Chapter 415: On Wudang Mountain (1)

Huguang Xiangyang Mansion, Wudang Mountain.

Although the atmosphere of Wudang Mountain monasticism was started by Zhang Sanfeng in the Song Dynasty, the real prosperity was still in the Ming Dynasty.

Because it is the mountain gate of the Zhenwu Emperor, and the Yongle Emperor Zhu Di raised troops in the north, which is in line with the north under the jurisdiction of the Xuanwu Emperor, another name of the Zhenwu Emperor, it is because since the beginning of the Yongli Dynasty, Wudang Mountain has always been regarded as the dragon vein of the Ming royal family.

Under the favor of generations of Ming emperors, in the following hundreds of years, Wudang Mountain has gradually become the existence of the Ming royal family temple, which has flourished to the extreme.

Today's Wudang Mountain has long been a palace pavilion towering, and the fairy wind is awe-inspiring.

On this day, Wudang Mountain Xuanyuan Guan Gaogong Dong Fuyu on a whim, after asking the abbot's senior brother Lu Shaoqi to resign, he traveled down the mountain alone in the form of idle clouds and wild cranes.

Outside Junzhou City at the foot of Wudang Mountain, Dong Fuyu, who was wearing a plain robe, saw a tea shed in front of him, and he also felt thirsty in his mouth after walking all the way.

"Little Er, let's have a bowl of tea."

The tea shed made of thatch was very lively, and Xiao Er, who was draped in shoulders, hurriedly responded, while beckoning Dong Fuyu to sit down.

"Have you heard, a new village has been built in the south, called Hanchuan Village?"

"You know, didn't you say that it was newly built by displaced people from Henan, what's so strange about this?"

"Hey, outcast? You haven't been to their village to see it, the wall is so high that it is said that the people inside eat three meals a day. ”

"Hey, enjoy it so much, is this still an outcast?"

……

Dong Fuyu, who was sitting on the side, listened to the chatter in the shop while drinking tea, and with a deeper understanding, he gradually became interested in what these people said about Hanchuan Village.

"Little Er, the money is here."

Dong Fuyu drank the rest of his tea in a few sips, got up and walked to the front of him and sang: "A few laymen, I don't know which direction the Hanchuan Village you are talking about is, Poor Dao wants to go on a tour." ”

There were already many Taoist priests near Junzhou, so when they saw Dong Fuyu coming to inquire, the two old men who were talking were not surprised, and directly pointed out the direction for him with a smile.

Dong Fuyu thanked him and went straight in the direction of Hanchuan Village.

Descending along the Han River, it took almost a day to reach Hanchuan Village.

Standing on the hillside southwest of the village and looking down, Dong Fuyu, who is proficient in feng shui, only felt a strange feeling.

"This village is backed by mountains and rivers, and it is said that feng shui should be excellent, but the shape of the two ends of this thing is like a screwdriver, but the dragon qi that flows down the Han River is blocked."

Dong Fuyu touched his beard with the appearance of a fairy wind and bones, "In this way, I am afraid that the people of Huguang where the Han River goes will suffer because of this." ”

However, in this way, Dong Fuyu suddenly became more interested in this Hanchuan Village, and saw that although the village had high walls, it was quite lively with people, so he walked down the mountain.

Lin An was originally from Huguang, because Zhang Xianzhong wandered through Huguang, he was coerced by the army of thieves to join the thieves, and finally became a prisoner of the Liu family by the Longxiang Brigade in Pengzhou.

Fortunately, he was young and had a lively brain, and he was willing to work hard while the Liu family was working hard to popularize education, and was finally selected into the Longxiang Brigade as a third-class soldier.

Oh yes, it should be called Long Xiang Shi now, thinking of the news from Sichuan, Lin An felt a lot of joy in his heart, he should be promoted to a second-class soldier next year, and then the salary can grow a penny of silver.

It is also because he is from Huguang that he was sent over when Hanchuan Village was formed, and he happened to be on duty today.

A day of idle gatekeeping made him a little bored, but the rules of the dragon master made him dare not move, and honestly took five sentries to stare at the people entering and leaving the door.

"Monk Wuna, stop, what are you doing?"

When Dong Fuyu walked over, Lin An saw him from a distance, and saw this person looking into the village for a while and then walked towards the door, Lin An hurriedly called him.

The six guards at the door who stood like green pines had already attracted Dong Fuyu's attention, and when he saw that the group of people like the squad leader called him, he hurriedly stopped and saluted.

"The Taishang is immeasurable, and the poor road is the high merit of the Xuanyuan Temple of Wudang Mountain, named Dong Fuyu, passing by here and wanting to beg for saliva in the village."

"That's it", Lin An picked his head a little embarrassed.

"This Taoist, we are all refugees from Henan in Hanchuan Village, and in order to avoid trouble, this village is not open to the public, I am really sorry."

After Lin An finished speaking, he seemed to feel a little disrespectful to the Taoist master, after experiencing the feudal superstitious activities often held in Liujia Village to worship the Emperor Ziwei, whether it was a believer or a believer in Buddhism in Liujia Village, he was in awe of the Taoist priest from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, you wait here, I'll go to the sentry post and get you a bowl of water."

Seeing Lin An turn around and leave, Dong Fuyu had no choice but to fold his words of thanks again.

After a while, Lin Anti slipped out of a gourd.

"Daochang Dong, this gourd and you are filled with boiled water, which is convenient for you to drink on the road."

Dong Fuyu took the gourd with a smile, wanting to talk to Lin An again, and find an opportunity to go into the village to have a look.

It's just that this chat doesn't matter, after a few glances, Dong Fuyu was shocked.

Why is this young man in front of him having such a strange face, the defects of the heavenly court, it should be the appearance of early death, but now there is a Yin Hall shining, and it is also a slightly convex official, but it is the order of the official to the county.

As soon as he noticed this, Dong Fuyu couldn't help but look at the other five people at the door.

This is unbelievable, these people in front of them are all officials, and the most unfortunate one has to be a seventh grade.

Dong Fuyu's heart trembled slightly, he was a Xuanyuan Guan Gaogong, and his skills were profound, and his feng shui was perfect, but he had never seen such a scene.

At this moment, a big man dressed in a cyan power suit led three or four hundred people out of the village, shouting the slogan, "One-two-one, one-two-one."

Xu saw an outsider standing at the door, and he was dressed as a Taoist priest, and the big man stopped when he ran past the door, and asked Lin An:

"Lin An, what's going on?"

Lin An immediately put his feet together, raised his chest and raised his head, beat his chest with his right hand and replied loudly: "Report to the battalion commander, this is Dong Dao Commander on Wudang Mountain, who came to beg for saliva to drink." He wanted to come into our village, but I stopped him. ”

"Well, well done."

This person was Wei Jingguo, the military head of Liu Ximing stationed in Hanchuan Village, and when he heard Lin An's words, he nodded with satisfaction and turned his head to look at Dong Fuyu.

"Dong Daochang", Wei Jingguo clasped his fists and saluted, "Our Hanchuan Village is not open to the public, this is not for you alone, please forgive me." ”

As early as when Wei Jingguo came to question, Dong Fuyu was carefully observing his face, and now that he is closer, he can see more clearly.

This is clearly the appearance of princes and nobles!

Dong Fuyu was shocked in his heart, and the person in front of him, who was called the battalion commander, could at least come out as a prince.

But......

"Weird, weird", Dong Fuyu finally couldn't help it, and directly circled around Wei Jingguo and chattered.

"This little brother, poor people see that you are a miserable person, before the age of 13, you should live by begging, after the age of 13, you will be a slave and a maid, and you should die at the age of 20, how can you have such an opportunity now. This, but someone changed your life for you? ”

Before Wei Jingguo could speak, Lin An's face changed greatly when he heard it, and he hurriedly grabbed Dong Fuyu.

"Dao Chief, don't talk nonsense, our Wei Camp Commander has a very good life, what is a slave and a maid."

After speaking, he looked at Wei Jingguo with a smile, "Battalion commander, this old man is crazy, he can't be a liar, I'll drive him away." ”

After speaking, Lin An stepped forward and wanted to pull Dong Fuyu out.

"Slow", Wei Jingguo's rough voice suddenly sounded.

There was no anger on his face, but he smiled a little flatteringly and stepped forward to salute Dong Fuyu again.

"This Taoist leader, you have a good eye, didn't the kid live on the streets before he was thirteen years old, begging everywhere, but you said that you have this opportunity now, what's the matter?"

Dong Fuyu broke free from Lin An's hands, but just smiled and didn't say anything.

Wei Jingguo looked at the soldiers behind him who were also looking out, and waved his hand to signal Huang Deyi, who was following, to continue to lead people to train.

"Daoist Dong, do you want to talk about it in the village?"

After Wei Jingguo finished handling the matter of the guard camp, he made a gesture to Dong Fuyu to invite in.

After only seeing one side of himself, he can guess his experience before the age of 13, such a person is not a strange person, Wei Jingguo's interest in his heart has increased greatly.