Chapter 105 Zhu Xianguan Three Years of Cultivation Asking the Buddhist Temple for a Moment 1

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The three-character scripture says: Dog vigil, chicken morning. If you don't learn, you can be a person. Silkworms spin silk, bees make honey. People don't learn, they are not as good as things. Learn at a young age, walk with a strong man. To the king, to the people. Make a name for yourself and show your parents. Light in front, abundant in the back. The widow of a man, the gold wins. I teach my son, the only scripture. Diligence is meritorious, but drama is useless. Quit, should be reluctant.

Hearing that Zhao Rui was Dongyanzi, Yuewa and Li Baideng were shocked, but they never expected it. Especially Li Bai, thinking carefully about what happened to him half a year ago, in addition to being afraid, he admired Zhao Rui more and wanted to worship him as a teacher. Recently, seeing that the time and month for him and Wu Guide were approaching, Li Bai was still preparing to take advantage of his birthday to be happy and propose to his parents the idea of traveling again. Unexpectedly, Zhao Rui was actually Dongyanzi who was looking for each other from top to bottom. This happy event made Li Bai so happy, knowing that it was up to now, even if he didn't want to leave Qinglian, his father Li Ke and mother Yuewa would definitely grind hard and think about various ways to persuade themselves to travel.

All these things are following Li Bai's wishes.

What made Yuewa and Li Bai quite curious was that they didn't know where Li Keda got the news, and felt that it was too much of a coincidence, so they asked. Li Ke, who was kneeling in front of Yuewa, didn't dare to sell Guan Zi anymore, and after saying a few words bluntly, he gave an explanation in 1510. said, yesterday there was a person in the Chengdu salt shop, the shopkeeper of the tea shop. Relying on the gold bars given by Li Bai, he has made a lot of money in the past six months, and he has shown his skills in the tea shop.

Yesterday, I suddenly heard that Li Bai's birthday was coming, because he knew that no matter how fast he was, he would not be able to make a gift in person from Qinglian Li Mansion, so he took people to the salt shop. Coincidentally, it happened that Hou Gui came to check and collect the accounts, so the two met, drank tea, ate, and chatted. From time to time, he talked about the whereabouts of Zhu Xiang half a year ago, Li Baining spent forty-eight pieces of news to inquire about Zhu Xiang's whereabouts, and Da Kuangshan Taoist Temple, He, Zhao Rui and other things. When he heard this, Hou Gui was also a little curious, so he asked, 'Who is this Zhao Rui?' Unexpectedly, with the strength of the wine, the shopkeeper of the tea shop didn't think about it, and casually spit out three words, Dongyanzi. After going around like this, there is a cloud curtain on February 28, Li Bai's seventeenth birthday.

This night, Li Ke, Yuewa, and Li Bai were very happy. After sweeping away all kinds of displeasure, a family of three took advantage of the moon to enter the hospital, blow the fire and lead the core, hold it together, and put lanterns together to make a wish. The wind here is light, but it is a hand of the son, and the white head of the old with the son makes people unbearable to leave.

Turning the sky around, the clouds were faint, and the morning came. Li Bai once again put on the snow man shirt that he had not seen for half a year, carried a cracked gourd on his waist, picked up the sword given by his father Li Ke, and walked out of the mansion alone. Thereupon. Riding a horse like a west wind, he whipped away towards Dakuang Mountain. This time, Li Bai walked very quietly, did not say goodbye to his parents in person, and left a letter on the table in the room. It's not for any other reason, it's just because Li Bai knows that the separation picture is too hurtful, and he feels that it is better to go quietly than this.

A few days later, when he was about to reach the foot of Dakuang Mountain, Li Bai bought two jars of wine from the restaurant, and then rode his horse and galloped again, and came to the tomb of Qingli Mu Sword and Sword, and sacrificed the sword. Reminiscing about countless times, Li Bai drank happily and wanted to get drunk, but Li Bai, who grew up drinking immortal brew since he was a child, drank this mortal dust valley wine like a draft, and he couldn't get drunk for half a minute.

I want to get drunk, but I can't; Injure.

In order to sweep away this displeasure, Li Bai began to dance the sword, and all the things in the past six months were integrated into the sword move. However, Li Bai felt that it was strange that he had not practiced swords for half a year, but he did not feel unfamiliar here, but the more he danced, the more he felt handy, which made it much easier to pick up the sword. After dancing for a long time, Li Bai pondered carefully, and suddenly his mouth suddenly opened, and he understood why Feng Kill didn't let him touch the sword for twenty-four days. I know the principle of imposing and unobtainable, and understand the way of nature; I know that the pursuit of kendo lies not in the profundity of skills, but in the creation of the sword realm.

Climb high to see far.

After such an epiphany, Li Bai immediately said goodbye to Qingli Mujian and came to the highest place on the top of Dakuang Mountain. Under the blowing of the wind, Li Bai looked at the ground under his feet and the clouds in the sky, and suddenly had a change in his mood. I feel that 'what is wrong is not the world, but myself'. I thought, 'If the world doesn't cater to you, why don't you cater to the world?' So, Li Bai put aside the heroic dream he had been obsessively pursuing.

Suddenly, Li Bai felt an unprecedented lightness, as if thousands of burdens had finally fallen from him. Looking at the newly acquired sword in his hand, Li Bai couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and said helplessly: "The old sorrow has just gone to the new sorrow, and the burden on the person seems to be completely unfinished. Well, in the future, you and I will be companions who take care of each other! ”

"Uh-huh!!" Saying that, Li Bai pondered for a while, continued to look at the sword in his hand, and said wildly: "I am a Peng bird, since I should compete with the sun and the moon, how can I fall at the end of the stars?" Therefore, henceforth, you! It's called the 'Sun and Moon Sword'. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword flew out of its sheath with a bang, like an eagle striking the sky, leaping into the clouds in the sky and circling back and forth. After raising his eyes for a few moments, the sword flew down sharply towards the top of the mountain, and with a 'boom', it fell half a zhang away from Li Bai's front, and slammed into the rock for three points, as if to say: "See the master!" ”

In an instant, Li Bai was shocked, and he felt his blood surging. Steep as a monstrous wave pouring into the sky, shocking as a thousand miles of river embankment collapse into a stream. Immediately, Li Bai walked away against the wind, grabbed the sun and moon sword and stepped into the lotus, used calligraphy and light skills, and unleashed the sword technique. Then, he turned sharply to the edge of the sword, and carved a poem on a big rock on the top of the mountain, saying:

In the sound of the dog barking in the water, the peach blossoms are dewy.

When the tree is deep, I see deer, and I don't hear the bell at noon.

The wild bamboo is divided into green mist, and the flying spring hangs on the blue peak.

No one knows where to go, and they are sad to rely on two or three pines.

"Good poetry!"

Suddenly, a voice of praise came from behind Li Bai, full of excitement. Smelling, Li Bai looked at it and saw that this person was none other than Wu Guide.

"Brother Guide?" Li Bai asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"Good poetry, good poetry, really good poetry!" Wu Dao is still dressed as a Taoist, but he is like a handsome son. At this time, he was completely immersed in Li Bai's poem and couldn't extricate himself, so naturally he didn't care about Li Bai's questions. Instead, he threw down the green sword in his hand and ignored it, so his eyes were glazed, staring at the big rock engraved with the poem and rushing forward, looking at it with love, and at the same time, he also praised it, saying: "Good poem, really a good poem!" After a turn, he tried to chant: "In the sound of the dog barking in the water, the peach blossoms are thick." When the tree is deep, I see deer, and I don't hear the bell at noon. The wild bamboo is divided into green mist, and the flying spring hangs on the blue peak. No one knows where to go, and they are sad to rely on two or three pines. ”

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