Liangzhou, Emei, Emei Mountain has a fairy.

There are immortals on Mount Emei, which is a matter of oral tradition under Mount Emei. It is rumored that Liangzhou Jinghong Jiang Wangshu lifted the sword on Emei and killed the immortals, but soon after, there were more than one woodcutter and hunter under the mountain, and more than one person had witnessed the demeanor of the immortals, but there was no accurate answer to what the immortals looked like.

Some hunters said that the fairy was an old man with a white beard, holding a long sword, which could soar through the clouds and mist, and saved him from the mouth of the fierce tigers in the mountains. Afraid that people would not believe it, he also lifted his shirt to reveal a deep scratch that was visible to the bone, which was caught by the tiger in the mountains at that time.

A woodcutter said that the fairy was an old man with a white beard, carrying a wine gourd in his hand, followed by an afterlife, who could heal the flesh and bones of the dead, but he had been suffering from eye disease for many years. Afraid that people would not believe it, he also pointed to the foot of Mount Emei a hundred steps away and said: "Someone came there, a total of four." ”

Sure enough, someone came from Mount Emei, a total of four, one empty-handed, one with a knife, one with a small wine gourd, and one with a negative sword.

Of the four, only the one who carried the knife was older, and the other three were all young men, all of whom were extraordinary.

Everyone hurriedly stopped the four of them, and the Orion respectfully bowed his hand and said, "Four sons, dare to ask if it is from the mountain?" ”

The empty-handed young man nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Orion was overjoyed and continued to ask, "How many of you are also going to visit the immortals on the mountain?" ”

The empty-handed boy still nodded.

"Have you ever seen that?" Before Orion could speak, the woodcutter asked first.

Orion was a little annoyed, the woodcutter was so rude and rude, if it aroused the disgust of these four princes, I am afraid that he would not be able to ask about the immortals.

The empty-handed boy said, "I've seen it." ”

Everyone was overjoyed, and Orion did not blame the woodcutter for being rude, and they all put on a look of deafness, saying that they wanted to hear about the deeds of the immortals.

"There are immortals on Mount Emei, negative swords, and small wine gourds. It can kill the tigers and wolves of the world, and can cure the diseases of the world. After the empty-handed boy finished speaking, he led the way and left.

A group of people looked at each other, and the woodcutter puffed out his chest and said, "I just said that the immortal is a miracle doctor with a wonderful hand rejuvenation technique. ”

Orion refused to give in, and replied-for-tat: "Obviously, the immortal is an immortal with a sword. ”

The two still argued, both shouting that they had witnessed the demeanor of the immortals, and they both shouted that the other party was talking nonsense.

"The people under the mountain have the way of life of the people under the mountain; "We came from the mountains to do something trivial for the way the people of the mountain lived. ”

In the year 506 of the Great Li calendar, the first day of the ninth month.

The door of the living spring was wide open, four people, the leader was empty-handed, behind him there was a bearded man with a knife leading two horses, a young man with a small wine gourd hanging from his waist leading a horse, and a young man with a sword also leading a horse.

"Childe is back." Keio stood on the living spring gate and shouted, laughing and laughing and crying.

"Childe is back." The voice resounded throughout the Living Spring Pass, and the women and children who were training craned their necks in anticipation.

"Childe is back." This voice spread throughout the three cities of Kannai, Chai-eup, Takoura, and Shinsato. The doors of the 200,000 Qidi free houses were wide open, and the old people on crutches, the children playing with mud, and the women with big bellies or babies came out of the 200,000 huts, and gathered from the fields and roads after the harvest, and all headed towards the living spring pass.

"Everyone," Jiang Jue looked at the free, romantic and lovely people of Living Spring Pass, and said for a long time, "I'm back." ”

Jingfu rushed down and rushed over, hugged Qi Guanzhuang, who was leading the two horses, and shouted, "Big fool, you are back." ”

"Two fools, are you ashamed?" Qi Guanzhuang pushed Jingfu away in disgust.

The stone only had one left hand, and he swung his one-arm fist and smashed it into Jiang Jue's heart, and when he was about to hit it, he reined in his strength.

"It hurts." Jiang Jue said exaggeratedly.

Liu Changan and Shao Ruyi came together, and Liu Changan said: "The ancestor said that there will be peace and stability here. ”

Shao Ruyi said: "The ancestor said, you will be all the best." ”

Chang'an, Ruyi.

Dozens of veterans who had survived the desperate battle held each other and leaned against the city gates, and the iron-clad men wept profusely. None of them had a missing arm, a leg, or a blind eye.

"I'm back." Jiang Jue smiled at these dozens of faces that were too familiar to be familiar anymore, laughing heartlessly, laughing and laughing and crying.

Entering the gate, there were unfamiliar faces, all women and children, all staring wide-eyed at the hero who was forbidden to be talked about. It's alive, it's alive, it's the living heroes they see with their own eyes.

He tirelessly wielded the bitter sword with grace and composure, handing out one sword, ten swords, a hundred swords, and ten million swords, from dawn to dusk, from dusk to the starry sky, he stubbornly guarded this crumbling pass that was no longer a heroic pass, and he stubbornly guarded the 500,000 people in the land of the three cities in the pass who were called Qidi free people.

Jiang Jue saw a familiar immature face from these faces that were unfamiliar now and will be familiar in the future, so he shouted, "Bai Ge." ”

"Bai Ge meets Childe." Bai Ge saluted decently.

Jiang Jue returned the salute, but was speechless. How far does an ethnic group have to go for women and children to guard the gates? A race, and what is the force that supports them to rise up on the verge of extinction several times to fight for freedom.

Jiang Jue also saw an acquaintance, but he turned his back and was out of place.

"Wu Qu Ji." Jiang Jue shouted with a smile, laughing heartlessly.

"You're back." Wu Qu laughed and laughed, laughing heartlessly.

Jiang Jue, who is still an idiot, is a heartless young man, and when he humiliates him and laughs at him, he is not annoyed, but laughs heartlessly.

Wu Quji, who is still the son of a martial family, is also a heartless young man, walking dogs and fighting cocks all day long, Wu Bugu hates iron and steel, he laughs heartlessly, and says with a smile, "There is a big brother." ”

Time has passed, and he was ridiculed as an idiot by the Zhizi of the West back then, but now he has become a big hero who is respected as a son by 500,000 free people in Qidi, and he still laughs heartlessly.

Time has passed, and the guy who was scolded by his father for being an unsuccessful guy has now become a coward in the mouths of 500,000 free people in Qidi and hundreds of thousands of people in southern Xinjiang, and he still laughs heartlessly.

"I'm leaving." Wu Qujian said with a smile, laughing heartlessly.

"Where?" Jiang Jue asked with a smile, still laughing heartlessly.

Where to? Wu Quji didn't know where he still had a place to stay, the people of southern Xinjiang called themselves cowards, the free people of Qidi called themselves cowards, and Pakistan didn't want to see him. The world is so big that there is no place for him to stand on the disease.

"What did I say back then?" Jiang Jue asked.

Back then? Wu went to think about it, and it didn't take long before Jiang Jue was tricked out of the Living Spring Pass by the Chu people's design.

"Back then, you said that no one was born a hero, and no one was born a coward," Wu Qujian continued, "Back then, you said that if you really had to choose, you would be a coward and let me be a hero." ”

As a prophecy, I didn't expect Jiang Jue to turn around and leave Huoquan Pass as a coward, leaving the opportunity to be a hero to Wu Quji.

"Some people are born heroes, like you," Wu Qujian laughed heartlessly, "and some people are born cowards, like me." ”

Jiang Jue chose to be a coward and left the opportunity to be a hero to himself, but he was still scolded by Bai Zhi for being a coward. Just as when he was in southern Xinjiang, he opened the city gate to welcome Yang Xian's army into the city, Bai Lin pointed at his nose and scolded a coward, and then raised his sword and went out of the city.

"No one is born a hero, and no one is born a coward," Jiang Jue no longer laughed heartlessly, he said loudly to the people in Huoquanguan, "His father, Wu Bugu, that is a figure that Jiang Hou admires, and he will protect every inch of Qidi all his life." ”

Wu Qujian shook his head and said, "My father and I know that he has never made meritorious service in his life, nor has he committed any mistakes, and he is an incompetent Sima. ”

Jiang Jue continued to say aloud: "Wu Bugu, and the crown joined the army, twenty-five was worshiped as Sima, fifty-nine died in Xinli, forty years in the army, thirty-four years for the great Sima. In the past 40 years, the Qi country has not lost an inch of land, and the people of Qi have increased unabated in the 34 years. ”

Jiang Jue is telling the truth, this is what Jiang Hou said. The original words are: "The world only knows that Liangzhou is Jinghongjiang, Wangshu guards the land, and the people have won a hundred battles, but they don't know that behind the victory is the 500,000 households of the people, and half of them have no children; The world only knows that Sima Wu Bugu Rongma of Qi has no merit in his life, he is simply the biggest mediocre person in the world, and he does not know that Wu Bugu loves soldiers like sons and loves the people like sons, and Qi has not lost an inch of land for 40 years, and the people of Qi have increased unabated for 34 years. ”

Jiang Hou also said that before Du Ruozhi's death, he only wanted to climb the ethereal martial saint realm, and after Du Ruozhi's death, he finally knew that life and death were the major matters of Li Min, so he didn't want to fight again, no longer sharp, and even let the star-chasing sword be dusty.

Jiang Hou also said that he prefers the name of a reckless poet to the reputation of a stunner in the world. If he had a choice, he would rather be an unknown teacher to teach and educate people, rather than a prestigious Liangzhou leader.

Wu Quji was silent for a long time before he said: "It turns out that there are still people who remember my father, I thought they had forgotten." ”

"No one forgets, you will, I won't, and neither will the Qimin he has guarded all his life."

Wu Quji was silent, and Jiang Jue continued to say aloud: "Do you know that the old Sima Wu of Qiguo has two sons, two sons Yanzuo, and the second son goes to illness. The so-called Yanzuo is the eternal extension of the national Zuo; The so-called elimination of disease is to drive out the enemy. Yanzuo, go to illness, this old Sima who you thought had no merit in his life and was simply the biggest mediocre person in the world, left the last good wish for Qi Min. Yan Zuo, died to protect the Qi people, there is only one left to get sick, and you still refuse to cherish it? ”

Before Jiang Jue finished speaking, Wu Quji had already cried into tears. It turns out that there are still people in this world who understand their father, some people who understand their brothers, and some people who understand themselves.