65, Peng Niao Fu

Seeing Yan Xing stopping in the forbidden place in the settlement, as if he wanted to enter, the big bull and the tiger head suddenly had a numb scalp, and three steps turned into two steps, rushing over to block Yan Xing's body, signaling that he must not enter here. Yan Xing www.biquge.info looked at the houses that had been lit up, and was pondering how to find an opportunity to get rid of the mountain people in front of him, and when he walked in to find out, the sound of chanting came from the houses.

"Everything changes, and there is no rest. Move and move, or push back. The shape and qi are continuous, changing and changing. Mu Mu is endless, Hu Ke is victorious! Misfortune and blessing depend, blessing and misfortune lurk; Joy and sorrow gather in the door, good and evil in the same domain-"

"Misfortune and blessing depend, blessing and misfortune lurk!"

Yan Xing repeated the words from the inner room in his mouth, frowning thoughtfully.

The sounds in the room did not stop, but became more catchy.

"Bi Wu is strong, and his husband is defeated; The more inhabited will be embarrassed, and the hegemony will be practiced. Si You became a soldier and was sentenced to five punishments; Fu said that Xu is a martial artist. Husbands and misfortunes and blessings, how different entangled; You can't say what your life is, who knows it! ”

Yan Xing's heart was shocked, if he still knew a little about the previous sentences, the latter sentences were quite familiar to him who was good at reading history books. This is about when the state of Wu rampant in the Jianghuai River and dominated the Central Plains, the invincible husband ushered in his end, and he did not give up, endured the hardships and hardships of Gou Jian and tried his courage, and gathered in Huiji Mountain for ten years, ten years of lessons, and ushered in the day of destroying Wu. Li Si assisted the king to dominate the world, and he was a great minister, and finally ended up with a halving, and Fu Shuo was trapped between the plates, tenacious and resolute, unwavering, and finally became the prime minister of the Shang king Wuding.

Yan Xing opened his mouth, the resentment in his chest was unwilling to dissipate, his eyes were firmly fixed on the light in the room, and he tilted his ears to listen carefully to the chanting in the room.

"And the world is a furnace, and creation is work; Yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper. Dispersal of news, there are regular rules? Ever-changing, there is no beginning! Suddenly embarrassed, how to control it; What is the trouble of turning into a foreign body! ”

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work, yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper——"

Yan Xing seemed to be in a state of mind at this time, and couldn't help but chant along with the other party, when he recounted "Suddenly being embarrassed, how can you control it; What is the trouble of turning into a foreign body! At that time, he was enlightened, and suddenly burst out laughing.

The big bull and the tiger head on the side were startled, this is outside Yan Shi's house, how can an outsider make noise here, in case Yan Shi blames it, it will be the two of them who are bad, so they stiffened, each pulled Yan Xing's arm, and tried to pull Yan Xing away who was stopping, but Yan Xing was angry and dantian, his legs sank, and at that time, the two of them would be able to pull it for a while, and the two hurriedly called others to come over to help. Yan Xing didn't care about it, he said loudly into the house:

"Mr. Gao Jian, but the kid Meng Lang tonight, he bumped into Mr. Yaju with a lot of anger, and he felt guilty, he should come to the door to apologize one day!"

After Yan Xing finished speaking, he struggled with both hands, and the tiger head and the big bull who were pulling on both sides suddenly staggered, and took a few steps back to both sides before they could stand firmly, and the other mountain people were stunned when they saw this situation, and the two people with the most strength in the settlement couldn't pull each other, and one of them was pushed back, where did they dare to follow and pull.

Yan Xing didn't mean to break free of the two, but he wanted to bow his hand, and it was really awkward for these two people to pull their arms, so they just started to shake the two apart. After he had made his salute, he turned around and wanted to leave, but after the chanting in the room was interrupted by his voice, he was silent for a while, and then suddenly it sounded after he turned and took a few steps:

"The door of the house is not closed, since the distinguished guest is here, why don't you come in and sit down!"

The other party changed from a catchy chanting voice to a loud and powerful middle-aged man's voice. Yan Xing stopped when he heard the sound, he was angry just now, and he had nowhere to vent, but fortunately, the other party's chanting broke through the maze and regained his clarity, it can be seen that the other party has no malice and avoidance towards him, and now he is inviting again, if he doesn't go in, he will become sweeping the other party's face.

Thinking of this, Yan Xing turned around again, looked at the back room and said:

"In that case, it's better for the younger generation to be respectful than to obey your fate!"

After speaking, Yan Xing tidied up his clothes, swept off the dirt on his body, walked over and pushed open the small door of the fence, raised his legs and walked towards the house, leaving behind the mountain people who looked at each other and didn't know why.

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When Yan Xing, who deliberately slowed his steps, stepped into the inner room, he immediately felt a completely different aura from the outside of the house. Although it is quiet inside and outside, there is pure natural silence outside, and there is a calming silence in the house.

When he fixed his eyes, he instantly saw the furnishings in the room, a bed, a desk, a low shelf, and bamboo slips and silk scrolls on the shelves, on the desk, or neatly arranged or spread out. Yan Xing set his eyes on a middle-aged Confucian who was kneeling on the mat and leaning over to draw a picture scroll in the light of the candle in front of the desk.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was about forty years old, dressed in a black Confucian robe, did not wear a crown on his head, but tied his hair with a wooden hairpin, and had a clear face and three long wisps of beard. Although his temples were slightly white and his forehead was wrinkled, he was still radiant, his eyes were bright, and when he stopped looking at Yan Xing, he seemed to have a calm and unhurried momentum.

"The junior has seen Mr.!"

Yan Xing saw him raise his head and hurriedly bowed first. The middle-aged Confucian also looked at Yan Xing with a smile, and seeing that he had broad shoulders and strong body and extraordinary bearing, he immediately returned the salute and stretched out his hand to invite Yan Xing to the table.

Yan Xing was infected by his bearing, and after thanking him, he was no longer polite, and knelt directly on the seat opposite the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and looked at this "strict teacher" who was like a sage and a god in the eyes of the mountain people.

The middle-aged Confucian didn't care either, as if he saw what Yan Xing was thinking, he smiled and said:

"Are you wondering why I know why the king's chest is agitated, and why is he worshipped as a god by the mountain people in the settlement?"

The other party was able to see what he was thinking at once!