Chapter 290: The Holy Hand of the Apricot Forest
With Dong Xing'er, the "master", leading the way, and everyone is a skilled martial artist, although carrying a Huang Xu, this road is extremely fast.
Along the way, overcoming thorns and thorns, crossing mountains and streams, and walking on flat ground, a few snakes, insects and beasts occasionally appeared, and they were not under everyone's words. Just like this, they traveled all the way, saw all the flowing springs and waterfalls, the spirit ape hugging children, the flying flowers splendid, and the falling flowers were colorful, and everyone finally came to a valley that was "occupied" by apricot trees.
This scene of mountains and valleys full of apricot trees is really shocking, but the apricots in the mountains have long been ripe, and they have all fallen to the ground and turned into dust.
Looking at the apricots that are gradually rotting all over the ground, listening to the sound of spirit apes shuttling through the apricot forest from time to time, and then listening to the chirping and tactful chirping of spirit apes that often come from the valley, Guo Bin and his entourage know in their hearts: no one has been here for a long time.
Huang Zhong said: "When Huang came a few days ago, it was such a scene, no one picked up the apricots in the mountains, and Dong Lao must have never returned. β
Dong Xing'er only listened to it, and muttered to Guo Bin: "If we had come earlier, the apricot trees in this mountain had not yet grown branches and leaves, but the withered black branches had already bloomed pink and white apricot blossoms, which were very beautiful." Whenever this ape came to the valley to make trouble, Daddy would always pick an apricot blossom and throw it casually, but it was a hundred shots. It doesn't hurt them, but it always leaves a pink mark on their buttocks. β
Listening to Dong Xing'er's narration, Guo Bin seemed to have a scene in front of him: a senior master with flowing hair and a robe full of medicinal fragrance, picking apricots and eating in this place, drinking from springs, and apricot blossoms in the sea of clouds, and bees and apes as companions, collecting medicines, drying medicines, studying martial arts, and studying Taoism, although monotonous but interesting, the master style revealed between throwing and throwing is simply intoxicating.
Dong Xing'er returned to her hometown, as if she was caught in a memory, and suddenly she called "Daddy!" He flew as if he were running into the valley.
Although this valley is where Dong Xing'er grew up, after all, she hasn't returned for nearly two years, who knows where there are poisonous snakes and beasts hidden? Guo Bin was afraid that as soon as she returned to her hometown, she was hurt by the agitation of her mind, so she hurriedly spread her body and ran away behind her.
When everyone saw it, they hurriedly hurried up to keep up. The valley is full of almond trees, and the plants are quite disorderly, and when you look around, they are exactly the same. Seeing that it was getting late, if there was no Dong Xing'er to guide the way, I was afraid that I would get lost in this apricot forest.
There was no road in this valley, but Dong Xing'er was running through the branches and leaves, running fast. Guo Bin followed behind Dong Xing'er, but saw her jumping in the apricot forest, her posture was extremely beautiful, and she could change direction at any time, which was even more ingenious and ingenious, wonderful to the peak, and more than the spirit apes she had seen along the way.
Rao is Guo Bin has been practicing internal skills hard in the past few years, but he has never practiced the superior light body exercises, so he can only follow him from a distance of more than ten zhang.
Fortunately, after bypassing a dangerous cliff, I saw a bamboo house built against the mountain not far away. This bamboo house is built against the back of the mountain, and on one side is a tinkling stream, and from a distance, during the fog in the mountain, it is almost the same as the fairy cave.
And when I got closer, I saw that the cloud did not stay near this bamboo house, but continued to blow away along the mountain wind, and it would never bring too much moisture to the owner who lived there. Looking at this bamboo house more closely, it is recessed into the mountain, and its terrain is much higher than the vicinity, so it should be very dry and refreshing to come to the house to receive sunlight every day.
In the small courtyard in front of the bamboo house, there are still baskets used to dry herbs, but the herbs that Guo Bin can't name on them have long been dry, and some of them have even been scattered on the ground, and no one has cleaned them up.
These scenes only made Dong Xing'er's eyes run wildly, and she casually pushed open the door with bamboo sticks as the door bolt, and all kinds of furniture made of bamboo were placed in place, but the medical books on the table were turned over with the sudden mountain wind.
Looking at this scene, Guo Bin's mind actually came up with the sentence "Qingfeng is illiterate, what is the matter with turning the book", which is very inconsistent with the situation at this time.
Dong Xing'er looked around the room, but it was no different from when she left, and after making sure that Dong Feng had indeed not returned, she sat on the bamboo couch in the guest hall where the armrests were polished and rounded. Guo Bin knew that Dong Xing'er was depressed, so he only sat on her side to accompany her, Guo Bin, who had never been in love in his previous life and this life, couldn't hold back a word of comfort at this time.
After a while, Dong Xing'er came back to her senses, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Guo Bin looking at herself with a nervous and worried face, and her heart was hot. Guo Bin looked at her slightly red and swollen pretty eyes, his heart was full of tenderness, he reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, and said: "No matter what happens, I am by your side." β
Dong Xing'er's face was hot, and infinite tenderness swelled up in her heart. Since he met Guo Bin, he has always been an image of a hero who is not afraid of heaven and earth, but how could he have spoken to people so softly? Whether it was when he attacked the 200,000 Yellow Turbans joint venture outside the Changshe City, or when he entered Guangzong alone and persuaded the Yellow Turbans in the city, he was so radiant. He is respected by his subordinates and feared by his enemies, which is where the talents of Luoyang gather in Beijing, and he is also literary and martial arts, overwhelming the world.
But this hero, who seems to be wearing a golden armor suit and stepping on five-colored auspicious clouds, actually said such simple but tender words to himself, how can this girl who is just beginning to love not be excited? Just when Dong Xing'er's face was crimson and she didn't know what to do, Zhang Fei's gong-like voice came from outside the door: "Lord, Miss Xing'er, how will we all settle tonight?" β
When boarding, the ambiguity and sweetness in the room turned into embarrassment, and Dong Xing'er was busy blushing and leading Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and others to the guest room.
It's just that Dong Feng doesn't have many friends, and the number of people who can come to this valley to pay homage is limited, and there is only one guest room. Because Huang Xu was weak and ran around all day, Guo Bin gave this guest room to Huang Zhong and his son. Huang Zhong was to be humble, but seeing his son's tired appearance, he only thanked Guo Bin and Guan Zhang, but it was a bit redundant to say anything at this time.
Although Dong Feng had never been seen in the valley, everyone had already counted it in their hearts, and they did not have too many regrets. That day and night, because everyone was afraid of Dong Feng's identity, they did not hunt wild animals in the valley, but only took the mountain spring water on the side of the house, cooked it with the corn and dried meat they carried, hastily filled their hunger, and then slept peacefully.
Because the guest room was given to Huang Zhong and his son, everyone did not dare to go to Dong Feng's room to rest, so Guo Bin and the three of them could only lay felt in the living room. Dong Xinger went back to her boudoir, saying that it was a boudoir, but it was just a small bamboo house.
Dong Xinger is naΓ―ve, and Guo Bin lacks common sense, so Dong Xinger's boudoir has already been "visited" by Guo Bin.
It was day and night, Huang Zhong fed Huang Xu a decoction as usual, and everyone was placed separately.
Nothing was said all night.
Early the next morning, Guo Bin picked up Dong Xing'er and went around to enjoy it. I came late yesterday, and I was worried that I was worried about Dong Xing'er, the immortal residence in this Lushan Mountain had not had time to take a closer look, and it was really a special taste to enjoy the grand scenery of Lushan early in the morning.
The two of them climbed over the mountains and streams, watched the sea of clouds at the top of each place, and watched the waterfall on the mountain edge. Along the way, birds and birds chirp in unison, apes sound everywhere, trees are thick, and grass is abundant. Under the leadership of Dong Xing'er, the two climbed all the way over the mountains and mountains, and unconsciously came to a mountain peak in the northwest.
Seeing that the top of the mountain was in front of her, Dong Xing'er had already disappeared in front of her. Guo Bin stepped under his feet, jumped straight out of the ground for three or four feet, and before his feet stepped on the mountain rock, he felt the cool mountain breeze with water vapor blowing in his face, and his heart was open when he landed. When he stood still, he looked around, and saw that there was a lake on the top of the mountain.
It is not uncommon for the mountains to meander and the springs gather in one place to form lakes, but isn't it true that the bottom of each waterfall is also a lake formed by the water flowing down and over the years? But it was all very small-scale, and a lake as large as it was now appeared on the top of the mountain, but Guo Bin really hadn't seen it. Although he has heard of the mysterious Changbai Mountain Tianchi in later generations, he has never been to it after all, and how can he be immersed in the scene now with what he gets on paper?
Guo Bin was sighing, but Dong Xing'er pulled him to gallop away in the direction of the rising sun. After walking for a short time, I saw a pavilion near the lake, and when I got closer, I saw that this pavilion was made of several thick logs as pillars, with bamboo as the top and thatch, and pressed with split bamboo to prevent it from being blown away by the mountain wind.
The side of the pavilion is pine and bamboo, it is very quiet, and the bamboo couch and table case placed in the pavilion are also used all around, and it is obviously a commonly used thing for many years. Although the pavilion is simple to make, the materials used are not very fine, and there are no expensive and rare things in it, whether it is the location or appearance style, or a few small details, it looks extremely elegant everywhere. I want to stand in the pavilion and look at the rising sun or sunset connected with this lake, blowing the moist mountain breeze on the lake, three or two friends put on the wine and food, and write poems on the wine, which must be elegant and refreshing.
Guo Bin stood in front of the pavilion, and saw that although there was no inscription on the forehead of the pavilion, there was a couplet hanging on the pillars on both sides, which was "watching the sea of clouds on the five old peaks, and making apricot blossoms in front of the fairy cave". These words are well-proportioned, the law is accessible, but it is chic and unbridled, strong and strong, faintly not the official book that is common at this time, but it is actually a little bit of grass in it.
He pointed to the couplets on both sides and asked Dong Xing'er: "Xing'er, who wrote this couplet?" β
Dong Xing'er said nonchalantly: "It was written by my father, and there are several sets of martial arts hidden in it, do you know?" β
Guo Binqi said: "Oh? But what is this allusion? β
Dong Xing'er also said when he offered the treasure: "Daddy watched the sea of clouds, and created a set of palm techniques, this set of palm techniques with the meaning of emptiness and nothingness, there is no surprising place in the moves, but the palm power is still lingering, surging in waves, making people irresistible, it is called Haiyun palm method, which is very tight!" β
Guo Bin listened, and he only admired it in his heart. Dong Feng's literary and martial arts, the best in the world, partial and elegant are a mess, this is really unforgettable in the fairy-like days of Lushan! And just looking at its calligraphy, it jumped out of the kind of official calligraphy, although it is simplified, but it is always strict and solemn, and it has the characteristics of the line of calligraphy, which is dense and decent, rigid and soft, rigorous and chic.
If it is said that there is innovation in martial arts, Guo Bin doesn't think anything yet, but Dong Feng can have unique features in calligraphy, which really subverts Guo Bin's perception of martial arts masters.