Chapter 52 The Hermit Seeker Is Not Met

Asking all the way, it was easy to find out Sun Simiao's specific residence. It is said that Sun Simiao traveled here from Bashu, saw the quiet mountains and forests of Fuyun Mountain, the scenery is beautiful, and the Baiyun Lake is next to it, the lake water is clear, the water quality is excellent, so he settled here to make alchemy, occasionally traveled to the Quartet, cured the disease and saved people.

Dugufeng and his entourage came to the foot of Fuyun Mountain, looked at the mountains from afar, and saw that in the secluded mountain forest, the ancient trees were shaded, and the clouds and mist were shrouded, just like a fairyland, and it really deserved the name of Fuyun. Everyone walked up along a canyon, only to see the forest in the mountain recklessly, a stream flowing along the canyon, thick shade covering the sun, sometimes there are waterfalls and springs, emitting like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, full of wild fun. While walking, everyone watched the scenery, but it was not lonely.

Walk through this canyon. I saw that the water surface of Baiyun Lake was open, and the breeze was blowing slowly, rippling on the turquoise lake. At this time, it is the height of summer, and the flowers and trees of various colors such as red, white, blue, and purple are reflected in the water, which is spectacular. There are several huts on the lakeside, with green bamboo as a fence, and the green smoke curls up, a peaceful color. There are several acres of vegetable fields next to the hut, and there are several green cows grazing leisurely on the lakeside not far from the edge of the field, which is a leisurely pastoral scenery.

Dugu Feng liked this environment very much, and said: "Sure enough, it is a good place to live in seclusion, which makes people suddenly look forward to the world." ”

Song Yuzhi saw that the environment was really quiet, and couldn't help laughing: "The scenery here is really good, it reminds me of a poem." ”

"Oh!" There are a lot of poems that talk about the hidden realm, and Dugufeng is curious about which one Song Yuzhi remembers: "Which one does Yuzhi think of?" ”

Song Yuzhi smiled and said: "The cliffs are skyscraper, and they don't remember the year. Dial the clouds to find the drums, lean on the tree and listen to the flowing spring. The flowers sleep and the green cow lies, and the pine and white cranes sleep. The language comes to the twilight of the river, and it is cold and smoky alone. ”

Dugu Feng couldn't help but laugh dumbly when she heard it, this poem is the masterpiece of the poet immortal Li Bai, she specially chanted it to become famous when she was cultivating in Zhongnan Mountain. Now I almost don't remember it, but I didn't expect Song Yuzhi to remember it, and I couldn't help laughing: "I almost forgot this poem." I didn't expect Yuzhi to remember it so clearly. Sure enough, it's someone with a heart! ”

Song Yuzhi couldn't help but blush slightly when she heard it, but she remembered that this poem was written by "Duguyun", and she mentioned it like this, but she was suspected of thinking about Duguyun all the time.

Seeing Song Yuzhi's shy appearance, Dugu Feng couldn't help laughing. After getting off the horse, he knocked on the firewood door, and at this time, a Taoist boy came out, saw everyone and asked, "Where do you come from?" ”

Dugu Feng said: "In Xia Dugu Feng, there are relatives in the family who have been seriously ill for many years, and I heard that Mr. Sun has superb medical skills, so I came to visit Mr. ”

The boy said: "It's unfortunate that you came, the family teacher had already gone into the mountains to collect medicine yesterday. ”

Dugu Feng couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked, "But I don't know when Mr. Sun will come back." ”

The boy said: "This is not certain, the family teacher collects medicine, as short as two or three days, as long as half a month, and there is no fixed time." ”

Dugufeng couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but he also knew that this was reasonable, and after thinking about it, Dugufeng said again: "We came all the way to meet Mr. Sun." The date of his return is uncertain, and we want to wait here for some time, but I don't know if we can do it. ”

The boy couldn't help but look embarrassed: "I don't have many guest rooms here, but I can't accommodate so many people." ”

Dugu Feng smiled when he heard this: "This won't trouble you, we will solve it." ”

That Daotong is also accustomed to seeing people who come to seek medical treatment, and there were patients who lived here in the past waiting for Sun Simiao's return, since he didn't have to worry about the place where these guests lived, he naturally agreed. The boy also invited Dugufeng and others to sit down, Dugufeng looked at the sky, and saw that the sun was already slanting westward, so he shook his head and refused.

Dugu Feng turned around and smiled at Song Yuzhi: "Yuzhi should now read the song 'No one knows where to go, and I am sad to rely on two or three pines'!" ”

Song Yuzhi's cheeks flushed when she teased her, and she said embarrassedly: "My sister will make fun of me." I just read it, 'In the sound of the dog barking in the water, the peach blossom dew is thick.' When the tree is deep, I see the deer, and I don't hear the bell ...... at noon', this poem is written beautifully and exquisitely, and it is just in line with this scene, why can't you do it in the year? If my sister is talented and writes such poems, then I will always recite my sister's poems. ”

Dugu Feng said with a smile: "I'm afraid that Yuzhi is home, and it's true to talk about people, I'm afraid that I will really write a masterpiece that surpasses this poem, and Yuzhi won't talk about it from time to time!" ”

Song Yuzhi was ashamed and said, "My sister will arrange people randomly." If my sister can write poems according to this situation, if it is not inferior to that one, she will talk nonsense with my sister. If not, please don't say anything like that again. "Poetry and articles are the most talented, although Dugu Feng is a peerless genius in martial arts, but I have never heard of her famous, Song Yuzhi said this, but he is sure that Dugu Feng can't write it.

Dugu Feng smiled slightly: "I just have a few words, Yuzhi has to listen to it, 'Panasonic asked the boy, and the teacher went to collect medicine." Home is in this mountain, and the clouds are deep and I don't know where. 'How?' ”

Song Yuzhi couldn't help but be speechless. Dugufeng's poem is simple in language, but it is interesting and far-reaching, especially the last two sentences of "home in this mountain, the clouds are deep and I don't know where" makes people yearn for hermits, and what is even more rare is that it is very consistent with the situation at this time. It is indeed a rare masterpiece.

Dugu Feng saw Song Yuzhi's face depressed, and she looked like she was resigned to her fate, she couldn't help but laugh, this poem is a fine product in Tang poetry, if you talk about the influence of later generations, it is better than her previous two poems that stole Li Bai, so Song Yuzhi can't help but be unconvinced.

Since he decided to wait for Sun Simiao's return here, Dugufeng planned to build a few wooden houses next to it as a temporary shelter. For building wooden houses, Dugufeng is familiar with the way. When she was learning Taoism in Zhongnan Mountain, she built a grass house by herself. Building a house before the sun goes down is almost impossible for the average person, but it is very easy for a group of masters. For a master with internal strength, cutting down a pine tree is not much more laborious than cutting grass. Zhan Lu and the others went to the mountain to see more than a dozen suitable pine trees, the sword flashed continuously, first removed the branches and leaves, split the trunk into thin planks, and then some small branches into nails, and bound up the templates piece by piece.

When cutting down trees, Dugu Feng specially asked Duan Yucheng to find her own way to build a house with trees, and she also had to use pine trees no less than the thickness of her thighs, while she only stood by and watched. Duan Yucheng knew that this was the master's intention to train him, so he didn't say much.

The job of cutting down trees, Duan Yucheng also did it when he was at home, but he used axes, he naturally didn't cut axes now, so he could only learn from others to draw their swords out of the sheath, his sword was cold, under the afterglow of the sunset, revealing the cold air of the forest, it was a good weapon, but it was a trophy when sweeping the stronghold of the Iron Cavalry.

But although the sword can be sharp, can blow hair and break hair, but after all, it is light and thin, and it is difficult to use force when used to cut trees, and his internal strength is not deep, and he cannot emit sword qi like other people, so he directly uses the sword to cut down trees, and if one is not good, it will be broken.

Duan Yucheng used enough internal strength, swung his sword and slashed towards a pine tree, and with a "touch", the long sword slashed to the center of the tree, but it was stuck in the body of the tree, unable to pull it out, and he didn't dare to use brute force, for fear of breaking it, and he didn't know what to do for a while. Glancing at the master who was standing aside and watching the excitement, Duan Yucheng couldn't help but scratch his head, and his brain turned around. Circling around the tree, he suddenly remembered an idea. With enough true qi, the "bang" on the body of the tree stuck by the sword is a palm. In a creaking and rattling sound. The waist-thick pine tree slowly fell, and the fracture was where the long sword was stuck, and the stuck long sword naturally fell to the ground.

Dugu Feng nodded slightly and said, "The reaction is still fast." But if you cut it down like this, it will never be ten times before this sword will be scrapped. A sword is not a knife, it is not for chopping. ”

Duan Yucheng was gifted and intelligent, and after being reminded by Dugu Feng, he immediately understood what he was wrong with. He had only been practicing the superior exercises with Dugu Feng for only a month, and he felt that his growth was comparable to that of the past few years. Through Dugufeng's teachings, he Jing knew that the essence of swordsmanship was mainly stabbing, and he had deviated from the right path of swordsmanship.

Duan Yucheng changed the method of using the sword, gently held the sword in his right hand, stabbed the sword, and after the sword went deep into the tree for half a foot, he gently wiped the waist-thick tall straight pine tree with round and soft force, and walked with the trend, as light as cutting tofu, the sword body had been crossed by the circle, leaving only a thin line, the pine tree was still standing upright, he gently pushed, and fell down in response, the section was smooth as a mirror, and the tree ring was clearly visible.

Dugu Feng nodded lightly and praised, quite praised Duan Yucheng for thinking of the method so quickly, this time a touch of the essence of the swordsmanship she taught, and gave her a surprise again for Duan Yucheng's understanding and potential, the more she got along, the more she found that Duan Yucheng was really not inferior to the genius of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

After a short time, the sun sets, the sun is hidden, and the sky is full of stars. Duan Yucheng had already brought down more than two dozen trees. Still calm.

Dugu Feng saw that the others had already built the wooden house, and Duan Yucheng was still cutting trees, full of interest, and a little addictive, he couldn't help but smile and said, "It's okay, Yucheng!" ”

"Oh. …… It's really enough, not enough for me to get some more! Duan Yucheng waved the long sword in his hand and was about to move, he felt that after the twenty or so trees were cut, his comprehension of swordsmanship had deepened, and he became more and more round and wishful between a stab and a swing, which was wonderful.

Dugu Feng smiled: "Could it be that you still want to cut down the entire forest?" Looking at the neatly fallen trees on the ground, he didn't plan to let Duan Yucheng make a house independently: "Let's do the rest tomorrow!" ”

In just an hour, everyone built a few small cabins, and such a magical thing provoked several Taoist children to come out to watch, and they were amazed at the skills of these new neighbors.

On the second day, Sun Simiao had not returned, and Jiujian and others went to the villages and towns in front to buy some daily necessities and came back, ready for a long-term war of resistance. Although the residence is a little simpler, it is rare that this place has an elegant environment and unique scenery, but there is nothing unsuitable for it. Dugu Feng practiced in his spare time, so he instructed his Duan Yucheng's martial arts practice, Song Yuzhi and Dugu Feng were familiar with each other, and knew that she had no opinions, and also told her doubts about the way with martial arts, and asked Dugu Feng for advice. Before I knew it, half a month had passed.

On this day, in the middle of the moon, Dugufeng got up on a whim, went out, and walked alone by the lake. At this time, the night breeze is blowing, the coolness is still the same, and the lake water gently laps the shore, bringing a special charm to the night. Suddenly, a strange sensation rose in Dugu Feng's heart, and he slowly turned around and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared on the hillside not far away.

At this time, the sky is bright and the moon is high, and the clear light is all over the earth, with the skill of Dugu Feng, you can see the appearance of the person as clearly as day. The man looked like a young man of sixteen or seventeen, with crystal clear skin, but his eyes were deep and unfathomable, making people realize that he would never be as young as he looked. With Dugu Feng's spiritual sense, he seems to be integrated into the vast and boundless night sky, full of opportunities for germination, and the perfection of this heaven and earth. He also looked at Dugu Feng, and the two made eye contact. Dugu Feng only felt that his unfathomable sense of secrecy was increasing unabated, and the most fascinating thing was that his eyes were peaceful and peaceful beyond all worldliness, like two bottomless deep pools, independent of the chaos of the world. more detached; more tranquil; More unique.

For no reason, Dugufeng rose to a kind of realization, and the person in front of her was Sun Simiao, who she had been looking for. Dugu Feng said with a smile: "But Sun Simiao is a senior." ”

Sun Simiao was carrying the medicine on his back, and there was still dew on the herbs in the medicine holder, obviously he had just returned from collecting medicine, he looked curiously at the few extra wooden houses that suddenly appeared next to his grass house, and then his eyes fell on Dugu Feng. Dugu Feng was dressed in a thin shirt, strolling leisurely, and the moonlight sprinkled on her like water, making her temperament mysterious and beautiful, as if she was left in the deep mountains and poor valleys to the pure and pure spring water. When his eyes fell on Dugu Feng's stunning face that was enough to make people intoxicated, Sun Simiao showed a little surprise: "You are Dugu Feng." ”

Dugu Feng was also quite surprised when Sun Simiao said his name, and said, "Seniors recognize me? ”

Sun Simiao smiled: "You are very similar to your great-grandfather. ”

Dugu Feng's great-grandfather is a famous beautiful man in history Dugu Xin, Dugu family is rich in handsome men and beautiful women, and most of his genes are inherited from this beautiful man who has left a name in history. Maybe it's because of the success of practicing Taoist exercises, as the martial arts get stronger and stronger, Dugu Feng's appearance is becoming more and more beautiful, when she was at home, many elders have said that she is more and more like her grandfather Dugu Xin, when she appears in men's clothes Dugu Yun, it is simply the same as Dugu Xin. However, Dugu Xin has been dead for decades, and listening to Sun Simiao's tone, it seems that he has seen Dugu Xin, then his age is at least fifty years old, I didn't expect him to look so young, he is like a young man, and the superior martial arts have the effect of rejuvenating the face, but like Sun Simiao, he is still like a young man at the age of fifty or sixty, which is really surprising, and he really deserves the name of 'King of Medicine'.