Chapter 780: Old Ginseng Jing

Han Yu is more than eight feet long, his face is like jade, and his eyes are like stars. A humble gentleman.

"Xiaosheng came here this time to worship the old immortal as a teacher and learn from the master. I hope that the old fairy will be fulfilled! Han Yu said respectfully.

The old ginseng Jing looked at Han Yu with a smile and asked, "So you are willing to learn the Tao from me?" ”

"Learning?" Han Yu wondered.

Old Ginseng Jing nodded, "Yes, it is the way to learn the Tao and learn the way of longevity." ”

Han Yu was a little surprised, this time he only cared about the old immortal's thousands of books, but he forgot that the old immortal was a cultivator. If you really learn the Tao from the old immortals, you will have to give up all your blood studies. So how can you accomplish your ideal of "self-cultivation, Qi family, ruling the country and leveling the world"?

Seeing that Han Yu was a little hesitant, the old ginseng spirit showed displeasure on his face, and said in a deep voice: "What? You don't want to? Don't you want to live forever? ”

Han Yu heard this, and said resolutely with his eyes full of determination: "If this is the case, I'm afraid Xiaosheng won't be able to worship under the old man." I, Han Yu, am a Confucian student, how can I transfer to another school, I only heard that the old gentleman has a collection of tens of millions of books here, so I came here. Who knows、、、"

"Humph! I don't know how to lift. You can't find death! The old ginseng rebuked angrily. Immediately, a palm wind struck towards Han Yu.

"Bang!" With a bang, the palm wind of the old ginseng essence was scattered in front of Han Yu.

"Xihe! You 、、、," Han Yu said in surprise.

Xi He withdrew his trick and said to the old ginseng jing: "Master's subordinates are merciful, this guy doesn't know how to lift, just throw him out, why bother to kill more for himself?" ”

The old ginseng nodded and slowly lowered his raised right hand.

Seeing this, Xihe and Han Yu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Xihe turned around and winked at Han Yu, and whispered, "You owe this girl another life!" ”

Beyond the southeast sea, between the sweet waters, there is the country of Xihe. There is a woman's name Xihe, and Fang Yu is in Ganyuan.

Old Ginseng Jing glanced at Han Yu meaningfully, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Forget it." Xi and you take this kid to rest first, and when he recovers, let him hurry down the mountain! ”

Xihe nodded, pulled Han Yu, and walked out of the hut without looking back.

"Hey! Another person who has nothing to do with the Tao、、、" Lao Ginseng sighed.

In the end, Han Yu still got all the books of Changbai Mountain Lao Ginseng Jing, and the hungry Han Yu devoted himself to tens of millions of ancient books. In addition to the daily eating, drinking, and Lazar, I have never seen him out of the study of the old ginseng essence. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you really couldn't believe that there are such bookish people in the world!

Xi and this girl go to see Han Yu every day, and sometimes she brings a pot of tea or a few wild fruits. When she was fine, she sat quietly on the side, tilting her head to watch Han Yu read, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door.

Han Yu got up and opened the door, "Xihe girl, you're here." ”

Xihe entered the house with a pot of tea. Glancing at Han Yu, he said, "Idiot! Who else but me? ”

Han Yu scratched his head in embarrassment and smirked vigorously.

"Han Yu, you've been in Changbai Mountain for almost half a year, right?" Xihe poured a cup of tea, handed it to Han Yu and asked.

"Well, it's true that I've been studying here for almost half a year." Han Yu replied.

"I've seen that you're almost done with the books here, when are you going to go down the mountain?" Xihe asked.

Han Yu looked at the empty bookshelves at hand, "It's indeed time to go down the mountain." There is only one year left for the imperial examination, and I have to go back and prepare well. ”

When Xihe heard this, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he tilted his head and asked, "Han Yu, if you leave, will you come back to see us again?" ”

"This 、、、"

"Humph! Don't come back! Xi He walked out of the study in a huff.

Han Yu looked at Xihe's back and sighed silently: "If you say goodbye here, I really don't know when I will be able to come back!" ”

Finally, in the early morning of a faint day, Han Yu embarked on the road to Chang'an alone. Before leaving, Han Yu only left a letter, which can be regarded as a farewell to Changbai Mountain.