Gao Yuanheng carried the jar of wine and a net of crabs and came to the back cliff of Zidao Mountain. There are mountains all over here, pine orchids are derived, and the mountains are green. The peaks compete high, pointing straight into the clouds.

The kite flies to the sky, looking at this peak to rest the heart; The ape is at the top, looking at this wall timid.

Gao Yuanheng grew up in a vacant lot on the half of the cliff since he was a child, and he needed to climb up and down, take water and transport rice, several times a day, and he was already proficient. In addition, his light internal strength cultivation is extremely exquisite, and his walking is as dangerous as flat ground.

I saw him standing at the bottom of the cliff, exhaling from the dantian, his body was pulled up, like a strange falcon volleying in the air, escaping three feet high, and landing on the tip of a young pine.

Then his body shrugged again, like an eagle sweeping the clouds, and in a moment, on the steep wall of the rocks, his figure was gone. Like a soft breeze through the willows, only a few petals of blue orchids fall from the cliff.

Heaven and earth are created, and the magic is beyond imagination. On such a steep and steep cliff, such a flat land actually protruded. On the flat ground, the blue orchid is like a tree, and the surrounding green hills are like daisies, and the pine forests are stacked and green.

Here, abandoning the troubles and forgetting the vulgar, Rao is a person who has been through the world, and he also lingers. I don't know which ancient person found such a paradise, and he couldn't give up his love, so he simply cut down pine trees, built a few huts, and lived in seclusion for the rest of his life.

Gao Yuanheng entered the Zidaomen only one month, and was sent here by the master to serve the master and uncle, in the hut left by the predecessors, practicing martial arts, and placing his affection in the mountains and forests, it has been seven or eight years.

Gao Yuanheng's body had just settled on the flat ground, when suddenly a fierce wind slashed at his face. Gao Yuanheng lowered his head and dodged, and the person came with a "horizontal lance poem", and the internal force enveloped his entire body, surging towards him like a rolling wave.

He jumped onto the long stone table beside him with the wine jar and the crab, and flashed this palm. His body was only touched on the desk, and he had put down what he was holding and jumped to the ground.

Before he could stand firm, he threw a handful of stones at the man.

The people who came were like swimming carp walking waves, shuttling between the stones, and after dodging one by one, they stood proudly in front of Gao Yuanheng's eyes. The stones hit the stone wall behind the comer.

Gao Yuanheng probed his hands, a "two dragons swallowing pearls" style, and grabbed the chest of the person who came.

The person who came scolded a "stinky boy", and then broke up to detain Gao Yuanheng's left and right veins, Gao Yuanheng's hands were like spiritual snakes, not only dodged this buckle, but wanted to entangle the arms of the incoming person.

The people who came couldn't help but applaud "good", so they reversed the ring move, withdrew their arms, and swept Gao Yuanheng with their right legs, and the two competed.

In the thatched house, an old and loud voice scolded: "Old thing, if you beat my grandson again, I will drink all the century-old cellar wine."

When the visitor heard this, he immediately jumped back, and Gao Yuanheng noticed that the jar of wine on the long stone table was gone, leaving only the net of crabs.

I don't know when, Uncle Shi had taken the jar of wine, but he didn't notice it. Shi Shuzu's body style has reached the best realm, and he can't reach it.

Gao Yuanheng hurriedly came to the visitor, knelt down and bowed: "Meet Master Chengsi", and then kowtowed three times.

This Chengsi ancestor, a disciple of Wudang Mountain's "unscrupulous", has a very high martial arts cultivation, is bold and bold, acts in an eclectic manner, and is extremely unwilling to be bound by secular etiquette.

Therefore, he refused to take over the position of the head of the house, wandering the rivers and lakes all day long, playing landscapes. Or play with children by the stream, or play chess with Lao Suo at the head of the village, or taste delicious food, or Guangluo strange utensils.

The rare pearls and jades obtained, when they rise, cherish and are difficult to give up, and rub day and night; When you rise or fall, you will abandon it as if you were a shoe, and give it away to others, no matter how precious it is, you will not feel distressed.

Now he must be silver-haired, and he will not change his temper. When I was young, I met this "uninhibited" uncle and ancestor of Daoshan, and the two had similar personalities and knew each other for many years.

Cheng Si laughed "haha", pulled up Gao Yuanheng, looked at the net crab and said: "I came for it today, and I have been hungry for a year for the Bilan tea crab you made."

Because this river crab is only fat in mid-autumn, it can only be tasted once a year.

Gao Yuanheng smiled and said respectfully: "Yes, Heng'er is waiting for your arrival today, the ancestor asks the house to wait for a while, and Heng'er will do it immediately."

"Hmm", the old man came to the stone wall with his hands behind his back, looked at the stones that had been driven into the stone wall, all of them were an inch deep, nodded and said, "It seems that this year, your internal strength has improved a lot."

Then he examined the order of the stones, which were divided into eight directions, and on each direction, there were nine stones, and he said with satisfaction, "It seems that you have understood my diagram of derivation."

Gao Yuanheng modestly replied: "Heng'er only realizes the number of eight or nine."

There were tears in the eyes of Si Cheng Ancestor, and he realized the seventy-two magic numbers, which was already the essence.

The diagram of derivation is the original creation of the ancestors, including the rise and fall of the sun, moon and stars, the moist harvest of the wind, rain, snow and fog, and summarizes the replacement of solar terms and the yin and yang of Vientiane into a diagram. He only taught Gao Yuanheng the method of reading pictures, but retained the algorithm of eight or nine magic numbers.

And Gao Yuanheng is smart, and he calculates the method, only during the rest of his martial arts practice, he not only realized the eight or nine algorithms, but also knew this diagram well in his chest and integrated it in his heart. Such a comprehension made Sicheng Ancestor feel that there was a successor, and he was very gratified.

The old man's voice in the room rose again: "You teach my precious apprentice grandson more knowledge, don't teach him those inferior moves." ”

"Old thing, my stunts of pressing the bottom of the box, aren't they all cheap for your apprentices, and you're not satisfied," Cheng Si said as he walked into the house.

Uncle Shi said in the house: "My apprentice and grandson don't honor your Bilan tea crab every year."

"Well, when I think of the fragrance of the Bilan tea crab, I can't sleep", Cheng Si shouted at Gao Yuanheng: "Heng'er, do it quickly."

"Yes", Gao Yuanheng smiled and replied respectfully.

Bilan tea crab, as the name suggests, is a crab made with Bilan tea. Place the crab on its stomach on the steaming drawer, steam it for a while, and empty the water in the shell. Then, turn back and continue steaming, using the shell as a plate to retain the tender meat seeds.

Take the young leaves of the 100-year-old tea tree that is dried in the spring, soak it in the spring water in the upper reaches of Zidao Mountain, and cover the boiled tea leaves on the river crab to remove the fishy smell.

Without extra spices, the fragrance of Bilan tea slowly seeps into the crab meat, and this Bilan River crab not only does not have a fishy smell, but is fragrant and delicious.

After the pot was raised, Gao Yuanheng put the Bilan tea crab on a plate and brought it into the thatched house. As soon as you enter the door, a strong smell of mellow wine comes to your nose, and the whole room is filled.

"Good wine", Gao Yuanheng couldn't help but admire.

Uncle Shi said "um" and said to Gao Yuanheng: "It seems that Zhao Tairong gave you his treasured wine."

Cheng Si continued: "Heng'er sends him such valuable herbs every day, and he doesn't charge money, Zhao Tairong should honor you with a jar of good wine."

Gao Yuanheng smiled slightly, and gently put a whole plate of Bilan River crabs on the stone table.

He noticed that there were two more white jade wine glasses on the table, which contained yellowish wine. The white jade wine glass, the jade quality is excellent, the whole body is not decorated, the lines are smooth, it is already extraordinary, and with this pale yellow wine, it is really like crystal amber.

Needless to say, this must be a treasure that Chengsi Ancestor collected from outside the gate.

Sure enough, Chengsi Ancestor boasted: "This is the treasure I accidentally found in the corner of a pawnshop outside the Guanwai after it was robbed, this should be the wine vessel treasured in the palace during the Cao Wei period, which can be regarded as priceless."