Chapter 8: The Fox Fairy Responds
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When Hong Yi heard this, he asked suspiciously, "Why is this?" This book was written by Li Yan, the prime minister of the former dynasty, and the meaning is very deep, but you say that it is very true, is it true that the stories told in it are true? ”
Wang Daoyi nodded lightly: "True or not, I don't know, but the Taoist cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Yang God mentioned in it is indeed true, the book says, the sage book says, integrity and intelligence are gods, the reader reads the book to understand the truth in the sage book, the heart is upright, strict, natural ghosts and gods are not afraid, if the channel refining the god method, even the soul can be refined into a yin god, shell travel, and even accumulate profound, once the idea starts, rush into the thunder to refine the thought, and the achievement is similar to the yang god Tianxian Dao Fruit is not impossible." ”
"I am a scholar, but not a scholar who reads for the imperial examination, in my hometown overseas 'Huaguo Mountain', the teacher taught us to study for knowledge, not for the imperial examination, I am not a big cadre, you know, so I have no intention of taking the imperial examination with Yujing City, I only seek to travel all over the world in this life, the pursuit of infinite and endless knowledge, for this Taoist cultivation of the soul of the method naturally involves a lot, and even after coming to Yujing City, I finally found a Taoist introductory cultivation method, so I settled here, studied, and cultivated."
Hong Yi was a little skeptical, but he didn't believe it in his heart, he regarded "Notes on the Grass Hall" as a story and an allegory, and Wang Daoyi expressed his intention to cultivate, which made Hong Yi worry that he had gone astray and missed his years.
"Brother Dao, scholars don't talk about strange powers, so the theory of cultivating immortality is too vain after all, so it's better not to think too much."
"Hahaha...... Brother Hong Yi. I know you don't believe it now, it doesn't matter, wait until one day. When a fox fairy and a ghost came to the door, you believed it. ”
Although Hong Yi is young, he is not small, and he quipped: "Okay, if a fox fairy comes to the door, I will be able to see it for a long time, and this night is thick." Maybe I'll be able to meet it today. ”
Hong Yi got up, turned around and walked to the door, and opened. It was very strange to see that in the dark distance outside the house, in the valley a few miles away in the deep mountains and old forests, there were a few fist-sized green fires floating up and down.
He was not afraid in his heart, he was familiar with many miscellaneous books. Know that those are ghost fires. It is emanating from the bones of the human body, and it is sometimes seen in mass graves.
Rise up and read the poem, read aloud: "The hundred-year-old owl has become a wood charm, and the laughter is in the nest of the fire, Brother Dao, you look at this situation, presumably the fox fairy ghost should appear, maybe there will be a fox fairy looking for it soon." Have a long talk with us and talk about interesting things. ”
"Good, good! Yes pole. Yes, fox fairy beauty, don't come quickly! Wang Dao was heart-wrenched, and he also walked to Hong Yi's side and shouted loudly, and recited a verse in his mouth that was appropriate for the occasion:
"The cool breeze has a letter, the autumn moon is boundless, and I miss my delicate emotions, like spending time like a year, at this time, this situation, this scene, when a fox fairy beauty comes out, I should write poems - green clothes holding inkstones to urge the question paper, red sleeves to add fragrance to read."
Bang Bang Bang! The slapping doesn't stop.
Hong Yi turned around and clapped his hands, and exclaimed: "Good sentence, good sentence, good cool breeze and letter, the autumn moon is boundless, and the back is also suitable for the occasion, it is indeed suitable for the occasion...... Green clothes holding inkstones, red sleeves add fragrance, good poetry, good poetry, Brother Dao is a good poet, a good poet. ”
Wang Daoyi's face was slightly red, but fortunately there was the light of the fire in the charcoal stove, so he couldn't see the truth.
This cool breeze has a letter, and the boundless autumn moon is the mantra of Xing Ye, and I haven't paid attention to the source, and the red sleeves are a famous allusion derived from a collection of poems created by a female poet of the Qing Dynasty in the main world.
The cultural background of the Yangshen world is similar to that of the ancient Chinese era, there are hundreds of schools of thought, there are sages and sages, there are Taoist Confucianism and Buddha, and there are also poems and scriptures, but it is impossible to even have the same poets of various dynasties, so the poems with red sleeves and incense may have similar scenes in this world, but there are no such verses.
Wang Daoyi: This is the first time to do a copy.
He was worried that he had changed history because of his own reasons, and that the Xianghu Wang Yuan Concubine would not appear, it would be difficult to do, he befriended Hong Yi, himself in order to make friends, and exchange wisdom and will with this son of luck, his future changes are inevitable, but when Hong Yi Yun started, it was this time that the fox fairy met in Xishan, which was a very critical turning point, whether it could be changed, or try not to change.
That's why he took great pains to talk about Taoist cultivation of the soul, and said that he was concentrating on cultivating the Tao in this life, and he was not an ordinary scholar, and at the same time, he also made a copy of the text, Lulu Shicai, all of which was to attract the Xianghu King, and it was best to take both of them captive.
In the original plot, this Xianghu King kidnapped Hong Yi with one hand and went to be an enlightenment teacher for the three little foxes.
Thinking that one person is also a captivity, and the two are also captive, and they are not much closer, after all, he and Hong Yi are both powerless readers, Hong Yi is dressed shabby, and he looks like a poor reader, and he is from overseas, and he has a heart, which is easier to control.
Wang Daoyi thought about everything and did these things, and then waited for the Xianghu King to come to the door.
Hong Yi didn't think about it so much, there was a gust of wind blowing outside the door, the cold wind was biting, and even the coals in the house were dim, Hong Yi shivered, and stepped forward to close the door again.
Turning his head, he was startled, only to hear a crisp and delicate female voice sound: "The green clothes are holding the inkstone to urge the question paper, the red sleeves are fragrant and reading, the two sons are blessed, and the slave family is here as promised." ”
It turned out that there was suddenly a young girl next to the coals, dressed in pink women's clothes, eighteen or nine years old, with a gorgeous appearance and stunning beauty, which was a kind of shocking beauty, which made people dare not leave their eyes after taking a look.
Hong Yi took a step back in fright, cold sweat went straight down, pinched his fingers fiercely, the pain came, but there was still a fairy-like beautiful girl in front of him, and he knew in his heart that he was afraid that he had encountered a real fox fairy ghost, but he was quite calm in his heart, and with the pain, he subconsciously walked quickly to the side of Wang Daoyi.
Hong Yi saw that Wang Daoyi was still sitting casually by the coals, just a pair of eyes admiring the woman who seemed to be a fox fairy, and he was not afraid, but there was a trace of curiosity and excitement.
Curious and excited?! Hong Yi thought of this, thinking that Brother Dao Yi was originally a person who pursued cultivation, but in such a situation, he did not have the fear of Ye Gong Haolong, and he Hong Yi admired this kind of heart.
I thought in my heart, I am a scholar, I have never done anything wrong, and I am full of poetry and books, walking straight, sitting upright, if she is a fox demon, I only need to be right-hearted, and I am not afraid of her bewitchment, if she is a ghost, I and the two big living people of the first brother of the Tao, and I am not afraid of her.
After thinking of this, Hong Yi's cold sweat disappeared slightly, and he sat upright by the stove, and then he made up his mind.
Wang Daoyi secretly praised in his heart, I know her details, she has a spectrum in her heart, and she has calmness, this Hong Yi is purely born with a strong heart, no matter which world the protagonist is not simple.
On the other side, Xianghu Wang Yuanfei also secretly praised the courage of these two scholars, she also stayed in the dark for a long time, and the conversation between the two was real.
At this time, the heart of the Dao, this great temperament is extraordinary, but there are really some Taoist practitioners' hearts, although now they do not channel the arts, his daily achievements are immeasurable. This young man is younger, but he also has a strong heart, reads and has a clear ambition, and he has really learned some of the essence in the books of sages, and his achievements will be extraordinary in the future. (To be continued......)
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