Chapter 35 The Tang Dynasty version of the old man

Before leaving Luoyang, Fang Yuan quietly entered Chang'an.

Overnight, I went back and forth to Chang'an, Luoyang, and went to Yang Gong's treasure house. The location of the treasure house is known when you look at the original book. The mechanism inside was like walking on the ground for him, and he walked directly through without any touch.

It's a pity that the Evil Emperor Relic is as famous as He's Bi, except for the strange materials, the essence and evil qi inside are messy. For the current Fang Yuan, it has no effect, and it is simply poison.

Divine weapons and the like, there is no Eastern and Western Yuan who can be interested, but they can only be regarded as having a look.

When he finally left, Fang Yuan also left a line of handwriting in the deepest part of the treasure house: "Fang Yuan came here to visit, but unfortunately the evil emperor's relics are not worthy of the name, and he regrets returning."

After returning to Luoyang, Fang Yuan did not stop and went straight south.

Luoyang is now the center of the storm in the world, and the concubine Xuan chose the Lord to give treasure in Luoyang. Most of the world's masters and heroes are here. However, Fang Yuan was no longer interested in participating in this.

The sweaty horse was taken away by Fang Yuan all the way, and he was going to leave it at the Pegasus Ranch.

After Fang Yuan's blood infusion, the good horse that was extraordinary in itself had truly become a divine horse. With Fang Yuan all the way, he also had a little feeling. Gotta find a good home for it.

In Fang Yuan's cognition, only Pegasus Ranch, a place where Datang specializes in raising horses, can take care of it.

The birthday banquet of the great Confucian Wang Tong is just around the corner. Fang Yuan happened to go south and passed through Dongping County. Then stop by to see Shi Qingxuan, what kind of strange woman is she?

Then I plan to go back to Yangzhou to see Yang Guang and go to Pegasus Ranch in the west. If you still have spare time, go to Lingnan to see Song Que, this master who Fang Yun admires more in the Tang Dynasty. If you like it, give him some creation.

In the evening, Dongping County. Wang Tong Mansion. After staying in the county town for a few days, the birthday banquet was finally held.

Guests brought carriage servants to make the front of the house crowded. Wang Shichong was going to pass through here to go to Luoyang to take office, and he happened to be in the house. There is also Ouyang Xiyi, who lives in seclusion in Huangshan, and made a special trip to visit friends this time.

It's just that this time there are fewer Fu Junchang and Ba Fenghan to make trouble, and more Fang Yuan and some good players who went to Luoyang.

Shuttling freely through the crowd, Fang Yuan's movements were unseen.

When the sun is about to set, the feast will officially begin. Halfway through the meeting, a faint sound suddenly sounded around the hall.

Xiao Yin is ingenious, frustrating and impermanent, high is infinite, low turn is infinite.

Everyone was obsessed with it for a while, and put down the wine bottle, bowls and chopsticks. The notes fluttering around a hundred times seem to evoke everyone's hidden pain and happiness. Yoo turned again, and the extremely restrained enthusiasm bloomed through the notes. Deeply emotional.

Fang Yuan also fell into a momentary stupor when Xiao Sheng sounded. sighed in my heart: This is the real master, and the music I have heard before will be lowered to a higher level from now on.

Before Xiao Sheng stopped, Fang Yuan disappeared into the field.

But no one in the hall noticed that there had been one more, and now there was one less.

On the roof of the palace, a beautiful woman in a plain green dress and a veil stands on the eaves obliquely.

It is said that it is a beauty, not only because of its beautiful figure. For Fang Yuan, Shi Qingxuan's veil and fake nose camouflage couldn't stop Fang Yuan's eyes at all.

Although the realm of seeing God is not bad, it is mainly for itself. After several breakthroughs, Fang Yuan's spirit was condensed and surpassed. For an existence whose realm is far lower than his own, it is not an exaggeration to say that Fang Yuan has a low-profile version of his fiery eyes.

Although out of the bottom line of morality, Fang Yuan did not use a far beyond realm to spy on privacy. But whether the body and mind are clean and pure, he can distinguish at a glance. Of course, the cleanliness and purity here refers to the natural breath of the human body.

For example, he could see it at a glance. The person in front of him was like a fairy dew pearl, with a pure and natural breath, close to flawless.

I couldn't understand and imagine the existence of many books where the power of the realm is boundless, the wave of the hand to break the planet, or the control of the law. would choose some ordinary beauties to open a harem. This was also Fang Yuan's confusion when he read the book before.

With his current realm, it can only be said that he is much beyond ordinary people, and the limit of mortals is far from being reached. When you look at the world, you can see some hidden things that ordinary people can't distinguish with the naked eye.

For example, things that seem beautiful to ordinary people are ugly many times in Fang Yuan's opinion. A smooth and clean face seen by the naked eye is likely to be full of potholes and crawling with insects and bacteria.

Dragons do not live with insects. The gods and goddesses regard everyone as ants. This is the feeling brought about by the different levels of life.

For the existence beyond ordinary people and the world seen by ordinary people, there are also things that are different. This is the transcendence of vision driven by cultivation. The higher the cultivation, the wider the line of sight, and the more powerful the nuanced sensing ability.

Think about what it's like to see things with a high-powered microscope all the time!

Which master would deliberately shield the reversal of its own characteristics? Moreover, it is not only the evolution of eye perception, but also the evolution of the mind and the most important thing in cultivation.

With the heart of a strong person, unless it is truly beautiful, it is difficult to actively seek it. The overdialed group has a higher level of pursuit.

Among the beauties seen by Fang Yuan after the breakthrough, Wanwan, Concubine Xuan, and Shi Qingxuan in front of him. All of them belong to his current vision, which is more acceptable. The body and mind are pure, close to flawless.

Shi Qingxuan was in his mouth, fascinated and immersed in the world of music. I didn't find Fang Yuan, who was quietly admiring a few zhang away.

Maybe it's just a moment, or maybe it's a long time.

I only heard a slightly old but gentle voice from below: Qingxuan Immortal is coming, why don't you come in and give advice, so that Uncle can see how much you look like Xiuxin

There was an instant noise below, and then I realized that it was Shi Qingxuan, who was as famous as the monk Xiufang, who was playing the flute.

This talented woman is mysterious and abnormal, she has only heard her voice, and no one has ever seen her face. is also so respected, which shows the high level of talent.

Shi Qingxuan sighed softly: If you don't see each other, Qingxuan was ordered by her mother to play a song for Shibo, and this matter is over, Qingxuan will go.

Everyone in the hall was in an uproar when they heard this, and they all spoke out to save them. There were several heroic masters who chased them out of the court. But there was no trace of it.

Shi Qingxuan's light body kung fu was at least top-notch in Fang Yuan's opinion. Light, fast and graceful. Between the rise and vertical, it swept out more than ten zhang.

From beginning to end, Shi Qingxuan did not find Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan wanted to hide now, he only needed to release his mutated version of the Heaven and Man Unity Realm. It can be said that below the Great Grandmaster, standing in front of you, you can't find the degree.

After running all the way for more than ten miles, Shi Qingxuan arrived at a small stream. Sit casually on a large rock, take off your shoes and socks to reveal your sparkling feet. The mischievous one taps in the water and makes a splash.

After a while, seeing that there was no one in Siye, he took off his veil, revealing a beautiful face in the world. Just a fake nose spoils the perfection of the whole.

Fang Yuan shook his head and chuckled. He sensed that a friend who had been hiding from him was not far away. secretly peeking at the beauty by the stream, her face seemed to be melancholy and sad, and she seemed to blame herself.

Fang Yuan suddenly thought of the filthiness between father and daughter in the original book. Father and daughter are both amazing and beautiful, but they are puzzled by this, and the way they get along is strange. sighed secretly, if the heart can untie the knot between the two people, he will also do a good thing.

At this time, by coincidence, both parties are there, but it is an opportunity for themselves to do good. Of course, Fang Yuan wouldn't admit that he was bored now. Maybe there is a reason why Shi Qingxuan is very pleasing to the eye.

With a bad taste, he suddenly restrained his breath and appeared in front of Shi Qingxuan.

"Ah" Shi Qingxuan was taken aback by this strange scene.

Spare her fairy goddess, how to be calm. If the area in front of you was originally empty, suddenly a person appeared. will also be scared. This reaction was already beyond Fang Yuan's expectations.

Fang Yuan Tsing Yi was plain and spotless, standing with his hands in his hands. The posture is upright, and the face is clear and with a hint of vicissitudes and fatigue. The treasure light of the skin is faint, and it is like a fairy in the twilight.

After Shi Qingxuan was frightened, she actually raised her mouth and said: How can you come to spy on your daughter's house quietly, you are really not ashamed.

Fang Yuan smiled in a slightly magnetic voice: It was Fang's fault to scare Miss Qingxuan. After that, his eyes swept away and the one hiding in the bushes dozens of feet away said: The evil king is coming, why don't you come out for a while?

Shi Qingxuan's eyes brushed in the direction Fang Yuan was looking. Instantly, he turned his head to look at Fang Yuan, his eyes full of curiosity. groaned in his heart, guessing Fang Yuan's origin.

Brush, a figure was like a shift, and several phantoms were pulled out behind him, only to pounce towards Fang Yuan, and his palms came out together and headed towards Fang Yuan's cover.

Fang Yuan chuckled, one hand still on his back, and with a wave of his right hand, the sleeve of his right hand swept out of his palms facing the upper hand. With a sound of "Peng", the big sleeves were like steel and swept into the palms of the other party's hands.

Fang Yuan instantly sensed that the other party's palms were both rigid and soft, one fierce and hot, and the other soft and cold.

After facing the big sleeves, two completely different qi changes like a frenzy and a whirlpool.

Fang Yuan felt the strange change in the strength of the other party, and the big sleeves turned steel into softness, and the soft roll was not strong. But with the strength of the pure flesh, he pushed his palms away.

The other party was swept away by Fang Yuan, and even the elimination belt defused this surprise attack. With a cold snort, the figure swirled, and struck out several palms around Fang Yuan. In Shi Qingxuan's eyes, it was like six or seven figures were surrounding Fang Yuan to attack.

Fang Yuan remained silent, his eyes were like a sword, bursting with light. At a glance, you can see where the real person is. The index finger and middle finger merge like a sword, and one finger points out the palm that strikes in the middle.

The person who came snorted and retreated a few feet, and the phantom disappeared completely, revealing his figure.

His temples are white, he is dressed in Confucian clothes, his posture is tall and chic, and his face is quite similar to Shi Qingxuan. It is the evil king Shi Zhixuan who escaped in front of the meditation temple.

At this time, the face is gentle, and it should be the side of good thoughts that is dominant. If it was the cold side of evil thoughts that was dominant, perhaps he would have fled far away when he was called out. However, after he was defeated by Fang Yuan, there seemed to be an unstable sign in his eyes that the transformation of good and evil was unstable.

On the side of evil thoughts, he wanted to kill Shi Qingxuan to complete his schizophrenia. And the good face wants to protect Shi Qingxuan. This is one of the reasons for Shi Zhixuan's mental conflict and pain.

The current Shi Zhixuan is dominated by good thoughts, and when he saw Fang Yuan appear in front of Shi Qingxuan, he told him to hide himself. Shi Zhixuan thought that Fang Yuan was using Shi Qingxuan as a threat to force himself to come forward. The love of the daughter is heartfelt, and no matter whether the enemy has been or not, she desperately rushed out.

Shi Qingxuan's eyes had mixed emotions, and when Fang Yuan asked Shi Zhixuan to hide, she understood that Shi Zhixuan was hiding around to protect her.

Seeing Shi Zhixuan's mood swings and unsteady breathing. Fang Yuan smiled and said, "The evil king doesn't have to worry. Fang has no intention of making trouble for you, let alone harming Miss Qingxuan. Both are the most amazing people in the world. Fang has been famous for a long time, and he is a little curious and wants to see him.

Fang Yun looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, and a deep sense of loneliness was revealed. Again: The evil king wants to heal his mental wounds, can he go further?

Shi Qingxuan was stunned when she heard this, pursed her lips with a complicated expression and glanced at Shi Zhixuan, who was in pain and distortion and in conflict between good and evil, and a soft voice sounded: You don't follow me just to treat him, right? Let's tell me what else you want to do.

After speaking, Fang Yuan glanced at it, even if there was a discordant fake nose, it was indescribably delicate.

Shi Zhixuan's face sank, his eyes showed a cold light, and his evil thoughts were gradually revealed. Fang Yuandao broke through his hidden illness and made his killing intent rise, and evil thoughts naturally prevailed. It's just that the good thoughts are still entangled and struggling, causing them to stand on the spot and their faces are distorted.

However, he was very jealous of Fang Yuan in his heart, and he also hesitated whether to make a move or run away.

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "Miss Qingxuan is suspicious.

Shi Qingxuan wrinkled her nose and snorted, "Don't you want his immortal seal method?"

"Fang Mou overthrew Goryeo and killed Bi Xuan, it is difficult to find an enemy in the world with ten moves, why do you need this thing?" Fang Yuan smiled with a smile.

Yan Bi suddenly lost the interest in continuing to entangle with the father and daughter. The figure flickered, and the person suddenly disappeared from the eyes of the two.

"The evil king might as well go to Chang'an under the Yuema Bridge to find it, and the storage mechanism of Yang Gong's treasure house is hidden under the bridge. The relics of the evil emperor are in the deepest part of the treasure house. At this point, the evil king also needs to pay attention to the fact that Xiang Yutian's disciples are not good for Qingxuan. ”

In the aftermath, several handwritten pieces of paper rolled into a bunch and fell into Shi Qingxuan's arms. Even Shi Zhixuan didn't see how it appeared.

Shi Zhixuan broke the spiritual conflict because of the shocking news given by Fang Yuan, and at this time returned to the dominance of good thoughts.

There was a moment of silence. Suddenly, he took a deep look at Shi Qingxuan, did not speak, and did not look at what was written on the scroll of paper in Shi Qingxuan's arms.

The phantom flickered a few times and disappeared, and I didn't know if it was hidden nearby, or if I heard Fang Yuan's news and went to Chang'an to find the relics of the evil emperor.

Shi Qingxuan sat down on the bluestone, and after being stunned, he opened the paper scroll in his arms. I saw the big characters on the top of the top written: The top of this world, the broken void. Below is a line of small print in italics. There are only two in total.

The strokes are like swords and halberds, and watching calligraphy is like reading a book of martial arts cheats.

Browse for a moment, silently wrapping up the paper. The corners of Shi Qingxuan's mouth showed a slight smile, and she was beautiful and pure as a lotus for a moment. It's a pity that no one saw it.

This paper scroll was originally intended to give people a chance, but the object of the idea was Song Que. Temporarily, because he saw Shi Qingxuan change his mind, he sent it first.

"Looks like I'll have to write it all over again," Fang Yuan smiled bitterly.

"When a man meets a beautiful woman, he always wants to show it, and a smart woman always gives a man a chance to show it." Gu Long's predecessor said.

With Fang Yuan's modern concept, that is, when you meet a beautiful woman, you don't pretend to be forced, what is the difference between that and salted fish? But the goddess will generally smile and watch countless dicks pretend to be forced for her, and finally follow Gao Fushuai.

A small encounter on the way, but if you are happy, you will be born, and if you are happy, you will return.

He didn't have any idea of opening a harem in this world, or collecting beautiful women. It's just a simple meeting of a few beauties who have been in reverie, a solution to the previous thoughts, and pretending to be forced in front of the beauties, which is the ideological remnant of the pseudo-house in the first thirty years.

Of course, there are some benefits to this. Emancipating the soul and eliminating attachments can be regarded as a kind of spiritual practice.

Taking advantage of the night to go straight down the canal, Fang Yuan arrived in Yangzhou early in the morning. With the blessing of his qi and blood, sweat and blood horses travel thousands of miles in a day and 800 at night is already an ordinary level.

Four years have passed, and he is about to leave. For a while, Fang Yuan was also slightly melancholy. When he first came, he was full of ambition, and then the retreat was delayed, so that his strength increased greatly to the edge of entering the demon, stirring up a bloody storm.

Now he doesn't want to be involved in the plot that has broken down with him. I just want to be a passerby and see some wonderful characters. If you have a fate, you will give a little chance, and you can still meet a few old people in other worlds after many years.

Yes, now he is the Datang version of the old man.

did not go directly back to the mansion in Yangzhou. He met Yang Guang in the Linjiang Palace by the river.

Before Yang Guang ascended the throne, he served as the governor of Yangzhou. After he ascended the throne, he ordered the construction of the Yangzhou Palace. Call Yangzhou the capital of the river, expand the city outline, and repair the garden. In the north of the city, the ten palaces of Shu Gang were established. Later, the Linjiang Palace was built on the bank of Chang'an, and the beautiful scenery of the Yangtze River was enjoyed in the morning and evening.

After returning to Yangzhou, Yang Guangda spent part of his time in Linjiang Palace.

After Fang Yuan sensed Yang Guang's position, he stepped into the palace all the way, and walked directly to the Wangjiang platform without anyone noticing.

The dragon platform that is more than 20 zhang wide is high and looks at the river platform. Yang Guang was dressed in a nine-dragon robe with a high crown on his head. Standing on a platform overlooking the river.

It's a good feeling of relying on high evidence, letting the river be mighty and the water is surging. was simply deduced by Yang Guang to create the artistic conception of the rivers and the sun. The face of the bright robe became more and more pale and decadent. Anyone seems to be running out of gas, and time is running out.

Fang Yuan did not hide his figure, he suppressed the realm when he walked on the Wangjiang Platform, from scratch, stepped out, and appeared in front of Yang Guang.