Chapter 199: Spring Tide Brings Rain and Comes Late
Dating his fiancΓ©e, no matter how honest and restrained he is, it will be a little ambiguous, he doesn't dare to taste the forbidden fruit and turn the phoenix upside down, it's not too out of place to touch a small hand and put down his small waist to be sweet, but Zhang Guangwei is holding a thick stack of Taoist scriptures for Zeng Yu to read carefully, and said that there are 800 volumes of classics waiting in line for Zeng Yu to read, isn't Zeng Yu bitter.
Zhang Guangwei saw Zeng Yu's sad appearance, and said understandingly: "Zeng Xiucai, I know that it is not easy for you to come to Shangqing, and I don't need you to come here to pick up the book next time, I will send someone to send the book to Shangrao - when will you be able to read and comprehend this box of books?" β
Zeng Yu got up and grabbed the penny and said, "I'd better hold the boat." β
Zhang Guangwei's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "What's the matter, you don't like to read?" β
What kind of words is this, saying that Xiucai doesn't like to read, this is an insult, Zeng Yu shook his head and smiled: "I only heard that the champion in the cold window studied hard, and I didn't hear of any immortal who read books." β
Zhang Guang was slightly anxious, patted the bookcase and shouted: "But these are excellent Taoist scriptures, how can you know the mystery if you don't read them." β
Zeng Yu said: "Therefore, you can't understand the Tao in the pile of books, and the Tao should be realized between the mountains and rivers. β
Zeng Yu deliberately confused the Taoist "Tao" with the Confucian "Tao", the Taizhou school claimed that the people's daily use is the Tao, Zhang Guangwei does not read Confucian books, does not know Wang Shouren and Wang Gen, Zhang Guangwei's heart of the "Tao" is extraordinary and difficult to find, how can daily life is the Tao, it is simply a side-door left Taoist heresy, angry and said: "You see this is the 'Tao' and that is the 'Tao', then you are now a god!" β
The spring sun was warm, Zeng Yu lazily held the boat, and said leisurely: "With the little fairy Gu as a companion, this situation and this scene are almost fairy." β
Zhang Guangwei was originally angry, but when he heard Zeng Yu say this, he replied with disgust: "You can speak." "It seems that even girls who want to cultivate immortals love to listen to flattery.
The boat is getting farther and farther away from Shangqing Town, there are no people on both sides of the river, no one is heard, the flow speed of the Luxi River is gradually getting faster, Zhang Guangwei said: "Zeng Xiucai, just moor the boat under the shade of the willows over there, and then the water flow is getting more and more turbulent, and there are dangerous shoals and rocks, your skill in supporting the boat will definitely not be able to cope with it, but don't become a god but become a water ghost first." He grinned.
Zeng Yu docked the boat under the old willow on the left bank, tied the cable, sat side by side with Zhang Guangwei on the bow of the boat, and said: "It's only the end of February, and the day is so hot - Miss Guangwei, is there water on this boat?" β
Zhang Guangwei said proudly: "It's all ready." Quickly took out a teapot and two tea bowls from under the cabin, poured a bowl for Zeng Yu, watched Zeng Yu drink tea intently, and said: "Don't call me Miss Guangwei, just call me by the road number, naturally you know my road number, you don't have a road number, do you want me to get one for you?" β
Zeng Yu hurriedly said: "No need, no need, you can still call me Zeng Xiucai for the time being, and you can also call Zeng Jiuli." β
Zhang Guangwei let out an "oh", took out two fishing rods and said, "Let's fish." β
Zeng Yuxi said: "Okay, I'll go to the stern of the boat to fish and see who catches more." He stood up and broke two thin wicker sticks, and when he caught a fish, he threaded them with them.
The two of them were fishing in the bow and stern of the boat, chatting without saying a word, and Zhang Guangwei, who had his back to Zeng Yu, suddenly asked softly: "Zeng Xiucai, what did your family say after the marriage last month?" β
Zeng Yu replied: "It's very fast, my mother and Niuniu are very happy, and I can't wait to marry the little fairy girl quickly, hehe." β
Zhang Guangwei also laughed, and quickly pursed his lips, on the surface, he was more reserved, his heart was happy, and the little fairy girl who was dedicated to cultivation also cared about these things.
After a while, Zhang Guangwei asked again: "Then did you say that I want to devote myself to cultivation?" β
Zeng Yuxin said: "What do you want to say, shouldn't you go into the cave room with me, Taoism has a room technique." The mouth said: "The coming day is long, the coming day is long, these are easy to say, take your time." β
Zhang Guangwei stopped talking, looking at the fish float made of goose feathers on the water surface swaying gently with the water waves, the fish would not take the bait for a while, and the willow shade by the stream was very quiet.
After a while, Zhang Guangwei asked Zeng Yu how he practiced the "Serving the Inner Yuan Qi Method", which was a kind of health guidance technique taught to Zeng Yu by the old Taoist of the Yuan Gang, Zhang Guangwei began to practice when he was twelve years old, and then recited while fishing: "Six Qi people, shhh, heh, hey, blow, exhale, hee yes." Each qi belongs to one viscera, and the remaining qi belongs to three cokes. It belongs to the lungs, the main nose of the lungs, there is cold and heat disharmony and extreme exertion, depending on the spit, and the skin sores and scabies, if there is this disease, it will be according to the reason, and it will be cured immediately; Oh belongs to the heart, the heart is the main tongue, the mouth is dry and the tongue is astringent, the breath is not clear and all the evil spirits are gone, the big heat is big and the big mouth is big, and the small heat is small and the mouth is ......"
Zhang Guangwei recited for a while, he didn't see the fish take the bait, and Zeng Yu at the stern of the boat didn't move, turned his head to see, Zeng Yu sat there and dozed off, Zeng Yu drank a few more glasses of sweet rice wine at Huang Laohan's house before, and he was warm in the afternoon, and he was sleepy.
Zhang Guangwei smiled softly, put the fishing rod on the boat and pressed it with a penny, she tiptoed to the stern of the boat and sat next to Zeng Yu, carefully looked at Zeng Yu's sleeping appearance, and was a little embarrassed, looked away at the flowing water, the stream flowed, and the eyes also flowed, and unconsciously moved his eyes to Zeng Yu, just stared at it like that, thinking in her heart: "Zeng Xiucai is not old-fashioned and interesting, and he also has the spiritual root of cultivation. β
The more Zhang Guangwei thought about it, the more beautiful he became, he smiled in his heart, and was thinking about beauty, when he suddenly saw Zeng Yu's fishing rod under his feet moving, and when he saw that there was a fish on the hook, he hurriedly nudged Zeng Yu's shoulder and reminded: "Zeng Xiucai, the fish is hooked." β
Zeng Yu actually didn't fall asleep, he was just sleepy and confused, Zhang Guangwei came over to stare at him, he was clear, and then opened his eyes and said: "Is the fish hooked, great." "As soon as the rod was lifted, a fish more than four inches long jumped out of the water.
Zhang Guangwei caught the fish, and was about to take the willow branch to put the fish up, when suddenly his hand was raised and the fish was thrown back into the water.
Zeng Yuqi said: "What's wrong? β
Zhang Guangwei sniffed the fishy smell on his hand and said: "This crucian carp has a bulging belly, there are a lot of fish roe, you can't eat it, in the past, Senior Brother Yuangang had to release such a big-bellied fish when he caught it." β
Zeng Yu smiled slightly, there is nothing more touching than the kindness of a girl, and said: "Let's fish and play, and let it go when we catch itββ"
"It's not going to work." Zhang Guangwei didn't follow it again, "You can't eat it if you don't have a big belly fish, you are not a monk and I am not a nun, do you still have to eat fast." β
Zeng Yu smiled "hey", hooked the bait and continued to fish, and couldn't help but think of the blue-headed beauty in the maple forest hut in Jieqiao Ancient Village, Lu Miao wanted to eat fast by herself, but she didn't let Ying Zi also go vegetarian with her, Lu Miao wanted to hope that Ying Zi would be happy and not have a miserable fate like her......
Thinking like this, Zeng Yu felt a little guilty in his heart, he really didn't know how to face Lu Miaoxiang and Babyzi, a few days ago he had written to Yan Shifang and Yan Shaoqing's uncle and nephew, reporting that he had made a marriage, and said that he would go to Fenyi at the end of March-
Zhang Guangwei, who returned to the bow of the boat, screamed, and when she inspected her fishing rod, she found that the bait had been eaten by the fish, so she scolded the fish for being greedy while re-baiting -
Zeng Yu laughed when he heard it, temporarily putting aside the thoughts about Fenyi's side, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there will always be a good solution, but he heard Zhang Guangwei shouting: "Zhao Fengzi, Zhao Fengzi-"
I saw a person turn out from behind the willow forest on the left bank of the Luxi River, with a disheveled hair and ragged clothes, carrying a gourd almost bigger than his body, holding a rattan cane, singing and swaying all the way to the Taoist sentiment that he couldn't hear clearly.
Zhang Guangwei turned his head to Zeng Yu and said: "Zeng Xiucai, this is the Zhao Fengzi we didn't meet when we visited him in Elephant Trunk Mountain last time, and he can paint on chopsticks." β
Zeng Yu put down the fishing rod and walked to the bow of the boat to stand side by side with Zhang Guangwei, and said: "This gourd is really big, it can be used as a boat, and it is tiring to carry it like this now." β
Zhang Guangwei sneered and said: "This gourd looks big, but it's not heavy, I've carried it, and it's only about ten catties." β
Wild Taoist Zhao Fengzi had extremely sharp ears, and when he heard Zhang Guangwei's words from more than ten zhang, he said with white eyes: "The empty gourd is ten catties, how many catties are there in the wine?" β
Zhang Guang said crisply: "Where is the wine in your gourd, you have already drunk it." β
Zhao Fengzi laughed, slapped the gourd with his backhand and made a hollow sound of "fluttering", walked to the shore and leaned the rattan cane under the willow tree, and asked Zhang Guangwei with his hands on his waist: "You gave me a pot of wine last month?" β
Zhang Guangwei said strangely: "Hey, how do you know? β
Zhao Fengzi smiled incomprehensibly, patted the gourd and said, "The gourd is empty, who will give me another pot of wine?" β
Zhang Guangwei pointed at Zeng Yu: "He." β
Zhao Fengzi looked at Zeng Yu with bare eyes and asked, "Where is the wine?" β
Zeng Yu said with a smile: "If you don't have merit, you give me a few paintings, and I'll give you a pot of wine." β
Zhao Fengzi said: "Bring the wine." β
This is obviously a promise to paint, Zhang Guangwei was overjoyed, and said to Zeng Yu: "Let's hurry up and buy wine." β
Elephant Trunk Mountain is not far from here, about two or three miles, back to Shangqing Town but there are four or five miles, back and forth is almost ten miles, Zeng Yu said: "I will go with you to the Elephant Trunk Cliff to see you paint, wait for me to send a jar of good wine, brother listen clearly, it is a jar, up to ten pots, you have to worry that even if your gourd can hold the jar of wine, you can't carry it." β
Zhao Fengzi said "hey", looked at Zeng Yu, then looked at Zhang Guangwei, and asked Zeng Yu: "You are the son-in-law of the Heavenly Master's Mansion." "The people here in Guangxin Mansion call the son-in-law who has not yet officially married a son-in-law, which has the taste of raw rice cooked and ripe rice.
Without waiting for Zeng Yu to answer, Zhao Fengzi picked up the rattan cane and turned around and left, the big gourd on his back was bumped and turned, and the vague Taoism began to sing again.
Zeng Yu whispered to Zhang Guangwei: "I think this Zhao Fengzi is almost a fairy, at ease, immortals are actually a kind of life attitude." β
Zhang Guangwei shook his head again and again and said: "He is a god, he is far from it-let's hurry up to Elephant Trunk Mountain with him." β
The two of them abandoned the boat and landed on the shore, and followed Zhao Fengzi to Elephant Trunk Mountain.
Zhang Guangwei saw Zhao Fengzi's hair scattered, so he asked: "Zhao Fengzi, where is your paper crown?" "Zhao Fengzi likes to swagger with a high paper crown.
Zhao Fengzi said: "When I passed through the willow forest, Chi Songzi saw that my paper crown was wonderful, and insisted that I send him." β
Legend has it that Chi Songzi is Shennong's Shiyu Master, a veteran immortal, Zhao Fengzi is talking nonsense.
Zhang Guang smiled and said: "I know, your paper crown was blown away by the wind, haha, that is also the paper crown that Feng Bo loves you, what is the matter with Guan Chi Songzi." β
Zhao Fengzi raised his cane and pointed to the sky: "It's going to rain heavily." β
Zeng Yu and Zhang Guangwei found that the dark clouds in the sky were combined, and a heavy rain was coming, no wonder the weather was so hot, Zhang Guangwei said: "Hurry up to Elephant Trunk Mountain to avoid the rain, that boat has no canopy to cover the rain." β
The three of them climbed the elephant trunk cliff, and as soon as they entered Zhao Fengzi's thatched house, they heard the sound of "squeezing" in the mountains, dense and huge, and the heavy rain fell.
The two thatched huts were extremely simple, just sheltered from the wind and rain, there were no pots and stoves, and the only small bench was already under Zhao Fengzi's buttocks.
Zhao Fengzi didn't care about the wind and rain outside, he made a small tandoor by himself, and then sharpened the charcoal with a knife, cut the charcoal strips into the shape of thick at the top and sharp at the bottom, cut more than ten roots, and put them in the stove together-
Zeng Yu and Zhang Guangwei squatted on the side and looked intently, only to see Zhao Fengzi take out four thin bamboos out of nowhere, this kind of bamboo is relatively solid, very good for chopsticks, these four thin bamboos have been polished, Zhao Fengzi rubbed for a moment, put down the fine bamboo, brought his big gourd, and I don't know where to find a broken bowl, poured out half a bowl of wine from the gourd, drank it in one go, wiped his mouth, and the blue and white face quickly turned red.
The end of the charcoal strips in the small tandoor has been burned to a rosy red, Zhao Fengzi took out a charcoal cone with his right hand, and held the four thin bamboos side by side with his left hand, and painted on the green and yellow bamboo skin with the charcoal, and a burnt fragrance spreadββ
When Zhao Fengzi was painting, if there was no one around, his expression was very rich, his mouth opened and closed, making a sound of "huh" and "hmm", and the hand holding the charcoal cone was not afraid of burning, and he was painting quickly on the thin bamboo, because the bamboo pole area was small, and the space available for swaying was very limited, Zeng Yu only saw Zhao Fengzi's hand trembling constantly, that is, he was painting-
A charcoal strip was blunt, Zhao Fengzi immediately replaced one, and continued to tremble his hands, the wind roared and the rain outside the thatched hut, almost overturning the thatched roof, Zhao Fengzi concentrated on painting and turned a deaf ear, a wisp of white hair brushed onto the fiery red charcoal cone in his hand, the tips of the hair immediately curled, and the smell of burnt was unpleasant.
In just one tea time, more than a dozen charcoal cones were exhausted, and Zhao Fengzi laughed and said, "The painting is complete." Pick up the corner of the robe and wipe the fine bamboo, float it down with fine pieces, and then hand the four thin bamboos to Zeng Yu.
Zhang Guangwei took it first, but he couldn't see what the painting was, Zeng Yu said: "If you want four bamboos to look at together, isn't it when Zhao Daochang paints together." β
Zhang Guangwei put the four thin bamboos together according to his words, tried a few times, and finally said happily: "I can see that the painting is a boat." β
Zhao Fengzi was holding the big gourd, the gourd was facing down to his mouth, but only a few drops of residual wine were dropped, and he smacked his lips and said, "The son-in-law of the Heavenly Master's Mansion owes me a jar of wine." β
Zeng Yu leaned over to see, only to see four thin bamboos juxtaposed with such a picture: distant mountains, rivers, old trees, lonely boats, look carefully, you can also distinguish the heavy dark clouds in the sky, look at the branches and leaves of the old tree, seem to be bearing the wind and rain, the waves of the river, seem to be the light tide after the water rises slightly, the rightmost thin bamboo is also engraved with two lines of fine characters,ββ "The spring tide brings rain and comes in a hurry, and the wild ferry is unmanned by a boat." β
The word is as small as a mosquito's foot, a word is not as big as half a sesame seed, but the knot is tight, the strokes are clear, Zeng Yu praised: "Good painting, good words, the painting has the legacy of Dong Yuan of the Southern Tang Dynasty, the word is thin gold body, which can be called a double unique." β
Zhao Fengzi looked at Zeng Yu with a little surprise, but Zhang Guangwei was dumbfounded: "Zhao Fengzi can also write and chant poetry." β
Zhao Fengzi rolled his eyes and said: "I am a talent in Jiajing for eighteen years, and your husband has not yet been born when I enter the warehouse." β
Zhang Guangwei also rolled his eyes and scolded: "Crazy Taoist." β
Zhao Fengzi chattered: "A jar of wine, a jar of wine, owes me a jar of wine." β
The pouring rain seems to have a lot of stamina, and it will not be able to stop for a while, Zhang Guangwei said: "I owe you a jar of wine, but how to buy wine to pay you back in such a heavy rain, you have to wait for the rain to stop." β
After making this painting, Zhao Fengzi's spirit seemed to have run out of oil and the lamp had dried up, perhaps because the wine was coming up, holding the gourd and drowsy, muttering "a jar of wine" in his mouth, and after a while, he got up and went to sleep in the grass house next door.
Zhang Guangwei looked over and saw that there was no bed, only a pile of hay by the wall, and he slept in his clothes like that.
Zhang Guangwei walked back and whispered to Zeng Yu, who was still looking at the chopsticks: "Do you think Zhao Fengzi is a fairy, it's dirty and smelly, it's just a wonderful chopstick." β
Zeng Yu said with a smile: "Tie Guan Li is still covered in leprosy." β
Zhang Guangwei waved his hand again and again: "I don't want that." β
The two of them looked at the painting, and then looked at the rain outside the thatched hut, talking about the sky in the east and west, seeing that the sky was almost dark, but the rain was not only slow for a while, Zeng Yu said: "Wait for the dark to go down the mountain, it's a bit miserable." β
Zhang Guangwei was not worried, and smiled "Gege", as if he wanted to see Zeng Yu's embarrassed appearance.
It soon got dark, and the rain finally stopped, Zhao Fengzi in the grass house snored like thunder, Zeng Yu and Zhang Guangwei couldn't say goodbye to him, the two of them each took two painted thin bamboos and slowly went down the Elephant Trunk Mountain, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, Zeng Yu shouted "bitter", and a mountain stream appeared out of thin air at the foot of the mountain to cut off the road, there was a zhang and how wide, the depth was unknown, Zeng Yu was alone, and Zhang Guangwei dared to venture into the water.
There was a cold drizzle falling, and the two of them had to return to the thatched hut on the cliff, the small tandoor charcoal fire was still there, and Zhao Fengzi's snoring was still there.
Zhang Guangwei was a little tired, sat on the small bench, looked at the already dark sky outside the house, and suddenly said: "The people in the house will definitely look for me, look for it, find the boat, don't see anyone on the boat, what will they think?" β
Zeng Yu smiled: "What else can you think, is it possible to think that you have become an immortal." β
Zhang Guangwei said with a sigh of disgust: "It's raining so heavily, and there is no one on the boat, of course I think we fell into the water, maybe we have been looking for our corpses along the Luxi River at this time." β
Zhang Guangwei said without taboos, what he said was the truth, Zhang Guangwei was originally going to return to the house before the first moment of the unitary time, and now it has passed the original time, and it is raining so much, the people of the Dazhen Mansion will definitely be worried, it is indispensable to look for it everywhere, and the people of Yuxuan Dao will definitely be scolded.
Zeng Yu said: "When the rain stops, I will break a branch and use it as a torch to shake on the cliff, and the real people will know that we are trapped here." β
Zhang Guangwei nodded and said: "This is a good idea, but I'm afraid that people will think that Zhao Fengzi is going crazy and ignore it." β
Zeng Yu said: "Ignore it, then let them look everywhere." β
Zhang Guang kept smiling, at this time a gust of wind blew over with rain foam, making her shiver, the rainy night in mid-spring, and on this cliff, it was still very cold, Zhang Guangwei folded his arms and bent over, put his small chest on his knees, and said: "It's cold and hungry, what should I do?" β
Zeng Yu said: "Ask Zhao Fengzi if he has any food?" β
Zhang Guangwei hurriedly said: "Don't ask, it's too pickled." β
Zeng Yu said: "Then Bigu, but unfortunately the fruits on the ship were not brought." As he spoke, he picked some charcoal from the corner of the house and put it in the small tandoor, so that the fire burned more vigorously to ward off the cold.
Zhang Guangwei said: "I haven't even eaten much for lunch, but you're full of wine and food, right?" β
Zeng Yu said: "It's useless to complain, suffer hardship, I'm going to start spitting out the valley." As he spoke, he sat down cross-legged, stared inward, and cultivated the method of subduing the inner vitality.
Zhang Guangwei pursed his lips and walked to the door to see, it was pitch black, there was only the sound of rain between heaven and earth, so he had to step back, sit cross-legged like Zeng Yu, and also perform the technique of spitting, these two people now really seem to be a husband and wife of cultivation.
Usually, Zhang Guangwei had to go to bed for half an hour to sleep, but there was nothing here, so he had to sit dry, sleepy and hungry, and unconsciously leaned his head on Zeng Yu's shoulder and fell asleep.
Zeng Yu didn't dare to move his body, looked sideways at Zhang Guangwei's sleeping appearance, and had a sweet and warm feeling in his heart, I don't know how long it took, the rain outside the hut had stopped, and Zeng Yu didn't plan to break branches to make torches to pass the message, so it was good to snuggle up and be confused all night......
There was a shout from afar: "Zeng XiucaiβZeng Xiucaiβ"
Zeng Yu was taken aback, moved his shoulders and said, "Naturally, naturally, someone is looking for us." β
Zhang Guangwei sat upright, blinked his eyes and said blankly: "Who is here?" β
"The people from the Great True People's Mansion have found it."
Zeng Yu got up and found a pine stick in the house, lit it in the stove, and then led Zhang Guangwei out of the thatched house, the torch at the foot of the mountain was bright, and the voices were noisy, Zeng Yu argued that it was the voice of Yu Xuandao who shouted "Zeng Xiucai", so he responded loudly: "Here, it's okay, it's all here, the two of us went up the cliff with Zhao Daoshi to see the paintings, and they were trapped on the cliff in the rain." β
The Yuxuan Daoist under the mountain finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Zeng Gongzi, you two wait a minute, the Banqiao here is about to be erected, and I will pick you up soon." β
Zeng Yu led Zhang Guangwei to slowly touch down the mountain, a few servants of the Dazhen Mansion had already stepped on the bridge in the mountain stream to greet him, and when he crossed the bridge to the foot of the mountain, Zhang Guangwei was waiting to sit in the sedan chair, and suddenly said: "Zeng Xiucai, paint the chopsticks to me." β
Zeng Yu put the four thin bamboos around his waist, and immediately took out two of them and handed them to Zhang Guangwei and said, "Divide them in half." β
This is the meaning of the perfect match when you want to get married, Zhang Guangwei smiled under the torch, and said: "Zeng Xiucai, don't forget to owe Zhao Fengzi a jar of wine." Zeng Yu said: "It's a bit miserable to go down the mountain in the dark." β
Zhang Guangwei was not worried, and smiled "Gege", as if he wanted to see Zeng Yu's embarrassed appearance.
It soon got dark, and the rain finally stopped, Zhao Fengzi in the grass house snored like thunder, Zeng Yu and Zhang Guangwei couldn't say goodbye to him, the two of them each took two painted thin bamboos and slowly went down the Elephant Trunk Mountain, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, Zeng Yu shouted "bitter", and a mountain stream appeared out of thin air at the foot of the mountain to cut off the road, there was a zhang and how wide, the depth was unknown, Zeng Yu was alone, and Zhang Guangwei dared to venture into the water.
There was a cold drizzle falling, and the two of them had to return to the thatched hut on the cliff, the small tandoor charcoal fire was still there, and Zhao Fengzi's snoring was still there.
Zhang Guangwei was a little tired, sat on the small bench, looked at the already dark sky outside the house, and suddenly said: "The people in the house will definitely look for me, look for it, find the boat, don't see anyone on the boat, what will they think?" β
Zeng Yu smiled: "What else can you think, is it possible to think that you have become an immortal." β
Zhang Guangwei said with a sigh of disgust: "It's raining so heavily, and there is no one on the boat, of course I think we fell into the water, maybe we have been looking for our corpses along the Luxi River at this time." β
Zhang Guangwei said without taboos, what he said was the truth, Zhang Guangwei was originally going to return to the house before the first moment of the unitary time, and now it has passed the original time, and it is raining so much, the people of the Dazhen Mansion will definitely be worried, it is indispensable to look for it everywhere, and the people of Yuxuan Dao will definitely be scolded.
Zeng Yu said: "When the rain stops, I will break a branch and use it as a torch to shake on the cliff, and the real people will know that we are trapped here." β
Zhang Guangwei nodded and said: "This is a good idea, but I'm afraid that people will think that Zhao Fengzi is going crazy and ignore it." β
Zeng Yu said: "Ignore it, then let them look everywhere." β
Zhang Guang kept smiling, at this time a gust of wind blew over with rain foam, making her shiver, the rainy night in mid-spring, and on this cliff, it was still very cold, Zhang Guangwei folded his arms and bent over, put his small chest on his knees, and said: "It's cold and hungry, what should I do?" β
Zeng Yu said: "Ask Zhao Fengzi if he has any food?" β
Zhang Guangwei hurriedly said: "Don't ask, it's too pickled." β
Zeng Yu said: "Then Bigu, but unfortunately the fruits on the ship were not brought." As he spoke, he picked some charcoal from the corner of the house and put it in the small tandoor, so that the fire burned more vigorously to ward off the cold.
Zhang Guangwei said: "I haven't even eaten much for lunch, but you're full of wine and food, right?" β
Zeng Yu said: "It's useless to complain, suffer hardship, I'm going to start spitting out the valley." As he spoke, he sat down cross-legged, stared inward, and cultivated the method of subduing the inner vitality.
Zhang Guangwei pursed his lips and walked to the door to see, it was pitch black, there was only the sound of rain between heaven and earth, so he had to step back, sit cross-legged like Zeng Yu, and also perform the technique of spitting, these two people now really seem to be a husband and wife of cultivation.
Usually, Zhang Guangwei had to go to bed for half an hour to sleep, but there was nothing here, so he had to sit dry, sleepy and hungry, and unconsciously leaned his head on Zeng Yu's shoulder and fell asleep.
Zeng Yu didn't dare to move his body, looked sideways at Zhang Guangwei's sleeping appearance, and had a sweet and warm feeling in his heart, I don't know how long it took, the rain outside the hut had stopped, and Zeng Yu didn't plan to break branches to make torches to pass the message, so it was good to snuggle up and be confused all night......
There was a shout from afar: "Zeng XiucaiβZeng Xiucaiβ"
Zeng Yu was taken aback, moved his shoulders and said, "Naturally, naturally, someone is looking for us." β
Zhang Guangwei sat upright, blinked his eyes and said blankly: "Who is here?" β
"The people from the Great True People's Mansion have found it."
Zeng Yu got up and found a pine stick in the house, lit it in the stove, and then led Zhang Guangwei out of the thatched house, the torch at the foot of the mountain was bright, and the voices were noisy, Zeng Yu argued that it was the voice of Yu Xuandao who shouted "Zeng Xiucai", so he responded loudly: "Here, it's okay, it's all here, the two of us went up the cliff with Zhao Daoshi to see the paintings, and they were trapped on the cliff in the rain." β
The Yuxuan Daoist under the mountain finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Zeng Gongzi, you two wait a minute, the Banqiao here is about to be erected, and I will pick you up soon." β
Zeng Yu led Zhang Guangwei to slowly touch down the mountain, a few servants of the Dazhen Mansion had already stepped on the bridge in the mountain stream to greet him, and when he crossed the bridge to the foot of the mountain, Zhang Guangwei was waiting to sit in the sedan chair, and suddenly said: "Zeng Xiucai, paint the chopsticks to me." β
Zeng Yu put the four thin bamboos around his waist, and immediately took out two of them and handed them to Zhang Guangwei and said, "Divide them in half." β
This is the meaning of the perfect match when you want to get married, Zhang Guangwei smiled under the torch, and said: "Zeng Xiucai, don't forget to owe Zhao Fengzi a jar of wine." β