Chapter 53: The Preaching of Huangliang

Ye Xuanfu was full of gorgeous hair, and the ten-year period with the emperor had long passed, he gave up returning to the high hall, assisting the king, giving up the glory and wealth, monstrous authority, and the beautiful princess, but chose to spend the rest of his life in the mountains, holding the hand of his son, and growing old with his son.

One day, Ye Xuanfu sat in the courtyard to watch the birds and beasts, a pair of majestic people and horses came, tall and big, wearing gold armor, wearing a feather crown, each face is like a red, not angry but mighty.

"The Guards?" Ye Xuanfu muttered to himself, sat on the bench and did not get up.

"Are you an old man from Xuanfu?" The feathered red-faced general on the horse asked, and his voice was like a bell, shaking the pine and the leaves fell, and the birds and beasts walked.

Ye Xuanfu, who was watching fish, insects, birds and beasts, was quite displeased, dusted off the dust on the coarse linen clothes with his hands, got up and walked back to the hut slowly.

"Stop!" A soldier shouted.

"Don't be rude!"

The general led by him snorted, immediately turned over and dismounted, walked to the old man, and asked respectfully, "May I ask if the old man is named Ye Xuanfu?" ”

"So what?" Ye Xuanfu glanced at the general lightly, and was not frightened by the other party's might and bloody aura.

Seeing this, the other party was even more convinced that the old man was definitely not an ordinary person, otherwise an old man in the deep mountains and old forests would be so calm when he saw him, and his face would not change?

The general was even more in awe, and explained his identity and purpose.

"The vicissitudes of the world, and now there are such huge changes?" Ye Xuanfu was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed, and after a while, he regained his calm, shook his head and said, "Changing the dynasty, like a wave falling, this is the general trend of the times, even if I go out of the mountain, there is nothing I can do." ”

"Old man, you ......" The general opened his eyes, and a terrifying murderous aura burst out, just like the state before the tiger in the mountains pounced on its prey.

Ye Xuanfu was unmoved, and looked at the general quietly.

"You old man, you don't keep your promise, if you fulfill your promise and assist the previous king, you will definitely be peaceful and prosperous, and you will not end up in such a field, and now the world will be in chaos, and you will not be able to escape the huge whirlpool of generational change!" The general paused word by word and said resentfully.

"Let's go, go back and report that it only says that Ye Xuanfu died that year!" The general turned on his horse, brandished his whip, and shouted.

A puff of smoke swirled, and the iron rider departed.

"Yezi, a guest?" An old woman walked out tremblingly on crutches.

Ye Xuanfu glanced at it, turned around and replied gently, "It's nothing, but a young man passing by begging for a drink." ”

It didn't take long for the change of dynasty and chaos in the world, but Ye Xuanfu and his wife hid in the deep mountains and old forests, but they were all right, no matter how chaotic the outside world was, it had nothing to do with them.

Ye Xuanfu has long been able to break through the red dust, from the prodigy to the idiot, from the waist to the poor, I have seen life and death, I have seen the rich and the poor, and even the huge prosperous dynasty will collapse and fall apart, what eternity is there in the world.

Ye Xuanfu wrote a book called "Hua Xu Yin", but it did not spread to the world, but it was only carved on the mud wall of his house, and it was unknown.

If it is circulated, it will inevitably be a thousand words, but Ye Xuanfu does not have it, and he would rather "Hua Xu Yin" be dusty for a hundred years. Until one day this mud wall collapsed and completely disappeared from heaven and earth.

However, on the day Ye Xuanfu turned eighty, a group of robbers broke into the house at night, robbed everything, and killed his wife, Shangguan Ling'er.

Facing his wife's cold corpse, Ye Xuanfu cried three times and laughed three times, he thought he would go crazy, but in fact he was very calm, and buried Shangguan Ling'er, and he carried a pot of wine and drank it in front of her grave for three days and three nights.

When Ye Xuanfu returned home, he found that his home was also occupied by beggars from nowhere.

"This is my ......" Ye Xuanfu opened his mouth and was about to say something, when the beggar walked out and laughed, "I have a pot of wine to comfort Hongchen; I have a sword that can slay demons; I have a golden pill that can become an immortal. ”

Ye Xuanfu thought for a while, and felt that this crazy beggar was not easy, so he sighed and said, "Old man, I passed by and wanted to ask for a sip of water, I don't know if it's okay." ”

"Water? It's easy to say, old man, you come in and sit down, I cooked a pot of yellow sorghum rice, and there is an extra bowl, it seems that it is also fate, just take you to eat one. The beggar said, and before Ye Xuanfu agreed, he pulled him into the house.

After Ye Xuanfu came back, he didn't expect that the thatched house where he had lived for decades would change its owner overnight, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"I thought I was alone, but I didn't expect a thatched house to be a concern." Ye Xuanfu sighed and sat down casually.

"Don't see outside, it's good to live at home, it's strange and lonely for me to live here alone." The sound of a beggar came from the kitchen.

Ye Xuanfu laughed angrily, it was originally his own home, but he was said so by others.

Then he looked at the wall that was originally engraved with "Hua Xu Yin", and suddenly became angry again, and shouted: "What a beggar, not to mention occupying my house, even the articles I wrote were ruined, and I scribbled and scribbled." ”

Ye Xuanfu was angry, and was looking at the "graffiti" on the wall, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became.

"It's not for nothing to see each other this time, and the courtyard is full of scenery and small caves. A sword flew away in the air, and Dongting startled the old dragon to sleep. ”

Ye Xuanfu then looked down: "Even if the Qing Emperor comes out of Penglai, the sword halberd is all over the nine walls. I don't know anyone at the moment, so I don't want to bury it. ”

"Capture the golden crystal solid life base, the east side of the sun soul and the west of the moon. Yu Zhong refined the elixir, and after taking it, he was still in harmony with heaven and earth. It's no wonder that Yaochi's news is scarce, only because of the next day...... The sword is a thousand miles away, and I don't want to go back. Mr. Don't ask for anything else, and ask someone to pass on the sword to collect. Today, we meet on the banks of the river and the sea, and a glass of village wine persuades you to rest. Pang Meidou erected the evil spirit, and took off thousands of miles into the air. The three-foot sword in the box on his back is the sky and shows injustice. ”

When Ye Xuanfu saw that "in the eight hundred years since he attained the Dao, he has never flown a sword to take someone's head." When the Jade Emperor did not have the Heavenly Fu to arrive, and the goods were mixed with the world", his heart was shocked, and he felt more and more that this beggar was not a mortal.

Not long after, a fragrant aroma of yellow rice wafted out, and Ye Xuanfu unknowingly fell asleep.

After a while, Ye Xuanfu was awakened by the beggar, a little dizzy, and asked, "May I ask what year and month is this?" ”

"Haha, I just cooked a pot of yellow rice, and you're waiting to fall asleep." The beggar laughed.

"When you fall asleep, is your life all a dream?" Ye Xuanfu was stunned.

The beggar smiled beside him and said, "The yellow sorghum is still unripe, and I dreamed of Huaxu." ”

Suddenly, Ye Xuanfu roared with lightning and thunder in his mind, revealing a look of horror, and muttered, "This ...... Is this also in a dream? ”

Suddenly, Ye Xuanfu felt that the world was spinning, the whole world collapsed, the beggar in front of him became distorted, and finally only a voice came out: "Give you a Heavenly Escape Sword, and guard the world by eliminating demons!" ”

With a roar, Ye Xuanfu woke up suddenly and found that it was a modern room, with no thatched huts, no beggars, and no Huafa.

"What the hell is going on?" Ye Xuanfu was stunned for a while, recalling everything in the dream, and suddenly felt incredible, Huangliang dreamed of Huangliang in a dream, a dream set a dream, a bit like a matryoshka doll.

"The beggar in the dream......" Ye Xuanfu was startled, and his hand touched a sword under the pillow!

"Could it be ......" Ye Xuanfu was already shocked to the point of undoubtedly attached, and at this time, an immortal scripture Taoist text appeared in his mind.

"Mr. Ye, are you awake? That's great! Village Chief Li appeared at the door and shouted in surprise.

After a while, everyone rushed over, looking at Ye Xuanfu who was sitting on the bed in a daze, and they were all overjoyed.

"Xuanfu, you woke up just right, there is a very important person who wants to see you!"