Lin Qi was very uneasy, although Yin Liheng, Zhou Dian, Leng Qian, and Tiger Head were all left to Zhu Yuanzhang, but after this battle, Chen Youliang would inevitably recruit some strange people to help, so he wrote a letter to Zhang Qingshan, so that he had time to come to Yingtian to help, and this is all Lin Qi can do, and he doesn't know if Zhang Qingshan will come or not.

What worries him the most is whether Zhu Yuanzhang can hold out until he comes back and then fight Chen Youliang? Lin Qi didn't know, so he could only go back quickly, he cleaned up, brought some silver, went to Wudang to find Wuxiang, and asked him to accompany him to find Hebo and Yuelao.

With no phase, there is really no way, Lin Qi made friends with just a few people, five fingers counted over, from Zhong Kui heard that Hebo and Yue Lao are both love to play chess, and these people know each other will not know how to play chess, and play well, people are also gentle and elegant, attract people, in addition to talking more, if it is used well, it is not a big help, just imagine, if you find Hebo Yue Lao, the two immortals ignore him, there is no phase, annoying them, do not borrow to let Wuxiang chant the scriptures to them every day, At that time, I am afraid that the two immortals will personally send things to the door and send them away.

Wuxiang stayed a little boring in Wudang Mountain, in addition to the moon and his sister on the mountain, there was only Chu Yun left, Chu Yun said that he had to take care of his sister, and he didn't have time to take care of him, he was full of Buddhism, and he couldn't tell the Taoist boy, and he didn't dare to find Zhang Sanfeng, it is rumored that Zhang Sanfeng was once an outcast of Shaolin Temple, and he was afraid that he didn't know less than him, not to mention that people are now Taoist immortals, and it's boring to go.

Wuxiang looked at the beautiful scenery on Wudang Mountain every day, but felt that it was boring to be tight, he knew that Lin Qi didn't take him down the mountain for his good, the soldiers were fierce, he didn't know the Tao, he didn't know martial arts, and he couldn't help much, but he followed Lin Qi around, although he was tired, but it was also exciting and interesting, if he hadn't experienced this, he could endure it, but he had been stimulated for too long, and now he was really idle, so he couldn't calm down.

After learning from the pain, Wuxiang decided to learn some skills, but also to practice martial arts, every day the Taoist boy who was entangled in Wudang compared with him, after being beaten a few times with a blue nose and swollen face, this matter was never mentioned again, the whole day was sad, almost going down the mountain to find Lin Qi, at this moment Lin Qi went up the mountain to take him out to do things, Wuxiang immediately got up, the moon white monk clothes were worn on his body, his head was shiny, and his eyes were shining......

Lin Qi saw Wuxiang's eager appearance, and wondered in his heart, but he hadn't seen him for a few months, how did Wuxiang become like this? But I didn't think much about it, I saw Yuelai, saw my sister and Chu Yun, and met Zhang Sanfeng again, and walked towards the Yellow River with Wuxiang. He also knew that the people who took Wuxiang to go around a few years ago had already brought Wuxiang's heart to the wild.

There is no phase, absolutely not**, the two talked about walking, and they arrived at the edge of the Yellow River, and soon arrived at Wulong Peak, the two of them first went around Wulong Peak for many days, and they did not see Hebo Yue.

This time he came to the Yellow River, which is close to Yueshan. Lin Qi looked around, but saw that this place was bordered by the surging Yellow River in the north and the towering Yue Mountain in the south. The mountains are full of green trees, the pavilions reflect each other, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the scenery is pleasant. Although it is not as small as the Suzhou garden and the beauty of the West Lake in Hangzhou, it has a majestic momentum in the world. Ascending to the north and looking north, the Yellow River is boundless and mighty. Because the Yellow River rushes out of the last gorge and enters the plain here, forming a hanging river, there is a special interest in watching the Yellow River here.

The beauty here is abnormal, Wuxiang is also a little tired, to play here, Lin Qi saw that he was full of dust, and he agreed, without seeing this majestic scenery, the poetry was prosperous, reciting Li Bai's famous sentence through the ages: "You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning." You don't see the sad white hair of Gao Tang Mingjing, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone......"

Wuxiang is eloquent, Li Bai's first general wine was recited by him Yin and Yang, and he gave birth to a majestic taste, but at this moment, an old voice suddenly appeared not far away, and said angrily: "Stinky monk, don't chant the scriptures, what kind of acid is committed here?" The hair is shaved, is it difficult to take the top exam? If you want to be sour, stay away, and the old man who doesn't want to be harmed won't even be able to catch fish......"

Wuxiang was startled, looked around, and there was no one, and shouted loudly: "Who is talking? Lin Qi could hear it clearly, there was a small dirt slope on the right, and the sound came from the dirt slope, but he couldn't see what kind of person he was, I don't know how this person knew that the Wuxiang of the poem was a monk?

This thing is a little weird, Lin Qi patted Wuxiang, signaled him to be restless, and took him through the small dirt slope, and saw a huge locust tree growing on the bank of the Yellow River in front of him, with huge shade, blocking the sun, and an old man sitting under the tree, wearing a straw hat, and small objects such as dishes were scattered on the ground, as well as a chessboard, a fishing rod stretched out and hung down, and there was a big bird squatting beside him.

The big bird is as tall as Lin Qi, take a closer look, it is a big pelican, this big pelican peach-colored feathers, from a distance look like a firebird, the eyes are as black as ink, blazing, a sharp beak is closed, straight like a sharp sword, long and wide, the tip of the mouth is like the tip of the sword, the sun exudes a steel-like light, the skin under the mouth is like the size of an ordinary straw bag, it is not a problem to fit a child as big as a tiger's head.

Lin Qi's heart moved, such a handsome pelican is only available to Hebo, isn't this old man Hebo? Lin Qi leaned over with Wuxiang, the old man didn't move, and he didn't look at the two of them, as if all his thoughts were on the fishing rod. Lin Qi wanted to go up to the front and put on the cover, thinking about what to say.

But seeing that the hook in the old man's hand was straight in the water, his heart moved, and he said: "The predecessor fished with a straight hook, and there was no bait, not to imitate Jiang Taigong?" ”

That's it, you take a sentence, I'll reply, and the words will be on board, Lin Qi was afraid that the old man would ignore them, so he said the allusion of Jiang Taigong, also to arouse the old man's idea, and at the same time to praise the old man for not being an ordinary person, Lin Qi took it into account inside and out, but he didn't expect the old man to snort and said: "Jiang Taigong Weishui fishing, caught a King Zhou Wen, the old man didn't have such good luck, only caught a little Wang Ba!" ”

This is scolding, Lin Qi was stunned, no matter whether this old man is Hebo or not, how can he open his mouth to hurt people? Stunned, a little overwhelmed, and his heart increased with anger, no one has scolded him so much over the years, even if Zhong Kui, Ma Mian didn't like what he said, he wasn't so mean, he wanted to brush his sleeves away, if it was before, he must have done so, but now he is no longer the reckless young man he was at the beginning, and he was silent for a moment and just wanted to say something. But he heard a voice and asked: "Old man, can you catch Wang Balai in this Yellow River?" ”

The old man snorted and said, "Why can't you catch it, isn't there a hairless Wang Ba sticking out his head?" Wuxiang stupidly stretched out his head to look at the fish hook, Lin Qi couldn't stand it anymore, and dragged Wuxiang over and said: "He is scolding you for being the eighth king!" Why are you still sticking your head out? What a dull one. ”

Wuxiang was stunned, and he also figured it out, and suddenly smiled and said: "What's the matter with letting him scold a couple of sentences, at such an age, insulting others is that he doesn't cultivate virtue, what does it have to do with us?" Lin Qi was stunned, isn't that the case, his state of mind is still not ** home, if it is really ** arrived, even what others are saying will definitely not be angry, at this moment I have an understanding.

When the old man heard Wuxiang say this, he said in a loud voice: "You monk is a little interesting." The old man is a little pleasing to your eyes, if you want to ask for people, you have to do this, what kind of shelf? In the old man's words, there was something else, Lin Qi's heart moved, knowing that he must be Hebo.

After the old man finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Wuxiang, Lin Qi saw the old man's appearance clearly, it turned out to be a dignified face, more than fifty years old, a square face, very majestic, slightly red hair, green eyes, at first glance, it was a supernatural person, Lin Qi just wanted to meet, but saw Wuxiang smiled and said to him: "I don't mind you scolding me, but scolding people is not right after all, you must know that after the oral karma, there will be a time to regret it in the future, since this is the case, why bother to speak ill ......of it."

Wuxiang's mouth is gushing endlessly, it is really like the Yellow River rolling east in front of him.

When the old man heard this, he would impatiently interrupt Wuxiang and said, "Shut up for the old man, otherwise you will be thrown into the Yellow River." Wuxiang was willing to believe it, and just about to say it again, Lin Qi grabbed Wuxiang.

The old man glanced at the two of them obliquely and said: "You two come from afar, you must ask for something, the old man has been in a bad mood recently, and he doesn't say anything else, he coaxes the old man to be happy, we are talking about others, if you don't have this ability, then come back there!" As he spoke, he took out a deputy bamboo board from his arms, threw it at the feet of the two of them and said: "First give the old man a piece of Shandong Allegro, and coax the old man to be happy, the old man is good for this!" ”

Allegro is also called 'Shu Lai Bao', also known as 'Shunkou Slip', 'Liukou Rut', and 'Lian Zizui', which evolved from the 'Lotus Fall' sung by the poor people in the Song Dynasty. Like 'Lotus Fall', it was originally beaten by beggars when they begged along the streets. The history is quite long, but Lin Qi knows this, stunned in place, looking at the bamboo board on the ground, crying and laughing, I knew that it would be good to bring She Bell here, how could I sing a few words.

Unexpectedly, Wuxiang didn't care, picked up the bamboo board, and said to the old man seriously: "As long as it's an allegro rhyme, any word will do, right?" ”

The old man didn't expect Wuxiang to pick up the bamboo board, and said after a pause: "Any word is fine, it's best that the old man has never heard of it." ”

Lin Qi saw that he was full of disbelief, took the bamboo board, snapped, knocked up, and said while knocking: "Be a dang, be a dang...... Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, walking deep Prajnaparana** for a long time...... Be a dang, be a dang...... See that the five aggregates are empty, and overcome all suffering. Be a dang, be a dang...... Relics, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is empty, when a dang, when a dang......"

Lin Qi and the old man heard Wuxiang's Shandong Allegro, their eyes were about to fall out, their mouths were open, no one could speak, and they looked at Wuxiang in a daze, what a monk, he actually mixed a heart sutra with Allegro, and came out with rhyme.

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