The autumn moon wind is high, blowing a frost leaf, half a river bay water, and also blowing away the young man who wants to travel all over the world, the heart of the long journey.

"Hey, have you thought about it......" Looking at the young man in front of him, Lu Xuanwu finally choked on his heart, and he couldn't keep it, not to mention that it was a hidden dragon.

"Master, I know you are doing it for my good...... I don't know what your identity used to be, and I don't know how you used to be with my parents, I only know that you are now just an ordinary woodcutter on Heming Mountain in Bailin Town, and you don't want to step into the rivers and lakes that you fought so hard to kill, but ...... I am not willing to be an ordinary person, you are a god who descends the mountain, and you are used to seeing the scenery on the mountain, so you are willing to stay at the foot of the mountain without strife and danger, but I ...... At least until now, I'm just an ordinary person now, I haven't seen the scenery on the mountain, how can I stay at the foot of the mountain with you......"

"It's because I've seen the sinister side of the mountain that I don't want you to go again! Do you understand! Lu Xuanwu grabbed Feng Xuan's collar and shouted, he was in a hurry, he didn't want to see Feng Xuan go through his old path again, he didn't understand, God, the so-called God, what is there to be nostalgic for this ethereal, emotionless word? Isn't being together as a family the most comforting and cherishing thing?

"Master, I have thought about it, even if I didn't hear your words last night, I have made up my mind to go out for a walk, and the young eagles locked in the nest will never be able to break through the sky." Feng Xuan looked at Lu Xuanwu, who was half a head taller than him, and in a trance, there were already white hairs on the top of the latter's head.

Xu knew that he had thought it through, Lu Xuanwu suddenly laughed, and the hands that were pulling Feng Xuan's collar suddenly let go, and dusted off his clothes for him.

"Worthy of his son...... Well, boy, go, don't disgrace your father's prestige...... However, if you are tired, come back and see, this hut on the mountain, I will leave it to you. ”

Lu Xuanwu pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly, and took out a scroll from his arms: "Your father told me back then, if you choose...... If you want to embark on this path, let me leave this to you, I have been hiding it from you for so many years, I thought it would not be useful for a day...... Outcome...... Hehe, come on, boy, pick it up! When you feel that the things recorded in this scroll will no longer support you to continue walking, then go to the south of Huaishui, the north of the Qinling Mountains, and when you get there, you will understand. ”

Lu Xuanwu threw out the scroll, and Feng Xuan took it casually, it was a simple bamboo calligraphy, with a few big characters written on the golden surface of the cylinder: "Tianyu Fan Xingshu"

"This is ......" The moment he caught the bamboo slip, Feng Xuan's hand was warm, and he actually felt a burst of blood connection.

"I can't tell you about your father's identity yet, this volume of mystical techniques was practiced by your father back then, and now it can be regarded as an inheritance to you, do you remember that I taught you those physical techniques, which are exactly the immortal cultivation techniques you dreamed of...... Basic skills, after learning for so many years, you can also practice some simple occult arts, and if you have time to spare after you go out, you can explore and explore by yourself. ”

The two seemed to be speechless for each other...... Obviously, they are masters and apprentices who have depended on each other for 20 years, but it seems that at this moment, they have become strangers......

"Master, I will get ahead, and I will never disappoint my parents and your expectations of me." Feng Xuan raised his head, tears swirled in his eyes, and in the small courtyard of Heming Mountain, there were flowers and grasses, and there were scenes and trees...... At this time, every word and deed, what flashed back in my memory was the blue sky and white clouds in my childhood, stepping on the threshold of ancient paulownia wood again and again, under the big banyan tree in the courtyard of my youth, the sound of schoolchildren's books, the bright morning sun, and the sunset of sunset...... It's every moment of these twenty years, it's the past...... But not the future.

"Okay, okay, don't annoy me here, if you want to get out, just hurry up, after leaving Shu, if you have time, you will go to Hanoi County, Huaiqing Prefecture, there is a local prince, Zheng Gong Wang Zhu Houhan, is a friend of mine, he is more upright, more than 20 years ago I put a gun called 'Tai Wu' in his place, if you don't dislike it, you go and use it." Don't forget in the future, there is still an old man waiting for you to go home and rest on Heming Mountain, just do it. ”

Lu Xuanwu said a few words, then turned around and went back to the room...... He used to be the gatekeeper of Kunlun Mountain, he used to be alone in front of the towering bronze gate for a thousand years of cold wind, drinking a thousand years of lonely snow, he could have been lonely...... If it weren't for Feng Xuan's father's entrustment, if there was no this child...... If you hadn't lived these twenty years of ordinary life......

I used to walk the world alone, I used to be covered with the wind and my shoulders exposed, and the future will be the same...... But why, I feel like I'm missing something......

As the wooden door in his memory slowly closed, Feng Xuan greedily took the last breath of air wafting from the small courtyard, and then the young man bent his legs and knelt down in the dirt in front of the door.

"It's not a good apprentice, I can't stay by Master's side after all these years, I still hope that Master will take care of his body and wait for me to be famous in the world!"

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ...... "three kowtows, the old year echoed into memory, the twenty years of time, sealed into a bridge section, deposited in the autumn to spring in the sycamore leaves next to the small courtyard, gone...... It's the past.

"I don't know...... Can I still live to this day......" Listening to Feng Xuan's oath, Lu Xuanwu leaned on the side of the beam, and actually talked to himself...... He is no longer an immortal......

Seeing that the young man's voice was getting farther and farther away, Lu Xuanwu suddenly shouted in the direction of Feng Xuan: "Boy, if you are bullied outside, come back and tell Master, even if it is the emperor today, Master will help you beat him and give you out of anger!" ”

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An ancient paulownia gate that is not heavy, but it divides the two poles of heaven and earth, one life, two vast.

"The crane sang Jiugao juvenile tour, broke through the blue sky high, and the loess was thick. Jin Kelu, Red Candle Tour; Chivalrous spirit, riding in China. Qinghai is dry, stubborn stone decay; Fly and fly, exchange a glass of wine......"

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The Ming Dynasty, whether in the history of China or the entire history of the world, is worthy of a good description, with the prosperity of "Qiongzi is only in Yaotai, who is planted everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River", and has the arrogance of the literati who "is not afraid of broken bones, and wants to leave innocence in the world......

From today onwards, Feng Xuan will officially step into this legendary dynasty of "the king dies and the Son of Heaven guards the country".

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Dayi County, twenty miles east from Bailin Town, has the reputation of "Shu Wangxian County" since ancient times, thousands of years ago Qin destroyed the ancient Shu Kingdom, and then Dayi County was divided into Linqiong County. In the second year of Tang Gaozong Weiheng, Dayi County was placed, which belonged to Qiongzhou, and the county was governed in Jinyuan Town. "Taiping Saiyu Ji" recorded: "The county is in Heming Shandong, and its territory is vast, so it is named. ”

"Hey, jelly, jelly, authentic sorcerer jelly......"

"Cookbread, cookbread...... Old cookcake ......"

In the bustling crowd, the hawkers who come and go are all selling along the street with an authentic Shu dialect, all saying that this dialect is "a hundred miles of different winds", but who would have thought that Bailin Town and Dayi County, which are twenty or thirty miles apart, also have subtle accent differences.

"Eh, brother, this prodigal son of jelly sells leas?" Feng Xuan asked for a cold powder in Sichuan dialect.

"It's not expensive, it's eight cents." The boss was a young man, and he stretched out two fingers with a smile, for fear that Feng Xuan would not hear clearly, and made a gesture of eight.

When he left, Lu Xuanwu prepared a lot of coils for him, but they were all big bills, several ingots of fifty taels of horseshoe silver treasures, which was terrible, one ingot was enough for two and a half years of expenses for an ordinary family, but how to pay?

But this jelly has taken a sip, is it possible to return it?

Feng Xuan had to take out a silver ingot from the package and put it on top of the boss's wooden stall: "I'm tired of the boss to find me a bunch." ”

The expression of the owner of the cold powder stall turned blue all of a sudden, such a big ingot, I'm afraid that he won't be able to fill this vacancy even if he sells it.

It's hard for you, it's hard for me to do it, the two of them stared at each other, and the silver ingots were placed on the stall.

"Yo, if you don't want it, I'll take it." A long horsewhip flew out of nowhere, suddenly appeared on the boss's stall, rolled the ingot of silver and took it back, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"My silver! Which one is for Lao Tzu to grab! Seeing the silver disappear suddenly, Feng Xuan shouted at the crowded crowd and chased out in the direction where the horsewhip disappeared.

"Guest officer, you haven't paid yet!" The peddler tried to catch up with him with his burden, but the wide stall blocked him so much that he couldn't squeeze out the crowd at all.

"What's this called...... The boss muttered as he looked at the direction in which Feng Xuan had disappeared, and continued to sell his jelly.

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"Stop! Don't let me catch you! On the roofs of the pavilions on both sides of Dayi County, two shadows, one in front and one behind, were chasing each other and running quickly out of the city.

Although Feng Xuan has no body, he has practiced the basic method of refining qi and cultivating the body of the old divine court since he was a child, even if he is walking on the ground on the eaves, the distance between the two is constantly shrinking, and he is about to catch up.

"Look at the whip!" It seemed to feel the distance between the two of them, and the figure in front of him suddenly stopped, and a whip came in the direction of Feng Xuan, and the long whip was so loud that it was about to hit Feng Xuan's body.

"You stole my money and want to hurt someone?" As soon as Feng Xuan grabbed his right hand, he firmly held the long whip and pulled it to his side, and the black shadow stumbled and fell from the roof.

"Got you." Feng Xuan jumped down from the eaves, restrained the black shadow's hand with his backhand, and snatched the silver ingot back: "Why is it bad, you have to be a gentleman on this beam?" As he preached, he put the silver ingot back into the package, and then the young man pulled the scarf off the man's head, revealing a delicate face.

"Female ...... Female? ”