Volume 1 Ling Yuan's Old Things and New Plans Chapter 39 Discussing the Road in the Mountains, Wandering the Rivers and Lakes (II)
Father and son are connected.
Seeing Liu Yi's concerned and frightened eyes, the old man chose to tell a white lie, so he pressed the copper coin on his waist and said with a smile, "Haha, Yi'er cares about it, right?" Use your little brain to think about it, you are the weakness of Quansheng, you are in Lingyuan City, thieves will have an opportunity to take advantage of it, and your father will be in danger. But now that you are going north to Lingyuan with your old husband, your father is alone, so he is naturally not afraid of those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods. Don't worry, your father is a great talent in the world, and it will not be a problem to deal with these little imps. β
Liu Yi wanted to get more stories about his father from Old Man Xia's mouth, so he knocked on the side and asked, "Grandpa Dongfang, in your heart, what kind of person is your father?" β
"Talent and ambition run through the past and the present." Dongfang Chunsheng said that his proud protΓ©gΓ© was full of smug smiles, but when Konggu let out a warbler's cry, and called the old man back to the world from joy, he took a breath of cold air and sighed softly, "Their generation is not born at the right time." When I was about to enter the office, it coincided with the rise of Great Qin, recruiting talents, and my Han Empire coincided with the later years of Emperor Shenwu, chaos was everywhere, and many imperial elites felt that the future of the Han Empire was worrying, so they moved their families to serve Daqin, this event was also called 'Shizi Beiben' at the time, in those years, the empire was really in a difficult situation at home and abroad, and let go of many good people who governed the country. β
Speaking of this, Dongfang Chunsheng paused, soothed his breath, and continued, "Therefore, in the Han Empire at that time, it was really rare to find someone comparable to your father. Unlike the temples and rivers and lakes in recent years, there are many talents and capable people everywhere, but they are much more exciting than more than ten years ago, of course, they are much more helpless! β
"It's just eight buckets, and it's all about the past and the present..., it sounds so powerful!" Liu Yi's eyes suddenly sparkled.
"What? Want to try? Dongfang Chunsheng looked at Liu Yi with doting eyes.
Liu Yi hurriedly shook his head vigorously, smiled, and asked, "Grandpa, what is my father's ambition?" β
"Look at astronomy, observe time changes, look at humanities, and turn into the world!" After Dongfang Chunsheng stroked his beard, he gathered his shirt for Liu Yi, and his old wrinkled face was full of relief.
Liu Yinu pursed his mouth and muttered, "Grandpa's words are very empty, and if you say it, you don't say it." β
Dongfang Chunsheng laughed, because the voice was too loud, he inadvertently woke up the sleeping Dongfang Yu, and in Dongfang Yu's coquettishness, Dongfang Chunsheng and Liu Yi stuck out their tongues at the same time.
"Grandpa sleeps peacefully, and the younger generation retires."
Liu Yi didn't continue to ask, there were some things that he needed to find answers to by himself.
So, he got up and patted his buttocks, saluted Dongfang Chunsheng, returned to the fire with a solemn expression, buried his head in his clothes, and did not return to the grass shed.
"One thing grows, one thought one life! People, they all grew up like this, and they all grew old like this! Dongfang Chunsheng looked at the stars, wrapped in a leather jacket, and followed the trembling back to the fire, accompanying Liu Yi.
No more words for the night!
There is a color in the morning of the mountain, and the dew is vast in the morning of winter.
Although the Lingyuan Mountains are not as magnificent as the Qinling Mountains, but there should be a lot, the tigers and bears in the deep mountains can be seen everywhere, and the rare medicinal materials are also available, some old and spicy hunters will take advantage of the early winter to go into the mountains together, and after four or five days, you can find many roe deer and roe deer that are too late to nest in winter, and then spend a winter beautifully, which shows that the Lingyuan Mountains are full of beasts.
The sky was just slightly bright, everyone was in the haze, was awakened by a burst of meat aroma, they lazily walked out of the grass hut, and looked at it, the dead Shichen was putting two hares on the fire to roast, a few frozen fruits were placed around the bonfire, gradually thawed, rabbit oil dripping into the fire, sizzling and rattling, although there was no material, still aroused the cravings in everyone's stomach.
Especially Dongfang Yu, who has always been frank and straightforward, has a little water color on his thin lips because of his diet, and he is alive with a dripping cherry.
On the occasion of eating, Dead Shichen made all his recent deeds one by one, and everyone had different expressions. Liu Yi stared straight at the charcoal fire, Dongfang Chunsheng sighed that the Liu family had a deep foundation, Dongfang Yu looked at the dead Shichen with admiration, but it was Xia Qing, her face changed again and again, and when she heard the end, she actually cried with a 'wow'.
"My dear mother! Tell me about it, this robber has to leave a room for taking people's money, this time it's okay, Laozilou was burned, people fled, and people and money were empty! Lao Tzu's savings for many years have been ruined! Xia Qing grinned and cried, while gnawing on the rabbit meat, her head shook and shook, causing everyone who was still slightly depressed to laugh.
After the frolic, the group was proposed by Dongfang Chunsheng to discuss the travel to Bozhou.
But suddenly, in the lonely empty valley, there were suddenly voices from all sides.
The country is inhabited by Jintong, and flows into Penghai along the river.
Since ancient times, flying immortals, where are the traces of feathering.
Floating life is like lightning, and it is past the twilight of life.
There is no change in the flood and famine, and the old face disappears in the new year.
Late drinking of wine, with affection has forgotten to speak.
A small poem that is free and easy trickles smoothly, and an old man stands from far and near, like a fairy in a book.
At this moment, except for Liu Yi, who was still stunned by the bonfire, the rest of them were like frightened birds, and they changed color one after another.
Dead Shichen's pupils constricted, his face was full of disbelief, although his body was weak and his hands were weak after the battle, but the old man was nearly thirty zhang and had not been noticed by himself, and the realm of the two of them was immediately revealed.
This made the dead Shichen feel helpless in his heart: Could it be that in these years, the inbound literati are all rotten on the street?
Dead Shichen swallowed his saliva, but he was not cowardly, he held his sword in front of him and asked loudly, "Who is the senior?" But the people sent by the Liu family to intercept and kill? β
At this moment, Dongfang Chunsheng and Xia Qing walked to the left and right of Dead Shichen at the same time, wrapped the two children behind them, and were ready to desperately escort the two children to escape at any time.
"The old man in the mountains, come to seek taste, ask for a piece of rabbit meat, not enough to worry! Don't be impatient, don't be impatient. β
The old man walked around the human wall leisurely, sat by the fire, tore off a piece of rabbit meat and chewed it slowly, and looked at Liu Yi, who had just woken up.
The fluttering old man did not squint, and said softly, "In 295 AD, that is, forty-five years ago, I followed Emperor Shenwu to the north, defeated and returned to the south, passing through the Lingyuan Mountains. Young man, I see that you have good luck and full of heavenly spirits, so it is better to stay in this deep mountain with me to realize the Tao, and in the future, you will be able to find the Great Dao, feather through the Xuan, and rank in the immortal class. β
The old man said as he ate, the oil stains were full of white beard, and after eating, he did not forget to rub the oil stains on his hands on the placket of his clothes, and soon he couldn't stick to the word 'immortal'.
Looking at the strange old man in front of him, Liu Yi exhaled for a long time, took out his ability to be a buddy in Wangbei Tower, and said with a smile, "The old fairy fairy wind bone, he will be able to seek the avenue in the future, the younger generation is just a restaurant guy, he has no talent and no foundation, how can he deserve to get your true inheritance?" β
"You kid, that's kind of interesting."
The white-haired old man stroked his beard, squeezed out a smile, rolled up his sleeves, and squatted beside Liu Yi to persuade him with good words, revealing a sense of abduction in his seduction.
It's like selling fake drugs on the street!
Dongfang Chunsheng listened to the old man's self-description, thoughtful, and then suddenly realized that he finally recognized the person who came, and then squinted his eyes and reprimanded loudly, "You shameless old guy, everything you say is grandstanding, and it is ridiculous. You hurry up and eat, hurry up and get out after eating, you old immortal guy, you haven't figured out anything in the world yet, and you still think about some ghosts and gods? What's the matter, Xiu Xian Xiu is confused? β
The white-haired old man squinted at Dongfang Chunsheng and said disdainfully, "Dongfang Chunsheng, I didn't expect you to be an ordinary man at this age." Oh, praise you for being a famous sage, but now, you don't even have a realm. Anyway, since you are an ordinary man, how can you know the mystery of the three clears! β
"Joke! You old thing was just a deserter back then, dare to peep into the sky? Dongfang Chunsheng frowned on his forehead, raised his voice, and looked at the white-haired old man with disdain.
"Smack!"
As soon as Dongfang Chunsheng's words fell, a rabbit bone smashed on his head, and it was inserted between Dongfang Chunsheng's buns.
The white-haired old man suddenly laughed and teased Liu Yi beside him, "Look at you, follow me, you won't lose your head if you smash people." Come on, come on, let's go with the old man! β
Dongfang Chunsheng didn't say a word, rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and pushed down the old man.
This.......
This is like a duel of masters!