Southern Song Dynasty, Lin'an.

In the first year of Duanping, in May, it rained lightly.

An old street, connecting the north and south.

On the long street, in the bustling flow of people, children jumping and screaming are curiously surrounding a craftsman walking the streets.

The man was wearing a pair of straw sandals, covered with wind and dust, carrying a basket on his back, wearing a green robe, and suddenly there was a vivid face on his face when he walked around, followed by a shake of his shoulders, and the face was already changing again and again, which caused the children to exclaim more than once, and the pedestrians on all sides also applauded.

The reason for this celebration is that a few days ago, an earth-shattering news came back to the capital, the Mongol and Song coalition forces had conquered Caizhou, and the gold lord Jin Aizong hanged himself, the Jin country perished, and the world was shaken.

Meng Hui returned to the Song Dynasty with the remains of the gold lord, and comforted the spirit of Hui and Qin Erzong in the sky in the Taimiao, which was celebrated by the whole country.

Chen Zhuo looked at the people who were running to tell each other, his eyes moved slightly, and he immediately teased the children chasing and frolicking beside him.

But at this time, there was a commotion not far away,

"The Great Song Dynasty is dying, the Great Song Dynasty is dying!"

The voice was urgent, and there was an uproar.

The people who were celebrating immediately rushed up and punched and kicked the man, causing chickens and dogs to jump.

Chen Zhuo just watched the excitement and didn't care, but walked into a nearby wine shop, made a pot of good wine, and asked for two baked cakes.

With his current cultivation, his spirit is so strong that even if he doesn't drink or eat, he can sit in the demon market for hundreds of years.

It's just that now that I have re-entered the world and eaten these things again, I have a different taste, and the taste is no longer salty, but a feeling.

The guy at the liquor store looked at the beaten man and muttered, "It's this madman again." Now that the Jin Kingdom is gone, the days should be peaceful, and they dare to talk nonsense, saying that the Great Song Dynasty is going to die, isn't it looking for their own fight. ”

As soon as these words came out, it immediately provoked a retort from a scholar at the wine table: "You don't understand the truth of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf? Jin is like a toothless old wolf, then Mongolia is a tiger that eats people and does not spit out bones, and now there is no Jin country to contain it, and it won't be long before the Mongolian army should go south. ”

The scholar staggered to his feet, his clothes were disheveled, his behavior was debauched, he sneered at the people who were celebrating outside, and then looked at the person with a blue nose and swollen face who was beaten, and said slightly drunk: "Brother Donglai, I told you not to shout, but you didn't listen, now you are beaten, don't run quickly, be careful of provoking officers and soldiers." ”

The man on the ground obviously had his fists and feet on his body, and he looked miserable, but when he heard this, he actually got up with a bone, strode into a narrow alley, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It was not until the crowd on the street dispersed that a sneaky figure cautiously slipped into the wine shop, sat on a wine table, put down two large coins, and asked for a pot of wine.

Chen Zhuo inadvertently caught a glimpse of the other party's eyebrows, couldn't help but pause, and asked with a smile, "What's your name?" ”

The man was also a scholar, but his clothes were plain, but his demeanor was chic and casual, and when he heard someone asking, he raised his chin and said without humility or arrogance: "You are also going to beat me when you order to come to the east?" Say yes first, don't slap your face. ”

"Hahaha," Chen Zhuo suddenly found it interesting, "Ling Feiyun, do you recognize this name?" ”

Ling Donglai took a sip of wine, his eyes lit up, and he said strangely: "Hey, how do you know my ancestor's name?" ”

Chen Zhuo sighed secretly, why didn't he hear Ling Feiyun mention that he still had blood in the world.

Looking at this childish Ling Donglai, who had just entered the rivers and lakes, he said strangely: "I almost forgot about you." ”

Ling Donglai stood up, took a closer look, looked at Chen Zhuo carefully, then burped and shouted, "I don't know you, dare to ask Your Excellency what to call him?" ”

Chen Zhuo was about to talk, not wanting Donglai to suddenly exclaim, grabbed him, and slipped into the crowd again, drilling left and jumping, but there were many officials behind him.

When the two of them ran all the way out of the city, Ling Donglai held on to an old tree and gasped, sighing: "Whew...... Alas...... It's been a wasted effort again...... Meng Heng didn't see it, and it will be even more difficult in the future. ”

Chen Zhuo stood aside with a smile, played with the face in his hand, and asked, "What are you doing when you see Meng Hui?" ”

Ling Donglai only poured all the remaining liquor in the wine pot into his throat, and then wiped his mouth with satisfaction, exhaled a long breath from the sky, and said casually: "Naturally, it is to join the army, but unfortunately in this world, it is difficult for literati to get ahead, and it is difficult for martial artists to come out. ”

"Alas!" Ling Donglai exhaled a long breath, his eyes gloomy, "That's it, it's hard to have great ambitions, it's better to go back to the countryside to farm and shovel grass, and try to be idle." ”

He suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Zhuo again, as if he was drunk, and said, "You haven't said who you are?" ”

Chen Zhuo laughed when he heard this, and instead of answering, he asked, "Do you know how high the sky is and how wide the earth is?" ”

Ling Donglai sneered when he heard this: "Hehe, it turns out that you are a madman!" ”

This man seemed to be really drunk, and his drunken eyes were hazy and laughing.

Chen Zhuo said meaningfully: "I know. ”

Ling Donglai rolled his eyes and waved his sleeves: "I don't believe it, even I don't know, how do you know?" Tell me how high the heavens are and how wide the earth is, and I will obey you if you say the right thing. ”

Chen Zhuo smiled and pointed to his feet: "The ground is no more than an inch wide under my feet, and the sky is no more than three feet above my head, do you believe it?" ”

Ling Donglai was full of wine, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of the wine gourd on Chen Zhuo's waist, snatched it, and poured a few sips.

Just waited for him to return to his body, and at first glance he saw that everything in all directions was whirling like a shadow.

"Hiccup, what is this? Is the world spinning? Ling Donglai burped and smiled, but the next moment, everything on all sides turned into ice and snow again, and gusts of wind and frost hit his face, freezing him with a chill, and his eyes immediately became a little sober, stunned, "How can this be?" ”

He looked at everything in front of him in astonishment, but he saw that the wonders were changing at an incredible speed.

The stars in the sky rotated, the sun and the moon alternated, flickering bright and dark, and above the earth were mountains sinking and moving, and mountains were quickly uplifted, and then quickly collapsed, turning into lakes and rivers, and then drying up and breaking.

Ling Donglai's eyes widened, as if he was completely awake, his eyes were full of indescribable shock, and he stretched out his hand to probe, as if he wanted to touch the supreme mystery between heaven and earth.

Chen Zhuo suddenly raised his finger, volleyed a little, and all kinds of things were shattered like a dream bubble in an instant.

Heaven and earth are still that world, and the two of them have just come out of Ancheng.

Ling Donglai withdrew his hand, stunned, and hesitated: "Illusion? ”

Chen Zhuowen said: "No, all this is true, it has happened in this world; It's a pity that the age of people is only a hundred years, and a few flowers bloom and fail to grow old, and it is rare to see such a great change in the world. ”

"What about you," he suddenly smiled at Ling Donglai, "what did Shi Cai see?" ”

Ling Donglai pondered for a moment, and then his eyes changed slightly, and he murmured stupidly: "Wind, thunder, water and fire, four hours of day and night, five elements of yin and yang." ”

Hearing this, Chen Zhuo couldn't help but secretly say: "Sure enough, the talent is extraordinary. ”

In such a scene, if ordinary people are only afraid that they have already broken their courage, this person can still get a glimpse of the principle of heaven and earth and the way of yin and yang of the five elements.

Sure enough, some people are destined to be extraordinary.

Chen Zhuo praised: "Very good...... But these are just superficial things, and if you want to see them clearly, you need to feel everything in the world. ”

Ling Donglai was already overjoyed, looked at Chen Zhuo, bowed his head, and said loudly: "Disciple ......"

However, he felt that the void in front of him was like an invisible wall, and he couldn't worship it alive or dead, so he was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks.

Chen Zhuo smiled lightly and said casually: "You don't need to worship me, if you don't dislike it, you and I will be called a confidant and friend." I have traveled a lot of places over the years, and no one is qualified to walk with me, why don't you go with me, look at the world and the scenery of the four seasons; When you really feel the things that Shicai said, I am afraid that no one in the world will be your opponent. ”

Ling Donglai took a deep breath, got up and made a deep swipe at Chen Zhuo, and then he was overjoyed, and couldn't wait to say: "This ......"

Chen Zhuo blinked, but said, "Why do you need to know the name, let's just call you and me." ”

Ling Donglai also laughed: "Okay, this 'your' brother, should we go south first, or go north first?" ”

Chen Zhuo pretended to think, and after a while, he pointed to the west.

"Let's go to the West first."

Ling Donglai stroked his palms and laughed: "Wonderful, please!" ”

Chen Zhuo raised his hand and invited: "Please!" ”

……

To finish this volume in the past few days, it may be a little little slow to sort it out carefully...... Then the next volume of Divine Soldier Xuanqi will probably merge with the Legend of the Son of Heaven.

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