Chapter 12 It is better to ask the good and the bad

Nandao was still practicing swords there, and although You Chunshan and Yu Chaoyun hurriedly came to the forest and saw the sword light full of forests, they also had to wait there quietly.

It wasn't until the world gradually brightened up that the cross-flowing sword intent was put into the sheath, and a forest of sword light fell.

Nan Dao turned his head to look at Yu Chaoyun who was standing there and You Chunshan who was in a wheelchair, was silent for a while, and said slowly: "What are you doing here?" ”

You Chunshan sat in a wheelchair and said with a smile: "Because I have a good method." ”

Nandao was stunned for a moment, not knowing what You Chunshan was talking about for a while.

"What's a good idea?"

You Chunshan walked down from the wheelchair, walked on crutches, walked into the forest, looked up at the sky, and said softly: "There is a plan to make the Han family quiet and regain sight.....

Before You Chunshan's words were finished, he saw his uncle silently pulling out the parrot island by three inches, so he hurriedly coughed, and said with a smile: "Just kidding, joking." ”

Nandao didn't send the sword back in his hand, but just looked at You Chunshan quietly.

The young man, who had been thinking and meditating all night, put away his smile and said, "I don't know if Uncle Shi still remembers the moon on the sea and the moon in the sky?" ”

Nandao thought about it, but remembered it too.

That is naturally the story when You Chunshan felt the sense of qi.

The boy under the umbrella raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean?" ”

You Chunshan leaned over and said seriously: "So, so, so, so." ”

Nandao looked at You Chunshan in a daze, and after a long time, he said slowly.

"Like your mother's head."

“.....”

Yu Chaoyun naturally heard You Chunshan's words, and was silent for a while, so he looked at You Chunshan in disbelief.

"You were there early in the morning shouting that there was something, and that's it?"

Of course, Yu Chaoyun didn't know what You Chunshan had.

Just looking at his excited appearance, he really believed it, and hurriedly helped him push his wheelchair to Baihua Island to find Nandao.

As a result, I heard him say a bunch of nonsense.

It's just that the young man from the East China Sea said seriously: "I've already said it, but you don't know what it is." ”

Nandao seemed to understand something.

It is undeniable that although You Chunshan just said something like this and this in the end.

It always makes me feel like he wants to sing like some idle cloud and wild crane, you are always so, so, so indifferent.

But the young man suddenly realized that You Chunshan had indeed said it.

In that sentence, the moon on the sea and the moon in the sky.

"I'll think about it."

Nandao said softly.

As soon as this sentence came out, Yu Chaoyun became confused, looked at You Chunshan, and then looked at Nandao.

This Qingtian Dao girl really didn't know what You Chunshan was talking about.

You Chunshan nodded seriously, looked at Nandao and said, "Uncle Shi really has to think about it, let's go towards the clouds." ”

Yu Chaoyun was still there in a daze, and You Chunshan had already sat back in the wheelchair.

Although this Qingtian Dao girl was confused, she looked at the young man who stayed in the forest with an umbrella and a sword and looked at the white flowers, thought about it, and didn't bother with You Chunshan first, silently pushed the wheelchair and left here.

......

Just because you don't care about it at the time doesn't mean you don't care about it later.

You Chunshan was still there humming a tune proudly, and in a blink of an eye, he realized that something was wrong, Yu Chaoyun did not go towards the White Moon Mirror, but pushed him to the beach.

You Chunshan looked back at this Qingtian Dao girl with a frightened expression.

"What are you going to do?"

Yu Chaoyun looked at You Chunshan with a smile, pushing the wheelchair hard with both hands, and pushed him into the sea to drown without saying a word.

"So what the hell did you come up with?"

“......”

You Chunshan was silent.

.......

Nandao didn't know that You Chunshan was facing a choice between life and death.

The boy held an umbrella and stood quietly in the white flower forest.

A white dress slowly emerged beside the young man.

It is the peach blossom in the sea of gods.

The man in white, who only had peach blossoms on his face and no facial features, stood there quietly, looking at the young man who seemed to be hesitant, but he didn't say anything.

There are some things, even if Peach Blossom knows it, probably he will ask Nandao to ask it himself.

Nandao stood there for a long time before he finally sighed and said, "You're all out, do you just watch?" ”

Peach Blossom said calmly: "Then why don't I do you?" ”

In fact, Peach Blossom has said this many times.

At that time, the young man probably just opened up without saying a word, ah, yes, yes, yes, you come, you come.

It's just that the young man now turned his head to look at the peach blossom and said very seriously: "No." ”

Peach Blossom stood there quietly.

The young man sighed and said, "Although I also know that the moon under the sea can be the moon in the sky. But what if not? ”

Peach Blossom stood there, thought for a long time, and then said slowly, "What are you afraid of?" ”

Nandao was silent for a long time, and said softly: "After all, fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, sometimes they don't leave a way out for themselves when they talk, what did they say at that time Nandao stopped here today, and he won't write letters in the future, which is a very cool thing, but when I think about it later, I will only think about fucking I want to punch myself to death at that time." ”

The sea breeze in the white flower forest does not stop, and the bright and conspicuous peach blossom stands out among the many flying white flowers.

Nandao looked back at Peach Blossom.

I always feel like I'm smiling at this heart.

But he had no facial features and no sound.

This makes it impossible for the South Island to determine whether these things really exist.

It took a long time before Peach Blossom said very plainly: "I don't know, this is your own decision, it has nothing to do with me, it's better to ask me than to ask yourself, if you feel that you are not sure about asking yourself, aren't there many Taoists here who look at fate?" ”

Nandao frowned and said, "What do you mean?" ”

The figure of the peach blossom slowly dispersed, leaving only one sentence.

"It's better to ask the good guy."

The boy stood there silently.

Isn't it good to be materialistic?

Why do you have to ask the good and the bad when it comes to the end?

It's just that although the young man thought so, he hesitated for a long time, and still walked through the white flower forest with an umbrella and walked towards the mirror of the white moon.

When Yu Chaoyun pushed You Chunshan back from the beach, he saw the young man walking hurriedly on the path.

The two looked at each other strangely, and You Chunshan got up slightly in his wheelchair and shouted over there.

"Uncle Shi, where are you going?"

The young man under the umbrella glanced back and said calmly, "Ask the hexagram." ”

“?”

You Chunshan was still a little dazed at first, where to ask hexagrams in such a place?

Later, I reacted, yes, the lack of a divination operator, isn't it famous for the Qiankun hexagram?

The reason why the three of them came here was because the Tiangong Division said that the lack of a fine machine skill was higher than that of the Tiangong Division, so they naturally ignored many things.

The lack of one is of course one of the three views in the world, and the Dao Gate today is one of the three most powerful places to practice.

Naturally, such a thing as asking a hexagram is not unusual.

It's just that You Chunshan is still a little puzzled.

Do you still have to ask a hexagram?

This young man probably forgot that when he always fell on the ground, he also had the idea of praying to God and worshiping Buddha.

The conversation between Mo Shancha and Liu March in Nanyi City is of course reasonable.

Even if the world is prosperous.

But when people in the world are powerless, they often choose to believe in something illusory.

......

Although the boy did not come to that point, he was just worried in his heart right now, and naturally he inevitably had such thoughts.

It's just that he didn't find Ye Zhuliu.

After all, this Taoist is Xie Chaoyu's disciple, and now he is the acting master.

Sometimes you can't find it, but it's normal.

Although some Taoists said that Ye Zhuliu was at the bottom of the White Moon Mirror, Nandao did not go there.

Instead, between those cliffs, I found a Taoist who didn't seem to be busy.

The Taoist is in his fifties, and his realm is not high, and like Nandao, he is in the beginning of the path.

When Nandao saw him, this Taoist was sitting by the drip of a cliff somewhere, and there was a book in front of him, which recorded many things that Nandao couldn't understand, and the pages of the document were blown by some trickle breeze in the mirror, and occasionally turned a page, and the Taoist didn't look at it, probably thinking about some questions.

Nandao stood quietly in front of the Taoist for a long time with an umbrella, until the Taoist came back to his senses and looked at him very strangely.

"What are you going to do?"

Nandao bowed with his palm in the appearance of a Taoist, and said softly: "I want to ask my senior brother to calculate a hexagram for me." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the Taoist looked even more weird, looking Nandao up and down for a long time, and then said slowly: "Have you ever heard of the three feet that lack a door?" ”

To be precise, it is the three feet of the Cong Blade, but when it comes to three feet, it is naturally more well-known for the lack of one.

Nandao whispered, "I've heard of it. ”

The Taoist said melancholy: "Although your realm is not as good as mine, it is not much different. Not to mention whether I can calculate hexagrams, junior brother, even if I really calculate well, it is impossible for me to calculate what you want. ”

Nandao nodded thoughtfully, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he saluted again and said softly, "Senior brother, it's okay." ”

The Taoist looked at Nandao silently for a long time, as if he understood something, and then closed the scroll in his hand, stood up, and bowed to Nandao.

"This hexagram is fierce."

The Taoist didn't count, as if he was opening his mouth, so he said it directly.

Nandao raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything, looked at the Taoist and said thank you, and then continued to walk along the cliff path with an umbrella.

......

The Taoist in his thirties looked at the young man with a slight smile and bowed with a raised palm.

"This hexagram is very auspicious, junior brother."

......

You Chunshan and Yu Chaoyun stood on the cliff road, looking at the young man who was walking under the cold light and water flow with an umbrella, asking every Taoist who was not in a hurry.

"Hiss......" You Chunshan took a long breath, slowly spit it out again, turned his head to look at Yu Chaoyun, and asked, "What is Uncle Shi doing?" Is it really asking for a hexagram? ”

Yu Chaoyun was also puzzled, shook his head and said, "I don't know either." ”

There was a soft sigh from the side.

"He's not asking for a hexagram."

The two turned their heads, and saw Ye Zhuliu holding a small box, looking behind the two of them at the young man on the cliff road in the distance.

You Chunshan asked puzzledly, "Then what is he doing?" ”

The Taoist said seriously: "He sharpens his sword under the moon. ”

Sharpen your sword under the moon and go away with your heart.

Of course, it's a label that can't be taken off by the teenager.

It's just that You Chunshan and Yu Chaoyun probably didn't think about it, it turned out that the matter of sharpening a sword was not necessarily to sharpen a real sword.

It can even be not a sword.

You Chunshan said in amazement: "It turns out that this can also be a sword sharpening? ”

Ye Zhuliu said calmly: "For sword cultivation, there is nothing that is not sharpening swords, such as Zhang Xiaoyu, who has been active in the East China Sea recently. ”

You Chunshan was thoughtful.

Red can be a sword.

Then playing cards is naturally sharpening the sword.

The three of them watched in silence.

The young man had been asking many Taoists, and finally slowly came here and stopped in front of Ye Zhuliu.

The Taoist looked at the young man, and before he could speak, he smiled slightly and said, "Senior brother is here, and the blessings and misfortunes depend on each other." It can't be summed up in one word. ”

Nandao stopped there, and didn't say anything like thank you, but thought seriously for a long time, and then said sincerely: "If I am beaten by Mr., senior brother..... I went to my sister to complain. ”

“......”

Ye Zhuliu was silent.

After a long time, this Taoist pinched his fingers and sighed.

"This hexagram is very fierce."

You Chunshan and Yu Chaoyun were confused, but they didn't know whether he was calculating Nandao or for himself.

The boy didn't delay, turned around and walked towards the outside of the White Moon Mirror, as if he had made up his mind.

The three of them stood there silently, watching the young man holding an umbrella and carrying a sword on his back, and left without looking back.

You Chunshan and Yu Chaoyun stood for a long time, only to find that Ye Zhuliu had been stopped there, neither looking at the young man nor leaving, just looking at You Chunshan for a long time.

The gaze of this young man from the East China Sea slowly descended and landed on the box in Ye Zhuliu's hand.

The box is very delicate, and it even carries a happy word.

Smell closely, there is also a taste of tea.

Could it be that this Taoist who lacks a door also likes to make tea and drink?

You Chunshan and Yu Chaoyun thought quite tacitly.

"I don't like tea." Ye Zhuliu smiled slightly, looked at You Chunshan and said, "Unless sometimes, I am really sleepy and need to be refreshed." ”

You Chunshan gathered his thoughts and looked at the Taoist in awe.

"What is the senior going to do?"

Ye Zhuliu lowered his head and looked at the box in his arms with a solemn expression, and it took a long time before he raised his head, looked at You Chunshan and said slowly: "I heard that you are the first person in the world to accept the way of the Heavenly Engineer to ask the immortals. ”

You Chunshan's eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Zhuliu and said, "What do you mean by senior?" ”

Ye Zhuliu said softly: "I want to ask, how high is the sky." ”

How high the sky will be may be an uncertain thing.

It's just undeniable.

The human heart is always higher than the sky.

......

"You are always so so cold, but how lonely I am."

"After many years, you and I have our own things, and I will keep you in my life forever."

"Lala......"

"La-la."

If it weren't for the fact that Chen He was singing about his Tianyan car that suddenly disappeared from life, even if it was a Nande song, he would feel like those passers-by that Chen He was singing about his lost lover.

It is undeniable that although these tunes sung by Chen He are very strange, they are not at all like Huai'an's What I will do in the future, the gentleman will not drink. It's not like a yellow sorghum, if someone is in the mountains.

But it's really easy to understand.

Originally, Nande Qu still felt a little awkward, but after Chen He sang it many times, one day this sword cultivator who had lost his sword intent, came back from buying vegetables, and when he walked on the road, he suddenly remembered his broken sword, although he was very free and easy at the time, saying that what he knew could not be done was the romance of sword cultivation, but at this time, he suddenly remembered that he was a little sad for a while, so he also shook a basket of radishes in his hand while humming there.

"You are always so so indifferent, but how lonely I am....."

Singing and singing, Nande Qu reacted, looking at the strange looks of the people around him.

Nandequ suddenly felt full of shame, and hurriedly buried his head and hurried towards the small courtyard.

This sword cultivator finally knew why when he saw the white-clothed monk at that time, he was there singing 'Woman flowers swaying in the red dust'.

I have to admit that it is indeed very brainwashing.

When Nandequ returned to the courtyard, Chen He was wrapped in a large quilt and was in front of the stove, listlessly humming an even stranger tune.

"Keep guessing and guessing again, good luck and misfortune, still worried about being afraid....."

It's also strange to say.

Originally, they had been in the wind and snow for so long, although Chen He was also afraid of the cold, but he had never caught a cold or suffered from freezing, but since leaving Ami Temple, this young man's body has become weak.

At one point, Nandequ suspected that he had been influenced by some kind of magic there.

Otherwise, he was clearly dressed so thickly, but when he came back from going out to buy vegetables a few days ago, he coughed and made a pig scream, and the whole person was very hot.

If it weren't for the fact that Nandequ wasn't a mountain sword cultivator who didn't eat the fireworks of the world, he would probably be a little clumsy in the face of life in such a human capital.

Putting the food in his hand on the snow-covered stove in the courtyard, Nan Dequ walked over, walked to the door, frowned and looked at Chen He, who was very restless in front of the stove, but didn't ask him what he was singing, just reached out and put the back of his hand on his forehead.

Being able to hum a tune naturally means that it is indeed better.

Otherwise, the whole person coughed like a red-skinned pig, and he would not have the heart to hum.

Nan Dequ took his hand back and said, "It seems that in two days, your fever will subside." That's a good thing. ”

Chen He shrunk into the quilt, tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "Why is it a good thing?" ”

Nan Dequ was silent for a while, thinking about the news he heard when he was shopping for vegetables today, and turned around and went to the stove to peel turnips.

"Because Beitai is about to ascend the throne, don't you want to go and see it?"

In fact, Beitai should have ascended the throne a long time ago.

When the 300,000 green armor began to slowly rush to the east of Luming.

Chen He raised his eyebrows and said, "What's so good about this, the soldiers are in chaos, I'm afraid that I will be trampled to death in the pile of people if I am not careful, it is better to hide in the yard." By the way, today is still radish stew? ”

Nandequ nodded.

Because Chen He coughed too badly before.

Nandequ bought some more radishes and came back and stewed soup for him.

Chen He sighed and said, "But I still want to eat teppanyaki tofu." ”