Chapter 129, the wind rises

Say goodbye to the red leaf monk, leave Putian Shaolin to the north, and come to Hangzhou on this day.

Hangzhou, the temporary capital of the Great Song Dynasty, so it is called Lin'an, walked into a small village on the outskirts of the city, and the two found that the village was very tidy, not like an ordinary village.

"This brother, may I ask what kind of village is this?" Li Shucheng asked as he stopped a young man on the road.

"Here, Niujia Village!" said the young man, "Look at you, you are a scholar, are you here to discuss knowledge with the sons of the Guo family?"

"Guo family?" Li Shucheng said suspiciously.

"Yes, Guo family. The young man replied and asked, "Didn't you come to discuss knowledge with the sons of the Guo family?"

"The purpose of studying away from home is to communicate with students from all over the world and increase their knowledge. Li Shucheng lied and asked, "What is the conduct of the sons of the Guo family? ”

"The Guo family moved back more than 30 years ago, and they have done a lot of things over the years to take care of their neighbors and repair bridges and roads. The young man said proudly, "The Guo family has a strict upbringing, and the young ladies of the sons treat the villagers politely, which is not comparable to the landlords and bullies who oppress the villagers in other places." ”

Bidding farewell to the young man, Li Shucheng said: "The suburbs of Hangzhou, Niujia Village, Guo family, why do I feel that this is Guo Jing's descendant?"

"It's very likely, wouldn't you find out if you went to investigate at night?" Jiang Mingyue said.

In the evening, the two came to Guo's mansion silently, found the ancestral hall of Guo's mansion, and looked at the tablet enshrined in it, and the two were sure that the Guo family was indeed Guo Jing's descendants.

Out of Guo's mansion, Li Shucheng said: "Look at their appearance, they have abandoned martial arts and literature." "Although there are still people in the Guo family who practice martial arts, and there are even two first-class masters and a top master in their eighties and nineties, the younger generation has mediocre martial arts, and they don't even learn martial arts, so they all go to learn the Four Books and Five Classics.

"That's fine, studying and being an official, even if you don't become an official and be a rich man, it's better than fighting and killing on the rivers and lakes. Jiang Mingyue said, "Look at Guo Jing and Huang Rong, how much they have paid for the Great Song Dynasty? Even their lives have been sacrificed, and how many people know these two names now? There is not even a word in the history books." ”

"They resisted the Mongols, and they were not serious leading generals, how could the Mongols record their deeds?" Li Shucheng said with a smile, "Wanyan Honglie is still a member of the Dajin royal family, it's not that he has nothing to do, but he died early!" "History is really fucked up, such as the deaths of Genghis Khan and Möngke Khan, the record is only a violent death, as for what the reason, it's all nonsense.

Inadvertently came to Niujia Village, which reminded the two of them of what had happened in the corner of their memory, so they decided to revisit Jiaxing.

On the island of Nanhu Lake in Jiaxing, the former Yanyu Building has long disappeared, and the place where the Yanyu Building is located has been replaced by several low thatched houses.

"Ouyang Feng, Qiu Qianqi, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Old Naughty Boy, Wanyan Honglie, Quanzhen Zhuzi, Guo Jing and Huang Rong, the masters of all parties who once fought here have long since died out, and 'the wind is always blown away by the rain and wind'!" Li Shucheng sighed. At that time, there were several masters, only the master of Yideng was not there, although the fight was not too intense, but it was a rare moment for the heroes to gather. At this time, Li Shucheng was still impressed by Hong Qigong's courage at the beginning, knowing that his skills had only recovered by half, but for the sake of his apprentices Guo Jing and Huang Rong, he came out to deal with Ouyang Feng head-on. The pride of putting life and death out of the realm is really heartbreaking!

With a hanging, into the city of Jiaxing, Jiaxing can not find the original drunken fairy building, when the Yuan army attacked, kill people and burn the city, Jiaxing City was rebuilt later, similar to Suzhou, Suzhou is also destroyed and built many times.

After this trip, the two deliberately went back to Suzhou to worship their parents and Hong Qigong, and then went to the Valley of Flowers to worship the old urchin and Aunt Ying, looking at the traces of vicissitudes on the tombstone, Li Shucheng sighed with emotion. If I hadn't met the old urchin, I'm afraid I would only have bones left!

When I came to Hubei, I naturally wanted to meet Zhang Sanfeng, but I haven't seen him for more than ten years, and I don't know how much he has improved.

Zhang Sanfeng still has that raunchy and sloppy appearance, and his gray hair is always a little unruly and unruly.

"Zhang Laodao, how have you been all these years?" Li Shucheng said.

"It's very light. Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile, "Lao Dao hasn't spoken for a long time, and he hasn't eaten meat a few times." ”

"That's too light. Li Shucheng smiled, "Actually, you should learn to cook, so that you don't waste your tongue too much." I haven't spoken for many years, and my tongue has lost a big role, and I can't taste delicious food anymore, so it's not another role missing. ”

"It's been so many years, and the old way has long been used to it. Zhang Sanfeng smiled, "Every time you come, it's already good to enjoy it once." ”

"In addition to the good food, I also brought you a good thing this time. Li Shucheng said with a smile. As he spoke, he fetched water and boiled it, washed the dishes and prepared them.

"What's good?" Zhang Sanfeng asked.

Li Shucheng took out the bamboo tube containing the tea leaves and said with a smile: "We got a little special good tea, you can taste it later." ”

After talking for a while, the water boiled, making tea and drinking tea, Zhang Sanfeng quickly came back to his senses and said: "Such a wonderful and good tea can be regarded as spiritual tea, right? ”

"As long as you can satisfy your appetite a little, it's not a waste. Li Shucheng said.

After drinking tea and talking for a while, Li Shucheng asked, "I'm going to go to Wudang for a while, do you want to go back and have a look?"

"I'm not going back. Zhang Sanfeng said, "Since you have left, it will be troublesome to go back again." I have here a rearranged copy of Tai Chi, and you can bring it to them. As he spoke, he took out his book.

Li Shucheng took it and flipped through it, and said: "It's more detailed, more profound, I'm afraid few people can understand it." ”

"I'm also trying to give them a way forward. Zhang Sanfeng said, "So that talented disciples can continue to improve, no longer waste time." ”

After leaving a long distance, Jiang Mingyue said, "Did you hear anything about his last words just now?"

Li Shucheng thought for a while and said, "Isn't it just that you care about the younger disciples." ”

Jiang Mingyue shook her head and said, "And his own feelings." He didn't have a famous teacher to guide him, so he groped for cultivation by himself, and only entered the innate when he was in his nineties. Although he had already seen it, he didn't want his junior outstanding disciples to grope for their way and waste time like himself. He must have sensed that he had no hope of going any further. ”

Li Shucheng thought about it and came to his senses, because he broke through too late and his body declined, he naturally had more than enough heart and not enough strength.

When he came to the back mountain of Wudang, Li Shucheng shouted a few times, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu came out with another Taoist priest who was fifty or sixty years old, and Li Shucheng asked: "Why are there only two of you, Boss Song and the four of them?"

"Li Daxia, senior brother, they have passed away. Yin Liting said.

"Well, why did you pass away?" Li Shucheng was surprised when he heard this, and it took a few breaths before he came back to his senses, "They are all 100-year-old, and they are already long-lived." ”

"Come on, come on, do you have boiling water? This time I brought some good tea, and they didn't have a good mouth. Li Shucheng no longer thought about the death of several people, and greeted the two of them.

"Disciple, let's go boil water. The younger Taoist priest hurriedly said.

"That's right, I've cultivated another top master. Li Shucheng praised, "Although it is not easy to catch up with the red leaf monks of Southern Shaolin." ”

"I also asked Li Daxia to give him some advice. Mo Shenggu said.

"Okay, I'll give him some advice tomorrow. Li Shucheng agreed.

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years, I don't know where you are traveling, Li Daxia?" Yin Liting asked. Since Li Shucheng and his wife did not hear the news of the death of their senior brothers, they would not be in the territory of Daming.

"We have traveled all over the world. Li Shucheng said with a smile, "You will definitely be shocked, we went west from the Western Regions, all the way, and then crossed an ocean, went to the land, and continued to go west." ”

"Have you come to the end of the earth?" asked Mo Shenggu curiously.

"Didn't go to the end of the earth. Li Shucheng smiled, "We have come to Daming." There is no end to the earth, and the earth where we are is is round, like beads and eggs, it is round. ”

"Round!" Mo Shenggu was startled, "How can this be?"

"Who do you ask me?" Li Shucheng said with a defeated look, "But we see that the sun is round, the big moon is round, even if the earth is round, we don't have to be unacceptable." ”

Then talked about what they had seen and heard over the years, the tea was brewed, and after drinking tea, Li Shucheng asked them to go back to the house to experience it carefully.

The next night, Li Shucheng was talking about the animals in the sea, when suddenly a fireworks signal rose in the air, and Mo Shenggu said: "Something happened to Wudang." It seems that several senior brothers have passed away, and we have been living in seclusion in the back mountains, and some people are starting to make a move and start the idea of Wudang. ”

A few people came to the mountain gate, and when they saw that more and more disciples were joining the battlefield, Mo Shenggu hurriedly shouted: "All disciples retreat quickly!"

When the Wudang disciples heard this, several of them shouted in surprise: "It's the Seventh Master Uncle Ancestor!"

The Wudang disciples retreated, several people came to each other, the head of Wudang came to visit, Mo Shenggu waved his hand, looked at the opposite group of more than 20 people and asked, "Who are you? Why bother me Wudang?"

One person on the other side said: "Wudang is powerful, we don't dare to report out of the house." There are many disturbances tonight, so I will leave. ”

"Everyone, what kind of place is my Wudang, come and leave as you want?" Mo Shenggu laughed.

"I know that you are the best at the best, so you can naturally force us to stay. The person who spoke just now said, "However, these Wudang disciples don't know how many casualties they will be killed." ”

"We, Wudang disciples, are afraid of death?" Mo Shenggu said.

"It's really our fault for waiting to disturb Wudang this time. At this time, a man stood up in the crowd opposite and said, "In order to show my sincerity in atonement, I voluntarily sacrificed my life, hoping that Wudang will forgive me and other mistakes." Saying that, blood broke out in his mouth, Li Shucheng and Jiang Mingyue glanced at each other, and this person had already broken his heart when he stood up just now.

The other party lost his life like this, and he was still outside the mountain gate, and Wudang couldn't force them anymore, so he could only let them go.