If you ask Li Xuandu, what is the Great Dao and what is the Great Dao dispute, even if Li Xuandu is a genius who practices swords, he can't tell why.

Because whether it is the Great Dao or the Heavenly Dao, it is too ethereal, invisible, intangible, mysterious and mysterious, how can it be explained?

But Li Xuandu has followed his master since he was a child, and later followed Zhang Suqing's side, but he knows what the conflict of interests is. Interests, nothing more than status, power, money, all of which are real, the hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, holding the word "profit", Li Xuan can deduce some truth hidden behind the scenes from the various news that he has known so far.

Helplessly, after the change in the imperial capital, he has completely lost power, and there is too little news to know, and some insiders are destined not to be known by him now.

Just after this little episode, the city gate of Anqing Mansion finally opened, and the people who had been waiting for a long time began to enter the city one after another. Although Li Xuandu and Liu Chen did not stay in Anqing Mansion, they still planned to go into the city to replenish some necessary food, preferably meat-based, which could replenish blood qi.

After entering the city, the two men separated and agreed to meet at the gate on the other side of the central axis in an hour.

Li Xuandu walked alone on the snow-covered street, bought a pot of wine from a wine shop that had just opened, the wine seller was a beautiful lady, after seeing Li Xuandu's eyes, he had no choice but to fall into the flowers and deliberately flow ruthlessly, Li Xuandu just bought wine, and had no other evil thoughts.

After Li Xuandu left the wine store, he bought some cooked food from several shops next to him and put it in the "eighteenth floor", and then walked slowly along the street while drinking.

He's not a drinker, but he's not rejected. Whenever he went to a new city, he always liked to walk through it. When he was a child, the second senior brother always taught him that the human heart is a bowstring, if it is too tight for a long time, then one day it will be broken, and he must learn to loosen his heartstrings, so Li Xuandu will walk at will and relax his mood every time he does something big. It's just that this habit is not entirely a good thing, last time he met a mysterious woman in a hat, and he fought without saying a word, and was beaten to the point that he had no temper at all.

A pot of wine is drunk, just come to the end, there is a simple fortune-telling stall here, an old Taoist in a Taoist robe sits behind the table and dozes off, there is a big flag erected beside him, the flag is dirty, and a black and white yin and yang double fish is painted on it, and the four corners are written with the words "iron mouth straight off".

Li Xuandu wanted to laugh over, but suddenly he stopped again, looked back at Lao Dao, who was sitting behind the stall and closed his eyes, and hesitated.

After a while, Li Xuandu saw a white saliva flowing down from the corner of Lao Dao's mouth, and at the same time, he also heard a slight snoring sound with his ear.

Li Xuandu couldn't help but look up at the sky, it was obviously early in the morning, couldn't it be that this iron-clad old fairy hadn't slept all night?

After a while, Lao Dao's head didn't control his balance, he leaned forward suddenly, and suddenly woke up Lao Dao's mouth, wiped the saliva on his face with his sleeve, and found that there was a person standing in front of the stall, and hurriedly sat upright, trying his best to put on a little popularity.

Li Xuandu asked, "I don't know where the old immortal learned the Tao, what can it be?"

Lao Dao stroked his beard and said in a deep voice: "Poor Dao used to learn Taoism in that Taiping Mountain in his early years, and later became a small Taoist, and he was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to help the world and accumulate external skills. On the bank of the great river, the poor road once met the little heavenly master of the Zhengyi sect, and the little heavenly master saw that I had a good heart, so he passed on my 'Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Righteous Method', and after the cultivation was successful, he could call the wind and rain and subdue the ghosts and demons with thunder. ”

Speaking of this, the old Dao had regret, chagrin, helplessness, and sadness on his face, and then said: "Helplessly, the poor Dao is a little inferior, and I can't cultivate the 'Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Righteous Method' of the Little Heavenly Master. Fortunately, Poor Dao is still a blessed person, when he traveled to Wuzhou, he met a child who cried because he couldn't eat sugar gourds, so Poor Dao gave him a string of sugar gourds, only to know that this young boy was actually transformed by the Great Heavenly Master. The Great Heavenly Master is grateful for the good deeds of the poor path, and wants to grant the poor path the "Taishang Dan Sutra", as long as you keep practicing constantly, you can achieve the road of eternal life that is artificially transformed by heaven and nourished by all things. It's just that the poor Dao didn't have the intention of this method, but instead asked the Great Heavenly Master for advice on 'Ziwei Doushu'. In other words, the "Ziwei Doushu" of the poor road was given by the Great Heavenly Master, Childe, do you want to do it?"

Li Xuandu couldn't hold back a smile and nodded, "Accurate." ”

Lao Dao raised his hand and motioned for Li Xuandu to sit down, then stretched out two fingers and twisted his goatee, and asked, "I don't know what the son wants?"

Li Xuandu thought for a while and said, "Calculate how your luck has been recently." ”

Lao Dao said: "Then ask the son to inform Yu Poor Dao of his birthday." ”

Li Xuandu shook his head and said: "That's not good, if you know my birth date, what if you use the Taoist method of disgust to win the town of Nightmare? Besides, I have been an orphan since I was a child, and I don't know when I was born." Since the Taoist is the true inheritance of the Great Heavenly Master, he can be measured without the eight characters of his birthday. ”

Lao Dao regretted that the cowhide was blown too big, and he was squeezed by his words, so he could only sneer: "What the son said is extremely true, no matter what, the poor Dao doesn't ask about the birthday." ”

Then the old Taoist pretended to be silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "Gongzi is traveling this time, I am afraid that there will be a disaster of blood and light, and the sword and soldiers will be added to the misfortune." ”

Li Xuandu's heart moved, and he took out a piece of broken silver from the "eighteenth floor" and put it on the table.

Lao Dao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he put away this piece of broken silver with lightning speed, and then pinched his fingers and counted it, and said with a smile: "But the son doesn't have to worry too much, as the so-called auspicious people have their own natural appearance, although there are some twists and turns in this trip, but the overall is fine, maybe there will be unexpected joy." ”

Then Lao Dao hesitated for a moment and said: "But the poor Dao also said more, Gongzi will have a hurdle in the future, not outside, but inside, so Gongzi still has to beware of causing trouble." ”

Li Xuandu's face was a little solemn, and he threw out a string of copper coins and got up to leave.

Soon after Li Xuandu left, Lao Dao was about to continue to close his eyes and recuperate, when he heard a crisp sound of horses' hooves sounding from far and near, which made Lao Dao suddenly excited, for fear of encountering that kind of unreasonable gentleman, one was unhappy, and directly trampled on his stall, in fact, it is a trivial matter that the stall is gone, anyway, it is not worth a few silver, the key is that his old bones can not withstand a few tosses, maybe after being hit, he will be scolded for not having long eyes, so why bother.

When the old Taoist opened his eyes, his eyes widened suddenly.

In front of him stood a woman leading a horse, although this woman was wearing a hood, and she could not see her face clearly, and she could only vaguely see a white and delicate chin and a pair of tightly pursed lips, but the horse she was leading was a little surprising to the well-informed old Taoist. If he is not mistaken, this should be a bloody horse from the Golden Horde, and it is hard to find money.

The horse is still like this, not to mention the owner of the horse, the identity can no longer be described by the word "rich", and the word "expensive" must be added after "rich". Lao Dao smacked his mouth, knowing that he had met a noble person today, it seemed that he had good luck today.

After a little hesitation, the old Taoist asked tentatively: "This girl, but you ask for a marriage?"

The woman seemed to hesitate.

Lao Dao knew that he was going to show his true skills, and after a careful observation, he found that the woman was in the opposite direction from the young man in a foreign land just now, and should have entered the city from the south gate, so he decided to take a gamble and said: "If the poor Dao expected to be good, the girl is from the south of the Yangtze River and wants to go north." ”

The woman was slightly startled, then nodded.

Lao Dao was relieved and smiled: "Poor Dao has always been a last resort, so the girl doesn't have to worry that Poor Dao is the swaggering liar." ”

The woman seemed to have made up her mind, and took out a Taiping coin and put it on the table.

The old Taoist immediately took out the relatively clean lottery holder, which contained one hundred and eight marriage sticks.

The woman took the bamboo tube, raised her arm slightly, and shook it slightly.

A stick jumps out of the bamboo tube. I saw that the signature read: Good couple? What more could you ask for?

ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

The old Taoist suddenly smiled: "Congratulations girl, this is the king of signing." is the so-called pair of good couples, fairy and beautiful lovers, a hundred years of old age, no need to find a good match. ”