Chapter 9 Sima Chengzhen
"Yes, Senior Princess. Ying Feiyang called out nondescriptly, and secretly felt in his heart that the people of the royal family were not all high.
At this time, Ying Feiyang naturally didn't know that this was all the light of his master Gu Jiansheng.
Gu Jiansheng used to be a famous figure in both cities, at that time he was fresh and handsome, with an outstanding bearing, intimate and interesting conversation, like an independent Taoist son, the name of Shuangxiu was not accidental, not to mention ordinary women, it was Princess Yuzhen, who was in her youth at that time, fell in love with him at first sight. Gu Jiansheng and Sima Chengzhen discussed swords, and Princess Yuzhen worshipped Sima Chengzhen as a teacher in order to get close to him. It's just that Gu Jiansheng didn't care about this matter, and Princess Yuzhen is not a long-term lover, so this relationship ended in the end.
Princess Yuzhen Shaohua has passed away, and she has read all the world, when this feeling was a young and ignorant joke, but since this morning, when I saw the familiar gourd on Ying Feiyang's waist, the old things swept away in my heart again, and the indifferent heart that was polished by the world was overflowing with sweetness that I had not seen for a long time. Because of this, the corresponding flight of love for the house and the mind of Wu. Otherwise, if someone else appeared in her carriage to sleep for no reason, how could Princess Yuzhen let him live.
The three of them found Lu Zhixuan, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and after simply dealing with the injuries, they drove the broken carriage into Luoyang City.
"Surrounded by mountains, six rivers flow side by side, eight passes of the capital, ten provinces thoroughfare", this short sixteen words, it is the importance of Luoyang City, Luoyang lives in the world, the hinterland of Kyushu, when the Empress Wu was in power, the name of Luoyang was changed from the eastern capital to the divine capital, Luoyang also became the actual capital, and the limelight overshadowed Chang'an for a while. When Later Zhongzong ascended the throne, although Luoyang was restored to the eastern capital, Luoyang was still in the limelight and was still the heart of the Tang Dynasty and the hub of the world. , that is, the emperor of the dynasty, but also has an inseparable feeling for the city where he was born and raised, and now it is the fifth time that he has moved to Luoyang with hundreds of officials, and since he succeeded to the throne, he has spent ten years in Luoyang.
And now, Luoyang City is showing his prosperity and splendor unreservedly in front of Ying Feiyang's eyes, and when he enters through the top door, he feels that Luoyang is as radiant as a noble lady wearing red and purple, wearing gold and silver.
Blue bricks, gold tiles, white stone paving.
Red lights, blue flags, orange beams.
The colorful colors unscrupulously publicize the wealth and luxury of Luoyang City. There seems to be only this city in the world, known as the granary of the Tang Dynasty and a cornucopia city, worthy of this complex color.
When Emperor Taizong invaded Luoyang all the way from Chang'an, he was also fascinated by this dazzling prosperity. What's more, Ying Feiyang, a rural man who has never seen the world, was stunned at just one glance.
Although the street was wide enough for eight cars to run in parallel, the crowd of people and traffic still blocked the ride, and Jin Wuwei recognized the frame of Princess Yuzhen and opened the way for her in front, which made a road clear. The carriage turned around several times, the people gradually thinned, and drove to a Taoist temple, although the Taiqing faction was located on the Wangwu Mountain near the left of Luoyang, but Sima Chengzhen, as the emperor, often had to accompany the holy driver, so a Taoist temple was also built in the city.
Although the door wall of the Taoist temple is nearly four zhang, but the line of sight crosses the door wall, through the verdant and towering ancient wood, the inner middle house hall is faintly visible, but see the carved gallery and painting building, the arch corner eaves refract the golden color in the sunlight, and the lining is like the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, which is very majestic and majestic, and has the royal style.
When they arrived at the door, Ying Feiyang, Li Hanguang each took one injured person and got out of the car, and a short and fat Taoist greeted the door, first gave a slight salute to Princess Yuzhen, and looked at the seriously injured Zhang Shouzhi and Lu Zhixuan with a shocked face, and asked, "What's the matter with the two of them? Why are they so seriously injured." ”
Li Hanguang shook his head and said, "It's a long story, let's take them to the master for treatment first, can the master be inside?" "Yes, yes!" The short and fat Taoist waved his eyes and saw that the two Taoist boys took over the two, and at the same time led Li Hanguang, Princess Yuzhen, and Ying Feiyang inside.
Along the avenue paved with square blue bricks, all the way into the main hall, the statue of Sanqing on the hall is lifelike, leisurely enjoy the incense in the world, Sanqing statue sits cross-legged under a silver-haired old man, twisted the tail of the hand and whisks the dust, dressed in white robes, with the sun, moon and stars behind it, with the old way a breath and a suck, the stars behind are also circulating and changing, flashing this mysterious brilliance.
Lao Dao sensed the bloody gas in the house, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the seriously injured Zhang Shouzhi and Lu Zhixuan, their faces condensed, and without waiting for Li Hanguang to speak, he condensed his qi and fingers, and formed a translucent invisible qi needle on his fingers.
However, a few fingers, Ying Feiyang has already been amazed, not to mention the exquisite qi control technique of condensing the true qi into a fine needle, just looking at the speed of the Taoist body in front of him, the strangeness of the fingering, few people in the world can match, if this method of saving people is used to kill, it must be as free as now.
After a few stitches, blood appeared on the faces of the two. Seeing that the two of them were no longer in the way, Lao Dao regained his anger and said to Humpty Dumpty: "Lu Zhenwu, you take your two junior disciples down and take the jade chalcedony for them." The short and fat Taoist Lu Zhenwu replied and retreated.
Lao Dao swept his gaze over Li Hanguang and the others, and finally stopped at Ying Feiyang, a hint of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and asked, "Hanguang, who is this?"
Ying Feiyang replied first: "Disciple Ying Feiyang, I have seen Uncle Sima. When Sima Chengzhen looked at him, he did not shy away from looking at this famous old Taoist, the Taoist hair is like silver frost, the skin is like jade, and the Taoist wind fairy bones, giving people an ethereal and uncertain feeling, and the deep sunken eye sockets and low long eyebrows make his eyes more delicate and unfathomable. Although he was standing near Ying Feiyang, it made Ying Feiyang feel that the person in front of him was just a projection from the sky, and the real Sima Chengzhen had already soared to the nine heavens.
Among the Daomen, if you talk about swordsmanship cultivation, Gu Jiansheng is still the best in the world, if you talk about immortal magic and spiritual arts, "Dao Fan" Wei Wushuang is also worthy of the name of the world, but if you talk about who has the strongest reputation, the most famous, and the highest prestige, except for the Shangqing sect leader Sima Chengzhen in front of him, he doesn't think about others.
Sima Chengzhen Taoism is profound and profound, its "non-action" based concept is quite in line with the emperor's will, three generations of emperors are respectful to him, the emperor of the dynasty is to welcome him into the palace, respected as the emperor, and his sister Princess Yuzhen together into Sima Chengzhen's door, is in the name of Sima Chengzhen, the world can be said to be unknown to everyone.
Sima Chengzhen looked at Ying Feiyang a few more times, and suddenly the dust was lifted, turning into a brilliant sword, and then he heard a dragon roar, the sword was already out of the sheath, and the brilliance of Ying Feiyang was reflected in Ying Feiyang's eyes, and in a blink of an eye, Ying Feiyang was already in a fantasy world.
Standing on the top of the peak, stepping on the green grass blanket, looking around, below is a sea of clouds like cotton wool, several birds from the sea of clouds through, with a cheerful call, fluttering wings from the top of the head, a gust of mountain wind blowing, behind the sound of pine waves, looking back, the green color of the pine waves into the eyes, not to appreciate it, but to see that every pine needle is flushed with golden, a round of rising sun slowly rises from the sea of clouds, dyed the world a golden red.
Ying Feiyang looked at this vibrant and ever-changing wonder, but slowly closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he had returned to the main hall. Seeing that Ying Feiyang broke free from the illusion on his own, Sima Chengzhen's face showed approval, and then asked, "How many kinds of swordsmanship have you seen just now?"
"There are six kinds, the agile ones are like birds piercing through the forest, the swift ones are like the wind crossing the border, the majestic ones are like Yue Qingtian, the gentle ones are like the grass paving the ground, the majestic ones are like the first birth of the great sun, and the treacherous ones are like the clouds and waves, no! Counting the unfathomable illusion sword that puts me in the illusion, there are a total of seven swordsmanship!" replied Ying Feiyang confidently.
"Hahaha!" Sima Chengzhen laughed loudly, the laughter was full of joy, Li Hanguang and Princess Yuzhen were surprised, Sima Chengzhen had been cultivating for many years, and he had already been happy and angry, and it was the first time in more than ten years that he laughed out loud like this, "He is worthy of being Gu Jiansheng's disciple, and his sword is really extraordinary." ”
Ying Feiyang was stunned for a moment, touched the wine gourd on his waist again, and said secretly in his heart: "I was recognized again, the master is really a friend all over the world, let me go out with the gourd, this is not my mind." ”
Sima Chengzhen motioned for the three of them to sit on the futon again, and said, "You can tell how Shouzhi and Zhixuan were injured." ”
Li Hanguang and Princess Yuzhen were only implicated in this matter, and they didn't understand the cause and effect very well, so they were explained by Ying Feiyang, who started talking about He Guqiu taking him down the mountain, only omitting his master's current skills being locked and the secret of the Emperor Xingtian, and the rest were all told.
After listening, Sima Chengzhen couldn't help but sigh and said, "He is a poor generation of masters, I didn't expect it to fall like this, it's a pity." He replied to Feiyang: "Nephew Ying, what are you going to do next?"
Ying Feiyang said helplessly: "Now that I have gotten rid of Uncle He, but the scroll has been snatched away, I have to go back to the door to ask for guilt first." ”
"The Lingxiao Sword Sect has strict rules, and if you lose your file, I'm afraid that this crime is not light. Sima Chengzhen said.
"Even so, I will bear my faults. ”
"No. Sima Chengzhen shook his head and said: "Although He Guqiao is injured, it is still beyond your ability to deal with it, Luoyang and Lingxiao Sword Sect are far away, if you are entangled by him again, it will still be troublesome after all, it is better to stay here for a while, one is that I am here, He Guqiao may not dare to find you trouble, and second, I will repair a book and explain the reason to the head of Qingyue for you, maybe the head of Qingyue can forgive you for the fault of losing the scroll when he sees me." ”
Princess Yuzhen also clapped her hands and said: "That's right, this palace can also repair a book and ask the head of Qingyue for some affection, besides, the Buddhist and Taoist Conference will be held in Luoyang in two months, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect will definitely participate, so let your master come to the meeting, and after the meeting, wouldn't it be better for you to return with him?" Princess Yuzhen said, her face already flushed with a girlish crimson.
"This ......" Ying Feiyang had no intention of staying for a long time, but after they said this, after weighing it, they also knew that what Sima Chengzhen said was reasonable, and said: "Thank you for your kindness, since this is the case, then bother the Taoist." ”
Sima Chengzhen said: "You're welcome, I left you behind for my own selfish purposes, and there is one more thing I want to ask you." ”
Ying Feiyang said: "If the Dao Master has a place where he can get a disciple, the disciple will naturally do his best. ”
Sima Chengzhen nodded and said: "It's good to have your words, Hanguang, you can take the "Shangqing Hanxiang Sword Map" to look at the nephew of the teacher." ”
"What?" Li Hanguang, who had always been very well cultivated and was not alarmed, shouted! "Master, do you want to pass on the Taoism of the Shangqing Sect to him?"