After Li Qingxuan left the Hudi Water Mansion, he went directly to the county seat of Wuxian County. Wu County, Suzhou Prefecture is an authentic water town in the south of the Yangtze River, the rivers and ports in Wu County are vertical and horizontal, and the lakes are densely packed, so some people have praised the water towns of Wu County, "the place where a reed is, Ling Wanqing is at a loss."

Li Qingxuan took a small boat from the pier of Yuexi, the boatman of the small boat was a middle-aged man, the middle-aged man wore a cloak, and silently supported the boat at the stern, and there was no one else on the boat except Li Qingxuan, a passenger.

Yuexi, the legend is the place where the beauty of the Yue country Xi Shi Huansha. Today, Li Taibai, the most famous and romantic Qinglian Sword Immortal, also traveled to Wu County and other places when he was young.

In the poem "Sending Blessings to the Eight Jiangdong Endowed with Huansha Stone", Li Taibai once praised the Yuexi at the Xishi Huansha: "Xishi Yuexi girl, bright and bright sea of clouds. When he did not enter the palace of King Wu, the ancient stone of Huansha is still there. The peach and plum are newly opened and the ancient cha, and the calamus is still short out of the flat sand. In the past, the red and pink shone on the flowing water, and today the moss is covered with flowers. ”

From Li Taibai's poems, it can be seen that the beautiful scenery of Yuexi is picturesque. Li Qingxuan stood at the bow of the Wupeng boat, his hands behind his back, quietly watching the crystal clear Yuexi flow briskly into the distance.

I don't know when, there was a misty drizzle in the sky, which covered the entire Yuexi with water vapor, and also added confusion and mystery to this green and secluded Yuexi. Li Qingxuan looked at the small bridge and flowing water in the distance, and couldn't help but have a hint of fascination in his eyes.

Because of this drizzle, from time to time there were snow-white whitefish jumping out of the water. Li Qingxuan looked at the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River in the rain in front of him, and couldn't help muttering: "The spring water of Yuexi is clear to the bottom, and the stone whitebait wags its short tail." ”

The hazy smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River after a long absence, made Li Qingxuan, who had not returned home for a long time, feel a little warm. The boat of Wupeng unhurriedly rocked into the county seat of Wu County, and most of the old streets in the county seat of Wu County were formed by the water.

The old street in front of Li Qingxuan is called Guoxiang Old Street, and on both sides of the old street, there are some teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, workshops and other green tiles and white walls.

In the open space on both sides of Guoxiang Old Street, there are many small vendors with large umbrellas, and the small traders are shouting to sell their own things, for fear that potential customers will slip away from them. Li Qingxuan looked at the familiar scene in front of him and sighed slightly in his heart.

Li Qingxuan's favorite thing in his childhood was to buy things with his father on the old street of Guoxiang, and every time after buying good things, he would beg his father to buy two or three soup cakes, and then eat a bowl of hot wontons, just add rice wine, green onions and ginger after steaming white fish, and the white shrimp after boiling in salted water.

The canopy boat slowly passed a stone bridge, Li Qingxuan asked the boatman to park the boat on the side of the stone bridge, Li Qingxuan paid the boat fare, and then stepped on the bluestone path of the vines, he walked while recalling the childhood of Wu County, at that time Wu County was also as elegant as this, in the river on both sides, there were dense flat boats moored, several boatmen sparsely rocked the boat, waiting for the traveling students to play by boat.

Li Qingxuan since he was six or seven years old, he moved to Wu County with his family, when his father was a master in the academy, his mother taught him to read and write on weekdays, in addition to reading and literacy, he also practiced fencing with his master, at that time the years were quiet, and now only he is left, his father, mother and his master have left him, Rao is his natural pure realm, at this time also mood fluctuations greatly. Hot Books

Li Qingxuan sighed slightly in his heart, people live for a lifetime, plants and trees for a lifetime, no matter what happens in this world, we must move forward. Thinking of this, Li Qingxuan silently recited the meditation formula, and then returned to a calm and indifferent state of mind.

The county seat of Wu County is not big, boxy, although the county seat of Wu County is far less than the eastern capital Luoyang City, but it is also a densely populated county, Wu County is located in the south of the Yangtze River, there are few wars here, and there is abundant fish and rice, so it is also very prosperous.

Wu County belongs to Suzhou Prefecture, Suzhou Mansion has been rich in talented and beautiful women since ancient times, and there have been many beautiful men with good appearances, but compared with this young Langjun who is dressed in a green shirt and has a sword hanging from his waist, it is still not the same! The young Langjun in the green shirt and hanging the sword is Li Qingxuan, although Li Qingxuan grew up in Wu County. There are also quite a few acquaintances who know him.

It's just that since Li Qingxuan's cultivation, he rarely appears in Wuxian County, and the cultivators have been cultivating all the year round, and their temperament is very different from that of ordinary people, and most of the temperaments of cultivators are floating out of the dust. Li Qingxuan has a long figure, handsome facial features, and a light temperament, walking in the crowd, like standing out from the crowd. Therefore, anyone who sees Li Qingxuan on the street can't help but look at him twice.

The young girls in Wu County, although they are not as bold and bold as the girls in Luoyang City, they can't help but look at Li Qingxuan frequently, and even some girls who are easy to be shy can't help blushing and being teased softly by the female companions beside them.

The girls frequently looked at Li Qingxuan, and Li Qingxuan was naturally clear, but he only thought of a girl from the Cui family in his heart, so he never saw these girls. Li Qingxuan walked along the cranberry bluestone path to the south of the city, and the old house of Li Qingxuan's family was in the south of Wu County. On the way to the old house, Li Qingxuan successively met businessmen doing business, scholars chatting with the world, officials riding horses, hawkers, rich ladies in sedan chairs, monks with baskets on their backs, tourists from other places asking for directions, street children listening to and hearing stories, rich children drinking in restaurants, and disabled elderly people begging on the edge of the city......

Although the county seat of Wuxian County is small, but men, women and children, Shinong, industry and commerce, three religions and nine streams, everything, it is the existence of these characters, which has created a long history of Wudi culture. After a while, Li Qingxuan came to the door of his old house, and saw that the door of his house was closed, but there were no cobwebs on the corner of the door, and the front of the door was very clean.

Since Li Qingxuan's mother died, Li Qingxuan has not lived in this courtyard because he is afraid of seeing things and thinking about people. Li Qingxuan's uncle saw that he had been keeping filial piety for his parents for three years, and the courtyard of his home was unguarded and cleaned, so he sent a few porter servants to guard the courtyard for him. Li Qingxuan frowned slightly when he saw that the door of his old courtyard was locked. Li Qingxuan stayed in front of the courtyard gate for a moment, then sighed slightly, and turned away without looking back.

Half an hour later, Li Qingxuan appeared at the foot of the Dome Mountain, the trees on the Dome Mountain were verdant, and the crisp birdsong on the mountain came from time to time, adding some smart colors to the quiet and quiet Dome Mountain. Li Qingxuan looked up at this spiritual dome mountain, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Li Qing immediately swept his feet and headed towards the bamboo house on the mountain. Li Qingxuan's pace seems to be not fast, but in fact, it is not, the distance of Li Qingxuan's every step is often only a step up and down, and he has walked more than ten feet away.

Not only that, there are many flowers and trees in the mountains and forests, and the mountain roads are rugged and difficult to walk, with Li Qingxuan's speed, he didn't even hit a single flower and tree, and when Li Qingxuan swept by, it was like a gust of breeze blowing, very relaxed, as if this was not a fast walk in the mountains, but a leisurely garden.

Li Qingxuan only took half a pillar of incense to arrive at the door of his bamboo house. Under the big tree in front of the bamboo house, there is a middle-aged man resting there, and beside the middle-aged man there is a bundle of chopped firewood and an iron axe for chopping wood. Li Qingxuan looked at the middle-aged man who was dozing off with his eyes closed, and secretly said in his heart: "Fan Heihu?"