The Wind Rises and the Pure Yang Chapter 1 Don't say it

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Fujian, bordering Wuyue, has the Later Jin Dynasty and the Khitan in the back, and it can really be called a small country that survives in the cracks. However, it is such a small country, but no one dares to come and be presumptuous.

Many people may think that the folk customs here are fierce and the iron riders are tough. In fact, this is not the case, this may be the last pure land in the Central Plains......

After the fall of the Tang Dynasty, the world was infected by war, and the former Tang Dynasty's left servant shot Gongsun Yan and Taifu Changsun Wuwu waited for Li Tang to escape from Luoyang City with the last trace of dragon blood. Accompanied by the last twenty-seven horsemen of the Shence Army, as well as the Daomen masters of the Pure Yang Palace of the Protector Sect who had not asked about the world since the Anshi Rebellion had subsided.

The pillar of heaven is declining, how can the common people be left alone? It must be known that all the heavens and men are ants, and the ants still cherish their lives. If we say that in this world, who can avoid this war, it may only be those sects and gate valves! After all, in this world, who is in charge is meaningless to the former, and for the latter, it is more like the latter has the final say, right?

And under such circumstances, the Chunyang Palace was still involved in the Chunyang Palace, and when it came in, in fact, it was not only the Chunyang Palace? I still remember that in the 14th year of Tianbao, the Anshi Rebellion broke out, and the rivers and lakes were involved in the temple, and the country was not there, what is home? In those years, 100,000 wolves in the eastern capital fought to the death outside Tongguan, and today 9,000 Shence troops have fallen into Luoyang City! The same Tang Dynasty, different tragic, Huangchao rebel, Zhu Wen, a rebellious minister and thief, is different from An Gou?

"That's it, don't say it......"

"Hey, hey, don't stop, keep talking! Old man, don't go!"

"Yes, old man, don't go!

"Alas...... It's a disappointment, I won't talk about it anymore!"

"yes, this old man is so boring!"

"Scattered, scattered......"

In the King City of Fujian, in a restaurant, because of the departure of a hunchbacked old man, a topic ended. It is this group of people who are most affected by the war, and it is this group of people who are the least affected by the war......

The hunchbacked old man walked out of the restaurant and walked slowly through the streets and alleys. Most of the people came and went, these old people with frosty white temples or silver hair, some children who were not tall enough to wheels, and women......

"Baked cakes, baked cakes, freshly baked baked cakes......"

"Rock sugar gourd, rock sugar gourd......"

The sunset is slowly falling, and all kinds of shouting are endless, so lively, but it seems that something is missing?

The old man walked for about three incense sticks, came to a big mansion, and slowly walked in.

"Sir, you're back"

An old man with the same gray temples, but obviously much more energetic than the hunchbacked old man, greeted him.

"Well, Lao Pang, prepare some good wine, there will be guests coming, be careful!"

"Yes, master" didn't ask who it was, didn't ask what shouldn't be asked, this may be something that this old man who has been accompanied by a hunchback for so many years has not changed after all the vicissitudes of life.

Under the sunset, the red glow correspondingly, and the three words on the plaque outside the door seem to be from the hands of famous artists, "Changsun Mansion" used to be in Luoyang, and it seems to be called "Taifu Mansion"......

The sunset is infinitely better, but it is just near dusk, old, old! Looking at the gradually setting sun, the hunchbacked old man did not think that at that time, there seemed to be an old thing who always liked to quarrel with him. The old eunuch who was known as the worst tempered in the entire Luoyang City, but the most desperate for his life, was on that night. Took the chamberlain to fight a bloody path in Xihuamen, and brought the baby who had just come out of the full moon out of the place where he would die.

It seems, remembered, that usually spotless guy, wearing a blood-soaked dragon robe, came to him with the little guy in his arms, and said to him, "Old thing, this is the last bloodline of Your Majesty, if you dare to let him do anything wrong, the Sprinkle family will not let you go even in the Yellow Springs Hell, don't get out of here!"

After that, turn around and go back, as a Tang Chen, you will swear to defend the Tang Dynasty, who said that the eunuchs have no courage? Who said that the eunuchs did not plant?

"Master, a Taoist came to visit outside the door and said he wanted to see you. Just as the hunchbacked old man was recalling, the housekeeper Lao Pang came over.

"Please!"

With that, he led to the front hall. After a while, the housekeeper Lao Pang had a delicate face. A Taoist wearing a pure yang scarf, a linen robe, and straw sandals walked in, a very ordinary Taoist priest. A Taoist who may be considered a charlatan by others on the street.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, Master Taifu, I haven't seen you for a long time." How's it going?"

The voice of the young Taoist is very ordinary, but it makes people feel very comfortable.

The old man got up and saluted, "Old, old, I can't compare with an immortal like the Dao Chief, the Dao Chief's immortal wind and Dao bones, so many years, it hasn't changed."

Yes, forty years ago, when I first ascended to the pure yang, the Taoist in front of me was like this. Twenty years ago, if it hadn't been for the person in front of him that night, I am afraid that Li Tang's bloodline would have really been cut off. It's just that at that time, the person in front of me. It seems to be the same as the first time I saw it at that time! I think about it, the surname of the person in front of me is Li, and it is the surname of the former country......

The old man hesitated, then asked, "Dao Chief, I don't know ...... young master."

The Taoist is silent with a smile, and the old man is not in a hurry. Or it's useless to be anxious, in this world, who can force the person in front of him to say something he doesn't want to say?

After a moment, the young Taoist said slowly.

"It's been okay lately, but I'm still diligent in my practice."

"Dao Chief, I don't know if there is a question that I should ask?"

"Hehe, Master Taifu, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

The old man, as if he hesitated for a moment, still made up his mind and asked the question he wanted to ask twenty years ago.

"With the power of the Taoist, the catastrophe twenty years ago must have been prevented. Why didn't you intervene in advance, and if you didn't want to interfere, why did you save me?"

After saying that, the old man's eyes shone with a stunning light, like a male lion staring at the Taoist in front of him. After all, he has wanted to ask this question for too long, and if he doesn't ask it, he may really not be able to ask it.

"I am an outsider, what does the change of dynasty have to do with me? What's more, everything in the world has a destiny, and there are so many state affairs involved, how can I just meddle casually? As for why I saved you, I told you back then, and I just did it casually!"

"If the Taoist chief just did it, why did he take away the young master back then? And why did he draw this land of Fujian? The place where Fujian is located is already a battle for soldiers, but even if the nearby countries are in war for many years, they don't dare to commit a single thing here, why is this?"

If the words of these two people were spread today, I don't know how many people would be shocked. However, what the old man doubts, how can there be fewer people in the world who doubt?

With that, the old man fell to his knees.

"I implore the immortal chief to say a word, for me, for the Tang Dynasty!

Then there was silence, and the old man fell to his knees, never getting up

Long.

"There are some things that you don't know. Needless to say, get up!"

Immediately, the old man was lifted up by an unknown force......

Poor Dao has returned to the Pure Yang Palace, everything in the world has its own fixed number, in the past life and this life, who can say right and wrong? Some things, you will understand in the future, some people, tossing for too long, it is time for them to be quiet......

With that, the Taoist disappeared into the house. It's just that the last few slightly pointed words seem to make the old man figure out something. Then he knelt on the ground and knocked heavily in the southeast direction!

"His Majesty Zhaozong of the Tang Dynasty has no worries about the courtiers and grandsons, thank you for your kindness on behalf of the elders of the Tang Dynasty!"

At the same time, the drum sound of "dong dong dong" came from Wudang Mountain, which brought a bit of hustle and bustle to this Taoist ancestral court. Morning bells and dusk drums are not unique to Buddhism.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat! After eating, I'm going to go to the evening class, senior brothers and junior brothers, hurry up, hurry up, beware of going late, it's okay if you can't eat good things, but if you go late for the evening class, then Uncle Kong will play the board today!" With the sound of drums, in a courtyard in the Chunyang Palace above the ancestral courtyard, a slightly obese Taoist shouted to the senior brothers and disciples in the courtyard to get up.

At the same time, a thin but not thin Taoist said,

"Hey, look at what you said, Second Senior Brother, who doesn't know that although our Uncle Kong looks fierce on the surface, he is actually very kind-hearted, and it is not enough to hit the board, but he has never been severely punished. If you want to say it's terrifying, it's still Xing Shibo scary! I remember the last time I asked Senior Brother to disturb the Zhenwu Hall and broke something. As a result, he was punished by Uncle Xing to kneel for three days and three nights! If it weren't for the second senior brother, you secretly sent some food to the junior brother who asked Dao, the junior brother would have to be seriously ill! If you want me to say, Uncle Xing is the most fierce villain!"

"Oh! Little third son, shut up for me, don't talk nonsense here! Last time, the little junior brother broke a little thing? It was the Zhenwu Yuwat that was broken! It is said that it is something handed down by the Zhenwu Emperor! If this is put on the side of Longhu Mountain, let me tell you, even if the little junior brother does not die, he will have to lose his arms and legs! What do you think is an ordinary thing?"

"Eh, isn't it just a broken jade board? Asked Senior Brother, I didn't mean it, how can I say that Senior Uncle Xing was too ruthless last time!

After that, he set his eyes on a plain-looking white-clothed path sitting behind a few people. About twenty, although the appearance is average, but those eyes are very godly.

"Hehe, senior brother laughed, last time it was indeed the junior brother who accidentally destroyed the relics of Zhenwu. has already made a mistake, and it is reasonable for Xing Shibo to punish one or two. Besides, what the second senior brother said is right, this is also in our Chunyang Palace, if this runs to Longhu Mountain, maybe the senior brother's body will be explained there! How can it be said that Xing Shibo is not. ”

"If you have it, I'll be a bad person, senior brother! I'll be nosy, okay? Uncle Xing is a good person, a very good person! I'm just a wicked person, okay!"

"Haha, how could it be? Senior Brother laughed, who doesn't know that among the disciples of our Pure Yang Palace, it is the third senior brother who is the most enthusiastic! Who dares to say that Senior Brother is a bad person!"

"Hey, you kid, tell me the truth!haha, I like it, it's good, it's good, it's ......."

Just when the thin Taoist priest was talking exaggeratedly there, he didn't seem to notice the glances of the senior brothers and disciples around him. He said to himself.

"Just like last time Uncle Kong ......"

Suddenly there was a message behind him.

"Last time? What happened to me last time?"

"Uncle Kong last time...... That ......"

When the thin Taoist priest heard the sound like a lightning strike, he completely forgot what he wanted to say. Turning his head quite stiffly, he saw the middle-aged Taoist behind him, and suddenly said very happily!

"Last time, Uncle Kong was a wise and martial artist, it is said that there was a bandit trouble in the Southern Tang Dynasty, which made the people miserable, Uncle Kong was stunned that he slaughtered the eight hundred bandits with one person and one sword, and returned the local people to peace!

"Yes, yes, yes! ”

Between these words, the thin Taoist quietly wiped the sweat stains on his forehead.

"Hmph! At the beginning of the question, you know every day that you are talking some useless nonsense here, and the herbs are really explained and copied three times, and give it to me tomorrow! If you can't finish copying, go to the back mountain for three days! And ask Xuan if he is allowed to help, as the second senior brother, he should set an example for the junior brothers. Otherwise, huh!"

"Yes, Uncle Shi"

After saying that, the slightly chubby Taoist also wiped his forehead and whispered to Wen Chu.

"Little Sanzi, you know that this time is amazing, right? I just bumped into Uncle Kong, if you are talking nonsense, beware of really going to the wall!"

Hearing this, he asked the first Taoist with a bitter face.

"Second Senior Brother, do you think there is any difference between me and facing the wall? Three times the herb is really solved! One night? Is that something that a person can do?"

"Don't be poor here, go and eat, or you'll have dinner in a while!"

"Hey, hey, hey, senior brother, slow down, wait for me! Little junior brother, hurry up, or you won't have anything to eat!"

"Okay, okay, brother, don't worry!"

As the sun sets, there are people who are strong in their twilight years and are fading away, and there are also people who are insensitive, day after day, and there are people who don't realize what to do and have nothing to do...... There are a few quiet places in the world like this Taoist ancestral garden......

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