On the top of a mountain in the distance of Hakuma Town,

A middle-aged Confucian priest with gray temples and a young Taoist priest wearing a purple golden lotus crown stood in the pavilion, watching the continuous drizzle together, their sleeves gently swaying with the drizzle breeze.

The middle-aged Confucian stretched out his sleeves and took a little rain from his palm.

Lu Tu on the side is eyes with golden light, and in his eyes, Hao Ran appeared in the far distance The figure of a young man walking in the rain with a hat on his head appeared in the distance, small as a little shadow.

Su Qing also turned around and bowed to the young Taoist priest, and smiled gently after getting up, "After I leave, there will be Daoist Lao Lu." ”

Lu Tu retracted his gaze, nodded at the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and said with a rare face, "Poor Dao knows." ”

At this moment, a figure appeared behind the two of them, it was the Confucian Chen Qiufeng who was carrying a sword, and he saw him arch his hand at the middle-aged Confucian in front of him, "Mr. Su, it's time to go." ”

Then he said to Lu Tugong again, "I've seen Daoist Lu." ”

The two turned around, and the middle-aged Confucian with gray temples smiled and nodded, his smile was gentle, like a spring breeze.

Lu Tu on the side waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to be polite, and then he chuckled, "Don't be polite, poor Taoism has always been unfamiliar with your Confucianism." ”

Hearing the young Taoist priest's words, Chen Qiufeng did not show any anger, this Lu Daoist has always acted only according to his personal preferences, and his own etiquette is enough. Besides, what this Lu Dao Chang "did" in the past is worthy of his treatment.

Although Chen Qiufeng is a Confucian scholar, he is also a sword cultivator, so he has always paid little attention to these etiquettes, but it is just his own intention.

"It's coming!"

Chen Qiufeng wanted to say a few words, but Lu Tu frowned, and then said loudly.

"Boom—"

At this moment, the thick clouds that were originally covered with dark clouds suddenly rolled up, and several thick thunder snakes flashed between the dimness, and the clouds above the sky surged and burst in an instant, and a gust of wind blew in the rain curtain!

After that, I saw three cross-legged sitting cross-legged above the clouds, huge and incomparably golden body phantoms, one of which was a sturdy figure sitting on the clouds, and the sound sounded like thunder in the sky in the distance, which was deafening!

"Su-Qing-Yi!"

Between the wind and clouds, the sleeves of the three people in the pavilion rose with the strong wind, and then turned around to look at the three golden body law shadows above the sky that were like gods sitting in the clouds, and vaguely a mighty heaven and earth power fell on this heaven and earth.

Su Qingyi smiled indifferently, looking at the three huge law phase phantoms, neither humble nor arrogant, his eyes were clear.

I saw the middle-aged Confucian step out, and a spatial wave rippled out from his body, pushing away those terrifying heaven and earth coercion.

Above the clouds,

The other sat cross-legged, with a string of golden body Dharma images of the Buddha beads flowing with great glow on his chest, and when he saw this scene, he raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily, "Bold! Su Qingyi, if you really have the power of the three sects, you won't be able to bow down when you see us?!!

As soon as this figure spoke, hundreds of monks seemed to appear in the heavens and the earth chanting the supreme Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, and between the whispers, thousands of Buddha's light shone out in the clouds, like a bronze bell shocking people's lungs!

Su Qing's expression remained unchanged, his hands behind his back looked directly at the sitting figure who looked like an angry King Kong and chuckled, "The master's words are wrong, Su Qing also worships heaven and earth, and the second worship is the deceased parents, and in the end, he only worships the karmic teacher, as for the rest, I don't know about it." ”

"Boom!"

"Humph!

Hearing the middle-aged Confucian man's words, the figure above the clouds seemed to slap his legs with both hands and snorted coldly, and this cold snort actually brought up a few more thunder snakes flashing in it!

Another figure in a Taoist robe dressed in clouds and wind first glanced at the young Taoist priest below who had never laughed out loud with complicated eyes, and then smiled at Su Qingye, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what Mr. Su said is true, since this is the case, please ask Mr. Su to move and leave with us." ”

As soon as the words fell, he stretched out his hand, and a simple whisk of dust appeared, and with a slight wave, the heavy clouds around him quietly dispersed, and a majestic pillar of light shone down.

At this moment, this figure suddenly frowned, and the young Taoist priest, who had just smiled and had never made a sound, stepped out and stood in front of the pillar of light.

I saw Lu Tu stretch his waist and casually sneer at the three golden figures who had come to the world above the clouds and sat cross-legged, "Huh! If it is really a saint coming, what a big posture! What a majesty! It really opens the eyes of the poor Dao!"

When the words fell, a huge phantom that was no worse than the three golden body law phases appeared in an instant.

I saw that this huge Dharma phase standing between heaven and earth was wearing a purple gold lotus crown, and the light-colored Taoist robe was wearing on his body.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, there is a look of underbeating on the handsome face of this Fa Xiang, and the real body of the Fa Xiang is the young Taoist Daoist Lu Daochang.

Lu Tu's manifested Dharma Shadow Shadow Robe stretched out, and the coercion that originally covered this piece of heaven and earth disappeared in an instant, and the young Taoist priest swam around the floating clouds, and asked with a smile at the Taoist who was sitting cross-legged on the clouds, holding the dust in his hand, "What, Yun Lao'er, is it that the poor Dao is so unawarescent that you are waiting to see? ”

The young Taoist priest said this, but his expression did not have the slightest feeling of "excessive fright".

Hearing this, the Taoist did not feel the slightest anger, the temperament of the young Taoist priest in front of him is in the same vein of his own Dao, but he is "famous", speaking of which, if you really want to talk about seniority, you have to call him a Taoist brother.

"Humph!"

The sturdy figure who was the first to speak snorted coldly, obviously a little dissatisfied with the young Taoist's frivolous move, but he didn't speak.

On the contrary, it was the figure of the Buddha who shone brightly, stretched out his thumb and lightly slammed his palm, and then lifted it up, and chuckled lightly at the landing soil, "Lu Daochang's supernatural powers are vast and self-sufficient, but this is a matter between us and Su Qingyi, please don't have more rights and wrongs." ”

Then I saw Lu Tu sneering and sneering, "It's like a dream, it's like a dream, it's a good life! ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure was angry, and his voice was like a bronze bell vibrating and shouting, "Lu ......"

"Boom!!"

At this moment, before the figure finished calling the young Taoist's real name, a flying knife that seemed to be extremely simple cut through the clouds and broke through the wind in an instant, and stopped directly in front of the forehead of this huge Dharma Shadow to interrupt his words slightly!

Seeing this scene, the two figures sitting cross-legged on the clouds were silent.

After that, I saw Lu Tu, who was wearing a purple golden lotus crown, sneered at the figure that was suspended by a flying knife, "Poor Dao's real name is also what you can call?

"Daoist Lu, that's enough. ”

At this moment, the middle-aged Confucian scholar below who had not made a sound shouted lightly, Lu Tucai sneered, and the flying knife disappeared with a wave of his sleeve robe, leaving the figure sitting cross-legged on the clouds in the distance.

Su Qing also looked at the young Taoist priest who withdrew the law and restored his true body, and when he saw him slowly walking towards this side, he nodded to show his gratitude.

The young Taoist priest walked towards the pavilion, and when he passed by the middle-aged Confucian priest, he smiled and whispered, "Scholar, don't worry, the poor Taoist is to scare them." ”

Su Qing also smiled silently, naturally knowing the truth and falsehood of this Lu Dao's long words.

"Boom—"

At this moment, a law phase phantom appeared above the clouds again, but this law phase phantom was quite dusty and elegant, but it was less powerful than the previous three figures.

Seeing this scene, the three figures respectively bowed their heads, held their hands, and nodded their heads to show their salutes, and the last Phantom of the Law nodded their heads in return, and then smiled at the middle-aged Confucian with gray temples standing below, "Su Qingyi, the time has come, and since it has been decided, let's go." ”

Su Qingyi nodded indifferently, turned around and smiled at Lu Tu, who had already returned to the pavilion, and then the whole person slowly flew up, a Confucian shirt and sleeve robe fluttered in the wind, and finally disappeared into a streamer......

The phantoms of the four Dharma Phases slowly dispersed together, and the clouds suddenly regained their calm.

In the gazebo,

After a while, Chen Qiufeng, who was in a Confucian shirt and carrying a sword, saluted the young Taoist priest standing aside, and his figure disappeared.

Lu Tu stood in the pavilion, looked up at the sky that slowly dispersed the dark clouds, and chuckled, "Whoever says that it is useless is a scholar." ”

For Su Qingyi, a scholar who has always been called half of the "neighbor", he recognizes it from the bottom of his heart, it doesn't matter if he has the power of the three religions, and now he is going to the outer world to sit in the sky for a hundred years at the cost of losing himself!

In terms of courage and cultivation, this middle-aged Confucian is worthy of his admiration and deep friendship!

It's just that a scholar is always a scholar, and it's good to have a good heart, but it's just a dead brain! If you want to change his land, you will hide from him for a thousand years, and it will not be too late to come out when the time comes.

The reason why Su Qingyi is Su Qingyi is that he will not be like himself, so it doesn't matter......

——

Far away from Baiju Town, by the Kuiyin River in a hundred miles,

Yao Zhenyi took off his hat and put it behind him, and looked up at the sky where the rain had stopped, although there were still some dark clouds, but it finally didn't rain anymore.

After practicing, after a few hours, he came to the bank of this place called the Kuiyin River, and the river was dim at a glance, because it was only a drizzle, and the river was calm and did not see waves, and by the ferry, there were several light boats parked, and from a distance, there was only a figure with thatch on the shoulders and a hat on his head.

It is not surprising that if you think about it, it must have been because of the rain that had just fallen, so the other boatmen called it a day early and returned home.

Yao Zhenyi then walked forward, only to see that the boatman by the ferry turned out to be an old man in his sixties, and he saw that he was hunched over and struggling to tighten the rope of the boat, so that the river would not rise and wash away his boat.

"Wow"

Seeing this scene, the young man walked over slowly, and the wooden planks laid on the ferry suddenly sounded a sound of footsteps.

Although the old man said that his eyes were not good at age, his ears were still sensitive, and when he heard the footsteps, he turned around, and when he saw that the person who came was a young man wearing a Confucian shirt and a wine gourd and a wooden sign tied around his waist, he asked the young man in a hoarse voice, "Childe, do you want to cross the river to cross the other side of the river?"

Yao Zhenyi nodded and smiled gently, "Well, Grandpa of the Boat Family, I still bother you to give me a ride." ”

Hearing this, the old man hurriedly waved his hand and hurriedly said, "Childe's words will torment the old man and me......!

The young man's gentle words made him a little panicked, and none of the sons of the family or some scholars who had dressed like this in the past were superior to others.

Therefore, the old man saw that the young man was dressed quite well, so he was somewhat misunderstood.

Seeing this scene, Yao Zhenyi nodded helplessly, he never thought that the old man would be like this, so he said, "Okay, that kid will thank the boat family." ”

Only then did the old man settle down, nodded and smiled, "The rain has just passed, and the boat is still a little slippery, so you have to be careful." ”

"Yes. ”

Yao Zhenyi nodded, then raised his foot and stepped on the boat, and the old man then got on the boat.

The old man held a slender bamboo pole in his hand, and pressed it against the edge of the ferry covering a few feet with force, and the boat rowed out to ripple a wave of water.

"Childe is going north?"

When the light boat was floating in this Kuiyin River, the old man of the boatman held a bamboo pole to support the boat, and asked with a smile at the young man at the bow of the boat.

Yao Zhenyi nodded and asked with some curiosity, "En." It's just grandpa, how do you know I'm going north?"

Hearing this, the old man laughed lightly, "I'm not afraid of the son's laughter, the little old man has been crossing the river in this Kuiyin River for some years, after crossing this Kuiyin River, the opposite side is Hongye Town, and further north, it is the border of the Han Dynasty." ”

Yao Zhenyi nodded, and then asked the old man holding the boat behind him, "Dare to ask the old man, the water of this Kuiyin River seems to be a little unusual?"

"Silk—"

Strangely, the old man did not reply, but stroked a few bamboo poles with both hands, and the boat slowly rowed forward, and had reached the middle of the river.

After a while, I heard the old man sigh, "Gongzi doesn't know, in the past, there was a Liang Dynasty here, at that time this Kuiyin River was not called the Kuiyin River, and in a village not far from this river, there was a world-famous general, this general is resourceful and brave and good at fighting, and when the dynasty led the troops to attack the Liang Dynasty in the Han Dynasty, he led the troops to repel them several times. It's just that later, for some reason, the Emperor of Great Liang actually took back the general's military power and ordered him to resign and return to his hometown. The general was disheartened, so he returned to the river in his hometown, and drunk himself every day to be that sloppy man..."

Hearing this, Yao Zhenyi asked softly again, "So... And then ......"

The old man raised his head and looked down at the sky that was already approaching dusk after the rain, and said with a bitter smile on his old face, "Later... It is the door of the Great Liang Kingdom, who would have thought that His Majesty the Emperor was strangled to death with white silk by the two favored eunuchs in the past, wanting to curry favor with the Han Dynasty. When the general heard this, he laughed and threw himself into the river, and from then on the river took on a dull color, like a dark shadow. Therefore, this river is also called the Kuiyin River......"