Thirty-two, Xu's flying clouds are smoky

"Where did the Taoist come from?"

The temple door was slowly opened, and I saw a thin old man in simple clothes, who was lying on his body, his skin was like the bark of a withered yellow tree, and his hair was neat.

The old man's clothes are patched, this spring season, there is still a little cool, but the clothes are not very thick, obviously life is not very good.

He glanced Lu Xuan up and down, a little surprised, and asked.

"Dare to ask the elder brother, but Zhang Miaozhu of this River Temple?"

The news he got from Lu Cheng, Lu Xuan knew that the river temple was broken, and only this old temple was lived, and he was also alone.

"It's the old man, what's the matter with the Taoist looking for the old man?"

If someone else sees Lu Xuan, they may think that Lu Xuan wants to borrow a night in the temple because it is dark.

However, Lao Miaozhu is a shrewd person, and when he heard this, he knew that Lu Xuan was coming towards him.

It's just that I'm old, and I can't turn my brain for a while, but I don't think of anything.

"Lao Dao has a junior, named Lu Cheng, who has come here to disturb the old brother before, I don't know if the old brother still has an image?"

"Oh!"

The old temple wished that Lu Cheng came to look for him, that is, some time ago, he stayed alone in the temple, and he rarely had contact with outsiders, so he was quite impressed.

"Lao Dao listened to my junior, old brother has some information about the predecessor of 'Feiyunzi' here, if it is convenient, Lao Dao wants to ask a word or two about this matter, I don't know if my old brother is free?"

"It's really good, Lu Darttou has inquired with me, the old man does have some news here, Dao Chief, please come with me." ”

When Lao Miaozhu heard this, his cloudy eyes rolled and let go of half of his body.

......

"There has been no incense in this temple for many years, my temple is also nominal, in order to make a living over the years, I have sold many scriptures in the early years, and the Taoist is also a coincidence, just the Feiyunzi you said I have a little impression, the scriptures with this person's information are still there, if the Taoist comes later, this scroll is afraid that it will also be sold by the old man. ”

Lao Miaozhu took Lu Xuan to forget about it, and sighed.

In the temple, the surroundings are considered to be clean, although it is in disrepair, it is inevitable that it is a little dilapidated, but it is still neat.

Lu Xuan heard this and nodded slightly, but there was not much fluctuation.

As long as the information is still there, it's good, as for what ifs and the like, at his age, he won't bother with these, after all, there are so many ifs in the world.

Of course, he also understood that Lao Miao's words meant something different.

It's nothing more than begging for favors.

Maybe he got a little sweetness from Lu Cheng.

Lu Xuan had expected this, so he said: "This time I really bothered my brother, and I don't have much money in the poor way, so there are only two taels of silver here, which is considered a thank you." ”

Saying this, he took out two taels of silver directly from his sleeve.

The thousand taels of silver he got from Liu Renhao, Lu Xuan handed it over to Lu Laoba and Zhou Yun for disposal, but he still had a little silver on himself, and it didn't cost much, but now he uses it.

"This ...... The Taoist was too polite. ”

Lao Miaozhu stopped, and smiled a little embarrassed when he saw this, but he didn't see politeness in his hand, and took it very neatly.

Lu Xuan was not surprised by this, he had been wandering for half his life, he had never seen anyone, and there were countless people like Lao Miaozhu.

"Please ask my brother to bother a lot about this matter, this Feiyunzi is a senior of the old way, and it is a little important to me. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Money opened the way, the old temple Zhu smiled like an old chrysanthemum, and even his steps were a lot brisker, where was the struggle before.

Lu Xuan shook his head, but he didn't say anything, and followed Lao Miaozhu through the dim river god temple to the backyard.

After a while, they came to a room outside.

"This is the storage place of the temple, there were a lot of things originally, but now it is a little empty, before Lu Dart said that he came to see it on the second day, but the follow-up did not come, the old man thought that he would not come, but he did not want to change the chief. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Lu Xuan's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't answer.

Lao Miaozhu said, took out the copper key, and unlocked the door of the house.

Push the door in, but it is an empty hut, the inside is very clean, no dust, just a little dim, if the eyesight is not good, one is to change the environment, I am afraid that some can not see clearly.

This is naturally not a problem for Lu Xuan.

However, the old temple blessing was not done, and after groping for a while, he took the fire fold and lit an oil lamp in the house.

At this time, Lu Xuan was already looking at the inner environment.

It was empty, and there should have been a lot of stuff in the past, but now all I saw were three wooden chests, and a simple little table, on which the oil lamp was located.

Lao Miaozhu lit the oil lamp, turned his head, leaned over, and pulled a smile at Lu Xuan, the vertical and horizontal ravines on his face tightened, and suddenly it looked a little weird.

"Daoist, please. ”

Lao Miaozhu carried an oil lamp and led Lu Xuan to the front of the big boxes and opened one of them.

Lu Xuan looked down and could see that there were many scrolls inside, most of which were yellowed, obviously some years old.

"Most of these scriptures are left by the previous dynasty, most of them are records of personnel in the county chronicles, and the Feiyunzi that the Taoist chief said is also a person from Jiujiang, this person is a person from the previous dynasty, and he is also serving in the land of Jiujiang, and he is a minister. He once traveled to Jiujiang and set up a monument seal, which was still a little involved with the temple, so the old way was quite impressive...... Well, that's it!"

Lao Miaozhu fumbled for a while, took out a volume of ancient books from the box, and handed it to Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan took it, and through the faint light of the oil lamp, he saw the appearance of the book cover.

"Miscellaneous Notes on the Mountain Pavilion".

"The author of this miscellaneous record is a temple blessing of the river god and a figure of the previous dynasty. That Feiyunzi is related to it, and the length is not small, it seems that he is still a friend with this temple Zhu, and the Taoist can go to the table to take a closer look, and there is no need to worry. ”

The old man took two taels of silver, but he did his best, and Lu Xuan wanted this effect.

He walked to the table and read it by the oil lamp that the old temple had placed on the table.

After a while, I saw the name of 'Feiyunzi'.

“...... Friend Xu Sheng, the smoke and haze, the word Zhenzhi, the elegant name Feiyun, and the interesting person. At that time, he was the chief bookkeeper of Xunyang. Xu Shengsu likes landscapes. But the gathering, that is, the rivers and mountains are magnificent, the rivers are beautiful, and they can't be seen, which is really a pity, and they want to go. One day, Xu Sheng resigned and returned, and then traveled far away ......"

“...... The husband is old, and he is very happy to meet Xu Sheng. Again and again, its face is like a baby, not like the ordinary, I inquire, it is to know the way, the number of flying clouds. Ask the swimming, the rivers and mountains are strong, strange, and ordinary people, and it is difficult to see them all. Xu Sheng traveled thousands of miles, heard a wide range of knowledge, endless opportunities, and everyone who heard it was envious. My heart is so great that I get drunk and return ......"

“...... Another day, Xu Shengzhi was hidden in the temple, and I was different. So he said his will, but the book "Jiujiang Xingmai Water Jing Note" ......"