"Heaven kills the machine, the stars are moved, the earth kills the machine, the dragon and the snake rise to land, the man kills the machine, the heaven and the earth repeat, the heaven and the man are combined, and the foundation ......of the ten thousand is fixed."

"Wanhua Dingji...... Wanhua Dingji, so it is. ”

Fan Yu muttered to himself.

The wisps of Qi gradually dissipated until they were completely integrated into him.

I once remembered that the Manifest Daoist told him that martial artists need to polish and accumulate day and night, and finally form a Dao foundation before they can be regarded as entering the hall and entering the room.

Qi and True Qi are of the same origin, and both originate from all things.

I have never understood the foundation of my own foundation before, but I did not expect that 'crape myrtle easy counting' is a method of building a foundation.

It wasn't until today that I saw where the avenue was, and I suddenly had an epiphany about where my fate was.

It is necessary to calculate and hexagram, look at the various states of the world, and taste the flavors of life, in order to cast the foundation of the Dao.

It's really a treasure that I don't know it, and it's worth it when others break it.

For a while, I couldn't help myself with excitement and turned away.

......

In the inn, the old woman and the woman, accompanied by the maid, thanked Fan Yu again and brought 100 gold as compensation.

Fan Yu refused and said with a smile: "The old lady doesn't need to thank you anymore, Fan has already reaped the harvest, and collecting money again is detrimental to heaven and not beautiful." ”

The old woman and the woman looked at each other with blank expressions.

The Qi obtained from them can be compared to several years of cultivation by themselves, not to mention the method of building the foundation of 'crape myrtle easy counting', how can it be compared to a hundred gold?

Fan Yu smiled but did not say anything, and did not answer.

waved his hand, picked up the bamboo pole, and arched his hand: "The opportunity is over, Fan should also go, let's meet again." ”

After that, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he walked away.

The song in his mouth says:

The secret of the poor world in Yizhong,

Creation and transformation have not yet been revealed;

There are gods and gods who are blessed and misfortuned,

Later, don't teach lightly.

It wasn't until Fan Yu walked away that everyone came back to their senses and immediately caught up: "Sir......"

Looking at the street again, how can there be Fan Yu?

The maid hosta, who had not spoken all this time, pulled her young lady's sleeve and said in a low voice: "Miss, don't you think Mr. Fan, don't we seem to have met somewhere?"

"Hosta, have you seen Mr. Fan?"

The hosta stomped her foot and said hurriedly: "Miss, have you forgotten that last year, you gave a beggar half of a vegetarian chicken in front of the city gate? ”

The woman was stunned, and many things immediately appeared in her mind, and she was stupid for a while, and sighed lightly: "It turned out to be him......"

The old woman hurriedly asked the reason, and sighed after learning about it: "Mr. is a master!"

......

The distant mountains are foggy, a piece of silver, and the cold wind is whistling between the Qianmo, blowing green smoke from the villages not far away.

A mule walks on the avenue with its head down.

Fan Yu rode on it, curled himself up in the collar, and patted the mule's head: "Old mule, old mule, this cold still makes you carry Fan, and you are tired." ”

This mule was bought by him from a vegetable vendor for three taels of silver, and was used as a substitute for transportation, so as to reduce the suffering of his legs and feet.

The mule sneezed, as if in response.

Fan Yu looked at this thousand miles of silver, and couldn't help laughing: "Old mule, you have a good temperament, since you work hard, Fan will not treat you badly, and when you go to the next market, I will buy you the best forage." ”

As soon as he clamped his legs, he was embarrassed to find that the old mule's speed did not speed up, but he was still steadily moving forward step by step.

I had to put down the drum and sit on it honestly.

Consolidate the danger and benefit the south.

This is the hexagram he gave himself before, so he left Lushan County in a hurry without waiting for the heavy snow to stop.

Although he didn't know where the crisis came from, he didn't want to take the risk.

Favorable to the south.

I heard that there is a big city in the south, called Jinling, covering an area of 100 miles, with a population of one million, gathering the essence of the ages, civil and military Range Rover, Wuhua Tianbao, it is an important town of the dynasty.

Jinling?

Fan Yu was thoughtful, a trace of memory came out from the depths, and then he smiled dumbly, and waved his long sleeves: "Old mule, let's go." ”

Traveling dozens of miles, tasting the wind and snow, I finally saw a lonely mountain inn.

On the high pole outside the inn, there is a piece of cloth floating on it, on which it is written: Fuyuan Inn.

Fan Yu shook his clothes, tied the mule, took the bamboo pole and went inside, opened the curtain and a hot breath hit his face, his whole body was warm, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"One guest ......"

The guy was at the door, looked behind him, and immediately sang: "Guest officer, please come in." ”

Oh, there are so many people.

Fan Yu only glanced at it, and the lobby was full of passers-by, all of whom were coming and going to avoid the wind and snow, so he asked, "Man, is there a guest room?"

The guy bent down slightly and said apologetically: "I'm sorry officer, the first-class room in our inn is full, if you don't pay attention to it, there is a place in the shop." ”

Fan Yu thought about it, although the shop was messy, there were many people, and the environment was not good, it was better than enduring the wind and snow in the wilderness.

"Okay, Fan is not a weaker person, let's shop all the way, I'm tired of the little brother. ”

"Yes, don't worry, I'll make arrangements for you. ”

The guy smiled and said as he walked: "Don't you know, guest officer, this radius is dozens of miles, just one inn, now it's windy and snowy outside, it's late, there are many more people living in the hotel than in the past, the room is a little insufficient, if you are late, then you have to lay the floor." ”

"By the way, guest officer, do you want to eat?"

"A bowl of haggis noodles and a pot of wine are all you need. ”

Fan Yu glanced at the lobby and hesitated, "Can you sit down?"

The guy chuckled: "When you go out, you don't pay much attention to it, meeting is fate, sharing a table and chair is a common thing, and you just don't go out often." ”

As he spoke, he came to a table, and the guest was a scarface, and before he could speak, the man raised his eyelids, and the man smiled, not daring to ask again.

So he turned around, went to another table, and arched his hand: "Two guest officers, can you allow this guest to share a table?"

The two of them were stunned, looked up at Fan Yu, and said with a smile: "When you go out, you meet friends, please sit down." ”

"Excuse me. ”

Fan Yu arched his hand, put the bamboo pole aside, and sat down.

The two of them stopped talking, and talked to each other in a low voice, raising their wine glasses from time to time.

After a while, the man trotted over with a tray, put the noodles down, and took another jug of wine from it.

Fan Yu thanked him, took out a few coins of silver from his sleeve, and handed it over.

"Guest officer, you use it slowly, just say hello if you have something. ”

After the man finished speaking, he hurriedly greeted the other guests.

The wine is an ordinary sorghum wine, and the taste is not very strong, but this day is cold, and a pot of wine is also warm.

After eating, I was about to leave.

One person stopped and looked up, but it was Fang Cai's scarred face, and he didn't make trouble, ready to bypass.

"Wait. ”

Scarface grabbed it with his big hand, grabbed Fan Yu's shoulder, and pushed it back.

Fan Yu staggered a few steps, stopped, frowned, and said, "This friend, I have an enmity with you?"

Scarface grinned and said, "If you have a grudge, you can still stand here?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the bamboo pole in Fan Yu's hand: "Fortune teller in the rivers and lakes?"

Fan Yu frowned, looked at him coldly, and didn't speak.