Horses are in a hurry, and the road is dusty.

A temple bell rang, waking up a few beautiful dreams of the world, passing by Lingyun Temple, Gu Qingci was very happy, "I have long heard that the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, I want to see it today!"

Someone in the caravan said with a smile: "Brother Gu, this is Lingyun Temple, not Shaolin Temple, not Daguang Temple, if you want to see martial arts, I'm afraid it's impossible!"

"Aren't they all monks?"

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The sunset of Xicheng goes westward, passing through Yushan, enjoying a round of sunshine and evening, looking at a piece of pine and cypress greenery. The slanting sun is shining, the sky is as gorgeous as cloud brocade, Gu Qingci sang a sentence quite poetically, "The spring water is white in autumn, and the evening light on Yushan is red." ”

Someone exclaimed: "Good poetry!"

Gu Qingci smiled slightly, this Yushan style, pavilions and pavilions, surrounded by walls, weeping willows supporting the bank, and nine-song corridors, you can add a "Gu Qingci is here for a visit!"

Then, scolded to death!

Along the way, Gu Qingci took the people of the caravan and taught him a song, and drank all the way, "A song with Jun, I don't see the old people returning, the end of the world is bright and the moon is new, and the morning and dusk are the most lovesick......"

A group of big men really don't have any talent for singing.

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From Yushan, Guanmu Gongba Bridge, Dengba Bridge, you can't just drink horses like generals, but you can take a walk on the Ecstasy Bridge. Passing by the Baqiao, Gu Qingci hesitated to write a poem, hundreds of years ago, a student once wrote, "The first journey is not early, and stay at the bridgehead," the eastward flow of Bashui sent the wanderer to part, and slowly returned to the old man, "build the embankment for five miles, plant ten thousand willows", the breeze of early spring hits, the catkins are flying, it is the March day of the world.

In this sky full of willow catkins, break off a branch of willow, pin on the bow of the boat, the lonely boat floods by, westward to Yangguan, is the yellow sand scattered. Take a boat to fold willows, imitate the ancients, bid farewell by yourself, and in a trance you can see the soldiers in chaos dressed in military uniforms and armor, dismount to take a break, and drink a few glasses of light wine.

Gu Qingci took the wine and saluted, "Brothers, goodbye!"

"Farewell!"

Pingshui meets, huge rivers and lakes!

Gu Qingci took a sip of wine, put the cup back on the table, and walked in the other direction, he was going to Miyang Mansion, to this hometown of Ma Shilian, and touched the black wooden box, but I don't know if he will be close to home.

The wind blew, and the glass suddenly turned into a pile of dust.

The pile of dust fell on the table and stuck to the watermark of the drink, revealing a few words:

The rivers and lakes of Daxia, the Central Plains and the Han region, have been admired for a long time!

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Legend has it that the very high places are very cold, and this is the case in the Tianshan Mountains located outside the Saiwai, there are poems:

"Tianshan snow clouds and thousands of peaks, Wanling snow Cui north wind, night roll whistling and stepping on flowers blooming, one night Tianshan white, can spit out the autumn time and moon, and take care of the silver mountain, a sword through the iron pass. Thousands of birds fly away, and the horses' hooves are left on the road.

The haze and cold atmosphere are tens of thousands of miles, and it is difficult to achieve thousands of feet of ice. The fox fur is warm, not warm Tianshan guests, and the treasure knife is frozen and cannot be sheathed, just because when the snow falls in the Tianshan Mountains, when the king leaves the cliff. Why do you want to say goodbye in the snow, only the green pine branches. ”

There is a pavilion on the Tianshan Mountain, looking at it from afar, it is ten thousand frost swords, falling from the sky like an ordinary rainstorm, just fixed here, covering the sky light of the sky above, the slightly rippling lake, the cold is abnormal, but it is not frozen, it is called Tianchi!

Next to this heavenly pool, there is a woman in a white robe standing with a sword, the woman is innocent, the sword is also innocent, known as the sword riddle, her name is Qin Keqing, indifferent as ice and snow.

On the other side of Tianchi is a man in a green shirt, also carrying a sword in his hand, stained with mud, including that person is also covered in mud, his hair is messy, and there is a wine gourd hanging on his waist, which is very large, saying that the wine barrel is more suitable, his name is Liu Yiqing, also called a drunkard!

Liu Yiqing looked at Qin Keqing and said, "Qin Keqing, why do you say that I can't beat you, I'm already in the innate," Saying that, Liu Yiqing slapped the wine gourd, picked it up and took a sip, threw the sword to the ground, and said with a smile: "Oh, are you afraid of losing to me, hehe, you just say it, I will definitely save face for you, as long as you see me in the future, I will call you brother, I won't beat you......"

Liu Yiqing's smug smile gradually froze, and it was replaced by a look of disbelief, and slowly it was frightened!

Qin Keqing didn't speak, the innocent sword came out of its sheath and danced beside the heavenly pool, a peach tree actually bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye, one petal, two petals...... Trembling slightly in the wind, the breath of life, a pair of clear eyes.

Being in the snowy mountains, facing the flowers!

If there is a cage, it is like a star!

Liu Yiqing swallowed his saliva, stood up, and didn't dare to smile anymore, Nuo Nuo's, crying and mourning, said, "You...... You...... You're not going to kill me, are you...... Big sister, I was wrong!"

Qin Keqing was as calm as ice water in Tianchi, and said lightly: "I won't kill you, I want you to bring someone to me to me, he may have forgotten what he promised me!"

Liu Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a hippie smile: "Who?"

"A person who defeated me in the way of the sword and made me evolve from the sword of death into the sword of life!" Qin Keqing looked at the bleak sky and said softly.

Liu Yiqing squirted out a mouthful of wine, and said in shock: "Damn, master!"

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When I woke up, it was already evening, and on the path, under the background of dusk, two figures, one big and one small, were stretched longer and longer, one was a horse and the other was a person.

The sunset was already slowly falling, and Gu Qingci was carried into the small village by horse. His arrival did not cause much disturbance, and the smoke of the cooking stoves rose from each house, and the whole village was shrouded in a soft haze. The layers of mountains, wisps of curling smoke, and the willow whistle of the shepherd boy on the back of the cow, pulled so far, so far.

There is a small stream, which runs through the middle of the small mountain village, flowing slowly, if you stand on the top of the high mountain and look at it, it is like a green ribbon tied around the waist of the village, which has a different charm.

The small village is surrounded by a stream, and behind the village is an endless mulberry garden and a piece of bamboo forest, moistened by the rain and dew a few days ago, the mulberry tree has drawn out new shoots, and the whole mulberry garden is a sea of green. The bamboo forest itself is green, and it is even more vivid and green at this time. The village is surrounded by terraced rice fields, with a ravine to the east being an economic forest area and a ravine to the west being a pastoral slope. The white is the sheep, the yellow is the cow, the red is the horse, and the black is the donkey.

"It's really a fairyland on earth, a good place!" Gu Qingci secretly praised, jumped off the horse, and landed in a small teahouse. This small teahouse is lively, less than two feet in radius, seven or eight tables, all full of people, and a dozen or so squatting on the ground, all ordering a few plates of peanuts, or drinking two cups of weak wine, tasting two sips of bitter tea.

Gu Qingci put the horse outside the teahouse, went in and spent a few small dollars, took a glass of apricot blossom wine, and took a sip, "Not bad!" This wine is full of flavor and has a floral fragrance on the lips and teeth.

At this time, there was a commotion in the teahouse, and several men quipped, "Old man, we are waiting for you so much!"

On a small stool, a small table is placed next to it, a piece of wood on the table, two or three pots of wine, a large white bowl, a plate of peanuts, and that's it. An old man in a crumpled gray robe greeted the surroundings with clenched fists, attracting bursts of applause, one after another, such a lively and noisy!

"Bang" shocked the wood, everyone gathered together, and the old man said: "If you talk about the rivers and lakes, don't talk about the rivers and lakes, what a grievance and hatred, how can you say it in a few words, everyone should pass the time, don't study deeply, think about it!"

Gu Qingci took a sip, raised his head and looked over, a sip of wine squirted out, and said in surprise: "Uncle Yan!!"