The night falls into a long dream, and a glass of wine refracts light and shadow.

Buyun fan opens, and the rivers and mountains hide my chest.

Once the avenue is completed, the world moves.

The sun shines slowly, like a mother stroking a baby's hand, slowly waking up the sleeping Tang drunk. Tang drunk sat up from the flat boat and glanced around. The boat was docked in a shoal, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of wild grass. It was noon and the sun was shining. A few egrets flew past the riverbank and rushed into the clouds and sang.

Above the clouds, can there be immortals? Immortals are all mortals who prove the Tao by their own examples, and break through the mortals to become immortals.

Tang was drunk for a while, and felt that although the world is vast, how can we talk about freedom? Only by going on firmly, is our own way.

The shore was covered with gravel, Tang drunk put away and killed instantly, jumped up, landed steadily from the flat boat, and then picked up three stones, flicked his fingers at the flat boat and shot a stone, hitting the flat boat, the flat boat returned to the center of the river, and began to flow slowly forward along the river.

Then he catapulted a second pebble, and the boat sped away. The third stone came shortly after, but he saw the boat drifting away far away, drifting into the distance. I don't know if there will be a shoal stop in the future, but Tang Zui hopes that there is a countercurrent ahead. Go against the tide and go with the flow.

All the way forward, Tang drunk hand holding a folding fan made of Buyun pine, this step Yunsong folding fan is the secular world of students rushing to take the exam, the most favorite gift to each other, meaning that in the future to step into the career can be smooth.

The fan surface is a pair of ink landscapes, and it just so happens that there is also a flat boat inside. Under the play, I like it very much.

After walking for a short time, some villages appeared in the surrounding area. Following the path, Tang Zui looked at the customs and humanities here while walking. At the end of the village are some farmland, and there is a large tomb, and there are some ancient monuments near the tomb. Some of them are weathered and broken, and the handwriting is shallow and blurred. Tang drunk walked in and took a look, and wrote that this place was Qingfeng Town, and the person who was buried was an official in the court. It is the prime minister of the former dynasty, known as Wenyuan Gong, and honored as Liu Wenfu.

The steles are all merit steles made by court craftsmen and by order of the emperor. It also records the great achievements of Prime Minister Liu Wenfu's life. It's just that Tang Zui doesn't know which country's emperor this emperor is, and the territory of Chenzhou is so large that he knows very little.

Other dwarf steles were also erected by local squires and their descendants.

Tang drunk at a glance and ten lines, after a few glances, he has finished reading it, and secretly sighs that Liu Wenfu is also a hero in a generation, saving the society in the eve, saving the society in the fire and water, and his life is also vigorous, singing and crying.

After knowing that this was Qingfeng Town, Tang Zui left this place and continued to march forward.

In another place, a woman in a black brocade dress wearing an Shura mask. At this moment, she was flying away, and the woman frowned and said to herself: "The second place, there are so many descendants of Liu Wenfu, but unfortunately none of them have become a weapon, and there are still a few beggars who are also his descendants! Hmph, the third place." Let's see if Emperor Mingde's information is wrong!"

This woman was the Shura girl who killed Emperor Mingde's concubine in the palace at that time, and came here to track down the Wulongjing vase and Liu Wenfu, the former prime minister of the dynasty. Tang's drunken crisis is approaching step by step, but unfortunately he doesn't know it at all.

At both ends, a small town appeared in front of Tang Zui's eyes, which was Qingfeng Town. It was already evening, and there were still many pedestrians on the streets, and the vendors along the streets were selling many local specialties.

There's one thing in the stalls, and there's a lot of it. It is a jade pendant, I don't know what kind of jade it is made of, Tang drunk only felt a cold feeling in his hand, but secretly investigated, it was just a mortal thing. The whole body is as transparent as ice, and the fine palm lines under the jade can be seen in the palm.

Along the street, there are many stalls selling this item. Tang Zui looked at the middle-aged man in a green cloth in front of him and said, "Brother, what is so particular about this jade pendant, it is so special." ”

The middle-aged man in green cloth took a sip of the coarse tea on the stall and said, "Little brother, I don't know anything." This jade pendant is called to be - Wen Pei, also called Prime Minister Pei. Legend has it that we are in Qingfeng Town, but there is no one. It was we who had a prime minister in Qingfeng Town before, the famous Liu Wenfu. After he returned to his hometown, he said that he was born in Qingfeng Town when he was a child, and he was buried here after his death. There is also his old man's grave in front of the town, but unfortunately his grave was also moved later. When he died, he was not buried here, but probably his descendants moved his grave according to his will. ”

The middle-aged man, like a storyteller, was particularly energetic in telling the story, drank a sip of coarse tea, and then said: "You say it's strange, it's not strange, since his old man's tomb moved over, this kind of jade has been excavated in the mountain behind our town, and the carved jade pendant is particularly beautiful, so I named this jade - Wenyu, this jade pendant is called Wenyu Pei, also called Prime Minister Pei." ”

Tang Zui smiled and shook his head after hearing this, this may be just a coincidence. How can the mortal body be reconciled with the luck of changing the heavens and the earth? Most of them are stories made up by capable people in this town in order to sell Wenyu. It looks really good, I bought a piece and pinned it to my waist, and it was suddenly much more elegant and magnificent.

After a few gossips with the vendor, he walked down the street with all the money. There are many sects of cultivation in the world, but if you want to find them out of thin air, how easy is it.

He looked at the other things on the street, all of which were worldly things, and Tang was not interested. Instead, I bought a lot of fine wine, and the fine wine in Qingfeng Town was swept away by Tang drunkenness.

Holding the wine jar in his hand, he didn't want to stay any longer, so Tang drunk quickly walked out of Qingfeng Town.

The night is coming, Tang Zui looks back, and Qingfeng Town is already full of lights. I continued walking, just thinking about finding a good place to shelter from the wind, meditate, and continue my journey tomorrow. Come with your heart, and the Xiuzhen sect will always encounter it.

It has been dark for a long time, and there are no old forests and mountain streams in Tang, which are all farmland wastelands. But there was a dense forest in front of me, and the towering trees were especially tall in the night.

There was a sound in the forest, it seemed to be the sound of a fight, Tang drunk slowly approached, and he didn't dare to appear rashly, so he naturally waited and watched first.

I saw a man and a woman in the forest fighting with an elderly woman, and looking at the traces of the three of them, most of them were cultivating in the spirit period. Obviously, the old woman's cultivation is even better, and it is estimated that there are about eight or nine layers of the spirit period.

The man was dressed in a gorgeous costume and brocade belt, his eyes were bright, he was holding a pair of double rings of son and mother, and his weapon was wrapped in rich water spiritual power, and he was struggling to resist the attack of the old woman.

The woman was dressed in a neon palace dress, fiery red like a maple leaf, with a slender waist and a touching body. There was a hint of fear in her eyes, but the silk weapon in her hand never let go, and she cooperated with the man's struggled support.

The old woman was wearing a black loose Taoist robe, the skin on her face had been loosened into several layers, her eyes were full of cruelty, and a pair of triangular eyes were particularly infiltrating under the moon. Dao Gu didn't have a weapon in his hand, but the nails on his hands were extremely long, like ten small daggers growing on his fingers, shining with purple-brown evil light.

But I saw that the old woman's hands were changing different postures and tricks. He was very handy at dealing with the attacks of the two, and his body was very ghostly, and he said with a wicked smile: "Give up quickly, hmph, you two will definitely die today!"