"In the past, I thought that the mountain was full of demons and monsters, but after many years, it was not so unbearable, maybe I let it go, or maybe it was because there were things that people had in my heart to worry about. ”

"Jade has a good time, people have good and bad, some people in this lake are covered with mud, some people are not stained out of sludge, she was born in the family of emperors and generals, outsiders seem to be gold bricks and jade bed bells ringing food, but just as people in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves, the same reason, she can't choose her life experience, and she can't choose where she goes, she has only one choice, that is, to look down on the messy beings from above, just because her surname is Zhao. There was a flash of light in Mo Tianxiang's eyes.

"Twenty years ago, in Yangzhou, Jiangnan, there was a famous family surnamed Mo, the head of the family is a powerful minister of the imperial court, for the Liang Jiangshan to do his duty, that will be the chaos of the Liang Feng smoke just calmed down, but the vassal kings around the country have self-respect, in order to control the economic lifeline of Jiangnan, cut the strength of the vassal king, the emperor personally decreed, the Jiangnan household minister this hot potato hat, buckled to the head of the Mo family"

"In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the hat of the minister of the Jiangnan Household Department is just a false title in vain, and collecting wealth in the territory of the vassal king is tantamount to grabbing food from the tiger's mouth, which is to push the head of the Mo family into the fire pit, but Jiangnan has been a fertile land since ancient times, and it is far away from the northern front。 Mo Tianxiang's voice trembled, and tears had soaked the large blue robe on his chest.

"Leaving only a lonely rootless duckweed, that night he sneaked out to buy sugar gourds, and when he came back only the home that was reduced to ashes, he wandered aimlessly in the streets, and he did not know how long he fell into the snow, and he felt that the snow was very cold, as if it stuck to the bones, and seemed to stick to his soul, and then some good Samaritans passing by helped him up, and he leaned numbly against the corner of the wall and waited for death. Speaking of which, Mo Tianxiang has become a tearful person.

In the end, it was the girl who lived behind the vermilion wall that saved him, and he later learned that she had the same surname as Da Liang Guo. Mo Tianxiang did not reach out to wipe his moist eyes, but let the tears run wild.

"It was the people behind the vermilion wall who destroyed his court, and it was the people behind the vermilion wall who saved him. Mo Tianxiang smiled sadly: "Is it the will of heaven or fate?

The man didn't flick his tears, but before he reached the sad place, Bai Yun looked at the blue-robed Taoist priest beside him in tears, with mixed feelings in his heart, wanting to say words of comfort but didn't know where to start.

Mo Tianxiang continued: "Later, an old Taoist with peach wood coiled hair brought him back to Jixia Mountain, when he stepped on the frosty Lundao Ping, he cried out for the first time, crying heartbreakingly, Lao Dao accompanied him to stand under the wind and snow for half an hour, he asked Lao Dao when he would be able to go down the mountain, Lao Dao pinched his fingers and said to wait for Jiangnan

The day when the red flutters is the day he descends. ”

"The days on the mountain are not as good as the mountain, boring and boring, he worshiped under the door of the old way, but before him, the old way never opened the door to accept apprentices in his life, and he has not been contaminated with the cause and effect of the world, so he is the only one seedling under the seat, he has no relatives on the mountain, and he always thinks of the homeland of the lake and spring, he has also asked the old Tao why he wants to accept him as an apprentice, but the old way just said in the clouds that everything is the will of God, and the two can become masters and apprentices is a fateful word, he asked several times without reluctance, but the old way still answered several times unchanged. Mo Tianxiang finally stopped choking and wiped away his tears with his loose sleeves.

But he stayed on Jixia Mountain for two years, he shouted to go down the mountain, the old way was not allowed, he pulled out the flowers and plants planted in the yard of the old road, the old way still did not allow, he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy that time, young and vigorous and less than anything else, naturally he would not give in, he had to go down the mountain to see her, and then the old road in the house of the book was torn into pieces, the old road looked at the confetti scattered all over the ground not only did not have half a reproach, but also took him to the library pavilion, let him tear the books inside, and after tearing it off, he could go down the mountain, he looked at the mountain of books in the scripture pavilion, and knelt down with a thud, tearfully begged Lao Dao to let him go down the mountain, but Lao Dao stood quietly in front of him for an hour without saying a word. Mo Tianxiang's eyes were gloomy, and he pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly, as if he was mocking his youth back then.

Later, Lao Dao told him the truth, and the reason why he was accepted as an apprentice was because Lao Dao had a dream that he dreamed that Shangqing in the Sanqing Shizun, The two gods of Taiqing went down to earth at the same time, stopped in front of a family in the south of the Yangtze River, and soon heard the baby crying in the house, it was the Yuqing Emperor to the world, the old road almost went all over the Jiangnan, but still could not find the family that saw the birth of the Yuqing Emperor in the dream, so he had to return to the Jixia Mountain in vain, in a blink of an eye many years passed, the old road found the family in Yangzhou in the south of the Yangtze River by chance, the surrounding scene was the same as what was seen in the dream, but the mansion was turned into embers in the heavy snow, and then the old road met him at the mouth of the snowy alley, and brought him back to the hair。 Mo Tianxiang continued: "It's funny, before going up the mountain, the old Taoist told him that he was the Emperor of Yuqing, so he was born and the Tiansha Lone Star Numerology, the fate is too sharp, and he is destined to have a rough life and be lonely and old. ”

Mo Tianxiang's eyes were still shattered, but he turned his face slightly to hide this expression.

Later, when he reached the year of the crown, he asked Lao Dao again, he was guilty of Lone Star Fate, is Lao Dao not afraid of disasters and other doubts, but Lao Dao just smiled warmly, saying that the fairy spirit on Jixia Mountain is vigorous, and Lone Star Life Evil does not work on Jixia Mountain. Mo Tianxiang smiled bitterly to himself.

But where is there anything to say, and later he learned that the reason why the Great Palm Sect of Jixia Mountain accepted him as an apprentice was to arrive with his own luck

Grinding away the edge of his body, helping him change his life against the sky and bypass the dangerous and ill-fated life, so the old Tao's qi is declining, although he has entered the way of heaven, he can't step into the way of heaven. Mo Tianxiang lowered his head gloomily, feeling guilty: "But even so, it is only a symptomatic root, he is the Emperor of Yuqing, after all, he still needs to wait for the red snow to fall in the south of the Yangtze River, and before that, he cannot move his heart and enter the world." ”

Since then, he finally understood the good intentions of the old man, and no longer mentioned more than half of the words about going down the mountain. Mo Tianxiang said.

Mo Tianxiang looked up at the south: "He just wanted to go down to the south of the Yangtze River to see her, but he waited for the red snow, and he waited for twenty years." ”

After listening to the heartfelt words of the blue-robed Taoist priest, Bai Yun was deeply touched, and finally spoke: "That Wu Wangfu with a glazed tile roof and a high wall of vermilion paint wiped out his family's court, but why did he still fall in love with that woman who was also behind the vermilion wall?

The large blue robe on Mo Tianxiang's chest had already been soaked with tears, he unscrupulously took off the peach wood hairpin on his bun, his long hair swayed messily in the wind, the black silk on his temples and the tears on his cheeks blended together, and he said calmly: "Just when he was snuggling in the corner of the wall and trembling, she smiled and told him that her father had committed a heinous sin, and if she married him, would he forgive her father." ”

Bai Yunmu was sluggish, and the appearance of the woman in the flowing skirt kept coming to mind, all said that people are divided into good and evil, but at the beginning of people, nature is good, and people are born with a spotless rice paper, as for how to depict the depth, it depends on his future experience, close to Zhu is red and close to ink, and the world is as big as a cow's hair, and the gentleman who was born in a merchant family relies on his family wealth, and there are many people who spend a lot of money to do wrongdoing, and those who are born in a big family are even more than equal, relying on power to bully and do evil, and after the fact, the people who were bullied were not comparable to silver, and they were beyond the reach of power, and they could only be dumb and knew that they were suffering from Coptis chinensis, but the pearl of the lord of Jiangnan is so unstained from the mud, it is really a clear stream.

Mo Tianxiang let his hair be messy, and said with a bitter smile that he had never seen before: "I don't know why, there are thousands of taels of resentment in my heart, and it seems that they all disappeared in that moment. ”

"All because of one of her smiles. Mo Tianxiang muttered to himself.

Full of blood feuds but no match for a smile from the person he loved, Bai Yun thought about it, and suddenly felt that Mo Tianxiang was the most desolate person in the world, falling in love with a person who was very rebellious, waiting for a heavy snow that would not fall in his life.

"Senior Brother Mo, did you really let go of the blood feud?" Bai Yun asked with a light sigh.

"What can I do if I don't put it down? I also laughed at myself for being useless, the dignified man did not report the blood feud of the family, but nested on the Jixia Mountain, thinking of the enemy's daughter, but the past is like dust and smoke, and blindly writing it will be counterproductive, as the master said, this is my life, since my life cannot be violated, it is better to resign myself to fate. Mo Tianxiang smiled and said: "I don't have any other thoughts, I just hope to go down to Jiangnan to see her, that's all, go."

After that, he returned to Jixia Mountain in a down-to-earth manner and continued to be my Niubi Taoist. ”

The openness of the blue-robed Taoist priest made Bai Yun ashamed of himself, and also made him suddenly enlightened, he finally understood why this big disciple of Jixia Mountain was so heartless, and he only cared about walking around on Jixia Mountain and not doing his job, he let go of the fetters in his heart, and there was no dust in his heart, so he was dustless. Everyone in the world knows that the two teachers and apprentices of Ji Xia are practicing the way of heaven together, but what is the way of heaven and earth?

"Let go of the demons, the road is natural. Bai Yun muttered to himself, and Huigen had a flash of inspiration, as if he had a little understanding of this Zen saying.

(End of chapter)