Anyway, where did you go?" Dou Changan asked curiously, holding his arms together.

"It's a long story. Bai Yun met the eyes of the plain-robed boy leaning on the side of the ship: "Let's talk about it in detail when we get on the boat." ”

After saying that, Bai Yun turned his head and said to the young monk, "Fa Yu, you can take a boat down to the south of the Yangtze River with us." ”

Fa foolish eyes like a star, a Buddha salute, the corners of the mouth raised and said: "The little monk thanked the donor for his kindness, but before going down the mountain, the master told him a thousand times, this time he must go out to complete all the roads with his feet, in order to feel all sentient beings, he must not try to take a shortcut quickly, otherwise the previous efforts will be wasted, this is not far from the south of the Yangtze River, and the little monk has walked thousands of miles and is not bad for this road." ”

Dou Changan spit out a sentence coldly: "The elm pimple is really pedantic, no wonder your master will help you with such a legal name." ”

Who knew that Fa Yu smiled calmly and said: "What the predecessors said is very true"

Even though Dou Changan is most unaccustomed to such conformism in his life, not hitting the south wall without hitting the south wall and not looking back, and being as pedantic and stupid as a scholar who can only talk about it, but Fa Yu's gentle and gentle temperament makes Dou Changan helpless.

"Baiyun donor, goodbye. Fa Yu did not shy away from the sparkle in his eyes.

"There will be a period later. Bai Yun arched his hand and replied.

There is no banquet in the world, now the meeting of Muru Temple is getting closer and closer, Bai Yun did not think too much, only hoped that Fa Yu could return to Muru Temple before leaving, and then listen to him say that the last time Buddhism and Zen theory, from the magnificent and magnificent Wan Lizong Dynasty, and then to the riverside of the knees to talk, the two are not reversible friends, but it is better than Pingshui meeting, if you have to use one word to summarize, that is the friendship of the cover, it is this warm young monk like the midwinter sun, let himself really let go of the hatred in his heart, but for some reason, Bai Yun's heart always has a thought looming, that young monk in addition to being able to communicate with all living beings, but also has the ability to penetrate people's hearts。

In fact, Bai Yun still had a stomach full of goodbye words to say, but when the words came to his mouth, he was afraid that he would be scolded by Dou Changan for being hypocritical, so he swallowed it back into his stomach.

The gray-robed figure stood quietly on the shore, watching the luxurious sailboat disappear into the river, the light still shining in his eyes.

At night, the sailboat seems to have brought a flowing cloud on the river, Bai Yun leaned alone on the edge of the side of the boat without saying a word, after getting on the boat, he found a white cloth in the cabin, carefully wrapped the gods, the scenery on both sides of the river continued to pass his eyes, Bai Yun could see the gods, just at the dinner table, the plain robe boy curiously asked him where he had been these days, he only explained that he saw a vision in the forest in the middle of the night, and got lost after getting off the boat, as for the fierce battle with the fire system Daomen Xuanjia in the bamboo forest, and then strayed into the tomb of the Great Song Emperor with Mu Zhitao, a woman of the Tianlong Society, The encounter with Lei Yin Temple and so on are not mentioned.

A middle-aged man full of alcohol also came to the side of the hook and patted the young man's shoulder, and the young man came back to his senses, and his eyes fell on the strange bun on the top of the middle-aged man's head.

"Senior Dou, haven't you slept yet?" The moonlight was clear, and the white clouds immediately hid the haze between the eyebrows.

The fragrance of osmanthus came to the nose, and the haze in Baiyun's heart dissipated

Allow.

Dou Changan opened his bow left and right, holding two fragrant wine jars, probably sneaking out of the osmanthus wine from the cellar, and retorted: "You didn't sleep either." ”

Bai Yun smiled faintly, he knew that if he talked about his kung fu, he couldn't catch up with Dou Changan's old fritter.

"Come, have a good drink with Lao Tzu, drink this jar of elixir and jade dew, and ensure that you sleep until tomorrow when the sun basks your buttocks. After that, Dou Changan put a jar of osmanthus wine on the hook, and pushed it to Baiyun, and if the reaction was a little slow, the whole jar of osmanthus wine would have to fall into the river: "But declare in advance, if you are drunk and jump into the river madly, Lao Tzu has no leisure to save you, but if you really want to fall into the river, let your kid be sober and sober, don't get drunk." ”

"Don't you dislike that the home-brewed osmanthus in these jars is fake wine?" Bai Yun returned his body in the way of others, and said sarcastically: "Why is it like a treasure this time?"

"Eh, you kid have also learned to sarcastic people? The child can be taught, and the child can be taught!" The middle-aged man who tied up the ball bun laughed instead of being angry, and continued: "The reason why these jars are fake wine is not to make false nonsense, dismantle the kid surnamed Long, do you know that the osmanthus wine in the south of the Yangtze River is extended, the entrance is extended, and the fragrance of osmanthus can not only smell but also be distinguished, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is fragrant for ten miles, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is fragrant for ten miles, and it is immediately distinguishable from the true and false when you enter the intestines." ”

Dou Changan was fascinated, licking his mouth while talking, as if what he was holding in his hand was the authentic osmanthus wine in Jiangnan: "Although compared to the real Jiangnan wine osmanthus wine, these jars are much inferior, but compared to the so-called wine in those inns, these fake wines are also good wines, you look at the fake wine in the whole ship's cellar, if no one drinks it, it will rot in it, don't drink it in vain, just to solve the cravings, and then take your kid to taste the mouth-watering elixir and jade liquid." ”

The young man with the wooden sword in his hand laughed and laughed, Dou Changan's words praised the self-brewed osmanthus on the ship, and stepped on it, and found a place for himself to go down the steps, sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy, but then again, for the drunkard who is addicted to alcohol, the boat full of wine is indeed more real than Jinshan Yinshan, and it is not unreasonable not to drink it in vain.

The autumn wind was slaughtering, the river was cool, Dou Changan couldn't help but shiver, the old rule held the wine jar and sprinkled it on the ground, poured a few sips of the fake wine he said, and said to himself: "Wine is a good thing." ”

Bai Yun smiled and said nothing, and brought the jar to his mouth and was about to take a sip, but after a pause, he spilled the wine jar on the ground with the example of Dou Changan, and said with words in his mouth: "If you drink wine first, you will definitely become a big tool." ”

After nagging after chattering about this golden and jade good words learned from Dou Chang'an, Bai Yun raised his hand and poured a sip of osmanthus wine, the thick wine mixed with the rich fragrance of osmanthus filled the deck, the wine just passed through the throat, Bai Yun felt hot up and down, looked down at the wine in the altar, Bai Yun's heart was inexplicably sour, since he hit the mountain, his amount of wine has gone from being too good to drink to becoming more and more sophisticated, is this a good thing or a bad thing?

As Dou Changan said, wine is a good thing, and there is wine today and drunk today.

"Wine is a good thing, but it's just that wine is more sorrowful, so you don't plan to confide?" Dou Changan half-leaned on the hook and looked up at the clear moonlight.

The encounter a few days ago made the young man seem to have changed as a person, and he was silent for a long time, until Dou Changan drank the elixir and jade liquid in the wine jar, and then slowly spoke: "That night, I was on the bow deck of the ship, and suddenly I heard someone playing the famous song of Beiyan Drifting Snow, and I saw a vision in the dense forest on the shore, so I got off the boat to check it out, and I met the Daomen Xuanjia of the Mo family. ”

"Oh, Daomen Xuanjia?" Dou Changan said flatly, without a trace of ripples in his eyes.

"That Xuanjia is not an ordinary Daomen Xuanjia, but one of the five elements Xuanjia of the Mo family, called the Fire Armor. Bai Yun frowned, and now he still has palpitations when he thinks about it: "Later, the owner of the fire armor claimed to be a descendant of the Nangong clan, one of the branches of the Mo family, and wanted to borrow the ice soul from me. ”

Dou Changan looked like he didn't care about himself: "You borrowed it?"

Bai Yun shook his head and said, "Of course not." ”

"I know you're not that stupid. Dou Changan leaned into Bai Yun's ear, lowered his voice and said, "Needless to say, your kid must have been beaten by that fire armor." ”

Bai Yun nodded and smiled.

"There's no reason, that fire armor is the Taifeng realm, if it really wants to beat you and grab the ice soul, how can you come back intact?" Dou Changan finished drinking the wine of the jar, raised his hand and threw the jar into the river, only to hear the sound of the water, and then splashed a large wave of white water, but soon drowned in the surging river.

"Do you remember that Draco in black? She saved me. Bai Yun's eyes froze, and his tone sank: "It turns out that there is an unsavory conspiracy between the Mo family and the Heavenly Dragon Society. ”

Dou Changan didn't answer, and he wouldn't get a jar of osmanthus wine from anywhere, and said in a word: "The Mo family's courtyard has been decayed and silent for a long time, and now it can only survive for the Tianlong Society as a dog. ”

Dou Changan took a sip of wine, and said in a tone without ups and downs: "The troubled times are coming, the top five are out, the world is peaceful, and the top five are returning." If you want to use the five Five Elements Xuanjia to revive the Mo family, there is more than just an ice soul in this abacus. ”

Bai Yun said in one word: "Do you still have troubled times?"

Dou Changan didn't nod or shake his head, and continued to ask: "And then." ”

Bai Yun slowed down his speech, and his eyes faintly sparkled towards the river and said, "Later, I strayed into the Great Song Emperor's Mausoleum with the woman of the Heavenly Dragon Society. ”

"Mausoleum of the Great Song Emperor?" a look of shock that had never been seen before rose on Dou Changan's eyebrows.

"Yes, the Mausoleum of the Great Song Emperor is buried under the Yangtze River. Bai Yun replied.

"Can you see the corpse of the Great Song Emperor?" Dou Changan gently stretched out a hand and put it on the side of the ship.

Bai Yun thought of the white bone corpse in the dragon robe, and nodded, "I see." ”

"Then have you seen the Dingqin Sword?" Dou Changan asked.

"No, only

A loveless flower. Bai Yun added: "That loveless flower was taken by her. ”

Dou Changan, who has always loved to watch the excitement and not think too much, was silent, his eyebrows upside down, as if he was thinking about something.

Bai Yun converged his gaze from the river, and was surprised to find that there were more than ten jars of osmanthus brewing behind Dou Changan, and he didn't know how Dou Changan moved it.

After being silent for half a cup of tea, Dou Chang said with a slight disappointment: "How can there be no Dingqin Sword in the Mausoleum of the Great Song Emperor. ”

Bai Yun was very puzzled, what was the ability of the Dingqin Sword in Dou Changan's mouth, which could make him so obsessed: "Senior, what is the origin of the Dingqin Sword?"

"The first sword in the world, Dingqin. Dou Changan said with a relaxed gaze.

"The first sword in the world?" Bai Yun is a little unbelievable, there are many first-class swords in the world, only the Laoshan sword mound is said to hide tens of thousands of good swords, not to mention, just say that the hair Xia Mountain, think that Li Feng's Qingfeng sword, a sheath can cut off half of the mountain, of course, there is little sword wielding the skill of the sword holder, only the unity of the human sword can be invincible, and Wu Feixia's sword is even more thunderous, a sword in the hand is not open, it is also a sword unparalleled in the world, but Rao is so, and there is not necessarily any sword that dares to claim to be the first in the world.

Dou Changan was very disdainful of Baiyun's loneliness, and sneered: "Don't believe it?"

Bai Yun did not answer.

"Have you seen any sword that can split the Yangtze River into two sections?" said Dou Chang'an.

(End of chapter)

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