Trapped beasts outside the Great Wall, they don't smell the warm spring, and they are frosty and icy.

Emperor Daliang took Mu Ruyi out of the bamboo building and walked along the small stone path, the bamboo forest was lush and the path was deep and secluded.

"Father, the child doesn't understand. Mu Ruyi keenly noticed that a trace of solemnity flashed in Emperor Liang's eyes, although it was just like a dragonfly and quickly swept by, but she still noticed it carefully.

Noticing this, Mu Ruyi lowered her eyebrows, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and said thoughtfully: "When I went down the mountain, I asked Master what this sentence meant, but Master kept silent. ”

Emperor Daliang smiled, looked at Mu Ruyi, and showed a touch of love, "There are some things, it's too early to tell you some things now." ”

Mu Ruyi stopped, and bit her pink lips lightly, "Father, the child has grown up." ”

Emperor Daliang turned around, habitually stretched out his hand to touch Mu Ruyi's head, but he was suddenly stunned, and the fine fragments of light spilled down through the gaps in the leaves, and he subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Three years ago, my favorite little daughter still had some baby fat on her cheeks, and her size was only on her chest, but now she has faded from baby fat, has a long figure, and has become a slim girl.

The breeze blew the slender bamboo, swaying a piece of greenery, and the rustling sound of the ground was startled.

Emperor Daliang suddenly spoke: "Do you remember the mantra that has been passed down on the mountain?"

"Of course I do. Mu Ruyi blurted out, "Remove the heart dust, turn into six spirits, call seven spirits to condense three souls, three souls and six spirits knock on the immortal door, and ask the immortals." ”

This mantra corresponds to the realm division of the three states and five places, if you want to embark on the road of immortals, you must remove the heart dust, this is also the most basic step, if you reach the dust of the heart in addition to the dust of the mind, it will also have the ability to cultivate immortals.

After that, there are seven souls, one is the sky, two are the wisdom, the three are the qi, the four are the force, the five are the center, the six are the essence, and the seven are the Ying.

The monks of the Transformation Realm can fly with their swords, ride the wind, and reach the realm of hands and feet penetrating the heavens and the earth, and raising their hands and feet are all spells.

Turning the seven souls and condensing the three souls, that is, the soul condensing realm, calling the heavens, the earth, the three souls of life, and the one who condenses the three souls and achieves greatness, will be rewarded by the nine thousand avenues of heaven and earth, and choose one to become holy.

Mu Ruyi blinked her long autumn eyes, "Father, why did you suddenly ask about this." ”

Emperor Daliang smiled, looked into the distance, showed a touch of yearning, and said: "Then do you know that no one has been sanctified in the three states and five places for thousands of years. ”

The girl shook her head, and a bamboo leaf suddenly fell from the top of her head, green and dripping, just falling on the girl's shoulder.

"Trapped beasts outside the Great Wall, they don't smell the warm spring, and they walk on the frost and ice. Emperor Daliang stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of the bamboo leaf and twisted it gently, "This year's spring is a little late. ”

Chen Anzhi walked to the pole building and found that the first floor was overcrowded, nearly half a hundred people, bustling, and people entered the door one after another, and there was no seat in the building, so he found a gap to stand.

Chen Anzhi stood in the corner of the pole building and saw an old man standing on the platform in the center, holding the edge of the table with one hand and holding the other hand in the air. I just talked about He Xianren coming to the Great Wall to participate in the war, I have to talk about the enemy outside the Great Wall, tsk, then there is something to say, things outside the Great Wall, that is not human, there are books: there are trapped beasts outside the Great Wall, its shape is like a sheep's body and human face, eyes are in the armpits, tiger teeth and human hands, feed on people, born to the fullest, the body is as big as a mountain, can swallow the sun and moonlight. The soldiers who watched the Great Wall called it gluttony, also known as the roe deer owl. ”

The old gentleman said with spit splashing, but Chen Anzhi at the bottom was indifferent, wrapping his arms around the pillars.

"Childe, how is this old gentleman talking?" asked a mellow voice beside Chen Anzhi.

Chen Anzhi glanced at the old man on the stage, shook his head slightly, and said, "Naturally, it is not as good as Mr. Chen." ”

With a chuckle, it was Mr. Chen who asked the question before, he put his hands behind his back and looked at the people on the stage: "But this time Chen Gongzi didn't fall asleep." ”

Chen Anzhi chuckled, "Gluttony will sleep standing up, but people won't." ”

At this moment, the old man on the stage was preaching: "He Xianren is really worthy of a great immortal figure, although he has not yet proved the great road to sanctification, but he walked out of the Great Wall alone with a sword, sitting at the gate of the Great Wall, the three-foot long sword in his hand is sharp, thousands of miles away, take the head of the king of gluttony, kill no more gluttony in the world, and then stop." It is said that the blood of gluttony was gluttonous for 50 miles outside the Great Wall, and the blood and water froze into hard ice when the wind passed, so the soldiers of the Great Wall would also call gluttony "ice" ·····"

Chen Anzhi's thin lips pursed, and a mocking smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

This subtle movement was seen by Mr. Chen, and his mind moved slightly.

When he was young, under the guidance of Master, he would walk and stop everywhere, collect all kinds of stories, and read heavy history books.

He thought that although he was not a Bo Gu and a modern man, he was also full of wealth, but somehow, after meeting the man in front of him, the other party did not say anything, but it made him inexplicably have a kind of self-doubt, the history he knew, and the knowledge that he was proud of.

"Reading books and watching plays a hundred times is inevitably a little boring. Mr. Chen paused for a moment and said with a smile: "I see that my son is also a good wine person, and it just so happens that today I got two jars of fine wine from my friend, both of which are vintage wines. ”

Hearing the word wine, a glimmer of light flashed in Chen Anzhi's plain eyes, and he thought for a moment as if he thought of something, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hung a soft smile, "I'm sorry, I've promised Miss Mu that I can't drink secretly when she's not there." ”

Mr. Chen was slightly stunned, and the girl's angry appearance appeared in front of him, as well as Chen Anzhi's deflated appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little funny, and secretly sighed in his heart that it was really the so-called 'one thing descends one thing'. ’

"That's a bit of an abruptness. Mr. Chen smiled and asked, "How about drinking tea?"

"With tea, she probably won't nag. Chen Anzhi nodded.

Mr. Chen took one hand and stretched out the other, "Please." ”

The wind cleared the old window, in the light-colored pavilion, there was a game of chess and two teas on the stone table, and Chen Anzhi sat opposite the old gentleman, sitting north and facing south.

Mr. Chen handed over a cup of tea, "It is said that back then, He Xianren and Lu Shengren used chess to replace heaven and earth, and they played for three days and three nights, but only a game of chess was left, and no winner or loser was decided. ”

Chen Anzhi took the teacup, glanced at the chessboard, was not very interested in playing chess, took a sip of tea, and closed his eyes slightly.

Seeing that Chen Anzhi was silent, Mr. Chen took care of his own twist, frowned and thought for a moment, and threw the sunspot back into the chess jar.

"It's not like it's hard to tell the winners. Chen Anzhi's words were not hurried or slow, "The chess game is too small for heaven and earth, after all. ”

The nineteen lines of Go cross three hundred and sixty-one, the two sides of the game alternately play chess, and it becomes a foregone conclusion after the fall, but this world is not only 361 points, the chess is cautious, step by step, and can not be changed after the fall, but the battlefield is changing rapidly, a little careless, the whole game is lost, and there are thousands of variables, and how can a game of chess be accommodated.

"So, I know chess, but I don't like it. Chen Anzhi stared at the chessboard and said with a smile.

Mr. Chen took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "But I heard folk rumors that He Xianren was going to lose this game of chess, the sunspot has grown into an axe, and the white child is long and narrow but has not yet become a dragon, if this chessboard is more than one hundred and sixty points to continue, He Xianren will definitely lose." ”

Chen Anzhi chuckled when he heard this: "The finishing touch is not the finishing touch, there is a son who has not yet fallen, and that chess piece, maybe it has just been settled, but it is always a desperate bet, and it is not easy to say who loses and who wins." ”

Mr. Chen cleaned up the chessboard, twisted and fell, and his movements were skillful, "Chen Gongzi once said that the story that has been circulated for thousands of years has long changed its taste, and I have always been puzzled, the story of He Xianren has been recorded in the annals of history for thousands of years, and it is also widely circulated among the people. ”

Chen An gently tapped the stone table with one hand, twisted the child with two fingers with one hand, and twisted the child to the bottom of the child, "I remember that Mr. Chen said that He Xianren followed Lu Mingxian to study and understand science when he was young, and then he learned swords from Jiang Chuyi.

The storyteller fell slowly, considered carefully, and said: "I don't know if I am old, the thoughts of the immortals, ordinary people like me are naturally unpredictable. ”

Chen Anzhi smiled, falling like a fly, opening and closing.

The two of them fell only more than 100 hands, Baizi has become a big dragon siege, Mr. Chen stared at the chessboard, the hand of the twister stopped in mid-air, and slowly fell, the situation on the chessboard was clear, Mr. Chen's sunspots and stars were scattered, and they had already shown a declining trend.

"I lost. Mr. Chen lowered his head, and couldn't understand why he was doing it step by step and thinking carefully, but he was not as good as the young man in front of him, how could he lose in a mess.

Chen Anzhi picked up the teacup and blew away a wisp of white mist, "Good tea." ”

Old Mr. Chen leaned over to clean up the chess pieces, did not look up, and said in a deep voice: "If the son goes to play the remnants of the chess game of He Immortal, how will he fall?"

"I'll overturn the remnant and play the next game. Chen Anzhi stood up, patted his shirt, and dispersed some of the fog.

Old Mr. Chen's face was solemn, "But Childe is leaving the capital?"

The man in white with a sword at his waist nodded and said, "The matter is done, I will leave tomorrow." ”

Mr. Chen asked, "But with Miss Mu?"

Chen Anzhi smiled and said softly: "Alone." ”

"Where to go?"

"Mountaineering. ”

There are many liquors in three states and five places.

But there are only two kinds of wine that can really enter the eyes of Emperor Daliang.

One is called Qingjiang wine, and the other is called dream brewing.

It's all top-notched wine.

Don't say mortals, that is, there is a saying in the immortal family on the mountain, "When Qingjiang is drunk, he will not return to his dreams." ”

It is said that the Qingjiang wine is strong, and the monk who can overthrow the spirit realm with just one cup of wine can drink the dream brew, and he is like a fairy, and he refuses to even return.

The Qingjiang Purified Water and Dream Flower required in the raw materials are relatively rare, so even in the wine cellar of Emperor Daliang, the two kinds of wine add up to only a dozen jars.

"Give him these two jars of wine as a gift. A certain girl who had just come out of the wine cellar thought so when she gently shook the wine gourd in her hand.