Chapter 32: Three Hundred Miles of Killing, Waiting for the King to Enter the Urn (II)
A few days later, the night snow of the building boat has entered the Xunyang River.
Ge Xiaoyu, a teenager who lives in Luofu Houshan, has been very bored for a few days, walking back and forth from the cabin to each room on the third floor, and he can't find anyone to talk to.
Now there is only one person left on the ship of the night snow building, except for the thirty elite horsemen who are on duty in turn, and it is still Chu Nanzhao, who is not familiar with him, and the feeling of being empty is very boring.
In the afternoon of this day, Ge Xiaoyu couldn't help but wonder in his heart, so he mustered up the courage to bring some sour plums, and took the lead in chatting with Chu Nanzhao, who was slightly pale and sickly and had few words: "Where have all my brothers and sisters gone?
The young Ge Xiaoyu is not afraid of life.
But Chu Nanzhao has been injured, and saying less is to save some energy, which makes Ge Xiaoyu feel a little scared.
Chu Nanzhao sat cross-legged in front of the door of the three-story building, looking at the Xunyang River, which was wider, wider and deeper than the floating water. The rain has long since stopped, but the river is still extremely turbid.
He turned to the young Ge Xiaoyu and smiled, pinching a sour plum from his arms. He didn't eat it, he just wanted the young Ge Xiaoyu to stop being afraid of himself: "In a short time, I shouldn't be coming back." ”
Ge Xiaoyu showed a little loss.
Chu Nanzhao said again: "There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, is it?"
Ge Xiaoyu said blankly: "I don't understand what my brother means. ”
Chu Nanzhao's lips turned pale, and he pulled Ge Xiaoyu to his side and sat down: "It's okay, you'll understand in a few years." ”
Ge Xiaoyu said: "But I miss them. ”
Chu Nanzhao pointed to the uncalm river on the vast river: "If you think about them, just pray silently in that direction, and pray that your brothers and sisters are safe." ”
The young Ge Xiaoyu looked at it.
He didn't know where that direction was, but he still changed from sitting to kneeling very obediently, and participated in the Buddhist salute in the direction of Daliang City, and prayed an auspicious sutra.
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After a day and a night in the deserted mountains, I finally found the official road. After walking for half a day on the official road, I saw a post inn.
Li Tianxia, the crown prince of the Southern Dynasty, had his eyes shining, looking at the wine banner, as if he had seen the savior in the dark night, and his heart was excited.
Gu Changting, who was inseparable from the Qiutang knife, entered the inn one after the other, and Li Tianxia didn't pay attention to it, and sat down when he saw an empty table. The sword in his hand was placed on the table, and by the way, he took out a silver tael and called Xiao Er.
By the time Gu Changting sat down in front of him, the prince had already ordered more than a dozen side dishes and two pots of wine very quickly. Li Tianxia, who didn't take his belly very seriously for a day and a night, faced the folk dishes on the table, and rarely gobbled them up.
poured a full glass of wine and handed it to Gu Changting, and Li Tianxia then gave himself a full cup: "I knew that I wouldn't have suffered this trip! This prince is so chic that he travels through the rivers and lakes alone, and now he is good, and he has to toss up and down." ”
Gu Changting, who was born in the army, never drank alcohol, and asked Xiao Er for a pot of tea alone, and ate something simply.
He didn't answer.
At the beginning, outside Gusu City, Li Tianxia took the initiative to ask to go along, and now he has no complaints.
Besides, along the way, he also knew a little about the problem of this Southern Dynasty prince's knife mouth and tofu heart, and he didn't know it seriously.
After a short rest, only the bottom of the soup was left on the table.
Gu Changting said: "His Royal Highness is waiting here, I'll go around the neighborhood and see if I can find the carriage." ”
Li Tianxia straightened his full belly, and responded with great satisfaction: "Go and come back quickly, be careful." ”
Gu Changting got up with the knife on his waist, turned around and walked a few steps, then turned back to look at Li Tianxia and said: "Next, I'm afraid I have to hurry to meet the Nine Emperor Princes as soon as possible, maybe there will be no more opportunities to rest in the inn, Your Highness still pack some steamed buns and water, and spare them along the way." ”
Li Tianxia waved his hand impatiently: "Got it." ”
The idea of disrupting the enemy's deployment in three ways was also a whimsical ploy of his own, so how could he not know the key to this? If he hadn't known that the next trip was tight, he wouldn't have eaten so many rough meals with extremely bad taste at one time.
It's not for the sake of physical strength and belly!
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The first to secretly disembark and land, and it was also the farthest detour of Suhan Mountain, the five arrived at Xinling City at night.
The division of troops into three ways is actually to avoid unnecessary trouble and disrupt the enemy's line of sight. In other words, Li Tianxia and Chu Nanzhao's thirty horsemen who stayed on the night snow of the building boat were all tricks.
If the mastermind behind the scenes really has the backhand to kill the game, this move can at least confuse the public and make it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.
After nightfall, Xinling is not as prosperous as Yangzhou, but it is also quite lively.
The Southern Dynasty of the Li family is known as the country of Buddhism, 480 temples are all over the border, and the people are all influenced by Buddhism, so there are more good and less evil. Unless it is a special event, there are few incidents of armed brawls on the street.
Dong Bowu left alone to arrange the carriage and items, while the junior sister Hu Ji led Su Hanshan, Huang Xiang'er and Huang Mei's old man along the street to find a place to stay.
Huang Shang'er held the painting box in her arms, looking at the dazzling night market and red lanterns all over the street, which can be regarded as busy. Porcelain, brocade, jade, supper...... Huang Xiang'er refused to let go of a stall, and sniffed all the jokes.
Su Hanshan and the old man Huangmei took three steps and stopped two steps, for fear of falling behind.
However, the girl with a mysterious origin looks playful and willful, but in fact, she also knows the importance in her heart. She had thirty taels of silver, and she could buy a lot of fun and delicious things, and she left after passing by the stall or having some fun.
This road is light, but you can't bring too much cumbersomeness.
In the end, I bought two Buddhist beads and beads at a small stall selling jade jewelry, and each wore them on Brother Su and his wrists.
Su Hanshan counted them, and there were exactly seventeen Buddha beads on his wrist.
The old man Huangmei, who was carrying a chessboard with willow branches in his hair, glanced at Su Hanshan and said, "That day, the old man watched the golden victory of the Buddha seal in your room, but he started to practice?"
Su Hanshan smiled at Wuyang, turned around and said, "Master didn't teach me the method of cultivation, but just practiced according to the curiosity recorded in the Buddha's bead explanation. ”
The old man Huangmei nodded with his hand.
When I was young, I heard the name of the Buddha bone rosary left by the seventeen great sages of the Zenkong Temple and the accompanying Buddha bead commentary: "You have practiced the Taixuan Sutra since you were a child?"
Su Hanshan said, "Yes. ”
The formation formed by the seventeen rosaries at the center of the eyebrows to protect the heart veins was driven by the Taixuan Sutra, so at a very young age, the empty monk taught the Taixuan Sutra to him.
Since the contact, the old man Huangmei's sword eye and sword heart can feel a stream from Su Hanshan's body that ordinary martial arts cultivators can't detect, and it is not a good flow of Buddhism's true qi.
The old man Huangmei sighed: "You kid can be regarded as a blessing in disguise! The natural spirit was damaged, and he didn't live for three years, but he just entered the empty monk of Zenkong Temple, not only to save his life, but also to learn the supreme heart of Buddhism, Taixuan Sutra, this is not an opportunity that ordinary people can have!"
Although Su Hanshan knew that the Taixuan Sutra was a supreme treasure in Buddhism, he had not found any other use except for the operation of the True Qi to urge the Great Array of Buddha Bone Rosary in the Heart of the Eyebrows.
Naturally, the empty monk never taught him.
It wasn't until a few days ago that he studied the Buddhist beads and Buddhist techniques that he found that the operation of the Taixuan Sutra seemed to be more able to make him have no distractions and be transparent when he made the Buddha seal.
Su Hanshan asked, "If the junior continues to cultivate according to the commentary, can it be regarded as entering the ranks of the first realm of martial arts cultivators?"
The old man Huangmei looked at Su Hanshan, who was dazed: "Stretch out your hand." ”
Su Hanshan stretched out his left hand.
The old man Huangmei held his breath and condensed, took a pulse, and counted his breaths with a shocked look on his face.
Su Hanshan was puzzled: "Is there a problem with the cultivation of the juniors?"
The old man Huangmei was shocked in his heart, but he pretended to be angry and said, "What can be the problem?"