Full of wine and food, Huang Rong suddenly said to Gu Chuanxia: "There is one more thing, please bear with Brother Gu." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Mrs. Guo said it was okay. "Eating people has a short mouth, and I just ate someone's best dish, so I naturally agreed.

Huang Rong said: "When my daughter returns from trouble, I also ask Brother Gu not to publicize it, so as not to cause some trouble." ”

Gu Chuanxia suddenly realized, and then nodded in agreement. Guo Xiang's return is indeed very important, at least the Wudang faction and the Kunlun faction will be moved.

"Little Brother Gu has helped us so much, and I don't know how to thank it, but Guo Jing will not hesitate to do what he needs. Guo Jing is a real person, and after talking, he felt that Gu Chuanxia was not a treacherous person, so he spoke.

Gu Chuanxia was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "There is really something in the next place, I want to ask Guo Juxia and Mrs. Guo." ”

"Please speak!" Guo Jing said.

Gu Chuanxia said: "I want to experience birth, old age, sickness and death, and embark on the road of breaking my life." It is easy for heaven and man to be reborn, but old age, sickness, and death, but they need to be sealed and cultivated to truly experience these three states. Therefore, I want to understand the suffering of old age, sickness, and death in the Southern Song Dynasty, and I can break through it. Please also ask Guo Juxia to take care of it,"

Guo Jing said with a straight face: "Little Brother Gu has such determination, how can Guo Jing not be fulfilled?"

"Little brother, rest assured, with Guo Jing here, no one will dare to delay your enlightenment. ”

Huang Rong also said: "Old and sick, sick and life and death." It's a cycle, it's a chain reaction. It's just that even if you cultivate to be sealed, you are not really an old man who is about to die, and some situations are not like even simulations. However, it just so happened that my father once left a withered elixir, and if he took the spiritual qi and blood of the whole body, he would be emptied of ninety percent and hidden in the spiritual platform. When it comes to a breakthrough, it will turn into a boost, and an instant explosion is enough to reach a higher level. ”

"I'll take this withered elixir and let the little brother Gu take it. ”

In just a moment, Huang Rong took out a strange elixir that was half black and half yellow. It gives people the feeling of being alive, spontaneously swallowing the aura between heaven and earth, and constantly growing itself.

Such an elixir must be priceless, and the effect will never be just what Huang Rong said. But she took it out without hesitation, obviously really grateful to Gu Chuanxia.

I spent a few days on Peach Blossom Island, ate all the food, saw the beautiful scenery, and exchanged some martial arts principles with Guo Jing.

Although Guo Jing's understanding is limited, and his qualifications are not good, but practicing martial arts is one step at a time, and his understanding of each realm is extremely profound.

Ten days later, Gu Chuanxia put everything into the Shanhai Sword, and then entrusted the Shanhai Sword to Guo Jing, and returned to the Southern Song Dynasty with an old piano on his back.

Gu Chuanxia did not rush to take the withering elixir, but first measured the world in front of him with his feet and walked through the mountains and rivers.

In the city of Lin'an, Gu Chuanxia saw the prosperity and downfall of the Southern Song Dynasty.

The rivers and lakes seem to be far away from here, and the literati and scholars are enjoying their well-being and prosperity in the wind and moon, leaving everything behind.

Under the long bridge, on the bank of the clear water, the ancient legend of the hero took the withered elixir.

A pill of spirit pill entered his abdomen, only to feel that the essence and blood of his whole body were absorbed by the spirit pill, and then the spirit pill escaped into the depths of his spirit platform in a turn. As long as he had a thought, he could release the essence and blood hidden in the elixir, but he wasted a magical elixir.

Only when this pill is released at the time of breakthrough can it exert its role and efficacy.

After sealing his cultivation, his incomparably thick true qi was all classified into the small world of the dantian, and there was not a drop in the meridians.

At this moment, the ancient legend has completely turned into a rickety old man, with weed-like white hair, wrinkles on his face, and age spots all over his body.

After a few steps, I was out of breath and extremely uncomfortable.

After walking for less than half an hour, he felt soreness and weakness all over his body, and he just wanted to lie down and rest.

Walked through several inns, but because they looked at the imminent wood, they were not a rich person and were directly kicked out, and the inn opened the door to do business, for fear that someone would die in the store and ruin its reputation. Gu Chuanxia is very depressed, and the only thing he has now is the piano on his back. This cannot be sold, this is the capital that he will rely on to make a living later.

In the streets and alleys, the ancient legend set up the piano and then played it.

He could no longer play those extremely fast syllables, only the slow old tones, humming, sparse and scattered.

Such a voice could not have attracted attention, let alone he had chosen such a remote place.

Occasionally, passers-by disdained him and walked past him, but none of them stopped to listen to his music.

But how to say it is also a craft, at first Gu Chuanxia was invited back by the owner of a small restaurant, promising to eat and drink every day, he only needs to play the piano to entertain the guests.

But his sound was slow and slow, and it was anxious to listen to, and the guests were dissatisfied. So three days later, he was blasted out of the hotel again.

Gu Chuanxia was not angry, and spontaneously collected his luggage and old qin, returned to the old place, and continued to make a living with the sound of the qin.

The carriage carved with beautiful jade stopped beside the ancient legend.

The curtain of the carriage opened, and a maid dressed in emerald green jumped out and placed a piece of broken silver beside the ancient legend.

"This is our young lady's reward for you. Grab it! Buy something to eat and drink, and change into some clothes. The little maid held her head high and said to Gu Chuanxia.

The little maid Lu'er looked curiously at the 'old beggar' in front of him, he was not like those people he had helped in the past, who would be endlessly thankful and even kowtow when he got the silver, but just kept playing his rotten piano that was almost out of tune, and didn't even look up at her.

He didn't look at the silver that was placed beside him, as if he really didn't care.

"Hey, I'll talk to you again, can't you hear?" Lu'er was a little angry, although she was just a maid, she was also the maid of the first Oiran in the Xianglou, in the past, many aristocratic sons and businessmen would say a few more pleasant words when they saw her. Why should an old beggar look down on her?

The breeze blew, and the sound of the piano was still sparse, but Lu'er was stunned.

For she suddenly seemed to hear the murmur of the wind, an experience she had never experienced before, as if she had become one with nature for a moment.

"Is this the sound?" said Midori.

"Lu'er, please come up to the old gentleman!" came the young lady's surprised voice from the carriage. The young lady, who has always been very stable and doesn't seem to care about anything, is extremely anxious this time, as if she has found some rare treasure, lest she be discovered by someone next to her.

Since it was ordered by the young lady, Lu'er had to obey. Fortunately, the old beggar's clothes, though shabby, were not dirty, and she did not feel uncomfortable helping him into the carriage.

Lift the curtain, and behind the curtain is a beautiful woman with skin like snow and a flower and moon appearance. Wearing a jade crown inlaid with pearls, he is wearing a gorgeous long skirt of purple red, which is quite close to the body and outlines the perfect figure.

The whole person sat there delicately and weakly, like a painting.

"If the old gentleman doesn't dislike it, come with me to the Xiangxiang Building! You will be my violinist from now on!" the woman said respectfully to Gu Chuanxia.

(To be continued.) )