Chapter Seventy-Seven: Zhong Mingding Eats Through the Black Corridor

Mu Tangzhi walked down the north tower with Zha Bo, and said with a smile: "Mr. Gongsun, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?"

Gongsun Zhongmou said straight to the point: "The old man originally thought that with the east wind of the battle of Julu City, he didn't need to bother a little hard, but His Royal Highness the King of Liao's mind was a little heavy, and he had to see with his own eyes how the old man's methods were, so the old man took this opportunity to learn the undefeated golden body of Buddhism." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The golden light rose, and the figure of the full moon Zen master slowly rose from the big pit, and he put his hands together and said: "Sect Master Gongsun has good means, and the poor monk is willing to bow down." ”

The haze between Mu Tang's eyebrows and eyes flashed away, and he smiled gently: "This king has prepared a reception banquet for Mr. Gongsun, and I hope that Mr. will move and enjoy the light." ”

Gongsun Zhongmou smiled lightly and said a good word.

However, because of the duty of guarding the North Tower, the Zen Master of the Full Moon did not follow him.

The banquet is placed in the Liao Wangfu, it is not the popular round table meal, but the meal of the ancient style, one person and a few, kneeling and sitting, there are maids on both sides of the case holding the white jade wine pot to pour wine, holding the ivory long chopsticks to serve the vegetables, there are musicians on both sides of the banquet to play music, and there are dancing girls in the middle to help the fun.

Let's not talk about the luxury of the Liao Palace, it is the style of the princely house Zhong Ming Ding Shi, and it really made Xu Beiyou open his eyes, the two maids standing beside him obviously spent some ingenuity, wide robes and big sleeves, dressed like a lady in the south of the Yangtze River, with a Zhu Yubao belt on her head, every time she pours wine and serves food, she gently lifts the big sleeves with one hand, like red sleeves adding fragrance, indescribable elegance, if you don't say it, who knows that it is the maid of the Liao Palace? I'm afraid it will be the daughter of an ordinary official eunuch!

Xu Beiyou, who has never set foot in the upper echelons of this world, is even a little in awe of this meal, after all, the person in front of him is the Prince of Daqi, nominally in charge of the three northeastern states, one of the most noble people in the world, Master Gongsun Zhongmou has the capital to sit on an equal footing with him, but he Xu Beiyou does not.

At the banquet, the King of Liao and Gongsun Zhongmou talked to each other, and occasionally took care of Xu Beiyou, and Xu Beiyou did not feel cold. In fact, Mu Tangzhi is already very face-saving for Xu Beiyou today, if it weren't for the fact that Xu Beiyou is the successor of Gongsun Zhongmou, this kind of young man at the level of shrimp soldiers and crab generals would not be qualified to drink with him at the same table.

Sitting opposite Xu Beiyou is the military governor of the Northeast Frontier, who is between forty and fifty years old, majestic and tall, and does not smile, most of the people from the Northeast Army have this temper.

During this period, Zha Beiyou seemed to have been silent, but in fact he kept observing Xu Beiyou, but unfortunately Xu Beiyou no matter how shocked and apprehensive he was in his heart, his face was not leaking, because Mu Tangzhi or Zha Bo were all non-friend and foe, and he was no longer the ranger who begged for a life in Danxia Village, now he is the young master of the Sword Sect, there is a sword immortal master, and a gentleman who once broke his wrist with Lan Yu, next to him is Tianlan in the twelve swords of the Sword Sect, with a brocade robe that has just been changed, and even his maids have it, and he has to do something in whatever position, so no matter who he faces, he has to be quiet。

The dancers in the hall danced the ancient dance "Cloud Gate", and "Xianchi", "Da Shao", "Da Xia", "Da Pine", "Da Wu" and called the six generations of dance.

After Xu Beiyou watched this song Cloud Gate, he suddenly had an inexplicable thought, how good would it be if he could meet the woman riding the purple and watch the dance and drink with her?

However, the woman's figure disappeared in a flash, only a slight astringent ripple rippled in the bottom of Xu Beiyou's heart, Xu Beiyou laughed at himself, raised his wine glass and drank it all.

The feast lasted until late at night, and after the feast was dispersed, Gongsun Zhongmou and Mu Tangzhi went to the study, while Xu Beiyou and Song Guanguan walked to a deep corridor under the leadership of a steward and went to the guest room in the side courtyard.

Although it is a side courtyard, it is more exquisite than the main courtyard of some ordinary rich and noble families. The long corridor that can not see the end at a glance, the dark columns are lined up in the slightest, no matter which direction you look at, they are all straight lines, the red lanterns between the pillars are hung in rows, and the scarlet light is scattered on the black lacquer, red and black are intertwined, and the courtyard is more and more deep.

This scene touched Xu Beiyou for a moment.

This corridor is like the road he is walking now, red is blood, black is the future that cannot see the light, red and black are intertwined, and the road is full of hardship and blood. There is no end in sight, just as he doesn't know how far he has to go to really clear the clouds and see the moon.

He followed Gongsun Zhongmou to revive the Sword Sect, although he got rid of his original lowly status in one fell swoop and entered another world, but it also made him fall into another road of no return, on this road there is a majestic mountain of Daomen, which is almost insurmountable, even if there is a master with him now, but one day he will become himself alone.

He understood that it was the mountain of Daomen that blocked all the light, so that the road under his feet was only black and red, and there was no light. If he goes forward, he will either be crushed to death by the mountain, or he will knock it down, and of course, he can also retreat backwards and steal his life.

In a trance, it seemed that there were two roads separated at the feet of Xu Beiyou, going farther and farther.

Xu Beiyou was silent for a moment, said silently, and walked onto the black and red road.

If he hesitates about this kind of thing, then he is not Xu Beiyou.

Song Guanguan, who was following Xu Beiyou, didn't have so many feelings, she looked at Xu Beiyou, who was wearing a dark red robe and a black inlaid armor today, but she just felt that this house was a good match for her son-in-law, if the son-in-law really had the ability to buy such a house in the future, it would be good.

I don't know if it's fate, Song Guanguan has an inexplicable feeling since he first saw this young master, this young master must be able to inherit the mantle of the sect master, not just because he is the person the sect master likes, but because he has a kind of qi in him, she doesn't know how to describe it if she doesn't read much, until a long time later, she happened to know the words she had always wanted to say but couldn't say, that sentence is called "Every major event has a quiet atmosphere, I don't believe that there are no ancient sages today." ”

As for the housekeeper who led the way, he was not an ordinary person, there were two big housekeepers in the Liao Wangfu, one had lived in the northern capital for a long time and was in charge of the Liao Wangfu over there, and the other was the person in front of him, in charge of the Liaozhou Liaowang Mansion. Although it is a partial courtyard here, there is a hidden mystery, especially this long corridor, which has been arranged by the masters, with the pillars and lanterns as the eyes, forming a long and narrow array, which has nothing to do with cultivation, only for the state of mind of the comer.

If you don't cultivate your mind, you will inevitably get lost temporarily in front of this formation, and you will not be able to enter the guest room, so you can only find another place to stay. What made the big housekeeper unbelievable was that Xu Beiyou didn't see the slightest sign of loss along the way, except for the slight distraction when he just stepped in.

This partial courtyard is called Qinglianju, only receives distinguished guests, so many years, came to the Taoist door Quanzhen, Buddhist monks, Confucian celebrities, when the court ministers, leading the military generals, a total of nearly 100 people. Among these more than 100 people, aside from those who have already cultivated as earth immortals, there are only a few people who are completely unaffected, and this young man has never even set foot in the realm of a grade, so he actually has this kind of heart?

It is said that the prime minister's concierge is a seven-grade official, the prince's chief butler, how can he be a third-grade official, this big housekeeper who is used to seeing strong winds and waves can't help but look at Xu Beiyou seriously, and then remember this name that may be remembered by the whole world in the future.

He silently walked in front to lead the way, recalling the big people who had walked this road.

At that time, Xiao Jin, the king of Wei, came to the northeast on behalf of the first emperor to persuade the old prince to surrender to the shepherds, and he once walked this road.

At that time, Akiba Daijin, who was not a real person in charge, also walked this road.

The Buddhist presiding officer Qiuyue Zen Master walked by.

Today's Lord Shoufu Lan Yu has also walked through.

The last person to walk through this corridor was the Metropolitan Governor Wei Ban.

These people are all real big people who have the ability to stir up the general trend of the world, and now this young man named Xu Beiyou has also walked by.

Will he be able to reach the heights of these people in the future?