Chapter 62: The Nobleman
After three bows and nine knocks, Xi Yu stood up, tightened the package, and went on the road, never looking back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Leaving home, not taking the official road, is walking in the wilderness.
Xi Yu inevitably met with the old horse and old car, did not take the main road, picked up the trail and walked through, and did not stop from the morning light until the sun was dark.
Xi Yu sat down under a boulder and took out the dry food prepared for him by the flower-haired old man, but he only ate a few bites absentmindedly, and he was suddenly stunned, and someone's voice and smile unexpectedly appeared in his heart.
He looked down at the empty side, as if he felt that something was missing, his eyes were in a trance, and he couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly, secretly thinking that there was no reason, he was fascinated by her, and now he still didn't know how to eat, if she knew, she would definitely be very proud and presumptuously pointing her nose and laughing at him.
It's just that...... She won't know.
The twilight in the distance was heavy, the world was the same color, Xi Yu barely ate some more dry food to pad his stomach, so as not to wake up hungry in the middle of the night, he lay down, his hands pillowed behind his head, and his elbow touched the hat tied to his shoulder, so he was stunned for a moment, reached out and took it to cover his face.
Suddenly understood why the benefactor refused to accept himself, it turned out that there was something unspeakable, and it was better to leave at this time than to break up unhappily.
People are the body of golden branches and jade leaves, what are they themselves, and they are not small, and they are always ...... You can't be so dead-skinned.
It is not his Xi Yu's style of acting under the fence, it is better to be a favor, and when you go out, you have to know your eyes and avoid being annoying, which is the right way.
Xi Yu was in a cranky thought, tired and fell asleep, taking the sky as the quilt and the earth as the seat.
The jade rabbit rises in the east, the galaxy is obscure, the night quietly pulls down the curtain, it seems that he can't bear to wake up this young man, there is not even the slightest insect sound in the mountains and forests, flying phosphorus and fireflies, it seems a little ghostly, but staying in the wild mountain at night in Xi Yu has long been commonplace, since he has no dreams all night, and he slept soundly until dawn before he was woken up by the morning dew in the neck socket.
Xi Yu turned over, raised his eyes, there was no mountain stream spring water nearby, so he had to take out the water bladder he drank and pour out some of the palms in his palm, wash it slightly, the water was cold and biting, which shocked his spirit, and he was exhausted, and he breathed cross-legged at the first wisp of purple gas from the east, only to feel that there seemed to be a little bit of warmth up and down his body, and he was refreshed at the moment, and he set off again.
Not long after, Xi Yu walked to a large bamboo forest, but saw the mountains full of recklessness, layer upon layer, the breeze passed through, the bamboo sea rose and fell, and the rustling sound was like rippling waves, quite spectacular, and the mind could not help but be wide.
In the early morning, the faint milky white mist floats in the forest, such as a light veil, there are crystal dew drops rolling down, very hazy and beautiful, walk for a while, like being in a vast world of green smoke, most of the bamboo here is towering into the clouds, the branches are luxuriant, straight into the sky, from the gap to cast a piece of trivial light spots, as if flowing on the stone.
Xi Yukuo walked widely, I don't know whether it was open-minded by nature, or thick branches and leaves, holding the thick bamboo of the bowl mouth through the meantime, yesterday's troubles, actually disappeared and swept away, in this deep and quiet place, the heart suddenly gave birth to a faint sense of peace and joy, no thoughts, no thoughts, nature revealed, like returning to the fledgling hairy boy time.
After that, he wore a hat on his head, carried a deer knife, and dressed like a young swordsman from the wandering side.
Passers-by saw his poor but still self-reliant appearance, and the obviously childish but hard-pretending to be old, they all secretly couldn't help laughing secretly, when they exchanged their heads, Xi Yu felt something, and he held his head high more and more, and strode even harder.
There is a give-and-take, and now it is free, and there is a wonderful taste in it.
It is alone and the scenery is unique.
Recently.
It didn't take long for Xi Yu to hit a wall when he was in high spirits.
The flower-haired old man did not scold him, in terms of his foot strength, over the mountains and mountains, if he didn't hurry, he would arrive in less than four or five days, so Xi Yu arrived at a place on the third day, and he stopped down.
In a trance, he inexplicably felt that the area in front of him seemed to be a little unusual, obviously the tree was still a tree, a stone was still a stone, there was no unusual vision, but Xi Yu had an indescribable feeling in his heart, so he slowed down and walked forward.
There is an inconspicuous earthen stele beside the road, it seems to be engraved with the name of the place, the wind blows the eclipse and the handwriting is not clear, Xi Yu is waiting to take a closer look, suddenly there is a middle-aged man in front of him, Xi Yu was immediately startled, and he barely calmed down for a long time, and his heart "groaned".
If it weren't for the dazzle, when I just looked at it from a distance, there was clearly not even a shadow here, and now it suddenly appeared silently and ethereally, and there was no trace to be found, which inevitably made people's hearts beat, Xi Yu secretly beat the drum, and his heart went up and down, and he didn't know whether the person who came was a person or a ghost for a while.
But in broad daylight, it was not enough to see the obscure ghostly thing, not to mention that the middle-aged man in a brocade robe in front of him had a ruddy complexion, a calm and relaxed spirit, and was a big living person of flesh and blood, and he could only blame it on his own eyes that could see at night and the magical means of seeing flowers and people.
Xi Yu intuitively felt a smell of déjà vu in this middle-aged man, very similar to the feeling of Brother Gong, the eldest brother of the pair of difficult brothers and sisters in the restaurant, when he was swallowing his three-inch sword, Xi Yu, who had no reason, already knew that the middle-aged man in front of him must also be a monk.
He was overjoyed, shook his shirt and stepped forward, and said respectfully, "May I ask if this is the Ancient Holy Continent?"
The middle-aged man in the brocade robe looked indifferent, and glanced at Xi Yu condescendingly when he heard the words, and found that he was just an ordinary man in front of him, except that his qi and blood were more abundant than ordinary people, and he was useless, and this person who was dressed like a martial arts practitioner in the mouth of the world was no different from a village man in his eyes.
He didn't even bother to talk to this young man, nodded slightly in response, and suddenly stretched out his hand, not a blind man anyone can understand the meaning of this statement.
Xi Yu was stunned for a moment, but he was conceited and clever and intelligent, and when he rolled his eyes, he thought he understood the meaning, and just thought of touching it in his arms, the movements of his hands suddenly froze, and then he remembered that he had exhausted his entanglement as early as the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.
Seeing that there was a hint of displeasure on the face of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, Xi Yu hurriedly said: "Immortal Chief, the kid came in a hurry for a while, and forgot to bring filial piety, wait for me to go, and I will return the same day!"