Chapter 245: Convergence
Chapter 243 Bamboo Slips (Upload Error)
But when Zhang Xuanqing was staring at the old man, suddenly the old man raised his head, and two eyes shot straight like electricity, and then ...... Nodding and smiling at him, Zhang Xuanqing's scalp suddenly went numb and froze. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The old man can actually see himself?
How can it be!
"Xiaodao, what's wrong?" Fu Yuan and Gong Qi noticed his abnormality and walked up to ask with concern.
Zhang Xuanqing subconsciously replied: "It's okay......" Then he was shocked, woke up, and looked at the old man's eyes that lit up instantly.
Since the old man can see himself and does not show malicious intent, can he ask him for advice?
However, at this time, the old man had long since stopped looking at him, and was talking to the young man next to him, as if what had just happened was an illusion.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Xuanqing was sure in his heart, and walked towards the old man.
In any case, you'll have to try it to find out!
Unexpectedly, suddenly the old man turned his head and shot a gaze again, which was extremely fierce, implying a warning.
Then, the old man's gaze swept towards the young man next to him, as if to express something.
At this time, the young man was bowing his head and drinking, feeling the old man's gaze, he raised his head, smiled and said something to the old man, and the old man also responded with a smile.
When the young man lowered his head and picked up the vegetables, the old man once again cast a warning look at Zhang Xuanqing, and then stopped looking at him.
Zhang Xuanqing was stunned for a moment, his raised feet hung in the air, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Fu Yuan and Gong Qi gathered around again and asked, "Xiaodao, what's wrong?"
As soon as they told them about the situation, the two suddenly looked at each other in surprise and said, "Let's try!"
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Xuanqing stopped the two, thinking of the old man's actions just now, his heart moved slightly: "Let's not get close to them, especially the young man, tell Fan Renjian and let him stay away from him." ”
“......”
It was about an hour before the meal was finished.
The rest of the villagers went home separately, leaving a few young men and women to bring tea and water to the old and young people who went to talk in the house.
Because of the old man's demeanor before, Zhang Xuanqing didn't dare to get too close to them, so he pulled Fan Renjian and the three of them and squatted on the wall of the courtyard.
The afternoon passed like that, during which Fan Renjian was bored, but fortunately flew a few laps over the village. In the end, Fu Yuan and Gong Qi couldn't hold back and accompanied him for a walk. Only Zhang Xuanqing waited motionless on the courtyard wall.
He is waiting for the old and the young to be separated!
In the evening, however, after dinner, the young man stayed with the old man. Even when we stay together and talk at night, I don't know what to talk about.
Until late at night, I thought that the young man would arrange a room for the old man, but I didn't expect to leave the old man in his room, and the two had to sleep together.
In fact, this kind of thing was very common in ancient times, which is called falling asleep, describing the deep friendship and close relationship between the two parties.
But how deep can an old man and a young man be?
And neither of them seemed to need to go to the toilet, at least for an afternoon without seeing them. However, Zhang Xuanqing also found that he and Fan Renjian didn't seem to need to go to the toilet either. Not only do you not have to go to the toilet, but you don't even have to eat. At least for a day here, they hadn't felt the slightest bit hungry.
In the blink of an eye, the next day, early in the morning, the old man said goodbye to the young man.
The young man couldn't keep it, so he and a group of villagers sent the old man all the way to the entrance of the village. Subsequently, he also resigned from the villagers and planned to leave with the old man.
All 30 villagers knelt on the ground to save ...... There were thirty houses, and the house on the east side of the young man's house was empty, and no one lived in it. It's a pity that the young people seem to be meaningless and are not retained by the villagers.
The old man didn't seem to want to take the young man with him, but he didn't say much, and always sat on the green ox, stroking his beard and watching all this.
When he turned around and left with the young man, he glanced at Zhang Xuanqing and the others floating in the sky. Then he opened his mouth and began to sing.
His voice is very old, but his singing voice seems pale and free. As soon as a song ended, the young man laughed and said something that seemed to be flattering. During this period, the old man took advantage of the young man's inattention to throw a bamboo slip on the ground, and then glanced at Zhang Xuanqing in mid-air.
After doing all this, the old man also laughed, said a word to the young man, and slapped the cow's ass with his hand. The cow "mooed", leaned over and jumped, jumped out of more than ten zhang, and then landed steadily, jumping out again, as if flying.
The young man in the rear chuckled, said loudly, raised his legs, and seemed to shrink into inches, stepping out, also a distance of more than ten zhang, and jumped over the green cow in a blink of an eye.
", are these two people ****** immortals?" In mid-air, Fan Renjian was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall, and Fu Yuan and Gong Qi next to him were no better than him. Although they are flying now, there is a reason for it, and their current body form makes them not strange about this "ability". But in their eyes, the old man and the young man are living people, ordinary people, and now they see that the two of them can fly, is this worth it?
Zhang Xuanqing's attention was not on this at all, since he knew that the old man could see him yesterday, he felt that no matter what strange abilities the old man had, he would not be surprised, didn't he just know how to fly, maybe he would be surprised if he couldn't fly! His attention was all on the bamboo slip that the old man had dropped.
What's on it?
What was the old man's purpose in dropping it?
Waiting for the old man and the young man to walk away, Zhang Xuanqing immediately rushed down, picked up the bamboo slips, and took them to the front of him to see.
Seeing this, Fan Renjian and the three of them also fell behind him, stretched out their heads to take a look, and saw that there were more than 20 symbols crookedly engraved on it, Fan Renjian couldn't help complaining: "What the hell, I don't know any of them!"
Zhang Xuanqing said: "This is the text of the Chu State in the Spring and Autumn Period, but it is not a ghost. ”
Gong Qi asked, "Then what is written on this?"
"I'll take a look at ......" Zhang Xuanqing is not very familiar with the Chu script, he still knew the Chu text when he was in the Tang Dynasty, with Sun Simiao and Yuan Tiangang studying the ancient books of the Taoist scriptures.
The Chu State is the birthplace of Taoism, and many Taoist scriptures are written in the Chu language, so it stands to reason that just like Buddhist disciples want to know Sanskrit, many ancient Taoist priests must know Chu language. It's a pity that Zhang Xuanqing is not a pure ancient person, and being a Taoist priest is also a half-ass, although he knows it, it is still a little difficult to identify. Picking up the bamboo slips, I only saw that these were four sentences, combined into a short poem. Listening to Gong Qi's inquiry, he simply read one sentence at a time, and stumbled to read: "Dao Ancestor is not True Ancestor...... It's rare to meet immortals...... If you are looking for Langfeng Garden...... Broken mirrors are not reunited......"
Rumble!
At Zhang Xuanqing's last exit of the word "circle", suddenly a white light burst out of the bamboo slip in his hand, and then the four of them felt dizzy, and the world in front of them seemed to be shattered.
After a period of whirling and stargazing, when I opened my eyes again, the environment around my body had changed. (To be continued.) )