Chapter 54: Floating like a dream, for joy?

The old man didn't answer Yun Fengbai's sword-like eyes, he took a sip of the wine glass, carefully removed a layer of ointment on the fish bone and put it in his mouth to taste it carefully, and then said: "The old man is not surnamed Lu, the old man's surname is Huang, you can call me Mr. Sanjia, as for the flying sword to take the head?"

"Huang Sanjia?" Yun Fengbai put these three words into his mouth and chewed slowly, it seemed that he could chew out the infinite charm from them, but it seemed that it was difficult to taste the slightest, and finally he had to smile and said: "Huang Lao is so arrogant, the kid toasts you." Then he raised the gourd and took a sip.

Seeing this, the old man just smiled but didn't speak, if Yun Fengbai was a little taller, his cultivation was a little stronger, and he read a little more, he would know the status of the name Huang Sanjia in the Huaxia Dao system, and in the eyes of the group of people in the Huaxia Wanmin Palace.

Since the Tang Dynasty, each generation of Taoists will produce three strange people, one is Zhang Tianshi on Longhu Mountain in the southern sect, the second is the pure yang immortal on Taihua Mountain, and the third is the Yellow Sanjia of Qimen Jianghu!

One is hidden in the court, one is hidden in the city, and the other is hidden in the wild.

The world remembered the purple-robed Zhang Tianshi, who was famous when he ruled the world, and remembered the pure yang immortal who came to fight with swords and laugh and kill people when he entered the rule of chaos, but he only forgot the Huang Sanjia who stirred up the turmoil of the world with one hand, took heaven and earth as a chess game, and all living beings played the chess board.

And sitting in front of Yun Fengbai at this moment is the contemporary Huang Sanjia, who single-handedly overpowered the Pure Yang Immortal and Zhang Tianshi's Huang Longshi, when the three families approved Zhang Tianshi thought that he should occupy the righteousness of the righteous Zhongzheng Jun deserved the world, and the Pure Yang Immortal thought that Huaxia Qi had fallen into the hands of the barbarians, only Huang Longshi thought that it was the infamous Desheng Taizu who should be the generation of Ming Jun who opened the world in China.

Now ninety years have passed, and the Heavenly Master's Mansion, which has been in the Xuan He for two thousand years, has to abandon the ancestral industry and the Zhongzheng Jun lineage and retreat to the isolated island.

So Huang Longshi, why can't he be happy, why can't he be heroic, why can't he be blind to all the sons and hundreds of schools!

"Boy, Lu Chunyang has sorghum, and Zhang Longhu has immortals. Huang Longshi looked at Yun Fengbai drunk on the table and couldn't help laughing: "The old man's floating life is not so delicious!"

"Old man..."The fish boss respectfully bowed to Yun Fengbai, although he didn't see the heroism before, but he also had his own Confucian style, and he was worried about the ground: "This kid won't have it, he has now become the connection between Huaxia and Bashu, and he is the only son of General Yun, but there must be no problem!"

Huang Long Shifeng's handsome face suddenly turned up, and he said lightly: "Don't worry, this kid is much more interesting than you!"

His gaze swept over the table, his floating wine was nearly two-thirds gone, and there was only one person in his memory who could beat this kid.

And that person is called Li Desheng!

As for the person in front of him?

It's just a blockage!

Thinking of this, Huang Longshi's sleeve robe waved, and a burst of wind swept out The entire Yunmengze was suddenly beautiful and beautiful, and there was nothing that disturbed people's hearts.

Yun Fengbai swayed his head from the fishing boat, looked around in a daze, a gust of autumn wind blew, the cool air with the humidity of Yunmeng Daze made Yun Fengbai's heart suddenly relaxed, but Yun Fengbai suddenly turned around and opened a pair of eyes like cow pupils, he looked at the four directions in astonishment, and found that the fishing boat was still the fishing boat, Yun Mengze was still the same Yun Mengze, but he did not see half of the grass at the end of summer, but he could clearly see a little bit of the withering killing between the grass and trees.

This is the slaughter of heaven and earth, and it is also the slaughter of the world.

This is the weather of a troubled era that is about to collapse.

Suddenly, Yun Fengbai heard a wild song, an earth-shattering wild song:

In the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River went north, and the orange island was headed. Look at the mountains red all over, the forests are dyed;

The river is clear and transparent, and hundreds of boats compete for the stream.

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete freely.

Confused, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs?

Bring hundreds of couples to travel, reminiscing about the past eventful years.

Just a young classmate, in the prime of life, a scholarly spirit, scolding Fang Xuan.

Pointing to the country, inspiring words, the dung was ten thousand households.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the stream, the waves curb the flying boat?

He is very familiar with this poem, and I believe that every Chinese person is familiar with it, and only admires it, but on the bank of Yunmeng Daze, there seem to be many people who are not familiar with it, and there are great objections.

The first person appeared in front of Yun Fengbai's eyes, his demeanor was personable and he always had a gentle smile from the heart on his face, but Yun Fengbai was the first to object: "Ziren has the heart to help the world and the people, it is naturally excellent, but the prince will have a kind of Xiangning, if he abolish the prince and become independent, I am afraid it will not be a blessing for my China!"

The young man named Ziren snorted disdainfully when he heard this, and said sharply: "Xudong has a bodhisattva's heart in this statement, but in this era of great changes between heaven and earth, it is not half beneficial to my Huaxia, because one or two princes can seal the land and build a state, but now that the foreign Yi are invading, what Huaxia needs is not a hero who fights for a time and a place, but a human sage who can hold all the people into a force, the prince is lonely, I don't take it!"

"Okay, okay!" Seeing that Ziren was about to continue talking about the community, another person inserted a conversation between the two, and said to the mud: "Ziren and Xudong's words have their own merits, but the stomach is really not angry, but there is a fisherman over there, why don't we taste the delicious delicacies in this Yunmeng Daze!"

That person does not have Ziren's sharpness, nor Xudong's warmth like jade, but it gives people a feeling of being extremely easy to get close to, seeing the three of them walking towards the fishing boat, Yun Fengbai subconsciously said: "Three gentlemen, why don't you come over and talk about it?"

"It's better to meet by chance!" Seeing that the other two had something to say, Zi Ren took the lead and did it on the stern and said loudly: "That little gentleman, please also have good wine and good food, today I want to discuss this devastated magnificent country with two classmates!"

Yun Fengbai didn't have the language disease in the words of the doctor, or he was already in a state of extreme confusion in his head.

Who is Ziren? Who is Xudong? These two names may not be familiar to anyone, but what if you add Xiangjiang Sanyou?

Not enough?

Li Desheng, the founding emperor of China, is the name of Ziren, the disseminator of Chinese Confucian culture, the last great Confucian Xiao Zi who made Confucian classics bloom everywhere, and the other person, Yun Fengbai, can vaguely guess who he is, who can become the best friend of the founding emperor of China, and the husband of Xiang Jingyu, the only female military division who pioneered China, if it were not for his early death, the current pattern of the Wanmin Palace may be a different situation.

Seeing the three people in front of him, Yun Fengbai had nothing but the surprise of seeing the three legendary figures, and even forgot all about why he had returned to nearly a hundred years ago, and naturally he didn't expect that this fishing boat was not his, and there might not be anything in the boat.

Luckily, there was enough food and even a gourd of wine!

It's just that the food is not the world-famous Wuchang fish, just a few ordinary herrings, and the wine is not the floating Ruo of Daomen, just a simple pot of rice wine. Looking at the condiments Yun Fengbai again, it was even more difficult, the condiments here were too simple, and the fire here was too complicated, so he could only simply warm a pot of rice wine, steam the three herring and put it on the three heroes who would stir up the world in the future.

However, they seemed to be very satisfied with each other, but Li Ziren frowned and looked at Yun Fengbai, who seemed to be a little angry and said, "Little sir, this herring doesn't seem to be ripe yet!"

Yun Feng Bai Qiang pressed the excitement in his heart and opened the oil pot in his hand expressionlessly, as soon as the boiling aroma came out, Yun Fengbai took the opportunity to pour it into the bowl, which provoked a sound, and the three of them couldn't help but grab the fish with their index fingers when they saw this, until a herring fish was eaten, Li Zi Ren sighed unfinished: "Today, I know that there are masters among the people, and this hand is not inferior to the Fire Palace, but I don't know what the pass of that oil soup is?"

"It's nothing!" Yun Fengbai said lightly: "There are many fatty fish in Yunmeng, and at this time it is the time of late autumn to stick to the fat, naturally there is more fish oil, I shaved them off, which does not affect the taste and adds dried chili peppers and common coriander by the lake, and then pour it into the pot after frying!"

"You can do this with simple craftsmanship and raw materials, and Mr.'s craftsmanship can be compared to Gu Zhiyi's teeth!" Li Ziren said with admiration when he saw this, and even removed the small words in front of Mr., and Cai Hesen also showed a look of admiration.

However, Xiao Zisheng thought about it and suddenly asked: "The eighth day of the next month is my father's fiftieth birthday, and my uncle brought back an eel from overseas, and I want to ask my husband to show his skill, I don't know if it's possible?"

Yun Fengbai didn't even think about it and directly refused, laughing at him somehow he came here, and he didn't know when he would go back and where he would have time to cook for you! ”

Xiao Zisheng suddenly said when he heard this: "What Mr. said is very true, but it is the boy Meng Lang, the ancients ruled the big country like cooking a small fresh, and today's Mr. Jian is honest and does not deceive me!"

Hearing Xiao Zisheng's words, Cai Hesen didn't say anything, but Yun Fengbai and Li Desheng snorted angrily, and the other shook his head disdainfully.

Li Desheng saw that it was rare for someone to have the same opinion as himself, and he didn't care about it, and asked himself: "Xudong and my friend said that governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh, which is a famous saying of the ancient sage, I think Mr. seems to have different opinions, can you tell me!"

Yun Fengbai saw the idol asking, and couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart anymore, and said word by word: " This is the ancient Taoist sage Lao Dan said, but Mr. must understand that Lao Dan has no experience in governing the country and the people in his life, and the small country and widows he proposed are not applicable to any society today, please forgive me for saying that governing a big country is like cooking a small Xian It seems that there is a free and easy thing that does not linger in everything, but in fact, it is a great irresponsibility to the country and the nation.