Chapter Eighty-Eight: Mr. Manzo
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In the 'Luoxia Mountain', the mountain is full of green bamboos, which is an extremely quiet place.
On the mountainside, there is a small pond with a radius of dozens of zhang, the water of the pond is turquoise, and there are three bamboo houses on the edge of the small pool.
On the stone chair in front of the bamboo house, a middle-aged man with white skin and a scribe's robe sat down.
This middle-aged man has an ordinary face, but his body exudes an ethereal and unearthly smell.
On a small stone table in front of him was a small stove, on which was a small pot of red clay, and mist rose from the pot.
The middle-aged man lifted the small pot and poured it into the two porcelain cups, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.
He picked up a tea cup, looked at the tea in the cup for a long time, and then turned his head to look at the bamboo forest path up the mountain, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was a little troubled.
The cup was getting cold, and he never took a sip, and finally put the teacup back on the stone table, stood up, walked to the front of the stone steps of the path, and looked down the hill with a sad face.
When the sun sets, the bamboo forest is plated with a layer of golden light, and the sunset in the sky is reflected in the small pool, which is beautiful and colorful.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw a figure slowly walking up from the bamboo forest above the stone steps below.
This figure walked slowly, without a trace of fireworks, the middle-aged man usually asked himself to be dashing out of the dust, and when he saw the demeanor of this figure at this moment, he couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart.
The middle-aged man settled down and said, "The good guest is coming from afar, why don't you come for a while, there is a cup of tea to treat each other, and the sunset can be eaten!"
Qin Shi smiled slightly, this Mr. Wanzang is also a wonderful person, and the feeling he has given him is much better than the side-door scattered cultivation and 10,000-year-old monsters he has encountered these days, and even faintly has a little bit of the demeanor of the Supreme Grandmaster of the Ancestral Continent Ming Donglou that day.
He still took a dozen breaths unhurriedly before he walked up to the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "Poor Dao came from afar to disturb Mr. Qingxiu, and I hope to forgive my sins!"
The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Where, Wanzang has lived in seclusion here for more than 20 years, and none of the people I have met have the demeanor of the Taoist. ”
When Qin Shi heard the word 'chance', he glanced at Mr. Wanzang, nodded, walked to the stone table and sat down, raised the cold tea in the cup and drank it all.
Mr. Wanzang sat opposite Qin Shi, lifted the small red clay pot, poured a full cup for Qin Shi, and said: "The lamp is already cold just now, the Taoist chief drinks another cup, this tea is the unique 'breeze tea' in this Luoxia Mountain, and you need to drink it hot to experience the fun." ”
Qin Shi drank this cup of hot tea again, put down the tea cup, and said: "Poor Dao doesn't understand the tea ceremony, but he also knows that this tea is fragrant, and it is really like a breeze blowing, cleansing the heart." ”
Mr. Wanzang said with a smile: "The Taoist tastes tea with his heart, and he tastes the artistic conception of 'fresh breeze and cleansing', which is the real tea ceremony, and Wanzang is ashamed of himself." ”
Qin Shi smiled and said slowly: "In that case, I don't know if this 'Qingfeng Tea' may wash away the dust in Mr.'s heart?"
Mr. Wanzang was slightly stunned, and immediately knew that Qin Shi had seen that he was uneasy in his heart.
He looked at Qin Shi and saw that this person looked peaceful, indifferent and comfortable, his eyes were clear, and the worries in his heart disappeared a little.
He didn't answer Qin Shi, but said, "Daoist, you came here today, I don't know what to see?"
Qin Shi saw that he seemed to have something unspeakable, and he didn't want to care about it, so he said: "Poor Dao has traveled all over the world, and he has come here from afar, but he has lost his path, and he doesn't know where this place is located in Yuanzhou, so he specially came to ask Mr. ”
Mr. Wanzang listened to Qin Shi's words, his face relaxed, he took out a jade slip from his arms, handed it to Qin Shi, and said, "This is the map of Yuanzhou that Wanzang watched the classics and sorted out the collection, and gave it to the Taoist chief." ”
Qin Shi took the jade slip and looked at the \u inside
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5185 Rong, it turned out that this place was not as far away as he imagined, only more than 4,500 miles, and the records in it were much more detailed than the map given by the middle-aged man.
Mr. Wanzang said, "I don't know if this map of the region can be helpful to the Taoist?"
Qin Shi said: "Very helpful, thank you for your advice!"
Mr. Wanzang stood up and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, I want to come to the Taoist and have to hurry, so Wanzang will no longer delay the Taoist Chief." ”
Qin Shi's eyes seemed to inadvertently sweep over the three bamboo houses, and he glanced deeply at Mr. Wanzang, and said: "Mr. cultivates his heart, in the martial arts, all of them are the best choice, if you can travel far away and find a place called Qianhua Mountain, or, you and I can see you again!"
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Mr. Wanzang to answer, he got up and went down the mountain.
Mr. Wanzang watched Qin Shi's back disappear, sighed lightly, and thought hard in his mind, it seems that in which book he has seen the place 'Qianhua Mountain'.
He stood up, walked to the bamboo house, and pushed the door in.
In the middle of the bamboo house, a middle-aged beautiful woman in a white dress and white skirt sat on a bamboo chair, motionless, watching Mr. Wanzang come in, her face gloomy and drowning.
Mr. Manzo stretched out his hand.
The beautiful woman suddenly stood up from the bamboo chair, looked at Mr. Wanzang and said, "Is that the person?"
Mr. Manzo looked complicated and nodded.
As soon as the beautiful woman shook the long sword in her hand, she was about to cross Mr. Wanzang and walk towards the bamboo gate.
Mr. Manzo took a step forward and stopped in front of the beautiful woman.
The beautiful woman raised her eyebrows, was angry, and said, "Wanzang, you don't want to get that immortal fate yourself, why do you want to stop me?"
Mr. Wanzang shook his head and said: "Senior sister, you and I were in the sword rivers and lakes back then, chic and happy, and then invincible in the martial arts, so we joined hands to retreat, life has come to this point, what more can the husband ask for? You and I are under this bamboo forest spring, hand in hand with white heads, only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals, isn't it the day we longed for back then? Are these now in your heart, not as good as the ethereal fairy fate?"
The beauty flashed with hesitation in her eyes, but immediately she was taken by another \u6e
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A trace of pain flashed in Mr. Wanzang's eyes, and he said, "Senior sister, in fact, you and I didn't know anything about the fairy fate back then, but we just didn't have a chance. But on that day, the so-called senior monk even used us to help her find this person, and there was a lot of coercion in her words, which was far from the real person I imagined to be enlightened. I see her looking at us like a pig and a dog, such a fairy fate, don't do it!"
"Wanzang! On that day, you stopped me from giving a martial arts order, but I didn't say anything, and today that person is close at hand, and you stop me again. You are content with the status quo, but why do you keep stopping me so many times? If you and I joined forces just now, wouldn't you be able to catch him?, why did you still signal him to leave?" said the beautiful woman angrily.
Mr. Wanzang sighed and said: "Senior sister, in fact, today, I have a hexagram, the hexagram shows that there are guests from afar today, but it is a mixed omen, although my divination is not profound, but this person is indeed here, why should we take risks for others?"
Since he has no ill will towards us, I will quickly let him leave this place, so as to save us from getting involved in disputes between them! Senior sister, think about it, as long as you wait here for a day, I will not stop you again. ”
It was getting dark, and the bamboo house was dim, and the beautiful woman kept her head down, as if she was considering Mr. Manzo's words.
Suddenly, she raised her head, looked at Mr. Wanzang fixedly for a while, held Mr. Wanzang's hand, and said softly: "Senior brother, I also know that you are for my good, so I won't chase that person." ”
Mr. Wanzang nodded, showing a look of relief, and then his face changed greatly, only to feel a true qi, along his inner acupoint, straight into his body, instantly sealing his four or five meridians.
The beautiful woman looked at Mr. Wanzang and said, "Senior brother, I'm sorry. It's that you are confused in your heart for a while, and you want to let go of the fairy fate in your hand, wait for me to rush and capture that person, and then get the fairy fate in the future, and then share it with you, then we can be together for a hundred years, a thousand years, but isn't it better?"
She crouched down and touched Mr. Wanzang's cheek lightly with her lips, and her figure flashed and disappeared into the bamboo house.
Mr. Wanzang couldn't move, but he shouted, "Senior sister...... Sister...... Don't go ......"
The beautiful woman has long since gone far away.
Mr. Wanzang muttered, "Qianhua Mountain...... I seem to have seen it somewhere...... Immortal Gate, Linghua Sect!"
His eyes widened suddenly, and his face was full of anxiety.
"Senior sister, come back quickly, you are confused......"
Mr. Wanzang's whole body suddenly agitated, and he did his best, regardless of his self-injury, to impact the sealed meridians in his body.
The beautiful woman walked out of the bamboo house, rushed to the outside of the 'Luoxia Mountain', stopped, and heard the voice of Mr. Wanzang faintly behind her.
Just now, Mr. Wanzang stopped her for two hours, and the Dao man had already gone far away.
She thought about it, took out a talisman from her bosom, and as soon as she lit it, she flew out of her hand and threw it into the night sky.
Only then did she move, carefully identify the traces on the ground, and hurried forward.