Chang'an City, one of the seven ancient capitals of China, was built here in the Western Han Dynasty, Xinmang, Qianzhao, Qianqin, Houqin, Western Wei, Northern Zhou, Sui and Tang Dynasty. The palace city, the imperial city, and the outer Guo are arranged in parallel, with the palace city symbolizing the North Star, which is thought to be in the middle of the sky, the imperial city of the hundred official offices symbolizing the Ziweiyuan surrounding the North Star, and the outer Guo City symbolizing the stars arching to the north.

The 25 main streets in the city, which are interlaced by east and west, north and south, divide the whole city into two cities and one hundred and eight squares. Among them, the urban area is divided into two parts, east and west, with Zhuque Street as the boundary: the eastern part belongs to Wannian County, which should have 55 squares, but because the Qujiang Scenic Area in the southeast corner of the city occupies two squares, it actually leads 53 squares; the western part belongs to Chang'an County, and there is a city with 55 squares.

"The people in the north hall are like the moon at night, and the south is like a cloud. Nanmo and Beitang are connected to Beili, and three of the five dramas control three cities. It is said that the streets of the city are criss-crossed, extending in all directions, and the scene of people is full of noise and bustle.

Qinling Ang, Jingwei waves, Baliu long song, Qujiang love, Qinglou painting pavilion, ridge bead curtain, 100-foot gossamer fighting around the tree, a group of delicate birds crying flowers.

There are carved cars competing in Tianjie, BMW racing on the royal road, gold and green dazzling, Luo Qi fragrant. The new voice laughed at Liu Mo Huaqu, and tuned the strings according to the orchestra in the teahouse restaurant. Eight wildernesses contend, and all countries are salty. The curiosities of the four seas are all returned to the city, and the peculiar smell of the Huihuan District is all in the blistering kitchen.

However, in this bustling city with a lot of traffic and people, there is a strange guest.

There is poetry to prove it, but see him:

The head is not tied, the face is not washed, and the drunken eyes are open and closed. If you are stupid, you are crazy, and you are witty and playful everywhere.

Broken clothes, not taking advantage of the body, up and down holes money strings, silk seven broken and eight knots, the size of the clucks and continued.

Broken linen shoes, only the bottom remains. The legs are bare, the shins are red, the world is free, and the water and mountains are like flat land.

Let's not talk about it. Ignore it, eat wine and open meat and make a good joke. does not distinguish between good and evil, and does not merit, and is cold-eyed and unjust in the world.

But this strange person is not just a thing of clothing, in addition to his sloppy clothes, there is also a strangeness, which is the beginning of the people in the city competing to recite.

This person does not fast, nor does he beg for food from ordinary people, and he picks the Gaomen compound and the king's grandson and nobles every day. He sat down at their door, and cried out to them for dinner.

But how could the nobles of the noble clan surrender their identity and befriend him as a beggar, the best thing is to give some silver leftovers, and even directly ask the concierge to chase him.

But the strange thing is that this person admits beating and scolding, but he can't leave, he doesn't scold, no matter how you punch and kick and stick it, it's like hitting someone else. The tired family was sweating and panting, and he didn't change color at all. The mouth is still shouting. Let the grandfather treat him to dinner.

In this way, naturally there is something that can't be relied on, so in order not to be ridiculed by others, he had to invite the Taoist to change clothes and wash inside, and invite him to the best Eight Immortals, Changqing and other restaurants in the city to eat and drink.

But the Taoist people do not refuse to drink and feast, but they refuse to wash and change clothes, so people often see a beggar Taoist in tattered clothes. Sitting in a palatial restaurant, drinking and eating meat uninhibitedly. Chatting.

Of course, there are those who can't bear to ask for help. There are those who can't bear the trouble, shouting and shouting to kill him and send him to the government.

It's strange that any dangerous Taoist can avoid it, and he can get away lightly when he is sent to the government, and now he is still begging in front of the powerful is the best proof. It's just that outsiders don't know what method he used and how to avoid the past.

Although there is a scoundrel who has that good thing, he follows him every day and wants to see how he ends up in the end, but he doesn't know anything about the secrets. I only know that the further back the Taoist begs, the more effort-saving it is, perhaps because he knows that he is difficult to deal with, so as long as he sits at the door of someone's house, there will be a servant immediately to inform the master and the young master and invite the Taoist to dinner.

But in this way, the Taoist was not happy. At this time, in addition to the imperial palace, there were few official homes in the city that he had not visited, so he was interested, and no longer made trouble in front of the Gaomen compound, but ran to the market again. But this time, he stopped begging, just looked at the passers-by and merchants, and if someone invited him to eat, he never refused. Someone gave him a copper plate, and he honestly took it, which is very strange.

Among them, the curious pedestrian, who couldn't help but come closer, threw down the two copper plates, and asked in a loud voice: "Crazy Taoist, before you sprinkled in front of the royal nobles, even if you were beaten and scolded, you could endure two days to beg for food, but now you sit here with your head bored, neither silent nor public, three or five days to save enough for a cooking cake, seven or eight days no one may invite you, don't you know that you are hungry?"

The Taoist replied with a smile: "The poor Tao has forbidden the desire of the tongue, how can you say that you are hungry?" and sang: "It has been a year of drowning and sinking, and the desire for food and mouth is monstrous." Cultivation can climb the high shore, why use the middle stream to find a boat......"

The singing voice is loud, the voice is unique, and the poetry is thought-provoking. The Taoist slapped his thigh with one hand, making a "pop" beat, which coincided with the singing voice and showed extraordinary charm.

When the person on the other side heard this, he knew that he was unusual, and couldn't help but look the Taoist up and down seriously, but he saw that his muscles were like mutton fat and white jade, and his body was like a white crane and a cloud. In addition to the robe, linen shoes, rotten headscarf, such a face, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairy wind and bones!

In this way, he naturally looked up at the Taoist in his heart, and when he spoke again, he was quite respectful: "The Taoist has a good attitude and is good at cultivating!"

The Taoist man's face did not change, he yawned lazily, rubbed his stomach and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, the poor Dao is just talking nonsense, this is not now, I am already hungry with my chest against my back, and if I don't eat, I am afraid that I will go to the western sky!"

The pedestrian is a young scholar, hearing this, he doesn't know what the person means, but he is helpless and shy, and he is embarrassed: "The Taoist forgives the sin, the little student came out in a hurry, and there is no extra silver tael on his body, so he ......"

The Taoist waved his hand and interrupted: "How can you not know what you are talking about? Seeing that your clothes are white, you must not be rich in your family, even if you really bring silver taels, please ask Poor Dao to eat, and Poor Dao can really open his mouth?"

The scholar's face turned red, and he said: "The Taoist is so bad, a light meal, Xiaosheng is still invited, if the Taoist does not dislike it, it is better to go home with Xiaosheng and have dinner together." ”

The Taoist thief laughed, showed an expression of successful treacherous schemes, and shouted: "Okay! How can the poor Dao bear to refuse?" With that, he got up from the ground and unceremoniously stopped the scholar. Said: "Little Xianggong, quickly lead the way." Poor Dao is hungry!"

Where did the scholar not know that he had fallen into the agitation of the Taoist, and when he was angry, he wanted to do it.

But after thinking about it, this person must have been hungry and ruthless, so he had to do this. What's more, although his family is poor, as mentioned before, he can still afford a meal.

Think so. The anger in the scholar's heart gradually subsided, but he was not accustomed to the intimate actions of the Taoist, and after breaking free from his hands, he said to him: "You Daoist, I don't want to be angry with you, please please." But say it in advance, there are no delicacies from the official master at home, only white flour buns and pickled green vegetables, you have to think about it, don't blame me for not being good at hospitality. ”

The Taoist licked his face and smiled: "How can this be." How can this be, the Xianggong Mansion is kind-hearted and gives me a full meal. How dare the poor Dao be blamed in turn. You look at me carefully, but the one who doesn't know the affairs of the world?"

When the scholar heard this, he looked up and down, but he was noncommittal, and said: "I hope so, don't ask me to be kind for a while, give a meal of tea and rice, but burn paper to attract ghosts!"

The Taoist laughed again and again, saying that he didn't dare.

At this time, the scholar remembered that he didn't know the other party's name. If the person of the heart really doesn't know what to do, he can know his name. In the future, the official also had a basis, and said at the moment: "I don't know where Changxian Township is? The name Chang Geng, now the stepson of the Bai family, is obscure, and his ancestral home is Qiongzhou. ”

Ge Changgeng was very polite, and after asking the origin of the Taoist's name, he first reported his origin, and then stared at the Taoist, waiting for him to answer.

At this time, the Taoist had a strange face, and glanced at Ge Changgeng seriously, and without waiting for him to doubt, he said: "It turned out to be such an obscure minister, fortunately I will be lucky!" The Taoist complimented and continued: "The poor Taoist surname is An Mingyi Zi Yizhi, the Taoist name is An Yizi, Xiang Gong looks at it and calls it, how to come smoothly!"

When Ge Changgeng heard this, his heart burned and he secretly wondered: "Why can't you call it all or comfort, what is the difference?"

Despite this, he didn't dwell on it, laughed twice vaguely, hurriedly greeted Anyi, and walked towards his home.

An Yi smiled and agreed, and followed behind Ge Changgeng, but his expression was a little meaningful and mysterious.

But...... It doesn't matter!

Importantly, how did he end up here and do such a sloppy dress?

But it turned out that after he felt bored about the matter between Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian that day, he didn't say hello to Xu Xian and left directly from the valley. He didn't bother to go back to Wu County, and after leaving the valley, he wandered around.

But it can be said that the movement is extremely quiet, and the silence is vivid. In the previous world, he was basically running around, and rarely stopped in one place, and at this time, after the Tao was refined, and He Xu Xian lived quite leisurely before, so as to have a lazy mind, he happened to pass through Chang'an at that time, so he simply stopped here.

In fact, the truth of this world is nothing more than between yin and yang, between life and death, between movement and stillness, before he was not quiet in his heart, he was running around with hard work, and at this time, the movement is extremely quiet, which is in line with the principle of yin and yang of the avenue, and the cycle goes back and forth. That's why I'm so lazy.

Sometimes laziness is also a kind of realm, and at this time, the realm of comfort can be described as extremely profound, too lazy to find a house to live in, too lazy to ......

In short, under various circumstances, coupled with a hint of the mentality of game Hongchen, he made a different move, and with the magic power of change on the "Ruyi Book", he became what he is today.

The master disguised himself as a beggar, although this is an old-fashioned thing, but An Yi is still having fun, relying on his own spells, his appearance has also changed, so he has no worries, so he began to make trouble in front of Wang Sun Guixuan, and no one on the left and right can help him.

When you get tired of playing, you come to this market and watch all living beings.

But what he didn't expect was that he didn't expect to meet Ge Changgeng here. This made him realize more deeply that the things in this world are far from being fully known to people...... (To be continued)

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