Chapter Thirty-Eight: Joy and Leisure Days Are Short

Ou Xuzi was overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt down and said to the old man: "Master is above, please formally accept the disciple's worship." After saying that, he knocked his head three times in a row, and the old man hurriedly came over to help him up and said, "I want to thank your wife, without her persistence, I will not accept you as a disciple, but I have an appointment in advance, don't give me a sloppy look." ”

Ou Xuzi hurriedly replied: "There is good wine and good food, and there are good dishes that are clumsy and burned, and your old man is blessed." ”

"Hahaha," the old man burst into laughter: "Okay, good, I'm hungry, eat first, eat first." ”

He's welcome.

The old man got up early the next morning, and woke up Ou Xuzi who was sleeping, Ou Xuzi was a little reluctant, at that time he and Xiao Xuanhan were newly married, the joy and leisure days were short, and the beauty and obedience of his wife made Ou Xuzi happy, and he couldn't wait to lie in bed with her all day. Yesterday's revelry had made him dazed, and his plump body was clinging to his arms, his face full of satisfied smiles.

The old man knocked on the window angrily, Ou Xuzi woke up, frowned and asked, "Master, is there something wrong so early?"

The old man said viciously: "The sun is all drying your buttocks, my apprentice is not as lazy as you, and he can't get out of bed." ”

Ou Xuzi muttered: "The genius has just dawned." ”

The old man sneered: "Okay, you sleep, I can't teach you as an apprentice, so I'll leave here." ”

Ou Xuzi hurriedly got up, got dressed, and walked out, saw the old man's gloomy face and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I made your old man angry." ”

The old man snorted: "Xuzi, you have to be diligent in learning art in order to get real skills, I know that you and your wife are newly married Yan'er, and I can understand that young people are greedy for enjoyment, but you have to think in the long run, if it is now a peaceful and prosperous era, the Southern Song Dynasty is fighting with the Yuan people, the Song army is losing and retreating, the form is not good, Hangzhou is not guaranteed, can you still be greedy for peace and happiness, you have learned a hundred steel, and it will help you a lot in the future, where to go, you think about it yourself." ”

"Don't think about it, master, it's the little woman's fault, my husband won't be like this in the future, I'll cook right away, eat you and do things." ”

Xiao Xuanhan walked out neatly dressed, his face full of shame.

The old man nodded and said: "Xuan Han, I don't blame you, the food you cooked yesterday was so delicious, I have lived for a few years, it is really the south wind that is supporting me day by day, and the north wind will walk me." A cup of soup cake with silver thread is messy, and the artemisia is like a hosta, hahaha......"

Xiao Xuanhan's face was slightly red, but Ou Xuzi's eyes lit up and asked: "Master is also a descendant of the Sword Ancestor, just now you called yourself Ganfeng, Ganfeng, Gan General is your ......"

The old man said with a blank face: "What kind of general, what descendants, in the world, except for you as the descendant of the Sword Ancestor, then what other descendants, follow me." ”

"Where to go?"

"Yulong Mountain, I heard that where the scenery is beautiful, where are the white jade toad wells, Tianyi Pond, and Sun Moon Pond in the Southern Song Dynasty. ”

"The master wants to play in the mountains and rivers, and he doesn't have to get up so early, the fog on the mountain has not disappeared, I am afraid that your old man will catch a cold and his body will not be able to bear it." Ou Xuzi said.

The old man smiled slightly: "My body is better than yours, but you have been greedy for joy every night lately, your face is dark, and your spirit is tired, young people must be modest, don't be greedy, understand." ”

Ou Xuzi didn't know how to answer, Xiao Xuanhan on the side blushed with shame, and hurriedly went into the house.

Climbing more than 200 meters of Yulong Mountain, Ou Xuzi had to admire the old man's physique, only to see that his face did not change, calm and relaxed, compared to himself to the panting, ashamed in his heart, and added a little respect to the old man.

Looking down from the mountain, you can see a gossip field at the bottom of the mountain. The Bagua Field has eight horns, dividing the field into eight mounds. Eight different crops are planted on the Yachigaoka field, which appear in eight different colors. In the middle of the eight hills, there is a round mound, which is a Taiji diagram that is half yin and half yang.

The old man watched indifferently and said to Ou Xuzi: "This should be the place where the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty sacrificed to farming, what is it called Bagua Field." ”

"Yes, in 1143 AD, Song Gaozong Zhao Gou lost the capital of Bianliang, fled to Hangzhou with a large group of imperial relatives, civil and military officials, built a palace and a flower garden at the foot of Phoenix Mountain, and lived a luxurious and erosive life. aroused the dissatisfaction of the people, and in order to appease the anger of the people, Zhao Gou issued a holy decree saying: "The widow is well aware of the suffering of the people, and he is very uneasy. In the future, open up the fields and plough, when the common people taste the sweets and bitters...... 'the middle is a round high port, like gossip, so there is this name. ”

The old man sighed: "It's just a matter of ploughing and deceiving yourself, it's just that a few eunuchs are hoeing grass there, while the emperor and his concubines are sitting on the mound in the middle to drink and have fun, it's no wonder that there is such an emperor in the Southern Song Dynasty." Let's go and see the Feiyun Cave where Emperor Zhao Gou is hiding, I heard that there is no cave where there is. ”