Li Maochun lived in Yongning Village near here, and after being an official eunuch, his family was wealthy. I went out for a walk with my wife today, but I didn't expect it to be born.

also met a character with a fairy wind and bones, and chose such a name for his son.

He asked in a daze, "What does it mean to cultivate yuan?" ”

Li Zhichang laughed and said: "Forget the past life, don't seek the next life, the fate is only cultivated in this life, so it is called cultivating the fate." Twelve years later, there is still a chance to meet. ”

After that, Li Zhichang flicked his sleeves and a breeze blew, and Li Maochun and his wife and children would return to their home a few miles away in the blink of an eye.

And the young man with the fairy wind and bones, and the little guy beside him, are long gone.

Li Maochun looked at the son in his wife's arms, did not cry or make trouble, and showed a peaceful smile, thinking that the origin of this son was unusual, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

The man said that they would see each other twelve years later, and Li Maochun couldn't help but be a little worried and curious.

Li Zhichang naturally didn't care about his thoughts. The two of them stood on top of a mountain, and Xiao Wu felt the Taoist flying sword immortal method again, and thought in his heart that he didn't know when he would be able to do this.

At that time, how happy it will be to 'absolutely cloud qi and negative blue sky'.

Li Zhichang stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the smoke of thousands of homes below, the south was more densely populated than the northwest.

The red dust is full of dust, and the qi is complicated, so there are many joys and sorrows, and there are those swords and songs, which is enough to be reasonable.

Not far in front is a mountain, a strange mountain.

What's so strange about it?

The front and back screens of this mountain, the left and the right hug. Shaped like a phoenix.

The number of academies in Zhejiang is the highest in the world.

And the mountain in front is called Phoenix Mountain.

There is a Fengshan Academy on it. It is famous, and under the name of the four major academies alone, there are many university scholars who give lectures in them.

Ordinary people can only see that this phoenix mountain is shaped like a phoenix, but under Li Zhi's Changwang Qi technique, it is a different scene. In the academy, there is a literary atmosphere overflowing, ethereal. Colorful, brilliant as brocade rust. There is a sense of culture, and the light emitted soars into the sky. It is enough to compete with the sun and the moon. Slightly inferior to dozens of Wen Qi, the light is also a few zhang high, or a few feet high, decreasing in turn. The most inferior tone also has a little faint light. Better than the flame of a candle.

With the strongest temperament. I'm afraid that ordinary primordial gods don't dare to fly over it, otherwise they will definitely be swept down into the sky.

Wenqi is also a kind of heaven and earth qi, different from the divine power is subject to the heavenly court and the Yin Division.

As the saying goes, 'Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds.' The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. It is said that Haoran is full of gloom'.

This tone is also called Haoran Qi in Confucianism.

Health prolongation is still secondary, and the most important thing is that this breath of Haoran is enough to make it easy.

In the restraint of evil. It is still better than the pure yang god of Taoism.

Of course, what Confucianism pursues is not to eliminate demons and defend the way, but to pay attention to 'establishing a heart for heaven and earth.' Establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations', or the three immortals of 'meritorious service, virtue and speech'.

Confucian practice is different from that of Taoist Buddhism.

Although the two schools of Taoism and Buddhism have different methods, they both ultimately require immortality.

Confucianism practiced the path of immortality.

This 'Tao' is the so-called 'sex' of the two Taoist and Buddhist families.

With the light of its soul, immortal and immortal, illuminating eternity, it is a lifelong pursuit.

"Childe, this mountain is nothing strange except that it looks like a chicken, what is there to play?" A delicate voice sounded out of thin air on the top of this mountain, and it was naturally not the small hill that Li Zhichang and the others climbed, but the Phoenix Mountain in front.

Xiao Wu secretly laughed: This mountain looks like a chicken, it is indeed more appropriate.

However, there are many people who are vassal and elegant, and if you use the innocent words of the little girl, I am afraid that it will inevitably spoil the scenery.

Li Zhichang and Xiao Wu turned around, only to see a man with a maid also arrived at the top of the slope. The man was dressed in a green robe with autumn fragrance and soft gauze, and his feet were wearing dark light boots, and white silk socks were covered with a water-green crepe jacket.

It's just that there are a few wrinkles on both sides of his eyebrows, showing that he is not young.

But his demeanor is elegant, his appearance is handsome, and few people can match the characters he has seen in Li Zhichang's life.

And the maid next to this person, only dressed in red, is better than the sun, glamorous ~ beautiful, eye-catching.

The two eyeballs, dripping and rolling, are as black as ink, and their looks are shining.

Li Zhichang looked at the two at the same time, the other party was also looking at him, when Li Zhichang's eyes fell on the red-clothed maid, the other party did not show weakness and looked at him.

The customs of this world are similar to those of ancient times, like this handmaid in red, who is not afraid of the living, there are not too many.

The girl's eyes are clear, and people can feel that she is really worthy of the sentence 'thinking innocently'. The eyes are as clear as the stars in the night sky.

Li Zhichang said slowly: "The mountain is not high, there are immortals, it is famous, the water is not deep, there are dragons, it is spiritual." Whether a mountain is worth visiting or not depends not only on its scenery, but also on what it has. ”

The sentence 'The mountain is not high, there is a fairy, the name is good, the water is not deep, there is a dragon is the spirit', it is true that this son has a feeling of brightness in his eyes, but he did not speak.

The girl pursed her lips and giggled: "What is the mountain in front of you, is there a fairy or a dragon?"

At this time, the young man said: "Although Fengshan Academy is not one of the four major academies, there are also great Confucians like Chen Lirong, who are not inferior to the gods and dragons and phoenixes. ”

He called the name of the dean of Fengshan Academy directly, and his tone was extremely flat, not like ordinary scholars would be respectful, nor like ordinary madness, through his contempt for Confucianism, to show that he was different.

Li Zhichang chuckled softly: "How about a chance encounter and go to the Fengshan Academy to visit?"

The boy also smiled back and said, "I want to do it." ”

The red-clothed maidservant said, "Childe, I don't want to." ”

The boy knocked on her forehead and said, "Xiang'er, when you go out, do you listen to me, or I listen to you." ”

Xiao Wu quipped: "This son, your maid is too disobedient, you should teach her to be a good student~." ”

The boy was stunned for a moment, and laughed and said, "Little brother, this is not my maidservant. ”

Li Zhichang said: "This little girl is the niece of the honorable driver." ”

"This virtuous brother is not bad in his eyes, how can he see it. The boy was very curious.

At the same time, the girl in red also looked at Li Zhichang to see how he could see it.

"Guess. Li Zhichang said leisurely.

"Hmph, I guess that's a guess. The girl named 'Xiang'er' said.

In front of the Fengshan Academy, several Confucian students were followed by more than a dozen servants, as if they were waiting for someone.

One of the Confucian scholars said: "Brother He, what kind of person is coming this time, Mr. actually suddenly asked us to come out to greet him." (To be continued......)