Plane of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 787
"The light rain in Tianjie is as moist as crispy, and the grass looks far away, but there is nothing close. It is the best thing to do in spring, and it is absolutely better than the imperial capital of Yanliu."

A boat was rowing across the river, and it was raining lightly, pattering on the river. Qin Guan stood at the bow of the boat holding an umbrella, admiring the scenery on both banks, so excited that he couldn't help but recite a poem.

Qin Guan was the only one on the boat, not even a boatman, and he didn't need anyone to push him, so he was comfortable going down the river.

"Okay, great poem!"

Suddenly, there was a cheer from a big boat next to him, Qin Guan turned his head, only to see a bamboo curtain raised on the big boat, and a man dressed as a literati showed his head.

The two boats happened to be traveling side by side, about seven or eight meters away, the man looked at Qin Guan and said with a smile: "This brother is really Yaxing, and he is traveling alone in a boat on the Bahe River. Just now I listened to Xiongtai's poems. "Grass looks far away but nothing near" is really wonderful."

"Although Xiongtai is elegant, he is a bit lonely. If you are destined today, why not come to my boat and have a chat." The man invited.

Qin Guan cupped his hands, "Haven't asked for advice yet?"

"Excuse me, I, Yunbeitang, haven't asked your brother's name yet." The man cupped his hands.

Qin Guan replied, "I don't dare to be a big name." He was about to announce his name, but after thinking about it, it would be better to hide it, and then said: "My surname is Chen, and the single name is Guan."

Qin Guan Chen Guan, almost.

"So it's Brother Chen Guan, can you tell me about it on the boat." Yun Beitang said.

"It's an honor." Qin Guan said.

Qin Guan didn't behave well either, and when the two boats approached slowly, Qin Guan Fan Ti boarded the big boat, but he ignored him as for the small boat, the two sat down in the living room of the upstairs boat, and the servants brought tea, and the two began to chat stand up.

There is not only one person in Yunbeitang on this boat, there is a large screen in the living room of the upstairs boat, which separates the inside from the outside. Qin Guan has already found out through his spiritual sense that there are several women behind the screen, but he doesn't care who it is.

Yunbeitang has a high level of literature, and Qin Guan is a top scholar. He has not talked about poetry for many years, so he became interested. The two chatted in the hall. Yunbeitang asked Qin Guan if he had any poems about love. Qin Guan thought about it , and sang another song.

"The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and the sound of singing on the Langjiang River is heard. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine."

As soon as Qin Guan finished speaking, a female voice came from behind the screen, "Good poem!" The voice was as gentle as an oriole, and Qin Guan looked at Yunbei hall in surprise.

Yunbeitang showed a slightly embarrassed smile, "This is sister She, I took him here today for a swim in the Bahe River, and I accidentally ran into Brother Chen, and sister She hid behind the screen."

Qin Guan smiled, "Wouldn't it be aggrieved to hide behind, if it's convenient, why don't you come out and have a chat together."

Without waiting for Yunbeitang to say anything, a woman in a lavender skirt turned out from behind the screen, in her twenties and eight years of age, with her hair in a bun and silk flowers in her hair. She has a delicate face, but she is a rare beauty.

"Yun Jiaoer has met Mr. Chen." The girl bowed to Qin Guan, with a graceful body and a voice like an oriole.

Women in the Tang Dynasty were indeed very bold, meeting guests openly, telling a stranger her boudoir name for the first time.

Qin Guan returned a salute, "Chen Guan has met Miss Yun."

After the ceremony, the three of them sat down again and continued to discuss poetry. Unexpectedly, Miss Yun's poetry attainment was even higher than that of her brother Yun Beitang. In the end, it was Qin Guan who chatted more with Miss Yun.

Qin Guan has gone through thousands of years, and has a lot of poems and profound understanding. Naturally, it is not comparable to people in the Tang Dynasty. Just a few poems will make the brothers and sisters of the Yun family astonished. Miss Yun's eyes are getting brighter and brighter when she looks at Qin Guan. Gradually bring a little obsession.

The appearance and literary talents are top-notch, which woman does not love.

As the sky was getting darker, Yunbeitang invited Qin Guan to live in the mansion temporarily. Ms. Yun also looked hopeful, but Qin Guan declined. He has been in Chang'an for half a month, and he is ready to leave today. There are more important things waiting for him.

Yunbeitang looked regretful, and Ms. Yun couldn't hide the disappointment on her face. When the building boat docked, Qin Guan boarded the shore, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your hospitality today. If there is a destiny to see you someday, Chen will take his leave. .”

After Qin Guan finished speaking, he turned and left, and disappeared into the night not long after.

When Qin Guan's back disappeared, Yun Beitang turned around and saw his younger sister crying, and said with a smile: "Sister, could it be that she is interested in this Chen Guan?"

"Brother!" Yun Jiaoer said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I'm not teasing you, this Chen Guan is indeed extraordinary in literary talent, with a good-looking talent, he is definitely a rare character in the world, no wonder my sister is tempted."

"But sister, don't worry, such a person, he will definitely seek fame and fame in the future, and he will probably stay in Chang'an. With the power of my family, it will not be difficult to find him. Are you afraid that there will be no chance to meet again? We will meet each other if we are destined." Yun Beitang persuaded.

Yun Jiao'er thought that this was indeed the case, put away her sadness, and turned to look forward to it.

But how did they know that Qin Guan left Chang'an right away, and it was 300 years before he came back.

He was not in a hurry when he got out of Chang'an Qinguan, and he was going west all the way, planning to walk along the route of Tang Seng to learn Buddhist scriptures first. He already had a plan in his mind, and he was going to implement it.

Half a day later, Qin Guan flew to Gongzhou. After arriving here, Qin Guan bought a white horse in the city and prepared to go on the road. The horse seller asked Qin Guan where he wanted to go, and Qin Guan told him that he was going west.

"My lord, if you go west, you may have to pass through the Shuangcha Ridge, but there is a very fierce white-spotted tiger in that mountain, causing harm to all directions. If you don't have time, you might as well take a detour and walk for three to five days longer, but it will save you a lot of money." I lost my life." The horse dealer kindly persuaded him.

"Oh, the white-spotted tiger is a disaster, don't there be any official hunters to hunt it down?" Qin Guan asked.

"Of course there are. I have been to many hunters before, and they all died in the mountains. Later, no one chased them away, so the tiger plundered and devoured passers-by. Later, the government sent people to encircle and suppress them, but the tiger was too powerful. He sent 500 people, but he injured [-], and no one would dare to mess with them since then," said the horse dealer.

The monster was looking for him, Qin Guan thanked him, and rode away on horseback, the horse dealer just shook his head and murmured: "If you don't listen to persuasion, I'm afraid it will be another disaster."

I stepped on a stream and walked on a mountain path, but I didn't see a single person on the road. I'm afraid they were too frightened by the white tiger spirit to leave here.

At this moment, a tiger's roar came from the nearby forest, and the sound shook the mountains and fields.

Thin!

The white horse raised its hooves in fright, with a nervous expression, obviously frightened, Qin Guan patted the horse's head, injected a bit of fairy spirit, and calmed down the horse.

Roar!
There was another tiger roar, and suddenly a tiger jumped out of the forest and landed a hundred meters in front of Qin Guan. It was covered in black and white, and it was indeed a white tiger. This tiger was huge, twice the size of a normal tiger. Fang Tongling stared at Qin Guan with big eyes, bloodthirsty in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)