Tang Dizhihua

Changdi's Hua, Ebuweiwei, all people today are like brothers.The prestige of death and mourning, brother Kong Huai, the original Xie, and brother begging.

The brothers fought against the wall, and their affairs were controlled from the outside.Whenever there are good friends, there is no Rong in the steam.The chaos is peaceful, peaceful and peaceful.Although there are brothers, it is not as good as friends.

——The Book of Songs Xiaoya Changdi

Zhongnan Mountain, from Kunlun in the veins, and Songyue Mountain in the tail, is beautiful in Zhongling, magnificent and magnificent.It seems that living in Zhongnan Mountain can abandon the mundane world and attain enlightenment and immortality.

But legends are legends after all.Li Yi's master told him that a few years ago, Sun Simiao, a highly respected old genius doctor, passed away suddenly in this ethereal fairyland that seemed to be surrounded by auspicious clouds.

"What kind of gods, they are all illusory theories. Taoism pays attention to fate, and Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect. If you want me to say, it's just the difference between present life and future life."

The person who said this was Li Yi's master, a scribe who liked to wear crimson clothes and had a short beard.

"But from my point of view, master, you are also enjoying it. Otherwise, you can learn from my uncle, go down the mountain to study, and never return. Anyway, my homework is also taught by my uncle."

Wen morale jumped up, but seeing the figure sitting with his back not far away, he could only touch his chin and said: "...what nonsense are you talking about, your master suddenly realized it."

This passage happened a few months ago, maybe Li Yi's master suddenly figured out something, maybe he couldn't bear the loneliness, or maybe it was because he suddenly realized that he turned around and went down the mountain.In the huge courtyard in the mountains, only the uncle Shangguan Yan, who loves to seek immortality and visit Taoism, is left.

While seeking immortality and visiting Taoism, he did not forget to teach Li Yi to read. In the morning, he taught him to read "Poems" and "Books".

"You use a sword. If you can touch half of my clothes, I will take you out to hunt tomorrow." Shangguan Yan stroked his twisted beard and said with a smile.

Hearing about hunting, Li Yi's spirits lifted, and he picked up the short sword and rushed forward with a howl.Then……

"Oh, I'm sorry, the uncle will go hunting tomorrow, so you should obediently finish your homework at home, and the uncle will check when he comes back."

Floating away, leaving behind a child who was lying on the ground and couldn't even stand up, poking his back frantically in his heart.

That's it, still cultivating immortals?

Go dream!

The uncle's name is Shangguan Yan. Judging from Li Yi's experience of practicing on the mountain for more than ten years, the uncle really deserves to be called this name. He must be a handsome guy when he was young, and he is also a handsome guy when he is old, but he has a bit of a temper...why? In other words, maybe people are old and want to tease children.

But the uncle never teases children with his hands.He would only say in a pleasant manner, "Your calligraphy is not good enough, you need to rewrite it." Or "If you can't touch a piece of my clothes, your homework will be doubled."

Early the next morning, the uncle went out.Li Yi saw the frightened birds flying over the mountain from a distance, and had a premonition in his heart. Sure enough, in less than half a day, a middle-aged man dressed like a man from the rivers and lakes staggered and pushed open the fence gate.

Li Yi threw down the book, grabbed the sword in hand, and ran out.

"Hey, the mountain wind is much more comfortable when someone is not here." The man smiled and hugged him and spun him around: "Xiao Liyi, let's have a competition. The uncle is happy to tell you the story outside!"

"En!" Li Yi drew his sword to attack, and the uncle broke off a branch at will, and made gestures with him.Uncle Master's moves were as swift as lightning, Li Yi kicked in front and kicked in the back, his center of gravity shifted backwards, and he turned sideways to attack his lower body.

The uncle shook his hand and stabbed his left shoulder, Li Yi had no choice but to go back to his defense, instead of touching his branch, he turned sideways and swept his chest.

The two of them went through hundreds of moves, the branches and iron swords criss-crossed each other, and they didn't meet once.The uncle laughed loudly: "The art of fencing is to force the opponent to return to the defense and try to avoid the contact of weapons. Then, how about faster?"

Suddenly he jumped forward and stabbed, his speed was more than twice as fast as before.Li Yi let out a small ah, obviously unable to hold back his branch that was about to become an afterimage.In the end, the branch swept across his neck, before he couldn't hold on, and rolled down on the ground, gasping for breath.

The uncle put his hands on his chest and said with a smile: "It's not bad, but it's far behind the uncle."

Li Yi: "..." As long as you are happy.

Shangguan Yan, who had returned home from hunting, saw the two of them fighting wildly from afar, so he opened the courtyard door unhurriedly, and said slowly, "Yizhi, why are you back?"

Uncle Master took the prey and said with a smile: "I heard that Yun Qi went down the mountain, why don't you come back in a hurry."

The uncle said kindly, "Brother."

The uncle suddenly turned his face away, his expression distorted for a moment, then he returned to normal, and said with a casual smile: "Yun... Brother Yun always loves to take a break, why suddenly he can't think about going down the mountain."

"Oh, he feels lonely on the mountain."

"Ah? I heard it right, right?" The uncle said with disbelief on his face, "The last time he went down the mountain was when he picked up Ah Yi more than ten years ago... Brother Shangguan, tell me now that he hates being lonely on the mountain? "

……

Li Yi was forgotten, and helplessly patted the dirt on his body and turned over to sit up.

His uncle Pei Jia travels abroad 360 days a year, about 350 days a year. This time, he probably got the news that his master was away and came back early.

In Li Yi's memory, he had just been picked up by his master, and he was in a daze all day long, only hearing voices yelling from the yard:

"This is my apprentice!"

"You said it's your apprentice, it's yours? In a fight, whoever wins will be the apprentice!"

"I didn't promise you!"

Then there was a burst of flying sand and rocks.

In the end, Shangguan Yan was so annoyed that he had no choice but to make a decision to decide who would save.

Pei Jia ran down the mountain in a fit of anger, she didn't know who she was angry with, and threatened to find an apprentice to repay the shame of today.

It's unknown whether the apprentice found it or not, but every year when he comes back, there will always be a lot of confusion in this corner of Zhongnan Mountain.

Uncle Shi didn't say a word about it, even today, Li Yi is almost used to it.

Pei Jia is a restless person.After staying in the mountain for two days, I taught Li Yi a bit of swordsmanship, and then he floated down the mountain, not knowing where he was going.

Since the age of six, Li Yi has lived a life of studying literature in the morning and practicing martial arts in the afternoon. Occasionally, he would be taken out of the mountains to buy some clothes, shoes, socks, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.After all, no matter how secluded you are, you can't cover everything. Occasionally, fireworks in the world have to be eaten.

More than 20 miles northwest from the foot of Zhongnan Mountain where they live in seclusion, there is a small town called Hu County, where they often buy daily necessities. Although it is not a big town, it is full of worldly fireworks.

Li Yi likes this small town very much.Children are always fussy, and his few playmates are all in this small county.The children in the county also like to listen to his stories. Li Yi loves to tell stories about heroes who help justice and help the world. He has never seen these with his own eyes, but he heard them from Pei Jia.

"However, the evil Decepticon said to the left and right: 'You wait in ambush on both sides of the camp, listen to me throwing a cup as a sign, and rush out to kill that arrogant kid.' Everyone should come and lie in ambush. Not for a while, only Seeing a person appearing at the door, wearing fluttering white clothes, holding only a dagger in his hand. The Decepticon laughed loudly: "You are alone, you are not afraid." The young knight suddenly drew his sword, put a circle of minions' blades on it, then turned around, there was a sound of weapons clattering, it turned out that the weapons of all the minions fell to the ground."

"what--"

"When the tyrant saw it, he had a bad feeling, so he had to go up in person. I saw that he held a two-foot-eight-inch long iron chopper in each hand, and he practiced kung fu horizontally, with infinite strength. The knife slashed down—”

"Then, is the young man alright?"

"Of course it's okay. That young gentleman is a generation of young heroes with high martial arts skills. He didn't forcefully catch the Decepticon's moves. It's just this, this, and this, hey! The Decepticon was circled by him several times. Accidentally, he was stabbed by the young hero."

"It's great, great!"

"It's not over yet, Mr. Xiao Lang pulled out his sword, took out a soft cloth, wiped his beloved sword clean, and shouted: 'This sword is to avenge those mountain people who were persecuted by you!'"

"Li Yi!" A slow voice came from afar.

"Master, come!" Li Yi stood up and said to the group of children: "My master called me, I'll go first!"

Shangguan Yan said helplessly: "Yizhi told you some other nonsense..."

Li Yi excitedly said inexplicably: "Uncle, Uncle, when will I be able to achieve great martial arts and go down the mountain to fight for justice?"

Shangguan Yan: "Great martial arts? I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet."

Li Yi: "...then when can I go down the mountain, the mountain is too quiet, Ah Yi is really lonely..."

Shangguan Yan: "Master will lead you to ride a horse, so you won't be lonely anymore."

Li Yi: "Wow."

Shangguan Yan Junzi has dabbled in all six arts, teaching a child to ride a horse is a no-brainer.

After descending the mountain, there are thousands of miles of fertile fields and wide plains in the distance.

A young man with a dagger on his back began to yearn for the prosperous and gorgeous Chang'an imperial capital in the mouth of his uncle Pei Jia, the god capital of Luoyang in spring with peonies in full bloom, the small bridges and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River where Wu Nong spoke softly, and the border town in the desert with lonely smoke and vast sea of ​​clouds.

Then he secretly made up his mind that one day, he would travel all over these places and see this magnificent river and mountain with his own eyes.

This year was the autumn of the fifth year after Wu Zhou revolutionized Tang Ming.