Daogu Xianfeng

That night, Luo Feng rested at the inn, got up at the first moment of Maozheng the next day, meditated, practiced sword and had breakfast, and did not set off for Chang'an until the second quarter of the hour.

Daxing City, the capital of the Sui Dynasty, was also Chang'an during the Li and Tang Dynasties.Chunyang Palace is located in Mount Hua, every time Luo Feng goes down the mountain, the first stop is always Chang'an City.

Recalling the heyday of Kaiyuan in the past, I have seen Chang'an, where the palace was opened for nine days, and the clothes of all nations were worshiped.As the largest and most prosperous city in the world, Chang'an City is not inferior to modern metropolises, but it became riddled with holes after being trampled by An Lushan's iron cavalry.In real history, Chang'an was destroyed at the end of Tang Dynasty.Human beings are like this, they are always moving forward in endless creation and destruction, but the reconstruction after each destruction requires more effort than before.If there is no inheritance, heh!Will there be fewer things that disappear in this world?

Standing in front of Tonghua Gate, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar city, Luo Feng was silent.The Chang'an he was familiar with in his previous life was not the Daxing in front of him now, and he was neither Gu Yan nor the great disciple of Chunyang Jingxu in his previous life.It's not that I don't want to go back. After traveling to this world, I ever thought that since I can travel again, will I be able to go back next time?Whether it is the modern game world or the game world of Datang, there are things that one cannot let go of.However, accidents in the dark are not so easy to come across. There is no warning in the two time travels, and there is nothing to learn from.

"Xiao Daochang, come back to your senses!" The caravan uncle at the side saw Luo Feng standing still at the door, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"Oh, I'm really sorry, I've never seen such a magnificent city before, and I was shocked all of a sudden. It's my shallow knowledge." Luo Feng said apologetically.

"Haha! Although this Chang'an city has not been built for many years, it is so imposing that it often stuns the strangers who just arrived! It's not unusual for you to be like this!" The uncle of the caravan stroked his beard and said, "Let's go! It looks better!"

After entering the Tonghua gate with the convoy, the guards let them pass without even looking.Luo Feng was even more speechless. Is it really good that the gate control of the capital is so loose?

There is a rammed avenue under your feet. Every time you see such a wide road, you have a sense of space-time confusion, especially the 155-meter-wide road on Suzaku Avenue that can run seven or eight carriages side by side. It is like saying "That's right! Lao Tzu is so cool!"

Walking across a stone arch bridge, the Longshou Canal flows through, and not far away is the East City. Luo Feng, who is matching the scene in front of him with his memory, heard the uncle next to him say: "There is a metropolis, it may be Sell ​​some expensive and luxurious things. Daxing City is not allowed to do business in other places except Metropolitan City and Liren City, and my shop is in Liren City.” That’s right, the East and West markets were not called that in Sui Dynasty, Luo Feng Remind myself once again, this is not Tang Changan.

Luo Feng has always known that Chang'an City is huge, but this time he feels it even more deeply.When I entered the city at four o'clock in Shenshi, it was the end of Xushi when I walked to the uncle's shop in Liren City, and the "closed door drum" was already beating outside and the curfew began.

I forgot to mention earlier that the uncle's name is Wang Fugui, and he is the shopkeeper of a clothing store.Yesterday in Huayang Town, they bought dyes and raw silk, and some of their business partners were those that Luofeng had taken care of.On the way, the uncle also told Luo Feng the "spiritual event" he heard as an interesting story, but Luo Feng could only touch his nose in embarrassment and stopped talking.

When I first went down the mountain, I just wanted to see what the world is like now.But along the way, the uncle was quite talkative, talking about many major events in the world, such as the current emperor has always been fighting since he took the throne, and has successively defeated Linyi, Khitan, Ryukyu, Yiwu, and Tuyuhun. This year, the emperor sent troops to Goguryeo again. Probably another victory; the canal ordered to be dug in the first year of Daye was finally completed in the sixth year of Daye, that is, the year before last, and the emperor wanted to go to Jiangdu; last year, King Bo of Shandong rebelled and was suppressed not long after...

Amid Uncle Wang's nagging, Luo Feng came to a conclusion that this was the eighth year of the great cause, and there was only one rebel who had already failed. He will continue to work and die uninterruptedly, and it won't be long before the land of China, which has only been peaceful for 30 years, will be full of wars again. I am now small and weak, but the Central Plains will soon be unsafe.

Not to mention anything else, after the completion of the Pure Yang Jue, he began to practice Zixia Kung Fu and Taixu Sword Intent. It has been seven years now, but he is only at half the level of his previous life. It is only level 45 in the game... a level 45 What can the trumpet do!

In a few days it will be the autumnal equinox, and once the autumnal equinox passes, the weather will get cooler.At the entrance of Chonghuafang Street, a few pieces of golden-red fallen leaves swirled and fell with the breeze, and drifted past a house, carrying a scent of sweet-scented osmanthus that seemed to exist but penetrated the bone marrow, permeating between misty and reality. went to the distance.

But I saw a golden osmanthus planted by the wall of the small courtyard, with tiny golden flowers dotted among the green leaves.Under the flower tree, a young man in a blue and white Taoist robe was standing with a sword, suddenly the sword light flashed, and a set of Liangyi swordsmanship came out. Facing the abyss, the momentum of the sword slowed down as the mountains and rivers changed, but the young man put the sword back into the sheath, walked to the side of the big stone, brushed off the dust on the stone, sat on it, straightened the sleeves of his robe, and meditated.

When Luo Feng first arrived, he touched some gold, silver and jade from his parents. Although troubled times were approaching, Chang'an, as the capital city, would be safe for at least five years before Li Yuan occupied Chang'an.Luo Feng then exchanged those items for cash, bought a house, left some, and planned to buy a shop, what kind of business to do for a living has not yet been determined.

Chunyang Palace is the state religion, Chunyang son Lu Dongbin is also from a scholarly family, and his etiquette is not bad at all. Of course, Chunyang disciples have also received a good education.Speaking of it, regardless of the various rules and regulations of the profession of Taoist priests, all those who come out of the Dagong Temple will be full of various literary and artistic skills, especially the disciples of Chunyang Palace, who often wander among princes and nobles, and do not know some literary and artistic skills. Skills, if you can't keep up with what others say, you will lose the face of Chunyang Palace.It can be said that every student of Chunyang Palace is a high-level intellectual when they go out. They are not proficient in mountains, medicine, fate, fortune-telling, divination, but they must know and be able to speak. , but you must be able to appreciate it.

If you want to ask, why are there no such things when playing games?When Gu Chen first became Luo Feng, when he saw the homework to be done every day, he also thought the same way: Nima Chunyang Palace only needs to practice swords? Isn’t this the skill of Wanhua Valley? I have to learn it too! !

Memories stopped, looking at the shop in front of him, just now, it became his own, and the living expenses of the next few years can be counted on it!

Although Luo Feng really wanted to do fortune-telling that was most suitable for the Taoist profession, his fortune-telling level was still at the stage where he was just getting started and his calculations were inaccurate.Eventually, he opened a dim sum shop.Yes!A dim sum shop that has nothing to do with his high-end and high-end skills!Thinking of the cooking skills he practiced to coax the children back then, Luo Feng felt very sad. Although the children were very ugly, he still missed them.

I chose an auspicious day (actually, Luo Feng’s money was almost gone), and the dim sum shop opened, and the name of the shop was called "Dim Sum Shop". When Uncle Wang and other people in his shop were invited to watch the ceremony, they couldn’t help laughing when they saw the name .Luo Feng was also very helpless. He was named Fei (actually, the author named him Fei), and he really couldn't think of a good name. Anyway, he sells dim sum, so it's not wrong to call it that way.

The opening of the dim sum shop did not bring much change to Luo Feng's life, but put the time of making dim sum before practicing sword.Hiring a waiter to greet the guests, Luo Feng only needs to hand over the prepared pastries to the waiter for sale, and then he can be a hands-off shopkeeper.

The food in Chunyang Palace's cafeteria has always been good, don't you see, the cooks are all set up by the square?Therefore, Luofeng's craftsmanship is not bad, and the pastries are often sold out within half a day.Seeing that the business in the store was good, the local ruffian wanted to take money off him, but he swept him out with a sword. After several times, no one dared to find fault again.The dim sum shop finally opened in Liren City safely.

Time is like flowing water, fleeting, and all kinds of life are like pebbles thrown into the sea and cannot turn over any waves.Unknowingly, the people around put on new clothes and began to spend the most important festival of the year - New Year's Day.In later generations, people call it the Spring Festival.

Luo Feng, who was single, did not specially celebrate this festival. As early as the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, he gave his staff a holiday, and the shop would not reopen until the 23th day of the first lunar month.During the [-]-day vacation, Luo Feng left Chang'an for Huashan.

The mountains beyond Kunlun Xuanjing Mountain,

There is a hole in the sky of yin and yang in the universe.

Just ask where the real king is,

Don't look for sword immortals in the rivers and lakes.

There is Huashan in this world, but there is no Chunyang Palace in Huashan.

There is no difference between the two Huashan Mountains except for the large, majestic and moral palaces.In the ten years of painstaking training in the mountains, Luo Feng has walked through the four peaks in the southeast, northwest, and the mountains and rivers of Mount Hua, and he has already confirmed this point.Oh, that Zuowangfeng seems to be planned out of nonsense, it doesn't count.

Once again following the direction in memory, stepping on lightness kung fu, and walking slowly on Huashan Road.Huashan is steep, and there are often cliffs beside it. If you are not careful, you will fall to pieces.Thinking of the painful experience when practicing Qinggong, the corners of Luo Feng's eyes were slightly wet, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Even if the master is unreliable, no matter how much the teachers and uncles dislike him, they will still do their best to guide their own studies.

Passing by patches of pale snow, this is the gate of Chunyang Palace, where the disciples worship as masters.Further on, it was Sanqing Hall, where the uncle Qi Jin who gave him a lunch box often went around here.Turning a corner, it is Taiji Square. On the Taiji Eight Diagrams map, there are eight juniors practicing formations every day, and there is Uncle Qingxu answering questions and handling palace affairs for the disciples in the door. By the way, I also do it every day. To prepare refreshments for the brothers and sisters who are tired from practicing, for this reason, he has practiced the skill of making tea.That is Zhenyue Palace, that is Liangyi Gate, that is...

Lost in memories, Luo Feng unknowingly arrived at the place that used to be the main hall of Chunyang Palace. There was a small Taoist temple there. He used to go here often, but the two old Taoists who had given him clothes in the past saw the Taoist ancestor one after another in the past two years. After going, Dao Tong left behind unbearable suffering, and left, Luo Feng never came again.

Turning to the north, Lunjian Peak. It is said that Chunyangzi comprehended the three ways of Heaven, Humanity, and Kendo at Lunjian Peak.For a long time, Luo Feng sat on Lunjian Peak, watching stones and enlightening Taoism.I remember that when the Anshi Rebellion broke out, the Shence Army forcibly entered Huashan, and the disciples of Jingxu's lineage suffered heavy casualties, but I was trapped in Lunjian Peak by Yidaoliu, and watched the disciples who were brought up by one hand fall, more than once. Master in the late stage of illness.I was rescued by Qi Jin, and died under Qi Jin's sword. It really is, the way of heaven is reincarnation!

In a trance, a snowflake fell between the eyebrows, and the coolness became more and more obvious. At some point, Luo Feng was surrounded by a chill, but his temperament became more and more dusty.The young man walks with a sword in his hand, pointing his toes, yin and yang energies rotate, and gossip emerges, just like the legendary sword fairy's sword, and his clothes fly over the mountain and disappear.