Luo Yan Hu does not return

Xue Heng sat obediently with her knees hugged, yawning once in a while.

The secretary of Shiqu Pavilion, Lang Zhuo Lang, was left alone, only the guards were still guarding outside. Feng Liyuan brought Xue Heng in. Although his thinking was inappropriate, it just happened to catch up with the quietness of the holiday, so it was a safe place to go .

But Feng Liyuan didn't expect that there was another uninvited guest that day, and shortly after he left, he casually climbed into the high wall of Shiqu Pavilion.

This person's robe was tied up, his hair was unkempt, and he almost tripped when he landed. Xue Heng couldn't help it, and covered his mouth and laughed.

"Good brother, this bright hall is so bright and beautiful. You are dressed like this... How did you get in? Could it be that you are also a disciple of some Taoist priest, and you came here specially to find the scriptures for alchemy and medicine?"

Xue Heng felt aggrieved, the person in front of him was really not much more "glamorous" than himself, so he took a light glance and yawned.

"Hey, I remembered, you are...you are the one..."

Xue Heng waited for him to "you are" for a long time without saying "you are", so he didn't even look at it, and buried his head in sleep.The weird man knew what was going on, and walked into the library on his own, rummaged through it, and came out with a sigh after a while.

"Brother, is it because you have flipped through all the books here, and there is no good book, so you just sleep here?"

Xue Heng was already soundly asleep, even though the strange man swayed from side to side, he still didn't respond at all.

"Hey, if you don't wake up, I can only use this method—" The strange man raised his palm, pointed at the back of Xue Heng's neck, and was about to chop down, when a rusty copper coin flew across the sky , His palm was swollen and painful.

"What are you going to do to Ah Heng?" Feng Liyuan descended from the sky, held up a long black scroll, and pointed at the weird man's nose.

The strange man stood up straight slowly, polished the copper coin in his hand, looked carefully, and turned pale with shock, "How could you have me, Wu...'Daquan Dangqian'?"

"Bring it!" Feng Liyuan said angrily, looking extremely upset.

"This coin is imitated everywhere, so it's not guaranteed to be a fake. Why do you have to be so angry, let me help you identify it..." As he spoke, the man rummaged through the rotten cloth bag at his waist and found a coin the size of a thumb. Jade bowl.

"what are you going to do?"

"Oh, brother, don't panic. This potion is very powerful. Just a little bit of it can completely remove the rust spots on the coin. When the time comes, you can see whether it is true or not—"

Before the weirdo could finish speaking, Feng Liyuan had already pulled out the long scroll, wrapped in a strong wind and swept towards him, the weird man slipped his hand, and the jade bottle fell with a bang, and the potion spilled on the ground gave off a bit of bitter taste, Feng Liyuan could smell it a little bit, Feeling abnormal chest tightness, the strange man hastily took out another jade jar, poured out a pile of powder, which completely covered the liquid medicine that had been dispersed just now, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Liyuan pinched his nose and asked, "Just now...what the hell is it?"

The weird man's things were broken, but he didn't show a bit of sympathy. While picking up the debris on the ground, he said nonchalantly: "...well, if you have to explain why, it's actually...a kind of poison. "

It was a sneak attack and a poison|drug style, which confirmed Feng Liyuan's uneasy guess before, he hurriedly picked up the copper coin that fell aside, and then shouted, "The evildoer of the five buckets of rice, look at the trick—— "

Feng Liyuan clutched the package shut, and used his swordsmanship without hesitation, instead of pulling hard with his bare hands before, it is expected that this strange person is so-so, and it is probably difficult to parry him.

As a result, this weird man walked in the yard like a stroller, he dodged and blocked without panic, and even grabbed the cloth cover that wrapped the sword casually, and said in a calm and unhurried manner: "My Jindan sect respects the three emperors, based on the Tao, and based on the Dao." Confucianism helps the world, what is the bond with the five demons? Brother, I respect you for your upright temperament and outstanding standing. If you don’t want to be a nonsense, I want to see what kind of self-esteem you have—”

It has been a long time since Chengying Sword has been unsheathed in front of people. Feng Liyuan remembered what happened to Mrs. Qian, and dared not take it lightly. Finally, he pulled out the hilt and elicited a clanging sword sound.

When the sharp arrow was on the string and had to be fired, the weird man suddenly stared straight, threw away the cloth cover with the scabbard in his hand, and murmured: "Chengying Sword...it's actually Chengying Sword, I know you are who's..."

Just now Xue Heng yelled angrily, and woke up early, looking at the strange man, he smirked and clapped his hands, and Feng Liyuan looked at each other with a dazed expression.

"Don't fight, don't fight anymore. It turns out that they are all like-minded people. It's all because of recklessness."

Feng Liyuan picked up the scabbard, stared at the strange man and asked, "What fellow?"

"The mentor is Zheng Siyuan from Lujiang, who has old friends with Mr. Sumen..."

"It turned out to be Daoist Zheng from Lujiang...but I..."

Feng Liyuan hesitated here, and was picked up by that strange man, "My surname is Ge Minghong, and my name is Mr. Baopu. I am lucky to meet you two. Why don't you arrange them in order of seniority and junior so that you can call each other easily."

Xue Heng, who was put aside, interrupted suddenly: "Brother, we can't listen to this weird man, 'Three of us will lose one of us'. If he calls us brothers, the one who will leave at that time, I don't know who it is..."

Xue Heng's scriptures were memorized in a mess, and sometimes his words were shocking. Feng Liyuan has long been familiar with it, but Ge Hong is very curious, "My brother really puts what he has learned into practice, but do you still remember the last half of the sentence?"

Seeing that Xue Heng was in distress, Feng Liyuan took it in a cold and deep voice, "Since it's 'one person, one will find a friend', Mr. Baopu is such a character, if you want to come to Luoyang to enjoy yourself, you don't need the two of us to accompany you, ah Heng, get up quickly, let's go."

"Oh."

Xue Heng sat up, patted the dust behind his clothes, Feng Liyuan easily carried him on his shoulders, ready to perform lightness kung fu.

Ge Hong hurriedly shouted: "Brother Feng, when my younger brother came in just now, he climbed in by a ladder. It was really not easy for us to meet by chance. Can you do me a favor..."

Now that "Brother Feng" has been called, Feng Liyuan has to save face and get off the donkey. He nodded his other arm with his eyes, and signaled Ge Hong to come over. wrestle.

This fall was much worse than before, Xue Heng laughed "giggling" endlessly, Feng Liyuan was afraid that he would choke, so he put him back on the ground, and reached out to help Ge Hong who was lying on the ground.

"Cough, cough—why are you in such a mess today..."

"Your Excellency Baopu's robe doesn't fit well?"

This person's informal appearance suits Feng Liyuan's appetite, and he put aside his previous stumbling blocks for the time being, thinking about "helping others".

"You say that, it seems a bit..."

"Heng, you are covered in sweat profusely. That robe looks too thick. Take it off and give it to Mr. Baopu."

"Oh."

This robe has been pressed by Feng Liyuan at the bottom of the package all the year round. Whenever it is taken out, it is a time when it has to pretend to be a beggar and hide. It has been rarely used in the past few years. "The ability.

Xue Heng couldn't wait for these words. In the blink of an eye, the rotten and smelly robe was already in Ge Hong's hands, and Ge Hong didn't say a word, took off his shirt a few times, and put it on without hesitation. The robe covered him.

This attempt was made on the spur of the moment, but the result was unexpected.

"It turns out that 'Mr. Baopu' really saw Su Baopu, and his heart was the same, and I offended you." Feng Liyuan arched his hands and saluted.

"Brother Feng, what do you mean?" Ge Hong looked surprised.

"In the past, I always thought that... you people who seek immortality and ask questions are always false, half-truthful, and the more shameless you look, the more often the city will be bottomless... I saw you today and hugged me Mr. Park, I just realized that I am narrow-minded and short-sighted, and I am really ashamed."

"Hey... what am I supposed to be? Since Brother Feng has read a lot of poetry and books, he should know that the world is one family, and there is no distinction between Confucianism and Taoism. It's just that selfish desires are increasing, and people's hearts are hard to restrain. Who doesn't want to live in peace and prosperity forever? ?So each person has one idea, thinking about how to get it done once and for all, but it will lead to more disputes and chaos.

Although I am a Taoist brother, I am never willing to rest on my laurels. I have dabbled in all the schools of thought. Even if it is a bit mixed and impure, I really enjoy myself. If Brother Feng doesn’t dislike it, I can often communicate with you in the future. Can then-"

Ge Hong spoke impassionedly, and the three of them forgot where they were for a moment, not being careful that their voices were covered by shouts, "There are thieves, there are thieves over there—catch the thieves!"

"Let's go quickly." Feng Liyuan clasped his right hand, lifted his left hand, and kicked hard with the soles of his feet. The three of them leaped over the high wall at the same time, leaving the place of right and wrong in an instant.

"Brother Feng's physical strength is unmatched among the people I know. I never thought he was still so young..."

Ge Hong couldn't stop sighing, he was lifted upside down by Feng Liyuan and jumped off the high wall, unexpectedly he didn't show any fear, which was completely different from Xue Heng who was carefully held by Feng Liyuan.

"Mr. Baopu is overrated."

"Brother Feng, call me Zhichuan, Mr. Mr., it sounds like an elder in his eighties..."

When Ge Hong spoke, he was chattering endlessly, and he and Feng Liyuan talked to each other, and they agreed with each other in every sentence. Looking at the rivers, lakes and seas, I can't see them in the distance, I hang my head in despair, very lonely.

Feng Liyuan originally wanted to take the two of them to Wang Dun's mansion, but Ge Hong refused to agree to it.

It turned out that he resigned from the post of "General Fubo" a few days ago, intending not to meddle in worldly affairs, and his slovenly appearance is not only unruly by nature, but also to avoid acquaintances.

The red sun in the sky quietly sank into Cangshan Mountain, and bells rang from the east, interrupting the dispute between the two.

"Brother Feng, let's go east this way, isn't it far from the century-old Baima Temple?"

"It seems...that's right, after staying in Luoyang for so long, I actually forgot..."

"Why don't we take a walk around again? Anyway, tomorrow... I planned to visit."

"...Visiting—that sounds nice... Let's agree, you can climb over the wall tomorrow by yourself, and I won't help you."

Ge Hong laughed lightly, and said to Xue Heng on the horseback: "Look at your brother, you are too petty, come and say with brother Zhichuan—'Hmph, if you don't help, you won't help!'"

Xue Heng turned around in a daze, bewildered by the sudden attention.Ge Hong was left out in the cold, turned his head in embarrassment, and chatted with Feng Liyuan again.

The ancient temple is hidden among the verdant pines and cypresses, and the sky is so dark that everything can't be seen clearly. Ge Hong is familiar with the art of geomancy and geomantic omen, and he groped a little along the way, and found the mountain gate without much detour.

Xue Heng was mentally handicapped, Ge Hong couldn't dress well, only Feng Liyuan was suitable for negotiating with the monks in the temple, and went up the stone steps first, leaving Ge Hong and Xue Heng waiting outside the mountain gate.

Ge Hong watched Feng Liyuan walk away, and suddenly shoved Xue Heng's shoulder, "Xiao Xuanxuan, you pretended too hard, and I was too tired to accompany you, your brother Zhuzi is gone, take a rest now Take a break..."

Xue Heng still looked ignorant and ignorant of the world as usual, staring at Ge Hong with wide eyes, at a loss.

"No way... Could it be that the extremely smart Xiao Xuanxuan, who has not seen you for three years, has aged and turned into a fool?"

As he spoke, Ge Hong raised his hand to touch the back of Xue Heng's head, but Xue Heng remained indifferent and ignored him at all, allowing Ge Hong to knead at will.

"Your head looks good, and you can't feel a hole or lump... You still pretend to me..." Ge Hong muttered, while pulling Xue Heng's wrist.

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If three people act together, one person will be lost; if one person acts together, one person will gain his friend. ——Quoted from "Book of Changes Loss Gua"

Ge·Frankenstein·Curious Baby·Life Winner·Hong is online~

In history, Ge Hong came to Luoyang in 305 to search for the Alchemy and Medicinal Classics. In order for Xiao Xuanxuan to get rid of Shi Lezhi as soon as possible, he had to come one year earlier*.*