There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and it is so cold that I don’t know the year.
What this says is not that the days in the mountains are carefree and the years are forgotten. It is that remote places have no calendar and do not know the solar terms.
This word is never a compliment.
Yang Xuan held his son in his arms, his wife beside him, and the family of three walked slowly on the mountain road.
There were many trees on both sides, and cicadas were screaming desperately on the trees. Occasionally, birds chirped, but they were soon drowned in the chirping of cicadas.
The lonely bird aroused the sympathy of the young master, and he shouted: "Fugui, Fugui, bite! Bite!"
This sounds like a playboy!
Yang Xuandan teased him, "Who does Dalang want Fugui to bite?"
"Aye!"
Yang Xuan tried to spank him, but A Liang shouted: "Aniang, Aniang!"
Once people have been lonely for a long time, they will long to join the crowd. But if you have a child around you, loneliness does not exist, and you just want to find a place to retreat.
Speaking of retreat, Yang Xuan asked Ning Yayun who was in front, "Master, does our metaphysics have a term for retreat?"
Ning Yayun flicked her tail, "Of course there is."
"Is it possible to increase one's cultivation through seclusion?"
Yang Xuan read a lot in the scroll. When it comes to retreat, it is always mysterious. What retreat is about detailed exercises, what is retreat to practice...
Ning Yayun smiled and said, "It's a retreat! It's more about punishment and anger, as well as the mysteries of the disciples who don't know the heights of the world."
"This..." Yang Xuan was stunned.
Ning Yayun said: "The so-called retreat must be to live in isolation and be alone, preferably in a place where there is no human habitation."
"Wait a minute, Headmaster, doesn't retreating in a mountain gate count as retreat?"
"People come and go in the mountain gate every day, and it is very popular. What is it called seclusion? It's just hiding one's ears and stealing the bell."
Yang Xuan: "What about seclusion in isolation?"
Zhou Ning whispered: "Zitai, don't be impatient, you have to practice step by step."
In the morning, Yang Xuan was stimulated by his wife...Zhou Ning was pregnant, taking care of the children, and taking care of everything at home. He practiced so absentmindedly and made greater progress than if he practiced hard.
He felt a little frustrated.
I was thinking about finding an opportunity to retreat.
Ning Yayun smiled, "The retreat place must be a narrow room or a cave. People crawl in through the opening with dry food. The people accompanying them will seal the opening, and the person retreats inside."
this……
Yang Xuan felt that it was different from the retreat he knew.
"There are no people around. Once people calm down, you can hear countless sounds, birds chirping, snakes and insects crawling, and beasts passing by. At this moment, you will feel that you are the only one left in the world..."
Yang Xuan fantasized about that feeling.
"On the first day you will still feel fresh, on the second day you will feel lonely, on the third day you will want to go out, but you can't... on the fourth day you will be restless and shouting... at night
, as soon as you close your eyes, it seems as if all the ghosts and gods in the world appear beside you, looking at you coldly, ferociously, or greedily..."
Is this so fucking crazy?
"Where's concentration?"
"Concentration?" Ning Yayun said with a smile: "What is concentration? When you feel that you are alone in the world, your past experiences will emerge with great clarity.
There are good things, but most of them are things that make you regret or dare not face directly...these past events will haunt you..."
Yang Xuan understood, "These past events will stimulate people's seven emotions and six desires. If you can sort them out, it will be a great achievement. If you can't..."
"I've seen seven people retreat."
"How many people have uncovered past events and emotions?"
Ning Yayun shook her head.
Yang Xuan's heart froze.
Zhou Ning was a little curious. "How do you know so clearly, Master?"
yes!
It's like experiencing it personally.
Ning Yayun chuckled, "Because I've been through seclusion!"
Yang Xuan refused to give up, "Then you have solved the problem now?"
A figure suddenly appeared in Ning Yayun's mind. That year, he was standing at the entrance of the alley in the pouring rain. He just wanted to ask his lover why he broke his promise and married someone else.
Immediately, the figure disappeared, and his Taoist heart recovered again.
"I don't know."
Yang Xuan was stunned, "The headmaster doesn't even know."
Ning Yayun flicked her tail, "If the seven emotions and six desires have been discovered, then what else do I care about? What inheritance do I care about?"
have to!
Ning Yayun doesn't dare to say that she has discovered the seven emotions and six desires, so I'll just continue to sink in the world of mortals!
A guard came over and whispered a few words to He Lianyan. He Lianyan stepped forward and said, "Lang Jun, Tian Xiao's people are all here."
"Just in time."
Yang Xuan hugged the eldest young master and said: "The guests are here, tell them not to be polite!"
"Take orders!"
He Lianhong turned around and confessed: "Lang Jun orders, take action at any time!"
This is a free attack order.
Yang Xuan gave his subordinates the greatest freedom.
You can hunt those idiots any way you want!
This is a mountain forest. Entering the mountain forest, Yang Xuan seems to have become the young man in Dongyu Mountain.
Confident and comfortable.
There was a temple ahead, and the abbot had already heard the news and led people out to greet him.
"I've met the deputy envoy."
Dozens of monks saluted together.
"No need to be polite." Yang Xuan nodded, "Master, I have a question to ask."
The abbot smiled and said, "Deputy envoy, please speak."
"For outsiders, should we live in isolation, should we abandon the ordinary world?"
This is a difficult problem.
If you say yes, then why did you bring people out to meet him?
If not, then what are you doing as a monk?
He just changed his identity and place and continued to wallow in the world of mortals.
The abbot was startled and said with a smile: "That's a good question, deputy envoy."
Yang Xuan smiled, turned around with the child in his arms, and looked at the forest ahead.
Just before, Lin Feibao had already taken most of the Horned Dragon Guards there.
Over there, traces of a large number of experts at the mirror were discovered.
The abbot pondered for a long time, "The so-called monkhood, the so-called foreigner, are just seeking peace of mind. If you want to have peace of mind, you must be indifferent to the seven emotions and six desires. But this is so difficult."
These words have some meaning.
"Cultivation of the mind requires tempering. The so-called tempering means experiencing all kinds of temptations and all kinds of hardships in the world of mortals.
Once you understand why the human mind is in turmoil, you can then cultivate your mind easily.
If you are successful in cultivating your mind, there is no need to avoid the mortal world.
If you fail to cultivate your mind, you need to avoid the secular world to cover up the temptation of the mortal world.
Therefore, when practicing cultivation outside, there is no need to live in isolation, otherwise you will be seeking fish from a tree and deceiving yourself and others."
A guard came over and sent a message to Jiang He'er, who then sent a message to Yang Xuan.
"Mr. Lang, it's time to take action."
Yang Xuan's smile did not change, "In this case, why did the great monk build the mountain gate on Mount Chang?"
The abbot chuckled and said, "What the deputy envoy said..."
On the mountain road on the other side, Master Ru'an and his disciples met Fang Yuzhe and more than ten mirror masters.
"They're the subordinates of that slutty fox!"
Fang Yuzhe flew over and punched in the air.
"Too much!"
What annoys Ru'an the most is when people call his boss a fox. If a fox is a fox, what is he? An old fox?
The people of the Central Plains are brilliant and can give foxes all kinds of beautiful imaginations, such as fox fairies and transformed human forms... Survival is the first priority on the grassland, and foxes are a scourge to the grassland people.
As a member of the secret spies, no, as a highly respected member of the secret spies, Ru'an couldn't bear to hear anyone speak ill of this group. With a surge of inner breath, he actually forced Fang Yuzhe back with one punch.
"good!"
The two disciples also rushed forward and strangled the masters together.
"How's it going!"
Fang Yuzhe took a step back and squinted at Ru'an, "Your master and disciple were practicing on the grassland, and they shouldn't have come out to taint the cause and effect. If you step back today, I will make the decision. There will be no blame in the future."
Ru'an asked; "What qualifications do you have to say this?"
Fang Yuzhe said: "The three major tribes were destroyed, Tanzhou was weakened, and Northern Liao was defeated... The power of the Tang Dynasty will spread to the grassland. I am naturally qualified to say this."
Ru'an suddenly laughed, "Who destroyed the three major tribes? Who defeated the Tanzhou Army? Who allowed the power of the Tang Dynasty to spread to the grassland? It was Lang Jun! Now you are using everything Lang Jun has done to deal with you
Should I call him shameless or shameless?!"
"Master, don't shameless and shameless mean the same thing?"
"Shut up!"
If An is angry, he will rush forward and punch him.
"Seek death!"
Fang Yuzhe waved his hand, and the light flashed past.
Ru'an's body flashed and he avoided the hidden weapon, while Fang Yuzhe was already approaching.
The fighting here is inextricable.
The two old monsters in the palace, plus Zhao Jiu, the other director of the mirror, and more than two hundred experts are waiting at this moment.
"Fang Yuzhe lured away He Lianyan's men, followed by Huang Linxiong's dozens of big men. Once they are lured over, the two of us will deal with Ning Yayun. In this way, there will be no good players around Yang Xuan..."
Wang Si stared at Zhao Jiu and said in a stern voice: "Even if the matter fails, it will still be fine for us to return to the palace. But you, as His Majesty's slave, will be severely punished."
Zhao Jiu was a little annoyed, "The important thing in this matter is planning."
Wang Si smiled and said, "Yes, the important thing is planning."
Chang Hua said sharply: "Whoever planned it will bear the responsibility."
Of course it was Tian Xiao who planned it.
If things fail, he will be the one to blame.
Before the incident even started, the two groups of people in the palace and the mirror had already found a way out and formed an offensive and defensive alliance.
A good player flew over and said, "Huang Linxiong and the others are here."
"Okay!" Wang Si said happily: "Zhao Jiu intercepted, Lao Chang, let's go find Yang Xuan."
Chang Hua asked; "This plan..."
Zhao Jiu coughed dryly and said, "Let's brainstorm ideas."
"That's right."
In an instant, taking responsibility turns into taking credit.
Lin Feibao came aggressively with more than thirty horned dragon guards.
Damn it!
Looking at the iron rod, Zhao Jiu felt terrified.
But he knew that as long as he stopped him for a moment, as long as Yang Xuan fell into the hands of Wang Si and others, or was killed, then the matter would be over.
"superior!"
The people on the stage formed a formation and charged to kill.
"Don't be too eager!"
Lin Feibao saw Zhang Xu's eyes turned red and knew that this guy was thinking about what happened back then.
After Li Mi and his son came on stage, Wang Shou took charge of the stage and spared no effort to clean up the people who were loyal to the emperor.
Therefore, for Qiu Longwei, the mirror is his mortal enemy!
"Countless!"
Zhang Xu knew that he could not reveal his identity at the moment and could only hide some of the methods of the Qiu Long Guard.
He flew over and hit his head with the iron rod.
Zhao Jiu raised his sword to block.
Boom!
The two of them each took a step back.
Zhao Jiu smiled ferociously, "That's all!"
"Get out of the way!"
Lin Feibao is here.
With one blow of the stick, Zhao Jiu was knocked back repeatedly.
Zhang Xu was annoyed and said, "Go back and save his life, I will torture him."
At this moment he thought of that night.
That night, news came from the palace that the emperor and the empress had been poisoned and collapsed.
Afterwards, hundreds of people appeared outside the confinement area where the emperor was filial piety.
Emperor Xiaojing made a prompt decision and ordered Yi Niang to take away the child. The Qiu Long Guard, who had already left the palace and was dormant, sent two people to watch, one of whom was Zhang Xu.
Those masters of unknown origin were blocking Yi Niang's escape route, their figures flickering like ghosts.
The last guards around the filial emperor bravely accepted the challenge.
Zhang Xu watched as the guards were surrounded and killed... No one knelt down, and no one asked for surrender.
Along the way, blood flowed like a river.
Zhang Xu wished he could rush out and fight side by side with his former comrades.
But in the end he could only endure it and watch Yi Niang disappear into the darkness.
I also watched those guards being strangled in the end.
Then, under the light of torches, several leaders began to examine the corpses and identify them.
One of them is Wang Shou!
"Mirror stand!"
Zhang Xu took a deep breath, and all the sadness in his eyes poured out with a stick.
"Get out of the way, I'll do it!"
A master of the mirror came forward boldly.
Boom!
The Hengdao flew away without knowing where it was, his head was smashed open, and all kinds of bits and pieces flew everywhere.
Zhang Xu's figure flashed, and his eyes became increasingly red.
"Where is Wang Shou?"
Lin Feibao just hit him hard with one stick after another, which made Zhao Jiu retreat step by step. Hearing this shout, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
What happened back then!
Why isn't he angry?
But, as the leader, he must consider more.
Looking at Zhao Jiu, he suddenly laughed, "Then I'll take it out on you!"
Zhao Jiu was startled, and then he was hit with a stick, making him tremble all over.
"Did you hide your strength just now?"
"You are no match for me!" Lin Feibao was just delaying - there was a big pit over the boss's side, just waiting for people to jump in. If he beat Zhao Jiu to death with a stick, Wang Si and Wang Si might not be able to escape.
escape.
"You are not ashamed of your words!" Zhao Jiu struck out with all his strength, and Lin Feibao's long hair was blown by the wind of the sword.
"There is Huanghuang beside Wang Shou, I have been waiting for him for many years!"
Lin Feibao blocked easily, then forced Zhao Jiu back with a stick, controlling the rhythm of the fight with ease.
A huge sense of powerlessness made Zhao Jiu panic, and then confusion, "There are very few people who know Huanghuang, who are you?"
Lin Feibao whipped it away with a stick, "Later, go underground and ask!"
On the other side, Wang Si and Chang Hua suddenly appeared with more than ten masters from the palace.
"Great monk, this way."
Yang Xuan pointed to a big tree.
This is Changshan, a place far away. Who has seen such murderous people?
The monks were panicked, and the abbot shouted: "Get in formation to protect the deputy envoy."
This is northern Xinjiang, and we have to be wary of horse thieves and even small groups of enemy scouts outside the country.
Yang Xuan saw the monks arrayed in order and praised: "It's not bad at all."
The abbot said: "We have no choice!"
"Fangwai is just another world."
Yang Xuan's words made the abbot sigh, "No! There are many disputes in the world outside the world."
"Yang Gou!"
Wang Si couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that there were only a dozen guards around Yang Xuan, plus Ning Yayun.
A Liang, who was lying on his father's shoulder, shouted: "Dog! Dog!"
This naughty kid!
Zhou Ning said angrily: "No nonsense!"
Yi Niang looked back and said, "It's the old monster in the palace!"
Wang Sichanghua flew over.
Ning Yayun stood in front.
"Ning Yayun!"
Wang Si was ecstatic, "Chang Hua, you restrain him, and we'll kill Yang Gou!"
"good!"
Chang Hua flew over with a short spear in his hand.
The short spear whistled, and the sharp wind blew in the face.
Ning Yayun gave him a light punch, causing his uncomfortable inner breath to flow out like a tide.
So comfortable!
Boom!
Chang Hua took two steps back, and the right hand holding the gun trembled slightly.
On the other side, with Chang Hua entangled in Ning Yayun, Wang Si flew towards Yang Xuan.
"Yang Gou!"
"Noisy!" Yang Xuan looked at him and said calmly: "I wanted to trap a few idiots when I set up a trap, but I didn't expect that I ended up trapping a group of idiots. Zhou Jian!"
Pei Jian pressed the handle of the knife and said, "Lang Jun!"
"There is no need to leave him alive!"
Yang Xuan turned around, stopped looking at Wang Si, hugged the child, and continued to discuss Fangwai's issues with the abbot.
As the lord of Northern Xinjiang, he has to take care of all aspects. Is it easy for him?!
Wang Si flew over and landed. Just as he was about to bounce up, he saw Zhou Jian appearing in front of him.
He pressed the handle of the knife with his right hand, his eyes bright.
"die!"
Wang Si slapped it away with his palm.
Choking!
The sound of the horizontal sword being unsheathed was still in my ears, and the sword light was like a galaxy pouring down, suddenly exploding.
Wang Si's expression changed drastically.
Boom!
He took a few steps back, and the sleeve of his right hand was completely torn, and the fragments were flying like a group of butterflies. There was a deep knife wound on his arm.