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Chapter 166 Things have changed

Late in the day, the rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.

The mud is melting and swallows are flying, and the sand is warm and mandarin ducks are sleeping.

The blue birds in the river are more than white, and the blue flowers in the mountains are about to burn.

This spring has come and gone again, when will it be the return year?

——"Quequatrains" by Du Fu



On the tenth day of the next day, Bai Fu got up early in the morning and had breakfast with Ding Shujian.

Huang Zhen hurried over, called Bai Fu aside, and said: "I just received a message from Taifu Xu Fei Ge. The Yellow River in the capital has overflowed and destroyed the dams. A large number of victims have gathered in Luokoucang. If it is not handled properly, the people will be killed."

Change. The Holy Emperor learned that Taifu Xu was in Luoyang, so he ordered Taifu Xu to take command in the disaster area and provide relief to the victims. Taifu Xu dispatched troops and generals, and ordered all officials and soldiers from the court to rush to the capital for disaster relief. You are also on the disaster relief list. I guess you are on the disaster relief list.

Tomorrow at the latest, the personnel department’s transfer order will come out. You should hurry up and take care of it!”

After Ding Shujian found out, he decided to stay in Chang'an for one more day and rushed to Luoyang with Bai Fu.

Before Bai Fu had time to clean up, he hurried to the Xineiyuan military camp and informed Yang Yichan of the news that he was about to leave Chang'an. After one night, Bai Fu's anger had already dissipated. He also wanted to take this opportunity to reconcile with Yang Yichan.

Arriving at the gate of the camp, female soldiers came out of the camp one after another, and went shopping in the Western Market together in twos and threes.

The female tiger generals from Bashu were very surprised when they saw Bai Fu. They hurriedly dismounted their horses and saluted with Jianghu etiquette. Bai Fu also hurriedly returned the gift.

Although Bai Fu failed to pass the martial arts examination and failed to become a member of the Huben Army, he was able to master the swordsmanship in the Shu Mountains and was respected and admired by the Bashu disciples. Many people from Chengdu to Chang'an also received guidance from Bai Fu along the way.

.If Yang Yichan hadn't been there, our relationship would have been even closer.

The female tiger generals from other sects also whispered to each other when they saw him. Although they had never seen Bai Fu Kung Fu with their own eyes, Li Xuexuan's martial arts was so high that everyone could see it. This young disciple who severely injured Li Xuexuan in the Shushan sword debate was naturally

It has also become a legend.

At this time, Zhong Yaya and Hu Shan'er also left the camp together. They made an appointment with Jianning King Li Tan and imperial guard Liu Tingyan to enjoy the flowers in Qujiang Pond. Naturally, Li Xuexuan did not want to get involved and went to Da Ci'en Temple to meditate alone.

Because of Ding Dong, Zhong Yaya was relatively close to Bai Fu among everyone. When she saw Bai Fu, she quickly pulled Hu Shaner to Bai Fu.

Zhong Yaya smiled and said: "Senior Brother Fu, you are a rare guest, why are you here today?"

Bai Fu smiled and said, "Junior sister Zhong, I'm here to see Yichan. Can you call her for me?"

Hu Shaner said angrily: "She didn't... last night..."

Zhong Yaya hurriedly tugged on Hu Shan'er's corner and replied: "She went to bed early last night and went out early this morning."

Bai Fu gave a brief explanation of the disaster relief mission he might send to Luoyang. Then he took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Zhong Yaya, saying: "Please help me pass the letter to Yi Chan. If she

She came back early today and asked her to come find me. The military orders are in full swing, so I should be leaving soon."

Zhong Yaya hesitated for a moment and considered her words: "Senior Brother Fu, Yichan... she may not be back for a while. You should make plans in advance."

Bai Fu smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if I can't see you this time. I've written all the details in the letter. Luoyang is not far away. I estimate that I will be back in a month at most."

Seeing Bai Fu's lonely figure leaving, Zhong Yaya let out a long sigh. Hu Shan'er curled her lips in disdain.

Zhong Yaya was curious and said: "Hu Houhou, what's wrong with you? Senior Brother Fu didn't provoke you?"

Hu Shan'er spat and said, "You deserve it. It's your own fault."

Zhong Yaya was slightly angry and said: "Shan'er, you don't know what's going on with Yang Yichan. Why don't you have any sympathy?"

Hu Shan'er snorted coldly and said, "It's okay for him to be blind himself. He doesn't have to delay others."

Zhong Yaya was surprised and said: "Who did he delay? You?"

Hu Shaner was angry, kicked her over and cursed: "Get out!"



There will be difficult times in life, and the key depends on how you spend them. The way you are dispatched can best reveal a person's temperament.

After tossing and turning several times, he still couldn't fall asleep. Bai Fu simply got up, put on his clothes, and lit an oil lamp. Under the lamp, he saw a thin and pale face. Within a year, the young general with red lips and white teeth had disappeared, and the remaining The only thing left is this body.

Heartbroken and with no one to talk to, Bai Fu decided to find something to distract himself, otherwise he would not be able to endure it. He moved out the ancient books on the top floor of the building, wiped them clean and bask in the sun. "Lianshan Yi" , "Gui Zang Yi", "Zhou Yi", "Laozi", "Su Wen of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic", "Lingshu of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic". In the past, I only heard the most knowledgeable old masters in the court quoted the scriptures, and I knew they were great sages and sages. A classic work, but I have never dared to touch this kind of book.

Bai Fu looked at these books and thought that the authors of these books were all great sages and sages in the world. He didn't know what their fate and life were like in their own era. When Bai Fu was rubbing these volumes, he suddenly felt touched. It is estimated that the fate and life of these great sages and sages were not very smooth in their own era. Otherwise, how could they have the time and energy to complete these imperial masterpieces, and what kind of grief and indignation led to the condensation of hard work. Thinking of this, Bai Bai Looking back at the shadow and feeling sorry for myself, I seem to have found a confidant. We are both fallen people in the world, so it doesn’t matter. Since we have no interest in life, it is better to recite these tomes and treat them as companions.

Ever since Bai Fu decided not to give up on himself, reading has become his only pleasure. After cleaning the scripture library every day, he would curl up in a sunny place with a book in his hand.

When he was in the most pain, his heart was like a knife, and there was no one to talk to. Only the books of these great sages and sages accompanied him through sleepless nights. Strangely enough, some of these books were about astronomy and geography, and some were about life. Philosophy, some talk about medical science, and have nothing to do with martial arts secrets, but every time he sinks into the book, his emotions are slowly controlled, and the grief can temporarily leave the body. More importantly, the words in the book guide Its inner breath, from the perspective of martial arts, is exactly the same as the mental method of internal strength. Heaven and man are one, and the human body is a small universe. There is an incredible mystery in running the inner breath according to the changes of the sun, moon, stars, and the changing of the four seasons. Although some words were simple and obscure, he couldn't figure out the exact meaning of them at all. But when the messy inner breath was rushing through the body, these words would suddenly pop into his mind, guiding the inner breath to circulate regularly in the body.

Every heartache was like a flood that burst a dam and could not be guided or dispatched. When the pressure was at its highest, he felt that his heart was about to burst and he fainted several times. At this time, he no longer tried to control this emotional power and let it Under the guidance of the Lingshu Chapter, this emotional flood travels through the eight meridians of the body, just like the flood is guided into a natural river. Every time the emotional flood washes the river, its meridians expand and expand, just like the Yellow River Impacting the river, the river became wider and wider. The Xuanguan veins that could not be broken through no matter how hard they tried before were easily broken open, from Qu Gu along the Shenque, Juque, Tanzhong, and Xuanji all the way up, running through the entire Rendu and Du meridian. After running for twelve weeks, this emotional flood slowly subsided, merged into the Dantian, and then divided into trickles and dispersed into the veins of the body. Just like the water of the Yellow River entering the river, and then flowing into the farmland from streams.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already bright. The winter sunshine came into his eyes through the window lattice, warm and genial. Bai Fu opened the window and almost screamed. It became another world before his eyes, and everything in the world was no longer static.

Everything was moving according to the way of heaven. He could clearly see the wintersweet branches on the wall slowly and rhythmically blooming stamens, and the dry old vines were desperately squeezing out new buds. He could hear the crispness of the bamboo knots.

He could hear the faint sound of ice melting on the eaves... The whole world became clearly visible, and he could clearly see, hear, smell, touch, and feel every change...


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