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Volume 1: Ling Yuan's Old Stories and New Strategies Chapter 47: One Yuan Begins Again, Vientiane

Divine sculptures bathe in the universe, and everything is natural.

After a while, at the small square table in the small courtyard, everyone stared at the red-feathered golden eagle standing blankly in the center of the table.

The little golden eagle looked a little shy, burying its head under its wings and motionless, like a sculpture.

Dongfang Yu fiddled with the wings of the red-feathered golden eagle, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and said, "Bald head, are you sure this little guy can fly? When I caught it, it didn't even flutter!"

"Ahem! Oriental girl, the red-feathered golden eagle is the best among eagles. There are only two mother and child in the whole White Horse Temple. This young eagle was born in Fuyun Pagoda and grew up in Xuanshui. Even though it is still growing, it can fly

But it is like lightning and thunder, giving people the feeling of roaring water and roaring dragons. On weekdays, I rely on it to send messages and messages to the master."

Yi showed his hand holding the beads, closed his eyes slightly, shook his head and spoke matter-of-factly, his nose twitching, he was very serious.

"Xiao Yixian, could this little spiritual creature go to a place it has never been before?" Dongfang Chunsheng gently touched the tail feathers of the red-feathered golden eagle. The little guy's tail feathers shook slightly, and it seemed to be very useful.

"The gods of heaven and earth have their own destiny. They can come and go according to their wishes." A respectful answer, extremely confident in the ability of this red-feathered golden eagle.

Dongfang Chunsheng had kind eyes and asked, "Shan! Can you send me a letter for me?"

Dongfang Yu heard that this golden eagle was so magical, his wonderful eyes shone, his expression was excited, and he said carelessly, "Oh my! Grandpa, it's obvious that these are our own people, you don't need to be so polite! Come on, bald head, send a letter quickly

After going to Xingming Villa and not coming home for so many years, I miss my father."

Dongfang Chunsheng gently touched Dongfang Yu's bun and said, "Hahaha! My good granddaughter, Yizhou is thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers away from here. If you let this underage little guy fly thousands of miles, don't you want to exhaust yourself to death?"

Golden Eagle? Let's just ask Yi'er to send a short letter home and talk about the current situation."

Dongfang Yuhu's head hat slowly drooped down, and he was suddenly bored with this matter, and ran to the side. Dongfang Chunsheng ignored it and smiled slightly at Liu Yi, "Yi'er, start writing now!"

There is a limit to what can be written on a piece of bamboo slips. Just a few words have to express feelings. This made Liu Yi think about it for most of the cup of tea. Just when everyone couldn't hold back their mood and wanted to urge them, Liu Yi frowned slightly.

He suddenly picked up the pen and finished writing in one breath. The moment he finished the pen, his eyes were already red.

Dongfang Chunsheng took the bamboo slip and muttered softly, "The thin willow tree is intact and its branches should be preserved."

In just eight words, Liu Yi expressed his concern for his father Liu Quansheng, making everyone sigh and sigh.

"Little Liu Yi, I'm crying so much! If I don't see Chu Yue, Xishan, Yan, Zhao and Chen Lei, how can I be considered as a horse trampling on the world of mortals? Isn't my life wasted in vain?" Death Shichen patted Liu Yi in time and comforted him softly.

"Eating is the most important thing in life! Come on, let's go eat!"

Dongfang Chunsheng laughed loudly, hugged Liu Yi, called everyone, and walked towards the central hall.

"Miss Dongfang, Liu Yi is crying too, why don't you hit him?"

During the march, Yixian squinted his eyes, squinted at Dongfang Yu, and asked weakly, as if he was complaining about Dongfang Yu's unfair treatment.

With a 'pop' sound, Yi Xian hit Dongfang Yu hard on the back of his neck, and the overbearing girl said softly, "First, which eye of yours saw Brother Yi crying? Second, this girl hit me

Who wants you to take care of me?"

He was mumbling and cooing, as if he was crying but not crying, and followed him into the central hall.

...

Reading, discussing Taoism, reciting Buddhist scriptures;

Catching animals, cooking, and showing off;

Quarrel, practice martial arts, and wait for the golden eagle.

Unknowingly, in the blink of an eye, New Year's Day has arrived.

In the first year of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, astronomers Tang Du, Luo Xiahong, Deng Ping and others, under the orders of Emperor Wu, began to formulate the "Taichu Calendar" and absorbed the solar terms of the Ganzhi Calendar as a supplement to the calendar to guide farming.

The first day of the year is the Spring Festival, also known as New Year's Day.

The first day of the first lunar month is called the first day. In ordinary people's homes, every household must bring their wives and children to worship their ancestors to welcome the New Year. With the traditional Eastern Spring Festival, the etiquette and rules of China's largest traditional festival have become more and more popular.

That is something you absolutely dare not exceed.

Three days before the Spring Festival, Dongfang Chunsheng led everyone to fast and bathe, tidy up their clothes, and dust themselves off.

On the day of the Spring Festival, everyone was offering water to welcome the gods and toasting to the elderly queen. Then, led by Dongfang Chunsheng, they had a banquet in the main hall.

The four-season pine trees, the Lili duckweed people, and a group of people who had never known each other ten months ago gathered happily in the three thatched houses, which made people feel the wonder of life's encounters.

In this wilderness, although the meals are simple, they are all available. The most important thing is that all the dishes on the table are steaming hot, which invisibly drives away the deep chill of winter in the northern part of the country.

At the banquet, Dongfang Chunsheng, the oldest person in the family, was wearing a jacket and looked very energetic. With the bright lights, he held up some hot water and said with great enthusiasm, "We are destined to meet each other. Come, drink water instead of wine and welcome the spring together!"

Everyone echoed in unison.

After taking a sip of the hot water in the bowl, everyone was about to start the banquet. At this time, Liu Yi answered, "Grandpa Dongfang, when we first met that day, Qingyin Pavilion, you gave me a gift inscribed with your name. However, wealth cannot be used to its fullest, and poverty cannot be used to its advantage."

Self-deception. Today, Yi'er wants to make his own decision, so please ask Grandpa Dongfang for permission."

"Haha! My child, whatever I give you is yours. Even if you exchange it for wine, it has nothing to do with me anymore."

After receiving Dongfang Chunsheng's free and easy consent, Liu Yi, who was dark and slender, smiled gently and took out something from his arms. A blue bead with crystal inside and moist outside, showing the cold lotus heart, appeared in his hand, and a strange light suddenly appeared in the room.

Xia Qing, Yi Xian and Shi Chen suddenly became energetic and looked at this rare object intently.

Dongfang Chunsheng explained with a smile, "This pearl is called Bishui. According to legend, during the reign of Emperor Wu Yuanding, Lu Jia, the Prime Minister of South Vietnam, rebelled. Later, Lu Jia was defeated and his family property was lost, so they found this pearl from Lu Jia's treasury.

Object. I also accidentally acquired it while traveling. After consulting ancient books, I learned that if you put this bead into the water, you can stay in shallow water for three days. Holding this bead in your hand can drive away heat and poison, calm the mind and calm the soul. It is really a top-grade treasure.

"

After explaining, Dongfang Chunsheng stopped talking and just looked at Liu Yi with slight admiration.

It seems that the old man has guessed what Liu Yi will do next.

Amid the admiration of everyone, Liu Yi slowly moved to the table of the deceased Chen, holding the beads in both hands, with his thick eyebrows stretched out, and his eyes sincere, "Uncle Chen, I will give this water-proof beads to you, you don't have to be in a hurry to refuse, and

Listen to Yi'er's explanation."

In the astonishment on the face of the deceased Shichen, Liu Yi said eloquently, "First, the three cardinal principles are the basis of life, and morality is the root. Although Yi'er's departure from his hometown was caused by your 'assassination of Liu', the law of heaven is impermanent in the cycle of cause and effect. My

My uncle is cold and jealous. Even if you didn't assassinate me that day, he would still be looking for an opportunity to eliminate my father and son to avoid future troubles. My father wants me to travel with you, which obviously means that I will stay out of it. After leaving home, you did not abandon us.

With loyalty and sincerity, I fulfilled my promise to watch the North Tower that night. I am truly a gentleman and enjoy this gift."

Liu Yi paused for a moment and said, "Secondly, a natural treasure should be paired with a hero in the world. Yi'er doesn't know martial arts, so it's useless to have this thing. The stone whale sword uses water to form a force, and the assassin uses concealment to kill people. It is suitable for avoiding water.

The secret principle of beads, this bead can be most effective only in your hands. If you put it here with me, it will be nothing more than a luminous stone."

At this point, Liu Yi suddenly showed warmth on his face and said bluntly, "Finally, during this period of time, you taught me the secrets of the Stone Whale Sword. Although Yu Mei and I are not martial arts training materials and have not understood its secrets,

But you treat me and Yumei as your own children, so this bead can be regarded as a gift from the two of us to become our disciples, so please accept it."

After saying that, he turned around and winked at Dongfang Yu. Dongfang Yu understood the idea and immediately knelt down beside Liu Yi obediently. Without waiting for Death Shichen to react, the two of them stood solemnly in front of Death Shichen and behaved respectfully.

Kowtowed three times.

This is the apprenticeship ceremony performed by Liu Yi and Dongfang Yu to the deceased Shi Chen.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Get up, get up quickly." Shi Chen, with trembling hands, helped Liu Yi and Dongfang Yu to their feet with an excited expression. He slowly took the water-proof beads and placed them gently on the table.

After escaping out of the courtyard, within half a cup of tea, a big insect was thrown heavily into the courtyard.

I saw Shi Chen walking into the house out of breath, laughing loudly, "Hahaha! It's New Year's Day, the day for accepting disciples. I'm happy, so I should add some food. Lao Xia, Lao Xia, hurry up, go and clean it up!"

"

Xia Qing, who had been watching silently, also felt that what Liu Yi did today was very appropriate. This move invisibly narrowed the distance between Death Shichen and everyone, and completely pulled Death Shichen into their group.

Northbound chariot.

Death Shichen has a generous and loyal character, and with the title of master and apprentice and the gift of great gifts, even if he is dissatisfied with his journey north, he will follow him life and death.

So, Xia Qing, who was intoxicated in the peaceful atmosphere, stood up slowly and said in a naive voice, "Huh! If you are happy today, I won't care about you!"

He shook and struggled to drag the big insect to the back kitchen. Everyone paused the meal and went to help clean it up.

Buddhism prohibits 'meat' but not 'fishy'. 'Meat' refers to five kinds of vegetables: garlic, green onions, green onions, orchid green onions, and Xingqu. It is said in Buddhism that those who do not abstain from meat will rarely achieve great success.

Today is a festive day, and in Xiao Yixian's heart, it has become inevitable to break the meat-eating precept, so he recited a few times, "Ask the Buddha to the Hinayana, the Hinayana is enough," and followed in.

The evening breeze is cool, the northern part of the country is desolate, the people are desolate, the land is desolate, and the heart is not desolate.

After a while, everyone was enjoying themselves and sat back down in the main hall to resume the meal.

After New Year's Day, several people were about to leave together, and Yi Xian simply took out all his belongings. Seeing him going out mysteriously and struggling to carry two large jars back to the central hall, Xiao Yi looked proud.

When the lid was opened, a mellow aroma of fine wine immediately hit the face, attracting a burst of cheers from Xia Qing and Death Shichen.

The rice wine stimulates the gallbladder, and the fine wine adds to the excitement. As the glasses are changed, the atmosphere in the room is pushed to a climax.

Outside the window, the wild light was dark and the sky was quiet. Coincidentally, a roar came from far and near, and the red-feathered golden eagle, which had not returned for nearly ten days, flew over. The little guy flew back through the air and fell into the middle hall with the power of flying clouds.

Cold light.

Outstanding talent, whistling in the jade sky, feathers hanging down the Milky Way.

The phoenixes and phoenixes in the fairy world are nothing more than this!

After landing, the red-feathered golden eagle 'revealed its true form', with two white cloths wrapped around its legs. It ran towards Yi Xian with duck steps, and suddenly plunged into his arms. Its eyes were full of resentment, and it seemed to be moaning.

Unspeakable grievance and sorrow.

While comforting the golden eagle, Yi Xian gently removed the two white cloths and handed them to Liu Yi's hands. The air in the room suddenly became a little colder. Everyone held their breath and looked at Liu Yi holding the white cloths.

Dongfang Chunsheng was obviously very concerned about his beloved disciple who was in danger. He hurriedly asked, "How is Quan Sheng's situation?"

Liu Yi's face was filled with joy, "The first path, the winter falls in the plains, the dusk birds and the blue mountains are as tranquil as Mount Tai. The second path, Jianghu takes advantage of his youth to settle his grudges, with a light sword and a swift horse."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang Chunsheng put his hands on his hands and laughed, "What a light sword and fast horse, I should drink the Three Lords!"

Knowing that Liu Quansheng was all well, the atmosphere in the room warmed up again. Xia Qing set up a grill in the center of the nave. The red-feathered golden eagles chirped, twisted around, and asked for food everywhere without politeness. The spring in the East was born, and the dead were happy.

They were chatting about the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Bamen Zajia, Dongfang Yu, Yi Xian, and Liu Yi, and the three little guys were lamely learning guessing games.

While the three of them were playing around, Liu Yi suddenly asked, "By the way! Bald, does this red-feathered golden eagle have a name? For example, my BMW, which is so handsome and travels thousands of miles a day, I named it Sai Red Rabbit. Look,

, What a domineering name!”

"Pfft!" Before Yixian could reply, Dongfang Yu couldn't help laughing and said softly, "Don't be ridiculous, Brother Yi, you fed Sai Chi Rabbit and made it as fat as a pig. Even I can't run away.

Traveling thousands of miles a day, bullshit!"

"This sculpture is called Erxian!" Yixian took the opportunity to say while he was still drunk.

Dongfang Yu smiled evilly and said, "This second brother of yours is much bigger than the second brother in your crotch!"

Everyone laughed, and Liu Yi blushed and whispered, "Which is more important, my dream of a restaurant or my father's instructions?"

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Dongfang Chunsheng, who was slightly drunk, was very excited after hearing this. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Time has passed, things have changed, and people have always changed. This child is also constantly changing!


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