Just as Yun Ye's motorcade passed the last piece of farmland, there were still a few farmers in the farmland with their trousers rolled up, watering the fields. A small river slowly flowed through, and turned a corner in front of the big willow tree, like a river.
The jade belt surrounds that ordinary village.
Yun Ye stood on the quaint little wooden bridge, admiring the rare silence. The adobe courtyard made his thoughts leap forward for thousands of years. He liked this kind of silence, and he could even say that he felt that he should belong here.
The moss on the wall, the broken bricks and tiles, and the lowing ox all made him think about it. The morning sun was rising, the birds were chirping, and the remote mountain village seemed even more secluded.
He stood on the bridge and looked at the scenery, but he didn't know that the people watching the scenery were looking at him.
There were several farmers in the farmland looking at him. If Yun Ye had better eyesight, or if he happened to have a telescope in his hand, he would have discovered that among the five or six farmers, there were actually two acquaintances of his.
A wrinkled old man in Ge Yi plucked a handful of weeds, picked out a sweet-tasting stem and chewed it lightly until the last trace of sweetness in the stem was squeezed out, then spit it out and surrounded it.
The few people he sat with seemed to be full of respect for him. No one said anything, just waiting for the old man to speak.
"Li Shi, you have been with this child for the longest time. Do you believe what he says? He really comes from those wonderful and magical places? Please tell me your opinion."
"Ming Lao, I have been with Li Shi for a total of five months and ten days. I judged that he is a very good boy, smart, wise, and knowledgeable. What is especially rare is that he has an extremely broad mind. His disciples have used many different schools of thought.
I asked him questions about the secrets of Chuan Zhi, and found that he seemed to know something, and they were all targeted, and they were definitely not nonsense. Although some of them could not understand, the disciple was willing to believe that the answer he gave would be the correct answer."
"The journey of learning is just a small path, not what I want. I just want to know how he knew Bai Yujing, and listen to what he said. His master once stepped half way into Bai Yujing, but for some reason, he retreated.
When he comes back, is it true that he becomes an immortal and becomes a stubborn stone? Regardless of whether it is true or not. All I want is to climb to the White Jade Palace of Tongtian for more than fifty years and achieve greatness, even if I become a stubborn stone.
I will not hesitate. The heart towards the Tao needs to be firm, Li Shi. You have been wallowing in the world of mortals for too long, and your Tao heart is getting dirty. The world and we are like ants, so we should not have any compassion."
Li Shi bowed his head and folded his hands, saying yes.
The old man asked the big man next to him again: "Have you found any traces of him in the world?"
The big man was clearly Xi Tong. At this time, he was dressed in old linen clothes, standing barefoot in the field, his calves were covered with mud, and there was no trace of the knight anymore.
"The disciples searched the wasteland in Longyou and found no clues. From the clues on his pony, they traced it to a small herd of horses. Since that was the place where he first appeared, the sixteen disciples only
Found beside a spring. Bonfire ashes and the remains of a hare. Nothing else was found. He seemed to have come to the world in an instant. Whether he was the youngest son of the Yun family or not cannot be judged. He was killed suddenly at that time, and the person involved had died long ago.
He died, escaped, and because of the age, it can no longer be verified. The disciple pretended to be a knight and approached him, but found that he had no martial arts and was just an ordinary young man, nothing more."
"You don't know that Ye Tuo followed the path provided by Li Shi and went to the Tianchi of the Queen Mother of the West in Kunlun Mountains as mentioned by Yun Ye. It proved that it was exactly as he said. The climate there was cold in winter. Ye Tuo lost sixteen people to reach Tianchi. He was not wrong.
, there is only a puddle of clear water there, and there is indeed no water that lasts all year round. There is only ice and snow all over the sky. It is a truly barren land. Ye Tuo is one of the few masters in the world. He has been traversing the wasteland and desert all year round, and even he almost did not come back.
How could Yun Ye, a young boy, get there?"
The old man has always been an omnipotent being in the eyes of his disciples, but now faced with a young man's problem, he frowned and was troubled.
"The disciples also obtained potatoes from the palace. Now they are planting them for the second time. The yield is amazing. The arrogance of fifty dan is indeed based on truth. It's just that in order to obtain the real thing, we lost an internal agent who had been lurking in the palace for many years. Yun Ye's family has a kind of
The strange condiment is called chili pepper. The disciples asked all the Hu people, but no one knew it. There were five crops in his family. Yun Ye seemed to be very concerned about it. Hearing that he told the old lady at home that it was called corn, he would do the same in the future.
Potatoes generally become priceless treasures, but my disciples are so stupid that they still can’t find out where these three crops come from.”
The old man looked at Yun Ye on the bridge with a smile on his face and said to himself: "Are you really a tree without a source or water without a root? Boy, you should be a god, and you must be a god.
, Otherwise, my fifty years of persistence will become a joke..."
The Chinese people's hope for immortality is fanatical. People have been seeking immortality from ancient times to the present. From high-ranking emperors to hermits wandering in the wilderness, they have tried many ways to achieve the goal of immortality, but unfortunately they have all failed.
They can only make up some legendary stories to comfort themselves. In order to live forever, some don't even care about their current life. When the old man learned the name Bai Yujing from others for the first time, he was overjoyed and ecstatic, and then he died in the ancestral home.
He kowtowed in front of the memorial tablet and confessed his crime, saying that he should not doubt his ancestors. It turned out that the stories handed down by his ancestors were true and they did not deceive future generations. The White Jade Palace of Tongtian really existed. Someone had reached there before. Elder Ge Yi didn't care who got there first.
, he only cares that the road he takes has an end, not an endless road to the end of the world.
Yun Ye's appearance was so strange. Many reclusive families were inquiring about his life experience, looking for his master, and wanting to know what he had experienced in those fifteen years. They all gave up direct contact with Yun Ye.
, just want to find out the mysterious person Yun Ye through rigorous investigation.
He gave great confidence to many Qi practitioners and gave a practical example to many people who wanted to pursue immortality. These people approached Yun Ye through various channels, fended off countless troubles for him, and even killed people on his behalf.
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In the white jade capital in the sky, there are twelve cities on the fifth floor. Immortals are caressing my head, knotting my hair and receiving immortality.
This is a poem by Li Bai. This is the only thing Yun Ye knows. Before, he didn't even know what Bai Yujing was. He only thought that these lines of poems were very ethereal and magical. In order to justify himself, he made up a mystery.
Land, he didn't know what price others paid.
If the old man Ge Yi knew the whole story, he would tear Yun Ye into pieces alive and swallow it. Unfortunately, all the clues pointed out that Yun Ye was a disciple of a master, so the incident had to continue to develop, and people would still die.
Still paying dues, the dream of obtaining the art of immortality is just a fantasy.
"You don't pay for your life by cheating!" Lao He hid in the carriage and beat his chest. Seeing the land becoming more and more desolate and the grass getting longer and longer, his heart felt cold. He was looking for a fortune in the battlefield where swords and guns were dancing wildly and crossbows were like locusts.
The way to get rich is how stupid he is. He only carries less than 500 guan with him, and he can't see a single hope of turning the 500 guan into 5,000 or even 50,000.
Yun Ye ventured aboard this broken ship, which was leaking everywhere, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.
Biting the hard dry biscuit in his mouth, he struggled to swallow the cold water in the skin. Several blood blisters had appeared on his throat, which were scratched by the dry biscuit. Tears accumulated in his eyes to prevent them from flowing down.
For the sake of the whole family, I must persevere. With this thought in my heart, Lao He suddenly felt that his image had become taller.
After persisting for two days, Yun Ye could no longer hold on. It was very majestic to ride a horse in armor and run forward and backward in the team. After a long time, the span was red and swollen from the saddle, and it was hot when it touched the stool.
Sun Simiao didn't care about the pain, saying that it was normal for him to rub his crotch while riding a horse, and it didn't require treatment. He just needed to persist for a few days and it would be fine.
What I hate the most is traveling in ancient times. There is no finger-long road on the map, so you have to travel for more than half a month.
I remember the soldiers of the Wei Dynasty during the Warring States Period: "Wearing armor with three attributes, wielding a crossbow with twelve stones, carrying a uniform with fifty arrows, placing it on top of a gun, wearing a crown and axle with a sword, winning three days of food, and marching hundreds of miles at noon." What?
Can a person run a hundred miles in half a day? I asked Lao Niu, but he was scolded and laughed at Yun Ye for reading the book into the dog's belly. One foot at that time was 30% smaller than one foot now, that is to say
If you can run sixty or seventy miles in half a day, you are still an elite soldier. If an ordinary soldier can run a hundred miles in a day, you are a qualified soldier.
After scolding, he still couldn't understand his hatred. He picked up the hard bow in his hand and shot randomly into the grass. After shooting, he asked his soldiers to carry the prey back so that he could have some food in the evening. Then he lay down, saying that he was dizzy and needed to rest.
Yun Ye drove out of the carriage and went to sleep by himself.
I was very worried that the soldiers would lift a man out of the grass. Yun Ye would still refuse to thank him for roasting human meat so late at night.
Yes, a sick man can still shoot a green wolf to death. I admire the old guy very much. He has been blessed all the way. Old Sun, Yun Ye takes care of him like a giant panda. Yun Ye cooks every day's meals with his own hands.
Yes, and Sun Simiao gave him acupuncture and ointments every day. He had all the blessings that even the emperor did not have.
In fact, Yun Ye didn't need to take care of the team. They were all veterans. They sent out the alert and scout horses early. There were also ranger sentries on both wings. They were in a completely standard marching posture. There was no difficulty in dealing with these guys who crawled out from the dead.
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I lay on the car's shaft and looked underground. I saw the road walking slowly backwards. I felt dizzy after looking at it for a while. Then I took a lazy nap, took a short nap, and headed to Shuofang City.
There was a horn sound ahead, and Lao Niu immediately jumped up, stood on the ground with his arms spread out, and immediately there were soldiers who put his helmet on his head and carried his armor. They cooperated skillfully, and by the time Lao Niu's horse was brought over, he had already dressed up.
After finishing, he got on his horse, took off the Ma Shuo from the victory hook, shouted to Yun Ye, "Hide well", knocked the stirrup lightly, and rushed to the front. Yun Ye had just put on his armor when he heard two more horn blasts.
The veterans who were concentrating on preparing for the battle immediately relaxed and did whatever they had to do.
After asking, he realized that he was one of his own people, not a Turk. He comforted Lao He who was about to pee his pants, and asked him to let go of his armor's hand and move forward to see who was coming to greet him.
, but saw Xu Jingzong crawling out from under the carriage and calmly dusting off the dust on his body. Seeing Yun Ye looking at him, he stepped forward and handed over his hands: "Marquis Yun, are you the military horse sent by Shuofang to greet you?"!~!
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