Chapter 5 Village Walk to Meet the Wilder

After Xiao Chongguang's attack in the market for a while, the depression in his chest was relieved and his mood was inexplicably improved a lot. He flew up in the sky with the sword light and soared freely in the blue sky. He felt the freedom of the sky and the sea, and suddenly felt that his mood these days was a little ridiculous. There are so many unfortunate people in the world who are lonely. In any case, it is not their turn to blame themselves. With one ability, there is nowhere in the world. He looked at the endless sky above his head and suddenly had a thought: When can he fly up to the nine heavens and explore the sky of the universe?

When he figured out this section, he suddenly felt cheerful. Jianguang turned around and landed on the border of Fenggu County. At the foot of a village, the smoke is curling, and chickens and dogs hear each other. He stood by the river at the head of the village and quietly felt the fireworks in the world.

Seeing the clear river under his feet, he had an impulse to bathe. At this time, the sun had sun set in Xishan, and there were no villagers by the river. He looked down at the reflection in the water: Ah, this man is so ugly!

Then he realized that the ugly monster in the water was himself. Since leaving Qishan with Luohou, neither of them cares about their appearance and are busy fighting, so they have never taken care of them. Xiao Chongguang has lost his mind and depressed these days. At this time, he is even more sloppy, splitting his head, and a beggar.

No wonder the little guy didn't look good when he was saving the little girl in the market today.

He undressed and jumped into the cold river. At this time, it is late summer and early autumn, and the coolness of the river makes people feel more comfortable. He picked up a handful of river water and poured it on his head. The river flowed down his hair to his chest, which was indescribable. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he dived to the bottom of the water and washed the mud on his body and hair with his hands.

He soaked in the river for more than two hours until he was sure that his body was clean from head to toe. Then he came out of the water and felt that the air was much fresher. With a gentle wave of his hand, the clothes abandoned on the shore naturally arrived in his hand, and then began to wash the clothes that had not been changed for more than three years.

When he made everything clean and refreshing, it was already late at night. In the small village not far away, the villagers have already rested. Only the barking of dogs in the nursing home came from far away from the night, showing more and more the silence and coldness of the country night.

Xiao Chongguang made a bonfire on the shore and slowly dried his clothes on the fire. He walked to the river, took advantage of the firelight, looked at the reflection of the water, and began to clean his beard with the Changgeng sword. When everything was taken care of, he put on his clothes, sat by the bonfire and fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, not long after the sun came out of the east, Xiao Chongguang had woken up from the sunset. He stretched out and went to the river to wash up. He felt that there was nothing rude about him, and then quietly walked into the village.

After wandering around the village casually, I saw an old man cutting firewood in his yard. The old man's eyebrows were white and his hair was childlike. Although he was a mountain residence, he was a bit of a fairy. The old man moved unhappily and waved the firewood knife one after another, but with an elegant rhythm. Xiao Chongguang was curious for a moment and walked along the path.

The old man heard the footsteps, put down his firewood knife and stood up. Seeing Xiao Chongguang, he smiled: "Where did the guest come from?"

Xiao Chongguang bowed his hand and saluted: "I came from the mountains and wanted to go to the city. Fortunately, I passed by this place and came to ask my father-in-law for a sip of water."

The old man laughed and turned around and walked to the house: "Let's go into the house with the old man to serve tea."

Xiao Chongguang followed the old man into the room and saw that the room was full of bamboo and wood furnishings. Although it was not spacious, it was very clean. Especially rare was that although there was no calligraphy and painting in the room, there was another natural elegance.

The old man made a small fire in the house, shook it slowly, and was not in a hurry. Xiao Chongguang looked at the old man's movements and suddenly felt that he was full of vulgar bones. The old man boiled tea and filled Xiao Chongguang and himself with a cup each. Suddenly, the room was full of tea fragrance and refreshing.

Xiao Chongguang took a sip and sighed, "Good tea, is this the legendary dragon group? I don't know where this water came from? The old man laughed and said, "The old man, a villager, can't afford such a tribute as a small dragon group. This is the camellia. As for the water, here is the river at the head of the village. This water can quench thirst, wash clothes, cook, and wash feet. No wonder the saint said that goodness is like water.

Xiao Chongguang laughed dumbly, and he was really stunned. Seeing that the old man was extraordinary and talkative, he had the idea of making friends in his heart: "In Fuzhou, his surname is Xiao Yi. How dare you ask your father-in-law Gao?"

The old man said solemnly, "It turned out to be the same clan, the old man Xiao Xian, whose ancestral home is Xunyang, has lived here for 30 years. The villager doesn't have a name, but it makes you laugh.

Xiao Chongguang sighed: "The younger generation came from the deep mountains and saw that the world was mostly trapped in fame and wealth, which was impressible. Today, as soon as I saw my father-in-law, I knew that there were such real names in the world. Suddenly, I felt that the vulgar bones had disappeared. As if my father-in-law did not give up, I was willing to make an order from now on.

Xiao Xian smiled and said, "The prince's words look up to me too much, but the prince said that the world is stupid, but I don't think so. The old man was also a passer-by. He also rode a horse and leaned on the slanted bridge, full of red sleeves, and also eunuchs and plotted in the sea. At the age of 60, he began to realize fame and fortune, which was full of floating clouds. There is a cloud in the Buddha's phra. If you haven't picked it up, how can you put it down? The prince laughed at this world, but he didn't know how to know the etiquette by having enough food and clothing. These people are diligent and campily every day. The plotters are only three meals a day, and their families are full of food and clothing. Although they are hustle and clothing, they are also real. Now the princes laugh at their vulgarity, but I'm afraid they will still laugh at you for being sour.

When Xiao Chongguang was told by him, he suddenly felt that what he had just said was really sour and rotten. Just as the emperor asked the people: Why don't you eat meat? He is simply a bastard and not a son. For a moment, I was ashamed and felt that standing in front of the old man was useless. Xiao Xian saw that he was embarrassed and relieved with a smile: "Mr. Xiao doesn't have to blame himself. I think he acts as a man and has the air of dust. I'm afraid he is not a person in the world. He doesn't know the suffering of this world, and he should do."

Xiao Chongguang was ashamed and arched his hand and said, "The younger generation is indeed a monk, and his family teacher is a real person from Chishan of the Kunlun School." Hearing this, Xiao Xian looked at him up and down and nodded: "It's really a famous teacher and apprentice. Congratulations. Mr. Xiao described that he would be able to get the way in the future. He only hoped that the prince would become an immortal day and remember the sufferings of the people. He should know the way of saints, which is no different from the daily use of the people. After all, this immortal should be done by people. He can't be a fairy, but he is not like a person. After saying that, he filled the teacup for the two of them.

Xiao Chongguang said goodbye from Xiao Xian's father-in-law and suddenly felt refreshed, and the messy ideas in his mind were really swept away. He saw that his father-in-law had no cultivation, but he was a real famous man. Suddenly I remembered a saying: Only a great hero can be true, and he is a real man who is romantic. This father-in-law's words and deeds are free and unconventional. Compared with many monks he has seen, he is more like a foreign fairy. And the immortal sentence of the old father-in-law is also made by man, which makes him more enlightened.

He went out of the village and walked casually along the official road, which was different from the previous faintness. At this time, he was more like a reins and unrestrained feeling. Entering Fenggu County again, he began to seriously observe the lives of these people in the city and feel their firewood, rice, oil and salt, joys and sorrows.

At this time, his appearance was completely different from yesterday, and no one in the market recognized him. Hearing that the people were talking about yesterday's fairy deeds, the more they spread, the more outrageous they became. Originally, a very simple thing had been passed down to different.

Xiao Chongguang found a pub, ordered a few dishes, a pair of roast chicken, and let the store burn a pot of wine. While tasting delicious food while enjoying the wine, he also enjoyed himself. At this time, several people were chatting on a table next to him, talking about what happened yesterday. The speaker was happy and foamed, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Xiao Chongguang listened to it funny. The speaker was clearly misreate, which was simply ridiculously wrong. First of all, the princess of the royal palace met with his lover. The two made a private decision for life, but the prince beat the mandarin duck and wanted to marry the princess to the prince of Fanbang. He also said that the princess did not love the prince and loved the scholar, and the little lover eloped. The housekeeper of the palace led the soldiers to chase him, but met the pure Yang immortal Lv Dongbin on the road. Under some temptation, he saw that the two were indeed in love. Jin Jian, so the fairy took action, and a lover finally got married.

This man has been talking for a long time, focusing on how the princess and her lover have a private meeting, how to make a vow, and how to **, what kind of princess's shy and wide clothes, ** words are unbearable to hear, but the group of idle men are happy and shouting loudly.

If Xiao Chongguang was in the past, he would definitely be angry. Although he would not argue with this idle man, he must be despised in his heart. However, at this moment, his mind is empty, and he can understand these idle people. Yangchun Baixue is life, and Xialiba people are also life. These idle men work hard every day, eat and drink enough, and arrange a few gossips from rich families, which not only satisfy other people's curiosity, but also enrich their own vanity. For the rich nobles who are said to right and wrong, they are also painless and harmless. It is who doesn't talk about people behind their backs, and no one says who is behind their backs.

He took a sip of wine and was hearing it funny. Suddenly, a big man on the table next to him sat up and said, "Wu Laosan, what kind of tongue are you chewing? Be careful that the Lord of Hell will catch you and pull out your tongue." Wu Laosan, who was talking, was not angry when he saw the big man retorting. He said with a smile, "I'm talking about my gossip and want you, Prince Ma to care about anything. If what I said is wrong, do you know whether it's true or false?"

The big man known as Lord Ma stared: "I dare not say anything else, but I saw the immortal thing with my own eyes, and it's not what you said at all." Then how the princess made trouble, how the immortals appeared to save people, how the officers and soldiers enveloped them, and then how the immortals suppressed the officers and soldiers and scolded the princess. Although they also added their own oil and salt, 70% of them were true. After the big man finished talking about the incident, he finally said, "I saw the fairy with my own eyes. It was clearly the birth of the Lord of the Kitchen, with a black face. It's not what you said about Lv Dongbin."

When Wu Laosan saw what he said vividly, he said unconvincedly, "There is no evidence. You said what you saw is true. Come out the evidence." Lord Ma smiled and was very proud: "Do you want physical evidence? Is there any personal evidence? The rescued wife of the Liu family is my cousin. Why don't I call the person to question her?"

When Wu Laosan heard this, he immediately knew that there was no chance, so he had to cover his face with wine: "I'm drunk today. I'll argue with you another day." With that, he said to the people at the table, "Brothers, go first, and the brothers will talk about it another day." The people at the table smiled and said, "Go, let's go."

Wu Laosan pulled out his foot and left, and Prince Ma did not catch up, but drank by himself. At this time, a man rushed in from the door of the pub and bumped into Wu Laosan. Wu Laosan was furious and scolded, "You are blind, and you don't look at people when you walk." The man got up crookedly, couldn't take care of Wu Laosan, and shouted at Prince Ma, "Ma Tiezhu, go home quickly. It's a disaster. Your cousin and his wife have been captured by officials. Your aunt came to find you to make the decision." When Prince Ma heard the words, he didn't have time to ask many questions and shouted at the counter: "Boss Wang will come back another day to pay the money." He jumped up a few steps and rushed out of the curtain door and flew away.