Chapter 26 Tianwei
People stayed in the town for a day that night. The next day, when I got up for breakfast, I saw that the sky was cloudy and there was a change of the sky.
The small town inn is not big. The shopkeeper is an old man who is nearly 70 years old. At this time, when he saw the dense clouds in the sky, he brushed his beard and said with a smile, "Okay, what a God, it has been a long drought and sweet dew. Today, I will sit in the village. Please have a glass of cloudy wine."
Tang Er laughed and said, "The shopkeeper's, what is cloudy wine?"
The shopkeeper said, "It's cloudy, it's raining, and people are resting. Naturally, you can drink alcohol when you have nothing to do. The most refreshing thing is to drink.
"Okay, I'll do it first." When Tang Er saw that Xiao Er was full of wine, he served the bowl and dried it. The strong wine flowed down the corners of his mouth. Tang Er wiped it off and laughed.
The drunken Taoist also took a sip with a bowl: "I'm afraid it will rain soon, and nothing can be done."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an electric light shining in the direction of the west sky, followed by a rumbling thunder.
Xuanshuang said, "The people watch the sky to eat. This is the first nectar since the long drought. Outside, the two countries of Shu and Song dynasties are fighting, and the people are worried every day, but today's heavy rain can make these people feel relieved.
"We can also have a rest." Qinglan Shitai and Xuanshen both drank tea. Seeing this day, they smiled slightly.
At this time, there are two other tables for guests to eat in the shop. One table is an artist who walks around the world, and the other table is a family of four, all ordinary people.
The family of four is a young couple with two children. Although the young couple is young, their faces are eroded by the wind and dust, and they have aged ahead of schedule. The two children are white and tender. They must still live under the protection of their parents and don't know the hardships of life.
Two children, a man and a woman. The girl was a little scared when she saw the thunder, but the boy clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Mr. Lei thundered. He killed those executioners."
The man was shocked and hurriedly slapped the boy: "Don't talk nonsense."
The shopkeeper saw it and said, "It's okay, it's okay. None of the people present here are from the court. Over the years, the court has been corrupt, and then there has been a war. Why don't we people talk about it?
Years of hardships have made people live in deep trouble.
There are also old people selling art at the other table. Looking at the people here, it really doesn't seem to be people from the imperial court. I can't help sighing: "I heard that the court has invited a group of immortals to fight with the Song army. If the gods are really spiritual, cut those immortals to death."
Tang Er was about to attack when he heard the words. Shifang pressed his arm and smiled, "Why did this father-in-law say that? The lower class is from Dali. Isn't it right for the immortal to help your country fight against the invaders?"
The old man who sells art took a sip of wine and said, "I don't know the country, I only know home. We don't have any family now. What country are we talking about? The state of Shu first has the former Shu, and then the latter Shu. The country has changed. Isn't it us ordinary people who suffer? I heard that if the state of Song can unify China, everyone will be from the same country in the future, and there will be no more wars. But how can the immortals help the dog emperor of Shu to stop the army of the Celestial Empire?
Click, another thunder, and then there was a drizzle. In a blink of an eye, the rain gradually increased, and finally there was a heavy rain.
The sky was cloudy, and it rained heavily, but there was no strong wind. A coolness blew into the house from the door. In the heavy rain, the sky was hazy in the distance.
"Are we doing it right?" Nan Yingyue looked at the sky outside the door and said to herself.
"Ying Yue Xiu wants to talk nonsense!" Diao Han Fairy stared and scolded, "If the cold-blooded alliance occupies my flower palace, then a foundation laid by the ancestors will be handed over to others."
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Tang Er ignored others. He drank one cup after another. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, as if he had torn the earth. Tang Er was so scared that he couldn't hold the wine bowl and fell on the table.
Shifang laughed and said, "Why is Mr. Tang afraid of thunder and lightning?"
Tang Er knew that he had lost his temper and smiled shyly: "At the beginning, I had seen a master with profound cultivation being killed by Tianlei. How could I not be afraid of thunder?"
Shifang didn't believe: "Can Tianlei kill a profound master? Can't I help but thunder after practicing all my life?"
"Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, try to fly out." Tang Er curled his lips.
Xuan Sheng was really afraid of going out from all directions and hurriedly said, "Don't listen to this madman. After all, you and I are still mortals. Naturally, we are afraid of thunder."
The drunken Taoist seems to recall the past: "Once my teacher said that I sent Jiuxiao Tianlei to understand and create it from the thunder. But after all, the thunder sent by my true practitioners is not as powerful as the thunder. Shifang, you see, I sent the Jiuxiao Tianlei formula, which is thick and powerful, but in fact, it is not as powerful as a small amount of thunder. Tianwei Hehe, how can the qi of Zhiyang evolve from our Taoism? Whether it is windy or rainy, the sun rises and the moon sets, it is beyond human power. Only when we practice Taoism can we understand the way of heaven, should go against the times, and go smoothly, and go through hardships to become the road.
Just outside, a farmer couple who got up early and went to the field covered their clothes from the rain and ran home laughing.
Nan Yingyue looked at the couple, felt warm in her heart, smiled slightly, and then looked at the raindrops like a line, the hazy sky, and finally looked at the ten directions, and the heart of the ten sides also touched. Seeing Nan Yingyue looking at herself, looking at her weak cheeks, she smiled slightly.
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On the pipeline ten miles away from this town, the scholar dressed as Luo Junwang and Xuanwu Tianjun Langjin, Qinglong Tianjun Long Youze, and the Arctic Tianjun Yan Fengzi are stepping on mud and walking in the rain. Nine people are followed by these four people, all of whom are the brothers or disciples of the Eight Heavenly King.
The rain fell on them three inches away and was blocked by a layer of gas and could not come down.
"The black wind in Dongyin drives the sea, and the bottom of the sea rolls up to the center of the sky. Sanwu and June suddenly became miserable, and a little bit came later. The axle of the thunder car is strong, and the claw tail is long. The god whip and the ghost control the Yin Emperor, and he sprayed so madly. The battle of Yujing collapsed on all sides, and the feather forest guns were across thousands of miles. The clouds are wrapped in the wind, and the Yellow Emperor is not better than Chi Youqiang..."
Luo Junwang walked leisurely in the rain, looking at the dense rain in the sky, smiling, and reciting poems in his mouth.
"The prince is really interested. He can still make up poems in such a heavy rain."
Lang Jin listened to this magnificent poem and couldn't help praising it.
Long Youze laughed and said, "Brother Lang, don't let the prince laugh. This poem "Journey in the Rain" was written by Du Mu and Du Fanchuan in the Tang Dynasty, but it was not compiled by the prince."
Luo Junwang also smiled and said, "Brother Lang, you should read more books in the future. Whether we practice Taoism or do other big things, we can't do anything if we don't study or study.
Lang Jin smiled and said, "As long as we work with the prince, we can beat whoever you say, and we don't have to think about these many things. The prince couldn't think of it and asked Lao Long. He likes to read a book and make a poem when he has nothing to do. You two can talk together.
"Brother Lang is straightforward. How many people can help Luo? Why worry about the big deal?"
Yan Fengzi didn't say anything. At this time, he said, "Son, do you want me to go to the front first?" It's good to make a countermeasure as soon as possible."
"No." Luo Junwang said, "People always have to rest. They drink and enjoy the rain in the inn. We don't have to rush to do things. Let go of those things and walk slowly in the rain. Brother Long, look at the distant mountain in the rain, as soft and graceful as a long woman.
Long Youze sighed: "It's a pity that we have no time to think about ourselves for the sake of the world's major events."
Lang Jin patted Long Youze on the shoulder: "Lao Long, do you miss your daughter-in-law again? Don't she stay in Zhao Kuangyin's palace?
Long Youze said, "Let's do great things with the prince and seek the welfare of the world. How can we compare personal gains and losses? On the contrary, the prince is both civil and military, with the world in his heart, but now he is still alone.
"It's easy to say. When we get to the town in front of us, when the prince sees which girl is beautiful, let's catch her to be Mrs. Xianmeng. What kind of girl does the prince like?"
When Luo Junwang heard Lang Jin's nonsense, he couldn't help smiling bitterly: "Thank you for your kindness. Alas, can ordinary women understand what I have done? Those who do great things should have the determination to face this lonely road. How can you make a mistake for women?"
Several people were walking, and the town could be seen in front of them. Luo Junwang smiled and said, "I'm afraid it's unexpected for us to walk in the rain. Let's rest in the woods outside the town for half a day and sneak attack in the evening. Hey hey, we will definitely succeed in one fell swoop!"