I have a roll of fairy pictures

Chapter 27 Zhuang Zhou's "A Happy Journey"

"There is a fish in Beiming, and its name is: Kun. Kun is so big that it can't be stewed in a pot. It needs two barbecue grills. One is secret and the other is spicy." Huo Taixian said subconsciously.

Over there, Wang Tai's complexion darkened suddenly: "What a mess."

Huo Taixian smiled mischievously, and then said solemnly: "There is a fish in the Northern Darkness, and its name is Kun."Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng.Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is; it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to Nanming.Nanmingzhe, Tianchi also.

Those of "Qi Harmony" are also those of Zhiwei. "Xie" said: "Peng's migration in Nanming Ye, the water hits three thousand miles, and the one who swings upwards is ninety thousand miles, and the one who goes to breathe in June." The wild horse is also, the dust is also, the creature's breath. Phase blow also.The sky is blue, but is it righteous or evil?Is it so far away and so evil?It looks down, and if it is, then it is over.

Huo Taixian heard every word and every word, and Wang Tai was infatuated at this moment.

At the beginning, Wang Tai didn't take it seriously, but as Huo Taixian poured into his ears every word and every sentence, each sentence, each character, was like a series of thunderbolts exploding in his mind.Boundless artistic conception burst out in his mind, and the clothes on his body rattled automatically in the absence of wind.

Wang Tai turned into a wooden sculpture, standing there blankly, caught in the infinite Tao rhyme and unable to extricate himself.

After Huo Taixian finished reading "Xiaoyaoyou", Wang Tai's body trembled suddenly. At this moment, tears streamed down his face, and he muttered to himself with sobs:

"Small knowledge is not as good as big knowledge, and a young year is not as good as a big one. Xi Yi knows why?"

"Morning bacteria don't know the dark days, and crickets don't know the spring and autumn. This is also a young year. There are ghosts in the south of Chu, who regard five hundred years as spring and five hundred years as autumn; in ancient times, there are big toon, who regard eight thousand years as spring. [-] years old is autumn. This is also a great year. But Peng Zu has heard it for a long time now, and everyone is like him, isn't it also sad?"

"This is the real way! This is the real escape! This is the real escape!
Old Wang Tai burst into tears, tears streaming down his face, he got up suddenly, and knelt down at Huo Taixian's feet:
"I heard it in the morning, and I can die in the evening. This old man will die without regrets! This old man will die without regrets!"

"My lord, no." Huo Taixian quickly stretched out his hand to help Wang Tai.

But Wang Tai refused to get up: "It is such a great gift to get this scripture. But I don't know what the name of this scripture is? Who made it?"

"The scripture is called "Xiaoyaoyou", which was written by Zhuangzi." Huo Taixian said.

"What a getaway! What a getaway! Who is Zhuangzi so powerful? Where does he live in seclusion? I want to see you in person." Wang Tai burst into tears, with snot and tears streaming down his face.

"Zhuangzi lives in seclusion in the world, just like the carefree roc. He has no fixed place and moves with the wind. I don't know either." Huo Taixian said.

Wang Tai looked at Huo Taixian, his eyes were full of spirits: "Boy, you have helped me a lot. From now on, I will be your backer and your backbone."

"The old man gave me all the ancestral treasures, and I can't repay you. A piece of scriptures is an expression of my heart, and I can't deserve such a compliment from my husband." Lord Huo Taixian stopped calling, and directly changed his address to Mr.:
"The old man's life is not long. If he can make the old man fulfill his wish and die without regrets, he is doing meritorious deeds. He is not worthy of receiving those two treasures."

"Bah. You're about to die. Did you give me the treasure?" Wang Tai suddenly changed his words, got up and snatched the ink, paper and inkstone.

"My lord? What is this?" Huo Taixian looked at Wang Tai's actions and couldn't help but bewildered.

"I have realized the real happy life! True freedom! The last touch of my free and easy picture is finally completed. The road of mythology has no secrets for me. This old man is going to retreat to regroup and break through the realm of mythology." Wang Taicha Wipe away tears.

Huo Taixian was stunned: "Aren't you going to die?"

"That's going to die. You're going to die! Even if the old man is useless, he can still live for ten or eight years. With this getaway, my getaway map will definitely be created. The shortest time is ten days or eight days, and the longest is In three to five months, half a year, I will definitely re-enter the realm of mythology."

Wang Tai patted Huo Taixian on the shoulder: "Boy, you have helped me a lot. I can't thank you enough for your enlightenment. As long as I don't die in the future, no one can touch you."

"I'm going to retreat. Just tell the public that I'm going to die. Don't tell anyone the news of the breakthrough." After speaking, Wang Tai held a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, staggered towards the back room, and closed the door with a bang:

"Also, if you personally deliver meals to me in the future, you must not leak the news of my breakthrough."

Wang Tai left, leaving Huo Taixian standing in the courtyard blankly, looking at the mess in the courtyard, he was a little confused for a while.

"Am I so busy and lonely? Not only did I not get any benefits, but I lost a getaway?" Huo Taixian blinked his eyes, and after a long while, he calmed down and walked out of the yard, only to see all the guards talking like this. Shi Ju blocked the door, looking at him eagerly.

"Let's all go back. Master Wang failed to prove the Dao, and his whole body has suffered heavy injuries. He needs to rest and rest. No one should disturb him." Huo Taixian said:
"After you go back, each of you will perform your own duties, and there will be no chaos. Let's all disperse."

After dismissing the crowd, Huo Taixian returned to the courtyard with a gleam in his eyes. After a little thought, he went straight to the yamen lobby:

"This may also be my chance. When Wang Gaoqiu was transferred to the Yamen, there must be documents or letters from the official department. I want to see who is behind Wang Gaoqiu."

"Now that Wang Tai has suffered a serious injury, I can instead use the map of five ghosts to look up the letters in the yamen." Huo Taixian thought in his heart, and walked all the way to the outside of Wang Tai's study. The ghost entered Wang Tai's study.

The five ghosts are most sensitive to the qi mechanism between heaven and earth. At this time, the qi mechanism in the void is spinning, and soon locked a letter in Wang Tai's study, and the message left by Wang Gaoqiu was imprinted on the letter.

Then a colored light flashed in Huo Taixian's sleeve, and there was already an extra letter.

Quietly returning to the poor room, Huo Taixian sent Xiao Chunzi to look at the door, and then opened the letter in the room.

"Except for Wang Gaoqiu's aura, there is not even Wang Tai's aura. Obviously, these great monks will not leave their aura at will."

A very ordinary transfer letter, but the seal is indeed the seal of the official department.

"The position of a mere servant is worthy of the official's hand?" Huo Taixian read the letter for a long time, and then the five ghosts erased Huo Taixian's aura on the letter, only to see the five-colored light in his palm, and the letter had been rewritten by him. Sent it over.

"Wang Gaoqiu! I want to find Wang Gaoqiu!" Huo Taixian closed his eyes, the five ghosts sensed the heaven and earth, traced the aura in nothingness, and constantly sensed Wang Gaoqiu's aura, then Huo Taixian stood up and walked out.

Inside the brothel

Wang Gaoqiu ate melon seeds boredly, watching the dissipated vision in the sky, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up:

"You old bastard, I wanted to spare your life, so that the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty would not pursue it and fall on me in the future. But who knew that you insisted on getting mixed up with that kid. If this is the case, you can't blame me. Breaking the realm Failure, coupled with being trapped in Chang'an City, this person is useless."

"It's a pity that the person who claimed to be the closest to the myth was so useless." Wang Gaoqiu spat out the melon seeds:
"But it's good to be useless! It's good to be useless! If you don't give up, how can I get ahead? If you don't give up, how can my aunt become the current queen? How did my Murong family rise?"

Wang Gaoqiu lay there lazily, and before he was asked to wait long, he saw the wet young master coming from the street, all the way into the brothel, then sat at the table and drank hot tea, and handed Chang'an The map of the country was thrown to Wang Gaoqiu:

"It's settled."

Wang Gaoqiu hurriedly caught the picture scroll: "Brother Guan, this is a picture scroll about our search for a master of mythology, why are you so careless?"

"It's just a picture scroll, and it's still a rubbing copy." Guan Shan didn't take it seriously: "When will you find the clues in the picture scroll?"

"The longest is one month, and the shortest is seven or eight days." Wang Gaoqiu rolled up the picture scroll: "I will inform you when the time comes."

"I'm sorry you don't dare to play tricks on me." The young master waved his hands, ignored Wang Gaoqiu, and rushed straight to the beauty on the bed.

Wang Gaoqiu frowned when he saw the little lord publicizing prostitution during the day, picked up the picture scroll and went downstairs.

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Huo Taixian mobilized the five ghosts to follow the aura, and in the distance, he saw the aura of the young master mixed with Wang Gaoqiu's aura.

"The two of them really colluded together." Huo Taixian frowned, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes:
"Wang Gaoqiu held the picture scroll, and the five ghosts' moving picture cannot be stolen. I just don't know if Wang Gaoqiu has any key clues."

Huo Taixian's heart twitched, and the multicolored divine light flowed through his sleeves, passing through Wang Gaoqiu in an instant, and then there were a lot of things in Huo Taixian's sleeves.

Sensing the sinking in his sleeve, Huo Taixian turned around and left without saying a word, disappearing into the vast crowd.

Over there, Wang Gaoqiu paused in his footsteps, stopped suddenly, and then felt a big change in his chest:

"Who?"

In broad daylight, he was actually stolen!
After all, he is also a painter, and he suddenly lost an item on his body, which made him feel much more relaxed. How could he not notice it?
Looking at the people within ten steps beside him, Wang Gaoqiu's expression changed wildly: "Stand still and don't move. You are such a thief, you are so courageous, you dare to steal from Grandpa. Grandpa told you to look good today."

While speaking, Wang Gaoqiu's sleeve shot out with divine light, and suddenly shook, freezing the figures around him.

Huo Taixian ignored Wang Gaoqiu, but went all the way to a deserted place, and threw away the useless things on Wang Gaoqiu, leaving only valuable money and three letters.

Looking at the three letters, Huo Taixian's heart skipped a beat. He had an intuition that he must have gained a lot.

(End of this chapter)