A Good Landlord in the Tang Dynasty: Emperor Yuan Cong

Chapter 1 The Taoist Goes Down the Mountain

Chapter 1 The Taoist Goes Down the Mountain
After the beginning of winter, the first snow came unexpectedly.

After a night of blizzard and snow, the last colors of the Qinling Mountains were sealed away, the world was covered in silver, and Zhongnan Mountain added to the charm of the fairy capital.

The mountains are vast and vast, all in one color.

Wu Huaiyu was saying his final farewell to the old Taoist in Taoist robes. At this moment, he was still somewhat unwilling to believe that the old Taoist had left.

Last night after dinner, the old Taoist asked Huaiyu to boil water for him, and took out a new Taoist robe. After taking a bath and changing clothes, he went to look at Xiantai as usual. Yes, sitting there is like falling asleep.

Huaiyu went up the mountain with the old Taoist five years ago. When they first met, the old Taoist said that they had a relationship for five years, and that he would become a fairy after five years. Huaiyu never believed it, just as he didn't believe the old Taoist when he said that he was 99 years old. What's more, the doctor said that Huaiyu only had a few months left.

Yesterday, the veteran was still fierce, and he could walk on the steep Wangxiantai like walking on the ground. As a result, he really passed away on the last day of his hundred and four years old.

There are many hermits in Zhongnan Mountain, maybe the old Taoists have attained Taoism and become immortals.

He moved a big vat, which was prepared by the old Taoist three days ago by asking him to pour out the water. The old Taoist had told him to move him into the vat when he emerged, and then dug a hole on Wangxiantai and sealed it with the vat. Buried here.

In the world of ice and snow, the old Taoist asked him to dig the hole three days ago. At that time, he still felt very puzzled.

After shoveling the snow out of the pit, he picked up the old man and put him in the tank. The old man still maintained his meditating posture, looking very thin but heavy, as if he had been repaired with copper skin and iron bones.

Looking at the old Taoist who moved into the vat and still maintained a meditation posture, Huaiyu wept sadly, and she was used to getting along day and night in the past five years.

Looking at the cold wind howling on Xiantai, the snow and fog are vast, a shovel of snow poured down, and then the frozen soil, the hole was filled, and a mound was piled up. He put down the shovel and turned around to carry a stone tablet. Five years ago, I carved a tombstone for myself in advance.

"Xiaoyaozi, Taoist Louguan"

"Born on the Wuzi day of the Wuzi month in the Yimao year, and emerged on the Guisi day of the Bingzi month in the Yihai year."

Huaiyu looked at the stele that Lao Dao had prepared for him five years in advance, took out his mobile phone and looked at the calendar, yesterday was the winter solstice, and the lunar calendar was the Guisi day of Bingzi month in the year of Yihai. , not a bad day.

He picked up the engraving knife, and added a sentence behind it, "At the age of one hundred and four, I respectfully bow down to Wu Qingyang, the closed disciple!" "

Putting down the carving knife, Huaiyu looked at the snow-covered tomb again. The master said that they had been married for five years, and now that they had become immortals, it was time for him to go down the mountain.

He recalled what the old Taoist had said three days ago, he went down the mountain after finishing cooking and headed north.

Zhongnan Mountain is completely silent, like a fairyland, like a beautiful ink painting unfolding.

After simply tidying up, Huaiyu finally followed the old Taoist's last words and went down the mountain.

He didn't belong here. He lost everything five years ago, and he was suffering from cancer. The cancer cells spread all over his body. He could live for at most three months, or even only one month left. He was so desperate that he didn't want to struggle anymore. I wanted to die, but I chose a remote and quiet river to jump down, but was rescued by the old Taoist. In the end, I was confused and persuaded by the old Taoist to go up the mountain. I originally wanted to go to the mountain to spend the last days in peace.

After entering the mountain, the old Taoist taught him to practice the Eight Vajra Kung Fu externally and the Eight Longevity Kung Fu internally. He also patiently taught him the Tao Te Ching, the Sutra of Filial Piety, the Longmen Heart Method, and the secrets of self-cultivation. .

In addition to studying scriptures and practicing kung fu every day, he also opened up wasteland and farmed land, cut firewood and carried water, and was self-sufficient.

There is no time in the mountains, and Huaiyu's lost hair slowly grew back. After five years, he not only did not die, but became stronger and stronger.

Not long ago, he went down the mountain for a physical examination and was shocked to find that the cancer cells had completely disappeared.

This is even more miraculous than molecular targeted therapy. He was judged to have only one or two months to live, and he fully recovered after following the old man for five years.

Sophisticated acupuncture, ancient prescriptions, and internal and external practice gave him a second life.

Originally, he just wanted to spend the last time quietly in the mountains, and gradually got used to the life of seclusion in the mountains, but now he has completely recovered and regained his new life.

He recovered, but the old man was gone.

The old Taoist asked him to go down the mountain, and he also felt that he had no reason to stay here. He was so young and had a new life, so he should live up to his glory and live a good life again.

It's time to go down.

Take the "green cow" and "white horse" raised by the master and the apprentice. They are two injured horse mules abandoned by the construction site that they bought from the butcher when they went down the mountain for free consultation. They were brought back to the mountain for careful treatment and recuperation. A good helper for the two.

"Tiger, lion, go."

Huaiyu put the packed suitcases on the back of the mule. There are some old things he brought when he went up the mountain, including the clothes he wore before and some mobile phones and computers, etc., but they have hardly been used in recent years. Go down the mountain and take it with you.

In other boxes, there are some scriptures and exercises collected by Lao Dao, including the set he made up himself, and some Taoist robes, etc., and the rest are some medicines collected and processed by them, as well as some grains and vegetable seeds left by him. .

Two dogs ran out, they were Huaiyu's good companions on the mountain, one was a tiger-spotted dog, and the other was a yellow-haired and blue-tongued Chow Chow, both of them were donated to the Qinling Mountains for free consultation. The puppy is also a rare ancient Chinese dog breed. Now it has grown into a big dog, and it is Huaiyu's partner and good helper.

Follow the road down the mountain.

Looking at Sendai from behind, a tiger's roar can be heard.

That is the guardian of the old Taoist. According to the old Taoist, the first time he came here was more than 70 years ago. When he first came here, he encountered a tiger, but the tiger did not attack him. The guardian, the old Taoist lived in seclusion in the mountains for more than [-] years. The tiger died of old age long ago, but there have been tiger offspring and grandchildren to take over as guardians. Sometimes the tiger even caught wild boars and gave them to them.

The tiger roared, as if mourning the old Taoist, but also seeing Huaiyu and the others off.

downhill,

heading north.

There is no family at the foot of the mountain, and five years of seclusion in the mountains are almost out of touch with society. Where should I go?

Here is Zhongnan Mountain, and to the north is Xi'an.

No matter what, if you re-enter the world of mortals, you just have to make a breakthrough, and you can't let this new life down.

Today he is still wearing a blue Taoist robe, a Ziwu sash, a pure sun scarf, a dust tail whisk, an old Taoist sword on his back, and a pair of Taoist shoes on his feet.In the past five years, his lost hair has been restored and has not been shaved again. He has grown it very long, and he has also grown a beard. With this outfit, he really has the aura of practicing outside the world.

Huaiyu held the sword in his hand and held the brush, and the two mules carried their luggage and walked down the mountain on the thick snow without any traction.

The road down the mountain is often walked, and even the two dogs and the mule are very familiar with it, but they got lost while walking.

The sky is full of fog, dogs bark and mules hiss.

After groping around in the mist for a while, suddenly the eyes suddenly opened up, but the two dogs kept barking.

Huaiyu froze on the spot.

It is clear that there is heavy snowfall in the cold winter, the world is covered with silver, and there is a thick layer of snow on the ground, but now it is the scorching sun, the mountains are full of green, and the strange thing is that it is very hot.

It was still cold in the layered Taoist robe with the sheepskin vest under it just now, but now I feel hot and sweaty all over my body.

He looked around, even more surprised.

Not only the hiking trail behind him disappeared, but also the usually conspicuous winding mountain road leading to the sea of ​​clouds disappeared.

Even the tens of thousands of square meters of Taiyi Tianchi disappeared.

What's going on here?

The tabby ran forward suddenly, barking loudly.

Huaiyu shook his head and followed, and found a person lying under the cliff in front of him, a very strange person.

He was actually wearing a dark black iron armor with a dazzling breast shield on his chest. What was even more surprising was that he had several arrows stuck in his body, and he was bleeding, and the dark red blood stained most of the armor.Not far from him, there was still a horse lying on its back with many arrows stuck in its body. It was neighing in pain at this time, but it couldn't struggle no matter what.

Wu Huaiyu was a little confused.

There are many hermits in Zhongnan Mountain. It is said that there are [-] hermits. Although there are not many real hermits like Lao Dao, most of them just live at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. Many people even come to the mountain for vacation and leisure travel. There are all kinds of costumes, and it's not uncommon to dress up as a general, but what's the matter with this man and horse who are bleeding all the time with arrows stuck in them?

Is it the crew filming?
But he could tell at a glance that the opponent rolled down from the high cliff in front, especially the arrow wound and the blood were not fake, he could smell it, he also studied medicine with the old Taoist for five years, The horse in front of him could no longer survive, and the man was already in great danger. He had obviously lost a lot of blood, and even if he fell from such a height, he might have serious fractures or internal injuries.

In any case, it is important to save lives and heal the wounded.

Huaiyu stepped forward to check carefully and found that the man was unconscious.

He took out his mobile phone, but there was no signal, so he had to put away the mobile phone, took the medicine box off the mule, first cut the shaft of the arrow with scissors and pulled out the arrow, and then removed the armor. He found that the arrow and the armor were very textured.

The man was seriously injured, covered in blood. After pulling out the arrow and taking off the armor, he found that there were still several penetrating wounds on his body, which seemed to be wounded by a knife and gun, and the injury was serious.

Debridement, hemostasis, took out the wound medicine he learned from the old man, applied it, bandaged it, and then reset the bone, put medicine and splint on the fracture, and also poured some oral medicine for blood stasis, hemostasis, analgesia and anti-inflammation. After finishing this, he was sweating profusely.

After taking off the Taoist robe and sheepskin vest, he took out his mobile phone again, but there was still no signal. Just as he was about to go up to a high place to find a signal, the man woke up screaming in pain.

"Don't move, you are so seriously injured that you need to lie down first, to prevent secondary injuries, what happened?" Huaiyu asked while holding him down.

The man opened his eyes and walked towards him, but he stood there in a daze as if he saw a ghost. After a long time, he murmured, "Erlang? Is that you? Am I dead? We met in the underworld? No wonder we kept looking for If it’s not for you, you’re already dead?”

"You were seriously injured. I gave you simple first aid. You are fine for now, but you need to be sent to the hospital immediately. I will find a signal for you to call an ambulance." Huaiyu saw the other party talking nonsense and quickly comforted him.

The man stared at Huaiyu with wide eyes, but was very excited, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out again, Huaiyu quickly wiped him with a towel, a bloody face was clearly revealed.

This time it was Wu Huaiyu's turn to see a ghost.

The man looked exactly like him, even had the same small black mole on the left side of the bridge of his nose. He looked down at the man, and then turned his head to look around.

Passing through a fog, from the cold winter with heavy snow to the scorching summer, even the Panshan Highway and Taiyi Tianchi disappeared, and suddenly met a wounded ancient silver armor warrior who looked exactly like himself .

This is hell.

"King Qin...His Royal Highness..., my subordinates have found Xue Wanche, they... They hid in Taiyi Peak, Zhongnan Mountain, but they refused to be recruited, and even attacked us, my subordinates are incompetent...Your Highness It is a heavy responsibility, the death of a subordinate is not a pity, but it is a pity that I cannot report the whereabouts of Xue thief to His Highness..." The man was still muttering to himself in a coma.

Standing there, Huaiyu was drenched in sweat, so what happened to King Qin and Xue Wanche?
Where am I and who is he?

 The new book is uploaded, set sail again, book friends, return to Datang!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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