Saint Immortal Way

Seeing that Lu Yangzhen put the letter away with great care, Huang Zongxi was quite satisfied, and said: "Chunyang, this is the first time you come to Qingyang to live away, so you just visit around casually. If there is nothing special in the future, it is necessary I’ll come here again, it’s good to get familiar with the environment first!”

"Yes, the disciple knows!" Lu Yang exited the study room, came to the living room of the Jing House, walked a few steps along the corridor, and saw a room with the door ajar. There were quite a few hanging paintings, and Lu Yang's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but push the door open and enter.

This is an extremely elegantly furnished room, complete with bookshelves, screens, desks, books, hanging paintings, pens, inks, papers, inkstones, pianos, and bookcases. It is obviously a study room.

Lu Yang came to a desk. On the desk was a picture scroll spread out. The scroll was half-hidden. The scroll was more than one meter wide and an unknown length. The colored ink inside was slightly exposed. It seemed to be a landscape painting, or figure drawing.

"Well, this painting seems extraordinary!" Curious, Lu Yang stretched out his hand and unfolded it. The scroll is more than three meters long. Leaning on a railing, looking up at the moon, overlooking thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, this is a famous treasure map of the gods and emperors, known as the "Picture of the Yin Emperor Holding the Moon".

The fifth Emperor Wu of the Yin Ruins Dynasty is an emperor full of mystery. This emperor is not a man, but a woman. She created the precedent of the Yin Ruins Dynasty with a queen who ruled the world. .

It is known as a legend that the empress only reigned for 20 years, and then she abdicated to her younger brother and left with the emperor's crown. According to unofficial history records, she went to practice spiritual karma.

Lu Yang couldn't help but take a deep breath when he saw the picture scroll. This picture scroll is perfect. Emperor Yin climbed to Wushan's residence palace and stood leaning on the railing. The wind blew and the imperial clothes fluttered. It has the potential to swallow mountains and rivers.

"It's probably a fake, but looking at the ink used, it looks blue and yellow, and the paper is slightly yellowed. It is obvious that it has been aged for a long time, so maybe it can be mistaken for the real one?" Lu Yang didn't quite believe that it was the real one. After carefully looking at the scroll, he couldn't tell There is nothing perfect about the picture scroll.

"Even if it's a fake, it's still a masterpiece among the fakes. I don't know which great scholar made it. It's a supernatural workmanship. It's a pity that there are paintings but no titles..."

Lu Yang is inexplicably impressed, but there are paintings without titles. Thinking about the Yin Ruins Dynasty, which lasted for more than [-] years, its literary prosperity was far inferior to that of Da Kuang.

There are poems in paintings, and paintings in poems. The Yin Ruins Dynasty was not very popular. After the Great Kuang Dynasty, the world was peaceful, and then it gradually developed and became popular in the painting circle.

Seeing the lack of poetry in the painting, Lu Yang felt unbearable, like a cat's paw in his heart.

"Perhaps I can inscribe a poem or two on it?" Lu Yang thought, and couldn't restrain the whim anymore.

Impulse is the devil, and the devil is the best at hiding, it often does not let people discover its existence.

Lu Yang thought to himself: "This study is probably also owned by the teacher Huang Zongxi. This painting may also be collected and admired by him. It shouldn't matter if one or two poems suitable for the occasion are inscribed. Use your awe-inspiring righteousness to easily disperse your own ink stains..."

Without this layer of worries, Lu Yang took a look at the inkstone on the desk. This is a very good Yunmeng inkstone. The ink color is strong and full of fragrance. Ink is like new for a long time, and it will not fade for thousands of years.

Lu Yang added a few drops of water to the inkstone, and rubbed it with Yunmeng ink stick for a while. This is an ordinary ink stick with no literary spirit.While grinding the ink, Lu Yang infiltrated wisps of his timeless aura into the thick ink, making the ink look even better.

I chose a piece of wolf hair on the desk, dipped it in thick ink, calmed down a bit, and wrote a meaningful poem on the blank space above the front of the picture scroll near Yin Huang Lanyue: <The Wind Blows the Threshold Revlon.

If not for Qunyu Mountain, see you,

Will meet Yaotai under the moon.

After writing this poem, Lu Yang felt that the literary energy he had condensed was more than capable, and he was slightly happy, knowing that he had encountered many adventures in the past few days, and unexpectedly strengthened his accumulation of literary energy invisibly.

"It's really good!" Lu Yang glanced at the poem he mentioned. This poem was written for Yang Yuhuan by Li Bai, who is known as a poet. Li Bai's poems are naturally first-class. More importantly, this poem It fits perfectly with Yin Huang's demeanor under the bright moon in the picture of Yin Huang Lan Yue, and it can be called a perfect match.

In the picture scroll, the empress of the Yin Ruins Dynasty is extremely dignified and noble, she is simply the goddess of Yaotai with the aura of Zhong Tiandi. It is estimated that no one will see this picture and not be overwhelmed by the empress's appearance.

Lu Yang's writing is thin gold font, which is a typeface created by Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty. It is erratic and fast, and the handwriting is thin and vigorous. It is very thin without losing its flesh. It is a very unique style of font.

The thin gold body is straight and straight, with a hook for horizontal strokes and a dot for vertical strokes. It is like a dagger, and it is like a cutter. The vertical hook is slender;The imitation Song style is created by imitating the charm of the thin gold style, which shows the artistic attainment of the thin gold style.

Lu Yang did not hesitate to infuse his own literary spirit into the short poem, which matched his own spirit, so this little poem was inscribed on the painting scroll, which immediately added a bit of charm to the painting scroll.

"Genius, I am indeed a genius. It is not in vain that I have devoted myself to studying at home since I was a child. This is how I have such a solid calligraphy foundation. Otherwise, I would really dare not write ink on this scroll!"

Lu Yang was intoxicated for a while, and then unfolded "The Picture of Emperor Yin's Lanning the Moon" completely. The three-meter-long scroll is indeed a stunning masterpiece. For such a scroll, it is obviously not enough to inscribe only one poem.

Lu Yang's gaze fell to the end of the scroll, which is the vast sea of ​​clouds. Although it is lightly filled with ink, the many blank places highlight the vast sea of ​​clouds and the infinite piles of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. It is reflected in there.

Wushan's sea of ​​clouds can be regarded as one of the world's great scenic spots, so the emperors of the Yin Ruins of all generations were very keen to come to Wushan to stay in the palace and climb the mountain to look at the moon.

Standing on the top of Wushan Mountain, it is said that if you have enough eyesight, you can completely overlook the tens of thousands of miles of splendid mountains and rivers in Huangzhou and Zezhou. Looking north, you can even see another strange peak piercing the sky among the thousands of miles of clouds—— The Jade Emperor Guangming Peak in the middle of the Hundred Thousand Mountains in Dadongshan.

"Hehe, wonderful, it just so happens that I can inscribe another poem, one in the first half and one in the second half, matching the scene before and after, echoing up and down, it is not too redundant..."

Lu Yang was about to finish his pen when he suddenly thought that he was about to embark on the road of practicing the holy way. On the road of practice, there is no retreat, only the most sincere emotion and the most consistent nature.

All of a sudden, my thoughts turned, I thought about the accidental death in the previous life, the unhappy life in this life, no one can understand, and the scene of meeting a fairy in the past, and seeing the peerless appearance of Yin Huang, I couldn't help but have mixed feelings. wrote:

Once the sea is hard to be watered,

Except Wushan is not a cloud.

Take a look back at Hua Cong Lazy,

Half-margin monasticism half-margin monarch.

After Lu Yang finished writing, he felt that his energy and spirit were exhausted. His eyes went dizzy, and he staggered and almost fell down. After he took a deep breath and stood firm, Lu Yang was afraid for a while, thinking to himself After all, it was my lack of literary reserves, and writing only these two little poems actually drained most of my energy.

But finally, the two poems are inscrutable, and they complement the picture scroll. With these two poems, the whole picture scroll has a three-point more profound charm and a story of fate that makes people think.

In terms of talent, Lu Yang does not yet have the talent to write these two poems, but this does not prevent Lu Yang from knowing the true meaning of the two poems and using them in appropriate places.

The two poems are written like dragons and snakes, full of strength, and the fonts are mature and thin gold, all of which are beautiful.

The first one comes from the poet Li Bai, and the latter one comes from Yuan Zhen. They are both popular poems in the previous life. It is said that poetry expresses ambition and poetry conveys feelings. This is true. At least these two poems can express Lu Yang’s heart unspeakable things.

Lu Yang glanced at the scroll again, and he couldn't put it down. This kind of superb painting was rare in the Yinxu Dynasty. Looking at this painting, even if it is a copy, it is flawless.

After observing for a long time, Lu Yang sighed, put down the scroll, and only then had time to appreciate the hanging paintings in the study. There are more than a dozen of these hanging paintings, most of which are hung around the walls. Some are landscape paintings, some are flower and bird paintings, and some are paintings of ladies. Few paintings have the style of Fu Baoshi's paintings.

Lu Yang found that most of the inscriptions on the paintings were written by the teacher Huang Zongxi, a famous Xiyi layman.There are also a small number of small and fresh works signed by Dao Yun.

Lu Yang frowned. The signature of the two characters Dao Yun was weird, and each word Dao was missing a stroke. Lu Yang thought for a while, and suddenly realized.

I heard that the teacher's wife's name has a word "Dao", and when she named her eldest daughter Fuji, she got the word "Dao", so there was no other way, so she named it Daoyun.It seems that this is the teacher's daughter who was jealous of her and her parents' names when signing the signature, so she deliberately missed a stroke to show filial piety.

At this time, Lu Yang couldn't help but feel emotional, this scholarly family is different, how to raise a daughter who is educated and reasonable?After all, unlike my mud-legged ones, women from a scholarly family know etiquette and filial piety, and they are more observant of etiquette and filial piety.

It is said that jade cannot be made into a weapon if it is not cut, that people do not know righteousness if they do not learn, that they are not polite, and that there is nothing to stand on, and it is true.

Suddenly, the backs of the two white-clothed women by the stream appeared in Lu Yang's mind. The slightly older woman was probably named Dao Yun.

"Hmm...there's a mystery in this study?" Lu Yang saw behind a screen full of running script, there was a three-to-four-meter walkway, and at the end of the walkway was a small room.

Lu Yang walked over curiously, but there was a room at the end of the corridor, and when he looked inside, he was immediately stunned.

Pink tents, mandarin quilts, dressing tables and small chairs, female red threading, mandarin ducks weaving, red silk brocade handkerchiefs... This is obviously a woman's boudoir, God... I accidentally broke into a woman's boudoir !

In this dynasty where etiquette is as great as the sky, what a mistake!

Lu Yang only felt a bang in his head, and lost all his ability to think. He simply took Lu Yang's life as a human being, and his face was relatively thick. He was very resistant to such embarrassing things as breaking into a woman's boudoir, and he only took a few breaths. , quickly came back to his senses, the first thought that popped into his mind was to leave this room quickly, and don't stay for a moment!

The second thought was that this must be the boudoir of one of the teacher's two daughters!

The Great Kuang Dynasty ruled the country with grammar, filial piety, and etiquette. The three cardinal principles and five constant principles are like the guidelines hanging over the heads of the world.

Especially the sage classics such as "Nv Xiao", "Nv Jie", "Nv Gui" are like unbreakable shackles, tightly binding women in this world, and the rules are even more than Song Yuan Ming Qing. The bondage of women is more stringent.

Starvation to death is a small matter of injustice, and it is the same in the Da Kuang Dynasty. If a woman loses her reputation, it is like piercing the sky, and it is no big deal.

What is the meaning of Lu Yang's intrusion into the boudoir of the eldest daughter of Huang Hua?It's fine if you don't have evil intentions, but if you have evil intentions, what's the deal?Take a ten thousand step back and say, it’s fine if others don’t know about it, if it spreads out, the lord of the boudoir will lose his reputation, and in the future, even if he wants to marry, he won’t be able to get married, and what’s the teacher’s face...

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Yang broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't dare to stay for half a step, Zhengyu turned around and hurried to avoid it.

Being too anxious, Lu Yang never thought that the owner of the boudoir might not be ready yet, let alone that he hadn't reached the crown yet. If both parties were still "children", the matter would not be too serious.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?!" A distraught and anxious voice suddenly came from behind. It was obviously a young girl's voice. Normally, this voice would undoubtedly be clear and sweet, refreshing.But at this moment, the sound was undoubtedly a thunderbolt from the blue sky, blowing up people's hearts and making them chaotic!

"Your sister, don't you know how to carry it like this?" Lu Yang groaned in his heart, his whole body shook, and he turned around slowly with a wry smile.At the same time, I felt aggrieved and depressed, wondering when it would be bad, but why did I get hit right at this time?Thief God, this is the key to harming one's reputation, and it also ruins one's own reputation!

Lu Yang wanted to vomit blood, and cursed in his heart what kind of shit plot this is, why did he just bump into it...