Home Historical fiction Lamp Moon Eternal KeyboardSwitching:(13/13)

Chapter 12: Yao Sheng in Bishan Hall enters a dream

23days ago Historical fiction 6
The word says:

A leisurely life, fragmented, occasionally packed up your ears

Such a talented man and such a beautiful woman, why bother to paint a little

It's all said it's a brocade, but it's not Guan Suhuizhi

Chewing nonsense, laughing at the ordinary pen

Please see how farewell is like this, how many vivid expressions are like this, how many times we look like when we meet, how many times we look like when we meet.

I once went to the quiet place, and after the performance, I was very happy

Right-click double butterflies

At that moment, Cuiwei was made happy by Zhensheng, and a lot of water flowed out, but she was afraid that the Ji Ji would rob him of the white space, so she suddenly stopped laughing and stopped. Before the shouting, it was dawn, and each went back to sleep. Zhensheng walked into the courtyard and relaxed. He saw Hongying pressing his finger against his teeth, standing alone against the railing, and said: "Any girl, you have never slept before. The wind and dew are very cold, how can you stand here? Hongying sighed and lowered her head without saying a word."

Although Zhensheng felt exhausted, he suddenly saw this scene and was pitiful and cute. He called the red cherry blossoms into the room and forced himself to be the butterfly picking flowers and playing with the water.

As the saying goes:

A pillow is crazy clouds competing for me, and the bright moon is everywhere on the bed, and I am sorry for you.

Zhensheng felt that the guest seat was narrow and then went to the open space in the east to build a hall. On the day of completion, a guest gave a painting and wrote four poems on the painting:

Only one bottle can you get drunk, and ten acres can become idle;

Where is the best place to live in the mountains?

Zhensheng was deeply happy with the word "Bishan", so he looked at his forehead and said: Since then, Bishantang has planted flowers and brewed wine. He has been enjoying the day of searching for poems and tea with the girls. Suddenly, it was the time when the spring was bright, and it was the birthday of Wu's family. The relatives and friends of the clan and the neighbors had more than 40 families. All of them gave gifts to Hui Niang, Jiaofeng, etc., each offering gifts to play with rare treasures and writing poems to celebrate their birthdays.

Lan Niang's poem says:

Gao A has green bamboo, and the green night is dry;

More than a thousand years have passed, and the wind and snow can be banned

The immortals come from the sea, clapping their hands together to be free;

Smile and point to the green color, blowing the jade flute in the wind

There is one Yuntao, which is even more distant than the bamboo year;

Is it a gift for those who live a long life? Just now it's time to hang?

May the peach last for three thousand years and may the bamboo never wither;

A glass of wine in Nanshan? A long chant

Cui Wei's poem says:

The table with auspicious smoke floating in the cauldron and the feast is open, and I wish you a cup of longevity in Changchun;

I heard that the peaches in the Yaochi are ripe, and I stand to see the blue bird coming from the west

Hui Niang's poem says:

For the birthday of the cherry blossoms, the fragrant wind opens the feast;

Willows peek at the clouds of green hair, flowers reflect the colorful clothes

The seventy years will last forever, and the three thousand years will be the end of the world;

The clouds are coming in again, and the birds are singing mixed with Qingxuan

The poem of the beautiful phoenix:

Seventy-nine, tall and clear

Picking a needle is still embroidered, reciting scriptures when under the lamp

Only by the kindness of a kind father, one can achieve immortality

Why eat thorns? Why eat elixir

From this time, it is difficult to count as a long time.

Yun Li's poem says:

A furnace of clear seal script scattered fragrance and scattered together in the longevity field;

From then on, spring will be prosperous, and toasts will be red every year.

After reading five poems, Zhensheng said happily: You and others have excellent works. I am a son, and I have no slang to pay tribute to you. So I wrote a poem in seven words and said:

A glass of cloud wine is dedicated to the kindness of my kindness, and I wish to get a better life than a big spring;

Dare to Xie Tingfang Yushu, and compete to praise Meng's family for choosing a neighbor

The smoke is thick and the duck fragrance is ripe, and the scenery of the Hunan curtain is fresh;

I am ashamed of my gratitude, and I wish you a long spring.

While laughing and making noise, Yun Shang was fighting for offering, he suddenly heard the news: Mr. Lin, the general, came to pay his respects and quickly dressed out to greet him. After meeting him, it turned out that it was Lin Guizhensheng, the guard guard who was silent. He said: Congratulations to Rongxing, and he has not yet congratulated him to survive. He turned against Meng Yaolin and was happy to meet Zhimei, Guangsheng Pengfeng

Lin Guidao: After leaving the country, I went out of the winter and returned to the camp, and returned to the Yao family to their houses. Now I am moving to the town to the claws, so Xiucheng is waiting.

Zhensheng repeatedly praised: He Meng loves and loves him, and he is unparalleled. Not only Yao's family is Yong Dai Longshi, but even his younger brother is also impressed.

Lin Guidao: I have another important sentence, and I dare to express my support. Because my wife was about to die, I didn’t know what it meant. I repeatedly asked my relatives to have a poem for death. Although I had a friend for a while, I would not be stingy in writing.

After hearing this, Zhensheng was shocked and said: When did Mrs. Zun die for what he was doing?

Lin Guidao: According to the doctor's pulse, Dao was caused by depression. Because of his serious illness, he temporarily borrowed the Nisha of Linqing. Now it has been three days since his death. Zhensheng was deeply saddened, and immediately became a masterpiece, and he taught Lin Gui's poem:

The earth, mountains and rivers are always empty, so why bother to regret the redness of the crabapple;

A poem about being a verse of the Buddha, transcending the desire realm of reincarnation

Zhensheng heard of Lin's death, and his heart was always grateful. He was sad about the passing of life and hurt the vainness of the world. He was determined to practice Taoism with the desire of the Wu family. However, because Wu was old and the love of the girls was strong, he could not escape for a while.

Suddenly one day, a Taoist man came from Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi, which was quite strange. The gentry and common people from Hejun County all followed the ceremony and worshipped him. He really admired his name. He invited him to his home and saw how the Taoist man looked. But he saw: wearing a high crown, a crane cloak, a gourd tied with a waist, and a great medicine for illness and prolonging life. He waved his hands and tails to talk about the mystery of destroying demons and practicing qi. He was naturally strange in the mist and clouds, with a beautiful eyebrows and bones, which was definitely not a worldly world.

At this moment, Zhensheng continued to see him, and the Taoist spoke in a stream of conversation, and his words were so wonderful that he said: Although he was foolish and despicable, he had extraordinary ambitions and did not know how to practice. In the immortal way, I hope the Taoist master would give me a message without hesitation.

The Taoist raised his beard and laughed: I think my son is smart and peerless, why is he also accustomed to the greed, ignorant and foolish view? He only asks where the immortals are? How many people in the world can become immortals? This is a false saying by the alchemist, who deceives people, and some other foolish people. They enter the mechanism, lose their money, and try their best to find gods and immortals. In the end, everything is ridiculous, but relatives and friends ridicule their husbands for being filial to their relatives and being filial, and they are immortals; they are pure and have few desires, and seek leisure, and are immortals; they should abandon what is possible now, but they are thinking about it. There is nothing but nothing, but the Qin Emperor and Han Wu!

Zhensheng's color change: I look at the biography of immortals, such as Xu Jingyang, Yan Zhenqing, and even the immortals of Dongbin Xiangzi, whose deeds are obvious, and can be published in every class. If you believe it as the Taoist priest's statement, then the corpse will rise and rise, and it will be completely uninformed. The scriptures say that it is all absurd

After hearing this, the Taoist laughed and said: Otherwise, it was not said that the path of immortality is empty, but it was not forcing me to be able to see my son's eyes that are too many, and the words are too many, and the spirit does not return for a long time. The bone belt is light and turbid, and the inner desires are too many; the words are too many, and the heart is not mastered; the spirit does not return for a long time, and the internal organs are damaged; the bone belt is light and turbid, and the immortal pattern is difficult to become one of this, and that is, it cannot become the path of immortality. What about this number? The insidious and beautiful advances in front of us, and the gold is full of? The spirit is confused and ambitions are disturbed, and even if you want to seek the Tao, how can you escape without any burden and travel in a vast land of deserts?

After hearing this, Zhensheng woke up drunk and thanked him again: I really didn't think about it myself, and I was not a Taoist master who was foolish and blind, but I knew that I wanted to imprison the world. As for this, I heard that Taoist master had a unique skill. No matter who lives or dies, it could make the wandering soul dream. I had an old friend Yao Ziang, whose life and death are unknown, and my reputation has been gone for a long time. I wanted to rely on the immortal's message to tell me, and I had to decide my life and death with my old friend for a while. Will I see you if I haven't examined it?

Taoist said: Things are also easy, but you must fast for seven days before you can follow the teachings. At the end of the day, Zhensheng thought that the Taoist would laugh and say: Anyone who fasted the so-called fasting must fast the heart inside and the body outside. Now my son’s fasting is just to cut off wine and remove meat. His heart has not been cut off from evil thoughts and his body is not separated from the boudoir. Is it a fasting? I must wait for another seven days before I can talk about this.

Zhensheng then moved to the outside wing, concentrate and calm, and eliminate evil spirits. After seven days, he asked the Taoist to come to the room. He begged the Taoist to take his hair and walk, write talismans and chant mantras. After the first update, the screen was gone and the idle people were closed. He ordered Zhensheng to sit alone in the Bishan Hall, waiting for the candle. Suddenly, the breeze came slowly, and the two cranes cried in the sky saw Yao Ziang, bringing a boy, Zhensheng was happy and happy from the sky, and smiled out to welcome him.

Zi Ang said: Following my brother, he was robbed by Gao Wu. My younger brother missed him until he was slept and ate but he was completely wiped out by Chu. The wind and cranes moved, and the sadness of the two places became a different world. Fortunately, I met tonight and felt happy and comforted me.

Zhensheng said: Since the dispersion, I have experienced a lot of hardships. I always miss you. How can I see you again to welcome the mercy curtain? When I am silent, I have been looking for it everywhere. I have no sound and look at you. I don’t know how elegant it is. I can go home and have fun. I hope you can express your words to comfort this heart.

Zi Ang said: It turns out that my brother is unknown yet. Because he took refuge, he was killed by the riots. Fortunately, he was blessed by the underworld. He then used Xingyuan Chao to lead the fairy island and control the mountains. He wanted to find his brother for a while, but he violated each other's paths, so he became a magical technique for a long time. He was so grateful to the hall that he was very affectionate and only became a great person.

Zhensheng laughed and said: "Do you know that my brother has become the Immortal Lord of Dongshan, so you can be happy and envious. But since you can come, you don't know that you can also go, so can you see it everywhere?"

Zi'ang said: My brother is just about to visit him, and he will return at dawn, and I will not be able to do anything. Then a white crane flew down. Zhensheng and Zi'ang rode each other for a moment. In the morning, they arrived at Xianshan. But when the moon was clear, they immediately went down to the cranes and walked in. The stone bridge flowing water was surrounded by green bamboos and pine trees, and there were also good birds singing, and the strange fragrance was thrilling. As for the golden ridges of the jade-built pearl curtains, it was very magnificent and dazzling. Entering the hall, even if the attendants were in the class, they would play the music for entertaining the blowers, and the players played, and the clear sound was loud, playing the song "Narcissus Travels", which was full of ears, which was not the rule of the world. It might be like

True life is harmonious and harmonious, and she is so misty that she wants to be immortal, so she asked calmly: I don’t know what crime my brother was killed, and how can I practice it to get to this point

Zi'ang said: I killed him in my previous life, and he killed me in my later life. This is the norm of revenge. What is the difference between my life? No good deeds can be taken. However, in the deserted year, I once paid three months of porridge, and there were no less than ten thousand people who lived there. So I received the report from the underworld official and received this blessing.

Zhensheng Dao: I also have a deep wish to be born, and I want to leave home and do my own way. I wonder if it is possible?

Zi Ang smiled and said: Zi's will be commendable, but I'm afraid that this will not be easily mentioned. I have always had a heavy career in the world and must be devils everywhere. The spring debt is not full. How can I be allowed to be apart from the prince? But in the very strong heat, there is a three-point coolness. There is something feasible. Do my good deeds and an injustice that can be resolved. If you solve a person's difficulty, even if you have not achieved the right result, you have a foundation and accumulated over time, why worry about not being able to be a god. Zi's smart and intelligent status is very long-term. Be careful and do not let my advice.

Zhensheng said happily: Insulting Meng Yahui, I dare not write to the gentleman. I saw the waiters on the left and right calling out: The sky is about to dawn, and the road is far away from the immortals, so there is something wrong. Zhenjun should return immediately. Zi Ang then sent Zhensheng to his home and comforted him again.

I heard the drums on the ridges were broken, and the sound of chickens sang everywhere and thought in a daze, as if they were not dreams. The sun was getting brighter and the Taoist opened his door and walked in, clapping his hands and laughing: Is it fun to have you ever met your old friend and traveling to the fairy island again? Zhensheng bowed and thanked him again, and gave him two gold tablets as gifts.

The Taoist shook his hand and said: "Why do you use this dust and filthy land in my house? You should use this to support the poor neighbors, otherwise you will give it to the monk's temple. I said to you. I waved my feather fan and said goodbye. I saw Lan Niang, Hui Niang, Cui Wei, Jiaofeng, Yunli all walked out and asked: Did you see anything when you came to night? Zhensheng immediately met Zi Ang and went to Xianshan together, and explained it in detail.

Cui Weidao: Strange Kill! Strange Kill! It turns out that there is such a supernatural. Jiaofeng said: If you think of that Tao, you must be a god who has descended to the mortal world. Zhensheng sighed: I want to live like a dream, for the sake of joy. When the performance begins, I am afraid that the gongs and drums will sound like a flower, a beautiful woman, a horse, and her skin wrinkles and teeth will fall, what is the fun? So those who are worried about me and you are also the last one. Lan Niang said: You and I are over twenty years old. If you are prosperous, you will still have several years. I wish to finish this period of joy and then wash your heart and worry with you, and give me the golden immortals together? Zhensheng smiled and said: Wonderful! Wonderful! Then I wrote the poem "Huaixian" to express my feelings and cannot be recorded.

Later, Zhensheng was famined with war, excessive wine and color, and stored gold, and the day and night, and the terminal illness was hidden. He had to resell the house, and moved from a remote place to a remote place, becoming a poor and sick layman. His wives and concubines were all lewd and ran away, and they were all lewd and ran away, and they ignored their reputation. How could they worry about her husband Yu Ju seeing Zhensheng as poor and sick, and his appearance was haggard, and his sexual intercourse was lonely. He was still lustful, so he leaned on the door and looked forward to laughing, seducing the floating children Zhensheng heard it, adding anger, soon after, he died, and saw that Lan Niang and others were all fond of each other, so he entrusted his name to cheat his marriage and resold it to "Lichunyuan" to pay a generous price. Later, the girls didn't know where to end.