I am Dugufeng in the Tang Dynasty

After asking all the way, it was easy to find out the specific residence of Sun Simiao.It is said that Sun Simiao traveled here from Bashu and saw the quiet and beautiful scenery of Fuyun Mountain and Baiyun Lake.

Dugufeng and his party came to the foot of Fuyun Mountain, looked at the mountains, and saw the quiet mountain forest, shaded by ancient trees, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland, it really deserves the name of Fuyun.Everyone walks up a canyon, only to see lush forests in the mountains, a stream gurgling along the canyon, shaded by the sun, sometimes there are waterfalls and springs, which sound like tigers roaring and dragons roaring, full of wildness.People walk and watch the scenery, but they are not lonely.

Go through this canyon.I saw that the eyes suddenly opened up, the water surface of Baiyun Lake was open, and the breeze blew slowly, causing little ripples on the emerald green lake water.It is the midsummer time at this time, and the red, white, blue, purple and other colors of flowers and green pines are reflected in the water, which is very spectacular.There are several huts by the lake, with green bamboo as a fence, green smoke curling up, a peaceful color.There are a few acres of vegetable fields next to the hut, and there are several green cattle grazing leisurely by the lake not far from the field, creating a leisurely pastoral scene.

Dugufeng liked the environment very much, and said: "Sure enough, it's a good place to live in seclusion, and it makes people look up to the vulgar all at once."

Song Yuzhi saw that the environment was really quiet, and couldn't help laughing: "The scenery here is indeed very good, it reminds me of a poem."

"Oh!" There are quite a few poems about the state of seclusion, and Dugu Feng wondered which one Song Yuzhi remembered: "Which one did Yuzhi think of?"

Song Yuzhi smiled and said: "A group of cliffs and skyscrapers, happy and carefree. I don't remember the year. Pull the clouds to find tinkering, lean on the tree and listen to the flowing spring. The flowers sleep and the green cattle lie, the pines are high and the white crane sleeps. The words come to the river and the evening, and the cold smoke alone."

Dugufeng couldn't help laughing when she heard this, this poem is the masterpiece of poet Li Bai, she specially recited it to become famous when she was cultivating Taoism in Zhongnan Mountain.Now I almost don’t remember it. I didn’t expect Song Yuzhi to remember it, so I couldn’t help laughing: "I almost forgot this poem. I didn’t expect Yuzhi to remember it so clearly. It really is a caring person!"

Song Yuzhi couldn't help but blushed when she heard it, but she remembered that this poem was written by "Dugu Yun". When she mentioned it like this, she suspected that she had been thinking about Dugu Yun.

Seeing Song Yuzhi's shy look, Dugufeng couldn't help laughing.Dismounting from the horse, he went to knock on the firewood gate. At this time, a Taoist boy came out. Seeing the crowd, he asked, "Where do you come from?"

Dugufeng said: "Dugufeng, my family has a family member who has been seriously ill for many years. I heard that Mr. Sun has excellent medical skills, so I specially came to visit him."

The boy said: "It's a coincidence that everyone came here, the teacher has already gone to the mountain to collect medicine yesterday."

Dugufeng couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked: "But I don't know when Mr. Sun will come back."

The Taoist said: "I'm not sure about this. My teacher collects herbs for two or three days as short as two or three days, and as long as half a month. There is no fixed time."

Dugufeng couldn't help being a little disappointed, but she also knew that it was reasonable. After thinking about it, Dugufeng said again: "We came from a long way to visit Mr. Sun. The date of Mr.'s return is uncertain, we want to wait here for a while , I don’t know if it’s possible.”

The boy couldn't help showing embarrassment: "I don't have many guest rooms here, but they can't accommodate so many people."

Dugu Feng smiled and said: "This will not trouble you, we will solve it ourselves."

That Daotong was also used to seeing people who came to seek medical treatment, and there were patients who stayed here before Sun Simiao's return, since he didn't need to worry about where these guests lived, he naturally agreed.The boy wanted to invite Dugufeng and others to sit down for a while, but Dugufeng looked at the sky and saw that the sun had already set in the west, so he shook his head and refused.

Dugufeng turned her head and smiled at Song Yuzhi, "Yuzhi should read the song 'No one knows where to go, worrying about two or three pines'!"

Song Yuzhi's cheeks flushed when she teased her, and said angrily: "My sister will tease me. I just read it, 'Amidst the sound of dogs barking and water, peach blossom dew is thick. You can see deer when the tree is deep, but you can't hear the bell at noon in the stream...' , This poem is beautifully written, exquisitely talented, and just suitable for this scene. How old is it? If my sister is talented and writes such poems, then I will always recite her poems."

Dugufeng smiled and said: "I'm afraid that Yuzhi will say that poetry is a family, and that talents are true, even if I really write a masterpiece that surpasses this poem, Yuzhi won't always say it!"

Song Yuzhi was ashamed and said: "My sister will arrange people randomly. If my sister can write poems according to this situation, if it is not inferior to that poem, then I will follow my sister's nonsense. If you can't, please don't say such things again. "Poetry and essays are the most important talent. Although Dugufeng is a peerless genius in martial arts, but she has never heard of her being famous, Song Yuzhi said that she is sure that Dugufeng can't write.

Dugufeng smiled slightly: "I just happened to have a few words, Yuzhi should listen carefully, 'Matsushita asked the boy, saying that the master is going to collect medicine. My home is in the mountains, and the clouds are deep. I don't know where.' How?"

Song Yuzhi couldn't help but be speechless.Dugufeng's poem is simple in language but profound in eBay, especially the last two lines, "My home is in the mountains, and I don't know where the clouds are deep." coincidence.It is indeed a rare masterpiece.

Seeing Song Yuzhi's dejected expression, Dugufeng couldn't help but laugh when she saw Song Yuzhi's expression of resignation. This poem is a masterpiece of Tang poetry. In terms of its spread and influence in later generations, it is even better than her previous two poems that embezzled Li Bai. Song Yuzhi couldn't help it. Not convinced.

Since she decided to wait here for Sun Simiao's return, Dugufeng planned to build a few wooden houses nearby as a temporary shelter.As for building wooden houses, Dugufeng is familiar with the way.When she was studying Taoism in Zhongnan Mountain, she built the thatched hut by herself.It is almost impossible for ordinary people to build a house before the sun goes down, but it is very easy for a group of experts.For a master with internal strength, cutting down a pine tree is not much more laborious than cutting grass.Zhanlu and others went to the mountain to see more than a dozen suitable pine trees felled. The sword light flashed. First, they removed the branches and leaves, then split the trunk into thin boards, and then cut some small branches into nails, and finished each piece. The templates were bound together, and when the busy sun was setting, small wooden houses shaped like board houses of later generations were built.

When cutting down trees, Dugu Feng asked Duan Yucheng to find a way to build a house by himself, and he had to use pine trees no smaller than thigh thickness, while she just stood by and watched.Duan Yucheng knew that this was the master's intention to train him, so he didn't say much.

Duan Yucheng also did the job of cutting down trees when he was at home, but he used an axe. He naturally doesn't have an axe now, so he can only draw his sword out of its sheath like others. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, there was a chilly air. It was a good weapon, but it was a spoil of war when we wiped out the stronghold of the Iron Cavalry Association.

But although the sword and knife can be sharp and can blow hair and cut hair, it is light and thin after all, and it is difficult to use force to cut trees. His inner strength is not deep enough, and he cannot emit sword energy like other people, so he can directly use the sword to cut trees. If not, it will be broken.

Duan Yucheng used all his internal strength to swing his sword towards a pine tree. With a sound of "touch", the long sword hit the center of the tree, but it got stuck in the tree, and he couldn't pull it out. Break it, I don't know what to do for a while.Duan Yucheng couldn't help scratching his head after glancing at the master who was smiling and standing on the side watching the excitement.Walking around the tree, he suddenly had an idea.With enough energy, he slapped the tree stuck by the sword with a "bang".In the harsh sound of creaking.The waist-thick pine tree fell slowly, and the broken part was where the long sword was stuck, and the stuck long sword also fell to the ground naturally.

Dugufeng nodded slightly after seeing it, and said: "The reaction is quick. But if you cut like this, the sword will be useless after ten strokes. A sword is not a knife, it is not for cutting."

Duan Yucheng is talented and intelligent, and when Dugufeng reminded him, he immediately understood where he was wrong.He had only been practicing the superior exercises with Dugufeng for a month, but he felt that his growth was comparable to the past few years.Through Dugufeng's teachings, he Jing knew the essence of swordsmanship, which is mainly based on stabbing and cutting hard like swordsmanship, which has deviated from the right path of swordsmanship.

Duan Yucheng changed the way of using the sword, lightly holding the sword with his right hand, straightened the sword and stabbed it, after the sword penetrated half a foot into the big tree, he gently wiped the tall straight pine tree with round and soft force, following the trend , as light as cutting tofu, the blade of the sword has passed across the tree in a circle, leaving only a thin line, and the pine tree is still standing upright.

Dugu Feng gently nodded in praise, and praised Duan Yucheng for thinking of the method so quickly. This time, Yi Mo has already won the essence of the swordsmanship taught by her, and she was surprised again by Duan Yucheng's understanding and potential. The more we get along, The more he found that Duan Yucheng was a genius no less than Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

Not long after, the sun went down, the sun disappeared, and the sky appeared full of stars.Duan Yucheng has brought down more than [-] trees.Still calm and relaxed.

Dugufeng saw that other people had already built the wooden house, while Duan Yucheng was still pruning the tree, with great interest and an addictive attitude, she couldn't help laughing and said: "It's done, Yucheng!"

"Oh.... Is it really enough? I'll make some more!" Duan Yucheng waved the long sword in his hand ready to move. He felt that after cutting down these twenty trees, he had a deeper understanding of sword skills. With a swipe of the stab, it becomes more and more round and smooth, which is wonderful.

Dugufeng smiled and said: "Could it be that you still want to cut down the entire forest?" Looking at the neatly fallen trees on the ground, he didn't intend to let Duan Yucheng build a house by himself: "The rest will be done tomorrow. Do it again!"

In just an hour, the crowd built a few small wooden houses. Such a miraculous event caused several Taoist boys to come out to watch, amazed at the abilities of these new neighbors.

On the second day, Sun Simiao hadn't returned yet. Jiu Jian and others went to the villages and towns ahead to buy some daily necessities and came back to prepare for the long-term war of resistance.Although the residence is a bit crude, what is rare is that the environment of this place is elegant and the scenery is unique, so there is nothing uncomfortable with it.When Dugufeng practiced martial arts in his spare time, he taught Duan Yucheng how to practice martial arts. Song Yuzhi got to know Dugufeng well, and knew that she didn't have any views on the sect. If you know everything and say everything, you can live a life of ease.Before I knew it, half a month had passed.

On this day, when the moon was in the sky, Dugufeng got up on a whim and went out, walking alone by the lake.At this time, the night wind is blowing, the coolness is still there, and the lake water gently slaps the shore, bringing a special charm to the night.Suddenly, Dugu Feng had a strange feeling in his heart, and he turned around slowly, looking at the figure that suddenly appeared on the hillside not far away.

At this time, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the clear light spreads all over the earth. With Dugu Feng's skill, he can see the appearance of the person as clearly as day.That man looked like a young man of sixteen or seventeen, with crystal clear skin, but his eyes were deep and unpredictable, which made people realize that he would never be as young as his appearance.Based on Dugufeng's spiritual sense, he seemed to have merged into the vast and boundless night sky, full of opportunities for growth, and perfectly integrated with the sky and the earth.He also looked at Dugufeng, and the two made eye contact.Dugufeng only felt that his sense of mystery and unfathomableness continued unabated, and the most fascinating thing was the tranquility and peace in his eyes that surpassed all worldly things, like two bottomless deep pools, independent of the turmoil of the world outside.More detached; more tranquil; more unique.

For no reason, Dugufeng had a realization that the person in front of her was the Sun Simiao she had been looking for.Dugu Feng flirtatiously said: "It's Senior Sun Simiao."

Sun Simiao was carrying the Yaohu, and there was still dew on the herbs in the Yaohu, obviously he had just returned from picking herbs. He looked curiously at the several wooden houses that suddenly appeared next to his thatched cottage, and then his eyes fell on Dugufeng.Dugufeng walked leisurely in plain clothes and thin shirts, the moonlight fell on her body like water, making her mysterious and graceful, just like the pure spring water left in the deep mountains and poor valleys.When his eyes fell on Dugufeng's stunning face, Sun Simiao showed a slightly surprised look: "You are Dugufeng."

Dugu Feng was also quite surprised when Sun Simiao said his name out of nowhere, and said, "Senior, do you know me?"

Sun Simiao smiled and said, "You are very similar to your great-grandfather."

Dugufeng's great-grandfather was Duguxin, a famous beautiful man in history. Dugu's family is rich in handsome men and beautiful women, and most of his genes are inherited from this beautiful man who has a long history.Maybe it's because of her success in practicing Taoist Kungfu. With her martial arts getting stronger and stronger, Dugufeng's appearance has also become more and more beautiful. At home, many elders said that she is more and more like her grandfather. Dugu Xin, when she appears in the appearance of Dugu Yun in men's clothing, she is almost the same as Dugu Xin.However, Dugu Xin has been dead for decades, and Sun Simiao's tone seems to have seen Dugu Xin, so he is at least 50 years old. I didn't expect him to look so young, like a teenager , the best martial arts have the effect of retaining beauty, but like Sun Simiao who is five or sixty years old and still looks like a young man, it is really surprising, and he really deserves the name of "King of Medicine".