Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

The drizzle fish out, the breeze swallows diagonally.

Li Pingan wore a bamboo hat and walked down the mountain with Lao Niu.

The foot of the mountain is getting closer and closer, and the opposite mountain gradually reveals the ridge.

The dark clouds dissipated, the sky gradually brightened, and a large piece of blue sky and white clouds floated from the top of the distant mountain. It was getting closer and brighter, and the rain was getting smaller and smaller.

The mountains are like smoke, as if they are connected with the sky.

Li Pingan walked briskly on the way down the mountain.

Breathing the fresh air and even yawning felt very comfortable.

"Little Ping'an!"

A voice suddenly sounded.

Qingfeng stood on the other side of the mountain, standing on Runtu's head.

Waving to Li Pingan, "Little Ping'an, the road down the mountain is not easy, please walk slowly~"

"Remember to come back and take a look."

"Brother, Brother Niu, don't worry," Runtu cried with tears, "I will take good care of my family."

Yesterday's blue sky disappeared with Runtu's wave

Li Pingan smiled and waved his hands. Although there are days of parting in life, mountains and rivers should meet each other.

Runtu wiped away tears.

┭┮﹏┭┮

Muttering: "Wuuu, big brother, brother Niu, I can... I can... I won't let you down."

...............

In the chaotic mountains and snowy night, a lonely stranger.

On the ancient road, there is a natural plank road.

The plank road is built on the mountain, with thousands of zhang peaks and cliffs on one side, and deep valleys on the other.

Standing on the plank road, overlooking the abyss below.

There is a soul-stirring feeling of "soaring up to [-] miles".

"Old cow, go slowly."

"Moo!"

At the end of the plank road is a temple.

Just outside the door there was a young monk clearing the snow in front of the temple. .

The monk is not very old, about thirteen or fourteen years old, and he sweeps the snow rigorously.

I saw a man and a cow walking in the distance.

"Little monk, what kind of temple is this?"

"White Horse Temple."

"White horse."

"Yes." The little monk nodded.

"It's windy and snowy, I wonder if I can stay at your temple for one night."

"... Please come inside the benefactor."

"Thank you."

The temple is much larger than it looks from the outside, but there is not a single monk inside.

An oil lamp was enshrined in the main hall, and the rest of the place was dead silent, only the sound of the wind filled the ears.

The table and case were clean, except for an ever-burning lamp emitting a dim yellow light, and there was no speck of dust on the ground.

The little monk went to prepare today's dinner.

For dinner, there are big steamed stuffed buns accompanied by porridge, and the stuffing and hotness of the big steamed stuffed stuffed buns don’t mention how exciting it is.

Looking at the way the little monk ate, he knew that the big bun was made specially because Li Ping'an was here.

Before leaving, you should leave some money for the other party.

Li Pingan thought so.

"Little monk, are you alone in this temple?"

".......Um."

Li Pingan felt the low tone in the other party's tone, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, the little monk took the initiative to speak.

"Benefactor, where are you from?"

"People from the Sui Dynasty."

The little monk blinked, slandering in his heart.

Whoever is not from the Sui Dynasty, the young monk is also from the Sui Dynasty.

"Where did the benefactor come from?"

Li Pingan bit the big bun, "Come from here."

"Where to go."

"Go somewhere."

Little Monk: ..........

The little monk showed a shocked expression although he didn't understand.

(⊙o⊙).......

As night falls, the scenery is beautiful, and there is a kind of lonely beauty.

Li Pingan yawned and let out a long breath.

On the second day, Li Pingan got up early.

Take the old cow to the mountains for a stroll.

Li Pingan breathed with the turtle's breath method, while sealing the sea of ​​​​qi with internal force.

His breathing became heavy, like a fish swimming, and his swimming became sluggish.

As the internal pressure increased, his breathing naturally became thinner.

After that, he aroused the fetal breath freely, and every time he could feel the viscera in his abdomen being overwhelmed.

Sure enough, the breath in the morning is the clearest.

Stop and go, they have climbed two mountains.

The weather is really nice today.

Li Pingan was lying on a mountainside, looking up at the sky.

Speaking of which, each season has its own advantages.

But at this time, Li Pingan didn't like winter a little bit, because there was nothing to eat in the forest in winter, so he could satisfy his hunger.

With an empty mouth, Li Pingan licked his lips.

At this time, the old cow who had just slipped out came back.

"Moo!!"

The old cow brought back some emblica, a small wild fruit that is sour and bitter.

But after eating it, the saliva will immediately return to sweetness.

If it has been frosted, it will have less bitterness.

Although it looks bad, it is sour and refreshing.

The most important thing is that it has the effect of moisturizing the throat. Some doctors like to use this thing as the main ingredient of throat lozenges.

Strolling around, I picked a big bag of emblic seeds.

............

"Benefactor...donor...where have you been!?"

Just got back to the temple.The little monk ran out in a hurry.

"Go for a walk in the mountains."

Li Pingan grabbed a handful of emblic seeds and handed them to the young monk.

"It tastes good."

The little monk's face changed, "I told you yesterday, don't go to the mountains."

"why?"

"Because... because there are monsters in the mountains!!"

"Oh~ monster."

"..........Um?"

The little monk looked at Li Ping'an's plain face, and suddenly froze, as if he forgot the words all at once.

He had said this to passers-by before, but he either sneered at it, or left here by taking a long way.

"Don't think that the little monk is joking with you!" The little monk said angrily.

"I didn't say that."

"That monster is very powerful. The little monk's master and brother all died in its hands."

"That's a pity." Li Pingan showed an apologetic expression, "This monster must be very powerful."

The little monk nodded like a pounding garlic.

...............

Shushan.

Taoist Liuyun looked at his favorite disciple Yun Shu in a daze in the yard.

Yun Shu held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and suddenly drew out the sword.

A petal-shaped cloud in the sky froze slightly.

The cloud that was supposed to be cut in half turned out to be intact and cut sideways.

Upset?

Call ~

Yun Shu let out a breath.

Since she left the customs, she originally wanted to go to Tongtian Peak to see Senior Brother Li Pingan.

Who would have known that senior brother Li Pingan had left Shushan.

"Brother Li...did you say when you'll be back?"

Runtu immersed himself in the alchemy books, and said a meaningful sentence, "Maybe I will come back tomorrow...or I may never come back."

Yun Shu looked at this normally eccentric Yun, but at this moment his tone sounded a bit like Senior Brother Li.

"Big brother is gone, I will take on the responsibility of big brother."

Runtu said so.

(Dizzy on the plane, I really don’t have a manuscript)