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The young man took the dry food from the back kitchen of the Daoxiang Building, rode the fastest little donkey in the restaurant, carried the money bag from the shopkeeper Liang, and walked lightly on the road to Zhuzhou City .

After noon in Ganzhou City, I looked at the sky from a distance, and there were some white clouds floating around, coming and going freely with the occasional breeze, quite leisurely.Walking on this flat official road, even Gouwa'er felt that there was no need to think about it for a while.

The young man leisurely and contentedly rode the little donkey upside down, allowing his body to stretch gently on the donkey's back, while letting out a long sigh, but there was no sorrow in this sigh, only a leisurely sigh .

Gou Wa'er also took out a book from the cloth pocket in his arms, which was exactly one of Zhu Yuan's many collections, and under the light of the sky and cloud shadows, Gou Wa'er actually wanted to look at it seriously for the first time. , these daozangs that I didn't even dare to think about came.

When Lu Xiu was bragging with young people at this meal place before, he always mentioned that in their school, both "Tao" and "Dharma" originated from Lao Zhuang, and the method of magic is even older. .It goes back to the period of the Three Emperors in ancient times, when Fu Xi made the "River Map" and "Luo Shu" and entrusted them to Longma.Later, King Wen compiled the "Yi" word one classic. On the day of completion, Fengming Qishan, ghosts and gods marveled at it, and the deduction in it is mysterious and mysterious, which has always been a must for seekers of Tao.

This old Taoist Lu Xiu also said that if the two classics "Tao" and "De" are the way to teach people how to spy on nature and understand the breadth of Tao, then this "Book of Changes" is the Tao itself.Therefore, these two books have always been treasured books for cultivators, and they are also foundational works. If you want to enter this sect, you must study these two scriptures.

And it just so happened that these two books were in Zhu Yuan's collection, so Gou Wa'er picked a copy of "Book of Changes" from among them. I can read a few pages when I'm lazy, this little abacus is loud, who would have thought, but before I got started, I was blocked by the shopkeeper Liang and arranged this "hard work".

The road from Ganzhou City to Zhuzhou City is flat and smooth, and the brick and stone road is open. Among the many routes connecting Ganzhou City, it is the most complete one.

There are post stations at both ends, and the roadbed is paved with ramming and solid construction techniques. The road is spacious and flat, and three carriages can pass side by side. Edges are set on the left and right sides, one foot higher than the road surface. , to prevent the passing carriages from running like wild animals and falling into the nearby moat and tributaries.

There are green mountains and green waters on both sides of the strait, and there is a pavilion ten miles beside the road for those who are in a hurry to deliver letters to rest.In this peaceful and prosperous age, there are not many military correspondence, so now in those long pavilions, there are mostly village women sitting nearby, talking small things.And when those women saw Gouwaer riding the donkey upside down, they would burst into laughter.Gou Wa'er didn't care about it, and raised his other foot up, looking very comfortable.

When Gouwa'er saw the vast expanse of clear water in the 800-meter Dongting from a distance, the black sky had already slowly descended.At the beginning, you can still see a round of red sun that seems to be on fire, burning the clouds on the other side of the day, and reflecting the entire evening sky as bright red as blood. After a while, with the shining jade plate, the sun will appear Reluctantly, it gradually sank to the ground. If it was true what Mr. Jin said, the Golden Crow would probably have landed on the two hibiscus trees in the eastern sea and returned to the embrace of the Goddess Xihe.

Now the young man is standing on the edge of the great Dongting Lake, he just feels that this Xiaoxiang Lake is vast and has no edge, and it is connected with the sky from a distance. The creek is already a big river, but it is not worth mentioning in front of the vast Wuzhu. The Taihu Lake is full of steam, and the distant mountains seem to be completely submerged in the lake. Even the water of the Yangtze River is too big. Being swallowed mightily in it, at this time the sun was covering the lake, and as time went by, the lake also cooled down and became as dark as ink.

Gouwa'er stood quietly on the shore, as if he could hear the sound of the waves beating against the rocks, and the roar of the waves.

When the sound of the tide faded away, Gouwa'er looked up at the sky, and had no choice but to camp by the Dongting Lake before it was completely dark.So he led the little stubborn donkey to the tree and let him graze by himself.And I took flint, picked up some branches and weeds in the small forest nearby, and made a simple bonfire by the lake.

The lakeside is cold and cold, and with the end of the mid-month, the gust of wind blowing the dog can't help shrinking its body. The beating flames made the young man feel a little uneasy, so he took a few pieces from the lakeside. Big rocks surrounded the bonfire one by one, and in the vast mist in the distance, a round of bright moon rose slowly, and the clouds floated, like a misty veil, covering half of the girl's face, revealing only the girl full of spring. Gou Wa'er lay on his back on the lawn by the lake, just looking at Fengyue, couldn't help but took out the "Book of Changes" in his arms and read it excitedly.

"As the saying goes, "The cloud follows the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, the sage creates and all things see."Between the bright and extinguishing of the world, is the Dragon Lord of Dongting also troubled by such trifles like me? "

Gouwa'er got up, held the volume of Taoism in his hand, and walked slowly to the bank of Dongting Lake. Under the moonlight, the [-]-mile-long lake was shimmering, and he looked like he could swallow mountains and rivers. The young man took it beside the campfire, After taking a sip of the shochu that was placed, his heart suddenly burst into pride, and he read aloud:

"Yu Lan Tang Xi Mu Fang, Hua Caiyi Xi Ruoying;

The spirit is still curled up and left, and the death is clearly visible and young;

Jian will be in the palace of longevity, and the sun and the moon will be in the same light;

The dragon rides the emperor's clothes, chats and travels with Zhou Zhang;

The emperor of the spirit has descended, and he is lifted far away in the clouds;

Looking at Jizhou is more than enough, and crossing the four seas is not enough;

Thinking of your husband, taking a deep breath, exhausting your heart and worrying;”

The song "Mr. Yunzhong" came out smoothly, and the young man got excited for a while, drank half of the pot of shochu, and walked to the Dongting Lake with the jug.

"I will offer this fine wine to the Dragon Lord of Dongting and the sons and grandsons of the dragon. May you drink this wine today, and step on the Dragon Gate tomorrow, soaring to the nine heavens!"

The young man waved the sweets and sweets in the cup and sprinkled them all into the vast cloud, only to see the golden scales in the lake churning, the bright moon reflected on the lake, the heaven and the earth merged, and the young man used the clumsy kung fu technique , fetched a piece of firewood, and threw it on the spot. During this drunkenness, the young man unexpectedly had an epiphany, and through this hearty sword dance, it poured on the ground like a silver bottle suddenly broken.

When the boy's set of sword dance stopped, the light of the lake behind and the dark sky also changed: only a slight undercurrent in the lake could be heard, and the sky was gradually filled with dark clouds. It seemed that a mountain rain was about to come, the young man turned around and stood still, only seeing the strangeness of the world, his heart felt a little bitter.

It's just that when the young man secretly shook his head and muttered that something was wrong, he felt that the moonlight hit him directly like a beam of light, and the young man hurriedly looked up to the sky. , the Toad Palace is clearly visible, as if it is within easy reach.

And the undercurrent on the lake surface has already reached the surface of the lake. In the vast mist, there is a wave that is like boiling water, and it slowly spreads to both sides of the lake and sea. A blue figure appeared.

The young man looked a little crazy for a while, the man in the lake was illuminated by the moonlight, and he showed his true face, he looked like a beautiful young man, his long hair reached his waist, tied up with a blue hair rope, Wearing a deep blue dress with a curvy train, a tortoiseshell jade belt tied around his waist, and casual shoes on his feet, his face is as cold as the bright moon, his face is as warm as the dawn of spring, his long hair is as smooth as the Milky Way, and his eyebrows and eyes are full of tenderness. With the charm of peach blossoms, this face seems to have all kinds of emotions but is as cold as ice, one can't help but sigh, there are such wonderful people in this world!

But said that the gods and men in the water came on the waves, and the four-dimensional waves bent down one after another as if surrounding the young man.

When the young man came to his senses, he heard the clear dragon chant, his feet softened, and he wanted to kneel down.

Just when the young man could not stand the pressure and bowed his head, he was lightly supported by a slender and boneless palm. When the young man raised his head, he saw the pair of deep eyes of the god in the water, shining like stars. His shabby eyes were scorchingly reflecting his shabby appearance, and the boy with those eyes was standing in front of him, and the long hair, smooth as a waterfall, slid directly from the shoulders of the god-man to the boy in front of him.

Perhaps it was because the god-man in the water walked onto the land, and the cloud that covered the bright moon also followed at once. The boy was still awake, but he heard the rumbling thunder above his head, which was deafening.The young man looked at the god-man in front of him, pondered for a long time but didn't know what to say, under the sultry moonlight, he could only choke out one sentence: "Dare to ask Your Excellency... Your name... Your name?"

The son of God stood up straight and smiled, the young man raised his head, and saw that between the eyebrows of the son of God, which was as light as a mountain daisy, there was a little cinnabar, full of plum blossoms, and the bright moon behind him, complementing each other beautifully. It is beautiful.

"Which family is a prodigal apprentice, whose eyes are scorching like a thief?" The god son stood by the lake, his voice was soft, but what the young man heard was like the wonderful voice of the fairy decree.Seeing the young man's infatuated appearance, the son of God didn't take it seriously, and smiled leisurely: "The young master calls me by my name by the Dongting Lake, and respects my Dongting water tribe to transform into a dragon as soon as possible. It is time to pay a visit to fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

After finishing speaking, he straightened up, waved his hand slightly in the void, and said softly, "Here comes the flute!"

Seeing that the Son of God already had an extra jade flute in his hand, the Son of God took a step back, and there seemed to be a huge wave in the tide, and the Son of God rose into the sky, standing still on the head of the tide, The long hair rises and falls with the waves, floating freely.Before the young man could react, he heard the Son of God say loudly in the lake: "By using the song "Flowing Water", I will reward Shaojun with a piece of "Lord in the Clouds."

These words are impassioned, and the son of God seems to be like the water in the cave, sometimes gentle and quiet like a virgin, and sometimes turbid waves empty like the general who kills the battle.The young man could only hear the melodious sound of the flute, although it was not as secluded as that of the Guqin, but it had more of the ethereal and far-reaching breath, which only made people feel sincerely "the sound of the ancient tune is so foreign".

And as the song gradually reached its climax, there was a sudden sound of chaos in the cave, and when the song was sonorous, tens of thousands of whitebaits jumped out of the water. This scene, accompanied by the moonlight, unexpectedly It is so magnificent that it makes people dazzled.

After the son of God finished singing, all the silver fish sank to the bottom of the water one after another. The son of God put one hand behind his back, and the waves under his feet sent the young man to the shore.Seeing that the young man was still dull, Long Lingzi couldn't help feeling amused, but he couldn't help it, so he could only ask: "Young Master, is this song satisfactory? Is it enough to reward Young Master for his gift of poems?"

The boy woke up when he heard the son of god talking in his ear.

"The sound of this flute should be only available in the sky, but my "Lord in the Cloud" is not bad!" Gou Wa'er thought for a while, then changed from that slack look to a chic and elegant one, After settling his mind and straightening his clothes, he said with the breath of alcohol, "My "Lord of the Clouds" is originally a song for offering sacrifices to the God of Clouds in the Chu land, and it is also a song for the common people in the world. The admiration of the God of Rain and Fertility, you must know that the people of Nine Yi have set up ancestral halls and erected statues to thank the Lord of the Clouds for bringing harvest to our generation, but I use this word to vent my dissatisfaction with this God, So it's a little bit different."

"Oh?" This Son of God has always been on the bank of Dongting Lake, and he has governed the inland rivers and lakes, and tens of thousands of water tribes. In this Dongting Water Palace, everyone praises his merits, but he has never heard of it. , these mortal ants and sentient beings actually have resentment and dissatisfaction with him, the god of cloud and rain, and this son of god became interested for a while.

And the young man's words were very different from the stupid appearance at the beginning, which made the god child secretly amazed.

But I saw this young man pacing to the bank of Dongting Lake, waved his hand and said to the big lake: "You must know that we, the mountain people, eat according to God and obey God's fate. Before the acres of fertile land matured, one after another died of exposure to the sun, some died of starvation on the way, and the land was full of hungry people. The tenants outside the city went into exile and became refugees. There is true love in the world, a man of flesh and blood, diligent and conscientious, who has done his best but suffers so wronged, should I, a mediocre being, be insensitive and silent? God has no love for these mortal beings, and I am even more sad that as a son of man, I can do nothing to deal with the devastation, and I can only burn the spirits and lament the gods all over the sky, so as to relieve my depression!"

After the young man finished speaking, he found a rock and sat down.

And the Son of God also slowly walked behind the young man, seemed to be affected by the young man's words, lowered his long eyes, and said quietly: "Although I was born as a god, I am also familiar with Dao Zang. As you said, this line of clouds and rain is indeed a matter of my water palace, and our gods and gods are also controlled by this way of heaven. , attaining the Dao and ascending, is nothing more than being in harmony with the Dao, like us creatures, going away at any time, not fading away due to time, but this still cannot change the operation of this Dao, when we, the God of Clouds and the God of Rain, rain How many inches of water to apply is not determined by us, we are just gods and men with this ability, but the power to exercise is not in my hands." The son of God said at the end, also full of helplessness, and his voice became louder. The smaller it is, the last it will be like that mosquito, not listening to any movement.

The Son of God broke off a branch from the flower tree beside him, spread it casually, spread out a carpet on the ground, and then sat cross-legged on the long carpet.

Hearing the words of the Son of God, the young man sobered up a little from the alcohol, and the cool gust of wind blew the boy's bangs up. He understood the words of the Son of God, and came down from the rock , knowing that these high-ranking gods also have some unspeakable difficulties, so they sat on the long blanket to themselves, facing the son of god, who was just smiling with flowers, and the young man was dazzled for a while. Fantastic.

"Little fairy, is the tune you played just now called "Flowing Water"? I heard that Boya Ziqi, High Water and Flowing Water, talked about bosom friends. The string has never sounded since then, is there such an article?"

The young man was blown by the cool wind, and now he has escaped from the righteous indignation. Seeing the words that the son of God heard, he seemed a little pale, and he knew that there were so many similarities between the gods and men. Immediately, he felt a little sorry, so he diverted the conversation and went to the flute.

"What Shaojun said is true. This Boya and Zhong Ziqi are also a good story in the world, but it is hard to find a friend in this world, and this charming world has never met for thousands of years. Therefore, Zhong Bo Er People are considered lucky, so don't worry about it. Speaking of which, Shaojun, do you know the theory of music?"

The son of God held the flower in his hands and played with it, and when he talked about the high mountains and flowing waters, his expression was a little sad.

This Dragon Palace has been lonely since ancient times, and this dragon son is the third prince in this water palace. This Dongting Water Palace is just the northward branch of the South China Sea Dragon Palace. The father of the dragon son controls the inland water vein south of the Yangtze River. , and in the Dragon Palace, the eldest prince has been guarding the overseas floating city for the Nanlong family all the year round, and it has been thousands of years since now.And the second prince was sent to the Cangwuyuan to do the task of suppressing the army. Now in the water palace, there are only the old father Long and the fourth princess Long who was not born a thousand years ago. The rest is the third prince of Longling, son of Longling.

So Long Lingzi carried the weight of the Shui Clan for his father, and it lasted for five hundred years.Today, Longlingzi is in the water palace, reviewing the official documents of various lake gods and He Bos, and just hearing someone on the shore singing "The King of Clouds", with arrogance reaching the inside of the water palace, the heart of Longlingzi Out of curiosity, he put down the penholder in his hand, put on a formal attire, and came here in person, but saw a young man who was not weak enough to drink and write poems with a majestic spirit.

So he couldn't help but move in his heart, so he appeared to meet him.

The author has something to say:

Let's use Longling to make a question.Although it is vulgar, it is worthless.

The relationship between God and man is more about seeing through time, but in the end there is life and death, and there are all kinds of helplessness.

Therefore, it is inevitable for young people to go to the fairy mountain to seek Taoism, but the changes in it are unexpected.

Occasionally, I feel that the years are long, and the present is the present, and I may look back in the future as a vacuum.

It's sad.