Volume 1 Cangzhou Wooden House Chapter 87 Mo Xiuyuan, the person who cultivates the fate

There is a big river with a length of 800 miles and a width of 300 zhang on the border of Cangzhou, I don't know how many zhang it is deep, and I only know that the best young man on both sides of the river has not been able to go deep into the bottom of the river, the old saying is that the deeper the riverbed, the quieter the water surface, but this Li River, which has flowed for thousands of years, is like a violent dragon, breaking through the mountains and breaking the wall, and rushing down with great momentum.

Most of the people in the south have never seen such a turbulent river, and they have seen more willows on the south bank of the Yangtze River, and the heavenly water gushing out like a ghost axe opening a mountain and cutting a wall, all of them feel the majesty of heaven and earth, just to see this never-ending river clearly, the Southern Dynasty lost a full 300,000 men, and twice stained the Li River with blood, which added a few more murderous reputations.

Over the past hundred years, this river has finally become the northern and southern dynasties are praised by the people of the moat, the same, the river is famous, and the people who cross the river are indispensable, can be as famous as it, the history books of later generations record two people, one is the Tsing Yi white horse crossed the river when the Tsing Yi white horse crossed, breaking the blood of the deer and the blood stained the river Li Zaixiao, the other is born nameless, no one knows the first ten years, once the world is famous, the ethereal body Mo Xiuyuan, for the heavens to preach the Tao, for the world to cultivate the Yuan, there is no one else.

This person is worthy of the entire Lingtian Palace, the pride of the heavens was born in the south, but no one knows its origin, saying that he is worthy of the entire Lingtian Palace, is not a rumor, but the chief priest of the Lingtian Palace personally wrote on the first page of the Yuedan Commentary, the first person in the Yuedan Commentary, the first person in the Yuedan Commentary, in order to record the amazing people in Kyushu who can influence the pattern of the world by themselves, forty years ago, Li Jucheng climbed the Moon Tower alone, asked the blue sky with a glass of wine, at that time he was just a depressed and bitter reading, but at that time he was recorded in the Yuedan Commentary, and who dared to deny that the whole world was not turned over by this old man who was old in the wind and candle in the last four years。

Now the two lists of the Yuedan Commentary on the Civil and Military Powers in Kyushu are not determined by Ling Tiangong, but the most prestigious Tibi Pavilion in the rivers and lakes, although it is not as subtle as the former, and it is not as predictable as the prophet, but it also represents the general arrangement of the rivers and lakes and temples in the current few years, although it has the same name, but the gap between it is fundamentally the difference between heaven and earth.

Ten years ago, Mo Xiuyuan was born, and was ordered by Ling Tiangong twice to open his mind, and finally was finally determined to be the most suitable for the ethereal body of the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao in the world, the three thousand avenues in the world, I only take a scoop, this is the most common sentence of cultivators, but it should also be added to the word after the word to be more appropriate, maybe there will be helplessness, from ancient times to the present, I don't know how many talented people who have been praised by the world have tried to learn from others, but in the end they all ended up being miscellaneous and not refined.

As far as martial artists are concerned, from the beginning to the end, they have never heard of swordsmen, swordsmen, and a few people can really merge swords, without that talent, in the end they are just nondescript, although there are many masters who are halfway monks, but since the monk has never seen him walk back to the way he once was, there is an old saying among the countrymen, the bear breaks the stick, breaks one and loses the other, in fact, the truth only depends on how you understand.

I have never heard of Rao being able to be unparalleled in the world, and Rao is the poet Tang Yibai, who has won two of the top seven talents, and he only dares to say that the sword is not an enemy of ten thousand people, and the text is plagiarized all over the world.

However, as the most fearful Heavenly Dao in the entire continent, Ling Tiangong did not hesitate to give this ridiculous-sounding evaluation to Mo Xiuyuan, who was only ten years old at the time, if he could really make the Three Thousand Great Dao unique, then it was no different from the Heavenly Dao, and a mortal could reach the level of Heaven, which was a paradox in itself.

But in just five years, Mo Xiuyuan proved to the world that he is absolutely worthy of the title of the first person under the Heavenly Dao, both civil and military, unparalleled talent, and even more terrifying things, when he was fifteen years old and had no one to guide him, his cultivation had already entered the dust.

At the beginning of the One Qi Sect, Chang Qingquan sighed that Shangguan Ling'er would become the youngest Lichen Sect Master in history, and fundamentally, or any force in the world had already excluded Mo Xiuyuan from the bottom of his heart.

However, it is such a person who should have infinite scenery, but obscurity for a whole decade, and even some people speculate whether there will be a natural vision when he was born, but it is a pity that even if he goes back to 20 years, except for a few drought and flood disasters, there is not even an earthquake, and then the name moves the world, but there is no fixed place, it is said that in five years, this Tianjiao, who is even sleeping and practicing, has traveled all over every large and small force in the Southern Tang Dynasty。

I also heard that although this is a native of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Li Jucheng personally ordered a young man who is willing to return him to a state to cross the river, how many people want to see his face, compared to those famous figures, this ethereal genius is too low-key, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, for a competitor with such excellent conduct, there is only admiration among the juniors, only respect among the peers, only admiration among the seniors, Xu is a perfect person is just like this, Ling Tiangong has already become a miracle of the entire continent, and what kind of appearance should the guy who is called a myth by the miracle be.

The news that Mo Xiuyuan crossed the river immediately spread all over Cangzhou, and the boatman who ferried was invited home by a certain family son to serve as a distinguished guest that day, before there was a private visit by Chen Maochuan, the king of Qi, and then Su Wen made a big fuss, and then there was a storm on the south side of Cangzhou, and then Mo Xiuyuan crossed the river, just a few months, one after another deafening things smashed one after another, provoking Cangzhou teahouse to surge several times out of thin air, more than idle tea guests who gathered to chat, saying such a good story, how can it not be worthy of a pot of good tea.

"Speaking of that, Mo Xiuyuan crossed the river in sackcloth. ”

"Wait, why is it a sackcloth again, His Royal Highness the King of Qi, and the mysterious young man Su Wen seem to be all dressed in sackcloth. ”

"Not really, and ah! He was accompanied by a thin little servant, who, by the way, rode a wizened donkey. ”

"Hey, what kind of dress is this, I'll get one too. ”

"You! I don't want the prince to wear a dragon robe, and I look like a beggar in a sackcloth robe, not that magnificent!"

"Hahaha......."

Mai Mo Xiuyuan went to a green mountain after crossing the river, where there was a wooden house, which became old after a few months of being unattended, there was no door, and it was poured into the cold wind for several months, and the house was already in a mess, and the two beds not far from each other were empty at the moment, and there was not even a futon left.

The young man pursed his lips and said with a smile: "I'm so stingy." ”

Outside the southern city, the proprietress who bought the Lantern Festival looked at the handsome boy in front of her, followed by a thin little servant, also holding a donkey in her hand, and unconsciously remembered His Royal Highness King Qi, who had conigned to say a few words to him a few months ago, and her cheeks suddenly turned crimson again.

"Delicious. The boy finished his meal and turned to leave.

There was a new grave outside the thatched house, and the young man picked up the earthen pot at the head of the grave, ignored the little servant's obstruction, wiped out the hot sauce that had been spoiled for an unknown amount of time with his fingers, put it in his mouth, and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so spicy." ”

The ice crystal world in the col has dissipated, and there are still three statues that have been integrated with the entire heaven and earth, Han Qingxuan closed his eyes tightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said the same words as the young man at the beginning, "If you are willing to smile more, it will definitely look better." ”

Mo Xiuyuan bowed down and spit out two words, "Good-looking." ”

On the Great Plains, the earth was cut into a chaotic chessboard, without the two of them, the bloody footprints on the ground had already been washed away by the heavy rain, Mo Xiuyuan's eyes were micron, as if he was feeling the residual breath in the air, and took a sword handed by the little servant and inserted it into the ground.

"It's overbearing. ”

Mai goes, Mai comes, the devastated One Qi Sect, since Su Wen monopolized the eight buckets of luck, the entire sect is like a dead silence, but on that day, the white jade steps that have not made a sound for a long time The clear spring flows, the ice and snow in the dust washing pool melts, a trace of heat slowly disperses, surging around the mountains and rivers, although the smashed spring platform has not been restored, but the gravel is scattered, and it is actually suspended between the waterfalls like stars in the sky.

With one person also giving the full sect luck, he saw Shangguan Ling'er with a smile on his face, praised a good sword, met an elegant Meng Liang, said a good word, broke into the still deserted Qi Disperse Palace, and scolded a good smell, but the moment he saw the lazy man, he added an extra beautiful word.

After that, Mo Xiuyuan went to the viewing platform, although he had lost his thoughts and savings for thousands of years, and he was missing the forty characters of the poet immortal, but he saw a person, a guy who was paralyzed on the ground like a puddle of mud, and saw the luck of the One Qi Sect being swallowed by the other party's whale into his body, he was not moved, flew off the stage, and stood quietly for a long time under the magnolia tree whose petals had fallen and the green leaves were flourishing, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "What a powerful guy." ”

After that, Mo Xiuyuan arrived in Qingfeng County, and he came to find someone, a person who let him absorb the breath of the road and wanted to see it with his own eyes.

Qingfeng County is very large, Mo Xiuyuan lives in an inn opposite Su Wen, Qicai is also a small servant compared to Qigui, but the difference is too big, maybe just like his name, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, hops Seven talents, at least it will not be as stingy as the expensive Qigui of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, there is no backpack that is taller than a person, and it will not be boring enough to exchange the silver ticket for silver It is not too heavy, just to play with it in his hand.

"Young master, the person you are looking for is on the other side, why don't you go over. ”

Mo Xiuyuan lay comfortably on the bed, and said with a heartfelt voice: "No, no, no, it's the master who is looking for him, and I'm just here to find him to repair a relationship." ”

Although there are many differences, the only thing that is the same is that the two little servants don't seem to have very bright heads, scratching the back of their heads and muttering: "Is there any difference? Young master, you have to stop this way, and you have to stop there, you have wasted a lot of time, what if you can't catch up with the assessment of the school." ”

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there is a chance to enter the school, if there is no chance, then it can only be said that the master is finally wrong once, if so, I am even happier than entering the school!"

Qicai didn't know where the joy came from, only that the young master had never been so indulgent as during this time, if he let the old master know about it, he was afraid that he would whip it again, "But young master, you have never done anything wrong with what the master ordered, and the sect of the Southern Tang Dynasty has let you step on it all over again in the past five years and have not seen you stop." ”

"So, I've not been happy at all in the past five years, but before coming to the Northern Wei Dynasty, Master only gave me a letter, and it seems that I can finally do what I want, Qicai, go and buy me a string of sugar gourds. ”

"But young master, your teeth. ”

"If you are told to go, you will go. "Mo Xiuyuan is going to fight

The little servant hurriedly rushed downstairs, Mo Xiuyuan lay calmly on the bed again, touched his aching teeth, and laughed at himself: "There is no one in the world who is perfect, at least this can make me feel like a person, yes, oops, it hurts." ”