A carriage led by a thin horse walked on a rough road, and under the wind and snow, the bad road conditions made the carriage look a little bumpy, as if it was about to fall apart in the next moment.

The driver was a man with a somewhat rickety back, his age at first glance looked about forty years old, but on closer inspection, the knife-like wrinkles on his face, his gray hair, and his body that was no longer erect made him look not like a middle-aged man at all, but more like an old man in his fifties and sixties.

The two horses with the reins seemed to be very old, but they seemed to be fully worthy of the idiom that the old horse knew the way, and they did not need to be driven by the whip of the driver, so they easily avoided one hollow after another, and walked through the wilderness without hurrying.

From the outside, the carriage looks extremely simple, but if you enter the interior of the carriage, the interior decoration is completely insulated from adjectives such as simple and simple, the thick oily mink fur acts as a carpet, the inner wall of the carriage is thick red sandalwood with a faint fragrance, and there is a table made of yellow rosewood, which is placed in the middle of the carriage.

Regardless of anything else, just this square table with pearls inlaid with pearls at the four corners and crystalline jade as auxiliary materials is not a precious treasure that ordinary rich and noble families can use casually.

A young man in a robe leaned against a soft cushion pillow with his eyes closed, and in front of him was an ancient and elegant incense burner, with three incense sticks lit inside, which smelled peaceful.

After a long time, the young man sighed, took out an ancient scroll from the box under the table, and spread it out to look at it carefully.

"Childe, continue one hundred and fifty miles north from here, and you will arrive at the capital of Great Wei. ”

The driver's voice sounded from outside, and with it, there was a crisp whip.

The young man looked down at an unfolded scroll of paper on the square table and slowly read out the words.

"All beings are equal, heaven and earth are the same......"

The paper roll is about a foot long, occupying about a quarter of the area in the center of the square table, and on the vertical scrolls at both ends of the paper roll, there are faint gold and silver interlaced silk threads, and these gold and silver interlaced silk threads represent the very precious nature of the paper.

However, on the paper, the eight words "all living beings are equal, heaven and earth are the same" are casually written in inferior ink, which looks like a sense of tyranny.

However, the expression of the white-robed young man was a little serious and dignified, not because of the precious scroll with gold and silver threads running through, but because he was contemplating the eight big characters written casually on it.

After a long time, he closed his eyes a little tiredly, and sighed faintly, "What the king of heaven thinks and thinks, and what he says, is like a book from heaven coming into the world, which makes people puzzled, but after thinking about it, the root of it must fall on the eight words of equality of all living beings and the unity of heaven and earth......

From the outside, the carriage looked ordinary to even a little rudimentary and slowly headed north, leaving a long mark of horseshoe ruts on the quiet and uninhabited official road.

The young man in the carriage was still meditating on the paper scroll on the table, holding a posture for a long time without moving.

His appearance is extremely ordinary, if it weren't for those bright eyes and mysterious aura on his body, if he was casually thrown into the crowd, no one would remember him.

However, it is precisely because of those bright eyes and a mysterious aura that even if his appearance is ordinary, it is easy for people to notice it at first sight, and pay a considerable amount of attention.

He sat upright, his fingers tapping lightly on the square table in front of him. Sometimes I close my eyes and think, sometimes I open my eyes and stare at the paper curls with interlaced gold and silver threads in a daze.

I don't know how long it took for him to finally move.

He took out a wolf brush from the side and began to write on the paper scroll with interlaced gold and silver threads.

The wolf pen moved quickly, and the lines of hairpins jumped on the paper, compared to the eight big characters of "all beings are equal, heaven and earth are the same" written like a child's graffiti at the beginning, and the handwriting on the paper really has a bit of calligraphy at this time.

Soon, the young man wrote a roll of paper.

But after staring at his beautiful calligraphy for a long time, he directly crumpled it into a ball, threw it into the garbage basket in the corner of the carriage without pity, and once again began to daze at the eight graffiti characters.

In the garbage basket, there are already an unknown number of discarded scrolls, stacked on top of each other, like a piece of firewood waiting to be burned.

"Young master, you can already see the faint outline of the city wall of the Great Wei Capital City in front of you. ”

Suddenly, the voice of the driver came from outside again, mixed with the sound of the wind and snow with the call sign, and there was a faint sound of a wolf howling that was a little out of tune.

"Is it coming so soon?"

He finally raised his head completely, got up and opened the wooden door on the side of the carriage, lifted the curtain and looked out.

In the vast white depths, the black shadow could already be seen, like a giant beast entrenched between heaven and earth, falling into a deep sleep in such a snowy weather.

The young man looked at it silently for a while, and suddenly said with a slight smile on his face, "We should have stepped into the range of that imperial concubine's perception, I don't have anything, but Lao Jia, do you think there will be a bright moon rising in a while, and then smashing down directly towards our carriage?"

The middle-aged man who was driving the car was motionless like a sculpture, and when he heard the words, he just grinned and said with a smile, "Gongzi is here to make the old slave happy again, didn't His Majesty the King of Heaven say it before, the battle between the Great Wei Imperial Court and the Lake of Thousand Feathers had a great impact, and almost all the creatures who stood at a certain height in this world were shaken by it, and even trembled with fear, and did not dare to look at it head-on." ”

"But His Majesty the Heavenly King also said that after this battle, the fact that the Blood Knife Demon Concubine was seriously injured and the Demon Sword was alive is not false, so even if the old slave enters the range of how many miles the Great Wei Capital City, there will be no situation where the moon is in the air and the sword is cut down. ”

The young man couldn't help laughing, "You old man looks stupid, but he is clever in his heart, so it will not be easy to make fun of you in the future." ”

The middle-aged coachman's smile remained unchanged, and then said, "Nan Gongzi is not strange, the old slave has mainly stayed with Gongzi for a long time, even if he is as stupid as a stubborn stone, under the influence of Gongzi's spirituality, it is reasonable to have a little growth." ”

"You old A, what you say makes people happy, not bad. ”

Nan Gongzi laughed again, looking extremely happy.

His voice was like a symphony of gold and iron, piercing through the snowfall and spreading far, far away.