Chapter Forty-Seven: Martial Arts Seeking Immortals
The place where Qiu Yan and the others got off was close to Qingchang County, and they stopped and stopped, and soon hired another ox cart in a nearby village, and it took most of the day to finally arrive in Qingchang County in the evening.
Inside and outside the city, beggars were everywhere, and they all looked blank.
"The bandits in the south have had a great impact, and eighty percent of these people have fled from the villages in the south. Seeing this scene, Liu Huai couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"It seems that the government is not ready to take care of these people. Qiu Yan felt that the county town in front of him was exuding bursts of chaotic thoughts, and at the same time, the power of cause and effect on his body tightened suddenly, making his heart feel a pang, looking at the celebrity beggar, and a realization emerged.
After entering the city, Qiu Yan did not lead the Liu family to their home in the north of the city, but found an inn to settle in.
When things were done, it was already dark, and when it was time for dinner, Qiu Yan and several members of the Liu family explained: "Uncle, after a busy day, don't think about it so much, just rest after dinner, I will accompany Brother Yan." ”
Liu Huai nodded and said: "It's okay, Yan Daxia spoke up today and stepped forward again, you have to take care of the Xiexie family." ”
"This is natural. After saying goodbye to Liu Huai's family, Qiu Yan took the big man surnamed Yan to a famous tavern in Qingchang.
"The wine of your Shu land has a unique flavor. He opened his mouth and poured a large bowl of wine, and the man surnamed Yan wiped his mouth.
Qiu Yan looked at him, raised his glass accordingly, then raised his head and drank it all.
Seeing this, the big man surnamed Yan shook his head, and said, "Didn't I say, Brother Qiu, you still have to use a bowl to drink, how can you use a cup?"
Qiu Yan said with a smile: "Qiu is not strong enough to drink, so Brother Yan should not be strong." ”
The two of them met in the water, and they didn't know each other during the day, but now they sit here and drink, and there is a reason.
Xie Shan of Pan Mansion led people to intercept him, and this Yan surnamed Dahan Lu saw the injustice and stepped forward, which was much better than the surrounding visitors, but after that, he was also impartial, which left a good impression on Qiu Yan.
Subsequently, the Han surnamed Yan was worried that Pan Fu would retaliate afterwards, so he accompanied him all the way, even if Qiu Yan made it clear that Pan Fu cherished feathers and would not make trouble again in the short term, Dahan still did not leave, which made Qiu Yan have a trace of admiration for Dahan's ancient way and have the heart to make friends.
Coincidentally, the big man surnamed Yan was also interested in Qiu Yan's skills, and after coming and going, the two of them shared each other's lives, and they could be regarded as having a friendship.
Only then did Qiu Yan know that this Yan surnamed Dahan was a person from Yan Zhao, and he was somewhat famous in the local martial arts, known as "Dadao Yan Er", and his real name was Yan Yongjie.
After eating a few mouthfuls of food and drinking a few sips of wine, Qiu Yan suddenly said, "Brother Yan, you said that you came to Shudi to seek immortals?"
"That's right," Yan Yongjie put down his cup, "A certain family came all the way to the west, traveled to Jingxiang, Qinlong, and Zuihou into Shu, just to ask for a fairy fate." ”
"Immortal Yuan?" Qiu Yan was surprised in his heart, "I don't know what Brother Yan is looking for?"
Yan Yongjie smiled, took a mouthful of food, swallowed it and said: "Don't tell you, brother, what this fairy fate looks like, a certain family doesn't know very well, but there are also reasons." Yan has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and ten years ago, he had already practiced kung fu to the extent of a bone shock. ”
Qiu Yan praised: "Oh, Brother Yan has already practiced to the point of making a bone shock? This is kung fu practiced to the bones, and shaking the periosteum can generate energy! Although I don't know much about martial arts, I also know that it is not easy to practice to this level. ”
Yan Yongjie felt a slight difference: "Look at your appearance, you are a scholar, but you have martial arts, don't you want to learn from the ancients, practice literature and martial arts, and be both civil and military?"
Qiu Yan shook his head: "How can I call it martial arts, it's just a coincidence that I have strengthened my physique." ”
Yan Yongjie only didn't want to talk about it in detail, and didn't delve into it, and continued the topic just now: "No matter how good kung fu is, I am still a mortal, although I have a bone shock, I always feel that there is still a realm on this, I don't think about tea and rice, I think hard, but I can't get it." Until one day, I accidentally rescued a Taoist priest, but a few days later, the Taoist priest still didn't survive, but left a book, so that I knew that the world is big, and it turns out that practicing to the bones is just the foundation!"
"I don't know what is written in that book?" Hearing this, Qiu Yan couldn't help but ask.
"Actually, it doesn't matter much, it's just a travelogue, which records all kinds of things in Da Rui and even in the Western Regions, and it also talks about martial arts, and mentions some incredible martial arts. ”
As he spoke, he took out a small leather bag from his bosom, and when he opened it, he revealed a crumpled booklet.
Yan Yongjie cautiously turned the page of the book, and then looked at Qiu Yan with a look of hope: "Little brother, you have extraordinary knowledge and good skills, I don't think you are an ordinary person, I don't know if you have ever seen such a scene?"
Hearing this, Qiu Yan looked at the book intently, but what caught his eye was a landscape painting.
The mountain spring gushes, curls and crosses, the clouds and mist become a curtain, falling from the sky, between the clouds and mist of this mountain spring, a pavilion looms, and the volley is suspended.
"This is?" Qiu Yan frowned slightly, catching a hint of familiarity from the painting.
Strange to say, this book is crumpled, obviously many years old, but this painting is smooth, smooth, without the slightest trace of worn, and even the mountains and rivers on it are fluttering, giving people a sense of life, as if the next moment, spring water and clouds will gush out of the painting, permeating the surroundings.
"What's the matter, Brother Qiu, do you recognize this place?"
"No, I don't know, but it's strange to see this painting, and I'm amazed at the subtlety of the painting. ”
Yan Yongjie saw Qiu Yan's face change slightly, and couldn't help but show joy on his face, and then saw Qiu Yan shaking his head and denying it, he couldn't help but sigh and smiled bitterly: "The beauty of this painting is not only these, but the most important thing is the place pointed to in the painting." ”
He closed the book and said: "Although this book is a travelogue, but the things described in it are beyond imagination, and when you think about it, it is secretly in line with the truth of heaven and earth, and it also points out that after the periosteal tremor, there is still a way to cultivate life, but unfortunately there is no specific method, but there is some corroboration, Yan took it with him, and searched everywhere, trying to find out the place painted in the painting, but unfortunately he has not been able to find it." ”
"This thing is so valuable, Brother Yan still accepts haode, there is a way to be sincere, the gold and stone are open, the gods of heaven and earth are aware, and they will not let your mind and will be wasted. Seeing the other party's wry smile, Qiu Yan comforted him.
"Yan Mou thinks the same way!" Hearing this, Yan Yongjie smiled, and the bitterness on his face dissipated, "Don't say anything else, in the past few years, I have traveled through mountains and rivers, and I have seen great rivers and mountains, which is already true, even if Zuihou can't find the fairy fate, it is worth it." ”
Qiu Yan saw it and nodded secretly.
"This man is open-minded, but he is a friend to befriend. ”
Qiu Yan can know the way of life because of the help of the city god, and ordinary people have been running around all their lives, but few people can come into contact with the true meaning of life cultivation, like Yan Yongjie in front of him, he can know these things, it is already fate, if he is lucky, he can embark on the road of true cultivation.
After listening to the other party's words, Qiu Yan roughly guessed the situation of ordinary martial arts practitioners, it should be mostly limited to the level of the first realm of life cultivation, no one to guide him, no exercise guidance, and no chance, it will be difficult to step into the second realm of life cultivation for the rest of his life, and he will not be able to condense the seven spirits, his longevity is limited, no matter how good his kung fu practice is, he will live more than ten years longer than ordinary people, and zuihou is still empty.
"However, this Yan Yongjie's kung fu has been practiced to the extent of a bone shock, practiced through the muscles and bones of the whole body, reached the shock, for the peak of the foundation realm, a little guidance, feel the changes of the seven spirits, you will have the opportunity to embark on the road of true cultivation, meeting is fate, I might as well fulfill him, with this human heart, I will definitely achieve something, no need to waste my life. ”
Thinking about it, Qiu Yan's attention refocused on the book in Yan Yongjie's hand.
"The picture on the page of this book is very strange, and the familiar atmosphere and artistic conception are faintly like there are people's wishes entangled!"
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