Lanke Chess Edge

Ji Yuan got down from the bed and smelled the fragrance of flowers wafting in the courtyard. This fragrance is fresh and elegant. Although it is not supernatural, it can calm the mind and mind. At least the people here in Tianniufang sleep very soundly at night. Ji Yuan I slept the same way, otherwise I would not have dreamed so comfortably in the past six months. In the first half of the dream, I focused on mind cultivation, and in the second half, I didn’t even know whether I was practicing or not.

But after getting up, I feel very good, and it should be considered fruitful.

He opened his sleeves and looked at his arms. Although he was a little thinner, it was not too exaggerated. Although the energy of the five elements in his body is still a trickle, it is better than the fact that the five elements are spiritually perfect, endlessly alive, and can breathe out spiritual energy in his sleep. It can replenish the vitality of the five elements and nourish the whole body, at least it will not be so easy to starve to death.

I tied my loose long hair into a bun, took the black jade hairpin from the head of the bed and inserted it, and put it on the front temples and back, which has its own charm. It is estimated that many young people in the previous life did not understand this skill.

If you look closely at this black jade hairpin, you will find that the quality of the jade is much clearer, even the peddler who sold it to Ji Yuan could not recognize that it was an inferior jade hairpin.

Maybe it was the influence of Wugou's body, or maybe Wugou itself was born because of some kind of change in himself, so I didn't worry too much about it, I just know that the advantage is that it saves the effort of washing and washing, and things are durable Quite a few, at least his current three sets of clothes, one white, one gray and one blue, have never been torn.

Putting on his coat, he took the bag with the origami crane and stuffed it into his bosom, Ji Yuan walked towards the door, and the green vine sword hovering beside the bed followed behind him.

Opening the door, the bright sunlight shines in, looking at the jujube trees in bloom, there are swarms of bees flying in the bushes, collecting this extraordinary pollen.

Ji Yuan can eat less, but it doesn't mean he doesn't like to eat, and it doesn't mean he won't feel hungry. Although this feeling can be weakened or even eliminated, eating is one of the great joys of Ji Yuan's life. won't give up.

For example, the jujube nectar made from the big jujube tree in my yard is not the best in the world, but it must have a unique flavor. There should be no beekeepers around Ning'an County, probably wild bees.

"I don't know where this beehive is?"

Hearing this, the paper crane in the kit in his bosom bowed towards the outside, a small paper head popped out, tilted his head so as to look up at his master, Ji Yuan also had the feeling to look down.

"you know?"

Subconsciously asking such a question, the paper crane's movements became louder, and within a few strokes, it got out of the kit very skillfully and spread its wings to fly.

"Hey, hey, stop, stop."

Ji Yuan looked at this little paper crane who couldn't wait to be the leader.

"The jujube flowers are just blooming, even making honey is not something that will happen in a while, next time!"

In fact, Ji Yuan could also find the honeycomb by following the route the bees flew back to.

The courtyard gate of Ju'an Xiaoge has not been opened for half a year. People in the county probably thought that Ji Yuan was not there. Counting the day, the second treasure of the Yin family is about to be born. How could Mr. Yin write a letter? with.

Ji Yuan directly went out to visit the county government office, and sure enough, he found three letters pressed there, two from Yin Qing and one from Yin Zhaoxian.

After eating a meal outside, Ji Yuan sat in the small courtyard of Ju'an and opened three letters.

In the first letter of the former, apart from talking about life in the Daoist Academy, the second half of the letter mentioned his unborn brother or sister in some nonsense. The lines between the lines showed that he was in a complicated mood, and he also asked Ji Yuan if he would go to Wanzhou or not. If you go, when will you go?

The second letter was written almost two months ago. It should be written to a friend in the county and learned that Ji Yuan had "traveled far away", so he wrote to tell Ji Yuan that he would first go on a study tour with three friends from the academy. State, I hope Mr. Ji can come.

Yin Zhaoxian's letter directly invites his friend Ji Yuan to Wanzhou, and invites him to attend the full moon wine or the hundred-day banquet later. In the words, the meaning of hoping that Ji Yuan can go can't be more obvious.

"Huo, if I don't go here, Master Yin won't break up with me, right?"

Yin Zhaoxian has a noble and upright spirit, and his wife, who is with him day and night, will not have any unstable fetal qi. She must have been born full-term in October, and counting fate, there is still about one month left.

Since this is the case, I don't want to dawdle anymore, and I don't have much to bring when I go into the house, except for books, it is pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and two other sets of clothes.

The past few years have not been cultivated in vain. At least the art of heaven and earth in the sleeve has been deliberated. Realize some principles of "change", the change of body is also the change of storage, which is quite different from the ordinary technique of storing things in the universe and simply storing things.

Naturally, as the practice progresses, the amount of things that can be accommodated will increase, and squeezes can still hold these things.

Then he didn't leave the paper crane at home, and left the small pavilion directly. This time, he simply didn't tell Hu Yun and Lu Shanjun what he was doing. Anyway, the two of them practiced fairly safely in the mountains.

. . .

According to the "Tong Jian of Hundred Houses", Lishun Mansion in Wanzhou has beautiful scenery and rich products, especially the silk weaving industry in Wanzhou is the best in the world.

But in today's era, if it is a story of a storyteller, the word "once" has to be added to the opening stage of Wanzhou's past.

The huge profits of Wanzhou Dadi's silk weaving industry have driven Wanzhou's economy, but over time it has also brought huge problems, which can be summed up in two words: greed and profit.

Wealthy merchants colluded with some officials to annex land and plant mulberry trees for profit, but they could not bring any benefits to farmers who lost their land. This caused complaints among the people in many places in Wanzhou. Evil spirits and evil things are also one of the origins of the old saying that there must be evil spirits in troubled times.

On this day, four scholars were rushing to the mountain road with bookcases on their backs. They were wearing turbans and blue gowns with a little bit of plaster on their heads. They were four students from Huiyuan Academy, namely Yin Qing, Lin Xinjie, and Lei Yusheng. and Moxiu.

Being able to attend Jizhou Yin Gong's new baby banquet is a very prestigious thing, so Yin Qing just invited him politely, and the other three immediately agreed.

Naturally, it is impossible not to pass this kind of application to the head of the academy and the masters for a study tour, so there is a situation where a roommate travels together.

"Oh, this path is really difficult, Moxiu, you really let us Moxiu, you just chose this path!"

Lin Xinjie didn't know how many times he complained.

People couldn't keep their faces from being talked about, and couldn't help retorting.

"When I proposed to climb Datong Mountain, you were the happiest in seconding it. What are you talking about, enjoying spring flowers in the forest and hiking in the mountains? Now it's all my fault?"

"Hey, it's okay, everyone agreed at the time, it's not about taking shortcuts."

Lin Xinjie immediately turned his lips and tongue to attack.

"Yusheng, you still have the guts to say that if you hadn't forced the coachman to divert to see the inkstone workshop, we would have taken too many detours and wasted too much time, and finally had to go here as a last resort!"

"That's right, it's not that I suggest going here, it's that if we don't go this way, it will take us more than a month to go back to Lishun Mansion!"

"you…"

Lei Yusheng was so stunned by the two that he couldn't speak, Yin Qing hurried out to ease the atmosphere.

"Don't talk about it, don't talk about it. It's not what we thought. Who knew that the mountain road on the Datong Mountain side would collapse, making it impossible for carriages to pass. Otherwise, it would be a beautiful thing to see the inkstone and enjoy the mountain flowers!"

"That's right, that's exactly what it is!"

Lei Yusheng quickly agreed.

"Hey... this is a natural disaster, we can expect it."

"Yes, crimes other than war..."

Yin Qing shook his head and smiled.

"Let's go, let's go, don't sigh, talk too much and you won't have the energy to hurry. We have a lot of things to prepare. It will be fine after we get out of Datong Mountain. It will only take seven or eight days to walk along the mountain road."

Although Datong Mountain is barren, there is a mountain road that is not too wide. It used to be the golden road when Wanzhou weaving industry started in the early years, but now silk and other things are mostly transported by water and other roads that are convenient for mass shipments. The road gradually became deserted, and fewer and fewer people walked.

But the road is still there, and you will not get lost along the way. There are some desolate posts between the leeward mountain walls. Although most of them have no postmen for a long time, they can also be used for travelers to rest.

The four of them walked, and finally saw a barren post beside the hillside ahead, half embedded in the hillside, with a trace of smoke coming out, as if someone was lighting a fire.

"Walk around, I'm exhausted, I'll sleep there tonight!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, there seems to be someone there, see if I can ask for a bowl of hot water!"

"Yep!"

Including Yin Qing, the four of them cheered up and walked forward quickly, as if they heard footsteps and voices, two people with hatchets hidden behind their backs came out from the gate of the barren post, looking at them vigilantly. Seeing that it was the four scholars, he felt relieved, turned around and went back to the barren post.

Although there are still some tables and chairs in the deserted post, it is still relatively empty, about five feet square, which is almost the space of two hundred square meters in Ji Yuan’s previous life, and there are more than a dozen people inside. Coir raincoats and bamboo hats and other things, looking at the outfits, this group of people should be itinerant merchants.

"Uncle Lu, the four scholar-like people from outside, wearing long gowns and carrying bookcases on their backs, with red lips and white teeth, should be Zhen Xiusheng."

The two people who came in reported to the people inside.

"Well, sit down."

Not long after, Yin Qing and the other four also entered the barren post. Seeing that there were more than a dozen people inside, and seeing that almost everyone had a hatchet at hand, and all of them paid attention to the four of them, they felt a drum in their hearts.

Yin Qing looked at his friend, so he had no choice but to take a step forward.

"I am a scholar who came from a study tour. The mountain road is difficult. I want to take a break here to shelter from the wind. I wonder if everyone can make it easier for me?"

An elderly man with gray hair gave Yin Qing a large amount, and then said.

"The inn is spacious, and we, a dozen or so traveling merchants, can't take up much space. Please do yourselves, gentlemen!"

"Thank you!"

Yin Qing cupped his hands, and the three people around him hurriedly saluted together.

"Thank you!" "Thank you very much!"

"Boom..."

All of a sudden, there was a loud thunder outside, which scared the two scholars outside to "Ouch", and also made some traveling businessmen laugh.

"It's going to rain..."

The traveler took the lead and said.