After the new year, Luoyang City did not see a few snow, and soon the weather was better. After a few decades, the first ray of sunshine in spring would pass through the clouds and fall into the world.

Li Fuyao sat by the window, watching the sun shine on the tortoise shells of Li Xiaoxue's two little turtles, listening to the bird calls from afar, smelling the flowers from nowhere, and thinking that before long, the spring scenery will be over. In the eyes of ordinary people, it will take a whole year to see spring again, but for Li Fuyao, it will not be long Bird calls will become annoying summer cicadas, and soon it will be autumn wind. After autumn wind, it will be winter snow, and then spring.

Year after year.

Ordinary people and monks on the mountain are always so vulnerable in time.

Saints have thousands of years, but if they can't step through the last threshold, they will not become a yellow soil one day in the future.

In this case, it is extremely fair.

As long as we live in the world, we all have to face aging and death.

It's just that the time is different.

It's fair.

Li Fuyao closed his eyes and knew it was his mother. Before the new year's Eve, his father asked Li Fuyao when he would marry his daughter-in-law. On the night of new year's Eve, after drinking a lot of wine, Li Fu Yao said a lot, saying that he had saved a lot of money and found one in Luoyang Small family, betrothal money is enough.

Even if he wants to find a big family, he will certainly support it.

He vaguely knew that Li Fuyao's identity was the sacrifice of the Ministry of punishment. Since it was a sacrifice, there should be a salary. Li Fuyao was a monk on the mountain. He could not care about these yellow and white things, but his father wanted to save them all.

Li Fuyao didn't want to talk about it. In addition, seeing the expectant eyes of his mother Li on the dinner table that night, he was even more afraid of talking to these two people. So after going through the new year's Eve, Li Fuyao began to shut down.

It is a very normal thing for friars to close down. Monks of the three religions often choose to close down in order to break the border. The length of time depends on many reasons.

Some people will not be able to break through a state of seclusion for a hundred years, while others may be able to do so in three or five years.

None of these can be generalized.

In fact, Li Fuyao's closing time was not long. Except for the first 20 days, the rest of the time was said to be closed, but in fact, it was just to nourish the spirits.

Of course, I also raise swords.

If the original intention of the seclusion was not to be urged to marry by Li's father and mother, he has been living a quiet life in these decades, which is to enable him to calm down and think a lot.

It's not just about that girl.

His sword, the future of the swordsman, and a series of things that have happened and are about to happen.

We need to think about it.

After ten years of practicing sword, he has come to the Taiqing state, and the nine levels of monks have already gone more than half.

No matter how we look at it, in fact, it is not a particularly difficult thing to walk into the vast sea in the past 100 years.

But after all, Canghai is the farthest realm that a monk in the world can go to. It's not difficult to say that it's not difficult, but it's really not difficult?

Li Fuyao thought for a moment, opened his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.

After several years of not having seen Li's mother for several years, she gained a lot of weight. Originally, she looked a little greasy. After returning, Li Fuyao brought several pills, one of which was xisui pill, which allowed the monks of the three religions in Taiqing to have a good body, so that they could practice faster.

After Li Fuyao gave them to Li's father and mother, the most obvious thing was that their skin was better, and the rest really didn't see anything.

The benefits will not go unnoticed, just in the details.

Looking at Li's mother, Li Fuyao did not speak.

He really shouldn't face her. No matter in those memories of that year, or in the encounter in Luoyang City before, he never had a good relationship with his mother.

So Li Fuyao just looked at his mother and didn't speak.

In the distance, Li Fu and Li Xiaoxue stand in the corner, nervously looking at this side.

Li Xiaoxue bit a piece of cake that she didn't know where to get. She looked at the scene that was destined to be invisible, and her expression was indifferent.

Li father is a little nervous, he pulled Li Xiaoxue's sleeve, asked: "your brother will talk to your mother?"

This is the most worrying thing for him. Li Fuyao talked to Li Xiaoxue, talked to him and even had a drink. However, he did not say a word to his mother.

Li Xiaoxue swallowed a mouthful of cake and said strangely, "Dad, if you want to solve the problems of your mother and brother, why don't you come out in person?"

Li's father frowned and said naturally, "if your brother takes this matter of marriage as a condition, can I agree?"

Li Xiaoxue was surprised and thought that you had such a plan.Then she unconsciously took a few steps back.

This is thinking about yourself.

Li's father didn't notice this, but said to himself, "this boy is thirty now. It's time to get married. Even if you can live for hundreds of years, I can still live for a few years. I don't know how to think about it for us..."

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Li's mother spoke cautiously, not in a voice.

She has never been so kind to a person in her life, and that person is her son.

Li Fuyao's expression is plain. He looks at his mother, but there is no emotion in his eyes. However, if he shows some other emotions, his mother will notice, but he just doesn't.

Li Fuyao is a swordsman in Taiqing. Li's mother is so close to him that she can feel her heartbeat and even her blood flow speed. Therefore, he can judge that she must be very nervous now.

Thinking of this, Li Fuyao suddenly remembered an old story. It was before he left Luoyang for the first time. At that time, he was still very young. He slipped out of the house on a rainy day to play with his friends. Finally, he came home wet. His mother, the woman in front of him, stood under the eaves and looked at him.

At that time, Li Fuyao was in the same mood as his mother Li now.

Some are nervous, some are nervous, and some are at a loss.

If in the past, he would have been beaten, but I don't know why. On that day, not only did Li Fuyao not get beaten, but his mother even laughed and scolded him for taking off his wet clothes. This is not many warm scenes.

Thinking of this, Li Fuyao smiles.

Li's mother was a little distracted.

Li Fuyao stood up and calmly said, "tell Dad I'm going."

Li's mother was nervous and her plump body moved aside. She opened her mouth and asked, "where are you going?"

There were some beads of sweat on her nose, which seemed strange in this early spring.

Li Fuyao looked at her and interrupted softly, "I'll be back."

With these words, Li Fuyao has disappeared.

Bring up a wisp of spring breeze.

Li's mother was a little distracted, stretched out her hand, and then laughed at herself.

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Ten thousand miles north of Luoyang City, there is a pass called wanjieguan, which is one of the many passes in the north of Yanling Dynasty, which is very important.

It has always been guarded by the canglu Junfu in the Beifu border army. The general is called Xu Yan. He is the fourth grade general of Yanling Dynasty and has made outstanding contributions.

In the past ten years, the general of canglu military mansion has been the leader of the army house of heron, with 20000 soldiers under his hand.

In the northern pass of the Yanling Dynasty, wanjieguan is not the most dangerous one, nor the one closest to the border. Therefore, no matter what, it should not be the first one to encounter a war.

But a few months ago, wanjieguan was lost.

This pass was captured by several field practitioners, and many of the worshiping monks in canglu's military mansion could not defeat those wild monks.

So Xu Yan sent the news to Luoyang City. After Luoyang City knew about it, it sent as many as six groups of friars in the past few months, but none of them was better than those who occupied the wanjieguan pass. After some exploration in Luoyang City, he learned a very interesting thing. These monks were not monks under the Confucian sect.

It is said that it is a wild practice, so naturally it should not be under the Confucianism, even if it should be under the Confucianism.

Such a simple truth, of course, is not anything interesting.

The interesting thing is not this one.

But these field work just took the seal of the army house of heron, and then they didn't do anything.

It's just the army house of heron.

If this is not provocative, then what behavior can be called provocation?

For some reasons, the most brilliant people were not willing to offer sacrifices in Luoyang City, and the rest of them were useless. Therefore, when Li Fuyao returned to Luoyang City, Emperor Yanling handed over the matter to Li Fuyao.

It has been several years since Li Fuyao became a sacrifice to Luoyang City, but this is the first time that Li Fuyao has done something for Luoyang City.

It means a lot.

If Li Fuyao can become a sword immortal known by all the friars in the world, it will be a good talk.

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Wanjieguan is ten thousand li away from Luoyang City. If you ride a horse, it will take ten days. If you take a carriage, it will be slower. As for walking, it will take at least a few months.

But most of the monks have magic tools. Even if they don't have them, they can raise their Qi and plunder them. Anyway, they are very fast.

The swordsman is faster to defend the sword.

From Luoyang City to wanjieguan, Li Fuyao only took half a day.

But when he arrived at the wanjieguan pass, he did not immediately go to Xu Yan, who has been living in the city. Instead, he ate a bowl of scallion noodles at a noodle stall in the city.Li Fuyao always knew that the border was hard, but Li Fuyao didn't expect that he didn't even have a bowl of egg noodles in this place.

After eating that bowl of noodles with less scallion.

Li Fuyao went to the head of the city. The jade pendant on his waist played a very important role. Soon, Li Fuyao was led into the temporary military camp at the head of the city.

I met the General Xu Yan.

As the fourth grade general of Yanling Dynasty, Xu Yan had outstanding military exploits. He rolled through the blood sea of corpse mountain. He had never seen any scenes. Only these days before were the most miserable months of his life.

Seeing one by one monks from Luoyang City being thrown out of the military mansion, and seeing those people looking at this side with sarcastic eyes, Xu Yan was furious. If he had not known that he was not the opponent of those people, he would have abandoned everything and gone to the military mansion.

After seeing Li Fuyao, Xu Yan frowned and looked at Li Fuyao's back. Then he asked suspiciously, "will the immortal master come to Luoyang?"

Luoyang City has let several groups of people come here, but every wave of friars, without exception, are thrown out of the heron military mansion, without exception.

According to the news from them, the most important thing about these wild activities is Taiqing.

Otherwise, Emperor Yanling would not have handed over the matter to Li Fuyao.

The reason why Li Fuyao didn't come until spring was because the past winter was the time for emperor Yanling to inquire about information.

Everything has a cause and a result.

There are two Taiqing and three green silk in the army mansion of heron. They say that they are on the wild, but they are just hiding people's ears and eyes.

They are all orthodox Confucian monks.

The reason why the Yanling Dynasty was governed by Confucianism is that the emperor of Yanling was never a man of his own accord.

Naturally, we should punish the small and admonish the great.

But is emperor Yanling really willing?

Of course, that's impossible, so we have Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao looked at the general and asked, "can the general make some noise tonight?"

Xu Yan asked, "what does the immortal master do?"

Li Fuyao looked at him and said, "besides killing people, what else can I do?"

Yes, he came to wanjieguan. What else can he do except kill people.

Looking at the young face of this man, Xu Yan originally felt that he was a mountain god with skillful facial features. How could he be so simple and direct?

Of course, they want to kill people, but just rush to the military mansion and kill them in front of the monks?

Li Fuyao looked at Xu Yan's eyes and frowned: "of course, I can't kill like this, so I can't fight."

Two Taiqing, three green silk.

It's not very easy to deal with.

Xu Yan's eyes fell on the sword case behind Li Fuyao, thinking that you are a swordsman. It's not so easy to deal with them.

"What do you want us to do

Since we know that we can't use the realm to kill those monks, we need some other methods, such as stratagem.

There is not much use in the scheming of friars, but in fact, some small schemes may help.

Li Fuyao thought for a moment, then said, "make a big noise, let one of them come out to explore, whether it is Taiqing or Qingsi, as long as one person is OK."

"Then give me a pot of wine."

This plan is very vague. I'm afraid even Li Fuyao doesn't know how to implement it.

The General Xu Yan was thoughtful.

Time is really fast for friars. Li Fuyao just closed his eyes and had a rest for a moment. It was already night.

The moon is high outside.

In the big tent, Xu Yan looks at Li Fuyao with a dignified expression.

Li Fuyao looked at him and asked, "what's the matter?"

Xu Yan opened the door and said, "I sent a letter in the past, saying that there was a morning and evening friar in Luoyang City, and asked them to leave as soon as possible."

This is a conspiracy.

Whether the morning and evening friars are true or false, they always need to be certified.

So there must be a friar coming over tonight.

Probably he was a monk in Taiqing.

Li Fuyao looked at Xu Yan and suddenly said, "you are the sixth."

There are five friars in the military mansion.

Xu Yan is sixth.

"What are you talking about?" Xu Yan frowned

Li Fuyao said: "there are a lot of people in Luoyang who want to study in the imperial palace. So it's impossible to have none of them. There are so many things in front of me. You can't have nothing to do with you. I think Luoyang city should know about it, but it didn't tell me that it was testing me? "

Li Fuyao said a little too much and didn't notice Xu Yan's expression.

He looked at Xu Yan and said, "I heard that there is a saying called eating the king's salary and bearing your worries. Have you heard of it? "Looking at Li Fuyao, Xu Yan said, "you are very smart. None of the guys on the mountain in front of you have seen through."

Li Fuyao sighed, "so they all died."

In fact, Li Fuyao's biggest worry is not this, but something else.

He stood up, pressed against the tall building on his waist, looked at Xu Yan and asked, "you are from Yanling. Why do you want to work for the academy?"

This is something Li Fuyao wanted to know, but he didn't get the answer.

Xu Yan picks up the knife and faces Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao looked at him. A moment later, a sword light appeared in the big tent.

Li Fuyao walked out of the tent with the wine pot and sat down on the head of the city.

Things in this world are always so boring.

The night is good. The moon shines on the earth, but there is no star.

Li Fuyao knows that the stars are not far away, but they are not in the world.

Chao Qingqiu was chatting with him at the head of Qingtian city. When talking about the starlight, he said that the starlight was far away from the world, maybe it was another world.

At that time, Li Fuyao asked how far away it was. Chao Qingqiu only said that he could wield a sword, which was beyond his reach.

The sword of chaoqingqiu can be as long as tens of thousands of Li, and even can be as long as 90000 Li.

Ninety thousand miles is very far away, but not to those places where the stars are, so how far are the stars from the world.

At that time, Li Fuyao also asked another question, "will there be people on the stars?"

Since Chao Qingqiu proposed that the stars might be another world, there would be monks in that world. If there were monks, how high would those monks be? Would there be swordsmen.

These are unknowns.

Li Fuyao suddenly felt that it was meaningful to think of those things, so he took a sip of wine.

Naturally, the wine was poisoned by Xu Yan, but for the friars, there was no difference between these poisons.

If poison could poison a monk like Li Fuyao, the people at the foot of the mountain would not be so afraid of monks on the mountain.

After a few sips of wine, Li Fuyao looked at the distance and suddenly said, "finally, I'd better get the sword."

The distance is a night, the night naturally will not have nothing.

There is a scholar standing in the night, looking at Li Fuyao here.

Li Fuyao looked at him and asked, "is that interesting?"

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