Chapter 417 The prince of Kuaixuezhuang meets his old age, and Yujia Village seeks blessings
Day after day, spring and summer come, except for the appearance of being too elegant, Li Zhenren is no different from the village man. The proceeds from collecting and selling medicines are given to several elderly widows in the village. As long as there is no busy farm work in the village, the child will trot and tell him a few steps, and he will definitely appear. Before, there was rice transplanting after the Grain Rain. He could see his bent figure in different fields almost every day. He was self-taught and skilled in transplanting rice. It was probably because of his infection. In the past, the three villages that often had to fight for water grabs were now much more friendly, with a little more complacent, and fewer people bullying others with power. After getting drunk, the tutor Xu Liang always nags to the villagers and elders not to delay the real person’s practice because of those farm work. At first, the villagers were a little nervous, but later they saw that Li Zhenren was still the same Li Zhenren who would respond to his requests, so they felt at ease. During this period, some people said that they saw a tiger going down the mountain with their own eyes. When Zhenren Li stood there, the king of the mountain turned around and ran back to the deep mountains and forests. The villagers with shallow knowledge felt that if there were really gods in the world, it would be like this.
At dusk in the summer and autumn, the heat on the mountain faded. Yu Fu and the tutor Xu Liang were sitting in front of the bamboo building to enjoy the cool air. Li Yufu sat on the stool and weaved a bamboo basket with his ten fingers as if he was flying.
The child who was already very familiar with Li Zhenren squatted beside him with his cheeks and asked, “Is Wudang Mountain very high?”
Li Yufu stopped the basket weaving action and said softly, “As young, I have to walk for a long time, I may feel very tall. When I grow up, I feel not tall.”
The child asked with a smile, “Will it snow too?”
Li Yufu raised his head and looked at the opposite mountain, pursed his lips, and nodded and smiled, “Of course. My master’s master once went up the mountain with my uncle on his back, and it snowed a lot. I remember that the uncle told me that the next day he was called up to bed and stood on Xiaolian Peak to look. The entire Wudang Peak was like big steamed buns, which made people greedy.”
Yu Fu asked again, “Can I go to Wudang to take a look?”
Li Yufu didn’t say anything this time, just smiled.
Xu Liang was not that pedantic fool. Xu Liang looked at Yu Fu kindly, touched his head, turned his head to look at Wudang Li Yufu, and said softly, “Since you are destined to be, why don’t you bring it into the Taoist sect? This is a great thing for Yu Fu’s family.”
Li Yufu said firmly with his eyes: “We practice Taoism and prove immortality, which is not contrary to human ethics, and it is not against reason. If our parents are here, we must travel far away, and we must travel far away.”
The old man sighed: “Since the real person said that traveling must be good, that is, traveling far away is not impossible. As long as the child’s parents settle down and have no worries, they have fulfilled their filial piety.”
Li Yufu smiled warmly and said, “It’s okay to wait.”
Xu Liang hesitated for a moment and asked in a deep voice: “Minister Li, there is something Xu doesn’t know whether he should ask or not.”
Li Yufu nodded and said, “Sir, please say it.”
Xu Liang gritted his teeth and said, “I took advantage of the New Year’s Eve to go to the city to ask about the situation of Wudang Mountain. I heard that the contemporary master of sects is surnamed Li.”
Live here, you can see the mountain when you open the door. Li Yufu said calmly, “It’s the path.”
Xu Liang stood up suddenly, his lips trembling, and he was at a loss.
Li Yufu smiled and put down the half-woven basket, stood up and pulled the old tutor back to the bamboo chair, and then continued to work.
Xu Liang murmured to himself like crazy, “How could there be a god like you?”
Another year after changing the peach talisman, Li Yufu came to Yu Fu’s house and gave him a handful of Spring Festival couplets. Yu Fu’s father had a shameless face and asked Li Zhenren for several Spring Festival couplets, and even his father-in-law and a few distant relatives’ houses were gone.
When Li Zhenren was about to turn around and leave, Yu Fu’s father turned red, he was anxious, and he wanted to speak but stopped. His wife pulled his cuffs several times, but the man didn’t have the courage to speak.
The man also knew that being so stiff was not a big deal. He heard from the scholar that murder was just a slightest. The man scratched his head, took a bag from his wife’s hand, and grinned and said, “Myster Li, my wife has it again. Moreover, the world is peaceful now, and people in the mountains are not afraid of having more children, so they can afford it. I just wondered if I could ask the real person to accept Yu Fu as his apprentice. If this kid has a future, our Yu family will also be blessed. Zhenren Li, there is no money at home, so he saved these things. He knew that the real person would not want this, but if he could accept Yu Fu, even if he owes money, we will definitely pay it back in the future.”
Li Yufu pushed the money bag back, then took Yu Fu’s hand, and bowed deeply to the couple together.
A man who rarely calls his child’s real name was afraid that Li Zhenren would regret it, so he hurriedly shouted, “Yu Fu, don’t kowtow to Master!”
Li Yufu let go of Yu Fu’s hand, took three steps back, and folded his hands on his lower abdomen.
After Yu Fu knelt on the ground, he kowtowed three times.
After Yu Fu kowtowed the first head, Li Yufu raised his arm and covered his eyes with his sleeve, but he still couldn’t hide the tears on his face.
This year, Wudang was snowing heavily, and the head teacher Li Yufu brought back an apprentice named Yu Fu.
When the young master was carrying the child up the mountain, the sleepy child tightened a string of bright red gourds that he couldn’t bear to eat.
After reaching the top of Wudang, the young Taoist with his disciple behind his back looked away and choked and said, “Uncle Junior, I’m back to the mountain.”
The colorful ship was also very smart. After Lin Hongyuan showed off his identity as the Dragon Palace, he immediately invited a simple and elegant cabin on the second floor. After Zhao Zhu entered the house, his eyes lit up. A woman was sitting on a large green banana leaf, holding a small guzheng on her geese pillar, holding it with her left hand and holding the strings with her right hand, stopping her eyes with moist eyes. The woman’s appearance is not surprising, but she is slender and windyThe love is weak and pitying. The guzheng generally originated in the Western Regions, flourished in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and ended in Liyang. Because a female nobleman in the court today did not want the sound of the guzheng to be spread to the court and the country, and the famous scholars and scholars helped to add fuel to the fire, slandering the guzheng’s indulgence of the country, it could ruin the country, so it was gradually overwhelmed by a similar guzheng. The wife of Ye Baikui, the leader of the famous general in the Spring and Autumn Period, was once known for her good qin.
Zhao Zhu quickly walked up to the banana leaf woman, squatted down, waved his hand to the thin woman, signaling her to pluck the strings and listened, and after the woman pointed, Zhao Zhu was fascinated by the listening. Xu Fengnian looked at this guy with admiration. Lin Hongyuan waved his maid back and poured tea himself, and explained in a low voice: “Our highness is proficient in music, and his piano, zither, flute, drum, and qin are all experts.”