287 times, stop the oars and reclaim the sails and flow on the river, boats and boats hike the mountains and rivers and beside the pavilions

Mei Zhenyi was still in seclusion, and Zhiyan met two leaders of Baishan in the main hall of Wuhu Villa, and Liu Hai and other disciples were also present.

As the name suggests, the scholar of Four Seasons has a very elegant blue shirt and big sleeves. This sword fairy looks very much like a scholar. His speech is not pedantic but has a sense of being out of the world. From the temperament, Yun Piaomiao has obtained the true teachings of his master. The repeated rebirth of the Chen made Zhiyan slightly surprised. She is very beautiful and looks less than thirty years old. She is wearing an apricot yellow skirt and tied with purple silk ribbons, red lips and white teeth, and looks cold between her eyebrows.

The unique skill of Gu Yunchuan's body protection technique is indeed well-known. Sijishu sat down after a seat from her. Within two feet of Du Guichen's body, he could not get close to him. There was an invisible needle in the air.

The two leaders first expressed their gratitude to Zhiyan and expressed their respect to Zhengyi Zhenren who was still in seclusion, and then talked about the important matter. Yun Piaomiao and Shui Wuhen became Taoist couples and they were happy to see it. Gu Yunchuan established another disciple of the leader. After fighting between the two factions for so many years, they finally completed the cultivation today.

The sword fighting meeting in the Sword Washing Pool will be held as scheduled. The invitation has been sent out. Some guests, such as Baofeng, who has ascended to the Immortal World, cannot be notified separately, so they have to welcome guests in the Sword Washing Pool. Just consider this a grand event in the cultivation world, Mei Zhenyi and Zhiyan will still be invited to the meeting.

Zhiyan nodded and smiled, "Zhenyi had already expected this to happen. Before he went into seclusion, he left a sentence - if Qingcheng Sword Sect and Gu Yunchuan no longer compete for the sword washing pool, this grand event will still be held as scheduled, and I have a suggestion."

Four Seasons Book and Du Guichen asked in unison: "What are the suggestions of Zhengyi Zhenren?"

Mei Zhenyi’s suggestion is to fight the sword, but it is not a fight for the sword washing pool, nor is it a fight between Qingcheng and Gu Yun. Since elders from various sects have been invited to observe, these elders will definitely bring their younger disciples, so let these younger disciples come to play the magic and exchange and confirm with each other. The so-called sword fighting does not necessarily require sword fighting, and all kinds of magic weapons and magic that they are good at can be used.

Four Seasons Book praised: "This plan is very wonderful, and it can be used to demonstrate the wonderful methods of each school and learn from each other."

Du Guichen thought for a while: "I agree with this argument, but if the younger disciples act inadvertently, will it hurt the harmony? If you have a dispute in your heart, it will damage your mood."

Zhiyan explained: "It depends on the understanding of the younger disciples. Such a rare proof and discussion, but cannot see through the opportunities between the winner and lose. That is not a talent for cultivating immortals. Elders can use this to examine their disciples and know how to teach them... As for the practice method, there is no need to hurt people, such as the Rift Blade Flying Rainbow of Qingcheng Sword Sect, and the powerful magic of my Qingyi Sanshan Divine Sky Thunder, and you can demonstrate it to each other to know the level of cultivation of both sides, and you don't have to fight directly together."

Du Guichen gently patted the table and said, "I didn't think so deeply. It's great to promote the arts in the sect among various schools!"

The matter was discussed. Sijishu and Zhuo Guichen looked at each other, got up and walked to the middle of the living room, bowed to Zhiyan, "There is another thing. I beg the fairy to agree!"

"The two leaders don't have to be too polite!" Zhiyan stretched out his hand to help him, but found that the two men were fighting with magic power and were unwilling to get up, so he did not force himself to hold the table and said, "What's the matter? It's okay to just say it."

"Our two factions have fought for the Sword Washing Pool for thirty-six years. Now they have found something more important than the Sword Washing Pool. They suddenly realize that this fight is harmful and useless. Our two factions no longer want to fight again, but the belongings of the Sword Washing Pool is not decided. According to the theory of fate, the elders in the Sutra Sect unanimously agreed to send the Sword Washing Pool to the Sword Washing Pool in the name of our two factions. Please do not refuse."

The two factions discussed to give the sword washing pool to Zhiyan, either to Mei Zhenyi or Qingyi Sanshan, or to Fairy Zhiyan himself. The disciples of Gu Yunchuan have great kindness to the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and Qingcheng cannot compete with Gu Yunchuan for the sword washing pool again. On the other hand, Qingcheng disciples also have great kindness to Gu Yunchuan, and Gu Yunchuan is not easy to compete with Gu Yunchuan for the sword washing pool again.

Just cut off the dispute and give Zhiyan the sword washing pond. This is a good idea they thought. Retrieve the Qinglian Treasure Lamp and confirm the inheritance of Guyunchuan Taoism. On the surface, Yun Piaomiao and Shui Wuhen did it, but anyone with discerning eyes knew it. This was caused by Zhiyan with one force. As for Mei Zhenyi, he really didn't do much, and he was in seclusion.

Zhiyan stood up and replied, "Thank you!" She never had unnecessary politeness in her work, nor did she say anything to refuse. Since the two factions were going to give it away, she accepted it.

Mei Zhenyi is still in seclusion, and the heads of the two sects are going back to the sword washing pool to prepare for the grand event in a month, so they have to say goodbye first. Since the sword washing pool has returned to Zhiyan after this grand event, Zhiyan sent Hu Chun and Yuan Chong to lead more than ten younger disciples and the two sects to assist in the preparations.

The third day after they left, Mei Zhenyi left the seclusion and walked down Fang Zhengfeng. This time, she did not alarm the disciples in the mountains, and she came to the Guxia Pavilion on Chengshu Peak to pay tribute to the master first. His eyes were clear and peaceful, and he no longer had the trance of the last time he left the seclusion. He walked up the mountain and his clothes flew away, but there was no abnormality, and he looked more like an ordinary person.

"Master is not here. Since the last time I went to the Heavenly Court to visit Chishen, Master said how long it would take to know, and he went to the fairy world to wander around. He left a sentence to answer your question. The heart monkey Wukong was once a flashing wick cut by infinite light." Fairy Zhiyan waited for him in the Guxia Pavilion and told Zhongli Quan about his words.

"So that's it." Mei Zhenyi didn't say anything more, sat down beside Zhiyan, smiling at the Taoist couple without saying a word.

Zhiyan asked a little strangely: "Why do you not recognize me like this?"

Mei Zhenyi held one of her hands and smiled and said, "It's not that I don't know you, but that I see old friends as new, so I feel joy in my heart. I've been in seclusion for the past year, and you have solved everything."

Zhiyan also smiled and said, "Look at you, there are different things. You only left two sentences after you came out of seclusion. One is to ask Qingcheng, what is the matter between Guyun Sects heavier than the Sword Washing Pool? The other is to suggest turning the Sword Washing Pool into a grand event for fellow travelers. These two sentences solve all the local feelings, but you did not intervene directly. Now I see that you have a feeling."

Mei Zhenyi: "What does it feel?"

Zhiyan: "I can't explain clearly. In the past, only people like Qingfeng, Guanzi, and the Great Heavenly Lord could see it. Now it seems that they can feel it in you."

Mei Zhenyi asked with a smile: "Do you just feel it now?"

Zhiyan blinked and said, "You and the monkey Wukong tried the Dharma. In my opinion, it is still a complete period of practice that cannot be considered as leaving the seclusion in the middle. In fact, it should have been a year ago, but I have not seen it clearly until today."

Mei Zhenyi nodded: "It's normal, I haven't realized it clearly until today."

Zhiyan leaned on his shoulder and asked playfully, "Zhengyi Xian. Then I will test you, Qingcheng and Guyun Sects to get rid of past grudges. Yun Piaomiao and Shui Wuhen also became Taoist partners. These should be as expected as you expect, but who will belong to the sword washing pool now?"

Mei Zhenyi reached out to her shoulder and hugged her and said, "Do you still need to ask? Of course it's yours."

Zhiyan: "How can you hit the nail on the head?"

Mei Zhenyi: "The sword washing pool is the origin of the dispute. If I transform into Qingcheng, the elders of Guyun Sects will not have any better solution. Since they have been blessed with your great grace, the best way is to give it to you and cut off the obsession with right and wrong from now on. Such a rare blessing, if you still can't see the words of gain and loss, you will be in vain for your whole life." After saying that, he nodded and said, "Well, this is also the method of killing the ape of the heart."

Zhiyan covered his mouth and smiled: "Don't talk about the heart-killing ape. There is another happy event in the mountains. Can you deduce it?"

Mei Zhenyi said without blinking: "Zhang Guo became an immortal."

Zhiyan pinched him: "You have known Zhang Guochengxian for a long time, but you haven't told me everything. Zhang Guo and Xingyun returned to the mountain yesterday, and there was one more person accompanying him."

During Mei Zhenyi's retreat, Zhang Guoxiu, who was far away from the Mei family in Guanzhong, reached the end of the world's Dharma. He ascended to become an immortal three months ago, but did not stay in the fairy world for a long time. He immediately returned from the boundless mysterious world because before he ascended, Xingyun gave birth to a fat boy for him, named Mei Sien.

Why didn’t Zhang Guo’s son’s surname not his surname? This was decided after discussing with Xingyun. Zhang Guo originally had no surname, so this surname was taken casually. He was a slave of the Mei family and was also immortal. Therefore, the eldest son’s surname was Mei Sien. This kind of thing was very common in ancient times, and the head of the family usually required the surname to be given. Zhang Guo and Xingyun decided so himself.

If you have a son first and then become a fairy, you have to take your child back to Qingyi Sanshan for Mei Zhenyi to meet him. He and Xingyun will be back now.

After hearing this, Mei Zhenyi laughed and said, "Zhang Guo has a son with Master Xingyun, and she was also expected. Master Xu is probably embarrassed, so she has never told the news."

Zhiyan: "Don't always call him Master, it's not long ago. Now he is Mrs. Zhang, a lay Buddhist in Xingyun."

Mei Zhenyi patted her forehead: "You really can't call her that anymore. I've been used to it when I was a child. I can't change my words."

Zhiyan joked: "You helped your slaves kidnap the pretty abbot of Cuiting Temple. I wonder what the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva would feel?"

Mei Zhenyi: "This is what Zhang Guo and Chu Yunxing want. This should be the case. No matter what the Bodhisattva thinks, they will not care about me. Do you still remember that we set out from Wuzhou and traveled to the West Sea? Zhang Guo went to invite Xingyun and asked her if she would like to change into casual clothes to travel together in the mountains and rivers. Xingyun happily agreed, and there was a fate method."

Zhiyan: "You suddenly mentioned the events of that year again. Do you want to travel again?"

Mei Zhenyi nodded: "I will not see you in seclusion for a year. Gu'er and Sui'er are fine, but I have neglected Yuzhen and Xing'er. This time, the scenery along the sword washing pool is good. We will take a boat from Qingyi to the Yangtze River to travel east. We can travel for more than half a month. Then you and I will go to the sword washing pool again."

Zhiyan: "It's great, Xing'er and Ti's will be happy. I will now give you the order to prepare."

After the discussion, the Taoist couple walked down Chengshu Peak to get along with each other and met Zhang Guo. Master Xingyun held his son who was under one year old and blushed, and he was embarrassed to look up. In terms of seniority, Xiao Sien in the cradle could be considered Mei Zhenyi's peer, but Zhang Guo and Xingyun were unwilling to argue like this, so they asked Liu Hai to call Mei Sien Junior Brother.

Of course, there must be gifts when meeting. Whether it is rewarding red envelopes according to worldly customs or giving magic medicines as a fairy, Mei Zhenyi will never be stingy when she takes action against this child.

Zhang Guo came just in time and stayed in Qingyi Sanshan for the time being, and there was no big deal. He occasionally advised Liu Hai and others to handle the affairs of Sanshan. He was the first chief manager of the Mei family. Mei Zhenyi was about to leave the mountain and go back to talk to Princess Yuzhen and wanted to take her and Xing'er to play in the mountains and rivers. Yuzhen was of course happy.

Three days later, two boats set out from Qingyi Lake and sailed into Qingyi River. In front was a large boat with two layers of carved beams and painted pillars, embroidered brocade curtains and painted jade as railings. It was extremely elegant and luxurious. It was obvious that it was a cruise ship in the Duke's House. Ordinary people who were rich would not dare to decorate it publicly. Of course, there were relatives such as Princess Yuzhen. Behind was a brand new scheduling boat, with three large warehouses in front, middle and back, and it was no problem to accommodate more than a dozen people and daily necessities.

There is a small hall in front of the second floor of the boat. On the one side facing the bow is a crescent door with gauze curtains and railings. Princess Yuzhen and her son sit behind the curtain and watch the scenery along the river. Although Xing'er usually looks like a naughty monkey, she is obedient in front of her mother, and she talks with Princess Yuzhen while eating snacks.

Mei Zhenyi stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the waves and the passing river water with her hands behind her back. The two boats walked much faster than ordinary boats, and walked along the river without rising sails or rolling oars. At noon, she arrived at the foot of Qingyi Mountain. The distant shore was where he and Qingfeng met Zen Master Huanglong, and it was also where Zhang Yaowang drew the land and crossed the river to block the good and fearless.

Mei Zhenyi's boat gradually caught up with a smaller boat in the river, and heard the sound of chords and strings. A man chanted loudly in the boat—

Xisai Yanjiang Island, Nanling Wenyi Tower.

The tide is flat and the tide is wide, and the wind stops the passenger sails and collects them.

Go to Huaiqianpu, and the vast sunset flows.

The stone meets the Rakshasa obstacle, and the mountain is in peace and quiet.

Fire is burning and Megan is smudged. Smoke is enchanting Yang Yezhou.

Whose family is waiting for the water to stay in the water, and Lai Shaou is with you.

The sound of reciting the poem was faintly ethereal, but with Mei Zhenyi's ears, of course, I could hear it clearly. At this time, a few gulls and herons flew over the river. This poem is good inspiration. The poet is very talented, and ordinary people speak without the witty words of immortals. There are a few sentences he did not understand. Mei Zhenyi also became interested and clasped his fists and said, "Can the elegant guest in the ark ahead have a destiny?"

There was a middle-aged man in his forties in front of the boat, drinking and reciting poems with his cups. There was a group of banqueting prostitutes playing the piano and making fun of him. Suddenly, he heard the sound of Mei Qi coming from behind. It was like saying hello in his ears. The man quickly got up and took the curtain to the bow of the boat. He saw an extremely luxurious boat catching up with a large boat steed at the back. It was obvious that it was the property of the family of the Duke. The boatman was very skilled in the boat and had already approached the boat in a short while. The bows were only four feet apart, steadily walking in the river.

There was a young man standing on the bow of the boat, with three long beards describing his handsome appearance and dressed in Taoist clothes. During the Kaiyuan period, it was not uncommon for noble children to go out in Taoist clothes. It was even a social leisure fashion. Even the middle-aged man in the boat here wore long-collared and large-sleeved clothes similar to Taoist robes, so this outfit was not very special.

When the middle-aged man saw the ship and the bow, he knew that the other party had an extraordinary origin and was definitely a noble child with a family background. He smiled a little reservedly and bowed: "The people of Mengsan, Xiangyang, are polite! The boating strings and songs are leisurely, and suddenly heard the sound of elegant meaning. Who is the visitor?"

Haoran, a native of Mengsan, Xiangyang? Isn’t he Meng Haoran? A pastoral poet who is as famous as Wang Wei, not to mention a thousand years later, he is now quite talented. The style of poetry in the Tang Dynasty is the most prosperous throughout the ages. Of course, Mei Zhenyi has heard of him.

"Mr. I call myself a man from Mengshan. My surname is Mei, so call me a man from Meishan. I heard my poems on the boat and felt the artistic conception was leisurely. I specially gave me a jar of Wuzhou fine wine, old spring yellow, a special dish, and a drink and chant with elegant taste. I came here without invitation to come and don't bother me." The ancients claimed that Shanren had many meanings, which could refer to people who practice immortality, or they might be humble and not have an official position.

As he said that, Mei Zhenyi jumped to the bow of Meng Haoran's boat, holding a jar of wine in his left hand and a lacquered food box in his right hand. Meng Haoran's eyes blurred, and the other party had already boarded the boat. It seemed that the Meishan man was also proficient in martial arts. He didn't see anything in his hand just now, so he must have not seen it clearly.

The visitor's surname is Mei, and this place is Wuzhou. Look at the style of the other party's ship, it must be a child of the Southern Lu Duke's Mansion. Meng Haoran had traveled to Chang'an two years ago and heard that the Southern Lu Duke came from the Mei family in Wuzhou. He thought the other party would invite him over, but he didn't expect that the Meishan people jumped over and brought wine and food, which was a little surprised.

"The mountain man has a elegant temperament. If you don't mind the boat being cold, please come to the cabin to talk." Meng Haoran waved his sleeves and raised the curtains, looked noble and noble, and welcomed Mei Zhenyi into the cabin. He ordered the banquet prostitute to set up the seat again, put on the wine and food brought by Mei Zhenyi, and the two sat together and drank and chatted.

"I just heard that Brother Meng chanted the sentence "The mountain is beautiful and the pavilion is quiet and the pavilion is quiet." He knew it was an impromptu work, and his talent was admirable. But how could the poem "Fire is burning and Megan" be explained? What does "Stone is in trouble with Rakshasa" mean? I am so shallow that I can't fully understand it, please give me advice." The ancients sometimes used allusions to recite poems, and it is really difficult for others to understand. Mei Zhenyi didn't understand these two sentences just now, and asked Meng Haoran for advice.

Meng Haoran was already a little drunk. After hearing Mei Zhenyi’s question, he explained with a hint of satisfaction: Megan is of course not the root of the plum tree, but a place name at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain. Fire burning describes the strong fire. It is a place where copper and copper have been produced since ancient times. Meng Haoran traveled by recently. This sentence "Fire burning Megan" is a couple with the next sentence "Yan Meng Yang Yezhou".

As for "Stone meets Rakshasa", Mei Zhenyi understands every word, but she doesn't understand what it means? Rakshasa is a brief translation of Sanskrit word Luo Chasa, which can also refer to evil people and evil things. Where can evil stones block the waterway on the Qingyi River? Meng Haoran said so much, and even brought the hemorrhage to the emperor Li Longji who was far away in Chang'an.

Listening to words and knowing the meaning, Meng Haoran's words are natural and elegant, but Mei Zhenyi understands it more clearly than the original words from the perspective of a bystander-

It is said that Meng Haoran was born in Xiangyang. In his early years, he regarded himself as a secluded man in Lumen Mountain. He watched the servants play the fields in the countryside every day. He read and read books without any trouble, wrote poems, fished, drank wine, and soaked girls. He often compared himself to Jiang Ziya, who was fishing in the Wei River and Zhuge Kongming who worked in Nanyang.
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