Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 296 One Night Clear Dream Hanzhang Your Highness
Yan Chixia said: "Where are there so many talented people in the world?"

Mr. Jun Fu saw that he might have made a mistake, so he didn't explain, just shook his head with a smile.

Yan Chixia said regretfully: "I heard that Mr. has learned from others, but he hides in the mountains. It's a pity."

"What's the pity? Learning is for wisdom, and poetry is for pleasure. I live in the lonely mountain, with plum as my wife and crane as my son. I have enjoyed the ultimate happiness here." Mr. Jun Fu said.

Yan Chixia said silently, "I just think that if Mr. is willing to become an official, he might be able to make some achievements."

Mr. Jun Fu said: "One hundred years of life is just a passing time, so why bother to be imprisoned. One more monarch in the officialdom is not much, and one less monarch is not much. No matter how much painstaking efforts are made, it may not be satisfactory in the end."

Mr. Jun Fu's eyes flickered, but after a while, he looked at Yan Chixia again and said, "But don't imitate me, I'm happy here."

Gong Mengbi laughed and said: "Sir, don't worry about him, how can such a good moonlight live up to you?"

Mr. Jun Fu looked at the moon in the cloud and said with a smile, "Exactly."

White cranes fly under the moon, churning in the sea of ​​clouds, indulgent.

Mr. Jun Fu lifted the flute and played it slowly.

The whistling sound of Xiao, carrying the vast and desolate breath of winter, spread far and deep.

Listening to this tune, Gong Mengbi seemed to have also transformed into a wild crane in the clouds, roaming among the mountains and rivers.

He took out the fox wenqin and played it with Mr. Jun Fu's flute, the sound of the qin rippling like the gurgling water.

Mr. Jun Fu glanced at Gong Mengbi happily, and then played the qin and flute together, melting into the moonlight together.

Be it Gong Mengbi or Yan Chixia, they all seem to have entered a dreamland where the cranes go west and the waves are misty.

I don't know when it was dawn, the sound of the piano disappeared, and so did the sound of Xiao.

When Gong Mengbi and Yan Chixia woke up, they could no longer see Mr. Jun Fu and his wife Mei.

His crane didn't know when it folded its wings and where it was hiding.

Only a few spooky ghosts are left behind, keeping people away thousands of miles away.

Gong Mengbi said: "Let's go."

Yan Chixia stretched after him, and said, "What a dream."

Gong Mengbi said: "It's a pity that you can't be Mr. Jun Fu, you can only be Yan Chixia."

Yan Chixia laughed loudly, and said: "Mr. Jun Fu enjoyed it, and I also go where my heart goes."

Yan Chixia suddenly became interested and asked, "Brother Mingfu, what about you? Are you going to be Mr. Jun Fu, or Yan Chixia?"

Gong Mengbi said: "Of course I am Gong Mingfu."

Gong Mengbi and Yan Chixia played around the West Lake for a few days, visited the temples and Taoist temples by the lake, and saw the local customs and customs. During the period, they went to Yongjin Pond and introduced Yan Chixia to Yuan Yao, so that they could have more friends in the future. a care.

A few days later, when Gong Mengbi was staying overnight in the shrine, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

When he went out, he saw a boy in a tortoise shell waiting by the door.

Seeing Gong Mengbi, the little boy said: "Shangxian, my Eighth Highness has returned, I wonder if you are free to come to Shuifu for a meeting?"

Gong Mengbi followed the boy to Qiantang Dragon Palace.

Although the little boy was wearing armor, he walked not slowly.Gong Mengbi looked carefully, and found out that he was wearing a pair of speed boots, walking like flying on the shore, no wonder he could be a messenger.

Xiaotong took Gong Mengbi to the Dragon Palace, but this time he did not see the Dragon Lord of Qiantang, and His Highness the Eighth Highness received him.

His Highness the Eighth Prince was a young man with a somewhat bookish air. When he saw Gong Mengbi, he cupped his hands and said, "Brother Mingfu."

Gong Mengbi didn't dare to say anything, and called him "His Highness Eighth".

His Royal Highness laughed and said: "Father calls you nephew, why do you need to be polite to me, just call me Hanzhang."

His Royal Highness Hanzhang led Gong Mengbi to the martial arts arena in the Dragon Palace, and said: "Brother Mingfu wants to learn dragon writing, first of all he has to observe the shape of the dragon. It is not possible to use it in the palace, so it is more appropriate to come to the martial arts arena."

Gong Mengbi said: "Thank you. Last time I came here, I heard from Lord Long that His Highness went to Jinshan Temple to discuss Zen. Does Your Highness also practice Zen?"

His Royal Highness Hanzhang said: "The old abbot of Jinshan Temple has a lot of face. A few days ago, he invited the eminent monks from Qiantang to participate in the Zen discussion. Most of us have to practice together with the elders, but I I have always been clumsy, so I have to brainstorm and understand by analogy, I can also learn from Zen, and I can also discuss the Tao, but I don’t learn it well.”

Gong Mengbi could tell that he was self-effacing, if it was really miscellaneous but not refined, how could he discuss Zen with those eminent monks.

Gong Mengbi praised: "Your Highness is knowledgeable and has extraordinary bearing."

His Highness Hanzhang showed a bit of discomfort, and said: "Father is not very optimistic. I am afraid that I will learn and learn, and I may not be able to compare with the ancestor's method in the end. Let's not talk about this, let's start."

The martial arts arena has been vacated, leaving it to the two of them.

His Royal Highness Hanzhang said that he should learn dragon writing and first observe the shape of the dragon, and it really means observing the dragon in the martial arts arena.

His Royal Highness Hanzhang would not show his original shape in person to let Gong Mengbi figure it out, just gathering water to form a dragon is already vivid enough.

Gong Mengbi followed His Royal Highness Hanzhang's guidance to see the water dragon, and he saw many ways, and said with a smile: "It can be secluded, bright, thin, huge, short, and long; it can ascend to the sky at the vernal equinox, and it can sneak into the sky at the autumnal equinox." Abyss. It’s infinitely changing, it’s really amazing.”

Facing the water dragon swimming in the martial arts arena, His Royal Highness Hanzhang began to teach Gong Mengbi Longwen.

"Dongting Fu" is full of chapters, but it is not so easy to learn it.Especially when Gong Mengbi didn't have Longwen before, it was always more difficult to start from scratch.

Fortunately, he is smart enough, his memory is good enough, and he can sense the weather in Long Wenzhong, so learning is not as slow as imagined.

His Highness Hanzhang praised: "Brother Mingfu is talented and intelligent, which I have only seen in my life."

Gong Mengbi said: "That's all I have."

Of course, there was no way to finish all of them at once, Gong Mengbi saw that it was about the same time, so he said goodbye and left, and made an appointment for the next time to come.

After Gong Mengbi left, His Royal Highness Hanzhang murmured to himself, "With such an appearance and such talent, he is destined not to be a mediocre person. No wonder my father asked me to stop me from meeting him."

"It's really necessary to stop it, so as not to give birth to evil fate."

In the days that followed, Gong Mengbi frequently traveled between Qiantang Dragon Palace and the banks of West Lake, and spent nearly a month recognizing all the dragon inscriptions on "Dongting Fu".

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but as you get to know more and more Longwen, you will soon be able to draw inferences from one instance, but the more you learn, the faster you will learn.

His Highness Hanzhang was amazed, and said: "Brother Mingfu, when do you think my cousin-in-law finished reading "Dongting Fu"?"

The cousin's husband is naturally the husband of Dongting Dragon Girl.

Gong Mengbi shook his head, expressing that he couldn't figure it out.

His Royal Highness Hanzhang said: "It took him ten years."

Gong Mengbi is understandable, the characters used in the world are not the same as the dragon script, to understand the dragon script, one must also understand the power of the dragon.

Longwen so straightforwardly embodies dragon power, it is not so easy to learn for ordinary people who have not practiced, or for those who have preconceived ideas and obstacles.

It's just that the cousin's husband is a dragon and phoenix, otherwise he wouldn't be taken by the cousin.

His Highness Hanzhang looked at Gong Mengbi, and became more and more satisfied the more he looked at it, his heart was already loosened.

"Father, father, even if such a talent is distributed to a younger sister, it will not humiliate the family."

(End of this chapter)