"The current emperor of the Song Dynasty is Zhao Xu. In the past few years, Wang Anshi's reform caused an uproar in the entire Song Dynasty."
"It was also the year before last that Wang Anshi resigned and Zhao Xu changed his year to Yuanfeng."
"Based on the year number of the Song Dynasty, this year is the second year of Yuanfeng."
Deep in the clouds and mist, there are mountain peaks that are invisible between the clouds and mist.
There is a thatched cottage on the mountain peak. In front of the cottage, there is a young man holding a book in one hand and a pole in the other, sitting cross-legged on the bluestone.
The boy's clothes are no longer shabby. Although the clothes on his body are not made of good materials, they are particularly decent on the boy.
The young man has a handsome face, and the most eye-catching thing is his eyes.
If ordinary people see the young man for the first time, they will be attracted by the young man's eyes unconsciously.
The so-called bright eyes and bright stars are too accurate to describe the young man's eyes.
This is because Yuan Sheng's own spirit is too powerful, and his eyes are the gateway to the soul, which makes Yuan Sheng's eyes as bright as stars.
At this time, Yuan Sheng knew nothing about everything under the mountain. In fact, even if he knew everything about the mountain, he would probably just smile.
The things that Old Yellow Dog was asked to do were, firstly, that the mountain really needed some supplies, and secondly, Yuan Sheng needed to slowly get in touch with this world, at least to confirm what year and month he was in.
As for the old yellow dog's mysterious ability attracting the attention of interested people, neither Yuan Shengyou nor Huang Xiao himself cares.
Instead, they hoped that the old yellow dog's actions would cause some people to take action. After all, Yuan Sheng had not forgotten the misfortune that his family suffered when he fell into this world at the beginning of March.
After Huang Xiao opened his spiritual wisdom, he also had a deep feeling for the original owner's family. Everyone and the dog knew that the original family had offended the landlords and gentry in the countryside, which led to such a disaster.
Huang Xiao's so-called demon name can make some people fearful, and it can also make some people feel panic and chaos.
At least the hunter who had traded with Huang Xiao several times had not long ago told Old Huang Gou everything he knew about his original identity. Naturally, Yuan Sheng also knew what Huang Xiao knew.
Yuan Sheng didn't care about what action the landlord surnamed Wang would take down the mountain, and neither did the old yellow dog Huang Xiao.
Not to mention that it has been more than seventy days since Yuan Sheng fell into this world. Although his strength cannot be said to be completely restored, it is not something ordinary people can imagine.
As for the old yellow dog Huang Xiao, Yuan Sheng also has a lot of training.
Especially after being given chakra seeds by Yuan Sheng, the old yellow dog Huang Xiao also initially practiced wind escape and fire escape.
Their own strong strength is the fundamental reason why Yuan Sheng and Lao Huanggou can not care much about everything outside the mountain. Especially for Yuan Sheng, who has regained some strength, he can move freely among thousands of troops even with the old yellow dog.
"In the second year of Yuanfeng, Wang Anshi was in a good era!"
"Although I didn't learn history well at first, I can still remember that Su Shi, Li Qingzhao and others seemed to be figures after Wang Anshi?"
"If these people are destined to me, it would be very interesting to meet these people who are famous in history and span time and space!"
As thoughts swirled in Yuan Sheng's mind, he covered his face with the yellowing book in his hand, and then leaned half of his body against the old yellow dog.
There was a faint smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, just lazily basking in the afternoon sun and fishing half asleep and half awake. He was really happy.
The old yellow dog looked at Yuan Sheng's movements, but he just moved his body and adjusted his posture to make Yuan Sheng lean more comfortably.
The human world is full of chaos. Both Yuan Sheng and Old Huang Gou know that as the news about the monster in the mountains slowly spreads, the leisurely days on this mountain will probably not be as pure as they are now.
But if he keeps leisurely, in Yuan Sheng's opinion, such days will still be boring after too long.
"So, Huang Xiao, you should go out and walk around more every day."
"The great Song Dynasty has become popular. As Huang Xiao's reputation grows, more and more interesting people will visit us."
"Although I still have a partial understanding of this world, I also know that there are probably no real immortals in this world."
"Since ancient times, all immortals and gods have been illusory, and only the Yellow Demon has left his name!"
"Just one demon should be able to touch the hearts of the world."
"Among the millions of people, how many are wise and profound? How many are momentarily outstanding?"
"Among the tens of millions of people, how many of them can join me on the Great Way, make up for my left side door, and cultivate the righteous Dharma of my Great Way?"
Yuan Sheng's face was covered with yellowing books, and he murmured softly as if in sleep.
And the old yellow dog he was leaning against just dropped his head to the ground after listening to Yuan Sheng's words.
After spending more than seventy days together, Huang Xiao already knew that his little master should really be dead.
But Huang Xiao also knew that he couldn't blame his current little master. If it weren't for his current little master, he would probably have died in the mountains.
Moreover, the little master's smell is still the same as before. His personality may have changed a lot, but his body is still the same. Huang Xiao didn't know anything about souls. He only recognized the body of the original owner. As for the soul, he couldn't see or touch it, let alone distinguish it.
He is just a domestic dog and cannot live a life of wandering in the mountains.
Although the current little master likes to break some of his illusions, for Huang Xiao, he quite likes his current life.
"Little master, why didn't that old Taoist priest let him enter the mountain?"
"He has many books hidden in his home. He must be a learned man, right?"
"Little master, if you let him go into the mountain, will he be able to help you, little master?"
After a while, Huang Xiao tilted his head and cupped the book on Yuan Sheng's face as if he was remembering something again, and asked out loud the doubts in his heart.
Only Huang Xiao knew that Yuan Sheng actually came from the mountains.
It was during his second month of hunting that he met the old Taoist priest who was collecting herbs in the forest.
However, the old Taoist priest only said that he was a wild and lonely Zen, and like all ordinary beings, he longed for immortality.
The old Taoist priests didn't know anything about the method of immortality. They just drank dew and ate medicinal herbs like the hermit predecessors, in the hope of transforming into immortals.
Not long after Huang Xiao discovered the other party, Yuan Sheng went to visit the old Taoist priest with him. Yuan Sheng even learned many details about this world from the old Taoist priest.
"That old Taoist priest is not a good person. At best, he can only be regarded as a paranoid and ruthless person."
"I'm looking for friends who can help me with other things. I'm not looking for a father who will tell me what to do."
After listening to Huang Xiao's words, Yuan Sheng also thought of the old Taoist priest, and then judged the old Taoist priest unceremoniously.
Although he only had contact with the old Taoist priest once, when the old Taoist priest first met Yuan Sheng, the implicit meaning in his words was that Yuan Sheng's attitude was not correct enough and he did not respect himself enough.
It wasn't until Huang Xiao spoke that the old Taoist priest knew that he had probably met a real practitioner.
The old Taoist priest was still preaching to Yuan Sheng about his lack of respect for the elders. When he heard Huang Xiao speak, the old Taoist priest groveled again and recounted his experience of abandoning his parents and hiding in the mountains to seek Taoism and immortality. Tao Lai.
If you really meet Youdao Quanzhen, you will probably be grateful for the old Taoist priest's firm heart in seeking the Tao.
But in Yuan Sheng's view, this old Taoist priest has not even done a good job as a person, so how can he do a good job in cultivation?
Moreover, Yuan Sheng really looked down upon the old Taoist priest's knowledge.
The old Taoist priest just followed the few Taoist books he had and didn't know where they came from, without even a hint of excellence.
Yuan Sheng only visited the other party once and then ignored him.
It's just that the old Taoist priest seemed to feel that he had met the fate of immortality, and after that day he was entangled at the foot of the mountain every day.
This is also the reason why the barriers arranged by Yuan Sheng have been laid down to the bottom of the mountain.
Not for any other reason, just because the old Taoist priest seemed to insist on letting Yuan Sheng take a look and see how determined he was in seeking the Tao.
But the old Taoist priest's self-conceited desire to seek the Tao was nothing more than visiting in the morning and returning home in the evening, and he was just reciting the few scriptures he had at the foot of the mountain every day.
For this kind of behavior of the old Taoist priest, Yuan Sheng just wants to say that it disturbs people's dreams!
As for the old Taoist priest who died at the end of Cangshan Mountain, it was just the old Taoist priest's unwillingness to learn the method of cultivation but was unable to get started.
"That old Taoist priest is indeed very noisy."
Listening to Yuan Sheng's evaluation of the old Taoist priest, Huang Xiao tilted his head and thought for a while before expressing his thoughts.
One person and one dog didn't have much to talk about, they were just enjoying the tipsy afternoon.
When the sun went to the west, the old yellow dog butted Yuan Sheng with his head again.
This is the hunting time of the old yellow dog. What he can eat at night depends on what the old yellow dog can catch in this short time.
Yuan Sheng felt the old yellow dog's movements and took off the scripture covering his face.
After rubbing his sleepy eyes, Yuan Sheng shook the bamboo pole in his hand again.
It's strange to say that he didn't catch any fish for a long time, but Yuan Sheng just shook the fishing rod, and after half a breath, the fishing line was so straight?
The old yellow dog stared at Yuan Sheng for four or five breaths before shaking his body and galloping down the mountain.
There is naturally a reason for the old yellow dog to look at Yuan Sheng like that.
Old Huang Gou knows very well what level his little master is at fishing.
But the strange thing is that every time when my little master closes his rod, there must be a fish biting the hook.
After watching it for so many days, the old yellow dog couldn't guess that this was a trick his little master used to avoid leaving empty-handed.
It's just a pain for Gouzi. Every time the fish in the pond are caught, the big yellow dog has to work hard to catch fish in farther waters, just to prevent the fish in this square pond from becoming extinct.
Also when Huang Xiao ran out of the mountain, on the hill next to the nameless hill where Yuan Sheng was, there was a team of more than 20 people staring at the hill not far away.
Following a rustling sound, another figure came from down the mountain.
The figure whispered something to the team in front of him, and his eyes inevitably flickered.
After a while, this group of people seemed to have finalized something. They were holding either simple knives or dung forks and rakes in their hands, and they quietly moved towards the hilltop next door.
