Bai Yutian came out of the house, put on his raincoat and bamboo hat, and was about to leap away.
Zhang Yaner chased her out and shouted: "Brother Bai, wait for me!"
The voice was too soft, and Bai Yutian couldn't resist it. The energy in his feet gradually disappeared. He turned around and said softly: "I'm in a hurry to ask for help. It's not a sightseeing tour. Why are you following me?"
Yan'er came closer, her smile blossomed, and she whispered softly: "Wouldn't it be more sincere if we two go together?"
Bai Yutian shook his head slightly, turned around, and said as he walked: "He is already seventy or eighty years old, and he doesn't even know you. Beauty is of no use to him."
Yan'er opened her paper umbrella and followed Bai Yutian's footsteps, saying, "You are asking him to help, not to harm others. Beauty has nothing to do with it."
Bai Yutian responded smoothly: "Then what can you do if you go?"
Yan'er smiled and replied: "People in Jianghu rarely do business without hiring a middleman. I can help you put in some good words."
"Senior Li has a bad reputation and a bad reputation. Whether he is willing to help or not depends entirely on his mood. There is no such thing as bargaining." Bai Yutian took a deep breath and quickened his pace.
Bai Yutian's steps were too big, and Yan'er couldn't keep up. He grabbed Bai Yutian's arm, raised his face, and said with a smile: "Brother Bai, you still don't understand Senior Li. If he doesn't have a good reputation, , why do you call yourself 'Master Wise'? You might as well keep your name anonymous so that others don't worry about him."
Bai Yutian was about to pull off Yan'er's little hand, but after hearing the words, he retracted his hand and said: "That's right, there are only three good things in the world, fame, fortune, and emotion. If a person is not moved by fame and fortune, he will definitely be a good person. A man of love and justice. But from what I heard from the master, Senior Li doesn’t seem to have any romantic affairs.”
Seeing that Bai Yutian didn't pull away her little hand, Yan'er was very happy and replied with a smile: "You said he is 80 years old. Even if he had an affair, it was forty or fifty years ago. How could your master know that?" Help him remember it so clearly.”
The two left Mirror Lake and walked on the mountain road.
Bai Yutian bent his head slightly, and when he saw Zhang Yan'er's charming face and seductive look, he couldn't bear it. He said warmly: "You'd better let go of my arm."
Yan'er stared at Bai Yutian's joyful eyes and said with a smile, "Why?"
Bai Yutian replied seriously: "You are young and beautiful, I am young and vigorous, and we are in the wild mountains. If we are too close, something may happen easily."
Yan'er heard about it, quickly seized the opportunity, became naughty, and said shyly: "I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"
Bai Yutian felt that something was wrong with his words, so he quickly pulled his arms out of Yan'er's embrace and walked forward with big steps.
Although Yan'er felt bored, she was not discouraged. She kept speeding up to keep up with Bai Yutian, but she kept being left behind by Bai Yutian.
Bai Yutian saw Yan'er perseveringly following him, and felt that he was a man and should be more generous, so he forcibly slowed down his steps and said, "You'd better go back. Although it's only up and down the mountain, the distance is far."
Zhang Yan'er seized the opportunity to catch up and said with a smile: "It's not tiring to walk thousands of miles from Longhu Villa. It's a small mountain road and it won't be in the way."
Bai Yutian didn't know why he let her follow him. He seemed to feel that with her following him, he no longer felt lonely in his heart and no longer felt lonely in his footsteps.
The two of them turned a mountain road, and suddenly a colorful bird flew up from a bamboo forest in front of them, fluttering its wings and flying away.
Zhang Yaner's eyes were filled with joy, and a rainbow flashed across her heart. She grabbed Bai Yutian's sleeve and said happily: "Brother Bai, I thought of a meeting gift for Senior Li."
Startled, Bai Yutian stopped in his tracks believing it was true, glanced at Yan'er, and said, "If this is true, I will teach you a sword technique."
Zhang Yaner smiled happily and said mischievously: "Then you can teach me which sword technique to use first."
Bai Yutian looked at the bamboo forest in front of him and replied: "The flute is ninety percentile, and the phoenix comes to the instrument. I will teach you a trick to have the phoenix come to the instrument."
Zhang Yan'er was a little disappointed after hearing this, and said: "I have practiced You Feng Lai Yi hundreds of times, there is nothing strange about it."
Bai Yutian stepped forward and walked forward. As he walked, he said: "The Youfeng Laiyi you practiced is too fancy and does not have its true meaning."
Zhang Yaner followed Bai Yutian and asked, "Then what is the true meaning of Youfeng Laiyi you want to teach?"
Bai Yutian replied: "Xiao Shao is ninety percentile, and the phoenix comes to the ceremony. The most touching music in the world actually comes from the performer's heart and comes from his feelings. If the listener is connected with his mind, the phoenix comes to the ceremony naturally. A sword practitioner , only if he believes that this sword technique can defeat his opponent, he is willing to practice it repeatedly until he is very familiar with it. If each move and each style can be practiced in harmony with other moves, then this set of martial arts will be accomplished. First of all, There is trust, and there is proficiency in the end, and it is the true meaning of Feng Laiyi."
Zhang Yan'er was very happy after hearing this and thought that it would take a long time to practice such a difficult move. Then she could follow him around.
Seeing Zhang Yan'er's secretly happy expression, Bai Yutian asked, "Where is the gift you just mentioned?"
Zhang Yaner pointed to the bamboo forest two feet away in front of her and said playfully: "You jump to the top of the bamboo and I will tell you."
Bai Yutian saw that Zhang Yan'er's expression was very serious. He jumped lightly and stood on the top of the bamboo. The bamboo moved with the wind and swayed non-stop.
Zhang Yan'er saw it and said loudly to herself: "There is a kind of bird in Danxue Mountain. It is colorful and has patterns embroidered with characters. It is called Phoenix. It has a virtue on its head, a righteousness on its wings, a gift on its back, and a benevolence on its chest. There is a letter hidden in its belly. This bird eats naturally and sings and dances by itself. Seeing it brings peace to the world." He smiled secretly and shouted to Bai Yutian: "After that, come down."
Bai Yutian spread his hands, landed gently, walked to the roadside, and said, "Is this a gift?"
Zhang Yaner smiled and replied: "Didn't you say that Mr. Li is proficient in Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism? Then he must be a knowledgeable and noble person. If you are more open-minded and ambitious than him, , he will look at you differently, and the matter may be more than half successful."
Bai Yutian recalled his master's evaluation of the wise master Li Yiru, and felt that it made sense, and said, "What about the remaining half?"
Yan'er smiled and replied: "I can't help you with this, you have to rely on yourself. But think about it, if he doesn't want to get involved in the world, he will definitely give you some problems that will scare you away. For example, singing, dancing Ah, sword dancing, whatever he thinks is difficult for you to do, he will make things difficult for you. But he will never compete with you in martial arts. Firstly, you can’t bully the younger ones, and secondly, he may not be able to defeat you. Your master."
Bai Yutian thought about it and felt that it made sense. As he walked, he said, "I don't care what you said. It would be more practical to help him cook a meal."
Yan'er followed Bai Yutian and said, "Brother Bai, don't think about it. Mr. Li has lived alone for so many years and has never been starved. He certainly doesn't expect you to cook him a meal. Let's think about other things. Let’s take a countermeasure.”
Bai Yutian looked forward, straightened his bamboo hat, and said, "I don't want to think about it anymore. I'm good at singing, dancing, and playing the piano. I'm not afraid of him being tricky."
Zhang Yaner had never heard of a man from the world who was good at singing and dancing, so she asked curiously: "Brother Bai, do you really know these things?"
Bai Yutian smiled and replied, "That's natural. My mother was not very good at fighting and scolding, but when she was young, she was good at singing and dancing. Her voice could break the clouds and drive away fog, and her pipa could play winter into spring."
Zhang Yaner became happy and said: "Then you have to help me introduce him in the future. It is difficult to find such a good master."
Bai Yutian smiled softly and said: "I don't think so. You, a girl holding a sword, are not suitable for learning those elegant skills."
Zhang Yan'er raised her lips and said, "That's not necessarily the case. Every time a hero kills dogs, a chivalrous woman has made a name for herself since ancient times."
Bai Yutian took a big step and said: "The blue sky above and the yellow spring below are nowhere to be seen. Although there are many generous and heroic people in the world, they are often jealous of beauty. Most of what they hear and see is The tragic story of a beautiful woman paired with a talented man. It’s okay if you don’t learn.”
After Yan'er heard about it, she stopped and took a serious look at Bai Yutian's back. She felt so friendly and tried hard to catch up with him.
Xunv Lake lies at the foot of Qinglong Gorge, with canyons and waterfalls, surrounded by strange rocks, green peaks and beautiful scenery.
The two thatched cottages stand next to a field of flowers, plants and trees, with the spring water flowing from the ravine rippling on the lakeside, the willow trees dancing with it, and the drizzle singing for them.
Zhang Yan'er's eyes lit up and she rushed out from the mountain road. She saw an elderly man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat on his head. He was fishing with a pole in his left hand and reading a book in his right hand. He was sitting leisurely and leisurely by the lake. He made people like him at first sight, unconsciously. The ground happily ran away.
Bai Yutian took a few long steps, leaving no trace on the snow, soared away, and landed on the top of a willow tree next to the elder.
The elder glanced at Bai Yutian, greeted Zhang Yan'er with a smile, and asked softly: "Little girl, is there a yellow bird on the tree?"
Yan'er glanced at Bai Yutian and replied with a smile: "Senior, I am not a yellow bird, but a phoenix. I have virtue, righteousness, etiquette, benevolence and trust."
The elder heard about it, glanced at Bai Yutian, and asked softly: "The phoenix is perched on the phoenix tree. That is a willow tree. Why is it standing so high?"
Bai Yutian tapped his toes lightly, climbed down from the tree, and said: "This junior is rude, please don't blame Mr. Li."
Master Mingzhi was a little surprised and said, "Who could tell you my name without any kind intentions?"
Bai Yutian stepped forward and saluted: "Master Jiang Qingcheng always talks about his senior."
Master Mingzhi heard this, looked at Bai Yutian seriously, and said: "That old guy was hit hard by Zhao Mingxiu, and he's not dead yet!"
Bai Yutian smiled and replied: "My master said that you only have one or two friends, senior. I am afraid that senior will be lonely and I don't dare to leave you first."
Master Mingzhi stood up, lifted the fishing hook out of the water and put it away, saying, "Did those three ignorant things on the mountain guide you here?"
Bai Yutian walked over, picked up the bamboo basket, picked up the bamboo chair, walked behind Master Mingzhi, and walked towards the two thatched cottages a hundred steps away.
