Lv Dongbin was exposed to the story of Han Xiangzi's immortality.

According to legend, in the Han Dynasty, there was a Hanzhai Manor in Xinqiao Head, Panqiao Town, ouhai district, where a member named Han lived. This family has 100 mu of fertile land, 100 house, dozens of servants and long-term workers. When Mr. Han reached forty, his wife gave birth to a fat and white baby. The couple were so happy that they named their son Han Xiang. When he was a child, everyone called him Xiangzi. When Han Xiangzi was six or seven years old, he hired a foreign teacher to teach him to read. He is very clever and studious. By the time he was fifteen or sixteen, he had mastered piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

I don't know. When Han Xiangzi was eighteen or nineteen, he didn't want to become famous, and his studies got worse and worse. He likes hanging around with a group of friends. He likes playing the flute, and even passers-by stand and listen to its wonderful sound. Seeing that his son had no chance to get ahead, Mr. Han was anxious and wanted to betroth him, lest he continue to wander and ruin his family business.

There is a rich man named Lin near the bridge. My daughter is eighteen years old and has no employment. I heard that Mr. Han was going to betrothal his son, so he posted a red sticker on New Year's Eve and found a fast-talking matchmaker to propose marriage. When Mr. Han was a foreign servant, he had long heard that the Lins' daughter was dignified, docile and virtuous, rich and suitable, and he agreed at once. The bride price was given, and we chose to get married on August 16 of that year. Mr. Han's son will be particularly happy, but he will become lazier. Let Mr. Han sigh all day and frown.

Han Xiangzi met a Taoist priest and prayed for immortality.

One day, Han Xiangzi was playing the flute on the bridge when he suddenly saw a Taoist coming from the south, with a sword on his back and a gourd hanging around his waist. Taoist thought Han Xiangzi played the flute well, so he sat and listened. The flute stopped and he talked to Han Xiangzi. Like old friends, they talk about everything. From the conversation, the Taoist priest knew that the young man had seen through the world and lived like a dream, so he said a few words of cultivating immortality. Hearing this, Han Xiangzi was all to his liking, kowtowing and bowing, and repeatedly calling "Master" to follow the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest smiled and chanted: "The world yearns for the immortals in the celestial world, and cultivation requires a strong will. But when you hold the full moon, someone from the clouds must hold it. " After that, the Taoist priest stopped watching. Knowing that he had met an immortal, Han Xiangzi thought that someone would turn over, so he devoted himself to becoming an immortal.

In an instant, the Mid-Autumn Festival passed, and it was time for Han Xiangzi to get married. On this day, the inside and outside of Han Zhai were decorated with lanterns and decorations, beaming, and relatives and friends came to congratulate them. Han Xiangzi is the only one who is secretly worried. Why didn't master come? How can I get into the bridal chamber to spend the candle night if I want to become an immortal?

On their wedding night, Han Xiangzi left home to find Tao.

After the banquet, the guests left one by one, and Han Xiangzi was dragged and pushed into the bridal chamber. When he saw the bride as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade, he was inevitably a little tempted. But on second thought, women are like flowers. They are really beautiful in front of them, and they will grow old after a long time. Thinking of this, he just sat there and ignored the bride. Miss Lin originally thought that Han Xiangzi was a sensible person, and the husband and wife must respect each other and love each other. I didn't expect him to be heartless and angry. Han Xiangzi looked up at the bright moon outside the window, thinking of the four words of the Taoist priest, Ah, moonlight fifteen, moonlight sixteen. Is today the day when Taoist priests come to cross over? On second thought, how can my hand hold the full moon in the sky? The more you think about it, the more you understand it. Don't open this mystery. He is going for a walk outside, so he feels very comfortable. As soon as he opened the door, it was locked. I had no choice but to doze off at the corner of the table. Suddenly, a cool breeze blew and woke Han Xiangzi up. Only then did I know that I had forgotten to close the inner window, and then I pulled the push plates of two windows. "bang!" 1 When the two push plates were put together, Han Xiangzi was not surprised. It turned out that both the left and right push plates were painted with half a moon, and the hand-painted push plates immediately spelled a bright moon. Hey, isn't this "holding the full moon"? Han Xiangzi was so happy that he quickly opened the window and jumped out. When he turned to close the window backhand, he saw his beloved flute in the vase, took it conveniently, and closed the window. Afraid of waking his family, he quietly climbed out of the cloud from the wall and saw the man waiting outside the wall. Road flyover Han Xiangzi didn't talk to him and walked south. Han Xiangzi immediately followed up, trying to make a salute, but he couldn't catch it, so he had to follow the road flyover.

About half an hour later, a high mountain appeared in front. It seems that Taoist priests don't need a little effort to climb the mountain, but every step Han Xiangzi takes, he must use full strength and horsepower to run full head and sweat, his feet are bloodied by thorns, and his new clothes are torn to pieces. Fortunately, this beloved flute is still intact. Han Xiangzi chased the sky to the top of the mountain. At this time, I saw the white clouds around my feet and the peaks disappeared in the clouds. Looking up, I saw that the Taoist priest had already disappeared.

Han Xiangzi was so tired that he lay on a big stone, waiting for the man to come. I waited for a long time, but I didn't see the Taoist priest. He picked up the flute and blew it. Only when a Taoist hears the sound of a flute will he pick it up. Unexpectedly, one day passed and I was still disappointed. From that day on, Han Xiangzi lived at the top of the mountain. When you are hungry, pick some wild fruits to satisfy your hunger; When you are thirsty, find some spring water to drink; At night, He Yi was trapped on that big rock and missed the Taoist priest, so he took out his flute and blew it at the white clouds.

Determined to practice, I can't even play the flute when I go down the mountain.

Let's talk about the bride and two old people in Han Zhai. When they saw that the groom was missing, they quickly sent someone to look for him. They searched for a few days, but there was no news at all. For more than a month, a woodcutter came one day and said that when he was chopping wood in Baiyun Mountain, he heard a man playing a flute on the top of the mountain. It must be Han Xiangzi. Mr. Han was overjoyed and immediately sent several strong men to find the groom. Sure enough, at the top of Baiyun Mountain, Han Xiangzi was found. Several people coaxed him to go home, but he refused. Everyone dragged him down the mountain, but he couldn't move, so he had to report back to Mr. Han. Mr. Han had no choice but to send someone to deliver food to Han Xiangzi every day in case he starved to death. I didn't know that Han Xiangzi took his rice bowl every meal and threw it on the big stone at his feet. The bowl broke into pieces with a bang. He put down his bowl, took out his flute and blew it, attracting birds and pecking up scattered rice. When Han Xiangzi saw that his family wanted him to go down the mountain, he said to the bearer, "As long as you reassemble my broken bowl into a bowl, I will promise to go home." When people saw that he was serious, they immediately picked up the pieces of those bowls and tried to put them together. After a busy day, I couldn't put them together, so I had to go down the mountain again.

Han Xiangzi is determined to surpass Mishima in wealth, sex and affection. On this day, the Taoist priest came from the clouds and promised to accept Han Xiangzi as an apprentice and take him to the Fairy Mountain to practice. It turned out that this man was Lv Dongbin, who inspired Han Xiangzi and made him a member of the Eight Immortals. Later, the mountain where Han Xiangzi lived was called "Flute Mountain", and the stone that Han Xiangzi made bowls was called "Lianwan Stone". It is said that whoever can connect the bowls on Yan Na into a complete bowl can become immortal. In ancient times, many people failed to climb mountains.

Han Xiangzi, Lv Dongbin, Chengxian County