Fang Mingxia, the assassin of a certain state in the south of the Yangtze River, loves Go. In the early years of Kangxi, one day, I went to visit friends outside the city, and I was catching up with a friend to play against a guest. When asked for his name, the guest replied that his surname was Wang. Fang Mingxia talked with him, and the guests talked elegantly, so they became irreversible. Invite them to stay at the state office. When I arrived at the state capital, I changed into gorgeous clothes and danced like a scholar.
One day, outside the state capital**, the king followed everyone**. The fire spread rapidly to the superintendent's house, where his two sons lived upstairs and were trapped by the fire. The superintendent said to the people, "Whoever can save my son will be rewarded." When the king heard this, he threw himself into the fire, as swift as an eagle falcon, and came out with two sons on his back. The superintendent was very happy and thanked him: "Thank you for saving my two sons, there are still important official documents in the box, I wonder if you can help take them out?" Then the king rose again and flew into the fire, and in a few moments the box flew out with flames. As soon as he came out, the building had been burned to ashes, and the king looked at ease, and there was no spark on his body.
Everyone was surprised, knowing that the king was not an ordinary person, and they all wanted to ask for his skills. The king said, "A few miles east of the city, at the foot of the Hongshan Mountain, there is a Baotong Temple, which is deep and quiet, why don't you prepare wine and food to entertain me, so as to offer thin skills?" So, Fang Mingxia chose a good day and an auspicious day, set up a curtain in the temple, and gathered guests and friends to perform stunts in the king. Everyone drank and feasted, toasted each other, and entertained for a long time. The king took out of his sleeve two lead pellets and said to the people, "Look at them." Then the lead shot was thrown into the air, only to see two white lights, each more than a foot long, hovering up and down, like a swimming dragon, and the cold air was pressing. Suddenly the sound of collapse was heard, and the house felt shaken, and there was a ginkgo tree in the southeast of the main hall, several times thick, and two white lights flew into the tree, disappeared, and the king suddenly disappeared. Leave a piece of paper that reads: "Friendship with Fang Gong for half a year, thank you for your hospitality, leave the things in your bag, and say goodbye!" Fang Mingxia took a look at it, and it was worth a thousand gold. Everyone speculated that it might be a sword immortal.
Take off and ride the wind, and Ling Bo walks on the clouds with slight steps.