The inexplicable sense of uneasiness on Yunyang Mountain made him come to the Chu Palace.

Originally, he was thinking about how to face the same arrogant person who was reluctant to ask for help, but the paper crane intercepted on the way made his arrival justified. At that moment, there was a slight joy in his heart.

When Luan Ge heard the answer, he also smiled back, as bright as the March breeze, and as confident and noble as the winter moon.

Shu Yang was distracted for a moment, turned around, brushed his sleeves, and removed the huge picture, at the same time, a red light flashed next to the window of the imperial study, and the crimson paper crane turned into a point of light and dissipated.

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At the foot of Yunyang Mountain, the man in Chinese clothes stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the familiar mountain road in front of him calmly and indifferently, with a hint of a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

The squire standing behind him with a knife on his face was diametrically opposed to him, and he saw that the man's eyebrows were exposed, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be burning. He finally couldn't stand his master's insult and neglect, and made his debut:

"Damn, this Yunyang Mountain Lord doesn't know what to do! The master has avoided him so many times when he has come to visit, and he has tricked up so many things to make things difficult for us, I think he obviously doesn't want to see us! Master, let's go back, don't be angry with this Laoshizi here!"

"Wu Liang, I said it, don't mention this kind of thing again, otherwise you will go back on your own. A slightly hoarse voice said slowly. The voice is calm but contains a faint majesty.

"However, the master ......" The man with the knife wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by the man.

"It's nothing, if you continue like this, you can go back, I'll let Su Yi come." ”

"What's the use of that kid coming! What can he do if he can't resist his shoulders and can't lift his hands? He can't even protect himself, let alone protect you! It's good if he doesn't trouble you!"

Hearing that name, Wu Liang was angry and didn't fight anywhere. What use can that little white face have, what else can he do except make some things that scheming others? I really don't understand why the master values him so much!

"Wu Liang, I remember that I told you that many things cannot be solved by force. Surrendering without a fight is the best policy, you are too reckless. The man's voice was still calm, and the mountain wind blew the corners of his robe, like a tall pine tree in the green, but the modesty and peace revealed the noble and uninhibited arrogance.

"Now that I am thirsty for talent, I must be a virtuous corporal to seek a capable person in the world, the lord of Yunyang Mountain to support the king, maintain the balance of heaven, and have my own ability, if I don't even have this little patience, I can't even withstand this little test, what reason do I have to ask people to help me? I believe that he will eventually come out to see me. ”

In the end, those gentle eyes shone with confidence.

Everything in heaven and earth was eclipsed by the light of his shining eyes.

This is a man who is calm and deep on the outside, but arrogant and unwilling to be mediocre on the inside, a man who vows to ascend to the highest position and look down on all beings.

"The third prince is really a humble and transparent person, the previous four visits to Shuyang were all in other places, and he failed to meet in time to look at Haihan, if the son doesn't mind the simple mountain, please move to the humble room. Suddenly, a clear but lazy voice came from the mountain, which clearly reached the ears of the two people under the mountain.

"Then thank you to the mountain lord, Hua Chen is not very honored. Hearing this, the man looked happy and thanked him.

"I hope that the third prince will arrive soon, and it is time to water the soul revival grass below, and it will be busy for a while. The voice was still lazy, but there was indescribable arrogance and slackness, and in the end it gradually drifted away, but it still clearly reached the ears of the two.

Hua Chen's happy face froze just now, and after a little embarrassment, he still looked peaceful, but Wu Liang behind him was not as calm as him, and directly scolded: "Boy on the ground, how can you be so rude! Do you know who our master is? You actually compare him to your flowers and plants!"

"Wu Liang, stop it!" Hua Chen was already furious, regretting how could he bring this stunned young man out?

"Master, he--" Wu Liang was about to say more, but he heard the lazy voice sound again—

"If you enter my Yunyang Mountain, you will be the king of heaven, and you must follow the rules of my Yunyang. If you are unwilling, the road is under your feet, and you can sprinkle it away, lest my filthy mountains and muddy waters dishonor your eyes and ruin your interest. ”

"Grandma, you yellow-haired boy who hasn't grown his teeth yet, even dare to argue with Lao Tzu! I don't let you see Lao Tzu's ability today, I don't think you know ......."

Hua Chen only felt a gust of wind pass by, and the shouting and scolding of Wu Liang in his ears suddenly disappeared. And in the blink of an eye, he was already in a merchant.

Green plums are blooming, and the branches are high.

It was as warm as spring, with warm fragrance overflowing, and butterflies fluttering in the middle. In the distance, there are actually a few white lotuses blooming next to the water pavilion.

Hua Chen couldn't help but be surprised by this wonderful magic, now it is late spring and early summer outside, and there are still green plums blooming in the winter moon here, and the white lotus of Buddha's hand in midsummer is actually in full bloom.

Earlier, he heard that Yunyang's magic was very wonderful, not only could it live the flesh and bones of the dead, but also could convert the four seasons, he only felt that it was because the world was too exaggerated and sought after, but now it seems that he can't help but be unconvinced, and the little hidden anger that was born from being neglected before has also dissipated at this moment.

"Thanks to the third prince for not giving up, is it good to come here to drink tea and taste fruit?" The light yarn is separated, and the white clothes are faintly seen scattered on the soft couch, and the figure behind the gauze tent carries a pot in his right hand, pouring wine into his throat, free and uninhibited but out of the dust.

"The Lord of the Mountains is really a wonderful man. Hua Chen praised lightly, walked slowly forward along the plum path, and saluted: "The servant of Shicai is unreasonable, it is the fault of the next, I apologize to you here, I offended the mountain lord and I hope you Haihan, for the sake of the face below, don't make it difficult for him." ”

"Well, it's really an unreasonable and arrogant slave, as for the so-called offense, it doesn't matter to me, it's just that Yunyang's rules can't be broken, the third son loves talents, but he also has to understand the truth of following the customs. A lazy voice came from behind the gauze tent, followed by a crunch, and at some point, the man who was hiding behind had pinched an apple in his hand and bit it down on his own.

After chewing two bites, he said slightly vaguely: "The third prince should sit down, I don't know when we will meet next time." ”

Hua Chen was stunned for an instant, as if he was choked by something, and looked at this handsome and handsome Yunyang Mountain Lord with complicated eyes, but he was like a naughty boy, at that moment he really doubted whether the person behind the veil was really the rumored person who was responsible for the world.

No matter what he thought, in the end he stepped forward and sat on the small couch next to the desk.

"Third son, please-" Shu Yang stretched out his hand to invite, and the white jade pot on the desk had already floated on its own, filling the wine glass in front of Hua Chen without splashing.

Regardless of Hua Chen's differences, he had already picked up his wine jug and poured it into his throat, followed by a crisp clatter......

Hua Chen picked up the wine glass in front of him in a tangled mood and took a sip mechanically, but he was surprised at the moment when the wine entered his throat: "Biluo exquisite?"