Point 22 Worship the mountain

Nanyang County, there is a Taoist temple in the northeast, called Sanqing Temple. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In a wing room in the Sanqing Temple, a middle-aged man dressed in a gorgeous brocade dress is sitting on a futon, holding a black chess piece in his hand, making a contemplative shape, and placing a landscape folding fan on the side of the chessboard. It is the county guard Fang Zhi of Nanyang County.

Playing against Fang Zhi was a crane-haired and childish Taoist priest, the Taoist priest was dressed in an apricot yellow Taoist robe, holding a dusty hand, with charitable eyebrows, about fifty years old, the Taoist priest stroked the sparse beard under his chin, shook his body slightly, and looked at the chessboard with a smile. After a while, he looked up at Fang Zhi again, and his eyes flashed with a different look.

At this time, on the chessboard, the black and white chess pieces are fighting, and the white chess pieces are surging, singing all the way and being invincible. The black chess pieces are retreating one after another, and a large number of them have been killed, and they are about to be wiped out. But the black chess pieces are still struggling to support themselves and refuse to give up.

"Pop" A slight sound of falling pieces sounded, Fang Zhi dropped the black chess pieces in his hand, let out a long sigh of relief, and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

The old Taoist priest glanced at Fang Zhi, did not speak, smiled slightly, pinched a white chess piece, and put it on the chessboard.

The white chess piece fell, Fang Zhi's pupils shrank, and the sweat in his hand gradually seeped out, pinching a black chess piece back and forth on the chessboard, not knowing where to land. Fang Zhi's hand holding the black chess piece stayed quietly on the chessboard, and after a long time, the black chess piece in his hand fell on the chessboard.

"Dao Chang's chess skills are superb!" Fang Zhi smiled bitterly and picked up the folding fan on the side, he lost this game.

"Hehe! Lord Fang has won the prize. The old Taoist priest smiled and stroked the sparse beard under his chin. Immediately, a sparkle flashed in his eyes. "However, in this game of chess in Nanyang County, the old way is not as good as the adults. ”

Fang Zhi was slightly stunned, the light in his eyes flashed, and it dissipated in an instant, he looked down at the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "The world is chess, and the world is just a chess piece in the hands of the strong." We're each other!"

"Haha!" Fang Zhi and Lao Dao laughed at the same time.

"Did you find what you were looking for?" Fang Zhi stood up and looked out the window.

"Found it. The joy that Lao Dao could not hide was overflowing, and he was calm as usual.

"That's good!" Fang Zhi suddenly turned around and said sharply, "The 'ghost talisman' you promised to draw for me can be drawn?"

"Don't worry, I'll draw the Ghost Talisman for you, but I can't do it until I find something like that. ”

"Why?" a hint of doubt flashed in Fang Zhi's eyes.

"When that thing is in hand, the "ghost talisman" drawn is even more powerful. "The old man swore that he was unspeakably proud.

"Okay! I'm waiting for your good news. Fang Zhi turned around and walked out of the wing.

"Your Excellency. Zhou Bo, who was standing guard outside the door, greeted him and said.

"Well, let's go. Fang Zhi said lightly.

Looking at Fang Zhi's departing back, the old Taoist priest sneered: "Hmph!" How can you know the power of the 'ghost talisman' as a mortal, you are just a small county guard in the world, and in my eyes you are just an ant." Then his expression darkened, and he muttered: "Wen Yandao...... Wen Yandao ....... ”

……

At the last moment, Zhuge Xu brought a golden pen and hid it in his sleeve, and at the moment of Jia Xiaohu's death, the hidden weapon was thrown, and the golden pen turned into a golden light, penetrating the body of the leader of the man in black. The black qi that shrouded the corpse slowly disappeared, and the corpse eventually turned into a pile of mud and sand. Zhuge Xu looked at the pile of mud and sand, stunned, and extremely surprised.

Ling Mingmo's legs were weak, and he held on to the couch beside him, collapsed to the ground, and fainted. Seeing Zhuge Xu coming, Jia Xiaohu couldn't support it anymore and fainted. Long Yitian, Lang Kan, and Hu An fainted to the ground before Zhuge Xu came.

"Big brother!" Jia Xiaomei took Jingyang to the door of Juyi Hall, and saw Jia Xiaohu fainting, so she hurriedly rushed over to catch it, and Jia Xiaohu fainted in her arms. "Strategist, what's wrong with big brother?"

"Wow!" Jing Yang looked at the corpse lying on the ground, bloodstained with blood, dizzy for a while, disgusting in his heart, and spit out a mouthful of filth.

Zhuge Xu came back to his senses, walked to Jingyang's side, stretched out his palm and put it on Jingyang's back, and injected a stream of true qi into Jingyang's body. Jingyang suddenly felt a warm current flowing through his body, indescribably comfortable, and there was no feeling of nausea. I couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude, "Thank you, sir!"

"Childe doesn't have to say thank you. Zhuge Xu walked past Jingyang, came to Jia Xiaohu's side, squatted down, checked Jia Xiaohu's pulse, and said to Jia Xiaomei, "Miss, don't worry, the big boss is fine, it's just that he has too much luck." Zhuge Xu's expression was not very good, and there was a trace of worry between his eyebrows.

"Oh, that's good. Jia Xiaomei helped Jia Xiaohu up, only to see her grab Jia Xiaohu's belt and lift it, like carrying a chicken. "What do you see! Why don't you quickly carry away the corpse on the ground for the old lady and wash away the bloodstains!" The minions who probed their brains outside the door hurriedly rushed into the hall and carried Long Yitian, Lang Kan, Hu'an, and Ling Mingrat to the side room to take care of them.

Jingyang shook his head outside the door and sighed: This fat girl is really a character like a lion roar in Hedong!

"Little husband, it seems that our marriage has to be delayed, I'm going to take care of my eldest brother, don't run around, wait for me!" Jia Xiaomei carried Jia Xiaohu past Jingyang and went to the wing room in the backyard.

"Hey, hey!" Jingyang laughed dryly and touched the dot on his shoulder.

The sky has dewed, and the fish's belly is white. A ray of sunlight spreads at the entrance of the hall of the Gathering Hall.

Zhuge Xu half-squatted on the ground, looking at the pile of mud and sand that the leader of the black-clothed man in front of him had turned into after his death, and fell into deep thought. He grabbed a handful of mud and sand, rubbed it in his hands, and put it to his nose to smell it.

Jingyang walked over, looking at this pile of mud and sand, he always felt familiar. Although sediment is very common, it can be said that it is unique in the form of a mound of graves, with blood streaks and a slight fragrance.

"I remembered!" Jingyang called out, startling Zhuge Xu, who was still pondering.

"What do you remember? Childe, do you know what's going on?" Zhuge Xu said with some excitement.

"I've seen this kind of mud and sand. Jingyang finally remembered that he had seen it in the sinkhole in the Immortal Forest before.

"Have you seen it?" Zhuge Xu grabbed Jing Yang's hand a little out of shape, "Where have you seen Jing Gongzi?"

"I saw it in a forest, and I don't know what it was. It may have been scraped by beasts and birds. Jingyang said helplessly, he still wanted to ask what was going on, how did he get here?

"No!" Zhuge Xu shook his head and said with a solemn face, "The man in black I killed turned into this pile of mud and sand after death. ”

"Are you saying that this pile of mud and sand was transformed by a person after death?" Jingyang asked with wide eyes.

"Hmm!" Zhuge Xu put down the mud and sand in his hand.

"Could it be a monster?" Jing Yang guessed, and only demons and monsters had such magical powers.

Zhuge Xu was stunned for a moment, and said very agreeably: "It's very likely, it's just ......" and then his voice became smaller, "Just for what? Could it be the golden pen? It seems that it's for the golden pen." The hand holding the golden pen tightened.

"Childe, please go back to the wing, I still have some things to deal with. Zhuge Xu stood up and gave an order to Jingyang to expel the guest.

"Farewell. Jingyang arched his hand and withdrew.

Looking at the back of Jingyang's departure, Zhuge Xu muttered, "Who are you?

Jingyang didn't want to go back to the wing, he wanted to walk around. Standing on the steps outside the door of the Juyi Hall, looking at the busy group of robber minions, I was not interested. Turning around and walking towards the back mountain, he didn't take two steps when he heard a man with a knife shouting, "Boy, don't run around!"

Jingyang smiled bitterly, shook his head and prepared to go back to the wing.

"Strategist. The man with the knife suddenly bowed down to Jingyang. Jingyang looked back and saw that Zhuge Xu had come behind him at some point.

"Hugh is presumptuous, this son is a guest of my Black Tiger Village, and he will not be blocked from entering and leaving in the future. Zhuge Xu nodded to Jingyang.

"Yes, the little one knows. The man with the knife said respectfully.

"The scenery of the back mountain is good, Childe can go and see it. Zhuge Xu said lightly.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuge for relieving the siege. Jingyang arched his hand and said.

"Less accompaniment. Zhuge Xu clenched the skull folding fan in his hand and walked away quickly.

Jingyang looked at the knife-wielding man standing aside, smiled slightly, and walked towards the back mountain. The man turned a blind eye, and remained there guarding.

After walking for a while, Jingyang gradually heard the sound of gurgling water, and hurriedly quickened his pace. After walking a few steps, I saw lush trees, surrounded by red flowers, a small Tan came into view, a pool of water was crystal clear, and some unknown fish were swimming in the water.

Looking up, a small waterfall hangs obliquely on the stone wall above the small pool, white as the moon, it is indeed a beautiful scenery.

Jingyang suddenly felt relaxed, exhaled deeply, and sat down on the big pebbles by the small pool, stunned. "Xiangxiang, how do I find you?"

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"Squeak", Jia Xiaomei, who was sitting at the head of the bed, looked up. "Strategist, you're here. ”

"Hasn't the big boss woken up yet?" Zhuge Xu said as he looked at Jia Xiaohu who was lying on the bed.

"Not ...... yet"

"I'm awake. Jia Xiaohu opened his eyes, lifted the quilt on his body, and sat up.

"Big brother, are you okay?" Jia Xiaomei said happily.

Looking at his sister, Jia Xiaohu smiled, his eyes were full of doting, "I'm fine, you go out, I have something to discuss with the military advisor." ”

"Hmm. Jia Xiaomei walked out, she didn't leave, but stayed at the door.

Jia Xiaohu retracted his gaze and looked at Zhuge Xu. "Sir saved my life again!"

"This is the blessing of the great master, and he is blessed by the gods. Zhuge Xu said.

"You!" Jia Xiaohu glanced at Zhuge Xu and said with a smile. Then he said, "What do you think of this assassination?"

"I still think it has something to do with Dragon Slaying Mountain. Zhuge Xu pondered for a moment, raised his head, and looked directly at Jia Xiaohu.

"How are they, old dragons?"

"It's fine, it's just some skin trauma. ”

"That's good. Last night's battle was incredible! If you hadn't shown up in time, we would all be dead souls. If there are still people like that who can't be killed in Dragon Slaying Mountain, we have to withdraw from Nanyang County. Jia Xiaohu said with a gloomy expression.

"Don't worry too much, maybe this golden pen can kill them, didn't you kill one last night?" Zhuge Xu took out the golden pen from his cuff and handed it to Jia Xiaohu.

Jia Xiaohu took the golden pen, groaned heavily, and sighed. "It seems that this golden pen has the power of gods and ghosts, we are ordinary people, I'm afraid we can't control it!"

"Not necessarily, this golden pen has a heroic righteousness, and it is very likely to be the true treasure of the legendary immortal cultivator. What's more, Xu also has a little involvement in yin and yang, the black gas overflowing from the dead corpse around it must be a ghostly thing, and someone dares to use this kind of ghostly technique to drive mortals and disturb the world, and they will be damned. ”

"The theory of cultivating immortals is always an ethereal thing. The gods of heaven and earth are innate, and mortals cannot peek into their paths even if they exhaust their life's strength. Jia Xiaohu snorted coldly, "People in the rivers and lakes, it is better to use the martial arts of the rivers and lakes to solve the problem." ”

"That being said, you still have to be careful, I think it's better to ask a few Taoist priests to draw some talismans so as not to ......"

"The big boss, the owner of Tulong Mountain, Ao Xiong, has come to worship the mountain. Long Tiantian's voice interrupted Zhuge Xu's words.

"What?!" Jia Xiaohu and Zhuge called out in surprise, and then looked at each other, both of them seeing a look of shock in each other's eyes.

"Big boss, you see?" Zhuge Xu came back from his shock and asked tentatively.

Jia Xiaohu's face was cloudy, he stood up from the bed, put his hands behind his back, and paced back and forth in the room, his footsteps stopped, and Jia Xiaohu sneered. "Hmph, I'm here to see what Proud Bear has the ability to replace my Black Tiger Village's position in Nanyang County. Open the mountain gate and greet!"

"Yes. "The dragon went to gather the minions a day ago. Lang Kan and Hu An were waiting outside the door for Jia Xiaohu to come out.

Jia Xiaohu's face was pale, and he walked out of the house, Zhuge Xu followed behind him, and he glanced at Lang Kan, Hu An, and Jia Xiaomei. "Let's go!"

Everyone came to the hall of the Gathering Hall, and on both sides of the steps outside the hall stood rows of men with knives crossed.

Whining...... Whining...... The trumpet sounded.

"Haha! Brother Jia, brother, I've come to see you. A burst of laughter came from afar.

Jia Xiaohu and Zhuge Xu glanced at each other, and their hearts were all in shock: Proud Bear's internal strength has improved again.

I saw a burly man with a fair face, about forty years old. He led a group of people from outside the mountain gate to the square on the top of Yulong Mountain, and beside him was a bald man with eyes like eagle eyes, a nose like an eagle hook, and a scimitar in his right hand. This person is the first fierce general under the proud bear of Dragon Slaying Mountain, the vulture.

Proud bear brought three or four hundred dragon slaughtering mountain minions to the Black Tiger Village to worship the mountain, and he had a mighty force. Proud Bear came to the front of the steps, and the minions of the Black Tiger Village removed the crossed blades. Jia Xiaohu led everyone out of the Juyi Hall and came to the end of the steps.

"Haha! What kind of wind blew Brother Ao here today?" Jia Xiaohu stepped forward, held Ao Xiong's hand, and said enthusiastically.

"Haha! Brother Jia is really a hero of the rivers and lakes! Take care of this black tiger village so well, being a brother, it's really enviable!" Ao Xiong was also very excited when he held Jia Xiaohu's hand.

Those who don't know will definitely be touched by the friendship between these two. But in their hearts, they all wish each other died.

Aoxiong squinted at Zhuge Xu and said with a smile: "This must be Mr. Zhuge ?"

Zhuge Xu smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "Contemptible Zhuge Xu, I have seen the proud lord of the village." ”

"Hehe, Mr. Zhuge has the talent of a unicorn, and I heard that he is still a civil and military all-rounder, hey, can he be bent in this Nanyang County?" said Ao Xiong with a smile.

"Old horseman, are you saying that the big boss of my Black Tiger Village is not the master?" Lang Kan was extremely angry.

"Hehe, the owner of this village didn't say that. Lord Lang Qi, don't talk nonsense. Proud Bear said noncommittally.

The corners of Jia Xiaohu's mouth twitched slightly, and finally turned into a light smile.

"The proud lord of the village is serious, the big boss is the hero of the world, and the contemptible people can follow the big boss, it is the creation of the contemptible people. Zhuge Xu opened the skeleton folding fan and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Oh, yes? Congratulations to Mr. Zhuge for meeting the master. Proud bear said lightly.

"Proud Lord, please. Jia Xiaohu took the lead and walked into the hall of Juyi Hall.

Proud Bear smiled, looked at the vultures beside him, nodded slightly, and then walked straight into the hall of the Gathering Hall.

The host sat down, and Jia Xiaohu asked the maid to serve tea. Jia Xiaohu put down the teacup, looked around, glanced at Aoxiong, and said lightly: "I don't know what the Lord of Aozhai is doing?"

Ao Xiong glanced at the vulture sitting beside him, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said lightly: "I want to be a family with Brother Jia, my nephew has been shocked since he saw Miss Jia, and told me that Miss Jia will not marry in this life, and I can't bear his hard begging, so I have to ask for him with a thick face." ”

After hearing this, Jia Xiaohu looked surprised, and glanced at Zhuge Xu who was standing beside him, not knowing what tricks this old fox was going to perform.

"It's rare for my nephew to pay so much attention to Xiaomei, but the matter of marriage must be the right one, and after the nephew is a wang family, we can't climb high. Jia Xiaohu said.

"Brother Jia is too humble, with Brother Jia's reputation in the rivers and lakes now, who would dare to say that the Black Tiger Village is not? Isn't it, Brother Jia looks down on the old brother?" Ao Xiong said coldly.

"The lord of the village is serious. Jia Xiaohu said lightly, "I still have to listen to my little sister about getting married." ”

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