Shao Xiuwen stretched out his hand, as if he just scratched it casually, and the thatched house disappeared from the grass. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The next moment, Shao Xiuwen's figure appeared in front of the Taoist priest.

For Shao Xiuwen's appearance, the Taoist priest seemed to have expected it, at this time he put a plate of endgame in front of him, and when he saw Shao Xiuwen appear, he didn't raise his head and said: "Come, next game." Shao Xiuwen was not polite, and sat on the ground with his robe. He knew that the things that made him puzzled would definitely find answers in the mouth of this Taoist priest.

In an endgame, the two have not yet decided the winner from sunrise to sunset. The Taoist priest stretched out his hand, and the endgame disappeared.

"I'm not happy today, I'll come back tomorrow!" After speaking, no matter what Shao Xiuwen's reaction was, he left on his own. Shao Xiuwen sat where he was, and it wasn't until the moon was in the middle of the sky that he got up and dusted off his clothes, turned around and went back to the thatched house.

Zhu Yao was looking around in the thatched house, the identity of the owner of this Qixia Mountain seemed to her to be mysterious, and the more Shao Xiuwen didn't tell her, the more she wanted to know in her heart. No, as soon as she had rested, she began to look for clues in the thatched hut.

She searched carefully inside and outside the house, but found nothing. When Shao Xiuwen entered the house, she was looking at the roof above her head in a daze. Shao Xiuwen touched her heart and asked softly, "What do you want?" ”

Shao Xiuwen's answer yesterday obviously meant that he didn't want to talk more about the identity of the owner of this Qixia Mountain, and Zhu Yao naturally wouldn't bump into it again at this time, so he shook his head listlessly.

For Zhu Yao's behavior of not even giving him a look, Shao Xiuwen had a subtle emotion. It was a very unfamiliar emotion, Shao Xiuwen didn't care about it, and went straight past Zhu Yao and took out a book from the package he was carrying and read it.

For a moment, the thatched hut was quiet. Except for the sound of the two of them breathing, only the unknown chirping of insects in the grass outside the thatched hut played alone in the quiet night.

After resting in the painting scroll for so long, and being locked up on Wanfo Mountain for so long, Zhu Yao was already bored. Therefore, after being quiet for a while, Zhu Yao turned to Shao Xiuwen's eyes.

Shao Xiuwen was just like when he was in Mobaozhai, his eyes did not leave the book, but he stretched out a hand, touched Zhu Yao's heart as if he was soothing, and said in his mouth: "Be nice." Zhu Yao pursed her lips disapprerovingly, but she really quieted down. didn't move the place, just sat on the ground and lay on Shao Xiuwen's lap, quietly in a daze, still thinking about the master of Qixia Mountain.

When Zhu Yao didn't see it, the corners of Shao Xiuwen's mouth quietly raised.

In another part of Qixia Mountain, the Taoist priest stood in a cave and watched the lotus flower with only one bud in the pond quietly distracted. After a long time, he raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, and muttered to himself: "He's back, do you sense it?"

In the windless cave, the lotus flower in the pool seemed to understand his words, and gently arranged the buds. If you look closely, you can see a torn crack in the bud. The gaps are neat, and it looks like it has been cut by a sword.

"It's been hundreds of years, and you still haven't forgotten him......" A faint sigh drifted into the cave. Somehow, the lotus shuddered after that sigh.

Shao Xiuwen suddenly looked out of the window as if he were substantial, it was pitch black outside the window, and only a few stars were scattered in the sky hanging lonely in the sky. Zhu Yao unconsciously muttered something, turned over and fell asleep again. Shao Xiuwen put down the book in his hand, and his figure appeared outside the thatched house in a flash.

"Your Excellency can give me an answer now, right?"

The Taoist priest waved his hand: "No hurry, no hurry." I came here tonight to tell Childe a story, or when Childe finished listening to the story, all his doubts would be solved. ”

Then in the narration of the Taoist priest, Shao Xiuwen heard such a story.

Legend has it that a long time ago, the Heavenly Court was ruled and governed by the Heavenly Emperor and the Four Divine Generals together. And Xingyuan Zhenjun is one of the god generals, and he is in charge of the southern realm. Xingyuan Zhenjun, as the youngest and most handsome of the four gods, almost half of the single fairies in the heavenly court are fond of him. However, Xingyuan True Monarch never appeared in the Heavenly Court except for attending the necessary banquets, so Xingyuan True Monarch's residence, Xingyuan Valley, became a place where all the fairies competed for beauty.

Xingyuan Zhenjun couldn't bear to be disturbed, and he spent two-thirds of the year at a friend's house.

Originally, none of the fairies could get Xingyuan Zhenjun to arrive, and there was no trouble, but the bad thing was that Xingyuan Zhenjun was moved!

That lotus flower is only a few hundred years of Taoism, and it can't even transform into a shape, and Xingyuan Zhenjun said this, which is just a prevarication. The fairies took it seriously, and then they went to Yaochi in groups every day to watch the lotus. The Star Abyss Valley was blessed with a blessing in disguise, restoring a period of tranquility.

If the lotus flower has not been transformed, this matter will pass like this. As time goes by, when the fairies come back to their senses, they will naturally understand that they were deceived by Xingyuan Zhenjun.

But one year, at the Yaochi banquet, Xingyuan Zhenjun somehow remembered this lotus flower. ran to Yaochi and gave the lotus flower five hundred years of Taoism, so that the lotus flower turned into a shape on the same day.

Xingyuan Zhenjun returned to Xingyuan Valley after crossing the Dao Journey, completely unaware of what happened next. By the time the Queen Mother sent someone to send the lotus flower to Xingyuan Valley, Xingyuan Zhenjun had already slipped away from the soles of his feet with oil.

Lianhua'er waited in Xingyuan Valley for three hundred years and did not see Xingyuan True Monarch. And at this time in the heavenly court, there was a sudden news of the attack of the demon race!

After receiving the news, Lianhua'er immediately rushed to the heavenly court, but was plotted at the South Heavenly Gate and possessed by the demon cultivator.

Xingyuan Zhenjun naturally also received the news of the war with the demons, and he rushed to the battlefield as soon as possible. On the battlefield, it was the first time he saw Lotus Flower. For this girl who was transferred to Xiuwei by herself, and it can be said that she was transformed by her own help, Xingyuan Zhenjun still has a different feeling for her in his heart. It was because of this trace of affection that he relaxed his vigilance. Lianhua'er's cultivation was too low compared to him, after all, so when Lianhua'er's knife stabbed over, the protection on Xingyuan's body automatically turned on, and Lianhua'er's figure fell out heavily.

It was at this time that Xing Yuan discovered the demonic aura on Lotus Flower's body. Without hesitation, he raised his sword at Lianhua'er and stabbed it down!