The drinkers in the small restaurant talked for a while, and their voices gradually lowered. Xie Xiaoqing asked again: "Old Daoist, the four sentences you just said. The Black Evil Divine Monarch and the Freedom of Freedom, we all understand. But what do the last two sentences mean? The wolf's ambition to Fusang Kou? Could it be that the Black Demon Divine Monarch is actually a widow from Fusang?"

Twenty years ago, when the country of Fusang was not yet unified, it could be described as a forest of princes and beacons everywhere. These princes swallow each other, and the losers are often reduced to ronin samurai, living in embarrassment and without food and clothing. As a result, many ronin samurai would go to sea by boat, go to raid homes and houses, and become Japanese robbers.

Fuso is barren in the country, and the Central Plains is rich. Therefore, in the southeast coastal area at that time, the Japanese were very noisy. Even Hangzhou, a place of peace and happiness, is inevitable. More than 10 years ago, the Japanese invaders also came to the city of Hangzhou, and even the Leifeng Pagoda, one of the ten views of the West Lake, was almost burned by the Japanese invaders. The common people inside and outside the city of Hangzhou have suffered a lot.

Therefore, when the drinkers heard Xie Xiaoqing say that the Black Evil Divine Monarch might be a widow, they couldn't help but be excited, and they all shouted loudly, and raised a wave of denunciation of the Black Demon Divine Monarch. Cheng Li, who was sitting next to him, could only shake his head and smile bitterly when he heard it.

Daoist Gu coughed and said, "Don't be impatient. There is something to say about this. The details inside are really twists and turns, weird and bizarre, and they are guaranteed to be tense and exciting. It took a lot of effort for my old Taoist priest to figure things out. Merely...... cough cough~ I am a little hungry in this belly, and I don't have the strength to say it,"

The old Taoist priest was talking about something nice, and suddenly stopped talking. The drinkers in the small restaurant all laughed and scolded the old Taoist priest for really hanging his appetite, while taking money out of his own pocket. The little Taoist priest had already prepared, and had already taken out a plate and walked over one by one to collect the money.

Some of the customers in the store gave ten or eight cents, and some gave five or six cents. Bit by bit, not much. But when it was Xie Xiaoqing's turn, as soon as this little girl made a move, it was a piece of broken silver, and it was estimated that there were at least one or two or so.

You must know that even if the most famous building next to the West Lake is outside the building, it is only two taels to eat a table of banquets. As soon as Xie Xiaoqing made a move, he was half a table of banquets, which was really generous. Even many men may not be able to compare with her.

Others didn't care, Cheng Li and Xie Xiaoqing sat at the same table. This one is generous, if that one is stingy, wouldn't it make people see jokes? At that moment, Cheng Li smiled, and also took out a silver bean that was about one or two points, and rewarded the little Taoist priest.

It's just that I went out to do business as usual, and I was able to receive so much silver. Suddenly, the little Taoist priest smiled, his two eyes were squeezed into a slit, and he thanked him for his kindness without a word, and praised and blessed him. What is "big brother and big sister are talented and beautiful, golden boy and jade girl, flying with wings, good couples, perfect matches, born a pair"...... I almost said "a hundred years of good together, early birth of a noble son".

Ordinary little girls and big girls, when they suddenly hear others say this, most of them will be so ashamed that they can't raise their heads, and their faces will be red like fire earlier. But Xie Xiaoqing didn't show any hesitation, he just smiled and reached out and pinched the little Taoist's face a few times. On the contrary, it was Cheng Li, who felt embarrassed after listening to it. It's ridiculous for a while.

The little Taoist priest was pinched a few times, but he didn't care at all. He took the silver and went back, and poured it all into the old Taoist priest's coat. The old Taoist priest heard the sound of copper plates and silver hitting each other, and when he smiled, he coughed twice and continued.

What is the Golden Cave on the Sea? Who is behind the scenes? Where can you get what? Who is eligible to be invited to the island? How was the Golden Cave destroyed?

One by one, they were told in the mouth of the old Taoist. Although in some details, the old Taoist priest relied on his own imagination, adding fuel and vinegar, chasing the wind and shadows. But the whole thing, by and large, is also good. As a party who has personally experienced the whole process of the incident, Cheng Li can't help but become more and more curious. It is expected that this old Taoist priest is probably familiar with a certain guest who was invited on the island that day, otherwise, he would never have known the incident in such detail.

After hearing this story, everyone in the audience applauded in unison. Someone laughed and said: "Daoist Gu's ability to make up stories has grown." What I say today is much better than what I used to do before. ”

Daoist Gu glared again, and shouted, "What kind of storytelling? I said it a long time ago, it's a real person, do you understand?"

In addition, someone smiled and said, "The Black Demon Divine Monarch may really be there." But how can he transform into a giant covered in pitch black? Haha, how can there be such a thing in the world. ”

Everyone said yes. Xie Xiaoqing was not happy. She raised her chin and said loudly: "That uncle, there are so many miraculous skills in the world. How do you know that there is definitely no kind of martial arts that will look like this after practice? Besides, it is not necessarily martial arts. ”

The drinker smiled and said, "Little girl, you said that this is not martial arts, is it still some kind of magic and immortal art?"

Xie Xiaoqing nodded matter-of-fact and said, "Yes." I can't tell. Didn't the old Taoist elder say it? This man's name is the Black Demon Divine Monarch. He also said that he waved his hand casually, summoned a flying sword and killed the 'middle finger'. This must be a divine magic, right?"

All the drinkers here laughed and said, "This is just the old Taoist priest who made it up himself for the sake of a good story." How can there be any flying sword in the world, and what kind of magic and immortal magic can there be?"

Daoist Gu's silver has already been collected. No matter what others say, he is unmoved anyway. Just a leisurely sip of wine. On the contrary, it was Xie Xiaoqing who took the lead and couldn't bear it. She stood up and said loudly, "Don't laugh at anything?" Why is there no flying sword in the world, and there is no magic and immortal art? If not, then what is pressing under the Leifeng Pagoda over there?"

As soon as these words came out, the small wine house was silent on the spot. All the drinkers look at me one by one, and I look at you, and they all feel bad to refute. After all, as a native of Hangzhou, the legend of the White Lady and Leifeng Pagoda has long been familiar to me since I was a child. Although no one has ever entered the underground palace under Leifeng Pagoda, the White Lady is in the underground palace, but almost everyone is convinced.

Therefore, if there is really a white lady in the world, then why can't there be a flying sword, why can't there be a magic and immortal art?

Xie Xiaoqing didn't expect so much. When she saw that no one could refute her words, she couldn't help but be triumphant. She sat down and drank two glasses of wine happily, and asked Cheng Li, "Little brother of the Cheng family, you also agree with what I said, right?"

Cheng Li smiled: "Very right, very right." Since there is a white lady in the world, then of course there are also immortals. But what kind of black god is this, I don't think it's a god - when have you heard that some gods will build a mountain villa in the world?"

Xie Xiaoqing nodded seriously and said, "Well, that's what I said." However, since the Black Evil God Monarch thwarted the plot of the Fusang Wokou to invade the Central Plains, then I believe that he is actually a good man. ”

Cheng Li felt a little embarrassed again. I had to raise my wine glass and take the opportunity to cover my face as a cover-up.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud shout, like thunder! All the drinkers in the restaurant, including the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper, everyone felt dizzy and swirling, and the world was spinning, and they were so uncomfortable that they wanted to be nauseated.

"Bah! The bull nose surnamed Gu is talking nonsense again? Fuck your mother, I've warned you so many times, but I still don't listen? It seems that you don't see the coffin and don't shed tears!"