Tianquezi's dream is very beautiful, and the scenes that are always sung in the play go around in his dreams, and even he dreams of some things that the white face in the play will do, but he feels that it is more exciting than knowing that he is a dragon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He arrested all the people who had offended him before, tortured them but didn't want their lives, those who were once high up and what Young Master Zhang and Young Master Li, this master and that master were all cowardly, lying on the ground like wild dogs begging for mercy.

Tian Que Zi is extremely proud, look, what these people are proud of is just a gift from the outside world, but whenever a more powerful person appears, the arrogance of these people is like dust on the ground, and it disappears when it is blown by the wind.

Compared to these cowards, Tianquezi felt that he had a lot more backbone before, at least he never knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Although such a dream is very beautiful, but there is always a time to wake up, the carriage seems to run over a stone, the body is bumpy, and Yichenzi, who is raising the butcher's knife in the dream, is suddenly woken up by such a bump, and his mood is suddenly not good.

"Young master, it's here."

The middle-aged man lifted the curtain and said softly, Tianquezi glanced at the sky outside, and walked for exactly two hours.

Tianquezi got out of the carriage and looked at the magnificent building in front of him, Tianquezi's heart almost jumped to his throat.

This is definitely not the palace, he has heard of what the palace is like, it is definitely not like this, the building is built up layer by layer along the mountain, the bottom can barely be seen as if it is an ordinary small building, but the upper one is covered by the slightest mist, and it is not real.

The man walked towards the foot of the mountain with Tianquezi, this road was extremely wide, Tianquezi had never seen such a wide road, enough for dozens of carriages to pass at the same time, and there was no trace of the floor connection even on the ground.

I didn't walk a few steps to a place similar to the Fang Gate at the foot of the mountain, but the material was indeed white and clear, and the Rui Beast Qionghua was outlined on it, and the door was extremely wide, like two ear houses.

The man had just approached, and two children in green clothes and hats came out, with red lips and white teeth, and Tianquezi couldn't help but shrink back his shoes with his toes exposed.

The two children did not look down on him because he was dressed shabby, and the person who could be picked up by Mr. Cao in person, no matter what he looked like before, they would not be able to provoke him in the future.

"Mr. Cao Dafu, Gongzi Dafu."

The two children saluted respectfully, and a child with two tiger teeth stepped forward and smiled at Mr. Cao: "Sir, the car has been prepared for you, please ...... here."

It could be seen that Mr. Cao liked these two children very much, and there was a rare smile on his expressionless face, and he took out two books from his arms: "No, little clever ghost, don't you just want to ask about your books?" Come, I bought two copies, and you two can just change them. ”

Xiao Tong respectfully took it and showed two cute little tiger teeth towards Mr. Cao.

The way up the mountain is either to take the stairs, or to take the railway that was somehow built on the mountain, Mr. Cao took Tianquezi to take the railway, which did not need to be carried by people and did not need to pull a horse, and easily ran to the small house on the mountain.

Tianquezi was a little scared, and he pulled the wooden plank under the seat tightly, for fear of falling down suddenly.

But his worries were all superfluous, not to mention falling down during the whole process, not even shaking, which was much more comfortable than riding in a carriage.

Tianquezi looked at the exquisite small houses on both sides and was stunned, and he didn't know how those stones were piled up so high, they looked much better than the wooden houses of the Wang family's family in the county town.

If only he could live in such a house in the future, Tianquezi thought blankly.

It's a pity that this magical house never stopped, until finally at the top of the mountain, this small house slowly stopped.

Mr. Cao opened the small door next to him, walked to the ground first, and then helped Tianque Zi down: "Young master, please come here."

Tianquezi looked at the palace-like house made of white stone in front of him, and his palms were soaked with sweat and wet. If such a person knew that he was impersonating, would they have thrown him off the mountain?

At this time, Tianquezi didn't know what a warlock was, let alone the existence of the five gates, maybe he had heard it in the play, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, thinking that it was just a sect.

The staircase seems to have been carved by a craftsman, and there are complicated patterns on it, and the pattern Tianque Zi has seen on Mr. Cao and the two children, which should be a kind of symbol of this family.

Wei Yuan saw some strange emotions here, she was very familiar with the pattern, and the family emblem in the family was this kind of blue jade and blue flower that was not available in this world.

Wei Yuan always has a very strange mood about Tianquezi, she thinks that people like Tianquezi are not good people, but when she thinks that Tianquezi's fate may just be involved with her in the game of cause and effect, Wei Yuan always feels a little powerless.

The rest of the memories continued to pass through Wei Yuan's mind.

Tianquezi entered the palace made of white stone and met his master, who was the master of the five gates at that time, and the rest of the matter was much simpler.

Tianquezi was not thrown down from the mountain, but was accepted as a disciple by him and became the young master of the five gates.

Maybe Tianquezi Heaven is an academic law, and those obscure techniques are almost effortless to figure out in his hands.

It's just that Tianquezi is a little strange, although the master always said that he once counted his own talents, so he let people pick him up, but the master is always a little strange when teaching himself.

Every time he figured out the technique, he was busy telling the master, but he didn't have the pride and happiness he imagined, although the master smiled reluctantly, Tianquezi could always feel the worry and hesitation in his eyes.

Later, Tianquezi gradually became less active, even if it was something that could be understood once, he always had to ask so many times, and the worry in the master's eyes gradually faded and slowly became relaxed.

When he was twenty years old, Tian Quezi went out for the first time as a disciple of the Five Sects, completing the task like an ordinary disciple, and at that time, he looked at the master's increasingly relaxed smiling face, and his heart was full of coldness.

This old immortal should be worried that I am too powerful and take his position.

Tianquezi thought viciously, but on the surface, he pretended to be more gentle and polite, respectful to the elders, and cared for the juniors, and the people on the whole mountain always praised him when they mentioned him.

When he went out to perform the task, Tianquezi deliberately spent some effort to avoid being seen, and took a lot of time to complete the task.

But this time, I don't know why, the master who never wanted him to be successful valued his schoolwork again, and he had to memorize ten spells every day......

During that time, Tianquezi had a very hard time, because the master looked at him all day, and it was a little difficult for him to pretend that he didn't understand the meaning of those spells, and it was impossible for him to dig a hole for himself and ask some extremely simple questions.

So Tianquezi spends a lot of time every day, thinking about what he doesn't understand if he is one of those stupid people who come to practice. Unexpectedly, thinking about it like this has become a habit of Tianque Zi for hundreds of years, and it also makes his understanding of those spells more profound.

When Tianquezi was twenty-six years old, he finally went to the palace and followed his master to see the fourth emperor, who was already seventy-five years old at the time.

Seeing those princes and princesses respectfully saluting the master, even the old emperor spoke politely, and only then did he have a new understanding of the old man in front of him.

After returning from the palace, Tianquezi's whole person was in a trance, and he didn't even listen to what the nagging old man said along the way.

It was the first time he felt that a warlock was unusual.

After returning to the mountain, Tianquezi sat all night against the moon outside, and there was only one thought in his whole mind: I want to replace it! I'm going to take my place!!

The cold wind blew from Tianquezi's body, waking him up who was sweating with excitement, and Tianquezi, who was shivering with cold, woke up from his thoughts, and after a closer look, the sky was already white.

Tianquezi cleaned up his emotions, gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and had already figured out how to inadvertently tell the old man the reason why he was wrong yesterday.

Tianquezi walked to the front of the White Stone Hall and clasped his hands tightly together: "One day, I will definitely live in!" ”

After that, Tianquezi practiced more and more diligently, although he still pretended not to understand it during the day, but at night he slowly studied more difficult techniques.

In this way, Tianquezi soon reached the age of thirty.

He is the only young master in the entire five gates, although his talent is a little unsatisfactory in the eyes of others, but he is a good person, so no one disagrees with his identity.

At this time, Tianquezi slowly stepped into the rich circle of Kyoto, and those imperial relatives who couldn't invite the old man always changed their ways to invite him to sit in the mansion.

At first, Tianquezi was a little evasive, and occasionally went to someone's house to see who it was relatively satisfying.

Later, he found out that the old man had been in retreat for several months and could not see anyone, and this kind of trivial matter would not alarm the elder hall, and other people were qualified to control him, and Tianque Zi gradually became less evasive.

Every month, Tianque Zi always lives in various high-ranking families in Beijing, and he likes the feeling of being respected and worshipped.

Gradually, Tianquezi didn't return to the mountain for dozens of days and no one said anything, maybe because he was a warlock, Tianquezi in his early thirties still looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

Wearing a scribe's garb and traveling under the banner of travel, he went south.

Tianquezi didn't seem to deliberately stay there, he walked all the way and looked all the way, and if he met a favorite city, he would stay for a few days.

Along the way, Tianquezi never showed his identity, and the place where he lived could only be regarded as middle and upper, and he really looked like a student who went out to study.

Tianquezi's preferences are uncertain, today he may stay because of a flower, and tomorrow he may leave because he heard about the snacks in Lincheng.

The people who followed behind secretly liked it, this kind of unhurried and uncertain master family would not be targeted by the enemy, but also let them have a good rest.

There are more than a group of people behind Tianquezi, he has been wandering in Beijing for more than half a year, almost everyone who can be said to be famous has been to sit in his house, and this time he went out and did not hide from anyone, those people all hope to have a good fate with Tianquezi, so they sent someone to follow.

It's not sneaky, several times these people and Tianquezi have lived in the same inn, and they will also meet when they go out of the official road, I wanted to wait for Tianquezi to find out and show his name, even if he couldn't help along the way, he could get a favor.

But Tianquezi didn't know if he was completely immersed in his own world, but he didn't even notice it at all, and several times those people thought about simply rushing out and opening it directly.

After arriving in Qingfu, Tianquezi sat on the tea stall and chatted with the old man who sold tea, and they realized that this was Tianquezi's hometown.

"I didn't live here when I was a child, I lived in Ming County, but I don't know if it was there or not what it was like when I was a child."

Tianquezi chatted happily with the tea seller, and the old man who sold tea sighed that there was a golden phoenix in Ming County.

Maybe it's because of his parents, Tianquezi, who has never been a drinker, also drank a small glass of wine in the restaurant.

It's just that Tianquezi didn't rush to Mingxian, but stayed in Qingfu for several days, tasting well-known restaurants from street food, and at this time, the people who went to Mingxian to investigate Tianquezi's identity also came back.

"When I was a child, I heard people talk about Qingfu, saying that the buildings of Qingfu are tall, that Qingfu is lively, and that only the very rich can afford to eat in Qingfu......"

Tianquezi seemed to be drunk, and said with a light smile to the butler who was dressed as a literati.

A few days ago, a group of impatient people came up with such an idea, and found someone to pretend to be a scholar to approach Tianquezi to see what he was thinking.

Sure enough, as soon as Tianquezi heard a scholar talking about the Book of Changes, he immediately stepped forward to talk, and the two ate together for a day.

"At that time, I was thinking, when will I be able to eat and drink in Qingfu, where there are carved flowers on the legendary railing......"

The middle-aged scribe nodded slightly after listening to Tianquezi's words, as if he was a little emotional: "Yes, when I was a child, I couldn't even afford to eat white meat buns on the street, so I only had one meal every New Year." ”

Tianquezi sighed: "Now I have calculated my wish when I was a child, and the entire Qingfu has been visited by me, in fact, it is no different, but there are too many things that I haven't seen when I was a child, and I think too beautifully......"

Those who doubted that Tianquezi knew about their existence also dispelled their suspicions, and just when they thought that Tianquezi would have to stay for two more days, he had already found a carriage and slowly went to Ming County.

Mingxian County is still the same, noisy main streets, low buildings, and the Huang family's shop that sells steamed buns is still open, but the one who sells steamed buns is already Lao Huang's son.

Tianquezi bought a few steamed buns, asked for a bowl of sauce meat that he once thought would never be able to afford, sat down and slowly tore it and ate it.

The scholar's finely dressed Tianque Zi attracted the attention of many people, and even Lao Huang's son came to greet him in person.

Slowly walk along the main street to the end, and then walk more than ten miles outside the city, there is a village, through the village up the mountain, is where I used to live.