Li Lin didn't know what Qianli Huting was, and he was still immersed in this huge shock. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Just like in the movie "Mythology", a palace is suspended high in the air, surrounded by terracotta warriors.

He couldn't understand how this scientific scene could exist, and from the moment he started, he felt that something was not quite right.

Compared with him, the four old men did not have any surprise, and the old man Zhao calmly said to Mr. Liu: "This is not a thousand miles of households, but Huangquan." ”

Mr. Liu was stunned for a moment, then walked quickly to the stairs, ready to move towards the palace.

However, as soon as he stepped on the steps, he saw a yellow light fly out of the palace and disappear over the palace.

Seeing the yellow light, Li Lin didn't feel anything, but the expressions of the four old men and Mr. Liu changed.

Professor Sun couldn't help but say loudly to them, "Hurry, time is not waiting for me." ”

The four old men also began to panic at once, and began to run up the stairs.

As they ran, the mayor of Xi'an was asleep.

He dreamed that he was favored by the chief and transferred to the capital.

Suddenly, a man in a yellow robe rode a horse and said a word to him.

However, the pronunciation of this sentence is somewhat similar to that of Chinese, but the mayor does not understand it.

When the yellow-robed man finished saying this, the mayor couldn't help but wake up.

Sweating profusely and uncertain, he thought for a long time before making a call.

"Daoist Hu, can you come to my house, I will send someone to pick you up immediately."

The mayor only asked politely, and the tone in the middle was unquestionable, whether the nonsense chief agreed or not, he had to come.

Hanging up the phone, he immediately notified Xiao Zhang to pick up Daoist Hu.

He came to the hall alone and began to smoke, and the dream really made him a little puzzled in this dangerous time.

Daochang Hu soon arrived, he saluted the mayor, and then asked, "I don't know why the adults are looking for poor roads late at night?" ”

The mayor motioned for Daoist Hu to sit down, and then said to Daoist Hu: "Disturb me late at night, please forgive me, just because I had a dream, a man in yellow rode a yellow horse and said a word, but I didn't understand this sentence." ”

"Your Excellency can remember the pronunciation of that sentence, this may be a sign from the gods, and your lordship is sincere to the Tao, and the heavens feel something, and send down an oracle."

The mayor is also a graduate of a prestigious university, although he doesn't understand the meaning of that sentence, but the pronunciation is still memorized.

After hearing this, Hu Daochang's smiling face froze for a moment, but it quickly returned to its original state, and he was even happier, he stood up, saluted again, and said to the mayor: "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations." ”

The mayor's heart, which had been hanging, suddenly became better, and he smiled at him and said, "What is there to be happy about." ”

The Taoist chief began to talk and interpret the dream: "The yellow clothes are the emperor's clothes, and the man in yellow is the Qincha, do you remember that there is a pronunciation in that sentence that I miss the Son of Heaven?" Presumably, it won't be long before the adults will be promoted, and the poor road is here to wish the adults first. ”

The mayor thought of the dream just now, and couldn't help but be relieved, and said to Hu Daochang: "There is Lao Daochang, if he realizes his dream one day, he will go to Guiguan to repay his wishes." ”

He also stayed with Daochang Hu for a while, and after chatting a few words, he called Xiao Zhang in and told him to send Daochang Hu back.

Daoist Hu waved his hand and declined, and said to the mayor: "Although my lord has this dream today, I still need to observe the heavens, so I can walk back alone."

The mayor nodded, and finally said yes and went back to the bedroom by himself.

Hu Daochang walked out of the house alone, his brows furrowed, and he walked nearly a hundred meters before he took out his mobile phone.

"Hey, little brother Song, have you slept? Poor Dao wants to discuss something with you. ”

After getting the other party's reply, Hu Daochang called a car with Didi taxi.

He came to Xi'an Middle School, and Beiming was waiting for him at the gate of the community.

After entering the community, Hu Daochang said to Beiming: "Excuse me for disturbing late at night." ”

Beiming said to Daochang Hu nonchalantly: "Daochang Hu is polite, I'm writing a novel, and I'm not in a hurry to sleep." I don't know why the Taoist came late at night? ”

Hu Daochang didn't speak, and Beiming didn't ask anymore, but waited for Hu Daochang to enter the house.

As soon as Daochang Hu entered the house, he hurriedly asked, "Little Brother Song, who is robbing the tomb recently?" ”

Beiming was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "Don't hide it from the Dao Chief, there are indeed people, but it's not my Guanzhong faction, but the four old men of the Changsha faction." ”

"What tomb did they steal?"

Bei Ming was a little surprised, and asked tentatively: "How does the Taoist know that they are stealing a mausoleum and not a tomb?" ”

Hu Daochang said anxiously: "Just now the mayor dreamed that he met the tomb guards, and the spell of the police in this tomb was lost after the rebellion of Sun En, except for the tomb of the Han Emperor, no other tomb has this spell." ”

"Recently, someone bought land in Maoling, and I guess this time it will be Maoling."

Hu Daochang's expression couldn't help but become extremely frightened, and then he said angrily: "How is it possible, how can they open the Yellow Spring Road, unless they have the descendants of the Han Emperor, except for the blood of the Han Emperor, no one can open the Yellow Spring Road in Maoling, and their goal must be that." ”

Beiming looked at Daoist Hu's angry appearance, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What is their goal?"

Hu Daochang did not answer, but paced back and forth.

After he calmed down, he said five words to Beiming with a serious expression: "Taiyi Fenjing Sword." ”

Bei Ming was not calm, and stammered and asked, "Dao Chief, are you sure it's that thing?" ”

Daochang Hu nodded with a serious expression, and his eyes stared at Beiming.

Beiming swallowed his saliva and said to Dao Chang Hu, "So, what should we do?" ”

"They actually know this sword, presumably the next step is to take it, and by that time, hum."

Daochang Hu stopped talking, and Beiming stopped talking. Beiming understood Daoist Hu's thoughts.

Hu Daochang also stayed for a short time, and after drinking a glass of water, he left in a hurry.

Beiming returned to the study and began to code words, and when he finished coding this chapter, there would soon be a post in the book review area.

"Why is it so late today?"

Beiming replied with two words: "Something." ”

After replying, he closed the computer and smiled at the screen that was fading out.

After the screen disappears, his phone rings and a text message arrives.

The content is nothing more than winning these old-fashioned fraudulent text messages, but Beiming carefully looked at the winning numbers inside.

He watched it for more than ten minutes before deleting the spam text message and then going to bed.

Before going to bed, he couldn't help but sigh: "Daoist Hu's acting skills are getting better and better, it's a pity to be a Taoist, you should really go to play a Taoist priest down the mountain, you don't have to waste such a good acting talent." ”

After lying in bed for a while, he suddenly got up and made a phone call.

"Tell Mr. Liu that Daoist Hu of the Eight Immortals Palace is very interested in him."

After hanging up the phone, he fell asleep contentedly.