Chapter 4: On the Eve of the Rainstorm
Gu Hai was surprised, and before he could speak, Zhu Sanzhong shouted excitedly: "Hurry up, please!"
Hua Ke squinted at him and feigned anger: "Who is the owner of the village?"
Zhu Sanzhong scratched his scalp, his face was full of fat and piled up together, and said with a smile: "This is ** habitual, I change, I change, don't be angry with the owner, don't be angry with the owner's wife......"
As soon as these words came out, there seemed to be a glow shining on Hua Ke's face, and she was ashamed, her little feet wearing green cloth embroidered shoes stomped, and then she opened her apricot eyes and said, "Who ...... Who is the owner's wife, don't talk nonsense!"
After Hua Ke finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Gu Hai with the hot feeling on his face.
Gu Hai had a straight face, and taught Zhu Sanzhong a lesson: "Ke'er is still a yellow flower girl, don't stain the girl's innocence!"
Zhu Sanzhong smiled: "The owner of the village is right, but Mrs. the owner, it will be sooner or later!"
"You!" Hua Ke glared, and when he was too ashamed to say anything, a person flew in lightly outside the door.
The person who came in was extremely ordinary in appearance and height, but he was dressed in a unicorn silk robe, which made him particularly glamorous.
He raised a confident smile and bowed down to present a red invitation: "The villain is a person from Zhuhai Xian Lin - Lu Ji, on the order of the head of the family, he has come to Gu Hai, the owner of Juxian Mountain Villa, to send an invitation to the Immortal Feather Coat Conference!"
Gu Hai covered his wound, resisted the pain, took the invitation, looked at it, and asked suspiciously: "The Feather Immortal Clothes is the Ancestor Immortal Dragon Heaven Hate Divine Clothes, if your family master obtains it, why is it made public, not afraid of being snatched by thieves?"
Lu Ji straightened his waist, with a meaningful smile on his face: "In fact, few people know about Zhuhai Xianlin, and the ancestor of Zhuhai Xianlin is Long Tianyu, who hates his best friend. After Long Tian hated entering the immortal gate, he gave him the fairy feather coat, and he made the descendants keep it secret to this day. ”
When Zhu Sanzhong heard this, the monkey was so anxious that he asked again: "Then in that case, why is it being made public now, and what kind of fairy feather clothing conference is being held?"
Lu Ji explained: "That's because, now the head of the Zhuhai Xianlin family, the eldest of the jaws, is very old, and he has no children and no daughters in his life, so he decided to secretly convene the young and promising people in the immortal cultivation world today, and the character is passable, saying that it is to reward the fairy feather coat, but in fact, it is to select the person who inherits the fairy feather coat among these people." ”
Lu Ji explained, everyone understood when they heard the words, and now this invitation is sent out secretly, and among the immortal cultivators, few people know about it. No one is like a fool to talk about it to anyone else. Moreover, among the people invited, they are also people with good character, and they will not go there to snatch them directly.
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Sanzhong's blood in his body seemed to boil, and he said: "Then is my invitation card hidden by you? Am I not young and promising, and my character is passable?"
When Lu Ji heard this, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother Ren looks like he is in his early forties, and I can smell the smell of blood on you." ”
Zhu Sanzhong was about to say anything more, Gu Hai glared at him, and he didn't dare to say anything more.
Gu Hai arched his hand and thanked Lu Ji: "Brother Lu, you have worked hard, do you want to sit down and drink some tea?"
Lu Ji waved his hand, and the unicorn brilliance on his body swayed: "No, no, I want to go back to my life quickly." He was about to lift his feet and walk, when he remembered something, and pulled out a stick of green grass from his body.
"This is a very healing fairy grass, I am afraid of accidents on the road, in case of emergency. But I see that the owner of the ancient village is seriously injured, so I will give it to you as a personal favor. ”
When Gu Hai heard this, he hurriedly took the fairy grass and thanked him, and then Lu Ji jumped outside the house again and flew to the sky.
Gu Hai swallowed the fairy grass, and felt that the wound was like thousands of ants and insects climbing. He was sweating profusely, and he closed his eyes to endure the sensation of the itch.
Hua Ke saw Gu Hai's painful appearance, and said worriedly: "That person named Lu Ji won't be here to harm people, right?"
But it didn't take long for the feeling of great itching to stop abruptly, Gu Hai untied the white cloth on his body, and the wound just now had disappeared without a trace.
Zhu Sanzhong said: "Hey, it's really amazing!"
Gu Hai opened the invitation, he looked at the date on it, the Immortal Feather Clothes Conference, it was three days later, and the location was Changhai Prefecture, next to Xianyu Peak.
Naturally, this information didn't let Zhu Sanzhong see it.
Gu Hai was happy in his heart, if he could get this fairy feather coat, then he would be able to cultivate to the purple stone realm and step into the gate of the fairy world, just around the corner!
Gu Hai and Hua Ke brought enough entanglements to temporarily let Ouyang Xian take care of the villa, and Gu Hai repeatedly instructed him not to slaughter people's lives like he used to, if he heard it when he came back, he would not be spared.
The eight former owners of this mountain villa, when they learned that Gu Hai might get the fairy feather coat, they only felt that they had a big backer in their hearts, so they naturally nodded and were very obedient.
Gu Hai hugged Hua Ke, stepped on the imperial weapon, galloped in the wind, and crossed the mountains and seas through the clouds.
Besides, on the side of Zhuhai Xianlin, except for Gu Hai and the people invited by Jaw Tianwan, the remaining seven people have arrived.
In the open space in front of the bamboo forest, facing an ancient pagoda taller than a towering ancient tree, they sat at the table with different postures, waiting for the arrival of Jaw Tianwan.
The person sitting in the westernmost seat, named Lang Sanxian, his cheeks were red by the strength of the wine, his face was accompanied by an infatuated smile, holding the pipa, even if he was not very conscious, the sound of the pipa was poignant, lingering in the place of the verdant bamboo forest, the cool dew drops on the tips of the bamboo leaves dropped, as if this green bamboo was the sound of his pipa, provoked sad and heartbroken.
Playing it, Lang Sanxian still had an idiotic smile, leaned back towards the sky, and the whole person fell directly to the ground, one leg raised high, and he shouted vaguely: "Everyone wakes up and I'm drunk alone, hahaha!"
"Hmph, the amount of alcohol is not good, and you say it is so good. The person who spoke, holding the big wine jar that could hold one person in his arms with his eyes up, drinking wine boldly as if he was drinking water, while talking about the words of disdain for the immortals in the interval.
After this person finished speaking, he put down the wine jar, and saw a very ugly face, stained with wine, showing it in front of everyone.
After he laughed at the amount of wine he had, he didn't care about the words of others, and either continued to drink heavily with the wine jar, or silently picked up the food on the table and filled it into his mouth.
However, if someone talks about drinking, he immediately gets up, even if he interjects, he has to say a few words.
Sitting next to Wang Mowen was Liu Tianxiang, who practiced the method of forging, and he closed his eyes and recuperated without a drop of wine.
When the wind came, his flowing robe danced, and the sound of the rows of robes was matched, with the look of desirelessness on his face, like an immortal coiled on the seat.
At this time, his eyes seemed to be confused, opened slightly, and his mouth opened slightly, as if asking the people next to him, and as if asking the heavens and the earth: "Do you say that the wind has blown me, or am I blocking the wind?"
"When the heart is comfortable, the wind is blowing through the body, and when the mood is depressed, the body is blocking the wind. ”
Everyone looked for prestige, and saw that the person who spoke was Ximen Xin, the master of the Heavenly Kingdom, who had a handsome face, and his face seemed to have the heartiness of a verdant bamboo forest, and his posture was upright, and he and everyone else sat cross-legged on the ground, but he was half a head taller than the tallest person among the other six.
At this moment, he drank a little wine, a little drunk, and his posture seemed like a jade mountain was about to collapse.
He was half-awake and half-drunk, and answered Liu Tianxiang's doubts without thinking. Everyone was amazed at this person, not only his appearance was envious, but his talent was also unattainable, plus he had now mastered a kind of Dao power, he was really a rare and perfect person.
Just when everyone was secretly amazed, another person said in the wind: "The wind is just a passerby, blowing to the ends of the earth." Whether it's blowing over or blocking the wind, it's all worldly people, and their hearts are just moved!"
These words, like a refreshing wind, swept in the faith of Liu Tianxiang and Ximen.
The two of them looked at Pan Kang, who looked old and mature, but was only in his twenties, wearing an official uniform, looking up at the world.
He is the magistrate of Wu County in Changhai Prefecture, who has always punished adultery and eliminated evil, asked for the people's life, and was deeply loved by the people.
The three of them looked at each other, and there seemed to be a sense of wonder in their eyes. Their lifelong quest is so similar.
The mountains and rivers have been extinguished, and the bosom friend is hard to find.
The three of them, after staring at each other, without any discussion, actually stood up tacitly, and knelt in front of the bamboo forest with a plop.
Lang Sanxian continued to laugh, still burping, and laughed: "What, you nine people want to worship the church?"
There were only three people kneeling, but in the eyes of the Wandering Fairy, they had dispersed into nine people.
The three of them ignored the ridicule, and said in unison to this day, this land, and this verdant bamboo forest:
"I'm Liu Tianxiang!"
"I'm Simon Letter!"
"I'm Pan Kang!"
"In this and here, in this day and place, to become brothers of the opposite sex, not to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day!"
After the three of them finished worshipping, they looked at each other and smiled, and when everyone got married, they never smiled so brightly.
The three of them, according to their age, worship Liu Tianxiang as the eldest brother, Pan Kang as the second brother, and Ximen Xin as the third brother.
The three of them sat cross-legged on their seats again, and talked fiercely about the philosophy of life.
The king, who was sitting beside them, only shook his head, not understanding.
He looked like a mouse, reflected in the wine glass, he only shook his head, raised his glass and drank it all, and licked the wine glass vigorously with his tongue, not a drop of wine could be wasted.
When he had done this, he looked left and right, and when he saw that no one was looking at him, he put the white jade wine glass into his clothes full of puddings.
Then he shouted again: "Take another white jade wine glass, mine accidentally shattered!"
After that, he looked at the food on the table again, and ate which one was valuable.
Sitting next to Wang Mi was the younger brother of Lang Sanxian - Lang Wuji, with green silk on his head, all the beards on his face were extremely messy, his robe was not well worn, and his shirt was half open and half exposed, but he didn't take these things to heart at all.
He looked at the fragrant beef, roast chicken, braised pig's trotters and other delicacies on the table unhappily, and slapped the table angrily.
The maid of Zhuhai Xianlin hurriedly ran to ask what she needed.
Lang Wujian said with a dissatisfied face: "Why are all these meats cooked?"
When the maid heard this, she looked dazed and didn't know how to answer.
Lang Wujian straightened up, stepped on his feet, and disappeared. After a short while, he grabbed a chicken that was still fluttering in one hand, and held an old cow that had lost his breath in the other, biting the back of the kitchen knife in his mouth, and landed next to his seat again.
He threw the old cow to the side, and changed the knife in his mouth. A few cold rays of light slicked, and Lang Wujian slipped a large piece of raw beef, like a fierce tiger, bloodily chewing on the raw beef dripping with blood. He choked a little, and in front of the maid, the knife flashed, and the neck of the raw chicken in his hand was cut.
Lang Wujian was in the miserable cry of the raw chicken, and let the blood on its neck drip like wine, he opened his mouth and gulped down.
The maid standing beside him couldn't hold back any longer, ran directly into the bamboo forest, and vomited.
Seeing this scene in his sleep, Lang Sanxian smiled stupidly again, and said indifferently: "What is this, my brother has even eaten the living." ”
At this moment, in the place of the nine heavenly clouds, a white-robed man, like an egret, accompanied by a colorful butterfly, wandered in the sky, in the breeze of bamboo taste, gently fell in the verdant bamboo sea.
When these seven people looked at it, they were full of doubts in their hearts, and they had never heard of who this person was.
They carefully looked at Gu Hai's whole body, dressed in lowly white clothes and an extremely ordinary iron rod.
"Is this Jaw Tianwan old and confused? Why did you invite such an unknown junior?"
Wang Qi said this as he continued to secretly carry something into his clothes.
When Hua Ke heard this, his face immediately became angry. But Gu Hai shook his head at her, she extinguished her anger, and only hugged Gu Hai in her heart and said: "If there is any chance to compete, you will definitely look good!"
"Looks like everyone is here!"
Suddenly, like the hoarse voice of a crow, it flew from the ancient tower. Before anyone could see him, all the attendants present fell to their knees and shouted, "See the head of the family!"
These seven people, plus Hua Ke and Gu Hai, all looked towards the ancient tower.
I saw an old man slowly walking out of the front door on the first floor of the ancient tower.
He had a crocodile-like face, especially the eyes, and wrinkled skin.
The old man was hunched over, and although the essence on his body had been dissipated, he still had an inviolable majesty.
He walked slowly, followed by young attendants dressed in unicorn clothes, but they did not dare to overtake him.
With such a status and such majesty, there is no need to introduce it, everyone already understands that it is the head of the Zhuhai Xianlin family - Jaw Tianwan!
He pointed the cane made of withered vines at Hua Ke and the maids, and made a hoarse voice like a crow: "You guys, all go into the tower, don't delay the eight good talents." ”
The maids must not dare to disobey the order, Hua Ke was puzzled, she looked at Gu Hai, not knowing what to do.
Gu Hai only whispered: "You listen to him first, go there, everything is still with me." ”
When Hua Ke heard this, his heart was also relieved, and he walked over without fear.
Hua Ke was the last to enter the ancient tower, and before she could turn around, she heard a "whooshing" sound in the air.
She hurriedly looked back, but her eyes widened, and she yelled at Jaw Tianwan, "Hey, what are you going to do?"
It turned out that after Hua Ke walked into the ancient tower, the area of the ancient tower and the face of the bamboo forest, if a green bamboo descended from the nine heavens, it was deeply inserted into the ground.
At this moment, the eight of them in Guhai, like little birds, were trapped in a birdcage.
Jaw Tianwan didn't get angry at Hua Ke's roar, but just made an ugly voice like a crow, and said with a smile: "The fairy feather coat is in the depths of this bamboo forest, you eight people, whoever can get this fairy feather coat and live to the end, this fairy feather coat will be given to you." ”