Xu Yongzheng's thoughts flew at an inopportune time, and by the light, the figure was even more blurred.

The town is located in the middle of nowhere, the scenery is beautiful, the population of the town is not more than a hundred, the town houses are gathered, if the sound is louder, the head and tail can almost echo, if it is not for the locals themselves to call a town, I am afraid it is a very ordinary village. The barter trade inside and outside the town is only once every ten days, and the people in the town are not strong and simple enough. At the beginning, the old god stick of Qi took him to the town, but after half a day's work, he decided to stay. In the words of the old god, it is really difficult to refuse. And he felt the warmth of stability for the first time when he had no fixed place.

The armor and sword given by the old god, the playmates who went up the mountain to play together, the uncle who killed the tiger with a halberd in both hands, the so-called righteous people, the hardships of sword training in the valley, everything in the town, how could I forget, how dare I give up these things······

If you really want to talk about the old man, I have to talk about his magical origin. Old man Qi is not a local, it is said that he is a master of Taoism who practiced in a certain Taoist temple, because the Taoist heart of the practice was dusty, and he had to enter the WTO, hoping to hang the pot to help the world and help the world.

When the old man first went to Qinghui Town, he looked amazing, wearing a cyan robe, a sky-high yellow crown on his head, and a fortune-telling cloth in one hand. He fooled the locals that Qinghui Town was a good place, with good feng shui and great virtues accumulated by his ancestors, so he specially came here to practice.

In this way, the villagers were naturally very happy and relieved, and they echoed it, and sure enough, we are a treasure of feng shui. Even when he took the villagers to and from several nearby towns, he didn't forget to say that an old Taoist priest came to our town and said that our town was a treasure of feng shui. As a result, the posture of the people in Qinghui Town is invisibly superior, which makes the good students in the next few towns envious and jealous. For a while, many nearby women wanted to marry into the family here, and Qinghui Town became a hot bun.

In this way, when the old man first went, he accumulated a lot of popularity, and the villagers expressed a warm welcome, and some villagers took the initiative to help the old Taoist build a Taoist house, hoping that the old Taoist priest could practice here with peace of mind.

But the old god is not greedy enough or has poor ability.

During that period of time, with his amazing appearance and unpredictable fortune, fortune and misfortune were difficult to follow, and the clever tongue of Lotte knew his fate like a spring, he won the trust and respect of the women and the elderly who had a big vote. The flattery trick of meeting people with short lives and adding money to goods is played very smoothly.

It's a pity that the fox's tail can't be hidden for a lifetime, and it still has to be exposed.

At that time, a respected old man in the town suddenly died violently and drove the crane west. The incident happened suddenly, and the old man's family, who was thinking about the extension of Fuzuo, was caught off guard, so he could only plan to find a feng shui treasure for the old man. After some inquiry, the old man found the Qi Dao Chang at that time, who claimed to be omniscient Qi Dao Chang pretended to be mysterious, stroked his beard, pinched his five fingers, and muttered: "If you find the true dragon's lair, how can Jiujiu be missing?" According to this statement, under the guidance of Qi Lao Dao, the family found a so-called "dragon den" for the old man on Qinghui Mountain, and later thanked Qi Lao Dao with a lot of money.

The family originally wanted to extend the blessings, but who knows, natural disasters and man-made disasters are unpredictable. Not long after the old man was buried, the eldest grandson of the old man, who was originally strong and good-looking, contracted a strange disease, his physique gradually decreased, his bones were as thin as firewood, his appearance was ruined, and he was seriously ill for a while. The old man's second son was inexplicably interrupted outside, resulting in a disability. Everything is not going well, the old man's family thought about it, and thought that there was only the "dragon's lair" problem, so he came to Qi Daoist again, Qi Taoist made up nonsense, and swore that he was going to wealth and eliminate disasters, accumulating illness and saving life, and what hardships came willingly, and there would be blessings in the future. These words seemed unreasonable, but they also convinced the family. Later, the family suddenly changed and the whole family died, leaving only a seriously ill eldest grandson, who finally disappeared, and no one knew about the decline of the family.

The so-called gentleman's ze, exhausted for three generations, cannot but make people sigh. After the disappearance of that house, some people in the town successively exposed the evil deeds of the so-called virtuous old man, and the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, from forcing the good to become a prostitute, forcibly buying and selling, to digging people's ancestral graves, bullying men and women, all of which were insufficient, and in the end, his line was simply unwritten, outrageous.

At this time, people did not feel sighing and pity for the family, and they were even more amazed by the old Taoist's ability to choose the dragon's lair.

So someone asked Daoist Qi, Daoist, have you calculated that the dragon's lair has today's consequences?

Qi Dao Chang stroked his beard and smiled, nodded and said Fortune is only encountered, and the destiny of heaven cannot be violated.

This demeanor can be described as a fairy wind bone, and the demeanor of a superior person is extreme. It's a pity that at this time, the people in the town have nine points of suspicion about this, and only one point of inexplicable awe.

If it comes to this, Qi Daoist will stop here, and he will accept it when he sees it, and he will not be depressed later.

The mandate of heaven is really difficult to violate, how can it be followed, the old god stick can't count and violate everything, which makes it difficult to justify himself.

He said that other people's scholars should have a share in their fame, especially self-cultivation, people just fell off the list, and they were considered to be married to a good and beautiful woman, and they married an ugly woman, and they were made fun of in vain, and finally Lao Yan flew apart.

In the end, the people in the town recognized the old man's ability to find holes and nonsense, and did not have much respect for the old man. It's just a happy event, or say hello to the old man.

Not counting the Qi Daoist who came down from the altar, he began to give up on himself, gradually became unkempt, and lived a lazy and casual life. It's an absurd comedy.

Fortunately, Daoist Qi brought a small tail to Qinghui Town, and the child already had red lips and white teeth, which made the adults like it. But what is unpleasant is that this child is silent all day long, and does not know what to think.

Later, after the old Taoist priest was exposed, people were joking that an old liar and a little mute were also a perfect match. The boy did not retort or get angry, but became more and more diligent in his hands and feet, and he was willing to call him for help in the small things of the town.

After Old Man Qi began to eat and drink and make up nonsense, he was supported by the children alone.

When the villagers in the town found out, they all despised the old god and gloated a little, and praised and loved the children. Later, the old man Qi got a strange disease, so he didn't set up a stall in the town, but occasionally counted some auspicious days of the zodiac in the Daolu to go to the money to eliminate disasters.

Fortunately, the people are simple and do not bully orphans and widows, so I don't know whether it is a grandson or an uncle and nephew, and they barely settled down in the simple Qinghui Town by relying on the work of children.

A few years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the child has grown up a lot, and time has turned the old liar of the fairy wind and bones into an even more obscene quirky old man.

I still remember that day, the old god's singing voice was hoarse.

The wind rises and falls, babbling and babbling

It's easy to peck and hard to drink, babbling and babbling

Disasters are unpredictable, and blessings are easy to disappear, babbling and babbling

Ask where the fairy is, babble

Scattered everywhere is the world······

If you only listen to the mellow sound at the beginning and the long tone, it must be a master of the fairy wind bone, but looking at the appearance and dress, it has nothing to do with this fairy wind bone.

The gray-robed old god was lying lazily in the chaise longue, and then he looked at a cigarette stick in his left hand, and picked at his toe with his right hand, and there seemed to be a lot of dirt between his toes. On the other foot, the broken shoes under his feet are full of loopholes, dressed in rags and tatters, and there are patches everywhere, and there is no trace of the dust of the year, which makes people dare not look directly and compliment!

The old man's eyes were a little cloudy, and he looked at the young man in the yard with a smile, with relief and a little sigh in his eyes. The young man was dressed in blue, his trousers were rolled up, and he held the hoe in both hands, and raised it high and hammered it down, as if to hammer open the depths of the earth. Looking closely, the young man was sweating profusely, but he couldn't hide his loneliness and arrogance. The corners of the boy's mouth were slightly upturned, and his lips were slightly open, as if he was reading something. In other words, as a farmer, he is tired of hard work, but as long as he thinks of the joy of harvest, his expression is naturally excited. But this is not seen in the boy at all. The young man in Tsing Yi in the courtyard is definitely not handsome and chic, but he can definitely be called generous, but this large green robe is too procrastinating, making the young man look too old and nondescript.

The gray-robed old man in the courtyard took a puff of dry cigarette, and his voice sounded.

"Young man, do you still want to go hunting? cough ...... Ahem......"

After years of drinking and smoking, the old man's spirit seems to have been hollowed out, and his body has been tormented like rags by the strange diseases of these years. Sometimes when I say a word, I have to cough two or three times.

"I'm just curious, if you don't want to, I won't go!" the young man paused, looked back at the old man, and said in a deep voice.

"The beasts in the mountains, the people in the world, are full of bellies, fighting for time and life, which is like this, they are all ordinary!"

Old man Qi babbled and said. As a person who has come over, he naturally knows what the young man thinks in his heart, if it weren't for his own strange disease, he would be able to settle down here, and he could take the young man to go north and south, chic and comfortable.

"Curious about what is going on in the mountains. Oh, and that's fine. Young man, how old are you?" said the old man with a light look in his eyes.

"According to this tree, it must be seventeen or eighteen. The boy let go of his hoe with one hand and pointed to another loquat tree in the corner of the yard.

"In a blink of an eye, it's so big, I think I picked you up at the bottom of the mountain, you are the pitiful, cough...... Cough.. ...... cough ......" the old man babbled and said a word or two before falling silent. But every time he says this pitiful sentence, there is no follow-up, and the boy always feels that the things of the year are far from so simple. However, after many questions, the old man pretended to be asleep. In this way, he stopped asking. If you don't say it, I won't ask, that's the secret, the boy is thinking, could it be that the secret will be buried in the loess by you, and never let me know it?

"Okay, you go, tomorrow you will go into the mountain with your Uncle Zhao, but before entering the mountain, I want you to promise me three things, first, it is still explained before, so that the green book you memorize cannot be known to others, let alone passed on to anyone, second, turn around and bring me a pot of wine, and third, you can't cry. ”

In the young man's mind, if you can't cry, you can't cry poor, and you can't feel sorry for the wine money.

After so many years of hard work, the teenager naturally has a little money of his own. The years seem to have pulled the teenager into Lao Cheng early, and when the teenager began to worry about the price of vegetables and the amount of wages, all the human feelings and sophistication were hooked with Lao Cheng. It's just that this time he went out hunting, why did the old man have to explain so much? So the young man lowered his head and pondered, his brows furrowed.

He did not agree after being excited about how the old man's temperament could be changed, but considered how much water should be mixed with a pot of wine for the old man. Since he has grown up, it is time to divide the pros and cons.

"Little rabbit, don't think about mixing water in the wine, old man, my eyes are not good, and my nose is very smart. Seeing this, the old man scolded loudly.

The boy pursed his lips in disdain. I thought, when you want to drink, how can you manage so much, as long as you are not the master who can drink horse urine.

The old man seemed to remember something, got up and walked to the hut behind him, and after half a ring, he found two black objects from some corner.

The old god stick held an inferior piece of armor in one hand and threw it on the ground.

"This vest... No, the name of the treasure armor is Qinglian Baojia, and the king blacksmith in the town spent three years to fight it back then, which is extremely precious. ”

As he spoke, he carried another thing that resembled a sword, "This sword is extremely sharp, and the town is open....... Wang Blacksmith didn't eat, drink or sleep for four years to build, by the old man I came easily, no, by the old man I looked through the ancient books, gave a name, three awake to himself. Remember, you kid, you must bring it tomorrow. Old man, I'm losing my deal. The old man spoke visibly drunk, apparently having had a few drinks after entering the house.

The young man put down his hoe, walked up the steps, looked at it, and weighed it with his hands, the so-called extremely precious armor looked like this......? Then he looked at the sword that the old man said, and the sword was okay, but it was in the shape of a long strip, but it did not have a hilt. Teenagers wander around the market all year round, and they can naturally distinguish the real from the fake.

Just as I was about to say that I would not mix the water, I found the old man lying on the chaise longue and falling asleep.

What did the old man murmur in his mouth? The old man said: "Yongzheng, Yongzheng, it is not easy to be mediocre, and it is not easy to be mediocre, and it is not ...... to fight for it."

Fortunately, the young man didn't have much hope for the bragging old man, in his opinion, the old man could agree to burn high incense, how could he have any other hope.

After all, no one can figure out the old man's strange temper, and he has been dependent on the old man for many years, and when he remembers, the old man is a fairy wind and a sad face, until he came here, at first there was a bit of a high-spirited taste in the mouth of a big man, a little laughing, but later the deliberate miscalculation, coupled with the strange disease, fell into embarrassment. The young man did not feel sorry for his situation, but he felt worthless for the old man.

Although he was not very old, he could understand that the old man had unspeakable words and the reasons and hardships for having to do so.

The boy didn't think about it anymore, but just stretched out his arms, as if he wanted to push away these inhumane thoughts, in short, he was content to go to the mountains tomorrow. He was really curious about the mountains, after all, he had never been to the mountain they said was fun.

He looked at the old man, and there were tears in the corners of the old man's cloudy eyes, which was also a strange disease, and at first the young man told him that he shed tears when he slept. The old man will always scold, you little cub, this thief is still going to rain, old man, what's wrong with me shedding a few drops of urine myself?

The young man carefully wiped away the old man's tears with his sleeve, and then sat down on the steps, with an unknown weed in his mouth, and looked into the distance, stunned.

Like a housekeeper dog, his back is desolate.

Why do I remember things so vividly? Isn't that the young man me? If you were still alive, old fellow, you would be able to see that the mountain guard dog you had today was about to become famous.

The fragmented jade on the table rolled gently, bringing Xu Yongzheng back to the depths of reality.

The poor people were willing to cut their bodies and dared to pull the emperor off the horse. I remembered the words of the old god stick to persuade Uncle Zhao to spend time drinking. So now in the face of this wordless and arrogant fragment of jade, what can Xu Yongzheng do?

Xu Yongzheng pursed his lips, ignoring the many instructions and exhortations of Miss Mu before leaving, and pointed to it as a sword, intending to split the bitterness of the past two days into the fragmented jade. If you can be worshiped by the Mu family for hundreds of years, and enjoy a lot of incense in vain every family sacrifice, how can it be a mortal thing? Fragmented jade is naturally not an ordinary thing, it is full of spirituality. Sensing such a powerful attack, it quickly moved into action.

A pale yellow halo spread out from the sword qi slash, and the power of the halo seemed to be stronger than the sword qi. This seems to fend off the attack.

How could Xu Yongzheng have expected such a reaction, and in an instant, how could he dodge this attack? Therefore, Xu Yongzheng's chest was hit like a sledgehammer, and the blood at the corner of his mouth already showed that he was injured. But the power of this halo is far more than that, and even the corridor pillars behind Xu Yongzheng are also slightly affected.

Xu Yongzheng couldn't help but scold, this fragment is like a quiet lake in every way on weekdays, and it is more wooden than an unresponsive wood. Xie just used his sword qi to provoke, and the big reaction opened Xu Yongzheng's eyes. Sure enough, this fragment is not a good stubble. However, this move is not a bad thing for now. Xu Yongzheng once again put the fragment into his hand, and when he looked at it carefully, the luster on the fragmented jade seemed to be much darker. And the lines inside have not changed much. Xu Yongzheng, who was unwilling to make such a big move, but had no substantial progress, couldn't help but come again. Since the beggar is determined to do evil, and he can get close to the emperor, whether it is stealing, robbing, pretending to be pitiful or threatening, he must always ask for something before he is willing.

Just do it. Xu Yongzheng pointed at the sword again, and it was still the same sword qi released. The difference is that this time Xu Yongzheng chose to put the fragment on the ground, and then smashed the sword qi on the fragment jade. The jade glowed yellow again, and once again bounced off the attack. Xu Yongzheng is prepared, and he is not as embarrassed as last time. However, he still underestimated the power of this spiritual object. The halo slammed straight into the door like a small hammer, Xu Yongzheng waved his left arm to block it, and couldn't help but take two steps back, which was not pleasant.

Looking at the appearance of this fragment, it is the same as before. Xu Yongzheng couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, it seemed that he had to think of another way. I don't know if anyone treated this baby bump with such a sword aura before.

It seems that even if you are ruthless today, you can't be this beggar. Xu Yongzheng sighed helplessly.

Xu Yongzheng threw the baby bump on the table, no matter how crisp the sound was. He let out a long sigh, lay down in his chair, and closed his eyes.

People are still this person, the mountain is still that mountain, the mountain does not come to me, I want to climb, how can the mountain have retreated.

In this way, there was a rare silence in the attic, and there was no more sound of penning, doubt, or exclamation.

After a long time, Xu Yongzheng opened his eyes again, fixed his gaze on the fragment, looked at it carefully for a moment, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it like a dumb person. With Jin Yu outside, after the twists and turns just now, how should the defeated wood change? Xu Yongzheng's eyes at this moment can be described as like a torch. Because of the thousands of copies he watched for two days in a row, he knew the position of the lines in the jade. This examination soon revealed that the position of the lines in the fragment was very different. Xu Yongzheng didn't understand the possibility of the so-called line arrangement, but he could also feel the changes in the jade at the moment, and felt that they were in the right position. If it is a dragon, it should hide the white clouds in the sky, and if it is a fish, it will play with clear water in the sea. Everything is going on in an orderly manner, and this is the form of the world in jade. If you really want to refine it, it is that the birds fly in the air and the fish swim in the water. Yes, in the words of the old god, it is harmony.

Since the villain wants to do it, he can't give up halfway. When he saw the results, he continued to work like a hardworking old farmer.

The sword qi was released again, and it was even stronger than the previous two times.

One, two, three······ Under this inhumane destruction, the poor fragment of jade finally did not shine out at all.

If you do the right thing, you can follow the results. Xu Yongzheng saw that the time had come, no longer hesitated, and explored with his mind familiarly, clasped lightly with his fingers, pressed the rhythm, ticking, like a knock on the door, the guest has arrived, where is the host?

He finally spread out his hands, grabbed the void door with all his might, and pushed it in.

"The dragon hides the sea and the sky is cloudy, and the stars and sand are thousands of buildings. ”

A melodious voice suddenly resounded through this world, straight into the ears of the villain Xu Yongzheng.