Hidden Dragon Ditch, in the bamboo forest.

The real man reclined lazily on a bamboo chair, one hand on the back of his head. On the opposite side is Zhang Gongliang twisting a black chess piece, undecided.

Between the master and apprentice, there is a criss-cross chess game, with the white son taking the advantage and the black son being defeated.

He Zifeng was not far away, practicing his sword.

Fang Huan sat cross-legged on the ground with a bitter face on the side, trying to manipulate the aura in his body to converge into a tripod, but no matter what, the aura was difficult to condense.

The first step is to mine copper, select the appropriate aura inhalation body, and Fang Huan has already completed.

The second step is to open the furnace, quench the aura, and expel the impurities contained in the aura, and it is not a big problem to have Zhang Gongliang's guidance.

Only this third-step aggregation made Fang Huan fail countless times.

"Boss, what do you want?

Zhang Gongliang threw away the chess pieces in his hand and said helplessly: "Master, the disciple admits defeat." ”

Liuyao Zhenren shook his head and asked lazily, "Little Mi'er, what are you going to eat tonight?"

Since apprenticeship, almost all the work has been done by Fang Huan, including cooking, of course.

In the past, in Longweipo, my mother's health was not good, and since Fang Huan was six years old, she was able to cook on a small bench and reach the stove.

The craftsmanship is not bad.

Fang Huan, who was fully engaged in cultivation, didn't seem to hear the question of the six true people, just sat on the ground and manipulated the aura in his body over and over again, trying to gather them together.

"Master, the little junior brother is gathering into a tripod, don't disturb him. Zhang Gongliang said loudly.

The sixth real person pursed his lips and said, "Stupid to death, if it weren't for the fear that this kid would go out with Qiqi to cause trouble, how could the old man accept such a stupid apprentice?"

"Master, the body of the little junior brother seems to be ...... It's a little unusual. ”

Liuyao is really humane: "This kid has obviously eaten something before, it is estimated that he accidentally ate the wrong thing when he went up the mountain to collect medicine with that old man before, otherwise, not to mention a child, even an adult, it is impossible to withstand the power of Qiqi, and he would have been blown up a long time ago." ”

Zhang Gongliang nodded, thinking deeply.

"I just don't know what kind of herbs the little junior brother eats?"

When Fang Huan was mining copper to absorb the aura, Zhang Gongliang found that Fang Huan was unusual, it was impossible for ordinary people to absorb so much aura when they were in the Yiding realm, and all the aura of the plants and trees within a hundred miles around was sucked away by this little guy at that time.

When asked about Fang Huan, the young man only said that he didn't know that he didn't know that there was nothing unusual about him except for eating some herbs when he went up the mountain to collect medicine with Lao Langzhong since he was a child.

"This kid can also see how to chop wood and cook. By the way, boss, it seems that the rice at home is going to be gone, Ming'er, you take Xiao'er down the mountain to buy some back. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

"And the second child, you also go out, go to the East China Sea, go to that sword island to compare swords, and you can practice a fart of swordsmanship in this deep mountain and old forest every day. ”

He Zifeng, who was practicing his sword, stopped the sword in his hand, nodded, and continued to practice his sword.

Liuyao Zhenren got up from the bamboo chair, stretched his waist, looked at his three apprentices, shook his head, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Why did I accept your three gadgets, and none of them are worry-free." With that, he walked back to the hut and went to flip through the book.

Zhang Gongliang turned his head and said to Fang Huan, who was still immersed in cultivation: "Little junior brother, Ming'er will go down the mountain with me, cultivation is a matter of course, don't be too anxious for quick success." ”

Fang Huan raised his head, smiled at this pleasant-looking senior brother, and nodded.

——————

Anyun Town is the closest town to Yinlonggou.

Zhang Gongliang and Fang Huan set off from the time of dawn and arrived at Anyun Town near noon.

If it was only Zhang Gongliang, it wouldn't take an hour to reach Anyun Town, but Fang Huan, who had just cultivated, was really not going fast, so Zhang Gongliang had to slow down and wait for this little junior brother.

Fuman Building.

After the two brothers walked into the restaurant, they were led up to the second floor by the courteous shopkeeper and sat on the stairs.

In the center of the first floor, there sat an old man with snow-white hair, holding a startling wood in his hand.

"Let's continue the book: but it is said that Wei Chengze, the first fierce general of Great Chu, was ordered to lead the last 100,000 elites of Great Chu to fight to the death with my Tang Iron Cavalry!"

Zhang Gongliang, who had just finished ordering, smiled, clicked the folding fan thrown on the table with his index finger, and said with a smile: "What about you." ”

Fang Huan was confused.

I only heard the storyteller continue: "As a judge, everyone should know what kind of person this Wei Chengze is, that is a fierce general who can shake the three armies with the bravery of one person." In this battle, none of the two kings and four princes of the Tang Dynasty were absent, just to win the first fierce general of the Great Chu. ”

Fang Huan only felt the folding fan on the table tremble slightly.

"Shenji Hou set a ten-sided ambush strategy, Shenlu and Shenyu The two marquis led the troops to lure the Chu army into the Longya Pavilion Mountain Road, and then the two princes of Shenwei and Overlord personally went out to fight with Wei Chengze. Even so, he was still killed out of the siege by Wei Chengze, and was finally captured by the Shenwu Marquis who was ambushed at the mouth of the Dragon Tooth Pavilion. The rank should know what kind of people my two kings and four princes of the Tang Dynasty are, and they have to join forces to take down Wei Chengze. At this point, the storyteller picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea.

"Is it so powerful? Do we need the two kings and four princes of the Tang Dynasty to shoot together?"

"Old man, you didn't make it up, did you?"

"That is, if you want me to say, just our Shenluhou of Luzhou can defeat him. ”

The diners in the restaurant were noisy.

"Senior brother, who is this talking about?" Fang Huan asked suspiciously.

In the past, Fang Huan went to the town to follow Lao Langzhong to see a doctor or sell medicine, and he listened to books and listened to ghost stories, and knew very little about these historical generals.

Zhang Gongliang took a sip of tea with a smile and said, "The two kings and four princes are all famous generals on the battlefield who have been given the title by the saints today. Shenji Hou Bu Tianshu, Shenwu Hou Geng Xinghe, Shenyu Hou Chai Qing, Shenlu Hou Lu Yan, as for the two kings, one is Shenwei King Zhang Huaixin, and the other is the overlord Li Yuanling. ”

"Everyone else starts with the word God, why isn't this overlord?" Fang Huan asked.

"The overlord is the younger brother of the current saint, naturally different from others, and this overlord is said to be born with divine power and infinite strength, but it seems that his IQ is a little low. Zhang Gongliang said.

"Oh...... Who is that Wei Chengze?"

Zhang Gongliang raised the corners of his mouth, pushed the folding fan on the table in front of Fang Huan, and said with a smile: "Let him tell you himself." ”

"Huh?" Fang Huan took Zhang Gongliang's folding fan, and unfolded the paper under Zhang Gongliang's gesture.

The picture on the paper is a cute pink baby, wearing a red belly pocket, with fleshy little arms, looking like he wants to hug.

Vaguely, Fang Huan seemed to see the baby grimacing at himself.

"It's the other way around. Zhang Gongliang reminded.

Fang Huan turned the folding fan over with a blank expression.

On the other side of the fan, there is an ink painting, a tall back, wearing armor, a cloak behind his back, leaning over and unable to see his head, kneeling on one knee, holding a knife in one hand, and holding a large flag in the other hand, and only one word is written on the flag: Chu!

"This ......"

Zhang Gongliang pointed to the back of the ink painting and said: "He is Wei Chengze, the first fierce general of Great Chu, that the storyteller said." ”

Fang Huan was suddenly stunned.

In my mind, a majestic figure without a head came to mind.

Is that headless ghost general who fights with himself who is controlled by Qiqi on a rainy day?

Zhang Gongliang lowered his voice and said slowly: "Seven years ago, I once walked through the Dragon Tooth Pavilion, which was the place where Chengze was defeated and killed. When I got there, I felt an extremely strong and domineering resentment, and I followed the resentment to find a pit, where the 100,000 Chu troops of Great Chu and Chengze were buried. After Chengze was captured, he was beheaded and died, and now the Tang King respects Chengze and wants to bury Chengze, but at that time, Chengze's body had already been buried with all the corpses of the Chu army, and it was impossible to find it, so the Tang King ordered to reshape Chengze's body with sandalwood. And because Cheng Ze has no head and incomplete corpse, he can't enter the netherworld reincarnation. At that time, there were too many Chu troops who were buried and unjustly killed, and the weight of the grievances made them all unable to enter the netherworld, Cheng Ze in order to let his subordinates be reincarnated, and devoured all the grievances into his body, the grievances were deep, I couldn't resolve them, and in the end I could only take Cheng Ze away, and clear the grievances for him every day, hoping that one day I could help him clear all the grievances and let him reincarnate. ”

"The grace of the lord is unforgettable. ”

A low voice suddenly came from the folding fan, which frightened Fang Huan's hand and the folding fan fell to the ground.

Zhang Gongliang bent down to pick up the folding fan and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, you have to practice your courage, haha." ”

Fang Huan scratched his head embarrassedly.

The storyteller downstairs was still talking about the Tang Chu War that year, and he had never heard of any unfamiliar names, so he was not interested in listening to them.

There were all meals on the table, most of which were foods that Fang Huan had never eaten.

Roast chicken, fried hazelnut mushrooms with eggs, shredded pork with green peppers, jade white leaves and two bowls of rice, Zhang Gongliang also asked for a small pot of wine.

In the past, in Longweipo, the mother and son lived in poverty, and most of them used wild vegetables, fine rice, and preserved fruits.

In the month of Yinlonggou, they also eat with bamboo shoots and wild vegetables.

Looking at the table of dishes in front of him at this moment, Fang Huan raised his hand and didn't know where to put the chopsticks first.

After Zhang Gongliang saw it, he rolled up his sleeves, put a chicken leg in Fang Huan's bowl, and said with a smile: "The opportunity is rare, and the master won't let me eat it when I go back to the mountain." You're welcome, eat as much as you can, and don't burst your stomach. ”

Looking at Zhang Gongliang's smiling appearance, the corners of Fang Huan's eyes were a little moist.

This senior brother is really good to himself, and after his mother leaves, there will still be people who will be good to him.

"Thank you, brother. ”

The young man, who had never tasted meat, only took a bite of the chicken thigh, and suddenly felt that his mouth was full of fragrant, and he couldn't help but take two more bites of rice.

Zhang Gongliang picked up the wine jug and took a sip, smiling as he watched the young man gobble up.

Outside the restaurant, a group of young men wearing white robes and carrying swords behind their backs rushed in.

The shopkeeper who was in charge of hospitality hurriedly greeted him and laughed with him.

After the group sat down, they untied their swords one after another and shouted: "Hurry up and serve the food, the Taoist masters are in a hurry!"

The discerning shopkeeper is as respectful as his father.

Zhang Gongliang rested one foot on the restaurant bench, leaned on the red lacquered pillar with his back, shook the wine jug, and looked at the group of people with interest.

Fang Huan followed Zhang Gongliang's gaze, was stunned, and blurted out: "People from the Immortal Gate?"

This group of people was dressed exactly the same as Liu Xiang before.

Zhang Gongliang nodded and said, "They are from the Taihua Immortal Sect. ”

"Taihua Immortal Gate?"

"Yes, there are many cultivation sects in Luzhou, and they are all immortal sects in the eyes of mortals, but each immortal sect has their own name, and this group downstairs is the people of Taihua Xianmen. ”

Fang Huan was picking up rice in his mouth, staring at these monks from the Taihua Immortal Sect, and after a long time, he said, "Senior brother, why don't they open their mouths and make a sound?"

Zhang Gongliang said: "They use a soundproof cover, only they can hear it, but I, who are stronger than them, can also hear some." After speaking, Zhang Gongliang took a sip of wine and continued to eavesdrop.

Fang Huan was helpless, so he could only bow his head and continue to eat.

Zhang Gongliang listened, the corners of his mouth raised a smile again, and said softly: "There is a lot of fun." ”

Fang Huan raised his head: "What's the fun?"

Zhang Gongliang said: "There is a Cloud Piercing Peak not far from Anyun Town, these guys said that there is a secret treasure to be born there, let's go and take a look?"

Fang Huan subconsciously shrank his head and muttered: "Secret Treasure Secret Treasure, they know Secret Treasure, it's not enough to release a poor treasure, they also have to find a secret treasure." ”

Zhang Gongliang explained: "Little junior brother, don't you know, in the world of cultivators, a powerful magic weapon can multiply the ability of a cultivator, and even greatly increase the strength of a sect, so it is understandable that they are keen on treasure hunting. Just like my yin fan, the master's heavenly machine mirror, is a magic weapon. I heard them say that it was not only them who came to hunt for treasures this time, but also people from Shaohua Gate, Guyang Sect, and Yuyin Pavilion came. This time it's lively. ”

"But Shizun waited for the two of us to buy rice and go back to the pot. ”

Zhang Gongliang waved his hand and said: "It's okay, Shizun is a great real person in the Five Realms of Immortality, eating is just a taste, and he can be an old man without eating or drinking." Little junior brother, you must remember that when Zifeng and I got started, Shizun told us a word, and now I will relay it to you. Zhang Gongliang looked solemn.

Fang Huan couldn't help but be curious, and asked, "What words?"

"It's lively, it's the king!"