The first village in the world has a triple gate.

A heavy gate is a heavy mountain, and a heavy mountain is followed by a heavy sky.

Mu Shanxue and the little Taoist priest were brought in by Si Kou Tingfeng from the side door, naturally there was no way to go directly to the front door to see the first gate, turned around for a while, and went directly to the second gate, the vermilion gate pillar carved with a pair of door couplets, was written by the emperor.

"Wenjingwu discusses the Quartet to determine the world."

"Daoguang Dewei is subdued on all sides to settle the world."

The first horizontal batch is the first village in the world.

Determine the world, it is naturally difficult for ordinary people like An Shiren to write, but since it was written by the emperor, it naturally has nothing to do with it, and it is directly suspended here.

The First Imperial City Mansion was very scheming, and the means of grasping the hearts of these people were very old-fashioned, but the words written were quite magnificent, making this copy of the not so good door link also look extraordinary.

Si Kou listened to Feng and did not stop, and continued to lead Mu Shanxue and the two forward.

Hundreds of steps further inside, is the world's first village in the famous 'falling sword platform', there is a star and a finger to drop the myth of the rivers and lakes.

However, from the outside, it was just an ordinary pavilion place, and it was even slightly inferior to the layout in the courtyard of ordinary families, and it was far less impressive than in the legend.

On the mountain rock, a mountain spring is carved out by manpower, flowing from the front, you need to step on a chain of eight covered bridges, and you have to press one more head than the seven stars of Tiangang, so that you can reach the third gate, and then go inside, which is the place where the owner of the first village in the world decides the major events of the rivers and lakes on weekdays.

The door coupling here is said to be written down by the old owner when he was young, when he was still walking the rivers and lakes, the left side is, 'East Qiming, West Chang Gung, South Ji Beidou, the people in the mountains are star pickers', the spirit is quite big, the Daomen respects several star monarchs to write the palace like the beads in the hand.

Eighteen years ago, a scribe with white temples was drunk, climbed up that night, wrote the next couplet, and then stumbled and walked away.

'Spring peony, summer peony, autumn chrysanthemum and winter plum, the guest is Tanhualang. ’

The words of this couplet are elegant, but the artistic conception is quite charming, people can't help but want to enter the wrong, the arrogant and self-appreciating momentum of the upper joint to mix a clean, the second day the old owner found the left couplet, not angry, but said a good Tanhualang, so that the skilled craftsman will also carve the couplet, and the upper couplet together.

This kind of bearing, Mu Shanxue thinks that he is inferior.

Not to mention, if someone dares to write this kind of thing at the door of his Weiming Sect's hometown, then the law enforcement uncle who always has a stiff face can beat the scholar into three legs and two legs with a ring ruler, so that he will not be able to be a tanhualang in his life.

Si Kou heard that Feng was going to continue walking, Mu Shanxue finally knew some of the severity, so he didn't lead his old gray donkey inside, raised his hand and patted the donkey's back, leaned over and whispered a few words in the old donkey's ear, and then stopped care, letting the donkey stand here, and he took a few steps forward and followed the little junior brother.

Si Kou listened to Feng hold his footsteps and waited until he caught up before continuing to lead the way.

Mu Shanxue pulled her little junior brother behind her, walked in front of her, looked at the young woman next to her who looked quite atmospheric, and said:

"Miss Sikou is very generous."

Si Kou shook his head when he heard Feng and said:

"Watching people play games naturally doesn't require much generosity."

"If it is said that Wei Mingzong walks with a sword and is a lazy person, I believe it, but if it is said that he is a rude and arrogant person, I don't believe it."

What she said was what Fang Cai Mu Shanxue did on the road.

The little Taoist priest Chong He's face was a little blushing.

Mu Shanxue was not embarrassed at all, and said with a smile: "That's true." ”

"But the girl's temperament is first-class, and her vision is not bad."

Si Kou heard that Feng did not introduce them into the main hall, entered the third gate, but walked to a pavilion, invited them to sit down, and said: "The owner of the village has not returned from a recent visit to friends, and the two Taoist masters are not flattering, so they should not be able to see each other, please rest here for a while." ”

This place is the third gate of the whole mountain villa, the terrain is quite high, and you can overlook the whole world's first village when you look down, as well as the scenery under the mountain.

Si Kou Danfeng seemed to have something else to do, so he walked out first.

The little Taoist priest pulled the hem of Mu Shanxue's clothes, because he felt that his senior brother was embarrassed, his face was still a little blushing, and he looked at Mu Shanxue with three points of anger in his eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Senior brother!"

"You were so rude just now......"

Mu Shanxue subconsciously looked away, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not wrong, the grass here is not as delicious as the one under the mountain......

"Old Ash thinks the same way."

"It's good at eating grass, and if you don't believe me, you have to believe it."

I felt that the gaze from the junior brother had not changed at all.

Mu Shanxue sighed, he was finally defeated, he raised his hand and rubbed it on the top of the little Taoist's head, thought about it, and said, "Did you just see that Sikou girl's weapon?" ”

The little Taoist priest Chonghe was slightly stunned.

Si Kou Danfeng was plain, without a sword, and there seemed to be something similar to the Mo family's organ on the wrist of his right hand, the little Taoist thought about it, and said with some uncertainty:

"Is it the mechanism on Sister Si Kou's wrist?"

Mu Shanxue was silent and said:

"Sister...... Called so soon? ”

"I was busy for half a year in order to let you call me Senior Brother, and I was stung in the face in order to get honey for you, and I lay on the bed for half a month, and you called me that day."

Xiao Daoist gritted his teeth angrily, looked at Mu Shanxue in front of him, and couldn't wait to pounce on it and bite it hard.

Mu Shanxue laughed dryly twice, and said:

"yes, that's it."

"However, that thing is not a Mojia mechanism, it is an extremely rare Qimen weapon in the rivers and lakes, called the Heavenly Machine Whip, which changes inch by inch, can be long or short, can be rigid and soft, and is extremely good at the principle of yin and yang changes."

"The short one is a dagger, the middle one is a sword, the soft one is a whip, and the rigid one is a spear."

"Each one has a corresponding move, really unfolded, as if there are several people working together to besiege a person, extremely strange and difficult to defend, the sword move can be changed to a whip method, and the spear technique can also be quickly approached, Qi Zheng is compatible, the cycle is unprovoked, it is a rare and superior kung fu in Qimen martial arts."

The little Taoist priest's eyes widened when he heard this, and he muttered:

"So powerful?"

Mu Shanxue sighed:

"What is powerful is not the change of this weapon, but the people who use this weapon, the first village in the world can transcend the rivers and lakes and the court, except for the land immortal with unfathomable martial arts, and there are also four deputy village owners based on the realm of grandmasters."

"One of them, proficient in long and short swordsmanship, fist and foot marksmanship, all say that it is difficult for him to become a big weapon if he is distracted, but this one has practiced all kinds of martial arts to an extremely profound level, and each martial art can fight to the death with others."

"Whenever I go to war, I always don't know which set of martial arts to use, but I can't bring five or six weapons every time I fight with someone, so in order to be able to show what I have learned, I asked the masters of the Mo family to specially make this set of unique weapons."

"Although it is a high-grade weapon, but because of its variety, ordinary martial artists can't use it well at all, it is better to only use their own weapons and swords, so it seems that this is the descendant of the grandmaster."

Mu Shanxue sighed.

The little Taoist priest thought about it seriously, then looked at Mu Shanxue and said:

"However, what does this have to do with your rudeness, senior brother?"

Mu Shanxue's eyes widened, looking at his junior brother, the little Taoist priest Chonghe raised his eyes to look at him, a little curious, the senior brother and brother looked at each other in silence for a moment, Mu Shanxue retracted his gaze and muttered:

"That's not right......"

"With your eyes, you shouldn't be able to see it......"

The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, and he grabbed Mu Shanxue's arm with both hands and took a hard bite.

By the time he finally appeased the little junior brother who had blown up Mao, Mu Shanxue's palm already had two more tiger tooth marks, and he grinned in pain, obviously the little Taoist priest did not show any mercy in his mouth.

The little Taoist priest folded his arms and sulked with his back to Mu Shanxue.

Si Kou Tingfeng took two disciples of the villa, sent some snacks and fragrant tea, and set a table, the woman looked at Mu Shanxue who was blowing on the back of her hand, there was a different color in her eyes, and said:

"Dao Chief, ...... this?"

Mu Shanxue put her right hand behind her back and said with a smile:

"I was bitten by a splendid black and white cat."

Si Kou Tingfeng glanced at the little Taoist priest who was sulking with his back to him and munching on snacks in both hands, there was a smile in his eyes, and he said:

"Then I'm afraid this cat is angry with the Taoist."

"I bit through the true qi of the six-rank martial artist, I don't know if I have shattered my fangs."

The little Taoist priest's mouth was stuffed with snacks, his cheeks were bulging, and he only munched on the words when he heard the words.

When he came, he was reluctant to come, but after coming, Mu Shanxue was not in a hurry to go, the sheathed long sword was placed horizontally on the table, and after eating refreshments, he saw the scenery of the mountain before he got up leisurely and said goodbye.

He led the gray donkey down the mountain from a heavy gate.

The little Taoist priest was still sulking, but he followed closely behind Mu Shanxue.

Under the heavy door, Si Kou listened to Feng quietly and watched the two Taoist priests go away.

Behind him, a white-haired old man walked out of the room in the heavy gate, which was regarded as a forbidden place by the world's martial artists, and after taking a step, he had already appeared behind Si Kou, his body was relatively short, he stood on tiptoe and looked down, looked at the two Taoist priests, and shook his head.

Retracted his gaze and looked at Si Kou Tingfeng next to him, and said:

"It's really rare that you actually went back out of the customs today."

Si Kou listened to Feng's expression and said:

"Isn't it the same sir?"

The white-haired old man smiled:

"I'm not like you."

Si Kou nodded when he heard Feng, and said calmly:

"Today's whim, forget a hexagram, that little Taoist priest has a wisp of heavenly opportunity, so he came out to see."

"The fourth master once calculated a great hexagram in 100 days, and took advantage of the convergence of the stars to get a glimpse of the heavens, and said that the next generation is more exciting than the rivers and lakes of the previous three hundred years."

"Of the five who originally dominated the world for a hundred years, three of them came, and this generation may not be as unrivaled in the world as it was back then."

"Such a great world, and the strength of the Great Qin is growing, the first village in the world is located between the two, the prosperity must decline, it is naturally good to be able to form a wisp of fate."

The white-haired old man smacked his lips, raised his hand and touched his white beard, and found out the high popularity of a few catties and taels, and said with a smile:

"What is this? Anyway, with your talent, if you are born and enter the world, you will inevitably experience a thousand miles in a day, although you dare not be called a grandmaster, but after a few years, you will definitely be able to enter the third grade with martial arts. ”

"When the time comes, except for the owner of the village, your masters may not be able to beat you. No matter how much the world changes, there will definitely be you among the few people who stir up the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes in the future. ”

"The little female crown just now can be regarded as about half, there is a wisp of heaven, and it is a promising future, but unfortunately it seems that she doesn't like to practice martial arts, and her whole mind is on that lazy Taoist, so it is only half."

The voice paused, and the white-haired old man smiled again:

"But that Taoist priest is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"The Weiming Sect was originally three hundred years ago and broke with the Dao Sect due to disagreement in philosophy."

"If you want to do it, you will fix it. He who wants to be weak will be strong. If you want to abolish it, you will rejuvenate it. He who takes what he wants, he will hold on to it. It's a twilight. ”

"Weakness is better than strength. Fish can not get out of the abyss, the country's sharp weapons can not be shown, now it is just 'can't be kneaded, subtle mysterious' micro words can have this kind of martial arts attainments, if one day it becomes the second realm of 'return to life and often say Ming', I don't know what kind of scenery it is. ”

Si Kou was calm and speechless when he heard Feng.

The white-haired old man looked at the vast scenery below with his hands in his hands, and said with a leisurely smile:

"With such a big world, I feel like I'm willing to live a few more days."

"yes, that's good......"

PS: Today's second update is presented.........