I am a madman in Chu, Feng Ge laughs at Kong Qiu. Holding a green jade staff, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower. The five mountains are looking for immortals, and they are good to travel to the famous mountains in their lives.

On the north peak behind the Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou, the trees are lush at this time, the mountains are verdant, surrounded by clouds and mountains on three sides, and the beautiful scenery of the West Lake is in full view.

In the ancient pavilion, the long-haired man stood with his hands in his hands, facing the West Lake, and softly recited Li Bai's "Lushan Ballad to Lu Shi Yu Xuzhou".

"Li Taibai is worthy of Li Taibai, not only heroic and unrestrained, but also fresh and elegant, but also rich in imagination and wonderful artistic conception. What do you say? ”

"Slaves can't hear it, but they just like to listen to you, no matter what you say, it's good." The woman in the pink gauze chuckled like a magic sound, and the eyes of the gray-robed Taoist priest beside her turned red.

"Hmph", a cold snort struck the hearts of the Taoist priest and the woman with pink yarn called Yan Yan like thunder.

"How many times have you said, don't make assertions, your exposure so early will only make the situation more complicated, although I am not afraid of those old coffins in the underworld, but what is the benefit of exposing it early?" The long-haired man said.

"The slave knows it's wrong! It's all because Wu Yong, a stinky Taoist priest, has to refine a corpse puppet, and after being broken, he still thinks about revenge, so he ...... "Yan Yan pushed everything onto the Taoist priest next to him."

Wu Yong swallowed hard and spat hard, and defended: "The corpse refining puppet also wants to better serve the lord, who would have thought that he would bite the gold halfway, Kong De's old miscellaneous hair has his figure everywhere, and he has already spoiled me and Miss many times!" ”

Wu Yong said for a long time and saw that the long-haired man didn't react, so he said tentatively: "Why don't you solve him?" ”

"Kongde is not a problem, but his master is not a fuel-efficient lamp, you can avoid him as much as possible in the future." The long-haired man pondered for a moment and then continued: "As for that high wave ......, how far away and how far he flashed after seeing it, the one behind him didn't even dare to provoke easily. ”

Yan Yan looked at the back of the long-haired man in surprise, the fox's tail swaying back and forth on the ground, she didn't notice how powerful that one was, why didn't the lord dare to provoke it?

At this time, a monk quickly ran up the mountain road, and came to the ancient pavilion in the blink of an eye, he picked up the teapot on the stone table and poured a few sips without saying a word, and then rolled up his sleeves to wipe the corners of his mouth, let out a comfortable sigh, and praised: "Good tea." ”

"Good tea has ruined you! How's things going? The long-haired man turned around, his facial features could be described as perfect if they were looked at separately, but when put together, how awkward and awkward it was, as if it had been pieced together.

"Now that a lot of people are coming to Hangzhou, things are getting trickier! When I came, I happened to meet Kong De, and he chased him for a few miles, I had to find a place to hide for a few days, Kong De didn't have much ability, but the relationship with the bald donkey in Lingyin Temple was extraordinary, and I was worried that he would look for me. "The monk said.

"Okay, then let's wait for the fish to take the bait!" The long-haired man turned around and continued to enjoy the beautiful scenery of West Lake.

Gao Lang and Chen Yuan left West Lake and did not go to the company, but went to the Southern Song Dynasty Royal Street, which can be described as a snack gathering place.

"I've never seen that shop before, what does it sell?" Chen Yuan asked, pointing to a small shop around the corner.

The location of the shop is very strange, sitting east and facing west, the plaque is crookedly written with three things that are barely words, and there is a tablet in front of the door, half a person high, and the words and plaques on it come from all the way.

Other shops are working hard to attract customers and do business, but the owner of this shop is lying on a chaise longue, holding a fan in his hand, closing his eyes and recuperating, occasionally lifting the teapot on the small stool next to him to pour a sip.

"Interesting, go in and see." Gao Lang usually likes strange things, so he has to go in and take a look if he doesn't know the name of the store and the things on the tablet.

As soon as he walked to the door, before his feet entered the shop, the boss sat up from the recliner, blocked the fan in his hand, and said, "Don't do business." ”

"Isn't your door open for business, why do you still drive customers out?" Chen Yuan shouted.

The boss Pu Fan has been next to the cloth flag, and the two looked over, and there were two words written on it: closing.

"Boss, it's not going well, it's all local goods!" Gao Lang glanced in, stared at the boss's face, and spoke.

When the boss heard this, he pulled down his round-framed sunglasses, raised his eyes to look at Gao Lang, and after the two looked at each other for a few seconds, the boss made a gesture of invitation, and did not forget to explain when he saw them enter: "Look at it, don't move, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

The area of this shop is not small, but after entering, it feels very oppressive, and the temperature inside is at least five or six degrees lower than outside.

Gao Lang swept over the things on the table, and found that in front of everything was a bark-like plank with indecipherable words written on it.

"The two lists are really big enough, and they dare to enter casually without looking at any place, and they are not afraid that there will be no bones left to be swallowed." A slightly shrill voice came from the front.

Gao Lang heard the prestige, and the person in front of him was tall and thin, with a white face, dressed in white, wearing a high hat, and when he saw wealth in his book, he held a mourning stick in his hand, and walked over with a smile.

"Are you cosplaying?" Chen Yuan asked stupidly.

"I've seen the Seventh Master, I don't know what the Seventh Master has to do?" Gao Lang hugged his fists, his attitude was respectful, and he didn't dare to make a mistake. He had heard Kongde say that although the status of black and white impermanence is not high, his skills are unfathomable, and it seems that there has been this black and white impermanence since time and earth.

"Nothing to do, come out and play around." Bai Wuchang stared at Gao Lang's eyes as he spoke.

Gao Lang was uncomfortable by him, avoided Xie Bi'an's eyes and said, "If the seventh master has a business trip, then we won't bother and leave first." ”

"Don't be so literate, if you can see me, there must be something looking for you." Xie Bi'an took out a black and gray thing in his sleeve and threw it to Gao Lang, and said, "Your master gave it, eat it." ”

Gao Lang hesitated, looked at the black thing in his hand that was no different from the mud ball, closed his eyes and threw it into his mouth and swallowed it.

Chen Yuan, who was nervous, only reacted at this time, he seemed to be very excited, walked to Xie Bi'an's side to observe it closely, and muttered in his mouth: "I thought that fairy tales were all lies, but I didn't expect to see them alive!" ”

Well, it seems that something is wrong.

At this time, Gao Lang didn't care about Chen Yuan at all, after swallowing the black mud pill, there were a lot of things in his head, as if he had watched a TV series and ordered sixteen times the speed.

The explosive pain made Gao Lang unable to hold on any longer, and fell headlong to the ground, making intimate contact with the floor.