Xi'an, known as Chang'an in ancient times. In the early years of the Western Han Dynasty, Liu Bangding was the capital of Guanzhong, taking the meaning of the local Chang'an Township, and named it "Chang'an", which means "long-term peace and stability". Sui time, Emperor Wen of Sui Emperor Yang Jian was named "Daxing Dugong" by Emperor Ming of Zhou, so the new capital was named "Daxing City", Ming Hongwu two years, the Ming government changed Fengyuan Road to Xi'an Mansion, take the righteousness of "Stability in the Northwest". This is where the name of Xi'an comes from. There have been 13 dynasties or regimes in Xi'an to establish their capitals and regimes, which lasted more than 1,100 years. It was the political, economic and cultural center of ancient China, and has always been the seat of local administrative organs - prefectures, counties, prefectures, roads, provinces, and Chang'an and Xianning counties. This place is located in the Guanzhong Basin, south of the Qinling Mountains, north of the alluvial plain, slightly higher in the southeast, lower in the northwest and southwest, if you look at the map, about a dustpan shape.

It's midnight, the vitality of the city is not weakened at all, for many people, the nightlife has just begun, behind the famous scenic spot in the center of the city, there is a long alley, at the moment it is very noisy, the smell of oil smoke and all kinds of vegetables wafts around, even in the dark corner, are also set on the table, young red men and green women, exchange glasses, wanton squander their youth.

The alleys are actually very ordinary and old. Just because of its proximity to the Bell and Drum Tower, there are many hotels, inns, and small shops, and slowly a night market street is formed, with partners and stalls one after another, showing the unique charm of this ancient city in the casual nature.

Among the crowd was an old man in his sixties, who strolled along, with a gloomy aura all over his body, and who was dressed in an old-fashioned gray robe. The old man just put his hands behind his back. Shi Shiran walked in the alley, calmly dusting. Sandwiched in the latest fashion, the gray kaftan should have looked extremely eccentric. But with the gloom of the old man, it turned out to be so harmonious and natural, he walked from one end of the alley to the other, whether he stopped at the stall or sat in his robe, no one cast a surprised gaze, everything was so appropriate.

The old man in the gray shirt walked up and down the alley. His brows furrowed slightly, as if he no longer wanted to stay, and he walked slowly. Suddenly he looked up and looked north. "Old man, let's take a look at Lantian Jade, Lantian do you know? From our Xi'an to the east. I'll tell you about the old man. When you arrive in Lantian, you just hold a stone by the river, maybe most of it is jade, but my Buddha statue is a high-grade original jade ,...... of the Eight Classics" A vendor who was foaming at the mouth and selling a Buddha statue in his hand to the old man suddenly stopped talking, and the gray-shirted old man in front of him was full of yin energy. It gave him the illusion of being alone in a mass grave on a deserted night.

"It's just a rock." The old man turned around casually, under the terrified gaze of the peddler. Three steps and two steps will blend into the flow of people. It took a long time for the vendor to come to his senses, "The old man...... I'm afraid it's not a ghost, right? He looked at the jade Buddha statue in his hand with some trembling, and he couldn't wait to run to the Famen Temple in Fufeng immediately, and ask the abbot to come and open the light in person.

If you take the Bell and Drum Tower as the central starting point, about 36 kilometers to the north, there is an inconspicuous village, surrounded by an equally inconspicuous hill, which is already located in Yonghe Town, Jingyang County, Xianyang City. The village is comfortable, the air is filled with freshness that only belongs to late autumn, and the occasional dog chirp or two, instead of destroying the tranquility of the autumn night, adds a touch of reality.

At the end of the ugly hour, a gray figure ghostly walked through the village. The village was not small, with hundreds of households, but in just a moment, the gray figure walked through the alleys and alleys all over the village. The gray shadow stopped at a rapid pace, and suddenly stopped on the outskirts of the village, already close to the place halfway up the hill.

The gray figure that stood still was like the old tree at the entrance of the village, the gray robe fluttering like a dead leaf, but the torso was steady. However, a half-sleeping yellow dog under the big tree, as if sensing some danger, suddenly jumped up, let out a suppressed and dull roar in his throat, and the two of them could not catch it in front of him and gouged on the ground, just when this yellow dog suddenly seemed to be kicked by someone, and turned around and ran into the wild grass at the same time, a few local chickens on the shelves also fell on the branches, but they were also the same as the yellow dog, only flickering their wings, but there was no sound.

There is a faint light in the village that spreads here, and it can be vaguely identified that the gray figure is the gray-shirted old man in the alley behind the bell and drum tower in Xi'an City. It was just a cup of tea, and he rushed here from the Bell and Drum Tower, but he was still so calm and calm.

I saw his left hand behind his back, his head slightly bowed, as if he was staring at his right hand on his chest, and on his right hand with five fingers spread out, a silver-white light, like an elf, kept jumping from his thumb to his little finger, "In Xia Nai Heavenly Doctor Zhu You Sect Su Jiye, but I don't know where Daoyou followed, all the way from Xijing?" "Su Jiye, the contemporary successor of the thirteen branches of the Heavenly Doctor Zhu by the Thirteen Branches since Huang Qingyun during the Anti-Japanese War, he was originally the eldest son of Su Zhaoyang, a family of traditional Chinese medicine in the mountain city, and the mountain city guerrillas entered the city to seek medicine during the Anti-Japanese War, and he used the Su family medical skills to treat Qin Xinshi and others of the mountain city guerrillas at that time, so he got acquainted with Huang Qingyun of Zhu Youmen, although he worshipped Huang Qingyun as a teacher, but he did not have the Zhu You magic weapon "Nine Heavens Xuanyuan Needle", so there has been no real inheritance of Zhu You, until Wei Fei and Chen Feng came to the mountain city to break the revenge conspiracy of the Japanese Shinto Isha, Finally, it can be regarded as the real Zhu You.

And after getting the "Nine Heavens Xuanyuan Needle", Su Jiye Yu Zhu Youshu had to re-cultivate, he knew that it was likely that Wei Fei and Chen Feng would not need his help at all, but the magic weapon "Nine Heavens Xuanyuan Needle" returned to Zhu Youmen, but it was because of Wei Fei and Chen Feng's work. In terms of cultivation, this is a small knot, and it is also commonly known as "cause and effect", if he does not return this feeling, then it will be difficult for him to make a breakthrough in his subsequent cultivation after reaching a certain realm. Therefore, after Su Jiye sorted out all the homework of Zhu Youmen, he also rushed to the northwest. (For details of the above plots, please refer to "The Secret History of the Blessing of the Flag Gate")

"What about Zhu Youmen?" A faint voice, flickering and flickering, drifted from nowhere, "Kid of the Su family, do you think that if you get that needle back, you are really a heavenly doctor?" (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )