Chapter 199: The Ancient Inheritance is still alive today
The three-storey restaurant is made of wood and stone, but the exterior wall is embedded with a layer of shiny bamboo skin, which not only separates the hot sun, but also makes the store a little cooler and more chic.
Zhang Huansheng stepped into it, and under the greeting of the little girl, he didn't stay on the first and second floors of the cheap price and allowed individual customers to eat and drink, and went directly to the third floor of the wine shop.
After finding a round table close to the rhombic window where you could watch the view, he didn't speak for a while, took out a few gold beads from his arms and put them on the table, smiled and said repeatedly: "These gold beads are hung on the tent first, and a few good dishes are served, and a jar of wine is also needed." ”
One gold bead is exchanged for a silver bead is a hundred, and in the top restaurant in Hanli City, it is enough to feast two wines for twenty people to have a dinner and drink.
Seeing that Zhang Huansheng was extremely generous and wealthy, the little guy wearing light green coarse cloth trousers, aged around twenty years old, with a shrewd face, the smile on his face was more respectful, and he said diligently: "Tell the prince that we have good river fresh, mountain delicacies, and all kinds of fine wine in Lilonglou."
Among them, red boiling carp, oil-roasted crow, raw cut wild porpoise... They are all famous dishes, and then give you a jar of 30-year-old bamboo leaf green, keeping you comfortable and satisfied.
But no matter how much you eat, you won't need so many gold beads. ”
"You are honest and can speak," Zhang Huansheng laughed when he heard this: "That's it, I have a quirk, I am most afraid of loneliness when eating, and after the wine and food, you will chat with me on the side, and the rest of the money will belong to you?" ”
The little guy was slightly stunned, and then said in surprise: "I am willing to follow the orders of the son." Picking up the gold beads on the round table, he turned around and walked downstairs happily.
After a while, the wine and dishes are all together, the dishes are eight plates, among which the two fresh fish colors and fragrances that are burned and boiled are the most attractive, and the bamboo leaf green wine poured into the white porcelain cup shows the color of Qian Qing, which is as thick as soup, and the entrance suddenly reveals the fragrance of the grass and trees.
Zhang also tasted the food and tasted the wine, smiled with satisfaction, and praised: "Good, good, good, it really deserves to be a celebrity chef's craftsmanship and a first-class wine." After that, he looked at the restaurant and exclaimed: "Don't hide it from the little brother, I am a person from the Yanhuang West Corner Authority."
Born to like to travel in all directions, practice martial arts for a few days, practice Taoism for a few days, and after a little self-defense, he began to travel the world, and in a few years, he can be regarded as having traveled most of the Yanhuang land, which can be regarded as well-informed, but he has never been so eye-opening as every day.
In broad daylight, in the great city, I saw the monks exerting their magical powers of moving mountains and mountains.
Tut-tut, this land of Jiuli is really worthy of being the hometown of the master of soldiers, and it is really a master. ”
Hearing this, the little girl couldn't help but show a proud expression on his face, and said with a smile: "Childe is not from our Jiuli, no wonder I have a different accent when I listen to it."
Do you know, our Jiuli land is different from other regions of Yanhuang, worshipping the wind of antiquity, and the gods and demons of Chiyou Emperor and Kunlun have been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, so the great power often appears in the world.
Today, the monk's supernatural power relies on the power of the Cave Heaven, and although there are not many monks who have mastered this kind of supernatural power in Jiuli, it is not extremely rare.
As a young man, I am twenty-two years old, and I have already seen three different powerful monks wielding different powers of the Heavens. ”
Kunlun, in ancient times, was known as the ancestral vein of Yan and Huang that spread for 100,000 miles, and it was the first woman in the land of Yan and Huang who could be compared with Emperor Yan Shennong, Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, and the soldier master Chiyou, and the place where the Queen Mother of the West ruled.
It only mysteriously disappeared in the Middle Ages.
Therefore, hearing this, Zhang Huansheng couldn't help but show surprise and said: "I know that Jiuli is the hometown of Emperor Chiyou and the origin of Kunlun Ancestral Peak, but I didn't expect that there is still the inheritance of the soldier master and the Queen Mother of the West here.
If it weren't for the immersive scene, I would never have imagined that Yan Huang would have such an ancient supernatural power manifestation realm, and even a person like Xiaoge who works in a wine shop knows about the cave supernatural power. ”
Xiao Wu said with a smile: "We are martial arts in Jiuli, and the legends about all kinds of supreme supernatural powers and exercises are widely spread among the people, even if the slaves are lowly people, they can also recognize the power of the cave, let alone a person like me who supports his family with his mouth and hands." ”
Zhang Huansheng nodded and said with an extremely curious expression: "This is also reasonable, so I don't know how much the little brother knows about the inheritance of Chiyou and Kunlun?" ”
Hearing this, the smile on the little guy's face froze suddenly, hesitated for a moment, and replied dryly: "The villain only knows that whether it is the inheritance of Emperor Chiyou or Kunlun Mountain, it is only circulated in those families of gods and demons who have served the Lord of War and the Queen Mother of the West since ancient times and the Middle Ages.
As for the world, if there is a kind of genius that is rare in a hundred years or a thousand years, he may also be selected as a successor, but I don't know if it's true or not. ”
Zhang Huansheng looked at his uncomfortable face, laughed, poured himself another glass of wine, drank it all and said: "I heard that the little brother's words were a little untrue, what did I hide." ”
Hearing this, the little girl opened his mouth and said softly: "Childe doesn't know, the inheritance of the Emperor Chiyou is just gone, Kunlun Mountain has been a place where demons are rampant since ancient times.
The Queen Mother of the West is an ancient demon with a snake body, and her inheritance can't be talked about in detail. ”
Zhang Huansheng read ancient books, somewhat understood the heels of Kunlun Mountain, and said with a smile: "Little brother, this is a bit of a rumor."
That Kunlun Mountain is the ancestral lineage of the Yanhuang people, and the Queen Mother of the West was originally a complete human body, but in order to compete with demons and protect the Yanhuang creatures, she created a kind of soul-devouring and soul-devouring supernatural power, and evolved the human body to achieve the supreme supernatural power of the law body, and then became a human head and snake body.
When the ancient Kunlun Mountain did not disappear, King Mu of Zhou Tianzi also left a legend of driving a dragon chariot to meet him, which shows that the Queen Mother of the West can turn back into a human body, but she is a human race..."
Before he finished speaking, a commotion came from downstairs, and then he saw twenty or thirty warriors with swords and swords in front, and more than a dozen monks in black robes in the back, ascending to the third floor, looking around, and their eyes were fixed on Zhang Huansheng's body.
A monk with an immortal wind bone at the head had a gloomy face, and commanded: "Little brother of the scriptures, Leader Duan quickly recognizes people." ”
When the words landed, a young man dressed as a servant with a pale face, but only his cheeks showed an abnormal red color, flashed out from behind a martial artist, pointed at Zhang Huansheng's facial features and said slightly: "It's him, it's him."
It was he who stood in front of Childe, and Childe did not dodge the vicious blow of the 'life picker', and it was he who killed Childe. ”
At the same time, a burly warrior with an iron-faced face also saluted the immortal monk and said, "Great Elder, it was indeed this person who suddenly flew away at the gate of Xiangyu, and the little boy was unable to dodge for a while, and died at the hands of the life collector. ”