Huang Xian smiled, "When I saw you for the first time five years ago, I was really moved by your sad words. Haha, I haven't seen you for five years, why are you old like this? ”

Hu Meizhu didn't have the leisure of Huang Xian's gags, and scolded angrily, "You Japanese girl, hide in the corner and do some work of digging graves and stealing corpses, and now my mother will send you back to the underworld to report!" ”

Bai Yuan also declared, "You terrible ghost, the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression has been over for forty years, and you are still thinking about reviving your Manchukuo, which is really against the way of heaven!" ”

"Alright, you guys, long-winded!" The old lady became impatient, and reached out and took out a bundle of rope from the basket, the end of which hung a bony claw. When the shaman took a look, she immediately knew that this thing was not a vulgar thing, this seemingly ordinary cowhide rope was actually the tendon of the old dragon, and the flying claw of the rope head was the dragon claw bone, which was a weapon made of dragon tendons of the third-level immortal products, and it was undoubtedly a sharp weapon for the lower-level ghosts and immortals.

The old lady shook the dragon's tendons and whined the dragon's claws, and her legs and feet were not as sluggish as they had been when she first arrived. Hu Meizhu didn't care what kind of dragon tendon and dragon claw she had, she stepped forward and stabbed a sword, the old lady shook the dragon tendon lightly, the dragon claw bone spun and rushed towards Hu Meizhu, and it was quickly wrapped around her arm several times, the dragon claw bone was firmly buckled on Hu Meizhu's shoulder, the old lady made a force, the claw bone actually cut into Hu Meizhu's shoulder, and with Hu Meizhu's scream, the shoulder suddenly overflowed with blood. The old lady didn't give Hu Meizhu a chance, shook the dragon tendons to withdraw the dragon claw bone, and actually cut off a large piece of flesh and blood from her shoulder. Roland hurriedly stepped forward to support Hu Meizhu.

Hu Meizhu lost her combat effectiveness. When everyone saw that the old lady was not a pawn of a peddler at all, they immediately became a lot more cautious. The immortals only surrounded and did not fight, for fear that they would accidentally ruin their thousands of years of cultivation. The old lady snorted, "Cowardly, I won't play with you today, I'll come to you in three days." If you're scared, run away. After saying that, a fish jumped on the high wall, rolled over and disappeared from the hospital.

"This Miko is really not ordinary, but why doesn't she get rid of us just like that, and wait for three days?" Roland didn't understand what it meant.

Huang Xian sighed, "Powerful ghosts are different from immortals, they don't have a physical body, and they can only do things if they are attached to other people. A few days ago, the body she found was torn by Lao Hu, and she temporarily possessed the old man, this old lady was already impotent, and she couldn't beat three rounds with this body. I guess this thing is looking for a strong body. ”

A whirlwind, swept through the dead branches and leaves, blowing away the incense of the White Temple. Everyone sat face to face, all worried, Hu Meizhu, who had cultivated for thousands of years, was seriously injured and fell to the ground in just one round, according to this style of play, the shaman grandma of the covenant battle three days later will definitely be defeated.

The white temple is full of war clouds, and the Luding Mountain side is a magpie leaping branch, and the red plum announces the good news. Bun is dressed in red, with arrow sleeves, tied with a dragon beard and a big belt, and a sword on his shoulder, accompanied by Zhu Wu Gongzi and the third prince, with a cabbage flower dressed as a Taoist aunt, and a group of people riding horses to inspect Luding Mountain. This outing, it is no longer the eerie dense forests and barren grassy caves and mounds, although the emperor's mausoleum and the princely and aristocratic tombs under the snow-covered are dilapidated, but they have a unique beauty. Living in the temple high, when you know the distance of the rivers and lakes, Baozi feels that the snow-capped black land is so beautiful and moving.

"Buns! Look ahead! Cabbage pointed to the shore of Xuanwu Lake in front of her.

Baozi looked in the direction of the cabbage flower's finger, and saw the flags flying and fluttering on the edge of Xuanwu Lake, and there was a neat military formation, and the soldiers were divided into heavy infantry, light infantry, and crossbowmen. The heavy infantry, dressed in chain mail, armed with heavy shields and spears, stood in front, behind them were several rows of light infantry, all wearing jackets sewn from sable or squirrel skin, wearing heart-protecting glasses, holding sharp swords, rows of crossbowmen wearing leather helmets on their heads, holding repeating crossbow arrows, the whole army was ready to attack, like a wind and thunder.

"It's spectacular!" Baozi exclaimed: "Won't it be another free movie in Xuanwu Lake, right?" ”

"General, exactly! Today is the Qiangua on duty, the Japanese lord dragon is fighting in the field, and its blood is yellow. Therefore, the military formation is displayed. Zhu Wu explained

"The dragon fights in the wilderness, and its blood is yellow," Baozi muttered, "Will our battle with the red dragon and Miko also come?" Xuan is the sky, Huang is the earth, the blood of the dragon has covered the heaven and the earth, how tragic this war should be. Alas, it's still the most comfortable when the hidden dragon is not used. ”

Zhu Wu saw that Baozi was worried, and was relieved, "Is Your Excellency General worried about the matter of the Red Dragon?" ”

"Well, I don't know what this thing is, how to play the next hand?"

The third prince said, "It's useless to be anxious, that thing will come out sooner or later, and when the time comes, you can just deal with it." ”

Baozi looked at the magnificent military formation by the big lake and sighed, "If only I could have such a team." ”

The third prince smiled, "Now that we don't fight, how much does it cost to raise such a large army." ”

"General, please see, do you know the person in front of the array?" Zhu Wu pointed out to Baozi a general in front of the array, dressed in silver helmets and silver armor, wearing blood-red robes, riding white horses, and holding red tasseled spears. Baozi put his hand on the pergola and took a closer look, "It must be a real person, but I don't know it." ”

"This person is Huang Taiji." Zhu Wu said: "Before the Songjin War, Huang Taiji practiced soldiers and horses in Luding Mountain, so we were fortunate to see Long Yan. ”

Baozi stood for a long time, and carefully observed the Huang Taiji's training of soldiers, strict and disciplined, he said, "If I have such a team in Luding Mountain, I will not be afraid of the red dragon." "Say goodbye and ride away.

Girls in the Northeast have a talent for horseback riding, and although they don't ride much in Dafang Town, Cabbage Flower quickly grasps the essentials. The cabbage flower quickly caught up with Baozi and said, "Baozi, I haven't seen you for a few days, I feel like you have changed as if you are a different person." ”

Baozi smiled and asked the cabbage flower, "Where has changed?" ”

"You used to be very well-behaved, and you listened to what the adults said. Now it's especially in mind, and, and ....."

"And what?"

"And I'm a little afraid of you, you don't seem to be you anymore, like the emperor Taiji by the lake."

Baozi smiled, "Don't think about it, I'm still me, but I want to stay in Luding Mountain and do a career." ”

Cabbage pouted and said, "I don't care where you are, but you must have me by your side." Baozi laughed, and the group left Xuanwu Lake on horseback and galloped into the hinterland of Luding Mountain. In the midst of the mountains and greenery, birds and deer chirp can be heard, and the young generals talk happily in the dense forest and snowy sea. At noon, people are sleepy and tired, and they are about to burn some snow water to quench their thirst, and suddenly they see that on the flat slope between the two peaks, there is a small courtyard with a single door, and the courtyard is planted with green bamboo, pines and cypresses, and it is still evergreen in the cold winter season, which is a spectacle. The whitewashed courtyard looks simple and tidy, and a stone road curves down the hill, just at the feet of Baozi and others.

"There's someone!" Cabbage Flower said, "It's rare, it's rare, let's go beg for saliva!" ”

Baozi asked Zhu Wu, "Whose house is this?" ”

Zhu Wu replied, "This.... It is the family of Xiao Yu, an elder who cultivates immortals. ”

"Xiao Yu... It's familiar, but I didn't see him last time when the immortals gathered?" Baozi asked Zhu Wu, "His grade is not enough?" ”

Zhu Wu had no choice but to reply and said, "This Xiao Yu is a ghost immortal, who was transformed by the heroic spirit after the death of the hero, because of his glorious background, his temperament is inevitably arrogant, and he has always been at odds with his father over the years, so he was not invited that day." In fact, this person has been practicing Taoism for more than 1,400 years. ”

"Born from a prominent background, presumably the immortal clan also has various relationships, but after more than 1,400 years of practice, why can't he enter the immortal class?"

"This person is too spine, and my father has been pressing his case without approving it." Zhu Wu was also embarrassed, "This Xiao Yu called Luding Mountain, almost did not go out of the gate, and none of the visitors were seen, my father had made a special trip to visit and was kicked out." That's how old man he is...... I think you'd better walk around. ”

Baozi became interested in this Xiao Yu, and seeing that Zhu Wu was reluctant to enter the courtyard, he walked up the stone steps with cabbage flowers, leaving the third prince to chat with Zhu Wu.

999 steps, the bun strides through, and the heart laughs at this Xiao Yu is also bold, daring to use such a pole secretly. He knocked on the door three times, only to see a handsome young man about the same age as Baozi open the door, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Baozi looked the young man up and down, with thick eyebrows and eagle eyes, a high nose bridge, a face like a knife cut, sharp edges and corners, and some high noses and deep eyes, as if he had Western Regions blood, and was full of heroic spirit, "You are Xiao Yu?" ”。

"I'm not, you're talking about my grandfather." May I ask who you are, so that I can go and pass through. ”

Baozi bowed very respectfully, "I am the new general of Luding Mountain, the special envoy of the King of Heaven in Beiju Luzhou, and Bao Ziqiang, who broke the Dead Sea, asked to see." ”

The boy nodded, ran in, and came out after a while, "My grandfather said he was too old to remember your bullshit titles, so let you say it again." ”

Cabbage Flower got angry when she heard this, "Hey, boy, I remember everything, your immortal cultivator's brain is so bright, can't you remember?" ”

Baozi stopped the cabbage flower, "Let's say that the new general of Ludingshan, Bao Ziqiang asked to see him." ”

After a while, the young man came out again and said, "My grandfather said that he will not have anything to do with the government, so let you leave." ”

Baozi became interested in this old man, he hurriedly took off his red robe, untied his beard belt, and only wore a thin sportswear, "Report the trouble again, Bao Ziqiang of the central school of Dafang Town, passed by here and was thirsty, and wanted to ask grandpa for a bowl of water to drink." ”

After a while, the boy ran out, already sweating profusely, "My grandfather said, there is a well in the yard, you can draw well water to drink." ”

Cabbage Flower couldn't help it, "Drink cold water in winter, don't you find a stomach trouble!" Why does your family treat guests like this? ”

The boy bowed his head and remained silent.

Baozi sighed, pushed the boy away, walked to the courtyard by himself, and saw that there was an ancient well in the center of the courtyard, so he shook the wheel, poured a bucket of cold water, and poured it into the broken bowl placed by the well. He picked up the bowl, but before he could eat it, the cold and biting cold made his nose gasp and his stomach hurt. Baozi didn't think much about it, picked up the big bowl and drank it clean, only to feel that the well water was sweet and clear, and a cold breath went straight to the dantian, and for a while there was a feeling of enlightenment, and all the sorrows, anxieties and troubles seemed to be digested with the sweet well water. Immediately afterwards, there was a turmoil in the stomach, and there was a riot in the internal organs, and Baozi wanted to suppress it and not lose his temper, but he couldn't help but want to vomit. The young man also expected it, and immediately brought a basin, and the bun snorted, spitting out a pile of dirt, and looking closely, there was a black pill in the dirt!

"What is this?" After spitting out the buns, he was refreshed, and felt a heavy burden on the ground, his whole body was light and fluttering, and he was hot, only to see the blue sky and blue water all over the world, the tiles were black and the walls were white, and the cabbage flowers were more beautiful than before, and they had never been relaxed and happy!

"My grandfather said that after vomiting, wipe your mouth and clean up before entering the house." The boy didn't answer any questions about the buns, just followed the steps step by step.

Baozi hurriedly tidied up his clothes and followed the boy into the house. The living room is not large, simple but not simple, and the walls and desks are filled with all kinds of books, including ancient books in thread-bound editions, a large number of modern books, and even books in foreign languages. There was a stove in the middle of the room, the charcoal fire was burning, and on a square table in the corner of the wall was a brick black and white TV with the word "PANASONIC" on it, which was a Japanese import that was difficult to get back then. A simple antenna made of fluorescent tubes and aluminum strips hangs outside the window, and behind the desk sits an old man in a Mao suit, with all white hair and gold-rimmed glasses, looking through a copy of "Selected Works". Baozi noticed that the footers of many books were rotten, and it can be seen that this person has a deep reading habit, which can be described as Wei's three musts.

The old man looked up and down at the bun, and stretched out his hand to point to the futon beside him. Then I moved on to the book.

Baozi originally wanted to report to the house, and then say a few more greetings, but seeing that the old man had no intention of talking to him, he was no longer bored. It just so happens that I like to read, so I picked up a copy of "Lingyan Pavilion Heroic Martyrs" and flipped through it. The two of them looked at the book silently, time quietly moved forward in its eternal rhythm, the sun crossed the sundial, and cast a clear mark on the scale of the marble countertop, not time, not a moment, not two moments.... Shen time, Shen hour moment.... Occasionally, there was a young man's reprimand outside, "That girl! You can't eat the fruit! "That girl! You don't want to climb trees", after a while, the two children played together again, the handsome boy also had a radio, he turned on the channel on time, and the cabbage flower and the boy sat side by side on the threshold and listened quietly, "The little horn began to broadcast, tick, click Children, I'm Grandpa Zhang Jingxiu, ...... today."

Baozi looked at the "Lingyan Pavilion Heroic Martyrs' Genealogy" compiled by later generations in the Tang Dynasty, recording the heroic deeds of famous generals in the early Tang Dynasty. When I saw the second half, I noticed this paragraph: "Song Gong Xiao Yu, the word Shiwen, has been famous for filial piety since childhood, and is good at learning and writing, upright, and deeply refined Buddhism." Because of his opposition to the conquest of Goryeo, he was demoted to the commander of Hechi County, and after his arrival, he was attacked by Xue Ju and struggled to resist. After Li Yuan raised his army, he returned to the Tang Dynasty, was good at administration, and was reused by Li Yuan for the rest of his life. Later, Taizong commented that it was "the wind knows the strength of the grass, and the board knows the sincere minister". In the twenty-first year of Zhenguan, Xiao Yu died of illness at the age of seventy-four. He said that "Zhen Fu Gong", and he was given to Sikong and buried in Zhaoling. ”

Baozi was shocked after reading it, and wondered if it felt so familiar, it turned out to be Xiao Yu, a famous general in the early Tang Dynasty who entered the Lingyan Pavilion!

The bun leaned over and bowed.