"The immortals are actually going to preach, is it to teach us the way of immortality?"

"Really? You're not lying to me, are you? ”

"Really, it's a notice from the government."

"There? Chaoge to the east of the Ziyun Mountain. ”

"Then I must go, maybe I can get the fairy fate."

The above conversation took place in the streets and alleys of every city in Chaoge.

In the middle of the mountains, a dark-skinned man stopped his hoe, picked up the yellowed towel around his neck, wiped his sweat, looked at the land he had cultivated for many years, and couldn't help but feel a little irritable, but remembering his wife and children at home, the man bit his lip and continued to farm.

"Brother Da Niu, the immortal will teach immortal art in Ziyun Mountain in three days."

"What!" The man, Da Niu, stopped moving, and a long-dried seed began to sprout in his heart. Raising his head, closing his eyes, beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, and finally he opened his eyes and said solemnly, "I'm going." ”

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In the bazaar, Zhang Xuan, who was dressed in a white robe, stood on the side of the road, looking at the tavern where people came and went, smelling the wine, and swallowing his saliva, but when he touched a few copper plates in his pocket, he picked up the steamed buns and continued to gnaw.

"I heard that the immortal preached in Ziyun Mountain three days later, let's go together." The two big men on the side of the road passed by Zhang Xuan while communicating.

"Hahahaha, my Zhang Xuan's opportunity has come." Zhang Xuan laughed when he heard this, picked up the package, raised his head and laughed. The passers-by on the side looked at the nervous Zhang Xuan and couldn't help but sigh that he was crazy again.

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In the Li Mansion mansion, a girl in white brandished a big gun, and she was mighty.

I don't know how long it took, the girl put the gun on her back, took the silk handkerchief handed by the servant next to her, and wiped the fine sweat from her head.

"Yun'er, it's a pity that you're just a daughter, otherwise you wouldn't have a chance in this industry." The middle-aged man looked at the girl, showed pity, and sighed.

"Dad, what if I'm a woman, who said that women are inferior to men." Yun'er grinned after hearing this, quite heroic.

"Master, miss, the immortals will preach to Ziyun Mountain in three days." A maid hurried in and said breathlessly.

"What!"

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In a thatched hut, a young girl in a green dress stood by the stove, with a smile on her dirty little face, curling up the handle with a rag, and carefully pouring the medicine into a small bowl.

She picked up the medicine bowl and walked into the room, a pale young man was lying on the bed, and when she saw a little embarrassed girl, she said distressedly: "Xiao Hei, why do you want to stay with me, a wasted person, I was kicked out of the house by my uncle, penniless, and you can only suffer with me." ”

"Young master, where you go, I'll go." Xiao Hei smiled on his face and said indifferently.

"Blackie, why are you so stupid. It's a pity that my uncle embezzled the family property, and the glory of my Gu family is about to be ruined in the hands of my Gu Wen, a sick man. The young man felt guilty in his heart, and his tone was a little choked.

"Young Master, don't be sad, three days later, the immortal will preach to Ziyun Mountain, maybe he can cure your illness." Xiao Hei hesitated for a moment, but seeing that his young master was in such pain, he still told the rumors he heard on the street.

"Is it the immortal who scatters beans into soldiers and harnesses the divine fire?" Seeing Xiao Hei nodded, Gu Wen laughed, hissing with laughter, a trace of blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and said, "I, Gu Wen, will definitely take back everything from me." ”

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In the palace, Yin Que sat on the dragon chair, looked at the hundred officials sitting below, and asked, "Why do immortals preach to the world?" ”

There was silence in the audience, civil and military officials, you look at me, I look at him, no one wants to stand up. In the end, Zhang Yi stood up helplessly, saluted with a wat in his hand, and said: "We can't guess what the immortals are doing, since we can't stop it, it's better to see what the immortals are going to do when the time comes, I believe that the immortals will be loyal to my big business, and they will not do anything harmful to the big business." ”

"Okay!" Yin Que was expressionless, he actually didn't want the art of immortals to be learned by everyone, but Xu Le was not his subordinate, and he still had to ask Xu Le, so he could only wait and see what happened.

In the He family, the old lady sat on the Taishi chair and asked, "Can you be sure that kid is the grandson of the Five Elements?" ”

"I can be sure that his appearance is carved out of the same mold as the second brother, and the little girl is exactly the same as the." He Wusan touched his mustache, said with a smile, and glanced at He Wuxing with a gloomy face.

"The immortal preaching is imminent, don't make extraneous branches, the five elements, after all, he is also your grandson, you can get in touch with it when the time comes, he still has the blood of my He family flowing in his body, and it is natural to dedicate himself to the family." Old lady He showed a cold smile on his face full of age spots, and said to He Wuxing.

"I see." He Wuxing regained his composure, stood aside and replied lightly, not seeing if he had regretted the incident back then.

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Three days later, a large white cloud as soft as a marshmallow obscured the sun, which seemed to give the whole land an umbrella and bring some shade.

Ziyun Mountain is an ordinary stone mountain, the shape is less than 100 meters high, the top of the mountain is smooth, and it looks like a cloud from a distance.

Today, groups of people gather at the foot of the mountain, the children of wealthy families with brocade clothes, the children of official eunuchs driven by a large number of servants, the proud scholars in cloth clothes, the butchers who kill pigs, and the hawkers who sell on the streets......

There are almost three hundred and sixty lines, and each line and every industry can be found in them, and tens of thousands of people are densely packed like ant colonies, rushing towards the mountain peaks.

"Young master, be careful." Xiao Hei supported the frail boy and walked slowly through the crowd.

"Miss, you have to be careful." A few girls in Luo skirts told the girl with a spear on her back.

"Brother Niu, let's go faster." The lean man blocked the back of the big bull and walked slowly through the crowd.

In the sky, the wind-swept wind swept away the clouds that obscured the sun, and the scorching sun cast on everyone, adding to the scorching heat of the originally crowded crowd.

The crowd gathered at the foot of the mountain, slowly waiting for the immortal to preach.

In this dreary and hot weather, people kept wiping the beads of sweat on their foreheads, waiting for the arrival of the immortals.

Waiting until the afternoon, Ziyun Mountain is still the same as before, there is no difference, it is plain and ordinary, and there are no immortals coming in the clouds.

"What's going on, did someone lie to us?" The crowd began to stir, and some impatient people began to complain.

Several wealthy gentlemen began to scold angrily: "If you dare to lie to us, I will go back and ask my father to execute the rumor-mongers." ”

"I'm going to clean him up."

In the noisy scolding, a few gentlemen pushed and left.

The orange glow of the setting sun spread through the crowd, and the crowd had plummeted to 20,000 at this moment, and some of those who thought it was a lie turned away, and the rest continued to hold on.

At sunset, the bright moon rises, and the cold moonlight shines on everyone's faces, reflecting the various states of life. Some are worried, some are calm, some are angry, some are laughing at themselves, some are smiling, some are in pain......

"I'm not waiting, this is obviously a trick! Let's go," a brocade-clad man stood up and said indignantly.

Some people who are not determined but wavering follow suit, and they are all conformists, looking at everyone else and thinking that it is a scam, thinking that this is also a scam.

The brocade-clothed man looked at the group of people who were still sitting and mocked: "It's stupid." Then he walked away with a group of people.