Chapter 8: When is the man coming?
In the poem "Sufeng Peak Ciji Ding Rhyme" by Fang Xiaoru of the Ming Dynasty, it depicts the superb color of the Golden Dome in this way: "The strata rock cut the wall across thousands of miles, and it sits in the southwest and is dominant. Outside the majestic Kunlun, the auspicious light is hidden in the middle. The pearl treasure Buddha leaves a golden phase, and the golden tower is in the air. Even if Penglai is not weak water, it is difficult to eliminate deficiency and the same. ”
The scenery of Emei has been passed down through the ages.
If you want to reach the peak of Emei at an altitude of 3077 meters, you need to walk 15 kilometers from the elephant washing pond, go up the seven-mile slope with more than 2,000 steps, go up the steps, and pass the leading hall, which is the top.
Along the way, there are not many pedestrians, and when they reach Qilipo, there are almost no tourists, and even if there are, they are blocked by people, and they are prevented from going up the mountain on the grounds of the maintenance of the stone steps on the top of the mountain.
Of course, at this time, if you reveal your identity as a cultivator, then naturally it is a different matter.
After all, this duel is public, and any fellow Jianghu is welcome to supervise and observe.
As long as it doesn't appear in the field of vision of ordinary people.
This is the unspoken rule of the whole industry, and it is also not to cause excessive attention and panic.
In fact, everyone in this industry, both good and evil, adheres to this principle and prefers to lurk under the iceberg.
When it comes to duels, this atmosphere has existed since ancient times, the more wars and chaos, the more people are light on life and death and heavy heroes, especially in the Republic of China period, the kind of duel that signed a life and death form is even more common, the streets and alleys, this scene is quite a lot, and even in today's present, it is not rare.
I thought that such a small scene would not be paid attention to by too many people, but since I arrived in Jinguan City, I found that this matter has been in a uproar on the rivers and lakes.
Of course, the biggest gimmick is naturally a rookie in the rivers and lakes, facing the long-famous demon king.
Moreover, this Lu Dajiao has a very high status in the southwest rivers and lakes, and many people hate him to the core, but no one can sanction him, so that he has been able to get away with it until today.
That guy called "Hou Mo" is the opponent of the demon king Lu Dajiao?
How many hits can he block?
I heard that that guy is the owner of the rare "Lingming Stone Monkey" bloodline, I don't know if there are a few brushes......
The rumors in the rivers and lakes are both true and illusory, no one knows, but I heard that about this duel, someone actually opened a plate for good deeds to place bets, and after Ma Yiao heard about this, he specially asked someone to help buy my winning points.
After all, I have fifteen times the odds of winning, and if I win, it will be a lot of money.
At half past one in the afternoon, nearly two hundred people had gathered on the top of the Emei Golden Roof, but the flat land on the edge of the cliff was empty, because this would be the place where the ring would be for a while.
On the mountain stone opposite the flat ground, a few chairs are placed, Huang Daxian sits in the middle, and several people next to him are all famous figures in the rivers and lakes, Feng Tiantian, the holy hand of western Sichuan, Emei Tianxianzi, Wudang Floating Sky Taoist, Yongxiang Zen Master of Shaolin Temple, etc., each name, in this Jianghu, is loud.
And above the temple not far away, there was a vague figure standing, and the person's whole body was shrouded in dense fog, which seemed very faint.
People who know the goods will tell the friends in the rivers and lakes next to them that this person is the ventilation sage in the legendary Night Stalker Six Heavenly Kings, and the biggest backstage on Miaojiang's Farewell Island.
Of course, Farewell Island is also the middleman of this competition.
On the other side, there is a black shadow hidden above the big tree, which also gives people an indescribable pressure, but that person is the neutral party invited by Lu Dajia, the great sage of the exorcism of Ailao Mountain in southern Yunnan.
From the essence of the competition, whether it is Lu Dajia or Hou Mo, they are not the top celebrities in the rivers and lakes.
But the lineup that appeared in the field moved those who came from thousands of miles to watch.
Even if that Hou Mo didn't come, it would be worthwhile to be able to see so many masters of the rivers and lakes today.
At 1:45 p.m., there was a commotion at the mountain pass, and people turned their heads to see one of the sides of the competition, Lu Dajia of Wushan Huangfeng Village.
This famous demon king in the southwest, at this moment, is dressed quite traditionally, a gray-white Republic of China robe, his hair is neatly groomed, his feet are on the bottom of a thousand layers, and he walks up slowly, but he seems to be a hermit master, and behind him are followed by the four disciples under his own door, all of whom are looking forward to the wolf and looking forward to the brilliance, all of them are elite people, and they are the choice of the moment.
Behind these people, there are eight young beauties, wearing slim-fitting cheongsam, walking gracefully, like weeping willows swaying in the wind, which makes people feel pity.
When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but admire: "Good demon king, good pomp, good momentum." ”
Two words, awesome!
Lu Demon King appeared, the pomp was quite large, everyone looked sideways, and some people subconsciously looked towards the steps down the mountain, but there was no figure, and they felt a little lost in their hearts, feeling that this competition, I am afraid that it will be embarrassing.
After all, many people come from far away, and some have been on the train for a long time, just to watch a wonderful competition, but they don't see anything, and there will inevitably be some disappointment.
After all...... No one reimburses the train ticket back.
The Nalu Demon King was like a gentleman, stepped forward, and people kept greeting him, he smiled, and was like a star holding the moon.
Then he bowed to several elders of the rivers and lakes present, and then said to Huang Daxian, who was presiding over the competition: "Brother Changyuan, I heard that you don't have a few days to live, why do you have to work so hard? As we all know, that kid has died in the White Tiger Secret Realm in the Kunlun Mountains, and it is impossible for him to come back to life, but you insist on making such a big fuss about this, is it possible that you are planning to duel in a row and hold your own funeral together? ”
After such a long time, the strength of the Lu Demon King has been increasing, and with the backer, there is no respect for the parting island and the dying Wong Tai Sin.
He teased wantonly, but Wong Tai Sin on the judging table was not angry.
Compared with the day before yesterday, his complexion at the moment is much better, and his face is also bloody, and he can't see that he is seriously ill.
He sat peacefully on the chair, there was a boy with a sword beside him, and in the face of the provocation of the Lu Demon King, he said calmly: "It's okay to say that it's two o'clock in the afternoon, the time hasn't come yet, why are you in a hurry?" It's hard to go up the mountain, you can rest, look at this scenery - we agreed, deliberately chose to fight at two o'clock in the afternoon, one is the spiritual will of the people here, are the best moments, and the other is also the golden top Buddha light, which is really magnificent. ”
He stretched out his finger, and beyond the rock not far away, there were white clouds, and a seven-colored aura of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple suddenly appeared in the clouds, about the size of one zhang, and the center was as bright as a mirror, as if in an illusion.
When everyone stands here, they will find their own figures in the halo, as if facing a mirror, with gestures and shadows.
Even if hundreds of people watch at the same place at the same time, the viewer can only see himself, not others.
In the midst of such a beautiful scenery, everyone feels that even if there is no so-called wonderful duel for a while, it is worth the trip.
The Nalu Demon King turned around, looked into the distance, stared for a moment, and then turned his head and said to Huang Daxian: "If that kid can really create a miracle today, appear here, and still have enough strength to force me to play my hole cards, then I will let the world know that I have a law, and on what basis can I stand in the southwest rivers and lakes......"
Wong Tai Sin smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, looking forward to your performance." ”
The Lu Demon King walked slowly to the front of the stage, his disciple immediately moved a chair and asked him to sit down, and the eight young beauties immediately stepped forward, some fanned the wind, some beat their backs, and waited carefully, so that others were really a little envious.
Of course, some people are envious, and some people are jealous, and they began to have some expectations that Hou Mo, the legendary owner of the Lingming Stone Monkey bloodline, would be able to appear and make this guy suffer a little.
It's too much.
The crowd continued to wait, and as the time approached, the pass was empty, and there was not half a figure in sight.
This situation was a little disappointing, and someone in the audience immediately began to talk about it.
The people who came to watch the battle this time were not all small fish and shrimp, some people had good strength, and some people cultivated to be extraordinary, and people with abilities naturally had a good temper, and after a while, some people began to make noise.
At first, the conflict was small, and everyone didn't mind, but they didn't expect that after waiting for a while, the two sides actually started fighting.
The duel on this stage has not yet begun, but the audience is in a mess, this scene made the organizer's face suddenly unbearable, someone walked down, and said to the two sides of the fight: "Stop, otherwise we will ask you to leave first." ”
Hearing this, as one of the parties, a flowery-faced beggar quietly slammed the dog beating stick in his hand to the ground, and sneered: "No one can come, just leave, what's there to see?" ”
On the other side, however, was a big man, who said angrily to the beggar, "My brother Hou will definitely come." ”
The flower-faced beggar sneered, "Come? How? Coming by plane? Now, it's almost two o'clock, and you go to the mountain pass and look down the steps, do you see half a figure? He's coming, he's coming, he's going to wait until now? ”
The big man was speechless, and at this moment, the boy with the sword on the stage cleared his throat and said loudly: "Today is the covenant that Lu Youfa made with Hou Mo three years ago. The time has come, if the person does not arrive, the competition is canceled, and Lu Youfa is about to win...... Ten, nine, eight, seven......"
He began to count down, but when he counted to "five", a man suddenly came out of the crowd, holding a suona in his hand, puffing up his strength and blowing.
Bell, bell, bell
Bells
clang
clang
Bell Bell Bell Bell ......
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