Chapter 111: Special Chapter (1)
Do you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son. - "The Book of Songs, Qin Feng, No Clothes"
Legend has it that the previous Luo Fengchen, the first seat of Lingyun Peak, had been in retreat in Zicheng Pavilion for more than 70 years, during which no one was allowed to enter or leave, and even the head of the house was not accepted. No one knew what he was doing in Zicheng Pavilion, and before the retreat, he only left a message, leaving all the big and small things under his door to his eldest disciple Gu Bai to take care of, and then closed the door of Zicheng Pavilion and never asked about the world.
On this day, Long Qian, the first seat of Shangjie Peak, succeeded to the throne, and people from the main peak said that they wanted to let the first seat of Lingyun Peak attend. The disciples were embarrassed, but the master had been in retreat for so long, and he should go out of the customs no matter what the days were. Everyone was helpless, so they had to run by Gu Bai, Luo Fengchen's eldest disciple, and had the courage to knock on the door of Zicheng Pavilion.
"Master, Shang Jiefeng's first Master Long Qian succeeded to the throne, the head of the family asked you to participate, you ......" Gu Bai said halfway, but he couldn't continue, Luo Fengchen was resolute on weekdays, and his life came first, so he always felt that something was wrong with this.
Gu Bai thought about it, it was not easy to go back like this. He listened intently, but there was not a trace of movement in it. He raised his hand and hesitated for a moment, then knocked on the door again. "Master, you better go for a while. If you don't go, you'll be gossiping. ”
There's still no movement inside, just like it's been for decades.
Gu Bai paced back and forth in front of the gate of Zicheng Pavilion, and finally made up his mind to go in and have a look. If you run into the dust of the master, at most you will be scolded by him for a few words, so that you can know whether his old man is safe, or what KitKat list he is studying.
The world's greatest treasure has seven points, and two points come from Lingyun.
"Master, Master, Gu Bai has entered?" Gu Bai pressed one hand against the door, his heart about to beat to his throat. He was very familiar with the magic trick of opening the door, but over the years, this place had been regarded as a forbidden place, but he didn't dare to enter it.
Gu Bai snorted twice, turned his heart sideways, and pushed the door open heavily, the door that had not been opened for many years made an ugly creaking sound, even in broad daylight, it looked eerie and terrifying.
The front hall of Zicheng Pavilion was black and hollow, and countless dust rushed towards Gu Bai.
"Ahem. Gu Bai coughed twice and covered his mouth and nose with his hands.
He looked around and shouted softly, "Master?"
There was still no reaction inside.
Gu Bai slowly moved inside step by step, somehow feeling terrified, and subconsciously sacrificed his natal flying sword, the shining sword light, reflecting the surrounding darkness, but it was even more ghostly.
The structure of the Purple Pavilion has nine curves and eighteen bends. There are seven main places, but there is no trace of Luo Fengchen in the first six. There was only one last study building left, and this was the place where he was most likely to stay.
Gu Bai comforted himself like this, but he didn't understand why Luo Fengchen wanted to make this pavilion look like a tomb. There are fifteen floors above and below the library, but there is only one entrance and exit. Gu Bai put his hand on the door, hesitated for a while, and finally pushed the door open.
His eyes suddenly brightened.
The purple light is all over the building, but it is a thing made out of thin air in the study building. This thing can be said to have used Ling Yunfeng's mechanism technique to the extreme. Countless mechanisms crisscross the spherical mold, outlining countless forms. The constant staggered transformation between forms and forms makes the whole mold like a precision operating instrument. But in this seemingly law-abiding change, it is infinitely mysterious and difficult to understand. Gu Bai just glanced at it, but his body and mind were like being in the vast universe, but thousands of philosophies were in it, indescribable, and unclear.
On the platform on the thirteenth floor, only a piece of paper remained, but the handwriting was from Luo Fengchen's hand:
"Zhili Heaven and Earth, the name becomes a purple column, deliver Xiaoyun, save me Tianji. ”
In just sixteen words, it is vigorous and powerful, but the wind and dust people are nowhere to be seen.
The huge purple pavilion only has the purple column running slowly, and the vicissitudes of life will never stop.
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After Luo Fengchen's disappearance, there has been controversy about the position of the first seat. Originally, Gu Bai was expected by everyone, but Gu Bai obeyed Shizun's words, and Shizun entrusted the Zilie he created before his death to his fellow disciple Xiaoyun, which meant that he also understood in his heart that Luo Fengchen wanted Xiaoyun to inherit the first seat of Lingyun Peak.
And who was Xiaoyun Daoist at that time? A strange person in the eyes of his disciples.
His master once said that he was addicted to kitsch and lewd skills, and he had reached the point where he couldn't extricate himself, and even his cultivation had been delayed a lot.
One of the craftsmen, the second of the martial arts, if you talk about the realm of ability, the third rate does not enter Erer.
After Xiaoyun Daoren learned about Zilie, he buried himself in the study building to study. According to the disciples who saw him, his view of Zilie was either ecstatic, or hugged his head and cried, or raised his head to the sky and roared, and the whole thing went crazy.
Even at the most critical moment of the battle for the first seat, he still did not participate.
The head of the family also intends to let Gu Bai succeed to the throne, but he also knows that his temperament is not reluctant, and Ling Yunfeng's matter should still be solved by Ling Yunfeng himself.
In the end, although Gu Bai had a transcendent status in Lingyun Peak, he was located in Xiaoyun and was willing to live under it.
After all, this is Shizun Luo Fengchen's last wish.
Xiaoyun Dao people are still obsessed with utensils, even if they become the first seat, they still hand over the big and small affairs to Gu Bai to take care of. For such a result, Ling Yunfeng's people can still accept it.
For many years to come, Xiaoyun has captured everyone's trust with his courage and ability in refining, but Gu Bai is still willing to be second until today.
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Time flies.
After Nianyang disappeared, Tang Yiyang returned to Zicheng Pavilion to do chores, and heard that Nianyang came back but was locked up by Long Qian in Shangjiefeng, and no one was allowed to see him, which made him restless every day, and he didn't work hard, so he lay in the corner of the study building and stared at Zilie in a daze.
The number of times Xiaoyun Daoren came to inspect his work in the past few days has increased, I don't know if I guessed what this kid has in mind.
This Tang Yiyang, it is possible to set off a fire in the middle of the night to burn Shang Jiefeng thoroughly.
When Tang Yiyang was in a good mood, he also called Xiaoyun uncle, and when he was in a bad mood, he couldn't care so much, any little Taoist, the old man could call out. Xiaoyun Dao didn't care either, and he was very happy to grind his mouth with him if he had nothing to do.
This night, Xiaoyun Dao people came to Zicheng Pavilion again.
Tang Yiyang was lying in the study floor with his hands pillowing behind his head, and suddenly felt a trace of movement and opened his eyes suddenly, only to see the fat face of Xiaoyun Dao people looking at him with a smile, and one of his eyes was still spinning in his sockets.
Tang Yiyang screamed wowly, popped out of the distance, and only to find that it was Xiaoyun Dao people, and couldn't help but scold: "Dead old man!
"Yo yo, how did the Tang family kid speak. Xiaoyun Daoren said with a half-smile and half-anger.
Tang Yiyang patted his chest, and his tone softened. "Who called Uncle Shi, you came in the middle of the night, I almost pulled a broom. ”
"If you hit me, I'll call you daddy. Xiaoyun Daoren said angrily, "It's a shame that the old man dares to come and give you good news." ”
Tang Yiyang immediately came to his senses, jumped to Xiaoyun Daoren's side and said, "What's the good news?"
"Want to hear it?" said Xiaoyun Daoren, tilting his head.
"Uh-huh. Tang Yiyang nodded vigorously.
Xiaoyun Daoist laughed and said, "I don't want to say it, hehe." ”
Tang Yiyang shook his hand. "Cut, I'm tired of you. ”
Xiaoyun Daoren shook his head. "You kid is getting fatter and fatter, I don't think you're so afraid of me? ”
Tang Yiyang squatted aside with his head in his arms and immediately coaxed down. "Don't, uncle, my head hurts. ”
Xiaoyun Daoren laughed twice. "You set off now, and return to the Sea Realm before dawn. ”
Tang Yiyang raised his head suddenly. "Your conscience has been found?"
"I found you ghost. Xiaoyun Daoren took out a ball-shaped object from his arms and gently smashed Tang Yiyang's head. "By the way, bring this to me. ”