In the territory of Shiguo, about ten days away from Yanguo horseback riding, there is a high mountain, the list of mountains is known, it is rumored that Emperor Yan traveled this mountain three hundred years ago, and sent a sentence of emotion on the top of the mountain, climbing this mountain can be a small world. After he returned to the national capital, he ordered people to build a school on the top of Zhishan Mountain, and because of the high strength of Zhishan, the school gave the name Xingge.

In the empty hall, the lights are burning, although it is the winter solstice, but because of the several stoves in the hall, it is not very cold. A white-haired old man sat on the top of the hall, looking down at the twelve students below.

"Not long ago, a meteorite fell from the sky, and its light rushed to the emperor star weakly, messing up the whole overall situation, such a great omen of chaos is unparalleled. In the early days of the establishment of the Star Pavilion, there were rules for establishing doors, among which there were those who were titled and were not allowed to go down the mountain without authorization. The white-haired old man smiled, got up and continued to walk down, passing by the students who were listening to the lecture one by one, and met a fat masked man with a bloated body, knocked him on the head, woke him up from his sleep, and continued.

And today, Shi Lei has also gone down the mountain and chosen his own path. In all fairness, born in the great world of Ankang, you and the other thirteen people stood out from thousands of students, all of whom were titled, but who was willing to be trapped in the mountains all their lives, only teaching what they had learned and being good at, and not going to the world to apply it?" the old man asked sharply.

"I, master, don't let me go, I just want to stay here and not leave, someone will serve me every day. The fat man who was woken up heard the meaning of the teacher's words, and he was in a hurry.

"Fatty, you go on sleeping your sleep. Don't give me a. "The man sitting in the front row of the fat man with his mouth and nose covered, although the man covered his mouth and nose, his eyebrows were handsome, and a beautiful mole was faintly visible in the corner of his eye.

"Shut up and listen to what the gentleman has to say. The men in the front row wore crowns and wore crowns, still covering their mouths and noses, but they were different from the rest of the people, although they were all the same cloth fabrics, they were inlaid with gold threads on the masks, and the styles were also different, which was extraordinarily expensive.

The old man smiled and did not scold, pushed open the door, and poured in a little cold air, there was a strange machine in the courtyard, which was slightly large in this courtyard, and the remaining twelve signs were hanging high above the machinery and fluttering in the wind.

"Let's go down the mountain. This era is too boring without you, since the destiny of heaven is chaotic, why should I restrain you anymore, go ahead......" The old man wanted to say that he was going to compete, but he couldn't bear to say it, in fact, where are the stupid people in his students, everyone already knows it.

The old man stroked the strange machinery in the courtyard, smiled, and muttered to himself, "Old man, I'm afraid it will be deserted for a long time in the future, Tai Chi, Tai Chi, I'm afraid we will have to drag it out again." ”

The old man smiled, even if a person is old, even if he is erudite, he will always feel a little emotional, he turned around and returned to the hall, "The last lesson, today we will talk about knowing the destiny of heaven." ”

He has long forgotten the old man's real name, that year, he and another person, at the same time, a star, a Taichu, a Taiji, the two have different identities, different ages, and are like siblings. Back then, just like the students in the audience, they studied every day and argued together, and people have confidants like this, and they are fortunate in their lives. It's just that if Tai Chi is not obsessed with going down the mountain, it would be fine.

After the lecture, the stars hanging on the machine were empty, and the remaining twelve people were ordered to go down the mountain overnight. He looked up at the night sky, and unconsciously watched the starry sky for a lifetime and taught a lifetime of lessons.

Mars retrograde, recovering the cow house, decades of war.

Murderous?

The old man walked out of the courtyard and looked into the distance, and suddenly he was a little envious of the students who were going away at the moment, he looked at the faint main star representing Tai Chi, and began to envy the other person who went down the mountain that day.

If there is still Xingge, he should be a sinner through the ages, Taichu smiled, you Taiji hated the layout under the mountain all your life, and if you want to be chaotic and reborn, I Taichu will use these thirteen disciples to fight with you for the last time in your life, look at this big chess you laid out, who wins and who loses in the end.

Fifty years ago, the Star Pavilion sealed the twin stars, Taichu Taiji, the two of them are good at divination and stargazing, and the other is good at feng shui, both of them are strange people. It's just that 20 years ago, it was rumored that Tai Chi died violently, but in fact, he was expelled in violation of regulations, and the grievances were difficult to explain.

"Sir. A voice broke Taichu's thoughts. It was the solemn man sitting in the front row with a gold-trimmed scarf.

"Yuanfa, why don't you go down the mountain yet. Taichu asked.

Seeing that Yuanfa's expression was a little sad, he didn't speak, he counted a hexagram by himself, and Taichu laughed, "I see, I see." ”

"If you mourn for your teacher, it's not necessary. Tai Chu smiled and patted Yuanfa's head, "You don't need to blame yourself, I have been secretly born for thirty years, and it's time to sort out this account." ”

Yuanfa was speechless and still couldn't kneel for a long time.

Taiji said calmly, "Since you want to send the teacher on the last journey, then let's wait together, but the teacher is old and can't withstand the wind and cold for a long time, so let's go into the house together." ”

Yuanfa bowed his head and bowed, and then knelt down to follow.

The sky gradually turned red, and the eleventh senior brother waited for a long time by the lazy car coming down the mountain.

"Let's go, it looks like Senior Brother Yuan won't come. Among them, the masked man with strange hair color red and purple said.

"Let's go. Another masked man with a knife in his hand and disheveled hair chimed in.

The atmosphere on the lazy car seemed a little dignified, because no one spoke, and suddenly the car that was going down smoothly trembled.

"Sissy, what do you say about this invention, isn't it very convenient. The masked fat man taunted at the handsome man in the box behind him.

"It's amazing, it's just that the fat man, don't shake it anymore, if you shake it again, the car will fall off." On the side of the fat man, a one-year-old ten-year-old child pulled the hand pole on the side and said nervously.

"How many times has the little junior brother said that you want to call me senior brother, senior brother. It's so unruly when it's a big fart, and in my hometown, my ass has to be opened. "The masked fat man is more likely to be a child, and ushered in a white eye from the child on the side, to be reasonable, you are so fat, I'm afraid that the swelling that has been beaten since childhood has now subsided.

"Ahem, Senior Brother Chen, don't make trouble, I'm afraid of heights for my brother. The masked man sitting alone in the front row held his forehead, wearing a pair of classical glasses on top of his face scarf, his face was pale, and his other hand, which was holding a book, trembled a little.

After a while, the lazy car finally reached the bottom of the mountain. By this time, the sun had completely climbed up, and the eleven people stepped out of their respective cars in turn.

There was silence again, and most of them had broken off the idea of going down the mountain to devote themselves to studying and teaching. Even the youngest of them is the same as the younger junior brother.

"So. The handsome man looked a little embarrassed, "Don't leave it at that?"

"Senior Brother Huang, wait, you see, there is a stone tablet at the foot of Xingge Mountain in front, since you want to go, why don't you mention your name and leave, for three hundred years, we have been sealed but can go down the mountain, this is the creation of the world. The youngest masked child suddenly proposed, after all, he was still a child, and he was a little reluctant to face the separation.

"It's a good suggestion, but it's a lot of trouble for Senior Brother Bai to carve. The man with the glasses bowed to the man with the messy hair.

"I don't care, I don't know where to go anyway, so I should kill some time. The knife-wielding man surnamed Bai scratched his head and said.

"Okay, let's sign each of our names first. The masked child said with a smile.

After being busy for a while, all the people who should have dispersed were scattered, leaving only the man surnamed Bai still standing in front of the stone tablet, scratching his head.

"I always feel like something is missing. The man scratched his face again, drew his knife, and the words were vigorous and powerful, and they were all in one, and they were like paper plates on the stone tablet in one go.

Looking at the nomination and words on the stone tablet, the man surnamed Bai nodded with satisfaction, and then was a little dazed, but where should he go now?

He threw it in his hand, the hilt of the knife pointed south, he scratched his head again, picked up the long knife and walked towards the south.

There are thirteen different signatures behind the three-hundred-year-old stele in the boundary of the Star Pavilion, and Chen Qixing would definitely complain that the police uncle had destroyed cultural relics if he was here, but who would have thought that after many years, this stele alone would become a world-famous scenery.

The back of the stele is engraved with the names of several people after the surname. And the large letters engraved at the bottom are goodbye.

The handsome man walking east took off his scarf and walked with the woman behind him.

"Fei'er, Fei'er, getting together after this farewell is a time to compete for the long and the short. The man took out the jade flute hanging from his waist and blew it alone. The woman followed silently, without saying a word.