Chapter 162: Slaying the Dragon in a Dream

(Please keep in mind) (Please remember) Xu San is a post, the third in the family, and he is called Xu San.\\ The net boy is sturdy, young and strong, but unfortunately he was born ten years late, and he did not have the blessing to mix in the Spring and Autumn War, and he couldn't get any merits, and the old man Liu was lucky to be the post officer of the Jiming Temple, and he beheaded six in the battle of the West Base Wall, and after he retired from the Beiliang Army when he was old, he won a post station head of the small official position, although he was a person from the two Liao, but he was too bumpy on the battlefield, his body was not as strong as the young man, and he was afraid of the cold of the north, so he moved his family to the south, Old man Liu is addicted to alcohol, when talking about the past, the alcohol is particularly heavy, Xu San, including more than a dozen posters, also love to listen to Liu Old Man say that those soldiers and gunsmoke, listen to these old tunes often play, and do not get bored, Xu San is the most so, I can't wait for my father to drive myself out of the womb, not to mention anything else, now the world is settled, no matter how poor the people in the township are, they don't have to worry about the disaster of losing their heads, guarding a few acres of land, every household always has a hope, it snows a few feet thick every year, and the old people in the past have to feel that there is no one who can survive this weather, but now it is different, looking at the snow on the stove and laughing and saying Ruixue Zhaofeng year, Xu San has never read and read, But the truth is still understood, Old Man Liu said that this post station was built by the King of Beiliang himself, thirty miles of a post, who dares to deduct the salary of the post man, no matter how big an official you are, that is, a click, to take down the spot beheaded, and Xu San and the king of Beiliang and the general of the Great Pillar Kingdom have the same surname, after becoming a post, every time he runs a horse and delivers a letter, he is extremely diligent, I just feel that I can't insult this surname, right?

Last year, the Jiming Post Station in recent years for the first time encountered the need for 600 miles of expedited goods to be sent to the north, Xu San's physique and equestrianism are the most top-notch in the post station, and he took on the heavy responsibility unexpectedly, but the fortune and misfortune relied on each other, it was originally Liu Old Man to cultivate Xu San, but there was an accident halfway, when handed over to the next post station, he was told that the goods were damaged, and a eunuch who handed over the goods was shouting with the eighteenth generation of the dead ancestor to destroy the family, Xu San had never seen the world, but followed the old man Liu, and also knew that the eunuchs who came out of the capital to do things for the emperor's family could not even provoke the history of Zheng Sanpin's assassination, so he kowtowed and begged for mercy at that timeWhere did the eunuch ignore the pleas of the people of Shengdou, and forced several county officials around him to express their attitude, saying that this was the fresh lychee that the palace lady wanted, and treasured it in the Linglong Ice Cellar, this damn mail bumped and broke the box, the box was hard to buy, and the lychee transported from southern Xinjiang was even more unacceptable, and the eunuch asked with a gloomy face whether to die or not? The official had to echo the word "death", how could Xu San not accept his fate? But I don't know how the horse's hooves roared, hundreds of bright iron armor surrounded a general to the post station, seeing this situation, directly pulled out the Beiliang knife and cut off the eunuch's head, the general asked Xu San to get up, and then smiled at the county government officials beside him who were silent and asked, "Should you die if you kill a post guard? The officials said twice a day in a row that they should die and should die, and Xu San, who escaped death and dreamed like a dream, only learned that the general was the king of Beiliang!

Xu was colorless on three sides, still desperate to drive the horse and gallop, carrying a package cross-body. He had no sweat to promote, his lips were chapped, and all that was left was blood. The eyes could no longer see the road, and the stagecoach did not know how long it would last. Last night, 800 miles rushed to the Jiming Station, the old man Liu was startled, to know that the sturdy post man who sent the palace documents to the post station, only said a sentence "sent to Longhu Mountain by order to hand over to the Great Pillar Country" and even died of exhaustion with horsepower, fell off the horse, the old man Liu looked around, only Xu San was silent, and quickly pulled out a horse from the stable that he loved more than his daughter-in-law, untied the package and tied it around his neck, and quickly whipped the horse and went straight to Longhu Mountain. The king of Beiliang built nearly 2,000 dynasty post stations, and once said that the post soldiers should take the lead in eating Tianlu. Xu San is vulgar, and he can't say the truth, but he knows what he is talking about first!

At this moment, Xu San was only left to hang in the last breath, almost dead, the lights went out, and he kept telling himself that he would be there in twenty miles away, and if he held on for a while, he couldn't die! If he delayed the great affair of the King of Beiliang, and felt guilty of the grace of his life, what face did Xu San have to stand between heaven and earth? In the hazy vision, a person floated on the road, Xu San's horse was weak in front foot, and died in the dust on the spot, throwing Xu San out of the coffin, Xu San rolled down on the official road, couldn't see the person's face clearly, only vaguely saw the Taoist robe, clutched the package, and tried his best to neigh: "Xu Bing of the Jiming Post Station, eight hundred miles urgent, ask the Taoist chief to send it to Longhu Mountain ......"

The Taoist crouched down and nodded.

Xu San turned his head with difficulty and looked at the beloved horse who was killed on the spot, and then looked at the direction of Longhu Mountain. The middle-aged Taoist priest sighed lightly, closed his eyes for the young soldier, and took the package to untie it, revealing a scroll of bright yellow holy decrees.

The right hand holds the will, the right hand bears the back, the toe is a little bit, the body is like a rainbow through the sun, and the world cannot see the true face.

The middle-aged Taoist drove straight in, until he threw out the holy decree under the banner of King Xu Zi and turned around and drifted away, and the two waves of arrows in the air froze left and right, and did not move forward or fall, and waited until the figure of the Dao person passed away, and then it fell to the ground with a bang.

That year, the Yellow Purple Taoist priest on the mountain and the Beiliang Iron Rider under the mountain finally got a valuable peace of mind because of this holy decree.

Tonight, the middle-aged Taoist priest whose name and number are not found in Longhu Mountain is out of his body and arrives at Kuanglu Mountain.

Seeing that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World put away the dagger rune, pinned it to his waist at will, pulled out his double knives, and the middle-aged Taoist priest standing on the dragon's head said in a solemn manner: "Poor Dao once met Xu Xiao at the foot of the mountain. ”

Xu Fengnian remembered a dusty past incident that he accidentally learned from Chu Lushan's mouth, raised his head and asked, "Are you the person who sent the decree at the foot of Longhu Mountain?"

The middle-aged Taoist said expressionlessly: "Exactly." ”

Xu Fengnian hesitated, held his double knives upside down, bent down and saluted: "Xu Fengnian has seen the Immortal Chief. My father privately said that he was the first in the Xuan on Longhu Mountain, not Qi Zhenren, who ascended to the immortal fifty years ago. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest was indifferent, just looking down at Xu Fengnian and the rune.

Xu Fengnian still bowed his head and saluted, and asked, "The kid is very curious why the immortal chief can ascend to the immortal but not ascend, but he can enter the gate of heaven but not enter?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest said flatly: "The poor Taoist surname is Zhao." ”

Is it the same surname as the Son of Heaven?

Just four words are enough to explain many mysteries. Why did the great heavenly master of the previous generation not hesitate to exchange his life for longevity to continue the life of the first emperor? Why did the imperial court enshrine Longhu Mountain again and again, raising the status of this Taoist ancestral court layer by layer? Why did the contemporary heavenly master Zhao Danping be like a fish in water in the capital? Why was Mr. Bai Lian able to receive holy favor?

Xu Fengnian's hands trembled slightly, raised his head and gritted his teeth, and said, "Immortal Chief is already an outsider. ”

The Taoist who couldn't guess his age and cultivation was profound, and said with a light smile: "Have you heard that a person has attained the Tao and the chicken dog has ascended to heaven? Not to mention that the poor Dao has not yet ascended to the immortal, so why bless the descendants?"

Xu Fengnian asked again and again, and asked again: "I don't know what lesson the immortal chief has learned from coming with an out-of-body primordial spirit this time?"

The middle-aged Taoist did not answer the question, but stretched out his hand and pointed behind Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian didn't dare to turn his head, for fear that he wouldn't know how to die.

The Taoist priest frowned and said: "Although the poor Dao is not a moral saint, it will not be a junior like you, and the same is true with Xu Xiao back then." Children and grandchildren have their own blessings and misfortunes, as long as they are not deliberately deviated by someone, the country will be destroyed, and the poor road will not disturb the heavens. ”

Xu Fengnian turned his head and stared wide-eyed.

I don't know when there is a giant python confiding red letters behind him, confronting that bearded dragon!

Python against the dragon.

This giant python that seems to have entrenched the entire mountain is not afraid!

Xu Fengnian was very in awe of the golden dragon that poked out his head, and for some reason he was not afraid of the snow-white python at all, but there was a closeness from the bottom of his heart, and after the giant python saw Xu Fengnian turn around, he lowered his huge head like a basket and rubbed Xu Fengnian's forehead.

Tianlong seemed to be angry with this big python, his mouth spewed purple gas more and more densely, his body was raised again to reveal half of it, he opened his teeth and claws, and roared angrily at the top of Kuanglu Mountain, and the purple gas was like a substance, condensing into a purple pillar and rushing in!

Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are a celestial or an immortal, there is no reason in the world for him to let Xu Fengnian accept his fate and seek death!

Xu Fengnian was just about to draw his knife, when the big python on the top of the mountain suddenly raised his head, straightened his body, and bit the dragon qi purple pillar in one bite, biting it to pieces in an instant.

In a trance, the middle-aged Taoist priest who was standing on top of all living beings just watched coldly.

The sky dragon roared, Xu Fengnian saw that there was no more stars in the sky, the clouds were rolling, surging like angry waves, converging on the top of the sky dragon, layer by layer, becoming more and more dense.

"Feng Nian. ”

Xu Fengnian was afraid of the incomparable power of the Golden Heavenly Dragon, and when he heard a familiar voice in his ears, he turned his head suddenly, and saw that person, at this moment of life and death, was unaware of all things in heaven and earth, and just burst into tears.

There was a woman in white, with fluttering sleeves.

She once came out of the sword mound with a sword, she once beat the fish and dragon drum in white, she once punished him for holding the wall of writing, she once wore cloth shoes sewn by Xu Xiao herself, and entered the palace alone!

Xu Fengnian's voice was hoarse, and he shouted carefully: "Mother." ”

I'm afraid that if I shout loudly, she will go with the wind.

Her body is transparent, slowly floating, like Dunhuang flying into the sky.

Levitating in the air, as if he wanted to caress his son's cheek.

The middle-aged Taoist priest finally spoke, and snorted coldly: "The ghost is not gone, it is against the way of heaven!"

With a wave of the cuffs of his robe, he smashed the head of the giant white python to the ground.

"Wu Su, don't go to Huangquan soon!"

With another wave of her sleeves, the wind rose, and the woman in white, who was only a few feet away from Xu Fengnian, retreated with the wind.

The woman raised her head and sneered: "Zhao Huangchao, then why don't you enter the Heavenly Gate!"

Xu Fengnian saw that his mother's body was gradually blurred, and she turned into a flow and dispersed. He was completely in a frenzy, his eyes were red, and he reached out to grab it.

After all, the middle-aged Taoist priest is a well-deserved land immortal, and his power reaches the sky.

She was already against the heavens, she struggled forward, let her soul dissipate, stretched out a faint hand, and "held" Xu Fengnian's hand.

The middle-aged Taoist priest poured down his aura overwhelmingly, raised his palm, and said angrily: "The way of heaven is towering, and the demons are scattered!"

In an instant, the sky was thundering.

The Taoist slapped it with a palm!

The Taoist priest acts for the heavens, and the heavens kill the machine. The woman in white slowly disappeared like dust with her feet and waist with the giant python.

Xu Fengnian, who burst into tears, was heartbroken and shouted: "Mother!"

She smiled and said with a kind face: "Feng Nian, my mother can't take care of you anymore, I really can't bear it......"

Xu Fengnian was crazy, just shaking his head, that moment, twenty years of life, in his mind, passed in a flash.

Until Li Chungang's sentence emerged, I have a sword to open the gate of heaven.

Xu Fengnian only felt that it was blown up, the tricks exploded, the meridians exploded, the flesh and blood exploded, the soul exploded, everything was blown up, so why should I be afraid that Lao Tzu would die today?

He turned to face the golden Tianlong and the middle-aged Taoist priest and roared, "Fuck your Heavenly Dao!"

"I have a knife that can slash the dragon!"

Xu Fengnian had no knife in his hand, and as soon as these words came out, the giant python flowed and fireflies gathered, and a snow-white divine weapon was in Xu Fengnian's hand.

"I have a knife that can kill immortals!"

Break through the air with a single sword.

The heavens and the earth changed color.

There are no more dragons, no more immortals.

Xu Fengnian slowly opened his eyes, the top of Kuanglu Mountain was clear and the clouds were light and the wind was light, and there was no Li Chungang and Jade Bird and others who rushed to hear the news, Xu Fengnian looked down, the rune was still between his fingers, and the embroidered winter and spring thunder were inserted on the ground.

Xu Fengnian touched his cheeks, full of tears.

It turned out to be a dream.

Xu Fengnian turned his head, squeezed out a smiling face, looked at the silent void, and muttered, "Mother, let's go." ”

Turning his head again and looking at the starry sky, Xu Fengnian said word by word: "I have a knife that can kill Tianlong Tianren!"

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