Chapter 312: On Laoshan Mountain, in the Sea of Flowers

readx;? Shangjing City, also known as Kyoto, is the capital of Dongyu, how huge and prosperous, stretching for many miles of city walls and buildings have spread to the end of the horizon, no border, this Kyoto has been the capital of Dongyu for thousands of years of history, the surname of each dynasty that dominates the world is different, but Shangjing has never changed its name and surname, as the capital has witnessed the rise and fall of many dynasties, naturally each dynasty will continue to change, or expansion, or repair, so that the capital is getting bigger and bigger, no less than four or five times larger than the ordinary state city, many Baixin have not necessarily seen the magnificent city wall of Kyoto in their lifetime。 Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The east of the capital city is where the palace is located, the palace halls are numerous, surrounded by tall walls, deep into the palace inside, there is a big mountain, this mountain is called Laoshan Mountain, it is a thousand years ago when the Dongyu Dynasty was expanded after the founding of the country, it was encircled by the palace into it, it is regarded as the largest back garden of the palace, but in fact, Laoshan is very quiet, the whole mountain prohibits any court personnel from trespassing in it, the offender is a capital offense, according to the news that several little eunuchs heard from the old eunuch, there is only one person living on this Laoshan Mountain, but you can enjoy this place exclusively in the palace, and even the dragon robe man with the greatest authority in the world must be respectful if he wants to enter it。

Because the person who lives on Laoshan is not someone else, it is the old man of Dongyu Daozun Bai, who is firmly on the first throne in the world.

Dongyu Dao Zun surname Bai Minglong, Mr. Bai is just a common honorific title in the world, he lives alone in the mountains, rarely shows up, but also in line with the hearts of all the masters do not show up, presumably the real person must be a majestic face quite domineering old man, in fact, only a few people such as the current Holy Emperor Ming only know, Mr. Bai is actually kind and kind, and there is no difference between ordinary kind old man.

Although the man in the dragon robe in the palace has proposed to replace him with the best red sandalwood chair more than once over the years, the old man has always smiled and shook his head, waving his hand to signal that he does not need to, and he thinks that he will put such a precious red sandalwood chair in front of the broken grass house he built, which is really a break in the fine red sandalwood.

The breeze caressed, not far away on the small mountain road that was not wide and very muddy, surrounded by forests on the left and right, and a man in Tsing Yi walked slowly.

The man in Tsing Yi has a young face, looks like he is only in his early twenties, wearing an incomparably beautiful cyan dress, the most impressive thing is his cheeks, I don't know whether it is a man or a woman or a man, there is a sense of male and female indistinguishable, saying that it is a woman who is inevitably a little delicate and heroic, saying that it is a man that is too soft and even hides a touch of charm and enchantment, and the slender eyebrows and eyes do not know if it is an illusion, it actually gives people a sense of seduction, both men and women are killed, like the legendary fox spirit.

Both men and women were easily drawn by his skin in front of this man in Tsing Yi, but the old man in plain clothes did not react, but smiled and asked, "Why are you here?"

Facing this real first person in Dongyu, the people in Tsing Yi saluted respectfully and said: "Yin Niang passed the book with a flying pigeon yesterday and told me something. ”

The old man in plain clothes said: "You can't handle anything, you still need to ask me?"

The man in Tsing Yi did not show the bewitching behavior that he often deliberately made on weekdays to provoke people's hearts, but said seriously: "When that girl went to Gusai Prefecture with Zhong Cunhe to kill the purple-clothed demons Zhao Tishan and Wu Chushui, she met a young man, who was also a martial artist, and a master, who could defend Zhao Tishan without defeat. ”

"When did the martial arts juniors come out with such a brilliant child?" The old man in plain clothes raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, you must know that even his personal disciple has only just entered the peak of the Extreme Creation Realm, facing Zhao Tishan's kind of master is definitely not enough to support, there are other young people who can be higher than his disciple realm, which makes him even feel incredible.

The man in Tsing Yi finally said: "That young man claimed to be named Li Molan. ”

The old man in plain clothes was slightly stunned, and then his eyebrows were relaxed, and he didn't know what he remembered, he suddenly smiled and said, "Deliberately hanging my appetite." ”

The man in Tsing Yi showed a simple smile on his face that was completely different from his usual ones, and said, "It may not be the one in Beihai." ”

The old man in plain clothes said softly: "Except for the old guy of the dry wine poem, I don't believe that there are other people who can teach such a powerful young man, martial arts cultivation is just a side path in the Dao Domain, this is a rule set by the laws of heaven and earth, and it will be very different if it is changed to Kyushu." The dry old man died, I heard that his apprentice was shouted and killed in Beihai, and I was still thinking about when to go to Beihai to meet this kid, but I didn't expect him to come by himself, hey, although this kid will definitely come to see me, but I don't need to wait for him to come, go and call him directly, I also want to see the apprentice of the dry old man, how powerful it is. ”

The man in Tsing Yi took the order and left.

The old man leaned back, half lying on the Taishi chair, looking at the grass and vegetation on Laoshan Mountain, his eyes gradually passed through those scenes, and fell on some places that no one knew, his eyes were full of thoughts, countless wind and clouds changed and ebbed and flowed, a figure flashed like a marquee, and one of the old people who was about the same age as him also flashed in front of him.

He sighed softly.

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At the end of April, the weather became warmer and warmer, at the end of the southernmost grassland in Gusai Prefecture, Li Molan was dressed in cloth and rode a bull with a sword on his shoulder, and slowly approached the border of Yangzhou, the most intuitive embodiment of which was that the horse thieves in this area gradually increased, and he encountered a total of two groups of horse thieves along the way, the first wave of horse thieves helped him change into a coarse cloth clothes that were quite fast, and the second wave of horse thieves contributed a large amount of silver taels.

The weather is warmer and the spring flowers are inevitably blooming, there is a spring city on the border of Yangzhou, there is a quite famous scenic spot called the sea of flowers outside the spring city, a large area of wild flowers compete for beauty and stretch countless hillsides, when Li Molan approaches the spring city from the grassland, and completely enters Yangzhou, it is inevitable to come here to take a look and feel the beautiful scenery here.

Leisurely riding the old green ox in the sea of flowers, it is indeed beautiful, at this moment it is really a good season to appreciate the sea of flowers, there are a lot of tourists, some children chase butterflies in the sea of flowers, probably from the village where the spring city has changed abruptly, Li Molan riding a bull and carrying a sword is a little conspicuous.

"Brother, why are you a cow on this mount!" a childish voice sounded in Li Molan's ears.

He turned his head to look and found that it was a little boy with a cute face, who had come to his side unknowingly and made him unaware, which made him a little admired.

"I don't like horseback riding, I love bull riding. Li Molan said patiently.

"Don't you think it's better to ride a horse, because oxen are only suitable for plowing fields and pulling carts, and bull riding is not beautiful at all. The boy said bluntly.

The old green cow was furious, so he was ready to scare and scare this boy who didn't know the height of the sky, so that this melon baby could understand what it meant to be a real cow without showing his face, but fortunately, Li Molan grabbed its ears to calm it down.

Li Molan smiled: "This ...... This is what you don't know, you see, if the horse rider and the bull rider fight, and the bull rider collides, then the horse rider is not allowed to roll on the ground with the man and the horse?"

"Makes sense. The boy looked pensive.

"Don't think, what are you doing!" A young woman hurriedly trotted from not far away, with a white scarf on her head, looking no different from an ordinary village girl, but what was surprising was that this woman's appearance was excellent, gentle and beautiful, and her figure was also graceful.

The little boy who was called to be unthinkable heard his mother's voice, and his neck shrunk like a frosted eggplant.

The young woman seemed to be the boy's mother, and walked up to Li Molan and said apologetically: "Childe is really sorry, I wonder if this kid has disturbed Childe's flower appreciation?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Li Molan waved his hand. (To be continued.) )