Linglan Continent Album Cold Mountain Resurrection Volume

Chapter 1: The Iron Tree Blossoms

The sky is very quiet, especially the night sky tonight, it is even quieter, the night of Hanshan Academy, like a midnight orchid, quiet and charming.

On the top of the mountain behind Hanshan Academy, there was a tree growing in isolation, and within ten meters of this tree, there was not a single tree, not even flowers and plants, and it was a bare rock.

And in the center, the tree that grows, as if jumping out of the rock, the whole tree is more than ten meters high, Yaya forked, such a huge tree is not a single leaf, bare trunk, bare body.

The whole tree is iron-colored, and this bare tree is more appropriate to cast works of art with iron. But, in fact, he is indeed a tree, the Luosha Iron Tree, an extremely rare Luosha Iron Tree in the Linglan Continent, and in the entire Hanba Kingdom, there is only one such a tree as the mountain behind Hanshan Academy.

At midnight, it was quiet, and then, there was a sound like gold dust, and a faint luster emanated from the iron tree.

One, two, three, four, five...... One by one, the flowers bloomed at the end of the fork of the Rosha Iron Tree.

The flowers are as beautiful as the stars, and the blooming flowers are like the stars in the sky, which is so beautiful that it makes people wonder.

The iron tree blooms, this is an impossible thing, legend, it is difficult for the iron tree to bloom once in ten thousand years, tonight, the iron tree in the back mountain of Hanshan Academy actually bloomed!

On the astrological platform of the astrology gate, a woman sat on the steps, bare-footed, a pair of jade feet swaying, jade feet were as white as jade, and the soft moonlight sprinkled on her jade feet, as if they were glowing, and the pair of dangling jade feet seemed to be two rounds of crescent moon hanging in the sky and turning.

The girl sitting on the steps sniffed the fragrance of the night sky, the fragrance of the night sky, like a midnight orchid, raised her head, looked at the starry night sky, showed a smile, the smile was full of wisdom, and a silver-like voice sounded, and said: "The iron tree opens at the right time, and there is a guest monument." The gods and demons in the world are there, and the beacon fire is wrong. ”

Speaking of this, the girl stared intently, and said slowly: "The guest in the stele, the guest in the stele, what kind of person are you, the iron tree that has not bloomed for 10,000 years is actually blooming for you, what will you bring to the spirit blue?"

That night, the news of the blooming of the sand iron tree in the mountain behind Hanshan Academy reached the palace of the Hanba Empire at the fastest speed.

In the palace of the Hanba Empire, His Majesty is the Guangwu Emperor of the Tianwu Dynasty. A generation of overlords, he is not only the king of a country, but also one of the most powerful warriors in the world today, the Zhongxing Hanba Dynasty, invincible, some people say he is the hero, some people say he is a single husband, and some people say he is a war maniac!

However, no matter what, in today's mainland, it is difficult for anyone to compete with Emperor Guangwu, and he has stood tall for 400 years! His martial arts are unfathomable, and it is difficult to have an opponent in the world.

Emperor Guangwu sat in the dark, like a male lion hidden in the dark, his gaze like cold lightning made people shudder, like a male lion who would choose people to devour at any time.

Hearing the report from his subordinates, Emperor Guangwu's eyes were cold, like two sharp blades swept by, making the guards below shiver.

"Luo Sha Tieshu opens, hey, do you want to change the sky? Hey, hey, I want to see how the sky changes, whether it is for me Xiao Tuofeng, or for others!" Emperor Guangwu said that he was looking at the world and full of ambition.

The guards below didn't dare to say a word.

In one of the Jiangzuo, the young master of the Wang family, standing on the peak of the mountain, with his back hand, when he heard the news, he smiled and said: "The iron tree opens at the right time, and there is a guest monument." The gods and demons in the world are there, and the beacon fire is wrong. ”

In the Linglan Continent, there is such a saying, move less guns, and Jiang Zuo retreats. If you move less, it is the king of the Jiangzuo Wang family. The meaning of this sentence is that Wang moved his gun, and all the heroes and heroes of Zuojiang retreated.

"Young master, it is rumored that when the Rosa Iron Tree opens, the heavens will change hands. This is a good time for you to show off your skills and win the world, young master, maybe, the iron tree will be opened for the young master. One of the strategists beside Wang Dong whispered.

Wang Dong just smiled and said, "Ah Fu, what you said is too rebellious, the Wang family has always been loyal to the Tianwu Dynasty. ”

"Yes, yes. The strategist whispered.

"Even if the world changes hands, it will not be my turn to move. There are many heroes in the world. Yanbei Lawson, Jiangnan Lane Jade, Yanjing Ancient Snake, there are many heroes. Wang Dong smiled and said.

The iron tree bloomed, and the Luosha Iron Tree of Hanshan Academy actually bloomed, and the news quickly spread throughout the Linglan Continent, and the Luosha Iron Tree, which had been difficult to bloom for 10,000 years, actually bloomed.

Such a miracle reminded some far-sighted wise people of a poem that has been passed down for a long time.

The iron tree blooms at the right time,

There is a guest monument to come.

The gods and demons of the world are there,

Beacon gold misplaced.

This is a poem that has been passed down for a long time, and no one remembers what age it was.

This poem has been debated for thousands of years, with some saying that it is nothing more than the nonsense of a down-and-out literati, while others say that it is a proverb left by a great astrologer that foreshadows a major event to come.

There are more people who disagree with the content of this poem, and some people say that when the iron tree blooms, the stone tablet that sealed the demon king is lifted, and the demon king is dead. Some people also say that when the iron tree bloomed, a son of heaven came from the stele to save the creatures of the Linglan Continent.

As for the back, "The gods and demons in the world are here, and the beacon fire is wrong." "No one can understand it, because no one has ever really seen the legendary gods and demons, and they have disappeared for thousands of years.

On the night when the iron tree blossomed, in the cold mountain, under the cold mountain god monument in the cold mountain, a person crawled out of the soil.

At this time, the sky thundered, the torrential rain kept falling, the raindrops the size of soybeans hit the body, faintly painful, and the dark electricity in the sky beat the sky fiercely like a long whip.

Yan San, Yan San crawled out of a tombless tomb under the stone tablet of Hanshan, and on this stormy night, Yan San in the tomb came back to life.

After Yan San crawled out, he only knew that his name was Yan San, as for the rest, he couldn't remember everything, he didn't know who his parents were, he didn't know where his home was, and he didn't know why he was lying in this tomb, and it was a tomb without a monument. Even, this is not a grave, just a very small dirt bag, inconspicuous, no one will care.

Yan San touched his chest, touched a box, and hurriedly opened it, there was a book inside, the book was made of silk, the words were embroidered by gold wire, and there were four big characters on the cover of the book, "Ask the Heaven and Divination".

Yan San put away the book and looked up.

A huge stone tablet is high into the clouds, and there is a book in the middle: "Heaven and earth have five qi, and people are born from heaven and earth, and they contain five qi." Take the five qi of heaven and earth as the force, supplement it with technology, and call it a warrior. Within the five qi, to vibrate the five qi of heaven and earth, supplemented by qu, it is called Qushi. ”

This sentence, in the Linglan Continent, I am afraid that children can memorize it, because this sentence is the first sentence of the general outline of warriors and qu shi, and any warrior and qu shi must memorize this sentence.

On the left and right sides of the stele, there are small fonts, dense linen, more than 10,000 characters.

The Hanshan Divine Monument was built by the Thirteen Emperors, and the authentic traces of the Thirteen Emperors were left. Legend has it that the Hanshan stele is a book of heaven, who can comprehend it, the world is invincible.

For thousands of years, there have been countless people who have come to the Cold Mountain to observe, but there is only one person who has truly comprehended the peerless learning from the Cold Mountain Divine Monument!

The rain kept falling, and the lightning thundered.

Yan San, who was at a loss, groped his way down the mountain in the heavy rain. At this time, he felt very cold, and he had to find a place to shelter from the rain, and it was best to have a fire to roast his soaked clothes, and of course, it would be better if he had something to eat, he was hungry.

On the second day of the iron tree flowering, even more shocking news came that a female disciple of Guyun Peak went down the mountain, and a female disciple of the Heavenly Temple fell into the dust. Suddenly, the news was spreading.

For hundreds of years, there have been no disciples from Guyun Peak and Heavenly Temple, and today, the two most powerful sects and the most mysterious sects today have disciples who have come out of the mountains and fallen into the dust at the same time, which makes the outside world speculate.

Some people speculate that this has a lot to do with the blooming of the Rosa iron tree.

Time passed day by day, in a flash, it was three years, in the past three years, nothing earth-shattering happened, with the passage of time, everyone seems to have forgotten the blossom of the iron tree, forgot the meaning of the poem.

Now, in the Linglan Continent, the most discussed thing is the disciple "Sword Fairy" who descended from Guyun Peak and the disciple "Lotus Heavenly Maiden" who fell into the dust of the Heavenly Temple, as well as the "Four Youths of Hanba".

However, not everyone has forgotten that there are some people who still keep the matter of the iron tree blossoming in mind, they just stand still and wait for the opportunity.

In Hanshan Town, which is close to Hanshan, it was almost dark at this time, and originally, at this time, the people should go home to rest, but, on the contrary, at this time, many people poured outside.

"Look, find, Mr. Yan's divination card is hidden, find it quickly." ”

"Quick, Gu'er Dad, what are you rubbing, don't look for it quickly, as long as you find a divination card, if it is sold, this month, you don't have to work. ”

"Little pillar, go to the public latrine in the suburbs to find it, the third son next door found a divination card there last time. ”

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All of a sudden, the small town of Hanshan became lively, which was also the most interesting scene in Hanshan in the past three years.

Three years ago, a young man came to Hanshan Town, he called himself Yan San, at the beginning, no one cared about this young man who looked good and looked good when he smiled.

But, later, it slowly spread, because this young man named Yan San turned out to be a fortune teller, and he was also very godly, some people asked him to tell fortunes, and after his guidance, he quickly made a fortune. Therefore, Yan San became a celebrity in the area of Hanshan Town, and many people asked Yan San for fortune telling, including rich people, official masters, and poor people.

However, Yan San has a very strange rule, one day, he only counts three people, and every day he only deals two fortune cards, as long as you go to Yan San with your fortune cards, he will help you tell your fortune, no fortune cards, he will not help you fortune telling.

Therefore, every afternoon when it is almost dark, many people in Hanshan Town run to find the divination card, because Yan San's card is valuable, it is possible that a card can be sold for five taels of silver, and even, when the rich people are in urgent need of the card, they can sell more.

You must know that in the mainland, under normal circumstances, a family of five only needs five taels of silver to live a better life a month.

Therefore, a very peculiar profession has arisen in Hanshan Town, which is called "looking for divination cards". Some people find divination cards for their own use, and some people, when they find divination cards, they sell them to others.

However, Yan Sanzang divination cards do not have any rules, throw them casually, it may be in front of your door, or it may be in the pit, it is possible anywhere.

Yan San lives in the old temple in the eastern suburbs of the town, which has been built for hundreds of years, but it is still so strong.

In the past, the old temple was overgrown with weeds, but now, the old temple has gained popularity and has a person living here.

The sun had just shone on the gate of the old temple, and with a "squeak", the door of the old temple opened, and a head poked out of it. A young face, a delicate face, always with a smile on her face, that smile looks good, as sweet as sugar.

However, no matter how you look at it, this smile looks a bit like a rich and lustful appearance, like a slave smiling at the treasure, and like a pervert smiling at the beauty and drooling.

Yan San moved his muscles and bones, breathed a sigh of relief, showed his signature smile, and said to himself: "Another day, I have to do business again, hey, hey, when I have saved enough one thousand taels of silver, I will leave here, go to Tianluo City, and go to Hanshan Academy to practice martial arts." Hey, hey, in the future, I will definitely become a great warrior. “

Saying that, Yan San closed his eyes, self-intoxicated, thinking about the scene of becoming the greatest warrior, flowers were scattered all over the sky, the beauties on the street were flattering to themselves, and the mountains of gold and silver were in front of his eyes, thinking of this, Yan San couldn't help drooling, his bones were crispy, and he couldn't wait to go to Tianluo City, the imperial capital of the Hanba Empire, now.

Of course, Yan San had never been to Tianluo City, nor had he ever been to Hanshan Academy, he just listened to what the most knowledgeable sect leader in the town said, and I heard him say that Hanshan Academy was the largest academy in the Linglan Continent.

Yan San's greatest wish is to become a great warrior, because he once saw that the head of the sect in the town could jump on the eaves as soon as he jumped up, and he could break a stone with one punch, which made Yan San extremely obsessed with it, and he wished that he would become a great warrior.

Yan San once wanted to worship the head of the sect as a teacher, but the head of the sect refused, because the head of the sect himself cultivated to the level of a soldier, and his cultivation was very low, and he didn't want to mislead people's children.

There are twelve levels of warriors, from lowest to highest: Warrior, Soldier, Guard, Captain, Captain, Brigade, General, Division, King, Emperor, Saint, and God.

Although the sect leader refused to accept Yan San as a disciple, this did not dispel Yan San's dream of becoming a great warrior, on the contrary, it became even more intense.

If you say, Yan San has three wishes, the first is to make a lot of money, preferably gold and silver, the second is to have a lot of beauties, and the third is to become the greatest warrior.

Yan San puts good wealth in the first place, lust in the second place, and becoming a great warrior in the third place.

Therefore, every day after Yan San's gang finished divination, they often ran to the street to stroll, just to see the beauties on the street, although there were few beauties in Hanshan Town, but Yan San still watched with relish, and his eyes were green.

Yan San is not ugly, on the contrary, he is very handsome, at his age, he can go to pick up girls, but the lustful Yan San often walks around the streets, but he has never soaked a girl, because he is rich, an iron rooster, a dime is not pulled, and he is reluctant to spend money to pick up girls, so until now, he is still single.

In addition, Yan San also likes to go to the town to tell stories about some great warriors, of course, I don't know if these stories are true or not, anyway, Yan San listened to it with relish and was very intoxicated, as if the great warrior in the story was him.

At this time, Yan Sanmei thought to herself that as long as she saved enough money, she would definitely go to Hanshan Academy and practice martial arts to become a great warrior.

In fact, in the Linglan Continent, Qu Shi's status was much higher than that of a warrior, but this did not affect Yan San's dream of becoming a great warrior. He had no interest in the kind of singing composer and just wanted to be a great warrior.

It was still early, Yan San slipped into his room and pulled out a box from under the bed, which contained silver one by one.

Seeing the silver of the white flowers, Yan San's eyes lit up, his saliva flowed, and he couldn't help but gently touch his white silver, which was light and soft, like touching the snow-white skin of his lover.

Every day when he gets up, Yan San has to play with his savings, which makes him refreshed, very comfortable, and very happy.

Yan San had already saved more than four hundred taels of silver, and he was a person with a little money.

As long as he saw the silver, Yan San forgot everything, no longer thought about who his parents were, and no longer thought about why he was able to rise from the grave. In fact, Yan San had thought hard a lot, but he just couldn't remember, he couldn't remember who his parents were and who he was.

Fortunately, Yan's three surnames were open-minded, and Suo didn't think much about it, and slowly got used to living in Hanshan Town.

The day's work began, Yan San's job is divination, fortune telling, his divination is Yan San from the "Asking the Sky Divination" he carried, after Yan San learned, he burned the "Asking the Sky Divination". Because there is such a line of words at the back of "Asking the Heaven Divination", "The heavenly machine cannot be passed on more, after comprehension, burn it".

Yan San only accounts for three hexagrams at most a day, because his divination is too good, every time he divination, he will feel that his physical strength is consumed, and after divination, he will feel tired. Moreover, in the book "Asking the Heavens", it is repeatedly emphasized that you must not divulge too many heavenly secrets, otherwise you will be killed.

There are no more than three things, so Yan San divination is up to three times a day, which is Yan San's discipline.

Yan San's first guest was an old man, in fact, this person was in his forties, but he was riddled with a vicious disease, he looked to be fifty or sixty years old, his hair was gray, his skin was boneless, and his eyes were cloudy.

The old man was supported by an honest young man, and he came tremblingly, holding in his hand a divination card that his son had found with great difficulty.

Yan San was already bathing in incense, sitting there and concentrating.

"Yan, Mr. Yan, help, help the old and young, the old and the young. The old man handed the card to Yan San.

Yan San took the divination card, this is indeed the divination card he sent out yesterday, after putting it away, Yan San took out the turtle hexagram and said: "What do you want to ask? ”

There are a total of eight tortoise hexagrams of Yan San, which are metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and upper, middle, and lower

"Young, I always want to ask if my disease can be cured. The old man said

Yan San looked at him, stretched out his hand, and said, "One or two silver." ”

Yan San's rules and regulations are like this, the poor divination, one tael of silver, the rich divination, ten taels of silver.

Although Yan San's divination is very smart, it does not start the price on the spot, because it is clearly written in the book "Asking Heaven Divination" that it cannot make a fortune by divination, and it is only allowed to sue it to eat and support his family. Otherwise, it will attract natural disasters, so Yan San has always kept his own rules.

However, one tael of silver is already a lot for the poor, and for one tael of silver, they save a little, and a family of five or six can live for a month.

The old man's son took out a string of bronze coins from the package, this is the Tianwu bronze coin of the Hanba Empire, which only circulates in the Hanba Empire, unlike gold and silver, which circulate throughout the Linglan Continent.

The old man's son landed one by one, and a string of exactly a hundred bronze coins.

A hundred Tianwu bronze coins are exactly one or two silver, it seems that this old man is indeed poor, he doesn't even have silver, so he can only use bronze coins.

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