The spring cold is steep, the peach blossoms outside the bamboo are stubborn and blooming, but in the bamboo forest, there is a wooden house with cooking smoke, and the cyan cooking smoke is waving, and then dispersed.

The three-flowered cat was lazily lying on the eaves basking in the sun, the chickens in the yard were clucking at the brown rice scattered on the ground, and a big black dog was stretching its waist, pacing to the distance, and raised a leg.

The courtyard is full of wine jars, and even if they are covered, they exude a mellow aroma of wine; There are cabbage and radish peppers in the basket, and the owner of the wooden house is going to make some refreshing dishes, and the other basket is drying tobacco, thinking that he is a smoker, after all, there are five baskets occupied by this tobacco.

There are still salted fish and bacon hanging on the support, farm tools are scattered, and a lot of wood and bamboo are accumulated.

In the courtyard, there is a stone table, four stone benches, and a teapot and porcelain bowl on the stone table, as well as a small wooden box.

Inside the house, the white and slightly chubby round-faced young man was cooking soup, outside the house, the big black dog came from a flattering bark, the black dog has spirituality, if it is a stranger, the black dog will only bark, but if it is an acquaintance who has given it benefits, then it will make a flattering bark.

The round-faced young man put down the spoon and walked out of the cabin.

Outside the house, a middle-aged uncle in a brocade robe squinted his eyes, his greasy face was covered with sweat, and he was still gasping for breath, followed by a personal guard dressed in black power.

"Lord Wang, you are now outside, Qingwei Mountain is not easy to climb." Xiao Yuan's face looked at the prince's general's belly playfully.

"Old, old, this Qingwei Mountain can't be climbed, go back thirty years, climb this mountain is like playing." The prince gasped and replied with his knees propped up.

The prince's surname is Xu, and he has gone back thirty years, and he is also a ruthless man who immediately decides the situation, and with elite soldiers he helped the Taizu of the Dajing Dynasty to defeat most of the Dajing.

According to what Xiao Yuan's face said in his previous life, Jing Taizu had to have a glass of wine to release the military power, didn't he? Jing Taizu didn't do it, so Xu Wang Ye became the only surviving king with a different surname, after all, people handed over the military power without saying a word.

Thirty years have passed, and the former macho man has also had a big belly, and his heroic face has also been inflated, turning into the uncle next door that can be seen everywhere.

The little round face also has a relationship with Prince Xu,

After all, the father of the little round face is the brother of Xu Wangye, and he helped Xu Wangye block a lot of knives, and finally blocked a sword, but it was the heart, and the little round face became an orphan.

Later, Xu Wangye, who retired successfully, found a little round face that was thirteen years old at the time, and adopted him.

The prince thought that the little round face should be a beggar, but he didn't think that the little round face was mixed with wind and water, the little face was oily and shiny, and the cheeks were quite handy.

Ten years have passed, and Xiaoyuan's face has also moved out of the prince's mansion early, and settled on the top of Qingwei Mountain, which is quite leisurely.

"By the way, which gust of wind blew you up the mountain, Lord Wang?" Xiao Yuan's face asked the prince very strangely, and the tone was still joking.

Calling the prince is actually quite raw, but Xu Wangye doesn't care about this, after all, he owes his father, and the guilt is useless, so he can only make up for it, but fortunately, Xiaoyuan's face doesn't hate him.

"Your brother slammed it." The prince said, his face full of sorrow, "I didn't want to trouble you, but there is no one in the whole city who has real materials."

"Uncle, you're out of sight, how can you say that Hei Dan'er is also my brother, but uncle, you also know my nephew's rules." Xiao Yuan's face put away the appearance of frivolity and turned serious.

"I understand, I understand." The prince nodded, "One meal is full of food, two strings of golden bells, three jars of green bamboo brew, and four beautiful girls."

In fact, the small round face only needs the first three, and the fourth one is just made up casually.

"Without further ado, uncle, bring the black egg to my cabin." The little round face said, although the body is slightly fat, but the bearing is extraordinary.

"Ah Yi, you have the best light work, go and come back quickly." The prince commanded to the guards beside him.

"Subordinates obey orders." As soon as the personal guard Ah mentioned the light skill, he took a vertical leap, and soon disappeared into the bamboo forest.

"Uncle

Sit down and have a cup of tea." The little round face turned to ask the prince again.

Xu Wang Ye wanted to speak and stopped, and finally sighed and asked, "Yuesheng, how are you doing on the mountain?"

"It doesn't matter if it's good or not, I like this kind of peaceful life, uncle, your family is too noisy, my aunt quarrels with other aunts every day, I don't like to be noisy, you know, I like to be quiet."

"That, speaking of your aunt, do you know that your aunts are quite concerned about your life's affairs, you see that you are twenty-three, and when I was your age, I had children."

"Uncle, have you ever thought about a question?"

"What's the problem?"

"The consequence of early marriage and early childbearing is the doubling of the population, and according to the annual grain production of Dajing, can it feed the surging population? Wouldn't the immortals waste time helping the farmers ripen crops in such peaceful years, and according to the monthly income of ordinary people, they would be able to feed a large number of children?"

"Ah, indeed." Prince Xu pondered for a moment and then replied, and then Prince Xu asked again, "So what does this have to do with your life's events?"

"There are enough people in this world who don't have enough to eat, and I can't grab food from them." Xiaoyuan said with a straight face.

Xu Wang Ye felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong, he used his soldiers like a god, and he was extremely brave, but he could only decide the situation immediately, and he couldn't put pen to paper to settle the world.

The minds of souls from a world in which technology has changed their lives are not something that the ordinary wisdom of the ancients of another world could keep up with.

"So, uncle, don't worry about my life's work." The little round face said naturally, and then he went back to the wooden house and began to cook.

After a short time, three dishes and one soup were ready, and he brought out the food, put it on the stone table, and filled the rice wine in the wine jar, one bowl per person.

The rice wine is as clear as clear water, sweet and sweet, not spicy, but the stamina is big, one bowl is slightly drunk, two bowls are on the top, and three bowls are broken.

And at this moment, the guard Ah Yi also took the black egg up the mountain, the black egg is not black, but the snow white and pink are tender, Xu Wang Ye has added a new baby boy when he is old, and naturally protects him like a treasure in the palm of his hand.

The reason why it is called a black egg is because Qin Yuesheng blew up his face with firecrackers when he went to the palace for the festival, and since then he has lost the nickname of a black egg.

Although the prince said that it was a collision, but the black egg was no different at the moment, Qin Yuesheng looked at the black egg and smiled and picked up the eight-year-old black egg,

"Here, black egg, drink some wine." Qin Yuesheng picked up the bowl and put it to the black egg's mouth.

When the black egg saw the wine, he quickly snatched the bowl and drank it.

"Again." The black egg grinned, and his face was full of rats.

Qin Yuesheng looked at it and took a sip of wine, took out a dry tobacco stick from his waist, rubbed his fingers, smoked it, and then exhaled a puff of smoke.

The black egg sniffed the smoke and showed a satisfied expression.

"Old fairy, how is this golden wind?"

"It's a little bit off." Black Egg said with some dissatisfaction.

"And what about this Gyokuro?"

"Not enough." The black egg smacked his mouth and said.

"It stands to reason that the old immortal, you come, I have to stay for ten miles and eight miles, gongs and drums are noisy, firecrackers are ringing, you are greeted by a lively and lively scene, and the golden wind and jade dew are at your disposal, but the conditions in this place are not good, and I hope you will forgive me for many offenses." Qin Yuesheng greeted him with a smile, "But if you are willing to appreciate my face and taste my golden wind and jade dew, it means that you are willing to negotiate with me."

"That's true." The black egg is lying on his back, and his hands are shrunk in front of his chest, quite rat-like.

Qin Yuesheng put down the black egg, and the black egg also sat opposite Qin Yuesheng by himself, the old fairy was a gray cultivator, that is, a cultivated rat demon, and he could be called a gray immortal if he didn't do anything bad.

Gray Xiu tasted the wine, Qin Yuesheng clicked on the cigarette holder, and spit out a mouthful of smoke, the smoke condensed but did not disperse, and there was a fox shadow flashing in it, and then it slowly dissipated, Qin Yuesheng asked,

"Straight to the point, the two sides are peaceful, and the immortals practice the world to the mountain?"

"At the beginning, I practiced for 50 years, there were no mountains and no water, and I was not famous, and the road was far away and the water was long for 30 days, and I was in the capital

Tanabe a gray fairy; How about the prefix Xiansheng? How about wrists?"

"A cloud on the edge of the Xuandu sky, the cloud falls on the seven-year wheel of Hushan, the annual ring becomes the Taoist fox Huayun, the preaching leaves the Qingwei Mountain, the spirit is gray and yellow, Hu Liubai is white, and the ancestral world is full of immortals."

"Master Huayun?! When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they are disrespectful and disrespectful." The gray fairy was sincerely afraid, "The mice ask for everything, and the immortals will be fulfilled."

"What?"

"Ask this fairy child, open your mouth." Grey Fairy pointed to the black egg.

"No, substitution." Qin Yuesheng continued to smoke.

"Seek immortal perfection." The gray fairy knelt and kowtowed and pleaded.

"No, substitution." Qin Yuesheng looked down at the gray fairy, his eyes were like foxes.

"Seek immortal perfection!" The Grey Fairy still pleaded.

"No, it's not allowed, it's not more than three things."

The gray fairy saw that Qin Yue's ecology was tough, and his expression was gloomy,

"But you can be one of my full house." Qin Yuesheng said.

"Really?"

"Nine words."

"Thank you Xiansheng, thank you Xiansheng."

The gray fairy hurriedly buckled his head, and his joy was overflowing.

"It's time to get out of my brother, right?" Qin Yuesheng asked.

"Here it comes." The gray fairy was very happy, and the black egg did not look like a mouse, but passed out on the ground.

"Yuesheng, what did you just say?" Prince Xu asked Qin Yuesheng puzzled.

"It's just a matter of interrogating its roots, it's not a collision, it's just that I'm eyeing the black egg and wants the black egg to be a fairychild." Qin Yuesheng said indifferently, "Eat, otherwise the food will be cold."

As soon as Xu Wangye touched the rice bowl, he felt especially warm, and couldn't help but have a little more blue eyes for his nephew, who was like his own son.

is not very old, and he is evened out in a few words, what is this called?

This is called professionalism.

The food was silent, so everyone just ate quietly and did not say much.

On the other side, Qin Yuesheng was staring at the sky intently, the white clouds were scattered and fluttering, and after staring for a long time, he felt that his right eye jumped straight.

Left to jump wealth, right to jump disaster,

The cloud arithmetic also shows that trouble is coming soon.

"It's annoying." Qin Yuesheng scratched his head, a little irritable in his heart,

He looked at the gray mouse grabbing the chicken at his feet, the black dog was running, and the three-flowered cat was basking in the sun, quite calm.

I just don't know how long this peaceful day will last.

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Zhao Laohei drove the donkey cart, lying on the donkey cart and shaking his head and singing a little song.

"You're going to let me come, who the wouldn't want to come? Which calf he doesn't want to come, hehe~"

The protagonist of the wedding banquet is the whole donkey banquet, but he doesn't like to eat donkey meat very much, so he didn't eat a few bites, but drank a lot of wine.

To say that this Dajing Dynasty, there are countless fine wines, Beigang accounts for the fourth, the glutinous rice wine on the Qingliang Mountain in Beigang is sweet and delicious, and the stamina is also great, but the small round face that sells wine only looks at the edge of the eyes and sells,

In addition, it is sorghum wine, which is spicy in the mouth, strong enough, and can drive away the cold in winter after the entrance.

In addition, the peach blossom is drunk, the peach blossom drunk entrance has a floral fragrance, most of them are women's love to drink, and many literati have written a lot of poems on the peach blossom drunk.

Finally, it is green bamboo brewing, bamboo winemaking, fragrant, wine is not intoxicating, but it can maintain health, and most of them are liked by the elderly.

However, Zhao Laohei only likes to drink sorghum wine, but although he drank the big wine, he also drank it, and he was secretly reminiscing about the taste of sorghum wine.

However, his aftertaste was interrupted by a voice from the side of the road, which was hoarse and low, and carried two evil natures.

"Brother, brother, do you think I look like a human?"

Zhao Laohei looked for a sound, and only saw a weasel.

The weasel stood in front of the two skulls like a human and asked.

"Do you think I look like a human?"

Zhao Laohei was so strong that he was not afraid, but he listened to the old age in the village

The old man said,

Older animals can practice with their spiritual intelligence, and when they reach a certain level of cultivation, they need to [ask for seals] if they want to transform into human form.

The so-called begging for seals, that is, asking the people you meet, it doesn't look like a person.

If it is said to be like a human, it will damage its own luck, and even it will not be able to be a human being in the next life.

If it is not like a human being, then its penance will be ruined, and this beam can be regarded as a conclusion.

Huangpizi already holds grudges, and Liangzi is tied up, and he never dies.

Zhao Laohei didn't know how to answer for a while,

But look at this yellow skin, there is also a person, and he is still standing in front of two skulls,

With the strength of the wine, he blurted out without thinking.

"Like a good man!"

Huang Pizi was annoyed and angry, kicked the skull open, and with so much strength, he kicked the skull into Zhao Laohei's arms.

Huang Pizi glanced at Zhao Laohei hatefully, then ran into the old forest and disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Laohei woke up like a dream, and he was in trouble.

"I heard... That little round face on Qingwei Mountain is a little gentleman with a good way..." Zhao Laohei's Adam's apple staggered, turned around, and drove the donkey cart away.

A day later, Xiao Yuan's face was leisurely lying on a bamboo chair basking in the sun, and what was within reach was home-brewed glutinous rice wine.

He hummed a little tune, a puff of cigarettes, a sip of wine, and was quite comfortable,

"Bang Bang Humming, Qin Yuesheng stopped, and the Dharma Realm set up at the foot of the mountain reminded him that someone had gone up the mountain,

Between the verdant bamboo forests, Qin Yuesheng still looked at the clouds in the sky, listening to the rustling sound of the wind blowing bamboo leaves, he knew that trouble had come to the door,

The little white face has a golden finger, but it is not a system, but a Dao tree planted in the square inch of the spiritual platform.

The situation of crossing into this world is very strange, he is indeed Qin Yuelou's doppelganger, but the strange thing is that after crossing over, his body has been inexplicably changed, and he can't even have contact with Qin Yuelou.

It was as if this world blocked the connection between the two sides, and the things that Qin Yuelou had prepared for him had also turned into a golden finger that seemed to be given by this world.

This is the Dao tree planted in the square inch of the spiritual platform.

The tree had sprouted and branched out in the Lingtai since the year he crossed over, and it would grow a leaf every two seasons.

Each leaf has some knowledge recorded on it, and some leaves are manual work, such as carpentry work; Some of the leaves are crafts, such as winemaking; Some leaves record spells, some record talismans, and all kinds of knowledge are different.

His cheap father in this world blocked a sword for Xu Wangye, died on the battlefield, it is not easy for orphans and widows to live, and the cheap old lady also died of illness at home, since then the little round face has become an orphan, but relying on the leaves of the Taoist tree, he became the most famous little gentleman in ten miles and eight towns, and then he was taken back to the palace by Xu Wangye,

Prince Xu, as well as Prince Xu's concubines, were very good to Qin Yuesheng, but he still moved to live on Qingwei Mountain.

There is no other reason, this place is pure, and it is also the place where Master Huayun preached, as the immortal of Master Huayun, he felt that it was a good choice for him to move to Qingwei Mountain.

When he was eleven years old, he encountered a demon, there is only one immortal art at hand can be used, the range of immortal magic is very random, it is possible to invite lonely souls and wild ghosts, or it is possible to invite the heavenly immortals to be distracted, very lucky, please Huayun Taiye, so he survived, and because his life is enough to bear the descent of Huayun Taiye, he became Huayun Taiye's fairy, and when he is a little older, he is an immortal.

Master Huayun, also known as Patriarch Huayun, was originally an auspicious cloud in the sky, and he was a fox, and he cultivated to become an immortal.

The status of Master Huayun is transcendent, that is, the ancestor of Xian'er, and the head of the Xian'er, in charge of all the immortals in the world.

The status of the head of the immortal family is similar to that of the third master of the immortal family, the third grandmother of Hu San, and the black mother who knew the lock in the previous life, but he is the common ancestor of the immortals in the world, and he can be the immortal of Huayun Patriarch, Qin Yuesheng's status is very high, and he starts three or four stories high.

Therefore, it is good to say a few words in ordinary matters, but most of those who do not have long eyes have problems with their brains.

So in the past few years in this world, he can be regarded as having come and gone, and the more strange situation is that he feels that on the other side of the distant time and space, there seems to be some connection that is gradually finding him...

He didn't think much about it, just wandered around the mountains and did carpentry work.

Not long after, a nine-foot-tall Angzang Han climbed to the top of Qingwei Mountain, this Angzang Han has a rough face, the bronze complexion is reflected in the sun, the leopard's head is ringed with eyes, the beard is erected, the muscles are explosive to support the clothes on the body, wearing Confucian clothes, it looks extremely incompatible, and even more incompatible, when the pig killing butcher knife pinned to the waist of the big man.

"Grass." Qin Yuesheng looked at the big man and felt a little spicy.

"You're Mr. Katsu?" Dahan asked Qin Yuesheng politely, and asked.

"My brother has something to go out, and I am in Xia Qin Jiuyi, I don't know what you are looking for for my brother?" Qin Yuesheng returned the salute.

"Huh? This... It's a pity, there was a corpse disaster on Helan Road, and the local town guards are in urgent need of manpower, I want to invite Mr. Sheng to go with me to help, but Mr. Sheng is not here, I hope you will forgive me for the trouble, I wonder if you can inform Mr. Sheng of this news?" Dahan's attitude is courteous and courteous, and he can't find fault.

When Qin Yuesheng heard this, he looked up at the sky, there was no cloud at the moment, for a long time, Qin Yuesheng sighed, turned around and left.

"Little brother, what do you mean by that?" The big man was puzzled and stopped Qin Yuesheng.

"I'll go in and pack my things, and then I'll go with you to Helan Road." Qin Yuesheng scratched the tip of his nose.

"Isn't it... You're Mr. Katsu?" Dahan guessed.

"I, Qin Yuesheng, don't have a biological brother, I just politely prepared to refuse, who knows what you said, I can't help but go out." Qin Yuesheng said with some reluctance.

"Xiao Sheng would like to thank Mr. Guosheng here." When the big man heard this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked him with a smile on his face.

After packing his bags, Qin Yuesheng came out with his suitcase, and he added four rollers to the suitcase, the rollers were made of bamboo wheels, and the outer layer was wrapped with animal skin and gum, and then he sat cross-legged on the box, and added a lever and steering wheel to the box.

"Let's go." Qin Yuesheng said, touching the steering wheel.

However, he felt the movement of the Dharma Realm.

"Why is there someone again?" Qin Yuesheng had a small round face, very unhappy.

"What do you call it?" Qin Yuesheng asked the scholar.

"Under Zhong Kui, the word Kui Dou."

"Do you have a sister who still likes to drink?" Qin Yuesheng asked Zhong Kui in surprise.

"Mr. Katsu is really good at arithmetic, and he can even calculate such things." Zhong Kui admired.

「···」 Qin Yuesheng wanted to speak and stopped, "Drink some of the bars I brewed, and I'll deal with some things first."

"Okay." Zhong Kui didn't shirk it, sat on the stone bench and poured himself a drink.

Qin Yuesheng looked at the mountain road in the forest, the old man climbed the mountain panting, looking very embarrassed, it is not true to say that it is an old man, it looks like he is only fifty years old, about fifty years old in his previous life is not much old, but this age can be regarded as an old man in Dajing.

"What's the matter with the old gentleman?" Qin Yuesheng walked up to the old man and helped the old man up the mountain.

"Little sir, my name is Zhao Laohei, you must save me." Zhao Laohei said, and then convulsed.

"Hey." Qin Yuesheng sighed, and pointed his finger at Zhao Laohei's people, his fingers were swift, and there was a faint sound of a fox, and Zhao Laohei let out a weasel cry.

But he was entangled in a white tail, the fox tail swept Zhao Laohei into the courtyard, Zhong Kui's face did not change color and just drank, the fox shadow behind Qin Yuesheng flashed away, and the fox-like eyes also turned into human eyes, and he walked back to the courtyard slowly.

"Straight to the point, where is the mountain where the guest is practicing?" Qin Yuesheng asked the weasel beside Zhao Laohei.

Those demon cultivators who have never done evil can transform after successfully cultivating the immortals

Adult, this is a perfect transformation, if it is not sealed and transformed, then there will be some traces of the body left on the body; Therefore, the root of the interrogation is also divided into two situations, after the seal is formed, it is [the immortal practice of the world mountain],

Those who have not been transformed are the mountains where the guests practice.

The meaning of this sentence is that when we expose our heels, first of all, you first answer where are you practicing?

"The phosphorus fire is green and nameless bones, the body is yellow in the mass grave, how is the word immortal? How about wrists?"

It means a weasel cultivating in a mass grave, and the latter sentence is to ask Qin Yuesheng which immortal you are.

"A cloud on the edge of the Xuandu sky, the cloud falls on the seven-year wheel of Hushan, the annual ring becomes the Taoist fox Huayun, the preaching leaves the Qingwei Mountain, the spirit is gray and yellow, Hu Liubai is white, and the ancestral world is full of immortals."

"It turns out that you are the immortal of Ancestor Huayun." Huang Pizi was shocked.

"So why are you pestering him?" Qin Yuesheng asked Huang Pizi.

"Fifty years of cultivation is ruined." Huang Pizi said aggrievedly.

"It turned out to be a failure to ask for the seal, no wonder, then I'll be the master, you practice here with me, and I won't be wronged by being a full hall of immortals here, right?" Qin Yuesheng asked Huang Pizi.

"No grievances, no grievances! How dare you be wronged by great opportunity?" Huang Pizi was very excited when he heard it.

"But, Gray One, take Huang Yi to read the scriptures." Qin Yuesheng commanded, and then ran out of a gray-haired mouse, and the rat man looked like a human to Qin Yuesheng.

"Clean the house when I'm not around, you know? When the old gentleman woke up, he sent him down the mountain and told him that things were all right, understand?" Qin Yuesheng said to the gray-haired mouse.

The gray-haired mouse chirped, nodded, and led the yellow-skinned man into the back room.

"Then, Brother Zhong, let's go." Qin Yuesheng said, "The road is long, without further ado, move quickly."

"Okay." Zhong Kui got up, saw that there was still some wine in the porcelain bowl on the table, licked his lips, and drank it in one gulp.

"It's a good amount of alcohol." Qin Yuesheng looked at Zhong Kui and said, feeling quite strange.

Then Zhong Kui fell to the ground drunk.