Although the rain is wide and does not moisten the grass, it is difficult to eliminate the resentment of alcohol when sleeping. Last night, the shadow was sparse and the west wind was slanting, and Qingping cried about the curtain people. The night is dark and the begonias are old, and the rain is missed and the flowers are encountered......

During the day, when the sun is in the mountains, when the morning is relaxing and meditating, Zhao Xiaomeng wanders in the world of drunken gold, and is enshrined in the hills of Ji Lian, which is the endless sea, and the world calls it the end of the world. There is a mountain at the end of the world, called Qingping.

Qingping has no beginning and no end, but she has received the love of cherishing Huazhi's love, and she reluctantly left him. There is a way to "plant flowers without blooming, unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade", quickly came to the verdant bamboo forest like the sea of the inn backyard, may be in the dead of night when no one is around, the needle can be heard, so quiet that even the ghost is afraid to knock on the door to startle which rough man turned his head and slept with a "hu" dream in his mouth! Qingtian lifted the door and saw that there was a ghost in the depths of the bamboo fence, which was in response to the sentence "The bell of the right city is broken, and the rain is cold". The dark tide in the bamboo forest is surging, the weather is thousands, all of this, the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will win but the world is innumerable", there are bamboo ghosts gathered here, especially cold, the yin wind is bad, even if it is in the Taiping world of "gods and Buddhas detour, all evils do not invade", there are still some strange ghosts exist! It is said that "people's hearts are sad to pass the ghost gate", it is not exactly this moment, but fortunately in the late autumn when no one cares, the scorching state, the fireball charm comes out in response, and in the dark night, all the ghosts and ghosts know where to go. It's not good, there are a lot of ghosts, and now the spacious mountain road that fled in a panic is covered by dark clouds and the moon, and I am afraid of it. "The flowers in the small garden are flying wildly, jagged and even curved", the moonlight is like water, but at this critical moment, the mountain cliff stone wall seeps out like blood-red mountain spring water, dripping and dripping, which is very frightening. These terrifying ghosts with a dark and terrifying body covered with a faint black aura turned around one after another and attacked Zhao Xiaomeng's side. If you don't run away quickly, it belongs to the normal nature of the mountain, but when you encounter a ghost in the mountain, you will catch ghosts and eliminate demons with the gods, and you will be outnumbered, so you should run away!!

Zhao Xiaomeng was a little embarrassed, needless to say, the ability of the monster to swallow the sky that was killed halfway was a kind of ghost killing move with a complete strategy disguised. Smile slightly, it's better not to take the initiative to provoke. "Thirty-six strategies, go for the best policy". Suddenly, the evil ghosts that blocked the road one after another opened their teeth and claws, roared again and again, and scattered moldy strands of hair, approaching Zhao Xiaomeng faster than one by one. The soul pierces the intestines and rains, and the world does not have to ask the autumn wind...... "There is no one around, why are there not a few Taoist priests who subdue demons and eliminate demons?" It's really an embarrassing situation embattled, it's better not to be a strong enemy, and retreat step by step while making a feint, Hugh is going to annoy this group of ghosts who are not afraid of death!

"What a mysterious place, quietly the wild lilies also have the dark fragrance of autumn, floating the moon in the bamboo forest at dusk, if there is no solitary moon in the sky, how can there be a popular sadness across the sky"? Zhao Xiaomeng is full of poetry and books, has learned five cars, and has been mixed in the streets and alleys before, but the world of mercenaries is no longer the bright moon of the year, and he can be regarded as well-informed, but he can't tell where the hazy and gloomy weirdness here comes from, and he can't help but be driven by curiosity to find out. Zhao Xiaomeng didn't expect to meet a creepy damp ghost, with a cloak and a disheveled hair, can't he hide if he can't be provoked. Zhao Xiaomeng couldn't stop cursing in her heart, but what's the use, she felt scared to pee, run, run, Hugh is going to catch up!

Sure enough, Zhao Xiaomeng initially thought that there could be any stubble in the back mountain of this inn, but he didn't expect that there would be so many nameless wildflowers and weeds in the scenery behind the mountain in the small city, and the autumn wind was stacked and cold. Zhao Xiaomeng walked cautiously on the tree-lined path, the withered leaves rustled, but along the way, the more hidden ghosts and evil spirits he encountered, the mountain road was rugged, and he went around and around, why he still couldn't get rid of it, what should I do? People in the mountains are not afraid of ghosts, Zhao Xiaomeng doesn't believe in this evil, running very fast all the way seems to have seen the flowers and trees and the spirits come out, laughing, it turns out that the handsome man in the gods is also afraid of ghosts, do you want to help, the scholars passing by, just shout us a few times "help, help". However, in those dense woods, there are a few monsters with bright coats and smaller bodies, which appear in the forest and quickly hide on the other side, making it impossible to find the north. And the birds kept screaming, which made Zhao Xiaomeng not know what to do, the coward was just right. Ghosts are afraid of ghosts, people are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts in the world are not as sinister as people's hearts, but real ghosts are still afraid of ghosts. It's still ghosts coming and going, maybe Zhong Kui, the door god posted on the door, may be able to catch ghosts, but he can't find the direction of the city, and the ghost hunting Taoist can't say that he will appear when he appears, so it's better to rely on himself, because I, Zhao Xiaomeng, will actually descend ghosts and eliminate demons, and subdue demons and defend the way, but no matter how many Taoist priests there are in the world, there are not as many hideous and terrifying ghosts and monsters as there are now, and I can't finish killing them, lonely and cold, and heroes will not be afraid of ghosts, but not now. Hahaha!!

The sword in his hand to eliminate ghosts and demons trembled, wielding the immortal dao technique of eliminating ghosts and subduing demons, and conjuring thousands of sword shadows, prioritizing and urgency, it seemed that the situation was not getting better. Compared with the beasts, Zhao Xiaomeng knows that these entangled ghosts are much worse in terms of body style, but their strength is particularly fast, and they blindly fight with them, consuming too much strength, and killing them for a long time is not finished! The fireflies circled around him a few times, allowing Zhao Xiaomeng, who was a little panicked, to find the direction of the lost, just like a little warmth in the cracks of the woods, although it was useless, but there was still a feeling of help in the difficult opportunity...

There have never been so many adjectives for lowliness of life, such ordinary satisfaction and reverence for the gods. The eraser in my mind, no matter how I wipe it, is hard to forget, the faith that I can't forget, and the scene of the ghost chasing people in a panic along the way, it must be extremely embarrassing to say, but it's safe, isn't it? No matter how far away it is, you can still do it, but there are many things you don't know. All happiness and fulfillment delight me, but it is difficult to fulfill, even though it seems distant and unattainable...... All the hardships and failures make me hesitate and make me cry, the common tacit understanding is very important, and pride will not be lonely! Although it is difficult, very tired, very good, sympathy, the killing of non-stop evil ghosts, always full of sympathy for the kind of unfortunate situation, this is not difficult, the difficult thing is that ghosts come and go, don't be afraid of ghosts, I still want to be a happy master! As the saying goes, there is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of those who have a heart! In the hidden siege and killing situation of the bamboo forest ambush on all sides, Zhao Xiaomeng's face did not change, although he coughed wildly in his mouth, and from time to time he could judge from his weak breath that the end of the strong crossbow was estimated to be in danger, but it was still very troublesome to quickly solve so many wolf-like pursuers, not to mention that no one knew this young man in a strange environment, this is not a miracle that will happen, but it is now!?

Zhao Xiaomeng smiled, still very angry on the surface, and had not yet gotten rid of the incomprehensible number of demons chasing behind, and he was already exhausted, and he didn't know what to do. Suddenly, Zhao Xiaomeng stopped, and a leisurely voice came from the road ahead: "Hero, I'm here to help you." Who came, it turned out to be a fairy woman who was as beautiful as a flower, just like the story often said, "I caught a cicada, thinking that I got the autumn of cherishing flowers." It's sad and sad, I don't know where to start". Zhao Xiaomeng, who is "not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth", was finally "heroically saved by the girl", and she is worthy of saying it! The courtyard is deep, and the shallow ghosts slowly fade. The fairy woman's practice was profound, and a rumbling thunder suddenly sounded on the hillside, as if the heavenly prince was angry and galloped out of the thunder and lightning mother to do the spell thunder and lightning illusion The god of the phantom sound beat the thunder drum, and must destroy the demon on the spot. With bursts of exclamations and exclamations that don't know where, a series of galloping pale yellow lightning accompanied by deafening thunder, a thunder on the ground, dripping and hearty moves, this I don't know that the fight in this bamboo shadow is sparse, the shadow is full of shadows in the backyard of the mountains and forests, hurriedly solved the menacing demons and monsters, as an escape, not to mess with the enemy, can only outwit the invincible, but what is the ability in the world, how can there be such a good thing, or just slip away. After saying "thank you" a few times in a row, the powerful fairy girl did not respond, Zhao Xiaomeng left the victory scene in a gloomy manner, and returned to the inn where she was resting at a very fast speed, everything was planned in the long run!

Who is singing with the pipa, playing the song of the east wind breaking, the flowers are not like ruthless flowing water, looming and anxious, the Chinese girl is waiting for the sound of the piano to be still, you haven't heard it!

"Caress the piano and sing happily, and play the pipa melodiously"

The trusting book love, the friendship of watching and helping each other, the evenly matched love, probably the cherished love left in the world, there are always so many kinds, he has experienced them! Fortunately, at night, I bought a few basic introductory charm books in the Chengchi neighborhood, and I can take this opportunity to observe some of the practices of the immortals of this world, and take a closer look, these books are "Basic Five Elements Techniques", including "Golden Evil Technique", "Wood Binding Technique", "Water Prison Technique", "Fireball Technique", "Earth Escape Technique", silently reciting these spells and spells, it is estimated that it can be used for general self-defense, "hard work to learn the Five Elements Talisman, come to cultivate immortals at leisure"!

They? They are a ray of light in the morning light, the colorful and dreamy world has never been attached to every inch of land under their feet, but the cold embrace seals the boundless starry sky, crawling to the corner of the hills and crying silently, afraid of ghosts, ghosts are so scary, looking forward to someone who can help, it is better to wait day and night, where is she? The Taoist priest descended the mountain, and in the distant whistling sound, a beautiful lonely flower bone bloomed......

The chrysanthemum is sad to send the autumn wind, and the mountaineering is tracing the streamer. The Yiren sang on the water side, the green, fat, red, and thin loved and hated. Carrying the weight forward, he walked alone, and the wine was still mysterious. Clear and shallow, shallow and vast. The leaves are pale and white dew is frost, and how many heroes know how many flowers fall in the world???