Chen Xi asked: "Among the four people who came to Zhongnan Mountain in a carriage, is there a monk and a Taoist?"

Hearing this, the patriarch's face obviously changed: "How do you know! Our village chronicles have never been seen by outsiders, and not everyone in the village knows about it, only the patriarchs of the past generations can watch it." Because my ancestors left their last words, the things recorded in this village chronicle are very remarkable, and they involve cultivators, and they may bring disaster to the village. ”

Chen Xi heard him say this, which confirmed his guess.

At the beginning, those five powerhouses who stood at the pinnacle of the cultivation world had gathered in Zhongnan Mountain, and they had brought some strange corpses. Because of the arrival of these four people, the great cultivator who lived in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain had a dispute with the four of them, and the quarrel was very fierce.

Chen Xi was a little excited, so he forgot to answer the patriarch's question and continued to ask: "Is there a record in the village chronicles that the five of them quarreled at the beginning?"

The patriarch glanced at Chen Xi suspiciously, and Chen Xi reacted: "Among these five people, one of them has some relationship with me In fact, not long ago, I also met one of them, so I know some." But I don't know that they have ever gathered in Zhongnan Mountain, but I am a little curious, I have no intention of snooping into the secrets of Taoyuan Village, I am just too anxious, and I ask the patriarch not to mind. ”

"Ahh

The patriarch was startled, and his hands trembled with excitement: "They are still alive?"

After saying this, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself: "Look at what I said, it's an old fairy, naturally still alive." ”

But his surprise before actually reflected his heart. The people of Taoyuan Village are in awe of the old immortals, but they don't really regard the old immortals as immortals in their hearts. Regarding the fact that the old immortals went to the South China Sea, they were just a kind of sustenance. In their opinion, after so many years, the old immortal may have died long ago.

Chen Xi nodded: "They are not immortals, they are just cultivators who are so powerful that they can live for a long, long time, and it can even be said that they are the five most powerful cultivators in the world." At their level, it is not uncommon to live for thousands of years. ”

After saying this, Chen Xi was suddenly stunned for a moment, because he suddenly thought of something The head of the crow said to Chen Xi that when five people knew your origin, they obviously did not mention Li Lanfeng. According to Chen Xi's speculation, Li Lanfeng's cultivation realm will definitely not lose to the national teacher. And from what I knew before, it is speculated that the national teacher did not dare to make a move when Li Lanfeng was the most powerful, but chose to do it when Li Lanfeng was almost exhausted, which shows that Li Lanfeng is stronger than the national teacher.

In this case, why didn't the crow head mention Li Lanfeng? Could it be that at that time, even if Li Lanfeng was dead, the crow head should also be mentioned.

The patriarch didn't notice the change in Chen Xi's face, he was still in an extreme excitement: "It's really unbelievable, the old immortal is really alive." I don't know if I can see his old man return to Nanshan in my lifetime. At the beginning, our ancestors were all people who had received the favor of the old gods, and if I was lucky enough to wait for the old gods to come back, I must kowtow to him instead of my ancestors. ”

What Chen Xi was thinking in his heart was, what were the four people discussing when they came here? Why did there be a dispute? What were the corpses that the four people brought, and it was obvious that these corpses were the reason for the quarrel back then.

So Chen Xi immediately asked again: "Is there a record in the village records why they quarreled in the first place, and is there a record of what people's bodies those corpses were?"

The patriarch actually found out the village chronicle that he regarded as a treasure and handed it to Chen Xi casually: "Although there are many records, I can't understand them, my ancestors were not cultivators, so although I saw some and heard some at that time, I didn't understand it at all." As for the corpses, it is recorded that some village chronicles say that most of these corpses are very strange and do not look like people at all, and only one of them is a human corpse, and the others are more like some kind of beast. ”

He sighed: "At that time, my ancestors were very shocked, because the carriage was really not very big, and it should have been full for four people, but the corpses were actually moved from the carriage, and except for the body of that person, the other corpses were very large. It looked like even a corpse could break the wagon. ”

Chen Xi looked at the village chronicles by himself while listening, and his eyes were full of expectation

According to the village chronicle, the ancestor of the patriarch at that time was one of the first people to stay in Zhongnan Mountain, and he was the son of the old man who came to the mountain to die because he was seriously ill but was saved by the old gods. At that time, he decided to stay for the purpose of not seeking Taoism and cultivation, but because he felt that by living here, his father would live longer. Because the old fairy saved his father, out of selfishness, he wanted to be treated by the old fairy all the time, and he could ask for help at any time if his father was sick again.

Later, after a long time, he became familiar with the old fairy, and often helped the old fairy work. Later, when these canals were dug and peach trees were planted, he was always there. It's just that the process is very long, and until he died, in fact, Taoyuan had not reached its current scale.

The construction of the canal and the planting of the peach orchard only happened after the four men came.

One day, the patriarch's ancestors were carrying water when they suddenly saw a very ordinary carriage coming from the sky. But how could an ordinary horse fly, so at that moment he was almost frightened and fell to the ground. And the reason why he didn't hide or run away in fright was because his legs were so weak that he couldn't walk at all.

The carriage flew from the sky and landed steadily outside the wooden house where the old fairy lived. Then he heard the old fairy say with some dissatisfaction: "I have avoided you for so many years, I just don't want to participate in anything, I told you that I am selfish enough, I just want to live comfortably for a few more years." You're here again to force me to run again?"

Then the first man to get out of the carriage said, "Can you fly out of this world? If you can, then we really can't find you." It's a pity that no one can. ”

The patriarch's ancestors saw that the first person to get out of the carriage was a middle-aged man in a cloth robe, who looked easy-going and not at all like a fairy. He was laughing as he spoke, and seemed to have a good relationship with the old fairy.

The second one who got out of the carriage was a Taoist man, who looked to be about fifty years old, and was wearing a very new and new red robe, and the robe had a particularly ornate pattern embroidered with gold thread. The patterns were so intricate that he didn't recognize them at all. I just feel that this Taoist has a natural majesty, as if he is the emperor. Of course, the patriarch's ancestors did not meet the emperor, this was just an understanding of him at that time. Because only the emperor will make people want to kneel involuntarily.

The third one who got off the carriage was a monk, who looked to be about twenty years old, and was extremely handsome and handsome. Although he is bald and has a ring scar on the top of his head, it does not affect his beauty at all. The monk was dressed in a white robe, barefoot, and had a red rope tied around his ankles, and a small golden bell tied to the red rope, which was incomparably pure and bright, just like the color of the ring scar on the top of his head. His white clothes looked like snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, and he would never be contaminated with even the slightest trace of dust. He was barefoot, but those feet were never the slightest bit dirty. Wherever he walked, there would be a brilliant golden lotus appearing, blooming to wither.

At that time, it was this young monk who attracted the attention of the patriarch's ancestors the most. The first is that the monks are really too young compared to other people. The second is because the monk is so handsome, so handsome that it is impossible to distinguish his gender. If you think he's a man, then you won't feel anything feminine about him at all, even if his face is so handsome, he still doesn't lose his masculinity. If you think of him as a woman, then he is the most beautiful woman in the world. And that's where the weirdest thing goes

At that time, the patriarch's ancestors were not the only ones who saw these four people, but everyone's opinion of the young monk was clearly divided into two types. One thinks he's a woman, the other thinks he's a man. Just the opinion of this person made the people in the village argue for a long time at that time. Most men see a man, and most women see a woman.

As for the fourth, who got out of the carriage, the patriarch's ancestors described it as terrible in such words.

Just two words.

The man was wearing a black robe, and his face was covered with a black scarf, revealing only a pair of eyes. His stature is not thin, nor is he tall, but no matter how you look at it, you will feel that he is as majestic as a mountain. The patriarch's ancestor saw the black-robed man casually glance at him, and with just one glance, he felt that he was dead. It was as if a sharp sword had pierced deep into his heart, making him unable to breathe and his whole body was cold.

Luckily, the man just looked at him and didn't pay attention to him, and if he looked at him for even a second, he might go crazy.

What he didn't know was that the reason why he didn't go crazy was not because of the black-robed man's mercy, but because the man in the wooden house, whom they called the old fairy, saved him.

The hermit came out of the wooden house, and first strode over and hugged the cloth-clothed man who was the first to come down. Compared with the three people in the back, this cloth-clothed man simply had nothing to attract the attention of others. This person's face is dressed like this, and it abounds on the street. His clothes are not new enough and not gorgeous enough, and his temperament is not strong enough and domineering enough. Compared to that old man, he is not extravagant. Compared to that monk, he has no immortal energy, and compared to that black-robed man, he has no domineering.

But it can be seen that it is this cloth-clothed man who cares about the hermit the most.

"You come by yourself, what are you going to do with the three of them?"

The hermit obviously complained.

The man in cloth smiled and said, "It's too big, and you and I are the highest." I remember there is a saying among the people, that when the sky falls, look at the tall people, is there anyone taller than us in this world?"

Yin Xiu sneered: "If that person is still alive, it will be your turn to be tall and I will be tall?"

He looked coldly and hatefully at the black-robed man who got off the car last, and the latter obviously didn't care, turned around and dragged out a few corpses from the carriage, and casually threw them at the door of the hermitage hut. When he saw these corpses, the face of the hermit cultivator obviously changed.