Chapter 53: The Water Dragon's Singing (I)
After the heavy rain, the smoke clouds swirled around the mountains.
A thin layer of mist had shrouded around the Iron Sword Mountain, which would normally only occur in the green mountains, but now, there was a cloud of smoke covering the barren land of the Iron Sword Mountain.
After the heavy rain, the three-colored light flashed from Tiejian Mountain. Even though there is an auspicious light, but now everyone's eyes are on Xu Changan, the "devil", even if someone notices the three flashes of auspicious light, they can only put it in their hearts and don't mention it again.
Xu Changan rushed out of the cave, and the disciple who shouted for help was also knocked unconscious by him, snatched his clothes and put them on, and hid on this Iron Sword Mountain.
He didn't know what the situation was now, so he didn't rush down the mountain.
What's more, Jing Chu, Xiaobai, and Li Daoyi are all on the mountain, and he will definitely not go down the mountain until he understands the situation of several people.
In the past two or three days, many people have gone up to this Iron Sword Mountain. Although Iron Sword Mountain is now shrouded in mist, it is still a bare mountain range, and even the undispersed mist emits bursts of heat, and the only place to hide is behind a few large rocks.
It is also thanks to the fact that many people from other sects have gone up the mountain these days, and the disciples of Iron Sword Mountain are busy receiving them. Otherwise, Xu Changan would definitely be discovered.
But in the past two days, none of the sects that have gone up the mountain have seen the figure of Shushan or Qinglian Sword Sect, and Xu Changan is familiar with the people, that is, wood mung beans and sesame seeds.
These three people have always taken an unusual path, and when a disciple of Tiejian Mountain saw three people at the foot of the mountain, he was directly teased by the three of them, and then went up the mountain himself;
The three of them were wearing Taoist robes and carrying a chicken in their hands, listening to the words of the three people, this chicken should have been touched in a village dozens of miles away.
"Chicken, I stole it, why do you want me to do it?" Mung Bean glared at his mung bean-sized eyes and shouted at the two of them.
Among the three of them, Mu Mo groaned, frowned, and wanted to speak, but he didn't expect Sesame to be the first to speak: "You are the second junior brother, what is the second senior uncle in charge of in the view?
When Mung Bean heard this, he thought about it, so he didn't bother whether the chicken was stolen by himself, glanced at the wood, pointed at him, and said, "Isn't Uncle Shi washing clothes in Guanli? You go get some water, and I'll dispose of the chicken." Mu was stunned for a moment, and was about to refute, but when he saw Mung Bean shaking the chicken in his hand, he held back his breath and walked towards the mountain.
The well is at the bottom of the mountain, and the water is not as good as the mountain.
At this time, the three of them were halfway up the mountain, and it was troublesome to go down the mountain to burn the fire and make chickens, and there were too many people on the mountain, which was not good. Besides, this chicken is coming from the wrong way!
After watching the wood go, Mung Bean yelled at his back, "Remember to get some spices!"
Then the mung bean's mung bean-sized eyes aimed at the sesame seeds.
"Isn't Uncle Shi chopping wood?" he glanced at the bare mountain, and smiled maliciously: "Find some firewood!"
Sesame glared at the mung bean fiercely, turned around and went down the mountain.
Xu Changan watched this scene, hid behind the stones, and didn't dare to move for half a minute. When he just went to Shu Mountain, these three people were little grandmasters, and they also found an opportunity to call Senior Brother Ye Qianshu to raise their prestige on Fengwu Mountain, almost no one in their generation was the opponent of these three people, and when they arrived at Manxue Mountain, I heard that they formed a demon hunting team, and even grandmaster-level demons can be easily killed.
Xu Changan may not be afraid of ordinary grandmasters and junior grandmasters, but for these three people, he always retains a trace of awe, and the awe among his peers and opponents.
The three of them were more than 100 meters away from him, and for them, this 100 meters was just a blink of an eye, and if they acted rashly, they would inevitably be discovered. Xu Changan shrank behind the stone, he didn't see it, mung bean's mung bean-sized eyes kept glancing in the direction where he was.
After a while, Wood came back first, carrying a bucket of water and a set of clothes.
At the same time, Sesame also returned, carrying firewood on his back and an extra set of clothes in his hand.
"What, you don't want to wear a Taoist robe?" Mung Bean's voice suddenly became louder, as if he was questioning the two.
"No, when I was fetching water, I was discovered by the water manager of Tiejian Mountain, and he didn't give up, so he had no choice but to knock him unconscious, and he stripped him naked. Wood said a little more than before, and explained.
If it was the past, he didn't bother to explain.
Mung Bean took a deep breath, accepted his statement, and looked at Sesame.
"What about you? This is the costume of a demon path disciple, and a disciple who doesn't know the demon path is not allowed to take firewood, right?"
Sesame scratched her head and said, "I met an old acquaintance and said hello." ”
"Say hello like that?" Mu and Mung Bean asked at the same time, and even Xu Changan, who was hiding not far away, muttered in his heart.
"Didn't they say that Xu Changan was the true saint son of their demon path, everyone had arrived at the bottom of the mountain and was negotiating with the people of Tiejian Mountain. Didn't that water hater eat roast goose and roast cow with our third brothers in Manxue Mountain, and he killed the enemy together, he was busy, I couldn't bother, so I could only attack the people around him and make a little joke. ”
For such absurd reasons, Mung Bean and Wood agreed, and the three of them began to make a fire and process the chicken.
Xu Changan was still hiding behind the stones, and there were more and more questions in his heart.
Listening to what the three of them said, the people of these sects are all coming for themselves, and the holy mountain is here to protect themselves?
Xu Changan was puzzled, not to mention that he didn't do anything bad, even if he did, these people in the sect wouldn't have come so soon!
was in doubt, only to hear the three of them continue: "Hey, you still have to have a good thing to cook, I heard that the incineration furnace in Tiejian Mountain is good!" Mung Bean sighed, looked at the half-cooked roast chicken that exuded fragrance, and sighed and said.
"The stove is so tight, and it's cooking? I see, there's a lot of people roasting in it. Sesame said immediately.
"Look at that Xu Chang'an, didn't he stay in that broken furnace for a few days, and he became some kind of big devil, and the group of old monks from Lingyin Temple came here. ”
Mung Bean flipped the chicken, frowned and tore off a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Buddha suppresses demons, Dao punishes demons, Qinglian Sword Sect and Shushan are too lazy to care, it is estimated that their group of monks are too idle to panic, come out and walk around, every day in front of a few big bald heads, it's no wonder if they are not bored!"
"This group of old monks, don't know how to read books, picture albums and the like, there is no interest in life; I think, they should learn from Zheng Dajun, read more, read good books, read more picture albums; I received a letter from Zheng Dajun some time ago, he said, Xu Changan gave him a few boxes of books, the lines and compositions are so beautiful, there is time for us to appreciate one or two, the only condition is to take more care of his apprentice when walking the rivers and lakes. ”
The concept of longevity and the Tianji Pavilion are originally orthodox branches of Taoism, and the two naturally have some connections.
However, when Xu Changan heard these words, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
The books given to Zheng Dajun were all printed by him in Chang'an, and they were all pictures of the Spring Palace, and he hadn't had time to send them to Tianji Pavilion!
These three little Taoist priests really dare to say that they dare to let the masters of Lingyin Temple taste those books.
Xu Changan was distracted and thought for a while, and the three of them quarreled again, and finally left with a scolding.
When the three of them walked away, Xu Changan hid for another quarter of an hour before he walked out from behind the stones.
He looked at the fire, and beside it were two suits of clothes and a chicken leg.
Xu Changan remembered what the three of them were talking about, and suddenly understood something.
He smiled bitterly, he thought he was hiding well, but he didn't expect to be discovered earlier. Presumably, Zheng Dajun forcibly calculated that he and Li Daoyi would have a catastrophe in Tianji Pavilion, so he said hello to the three senior brothers in advance.
Xu Changan bowed in the direction where the three of them left, then picked up the chicken leg and swallowed it in a big gulp, and finally wiped his mouth, his eyes fell on the two sets of clothes.
Xu Changan thought about it, and tightly tied Hanguang to his body, revealing only a sword hilt, which was also blocked with his clothes, while he found a place to bury it, and changed into the clothes of a disciple of the Holy Mountain.
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Under the entanglement of the Demon Dao, even if it was Tie Zuotang, he could only let some of the Demon Dao disciples go up the mountain.
For the arrival of the Demon Dao this time, Tie Zuotang was not only not disgusted, but was a little kind.
Without the arrival of the Demon Dao, how could he prove that Xu Changan had truly entered the Demon Dao?
In addition to the several major sects of the Demon Dao, as well as the Lingyin Temple and the Immortal Temple, the rest of the sects that came to Xu Chang'an didn't know any of them, but looking at their dress, they should be the second or third in this extremely hot place in the west
Sect of Streams.
Its outfit is not much different from that of Iron Sword Mountain, and even its skin is the same black.
These second- and third-rate sects, the strongest is no more than the grandmaster, and they are all attached to the Iron Sword Mountain.
When they came to the main hall, they all subconsciously distanced themselves from the place where the demon path was standing.
Seeing that everyone was almost here, Tie Zuotang waved his sleeves and directly told Xu Changan what happened after he came up the mountain. However, of course, he will do some concealment, although there are changes in the details, such as Xu Changan beating him as a disciple of Iron Sword Mountain for no reason, etc., but Xu Changan does not care about these. Moreover, the arrival of so many sects could not be because he beat the disciples of Iron Sword Mountain.
But the next moment, Xu Changan's eyes widened in disbelief.
I saw a group of disciples carrying out seven or eight corpses, and those corpses even emitted a stench because of the weather.
But the wounds of those corpses are similar to Xu Changan's burning.
Seeing these wounds and corpses, Xu Changan was in a trance, if he wasn't sure that he hadn't done it, and he wouldn't sleepwalk, I'm afraid he would doubt himself.
The corpses and wounds alone were enough to make one suspicious, not to mention the anomaly of the previous days of the Incinerator.
Of course, the more lethal "evidence" lies behind.
I saw a child walk in, and began to tell Xu Changan's various "crimes"!
Xu Changan was stunned for a moment, wearing the clothes of a demon disciple, looking at Jing Chu in the main hall gushing and framing himself.
At first, he was still a little angry, but the more Jing Chu said, the more he felt that something was wrong with Jing Chu.
At the same time, the black-clothed Shui Hasheng also frowned. The breath on Jing Chu's body was very familiar to them, and they were about to speak, when a small voice came into his ears.
"Young master, they used our method to push a person to us, why should we expose it. Anyway, you can't be the Holy Lord, if Xu Changan can come to our side to be the Holy Lord, it will be a good choice. ”
When Shui hatsheng heard this, his body shook, and then his face turned a little pale, and he looked around.
I saw Guo Hongyuan beside him smiling at the corner of his mouth, looking at the evidence displayed by Tiejian Mountain with interest.
The words just now are naturally what Guo Hongyuan said.
Shui Hasheng glanced at him, but he could only nod and let the people of Tiejian Mountain perform.
To tell the truth, if Xu Changan can become the Holy Lord, it may be even better!
Thinking of this, Shui Hatsheng glanced at the three Taoist priests lying in the corner of the main hall watching the play, and then turned his head and glanced at the disciples who followed him up the mountain.
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South China Sea, Ao Island.
The woman who still had the charm was dressed in blue and stood on the sea, the waves were calm and the breeze was not dry.
It's just that this wind is occasionally a little naughty, and secretly ruffles the hair on her sideburns.
Suddenly, the peace was broken by a large fish, which did not show its head, but heard a clear chirping. Suddenly, the waves were surging and the sea was churning.
The woman smiled slightly, and hurriedly said: "Zihan, don't worry, Xu Changan, even if he is my nephew, I don't want him to have anything to do!
As soon as the words fell, the sea returned to calm.
Aunt Ao smiled, thought about it, and showed a tangled look on her face, but in the end she still went in the direction that she was extremely unwilling to go!
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Some strange behaviors of the water hater are about to be explained, and the scene of the night thousand trees is also here, begging for all kinds!
A glass of wine is not too light, a song of water dragons! I wish the college entrance examination students the title of the gold list!