Luojing Zhao Shenji.

A messenger flying sword went directly to the nearest immortal ferry outside the capital, Meteor Crossing.

As one of the top ten dynasties in the world, Fusang, the closest meteor ferry to the capital, is moored at the moment with dozens of huge Xianjia ferries, hundreds of medium-sized Xianjia ferries, and thousands of slender trap birds.

There is no curfew in Gyeonggi, and the lights inside and outside the city are bright.

On the ferry side, it is also very lively, like the second Jingshi.

There are some things in Luojing, there are all here, and there are even many things that are not allowed to be sold in Luojing due to laws and regulations, and they are also sold in the market here.

There was a Fuso army stationed in Meteor Crossing, and the number was not large, only a thousand people.

However, it was these 1,000 people who were enough to deter the hundreds of immortal ferries and thousands of trap birds that came and went to Meteor Ferry.

Just because of this thousand-person horse, everyone is a martial artist above the four realms, and the leader of the thousand-person horse, named Situ Qianshan, is a martial artist of the Nine Realms, and he is very good at catching qi refiners, specializing in dealing with those unruly mountain immortal masters.

So Meteor Crossing has never had any big mess here.

A messenger flying sword fell quickly, and the deputy general under his command personally took the flying sword and sent it to Situ's mountain camp tent to ask for the meaning of this Situ general.

Situ Qianshan frowned slightly and said: "What the hell are you doing over there in Zhaoshensi? This kind of dilapidated place also has to be sealed so that Lord Gongsun will go in person, and it is clear that a landscape god will be sent to supervise it at will, and a landscape temple will be over." ”

The lieutenant general trembled and said, "My lord, maybe it's the seal this time, it's not too simple?"

"Phew, no matter how simple it is, how unsimple can it be, can it still be the meaning of His Majesty?" Situ Qianshan rolled his eyes, feeling that his tiger and leopard rider stayed by the ferry every day, and he didn't have time to go home to pick up his children all year round.

With the same official qualities, why are civil officials superior to others, and military attachés are not treated well with their efforts?

Situ moved the mountain full of resentment, and the deputy general who listened to it was a frightened person, for fear that after hearing about this remark, some guy with a clear head would go to the adults of the Zhao Shensi to break his mouth, and then the upper authorities would blame him......

Thinking of this, the adjutant general reminded: "General Situ should be careful that the wall has ears." ”

"I'm careful. Situ moved to Shandong and looked west, "Where is it? Where is the ear? If you have the ability, you can come out and say it to your mother's face, what kind of hero is it to put a cold arrow behind your back?"

Only then did the lieutenant general realize that his general was drunk and talking nonsense here.

That's right, on weekdays, General Situ doesn't treat those civil officials very well, but because of harmony, he can't directly disrespect those civil officials.

I had to borrow this wine strength to slowly express the grievances in my heart.

The adjutant general thought about it, and it was human nature, so he nodded and asked, "Then may I ask General Situ about this flying sword?"

Situ moved the mountain and waved his hand, said "You can do it", and then stumbled back to the camp.

The lieutenant took down the letter in the flying sword, and saw that the letter said that the Zhaoshen Division wanted to borrow a trap bird to use it to fly to the border of the Fuso Dynasty, a small place called Waitjun Mountain.

This deputy general had never heard of Waiting for Junshan before, but since it was the Gongsun of the Zhaoshen Division who wrote the letter himself, he had to sell other people's face.

The lieutenant general thought for a moment and ordered one of his subordinates to take a trap bird, report at the ferry, and fly straight to the capital of Luojing.

Outside the gate of the Shojin Division.

The two of them, dressed in official uniforms, were waiting for the trap bird to land.

One of them is the envoy of the Zhaoshen Division, Gongsun Li.

The other person is the superintendent of the Shanshui Temple of the Zhaoshen Division, Qin Xiao.

This Zhao Shensi's landscape temple was supervised. Looking at the slowly descending trap bird, he smiled at Gongsun Li beside him and said, "Lord Gongsun, I don't know how long we will go this time? ”

The Zhaoshen Si Feng envoy scolded with a smile: "Why do you marry a daughter-in-law with stiff wings, you dare to give orders to me, or Lord Qin will directly set a date, I will listen to what you say." ”

Then Qin Xiao immediately said: "Don't dare to be humble." ”

Gongsun Li rolled his eyes and stopped joking with this subordinate. After thinking about it, he said: "It depends on the scale of the obscene shrine, if the mountain people of Junshan have already taken care of a pornographic shrine in an orderly manner, they just lack a proper name, then we may be able to return in seven days on this trip." ”

Gongsun Li continued, "But we also have to investigate the origin of the character of that mountain spirit and wild monster, but it's not a person...... No, not all demons can become the gods of the mountains and rivers of my Fusang Dynasty. If the other party is really as the champion said, he has a pure heart and does not ask for anything in return. What if I give it a name?"

Qin Xiao hurriedly asked, "What if it weren't for that?"

"If not...... Gongsun Li thought thoughtfully and did not answer the question directly.

The trap bird had already landed in front of the two of them, and Gongsun Li smiled: "Then let's go to Waiting Jun Mountain to see what kind of fox is waiting for its Jun." ”

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Windy Mountain.

The swimming, named Changting, came out of the dirt, and it fluttered its wings and jumped on the branches, looking into the distance.

I found a trap bird in the sky, and it was slowly flying here.

The pavilion stared at the sky for a moment, then turned and plunged headlong into the ground, disappearing into the dirt.

Wait for Jun Mountain Mountain God Shrine.

A small brown fox is nibbling on incense.

Suddenly, outside the shrine, something broke out of the dirt.

It's the swimming called the long pavilion.

The swimming leaned on the threshold and urged: "Little fox, little fox, it seems that someone is looking for you!"

The little fox's eyes lit up and he asked where.

Changting stretched out a paw and pointed in the direction of Dafeng Mountain, "It's over there, it's already in my territory, it is estimated that it will not be long before you will arrive at Waitjun Mountain, you have to make plans in advance, little fox." ”

The little brown fox asked, "Have you ever seen a young man with a good look?"

"Little fox, there is no young son. There are only two officials in the court, who don't look young, wearing official uniforms, and their status is not low at a glance. The pavilion poured cold water on it.

The little fox tried to pretend not to care about what Changting said, but his eyes suddenly became a little gloomy.

He really didn't come back?

Just as the two spirits were chatting, the trap bird in the sky slowly landed.

Two people stepped down from the trap bird.

Gongsun Li smiled and said: "Gongsun Li, the envoy of the Zhaoshen Division of the Lower Fusang Dynasty, dare to ask which of you is the master of this Waiting Jun Mountain Shrine?"

You Chickadee Changting shook off his wings and jumped on the branches, looking like he had nothing to do with himself.

Those who should be persuaded have also been persuaded, and those who should have been said have been said.

The rest of the way has to be walked on your own.

As for what will happen to the little fox, Changting can't care about it, and he can't care about it.

In the words of the human race, it means that individuals have their own personal blessings.

Qin Xiao looked up at the swimming and said, "Lord Gongsun, this one seems to be the master of the obscene shrine on a nearby mountain. ”

The people in the court just call the owner of the obscene shrine a mountain spirit and a wild monster, and those who are a little more polite are like Qin Xiao and Gongsun Li who call them the lord of the obscene shrine.

No name, no share.

The little brown fox stood in the middle of his shrine with his head held high, and said, "I am the owner of this shrine. ”

When he said this, the little fox's eyes were obscure.

Maybe it doesn't want to admit that it's just an obscene shrine.

When Gongsun Li heard Qin Xiao beside him mention the swimming, he just waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to care about the spirit, and now they were here to deal with the matter of waiting for Junshan.

And to deal with the matter of waiting for Junshan, it was Gongsun Li who was willing to come to this place where birds don't because of the face of Yan Wenqing, the champion of Fusang.

Otherwise, his grandson Li is full of food, and he wants to come to the border of Fusang to find a mountain people's obscene shrine?

The territory of the Fusang Dynasty was extremely vast, and there were more than thousands of obscene shrines in the world? If the imperial court really wanted to tear down all the obscene shrines in the territory, that would be it. Dispatch the entire Zhaoshen Division's men and horses, work tirelessly, and have to work until they grow old.

Gongsun Li didn't have the time to take care of the entire territory.

is the champion of the champion, and he owes himself a favor.

There will always be a time when he will be able to repay his favor in the future.

Gongsun Li smiled and said, "Is it convenient for the two of us to enter this obscene shrine and take a look?"

The little fox hesitated for a moment, then turned slightly to make way for the two of them.

Gongsun Li smiled and said, "Thank you." If all the lords of the obscene shrines in the world cooperate with the court like you, then many things will be easy to do. ”

The long pavilion on the branch of the tree disagreed.

The little fox just nodded lightly and watched Gongsun Li and Qin Xiao walk into the obscene shrine.

After walking around the obscene shrine, Gongsun Li nodded with a smile and said: "You can be the obscene shrine here, that is, the two mountain temples we supervised last year, and the scale is still a little worse than this time." ”

Qin Xiao thought so. Because. Last year's two mountain temples were built by him, and the scale and materials were indeed inferior to those of such Junshan's obscene shrines.

It seems that the mountain people who are waiting for the army mountain really love this little fox.

The little fox suddenly asked, "May I ask ......?"

Gongsun Li turned around, tilted his head slightly, looked at the little brown fox with a smile, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Standing on a branch, he shook his head at the little fox, signaling it not to talk too much.

The little fox insisted on asking, "That son named Yan Wenqing, didn't he come with you?"

Gongsun Li smiled: "It's here, why didn't you come." It's just that before he comes, he asked me to give you a gift. ”

"What gift?" asked the little fox.

"From now on, I will entitle you as the god of Waiting Jun Mountain, and give the plaque of the Orthodox Mountain God Temple of Fusang, and I hope that you will sit in Wait for Jun Mountain, and the water transport of Fusang Mountain will be the same as the branches. ”

After the man spoke, he took out a jade plaque issued by the imperial court to the gods of mountains and rivers from his arms, and went straight to the little fox.

The next moment, the jade plate smashed into the fox's body and became one with it.

The little fox turned into a big fox, and the big fox was blessed with jade mana, and got his wish, turned into a human form, and turned into a girl.

"Yan Wenqing's gift, is Shan Jun still satisfied?"