The sea of clouds is churning, and the mountains are like fairy islands.

Looking down into the thick clouds, the white expanse in front of the eyes, through the clouds, there is a large silver river winding eastward between the verdant undulating mountains, the line of sight decreases in height, and the boats on the river are getting bigger and bigger......

There is no place for the mountains on both sides, and the high-rise ships cross the gorge to the east.

The beautiful woman in the white dress stands on the bow of the boat, pale and soft, the snow is wrapped in Qiongbud and the wind is beautiful, the white gauze covers the dragon's horns, and the clear is like a fairy falling into the world.

The cool river breeze blows in the face, blowing the thick black hair and snow-white gauze skirt fluttering lightly.

Bai Yujun likes to stand on the bow of the boat to feel the cool breeze of water vapor, the boat is in a hurry, the cliffs on both sides of the bank are dotted with mangroves and purple flowers, the cliffs hang down white waterfalls of different sizes, and the mountain spring stirs up water mist to wet the sails, and falls on the boat to attract the passengers to exclaim.

Clouds shine in the sun, illuminating the mangroves at the edge of the peaks.

The long strip of white cloth used to bind the hair swayed in the wind, and the dragon's horns loomed......

Maybe in the eyes of others, Bai Yujun should be in a hurry to fly to Suzhou and Hangzhou at this moment, but in fact he didn't, slowly and leisurely, like a tour of the city, not in a hurry or slow.

A certain white person is not interested in doing things according to the other party's requirements.

Yawn and continue to look at the scenery, I haven't been here when I sent troops to another big river, of course I have to take a good look.

The little hand pulled the white gauze on the top of his head, although he always felt uncomfortable covering the dragon's horns.

"Oh~boring~"

A certain white has nothing to do.

On the cliff, a red leaf falls from the branch of the flower tree.

The light leaves float back and forth and fall into the clear mountain stream, slowly flowing away with the ups and downs of the water, passing through the cracks of the moss-covered boulders, and the front of the mountain stream suddenly disappears with a rumbling sound......

The pentagonal red leaves flow out with the water and fall together with the waterfall, and the water droplets become even more red when wet.

Bai Lian hangs empty mountain rocks like washing, accompanied by a little red.

The boat descended from the waterfall, Bai Yujun raised his head with a feeling, stretched out his white little hand and opened his five fingers, and a red leaf fell in the palm of his hand, slightly cool.

"Drifting with the waves, it's also a poor red leaf. ”

Bow your head and pin the autumn leaves in the hair ornament on the top of your head.

Shaking his head at himself in the bronze mirror, it's fun, it's much better than wearing a bead hairpin.

The building ship sails to bid farewell to the sunset......

......

Shenhua Mountain.

Yu Rong appeared on the edge of the cliff in the square outside the Qingxu Palace, staring at the clouds and the sea.

Yang Mu and Xu Ling, who were dressed in peak master robes, came behind the master and quietly waited for Yu Rong's orders, the two knew that something big might happen in the near future, but they didn't know the details.

After a long time, Yu Rong spoke.

"Yang Mu, Ling'er, you two assist the head of the sect to guard the Imperial Divine Huashan, don't slack off. ”

"Obey the teacher~"

The same scene happened in the Purple Void Palace, Qi Yun instructed Gan Wu to guard the mountain gate, and then contacted several other real people to prepare to leave Shenhua Mountain, it was a matter of pure yang luck and had to be cautious, and it was necessary to preserve the strength to the greatest extent before the catastrophe came.

In early spring, Shenhua Mountain is still a vast white ice and snow world, and the ice pools and ice waterfalls are beautiful.

......

Somewhere in the Central Plains.

A caravan drove a mule cart into the county seat, and was as busy as an ordinary caravan.

The caravan guards wandered around the city and chatted with the old man, and several caravan leaders skillfully rented a cellar from the innkeeper, and busily stored goods in the cellar, and several leaders secretly gathered in the cellar, as if discussing secrets.

Several of them were thin and capable, not like ordinary vendors.

"Boss, find out, the head of the Hu family in Lin Cheng was the prime minister of the Chang'an court, and he returned to his hometown to retire in Lin Cheng, originally the Hu family was just a small landlord, but somehow suddenly a genius was born as a prime minister, and the family has only prospered in recent decades. ”

"How can ordinary landlords and squires raise prime ministers, there must be something strange about this matter. ”

"We're here to make money, not to inquire about the trivial life of his ancestors!"

The leader slapped a certain god-chattering brother aside, purely unprofessional, cranky, and blind thinking could not get money.

Another had a better view.

"Once the prime minister, it must be very rich, it is said that the prime minister is a four-grade official in front of the door, Chang'an is rich and prosperous, I don't know how much silver is greedy, I am going to get rich~"

"Have you heard about the ancestral grave of Prime Minister Hu's family?"

"I inquired, just outside the city in Hujiawan, there was a major overhaul the year before last. ”

"Okay!

Then, a group of people took out the statue of the ancestor and set up a melon and fruit incense burner, killed chickens and burned paper and kowtowed to incense, and the statue was clearly a pangolin monster......

In the dead of night.

A group of black-clothed people touched the mountains and forests behind Hujiawan and found a large tomb.

They are a group of tomb robbers who are wandering around under the banner of a caravan, and they like to steal the ancestral tombs of officials and nobles the most, there are goods, and there is no danger as the royal tombs and imperial tombs, they don't need to get rich overnight, they pursue stability and accumulation, which is also the mainstream of tomb robbery in the Yan country at present.

Kill the big rooster bought during the day and bleed and smear his forehead, take out a few things to ward off evil spirits, and kowtow to the tomb for incense.

Then wield a shovel and pickaxe to excavate, no professional tools are needed, a large grave bag can not make so many instruments, the shovel can do it all, there are not many iron tools that can be used in this era.

Two hours later, a layer of tomb bricks was dug up, and after cleaning it, Prime Minister Hu's grandfather's grave was exposed.

About the size of a room, these tomb robbers pried open one side of the tomb brick to reveal the tomb, and the two thieves smeared and drilled into the black hole tomb, lit a small oil lamp and searched for property.

At that time, Prime Minister Hu's family was only a small landowner, and his grandfather did not have much value when he was buried.

The living are not enough to spend money to bury the dead, and it is not a royal tomb or a family of gate valves, simply accompany the burial of some daily utensils, and the tomb has become what it is now because the year before last, Prime Minister Hu told the old man to return to his hometown to rebuild the ancestral tomb, and he is also the prime minister, not short of money, and there are more or less silver items in the tomb.

The tomb is not large, and a coffin is placed in the middle, so that people can straighten up when they enter.

Find silver to build a silver plate and a silver cup, and have finances.

"Huh~ I have silver and I have made a fortune. ”

The younger brother kept handing out the silverware, and the leader felt that this tomb was a little inexplicable.

In the past, the tomb robbery was more or less uncomfortable, but this tomb was not uncomfortable at all, and it was only encountered in those places with excellent feng shui in the past, but Hujiawan can be regarded as a treasure land of feng shui, just ordinary.

But...... How could Hujiawan be the prime minister?

The boss held an oil lamp and thought, and his subordinates had already moved out all the valuable belongings, leaving only the coffin unopened.

Two more tomb robbers came in to help open the coffin, muttering sorry and priing open the lid directly......

"I'm going!

The deceased in the coffin was lifelike, with pale faces and hands on his lower abdomen, motionless, as if he had just been buried yesterday, and several tomb robbers were frightened to wave all kinds of evil artifacts and want to throw them into the coffin.

The leader couldn't stand it, just an undecomposed corpse, and it wasn't that he hadn't seen it.

"Enough!

Drink his little brother and walk to the coffin to take a closer look.

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a white object placed under his lower abdomen, and he reached out and gently dragged it, taking out a piece of jade that seemed to be broken......

In an instant, the lifelike corpse quickly decayed.

The dusk butter lamp illuminates the white jade fragments, and the tomb robbers are ecstatic.

"Treasure! I know why Hujiawan is the prime minister......

The river in the distance.

The boat slowly traveled to Jiangnan and docked.

In the Hundred Medicine Hall, Xu Xian, who is already nineteen years old, has been an apprentice for four years, knows a little about medical skills, and lives a peaceful and comfortable life.