Tarzan

The mountains are great, and the history is ancient!

Towering 80,000 miles long, towering into the nine heavens.

During the day, the fairy mist is thick, Sanskrit is chanting, and auspicious is accompanied;

At night, the sound of gods and demons fighting is endless, accompanied by the roar of mysterious creatures.

There are several legends of Mount Tai in the world, one is that Mount Tai is a holy mountain, and there is an opportunity to call the ancestor of the saint on the top of the mountain. The second is that inside Mount Tai is a mausoleum of gods and demons, where supreme gods and demons are buried!

The third rumor is even more bizarre, there is a five-colored altar on the top of Mount Tai, connecting to another world.

There is no way to verify who is true and who is false, because no one dares to enter Mount Tai except for the previous emperors, and no one has ever come out alive.

In fact, this world is far more simple than what we see, and the reason why the world is called the world is because there is a supreme existence in this world, which is called: monks.

Ancient books record: cultivators, eat and drink dew, do not eat fireworks in the world, are extraordinary, and have the ability to move mountains and seas

Mount Tai is 80,000 miles long, in fact, the real Mount Tai is only a huge mountain body of 3,000 miles in the middle, the surrounding mountains are formed later, by the luck of Mount Tai has become a piece of dragon vein, many expeditions come to this piece of dragon vein because of the existence of Mount Tai name: Mount Tai dragon vein.

The emperor built the Great Wall along this dragon vein to protect the empire's eternal foundation.

Yunyan Village, an inconspicuous town in the dragon vein, the villagers work at sunrise and rest at sunset, like this small village, I don't know how many dragon veins there are.

The most conspicuous place in the village is a huge mausoleum at the entrance of the village, where the black jade tombstone is carved with a dragon and a phoenix, and a line of regular script is engraved: the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

In the wind and snow, there is an even more huge willow tree in front of the giant tomb, the whole body is scorched black, the body of the jasper tree has died, only the top of the trunk pulls out a young branch, swaying with the wind, the green light ripples......

The Wang family, the only family with an outdoor surname in the village, has made coffins for generations, only making nine coffins a year, and there is a rumor in the village: if you force ten coffins, you will be punished by heaven.

"Brother Night, Dad told you to go in. The little girl ran out of the back room and whispered to the young girl, slightly worried.

The little girl's eyes were blank, like nine hells, with two slender ears, like elves, and a long red dress, beautiful in a long red dress.

The young man responded lightly and walked towards the back room, the little girl reached out to pull him, but he dodged him, the young man had dragon eyes and phoenix neck, and his air was magnificent, and he was dressed plainly, like a down-and-out nobleman.

Stupidly withdrew her hand, the little girl could no longer hear the young man's footsteps, and whispered to herself: "Dad wants to punish Brother Ye again......"

The little girl's name is Yan'er, and for as long as she can remember, her father has punished the boy every day.

Lifting the door curtain, a rickety figure turned around, and the young man called respectfully: Master.

The old man's name is Wang Hua, ordinary and not outstanding, he is the only one in the village who has ever been out of the mountains, and people often come to ask him to make coffins, but he makes up to nine coffins a year.

It is said that ten years ago, the imperial uncle forced him to make the tenth coffin, and on the day the coffin was completed, thunder fell from the sky, and the imperial uncle was wiped out, and since then, no one has asked for the tenth coffin.

That night, Bai Ye saw the night sky thunder rolling, the fairy palace shattered, and the big willow tree next to the emperor's tomb fell from the sky, and the charred black trunk was buried deep in the earth.

Wang Hua often sighed: Killing people in the last life, making a coffin in this life is fate.

The boy's name is Bai Ye, he picked it up from the bank of the Yellow River, and for fifteen years, he has taught him to make a coffin every day, and the slightest mistake is a rattan whip, and both of them have become accustomed to it.

"How many coffins have you forbidden?" Wang Hua asked softly with his back to the young man.

The reason why the Wang family makes a coffin is magical is inseparable from Wang Hua's miraculous means, Bai Ye has been following the master to make coffins since he can remember, and most of the time he has been mastering a kind of "coffin forbidden".

This is a kind of immortal technique, and Wang Hua has never shown anything beyond ordinary people in front of him.

For ten years, Wang Hua only taught Bai Ye the same ability, that is, the coffin ban, and to this day, Bai Ye can learn the basic forbidden seal, and the law of change is still far away.

"Eighty-one has been learned. Bai Ye replied truthfully, the words fell, and he looked up at the back.

How he wished that the master could praise him, even if it was just one sentence.

"It's too slow!" Wang Hua hated that iron could not become steel, and sighed helplessly: "At this rate, when will the demon coffin be repaired......"

There is an ancient well in the courtyard, and there are nine wooden coffins placed on all sides, with different styles, and thousands of scenes have evolved in it.

"The apprentice is stupid, I am willing to be punished by the master!" Bai Ye's eyes darkened, and he was ashamed.

In the fifteen years since he can remember, Wang Hua has been very good to him, except for the coffin, which is extremely strict.

The eighty-one forbidden seals have not been mastered until today, and Bai Ye's heart is not a taste, and he feels that he owes a lot to his master, and he is willing to be punished.

"Yan'er!" Wang Hua shouted outside, and the little girl who was hiding outside the curtain and eavesdropping agreed in a panic, holding a dark jade-colored vine and trotting into the house, handing it to Wang Hua.

"Dad, just spare my brother this time! He will definitely work harder in the future!" Yan'er grabbed Wang Hua's sleeves with both hands, and pleaded with his eyes.

"Yan'er, these whip brothers can stand it, don't embarrass the master!" Bai Ye looked at Yan'er's pitiful appearance, and her heart was warm, this little girl who ran behind her ass since she was a child grew up.

"See, he said he could stand it, and he wouldn't go out yet!" Wang Hua glanced at Bai Ye and snorted at Yan'er.

The two masters and apprentices, one stronger than the other, ran away in a huff.

Mari took off her robe and lay down on the bench, exposing her back, waiting for punishment, something that White Night had to experience every day.

Syllable!

The whip fell, and a red mark immediately swollen on Bai Ye's back, and when he looked closely at Bai Ye's skin, it was radiant and transparent.

Bang Bang Bang!

The rattan whip is like a wave, one after another, pumping on the back of the white night, and the red marks are more and more, dense, and quickly swallowed by the white complexion, like quenching refined iron.

Each landing point of the rattan whip is different, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes as slow as the breeze, with a peculiar rhythm.

After forty-nine strokes, Wang Hua stopped.

"There is a distinguished guest visiting today, hurry up and go out and open the door!" Wang Hua looked at the white night, spit out a sentence leisurely, and turned to look in the direction of the ancient well in the courtyard, falling into deep thought.

"When will you come to us...... This year's nine coffins have long been completed. Bai Ye muttered disappreciatively, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Knock knock!

"Someone is really coming!" Bai Ye was stunned, the secret master was like a god, and when he was stunned, Wang Hua reprimanded: "What are you in a daze, don't open the door yet!"

At this time, the people outside the door seemed to be in a hurry, and the knocking sound was like rain hitting plantains, getting more and more urgent, like a drum on the battlefield.

"Who the hell is it!"

Bai Ye had just taken a breath of anger from Wang Hua, and the hurried knock on the door made him frown.

In the ice and snow, the 19 horsemen are majestic and orderly, and the horses that they ride are Dawan Baoju sweat and blood BMWs, and everyone is in iron armor.

The first one, who looked older than the other eighteen people, was born with a powerful force, and there was a thunderous momentum hidden in his eyes!

"Commander, why don't you let me knock this door, this family has made me wait for so long!" said one of the eighteen young iron horsemen.

"No, the king of Han asked me to wait for Wang Hua to make a coffin, and I should treat him with courtesy. The commander's fierce eyes made the young man bow his head.

"Commander, I can wait, but King Han can't wait, just listen to Xiao Wu!" another voice sounded.

The middle-aged man's pupils tightened, nodded slightly, and agreed to the young man's proposal.

The young man who called Xiao Wu turned over and dismounted, and kicked out a foot from the gate, and the momentum sank!

If it wasn't for a big emergency, how could King Han send his pro-army out at this time, and the group was very anxious.

Squeak, the door opened from the inside.

Call!

Xiao Wu's eyes were cold, he did not retreat but advanced, increasing the strength under his feet, and he was already close to Bai Ye's abdomen!

As a young and handsome man in the Han Kingdom, Xiao Wu is not only heroic and extraordinary, but also a leader in martial arts.

Seeing a foot in the abdomen, Bai Ye was only stunned for a moment, and then smiled indifferently and met it with the same kick.

Burst!

With a crisp sound, Xiao Wu fell to his knees in response, his heroic face twisted in pain, and he was drenched in cold sweat.

He raised his head and saw the terrifying teenager in front of the gate, he had been practicing leg skills since he was five years old, and he had been practicing for twenty years, but he did not expect to lose to a young man who was younger than him.

The two young men turned over and dismounted, helped Xiao Wu up, stared at Bai Ye left and right, and scolded: "Boy, do you know who we are?"

The dignified Han King's army actually knelt down in front of the door, wouldn't it be a joke when it was passed out?

Bai Ye shrugged his shoulders and grinned: "No matter who you are, when you arrive at the Wang family, you have to follow the rules of the Wang family!"

"Presumptuous!" the two young men shouted angrily: "Do you still have the King of Han in your eyes?"

Bai Ye listened, pinched his ears with his little fingers, and said softly: "King Han...... I only know that it is now Great Qin as the emperor. ”

"Moreover, my master said that even if the emperor comes to the Wang family today, he must come according to the rules of the Wang family!"

Bai Ye said word by word, word by word, and after speaking, he flicked his little finger with an expressionless face.

At a glance, this line of iron riders knows that the origin is extraordinary, but Bai Ye doesn't care so much about you, kicking the gate of the Wang's house is not good.

Wang Hua said: Those who come are not good, don't be polite!

"Boy, today I will teach you how to respect people on behalf of your family!" The two young men were furious, and swept towards both sides of the white night, one step in the air, holding a trace of white mist in their wrists.

The white mist was like a living thing, emitting bursts of cold air, cold to the bone.

Bai Ye coldly glanced at the silent middle-aged leader, waved his palms lightly, and connected his fists with his palms!

At the moment of contact, a chill hit Bai Ye's heart, as if his body was about to freeze, and at this moment, Bai Ye's heart beat heavily, as if he had opened the moat, the blood of his whole body was rolling, and the skin around his body was emitting a faint glow.

Bang bang!

The two young men flew back at a faster speed than when they came, like broken sacks, and the blood and water crossed the void, smashing into a snow pit, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Bai Ye carried his hands on his back, his face was light, his palms were numb from the cold, he pretended to be calm, and snorted heavily.

"Victory over immortals?"

The middle-aged commander stared at Bai Ye angrily, squinted his eyes slightly at him, raised his hand to stop the restlessness of his subordinates, and made sure that Bai Ye was a real mortal.

"Uncle Wang Hua really lives up to his reputation, but it's a pity that the young man is too impatient and doesn't know how to forbear, let me give you a long memory today!"

The commander stepped up from the horse, his arms stretched horizontally, like a roc spreading his wings, covering the sky and the sun, and suddenly, there was a flash, and the sword light and blood shadow......

Bai Ye didn't want to retreat quickly, but he stopped in an instant, not that he didn't want to leave, but that a line of blood split his neck, only cutting through the skin.

He didn't dare to retreat, the other party's strength was too strong, if it wasn't for the other party's hand, Bai Ye was not sure if he would be killed with one blow!

Bai Ye looked up, and the middle-aged commander stood three steps away from him, the knife at his waist as if it had never been unsheathed.

The commander stared at Bai Ye's wound closely, and saw that the blood line was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, which made him feel amazed in his heart, and said coldly on his face: "Don't invite Wang Hua Lao Shu out yet!"

Bai Ye's eyes flashed, his fists clenched, and he decided to cast the forbidden seal that his master had taught him......

At this moment, a vicissitudes of life voice came from the room: "Why does the commander need to be like a child......

From far to near, Wang Hua leaned over the white night, standing in front of a group of iron riders, with his own momentum, and the white night felt that the master could be compared with the sky.

He had never seen Wang Hua make a move, and he was very excited in his heart, how would the always calm master deal with the forbidden army with immortal means.

Wang Hua glanced at the menacing crowd, and finally focused his attention on the commander, and said indifferently: "This year's nine coffins have been completed, if the commander asks for a coffin, then go back!"

Get back?

The middle-aged commander smiled: "I waited for a military order in front of the King of Han, if I can't get a coffin, it will be difficult to protect the head of the Xiang." ”

The meaning is clear, no matter what, you have to ask for a good coffin, if it weren't for the thunder destruction ten years ago, the middle-aged commander would have led the army to force it.

Since ancient times, military orders have been a gamble with their lives, not casually.

"Who is the commander asking for a coffin?" Wang Hua said, since he is asking for a coffin, it is natural that someone dies and needs to be buried.

Let a group of forbidden soldiers make a military order, it must not be an ordinary person.

The commander's tiger eyes flashed, hesitated again and again, and finally replied: "The young emperor has passed away, and the king of Han is grief-stricken, and he wants to personally preside over the state funeral for him, so he specially ordered me to come and ask for a coffin!"

"It's not a secret, I have used the Nine Shadows Ice Coffin and the Huangquan Copper Coffin before, but unfortunately the coffin body was broken in less than seven days, and I couldn't bear the ...... of the Young Emperor."

Wang Hua nodded when he heard this, he knew it in his heart, and immediately had a plan, and said to the middle-aged leader: "Without further ado, the commander will wait for a while, and I will explain some things at home to Xiao'er and set off." ”

The young emperor has been on the throne for less than three years, has not yet reached adulthood, and suddenly dies, the situation of the Great Qin Empire must usher in a period of turmoil, if the situation is not stabilized in time, the world is very likely to fall apart.

Wang Hua led the white night into the inner hall, and the middle-aged commander led a group of iron horsemen to stand in the cold wind, standing solemnly.

In the inner hall, Wang Hua frowned for the first time in front of Bai Ye, glanced at Bai Ye, and said, "The master has an urgent trip, you immediately go to Beiliang to find someone...... King Xu, he knows how to arrange you!"

"I don't know when I will come back for the teacher, the emperor has laid a formation for the division to hide!"

Wang Hua pinched the seal, and the nine wooden coffins around the ancient well slowly hung in the air, gradually fused together, and condensed into an ancient coffin like ink jade!

With a hand, the ancient coffin disappeared.

Wang Hua is still the old man who has gone through vicissitudes of life.

"Xiao Ye, do you know why I have punished you every day for more than ten years as a teacher?" Wang Hua asked as he stared at him.

Since he was five years old, for ten years, he has never been cut off, and sometimes Bai Ye thinks that the master deliberately punished him.

Bai Ye replied respectfully: "The apprentice is stupid, he can't meet the master's requirements, and he is willing to be punished." ”

"That's just one thing, but it's more important that you have something in your body. Wang Hua said heavily, "The physique of mortals can't withstand it, so forged your root bones day after day for the teacher." ”

A spiritual light drilled out from Bai Ye's left heart, the misty brilliance disappeared, and a dark green jade fan slowly fell, Bai Ye reached out to catch it, and the weight was just right.

Wang Hua said leisurely: "This thing was obtained by accident for the teacher, and it seems to be a thing outside the sky, weighing 108,000 catties. The teacher once dripped blood to recognize the master, but the weight was reduced to 18,000 catties and it was no longer reduced, and it was impossible to retract and release it freely, but it was only a state of partial recognition of the master, and the power exerted was 12......12"

Wang Hua's eyes froze, as if he was stuck in a memory, and muttered: "Therefore, the teacher will take it into your body, cultivate it from a young age, and when you cultivate it into an attribute, it will recover...... Whatever you see, be sure to keep it a secret. ”

The jade fan flashed and drilled into the heart of the white night, as if it had never appeared.

At the same time, an inch-long jet-black vertical line appeared on the center of his eyebrows.

It seems to be the legendary Tai Chi Bagua diagram, and it seems to be an altar, with something entrenched in the center, hazy and unclear, very demonic.

"The eternal responsibility of the teacher will be handed over to you, and when you enter the Dao, you will be able to open the magic seal!"

A great task for the ages?

"Wrong, eons of time...... Sea...... It's time for an explanation!"

Wang Hua had never spoken so solemnly, and Bai Ye listened quietly, remembering the master's words firmly.

"Yan'er!" Wang Hua called the little girl in and took her little hand: "Go with Daddy"

The little girl's face turned pale, and she mustered up the courage to say, "Daddy, tonight is the night of the full moon, I want to stay and take care of Brother Ye!"

For Daddy's words, Yan'er has always listened to his words, this is the first refutation, for the sake of the white night.

"These things have to be faced by himself, which is good for him, and with his current body, he can completely survive the power of the heavens!" Wang Hua said.

Then, he handed the dark jade-colored vine to Bai Ye casually, and pulled the little girl away.

After surviving tonight, Bai Ye will leave Yunyan Village, where he has lived for more than ten years, and go to Beiliang to see the world.

The empty courtyard, the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, the sky is gloomy, the village is quiet, and the occasional dog barks sound.

Under the old peach tree, the golden bottle and jade pot, pouring himself a drink in the white night, the face of a young man appeared in his mind, in addition to the master Wang Hua and Yan'er, this is his most important relative.

"Big brother, you must come back alive...... The master will forgive you!"

"You are the genius with the highest talent in our tomb guard, you will definitely be fine!"

Four years ago, the eldest brother went to the palace alone for a woman.

White Night Misty was blindfolded, and he raised his eyes to look at the night sky, the clouds gradually covered the bright full moon, and there was a muffled sound in his body, his hand trembled, and the raised golden cup shattered to the ground.

Wisps of gray ice mist emanated from his skin, pale skin, ice ballast between his hair, Bai Ye's left hand still clutched the jade pot, and his elbow propped up on the hard granite table.

A lock of hair fell from the corner of his forehead, and Bai Ye's eyes were blurred.

The skin covered in the ice mist shone slightly, and a mysterious power emanated from his skin, entangled with the ice mist, and although it fell downwind, it could barely support it.

At dawn, the rooster sang that the world was white, and in the muddy nightmare, Bai Ye defeated the ice fog for the first time without relying on others.

"Fate makes people, the emperor has been pursuing the way of immortality for a lifetime, and it has undergone tremendous changes in the past few decades, and it is no longer unattainable!"

Looking at the empty entrance of the village, Bai Ye took a long breath, full of emotion, and finally shook his head, what qualifications did he have as a mortal to comment on the supreme existence in the mortal world.

Simply packed his bags, wrapped the rattan whip around his waist, dusted off the dust accumulated on the corners of his white clothes, and walked out of the village alone.

The pace of the white night is very slow, and the Yunyan Village during the day is very lively, and the cooking smoke is curling.

Since he was a child, he grew up in Yunyan Village, and his eldest brother became the child king of the village, and they both liked the feeling of leading troops to fight.

However, he has never won against his eldest brother, and he has not ......

Now, the original friends have grown up, the good family goes to the private school to study, and the poor family works for the landlord, and it is difficult to get together again.

Bai Ye didn't say goodbye from house to house, he didn't feel how important he was in the hearts of others, from the moment he stepped out of Yunyan Village, he became a person of two worlds with them.