This force rampaged, countless monks turned into a corpse in the blink of an eye, the man behind fled violently, crushed a piece of jade pendant in front of him, turned into a cyan shield, and then cut off all the void, the surrounding aura was pressed into water stains, the white rain swayed, and when he heard a miserable roar, his arm was directly devoured, and the green tendons covered his face, like ants biting.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn." ”

The cyan shield in front of him was directly pierced, and some of the old monks behind him frowned angrily, as if they were about to swallow Li Shuishan, who had broken the altar.

In the blink of an eye, that power devoured half of the monks, and the people who struggled to stay behind were all strong, and there were not a few magic weapons in their hands, Li Shuishan got up suddenly, pointed at the dry old man in front of him, and the murderous aura around him instantly exploded, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and then became a blood ball that could drip blood.

The withered old man was startled, and they all stepped back, raising their palms and blasting away, but they were greeted by the roar of a broken arm.

All the power of the altar walked out, and Li Shuishan shouted: "Rotten bamboo, go." ”

His voice fell into the ears of the rotten bamboo, and he stepped away, when he walked into the altar, the dragon groaned everywhere, as if resisting the comer, Li Shuishan flicked his sleeves, grabbed the sword of the reverse scale boy, and quickly drew the sword out of the sheath, the dragon sound was sucked into the scabbard, silent as if there was a sound, the empty hiss, amazing blood.

The scene in front of him is like a sound rhythm, the roll of green skin, mixed with countless white-clothed Su Juan, an old man sitting on it opened his eyebrows, he seems to have been squatting here for a long time, I don't know how many people are coming, who is coming? His nose is like a hook, his curly hair is hanging down, his chin is pointed, and he smiled with satisfaction: "The fifty-first wave of comers." ”

He didn't have any killing intent, revealing a touch of kindness.

Six little dolls appeared behind him, with round heads and fat noses, and said softly: "I know you, who are you?"

They rubbed their heads and couldn't remember.

The old man's eyebrows flew, and he said: "I think back then, I also saw murderous people like you, but it's a pity, they all died inside, dusty, buried their heads, what was left, nothing, you know what happened to those who said big things in front of me, hey, they all died." So you, don't talk to me too much, I think you're talking big when I hear it. ”

Before Li Shuishan could speak, he put away the sword of the anti-scale boy and whispered, "Why did the seniors say this?"

The old man shouted, "You actually use such a tone for me? Do you know who I am? I can be the only one in a thousand to amaze the Venerable Ones of the ages, those wolves who seem to be upright, wearing dazzling golden armor and sheep's clothing." I coughed, and they all obediently walked up to me, bowed humbly and shouted out my real name, one was the ancestor of the six babies, and the other was the Gu Immortal. ”

"Do you know what an immortal is?"

"You immortals who think you are amazing in Taoist clothes, showing off your power in front of mortals, but in the sky, in front of me is a piece of paper, what I want you to write, you have to write, how I let you be ignited, you have to burn it. Hehe, I think back then, I shattered the void with one punch, and destroyed half of the planet with one punch, yes, the stars I looked up at. ”

"Hey, probably not, but you must be able to see it when you go out of the mountains and seas, do you know the countless stars on it? One of them is my home, and the biggest and most dazzling one is the one that I ignited, and if I let it shine, it will be bright, and if I let it be gray, what are you afraid of. ”

Li Shuishan took a breath and prepared to leave, the rotten bamboo blinked, and the wail was about to leave.

The old man shouted loudly, "Fellow Daoists, please stay." ”

Li Shuishan stopped.

"Do you know where this place is?"

"Do you know what you're stepping on?"

"Do you know that you have blood in your body, and your life will not be long?"

"Do you know that if you don't worship, you will definitely die?"

Li Shuishan raised his steps again, and the old man gritted his teeth and inhaled: "Do you know that there are ghosts in this mountain, the kind that eats people and doesn't spit out bones." ”

Rotten Bamboo departed with him, and went straight to this dark place, where countless mountain ghosts roared, and their voices were desolate, and even more slowly carrying a small boat, which he seemed to have been cruising in for decades, and Rotten Bamboo took a wooden stick from his sleeve, and gently wiped it, and burned the flames. Only then did I see the appearance of the deceased, a poor scholar, and he was still holding a history book in his hand.

The page that was turned over said that there was a road leading to the mountains, opening the forest full of peach blossoms, and walking along the stream, here is another scene, if you are lucky, you can see the paradise, where there are chivalrous wild visitors, and some commoners who are separated from the world, their self-sufficient life is very happy, cattle and sheep, streams, rice fields, water melons, grass houses, bluestones, etc.

On the wall full of italics, it is the congratulatory words to welcome some of the comers, one side is calm and the other is chivalrous, and there is more clear way: the comers, are destined people, the melons and fruits in this mountain can be picked and enjoyed, the hospitable people will hold hands and invite you to drink and eat, when the cattle and sheep laugh, catch chickens and slaughter ducks and geese, some green lake water can be poured into your gourd, carefully swallow the belly, relieve fatigue and moisten the lungs. Hospitable people must be in this place, and this place must be hospitable people, full of food and drink, and courteous, and they will send you away, but they are not allowed to talk about it to outsiders in the future.

There is a Taoist priest in green clothes, he likes to cruise the four seas, he has walked through countless mountains, he stepped into a crack in the glow of the sun by chance, he walked into it with his chest and belly, saw the hidden place, walked out after being full of wine and food, and brought a Taoist to come in the future, and the place he walked into was a ghost mountain, and the big ghost killed it.

When I write this, I must warn you Taoists and chivalrous people who seek to travel in the clouds that the first place you enter is not necessarily a paradise, or a ghost mountain.

After Li Shuishan finished reading, he muttered softly: "This scholar is unlucky, the place he walked into is a ghost mountain, or it is possible that he walked into a ghost mountain after entering a paradise, there are ghosts in this mountain, naturally it is not a thing that can be talked about, not only fierce, but also full of ignorance." ”

"I also walked into the narrow ghost mountain once, but the ghost king I saw squinted at me and smiled, and he didn't have much murderous intent. I even felt that a monk at that time could be called a ghost cultivator. ”

"I only stayed for a breath before I walked out, and the hidden power within it was enough to obliterate the monks of the Dao Transformation Realm. ”

He looked at the darkness around him in a wistful manner, and countless wild ghosts whispered, "You are here."

Li Shuishan asked softly, "Who are you?"

The wild ghost replied, "I'm the one you remember?"

Li Shuishan asked again: "Since you are the person in my memory, why don't you dare to look at me?"

The wild ghost said hoarsely: "I have always watched you, you are the night around you, your existence is into the night, and do not seek solutions."

To, you have been here before, and if you come again today, you will definitely see the paradise once, and then send you back to the West. ”

Rotten bamboo also heard this, and shuddered.

Li Shuishan snorted and said, "Then let me see it." ”

The wild ghost said: "Go forward, don't look back." ”

Li Shuishan and Rotten Bamboo flew away, but after a while, they saw a bright light, there was a small crack, when the two of them came, suddenly tore open, a small passage full of bright light fell in front of them, the passage was full of peach trees on both sides, Rotten Bamboo swallowed saliva, and continued to move forward, there was a birdsong in it, a bright light fell into his eyes, and he raised his eyes slightly, and a butterfly landed on his shoulder.

Rotten bamboo said in surprise: "This place can really be called a paradise." ”

Li Shuishan didn't say much, and walked softly.

This is the scene written in the scholar's book, and a man is approached, dressed in coarse linen clothes, and looks at a flat pole, as if he is here to fetch water. There is a well two arms wide under the grape trellis, and the light waves of water are lit up by the small green worms that fall.

The man in coarse linen asked, "Are you from the outside world?"

Li Shuishan and Rotten Bamboo respectfully said: "Exactly." ”

The man in coarse linen took Li Shuishan's left hand and said: "I haven't seen anyone from the outside world for a long time, come, come on, go to my house, I will prepare good wine and good food, kill chickens and slaughter sheep, I will definitely satisfy you." ”

Li Shuishan smiled: "It's really troublesome. ”

The man in coarse linen said with a smile: "No trouble, no trouble, it's my honor for you to come to me as a guest." The last time the scholar came, he gave me a large volume of books, I haven't read them thoroughly, it seems to be very old, and some of the fonts have changed. ”

Li Shuishan smiled: "Oh?"

The man in coarse linen said, "Let's go to the house and talk about it." ”

He led the two of them into the village, and dozens of farmers inside were smiling, as if they were greeting them warmly, and they uncomfortably lit some droplets of water and sprinkled them on them, like a ritual.

The path was muddy and wet, and some children under the age of ten were smiling and twisting their heads to look at the visitors, dressed plainly, some of them dirty, holding melon scoops in their hands, which contained fresh milk, and their mouths full of traces of milk were imprinted under their noses, and they clasped the fence around them with one hand.

When I arrived at the house of the man in coarse cloth and linen, the fence was opened, and a little girl ran out, she handed out a green fruit and sent it to the man's mouth, ushering in the sound of praise, the girl listened carefully to the man in coarse linen clothes said that the guests in the rear, she bowed her head respectfully, Li Shuishan and the rotten bamboo were also embarrassed, so they chuckled and bowed their heads and hugged their fists in return, the man entered the house, she said: "The guest follows me to the drinking place, where there is the old wine that my father treasures in the ground, the taste is extremely mellow, and you can smell it when you stand in front of the door." What's going on?"

After Li Shuishan sniffed the breath, there was really a trace of taste, but the dry cicada Taoist was not strange, and said with a smile: "The wine is very strong, and the wine that your father treasures is good." ”

When the girl brought them here, they all sat down and said, "Daddy will prepare a meal for you, and I will pour you a small bowl of wine. ”

She pulled out a jug of wine and poured it lightly into two wine bowls, the aroma of the wine overflowed, and the eyes of Rotten Bamboo were amazed, and she saw that he was a person who had studied wine deeply, and she picked up the wine bowl and sniffed it on the tip of her nose.