Baili Qingcang drank a cup of February winter spring, looked up, and fell into contemplation, August 15, the bright moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, It is a person who is reunited with his family, but he has no family as early as a thousand years ago.

Today, Tianshan is his home, and the goddess of heaven (miss) and the owner of Tianshan who once treated him like a relative are his only relatives.

When Baili Qingcang climbed the Tianshan Mountain, the goddess of the Tianshan Mountain, who was the young lady he once guarded, was seven years younger than him.

That year, Baili Qingcang was thirty years old.

That year, the goddess of the gods was twenty-three years old.

One water, two peaks, three waterfalls, four seas, five lakes, six holes, seven gorges, eight forests, nine rivers and ten mountains.

This sentence is to summarize the beautiful scenery of Hongmeng World Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The Tianshan Mountains are the third of the ten mountains, the first being Kunlun Mountain and the second being Meishan.

Baili Qingcang didn't rush to answer Lu Daoling's question, he looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and his thoughts suddenly returned to a thousand years ago, remembering the sad past.

The day of the festival coincided with the tragedy of the goddess of the bright moon in the prime minister of the country, and Baili Qingcang thought that eight hundred years ago, it was also in the Tianshan Mountains that he saw with his own eyes that the most beautiful goddess of the gods and goddesses on the Tianshan Mountains, like the remains of the Tianshan Snow Lotus and the independent beautiful woman Xiang Xiaoyu was lost.

Tonight, when the moon is in the sky, the old people reunite, Baili Qingcang drinks the world's immortal wine February Winter Spring, only this immortal wine February Winter Spring, so that the mood of Baili Qingcang, who has experienced strong winds and waves, will be touched and sad, and recall the bits and pieces of the past.

The rivers and lakes of a thousand years ago, like the rivers and lakes of a thousand years later, are also a bloody storm, which has not changed at all, and has exceeded everything.

The only constant in this world is that the world is always changing.

Fu Zimo, alias Fu Hongxue, in order to take revenge on the Baili family, deeply took advantage of Baili Qingcang's love and respect for his master Fu Hongxue as an apprentice, and brewed this tragic tragedy.

Although Baili Qingcang hated Fu Hongxue in his heart, when the victory or defeat of the duel between the two had been divided, he couldn't give up his heart and completely ended Fu Hongxue's life.

Baili Qingcang is not like Fu Hongxue, who lives so tiredly, he has been crushed by hatred all his life, and even his last soul has been betrayed to the devil.

That day, when Baili Qingcang and Master Fu Hongxue duel to determine the winner.

The Flame Ancestor suddenly fell from the sky, and Baili Qingcang already knew that the person behind Fu Hongxue was the Flame Ancestor, and he also figured it out, the poison used by Fu Hongxue back then, poisoning the Baili Clan, must be the poison given by the Fire Ancestor in front of him.

Otherwise, where did that kind of poison Fu Hongxue come from, that poison is something that only people who cultivate on the mountain, and where do the reckless people in the rivers and lakes under the mountain get this domineering poison.

When Baili Qingcang saw the Flame Ancestor for the first time, he already knew that the Flame Ancestor was a mountain cultivator, but he was not the immortal wind bone, the righteous mountain immortal cultivator, but the evil demon who made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Baili Qingcang couldn't have imagined that there was such an evil person behind Fu Hongxue.

The master and the two have also known each other for more than ten years, Baili Qingcang knows Fu Hongxue's personality, Fu Hongxue and the people in the rivers and lakes slaughtered Baili Manmen, which is nothing more than a vendetta in the rivers and lakes.

Baili Qingcang understood Fu Hongxue's feelings, and the Baili clan also slaughtered the Fu family.

However, Fu Hongxue actually followed a demonic evil person like the Flame Ancestor who everyone was punished for revenge, which is enough to show that Fu Hongxue has long been blinded by hatred.

The master and apprentice are in different moods, Baili Qingcang wants revenge, but he has not taken a detour, and let hatred change his original intention.

Perhaps, Baili Qingcang's luck was slightly better than Fu Hongxue's, he didn't encounter a powerful demonic evil man like the Flame Ancestor and threatened him to do something he didn't want to do.

For various reasons, the overlord gun that later became famous in the rivers and lakes was achieved.

This is also the future of Baili Qingcang to the top of the tenth floor realm of the day after tomorrow, and become the object of envy of those reckless heroes on the rivers and lakes.

Baili Qingcang can have today's status, on the one hand, it is his own talent and hard work.

On the other hand, and the most important reason for this, the heavenly powerhouse took Baili Qingcang into a new world, a new rivers and lakes, broadened his horizons and mind, and let Baili Qingcang learn more powerful marksmanship than the Baili clan.

Tianshan has the reputation of being the first gun in the world, and it is the supreme gun in the world.

Baili Qingcang raised his head to look at the bright moon, his mind went back to a thousand years ago, and he thought of the bits and pieces of the past.

Baili Qingcang exhaled deeply, lowered his head in contemplation, and continued to walk forward, walking side by side with Lu Daoling, one of the nine great immortals of the Daomen, who had the reputation of a brachied divine ape.

It's just that the avenue in front of Xiangguo's Mansion seems very deserted.

Baili Qingcang and Lu Daoling, the two of them listened to the sound of the husband in both ears, and they had exchanged two drums.

The two close friends who have seen each other for nearly a thousand years have looked up at the hundred-foot-high drunken immortal building in the city, which is indeed the highest restaurant in Jinling City and the most well-known restaurant in the city.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the lights are shining, the red lanterns on the official road in the city are hung high, the drunken fairy colored flags are hung in the high-rise buildings and fluttering in the wind, the night sky is lit with sky lanterns, the bright moon sends acacia, dotted with Jinling City, just like the glass world, beautiful.

The soju and drunken crab of the drunken fairy building are praised by the people in the city, and they are the best in Jinling.

Drunken crab with soju, race over the living immortals.

It's rare tonight, Baili Qingcang and Lu Daoling, August 15 Mid-Autumn Festival meet in Jinling City, both of them are good wine people, how can they not come to the drunken fairy building, a taste of the bright moon country wine and food.

Two rare masters in the world still don't say a word and walk slowly!

Tonight, the Mid-Autumn Festival, so it is close to the time of the child, the streets of Jinling City are still crowded, and the sound of the peddlers and pawns on both sides is endless.

On a whim, Baili Qingcang and Lu Daoling bought a sky lantern from a roadside vendor, and each fell into contemplation, wrote a pen, wrote good wishes, and released the sky lantern.

Countless sky lanterns rise into the sky in Jinling City, and thousands of lights decorate the night sky, shining like a galaxy, and it is beautiful.

There are countless talented people in the city, hand in hand to enjoy the moon and lanterns, release the couple's lanterns with their own inscriptions, and guess the lantern anagrams.

Lu Daoling held a big red wine gourd in his hand, raised his head and continued to drink, only taking a small sip each time,

Sometimes I am reluctant to drink, but I just put the flask on the tip of my nose and smell it, and I am satisfied, and my face shows an intoxicated expression.

Baili Qingcang, turned his head to look at Lu Daoling, and looked at his old friend's drunken appearance of falling in love with February Dongquan, still the same as a thousand years ago, the Taoist addiction to alcohol has not changed at all, but he himself has changed a lot.

The realm of Baili Qingcang has fallen, and his mood has also changed a lot, becoming sentimental.

Just like tonight, facing Tao Mingyue, the daughter of Taofu, who is plain and life, just because this goddess of the bright moon is in tears at the most beautiful age.

A thousand years ago, Baili Qingcang would never be like this, a thousand years ago, Baili Qingcang had seen too many life and death, and he had long been insensitive to this.

Baili Qingcang saw that the two of them had walked to the end of the street and turned into the main road in Jinling City, perhaps because there were many people around, and they were thinking about the wine and food of the drunken fairy building, so they accelerated their pace and moved forward at a high speed.

The two of them walked calmly in the crowded crowd, without any confusion, breathing evenly and without any breathing.

When the two of them passed through the flow of people, they had seen that the drunken fairy building was already a hundred steps away, the two looked at each other and smiled, and they stretched out their hands together, and gave a gift to signal the other party to enter first, and the two laughed when they saw this situation, broke the long-term silence, and walked together.

There was a little beggar with a thin body and no clothes, who was squatting in the corner diagonally opposite the Drunken Immortal Building, keeping an eye out for pedestrians on the street.

The little beggar saw that the two of them were about to go to the drunken fairy building, a raunchy, barefoot and sandal, plain Taoist priest.

A man dressed in white like snow, with silver hair, looks like a Confucian scholar.

The two of them in the eyes of the little beggar have already stepped into the year of destiny, but the two of them are in good shape, their steps are as calm as Mount Tai, and they walk freely in the crowded flow of people, like a tiger and a cheetah, and the people around them are not allowed to approach, especially the pair of eyes of the Taoist and the Confucian scholar, which are blazing, not like the people of the same age that the beggar usually sees here.

They all have a big belly and poop, and their bodies are bloated, and they even have a clumpen.

The little beggar is squatting outside the Drunken Immortal Building on weekdays, and whenever he sees a guest going to the Drunken Immortal Building to eat and drink, he takes the initiative to beg.

Zuixian Lou is the most luxurious and well-known restaurant in Jinling City, and the guests who enter the building are either rich or expensive.

The little beggar is the most enthusiastic and shrewd beggar who squatted outside the drunken immortal building.

The rest of the beggars who were squatting outside the Drunken Immortal Building had already seen Baili Qingcang and Lu Daoling, and they were about to go to the Drunken Immortal Building to eat wine and drink tea, but they were indifferent.

These beggars who obeyed outside the Drunken Immortal Building were all human spirits, and they had long been accustomed to seeing all kinds of people in the powerful families of Jinling City.

All the guests who come to the drunken fairy building tonight are all fresh clothes and angry horses, brocade clothes, eight sedan chairs, BMW pulling cars, spending money like dirt, and spending a lot of money.

These two eye-catching Confucian scholars and Taoist priests, although their clothes are plain and elegant, they are better than clean, giving people a sense of cleanliness.

The two Confucian scholars and Taoist priests in the year of the Mandate of Heaven must have saved some silver taels on weekdays, in order to come to the drunken immortal building to squander their hunger during the Mid-Autumn Festival tonight.

It's not that these people are beggars, the dog's eyes look down on people, it is true that the beggars have suffered too many losses in the past, and in the face of the guests who are about to enter the drunken fairy building, they immediately come forward to beg, all of them attract angry scolding, and even attract the evil slaves around them to beat up, except for those well-known powerful families in Jinling City, otherwise they will never cross the thunder pool half a step.

Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, who wants to provoke bad luck and be scolded.

Moreover, the images of Baili Qingcang and Lu Daoling already tell others that they are not rich but poor.

On the contrary, among these beggars, the youngest little beggar of the ghost horse elf, like a spirit monkey, was not afraid of being scolded or unlucky, and immediately accelerated his pace and caught up with the Confucian and Taoist priests.

When the little beggar saw the Taoist Confucianism, he just felt in his heart that things were not so simple.

The people who came to Zuixianlou to eat and drink tonight were almost all powerful people in Jinling City, but these two people in front of them were the most special people who came to Zuixianlou tonight.

Especially the Taoist priest, who clearly looked at his appearance, had entered the year of the Mandate of Heaven, but he was born with a fairy wind and Taoist bones, rich and handsome, with a bee waist and ape back, especially the Taoist whose arms were over the knees, which made the little beggar breathtaking, and had to take a few more glances at the Taoist.

The other beggars didn't understand the idea of this little beggar of the ghost horse elf, so they can be regarded as looking down on people!

One of them seemed to be the boss of this group of beggars, looking at Baili Qingcang and Lu Daoling, his face was full of unshaving, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he muttered to the many beggars around him who were a head shorter than him: "You see, this Taoist has so long arms, is he a monkey! He looks like a bee-waisted ape, with red lips and white teeth, but he is dressed so shabbyly, the clothes on his body have been washed and faded, and he looks like a poor bastard." As for this Confucian student, he still saw the past, even this clothes are the same as that person, and they are also shabby! I guess the two of them must have been swollen and fat, and they saved some money by saving money on weekdays. This is not to take advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival to come to Jiuxianlou to eat fragrant and drink spicy, after the wine and food are full, and then tighten the belt to live this hard life, all of them are a group of poor eggs, poverty is a disease, and it must be cured!"

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old beggar used his poisonous tongue kung fu to comment on Baili Qingcang and Lu Daoling, causing the other beggars around him to laugh.

Baili Qingcang and Lu Daoling naturally heard this beggar's evaluation of the two of them, both of them had lived for thousands of years, how could they be angry with these street beggars.

Baili Qingcang doesn't matter, he comes from a wealthy family, he has no worries about food and clothing, and he really has no concept of money.

Lu Daoling is different, he can be said to empathize, he was born in a poor family, and naturally knows the distress of having no money, so he will follow the example of his senior brother Qingyang Jushi and regard money as dung.

Lu Daoling sighed that this little beggar had realized the truth at such a young age!

Poverty is a disease, and it must be cured!

Lu Daoling turned to the beggar who said "golden sentences", smiled at him, and even gave him a thumbs up.

The beggar saw that the Taoist first smiled at him, and then gave him a thumbs up, and the beggar was shocked that his heart was like a monstrous wave, and he was shocked that only the people around him could hear it!

The Taoist was a hundred steps away from them, how did the Taoist hear what he had just said?

Seeing this, the beggar swords were all shocked, and they all opened their mouths wide, looking at the Taoist who smiled at them and gave them a thumbs up.

At this time, the image of the Taoist in their hearts is not the poor bastard before, but the rumored master of the world, and everyone thinks that the Taoist is born with a different appearance, with a bee waist and ape back, arms over the knees, it is rare to be an immortal?

Baili Qingcang felt in his heart that Lu Daoling was amusing with these little beggars, which was also an optimistic and open state of mind!

If you can, you can't lose a childlike heart at any time.

Old urchin Lu Daoling.

Perhaps, this is the reason why Lu Daoling, in the Daomen, the nine immortals of the Daomen are the second.

At this time, countless sky lanterns flew over the drunken immortal building, the lamp will be the Taoist Confucian in front of the drunken immortal building embellished like a fairy, among them, there is a lamp flying the highest, but also the most dazzling, this lamp is the sky lantern that Lu Daoling put before, the inscription on the lamp.

If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world!

This sentence is for the beggar to say that poverty is a disease that must be cured.

The immortal Jinling lights the sky lantern, and the magic is wonderful.