Nangong Tingxuan and the other five elders led everyone to the elders' house, and there were already people waiting there outside the courtyard gate. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Cheng Hua looked forward surrounded by everyone. I saw the bluestone gate about three zhang high and ten zhang wide, standing there majestically. On the left and right of the gate stood two groups of boys in Tsing Yi, each handsome and handsome, holding a big red flower in each hand, looking respectfully at the five elders and the black-clothed young man on the heroic sedan chair. In the middle of the gate, four people walked out side by side, about the same age as the five elders, bowed respectfully to the five elders, and retreated. The five elders saluted at the same time, and then walked into the elders' house together, followed by a heroic sedan chair and a noisy guard of honor with gongs and drums. None of the others dared to make a mistake, and without the promise of the villager's elders, they did not dare to step into the elders' house for half a step. At this time, there were more people who heard the news and came to see the excitement, but they all had to stand outside the door and look inside, unable to enter, and reluctant to leave, wanting to see the appearance of the hunting god.

In about a quarter of an hour, the eight bells of the House of Elders rang in unison, and the humming sound spread all over the radius. The onlookers cheered in unison, and the people in the village were overjoyed. The sound of the eight bells means that the people in the village, regardless of each other, can enter the elders' house to have a glimpse of the hunting god. Everyone in Zhuangzhong knows that there are eight celebration bells in the Elders' Courtyard, and for generations, the most time to ring six celebration bells at the same time, that is, at the annual flower festival flower appreciation ceremony. At that time, only the relevant participants can enter the hospital to salute, and other unrelated people can only watch the excitement outside the hospital, and usually no one is allowed to enter except the people in the elders' house, so there are very few people who can have the opportunity to enter the elders' house. Today, the eight bells rang together, and everyone was extremely excited, one was to see the hunting god, and more was full of curiosity about the elders' house.

The bell rang melodiously, like the sound of a dragon's groan, and the roar swept in the Longyun Mountain. The bright red sun broke through the layers of clouds and completely revealed the eastern sky, and the brilliant colors shone on every happy smiling face.

The nine bells were finally struck, and a boy in Tsing Yi walked out of the elders' courtyard. The boy in Tsing Yi glanced at the crowd outside the door, bowed slightly, and then stood up and sang aloud: "The elder of the village has an order, this is a happy event in my village for a thousand years, and the village should be congratulated. Ladies and gentlemen, please. After the song, the boy in Tsing Yi flashed quietly by the door, bowing slightly to welcome the guests. Everyone could understand it, and although they were happy in their hearts, they forced their excitement and walked into the sacred elders' house in a regular manner, and the thousands of eight hundred people were surprisingly quiet. Until the last person was admitted to the hospital, the boy in Tsing Yi moved away.

Liu Hedong and Cheng Hua are also in the crowd, enter the courtyard, look around, full of green mountains and green waters, everywhere the eaves are warped, pavilions, corridors and paintings, dust and smoke are misty, and they are in it, such as entering a fairyland. Cheng Hua came in for the first time when he was so old, he was a little dumbfounded, and sighed: "I can't imagine that our Bluestone Villa still has such a fairyland on earth, it's really wonderful, wonderful!"

Liu Hedong looked at the top of the mountain in the mist, a pine tree grew on it, and the branches stretched out like a dragon, and he also said angrily: "Yes, this is a fairyland on earth! ”

"Is the eldest brother still upset about last year's Jinghua Festival? Alas, who let us live in the Shu family, obviously your flowers are good, but that person is the descendant of the five elders, and the result is that the eldest brother is wronged and resigned to the fourth, which is really annoying. But what can be done!" Cheng Hua said when he heard Liu Hedong's sigh.

Liu Hedong walked and said: "Hehe, I don't care about these, it's my regret that I didn't take the third, but what I feel more emotionally is that the same person is divided into three, six, nine and so on." ”

The two of them walked and chatted, a high hall appeared in front of them, the construction was very elegant, in front of the hall was a lotus lake, the lake bent and bent many covered bridges, and there were two pavilions on each side of the lake. The hall is still a bluestone frame, but the roof is indeed a streamer, and the emerald green glazed tiles float in the sun. There is a huge plaque hanging in front of the hall, and the book is called the Moon Lotus Palace. The two stepped on the lake bridge and walked slowly, Cheng Hua looked around, everywhere the palaces and pavilions, the flower ponds and trees, and seemed to end at every end.

Liu Hedong stopped, looked at Cheng Hua and said, "Are you looking for Fang'er?"

Cheng Hua nodded, looked at a lake of cuihe and said, "Well, I wonder how Fang Er got the treasure, how can he have such a great ability." It is simply incomprehensible why several elders attach so much importance to this matter. A child actually used a heroic sedan chair to patrol the streets to celebrate, and the five chiefs personally led it. ”

"Come with me. "Liuhe East Road. Participating in the Jinghua ceremony every year, Liu Hedong knew a little about the Elders' House, and guessed that at this time, several elders must have carried Cheng Yuanfang to the Tiantai, which is the place of the Jinghua Festival ceremony. So leading the way in front, Cheng Hua followed Liuhedong around in a daze, and finally appeared on a hill.

The hill is wide and flat, the size of more than ten acres of land, standing here can see an elder's house approximately, with the feeling that the elder's house has a radius of dozens of miles, thousands of years of construction, such a scale, but also reasonable. However, Cheng Hua was puzzled, this elder's house was obviously inside the villa, but it looked bigger than the entire villa, it was really strange.

At this time, there were many people gathered on the hill, and when they stepped forward, the five elders in the crowd were sitting in front of them from a distance. Elder Nangong was in the center, and the other four elders sat on the left and right. A black-clothed young man stood in the middle of the field, surrounded by the four people who welcomed the five elders into the elders' house. The four of them were all dressed in green clothes, with thin faces, strong spirits, and general fairy wind bones. The gaze is sharp. Two of them stood motionless behind the young man in black, and the other two kept groping their hands on the young man's head, face, and back. At the feet of the black-clothed young man is the hero sedan chair, shining with alluring gold in the sun.

Seeing that his son was safe, Cheng Hua's mood was half relieved, and everything else was much secondary.

Opening his eyes, Cheng Yuanfang felt that his body was shaking, and when he looked around, my God, the surrounding black pressure was full of people, what was the matter, how could he be carried up? In front of the sedan there is a green tooth.

Just as he was about to get up, a deep voice came from the air and said: "Do a good job, don't move, Xuanxing Boy, I am the hero sedan chair you sit on, everything is done according to their orders, it is only good for you." ”

"Hey, who are you, are you talking to me?" Cheng Yuanfang wondered. Unexpectedly, the voice immediately replied: "Nonsense, of course I'm talking to you." I am a golden dragon, three thousand years ago promised your ancestors, when the Xuanxing boy and I meet, is when I return to the nine heavens, your ancestors predicted that there will be many calamities in your life, and I promised to help you survive one calamity. When you need me, just silently recite the golden dragon in your heart, three clouds and rain. I'll show up and help you, remember only once. ”

"Oh! Cheng Yuanfang responded. Then he looked at the appearance of the hero's sedan chair. While watching, he found that he was carried into a gate of the House of Elders. All the way through the hall, and finally stopped at this high post. Nangong's grandfather ordered him to stand up and ask someone to touch his bones. Anyway, it's not a big deal, and Grandpa Nangong won't harm himself.

"Child, I'm gone, remember my words. Cheng Yuanfang heard the deep voice again. At the same time, he looked at the hero's sedan chair. The golden hero sedan chair began to tremble slightly, and the five elders faintly felt a little strange, but they didn't feel anything wrong for a while, looked at each other, and nodded silently.

I don't know when the sky rolls in layers of dark clouds, only a moment of work, it covers the sky above the roof, the wind is everywhere, and then, the spring thunder bursts, and the lightning flashes. The hero sedan chair suddenly rolled up, trembling up and down, in the electric light, the golden tree pattern burst open, forming pieces of golden scales, the head of the sedan chair dragon beard fluttered, closed his eyes suddenly, and the sound shook and groaned. The tail of the sedan swayed, a few more rolls, a loud bang, the valley swayed, and a hundred-zhang long dragon roared in front of him, and disappeared in the clouds and rain in a blink of an eye.

Everyone looked stunned, stunned in place, and let the rain fall. The five elders looked at the sunken ground with melancholy in their eyes.

In the distance, there were bursts of low groans and roars in the sky, along with thunder, which filled the Longyun Mountain.

Suddenly, two emerald green flashes shot towards the cloudy sky, and Cheng Yuanfang instinctively grabbed the two teeth of the emerald tooth Lin Lingxi, but he was forcibly brought into the clouds and disappeared. The people below were shocked, only shocked! The rain was falling loudly, and soon the stream became a stream, and it quickly rushed down to the rooftop. The weeds were washed clean, but they couldn't wash away the shock.

In an instant, people all became soup chickens, and only Nangong Tingduan and the other five elders had a layer of qi bulging outside, all of them were blue and blue, and they shrank slightly. This kind of change was seen by Liu Hedong one by one, and this kind of air mask seemed to have been seen somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

Through the layers of rain curtains, Nangong glanced at the other four elders, and suddenly sat cross-legged, rising more than a foot into the void, and Dongfang Lai and the others also flew into the void. The five of them formed a circle, chanting words in their mouths, and their left palms came out together, pointing in the direction where the golden dragon disappeared. Five blue rays of blue light shot out from the palm of the palm, and the lightning flashed together. The five cross-seated figures began to rotate in parallel, turning too fast, until later, they only became a shadow, and no one in the crowd could see clearly. In the next moment, the five elders suddenly turned into a divine light and shot into the dark sky, and they also disappeared.

The people underground looked at this sudden change, like a nightmare, and they couldn't believe that it was true, how could a big living person fly to the sky, could it be that the five elders were immortals? Perhaps, seeing that they were all half a hundred people, but they looked like they were in their thirties, and the things in the world were sometimes really unpredictable.