Volume 1 A Spring Dream About Xianju Mountain Chapter 27 The Fifteenth Year of the Apocalypse
"Little sir, are you okay?" Yun Tianya asked with a smile when he saw that the child standing on the fishing rod wanted to cry.
The child did not reply, his already wrinkled brow furrowed even more, and his eyes kept on the place where the boat had sunk, expecting the white mole to emerge from the water soon.
"Mr. Xiao don't worry, what kind of character Immortal Master Li is, he will never be fine. ”
Yun Tianya said it lightly, but he was actually very bitter in his heart, he didn't care, this Li Youzhi ignored Daojun's waiting, and just got into the river with no one in his eyes.
What's underwater? Formation, of course.
In this continent, which mountain gate city does not have a protective formation? Not to mention the effect, even if it is necessary to pretend to be faced.
Yun Tianya knew very well that the great array of Longgang was in this tidal river.
The Northern Wei Dynasty arrogantly borrowed Longgang but still didn't stop the dragon scales, in fact, if this underwater array was opened at that time, it was really hard to say who would kill the deer.
"Little Sir, it's better for us to enter the city first, I believe that Immortal Master Li will arrive later. Yun Tianya was already angry in his heart, and he secretly thought to himself, when he arrived in the island city, he would also overturn those towers and let out this breath.
The child still didn't react, as if he hadn't heard Yun Tianya's words.
The rod finally moved, and instead of following the direction of the current, it slid diagonally for dozens of feet. The child's brow on the fishing rod finally loosened a little.
Yun Tianya, who was suspended in the air, also chased after the movement of the fishing rod, but after only a few breaths, the fishing rod moved again, almost completely turning, and still gliding for dozens of feet.
The child's eyes on the fishing rod gradually brightened, and he looked at the emerald fishing rod under his feet in amazement, watching it twist, pause, slide, and frown widely, the guy must have done something interesting underwater, and it was good that he hadn't drowned anyway. By the way, he said that he was the most powerful person, how could he be easily drowned?
Thinking of this, the child understood, maybe the guy in the water still has to worry about this little gentleman on the river!
The rod has been going five or six times, turning or going straight. Yun Tianya's face became more and more pale, and now he was not far from the towering Water Gate, looking back at the route he had walked, and the points he had stopped, the outline was clear enough.
The rod went straight for dozens of feet and stopped in the middle of the river, where it had reached the bottom of the water gate, and the rod stopped, and it seemed that there was no intention of moving again.
In the shadow of the water gate, Yun Tianya's face could no longer see how dark it was. In his heart, he connected the fishing rod into a line, which was a seven-star chart, seven points, and seven stars.
The most famous seven-star array of the Zhongtian Dao Sect, the seven-star array that Dao Jun is the best at. The seven-star array left on the dragon scales was placed by Li Youzhi, and now he was so blatantly in the Xihe River, under the nose of the Zhongtian Dao Gate, he put it like this again.
Yun Tianya's heart was sad for a while, but who could take this guy with a mole and what could he do? Zhongzhou didn't, Daojun didn't, and he Yun Tianya didn't!
Qi Yunshan's string of old beeswax was easily taken away by him, Zhongtian Dao Sect is not as good as others in comparison, Dao Jun can pretend not to know, Yun Tianya in front of him, but he can only watch this guy set up a formation at will in the Xihe River, or the Seven Star Array that Dao Men is proud of.
This is the sorrow of Zhongzhou, and it is also the sorrow of Daomen, and there is not even a trace of hope behind this sadness. Yun Tianya looked up to the sky and roared, and the voice broke through the air, echoing sad and sad.
The water on the river was tumbling, Li Youzhi broke through the water, he waved his hand and gently flicked his shirt, and the shirt immediately returned to dryness.
"Yun Tianya, I know you are unwilling, but your Daojun, do you know what he has done or is going to do?"
"I don't know. ”
"It's best if you don't know and don't ask. So, what I did at the bottom of the river, you'd better not know and don't ask. ”
"Don't dare. ”
"Now you can go and drink that altar of apocalypse for fifteen years. ”
"Immortal Master, please!"
The child dragged Li Youzhi, who was standing side by side on the fishing rod, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you go?"
Li Youzhi didn't care, but said loudly, "After looking at their big array, I buried seven more seeds at the bottom of the river, and the fruit will be yours when the time comes." ”
"Fruit can also be produced at the bottom of the river?"
"Of course, because I am the one who sows the seeds!"
The fishing rod galloped through the Longgang Water Gate, and the child looked at the receding street scene on both sides of the Xihe River, and his eyes kept rolling.
In Longgang City, the two most prosperous streets are built along the river, the north bank of the river is North Street, the south bank is South Street, the east and west two towering water gates across the two banks of the Xi River, through the steep stairs and the sky street on the arch of the water gate, the north and south streets on both sides of the river are connected together.
The hollow-shaped streets and alleys composed of two heavenly streets and two main streets are the skeleton of Longgang City, and the most central location is the tidal river like the blood of the mainland.
In the whole Zhongzhou, if you talk about the scale, of course, the Zhongzhou City where the Daomen and the Imperial Palace are located is the largest, but if you want to say that it is prosperous, Longgang, where merchants gather, is definitely the largest and best gold cave.
The Zhongtian Taoist Courtyard in Longgang City is located in the center of the most prosperous North Street in Longgang, and it covers a huge area, paving the entire street for half of the length from east to west.
It is said that in this position where every inch of land is valuable, the length of the entire street is enough to open no less than fifty shops, but the name of the Zhongtian Daoist Academy can explain everything.
In the large and small towns of Zhongzhou, the Taoist Academy will always occupy the most core position, because this is the Zhongzhou of the Zhang Dynasty, and it is the Zhongzhou of the Zhongtian Daomen.
Along the way, the flower boat, the wine boat, the flower street, the willow lane, all kinds of people were full of voices, and the children felt that their eyes were not enough, until as Li Youzhi entered the depths of the Taoist courtyard, those noisy and chaotic aromas seemed to still linger around him, so that when he saw the famous Taoist monarch, his eyes were still smoky and burning in the river market.
In the hall, Daojun got up to greet him, of course, he was not greeting the child, but the owner of the white mole admired by thousands of people, the owner of the mountain, the city and the sea.
"I haven't seen you for many years, don't come to the courtyard master unharmed!" Daojun smiled, with a square Chinese face, decent clothes, a straight posture, a gilded crown, and a simple dust whisk on his slightly curved left arm, a fairy wind and bones, just like himself many years ago.
"The Taoist is fine, and if there is a will, he is fine. Li Youzhi led the child into the hall, straightened his spine as much as possible, he also wanted to get back to his former demeanor, but the stiffness of the cervical spine still made him a little uncomfortable.
"Come on. Daojun strode up and shook Li Youzhi's hand involuntarily, "Farewell to the snow field, it's been a hundred years, and today you and I should be drunk." ”
"I have the ambition to spend a hundred years, but Daojun is better than back then!"
"Haha, the master of the courtyard is humble. But in the past hundred years, the only ones who have been drinking the Apocalypse for fifteen years are still the courtyard master and the pupilless!"
"Cisse is close to the Western Zhou Dynasty, and he is a person of taste, so he doesn't expect to care too much about the fifteenth year of the apocalypse. There are ambitions but they are different, the life of hard work, it is difficult to sleep and eat, and it has been some years since I thought about this chaos. ”
After taking a seat, the disciple of Daojun took out the legendary wine jar from the cabinet behind him, and the jar was also regular, but the moment the mud seal was opened, the rich aroma of wine instantly overflowed the entire hall.
The cup in front of Li Youzhi was filled first, and Li Youzhi was still attracted by this rich fragrance.
Daojun waited for the cup in front of him to be full, pinched the wine glass lightly with two fingers, and raised his hand to signal, "Courtyard master, please!"
Li Youzhi said, "Daojun, please!" and took a drink from the wine glass.
Looking at Daojun again, he shook the wine glass slightly, waited for the wine to volatilize slightly, sniffed it gently, and then drank it slowly, his eyes slightly closed, and he had a moment of aftertaste.
Li Youzhi put down his wine glass and looked at Daojun who was still reminiscing, and couldn't help but be stunned. "Over the years, Daojun has become more and more ceremonial in doing things!"
Daojun opened his eyes, put the wine glass in a fixed position, and said slowly, "But the white clouds and dogs have not changed the arrogance of the courtyard master at all!"
"If you talk about pride, that's back then. ”
The wine was filled again, and Li Youzhi picked up the wine glass, "I respect Daojun and your Zhongtian Daomen in this cup." ”
Li Youzhi raised his head and drank it all.
Daojun still took the cup unhurriedly and drank it slowly.
"For cultivators, a hundred years of time is also in their minds, but when they fought side by side with the master of the courtyard in the snowfield, they shared the same hatred and hatred, and every time they thought about it, they still couldn't help but yearn for it. ”
"It stands to reason that although the trip to the snowfield back then went through a lot of hardships, for the monks of all countries on our continent, the benefits outweighed the efforts after all, and it was also a fascinating experience. ”
"Here, drink again. Daojun picked up the wine glass that was filled again, "I salute that legendary time." ”
"Well, I also pay tribute to the legends of those years. ”
Daojun didn't think about this cup again, but just like Li Youzhi, he raised his head and drank it all.
That heroic singing years finally infected the two who were no longer in their prime.
"Back then, I had just broken through the realm, and I was inevitably high-spirited, but now, I can be a hundred years, but my state of mind is not as good as it was back then. "What the master of the courtyard said is extremely true, Zhongzhou is fertile for thousands of miles, the country is rich and the people are rich, and my Zhongtian Daomen is also like the sky, but I still can't get rid of this situation of tigers and wolves, thinking about this hundred years, it is really like a waste. ”
Li Youzhi pinched a peanut and threw it into his mouth, "It's already that year, after this time, you can always feel comfortable." ”
When Daojun heard this, his face changed, "I'm afraid that the courtyard master has misinterpreted, when the snow field, you and I have an old covenant that will not be cut down, and I was not very grateful in my heart at the beginning, and I was even grateful to Dade." Now, this covenant is still there, and I will never cross that road back to Long Bay. ”
In this way, it is Li who is grateful to Dade. ”
"Senior brother. Daojun was emotional, and remembered the title of the year, "Back then, your Dao talisman saved me, and made an unbreakable covenant with me, and I have always remembered that year." ”
"Yes, the magic nest was broken, and it should have been repaired, but the bamboo hurried back to the Western Zhou Dynasty, and then Xianju Mountain opened for relief. The calendars of various countries are different, but if you think about it, that year was really the fifteenth year of the Western Zhou Dynasty. ”