Wind and smoke cage northwest beacon fire roll Shenzhou Chapter 79 The Central Plains Taiping Wind and smoke
In the sky, Fang Yao's body shot and Li Linyuan were entangled together, and the two of them exchanged dozens of palms, and under the agitation of the palms, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky and the earth changed color.
What about the underground palaces?
After Fang Yao, who had turned into golden light, left the palace, the first palace gate slowly opened. The firebird grabbed Lu Beiyu and flew down, staying on the ground. The firebird then let go of its grip and flew to the very top of the palace.
Lu Beiyou looked at the first door that slowly opened, and the tension of the previous battle was suppressed by the current joy, and he walked in. He walked into the second weight of the palace.
The second weight of this palace was different from the previous one, as soon as he entered, he saw a spotted tiger staring at the door, to be precise, staring closely at the blood on Lu Beiyou's body, and there was hunger and thirst in his eyes that had not seen blood for thousands of years.
The next scene made Lu Beiyou directly stunned in place.
The spotted tiger sat on the ground with his buttocks, and actually cocked Erlang's legs, "I don't know how many years, the tiger master hasn't tasted human blood for a long time, Wu Na boy, do you want the tiger master to eat you, is it braised or steamed?"
Lu Beiyou listened to the black line on his face, "You think you are a cook, and you are still braised and steamed." There was a hint of fierceness in his eyes, "Master, I haven't eaten tiger meat since I was so old, and I slaughtered you today, so I should treat myself." β
When the spotted tiger heard this, he was not angry, but showed a funny smile on his face, "Boy, the guy who dares to eat your tiger ancestor has not been born yet." β
"Inheritance Secret Art One, Home of Food!"
I saw that the spotted tiger shouted, chanting a strange spell that Lu Beiyou couldn't understand, and out of nowhere, a blue light shot down from the void and shrouded it. Ten breaths later, the blue light gradually dissipated, and the spotted tiger turned into one, a smiling appearance. It wears a red square cloth hat and a blue coat, holds a huge pan in its left paw, a long iron scoop in its right paw, and a huge boiler on its chest, under which a raging flame burns.
"What's going on, boy", the spotted tiger showed a smug smile, and said, "The tiger master's equipment is good, die under the tiger master's equipment, you should also die without regrets, don't worry, the tiger master will definitely make you the most delicious food in the world!"
"Hmph", Lu Beiyou really served the unserious tiger in front of him, "I think this set of equipment should be kept to cook yourself." β
"Boy, don't blame the tiger for being ruthless", the spotted tiger roared, and he was about to do it!
"Wait a minute, don't be a tiger master all the time, what is your name", Lu Beiyou pretended to be impatient.
Hearing this, the spotted big tiger made a contemplative expression, and then said, "If the tiger master does not change his name, he will not change his surname, and Wang Lao Wu will also." β
"Oh?", Lu Beiyou couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said, "There is a person named Wang Lao Wu in my village, but people are in the gem business, and you are a cook, you can also be called Wang Lao Wu?"
When the spotted big tiger heard Lu Beiyou's words, his eyes rolled, "Wang Laoba, Lao Wangba, boy, you actually adapted your tiger master! Tiger master is going to skin you and cramp!"
"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it. β
Wang Lao Wu scooped up a scoop of hot soup from the boiler on his chest, and then sprinkled it vigorously, and the hot water droplets went straight to Lu Beiyou, breaking through the air, Lu Beiyou waved the Fuxue sword, which was already cracked, and made a move "Goose Passing Voice", and all the water droplets in the void fell to the ground in an instant.
"Yo, I didn't expect your kid to have some level, look at the trick of the tiger master", Wang Lao Wu shouted, and the iron scoop and pan in his hand were constantly alternating at a lightning speed, "Chinese delicious pot!"
In the next moment, many strange things appeared in the voidβroasted lobsters, red crabs, and green vegetable soup, and after these things gathered together, they swam towards Lu Bei.
Lu Beiyou looked at the various dishes in front of him, and his heart froze, and his intuition told him that these dishes contained powerful lethality, and if he accidentally hit it, he would be in trouble.
At this time, a bowl of "fried five-spice beans" had already rushed to Lu Beiyou's body, Lu Beiyou was busy withdrawing, and the bowl of "fried five-spice beans" fell straight to the ground.
It's good that you don't fall, but a fall becomes steep. A strange breath suddenly rose on the ground, Lu Beiyou didn't notice it for a while, and actually inhaled this breath into his nose, feeling dizzy for a while, and couldn't lift his breath.
"Hahaha, you fell into the Tiger Master's ungassing beans, even if you are a Da Luo Immortal, you will have no way to return to heaven within an hour, and you will be cooked and eaten by the Tiger Master obediently", Wang Lao Wu laughed.
Lu Beiyou stretched his sword horizontally, propped himself up, desperately trying to lift his strength, but he couldn't lift it at all, "No, I must stand up, ah!"
Wang Lao Wu walked towards Lu Beiyou with tiger steps, and sighed leisurely, "Hey, Fang Yao has locked me up here for so long, saying that he asked me to wait for a successor, but I ended up waiting for a person like you." If it is really the heir of that old ghost, talent and talent should be the best choice, but you kid is mortal, except for understanding and improvisation, everything else is really useless. β
In the quiet palace, there was only the heavy footsteps of Wang Lao Wu. Lu Beiyou held the sword in both arms and lowered his head. It's too late, it's too soon. Lu Beiyou, whose qi collapsed, suddenly drew his sword and stood up, and slashed out a crescent moon sword with an arrow step, and the sword cut into Wang Lao Wu's left shoulder, bleeding nonstop.
"Yo, boy, I didn't expect you to break through the realm, do you want to thank you Fifth Master", Wang Lao Wu didn't care about the wound on his left shoulder, and said lightly, "Since you have entered the Martial Arts Duo Building Guanhai Building, you can be regarded as having some ability, but if you want to defeat Lao Wu and me, you still have to practice for a hundred years." Tiger Master is a personal favor, as long as you break the pan in Tiger Master's hand, Tiger Master will let you go. β
Lu Beiyou's eyes were agitated, and when he first entered the Guanhai Tower, his spirit reached the peak realm, and he said firmly, "Come on." β
"Okay", Wang Lao Wu sent the pan in his hand forward, and recited in his mouth, "Inheritance Secret Technique II, Tiger Pot!"
The handle of the pan in the air was inserted horizontally into the ground, and the surface of the pan turned silvery white. Among them, the purple-veined big-nosed tiger that had always been snow-white jumped out, staring coldly at Lu Beiyou, with infinite murder in his eyes.
"You're just a newcomer to Guanhailou, Xiaobai is a Xiaocheng realm of Guanhailou, it's fair", Wang Lao Wu said with a smile, "This Xiaobai won't be as good-tempered as me, if you can't beat it, you will be eaten by it." β
Lu Beiyou listened to Wang Laowu's words, his face was full of black lines, and he said, "That big white tiger, were you caught by the yellow-haired tiger outside?"
As soon as Lu Beiyou said this, the purple-striped big-nosed tiger's eyes became even colder, "Hmph, so what, Lao Wang Ba promised me, as long as I eat you, I can leave this ghost place and continue to go back to my mountain to be the king." β
"Old Wang Ba, hahaha, Wang Lao Wu, it seems that I am not the first to call you so. β
Hearing that this cultivation realm is not as good as his own one person and one tiger arranging himself, and he can't do anything about them, Wang Lao Wu was so angry that his teeth itched, and he said impatiently, "If you two don't fight, if you don't fight, stay here and be the companion of Tiger Master and me." β
"Hey, boy, I'm going to go up", the purple-veined big-nosed tiger said in a low voice, "I won't show mercy to my subordinates in order to get out." β
The purple-veined big-nosed tiger jumped into the air with a bow and jumped out of twenty zhang, and its sharp front claws pointed directly at Lu Beiyou's head. Lu Beiyou blocked with a backhand horizontal sword, urging the snow stepping body method to distance himself from the purple-veined big-nosed tiger.
"The Tiger is coming down!"
The purple-veined big-nosed tiger roared, and its front paws grabbed two claw-like qi machines and shot them. This move "Tiger Descends the Mountain", as early as when he was in Qingyue Town, Lu Beiyou saw Wang Meng pass this move. But Wang Meng's "Tiger Descending the Mountain" is just a deduction from an ordinary forest tiger, and its essence is not at all, and the purple-veined big-nosed tiger in the realm of Guanhailou in front of him has used this trick "Tiger Descending the Mountain" to the fullest.
Lu Beiyou wanted to raise his sword and twist the two qi machines that rushed to kill, but the qi machine was very secretive, and Lu Beiyou stabbed two times in succession, but they all failed. Lu Beiyou was in the middle of the qi machine, and he took more than a dozen steps back before stopping, and his chest was full of blood.
"Boy, fight with me Bai Zhan, you are still very tender, this trick "Tiger Descending the Mountain" is the realm of Guanhailou Dacheng who dare not take it hard, you are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers", the purple-veined big-nosed tiger quipped. Its name is Bai Zhan, and it is the king of the mountain on the top of a mountain in the middle and periphery of the Tianqi Mountains. There are often warriors who collect medicine on that mountain, and there are not 10,000 warriors who die under the claws of the white slasher, but 5,000.
When Lu Beiyou first entered the Guanhai Tower, the realm was originally unstable, and he had pulled his spirit to the peak with the momentum of just breaking through the realm, and just now he ate Bai Zhan's move "Tiger Descending the Mountain", and the qi machine fell down again.
At this moment, two golden rays of light shot out from the silver-white pot noodles and shot towards Bai Zhan, and in an instant, Bai Zhan turned into a stone statue, motionless.
The silver-white pot noodles suddenly spread out a martial arts picture scroll with lofty artistic conception!
A simple man, holding a wooden sword in his hand, muttered in his mouth, "This sword is called 'Tiger Killing Style'!" The simple man chanted a complicated mantra in his mouth, and the sword body turned to emit a faint red light, and then handed out a sword. This sword crossed the rivers, lakes and seas, cut straight into the sky, and stirred up a monstrous momentum.
Lu Beiyou looked at the picture in the mirror and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. Suddenly, a stream of information came into Lu Beiyou's mind.
"Killing the tiger. β
It is inevitable to encounter obstacles on the road of life, and some heroes regret defeat or die under the claws of the tiger. Fighting with the tiger focuses on the word "meaning". When the divine will reaches the extreme, a sword can slash the obstacle in front of you. If you don't have enough spirit, you can't win with one blow, and over time, your mood will also be clouded with a layer of haze, and it can be said that it will be even more difficult to kill the tiger at that time.
This martial arts picture scroll is about the time it takes to manifest a cup of tea in this heaven and earth. That simple man used his chest to derive dozens of "tiger killing styles". Lu Beiyou, who has extraordinary understanding, will remember every move of this middle-aged man in his heart.
After the martial arts scroll dissipated, the golden light on Bai Zhan's body also faded.
Bai Zhan looked at Lu Beiyou, who was motionless, and couldn't help but be angry, "Boy, you just fell for my move to go down the mountain, and you are still so calm." β
"I know, you must feel that the struggle is in vain, even if you are a kid, I won't eat you, I will leave you a whole corpse. β
Before Bai Zhan finished speaking, Lu Beiyou's dull eyes were a little shining, and then overflowed his entire eyes.
Lu Beiyou looked at Bai Zhan and said word by word, "Kill the tiger!"
"Boy, you won't be stupid, you still kill the tiger", Bai Zhan scoffed, and the tiger's eyes were full of disdain.
Just like the simple man's move in Lu Beiyou's mind, Lu Beiyou also drew the same trajectory with the Fuxue sword, chanting an obscure trick in his mouth, and the last sword was handed out.
What kind of sword is this! This sword contains all the intentions of Lu Beiyou's journey - youthful spirit, chivalrous manners, and childish mood, all of which are melted into this sword. The Fuxue Sword shot out like an arrow off the string, and wherever it passed, the void shattered, and the qi was cleansed.
Bai Zhan looked at Qiangjue's sword, his tiger eyes shrank, and he wanted to wave his claws to resist, but for some reason, the qi machine automatically collapsed, and no matter how hard he exerted his strength, he couldn't pull the qi in his body.
In the end, Fu Xue's sword pierced into Bai Zhan's skull.
Bai Zhan fell to the ground, his tiger eyes widened, and he said indignantly before he died, "I don't accept it." β
Outside the field, Wang Lao Wu looked at Lu Beiyou's high-spirited sword in his eyes, and muttered, "It seems that Fang Yao passed that trick to him, hey, my Tiger Clan is going to suffer again." Let's send him to see Fang Yao. β
Wang Laowu's huge tiger claws were sealed, and a six-pointed star trick was played, and the seal traveled to the north of the land. Lu Beiyou only felt that his body was controlled by an irresistible force, and then he rushed into the sky and rushed into a whirlpool!
Lu Beiyou's eyes went dark and he passed out.
When Lu Beiyou woke up, he was in a cave where he couldn't see his fingers.
"Where is this, there's a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu." β
There was a silver light shooting towards Lu Beiyou, Lu Beiyou turned his head and saw that it was the sword light! It was the sword light of the Fuxue Sword!
What did Lu Beiyou see? He saw a ten-zhang high Fuxue sword standing in the depths of this cave.
"This sword, I've seen it in that cave before!
"This is the old man's place to sit," a mellow but somewhat old voice came from the depths of the cave. From the depths of the cave, a white light came, and an old man in a white robe appeared in front of Lu Beiyou.
"Who are the seniors?" Lu Beiyou had already made a decision in his heart, but he was still not sure.
"Yes, as you think in your heart, I am Fang Yao. β
"I've seen the seniors, and the old yellow monster used a trick of the predecessors' "River Flows through a Thousand Mountains", which is very strong, and a master like the predecessor actually lives in seclusion in the venue. β
"Hehe, seclusion? No, the old man has long since died. The old man is a person in the early years of the Great Xia, even if he has the second name in the world, how can he disobey the way of heaven and live forever?" Fang Yao smiled, as if he was in deep thought, "Do you say that trick 'the river flows through a thousand mountains', that trick the old man has only used once in his life. β
As he spoke, Fang Yao fell into reminiscence.
It is said that on that day, in the Rock Villa, the snow was falling, and the snow hit Fang Yaohu's body, and it also pointed to the woman's delicate face and delicate nose.
The woman's beautiful eyes were confused, and she fell into deep memories, and finally, her jade hand trembled slightly, and the Heavenly Eagle Xiangyun Sword fell to the ground with a slightly trembling cry, "It's you!"
The woman finally remembered. That year, Fuchun snowed heavily, and her master Tianshan Xueji took her to Fuchun to play in the mountains and rivers. At that time, she was in the prime of her cardamom years, and because of her martial arts practice, her already beautiful and natural face added a bit of heroism. After she went to Fuchun City, the whole city, from the officials to the gentry and the peddlers, were all fascinated by her beauty, but there were not many people who had seen her, most of them were by word of mouth, and Fang Yao was one of the few lucky people who had seen her. The beginning of the story is on that sunny winter day.
On the third day of her visit to Fuchun, she followed her master to visit the old woman in gray who lived in seclusion in the small island in the middle of the lake at the "Green Ai Lake" outside Fuchun City. This gray-clothed old woman called herself "Absolute Heart Shenni", and her inner family qi was cultivated to a strong realm, until the Martial Arts Seven-Story Building picked up the Star Tower. But just ask the rivers and lakes, it is rumored that this gray-clothed old woman was borne by a man when she was young, and later after the success of martial arts, she killed the negative man, and then went to the small island in the middle of the lake to retreat.
On the small island in the middle of the lake, in the hut made of hundred-year-old pear wood, there is a pillar of "clear pear heartless incense" quietly burning. Tianshan Xueji's real name is Tao Mengkui, who practices "Tianshan Ice Lotus Qi" and has a cold temperament. But in front of this old woman who is over half a hundred years old, Tao Mengkui looks a little restrained. The old woman's eyes were closed, and her mouth kept murmuring, as if she were singing some kind of mantra.
"Senior, does Tinglian still have a chance to turn around", Momome Aoi frowned, sadness flowed in her eyes, and finally moved her lips, "That day I met a white-robed stranger, he said that Tinglian was "Tianxuan Manifestation Incarnation", but there is a big catastrophe, this catastrophe can cut off the previous life and destroy the next life, even if the Nine Heavens are sacred, it is difficult to avoid it. Tinglian has been practicing under me since she was a child, and I treat her as my own child. β
This is what Lian said. Her real name is Shui Tinglian, she is the daughter of the water family of the Jinzhou clan, because she is quite talented in martial arts, she was discovered by Tao Mengkui who passed through Jinzhou, and she has been practicing by Tao Mengkui's side, and now Cardamom has been five or six years. Shui Tinglian's performance in martial arts is indeed good, but in five or six years, she has reached the peak realm of the first floor of martial arts, far surpassing her generation.
She was playing outside the house at this time. She has a lively temperament, and the conversation between the master and the old-timers is too boring, so she sneaks out to see the beautiful scenery in the middle of the lake.
This Luai Lake has the size of a radius of ten miles, it is winter, the lake is full of smoke, floating to the small island in the middle of the lake, and there is a "Taiping purple pear" planted outside the house. There are only two Taiping purple pears in the whole world, one in the high-walled backyard of the Great Xia Palace, and the other in the small island in the middle of this Luai Lake.
There is a wooden boat parked next to the island. At this time, a butterfly appeared on the surface of the lake not far from Xiaozhou, which was surrounded by colorful lights.
Her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly jumped into the boat, and her immature palm lifted the qi machine, and used the qi machine to drive the boat to swim to the colorful butterfly dancing in the clouds.
Zhongdu, Taiping City.
The horse's hooves of the Great Cangguo Kingdom in the north have already stepped into Taiping City, and the excitement in Taiping City has not diminished at all.
Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Shangyuan Festival. In the city of Taiping, the serpentine curve composed of red lanterns connects the scattered square buildings and alleys. This is a "light snake" with twists and turns.
The light snake meandered through the city of Taiping City and stopped in front of the water.
Three white stone arch bridges span the Lanshui.
An old man in a silver robe was hurrying across the bridge towards the majestic palace gate.
On the other side of the bridge, there was only one armorer in dark bronze armor every five steps, holding a flaming torch, and each of them wore a four-foot-long "Yandao" around his waist.
The sporadic firelight danced in the whistling evening breeze, holding up a little light and heat in the dark night. The red light hit the old man's weather-beaten face.
Sixty years old. The signs of the age of the sixtieth year finally appeared on the old man, and the brownish spots crawled out of his withered yellow face, crisscrossing wrinkles between them, but the eyes were still as bright as the bright moon.
After Zhu Yi came back from Longjing City, he recuperated in the mansion and did not enter the court for half a decade.
Stepping on this avenue for carriages and horses to walk, he silently said in his heart, "Nandu, prince, you have a problem for the old minister." β
These armorers looked solemn, and they had been standing here for three days.
In the past three days, they have seen a lot of ministers and generals coming and going, such as Zuo Maosong, the general of Xuanniuwei, Guo Sheng, the head of Jigu Academy, and Ju Bei, the head of Tiangong Academy. The giants in these temples frequently enter and leave the palace, and even the air with "Dingxuan City" is a little more solemn.
Dingxuan City, Great Xuanhuang City.
Zhu Yi has already walked to the Shiding Gate. He raised his head and looked at the powerful words on the plaque, and sighed in his heart. The person who wrote the inscription has been ancient, how long can he, the person who studied ink, stay in this world?
"Elder Ge. β
A loud and familiar voice sounded from the Shiding Gate.
As soon as the voice fell, a general dressed in ancient tiger stripe heavy armor walked down the stone staircase on the side of the city tower.
The person who came was eyebrow-raising, and the scar on his face had a sand atmosphere. At a glance, you can see that this person has been galloping on the battlefield all the year round and is a border general.
When Zhu Yi saw this person, the anxious look on his face fell, and he smiled, "Xuanyuan, are you back to Taiping City?"
This middle-aged general is none other than Wang Xuanyuan, the general of the Right Red Tiger Guard, who returned from the Northern Capital. Wang Xuanyuan hurriedly greeted him, and his thick hands grasped Zhu Yi's old hands.
"Pavilion Elder, Xuanyuan came back to report to the emperor", Wang Xuanyuan said, "I listened to the chamberlain Cai Gonggong say that Pavilion Elder is also going to enter the palace, and Xuanyuan has been waiting here for a long time." β
When Zhu Yi heard this, he sneered and said, "Xuanyuan, this is a tormenting old man, come on, come on, you and I will enter the palace together." β
Zhu Yi is quite fond of Wang Xuanyuan. In the previous battle of Lingyuan, Wang Xuanyuan sent 10,000 iron cavalry to bypass Ganshan overnight, cutting off the heavy grain and grass of the army on the left side of Dacang, alleviating the urgency of the Guanhe River, and rejecting the 200,000 troops of Dacang outside the pass.
is so handsome and talented, he is really the pillar of the country. Zhu Yi sighed in his heart, if Daxuan added a few more generals like Wang Xuanyuan, he would be able to reject Dacang in the north, Lingzang in the west, and set the barbarians in the south.
The two entered the palace hand in hand.
After all, Zhu Yi is old, and after walking all the way, his body is inevitably tired, and beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.
Wang Xuanyuan's steps were fast and slow with Zhu Yi.
"Elder Ge, why don't we rest here for a while, and then enter the palace to meet the Holy Queen," Wang Xuanyuan said with concern.
"No, no. The Holy Queen is still waiting for us. I'm old and useless, but I can still hold up on this little road", Zhu Yi waved his hand.
He raised his head to look at the blue-gray sky, and sighed, "After all, this day has come." β
Wang Xuanyuan, who was on the side, couldn't help but feel shocked when he heard the old man say this. At the same time, he saw that the face of this old man in the armor was mixed with the sorrow of worrying about the country and the people, and the sorrow that could not be given from time to time.
Zhu Yi also thought so in his heart. However, the time that can be exchanged for a foot of "weaving yin" is still too little.
"Elder Ge, what are you talking about", Wang Xuanyuan wondered, and there was a faint guess in his heart.
"Alas", Zhu Yi sighed, then straightened his face, stretched out the index finger that had once pointed out the country from his wide sleeve, pointed behind him weakly, and said in an extremely flat tone, "The scenery of the past is now only an empty shell." β
Wang Xuanyuan followed Zhu Yi's pointing and couldn't help but feel startled, and then a sharp pain came from his chest. He fell from the Ichthyosaurus Seven Pattern Great Grandmaster realm to the Ichthyosaurus Five Pattern Little Grandmaster realm.
Eighty-one steps from the Shiding Gate into the palace city, there is a magnificent stone carving, called "mountains, rivers and lakes". This stone carving was built by Emperor Song Yao during his lifetime.
The stone carving is more than one foot and two feet high. The stone faces of different levels are engraved with the outlines of the mountains and rivers of Dagen. The stone slab at the bottom is paved with pure gold stone, which can gather heat and condense light. Inside, the water is then channeled into the stone carvings by ingenuity, and then heated and fogged.
At the top of the stone carving, there was originally a small tripod suspended, and the function of this tripod was to gather these mist in this stone carving. In this way, the river meanders on the earth, and the clouds and mist linger in the mountains, and this "mountain, river, lake, and river" has also become.
And now the small tripod suspended on the top of the stone carving is gone. This "mountain, river, lake, and river" has lost its spirit and has no form. In Zhu Yi's view, it is "broken walls".
At this moment, a man came from a distance.
"Pavilion Elder, General Wang, the Holy Queen has been waiting for the two of you in Ziyi Palace for more than a long time, please come with our family", the person who came had a ruddy face and held a whisk in his hand, it was Cai Yuan, the head of the celebrity beside the Holy Queen.
Zhu Yi turned around and smiled, "Then there is Father-in-law Lao Cai."
"Elder Ge is serious", Cai Yuan said, "Our family is just an errand boy." β
The three of them passed the Chengtian Hall and walked to the west.
A hundred steps to the west is the Chunxin Pavilion. It is a small and inconspicuous building, divided into two floors. Six portraits of heroes are placed on each of the two floors.
Chunxin Pavilion is separated from Ziyi Palace by a lake, and there is a small island in the middle of the lake, and there is a small dirt slope on the continent. There are clusters of blue-black bamboos on the slope, and it is a piece of Dai color from a distance, and the lake water is clear and blue, so this lake is called "Dai Lake".
From the end of Chunxin Pavilion, there is a covered bridge across the lake, and the corridor with a hundred folds turns in the middle of the lake, crossing the small island. The corridor is flanked by a peach forest. The three of them are walking on this covered bridge.
"This peach blossom is a beautiful scene", Zhu Yi sighed, "Grandpa Cai, it's still winter, how can this peach blossom bloom." β
Cai Yuan said, "Ge Lao doesn't know that although the flowers bloom and fall in accordance with the four solar terms, if they are cultivated quietly, they can also make the peach blossoms bloom in winter." This peach forest is the handwriting of Xie Huai, a famous florist in Taiping City. β
"I see," Zhu Yi said, "this Xie Huai has some skills." β
Wang Xuanyuan said, "Xuanyuan and Xie Huai are both Lingyuan people. In his early years in his hometown, Xie Huai worshipped a stranger as a teacher, and now that he thinks about it, the craftsmanship of cultivating flowers should have reached the point of perfection. β
Zhu Yi nodded, "If you have time another day, Xuan Yuan will be able to introduce you to the old decay." β
The three of them crossed the covered bridge and arrived at an elegant, simple but dignified palace.
This is the Ziyi Palace. A palace maid with a beautiful face was outside the house, and when she saw the three people coming, she stepped forward in small steps, and after giving ten thousand blessings to the three of them one by one, she said softly, "The little slave has met the three adults, and the holy queen is taking a morning bath in the palace, and please wait for a while." β
Zhu Yi looked at the palace maid in front of him and said, "Little slave, how long have you been in the palace?"
"Back to the old pavilion, the little slave entered the palace at the age of eight, and now he is eighteen years old, and he has been serving the holy queen for ten years", the little slave lowered his head and said respectfully.
"Well, the little maid in the past is now a big girl", Zhu Yi smiled, "This is also the age when you can get married." β
The slave's face flushed.
"Ge Lao Mo wants to make fun of the little slave, and when he enters the palace, the little slave is the person of the Holy Queen. β
Zhu Yi smiled slightly, no longer spoken, and his eyes were implied with brilliance. The palace maid named Xiao Nu saw that Zhu Yu was silent, so she stepped aside.
Cai Yuan on the side said with a smile, "Elder Ge, I guess I miss my old friend." β
Zhu Yi smiled, "Why not father-in-law?"
Wang Xuanyuan was confused when he heard it, and he didn't understand it for a long time. But Wang Xuanyuan also understands the truth in this, and it is better to know less about some things.
The three of them waited outside the door for a quarter of an hour.
When they arrived, the little slave was first summoned in, and then came out to invite the three of them into the palace.
The decoration in the Ziyi Palace is magnificent. The carved gilt dome chandelier paid tribute by Lingzang in the Western Regions emitted a soft light, and the golden silk nan wood produced by Yundian was made into a wooden frame, and then a batch of the best Shu embroidery from Jinguancheng was erected to separate the front hall from the apse.
On the main seat in the center of the front hall, a woman wears a colorful embroidered rainbow ice silk woven jacket, wears a thousand bi, flies the phoenix golden step, and inserts a light purple butterfly hairpin.
The woman is holding a colorful glass cup in her hand, and there is a famous spot "Spring Swallow Throwing Eggs" in the cup. The woman brought the glass cup to her mouth, opened her lips lightly, took a slight sip, and then raised her head to look at the three people in the audience.
"Grandpa Cai, it's not too early. You go down first", the woman's voice was crisp and flat, but there was an irresistible magic inside.
"No", Cai Yuan lowered his body, and then walked out of the palace gate.
Cai's Mansion is to the west of Dingxuan City. This mansion was originally the mansion of Song Wen, the king of Qiwen, and after the Song Wen rebellion was put down, the woman gave the mansion to Cai Yuan.
Cai Yuan does not go to Cai's mansion on weekdays, and only hires three or five helpers to take care of the faΓ§ade in the mansion and the vegetable field in the backyard. Today, Cai Yuan wants to go back to Cai's mansion, because his cheap daughter who has returned from a long trip will arrive in Taiping City tomorrow morning.
In the Ziyi Palace, the woman looked at the Wen Yiwu in the hall and muttered for a moment.
Zhu Yi and Wang Xuanyuan stood upright under the hall.
The woman's eyes were lowered, and she asked, "Xuanyuan, how is the war in the northern capital?"
Wang Xuanyuan took a step forward and bowed forward, "Holy Queen, the army on the right side of the Great Cangguo Kingdom is mainly based on elite cavalry, and it is not good at attacking cities. When the last general went north, the Red Tiger Guard defeated the Dacang Leopard and rode more than 3,000 people, which was enough to make the lonely male feel pain for a while. β
"Good," the woman exclaimed.
She got up slowly and handed the glass cup in her hand to the little slave who was waiting beside her.
The woman moved lightly and came to Wang Xuanyuan.
"Daxuan has such a good general as General Wang, it is really a blessing for the community, the world, and the people," the woman instructed the little slave, "Go and fetch that thing." β
"No", the little slave took out a brocade sandalwood box from the apse.
The woman took out the contents of the box and placed it in the palm of her hand.
When Wang Xuanyuan and Zhu Yi saw this object, they couldn't help but feel shocked.
This object is cast in bronze, shaped like a tiger, with an old surface and a sense of vicissitudes.
"This thing has been around since the beginning of Emperor Taishan in ancient Xia, and has been passed through three generations of the Great Zhou, the Great Season and the Great Temple, and it is a little old", the woman looked at the bronze tiger talisman in her hand, "The palace is decided"
Zhu Yi was slightly stunned, and arched his hand and said, "Although the tiger talisman is old, it can represent heaven and earth." β
"Huaifang", the woman's voice was soft, "It is the common sense of heaven and earth to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, so this palace is supervising a new talisman in charge of the Tiangong Academy, and you will choose a name for this talisman." β
Zhu Yi lowered his head slightly, as if thinking about something, and then raised his head and said, "Holy Queen, in the opinion of Weichen, it is most appropriate to take "Feng'an" twice. β
The woman smiled when she heard this.
"Huaifang, what is the meaning of the word "Feng'an"?"
Zhu Yi has done a lot of research in Zhiwen and has compiled the "Kyushu Huaifang Examination". Therefore, Huaifang became another name for Zhu Yi.
Zhu Yi arched his hand, "Since the first emperor has been three years old, Your Majesty is young and invincible in state affairs, and the Holy Queen is the mother of Your Majesty and the wife of the first emperor. Between the ages of three, the world is peaceful and the people are peaceful, so the word "Feng'an" is taken. β
The woman nodded, "Little slave, you go to the Tiangong Academy and tell Ju Bei." β
"No", the little slave came out of Ziyi Palace.
The woman spoke again, "Xuanyuan, if you give you another 20,000 fine armor, can you break that menacing lonely male?"
Wang Xuanyuan said, "If you give another 20,000 fine armor to the last general, within a season, you will definitely be able to eat all the 300,000 troops of Dacang." But Daxuan is now ......"
"Are you worried that the palace will not be able to give you 20,000 fine armor?", said the woman, and she walked out of the palace, which was a beautiful scene.
"20,000 fine armor, this palace still gives it. But whether you can control these people or not is up to you. β
"Holy Queen, do you want to divide the 80,000 step armor in Chenzhou?", Zhu Yi said, "No, Chenzhou is the center of the Great Xuan. If Chenzhou is weak......"
The woman chuckled and said, "Huaifang, you're really old and confused. Although the Chenzhou Bujia is excellent, it is also a matter of the old yellow calendar. β
"The 20,000 elite soldiers that the Holy Queen said could not have fallen from the sky," Zhu Yi wondered.
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"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land. On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister. I have asked Qin'er to issue an edict and recruit heroes from all over the world. β
Outside the city of Wujiang, the small island of fish and dragons.
A small cave was hidden in the midst of lush trees, and the sunlight could not penetrate the branches and leaves of the maid in the air, but only scattered golden spots at the entrance of the cave.
Su Liang leaned against the rock wall at the entrance of the cave, panting heavily. The frenzied true qi raged in his meridians like an outpouring torrent.
Su Liang still held the Qingluan Sword in his hand.
This Qingluan sword was given to her by the woman. Her name is Mei Youzi, and she loves to eat fresh bayberry from Wujiang City's auspicious fruit shop. Holding the sword as if carrying her slender hand.
Since he was a child, he has been crawling in the alleys with his beggar grandfather, and he has long been accustomed to the darkest and cruel parts of people's hearts.
In that rare winter snowstorm in a hundred years, the moment the two of them met, Su Liang's heart was wrapped in an indescribable power.
He had never seen such a clear look.
Su Liang packed up his thoughts, pressed down the true qi in his body, and walked into the small hole.
In the cave, an old man dressed in gray sat cross-legged on a rock.
The old man had gray hair, a withered face, and was skinny, with two eyeballs stuck to his sunken eye sockets, which would fall off at any moment.
Despite being injured, Su Liang still put his steps very lightly.
"Liang'er, you're here", the old man's throat moved, and his voice was very hoarse.
"Master", Su Liang lowered his head, hugged his sword and said, "The apprentice is not filial, and he failed to capture the Finger Star Tree." β
The old man sitting on the rock heard this, and only sighed softly, "Time is also, life is also." Liang'er doesn't have to blame herself, who took the Xingmu away?"
"Xichuan Chen Yinian", Su Liang said.
"Chen Yinian", the old man muttered to himself, "Apprentice, can you make an enmity with this person?"
Su Liang felt a little strange in his heart, and said, "Master, I have no enmity with Yi Nian, and I still have some friendship. β
"That's good. This means that Master Xingmu is no longer needed. β
Su Liang found that the old man's qi was even more sluggish than the previous moment, if the previous moment was like a candle in the wind, there was only a little wick left at this moment.
Su Liang paused and said sharply, "Master, I'll go and ask Brother Yinian for the half-fingered Xingmu." β
With that, Su Liang turned around and was about to walk out of the cave.
"No need," the old man spoke again, his voice as thin as a mosquito.
Su Liang turned his head suddenly. He was about to step forward and support the old man, "Master, what's wrong with you." β
"Stop", the old man scolded sharply, his voice was loud, and he did not look dying at all, "You sit down quickly, and pass on a qi machine for the teacher, and if necessary, I can protect you for a while." β
Seeing the old man's solemn expression, Su Liang didn't ask any more questions, and sat cross-legged on the rock platform.
The old man stretched out his dry palm and stuck it on Su Liang's back, only to see a series of purple and blue qi converging between the old man's five fingers, and Su Liang only felt that the meridians in his body seemed to be placed on the oven. He gritted his teeth, and his mind was all immersed in conditioning the qi.
Above the lush greenery at the top of the small cave, a phantom of a white fish and a phantom of a black dragon hovered each other.
The whole hillside is steaming, and if anyone with a discerning eye is here, you can find that there are dots of green shoots breaking through the ground, and this place is already full of life.
In the cave, the old man said while conveying true qi into Su Liang's body, "Liang'er, I know your temperament, you never ask for help, and the master doesn't want Liang'er to owe others favors for a bad old man." The teacher in the city doesn't often say that life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, and he didn't like to study when he was a teacher, but now I still know these truths. β
Su Liang listened to the old man's heartfelt words, and tears were already filling his eyes. Up to now, Su Liang didn't know that the old man was passing on all his qi cultivation to himself in the gentlest way, which was the most common and harsh technique in the world, and it was the most dangerous technique today-"Daigo empowerment." β
The so-called most common is because this technique can be performed as long as it is a Daigo realm monk, and the so-called most demanding is because this technique requires that the practitioner and the person receiving the technique must have the same origin, and once this technique is performed, the person who performs the technique will lose his cultivation afterwards, and the meridians will be broken, and he will become a wasted person. Therefore, among many sects, if someone uses this technique, it actually means that his longevity has reached the point of running out of oil and running out.
Su Liang understood in his heart that although the old man used to be a little Venerable in the Daigo Realm, with the current Ichthyosaurus Nine Patterns Realm to perform the Daigo empowerment technique, if there was a mistake, it would definitely be a death.
Tears could not be suppressed for a long time, dripping down Su Liang's cheeks.
"Calm your mind, don't be delusional," the old man shouted.
Su Liang endured the grief in his heart and began to refine the pure and pure qi sent by the old man.
I saw Su Liang's tearful eyes, and the purple veins spread upwards from the bottom of the eyes, and then spread all over the eyes, becoming a pair of purple eyes.
"Yunliang Book", the old man taught Su Liang the exercises.
The old man said that Su Liang had a fate with this exercise.
As for the origin of this exercise and what realm it can cultivate, he didn't mention it at all, and Su Liang never asked.
In Su Liang's mind, except for Grandpa Qi, Shizun is the best person for him in this world. As for what level this "Cloud Cool Book" can let him cultivate, he doesn't care.
After nine years of cultivation, Su Liang is already a fish and dragon with four patterns, and he is only a line away from the realm of the little master of the fish and dragon five patterns.
First, because Su Liang's talent is good, there are not many disciples with Su Liang's qualifications in the old man's original sect.
The second is that this "Yunliang Book" is indeed a top-grade cultivation method, and Su Liang only knows a little about this book now.
The "Yunliang Book" collects three different Taoist methods, which are divided into "Zixiao Book", "Tsing Yi Book", and "Red Brake Book". Su Liang practiced the "Zixiao Book".
Su Liang felt these gentle true qi flowing in his body, and faintly felt that the bottleneck of practicing the "Zixiao Book" a few days ago had loosened.
He couldn't be happier. He finally understood the uneasiness of that night. Su Liang was a little sad.
Su Liang looked at the bare stone wall in front of him, his lips trembled, and he muttered in an extremely low and very painful voice, "Master, Liang'er will never fail you." β
The old man's body, which seemed to merge with the rock, trembled slightly.
In the sunken eyes of the old man, in the depths of his cloudy eyes, there was a wisp of spring breeze.
"Liang'er, let's leave Wujiang City in a few days," the old man said, "That woman is very good." β
Su Liang was a little surprised, "Master, ......"
The old man said gently, "You kid can't hide the old man's thoughts, okay, you go, let the master stay for a while." β
With that, the old man took back the dry palm that was attached to Su Liang's back, and closed his eyes cross-legged.
The old man looked dignified and breathed evenly, not at all like a man who was about to die.
Su Liang got up, bowed slightly to the old man, and walked towards the outside of the cave.
When he was about to reach the entrance of the cave, Su Liang turned around again.
At this moment, the resolute face was full of tears. Su Liang knelt heavily on the ground, "Master, the apprentice has gone." β