Chapter Ninety-Five: Keeping the New Year (Commemorating the First Reward List)
Eight years ago, Zhao Ran raised his head and recalled that it was the twentieth year of Jiajing, when he had just become the abbot of Wuji Academy in Guyang County.
So he said: "Eight years ago, when the poor road was still in Long'an Mansion...... When you came to Sichuan eight years ago, did you know any Taoist friends who you knew well? Tell me, maybe you are in my Sect Holy Hall at this moment. ”
Fox Xiaojiu began to recall: "There is a monkey who calls himself a brachial ape, this guy has some ability, and he is very good at fighting......"
Yuyang shouted, "The monkey is in the Zongsheng Pavilion!
Hu Xiaojiu blinked: "Really...... There's also an iron-eating beast, chubby, with dark circles, but it's fun......"
Yuyang: "It's also there, it's also there!"
Hu Xiaojiu was stunned, and said: "There is also a Shen Jiangzi, who always wants to exchange fake money with me......
Yuyang: "It's also in Dajun Mountain!"
"There is also a wild boar who calls himself Marshal Gao......"
Yuyang: "Yes, yes!"
Zhao Ran couldn't sit still: "Xiao Jiu, when did you go to Sichuan?
Hu Xiaojiu said: "I went at the beginning of the year, and I left in September." ”
Zhao Ran leaned forward: "Where are you going?"
"I stayed in the eastern part of Sichuan for a long time, and later went to northern Sichuan and Taihua Mountain. ”
"Do you have a law name called Qingqiu?"
"This is what I started blindly, isn't my cave house Qinglong Mountain, and the villagers under the mountain are called Qingqiu Mountain...... After arriving in Sichuan, the Taoist friends over there like to add a law name to themselves, and I just made one blind. Hey, how does the Taoist know?"
"Poor Road was the gate of Huayun Pavilion back then. ”
"Daomen walking?...... Zhao walking?"
So what is called the narrow road of the enemy, in the later stage of the Taihua Mountain War, the military advisor behind the demons in eastern Sichuan saw that the situation was not good, so he immediately turned around and turned in-people stopped playing.
If she doesn't say that she is a fox, she really saw the opportunity early, otherwise I am afraid that she would have joined the Junshan construction team a long time ago.
Eight years have passed since the Battle of Taihua Mountain, and there is not so much hatred between the spirit demons, and both sides of the Great War are now practicing and working together in the Zongsheng Pavilion, busy with their cultivation careers, and running towards a better tomorrow, so although Hu Xiaojiu is an important fugitive from the war, it is nothing at this moment.
At that moment, Zhao Ran and Hu Xiaojiu chatted about Taihua Mountain.
"Haha, it's really funny, I was able to meet the Qingqiu Mage back then. I guess the brachion guys remember you, and I told them when I went, don't trouble you. ”
"Thank you for the chief, but I'm not afraid, with the seventh sister and Yuyang here, the three of us are in a group, and he may not be our opponent. If it really doesn't work, I'll go find Niu Da and them, and I have a lot of brothers and sisters!"
"Oh, by the way, I also sent a wanted notice in the name of the Jade Emperor Pavilion back then, and the wanted object is you. ”
"I haven't received any news here, so it turns out that this mage is still wanted?
When talking about the cause of the war, Zhao Ran asked: "Why do you want to go to Sichuan? Why do you want to encourage these guys to fight?"
Fox Xiaojiu said: "When I was practicing, I wandered all the way to the east of Sichuan, and I came across a very well-growing spiritual grass in the mountains, and I felt that my own cultivation might be of great help, so I waited in the mountains for half a year. In March of that year, an old man came out of nowhere, and he also wanted to rob me of this spirit grass, so I fought with him, but I didn't fight him......"
Yuyang said angrily on the side: "Good thief, what old man, and wait for this immortal meeting for a while, avenge Xiao Jiu for you!"
Hu Xiaojiu glanced at him and continued: "Since I can't fight him, I also resigned myself to leaving, but who knew that this old man told me that I only need to answer him for one thing, and the gentian lotus leaf grass will be returned to me." I asked him what was the matter, and he said that he had a few friends of Xuanmen Zhengzong who were in Sichuan, helping some demon cultivators to recover the robbed caves, and made an appointment with the opponent to hunt in Taihua Mountain at the end of summer, and asked me to go to Sichuan to help. This spiritual grass is very important to me, so I decided to agree to the old man and go to Taihua Mountain to fight. ”
Zhao Ran thought for a while and asked, "Is this old man dressed as an old Confucian student?" Is his surname Lan and his name Lantian Yu?"
Hu Xiaojiu shook his head: "It's not Lantian Yu, Lantian Yu is the person this old man asked me to find in Sichuan, and it is said to be a senior cultivator in the Third Palace." The old man claimed to be from Lingtai Mountain, and I was not impressed. Later, when I came to Sichuan, I heard a few of them with the surname Lan say that this old man is very powerful, as if his surname is Gu ......"
Zhao Ran asked, "Have you seen this surnamed Gu after that?"
Hu Xiaojiu said: "I haven't seen this old man again." By the way, Daochang Zhao, I have a wanted warrant for your Daomen, how can I go to Sichuan? Can I withdraw it?"
Zhao Ran laughed and said that there was no problem.
A flying talisman was sent to Dongfang Li, telling Hu Xiaojiu's situation and saluting Dongfang for the New Year. Soon, Dongfang Li replied: "I'll come over immediately!"
Zhao Ran asked, "Aren't you too old?"
Dongfang Li replied: "Of course, for the New Year, we all make dumplings together." ”
Well, in the face of the colleagues on this front, Zhao Ran suddenly felt very ashamed, and sincerely paid tribute to these people. At the same time, I was a little remorseful, I knew that it would be good to tell them tomorrow, but now it's good, and I can't get over Chinese New Year's Eve......
Dongfang Li and Wei Chaozong came together, Zhao Ran hurriedly invited them to take a seat, Hu Xiaojiu had already learned the identities of these two from Zhao Ran, and he was very worried at the moment.
After these two people came, they immediately engaged in the inquiry, and it took more than half an hour to ask the situation in detail, and then Wei Chaozong wrote it, and the scene was depicted according to the description of Hu Xiaojiu.
Zhao Ran didn't expect Wei Chaozong to be a master in this, and after a few corrections, Hu Xiaojiu said that there was almost a six-seven-point image.
Zhao Ran watched from the side, and after taking it, he painted a few strokes of light and darkness, and Hu Xiaojiu said: "That's it, at least eight points, nine points are about the same!"
Wei Chaozong was also amazed by the side, and asked Zhao Ran for advice on the portrait for half an hour, and under the urging of Dongfang Li, he took a pebble that Zhao Ran picked up for him by the lake, and went back to find time to practice.
The year was restored, and in the early hours of the morning, all kinds of white light began to shine on Zhao Ran's head, the brothers of the sect, the sisters of the sect, the acquaintances of the Jade Emperor Pavilion, the Helin Pavilion, the Zixiao Pavilion, etc., and almost all the scattered cultivators who knew him, of course, including Rong Niang...... Suddenly Zhao Ran was in a hurry.
When he arrived, there was a wave of white light surging, and it was the classmates he had met in this lecture hall, one hundred and thirteen classmates, and ninety-seven of them had given him talismans!
Zhao Ran replied one by one, and secretly rejoiced, fortunately, the flying talisman in his hand only cost five yuan of silver, otherwise he was afraid that he would not have to reply for thousands of taels of silver tonight? But even so, the cost of more than two hundred taels of silver made him feel distressed.
ps: actually sat on the top of the reward list, even if it was just one day, the Babao Daoist people were also content, the Babao Daoist knelt down to worship all the Taoist friends, and arrogantly pointed to the sky: "Come and explode the poor Dao chrysanthemum!"