Chapter 101: Fu Pavilion Immortal Venerable
"Why are you still stunned? Why don't you come and take the three distinguished guests down to rest!" Jiutong's voice came immediately.
After Mo Ying replied, he gently pulled the second daughter with his hand, trotted forward, and said respectfully: "Lord Xianzun has worked hard all the way, please come here." ”
Ender speaks of humility. ushered in the praise of this honored guest who was known as the immortal. His eyes kept looking back and forth on Mo Ying's face, and he said for a long time: "The old man sees that this soldier is good, so he will stay and dress the old man, right?"
"Don't you want to thank you?" Jiu Tong interjected to remind Mo Ying.
Mo Ying hurriedly said: "Thank you, Lord Xianzun, you should rest first, if you have something, you can tell me." After speaking, he made a gesture of respectful invitation.
The three of them walked towards the front, and Mo Ying glanced at the leader of Jiutong and whispered: "The little one doesn't dare to grab the merit, can Lord Jiu go together?"
Jiu Tong was still worried that this recruit didn't know the general situation and would rob him of the opportunity to show favor to Lord Xianzun, but he didn't expect this kid's words to immediately dispel his concerns.
You must know that Lord Yushi has reminded him that as long as he serves this noble customer well, he will say a word to him, and he will be on the rise.
I didn't expect this kid to be so good, Jiu Tong nodded and said, "Well, yes, yes, what's your name?"
When Mo Ying heard this, he didn't know where this accommodation was, and his worries disappeared in an instant, and he hurriedly said: "The little one is called Don't Three, the adult calls me Little Three, and Don't Three." ”
Jiutong didn't wait for Mo Ying to finish speaking, he hurriedly chased after him, turned his head and shouted, "Xiao Beisan, what are you doing with ink?
A layer of black clouds flashed on Mo Ying's face, and he didn't answer, just followed.
Heart: Really fucking will climb along the pole, Lao Tzu called Farewell San, and you shouted out a great shame, this little deflated three words will be returned to you.
Although there was unhappiness in his heart, Mo Ying didn't take these things to heart, if he was angry with him, wouldn't he look down on this Jiutong and underestimate himself?
The sky is already a big day, and although Yandang Village is small, there are scenery everywhere you look up. The trees on the mountain are lush and green like a green ocean, the breeze blows, the branches are gently swaying, the morning sun penetrates through the mist in the air like a shirt, penetrates from the swaying dance, prints small flowers of different rules on the uneven ground, and the crisp and melodious bird calls in the forest render a unique morning in the countryside.
Ink Shadow just glanced at it, and fell in love with it. However, at this time, he had no intention of appreciating the beauty of this small mountain village, and he was a little angry in his heart. He knew that this beautiful scenery belonged to the kind and simple villagers, not to the immortal who seemed out of place, and not to the recruits of the Imperial History Mansion.
Walking through the open space where everyone gathered, turning two corners, and going down a small slope, Jiutong took three distinguished guests to a relatively bright tile house.
New bricks, mud-colored walls, pine windows...... There is no need to look at it more, Mo Ying knows that this tile house has not been renovated for a long time, and it may not be a year old. But in this way, in the most comfortable house in the country, the master went to a distant and dark place, leaving the light here to those who did not belong to him.
Entering the house, Mo Ying was immediately shocked, where is this farmhouse? This is clearly a palace-level design.
On the wall directly in front of the eyes, the bowl-sized orchid bamboo is cut in half, neatly and vertically spliced together, and a lifelike flying dragon is carved on the bamboo surface, with teeth and claws dancing as if it is about to fly down. Under the dragon's mouth is a huge rosewood desk, on which are placed pen, ink, paper, inkstones, and tea utensils. A few carved wooden benches seem to grow from the ground of logs, and they are naturally flawless.
Mo Ying couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and looked up at the surrounding walls, the bamboo and wood on the walls were spliced at intervals, interpreting the exquisite and ingenious craftsmanship of the craftsmen of the Tang Empire, and there was not a trace of gaps. There were some strange drawings on the walls, and the graphics were full of words that the ink shadow couldn't read. But Ink Shadow knew that these were runes.
The whole room is very empty, except for the only tea case and only a few wooden root stools, there is nothing, but the top is very strange, the beams are intricately crossed, showing a hundred different specifications, different sizes of patterns, I don't know what materials are embedded in the pattern, you can see the wall, the ground, and even everything in the whole room......
Immortal Venerable, this distinguished guest who was called Cheng Xianzun walked to the tea table and sat down, and then said: "The arrangement has a bit of the meaning of Fu Qi Pavilion, but it is painstaking. ”
"Fu Gong Pavilion?" Mo Ying's heart moved, although this name is not widely known to the outside world, but Mo Ying heard the senior brother say that the legendary number one rune master in the world, Li Chengxi, is from this Fu Pavilion, I didn't expect that after his death, this Fu Pavilion that is not known to the world is still there.
Just looking at the behavior of these people, they are no longer as humble and respectful as recorded in the book. While Mo Ying was thinking about it, Commander Yao Ji walked in with a few soldiers carrying things, put the wooden box in his hand in the center of the room, and the soldiers went out after saluting.
After the figures of these soldiers disappeared, Commander Yao spoke: "All according to the instructions of Lord Xianzun, everything is ready, when do you think you will leave?"
"Don't worry, there are still two hours left, and it is less than half an hour's walk from Youlong Villa, let the old man take a look at other preparations first. ”
"Yes, Immortal Venerable, please!" Yao Ji finished speaking and left with the old man.
After they left, Mo Ying suddenly said, "It's too early, the two distinguished guests haven't had breakfast yet, right, the little one is ready for you to go?"
After Mo Ying finished speaking, Jiu Tong also echoed and said, "Yes, yes, let's go prepare breakfast, so we won't disturb the rest of the two distinguished guests." ”
After speaking, he also gave Mo Ying a look, and Mo Ying gave You Xiaoyou and Qin Mei'er another look, and the four of them were about to leave, when suddenly one of the young men said, "Slow!"
Mo Ying was stunned in his heart, and immediately turned around and asked, "What do you command?"
"Master said you can stay and serve his old man, you can stay in this room and help us tidy up things, right?
Mo Ying was overjoyed, but he said without hurrying: "Yes, Childe!"
Then he looked at Jiu Tong, Jiu Tong's face was full of dissatisfaction, and Mo Ying changed his mind and said: "Childe is not busy sorting things, he is cooking fragrantly, it is rare to have such an opportunity, let's go down, soon, soon." ”
As soon as Mo Ying finished speaking, the young man beside your son said in a different way: "Senior brother, people are hungry. ”
A female voice like a dream, the first feeling of the ink shadow is like this. If Qin Mei'er's charm is in her sexy figure, then this woman is in her voice, Mo Ying really wants to use Ling Yan's magic pupil to look at the face behind her mask, to see what kind of woman can have such a soul-stirring voice, not pretentious, not shy, a few simple words can make people not have a trace of rebuttal, but Mo Ying doesn't dare, he can't use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi casually, this will only expose himself prematurely.
Sure enough, the female voice fell, and the young son's voice rose: "Go and prepare!"
After turning around and saluting and exiting the room, Mo Ying looked at Jiutong and deliberately said, "Lord Jiu, you really go to prepare breakfast, these things are up to the three of us, you better rest, right?"
Jiu Tong's face was a little better, and he smiled and said, "Count you kid smart, go ahead." ”
Mo Ying smiled and said to himself: "It's really more popular than people! Look at those two young distinguished guests, they can enjoy far better treatment than our Grand Commander at such a young age, and I don't know who they are, what kind of identity they are!"
Mo Ying didn't say that it was okay, hearing him say this, Jiu Tong remembered that there was no one in the eyes of the boy just now, and whispered: "Arrogant and uninhibited, very annoying." But there is no way, this can't be compared, who calls others Fu Qi Pavilion, honorable! Order to be subdued here, who dares to slacken off? Hey! Ask for more blessings!"
After saying that, Jiutong walked towards the village, presumably he should have been secretly sad.
Mo Ying wanted to inquire about him, but it seemed that there was no hope, and pulled the two women towards a farmhouse not far away......
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In rural houses, every family will have a stove room, it is very easy to cook a meal, Mo Ying and the three of them entered the stove room, closed the door of the stove room, and Mo Ying said: "The matter of cooking will be handed over to the two junior sisters, I have to go out to the village to see, there must be some mystery in the middle, not to mention that the little Xuanzi is still waiting for me, you are careful, act when the opportunity arises." ”
Without waiting for the two women to speak, Mo Ying hurriedly left the stove room......
As soon as he went out, Mo Ying ran into a few soldiers walking towards him, Mo Ying's heart tightened, thinking that it could be that he had been discovered? Just as he was hesitating, these soldiers shouted in unison: "Hello third brother!"
Mo Ying immediately nodded in return, thinking to himself that people are really afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, how old is this for a while, as if he has become a celebrity?
Originally, I thought that there were many inconveniences and I needed to investigate secretly, but now that it was okay, Mo Ying suddenly straightened up and walked swaggering in the middle of the village, walking in the direction of the pond.
I didn't see anything unusual along the way, let alone Yao Ji and the Immortal Venerable, Mo Ying was wondering, and suddenly a voice born of thought came from his mind: Fifth brother, go up the tree!
Mo Ying smiled knowingly, looked up at the big banyan tree not far in front of him, the Xuanbu Phantom cast it under his feet, and went up the tree like a gust of wind, he was sure that his current speed, as long as it was not for the presence of the three distinguished guests, he would definitely not be discovered.
"Do you see anything?"
"In the pond!" replied little Xuanzi.
From top to bottom, the pond is in full view.
The surface of the water, which should have been crystal clear, has been stained red by blood, and the red water surface is constantly bubbling like boiling water. Mo Ying asked puzzled, "Why is this so?"
Xiao Xuanzi replied, "I don't know, but I heard the man with the mask say that it seems that something is going to be boiled in this water." ”
"What about them?"
Xiao Xuanzi pointed to the pond with his finger and said, "Inside." ”
As soon as Xiao Xuanzi finished speaking, Mo Ying saw that the water surface kept rolling, and after rolling, the water surface actually separated from it, revealing a staircase that could be walked by one person, the masked immortal zun on the stairs walked in front, Yao Ji followed closely behind, and the strange thing was that there was not a drop of water stuck to their bodies.
Landing on the shore, the Mask Immortal Venerable suddenly spoke: "It's almost, everyone who knows this secret should be buried here, and you are no exception." ”
After speaking, he suddenly made a move, and his technique was so fast that without waiting for Yao Ji to pay attention to the meaning of this sentence, he pushed it into the water.
The surface of the water suddenly boiled, and in the blink of an eye, Yao Ji disappeared silently on the surface of the water, and the surface of the water was flushed with a pool of red blood.
Xiao Xuanzi's eyes widened, and his young heart was strongly impacted, but fortunately, there was always a big hand that grabbed his shoulder tightly, so as not to make him scream.
After doing this, this seemingly noble guest flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.
After a long time, Mo Ying said: "This group of damned things treats human life like a mustard, and when I figure out the mystery in the middle, I will definitely end up like this." ”
After speaking, seeing that Xiao Xuanzi was still in shock, he shook it, and then asked, "Xuanzi, do you know Fu Qi Pavilion?"