Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a hermitage in the mountain. According to the green mountains, the green water, the blue bricks and gray tiles are hidden in the clouds.

A little bald head pulled the corner of the big bald head's clothes with teary eyes, and the little bald head sniffled, and the seductive big eyes looked at the big bald head pitifully.

"Master, the disciples are afraid. The little bald head sobbed.

"Hongdou, you are not even afraid of Master, there is nothing to fear you under the mountain. The big bald head reassured.

"Master, you let the apprentices go to the crossing, but I just want to go to meditation and don't want to leave home. The little bald head pinched the master's cuffs and didn't let go.

"Red Bean, your Zen master can't teach you. At the foot of the mountain, there is your Zen. So you, you, will leave Master one day. The big bald head dotingly touched the bald head of the little bald head without a single hair.

The little bald head seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and nodded obediently, but his eyes refused to let go of the master's back.

"Hongdou, your master is reluctant to let you go, she is secretly watching you from behind that tree. The big bald head whispered to the red bean. "Be strong, go down the mountain. Nanguo, protect your junior sister. ”

"Master, the disciple will not let anyone bully the junior sister. A young monk standing quietly beside Hongdou had a straight face.

"This road is dangerous, you two have to protect yourself. The big bald head turned around after speaking, and his eyes were already in tears. Climb the stone steps step by step, and walk through the steps 10,000 times, this time it seems to be as difficult to climb as if climbing the gate of heaven.

Nanguo, who had no heart and lungs, saw that the master was leaving, and conjured a string of sugar gourds from his hand and stuffed it to his junior sister. "Hongdou, Master said, I want to protect you well. You can rest assured, wherever you go, your senior brother will be by your side, and the ends of the earth are not very far away, so you, don't be afraid, there is me. ”

"Phew...... But you can't even beat me, and I still have to protect you. Hongdou seemed to remember that the senior brother who didn't know a trace of mana still needed to protect himself, and his little face was full of grievances.

Parting is a faint sorrow, and the sunset is a faint parting. Hongdou was afraid of being bored, so he grabbed the Buddhist beads hanging on Nanguo's chest and dragged him to sit on the lawn by the roadside.

"What's wrong with you, Red Bean? Master said, let me protect you, we have to find a place to stay before the sun sets. "Nanguo nagged like a lady buying vegetables in the vegetable market.

Hongdou glared at him angrily, and the little monk didn't dare to speak, quietly looking at Hongdou's good-looking eyes. Nanguo thought stupidly, the eyes of the junior sister were much better than the scriptures.

"Where is the end of the world?" Hongdou rubbed his somewhat tired feet and stood next to Nanguo. Nanguo didn't dare to disturb his junior sister, he didn't dare to move quietly, he swore that he didn't meditate so neatly on weekdays.

"Red Bean, I've read a book. It seems to say that the end of the world is home. Nanguo said with a straight face.

"Hmph, liar. Stinky Nanguo, who made you not chant the scriptures well on weekdays. I heard Master say that there is wind and sand at the end of the world. "Red Bean turned his head and ignored Nanguo.

The little monk was anxious, and swore by pulling the relics on his chest.

"Red Bean, the person who lied to you was a puppy. ”

Hongdou was a little angry when he looked at Nanguo's serious appearance, and he couldn't see him saying his own big truth. Nanguo didn't speak when he saw the red bean, and squeezed around his junior sister with a smile on his face. The autumn wind took advantage of the falling glow to pick a yellow leaf and fell to the ground, which reminded Hongdou of the master, the master, and the temple where he grew up. By the way, there is also the big yellow dog raised by the master.

Chang'an City, in a mansion. In the middle of the main hall sat a burly middle-aged man with a mask on half of his face. He took a sip of tea and chewed on the leaf in his mouth.

Qin Song couldn't hold back his temperament, he peeled an orange, but the white skin was too lazy to tear it. The smiling face was sent to the burly man, and although the face of the man shrouded in the mask was invisible, the other side was looking at Qin Song with gloomy eyes.

Syllable......

The burly man finally got angry, and although he took the orange, he slapped it on the chair with one hand.

"Okay, you Qin Song, you are guilty. The burly man said coldly, his voice loud and majestic.

"Master Hou, Lao Tzu...... I'm just sitting in the city and going out hunting. You see why you are so angry? If you hurt your body, my old Qin will become a sinner. Qin Song squeezed his eyebrows.

Some of the people in the hall were well-known civil officials or brave generals in the court, although they knew that Qin Song was doing absurdly, they still couldn't help but turn a blind eye. This person was born in a famous family, and he was also the famous Tianbao general of the Qin Dynasty, and the butcher who was feared by the enemy on the battlefield. But in private, when he interacts with people, he is also a complete scoundrel.

The burly man was the marquis of Zhenguo, who was personally appointed by the emperor of the dynasty, with 100,000 soldiers and horses in his hands, and he also commanded the Zhenguo guard in front of the emperor of heaven. This person is the famous Zhou Yi. Few people in the DPRK dare to be presumptuous in front of him, and Qin Song is unique.

Zhou Yi, the Marquis of Zhenguo, glanced at Qin Song helplessly, facing this disciple he appreciated the most. Although Zhou Yi said ruthlessly, he was not angry in his heart. I wanted to take the opportunity to remind Qin Song to stabilize the point, but Qin Song's kung fu was not simple.

Qin Song led his troops to go to Yuezhou to step on the rivers and lakes, and he naturally knew about it. Zhou Yi naturally disagreed with this nonsense. If he usually goes with him, he turns a blind eye, and now that the new law has been promulgated, the DPRK and China are quite concerned. At a critical time, if Qin Song annoyed the emperor because of this matter, he would inevitably be punished. Even if he worked hard, this kid couldn't understand it, Zhou Yi looked at Qin Song who was smiling cheaply, and hated that iron could not become steel.

This matter is over, and Zhou Yi doesn't bother to mention it. Fortunately, there are people all around, and if they are looked at by hostile forces, they will inevitably have some trouble. The Marquis of Zhenguo, who has always been calm and steady, wants to find a way to let this guy study hard and wear off his temperament.

In front of all the civil and military officers under his command, he scolded Qin Song a few words.

Most of the people retreated, leaving only a handsome young man with long hair in a hosta.

"Master Hou, tomorrow Qingzhou Mansion Shen Da's birthday. I've already prepared the gifts, Master Hou, let's see what else I need to add?" The young man handed Zhou Yi a booklet listing the congratulatory gifts.

The Marquis of Zhenguo has a literature and a martial arts, both of which are rare capable ministers, known as Shuangqin. The man in purple, with a face like a crown of jade, is Qin Tianhe, one of the two Qins.

Zhou Yi tapped his fingers on the table, looked at the congratulatory list, and nodded.

"Tomorrow, Shen Da's birthday, Qin Song, you will also follow. Go back and take a good bath, don't embarrass Lao Tzu, you know?" Zhou Yi said lightly.

"Master Hou......" Qin Song wanted to refuse, but he didn't bother to look at himself when he looked at Zhou Yi, and the words retracted to his mouth.

"Okay. ”

It was rare for Shuangqin to appear at the same time, leaving the Hou Mansion together, Qin Song joked to his colleagues beside him: "Qin Xianggong, I see that your eyebrows are red, and there is a catastrophe." ”

"General, are you laughing?" the handsome man raised his eyebrows.

"Do you think my old Qin is like a joker?" Qin Song was serious.

Qin Tianhe seemed to want to say it, so he couldn't help but say nothing. didn't walk with the unserious Qin Song, and took a step first.

After walking a few steps, Qin Tianhe, who was dressed in purple and handsome, turned his head and asked, "General, is there any magic method to break my calamity?"

Throwing a gravel at the wild dog lying on the ground on the side of the road, Qin Song looked at Qin Tianhe, whose face was ruddy like a delicate woman, and laughed: "Yes, yes." When you walk to the head of the moon bridge and wave to Qingle Street, there will naturally be immortals. Don't say that my old Qin doesn't pay attention to righteousness, and he has cured the catastrophe of the heavens, don't forget my brother. ”

After Qin Tianhe finished listening to him, a pair of handsome eyes burst into flames. Rao is so good-tempered, he can't stand this guy. I really wanted to open my mouth to scold the damn, Qin Tianhe watched a wild dog rush over and bark at Qin Song, laughing so hard that his stomach hurt.

This damn wild dog is illiterate, and after eating Qin Song's stone, he came over to challenge Qin Song single-handedly. Qin Song threw another stone, and the dog barked even more, as if he wanted to let Qin Song see the power of the mad dog.

The white clouds are three thousand miles away, and a lonely boat carries the sunset. The remnant sun reflects the leaning tower, and a canopy boat on the lake swings from between the two mountains.

"Disciple, you must remember that you must not have anything to do with life. The old man in the canopy instructed this young man with a long knife at his waist.

"Master, I don't know much about the fate you are talking about. However, if it is to help King Qin unify, the disciple still has some certainty. The young man replied.

"Okay, Hongchen refines the heart. Don't worry about it, you have to remember that fame, fortune and fame are floating clouds, and the avenue is in your heart. The old man's voice gradually blurred, and the young man stood alone in the black canopy boat, and the old man had disappeared.

The Yanyun River is rushing endlessly, like a long stripe of color. By the river, on a pier. Two men in bizarre costumes, with blonde hair.

"Senior brother, the mission released in the sect says to help a small country called "Yue" in the mortal realm defeat other empires. In my opinion, with the two of us building a foundation and cultivating for such an errand, the 10,000 points of the sect are properly in hand. One said.

"You and I should act on the opportunity, according to common sense, there will naturally be no danger in the human world. However, care can make a ship of ten thousand years. The other blonde man replied, but his words showed more disdain.

If there are people with profound mana who stay in the human realm, they will definitely find that countless cultivators of the cultivation realm have appeared in the human realm recently. In troubled times, there were cultivators who haunted the mortal world, and there were legends. It is rumored that accumulating merit and refining the heart in the red dust are all stories of immortals.

On the earth, there have long been Taoist priests in troubled times who went down the mountain, supported justice, and punished evil.

The storm is coming, and a war in troubled times is already on the verge of breaking out. The smell of blood gradually diffused in the air formed a general trend of heaven and earth. The eastern soil, the human realm, and the sixteen states of Yanyun seem to have changed because of this wind and rain. Faintly, there was a trace of change that ordinary people could not perceive.

Reiki Revival!

Shout......

Lin Ziyun was meditating, and suddenly opened his eyes and smiled. Inexplicably, the aura between heaven and earth suddenly changed. It's no longer the same as before, in the past, Lin Ziyun's absorption of aura can be described by exploration. And now that he can clearly sense the aura of heaven and earth, this moment of meditation can even catch up with the usual half-day cultivation. I don't know exactly why, but it seems that this situation is definitely in my favor for now. If he continued to cultivate like this, he would break through to the third layer of the Qi Refining Period, and it would only take about two months, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

In the sixteen states of Yanyun, no one noticed that a huge change had been discovered. But the occurrence of countless accidents and strange events has made a few people nervous.

Within the scope of Lizhou, the three prefectures of Qin, there are villagers working. I saw a black dragon drinking water by the Yanyun River, which is said to be the size of a banyan tree more than ten meters high. The surrounding villagers talked about it, and the local county order sent people to check on the banks of the Yanyun River. Of the five guards who patrolled that night, three were killed and two were wounded, one was unconscious, and the other was completely insane, muttering "Dragon", "Dragon".

The Ming State was a small state that was dependent on the Qin State.

One night when the night was dark and windy, a black wind blew. More than 100 families in the town have lost their children, and countless people have seen hungry ghosts in hell eating children alive.

In the hundreds of miles of Nanshan Mountain, a white mouse has lived for a hundred years. Suddenly transformed into a naked beautiful woman, the woman touched her cheek in disbelief, and was surprised.

The most famous martial arts master in the world is called Ghost Daoren. Longhu Mountain is a famous Taoist holy place, and the ghost Taoist people are now 100 years old, and they are known as living immortals. The old man sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, closed his eyes and listened to the chanting of the Taoist children, day after day for many years.

"Breath of Heaven and Earth......"

The ghost Taoist martial arts have entered the realm of transformation, and they study the Dao method every day to live forever. On this day, when I heard the mystical method of the Taoist Sect, I suddenly laughed three times and said: "The way of heaven is immortal, and my way is not lonely." ”

These bizarre things are gradually appearing in places where no one is paying attention.

The land of Yanyun is full of nations fighting and hundreds of ships contending for the stream. With the reform of the law proposed by Sima of the Qin State and the encouragement of academic development, students of various factions argued, and there was a grand occasion of hundreds of schools of thought. Heaven is ruthless, the people have no owner, in this troubled world, in line with the development of the world, there will eventually be a dynasty that dominates the world.

In the cultivation realm, there are already many sects that have seized this opportunity and sent disciples to assist the king. I don't know how many years, an unprecedented turbulent era has opened the curtain. Heaven and earth do not give birth to heroes, but the times create heroes, and look at this century-old hegemony, who is the master of ups and downs!

Qingzhou, Lord Shen Zang of Jiangnan Mansion not only added officials to the rank of knight, but also celebrated his 50th birthday, and everyone in the court knew about it. The proud Governor Shen was born in the champion and was deeply favored by the emperor, and this time he was given a birthday message written by himself, as well as gold, silver and jewelry.

The small courtyard is secluded, and a young girl wearing a close-fitting butterfly suit makes a pillow with her hands, leaning on her delicate jade arm and folding her arm on the windowsill. Roujing's hands were hidden in the cuffs of her clothes, and her beautiful eyes were sad.

"Chu'er, daddy's birthday, I haven't written my birthday message yet, hey. The purple-clothed girl grabbed her lips and stared at the sky in a daze.

"What are you afraid of, Miss is very talented, and she will like to write anything. "The girl who called Chu'er came over with a wooden bucket of water and put it next to the flower bar.

"Hmph, little girl. I know that if I say good things, I'll go and take a look at the Muyue flower that Uncle Tian sent the day before yesterday. "Shen Luyi looks fifteen or sixteen years old, smiling and beautiful, which is a kind of beautiful temperament.

The white fingers pinched the water ladle made of the gourd and sprinkled some water on the flowers. The official lady, who was ignorant of the world, gathered her skirt and squatted on the ground.

"Flowers, flowers, what makes you so sullen? You must be very bitter alone, but fortunately, Uncle Tian gave you to Green. There are a lot of flowers in the flower garden, but they are all asleep, and you are probably the only one who blooms under the moon. Shen Luyi whispered.

"Miss, miss. Chu'er will take good care of them, and the young lady is really good-hearted, and she cares so much about flowers and plants. Chu'er stood next to Shen Luyi.

"Chu'er, you can help me study ink. Shen Luyi pulled the handsome maid into the house.

In the boudoir, there is a white roll that has been laid. Shen Luyi crumpled a piece of paper that read "Chang'an Autumn Dream, full of autumn rain, only to see the flowers bloom ......".

Chu'er adjusted the fragrant ink, and Shen Luyi took the carved purple hao and wrote: Chang'an autumn is early, the festival is just right, and the flowers are flying. Thinking of snow every year, this year is not comparable, and I will write in the future. Celebrate birthdays, celebrate birthdays, tell you layer by layer. Thanksgiving to the emperor, gratitude to the emperor, gratitude. Today's birthday is better than Nanshan......

I don't know what month it is this year? What year was it in previous years? This time when she came to the capital, Shen Luyi always felt some indescribable feelings in her heart, as if something was destined to happen to her, and as if there was a person who was destined to appear in her life.