Chapter Forty-Eight: I Want to Be the Green Emperor in His Year

CHAPTER XLVII

At the foot of the mountain.

Xu Xiaoxian stood next to the stone tablet engraved with 'Hug Pu Dangxing, Xing in Vermilion Bird'.

The female sword fairy carried a giant sword on her back, standing in front of the young man, looking into the distance.

Leave the boy with a slender and beautiful back.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the jungle in the distance was dyed golden, but it was separated by a bottomless ravine.

Maybe you will cross this ravine, bask in the sun, and walk into the golden forest, there will be a different taste.

This is a feeling given by autumn, there is no graceful spring, no unrestrained and heroic summer, and no snowflakes flying in winter.

In the autumn harvest season, there is always a hint of melancholy, and it is not clear to say, just like the golden stubble of rice in the rice field, which is barren after being cut.

Xu Xiaoxian has this kind of feeling, but the female sword fairy may not have it.

The two of them just stood, looking at the autumn atmosphere in the distance.

A wisp of autumn wind blew, bringing a trace of coolness, rolling up a few strands of green silk of the tall woman, the female sword fairy put down the 'Spring Dragon' giant sword on her back, smoothed the green silk, slowly walked to the edge of the ravine, lifted the skirt, and sat on the edge of the cliff.

At the foot is the abyss, and above the head is the nearest Wangsendai to the sky, where you raise your hand to pick up the stars.

The boy stepped forward and sat almost side by side with the tall woman, only half a position apart.

The ravines under my feet are bottomless, and when I look down, the clouds and mist have just gathered in the ravines under dozens of zhang, and they are blown away by the gang wind in the blink of an eye, and I can't stop at all.

The female sword fairy pointed to a certain place in the north and said softly: "Get off Baopu Mountain, out of Baopu City, and then 30,000 miles to the north, and cross the Tianhe River to the Northern Tang Dynasty." ”

Xu Xiaoxian nodded. He has been to the Northern Tang Dynasty, passed by the Northern Tang Dynasty, cried a lot in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and learned to be strong in the Northern Tang Dynasty.

That year, he was eight years old.

That year, on the Heishui River in the Northern Tang Dynasty, the old Taoist Li Daniu had a sword and a white head.

The female sword fairy looked in the direction of the Northern Tang Dynasty, her eyes were hazy, she gently rubbed her eyes with her green fingers, and said with a wry smile: "Xu Xiaoxian, do you know, Nuo University is a Zhongzhou, I have been to many places, but I have never been to the Northern Tang Dynasty." ”

The autumn wind blew the tall woman's sideburns again and again, and there was a trace of sticking to her red lips, like a trace of sorrow that was cut and untidy, and she didn't care, just looked at the direction of Beitang.

The young man gently smoothed out the trace of sorrow and was silent.

The female sword fairy pursed her lips and sighed: "I don't remember how many years, the words mother and mother have become strange in my memory." I just remember the sentence that the master relayed to his mother's mother, 'Li Tang will not die, and you will not be allowed to enter the Northern Tang Dynasty for the rest of your life.' ’。 ”

Xu Xiaoxian didn't speak, the tall woman turned her head, tilted her neck, looked at the young man's still somewhat green face, and said softly: "Xu Xiaoxian, it sounds sarcastic, right?"

The boy just shook his head.

The tall woman said, "Let me tell you a story?"

The boy nodded and said, "Okay!"

The female sword fairy let the autumn wind blow ruffle her hair, and said softly: "Once upon a time, there was a man in the Northern Tang Dynasty who dreamed that he could become the man in charge of spring and wanted to be the god of spring.

Men feel that as the god of spring, they can make chrysanthemums and other flowers bloom in spring and not be left out in the cold.

Later, this man with a dream followed the self-proclaimed 'Tianzhu Average General' named Wang Xianzhi to rise up in the Northern Tang Dynasty.

After Wang Xianzhi's death, this man who wanted to be the 'God of Spring' took over Wang Xianzhi's title of 'General of Rushing to the Sky and Equalizing Peace', thinking that he could be evenly rich and eliminate evil, which can be described as a heart compared to the sun and the moon.

In the following years, when the man led the army to attack the eastern capital of Li Tang Luoshui and the imperial capital Xu An, he did not commit any offense against Shengdou Xiaominqiu, which was quite popular.

Later, the man stood taller and higher, and the power in his hands became bigger and bigger, and he shouted slogans, 'Since there is a change, the world is centrifugal, and I am the same, and the people will be attached to it', 'When we are thieves for many years, we are more rich than rich, and when we meet the poor, we are on the road, and we are fighting for the legacy'.

It means, come to me, I will change the dynasty, I will give you the blue sky and the white sun, I will give you rich.

The man who wants to be the god of spring also lets his generals take the lead in appeasing the citizens every time he conquers a city, saying that the fundamental difference between him and the emperor of the Li family is that he loves the people and harms the people.

The man's subordinates rushed to throw gold and silver money to the poor people around them, and promised people peace for a lifetime

The voice, echoing the voice, can connect the heavens and the earth.

However, the good times were short-lived.

When the man led a large army to conquer Xu An, the capital of Emperor Li and Tang, came to the Li Tang Palace, climbed the Taiji Palace, and saw thousands of palace maids, eunuchs, civil and military officials, kneeling down to greet them together, and shouting 'Long live my king'.

He had forgotten the dream he had of being the god of spring, and he looked up to the sky and laughed and shouted to the sky, 'Today's deeds are the will of heaven!'.

The man actually felt that this moment was providential.

That year, a woman who was pregnant with Liujia, went out of the Northern Tang Dynasty, crossed the Tianhe River, and after giving birth to a child, she was going to be a man who was going to be the god of spring.

just borrowed the mouth of others, and left a sentence 'Li Tang will not die, you will not be allowed to enter the Northern Tang Dynasty for the rest of your life', and gave it to the child who was still in infancy. ”

After the tall woman finished speaking, she let out a long sigh, and the loneliness in her eyes was swept away, and she was replaced by a touch of holiness, which was no different from when she walked down the rainbow bridge in the depths of the ten-mile peach orchard.

She stood up, spread her hands, and took a step forward, and there was an abyss under her feet, and before she could step into the air, a rainbow bridge appeared under her feet.

Bright.

Splendor.

The boy was stunned.

The female sword fairy stepped onto the rainbow bridge, without looking back, staggering forward, going farther and farther.

The giant sword spring dragon, never abandoned, surrounded her, chirping happily, like the autumn Zen that roared to shatter the tranquility of autumn.

The tall woman walked farther and farther, gradually leaving only a long back, and a rainbow bridge that was disappearing inch by inch, and a yellow crane soaring only in the sky.

Autumn.

Hongqiao.

Yellow Crane.

Horizon.

Back.

Freeze in the eyes of a teenager.

The young man choked in his throat, cleared his throat, and shouted to the sky: "Zhang Qianlu, listen well." I want to be the Green Emperor in its year, and the peach blossoms will bloom together!"

On the rainbow bridge on the horizon, the back that was about to merge with the autumn sun, suddenly turned around, smiled sweetly, pouted as a young man, and responded:

"Okay! I'll wait. ”

I don't know if the boy heard it.

............

The Sword Immortal Master traveled to Zhongzhou, and chose before Xu Xiaoxian's fighting array.

On the eve of the previous year, Xu Xiaoxian heard his master Li Daniu say that the first stop of his uncle's trip was Dakunlun.

On the eve of the previous year, Xu Xiaoxian heard his master Li Daniu say that Dakunlun not only has cloud green tea, but also has a heavenly master preaching, and a five-dragon spitting pool.

The night before, Xu Xiaoxian heard from his master that the Wulong Spit Pool was no less than the Hongmeng purple gas on the Wangxian Platform in Baopu Palace, the kind of Hongmeng purple gas that could feed the Vermilion Bird imprint in his body.

On the eve of the previous year, Xu Xiaoxian heard his master Li Daniu say, if you enter the top three in the fighting formation, your uncle Chixia Fairy may be in Dakunlun, drink cloud green tea, and listen to the preaching of the heavenly master, then you will leave Dakunlun.

What if the teenager fails in the battle formation? What if the teenager can't get into the top three, can't climb to Wangxiantai, and can't absorb Hongmeng purple qi?

On the eve of the previous year, the veteran Li Daniu gave the answer:

Before your master ascends, he may stay in Dakunlun and eliminate demons for Dakunlun, until he repays those Hongmeng purple qi in the Five Dragons Spit Pool.

The night before, the boy shook his head.

Very resolute.

is just like the sentence that he said to Zhang Qianlu, 'I want to be the Green Emperor in its year, and the peach blossoms will bloom together', which is as resolute.

The west wind is full of yards.

It is difficult to come to the cold butterfly.

I want to be the Green Emperor in its year.

The newspaper and the peach blossoms bloom together.