Chapter 64

Time flies.

Seven years in the blink of an eye.

Xu Xiaoxian rode a moose back to the Cave of Immortality.

In just seven years, the Immortal Cave, which has been at the bottom of the three veins of Baopu Mountain, has soared in status, beating the two veins of Babel Tower and Mystery Tree Flower Glass, and standing at the peak of the three veins for the first time.

The six true unifications of Zhongzhou, which have not been amazing and brilliant in the past three hundred years, and are vaguely about to fall from the six true unification altars, have also held their heads high once in the past seven years.

First, the young Taoist priest rode a crane across the gate of heaven and returned, dispersing his luck and luck, how could this spirit alone not become a good story in one fell swoop and spread widely in the land of Zhongzhou? This is one of them.

Later, the female sword fairy Zhang drove the deer out of Kunlun, entered the 60,000-mile wild sand desert of the Demon Gate, seven in and seven out, killed countless demons, and shocked the Demon Gate, which is the second.

In addition, the autumn hurricane, the head of the four little immortals of Hug Pu Mountain, six years after contemplating "Hug Puzi" in front of the Tianshu Stone Tablet in Wangxiantai, he happily went down the mountain and went to three thousand miles, and invited the first floor of the sword to carry the Ding figure He Liuzhi outside the first city. The battle lasted for three days and three nights, and although it was defeated, it was still glorious. It's the third.

Li Daniu, an old Taoist with white hair turned to green silk, told Xu Xiaoxian about what happened in the past seven years.

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Xu Xiaoxian stayed in Wangxiantai Ziyun Pool for seven years, and a lot of things happened in the Bulao Cave.

Xu Cai'er returned to Donghai County, and asked the old Taoist to bring a message to Xu Xiaoxian, saying that she was going to Baihua Valley to have a look, and then went to Xiniu Hezhou to follow the footsteps of her master Zhang Qianlu. Maybe she won't go back to Hug Pushan anymore, she hopes that Xu Xiaoxian can go back to Donghai County.

Xu Xiaoxian pondered, this girl who has refined almost immortal crystals must have gone to the Valley of Hundred Flowers to inquire about the news of the old paper of the Biyou Fairy, and she should not be so stupid as to hit the stone with an egg, be high-spirited, and dare to enter the Valley of Hundred Flowers alone.

Xu Xiaoxian was worried, but he didn't mess up. As for whether I can go back to the so-called home in Tokai County to have a look.

He wasn't sure either.

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The sixth senior brother Lu Youjiao took the hope of the 160,000 people of the Lu family on Penglai Island, and returned to Penglai Island with the whole book of "The Divine Ape Enlightenment Sutra", and Xu Xiaoxian was happy in his heart.

Xu Xiaoxian entered Pushan at the age of twelve, and along the way, although there were bumps and bumps, there were still no dangers, and the friendship of Lu Youjiao, a man of the Lu family, was also a teacher, a father, and a brother, Xu Xiaoxian remembered it in his heart, and he didn't dare to say how to repay it, at least he didn't dare to forget.

How long will it not be forgotten?

Xu Xiaoxian didn't dare to say 10,000 years. At least I can pat my chest and say that I will never forget it in this life.

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When the old Taoist Li Daniu talked about returning from the gate of heaven and going to the young junior disciple of Chunshen Mountain, three thousand miles away, his words flickered and he was hesitant.

For the young cave master who dared to cross the gate of heaven and return, hugged Pushan Sidou luck and said no, he didn't want it, and gave himself a great opportunity in the southeast peak arena, Xu Xiaoxian could not be careful?

The young man knocked on the side, and the old Taoist Li Daniu told the truth.

The young Taoist priest who returned from the gate of heaven went straight to the Spring God Mountain three thousand miles away, swearing that he would never look at the mountain and sigh, but he did not dare to go up the mountain.

The 'girl' in the Spring God Palace, who has been in her prime for twenty-eight years and has been waiting for Su Liuchan for more than one hundred and sixty years, refuses to go down the mountain.

One stands at the top of the mountain and looks down, and the other stands at the bottom of the mountain and looks up.

The two were in a stalemate like this, and a stalemate was a full seven years.

Come rain come shine.

After Xu Xiaoxian heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry, and he asked the old Taoist Li Daniu, why didn't he go to Chunshen Mountain to lobby in the past seven years.

Obviously, the old Taoist with white hair and green silk has been there, and he has been there more than once.

But the senior brother Su who rode the crane across the gate of heaven was timid, and when he thought about going up the mountain to see her, his legs trembled, like an eighty-year-old woman, who couldn't open her legs......

Subsequently, the old Taoist Li Daniu went to the Spring God Palace again, and after being open and honest, the shy 'girl' did not hide it, but responded to Li Daniu boldly: You let the surnamed Su come up, you don't need to carry the sedan chair eight times, and you don't need to dress red and green, if he goes up the mountain, I will go down the mountain with him, and from then on I will have children, marry a chicken and a dog and a dog, and I will admit it if I am not a fairy.

The old Taoist Li Daniu Mountain tossed several times up and down the mountain, and returned in vain after being disheartened.

Senior Brother Su was still as timid as a mouse, stepping on the climbing ladder with his front foot, and slipping down with his back foot.

The old Taoist Li Daniu sighed and sighed, saying that he even dared to talk about the fairy work on a woman's belly, but he didn't dare to think about it, how could he persuade Senior Brother Su, who was more stubborn than himself?

After Xu Xiaoxian's mind turned, he said that there might be a way to let Uncle Su go up the mountain, and the old Taoist would be suspicious.

On that day, Xu Xiaoxian rode a little moose to Chunshen Mountain, three thousand miles away.

Six days later, turn back.

Su Liuchan, who had been tossing at the foot of Chunshen Mountain for more than seven years, and the 'girl' Spring God Fairy returned hand in hand in the second month.

The old Taoist Li Daniu was dumbfounded, and asked Xu Xiaoxian privately many times how he did it, but the young man avoided talking about it, pretending to be mysterious.

Subsequently, the old man with white hair turned green silk got the answer from the mouth of his junior brother Su Liuchan.

Su Liuchan angrily told Li Daniu: "That baby, fake the holy decree, saying that Senior Sister Zhang has come back from Kunlun Mountain, and send a message to me, if I don't go up the mountain again, I will break my legs." ”

The old Taoist Li Daniu was like an initiation, and he suddenly woke up.

When this junior brother faced his senior sister, wasn't he so scared that he wanted to swallow his tears and snot?

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Clear and bright.

Rain cats and dogs.

Xu Xiaoxian held an oil umbrella and carried two barrels of bamboo wine.

Into the mountains.

The one hundred and three Xiangfei bamboos planted earlier have long been like weeds blown by the spring breeze, burning the prairies.

Dale.

The new grave is also old.

But there are no overgrown weeds, Xu Xiaoxian knows that someone is taking care of it.

Xu Xiaoxian put away the oil umbrella, let the wind and rain add to his body, sat on the edge of the grave, bit open the bamboo tube wine lid with his mouth, took a sip by himself, and poured a sip on the grave.

Until the two barrels of bamboo tube wine bottomed out, and when Xu Xiaoxian turned around and went out of the mountain, he still didn't say a word.

Perhaps, silence is better than sound at this moment.

Rain.

Still.

Torrential.

The young monk had a long gait, and with the help of wine, he tore open his voice and sang loudly.

"The cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, and the showers are at the beginning of the break.

The capital tent has no clue, nostalgia, and Lan Zhou urges.

Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked.

Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the twilight is heavy and the sky is wide.

Affectionate parting since ancient times, it is even more cold to the Qingqiu Festival.

Where do you wake up tonight?

The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon.

This past year should be a good day and a good time.

Even though there are a thousand kinds of styles, who can I tell them to!"

A song "Yulin Bell"

Stirred up countless wandering spirits on the side of the road.

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