One hundred and ninety chapters of the personable Tao Yuanming

These peach trees conjured up by the Taoist method are the nodes that pass through this forest filled with pink peach blossom miasma.

The diffuse peach blossom miasma, densely packed with several people hugging the thick peach blossom tree, greatly reduced visibility.

If you don't pass through the formation, if you want to discover these passage nodes, you have to use a flying sword to test it tree by tree.

Moreover, it is necessary to find the right direction, if the direction is wrong, it will take several times more effort to find a passage node.

No, Qian Xing and Lao Meng, after disappearing into the peach tree for two teas, dozens of Dao rays of various colors, crazy and without a goal, fought everywhere, and finally, a cyan water blade "whirred" to the ground and disappeared into this peach tree, instead of blasting a big hole in the peach tree like other cyan water blades flying around, making sawdust splash everywhere.

"Found it, found it, it's here!"

One of the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect shouted with joy, and the others scattered, and the three disciples of the Golden Dao Sect, led by Senior Brother Xu, and another disciple of the Shuiyun Sect, who were beating the peach tree everywhere, hurriedly surrounded them.

Although they guessed that the peach tree that suddenly disappeared and was transformed into Dao Law might be a passage node, but the brute force stupid method of using dispersed attacks to test whether the peach tree was real or Dao Law was still consumed quickly.

Due to the induction of Ah Chou, every time the Earth Flame Palace cultivator led by Ding Dian walked out of the passage node, Qian Xing and Lao Meng also walked out of the passage node, and then, Qian Xing immediately sensed the position where Ah Ugly had stayed just now, and he could follow closely behind Ding Dian and his party.

Ding Dian and his entourage seemed to be leading the way with Qian Xing and Lao Meng.

After crossing more than a dozen nodes in a row, the two of them didn't know how far they had gone into this peach blossom forest.

This time, as soon as I stepped into the peach blossom tree as a passage node, my eyes were bright!

A huge lawn with a radius of thousands of zhang appeared in front of the two of them, and Ah Chou, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped on Qian Xing's shoulder: "Boss, this is it! They are all here!"

As soon as Qian Xing stepped out of the path node, he felt two extremely threatening eyes on him, swept over him!

When he landed, he was shocked, and when he turned around, he saw that there were dozens of people hugging each other, hundreds of feet high, and at the top of the crown of the huge peach tree, there was a white jade pavilion, and there was a golden plaque on it, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced on it with the three big characters of "Tao Ran Pavilion".

Inside the Tao Ran Pavilion, sitting a young monk who thought he was dressed like snow-white clothes and had black hair, although his appearance was young, his eyes were as deep and clear as the sea.

Beside him, there stood two boys, one red and one green, the one in red was a girl, and the one in green was a boy. The girl in red was staring at herself with hatred with a gaze sharper than a blade!

Oops! Old Qian's back suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

This girl in red, after being hit by the thunder of the Liangyi Moral God, can not die, but she is just beaten and bleeding all over.

Such a powerful monster turned out to be just someone else's boy!

Moreover, the boy in the green clothes, with all his mana, would definitely not be under the girl in red.

Not to mention the young man in white, the glance he swept over just now was even more dignified and powerful than the eyes of the iron plate Taoist who formed the golden pill, I am afraid that his cultivation is still above the iron plate Taoist person.

What should I do? This large peach forest must be dominated by this white-clothed young man, and his escape method is definitely much stronger than those elusive cyan peach demons.

Qian Xing's eyes glanced at it, and the three big books of "Tao Ran Pavilion" fell in Qian Xing's eyes.

, this guy must have been to Huaxia, and he is dressed in white, which is very similar to the style of ancient China.

Grandma, a lot of guys who go back to ancient times are relying on plagiarizing other people's poems to pretend to be talents, and make a lot of money, and my old money also paints gourds in the same way, come to the last paragraph, not to make a fortune, just to save your life!

Qian Xing immediately remembered a scenic spot he had visited, and there was also a Tao Ran Pavilion in it, with two lines of poetry hanging on both sides of the pavilion, and there was some artistic conception, these two lines of poetry, involuntarily, slipped out of Qian Xing's mouth: "More to be brewed by the Juhuang family, and you will be drunk and intoxicated." ”

While chanting poetry, Lao Qian shook his head, although we were born to sell mutton skewers, it was those vassal and elegant TV series, and we didn't watch less, right?

The young man in white's eyes like the sea suddenly changed, as if setting off a small wave.

A desolate smile appeared on the face of the young man in white, and he raised his hand to look at the sky, as if he was remembering something.

Ran He, on the surface, looks like a talented man who touches the scene, but he has a pair of eyeballs, and glances hard in the direction of this young man in white, when he sees this scene, Lao Qian is happy: "Haha, this bet is right, look at this guy's sao Bao portrait, he must have crossed paths with literati and scholars in the ancient country of China before, and moreover, he is still deeply involved in this way!"

"Are you the disciple of the Qingyi Sect who cultivated the power of withering? Interesting, hundreds of years have passed, and there is another person from the Qingyi Sect who understands the power of withering. ”

The young man in white smiled faintly at Qian Xing, and his calm and condensed voice sounded in Qian Xing's ears, and even the ugly who grabbed Qian Xing's shoulder didn't hear it at all.

However, his next sentence made Qian Xing feel shocked: "You are a person from the Jin Dynasty on the earth, I haven't seen the Colosseum for a long time, and the people of the Jin Dynasty have come out.

Young man, what's your name? When I was in China, people called me Tao Yuanming. ”

Ah, Lao Qian's brain seems to have been trampled by a group of galloping horses, and then immediately bombarded by seven or eight heavenly thunderstorms!

Tao Yuanming: The great writer of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, an idol!

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a peach tree spirit on the heavenly star!

This white-clothed scribe, the white jade gold plaque Tao Ran Pavilion sitting on, is located on the crown of one of the largest peach trees in this peach forest, he is not a peach tree spirit, so who is it?"

Qian Xing looked at the white-clothed scribe's eyes, and immediately felt more admiration and respect from the bottom of his heart!