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Unconsciously, it has reached the late autumn season, the frost grass is withering, and the heaven and earth are slaughtered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the foot of Wushan Mountain, outside Wuxi County, in a quiet garden, the host is entertaining distinguished guests from afar.

The distinguished guest pointed to the courtyard with a strange expression: "Why is this peony blooming?" The peony blooms in spring, and at this moment, under the fence wall, the peony is blooming brilliantly, exuding a rich fragrance.

The master replied: "Pei Gongming sees, not only peonies, but also near the left of this Wushan recently, such as begonias, osmanthus, apricot blossoms, peonies, jasmine, etc., all bloom, and the scenery is like spring." The prefect of Wen has been regarded as auspicious to play the imperial court. ”

Pei Wenyuan stroked his beard and muttered: "The rise and fall of all things are in season, and a hundred flowers should bloom at the right time, so contrary to the time of the day, I am afraid it is not auspicious." ”

The master said: "Pei Gong said cautiously, on the recital of the Wen Governor's Mansion, it is said that this is the enthronement of Prince Tianhe. Hehe, we two elderly villagers, why bother talking about the time and state affairs, just enjoying the flowers. Then he raised his glass.

Pei Wenyuan also smiled and raised his glass to touch: "It's just to enjoy the flowers." "The worries in my heart are hard to dissipate, the Son of Heaven is young, and the four directions are uneasy. If there is really a spirit in the heavens, and you are willing to send down auspicious rui, why not rain a little cloud and rain to solve the urgent need of Jiangnan.

The master put down the wine glass and ordered the servants to remove the peonies in exchange for more than ten pots of chrysanthemums: "If you say that it is in season, now is the time to enjoy chrysanthemums." Speaking of chrysanthemums, has Pei Gong ever heard the new sentence of the poet immortal? Don't you still have some friendship with him?"

Pei Wenyuan chanted leisurely: "Under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely." Then he smiled: "What kind of friendship, his subordinates are just defeated, but thanks to him curing my old bones, I have the leisure to meet you." ”

The master hammered his back: "I also asked him to heal me." However, some people say that although this sentence is good, it is not a good sentence. ”

Pei Wenyuan said disapprerovingly: "This means, not a person in my generation, it is not enough to know, I wonder how he is young, how can he have such an experience? When we say goodbye, I must ask carefully, but he was sent to Lingnan as an official, and the future is uncertain, I don't know if there is a chance." ”

The master said: "Otherwise, how can he be called an immortal? But if he is sent to Lingnan, if he takes the waterway, he should go up along the Yangtze River, to Poyang Lake and then down the Ganjiang River, just past the foot of Lushan Mountain, your Bailu Academy, maybe you can still see each other." ”

Pei Wenyuan was shocked when he heard this: "It makes sense, I knew that I should wait for the rabbit in Lushan, and then I will take a boat back to the academy." ”

Master: "Why should Pei Gong be anxious, you go downstream, you can't even use half a day's effort, you better rest for the night, and set off again tomorrow! With the high name of the king, maybe there will be a goddess in the dream who will recommend a pillow to become the king of Xiang." ”

Pei Wenyuan smiled: "Just with my old decay, even if the goddess is intentional, King Xiang can only be ruthless." ”

The two laughed together.

And at this time, in the depths of the inaccessible Wushan Mountain.

The goddess of Wushan, who was in the midst of smoke and rain and legends, was shouting, "How long will you stay with me?" but her voice was drowned in a cacophony of voices, and there was no response.

In the huge hall, dozens of square tables are set up, there are snacks and tea melon seeds on the table, and there are four fairies sitting around each table, one by one is concentrated, touching the cards and playing the cards, and occasionally a coquettish shout: "Touch!" or "Eat!"

But the noisiest thing is still the sound of shuffling, a few pairs of jade hands that can make any man in the world tempting, shuffling the cards in a hurry!

This voice made the green tendons on the forehead of the Wushan Priestess throb again, and she hated herself very much a few days ago because she was happy to see so many sisters come here as guests!

The Hundred Flowers Fairy stretched her waist, got up from the table, and greeted: "Peony, you come for me." Walked to the front of the main hall: "Hey, A-Yao, why are you standing here?"

The goddess of Wushan squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "This is my home!"

"I didn't mean that, I mean, why are you standing here stupidly, why don't you play?"

A bright and false smile hung on the face of the Wushan Priestess: "I'm not stupid, and I don't like to play. I just want to know, how long are you going to stay?"

The Hundred Flowers Fairy grinned and hooked the shoulder of the Wushan Goddess: "Who knows when that bastard Xu Xian will come back, it should have arrived a long time ago, wait for me to calculate it." He pinched his fingers and counted.

A moment later.

"I still can't figure it out, that guy's fate is too strange! But Allah, this is the place where he must pass, and sooner or later he will come. I'll set up a hundred flowers and chaos formation here, just wait for him to throw himself into the net, don't you want to avenge Xiao San?"

It was just a few days ago, after the Yaochi Conference.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy investigated Xu Xian's information and knew that he would go to Qingcheng Mountain to find the winged fire snake Bai Suzhen, so he led the Hundred Flowers to this Wushan and laid down a formation.

But I didn't expect Xu Xian to delay for so many hours in the Yellow Mountain, and after waiting for Xu Xian for a long time, all the immortals complained to the Hundred Flowers Fairy, some said that they shouldn't wait here stupidly, and they should go to the door! Some said that they should go back to the palace to discuss again.

At this critical moment when people's hearts were unstable and morale was low, the Hundred Flowers Fairy took out a big killing weapon - "Sparrow Card!"

The so-called finch card, also known as domino game, is the so-called mahjong in later generations. In that era when the quintessence of Go, calligraphy, Chinese painting and many other national quintessences were gradually dying out, with almost invincible vitality, tenacious survival, it was really a god of murder and arson for home travel!

As soon as this thing came out, the immortals were vibrating, and then rubbing it, eating it, touching it, playing with joy, and then there was no dissent.

However, the master of this place, the goddess of Wushan, is not a person in this way, but very quiet, so she goes from patience to anger.

"Of course, I'm willing to avenge Xiao San, but what does it have to do with Xiao San when you play cards like this? I think you're all about to leave Xiao San behind!"

The Hundred Flowers Fairy's smile suddenly became a little unnatural: "Ah Yao, how can you say that, even when I am playing cards, my heart is always worried about Xiao San." There was a worried look on his face.

The Wushan Goddess was about to refute, when the Hundred Flowers Fairy suddenly said, "Wait, in the divine seal of the little three, there is a message!"

Under Mount Hua, the fisherman looked up at the peak: "Mount Huashan is so high!"

Xue Bi said: "Now is not the time to sigh, let's go find the third virgin, there must be someone to guard!"

Yu'er said, "No problem. "After the Yaochi Conference, Yu'er wanted to go down the mountain immediately, but after taking the peach, he had to spend time refining it, otherwise he would waste the divine power in it.

After refining the peach, he discussed how to help Xu Xian, and under Xue Bi's explanation, Yu'er barely understood the meaning of the beginning and the end of abandonment, but firmly believed that Xu Xian would not act like this.

made up a plan and asked Yan Zi to go to Hangzhou to inform Xu Xian to be careful, and they went to Huashan to find the protagonist of the incident, the Three Holy Mother, to understand, and then came to this Huashan.

Just as the two of them were about to enter the mountain, a purple shadow crossed the sky like a meteor, circled and landed next to the two, it was Yan Zi.

Xue Bi asked, "Have you informed Xu Xian?"

Yan Zi said: "Xu Xian had already set off three days ago, I couldn't find him, I told his daughter-in-law, a sister named Xiaoqian!"

Xue Bi said: "It's so stupid, since he has already set off, what's the use of you notifying his daughter-in-law?"

"This ......," Yan Zi snorted against her fingers.

Xue Bi said: "I'm afraid it's too late!" Yu'er said: "I just knew that I wouldn't eat peaches!"

And in Huashan, there are also "people" who are deeply troubled.

The man was not the Three Madonna, but the Howling Dog.

"Ahem, I'll read you another paragraph!" the howling dog stood upright, putting the wolf's paw to his mouth and clearing his throat.

"Don't listen!" said the Three Virgins decisively.

The Howling Sky Dog has already read: "Your son Agarwood has come to ......"

"You've got a son!"

"Please don't interrupt me. ”

"If you don't read it, I know what you will write next, it's nothing more than ......" After making an accurate inference, the Three Holy Ladies sneered and came to a conclusion: "Clichés, and they want to be passed down through the ages, it's just a joke." ”

After experiencing an inhuman blow, she became a lot more vitriol.

"Your son Agarwood is here......" Howling Sky Dog wanted to continue reading despite these harsh remarks, and after reading the first two or three times, he slammed the manuscript on the ground with a "snap".

The Three Virgins smiled proudly and said in their hearts: This is retribution.

The Howling Dog lay on the ground, in a state of anguish, his novel had been partially completed, but the only reader, the Three Virgins, was not interested at all, and he was sneering at what he had read, never saying a good word, as a creator of a novel, what could be more annoying than this!

Howling Sky Dog suddenly felt a movement in his heart: "Can you lend me your Divine Seal?"

The Three Virgins were vigilant: "What do you want to do? Of course not!"

As soon as the Howling Sky Dog's voice fell, he had already made a move: "Take it!"

The Three Virgins were caught off guard, and the divine seal was taken off.

The Howling Sky Dog clawed the Divine Seal, and his eyes lit up: "As long as you send a message on this, many people will be able to see it!"

The Three Madonnas finally understood what it intended and exclaimed, "Don't!"

"It's been sent out. The Howling Sky Dog nodded with satisfaction, I will definitely find more tasteful readers.

The Three Virgins had a petrified expression, their eyes were glazed, and they knelt on the stone platform.

The Howling Sky Dog persuaded: "Don't be like this, I know your second brother so well, and it's not that I won't return it to you!"

"Hehe, I'm so stupid, really ......"

"Pitiful, Xiao San is so pitiful!" the Hundred Flowers Fairy wiped a handful of tears, "I originally thought it was a spring breeze, but I didn't expect that there were children, and there were such ruthless men in the world who left their mother and son!"

The goddess of Wushan read the message and felt sorry for the Three Holy Mother: "It seems a little strange?

"This news comes from Xiao San's divine seal, is there any falsehood? You have had this kind of experience, why don't you persuade her well!"

"Whoever has ever had this kind of experience, it is all made up by mortals, and dreams can be relied on me!" said the Wushan Divine Maiden, and finally took out her Wushan Divine Seal and sent a message of persuasion.

The Howling Sky Dog said in surprise: "There will be an echo so soon! Everyone seems to be very moved, there are still many tasteful people in the world." Then he said, "Well, don't worry, we will take care of the agarwood." ”

"Who's going to save me!!"

(To be continued)