Chapter 1 Don't worry

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During the reign of Emperor Li of the Southern Song Dynasty, it was late spring in Dengzhou, Shandong

A high mountain, towering, the mountain is lush, the grass and trees are vigorous, a clear river at the foot of the mountain seems to be a jade belt to half-wrap this mountain, but it is a pity that the basil around the mountain is all over the field, there is no one to live, as if it is an uncivilized place, from time to time the pheasants and wild birds pass by, and it is also a little angry in life.

There are few people in this mountain, the nearest people are seven or eight miles away from here, so few people know, although there is the name of Phoenix Mountain, but find the people around to ask where Phoenix Mountain is, ten ** all shake their heads, and ask: "Where is there any Phoenix Mountain here?!" This mountain has this name, but also because of the nearest town, called Phoenix Town, is the place where you must pass in and out of the meeting, and it has a prosperous atmosphere. There is a ruined Taoist temple on the top of Phoenix Mountain, there was an old Taoist priest here, cleaning and dusting the whole day, and people can still be seen, but since the death of the old Taoist priest, no one has ever come, these days, but suddenly a small Taoist priest appeared.

Taoism has flourished since the Tang Dynasty, the dragon and tiger Zhengyi, the pavilion soap Lingbao, Maoshan Shangqing are all Fu Zheng a series of traditional factions, and is one is the Taoist sect in charge of the world, since the Song Dynasty, although there is a weak state, it is still a profound heritage, not to be underestimated, at this time different sects have emerged, the most representative is the north of Taiyi, the true road and the whole true road, the south of the pure Ming Road and the Qing Wei Dao,

And among them, the Quanzhen Sect is endlessly talented, and it is said to be gradually prosperous, since Changchun Zhenren was edicted to meet Genghis Khan, it has faintly become the first Taoist school in the Central Plains. Its founder Wang Chongyang, Taoist martial arts, are the best in the world, the world's five masters Huashan sword, Chongyang real people with one enemy four, talk and laugh to defeat the world's masters, the style is compelling, there is no two for a while.

Quanzhen Seven Sons, the dragon and phoenix among the people, although slightly inferior in martial arts, rare Chongyang real essence, but superb Taoism, people are convinced, the old Zhou Botong in the faction, known as the old naughty boy, childlike heart, martial arts are strong, comparable to the world's four masters, the world's hero Guo Jing Guo Daxia, once studied under the head of the Quanzhen Seven Sons Ma Yu Daochang, and the Quanzhen faction has a deep origin, Quanzhen has something, he will not sit idly by, so the Quanzhen faction, very few people dare to provoke, fortunately in the abyss of Quanzhen Seven Sons Taoism, tranquil and rushing, the royal majesty is extremely strict, and the disciples in the faction are all modest, which makes people admire。

Quanzhen sect is located in Zhongnan Mountain, when Chongyang Zhenren traveled the world, in Shandong to receive the seven sons of Quanzhen as disciples, so in Shandong, Taoism is prosperous, Taoist temples are numerous, Taoist priests are numerous, like the Taoist temple on the top of Phoenix Mountain, naturally no one cares, and there is a little more Taoist, it is also difficult to find.

The little Taoist priest is of medium stature, quite robust, ordinary in appearance, only a pair of eyes, crystal clear, and very bright, which makes this ordinary face extremely extraordinary, every move, it looks calm and calm, and it is very charming.

It is not the first time he has come down to the mountain, he has no nostalgia for the lively image of the phoenix set, his feet are fast, in the lively crowd, like a fish swimming in the water, shuttling through the crowd like clouds and water, his body is not touched, it seems to be slow and fast, he walks far away in the blink of an eye, and if you look closely, you will find that he is different.

Stopping and going, he soon had several large bags of items in his hands, some common supplies and food, although the amount was large, but they were all bargains, and they didn't need a few dollars, which was very consistent with the somewhat shabby Taoist robe he was wearing. Since Changchun Zhenren entered Genghis Khan, the taxes of the Quanzhen Sect were exempted, and the Taoist temples under his jurisdiction were full of incense, so the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect were free of food and clothing.

After buying things, he carried things and walked back, out of the phoenix set, that is, the wilderness, the grass is everywhere, the long wind blows, ups and downs, the scenery is simple, the Taoist priest has no intention of watching, his stomach has long been growling, otherwise he would not want to go down the mountain, now he is thinking about what to eat at noon, comfort himself.

Farther and farther away from Phoenix Town, he walked faster and faster, one step out, near and far, and the steps had the tendency of overstepping and overgrowing, and later, one step can step out of five or six zhang, if someone sees it, they must not be able to believe their eyes, this legendary technique of shrinking the ground into inches, it really appeared in the world, it is incredible, it is hard to believe.

Walk through the wilderness, go to the mountain, this mountain has no upward road, he just by feeling, walking, as if walking in the courtyard, a broken Taoist temple on the top of the mountain soon appeared in front of him, he looked carefully at this place, some sighs, and then was interrupted by the sound of the stomach rumbling, he has a successful Taoism, although he has already surpassed the realm of the valley, but still indulges the desire of the stomach, unless he sees that the food is almost finished, Fang Bigu a little, dozens of days, otherwise, a three meals, meals do not fall, once heard that the strange person in the world Hong Qigong is greedy and obsessed, he often has a sense of confidant, always want to have a day to meet this strange person, say some common topics, and learn from the old-timers, how to eat better. But it's a pity that he already knows the fate of Hong Qigong, so he can only regret it.

In fact, his name is Xiao Yuesheng, and the reason why he hides in this Taoist temple that no one cares about is because he has a shocking secret: he is not a person from this world.

Xiao Yuesheng was originally a person who lived in 2004, which he remembers clearly, although he always has the feeling of Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly now, really yes dream, often guessing whether he is dreaming now, or he is a person from this world, just had a dream, in the dream, he grew up in 2004, this is a simple question, but it is really confusing, it is too unbelievable because of this, and it is difficult to dream of it.

Thinking of 2004, his thoughts gradually fluttered, flying to the sky, 2000, it was really an unforgettable moment, it was a year of high spirits, but also a year of broken intestines.

After graduating from college, he co-founded a small company with several classmates, because of his flexible and sharp mind, this small company under his management, the business is booming, and he is already a successful person. But when he was proud, he was suddenly diagnosed with a kind of muscular dystrophy, which is a terminal disease, and the muscles of the whole body gradually atrophy, then the brain atrophy, until death, within a few years, he will die.

He once thought that he was not afraid of death, and thought that he wanted to open up, and people must die, and no one could escape, so it was better to face it than to escape. But when he really faced death, he realized how wrong he was, and death was indeed terrible.

With the help of his classmates and friends, he traveled all over the world to seek medical treatment, only to return disappointed. In the end, in desperation, he worshiped under the guidance of the Longmen Taoist sect and learned the art of Taoist Neidan, although he didn't believe it, but he was just like a drowning person, seeing a reed, he had to catch it, just try it.

Knowing that he was going to die, he became indifferent to everything, and his state of mind was in line with the path of cultivation, and then with the guidance of the Master, his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, and in just four years, he had surpassed the Master and formed a golden pill.

His condition no longer deteriorated, although it could not be cured, it also made him happy, so his cultivation became more intense, but at this time, his master could no longer guide him, and everything could only be explored by himself. Jin Dan has been completed, all kinds of supernatural powers began to appear, such as never forgetting, ten lines at a glance, as powerful as an ox, and soon the Dao Zang of the Longmen Sect was imprinted in his mind, relying on his own exploration, he began to continue to cultivate.

But after all, the cultivation is extremely risky, without the master's protector, it is easy to have problems, he has a problem, the golden pill is broken, the yuan infant becomes, the body can't stand the powerful energy, it is destroyed in an instant, the yuan baby escapes, and in the confusion, cast into an unknown body, wake up and see, the world is no longer the original world.

He hid in this Taoist temple, while cultivating the Tao, while inquiring, and gradually came to a conclusion that made him strange: Now this world is actually the world of the Condor Heroes, the Southern Song Dynasty Lizong, the five masters, although the supernatural powers have died, Guo Jing replaced, and Wokotai was in power, these are all clear evidence, it is really unbelievable, after all, the Condor Heroes is a novel, and its world is not the real history.

But as long as he is alive, he doesn't care what kind of world this is, after experiencing death, he really understands how happy it is to be alive, to be alive is the most important thing, without life, everything is illusory, so he is even more hard to cultivate, in order to achieve the immortal Dao.

After cultivating successfully, he no longer sneers at immortality, but firmly believes in it, because every time he enters the time, he always vaguely grasps the key to it, but it always falls short at the last moment and is difficult to catch. But recently, he suddenly thought about it, since his primordial infant has become an immortal, in fact, he is already immortal, because of death, his primordial spirit can be moved to another body and continue to live, which is growth immortality in another sense. This kind of thought made him very happy, and every day after cultivating, he had to stand in front of the Taoist temple, facing the whirring wind, and laugh a few times.

The heart is detached from life and death, and there are naturally more things to think about, and now this world, whether it is the world of the Condor Heroes, or the world of the Condor Heroes, this makes him think very much, whether there is a person Yang Guo, whether there is an ancient tomb faction, later, when he occasionally buys things in Phoenix Town, he heard the name of the Red Lian Fairy Li Mochou, and he dared to be sure that this is the world of the Condor Heroes, but he was suddenly confused, what is the point of living now, what is the point of living? If you can live forever but don't have anything you want to do, wouldn't you die of boredom?

Martial arts competition? It seems that there is no challenge to the surname, and the world is competing for hegemony? and it seems that he is not self-sufficient. Although Xiao Yuesheng does not understand martial arts moves, but he has magical powers, martial arts moves are tantamount to a child's play in his eyes, there is no threat at all, if you want to compete for martial arts, there is naturally no difficulty, and the world for hegemony seems unrealistic, the times create heroes, there are no troubled times, there is no hero who takes advantage of the situation, and now he will fight with Mongolia?

However, it is also fun to meet the heroes of this world.

Without the motivation to cultivate, I naturally feel that my current life is a little too hard, alone, in a barren mountain, standing alone, hanging from each other, the feeling of being willing to eat is gone, and it is difficult to stay in the mountains.

This period of hard work, he gained a lot, the Taoist treasure that was imprinted in his mind before, he had nothing to do, so he turned it out and studied, the Taoist learned a lot, some can be used, some can't be used, but there is a lot of power, but unfortunately it can't be used, it's too shocking, and only with his current skills, it is enough to protect himself. He also carefully studied the art of Qimen Dunjia, studied advanced mathematics, and studied it, it was not so difficult, and this esoteric number technique, so that he could use his knowledge in the world of birth, very kind, as if returning to the original school buried in the sea of questions, happy to do it, the art of Qimen, naturally more and more experienced. If you have the opportunity, you must have a discussion with Huang Laoxie to see how your level is. He thought so, the idea of going out of the mountain became stronger and stronger, and it must be a joy to be a hero in the world for a while.

Pack up your baggage, there is nothing worth bringing with you, take off your robe, put on the clothes of ordinary people, and then put on a few formations in front of the Taoist temple, confident that ordinary people will not be able to detect the existence of this Taoist temple, this is a little selfish, in fact, no one wants to occupy such a place where birds don't. Phoenix Mountain next to Phoenix Town, Phoenix View on Phoenix Mountain, this is a little crooked poem he came up with when he was bored, laughed complacently, and then renamed this Taoist temple Phoenix Temple, although this name is very inconsistent with the rules of Taoist temple naming, it is too gorgeous, and it will make Taoist priests frown when they hear it, but he doesn't care.

The silver on his body is quite abundant, which he obtained when he bought things in Phoenix Town, and he has no shame in his thoughts, for the rich and noble, it is normal to lose one hundred and eighty taels of silver, and Xiao Yuesheng was taught that money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible. No matter how powerful you are, it's not that you don't eat the fireworks of the world, and you can't leave the money.

After going down the mountain, I first went to Phoenix Town to find an inn to live in. He looks ordinary, changes his outfit, and then deliberately changes his temperament, in the crowd, it is difficult to attract people's attention, he eats and drinks with confidence, half of his mind is on food, half on other people's talk.

It was mostly trivial and miscellaneous, and the parents were short, and suddenly the discussion of four people at a table attracted Xiao Yuesheng's attention.

These four old men are all dressed in green shirts, with long beards and fluttering beards, and their demeanor is good, like reading people. The old man in the east had a ruddy face, but with a sad look, he kept sighing, and drank one cup of wine after another, making his face more and more ruddy.

The old man in the west said: "Third child, don't sigh, it's not a big deal!"

"Isn't it a big deal?!" he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and he said fiercely: "My grandson's incense is about to break, isn't it a big deal?!!

Seeing his fierce demeanor, the old man in the west was startled, he didn't dare to speak, the old man facing south raised his hand and pressed it, and said: "Okay, okay, second, the third is not happy, don't mess with him!"

The old man in the west snorted, lowered his head and drank the wine, silently.

The old man Chaonan said: "You don't need to be so distressed, Chunfeng, this kid wants to learn the Tao, let him learn the Tao, you can't stop it, it hurts the relationship between your father and son." ”

"Alas, this little bastard, I'm really angry! Big brother, you don't know, this dead boy is more real, no one wants to convince him, and I don't know who to follow!"

The old man facing north was thin and thin, and said with a smile: "Third brother, his temper is not exactly the same as yours, besides, Sai Weng lost his horse, I don't know if it is a blessing, this time, the south is not very peaceful, according to my opinion, there may be another war, if Chunfeng becomes a Taoist priest, he can avoid the pain of service, it is not necessarily a bad thing!"

"That's it. The other two agreed.

The old man's face darkened slightly, sighed heavily, and said, "That's it, now it's over, I can only go with him!"

The second said: "Alas, I all complain about this Danyangzi, I came over to preach when I had nothing to do, and my nephew was confused, so I was confused and remembered to be a Taoist."

The old man facing the south changed his complexion, hurriedly sighed, looked around nervously, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Second brother, stop it!"

The second child saw that the faces of the other three people had changed drastically, so he suddenly shut up. The boss smiled bitterly and said: "Second brother, you are too reckless, Danyangzi Zhenren is also something you can discuss! Although Danyangzi Zhenren will not be familiar with you, but everyone's spitting stars can drown you, it really doesn't matter how important it is! You, you, when you are old, this reckless surname can't be changed!"

The second child laughed a few times, grimaced, and drank again.

Xiao Yuesheng pretended to eat carelessly, but his ears were pricked up, and he listened carefully without dropping, and his heart was overjoyed, Danyangzi, isn't that Ma Yu's way?

He listened to a few more sentences, and the content of the discussion of the four of them had become poetry and words, which made him confused.

After the four of them finished eating and walked out of the inn, Xiao Yuesheng summoned Xiao Er to inquire about Danyangzi's preaching, only to know that it was already a month ago. It is said that the grand occasion is unprecedented, and Xiao Er is still excited when he talks about it, describing Ma Yu as a living immortal.

After listening to this, Xiao Yuesheng casually rewarded Xiao Er, who was still proud of his speech, poured a glass of wine, and thought about it while tasting it. In the end, it was decided to go to Penglai Pavilion, the capital of Dengzhou, to meet Ma Yu.

Although I don't know what kind of world this is, but the geographical location is about the same as the original, living in 2000, his home is in Penglai City, so the terrain here, is not too unfamiliar, inquired about Xiao Er, compared with the original one in his mind, nothing has changed, so he is very happy.

Stayed for one night, early the next morning, finished the morning class, practiced for a while, left the inn, and headed for Penglai Pavilion.

Phoenix Town is not far from Penglai Pavilion, about twenty or thirty miles away, Xiao Yuesheng walked down all the way leisurely, and arrived at Penglai Pavilion before noon.

Penglai Pavilion is said to be the place where the eight immortals crossed the sea, and it was made by applying immortal law. Han Zhongli, He Xiangu, Lu Dongbin, Zhang Guolao, Uncle Cao Guo, Tie Guan Li, Han Xiangzi, Lan Cai and the eight immortals, according to legend, once, the eight immortals gathered on the Penglai Pavilion to drink, and when the wine was drunk, Tie Guan Li proposed to take a trip to the sea. All the immortals echoed in unison, and said that they should cross the sea according to the Tao method, and they should not take a boat, which is called "eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers". And legend has it that Penglai is protected by immortals and will never be protected from natural disasters. Although this legend is a little ethereal, but Penglai Pavilion is not subject to natural disasters, it is indeed true, it can be described as a blessed land.

At this time, Penglai Pavilion, built only a few decades, the writer Su Shi had stayed here for five days, left several articles, so that this place suddenly became a place where literati and ink people flocked, and here is also a Taoist blessed land, Shangqing Palace, Lu Zu Palace, Tianhou Palace, each has Taoist priests and Taoist aunts live in it, literati and Taoist priests gather to talk, you can see it everywhere.

Xiao Yuesheng went east and arrived at the Shangqing Palace, where the palace master was Ma Yu. The main hall has the statue of Sanqing God, it is very quiet, there are many people, but they all have a solemn demeanor, quietly and silently, people come and go, there is no noisy feeling, it can be seen that the sincerity of people's hearts.

In front of the statue of Sanqing, the two little Taoist priests stood with their heads down, their eyes drooping, silent and motionless, Xiao Yuesheng glanced at it, and found that these two little Taoist priests stood like a deep abyss, quiet as a virgin, and their meditation cultivation was quite profound, which made him a little surprised, he didn't expect that at such an age, he could have such a profound meditation skill, and the future was quite promising.

Taoist cultivation, the will of people is particularly strict, before the formation of the golden pill, and ordinary people are no different, at most the body is a few points stronger, or learn a few less powerful Taoism, all kinds of magical powers, are the golden pill can only appear after the formation of the golden pill, but ordinary people can not form the golden pill in their lifetime, and the state of mind is more strict, the state of mind should be placed between doing and not doing, and it is necessary to understand the mystery of the universe and the world, and get the "Tao", in order to achieve, not the top of the wisdom, the person with a strong mind, it is difficult to succeed. According to Xiao Yuesheng's guess, Wang Chongyang did not form a golden pill, he entered the Tao with martial arts, but he paid too much attention to martial arts and spent too much energy, which can be described as a move to abandon the basics.

After he finished the incense, he turned to the little Taoist priest on the right and bowed, and said: "In Xia Xiao Yuesheng, when I see Danyangzi Zhenren, please be tolerant." ”

The little Taoist priest had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, his demeanor was elegant, and he returned the salute respectfully, and said: "The palace master has already left the palace and returned to Chongyang Palace, Xiao Jushi forgive me!"

Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly, shook his head helplessly and sighed, it was really unfortunate that he missed it.

He bowed, didn't mean to say anything, turned around and walked out, the little Taoist priest looked at Xiao Yuesheng's departing figure, a little distracted, he could feel the extraordinaryness of this man leaving, but where it was extraordinary, but it couldn't be described, it was really weird.

Seeing that Danyangzi's wish was disappointed, Xiao Yuesheng was a little surprised, and walked back listlessly, stayed in the original inn for one night, and found a carriage the next day, all the way to the south, and the car went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

The driver who drove the car was a strong and honest man, with a strong Shandong accent, and the style and bones of the Shandong Han were all outside, which made Xiao Yuesheng feel good, and naturally he was much more generous in the honorarium, and promised a generous profit of fifty taels of silver. At this time, there is a sign of ruin, the copper money is gradual, the current ten times are not as consistent as before, there is no risk of depreciation of gold and silver, naturally very popular, these fifty taels of silver, enough for a coachman to catch up with the car for two years.

The coachman called Sun Ziming, the poor family naturally had no words, Xiao Yuesheng saw that he had a calm expression and square eyes, and he must be a strong-willed, upright and heroic person, and he had the heart to make him. He first pretended to be a scholar who traveled to study, and then pretended to be inadvertently spilled dozens of taels of gold in the baggage, and tried a few days, seeing that he had no greed, and bought a few jars of good wine on the road, and drank with his grandson Ming from time to time.

Since Xiao Yuesheng knew that he could live forever, he has become procrastinating, slow and leisurely, just like a person who has inexhaustible money, he naturally does not put money in his eyes, and things are scarce and expensive. The immortal dead have subtle thoughts and will no longer cherish time.

So he is not in a hurry about this matter, he wants to wait to see if there is a good time, if Sun Ziming can take the initiative to plead, it will be the best. If there's no good timing, forget it.

Sun Ziming is a simple and honest man, because the family is poor, and no relatives and no reason, so far he has not married a daughter-in-law, poor then think about change, see that farming will always be poor, so he sold everything in the house, only to buy a carriage, into the town's car dealership, as a coachman, although suffering from wind and frost, but much stronger than farming, these three years have saved twenty taels of silver, in two years, you can marry a daughter-in-law, live a peaceful and stable life, think of the future, he is excited.

Half a month ago, Sun Ziming suddenly met the God of Wealth, and a young man spent fifty taels of silver to hire him to send him to Zhongnan Mountain. Although the distance was long, this generous remuneration was enough for him to catch up with the car for five or six years, and he was so happy that he woke up laughing at night. With these fifty taels, plus the twenty taels saved, it is enough to marry a daughter-in-law, and then pass on the ancestry, continue the incense of the Sun family, and then buy two pieces of land in your hometown, and you will have no worries about food and clothing. This kind of saying makes my heart feel beautiful when I think about it.

At the beginning, Xiao Yuesheng still had a sense of novelty, first to play with them, and then punish them slightly, which was quite fun, and later, he was annoyed, and he used thunderbolt means, and without waiting for these mountain bandits to speak, he put them down, jumped into the carriage and left.

Sun Ziming was a little surprised that Xiao Yuesheng was proficient in such a mastery of martial arts, but it was not too much. He is upright, but also smart, cars and cars for a few years, trained a pair of good eyes, since the beginning of the fight, he has found that this ordinary-looking, generous young master is not simple, every glance sweeped, can convey a gentle and tolerant meaning from the gaze, so that he is kind.

The car is slow and slow, there will be an end, after nearly a month, it has reached the boundary of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, along the way, Xiao Yuesheng can clearly feel the difference between the north and the south of the Yangtze River. The mountains, water, and people in the north are all with a rough atmosphere, and the mountains in the south, the water in the south and the people in the south are all full of beauty.

The mountain bandits gradually disappeared, and Xiao Yuesheng felt bored, how rich Jiangnan is, and they can eat well, so the common people will naturally not do that business.

Xiao Yuesheng wanted to go to Jiaxing, Sun Ziming didn't go, so he inquired all the way, stopped when he walked to Jiaxing South Lake, just after noon, Xiao Yuesheng had never seen the lake, he felt fresh and interesting, got out of the car, and asked Sun Ziming to spread out the felt mat under the willow tree by the lake, take out the braised pork sausage, and some just bought roast chicken and beef, with two green vegetables, and a jar of bamboo leaves, the two sat on the ground, looking at the scenery, and the appetite was exceptionally good.

The coachman was originally a cheap job, but Xiao Yuesheng's thoughts were hundreds of years later, and he had a good impression of Sun Ziming, and he always called Zi Ming Ziming, which made Sun Ziming very grateful.

Xiao Yuesheng picked up a bowl of wine, took a few sips, the bowl had bottomed out, wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth neatly, and sighed happily. He was born with a lot of alcohol, and he has experienced the experience of high liquor, and he drinks the low-alcohol liquor of this era like drinking tea.

A large piece of beef was sent into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and said: "Ziming, I have been yearning for Jiaxing Nanhu for a long time, and now I see it, and it really deserves its reputation!"

Sun Ziming saw Xiao Yuesheng drink a bowl of wine, and hurriedly drank a bowl of wine, but his amount of wine was limited, and he didn't have the amount of Shandong Dahan at all, so he drank it with great effort, burped, and responded: "Well, it's really good here, the scenery is beautiful, it's beautiful." Although he wanted to praise a few words, he had no ink on his chest, and he couldn't find any words to praise at all, so he could only say dryly that it was beautiful.

Xiao Yuesheng stood up, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, wanting to chant two lines of poetry elegantly, but unfortunately his mind was blank, and he couldn't think of a word, the breeze came slowly, the willow branches swayed lightly, and a moist and fresh breeze blew from the lake, gently brushing his cheeks, making him extremely comfortable, and a poem naturally jumped out: "The wind blows the willows and willows!"

This poem popped out, Xiao Yuesheng's heart was extremely beautiful, and his regret that he couldn't make the wind and the moon gradually faded, although he wanted to chant two sentences: "Ah, Nanhu, I love you--", but I endured it hard, or I held back, otherwise if I was heard, I would be despised and ridiculed by everyone, although I didn't care, I was afraid that my future apprentice would not be able to bear it.

When Sun Ziming heard this poem, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed and said: "Good sentence, blowing the face does not chill the willow wind! Did Childe do it?"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "This is written by one of my friends outside the party, and the whole poem is 'The ancient wood is in the middle of the short canopy, and the cane helps me cross the bridge." The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willows and willows', how, do you give a judgment on the product?" This is what Monk Zhiming did, and he still disdains to steal such a false name.

Sun Ziming's face was slightly red, and he said: "The villain has no ink on his chest, and he doesn't dare to speak falsely, it sounds like an excellent artistic conception." ”

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said, "It's rare that you can taste its meaning, come, let's continue drinking!" After that, he sat down, Sun Ziming hurriedly poured wine into his bowl, and then added it to himself, the two touched it, raised their heads and poured it into their stomachs.

Facing the breeze and enjoying the cool air, the two of them had a great appetite and were happy.

After a few bowls of belly, his face did not change, but Sun Ziming was already drunk, his face was red, his eyes were hazy, and his mind was a little confused. He ignored Sun Ziming, drank bowl by bowl, his stomach was slightly bulging, and he was still not half drunk, he really wanted to get drunk but couldn't get it. He is not drunk when he drinks, he is not happy, and every time he finishes drinking, he often wants to name himself Dugu and ask for drunkenness, in order to show that he is lonely and cannot get drunk.

He held wine in his left hand, meat in his right hand, and was talking about loneliness and drunkenness in his mouth, and suddenly there was a burst of singing in his ears, ethereal, as if he was whispering alone, the song was tactful and crisp, crisp and coquettish, he was immediately fascinated, and sighed in his heart: I haven't heard such a beautiful song for a long time, it's like a world away!

Carefully examined the source of the sound, and found that a hundred meters away, under the willow tree, a beautiful Taoist girl in an apricot yellow robe stood there pretty, looking at the sparkling lake, and whispered softly: "Ask what is the love in the world, and make life and death promise?......" The pretty face of the flower was sad and charming.

Xiao Yuesheng has never seen such a beautiful woman since he came to this world, but it is a pity that it is Aunt Dao, he feels pity, and suddenly, he finds that this scene is so familiar, as if he has seen it.

"Li Mochou!?" he immediately remembered this character.

The beautiful Taoist aunt, who likes to sing double fei geese, is a hundred meters away from him, and the voice is still as clear as in his ears, and the scenery at this time cannot help but remind him of the character Li Mochou in the Condor.

Under the gate of the ancient tomb, it must be a beauty, and Li Mochou really deserves the title of fairy.

"Chilian Fairy Li Mochou?"

Li Mochou was immersed in the past, and a shocking question suddenly sounded in his ears, and his heart sank, thinking about this person's deep internal strength.

"Who is Your Excellency?!" Li Mochou asked coldly. She usually smiles and looks forward to it, like a peach blossom, but at this time she is not in a good mood, so she naturally shows people with a cold face.

Xiao Yuesheng put down the dishes and chopsticks, stepped in front of Li Mochou in two steps, arched his hand, and said with a lazy smile: "In Xia Xiao Yuesheng, I am fortunate to see the face of the Chilian Fairy, fortunately!"

Li Mochou was even more surprised in her heart, she had never seen such a light skill, seeing that he had a light look in his expression, she didn't like it in her heart, and said coldly: "What is the important thing about Your Excellency?!" If it weren't for the jealousy of the martial arts of the person in front of her, according to her usual surname, she would have slapped it with a palm and died in front of her.

Xiao Yuesheng stared at Li Mochou unscrupulously, and sighed in his heart, she was really the best beauty, very attractive, although it was as cold as ice, it was also extremely moving. Listen to her words and be completely immersed in her beauty. In modern society, there were such beauties, most of whom were maintained by makeup, and Li Mochou's unique beauty made his heart drunk.

Li Mochou has never received such a look, in recent years, she has been famous in the rivers and lakes, the weak are afraid of the strong, they are polite to her, they dare not provoke, let alone such an unreasonable person, their hearts are angry, the nameless fire is rising, the silver whisk in her right hand swayed lightly, and hit Xiao Yuesheng.

The martial arts of the ancient tomb sect, every move and style are all graceful and elegant, even in anger, Li Mochou's moves still seem soft and graceful, just like the frolic between lovers, without a trace of fire.

Xiao Yuesheng turned sideways slightly, as if unintentionally, dodged her dust, and said with a smile: "Monks, why is the anger still so big!"

Li Mochou hit the air with one move, and the anger in his heart was even worse, he closed his lips tightly, one move after another, one move was better than one move, and the fierce killing aura became stronger and stronger, and the move was fatal.

Xiao Yuesheng lifted his weight lightly, dodged leisurely, walked leisurely, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a red practice fairy, ruthless, if you are tired, just rest for a while." We don't have a common enmity, so why bother with each other!"

Li Mochou said coquettishly: "Bah, who is with you are the two of us, frivolous people, it is not a pity to die!"

In the light breeze, Xiao Yue's long shirt fluttered, his demeanor was leisurely, as if he was walking in the wind, floating like a fairy, seeing the movement of Li Mochou's left hand, he was in the air, turning the impossible into a possibility, moving a foot horizontally in the air, dodging a few silver rays, he knew something about Li Mochou, whisking the dust, the five poisonous palms, and the ice spirit silver needle, all of which were deadly learning, and he had already been prepared for her ice spirit silver needle.

Xiao Yuesheng saw that the blue light on the silver needle flashed slightly, it must be highly poisonous, his heart was slightly angry, his thumb and middle finger were interlocked, and a true qi popped out, just in the middle of the dust handle, Li Mochou only felt a huge force coming from the dust, which shocked her palms numb, soft, and couldn't lift up the strength at all.

A few years ago, Li Mochou encountered the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master here, and learned the power of his fingers, and he was already breathtaking, worthy of the mastery of the martial arts, and did not want to see the same kung fu as the finger magic power this time, but compared with the finger magic power, it is nothing less than a world of difference, terrifying, so that a sense of powerlessness rose in her heart, in front of this person, it is like a two-foot child standing in front of the towering giant, helpless.

Li Mochou swept back lightly to show his hand, and said coquettishly: "Who are you? Why are you embarrassed by me?"

Xiao Yuesheng only felt that her every move, a smile, not moving, really a stunner, said with a smile: "You and I have never met, no grudges and no hatred, but I heard that the Chilian fairy is as beautiful as a flower, ruthless, and regretful in my heart, so I came to admonish you, don't be angry with others, and only increase the number of killings, so as not to be punished by God!"

Although Li Mochou felt harsh and uncomfortable, he had no choice but that the situation was stronger than others, so he snorted and closed his lips silently.

Xiao Yuesheng raised his right hand lightly, and the dust inserted into the ground flew into his hand, wiped the soil on the handle, handed it to Li Mochou, and said: "In the martial arts, there are countless unknown masters, you kill innocents indiscriminately, you will provoke the anger of the public, and it is very easy to offend the masters, it is difficult to say which of the relatives or disciples of the masters among the people you killed, no matter how high your martial arts are, it is difficult to fight many people, besides, your martial arts are not enough to run rampant, listen to me, it is better to restrain more!"

Although Li Mochou couldn't listen to it, seeing that his expression was sincere and his words were sincere, he couldn't help but be slightly moved in his heart, but in a flash, none of these stinky men had a good thing, she said to herself fiercely. She took the dust, silent, her waist swayed slightly, and swept into the distance. Xiao Yuesheng's volley just now shocked her again, and in the face of such a monster, she still hid far away.

Although Li Mochou was restrained in front of Xiao Yuesheng, because there was too much difference between the two, he did not have his suppression, and he tried his best to make it out, like a light cloud rising away, swift and elegant, disappearing into the willow forest of the lake embankment.

Without the beauty, Xiao Yuesheng felt a little melancholy, no matter what, having a beautiful woman by her side is still a wonderful thing to enjoy. The thought of finding a beautiful woman arose in his heart.

He stood there, letting the wind blow, looking up at the lake, listening to the sound of the lake gently colliding with the embankment, thinking in his heart, Li Mochou's heart will be more urgent now, sooner or later he will find the ancient tomb, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu's trouble is coming, however, if you don't experience wind and rain, how can you see the rainbow, if you don't experience tribulation, how can you show your true feelings, anyway, they are not in danger of life, and it is good to go through more tribulations.

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