Thinking of Mount Tai, Ling Yue thought of the two poems that he was familiar with in order to cope with the college entrance examination, one of which came from Mencius's heart, saying: Confucius climbed Dongshan and Xiaolu, climbed Mount Tai and the world. Another poem www.biquge.info is the Wangyue of the poet Saint Du Fu, who has not yet been born: how is Dai Zongfu, Qi Lu Qingwei. Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk. Swing your chest to form a cloud, and decide to enter the bird. It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

Ling Yue's favorite sentence is that he will be at the top of Ling, and he can see the mountains at a glance. The momentum is majestic and the atmosphere is awe-inspiring.

It was getting late, and an official convoy of hundreds of people was blocked by a large river. The water was fierce and the boats were difficult, so the hundreds of people took up residence in a large manor house by the river.

In the middle of the night, a bad wind blew from the river and swept across the estate.

A wagon creaked along the muddy pipes, and the raindrops lapped on it, making a ticking sound. The road is lined with willow and plane trees, and the rain washes the dust off the branches and leaves, making them look extra fresh.

The car was driven by a small monkey, the curtain was closed, and it was impossible to see the situation inside, and on the roof of the car, there was a golden stick.

Needless to say, this carriage was the carriage of Ling Yue, Qi Luo, and the little six-eared macaque.

"Help!"

There was a faint sound coming from the ditch beside the road, especially faint in the sound of wind and rain and the creaking of carriages.

Still, it caught the attention of the carriage.

The curtain of the car was ajar, revealing Qi Luo's beautiful face. "Little Liu, there is someone in the ditch, you go and take a look!"

"Order!" the little monkey stopped the carriage, jumped into the ditch, and when he came out again, he was carrying a big man in a strong suit of more than 100 pounds in one hand.

The little monkey put the big man on the road.

The big man was covered in wounds, but there was very little blood out, obviously there was not much blood left on his body, and his life was already hanging by a thread.

"Red Eyebrow Army! Red Eyebrow Army!" the big man opened his eyes wide, looked blankly at the void, and weakly shouted these three words.

"What is the Red Eyebrow Army?" As soon as Qi Luo finished asking this sentence, he found that the big man had lost his breath, and sighed: "Little Liu, search this big man's outfit to see if you can find something that can prove your identity." ”

The little monkey immediately excitedly touched the big man's body, and found some scattered silver taels and a waist card from it. There are four words on the waist card, and the soldier Cao Peng is an official.

"Soldier Cao Peng, this should be regarded as an official of the Great Han Military Department, how could he die here?" Qi Luo didn't know much about the affairs of the Great Han, she looked at the roof of the car, obviously asking Ling Yue.

Ling Yue replied, "I've heard of the Red Eyebrow Army, but I don't know anything about it. It seems that after Wang Mang usurped power, the peasant rebel army that arose fought with Emperor Guangwu for the world. ”

Qi Luo pondered for a moment and then instructed Xiao Liu: "Xiao Liu, bury this big man!"

At dusk, the wind stopped raining, and after the baptism of rain, the heaven and earth became extraordinarily transparent.

Ling Yue looked to the west and saw a big mountain suddenly rising out of the plain, which was quite a bit of a standout, and thought that this was Mount Tai.

The dusk sun shone on the mountain, and from a distance, the clouds were steaming and glittering with golden light, and it looked like there was a god performing miracles on the mountain.

Xiao Liu shouted: "Boss, Sister Luo, there is a Dragon King Temple in front, let's rest here tonight." ”

"Okay. ”

In the habit of developing in Hanyang City, once Ling Yue missed the inn in a hurry, he would find the Dragon King Temple nearby to rest. And the Han Dynasty has a little benefit, that is, there are many dragon king temples, and the incense is prosperous.

This Dragon King Temple is not small, there are three tiled houses, and it is also very tidy, and you can see that it is often taken care of on weekdays. In front of the statue of the dragon king, there are tributes such as steamed buns, pig's heads, apples, etc., and the incense ash in the incense burner is also very thick, and the whole temple is full of faint sandalwood, which makes people very comfortable.

In other words, Ling Yue obviously had a task on his side, but he was not in a hurry. First, the time limit given by Jumang is very long, a full 500 years, and there is enough time for him to waste and waste; second, there are beautiful companions, the mood is happy, and everywhere he goes is the scenery, and he wishes that he would not be able to finish such a road in his life.

In his previous life and in his current life, he has lived for so many years, and he has never been so close to a woman. In the science class of the previous life, girls were rare animals. In this life, he has been with the Great Sage most of the time, and the Great Sage is not close to women, and even taking him to see the beauty has become extremely extravagant.

Now, with beautiful women on his trip, this kind of days sweeter than honey, he only hopes that there will never end.

Where do the three of them need to rest, one person in one room, and all of them are spitting and cultivating at night.

At the time of the unitary, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the temple and came towards the temple.

The monkey likes to play and be lively, and Xiao Liu is the first to open his eyes and stop practicing. It jumped out of the temple, lay on the eaves, and watched twenty or thirty people hurrying towards the temple.

These people were all swollen with bags, and they were obviously armed with weapons.

"Boss, there are people in the temple!" someone said when they saw the carriage parked in the temple.

"Sharper hands and feet!" a bearded man slashed with his hand and knife, and seemed to be the boss of the group.

"Little Liu, knock everyone unconscious, pay attention to the boss, and the ghost cultivator who is following the boss. Ling Yue's voice came from inside the temple.

Xiaoliu grinned and jumped into the crowd. Bursts of screams and screams immediately rang out in the crowd.

Xiao Liu had an extra hundred-meter-long rope in his hand, which was looped into several circles, and everyone was looped. At this time, the bearded boss shouted, and the tiger jumped out, and the bright nine-ring knife in his hand made a jingling sound and slashed towards Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu stuck out his tongue at the boss, raised his bamboo pole-thin arm, and held it towards the long knife.

Listening to the sonorous sound, Xiao Liu's arm was fine, but the nine-ring knife suddenly opened his mouth.

Xiao Liu lightly punched, hitting this person in the cheek, and suddenly his mouth and nose shifted, and the person fell heavily to the ground after spinning 1,800 degrees, and fainted.

"Oh, Little Liu, you're too heavy!Be careful not to die!" Ling Yue's voice came out.

Xiao Liu grimaced at the temple, hooked his toes and threw him into the crowd.

A puff of black smoke flew out of the crowd, turned into a skull, opened its mouth full of fangs, and bit down on Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu smiled, his head suddenly became bigger than a skull, and he bit it at once, biting the skull into slag.

At this time, black smoke filled the entire crowd, and after a commotion in the crowd, these people actually broke the rope that Xiao Liu had conjured with monkey hair.

A person's eyes were red, and his body was full of evil energy, like a zombie, and he pounced on Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu smiled again, and a solemn golden light emanated from his body, and it only took a moment to purify the black smoke and evil qi.

The group collapsed to the ground, and the initiator, a thin man in a black robe, fled into the distance.

Xiao Liu spit out a cyan gourd, and golden light erupted from the gourd, ingesting the black-robed man.

"Good job!" Three golden hands flew out of the temple, one hand praised Xiao Liu, one hand picked up the faint boss, and one hand spread out to Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu released the ghost cultivator in the gourd, and grabbed it with the golden hand and entered the temple.

The body under the ghost cultivator's black robe was thin and thin, and there was hardly any flesh except for the bones.

The ghost cultivator looked at Qi Luo who was coming from Yingying, and said in a contemplative manner: "Who are you? Dare to interfere with the practice of the underworld, be careful of the soul, and destroy your primordial spirit." ”

At this time, the dragon king statue on the seat suddenly spoke: "What kind of profession is the underworld master? Benlong has been here for hundreds of years, and he has never heard of this profession. Also, dragons are not afraid of any kind of unjust spirits. ”

Ghost Xiu obviously didn't expect the Dragon King Idol to speak, so he couldn't help but be shocked, and asked suspiciously, "Are you really the Dragon King?"

"Of course, Ben Long heard that there have been many demons and evil troubles in the realm of Mount Tai recently, and there are still people who pretend to be the Red Eyebrow Army, which has disappeared for more than 20 years, to swagger and deceive in the countryside and harm the people. Ben Long guards one side and must not sit idly by. ”

This ghost cultivator was extremely stubborn and said, "What if you are a dragon? There are more dragons in this world, there are dragons in the river, there are dragons in the lake, and even there are dragons in the well. There are not many decent dragons, but the waste dragons that are lazy and lazy are grabbing a handful. I advise you to release me and my servants immediately, the Great Immortal Master is not far from here, they don't even care about the South China Sea Dragon Palace, if you anger them, they will let you know what it means to be doomed. ”

"Yo, and the Great Underworld, I'm so scared. Ling Yue's changing Dragon King Statue had a trace of green Lingyang Fire shining on his fingertips, and he smiled: "Master Hades, do you recognize this fire." ”

The level of ghost cultivation is too low, and he obviously doesn't recognize the Lingyang Zhenghuo, but the aura of restraint against the evil in the flame makes his heart tremble. "What kind of fire is this?

"What kind of ghost fire? This is the spiritual fire, burning all the evil in the world. Forget it, I'll tell you, you little minion won't understand. Let's give it a try. ”

In the voice of the ghost cultivator, a little firelight stained his pale fingers. In an instant, his arm was reduced to nothing, and the fire continued to spread, burning towards his chest and skull.

Ling Yue didn't expect the power of Lingyang Zhenghuo to be so great, so he quickly took it back. "How's that? The power of this fire isn't bad. ”

"Amazing. Lord Dragon, what do you want to know, just ask, the little one knows everything. ”

A quarter of an hour later, amid the screams, the ghost cultivator turned to ashes, and his form and spirit were destroyed.

Ling Yue's changing dragon king idol was holding a pitch-black flag in his hand, and the flag was full of ghosts, as if there were two or three hundred voices crying.

"Little Liu, you stay here to guard the carriage, and I'll go back with your sister Luo. ”

In the midst of Xiao Liu's protests, the two rays of light left the Dragon Temple and fell to a small village three miles away.