Chapter 231: The Song of the Tide

Chapter 231: The ...... of the Tide The flowers and trees are the columns, and the dark red lacquer pillars stand tall and upright, and there are as many as six of them. A slightly pointed cyan top is erected above the lacquer pillar, which is fanned downward in a hexagonal shape around it, stretching diagonally. Pieces of gray tiles are linked together.

In this way, even if the rain is heavy, it will not want to fall from the top, but can only roll down from all sides.

This is a pavilion, and in the pavilion there is a black stone tablet about one zhang seven or eight feet high, about three feet wide, and one foot thick.

On the far right side of the stele are written three slightly larger ancient characters "Canglan Qu".

"Singing in the wind, worship"

From this, this is a stone tablet.

"But I don't know who did it" spoke a young man who was as long as jade, with a faint blue color between his eyebrows. I saw him wearing a yellow satin robe, and he was inevitably holding a dark black ancient fan in his hand. The ancient fan was not opened, but on the large fan bones on both sides, there were layers of fine gold patterns embroidered, and occasionally a trace of brilliance flashed out.

"Emperor, Gong, Gong," a young man with clear eyebrows just opened his mouth, and suddenly paused to change his words.

The young man frowned and glanced at the little man, and said, "What?"

The muscles on the little guy's face trembled unnaturally, and then he raised his head and pointed, and said in the dark blue sky: "Childe, half an hour has arrived." Let's hurry, or we won't be able to protect this day. If it's raining, you're tired. So what to do?"

The young man, without reply, still looked at the stone tablet. He said in a low voice: "The Canglan Song is an ancient song, why did it fall here? Strange, strange, strange!"

As he spoke, the young man stretched out a finger and pressed it against the stone tablet. There was a dent in the stone that had been pressed by the finger, and it was returning to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh, it's terrible, is this a cloud sculpture mud stone?" A voice landed, hula, only to see three figures, hugging up. The leader was an old Taoist priest, and he almost wanted to lie down on the stone.

The two disciples next to him were responsible for supporting him, and only one of them said, "Master, Master, you can't do this." ”

"Master, Master, you've lost all your face!"

The old Taoist priest turned around suddenly, raised his head and hit the top of each of the two disciples, and said angrily, "You two rebels, what are you talking about?"

But I saw the old Taoist priest holding a cloth banner in his left hand, and three big characters were written on it: "It's not accurate." There were two young men in front, one wearing a black robe and the other a yellow robe.

The robes on the two of them are of different colors and are probably the same style, but for some reason there are always many signs of sewing like dogs gnawing on the stitches.

"Hey, why did I, Zhang Banxian, accept you two guys, I must not know how to respect the teacher, hey, I wasted my good intentions to come so much. ”

This person is not Zhang Banxian, who is almost not driving a crane to the west on the night of Jiyong, two young people, Song Jin in yellow and Cheng Hu in black are his two apprentices.

Since Zhang Banxian's last relief relapse, the two disciples no longer dared to say jokes like "paralysis".

However, Zhang Banxian's "inaccurate" signboard is too eye-catching.

The rule of Qimen is to tell lies in the morning and tell the truth in the afternoon, and I don't know how much trouble I encountered along the way. Since that time, Zhang Banxian has finally made up his mind to "sincerely" teach the two apprentices their own mastery.

Therefore, he took Song Chenghu from Kunlun Mountain to the back cave of Guanhua Mountain, preparing to take out the three volumes of Qimen Dun left by the ancestor and teach it.

Among the three, except for Zhang Banxian, there are occasionally some small means, and Song Jin and Cheng Hu have no cultivation at all. Three people with six feet, starting from Kunlun Mountain on foot, walked like this for nearly a year, and Guanhua Mountain is still far away.

Song Jin and Cheng Hu privately discussed whether Zhang Banxian deliberately tricked them. But every time I heard Zhang Banxian say: "It's in front, it's in front, it's almost here, it's almost here!"

However, it was said that Zhang Banxian announced loudly the day before yesterday: "They have approached the boundary of Guanhua Mountain." Song Jin and Cheng Hu glanced at each other, but saw that the mountains in front of them were undulating, endless mountains, turbulent fog, misty clouds, and from time to time a monster's cry came from far away from the deep mountains, which seemed to be really a bit secluded and mysterious.

But they didn't find that the same peak as the old Taoist priest described, "Guanhua Mountain, 12,800 zhang high, the world**, overlooking the world." The top of the mountain is secluded, and there are many ancient trees in the cave. Feiquan Waterfall, the spirit beast god ape, there are many in all. ”

In the past two days, he followed Zhang Banxian in the mountains, as if Zhang Banxian himself didn't know the way, and only heard him chatter: "Oh, hey, this is here, this is here." Hey, why is there no door"

If it weren't for the master-apprentice relationship, I'm afraid that Song Jin and Cheng Hu would have the heart to kill the master and relieve their hatred.

In the end, what was even more terrifying was that Zhang Banxian took two good apprentices, turned around, and finally got lost, and couldn't even find the way out of the mountain.

However, Zhang Banxian did not admit that he was lost, and every time he walked in the forefront, he still said the same as before: "Arrived, just in front, just in front." ”

Song Jin and Cheng Hu didn't know that this time it must be another big oolong being placed.

At this moment, Zhang Banxian finally changed his mantra, and suddenly threw himself on the boulder in the pavilion in front of him, shouting: "Cloud Sculpture Mudstone." ”

Finally, under the pull of Song Jin and Cheng Hu, Zhang Banxian came down from the boulder.

Zhang Banxian's eyes flashed with self-sparkle, as if he was going to swallow the boulder into his stomach.

At this moment, Zhang Banxian finally saw the young man next to the boulder, and suddenly wrestled his arm, his strength was not weak, and he bounced Song Jin and Cheng Hu away.

straightened his clothes, stepped forward and said, "Young man, I see that your Yin Tang is dark and the corners of your eyes are black. I'm afraid you're about to be in for a catastrophe. Come and come, call for a thousand taels of silver, and the old man will make it difficult for you, and avoid evil for you. to defuse this calamity. ”

Zhang Banxian's face was solemn, and the whole person was like a pine, standing on the ground, his body was upright, his sleeves were fluttering, and he had a trace of the demeanor of a master.

The young man looked at Zhang Banxian and looked up and down. But at this moment, the little guy next to him stepped forward and pointed at Zhang Banxian's master and apprentice and said, "Where did the eyeless old cow's nose come from, and he is actually here, offending the dynasty and making noise here, disturbing the purity of my son-in-law?"

Zhang Banxian glanced at the little guy, but said the same: "You little guy is like your master, the Yin Hall is dark, with colors between the eyebrows, hehe, a bloody disaster"

Zhang Banxian wanted to say more, where could the little guy let him continue to speak, and as he spoke, the light in his hand flashed.

But at this moment, I only heard the young man say, "Su Rong, stand down! You Taoist priest is talking about me!" said the young man sitting on the stone drum next to the stone platform in front of the stone monument.

Zhang Banxian was first taken aback by the little guy named Su Rong, and when he saw the brilliance in his hand, he knew that it was extraordinary. I'm just afraid that I won't see enough of it.

Unexpectedly, a qiē peak loop turns.

Zhang Banxian glanced at Su Rong provocatively, swaggered, and stepped forward. He also sat in front of the young man, on a stone drum.

After carefully looking at the young man, Zhang Banxian pinched his fingers and said, "A single-plank green mountain, a salary of thousands of miles to burn halfway." Even if the golden body rises on the shoulders, it is difficult to cross the ship of the sea of doom. Hard, hard, hard. ”

"What are you doing with this bull's nose? Don't bluff and deceive my son-in-law. Seeing Zhang Banxian shaking his head, the little guy couldn't help but say angrily.

"Hmm, Su Rong, do you have to repeat Childe's words again?" the young man said in a cold voice to the little man.

Su Rong's face changed, and he hurriedly took a step back, not daring to say anything more. But his eyes were still staring at Zhang Banxian, and he was indignant.

That Zhang Banxian didn't seem to have seen it, and at this time, Song Jin and Cheng Hu saw that their master was full of might, and they couldn't help but step forward and take two steps behind Zhang Banxian.

"Childe, just now the old man just took a look at his face. But it's inconvenient to say it. Now please ask Childe to write down a word!" Zhang Banxian said, twisting his beard.

The young man did not doubt him, stretched out his finger on the stone platform, and sketched the word "Cang" with his hand.

The writing is vigorous and powerful, and it has the style of a hero.

"Gong Future, still?" Zhang Banxian said, his eyes were faintly shining, as if he was in his chest.

The young man raised his head and looked at the distant mountains in front of him and said, "Just ask about the future!"

Zhang Banxian glanced at the young man, then looked at the word carefully and said, "Cang, the qi of the water is also." On the stone platform, write the left side of the word "氵", and say: "'氵', water also." Water is the mother of all things, invisible to yin. Water creates all things and nourishes all living beings. ”

Then he wrote down the word "cang" and said: "Cang, the way to stick to it is also." The ancients used solid wood as a warehouse, and imprisoned rice for spring, which contains the meaning of great life. Speaking of this, Zhang Banxian said in a paused tone: "But the addition of '氵' and 'warehouse' is indeed like a flood washing away the granary, and the lord is in a deficit, and it is no longer the past." Childe is a fire pomegranate wood life, and it is the image of the ninety-five life. But when the young dragon enters the sea, it is difficult to support its spiritual power. If there is no noble person to help, I am afraid that I will still drown in deep water. In a word, 'The future is worrying, turn back as soon as possible!'" Zhang Banxian's last words were loud, quite a golden and stone atmosphere, which made people's hearts move inexplicably.

But at this moment, Su Rong, who was hanging his head behind the young man, said angrily: "My son-in-law is a heavenly dragon."

'Su Rong?' he turned into a speaker, and the young man slapped the stone platform angrily and said loudly.

Although Su Rong's face was full of anger, it was worth stepping back and not daring to say anything more.

Zhang Banxian's eyes narrowed and said, "Life is expensive, of course, it is important. The day after tomorrow, who can predict it. If not, I won't accept your hexagram money!"

As soon as these words came out, it was not the two people in front of them who were surprised, but Song Jin and Cheng Hu in the back. When the two of them heard this, their eyes widened into two. As a master, isn't he always greedy for money everywhere, why has his personality changed now.

Zhang Banxian saw the expressions of Song Jin and Cheng Hu out of the corner of his eyes, and smiled secretly in his heart: "Two stinky boys, how do you know that my old man is advancing by retreating." ”

It turned out that Zhang Banxian looked at this young man, dressed and behaved, with a trace of innate wealth that was difficult to hide. Judging from the fact that he scolded the little guy behind.

This boy must have come from a very rich family, and the more you don't take money from such a person, the more he will give you double.

Thinking of this, Zhang Banxian was secretly refreshed, if it weren't for the young man, his face was Chen Yu, he was afraid that he would have laughed.

I saw the young man, frowning and pondering.

Suddenly, I heard a shrill laugh, and it sounded in the air.

Someone kindly persuaded you, but you still have to pretend to be calm. Hehe, this is not like the style of the royal family in Zhongdu. It's okay, Ten Princes, as long as you hand over the Hexi Map, this way will spare your life!"

As he spoke, a dark green figure appeared in front of the gazebo. It was a middle-aged Taoist in a brown robe, with long hair and a shawl, a grim face, and strangely riding a donkey made of white bones under his crotch. There is no flesh at all on the body, and the whole body is full of white bones.

The donkey's eyes shone with two dark green lights.

"Who are you who dare to covet the Hexi map?" Su Rong stepped forward and said in a loud voice.

I saw that Su Rong walked calmly, his face was solemn, and at this moment, he could still see the appearance of resignation in front of the young man.

Looking at the momentum, he is clearly a master.

Su Rong raised one hand, palm up, and saw a pale flame jumping in his hand.

In the two pupils of the middle-aged Taoist on the opposite side, two small flames involuntarily flashed, looking at Su, showing a greedy color and saying: "Dark Bone Dao Fire? Haha, if this is the will of heaven." I'm a ghost donkey Taoist, walking all over the moon wilderness, trying to find the Soul Bone Dao Fire, so as to sacrifice my little Yueyue. ”

When the ghost donkey Taoist talked about Xiao Yueyue, the bone donkey under his crotch let out a snort, which seemed to be extremely happy. More and more, this ghost donkey is called: Xiao Yueyue.

The ghost donkey patted Xiao Yueyue's head comfortingly, and said, "Yueyue is obedient, don't be impatient." The Soul Bone Dao Fire is my bag, but it is refining flesh and bones, and you will definitely be able to regain your life. ”

The bone donkey below, the donkey's head couldn't help but nod, and it seemed that he agreed with what the ghost donkey Taoist said.

When Zhang Banxian's master and apprentice saw this, their faces were as white as earth. At this time, Zhang Banxian stepped forward and said, "Fellow Daoist, I didn't know just now that you and this person had some resentment." I really count him for him.

But thankfully, there was no trick. It didn't hinder the big things of the Taoist friends, hehe, if there was nothing else. I'm leaving!"

As he spoke, Zhang Banxian looked at Song Jin, and Cheng Hu gave him a look.

When these two parties fight, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not harm the pond fish, and it is better for their own group to leave early.

"Hmph!" Su Rong looked at Zhang Banxian's back and snorted coldly. But it didn't stop it.

Zhang Banxian took two steps, and he didn't see Su Rong's appearance, after all, they really had nothing to do with this matter. You can't afford to lose your life.

But at this moment, the ghost donkey Taoist said in a calm voice: "You want to go, you can, but you have to leave your head!" He just said lightly, without any other action.

But Zhang Banxian's master and apprentice stopped for some reason.

Zhang Banxian already felt that layers of qi surrounded a range of hundreds of zhang, and it was difficult to fly even if he planted his wings. Then he turned around, squeezed out a smile and said, "Daoist friends are laughing." We really have nothing to do with it. I don't know the Ten Princes. ”

Zhang Banxian spread out his hand, indicating that he was innocent.

The corners of the ghost donkey Taoist's mouth were crooked, and a sneer appeared: "Does it matter if my ghost donkey Taoist kills people?"

Zhang Banxian was stunned when he heard this, and then said with a smile: "What Daoyou said is true, what he said." Saying this, Zhang Banxian arched his hand again and again, and at this moment, suddenly two fires lit up in Zhang Banxian's hands, "Tu Dun!

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the ghost donkey Taoist, and the smile on his face was even worse, only listening to hundreds of zhang away.

"Oops!" There was a scream! With a bang, the ground cracked, and three figures flew out and fell to the ground.

But it was Zhang Banxian's master and apprentice.

I saw a big bag the size of a steamed bun bulging on Zhang Banxian's forehead, and Song Jin and Cheng Hu were no better.

Song Jin and Cheng Huwu hugged themselves and screamed, but the half-immortal turned his head up, stood on the ground and pointed at the ghost donkey Taoist from a distance and scolded: "Okay, you ghost donkey miscellaneous hair, you have already set a ban around it, and it hurts your Taoist master so hard." Ouch, it hurts!"

Zhang Banxian shouted in pain, but the ghost donkey Taoist laughed and said, "Hehe, scold, scold." When I have transformed these two people, I will send you master and apprentice to the west, so that you are not afraid of loneliness. ”

"Bullnose, don't be arrogant, you are better than me. Su Rong roared angrily, and stretched out his right hand forward, boom. Shoot a white flaming skull the size of a house.

The pale firelight, instead of the slightest feeling of heat, gave people a feeling of coldness.

The flame turned out to be cold!!

The Ghost Donkey Dao said lightly, but how dare he greet the Dark Bone Dao Fire, and immediately patted the top of the bone donkey's head. The two green eyes of the bone donkey seemed to look ahead.

Then with a low hiss, he took a step into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the top of the tree a hundred feet away.

The skull composed of Su Rong's Dark Bone Dao Fire flew into the air, but it did not disappear, and it crashed into a low mountain behind it with a bang.

After a loud bang, a black hole the size of a skull appeared on the low mountain.

The mountain that had originally filled there disappeared under the burning of the Bone Dao Fire.

The low mountain was not far from Zhang Banxian's master and apprentice, and when he saw this, Zhang Banxian's old and disrepaired jaw was almost not shocked.

If he had known that Su Rong had such magical powers, he would not dare to treat Su Rong like that if he gave Zhang Banxian a hundred dares.

"Hahaha, wonderful, wonderful! Sure enough, it's the Dark Bone Dao Fire, and it deserves its name!" The Ghost Donkey Daoist was secretly frightened when he saw that the Dark Bone Dao Fire was so powerful, but then he thought that this fire was about to be used for himself, so he clapped his hands and laughed.

Su Rong missed the blow, his face was as gloomy as iron, he raised his other hand, and also sent out a dark fire skull, which blasted towards the ghost donkey Daoist.

Xiao Yueyue under the crotch of the ghost donkey, Herod screamed, and teleported in the air again, but at this moment, Su Rong's other hand had already been raised, and a huge white flame came. X