Nanliang country is located in the extreme south of Zhongzhou, on the edge of the two realms of the mountain, and the capital of the country has a Taoist temple, called Yanzhi Temple, it is rumored to be the Taoist system inherited by the fairy world, and the Taoist temple owner is also a cultivator with a divine channel technique, not ordinary, the people in the country all regard it as the old immortal in the world.

In Yangji City, it is prosperous.

Ten miles outside the city, there is a small hill, and there is a tea pavilion on the mountainside.

Compared with the prosperity in the city, the mountains and wilderness outside the city are desolate, and there are sometimes wild beasts in the mountains and forests.

This tea pavilion is just a good place to rest.

Today the weather is cool, and there is no frost or rain.

The tea pavilion is not big, and it is a small business to support the family, and there are only four tables in the pavilion.

There was only one person seated at the table inside.

This person has a beautiful face, dressed in a light-colored Taoist robe, with a smile on his face, and is listening to everyone's talk.

"Trail chief, your tea. The shopkeeper was sweating profusely and said with a low smile: "In the past, only when the weather was hot and pedestrians were thirsty, my tea pavilion was so lively." Today's weather is cool, I thought there was not much business, but I met a few distinguished guests of this caravan, who were busy for a while, and couldn't greet you, so you waited for a long time. ”

The young Taoist priest smiled slightly and said, "It's not in the way, the poor road is not in a hurry." ”

The shopkeeper said: "This is only ten miles away from Yangji City, and it is the last place to rest. Generally, the caravan comes to the wind and dust, and almost all of them will take a short rest here, and after resting, they will recuperate enough before going to the city, after all, they are good at doing business when they are in good spirits. And these distinguished guests in front of me have been back and forth many times, but they are acquaintances, so it is not good to delay. Wait. Snacks will be served later. ”

The young Taoist priest nodded. smiled: "The shopkeeper is busy, and the poor road is waiting for people here, not busy." ”

The shopkeeper was overjoyed and went to be busy.

The young Taoist priest took a sip of tea, the tea in this ordinary tea pavilion was naturally not as good as the spiritual tea spring on Yandi Immortal Mountain, but he went down the mountain for the first time in two or three years, and he felt quite charming. He looked at the people around him, and secretly said in his heart: "The master of the sect ordered me to come to the Southern Liang Kingdom, and I came here on the ancient emperor's golden boat, but it was not easy to control the city, so I stopped nearby." It's been more than an hour since I sent out the message, so why haven't anyone come here to pick me up? In just ten miles, no one has arrived, so is there something to delay?"

Still thinking like this, the caravan over there was talking about the world and the earth, and they had already talked about the gods in the city.

Qin Xianyu couldn't help but settle down. Listen carefully.

"It is said that the master of this dynasty, Yan Guan, is a figure with a divine channel. It can make water and fire out of thin air, but it can come and go among the blades and blades, and there is a cold wind between the steps and walks. It is said that when he walked seven steps in front of the emperor, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly rose, and he was called a stepping bucket Bugang, and he was greatly rewarded. ”

"At the beginning, his old man also called for wind and rain, and in the dry season, he attracted rain and fog to moisten the earth, which was really powerful and infinitely powerful. ”

"The scholars of this dynasty originally thought that these things were nonsense, so they made a mystery, and they had participated in the Yanguan Lord, and later saw him cast a spell with his own eyes, so he was completely convinced, and since then he has been called the old immortal. ”

"An old immortal like Lord Yanguan is really a blessing for the people. ”

Qin Xianyu listened to everyone's discussions, and in his heart and the introductions about Liang Guo that the real person in charge of the sect gave him, he continued to complement each other and enrich himself.

Although the Liang Kingdom is in the secret land of the upper realm, it is raised by the Yan Land as a place to select disciples and isolate other cultivators, so the monks in the Liang Kingdom are still extremely mysterious. Unlike other places, even ordinary people know that there is cultivation in the world, and most of them also hope that they or their descendants will be lucky enough to meet immortals.

The so-called Yan Zhiguan is actually a inheritance of Yandi stationed here, and the Lord of Yanguan is an outer sect elder sent by Yandi.

And the atmosphere here is indeed not like the common atmosphere in Zhongzhou, slightly adding some of the fierceness of Nanzhou, overall, it is slightly similar to the earthly Dade Holy Dynasty in Youzhou, but there are many differences.

For example, the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty prevented cultivators from manifesting the Dharma in front of the world, but in this Liang country, cultivators other than Yandi's own disciples were not allowed to set foot in it, but there were no rules that restricted the manifestation of the Dharma to people.

Among them, the one with the most manifest methods is naturally the Lord of Yanguan, so he also has the title of the old immortal.

As for Yandi, the people of Liang did not know this name, and in the ancient legends of many years, the people of Liang only called it the legendary fairy mountain.

And Yanzhiguan is the Taoist inheritance of Xianshan in the world.

"However, there have been a lot of strange rumors in the city recently, I heard that evil people are demagogic everywhere in the country, and even the old immortals with great mana like Lord Yanguan can't be eliminated, and they also asked for help from the fairy mountain, and later invited an immortal with higher mana. ”

"And then?"

"Recently, those evil people have disappeared, but this kind of immortal family thing is not something we can know. ”

"Also, an old immortal like Lord Yanguan, no one can speculate. ”

"Listen to my grandfather, when he was young, Yan Guan was already the national teacher of Liang State, and later my father's generation, he was still a national teacher, and in my generation, Yan Guan was still a national teacher, and he was really an immortal. It is said that the years since the Lord of Yanguan took over Yanzhiguan have been very long, and after four generations of emperors, he is still like this. ”

"Lord Yanguan is an old immortal, and it is reasonable that he can live forever. ”

"It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to worship under his old man's house, and I didn't have this immortal fate of cultivating immortals. ”

"A distant relative of my family, when his child was born, he had frequent visions, but he was fortunate to be selected by Lord Yanguan and sent to Xianshan. Later, the distant relatives of my family were also rewarded by Lord Yanguan, and they were already a wealthy family. ”

In the midst of the discussion, there was sometimes exclamation.

At this moment, smoke and dust billowed ahead, and there was another convoy, and there was a flag flying in the front, with a white letter written on it.

When everyone saw this, their faces changed slightly.

"Bai's Firm?"

"This is the Bai family's convoy?"

"Although the Bai family is a family of merchants, it is said that the prime minister is behind it, and it also does business with many kings and grandchildren, so it is really unacceptable. ”

Everyone got up, checked out and left.

The caravan, which had planned to rest in the tea pavilion for half an hour, met the Bai Firm. But they all left. Let's go.

But for a moment. Qin Xianyu was left alone in the tea pavilion.

These people, who were drinking tea leisurely or chatting, all left the tea pavilion, either leaving or packing their bags outside the pavilion, all of them avoided the Bai people.

The Bai clan's caravan was indeed also resting outside the city and stopped outside the tea pavilion.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper of the tea pavilion hurriedly cleaned up the leftover tea cakes of the guests in front of him, and asked his mother-in-law to wash the teacups quickly. Boil water, prepare tea leaves, and take snacks.

There are only four tables in the tea pavilion, and each table can seat up to eight people, which is already extremely crowded. And there were dozens of people in the Bai caravan, and they didn't have enough positions, so someone walked towards Qin Xianyu at that moment.

A rugged man with a beard said loudly: "That little Taoist, get up quickly and move the position of the uncle." ”

Then the young Taoist priest just smiled, shifted his position to the side, and sat a little more off.

There was a burst of laughter in the tea pavilion.

The rugged man's face turned red. said angrily: "Let you get out, it's not for you to make room for it." ”

Qin Xianyu finally understood. Why did everyone leave quickly to make room for tea when they were drinking, it turned out that this Bai clan caravan was indeed quite domineering. He smiled slightly and said, "It's the same as paying for tea, why can't you sit on the poor road?"

The rugged man threw out more than a dozen coins and said, "Do you have as much money as your grandfather?"

Qin Xianyu took out some artifacts mixed with gold and silver from the jade plate, used his mana to pinch it into a gold ingot, and put it on the table.

The teahouse gasped.

Seeing this little Taoist priest so delicate and thin, he can't help but be weak, he is actually a fat sheep?

The so-called wealth is not exposed, and the shopkeeper was also startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold the young Taoist priest to persuade him, asking him to get up quickly and vacate a place, and this time the tea money will not be collected.

Qin Xianyu glanced at him, nodded and said, "Okay, anyway, the poor Dao is almost drunk." ”

He slowly got up and picked up the ingot of gold.

The bearded man's eyes flashed with a hint of greed, but after all, he was able to restrain himself, after all, it was always difficult to rob in public. But Shicai was so humiliated by this young Taoist priest, he was really embarrassed, and he was very angry in his heart, and when he saw him get up slowly, he said angrily: "Slow ......."

So he reached over and pushed towards the young Taoist priest.

However, the young Taoist priest had already gotten up and walked slowly.

The bearded man pushed it away with one hand, fell into the air, fell to the ground, and spilled tea soup all over his body.

Although everyone in the pavilion was laughing at him, they were all partners in the Bai family's convoy, and seeing that the bearded man had suffered a loss, they got up one after another and surrounded the young Taoist priest.

If someone is gearing up, they have to do it.

The shopkeeper's face turned white with fright, and he wanted to come forward to persuade him, but he was pushed upside down.

The people in the previous group of people outside the pavilion shook their heads, but they didn't dare to look at it more, and the rest of the idle tea guests outside the pavilion who packed up their salutes also felt that the little Taoist priest had really caused trouble.

Just as the people of the Bai clan's convoy surrounded the young Taoist priest and were about to fight, the sound of horses' hooves in the distance rose one after another, and the smoke and dust rolled up, like a yellow dragon.

It was a team of ironclad heavy cavalry, and the soldiers were cold.

At the head was not a tall and mighty general, but an old man with a fairy wind, who walked on foot, but faster than a galloping horse. If you look closely, you can see that he has not stepped on the ground, but is actually walking in the air.

The old man led many iron horses, followed the disciples of the Dao Tong on both sides, and came on horseback.

"That's ...... The master of Yan Zhiguan. ”

"The dry season three years ago...... I saw him in the crowd calling for wind and rain......"

Whether inside or outside the tea pavilion, everyone stopped moving, holding their breath and not daring to speak.

The national teacher of Liang State!

The master of Yanzhiguan!

That's an old fairy!

He stopped in his tracks under the reverent gaze of the crowd and stopped outside the teahouse. His gaze turned, scanning the crowd, and finally landed on the young Taoist priest who was surrounded by the crowd.

Sensing the gaze of the old immortal, everyone dispersed.

Lord Yanguan's gaze fell directly on the young Taoist priest.

Then I saw that this old fairy was inexplicably excited, with tears in his eyes, and hurriedly rushed into the tea pavilion, without the slightest immortal demeanor, he knelt down on his knees, touched his head to the ground, and said loudly: "Yuangu, the third generation disciple of Yandi, meet the little master and uncle!"

Inside and outside the tea pavilion, there was silence.

The faces of everyone in the Bai team's team turned pale.

The people who drank tea in the tea pavilion with the young Taoist priest were all stunned.

Liang Guo's heavily armored iron cavalry also stiffened for a long time, and from time to time, experienced soldiers could not hold the spears and swords in their hands, causing the weapons to fall to the ground.

It's breezy and cool.

But many people feel extremely cold.

"Get up......

The young voice came faintly in the breeze. (To be continued......)

PS: Originally, I wanted to start with this chapter and put it into a new volume, but after thinking about it for a long time, I still think it's better to keep these chapters in this volume.