Volume 1 The Dream of Youth's Carefree Chapter 7 Man is born to be a song

The buildings on the Chenxing Peak are lined up one after another, thousands of bamboo pavilions stand in the middle of it, and there are four big characters of "Longhan Dangxing" hanging on the tower of the mountain and the tide. It is said that Xi Chu ordered at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China that non-royal children were not allowed to use the East China Sea Jinnan, of course, there are special circumstances, such as the great poet who held the "Spring and Autumn Pen" three hundred years ago, Du Lang.

Five-year-old literacy, seven-year-old can pass the six classics of righteousness, twelve-year-old examination in Xiucai, sixteen-year-old in the lift, twenty-three-year-old in the Jinshi, and then the emperor was fortunate to recruit as a living room, life can be described as extremely proud, when the position is high and powerful, even appointed a second assistant, ordinary ministers see but also have to be honored with a sentence of "auxiliary minister", in order to please a good fortune around the emperor, and be promoted.

It's a pity that the "auxiliary minister" didn't have a long time, and he was involved in political party disputes within a few years, and he was demoted to Nanyi because of the "Le Han Poetry Case", and he never entered the temple again for life. is such a man who was extremely depressed in the second half of his life, but after his death, he got the nickname of "Wenzheng", which can be described as extremely glorious. He even built a mound for him in the capital, built with Jin Nan of the East China Sea, and many of his descendants were also promoted to officials, which has been hereditary for three hundred years and has been passed down to this day.

But in Longhan Mountain, which has never been open to outsiders, there are thousands of families in the East China Sea, and there is no living person living there.

It is full of heroes and heroes whose names have not been proved in the thousand-year-old rivers and lakes temples where the Taoists moved to Longhan.

Since the world does not erect a monument, then I, Long Han, can build a unique mound in the world to worship the ancestors.

Long Han is not a relative of the emperor, nor is it a place rich in the handful of qi practitioners around the emperor, so why does the imperial court acquiesce to Long Han's private use of the East China Sea Jinnan every year, even if the royal family is in short supply, it must first meet the needs of Long Han, and the reason for this has to be carefully considered.

Thinking of this, the head of Longhan Mountain couldn't help but smile, and walked to the back of the mountain-like clothed mound, in fact, there was nothing else, just a spring, gurgling like a stream.

The old man said to himself: "Stargazing Spring, this name has something in common with the Emperor Ziwei, when the Taoist demon slaughter, it should have been something that the five major law ministers could not get back, it was Chen Chaoyang, desperately protecting this spring water, and transferred it to other places, and then used his life to re-engrave this crape myrtle law, so that the Taoist family still has a breath, if it were not so, Chen Chaoyang would not have died early, Yukui girl, this point, Long Hanshan has always been ashamed. ”

Hua Yukui didn't know when the sword came, and the corners of his eyes were a little red, "The past is his own choice, you don't need to blame yourself, but I hope that Chu Beichen can not let me wait for him for another thousand years like Chen Chaoyang in his life." ”

The old man nodded, "Poor Dao should do his best. ”

Then the old man smiled again, "There is a stone monkey that has fallen on the mountain today, this girl should know." ”

Hua Yukui snorted lightly, "Sun Wukong's natal monkey is really a great blessing, but if you move your whole body, I am afraid that the qi of Longhan Mountain will be more difficult to capture in the future, and it is not a good thing." ”

The old man laughed when he heard this, "The girl's words are wrong, that monkey was not recruited by my Longhan Mountain." ”

Hua Yukui was taken aback when she heard this, "Could it be Chu Beichen?"

The old man smiled back.

Rao is girl has two thousand years of cultivation, and her state of mind has long been as light as water, but when she heard the news, it took a long time for her to come to her senses, and she muttered to herself, "This is not the will of heaven." ”

The old man's expression suddenly froze, and the Long Han Sect, who had not performed the Gupta salute for more than a year, bent down and said in a deep voice: "Please also ask the girl to save the world from fire and water." ”

Hua Yukui didn't speak, and the old man just worshipped like this, not giving in to each other.

The old man continued to say in a deep voice: "A thousand years ago, when Chen Chaoyang became famous all over the world, it coincided with the Taoist slaying of demons; five hundred years ago, the Central Plains was full of wars, and the people were displaced from their places, it was Bi Wanshu who pacified all this, and now there is my dragon Han Chu Beichen, Poor Dao does not know that everyone admires Chen Chaoyang Sword Immortal, only knows that there is a demon slaying hero named Chen Chaoyang, and Poor Dao does not know how a king with a different surname named Bi Wanshu has made monstrous military achievements, and Poor Dao only knows that there is a prince named Bi Wanshu who pacified the war in the world. Now that there is Long Han Chu Beichen, Poor Dao doesn't want to know how much fate he has with the girl, Poor Dao only knows that he will face no less than the previous two catastrophes in the future. ”

Once in the rivers and lakes, once in the temple.

Then next time, it should be the people.

So the old man said that he wanted to save the world.

Hua Yukui helped the old man in the past, even if he didn't agree, it was not the same thing to let the head of the family worship like this.

The girl walked towards the crape myrtle that was covered with grass and trees for no reason, and waved it out with one hand, and the law phase was free of grass and trees, and it was full of glory in an instant.

The girl took another step out for no reason and looked at the freehand sword, "Chen Chaoyang, are you willing to save the people in the world?"

The freehand sword does not tremble, but it is pointed at the bottom of the mountain.

If there is injustice, it will be loud, it seems that he is going to sweep away the injustice in the world.

Hua Yukui turned around and looked at the old man, "I can promise you not to delay the progress of his cultivation of the Dragon Han Dao Method, but every night, call him to come to Shengchi Lian, his own swordsmanship, he should always learn." ”

Himself, Chen Chaoyang.

The girl hesitated for a moment and said: "What about the Monkey King's natal monkey, what should I do if the monkey comes out in the future, make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, no one dared to do that before him, and there will be no one in the future." ”

The old man shook his head, "Poor Dao doesn't know how things will develop, but according to the astrology of the Stargazing Spring, many people will die, and any of them is possible, including you and me, including Chu Beichen." ”

The girl seemed to have expected it, "Isn't that even more terrible than the anger of the Son of Heaven." ”

The old man sighed, "What is the number of millions of corpses, the immortals in the sky have to die, let alone the world." ”

Hua Yukui actually didn't care how many people died, after all, she was a white snake herself, and she was a white snake of the fast dragon.

The most important thing is, of course, Chu Beichen's safety.

In the future, I will mention it later, people are not as good as heaven, who will know how many years later, as fast as twenty years, and as short as not more than fifty years. It's so annoying, I can't escape their current era.

Eventful period.

Hua Yukui suddenly said: "When is the most beneficial martial arts cultivation that your Taoists pay attention to? ”

The old man thought for a moment, "After the age of twenty. ”

All the sects in the world emphasize that cultivation should be done as soon as possible, but Longhanshan did the opposite, saying that women perform the Gua ceremony, and men perform the crown ceremony before it is the most beneficial to practice, after all, human nature is good, and sharpening the knife is not worth chopping wood.

For this reason, Long Hanshan quarreled with the Mo and French families, who admired the inherent evil of human nature, for hundreds of years, and no one was convinced.

Hua Yukui said calmly: "If that's the case, then we really don't have much time. ”

The old man sighed: "So I want you to teach him swordsmanship, you don't have to worry about the 'Dao', you have a poor Dao to teach him, and there won't be too many mistakes, alas, to put it mildly, I'm still most worried about what Chu Beichen's kid will do after he goes down the mountain, you are by his side, you haven't personally walked through it, after all, it is still too difficult to reach the peak of martial arts, if you are not there, Poor Dao will be even more worried." ”

Hua Yukui didn't care, and said something she couldn't say.

Jiren has its own natural appearance.

She believed in him, just as she did a thousand years ago.

Hua Yukui faced the old man, and when Chu Beichen was about to perform the crown salute, you should give it a table word.

The old man was startled and quipped, "What, isn't it time for you to go?"

Hua Yukui smiled: "You are his master, you should take it, I am just a woman, I don't want so much." ”

The old man nodded, and said without thinking: "Chu Beichen, the word is a song." ”

The girl was disgusted for a while after hearing this, it turned out that the old man had already taken it and set it for this girl.

The geometry of life is a song about wine.

The girl chuckled and looked at the sword.

The old man didn't expect the girl to really make a move, and it was too late to run, and when he returned to his residence, he was already beaten and bruised and swollen.

Alas, I can't live this day, how can I go out to meet people in the future.

The old man was sullen.

On this day, the freehand sword was taken away and never returned.

On this day, under the bottom cliff of a mountain called Wuzhi Mountain, there was a guy with a long hairy face and a thunderous face, who let out bursts of laughter, and no one set foot in a radius of fifty miles.