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The sky is high and the clouds are light and the blue waves are ten thousand acres, the waves on the sea are flying and the white birds are flying, the red sunset is slowly sinking in the west, and a fairy island in front of the clouds is steaming like a pearl inlaid on the blue jade, which is the legendary Penglai.

Different from the other two factions of the righteous and demonic, the mountain gate of Penglai Immortal Pavilion does not have a special enchantment prohibition, and the flowers and trees are like sea layers and clouds in the distance, and the pavilions and pavilions loom in the glow like a dream, as if the overseas scenery of the fairyland on earth.

A waterfall flows down from the Qingyun Peak of Penglai Immortal Island, the cliff wall is straight like a knife, and it merges into a colorful pool in the middle of the mountain, and a rainbow neon flies over the deep gully of the empty valley.

A clear stream flows down the mountain from the secluded pool, winding like a jade belt, countless fairy birds and exotic beasts inhabit the water's edge, leisurely frolicking and playing, even if you meet the living people do not panic.

The clear stream flows to the bottom of the peak, which is where the mountain gate of Penglai Immortal Pavilion is located. The door is ten feet high, like a city tower, white and flawless, as if it was carved and polished with a whole piece of jade. The stream flows in front of the mountain gate and eventually flows into the East China Sea. The stream is covered with a layer of lotus leaves with a diameter of more than nine feet, and the flowers and bones are slim and ready to bloom, and the air is full of refreshing fragrance.

To the east of the mouth of the creek, there is a boat wharf, and boats of all sizes are moored along the shore, and at least eighty percent of them are passenger boats that come to participate in the Dragon Sword Festival.

There are also many people who think that the boat ride is too slow, so they simply come by the wind and sword, and most of them are also in groups of three or five, and there are elders from various families and factions to follow.

Diao Xiaosi hired a big ship, accompanied by Chu Suiliang and Princess Jincheng.

The three of them stood at the bow of the boat and waited for the boat to slowly land on the shore, and they saw a Penglai Immortal Pavilion disciple wearing a white shirt embroidered with auspicious cloud symbols on their chests running back and forth on the dock, extremely busy.

Seeing groups of young heroes from famous families who rushed into the mountain gate, Diao Xiaosi couldn't help but be happy and worried, and it was the first time that he realized that Wan'er's charm was so great.

Chu Suiliang came with the idea of watching the excitement, and his mood was also peaceful, and he said with a smile: "This time, I am afraid that more than half of the young talents in the world have rushed to Penglai, although the sword meeting has not yet started, but it is worth the trip to see hundreds of young heroes from all over the world." ”

Diao Xiaosi said disapplausively: "Can these crooked melons and sour dates be regarded as heroes? Brother Chu, your horizons are not wide enough, and you will have to exercise more in the future. ”

Chu Suiliang listened to Diao Xiaosi talking about how he fought the old thief of Jinding on the boat these days, how he subdued the three demon kings, and how he killed Wang Xuanshu and killed Duan Zhentian. Hearing this, he hurriedly humbly said: "In the opinion of the little fourth brother, who can be regarded as a hero in the younger generation?"

Diao Xiaosi thought seriously for a moment, stretched out his hand and pressed Chu Suiliang's words and said seriously: "The heroes of the world are only the envoys and my ears." ”

Chu Suiliang was stunned, in his opinion, Diao Xiao was about the same age as himself at the fourth age, so he dared to argue with Emei Ci'en Temple, and the word "hero" was well deserved. But he has not made an inch of achievements and is not well-known, how can he be compared with him?

After thinking about it again, Deng Shi suddenly realized that this was Diao Xiaosi's encouragement and expectation for himself. I think that when Cao Cao said these words to Liu Bei when Cao Cao was a hero of cooking wine, wasn't the latter also losing his soul and sending people under the fence?

Thinking of this, Chu Suiliang couldn't help but be deeply moved, and bowed to Diao Xiaosiyi and said: "The heart of the fourth brother's golden and jade words is engraved in my heart, and I will work hard to make a name in history to live up to my brother's love." ”

Sure enough, after he left Penglai, he worked hard and finally became a generation of calligraphers, and Yu Shinan and others were called the four masters of the early Tang Dynasty.

It's just that no one can guess that this is all because someone is standing at the bow of the boat and is jealous, angry, depressed and hateful, his heart is burning and he has nowhere to vent, and he casually said a bastard word.

Princess Jincheng was not as stupid as Chu Suiliang, and said coldly: "The person whose wife is robbed and can still call himself a hero, this is the first time I have met him." ”

She disguised herself as a man, changed into a moon-white satin robe, her eyebrows were clear, her eyes were plump, and she was handsome, as if she was a beautiful son in the turbid world.

Diao Xiaosi was poked in the sore spot by Princess Jincheng's words, and said angrily: "So what, be careful that Lao Tzu robbed you to be his wife first!"

Princess Jincheng said lightly: "I'm afraid that you have a thief's heart and no thief's guts." ”

Chu Suiliang didn't know the identity of Princess Jincheng, but she was Diao Xiaosi's friend, and when he saw the two arguing, he hurriedly made a peacemaker and said, "Brother Yang, the fourth brother is joking with you." It is absolutely impossible for him to marry you. ”

Diao Xiaosi was angry, and said angrily: "Who said it was impossible, Lao Tzu wanted her to be his wife!"

Chu Suiliang was dumbfounded, looked Diao Xiaosi up and down, and said with an embarrassed expression: "Little Fourth Brother, you, you and I will not be the same...... No, never—although we have a deep affection at first sight, this kind of thing must not be allowed, and it must not be ......"

He felt a great responsibility and had to dissuade Diao Xiaosi immediately, and at this time, the big boat was slightly shocked and had already leaned to the shore.

A female disciple of Penglai Immortal Pavilion in her twenties jumped onto the deck and said, "May I ask the three sons, but they are here to participate in the Dragon Sword Riding Meeting?"

Chu Suiliang hurriedly agreed: "Exactly." In Xia Chu Suiliang, Qiantang people's clan. I, the little fourth brother, and Brother Yang came together to participate in the sword meeting. As he spoke, he politely handed over his name thorn.

The female disciple of Penglai Immortal Pavilion took the name thorn and looked at it, and her gaze swept around the faces of the three of them again. When she saw Princess Jincheng, she was slightly stunned, her gaze unconsciously stayed for a while, and then said with a light smile: "Since this is the case, please ask the three sons to go up the mountain with me to make arrangements early." ”

Her gaze turned back to Princess Jincheng's face, and introduced: "Little sister Qu Xin'er, during the stay of the three sons in Penglai, they can come to me for anything. ”

The three of them got off the big boat with Qu Xin'er, and were about to leave the dock for the mountain gate, when they suddenly heard the rumbling blue waves on the sea, and many people on the shore let out exclamations.

Diao Xiaosi looked back, and there was a huge whale between the sea and the sky in the distance, and swam towards Penglai Immortal Island in the wind and waves. On top of the whale's head, which looked like a small platform, stood a young man in blue with a jade belt blowing the black flute in the wind. The melodious sound of the flute penetrates the blue sea and the sky, echoing in the vast and boundless world.

Chu Suiliang praised the festival: "Si Ren also, Yushu is in the wind, riding a whale and swallowing clouds - little fourth brother, I don't know who he is, I'm afraid he can afford the word 'hero', right?"

Diao Xiaosi's throat and eyes were dry from the evil fire, and he couldn't wait to kick this stinky swing into the sea to feed the sharks, and said with a stiff face: "I see that he has sores on his lower body and mouth, and he is afraid that others will see him, so he has to ride a whale and blow a flute, trying to cover his ears and steal the bell to get by." ”

Qu Xin'er smiled coquettishly, she received a lot of guests who came to participate in the Dragon Sword Club in the past two days. Everyone comes for the same purpose, and it is inevitable that they will ridicule each other or even fight on the spot. But like Diao Xiaosi's mouth, he can't find the second place with a lantern.

She smiled and said: "Blue clothes and black flutes, if the little sister didn't admit her mistake, it should be the 'dragon flute and tiger clothes' Zhang Wuji Zhang Gongzi under Zhang Zhenren's door in Longhu Mountain." Look, Uncle Song Yuru from this gate has already come to the dock to greet him in person. ”

Sure enough, a middle-aged beautiful woman led four men, four women, and eight Penglai Immortal Pavilion disciples to the dock, looked at the sea from afar, exhaled, and said, "May I ask the son, but is the nephew of Zhang Wuji and Zhang Xian of Longhu Mountain?"

The young man in blue stopped Xiao Yin, floated up to the dock, came to Song Yuru and hugged his fist and saluted: "Senior Zhang Wuji, meet Uncle Song!"

The more Diao Xiaosi looked, the more angry he became, thinking that he had landed on the shore, he only casually came to an ordinary disciple of Penglai Immortal Pavilion who was perfunctory, and as soon as Zhang Wuji's kid came, he put down a big battle to greet him, for fear that others would not know that Zhang Zhenren's disciples from Longhu Mountain also came to attend the Dragon Sword Meeting.

He turned his head and said, "Let's go, let's go up the mountain!"

Princess Jincheng said lightly: "I advise you not to rush up the mountain, it's best to have a friendship with Zhang Wuji first." ”

Diao Xiaosi was puzzled: "Why?"

Princess Jincheng said: "What if the opponent you meet at the Dragon Sword Riding Conference is him? ”

"Ha, joke! His name is Wuji, right, I advise you to ask the boy surnamed Zhang to ask the Bodhisattva for his blessing quickly, and don't share it with Lao Tzu at the sword meeting, otherwise I will tell him to change his name from now on!"

Diao Xiaosi came to the mountain gate in a hurry, but saw everyone waiting in a long line, and they didn't move for a long time.

Chu Suiliang said: "What's going on, why are everyone standing here?"

Qu Xin'er said slightly apologetically: "We have to wait for Zhang Gongzi to go up the mountain first, and then start to register again, please wait for a while." ”

Princess Jincheng sneered lightly: "It seems that the sword meeting has not yet started, and your faction has already divided the guests into three, six, nine and so on. Could it be that this Zhang Gongzi is the candidate for the Yuwen Pavilion master?"

Qu Xin'er hurriedly explained: "Brother Yang misunderstood, this door treats all guests equally. But after all, Zhang Gongzi is the heir to the mantle of Zhang Zhenren of Longhu Mountain, and Benmen, as the proprietor, naturally has to fulfill his courtesy. ”

Chu Suiliang said angrily: "Little fourth brother, what do you say are all the heroes in the world, it turns out that we are here to make up the numbers in the eyes of Penglai Immortal Pavilion, so it is okay if you don't participate in such a dragon sword!"

Diao Xiaosi calmed down, smiled and said: "Everyone has said that this etiquette is for Zhang Zhenren, and if you want to blame it, your father is neither a monk nor a Taoist, so he can't become the second generation of real people." But it doesn't matter, Lao Tzu can be a real second-generation father!"

"The fourth brother has lofty ambitions, but it is not easy, could it be that he intends to become a monk and practice?"

"No, no, no, as long as you turn around and beat the Haba surnamed Zhang all over the ground looking for teeth and crying dad and calling mother, you will naturally easily become a real second-generation father. ”