Chapter 012: Ying Xing Lou
Yun Ou had an idea and teased: "Haha, Granny Ma is worthy of being old and well-informed, and she is like that." The question is, if it is really the Xuanyuan Sword, which is the supreme treasure of China, and is not my personal property, how can I dare to make an exchange? I have only obtained it temporarily, and I can only properly protect it. ”
"Hey, look at you stupid, are you a little clever!" Ruyun smiled and complimented.
Wen Dao, who had been silent for a long time, interjected:
"I think Granny Ma has misunderstood.
Because, according to ancient records, the Xuanyuan Sword, also known as the Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword, was cast by the Yellow Emperor in the Xiandu Dinghu Peak, and later passed on to Xia Yu, Shang Tang and other ancestors. After SenseTime, he was nowhere to be found. Therefore, the young man is just an ordinary ancient sword. ”
"Well said!'After Shang Tang, there is no trace', then now the truth is revealed-Shang Tang later put the Xuanyuan Sword back to Dinghu Peak again, and then, in the Jiaqing years, in a grand ceremony to sacrifice Huang, for a successful Shenwu young man - Yun Ou!"
Yun Ou laughed and said, "Didn't you say that only immortals could go to Dinghu Peak before?!"
"This, that's right! Shang Tang has become famous, and he has already become a god!" Ruyun was still full of confidence.
"The problem is, throughout the ages, there have been many ancestors who have become immortals in Great China! So, it means that there are many immortals who have been on Dinghu Peak, so ......."
"Then it's embarrassing! Let's go!" Ruyun sneered, and together with Grandma Jiang, he shook his arms back and forth neatly, and wanted to escape.
"Haha, don't laugh, everyone, I can't be reluctant. Look at it, it's not too early, Yun Shaoxia still has to go to comfort the undead!" "This time, it was Zhen Luolong who played the round!"
Yun Ou hurriedly said: "Thank you Zhen Gongzi for your understanding and reminder!" Then together with Brother Qiang, he dragged the dead ghost Xin Kojiro, said goodbye to everyone, and left......
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The night breeze, although it still carries some heat, but the breeze always gives people a feeling of dryness. The Oujiang River flows quietly, reflecting countless bright stars and lanterns. In the distance, the twilight drum of Sanyan Temple is faint, and the Vientiane Mountain is hazy and gray, and it is tranquil.
The state should be the star building, the heavy building is stacked, and the weather is thousands. At the height of the floor, Wendao looked up at the vast starry sky, "I want to fly above the clouds", and my thoughts were churning. Grandma Jiang, who was next to her, leaned on the hook, tilted her head, supported her cheeks, and learned to write a knife, pretending to be deep. On the side, Zhen Luolong knelt in front of Granny Ma, and the two seemed to be arguing about something.
"Zhen Luolong, look at your arrogance today, you don't take your aunt and grandmother seriously!" Ruyun scolded with his hands on his hips.
"It's not my aunt, it's my grandmother. The little one knows his mistake and admits his mistake!"
"They all scolded me for being a slut!" said Granny Ma angrily.
"I was dazed by the cloud gull. After all, after all, someone is too good to him......"
"Don't worry so much!"
"But after all, ......"
"After all, there are some things we have to strategize!" Granny Ma interrupted Zhen Luolong's words.
"What stratagem?"
"What does the twelfth row of the twelfth row of the third volume of the third volume of the Taigong Book say, Chapter 36, Chapter 72?
"Yes, yes!" Zhen Luolong pondered, this book is estimated to be quite thick.
Wendao seemed to turn a blind eye to all this, but just looked up silently, with a look of reverie.
"Master Wen is romantic. It is said that those who like to look up at the starry sky deeply usually have a story!" Grandma Jiang couldn't help but bother.
"Under such a deep night sky, if anyone doesn't have a reverie, it's a wooden man. The twinkling stars are blinking at the heart of countless magical legends, or examining the countless vivid stories that are being played out under the starry sky. ”
"Say one?"
"The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl......"
"Shame, you know what a magpie bridge meets, men love women!"
Wen Ye scratched Grandma Jiang's nose, and then said, "Then say something else." The "Beidou Tribulation" by Liu Bowen, the military division of this dynasty......"
"You're playing tricks again!
"No, I mean, it is said that Liu Bowen wrote "The Beidou Tribulation" by observing the celestial phenomena and astrology in this star tower. In fact, it's not a trick, for example, just like in the world, fate is destined to always have someone who holds hands with you, and in the dark, I feel that there will be a star in the night sky that is shining for yourself. This star is yours. ”
"Then which star belongs to you, Master Wen?"
"I'm looking for. ”
"Hmm. So, where is the star that belongs to me?" Grandma Jiang muttered, looking magical and confused.
"'The river is vertical and horizontal, and the Beidou is horizontal and straight'......" Wendao didn't take care of it, Gu Ziyin muttered something, "God...... Tianshu, it seems to be moving, not moving......"
"I haven't played mahjong for a few days, how can you say that you lose every day? Why is the fourth hole not a hole? Master Wen, you are confused when you lose!" Why did Ruyun's ears suddenly sharpen, shaking his hands excitedly, and said to Wen Dao, "Mahjong addiction has flare up again?"
"Haha, it's your own mahjong addiction!Let's go, rub mahjong, all night!" Grandma Jiang squeezed her eyebrows and smiled, and waved her hands back and forth in tacit agreement with Ruyun, and evacuated Ying Xinglou. Wendao and Zhen Luolong also followed like this.
Adjacent to the Liandu Inn in Yingxing Tower, several huge candles illuminate the hall. In the middle of the hall is a square table carved of nan wood. Above the table, a large snorting oil lamp still hangs. Ruyun four people gathered around the table and spread out the scene.
At that time, mahjong, the "game opera" was just emerging among the people, and the three religions and nine streams were obsessed. It's a pity that ordinary people really can't afford to play. Therefore, when Grandma Jiang poured the mahjong from the bag to the table, such as a cloud "Boom" skillfully shuffled the cards, the upstairs twenty guests were attracted by this crisp and beautiful sound, and suddenly "crunch" and "crunch" opened the door!
"Friends, a few of us play a few mahjong, it may be very late, there are many disturbances, offended!" Wen Dao clasped his fists and saluted upstairs.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to stay all night!
"Wait for someone to get tired, three are missing one, squeak, we can make up a foot!"
The guests were all warm!
"Enough friends! I really need brothers to take over when the time comes!" Zhen Luolong's always cold face actually put on a smile, and he grabbed the card and arched his hand upstairs as he spoke.
Ruyun sat at Zhen Luolong's house, ripped off his hand, and shouted: "You want to peek! Put your hand down! Don't grind, hurry up and play the cards!"
Zhen Luolong was also obedient, and said, "Okay!
"Eat chicken and spit out white bones!" Ruyun punched out the whiteboard, his words were cheesy, but his movements were very elegant.
"Eating white bones and spitting ......" is like a cloud under the family, and Grandma Jiang wants to eat cards.
"Touch! What is delicious about Grandma Jiang? Touch it first!" Zhen Luolong said impatiently.
"Then you can move smarter!" Grandma Jiang was furious.
Seeing that everyone was arguing, Wendao looked at the sky outside the window, and said to himself: "God...... Tianshu ......"
"Master Wen, you are enough! You have won so much, and you still lose every day!" Grandma Jiang said with great emotion.
"Ah, I mean the Celestial Star on the edge of the sky......"
"Problem! Do you mean the bright spot in the distance from the Ying Star Tower? Is that General Lu Bo's mansion?"
"Tianshu Star, it seems to be moving......" Wen Dao couldn't help but look up at the sky.
"Four holes, okay! Huh! All the colors are flying all over the sky!"
"Granny Ma, I mean that Tianshu Star seems to be moving, this is a strange phenomenon!"
"You're talking about four holes anyway!"
"Wronged!"
"We've pushed all the cards!
"Ah, it's over, my stomach hurts so much! You argue slowly, I have to go and squat in a pit and buy some herbs......" Zhen Luolong suddenly covered his stomach and wanted to slip away.
"Go, go, go, spoil! Fortunately, there are still so many friends upstairs waiting to fill the vacancy!" Ruyun looked dissatisfied, and suddenly changed color slightly and said: "Let's rest early when I buy the medicine, and don't forget to report my father's safety when I go back tomorrow!"