The seventh day of the seventh month is the Qixi Festival.

Qixi originated in the Han Dynasty, the immortal master Ge Hong's "Xijing Miscellaneous Records" has a record of "Han Cai women often wear seven-hole needles in the placket on July 7, and people are accustomed to it", and later generations also have poems and clouds, "The stars are embellished with pearls, and the Qixi Palace is busy begging." ”

In the city of Wuzhou, young men and women have taken to the streets, looking for their sweethearts, in pairs, women give men begging purses, men give women begging fruits, and lanterns are lit by the Shuangxi River, praying for a smooth life and a happy love.

Under the shade of the trees, next to the melons and fruits, enjoy the Cowherd and Vega in the sky together, sweet and sweet, loving and loving, not to mention.

Qixi Festival, there is no curfew in the city, in the north of Wuzhou City, more than a dozen horsemen galloped on horseback, the sound of horses' hooves bursts, the guards on the city wall were shocked to open their bows and press their swords, the guards at the city gate were out of the sheath, pushed out the horses, the armor was bright and shaking, neatly arrayed, and the military appearance was clean.

Under the shadow of torches and braziers at the city gate, more than a dozen good horses and horses Herod neighed, and they all stopped dozens of feet away under the city gate.

Closer, you can already see both sides.

"Who's coming? ”

A general in bright silver armor stood at the head of the city, with a cloak behind him, a lion and tiger embroidered belt around his waist, bright light armor on his chest, a long knife on his left, a spear in his hand, and a silver helmet on his head, majestic and majestic.

"We are disciples of Xuanxin Daomen, and in the name of today's saints, we will go to Montenegro, pass through here, stay for one night, and ask the general to be accommodating. ”

A Xuanyi Taoist priest drove out of the horse, about thirty years old, with stubble on the side of his mouth and three strands of beard under his chin, and shouted at the general of the city.

"What are the credentials of the people of the Daomen?"

The general frowned, when did the affairs of the imperial court need the help of the Daomen? Isn't there some kind of evil that has happened to the world?

Montenegro is not in Wuzhou, so the general does not know about Montenegro. This general has also seen some of the world, knowing that there are gods in the three feet above his head, and in addition to the mortal world, there are also immortals who fly to the sky and the earth, and there are also demons and monsters who are causing trouble in the world.

Some demon courts are inconvenient to move, so they will let the Daomen and Buddhists take action, ordinary people don't know about this matter, but some generals in the army are clear, because in the army, there are such people, who are supernatural, and can make the flying sword cut the enemy thousands of miles away, and even the two armies face each other, cast some demon methods, and win or lose left and right.

"Is this an order?"

Xuanyi Dao hand in the arms of a dig, a pale golden token presented in the hand, dragon Xiang phoenix, under the firelight, emitting a faint gold, in the middle of a seems to contain the power of the "saint" word, if you use the art of looking at the qi, it can be seen that the token, the heavy luck, far beyond Jinhua Mountain, condensed into a hideous pale gold dragon body, surrounded by the token.

"Holy Order?" the general was startled, his figure disappeared at the head of the city, and after a while, he came to the city gate with a team of armor soldiers, sorted out his clothes, and bowed respectfully, "See Your Majesty, Long live your Majesty, long live Long live." ”

Behind him, the armor soldiers also guessed the origin of the token and knelt down in unison.

After bowing three times and bowing to the token, the general got up and looked at more than a dozen Taoists, "I don't know what you are doing, but you have alarmed the Holy Order." ”

More than a dozen Taoists fell off the horse, Xuanyi Daoist carefully accepted the token, and also fell, the thin figure, looking fairy-winded, smiled lightly, and said: "This is a holy order, Poor Dao does not dare to reveal, the general still don't want to ask, this matter is very important, Poor Dao and others are only pioneers, and there will be people coming one after another, that is, Mr. Zhang Daoyuan, the imperial servant, is also ordered to leave the palace, and he will come soon." ”

The general took a breath lightly, Zhang Daoyuan ranked in Jiuqing, known as filial piety, virtuous, benevolent and honest, is a contemporary Confucian celebrity, respected status, successively served as the governor of Xiangzhou, high and powerful, even this person came by order, but I don't know what happened.

Led the Taoists into Wuzhou City, the general watched the Taoists leave, thinking secretly.

Not long after, there was another sound of horses' hooves outside the city, and I saw a group of masked women in plain clothes holding swords galloping over, and the horses neighed and landed outside the city.

"We are disciples of Emei Mountain Yuxian Sect, specially according to the order of the saint today, there is something important in the body, borrow a night here, and ask the general to make it convenient, this is a certificate!"

The fragrance struck, and a graceful woman in white rode a horse, with a gold medal in her hand, and before the general could ask, she had already told everything.

Before the general could speak, the sound of horses' hooves came again, and everyone in Yuxianmen also looked towards the comers, only to see a group of bald monks, wearing magic robes, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, galloping towards the horses.

Seeing the women of Yuxian Gate, a monk walked out and folded his hands, "Amitabha, who was originally the benefactor of Yuxian Gate, is disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

The women of Yuxian Gate returned the salute to the monk, "The masters of the White Horse Temple, look up for a long time." ”

The monk held the gold medal and said to the general: "The poor monk is a monk of the White Horse Temple, and he has been specially ordered by the Holy Lord, and he has borrowed this place to stay temporarily for one night." ”

Beside the city gate, the general watched the people of the White Horse Temple and Yuxian Gate walk away, and secretly speculated that there must be some demons, and this kind of movement is comparable to sixteen years ago.

That year, the world's Taoist and Buddhist doors moved together, and traces of these people could be seen everywhere, and the general was a martial artist who learned martial arts from a Taoist when he was young.

Wuzhou City, with the arrival of a group of outsiders, the atmosphere gradually became solemn, under the jubilant joy, the undercurrent surged, some of the powerful background, are secretly probing the news, especially the news that Zhang Daoyuan, the servant Qing is also coming, causing Wuzhou Taishou to shake, the officials were surprised.

And in a small manor five miles north of Wuzhou City, under a few willow trees, a wooden table.

On the wooden table, there are melons, fruits, desserts, and fragrant teas and wines.

Ning Wuji, Ruolan, and Ning Wushuang sat at the table, admiring the stars and the night view together, eating melon seeds and drinking fragrant tea, so uncomfortable.

Ning Wushuang came back not long ago, Ning Mu and Ning Feng were reluctant to move here, saying that they were used to living in Ningjia Village and didn't want to run around, so Ning Wushuang had to come back alone, but fortunately there were no accidents on the way.

As for Chen Qinglong, he set up a few other tables, drank wine and ate meat with his brothers, and laughed constantly.

Ning Wushuang stayed for a while, feeling that staring at a few stars was really meaningless, at his age, he couldn't sit still. got up and smoked, and ran to have a drink with Chen Qinglong and them.

The stars in the sky are shining, a white Milky Way runs through the north and south, and there is a shining star on the east and west banks of the river, looking at each other across the river, far away, that is Altair and Vega.

Ning Wujian held the teacup, shook the bamboo chair, squinted, looked at the sky, and clearly "saw" the monks who kept passing by on the official road half a mile away from the manor, secretly frightened, and another wave of people beat their horses away, this is already the sixth force.

Ruolan looked up at the sky, Qianqiansu held a sharp but not obtrusive chin in her hand, and her delicate melon seed face showed a faint sense of sadness, her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyes were flowing, and she looked at Ning Wuji, with a hint of different color.

"Childe, you say, why did the Queen Mother separate the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the true love in the world is the rarest, how pitiful they are, alas, ......"

Ruolan sighed softly, her weak body, looking at the starry sky with a little sadness, so lonely, people couldn't help but feel stingy, and wanted to love her.

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