The bamboos and trees on Wanghu Mountain are gloomy, with overlapping greenery, moist without rain, and dizzy without smoke. There is another beautiful mountain, not more than a hundred feet high, with trees growing on rocks, with strange branches and leaves. Lin Baixuan said to himself immediately: "What a resort"
Although it was late autumn, the hill in front of him was still green and green. Seeing that the sky was still early, Lin Baixuan became interested, and immediately took Xiaoqing and Zhiqiu Yiye to climb the mountain.
Suddenly, two strong men in blue short robes came towards them. When they saw the three of them, they couldn't stop looking at them with surprise on their faces.
Lin Baixuan just glanced at the two of them, and saw that their steps were brisk and their waists bulged, obviously hiding weapons, although he knew that the two of them possessed martial arts, he didn't take it seriously, and immediately passed sideways.
"Where is the evil spirit?" Lin Baixuan came to the mountainside and searched again and again with the method of observing the sky, but found nothing. Can't help but wonder, "Could it be that I'm not as good as Lu Dongbin? He can see the evil spirit, why can't I see it?"
Going around a bend, I suddenly heard Yaoqin dingdong, and an old voice sang:
"Although the tortoise lives long, it still has its time; when the snake rides the mist, it turns into ashes in the end.
The old man is standing on the ground, with aspirations for thousands of miles; the martyr is in his old age, and his ambition is endless.
The period of surplus and contraction is not only in the sky; the blessing of nourishing happiness can lead to eternal life.
Fortunately, even zai, sing to sing. Fortunately, even zai, singing to sing aspirations. "
Lin Baixuan listened carefully, nodded in praise and said: "This poem is "Gui Shu Shou" written by Cao Mengde, the great general who conquered the West at the end of the Han Dynasty. I think this person used to be an official, but now he is probably at home with nothing to do. Back then, he was still ambitious, but he was also at ease."
Only someone laughed and said: "It's hard to find a bosom friend, I never imagined that I could find a bosom friend in this barren mountain! Little friend, why don't you come and have a drink together?"
Lin Baixuan followed the sound and saw a pavilion not far away. Among them was a long-bearded man in his fifties, dressed luxuriously and with a handsome appearance. He was raising a glass for a drink. Sitting next to her was a young girl with a Yaoqin on her lap.
Outside the pavilion, there were more than a dozen big men standing aside with their swords on their hands, staring at each other, and surrounded the pavilion so that it was impossible to get through.
Lin Baixuan's heart moved, and he smiled and said: "Dare you not to follow orders?" He took a step and walked towards the pavilion.
Everyone had seen a young scribe coming with two attendants, a man and a woman, and they all turned their attention to Lin Baixuan. They saw him carrying a scroll on his back, a jade pen hanging on his waist, and long sleeves fluttering. .
I saw figures flickering, but two big men greeted them one from the left and the other from the right. They stretched out their big hands like cattail leaf fans to stop the three of them, and one of them shouted: "Please take off the weapons first, and I will protect you on your behalf." "
Before the man finished speaking, he saw a blur in front of his eyes, and the three of them had disappeared without a trace in front of him. He hurriedly turned around and saw that Lin Baixuan had already entered the pavilion, flicking his Shuoxue robe leisurely. The knife sits down. And Xiaoqing holds Yaoqin in his arms, and Zhiqiu Yiye puts his hand on the hilt of his sword, each standing guard.
All the big men suddenly became commotion, and the two looked even more frightened. They wanted to rush into the pavilion, but they hesitated and dared not go forward. The old man smiled, but glared at them, signaling them not to move rashly.
Lin Baixuan glanced at the crowd, and said with a light smile: "The servant is dedicated to protecting the Lord, but it is not appropriate to punish him!"
The old man was stunned for a while, then suddenly laughed loudly and said: "As expected of an expert in the world, with a kind heart, I have been educated! Haven't you thanked you, sir?"
A group of big men looked at each other and saluted Lin Baixuan with fists cupped. Lin Baixuan nodded slightly to show his return.
The old man laughed, ordered the servant to bring a wine glass, and said with a smile, "Can you drink it?"
Lin Baixuan took it with a smile and drank it down. He felt soft in the mouth, not like the spicy spirit of the Central Plains. He smiled and said: "The wine is soft and clear, and it seems to be produced in the south of the Yangtze River."
The old man laughed and said: "Sir, you are really wonderful! This is Wuzhen Mantingfang, full-bodied, pure, sweet and delicious. This is the best wine in my life. Thanks to the generosity of the Lord, it takes a lot of time to find it for me."
Lin Baixuan said with a smile: "Singing songs in the daytime requires excessive drinking, and youth can accompany you to return home. The Lord has a heart!"
The old man looked at Lin Baixuan's eyes more and more appreciatively, and said with a smile: "What a talented little gentleman! I don't know where the fairyland is? How can I call it?"
Lin Baixuan replied with a smile: "Xiaoke's surname is Lin, and her grass name is Baixuan, but" At this point, he paused, and continued, "It's a native of Chu!"
"Chu land?" The old man looked a little perplexed, "In the past, Zhuanxu Moyin was entrusted to Luo, and Wu Luo was destroyed by the cave bears of the Mi tribe, so Chu was established Hehe, now things are people and nothing is right!"
"Zhuan Xu, one of the five emperors?"Yanxuan's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but stare at the old man's head. After seeing it, he couldn't help being respectful, stood up and saluted: "Who am I? It turns out that it is Wenqu Xingjun who came to the world! I have long admired my name, today You can see, Sansheng is really lucky!"
Xiaoqing next to him also said "ah", pointing at the old man and shouting: "I know you, you are"
The old man laughed and said, "Mr. Yueyou Xing, are you safe?"
Xiaoqing was blessed, and said with a smile: "Now that Xiaoqing is with my son, the priesthood is no longer there, and the star life is no longer there. How can there be Yueyou Xingjun? Wenqu Xingjun is more and more free, and he is wandering in this robber's den. , I'm really excited!"
"No, no!" The old man laughed loudly, "After the reincarnation, the old man has no power to restrain the chicken, just like an ordinary person. But for some reason, he always remembers the past and present, and thanks to the Lord, he does not think the old man is humble, and worships him as a military advisor. No way, I have no choice but to pick up this old bone again, and become a dog-headed military adviser, fighting for a future for the Lord!"
Seeing that Mr. Wen Qu Xing never departed from the "Master" inside and outside his words, it was obvious that he was completely devoted to this lord, Lin Baixuan was extremely curious, and couldn't help asking: "Who is the master who can be respected so much by Mr. Xing? I heard that Lu Chunyang came to investigate once before, but nothing was found, so I don't know why?"
The old man said with a smile: "The old man has already known the purpose of Lu Chunyang's visit, so he spread dust from heaven and earth to block his divine eye sword. As expected by the old man, the real Chunyang's willful mind really attracted Mr. people!"
He smiled and said, "For this moment, I have been sitting here for more than three full years!"
"Are you waiting for me?" Lin Baixuan's heart moved slightly, and he smiled lightly, "I'm afraid I will disappoint Lord Xing"
"Not disappointed! Not disappointed!"
The old man laughed loudly and said, "The Emperor of the Underworld is the man who mends the sky, but my master is the Emperor of Heaven, why don't we conspire together for great things?"
"God decides to be the emperor?"
Lin Baixuan was more and more surprised, and pondered: "Since Shang destroyed Zhou Xing, there is no emperor in the world. Could it be that Lingzhu is one of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors? Or Xia Qi, Shang Tang"
Before Lin Baixuan finished speaking, Bigan shook his head again and again, and laughed loudly: "My lord, if you don't come again, if the emperor of the underworld makes his temper go away, there will be three hundred and sixty princes attacking you in the future!"
"Come here!" A rough voice sounded in the distance, making everyone's ears buzzing.
A big man with a strong figure and a rough appearance, but wearing a tight cotton coat, ran down the mountain road, knelt down in front of Lin Baixuan with a plop, hugged his thigh and shouted: "Underworld, if you If you don¡¯t want to help me, I¡¯ll bump myself to death here! The karma of killing the Emperor depends on whether you can bear it or not!¡±
Lin Baixuan was stunned for a while, and then asked in surprise, "You are Di Xin?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com