Xianye

Chapter 15 Marriage
Yangshan Mountain is in the north of Lanliang City, its height is not more than [-]zhang, and the landscape of peaks and mountains is just ordinary, nothing extraordinary, not to mention comparing it with Xiaogan Mountain, even if it is only in this country, its reputation is only modest.

And this mountain was not originally owned by Taoists of Yangshan Mountain, but a group of white foxes first lived here, borrowing the atmosphere of the earth and the tens of thousands of blessings in Lanliang City to practice incense and gods here.

It's just that Yangshan Taoist relied on a few powerful talismans to wound the leader of the group of white foxes and burn down their temples, so he seized the foundation of Yangshan and changed his Taoist name to the name of this mountain. The outside world claims to be a Taoist of Yangshan.

"Taoist Yangshan showed three pieces of talisman in front of the people, the five-light pendant, the six-yin sky ghost banner and the most important thunderbolt pearl..."

"It is rumored that the leader of the fox demon who practiced the incense and fire divine way here originally wanted to overwhelm him. Beat the body of the gods to fester, and in the end they can only flee and hand over the foundation to others."

In the big red sedan chair.

Chen Heng's eyes flashed with phoenix crown and xiapei, and he said to himself:
"The power of the thunder, fire, and thunderbolt Yuanzhu is no small matter. It is not at the same level as the five-light pendant and the six-yin sky ghost banner. It is probably a middle-grade talisman that has undergone two refinements and is a middle-grade talisman with eighteen restrictions. We must attack this old man , you need to coax this Yuanzhu over first, so that you can do things conveniently, very good, very good."

If Yuanzhu is really a medium-grade talisman, then even the entire Yangshan Foundation would be hard to compare with it.

Even though Xiaoganshan Xuanzhen Sect is nearby, it is considered a master.

Even the Lianyan Mountain, Huanhua Sword Sect, and Baiheguan sects that have Dongxuan refiners stationed there bow their heads and pay homage to it.

But among Xuanzhen School's qi practitioners, very few have a middle-grade talisman, and most of them still use low-grade talisman.

Even those who are so poor and immature, although they have superb swordsmanship, they can't even afford a low-grade talisman, so they can only hold a mortal iron sword with a slightly sharper handle.

Diyuan is full of ghosts, gods and ghosts, and it is the darkest and coldest place, where countless bones of predecessors are buried.

Thunderbolt Thunderbolt Yuanzhu - Just by hearing the name, you can know that it belongs to the fire attribute of Gangyang. With such a talisman by your side, Chen Heng can be more protected after entering the abyss.

……

While he was thinking, suddenly the high-altitude clouds surged, and there was a faint whistling sound of escaping light breaking through the sky.

At this time.

A gust of wind from nowhere blew away the curtain and the red veil he used to cover his face, and a lewd gaze fell on his face unscrupulously following the wind.

"come yet?"

Chen Heng, who had already covered up his Adam's apple with a folk secret method, sneered in his heart and didn't move. He just pretended to be timid and let him watch.

It wasn't until six or seven breaths later that the lustful gaze retracted reluctantly.

And this time.

The black cloud with fixed fetal breath in the sky also descended, and after a while, it landed at the head of the long line.

"Duanbao! Good boy, this is a beautiful job! It's extremely beautiful! I will reward you and your daughter-in-law for a consummation today!"

Taoist Yangshan, who descended from the cloud, put his hands on his hips, very happy, and said with a smile:
"How about it, does daddy love you or not?"

"...Love me, love me."

Wang Duanbao's heart twitched violently, he lowered his head slowly, and answered tremblingly.

"Hey, what's the matter with this injury on your body? I clearly haven't hit you for half a month? And where did your cousin go to act wild? Doesn't he know that today is a big happy event for his father, so he dares to mess around? !"

"Cousin... said he wanted to eat Xiaoyu again. I fought with him and he vomited blood."

According to Chen Heng's previous instructions, Wang Duanbao repeated word by word:

"His leg was broken, so he couldn't walk. I threw him with the Chen family and let those mortals take care of him."

"You little bastard, you have no flesh and blood, it's really hateful!"

Taoist Yangshan, who was still a little suspicious at first, was furious when he heard the words, and immediately threw away the faint uneasiness in his heart.

He jumped forward suddenly, and with just one slap, he knocked Wang Duanbao on the horse and fell to the ground.

"Don't you know that my old Wang's family is based on filial piety? How dare you fight your cousin, and you don't care about the family relationship. Thanks to me teaching you to read so many sage books, it turned out that all of them were read by dogs." in stomach!"

Yang Shandao was overwhelmed with anger, so he kicked Wang Duanbao hard again, causing his back to arch like a boiled prawn.

"There is only one woman left and right, if your cousin wants to eat, then—"

He hesitated at this moment, but remembering the peerless beauty of the little beauty in the sedan chair, he smacked his lips hesitantly, and finally said harshly:

"Then let your cousin eat it!"

"what?!"

Wang Duanbao, who had been rolling over while holding his stomach, couldn't care less about the severe pain at this time, and was almost stunned: "Father! Are you going to kill Xiaoyu?!"

"If the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come. Xiaoyu is your old mother, and the sedan chair is your bride. The new one is much more beautiful than the old one."

Taoist Yangshan didn't take it seriously: "Don't you understand this truth?"

"But Xiaoyu is my daughter-in-law! I beg you to find someone else to eat for him!"

"I still need you to teach me what I do all my life? You are a bastard!" Taoist Yangshan's face darkened.

And Wang Duanbao didn't know where the sudden courage came from, so he just stood still and glared at him.

"What a villain!"

Taoist Yangshan let out a cold shout, the Taoist robes automatically moved without wind, and the fine stones on the soles of his feet gradually began to shatter, with crackling sounds one after another.

When the atmosphere was tense, a female voice, like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, suddenly came out of the stopped red sedan chair.

"Aren't you going? Are you still married?"

Taoist Yangshan almost lost half of his bones by the sound, and his anger seemed to be quenched by a sudden splash of water.

"Is the beauty waiting for a bridal chamber in such a hurry? Good! But my family is a family of poetry and literature after all, let me organize some banquets first, and then come to reunite with you!"

Taoist Yangshan first smiled at Chen Heng, then turned to Wang Duanbao, with fierce eyes:
"Today is a big day, so I will record your beating for now, and I will clean you up later!"

Say it.

With his congenital breath, he once again flew up to the sky on a black cloud.

And the motorcade at the foot of the mountain also set up their sedan chairs again, and the drums and music were loud and beaming.

"Young master, I want to understand!"

Seeing that inside the red sedan chair, Chen Heng didn't make a sound except to save him from the siege just now.

Wang Duanbao gritted his teeth, moved to the side of the sedan chair, and lowered his voice:

"You help me get rid of that old thing, this treasure of Yangshan, I am willing to give you [-]%!"

In the soft sedan.

No one speaks.

After a long time, a faint voice reached his ears, gently and indifferently:
"We'll talk about these later."

……

……

that night.

Yangshan is decorated with lanterns and festoons. From the foot of the mountain to the main hall on the top of the mountain, there are brilliant streams of beads, like mercury pouring down the ground.

banquet room.

Daoist Yangshan was a little bit drunk after being persuaded by Chen Heng for countless drinks. Finally, with a wave of his sleeves, he tremblingly took out a large red and white bead from the Qiankun bag at his waist.

"Come on, come on, beauty, this is the big bead you want to see, the thunderbolt pearl!"

Taoist Yangshan cheerfully handed it over: "Touch it, isn't it very warm...Xiao Yu, don't you bastard block me from seeing the beauty! Get out of here with Duan Bao!"

Chen Heng's side.

A pale and thin little woman saluted and left the table numbly. She staggered like a child who just learned to walk.

"However, it is indeed a jewel."

When the little woman walked away, Chen Heng stretched out his hand to take it.

"only……"

"Just what?" Taoist Yangshan was puzzled.

"It's a pity that the Pearl is secretly cast." Chen Heng smiled.

With this laugh.

Not far away, Xu Zhi, who was dressed as a servant, overturned the mat, drew his sword, and stabbed Taoist Yangshan!
(End of this chapter)