Strange Tomb [Recommended by the Great God]

"You see, as soon as we came out, the mountain road disappeared. In the beginning, there was no road leading to the bamboo forest. Everything was just to welcome us. It was temporarily opened by the mountain people, and the road should be used. Fa." Qixie pointed to the complete mountain, which was full of sharp stones, and there was nowhere to set foot: "It seems that he doesn't welcome people in casually, and ordinary people may not even know that there is something else going on inside. It's all about him here. land."

"Then, he expected us to come a long time ago." Bai Yi looked at Fu Yu: "Could it be because of the person-seeking Gu?"

"It's possible." Fu Yu said: "The man who can make the ancestors fall in love must have something special. If the person-seeking Gu finds him, he will definitely be alarmed, right? In the whole world, no one would look for someone Gu, except for the ancestor, this way, he knows that the ancestor is looking for him, maybe out of guilt, or for other reasons, he let us find him, and opened the way for us in advance."

"Totally makes sense." Lei Zi snapped his fingers, "Sure enough, it's husband and wife who follow each other. Bai Yi's thoughts are meticulous enough. Unexpectedly, our Fu Yu is the same. This is really a match made in heaven."

After hearing Lei Zi's words, Fu Yu's face turned red, and Bai Yi looked back: "Let's go."

Everyone left, only Tang Sancheng was left, he was still sitting on the rock angrily, "Mountain Man", of course, this must not be his real name, he actually ignored Tang Sancheng, and went straight into his bamboo house After a while, there was a burst of aroma from the room, it was the aroma of burning fish, Tang Sancheng's nose twitched, he stood up immediately, and stepped into the bamboo house unceremoniously. I was taken aback, the house was full of rhododendrons!Rhododendrons... Rhododendrons also appeared in Ren Zhiyuan's description.

The mountain man sat by the fire, the floor of this bamboo house was also made of bamboo, he lit the fire directly on it, and he was not afraid of causing the house, naturally because of his cultivation, Tang Sancheng sat down on the edge of the fire , the tongue of fire rushed over mischievously, but it was not hot at all. There was a grilled fish on the shelf. Tang Sancheng was not polite, took it and ate it with his mouth open. The two did not speak, but their movements were very tacit, as if For Lian Jiazi who was learning kung fu, every move and every style catered to each other, Tang Sancheng was palpitated by this tacit understanding, and when eating fish, he used extra force, as if he had a sworn hatred with this fish.

Tang Sancheng finished eating, and clapped his hands to put the fork back, but accidentally poked himself, the flesh split open, and purple blood flowed out, the mountain man took a look, and suddenly pulled Tang Sancheng's hand: "This blood will reveal your identity. Don't you know how to cover it up when you grow up so big?"

His words are a bit harsh, Tang Sancheng is not too young in terms of age, if he is really Xie Qi's real child, then he was born in 70, and now the year has passed, it is already [-], counting, a full [-] Years old, but he was just a child in front of him, Tang Sancheng pulled out his hand: "Over the years, I have protected myself countless times."

"Really?" The mountain man turned around coldly: "As far as I know, you know your purple blood, but it was only a year ago, and you basically didn't get hurt before, and you started getting hurt after the fight."

Tang Sancheng really wanted to ask you how you knew, but you don't need to think about it, you don't know, he has been looming around him all the time, but he can't feel it, can't touch it.

"Do you know how many apprentices Guiguzi has?" He suddenly said this sentence.

Tang Sancheng knew this, Bai Yi mentioned it, and he had written it down. Tang Sancheng said nonchalantly: "Guiguzi lives in seclusion in Yunmeng Mountain all the year round and teaches arts here. Zhang Yi, Su Qin, Sun Bin, Pang Juan, Mao Sui, Xu Fu and others are all his disciples. Among Guiguzi's high disciples, Xu Fu is after Sun Bin, Pang Juan, Su Qin, Zhang Yi, and Mao Sui."

Hearing Tang Sancheng's answer, Shan Yeren nodded noncommittally: "Is there any more?"

"Sun Bin and Pang Juan majored in the art of war, and they also mastered martial arts and gossip. The era when they played games was probably in the era of Qin Shihuang's great-grandfather Qin Xiaogong. Zhang Yi and Su Qin majored in vertical and horizontal arts, which is the so-called diplomacy. They came out of the mountain slightly in Qin Hui The era of the king and Qin Shihuang’s great-grandfather Qin Zhaowang era, Qin Shihuang’s grandfather Xiaowen Wang died in only one year. Mao Sui and Xu Fu were the late apprentices of Mr. Guiguzi. Mao Sui’s era was in the era of Qin Shihuang’s father Zhuang Xiang Wang. At that time, Lu Buwei was in power. Mao Sui recommended himself to have hijacked the king of Chu during the alliance between the kings of Chu and Wei. Xu Fu was a closed disciple of Mr. Guiguzi. He studied bigu, qigong, cultivating immortals, and mastered martial arts. When he came out of the mountain, it was around the time when Qin Shihuang ascended the throne. From 280 BC to 230 BC, the span of four and fifty years."

Seeing the sarcasm on the mountain man's face, Tang Sancheng said: "Why, am I not right?"

"There are so many apprentices in Guiguzi. It's pitiful. There are only a few who have been handed down. Among them, there are not many who died well." When he came out, he took a sip by himself, and threw the jug into Tang Sancheng's arms, Tang Sancheng was not polite, he lifted it up and drank it, the liquid flowed into his mouth, not choking at all, very comfortable: "Isn't this wine? "

"Did someone tell you that this is wine?" the mountain man laughed loudly: "This is how people in the world are. Does it mean that what is packed in a flagon must be wine? This is flower pulp."

"Flower pulp?" Tang Sancheng felt inconceivable: "What kind of flower pulp is this?"

After asking, Tang Sancheng felt that he was asking knowingly, look at the rhododendrons here, what else could it be?Can rhododendron flower pulp be so sweet?He has never tried it before, Tang Sancheng temporarily put this question aside, because it is not important: "Did I just say something wrong?"

Closer to home.

"No," said the mountain man, "because you missed me."

Tang Sancheng was taken aback, is this his confession of his identity?It turns out that he is also Guiguzi's apprentice, so?Tang Sancheng just gave me a look, and the mountain man said: "But I have been kicked out by the master long ago, it doesn't matter, that's right, he thinks I can't tell the right from the wrong, and I am not suitable to practice under his sect, although the senior brother interceded for me , but I was expelled anyway.”

"Brother, do you mean...Xu Fu?" Tang Sancheng had an idea, because he would not return, Penglai Wonderland, the baby coffin, his back, so it was like this!The relationship between the two has long been related.

"That's right, I'm the last apprentice Guiguzi accepted, and the only one who was expelled from the school." Shan Yeren laughed: "After leaving the school, the only one who maintains friendship with me is Senior Brother Xu Fu."

"But why expel you?" Tang Sancheng asked doubtfully, "Your cultivation is so high."

"Master thinks that I have strayed from the side of the school and made friends with all kinds of sects, some of whom are not ashamed of him." The man from the mountain took another sip of the flower juice: "Let's go, but I didn't expect that as soon as I left the teacher's school, I almost suffered the blow of death." disaster."

"Rescued by the witch Qingluan?" Tang Sancheng's reaction was quick.

"That's right, when I first came out of the teacher's school, I was young and didn't know how to measure. I offended the wizard, was bewitched, and almost lost my life. It was Qingluan who saved me. At that time, she was the number one witch next to Emperor Qin, with a very high status. It's so high, you can imagine her skills, I owe her a favor, and I'm just grateful to her." Shan Yeren's words were clearing up his relationship with Qingluan.

Tang Sancheng said suddenly: "What's your name?"

The mountain man stared into Tang Sancheng's eyes, and said word by word: "Remember, my name is Xuan Jing."