Mirroring the changes

Lihuang Nineteen, Shangyang One.

Thousands of rocks compete for beauty, and thousands of valleys compete for flow.

The Eight Wastelands are named after the arrangement of the eight trigrams.

Nanjiang is located in the south and is the mother of Lihuo, so it is also called Lihuang.

The reason why the nineteen cities of Nanhuang are gathered in Shangyang City is because there is a secret realm in Shangyang City.

It is called: Wanhe Secret Realm.

This secret realm appears every few years, and every time it appears, the Wandaoliu Waterfall on Qianyan Mountain in Shangyang City will surge again.

At this time, all major sects will send elite disciples to participate in the competition.

The sects that win the competition will be favored by the city lords of the nineteen cities, and then they can sign a contract and get the blessing of the fireworks of a city.

The world's luck is divided into three kinds: heaven, earth, and human.

The sky corresponds to the luck of the stars.

The ground corresponds to the luck of feng shui.

The world corresponds to the luck of fireworks.

The right time, the right place, and the harmony of people are indispensable.

Among them, the star luck determines auspiciousness and fortune, which is obtained by the starlight guided by the Nebula Banner.

Fengshui luck determines good weather and good fortune, which is obtained by the layout of the mountains and rivers of the sect.

As for the fireworks luck, which determines the inheritance of disciples, the fastest way to obtain it is to form an alliance with a city.

Therefore, for many sects in Southern Xinjiang, the competition conference is the top priority.

And every time at this time, it happens to be the busiest time in Shangyang City.

Bang!

A gavel fell in Shangyang Tower.

All the guests stopped to watch.

"The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit."

The storyteller sat in the middle, wearing a scholar's hat, with bright eyes, stroking the three-inch green sheep beard under his chin, looking around, with a smile on his face.

"Today we are not talking about heroes or good men, but about this year's competition. It is full of ups and downs, and heroes are competing for the first place!"

"Pozhenzi, you are playing tricks here. This competition is always full of competition, so lively."

"Don't keep me in suspense. Every year's competition is nothing more than a fight between the ten major sects of good and evil. What's the difference this year?"

"That's right, if it wasn't fierce, how could so many people come to Shangyang City."

As the tourist said, Shangyang City is so lively, thanks to the competition.

"The odds of Changlefang were opened yesterday. Pozhenzi, tell me, who has a greater chance of winning this year?"

The storyteller was interrupted, but he didn't get angry. He opened his folding fan with a "swish", which was quite impressive.

"Hey, don't worry, listen to me."

"The previous competitions were fierce, but this year is different."

"Did you see a red light in the south two months ago?"

"Yes, it is true. I'm afraid that red light is a treasure from heaven."

"The old man saw it clearly, and it took more than ten days to gradually disappear."

The storyteller nodded slightly and said, "Did you hear birds singing, see firebirds, green worms, and golden-horned sheep a month ago?"

"Oh, that's right, I really heard birds singing, and I thought it was Illusion."

"I saw a golden-horned sheep passing through the sky a month ago, it flashed by, I just thought it was my eyes."

"So there are indeed some changes in southern Xinjiang recently."

Pozhenzi stroked his green sheep beard, pretending to be mysterious and lowering his voice: "Do you know what all these are for?"

"Could it be related to the Competition for Flow?"

"Haha, this guest said it well."

"It is really closely related to this year's Competition for Flow."

"Have you ever heard of 'Red Lotus Weeping Dew, Killing Life Drinking Sky'?"

The tourists shook their heads.

However, one person seemed to have heard something about it, so he asked tentatively: "Could it be the 'Red Lotus of Killing' that was popular in southern Xinjiang some time ago?"

"Hahaha, you are only half right."

"The bloody light that you saw two months ago was the 'Red Lotus Weeping Dew' mentioned in the comment."

"This matter has to start with Master Xukong of the Void Tower."

"Two hundred years ago..."

Pozhenzi knocked the gavel and actually told the cause and effect of the two hundred years of seclusion in the Killing Temple.

'Red Lotus Weeps Dew, Killing Drinks the Sky' was the comment given by Master Xukong to the Killing Temple.

Although this matter was a secret, it spread like wildfire as the Red Lotus of Killing bloomed.

Pozhenzi spoke vividly, and the tourists were also fascinated.

In addition to the tourists, in the corner of the hall, several young men and women dressed as monks were having a meal.

Among them, there were four women and one man, and the four women all had light clothes covering their faces and graceful figures.

As for the man, he was about twenty years old, with a heroic face. When he heard the storyteller's words, his eyes fixed: "Hey, this storyteller really knows some secrets."

The secret of 'Red Lotus Weeping Dew, Killing Life Drinking Sky' was said by Master Huise at the Killing Life Conference.

I didn't expect it to spread here so quickly.

"The first half of the sentence refers to the blooming of the Killing Life Red Lotus, and the second half of the sentence refers to the re-emergence of the Killing Life Temple."

"This Killing Life Temple is also a thousand-year-old sect. A thousand years ago, it eliminated the blood demon and was favored by the Zhou Emperor. It was once a major sect in the Central Three Yuans."

"Although it declined afterwards, it was also the leader of Southern Xinjiang."

"Until two hundred years ago, the temple was closed and the mountain was sealed. It rarely stepped into the world again, so its reputation was not prominent."

"And now it is indeed what Master Xukong said. After the Killing Life Red Lotus bloomed, a unique monk appeared in the Killing Life Temple and became the top of the "Golden Scale List."

"Our Southern Xinjiang has finally raised its head."

As soon as this was said, the surrounding tourists nodded.

There are heroes all over the world.

It has been many years since anyone in Southern Xinjiang has been able to enter the top ten of the "Golden Scale List".

Unexpectedly, a leader suddenly appeared.

"Hehe, Princess, the little monk has been in the limelight recently."

"I wonder if I can still say 'Amitabha' when I see you."

The woman in the middle heard this, her beautiful eyes drooped, and her ears turned red, as if she was a little embarrassed.

"Lvqi, please keep your voice down."

"You are shameless!"

"Hahaha."

This made several women laugh.

They were none other than Tianxuan Mingjiang, the Seven-Star Sword, and the woman sitting with him was his Taoist partner Shaohua.

The other three women were: Princess Shenxiu, Luqi and Jifu.

At this time, the storyteller continued: "This monk Duxiu is not a simple person."

"It is said that he is handsome and extraordinary. When he first became famous, he won the first prize in the "Bamboo Shoot Competition" in Xiangfei Valley, breaking the conspiracy of the Ghost Cult and saving Xiangfei Valley from disaster.

That is why he was favored by Princess Shenxiu, and they split the bamboo and married each other~"

As soon as this was said, the tourists around laughed and said, "So he is a playboy monk."

"This is a great encounter!"

"Princess Shenxiu is a goddess on the "Beauty List". To be favored by Princess Shenxiu, he must have his own strengths."

"Hehehe."

As soon as this was said, Princess Shenxiu lowered her head even more, with shame and anger in her eyes.

And the women around couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh secretly.

But the storyteller said: "Although it is a wedding ceremony, Monk Duxiu did not stay in Xiangfei Valley to refine his mind in the mortal world."

"Instead, he returned to the Killing Temple and became a disciple of the Killing Buddha."

"It's a pity that Princess Shenxiu has been alone in her empty room until now~"

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