Pursuing Immortality

Meishan, Anhua.

In the early morning, a river runs through the county, and the morning mist spreads across the north and south banks. The wooden building on the river's edge is looming, ancient and clumsy, and there are three points in the fairy air.

"Squeak!"

With the sound of a push door, Long Tang stepped out of a wooden building.

She is also in her early fifties, and her face is in her twenties. She is wearing a large blue button-down collar, black trousers, and a silver bell hanging from her waist.

Tall and fair-skinned, compared with Long Qiu, it adds a bit of firework and unique ethnic customs.

When the riverside wind blew, the lower limbs twisted slightly with the steps, like a broken spring willow.

She walked in along Qingshi Street, quickly entered the ancient town, and turned to a large house. Many people had gathered in the main hall.

The Meishan civilization originated very early and has a long history, but after the Song Dynasty, few foreigners moved in and gradually formed a closed regional group.

Based on the Twenty Greatest Surnames, it later became the Seven Greatest Surnames, paying particular attention to the clan etiquette and law.

That year, Long Qiu traveled here, and when the Luo family descended to make a fortune and murder, he flattened the seven surnames in one fell swoop and pushed the family to the top. Since then, Meishan has completely become the lower house of Phoenix Mountain, and the two parties often communicate and exchange exercises.

Meishan has received a lot of support and is very popular in the folk.

"Grandmaster!"

"Grandmaster!"

As soon as Long Tang entered the interior hall, most of them stood up to say hello. She nodded and walked forward, sitting in Fuyao's deputy.

Today, the main person of Meishan is Fuyao and Wonderland. Although she is a foreign name, she is also a fairy, and she has a sister who is so powerful that she has nothing to say when she becomes the second-best.

"There are three main things to come to you today."

Fuyao is also less dignified than Miss Wenrou at the time, saying: "The first thing is that the Teachers College will be set on the 15th of the next month. Each family will draw up a list to determine the number of participants.

The second thing is that people from Phoenix Mountain will come to visit in a few days, and Pan Shigong will give you the hospitality. "

"Good to say, good to say."

The Pan clan twisted his beard and asked, "Who is there who I don't know? May I have to prepare for it?"

"It's four generations of disciples, as usual."

The Pan clan nodded old, expressing understanding. This is an exchange event that is carried out every year. The disciples are sent to each other's territory, ranging from a few weeks to long periods.

"The third thing is that you will be born in two months' time. I would like to ask everyone for suggestions, so it's better to prepare early."

"This one……"

After a moment of groaning, the Bao clan said, "Our relationship with Fenghuang Mountain has always been solid, and we don't have to pay attention to it. We do n’t have to pay attention to it. But the gifts we sent in the past few years are valuable, and this year is not too good. thin."

"That's right. It's not just the head of the tour, Longzhen's achievement road, we haven't had a chance to say, why not prepare another one?" The Zou clan suggested.

Before waiting for others to agree, Long Tang said, "It is not necessary there, but it looks charming. I will go to Heshou this time, and just look at my sister by the way, don't have to be fanatical."

"Uh, okay ..."

The crowd was reluctant, but nodded.

"I think of a copy, there is a new five-minded spirit officer on that mountain, just to be a birthday gift."

"Five manifestations?"

Fuyao pondered for a while. Five or six years ago, Wuxian Lingguan was quite rare, but recently it has been found that the value is high and does not seem too exaggerated, which is indeed appropriate.

"Yeah, Bao Shigong, leave the matter to you, and prepare some Meishan specialties, not shabby."

"understand."

The crowd decided the meeting items neatly. In fact, in terms of their current reputation, the behavior was somewhat charming, but everyone took it for granted.

Seeing that Meishan has two immortals, it is still not enough compared with Fenghuang Mountain.

While talking, everyone is about to dissipate. At this moment, an eclipse suddenly ran outside and reported: "Master, teachers, Bashan sent disciples to see you!"

"Ok?"

Fuyao froze and said quickly: "Come in!"

After a while, I saw that the two young men were led into the house by a later man, a man and a woman, the simple and honest man, and the women's flirtatious and lively.

"Bashan sent Fang Yuan / Shui Lanyu, I've seen you seniors!"

Huh!

Everyone heard a secret headache.

In recent months, these two names have spread to the north and the south with great speed. No way, after the two guys went down, they embarked on a sweeping journey.

Starting from the borders of Bashu, the families of family members came to visit in a martial art.

Unless you should n’t, as long as you do, the quasi-guaranteed is losing, and at most you are tied.

In just a few months, the two went from Bashuyu to Hubei, and then from Hubei to Hunan. They chose Meishan for the first stop.

Fuyao also had a headache and asked, knowingly, "It turned out to be a Bashan sentiment. I don't know why?"

"After hearing the name of Meishan Fa for a long time, the boy is not talented, and he begged for enlightenment."

really!

Fuyao stunned Longtang, and Longtang stunned the two children, and smiled, "Yes, the two will stay here for a few days, and we also want to see the noble magic."

"Thank you senior!"

…………

If Xiaozhai and Long Qiu knew, well, they already knew.

The elder sister's apprentice came to challenge the younger sister's sister's doorkeeper. Although he took a few turns, it was considered that the flood rushed to the Dragon King Temple. But the interesting thing is that the parties did not know it and treated it seriously.

Fang Yuan and Shui Lanyu stayed here, Fuyao sent a grandson Fu Tiansheng to entertain. In just one night, two locals who had not traveled far away fell in love with this place.

Xiaoxiang's landscape is too beautiful, coupled with the ancient town, the rows of wooden buildings along the river ... especially at night, the wooden buildings light up with candles and stars, and there is an illusion of going back through time and space to millennia.

Early the next morning.

Futiansheng knocked on the door of the guesthouse early in the morning. The three were about the same age, and it was easy to have a topic. He seemed very excited and said, "It's been arranged, I wonder how you want to compare?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Fang Yuan heard strangely.

"So, the Master has chosen four future generations, and they want to see your skills. She asked me to ask whether it is better than two games or four games. You decide."

"Then four games are all right, we don't care." Shui Lan shouted.

"Er, four games." Fang Yuan paused and agreed.

"Okay, start this evening. Do you need to prepare? If not, I'll take you around."

They came here to challenge, of course, no preparation is required, after breakfast, they will follow Futian Sheng up the mountain to play.

The Meishan area originally included two counties, vigorously developed tourism, and built a Meishan Cultural Park. During the beast tide, the cultural garden was destroyed and later taken over by a mariner, becoming a place to talk about ancient times, worship and hold events.

Because there is a stone statue of Zhang Wulang in it, which is lifelike and large in size, it can just be a landmark building.

At this moment, the tartar stood under the stone statue. Fang Yuan and Shui Lanyu looked up and saw that the stone man was twenty meters high, with his hands on the ground, his feet facing the sky, and his face was strange.

The style is simple and abstract, but it unexpectedly outlines a funny and friendly gesture.

On the back of the statue, there is a hole in it that contains a lot of Chinese herbal medicine, which represents the internal organs and bone marrow of the god. Below is a rectangular table case with an incense burner.

"Brother Fu, can you have a candle? Since we are here, we also worship Zhang Wuye." Fang Yuan said suddenly.

"You guys, don't the Bashan faction serve God?" Futian Shengqi said.

"We don't worship God, we are pure hearts." Shui Lanxi laughed.

"Oh, all right."

Futiansheng nodded. They do not worship God, and worship means courtesy and respect.

I saw him stretch out a finger, circled in the void, and a few dew on the blade of grass suddenly rolled up and flew into his hand.

Another change is already a set of incense candle fire.

"Mei Shanshui Law!"

The two looked at each other, took the scented candle, and stepped forward to worship.

"Zhang Wuye is on, Bashan sent his disciples to the treasure land to worship the incense ... Wish Meishan prosperity and peace in the world ..."

They murmured a few words, just stood up, and suddenly a wind blew, but it was a bit cool.

The faces of the three changed, and it was strange that the innate repair was actually blown by the wind.

"Look at that incense!"

Sui Lanxi cried suddenly.

I saw the incense stick inserted in the incense burner, the red head flickered, and it burned to the end at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, leaving only a small section buried in the gray incense ash.

"Who's fucking? !!!"

Futian was furious, and with a wave of his hand, several soldiers appeared accompanied by the wind. Fang Yuan and Shui Lanxi also took out the sword and waited.

They don't think it's an immortal, they just feel that there is a ghost.

"..."

The field became very quiet ~ www.readwn.com ~ After a while, the three talents trembled, and a feeling of inexplicableness grew in their hearts.

Something that seems to exist and does not exist, is staring at himself in the meditation, as if born with a level difference, and even want to worship and bow down.

The three were terrified, but this feeling passed by, and soon disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

...

After half an hour.

The crowd gathered here, Fuyao and Longtang made several laps in the mountains, and inspected the statues up and down, but found nothing strange.

They didn't suspect the children were lying, they just felt weird.

The clan elders also whispered, the old man of the Pan asked, "Tiansheng, do you really feel it?"

"I really feel it, but I can't describe it."

"Is it malicious to you?"

"This one……"

Futiansheng thought for a while and said, "There is no malicious intention, as if with a hint of curiosity."

"A little bit ignorant?" Fang Yuan added, frowning.

"Ok?"

The old people talked for a while, and one old man casually said, "Is Zhang Wulang showing his spirit?"

"Shi Shi cautioned!"

Fuyao immediately drank, and the old man also knew that he was silent and retreated.

Fang Yuan and Shui Lanyu were very embarrassed. They ran to classmates' homes when they were very young, and found that their parents were beating their children. You are not walking, not walking, nor are you. .

Fang Yuan tangled a bit, and finally said: "Master, since you have something to deal with, let's go first ..."

"No need, this matter does not delay the fight, the two stayed at ease." Fu Yao said.

"Uh……"

Fang Yuan refused, and nodded.

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