The Glass Maiden

Chapter 23—The Call of the Fairy

Gao's Ancestral Hall is located on the shore of Hongze Lake, at the foot of Gao's Mountain.

Although the February worship meeting has not arrived yet, the ancestral hall has long been overcrowded. Even the lake is full of various painting boats, and the shore is too crowded to walk.

The carriage parked far away on the opposite bank, and everyone got out of the carriage. There was a gorgeous hall on the other side, two or three stories high. There were five stone pillars in front of the hall, with lights and festoons on it, and colored silk flying over, giving it an extraordinary style. , Even ordinary wealthy aristocrats, did not have such a sight.

Seeing the crowds on the other side, Zhong Minyan couldn't help frowning and said, "Why are there so many people, isn't the worship meeting still here?"

Fang Yizhen said with a smile: "Zhong Shaoxia doesn't know anything about it. In the past few days, Aunt Gao Xian will show her holy, and she will leave a roster in the ancestral hall and select the people who will serve her in the mountains this year. So everyone gathers here and waits. Go, enjoy the fairy fate."

Everyone was silent when they heard it. They have been cultivating for the purpose of cultivating immortals since they were young. From ancient times to the present, from top to bottom, the five schools have truly become immortals or saw immortals. I don’t know that in this Gaoshi Mountain, there is a true **** who actually chooses young men every year, which is really unheard of.

I'm afraid that there is something secret in it, maybe it is not a fairy at all, but a monster...Or maybe it is a magical boasting. However, the men, women and children in Zhong Licheng are extremely pious. If you say suspicion, you can't help but listen to it. If you commit anger, it will be too boring.

At the moment Yu Sifeng smiled and said, "Since Xiangu recently selected someone to be predestined, why didn't Fang Gongzi go?"

I was going to go, who would have met you bullies... Fang Yizhen murmured in his stomach, but said sadly on his face: "My father is old and dare not go far." Idiots can all tell that he is lying. Judging from his appearance, you know that he must also want to be selected.

"Why do you say so much! Since there is fun to watch, why not watch it!" Linglong flung her braid back, and took Xuanji's hand to leave.

Seeing the hustle and bustle on the other side, Zhong Minyan was afraid that it would take a lot of effort to squeeze over, so he hurriedly pulled Linglong, and smiled back: "Young Master Fang, this fairy fate is here, and it can't be stopped. Who told you to meet us. In return. For your kindness, let us send you in!"

After that, he lost a look at Ruoyu, Ruoyu immediately understood, smiled and chanted Fang Yizhen who was confused, and grabbed his vest and jumped into the lake.

"Wait...Wait! Hero! Hero... Hero! Big brother! The little one knew it was wrong!" Fang Yizhen was so scared that they were going to throw themselves into the lake, yelling "chaos", Biqing The lake water suddenly enlarged in front of him. He closed his eyes instinctively, but he didn't feel that he fell into the water. His whole body suddenly became lighter, as if he was flying.

He opened his eyes in amazement, and saw that he was being lifted, standing firmly on a sword with his feet, the lake was sparkling under the feet, and it was really flying! Fly over Hongze Lake!

A voice of "Yin" and "Yin" came over his head: "Young Master Fang, although this is a bit reckless, it's more interesting than riding a carriage, right?"

He nodded blankly, unable to believe it was true for a while.

They can fly...Are they also gods?

The people in front of the ancestral hall were stunned. Seeing a few people flying over the lake like clouds and fog, they were just like ghosts, only slightly around the entrance of the ancestral hall, and then suddenly rose up and stopped on the eaves of the ancestral hall.

Ruo Yu held Fang Yizhen lightly, his feet were soft, and he sat behind the mocking wind beast. This experience was so exciting that he couldn't say a word.

Zhong Minyan's five people sat on the eaves, looked around, and said with a smile: "The scenery here is really good. The water is in front and the mountains are behind. Aunt Gao Xian would really choose a place."

Those who were still busy crowding at the gate of the ancestral hall were in an uproar. Sitting on the eaves of the ancestral hall, it was disrespectful, but those few people just flew over. They looked so beautiful and eccentric. Maybe they were some kind of mountain ghosts and gods. So no one dared to reprimand them. There is a lot of discussion below.

"This...heroes...it's not easy to sit here..." Fang Yizhen's face was earthy, and he trembled: "No one has ever dared to go to the eaves of the ancestral hall..." After that, he stood up. But the ancestral hall was two or three stories high, and the eaves were slanted. As soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy, and squatted back using the mocking wind beast's head.

Zhong Minyan laughed loudly, patted him on the shoulder, and said loudly: "Young Master Fang, you know that the sky is vast, and the sky is the bed. Where can I not sit in the world?"

I am a good citizen, how can I compare with you bullies! Fang Yizhen's scolding in his stomach was about to go into flames, and he didn't dare to "show" a little bit on his face. He could only say in horror: "Although it is said that, but it collided with Xiangu, I really can't bear it..."

It's a pity that no one paid attention to him. Xuanji and Linglong took out the snacks and fruits they brought out of the carriage and distributed them to everyone. They actually sat on the eaves of the ancestral hall, eating and chewing.

The terrain here is high, and there is an endless lake in front of it. It's a pity that in the twelfth month of winter, there is no view to see. Only the north wind is blowing, shaking everyone's clothes and hair, and Fang Yizhen is shivering with cold.

"When will Xian Gu come?" Xuan Ji stuffed her mouth and asked vaguely.

Everyone looked at Fang Yizhen, only he knew. His face turned blue, and he didn't know whether it was cold or angry, and he trembled: "I...I don't know. Heroes, let's... go down. In case the fairy is here, this, this is. Disrespectful..."

"What are you afraid of? We are there." Linglong rolled his eyes, she most looked down on such a cowardly man.

"Speaking of which, she wants to select people by name, how can she know what others are called?" Xuanji asked again.

Zhong Minyan said intently: "If she is a god, she naturally knows everything."

Do gods know everything? Xuanji's eyes rounded, and she felt that it was not like this in her heart, but as for why it was not, she couldn't tell.

"Probably she will go from house to house in the city every day when she has nothing to do!" Linglong took a bite of the pear. "The gods have nothing to do anyway, just the parents! It's okay to look at this house, knock on that house, of course you will know it after a long time. ."

That's it! Xuanji suddenly realized.

Fang Yizhen listened to their nonsense, and couldn't hold back anymore, and said loudly: "Aunt Xiangu is a Taoist holy immortal, how can there be things that she doesn't know in the world! Naturally, you should be Bailing! You don't know anything... Is it okay to "chaos" here?"

Zhong Minyan saw that he was on fire, so he smiled and said: "Young Master Fang doesn't have to be angry, I really don't want to conceal it. I wait for the world to cultivate immortals..."

Before he finished speaking, a fragrant wind blew. The scent is an unscented scent, it is like the scent of a thousand kinds of flowers, plus the scent of a thousand kinds of spices, combined with the soft spring breeze and the clearness of the autumn breeze, just one smell, it makes people crazy I was drunk, and my heart was instantly clear and empty, and my body was uncomfortable.

Fang Yizhen's face changed, and he said anxiously: "The fairy is here!"

Everyone only listened to a ring of jingle bells behind their heads, it really seemed that someone was walking slowly, turning their heads one after another, but there was no one in the back, only a very light purple "color" smoke drifted past, enveloping auspicious light, and aura Reunion, staying in the eaves, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A light purple "color" note floated slowly in the air, and it just fell on the eaves. Zhong Minyan picked it up, only to feel that the note was also full of the scent of blue musk, lingering and soft. The handwriting on the small note is neat and tidy, but only four names are written, which must be the names she selected.

The people below the ancestral hall were louder and louder, and finally someone couldn't help but shout: "Who is written on the paper?! Read it!"

As soon as the words came out, the people below shouted. Zhong Minyan cleared his throat, and said, "Then I read it! Rong Liangyu. Ju Zhaoyan. Zhuang Jing... Fang Yizhen..."

Everyone was shocked, and they didn't expect that there was Fang Yizhen's name inside. When the people waiting under the ancestral hall heard that the fairy had left her name, they knelt down and kowtowed, and those who were spotted, either came by themselves or had family and friends, all of them burst into tears of joy and hurried home to report the news. Up.

Fang Yizhen also didn't care that he was still on the eaves, and he was delighted in "Lust", and even said: "There is actually me! There is really me! God...this..."

Everyone here is in a group, and there Yu Sifeng suddenly saw Xuanji stand up, staring in the direction of the "Xiangu" just now, frowning, as if thinking about something.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Xuanji shook her head, raised her hand and grabbed it in the air, as if to grab the tail of the wind, send it to her nose, and sniff slightly.

"Demonic spirit." She said lightly, "I smelled some demonic air."