Today, the Xu Meng Mansion is closed to no visitors. The boy guarding the door hung a no-guest sign on the door of the mansion early in the morning. He then took out the bamboo stick from behind and stood in front of him, keeping an eye on the surroundings for fear of some ignorant charlatans. He came here, angered his master, and lost his life in vain.
Even the scholar who often played chess and drank with the master did not show up today. He probably received the news early and did not want to come and cause trouble.
The little boy leaned on a bamboo stick and sighed in his heart: After all, people are literate and know how to advance and retreat, so they can talk and laugh happily with their master whose methods are almost magical. He even has some arguments with him from time to time. After a few days, The noise of the two people arguing could be heard everywhere. If it had been anyone else, they would have had to store their heads in Qi Shi Wan Mountain to avoid the wrath of their master.
"It really makes people jealous." The child placed his palms on the bamboo stick, rested his tender cheek on the back of his hands, and looked gently towards the mountain road outside Xumeng Mansion.
There are rumors from outside that the territory of Xumeng Mansion was a hilltop occupied by bandits in the early years. Although it is not very high, it occupies a large area. If you want to cross it from east to west, you need to drive a fast horse for half an hour. It is easy to defend. It was difficult to attack, and it was extremely difficult to adjust the attack season, so it was rampant in the Great Yuan realm for a while.
However, after Yan Qiye came out of seclusion two years ago, the bandits in this area fled to death, leaving only a deserted stronghold standing here.
Therefore, when the Xu Meng Mansion was established, someone once said that the Xu Meng Mansion was built on the territory of thieves and bandits. It was quite humble in terms of Feng Shui and the taboo of establishing a clan. There is no talk of great prosperity in the next twenty or thirty years. Whether we can survive or not is just a luxury.
But within a few months, no one in the Yuan Dynasty dared to speak like this.
Originally, it was the founding of a sect in the Great Yuan Dynasty. They have been paying attention to this since they were old. People with advanced cultivation from each sect need to come and compete to test whether the master of the mountain sect here has the ability to open a sect or establish a sect, or to test this place. Whether the foundation is sufficient or not can be regarded as profound. Only after these masters who have gone very far in the practice nod, can they hang a plaque to describe the door and open up a wide range of disciples.
But during the fighting season, Yan Qiye didn't show any kindness to these masters. Even though more than ten of them were furious, just by raising their hands, he drove away more than a dozen masters to join forces to attack, and drove Xu Xiusheng away. On the top of Mengfu Mountain.
The little boy heard the old gatekeeper talk about this matter. He didn't remember anything else. He only remembered that the old gatekeeper, with a stooped figure and a straight back, said that those gods who thought they were very high-minded would show off their power when they came in. Pointing, I wanted to stick out my mouth and touch the back of my neck. As a result, when I went out, my face was ashen and red, like a steamed blue crab.
The unknown Yan Qiye only said one word in Xu Meng's house, and his voice spread for dozens of miles, like thunder falling to the ground.
Great merit deceives reason. My merit is greater than yours, so don’t blame me for showing off as a senior. It’s not up to you to give advice on whether the Xu Meng Mansion should be established or not. If you don’t accept it, ask your elders to come and challenge you. The old man followed up.
The child was yearning for it, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a raised stone tip outside the threshold, and couldn't help but be speechless. Those pretentious gods must have run away from this world back then. Even gods would probably be in a lot of pain when they rolled and crawled.
I can only complain that the mountain is like a ring, and if you are a fairy tiger, you have no choice but to get out from here.
Yan Qiye did not box or practice today. He just sat on the futon in the house and drank tea slowly.
But every time he drank a glass, a man on his knees next to the house broke out in cold sweat.
The Tongmulou Line News reported that at noon yesterday, Li Baoyu, an old Taoist from Feilai Peak, personally welcomed Zhang Lingdu's daughter up the mountain without any scruples.
Sixteen of the most skilled spies in Tingmu Tower were all beaten out of Feilai Peak by the old Taoist from a distance of more than ten miles. Only one of them returned.
"I originally thought that the former leader of the Taoist sect shouldn't have made such a quick decision, but now it seems that my calculation was wrong." Yan Qiye raised his eyelids and was so frightened that the man kowtowed quickly, and blood started to flow in an instant. All over the floor.
"What are you afraid of? I know the landlord of your house, how can I be a spy for you?" The old man's expression was unclear, and he just used a thin brush to wipe the incense on the table and burn the ashes, "At least this news has fallen into my ears. , after all, it’s my turn to thank you. I’ll go down the mountain to collect some reward money in a while and return home early.”
The man thanked him repeatedly and kowtowed to the old man while holding back his heartache.
"Originally, I wanted to go to Feilai Peak to pay a visit to this old man who is not the Taoist leader but is called the Taoist leader by the people in the world. Now it seems that it is not the right time. I can only wait for him to become old and faint. Let’s go and see the scenic view of Feilai Peak.” The old man stood up, staggered to the door of the mansion, and suddenly sighed: “I heard that Feilai Peak is several times higher than the hilltop where Xumeng Mansion is located. I didn’t know that I was like this. Old Bones, will you fall to death on the cliff?"
"The house is a little dirty. Wash the floor." Yan Qiye waved his hand and left on his own.
Two women walked out of the concierge outside the mansion. After saluting, they walked into the mansion, dragged the man's body out and slowly wiped away the blood on the hem of his skirt.
There was a small hole between the forehead of the corpse, which had no blood. It penetrated through the skull and came out through the back.
The old man walked down the mountain briskly, not forgetting to take a look at a clear pool in the mountain ring to see if the water in the pool had swollen out. After a while, he walked to the mountain gate and saw the little gatekeeper leaning against the low rock, looking at a piece of water. Shi Jian was stunned.
"Boy, what are you looking at? So excited." Yan Qiye said cheerfully, getting behind the little boy, wanting to see what was so strange about this ordinary stone tip.
The child sighed, thinking that the old servant of the mansion was about to go out, and answered without turning his head, "What else can I look at? I can even make out the old bird's nest next to this mountain gate all day long. It's exactly the same, looking at this stone tip, it just reminds me of something interesting."
Yan Qiye raised his eyebrows and looked towards the stone tip like a child. While looking at it, he asked, "What's interesting?"
"Old man, do you think those immortals who are able to enter the spiritual realm behave elegantly when they wrestle? Even if they fall with a bruised nose and face, they still have to shake off their sleeves and walk away gracefully."
Yan Qiye was stunned for a while, clapped his hands and laughed.
The child was lost in thought, but he didn't expect the old man behind him to be so noisy. He was very annoyed. He was about to turn around and complain a few words, but saw the tall old man behind him, who looked very much like his old man, opening his mouth and saying, The wood is stuck in place.
The old man finally stopped laughing and patted the child on the head, "It's not easy to guard the gate. Now that I'm tired of looking at the three acres of land outside, let's go up the mountain with me and see what Xumeng Mansion is like.
"But as for the virtues of those gods when they were wrestling, won't you know after a few years when you defeat two gods yourself?"
