Get to know the true face of this mountain for the first time.
The beautiful birds on Longhu Mountain, the holy land of Taoism in the world, seem to have red and white cranes circling among the towering peaks. The repaired extremely simple and freehand mountain road is planted with precious flowers from all over the world, and it winds up the mountain road. , the more precious and scarce it is.
The appearance of Xu Longxiang at the foot of the mountain just now seemed like a minor episode.
When they reached the mountainside, Yu Youwei and the Murong siblings were all a little out of breath, especially Murong Wuzhu.
This stunning beauty who was carefully raised by the Murong family is the hope of the entire family, because the Murong family believes that as she grows older, Murong Wuzhu will be enough to be on the Rouge Review. Murong Wuzhu can really fly into the Wutong Palace. As a woman who has been raised in a boudoir, her physical strength is inevitably a bit weak. Murong Wuzhu's cheeks were extremely rosy, and the white forehead under the felt hat was stained with beads of sweat.
Lu Ze could see that this sister was just trying to climb the mountain.
"Let's rest for a while."
"Just take a closer look at the scenery here."
Lu Ze pointed to the pavilion not far from the mountainside.
The disciples of Longhu Mountain who were responsible for leading Lu Ze and his party up the mountain did not dare to say anything. The noble young master in front of him could make the few heavenly masters in Longhu Mountain come out of seclusion. The identity of the person who came out must be so scary.
Sitting casually on the stone bench in the pavilion, Lu Ze took Wu Meiniang's hand, and Yu Youwei freed up her hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat on her forehead with a woman's handkerchief.
This woman who loves to dance seemed to have slacked off a little during this time. Lu Ze looked at Yu Youwei, who was breathing a little quickly, and chuckled: "You seem to have not danced for a long time."
The latter smiled and said in a slightly excited tone: "Oh? How about finding some time?"
Lu Ze noticed that Yu Youwei's gaze inadvertently glanced at Murong Wuzhu, who had taken off his felt hat not far away, and then he realized what she meant. Lu Ze had a smile on his face, and the mountain wind blew his robe, as if He welcomed Lu Ze, who was entering Longhu Mountain for the first time.
"Can."
"You are allowed to wear a tulle."
Yu Youwei lowered her head and stopped responding.
Not far away, Emperor Murong Tong slowly stood up and sat on the stone bench closer to Lu Ze. Just when he was about to speak, he heard Lu Ze's dull words: "Sit further away, why are you so close to me?" ? Ask your sister to sit over here."
Emperor Murong Tong just smiled and quickly stood up.
Then, I don’t know what the two siblings said next to each other. The beautiful woman with a slightly moist forehead and a face as bright as a lotus actually sat over, but her head was lowered and her voice was even louder. Xiao Ruo Ming Ming said: "Thank you, Master, for saving my life, and I also thank you for taking us along this journey."
Lu Ze nodded happily and replied, "You're welcome."
Compared with his attitude towards Emperor Murong Tong, he was totally different.
After a long time, Murong Wuzhu finally raised his head bravely and looked at Lu Ze's handsome face. He hesitated to speak. Although what his brother said to her was very reasonable, the Murong girl could not open her mouth no matter what. Lu Ze looked at her, There were even tears welling up in his eyes.
He couldn't help but sigh.
"You can follow us temporarily during this period."
He glanced at Emperor Murong Tong, who was not far away and his face was filled with joy, and then said: "As for your brother, forget it, you can't deny Huishan any face, right? If it happens, let him accompany that Xuanyuan family member Ancestor."
Lu Ze's voice was not soft, and Emperor Murong Tong's face was ashen.
Yu Youwei stood up and came to the side of Murong Wuzhu, whose eyes were filled with tears. She glanced at Lu Ze with a slightly complaining look, and then softly spoke to comfort this poor woman who was as weak as autumn leaves drifting in the wind.
There are so many poor people in the world.
What's more, she is such a beautiful lady?
When Lu Ze saw this, he muttered a few words to himself: "Girl...it's okay."
Yu Youwei understood instantly.
Murong Wuzhu stopped sobbing, she was very puzzled.
.......
The undercurrent on Guniu Dagang is surging.
The news that Yuan Tingshan was seriously injured and dying had spread throughout Huishan.
Except for Xuanyuan Qingfeng, the people on the mountain didn't care about this mad dog. What people really cared about was the whereabouts of the pair of lotus flowers from the Murong family. Everyone knew that the two siblings were the old man from the back mountain. The ancestors regarded it as a forbidden existence.
Rumors and all kinds of strange news are flying around the mountain.
At this time, Xuanyuan Qingfeng had already led people to the foot of Longhu Mountain. Next to him was Song Keli, the legitimate son of the Song family with extraordinary manners and conversation, and several retainers from the eldest son of Huishan, all of whom were members of Xuanyuan. Qingfeng's confidant.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's lineage was originally the main sect of the Xuanyuan family, the first eldest son among the first eldest sons.
It's just that her father has been a sour Confucian scholar who only knows how to study and cannot be used for much in recent years. No matter how much the ancestors of the family cultivated him, Xuanyuan Jingcheng always looked like he couldn't help him. Until now, the two Xuanyuan Qingfeng The uncles have already gained momentum, and people from these two factions are rampant in Huishan, and even outside the Jianghu, everyone is in awe.
"You, the father, don't think about me."
"But I have to think about myself and my mother."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng murmured to himself, with a bit of hidden sarcasm on his face.
The person she hates to see the most is her submissive father. If he were an ordinary noble family, he would barely be able to have a reputation of self-restraint and propriety. But for the Xuanyuan family, who was born in a martial arts family, Xuanyuan Jingcheng was The most despised behavior, in the Xuanyuan family where everything is fought over, Xuanyuan Qingfeng understood how weak and fatal his father's behavior was.
That's why she took this swordsman from a humble background into consideration when she went up Yuan Tingshan.
It's just that this guy who was called "ambitious" by his ancestors doesn't seem to have a good life.
"We should go."
Song Keli's voice brought Xuanyuan Qingfeng's thoughts back to reality. She met this legitimate son from the noble Song family by chance, and the latter didn't mind Xuanyuan Qingfeng using the Song family's influence in Huishan. Internal demonstrations.
Jianghu people are most afraid of court ministers.
Since Liyang destroyed the eight kingdoms and established the world, the general trend has directly turned the entire world upside down. The so-called knights under the horseshoes and blades must surrender. All Jianghu sects in Liyang's nineteen states must prepare rosters in the yamen of each state, and even There is still time to go back to March. During the period when the Jianghu resistance was the most intense, Zhao Gou used countless secret forces to kill all the Jianghus in the world.
Nowadays, it is very rare to see knights from the sect who dare to go against the government.
It's no wonder that the old sword god Li Chungang, who is above the officialdom of Qianzhou, would say things that are meaningless in today's world.
At the foot of the mountain, Xuanyuan Qingfeng took a deep breath and adjusted his mood before planning to worship the mountain.
The relationship between Huishan and Longhushan is not bad. The Xuanyuan family, which is showing off its power in Jianzhou, has not forgotten to establish a good relationship with the Taoist Holy Land next to it. It has given Longhushan enough face, both overtly and covertly. The Xuanyuan family has many distinguished guests. There are people who come to Longhu Mountain to pay their respects.
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Your Highness? "
This slightly unfamiliar vocabulary shocked Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
As the Liyang Dynasty aspired to the throne and unified everything on this land after the Spring and Autumn War, most of the so-called royal family of the old country have become prisoners. Those noble concubines and princesses who used to be extremely noble have also become the playthings of the big shots. The dynasty The title of Crown Prince is relatively common in China. Even the young master from an ordinary Qingliu family can be called Crown Prince, but the thing behind the word "His Royal Highness" is extremely heavy.
Thinking of the recent major event in Qianzhou in the northwest, it seems that His Highness was involved.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng knew that her guess was already close to ten.
"What a huge dragon crossing the river..."
...
After Lu Ze went up the mountain, he met Zhao Danxia, the contemporary headmaster of Longhu Mountain.
The middle-aged Taoist has an ordinary face. He wears the most common cyan Taoist robe with a wide front collar, which represents the meaning of Dharma and Heaven. Taoist priests always wear green. Among the five elements, the wood in the east is cyan. The Qingyang energy symbolizes strong vitality. Taoism Respect the color cyan.
Lu Ze chatted with the headmaster for about a cup of tea, and he was able to let the dignified Longhu Mountain receive guests behind closed doors, and even the headmaster himself went out to receive guests. This was already the etiquette for treating distinguished guests, so Lu Ze was naturally respectful. respectful response.
"The Liyang Zhao family is really lucky to have you."
Lu Ze smiled and accepted the praise from the headmaster immodestly.
In the bluestone square below, Yu Youwei looked at the man standing side by side with the Heavenly Master in front of Yuqing Temple not far away. The woman's expression was vague.
The big white cat Wu Meiniang lay on the sapphire fence and yawned. Looking at the gorgeous sight of fish jumping in the clear lake not far away, she opened her abyss mouth greedily, stretched out her tongue and licked her sharp claws. , seems to really want to have a full meal in this Taoist Holy Land.
Murong Wuzhu's face was filled with shock.
Along the way, the younger brother described the young master as being more noble than the one in front of him.
Heavenly Master.
In the eyes of many people, he is already an immortal.
"I'm going to find someone."
"You guys should follow me to the courtyard of my residence in Side Mountain first."
"So, don't forget what you just said on the mountainside."
Lu Ze came down quickly and gave a few instructions to everyone.
Before leaving, he quietly slapped Yu Youwei's round buttocks hard, causing waves of rebound. He felt that the touch was indeed much better than Wu Meiniang's. Lu Ze laughed and left, leaving only the place where she was. Yu Youwei gritted her teeth and was haunted by lingering feelings.
...
Lu Ze didn't know the specific road, so he just walked slowly on the back mountain until he reached the corner. Looking from a distance, he saw a small green water pool. The water was green and green with a shimmering light. There was a middle The Taoist priest is fishing with his back turned.
Lu Ze jumped continuously and quickly came closer.
The Taoist priest wearing the Longhu Mountain Taoist robe was seen with an elegant face. The Taoist robe looked very old, but it was clean. The Taoist priest did not seem to notice Lu Ze's arrival. Holding the green bamboo fishing rod tightly in his hand, there were two bamboo baskets, one large and one small, beside him. The large bamboo basket used for fishing was empty, but the small one contained a few unknown plump red fruits.
"Taoist Master."
"Can you give me this red fruit?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest did not turn his head, but a smile appeared on his face: "Yes."
Lu Ze unceremoniously picked up the small bamboo basket and wiped out all the red fruits in it. At this time, in the Qintian Prison in the distant Tai'an City, there was a Purple Emperor soaring into the sky on the highest platform. The luck passed away in a flash, only to feel a little more intense.
"Taoist Master, I've eaten all your bait."
"I wonder if you can still catch fish?"
Lu Ze sat cross-legged next to the middle-aged Taoist. Looking at the faint green-colored pool in front of him, he felt that it was bottomless.
The Taoist shook his head: "I don't know."
"Taoist Master, can you lend me this fishing rod?" Lu Ze continued.
The real person from Longhu Mountain next to him finally turned around, frowned and looked at Lu Ze seriously. The real ancestor of the Zhao family said directly: "Zhao Kai, is your appetite too big? You actually Do you want Tan Li’s sword?”
Lu Ze spit out the core that remained in his mouth for the longest time and nodded.
"I read two more books when I was in Tai'an City before. Liyang's sword named Tianwen was said to have disappeared together with the ancestor of the Zhao family two hundred years ago. Since then, the Liyang Dynasty has Luck flourished until the Spring and Autumn Period, when the national wars came to an end and reached the peak of excitement."
"It is said that the ancestor gave up his country and the world of beauties for the sake of the Zhao family's luck, and went to live in a hut on Longhu Mountain to practice."
"So I wanted to come to Longhu Mountain to try my luck."
"Now it seems that I am pretty lucky."
A thick smile finally appeared on Zhao Huangchao's face. The real ancestor of the Zhao family did not refute Lu Ze's guess. He said softly: "Why do you think that the whole Liyang can't live without you, Zhao Kai? No matter who leaves in this world , after all, this is still the world. And you are not the only outstanding heir of the Liyang Zhao family, so why should you bear the fate of the entire Liyang Dynasty on your own?"
Lu Ze shook his head.
"I've never felt like I'm talented."
"only."
"With me, they can't do it."
Although Zhao Huangchao still shook his head at this time, he still chose to pass the fishing rod in front of Lu Ze: "Based on your words alone, I will not give you the fishing rod, but you are in the Qianzhou official road. I can barely see the final moves on the chessboard, so... why not give you a chance?"
"It's just that fishing is not as simple as you think."
"You are so lucky that the sword was eaten by the giant salamander in the deepest part of the pond. When he saw you as the bait, he would run away in an instant."
Lu Ze took the fishing rod.
The smile is very warm.
"It's just familiar."
