The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

"At this moment, are you really not afraid that someone will plot against Shushan?"

"Hey, is the current Shu Mountain worthy of people's schemes? All cultivators can't avoid it."

"As a practitioner, who can't see, what is the luck of my mountain now?"

The old voice said faintly: "Our behavior will not affect others, but those people think that we will affect them, so they act like this."

However, at this time, a ray of spiritual light came out from the secret room of the mountain gate, and that light had a sense of spying.

Spy on the wandering Taoist who came from the mountain.

The aura wandered around this old Taoist...

A sense of sudden familiarity lingered in the heart of the master exuding aura.

How does it feel, so familiar...

...

At this time, Li Wei also felt the aura falling from his body.

The other party's eyes were scanning him.

It is also human nature, after all, I am also a strange outsider.

"It's been a long time since outsiders came to Mount Shu, especially practitioners." The young Taoist looked at Li Wei in front of him, his face full of curiosity.

Anyone who sees the luck hovering over Mount Shu will think of keeping a respectful distance.

Li Wei looked at the luck hovering in the sky.

It is obvious that the mountains here hide potential and luck.

The beautiful land of Bashu should obviously be a place where the mountains can hide their fortunes, and they have accumulated a lot of money, but today's Shushan has no power and no luck.

It seems that the dragon veins have been cut off...

At this time, the guy in front of him who was drinking while guarding the mountain was the person in charge of entertaining Li Wei.

Today's Shushan is already a place where things are changing and people are changing. The guest rooms have long been extremely deserted. The place that was originally dedicated to ordinary people living and entertaining at the foot of the mountain has long been abandoned and turned into a barren place.

The medicine fields used for planting in the mountains have also become deserted.

In the vicissitudes of life, things are different.

Li Wei still remembers that Xu Qing was here to receive him back then, and introduced him to Shushan, where he mingled with the people.

In addition to being full of vigor, there is also a little warmth.

That Shushan is no longer there.

The Taoist guarding the mountain also felt a little weird. In Li Wei's eyes, he saw that undisguised nostalgia...

But Shushan has not opened the gate for many years...

100 years? 200 years?

"Shushan..."

Li Wei sighed, with many thoughts in his heart.

Usually at this time, of course, the wine is drunk.

It just so happens that the 'Chen Fu' is the upper body of my soul.

He is also a good wine man, and it has been in the package for a long time.

Since I have temporarily become 'Chen Fu', then this good wine should be acceptable.

Li Wei lifted the lid off the wine gourd.

A pungent fragrance permeated the surroundings.

Taoist Shoushan, who was still thinking about it just now, was immediately attracted by the aroma of the wine.

"Is this Tianxiang brewed by Jiangnan Fushoulou? Obediently..."

The priest immediately recognized the source of the wine.

Li Wei paused.

"Do you know where this wine comes from?"

"Of course, I often sneak out to buy wine... Cough, cough, slaying demons, and buying wine by the way."

That's a slip of the tongue, obviously he was going to buy wine.

It is precisely because of this that he was released to guard the mountain. This is a kind of punishment.

Li Wei also smiled, and poured out the wine from the wine gourd, and then the young Taoist was still in a hurry, but the amber wine was gathered together by mana.

Like a soaring amber dragon, it didn't fall to the ground, but danced in the air.

"It's better to have fun alone than to have fun with others." Li Wei said, "It's better, let's have a drink together."

"Hey, it's easy to talk about."

The young Taoist inhaled the wine directly into his mouth.

Li Wei also drank the wine, and there was a faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

Indeed, it has the taste of Jiangnan.

And this young disciple guarding the mountain was indeed a little outspoken. After three or two cups of horse urine, he began to chatter.

From the female disciples in the Shushan Sword Gate, to the beautiful oirans in nearby cities.

They all became the object of his talking.

The Tao is Xu Xiake who has traveled the world, what kind of person and what kind of things he has never seen.

Just like Lang Cui.

There is nothing wrong with letting this guy go to guard the mountain...

However, if you were young and had no vigor, how could you be called a young man?

Later, when it came to dreams, the disciple said with a drunken smile.

"If only the world would be better."

"Then, there won't be so many Jiangnan Huakui, and there won't be Beauty Spring, Ye Mingzhu, Xiangjiang Yu..."

"That's good, too."

Chapter 334 Witness at this moment

, the strongest Taoist leader: the beginning is a fairy

When it comes to oirans, this Taoist is very familiar.

But when it comes to their fate, there is a lot of pity.

If it weren't for the difficult times in this world and the difficult fate, they would not have ended up as the courtesans of a brothel, and their fate would be turbulent.

Perhaps, there are quite a few people who voluntarily devoted themselves to it out of laziness, but more people still have nowhere to go.

"Hey, think about it, it would be a pity to lose their beautiful demeanor."

The Taoist regretted, and said: "However, if there is no oppression of fate, the demeanor they can freely display will be even more outstanding."

"So, the world should be better, let free beauties, more, free fate, beautiful flowers, should not be destroyed by cruel fate."

"Junior Brother 99, you are talking nonsense again. This time, you lost your composure in front of the guests. Then the master will punish you again."

A slightly older, long-haired and beautiful female sword fairy looked at the drinking Taoist.

When Junior Brother Jian 99 saw the female Sword Fairy, the flushed drunkenness on his face immediately became sober.

The whole person shuddered.

"Senior Sister Qinghong, I am not, I am not!"

This Junior Brother 99 had a guilty look on his face, and a layer of red mist suddenly appeared on his face.

"My guest, I haven't received foreigners in Shushan for many years, so please forgive me if I'm not careful."

Qing Hong didn't bother to talk to Junior Brother 99, she just cupped her hands and said to Li Wei in a cold and polite tone.

"Poverty understands." Li Wei said with a faint smile: "Poverty only admires Shushan for killing demons and eliminating demons."

Even in this era, the sword immortals of Mount Shu did not give up their wish to slay demons and demons.

The long-haired and cold senior sister likes the beautiful wine and spring scenery at the foot of the mountain, but she glances at the senior sister's sword 99 from time to time.

When looking at Senior Sister Qinghong, Jian 99 put on some expressions that only innocent teenagers can have.

Peeping, and laughing foolishly, from time to time, using some slang jokes used by the people in the market to make Qinghong laugh, but the serious senior sister Qinghong is always indifferent to these jokes, and even gives him a white look with her eyes .

It turns out that this little brother of Jian 99 is still in the body of pure yang.

The evaluation of the brothel oiran under the mountain just now is nothing more than hearsay, nothing more than drunk bragging.

Li Wei just smiled and didn't say any more. Watching the interaction between this pair of senior sister and younger brother is quite interesting.

Afterwards, Qing Hong and Jian 99, two people.

Take Li Wei to see the mountains and rivers of Shu, from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

On the top of Shushan Mountain, there is a gap here, as if a corner has been split by something, it is extremely smooth, Li Wei standing here can finally glimpse the luck and feng shui of the top of the mountain at a glance.

Under Fengshui, Shushan Jianmen, the veins of luck are cut off.

As if, like a broken sword.

"Fellow Daoist, do you still want to stay in Shushan?" Qing Hong said lightly: "If you stay here, I'm afraid you will be implicated by us."

What is the ultimate wish in the wish of "killing demons and eliminating demons" inherited from the same line in Shushan?

Li Wei understood.

Except for this existence that hangs high in the sky, there is no existence that can cut off the spiritual veins of a place so brutally.

To this, Li Wei did not answer anything.

Didn't I come here just to witness this moment?

...

The Taoist stayed on the mountain.

In essence, Shushan does not exclude outsiders, but there are no outsiders willing to come here.

Ordinary people are dismissed, and fellow practitioners are unwilling to contact this place, for fear of being implicated by the luck here, and also afraid of being involved in the great rebellion and immorality that the sword immortals here will do.

On the mountain, Li Wei sometimes drank tea and looked at the sky, and sometimes read scriptures for inspiration.

Shushan didn't intend to drive the visitor out, so Li Wei stayed on the mountain.

At this time, Qing Hong was at the door of the quiet room, and asked: "Master, really, is it okay, let that old Taoist stay here."

"What does it matter, since he wants to stay here?"

A voice in the quiet room sounded and said softly.

Valley

"If he is really willing to stay until that time, if he is willing to witness the end of our Shushan, the ideal of Shushan."

"Then let him watch it."

"It's nice for someone to remember."

"Qing Hong, are you afraid?"

"not afraid."

Qing Hong said lightly: "What we do is righteous."

In Gujing Wubo's sound sequence, no emotion can be heard.

There was a sound in the quiet room, but it was a little confusing.

"Where did I see him..."