Rebirth Dominator

Gaoyang has been a land of high country since ancient times. It has experienced prosperous times and troubled times. Since the two dynasties of Dapan and Zhou dynasties, counties and counties were divided here and called Gaoyang County. A palace and imperial city was established here, intending to set it up as a companion capital.

Gaoyang is close to Shuwang Mountain, the highest mountain in the southeast. Although it is not as famous as Dongyang Mountain, the mausoleum of the ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there are no myths and legends and ancient relics left in the world, and it is not the place where the Dongyang Emperor displayed miracles.

But the mountain is steep and sharp, with jagged rocks. When the moon rises every day, from Gaoyang County, you can see a silver moon rising from the back of the mountain. Leaving from the mountain, it is like the Milky Way falling straight into the sky, converging into a river, passing through the plain, and passing through the center of Gaoyang County.

This beautiful scenery has attracted countless famous scholars and literati to come here. Gaoyang is also the place where the old fashionable Xianxue Palace is located.

Today, the city of Gaoyang County is very lively. The Confucian Temple Lantern Festival was held in the city. The city was full of lights, surpassing the stars in the sky.

The Lantern Festival in front of the Confucian Temple is noisy. Only at this time can men and women come out to join in the fun regardless of the secular etiquette. The students and disciples of various academies and palaces also show their talents here, comment on the current affairs of the government, and sing the praises of spring flowers and snow moons.

And in the evening, a man who looked a bit tired, dressed in white, and carrying a white porcelain jug also walked into the city of Gaoyang County. The dusty breath of an outsider.

The crowd was surging, passing by Fang Xiu's side constantly, some couples passed by, some students swam together, and some children held up the windmill and chased after him, laughing.

Fang Xiu raised his head and looked at the blooming Gaoyang City: How many years have you been here?

The last time Fang Xiu appeared here was because Tang Li, the fifth sage of the academy he had chosen, came here. At that time, it was in the chaos of the Warring States period. The carriage headed towards the city with the immature sage Tang Li, Zhenjun Nanhua Gaicang and Ling Hou three people into the city, Wang Zichao and Evil Hong fought against each other.

Clusters of fireworks rushed up to the sky, exploded into clusters, and caused a lantern show. People on the bridge and in the boat exclaimed and cheered one after another.

It's really a prosperous world!

It was not easy to see such a scene in ancient times, just like Dahuan and the Warring States period, when night falls, the city will be completely dark, every household presses on the door, ghosts and monsters run amok, reincarnation is uncertain, life and death are inseparable, Yin and Yang are two realms It's as if there is no boundary, not to mention the ghosts and monsters that are raging everywhere on the land.

Most of the sects of Immortal Dao live in the mountains, and even many evil cultivators and witches take advantage of this situation of ghosts walking at night to practice evil magic and evil methods.

It wasn't until the land gradually spread all over the land, suppressing reincarnation, dividing life and death, and the disciples of the academy became officials in all directions, sweeping away the demons and monsters in the world, that the territory of the Dongzhou human race was stabilized. Only by suppressing the world with the two armies of Shenwu and Shenwu can we see the prosperity and stability of all parties in the world.

This may not be a spiritual paradise for gods and monks, but for ordinary mortals, it is the best era, and it is also an era full of opportunities for mortals. Everything in the world is no longer completely controlled by immortals. Controlled by sects and aristocratic families, mortals are no longer arbitrary ants and pigs and dogs on the table.

Fang Xiu looked at the people in the city. The soldiers patrolling the county city also showed traces of practicing martial arts. Among them, there might be one or two geniuses practicing martial arts. The army mastered martial arts supernatural powers, and before the Great Zhou Dynasty, only disciples of aristocratic families were qualified to practice martial arts, and mortals would always be mortals.

However, the Great Zhou Dynasty opened the imperial examination, which gave ordinary literati the opportunity to become officials. The world does not know how many literati who were born in poverty practice righteousness, govern the world, and clean up the filth.

The Great Zhou suppressed the world, treated the sects of Immortal Dao and noble families harshly, and at the same time completely broke the order of nearly a thousand years, allowing countless poor men to ascend to the top, and the bottom soldiers mastered the golden body of martial arts and swept the world.

The riverside is paved with stone slabs, and a whole row of willow trees are planted. Along the river, you can see many restaurants and flowers. Fang Xiu sat down at the entrance of a restaurant with a banner next to the pier.

The restaurant is run by a pair of white-haired old man and old woman in short brown coats. The eldest son of the kitchen will lift the curtain from time to time and call for people to serve the dishes. Wine, the business is booming, busy and happy.

Sitting at the small table under the willow tree on the bank, he ordered a table of appetizers. The little girl who served wine kept talking about how good her wine was, but Fang Xiu just shook his own white porcelain jug .

I brought wine!

The little girl was very unconvinced: Then that wine is definitely not as good as our family's wine. Our family's wine is the best in the whole Gaoyang City. Our family sold wine in Gaoyang more than a hundred years ago!

Fang Xiu nodded: More than a hundred years ago? Then I must have never tasted it!

The little girl didn't understand the meaning of Fang Xiu's words at all, and immediately said: In this case, why don't you try it, or fill up your jug, I think you have drunk a lot, and you must be almost gone!

Fang Xiu was taken aback when he heard this, and looked at the Juntian jug in his hand, how much wine would it take to fill the jug?

It's still not necessary, just serve me a jar of wine and a bowl!

The little girl went to drink in excitement. At this time, on the street at night, suddenly hundreds of people crowded together in rows, and the scene suddenly became noisy. Countless people came to watch and squeezed in. go in.

It was a team coming out of the Confucian Temple. Dozens of people carried a large chariot. In front of them were a few middle-aged guides in scribe robes, followed by hundreds of young students.

On the chariot is a clay statue of a god. It is a young man holding a jade slip and wearing a master's robe. As he passes through the spacious but crowded avenue, he keeps throwing out special copper coins. Children and people went to loot.

This is the sage money enshrined in the Confucian Temple. Most of these people will not use it after grabbing it, but offer it up, especially those with children and scholars at home. According to legend, they can get the protection of the sage.

At this time, the girl from the restaurant came back from drinking, and Fang Xiu drank two more gulps of wine, looking even more lazy. He leaned on the table, stretched out his hand, and pointed at the statue of the sage.

Hey! Little girl, look at that idol looks like me!

The little girl was holding the jug and the wine bowl, looking at the profile of the man in front of her, she suddenly blushed: This man is really good-looking!

All the messy thoughts were still rushing up in her heart, when she saw this man suddenly raised his hand and asked, which immediately interrupted her thoughts.

The little girl looked up in a daze, and saw the statue surrounded by thousands of people, and then looked at the face of the person in front of her: Hey~ I suddenly feel that you look exactly like that statue! But It feels like that statue is more immortal than you.

...

The girl played a trick: And you...

Fang Xiu put down the jug in his hand, tilted his head and asked, What about me?

The little girl drinking was covering her mouth and smiled coquettishly: Only smells of alcohol!

What are you talking about, maybe I am the saint on the statue!

The little girl spat at Fang Xiu, That's the saint of the Confucian Temple, at least a thousand years ago. If he is really still there, he must be like a god. How could it be you!

And you don't look much older than me! Look at which academy you should be a disciple of. If you dare to tease the saints of the Confucian Temple, you will be punished.

At this moment, a large painting boat came across the river in the distance, and the bright lights on the boat illuminated the entire big boat and the river surface, and layers of halos followed the sparkling water surface.

It stops in the middle of the wide river, blends with the Shuwang Mountain and the moonlight, and also adds a color and splendor to the Gaoyang Fair.

But at this moment, a female voice suddenly came from the boat, but there was a coquettish taste in the clear and beautiful voice: My servant has seen the real king! I never thought that the real king would pass by here, please redeem the servant, I have never greeted you from afar.

The maidservant made an agreement with the Gaoyang City God that she would not go ashore and enter the city easily, can the real monarch get on the boat for a while!

This sound traveled through hundreds of thousands of meters, but in the ears of the people above the wine shop, it seemed that they didn't hear it at all, and the Huachuanloufang on the boat could only see a faint shadow. It's like the shadow of the fire seen from watching the fire from the other side.

After Fang Xiu drank two bowls of wine, he said to the little girl, It's really good wine!

After finishing speaking, he took his wine pot and walked away on the water. After only two steps, his figure disappeared under the moonlight.

Where has the little girl seen such a scene? Even in Gaoyang City, there are not many people who have mastered martial arts supernatural powers and awe-inspiring righteousness. Some of them will not be accessible to her class. For ordinary people, fairy gods are also A kind of legend.

He stared dumbfounded at the young man in white who stepped on the water and disappeared, thinking about the conversation just now: No way? Is it really a fairy?

The little girl hugged the wine jar, looked at the receding Wensheng statue and music in the distance, and the blurred painting boat on the sparkling light, blinked and disappeared again not see.

For a moment, it seemed that he couldn't tell the truth from the false, and there were only two empty wine bowls on the table, and a jade jue, which was used to resist the wine.