[Lotus Lantern] Kunlun Shangxian

"unlucky!"

Dilapidated temples with dead branches, chaotic walls and ruins.The wind is high and the night is dark, and the half-round moon casts a little bit of thin light.Under the shadow of the swaying tree, it is even more intrusive.

He murmured vaguely, and finally a bit of drunkenness was blown away by a gust of cold wind.Young Master Wang's heart tightened slightly, then he staggered, and ran out of the temple without looking back.

Young Master Wang is a well-known playboy in the local area. His family has quite a lot of property, and he is also the youngest son. Naturally, he is loved by the elders, and he has the temperament of a devil king in the world.Cockfighting and lackeys call for friends and companions, and they do a lot of things to eat, drink and have fun.

People in the Song Dynasty regard prostitutes as a fashion, although Wang Dashao didn't have much ink in his belly, he still had a few confidante friends in that flower street and Liuxiang.

If you add one point, you will be too fat, and if you lose one point, you will be too thin. At that time, people admired frailty. Those oirans in the Qinlou and Chu Pavilion were mostly weak and slender women who were sad and weeping at the moon and flowers.Wang Dashao is a different kind, he prefers the beautiful Jiao'e who is extremely beautiful and imposing.

Young Master Wang's confidante, Xiao Taohong and Sai Mudan are all of this type, and among them, Miss Begonia from Changchun Pavilion is the most pleasing to Young Master Wang.

But my heart is toward the bright moon, and the bright moon shines on the ditch.Miss Haitang despises Young Master Wang's copper stink all over her body, and she only cares about those sour scholars who only know how to write and write.

Wang Dashao made a wrong payment out of infatuation, so he called a bunch of cronies and friends to have a drink together in his heart.As you drink, you get high.Then, when he woke up, there was no high bed and soft pillow, and there was no Xiaohong Xiaocui.

Playboys have always had a way of pranking people, and it's not that Young Master Wang has done things like getting drunk and throwing people into the wilderness.It's just a secret hatred in my heart, and I don't know whose way it is.If you let him know, it will definitely not make him feel better!

The heart is ruthless, but the pace of running under the feet is absolutely unambiguous.First Young Master Wang, who was only focused on staying away from this unlucky place earlier, never noticed a black shadow falling from his feet and dormant quietly.

"Has it ever been done?"

After a long time, Wang Dashao went far away.In the dilapidated small temple, on the altar covered with dusty soil, a statue of a god was originally enshrined. A statue of a god with a human head and a snake body, a face and a figure, and a ferocious and burly statue slowly emerged from a circle of golden light.The sound of the urn reverberated, apparently spit out from the mouth of the god statue with a human head and a snake body.

China believes in witches, and the various places in Kyushu have different customs and beliefs.Since Nuwa created human beings, Hongjun taught the prehistoric industry, and those who gave up the chance of gaining the world and their own perseverance to get rid of the mortal womb were born in many ways, such as gods and immortals.Even because of the Battle of the Conferred Gods, not all the gods and monsters were recorded.

However, since the reign of the First Emperor, the dynasties of the mortal world have become more and more effective in controlling the ordinary people, and it is naturally difficult for the immortals and gods who are not in the catalog of the heavenly court to enjoy the offerings of the mortal world.Even if they did not become heretics and were wiped out by the heavenly court, they would eventually go to extinction because of the lack of faith.

The ancient gods, such as Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi and Nuwa, etc., were born in accordance with the rules and will of the heaven and the earth.And the one from Tianwaitian Zixiao Palace who fits the Dao with his body is also in this list.The remaining three leaders, Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, as well as many immortal gods who became enlightened before the volume of the list of gods were published, also have great supernatural powers that have survived thousands of kalpas.

The fairy gods born by word of mouth in the mortal world, and granted by the emperor's personal order, will decline due to the lack of incense and incense.But if a person's cultivation base depends on himself, it may not necessarily depend on external things.

But the deeper truth in it is far from being clear in a few words.It's just like the situation in this ruined temple, when the wild gods of some road are declining due to the loss of incense and belief, but somehow they still have spare power to reveal their holiness.

"Return...Report to God, the little one has made arrangements according to your instructions."

The black shadow falling from the feet of First Young Master Wang and quietly dormant aside, as early as the time when the statue with the head of a man and the body of a snake appeared, it turned into a mass of dark human figures whose faces could not be seen clearly, and respectfully knelt down on the ground .Hearing the god statue's question, Fang spat out words, and replied tremblingly:

"God can rest assured, we have used our identity as a mortal to ask someone to bring the plague into Sichuan. Heavenly Court will definitely not notice."

"Heavenly Court?"

It was as if several human voices mixed together and finally turned into words of the same will, spewed out from the mouth of the black figure kneeling on the ground, and the sinister and terrifying god statue with the head of a snake grinned. Full of undisguised malice.The black figure trembled, his figure seemed to be floating or solid, and he couldn't help pushing himself closer to the ground.Then I heard the statue continue to laugh and say:

"This god has always put heaven in his eyes. If it wasn't for that bitch's tricks back then, this god would have already..."

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"Fellow Daoist, please stay—"

There is a saying that only when you leave the tiger's mouth, you enter the wolf's den.Although Young Master Wang looked like a fool, he didn't seem to have done anything serious in fighting cocks and running dogs all day long.But it’s not like that, the children of the poor have already been in charge of the family, and the children of the rich... well, since the majesty added the yellow robe and established this dynasty, although it is not possible to create a family with a century and a thousand years.Growing up in a family like Young Master Wang's, with his elder brother supporting him, as long as he didn't commit any major crimes of ransacking the family and exterminating the family, everything would be fine.

Young Master Wang looks like a jerk, but he is just timid and curious.Otherwise, that girl Haitang would have figured out a way to get her hands on it long ago, so why would she be reduced to drinking to drown her sorrows.I don't know whose way it was, and was taken to this barren mountain.

As a result, the momentary anger, remorse, and resentment in Young Master Wang's heart faded away, and the corners of his well-crafted and exquisite clothes were scratched by indistinct dead branches in the forest, and what arose in his heart was infinite fear.For a while, I only hated my parents for giving me two missing legs, so I couldn't run home quickly.

Therefore, at the first moment when he heard the five words sounded behind his back, Wang Dashao's reaction was not to turn around to see who was speaking behind his back, and whether the fellow Taoist in his mouth was referring to himself .Then quickly, without looking back, at a speed that he had never experienced since he was born, he ran forward with all his strength.

Although the voice probably seems... a little nice?

He thought he had already run a long way, but in fact he was just spinning around in place, but he was already so tired that he was out of breath, stopped and fell to the ground, thinking in a daze.

I don't know that on the top of a big tree not far from him, Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun and Erlang Shen Yang Jian, who is handsome and seductive in white clothes and ink fans, raised his lips slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were warm, and he smiled softly and innocently. Harmful.

And in the half body in front of Yang Jian, Master Yu Ding looked indifferently, his extremely handsome brows and eyes seemed to gather the cold snow and ice of Kunlun for thousands of years, apart from being cold and indifferent, he was not like a stranger.It's just that the temperament of that body is like snow on plum blossom, and like moon on sky, ethereal and untraceable, it is not dazzling.It seems that as long as he wants to, he can get away from the worldly world and worldly troubles at any time.

This is probably why, among the immortal gods of the ancient prehistoric times, although this Kunlun celestial being holds the immortal sword in his hand, and it is not a lie to say that he can kill thousands of immortals under the sword, he rarely has a place in those legends.