There is a hole in the mountain

All the houses took each other and walked out of the door, presumably to see the fairy outside the door.Zhao's grandfather, Zhao Yanxu, was compiled by the former embassy. His father, Zhao Gang, had been friends with Taoist Master Yunyi of Lianhua Palace for many years.Mrs. Zhao thought that she had met an expert outside the world, so she was not so enthusiastic about this "immortal" outside the door.She deliberately slowed down her pace, and gracefully lifted the hem of her skirt, as if looking at flowers along the river, moving slowly.My little aunt, Guo Hua, hadn't reached Ji's age yet, she had a lively nature, and she couldn't see such a slow temper, so she hurriedly pulled her to run outside.Mrs. Zhao was staggered by her, and complained: "Could it be possible to really go to see the gods?"

Guo Hua is impatient and speaks fast, "Oh, my good sister-in-law, hurry up and see you, I'm afraid gods are just such a character."

Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to be dragged away by Guo Hua, full of disdain in her heart.How can the gods block people's doors?I'm afraid it's just a quack who heard the wind and cheated for money.If they are allowed to meet real gods..., hmph.Just as she was thinking, Guo Zhao had already pulled her to stand in a pre-occupied position.

Guo Zhao pointed out the door, lowered his voice, his little face flushed with excitement, "Sister-in-law, look over there."

In the distance, one person stood at the door.Tsing Yi, black hair, wearing a black cloak.The appearance is beautiful, and the wind and spirit are heterogeneous.There was a half-smile between those brows and eyes, as if there was something romantic about it.If it’s not He Xiu, what about that one?

Zhao Shi's heart suddenly seemed to come alive, thumping and thumping non-stop, like a hundred rabbits jumping around inside, a hundred deer bumping around inside.Guo Hua pulled Lin Lang from her ear, "Sister-in-law, I'm not wrong, isn't this a banishment?" After all, he was a child at heart, and didn't notice anything wrong with her sister-in-law. She still chirped and said, "Ah! Ye was very stubborn, just hid in the house and refused to believe him or see him, and kept saying that he was a liar." In his words, he was actually on the side of the fairy.

Zhao's mind was confused, as if he was in a dream, and only the fairy-like figure in front of him was real.At this moment, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what my sister said, so he agreed: "If Ah Weng is willing to meet him, he will naturally believe him."

The Guo family has been reluctant to invite He Xiu in for a long time. If it was an ordinary person, they would have left in shame.But He Xiu was neither angry nor angry, with a calm expression, as if he was standing outside the door looking at flowers, "Since Guo Zhuo refuses to let me go in and practice magic, please allow He to cast spells here to lure that ghost out."When Mrs. Guo saw the Fengshen of this person, she immediately believed it.Hearing that you don't need to enter the gate of the courtyard, you can cast spells to save people just outside the gate, and your mind became active again.At this time, He Xiu said again: "Please also prepare a pot of hot oil, three sticks of high incense, and three candles for each."

It's easy.Mrs. Guo clapped her hands and said: "Don't hurry up and prepare to go, what are you doing in a daze? I will take care of Alang."

Just when this room was ready, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew in the yard of that room, and everyone present shivered.Guo Zhao, who was like a dementia before, suddenly opened his eyes, the eyes were blood red, and his teeth were bared.The fingernails were as long as ten feet, broke through the window, and flew out of the house.With a ferocious face and half-naked body, he stabbed at He Xiu's face.He Xiu waved his sleeves to separate the Guo family members beside him from Guo Zhao, blocking them with his body.Holding fire in one hand and water in the other, fight with her.For a while, the courtyard of the Guo family was red and blue, cold and hot, ghosts crying and people roaring.Where have the people from the Guo family seen this battle?All the slaves knelt on the ground to beg for mercy and prayed, even Mrs. Guo knelt on the ground trembling, unconsciously chanting, "Gods bless you, gods bless you."

Guo Bingzhi sat in the study with his neck straight, his beard blowing out and his eyes staring.I know it is the result of the battle between ghost energy and immortal energy.Although he was still sitting stubbornly upright, the sweat on his back had unknowingly soaked through his clothes.

He Xiu's fight with "Guo Zhao" seemed fierce and sparked, but it was actually just a trick.The two just touched hands in vain and then immediately stopped, almost like a child's play.After fighting for a quarter of an hour, seeing more and more people onlookers, "Guo Zhao" approached He Xiu with a posture, and said in a low voice: "Xiu Lang, I see that it's almost done, if we continue to fight, we will kill the people of Lianhua Palace." It will not end well if the Taoist is attracted."

He Xiu nodded approvingly.It was getting dark, and there was still a gathering tonight, so it was really not easy to make too much noise and attract Taoist priests.He threw out a fire chain, shaking everyone's eyes closed, and he approached "Guo Zhao", "Are you ready?"

Attached to Guo Zhao's body, Jiang Yi'an glanced at Guo Bingzhi who was slowly leaving the crowd behind the Guo family and said with a smile, "The timing is just right." Then he gave He Xiu a "look at it" look.Guo Zhao's body suddenly flew several feet into the air, and it swelled dozens of times in the air. He laughed sinisterly, his laughter was like a devil's voice, and everyone present was exhausted physically and mentally.

He Xiu laughed in a low voice: "Materials that can be made." He raised his hand and cast a barrier around everyone, like an invisible net, blocking the strange sounds of Yin Qi.Amidst the endless admiration of the crowd to him, he jumped up, like a white crane flying in the air.

Jiang Yi'an winked her eyes triumphantly, and slapped He Xiu on the chest with her palm.He Xiu didn't check, took a solid hit, and fell down, making everyone exclaimed.

Zhao was so anxious that she wanted to rush out, "What's wrong with the immortal? Are you injured?"

Guo Hua glared at her sister-in-law in dissatisfaction, "Shangxian is a true immortal who has attained the Tao, and his spells are superb, so how can he lose? This must be a trick to lure the enemy."

He Xiu clutched her chest and cursed secretly: Bastard, the beating hurts so much.But right now he couldn't care less, he raised his voice and said: "This ghost is a fierce ghost that is about to become a demon. It is very fierce and has profound morals. He is invincible, so he must ask for help. Come on."

Everyone in the Guo family responded in unison, "Here."

"Prepare high incense and candles quickly, and ask Immortal Jiang to help me."

He Xiu's face was full of righteousness, and he lied and deceived others with a fairy air. Jiang Yi'an, who was opposite, was hurt internally due to suppressed laughter, and almost failed.Fortunately, he still knew his current position, but his figure swayed, and he still kept a ferocious expression on his face.

The members of the Guo family hurriedly presented what He Xiu needed.Holding three sticks of high incense, He Xiu kowtowed to the heaven and the earth and said, "I would like to ask Jiang Gong to help me."

Guo Bingzhi was at war with heaven and man, and his shock could not be expressed in words.At that time, the national teacher Yunlan and others claimed to be noble, and they would never show off their spells in front of ordinary people.Even if they make a difference, they do so secretly.Therefore, not to mention ordinary people, even the nobles and dignitaries in Tianhuang, there are only a limited number of people who have seen the magic of immortals.The so-called seeing is believing is believing, Guo Bingzhi scoffed at the rumors among his colleagues in the past.Today, I saw fierce ghosts and gods in one day.Deliberately arguing is just a way to deceive the eyes, but this water and fire technique can deceive the eyes, the skyrocketing figure, the long nails, the soaring figure... These have long been beyond Mr. Guo's cognition, it seems that only ghosts and gods It can be explained.Poor him, he has been a believer in atheism all his life, and he has never lied about ghosts and gods.In one day, the feeling of years of belief being broken is really terrible.The old man became decadent and hesitant for a moment, and even began to doubt life.Therefore, when Mrs. Guo stuffed Gao Xiang into his hand, he didn't feel it, and asked him to kneel down and kneel down, without knowing why.Just follow the crowd.

After everyone kowtowed three or five times, suddenly a gust of wind rose from the ground.In an instant, Guo Zhao, who had soared in stature, was entangled tightly.Guo Zhao wailed endlessly in the gust of wind, his voice was shrill and shrill, completely unusual.This ghostly groan penetrated into my mind, and all the mortals present covered their heads, feeling like they had a splitting headache.He Xiu took the opportunity to shout: "The lady of the Guo family is an innocent mortal, please don't hurt her life, Jiang Gong."

The gust of wind suddenly disappeared, Guo Zhao rolled his eyes, and fell down from a high altitude. He Xiu quickly jumped up to catch her, and laid her flat on the ground.With a touch of a finger, the hot oil tumbling in the pot dripped all over Guo Zhao's body. When the hot oil landed on the ground, its brilliance flashed and it became an invisible shackle.Jiang Yi'an secretly praised "Yes", this technique of drawing the ground as a prison is very clever.He Xiu lit one of the candles again, held it in his hand, and walked around the candle with his ten fingers, as if he was doing a magic trick. "Where is this lady's husband?"

Guo Bingzhi walked up to the people trembling, and lay down on the ground, "My sister has never been married in her life, and she has no husband's family."

"This is the fire of fate for the person who is charmed by the ghost. The person who catches the candle must use his own yang energy to fight against the ghost with her, and the candle cannot be extinguished until the ghost is forced out." He Xiu looked serious. Fang Zhengqi said, "If this lady has a husband's family, then the husband and wife will be one body, and the yin and yang will be harmonious, and half the work will get twice the result."

Guo Bingzhi was in a mess in his heart at this moment, and said: "My sister has never been married, and someone Guo is her elder brother, I wonder if I can take this torch?"

Mrs. Guo grabbed her husband, lowered her voice and said: "'A son of a thousand pieces of gold does not sit on the court, and a son of a hundred pieces of gold does not ride on a horse." The truth is that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Did you forget all about it?"

Guo Bing's stubbornness broke again, and he scolded: "This is my sister's sister, and it is my brother's duty to save my sister from danger. Don't say that, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, this old man is willing."

Mrs. Guo tightly held his sleeves in her hands, "Lang Jun doesn't care about his concubine, so he wants to abandon this family?"

Guo Bingzhi thought for a moment that the eldest son died young, the second son was far away in Anxi, the third son was disabled, the fourth son only knew how to study, the youngest son was ignorant, and the grandsons were all young....Several daughters married far away, and there was a young daughter who was underage.He first looked at the younger son standing beside Mrs. Guo, and then saw the eager eyes of the younger daughter.After a moment of hesitation, Mrs. Guo had already pulled her behind.

She looked around, "Which one of you will take this candle?"

The author has something to say:

The first time I read "Mencius", the book said, "Dogs eat people and don't know how to check them, and they are painted with hungry people but don't know how to hair; when people die, they say: "It's not me, it's the age." How is it different from stabbing People kill him, saying: "It's not me, but soldiers? "The king is innocent, and the people of the world are here."

I wanted to complain about the first sentence—our dogs now eat better food than humans. I don’t know if Master Meng will come back to life when he finds out.