After being forced to attack four old enemies

first quarter moon.

A crooked moon hung between the sea of ​​clouds, exuding a cool brilliance.A peak is like an isolated island, quietly rooted in the turbulent clouds, accepting the baptism of the moonlight.

This towering mountain is exactly Xuanwu Mountain, which is regarded as a sacred mountain by the Moon Kingdom.It is rumored that there are immortals living in Xuanwu Mountain. Some people have seen ethereal immortals in white clothes walking in the void; Living in seclusion in Xuanwu Mountain, often accompanied by the sea of ​​clouds and the moon.

On the peak of Xuanwu Mountain, there is a temple named Xuanwu Temple.

It is rumored that there is an old Taoist in Xuanwu Temple who knows Yin and Yang well, and he can be called an immortal.Countless people came to pay a visit, but they still couldn't find the Taoist temple.Only a few people with firm will and fate with Tao finally found this Xuanwu Temple.

The real reason for the people of Yue Kingdom to know about Xuanwu Temple is that Xin Qingmeng, the son of the Moon Emperor, was taken away by the immortals of Xuanwu Temple.

When Xin Qingmeng was three years old, the veteran Taoist of Xuanwu Temple personally came to the palace of Yue Kingdom, persuaded the Moon Emperor and the Queen of the Moon Emperor, and brought Xin Qingmeng to Xuanwu Temple.

From then on, Xin Qingmeng followed the old Taoist to practice daily, and this practice lasted for 22 years.

On the top of Xuanwu Mountain, Moonwatching Pavilion.

Clouds and mist are surging under the Moon-Watching Pavilion, and in the distance is a vast sea of ​​clouds and a crescent moon hanging in the sky.Looking from the moon-watching pavilion, you can see the sea of ​​clouds and the crescent moon.

At this time, there were two people sitting in the moon-watching pavilion.

A thin but hale and hearty old man, with a Taoist bun tied on his head, like a green pine tree that has settled down, his eyelids are drooping because of slack, but when he looks up, the light in his eyes seems to be able to look into people's hearts.

A young man in an indigo robe.The man was bending down and kneeling in front of the old Taoist, he couldn't see his face clearly, but just looking at his back, he could definitely see his handsome appearance.

The man's voice was as gentle as the clear spring under the moon, and he kowtowed his long head and said to the old man: "Disciple Xin Qingmeng thanked the master for his many years of nurturing. Now that the master has let the disciple go down the mountain, the disciple dare not disobey the master's order. If the disciple can get through safely In this calamity, I must return to my master and serve my master for the rest of my life."

The old Taoist sighed.He looked very old, his beard and hair were all white, and his long beard swayed in the wind on his chest. He looked like an old man turned into a spirit.

He looks much older than those 80-150-year-old folks. No one knows that this old man is [-] years old.

Twenty-two years ago, the old man went down the mountain to visit Yuedi himself, and took away the three-year-old child.Since then, the three-year-old child has followed him to practice Taoism every day, reciting and copying the mysterious and mysterious scriptures, and never speaks lightly of suffering.

How could the old Taoist be willing to let Xin Qingmeng go down the mountain this time?He is 150 years old, and he may go west at any time.With Xin Qingmeng leaving, she might not even be able to see him for the last time.

The old Taoist's eyes fell on Xin Qingmeng: "There is no need to worry about Master, everyone has his own destiny. Your year of disaster has come, and it is time to go down the mountain."

The old Taoist stared at the crescent moon in the sky, and fell into the memory: "When I took you into the mountain, I calculated the fate between you and me. You and I have the fate of master and apprentice. Your fate is too heavy, this body You can't sustain your fate at all, if you didn't enter the mountain to get the blessing of the sacred mountain, I'm afraid you won't live to be five years old."

Xin Qingmeng leaned over and kowtowed again, "The disciple knows."

The old Taoist said: "But this sacred mountain can only protect you until you are 25 years old. You are destined to have a catastrophe, which happens to happen in the year when you are 25 years old. This is almost a fatal catastrophe. Even the sacred mountain can't protect you. You can only go down the mountain." Only then can there be a chance of survival.”

The old Taoist's expression was extremely solemn, with a sense of solemnity. He pinched his knuckles with his fingers and calculated for Xin Qingmeng. The thread of life has quietly arrived, and it is extremely strong. Qingmeng, good fortune, good fortune! You are destined to turn bad luck into good luck this time, and your destined person has appeared. As long as you find this person, you can survive this disaster safely! "

Xin Qingmeng hesitated and said, "The destined person..."

The old Taoist nodded, because he had calculated a good result, his eyes were full of joy, and he sincerely said to his disciple who had always been valued: "Remember, this destined person is a man, water-born, and young in appearance."

The line of fate is always hidden and exposed, occasionally allowing people to see a little bit, but it is always hidden in the white mist, making it hard for people to see clearly.

The old Taoist saw a little bit of fate from the calculation, and wanted to see it more clearly, but he couldn't see it clearly anyway.The white mist of fate shrouded his eyes, forcing him to stop calculating.

The old Taoist told Xin Qingmeng all the things he calculated, and finally saw Xin Qingmeng's kneeling figure, a pair of eyes that had been through the world flashed with reluctance: "Go."

The old Taoist repeated again: "It's time for you to go down the mountain."

Hearing these words, Xin Qingmeng, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled, and he kowtowed heavily, his gentle voice choked with sobs: "The disciple will leave now."

The man in the indigo clothes stood up, revealing a handsome face with wide eyebrows.His temperament is gentle and firm, like the night wind blowing across the mountains, like a clear spring flowing under the moonlight, and like the bright crescent moon hanging in the sky.

Xin Qingmeng turned around, and under the bright moonlight, gradually disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds in the mountains.

……

After Hu Xinghe kicked the man who seemed malicious at first glance out of the inn, he asked the waiter to send a roast chicken to his room.When going upstairs, Hu Xinghe glanced away inadvertently, and caught a glimpse of a figure sitting in the corner.

The hall was full of young men, some with handsome looks and some with mediocre looks, Hu Xinghe still saw the man in the corner at a glance.Just because the temperament of that person is really different from others, people can easily distinguish him from others at a glance.

The man was dressed in indigo and sat silently in a corner, with two plates of vegetarian food on the table.He wore a bamboo hat on his head, covering most of his face, only showing a white chin.

Sitting there, that man seemed to be a world of his own, and when people saw him, they felt an indescribable peace in their hearts, like a breeze in the mountains, bamboo leaves whirling under the moonlight, and the quiet and distant night.

Hu Xinghe couldn't see the man's cheek clearly, but he intuitively sensed that the man was also looking at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The moment he saw this person, the jade pendant that Hu Xinghe put in the vajra bracelet became hot!

So Hu Xinghe called the clerk to stay, and said to the clerk: "Don't give me the room for the roast chicken, bring it to the lobby in a while."

The waiter naturally nodded in agreement.

The waiter in this shop is the one who was made things difficult by Wang Heng before.Hu Xinghe kicked Wang Heng out of the inn, and vented his anger on Xiao Er's behalf. In addition, Hu Xinghe's appearance is good, Xiao Er has an indescribable affection for Xiao Er.

Hu Xinghe smiled at the waiter, turned his head and walked towards the corner.

Perhaps it was because Hu Xinghe's gaze was too direct, the person sitting in the corner lowered his head slightly, and looked away from Hu Xinghe.

Hu Xinghe stepped forward, knocked on the desk with his fingers, and asked the man: "Is the young master alone? Can I sit at the same table with the young master?"

The man didn't speak. He seemed to seldom communicate with outsiders. When faced with Hu Xinghe's straightforwardness, he seemed a little at a loss. He was silent for a while, and finally nodded "Yes".

It was only now that Hu Xinghe noticed that the voice of the person in front of him was very nice, and had the same warm feeling as his temperament.

Hu Xinghe naturally lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt and sat opposite that person, facing him face to face.

From Hu Xinghe's point of view, he can only see the lower half of his cheek not covered by the bamboo hat. It is white and clean, the line of the mandible is smooth, and the thickness of the lips is moderate, giving people a clean and gentle feeling, which makes people feel good. .

Thinking that the two met for the first time, Hu Xinghe was not too embarrassed to show his true nature, he tried his best to sit upright, not to make himself look so lazy and boneless.But after sitting for a while, the person opposite didn't have any intention of opening his mouth. In this awkward atmosphere, Hu Xinghe found a topic: "Are you also 22 years old? Did you come to Wangcheng to participate in the selection of the monarch's servant?"

The man shook his head subconsciously, but in the middle of shaking his head, he suddenly remembered something, changed from shaking his head to nodding, and gave a soft "um".

This sound was followed by a long silence.

Just when the two of them were embarrassed, Hu Xinghe's roast chicken was served.As soon as the golden-colored roast chicken was placed on the desk, it exuded a mouth-watering aroma. Hu Xinghe took a sharp breath, and his eyes lit up immediately.

He stretched out his paws, wanting to gnaw on the roast chicken, but suddenly realized that there was another person here, wrinkled his nose, smiled brightly at the person opposite, retracted his paws and said, "Brother, do you eat roast chicken? "

Hu Xinghe was clearly thinking about it, his eyes were always on the roast chicken, but he was reluctant to part with it, the expression on his face was extremely tangled for a while, so that anyone could read his thoughts from Hu Xinghe's expression.

The person on the opposite side seemed to be amused by Hu Xinghe's expression, and let out a laugh, which subsided immediately.The man seemed embarrassed because of his rudeness, shook his head and said one more sentence: "I don't eat, I have been vegetarian since I was a child."

"Eating vegetarian food since childhood?" Hu Xinghe's eyes widened, and he looked at the person opposite with more sympathy.For him, it is unimaginable not to eat meat for a meal, let alone not eating meat for more than 20 years.

Hu Xinghe couldn't help but feel sorry for the person opposite, after all he couldn't enjoy such a fat roast chicken.But this way, he no longer hesitated, Hu Xinghe directly tore off a chicken leg, and put it in his mouth.It makes people wonder how he can swallow such a big drumstick with such a small mouth.

I saw Hu Xinghe's mouth move, and when the chicken leg was taken out, there was only one gnawed bone left.

While eating, Hu Xinghe asked the person on the opposite side: "Is Xiongtai a young monk?"

The man shook his head and said softly: "Because of the master's influence, I don't eat meat."

Hu Xinghe nodded, only then realized that he hadn't asked the name of the person opposite him, he had been calling him brother and brother, so he asked, "What's your name, brother? I can't keep calling you brother, can I?"

The person on the opposite side paused, did not answer Hu Xinghe immediately, after a while the person said: "My name is Mengqing."

Just as Hu Xinghe opened his mouth to say his name, he suddenly realized that he was still hiding, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "My name is Xinghu."

When Hu Xinghe finished eating the roast chicken, that person had almost eaten vegetarian food.The man nodded to Hu Xinghe, got up and left like a breeze, Hu Xinghe suddenly stopped the man and said: "Mengqing, wait a minute."

Fox Xinghe: After finally meeting the last reincarnation, how could he let him go so easily?

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