God stick peeping the sky

Worried about further disturbances, Xiaoyan, Liang Enze, and Yue Jiu have been following him.Huang Daxian was reprimanded and told not to do any more harm, and the rope on his hind legs was untied, so he ran away.

Xiaoyan looked at him, although he was hateful, but at least he was a master of transformation. After studying for so many years, he couldn't even study the fur, but this person has already cultivated to the point where he can transform Yin and save his life: "The Taoist priest , Baifeng Mountain is outstanding, how many years have you been here?"

The Taoist priest looked up at the sky, and then looked back at the vast mountain. After leaving this mountain gate, he has left the boundary of Baifeng Mountain, which can be controlled by the Qi. He said to himself: "No wonder I always feel terrified these days. , I feel different from when I was tracked down by the government in the past, and I want to hide, but there is a huge crowd, where can I hide?"

Seeing that Xiaoyan was still looking at him with piercing eyes, the Taoist priest pursed his lips and smiled. He had pretended to be a woman for decades, and some of his actions had penetrated into his bones. What he said seemed to be completely enlightened: "Heaven reincarnation, life and death are predestined by God Yes, I have to change my fate against the sky. It seems that I have stayed in the world for a long time, but in the end everything is lost. I can only be with the beasts and idiots. No, wouldn't it be a pity."

Xiaoyan had already tidied himself up, and now he was sitting on the outside of the cage of the carriage, leaning on Yue Jiu's shoulder to borrow some strength, and continued: "From ancient times, a wise king like Qin Huang, Han Wu, will not escape in the end." You have already mastered the secret technique of wanting to live forever, so why don't you serve the emperor's family?"

The Taoist looked back at him: "When I was young, my whole family was originally surnamed Fang. Later, the ten clans were destroyed by the emperor. I was lucky enough to escape because I was too young to play in the back mountain. Later, I met a mentor who practiced in the mountain and got this gift." Art, has sworn a poisonous oath, from generation to generation, never loyal to the emperor."

Seeing that the mountain gate was approaching, the Taoist smiled miserably, and his eyes seemed to turn black, which turned darker and darker: "Lao Sheng, I think you have some roots of wisdom, pure and flexible, and I don't want this technique to be lost. Can you do this technique?"

Looking into the eyes of the Taoist priest, Xiaoyan seemed to have fallen into it. His heart was agitated, and the greed that had never been in his mind was overwhelming in an instant, but he was suppressed by the overwhelming rationality: "Forget it, Taoism Only when you are born for a short time, you will know the value of time and relatives, friends and loved ones. If you live forever, you will face loss all your life, and if you lose it, you will lose it."

His eyes were originally big, but when he turned his bright eyes, they became even more mellow: "Master Taoist, how many years have you been in this world?"

The Taoist priest rushed to him and made a hand gesture as Chi Yanchengzu did in the previous dynasty.

My God, is this an expert who was transformed in the previous dynasty?Almost the same as Peng Zu.

As he said this, he felt that his eyes were going black for a while, countless voices from unknown sources were making noise in his head, and the pain after staying up all night and being injured and fighting came together, and countless pictures appeared in front of his eyes. It flashed, as if when he was very young, he couldn't walk when he saw candy, and he reached out to get it; it seemed that he was half-immersed in the cold river water, and rationally reminded him not to go into the water.

It was as if his head was controlled by the battle between heaven and man, and he could not hear the sound of wind and horseshoes from the outside world, as if his consciousness could not withstand the impact of evil nature that came from nowhere, and he passed out.

Sunshine came in from the window sills, warming his face, Xiaoyan felt that he had turned into a garlic clove, almost crushed into garlic paste, lying on the bed as if his whole body was paralyzed, his arms and legs were so sore that he could not lift up , With a slight movement, the bones of the whole body are crackling.

He opened his eyes and saw that he had returned to his house in Baifeng Town, lying on the bed like a dead dog.

"Isn't it very loud to hear it? Is it a complete fracture?" He raised his arm tentatively, it was okay, he should not be paralyzed yet.

Seeing that his arms were either bruises or scars, and then looked down at himself, his strong abdominal muscles were covered with blood spots, he couldn't help but start to feel sorry for himself: "I am also a petty official and a young master, to have suffered such a crime , It’s really a girl with a bad life.”

He held on, and rolled over from the bed to the ground step by step like a 90-year-old man. He pulled on the soft shoes to find some water for his thirsty and smoky throat, just in time to see Yue Jiu coming in with a bowl of medicine.

Yue Jiu's injuries were much lighter than his, and his eyes lit up when he woke up: "Master, you're awake, you've been asleep for two days, I don't know how many good shows you've missed."

Xiaoyan faltered, listless: "What good show?"

Yue Jiu put the medicine bowl on the table. He still had something to do. The little peppers from Father Zhu’s house in Baifengshan came, and they said they picked wild vegetables such as mother-in-law and small head garlic in the spring in the mountains. A sika deer, let Yue Jiu follow to get it.

Yue Jiu chuckled: "Young master, do you know how many corpses were dug out in the yard of that old Taoist with a nose? The words scare you to death. There are thousands of corpses in four big pits, and there are piles of corpses in one big pit." Chengshan, the stench, made the dog inspectors of the yamen spit up several times: I will be relieved when you wake up, drink the medicine yourself, I have something to go out."

After thinking about it, he added: "Poor Mai Zhaoyu, just sleeping in a foreign land like that, do you know that means nothing?"

Xiaoyan glanced at it: "What does it mean?"

Yue Jiu expressed compassion: "It means that you didn't pass the exam, so you can't run away from home."

"... "

My young master was lying on the bed half dead and just got up when the little fellow Yue Jiuxin flew out, Xiaoyan grinned in pain, feeling like he couldn't help it: "Wait a minute, you haven't told me what the hell happened?" Tell me."

Yue Jiu widened his round eyes and grinned, "Hey, I don't have time to talk."

Why hasn't this half-spoken person been killed yet?Xiaoyan easily picked up the feather duster beside the table, and was about to smash it down.

Yue Jiu covered his head with two arms that were like fine hemp poles and laughed loudly: "Don't hit, don't hit, young master, Mr. Liang Enze will come in a while, one is to visit the sick, and the other is to tell you what happened these days. Listen to him talk to you slowly."

Sure enough, Xiaoyan stopped beating him, his eyes lit up: "Enze wants to see me?"

Yue Jiu nodded: "Well, he came here yesterday and the day before yesterday, but seeing that you didn't wake up, he knew you were fine and left."

Xiaoyan stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Hurry up if you have anything to do, he is a big man who talks nonsense, and he can't tell the priority when he speaks."

"..." Yue Jiu was pushed out of the door inexplicably, and glanced back at the closed door in front of him: "Really, it seems that the head is also sick."

Xiaoyan was left alone in the room, and after a lot of effort, he finally straightened his waist, "Enze is coming, hey, I knew he was worried about me, and he will definitely come to see me."

He wandered around the room without knowing what to say, moved to the front of the mirror to take a look, and instantly felt extremely dissatisfied with his own image. In the mirror, the man's face was as white as paper, he looked unhealthy, his lips were purple, There are still bruises on the forehead and face, and I have been asleep for two or three days without washing my face, and my face is oily, which is too ugly.

Then he looked down at the pair of hospital trousers on his body, they were loose and loose, as if one leg was longer and the other was short, probably Yue Jiu put them on casually for him, he didn't look like a son of a family, he looked cowardly, maybe his mother saw it I won't know each other anymore.

Thinking about Liang Enze's appearance of a bright moon and a clear sky, Zhilan Yushu at any time, no, absolutely not to see Enze with this image, it is too inferior, and it will affect his image in Liang Enze's mind too much.

He immediately began to wash his face and tie his hair, and patted his face with his hands to make his complexion a little more rosy. Then he bit his lips, as if blood was also hanging on his thin lips, and pinched the high bridge of his nose to make his outline more three-dimensional.

Afterwards, he opened the cabinet in the cloakroom, and chose a white jade crown worth half a year's worth of listening to Yuefu's top songs, and put it on for himself. Looking at the bronze mirror again, um, the top of the head is round, the chin is well-defined, the skin is a bit honey-colored, and the appearance looks good.

As soon as he took off his trousers, he pouted his buttocks to choose clothes in a cold manner. His skin was honey-colored, and it seemed that dark clothes would not look good, especially now that he was seriously injured and haggard. Wouldn’t it be black and blue? ?After a while, Mr. Liang saw him, and he had to misunderstand that his body could not recover, did he get old before he got old?

How can it look better?By the way, if you want to be pretty, three-point filial piety, this pure white looks good. The white clothes, he seemed to be afraid of getting wrinkled a few days ago, so he hung them on the hanger in the bedroom.

Thinking of this, he also forgot that his whole body was in pain, and he was as pure as a baby who had just come into this world, and walked back to the bedroom with square steps.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a man in indigo clothes with his hands behind his back, only two meters away from him. A painting he hung on the wall was his own handiwork. He could not draw anything else. I like to draw a cave, and there is a jade bottle in the cave, and the water in the bottle is swirling.

Who is not Liang Enze?

When Liang Enze heard the door knock, he turned around immediately and greeted him: "Can you get up now?"

The four eyes met, and the two came to a dumbfounded.

Xiaoyan wanted to cover it up, but felt it was too late, he obviously saw the man's eyes shifted down, he covered his face with his hands, originally wanted to show his face, but it was good, he showed his butt: "You didn't come here Say?"

Liang Enze also felt blushing: "Well, Brother Yue, I'm worried that you haven't woken up, and I'm afraid it will affect your rest."

It was so considerate, Xiaoyan felt that he was too shameful, pretended to be sick and groaned: "I see that the clothes on my body are sweating, I want to change it casually, but I didn't expect that I couldn't walk..."

What is this all about? The explanation was so wrong that he didn't understand why he didn't wear clothes: "Enze, do you understand?"

Liang Enze looked considerate, man, it's nothing, looking at Xiaoyan's miserable appearance with bruises and bruises all over his body: "Brother Yue, you just recovered from a long illness, why don't I understand, come on, let me help you!" You lie down."