door god biography

Late at night, there is no daytime noise on Wugong Mountain. On the top of the mountain, in the cave of Xianshi Binggan, in the silent night, festive red patches are piled up, making it impossible to see at a glance. the end.

On the spacious and luxurious mahogany bed, covered with a thin layer of light red sand, under the bright red brocade quilt embroidered with lotus flowers, a happy couple sleeps.

The tall figure sleeping soundly on the outside seemed to be disturbed by something, and he quickly opened his eyes, and looked around alertly.

After making sure that his cave was not invaded by others, he relaxed his vigilance, then got up gently, carefully pressed the quilt for his sleeping partner, and then left lightly.

In the middle of the night, there was still a trace of coldness on the Wugong Mountain. Shi Gong who came outside was wearing thin clothes, holding a saber in his hand, leaning against the door of his cave, staring at the sky in the distance, silently not knowing what he was waiting for .

Not long after, the sky where the moon and stars were thin was suddenly completely covered, and then a gust of evil wind came from unknown, stirring up and down the entire Wugong Mountain.

The disturbed spirits were panicked, and one after another poked their heads out to check, and when they saw Shi Gongli there, they quickly retracted their heads, staying in the nest and not daring to come out.

What Shi Gong seemed to be waiting for was the strange wind. After confirming that it had arrived, he straightened his body leaning against the entrance of the cave, held his saber tightly, and walked towards the strange wind.

The strange wind howled in the mountains, and there was a scream of ghosts and wolves in the wind, which seemed to linger in the ears of the listener, making the person disturbed and distracted.

Shi Gong's lips were slightly pursed, and when he raised his hand, he hit the spiritual energy burst, which shattered those strange noises, and then whispered to the dark cloud: "It's too noisy, shut up."

There was a strange laugh in the dark clouds, and a rough voice of grinding sand and stones said to Shi Gong who was standing on the ground: "General Shi, long time no see, I miss you very much, today is your day of great joy, I was wondering why we have been friends for thousands of years. It is not good for me not to be present when you get married, so I came here uninvited. The previous Devil May Cry was my wedding gift to you. It's a pity, it seems that you don't like it very much, why don't you ask Mrs. Zun to come out and listen to it, maybe it will fall into his ears."

Devil May Cry is a kind of mourning sound. As long as ordinary people hear it, they will definitely die. Anyone who knows a little bit of etiquette will not give it as a gift. The person in the strange wind said that it was obviously a rush. With Shi Gong provocative.

Facing the provocation of the man in the wind, Shi Gong fought back without hesitation, and swiped the saber several times, splitting the dark cloud for people to hide into pieces.

When the dark cloud split, the person hiding inside quickly escaped, and after losing the cover of the dark cloud, the true face of that person was also exposed.

It was a very young white-faced young man, dressed as a scholar, if he only glanced at him from a distance, he would give the image of a refined scholar.

But as long as you walk in and see his eyes, the previous image will be completely overturned, the reason is very simple, there are only whites and no kernels in those terrifying eyes.

The guy who had just escaped from the dark clouds couldn't see a trace of embarrassment all over his body. Obviously, the escape just now was easy for him. He stared at Shigong and said: "Why did you suddenly get angry? It's not like that General Shi who didn't change his face even before Mount Tai collapsed. It's because what I just said hit your heart and made you hurt. "

This sentence is an affirmative sentence, so it can be seen that the person who asked the question did not want to get any answer from Shi Gong.

After asking this question, the white-faced scholar, who had been acting calmly and at ease, suddenly got into trouble. He quickly opened the ghost bone fan in his hand, and launched a series of attacks at Shi Gong.

The white-faced scholar's face was ferocious, and he seemed to be crazy. Every attack was directed at Shigong's vital points. When Shigong was dodging his attack, the white-faced scholar suddenly exerted force and aimed at Shigong's cave. rushed over.

Shi Gong, who had been guarding against his move all the time, quickly dodged, and stopped in front of the scholar in an instant. The saber flashed coldly, and a long knife mark appeared on the scholar's body immediately.

The scholar staggered to avoid the fatal blow, and the knife edge on his body began to radiate black death, and the entire knife mark penetrated from left to right, almost splitting the scholar's body in two.

The scholar didn't seem to feel such a fatal wound, he just stared at Shigong resentfully and said: "Why is it that I feel distressed, you can't bear it just by calling him, then me, I will guard Looking forward, enduring the pain of falling demons every day, I hope that one day I can see him again, but you clearly know where he is buried, but you don’t tell me, now I have found the place myself, please trouble Mr. Shi Give me the key, and the two of us will save trouble."

While speaking, I saw that the long incision on the scholar's body was slowly healing, but after a few seconds, there was no incision on the scholar's body anymore.

Upon hearing the words, Shi Gong gave the scholar an indifferent glance, then retracted his saber and held it in front of his chest, and replied, "The Lord once said that I will never meet you in life or death."

"Impossible." After hearing this sentence, the scholar roared out of his mind, and then countless bloodshot eyes immediately appeared in the white eyeballs, which were densely intertwined, and then crawled out of the eye sockets and floated outside. It looked extraordinarily permeable.

For such a strange scene, Shi Gong seemed to have not seen it. He looked at the scholar who was on the verge of losing control, and replied in a sarcastic tone: "It's impossible, don't you know what you did? Back then, the emperor surrendered to Khitan." , lingered on for the last few years, and is still being called the emperor by poking his spine. The Lord is controlled by others, forced to admit that he is a "grandson", endured humiliation and finally died of illness in Jianzhou. You have made great efforts in all these things Yes."

The scholar didn't retort when he heard the words, but just said with a wry smile: "What do you know, can the Lord save his life if he doesn't do this? I don't care who dies and who takes the throne. As long as the Lord is safe, the world is the world for me." nothing."

"That's really a pity, no matter how many tricks you have, the lord will end up depressed in the end." As if he was afraid that the matter would not be big enough, Mr. Shi poked at the scholar's sore spot.

The heartbroken scholar finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the red blood streaked towards Shi Gong and grabbed it, shouting in his mouth: "Shut up, give me the key, or I will make your martial arts mountain a dead place today!" land."

Seeing this, Shi Gong jumped up high with both feet, and while dodging the scholar's attack, he replied: "That big tomb has no lock at all, and it's useless to give you the key."

The scholar was surprised when he heard this and said: "How is it possible? Ma Fugui was ordered to make a ten-chain box, which must contain the keys to the tomb. Otherwise, why would he ask his descendants to guard the tomb for generations? Don't think about it." Lie to me, hand over the key quickly."

Shi Gong raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words and replied with a strange expression: "Those are deceitful people. As far as I know from my later investigation, the Lord has already ordered me to face the ancestors silently when I went underground. Liezong, so he asked the people around him not to bury him in the ground after he left, but to scatter his ashes into the sea after cremation on the spot, so that he could rest in peace. As for the royal tomb originally built for him, after he left It was completely sealed when it died, and there is nothing left except this ten-chain box."

As he said that, Shi Gong took out the box and untied the ten chains on it in front of the scholar.

The inside of the box is empty, as Shi Gong said, there is no key in it as the scholar said.

Seeing this situation, the scholar who was very excited at first calmed down completely, staring blankly at the empty box, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the scholar who was staying there quietly laughed wildly, tearing his clothes while laughing, and said frantically: "He hates me, he hates me, that's why he used an empty box Tune me, let me not live or die, tortured day and night, he hates me~~~~~."

The scholar's final tone was like weeping, and the hearts of those who heard it were all entangled, but Shi Gong, who was standing beside him, couldn't feel any pity for the scholar. He looked at the mad scholar and said coldly: "Shouldn't he hate you?"

Shi Gong's question made the scholar's cry abruptly. He looked at the indifferent Shi Gong opposite, and suddenly smiled and said: "Yes, he should hate me. If he hates me, he can at least remember me. Thousands of years have passed. In the reincarnation of the tenth life, the major sin should be redeemed, he must have returned, I want to find him, I must find him."

The scholar got up from the ground as he spoke, and staggered out with the ten-chain box in his arms. Shi Gong neither stopped nor hindered him, propping himself up with the tip of the knife, watching the former Tongze, who later The traitor left in embarrassment.

Not long after the scholar left, Chen Ze came out of Shigong's cave mansion wearing a nightgown and rubbing his eyes. Seeing that only Shigong was standing outside, he asked with a sigh, "It's so late. Why are you standing outside alone, it was so noisy just now, did someone come by?"

Seeing him coming out, Shi Gong quickly took back the saber in his hand, walked quickly to his side, hugged his body and walked back, and said as he walked: "I know it's late, why don't you wear more clothes?" , the night wind is strong, what if you catch a cold?"

Chen Ze was led into the cave by him, turning his head while walking. There was such a big commotion just now, he wanted to see who else was outside.

Seeing this, Shi Gong said: "It's just a young man, don't need to be too concerned, but you have to go back to the house the day after tomorrow, so we should wear something."

Chen Ze was very embarrassed when he heard the words, spat at him and said, "Whoever came back, I just took you back to have a look, don't let your imagination run wild."

Shi Gong laughed lightly when he heard this, and the two embraced and returned to their home.

A long time later, in the teaching office of Nanyuan Town High School, a teacher angrily threw the lesson plan in his hand on his desk, picked up the teacup on the table, and poured it into his mouth regardless of whether it was hot or cold.

Seeing him like this, the colleagues on the side quickly asked him what was wrong, and the teacher who calmed down a little bit complained to his colleagues: "What do you think the students are thinking now? They don't listen well in class and whisper to each other. He said that he disturbed other students' lectures. The chaos in my class is like a vegetable market. No matter how you say it, it doesn't work. I'm so mad. If you don't study hard, I will see what they will do when they take the college entrance examination. "

There are naughty students in that class, and my colleagues can only pat him on the shoulder as comfort.

Smoothing out my own breath, the teacher who was still complaining to his colleagues just now said with some frustration: "You said why I can't always do well in this class? It would be great if Director Chen was still around. His classes have always been The most popular among the students, if I can learn something from him, it will really be useful for a lifetime."

The colleague who has been listening to his complaints heard the words and said: "After Director Chen retired, the school wanted to hire him back, but unfortunately no one was found. The colleague in the personnel department in charge of contact said that Director Chen bid farewell to his family and traveled around the world. They have gone, and they don’t know where they are now.”

Another person was surprised when he heard the words: "Traveling around the world can't tell that Director Chen is quite trendy, but it's hard for us, and we have to stay here to fight wits and courage with these students."

After he finished speaking, he saw that the colleague on the opposite side also looked resentful. The two people who felt that this topic was boring were not in the mood to continue the chat. They returned to their desks and began to sort out the new lecture notes.

And the director Chen they were talking about was carrying a backpack and was shuttling through the desert at this time. The scorching sun was scorching the earth. At this time, the temperature in the desert was at least 40 degrees. The aborigines all hid under the sand, but the person walking in the desert didn't seem to notice.

The big sun visor covered most of Xingzhe's face, and the exposed chin had rounded skin and a charming arc. Below the arc, there was a red rope tied between Xingzhe's neck, on which hung a pair of small The god tablet, written in gilt fonts on the god tablet, enshrines the door god Shi Gongbingan.

The author has something to say: This chapter was originally the last story, and the protagonists of the story are the prince who appeared in the story of Papa Chen and the emperor who appeared in the Yuanshan Tomb.Because the storyline involves politics, military power and rebellion, it is condensed, only the ending has no plot.

Thank you for remembering this book. This is the most difficult book among the three stories I have written. I stopped writing because something really happened.

After summing up, it is even more important to cut off, otherwise it will really be cut off.

Finally, thank you again for your support.