Willing to change Qingfeng to fight the rivers and lakes

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Yang Jian has already begun to regret coming to Huashan for vacation. It is rare that the Heavenly Court is free recently. The Jade Emperor Queen Mother kindly gave him a one-day vacation. Let's be a family, counting the last time I went to Huashan to live in the mortal world, it was almost 100 years ago. I don't know how the third sister's cultivation is. I think she is just an ordinary earth fairy. Unable to meet in the heavenly court, and wondering if Chen Xiang's kung fu has improved.So they arranged for the Meishan brothers to deal with the affairs of the temple, and brought the Xiaotian dog to the Notre Dame's Palace deep in the peach forest above Huashan Mountain in casual clothes.

The atmosphere was good at first, and the third sister was also very happy to see her. She took out the peach blossom wine brewed by herself and had been cellared for a hundred years, and drank it with herself, and played a few new songs for her to comment on.Chen Xiang Xiaoyu was also very excited, surrounding her uncle and uncle and counting her travels in the mortal world, very affectionate.

Who knows that the family relationship has not been enjoyed enough, the dead monkey on Mount Emei got the news from somewhere and rushed to compete with him, so let's compete, he doesn't feel disgusted, he has the right to exercise his muscles.God knows why this monkey has become so difficult after not seeing him for a long time. If he wins, he will clamor for dissatisfaction and try again. Is it all right?Unexpectedly, the monkey yelled again that it doesn't count if there is no winner!

He really couldn't be bothered by him, so Yang Jian had no choice but to retreat and hide in the depths of Mount Hua to play chess with Dong Dijun to pass the time, thinking that the monkey had no patience, and when the monkey couldn't find him and left, he went back to Sanmei's place to drink the rest of the wine do it.

Dong Dijun frowned and twisted his beard, hesitating and refusing to settle.

Yang Jian shook the ink fan with a smile, stretched out his hand to touch the roaring dog that had changed back to its original shape and lay docilely at his feet, and said: "What is the emperor still hesitating about, anyway, the territory under your belly can't be kept, so you might as well just admit defeat. "

Dong Dijun sighed: "That's all, let's be like this today." He stretched out his hand to shake the chessboard, and then said: "Zhenjun is a chess master in the three realms, how can this old man be your opponent? It's getting late , will you come here today?"

Yang Jian looked at the faint sunset glow in the distance, lowered his head for a little calculation, and sighed: "Let's play another round."

Dong Dijun was taken aback and said, "Are you still here?"

Yang Jian squinted and said, "Why, is the emperor tired of it?"

Dong Dijun smiled wryly and said: "How dare this old man? It's just that the old man's poor chess skills may affect the real king's interest. Besides, you have been playing chess here for almost ten days, and the old man has already lost in disgrace."

Yang Jian said with a smile: "You think I'm willing, if it wasn't for that dead monkey who insisted on not leaving, I would have long been thinking that the wine at Sanmei's place hadn't been drunk to my heart's content."

Dongdijun also smiled, and said: "It seems that the monkey is the one who really didn't enjoy himself, otherwise how could he be able to bear his temper and stay here? Otherwise, the real monarch will go back and teach him a lesson. Let him lose if he is convinced or not."

Yang Jian said helplessly: "If he was convinced so easily, why should I hide here with you?"

The two were chatting idlely, when Xiao Tiangou suddenly raised his head and yelled "Wow", Dongdijun got up suddenly, and even Yang Jian's face darkened. This is where the enchantment of Dongdijun is located, but a stream of clouds has not passed by Perhaps he would never want to come in, but at this moment, there was a crackling sound of "swiping and pulling" from the distant mountain col, obviously someone broke in.

With a wave of Yang Jian's ink fan, he disappeared, and Dong Dijun also disappeared into the barrier and disappeared behind Yang Jian.

The strange and steep peaks in the depths of Mount Hua are shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round. When you step on it, you feel as if you are in the clouds.This is where Dongdijun practiced. It is said that many idiots came here to seek the way to become immortals. After engraving their names on stones, they jumped off the cliff. Of course, Dongdijun used a little trick to send them back. None of them are really immortal.There are several deep gorges in the north of the mountain. In the valley, there are many dangerous peaks, birds and animals live in groups, the cliffs are towering green, and there are hidden sounds of waterfalls and rumbling water. Although it is a rare and dangerous scene, because of the steep cliffs, few people come here. .

However, at this moment, the chasing sound from the empty cliff broke the tranquility in the mountain.

"Stop, you have nowhere to retreat." It was a young man in a blue shirt who spoke. He stood with a sword, and gradually approached a thin man in black on the edge of the cliff. With a bit of vile obscenity, he was somewhat jealous of the young man in the blue shirt, and he didn't listen to persuasion, and took another three steps back, the last step was back to the edge of the cliff, and the loose gravel was stepped on, rolling one after another with a "crash" Falling off the cliff, I couldn't hear the echo of the stone falling to the ground for a long time.Feeling that his feet were not stable, the man took half a step back, staring at the blue-shirted youth without saying a word.

The young man in the blue shirt was afraid that he would stumble, so he stopped and stopped pressing forward, and persuaded him: "I have been chasing you all the way so far and there is no retreat, you might as well go back to Kaifeng mansion with me, at least you can leave the whole body behind. .”

The man in black turned his head to look at the cliff behind him, curled the corner of his mouth, and said with a sinister smile: "The whole body? Hmph, do you think I'm a child? Do you think I'm really dead when I come here? ?"

The young man in the blue shirt stared at him vigilantly, and said sternly: "It's hard to fly here, so you can still fly into the sky and escape from the ground!"

The man in black sneered, taking advantage of the blue shirt youth being caught off guard, he suddenly turned around and went down the cliff, instantly disappeared into the clouds and mist.Unexpectedly, the young man in the blue shirt immediately rushed to the edge of the cliff, jumped up, swung his sword back into its sheath, and grabbed a thick vine under the cliff. He grabbed the belt of the man in black!This series of actions was completed in one go, and Yang Jian, who was peeping secretly, couldn't help but admire in his heart.

However, the strength of the blue-shirted youth's single hand could not last long after all, two people hanging on the vines could no longer bear it. Suddenly there was a slight "click" sound from the top, and the vines were vaguely about to break, and one couldn't help being shocked.

The man in black turned his head away with some difficulty, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, and said, "Silly boy, aren't you courting death by following me?"

The blue-shirted youth gritted his teeth and said: "My task is to arrest you and bring you to justice. Even if you are dead, you will never disappear under my nose. I will follow you and see how you fly into the sky."

There was a strange light in the eyes of the man in black, and he said with a smile: "I said you are a fool, the place I can go is dead to you. There are many mysterious existences in this world that you don't understand. Then It is beyond the comprehension and acceptance of ordinary people like you."

The young man in the blue shirt ignored him, and was about to pump up his energy and think of a way to jump up the cliff, but suddenly his whole body lost strength, and time seemed to slow down. Seeing the vines gradually protruding from his fingertips, he wanted to hold it tightly. But he couldn't do anything about it, his body fell from the air, but it was not as fast as expected, it just fell slowly, like a cradle in the air.He didn't know what happened for a while, but the cloud and mist around him sucked him in like a black vortex that appeared out of thin air, his eyelids became heavier as if he was drowsy, and his consciousness sank into darkness.

Far away, there are few people in the mountains of Huashan. It is the midsummer season, and the vegetation on the mountain is growing crazily. The green grass and low shrubs are as tall as a person, but they are scattered here and there.

Yang Jian, who was invisible, looked back at Dongdijun, and Dongdijun's heart felt cold when he saw it. This place has always been Dongdijun's cultivation place, and there is a barrier that is difficult for ordinary people to enter. If something really comes in, it is likely to be something. There are monsters and ghosts, and there are both the Three Virgins holding the lotus lamp and him, an old Taoist with profound cultivation, on Huashan Mountain. If there is really some monster making trouble, it will be unreasonable in front of the judicial god.

Dong Dijun hurriedly leaned over to take a closer look, but there were two people lying on the ground, almost covered by thick grass.If you look closely, only one is a human, and the other... Unfortunately, it is really a monster, but for a while, you can't see what your real body is.

Dong Dijun muttered in his mouth, but was speechless.

Yang Jian quietly opened his eyes and saw clearly. Seeing that Dongdijun was a little embarrassed, he comforted Dongdijun and said, "It didn't come from you, it looks like it came from the water, and it's not a big monster, it's just a monster. Little monster, his cultivation is not too deep, you see, he can't even beat a mortal—but, that person is really good at it!" His tone already had a hint of admiration.Suddenly seeing the strange expression on Dongdijun's face, he turned cold and said lightly: "Go and have a look."

Dong Dijun looked over, and the "person" was a slender and handsome young man, with purple marks dotted on his blue clothes, he seemed to have been injured, the moon-white hairband was loose, and his black The strands of hair fell down without a breath, and there was a trace of purple blood on the corners of her tightly pursed lips. It seemed that the internal injuries were not serious.

And the man in black got up slowly, looked at the young man in the blue shirt who was lying motionless beside him, and with a strange smile on his face, he murmured, "Don't believe me? You deserve your death." He patted some grass clippings on his body and prepared to leave.

Yang Jian looked at it for a while, and said impatiently: "Forget it, let's use a trick to accept this little demon, I don't need to do it?"

Dong Dijun responded, repeatedly saying "I dare not", flicking his robe sleeves lightly, a layer of faint smoke engulfed the two of them, and with another shake, the little demon twitched a few times as if it had been cramped. Fell down on the ground, with fear in his eyes, he hissed: "Shangxian, the little demon is just passing by, and has not broken your rules, how can you cut off my cultivation by doing this!" However, the voice gradually dropped and finally stopped. It moved again, struggled for a while and revealed its original shape, but it turned out to be a huge giant salamander, which seemed to have hundreds of years of cultivation, but it was a pity that it innocently got mixed up in the world and lost its life in vain.

Dong Dijun secretly said in his heart: "Although you didn't hurt my enchanted creatures and didn't break my rules, it's a pity that you met the Judicial God. It can only be said that your luck is not good."

Yang Jian was about to ask the little demon, but he heard Dong Di Jun say: "True Monarch, this person is seriously injured, I'm afraid he can't do it."

Yang Jian approached and slowly turned him over to take a closer look. The young man's face was pale without a trace of blood, a scar on his shoulder stretched down to his ribs, his clothes were almost soaked in blood, his chest was slightly sunken, maybe a few ribs were broken.Yang Jian knelt down to smooth out the messy hair on his forehead, seeing his brows frowning, he suddenly couldn't bear it, and said: "Since meeting is considered fate, you should take him back first, I think he won't die before the end of his lifespan." I'll arrange it later." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to gently stroke the young man's wound to stop the bleeding, and saw a gold medal looming from the young man's waist, he took it out and saw the words "Kaifeng Mansion" engraved on it , with the rank of "guard with a knife" printed on the reverse side, Yang Jian murmured: "It turns out that he is still a figure in the officialdom."

Dong Dijun sized him up curiously, and said in a low voice: "I've seen enough, I'm afraid it won't be long before black and white impermanence will come to seduce the soul."

Yang Jian stood up and said, "Who am I here to seduce the soul? Besides, wouldn't the King of Hades say hello to you when he arrives here? Needless to say, go ahead."

Dongdijun replied: "Yes." He took the young man away with the wind.

The author has something to say: Many people have written the story of Yang Jian and Zhan Zhao, but there are not many articles that put the two together. I tried it with Yan Yan, and I hope I like it.