Xu San is a poster, and he ranks third in the family, so he is called Xu San.
The young man is sturdy, young and strong, but unfortunately he was born ten years late, and he did not have the blessing to mix in the Spring and Autumn War, and he couldn't get any merits, and the old man Liu, the post officer of the Jiming Temple, was lucky, and he was killed six in the first battle of the West Base Wall, and after he retired from the Beiliang Army when he was old, he won a small official position at the head of the post station, although he was a person from the two Liao, but he had too many bumps on the battlefield, his body was not as strong as the young man, and he was afraid of the cold of the north, so he moved his family to the south, Ping said that he had nothing to do with Xu San, these young men told how thrilling the Spring and Autumn War of the Nine Kingdoms was, especially like to say how heroic the King of Beiliang was, every time he had to spit on people's faces, Old Man Liu was addicted to alcohol, and when he talked about the past, he was particularly heavy in alcohol, and more than a dozen mailers including Xu San also loved to listen to Old Man Liu say that those soldiers were gunsmoke, and they listened to these old tunes every time, and they were not bored, Xu San was the most so, I couldn't wait for my father and mother to drive myself out of the womb as soon as possible, not to mention anything else, now the world is settled, and the people in the township are poor.
Don't worry about the disaster of losing your head, guarding a few acres of land, every household always has a hope, every year it snows a few feet thick, in the past, the old people sighed that there must be someone who can't survive this weather, but now it's different, looking at the snow on the stove and laughing and saying Ruixue Zhaofeng year, Xu San has never read and read, but the truth still understands, Old Man Liu said that this post station was built by the King of Beiliang himself, thirty miles of a post, who dares to deduct the salary of the post officer, no matter how big an official you are, that is, a click, was beheaded on the spot, and Xu San had the same surname as the king of Beiliang and the general of the Great Pillar Kingdom, and after becoming a poster, he was extremely diligent every time he ran a horse to deliver a letter, and he just felt that he couldn't insult this surname Last year, the chicken song station in recent years for the first time encountered the need for six hundred miles of urgent goods to be sent to the north, Xu San's physique and equestrian are the most top-notch in the post station, when the responsibility is not to be relieved, but the blessing and misfortune rely on each other, it was originally Liu Old Man to cultivate Xu San, but there was an accident halfway, handed over to the next post station, was told that the goods were damaged, there was a eunuch who handed over the goods and the eighteenth generation of the dead ancestors shouted in a sharp voice to destroy Xu San's family, Xu San has not seen the world, but followed the old man Liu I also knew that the eunuchs who came out of the capital to do things for the emperor's family couldn't even provoke the assassination history of Zheng Sanpin, so they kowtowed and begged for mercy at that time, only begging the white-faced eunuch to kill him alone, where did the eunuch ignore the pleas of the people of Shengdou, and forced several county officials around him to express their attitude, saying that this is the fresh lychee that the palace lady wants, and treasures it in the Linglong Ice Cellar.
How Xu San didn't admit his fate, but he didn't know how the horse's hooves roared, hundreds of bright iron armor surrounded a general and walked to the post station, seeing this situation, he directly pulled out the Beiliang knife and cut off the eunuch's head, the general let Xu San get up, and then smiled at the county government officials who were silent next to him and asked, The officials said twice in a row that they should die and should die, and Xu San, who escaped from death and dreamed, finally learned that the general was the king of Beiliang Xu was colorless on three sides, still desperate to drive the horse and gallop, carrying a package cross-body.
He had no sweat to promote, his lips were chapped, and all that was left was blood.
The eyes could no longer see the road, and the stagecoach did not know how long it would last.
Last night, 800 miles rushed to the Jiming Station, the old man Liu was startled, you must know that the sturdy post guard who sent the palace documents to the post station, only said a sentence "sent to Longhu Mountain by order to hand over to the Great Pillar Country" and even people with horses exhausted and died, fell off the horse, Old Man Liu looked around, only Xu San was silent, quickly pulled out a horse from the stable that was more loving than his daughter-in-law, untied the package and tied it around his neck, quickly whipped the horse, and went straight to Longhu Mountain.
The king of Beiliang built nearly 2,000 dynasty post stations, and once said that the post soldiers should take the lead in eating Tianlu.
Xu San was vulgar and couldn't tell the truth, but he knew what he was talking about At this moment, Xu San has only his last breath left, almost dead The lights went out, and he kept telling himself that he would be there for another twenty miles, and if he held on for a while, he couldn't die If he delayed the major event of the King of Beiliang, he felt guilty of the grace of his life, Xu San had the face to stand in the hazy vision between heaven and earth, and a person floated on the road, and the horse Xu San rode had a weak front foot, and died in the dust on the spot, throwing Xu San out, Xu San rolled down on the official road, and couldn't see the person's face clearly, only vaguely saw the Taoist robe, clutched the package, and tried his best to neigh: "Xu Bing of the Jiming Station, 800 miles urgent, ask the Taoist to send it to Longhu Mountain" The Taoist crouched down and nodded.
Xu San turned his head with difficulty and looked at the beloved horse who was killed on the spot, and then looked at the direction of Longhu Mountain.
The middle-aged Taoist priest sighed lightly, closed his eyes for the young soldier, and took the package to untie it, revealing a scroll of bright yellow holy decrees.
The right hand holds the will, the right hand bears the back, the toes are a little bit, and the body is like a frightened rainbow, and the world cannot see the true face.
The middle-aged Taoist drove straight in, until he threw out the holy decree under the banner of King Xu Zi and turned around and drifted away, and the two waves of arrows in the air froze left and right, and did not move forward or fall, and waited until the figure of the Dao person passed away, and then it fell to the ground with a bang.
That year, the Yellow Purple Taoist priest on the mountain and the Beiliang Iron Rider under the mountain finally got a valuable peace of mind because of this holy decree.
Tonight, the middle-aged Taoist priest whose name and number are not found in Longhu Mountain is out of his body and arrives at Kuanglu Mountain.
Seeing that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World put away the dagger rune, pinned it to his waist at will, pulled out his double knives, and the middle-aged Taoist priest standing on the dragon's head said in a solemn manner: "Poor Dao once met Xu Xiao at the foot of the mountain. ” Xu Fengnian remembered a dusty past incident that he accidentally learned from Chu Lushan's mouth, and raised his head and asked, "You are the person who sent the decree under Longhu Mountain."
The middle-aged Taoist said expressionlessly: "Exactly." ” Xu Fengnian hesitated, held his double knives upside down, bent down and saluted: "Xu Fengnian has seen the Immortal Chief.
My father privately said that he was the first in the Xuan on Longhu Mountain, not Qi Zhenren, who ascended to the immortal fifty years ago. ” The middle-aged Taoist priest was indifferent, just looking down at Xu Fengnian and the rune.
Xu Fengnian still bowed his head and asked, "The kid is very curious why the immortal chief can ascend to the immortal but not ascend, but he can enter the gate of heaven but not enter."
The middle-aged Taoist priest said flatly: "The poor Taoist surname is Zhao." ” Is it the same surname as the Son of Heaven?
Just four words are enough to explain many mysteries.
Why did the previous generation of great heavenly masters not hesitate to exchange life for longevity, why did the imperial court want to enshrine Longhu Mountain and then enshrine it, and elevate the status of this Taoist ancestral court layer by layer, why can the contemporary heavenly master Zhao Danping be like a fish in water in the capital, and why can Mr.
Bailian be favored Xu Fengnian's hands trembled slightly, raised his head and gritted his teeth, and said, "Immortal Chief is already an outsider. ” The Taoist who couldn't guess the age and cultivation was profound, and said with a light smile: "Have you heard that a person has attained the Tao and the chicken dog has ascended to heaven, not to mention that the poor Dao has not yet ascended to the immortal, so why bless the descendants?"
Xu Fengnian asked again and again, and asked again: "I don't know what lesson the Immortal Chief has learned from coming with the out-of-body Yuan Shen this time."
The middle-aged Taoist did not answer the question, but stretched out his hand and pointed behind Xu Fengnian.
Xu Fengnian didn't dare to turn his head, for fear that he wouldn't know how to die.
The Taoist priest frowned and said: "Although the poor Dao is not a moral saint, it will not be a junior like you, and the same is true with Xu Xiao back then."
Children and grandchildren have their own blessings and misfortunes, as long as they are not deliberately deviated by someone, the country will be destroyed, and the poor road will not disturb the heavens. ” Xu Fengnian turned his head and stared wide-eyed.
I don't know when there was a giant python confiding red letters behind him, confronting the bearded dragon Python against the dragon.
This giant python, which seems to have entrenched itself on the entire mountain, is not afraid Xu Fengnian was very in awe of the golden dragon that poked out his head, and for some reason he was not afraid of the snow-white python at all, but there was a closeness from the bottom of his heart, and after the giant python saw Xu Fengnian turn around, he lowered his huge head like a basket and rubbed Xu Fengnian's forehead.
Tianlong seemed to be angry with this big python, his mouth spewed purple qi more and more intensely, his body rose again, revealing half of it, opening his teeth and dancing claws, and roared angrily at the top of Kuanglu Mountain, and the purple qi was like a substance, condensing into a purple pillar and rushing in Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are a celestial or an immortal, there is no reason in the world for him Xu Fengnian to accept his fate and ask for death Xu Fengnian was just about to draw his knife, when the big python on the top of the mountain suddenly raised his head, straightened his body, and bit the dragon qi purple pillar in one bite, biting it to pieces in an instant.
In a trance, the middle-aged Taoist priest who was standing on top of all living beings just watched coldly.
The sky dragon roared, Xu Fengnian saw that there was less than half a star in the sky, the clouds were rolling, surging like angry waves, converging on the top of the sky dragon, layer by layer, becoming more and more dense.
"Year of the Phoenix."
Xu Fengnian was afraid of the incomparable power of the Golden Heavenly Dragon, and when he heard a familiar voice in his ears, he turned his head suddenly, and saw that person, at this moment of life and death, was unaware of all things in heaven and earth, and just burst into tears.
There was a woman in white, with fluttering sleeves.
She once came out of the sword mound with a sword, she once beat the fish and dragon drum in white, she once punished him for holding the wall of writing, she once wore cloth shoes sewn by Xu Xiao herself, and entered the palace alone Xu Fengnian's voice was hoarse, and he shouted carefully: "Mother." ” I'm afraid that if I shout loudly, she will go with the wind.
Her body is transparent, slowly floating, like Dunhuang flying into the sky.
Levitating in the air, as if he wanted to caress his son's cheek.
The middle-aged Taoist priest finally spoke, and snorted coldly: "The ghost is not gone, it is against the way of heaven" With a wave of the cuffs of his robe, he smashed the head of the giant white python to the ground.
"Wu Su, don't go to Huangquan soon" With another wave of her sleeves, the wind rose, and the woman in white, who was only a few feet away from Xu Fengnian, retreated with the wind.
The woman raised her head and sneered: "Zhao Huangchao, then why don't you enter the gate of heaven?"
Xu Fengnian saw that his mother's body was gradually blurred, and she turned into a flow and dispersed.
He was completely in a frenzy, his eyes were red, and he reached out to grab it.
After all, the middle-aged Taoist priest is a well-deserved land immortal, and his power reaches the sky.
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She was already against the heavens, she struggled forward, let her soul dissipate, stretched out a faint hand, and "held" Xu Fengnian's hand.
The middle-aged Taoist priest poured down his aura all over the world, raised his palm, and said angrily: "The way of heaven is majestic, and the evil demons are scattered."
In an instant, the sky was thundering.
The Taoist slapped it with a palm The Taoist priest acts for the heavens, and the heavens kill the machine.
The woman in white slowly disappeared like dust with her feet and waist with the giant python.
Xu Fengnian, who burst into tears, was heartbroken and shouted: "Mother" She smiled and said with a kind face: "Feng Nian, my mother can't take care of you, I'm really reluctant."
Xu Fengnian was crazy, just shaking his head, that moment, twenty years of life, in his mind, passed in a flash.
Until Li Chungang's sentence emerged, I have a sword to open the gate of heaven.
Xu Fengnian only felt that it was blown up, the tricks exploded thunder, the meridians exploded thunder, the flesh exploded thunder, the soul exploded thunder, all of them were blown up completely, Lao Tzu is dead today and why are you afraid that your mother will die, you dead Taoist priest will even dispel the soul of your mother, and Lao Tzu will not be able to kill you He turned to face the golden Tianlong and the middle-aged Taoist priest and roared, "Fuck your Heavenly Dao" "I have a knife to cut the dragon" Xu Fengnian had no knife in his hand, and as soon as these words came out, the giant python flowed and fireflies gathered, and a snow-white divine weapon was in Xu Fengnian's hand.
"I have a knife that can kill immortals" Break through the air with a single sword.
The heavens and the earth changed color.
There are no more dragons, no more immortals.
Xu Fengnian slowly opened his eyes, the top of Kuanglu Mountain was clear and the clouds were light and the wind was light, and there was no Li Chungang and Jade Bird and others who rushed to hear the news, Xu Fengnian looked down, the rune was still between his fingers, and the embroidered winter and spring thunder were inserted on the ground.
Xu Fengnian touched his cheeks, full of tears.
It turned out to be a dream.
Xu Fengnian turned his head, squeezed out a smiling face, looked at the silent void, and muttered, "Mother, let's go." ” Turning his head again and looking at the starry sky, Xu Fengnian said word by word: "I have a knife that can kill dragons and celestials":