Legend of Shangxian

Jiang Hao stood on the top of the mountain and pointed a sword in the air. On the sword, there were three large characters "Zhanxian Sword" written on it.

Jiang Fan hid in a corner of the grass, covered his ears and huddled up, "Brother-in-law~ will the immortal shake you?"

Pulling the leaves next to him and stuffing them into his arms, Jiang Hao flew an eye dart, "If you pick those useless rags again, believe it or not, I'll kick you off?"

Jiang Fan stuffed the herbal medicine into his arms, "Brother-in-law~ If you attract thunder again this time, the hemostatic grass will be useful! I think the handle of the sword is rough in workmanship, and the edge is missing. Is it really a treasure? "

Jiang Hao roared, "Ah~~~~"

Jiang Fan didn't dare to speak out.

Jiang Hao spilled a stack of yellow paper, chopped it off with a sword, and a talisman hung on the tip of the sword.

Soon, the sky was covered with dark clouds.

Jiang Fan showed his head from the grass, "Brother-in-law, you are so powerful, did you call this cloud?" Seeing that Jiang Hao also looked puzzled, Jiang Fan didn't dare to ask again.

The dark cloud quickly drifted past, not a single drop of rain fell, Jiang Hao looked up with a gloomy face, and yelled at the burning sun, "Infinite Heaven~~"

A bolt of lightning flashed down from the clear sky, Jiang Fan opened his mouth wide, watching a thing fly in the air, attracting the thunder from the east, hitting Jiang Hao's high-raised sword. With a sound of "click~", Jiang Hao maintained the posture of holding the long sword high and was chopped into burnt paste.

That year, Jiang Hao had just cultivated human form, while Jiang Fan was only from the land of Luoyang.

Hundreds of years have passed, and Jiang Fan is still the land of Luoyang.

The earth is a ghost, and ghosts usually have no status in the ranking of immortals.

Because ghosts and immortals are in charge of human punishments and reincarnations, they have the heaviest turbidity on their bodies.

Therefore, when encountering an immortal, ghost immortals usually stand aside and put their heads in their chests, for fear that the evil spirit will hit the immortal.Even if they were at the same level, Guixian was three points shorter.

Although the attendants of the immortals have no rank, they often treat them with a contemptuous face and a superior attitude.

As for the land, it is the most inferior immortal among the ghost immortals.

The gods perform their own duties, and the loose gods are at ease. No matter what kind of gods, their ranks are higher than that of the land.

According to the old land, Luoyang was quite prosperous before the capital was moved.At that time, there is often a yard full of fairy birds, flying animals and luggage.Before the previous group had cleared, the next group of people squeezed in.Rushing shoulder to shoulder, shouting and squeezing, shouting rushed to Jiuxiao, they were so busy that they couldn't be idle for a moment.

The gods who came out to run errands had bad faces and bad tempers, and the children were arrogant and difficult to train. Sometimes they drank alcohol and made friends with each other, and sometimes they were irritable and used martial arts to make friends.

When the old land talked about the grand occasion, it couldn't help but sigh with envy.

Jiang Fan was not lucky enough to witness such a spectacular scene. He took over the land of Luoyang in the 36th year of the Guochao Dynasty. At that time, literati and poets gathered at the feet of the emperor, and Chang'an City was prosperous like never before.

Since Luoyang took over, he has never encountered ghosts, ghosts and fox fairies making trouble, and every house is closed and the house is not picked up at night.Occasionally, the eldest sister of the Zhang family disrespected the elder sister-in-law of the Li family. There were disputes between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, brothers fighting each other, and fighting over real estate and family wealth.

A few prefects were changed, and the government office was repaired four times. There was neither a bad reputation of wasting people and money, nor was the title of Qingtian so-and-so spread.

After finally cultivating two earthworm spirits, one was taken in by Li Shan's old mother to watch the house, and the other ate vegetarian food for a long time in the womb, and was enlightened by Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and took away to tidy up the back mountain tea garden.

Although Luoyang is also the capital of one party, it is gradually showing signs of decline.

From time to time, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Heavenly Soldiers, and Heavenly Soldiers will pass by for lodging and training. They are all warmly received by the land of Jiang Fan. My own mansion is for the immortals to rest.

For hundreds of years, the scenery of Luoyang has not changed, and Jiang Fan's position has not changed.

Jiang Fan stood outside the door and sighed, holding the commonly used auxiliary cover roll under his arm.

A gust of wind blew by, the red ribbon fluttered on the marriage tree, and half of the land mother-in-law's peach blossom face was exposed from the half-lifted door curtain. Jiang Fan looked over with a smile, and found that no matter how she looked at her, she was a beauty, tucked behind her head Although the hair on the temples is no longer the current style, it still looks charming.

Jiang Fan brushed his beard and nodded frequently.

He has a good appearance, and he was promoted to immortality early, with a baby face and two long beards fluttering in the wind, and he feels a little bit of an immortal look.

Just as he was triumphant, his whole body trembled suddenly.Sure enough, Jiang Hao was looking at him with a cold face.

Jiang Fan sneered at Jiang Hao and showed his affection. Behind the translucent bamboo curtain, Jiang Hao's face was uncertain and elusive.

Now the one occupying his land temple is none other than the former land of Chang'an, and now the underworld judge, Jiang Fan's brother-in-law, the younger brother of his mother-in-law, Jiang Hao.

Before Jiang Fan was promoted to immortality, he was just a little Taoist priest in the temple. Because he worshiped devoutly everywhere, not a single god was lost, and even three sticks of incense were placed in front of the earth temple. His master promoted him to the top position when he was promoted.

Before Jiang Fan was alive, he married a young lady of the Jiang family, and followed the woman's surname.This is probably also the reason why Jiang Hao disrespected him.

In fact, Jiang Hao was quite close to him when he was a child. The two were similar in age and had a flirtatious relationship. Ever since he learned that he and his sister Ruyi were engaged, Jiang Hao treated him differently.

When they got married, Jiang Hao said, "Sister, you recruited a useless decoration."

When he was promoted to land, he said, "Sister, know people with eyes, Jiang Fan is only worthy of being a land for the rest of his life."

Jiang Fan felt that Jiang Hao looked down on him, who made him incapable?It has been mixed for hundreds of years, but it is still a small piece of land.Jiang Fan felt that he was not bad at the same time, even if he didn't get promoted, he didn't make a big mistake and fell off the horse, he had done his best.I'm afraid it is precisely because of this that he is incompatible with Jiang Hao, who wants to become an immortal, right?

Jiang Fan sighed, and turned to Chenghuang's place to squeeze another night.

Jiang Fan threw the quilt on the bed of the city god Xu Shibo, threw up three feet of dust, covered his mouth and nose, and fanned vigorously with his sleeve to sweep the dust away. "I said, old Xu, how long have you not cleaned the house?"

City God Xu Shibo sipped his old wine and smiled, "How about you help me dry it?" Jiang Fan looked at him with white eyes, since he knew Xu Shibo, his quilts have been dried by Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan rolled up his arms and sleeves and cleaned the bed angrily.

Xu Shibo was still sipping his wine slowly. He had a big square face, and his appearance was very righteous. No one would have imagined that such a handsome guy usually took advantage of Jiang Fan, exploiting the offerings, not to mention the fruits, even his name. They are two generations higher than him.

Jiang Fan found a basket of stinky socks from under the bed, moved them outside, went back to the room and sniffed them, but still felt the smell was unbearable, so he quietly made two balls of cotton to block his nostrils.

"Your brother-in-law is here?" Xu Shibo hiccupped, Jiang Fan let out a muffled hum, and helped the quilt up.

"What did he say?"

Jiang Fan fetched water to wash his face and wiped his body, turned his back to the City God and said weakly, "No."

What else do I need to say?That cold attitude.

The status of the general judge is equivalent to the present official in the imperial court. Although his rank is not high, he actually has a bright future. That kid is also highly appreciated by King Qin Guang. The jade pillow he brought to Ruyi a few days ago was a gift from the emperor.

Jiang Fan thought to himself that he would never have the ability of Jiang Hao, who is Jiang Hao?There was once a good thing about the fairy princess who tried three times but did not move the ordinary heart, and she had the spirit of being enlightened by the gods. When she was in Chang'an land, she sneaked to the Ziyang River thirty miles away, and had a banquet with the Ziyang Mountain God. The human old demon caught a Taoist priest who raised ghosts and became famous in one fell swoop. Since then, he has been promoted repeatedly, and has been known as Jiang Tiemian after a few years.

No one ever reprimanded Jiang Hao for crossing the line, they all preached that he has a discerning eye for adultery.

And Jiang Fan did not necessarily improve if he devoted himself to practicing.

When Jiang Hao was just a cloud of ghosts, Jiang Fan never thought he was an oil bottle, but Jiang Hao thought Jiang Fan was worthless after every step of the way.

Jiang Fan still remembers that when the ten kings commented on their achievements in the report that year, he said, "Jiang Fan worked hard and kept Luoyang for hundreds of years without any major faults. Now there is a temporary vacancy for the post of recorder..." At that time, Jiang Hao had just When he was promoted to general judge, he said slowly, "Jiang Fan gets what he doesn't work for, and receives work for nothing. This position is a bit too much."

The record is only half a rank higher than the land, but it is accompanied by the master, which is equivalent to the capital officials in the imperial court today, with low ranks but many opportunities.The scene at that time is still vivid in retrospect.

At that time, Jiang Hao was standing above, the dark lines on the outside of the official clothes were looming, and Gao Tao's figure became more and more outstanding.Jiang Fan, on the other hand, stood humbly near the gate of the palace, kneeling on the ground with his body bent.

What Jiang Hao said made his heart tremble, but the few short sentences were like a thunderbolt, hitting his heart.Until he walked out of the hall, saw the dark red sky shrouded in black mist, stared at the changes in the fog in a daze, and was hit by layers of heat waves in the underworld, Jiang Fan still couldn't believe it, those words came out of Jiang Hao's mouth .

Later, this kind of thing went through a lot, and Jiang Fan didn't feel useless when he held his breath.In the first few hundred years, there were grievances, but in the next few hundred years, it doesn't matter.

It is often said that Jiang Fan's master took his eyes off him, "It's not necessarily the kind of person who will be good when he is young." Tune?

Jiang Fan was blankly thinking about these past events, only when the water in the basin was completely cold did he realize that he was still a small piece of land squeezed into the City God's House.It's boring to think about those things again, so I go back to bed and rest.

Xu Shibo had already occupied half of Zhang's auxiliary seat, and his snoring was deafening.Jiang Fan casually conjured up a pair of cotton to plug his ears, hugged the quilt head and fell asleep at his feet.

Jiang Fan's mind was touched, he couldn't sleep soundly, and he had to keep on guard against Xu Shibo's black calloused heels stuffing his face, so his upper body was completely wrapped in the quilt.This sleep made him feel dizzy, as if something was about to crawl into his nostrils, Jiang Fan woke up with nausea for a while.I thought that Xu Shibo's strong legs were pressing on his chest again, but when I opened my eyes, I saw Jiang Hao holding a candle and looking at him.

The candle flame was so high that the flame was blue and bright, accompanied by the smell of mothballs in the room, which made Jiang Fan feel nauseated and couldn't vomit.Under the reflection of the candlelight, Jiang Hao's already blue face looked full of yin.Jiang Fan gasped for breath to control himself from yelling, his beard curled up in the air involuntarily. "Jiang, Jiang, Jiang Hao?"

Jiang Hao's lips moved, and Jiang Fan quickly took out the cotton from his ears, "What did you say?"

Jiang Hao glanced at him dissatisfied, gestured his hand between his lips to silence, and then waved at him.Just as Jiang Fan was about to say hello, he followed Jiang Hao to go out to the latrine, but Jiang Hao dragged him out by the back collar.

The two walked out of the Taoist temple and walked all the way to the suburbs, groping through a mountain bag in the dark, and went straight to Chifengling.

Jiang Fan was so exhausted that he was out of breath, he scrambled and followed behind Jiang Hao, "Brother-in-law~ wait for me. What happened?"

Finally standing on the top of the peak, I looked around in darkness, not even the moon.Jiang Fan looked at Jiang Hao anxiously, always feeling that his brother-in-law was different tonight, as if he had evil spirits.

Jiang Hao turned around, squinting, looking at Jiang Fan's heaving chest, with a trace of contempt on his lips. "Do you know what I came back for?"

How did Jiang Fan know what he was going to do?Jiang Hao's identity is unusual, he often comes and goes without a trace, with unspeakable missions on him.Jiang Fan felt that in Jiang Hao's heart, letting him go home to visit was not as important as Qin Guangwang's inner alchemy that wanted a pigeon.So he swallowed his saliva, opened his eyes wide and asked Jiang Hao, "Is there something important to do?"

Jiang Hao nodded.

Jiang Fan let out a cry, the two were speechless for a while, and looked at each other for a moment, Jiang Fan felt that he should say something more to show the concern of the elders, "What is the mission?"

Jiang Hao shook his head

"Don't say it?" Jiang Fan said in a tone that I knew it was.Jiang Hao pulled out his sword from his waist and pointed it in the air, "Since you know, that's good."

Jiang Fan's hair stood on end, "Brother-in-law, why not?"

Seeing Jiang Hao looking at him, Jiang Fan immediately covered his head and squatted down, then reflexively grabbed the herbs around him.

Jiang Hao's sword has a history. Of course, Jiang Fan remembers that when Jiang Hao was not in the land of Chang'an, he always held this broken sword and stood on the top of this short front to practice "skills".

Jiang Fan shook his head to regain his senses, and looked at Jiang Hao calling the wind and calling the rain.

During the thunder and lightning, the sword Jiang Hao held in his hand shone brightly with a cold light. The huge tooth-shaped handle and the thin sword edge were called lightning and thunder, and the three large characters on it became more and more shocking.

"Zhu~yao~sword~" Jiang Fan couldn't help standing up, staring blankly at the sword, and subconsciously stepped back step by step.

The Demon Killing Sword is specially used by the judges to deal with demons, ghosts and sinful ghosts. It cuts off the demon's roots, and the ashes and smoke will never enter reincarnation.

Jiang Fan retreated a few steps before being caught by a tree root under his feet, his legs went limp for a moment, and he fell to the ground.

Jiang Hao raised his sword and approached him step by step.

Jiang Fan froze for a moment, then turned around and fled down the mountain on all fours, crying like a pig, "Ruyi~, help~~~ah~~~~~~"

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