The Devil is My White Moonlight

Probably because the fighting in the first half of the night was too loud and scared away the nearby wild animals, but the second half of the night has been very quiet.As soon as the dawn broke, the group packed their bags and prepared to go on the road.

It was dark the night before, but at this time the female family members of the Lin family saw the blood stains next to the camp, and couldn't help but feel scared.If it wasn't for Luo Qingwen's help, they would have fallen into the wolf's stomach long ago, so they couldn't help but feel even more grateful for this girl.

Luo Qingwen recovered quite quickly. She woke up early in the morning and went to the stream to wash her face, neatly packed her luggage, rode to Gu Qingqiao, and said in a low voice: "Thank you for your rescue last night, sir. I don't know if you can Tell me your name?"

Gu Qingqiao replied with a smile: "I'm going down to Gu Wanbo. No matter what happened last night, anyone will take action. Miss Luo doesn't need to worry too much."

Luo Qingwen's eyes fell on his face, she was in a daze for some reason.

Gu Qingqiao felt strange in his heart, but the other party was a girl, and he didn't want to entangle with her too much.

It happened that Zhu Yicheng caught up and shouted happily: "Miss Luo!"

Gu Qingqiao quickly gave way to Mu Xiyun. "Junior Brother Mu, were you sleepy last night? Come on, this will refresh you!" After he finished speaking, he opened his palm, and in his palm was an open small paper bag. exposed.

"Ah Yun, wake up, your master told you to go!" In the memory, a voice whispered in his ear.

It's so annoying, who took him to catch the fox demon the afternoon before, and he didn't return to the mountain until midnight?It felt like he was about to be woken up again as soon as he lay down.

I don't know what touched his lips in memory, and then a small hard lump was stuffed into his mouth. Before he could react, an extremely sour taste rushed to his head, which made him wake up immediately.

Mu Xiyun raised her head to look at Gu Wanbo, with an earnest smile on her face, just like the person who woke him up 50 years ago.

After a while, Mu Xiyun withdrew her gaze and lightly rode to the front of the team.

Gu Qingqiao shrugged, and threw a candy into his mouth.

After another two days of driving, I finally arrived at Hongye City in the afternoon of the third day.

The clear stream flows over the top of the Bishan Mountain, and the empty water is clear and fresh in autumn.

Thirty miles away from the world of mortals, white clouds and red leaves are two long. (Note)

The Lingshan Discourse on Dao opened every three years, and every time the mountain was opened, countless people flocked from all over the Central Plains, including many large and small traders, taking advantage of the crowds to do business.What started as a small wrought iron town has grown into a large city.

The opening time of the mountain is approaching this year, and Hongye City is clearly bustling.Residents in the city are also used to the three-year changes, and they automatically transform into shop owners.There are stalls set up in front of all the houses facing the street. In addition to the usual weapons, they also sell all kinds of books and artifacts, clothes, shoes and hats, and even wood carvings and food.

Young masters in brocade clothes and swords, beauties with spirit beasts in their arms, and strangely dressed Hu merchants from the Western Regions and Eastern Sea spirits walked up and down the street.

Among the crowds, the most conspicuous is a three-story building.

The small building is painted red, with cornices, bucket arches and glazed tiles. On the plaque at the main entrance, the three characters "Golden Pavilion" are shining.On the white stone steps, several fellows were yelling vigorously:

"Golden Pavilion special, the latest Lingshan guidance, including interviews with the summit climbers in the past three years, pointing out the latest direction of the trial!"

"Pre-trial service, dedicated spirit array masters, one-on-one design trial simulations, allowing you to earn enough experience before the official trial!"

"Immortal medicine and spiritual weapon, replenish physical strength and spiritual strength after going up the mountain, necessary for discussion!"

After saying goodbye to several benefactors, Mrs. Lin and his party returned to Mrs. Lin's natal family, who had already established relationships and arranged for them to visit the prison.

Su Yanjun and Mu Xiyun were supposed to continue heading south, but it was almost evening at that time, and they were afraid that they would have to sleep in the wilderness again when they left Hongye City, so they planned to fight in the city.

Unexpectedly, I asked several inns, but all the inns were full, and there were no vacancies for a long time.Zhu Yicheng naturally wanted to show off in front of the beauties, and was about to spend a lot of money to buy a few upper houses. Zhang Jinjin smiled and said: "Everyone, don't worry, every time Lingshan opens, Hongye City is like this. I run a post in the west of the city. why don't you go there to rest?"

Most of the post houses in the Central Plains are government-owned, and they are used for the transmission of battle reports and official documents between states. Most of them have rooms and small courtyards.If there are many letters in the local area, especially in towns where there are aristocratic families stationed or where grand events are often held, there will be privately opened post houses for the local people.

Seeing that it was getting dark and there was nowhere to stay in the city, everyone readily agreed.

Zhang Jinjin led a few people towards the west of the city, and from a distance, he could see a patch of red lanterns hanging under the wall beside the road, illuminating the entire street.

The door of the post house is not wide, and it is of ordinary style.After entering the door, there are two bungalows, which are no different from post houses in other places.

Zhang Jinjin led the crowd around the bungalow and walked out through a corner door, everyone couldn't help but stunned.

Behind the post house, there is a villa.There are pavilions, terraces and pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings in the villa, and there is a small lake inside.The lakeside veranda is winding and widens into a gazebo at intervals. During the day, you can enjoy the scenery and have a drink;Now it is naturally full of people, almost every gazebo has a party.On the other side of the veranda, there is a pine forest.The breeze blows, bringing a burst of fragrance.

Zhu Yicheng said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, this business is very interesting!"

"Where is it?" Zhang Jinjin said with a smile: "Every three years is such a lively period of time. Usually, it can only be rented out to local wealthy households to entertain guests and maintain food and clothing."

Zhang Jinjin led everyone into a small courtyard.There is a crabapple in the courtyard, its flowers and colors are bright, like a red cloud.The small courtyard faces the lake but is far away from the verandah, so it is very quiet and elegant.

Zhang Jinjin greeted everyone and said: "I have ordered the kitchen, where do you plan to eat?"

Although the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes are informal, this small courtyard is full of men, and it is inconvenient for Luo Qingwen to stay in, so Zhang Jinjin arranges for her to live in the small courtyard of Meishan Fairy next door. Meals are eaten on the stone table under the tree.

The meal is over in a moment.The servant removed the dishes and brought a pot of tea.

Su Yanjun took a sip of tea, looked at Mu Xiyun leisurely and said, "Mr. Mu, have you ever participated in the Lingshan Discussion?"

Of course, Mu Xiyun participated in it 50 years ago.At that time, 16-year-old Mu Xiyun was full of vigor and high spirits. She had already reached half a step of Jindan, and participated in the Lingshan Discussion with several senior brothers on Tianliang Peak.Daoxin accompanied him for nearly ten years.Mu Xiyun also tried to summon this sword after waking up, but was still unsuccessful.

He shook his head at Su Yanjun.

Su Yanjun was a little surprised.Although this junior is not very old, he has already reached the realm. It stands to reason that this year he should be sent by the master to discuss Taoism at Lingshan instead of inspecting the magic circle. How could he know that Mo Zhiqi has always regarded Mu Xiyun as a senior brother, and he never thought about it at all. Lingshan discusses this matter.

Jun Zijian couldn't help loving talents, and said softly: "The opening of the mountain is two days away, why don't you rest here for a few days, and go to the trial!"

"Is it possible?" Mu Xiyun was a little surprised, after all, they still had a mission.

"It doesn't matter," Su Yanjun said: "Tomorrow I will rush to Shanhai City first. In addition to inspecting the magic circle, I will also practice along the way. If there is any local help, it will take time to deal with it. The trial will only take three to five days, so there is time. Although Lingwu Limited, the master does not force the disciples to obtain it, and the disciples of Moyun Mountain don't care about the reputation. But the Lingshan formation is special, it tests the mind and skill of the participants, and it is of great benefit in cultivation. It is rare to have such a If there is an opportunity, junior brother might as well give it a try."

Mu Xiyun was very grateful, and before she could speak, Zhu Yicheng came in like a gust of wind.

"Brother Su, Brother Mu," he panted, "someone is visiting."

Before the words fell, there was a burst of hearty laughter outside the gate of the small courtyard: "Is the gentleman's sword safe?"

Accompanied by Zhang Jinjin, one person stepped into the hospital.

The face of the visitor is probably over fifty, but the appearance of the cultivator is usually younger, and the age of this person is probably far more than fifty.He was dressed in a light gray robe with a red border, covered with a dark gauze dress, with a square face and thick eyebrows, and a healthy figure. He was Nie Yuanshan, the head of the Nie family in Lingshan.

Behind Nie Yuanshan was a young man in the same gray robe with red borders, with a slender figure and starry eyes, just like Zhang Jinjin, like a rich man.

Su Yanjun and Mu Xiyun hurriedly got up to perform the junior salute, and after a while of pleasantries, Nie Yuanshan said: "The Nie family in Lingshan has been in Hongye City for more than 200 years, and they are as close as fish and water to the people of Hongye City, just like you in Moyun Mountain and Yiyun Town. Some time ago, the Hongye Mansion came to report that a lunatic came to the town. After investigation, it was Lin Xuewu, the head of the bodyguard of Fangluan Town. I only learned this afternoon that you rescued Lin's mother and son on the road. I must have roughly known about it. Condition."

"Senior Nie came here in person, but he has doubts about Lin Xuewu's situation?" Su Yanjun pondered.

"I came here in person because I wanted to meet the two disciples of Moyun Mountain." Nie Yuanshan smiled and said, "But Lin Xuewu's situation is indeed not right. The old man is so inexperienced that he has no clue. The opening of Lingshan Mountain is coming soon. I'm a bit busy, so I'd like to ask the two senior disciples of Moyun Mountain to help me look at it tomorrow. I already know about the kidnapping and heart-digging case you handled a few days ago. Moyun Mountain is really full of talents now! Go and have a look, Maybe something new will be discovered."

Mu Xiyun's heart skipped a beat, and she secretly thought that the news from the Nie family came very quickly.

Lingshan and Moyunshan have always been friends, and Su Yanjun had no objection to this arrangement, so he agreed immediately.

Nie Yuanshan also introduced the young man who came with him. His name was Nie Yao, and he was a leader in the generation of the Nie family.In recent years, Nie Yuanshan has gradually become lazy about affairs. Except for some important matters that need to be personally in charge, Nie Yao will handle the usual affairs of the clan.

After finishing the business, Nie Yuanshan got up and said: "Young people are having fun together, I, an old guy, will not disappoint you here! I'm back, I'm back." After speaking, he walked towards the gate of the courtyard with a smile.

At the gate of the courtyard, Gu Qingqiao was stepping in and met Nie Yuanshan face to face.

Nie Yuanshan let out a "huh" and looked at Gu Qingqiao one more time.Seeing his confused face, he smiled and said: "This little brother's figure and temperament are quite similar to an old friend of mine."

Gu Qingqiao lowered his head and smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, this is the first time I've been to Hongye City, so I'm afraid I've got the wrong person."

"Oh, I'm old and my eyesight is bad." Nie Yuanshan walked away with a hearty smile.

Gu Qingqiao walked into the courtyard and saw everyone sitting around the stone table, he didn't join in the fun, he leaned on the trunk of the crabapple tree and watched everyone talking.

Zhu Yicheng has already started to twitter: "Brother Nie, the victory before the fairy formation was based on personal strength, there is nothing to say about it. But Lingshan only provides a few spirit weapons every year, and most people have difficulty passing the spirit formation. You I have been in Lingshan for so many years, and I have seen so many people successfully climb to the top, do you have any secrets of success?"

Nie Yao glanced at him with a smile: "No."

Unexpectedly, the other party refused so simply, Zhu Yicheng choked for a moment, and said unwillingly: "Then can you tell me what is going on with the Lingshan Immortal Formation?"

Nie Yao didn't answer right away, but turned in a different direction, turned a folding fan half a circle in his hand, pointed at Zhang Jinjin with the handle, and said, "This is a gift from me as a friendship, it cannot be spread outside."

Zhang Jinjin sighed: "Everyone says I'm a profiteer, compared to you, I'm as innocent as a doll."

After speaking, the innocent doll waved and walked out of the courtyard.

A group of people held back their laughter and watched him leave.

Only then did Nie Yao cup his hands to Su Yanjun and said, "What does Junzijian think of the trial circle left by the ancestors of the Nie family?"

Su Yanjun smiled and said, "Isn't this asking me to make an axe?"

Zhu Yicheng's fiery looking eyes immediately shot at him, so he had no choice but to continue: "The major sects recruit disciples, the root is second, and the heart is the first. In my opinion, the trial of Lingshan is also a test of heart."

"Well said, it is indeed a gentleman's sword, and it really hits the nail on the head." Nie Yao said: "Although the ancestor was a blacksmith, he didn't read any books when he was young, but he experienced war and peace, famine and prosperity in his life. I deeply feel that human nature is unpredictable. What the Nie family makes is a weapon, and if it falls into the hands of a pure and good person, it is a spiritual weapon for salvation; if it falls into the hands of an ugly person, it is an accomplice to disaster. It is the heart."

"Nature?" Zhu Yicheng said excitedly if he had realized something, "Then in the trial, as long as you work hard towards being kind and being kind to others, wouldn't it be fine?"

Nie Yao and Su Yanjun looked at each other and smiled, and lightly tapped Zhu Yicheng's wrist with the fan handle: "How can it be that simple? Do you think that after entering the battle, there are old grandpas and grandmas everywhere waiting for you to help them up the mountain?"

Zhu Yicheng was taken aback, and everyone laughed.

"Give you some hints," Nie Yao stood up, "Trials won't make it easy for you to make judgments."

After finishing speaking, he said to Su Yanjun and Mu Xiyun: "Tomorrow morning I will pick you up and go to the government office. Rest well today." He patted Zhu Yicheng on the shoulder, nodded to Gu Qingqiao, and walked out of the small courtyard.

(Note: The poem is Zhu Xi's "Autumn Moon")

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small theater:

Gu Qingqiao: Why are there so few weapons in Lingshan, and I could still get them in my previous life?

Author: Because you have the aura of the protagonist!

Gu Qingqiao: What about my Ah Yun?

Author: Guess?