Gu Peijiu leaned over and took off the green hair tie from the tree, her fingertips were dyed with the frosty coldness of the dew on the hair tie. She looked down at the hair tie wrapped around the snow-white fingertips, and paused, not knowing how she was feeling.
The leaves rustled, someone came over.
Gu Peijiu's eyes moved slightly, and she put the hairband and jade pendant in her sleeves. At the same time, a clear voice sounded, "Junior sister is there too?"
Gu Peijiu glanced sideways, and the person who came was wearing a blue and white sword coat, a long sword on his waist, deer boots with a blue belt, and clear eyebrows. He was the eldest disciple of Jianfeng, Chang Lan.
"En." Gu Peijiu nodded casually, "Senior brother is here too?"
"The wind direction is a little weird, so I came here to take a look." Chang Lan smiled, and then asked, "Junior sister came earlier than me, what did you find?"
Before Gu Peijiu could answer, Chang Lan looked around and frowned again, "The demonic energy seems to have dissipated, and the disciples who were patrolling didn't care either, but it was my Jianfeng's negligence."
Gu Peijiu clenched the jade pendant in his hand slightly, but his voice was calm, "Senior brother, don't blame yourself, guarding Shanben in the back is also one of my Danfeng's responsibilities, but it's a pity that Danfeng's disciples are not good at attacking, so I will guard the rear. The responsibility of the mountain is fully shouldered by the senior brothers, and the junior sisters feel ashamed."
"Junior sister's words are serious." Chang Lan hurriedly said, then changed the subject, "What did you find?"
"There is a puppet over there, which was cut in half horizontally." Gu Peijiu said, and the two of them came to the side of the chopped cedar tree and the puppet. The girl in red and white maple had no expression on her face, and her voice Duodan, "There is also this tree that was split horizontally, but I don't know who did it."
"..." Chang Lan glanced at the demonized puppet that had been split in half on the ground, and then looked at the giant cedar tree that was slashed horizontally and pressed down next to it. Surprised, he bent down. Picking up half of the mask on the ground, "This puppet, is it... a spirit watch?"
"Yeah." The girl replied lightly, as an answer.
Chang Lan was a little embarrassed for a while. Although he was also a eldest disciple, and in detail, he was considered a senior, but for some reason he couldn't speak in front of this junior sister. Although the junior sister in front of the sect master said that he was relying on his help, in fact, apart from necessary official duties, let alone help, they hardly had any other unnecessary exchanges.
... Maybe this junior sister is too cold by nature.
Chang Lan thought for a while, "Shouling is the guardian puppet of the ancestors of Lingxi, and I don't know who disturbed them."
"..." Gu Peijiu was silent for a while, "Senior brother, the demonized 'spirit guard' is no longer the ancestor's 'spirit guard'."
One who has lost his own soul cannot protect the souls of others.
But they are still a symbol of the guardianship of the ancestors of Lingxi. The ancestors of Lingxi were sleeping in the back mountain, and their souls have long been reincarnated, leaving behind a mountain of guardian spirits and other terrifying costumes and monsters, so in order to prevent the disciples from being killed, It is also to maintain the respect for the ancestors of Lingxi, and the back mountain will be designated as a forbidden area.
Chang Lan had a bit of helplessness on her face, "Junior sister said yes."
After speaking, Chang Lan looked around to see the situation, and the fighting situation was very obvious, "It seems that someone entered the back mountain, fought with the puppet here, and then killed the puppet and escaped."
"Yeah." Gu Peijiu nodded slightly, thinking of the young man who was still smiling a few days ago, his heart was full of waves, but his face was expressionless.
"This matter needs to be reported to the sect master... It's an important time to recruit disciples for this sect, so don't make any mistakes." Chang Lan said.
"Yeah." Gu Peijiu nodded, "It should be so."
"... I heard that Junior Sister is going to choose one of the inner disciples selected this year to teach herself?" Chang Lan carried the demonized puppet that was cut in half, and the two walked out side by side, with a casual tone, "But in Did you see a closed eye among the candidates for entry-level disciples?"
For some reason, Chang Lan felt that this junior sister's face seemed to be colder.
The jade in his hand seemed a little hot.
Her voice was calm, "No one slept."
None of them closed their eyes, but there was something bad.
==
When Xia Ge came back to his senses, he was already bewildered and followed the lost deer as he stepped down the bluestone stairs into a place like an underground palace. In front of you is a passage made of stone. Intricate frescoes are carved on the stone wall. The night pearls as big as a fist are three steps one by one, and the whole stone road is brightly lit.
"Hey—what did you bring me here for?" Xia Ge immediately stopped, holding the sickle, "I want to go back!"
The lost deer with beautiful horns turned to look at her, with a pair of beautiful purple eyes like the stars and the moon, it nodded to her, and then the figure slowly became blurred, and finally disappeared like a dream.
"… Disappeared?"
Xia Ge was taken aback, "Go?"
... What is that deer thing
When she came back to her senses, she shook her head, no matter what the deer was, she had to hurry back now.
Xia Ge turned around and wanted to go back the same way. Who knew that when she came in, it was clearly a layer of bluestone stairs. When she turned around, the bluestone stairs disappeared, and there was actually a stone wall behind her!
Xia Ge: "… "
Xia Ge tapped with the sickle, and there was a sound of "bang bang", solid, not illusion, nor hollow.
"Just now... There is clearly a way behind me?" Xia Ge looked bewildered, "Why not?"
"You just got caught by the Lost Deer." The system said, "When you just followed it, everything you saw was fake."
Xia Ge was stunned for a moment, feeling a little confused, "Fake?... The lost deer? That blue sika deer just now?"
System: "Well, that's the lost deer."
Xia Ge: "What does it do, why did it find me? I owe it money?"
System: "...I don't know if you owe it money, but it must have a reason for finding you."
Xia Ge was at a loss: "The reason...? Sure enough, it's because I owe it money, right?"
System: "..." You just can't get along with Yinzi, right
The system decided to explain it in another way: "Have you heard of 'getting lost'?"
Xia Ge's heart was vaguely weird: "Well."
System: "Souls will be reincarnated. Those who have been reincarnated have taken a brand new path. All kinds of past lives are lost to people in this world."
Xia Ge seems to understand but not understand: "I seem to understand a little bit."
The system explained, "Looking back when you are lost, the normal meaning is to let people not stay on the wrong road and return to the right path as soon as possible, but here, there is another meaning."
"Let people not indulge in all kinds of past lives, and return to the life of this world earlier."
Xia Ge understood, "That lost deer... You seemed to tell me not to go with it before?"
"Yes, the appearance of the lost deer means that the cause and effect of your previous life have not been resolved, and you have found your present life, but for you in this life, all kinds of past lives are lost and entangled, and there will be no good results. ." The system's voice lowered, "But what should come, can't be avoided. Did you hear the phrase 'lost deer, I don't know where to go' before?"
Xia Ge tapped, "Yes! I dreamed yesterday that I heard a little girl singing a messy nursery rhyme, and there was this sentence in it!"
Xia Ge's expression became a little nervous, "Did I owe someone a lot of money in my previous life and didn't pay it back? After reincarnation, I have to let the Lost Deer find me and let me go back and repay the debt—ah, how much money did I owe in my previous life! Too! Terrible! It really is lost!!"
system:"… "
The system decided to ignore the panic that its host was about to be entangled by the creditor: "If you heard that sentence, you can't escape the incident of the lost deer."
Xia Ge: "???"
The system explained: "If someone hears this sentence in a dream, then this person has received a foreshadowing of the lost deer, no matter where they are and where they are, they will encounter it... and the lost deer will not be for money. This kind of thing came to you."
Xia Ge clicked his tongue, "So powerful... As long as it's not silver, I'm relieved."
System: "..." If it was just money, it would be easier.
"Then it has found it now, what are the consequences?" Xia Ge wondered, "I don't seem to have seen the story of the Lost Deer in the book."
System: "I don't know what the purpose of it brought you here. But it should be a matter of past life... not money."
"My past life?" Xia Ge's eyes lit up as if remembering something, "Yeah, my past life! It won't find out about me in modern times?! Wow, that's interesting!"
System: "...don't get excited, I don't think so."
Xia Ge sighed, rarely feeling melancholy, "I've been in this book for several years... Fortunately, before I left, I had a good eye and told my brother the password of my bank card."
It shouldn't be too hard.
System: "Well, that's pretty good."
Xia Ge still looked melancholy: "Ah, actually think about it carefully, you shouldn't tell him, it's full of warmth and lust."
The system showed no mercy: "Oh? Then you are the legendary starving and thirsty?"
Xia Ge silently glanced at the night clothes on his body, touched his nose, "Xiao Puppet is still so sharp, it makes people speechless."
The system hehe: "I accept it."
After ripping off the skin, Xia Ge tapped the stone wall behind with the sickle again, feeling a little regretful, "It's true... I don't know if my brother has a girlfriend."
System: "...Host, look, there is a night pearl over there."
Xia Ge: "!!!"
On the stone wall, the Ye Mingzhu is as big as a fist, one in three steps.
"Fuck, those are really night pearls! I thought they were illusions!!"
system:"… "
"I got rich overnight!" Xia Ge rushed to the nearest night pearl with a "swoosh" on his shoulders. The fist-sized night pearl was as bright as a lamp, illuminating the dark stone road as bright as day.
"Little puppet, do you accept the Night Pearl?" Xia Ge just hugged two of them and threw them into the flowing silver ring, and then looked at the Night Pearl, with "Get Rich" written all over his eyes, "Whether you accept it or not, you won't accept it. ?"
The system's voice was indifferent: "I don't accept dead people's things."
Xia Ge held Ye Mingzhu: "...???"
The system reminded kindly: "This seems to be the tomb of your ancestor who founded the mountain of Lingxi Peak."
Xia Ge: "...How did you know."
System: "Look at the stone tablet on your left."
Xia Ge turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a small stone tablet on the left against the wall.
[Ancestor Lingxi, the mausoleum]
Xia Ge: "… "
Xia Ge swiftly put the Ye Mingzhu down and put it back to its original place, and clasped his hands together far away at the end of the stone path, "This disciple disturbed the ancestors to rest in the middle of the night, I'm very sorry, do you have any martial arts secrets? The magic medicine can be given to the disciple, so that the disciple can take it out and get rich overnight... No, the disciple is talking about the Guangda Zongmen, the Guangzong Yaozu-"
system:"… "
The stone road was quiet, only the echo of her words.
As for the rest, let alone the wind, there is not a single bird feather.
Xia Ge: "… "
Ah, shouldn't something magical happen at this time? Like Holy Light? For example, a heavenly favor? It's really not bad, at least there is a hidden weapon to fill the field? Is the tomb of the ancestor of Lingxi so low? How can she brag to people after she goes out
Xia Ge put down his hands a little melancholy, and glanced at the mural on the wall that was illuminated by the night pearl.
In the mural, a woman in a light shirt sits on the highest point of the mountain, with blue silk like a waterfall, and a white flute hanging around her waist. She looks at the dawn on the horizon, with one hand on her knee, a lazy posture and a lazy demeanor. But for no reason, it was a little more romantic. The mist was misty, and behind her was a woman whose face could not be seen clearly. She gently hugged the neck of the light-shirted woman, her head beside the woman's ear, as if intimate, dressed in a yellow robe, with a five-clawed golden dragon on her sleeves arrogant and arrogant.
Xia Ge opened his eyes in surprise.
... At that time, even if she had no knowledge, she knew that there was only one person in the world who could wear a five-clawed dragon robe at that time! !
Is this man with a flute on his waist the ancestor of Lingxi
This... hooked up with the queen at that time, it's a bit arrogant!
Although Xia Ge is a mess, he has spent a lot of time in the Thinking Pavilion. When he is lazy, he will flip through unofficial history magazines and strange novels to solve his boredom, and he probably understands the history of this continent.
It is said that hundreds of years ago, there was a country with the country name [DPRK]. At that time, the emperor was surnamed Chu. He was very dull. At that time, there were many people who practiced Taoism, but they all adhered to the principle that the mortal world has its own destiny.
Xia Ge understood very well.
Well, to put it simply, it is eating the country's food but doing nothing, with both hands, Lao Tzu is immortal, Lao Tzu is awesome, Lao Tzu is powerful, Lao Tzu is different from you ordinary people, Lao Tzu is high, eh? Is the country in trouble? You beg father.
It's no use asking, I just don't care about you guys.
Um? Does the country die without food? It doesn't matter that Lao Tzu can refine Bigu Pill.
The cultivator at that time... was probably such a rogue existence.
Outside there are barbarians staring at tigers, inside there are cultivators dragging down the economic development, and the emperor on his head is incomparably lethargic.
In the end, the barbarians attacked the head, and the disgraced emperor decided to shamelessly marry his daughter out.
This daughter is the queen of Chu Shi, who later conquered the southern and northern wars and ruled the world.
As for how Chu Shi turned around, from the princess to be married to the founding queen of a generation, those miscellaneous books did not write about it. Once you get close to it, it seems to have mentioned some taboos, and they are all vague, so although Xia Ge is very Curious, but haven't figured it out yet.
"... This old ancestor is a bit arrogant." Xia Ge touched his chin, and unconsciously thought of the indescribable ancestral instruction given by the old ancestor, "It's also a wonderful flower."
System: "..." Shut up! You are the most unqualified person to say this! !
There was a mural in front of it, and Xia Ge was also bored. He might not be able to get out for a while, so he just watched it from beginning to end.
"Tsk tsk tsk, our ancestors are very leisurely."
Xia Ge sighed.
The things painted on the murals are quite leisurely, most of which are the woman with a white flute hanging around her waist drinking and enjoying flowers, or chanting poetry against the woman wearing a dragon robe. look.
Kind of sweet.
It wasn't until Xia Ge saw the last one that it suddenly turned around and was caught off guard.
In the painting, a woman in a yellow robe is holding a Chinese dress, her pale fingers caress the tombstone, and her face is covered in tears.
The woman with the white flute on her waist disappeared.
Xia Ge was beaten to a grand slam by this sudden turn of events, and his face was blinded, "...What happened?"
Why did her ancestor suddenly become a monument
System: "… This."
Tragedy came suddenly.
Xia Ge always had a feeling of watching Xiao Tian Wen and enjoying it all the way, but in the end, the author forced BE to feed X.
It's hard to describe this painting, can't you give it some buffer? Suffocating, hanging so suddenly will make people feel that this character is very tricky, okay? Is there any majesty of the ancestors!
On the side of the last painting of forcibly feeding X, Long Feifeng danced and engraved a poem.
"Ten years of romance will never be forgotten, beautiful women will accompany you, and you will be blessed."
Xia Ge: "Is it my delusion? Why is there a sense of smugness in this poem...?"
System: "Illusion. It should not have been written by your ancestor."
Xia Ge: "… "Is that so
Xia Ge said politely, "But isn't that her tomb?"
System: "...You see that she died in the painting, how can she still write poems for herself."
Xia Ge: "Well, little puppet, I think, what you just said, it might sound better if you replace that word with 'passed away'..."
Especially when this is the other party's tomb.
There is always a chilly feeling.
Xia Ge glanced at the mural again and felt a little strange, "Is it the tomb of the ancestor of Lingxi? Why is it a mound? Eh... Wait, isn't this the tomb?"
System: "The descendants moved her over, maybe it's just a tomb of clothes."
Xia Ge: "Oh..."
Also dressed in a tomb, the whole is extraordinarily high-end and atmospheric.
The ancestor of Lingxi is indeed her ancestor.
Touching his arm, after reading the mural, Xia Ge also crossed the stone path and came to a relatively spacious place.
This is a large stone room. There is a stone road leading to a deeper place on the opposite side. There is a formation on the stone room that Xia Ge can't understand. Out of caution, Xia Ge stood at the door and didn't go past. He just stretched his head to look at the middle of the stone room. of a stele.
"There seems to be something written on it..."
Xia Ge changed the sickle to the three-section stick mode, "I'll see if I can hook it."
System: "...Wait, I think it's better to change the method... It's not good to destroy cultural relics."
Xia Ge, who had thrown the sickle out: "Huh? Is there any other way?"
"Hey!"
The chains in the sickle stretched out, and the front sickle blade hooked the stone tablet in the middle.
Xia Ge looked serious: "I won't destroy the cultural relic, I just hook it up to see what it looks like."
system:"… "
With that said, in order to prove that he really just wanted to handle it gently, Xia Ge gently pulled the stone tablet in his direction.
The hooked stone tablet was easily cut across by the sickle, and the top of it fell to the array with a "click", and the cut surface was smooth.
Xia Ge: "… "
System: "..." Hehe.
Xia Ge took back the scythe as if nothing had happened, and hummed twice, "... I didn't do it, it wasn't me."
System: "It's you! It's you! Pay! Pay!"