Not empty mountain north.
The mountains are high, and the clouds are small.
A faint whistle of the flute seems to come from outside the clouds of the nine heavens, piercing through the sky, with a clear and moist sound, blowing a little bit of spring white snow, apricot blossoms sparsely shadowed, but it also contains a few taels of arrogance and arrogance.
It's a familiar tune.
It's also a familiar feeling.
I don't know if it's because I've known him for a long time, and I've only heard him play the flute alone, or if his flute sound is so special, when Shen Du heard it from a distance, he knew it was Gu Zhao.
Holding the Rainbow Sword upside down, he came swaying and stepping on the clouds, with no expression on his indifferent face. He walked around a cloud-covered mountain in front of him and saw the flat cliff.
The rock that was cut into a chessboard lay flat on the cliff.
The fallen chess pieces were still scattered, but a small gap was swept away, and a wine jug and two wine cups were placed on them.
The man in the blue shirt, with his hair tied in a hosta, only turned his back to the chessboard, and stood on the edge of the cliff, like a sea of clouds playing on the other side.
The breeze blows the clouds.
The horns of his robe and the strands of hair fluttered.
If it weren't for the fact that he was familiar with this person, I'm afraid that even if Shen Du looked at the past, he would have thought that the person in front of him was an immortal from the Nine Heavens, descended from the mortal world, and his body was so clean that he wanted to fly.
Unfinished.
Shen Du didn't bother either, he just landed on the cliff lightly and silently without saying a word.
Gu Zhao was not unaware that someone was coming.
But he has his own habits.
At this time, I only played this song slowly, and then I glanced at the endless mountains, exhaled, and turned around with a smile on my face: "As expected of Master Shen, heaven and earth, in the world There's nothing that can trouble you."
Shen Ducai killed people.
The blood on his body is not strong, but not light. In addition, he did not deliberately cover up, and there is no need to cover up, so the suffocating aura between his eyebrows is really obvious.
He was indifferent to Gu Zhao's seemingly complimenting words.
The man walked from the edge of the cliff to the edge of the chessboard. He glanced at Gu Zhao and asked lightly, "Want me to drink?"
"Not poisoned."
Gu Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, answering the question.
So Shen Du didn't say anything, just sat down.
Gu Zhao poured wine for him.
After pouring three glasses, Shen Du also drank three glasses.
During the whole process, neither of them said a word.
Shen Du only drinks.
Gu Zhao didn't drink, but he kept looking at him, and a strange color gradually appeared in his eyes.
From the looks of it, Shen Du seems to be no different from the past.
A perfect skin that can confuse the world instinctively, but the face is completely cold and evil, not to mention the fierce and evil spirits that have accumulated in the eyes for many years.
It doesn't feel right.
If in the past, he escaped from the dead and returned unharmed, he must have ridiculed them first, and they were all wine bags and rice bags on the right path, so many people could not beat him.
Not a word now.
As soon as you sit down, start drinking. You must know that Shen Du's alcohol intake cannot be described with the word "bad", but using the word "bad" is to flatter him.
When the fourth cup was poured, Shen Du stretched out his hand to serve it again, Gu Zhao glanced at him lightly, and covered the wine cup with his own hand.
The wet rim of the cup, against his palm, was a little cold.
Shen Du didn't prevent him from coming this time, the hand that was about to reach out to serve the wine stopped in mid-air, paused for a moment, then raised his icy eyebrows and looked at him.
"what are you doing?"
"Do nothing."
Gu Zhao didn't move his hand away. Although he was talking with a smile, the light and shadow in his eyes became a little colder and darker. His voice was as pleasant as his flute, but the meaning of the words was similar to that of a knife similar.
"I just think that you look like you're going to die, which makes people want to fuck you."
"just you?"
Shen Du smiled.
I wasn't at all surprised that the word "Pengshan No. 1 Immortal" suddenly appeared in the mouth of this Jianghu people. After all, before he met Gu Zhao, he didn't even swear at people.
"There are too many people who want to fuck me, how old are you?"
"… "
I don't know if it was because he felt that he was learning these nonsense words too quickly, making him uncomfortable, or for some other reason. After a long time, he shook his head and laughed.
"Master Shen, what did you encounter in Tianji Temple? Did you see a god or a ghost?"
"I saw the Buddha."
Shen Du still had no expression. Seeing that Gu Zhao was still holding the wine cup, he simply picked up another empty wine cup and poured himself a glass, but instead of mentioning the Tianji Temple, he asked things outside.
"I'm not here during this time, how about the rivers and lakes?"
"Happily, singing and dancing, cutting grass and rooting, killing everything." Gu Zhao used four words in a row, but he said at the end, "But obviously, they were too happy."
"What about the demon way?"
He picked up the wine cup and drank another glass, Shen Du continued to ask.
Gu Zhao replied: "Your dog has gone mad. A while ago, he started a killing spree on Jiantian Cliff. Many people died, and people said that he wanted to replace you. It's a problem, and he also took action against his own faction. The situation is unknown now, only know that yesterday morning, Cui Hong and Yao Qing took people to Tianji Temple together, forcing them to let you out or search the mountains to find your traces."
Gu Zhao doesn't like Pei Wuji.
Therefore, at least in person, Shen Du never heard a good word from Pei Wuji in Gu Zhao's mouth, but he never mentioned Pei Wuji in front of Gu Zhao.
Hearing this, he just fell silent.
Both wine cups were used by Shen Du alone, so of course Gu Zhao couldn't drink anymore.
He is a good drinker, but restrained.
Seeing that Shen Du didn't speak at this moment, he only pondered the meaning revealed in his silence, and then said, "Where did you come from?"
"Stay authentic."
There was a gloomy look on Shen Du's face, but maybe it was the alcoholism that started to contaminate it, but the madness in the corners of his eyes and brows began to show up.
"It's okay to block me in the place next to me. The entrance and exit of the main entrance of Tianji Chanyuan are also blocked by me. It's a bit embarrassing for me."
Who would be stupid enough to go out from the front
However, he also relied on his strength to recover, and it was stable and rising. In the past, he was arrogant and warned the people of Zhengdao not to provoke him.
After speaking lightly, he looked at Gu Zhao: "Why, it's not right to kill?"
Be authentic.
There's nothing wrong with that.
Gu Zhao thought about it for a while, but took the initiative to pour wine for him, and said slowly: "This faction has never been in harmony with me, and it has always been closer to Chiyin for a while. I don't care if you kill it."
"laugh."
Shen Du sneered.
Chiyin is another leader in the right path, and he is not at odds with Gu Zhaosu.
If there is a third party present at this moment, and I heard this with my own ears, I am afraid that I would not believe that this is what the first person of the righteous path and the first immortal of Pengshan said. How heartless and cold-blooded
"Everyone in the world knows that I am the devil, but they don't know that the devil is among them."
This sarcasm meant a lot.
But Gu Zhao got used to it and didn't care: "Shen Daozhu is wrong. You are evil, I am right; you are the demon Daoist Shen Du, and I am Gu Zhao, the first immortal of Pengshan. There is a clear line between you and me. , can they be confused?"
"Yeah, after all, more than 20 days ago, there was a Hongmen banquet, and you, Gu Zhao, wanted to do everything possible to kill me." Shen Du took the fifth glass of wine, "Do you still dare to do it now?"
It's not "still", but "dare".
Shen Du said this...
Gu Zhao's hand poured the wine for him for a while, Cang Qing's sleeve robe swept over a chess piece below, stained with a little dust, but the divine light in the bottom of his eyes changed secretly, only said: "Not only are you not seriously injured now, On the contrary, it is better than the past, which amazes me a little. However, this is not the reason why Gu didn't do anything, but it is just that, if this river and lake really does not have you, Taoist Shen, it will be quite lonely. "
Lonely you are paralyzed.
Fake as soon as you hear it.
Shen Du heard it in his left ear, and threw it out with his right ear. Eyes widened, lips curled, but it was endless ridicule and ridicule, and said coldly: "You dare, I will kill you at this moment."
In terms of martial arts cultivation, Gu Zhao is not as good as Shen Du.
It wasn't as good when I first met, but it's even worse now.
Gu Zhao himself clearly understands this, but he doesn't care. Everyone has their own strengths, and his strengths are that they are more cruel, poisonous, and hypocritical than others.
Just mentioning this, he remembered another thing: "A few days ago, there was news in the Chanyuan that someone broke into the Thousand Buddhas Hall at night, collided with that Shanzai, and even broke the roof of the hall and escaped. I guess it's you. It's really rare to be able to fight with this person. I don't know, in your opinion, how is this person's cultivation?"
"Goodness?"
What popped into my mind was the eight characters I carved on the lotus column of the Thousand Buddhas Hall, the figure standing on the top of the Xueyue Buddhist Pagoda that night, and the face of another monk faintly.
Shen Yu was out of breath for a moment.
After a long time, he took a slow sip of the wine and let the mellow cold liquid burn a scorching trace in his throat, burning until his heart and lungs, and then smiled—
"You come with me, maybe you can beat it."
"… "
Gu Zhao's pair of pupils with a faint hint of dark blue suddenly shrank. At this moment, he almost thought that he heard it wrong, and the next moment gave birth to that kind of fear that was almost heart palpitating!
He knew how terrifying Shen Du's strength was.
There are not many first-class masters in the world. Although Shen Du is young, because of his cultivation of the Six Harmonies God Art, he has already been able to fight against many old guys who have been famous for many years, and he is not necessarily defeated.
Although he himself is one-liners, he is by no means mediocre.
It can be said that if he shows great heart to fight against Shen Du, even if he loses, there should be only a small gap.
But now this person actually told him that the wise monk from the Tianji Temple was so good that they were so strong that they might be able to fight together. The implication is that it may not be able to beat
Gu Zhao was really silent for a while.
Maybe he was spending time to dispel the shock of his words.
It took a long time to say: "It seems that you have suffered a big loss from him."
"more or less."
Suffered a big loss, but also found a lot.
Shen Du didn't say it clearly, and he wouldn't be stupid enough to tell Gu Zhao that he had obtained the three volumes of the Buddha's collection. The relationship between the two of them was close or far.
After drinking the eighth cup of wine, he already felt a little drunk, so he put down the wine cup, and only asked Gu Zhao, "You and Chi Yin have a rift, now there are people who want to get rid of them? I will go out and continue to kill. , if you have one, let me know. After two days, I will borrow your hand from Pengshan to clear the door."
Their relationship has always been like this.
Gu Zhao is the number one immortal in Pengshan. Of course, he can't do things like eradicate dissidents. Shen Du is the master of demons and Taoism. He has internal troubles from time to time.
So you lend my hand and I lend your palm.
You eradicate dissidents for me, and I sweep the country for you.
Gu Zhao didn't pour any more wine for him.
After listening to what he said, he thought for a moment, and then said the words "East Lake Sword Sect", and then said: "You drink like this, don't you wait until you wake up?"
"Awake?"
Shen Du lifted a chessboard to his feet and laughed.
"I'm drunk as if I'm awake, I'm not as drunk as I wake up. Gu Zhao, Gu Zhao, you and I have known each other for many years, but you don't understand me. Hahaha..."
"Don't you understand..."
But he thinks he understands it very well. Seeing that Shen Du was already drunk, he was afraid that he would come up and go crazy, so it was better to have less than one thing, and he didn't refute him in the end.
Seeing him get up, he didn't stop him, but his eyes stopped on his waist.
That scroll, hanging on Shen Du's waist, was indescribably unsightly and inappropriate, causing him to doubt the origin and content of this thing.
But Shen Du obviously didn't mean to show him at all.
He took the Chuihong Sword again, turned around and wanted to wander around Bukong Mountain again, looking for the East Lake Sword Sect.
But after taking three steps, he stopped.
He just stood there for a while, and the damp and cold Shan Lan was blowing on his face, but instead of calming down the temperature of the wine, it made the inside even more fiery.
The corners of the wet robe fluttered.
Shen Du turned sideways and looked back at Gu Zhao, who was still sitting upright. The sharp and bright eyebrows and eyes were rolled by the wind and wrapped in the fog, as if they were about to melt into the wind, into the fog, and become pale.
"That day, who was the person who attacked me from behind, you should see clearly?"
The author has something to say: *
The line between Gu Zhao and Shen Du was originally intended to be "cao (four tones)", "enter" and "meat", but it seems to be a sensitive word, so I want to take the next step and express my meaning.