Xihe Prefecture suddenly wanted to cut the river and change the river course. This is a major event involving many conflicts of interest. Fortunately, Helian Chi's prestige is there, no one dares to be a forest bird, and Helian Wuwei is also concerned about the damage to both sides of the Yellow River The Haoheng family gave a lot of compensation, and many children of the powerful family were able to enter the Conquer Bi Army. The official position is not big, but it is also a good thing that I never dared to dream of in the past. The semi-circle in the middle of the river is not so bad, Xihe Prefecture is still calm for a while, only some gossips are discussed in private by the Gaomen clan, how should the common people live or how to live, but it is a pity that the order to cut off the vicinity of the river is a pity Trading is not allowed, and Bijun is in charge of supervision and inspection, otherwise there will be an extra windfall. Horses have no night grass and no fat, the truth is the same all over the world.
Xu Fengnian and Helian Wuwei came to the place where they threw stones to cut the river. This time they stole the tomb of Emperor Qin, which had been out of sight for nearly a thousand years. Not to mention other dragons crossing the river, a general's supernatural powers are enough to drink a pot, so the old man does not dare to rely on his orders, and everything is handed over to the Control Bi Army under the command of his confidantes. Xu Fengnian saw a group of men and women dressed as Confucian scholars in the On the high platform, most of them were dispatched from them, most of them had haggard faces and no literati at all. Xu Fengnian asked in surprise, "A Mohist?"
Helian Wuwei nodded and smiled, and did not elaborate on his family background. Xu Fengnian changed back to the literati's rooting skin. At that time, he climbed over the wall and entered the mansion of the festival, and he could be recognized by the white-haired old man at a glance. Except for the Spring Thunder Knife hanging around his waist, the main reason was that the old and the young had known each other for many years. With a rooted layer of superficiality, Yirong is just changing his appearance, after all, he has not changed his anger, and that's when the old man's identity is discovered. The witch Shu Shau used ten years of life as a price in the palace to create a ecstatic face, which was handed over to Emperor Murong Tong, who was far more ambitious than his sister Murong Wuzhu. Helian Wuwei and Xu Fengnian were walking slowly along the river bank. A few days ago, there was a rare rainstorm. The river was intercepted at the beginning. At this time, the effect was not obvious. The water level of the river was still much higher than in previous years. The sound of galloping is like thunder, which is daunting. Xu Fengnian left Chunqiu Chunlei at the mansion, with his hands empty, squatting on the boulder on the bank, the water vapor rushed towards his face, his ears swelled, and the movement of the air was invisibly pulled by the big river, which was several times faster than usual , Helian Wuwei threw a stone into the river, without even seeing the splash, and said with emotion: "When I was young, I used to swim in the river after the rain, but I liked to go upstream, but now I can't swim anymore. Rush away. When I get interested in old age, if I really want to go into the water, I will only choose the gentle river section. If you don’t accept the old, you have to be old."
When Xu Fengnian was about to speak, he saw a group of rich and luxurious people slowly approaching, talking and laughing. The leader was a tall and tall man, who simply raised his hands and raised his hands and feet, with the courage to point out the country. Behind the man There are also a few half-familiar faces, Lu Gui and Lu Chen, the father and daughter with the surname A, Zhong Tan and the maid Liu Daogu, except for Lu Chen, the rest are all met by one side. Xu Fengnian was originally worried that Lu Chen would reveal his secrets when he saw him, but he never thought that she would not even look at her, and would be stranger than a stranger. Xu Fengnian squatted without getting up, Helian Wuwei glanced at him, gathered his energy, and said flatly: "That is a kind of general, he has a lot of friendship with the Beimang imperial account, and he is better than a soldier. It's a pity that his brother is kind Didn't come today."
Seeing Helian Wuwei with supernatural powers, he laughed and approached quickly, distanced himself from the crowd behind him, the high-ranking General Zhong regarded himself as a junior, clasped his fists and said, "I have seen old General Helian."
Helian Wuwei didn't let General Zhong's hot face stick to his cold ass, and slapped Xu Fengnian on the head, as if an elder was admonishing his nephew, who had eyes above his head, and cursed angrily: "I still don't get up and salute General Zhong!"
Xu Fengnian stood up and bowed helplessly, bending slightly. Helian Wuwei sighed with an angry expression on his face, "I made General Zhong laugh at me, this junior from a distant relative's family is stubborn and doesn't understand the rules."
Then the old man turned his head and stared at him and said: "I think I have read a few baskets of sage books, and I am defiant. Have you been admitted to the number one scholar or become a prime minister? You only know that you are sitting in a well and looking at the sky, and you are not good at it! If you don't talk about it, just say it." Zhong Tan, the eldest son of General Zhong in front of you, is not a few years older than you, and he is already a real captain of Jinglang. Your stinking, moaning articles are a hundred times better!"
Seeing this good-looking young man hesitating to speak, Chong's supernatural power should be concerned about the reputation of the Zhong family, so he suppressed his scholarly spirit, but he couldn't say he had a good face. As for Helian Wuwei's distant relatives, General Zhong is not surprising. Helian's surname is a common surname in Xihe Prefecture, and it has a lot of branches and leaves. , Helian Wuwei, as a general in all battles, is famous in Beimang for his frequent reading of poetry and books. After decades of military service, he has never fallen behind. He also has a good impression of scholars. The younger generation of the inscription will also have high hopes if they put themselves in the position and exchange for a kind of supernatural power. Zhong Shentong didn't want such trivial matters to chill the atmosphere and hurt the overall situation in the long run, so he smiled and comforted: "The old general must not think too highly of my dog, that is, how old is Helian's little nephew."
Xu Fengnian murmured softly: "Three thousand soldiers and horses are nothing. When I am a blockbuster in the court, it will be too little to lead thirty thousand cavalry."
Helian Wuwei kicked over, staring and said: "Your talk on paper is nothing."
Xu Fengnian dodged the soft kick, and turned his back on everyone, as if he was underestimating his elders in front of outsiders, and he couldn't hold back his face. It was very interesting to see Helian Wuwei and others staring at the thick neck scene. He became a peacemaker and said a few polite words like it is good to be young and have ambitions. Then the two mainstays of the Northern Mang Army left everyone and walked along the coast. Go, the said picture is of course the digging into the tomb after the river was cut off. Both of them are old foxes who seem to be cheerful, and there must be some intrigue. Generally speaking, Hexi's elite control Bi army is responsible for intercepting the river and expelling and cleaning out those idlers who dare to approach the Qin Emperor's tomb. The word-of-mouth is second to none among the eight officials in Beimang. Zhong Shentong does not believe that Helian Wuwei would covet the treasures of the tomb and become murderous.
A secret conversation was very happy.
Looking back, Zhong Tan and the father and daughter of the Lu family were incompatible with that young Helian, which made sense. When the supernatural power was walking slowly, he frowned. The younger brother said that he was going to the Princess Tomb, and asked him what was the matter, but he didn't answer. For this younger brother who acted absurdly and unruly, he had long been accustomed to his unconstrained imagination, but this time he entered the tomb. The matter is of great importance, and there is no room for the slightest mistake. The relationship between Zhongliang and that little Niantau in the Princess Grave, Zhong Shen knows a little bit, but he has never seen the bottom line, and Zhong Shen's power is not easy to get to the bottom of it. The eight-hundred-year-old Caiyi who helped lonely ghosts and wild ghosts enter the tomb together, and in the end don't make any troubles. As the spirit guards of Gongzhufen, this time it is tantamount to guarding themselves and stealing themselves. Deep in their hearts, they can't trust them at all.
Zhong's supernatural powers and Helian Wuwei suddenly concentrated their energy, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
In a trance, a white rainbow came across the river, tracing its source and running upstream.
As Baihong crossed the river, it cut through the waves, and the river surged a foot straight, slamming on both sides fiercely.
Baihong rushed forward into the distance, and more than a dozen elegant clothes like colorful butterflies descended from the sky, seeming to block Baihong's path.
Those colorful clothes are like flying fairy murals, with sleeves several feet long, and each long sleeve is tied with a cloud of mist, becoming more and more agile like heaven and man descending to earth.
Zhong Tan's eyes widened, he naturally recognized those flirtatious pretentious women, exactly the same as his uncle Zhong Liang's description, they were the unique colorful clothes of Gongzhufen, and they were good at dancing with their sleeves flying up. It is said that by taking advantage of each other, the power of one sleeve can block gods and Buddhas.
A burst of Buddha singing whispered into my ears.
Xu Fengnian heard that it was the mantra of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.
Ruhong's white clothes finally paused a little, hanging a few feet above the river, stretching out her arms and forming a seal with one hand.
It is a monk wearing a white cassock, facing eighteen colorful robes and thirty-six sleeves, when the last word ends, a vision of the Yellow River appears under his feet.
Just like the name of the Buddha's mantra, the momentum will come in an instant!
Behind the white-clothed monk, the river broke suddenly, and half of the river water went away, but those who came stopped abruptly, and suddenly rose tens of feet, like a yellow dragon jumping in the water, drawing an arc in the air, following the monk's one-armed handprint, After spreading the sky, it is natural to cover the ground, rushing towards the eighteen graceful colorful clothes pulling the clouds in the sky.
Huanglong goes first, followed by white clothes.
In the blink of an eye, the beautiful Caiyi was washed away together with the clouds in the sky. Eighteen women fell into the river, fell on the bank, and were rushed away by the yellow dragon dozens of feet away. They were extremely embarrassed. There is no more immortality to speak of.
The monks in white ignored those women who were suspected of being a cart with their arms, and continued along the river.
The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky.
The Taoist sect of Beimang is in this sky.
The easiest way for the monks in white to go to the Daodezong where the real Qilin sits is to walk along the river.
Zhong Shentong said with a gloomy face, "Monk Li in white, beware!"
Helian Wuwei praised: "It is worthy of being the invincible King Kong who once made the first person in Beimang helpless."
Zhong Tan turned his head and joked softly to the maid Liu Daogu: "Your Princess Grave's flying sleeves are too vulnerable, and you want to challenge Da Nian Luoyang with this little weight?"
The maid laughed it off, and pointed to the distance with her finger.
The 18 colorful clothes stopped him in vain, and a tall figure appeared out of nowhere, too far apart to tell the difference between male and female. When this person spread his arms, it turned out to be a grotesque four-handed figure.
When this freak raised his hand and arms, the eighteen defeated Caiyi were pulled into the air like puppets on a string.
Chong Tan was surprised and said, "It's your Xiao Nian Tao? Then my uncle's taste is too strong."
Liu Daogu shook his head and said: "It's a living dead object that has been enshrined for three hundred years in my Princess Tomb. I advise you not to go close and see it with your own eyes, otherwise you will not be able to sleep. In addition to having four hands, she was born with a pipa. It has a face with compassion on the one hand and joy on the other.”
Chong Tan said, "It's terrible."
When the white-clothed monk on Jiangshang saw this filth, he finally got angry, and King Kong glared at him.
He shouted loudly: "My Buddha, Tathagata! You evil obstacle, you still don't rush into the sky to four feet and nine feet?!"
Holding up one palm, the clouds in the sky drooped, and countless golden lights shot down between the sky and the earth through the gaps in the white clouds.
Then the monk in white made three seals with his hands in an instant, which are the wheel of Dharma, the purification of karma, and the destruction of sins.
In the blink of an eye, Changhong passed away, leaving only one sentence: "The poor monk returns from the Taoist sect, and I will put you into reincarnation completely!"
The yin thing curled up, and then stretched out as before, but the eighteen colored puppets had all been destroyed.
After Yinyu stood up straight, he twisted his neck stiffly.
Then he went straight to Xu Fengnian and attacked.
Xu Fengnian was dumbfounded, did I offend you