The world's first fairy gate

Xie Qiuhan felt that he should go.

Originally, he didn't intend to lose this sense of propriety, he just wanted to get lucky for a while.

Seeing his face change, Yun Fang immediately changed his words: "It's not impossible, you can live if you want, I'll let someone arrange it."

Xie Qiuhan looked up at him quietly, then lowered his head and said, "It's just for shopping, don't bother me, it's getting late, I'll go first."

After speaking, salute, turn around and leave.

Go... didn't go out.

Yun Fang stood in front of him, squinting his eyes slightly, scrutinizing him suspiciously.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xie Qiuhan: "No."

Xiuyu finally came to her senses, and hurriedly said: "Xianzuo Xianzuo, why don't you let Senior Brother Xie stay here, the Heavenly Palace is so big, so many places are empty..."

"Xiuyu!" Xie Qiuhan let out a low voice, making him stop.

Yun Fang's eyes flicked between the two cubs, and he finally realized it.

"Wait a minute," he grabbed Xie Qiuhan with a headache, and said to Xiuyu, "Why did I tell you?"

Xiuyu: "You said..."

"I said I asked you to take him to find a room, did I ask you to take him to this kind of place where no shit?"

Xie Qiuhan turned his head sharply.

"The Immortal Pavilion is so big that you can't stay there. If you have to go to such a place, why don't I let you live?"

"You mean..." Xie Qiuhan said dryly, "Let me, let me..."

"What me, I didn't teach you such an elm head."

Although Xianzuo had an indiscriminate attack, Xie Qiuhan was surrounded by surprise and inexplicable sourness, his eyes were as bright as they had been washed.

Seeing him like this, Yun Fang rubbed him again in perplexity, and finally understood why this kid blamed him for being clingy all day long.

Being close to the hometown, timid and self-deprecating are enough to sum it up.

He murmured in his heart, this kid's temperament will inevitably have to be coaxed in the future.Really worthless.

After dinner, the twilight is getting thinner, and the night comes quietly.

To go up to Jiangshan Immortal Pavilion, you need to pass a section of plank road. This small building is built near the abyss. The mountain is very dangerous, and you can overlook the entire Zixiao Mountains from the building.

Yunfang didn't take this plank road on weekdays, but flew up directly, but today he led Xie Qiuhan to walk again.

Most of the disciples in the mountains are thin and thin, and the higher the cultivation level, some monks will swell up like blowing a rubber ball, which is almost the same reason.

Yun Fang pondered, he should climb the plank road more in the future.

He has lived in the Immortal Pavilion for a hundred years, and there is nothing new about it, so he just leads Xie Qiuhan inside.

But Xie Qiuhan stopped in his tracks and stopped in front of the small building.

"what happened?"

Xie Qiuhan was looking up at the mention of "Jiangshan Immortal", and saw that his handwriting was strong and powerful, and he was astonishing, and he could see the magnificent mind of the writer.

Yun Fang knew that Xie Qiuhan liked to look at calligraphy and paintings of people from the previous dynasty, so he let him look at them for a while.

"This is Emperor Taiwu's handwriting," Yun Fang said, "You still have a copy of "Taiwu Miscellaneous Notes", or it is him."

Xie Qiuhan was a little surprised, he thought it would be the handwriting left by the superior Zixiao Xianzuo.

But the brush strokes are extremely mysterious, and it should be a high-level monk.

Yun Fang led him to walk in, and explained: "Emperor Taiwu is proficient in alchemy, he is a master of the void mirror, and he ascended later, as you know."

"But the imperial family..." Xie Qiuhan was about to say something, but his voice faltered, swallowing the bad words subtly, and said euphemistically, "I only regard it as a historian's reputation."

"Do you want to say a fool or a fool?"

Xie Qiuhan: "..."

Yun Fang said: "The Royal Dojo of Zixiao Mountain was built by Tai Wu. He originally advocated the idea of ​​enlightening the Dao and saving the country, but the younger generations all thought wrongly. One by one is unreliable. Taiwu knows, so he must go down to earth in anger."

Xie Qiuhan nodded silently.

Although I didn't pick it up, I also thought so in my heart.

Although he was cultivated by Yunfang, but he inexplicably learned the pedantic and upright gentleman's attention from the book, so at such times he always silently nods in his heart and forgets it.

Saying that, the two entered Jiangshan Immortal Pavilion.

The Immortal Pavilion is very different from the Tiangong built of white jade and gold bricks outside. This place is all built with wood. The wood has been old, and it is thick and deep everywhere.

The layout inside is so simple that it is only used as a place for living and reading. It seems that from the beginning, this is just a place to practice and discuss Taoism.

Xiuyu led a few boys to the Immortal Pavilion a few steps earlier, and stopped to salute the two of them.

"Is everything packed?"

A few people should be, and a few boys quietly raised their eyes to look at Xie Qiuhan curiously.

"Let's all go down," Yun Bin said, "Go to evening class, don't be lazy."

The boys had no choice but to leave, only Xiuyu, relying on the friendship with senior brother Xie today, turned around and shouted: "Brother Xie, call me if you have anything to do, come and play with Xiuyu if you have nothing to do!"

Just as Xie Qiuhan was about to nod, Xiuyu saw Yunfang's eyes sweeping towards her, and immediately pulled her upturned tail tightly, and followed the boys away.

Xie Qiuhan laughed.

Yun Fang said: "This bastard is the skinniest, don't play wild with him."

Needless to say, Yunfang, Xie Qiuhan has already deeply understood it today, he said with a smile: "How old is Xiuyu, why has she been in Tiangong for so long, and still has a childish temper?"

"Twelve, I'm used to it," Yun Fang said angrily.

Xie Qiuhan was taken aback, gave a soft oh, and said with a smile: "So I'm only 12 years old, younger than when I came to Zixiao Mountain. I don't know how my parents are willing to do so. Fortunately, I came to you."

Yun Fang suddenly remembered that when Xie Qiuhan was bullied by Zhou Wenxuan that day, he thought that if he was in charge, he would make him a little bastard too.

Looking at it now, if it weren't for the troubles of the past few years, this young man might have the same appearance as Xiuyu.

Yun Fang glanced sideways at Xie Qiuhan, and his tone softened a lot, "These little bastards don't have parents, and no one is reluctant to part with them."

Xie Qiuhan was surprised.

"Xiuyu, and those few you saw just now, Mengyin, Zhimiao, and Lulu were all picked up by me together."

Yun Fang led him upstairs, and said as he walked: "At that time, there was a famine in Lingnan, and the village gave birth to newborns and couldn't afford them, so they were all thrown into mass graves. It took half a day to find them, and these are the few who survived."

What Xie Qiuhan saw today, except for some inner sect disciples who are on duty, are all boys as big as Xiuyu, all of them are still childish, he still finds it strange that this is the reason.

He frowned: "12 years ago? Why didn't I hear that there was a famine in Lingnan at that time."

Yun Fang said expressionlessly: "There are no natural disasters, it's naturally a man-made disaster." He looked at it all the time, but a dark color flashed across his eyes, revealing the slightest clue.

Teenagers suffered from famine when they were children, and the demon cultivator on the altar also suffered from famine when he was a child. Could it be possible that famine can last for decades?

At the junction of Lingnan, there are two sects, Huanyun Valley and Qingcheng. These two mountains have been entangled with each other on the issue of demarcation all the year round. They competed for it, so that tens of thousands of acres of good land were left uncultivated and turned into wasteland.

The local people had hands, feet, and fields, but they had no rice for food, and starved to death everywhere.

Xie Qiuhan and Yunfang went up to the second floor along the narrow wooden ladder. The building was not big, and it was originally only for one or two people, so there were only a few rooms on the second floor, and they lived next to each other. The boys cleaned up all of them Come out, change into new bedding and four treasures of the study.

Xie Qiuhan looked back and forth, and followed Yunfang into his room.

Yunfang's living place and those few rooms are in the same rudimentary style, without any trace of the grandeur that the first seat of the Immortal Gate should have.

Yun Fang patted Chang Tiao and motioned him to sit down.

Xie Qiuhan sat down beside him, and listened to him slowly say: "Today, in Chongluan Hall, Jiugong is fighting over this matter. The fiefdom of Zixiao Mountain is divided and handed over to Jiugong and Baguan for their own management. Xuangong stripped them of a lot of land and properties, so they came to me to ask for it back, but Zhou Shen refused and quarreled."

The relationship between imperial power and immortal law has been inseparable since Emperor Taiwu.

Taiwu sealed Zixiao Mountain as the number one fairy gate in the world, and made it a fief within a radius of thousands of miles.

On the one hand, this fief is under the control of the imperial court, and on the other hand, it is blessed by Zixiao Mountain. The monks try their best to ensure that the weather here is smooth and there are no monsters, beasts and strongmen to invade, so the output and taxes of the fief go to the imperial court on the one hand, and Zixiao Mountain on the other. Na on the mountain.

In the vast Kyushu, up to Beichuan, down to Lingnan, east to Dongji, west to the border of the Great Wilderness, there are different sects of immortals, and they all act in this way.

The royal family and the Daoist sect are so tightly intertwined, pressing down on the common people like two big mountains, no one can tell whether this is considered as protection or oppression.

Xie Qiuhan turned his head and looked at Yunfang.

His side face is quiet, a shadow casts out of his eyelashes, the moonlight flows in his skin texture, and there is a soft shimmer at the tip of his nose, like a heavenly being.

"Is there a way to solve it?" Xie Qiuhan asked.

Yun Fang looked at him with raised eyebrows, "The imperial court respects the little emperor, and the immortal sect is headed by me, why do you think I will find a way to untie this knot?"

Xie Qiuhan said naturally: "Although it is a elm head, it was also taught by you, so I naturally know you."

Yun Fang laughed.

At that time, the night was just beginning to dawn, and the mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, and this independent small building became quiet.

Yun Fang smiled slightly, gathering all his emotions, "My lord, let me solve your lord's business."

Xie Qiuhan gave him a deep look, and quickly looked away. Although he didn't say anything, he thought in his heart: I will stand by your side one day.

Yun Fang quickly changed the topic, restarted his stunt of picking which pot he would not open, and asked, "Why do you think I'm going to drive you away today?"

Xie Qiuhan: "..."

He was still secretly making up his mind full of ambition, but he was thrown back by this sentence, and the blood rushed to his face disobediently as if the gate had been opened.

Seeing him blushing in embarrassment through the moonlight, Yun Fang sighed sadly, "Oh, you are so thin-skinned, what's going on."

Xie Qiuhan was so annoyed at being dragged and turned his mind out, he got up and wanted to leave.

Yun Fang laughed out of shape, and quickly went to pull him, "Hey, I'm not happy to say a few words about you."

Xie Qiuhan turned his head and stared at him.

Seeing that his face turned from shame to anger, Yun Fang knew that he couldn't tease him anymore, so he immediately followed suit: "I won't talk anymore, I really won't talk anymore, I'll talk to you a few more words, just listen."

Xie Qiuhan waited for the good news quietly, to see what kind of ivory he could spit out.

After starting like this, Yun Fang didn't know what to say.

Xie Qiuhan said, "Of course I know you", but he was very ashamed. It took Xie Qiuhan's temptations and backsliding to detect a little bit of youthful thoughts, and glimpse the ever-changing timidity and anticipation in his heart.