Gaoyang has been a land of high nations since ancient times. After prosperous times and turbulent times, since the great dynasties of Dapan and Dazhou were divided into counties and counties here, they were called Gaoyang County. The Imperial City of the Palace was established here, and it was intentionally established as a capital.

Gaoyang is close to Shuwang Mountain, the first high mountain in the southeast. Although it is not as famous as Dongyang Mountain, the tomb of Emperor Zhouzudi, there are no myths and legends and ancient remains remaining in the world.

However, the mountain is steep and steep, and the rocks are rugged. When you look out from Gaoyang County at the time of the moonrise every day, you can see a silver moon rising from behind the mountain. The steep mountain and the bright moon shine each other, and a waterfall Leaving from the mountain, like the Milky Way falling straight for nine days, converging into a river running through the plain, passing through the center of Gaoyang County.

This beautiful scenery attracted many scholars and scholars who didn't know how to come here. Gaoyang is also the place where the old scholar Shangxian Academy is located. With a prosperous writing style, a scribe has left a poem at the foot of the mountain.

Today, the city of Gaoyang County is very lively, and the Lantern Festival of the Temple of Literature was held in the city. The city is full of lights, surpassing the stars in the sky.

The lights will be noisy before the Confucian Temple. Only at this time can men and women come out to disregard the secular etiquette, and the disciples of students in various academies and colleges are also showing their talents here, commenting on political affairs and chanting the spring and snow.

In the evening, a man who looked a little lazy, dressed in white, and carried a white porcelain jug also walked into the county town of Gaoyang County. It looked like a disciple of Xuegong Academy, but there was a trace of it. Dust's breath of the world.

Crowds were surging, passing by Fang Xiu constantly, some couples passed by, some students were traveling together, and some children were holding up the windmill and chasing and laughing.

Fang Xiu raised his head and looked at the Gaoyang City with flowers: "How many years haven't been?"

The last time Fang Xiu appeared here was because Tang Li, the fifth sage of his chosen academy, was here. At that time, he was in the chaos of the Warring States Period. When the great pan was not established, this is the ancient capital of the Gao Kingdom and he controlled it by himself. The carriage went to the city with the young sages Tang Li, Nanhua Zhenjun Gaicang and Ninghou three, looking for the son to fight against the evil two dragons.

Fireworks swarmed into the sky, explosions spread out, and caused a lantern festival. People on the bridge and the boat made a marvel and cheered. Many couples and men accompanied them, reflecting the fireworks in their eyes.

"Really prosperous!"

In ancient times, it was not easy to see such a scene. Just like in the Dahuan and Warring States eras, it would be dark when entering the night city. Every family pressed the door. As if there were no borders, let alone monsters and monsters rambling across the earth.

The majority of the Xiandao martial arts live in the mountains, and even many cultivating witch offerings, they themselves take advantage of this situation of night walks to practice evil spells.

It was not until the land gradually spread all over the earth, suppressing reincarnation, dividing life and death, and disciples of the palace as the official quartet, and clearing the world’s demons and ghosts, and then stabilizing the territory of the Dongzhou tribe, and now Da Zhou has mastered the secrets of the heavenly court, and there are gods. Only after the Second Army of Shenwu suppressed the world, could they see the grandeur and stability of all parties in the world.

This may not be a spiritual realm that belongs to gods and monks, but for ordinary mortals, it is the best era, and it is also an era full of opportunities for mortals. Everything in the world is no longer entirely composed of fairy roads. Under the control of martial arts and family gates, mortals are no longer arbitrary ants and pigs on the case.

Fang Xiu looked at the people in the city, and the soldiers patrolling the county city also carried traces of practicing martial arts. Among them, there might be one or two geniuses who practice martial arts, and some big figures appeared. The army has mastered martial arts magic powers. Before Dazhou, only the disciples of the aristocratic family were qualified to practice martial arts, and mortals will always be mortals.

The Great Zhou Dynasty opened the imperial examinations, so that ordinary literati literati also had the opportunity to be officials. The world did not know how many poor literati were born to practice the spirit of integrity, govern the world, and clean up the dirt.

The Great Zhou cracked down on the world and severely treated the Xian Dao school and the aristocracy. At the same time, the order of nearly a thousand years was completely broken, allowing countless cold men to climb high, and the soldiers at the bottom mastered the martial arts and swept the world.

The riverside is covered with stone slabs and a row of willow trees. Many restaurants can be seen along the river. Fang Xiu sat down at the door of a restaurant with flags beside the dock.

The restaurant was opened by a pair of grey-haired old men and old women in brown short gowns. The elder son of the kitchen chef opened the curtain from time to time and shouted for food. There was also a pretty-looking daughter who played Wine, business is particularly explosive, busy and with a happy face.

Sitting in front of a small table under the willow tree on the shore, I asked for a table under the table. The little girl was still talking about how good her wine was. Fang Xiu just shook her white porcelain jug. .

"I brought wine!"

The little girl was not convinced: "That wine is definitely not as good as ours. The wine in our family is unique in the entire city of Gaoyang. Our family sold wine in Gaoyang more than 100 years ago!"

Fang Xiu nodded: "More than a hundred years ago? Then I certainly haven't tasted it!"

The little girl didn't understand what Fang Xiu said, and immediately said, "Since this is the case, do you want to try it, or fill up your hip flask? I think you have drunk a lot, and it's almost gone! "

Fang Xiu froze for a moment, and looked at the Juntian jug in his hand. How much wine would he need to fill this jug?

"It's still not necessary, just give me a jar of wine and grab a bowl!"

The little girl was excited to drink, and at this time, on the streets of the night, suddenly hundreds of people huddled together in a row, the scene suddenly became coquettish, and countless people ran over to watch and squeeze towards it. Go in.

It was a team coming out of the Confucian Temple. Dozens of people carried a big shrine. There were several middle-aged men wearing scribe robes leading the way, followed by hundreds of young students.

On the top of Dayin was a clay statue, a young man holding a jade jade in a robes robe. When he passed through a spacious but crowded avenue, he spewed out special pieces of copper coins all the way. Both children and people used to rob.

This is the monastery money enshrined in the Confucian Temple. Most of these people don’t use it after grabbing it. Instead, it is enshrined, especially the portals with children and scholars at home. According to legend, you can get the blessing of Wensheng.

At this time, the girl from the wine shop returned from beating, and Fang Xiu drank two more sips of wine. He looked more lazy. He leaned on the table and stretched out his hand, pointing at the statue of Wensheng.

"Hey! Little girl, look at that idol like me!"

The little girl carried the hip flask and a wine bowl, and looked at the person's profile in front of her. Suddenly there was a flush on her face: "This guy looks really beautiful!"

The messy thoughts in my heart still came up, and I saw this man suddenly raised his hand and asked, immediately interrupting her thoughts.

The little girl looked up blankly and saw the idol surrounded by thousands of people, and then looked at the face of the man in front of him: "Eh~ this look, I suddenly feel that you look exactly like the idol! I feel that the idol is more immortal than you."

"...

The girl called the mystery: "And you..."

Fang Xiu put down the jug in his hand and tilted his head and asked, "How about me?"

The drunken girl smiled with her mouth covered and said, "There is only one alcohol!"

"What are you saying, maybe I am the saint on that god!"

The little girl gave Fang Xiu a bit of a sip, "That's the saint of the Confucian Temple, at least a thousand years ago. If it is still there, it must be the same person as the fairy, how could it be you!"

"And you don't look much older than me! Look at the academy's disciple who looks like you are dressed up. Dare to tease the saints of the Temple of Literature, you will be retaliated."

At this moment, a large painting ship tower came across the river in the distance, and the bright lights on the boat illuminated the entire ship and the river surface, and the halo was swaying along the sparkling water.

It stopped in the middle of the broad river and merged with the Shuwang Mountain and the moonlight, which also added a color and gorgeousness to the Gaoyang and other clubs.

At this moment, there was a female voice on the ship suddenly, but there was a charming taste in Qingli: "The slave-servant has seen the true prince! I never thought that the true prince passed by this place, please redeem the slave-servant never far away."

"Slaughter-in-law once agreed in Gaoyang Chenghuang that he would not go ashore and enter the city easily. Will the true king get on the boat for a while!"

This sound passed through hundreds of kilometers, but in the ears of the people above the wine shop, UU reading www.uukanshu.com did not seem to hear it at all, and the painting ship building on the boat could only see a little If there is no shadow, it is like the shadow of the fire seen from the other side.

After drinking two bowls of wine, Fang Xiu said to the little girl, "It is indeed good wine!"

After talking, he carried his own jug and walked away, but in two parts, the figure disappeared under the moonlight.

Where has the little girl seen such a scene, even in Gaoyang City, there are not many masters of martial arts magic and awe-inspiring righteousness, and there will be no contact with her class. For ordinary people, the gods are also A legend.

He stared blankly at the young man in white walking away from the water, thinking of the conversation just now: "No? Is it really a fairy?"

The little girl hugged the wine jar and looked at the statue of Wensheng and music that went away in the distance, and the blurred painting ship that she saw above the sparkling, blinked, but disappeared again. not see.

For a moment, it seemed to be indistinguishable from truth and falsehood, leaving only two empty wine bowls on the table, and a jade jug to resist the wine.