Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 495

"Mount Emei is half-moon in autumn, and the shadow enters the water of Pingqiang River..."

A slightly immature voice, accompanied by the sound of the river rippling, sang the chapters of Shixian.

The Emei River in Emei Mountain, this Emei River, also called Tieqiao River, is one of the tributaries of the Dadu River, about 120 miles long.

There are many green hills on both sides of the bank and a long river.

A small wooden boat floated leisurely on the water. A man wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat was sitting cross-legged on the bow, with a long sword with a mahogany sheath horizontally placed on his knees, and the apricot-colored tassel of the sword was hanging down to one side.

Snapped!Snapped!
Splashes splashed one after another on the surface of the water, faintly visible, and a small black spot jumped on the water.

Only after getting close can it be seen that the small black spot is actually a small crab with a slight green color, even slightly transparent.

Whenever this little crab falls to the surface of the water, its eight legs will bounce towards the surface of the water at the same time, bouncing the whole body high, jumping in the air, and there will be crystal water flowers like lotus on the river below, which is really beautiful.

That girlish singing voice seemed to come from this little crab.

She waved her octopus, laughed in the air, landed on the man's bamboo hat at the bow, climbed into the coir raincoat, and after a while, crawled down the sleeve of the man's right arm and landed on the back of his hand.

"Autumn flute, autumn flute, how is my singing?"

"very good."

A low laugh came from under the bamboo hat, "Although there is neither moon nor autumn, we will not go to Pingqiang."

The little crab waved two pincers: "Are you really praising me? The weather here is so dark, it doesn't look much different from the night, maybe you can see the moon later!"

Qiudi laughed.

Mount Emei is low cloudy, foggy, and rainy. He is wearing a hat and coir raincoat. He has never done it since he entered Mount Emei. But the little crab seems to like the climate here very much, and he is very lively... Well, although she was in the south, It's also very lively.

"It's time for you to eat."

Qiu Di took out a bamboo tube from her bosom, poured out a gemstone exuding purple luster, and handed it to the little crab.

"no no no."

But the little crab danced a pair of pincers out of the afterimage, and refused, "Eating purple spirit cores every day, I'm already tired of eating, I want to eat grilled fish, fried meat, and chicken soup!"

"But you can grow your body by eating this."

Qiu Di persuaded, "Come on, eat a piece first, and when you get to Mount Emei, I'll let them treat you well."

His voice was still flat, with a slightly hoarse smile, "If you don't eat well, I will tell Senior Yuan Jun when I go back."

The little crab's body stiffened suddenly, and it made a small, vicious sound. It clamped the gemstone with its pliers, and began to gnaw on it with a muffled grunt.

Although she looks like a crab, she is obviously not a crab. No crab can jump on the water so easily, and obviously no crab can bite gems so quickly.

Qiu Di raised her head, and finally most of her face under the shadow of the bamboo hat was fully exposed.

His demeanor is clear, his appearance is handsome, his skin is shiny, and his eyes are bright. There are only a few fine lines between his eyebrows, and he looks like he is only in his late thirties.

However, his temples are already gray, and there is often a kind of worry in his expression that can't go away even when he smiles.

The small boat moved forward steadily on the water, and the speed was not slow, and it was gradually approaching the towering mountain in front of it.

The silhouettes of many houses on the mountain gradually stand out in the mist.

Qiudi sighed lightly.

"Why are you sighing again?"

The little crab has already eaten the gems, and only uses the last two jointed limbs to support the body, and "stands" on the back of Qiudi's hand.

"It seems that it's not just you. It feels like many people in your area are like this."

"However, according to what I know about you, your Great Ming now expands its territory on land to the west. The entire Tianshan Mountains, the Gongbang Dynasty, etc., have surrendered one after another. When they arrived in Tianzhu, they were all convinced, and they reopened the road to the sea. The trade is prosperous, the national treasury is full, and the cooperation with us allows you to control overseas countries with only a small team of envoys."

"This kind of power and authority is much stronger than that of your Ming Dynasty in any past era, maybe nine times, or even ten times, but you always act as if you only occupy a small piece of land, Wang Jiang Sigh."

Qiu Di smiled: "It seems that although you are greedy, you are also easy to learn."

"People in Yuanjun Temple like novel knowledge."

The little crab said proudly, "Yuan Jun said that although you are weak physically, you can communicate with us on the same level in terms of your delicate and changeable emotions and the possibility of mental development. I have learned from your history that Li Bai, Li He, Xin Qiji After learning about his poems, I deeply agree with them, and of course I will learn a little about other things along the way.”

"Hey, although I just know a little bit by the way, but in terms of learning, just talking about your understanding of your history, you should be at least nine times or even ten times more knowledgeable than you."

Qiu Di praised a few words, and successfully attracted the little crab's attention to other areas.

This little crab is indeed knowledgeable, but for Daming, she only looks at it from the perspective of an observer. After all, there are still some things that she has not felt in detail.

Nor should she be forced to experience it.

So Qiudi will not continue to talk about this, but still has that thought in her heart.

The significance of the north to Ming Dynasty is not simply an expansion in other directions, it can be replaced, and besides, Da Ming cannot be called truly stable and prosperous now.

The more you understand Yuanjun Temple, the more you understand how terrifying opponents Taiyuan Temple and Guji Tiangong are.

Before the monstrous waves come, sometimes the water surface will rise and fall, making the water rise, but it is just a little respite on the eve of the catastrophe.

The current Daming is like a big boat raised with the water surface before the huge waves come, but in fact, it is completely engulfed by the tide of great changes between heaven and earth. .

What's even more hateful is that even in such a situation, some people are still confused by the prosperity, lax and slack, and not worthy of virtue.

Their slack, after time has passed, is more likely to make Daming behind them more dangerous.

Qiu Di thought of the group of people dealt with by the court before he set off, and still wanted to sigh in his heart.

The north was originally a buffer zone left by the three forces of the ancient civilization, but now, the other two parties have intervened in the north, and Daming didn't notice anything wrong until recently.

Because of a murder case in Guangdong, which involved high-priced incense powder secretly circulating, after eradicating those gangs, they followed this line and noticed the rapid development of Wenxiangjiao in the past two years.

After following the clues like this, it was finally confirmed that Wen Xiangjiao had received the secret support of Taiyuan Temple.

As for those who are officials at Tianzidu, there are also some survey personnel who have entered the Northland as wealthy businessmen all year round. These should have been more sensitive intelligence channels, but they have become the most insensitive group of people.

In fact, maybe it's not all their fault, after all, it's been 50 years.

How many years does a person live?

For nearly 50 years, the previous spies have not found any clues, and they are required to be so strict and sensitive, which is really difficult to achieve.

This is not only because they have been eroded and depraved by the life of pleasure, but also because they are truly lacking in ability.

There is still a huge difference between the real ability of one's own side and the enemy's, even after excluding simple battles, which is the reason for the deep sorrow and hatred in Qiudi's heart.

However, even if the opportunity has been lost, one cannot really continue to ignore it.

Qiu Di looked towards the main altar of the Seven Killing Sect ahead, and said, "Wudang disciples, come and visit!"

He sat on the boat and uttered these eight words, but his voice echoed between the water surface and the mountains, covering the entire main altar of the Seven Kills Cult.

In the main altar, the lights were brightly lit suddenly, and figures flashed out one after another.

Halfway up the mountain, four old men with extraordinary bearing gathered, and under the light of many torches around them, they looked towards the water.

You, Long, Guang, and Pang, the four elders of the Seven Kills General Altar, are all brothers of the leader Yan Ping's life.

"A master from Wudang came from afar, but he was greeted from afar. I don't know what to do?"

A reply came from the small boat on the water: "I am here to pay a visit to the leader of the Seven Kills, and discuss the future path of the Seven Kills."

Hearing this, the four elders each looked a little hesitant.

Who doesn't know that Wudang represents Ming Dynasty?

If someone had come to Wudang and said such things 50 years ago, the elders of the Seven Kills Sect would never have looked good.

In the words of their leader.

"Da Ming? Why do I want to obey him? The Jurchens should be beaten ten thousand times. Zhu Ming's masters were not good things back then. Today's Zheng Ming is a pirate. Why should I trust them?"

"Turtle son, I can manage the territory of Sichuan and Shu by myself!"

At that time, when the elders heard this, they all clapped their hands and applauded.

But this time and that time also.

After 50 years of hard work, the elders have also matured and lost their hair several times. Thanks to the Tai Sui martial arts practice, they can forcefully control the scalp and grow it out.

Alas, which turtle son knows that it is so easy to beat people, but it is so difficult to rule them?

Looking at the past 50 years, Daming heard that he has been doing a good job. The elders did not mention it clearly, but secretly, the secret banquet between good brothers was also mentioned to the leader several times.

If there is a chance, why not form an alliance with them and ask them to send some talents over, and we will supervise it, it must be easier than our hard work.

Yan Pingsheng's attitude has also loosened a little over the years, but he hasn't found a suitable opportunity yet.

It's a pity that this Wudang sect member came here today is really unlucky...

The four elders looked at each other, they were also looking for traces of the leader these days.

A while ago, the Shiqu sub-helm was suddenly destroyed, and the leader was not in the main altar. Everyone suspected that there was a connection between the two things, but the people who were investigating the Shiqu sub-helm did not find any useful clues.

Recently, everyone has been considering whether to secretly mobilize all the sub-rudders to collect clues.

The arrival of the Wudang disciples at this time inevitably made the elders a little suspicious.

Elder Long said: "The leader is in seclusion and no outsiders are seen. Daoist of Wudang, why don't you go to the mountain first, the scenery of Mount Emei is also excellent, and you will never get tired of watching it after staying for a few days. Let's find a chance to report to the leader." "

On the water boat.

The little crab suddenly said: "Apart from the four peaks of the eighth heaven, there is also the aura of the peak of the ninth heaven in the mountain, which is very powerful, as if it just came from the west... Hey, no!"

Without the little crab going on, Qiudi already sensed something was wrong.

The breath of the peak of the Nine Heavens is definitely not the leader of the Seven Kills Cult, because that aura is rushing towards the main altar of the Seven Kills Cult at a dark and violent speed.

Tai Sui Martial Arts or the Qi and Blood Martial Arts of ancient civilizations, the aura exuded by its practitioners is not purely spiritual induction, but a mixture of various factors such as smell and temperature.

Now the aura coming from the west and rushing towards the main altar of the Seven Killing Sect carried a strong and dim gaseous substance.

Qiu Di could tell that the gas should be able to make the people shrouded in it fall into a state of drowsiness, knowing everything without saying anything.

choke! !

The long sword was unsheathed, and the figure of the autumn flute floated up, hovering in mid-air, then sank suddenly, turned around with the sword, the tip of the sword only entered the water three inches, but immediately a huge wave blew up.

The violent current produced a lot of white foam, and the turbulent white waves pushed up from the river water, growing to a height of more than 20 feet in an instant.

The faces of the members of the Seven Kills Cult changed. Although they were halfway up the mountain, higher than the wave, they felt a strong oppression in their hearts for no reason in the face of such a wave.

Among them, the senses of the four elders were more sensitive, and they discovered that besides the big wave in front, there seemed to be a dark aura pressing down on the mountain behind.

A wolf in front and a tiger in the back, attacking from both sides? !

This idea flashed through the minds of the four elders, and immediately their figures changed, and they used the Manjushri stepping technique transformed from Baimei Fist to subdue demons.

The large group of disciples following them felt four figures swirling around the periphery, and the huge air current suddenly sucked and squeezed them to the middle, merging the crowd together.

The airflow swirled, but did not form a tornado, but with the cooperation of the four elders, a strange phenomenon occurred, forming a strong wind curtain, covering the entire crowd.

Whoa! ! ! ! !
Also at this moment, the big waves landed on the shore and slapped on the mountain.

The waves did not break and recede. After approaching the mountain, the chaotic water flowed like a school of fish, rushing up the mountain one after another.

However, just when this wave was about to hit the Seven Killers, all the currents rose into the sky again.

The members of the Qisha sect couldn't help but follow the direction of the water and slowly raised their heads.

Outside the dim curtain of the stellar wind, the turbulent white and shining water, like countless flying fish spread their wings, flying high above their heads in groups.

The water has become a transparent film, really forming the shape of thousands of flying fish, and the inside of the fish seems to be carrying colorless air.

Butterflies cannot fly across the sea, but flying fish can cross the sea and climb mountains.

This dreamlike picture is full of unrealistic beauty, but after all the flying fish in the water reached the top of the mountain, they immediately burst into earth-shattering, absolutely real loud noises.

Rumble rumble rumble! !
The shaking of the mountain awakened the Seven Killers from the dreamy beauty, and they turned around to look.

On the top of the mountain, a dark air current collided with those flying fish-like sword waves.

Mount Emei was covered with low clouds and mist. Although the dark air flow was originally fierce, it was mixed in the clouds and mist, making it difficult to detect.

However, the sword waves flew into the sky, washing the sky bright, which made the dark air current stand out.

The four elders also stopped and looked at the scene on the top of the mountain in shock.

They didn't expect that the sword of the Wudang visitor would have such a mysterious change, and even more so, it would have such terrifying power.

If the target of the sword slash just now was them, I am afraid that even if the four of them work together, they will not be able to take it.

What made the four of them even more frightening was that they vaguely felt that the leader might not be able to withstand such a sword!
This idea came from instinct, but it made them not dare to trust their own judgment.

How could this be so, since this Wudang disciple used a sword, he would definitely not be the famous Jiuying, so what kind of position in Wudang would he have such a means?And who is the one from the west?

The collision between the two soon came to an end, and it was almost an even situation.

The flying water waves all collapsed and flowed all over the ground, and the dark air flow was also dissolved by the new gas substances recombined in the water waves.

Although it is not the right medicine to directly counteract it, it can minimize the toxicity of the gas coming from the west, and it is almost harmless to people.

The cloud and mist covering the main altar of Mount Emei was pushed away by the air wave generated by the collision between the two just now.

The sky was bright, and the blue dome, from the circular cloud hollow, illuminated the mountain.

The autumn flute stepped on the shore, the long sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and the tassel of the sword fluttered.

The silver-white sword is like a mirror, with a halo of seven colors.

"The martial arts of Yuanjun Temple!"

On the main altar of the Seven Kills Cult, there is the tallest bell tower. A burly man in yellow and red robe landed on the top of the bell tower, overlooking the mountain.

"I said that a mere Seven Killing Cult can make my brother disappear. It really is your people from Yuanjun Temple who made troubles."

The man with braided hair let out a low growl, and said, "Yun Qing, Yun Qing, big brother will avenge you!"

(End of this chapter)