People are among the Eight Immortals, starting from Painted Skin Ghost

Chapter 152 It is said that Peony is the fairy of Yaochi in the past; the ancestor of the Nine Heavens! 【[-] in [-]】

Hearing this, the old bustard returned the ingot of gold and smiled apologetically.

"Humph!"

Lu Dongbin snorted coldly.

For some reason, when he heard that Bai Mudan had gone to accompany someone else, his heart was inexplicably twisted and he felt blocked.

Looking at the old bustard again, his eyes turned cold.

For a moment, when the old bustard faced Lu Dongbin, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, which was extremely terrifying.

She couldn't figure it out, how could Daoist Lu, who seemed to be generous and generous on weekdays, have such a prestige innocently?
Just one glance makes people shudder.

Is it a Taoist priest who really has magic skills?
Since this is the case, how can he be obsessed with beauty?

Lu Dongbin scoffed, and asked:
"Mommy, Pindao usually gave you a lot of silver taels, but today he just came late, so he let Mudan go to accompany others."

"What's the point?"

Hearing this, the bustard said nothing.

How dare she speak out, she could only smile flatteringly.

Suddenly, her heart moved, as if thinking of prevaricating words, she bent down, lowered her eyebrows and said:
"Don't blame Daoist Lu."

"The guests who let Peony accompany you today, coincidentally, are dressed like Lu Daochang, and most of them are from your Taoist sect."

"Maybe I'm not here to look for Peony, I'm probably here to see you."

Hearing this, Lu Dongbin was really surprised:
"Oh, he is also a Taoist priest?"

"That's right, he's a Taoist. He looks younger than Daoist Lu, and he just came to see Peony to listen to the music."

The bustard said hurriedly.

"Lead Pindao to take a look."

Lu Dongbin pondered for a while, really couldn't think of who would come to Zuichun Tower to find him?
Could it be that they are really like-minded people?

Just have to check it out first.

"Lu Daochang, this way please."

Seeing that Lu Dongbin's expression softened a little, the old bustard breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately lead the way and lead him to the Shaohua Pavilion on the third floor.

At that time, in Shaohua Pavilion.

Han Xiangzi was still slightly closing his eyes, meditating and practicing, his body was full of blue light, and musical notes were flying.

And Bai Mudan has been immersed in the previous mysterious feeling, her heart follows the piano, turning a thousand times, completely forgetting herself.

Later, she no longer knew whether the sound of rhythm in the room came from the Guqin in her hand, or Han Xiangzi's jade flute?
With the sound of footsteps, Han Xiangzi suddenly opened his eyes.

Not long after, the old bustard's inquiry came from outside the house:
"Daozhang, can you open the door conveniently?"

You know, in Zuichun Tower, it is taboo to disturb the guest's elegant mood hastily.

"Mommy, what's the matter?"

Han Xiangzi had already noticed Lu Dongbin with his spiritual sense, so he asked with a sneer.

"This..., to tell you the truth, there is an acquaintance with Miss Mudan..."

The old bustard stammered.

At this moment, Lu Dongbin also noticed something strange in the room, there seemed to be a group of mana fluctuations, which seemed to be of the same origin as himself.

In an instant, Lu Dongbin seemed to understand.

Then interrupted the old bustard's words:
"Mommy, you can go down now."

"Pindao is familiar with the Taoist priest in the house, he is indeed looking for me."

"Lu Daochang, what are you talking about..."

After hearing this, the old bustard couldn't help but look surprised.

She was just making up nonsense before, but she didn't expect the two Taoist priests to really know each other?
Is this true or false?

The old bustard didn't think much, just looked at Lu Dongbin suspiciously, and then retreated.

Since ancient times, I don't know how many young masters in fresh clothes and angry horses have fought for beauty.

In Zuichun Building, there are several shows in ten months.

Bustards are used to it.

After the bustard left, Han Xiangzi waved his hand, and the door opened by itself.

And he stood up too.

Looking outside the door, Han Xiangzi smiled amusedly at the Taoist man wearing a nine-yang scarf and a yellow cloak, with two temples cut with knives and a dragon and a phoenix.
"Xiangzi has met Senior Brother Lu!"

Seeing Han Xiangzi, who was like Qionglin in front of him, with a beautiful fairy appearance, Lu Dongbin was also slightly stunned.

It was the first time Lu Dongbin met him as a junior.

Seeing this, Lu Dongbin waved his hand and said:

"Junior Brother Xiangzi, don't be too polite."

"I wanted to find you in Chang'an for a few days, but I didn't expect you to appear in Zuichun Tower right now."

"Today, when I was wandering on Chang'an Avenue, I happened to hear that a Taoist priest who was drunk and looking for pleasure came to the Drunken Spring Tower recently. I guess it is the senior brother, so I came here to wait."

Han Xiangzi explained with a smile.

After saying that, Lu Dongbin's face was slightly embarrassed, but his expression was calm:

"Let the younger brother laugh."

"Brother came to Zuichun Tower, probably because of that Peony girl."

When talking about Bai Mudan, Lu Dongbin suddenly realized that something was wrong with her.

Involuntarily, Lu Dongbin let out a light snort, and said suspiciously:
"Um...she is this?"

Right now, even though the white peony is playing the piano, on her beautiful face, she sometimes frowns, sometimes smiles, and sometimes is tender and angry...

"Ms. Peony has entered the way of rhythm..."

Han Xiangzi said.

"The way of rhythm?"

Lu Dongbin frowned and murmured.

Only then did I see that at some time in the room, there were musical symbols transformed into rhythmic power flying up, and the colorful songs were different.

Among them, Han Xiangzi was even worse.

Talking to him, Lu Dongbin could vaguely hear the crisp sounds of Quxiao Mingjue and jade Luobaopei.

While thinking about it, Lu Dongbin became more enlightened, and said:

"It seems that the younger brother gave her a fortune..."

"Having said that, there may be a lot of history behind this white peony."

Han Xiangzi narrowed his eyes slightly, and opened his mouth with deep meaning.

The voice fell.

Lu Dongbin paused for a moment, and his face darkened. He couldn't wait to ask:

"Junior brother Xiangzi, what do you say?"

"It's rare to meet my brother, let's find a private room to drink and chat."

Han Xiangzi looked at Bai Mudan, reckoning that it would take at least a day for her to wake up from the whirlwind.

Ever since, he pulled Lu Dongbin out of Shaohua Pavilion.

They also asked the people in Zuichun Tower to arrange a private room for the two of them to drink and chat.

Naturally, Lu Dongbin would not object to this.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Lu Dongbin leaned on the chair, looked at the young man opposite, and said with a smile:

"Junior Brother Xiangzi, can we talk now?"

"To tell you the truth, my temperament ability was taught by Immortal Hongya."

Han Xiangzi said with a solemn expression.

"Great Immortal Hong Ya? Is he?"

Lu Dongbin was startled when he heard this.

He had never heard of Great Immortal Hong Ya.

"He is the ancestor of my Taoism's rhythm, the second-rank righteous god in the heaven, and the celebrity next to the queen mother." Han Xiangzi said.

"It turned out to be the High God, so what does this have to do with Bai Mudan?"

Lu Dongbin suddenly became puzzled.

Seeing his senior brother, Han Xiangzi said bluntly before seeing the deep meaning of this:
"Just now, Pindao took advantage of Miss Peony playing the zither and singing, and felt something in his heart, and the purple gold jade flute rang without wind, pulling that girl Peony into the way of rhythm..."

"It's like this, if it weren't for her extraordinary understanding and outstanding bones, even if she listened to it, she would just be overwhelmed and fall asleep."

Say it.

Lu Dongbin was surprised:
"This?!"

"From what Junior Brother Xiangzi said, could it be that Miss Mudan is..."

Han Xiangzi thought to himself:
"It's hard to say who it is, but Pindao has reason to suspect that she was probably a member of my generation in her previous life."

"Even, it's okay to be a fairy under the throne of the Queen Mother."

At the end of the speech, Lu Dongbin almost lost his composure.

"what!?"

"Junior brother, do you mean that Peony will be the fairy near the Queen Mother of Yaochi?"

Seeing Lu Dongbin's unbelievable appearance, Han Xiangzi couldn't help saying:
"Why, brother, haven't you understood yet?"

Now that Han Xiangzi has Su Hui, he has already seen through everything.

However, this is his senior brother's love robbery.

Han Xiangzi couldn't help much.

Everything can only depend on himself.

But Han Xiangzi thinks he can still do it by making a point or two.

"It seems that this Peony girl is very human..."

Lu Dongbin lowered his head thoughtfully.

Back then, when he cultivated to become a real person in Yushan, his master once said that he was originally the reincarnation of the emperor Donghua in the sky, and the reason why he couldn't become a fairy now was that there was a catastrophe to overcome.

Thinking about it now, maybe this white peony is also one of his catastrophes.

After considering it, Lu Dongbin seemed to come to his senses.

At the moment, I also see a lot.

Since it is a catastrophe, then he will not force it, and let everything take its course.

After this matter stopped, Lu Dongbin talked about Han Zhongli again:

"By the way, junior brother, have you ever met Master?"

"A few days ago, I worshiped Immortal Hongya as my teacher at Gushe Mountain. When my master learned that my uncle was in trouble, he ordered me to come to Chang'an to rescue him."

Han Xiangzi replied.

"Speaking of which, I'm curious as a brother. What kind of good fortune has my junior brother achieved in the past few years? In just a few years, the cultivation base can reach the half-step real person?"

During the conversation, Lu Dongbin sensed the slightly majestic mana in Han Xiangzi's body, and asked curiously.

"There is no good luck, just like to meddle in my own business..."

Hearing this, Han Xiangzi shrugged and said.

Thinking of being bored at the moment, Han Xiangzi told Lu Dongbin some stories about him going down the mountain and traveling in the world of mortals.

Among them, the Qi'e School and the Hundred Flowers School were naturally mentioned...

In this regard, Lu Dongbin listened with great interest.

……

In this compartment, there is a mountain in the world.

On the third day after Han Xiangzi left the mountain, Ao Jiao, the dragon girl, came from the East China Sea.

"Oh, it's a coincidence that you came, senior sister. Senior brother just went down the mountain a few days ago..."

The mountain gentleman walked over leisurely with resolute steps, uttering words.

In the past few days, fewer and fewer people came to Gushe Mountain to learn from their masters.

It is also rare for tigers to relax.

"Let's go and leave, and it's not like there will be no time to see each other in the future."

"Master and Zhenjun, are they still in the mountains?"

Hearing this, Ao Jiaoqiao's face flashed a trace of disappointment, but she quickly stroked her forehead hair and smiled in relief.

"The Great Immortal is still in Gushe Mountain."

"Zhenjun left yesterday."

Mountain King Road.

"Teacher, you are back."

Perhaps hearing the commotion outside the cave, the Great Immortal Hongya came over and smiled with Ao Jiao.

"The disciple has seen the master."

Seeing this, Ao Jiao hurriedly saluted.

"You don't need to be too polite, just pack up and tidy up. After a few days, I will go to the Heavenly Court Yaochi with my teacher."

Great Immortal Hong Ya waved his hands.

"Yes, Master."

Ao Jiao nodded slightly.

She was somewhat reluctant to leave the human world and return to the heaven because of the suddenness.

I don't know where Han Xiangzi is now?

"Disciple, as a teacher, I heard Zhengyang Enlightenment and Preacher Zhenjun say that you gave the purple gold jade flute to Han Xiangzi. Why?"

Seeing that Ao Jiao looked unhappy, Daxian Hongya suddenly remembered something and frowned.

"Forehead……"

"Master, this disciple thinks that the little Taoist priest is alone in the world, without Master's teaching, so I gave him the purple gold jade flute so that he can practice."

Ao Jiao never thought that the master would suddenly ask such a question, so she had to be stunned for a while, thinking about the reason, and then whispered back.

Immortal Hong Ya naturally didn't believe this.

He glanced at Ao Jiao suspiciously:

"really?"

Immediately, he suddenly asked:
"Does the Dragon King of the East China Sea know about this?"

"No... I don't know."

Ao Jiao shook her head, and became obedient all of a sudden.

Seeing this, how could Great Immortal Hongya not know that Ao Jiao decided to give the purple gold jade flute to Han Xiangzi on his own initiative.

He wanted to reprimand him, but he thought that Han Xiangzi was not an outsider.

Besides, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh.

After holding back for a long time, he could only let out a long sigh:
"Harmful!"

"Teacher, you are really confused."

"Your senior brother Han Xiangzi is a disciple of the Supreme Master, and people of Laojun's lineage, how could he be less precious?"

To know.

Taishang Laojun has a gossip furnace.

Used to refining all kinds of magical weapons.

Among the four emperors, under the command of Emperor Ziwei, one of the four sages of the North Pole, Marshal Canopy's magic weapon Shang Baoqin Gold Rake came from this furnace.

In the past, Laojun used this furnace to refine many magical medicines.

Hearing this, Ao Jiao had to lower his head even lower and stopped arguing.

"Forget it..."

"Let's not talk about you, I have a jade screen flute here for the teacher, and I will give it to you."

Right now, the purple gold jade flute was also given away, and Immortal Hong Ya knew that it was impossible to get it back for Ao Jiao.

That being the case, he didn't blame too much, so he took out a bixiao from his sleeve and handed it over.

The jade screen flute looks to be about the same size as the purple gold jade flute, and its quality is not much inferior to that of the purple gold jade flute.

Far above the real weapon, reaching the level of the divine weapon!

"Thank you, Master."

Ao Jiao took the jade screen flute, happily put it away, and bowed respectfully to Immortal Hongya.

……

It is said that after Han Zhongli left Gushe Mountain, he went back to Heling, Zhongnan Mountain.

He came here to Feishan, not to hide his aura.

That's why Master Zhengyi of the Louguan Sect sensed this extremely strong immortality right away.

For this reason, he hastily moved his body, left from Yuntai, and came to Heling.

As soon as he saw the big man with dragon eyes and beard, red face and large body, holding a plantain in front of him, the real Zhengyi hurriedly knelt down and said hello:

"Xiaodao Zhengyi, I have met Immortal Zhengyang."

The real Zhengyi only came here as Han Zhongli, and it was for Han Xiangzi.

But Han Xiangzi, Master Zhengyi knew that he had gone to Yangting Mansion.

Therefore, before waiting for Han Zhongli to ask questions, he said very considerately:
"It's a coincidence that the immortal came. Your apprentice named Xiangzi has been down the mountain for almost a year."

"I am here, not looking for him."

Hearing this, Han Zhongli shook his head.

"Then why did the immortal come to Heling?"

The words fall.

Master Zhengyi became puzzled, his face was blank.

"Recently, did he send a Taoist to Mount Fei here?"

Han Zhongli asked.

"He sent Taoists?"

Master Zhengyi murmured to himself.

The next moment, he paused and said hurriedly:

"I want to report to the Immortal, half a month ago, there were indeed a few Taoists who claimed to be from the Quanzhen sect, and they came to Zhongnan Mountain to find Mr. Yunfang."

"Where are the people?"

Han Zhongli showed a concerned expression.

But in the dark, Han Zhongli calculated that the Quanzhen sect should suffer a catastrophe, so he came here.

"left already."

Zhengyi really said.

"Did the people from the Quanzhen sect ever say that they encountered any difficulties?"

Han Zhongli asked again.

"This is not."

Master Zhengyi shook his head, then changed his tone:
"However, Xiaodao recently heard from people in the Taoist sect of the world that heresies have been born in the boundary of Yunzhou, and many big monsters have gathered here, wanting to have some plans."

"It is also said that on Mount Taihe, divine light rises frequently, and it seems that there are immortal families coming to the mortal world."

Say it.

Han Zhong went silent as soon as he boarded.

Right now, the Dojo of Quanzhen Sect is in Yunzhou.

As for Taihe Mountain, also known as Wudang Mountain.

Inside, there is Emperor Zhenwu sitting in town!

That Emperor Zhenwu is a first-rank God in the Heavenly Court, known as the Patriarch of the Nine Heavens Slaying Demons!

This great emperor has the special duty of subjugating demons and eliminating demons, defending the way and suspending the world.

If the disaster in Lianzhou is related to a big demon, and it reaches the point where even real people in the world can't deal with it, Taihe Mountain really needs to come out.

Perhaps the catastrophe of Quanzhen should be inseparable from this matter.

While thinking about it, Han Zhongli understood a lot.

Although he is said to be the second patriarch among the five patriarchs of Quanzhen, the calamity should be resolved by the third patriarch.

That is his apprentice Lu Dongbin.

Thinking of this, Han Zhongli had no choice but to inform Lu Dongbin.

Besides, he had already figured out that Lu Dongbin would have a relationship with Emperor Zhenwu.

Now that I think about it, it is time to come true.

"Zhengyi, your news is quite timely for me."

"This is Xia Ju Dan, and I will give it to you."

When he came back to his senses, Han Zhongli looked at the real Zhengyi and smiled.

As he said that, he opened a plantain in his hand, and suddenly a golden light flashed, and an elixir fell into the hands of the real Zhengyi.

"Thank you fairy."

Seeing the elixir, Master Zhengyi hurriedly took it as if he had found a treasure.

This Xia Ju Dan is of great use to him.

Maybe, whether he can ascend into the sky in the future depends on this pill.

"You don't need to say thank you, this is what you deserve."

"I still have important things to do, so I won't stay any longer."

Han Zhongli stroked his beard and said.

After the words fell, it turned into a rainbow and rose up, leaving this place Feishan.

After watching Han Zhongli leave, Zhenzheng returned to the Louguan sect.

In his opinion, this time was a fortune for nothing.

I don't know why the Immortal Zhengyang asked about the Quanzhen sect?
……

Datang, in the city of Chang'an.

Han Xiangzi and Lu Dongbin almost sat in the room and chatted all night.

After hearing the mysterious experience in Han Xiangzi's mouth, Lu Dongbin was quite emotional.

Although he traveled the world and made many good fortunes, compared with Han Xiangzi, he was a little less exciting after all.

Among other things, just inviting Taiyi to save Kutianzun Qingxuan Zuofu to respond to God Wang Xianzhen made Lu Dongbin ashamed.

"Junior brother, do you have a place to live when you first come to Chang'an?"

After the night fell, the two of them had already drank for a long time, and Lu Dongbin seemed to have remembered something, so he asked.

"No, Master, I was told not to reveal my identity with my uncle, so I didn't go to the Han Mansion. Yesterday, Pindao rested in Yiguan in the city."

Han Xiangzi shook his head and said.

Hearing this, Lu Dongbin thought for a while and said:

"Tonight, senior brother will spend the night in Zuichun Building."

"If the younger brother is unwilling, he will go to the Qin Tianjian."

"Last night, I talked for a long time with Yuan Shoucheng, Mr. Yuan Shoucheng. Before leaving, he even asked Brother Wei to introduce you to Qin Tianjian."

Han Xiangzi smiled, he didn't care much about where he stayed tonight.

Just persuaded Lu Dongbin:

"It's okay, I can go anywhere."

"I just want to remind senior brother that since you know the identity of that peony, you should make plans early."

"Thank you, brother, I'm worried about it, and the brothers will meet."

Lu Dongbin nodded slightly.

……

On the willow twigs on the moon, thousands of households are lit.

After nightfall, Han Xiangzi left Zuichun Tower.

Decided to go to Qintianjian to have a look.

Han Xiangzi didn't know about Mr. Shen Ke that his senior brother said.

In Journey to the West, this is a very crucial pawn.

If it wasn't for him, the Dragon King of Jinghe wouldn't be on the Dragon Terrace.

It is even more impossible for the king of Tang to wander into the underworld.

In this case, it is impossible to talk about going west.

……

That night.

Qin Tianjian.

Han Xiangzi came here, looking at the ancient and elegant loft in front of him, his heart was somewhat heavy.

In the early years, he visited immortals everywhere to seek Taoism, but he didn't know that there were also masters of Taoism in this Qin Tianjian.

After sighing softly, Han Xiangzi knocked on the door.

creak.

After the door opened, a yawning Daoist came out with his head poking around, looked at Han Xiangzi, and asked:

"This Taoist priest, come here late at night, what is your business?"

"Pindao asks to see Mr. Theology."

Han Xiangzi said.

"The master has entered meditation, I'm afraid I won't be able to see any guests."

"Daozhang, you might as well come back tomorrow."

Daotong replied without thinking.

Come back tomorrow, isn't Pindao going to sleep on the street tonight?

Hearing this, Han Xiangzi cursed in his heart.

But he still used his brother's name:
"Please tell Mr. Shenke that Master Chunyang is visiting."

"You...you are the junior of Master Chunyang?!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Daotong's eyes widened in an instant, and he didn't feel sleepy anymore. He looked at Han Xiangzi in disbelief.

The name of Chunyang Daoist can be said to be like a thunderbolt in today's human Taoism.

On weekdays, he often heard mentions from his elders.

As his junior, Xiao Daotong naturally did not dare to neglect, and immediately said politely:

"Since that's the case, please come in, Taoist priest, please wait for a moment in Rong Piandian, and I will report to Master right now."

"It's work."

Han Xiangzi Jishou saluted, and was led by Xiaodaotong into the Qin Tianjian.

After Han Xiangzi settled down, the little boy hurried to a quiet room deep in the Qin Tianjian.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mr. Theology, and he bowed his head:
"Master, there is a person outside the door, who claims to be the younger brother of Chunyang Daoist, I have brought him to the side hall, do you still want Master to show you?"

"Oh?!"

"That arrives so fast……"

Hearing this, Mr. Shen Ke's face changed slightly.

How could he have thought that he mentioned Han Xiangzi to Lu Dongbin last night.

After a day's work, people came.

With this in mind, Mr. Shen Ke hurriedly adjusted his clothes and ordered:

"Invite him in!"

"Yes, Master."

The little boy took the lead.

He left the quiet room.

After about half a cup of tea, Mr. Shenke saw a Taoist in a blue Taoist robe, with a jade flute hanging from his waist, walking in.

"Xiaodao Han Xiangzi, I have met Mr. Shenke!"

Here, after Han Xiangzi entered the door, Jishou greeted the handsome old Taoist.

"Fellow Daoist Han, please be polite."

"Please sit down!"

Mr. Shenke waved his hand and motioned for Han Xiangzi to sit down.

Not long after, he called someone to make a pot of tea and brought it up.

"Fellow Daoist Han, where did your brother go tonight?"

As soon as he sat down, Mr. Shenke asked about Lu Dongbin's whereabouts.

"he……"

……

(End of this chapter)