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

Chapter 200 With the flick of a finger, there are several springs and autumns in the world; back to Jiangzhou, mother and son are reunited, Xue Dingshan wins the Second Marshal!

Patriarch Wang Ao bestowed these ten treasures in one go, and felt very distressed.

But Xue Dingshan is his only disciple after all.

In addition, Daoist Dongxiao also said before that Xue Dingshan has a lot of important responsibilities during the catastrophe of the scattered sect, but he will be the great marshal of the Tang Dynasty in the future!
If you don't have enough treasures by your side, if you walk in the world of mortals only with the cultivation base of subduing dragons and subduing tigers, your life may be in danger.

Therefore, Patriarch Wang Ao thought twice and gave ten treasures in one go!

These ten magic weapons, aside from the dragon and horse riding the fog and clouds, the other nine are also first-class top-grade magic weapons in the world!
Some even reached the quasi-first-class level!
If you wear one of them on your body, it will be difficult for the real person to take him when he comes.

Xue Dingshan stared blankly at the colorful celestial halo group in front of him, and was so moved for a moment that he couldn't speak.

His heart warmed up, and his eye sockets were a little moist, so he knelt down after a while, kowtowed and said:

"Thank you Master for the treasure!"

"This disciple will go down the mountain this time, and he will definitely go to Suoyang City to protect his father and rescue him, so he won't lose his master's name!"

At the time of parting, Patriarch Wang Ao felt sad, he took a long breath, and said with a wave of whisk:

"Let's go down the mountain."

"The disciple obeys!"

Xue Dingshan responded heavily.

Immediately, looking at the nine heavy treasures in front of him, he stretched out his hand to grab them, and with a roar of mana, the nine heavy treasures were sucked into his bag.

After paying homage to Patriarch Wang Ao, Xue Dingshan bid farewell to Patriarch Wang Ao and walked out of Shuilian Cave.

At that time, there was a neighing sound in the Yunmeng Mountain.

Xue Dingshan looked up, and saw a majestic dragon horse about ten feet in size, coming with its four hooves in the air.

Seeing this, Xue Dingshan jumped up, soared into the clouds, and sat on the dragon horse.

This horse that rides the mist and clouds is quite spiritual, without Xue Dingshan's words, when he sat up, he kicked all four hooves vigorously, turned into a rainbow light, and ran towards the distant sky, and left Yunmeng Mountain in the blink of an eye.

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Before Han Xiangzi arrived in Yuzhong, he had already rushed to Chang'an.

here.

He went straight to where Qin Tianjian was, and wanted to meet Mr. Shenke.

Knowing that Daoist Dong Xiao was coming, Mr. Shen Ke called the two supervisors, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng.

"Reverend Dongxiao came to Chang'an suddenly, afraid to give advice on something important, but it's okay."

Qin Tianjian, one side hall.

Several people sat facing each other, and Mr. Shen Ke stroked his beard and said.

Han Xiangzi said seriously:

"Last night when I was cultivating in the poor way, I suddenly learned that Tang Emperor and Marshal Xue were besieged by Na Su Baotong in Suoyang City, and they were in danger."

"Is there such a thing?"

Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng couldn't help but looked at each other with shock on their faces.

"Uncle, let me take a walk around the observatory."

After the words fell, Yuan Tiangang was concerned about this matter and hurriedly said.

Seeing this, Mr. God class nodded slightly.

So Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng had to leave early and go to the observatory to see what happened.

"When the poor Taoist came, he had already gone to Yunmeng Mountain and informed the ancestor Wang Ao. He ordered his apprentice Xue Dingshan to go down the mountain..."

After the two left, Han Xiangzi narrated with Mr. Shenke again.

"If the Son of Heaven and Marshal Xue are really trapped in Suoyang City, for the current method, we can only send another army to Suoyang City to rescue them."

Mr. God class thought for a while, his eyes were like a torch, and he pierced into it, and said.

"Then Xue Dingshan is the candidate for the second marshal."

Han Xiangzi spoke without thinking.

"I'm afraid it's inappropriate to appoint him directly. There must be criticisms from the ruling and opposition parties, even if he is the son of a king who stands shoulder to shoulder with every word."

Hearing this, Mr. God Class shook his head.

"Emergency rescue is like putting out a fire, and it cannot be treated with common sense."

"Just ask the imperial court to set up a ring. If Xue Dingshan has the ability to overwhelm the heroes, he should command troops earlier and lead the troops to rescue him."

Han Xiangzi suggested.

"It's a way, according to the words of Master Dongxiao..."

Mr. God class felt reasonable and agreed.

The two chatted for less than a cup of tea, and then Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng left and returned.

Yuan Tiangang showed a dignified expression on his face, and said worriedly:

"Uncle, the purple is dim and the white tiger has no light. Then His Majesty and Marshal Xue think their lives are in danger, so they should send someone to Suoyang City to rescue them."

"Then you and I can enter the palace to meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Mr. God Ke knew that the matter was serious, so he made a decision immediately.

Before leaving, Mr. Shenke cupped his hands at Han Xiangzi and said:
"Master Dong Xiao, excuse me."

"Mr. God Class, there is no need to be polite with the poor."

Han Xiangzi smiled.

……

Mr. Shenke accompanied Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng to the palace to face the saint, Han Xiangzi had nothing else to do in Qin Tianjian, thinking of arriving in Chang'an, he went back to Han's mansion to visit his uncle.

As soon as he arrived at the Han Mansion, Han Xiangzi looked at the two mighty stone lions in front of the gate, as if he felt that Han Yu's [-]th birthday banquet in the past was right in front of him.

Seeing that there were few visitors in the courtyard, his heart skipped a beat, and he had some thoughts that things are right and people are wrong.

But it's just gone in a flash.

He reached out and knocked on the door knocker.

After a sound, a 27-year-old young servant opened the door.

"Who is the Taoist looking for?"

Seeing Han Xiangzi dressed as a Taoist priest, the man asked in a daze.

"It's just returning home from a poor life."

Han Xiangzi smiled.

"Go home?"

He frowned, and looked at Han Xiangzi suspiciously.

A little confused, I don't know what nonsense this Taoist priest is talking about?
Unexpectedly, Han Xiangzi recognized him when he saw him with his heavenly eyes:

"Are you the doorman who sang in front of the Han Mansion back then?"

"In a blink of an eye, it has grown so big..."

After Han Xiangzi's little call, this person suddenly realized.

Looking at Han Xiangzi carefully, the impression of this person in the depths of his memory gradually overlapped with his outline, and finally became clear.

At this moment, this person thought of the young Taoist who made the stubborn lion walk and make wine bloom in the Han Mansion!

At that moment, he was suddenly overjoyed, and his volume was raised a lot, and he said excitedly:

"You... you are the real Dong... Dongxiao real person?!"

"No, it's the son!"

"The son is back!"

After finishing speaking, Jutou didn't go back and ran inside, shouting:
"Master, the son is back!"

Seeing this scene, Han Xiangzi couldn't help laughing.

In the end, he had no choice but to walk in by himself.

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at that time.

Han Yu was reviewing notebooks in his study, and occasionally flipping through the books of the sages, reviewing the old and learning the new.

Such a tireless pursuit of scholarship has never been different from many years ago.

Right now, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty is personally conquering Hami, and the prince is staying in Chang'an.

Before leaving, let this minister assist the prince to govern the world.

Han Yu, as a great figure in today's literary world and a capable minister in governing the world, naturally did his part.

Unexpectedly, when I was at my desk, I heard a servant screaming and running.

Han Yu listened carefully, and suddenly his expression changed, and he stood up abruptly, with an excited look on his face:
"It's Xiangzi!"

"It's Xiangzi who's back!"

Immediately, he closed the memorial and hurried out of the study.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he saw a slender figure with a beautiful face and green grass standing in the courtyard.

With that appearance, who else could it be if it wasn't Han Xiangzi?

"Nephew and grandson pay their respects to uncle. It's been seventeen years since we left. Has uncle been well?"

Seeing Han Yu come out, Han Xiangzi bowed his head, and asked with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle took the fairy fruit medicine you gave back then, and he is in good health. On the contrary, you have not come back for seventeen years, so uncle is a little worried."

"Stop standing outside the door, follow me into the house."

Seeing that Han Xiangzi was still so eloquent and courteous, Han Yu smiled with relief.

Then, with a look of enthusiasm, let him enter the room for a while.

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the other side.

Mr. Shen Ke, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng left Qin Tianjian in a hurry and went straight to the palace.

His Highness was working diligently in the East Palace, but suddenly a servant came to report that Mr. Shenke and the two supervisors were asking to see him.

Hearing this, His Highness shuddered for no reason.

His Highness has naturally heard of Mr. Shenke's name of Chang'an.

He also knew that his father treated him very politely and allowed him to freely enter and leave the palace.

In addition, the two supervisors of Naqin Tianjian know Yin and Yang divination, and he has heard of Fengshui.

"Invite them in!"

His Highness ordered.

Say it.

The servant hurried out.

After a hundred breaths, this servant led Mr. Shenke, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng to the meeting hall of the East Palace.

"I met Mr. God class, the two supervisors."

His Highness saw the three of them coming here, and greeted them first.

"Your Highness is being polite."

Mr. God class saluted and said.

Next, His Highness ordered someone to bring cakes and tea to entertain a few people.

"Why don't you sit down?"

After giving orders to the servants, seeing the three of them still standing there, His Highness couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and asked strangely.

"Your Highness, the old Taoist came here to report something urgent."

Li Chunfeng said.

"What's the big deal?"

His Highness's expression gradually turned grim, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, Marshal Xue and others have been besieged in Suoyang City by those millions of enemy troops!"

Mr. God class said.

"what!"

"Father and Marshal Xue are trapped in Suoyang City?!"

"How could this be!"

The voice just fell.

His Highness suddenly widened his eyes, a look of panic appeared on his face, his body trembled, and he almost couldn't stand up.

With millions of enemy troops besieging Suoyang City, this is undoubtedly the turtle in the urn!

There is only one dead end!
Once the thieves capture Suoyang City, not only the father, Marshal Xue and others will perish!
Soon, even Chang'an will die!
Datang will also perish!
With this in mind, how can His Highness remain calm?

"Mr. Shenke, is there a way to rescue the father and Marshal Xue?"

His Highness couldn't care less about anything else, and asked anxiously.

"Your Majesty, don't worry too much. Your Majesty is auspicious and has his own destiny. This time, he will surely turn the crisis into safety."

"What I have to do is hurry up and send the second army to Suoyang City to rescue him!"

Seeing this, Mr. God class persuaded.

"Sir, what you said is right, then I will issue an imperial decree to make Na Luotong the Marshal of the Second Route, lead an army of 60, and go to Suoyang City to rescue him!"

After His Highness calmed down, he also showed courage and said.

"Your Highness, it is inappropriate for the second Marshal to be appointed directly."

Hearing this, Mr. God class frowned and said.

"Oh?"

"At the time when Luo Tong was sweeping the North, he was a powerful young man who shocked the Turks. His father had made him the king of the North Sweeping, so why not choose him as the Marshal of the Second Route?"

His Highness paused, and asked a question in a concentrated voice.

"This is a heavenly secret, the old way must not reveal it."

"Your Highness, all you need to do is order a list to be posted, and set up an arena. Then Marshal Erlu will stand out from the crowd."

Thinking of Han Xiangzi's words, Mr. Shen Ke gave an unpredictable smile.

"Forget it, according to Mr.'s words, considering Luo Tong's ability, no one can beat him with a single sweep of the silver spear. The leader of the arena is none other than him!"

Having said that, His Highness also followed the suggestion of Mr. Shenke.

But in his opinion, it's just superfluous to get out of this arena and compete in the selection of coaches.

Luo Tong's reputation in Sweeping North is still there, but who dares to go up and fight with him.

……

Therefore, in the afternoon of that day, the imperial list was posted on all the city walls of Chang'an.

Basically, it is said that one or two marshals should be selected to lead the western expedition and go to Suoyang City to rescue him.

Anyone who is brave can participate.

Even if you don't become a marshal, if you are appreciated, you will be awarded the title of general for future use.

Therefore, when the news came out, Chang'an suddenly boiled.

Many martial arts learners thought that the time had come to serve their country and make contributions, so they all signed up for this group arena.

Not to mention, this new generation of teenagers.

Luo Zhang, the son of Luo Tong, Qin Ying, the son of Qin Huaiyu, Yuchi Qingshan, the grandson of Yuchi Gong, and Cheng Qingshan, the grandson of Cheng Laoqian, and other young generals are all gearing up to make a big splash and win the commander-in-chief position on the ring.

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this compartment.

After Xue Dingshan left Yunmeng Mountain by driving the mist-riding Yunlong colt, he thought he hadn't seen his mother and sister for almost ten years, so he wanted to visit first.

After all, with the leg strength of this dragon and horse, it will not take much time to go to Chang'an.

Therefore, when he reached the sky above Longmen County, he signaled for Long Juma to descend from the clouds.

Go to that word and go to the palace side by side.

……

Saying this word shoulder to shoulder in the palace, there is a servant named Xue Qing.

Because of some connection with the Xue family, coupled with his clever mind and loyalty.

Ever since, Xue Rengui ordered him to be the manager of the palace, managing all the chores.

Get up this morning.

Xue Qing came to the courtyard and saw that there was a lot of dust in the courtyard, so he ordered his servants to come and clean it.

He also ordered the kitchen to prepare breakfast for his wife, miss and others.

Seeing that the breakfast was ready, Xue Qing was about to invite his wife and miss to have a meal.

Suddenly, I saw a golden light flying towards the courtyard accompanied by bursts of white mist above the palace.

In the blink of an eye, a handsome young man with a jade face came riding a strange beast.

That strange beast, with the head of a lion and the neck of a turtle, with copper eyes and antlers, has an auspicious appearance.

"You... who are you?!"

"Why did you come to this palace?!"

Xue Qing was shocked, looked at Xue Dingshan with a look of fear, asked with trembling teeth.

"The poor way is Xue Dingshan."

Xue Dingshan glanced at the man and said.

"Xue Dingshan?"

"Could it be the little prince?"

Hearing this, Xue Qing's face changed slightly, and he thought.

As an old acquaintance of the Xue family, how could Xue Qing not know that Marshal Xue has a son and a daughter.

It's a pity that the youngest son shot a wild goose and died.

Some people also said that he was rescued by an expert.

In short, Marshal Xue had sent people to inquire around these years, but he could not find any trace of Xue Dingshan.

Who would have thought that this Xue Dingshan would come home by himself?
Xue Qing saw that Xue Dingshan's eyebrows were quite similar to Xue Rengui's, and he had a bearing of his own, so he didn't doubt him, and hurriedly said:
"Little prince, please wait a moment, I will report to Madam and Miss right now."

"No hurry, I will go with you."

Seeing this, Xue Dingshan jumped off the dragon horse and said.

At the moment, the two walked all the way to the middle hall.

When I got to the house, I really saw a lady.

The noble lady, dressed in floral silk and faille, was well maintained and beautiful.

It was Liu Jinhua, the mother of Xue Dingshan.

"Xue Qing, who is this son?"

Liu Jinhua glanced at the two of them, and seeing Xue Dingshan's expressionless face, she was puzzled and asked.

However, the more she looked at him, the more she felt a sense of closeness to this person.

"You... you are?!"

Liu Jinhua looked dazed, she stood up slowly and looked directly at Xue Dingshan.

"Ma'am, he is the little prince!"

Suddenly, Xue Qing replied.

"Dingshan?"

"You are my son Dingshan!"

Liu Jinhua's pretty face changed drastically, and she recognized him immediately.

"Son, Xue Dingshan, meet your mother!"

At this moment, Xue Dingshan knelt down towards Liu Jinhua.

Seeing this situation, Liu Jinhua walked over without saying a word, hugged him in her arms, and wept with joy.

"Dingshan, where have you been all these years?"

"Why do you only go home now, I miss my mother..."

"Back then, in order to save you, your father shot that arrow at you by mistake. Although you were rescued by a group of people in the end, there has been no news for so many years. Your father and I thought you were killed, but we didn't expect you to be safe and sound now. back home."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back..."

Liu Jinhua hugged Xue Dingshan in her arms, chattering.

When Xue Dingshan heard it, he felt very warm in his heart, and he didn't feel nagging.

"Mother, Master Wang Ao rescued me back then and brought me back to Yunmeng Mountain."

"For so many years, my apprentice has been learning from his old man."

Xue Dingshan explained.

"It's rare for the immortal master to save me. I will thank you when I see you some other day."

Knowing that Xue Dingshan was rescued by a Taoist expert, Liu Jinhua said happily.

"Mother, I heard you crying outside the door earlier, what's going on?"

Just when Xue Dingshan recognized Liu Jinhua's mother and son, a female voice like a yellow warbler came out from outside the door.

Hearing this, when Xue Dingshan looked up, he saw a young girl about twenty-eight years old, with picturesque features, graceful appearance, and a little heroic spirit, walking in.

"Mom, who is he?"

The girl pointed at Xue Dingshan with her slender hand, and asked with her black eyebrows condensed.

"Jinlian, he is your brother Dingshan, why don't you recognize him after all these years?"

Liu Jinhua smiled slightly, and said to the girl.

Naturally, this girl is no one else, but Xue Jinlian, Xue Dingshan's younger sister.

As soon as the words fell, Xue Jinlian's pretty face immediately frowned, and she said excitedly:

"what?!"

"It's my brother back!"

Xue Dingshan came over, looked at the slim girl in front of him whose height was as high as her chin, and also smiled:
"Jinlian, I haven't seen you for almost ten years. I didn't expect you to be this old. My elder brother is not at home these years. It's hard for you to take care of my parents."

"Brother, what did you say, you are the one who has suffered all these years..."

Xue Jinlian suddenly had tears in her eyes, she was about to cry.

"Okay, Jinlian, today is a day of great joy, and it is worth celebrating, so there is no need to cry."

Seeing Xue Jinlian crying, Liu Jinhua couldn't help persuading her.

But thinking about the past ten years, they have lived a life of rich clothes and fine food. Perhaps Xue Dingshan is the only one who lives in the mountains and is a cultivator. He must live in poverty these days.

Thinking of this, Liu Jinhua felt uncomfortable.

Done.

Liu Jinhua wanted to order Xue Qing to meet with the back kitchen and set up a banquet to welcome Xue Dingshan.

Seeing this, Xue Dingshan shook his head and said:
"Mother, the boy just came to visit at home and will leave later."

"Leave later?"

"Why is this?"

Liu Jinhua froze, and hurriedly asked.

"Brother, you just got home, why are you leaving again?"

Xue Jinlian also frowned, a little surprised.

"Mother, you don't know something. Now that the disciple is going down the mountain, he is following the order of his master."

"At this time, my father led the army to march west, but unexpectedly, he and His Majesty were trapped in Suoyang City. His life was in danger and no one came to save him. Master gave me ten treasures and asked me to go to Suoyang City to protect my father. I was delayed for a while on the way. day, it is dangerous."

Xue Dingshan sat aside and patiently explained to the two of them.

"This?!"

Say it.

When Liu Jinhua and Xue Jinlian heard the words, their expressions were bitter, they were mixed joy and sorrow.

Unexpectedly, the child who had been looking forward to this day and night returned home. When he was supposed to be overjoyed, he suddenly encountered bad news. His father was far away in Suoyang City, and his life was in danger.

All of a sudden, Liu Jinhua and Xue Jinlian's state of mind was very complicated.

"Dingshan, my mother heard that Xiliang soldiers are numerous, brave, and fierce. Your father and the others are in danger now. They should have kept you at home for a meal, but luck is not good."

"Since that's the case, you should rush to Chang'an earlier, to Suoyang City, and rescue your father and His Majesty."

Liu Jinhua thought for a while, but finally stopped asking Xue Dingshan to stay.

At that time, Xue Jinlian at the side fell silent, what was she thinking?
"Mom, the baby will."

Xue Dingshan nodded heavily in response.

"Brother, I will also go to Suoyang City with you to rescue father!"

Just when Xue Dingshan was about to leave, Xue Jinlian spoke up and preached.

"Jinlian, this is a war, no joke!"

Regarding this, Xue Dingshan's expression was serious and he sternly refused.

"Brother, you don't know. My little sister has practiced with the Peach Blossom Virgin for a while, and she knows some spells, so she won't cause trouble for you."

Xue Jinlian shook his hand and insisted.

"That's right, Ding Shan. What Jinlian said is true. She has indeed practiced for three years beside the Holy Mother of Peach Blossoms, and she knows how to cast beans into soldiers. Besides, my Xue family is also a general family, and she is not bad at kicking and kicking."

"Following you on the expedition, it should be your help."

Liu Jinhua nodded and persuaded.

"Then you are allowed to go with me."

Xue Dingshan thought for a while, and felt that what his mother said was reasonable, so he agreed to Xue Jinlian's proposal.

"Brother, I want to take my mother with me again."

Not long after, this Xue Jinlian tried to negotiate with Xue Dingshan again.

"It seems that the mother and the younger sister have already communicated with each other."

Xue Dingshan heard the words, looked back and forth between the two, and saw through everything directly.

At that moment, facing Liu Jinhua's pleading eyes, he had no choice but to agree:
"Jin Lian, I also agree that mother will accompany her, but her safety is entirely up to you."

"Don't worry, brother, I will take good care of mother."

Xue Jinlian breathed a sigh of relief, bared her silver teeth, and promised.

"Then you should clean up first, and follow me to Chang'an later."

Xue Dingshan didn't want to waste time, so he urged.

Regarding this, Liu Jinhua and Xue Jinlian didn't bother to talk about the old days with Xue Dingshan, they hurriedly cleaned up and saluted, and told Xue Qing and other confidants about some important things.

About an hour later, the three of Xue Dingshan rode the dragon colt and rode away to Chang'an.

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(End of this chapter)