I am a snake, so it is reasonable for me to teach a group of demons.

September 21, the 14th year of Fuling.

The autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly, the grass and trees turn yellow and the wild geese fly south.

Outside Huzhou Quantan County, thousands of hectares of golden millet waves stretch and undulate, and the ripe and plump millet ears hang their heads heavy. The people half-bent over, waving sickles to cut millet stalks, and the crow's feet at the corners of their eyes were filled with happy yellow earth.

Suddenly, a loud crane cry came from the north to the south.

The people looked up one after another.

They saw three huge white cranes, like three streaks of silk, flying quickly from under the vast sky.

""There are people on the crane!"

Someone shouted in surprise.

The people saw three people riding on the crane's back.

Their long hair fluttered in the wind like a black waterfall.

The people were shocked beyond words.

"There really are gods in this world!"

The autumn wind blew, weighing down the ears of millet.

The people standing in the fields knelt down one after another.

Together with the ears of millet, they bowed devoutly to the three immortals who were walking away.

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On the 7th day of the 10th month in the 14th year of Fuling, the Suzhou Jianing Mansion was crowded with people.

Outside the city, the Canglan River was extremely wide, like a sparkling silver dragon slowly rolling over the land of the south of the Yangtze River.

Under the bright autumn sun, beautiful cruise ships and pleasure boats could be seen everywhere on the rippling river, like scattered pearls.

On the pleasure boats, there were young men from noble families, daughters of wealthy families, and also many literati and poets.

"I left Baidi in the morning amidst the colorful clouds, and returned to Jiangling a thousand miles away in one day.

The monkeys on both sides of the river kept crying, and the boat had already passed through thousands of mountains."

I don't know which one borrowed the past to praise the present, and expressed his heroic spirit in a loud voice, which made the ladies laugh softly, and the whole river was filled with the clear laughter like silver bells.

"Look, the immortals!"

The news that the immortals rode cranes to the south of the Yangtze River spread like a hurricane.

Handsome young men, bright-eyed and white-toothed young ladies

, and all the outstanding literati and poets walked out of the rooms of the pleasure boats, came to the deck, and looked up.

Three magical white cranes, carrying three immortals, roared past the vast Canglan River.

Young men and ladies, literati and poets, stared at the three white cranes flying away, not daring to speak, for fear of disturbing the immortals.

""Qiu Shui is the god and jade is the bone, he must be a true immortal!"

A scholar said to himself, fascinated by it.

"That female fairy is truly as glorious as the autumn chrysanthemum and flourishing as the spring pine."

""It is as bright as the moon covered by light clouds, and as fluttering as snowflakes blown by the wind."

A young man murmured, and when he came to his senses and looked at the beautiful girl beside him, he felt that she was just a mediocre woman.

""What a handsome young man with a face like a jade crown~"

The ladies looked at him infatuatedly, their cheeks flushed.

Their bright eyes were filled with intoxicating affection.

——

In the fourteenth year of Fuling, on October 15th, three immortals descended on Qingliang Mountain on Guangling Road.

On October 16th, the top sect of Wei State, the Misty Rain Tower of Qingliang Mountain announced to the Wei Jianghu.

On November 19th, the immortal of Zhaoyao Mountain will personally kill the devil girl who defies the heavens, and invites all warriors of the dynasty to go to Qingliang Mountain to see it.

The news spread across the world at an incredible and terrifying speed.

On this day, warriors from all sides of the entire dynasty gathered together to the vast sea of Qingliang Mountain. From ordinary people to the second and first grades who can move mountains and overturn seas.

Even the immortals who have been secluded and rarely walk in the world have come out of retreat.

Just to witness the style of Zhaoyao Immortal

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October 17, the 14th year of Fuling. Qixia Prefecture,

Baoping Prefecture, Wei State

""Tanghu... Gourds... Selling Tanghu. If it's not sour, no money."

An old man in a coarse linen shirt and a bamboo hat squatted at the entrance of the alley.

He shouted twice, and seeing that no one was patronizing, the old man took out the dry pipe stuck in his waist and started to smoke.

Under the bamboo hat, he looked quietly at the young men on the long street who were traveling in groups to Qingliang Mountain on Guangling Road.

After all, they were real gods who could call the wind and rain and ride on clouds. Which mortal wouldn't want to see their faces and postures in person?

Among the crowd flowing to the south gate of Qixia Prefecture, the old man suddenly saw an acquaintance.

It was a middle-aged wild boar king with a very tall figure, wearing a loose black robe and a bronze ancient mask on his face.

It was Zhou Shan Moxuan.

The Pig King.

A clattering sound suddenly came from behind.

The old man turned his head and saw a small white donkey carrying a middle-aged Taoist in brocade clothes walking slowly.

""Burp~"

The Taoist priest, whose face was as red as a monkey's butt, burped, shook the yellow gourd in his hand at the old man, and said with a grin:"Hundred-year-old daughter's red wine, do you want a sip?"

The old man shook his head and asked curiously:"Which unlucky bastard did you trick? He actually wore silk and satin and drank hundred-year-old wine~"

The Taoist priest spread his arms and said proudly:"What do you think, do you look like an aristocratic lord?"

The old man said lightly:"

It looks like a golden basin full of feces and urine." Taoist priest:"You are blatantly jealous."

Old man:"I am the eldest senior brother of Xuanmen, why should I be jealous of a useless and useless junior brother like you?" The

Taoist priest took out two gold leaves from his sleeves and threw them on the ground

"I want all your candied haws."

The old man immediately smiled happily, picked up the golden leaves, and kissed and touched them for a while.

After stuffing them into his crotch as if they were his life, he gave the Taoist a flattering smile and said,"Brother, to be honest, in the three hundred years since you left, my skill in making candied haws has increased like crazy."

"I guarantee I’ll lick your toenails."

The old man came to the Taoist priest with the straw target held low.

"Junior brother, please turn over the cards... please choose."

The Taoist said arrogantly:"How could I, the Taoist Master Huang who is good at calculating the heavens and the earth, eat such a greedy thing for children?"

"Feed my donkey yourself."

The old man blew his beard and glared:"Huang Cang, don't be so arrogant!"

The Taoist shook his sleeves, and in an instant, golden leaves fluttered like snowflakes.

"Master Huang is so generous that even an old man like me is in awe.���grinning from ear to ear

——

The sun is setting.

The old man and the Taoist part ways.

"Senior brother is going to Qingliang Mountain on Guangling Road~"

The old man gave the Taoist a thumbs up and said,"You are indeed a great man. I admire you."

The Taoist asked again,"Are you going to watch a play or to save the girl?"

The old man smiled and said,"Save people.""

"Junior brother, go back and guard your sacred forest well."

"It's getting late, brother, you have to go on your way."

Looking at the old man's back that was getting farther and farther away, the Taoist couldn't help but feel regretful.

"Oh my god, my golden leaf!~"

"This is such a pretense, I'm losing money~"

The sun was setting.

The Taoist rode his donkey out of Qixia Prefecture and headed towards Qingping Town deep in the Taihang Mountains.

The old man put his hands behind his back, hummed a little tune, and entered a brothel with the sound of orioles and the chirping of swallows.

"Mr. Zhang, the brothel owner, call out Xiaoqing, Xiaohong, Xiaobai and Xiaozi. I am going to beat up a hundred of them tonight!"

——

October 17th, the moon is above the treetops.

Deep in the Taihang Mountains.

Zhoushan Cave.

The moonlight is like silver water, illuminating a man, a snake, and a rat at the entrance of the cave.

Xue Niang has not woken up yet, still hanging on for breath.

Zhu Jiuyin leaned against Xue Niang's soft python body, his hands resting on the back of his head, his legs crossed, and the Vinegar Gourd resting at the intersection of his thighs.

Little Tornado was lying on Zhu Jiuyin's belly, his two red rat eyes staring intently at the words and illustrations in the book.

Zhu Jiuyin:"Turn the page."

Little Tornado:"I haven't finished reading it yet."

"Flip Page"

"Shut up! Don't make me angry, or you'll go down the mountain and steal the Shaodaozi tomorrow."

Zhu Jiuyin:"……"

"It's okay, take your time, I'm not in a hurry."

Zhu Jiuyin, who was about to reach out and stroke the little whirlwind, suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.

In the night sky, a huge white crane was swaying and flying very slowly.

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Ps: I’m going to move house, so this is the only chapter for today.