Legend of the Great Sage

readx(); After passing the boundary monument, Li Qingshan immediately heard the sound of rushing water, the yellow dust in front of him gradually dispersed, and a big river blocked the way, the smoke was vast and boundless.

Phosphorescence flickered in the river water, and the reflected river water was as green as blue, like a cyan jade belt. The river is full of coquettish red flowers, with flowers but no leaves, like blood and fire, as if they are burning.

The sky also suddenly became clear, dark blue and dark, with no stars and no moon, and it looked unusually high. He had never seen such a high sky before, as if he wanted to leave the world.

Yes, this is the farthest place from the world, even if it is as dead as a hungry ghost, it is still a little more angry.

A narrow wooden bridge over the river, or because it was eroded by the river water, looked dilapidated, but it went straight to the vastness of the smoke, which was inaccessible to the naked eye.

The green river, the blood-red flowers, the blue sky, the bright and unusual colors, as if swept away the dust on the road, making people involuntarily want to go forward and walk on the long bridge. Suddenly, I found some sparse figures, queuing up on the bridge one by one, as if they appeared suddenly.

"Big Brother Abang, you're here first!"

Li Qingshan suddenly turned his head and saw a long white face. After a closer look, he realized that it was a horse face, followed by a frowning old man walking from the Huangquan Road they had just passed.

In my heart, I realized: "There is only one Huangquan Road, but it leads to countless worlds, that is, there are countless. This horse face is probably the legendary horse face, and this time the 'bull head horse face' can be considered as a complete set."

"Brother Xian, you're back too." Niutou Abang smiled honestly, Ma Mian glanced at Li Qingshan, and lowered his voice: "I'm lucky this time?"

"It's okay."

"Brother, you really love to play..."

"Idle is idle..."

The bull-headed horse and the horse walked side by side, chatting nonsense for a while, like brothers, and burst into laughter from time to time.

Block those ecstasy messengers in front. They dodged to both sides, bowed and saluted, asking them to go to the bridge first, and he and the old man followed obediently behind.

If it wasn't for the appearance of Niutou Abang crying bitterly on Huangquan Road. Li Qingshan must have thought that his life was very comfortable and there was no need to rebel. See now. I felt a little bit of a conspiracy.

Li Qingshan looked around on the bridge and thought, "This is the Naihe Bridge!" The sigh of the old man beside him became deeper and more helpless, and it really was the Naihe Bridge.

The old man suddenly read over: "This fellow Daoist, what have you prepared?"

"What are you preparing for?" Li Qingshan didn't know why: "What are you doing?"

"Of course it's used for management." The old man said as a matter of course.

Li Qingshan said in surprise: "I'm already dead, do you still need some treatment?"

Or this thought fluctuated too violently, Ma Mian glanced back at him, and smiled at Niutou Abang: "Brother, you won too hard. Wait for this kid to suffer."

Niutou Abei smiled: "There are no fathers and sons in the casino!"

Li Qingshan's face darkened, and he immediately responded, "I used to be a father too!"

Now it was Niutou A's turn to turn black, the old man stared at him with wide eyes, and immediately distanced himself from him.

Ma Mian was also surprised and laughed: "It's interesting, it's really interesting! It's so daring, no wonder it dares to bet with you, but it still looks dissatisfied!"

Niutou Abang sneered: "When he is convinced!"

Ma Mian smiled maliciously: "Yes, no matter how heroic you are in the world, you have to accept it when you come to us. You can't accept it!"

Li Qingshan muttered: "A horse doesn't know how long its face is, and a cow doesn't know how long its horns are."

Niu Tau Ma's face turned black, Ma Mian said coldly, "What did you say?"

"Proverbs." Li Qingshan looked like "Are you illiterate?"

The old man was already ten steps away. Staring at him like a madman.

Ma Mian glared at Li Qingshan fiercely: "Big brother, let this kid go. No, that's cheap for him. Send him to Judge Lu, that guy is very greedy!"

Niutou Abang nodded slightly and said meaningfully: "Of course." If Li Qingshan hadn't opened his mouth, he would have never forgotten to take him with him, and he would have almost praised him for his good performance.

After passing the Naihe Bridge, a 100-foot-high platform stands, which is not very high, but when Li Qingshan looked up. However, there is an illusion of going straight to the sky, like an awl piercing the extremely high night sky. on a straight and smooth wall. It is written in three big characters "Wangxiangtai".

Under the Wangxiang stage, a big ghost with a green face and fangs. Holding a steel fork, he stood guard under the stage, there was a lot of refreshments on a table beside him, and a red box was placed in front of him, and he didn't know what to do.

Seeing Niu Tau Ma Mian approaching, he quickly stood up and squeezed out a flattering smile from the blue-faced, fangs-like face: "The two handsome men have worked hard, come and rest!"

Li Qingshan walked to the Wangxiang platform, and with a slam, a steel fork blocked the way, and the blue-faced ghost asked, "Where is the merit!"

Li Qingshan was stunned: "What merit?"

The big blue-faced ghost knocked on the red box next to him impatiently. Only then did Li Qingshan realize that there were also three small mottled characters written on it - a box of merit!

Li Qingshan's eyes widened: "That's okay!?"

"Poor ghost, do you want to go to Wangxiangtai without merit? If you want to go up, go up quickly, don't go fast, don't block the rich guy behind."

Li Qingshan saw that this ghost's cultivation level was far inferior to his own, and he had not passed through four calamities at most, but he was taken down by Niu Tau Ma Mian in minutes, and it was impossible to break through. With a move in his heart, he grabbed the old man behind him and said with a smile, "Brother, help me, I came out in a hurry today, I didn't bring any money, I will definitely repay in the future!"

The old man thought it was ridiculous, what is it that he was in a hurry, did he think he could go back? There is no future!

He was waiting for the merciless rejection, but he was facing Li Qingshan's eyes, and he was in a trance for a while. When he came back to his senses, he had contributed a "merit" to him in the merit box - a top-quality spiritual jade - issued With a bang.

With the completion of the "Book of Freedom", Li Qingshan has been able to use these techniques of temptation to confuse the mind. Taking advantage of the old man's anxiety at the juncture of life and death, it really worked.

Of course, this "merit" is also not too much, otherwise it would not be so easy to fool.

The big blue-faced ghost grinned, raised the steel fork in satisfaction, and let Li Qingshan pass, he walked up to the Wangxiang platform without looking back.

"Kid you dare!" The old man was furious. He is also a devil in the world. How could he have suffered such a loss? Just as he was about to catch Li Qingshan, the steel fork was put down again, and the blue-faced ghost knocked on the merit box. : "Goodness."

"That's my merit just now!"

"Goodness!"

The blue-faced ghost doesn't care about this. Since he sees that one is a poor ghost and the other is a rich man, who can receive two merits, why should they accept one merit? But to his disappointment, the old man did not go to Wangxiangtai in the end, but it was not bad anyway.

The old man looked up viciously, only to see Li Qingshan on the Wangxiang Terrace, and when he saw him looking down, he smiled and waved at him: "Thank you!"

The old man jumped and scolded, but Li Qingshan ignored him.

Suddenly, the smile on his face disappeared.

What he saw was not Wo Niu Village, but a metropolis full of high-rise buildings and busy with traffic. When he was young, he had countless times in his dreams, his hometown almost forgotten by him.

Is it a hallucination? (To be continued.)