Chapter 85

Among the common customs, there are always some love stories involving immortals and ghosts. Of course, it's not personal talk about small love, but the so-called love, which actually carries great good wishes. But compared with the principle of awe inspiring justice, if a person is really willing to think deeply, of course, small love is big love.

In fact, whether the story is good or bad, there is always some truth in what can be written out for people to see. In the end, the harm lies in people's heart. Ling Yun always thinks that people are good at accepting bad things and ignoring good things. So when we look at the world, we will feel disappointed.

He is also himself. He has indeed seen many bad things, but he has also seen many good things. If he is willing to go to the sunshine, naturally there will be a breeze and flowers in full bloom.

The pursuers haven't come all the time. Ling Yun doesn't know if it's because of climbing. But it doesn't matter. It's better if there's no nature. At the foot of Hongye mountain is Hongye town. The ferry in Hongye town can go directly to songye ferry. Of course, many scenery will be missed along the way. There's nothing wrong with it. It's OK to walk a little more or less.

Chen Xi sat on the back of green donkey, sweat from her jaw down, Lingyun gentle asked: "tired?"

Chen Xi shook his head, "not tired, just a little hot."

Ling Yun took out a cup of fruit wine from the square inch thing. With a little luck, he had a cup of iced fruit wine. "Don't mix so fast, and don't be so anxious. You can drink a little, so that you won't feel sick."

"I also want to drink..." Chen Diao temple is not without square inch things, but compared with Ling Yun, who likes to enjoy it, he seems a little better. It's not that he doesn't like to enjoy it, but he doesn't want to do it by himself.

"Xiao Xi'er is still young. It's very hot now. Although it's near the beginning of autumn, it's not easy for her to travel so far. You're an old man. What's the point?" Ling Yun rolled a white eye, speechless said.

Chen Diao Temple shrugged, "of course, it's very interesting. Even if you give me a whole cup, my half master will have to take it?"

Ling Yun simply thinks he can't hear him, and throws a jar of wine to Gao Pan. For a great monk like Gao Pan, wine is the best. Gao Pan gives Ling Yun a thumbs up. This guy really wins his heart. Ling Yun is never stingy with his friends. No matter how expensive the wine is, it can't be more expensive than friendship.

Although Gao Pan called his predecessors in his mouth, he still regarded them as friends.

In fact, friends and predecessors are very different.

All over the mountain are red leaves. Gao Pan twists a piece of red leaves and smiles. "Red leaves are the most affectionate, and this thing is more Acacia."

"Back then, Princess Hongye and I had a wonderful story." Gao Pan said in memory.

Ling Yun said in a low voice: "master, in fact, sometimes we talk, we still have to pay attention to our own appearance, or we will only make jokes."

Of course, Ling Yun has heard of the legend of Princess Hongye. One of the five great charms in Nanye Prefecture, the saying "Hongye is the most affectionate, and this thing is more Acacia" comes from an eminent monk in Buddhism. Of course, it's not that he likes Princess Hongye, but that the eminent monk passed by Hongye mountain and met Princess Hongye. Princess Hongye asked the eminent monk about her marriage. The eminent monk replied with a smile, "although Hongye is good all over the mountain, But in the world, the seasons rotate and the maple leaves are red in late autumn. It is hard to avoid many obstacles. Love in the world should be like the samsara of the seasons. It is the marriage of the princess if she can welcome the spring breeze, ride the summer wood, enjoy the autumn moon and watch the winter snow. If someone makes the princess feel like the seasons in the future, it is the marriage of the princess. "

From then on, if you pass by Hongye mountain, the person who Princess Hongye likes will be given a red leaf. After that, if the red leaf turns green, like the wood of four seasons, this person will be the marriage of Princess Hongye.

In fact, it's very simple for a monk to change one leaf and four seasons. Of course, some people are willing to do so, but the result is not very good. Red leaf is given by Princess red leaf. She naturally knows what the change is. As for those who want to seize, they were more than 100 years old. They were chased all over Kyushu by two swordsmen with swords.

When Ling Yun thought of this story, he suddenly said to Gao Pan, "the people who ran all over Kyushu in those years were not you and me, Mr. drunkard?"

Gao Pan put his hands in his temples, smoothed his hair back, and said with a smile, "because that guy is very powerful with a knife. He is one of the top ten swordsmen in China. You know, swordsman and swordsman inevitably have some friction. I am a swordsman with a knife, trying to humiliate the swordsman in the world."

"Master, you are still single now. I'm afraid you just don't get the favor of Princess Hongye." Lingyun said to the point.

Gao Pan gently knocked Ling Yun's head, but he didn't think much of it. "How can a state like yours and me miss the love between men and women? Naturally, a beautiful woman like Princess Hongye doesn't stick to small love. Princess Hongye and I are the kind of big love that forgets each other in the river and lake."

Ling Yun rolled a white eye, gain and loss is red leaf princess can't hear, if can hear, that can be interesting.

Gao Pan was drinking while he was talking about chasing and chopping. That guy was not alone. There might be more than 20 people in his gang, but all of them were losers he and jiuguibu knew. It's just that he could escape and didn't let them catch him. It's a shame that he and bu knew something they were worried about. They couldn't beat that guy.

The hillside of Hongye mountain is Princess Hongye's courtyard, but it's hard to see the practitioners, let alone mortals. Gao Pan asked, "do you want to see Princess Hongye?"

"Go, anyway, that laoshizi is too sacred. Whether we go or not depends on xiaoxi'er's mood. How beautiful the scenery is all the way. It's good to see the girl we like in the future." Chen Diao Temple pokes her hand. It's a great blessing for her to see Princess Hongye, one of the five spirits of Nanye.

Princess Hongye is different from those spirits or immortals who are of extraordinary origin. Compared with those who exist, she is more ordinary, which means she is more extraordinary. The Confucian sages take good care of this knowledgeable Princess Hongye, so no one really dares to do anything to her.

However, there are some calculations. For example, the guests with knives sitting in the courtyard are very handsome. They are rare beautiful men, but Princess Hongye doesn't like them very much. Xiumei frowns slightly. "I don't like being ungrateful, but if you don't want to leave, I don't mind being ungrateful. Although gaopan doesn't speak very well, he is much better than you, Or there is no comparability. "

"Red leaf, do you really want to refuse this seat?" The swordsman's voice was a little cold.

Red leaf big sleeve a wave, calm say: "don't send."

"Do you think there's really a choice for a charm like you?" The swordsman's tone is strict. If red leaf's answer still makes him dissatisfied at the next moment, then he won't be so polite again.

Gao Pan knocked on the door with a group of people, "sister Hongye, do you still have Hongye wine? Brother, I miss you very much. You have to give me a hundred and eighty jars this time..."

It's just polite to knock on the door. You can't go in directly. You have to let Lingyun and Hongye feel that they have a good relationship with each other. Although it's actually quite good, Hongye is a pretty girl. She has a good relationship and has a good face in front of the younger generation.

Gaopan pushes the door to enter. The swordsman's face is very stiff. Gaopan is very lucky. All the strong people in Kyushu are familiar with this man. They have fought and drunk, and obviously more people have been trapped.

"Oh, I was just talking about you old boy, how so coincidental ~" Gao Pan's tone was very long, holding the swordsman's shoulder and smiling, "sister Hongye, is this old boy coming to pimp again?"

"Gao Pan!" Red leaf airway, pimp, this is her red leaf as what person?

The swordsman didn't dare to breathe. Gao Pan grabbed his face and said with a smile, "I'm here to drink. My brother, what's the matter with your stiff and powerful body?"

"Mr. Gao, you don't care about the villains. Let the little ones go?" The swordsman pleaded, it's not that gaopan is not very good, but that he is very good. Besides, he came here with the intention of forcibly bringing Hongye back to the sect. Now that gaopan is here, it must be impossible.

Maybe I'll be beaten, but I'm not sure.

But Hongye didn't go to see gaopan, a shameless Sword Fairy. It's better not to speak, but she is very interested in the people behind gaopan, Ling Yun and Chen Diao temple.

White is better than snow, red is better than sun.

"Two jars of red leaf wine, drive him away, don't let him appear again." Red leaf princess said with a smile.

Gao Pan's carrying the swordsman's neck is like carrying a chicken. "Listen, you've made people so annoyed. Don't come here in the future. Otherwise, according to your practice, I think your ancestral hall is pretty good-looking. If I have time, I'll see if I can borrow it to play for thousands of years."

The swordsman looks slightly cold, and gaopan looks indifferent. They look at each other. Ling Yun takes out the sugar gourd and eats it leisurely. His husband is not happy with most of the monks, but it's not that he hates it. Instead, they behave in an unruly way. Gaopan pats the narrow sword in his clapping hands, and the sword is full of meaning.

There has never been a well-known judgment in Kyushu about the level of Kendo between jianshenbu and Jianxian. It's just that the great man who has been stationed in dangerous places for tens of thousands of years has said a fair word. There is no difference in strength, but the path of sword is different.

A generation, the emergence of such two people, this is the generation should be sad and happy.

"Gaopan, you'd better weigh it yourself. That place is also a place of sin. If you come out from there, don't overdo some things." The swordsman is also holding the idea of death. He can't be pressed by the high climb again and again. "In the past, I gave you face, but I also saw that you were still suffering there. You should always cherish such a powerful person."

Gao Pan's indifferent face was suddenly full of laughter. He released the swordsman and arranged his clothes for him. "Well, I really want to thank you. I'm really sorry."

"If you don't remind me, I almost forget," Gao Pan patted him on the shoulder. "If I hadn't met Bu Zhi, he took me to meet a lot of good people, just like these two boys, I would have killed you all."

He didn't say the origin of his hometown. He just said his Kendo, "my Kendo is not the same as Bu know. The most powerful part of my killing power is naturally where I am stronger than him. Of course, it's not the power, but the murderous spirit, the murderous opportunity and the murderous intention. When I practice my sword, I come out of the blood sea of corpse mountain."

Gao Pan seems to be preaching, and he doesn't mind if the swordsman hears him or not. Then he has a way to deal with him. "In fact, most of the roads in the world are the same. It's very simple for me to use a knife. Of course, the main purpose is to humiliate you who don't know what to call swordsmen."

On the narrow sabre, there was the air of the sabre, and the saber was frightened. Gao Pan laughed and patted the saber, and said calmly, "you go, this place is very popular with your uncle Gao. If you are dissatisfied, you should go to my hometown as soon as possible to find me. My hometown does not look down on people by their strength, but by the number of enemies and the realm of killing them, This is half of my apprentice, "Gao Pan said to Chen Diao temple in the second half of his sentence." if half of your master dies in the hands of the enemy, you will kill more animals. If you die in the hands of these people, you will avenge half of your master, right? The unreasonable one. "

Chen Diao Temple shakes his collar, and his red robe flies. He smiles with indifference: "of course, the truth has to be changed. We are not people who use force to suppress others, right? Half of the disciples are also good at using their principles to explain the truth." Chen Diao temple looks at the swordsman, "you can't kill me now, let alone in the future. You can remember me, and I will remember you, and consider whether you want to kill me or not, Kill me before you leave. It's unnecessary for me to advise you. If you don't dislike my low strength, you can take advantage of your thousand year plan to see if I can take it! "

But Ling Yun lowers his head. Green donkey squints at the swordsman. Oh, he also puts his hatred on Ling Yun. You are really a long-lived man. It's better to bully Gao Pan than bully him.

Ling Yun lowered his head, pulled his nails and said faintly, "don't look at me. I have half a master. Do you want to try now? Maybe you can get something unexpected. After all, uncle Gao didn't say that he had to take care of me. I'm still a paper-based and imaginative thing."

The swordsman was scared at the bottom of his heart. He was guessed by these two young people. Ling Yun looked up at him and said with a sneer, "if you so-called monks are all of your intelligence, I don't have to spend much effort to clean up."

Lingyun suddenly raised his head, white in the mountain of red leaves, especially eye-catching, "do you want to try? You can kill me. "

Gaopan has already run out to find a drink. Chen Diao temple holds Chen Xi and sits at the stone table. Red leaf frowns, "really don't care about him?"

Chen Diao Temple shrugged and gave a cool smile: "sister Hongye, you can rest assured that if that guy kicks the iron plate, he will have to kick it with the whole clan. Whether he breaks his leg or dies depends on their fate. If his husband is good at talking, if his mother or several teachers, he is not good at talking."