It's near the end of the new year.

Jiuxiao mountain is very busy. A group of young children are running around the foot of the mountain, laughing and laughing. Older children, with red lanterns or Red Spring Festival couplets in their hands, put up everywhere at the foot of the mountain.

As a child, most of them didn't know the rules, so they pasted everywhere. The whole stone steps along the mountain were filled with a red festive atmosphere.

This scene seems to have been a long time.

The children were laughing and laughing. A little girl, a bookboy, was holding her hands on her knees and looking at the long stone path leading to the foot of the mountain calmly. It was like this all the time. No matter how the children around her played, they were not moved.

Dressed in a green shirt, slowly appeared on the stone steps behind him, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles. The children were cheerfully greeting and laughing. The old man, who was walking slowly, asked the children to pay attention to their safety while laughing, stopped beside the silent girl bookboy, bowed his head with a smile and said, "Zhong Ling, what are you thinking?"

The girl, sitting on the stone steps with her knees in her arms, was stunned for a moment, looked up at the old man, then got up and said in a soft voice, "Sir, why do you have to stick couplets and red lanterns for the Chinese new year?"

"The plan of a year lies in spring. The Spring Festival naturally hopes for a prosperous new year." The old man in green shirt said with a smile.

The girl turned her lips, as if she didn't agree with this statement.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of the old man in Qingshan, but the old man just grinned, patted his ass, sat on one side of the stone steps, and said with a smile: "of course, this is just a popular saying. In fact, there is more knowledge here. "

Zhong Ling grinned and sat by the old man's side, looking very attentive.

The old man smiles more.

Xu Kuang, a master of Confucianism and Taoism, is also the head of Yuntian Academy. The reason why he likes this woman Shanmei is that although Zhongling is Shanmei, he is kind-hearted and works hard every day. Whenever he has doubts, he always asks the bottom. Nowadays, there are many learned teachers in Yuntian academy, but most of them are entangled and inquired by this girl scholar, and become very big. Now I'm afraid only Xu Kuang can convince Zhong Ling.

"Spring Festival couplets, from Taofu. In ancient times, when evil spirits made trouble in the world, heaven and man used peach charms to frighten the people. At that time, the Taofu was hanging at the city gates to warn the GUI people not to enter. With the passage of time, Taofu has become the Spring Festival couplets pasted on every door. The Taofu, originally used to drive out the ghost clan, has become the common people's sustenance to ward off evil spirits and pray for prosperity. "

"Of course, there is a mountain in the southwest of Aotu Shenzhou today, named Jianshan. Beyond Jianshan, there are still ghosts in the rumor, that is, the habitat of those ghosts."

Xu Kuang sighed softly and said, "the world knows the Spring Festival couplets, but it also gradually forgets the threat of the ghosts. On the southwest Jianshan mountain, there are still a group of people who have resisted the fierce and rebellious ghosts. Only these people can be truly remembered. "

Listening to these seemingly absurd words, Zhong Ling, who was originally a mountain spirit, did not doubt it. Instead, he nodded heavily, looked up and whispered, "Sir, I also want to practice martial arts."

"Why?" Xu Kuang asked

Zhong Ling hesitated for a moment and said in a soft voice, "reading is only reasonable, but some of the reasons seem to be incomprehensible with his mouth."

Xu Kuang was stunned for a moment and nodded: "yes. In this world, there will always be too many unfair things, and there are too many things that should not be true. "

Zhong Ling couldn't help but get a joy and said: "well, sir, can I practice martial arts?"

Xu Kuangshan hit Zhong Ling's head with his hand, and shook his head with a smile. "Study hard, what kind of martial arts do you cultivate?"

Zhong Ling immediately looked dejected and sat on the stone steps, sighing.

With a smile, Xu Kuang looked up to the South and said, "why can't a scholar enter the martial arts? Mr. Wang's teacher, who has been teaching for decades, is a great man who has stepped into the sky. "

Zhong Ling suddenly stares big eyes, a face of inconceivable.

With a mysterious smile, Xu Kuang raised his palm, and a golden gas engine suddenly poured into his palm, just like a villain, very smart.

Zhong Ling stared at the scene, then nodded: "Sir, I must study hard!"

Xu Kuang restrained his jumping Qi and said with a smile, "you can teach me!"

Then, Xu Kuang got up directly, looked up at the foot of the mountain and said with a smile, "here we are."

Zhong Ling suddenly surprised, regardless of everything up, ran down the mountain, full of joy.

At the foot of the mountain.

A group of people slowly stopped at the roadside.

Gao Songtao, who was riding on the horse, stared at the red lanterns all over the mountains and said in surprise: "Su Chunsheng, is this really jiuxiao mountain? Has it been occupied by others? Looking at this posture, it seems that he is also a nouveau riche. There are couplet lanterns hanging all over the mountain. Does it cost a lot of money? "

Su Chunsheng narrowed his eyes, looked up at the top of the mountain and shook his head.

At the beginning, in the scroll of guantianzong, I saw a middle-aged Jianxiu standing on the hillside. It seemed that he had a close relationship with the Su family. But at that time, because the scroll was broken and the spirit was too strong to find out who it was, he was kicked out of the scroll.

Now I think that this person is responsible for all the costumes on jiuxiao mountain.

Behind him, Gongsun Yi in the carriage jumped down and said with a smile: "Mr. Xu also took his disciples to this mountain. This year's new year should be very busy."

Gao Songtao was stunned for a moment. He turned his head and looked at gongsunyi. He frowned and said, "the name of Mr. Xu you are talking about is not Xu Kuang?"

Gongsunyi nodded and asked, "do you know each other?"

As soon as these words came out, even Su Chunsheng turned his head and looked at Gao Songtao.

But Gao Songtao laughed and said, "of course, I don't know him. I haven't seen him. But your Mr. Xu's husband is my good brother. "

Gongsunyi immediately learns Su Chunsheng's appearance and turns his eyes. It seems that the improper sword repair in front of us knows how to boast all day long.

Su Chunsheng frowned and said, "Mr. Xu's husband, is he Zhao Wenzheng?"

Gao Songtao just wanted to talk, but he suddenly thought of something. He quickly shut up, looked up at the sky and muttered, "it's almost new year. The weather is so good. Tut Tut, it's good."

Su Chunsheng also wanted to ask, but a figure interrupted him.

But on the stone steps leading to the mountain, there was a girl bookboy, running down and laughing, straight to Su Chunsheng.

Not only Gao Songtao, but also Wang Meng could not help frowning.

Mountain charm?