Chapter 148 The oldest fairy [two chapters in one]
"Your Majesty."
The beautiful fish-tailed woman frowned slightly and said in confusion:
"Is there any relationship between Your Majesty and his father? Who is the monk's father?"
"Is it old?"
The man with the bamboo crown suddenly smiled and slowly shook his head:
"It's old, so it's old."
He took the beautiful woman beside him into his arms, smiled and said:
"My father and his friend, these two coveted a valuable treasure at the bottom of the Tongjiang River, but luckily, I beat them to it.
After several attempts, I almost killed them with a hammer."
The man with the bamboo crown spread his hands, looking helpless:
"After they became enlightened, I was almost beaten to death by these two people."
The man with the bamboo crown said in a calm voice:
"Look, the bald thieves in this world are so abominable and disgusting."
After he said these words, the beautiful fish-tailed woman with a charming and lazy expression suddenly became solemn and fell silent.
The man with the bamboo crown next to him is the Lord of the Tongjiang River, the master of the Qingli Palace, and the Great Demon Immortal of the Six Realms.
Monsters, whether they are birds, beasts, insects, fish, plants, trees, clouds, rocks and other spirits, once they develop spiritual intelligence.
His lifespan is much higher than that of the human race on Earth.
Qinglijun was originally a herring from the Tongjiang River, but by chance, he not only gained spiritual intelligence, but also obtained numerous valuable weapons at the bottom of the Tongjiang River.
He purified his bloodline step by step, and finally, using the body of a dragon, he became a demon immortal and commanded the creatures of the endless aquatic tribe in Tongjiang River, honoring him with the title Dragon Lord.
Except for the two saints from the Confucian sect who are in the third realm, Lord Qingli's lifespan is the longest in this huge world of Jambudvipa.
He is the most active and one of the only four demons in the world.
In a situation where saints in the upper three realms cannot escape from the world, Lord Qingli has the title of the most ancient immortal.
For a long time, although the Lord of the Holy Land, who used the body of a dragon to realize the Tao of Demons and Immortals, has not yet been able to glimpse the charm of the Three Realms.
But no one will take this lightly.
As time goes by, the dragon's blood in Qingli Jun's body is not only purified step by step, but also has the appearance of transforming into a heavenly dragon.
Formation, illusion, talismans, swordsmanship, summoning gods, thunder magic, shamanism, gang fighting, divination... all of them are mastered.
And time has never been an important thing to Qing Lijun.
His contemporaries died of old age one after another, and he watched as the new heroes gradually took their place.
The dynasty fell, the holy land was destroyed, and the world underwent great changes.
He had seen the former Qi Kingdom destroyed by the falling fire from the sky, and about 80% of the world's human beings and immortals worked together to end the supreme era of the Middle Ages with their own hands.
King Li was thrown into the abyss of the sea, and all the remaining members of the royal family were killed.
The unified and prosperous dynasty with the Golden Crow as its totem has come to an end.
He saw a cowherd encountering a white fox in a mountain stream. From then on, the hero drew his sword and everyone shed blood.
Over the course of thousands of years, the aristocratic families and the Holy Lands each managed their own affairs, and the deadlock between the ruling parties was completely broken.
Herding Niu'er cut down mountains and destroyed temples along the way, forcing various aristocratic families to make city alliances with him, and raided the Holy Land, destroying three major sects in one day.
At that time, Mr. Qingli, who was wearing military uniform, was also following him.
He looked at the cowherds riding on the golden luan, and the owners of the aristocratic families and the holy land stood on both sides of the golden luan, like servants.
For the first time, Qing Lijun had a feeling of twilight in his heart.
His compelling heroic spirit, his ability to move mountains and change continents with just one word, and his attitude of fixing the etiquette of the world, made him yearn for it.
After fighting on the battlefield for a while, finally, amid the worship of all the people, the herding cow ascended to the throne.
After that, the chaos that had spread for thousands of years came to an end.
After Qi, a unified dynasty once again appeared in the world.
Its country name is Song Dynasty.
Lord Qingli led the Tongjiang Shui Tribe and performed meritorious service in battles. He was worshiped as the Chief of Otsuka, one of the six ministers, and enjoyed human rites and music.
He stayed in the capital of Song Dynasty for decades, and saw the herdsmen and white foxes turning against each other, and the emperor and empress being at odds.
Old friends from the past were suspected one after another, and none of them ended well.
Frustrated, he resigned and returned to Tongjiang, but was intercepted and killed on the way.
Afterwards, the palace gates of Qingli Palace were rarely open to the human race on Earth.
At this point, thousands of years have passed.
He looked at Xie Heng, King Zheng Wu and others with cold eyes, raising the flag one by one, and the mountains roared and the tsunami roared.
This unified dynasty after Qi also ushered in its overthrow.
From then on, the world was divided into three parts. Chu, Zheng and Wei stood in a tripod to check and balance each other.
Once again, the never-ending separation and reunification.
Staying in Tongjiang, he ignored the ups and downs of the world and the rise and fall of world affairs.
The name of the Ancient Immortal has always been true and true.
Except under Wang Qiuyi, Qing Lijun was almost beaten to death.
In all these years, he has never failed.
But now...
When the man with the bamboo crown spoke softly, the beautiful fish-tailed woman felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
It was really hard for her to imagine what kind of person it was that could force the Lord of a Holy Land to such an extent.
Even if Wang Qiuyi comes back to life, Lord Qingli may not be in such a mess after nearly a thousand years.
Monster species are often distinguished by their bloodline.
The older he gets, the stronger Qingli Jun becomes.
The Holy Master of Jiejing Mountain once secretly ranked the list of outstanding people in the world, but he kept it secret because of repeated scruples.
The beautiful fish-tailed woman knew that in that list, Lord Qingli and the Divine Foot Monk were the only two candidates who had the best chance of breaking into the upper three realms within a thousand years.
Who can make Qing Lijun say such words?
"I can deal with one, and I can beat the strongest one 50-50."
The man with the bamboo crown sighed suddenly and said in a faint tone:
"What are you talking about about the morality of the world and the evil heretics? Let's go shoulder to shoulder!"
He twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly and said with a smile:
"Every time they fight, the two of them have to shout like this.
These two bald thieves have no intention of confronting me one-on-one, they just want to express their bad temper."
"Two thieves and bald men?" The fish-tailed beautiful woman asked doubtfully, "Both of them are monks?"
"One is a father with great wisdom and wisdom, but a bald father."
Qing Lijun smiled at the beautiful fish-tailed woman: "As for the other monk, you might as well take a guess."
"I can't guess." The beautiful fish-tailed woman shook her head sincerely.
"It's Monk Miaoyan, the man who caused the chaos in the Three Kingdoms."
Mr. Qingli didn't show off, and faced the shocked gaze of the beautiful fish-tailed woman, he said calmly:
"The two of them were good enough to wear a pair of pants back then, but now..."
Qing Lijun smiled slightly, but said nothing.
He pushed away the beautiful woman in his arms and stood up straight, and all the scenes in Hanyu Square were clearly reflected.
Qingli Jun casually stretched out his hand, and the chaotic scenes disappeared, leaving only the scene around Baizhu.
The scene beside the Taoist priest with the lotus crown was magnified, as if it were right before his eyes.
Not far away from Baizhu, Master Hanxu was walking towards him with a smile on his face, holding his white beard.
Next to the old Taoist, there was a cute and cute girl following. She had bulging black eyes and was curiously looking at the handsome Taoist wearing a lotus crown.
When the beautiful woman saw the girl clenching her little fists, her face was full of excitement.
The handsome man in a green robe and bamboo crown looked at Bai Shu for a long time, but made no move.
"Then... Your Majesty."
The beautiful fish-tailed woman hesitated for a long time, then hesitantly said:
"Your Majesty cares so much about that monk. Is it because of his father?"
"Yes and no."
Qing Lijun turned around with a smile:
"I have lived for thousands of years in vain. Although I am not very good at teaching, I know many stories."
"God has a son, only one son, but his son died long ago."
He said to the puzzled fish-tailed beautiful woman:
"Have you seen the Master?"
"No, no." The beautiful woman shook her head repeatedly.
"I have met the Master, more than once."
Qing Lijun stretched out his hand and pointed, not far from his fingertips, Baizhu and Hanxu were greeting each other.
"At that time..." Qing Lijun's tone was incomprehensible. He pointed at Bai Shu's face and spoke softly:
"I saw his face, the true face, with the Master."
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At this moment, Bai Zhu and others, who were unaware that they were being watched, were greeting each other.
Old Taoist Hanxu is an elder of the Tao Te Sect in the Holy Land, and his cultivation level has reached the level of the Five Realms Life Treasure.
He is at a higher level than his own teacher Wuhuai.
Old Taoist Hanxu and the girl next to him were obviously already familiar with Xu Yong, and they were laughing and talking when talking to each other.
"I don't know little Taoist priest."
Old Taoist Hanxu suddenly changed the subject, turned his gaze to Bai Shu, narrowed his eyes and said:
"Where are you from? Who are the elders in your family?"
Old Taoist Hanxu smiled and said:
"Perhaps it's that Taoist brother who is familiar with me."
No, I'm sure.
Bai Shu lowered his head silently.
Teacher Wuhuai must be unfamiliar with you...
"I was born in a small way in the mountains, but as for my master..."
I caught a glimpse of the troubled expression on Baizhu's face. Master Hanxu pinched his white beard, with an expression on his face that was exactly what I expected.
In addition to holy places and aristocratic families, there are still many hidden sects in the world.
The inheritance of the master must not be exposed, this coincides with the secret of the Yin Sect.
"I wonder if the little Taoist priest has ever been married?"
Old Taoist Hanxu's heart moved and he suddenly asked.
Bai Shu was slightly startled when he heard this. He unconsciously looked at the girl beside Hanxu Lao Dao.
Like the new moon shining brightly, the flowers and trees piled with snow, the beautiful girl was bored and lowered her head, little by little.
There was a faint haze lingering beside her, which made her skin look even more beautiful than snow, making her look stunningly beautiful.
The hibiscus is not as beautiful as the beauty's makeup, and the wind in the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and green flowers.
When he got closer, Baizhu smelled a faint fragrance from the girl, which was like orchid but not orchid, like musk but not musk, like a light mist, blowing towards his face, mixed with the cool water vapor of elegant and fragrant fragrance.
He couldn't help but take a few more glances, and felt that the girl in front of him was really beautiful.
At this time, it seemed that Baizhu's gaze stayed here for too long.
The girl who was lowering her little head, counting ants bit by bit, suddenly raised her head.
She looked at each other blankly with Baizhu, and suddenly smiled.
"Young pretty boy, if you look at me again, I'll beat you to death!"
The girl clenched her small fists, shook them in a demonstration, and quietly performed lip syncs with Bai Shu.
The old Taoist Hanxu, who was looking bright, suddenly turned dark.
Bang!
The girl who was so proud just now groaned and squatted on the ground with her head in her arms.
Old Taoist Hanxu stretched out his palms without changing his smile. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by bursts of howling.
At this moment, everyone in Hanyu Square held their breath and looked toward the sound.
Six hundred colorful aquatic girls and a group of strong black armor warriors were surrounding a Qibao Incense Cart, slowly flying towards Hanyu Square.
Eighty-four sacred fish swung their tails and cleared the way right in front.
The giant knight, who was heavily armored and had a formidable aura, was riding on the back of the divine fish, raising a series of magnificent smoke flags.
Outside the Seven Treasures Incense Cart, two beautiful mermaid maids were playing the large conch shell carved from jade.
The moment the conch sound sounded, the river suddenly surged, and the sound of music as vast and surging as the ocean flooded into the ears of everyone in Hanyu Square.
Suddenly, the Qibao Incense Carriage settled in Hanyu Square.
The maids and knights stood on either side, silently waiting with their hands lowered.
The gauze curtain was opened, and a dignified and beautiful woman with double horns and a beautiful face stepped out of the carriage.
When her face was clearly seen, uncontrollable low shouts began to ring out in Hanyu Square.
"Dragon Girl!"
Bai Zhu heard a short scream not far away.
"This is the sixth princess of Qingli Palace."
Hanxu Laodao explained:
"If nothing unexpected happens, she will be in charge of selecting a son-in-law this time."
"Hey, she is the one who is getting married this time?"
Bai Xi, who was originally aggrieved, suddenly jumped up with interest and curiously asked Master Hanxu.
"It's not her."
Old Taoist Hanxu looked helpless, stretched out his hand to hold down the little monkey that was jumping up and down, and said with a grimace:
"Save grandpa some face and stop jumping like this."
"snort!"
Bai Xi turned his little face and struggled to break free of the big hand on his head.
"The dragon girl getting married this time is the seventeenth princess."
Old Taoist Hanxu had no choice but to smile at Bai Shu and Xu Yong:
"I heard that the seventeenth princess is beautiful and beautiful. You two little friends, you have to fight hard this time."
"I'm engaged."
Xu Yong helplessly spread his hands:
"Just take a look, just take a look."
Bai Shu smiled slightly and called Cui Yuanzhou and Hui Yuan over.
Cui Yuanzhou was originally a disciple of Lingchi Taoist Academy and a member of the Daode Sect, and he was familiar with Hanxu Taoist Master.
Monk Huiyuan, on the other hand, did not expect that his teacher, the abbot of Jinghai Temple, would actually have a close friendship with Master Hanxu.
Looking at Huiyuan, who had a submissive look on his face and had his bald head patted several times by Master Hanxu, Baizhu couldn't help but laugh.
He cast his gaze towards where Dragon Girl was. At this moment, in the void above Dragon Girl's head, a thick stone pillar thirty-two feet high and thirty-two feet wide appeared out of thin air.
The surface of the stone pillar shines with a dark luster, and countless runes are densely covered, intertwined into a divine chain, and appear and disappear around the stone pillar.
"You have come a long way, but you have worked hard all the way."
The dragon girl smiled, indescribably charming:
"The selection of a son-in-law will only begin in seven days. Many Taoist friends are still on the way. If you don't mind, please go to the palace to rest for a while, so that I, Qingli Palace, can fulfill my friendship as a landlord."
As soon as she finished speaking, the girls from the water tribe with colorful sleeves fluttering around her gathered around her.
Suddenly, many people were led away by the maid beside Baizhu, and were taken to their respective residences.
"Together, together."
Cui Yuanzhou hurriedly spoke and said to the Shui Tribe maid:
"Me, senior brother, and the thief Bald, the three of us are together."
"My maid understands."
The water tribe girl smiled and nodded to Cui Yuanzhou.
"I'm here too."
Xu Yong smiled and said:
"Please, girl, please put me and my friends in the same place as possible."
"Yeah." The water tribe girl nodded again.
"Fortunately..." Bai Xi muttered: "Fortunately, we are not in the same place as them."
The old Taoist's face turned dark. Just as he opened his eyes, he saw the girl jumping away from her and making a grimace at him.
"That is the Tianhui Stone, which can measure combat power. However, it is called Tianhui in different places. Some are called Tianhui, while others are called Tianqing and Guangyu."
Xu Yong spoke softly and pointed at the square and thick stone pillar.
And when he spoke, there were already many monks in Hanyu Square, excitedly riding the escape light and stepping forward.
When Bai Shu saw a man with a black face, he punched out a golden lion in the distance and flew towards the stone pillar.
The entire stone pillar shook, and tiny points of light appeared beside it, floating silently.
"Maro!"
The black-faced man roared excitedly, and the word "Maruo" immediately topped the list.
He was the first to take action. Before the man named Maro could get proud, a young man in a green shirt with a sword pointed out his finger from a distance.
On the list, the word "Maruo" was immediately suppressed again.
With these two people taking the lead, others in the square also took action.
On that list of bright dots, the names kept changing, and you were trying to catch up.
"Brother Shen, do you want to give it a try?" Xu Yong withdrew his gaze and said to Bai Shu.
"No need." Bai Zhu shook his head.
When he was about to leave with the water tribe girl, suddenly, there was silence everywhere.
The sixth princess of Qingli Palace, who was always smiling, walked up to Baizhu for some unknown reason.
She first greeted everyone around Bai Shu and then looked at Bai Shu again.
"Brother Shen Dao."
The Sixth Princess smiled solemnly and said to the young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown:
"Brother Shen Dao, don't you go and give it a try?"
