Soldier Immortal Han Xin frowned and said: "Before, I heard Wang Laodao boast that the world's delicacies cannot be compared to the Mountain Top Garden. I don't know if it is true. Don't be so stingy."
"Oh, that's really not possible!"
Tang Guangjun said respectfully: "It's not that I don't want to give the Bingxian face, it's just...this is the delicacy specially made for me by my mountain master junior brother and sister Dongzang. It is to be enshrined in front of the old man's soul for him to eat. Bing Xian
If Master Xian eats it, it will be unlucky."
"Oh I got it."
Han Xin smiled faintly and said: "It doesn't matter. I'm going to the lower world in a few days anyway, and I'll live in the mountain top garden. I can eat as much as I want then."
"ah?"
Tang Guangjun was stunned. There is nothing much to say about the ordinary lower realm of the thirteenth realm. After all, the price to pay for the lower realm of the thirteenth realm is not too much, but the price of the lower realm of the fourteenth realm is great. The deeper the cultivation foundation, the more sacrifices.
The greater the price for giving rules to the world, which is why Ding Muchen and Mingyuechi rarely go down to the lower realms.
"Can you tell me something?"
Tang Guangjun frowned: "There must be something big going on in the lower realm of the Bingxian, right?"
"What's the use of telling you?"
Han Xin looked contemptuous and said with a smile: "With your Tang Guangjun brain, how many plans can you understand and how many deductions can you make? What you have cultivated is a soldier's murderous aura and a sword intention. Just help him draw the sword in the mountain top garden.
That’s it, as for the planning, it is done by smart people, so don’t ask about it if you are a reckless person.”
"really!"
Tang Guangjun gave a thumbs up: "The Bingxian is right. I'll leave first. My old man is still hungry. No one has offered him anything for so many years."
"Who taught Li Xin's disciples to understand righteousness!"
"Okay, okay, Master Bingxian, stop talking. I'm almost ashamed."
Tang Guangjun left in a flash.
However, after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around, took out a handful of tea buns wrapped in oil paper from his arms and threw them at Han Xin, saying: "Bingxian hasn't had breakfast yet? Try the special craftsmanship of Tianchi in the Snowy Land!"
"Whoosh!"
Han Xin caught the tea dumplings with a soft force without breaking even one piece. He frowned and when he looked up, Tang Guangjun had already disappeared.
This ungrateful bastard wants to send me Han Xin away with a handful of fried food?
He frowned, opened his mouth and took a bite, then smiled immediately.
So delicious!
The taste of hometown, this tea dumpling must be made by Huaiyin people!
…
The ancestral home of the military strategist, back mountain.
Stone tablets stand one after another in the mountains. Among them, the military sages who were among the ten wise men of the martial arts temple would have their tombs on the top of the mountain once they died. These sages who made great contributions to the mountains and rivers of the human race are indeed qualified to overlook the mountains and rivers of the world.
Once those who rank among the seventy-two generals of the Martial Temple die, they can be buried on the mountainside, and their status is equally high.
However, Li Xin's tomb is very close to the foot of the mountain, because he did not die in the war, but died in the army. When Tang Guangjun arrived, he saw a tomb full of weeds, and even the tombstone was covered with vines.
Indeed, no one has taken care of Li Xin's tomb for many years. Even people in the ancestral family of the military family felt that Li Xin's death was too useless. Those responsible for taking care of the tombs of sages turned a blind eye to Li Xin's tomb.
Tang Guangjun's eyes turned red instantly. No one else was to blame, but he was the unscrupulous disciple who forced his master to embark on this despicable path. The truth that he didn't understand before, if he doesn't understand it now, his life will really be in vain.
He took off his sword and put it aside, and immediately pulled out the vines and weeds for the tomb with his bare hands. Even after Tang Guangjun restrained his murderous aura and cultivation, he allowed the sharp thorns on the vines to prick his palms, making his hands full of blood, and finally removed the tomb.
Weeds are removed.
"Old man."
Tang Guangjun knelt before the tombstone, took out the bamboo basket given by Dong Zang from the storage bag, and then took out a few still hot dishes from the bamboo basket, and said with a sad smile: "I, Tang Guangjun, was too utilitarian in the past, so I said
There are many beastly words, and now Tang Guangjun regrets it, but it is already too late."
He placed the dishes one by one and said: "If you are a spirit in heaven, you should also know what Tang Guangjun has been through during this time. Master Bingsheng ordered me to go to Tianchi in the Snowy Land to look after the gate for Lin Baiyi. Lin Zhao is a very good person."
A good person, at first Tang Guangjun thought he was pedantic and stupid, but later he changed."
Tang Guangjun had a sour nose and said: "Following the mountain master, I know how a person should and should not be. People cannot take the ugly and evil things they have done for granted after their hearts are broken. Before, Tang Guangjun only pretended to be a human being."
I, no one else, if I had even half of you in my heart, I probably wouldn’t be like this..."
His eyes were red. He took out a pot of wine from his arms and slowly sprinkled it on the soil. He said: "Old man, the food is still hot. Take a bite while it's hot and drink some wine. This is the girl's apricots stored in winter."
Flower wine is one of the best in the world. You were so addicted to wine when you were alive, don’t miss it.”
"Old man..."
Tang Guangjun took a deep breath and didn't say anything. He just slapped himself so hard that half of his face turned red. He immediately changed his side and continued to slap. After slapping for a long time, tears fell from his eyes.
He fell down, knelt on the ground, and buried his body very low: "I was wrong, and I know I was wrong..."
When he looked up, the sloppy man's face was already full of tears, and he said in a choked voice: "When I was a child, I was the one who fought hard and made you stand up for me again and again. You, one of the seventy-two generals of the martial arts temple, were
People are humiliated by those who are not ranked, and the disciple knows that he is wrong..."
He slapped himself again and cried: "I have always hated you for being too low, and for not living up to expectations. But I forgot that I was once too low, and I forgot that I have always been under the influence of you, the tenth realm."
The military saint protects..."
He knelt on the ground and looked up at the word Li Xin on the tombstone, with tears in his eyes: "Old man, I know I was wrong. If you hear this, can you forgive me Tang Guangjun? Can a gust of wind blow the green pines in front of the tomb?"
The mountain behind the ancestral home of the military strategist.
It is shrouded in complicated landscape restrictions. After all, most military sages are good at fighting and have countless enemies. The ancestral military family has strong soldiers and horses and is not afraid of revenge. However, it is worried that someone will discover the tombs of the sages, so there are not many formations arranged in the back mountain, which is just right.
It's because the back mountain is airtight and not a ray of wind has blown through it for eight hundred years.
But at this moment, a wisp of breeze blew by, and suddenly the green pines behind Tang Guangjun began to sway slowly.
It was this gust of wind that not only stirred the green pines, but also stirred the shackles of Tang Guangjun's twelve realms. The moment the breeze blew by, Tang Guangjun's state of mind seemed to open up all of a sudden, and the knots in his heart disappeared.
In fact, Tang Guangjun had already seen a battlefield full of murderous intent. There were millions of corpses lying on the battlefield, swords and halberds stood in many places, and the whole battlefield was shrouded in murderous sword intent. It was a myriad of things!
At this moment, with just one thought, he can step into the Thirteenth Realm and become a Thirteenth Realm swordsman who is rare among the military ancestral families.
But Tang Guangjun did not break the situation immediately. There was no need for it at the moment. After all, he still wanted to return to the Mountain Villa to serve under Lin Zhao. After the battle at Changming Mountain, Tang Guangjun firmly believed that under Lin Zhao, he would stand in
The most dangerous place in the world of the human race, the strongest opponent in the world of the human race, cannot avoid the mountain top garden.
Therefore, if he, Tang Guangjun, wants to hone his swordsmanship and consolidate his cultivation, he should return to the Shanding Villa. What's more, he has actually been unable to let go of the Shanding Villa.
"Old man, thank you..."
Tang Guangjun stood up, raised his fist towards Li Xin's tombstone, and said: "Disciple Tang Guangjun can't guarantee anything else, but he will definitely not lose to the ancestral family of the military family, nor to the human race. Tang Guangjun's passion will definitely help him."
If you are a human race, please rest assured, old man, my disciples will certainly live up to their expectations!"
With that said, he turned around and went down the mountain without looking back.
…
evening.
Tang Guangjun returns to the snowy Tianchi.
I went to the mountain top garden, reported to Lin Zhao, and went back to work again. He was still the gatekeeper of the snow-covered Tianchi.
Dinner is another problem.
Tang Guangjun held his sleeves, recalling in his mind what little was left in the cabin, noodles, and a little more. They were all employee benefits sent by Liu Liying during the last Chinese New Year, so there was still a little left.
The ingredients are ready, some onions, garlic, coriander and the like, maybe an egg, or even chicken legs or something.
At this time, all the younger students in Hefeng Academy had finished class, and they were relieved to be delivered to the door by one of the well-educated young masters, and then delivered to the hands of their parents or pick-up persons.
As for some older students, there is still some time before get out of class ends and they have to study until it gets dark. There are even some students who live directly in the academy and have homework in the evening.
Tang Guangjun walked into the academy in his sleeves. The young master in charge of caring for the students in the academy took a look at him. He was the gatekeeper of the town, so he didn't stop him. This slovenly man did not do his job all day long and wandered around. It was a good idea to come to the academy to wander around.
first.
In fact, the young master had a bad impression of this slovenly man. He felt that the way he looked at the women in the town was wrong, as if he wanted to strip off other people's clothes at a glance, but he didn't say anything.
, because Mr. Gu Lingyu said last time that although this man is not good-looking, he is a great monk from the ancestral home of a military strategist.
Even during the battle at Changming Mountain, this guy and his teacher Gu Lingyu once fought together against an incredible Fourteenth Leveler!
If he wants to hang out, he can hang out, as long as he doesn't cause trouble.
…
Tang Guangjun rolled up his sleeves and walked back and forth in the academy. When he saw the onions and garlic growing in the vegetable garden, he quietly stole some with a soft sword intent. Soon after, his eyes fell on the captive animals in the backyard.
The dozen or so old hens are so plump!
"Okay!"
At this time, a voice rippled in Tang Guangjun's heart, and it was Gu Lingyu's voice: "Don't even think about these chickens. They are just like you every day, and those students from poor families in the academy are just like you.
I only rely on this little nutrition, and I hope Tang Jianxian can be a human being."
"Aha~~~"
Tang Guangjun nodded and bowed repeatedly: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding... a misunderstanding..."
At this moment, he looked up and saw an ivy-colored figure adhering to the outside of a bookstore like a bat. While listening to the young master's lectures in the bookstore, the man used a graphite pen to mark himself
Write and draw in a small notebook.
"Linzhu Festival!"
Tang Guangjun shouted: "Are you still shameless? You want to steal other people's knowledge without paying tuition?"
"oops……"
Lin Zhujie looked panicked, who is this meddlesome guy!?
