One Hundred Routes of Counterattack

Chapter 118 Hold Your Hand 14.7

The land of Bingzhou really gave Han Xiu a sense of déjà vu.It's just that in his only life, he didn't understand that this strange feeling was called "deja vu".The two landed on a beautiful mountain, and saw that the place was covered with clouds and mist, and the clouds and water were vague. Although it was not a blessed place, it was quite spiritual.

The two walked side by side, climbed down the steps, and listened to the sound of cicadas singing and water on the ancient road in the deep mountains.

Han Xiu opened the folding fan, tilted his head and asked, "Xiaoji, is this the summer you showed me?"

"That's right, this place is at the turn of spring and summer. Look at the leaves here, they are thick green and emerald green, and the mountain flowers are green, fat, red and thin. This mountain is a little different. In other places in this world, the greenery is more lush. , but the mountains and rivers can be seen everywhere, and it has a special taste." Ao Ji pointed to a green leaf beside the road.

Han Xiu nodded with a smile: "The dragon master travels the clouds and spreads the rain. Linjia is originally a water tribe, so it would be better to smash the mountains with plenty of water?"

Suddenly a voice sounded in his keen hearing: "Hey, hello, the weather is so hot, it really hurts my old bones!" He stared and saw the green trees halfway up the mountain. An old and thin figure walked slowly, carrying a bamboo load, staggering.

"Is this the human race?"

"Yes."

A trace of doubt flashed in Han Xiu's eyes: "Master said that the current lord of the earth is the human race. It has been so many years since the human race has become a great prosperity after the dragon and phoenix and the lich. I always think that there must be something special about it."

"Then you can see, what's so special about it?" Ao Ji asked with great interest.He felt a little funny in his heart, Han Xiu, who was mature and prudent in Xuejingtian, and could play with him in turn, now outside, showed his ignorance that he had never been in contact with foreign objects since he was a child.Oops, this kind of ignorance reveals trust in myself as a "experienced" person, and I ask myself everything. How long has it been since Shi'er learned to fly at the age of 20?It's really nostalgic and very satisfying!

"This old man is indeed as the master said. His lifespan is short. It seems that his soul is only in his early fifties, but he is already dilapidated and weak. He has reached the end of his life. Fifty years, I sat cross-legged and meditated, and it passed in the blink of an eye. But in contrast , what is even more frightening is their ability to reproduce. Their lifespan is short, but the power of the human race is getting stronger and stronger, so we can only use their strong ability to reproduce."

"Not only that, their lifespan is short, everything is short, and even the ability to learn and comprehend is much faster. There is a saying that they reproduced from the Nine Heavens, and some of them got the chance to become the innate body , can prove longevity, they even prove longevity much faster than us. After all, this is only a small part, and the rest of the vast majority of people are ordinary and harmless."

After hearing this, something suddenly flashed through Han Xiu's mind, he shook his head: "Is it harmless? I'm afraid this is another matter."

At this time, the old man also walked up carrying his belongings step by step. He seemed to be a woodcutter in the mountains. In this deserted mountain, he suddenly bumped into two well-dressed and leisurely walking figures. At a glance, he knew that he was not an ordinary person. , quickly stood aside to avoid, for fear of causing trouble.

Han Xiu looked curiously, especially the ax on the woodcutter's waist, something flashed in his mind: "Old man, what is this place?"

The old woodcutter saw that he was handsome and handsome, and his words were gentle, so he said, "Return to this young man, the name of this mountain is Gushe."

"Thank you so much, old man." Han Xiu thanked him, and with a light flick of the folding fan, the old woodcutter felt his body lighten up, and the tiredness of climbing the mountain disappeared.At this time, the fairy trail was not hidden, and he immediately realized that he might have bumped into some extraordinary person, and he was grateful and terrified at the same time.

Seeing that he was so uncomfortable, the two of them couldn't stay any longer, and bid farewell to the old woodcutter.

"Gushe?" Han Xiu said the name twice in his mind, feeling something in his heart, "I don't know why, but I always feel that this name is familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere."

"Since it sounds familiar, why don't you take root here. Anyway, there's plenty of water here, so you can do whatever you want." Seeing Han Xiu's excited expression, Ao Ji said, "Finding a place that suits your heart is the most rare thing. , since this place is predestined with you, there is no time to delay, how about I take you to put this place under my name, so as to avoid future troubles."

Then the old woodcutter blinked his eyes, and saw a shining golden five-clawed golden dragon soaring into the sky not far away, it was majestic and daunting.But on top of the golden dragon, there was a white-clothed god-man, with his hands facing the wind, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but his pure and holy aura was enough to make people heartbroken.The skin is like ice and snow, and she is as graceful as a virgin.Inhale the wind and drink the dew, ride on the clouds, ride the flying dragon, and swim beyond the four seas.

When the old woodcutter saw it, he hurriedly knelt down and bowed to him. He didn't dare to look up at the disappearing direction until the golden dragon swayed upwards and was hidden in the clouds. His mind wavered.

Later, Gushe Mountain was designated as Han Xiu's training ground, and a formation of cloud and fog barriers, which is inaccessible to ordinary people, was set up halfway up the mountain.It's just that the old woodcutter had met the Gushe mountain people by chance, and after he went down the mountain, he spread the word to four places, and many mortals worshiped the mountain to offer sacrifices out of curiosity. .

Later, some people saw the appearance of the immortal family here one after another. This saying was spread to the ears of literati at that time, and there were many records, such as: "The mountain of Miaogushe is home to gods and men. The skin is like ice and snow. He is as graceful as a virgin. He does not eat five grains, absorbs the wind and drinks the dew, rides on the clouds, rides the flying dragon, and travels beyond the four seas. His concentration makes things unblemished and the grains ripen every year."

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On another midsummer day, Ao Ji came from the North Sea in a snowy sky. Although there were many barriers in Gushe Mountain to prevent people from accidentally entering and disturbing him, it couldn't prevent him from being the lord of the North Land, let alone him. Naigu She Shanzhu's rare close friend.

Along the way, peony bows everywhere to let go, and Duan streams greet each other with ding-dong.

Turning around, you can see a quiet courtyard.Although the courtyard is small and exquisite, the carved beams and painted buildings are full of elegance.This place is a blessed land of immortals. It should be like spring all the year round, but the owner is greedy for the natural four seasons. He never set up a magic circle. , the sound of water gurgling.

Entering this place, even though Ao Ji is already a saint, and the cold and heat do not invade, there is still a sense of refreshing coolness spontaneously.He looked up, and sure enough, the young and handsome fairy was lazily lying on a piece of jade rock, lazily holding a bowl of cold jade to enjoy the cool air.

Still dressed in white to win snow, still with snowy hair and icy muscles, but the look of being so lazy that he threw away the folding fan and took a nap with Bai Shengsheng's bare feet, gave this girl a different kind of elegance .

Ao Ji couldn't help thinking of a poem, which was: "All the lead is washed away, the Qiongshu in Nanzhou, the girl shoots the ice muscle".

The back of his ears burned, and he was slightly startled: Could it be that the scorching heat really made him feel enthusiastic?

The lazy fairy sensed his location early on, but it was a little strange to see him stop for a long time without saying a word: "Could it be that the scenery here is good, you are used to seeing Xuejingtian's snow cave, come here and think about it?"

Ao Ji came back to his senses and shook his head: "I just want to think about it, I also have bitterness, but I won't take up the small space here, Shier."

"When you come here, you will say that my place is small. Alas, it is true that the temple is too small to accommodate your big Buddha. Xiu likes a human body, and the human body is only this big, so this little space is enough. Xiaoji, you are different. You have two prototypes. Wanli, although Xue Jingtian's house is big, I think it can hardly accommodate you."

Ao Ji helplessly raised his forehead: "Your mouth is really unreasonable and caring. It's a shame that those mortals think that you are the only one who deserves the praise of 'the beauty of the sky and the noble spirit'. God really has no eyes!"

"Hey, Xiaoji, are you slandering Tiandao? Be careful next time, Tiandao will count you in."

The two chattered for a while, and Ao Ji explained the purpose of coming, and handed over a roll of silk script.

"Well, weaving the silk with the yarn of the sharks in the South China Sea, and the tears of the nine infants as ink, the Queen Mother of the West will never change." Han Xiu took the silk book and put it aside, a little bored, "I thought Xiaoji did it on purpose. The one who came to look for me was unexpectedly acting as a messenger for the Queen Mother of the West, hey, you are a big man who robbed Miss Qingniao of her job, have you ever felt ashamed?"

Ao Ji sighed: "You, the older you are, the more eccentric your temper is, why do you like to tease me so much?"

"Hey, I'm not here to let you move your muscles and bones more, and I'm just talking about it. If it weren't for me, what would you do if you accidentally fell asleep in retreat and meditation one day, and you couldn't wake up again?"

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Ao Ji sat down next to Han Xiu, stretched out his long arm, curled his index finger and tapped the young immortal's head.Seeing him complaining and looking at himself in pain, he was very happy. Sure enough, he had to do this every time. To deal with children who cheated, he had to be more rascal than him.If you have a high force value, you should make good use of it, and don't use your tongue with this kind of kid!

He snorted: "Your mouth, one day I will treat it well, and I want you to know something about it."

"What color? Black or white? Or is it red like blood?" Han Xiu didn't struggle, and was hugged by Ao Ji's long arms obediently. Instead, he turned his face and met his eyes, solemnly ask.

Ao Ji choked, but couldn't help following his words and noticed something that he didn't usually pay attention to.The young immortal is white-haired and snow-skinned, with bright eyes, thick black eyebrows, blush at the end of his eyes and spotless red lips, strong collisions of black and white and vermilion.There was a flash of amazement and a moment of obsession in his eyes.

However, the distance between the two was too close, so close that Han Xiu blinked unnaturally, which was a failure.Ao Ji woke up immediately, all the charming reveries just now faded away, he was in a trance, thinking of what he was thinking just now, he could only smile wryly, could it be that this midsummer is too hot, otherwise, why is his heart beating so fast now that he has already passed the period of heartbeat? drum?

Little Shi'er is always like this, when he teases him like a naughty boy, he will suddenly be very serious, making people unpredictable and always in his heart.