Today is Double Ninth Festival, the mountain flowers are particularly colorful.

On Qingcheng Mountain, a little girl with a cinnabar mole on her eyebrows was holding a dogwood in her hand, and jumped to a Taoist temple on the mountain.

"Old man Liu, Old man Liu, my aunt is here to see you, why don't you come and pick you up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little girl couldn't help laughing first. Her laughter was like a paul in the mountains and forests, crisp and pleasant.

A dilapidated Taoist temple is located between the mountainside. The plaque on the gate leaves the vicissitudes of time. The cracked plaque is engraved with scratches of time. The word Qingxu on it is only a faint trace, which makes people know the dilapidation and desolation here at a glance...

Nowadays, Dakang technology is becoming more and more developed, and more mystery and unknown are explained by scientific theories, superstition is gradually being broken, and now fewer and fewer people are seeking gods and worshiping Buddhas.

Originally, Qingxu Temple in Qingcheng Mountain was a Taoist holy land with a strong incense. It was completely forgotten by the world in just a hundred years.

Now there is only an elderly old Taoist left in the sight. The old Taoist is now over 60 years old, his sparse hair is raised up and his shiny forehead is exposed, and his snow-white beard is hanging to his chest.

The old Taoist named Liu Fu, who was originally a scholar, and his ancestral home was Shenjing, but he was not a local person.

In the past, he was in the imperial examination and was in the officialdom. He thought he could use what he learned in his heart and achieve great things, but later he offended his political enemies due to disagreements in politics and was finally exiled here. The frustration in the officialdom gave him the idea of ​​being born, and finally he became a monk and joined the Qingxu Temple.

"Squeak!"

The gate on the mountainside was opened, and an old man with a very strong spirit looked at the little girl not far away with a smile.

"Xixi, why are you here? Today is Double Ninth Festival. If you are not at home with your parents, what are I doing here for the old man?"

When the little girl saw the old Taoist, she frowned and said proudly: "There are sisters, brothers, fathers, and mothers with them at home. It's not just me. But you, now alone, if this girl doesn't come, I'm afraid she will have to celebrate this Double Ninth Festival alone!"

When the old Taoist heard the girl's words, he seemed to remember the past and a bitter smile came to his lips, "That old man has to thank Xixi!"

"But today you are afraid that you are not just here to spend the Double Ninth Festival with me, the old man! Do you still want to hear the story of Emperor Shenwu?"

Xixi's little face turned red, and the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows became more and more agile, making her look more and more unique.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Don't laugh! I'm so angry when I laugh again!"

"Okay, okay, don't laugh anymore, where did we talk about the last time?"

Xixi frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "It's time for Emperor Shenwu to defeat Fusang, and the sword fights the immortal!"

"Oh! That's all!"

A trace of memory appeared in Liu Fu's eyes, and then he led Xixi back to the view and said while walking.

"On that day! Emperor Shenwu Zhou Li did not retreat when facing the immortal, as if he had seen an ordinary person!"

Xixi asked curiously: "Is Emperor Shenwu also an immortal?"

A look of surprise appeared in Liu Fu's eyes, "Xi Xi, how did you know?"

"Dad once told me that a rabbit would run away when he saw a wolf because a rabbit could not beat it and would eventually become the food in its mouth. However, a rabbit would not run away when he saw a rabbit because no one could do anything to anyone! So they can live in peace!"

"You have said before that immortal is obviously a big bad guy who comes to deal with Emperor Shenwu. However, Emperor Shenwu did not escape after seeing the immortal. That must be the same as the immortal, and he is also an immortal!"

Liu Fu smiled, "What a clever little ghost!"

Xixi's face showed a look, and then he continued, "What's the matter after that!"

At this moment, a voice came from behind Xixi, "Later! Zhou Li used his amazing magical powers to slash out a sword that smashed the void, and forced the immortal's magic weapon to smash it, just like a giant seal as big as Qingcheng Mountain, and then he was beheaded with a sword!"

Xixi seemed to have not noticed that the voice had changed. She asked in confusion: "What kind of magic weapon is that? How could it be so big in Qingcheng Mountain? If that's what happened that day, wouldn't there be no one who was spared? Even if Emperor Shenwu chopped the magic weapon down, if the magic weapon fell down, wouldn't the people in Shenjing City be killed?"

Liu Fu was not Xixi, and what he had just said was not what he said. He turned around suddenly and wanted to find out.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a young man in light blue clothes, looking at Xixi with tenderness in his eyes.

"That's because the magic weapon loses its master and will quickly change back to its original size. When the magic weapon falls to the ground, it is not that big!"

Liu Fu was about to ask who he was, but suddenly a trace of lightning flashed through his mind, as if he was thinking of something.

It was a long memory. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to childhood. His grandmother had a picture in her hand. The things inside were wonderful and beautiful, and the people inside were realistic. At that time, he heard from his grandmother that it was the garden where the imperial concubine visited her.

In addition, there is another painting, which is a man, a man who is called a benefactor by his grandmother. He looked cold and calm, and there was a momentum that looked down on the world in his faint eyes.

He didn't understand at that time. After many years, he realized how precious that painting was. Not to mention the ingenious skills, but also the person above, the most famous Emperor Shenwu among the emperors of Dakang.

Because of that person, he followed the surname of Grandma, Liu. He then passed the imperial examination and spread the imperial examinations, and went smoothly in the officialdom, and was supported by noble people everywhere. It was probably because of that special relationship that later offended almost 70% of his colleagues in the court due to political views. In the end, they were unable to do anything to themselves and exiled themselves here, without anyone daring to persecute them.

Gradually, the person in my memory overlapped with the person in front of me. However, the person in front of me was as tender as water, and it was impossible to tell that he was the emperor who had been in charge of Dakang for nearly a hundred years.

Xixi was suddenly stunned, and the old man in front of him suddenly knelt down at him like a golden mountain and turned over the jade pillar.

"Hey! Old Man Liu, what are you doing?"

Liu Fu's actions made Xixi busy and at a loss. She wanted to avoid it in panic, because she had just gotten involved, but Liu Fu didn't move at all, so she had to take the worst.

Seeing Liu Fu bowing down, Xixi quickly retreated, but unexpectedly, he tripped under his feet and fell backwards.

She said in her heart: "It's miserable!"

She was so scared that she closed her eyes. After a long time, the pain did not come. Instead, she felt a warm feeling enveloped her. She lightened her feet, but someone was holding her up.

Xixi secretly opened her eyes and saw that she was now being held in her arms by an unknown elder brother.

"The unworthy descendants of the Liu family, Liu Fu, pay homage to the benefactor!"

The person coming was Jia Li. After some twists and turns, he finally found out here. Looking at the old man in front of him, a hint of surprise flashed in Jia Li's eyes!

"Who are you?"

Liu Fu did not go around the circle and said directly: "My grandmother went to the Grand View Garden for the second time and was given gold and silver by the benefactor, so that we could spend that most difficult time. He was given the benefactor and gave the Shenwu Order. My descendants were covered with a hundred years. I would like to thank my benefactor! Please accept the three greetings of Liu Fu!"

Jia Li's eyes flashed several times and said with some uncertainty: "Are you a descendant of Liu Laolao back then?"

"It is precisely because my father gave my name to my hometown Liu Fu, so that I can remember that it was the blessing left by my benefactor who had the prosperity of my Liu family! And he also warned me that when we meet in the future, we will definitely build a weed and tie a ring to repay our great kindness!"

Jia Li sighed lightly when he heard this. He didn't expect that after a hundred years, someone would recognize him.

"Get up!"

Liu Fu kowtowed three times before he got up.

"Who are you? Old Man Liu was shocked me just now. I thought he was going to salute me!"

Jia Li looked at the little girl in front of her, a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes, and said warmly: "Little sister!"

The sound was not loud, but Xixi's eyes were sore, and a line of clear tears flowed down, "Who are you? Why did my chest hurt so much when I heard you!"

Jia Li thought about it and stretched out the index finger of her right hand and gently pointed it on the cinnabar mole on the middle of her eyebrows.

When Liu Fu saw Jia Li taking action, he was startled and couldn't help but say anxiously: "My benefactor, show mercy!"

Jia Li waved his hand and signaled that nothing happened.

After a long time, Xixi opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her for a long time. She cried all her life and plunged into his arms.

"Brother! Brother! Brother... Why are you here to find me now? I thought you don't want me anymore!"

"Little sister, how could that happen?"

Jia Li comforted her until the little girl fell asleep, but she didn't let go of Jia Li's clothes, as if she was afraid that the person would disappear as soon as she let go.

"My benefactor? Is this?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Jia Li sighed slightly, "I didn't expect that after a hundred years, I have to say that luck is arousing people! You can take my token and go back to Shenjing! I won't make things difficult for you tomorrow!"

After saying that, Jia Li threw a piece of Xiaojin Ling over, and then the figure flashed in place and disappeared.
Chapter completed!