Before you know it, it's late autumn, the frost and grass are withering, and the heaven and earth are chilling.

At the foot of Wushan Mountain, outside Wuxi County, in a quiet garden, the owner is entertaining distinguished guests from afar.

The distinguished guest pointed to the courtyard with a strange look on his face: "Why are these peonies blooming?" The flowering period of peonies is in spring, and at this moment, under the fence, the peonies are blooming brilliantly, exuding a rich fragrance.

The host replied: "Pei Gongming has seen that not only peonies, but also begonias, osmanthus, apricots, peonies, jasmine, etc., have been blooming near Wushan recently. The scenery is like spring. The prefect Wen has treated it as auspicious omen.

The imperial court.”

Pei Wenyuan stroked his beard and muttered: "Everything rises and falls in its own time, and flowers should bloom at the right time. It is probably not auspicious to go against the natural time like this."

The host said: "Mr. Pei must be careful, the memorial from Magistrate Wen said that this is the enthronement of Prince Tianhe. Haha, why do we two old villagers have to talk about the current affairs of the country and just enjoy the flowers." Then he raised his glass.

Pei Wenyuan also smiled and raised his glasses together: "It's just for flower appreciation." The worry in his heart could not be eliminated. The emperor was young and the world was uneasy. If there is really a spirit from heaven and is willing to send down auspiciousness, why not send down some flowers to solve the urgent need in the south of the Yangtze River.

The master put down the wine glass and ordered his servants to remove the peonies and replace them with more than ten pots of chrysanthemums: "If we talk about the season, now is the time to enjoy chrysanthemums. Speaking of chrysanthemums, has Duke Pei ever heard the new lines of the Poet Immortal? You

Don’t you still have some friendship with him?”

Pei Wenyuan leisurely chanted: "Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan." Then he laughed: "What kind of friendship? It's just a defeat. But thanks to him healing my old bones, I have the leisure to meet you."

The master slapped his back: "I would also like to ask him to give me a medical treatment. However, some people say that although this sentence is good, it is not a good sentence."

Pei Wenyuan said disapprovingly: "No one of my generation can understand the meaning of this. I wonder how he can have such an understanding at such a young age? I must ask him carefully when we see him again, but he was sent to

Being an official in Lingnan has an uncertain future. I wonder if there will be any chance."

The host said: "Otherwise, why would he be called an immortal? But he was sent to Lingnan. If he took the waterway, he should go up the Yangtze River, to Poyang Lake and then down the Gan River, just passing by the foot of Lushan Mountain. Your White Deer Academy, maybe

We can still see each other."

Pei Wenyuan was shocked when he heard this: "That makes sense. I should have known that I should wait for the rabbit in Lushan Mountain and take a boat back to the academy later."

Master: "Why should Mr. Pei be impatient? It won't take you even half a day to go down the river. You'd better rest for the night and start again tomorrow! With your high reputation, maybe a goddess will recommend you a pillow in your dream, so that you can achieve success."

King Xiang’s wishes.”

Pei Wenyuan laughed: "As old as I am, even if the goddess is interested, Prince Xiang will only be ruthless."

The two laughed together.

But at this moment, deep in the inaccessible Wushan Mountain.

The Wushan Goddess, who was lost in mist, rain and legends, was shouting loudly: "How long will you stay here with me?" But her voice was drowned in the noise and did not receive the slightest response.

In the huge hall, dozens of square tables were set up, with snacks, tea, water and melon seeds on them. Four fairies were sitting around each table. Each of them was attentive, touching and playing cards. Occasionally they would cry out: "Peng!"

!" Or "Eat!" "What a fool!"

But the noisiest thing is still the sound of shuffling the cards, a few pairs of jade hands that can make any man in the world swoon, shuffling the cards!

This sound made the veins on Wushan Goddess's forehead beat again. She hated herself a few days ago for being happy to see so many sisters coming here as guests!

Fairy Baihua stretched, stood up from the table, and said hello: "Peony, come and take my place." She walked to the main hall and said, "Hey, Ayao, why are you standing here?"

The Wushan goddess squeezed out a sentence through her teeth: "This is my home!"

"That's not what I meant, I meant why are you standing here stupidly and why don't you go play?"

The Wushan Goddess put a bright and fake smile on her face: "I'm not stupid, and I don't like to play. I just want to know how long you are going to stay?"

Baihua Fairy carelessly hooked the Wushan Goddess's shoulder: "Who knows when that bastard Xu Xian will come back? It should have arrived long ago. Let me do the math again." She counted with her fingers.

After a while.

"I still can't figure it out, that guy's fate is too weird! But Allah, this is the place he must pass through, and he will come sooner or later. I will set up a dazzling formation here, just wait for him to fall into the trap.

,Don’t you want to avenge your mistress?”

It was just a few days ago, after the Yaochi Conference.

Fairy Baihua investigated Xu Xian's information and found out that he was going to Qingcheng Mountain to find Bai Suzhen, the winged fire snake, so she led Baihua to Wushan and set up a formation.

But they didn't expect that Xu Xian had been delayed in Huangshan for so long. After waiting for Xu Xian for a long time, the immortals complained to Baihua Fairy one after another. Some said that they should not wait here foolishly, and should be killed! Some said that they should return to the palace.

Let’s discuss again.

At this critical moment when people's hearts were unstable and morale was low, Baihua Fairy came up with a killer weapon - "Sparrow Card!"

The so-called bird tiles, also known as the domino game, are the so-called mahjong in later generations. In that era when many national quintessences such as Go, calligraphy, and Chinese painting were gradually disappearing, they survived tenaciously with almost invincible vitality. They were really killing people for home travel.

The god of arson!

As soon as this thing came out, the immortals were excited, and then they beat it, ate it, touched it, played with it, and had no objections.

However, the owner of this place, the goddess of Wushan, is not a person of this way. She really likes peace and quiet, so she goes from being patient to being annoyed and angry.

"Of course I am willing to avenge the mistress, but what does your playing cards like this have to do with the mistress? I think you have almost forgotten the mistress!"

Baihua Fairy's smile suddenly became unnatural: "Ayao, how can you say that? Even when I am playing cards, my heart is always worried about Mistress." She made a worried look on her face.

Just as Wushan Goddess was about to retort, Baihua Fairy suddenly said: "Wait a minute, there is a message coming from Xiaosan's divine seal!"

Under Mount Huashan, Yu'er looked up at the peak: "Mount Huashan is so high!"

Xue Bidao: "Now is not the time to sigh. Let's go find the Third Holy Mother Goddess quickly. Someone will definitely be watching over her!"

Yu'er said: "No problem." After the Yaochi Conference, Yu'er wanted to go down the mountain immediately, but after taking the flat peach, it would take time to refine it, otherwise the magical power would be wasted.

After refining the flat peach, they discussed how to help Xu Xian. Under Xue Bi's explanation, Yu'er barely understood the meaning of chaos but abandonment, but firmly believed that Xu Xian would not act like this.

They made a plan and asked Yan Zi to go to Hangzhou to inform Xu Xian to be careful. They went to Mount Huashan to find the protagonist of the incident, the Third Holy Mother, to find out more about it, and then came to Mount Huashan.

Just when the two were about to enter the mountain, a purple shadow streaked across the sky like a shooting star, circled in a circle and landed next to the two of them. It was Yan Zi.

Xue Bi asked: "Have you informed Xu Xian?"

Yan Zi said: "Xu Xian set out three days ago. I couldn't find him. I told his wife, a sister named Xiaoqian!"

Xue Bidao: "How stupid. Since he has already set off, what's the use of informing his wife?"

"This..." Yan Zi groaned and pressed her fingers.

Xue Bi said: "I'm afraid it's too late!" Yu'er said: "I wish I had known better not to eat peaches!"

And in Huashan, there are also "people" who are deeply troubled.

That person is not the Three Holy Mothers, but the Howling Sky Dog.

"Ahem, let me read you another paragraph!" Howling Sky Dog stood upright, put his wolf paw to his mouth and cleared his throat.

"Don't listen!" The Third Holy Mother said decisively.

Xiaotian Dog has already started reading: "Your son Chenxiang has arrived..."

"You are the only one who has a son!"

"Please don't interrupt me."

"I know what you will write next even if you don't read it. It's nothing more than..." After the Third Holy Mother made some accurate inferences, she sneered and concluded: "It is a joke to want to spread clichés through the ages."

After experiencing the inhuman blow, she became much harsher.

"Your son Chenxiang has arrived..." Xiaotian Quan wanted to continue reading regardless of these harsh remarks. After reading the first two or three times, he threw the manuscript to the ground with a "pop".

The Third Holy Mother smiled proudly and thought to herself: This is retribution.

Howling Sky Dog lay on the ground, sinking into depression. Part of his novel had been completed, but the only reader, San Shengsheng, was not interested at all. She reluctantly listened to him read the content and also made sarcastic comments. He never had a good word. As a

For the creator of the novel, what could be more troubling than this!

Suddenly, Xiaotian Dog's heart moved: "Can you lend me your divine seal?"

The Third Holy Mother warned: "What do you want to do? Of course not!"

Howling Sky Dog took action as soon as he finished speaking: "Bring it to me!"

The Three Holy Mothers were caught off guard and the divine seal slipped away.

Xiaotian Dog held the divine seal in his claws, his eyes shining brightly: "As long as you send a message here, many people will be able to see it!"

The Third Holy Mother finally understood what it wanted and exclaimed: "No!"

"It has been sent." Xiao Tian Quan nodded with satisfaction. I will definitely find more tasteful readers.

The expression of the Third Holy Mother was petrified, her eyes were distracted, and she knelt down on the stone platform.

Xiaotian Dog persuaded: "Don't be like this, I know your second brother so well, it's not like I won't give it back to you!"

"Haha, I'm so stupid, really..."

"Poor, the mistress is so pitiful!" Baihua Fairy wiped away her tears, "I thought it was just a spring breeze, but I didn't expect that there would be such a cruel man in the world who would abandon their mother and son!"

The Wushan Goddess read the message and felt sad for the Third Holy Mother: "It seems a bit strange? It feels like it was made up!"

"This news comes from Xiaosan's divine seal. Is there any truth to it? You have had this kind of experience, why don't you give her some advice!"

"Whoever has had this kind of experience, it is all made up by mortals. You can rely on me even in your dreams!" Wushan Goddess said this, and finally took out her Wushan Divine Seal and sent out a message of persuasion.

Xiaotian Dog said in surprise: "There is a response so soon! Everyone seems to be very touched. There are indeed many people with good taste in the world." Then he said: "Well, don't worry, we will take care of Agarwood for you."
Chapter completed!