Chapter 340 Bai Ze

When Xu Xian's heart was moved, he wanted to step forward and salute. The scholar in white said: "Today's distinguished guest is here. The head of the courtyard should treat the guest well!"

Pei Wenyuan turned around and saw Xu Xian: "Ashamed, ashamed!" I don't know whether he was ashamed that he was not knowledgeable enough and lost to his disciples, or he was ashamed that he could not treat guests well.

Pei Wenyuan said: "I will ask a few disciples to take you to Lushan Mountain in the afternoon. I am old and I am afraid that my lack of physical strength will delay your enjoyment of the mountain tour." One eye was still looking at the scholar in white, who was obviously a disciple in the academy.

He cares more than Xu Xian, a passer-by.

The scholar in white suddenly stood up and said: "Master of the courtyard, I would like to accompany you. I would like to ask Shixian for advice."

Xu Xian's heart shivered and he wanted to ask for advice? It would be okay if he asked for advice. He was afraid that another Quanwuxing would come and fight him to the death. But when the matter came to an end, he naturally couldn't retreat, "I also want to ask this brother for advice, Mr. Pei."

permit!"

Pei Wenyuan had no choice but to agree.

Xu Xian and the scholar in white left Bailu Academy and crossed the Three Gorges Stream to Huanxi Pavilion. The pavilion was abandoned and the road was steep.

Along the way, the scholar in white was eloquent, explaining to Xu Xian all kinds of scenery he encountered, including countless treasures, without mentioning anything else.

Xu Xian was originally hesitant, but seeing this situation, he simply relaxed his mind and traveled around the mountains to see what medicine you were selling in the gourd.

Climb Hanpo Ridge and climb Taiyi Peak. Once you reach the peak, you will see that Lushan Mountain is surrounded by water on three sides. The huge water flows between the Yangtze River and Poyang Lake. Compared with Huangshan Mountain, it is even more magnificent.

Nanchang City can be seen in the south, and Pengze can be seen in the north. They are both separated by a lake with a clear lake light.

Sometimes clouds rise from the lake and sweep in, covering the mountains.

Then go up to Wulao Peak and come to the side of the cliff at the top of the peak.

Xu Xian only saw that the waterfall was like a jade dragon hanging in the sky. Although he did not know whether this was the waterfall for which Li Taibai wrote a poem, he could understand the meaning of the poem. However, he finally prepared a poem. It seems that this time it is

No longer useful.

"Master Xu, do you have a poem to recite?"

"How do you know?"

"I see that the essence of the article is in the young master, ready to come out?"

"It's better to excuse yourself. There is no one here, so you can explain your purpose of coming!"

The scholar in white wanted to take a few steps forward, then transformed into a handsome boy, and bowed deeply to Xu Xian: "I am the Antarctic Immortal sitting down, White Deer Boy. My junior brother, Huang He Boy, was invaded by external demons and was born in vain.

I hereby apologize to fellow Taoists for my intention to cause harm!"

Xu Xian's expression relaxed a lot, and he replied: "He was also possessed by the demon god, so he acted like this. It would be better if you were not possessed." However, he still had a layer of defense in his heart. Huang He Tongzi also pretended to be so at first.

Broaden your heart.

Bailu Boy blinked: "How do you know I'm not possessed?"

Xu Xian took a step back, golden light flashed in his eyes, it seemed that a battle was inevitable.

Bailu Boy still stood there and smiled lightly: "Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised, not all demon gods have violent tempers."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright white light emitted from his body, transforming into a tall white deer, but the deer's appearance was different from that of an ordinary deer. The antlers shone like coral, and there were long white stripes on his back from head to tail.

His mane looked very elegant as he shook his head and raised his feet, and indeed there was no trace of violence.

Xu Xiandao: "What kind of demon god are you?"

"I have gained a trace of the divine mind of the ancient God of Baize."

According to legend, Bai Ze is a god who is white as snow, understands human speech, understands all things, and has great wisdom. It is said that he has mastered the names of all the monsters in the world, and even the methods of restraint, and is regarded as a mythical beast that avoids monsters. Even in later generations,

There is also the custom of hanging Baize pictures.

"Do you think you are still the same Bailu boy?" Xu Xian asked the biggest doubt in his heart. Although he had some inferences, it was difficult to be sure.

Bailu Boyzi smiled and said: "Of course, I feel that divine thoughts are not to impose the thoughts of demons and gods on others, but only to elicit the thoughts that already exist in our hearts. Isn't there such a saying in the spiritual path? Inner demons do not arise.

External demons cannot invade. My junior brother has a somewhat reckless and violent temperament and would do such a thing. The invasion of external demons is no excuse."

White Deer Boy's voice changed: "However, I don't think this is the so-called devil. Maybe it's my true self."

Xu Xian murmured to himself: "Change my true self?"

Monsters are beasts in the form of animals, and they are inherently different from humans. It is absurd to impose human moral rules on them. But many of the monsters Xu Xian saw not only transformed into human beings, but also transformed into human beings.

The appearance, and even the various performances are close to human beings.

This is not so much following the good, but rather a weak culture surrendering to a strong culture, just like Xu Xian's previous life, when the country was weak, children had to spend a lot of time learning other people's languages. But the distance between monsters and people

, far farther than the distance between people from one country and other countries, but what is the true face of monsters?

Hu Xinyue, that fox, has maintained his true colors! Rather than simply ascribing it to evil, it is better to say that he ignores moral constraints and does whatever he wants. And does a monster like Niangzi, who is gentler and kinder than humans, also have such a true face?

The beauty between the beds, the anger on the flying peak, etc. flashed before his eyes, making him feel a little uneasy.

"Then you feel that the demon god's spiritual thoughts are not only not a bad thing, but also a good thing?" Xu Xian asked with raised eyebrows.

"At least that's the case for me. After I obtained Bai Ze's Divine Mind, many of the things I didn't understand in my practice suddenly became clear. My magic power has greatly improved, and it's just around the corner to survive the tribulation and become a god. Besides, you're not here, fellow Taoist Xu.

Do you realize this benefit all the time?" Bailu boy, no, it should be Bai Ze, with the light of wisdom shining in his eyes.

Xu Xian was about to say that I was not possessed by the spirit of the demon god, but suddenly he thought that the secret method of the dragon clan was to turn himself into another demon god? And the human beings in the past were also one of the monsters. In that barbaric primitive era,

, the difference between humans and animals is not as clear as it is now. Powerful first-class demon gods such as Gonggong Zhurong are all human beings.

"So, do you think you should let these spirits possessed by demon gods go as they please, or rebuild a demon god's heaven, no longer need to be a little boy, but resume the position of a god, but you are better than your master.

One level?" Xu Xian said mockingly.

Bai Ze said: "No, I want to help you conquer the demon gods in the world. This is Master's arrangement. For example, do you know where the flaw of the tiger dragon at the foot of the mountain is?"

"In that case, why doesn't your master take action himself?"

"He has more important things to do. What you saw last time was just his ***?"

"What could be more important than something happening to the demon gods in the world?"

"I don't know the specific situation. I only know that your master is also involved in this matter."

Xu Xian was shocked, what kind of thing actually required the full strength of an immortal to deal with it.

Xu Xian said with a strange expression: "So, now I am a warrior chosen by God. You come to be the military advisor. We have to find demons and gods everywhere and defeat them one by one?" It was just a talk at first, but I didn't expect to transform.

Professional Ultraman.

"No, don't be impatient. The time has not come yet. Just do what you want to do. But one day, all causes and conditions will happen to you. At that time, you may be able to use me.

Power." As Bai Ze spoke, he retreated until he reached the edge of the cliff, jumped deep into the white mist of the waterfall, leaving only the lingering sound echoing in the mountains.

"Hey!" Xu Xian caught up with the first few steps and came to the cliff, but there was no trace of Bai Ze.

Xu Xian stayed where he was, chewing on the meaning of his words, and raised his head. The beautiful scenery of Lushan Mountain suddenly lost its original charm. He suddenly wanted to see Bai Suzhen.

He immediately rode the clouds down the mountain, twisting and turning, and suddenly saw a person sitting cross-legged in front of a waterfall in a remote valley. His whole body was soaked in mist, but he didn't care. He didn't look like a disciple in the academy.

Are you going to commit suicide? Naturally, Xu Xian couldn't just sit back and ignore it, and said loudly: "What are you doing?"

The man turned around, but it was a handsome young man who asked: "Do you know how to make the waterfall flow backwards?"

Xu Xian stopped. It turned out that he did not commit suicide, but that he had a brain problem. He was in a hurry to say goodbye to Pei Wenyuan, and had no time to chat with others. He waved and said, "You need Lushan Shenglong Ba!" and turned around to leave.

"The Ascension of the Dragon from Mount Lushan" the young man's eyes lit up and he fell into deep thought.

Xu Xian returned to Bailu Academy and said goodbye to Pei Wenyuan. No one asked him why he came back alone, as if he had completely forgotten the scholar in white.

When Xu Xian was going down the mountain, he turned around and saw the scholar in white standing in the crowd, smiling and waving to him. He also smiled helplessly and turned around to see a large moss-covered stone beside the mountain path.

Using his finger instead of a pen, he wrote a poem on it: "The sun is shining on the incense burner and the purple smoke is emitting. In the distance, I can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river. The water is flying down three thousand feet. It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky." After writing the word "Tian", he kept gesticulating and wrote "

"Li Taibai" three characters.

Then I suddenly realized that there is no such person as Li Taibai in this world, but only one Xu Xian. However, no matter who wrote it, it would be a bit awkward if such a masterpiece could not be passed down to future generations and let future children carry it on their backs.

Pity.

So he didn't stop any longer, turned around a patch of green pine trees, and flew away in the clouds and mist.

The scholars from Bailu Academy gathered around and saw the poems left on the moss. They couldn't help but sigh. The name of the Poet Immortal was indeed true. However, they were a little confused about the three characters of Li Taibai.

Pei Wenyuan said with a smile: "This poem came from Lushan Mountain, and Lushan Mountain will also be famous for this poem. Sure enough, the invitation to him was not in vain!" Then he ordered someone to follow the writing on the moss and carve it on the stone to spread it to future generations.

Only Bai Ze knew that this was the thank-you gift left by Xu Xian to him. He looked beyond the sky at the colorful clouds that were gradually receding, and he was also thinking about the few words of comment left by the Antarctic Immortal.
Chapter completed!