Nine Heavens

Nangong Tingduan and the other five elders led the crowd to the elders' courtyard, where there were already people waiting outside the courtyard gate.

Cheng Hua looked forward surrounded by the crowd.

I saw the bluestone gate about three feet high and ten feet wide standing there majestically.

Standing neatly on the left and right of the gate are two groups of boys in green clothes, each handsome and handsome, holding a bright red flower in each hand.

All eyes were on the five elders and the boy in black on the hero's sedan chair respectfully.

Four people walked out side by side in the middle of the gate, about the same age as the five elders, bowed respectfully to the five elders, and retreated to the left and right.

The five elders returned the salute at the same time, and then walked into the elders' house together, followed by the hero's sedan chair and the guard of honor with loud drums and gongs.

None of the others dared to do anything wrong, and they didn't dare to step into the elders' house without the promise of the owner and elders.

At this time, more people came to watch the excitement after hearing the news, but they had no choice but to stand outside the door, looking in, unable to enter, and reluctant to leave, wanting to see the appearance of Hunting God.

In about a quarter of an hour, the eight bells of the Elder's House rang together, and the buzzing sound spread throughout a hundred miles.

The onlookers cheered in unison, and the people in the village were overjoyed when they heard it.

The eight bells rang together, which meant that people in the village, regardless of each other, could enter the elders' courtyard to have a glimpse of the hunting god.

Everyone in Zhuangzhong knows that there are eight celebration bells in the Elder's Court, and the longest time since the ancestors have rung the six celebration bells at the same time is during the annual flower appreciation ceremony of the Flower Competition Festival.

At that time, only those participating in the competition can enter the hospital to salute, and other irrelevant personnel can only watch the fun outside the hospital.

Normally, no one is allowed to enter the elder's house except the people in the elder's house, so there are very few people who have the opportunity to enter the elder's house.

Today, all eight bells rang together, and everyone was extremely excited. First, they wanted to see the Hunting God, and more, they were full of curiosity about the elders' house.

The bell rang melodiously, like the sound of a dragon singing and roaring, sweeping through Longyun Mountain.

The bright red sun broke through the layers of clouds and mist, fully revealed in the eastern sky, and the brilliant colors shone on every happy smiling face.

The nine celebration bells finally finished ringing, and a boy in Tsing Yi walked out from the elders' courtyard.

The boy in Tsing Yi glanced at the dark crowd outside the door, bowed slightly, then stood up and said loudly:

"The owner and elders of the village have ordered that we celebrate the birthday of the Immortals in our village today, and we should congratulate the village together. All people in the village, no matter young or old, can be admitted to the hospital for a day.

All three meals have been prepared, but Wan Wang is admitted to the hospital to be civilized, sightseeing and enjoying the scenery, not to damage any plants or trees.

Everyone please! "

After singing, the boy in Tsing Yi quietly stood by the door, bowing slightly to welcome the guests.

Everyone could understand that, although they were happy in their hearts, they suppressed their excitement and walked into the sacred elder's house in a proper manner.

A thousand or eight hundred people were surprisingly quiet. The boy in Tsing Yi walked away until the last person was admitted to the hospital.

Liuhe Dong and Cheng Hua were also in the crowd.

Entering the courtyard, the two of them looked around, seeing green mountains and green waters everywhere, with flowing eaves everywhere, pavilions, pavilions, corridors and painted buildings, the dust and smoke are faint, and being in it is like entering a fairyland.

Cheng Huachang came in for the first time at such an age, a little dumbfounded, and sighed:

"Unexpectedly, our Qingshi Villa has such a fairyland on earth, it's really wonderful, wonderful!"

Looking at the top of the mountain in the mist, Liuhe East saw a pine tree growing horizontally on it, its branches extending in nine curves, moving like a dragon, and said with emotion:

"Yes, this is a fairyland on earth! It's a pity that this scene is only the Immortal Palace and cannot be moved into an ordinary home."

"Brother, are you still complaining about last year's Flower Competition Festival? Alas! Who made our lives miserable in the common people's family!

Obviously your flowers are good, but that person is the direct descendant of the Fifth Elder, and it is really annoying that the eldest brother is wronged and placed fourth.

But what can we do, sometimes no matter how good our skills are, we can't beat our lives! "

Hearing Liuhe's sigh, Cheng Hua also sighed.

Walking to the east of Liuhe River, he said:

"Hehe, I don't care about these things. It's my regret that I didn't get the third place, but what I'm more emotional about is that people are also divided into three, six, and nine grades."

The two chatted while walking, and after a few turns, a tall palace appeared in front of them.

The construction of the hall is very elegant, in front of the hall is a lotus lake, there are many winding bridges on the lake, and there are a few pavilions on the lake on both sides.

The palace is still made of bluestone, but the roof is full of radiance, and the emerald green glazed tiles are floating in the sun, giving off a green atmosphere.

There is a huge plaque hanging in front of the hall, which reads: Yuehe Hall.

The two stepped onto the lake bridge and walked slowly. Cheng Hua looked around, seeing palaces and pavilions everywhere, flower ponds and tree-shaded trees, as if there was no end in sight.

Liuhe East stopped, looked at Cheng Hua and said:

"Are you looking for Fang'er?"

Cheng Hua nodded, looked at Yihu Cuihe and said:

"Well, I'm wondering how Fang'er got the treasure, and how he has such a great ability.

Why the elders paid so much attention to this matter is beyond comprehension.

A child actually used a hero sedan to patrol the streets to celebrate his victory, and the five elders led them personally. "

"Follow me."

Liuhe East Road.

Participating in the Jinghua Ceremony every year, Liuhe East knows a little about the elders' house.

It is guessed that the elders must have carried Cheng Yuanfang to Wentiantai at this time, which is also the place where the flower competition ceremony is held.

So Liuhe East led the way, and Cheng Hua followed Liuhe East in a muddle-headed way, and finally appeared on a hill.

The hill is wide and flat, with the size of more than ten mu of land. Standing on it, you can see the approximate size of the elders' house.

The two of them were at the corner of the hill, and based on their feelings, they estimated that the area of ​​the elders' home was hundreds of miles away.

Countless years of construction, such a scale, is justified.

But Cheng Hua was puzzled, this elder's house was obviously inside the villa, but it looked bigger than the whole villa, it was really weird.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered on the hill, and looking forward, five elders in the crowd were sitting on the highest point of the hill.

Elder Nangong was in the middle, and the other four elders sat on the left and right.

Cheng Yuanfang, a young man in black, stood in the field, beside him were four people who welcomed the Fifth Elder into the Elder's House.

All four of them were dressed in Tsing Yi, with thin faces, hale and hearty, and immortal demeanor.

The eyes of the four were sharp, two of them stood motionless behind the black-clothed boy, and the other two kept groping with their hands on the black-clothed boy's head, face, and back.

Under the feet of the black-clothed boy was the hero's sedan chair, and under the sunlight, it shone with an alluring golden color.

Seeing that his son was safe, Cheng Hua was half relieved. As for other things, Cheng Hua didn't care too much.

Opening his eyes, Cheng Yuanfang felt his body staggering, looked around, oh my god, the surroundings are full of people, what's wrong, how could he be carried?

His head was heavy, and he was wearing a strange hat with brocade red flowers around his chest.

There was a huge sedan chair under his feet, and in front of the sedan chair were the pair of green teeth and consonant teeth that he had worked so hard to obtain.

Cheng Yuanfang was about to get up, when a deep voice came from the air:

"Sit down, don't move, boy Xuanxing, I am the hero sedan chair you sit on.

Do everything they tell you, and it will do you no harm! "

"Hey, who are you? Are you talking to me?"

Cheng Yuanfang was secretly surprised when he heard the giant sedan chair under his feet talking.

Unexpectedly, the voice immediately replied:

"Nonsense, of course I'm talking to you. I was originally a golden dragon. I promised your ancestors ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine lives ago. When Boy Xuan Xing met me, I would reunite with you." When returning to nine days.

Your ancestors predicted many dooms in your life, and I promise to help you through one.

When you need me, just recite in your heart "Golden Dragon Comes, Three Clouds and Rains."

I'll be there to help you, remember only once. "

"Oh, got it."

Cheng Yuanfang replied.

Then he looked around inexplicably, and lowered his head to examine the appearance of the hero's sedan chair.

While watching, he found that he was carried into a gate of the elder's house.

Walking through corridors and halls all the way, it finally stopped on this high hill.

Grandpa Nangong ordered him to stand still, and asked someone to touch his bones.

Anyway, it's not a big deal, Grandpa Nangong would not harm himself.

"Child, I'm leaving, remember my words."

Cheng Yuanfang heard the deep voice again, and looked at the hero sedan chair at the same time.

The golden hero's sedan chair began to shake slightly. The five elders faintly felt a little strange, but they couldn't feel anything wrong for a moment. They looked at each other and nodded silently.

I don't know when the sky rolled in layers of dark clouds, and within a short while, they covered the sky above the Tiantai.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, followed by bursts of spring thunder and flashes of lightning.

The hero's sedan chair suddenly rolled over and trembled up and down. In the lightning, the golden tree pattern burst open, forming pieces of golden scales.

The faucet at the head of the sedan chair suddenly turned into a real faucet, the dragon's beard fluttered, its eyes closed and suddenly opened, and the roar made the world tremble.

The tail of the sedan swayed unsteadily, rolled several times, and there was a loud bang, the valley swayed, and the giant sedan suddenly turned into a hundred-foot-long dragon, soaring into the whirlwind, and disappeared in the clouds and rain in a blink of an eye.

Everyone stared blankly, shocked in place, letting the rain hit them.

The five elders looked at the sunken ground, their eyes full of melancholy.

There were low roars and roars from the sky in the distance, together with the sound of thunder, resounding in the Longyun Mountain.

Suddenly, two emerald green flashes shot towards the dark cloud-covered sky. Cheng Yuanfang instinctively grabbed the green-toothed lin and rhinoceros teeth, and was dragged into the dark clouds abruptly, disappearing without a trace.

The people below were shocked, only shocked!

The rain was pouring down, and soon the stream became a stream, rushing down to the roof.

The weeds are washed away, but people's shock cannot be washed away.

In an instant, people became drowned.

But Nangong heard that the other five elders were not there, and there was a layer of bluish-blue aura around them, which swelled and shrunk slightly, not dripping from the rain.

This kind of change was seen by Liu Hedong one by one. He seemed to have seen this kind of gas mask somewhere before, but he just couldn't remember it.

Through layers of rain curtains, Nangong Tingduan glanced at the other four elders, and suddenly sat cross-legged, rising more than a foot into the void.

The east came and waited to fly into the void in the same way.

The five people formed a circle, murmured something, and stretched out their left palms, pointing in the direction where the golden dragon disappeared.

Five streaks of blue light shot out from the palm, reflecting each other with streaks of lightning.

The five figures sitting cross-legged began to rotate in parallel, turning too fast, and finally turned into a mass of shadows.

In the next moment, the five elders suddenly turned into a ray of divine light and shot into the black sky before disappearing.

The people underground looked at this sudden change like a nightmare, but they couldn't believe it was real.

How can a living person fly into the sky? Are the five elders gods?

Maybe, seeing that they are all hundreds of years old, but they look like they are in their thirties, which is indeed different.