The Shocking and Extraordinary Romance of the Great Sage

Sima Da said:"I don't know how many more people will die because of the 'Lu Ban Secret Book', also known as the"Lu Ban Sutra". But many innocent people died not just because of the book."

Li Qingxia said sonorously:"Ms., we have lived most of our lives. I have been in the world for more than twenty years in my life, and I don’t even know the details of the mysterious magic city. I am afraid that I will bring this problem into the coffin!"

Sima Da knew what he knew and said:"Hey, I say with all my heart and soul that the mysterious person is not mysterious. Zeng Bingye spied on the underground palace of Princess Daximen and risked his life to open eleven secret doors, but could no longer open the twelfth secret door. Suddenly, the terrifying underground palace owner Under the cliff, I found a stele. The words carved on the stele surprised me. There was a paragraph in the middle:"The Golden Code of Luban can conquer the sky, and conquer the earth below. You can build a flying city from the top, and you will build the strange city of Luban from the bottom." also……’This article is really difficult to dissect. Li

Qingxia pulled him to sit down and said,"If you don't mind the pain in your feet while standing and talking, sit down." Hello, sir, we passed Duanshen Cliff, passed Widow Village, and came to Huanglongpo. In front of us is Butterfly Valley. Butterfly Valley is the Valley of Death! People in the world say that the"Luban Classic Book" is in the secret cave of Butterfly Valley where bones are everywhere. For this reason, swordsmen and rangers fight for it. Who knows who has the book? Sima

Da laughed and said,"I don't know! The Great Simon and the Second Simon are all looking for the treasure book. The two brothers fought from morning to night, but to no avail.""

Li Qingxia said sternly:"Isn't it possible that my husband is not as good as killing two demons in heaven and earth? Whatever I want, I will get it! Even you haven't escaped my clutches, let alone a mere treasure book!"

Sima Da smiled and said:"Hey, old cunning woman! If I hadn't been impulsive in the middle of the night and did a bad thing, I asked you to catch my husband. The handle, hum, Sima Da has already flown away. There's no way to catch that treasure book. Want to find it? It’s difficult.

Li Qingxia said:"Suspense...how powerful is that thing?" Is it as mysterious as you boast? Hey, you once said: It's like a flying city in a dream... It's a dream shared by all Jianghu people... And the"Lu Ban Classic" can create a flying city in the sky... We can go to the sky city... and spend a new life in love......will rejuvenate his youth...it's too unreal, and your husband will brag to his wife!

Sima Da said:"Believe it or not! The ethereal and magical nature of Lubanqi City is not something I can say alone." It is said that the mysterious city under the dictatorship of the Ximen family is just the smallest Luban city given by heaven. No one has ever seen the large Feicheng city."

The more Dongzi listened, the more fascinated he became. He wanted to hear news about Yang Chunse, but there was no news. Ximen Hua and Mu Danhong had already sat down together, and they listened with great interest and did not dare to say a word.

Li Qingxia said in surprise:"Eh--, Lu Ban? Which dynasty are they from? How capable is he?

Sima Da said:"He was from the Warring States Period." What is the origin of Lu Ban's immortal master? The master's name is Ban, his surname is Gongshu, and his courtesy name is Yizhi. Immortal Master was born in the third year of Lu Dinggong's reign on the seventh day of the fifth lunar month in Jiaxu. On this day, white cranes gathered in large numbers and filled the room with a fragrant fragrance that lingered for several months. The ancients were astonished. He is a hidden master. Speaking of his abilities, of course he has great supernatural powers. He is the ancestor of craftsmen. He will always show his spirit and look up to him forever."

"The master craftsman Lu Ban's methods have many names: the method of cutting down trees and clearing mountains to cure evil spirits; the stonemason's method of sweeping circles; the method of removing stones for repairing houses; the method of replacing ink; the method of making nine oxen; the method of pulling saws; the method of opening golden light; the method of mud, wood and stone....I remember a little bit about your husband, but these are the least important things. The couple was silent for a long time.

Li Qingxia said sternly:"Old guy! You are lying! What are you talking about?" Humph! That time you shot down the flying pigeon that delivered the message...what was written in it? You have been hiding it from me! Old liar!"

Sima Da was shaking all over, as if every piece of skin could speak, and explained to himself:"It's wrong, it's wrong, it's as white and clear as the jade flute that my husband gave you, inside and out. All can see through. If you think I'm a liar, bring it over! I'll give you this bamboo flute. Let's break up our friendship and go our separate ways!"

"porphyris——"With a sound, Peony Hong and Ximen Hua laughed out loud at the same time.

Sima Da shouted:"Who!？"Li Qingxia asked sharply:"Who is it?" The two swords flew down.

Dongzi hurriedly held one by the other and jumped into the thick grass like a rabbit.

Both sides are playing hide and seek. Someone said sharply:

"Love-stealing thief! Come out quickly! Eavesdropping on love, damn it!"

"I'm not a thief... I've lost my way.……"Dongzi defended, he jumped up to Sima Da and Li Qing, clasped his fists and said,"Senior, forgive us for the offense... We were looking for the murderer and got lost."

Sima Da asked:"Who are you? ?What kind of murderer are you looking for?!？"

Dongmen Jiebing replied:"I...my name is Dongzi...the murderer killed Yang Chunse……"

"ah——"The couple screamed in shock, and Li Qingxia asked sharply:"Miss Yang is dead? How did she die?"!？"

Peony Hong came out with flowers and answered:"It's a gang of killers in blue who are doing the murder... they are assassinating in secret."

A poem lamented:

Man is like a tree, the leaves wither in autumn.

I lost Baiyang today, I don’t know why.

The strong wind broke off the branches, and the snow caps were buried in the ground.

New buds will appear in the coming season, with lush and unobstructed color.

Don't be afraid of turning green again, and don't enjoy the blessing of fruit.

Emotions are spilled all over the body, only spring wood is light and refreshing.