Legend of the Great Saint

Nine colored deer turned back and licked the woman's face, comforting the grieving woman.

Li Qingshan suddenly realized that the nine-color deer was probably the legendary “riding", but the owner on her back seemed too weak to make people ignore this. Perhaps the master's relationship with riding is not as much slavery and servitude as one might imagine, after all, living together in the morning and evening.

Suddenly the thought of childlike comparison arose: "Are powerful practitioners of human ways ridden? Then I can't lose to them and weaken the wind. If you want to come to Phoenix Won, that kid is very good. Pure Phoenix is not far from the fourth heavenly robbery. My son's back is also scriptural and earthly. ”

“Sneeze! ”

The world of five continents, the Inhuman mainland, floating above the cloudy sky in Yuncheng. Wang Li Fengyuan rubbed his nose vigorously, not knowing that he had been named “riding” by Wuliang Daddy.

Li Qingshan smiled satisfactorily and asked: "How do you know each other? Why is this place called White Deer Country? ”

Nine colored deer can't help but recall a long time ago...

“Help! Help! ”

The desperate cry of the young hunter echoed in the mountain forest, his body fell slightly into the swamp and paid the price for his youth impulse. The hound had no choice but to turn around and suddenly turn around and bark into the depths of the dense forest.

Young hunters struggle to look up from the mud to the woods, only a white deer emerges from the woods, antlers like corals, snow fur dotted with star spots, even at this juncture of life and death, young hunters are shocked by its elegance and beauty, he cries to the white deer: “Please, help me! ”

The white deer blinked and gently stepped over the swamp and came to him, stretching his antler towards him.

The young hunter grabbed the antler and was dragged out of the swamp, laying on the ground with a big mouthful of wheeze and promised the white deer deep in the swamp: "Thank you, I will repay you! ”

Soon he fulfilled his promise and returned to the swamp with a gift.

The white deer felt good, accepted gifts, and was curious about this strange creature.

Since then, young hunters have often gone deep into the forest, bringing what humans have to give to white deer, a salt bar, or a bamboo flute all the time...

Bai Deer picks precious Ganoderma herbs as a tribute, each deer gradually becomes a friend, not only exchanging gifts with each other, but also playing in the woods together and having many good times.

White deer experience unprecedented joy, while young hunters are getting richer with the gift of white deer and marry their wives. He knew the rarity and preciousness of white deer. If other hunters knew about it, the consequences were unthinkable. He kept this secret all the time, but his wife was suspicious. On one occasion, he quietly followed him to the dense forest, where he saw white deer and was also found by white deer.

The young hunter introduced the white deer: “This is my wife. ”

The white deer was somewhat disappointed, and the woman looked at her eyes, making her a little more disturbed.

When the young hunter returned home, his wife persuaded him: "What a beautiful white deer, look at the antlers and the fur. If you give it to the king, you will never have to go hunting in the mountains again! ”

The young hunter was angry and scolded his wife, but buried a seed in his heart.

Gradually, he was no longer young, no longer impulsive, his forehead began to wrinkle, he matured every day, he had several children.

Whenever a wealthier man is met, his wife raises this matter, and the hunter gradually ceases to reproach her, and that seed sprouts and becomes a terrible thought: "If I give it to my lord, I will not have to grieve for the rest of my life! ”

After a long hesitation, he prepared the trap and poison and once again walked to the swamp in the dense forest.

Shortly afterwards, the white deer was locked in an iron cage and sent to the Lord, full of sorrow and anger. I don't understand why the hunter should do this? They've known each other for years! Not only did she save his life, but she gave him a life of plenty. Why couldn't she be satisfied? Is this human?

"Your Majesty, you two antlers, in your study, must be very kind! Ma'am, if you look at this fur, it will surely support your beauty. Venison blood and venison are the most nourishing. Princess Yaozhu has bad bones and is using some..."

At this moment, the little princess hiding behind her mother suddenly shouted, “I'm not eating! ”

The white deer raised her head and everyone's eyes concentrated on her. She panicked and swallowed: “She's so sad... you... you want to eat her? ”

The white deer opened her eyes and the lord laughed and touched her head: "Yaozhu, it's just a deer. How do you know what sadness is? ”

"" This deer is also strangely pretty, unlike ordinary beasts. I don't know if it understands sadness, but I can't bear to grieve my good daughter. Let's put it in the garden. I can still watch it in my spare time. I have fox joe, not bad for this deer skin. ”

Therefore, the white deer saved a life, but lost precious freedom. More friends betrayed and saddened, did not eat, did not drink, and died in darkness.

One night, the white deer heard a noise outside the park, a small figure climbed from the wall, almost fell to the ground, the dress was hung up a lot, appeared to be a little wolf, it was the little princess.

She came to the white deer and pulled a large amount of herbs and vegetables out of her arms, all covered in dirt and placed the same in front of the white deer, saying:

“Deer, Deer, I hear you don't like to eat. I also have a lot of things that I don't like to eat, especially lamb, it tastes so heavy, pork, beef... but there are also many delicious dishes, such as spinach, cabbage...” She said to herself, "Which of these dishes do you like? I picked it for you again, I know it's hard to be locked up, once again I broke a compliment, Mother...” I whispered again a lot, then turned back naturally: “So don't be sad, I will take good care of you, when I grow up, I will let you go. ”

The white deer stared at her for a long time and finally lowered her head to eat and survive in this human garden.

The little princess also grew up slowly, day and day with the white deer, morning and evening, and was called the "white deer princess” by the Chinese play.

White deer have long recovered and their colour spots have become brighter and brighter, and they can easily cross the high walls, but remain because of the princess.

Until one day, they were playing in the garden, and a woman with bright hair and a light armor came down from the sky: "Wow, lucky to have a nine-colored deer here! Little girl, is this your deer? How much do you want, I'll buy this deer. ”

The white deer couldn't help but retreat and felt the woman's horror.

“Sister, I'm not selling.” The princess shook her head.

The woman pinched the princess's face: “Little sister's mouth is so sweet, look at you dress like a poor person, so if you give it to me, I will make you look youthful and live forever. ”

The white deer just raised a little anxiety and listened firmly to the princess: "Sister, I don't want it. ”

The woman pinched her face with both hands and pulled hard to both sides: “Tsk, you are so young, you don't know the precious value of youth, you will regret it when the old color fades. ”

The white deer waved the antlers, separating the women's hands.

“Sister, I won't regret it. Go! If the guards find you, it's bad. ”

“Ha, your little girl has a good heart. It's rare that your little deer has the heart of a protector. If you want to be separated, I'm not close. In that case, come with me!” The woman lifted a wind, rolled the princess and the white deer disappeared into the sky and left a message: “This girl and this deer, I took them with me with pride! ”

Since then, the white deer and the princess have become legends, and many years later, the old lord Mai, the invasion of the enemy, the siege of the great army, the continuous attack for several months, vowed to break the city and then slaughter the necessary city.

At this time, the princess rode a white deer and stepped into the sky. The antlers glowed and shone through the night sky, causing the enemy to panic and dare not attack again.

The country has been able to continue, in honour of its memory and desire for protection, since renamed the "White Deer Country”, deer husbandry has become a temporal style, even national law and deer respect.

Before the bed of the Lord, the princess promised to protect the city forever from any foreign enemy.

……

At this time, Li Qingshan's ears moved and heard the noise from the east gate. The noise grew louder and louder. The shouting, screaming, arrows broke, and the fire gradually rose.

Repeatedly, someone shouted, "Kill the unconscious, slaughter the white deer!” is the slogan of the rebels.

“The rebels are in town! ”

The nine-colored deer turned back and snorted without a scratch.

“Father, Yaozhu is about to miss his appointment.” Nguyen Yaozhu prayed to Heaven: “Jiu 'er, let's go!” Take a green jade signature out of your sleeve and hand it to Li Qingshan: “This bookmark will be given to you, hoping to see you in Vientiane Sect. ”

Li Qingshan accepted Qingyu's signature: “I borrowed it. ”

“Fine.” Nguyen Yao Bamboo smiled slightly, nine colored deer leaped a few times and disappeared into the sky.

The noise in the city grew louder and louder, and a light lit up in the floral palace, setting fire to the sky.

Li Qingshan grabbed the green jade sign and wandered back under the peach tree for a while, wondering if it could escape the fire tonight, slightly sighed, slowly lifted up, overlooking the confused cityscape, a house was ignited, a deer was slaughtered.

“Senior, help me! Please, help me! ”

The White Deer Lord was surrounded by the “ants” in his mouth on a tall building, surrounded by more than a dozen guards, and the magicians did not know where. He practiced magic in succession, almost exhausting his powers. If he dares to fly in the wind, it must be the end of the arrow. Seeing Li Qingshan in the sky, he hastily called for help.

Li Qingshan glanced at him and stopped looking back. He grabbed Zhu Yingcai on the tall tower and broke into the sky in the direction of Vientiane Sect. There are hidden expectations in my mind, and that place may be different from what I imagined.