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Chapter 147 Five Old Peaks

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    After coming down from the Lion Palace, the sky was completely dark. Guo Huang stood in the square, looking at the starry sky, and his heart felt peaceful. The most beautiful thing in the sanctuary is the magnificent starry sky, whether in the second dimension or in the second dimension.  In the real world, Guo Huang has never seen anything as bright as the stars here in the Holy Land.

    Under this starry sky, people feel peaceful and easy to forget everything. Compared with the majesty of the starry sky, how small they look. All their things, whether they are sad, angry or happy, are insignificant.

    "Looking at the stars again."

    A voice came, the green-haired masked girl stood next to Guo Huang and said, Guo Huang nodded:

    "Yes, I like the stars. Compared to them, even gods are insignificant."

    "You are saying this in the sacred realm of the goddess. Be careful of causing misunderstanding among them."

    "Haha, it doesn't matter, Sharna, I'm going to Wulao Peak in two days, can you go with me?"

    Hearing this, the green-haired girl turned to look at him, seeming to be thinking about something. After a while, she said:

    "Although the Pope has issued an edict that we can be your followers, you still have not put on the golden holy garments after all. Let's wait until that day."

    Sha Erna¡¯s words seemed to have a deeper meaning. Guo Huang nodded and said:

    "That's fine. If you go to learn skills and bring your girlfriend there, it would feel very insincere."

    Shaerna's delicate body trembled slightly, and she was obviously a little embarrassed by the word girlfriend. Although they had only been together for less than a month, with Guo Huang's current strategy, for Shaerna and Magic Ling, who had spent most of their lives in the Saint  A simple life of domain training or going out to do missions. For female saints who are more innocent than elementary school students, spending a month together day and night is enough to make them like her.

    "Tong Lao is respected as a teacher by all the Saints. He is indeed the most qualified to teach you. I estimate that you will be able to return to glory as a Golden Saint in less than a year."

    Sha Erna murmured, Guo Huang smiled and said:

    "Saint Seiya is not only honor but also responsibility. I will work hard."

    The two were not talking, but their eyes were on each other. They were staring at each other. It was like the silence was better than the sound here. A gust of wind blew by, driving Sha Erna's hair. Guo Huang changed back to its original form and reached out to help her caress.  He straightened his hair and said softly:

    "Can you look at me and see your face?"

    Shanerna didn't speak, but closed her eyes. Guo Huang gently stretched out his hand and touched the metal mask. He felt a little excited. He thought of the head covering at ancient Chinese weddings, which seemed to be very similar to the current situation.  It's similar. He gently took off Sharna's mask, revealing her beautiful face. The saint's body is special and he won't look pale just because he keeps wearing a mask.

    Guo Huang's hand gently touched her dimple, his fingers held up her beautiful chin, and then he lowered his head and kissed her. Shaerna opened her eyes, her eyes were a little shocked and shy, and she gritted her teeth.  Guo Huang succeeded, but this resistance quickly faded. He closed his eyes again and allowed his big tongue to penetrate her, greedily absorbing her fragrance and sweetness.

    Shaerna's hands slowly kissed Guo Huang. From rawness to proficiency, the saint's learning talent seemed to be reflected in the kiss. The night wind blew by, and it seemed to become a little noisy. A red-haired man in the distance  The young girl stood on the stone platform, looking at the two people who were no one around. She clenched her hands and then released them. After doing this several times, she took off her mask, wiped the unknown liquid on her face, and murmured:

    "Why is my heart so uncomfortable and why am I crying? This feeling is stronger than when I lost my brother in the flood."

    Three days later, Guo Huang left the sanctuary and got on a plane to China. At this time, China was still in the 1980s. International airports were only available in big cities such as Shanghai and Beijing, and the Wulao Peaks of Mount Lushan were in Jiangxi, so he  Get off the bus in Beijing, then take the train, and finally take the bus, and then we arrive at Lushan.

    This was still the era of planned economy. Looking at the various military uniforms and simple clothes on the streets that he remembered from his childhood, Guo Huang felt as if he had traveled through time and space in the real world. Although he was also Chinese himself, the clothes he wore now  His clothes and temperament were incompatible with the China of this era. Many people regarded him as a foreign 'Japanese devil', which made him a little depressed.

    ?? Wulaofeng, formerly known as Wulaoshan, is a place with layers of peaks, dense ancient trees, and various creatures covering the entire mountain.  The flowers are red and the grass is green, the mountains and waters are beautiful, and the scenery is extraordinary. Therefore, there is a saying that "there are Wutai temples in the north and Wulao in the south to enjoy the scenery."  The Five Elders of Wulao Mountain originate from the Five Elders of Fuxi's "He Tu" and "Luoshu" taught in ancient times.??.

    "The Wulao Peak is so big, where should I go to find Tong Hu? Wait, I remember that in the plot, Zilong, one of the Bronze Five, seems to be training at the Lushan Waterfall to become the Dragon King of Mount Lu. You should be able to find him there."

    If you think about it later, Guo Huang controlled the airflow towards Lushan Waterfall. Lushan Waterfall has a long history. Many literati and poets in the past dynasties wrote poems and inscriptions here to praise its magnificence, which brought Lushan Waterfall a very high reputation.  The most famous one is of course "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall" by Li Bai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, which has become an eternal masterpiece.

    Boom boom boom!

    The sound of majestic waterfalls resounds throughout the earth. In this land of China that has not been polluted by smog, various natural scenery still retains its relatively original beauty and splendor. Lushan Waterfall is also very large. After some searching, Guo Huang  Finally he found his target because he felt a small universe erupting. Although it was still relatively weak, it was full of vigorous vitality.

    Guo Huang followed the fluctuations of the small universe and came to a certain place. He stood on a boulder and looked at a long-haired boy waving his fists and feet under the waterfall. The majestic waterfall could not wash away his body. Guo Huang secretly said with joy:

    "As expected, it's easy to find. This is the Draco Purple Dragon among the Five Little Strongmen."

    "That friend visits Wulao Peak? Can you talk to me?"

    A voice appeared in Guo Huang's ears out of thin air. The noisy sound of Lushan Waterfall could not cover up this old tone. Guo Huang quickly found the source of the sound. It was a very old man wearing a bamboo hat, short in stature, standing on a huge rock.  Meditate.

    "My name is Guo Huang, and I came to learn martial arts from Teacher Tong Hu in the name of the Pope. I hope I can inherit the Libra in the future."

    Guo Huang's voice was like spring thunder, resounding throughout the world. The young man who was resisting the water pressure was suddenly distracted and washed away by the rapids. Fortunately, at this time, an invisible force emerged and took him out of the water.  Place it on the shore.

    "Is this the telekinesis of the Saint? There is no difference in my seventh sense."

    Guo Huang could tell at a glance that this was a telekinesis technique. Among the Twelve Golden Saints, except for Goat, only Tong Hu was proficient in it.

    "The Pope? It's interesting. It seems he no longer wants me to return to the Holy Land."

    Tong Hu has lived for hundreds of years. What does he not understand? He immediately understands the Pope?%8(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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