Chapter 22 Chapter 8: The Biluomen in Yangcheng

The Dongguan Brigade looked at his back and couldn't help asking. "Bi Luomen?" As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he became flexible without fear of heights, and even his curiosity was restored. "What's that? And who is your 'Uncle Fearless'?" "Hey hey hey..." Sangyang Bingrou sighed: "You little brother is really weird! Just now you rolled your eyes like a dead fish, why are there so many problems now?" The Dongguan Brigade smiled embarrassedly and said. "It's just because I've been nosy since I was a child, and when I saw such an interesting and strange place, I couldn't help but ask a few more questions."

Sangyang Bingrou glared at him, but turned her eyes to the Xiong Lu who was at the side. "And you, just the opposite of this little brother. When you are in the sky, you still have something to say. Why is there no sound when you are on the ground?" The bear couple smiled lightly and said. "How can there be such a thing? You are guessing." He was holding Hu'er in his hand. This "unbeatable" young man was indeed a hard-working man. Although he was injured and vomited so many times in the sky, he regained his spirits after a while. Hearing Sangyang Bingrou teasing Xiong Lu, he couldn't help but also said with a smile.

"I'm here too, why don't you care if I say or not?" Hu'er smiled narrowly, "Could it be that you care more about Xiong Lu just because he's handsome? I didn't make a sound when I was in the sky, but now There is still no sound after landing on the ground, why don't you come to care about me?" Hearing what Hu'er said, Sangyang Bingrouxiu's face flushed slightly, and she immediately protested. "You...you are talking nonsense! I don't care if he talks or not?" She stared at Hu'er feigned anger, and said loudly: "I don't look for you, but I know that even if your whole body is completely dead, you are still growing. Open your mouth! It doesn't matter whether you speak or not, anyway, you just want to speak, so why should people care about you?"

Hu'er laughed, then stopped talking, just glanced at her maliciously, and shook his head intentionally sighing. Sangyang Bingrou is a straightforward person who can't be provoked. Seeing him glance at him like this and shaking his head a few times, he said loudly. "What are you looking at?" Hu'er smiled and said, "What am I watching? I'm just watching when you're going to tell us what Brother Dongguan just asked." Hearing that he changed the subject without a trace like this, Sangyang Bingrou also thought it was funny, so she stopped arguing with him, remembering that there was no answer to the question asked by the Dongguan Brigade, she said with a smile.

"Sorry, sorry, I forgot I was talking to you. You ask me, what is 'Bi Luomen', and who is Uncle Wuwei, right? " The East Gate Brigade smiled and nodded. "right." "This 'Biluomen'! It is the most important and mysterious place in our Yangcheng. It has existed for hundreds of years. I heard that there are many strange people in it. There are many strange equipment and buildings in our Yangcheng. I heard they did it all. But I don't know what's inside the Biluomen, and what those strange people are doing inside, even if Dad often discusses many magical things with them inside, but when he mentions what's in the Biluomen, But my father still often said that even if he had the strength of three lifetimes, he might not be able to comprehend the mystery of Biluomen. "

Hearing her description like this, the Dongguan Brigade couldn't help being fascinated. "Is there such a magical place in this world? I just wonder if we have the opportunity to enter and see?" Sangyang Bingrou frowned and thought for a while, showing a confused expression. "If it follows the rules of Yangcheng in the past, I'm afraid it won't work, but the current situation in the city is different from the past... But didn't my dad say that?He said that there are "stars" on the melon seeds on the heads of the three of you, and he also said that the strangers in the Biluomen are interested in you.

In this way, maybe you can go in and have a look. " The Dongguan Brigade was overjoyed, and when he was happy, the Xiong Lu on the side asked quietly. "And what about 'Uncle Fearless'? Who is he?" "Oh! You're asking this," Sangyang Bingrou said, "Uncle Wuwei is the lord of Yangcheng today. His name is Sangyang Wuwei. He is the most powerful person in Yangcheng today. All the affairs of Yangcheng belong to him. .My uncle's generation is ranked with the word 'no', and now there are more than a dozen people who are still in charge, including Uncle Wushang, Uncle Wushuang, and Uncle Wumie..."

Such an answer was not as attractive as the story of Biluomen. After Hu'er heard it, he couldn't help but say it again. "Oh!" I don't know why, but Sangyang Bingrou likes to bicker with him very much. After she talked about the city lord of Yangcheng, Dongguan Brigade shrugged. She has no objection; Hearing Hu'er's "Oh", it made her eyes widen again. "What does 'oh' mean?" Tiger laughed. "'Oh' doesn't really mean much." "I'm talking about Uncle Fearless, and you're 'oh' what? You look down on me, don't you?"

"'Oh' means, 'So that's how it is...', 'Is there any more?', or 'That's great, that's great,' and I definitely didn't look down on you.” "Then you look down on my fearless uncle, don't you?" Sangyang Bingrou stared and said, "Do you think I will sue him." "I didn't look down on him, and I didn't look down on you either!" Hu'er said a little bit dumbfounded: "I haven't looked down on people in the whole world, is this all right?" Sang Yang gave him a soft and icy look, showing a fierce expression.

"I won't argue with you this time, if you dare to provoke a girl next time... hehe..." Seeing the quarrel between the two, Dongguan Brigade and Xiong Lu secretly laughed, the four of them talked like this, and after a while, they came to the front of a huge palace building. After walking a few steps, they saw the gate of the palace. Open it, and a few people with cyan skin came out. Seeing these green-skinned people, Dong Guan Lu and Xiong Lu were startled, and they both showed a look of surprise. But Sangyang Bingrou's reaction was even stronger. She opened her eyes wide, and saw that although the group of green-skinned people had strange appearances, they were dressed in brocade clothes. People are even more glamorous.

Compared with the others, Hu'er has lived in the market for a long time, but he is more knowledgeable than the others. Seeing these people with green skin and fine clothes, he couldn't help but let out a low cry. "Oh my god! It's from the Dragon Clan!" I saw those monsters of the Dragon Clan looking at them with their yellow eyes open. Beside all the Dragon Clan people, a young man with a gentle appearance flashed out. The young man said quickly. "Rou'er Rou'er, you're back!" The young man's name is Sang Yangqin, he is the third generation of the Sang Yang family, and he is considered to be Sang Yang Bingrou's cousin in terms of seniority. Quite affectionate. But this Sangyang Bingrou has a straightforward personality, she frowned with a puzzled look on her face. "Cousin Qin!" She said loudly, "Yangcheng has not received foreigners for hundreds of years. Although the ban has been relaxed in recent years, the people we invite are also ordinary people. Why did you bring this group of Donghai people today? Aquarium outsider?" Those dragon people are indeed from the East China Sea. You must know that the dragon people in the sea are arrogant by nature, and they don't like to be ridiculed as "fish, shrimp, insect crab, crustacean aquarium". Then he began to look bad, and some became angry. Seeing this, Sang Yangqin immediately scolded loudly. "Rou'er, don't be rude! These are the distinguished guests we have invited from Yangcheng, how dare you neglect them like this?" The mulberry sheep is soft and soft. "Distinguished guest? Did you invite it yourself, or did the elders mean it?" She showed a suspicious look, and kept looking at the few members of the Dragon Clan. "You brought them in without authorization, uncle, do they know?" "I know!" Sang Yangqin said a little unhappily: "You are a girl, and you are becoming less and less like a girl. Do you want to take care of my affairs? It is Grandpa's intention to invite friends from the Dragon Clan!" He is the direct grandson of Sangyang Wuwei, the lord of Yangcheng today, and the implication is that inviting these people from the Dragon Clan to come is something that the lord Sangyang Wuwei agreed to. Sangyang Bingrou was very surprised, and wanted to ask a few more questions, but saw that Sang Yangqin ignored her, walked down the steps politely, holding the hands of everyone in the Dragon Clan, and left. The backs of a group of people gradually disappeared in front of the hall. The Dongguan Brigade looked at Sangyang Bingrou's puzzled expression, and asked with a smile. "What? Is there anything wrong with you and these dragon people? Look at your angry appearance." Sangyang Bingrou shook her head, her face still confused. "No, that's not the case. I'm not familiar with the people of the East China Sea Dragon Clan, so how could something be wrong? It's just that my fearless uncle has always looked down on the people of the Shui tribe, and often said that they are crustaceans from the sea, but today he invited them to Yangcheng, which makes people feel a little strange. " The four of them walked into the main palace of Yangcheng, and saw a huge and vast garden behind the gate of the palace. At this time, there were a lot of workers walking back and forth, and countless scaffoldings were being built with bangs and bangs. Seeing the lively scene coming and going, Sangyang Bingrou couldn't help but said happily. "Ah! I forgot, these few days are the temple fair celebration in Yangcheng, I haven't come back for a while, now it's very lively!" Hu'er looked curiously at the busy scene around him, scratched his head and asked. "But I don't know what the temple fair in Yangcheng is?" Sangyang Bingrou is in a good mood now, and she doesn't pick on Hu'er any more. I saw her bouncing around among several scaffolds, looking at this side, touching that side, and said with a smile. "This is a big celebration held every four years in Yangcheng. It's very similar to the temple fairs in the outside world, except that our temple fairs don't worship gods, and commemorate Wuhuan's ancestor's birthday." "Ancestor of Wu Huan?" Dongguan Lv Qi asked, "Is that your uncle from Yangcheng?" "No, Wu Huan's ancestor was not from Uncle Gong's generation, his age was hundreds of years earlier. The ancestor of Wuhuan was born in the late Yin and Shang Dynasties and the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty, and was also the founder of Yangcheng. " Dongguan Brigade and Xiong Lu nodded, seeing the bustling scene around them, they couldn't help being infected with a joyous atmosphere, and laughed extremely happily. The four of them were teenagers, and seeing such lively temple fair celebrations lifted their spirits. The garden in the Yangcheng palace is surprisingly wide, and after walking for a while, I saw another majestic building. "Here it is! This is the middle palace of our Yangcheng," Sangyang Bingrou said with a smile: "Although my father and I brought you in, according to the rules, we should let Uncle Wuwei see you. You wait here for a while, I Go in and tell him." Sangyang Bingrou jumped up the steps of the central palace, then pushed open the door and walked in. The Dongguan Brigade, Hu'er, and Xiong Lu stood outside the door waiting boredly, then looked around, appreciating the landscape of this strange city. I saw that the sky in Yangcheng was still blue and open. If we didn’t know that everyone was going deep into the ground at this moment, it would be difficult to see the difference between this sky and the outside world at first glance, although the Dongguan brigade had already guessed that this was the principle of mirror reflection. , but it is indeed incredible to be able to make the entire sky so realistic. Looking at the past, the horizon in the distance seems to be vast and boundless. Although the city of Yangzhou is "ten miles wide", from a distance, it seems to be far beyond these ten miles. I don't know what kind of deceptive techniques the builders used. It makes people feel that the whole city is in an open world, which is natural and there is no flaw at all. The Dongguan Brigade looked at it in admiration for a while, but found that the Xiong Lu was still looking up at the sky, as if thinking about some difficult problem. After a while, he said quietly. "Not a mirror." The East Gate Brigade was taken aback for a moment, and asked casually. "Huh? What did you say?" "I mean," the bear couple looked at the sky, pointing to the amazing expanse of blue. "That day, the light was extremely clear and clean. If it was reflected in a mirror, it would be impossible to reflect it so clearly and transparently." The era the three lived in was the Spring and Autumn Period around the seventh century BC. Of course, the civilization and technology at that time were absolutely incomparable with those after the twentieth century. There were things like mirrors, and the most exquisite ones were only polished copper. Naturally, the clarity of this mirror cannot be compared with that of later glass mirrors and mercury mirrors. Hearing Xiong Lu's words, the Dongguan Brigade also nodded, and looked up at the sky. The clear feeling really didn't seem to be reflected by the bronze mirror. "It can be reflected so clearly. In my memory, only the reflection on the water surface can be seen so clearly, but it must be done under the sun..." Xiong Lu pondered: "Other than that, there is only ice. , but how can there be ice in this season...?" While he was deep in thought, he heard Hu'er's "Ah", and let out a low cry of surprise. "My God! It's the Demon Race!" Dongguan Brigade and Xiong Lu were shocked when they heard the words. They saw a few smoky figures at the end of the city walls in the distance, on several huge walls, and they flew over lightly and nimbly. This kind of light smoke that looks like a mist is the characteristic of the appearance of the demons. The three of them saw the terrifying situation when the demons appeared in Shuiyueju that day. When they saw the familiar smoke at this time, they were all shocked. , was about to run around and hide, but saw the door of the central palace open with a "bang", and Sangyang Bingrou walked out another fat young man. Seeing the panic-stricken appearance of the three people in the Dongguan brigade running away with their heads in their hands, Sangyang Bingrou was both curious and funny. "What are you doing!" She frowned and said with a smile, "Look at you when you see a ghost." Hu'er smiled wryly and said, "I saw a ghost...that's a little bit better, what we saw is something worse than a ghost." "What is worse than seeing a ghost?" Gongsun Jianyu wondered. The East Gate Brigade pointed to the direction where the demons had just been seen, but at this moment, looking from a distance, the entire city wall was empty again, as if nothing had happened. "There... over there, we just saw people from the Demon Race coming in and out..." "Mozu?" Sangyang Bingrou frowned, turned to the fat young man and asked, "Brother Yu, do we have people from the Mozu?" The fat young man was Sang Yangyu, another cousin of Sangyang Bingrou, at this moment he was slightly startled and shook his head. "We don't have demons here," he said with a kind smile to Dongguan Brigade and the others, "Your friend must have misread it." Seeing that Dongguan Brigade and the others wanted to talk, he rushed ahead of them Sangyang Bingrou smiled and said: "In short, go and have a rest first! The city owner has something to do now, so he can't see you, but the old man has confessed that as long as it is Uncle Jie and your Rouer's friends, they are all friends of Yangcheng. For distinguished guests, I will arrange someone to receive them well." Sang Yang Bingrou frowned slightly, and wanted to ask something else, but Sang Yangyu, like Sang Yangqin before, ignored her, only smiled and bowed to everyone, and then turned back to the middle palace . They had no choice but to walk out of the garden and stroll on the street. The streets of Yangcheng are like the bustling cities in the outside world. Although there are not many people coming and going, there are shops of all kinds.Sangyang Bingrou led the three of them to eat and drink on the street, and the group had a very happy and relaxed time. Later, she sat in a small tea stand with Dongguan Brigade and others, and ordered a pot of weird cold water, saying that it was a specialty of Yangcheng. Looking around the world, there was no other place where you could drink the same thing. Dongguan Brigade, Xiong Lu, and Hu'er each poured a large glass of that weird cold water, and saw that the water was bright emerald green, and there were many small bubbles rising and falling in it. Hu'er was the most courageous, picked up the cup and took a big gulp, only felt the air bubbles seeped into his nasal cavity, a slight tingling sensation appeared in his mouth and tongue, it was indescribably cool and sweet, but it was extremely delicious. "It's delicious!" Hu'er laughed loudly: "This thing is weird, but it's delicious!" Dongguan Lu and Xiong Lu saw that he was drinking happily, so they were relieved and took a few sips by themselves. It was really refreshing and delicious. Sangyang Bingrou said with a smile: "This is a special product of our Yangcheng. It is said that it was prepared by the capable people in Biluomen, but the name is very strange. It is called 'Xiyoutu' Tianshui."