Viewed horizontally, it looks like a ridge and a peak on the side, with different heights near and far.

I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain.

Although the terrain and mountain topography of Lushan Mountain in the "Saint Seiya World" have changed slightly from Lushan Mountain in the real world, it is still majestic and steep, and is famous for its majesty, wonder, danger, and beauty.

The reason why the Lushan Mountain in this world is different from the real world is because there is no such waterfall like an upside-down Milky Way under the Wulao Peak of Lushan Mountain in the real world.

"Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen from the sky." Li Bai's poem "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall" is exactly Huang Shaohong's true feeling after seeing this waterfall.

But in fact, Li Bai's poem describes the Xianglushan Waterfall in Mount Lu, and has nothing to do with the Wulaofeng Waterfall in front of him.

In the distance, Huang Shaohong looked like a tourist visiting Mount Lu, with a telescope around his neck and a cigar biting in his mouth, walking leisurely on the mountain road.

However, he left the telescope unused and looked at the scene on Wulao Peak with his astonishing eyesight. At the same time, he cursed in his heart:

"When that guy Lao Che created 'Saint Seiya', he probably only relied on imagination and blindly wrote it with his eyes closed. It's very possible that he had never been to Lushan before that."

Speaking of which, when Huang Shaohong was watching Saint Seiya when he was young, he always thought that the old car was a girl, "Masami Kuroda"... Listen, the car and the fields are... beautiful!

Could this name still be a man?

As a result, when I grew up, I realized that when I was blind, I was not only a man, but also a middle-aged greasy uncle who was 53 years old.

Aside from the rest, Huang Shaohong came to Lushan this time just to take the opportunity to accompany Zilong to get the Holy Cloth of Draco. He came to meet Tong Hu, the strongest gold, to see if he could let this master who is also of Chinese blood

Abandon darkness and embrace light.

Although Huang Shaohong is not optimistic about recruiting Tonghu to join his gang, he still has to give it a try before he is willing to do so.

At this time, Zilong was standing on a big rock under the Wulaofeng Waterfall, with his eyes closed, calm and concentrated, letting the huge water under the waterfall hit him. Suddenly he opened his eyes and roared:

"Lushan... Shenglongba!"

Huang Shaohong looked at him in the distance and felt really bad. The Saint Seiya's moves were all too good. He was so full that he was so full that he screamed like crazy!

After Zilong roared angrily, the aura on his body rose, and the fist power of 'Lushan Shenglongba' fully exploded.

In the pool below him, a water dragon made entirely of water gradually took shape with his strength, then broke out of the water and followed the purple dragon's fists upstream!

The Wulaofeng Waterfall, which originally flowed straight down like the Milky Way, rolled back upward under the influence of this majestic energy, and the water rushed up to a height of dozens of feet in an instant.

At this moment, Tong Hu, sitting cross-legged on the top of Wulao Peak, like a little old man, hunched over and wearing a bamboo hat, opened his eyes and murmured to himself: "You have grown so fast...

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Next to the old man, there was a cute girl wearing floral clothes, with big eyes and her hands on her chest as if praying. At this time, her face was full of surprise: "Zilong...he succeeded.

Got it!"

Tong Hu nodded: "Yes, Zilong's growth has exceeded my expectations. Maybe he will have some adventures with his power in the past six months!"

‘Bang’

Zilong's punch caused the waterfall to flow backwards, and he went upstream, soared into the sky, flew to the top of the peak, and half-knelt in front of Tong Hu:

"Teacher, I succeeded!"

Seeing Zilong's expressionless face, Tong Hu couldn't help but praise: "Young people can keep their composure and keep their emotions and anger in check, that's good!"

He pointed towards the water pool below: "The Holy Cloth of Draco is sleeping under the waterfall. You can go down and get it, but whether you can get the recognition of the Holy Cloth depends on your own luck!"

Zilong nodded, then glanced at Chunli next to Tonghu, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, and then he flipped upside down from the top of the mountain and fell into the deep pool along the waterfall.

The water pool, which was only dozens of feet deep, was like child's play for Zilong, who followed Huang Shaohong in practicing martial arts and breakthrough in the deep sea. He plunged in with a few strokes and reached the bottom of the pool, where he saw the box of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Clothes.

Huang Shaohong's eyes fell directly on Tong Hu from a distance, and he didn't care at all about Zilong asking the Holy Clothes to recognize him as his master.

Because he had discussed it with Zilong before coming, and judging from the information collected by Mason from MI6, the saints in the sanctuary must communicate spiritually with the constellations represented by the holy clothes if they want to be recognized by the holy clothes.

Before Huang Shaohong came to Lushan, he found the star map of the Draco constellation. After letting Zilong memorize the position, he visualized the entire Draco constellation in his mind through visualization.

Therefore, Zilong's coming to get the Holy Dragon Cloth this time is just a matter of course, so there is no need to worry at all.

Tong Hu was at the peak of golden strength, and he had already noticed it when Huang Shaohong unabashedly laid his eyes on him.

Under the bamboo hat, two wrinkled eyelids slowly opened, bright and clear, without any turbidity of old age, as they looked straight from Wulao Peak.

Both of them are mentally powerful people. Tong Hu is the Golden Saint and has opened up the seventh sense. Although Huang Shaohong does not control the seventh sense, he has the bonus of various magical powers and his mental power is also extremely powerful.

The two people's eyes intertwined, and lightning and thunder seemed to be born in the void!

"It's great to have friends from far away. Now that my friends are here, please go to the top of the mountain to talk about it!"

Tong Hu's voice came down from the peak. It sounded as gentle as jade and unusually peaceful. However, it suppressed the thunderous sound of the waterfall, allowing Huang Shaohong in the distance to hear it clearly and into his ears.

Huang Shaohong laughed loudly, threw his cigar on the ground, and laughed loudly: "I have my wish, but I don't dare to ask my ears!" The same voice was sent out by him with his true energy, and every word was clear and peaceful, no worse than Tong Hu's.

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After he finished speaking, he was about to jump to the top of the mountain.

Just then, someone from behind suddenly shouted: "That kid, don't move!"

Huang Shaohong turned around and saw an aunt wearing overalls and a red hoop on her arm running over breathlessly and stretched out her hand:

"I just turned a corner and I saw you. You throw cigarette butts in the scenic area and you're fined ten yuan!"

Just after she finished speaking, her eyes glanced at the cigar on the ground. Suddenly, the aunt's pupils shrank, she knelt down and picked up the cigar:

"It's over, you're over. For such a thick cigarette butt, the fine will be doubled for holding three cigarette butts each. The fine is twenty yuan. Auntie, I will issue a ticket for you. You are not allowed to leave without paying the fine!"

As he spoke, he took out a stack of fine receipts from his pocket and filled them in as he said: "This is because our Lushan Scenic Area Management Committee has just been established. You are the first one issued by Auntie, so I will give you a discount. Otherwise, it would be like this

Thick cigarette butts will be fined at least thirty!"

The corners of Huang Shaohong's eyes twitched. Today is a day for masters to meet. He was just thinking about how to jump to the top of the mountain in a cool and sexy way, but he didn't expect that this old lady would mess it up.

He really wants to ask now, Auntie, are you not that kid from Ling Lingfa who dared to interfere with the "Decisive Battle at the Forbidden City"? Are you just in disguise?

He reached into his trouser pocket and wanted to quickly get money to send this aunt away. He couldn't afford to lose this person in front of Tong Hu.

But when he reached out and touched it, he was instantly embarrassed. He didn't put a penny in his trouser pocket.

The money was all in the hands of the entourage who had followed them to Lushan. At this time, the gang of subordinates were waiting outside the scenic area, so where could he get the money?

"Then what, I didn't bring any money, how about I make up for it later?"

The aunt sneered and said: "Don't do that. If you run away later, I will find someone to pay for!"

Huang Shaohong really had no money. If he were somewhere else, he would have hypnotized the aunt with just a look in his eyes, but at this time, under Tong Hu's nose, it was difficult to attack an ordinary old woman.

He glanced at Tong Hu and saw Tong Hu sitting cross-legged on Wulaofeng opposite him. He immediately started to think twice and said to the aunt:

"I am a friend of the old man Tong Hu across the street. Auntie, just for his sake..."

"Pooh!"

The aunt spat directly: "An old bachelor who works in a scenic spot plays tricks all day long. He has no face. Please pay the fine quickly!"

Tong Hu, who was sitting cross-legged on Wulao Peak, could hear it clearly. His eyelids twitched wildly and he coughed repeatedly, but he didn't dare to say anything back.

Huang Shaohong, what the hell, a two-hundred-year-old Golden Saint is just an old man on duty in our great empire.

At this time, the pool water under Wulao Peak exploded with a bang, and the water splashed up tens of meters high. A figure broke out of the deep pool, carrying a metal box and landed on the top of Wulao Peak.

"Ya...youkai...!"

When the fine lady saw this situation, she rolled her eyes and fainted.

Huang Shaohong supported the fine lady, checked that there was nothing wrong with it, and determined that she was just fainted from fright. He found a flat place to put it, then stepped on it, and she appeared at the top of Wulao Peak.

Zilong carried the box on his back and glanced at Huang Shaohong calmly without saying a word.

This was an agreement between the two. Before the start of the Galaxy Arena, Zilong's betrayal of Athena would not be exposed if possible.

When Chunli saw Zilong, she happily greeted him: "Zilong, you finally succeeded!"

Zilong pulled Chunli and said: "Teacher has guests, let's go aside!"

Tong Hu nodded to Zilong, with approval in his eyes, and then said to Huang Shaohong:

"I wonder what the reason is for my friend to come to my Wulao Peak?"

As a golden saint who has lived for more than two hundred years, Tong Hu is familiar with the auras of almost all saints' constellations.

Therefore, Tong Hu did not mistake Huang Shaohong for a saint like the magic bell, because he did not have a trace of holy clothes or the aura of a goddess on his body.

Huang Shaohong still paid enough attention to the gold-level powerhouse. He first performed Taoist etiquette and then introduced himself:

"I am the Taoist Celestial Master's Mansion, the contemporary Celestial Master Huang Shaohong. I am passing through Mount Lu this time. I have a few questions to ask Mr. Tong Hu!"

Tong Hu's eyes shrank, and a light burst out from his eyes: "Which Tianshi Mansion?"

Huang Shaohong said proudly: "Of course it is the ancestral home of Chinese Taoism, the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain!"

Tong Hu said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, the Tianshi Mansion has disappeared since the Northern Song Dynasty. I didn't expect that there are still descendants circulating in the world!"

After he finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, and then asked: "I wonder if you have any questions to ask me?"

Huang Shaohong raised his eyebrows. He sensitively felt that Tong Hu's attitude towards him changed instantly when he reported his family status. Even the title of 'friend' became 'Your Excellency', which seemed a little more distant.

feel.

Huang Shaohong was not polite and asked directly: "I have two questions to ask the old gentleman. First, as a descendant of China, why should the old gentleman sacrifice his life for the gods of the West?"
To be continued...