There was a lot of commotion at the Tiancheng Gate of Dragon Palace Cave, because the gate was closed after a young man and woman entered the city.
Even the gatekeepers of the Shuilong Sect who practice water magic can't find the golden light that flies out from the many plaques and falls to the ground, like fireflies gathering together to form a high-ranking doctor. The young man he led strode into the city gate, and the city gate was closed. The Shuilong Sect monk guarding the city gate was a little overwhelmed. This was a phenomenon that had not happened in thousands of years, so he immediately flew his sword to summon the Beizong Ancestor Hall.
Not long after Chen Ping'an walked down the white jade steps, this young man appeared next to Li Liu. He bowed to the ground in ancient rituals. The words in his mouth were even more obscure and difficult to understand, and his voice was extremely hoarse and old. , does not match the face.
Li Liu just sat there, looking at the figure coming down the mountain. Probably because he disliked the young man in front of him for being an eyesore, he stretched out his palm and gently moved the young man who had just stood up a foot.
The young man stood up straight. He was not a little angry at being so slighted and neglected. He just looked back at the small figure approaching the city gate and said softly: "The road is close to the water, so it is not easy."
He did not dare to peek at the white jade steps without permission, so he regarded the young swordsman in blue as one of her chess pieces.
Li Liu looked indifferent and said slowly: "Li Yuan, the three temples of Jidu, the incense of your middle temple has always been far inferior to that of the upper temple of the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty."
The weird young man named Li Yuan said guiltily: "I have shouldered a heavy trust, and my crime deserves death."
There used to be three temples in Jidu, which runs east and west of Luzhou in Beiju, but the lower temple has long been broken. Disappeared, the middle ancestral hall was refined into the Shuilong Sect's ancestral hall, and the upper ancestral hall was controlled by the Yang family of Yunxiao Palace of Chongxuan Department.
Li Liu once met Yang Ningzhen in the Ghost Valley of Skeleton Beach, and said some words that Yang Ningzhen couldn’t believe, but had to believe. As the eldest son of the Yang family of Yunxiao Palace, Yang Ningzhen, "Little Tianjun" "Yang Ningxing's brother, with only his status as a pure martial artist and a pseudonym, became one of the ten young people in Luzhou, Beiju. However, in the battle at Baojing Mountain, he faced Li Liu, who had just started practicing cultivation again. Although Yang Ningzhen cannot be said to have no power to fight back, there is no chance of winning in a confrontation with her.
Li Liu asked: "Is it a big deal to have you stare at the incense in this small temple?"
Li Yuan was speechless.
The golden eyes were a little sad, and they looked more and more old.
This ancient god, whose young appearance gives off a sense of vicissitudes and decay, is one of the only two Shuizhengs left in Jidu. He is so old that he is probably older than even the founder of the Shuilong Sect. No.
In the vast world, Shui is an ancient official position that has not been completely lost but has a low reputation. It is often the person in charge of incense in Dadu Temple. The Chinese Confucian Temple would not pay too much attention to it, and would rather let it fend for itself. Therefore, among all the great Shui Zhengs in the world, every time one of their golden bodies decays and collapses, there will be one less Shui Zheng in the world.
This type of existence is neither controlled by the secular dynasty nor has too much interaction with the immortal sect.
However, in the Qingming world where the Taoists rule, Shui Zheng is an extremely prominent and important deity with orderly inheritance. There is only one Shui Zheng in a great river, and his status is far higher than that of the water god of rivers, the water lord of lakes, and even all the other gods. Even the Five Sacred Gods of the great dynasty are incomparable.
Shuilong Sect seems to have refined the Jidu Temple, and then used it to make a fortune, as a foundation to resist the many domineering sword cultivators in Beiju Luzhou, but in fact there are many hidden secrets.
Facing this extremely noble woman, Li Yuan was like a subordinate at the bottom of the imperial court. He was lucky enough to meet a central heavenly official. How could he be disrespectful and cautious?
Being given a few words of admonishment in person can be regarded as a great favor.
In such a large Water Dragon Sect, the only one who knows her true identity is Li Yuan, the little Shuizheng, and the only one who has been passed down by word of mouth for generations.
The Chilong jade tablet looks like a jade tablet issued by the Shuilong Sect to the ancestors, direct descendants, and guests in the ancestral hall. In fact, it is the ancestor of all the jade tablets in later generations, all of which imitated the jade in her hand. Brand, carefully imitated. The Shuilong Sect monk on the other side of the city gate couldn't tell the difference between the two, but he, Li Yuan, could see it clearly, so even if the woman's face had changed and her identity had changed in this life, Li Yuan still rushed over.
Li Liu suddenly laughed.
The fellow countryman who had never met and was speechless in Lizhu Cave in the early years had actually noticed the signs when Shuizheng and Li Yuan appeared, but he never turned around to look at him. Just go down the mountain silently.
As a result, Li Yuan was ignorant and did not open the ban immediately, so he could only stay at the gate out of the city.
Li Liu thought for a while, "It's okay to let Mr. Chen stay here for a few days to calm his mind."
This is the first time Li Liu has looked at Li Yuan squarely, " Li Yuan, if there is a place with strong spiritual energy and a relatively quiet place, use it to entertain distinguished guests. If not, ask someone to make it available. "
Li Yuan nodded and said: "Yes."
p>If you don’t have it, you have to have it.
A person she asked to call "Sir", Li Yuan, as the gatekeeper of the Dragon Palace Cave and the incense envoy of Jidu Zhong Temple, if he were not worried about making too much noise, he would drive people to clear the place. .
Whether the Shuilong Sect wants to hold a Yulu Dojo or a Shuiguan ceremony? Will it make the earthly immortals practicing in the small cave sky furious?
Li Liu said: "As for the Shuilong Sect, don't let it out for now. Just say that it's the heir of an old friend who came to visit. If you have a better explanation, you can do it. Anyway, don't let anyone disturb you. Mr. Chen's Qing Xiu is here."
Li Yuanzuo clasped his fists and said, "I will obey the law!"
Li Liu stood up and stepped out to the city gate. Over there, he said: "Mr. Chen, I passed by one of the thirty-six small caves. It's a pity that I didn't enter. In the Dragon Palace cave, there are a lot of natural materials and earthly treasures, especially those close to the water and close to the trees. Although the price is expensive, the quality is good. If Mr. Chen is interested, with this jade token, he can get credit from the Shuilong Sect for less than a hundred Grain Rain coins.A dozen. ”
Li Liu didn’t tell the truth.
On credit?
This house helps Shuilong Sect, Chongxuan Department Yang Family and Duckweed Jianhu make money There are many dragon palace caves, which were formerly one of her summer palaces, and as long as Li Liu has the idea of taking them back, no matter how brilliant the refining methods of the ancestors of the Water Dragon Sect are, how the painstakingly cultivated landscape formations can withstand the attack of the Sword Immortal. What's the point of fighting on Li Liu's side? What's more, how did the founder of Shuilong Sect enter the path of spiritual practice from an ordinary scholar with dull qualifications, and what kind of chance and coincidence led him to reach the sky step by step? , will the successive sect leaders have no idea?
It is self-evident who is on credit?
Chen Ping'an feels guilty now when he hears the word "Gu Yu Qian". Horrified.
Li Liu took off the jade plaque in no hurry and said: "As long as Mr. Chen is not calm, no matter how far he goes, he is still trying to beat the wall. "
Chen Pingan nodded, "Okay, then I'll trouble Miss Li.
Li Liu shook his head and smiled: "Mr. Chen, there is no need to be polite. Li Huai has been thinking about Mr. Chen for many years. Every time there is an exchange of letters between Cliff Academy and Lion Peak, Li Huai will mention Mr. Chen." Li Liu would never forget this great kindness of preaching and protecting Taoism. "
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Miss Li is much more polite than me. "
This is the truth. Taking care of Li Huai when he went to Sui Academy was just to fulfill his promise. Besides, Li Huai was naughty along the way and did not let Chen Pingan work hard.
< p> Of course, Li Huai’s mouth when he was a child was really covered with honey and arsenic, especially his ability to be the best in the world, but in the end he was still a pure and kind-hearted child who could not remember grudges and missed him. Thanks to others.Chen Pingan looked up and saw that there was no trace of the strange young man.
Li Liu explained: "That person is the local gatekeeper. "
Chen Pingan asked: "Similar to Zheng Dafeng? "
Li Liu smiled and said: "The responsibilities are quite similar, but compared to Uncle Zheng, they are one day and one place. ”
I recall that when my younger brother Li Huai was still a child, Zheng Dafeng would often carry Li Huai on his back to Yang’s shop.
Li Huai shouted that he couldn’t hold it in anymore. Unable to hold on any longer, Zheng Dafeng ran all the way with his footsteps like the wind. He hurriedly said that he was a hero, so he would hold it in for a while and then release the water when he got to the backyard of the shop.
No matter whether Li Huai could hold back or not, in the end, he was ready. When he was a kid, he would go to the New Year's shop selling cakes in Qilong Lane.
In his long years, Li Liu had seen many quiet and peaceful Taoist people, who were spotless and in a peaceful mood. dirt, transcendent.
Only in Lizhu Cave, I have seen many "real people" who have nothing to do with realm. The small place has great scenery, and even Li Liu misses it all the time.
The two walked side by side and climbed up again.
It seemed that after talking about the business, there was nothing left to say.
Chen Pingan was.If you think too much, you will find it hard to speak. You are worried that an accident will cause Li Liu unnecessary trouble.
Li Liu always thought very little and didn't care about anything.
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In the Shuilong Sect Patriarch Hall in the north of Jidu, after receiving the message from Feijian at the entrance of Dragon Palace Cave Heaven, most of the sixteen chairs were already occupied. , the remaining empty chairs were all the great monks of the sect who were traveling abroad and could come to discuss urgent matters. Except for one Nascent Soul who had been in seclusion for many years, none of the others were left behind.
In the Patriarch Hall, there was Sun Jie, the evangelist of Jindan monk Bai Bi and the current leader of Shuilong Sect.
There is also Wu Lingting, the mentor of Zhan Qing, the young prince of Beiting Kingdom. However, he is worshiped as a Nascent Soul with relatively low qualifications. He is also a wild cultivator, and his chair is at the back.
Wu Lingting has been in an extremely bad mood recently. His only disciple Zhan Qing has disappeared out of thin air. It is simply ridiculous to see no one alive or dead.
If Huan Yun, a real person from the Fulu Sect with a good reputation on the mountain, had not helped that little girl Bai Bi prove the cause of the matter, Zhan Qing's inexplicable life and death was not directly related to her, Bai Bi, Wu Lingting would have He made a big fuss in the Shuilong Sect's ancestral hall and directly asked Sun Jiexing for his crime. So now Wu Lingting was holding back his anger and his face was extremely ugly. Zhan Qing is his extremely valued disciple. The Shanze Yexiu, especially the Earthly Immortal Yexiu, accepts direct descendants, which is actually more significant than the Genealogy Immortal Master accepting disciples. He is regarded as a Yexiu who sacrifices half his life and is in danger. In exchange for the incense inheritance.
After all, it is not uncommon for wild cultivators to harm wild cultivators, even if the master kills his disciples and the disciple kills his master. On the other hand, few of the genealogy masters who own an ancestral hall dare to risk the world's disapproval like this.
The Dragon Palace Cave Gate closed by itself.
This is certainly no small matter.
The sect leader Sun Jie immediately summoned all the members of the Ancestral Master Hall.
At first, the Sword Immortal had been dormant for many years, stole the most valuable things from the cave, and successfully escaped from the Dragon Palace Cave. From the theft to the recapturing of the sect's treasure, the process was not without its tragedy.
There are more than a dozen seats in the Shuilong Sect’s Patriarch Hall. Except for the left chair, which has always been occupied by successive sect masters, the right chair is almost never occupied by anyone.
This rule has been passed down for as many years as the Shuilong Sect’s Ancestor Hall was founded, and it is unbreakable.
When any worshiper or guest from the Shuilong Sect asked about this matter, the Shuilong Sect monks would keep it secret.
The situation is simple.
Sun Jie made it clear in a few words.
But in the Patriarch Hall, everyone looked solemn.
First, a strange woman showed a jade tablet and entered the city and climbed the white jade steps. Then the city gate was closed, and the world was cut off. The monks tried to check, but to no avail.
Shao Jingzhi, a female cultivator from the Yupu Realm of the Southern Water Dragon Sect, looks like a young woman and has a graceful air. She slowly said: "Sect Master, why don't I rush to the sea of clouds at the Dongtian Ferry? Just wait and see? ”
Sun Jie frowned and said: "Besides that, what we really need to worry about now is whether or not the entire cave should be under martial law. Once martial law is chosen, people's hearts will inevitably be upset, which will affect this year's Jinlu Dojo and the subsequent Shuiguan Disaster Relief Ceremony. . Our Dragon Palace Cave Heaven has always been known for its stability. With these two grand events in succession, not to mention the participation of our Shuilong Sect’s mountain friends and the participation of many emperors and generals including the Dayuan Dynasty, one careless move will lead to Chong’s death. Xuanshu and Duckweed Jianhu seized the handle."
Wu Lingting said with a smile: "These short-lived ghosts from the mountains are not very capable, but they are more delicate than the others."
p>An old woman holding a dragon-head crutch with both hands, her eyes closed, and she looked like she was dozing half dead. She was sitting next to Shao Jingzhi. She was obviously a monk from the Southern Sect. At this time, the old woman opened her eyelids and turned her head slightly. Looking at the sect master Sun Jie, he said hoarsely: "Master Nephew Sun, if you want me to see it, just let Jingzhi bring the mountain-protecting treasure. If the unruly people are killed, I won't believe it. In our Dragon Palace Cave, Who can make so much waves?"
Wu Lingting was sitting across from him, somewhat admiring this old lady. She was also in the Nascent Soul realm like him, but she didn't like anyone in the Water Dragon Sect.
Relying on his seniority, he refers to the sect leader Sun Jie as Sun's nephew, and to Shao Jingzhi, who is from his southern sect, just calling him affectionate.
Thanks to Sun Jie's magnanimity, if he, Wu Lingting, came to take the top spot in the Water Dragon Sect, he would have beaten that old lady's face to pieces.
Just when Sun Jie was about to speak, dots of golden light appeared on the chair opposite, and finally gathered into a young man with a young face but a haggard expression.
It is Ji Du Shui Zheng Li Yuan.
Li Yuan bowed to Sun Jie, and he still had to follow the rules.
Sun Jie also stood up and returned the gift, but did not reveal the identity of the other party.
The old woman suddenly opened her eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Li Lang? But Li Lang?"
Li Yuan was a little sad and glanced at the white-haired old woman. He had no words. .
The old woman's eyes turned red. She no longer held the faucet crutch with both hands, gently leaned the crutch against the chair, put her hands on her knees, stroked her dress, looked down, and looked at herself. With his withered fingers, he murmured in a low voice: "Li Lang's style is still the same, but it's a pity that I am old, too old. When I don't see you, I look forward to it, which makes people wait until I see him. Only when I see him do I realize that it is better not to see him than to see him."
Wu Lingting had a playful expression on his face.
What the hell.
A handsome young man and an old and beautiful aunt, both of them had a marriage in their early years?
That is really a very old story.
That’s the interesting thing about the mountains, weird things are never strange. As long as practitioners have the time to join in the fun, excitement can be seen everywhere.
Li Yuan spoke to Sun Jie from the bottom of his heart and said straight to the point: "Sect master, this is the descendant of my old friend who is visiting me. The jade plaque was also given to me by me in my early years, so I showed up to reminisce about the past. I don't want to be seen by others."It was my fault for disturbing and using some tricks, causing the Shuilong Sect to mobilize troops and gather in the ancestral hall. I am willing to be punished by the Shuilong Sect's ancestral law.
Sun Jie smiled and replied: "Master Shui Zheng said something serious. Since the descendants of an old friend are visiting Dongtian, it is a good thing for Li Shuizheng to have a good relationship again, and it can also be considered a good thing for our Shuilong Sect." You two distinguished guests, why don't you come and stay at my mansion in the main city of Dongtian? "
Li Yuan smiled and said: "Don't bother the sect leader, I will take them to Fushui Island. "
Sun Jie nodded and said: "If you have any needs later, Lord Shuizheng just ask.
Li Yuan stood up, clasped his fists and apologized to everyone in the Patriarch Hall: "I have caused you fellow Taoists this trip and disturbed your practice. I will definitely make compensation in the future." ”
After Li Yuan finished speaking, he turned into particles of golden light, and in an instant, his body disappeared.
Being able to go back and forth like this in the ancestral hall of a sect.
It is a kind of dew in itself.
Because in the ancestral hall of the Immortal Family on the mountain in the world, all worshipers and guests need to walk in and out of the gate, just like the people at the bottom of the mountain entering and exiting the ancestral hall.
Coupled with the position of the other party's seat and the gaffe of the Nanzong old woman, everyone, including Shao Jingzhi, knew the importance.
So when Sun Jie opened his mouth and said with a smile. : "It was a false alarm, let it go. ”
No one showed any signs of complaint.
God knows if that elusive “young man” has a vengeful temperament?
Anyone who appears to be friendly to others The amiable old man of the Patriarch Hall is often the more difficult to deal with.
Sun Jie was the last to walk out of the Patriarch Hall, while Shao Jingzhi waited quietly outside the door.
Sun Jie was waiting in the wind. After that, he said with a smile: "You guessed it right, it's Ji Du Xiang Huo Shuizheng Li Yuan, a close friend of the founder of our Shuilong Sect. "
Shao Jingzhi looked gloomy.
To put it bluntly, the place behind you is the Shuilong Sect's ancestral hall. All the monks with seats look like scenery, but in fact, together with her Including the sect leader Sun Jie, they are all in an embarrassing situation of being dependent on others!
Sun Jie said seemingly casually: "Drink water and remember its source. "
Shao Jingzhi's face stiffened and he nodded.
Sun Jie said with a smile: "It's not easy to start a mountain, and it's hard to keep a business. Jingzhi, I can fight for some things. Don't worry, the wealth will not go to outsiders anyway, but once someone does something out of line, although I, Sun Jie, have always been said to be the most unqualified leader of the Shuilong Sect, I have no future, and I am still a leader who has ruined the family law of my ancestors. , we still have to bite the bullet and take care of it. ”
Shao Jingzhi’s face became more and more ugly, Yufeng walked away, crossed the water of Dadu, and returned directly to the south bank.
Sun Jie clearly used the water of Jidu to beat her Shao Jingzhi and the entire Southern Sect.
Sun Jie closed the door of the Patriarch Hall with his hand and walked down the mountain slowly.
A sect has many things going on. Ma.
It’s a rare break.carve.
For example, Wu Lingting was quite resentful before, and he, Sun Jie, promised him that Wu Lingting would be the first to accept a named disciple in the next three selections for the Ancestral Master Hall.
Wu Lingting also made people worry. He asked directly, what should he say if he happened to take a fancy to Shao Jingzhi's secretly good young talent?
Sun Jie responded with "The Southern Sect is also the Shuilong Sect" to the wild cultivator.
Wulingting was slightly satisfied.
But in fact, making a promise is not easy in words but easy in practice. If he is not careful, he will come into conflict with Shao Jingzhi's Nanzong, which will lead to a grudge between the two parties.
The formation of the confrontation between the north and the south in the Shuilong Sect did not happen overnight, and there were advantages and disadvantages. The sect leaders of the past generations both suppressed and guided. It was not all hidden dangers, but many of the Northern Sect's disciples certainly took it for granted. The leader of the sect, Sun Jie, was not powerful enough, so the Nan sect south of Dadu was allowed to grow.
So Sun Jie reminded Shao Jingzhi today.
Li Yuan's figure is hidden in the sky above the cave.
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He sits cross-legged in the sea of clouds, overlooking the jade plates. Green snail.
The years of living in the mountains are close to the clouds and the water, and it takes a few hundred thousand years of effort.
A white-haired old woman who was famous for her perverse temperament in Shuilong Sect stood on the top of her mountain, looking up at the sea of clouds. She was lost in thought and had a soft look on her face. She didn’t know what happened to this elderly woman on the mountain. Looking at something.
Li Yuan did not look at her.
I just vaguely remembered that many, many years ago, there was a withdrawn and introverted little girl who was not cute at all. She also liked to walk alone on the water waves at night, carrying a lot of stones in her arms. Smash the moon in the water for the first time.
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Chen Pingan turned around and saw that the city gate had opened, and finally another tourist walked up the white jade steps.
After walking up the 9,999 steps, Chen Ping'an and Li Liu reached the top. It was a white jade platform covering an area of more than ten acres. There were dragon patterns carved on the ground, which were sixteen sitting dragons. The pattern is like a sideways white jade dragon jade, but it is very different from the peaceful appearance of dragon jade in the world. The twelve sitting dragons carved on the ground are all bound by iron chains and have blades nailed into their bodies. The dragons all seem to be in pain. A look of struggle.
Chen Pingan carefully walked between the sitting dragon patterns, but Li Liu had no taboo at all. He stepped on the bodies and heads of the dragons and said with a smile: "These things under Mr. Chen's feet are all the punishments of Lao Huangli." We, the guilty ministers, are no longer the orthodox true dragons. There are no taboos when we walk."
In ancient times, true dragons were responsible for moving clouds and raining everywhere in the world, and they could accumulate merit and achieve order. There are orderly first-level canonization rewards, and of course there will also be punishments for dereliction of duty. They will often be cramped and skinned at the Dragon-Slaying Platform, and the dragon's claws and heads will be cut off, and the true body and soul will be detained. Throwing corpses into the water, or committing crimes that did not lead to death, but just being deprived of identity, soaked the mountains and rivers with blood, and many descendants of true dragons appeared.
ChenPing An asked softly: "Are they all still alive?"
Li Liu said: "Most of them cannot withstand the erosion of time and are completely dead. There are still a few that are dying. The dragon bi on the ground is their cage. It is also a kind of protection. Once the cave sky is broken, they will not escape death, so they are regarded as the protectors of the Water Dragon Sect. In the face of a powerful enemy, after obtaining the token decree of the Ancestral Master Hall, they can temporarily escape for a while and participate in the fight, so they will be more loyal to the Water Dragon Sect. I have been enshrining them well, adding some water transport essence to the dragon bi every year, and helping these old dragons to survive after being beaten back to their original form."
Chen Ping'an became more and more curious about Li Liu's fortune. Hearing strengthens knowledge.
It’s just that it’s not easy to ask too many questions about this kind of thing.
Everyone will have their own desires and secrets. If the two parties are truly friends and the other party is willing to tell them, that is trust. The listener must be worthy of the trust of the speaker and keep the secret. You shouldn't think that since you are friends, you can explore as much as you want, let alone exchange the secrets of old friends for the friendship of new friends.
So some people seem to have friends all over the place and can drink with them everywhere, as if there is a banquet everywhere in life. However, when life encounters difficulties, they become sad. When they leave the drinking table, they have no friends and they can only resent the harshness of the world. That's it.
If you don’t make friends with sincerity, how can you win sincerity? Smart people rarely have friends in times of need, even more so.
Li Liu seemed to see through Chen Ping'an's thoughts and said frankly and honestly: "My parents and I moved to Beiju Luzhou for a reason. Compared with other continents, the climate here is more suitable for me." My father wants to continue to break through the realm and stay in Aquarius Continent. There is almost no hope. It is also difficult here, but at least there is a chance. "
The size of a continent often determines the five. The number of monks in the upper realm is that Luzhou in Beiju is vast and rich in resources, and its aura is far better than that in Aquarius Continent. Therefore, there are far more monks in the upper five realms than in Aquarius Continent.
However, the number of Mountain Top Realm warriors, especially the End Realm Warriors, is not much different.
There are actually only three Zijing warriors who were born in Luzhou, Beiju, including Gu You who just died with Ji Yue.
Aquarius Continent, the smallest territory among the Nine Continents, also has three. Li Liu’s father, Li Er. The vassal king Song Changjing. Cui Cheng of Luoshan Mountain.
Now that Gu You has died in battle, it is an opportunity for all the Luzhou warriors in Beiju to share the martial fortunes of the continent. As for how much they can get, everyone naturally depends on their ability.
This is the basis of the saying that "A warrior in the third realm of refining the gods will die in his own country, and a warrior in the third realm of refining the gods will die in his own continent."
Li Liu suddenly asked: "Mr. Chen, have you been to a secret landscape similar to Xiaotiandi before?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "I just went there not long ago. "Recorded ancient ruins."
Li Liu said: "No wonder. After Gu You's death, martial arts were scattered, but there was a strong martial arts that was somewhat mysterious and seemed to contain Gu You's obsession. I thought that I lingered in Beiting and Shuixiao Kingdom for a long time, and then slowly dispersed. It must be that I couldn't find Mr. Chen's relationship.With a gift, with the strongest six realms, the possibility of successfully entering the Golden Realm will be much greater. Even if a martial artist from the same realm on the Golden Jiazhou side has been increasing his fist spirit, it should not have much impact on Mr. Chen. , it is a little unpredictable at the moment. If the opponent keeps improving in boxing skills, but Mr. Chen stagnates, and Mr. Chen breaks through his own bottleneck and reaches the seventh level before the opponent breaks through, he will lose that opportunity. ”
Chen Pingan understood clearly.
It was because he had practiced Shanshan Quan for many years and received guidance from his senior Gu You Sanquan.
So even if it is As a foreigner, Senior Gu is still willing to give himself a share of martial arts as a gift.
Of course I will regret missing this legacy from Gu You, but I have no regrets.
Chen Pingan held a green bamboo hiking stick in one hand and lightly made a fist with the other, saying: "It doesn't matter. Senior Gu You is from Luzhou, Beiju, and it is only natural that his martial arts fortune bequeathed to the warriors of this continent. Only by practicing boxing more diligently can I live up to Senior Gu's expectations. ”
For Chen Pingan, this gift can be divided into two types. If the military luck is not caught, it must be grasped carefully.
When it will really harm one’s own interests, still The real truth is to be able to distinguish right from wrong, to make choices clearly, and not to worry about gains and losses.
Li Liu smiled and said: "Mr. Chen can think like this, which shows that Gu You has a good vision. My brother. Li Huai is not bad either. ”
Chen Pingan always felt that something was wrong when listening to Li Liu’s words, but it seemed to be natural, and it should be that way.
Just thinking about the customs and customs of his hometown, It’s no wonder that in the mud bottle alley where his ancestral home is located, there are the Sword Immortal Cao Xi from Nanbosu Island, Gu Can from Shujian Lake, and of course Chen Ping’an.
Tourists climbed onto the high platform one after another, and Chen Ping'an and Li Liu stopped talking.
When there were sixteen people, sixteen snow-white dragon heads formed by condensed clouds and mist appeared in all directions on the high platform. Close to the high platform, each dragon in the sea of clouds is like a ferry.
Li Liu said: "Sixteen people at a time can ride the dragons separately, ignoring the restrictions of the small world, and successfully enter the Dragon Palace Cave. It can also be regarded as a gimmick of the Water Dragon Sect. "
Li Liu took the lead in stepping onto the head of a dragon.
Chen Ping'an followed the same pattern, raised his feet and stepped onto the head of the cloudy white dragon, and stood gently.
Just when someone planned to reach the high platform later but wanted to compete first, the ethereal figure of a green-robed god appeared on the high platform and said: "There is a pit at the bottom, and the corpses are all those who are trying to cross the river. Whether it's a matter of life or death, big or small, you can weigh it yourself. "
Probably only Chen Ping'an noticed where the green-robed god was standing, which was the farthest away from Li Liu.
Sixteen snow-white dragons formed by water transport began to slowly rise into the sky, Just when he was about to break through the thick sea of clouds and let the passengers vaguely see a golden light hanging high in the sky, he suddenly fell down without warning.
Li Liu was surrounded by clouds and mist. Riding the dragon under his feet, he came to Chen Pingan and said with a smile: "The golden light on the top of the head is the embryonic form condensed from the essence of the incense of the Jidu Temple. It is also one of the foundations of Shuilong Sect. However, the progress is slow, because there is no way to do it, and the embryo is polished extremely rough. He has gone astray. According to the current rate of incense accumulation in the temple, even if the Shuilong Sect is given another ten thousand years, it will not be possible. The possibility of Shuilong Sect monks trying to create their own sun and moon in the Dragon Palace Cave is much smaller than the possibility of snatching the pair of sun and moon from Chen Chun'an's shoulders. "
Chen Pingan looked up and saw only the sea of clouds that was too high to see the sky and too low to see the bottom, and there was no golden light.
Chen Pingan said to himself: "Change If I were a monk of the Water Dragon Sect, I would make the same choice. Even if I only have this glimmer of light, I would be willing to keep accumulating incense. "
Li Liu said: "Mr. Chen, the practice of Taoism is still different from the practice of martial arts. It is not that we can't pay attention to the stupid skill of dripping water through stone, but once the Taoist only pays attention to this, it will not work. Even if a spirit warrior lives a long life, he still cannot stand to sit in the mountains for a few times. "
Chen Ping'an nodded and smiled: "Write it down. ”
About a stick of incense, the cloud dragon swayed slightly, with its four claws on the ground. The surrounding clouds and mist dispersed, and everyone’s vision suddenly became clear.
Chen Pingan found himself standing in a sea of clouds Above.
Looking down, it is a majestic city built on a huge island, like a dynasty capital. Surrounded by green mountains, the city is surrounded by precious light.
The majestic island city. Outside, there are islands of different sizes, each with simple buildings either leaning on mountains or facing the water, like stars over the moon, guarding the capital city in the center of the sky and the earth.
The blue waves are thousands of miles away, and the sky is endless.
Above the sea of clouds, there are green-colored talisman boats, some as small as awning boats, and some as big as tower warships.
Li Yuan stood in the water. Not far away.
Li Liu and Chen Ping'an walked towards this young man who did not even know the direct descendants of the Shuilong Sect.
Li Yuan led the two of them to a boat. After boarding the ferry, there was no movement, and no monks were seen on the ferry, so the ferry set off on its own.
Li Yuan said softly: "Fushan Island has abundant water transportation energy and has been vacant for hundreds of years. It can be used by Mr. Chen." You can stay and practice there, and it's not far from the old palace site. You can get there in half an hour by boat. "
Li Liu nodded, "Thank you. "
Li Yuan felt a little uneasy and felt very uneasy.
Li Yuan asked cautiously: "Is it necessary to arrange some smart maids for Fushui Island? "
Li Liu said: "What do you ask me for? Ask Mr. Chen. "
Li Yuan immediately turned around and asked Chen Ping'an.
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "It's already very annoying, so there's no need to go to such trouble." ”
Li Yuan said no more.
There was a slightly obtrusive tall building on the sea of clouds. A Shuilong Sect Nascent Soul monk stationed here stood on the top floor of the building. At the railing, after seeing the Chilong jade plaques on the waists of the young woman and the boy, theyHe put away his inquiry gaze.
It’s just inevitable to be a little suspicious. Almost all the ministers and guests of Shuilong Sect know each other. Why are these two strangers? Could it be that he is related to Chongxuan Department and Duckweed Sword Lake?
As long as those two jade tokens cannot be faked, the old Yuanying guarding the sea of clouds will not cause trouble.
This high-rise boat went like a flying sword. Instead of going to the Fushui Island ferry, it hovered directly in the square of an empty Xianjia mansion. The plaque on the mansion read "Dragon Lord Tingyun".
When the three people disembarked from the boat and landed, the door of the mansion slowly opened.
Li Yuan explained: "Fushui Island was once a monastic place worshiped by an old Shuilong sect. It has been a hundred years since Bingjie passed away, and the disciples in the sect had little potential. In order to forcefully break through the realm, a Jindan monk, So he secretly sold Fushui Island back to Shuilong Sect. After this man luckily became a Yuanying monk, he traveled to other continents. The other brothers had no choice but to move out of Dragon Palace Cave. "
Three. Everyone crossed the threshold together, Li Yuan said: "In addition to this cultivation mansion, Fushui Island also has four other scenic spots: Tou Shui Pond, Yongle Mountain Grottoes, Iron Workshop Ruins and the Monument of Princess Shengxian. There is no one on the island and no owner. Mr. Chen You can browse it casually during your leisure time."
Finally, Li Yuan took off the jade medal from his waist, with a dragon pattern engraved on one side and the ancient seal "Jun Qing Yu Xiang" on the other side, and handed it to Chen Ping'an, " Mr. Chen, this object is the hub of Fushui Island's landscape formation. It does not need to be refined. It can be controlled by hanging on the body. Nascent Soul monks cannot explore the island mansion. Jade Pu Realm monks will be surprised if they secretly observe this place. There were big ripples."
Li Liu was quite satisfied.
This place is obviously Li Yuan’s private residence.
As for the past events of the Shuilong Sect’s sacrifice of soldiers and internal strife among its disciples, Li Liu certainly didn’t care about it.
True or false, it has nothing to do with her.
Chen Ping'an did not push back. After thanking him, he accepted the heavy jade plaque and hung it with the Shuilong Sect's bridge-crossing "rest" wooden plaque on one side of his waist.
Until this moment, Li Liu took off his jade plaque with the four characters "Three Feet of Sweet Rain" engraved on it, and handed it to Chen Ping'an with a smile, "Mr. Chen, just think of it as helping my brother to return it first." Some kindness."
The implication is that there is no need to repay it.
This scene made Shuizheng and Li Yuan’s eyelids tremble.
If it were him, he would probably have to kneel down to receive the order and thank him.
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "The gift is too heavy and must be returned."
Li Liu didn't say anything, just handed the jade plaque to Chen Pingan.
Li Yuan didn’t even dare to look at it, so he respectfully said goodbye and left.
So Chen Pingan hung three tiles around his waist.
Li Liu and Chen Ping'an walked in the mansion together, planning to stay for a while before leaving this summer palace with nothing to remember.
Once the time comes, how will Chen Pingan pay back? Does Li Yuan have the guts to temporarily collect and keep the jade plaque?
Xiao Xiao Ji Du Shui Zheng, and not afraid of being drowned?
How many of the former Fire Gods were refined and killed by the fire?
The water gods of the rivers and lakes in the sky and the world were killed by her with floods of water. How could they be less?
Chen Pingan took out a statue of Yuan Jun from among the things nearby and said with a smile: "Miss Li, I originally planned to give it to Li Huai when I meet him next time. Now it's up to you to help deliver it to Li Huai." Okay."
Li Liu's eyes suddenly became gentle, as if she had instantly turned into the girl in the small town who carried a bucket to the ancient well every day. of edges and corners.
She took the small gift, raised her hand, shook it, and joked: "Look, Mr. Chen and I are different. We receive heavy gifts and are never polite, but we still feel at ease."< /p>
Chen Ping'an also felt a little more relaxed and said with a smile: "I want to learn from Miss Li."
Li Liu looked at this young man with a warm smile and felt a little emotional. .
My younger brother Li Huai traveled to a foreign country back then. He seemed to be the most ordinary kid in the school. He was not comparable to Li Baoping, Lin Shouyi, and Yu Lu. Thank you,
Big During his studies in the Sui Dynasty, Chen Ping'an only treated Li Huai with a normal heart.
After her father Li Er appeared later, Chen Pingan still treated Li Huai with a normal attitude.
This is still the case after she, Li Liu, appeared in Shuilong Sect.
You are Li Huai's sister and Li Er's daughter. No matter what your level is or what your opportunities are, I, Chen Pingan, will try not to cause you any trouble. I will be happy when I know that I am living well. That's all. .
Be generous to others, be self-restrained and cautious.
He is a real scholar. If he is not a real gentleman today, he will be in the future.
So Li Liu smiled and said: "Lest Mr. Chen think that I only give bad news, there are two things that I must congratulate Mr. Chen."
Chen Ping An's eyes lit up. Could it be that the Lotus Root Blessed Land requires two to three thousand grain rain coins, and the Luopo Mountain people overestimated it?
Li Liu said: "This sword has actually been an immortal weapon for a long time."
Chen Pingan was stunned on the spot.
The golden robe obtained from Jiaolonggou can be advanced to the rank of Immortal Weapon by feeding a large amount of gold essence and copper coins. This is the truth that Chen Ping'an has known for a long time, but he has no power. Uncaught, it has never been realized.
But how come this sword fairy suddenly changed from a semi-immortal weapon to a legendary fairy weapon?
Li Liu revealed the secret in one sentence, "The sword has a bit of majestic energy and a grain of essence of Taoism."
Chen Ping'an fell into deep thought. The latter is understandable, because the sword immortal refining It turned into the broken sword energy given by Taoist Sun.
But why is the former so awe-inspiring?
Li Liu said no more about this matter, "Also, Mr. Chen can stay on Fushui Island without any scruples and absorb the water-borne spiritual energy around him at will. This small loss will not affect the Dragon Palace Cave Heaven at all." I won’t mind, besides, it’s the share that Fushui Island deserves.”
“There is another piece of news that is not good news. It is to ask the man named Li Yuan to help send a letter to Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius Continent. There will be no clues. "
Li Liu stopped and said, "I'm going to visit the main city of Dragon Palace. "
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Before Miss Li leaves the Shuilong Sect, she must inform you so that I can return the jade token. ”
Li Liu couldn’t laugh or cry.
Chen Ping’an was also a little bit dumbfounded. As expected, he guessed Miss Li’s little plan.
Li Liu nodded. : "Okay, before leaving, I will come to Fushui Island. ”
Chen Ping’an no longer wanted to stay.
Li Liuhuahong left, and there was no ripple of spiritual energy in the world.
It was actually the same as the Sword Immortal Li Cai The atmosphere of Yufeng.
Chen Pingan wandered around the mansion alone, planning to find a secluded place suitable for practice. He planned to take a look at the water pool and the Immortal Immortal Monument after taking a general look.
Li Liu quietly flew into the sky and landed near the mansion, then she went to the sea of clouds.
She assumed that she had kept her promise.
< p>In the sea of clouds, Li Yuan stood with his hands tied up in the water.Li Liu asked: "How about the Shuilong Sect's ancestor hall? "
Li Yuan said succinctly: "It's okay. "
Li Liu smiled and said, "Li Yuan, you only have a little hard work left. "
Li Yuan smiled.
Li Liu asked, "What does that old woman have to do with you?" "
As long as Li Liu is in the Dragon Palace Cave, he can still surpass the magical powers of saints from all over the world.
Li Yuan shook his head and sighed: "I blame me for pretending to be a water ghost to scare a little girl. ”
Li Liu lost interest and told Li Yuan to pay more attention to Mr. Chen’s practice. Then she casually opened the sky curtain. When she broke into the Ji Dongtian bordering Somewhere in Du Dashui, she can travel thousands of miles away in an instant, and she can do it more imperceptibly than any other immortal magical power in the world.
Every river, lake, or sea in the world is hers. Li Liu's small world jurisdiction
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In fact, regarding Chen Ping'an's water mansion affairs, Li Liu may be the best in the world. She was the one who was most qualified to point fingers.
Chen Pingan first chose a place to practice Taoism, and then walked alone. After looking at the four beautiful historical sites, he began to return to the mansion and took out six items. Put a piece of Taoist temple green brick on the ground and start practicing boxing.
Hang the sword fairy on the wall in advance and lean the walking stick against the wall.
Finish the boxing practice. After that, Chen Ping'an went to a study to write a letter, chatting with Zhu Lian about the Lotus Root Blessed Land, and of course many trivial matters. At the end of the letter, he told Zhu Lian that he would wait in the Dragon Palace Cave of Shuilong Sect. After receiving Luo Luoshan's reply, he continued on his way. In the letter, he confessed to Zhu Lian that he, the Baofengzhai who wandered around Luzhou in Beiju, did have some surplus, but if Luo LianIf Po Shan can borrow money to make up for the gap in time without any hidden dangers, then he will not sell it at low prices first. If there is still a gap, there is no need to hide it. He will try to find another one at Longgong Cave Sky. How many Grain Rain grains can be replenished once we go to Baofengzhai and ask the Chunlu Park Hingying Shop to clear out their inventory?
After stopping writing, Chen Pingan was not in a hurry and asked the young man named Li Yuan to help him send the letter to Luolu Mountain.
Putting away the paper, pen and secret letter, Chen Pingan began to seriously consider one thing.
Do you want to refine the third natal item in this Dragon Palace Cave?
Turning his head and glancing at the sword immortal on the wall, Chen Ping'an thought that he already owned an immortal weapon and owed a few thousand Grain Rain, which was not too much.
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In Muyi Mountain at Skeleton Beach, Pang Lanxi persuaded his grandfather to pick up the pen again and draw a few more sets of pictures of goddesses that he could give away, so that he could give them away to others in the future. It makes sense to go cross-continent for experience.
In the Ghost Valley, a mouse spirit is still on the steps outside the Yangchang Palace day after day, with the wooden pole and spear lying across his legs, basking in the sun. The ancestor is at home, it Just watch the door honestly. When the ancestor was not at home, he would secretly take out the books and read them carefully.
In Jingguan City, Gao Cheng has been feeling uneasy lately, and he doesn’t know what went wrong.
On the side of Mute Lake, the little water monster that was kind to people is no longer there. I heard that he traveled far away with a certain young monk.
In the Golden Crow Palace, Liu Zhiqing, the most senior Jindan sword cultivator, is still sitting on the top of his mountain. After closing the mountain and retreating, Liu Zhiqing coldly looked at the various forms of living beings in a sect and was delighted. Anger, sorrow, and joy wash the sword with the human heart.
The small shop with a shopkeeper on Laohuai Street in Chunlu Pu is making a steady stream of money. Unfortunately, there are not many people who take advantage of it, and there are some flaws.
The young man who used Yuying cliff stones to engrave seals and other documents for clearing confessions became more and more proficient in knife skills and earned a lot of money.
After Liu Jinglong arrived at Taihui Sword Sect, he was in seclusion to break through the realm. It is said that the people who asked about swords have now identified two of them, Duckweed Jianhu Li Cai and Dong Zhu.
At Peach Blossom Crossing in the Kingdom of Fu, Liu Guibao was studying the Taoist book. He only occasionally thought of the foreign scholar named Huai Qian. While complaining about his bad eyesight, he also felt a little sad. , lingering in the heart, disappearing as soon as possible, but quietly coming back.
Yunshang City Xu Xingjiu successfully broke through the realm and entered the sea-viewing realm. He planned to take Mr. Liu to the fifth realm when he successfully withstood the three swordsmen’s questions. Enough good wine, I went to visit the young swordsman I had admired for a long time. I heard that Mr. Liu actually likes to drink, but he is just unwilling to drink under normal circumstances. For this reason, Xu Xingjiu also specially trained his drinking capacity, which caused Shen Zhenze and Zhao Qingwan was a little worried whether Xu Xingjiu had gotten carried away and drank so much. Xu Xingjiu had to explain that Mr. Chen told him that if he could not drink enough, he met Mr. Liu.There was no chatting, and no drinking.
Outside a thatched hut on the mountain peak of Taihui Jianzong, the young man Baishou, who has officially become a disciple of the sect, is sitting alone on a bench, swaying back and forth, feeling bored. Well, I originally thought that the person named Liu was a famous swordsman after all. The Taihui Sword Sect should have a high-level mansion with the style of an immortal family. I never thought that there was only such a small shabby house behind it, with books inside. It's quite a lot, but he doesn't like to see it. So Bai Shou had nothing to do, wondering whether he could deal with those talented men of Taihui Sword Sect if he were still an assassin from Gelu Mountain. However, those peers were all polite when they saw him and did not reach out to hit the smiling man. Bai Shou felt that he really couldn't use fists or knives. The eyes of those guys looking at me are more envious than the others. It's strange that they are white-headed. Do you really like to be the disciple named Liu so much? Is it possible to trade with you? It was a pity that after those people heard about it, they all looked strangely in their eyes and stopped coming to the hut for walks. It was good that he was still clean by himself.
On the shore of the West Sea of Luzhou in Beiju, near the Thunder God's Residence at Baby Mountain, two Taoist priests, one old and one young, suddenly appeared.
The young Taoist priest squatted on the ground and vomited. This was the benefit of experience. After eating and drinking first, it was actually more comfortable than retching for a long time.
The old master knelt down and patted his disciple's back gently, "It's my fault that Master's Taoism is not high."
Zhang Shanfeng turned his head and said with a sad face, "Master, you said so, The disciple will not feel any better."
Master Huolong smiled and said, "Master, I feel better in my heart."
Zhang Shanfeng took a deep breath and was about to stand up. , and continued to squat and vomit.
Just when Master Huolong was about to complain about himself, there was a group of monks heading to Baby Mountain in Yufeng above their heads. Seeing the embarrassment of the young Taoist priest, they all laughed loudly.
Zhang Shanfeng couldn't care about this and was very dizzy.
The old master disappeared quietly. He came behind the two wind-controlling immortals, pressed his head with a slap, and said with a smile: "What is so funny? Tell me and listen, let the poor Are you happy?"
The two earth immortals felt their scalps numb and immediately shrank their necks, like two chickens. One of them said loudly: "I see you. Old God, I'm so happy!"
The other person didn't realize it and quickly said: "I'm glad I met the old God. I'm so happy today!"
The Fire Dragon Master said gently. With a push, the two Earth Immortal monks staggered forward and returned to Zhang Shanfeng with a smile.
Zhang Shanfeng was completely unaware of the passing of his master.
After Zhang Shanfeng stood up, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Master, you can go on your way."
The old man smiled and said: "Don't be in a hurry, take your time, Taoist. , time goes by so fast, it’s easy to miss the scenery.”
Zhang Shanfeng complained: “I wanted to give the water elixir to Chen Ping’an earlier.”
The old man nodded and calculated with his fingers that he could indeed be anxious about this matter.
In Jinjiazhou, among the ruins, Liu Youzhou yawned, and the woman in white kept punching. Judging from her posture, she was really addicted. Cao Ci still didn't fight back, didn't say a word, he just looked at the scattered statues of fallen gods. Cao Ci would sometimes face them, clasp his hands together, and bow to them. The woman whose punching intention was getting higher and higher was just throwing punches. Liu Youzhou was not a pure martial artist, but he felt that her moves were becoming more and more unstructured, and she did whatever she wanted, without putting all her strength into the punches again.
But for Cao Ci, there seems to be no difference. You still punch you, and I look at my statue.
Suddenly, she stopped. The ten fingers of her hands and the entire back of her hands were all exposed and no flesh was visible. She asked in a deep voice: "Is it still wrong?"
Cao Ci turned around and said with a smile: "Why, a punch that can't knock me down is wrong? Do people of the same age today have the right boxing skills?"
Cao Ci was speechless, and it was even more unprecedented. She said two sentences at a time, "There is no wrong boxing technique in the world, there are only wrongly practiced martial arts, and shots that are not meaningful enough."
The woman gritted her teeth and said: "It's not that you can't beat him, it's that you can't defeat him." Here you go!"
Cao Ci snorted.
No more words.
Since this is the case, as long as you are not blind, you can see it and know it well. It is easy for Cao Ci to say a few polite words, but to her, what is the benefit?
If a pure martial artist who aspires to climb to the top cannot stand even a few words of truth, how can he climb the mountain with his fists and finally stand firm on the top of the mountain?
In this regard, the peer who I met on the Sword Qi Great Wall did really well and was willing to accept his fate. In fact, it was always in order to be able to one day refuse to accept his fate.
Cao Ci continued to move forward, remembered something, and asked: "Do you remember how many punches you threw?"
The young woman shook her head, "I didn't remember this."< /p>
Cao Ci, who had his back turned to her, said slowly: "Then just remember this. You don't have to think about how to punch or the strength. Just remember the number of punches."
< p>The young woman frowned, "Cao Ci, why are you willing to give me some advice on boxing?"Cao Ci raised his head and looked at the sky, "It's not about giving advice, but it's worth my words. Let me just say a few words, this is not a big deal. You can do the same with other martial artists in the future, and it will definitely be the same. Even more... forget it, it seems a little inappropriate to tell you."
She smiled bitterly: "That's because you are Cao Ci, and you are destined not to meet peers who make you feel despair. , you can say that."
Cao Ci nodded: "I don't need to think about this."
She felt a little itchy.
Cao Ci said: "A true martial artist is pure and will not let people feel that he is not good every day.It must be the wrath of that man. ”
Liu Youzhou clicked his tongue and marveled that it was rare that Cao Ci was willing to talk so much in one breath.
Maybe this is what Cao Ci calls pure.
You must know that once this woman reaches the Golden Body Realm with the strongest six realms in the world, Cao Ci will have an opponent of the same realm in vain. At least the realms will be the same.
As for the two sides by then.
I think she knows best, but she still feels desperate. It's not bad to fight against the seven realms with six realms, but it's not bad to fight against seven realms with seven realms, and it's still so confusing. At the corner of her clothes, Liu Youzhou felt aggrieved for her.
On a busy street in a state city in Qing Ming Tianxia, a charming young Taoist priest set up a stall on the roadside, saying that he wanted to read palms. , is the ancestral housekeeping skill, especially among young women.
As for his junior brother, after seeing a tragic story about a monk’s revenge, this place is his hometown. , but chose to walk at night in brocade clothes, the young man found a sympathizing peer with a childhood sweetheart.
The young Taoist priest touched the white and tender hands of a beautiful girl and muttered something. , while also thinking about whether his junior brother would let go of his close friend who was like a real brother, and whether he would pray that he would take the girl away and return to Bai Yujing together. This was another not-so-happy situation. The young Taoist priest was a little curious about how the younger brother would do it. In fact, there were many choices, but in the final analysis, it was how the younger brother viewed the so-called Taoist heart.
Lu Chen gently put down the pretty girl’s little hand. Son, he told her something about marriage.
He turned his head and looked somewhere, not disappointed, but there seemed to be no surprises or surprises.
The younger brother, He was holding the body of a peer and crying silently. The girl stood beside him, as if she had been struck by lightning. In Lu Chen's eyes, she looked a little cute and cute.
She just killed one person. I'm so worried.
It's hard to say whether this deal is a good deal or a loss.
Lu Chen held his cheek with one hand and looked at the bustling street. The young woman stopped and looked back at him with a smile.
The young woman probably didn't expect to be seen by the handsome Taoist. She twisted her slender waist and walked away shyly.
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The woman’s smile will never get tired of her.
Lu Chen estimated that even if he looked at it for another ten thousand years, he would still find it pleasing to the eye.
Lu Chen sighed, and his younger brother still looked at it. It's okay, killing someone means killing oneself, just barely,
Otherwise, he wouldn't mind beating the younger brother into a puddle of mud.
But there is still a big gap between the best expectations of his young senior brother
The human body is the heaven and the earth, and Taoists cultivate the Tao, so why are there two great sayings about heaven and earth and purity? Is the meaning so small?
Lu ChenyuezhuoThe more he grinded, the less happy he became, so he angrily took out a bamboo stick from the stick tube and broke it gently.
The little junior brother was cut in half as if by a flying sword. He was not dead, but only half dead.
After all, he is a junior brother who possesses three precious treasures of the White Jade Immortal Armament. How can he die so easily?
Another Lu Chen appeared next to his junior brother who was still struggling after being broken into two parts. He knelt down and said with a smile: "Junior brother, work harder and piece yourself back together. You will definitely survive."
As for Lu Chen, the man at the roadside fortune-telling stall, he smiled broadly and stretched out his hand to a young girl who was already seated. "I am proficient in palmistry and can predict marriage accurately. I am just like that Yue Lao's brother."
On the bank of the river of the Confucian Chen family in Nanbosu Island, Liu Xianyang discovered for the first time that the old Confucian scholar was standing on the cliff earlier than him.
After walking up the stone cliff, Liu Xianyang bowed in salute and called "Mr."
The two met often. The old man said that he was a teacher. Since the Chen family owned an academy, there were many people studying here, and even more people came here to travel, so they recognized him. Liu Xianyang didn't feel strange about this old man.
Liu Xianyang found that the old gentleman today seemed a little different. He did not ask about his academic progress as often as before and whether he had any doubts about chapters and sentences. The old gentleman once said that his knowledge was not deep, so he shouted that he was informal. , it is not a good idea to take off the chapters and sentences. If your knowledge gradually deepens and you are addicted to the chapters and sentences, it is not appropriate to stick to the chapters and sentences. After all, worldly knowledge needs to be gradual.
The old Confucian scholar stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the river. He was silent for a long time, then turned and asked: "Liu Xianyang, what do you think of Chen's family style and academic style?"
Liu Xianyang was a little surprised. This was an old question when he and the old gentleman met for the first time. He didn't know why the old gentleman asked again.
Liu Xianyang still had the same answer, "Okay."
The old man asked, "What's the good thing?"
Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "The good thing is that Useful."
The old man nodded, "That's not bad."
Liu Xianyang asked softly: "What was the old man thinking about before?"
< p>The old man smiled and said: "Old people always think about the things behind them."Liu Xianyang was speechless.
The old man added: "Young people should not be so sluggish, but should be full of vitality, dare to say what is wrong with the world, dare to ask what is wrong with the truth, and dare to think about how they can improve themselves. The principles learned in books can be used to benefit the world."
Liu Xianyang nodded and said: "The younger generation will strive to do it."
The old man said with emotion: "Seeing you young people, we. These old people must feel that their time is never enough and their role as a teacher is not enough."
Liu Xianyang sighed.
The old man smiled and said: "Don't sigh, luck will run away."
Liu Xianyang was stunned for a moment, is there such a thing?
Old manHe smiled and said: "When I was a child, my elders used to scare me like this."
Liu Xianyang thought it was quite funny.
In my memory, Chen Pingan never sighed long and short. On the contrary, he and the little slug often had nothing to do, lying under the shade of the trees in summer or on the ridges of the fields at night. You sighed and I sighed. Once upon a time, I had fun and had fun. But it seems that in those years, the person with the worst luck has always been Chen Ping'an. I wonder if now that I am the owner of the mountain in my hometown, it is considered a turn of fortune?
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On the tenth day of October, Chen Pingan took the talisman boat prepared by Fushui Island and went to the main city island of Longgong Cave. Niao, even those who practice Taoism often burn paper and cut out clothes for the dead, following the ancient system, and giving clothes to their ancestors. Chen Pingan was no exception. He bought a large basket of five-color paper cold clothes cut by the Shuilong Sect in the store. After bringing them back to Fushui Island, Chen Pingan wrote down the names one by one. The shop also provided an ordinary small stove for them. Burn paper. The paper was burned on the next day, October 11th. It was said that it was best not to do it on the day of the Ghost Festival, but two days before and after. It would not disturb the ancestors, but also allow the ancestors and all parties to Passing ghosts and gods are most useful.
Chen Pingan is no stranger to certain local customs in the Shuilong Sect. For example, when visiting graves in his hometown to pay homage, except for adding soil, they are exactly the same as those in Chen Pingan's hometown, and there are many similarities, like There is also the rule that men should not cry when they kowtow, and women should not kowtow when they cry.
Chen Pingan burned paper for a full hour that day.
Looking at Shui Zheng and Li Yuan in the sea of clouds, they were in a daze. They almost couldn't help but look at the names written on so many colorful cold clothes.
Just the thought of her calling this person "Mr. Chen" made Li Yuan afraid to make a mistake.
On October 15th, the Shuiguan Disaster Day, the Shuilong Sect held a massive Golden Urn Dojo, set up restaurants and built Jiaos to eliminate disasters for the ancestors and accumulate blessings for the deceased.
Compared with the cost of buying colorful winter clothes during the previous Ghost Festival, if you want to offer incense and light lanterns at this Golden Urn Dharma Ceremony, it won’t cost more than a few grains of snow.
Chen Pingan took the initiative to activate the Fushui Island Landscape Formation, and Li Yuan pretended to have arrived after hearing the news.
Chen Ping'an inquired in detail about the rules of the Jinlu Dojo, and finally handed Li Yuan a booklet with a dense list of names and place of origin, and then gave Shuizheng two Guyu coins.
It was said that he was asked to help participate in the Jinlu Dojo, and asked the Shuilong Sect master to help write the names one by one on the special talisman paper, so as to save money for the deceased people in the book. Blessings in the hereafter.
Li Yuan couldn't help it anymore, so he asked: "Dare you ask Mr. Chen, these deceased old people?"
Chen Ping'an said: "I'm just trying to make up for my mistakes, but there's still a long way to go. It’s far from enough, I just hope it’s still useful, there’s still time.”
Li Yuan held the booklet and nodded: “Don’t worry, humans and gods are connected, so don’t underestimate your sincerity. ”
So Li Yuan went to work on this matter personally.
Chen PingAn came to the ridge of the roof, took the sword with him today, laid it across his knees, and was alone, looking around blankly.
(End of this chapter)