Chen Ping'an, carrying his sword again, appeared at the steps outside the gate of the Confucian Temple.
Lin Junbi is quite courageous. It seems he just sobered up?
Seeing Chen Ping'an walking up the stairs, Lin Junbi immediately dispelled the smell of alcohol, called Mr. Yin Guan, and then smiled and said nothing.
Chen Pingan nodded and praised: "It is unbecoming to dare to get drunk at the gate of the Confucian Temple. Jun Bi has such great official authority and domineering attitude. You are not allowed to carry a large basket with you when you go out, so as not to accidentally injure others."
Lin Junbi was ashamed.
There were some monks who came out to drink to relieve their boredom. They all looked sideways at the green shirt, and they couldn't help but not care.
Those who are qualified to discuss matters here are better informed than the other. I knew that the young man with the sword in front of me, despite his smiling face, actually had a bad temper, very bad temper.
When the Yinguan, in the previous discussion, was this person, he dared not to take Tuoyue Mountain and the entire wild world in his eyes, and said that he would fight, and now the Confucian Temple really Followed by the fight.
Then when he became a disciple of Wen Sheng, he was even worse than that senior brother.
Under the eyes of all the sages in the Confucian Temple, Yuanyangzhu beat up the immortal Yunqi. It seemed that Yunqi was almost ready to sacrifice the most powerful treasure of Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion. That would be a life-threatening effort. Rather than discussing. He still refused to give up and later provoked the Shaoyuan Dynasty? Not far from the city, Jiang Longxiang was beaten. It is said that just now, Ma Guixian, the eldest disciple of Pei Bei, was beaten to the point of being knocked down using only the martial arts boxing method? It seems that Ma Guixian has been in the Ninth Realm for less than 20 years. As a result, a martial arts future that was expected to reach the top and then reach the sky was suddenly wiped out. Can Ma Guixian return to the Ninth Realm in the future? , are all no small questions.
Three fights in succession, involving qigong practitioners, scholars, and pure martial artists?
Hitting is really good, but bad temper is really bad.
The Little Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain said in surprise: "It's you?!"
We met at the inn in Yehang Chuantui City. At that time, Zhao Yaoguang would never have imagined that he would be able to swordsman Chen Shiyi, the hidden official of the Great Wall, when he met a man in green shirt.
A leaf of duckweed returns to the sea, and we meet each other everywhere in life.
Before I went down the mountain, I asked for help to do a fortune telling. It was a good fortune. It was true. I would always meet a noble person when I went out.
On the Confucian Temple side, there is Mr. Zuo, whose name I have heard for a long time but not seen in person. The two sides chatted very well.
There is also the famous Yin Guan in front of me. As for that A Liang, forget it, he is not a noble person, he is a good brother who shares weal and woe.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's me. I didn't expect to meet again so soon."
It is estimated that this yellow and purple nobleman who is full of Taoism in the mountains did not expect the salesman. The shop clerk who gave the items to them was Wu Shuangjiang at the time.
Zhao Yaoguang nodded, stood up and apologized again, smiling brightly and saying:"Last time on the ferry, there were many offenders on the trail. Mr. Chen has a lot, so don't care about it. If Mr. Chen really wants to care about it, it can be said that when I go to Longhu Mountain in the future, the trail will definitely bring out a few jars of good wine. Mr. Chen and They care about it."
Chen Pingan clasped his fists and said with a smile: "If you don't go to the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain when traveling to the Middle Earth Divine Continent, wouldn't it be a waste of time? But we have agreed in advance. There is no need to welcome guests."
The Five Thunder Zhengfa of Longhu Mountain is well-deserved authentic in the world. Chen Pingan has been fascinated by it for a long time. He only hopes that Longhu Mountain can allow it next time he visits Tianshi Mansion. Read more books by yourself.
Zhao Yaoguang was stunned for a moment, the sound of gongs and drums? What to say? Could it be that Mr. Yin Guan is implying that his tossing will be more lively and grand? The key point is that I am not a contemporary heavenly master, so I shouldn’t act recklessly. My ancestor's body was strong and strong, and he looked younger than himself. He could stand upright with his fists and walk like a horse with his arms.
Seeing that the little heavenly master didn’t understand, Chen Pingan apologized and said that he was talking nonsense, so don’t take it seriously.
Lin Junbi had no choice but to explain to his unenlightened friends: "A Liang once secretly went to Longhu Mountain. I heard about the way your Tianshi Mansion treats guests. The formations are huge and the thunder is constant. The gongs and drums were noisy."
Zhao Yaoguang immediately realized and said with a smile: "I can't, I really can't."
Due to the relationship between the literary sage and the old scholar, Longhu Mountain is actually related to it. He is from the literary sage lineage, so his relationship is not bad. As for Mr. Zuo's sword use in his early years, that was a personal grudge between sword cultivators. Besides, the elder of the Tianshi Mansion who was destined not to become a swordsman in this life later turned to An Xin to practice the Thunder Technique. He broke and then established. He was a blessing in disguise. His Taoist heart was clear and his path was promising. Whenever he drank with others, he did not shy away from his past experiences. That catastrophe on the great road, but he likes to take the initiative to mention the sword battle with Zuo Jianxian. He always says that he took eight swords from the left and the right, and he took many more swords than so-and-so sword embryos or so-and-so sword cultivators. This is What a difficult victory, and the look on his face showed the heroic spirit of being proud despite defeat.
A few groups of people drinking and chatting on the steps nearby all had similar views at this moment.
This young hidden official who returned to Haoran’s hometown seems easy to talk to, but that doesn’t mean he is easy to mess with.
There was an old man among them. He took a big sip of wine and glanced at the figure of the young man. He was wearing a green shirt and carrying a sword on his back. He was still very young. The old man couldn't help sighing: "It's good to be young."
Chen Pingan crossed the threshold with the two of them, entered the Confucian Temple, and happened to sit in A Liang's seat.
After learning that A Liang had traveled far away, Chen Pingan gave up the idea of visiting Mrs. Qingshenshan. I originally planned to come to apologize. After all, the shop has been selling Qingshenshan drinks for many years. I was also thinking about whether I could buy some bamboos with the lady. After all, the small bamboo forest next door to Mr. Wei Dashan was not a good one. The others gathered around a few times. Chen Ping'an, the owner of the mountain, was always worried about Xiao Mi Li thinking about her every day because of the old cook's encouragement.
I found that the table near me was empty, and all the drinks and fruits had been swept away. Is A Liang robbing someone and then running away?
Lu Zhi asked: "It's such a big fuss, and the Confucian Temple doesn't care about you?"
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "I won't care about it. I act in a measured way, and it's all within the rules."
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Qi Tingji joked: "The sword came out of Yuanyangzhu, the fist hit Aotou Mountain, and the only thing I missed was kicking over Parrot Island."
Chen Ping'an laughed and said: "The master of Qi is very talented in literature."
Lu Zhi said: "Pei Bei, will they cause trouble for you?"
If Pei Bei must stand up for his disciple Ma Guixian, Chen Pingan will definitely not be able to get it. Half a bit cheaper.
Chen Pingan said: "Besides, the boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge. If it is not straight, just get off the boat and land."
The left and right said calmly: "Ma Kuixian has a master, you There is nothing to be afraid of if you have a senior brother. Jun Qian's fists are not light at all."
Chen Ping'an turned around and said with a smile: "Senior brother, if one person asks the sword to rise, the master will be very happy if he knows. ”
No matter what happens at the Great Sword Qi Wall, senior brother only said that in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, it has been too long since he has used his sword.
The left and right people didn’t say a word about this, and just said: "As for the Jiuzhen Immortal Hall, Zhuolu Songzi has already apologized to me, and I hope you can go to Zhuolu County Academy in the future. , stay for a few days, and be responsible for the military strategy for the Confucian students of the academy."
This is the benefit of having a teacher and a senior brother.
Chen Pingan said doubtfully: "Zhuolu Songzi invited the wrong person. I would rather go than senior brother."
Looking left and right at Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan immediately said: "If I have the opportunity, I will definitely go to Zhuolu to attend classes. If I teach in the academy, my homework will be exempted. I must refuse."
He nodded his head, stopped talking, and began to close his mouth. Eyes nourishing.
Lu Zhi asked curiously: "How old is Pei Bei?"
Chen Pingan replied: "If the official history books of the Daduan Dynasty are not deceiving, Not very old, less than two hundred years old."
Lu Zhi said: "That's more than two hundred years old."
Chen Ping'an was speechless, what is this. reason.
After that, Chen Ping'an and Master Huolong asked Zhang Shanfeng's current situation from the bottom of their hearts. They also said that they were going to Beiju Luzhou soon, and this time they would be guests of Paidi Peak.
Master Huolong smiled and said: "I'm a good guest, I'm a good guest, you kid must go. That kid on the mountain peak has soared in level over the years, and there's nothing he can do to stop him. He just came out of seclusion not long ago, You will definitely be able to meet him during your trip to Beiju Luzhou."
It's great to have someone as a guest, and Paidi Feng will welcome you as a welcome gift. As for, after all, he is not a wealthy mountaineer, and he has no confidence in speaking. This is still the case in Luzhou, Beiju, where money is the courage of a hero. When he went to Aaizhou, where the mountains and plains were filled with immortal money, he still had to lower his head and talk to people?
Master Huolong has always felt that one of his friends on the mountain is less polite than the other, and they are thick-skinned because of their age. They are all cultivators on the mountain. for thereHow high, my family, who are my family members with you bunch of old bastards with huge wallets?
So in the past, every time I left seclusion, the old master would ask several of his direct descendants, including Yuan Lingdian, if you have made any new friends recently, and if you can invite them to the mountain as guests. It's a pity that each one is more stupid than the other and does not understand the true meaning.
Chen Pingan felt relieved when he heard that Zhang Shanfeng had just broken through. After hesitating for a long time, he cautiously mentioned to the old man that he had met Liu Daochun from Baidi City at Yuanyangzhu.
The old master asked doubtfully: "Liu Daochun? Pindao has heard of this person, but wasn't he suppressed by Brother Zhao from the Tianshi Mansion in Aquarius Continent? When did Zhao appear? Brother Zhao, is this the case? Why did Liu Daochun sneak out? Is it because Liu Daochun is too high, or because you slapped him in the past and couldn't get the Celestial Master Seal in your hand firmly? ?”
Zhao Tianlai replied with a smile: “I’m not sure. It’s probably because of the passage of time that the Taoism of Tianshi Yin has dissipated, not to mention that he didn’t do anything ruthless back then. As for how Liu Daochun got there. "Yuanyangzhu, it's even less clear."
In the past, when Huolong Zhenren was also the Great Celestial Master with the surname of Longhu Mountain, we met and said that he was an old Celestial Master. Now that he is better, he has removed his title. Finally, one mouthful of Brother Zhao.
It seems that Longhushan rejected Zhang Shanfeng's succession at that time, which made Master Huolong still a little upset and resentful.
Yu Xuan then sighed and said: "Yes, yes, once this talisman is on its way, the Taoist spirit will not last long, just like the old Taoist talisman holding up the mountain. If it is not taken away, it will be at least a hundred and eighty years later." After a thousand years, it will be a little looser."
Chen Ping'an's scalp went numb when he heard the three old Taoists chatting.
Why were all the separate words between myself and Master Huolong heard by others?
Fu Lu Yuxian and the Great Heavenly Master, two masters of Taoism, would certainly not eavesdrop on the conversation. If they were not so free, could it be that they followed certain ripples in the long river of time and evolved?
Chen Pingan had no choice but to take the initiative to greet the two seniors.
Zhao Tianlai smiled and said: "Yin Guan's thunder technique in Yuanyangzhu was very tacky."
Yu Xuan smiled and said: "Throwing stones to hit people is too much. Yeah, just watch to relieve your anger."
The Fire Dragon Master continued to doze off.
I defeated millions of Sand Devils, which made me stronger and stronger.
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The old man and the young child left Parrot Island and took a ferry at the ferry to Aotou Mountain Mansion.
Because the young emperor wanted to take this simple ferry for a good reason. He said that he could see a few more foreign monks. Maybe there was an outsider like Master Yinguan hidden inside, and then he saw them. He had extraordinary talents and was about to be accepted as a disciple. Finally, it was learned that he was an emperor and had to miss out on a talented Taoist wizard. The master left sadly and regretted his life. From now on, every time he thinks of him on the mountain, he must A handful of bitter tears...
But when Yuan Zhou boarded the ship, he found that no one was paying attention to him.
Yuan Zhou stood by the railing and said: "Grandpa Yu, I always feel that something is wrong with our deal."
In the second meeting, although Yuan Zhou was the mysterious emperor, he did not Participate in discussions.
The reason why Yu Panshui is the year of His Majesty
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The Ji is too young and the limelight is too great. When the wind blows, it will be easy Scrape the head off.
So it is the result of his hard work and begging from the Confucian Temple. If Your Majesty feels aggrieved, just endure it. Of course Yuan Zhou was willing to endure it. It had only been a few years since the founding of the Xuanmi Yuan family, so he could not be the last emperor.
Yu Panshui smiled and said: "Something's wrong? Why didn't you say anything just now? Your Majesty's mouth wasn't sewn shut."
Yuan Zhou said: "I am the emperor after all. People, the words you say and the water you throw out are all imperial edicts. If you really regret it, you will be underestimated by Lord Yin Guan, which is even worse."
On the way here, The two of them had agreed to half-sell and half-give away the Feng Yuan Ferry, pretending that there was no such thing in the imperial treasury.
Xuanmi Dynasty and Luo Luoshan are on the line. The two sides still have some personal friendship, but it is over.
Anyway, half of this favor must be counted on Yu Panshui, so he encouraged the emperor to come.
The result came. Not only did Emperor Yuan Zhou give away a cross-continental ferry for nothing, but the Xuanmi Dynasty seemed to have to pay for the repair costs of Feng Yuan.
So much so that Yu Panshui boarded the boat and left Parrot Island, but still felt that there was some credit
? Then you guys should at least make it clear when you will pay back the money. If we don’t ask, you won’t tell us? Is there anyone in the world who owes money this much?
In the end, do you still have the nerve to say, "If you respond disrespectfully, you will suffer the consequences"?
Yu Panshui held the handle and rubbed his face, which was getting more and more interesting with age, thinking that when he was a little girl in the Hakka family, Pei Qian looked honest, honest and well-behaved. A little girl, a child who knows more etiquette. If the shameless old scholar hadn't interfered with it, that valuable thing was almost not given away. After a twist, it was successfully returned to the bag.
How did Pei Qian, who was not greedy for money, end up with such a money-obsessed master?
Yuan Zhou looked around and said for no reason: "Grandpa Yu, it turns out there are so few yellow objects in the world outside."
At home, it is different in the palace. Ever since he could remember, when he thought about that place, the young emperor's mind was filled with yellow objects. The high roof ridges were all yellow as far as the eye could see. The clothes he was wearing, the cushion he sat on, the dishes on the table, and the rickety sedan chair between the high walls on both sides were all yellow. It seems that there is only one color in the world.
Other colors, for example, there is a Zazo in the palace, which is black. There are many precious books in it that the boy will never touch in his life, but outsiders will never see.
As for the colors of the generals and ministers, they are similar to the flowing water of several streams that come and go in his home every day.Go and go, over and over again, there will often be old people saying childish words, young people saying incomprehensible words, and then he will sit on that chair, not knowing how to pretend to understand, and when encountering big things that are at a loss, he will just look at Yu. Fat man.
For the Supreme Emperor of this mysterious dynasty, many white-haired old civil servants had more or less given verbal hints to the young man when Fatty Yu was not around. Yuan Zhou actually understood. You understand but you pretend not to understand. Some old people are sincerely doing good for him, while some are thinking that if Yu Panshui leaves the court, many official positions will move forward. But Yuan Zhou ignored them. At most, he occasionally cooperated with the old people, gritted his teeth, or looked slightly red-eyed. In fact, it was very troublesome. In the end, he reminded the eunuchs around him to remember his little tricks when talking to Grandpa Yu.
What's the fuss about? What's the benefit to him? Yu Panshui doesn't know how to be the emperor, and the Xuanmi Dynasty is destined to be without the backbone of the Yu family. In this case, he is just a big kid, so don't mess around.
The old apricot tree in the palace, which has lived for seven or eight hundred years, is said to have been planted by the founding emperor of the previous dynasty. In autumn, the base of the tree will be covered with golden fallen leaves. , leaves fall off every year, but don’t they have green leaves every year?
The deep-rooted Zhongtu Yu family is evergreen all year round.
Yu Panshui had a rare amiable expression. He touched the young man's head and said softly: "It will be hard for you to be the master of the family."
The young man tilted his head and complained: "Emperor You dare to touch your head."
Yu Panshui laughed loudly and patted the young man's face, "Grandpa Yu is in a good mood on this trip with you, so who will be the queen in the future? It doesn’t matter whether your surname is Yu or not.”
Yuan Zhou stamped his feet and said: “I heard that Yu Xuanfu and Yu Qingqing, the two most beautiful sisters, have their hearts set. It’s my turn. Who should I choose?"
Yu Panshui smiled and said, "I know that Qingqing's girl is interested in Lin Junbi. As for the husband, I heard that I was with Master Yin at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Ask about the two rounds of boxing over there, hehe, does your Majesty understand?"
Yuan Zhou fisted his hands and praised sincerely: "Sister Xuanfu, oh no, it's my sister-in-law, no, it's my sister-in-law. Eyes."
Yu Panshui slapped the little boy dizzy.
Over there in Panshui County.
A shabby young scholar found an Ascension Realm monk who was recovering from his injuries.
Jing Hao, the Taibao of the Qing Palace, even though he was seriously injured on the left and right, still did not leave, as if he was waiting for justice from the Confucian Temple.
The monk who blocked the road, ran away, and then apologized was the first monk who ran back to the house and became the doorkeeper.
It’s just a Jade Pure Realm person. It’s not shameful to look after the home and courtyard of a great monk in the Ascension Realm.
Most of the rest of the mountain helpers were scattered by birds and beasts, saying they did not dare to delay Patriarch Jing’s rest and recuperation.
It’s just that this jadeThe Pure Realm monk's eyes blurred and he fell to the ground. Before fainting, he only vaguely saw a man wearing a green shirt passing by him.
This courtyard is elegant and quiet, with a clump of green banana trees as fat as dripping water.
Jing Hao walked out of the house and looked at the young scholar standing in the courtyard. Since he couldn't tell the depth of his cultivation, it meant that he was at a very high level.
The uninvited guest seemed to have nothing to do. He stood up on tiptoes, pulled off a banana leaf, and flicked it a few times.
Having learned from the past, Jinghao didn't get angry in a hurry. , with a gentle look on his face, smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist came to the door, but I am not welcome from afar."
Chen Zhuoliu looked at the Qinggong Taibao who was known as the most powerful magician in Xiazhou, shook his head and said: "You Qinggongshan , It’s true that each generation is worse than the other, and the more they get mixed up, the more they go back.”
Jing Hao smiled and said: “Is it true that fellow Taoist has any relationship with our Qinggongshan Patriarch?”
Chen Zhuoliu is too lazy to talk to this person. The guy went around in circles and asked: "Your master, doesn't she have a portrait of me hanging in her house?"
The Qing Palace Taibao didn't say anything, couldn't help but tremble a little, I don't know if it's excitement or something. In awe, "Junior Jinghao, pay your respects to Chen Xianjun."
To be respected as an Immortal Lord by an Ascension Realm, of course, one can only be a Fourteenth Realm great monk, at least a sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm. .
Sword repair.
The man who slayed the dragon.
The preaching teacher of Zheng Juzhong in Baidi City.
None of Jing Hao’s senior brothers and sisters knew about this secret matter of the sect. It was Master who told him before he died. She looked complicated at that time and told Jing Hao a shocking truth. She said that the Qinggong Mountain under her feet belonged to others and was only lent to her temporarily. It never belonged to her. The sect, that man, has accepted several disciples. The most famous one is Zheng Huaixian from Baidi City. If there is trouble in Qinggong Mountain in the future, take this painting and go down the mountain to find him. If you can't find him, just look for him. Zheng Huaixian.
Jinghao is the only son of a pair of Taoist monks from Qinggong Mountain. When he was a young child, he was begged by his parents, who were not very qualified in spiritual practice, to be with him. The master who became the mountain master asked for a direct successor status.
Later he became a master and apprentice, and because he was young, he was able to go to his master’s residence several times. He learned that there was a portrait of a man hanging there, and there was a poem written on it, maybe because The material of the scroll is too poor, the writing is messy, and a lot of content is missing.
The green shirt smiles outside the white clouds...the wild plum is as thin as a shadow...
Jing Hao once asked an older senior sister about this matter when she was a teenager, and the senior sister guessed the general meaning. , it means that some people went down the mountain to travel far away, leaving only the beautiful woman living alone in the mountain, very haggard and thin.
Jing Hao’s lineage goes back two generations, that is, Jing Hao’s ancestor. In fact, he was a wild cultivator in the mountains and swamps who was rampant in the world. He stood on the top of the mountain for thousands of years, but he never found a suitable place to stay. Later, I heard that the master had a deep blessing and helped the ancestor to find this Qinggong Mountain. Then he started to establish a sect, accumulated merits in the Confucian Temple, and became aThe sect blossomed and eventually became the top immortal mansion on Liuxiazhou Mountain, and now it is firmly in the top spot.
Qinggong Mountain has always been going smoothly for more than three thousand years, so Jing Hao has never had the opportunity to go down the mountain to pick up paintings.
Master's monastic place has long been designated as a restricted area by Jing Hao. Except for arranging for a nimble female cultivator to occasionally clean there, even Jing Hao herself has never set foot there.
Chen Zhuoliu sneered and said, "Am I here to meet my relatives today? So that I can kowtow a few times with a useless junior?"
Jinghao shook his sleeves slightly. He actually knelt on the ground, got up from the ground, and touched the ground lightly with his forehead three times, "Junior, I will give up Qinggong Mountain to Chen Xianjun."
Jinghao's master, as well as the man who once ranked among the top in history The Patriarchs who are among the ten people in Haoran are all in the Ascension Realm, especially the latter, who was born as a wild cultivator in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth and is truly famous all over the world.
This is the real mountain heritage.
When Jinghao took over Qinggong Mountain, it was not bad, and he successfully cultivated into an ascension realm.
However, the current master of Qinggong Mountain, or the previous master of the mountain, is much inferior and will only be an immortal in this life. This person has now received Jinghao's decree and has retreated to think about the past. When Jing Hao returns to Qinggong Mountain this time, he will issue another decree for this disciple who speaks freely. How dare you throw dirty water on your master when he fails to succeed but fails to succeed?
The direct descendants of this person are not as high as Yu Pu, and their future achievements may not be higher than this person.
So the scholar in green shirt in front of me, who neither carries a sword nor wears a sword, said that each generation in Qinggong Mountain was inferior to the previous generation and had no water at all.
As for Jing Hao’s master, she was quite pitiful during the last thousand years of her monastic life. She was hopeless and suffered serious injuries due to a grudge on the mountain. She had to turn to a side path and failed to complete her monastic life. Killing three corpses and refining to the realm of pure Yang, I can only barely avoid the disaster of military defeat. I can escape from the netherworld and enter the underworld with a single thought, and my body and spirit match the ancient earthly immortal. In the end, I can't survive the impact of the long river of time year after year. The figure disappeared between heaven and earth.
She passed down a sword-throwing technique to Qinggong Mountain, which was specially designed for Qi practitioners who were not swordsmen. However, it was stipulated that only one disciple of Qinggong Mountain in a generation could learn this sword technique.
Everything as small as flowers, grass and leaves, as large as rivers and mountains can be "thrown like a flying sword".
In fact, Dou Fenxia used this sword-throwing technique when she threw stones and bamboo leaves at the bamboo hut.
Of course, it was originally passed down by Chen Zhuo, who has been playing in the world for thousands of years. In fact, this dragon-slaying man is not only in the same situation as Jia Sheng and Bai Mang.
After Jinghao straightened up, he kept kneeling on the ground.
Chen Zhuoliu clicked his tongue and said: "No wonder that silly girl chose you to be the mountain master. You are not a good person, but you are smart. Get up. Don't your knees hurt after you have been kneeling on the ground for a long time?"
Jing Hao then stood up.
There is no reason for him to be so groveling in front of this person.
Ask the sword from left to right, no matter how good your swordsmanship is, you can only ask Jinghao.
But this elusive senior in front of him can turn the entire Qinggong Mountain and the hundreds of monks on the mountain upside down with just a few repetitions of his palm.
Chen Zhuoliu suddenly changed his mind and ordered: "You can keep Qinggong Mountain, but in the future there may be a friend of mine who will be a guest there. Remember to treat him well. If you break the etiquette, I will take it." You're asking. By the way, I think it's okay for your imprisoned disciple, so I'll just continue to be his mountain master. If you don't want to, forget it."
"If you want, I can. There is a disciple who is lucky enough to enter the Immortal Lord’s Dharma Eyes. It is his good fortune and even more an honor for Jing Hao.”
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The senior turned around to leave, Jing Hao hurriedly bent down and clasped his fists and said: "May I ask Xianjun's friend on the mountain, what is his last name, and if he has a name? In case the junior meets the real person in the future, but does not recognize him."< /p>
Chen Zhuoliu strode away and said with a smile: "My good brother, he looks like a boy in green, and his name is Luopo Mountain Little Dragon King. You will recognize him at a glance when you see him in the future."
Jing Hao always lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "I will obey the Immortal Lord's decree!"
When the green-shirted scholar suddenly disappeared, Jing Hao continued to bend down for a moment, then stood up slowly, and a " The meridians are golden branches and jade leaves, and the Tao body is almost flawless." In the ascension state, he could not help but sweat all over his head.
It’s just that Jing Hao inevitably has doubts in her heart. Who is the old man from the top of the mountain that the “Little Dragon King” is?
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The group left the Yiaozhou house and walked to the ferry. Li Baoping was preparing to take the ferry to the Confucian Temple to copy the Xiping Stone Sutra.
Li Huai felt dizzy when he heard it, but he didn't dare to refuse, so he thought about buying a few transcripts with Jingsheng to get by, and promised to read more in the future.
Before leaving the house, Liu Chicheng took out a piece of Caiyun paper unique to Baidi City, wrote an invitation letter on it, and placed it on the table.
Of course, he is inviting the "eight money" girl who didn't know her last name before to visit Liuli Pavilion in Baidi City to enjoy the scenery when she has time. Her brother Liu will definitely sweep up the couch to welcome her.
Li Huai was lying at the table, shaking his head as he watched, and plucked up the courage to persuade Senior Liu not to word the letter so bluntly, not politely, and not implicitly enough.
While waiting for the ferry on the shore, Liu Chicheng was not surprised at all that Chen Ping'an disappeared out of thin air, "He comes in a hurry and leaves in a hurry, he is a busy person."
The young Taoist sneered. : "You are young, working hard and working hard, you don't know what to do all day long."
Li Huai complained: "I said this to my brother in person, you don't give me face, right? You are so young. , If you keep wandering around like this, you won’t be able to enjoy the food and drink well.”
The young Taoist immediately lowered his head and smiled and spoke in a low voice, saying in one breath, “Sir, I am not praising Chen Ping’an in a different way. You are responsible and there is something in your words."
Gu Qingsong said quickly.The fierce wind came, and the figure suddenly fell to the ground. The strong wind was strong, and many Qi practitioners waiting for the ferry at the ferry were staggered.
As soon as they could see the man's face clearly, they all pretended to be traveling along the water, and quickly moved away and hid far away.
After looking around, Lao Zhouzi still felt that only Taoist Haoran Nen was qualified to chat with him. As for Baidicheng Liu Daochun, why not just be so showy? Is it okay to be a bitch and marry Zheng Juzhong?
Gu Qingsong asked hurriedly: "Friend Taoist Nen, where is that little guy? Where did the oil on the soles of his feet go?"
As soon as Taoist Nen heard this, he felt Feeling refreshed, he spoke pleasantly to this fellow Taoist: "Fellow Daoist Gu, you said that boy disappeared without warning, and God knows where he went. Do you have anything to do with him? If it's not an emergency, I can help with the message."
Gu Qingsong cursed endlessly, what a good boy, you are hiding from him?
Li Baoping looked at the old man whose words were getting more and more unpleasant.
Gu Qingsong noticed her gaze, and he glared, but he endured it. After all, she was a little girl, and she looked really pleasing to the eye. Such a spirited girl is not common, so The old boatman only exerted less than half of his success and said: "What are you looking at?!"
As soon as the words were spoken, Gu Qingsong himself felt a little confused
I feel like I missed something important, but I just can't remember it. It is so close that trying to catch the moon in the water is in vain.
Liu Chicheng couldn't help but trembled, but he hesitated to speak, but after a second thought, he didn't dare to remind him anything, so he just followed the example of Brother Long Bo.
Damn it, when I return to Panshui County, I will ask Brother Long Bo for some advice on the water-bending magical power.
Li Baoping shifted his gaze and called brother.
It turns out that a scholar in Confucian shirt came.
Li Xisheng.
Gu Qingsong, or Xiancha, was speechless.
He had some guesses about some things, but he just didn’t dare to think too much about them.
If the guess is correct, then the scholar he had been with before would be half of his master's senior brother.
The Grand Master Bai Yujing accepted and taught disciples on behalf of his master, and taught and preached to two junior disciples, Yu Dou and Lu Chen.
Li Xisheng smiled and asked: "Xiancha, what did you just say?"
Gu Qingsong was speechless.
Li Baoping said: "Brother, senior has this temper, it's nothing."
Li Xisheng turned his head and nodded with a smile to Xiao Baoping.
As for the smile towards Gu Qingsong just now, and the warm smile towards Li Baoping, there is of course a world of difference.
Li Huai bowed and saluted honestly: "I have met Mr. Li."
Li Xisheng smiled and said: "Li Huai, as long as you don't think about it deliberately, you'll be fine."
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Li Huai was confused, but still nodded. It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, just do it. He is Li Baoping's eldest brother, he is also a scholar, and he isFellow countrymen, you can never harm yourself.
There are thousands of truths in the world, both in books and in books. In fact, it is more useful to grasp one or two firmly than to memorize the truths in your head and know the truth with your mouth.
Li Xisheng said from his heart to Xiancha again: "There is a reason for removing some of your thoughts before. What is the truth? It is useless to say more. Now that the matter has come to this, I will not repeat the same trick. But if you meet my sister again in the future, you will have to take a detour."
Gu Qingsong straightened his back and said respectfully: "How can I be wronged!"
Lao Zhouzi is not afraid of this person's identity, but sincerely respects him.
Walking around the world, if you want to scare people, just use a hard fist.
But if you want people to respect you, especially if all the Taoist cultivators in the world are willing to respect you, you still can't do it just by having high Taoism and Dharma.
This is also the reason why Lao Zhouzi is willing to take a high look at the younger generation of monks, especially Liu Jinglong of Taihui Sword Sect in Luzhou, Beiju.
Otherwise, even if Yu Dou, the second uncle and the so-called true invincible, were standing here, Gu Qingsong would not be afraid at all if he asked himself.
Gu Qingsong had even prepared a draft for a long time. When he went to Bai Yujing in Qingming World and met Yu Dou, the first thing he said in person was to ask him a question. Second Senior Uncle We had already walked to the catch-and-release pavilion back then, so why didn't we go and have a fight with Chen Qingdu on the way? Was he too respectful to the old swordsman, or was he simply incapable of defeating him?
Old Zhouzi bowed his head.
The scholar bowed in return.
Gu Qingsong said goodbye, but instead of Yufeng leaving the ferry, he threw a leaf into the water, turned into a small boat, and went downstream with the water. Since you can't see Chen Ping'an, you should hurry up and accompany Mrs. Gui to prevent her from being unhappy, right?
Li Xisheng walked to Li Baoping and said softly: "I was messing around in the house earlier, please be careful next time."
Li Baoping said: "There is a little uncle Yes, what am I afraid of?"
Li Xisheng smiled and said: "Yes, yes, it doesn't matter whether the eldest brother is here or not."
Li Baoping narrowed his eyes.
Liu Chicheng was filled with envy. If he were such a big brother, he would be able to lie down and wander around the world, not to mention the world of Haoran and Qingming.
Li Xisheng turned around and asked: "Master Liu Pavilion, let's talk?"
Liu Chicheng's heartstrings were tense and he said with a blank look on his face: "My senior brother is over there in Panshui County. Why don't you lead the way for Mr. Li?"
I don't want to talk to this big master at all costs. If you want to talk, just talk to your senior brother. When you get to Panshui County, you can talk as you please. Chess skills, Taoism, immortality, knowledge of the fourteenth and fifteenth realms are all casual.
Li Xisheng smiled and said: "Okay."
But Liu Chicheng seemed to be dragged away, drawing an extremely long arc, and fell directly from Parrot Island. In a house in Panshui County, Liu Chicheng fell heavily to the ground and simply lay on the ground in a daze.
Li Xisheng then heard aHe replied with his heartfelt words: "Okay, a hundred years later, I will play a game of chess with Mr. Zheng in Baidi City and Baiyujing."
Then Li Xisheng looked at the man with a smile. A young Taoist who doesn't quite follow the rules.
The young Taoist regrets that his intestines are green. He should never have eavesdropped on this conversation.
Not everyone can say this to Zheng Juzhong. Things like playing chess are just like on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Someone said that they wanted to ask Chen Qingdu about swordsmanship, and then Chen Qingdu agreed. . This is almost the truth. As for who is who, whether it is Chen Qingdu or not, does it make any difference to Taoting? Of course not, they just killed Manhuang Taoting with a few swords and that was it.
Li Xisheng smiled and said: "It is easy to write Chinese characters but difficult to write them. Taoist Taoist friends in Taoting need to be careful."
Li Huai knew that it must be the "young" next to him who was doing something wrong again. , hit Taoist Nen on the ribs with his elbow, and said softly: "Behave yourself."
Taoist Nen said angrily: "That's right, you have to behave yourself."
Li Xisheng smiled.
The young Taoist was relieved.
The ferry docked and a group of people boarded the ferry. The young Taoist stood beside Li Huai honestly, feeling that it was more peaceful to stand beside his son.
Earlier, Han Qiaose Yufeng from Baidi City rushed to Parrot Island, visited Baofu Zhai, and bought a valuable mountain treasure suitable for ghost practice. The price is high. The thing is good, but it is too It was so expensive that when she arrived, she couldn't sell it yet.
Furthermore, near the Confucian Temple, the monk openly bought an important ghost-cultivating weapon, which was somewhat inappropriate and taboo after all.
But Han Qiao took a look at this thing and bought it again, but no one found it strange at all. This junior sister of the city lord of Baidi City is famous for her mixed skills, which is different from Liu Qiao's. 7. There is also Jing Hao, the Taibao of the Qing Palace, who is of a spiritual practice, with a high level, many spells, and wide supernatural powers. As long as it is not a fight of disparity in strength, if one party has endless means and learns from each other, it will naturally be more advantageous.
Compared with the turmoil around the Confucian Temple, Han Qiaose's gesture was like a tiny glitch, completely unnoticed.
Han Qiaose returned to the house in Panshui County, threw the object to Gu Can, who was still writing music alone, and asked: "You can't let go of Shujian Lake?"
Gu Can shook his head and smiled: "Just show it to yourself."
Han Qiaise didn't even think there was any contradiction in this statement.
Gu Can, a madman in the eyes of others, is a dazzling beauty in Han Qiaose's eyes.
Gu Can put away the chess pieces on the chessboard. Not only was he slow in playing chess, he was also slow in gathering the chess pieces. Han Qiao looked worried for him.
Then suddenly a pink robe fell from the sky, and after falling to the ground, Liu Chicheng began to pretend to be dead, while Han Qise glanced outside the room, "Hey, junior brother, won't you complain to senior brother this time?"
p>Liu Chicheng said dullly: "Don't worry about me, I'm enjoying the scenery."
In another courtyard of the house, ZhengStanding under the eaves in the middle, the eldest disciple Fu Xi stood aside.
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "The moon is haloed, the wind is blowing, and there is rain on the ground. The situation in the world is getting clearer."
Instead of going to the riverside to participate in the meeting, it would be better than Going to the riverside, Zheng Juzhong will deduce more context.
Zheng Juzhong glanced at the sky and felt a little relaxed.
Fu Xi said: "Master, I want to learn from Dong Sangen. Traveling alone in the wild world may take at least a hundred years."
The implication is, He no longer cares about his master and the layout of Baidi City. He just wields a sword and practices hard. As for the next collision between the two worlds, he would only use his sword depending on the situation.
Zheng Juzhong nodded and said: "Why not? Those who are good at fishing seek pleasure, while those who are not good at fishing seek fish."
In the wild world, Jincuicheng quietly changed its owner, and it was the fairy girl Yuanhu, the lord of Xiu City, did it willingly, and the matter was extremely hidden.
Zheng is in the middle of Baidi City.
It is equivalent to conquering the city first for the vast world.
(End of this chapter)