Chapter 853 The wrong guess

As soon as the old temple master left, Cui Dongshan immediately picked up a white jade scroll on the table, took a breath, and carefully wiped it with his snow-white sleeves. One of the joys of life is not only a false alarm, but also an unexpected joy.

Don’t think that the old temple master is so kind. He just arrived at Luolu Mountain and just stayed at the gate of the mountain, sitting there drinking tea and eating melon seeds. He was a good talker.

In the world, among the fourteenth level monks, there are some that no one wants to mess with. But Bai is also a scholar. The old blind man has always been too lazy to pay attention to the external affairs of the mountain. You can scold them as you wish, don’t be punished. The old blind man just needs to hear it face to face and with his own ears.

And the monk Shenqing, nicknamed Chicken Soup Monk, is actually a Buddhist dragon elephant whose "compassion is the heart of the Buddha". Only the stinky nose of Donghaiguan Taoist Temple is the most traceable.

The old temple master never said a word to Sui Youyou from the beginning to the end.

Sui Youyou originally wanted to take this opportunity to ask more about his husband, but it was always difficult to speak when things came to a close.

In fact, Jiang Shangzhen told her some inside stories about the Cloud Cave Blessed Land, about the mugwort supporter Ni Yuanzhan, why Jianghuai Killed Mosquitoes, why he disappeared back then, and why he was thrown out of the Lotus Root Blessed Land by the old temple master. When he was a guest in a foreign land, a three-legged golden toad appeared on his shoulder. Jiang Shangzhen had no idea what Ni Yuanzhan's hairpin was up to, his relationship with Jinding Temple, etc. The reason why Jiang Shangzhen is so easy to talk to on the right side of the Sui Dynasty is very simple. Both parties are living in Luoluoshan. They don't talk about two families, but if they are purely Zhenjing Genealogy Sword Cultivator, they have a relationship with Yugui Sect Elder. As for the relationship between the sect leader, Jiang Shangzhen's reputation has always been very stable.

Zhu Lian did not rub salt into her wounds, saying that hard work pays off, and poor and infatuated people are always annoyed by ruthlessness.

Some people who have longed for each other reunite after a long absence. The more the mountains and rivers are safe, the more heart-wrenching things are.

The expression on the right side of Sui Dynasty was gloomy. He did not use his sword to leave Luolu Mountain and return to the place where the grass was built to cultivate Taoism. Instead, he climbed up the steps, apparently to go to the top of the mountain to enjoy the scenery.

Zhu Lian picked up the other shaft head. It seemed to be made of white jade, crystal clear and smooth, but in fact it was not. Upon closer inspection, it was actually made of ox horn.

The two axes that frame the paintings on the wall are learned. If they are high and low, they are collectively called the heaven and earth style. If it is a hand scroll spread out left and right, it is the sun and moon style. This Taoist painting by the old Buddhist master is quite special. It only mentions the axis head, which of course belongs to the sun and moon style, because the shape of the true shape map of the Five Mountains comes with the heaven and earth style.

Therefore, in a picture of the Tao, the sky is above and below the earth, the sun and moon are waxing and waning, and the stars and constellations are arranged.

Cui Dongshan held one of the scroll heads and said with a smile: "Whether this thing is buried in the house, posted on the door, used to settle down the house, or it is sealed in a talisman and worn on the body. A Qi practitioner's trekking through mountains and rivers is like being both the King of the Five Mountains and the God of Dadu Water. He naturally possesses the magical power of mountains and rivers, and has many incredible wonders. Compared with Wu Shuangjiang's couplets that cannot be moved when they are hanging, Lao Guan. The master’s Tao diagram is more flexible.”

Tao script, painted scroll., the two combined into one, become an immortal weapon.

Zhu Lian asked casually: "Once the refining is successful and the Taoist scroll head is closed, the Earth Immortal monk can also hold this thing to travel far away, climb mountains and enter the water?"

The scroll should be made of the right material Lightness will not damage the painting, so the heads of scrolls in common people's homes are mostly made of wood. Scholarly families and wealthy people often use gold and jade. Immortal houses on the mountain have picky eyes. Millennium Ganoderma lucidum, there are also porcelain scrolls that are blue and white or colorful. Generally speaking, ox horns The axis is easy to be eaten by insects, and there is a lot of moisture when it is unrolled. However, this pair of ox-horn axis heads is most likely a relic of a fellow monk from ancient times. It is an extremely rare thing that can only be found.

The key is the scroll in Zhu Lian's hand, which is engraved with the two characters "水瓓" in ink seals, "Inspect the three realms, seal the mountains, examine the merits, and judge the sins and blessings." In addition, more than a hundred names of earthly immortals were written in small regular script. The one in Cui Dongshan's hand is the two-character "mountain talisman" in the alchemy book. The clouds are steaming, "Heaven and man give the urn, there will never be floods, summon the gods and impeach the ghosts, and save all living beings." In addition, there is an image of Bai Yuzun, the mountain god, which looks like a true worship picture of the gods.

Cui Dongshan shook his head: "That's not possible. You must be a monk in the upper five realms, otherwise you may not be able to carry it, let alone take it with you on a long trip."

For Controlling an immortal weapon and valuable treasure has always been a big problem for all major sects.

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "If it is the old temple master's natal thing, then our Luoluoshan is really going to make a fortune."

The attacking thing is often just a showpiece. It is mostly used to intimidate, but under normal circumstances, it is actually of no use. However, if one can cultivate the essence of a place's mountains and rivers, and at the same time continuously gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it will be a numerology pattern in which the more spiritual the earth becomes, the more outstanding the people will be.

Cui Dongshan sighed, "It's a pity. After all, it is a thing from the previous dynasty. Fortunately, it spread to this dynasty. Once the emperor and the courtiers, it will no longer be difficult to order the immortals."

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Eighty percent full is just right."

The more Cui Dongshan looked at it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with him. Jiudu Mountain can probably be exchanged for a high price. As long as Mr. Jiudu Mountain is willing to offer the price, Jiudu Mountain will definitely sell it, even if it is a huge debt, he will buy it."

Cui. Dongshan said with emotion: "Our family is finally rich."

The Taoist painting of the old Guanzhu that I just acquired, as well as the couplets given by Wu Shuangjiang before.

The former can be placed in the Jise Peak Patriarch Hall, and the latter will be hung at the entrance of the Patriarch Hall of the Lower Sect of Tongyezhou.

With these two mountain-holding treasures, Luopo Mountain and Future Lower Sect, you will truly have the immortality and confidence of the first-class sect.

In addition, there are two copybooks that the old scholar begged from Su Zi and Liu Qi, the flower blooming calligraphy and the seeking drunkenness calligraphy.

It is both a timely help and the icing on the cake.

As long as Luoluoshan really blossoms in the future, it is estimated that many reading seeds will emerge.

Cui DongshanzhuanTurning his head, he shouted to Xiao Mili: "The Right Protector has accomplished another great feat after the night voyage!"

At the night voyage, Chen Ping'an and his party were stopped by Wu Shuang and waited. The result is good, but the process is extremely dangerous. If Xiaomi Li hadn't been clever and Wu Shuangjiang's indifferent temperament, he would not have given away the mountain-building treasure of Immortal Weapon rank, even though he had already given away a piece of "The Past".

This "Posted at the Time" is now hanging on the first floor of the bamboo building where Chen Ping'an lives. The two seals printed on the copybook have lost all their Taoist charm and have been replaced by The cultivation level of the external demon is every word and level. There is only one monogram left in the copybook, "My heart is as green as the green lotus in the world", which is still mysterious.

Xiaomili was so confused after hearing this that he couldn't even care to be excited. He scratched his head and asked: "What?! Why has he made a meritorious service again?"

Cui Dongshan will have a pair The heads of the axes were put into his sleeves, and he was about to start refining and melting the two things with the Taoist book into one, so that he could do both. Without delaying Cui Dongshan's chat with Xiao Mili, "Senior Brother, I will help you to tell Senior Sister later. You must remember." Take this credit."

Xiaomili stood up and ran all the way to the table, curiously asking: "Are the things the old Taoist gave us valuable?"

Zhu Lian Smiling and nodding, "It's worth money. The two scrolls are quite old. If it's just that picture," Xiaomi Li was in high spirits and laughed: "The old man is an old Taoist priest, give it away The old thing is always valuable!"

The little girl in black didn't just look at the mountain road, scratched her face, and said softly: "I don't know when I will come as a guest again, the old Taoist priest has such a temper. It's very good."

Even Cui Dongshan was speechless. The good temper of this old Donghai Temple Master was recognized by the top of the mountain.

Xiaomi Li withdrew his gaze, lay on the table, and said with a smile: "Old cook, I have made a contribution again. When the good mountain master and the others return home from the capital, you can help us cook something special. , It has to be more delicious than the best, you know, can it be done?”

Xiaomili didn’t even ask how big the credit was, as if her little brain couldn’t even think of this. thing.

Zhu Lian smiled and nodded, "No problem."

In fact, on the night boat, Wu Shuangjiang also gave Zhou Mili an extra set of study rooms to provide Zhou Mili with. It was something that Wu Shuangjiang carried with him, and the master of the Sui Chu Palace was well-known in the Qingming world for his high vision. You can imagine how good his appearance is. The three magic weapons are priceless and each has its own magical uses.

After returning to Luopo Mountain, all the millet grains were immediately sent out, and the Qibao mud, which was known as "one tael of colored mud and one pound of Guyu money", was given to Sister Nuanshu.

Then he gave the ancient inkstone with the inscription "Shenxian Cave" and a pair of pocket chi dragons to Jing Qing. As for the green bamboo brush, there is a line of small seal characters engraved on it, and it has thousands of miles of green bamboo in its chest.

The millet grains were given to Mr. Wei Shanjun who was so poor that he could only live by going out at night and collecting red envelopes.

Cui Dongshan breathed out, "It's done!"

Zhu Lian said in surprise: "So fast?"

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "It can't be faster. Brother Dafeng looks at those pictures of gods and just flips through a few pages."

Anyway, Zheng Dafeng is not here, so just say whatever you want.

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "After all, he is still a young and strong boy who can bake pancakes on his butt. If he were replaced by Wei Shanjun, he would definitely be able to turn it to the end."

Wei Bo doesn't do it anyway. Be present.

Fortunately, Xiao Mili didn't hear this. She was planning to write a menu for the old chef. She was thinking of a dining table filled with dishes and plates, so people didn't know where to put their chopsticks first. The more I thought about it, the more greedy I became, so I quickly wiped my mouth.

Cui Dongshan took out the complete Taoist painting with the axis head, placed it gently on the table, and said with a smile: "The old temple master really has Taoist teachings that are unparalleled in the world!"

There is no sun on the top of the mountains, and there is a moon among the thousands of trees.

In the minds of Cui Dongshan and Zhu Lian, they heard the old temple master sneer, "It's wise to pick up people's teeth."

Cui Dongshan pinched the Taoist formula with both hands and silently recited it in his heart. The Taoist book disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the next moment, the entire Luolu Mountain World was covered with purple energy.

Wei Bo shrank down the mountains and rivers, and immediately came to the table at Luo Po Mountain from Piyun Mountain. Wei Bo's heart was shaken, and he used the tiger's natal magical power to look around. As far as he could see, he felt like he was on the other side of the mountain. Standing in a sea of ​​purple clouds, at the same time, he actually felt an overpowering aura from the great road, which made even the majestic Beiyue Mountain Monarch feel uncomfortable. Moreover, this overpowering momentum became more and more serious. Wei Bo smiled bitterly and said: "Could it be that From now on, I can only appear at the edge of the Luolu Mountain Realm and walk here?”

Ogatake Mountain Lord has difficulty walking on his own territory and has to walk on foot. Rumor has it that he is probably worse than the one who went to the banquet at night. Jokes are more likely to make people laugh out loud.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "It's okay, I will set up a mountain gate at the top and bottom of the mountain to ensure that Wei Shanjun can come and go at will."

The higher the realm of foreign landscape gods and Taoists, Will be more uncomfortable to adapt to. Even if Qi practitioners like Earth Immortal were aware of it, they wouldn't be as struggling as Wei Bo. Moreover, this Taoist book cannot be open all the time, otherwise the dispersion of Tao Qi will exceed the self-gathering and supply of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the energy of mountains and rivers, and it will be unable to make ends meet.

Wei Bo didn't care about this. After sitting down, he asked: "What's going on?"

"The old temple master of Donghai was sitting in Brother Wei's seat just now."

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Cui Dongshan shook his snow-white sleeves and said with a smile: "As for the inside story, I won't go into details. I don't know what's better. There are clouds in Buddhism, and the proposal is white clouds thousands of miles away."

Wei Bo He stood up silently and changed seats.

At the top of Piyun Mountain, the old temple master narrowed his eyes and saw that the tiger surnamed Wei was quite sensible, so he left quietly.

Cui Dongshan said: "Since the weather is going to change, we should prepare for a rainy day and make plans early."

Anyway, Wei Bo is not an outsider. As long as it does not involve those illusory great fortunes, there is nothing to say. It cannot be said.

Zhu Lian nodded and said: "You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others."

The one Chen Pingan targeted before was the swordsman Pei Min, a master of the Ascension Realm. Sword cultivator, later in the Night Ship Battle, he dealt with people from the Fourteenth Realm like Wu Shuangjiang.

Now it seems that it is very necessary.

Far away, Zou Zi.

Pei Min is a master of swordsmanship and Liu Cai is a master of swordsmanship.

The nearest one is Bai Shang, the Great Sword Immortal from Luzhou in Beiju who fell short of success.

The forces behind the scenes including Han Yushu.

The rivers and lakes are dangerous, the clouds are treacherous, and people's hearts are unpredictable. Making friends often means making enemies.

Cui Dongshan said: "The only thing lacking now is the master's realm."

The most lethal attack weapon in Luolu Mountain is at the top of the mountain.

The mountain god Song Yuzhang has been transferred to Qidun Mountain by the Great Li court, and a separate mountain god temple has been opened. The old mountain temple site on the top of Luolu Mountain has not been demolished and rebuilt, and the original appearance has been maintained. After placing the plaque, Cui Dongshan set up a golden thunder pool ban along the white jade railing to enshrine the Sword Immortal scroll from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It first came from the Jingjian Pavilion in Xuanxuan Mountain and was later given to Chen Pingan by the boss Sword Immortal.

On the other side of the Great Sword Qi Wall, those heroic swordsmen have accompanied the young hermit official for many years, fighting against enemies together and guarding half of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

In addition, there is a sword array in Luolu Mountain that was born out of Taiping Mountain in Tongyezhou, but it has not yet been built, and it can be used as a supplement in the future.

Zhu Lian said: "With the temper of the young master, the sword formation scroll will definitely be returned to Feisheng City."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, with the temper of the master's wife , I will definitely not accept it. Besides, in the long run, leaving the scroll in Luolu Mountain will be a good deal for Feisheng City."

Xiaomi Li nodded and said: "Don't worry. Don’t worry, we are a good mountain master, we will listen to the mountain master’s wife in all matters big and small.”

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He shook his head and said with a smile: "That's wrong. As long as there is a real big deal, Miss Ning will still listen to the young master."

Xiaomili thought for a while, "It seems so."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Even without that Sword Immortal Formation diagram, now in Aquarius Continent, if we, Luopo Mountain, don't take the initiative to take care of things, others will burn incense."

Took out a handful of jade. Cui Dongshan gently fanned the bamboo folding fan. On one side, he wrote about convincing people with virtue, and on the other side, he wrote about beating people to death if they refused.

Wei Bo said: "I have helped spread the word about Luopo Mountain not accepting disciples, but it seems that it is not very effective and the effect is very average. More and more people will come here in the future. Side."

Cui Dongshan helped fan Xiaomi Li and said with a smile: "It's normal, it's a flower in the fog, everyone is curious.Whether you can climb a mountain or not depends on chance. Anyone can crack millet melon seeds? It can't be. "

Xiaomili sat on the bench, swaying her little feet, feeling the breeze blowing on her face, pulling on her cotton satchel, laughing.

Wei Bo smiled and asked: "Xiaomili, Have you thought about what you want in return? ”

The green bamboo pen presented by Xiao Mili is of great significance to Wei Bo, and he would not exchange it even for a half-immortal weapon.

Chen Lingjun had previously escorted Xiao Mili for a long time. When I go to Piyun Mountain, I now go to the bamboo forest from time to time. In summer and autumn, I say I want to see if there are any bamboo shoots to dig.

Xiaomili shook his head and said: "No, no, I'm just being polite, Mr. Wei Shan." Outside. ”

Wei Bo stood up, touched Xiao Mili’s head, said goodbye and left.

Xiaomi Li sat on the small bamboo chair again and watched the door, letting the old cook and Big White Goose Let's continue talking about business.

Cui Dongshan put his hands on his sleeves and said, "The old temple master seems to be particularly impressed by you. "

Zhu Lian laughed it off.

It is said that Lu Chen had five dreams, each of which had unreasonable manifestations of the great road. Among them were the Taoist White Bone Master and the Confucian scholar Zheng Xu.

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In addition, there are seven mysterious objects of the mind, including the wood chicken, the toon tree, the mole, the Kunpeng, the oriole, the falcon, and the butterfly.

Among them, the first person to cultivate immortality is the Lotus Flower Blessed Land. The successful Yu Zhenyi is the dumb chicken.

Although according to the definition of Haoran Tianxia, ​​the four people in the picture scroll of Ouhua Blessed Land are all genuine and pure warriors, they just have their own emphasis. On the right, he was obsessed with martial arts and turned to mountain climbing to become a swordsman. Wei Xian had never been interested in reaching the top of martial arts, preferring to be on the battlefield and... being an official, the biggest official.

God knows. Will this guy who claims to drink a lot of wine directly find a piece of land in the future, such as the Tongye Island where the mountains and rivers are broken, and become the founding emperor again?

Compared to Sui Youyou and Wei Xian. , seems to be the one with the least ambition.

As for Zhu Lian, in the eyes of outsiders, he is the one who has the least ambition.

Cui Dongshan closed his folding fan and looked up at the sky. Oh, Bai Yujing. "

Zhu Lian asked: "About what the old temple master said before? The first sentence is easy to guess, but the second sentence? "

There is no longer Chen Qingdu in the world, who can open Tuoyue Mountain with a sword?

Cui Dongshan shook his head, "God knows.

Zhu Lian glanced at the sky and said with a smile: "Forget it, instead of talking about these troublesome things, we can only drink and talk about love tonight." ”

The sun makes paper, the night is like ink, the world is grinding, and thoughts become words.

Cui Dongshan took out two pots of wine, threw one to Zhu Lian, and they drank.

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Zhu Lian was drinking.

Must I be Lu Chen?

Can’t it be me?

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Chen Lingjun returned to Qilong Lane and directly asked Brother Jia for a pot of wine. When he got a large bowl, he drank it all in one gulp.

Chen Lingjun sat cross-legged on the bench and said in a low voice: "Brother Jia, you don't know, I met three foreigners today!"

Mr. Jia The god asked: "Are we fighting? Have you ever taken advantage? Do you need my brother to help you find your place? When it comes to talking skills, we brothers can convince people with reason, and there is no one who cannot be convinced."

When he thought of this, Chen Lingjun was sweating profusely and had to change the topic, "Chief Zhou is not on the mountain, so he is still a little lonely."

That guy is rich, interesting, and free. Read books, drink wine, and brag.

Based on Jiang Shangzhen’s words, “If geniuses like me and Lingjun have to work hard to practice, wouldn’t they be bullying others?” Chen Lingjun was willing to look at this chief minister with new eyes and fall in love with him!

Moreover, Jiang Shangzhen talks at the wine table, one after another, very chewy, and better than any other food and wine.

A person who is useless is a scholar, and a person who is extremely difficult is a scholar who is in despair. The most pitiful thing is that the prodigal son turns his head back.

The flowers blooming in the willows, the singing and dancing swallows in the rosy cave... Actually, these are not important. The key is that Jiang Shangzhen promised with all his heart that when he arrives at the blessed land of Yunku in the future, he will make arrangements for the three brothers. Go to the Tomb of Heroes!

I never thought that in a small Dragon Riding Lane, there would be two heroes, Jing Qing and Jia Lao Shenxian.

So Jiang Shangzhen followed suit and said that Qilong Lane must be a treasured land for Feng Shui. If he learned the rules of Feng Shui, he would have a long life. He spent a lot of money to buy three houses in Qilong Lane.

Having money is nothing but being willing to spend money. Jiang Shangzhen has a longer life than that Zhang Lv. He is much more generous and generous. It is said that fighting for fame and wealth besides food and clothing is always a coward. Corner, it’s not interesting. So at the wine table, Chief Zhou casually threw the three bunch of keys to the blind old Taoist priest, saying that they were all his brothers. From now on, Brother Jia, master and apprentice, will help warm the house and increase its popularity, so I won’t talk about it. There is no money left, and the relationship between brothers has been hurt in vain.

Jia Lao Shenxian, his face flushed after drinking, with a righteous look on his face, accepted the key and waved his hand, making it a common practice for brothers to talk about money.

The blind old Taoist priest moved to a new home with his two disciples that day. The expensive objects and furnishings in the house were estimated to be the only possessions of the generals and ministers of the Great Li capital. .

Luo Luoshan Zhanglu, dressed in a snow-white robe, stood at the door.

Chen Lingjun immediately put down his feet from the bench and shouted: "Sister Changshou!”

Elder Jia also immediately put down the wine bowl in his hand and subconsciously raised his buttocks. Seeing that Brother Lingjun didn’t get up, he didn’t put his buttocks down either. He just kept his buttocks in the air and bent slightly. The old god didn't care whether the woman could see this scene. Where did his late blessing come from? Apart from the unique discernment of the mountain master, he was the only one who caught the eye of this majestic man among the vast crowd. The old hero also relies on his sincerity in treating others that is consistent with the road of Luopo Mountain. I saw that the master was a little short first, and the old god smiled and said: "The leader comes to the humble house in person, and the noble feet are on the humble ground. It is really a chaimen thing." Qing, the peppercorns are shining brightly, and there is no wine to entertain guests. If Changming Zhanglu doesn’t mind..."

Changming narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I don’t mind. "

The immortal Jia then changed his words, "The rhythm of the palms is quick, and the words are quick, and it saves people trouble and effort." ”

Chang Ming said: “If you block the road, please give me something to eat.” "

Elder Jia said solemnly: "It is our responsibility! Pindao will take action himself tomorrow. ”

Before, Luo Po Mountain didn’t call his name and just asked his disciple Zhao Denggao to do the work. Only then did Jia Lao Shenxian hold back. Otherwise, he would only talk about his ability to deal with people. Jia Sheng thought he was in Luo Po. Mountain, ranking at least in the top five, receiving monthly salary in Luolu Mountain, Jia Sheng naturally has no burden at all if he just takes money and does nothing, but that elusive big white goose, and now this person is very important to everyone. Is it the long life of the smiling face? He really can’t help but enjoy the blessing every day.

With the lifting of the ban on Haoran Tianxia Shanshuidi, there is also the mirror flower and moonlight in Zhengyang Mountain, and the visit to Luolu Mountain. People from all walks of life swarmed in from all directions of the mountains and rivers of Yizhou.

Every time they came, the entire territory of Longzhou, big and small inns, were overcrowded.

Of course they came here to watch. There are more lively people, which may not necessarily be because of what they want. For example, the various genealogy masters and Piyun Mountain in Beiyue were originally a tourist attraction. Now there is an additional Luolu Mountain that appeared out of the blue, plus the Longzhou side. The gods of mountains and rivers have high status in the Yizhou Mountains and Rivers Genealogy. I believe that Luolu Mountain will soon face a noisy scene of visitors who admire the sword immortal. , the martial arts masters in the martial arts world want to learn boxing and kicking skills from those martial arts masters. There will definitely be many fairies on the mountain who want to start the Mirror Flower Water Moon at the gate of Luolu Mountain. Among them, there are also those who want to learn boxing from Pei Qianwen. There are martial arts masters from all over the world.

Of course, no one comes here to win, just to learn from each other and ask for advice. There are countless martial arts masters in this continent, but Pei Qian is one of the four great masters of martial arts. You want to win with her, are you crazy? Go ask the monster monks who gave Grandmaster Pei a few blows on the battlefield, will they agree?

Because of the previous ferry discussion, Chen Ping An said that within the next twenty years, Luopo Mountain will not accept disciples.

So something happened. Someone on Luopo Mountain needs to be responsible for blocking the road and informing all outsiders about it. In particular, they need to be stopped from climbing mountains without authorization and using Luolu Mountain as a place to enjoy the scenery.

There are only two roads leading to Luolu Mountain. In addition to the mountain road on the Huaihuang County side, there is also a road extending from Hongzhu Town and Qidun Mountain. Those temporarily responsible for blocking the road include Yunzi, Bai Xuan, Zhao Shuxia, and Zhao Denggao, a disciple of the blind old Taoist Jia Sheng. Doing this kind of thing is also an experience. There are Zhang Lv Chang Ming and Sword Master Cui Wei in the dark to prevent accidents. Only Bai Xuan was just joining in the fun. Anyway, Pei Qian happened to be away from Luolu Mountain recently.

Bai Xuan is now quite familiar with the Zuo Guardian in Qilong Lane. He often squats on the ground and asks you if you want to eat? That's it?

Bai Xuan was prepared not to leave behind any heroes who threatened to compete with Pei Qian, and carefully recorded them all in the book, including their names, nicknames, hometowns, and martial arts levels...

For the first time, Chen Lingjun did not get involved in this matter. Nuanshu and Xiaomili were both surprised. Of course Chen Lingjun was pretending to be an expert. Damn it, there was a mixed bag of good and bad. God knows if there was an expert among them who could kill him with one punch. After all, in such a big arena, it is impossible to meet kindhearted brothers like Bai Mang and Chen Qingliu again and again. It's hard to get along in the world outside, and being brave alone won't help. On the road to spiritual practice, there are either wild horses running wild or pigs out of the pen, one by one outdoing the other.

Today there was a big table for dinner and it was lively.

It is still the same old rule that cannot be shaken. If Chen Pingan is not on the mountain, the bench at the main seat will be empty and must be reserved for the mountain owner.

Zhu Lian, Cui Dongshan, Mi Yu, Chen Nuanshu, Xiao Mili, Chen Lingjun, Zhang Jiazhen.

There is also Bai Xuan who likes to come here to eat and drink.

Wei Wenlong, who rarely shows up, is not a Taoist god who is a golden alchemist. He does not need to use grains, nor is this God of Wealth in Luoshan Mountain solitary. He is obsessed with settling accounts and accounting books one by one. They are simply his wives.

As for Zhao Shuxia and Zhao Denggao, they walk back to the town every day and take turns keeping vigil on the road. One is the direct descendant of the mountain owner, and the other is a registered worshiper. The two have a very good relationship now. They obviously have completely different styles from Chen Lingjun and Bai Xuan.

At the dinner table, Chen Lingjun held back his anger and said, "Old cook, I heard that when you were young, you were the only handsome man in eight villages in the world?"

Every time Zhu Lian With chopsticks, no matter the food, he will chew carefully, "It's just average, it can barely be considered not ugly."

Chen Lingjun said with a smile: "Then why are you still a bachelor? You were too high-minded when you were young. , I am so spoiled for choice that no one is satisfied with me, so in the end I will end up like Brother Dafeng?”

Zhu Lian smiled and said, “Forgot that you are older than me?”

Xiaomi Li put her palm up to her mouth, and quietly asked Sister Nuanshu: "How old is Jing Qing?"

The girl in the pink skirt glanced at the boy in green and shook her head. He whispered: "I haven't asked, I don't know."

Chen Lingjun slapped the table, "Stupid girl, you covet my beauty, right? You were caught red-handed, haha..."

As a result, Mi Yu was slapped on the back of the head.

Chen Lingjun lowered his head and plucked at the rice in the bowl. The rice swordsman beside him was something he would never dare to provoke, so he felt a little depressed.

Cui Wei is a Nascent Soul sword cultivator from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. As a result, Mi Yu is like a grandson meeting his grandfather. Chen Lingjun felt something was wrong before, but later from the well-informed Brother Jia On the other side, he heard about the saying "Mi Yu blocks the waist", plus some deeds on the old Longcheng battlefield, which made Chen Lingjun's heart tremble. As a result, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to go to Mi Yu to say brother-in-law for several days.

Zhu Lian glanced at Zhang Jiazhen.

A man of few words, but there is always a smile in his eyes.

He was a young man when he arrived.

Now he is a young man who can even grow a beard.

Standing next to Jiang Qu, who was of the same age, the two seemed to be ten years apart in age.

Jiang Shangzhen actually approached him privately and said that he, the chief worshiper, could spend some money to practice cultivation. With good luck, there is a chance of reaching the Dongfu realm of the fifth middle realm in this life, and then stop there. Even if you have average luck, you can still have a chance to survive for a long time by finding a Qi practitioner from the fourth and fifth realms. If you feel bad about it, you can think of it as borrowing money, and then you can slowly pay it back with Luoposhan's salary.

But Zhang Jiazhen still didn’t agree and had her own plans. Finally, she unexpectedly asked Chief Zhou a few questions.

Two years of time, maybe one of them, needs to be devoted to practice. The years of mountain dwellings of Taoists, how to deal with the changes of cold and heat, and the changes of the four seasons

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It is completely different from the perspective of ordinary masters. Any meditation and retreat may take several days or even months. Zhang Jiazhen followed Mr. Wei closely, and even if he only learned a little bit, it was not difficult to calculate the account.

In addition, there is another account that is confusing and the facts are not true. Why should Jiang Shangzhen help him? Naturally, it was for Mr. Chen's face. Besides money, the expense was Mr. Chen's favor.

Maybe Sect Leader Jiang is really wealthy and doesn't care at all, but Zhang Jiazhen herself has to be serious.

Mr. Wei doesn’t like to reason, but when he led him in the door on the first day, he made some sincere remarks to Zhang Jiazhen, saying that in the accounting profession, we need to be close to him the most. It's not about how smart you are, but about your honesty and conscience.

Before Jiang Shangzhen went down the mountain to the wild world, he found Zhu Lian and said with a smile, "The mountain master has found a treasure."

It's not that there is Zhang Jiazhen in Luolu Mountain, who can do more Earn a few fairy money, but it is a mountain of desolation. With Zhang Jiazhen, it will be more like a mountain of desolation.

Because what Zhang Jiazhen and Jiang Shangzhen were asking was whether they could become existences like mountain ghosts and mountain gods in the future, staying in the mountains for a long time.

Do more small things within your ability.

If it doesn’t work, he will just let it happen. If it does, he will start saving money from that day on. There is not enough money., I will definitely borrow it from Chief Zhou without any embarrassment.

At that time, we were walking together at night. Jiang Shangzhen looked at the young man with bright eyes, who was no longer the accountant of the poor boy in the Great Wall of Swords, as if to say, Mr. Chen brought me here from my hometown, then I I will do my best not to disappoint Mr. Chen. This is a matter of course and it is not hard at all.

Jiang Shangzhen handed over a bottle of wine. Zhang Jiazhen said that he would read some account books when he got back, so he would not drink. Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said that it would be fine if he didn't drink too much, and it would also refresh him. Only then did Zhang Jiazhen accept the pot of wine.

Zhang Jiazhen returned to the room and looked through the account books under the lamp. She didn’t drink, she just made an abacus. Occasionally she felt really tired, so she rubbed her brows, looked at the wine bottle on the table, held back her laughter, and said to herself. He said, "Zhang Jiazhen, you are so arrogant now. This is a drink given to you by Sect Master Jiang!"

Unknown to everyone, Sect Master Jiang was sitting on the wall, with his arms folded across his chest, squinting and smiling. , without wine in hand, it is like drinking fine wine.

It’s time for Luolu Mountain to hold its own Mountain View.

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "When the young master comes home, we will discuss the matter of Mirror Flowers and Water Moon. On which mountain top it will be held and who will do what. We need to discuss it carefully."

Mi Yu shook his chopsticks and said, "Compared to the mountain master, it's still far behind."

Bai Xuan rolled his eyes and said, "I said you are better than Lord Yin Guan? Are you here with me? "It's time to go."

Mi Yu kept smiling and gave Bai Xuan a piece of food, "If you're good at chatting, eat more."

Bai Xuan sneered: "What?" Yes, learn from Pei Qian and take revenge?" Cui Dongshan chuckled.

Bai Xuan immediately gave Cui Dongshan a chopstick and asked curiously: "Besides Mr. Yin Guan, is there anyone else Pei Qian is afraid of?"

Cui Dongshan said : "Yes, Guo Zhujiu."

Bai Xuan was stunned for a long time. Of course he had heard of Guo Zhujiu in his hometown, a famous existence. She seemed to have entered the summer palace as a hidden official. Pulse sword repair.

After the meal, Nuanshu and Xiaomili helped clear away the dishes, but in the end it was the old cook who was alone and did not let the two little girls help. He put on an apron and washed it alone in the kitchen.

Zhu Lian cleaned up, took off his apron, walked out of the kitchen, and smiled.

Everyone is a writer of their own lives. At the same time, reading others is like turning over books.

Maybe the world takes us very lightly, but we take ourselves too seriously.

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A ferry slowly entered the land of Dali Gyeonggi, and two monks from the Dizhi lineage, Song Xu and Yu Yu, boarded the boat.

Song Jixin put down the book in his hand, walked out of the house, and came to the bow of the ship.

Song Xu held his fists and said: "Dali enshrinesSong Xu boarded the ship to see the prince. "

Yu Yu cupped his fists and smiled: "Yu Yu has met the prince. "

Song Jixin smiled and said: "Is this a business-like manner? "

Song Xu said helplessly: "My nephew has met the emperor's uncle. "

Song Jixin said: "As long as I take off this vassal robe, I am just a commoner in Huaihuang County. You don't need to be nervous when traveling in the capital. "

Song Xu shook his head and still insisted on his opinion, "Uncle Emperor, this still won't work. "

Song Jixin turned to look at the little girl who was born in the Yu family of Shangzhu Kingdom, and said with a smile: "Go find a drink yourself. Whatever you can find is yours. ”

In his early years at the feudal residence, Song Jixin was not a stranger to these ten people from the same lineage. He neither drew in nor alienated, just clicked.

Yu Yu said Boxing palms, his face full of joy, Song Xu, the emperor's uncle, is really a first-class kind man. Unfortunately, he has not married yet and has children. I don't know which woman he will get in the future.

Now that he has obtained the vassal's decree. Order, she will rummage through the luggage immediately.

Song Jixin turned to a monk who was accompanying the army and said, "Please go down and the ferry will stay here for the time being. Don't rush on." "

The monk nodded and left silently.

Song Jixin lay on the railing, and Song Xu stood aside respectfully.

A vassal king, The two princes were overlooking the Song family's mountains and rivers below the ferry.

Song Jixin asked casually: "In this meeting, you seem to have become more mature. Have you figured it out? ”

Song Xu nodded.

Song Jixin didn’t say much about it. Even within a family, as long as there are more people, the head of the family will treat his children the same way. There will be partiality, big and small.

What is partiality? Even if it rains, less rain will fall on your own land than others.

Even if there is some comfort from others. It's out of good intentions, it's like it's okay, it will get better. It's like the listener has to drink a large pot of bitter water alone, and the speaker mixes some sugar water in his mouth, which will only make people feel more bitter.

His Majesty's civil and military skills are regarded as the best among the emperors of the Song Dynasty in the country.

Song Jixin smiled and said: "Just figure it out yourself and bring it to you. I got a gift, two inkstones, both imitations. It is said that they were dispersed from the old Zhuying royal family and were not worth a few gods' money. ”

The two ancient inkstones are imitated from the Thirty-Six Cave Tian Inkstone and the Seventy-two Fudi Inkstone. They are both contained in red sandalwood inlaid jade boxes and equipped with brocade inkstone bags. Thirty-six and seventy-two stone eyes were made into eye pillars. As Song Jixin said, they are not valuable, but they are just a good omen. Since Song Xu is determined to practice peace of mind and become a mountain god, It was very appropriate for Song Jixin, who was the emperor's uncle, to give this gift to his nephew. If Song Xu hadn't figured it out, it could also be used as a kind reminder.

Song Jixin asked casually: " Have you already met and dealt with Chen Pingan? ”

Song Xu smiled bitterly and said: "I have endured all the hardships. I can't beat him, and I can't outwit him."

Song Jixin, an elder, was a bit unkind. Instead of comforting his nephew, he was a little unabashedly gloating about his misfortune. He patted the railing, narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "No surprise."

Song Xu asked curiously: "Uncle Huang and Mr. Chen, who have been neighbors for many years, seem to have a rather... complicated relationship?"

Song Jixin nodded and said: "It's hard to explain in one sentence. We haven't become any close friends, and luckily we haven't become enemies either. Just a reminder, if you really have no other choice, don't provoke Chen Pingan. Most people are too poor to have enough to eat. He is content with just eating. Chen Ping'an is different. Every time he encounters a fish in the lake, he will immediately retreat and build a net. It is better to learn to fish than to catch a fish. He is not as fast as Liu Xianyang in learning, but he is more stable. Because he is a slow learner, he probably feels that it is hard to come by, so he cherishes the new and never gets tired of the old. If this kind of person is an enemy, he is actually very scary."

Song Xu rubbed his cheek hard. , "It is indeed true. Mr. Chen used various methods to fight against the enemy, and his magical powers were so complex that it was simply unbelievable."

The ferry has another guest.

Zhao Yao, the right minister of the Ministry of Rites.

Song Xu is a junior, and Zhao Yao is an old friend of his classmates.

That Emperor, His Majesty, is still very measured.

Song Jixin smiled and waved: "Zhao Mumu, long time no see."

When will we meet again? In the year of harvest, between the clouds and the water.

Zhao Yao bowed and saluted, and then asked: "Why don't you play a game of chess and talk about things while playing chess?"

Song Jixin smiled and said: "If you don't play, you are now A mountain god who is accomplished in Taoism, has thoughtful thoughts and abundant spiritual knowledge. I will definitely lose and won’t give you a chance to regain your position."

Zhao Yao suddenly said: "Song Jixin, I am not wrong about the person. , you are indeed amazing."

Zhao Yao, who came from a wealthy family in Fulu Street, has admired Song Jixin since he was young.

When the two of them were studying together under Mr. Qi, they were both better than Zhao Yao in playing chess and reading and interpreting meanings.

So Zhao Yao's attitude towards Song Jixin in Ni Ping Lane is somewhat similar to Chen Ping'an's attitude towards Liu Xianyang.

Song Jixin patted Zhao Yao's shoulder and said with a smile: "Do you want to praise me or your own vision? You can do it. You haven't been in officialdom for all these years. You can talk better than when you were a child. "More."

Zhao Yao laughed and said, "You kill two birds with one stone, everyone is happy."

Song Xu was a little surprised.

Although Zhao Yao was a member of the central officialdom at a young age, he was indeed kind to others and had an excellent reputation in the Dali court. The only flaw was that he lacked a clear figure who had achieved imperial examinations. Born, and never made any achievements on the battlefield.

The carp jumps over the dragon gate. Golden Hair Cave, Wild Fox Zen.

But Song Xu always felt that Zhao Yao was an extremely arrogant monk.

Just like Gu Yun Yehe who only stopped to rest in the temple, he would eventuallyOne day, the clouds will move out and flutter their wings in the blue sky.

Nowadays, everyone in the Dali court and the public is curious about whether the vassal king Song Mu and the Ministry of Rites Zhao Yao are the direct disciples of the Wen Sage lineage.

Song Jixin joked: "Have I met your Uncle Chen? How do you get along?"

Zhao Yao smiled and said: "Not bad, quite harmonious."

Leaving the shabby alley where Zhou Haijing lived temporarily, Chen Pingan's steps were unsteady. He raised his foot and stamped it hard on the ground. When he took the next step, it was much easier.

Chen Pingan raised his hand, slightly unfamiliar, but he still instantly absorbed the aftertaste of Taoism.

The self who remains in the vast world is actually in the fourteenth realm? !

Therefore, Chen Ping'an's simple stomping action was like a turbulent scene for Dali Capital City.

Chen Pingan glanced in the direction of the Qintian Prison in the capital. He must have noticed it there, and of course there was the imitation white jade capital that accompanied the capital.

The Qintian Supervisory Office in the Great Li capital is a heavily guarded forbidden area. It is said that the level of martial law is second only to the palace city and the imperial mausoleum.

There are not many people. The total number of officials and subordinates from various academies is less than 200.

Among the many yamen in Dali, this is the most cloud-covered and foggy place, with neither mountains nor water exposed.

Most of them are passed down from generation to generation, and sons inherit their father's legacy. All Qintianjian officials are not allowed to be transferred to other officials. If there are vacancies, they are filled in step by step within Qintianjian. They are not allowed to be promoted easily unless there is a special order from the imperial court. He was demoted, demoted, resigned and became an official. Therefore, it is an iron rice bowl that cannot be thrown away. It has two meanings. No one else is competing for it, but I cannot let it go.

Although the officials of Qin Tianjian are in the capital of Dali, they are actually isolated from the world and have almost no contact with the outside world. Every time they go out, they need to be reviewed and reported internally and by the Ministry of Etiquette. Every time you go out, the special customs clearance must be destroyed and recorded again. People inside do not dare to make friends with clinging officials, and officials outside the capital do not dare to deal with Qin Tianjian. If someone crosses the line even slightly, it is easy to lose his official title, and his head will also be lost along with it.

Chen Pingan walked slowly in an alley.

The same rice feeds all kinds of people.

Looking at this vast world, it seems that everyone is blind and trying to figure out the elephant.

With different fields of view and different angles, the results will be completely different.

Pure martial artists can see many physical objects within their field of vision, and those who practice Taoism can even vaguely see the flow of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, in addition to the spirit-gazing techniques of gods.

As Chen Ping'an's thoughts were ups and downs, the world seemed to be changing slightly. The closer he got to the direction of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, or the wild world, the current realm he and Lu Chen had temporarily borrowed, It will decay faster. It seems that the same person has different priorities.

This is reasonable.

Otherwise, if I rush to the barbaric world with the help of the Heaven-reaching Dao of the Fourteenth Realm, wouldn’t it be like creating two more Fourteenth Realms out of thin air?

Li Sheng was at Renyun Yiyun Tower earlier. Why did you agree to sir, try one more time? Have you already seen this step along the upstream and downstream of the long river of time?

So what does Lisheng hope he will take this opportunity to do?

If the ritual sage is doing it casually without any purpose, then Chen Ping'an, who has this Taoist method, can actually do many things, such as going back to his hometown Luolu Mountain, or "falling into the realm" As a price, travel to Beiju Luzhou or Tongyezhou.

Chen Pingan suddenly had a strong thought.

Stepping out of Lijing City in one step, he appeared directly in the backyard of the Yang Family Pharmacy.

As a result, I saw a Taoist priest who looked like a young man.

Daozu asked with a smile: "Since childhood, you have been alone, looking after the stars of the past generations. Isn't it hard?"

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