Ning Yao got off the boat and returned directly to Colorful World. Chen Pingan said that he would visit Feisheng City in the near future. At that time, Ning Yao nodded and said nothing. Chen Pingan said that he would definitely stay a few more days this time. Ning Yao still didn't say anything.
, just helped him straighten his collar.
Liu Xianyang was close to the boundary of Huashan Mountain, and his return was as fast as an arrow. He did not wait for the night ship to dock, and then went to Beiyue alone with his sword. Liu Jianxian deliberately wielded his sword close to the sea, and the sword light cut through the waves. When the sun shone on the sea, the waves were sparkling and golden. Liu Xianyang looked up.
She rolled her eyes and sighed softly, remembering for no reason what he said in the early years, and she seemed to have just recited the words... Putting away some thoughts, Liu Xianyang accelerated his sword, left the golden sea, and rushed into the green mountains.
Previously, when the archway at the foot of the mountain was visible in the distance, under the sun, a young Taoist priest with a wooden hairpin sitting on his head was sitting on a bamboo chair, holding high a poorly engraved Taoist book. The sun was shining brightly, and the light was dazzling. He read directly.
It's easy to hurt your eyes, so I found this method.
Of course it wasn't that Luo Luo Shan was being harsh to him, the gatekeeper who had never been included in the genealogy, and was unwilling to lend him the real Taoist book of the Immortal Family.
Xianwei felt that he was not up to par. He really couldn't understand the real secrets of the spiritual books. However, he did not return Luolu Mountain. They were all left on the table. Occasionally, in the dead of night and it was difficult to pass through the monastic passes, he would read in the study.
Feeling upset, I glanced at them a few times and asked, "Is this reading a book? Is this looking at money?"
On the contrary, on these wandering travels, from the few "Tao books" bought at low prices by those guys who have the word "liar fool" clearly carved on their foreheads, some unworthy knowledge can be seen.
, you can get some insights.
When he became Lin Feijing's master, Xianwei would certainly not hide his secrets. If he wanted to hide his secrets, he had to have something to hide, right? He casually talked to Lin Feijing about some of his insights, cultivation methods, etc.
Lin Feijing actually took it seriously. He didn't understand it at the moment. When he returned to the town, he stayed up all night, thinking about everything. He always felt that he had only a half-knowledge and failed to understand the profound meaning of the master. Every now and then, he would find something, and he would be very excited.
, I found the master who was sitting at the foot of the mountain guarding the door. In fact, the Taoist priest who was older than the master and had a higher level was very excited. When he talked about the most satisfying points between his Taoist heart and the master's teachings, he became a little out of control, danced and danced, and said something out of tune.
of flattery.
The Xianwei pretended to keep up the good work, but in fact he knew in his heart that my disciple's qualifications were worrisome.
Relying on your apprentice is no longer reliable, you have to rely on yourself from now on.
Chen Lingjun once laughed at him, saying that if you are used to drinking fake wine, you will no longer be able to drink immortal wine, and you will not enjoy a happy life.
The young Taoist priest was also very happy. In fact, he was very satisfied and enjoyed enough.
After all, I have an apprentice and drank the apprenticeship tea. However, Xianwei did not give out the apprenticeship ceremony. He just wanted to save money and come up with a decent apprenticeship ceremony. Since the old saying goes that Ma Wuye is not fat, Xianwei wanted to
I wanted to make some extra money, so I bit the bullet and asked Wei Bo if he could hold a night banquet next time. He could go to the mountain gate of Piyun Mountain... to help, such as serving tea and water, or helping with roll call.
Wei Shenjun, who lives in Yushu Linfeng, must have been fooled by his unreliable statement at the time. He hesitated several times, but fortunately he didn't curse.
The Xianwei quickly said it was a joke, but Wei Shenjun should not take it seriously.
Little did he know that Wei Bo's forehead was dripping with sweat.
I was afraid that there would be a night banquet next time, and the young Taoist priest would "kindly" sneak over and help "roll call"... Wei Bo was so frightened that he immediately returned to Piyun Mountain and went straight to the Etiquette Department. Not only that, Wei Bo asked a few more
The top leaders of the department's yamen came over to participate in the discussion. They didn't say much. They just said that if they have a night out next time, they must do it.
Pay attention, when you see the Taoist priest Xianwei in Luolu Mountain, you immediately send him a gift out of the country. The "gift" is indispensable and must be "immediately"... Those present at that time were all the first-class powerful officials of Beiyue, Yizhou
The famous people in the Shanshui officialdom looked at each other in shock after hearing the repeated instructions from their own god.
When approaching the mountain gate, Jiang She suddenly said: "Wuyan, we are not going to take the main Shinto road at Jiling Peak, but will take a detour up the back mountain."
Xie Gou gloated: "Are you scared?"
Jiang She said angrily: "My neck is sore and it's hard to lower my head. Is this an acceptable excuse?"
Xie Gou laughed and said, "It's just a slap in the face with a Taoist priest. There's nothing embarrassing about it. Besides, no outsiders will see it."
Jiang She shook his head.
He didn't think much of the founder of the three religions, and he had great grievances. When they met, they were on equal terms. But towards this first Taoist priest in the world, Jiang She truly admired him in his heart and could not put down his chopsticks and scold his mother.
, but even though Jiang She was smiling and talking warmly to him, he felt extremely awkward and simply disappeared. What’s more, it seemed that the Taoist priest hadn’t really woken up yet, and he had nothing to talk about.
Wu Yan said with a smile on his face: "I have to take a look at him, face to face to see how he looks now. If you can't shame him, don't go. At worst, I will bow to the Taoist priest twice. If it's a big deal, I'll make it up to you."
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Xie Gou thought about it and finally decided to persuade him from the bottom of his heart: "Wuyan, you really don't want to stay? Just settle here, I have a companion too. Why do you want to be so shameless? I'll wait until you really stay."
Once you get down, you will know that realm, identity, etc. are all bullshit. I deliberately said some weird things to Jiang She along the way, just to help you.
We are taking the lead, the art of war, this is called the use of the art of war. I scolded too much, and the mountain owner and Pei Qian were embarrassed to say anything more, and maybe they were relieved a little. As long as they go up the mountain, they will learn from us millet grains.
, or Pei Qian earlier, who refused to study in a small town school, and there was always a new reason not to go down the mountain every day."
Wu Yan stretched out his hand to hold the arm of the girl in the mink hat, and said with emotion, "It's great. Even if we haven't seen each other for ten thousand years, it's still the Bai Jing I know, and it seems to have gotten better."
Pei Qian grew up here.
Privately, Jiang She was always nitpicking, saying that when he became a master, he took her up the mountain and didn't teach her much about boxing. He always liked to go out, get together less and stay away more, so Pei Qian was nothing to him.
I watched him grow up. I just don't get used to him in five words.
Xie Gou looked up at the archway and said with a serious expression: "Here one side has strong soldiers and horses, and the momentum is overwhelming, while the other side is retreating steadily and is weak. However, the former does not kill the latter, but instead takes the initiative to shake hands and make peace. Do you know what the two sides are?
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Wu Yan said with a smile: "How do you ask me to guess? You'd better tell me the answer directly."
Xie Gou laughed and said, "Guess the riddle yourself."
When the leader of a sect arrived at the gate of his mountain, there was no ostentation.
Only the young Taoist priest stood up and put the book into his sleeves.
Jiang She saw a young woman practicing boxing and a group of people at the foot of the mountain. She did not hurry up. Jiang She nodded. Although his martial arts qualifications were average, he was able to completely avoid Chen Ping'an and Bai Jing Xiaomo.
In my eyes, he is very courageous and good-natured.
But soon a white-haired boy popped out of nowhere. Shuchi method is still easy to learn. The genealogist took a pen and paper in his hand and shook his robe. Dust flew up. He shook his head vigorously and there was even more dust. Now his level is low.
Now, if you want to eavesdrop on the corner and collect those unique landscape reports, it will be difficult. No problem, don’t panic about the breakthrough in cultivating the Tao!
The white-haired boy ran to Ancestor Yin Guan and asked in a low voice: "Who is it? Does it need to be recorded in the book? Now the young one is considered useless, and it is completely impossible to see the realm and cultivation level of the visitors."
Chen Ping'an was a little confused for a while. He didn't know how to introduce the identities of Jiang She and Wu Yan, the Taoist couple.
He just said from his heart: "There is no need to record it. I will talk to you about some personal matters later. Go to the bamboo house and wait for me for a while."
The white-haired boy said, "Old Ancestor Yin Guan is busy with you. I'm going to take a bath, change clothes, and smell some incense, and then go to the old cook's place for a vegetarian meal."
Chen Pingan was too lazy to talk nonsense to her and asked, "Where are the millet grains."
The white-haired boy reported: "Returning to the words of the ancestors of Yinguan, leader Guo and I are all wearing cloaks and pretending to be heroines patrolling the mountains. Now the right protector has a heavy burden and has loosened his control. We even have to visit the gray mountains.
You see, the guardian Zuo of Qilongxiang is also a sycophant, always following you."
Jiang She clicked his tongue and marveled. Her realm was gone, but her eyesight was still there. He could tell at a glance that she had the right foothold in the Dao. A demon could turn back into a human body?!
The white-haired boy put away the pen and paper, put his hands on his hips, "Gouzi, I am the second in command now, you have to move your seat back."
Xie Gou was stunned for a moment and asked, "Honghou, are you stupid? Now that you don't even have a genealogy, you have a shitty seat and are self-proclaimed?"
The white-haired boy glared and said, "How dare you, how can the third-in-command talk to the second-in-command?"
Xie Gou was doubtful. Why didn't he become the chief minister of Luopo Mountain? Even the Patriarch Hall was stolen by this guy?
Xian Wei just wanted to exchange a few polite words with the two men and women with unfamiliar faces.
Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "You're welcome."
The Xianwei hesitated for a moment, but still wanted to bow his head.
By chance, the gentle-looking woman had already been polite, but it was an ancient courtesy that I couldn't understand.
The burly man next to her also clasped his fists, his eyes were shining, and he said something strange, "It's been a long time."
The immortal captain just bowed his head and returned the courtesy as if he had fallen into the clouds.
A child in green clothes quickly floated down the Shinto. Suddenly he saw the strange man and woman running to the mountain gate with their sleeves rolled down. Chen Lingjun asked the big white goose in his heart, "Who is this sacred place? What is the state of it?"
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Pei Qian's relatives came to visit. As for the realm..."
Chen Lingjun sighed, shook his sleeves, immediately became angry, and lectured: "As a family, what state of mind can we talk about?"
Cui Dongshan smiled mischievously and said, "The man's surname is Jiang. He is quite old."
"Big White Goose is talking nonsense, I know it well."
The little boy in Tsing Yi came closer and looked at the burly figure of this relative of Pei Qian. He raised his head in admiration and said from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Jiang, I won't call you fellow Taoist anymore. You should be getting stronger. Look."
You don't look old at all. If you insist on getting this tendon meat, you can run a horse on your arms."
"Although I am small and not very advanced, I have watched that girl Pei Qian grow up, and our relationship has become very good."
"Brother Jiang, when you go up the mountain, you will treat it as your own home. Why don't you go live directly at my place, the house is very empty, or let a certain housekeeper help you and your wife choose a quiet and clean house? Can you drink?
Is this a good bite? If you are also a hero at the table, it would be a coincidence
Yes, tomorrow morning I will invite you for a morning drink. If my sister-in-law is strict, you can just find an excuse to slip out. If anything goes wrong later, I will bear it. Just push it on my head and call it Brother Jingqing.
How about that Jiu Mengzi who insists on dragging you to the table?"
"Just when we get to the wine table, Brother Jiang should take it easy when punching. Tsk tsk, this fist is so big. If you drink too much, don't accidentally hurt anyone... Haha, you see Brother Jiang is scared. I'm just joking. I'm telling you the truth.
, Now I am diligent in cultivating Taoism, not to mention it was an accidental injury, but Brother Jiang threw a few punches and I can withstand it!"
While Chen Lingjun was speaking, he winked at Pei Qian, "The one named Jiang among your relatives, just leave it to me to make sure he drinks well. When it comes to entertaining guests, no one in Luolu Mountain dares to claim the second place even if I claim third place."
To be continued...