In Luo Lo Mountain, a small pond has been newly opened behind the bamboo house. The water is extremely clear and there are no fish. I don’t know what to do with the empty pond. But Wei Bo often squats here and can look at it for half an hour.
, the boy in green and the girl in pink skirt have also been required to keep a close eye on the pond in the past six months and not let outsiders get close. They are probably not worried about these two guys. Wei Bo even let the black snake with golden threads grow from its belly.
He moved out of the cave nest and took up a position near the bamboo house to wait.
After Chen Ping'an left, the boy in Tsing Yi had no comparison. What's more, the spring cold gradually receded and the sun was warm every day, so he slacked off in his practice. The girl in pink skirt reminded him twice, and the boy in Tsing Yi spoke plausibly. This is called relaxation and tolerance.
It’s called three days of fishing and two days of drying nets.
Today, Wei Bo came to the bamboo house again, and the boy in Tsing Yi followed him. No matter how he asked before, Wei Bo just said that he would wait and see, but refused to reveal the truth, which made the boy in Tsing Yi scratch his heart and lungs all day long.
He wished he could reveal his true form and jump into the pond to make a splash. However, he was wary of Wei Bo's identity and cultivation, as well as the gentle temperament of this great mountain god who hides his sword in his smile. This river snake suppressed his curiosity so as not to rely on others.
At the same time, they also had to wear small shoes.
Wei Bo is still squatting by the pond today, carefully staring at the subtle water flow in the pond. It looks like a pool of stagnant water, but in fact it is not. The foundation of the destiny of the mountain at the foot of the mountain is not in the mountain temple on the top of the mountain, nor in the roots of the mountain.
In the bamboo building, water transportation lies in the pond in front of you. The mountain god Song Yuzhang was already hostile to the righteous god of Beiyue, and he was also a courteous minister. He was determined to work for the Song family of Dali, so he reported this secret matter to him.
The answer received from the Ministry of Rites and Qin Tianjian was to keep him tight-lipped and not to reveal anything. Since it was the decree of the Great Li court, Song Yuzhang would no longer be entangled. As for his own cultivation, he was restricted and constrained and could not completely rule Luopo Mountain. Song Yuzhang
Instead, he looked at it very lightly.
However, the relationship between Song Yuzhang and his immediate boss Wei Bo became increasingly distant.
The boy in green was also squatting by the pond. He didn't even know where the clear water in the pond was transported from, but with Wei Bo's status, as long as it was within the jurisdiction of "Dali Beiyue", it was really easy to move mountains and transport water.
The boy in Tsing Yi stared at the clear water of the pond, wishing that he could not see any clues. He was completely unaware that Wei Bo, who was squatting next to him, had a tense expression on his own property, sweat dripping from his forehead, and his shoulders were like carrying mountains. He wanted to
I couldn't even get up.
Time passed like water, and the bored boy in Tsing Yi yawned. Only then did he realize that there was a stranger standing next to Wei Bo. He was bending over, with his hands behind his back, staring at the pond with a smile. He was wearing a Taoist robe, with a lotus crown on his head.
Qingqing is quite handsome, but his smile is not too serious. At first glance, he looks like he takes the opportunity to touch girls' little hands under the guise of palm reading. If he had been near Yujiang in the past, he would have had the fiery temper of the boy in Tsing Yi.
Let this young Taoist priest go as far as he can. Now that he has seen many ups and downs in Longquan County, the boy in green has restrained himself a lot. He just thinks that there is a golden Beiyue Zhengshen next to him, and there is another one in the bamboo tower.
The terrifying Grand Master at the pinnacle of martial arts, what are we afraid of?
The kid in green clothes quickly stood up and moistened his throat, "Hey, hey, hey, you Taoist priest, why are you so unreasonable? You barged in without saying hello? Do you know that my master Chen Ping'an is the master of the entire mountain?
?And there is a vicious big black snake near the bamboo house. It likes to eat people. You can survive thanks to my sincere words every day. I persuade the big black snake to eat fast. Otherwise, you will...
snort!"
The little boy in green clothes has his arms folded across his chest and his nostrils pointed upward.
I laughed in my heart, hahaha, I have been frustrated for so long, and finally met an ordinary person who I can scold a few words! It's not easy. When I think of this, the boy in green looks more and more pleased with the young Taoist, and I can't wait to follow him.
Call me brother and brother.
"That's it. So it's thanks to you that I, the poor Taoist, escaped this disaster." The young Taoist smiled brightly and thanked him quickly.
The strange Taoist's behavior fell into the eyes of the boy in Tsing Yi. Compared with Wei Bo's sinister smile with hidden needles, this guy was much more sincere, but the boy in Tsing Yi was afraid of being bitten by a snake in this bullshit Longquan County for ten years.
Jing Sheng was so confused that he looked at the Taoist carefully again. After confirming that he didn't look like a Qi practitioner at all, he was so excited that tears almost filled his eyes. He wandered over and jumped up and slapped the young Taoist on the shoulder.
"Thank you. My master Chen Ping'an said before he came down from the mountain. When he is not at home, I will shoulder the heavy responsibility and be the master of the house. As a guest, there is no reason for you to be frightened."
Over at the back window of the bamboo building, the barefooted old man saw this scene and said with a smile: "If you have the ability, pat this Taoist on the shoulder again."
The boy in Tsing Yi was wary. He looked up at the young Taoist priest, then glanced at the crazy old man on the second floor window, then looked at the lotus crown on the Taoist's head, and asked tentatively: "We have something to talk about.
Ah, are you a Taoist Great Master of the Ten Realms, or a Heavenly Lord of the Eleventh and Twelve Realms?"
The young Taoist smiled and shook his head, "None of them."
The boy in green clothes was dubious and said in a low voice: "My dear friend, when we travel around the world, no matter our seniority or cultivation level, we all pay attention to treating people with sincerity. Are we not allowed to lie to others?"
The young Taoist nodded and said, "I really won't lie to you."
Below the tenth level, even if I can't defeat Luo Po Mountain, there are Wei Bo and the crazy old man. It's really unreasonable for them to be timid!
The kid in green clothes quickly weighed it up and felt that he was already invincible. He suddenly smiled and jumped up and patted the Taoist on the shoulder, "When I saw you, you have very good bones. Don't be discouraged. You are in the Taoist Nascent Soul Realm."
You are just a land god. You have worked hard for hundreds of years, but there is still some hope. If you really can't do it, if you are bullied in the future, just report my name and say that you know... Xiaobai Tiao in Yujianglang, or Luoluoshan
Little Dragon King, what about these two nicknames? One is romantic, the other is majestic..."
The old man on the second floor laughed wantonly and stretched out his thumb towards the boy in green, "Little water snake, it's up to you, if you don't die today, you will be able to brag about it for the rest of your life!"
The kid in green clothes swallowed, rolled his eyes, coughed, drooped his head and was about to retreat, muttering "Practice, practice, today's practice can't be delayed."
The young Taoist smiled, nodded and said warmly: "You can't slack off in your practice. Let's go around. I have some experience in practice. You can ask me questions and I can give you some advice."
Then the child in Tsing Yi's eyes blurred, and he suddenly found someone walking side by side with him. This was not strange. What was strange was that there was someone squatting over there at Wei Bo's side. What was even stranger was that there were people with bare feet at the window on the second floor.
The crazy old man stood facing each other, and behind the silly girl who was poking her head in this direction from the bamboo building, there was someone accompanying her, looking furtively over.
Every one of them is the young Taoist wearing a lotus crown!
The kid in green clothes closed his eyes and pretended to be blind and moved forward, "I can't see anything, I can't see anything. I'm sleepwalking, I'm sleepwalking again..."
Over there in the bamboo building, a girl in a pink skirt blinked her big, watery eyes. She was more curious than afraid of the kid in green. The "that" young Taoist standing next to her had his sleeves folded and looked at the wall. The words on the talismans appeared one by one, and he was amazed and said: "The words are still so interesting, it is indeed a help... Haha, the secret must not be leaked."
On the second floor, the young Taoist priest leaned against the window sill and asked with a smile: "I heard you want to fight?"
The barefoot old man first bowed as a Confucian patriarch and bowed respectfully as a scholar of the Cui family. Then he straightened up, took two steps back, and saluted as a martial artist with clasped fists. Without any awe, he said with scorching eyes: "I hope Master Lu can teach me." One or two!”
The young Taoist pretended to be surprised and relieved, and laughed and said: "It's easy to talk, just one or two is enough. If you ask for advice from three, four, five or six, it's really difficult for a poor Taoist. After all, I am now in your vast world, and my legs are like walking in the mud." Yeah, I can’t walk fast and I can’t jump high.”
Next to the pond, the young Taoist squatted side by side with Wei Bo and asked: "Wei Dashan God, can you tell me the origin of the accumulated water in this pond and the golden lotus seed planted in it?"
Wei Bo still couldn't get up, so he had to smile bitterly and said: "Reporting to the patriarch, the water is 30,000 kilograms of spring water that I secretly had people take out on the eve of the fall of the Shenshui Kingdom. The golden lotus seed was from the imperial treasury of the Shenshui Kingdom. It is an old antique that even the royal family and the old man of Qin Tian Jian couldn't explain clearly. It was just passed down as a treasure from generation to generation. After the fall of Shenshui Kingdom, I ran into Qidun Mountain while fleeing, and finally I got this seed. . Then I thought about whether I could rely on the water of the spiritual spring to breed a purple-gold lotus that is said to be only found in the Little Lotus Cave."
Because Wei Bo is the righteous god of Beiyue, the master of all mountains, and has one destiny. However, this is a favorable time and place, but sometimes natural disasters will become the burden of the righteous god of mountains and rivers. When the lotus crown Taoist next to him appears, Wei Bo was stepped on by the Taoist and was unable to move. Even if the Taoist just stepped on Luopo Mountain, it was actually the same as stepping on Wei Bo's head.
If the Taoist stepped on Luopo Mountain and collapsed it, then Wei Bo's golden body at the top of Piyun Mountain might have lost most of its arms.
The young Taoist shook his head and retorted: "It's not just the Little Lotus Cave genius. There are also three excellent-looking purple lotus plants in the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth. They grow well and are more than ten feet tall."
Wei Bo was speechless.
The Taoist is Lu Chen, the third disciple of the Taoist ancestor Qing Ming Tian Xia.
Qingming Tianxia Taoism is divided into three sects. The leaders of these three sects have a lofty and transcendent status, which is equivalent to the Lisheng, Subsage and Literary Sage in the vast world.
Lu Chen patted the kid in green on the head and said with a smile: "Okay, stop pretending to be deaf and dumb. If I really want to do something to you, do you think this will be useful?"
The boy in Tsing Yi didn't know Lu Chen's identity until now, but with the magic power of the Lotus Crown Taoist, and the key was to use it in front of Wei Bo and the old madman, the boy in Tsing Yi knew that he had hit the iron plate again, and Most likely, this time it will be harder than any before.
"This..." Lu Chen walked to the cliff with the boy in green and asked with a smile: "Have you ever heard of the allusion of concealing one's ears and stealing one's bell?"
The boy in green raised the back of his hand, wiped his forehead, and choked with sobs: "I've heard of it."
Lu Chen asked again: "What do you think? Tell me from your heart."
The kid in green clothes sobbed: "I just think it's fun."
Lu Chen said with emotion: "You can teach a child."
The boy in green suddenly knelt down, held his head with both hands, and stared into the distance with a pitiful look on his face.
I miss Chen Ping'an a little bit. If he is around, even if the master's realm is not good enough, the boy in Tsing Yi will feel more at ease.
Lu Chen showed an unprecedented kind look, turned sideways and looked down at the dumb little guy, and asked softly: "Little water snake, do you want to follow Pindao to Qingming World?"
The kid in green clothes raised his head, his face was full of tears, his face was wrinkled, the corners of his mouth turned down, and he said bitterly: "If I refuse, will you raise your foot and crush my head?"
Lu Chen smiled and shook his head, "Of course not, Pindao will only move the pond, because the spring water and golden lotus seeds in it are all things Pindao left behind in this world, so even if Chen Pingan loses everything,
It’s a great opportunity. Don’t you always think of yourself as a hero, but you are just eating and drinking all the time without showing any sense of loyalty? At least you can do something for Chen Ping’an?”
The boy in green shook his head slowly, his eyes dim with tears, "I didn't show loyalty once or twice, and Chen Ping'an won't blame me."
Lu Chen held his forehead. There was nothing he could do with such an ignorant fool. That's all. Let's do this before the opportunity comes.
He sighed and said to the boy in green: "Go back and tell Chen Ping'an that he owes me a favor about the pond, and I will pay it back in the future. As for you, when you go to the river to turn into a dragon, you can go to Zhuanjulu
If you can walk halfway up the big road between East and West, you will be considered successful. Then you can ask Chen Ping'an to help you escort you. Well, this is the favor he needs to return to Pindao."
The boy in green asked tentatively: "Why is the immortal so kind to me?"
Lu Chen saw through the little guy's thoughts and said angrily: "Firstly, Pindao is not your long-lost biological father or ancestor. Secondly, Pindao looks down upon the dragon skin you have transformed into a dragon. Thirdly, the reason why Pindao is so
I enlighten you once because your background is quite special, and I will ask you again in the future whether you want to go to Qingming World."
This Lu Chen disappeared in a flash.
To be continued...