Chapter 352 The patriarch hall card, the moonlight above the head(2/3)
Sure enough, Chen Ping'an's voice sounded, "Go back to the house and copy 500 words."
Now, in addition to reading and endorsing books, Pei Qian is also asked by Chen Pingan to copy books.
Every time Pei Qian gritted his teeth and copied the book, he wanted to give himself a slap in the face and ask you to ask for pen and paper from the ghost Xuanhua in Biyou Mansion. But Chen Pingan said that since you have your own pen, start practicing every day.
There are not many words, five hundred words, but which word was copied sloppily, too crooked and twisted, it is not included in the five hundred, and has to be made up. Pei Qian wanted to die, and he just passed it.
How many days are you going to be so comfortable and happy like a god?
Pei Qian puffed up his cheeks like a big meat bun, picked up the hiking pole, and went back to the house to copy some books.
It's a happy moment here in the courtyard.
A small mountain god's temple a hundred miles away from Qihe City has jurisdiction over the territory. Because the money for incense is too much every year, the mountain god's residence, which cannot be called a mansion, is built like a fairyland mansion.
In the past two days, there have been a lot of distinguished guests in the house, and the flowers are shining brightly. The little mountain god personally serves as a servant, serving tea and water, and serving the nobles diligently.
The first person to come here was a real mountain god, accompanied by two young female nuns who were as beautiful as gods.
The master of Jinding Temple is Du Hanling, a famous Nascent Immortal. Jinding Temple is located in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers in the north of Tongyezhou.
A terrestrial god with such a big background, let alone such an unfashionable mountain temple, even His Majesty the Emperor of the Daquan Dynasty, may not be able to invite the old immortal master to visit.
At first, the mountain god was so frightened that the golden body of the temple was unstable. However, after receiving the edict issued by Du Hanling himself, he said that he was just using this place to entertain friends, and he would repay the favor afterwards. The mountain god immediately felt at ease, and the old god Du would not follow him.
He, who is the size of a sesame seed and a mung bean, is playing tricks on his own, but he, a little mountain god, is not worthy of it.
Then came a noble official and several retinues, all of whom were accomplished qigong practitioners.
Then a young Taoist priest with a beautiful face quietly climbed the mountain, accompanied by a pair of masters and disciples. The old man was not of a high level and was seriously injured. The disciple was a tall young man with a simple and honest appearance.
Finally, his immediate boss, the little mountain god, appeared in the middle of the night. He was the City God of the Chenghuang Pavilion in the state city. His official status was similar to that of the governor of the Yang world. He was in charge of all the county God's temples, mountains and rivers, gods, and civil and military matters in the state.
The two temples, however, are an exception. They are directly under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites of the same country. The two temples and the City God's Temple have never interfered with each other. As for which of the two temples has higher rank and more power, and who will take charge of the abbot's affairs in an emergency, each place has its own differences.
Case.
Du Hanling, the master of Jinding Temple, Gao Shizhen, Duke of Shen State of Daquan, and the City God of Qihe City.
In addition, Shao Yuanran was both a disciple of Jinding Temple and worshiped by Daquan Liu family.
It was a warm winter day and the scenery was pleasant. The four of them gathered at a viewing pavilion on the top of the mountain with exclusive views.
The mountain god stands far away, ready to command at any time.
Over there in the pavilion, we were chatting happily.
After Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen came down the mountain, he returned to Mirage City, the capital of Daquan, no longer as gloomy and gloomy as when he came.
The City God quietly returned to the Chenghuang Pavilion, the tallest building in Qihe City, and stared at the post house with cold eyes and a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
Du Hanling stayed on the mountain for one more day.
Before leaving, he once again summoned his disciple Baozhen Taoist Yin Miaofeng, who had no hope of becoming a golden elixir in this life, and his disciple Shao Yuanran. Both master and disciple were now in the Longmen realm, so they could not stay in Mirage City as first-class worshipers, but were stationed at the border.
Monitoring the Yao family's cavalry for Daquan Liu family.
In addition to rewarding Shao Yuanran with a valuable treasure of the sect in advance, it also gave Shao Yuanran the sect award in advance that he should have been promoted to the Golden Elixir Queen.
Earth Immortal Du Hanling also told a secret story.
The calm-tempered Shao Yuanran could not hide his overjoyed expression, and Yin Miaofeng even smiled from ear to ear. He stood up and respectfully thanked his master on behalf of his disciple.
Du Hanling gave Shao Yuanran a few words of encouragement, then traveled north against the wind and returned to Jinding Temple. Before leaving, he did not forget to give the mountain god a fine spiritual weapon of good quality.
The mountain god was naturally grateful. After Du Lao Shen soared into the clouds and rode in the mist, he actually knelt on the top of the mountain and kowtowed, thanking him from afar.
In fact, this almost humble flattery of the mountain god may seem exaggerated, but in fact it is no wonder that the mountain god has no character. Obtaining the spiritual weapon is not the most important thing. From then on, he can climb to the Golden Summit Temple and get to know a Nascent Soul Earth Immortal who has never seen the beginning or end of the dragon.
, this is the great blessing of this small temple of the mountain god.
From now on, let’s just say that the City God of Qihe City’s golden pen evaluation can be bad?
Shao Yuanran, a young Taoist priest, took his masters and apprentices to the mountain and stayed there to recover from their injuries.
The old masters Yin Miaofeng and Shao Yuanran did not enter the city at the same time, but returned to the city posthouse one after another.
In a quiet house on the mountain, a tall young man barged into a martial arts temple to borrow a sword. He had a complicated look on his face. He was sitting on a splendid stool next to the hospital bed, with his hands clenched in fists, as if he was thinking about a problem that he couldn't figure out.
His master was lying on the bed, recuperating. Although he was seriously injured, fighting with others and slaying demons was a luxury for the time being, but walking on the ground was not difficult for a long time.
The old man's face was slightly pale, but he was in great spirits and his eyes were bright. He turned to stare at his only disciple, "It's one difficulty to get a good disciple, and it's another difficulty for the disciple to practice smoothly. It's not as easy as taking care of the children at home. I have no heirs.
You are the only disciple, not to mention your talent is much better than mine. If I don’t plan the future for you, I, the master, will never rest in peace."
The old man smiled and said: "I have explained the truth and process to you clearly before. As for how Master knew Jinding Temple and why you just met Shao Xiaozhen this time, don't ask any more questions. From today on, just practice diligently.
, Old Immortal Du personally took action to help you break the bottleneck, and your boy was able to reach the fifth level. This kindness must be kept in your heart. To put it bluntly, the Golden Summit Temple is not as big as an immortal cave, even if you sincerely want to
Do you need to repay your kindness? However, you still have to have this heart, otherwise you will lose your qualifications to be a dog to Jinding Temple."
The tall young man's eyes were wet, he lowered his head and said: "This disciple has no future, and the master has been wronged."
The old man sighed, stretched out his finger, and tapped the elm knot, "You still haven't enlightened yourself at all, that's all. If not, I wouldn't accept you as my disciple alone. To be honest, Shao Xiaozhen is like this
Even if I saw a person with such amazing qualifications long ago, I might not dare to take him in. If a dragon encounters a changing situation, how can I, a sea-viewing realm monk, be able to control it."
After all, the tall young man is at an age when he is more focused on winning. "Master, I have some hope of reaching the Dragon Gate realm at a young age."
The old man laughed and scolded: "Idiot! When you go out to practice, the master will be injured, and you don't want to play the piano to a cow!"
The tall young man said oh, stood up, said goodbye and left.
When the young man walked to the door, the old monk comforted him softly: "On the road of spiritual practice, some grievances are unavoidable. I am afraid that I will only be able to accumulate grievances for the rest of my life, so you must go higher and further than Master, so that you can make yourself happy."
Don’t suffer any more grievances. The mountain temple and viewing pavilion here are not too high, and walking from Tongyezhou to the Daquan Dynasty is not too far. In this world, the gods, men and strangers are only in higher places."
The tall and muscular young man turned his head, nodded and said, "I'll remember it."
The old monk smiled and said, "If possible, when your realm is high in the future, one day you can be on an equal footing with a figure like Immortal Du. At that time, remember to be kinder to the ordinary people at the foot of the mountain."
The young man who had always been depressed smiled brightly at this moment and nodded vigorously according to his heart.
The old man laughed and said: "What an idiot!"
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The day before leaving for Mirage City, someone came to visit Chen Pingan.
It was a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a hibiscus crown on his head. He was drinking a bowl of herbal tea in Chen Ping'an's house. He said that he was the closest to Qihe City, so he was lucky enough to receive the decree from the ancestor to give Chen Ping'an.
Send me something.
The young Taoist priest who was born in Taiping Mountain carefully took out a jade tablet.
After placing the jade tablet on the table, he explained the origin of the jade tablet to Chen Ping'an. The young Taoist priest said bluntly: "The ancestor asked me to make it clear that Master Chen does not have to worry about Taipingshan tampering with the jade tablet.
The whereabouts were leaked and were caught by our Taiping Mountains. The jade plaque has been stripped off the mountain gate by the ancestor. The young master is just a piece of utensils made of better material. Of course, it has great significance to the outside world. So I hope that Mr. Chen can be able to do it before leaving Tongyezhou.
For a little more trouble, hang it by your waist every day.”
Chen Ping'an stood up and thanked him. The Taipingshan Taoist priest quickly stood up and returned the courtesy, even saying he didn't dare.
Chen Pingan put away the jade token and immediately hung it at his waist, one on the left and one on the right with the sword gourd.
Send the young Taoist priest who openly signed up his number and walked into the posthouse to the gate.
Taipingshan’s move was well intentioned.
The jade plaque on Chen Pingan's waist, which is a direct disciple of the Taipingshan Patriarch Hall, has the words "Taipingshan Xiuzhen I" and "The Patriarch Hall renews the incense" engraved on the front and back.
The golden elixir of Taiping Mountain may not be able to be hung in the Immortal Capital of Nascent Soul.
Because it has nothing to do with cultivation level and age.
There are only five or six people wearing this jade pendant in the entire Taiping Mountain. The oldest one is already three hundred years old. Now in charge of the Taoist book collection in Taiping Mountain, he is only at the Dragon Gate level. The youngest one is only seven or eight years old.
The little Taoist boy is extremely talented.
But the most famous one must be the female crowned Huang Ting who traveled down the mountain alone with a sword.
So from this moment on, Chen Pingan's amulet in Tongyezhou is the entire Taiping Mountain.
And the Patriarch of Taiping Mountain, Lao Tianjun, had just displayed an impressive magical power. He appeared in the world with a golden body, held a bright moon mirror, and controlled an immortal sword to kill enemies thousands of miles away.
At this moment, who dares to provoke the sharp-edged Taipingshan?
Chen Pingan was deeply moved and walked back to the yard.
Dressed in a white robe, with a jade hairpin in her bun, and a jade plaque hanging from her waist.
The post office staff saw Chen Ping'an on the road and thought he was a scholar.
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In the early morning of this day, the Yao family team set off for Mirage City.
The closer we are to the famous ferry in Mirage City, which means that the time for Chen Ping'an and his party to say goodbye to the Yao family's team is coming soon.
One evening, the Yao family stayed at the last inn on their way north. The inn was unpretentious and a bit shabby. It was very different from the inn in Qihe City that was surrounded by gardens.
Walking along the official road outside the post house for more than ten miles, there is Zhaoping Peak. Although it is not high, it can be like a sharp sword unsheathed. It is very suitable for watching the sunrise and sunset. It is a beautiful place that attracts the attention of the capital.
Dignitaries and princes often stay overnight at the mountaintop inn there, just to enjoy the amazing beauty of the sun rising over the East China Sea and reflecting on the mountains.
To be continued...