This rain contained an unusual gloomy evil spirit. After Chen Pingan made it clear, the key to the cessation of the two groups of wealthy families in the Grotto was not the earnest words about not walking in narrow streets, or even the hand holding the lamp that Chen Pingan shook.
?, but only in one sentence, "The old gods of Jingui Temple have not yet taken action."
This means that Jingui Temple is either planning to act later, showing its weakness to the enemy and luring the snake out of its hole, or it is unable to defeat the enemy and can only retreat to the Taoist Temple to avoid its sharp edge.
No matter what the reason is, even if there is some romance in this kind of fight between gods on the mountain, the Yanzhizhai woman from Yunxiao Kingdom is still unwilling to put her wealth and life into it. As for the woman who has caused bloody storms in the world of several countries
The old demon Zhu Fengxian is a mature and prudent man. He climbed the mountain this time to build a ladder for his granddaughter to reach the sky. Jin Guiguan could take advantage of the opportunity to recruit a proud disciple. Both sides just get what they need. The Daze Gang is not a dwarf.
Zhu Fengxian was not happy to serve as a pawn for Jinding Temple Taoist.
Chen Pingan returned to the original place, and Pei Qian dug out a small stone slab from nowhere and used it as a small bench for Chen Pingan. He squatted on the ground and wiped the soil with his hands. He raised his head and consoled him: "Master, you are still very elegant.
Yes, there are some flaws in the final stage, but they can be ignored.”
To conclude, he learned it by watching Lu Baixiang play chess with others. Pei Qian learned a lot from spending time with the four people in the picture scroll, such as the battle tactics of Lao Wei, "fighting on the battlefield, right?"
The one-character long snake formation and the dragon gate formation are just fixed rows and columns, with six characters vertically and horizontally. In the end, everyone kills them with their swords and cuts them off randomly according to their own abilities." I learned some rules of Qinqi from Xiaobai, and
Zhu Lian learned a few tricks about how to make side dishes to accompany wine. Seeing that she was always hardworking and hard-working, Zhu Lian gave Pei Qian a novel about Jianghu knights, which made Pei Qian sleepless and forgetful about food and drink.
There are slang words, such as "If you want to live forever, leave the money to buy your life", "If you dare to cut the path, I will shoot you" and so on.
Zhang Shanfeng glanced at the rain curtain outside, worried, and said softly: "It is raining so heavily and it has been falling for such a long time. Even the monks in the sea-viewing realm may not be able to withstand it. Unless they have already set up the rain diversion formation, it can be
If this kind of handiwork is really inspired by the formation, rather than one's own Taoism, it is like throwing snow on the ground from the sky and paying for it, so the possibility of being a monk in the Longmen realm is greater. I don't know what kind of realm the Taoist priests in Jingui Temple are.
Can Qi practitioners cope with this rain that affects the fate of a place's landscape?"
Zhang Shanfeng didn't have a loud voice, but Zhu Fengxian and the old woman Yanzhizhai are both martial arts masters in the world. If you pay a little attention, you can hear clearly. Zhu Fengxian didn't care about "eavesdropping" and smiled at the old woman: "Since Yanzhizhai is related to Jingui Temple
Not bad, you must know the master’s level of immortal magic?”
The old woman hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "According to legend, Guanzhang Guo is already two hundred years old. He is the one who is like a dragon in the clouds, capable of calling the wind and rain at the Dragon Gate level."
Zhu Fengxian frowned and said: "Isn't it the rumor that has been making a lot of noise recently that Zhang Guo has been in seclusion for decades, and this time he successfully came out of seclusion and has become a legendary land god?"
The old woman smiled bitterly and said: "The earthly immortal who formed the golden elixir is so detached from the world, why should he accept a disciple? Just focus on cultivation and point straight to the road. If it were the old gang leader Zhu who became a guest of the gods, he would still be willing to live in the mud.
Picking up money in the pond? Even if there is real gold and silver in the mud, we people in the world are rare. So we have to bend down and touch it in the mud. Would the gods on the mountain be surprised? However, the observer does have the appearance of an earthly immortal. It is absolutely true.
, Elder Gang Leader Zhu, there is no need to doubt, it’s just a matter of time, your granddaughter will become a disciple of Zhang Guo and practice in Jingui Temple, her future will not be bad.”
Zhu Fengxian nodded and his expression improved slightly.
Zhu Fengxian, who is a Seventh Realm martial artist, would be wary of Longmen Realm monks, but he would definitely not be afraid of them. The Dongfu Realm and Guanhai Realm monks who died in his hands were already numbered.
But Zhu Fengxian was willing to show enough respect to a Taoist priest in the Longmen realm who was expected to become a golden elixir and an immortal in the future, and he was already qualified to serve as his granddaughter's preacher.
Every year, the Daze Gang will spend a sum of filial piety money and send people secretly to Jingui Temple in Qingyao Mountain.
Zhang Shanfeng sighed in his heart. It's not that people on the mountain don't know what's going on on the mountain. The gods in the minds of Zhu Fengxian and the old woman Yanzhizhai are too high to fly in the void and don't stick to the mud. What about the Jindan Earth Immortal? They need to work hard to accumulate wealth and practice.
It is the biggest bottomless pit of selling gold in the world. However, most of the earthly immortals, except for the wild cultivators in Shanze who are accustomed to being idle, and the great monks who own the mountain cave mansion, do not need to take care of the common affairs themselves. They have people in their sects to take care of the relationships.
All you need to do is concentrate on cultivating Taoism. In this way, the old woman from Yanzhizhai barely guessed half of it right.
At this moment, in the distant mountains amid the rain, there were sudden lightning and thunder, the earth trembled, the wind and rain tilted, and there were loud noises like the roar of a lion, one after another.
After a while, the vision stopped, and there was only this heavy rain left in the sky and the earth.
About a stick of incense later, three people on Sui's right side in the grotto, Zhu Lian and Zhu Fengxian, looked up and looked outside the grotto almost at the same time.
Zhu Fengxian looked as usual, but his heart tightened.
Among the young immortal master's followers, there were actually two people with keen intuition that was no weaker than his own?
You must know that you are one of the four great masters of Qingluan, Qingshan, and Yunxiao. Although the battle with the immortal thirty years ago damaged some of your martial arts foundation, after thirty years of healing, you still have not returned to the peak of martial arts, and you have become
He is at the bottom of the four great masters, but he is still a well-deserved great master.
This Buddhist and Taoist event that has been held for three consecutive years has attracted many monks who hide their heads but hide their tails. However, there are only a handful of top masters in the world. Some of the so-called little masters are just seven in name only.
A martial artist with a weak foundation. If he really wants to distinguish between life and death, he cannot withstand a few punches from the four of them.
Why did so many people appear at once during this encounter in the mountains? In addition to the beautiful woman carrying a sword, the rickety old man who seemed approachable, the majestic man with a sword, and the taciturn and capable man, there were clearly others.
He is a master of martial arts with extremely strong ideas. This is the only reason why Zhu Fengxian has admired Chen Pingan from beginning to end. Yun Conglong and Feng Conghu. If that young immortal master is a snake and cat, how can he subdue these martial arts masters?
Grandmaster?
The heavy rain gradually subsided.
In the rain curtain, many young Taoist priests and little Taoist boys came together. The first Taoist priest Jin Guiguan came with a face as beautiful as jade and a charming smile. The Taoists behind him not only held their own umbrellas, but also each held a handful of oil-paper umbrellas. Only the last one
The Taoist priest in front had nothing else in his hands. He put away his oil-paper umbrella after entering the grotto. He looked graceful and graceful, which was different from the rich and noble aura of a noble son from aristocratic families. It had a unique charm. He looked at the crowd and said with a smile: "There is a demon causing trouble.
Trying to use rain to destroy my Golden Osmanthus view of the mountains and rivers, don’t panic. Our conservator and two close friends who came from afar have put away their magical powers. You can rest assured to follow me to the mountain. The demons have been punished and no one has escaped the law.
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The old woman from Yanzhizhai quietly glanced at the girl "Qingcheng". The old woman's eyes were full of uncontrollable excitement. When she saw the thunderous thunder, she had already made some lucky guesses, and she was very excited. Once she took it seriously, she would be beaten by the teacher.
Qingcheng, who has high hopes for this apprenticeship, is unlikely to have any accidents happen. At this moment, when she heard the handsome Taoist priest confirm that "the master's close friend came to help," the old woman thought of the immortal appearance on the hanging portrait collected by her grandma, and she was filled with excitement.
The time was full of mixed feelings. Before her death, when her grandmother was dying, she still asked her and a senior sister to hold the two ends of the scroll and spread out the scroll, so that she could take a last look at the man in the portrait.
This time they took the trouble to escort "Qingcheng" up the mountain to practice Taoism. It was Yanzhi Zhai who the immortal man ordered to send. This was the first time in more than a hundred years that he took the initiative to talk to Yanzhi Zhai.
Everyone was overjoyed.
The handsome Taoist priest with a worldly and elegant temperament said with a smile: "These oil-paper umbrellas have ordinary umbrellas, but the handles are made by our predecessors in Guan Nei with spiritual energy and cinnamon branches. They can resist evil winds and rain, no matter what happens."
You don’t have to worry about evil spirits invading you when you enter the mountains and lakes, or walk alone at night tombs, holding our Taoist temple’s osmanthus umbrella. They will retreat and flee when you encounter this umbrella. The temple owner is worried that there are family members in your team who have never practiced martial arts.
Women and children, they made a special trip for us to go down the mountain to deliver umbrellas."
More than ten Guizhi umbrellas, a specialty of Jinguiguan, were given away.
A little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth met his only peer Pei Qian early. As soon as his uncle sent him a message to give him an umbrella, he immediately ran quickly to the little girl Hei Tan. The Taoist boy handed over the cinnamon branch umbrella in his hand and grinned.
Pei Qian didn't care about the little Jinguiguan umbrella, but Chen Ping'an was nearby, so the "teacher's family rules" still had to be explained, so she declined the little Taoist boy's oil-paper umbrella, and then talked to the little guy honestly.
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The little Taoist boy was a little worried and said that this rain should not be underestimated. It is the most likely to hurt people's yang energy. People with weak bodies and people with weak fortunes will soon get the root of the disease, and then even taking medicine will not work. Anyway, this
The umbrella is lent to you by their Taoist temple. They don't charge money, so why don't you take it? It has a cinnamon twig handle and it's not heavy.
Pei Qian only regretted that he couldn't roll his eyes.
Looking at the cute little Taoist boy who was explaining to Pei Qian the seriousness of the rain, Chen Pingan smiled, rubbed Pei Qian's head, asked her to accept the oil-paper umbrella, and then looked at the handsome Taoist priest, "This Taoist priest
Sir, I heard that Guiguan opened a mountain to recruit disciples this time, I wonder if we outsiders who happen to be meeting this time can go up to the mountain to watch the grand event and make some noise?"
The handsome Taoist priest smiled and nodded, "Of course you can. After climbing the mountain, you just need to get a booklet and pay attention to some Taoist taboos recorded on it."
The little Taoist boy immediately turned to the handsome Taoist priest and shouted: "Uncle Master, I know the items in the booklet by heart. Why don't you ask me to explain it to this young master?"
The handsome Taoist priest smiled and said: "If the young master is willing to listen to your chatter, just accompany him to the mountain climbing."
Chen Pingan held his fists and thanked the two Taoist priests Jin Guiguan, one big and one small, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Taoist Priest. Thank you for your help, little Taoist Priest."
Chen Pingan turned to look at Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng. They nodded slightly, indicating that there was nothing wrong with climbing the mountain to visit.
After making up her mind, Xu Yuanxia was even more delighted. Jingui Temple has been closed all year round to thank guests, making it impossible for outsiders to appreciate its elegance. There are rumors at the foot of the Qingluan Mountains that the goddess in Baishui Temple scattered flowers and osmanthus was all over the ground. The source of those golden osmanthus.
There are several thousand-year-old osmanthus trees behind Jingui Temple. There is also an immortal who travels around the world. He came down to the Taoist temple, pointed at the osmanthus tree, and said with a golden tongue: "I planted it in this moon."
Yellow Niu had not even entered the cave before. After all, he was born as a monster. This time something happened, and the Taoist monks might not be suspicious. Once he arouses suspicion from Jingui Temple, Chen Pingan will have to explain a lot. Fortunately, Huangniu is also familiar with the mountain.
Dispute told Chen Pingan in his heart from far away in the grotto that it had been hiding and waiting at the foot of the mountain for a while. Unless the Earth Fairy was patrolling, it would not be easily discovered. Chen Pingan asked it to be careful and to just run to Qingyao Mountain if necessary.
He will come forward and make it clear.
The Taoist temple is at the top of Qingyao Mountain. The road is muddy and difficult to climb. From the foot of the mountain to the gate of the Taoist temple, the widest part of the path is only suitable for three people walking side by side. There is no need for horse-drawn carriages to pass. This shows that Jingui Temple is really not willing to deal with the people at the foot of the mountain.
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Chen Ping'an and the others went to the Qinghu Palace in Qingjing Mountain and built a three-thousand-step elixir staircase, which was even more magnificent than the elixir wall of the imperial palace.
Jingui Temple is not big, but it can only accommodate forty or fifty Taoists practicing. Those who are taking their juniors to climb the mountain have early asked people to build huts on the mountainside of Qingyao Mountain as a shelter. Jingui Temple does not stop this, and some are quick-minded.
, and was a powerful Jianghu sect in the Qingluan Kingdom. Seeing that Jin Guiguan was easy to talk to, they simply hired dozens of young men halfway up the mountain and started construction. The scale of the houses they built was no less than an inn or restaurant in a busy city.
Jingui Temple is an uncommon jungle temple, but according to the handsome Taoist priest’s chat, the property of the Taoist temple does not entirely belong to the French lineage of the Taoist tradition, and the temple owner will receive Qingluan when he accepts disciples.
With the golden and jade genealogy issued by the imperial court, as long as you worship under the sect of Zhang Guo instead of simply living in Jingui Temple to practice, even if you are naturalized and become a genealogy master, I am afraid that this is the wealthy and powerful family in the world, and you are willing to do so.
The fundamental reason why the younger members of the family flock here.
Only those big Taoist palaces will have three capitals, five masters and eighteen heads. Jingui Temple only has forty or fifty people, so naturally there is not so much attention. Excluding the temple masters, there are only three or two deacons, including Kutou, and only five or six heads.
The handsome Taoist priest Xu Borui is the drummer of Jingui Temple. After all, no matter how small the Taoist temple is, bells and drums are still indispensable.
If we were to say that the largest temple of descendants in the world, without any doubt, it must be the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth.
Zhang Guo, the old god of this Taoist temple, will leave the matter of accepting disciples for the day after tomorrow. Zhu Fengxian's Daze Gang, as one of the largest local snakes in Qingluan Kingdom, has already built a temple halfway up the mountain with a heavy investment of more than 100,000 yuan in silver.
To be continued...