Chapter seven hundred and sixty first old arena(1/5)
Zhou Mili pricked up his ears. After waiting for a while, there was really no movement. He didn't dare to turn his head. He sighed, looked at Chen Lingjun pitifully, and lowered his voice and said: "Jingqing, I'm dreaming. I must be at the gate of the mountain."
I was dozing over there and was confused..."
The reason why Chen Ping'an did not continue to speak was because he followed the landscape rules recorded in the authentic alchemy book. After arriving at Luopo Mountain, he immediately made a stick of landscape incense as a tribute to "send the saint" Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou.
After Chen Pingan silently lit the incense, the green smoke curled up, but instead of drifting away between the sky and the earth, it turned into a group of blue clouds that condensed but never dispersed, turning into a miniature mountain, like a mountain city that manifested from a desolate mountain.
It's just that on that small mountain, which is like a mirage in the city, there is only Chen Pingan's blue-shirted figure.
Chen Ping'an had almost crossed half of the continent's mountains and rivers. He borrowed the magical power of a great monk in the Ascension Realm and quickly arrived at Luopo Mountain. He could still stay for a moment while burning incense, then returned to the ferry and continued on his way back north to his hometown.
At the moment, Chen Ping'an, of course, is here in his true form, but he was dragged here by a mysterious and mysterious three-mountain talisman.
Chen Lingjun, who still looked like a child in green clothes, opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at the master behind the little girl in black. Then Chen Lingjun felt that it was Xiaomi Li who was dreaming or he was dreaming. Actually, he gave himself a hard slap with a strong force.
The slap was a bit louder, and the slap was so loud that he flipped over, his butt left the stone bench, and almost stumbled to the ground. Chen Pingan took one step forward, first reached out to hold Chen Lingjun's shoulder, and then kicked him.
On the buttocks, let this man who threatened "Now in Beiyue territory, except Luopo Mountain, who is my enemy with one punch" sit down in his place.
The little girl in black rubbed her eyes and jumped up. She didn't even dare to reach out and gently poke the good mountain master, fearing that he was dreaming. Then she crossed her arms across her chest and frowned her two sparse eyebrows tightly.
Moving little by little, while walking around the tall and good mountain master, the little girl burst into tears, and with a smile in her eyes, she asked cautiously: "Jingqing, can we work together to conquer the world?"
Even more invincible, it really makes the time flow back. No, Hao Shanzhu was young before, but now he looks taller and older. Maybe we don’t have eyes in the back of our heads, so we accidentally went astray..."
Chen Ping'an bent down and held down Xiao Mili's head, and said with a smile: "It's not a dream, I'm really back. But after burning the incense, I have to return to an unnamed hilltop slightly south of the central part of Aquarius Continent, but at most one
After a month, you can go home with Pei Qian and the others. I am not in a hurry to see you, so I just used a new learning talisman."
Zhou Mili hugged Chen Pingan and cried, "Take me with you. Let's go back together."
Chen Ping'an was a little helpless and rubbed the little girl's head. He kept bending down, raised his head, waved to say hello, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone."
Zhu Lian, the great steward, Changming the governor, and Wei Bo, the king of Beiyue Mountain, all noticed the strange atmosphere of the landscape and came to Zhulou to find out what was going on.
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Young Master has become more masculine. All the fairies and heroines in the world are very lucky."
Chang Ming, who was dressed in a snow-white robe, gave me a blessing and said with a sweet smile: "I have met my master before Chang Ming."
Wei Bo was filled with emotion and jokingly said: "I hope you will come back. It seems that the millet grains are very powerful."
Chen Ping'an couldn't move. The millet grains were almost the same as those at Dumb Lake, so he made up his mind to stick with them.
Chen Lingjun finally came to his senses, and immediately with snot and tears on his face, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Master", and ran towards Chen Pingan. However, Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to hold his head, twisted it gently, slapped the stool back, and cursed with a smile.
: "It's good to go to the river, and your future will be great."
Chen Lingjun immediately felt guilty, coughed a few times, and envied the millet grains. He tapped the stone table with his fingers and said seriously: "Master Protector Right, this is outrageous. Didn't my master say that a stick of incense will make the gods travel far away?"
Hurry up and let my master talk to the three of them about business. Hey, look, this is not Mr. Wei, the Lord of Beiyue Mountain. It is Brother Wei who is coming to visit us. We are not welcoming you from afar, and we don’t have any drinks to entertain you. It’s disrespectful.
Ah, alas, why is this girl Nuan Shu not on the mountain? Brother Wei and I don’t need to pay attention to the formal relationship..."
Wei Bo smiled and nodded.
Chen Lingjun chuckled and said, "Let's see what you can do. A Beiyue tiger that is not much bigger than the mouth of a bowl. You are also a guest in our Luolu Mountain. Do you know? In the future, there will be night outings and banquets in Piyun Mountain."
It’s not unusual to ask the uncle to go.
As soon as the master came home, Chen Lingjun's back immediately became iron-clad and he was not afraid of anyone he saw.
Xiaomi Li was finally willing to let go of her hands, jumping up and down, surrounding Chen Ping'an, calling the good man Mountain Master over and over again.
Ha, the good mountain master didn't carry a big basket on his back this time, so there wasn't a strange little girl standing in the basket.
Chen Lingjun immediately stood up, wiped the stone bench with his sleeves, lowered his head and bent over to blow away the dust, and said with a bright smile: "Master, sit here, sit here..."
Zhou Mili didn't even sit down, so he ran to pick up the green bamboo stick and the small golden pole, and stood next to the good man Mountain Master, accompanying Jing Qing as the door god. There were exactly three empty seats, which were given to the old cook, Sister Changshou and Wei Shanjun.
Wearing a green shirt and a long coat, with a jade hairpin on her head, a slender figure, and a vermilion wine bottle hanging from her waist, in the eyes of outsiders, she looks like a jade tree in the wind, but in the eyes of her own family, she looks even more energetic.
Chen Lingjun and Xiao Mili each took out a handful of melon seeds. Xiao Mili took half of the good mountain master's side, and the other three equally shared the remaining melon seeds. The boy in Tsing Yi gave it to the master first, and then divided it between the old cook and the manager Changsheng.
The barberry was gone. Chen Lingjun even shook his sleeves deliberately. They were empty and apologized: "I'm really sorry for Brother Wei."
Wei Bo continued to smile and tolerated him for the time being.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The ferry is still hovering on a hilltop in the south of the central part of Aquarius Continent. In addition to me, there are also Pei Qian on the boat who happened to meet me at Yunku Blessed Land, Zhou Fei, the worshiper who came back with me, and me from
The nine Sword Immortal embryos brought back by the Great Wall of Sword Qi are all very young. It is estimated that they will all be placed at the Sword Worship Platform to practice sword practice. If any of you want to accept disciples, you can choose them yourself. Well,
From now on, Zhou Fei will be the chief worshiper of our Luopo Mountain, but when the Jise Peak Ancestral Hall meeting is held in a month, you should try to make this matter a little more twists and turns, as good things take their toll."
"After I left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I first went to Creation Cave and Tongye Island. The reason why I didn't rush back to Luolu Mountain immediately was that I came too late and missed a lot of things. The reasons are complicated. I will tell you in detail next time I return to the mountain.
Let’s talk about this. On the way here from Tongyezhou, there were some big disturbances. For example, in order to serve as the chief worshipper, Jiang Shangzhen almost asked Cui Dongshan and I to ask the sword Pei Min at the Daquan Dynasty Mirage City. No need to guess.
, is the swordsman Pei Min, one of the three great masters of the awe-inspiring swordsman. So Jiang Shangzhen almost became a sure-fire chief for the sake of this "certain" title. It doesn't make sense that he is not given the title of chief. There is no such gift of money in the world.
You are going to sacrifice your life and worship it on the mountain. I will inform you about this matter in advance, and I will treat it as the owner of the mountain."
Chen Pingan spoke very fast and looked relaxed.
Finally, there is no need to use the words from the heart or focus the voices into lines.
Zhu Lian and Wei Bo looked at each other and smiled. Jiang Shangzhen's offering is the only one in the world. Where can he find it? It must be cherished. As for whether one's words are expressed in words, the mountain owner has the final say.
Zhang Lv Changming smiled and narrowed her eyes. She was indeed in a very good mood to be able to see Lord Yin Guan again.
Chen Pingan turned to look at the old cook, "Zhu Lian, all those who are not busy with business at the moment should be recalled to Luolu Mountain. It is tentatively scheduled to discuss matters at Jise Peak after one month. It is best to be there. As for the specific date, you and Wei Shanjun
Pick an auspicious day."
Zhu Lian smiled and nodded, "The biggest thing is that the young master returns to the mountain. It's not about being busy. The young master is not at home, so we are all busy. In fact, no one has a clear idea."
Chen Pingan held back his laughter, stretched out his thumb, and said: "The relocation of the Fox Country was not done in a kind way."
Zhu Lian immediately nodded and said: "Young Master is not on the mountain. We are all doing things one by one. It is inevitable that we will do things carelessly. There is not enough morality in the world. Once Master returns home, we can clear our roots."
Chen Ping'an shifted his gaze and looked at the increasingly majestic tiger, "Tiger, please fly your sword to send a message to Miyu of Caique Mansion, and then let our great swordsman Miyu be here at Piyun Mountain.
Erase the name 'Yumi' on the Beiyue Shanshui Genealogy and seek refuge in Luopo Mountain. Our Luopo Mountain is about to be promoted to the sect's prefix, so we need a swordsman to take charge of the sect. In addition to Luopo Mountain being promoted to a sect, I also plan to
In the northern area of Tongyezhou, I personally recommend Cao Qinglang to be the head of the lower sect. If you have any objections, you can of course discuss it again. I will not decide this important matter in one word."
Chen Pingan glanced at the cloud of incense smoke that was changing from thick to light "Mountain City", stood up and apologized: "I have to rush back immediately, see you in a month."
It turned out that all three of them looked a little amused.
Chen Ping'an smiled and gave the answer: "Don't guess, I am a half-baked swordsman in the Jade Purity Realm and a martial artist in the Zhijie Wufu Qi Sheng Realm. Facing the swordsmanship of Pei Min, the master of the realm, I have only a little ability to parry."
Chen Lingjun wiped away a handful of bitter tears and said regretfully: "It's lower than expected. It's too shameful. I'm so disappointed. I'm no longer as wise and powerful as before..."
Chen Pingan glanced at the boy in Tsing Yi.
Chen Lingjun immediately stopped talking, sighed, and said dejectedly: "If you want to scold me, just scold me. I know that I was sorry for you when I walked across the river in Luzhou, Beiju."
However, Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand to hold Chen Lingjun's head and said with a smile: "I heard Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian say it in detail on your trip to the river. You did a lot better than I imagined, so I won't praise you too much to save the time.
With its tail raised, it is higher than our Wei Shanjun's Piyun Mountain."
Chen Lingjun suddenly raised his head and said with a playful smile: "Aren't you afraid that I will run away, so you want to trick me into staying in the mountain first?"
Chen Ping'an faced the bamboo building, took a deep look at the second floor, turned his back to the cliff, stepped back a few steps, then gently clasped his fists, silently said goodbye, tiptoed a little, swept back, and fell into a white cloud of passers-by outside the cliff.
The whole person suddenly condensed into a mustard seed, with a flash of golden light, shrunk to the mountains and rivers, and disappeared in an instant.
Zhu Lian slowly stood up, placed one palm on the stone table, and said with a knowing smile: "It feels like a lifetime ago, and the dream has come true."
Wei Bo said: "First the sect, then the sect, you will be busy again."
Changsheng smiled and said: "According to the temperament of the mountain master, money earned must be spent."
As soon as Chen Ping'an left, the boy in green immediately turned around, bent down, stretched out his hands, took a pile of melon seeds on the table, and quickly moved it to Wei Bo's side. He raised his head and said with a flattering smile: "Wei Dashan, you didn't treat me well.
Eat melon seeds, my master has a lot left over."
Wei Bo smiled and said: "This is not good, how dare I do it? After all, I am an outsider."
Chen Lingjun said sadly: "Who has no conscience and treats Lord Wei Shan as an outsider? This is really contrary to heaven!"
After about three sticks of incense, Chen Pingan walked through the three mountains of "Visualization in the Heart", a small hill not far from the ferry, and finally lit incense and paid tribute. The northernmost hometown, Luolu Mountain, serves as the middle of the bridge between the two mountains.
One, and the mountain where Chen Pingan first burned incense and paid homage to was the hilltop that Chen Pingan passed by during his first trip south alone. If Chen Pingan did not want to return to the ferry, he did not need to meet Pei Qian and Jiang Shangzhen again, and went to
Just light some incense in the north and you can just stay in Luopo Mountain.
At this moment, he returned to the bow of Yunzhou from the top of the hill. Chen Ping'an stumbled, stopped, and quickly put one hand on his forehead and the other on his abdomen. The two wounds were all thanks to the swordsmanship of Pei Min.
To be continued...