Before going to the capital of Li, Chen Pingan took Ning Yao and stood on the bow of the boat together. He couldn't help but ask, "Do you find it annoying to follow me here and there all the time?"
Ning Yao glanced at him and said nothing.
No matter how annoying things are, someone is the most annoying.
Jiang Shangzhen stayed in his room, looking at the fairy tales of various fairies. Chen Lingjun took Yu Yue to learn more together. Yu Yue only felt that Chief Zhou was really rich. The magic weapons used to browse the mirrors were piled up on the table.
, one landscape painting scroll at a time, unfolded at the same time, but Chief Zhou had a pile of Xiaoshu money in his hand, chatting here and there, constantly throwing money away, and not messing up at all. At first glance, he was an expert.
Cui Dongshan accompanied his husband and talked about some things to note when traveling to Dali Capital. It seemed that this was his first time going there, so Cui Dongshan talked about some of the customs and customs in the capital.
There is a private residence in the capital city of Da Li, where there is the Renyun Yiyun Tower and the ruins of the old Shanya Academy. Both of these places must be visited by Sir.
This time during the Luolu Mountain viewing ceremony at Zhengyang Mountain, Wei Xian and Lu Baixiang did not show up, because it was not suitable to reveal their identities yet. Wei Xian and Cao Jun had been the right-hand men of Liu Xunmei, his younger brother, in the early years, and they were very addicted to officialdom.
Wei Hailiang not only relied on his solid military exploits, he also won the title of Captain of Mounted Cavalry in the past few years. Now he is an officer in the Dali Border Army and is also a serious fourth-grade general with real power.
He is qualified to single-handedly command a battalion of fine cavalry of the border troops. As for Lu Baixiang, he has developed a relationship with a prince mountain god of Zhongyue.
The chief worshipper.
Chen Pingan talked about Yanghua, the water god of the Tiefu River, and naturally mentioned the all too familiar Longxu River.
The Longxu River Goddess Temple on the Xisheng River is an exception that does not enshrine a golden statue of the God. Therefore, to this day, the local people in the town, except for the high-ranking families in Fulu Street and Taoye Lane, still don’t know about the River Goddess.
It's Malanhua. And Malanhua, an old woman, was once a famous figure in the small town, because she was not only a deceiving goddess, a matchmaker, but also a midwife.
Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Old man Yang seemed to have promised that river woman that after thirty years, when all the old people in the town who knew her face when she was young are almost gone, then he can build a statue of the god and enjoy the incense."
When it comes to the matter of natal porcelain, the relationship is complicated. In addition to the Ma family in Xinghua Lane, there are also the owners of the dragon kilns in the town. In addition, it also involves the "pingtiao" relocation from Luolu Mountain to Qidun Mountain and the reconstruction of the Mountain God.
The former superintendent of the temple was Song Yuzhang.
The father of Lin Shouyi, the assistant officer of the kiln superintendent's office. This man who went to the officialdom in the capital and remained relatively unknown had assisted several long kiln superintendents.
There is also the Qin Tianjian of the Great Li capital, including both horoscope warriors and earth masters, as well as a small group of "water masters" who were once responsible for the secret firing of the town's natal porcelain.
It was Ma Kuxuan's father who leaked the inside story of Benming Porcelain, but the Ma family in Xinghua Lane would definitely not be the real mastermind behind it.
Compared with a quest for swordsmanship in Zhengyang Mountain, which is just walking against the current of the river, the context and route are actually extremely simple and there are no detours to speak of. However, the matter of natal porcelain is a complicated mess, just like the big and small.
Rivers, streams, lakes, and water networks are dense and intricate.
It's just that the situation is complicated, and Chen Ping'an doesn't find it too difficult.
Cui Dongshan asked: "Sir, our Luopo Mountain is going to open the door and accept disciples next? Or should we wait a little later and continue to maintain the state of half-closed mountain and half-closed door?"
Chen Ping'an had already considered this and said without hesitation: "Choose the latter. At least within thirty years, unless one of you takes a fancy to someone's qualifications and each accepts him as his heir, Luo Luoshan will not charge any
A Taoist monk who comes to visit me on his own initiative will not be accepted, no matter how good his qualifications are."
Cui Dongshan lay on the railing, with his legs dangling off the ground, and said: "If we make such a fuss in Zhengyang Mountain, there will definitely be people who come after hearing the news. They are like crucian carp crossing the river. They want to be like Luolu Mountain.
His direct disciples, including Mi Da Sword Immortal, are all top-notch Taoist mentors on the mountain. They all have big legs. If you hug one of them casually, you will have a great celestial destiny that will make others envious to death."
In fact, as long as there is a sect with an immortal family, there will never be a shortage of Taoist embryos who take the initiative to come to the door and visit the immortals in the mountains.
Chen Ping'an said softly: "If they are willing to wait, let them wait in Longzhou, just to see what their temperament is. If they are not willing to wait, just go back to their homes. There are mountains and rivers in the continent, and everything is waiting for prosperity. There is nowhere to go, and there is nothing to do.
Worry cannot be regarded as a genealogical god."
There are roughly a few paths for the immortal family on the mountain to recruit disciples and include them in the genealogy. The dynasty and country where the mountain is located help select the monastic embryos within the country and send them to the mountain to practice. Either it is due to fate, there is no teacher transmission, or it is a coincidence
, accidentally hit the road of spiritual practice, and either become a wild cultivator in the mountains and swamps, or be cautious and go to the houses of those great immortals to try their luck.
Within each sect, there will also be a dedicated group of genealogy monks who are good at examining bones and looking at the spirit. Every few decades, they will receive a job from the Patriarch Hall, which can be as short as a few years or as long as
For more than ten years or even decades, he has been sneaking under the mountain all year round, responsible for finding good materials and beautiful jade for his sect.
Tian Wan from Zhengyang Mountain often does this kind of thing.
Then there is the immortal master’s travels down the mountain. During the journey of experience, he follows the fate and follows suit. It is important for a master to choose his disciples, and the disciples also choose their masters. Such masters and disciples in the mountains often have the strongest relationship and can go a long way.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Over there at the Lotus Root Blessed Land, sir, let Changsheng keep an eye on it, so there won't be any big mistakes. Sir, you don't need to be too distracted by this."
This is the advantage of sitting in a blessed land. The first to get the moon is the one who is near the water, the monks who go up the mountain on their own, the pure warriors who have risen in the rivers, lakes and battlefields, and the ghosts and heroes who are expected to build a series of temples of obscenity. They are waiting for the orthodox imperial edict from the court.
He can be promoted to the god of mountains and rivers, and he can protect one party. Immortal masters of genealogy, wild cultivators of mountains and rivers, ghosts and spirits, various city god temples, Dayue mountain gods, river lords of rivers, river gods and lake lords, hebo and hepo, and earth and public land will appear one after another.
Po...
As long as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth becomes more and more abundant, and there are various gods of mountains and rivers, each performing their own duties to stabilize the destiny, then the cycle of the great road of a blessed land will be more flawless.
Owner of the Blessed Land, no matter how much fairy money or magical weapons are thrown into it, the wealth will still not flow to outsiders.
Chen Pingan said softly: "Although it is a blessed land for our family, we cannot regard it as a crop land that must be planted in spring and harvested in autumn. After harvesting one crop this year, we will wait for the next crop next year."
Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Work hard and harvest carefully. Let everyone have a choice."
In fact, this is the most fundamental style of Luo Lo Mountain. This unwritten rule does not need to be written on paper, but will be the biggest ancestor of Luo Lo Mountain in the future.
Chen Lingjun and Chen Nuanshu, who were the first to follow Mr. Chen into the mountains, followed by the four people in the picture scroll, Shi Rou, Cui Wei, Mi Yu, Hongxia Peixiang... everyone was like this.
It’s not that Master Zhu Lengzhong and others, as well as Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang, all come from a blessed place, so their mood must be taken care of, but the reason why Luolu Mountain is Luolu Mountain is that these people “have always been like this, but not like this.”
In both big and small matters, within a blessed land, all sentient beings on the mountain and river territory have a choice. In fact, it means that Luolu Mountain has lost its identity as God to a large extent.
Cui Dongshan said: "Sir, this is a huge risk. Jiang Shangzhen's bloody accident in the Yunku blessed land in his early years, with corpses strewn all over the mountains and in the fields, is a lesson learned from the past, and we need to learn from it."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Of course. No extreme truth in the world can bring good things. That's why I asked Master Zhong to go back to the blessed place from time to time and pay attention to Hongxia and Peixiang at the foot of the mountain.
As an outsider from the Blessed Land, I will help watch the trends on the mountain over there. After finally finishing the next sect matter, I will choose a place in the Blessed Land as a place to practice Taoism. Every hundred years, I will spend a few years in it.
Traveling all over the world, in short, I will never let the Lotus Root Blessed Land repeat the same mistakes as the Cloud Cave Blessed Land."
Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Sir, I am relieved if you have this plan."
Jiang Shangzhen once deliberately let it go. He felt that a cloud cave blessed land had been run by him for many years. After hundreds of years of peace and quiet, the rules and framework were in place. The blessed land was like a strong-minded young man, and he planned to
Let it go for a hundred years and see if there are any spiritual geniuses who can "ascend" based on their abilities.
Afterwards Jiang Shangzhen went to visit Luzhou in Beiju.
As a result, within the blessed land of Yunku, there was an intricate chain of interlocking links, coupled with the instructions, funding and support of the conspirators behind the scenes, covering most of the local hills of the Immortal family in the blessed land, plus dynasties, vassals, and mountains.
Thousands of qigong practitioners were standing in formation at the foot of the mountain, their armor was clanking, the mountains and rivers were changing color, and the blessed land of Cloud Cave, among them the Jiang family's children alone, more than a hundred people were killed in just three days.
In the end, it evolved to the point where anyone with the surname Jiang would rather be killed by mistake than let go.
Many of Jiang Shangzhen's friends in the world and mountains he met when he was young were either sent to him to retire in the blessed land, or they were immortal masters who helped run and repair the ferry in the blessed land, and almost all of them died.
If it were Luopo Mountain, it would probably be like a blessed place, with that kind of master, Xiao Nuanshu, Xu Yuanxia, ​​etc., and then just because of an accident of the young mountain owner, they all became old friends one by one.
story.
Therefore, no matter what dangers he encountered in his previous life, no matter what life-or-death enemies he encountered, Jiang Shangzhen's face was almost never stern, but that time he led people to open the gate of the blessed land with a sinister smile.
After that incident that was a catastrophe for the Jiang family and the Yunku Blessed Land, Jiang Shangzhen actually completely lost the battle to be the next leader of the Jade Gui Sect.
Because Wei Ying, a sword cultivator, was arranged by Xun Yuan to go to Jiuy Peak at that time. Before that, even Wei Ying, who was extremely ambitious, did not think he had the ability to compete with his senior Jiang Shangzhen. Once he and Jiang Shangzhen
If there is a real battle between the avenues, Wei Ying thinks that she has no chance of winning. Once she is targeted by Jiang Shangzhen, there is only one end, either death or life worse than death.
After all, the Jade Guizong was the most outstanding and upright sect in the continent, but Jiang Shangzhen's methods of renovating the blessed land were too cruel and violent. Xun Yuan privately called Jiang Shangzhen outside the Patriarch Hall and asked him three questions in succession. If he regretted it later, should he accept it?
Hands, do you want to die in the Patriarch Hall?
Jiang Shangzhen said that he had no regrets. There was no one to kill in Yunku Blessed Land, so of course he could stop. As for those old bastards in the Patriarch Hall, since they can't be defeated for now, let's think about it in the long run.
Nourished.
Cui Dongshan once talked about this past event with Jiang Shangzhen, and asked Chief Zhou with a smile what he thought when he looked back on the past.
Jiang Shangzhen was drinking at that time and just said with a smile, I am stupid and can't blame others. Those who are stupid enough to be my enemy don't have the ability to escape like me. Of course, if you die, don't blame me.
Cui Dongshan finally asked with a smile, Chief Zhou, you are so dedicated to helping our Lotus Root Blessed Land, are you just waiting for a good show?
Jiang Shangzhen cursed endlessly.
The last two extremely smart people just drank in silence. People like them actually don't need food to accompany their drinking.
For example, those old bastards in the Jade Gui Sect's Patriarch Hall actually died in that battle. So there was no need for Jiang Shangzhen to settle accounts or seek revenge.
No matter whether you are a good person or a bad person, good or evil, whether you are a man or a woman in adulthood, who doesn’t have a few jars of sad wine buried deep in your heart? It’s just that some have forgotten where to put them, and some are afraid to open. On the road of life, every time you dare to be angry, you can’t
Dare to say, if you have to lower your head and smile to others, it may be a jar of bitter wine. Maybe there is too much bitter wine, and in the end, people can only stay silent, and it becomes a sea of ​​bitterness.
Cui Dongshan looked into the distance with soft eyebrows and said, "Sir, I hope that Luo Luo Shan will always be Luo Luo Shan today, and I hope that you will always be Mr. Tomorrow."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Why not today's sir?"
To be continued...