As soon as the old temple master left, Cui Dongshan immediately picked up a white jade scroll on the table, took a breath, and carefully wiped it with his snow-white sleeves. One of the joys of life is not only a false alarm, but also an unexpected joy.
Don't think that the old temple owner is so amiable. He just arrived at Luopo Mountain and just stayed at the gate of the mountain, sitting there drinking tea and eating melon seeds. He was just a talkative person.
In the world, there are some great monks in the Fourteenth Realm who no one wants to mess with, but Bai is also a scholar, and the old blind man has always been too lazy to pay attention to the affairs outside the mountain. You can scold you, but don't let the old blind man hear it in person.
Already.
And the monk Shen Qing, nicknamed the Chicken Soup Monk, is actually a Buddhist dragon elephant whose "compassion is the heart of the Buddha". Only the stinky nose of the Taoist Temple in Donghai Temple has the most traceless behavior.
The old temple master never said a word to Sui Youyou from the beginning to the end.
Sui Youyou originally wanted to take this opportunity to ask more questions about his husband, but when the matter came to a head, it was always difficult to speak.
In fact, Jiang Shangzhen told her some inside stories about the Yunku Blessed Land, about Ni Yuanzhan, the man who supported the artemisia, why he disappeared in the Jianghuai River, why he disappeared back then, and why he was thrown out of the Lotus Flower Blessed Land by the old temple master. He spent a long time as a guest in a foreign land.
There is a three-legged golden toad on his shoulder. Jiang Shangzhen has no clue what Ni Yuanzhen is planning, his connection with Jinding Temple, etc. The reason why Jiang Shangzhen is so easy to talk to on the right side of the Sui Dynasty is simple.
They are all living in Luolu Mountain, and the family does not talk about the two families. But if it is purely a relationship between Zhenjing Genealogy Sword Cultivator and the old master of Yugui Sect, then Jiang Shangzhen's reputation has always been very stable.
Zhu Lian did not rub salt into her wounds, saying that hard work pays off, and poor and infatuated people are always annoyed by ruthlessness.
Some people miss each other again after a long absence. The more the country is safe, the more heart-wrenching it is to see things change and people change.
The man on the right side of the Sui Dynasty looked gloomy. He did not leave Luo Po Mountain with his sword and return to the place where he practiced Taoism. Instead, he climbed up the steps, apparently going to the top of the mountain to enjoy the scenery.
Zhu Lian picked up the other shaft head. It looked like it was made of white jade, crystal clear and smooth, but it was not. Upon closer inspection, it was actually made of ox horn.
The two axes that frame the paintings on the wall are learned. If they are high and low, they are collectively called the heaven and earth style. If it is a hand scroll spread out left and right, it is the sun and moon style. This Taoist painting by the old Buddhist master,
It's quite special. Let's just talk about the axis head. Of course it belongs to the sun and moon type, because the shape of the true shape of the Five Mountains comes with the heaven and earth type.
Therefore, in a picture of the Tao, the sky is above and below the earth, the sun and moon are waxing and waning, and the stars and constellations are arranged.
Cui Dongshan held one of the scrolls in his hand and said with a smile: "Whether this thing is buried in the house, posted on the door, used to settle down the house, or sealed in a talisman, wearing the scroll on the body, a Qi practitioner travels through mountains and rivers.
, it is as if he is both the Five Mountains Mountain Monarch and the Dadu Water God. He is naturally endowed with magical powers of mountains and rivers, possessing many incredible wonders. Compared with Wu Shuangjiang’s couplets that cannot be moved when they are hung, the Taoist diagram of the old temple master is more flexible.
Some."
The Taoist calligraphy and the painting scroll are combined into one, and they become an immortal weapon.
Zhu Lian asked casually: "Once the refining is successful and the Taoist scroll head is closed, the Earth Immortal monk can also hold this object to travel far away, climb mountains and enter the water?"
The material of the scroll should be light and not damage the painting, so the heads of scrolls in common people's homes are mostly made of wood, and gold and jade are often used in scholarly families and wealthy families. In the fairy houses on the mountain, people with picky eyes, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and porcelain scrolls with blue and white or colorful colors are generally used.
It is said that ox-horn scrolls are easy to be eaten by insects, and there is a lot of moisture when they are unrolled. However, this pair of ox-horn scroll heads is most likely a relic of a fellow monk from ancient times. It is an extremely rare thing that can only be found.
The key is the scroll in Zhu Lian's hand, which is engraved with the two characters "水瓓" in Chinese calligraphy, "Inspect and impeach the three realms, seal the mountains, examine the merits, and assess the sins and blessings." In addition, there are more than a hundred Chinese characters written in small regular script.
The name of the Earth Immortal. The one in Cui Dongshan’s hand is the two-character "mountain talisman" in the alchemy book. The clouds are steaming, "Heaven and man give the urn, there will never be floods, summon the gods and ghosts, and rescue the living beings." There is also a white painting on it.
The image of the mountain god is like a true worship picture of the gods.
Cui Dongshan shook his head: "That's not possible. You must be a monk in the upper five realms, otherwise you may not be able to carry it, let alone take it far away."
Controlling an immortal weapon and valuable treasure has always been a big problem for all major sects.
Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "If it is the natal creature of the old temple master, then our Luo Luoshan will really make a fortune."
The objects of attack are often just a showpiece, mostly used to intimidate. Generally speaking, they are of little use. But if one can cultivate the land, water, and energy of a place, and at the same time continuously gather the aura of heaven and earth, the earth will be
The numerology pattern of the more spiritual people become more outstanding.
Cui Dongshan sighed, "It's a pity. After all, it is a thing from the previous dynasty. It was lucky to be spread to this dynasty. Once the emperor and the courtiers, it will no longer be difficult to order the immortals."
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Eighty percent full is just right."
The more Cui Dongshan looked at it, the more he felt that there was something wrong. He said in wonder: "But if you are willing, sir, to take this thing to Jiudu Mountain in Aaizhou, you can probably exchange it for it to be worshiped by the Supreme Being. As long as you are willing to put up a price, Jiudu
The people on the other side of the mountain will definitely sell it, and they will be willing to buy it even if they owe a lot of debt."
Cui Dongshan said with emotion: "Our family fortune is finally strong."
I just acquired this Taoist painting from the old temple master, as well as the couplets given to me by Wu Shuangjiang.
The former can be placed in the Jise Peak Patriarch Hall, and the latter will be hung at the entrance of the Patriarch Hall of the Lower Sect of Tongyezhou.
With these two mountain-holding treasures, Luopo Mountain and Future Lower Sect, you will truly have the immortality and confidence of the first-class sect.
In addition, there are two copybooks that the old scholar begged from Su Zi and Liu Qi, the flower blooming calligraphy and the begging for drunkenness calligraphy.
It is both a timely help and the icing on the cake.
In the future, as long as Luo Luo Shan really blossoms, there will probably be a lot of reading seeds.
Cui Dongshan turned his head and shouted to Xiao Mili: "The right protector has accomplished another great feat after sailing through the night!"
On the night boat, Chen Ping'an and his party were asked by Wu Shuangjiang to wait and see. The result was good, but the process was extremely dangerous. Later, if Xiaomili hadn't been clever and Wu Shuangjiang's indifferent temperament, he had already sent a picture of "At that time"
Under the premise of "posting", it is unlikely to give away the mountain-holding treasure of Immortal Weapon rank.
This "Poster of the Time" is now hanging on the first floor of the bamboo building where Chen Ping'an lives. The two seals printed on the copybook have lost all their Taoist charms and have been replaced by those of the cultivator who transformed into a demon.
Because, one word, one realm. There is only one monogram left on the copybook, "The heart is as green as the green lotus in the world", which is still mysterious.
Xiao Mili was so confused after hearing this that he couldn't even care to be excited. He scratched his head and asked, "What?! Why did you make a meritorious service again?"
Cui Dongshan put a pair of axes in his sleeves, and prepared to refine and melt the two objects and the Taoist script into one, so that he could do both. Without delaying Cui Dongshan's chat with Xiao Mili, he said, "Senior Brother, I will help you talk to Senior Sister later."
Let me tell you, this credit must be recorded."
Xiaomi Li stood up, ran all the way to the table, and asked curiously: "Are the things the old Taoist priest gave us valuable?"
Zhu Lian smiled and nodded, "It's worth a lot. The two scrolls are quite old. If it's just that picture,"
Xiaomi Li was in high spirits and laughed loudly: "The old man is an old Taoist priest, and the old things he gives away are always valuable!"
The little girl in black didn't just stay happy. She looked towards the mountain road, scratched her face, and said softly: "I don't know when I will be a guest again. The old Taoist priest has a very good temper."
Even Cui Dongshan would be speechless. Whether this old Donghai temple master has a good temper or not is recognized by the top of the mountain.
Xiaomi Li withdrew his gaze, lay down on the table, and said with a smile: "Old cook, I have made a great contribution again. When the good mountain masters and the others return home from the capital, you can help us cook a special meal. It must be the best."
It’s more delicious, do you know, can it be done?”
Xiao Mili didn't even ask how big the credit was, as if her little brain couldn't think of these things.
Zhu Lian smiled and nodded, "No problem."
In fact, on the night cruise, Wu Shuangjiang also gave Zhou Mili an extra set of study rooms. They were all things Wu Shuangjiang carried with him, and the master of the Palace of Sui Chuang had such high vision that in Qingming World
They are all famous, so you can imagine how good they are. The three magic weapons are extremely valuable, and each has its own magical uses.
After returning to Luopo Mountain, I immediately gave away all the millet grains, and gave the Qibao Clay, which was known as "one tael of colored clay and one pound of Guyu money" to Sister Nuanshu.
Then he gave the ancient inkstone with the inscription "Shenxian Cave" and a pair of miniature chi dragons to Jing Qing. As for the green bamboo brush, there was a line of small seals engraved on it.
Then the millet grains were given to Wei Shanjun, who was so poor that he could only make a living by holding banquets at night and collecting red envelopes.
Cui Dongshan breathed out, "It's done!"
Zhu Lian was surprised and said: "So fast?"
Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Brother Dafeng can't help but look at those pictures of gods. Just flip through a few pages and it's done."
Anyway, Zheng Dafeng is not here, so I can say whatever I want.
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "After all, he is still a young and strong boy who can bake pancakes on his butt. If he were replaced by Wei Shanjun, he would definitely be able to turn it to the end."
Wei Bo wasn't there anyway.
Fortunately, Xiao Mili didn't hear this. He was planning to write a menu for the old chef. He thought of a dining table filled with dishes and plates that made people not know where to put their chopsticks down first. The more he thought about it, the more he became greedy, so he quickly
Wiped his mouth.
Cui Dongshan took out the complete Tao picture with the axis head, placed it gently on the table, and said with a smile: "The old temple master really has Taoist teachings that are unparalleled in the world!"
After the Tao diagram is refined, purple air lingers and clouds rise, as if a table is a Taoist heaven and earth, and the sun and moon are vaguely visible.
There is no second day in the sky on the top of the mountains, and there is a moon among the thousands of trees.
In the hearts of Cui Dongshan and Zhu Lian, the old temple master sneered, "It's wisdom that picks up people's teeth."
Cui Dongshan made Taoist secrets with his hands and recited silently in his heart. A Taoist book on the table disappeared in a blink of an eye. The next moment, the entire Luolu Mountain world was covered with purple energy.
Wei Bo shrank down the mountains and rivers, and immediately came to the table at Luo Po Mountain from Piyun Mountain. Wei Bo's mind was shaken, and he used the tiger's natal magical power. He looked around, and as far as he could see, he seemed to be in a sea of ​​purple clouds, with
At the same time, he actually felt an overpowering aura from the great road, which made even the majestic Beiyue Mountain King feel uncomfortable. Moreover, this overpowering momentum became more and more serious. Wei Bo smiled bitterly and said: "Am I the only one who can show up in the future?"
To be continued...