This private banquet, which is euphemistically called "Refreshing the Wind and Washing the Dust", was held in a flower garden, surrounded by flowers, the fragrance was fragrant and refreshing.
A small round table made of white jade was brought in early, and Chen Ping'an and the Empress Dowager Dali sat opposite each other.
There was an eye-catching wooden box placed on the table. Nan Hao was born in Yuzhang County, so at first glance, he could tell that it was a food box made of wood from his hometown.
A pot of wine, two pairs of green bamboo chopsticks, and some cheap pastries to accompany the wine.
Nan Han frowned when he saw it, why is it that a mud-legged guy from a back alley in a small town who became a mountain man likes to play tricks so much?
The young monk whose identity was still vague was sitting between the two of them.
Just like a long-standing dispute between Jianghu and Jianghu, the situation has changed. Now the weaker party is at a disadvantage. It neither dares to show off its face and really fights to the death with the other party, but also does not want to lose face too much. It must find a partner for itself.
At the bottom of the stairs, I had no choice but to invite a celebrity from the world of martial arts to help with cheek soothing and mediate.
As for the young man with the yellow hat and blue shoes, even though there was still room, he did not sit down. Instead, he stood behind Chen Pingan, with his hands folded on his abdomen and a smile on his face.
Chen Pingan took out a lamp-raising talisman from his sleeve. It was made of ordinary material. He gently twisted the yellow seal talisman paper with his two fingers, and then placed it on the food box. The lamp-raising talisman began to burn slowly, reminding the Empress Dowager Da Li to pretend to be mute.
time is limited.
Nanhan raised her eyebrows and narrowed her peach blossom eyes.
Suddenly rich and powerful, forgetting everything, he could just show off his prestige at Yun Yiyun Tower. After all, it was Cui Guoshi's place of study, but a local monk from Dali, a whole mountain of genealogical monks, and a pure martial artist, all needed to be recorded in the Song Dynasty court, how dared
Is he still so aggressive in this Dali Palace?
She was about to say a few words to the ancestor of the Lu family.
Unexpectedly, the other party had noticed Nan Han's intention and immediately shook his head, signaling her with his eyes not to act so rashly.
Once the other party recognizes that you, Nan Hao, have given the answer, what else will the two sides discuss?
Chen Ping'an, a young man, is really good at showing weakness to his enemies. Just like now, he looks like he is just a Jindan realm Qi practitioner? A far-traveling realm martial artist? A liar.
Moreover, the previous weather conditions in the Fourteenth Realm were too evil and came from an erroneous source. Therefore, if Nan Zhan spoke to her, it would most likely be overheard.
Today, Chen Ping'an visited Dali Palace City and asked to see the Queen Mother's South Hairpin by name. It was obvious that he had exhausted his patience.
Chen Ping'an put his hands on his sleeves and began to close his eyes to meditate.
The young monk smiled and said: "Let me introduce myself. My surname is Lu, and my last name is Wei, with the tail of "Ji". I, Lu Jiang and Lu Tai are all from the Lu clan."
The ancestor of the Lu family, who self-reported his identity, continued: "As Shanzhu Chen said on the way here, Lu has indeed been practicing Taoism in Lizhu Cave for many years, which is even better than the early years of practicing Taoism in the family, so you and I can calculate
Half a fellow countryman."
Nan Hairao felt a little calmer.
The existence of this ancestor of the Lu family is not only a deterrent from that behemoth family, but she must first be Lu Jiang of the Lu family clan, and then Nan Hairpin of Dali Yuzhang County, but Lu Wei is also her biggest backbone now.
, where the backer is.
Although Lu Wei is not the head of the Lu family in Middle-earth, he is a great monk of the Yin-Yang family who is only half a step away from being promoted. The depth of cultivation and the level of killing power are not actually about attacking magic weapons or magical powers, but about taking the lead.
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If she could make her own choice, Nan Hao certainly didn't want to have anything to do with the Lu family, pulling strings between puppets and having no choice but to live or die by herself.
Nan Hao hopes that she is just a legitimate daughter of the Nan family in Yuzhang County, has some aptitude for monasticism, married a good man, and gave birth to two good sons.
Day by day, the daughter-in-law finally became a mother-in-law. Finally, the embroidered tiger disappeared and she had two sons, an emperor and a vassal king. She also took advantage of the situation and changed from the humble Empress of Li to the one who could promulgate.
The Queen Mother of Yizhi was able to participate in the affairs of the Dali Dynasty to a certain extent, unlike the naturally charming daughter-in-law, whose so-called status as queen was just chatting with some royal wives and gossiping about their parents.
Chen Ping'an opened his eyes and asked, "Is the Confucian scholar Lu Hui from the Da Li Earth Branch lineage also a direct descendant of the Lu family in your Middle Kingdom?"
Lu Wei smiled slightly. He was worthy of being the leader of a sect who started from scratch. His thoughts were like flying birds, and he habitually thought about things that ordinary people could not think about.
Ordinary people, even if they know the path of Chen Shanzhu's fortune, may pay more attention to his fairyland opportunities.
But Lu Wei was very familiar with the customs and the inside stories of Lizhu Cave. He knew how difficult it was for a helpless orphan from a back alley to reach this point.
Lu Wei acted very sincerely as a peacemaker today and did not hide anything. He shook his head and said: "That kid Lu Hui is just a concubine from a side clan. He is not the same as the Queen Mother, and he still doesn't know his origin."
Chen Ping'an said: "If I were the fisherman who builds a net in the abyss, I might have to recite an old saying several times a day, the sky net is sparse and there is no leakage."
Lu Wei nodded and said: "Golden jade's good advice, I deeply believe it."
The old coachman who had previously escorted Nan Hairan to the alley to find Chen Pingan was betting on Ma Kuxuan of Xinghua Lane who later went to Zhenwu Mountain to practice.
As for the Feng family aunt, although she and the old coachman were both descended from ancient gods, she had no position to speak of. She could not offend anyone and formed a good relationship.
Lu Wei and the Fulong Shi, who had not shown up to Chen Ping'an so far, once made a bet together on the Song family of Dali, which was just a vassal of the Lu family at that time.
While Lu Wei was dormant in Lizhu Cave, his most proud act was not helping the late Emperor Song of Dali behind the scenes to plan the location of the old Five Mountains of Dali, but earlier, Lu Wei personally cultivated two
A young man from Li Zhudongtian, he carefully cultivated and taught them knowledge. Later, these two people became the most famous officials of the Zhongxing Dynasty in the history of the Song Dynasty in Da Li, Cao Hang and Yuan Xun.
He helped Da Li survive the most dangerous years and saved Da Li, which was still a vassal state of the Lu family at that time, from being completely annexed by the Lu family dynasty.
However, in order to hide the traces, Lu Wei asked Aunt Feng to take action and let her send the two of them out of Lizhu Cave.
The two door gods Yuan and Cao are posted on all the portals of the continent, allowing Lu Wei to benefit greatly from the luck of the mountains and rivers, and the great road has benefited greatly. Finally, there is a sign that the bottleneck of the Immortal Realm has been loosened.
Previously at the Fire Temple, Aunt Feng teased the old coachman, "It's really no good. In order to protect yourself, it's better to shake someone's legs out."
Aunt Feng was talking about Lu Wei.
The old coachman was quite stubborn and didn't want to lose his standing with Chen Ping'an, a bastard who had never even looked at him, so he didn't do this.
But the bigger reason is that the old coachman has always believed that the so-called four most difficult ghosts on the mountain together are no match for a fortune teller.
Seeing the two of them chatting peacefully, Nan Hao started to feel a little uneasy.
Will he be regarded as an abandoned son by the ancestor of the Lu family? Or will he be used as a bargaining chip in a transaction?
Lu Wei suddenly shifted his gaze and looked at the strange subordinate behind Chen Ping'an. He asked with a smile: "Master Chen, this fellow Taoist with the pseudonym 'Strange' doesn't seem to be a native of Haoran, right?"
A Qi practitioner who even he could not see the origin of the Great Dao and whose cultivation level was at least starting from the Immortal realm.
While leading the way just now, Lu Wei quietly made some deductions, but unfortunately it was a mess and no trace could be found.
Lu Wei didn't dare to make too many calculations, for fear of alerting the enemy and causing unnecessary trouble for himself.
But secretly, Lu Wei always felt that this "strange" of unknown origin hid a huge murderous intention behind that gentle and respectful smile.
Chen Ping'an introduced: "Senior Lu is highly respected in the mountains and has spent many years practicing Taoism. Just call him Xiaomo. Monks don't talk about fame, Taoism or longevity. Everyone has their own values. As for where Xiaomo was born and where he practiced Taoism."
In this place, a wandering mountain and swamp wild cultivator like Xiaomo doesn’t talk about his master’s inheritance.”
Lu Wei laughed it off. He could only make some useless guesses based on the trace of barbaric aura in the opponent's body. Either there was someone from the Great Sword Qi Wall hiding in the barbarian.
The old sword immortal who has lived in the wilderness for many years has been imbued with too much luck in the wild world. Or he is simply a demon monk who took the initiative to surrender to the Great Wall of Sword Qi...!
Similar to that old deaf boy.
And the great monks of the demon clan who have ascended to the realm of immortals and immortals in Haoran are almost known to everyone on the mountain top, such as Guo Outing of Tieshushan with the name Youming, and Liu Daochun, the junior brother of Zheng Juzhong in Baidi City, but it seems that now
His name has been changed to Liu Chicheng. Lu Wei doesn't think any of them fits the "strange" image in front of him. It should be noted that Lu Wei is one of the top fortune-tellers in the world. The so-called mountains and rivers blinding method of ordinary immortals are not at all in Lu Wei's eyes.
It has no effect at all.
Since Chen Ping'an has been the last hidden official for many years, both in public and in private, he should indeed have such a retinue with superb swordsmanship around him to help him survive and die.
"The sun and the moon shine together, and we are all of the same path."
Xiao Mo had a warm smile and a warm voice, and said in the most authentic Chinese dialect of the Middle-earth Divine Continent: "So Mr. Lu doesn't need to separate himself from a foreign country, he only needs to treat me as a junior on the path of spiritual practice."
Lu Wei looked at Chen Ping'an and sighed for no reason: "Sages and sages are the substitutes of heaven and earth."
Zi Gu Zi raised his glass and Lu Wei drank it all in one gulp, "Heroes are the manifestation of the stars."
Chen Ping ignored it and just glanced at the slowly burning lamp-lifting charm. He suddenly took out a stick of mountain incense from his sleeve with two fingers. It was the Yunxia incense he bought from Cai Jinjian in Yunxia Mountain not long ago.
Gently knocking the mountain incense on the stone table is like setting up a stick of incense in the incense burner. It is more like... offering incense to the grave of Lu Wei who is very close at hand.
It is to remind this senior Lu family member who has been dormant in Lizhu Cave for many years that your so-called "half fellow countryman" only has so much love between the two parties.
Next, no matter whether Lu Wei is preparing to explain things with reason and move him emotionally, or whether he is seriously talking nonsense and provoking some mysterious and mysterious fortune-telling, there is only one stick of incense time.
When the time comes, don't let me see your face again, Senior Lu.
Otherwise it would be equivalent to a question of swordsmanship.
Lu Wei looked calm and unconcerned.
The old immortal’s qi-nurturing skills are profound.
To be continued...