But the fact that Ye Yunyun only wore yellow clothes reminded Chen Ping'an of Little Treasure Vase.

I don’t know which master Huang Yiyun is involved in, or what prophecy is involved.

Chen Ping'an's thoughts wandered far away. His Qingping Sword Sect in Xiandu Mountain was not like the Shang Sect in Luolu Mountain, and had the suffix "Sword Sect". However, it seemed that Cui Dongshan intended to build the Lower Sect into a behemoth.

Of course you must have swordsmanship. This is the unshakable foundation of a swordsmanship sect for thousands of years. However, there are more various types of Qi practitioners. This is the lushness that a large sect on the top of the mountain should have.

Larger sects have hundreds or even thousands of people on the mountaintops, such as Zhengyang Mountain. The Shengao sect in Aquarius Continent has a middle-grade Qingtan blessed land, and the sect has even more registered disciples.

Up to two thousand people, and some large sects in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, plus the lower sects and vassal mountains, can number tens of thousands. Of course, they cannot all be Qi practitioners. Taking into account the family members of the immortal masters in the mountains, as well as the various peaks,

The servants and maids of the Immortal Mansion, the cooks and servants, etc.

It can be roughly divided into the direct descendants of the ancestor hall, the inner gate, and the outer gate, which are like the palace city, the imperial city, and the outer city of the capital. Plus the surrounding vassal hills, it is the land of the capital. If there is a lower sect, it will be built similarly.

A companion city.

A few people in the mountains are like water without a source.

However, if the mountain gate does not have the inheritance of several superb Taoist methods, it will be like a tree without roots. It will also be unable to retain the immortal materials for cultivating Taoism, and it will also be difficult to flourish.

Just like the rain-praying stele and Taoist formulas that Chen Ping'an buried beside the river shrine, it is most suitable for the cultivation of earthly immortals. And many mountains in the world will have one or even several ancestral Taoist methods and immortal tactics.

It can help disciples to awaken as soon as possible. After becoming a qi practitioner, they can also enter the cave realm as soon as possible. They can climb mountains quickly and have steady steps. These fairy secrets and Taoist secrets are known as the "opening method" and "leading the way" respectively.

It directly determines the depth of the foundation of an immortal sect, and can attract a large number of Taoist embryos to work together to break through the realm in the early stages of mountaineering.

Similar to the Rain Prayer Technique, it is a mountainside Taoist method that can avoid the hidden danger of a sect being out of business.

In fact, if Chen Ping'an really wants to do everything possible, there is a method in front of him that has immediate results, a shortcut.

The white-haired boy in Qilong Lane who is still just a "disciple who does not record genealogical records" has inherited most of Wu Shuangjiang's memories, except for some undisclosed secrets about the removal of the palace at the end of the year.

The secret technique blocks the memory like a mountain, but it is still very impressive in the field of "Miscellaneous Studies". Therefore, the white-haired boy himself is like a secret storehouse of Taoism that is half a year old. However, Chen Ping'an is neither willing nor suitable to open this mouth.

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The former demon "Kong Hou" who was the palace maid Xiu Tian was just a guest at Luo Po Mountain.

Whether it is Luo Luo Shan or Qing Ping Sword Sect, they both have a long way to go and a promising future.

There was a woman at the table next to her. She frowned slightly and waved her hand to disperse the smoke.

She had tolerated the man at the table next to her for a long time, and the smoke swayed in the wind, causing most of the aroma of the tea at her side to disappear.

It's just that it's not appropriate for her to say anything about this kind of thing. It's like drinking in the same restaurant. If someone makes a loud noise, they are also making a loud noise at their own wine table.

Chen Ping'an noticed the woman's movement, quickly put away the cigarette stick, and cast an apologetic look at her.

The woman smiled slightly and nodded in greeting.

She thought for a moment, then held up the bamboo hat in her hand as a return gift.

After all, they are all monks on the mountain who are traveling abroad. It is very rare for the green-shirted man to be willing to show weakness like this.

According to some Shanshui Di reports from other continents, if it were Luzhou in Beiju, it would be considered polite for the other party not to bang the table but to just say "What are you looking at?"

Therefore, today's Tongyezhou monks, even if someone travels across continents, will first choose South Posuo Continent, and will never take the initiative to go to the two northern continents.

He probably discovered that the man in green shirt was as timid as a mouse, and he was definitely not a genealogy master from one of the great immortal families.

Therefore, there was another table of tea-goers not far away, and a tall and powerful man asked: "Young lady, you are very talkative. Who gave you the qualifications to dare to point fingers at the rankings of these mountain top martial arts masters?"

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If you are really rich, who would choose this small broken boat to enjoy the scenery along the Peijiang River? Not so for my group. It was Mr. Yuwen who was born in a noble family and was an accomplished Taoist. In order to understand the suffering of the people, otherwise he would just sacrifice a mountain talisman.

It’s no problem to travel across Peijiang by boat. As a retainer, the man is also a six-level warrior who is only half a step away from the title of master. In addition, he is also an admirer of Huang Yiyun, so of course he can’t stand a young woman.

Talking nonsense over there.

With such a loud tone, why don't you go and have a boxing match with Huang Yiyun? Not to mention Master Ye Shan, you can't even meet her, she is the disciple of her direct disciple Xue Fuzi. If you want to have a boxing match, don't get beaten.

Cried.

Pei Qian said calmly: "Teacher."

There was a handsome young man at the table, who seemed to be the leader. He held a folding fan and hung a cute peach wood sword fan pendant with golden silk thread. He asked with a smile: "May I ask the girl what her name is, and who she studied under?"

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Pei Qian said: "We meet by chance in the rivers and lakes, and we meet by chance. Why ask for your name?"

The man who was the first to speak couldn't stand the way a little girl spoke in such an old-fashioned way. He banged his tea cup on the table and said with an angry smile, "Who gave you the courage to talk to Mr. Yuwen like this?"

Pei Qian squinted at the man and said with a smile: "Fists and kicks."

The man laughed angrily and pretended to be angry: "Who taught such a fierce bitch?!"

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Me."

Previously, at his own Yeyundu, which was only in the name of Lingbi Mountain, Chen Pingan made a lame excuse, saying that he had fallen in love with something and changed his mind to get it. He turned back alone, used Yunshui Body, and walked there.

I went to the prison where Lingbi Mountain is used to hold Qi practitioners. I went to meet the man who dared to take advantage of Pei's money in a shop. He didn't take any money and taught him a simple principle for free: "If you can't take care of your eyes, you have to take care of your hands" when you're out.

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By the way, I asked about the origins of this group of people. It turned out that they belonged to His Royal Highness the Prince of the old Xia Dynasty, which had a hard time recovering the country. There were as many as twenty royal servants like them who went out to make money, and each of them also had responsibilities.

On a secret mission, he recruited the immortal masters of the old genealogy who had been displaced by the collapse of the mountains, as well as the wild cultivators of the mountains and rivers, and the heroes of the green forest who had fallen into disgrace.

By visiting the "capital", registering with the Ministry of Rites, and registering a household, you can rise to the top in one step and immediately become the enshrined master of the Great Xia Dynasty, eat royal food, obtain an official status, and enjoy good fortune.

Probably the immortal master who traveled down the mountain from the table had never seen such chatting before, but found it interesting and less irritating.

There were already people around who couldn't help laughing.

Among them, two women at different tables, with full eyes and affectionate eyes, looked at the same person by chance.

The person they were peeping at was Cao Qinglang.

What a handsome man, gentle and elegant, with a bookish air.

As for the other two men at the same table, they were not bad in appearance, especially the man with a jade hairpin on his head and a green shirt and long coat... It was a pity that he was a bit older.

The young man named Yuwen held a folding fan in his hand, clasped his fists in his hands, and said with a smile: "Don't mind your unintentional remarks."

Chen Pingan raised his tea cup towards the table, indicating that it was okay.

The cruise ship is near a dock.

Since boxing is in Pushan, then if a foreign martial artist wants to be famous for boxing, of course it will only be in Pushan.

There is a water-side arena built next to the dock. It is made of black and white mountain stones and is paved with a large picture of Yin and Yang fish, which is extremely solid.

There happened to be two long-established martial arts masters, both of whom were in the Golden Body realm and worthy of being called masters. The two parties met here to compete in martial arts tonight.

A middle-aged martial artist, whose skills were inferior to others, was hit hard in the chest by an old man with a two-handed cannon hammer. By coincidence, the man flew backwards, and his back directly hit a passing colorful boat. The old man's fist was hard.

It was extremely heavy and heavy, and the man could not unload all the force. A large boat was knocked out of the water instantly, flipped several times in the air, and the tourists on the boat fell into the water like dumplings.

There was no need for the master to say anything. Pei Qian's figure was no longer visible at the table. She put one hand against the big boat that was about to tilt and fall into the river, pushed it gently, and placed it safely on the river.

Those who fell into the water in the Peijiang River were pulled by fists one after another. The drowned chickens were dragged back to the boat one after another as if they were being grabbed by their collars.

Pei Qian pressed his palm again to break up the turbulent waves that were wrapped up in his fist, so that they would not affect his cruise ship.

Returning to the cruise ship, before sitting down, he saw the two warriors, one stepping on the river and the other in the ring on the shore, clasping fists with him from a distance to thank him. The middle-aged warrior standing still treading water had a sincere expression and invited Pei Qian to come ashore to talk.

, Pei Qian just clasped his fists and treated it as a polite refusal.

The Immortal Master who dialed the genealogy began to feel restless, especially the man who had had a "small talk" with Pei Qian. Until this moment, he really understood what it means to be a disciple, fists and kicks, and what it means to meet by chance without asking the name.

This little girl is actually a martial arts master from the Far Traveling Realm?!

Chen Ping'an joked with the immortal masters at the table: "It's just a matter of effort, don't worry about it."

The young man named Yuwen felt a little awkward and relieved at the same time.

Let's just say that the two women who originally fell in love with Cao Qinglang at first sight, and looking at the man in green shirt with a jade hairpin on his hair, they don't seem to be too old.

It's a pity that in the Pushan area, no immortal master is allowed to open the Mirror Flower, Water Moon.

As for the disciples of Pushan Yuncaotang, practicing in the mountains must be focused and not distracting, and all kinds of landscape paintings are banned.

Therefore, the Confucian Temple's previous ban on Tian Xia Di Bao had almost no impact on Pushan disciples. Only those disciples who were able to go down to the mountain to experience it would feel a little regretful.

The family rules are strict and the family tradition is strict. No one inside or outside Pushan dares to violate the rules.

Chen Ping'an landed at a dock. There was still more than twenty miles of mountain road to go from the mountain gate of Pushan Yuncaotang.

And the Pu Mountain itself is not really a big mountain, and its scale may not be as big as the Prince's Mountain of a small country.

In fact, a group of people led by Master Yuwen were supposed to disembark here, carrying a secret letter written by the emperor to discuss important matters with Master Xue of Yuncaotang.

It's just that the young man hesitated for a moment and decided to get off the boat at a ferry dock and take a detour so that he could see more scenery.

Xiao Mo carried a bamboo box on his back, held a hiking stick in his hand, and tapped the green bamboo stick lightly on the ground. He asked with a smile: "Sir, it's rare to see such immortal arts and martial arts as those in Yuncaotang, right?"

Chen Pingan smiled and pointed at Pei Qian, "You have to ask her. Pei Qian has traveled to more continents and has wider knowledge."

Pei Qian was a little embarrassed. He had traveled to a lot of continents, but he was just looking at the scenery along the way, absent-minded, so he had to count it in half. But Master was not like that, so he counted it in double.

If you fold it in half and the master doubles it, there is a huge difference.
To be continued...