After walking out of the long river of time, Qing Tong took a closer look and asked doubtfully: "Why didn't you just go back to the Demon Suppression Tower? Is there a mountain god here in Aquarius Continent that you want to see?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "I have never been here before, but someone suddenly asked me to help entertain guests and come here to see someone off."
Qing Tong became more and more puzzled. Who can tell you what to do?
In the distance, I saw a sparkling place not far away, a pavilion hidden in the shade of green trees, and vaguely heard several melodious chime sounds from upstairs.
Chen Ping'an said: "Let's go ahead and wait for the rabbit."
As we got closer, we saw a rather large ancestral temple, Fenhe Shrine. There were two ancient locust trees in front of the door, and a large pond outside the door. Willows were planted around the water. There were several green trees outside the door.
The horses were tied up in the shade of the willows, and there was another carriage with embroidered curtains parked at the corner of the temple. It should be the family of a wealthy family. The old carriage driver was wearing a thick cotton robe, with his hands in his sleeves. He was dozing off in a daze.
Son.
Qing Tong followed Chen Ping'an into the ancestral temple. Since it was New Year's Eve, there was naturally a lot of incense. There were no believers who came here to offer incense. Only a few children in Taoist costumes squatted down in the corridor outside the main hall.
They were throwing coins and playing underneath. When they saw Chen Ping'an and the others, they just raised their heads and glanced at them without saying hello.
There are moon cave gates on both sides. If you want to visit the back hall of the temple, you must pass by it. Chen Ping'an stood outside the threshold of the main hall for a moment, then walked towards the moon cave. No one was seen. He first heard the ringing sound, which was clear and sweet.
Two gorgeous women walked out. One woman had a bun with a bun in front of her head. She wore a simple and elegant silk top. She was accompanied by a young girl, who was probably the woman's personal maid.
, a lotus root white shirt, a green skirt, and a pair of slightly old embroidered shoes.
There is also an old woman, wearing a bamboo leaf Taoist robe with double breasts and holding a jade Ruyi in her hand. She is probably the abbot of this Fenhe Shrine and is in charge of general affairs.
Chen Pingan immediately moved to make way.
The leading woman walked straight away without squinting. When the young girl passed by the pilgrim man, she couldn't help but look at him with the corner of her eye. He had a hosta on his head, a green shirt, a long coat and cloth shoes, and he looked clean.
Qingqing, thirty years old, is a bit far away from the kind of "looking forward to the extraordinary, abundant and clear" mentioned in the book. He is not an outstanding person. If nothing else, he is a poor scholar in the county town.
, you don’t have any fame yet, so you come here to burn incense and pray for a title on the gold medal list?
Qingtong couldn't help but asked softly: "Who are we waiting for?"
The three people who walked out of the moon cave door were obviously just ordinary people with naked eyes.
Chen Ping'an said from his heart: "Lu Chen."
Qing Tong's face changed slightly.
I really don’t want to have anything to do with that Headmaster Bai Yujing San.
But judging from the current situation, it would be difficult not to meet Lu Chen.
Aquarius Island Mengliang Country is not far from Fenhe Shrine.
A young Taoist priest walking on a mountain trail, wearing a lotus crown on his head and holding a few local county chronicles that he had taken without telling him, raised his head and glanced at a ferry boat passing by like a bird.
There are different levels of Taoism and different levels of vision. The Taoist priests on the ground can see each other, but the ferry boat cannot detect the young Taoist priest below.
The young Taoist priest lifted his body lightly, touched the water like a dragonfly, and drifted all the way. He had the feeling of "the windless water is smooth with glass, and you don't feel the boat moving".
The young Taoist priest stopped for a moment and shook his sleeves again, as if there were thousands of threads, far or near, all over the world. This thread was called "karma". He stretched out his two fingers and gently pulled the threads.
, there seems to be an echo in the distance, the movement is very small, and can almost be ignored. However, this Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown has a high enough Taoism.
With the help of God's will, I came to the territory of Mengliang Kingdom. Finally, I saw a lonely child at the entrance of a mountain village. The young Taoist priest came forward. After stopping, one bent down and the other raised his head. The two sides faced each other.
After staring for a moment, the child looked down in shame.
I went to the Yuzhang County Logging Institute before and said goodbye to Lin Zhengcheng, but did not return directly to Qingming Tianxia. Anyway, Bai Yujing has Senior Brother Yu in charge, so nothing can go wrong. Now that Tianwaitian is suppressing the Huaweitian Demon, the master has personally finished the matter.
If not for the urgent urging from the Confucian Temple, Lu Chen would have really wanted to stay in this vast world for a few more years. Just as he was flying in the wind and rising into the sky, Lu Chen's heart suddenly moved slightly. Looking for the root cause, it turned out that there seemed to be something in the realm of Mengliang Kingdom.
One person and one thing touched my heartstrings almost at the same time, so I changed my mind and went to the nearby Yunxia Mountain first, but I didn't show up this time. Huang Zhonghou, the golden elixir monk who cultivated Yunxia Peak, will soon become the new mountain master of Yunxia Mountain.
, Yunxia Mountain is now a blessing in disguise. It already has the prototype of a sect. Everything is ready, and all it needs is a jade. The old mountain masters, Cai Jinjian of Green Cypress Peak, and Huang Zhonghou, are all hopeful. Within a hundred years, the sect will be established.
The door is promising.
A man who drinks to relieve his sorrows will become an infatuated lover if he has a deep connection with Tianlu.
I wonder if the next time I have a drink with the Lord of Mount Huang who is so deeply in love that he cannot escape, it will be the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse again.
Lu Chen looked down at the child who had no cultivation qualifications and said, "You are not afraid of life. Maybe it's because a poor Taoist has a good face, and women and children will inevitably feel close to each other when they see it? By the way, can you say Dali?
Mandarin is the worst, can you understand Mandarin?"
The child nodded. Although the Mengliang and Qingluan Kingdoms have separated from the status of Dali vassal, the Dali Mandarin is now Yayan, and the monarchs and ministers of Mengliang have spared no effort to promote Yayan. Many students in the school
The old teacher was complaining about this. He was a lot of years old, and he never thought that he would still be a student of those young county teachers.
Lu Chen knelt down and said, "Principal Dao, I see that you have a strange skeleton, dragons roar, tigers roar, phoenixes and luan's fly, you have the air of a fierce husband."
The child looked confused.
Playing the piano to a cow.
Lu Chen smiled and said: "The monks are like the tea trees on the mountain. The wild ones are the best, and the garden ones are second."
Obviously, in Lu Chen's eyes, the genealogy cultivators, who were like flowers and trees in the garden, were not as spiritual as those wild cultivators in the mountains and swamps.
Lu Chen asked: "Have you ever gone to school?"
The child shook his head.
Lu Chen pointed to the child's feet. There were some "ghost drawings" on the ground, "Then who did you learn these from?"
The child answered honestly: "When you go up the mountain to graze cattle, you will see them all over the rocks."
Lu Chen smiled and asked, "Do you still have cattle to graze at home?"
The child said: "Help the people in the village."
Lu Chen suddenly said: "You have been working for a long time, can you have a meal?"
The child smiled shyly, with a dark face, a thin figure, and a worn-out cotton-padded jacket that was heavily mended. The lint did not come out due to poor sewing.
Lu Chen raised his buttocks, stretched his neck, and looked at the mountain. There was neither a mountain god nor a cliff carving, but it was a geomantic treasure. There was a clear spring in the mountain, which had been dry for a long time and rained for a long time.
There was once an unknown Taoist priest who practiced here.
No wonder he was caught by the Wild Peach Pavilion at a glance, and felt from a distance by himself in Dali Yuzhang County. The Tao Qi of this mountain has been accumulated for a long time. There is a magic vein in the mountain that is about to overflow.
, so every time the Tao Qi affects the vibrations and ripples of the mountain roots and water veins, it is like a heartbeat.
It's just that this kind of heartbeat sound, which is known as the "resonance of heaven and earth", has very little movement, but an extremely long interval. It just happened to be bumped into by the young Taoist who was passing by by boat, otherwise it would be considered an ascension realm and he would stay here for a year and a half.
, and will only regard this mountain as an ordinary Taoist ruins.
Lu Chen was a little surprised, and after counting again, he was surprised. It was very tacky. Although the person who "proved" here was not a high-level Qi practitioner at that time, and when he left the stone cave in the mountain, he was just a golden elixir. Earth Immortal, but this person has no teacher or any chance to become an immortal. He cultivates a clear golden elixir just by self-enlightenment. This kind of person is called in the mountains "favored by heaven and earth, who has no luck in self-enlightenment" , if the luck and luck were better, the achievements would be exaggerated.
Let’s not talk about the ratio with ordinary masters, but only talk about the number of Qi practitioners. There are as many as a ox in number, and a trip up a mountain is like a carp crossing a river.
The enlightened people who can reach the top of the mountain come and go, but they are only a handful after all. After you sing, I will appear on the stage, each showing his style, and then being beaten away by the wind and rain.
Lu Chen sighed, stood up, and bowed his head toward the "cave" between the cliffs in the mountain.
Because I have already guessed the other party’s identity.
It's just that Lu Chen's courtesy was not because of who the other party was, but what the other party had done.
When the sword of wisdom is swung, it kills a group of demons and kills demons thousands of miles away.
It can be vaguely seen that there was a middle-aged Taoist priest named Lu Yan and his Taoist name Chunyang.
I will bind the golden elixir here and leave a Taoist sword formula directly pointing to the golden elixir in the mountain, waiting for those who are destined in future generations.
When going down the mountain, he carried a purple bamboo stick in his hand, a big gourd and gourd hanging on his waist, a Xiaoyao scarf on his head, a sword on his back and a whisk, wearing a yellow shirt and hemp shoes, and wandered around in all directions.
This unknown Taoist left a prophecy, "One day a golden immortal will appear in this place, and one day when you hear the sound of the bell, you will hear the secret of gold refining, refine the sun god, complete the jade refining, and bear the fruit of Taoism."
At the foot of the mountain, I met a herb collector who went into the mountain. He didn't answer any questions. The Taoist only said four words, "Thank God."
When the child saw what the young Taoist priest was doing, he hesitated for a moment, then faced the mountain, imitating what he had done, and gave a big salute in a confused way.
When Lu Chen saw this scene, he sighed, "I am destined to be a Taoist, and so is I. No wonder the poor Taoist would be led here by you."
When it comes to practice, the ordinary immortal sects on the mountain focus on real practice qualifications. After all, everything is impermanent, and the matter of good fortune is too elusive and difficult to fathom. However, for the great monks who have been on the mountain for a long time, they attach great importance to fate. Greater than qualifications.
The child in front of me has no qualifications for cultivation, but he has a talent for wisdom. He is just like the situation of someone who once had his life broken, which meant that he could not catch anything without a bowl in his hand.
Lu Chen knelt down again and asked, "What's your name?"
The child replied: "There is only a surname, no name. The surname is Ye, which means Ye Ye."
To be continued...