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In the night, the Feng Yuan Ferry slowly docked at the Bicheng Ferry of Yu Guizong, a famous Xianjia Ferry in the whole continent. The mountains are warm and the water is soft, the lake is like a mirror, the moonlight is on the ground, and the lights are floating in the sky.
On the ferry side, everyone walked out of their cabins to enjoy the scenery. They were divided into two groups. On one side was Mi Yu with Zhou Mili, Zhang Lu Changming with his direct disciple Nalan Yudou, and the other was Wei Wenlong, with Tao Ran and Shao Poxian.
Wait for a group of people.
Nalan Jade said with a smile: "Mi Da Sword Immortal, looking at this beautiful scenery, don't you have the idea of ​​​​reciting a poem?"
The children who were born and raised in Jianqi Great Wall, Mi Yu, speaks more casually, and Nalan Yuzhao is even polite. Yuan Zaihua, who is now hiding in the Han Palace in Feisheng City, was the child king back then, and she often brought a large group of people with her.
His peers were flying kites over the city wall, and he became more acquainted with Miyu, who liked to lie drunk on the clouds and admire the moon while drunk.
Mi Yu smiled and asked: "Master Yin Guan suggested that you, Bai Xuan, and King Sun Chun, make swords to break through the realm at the Cave Heaven Dojo. Why didn't you agree?"
When this group of children gradually enter the cave realm, everyone can travel far away from the wind. Master Yin Guan has long-term plans. For example, Luopo Mountain will join forces with the Qingping Sword Sect to fight for this group of sword fairy embryos.
When traveling to protect the path of the Eight Classics, such as going to the Dadu Estuary in the middle of Aquarius Continent, or the Dragon Climbing Platform in Laolong City, one would practice for a period of time, waiting for the sun to rise and the moon to set every day, then climb up and look into the distance.
After broadening their horizons, warming up their sword will, and clarifying their sword heart, when they each reach the sea-viewing realm, they will go to Baidi City in the Middle-earth Divine Continent to see the waterfalls and rivers pouring down from the Yellow River Cave Sky, and the Dragon Gate...
Considering the incestuous relationship between Mr. Yin Guan and Lao Longcheng, the Yunlin Jiang family and Baidi City, these things are all trivial matters.
Nalan Yudou twitched the corners of his lips and gave a fair and upright reason, "Master can't let me go, and I can't let go of Master."
Changming smiled slightly and rubbed the little girl's head, "I can't bear to do it."
There are thousands of paths along the way to refining a sword. Changsheng does not feel that the Nalan Jade Sword must stay in Xiandu Mountain. She has her own means to make this eldest disciple's swordsmanship achievements not inferior to those of his peers.
Of course Chaiwu is an exception.
Mi Yu remembered something and said: "Nalan Caihuan is now the new head of the Yulong Sect. Do you have time to go visit your relatives? I can accompany you to travel across the sea. I heard that there is a good luck cave in Luhua.
The moonlight on the island is also very beautiful. In terms of seniority, do you have to call Nalan Caihuan the Patriarch Grandma?"
Among the nine sword immortal embryos, even a fool can see that Lord Yin Guan was the most distressed towards Nalan Yuzhao and Yao Xiaoyan, a small accountant, and a little confused, but he was just not partial in matters.
Bicheng Ferry is the leading large ferry in the south of Tongyezhou. It is said to be a ferry, but its scale is actually no less than that of a county. After years of careful construction by mountain craftsmen, it has been restored as new. The ferry is planted with many fairy plants and trees, and the four seasons
It is evergreen, and the stone used to build the Bicheng Ferry building is almost a green glazed color, which is why it is called "Bicheng".
More than thirty ferries docked at Bichengdu at the same time, which in itself is a manifestation of the sect's heritage.
Wei Wenlong lamented: "Without a hundred years of time, it would be difficult for Qingshan Ferry to reach the scale of Bicheng Ferry."
Shao Poxian looked down at the ferry. The lights were bright, the streets were as bright as day, and the traffic was busy. In the final analysis, it was nothing more than people and money. He said: "The most difficult thing to gather is popularity, especially in matters of money. Yu Guizong
It is the well-deserved top spot in Tongyezhou. Compared with it, our Qingping Sword Sect is still far behind. This is normal. With the support of the Shang Sect and the management of the Cui Sect Leader, it is not without the latecomers.
possible."
Shao Po Xianhui disembarked from the Feng Yuan Ferry on its way back to the north. On this trip, in addition to taking away a large sum of Guyu money from Zhong Fuzi's sect treasury, Cui Dongshan also gave him a dozen items in private.
The treasures on the mountain used to collect the fortune of the mountains and rivers, the founding of the country and the enshrinement of Zen have already begun. Everything is difficult at the beginning. With this fairy money and magic weapon as a foundation, it will not be too stretched. The money must be returned, not counting interest.
That's all. As for the debt of favor, I actually owed three debts. I fled all the way and finally hid in Luolu Mountain. It was one debt to help establish a country on the banks of the Ling River in a foreign land. It was also considered to be the restoration of the Dugu lineage of the old Zhu Ying Dynasty in Aquarius Continent.
Guo Zuo was the second one. Next, Wu Yi, the founder of Ziyang Mansion, brought a group of direct relatives. She was willing to take the initiative to serve as the real protector of the country, which was another huge debt of gratitude.
Wei Wenlong said: "Originally, there were dozens or hundreds of financial avenues belonging to the Tongye Sect. Except for those few lifelines, the Tongye Sect barely held them in their hands. Almost all of the rest took the initiative to go to the Yugui Sect.
This way."
Shao Poxian smiled and said: "So the Confucian Temple is very far-sighted and let the abbot of Wuxi Academy, Zhou Shanchang, prevent the Yugui Sect from forming a dominant family."
Wei Wenlong has a steady personality and rarely gets to know people other than young hermit officials. He smiled and said: "Shao Congfeng, you are now a Nascent Soul sword cultivator. When Dugu Menglong establishes the country, if you can reach the upper five realms, you will also be able to establish a sect."
The meaning of the title is that when one country and one sect support each other, it will surely be a firm foothold in Tongyezhou. It will not be difficult. The future is promising. I hereby wish Shao Zongzong all the best."
Shao Poxian clasped his fists in thanks and said, "If such a day comes, I will treat Mr. Wei to a drink!"
The woman who is now renamed Dugu Menglong, the future emperor of the new country, although she may have known Chen Shanzhu for a long time, so she does not appear to be very warm and attentive to Chen Pingan, but following her true identity
Shao Poxian was the crown prince of the subjugated country, and they had lived together on the Luolu Mountain for a long time. Even though she had only met the accountant from Chunfanzhai in Daoxuan Mountain infrequently, she was still very close to him. Maybe the fate of life depends on the fate of the people.
When she heard this, she also clasped her fists and said sincerely: "Thanks to Mr. Wei for taking care of me a lot over the years, I welcome Mr. Wei to visit me often."
Wei Wenlong said sternly: "Fortunately, Lord Yin Guan was not present at this moment and did not see this scene, otherwise I would have been booked."
Dugu Menglong was naive and did not know what was going on. She could not answer the conversation for a while. Shao Poxian had to explain with a smile: "Mr. Wei is joking. You never have a good face with the mountain master, but with Mr. Wei
So easy to talk to,”
She smiled and said: "Master Chen Shan is not so small-minded."
Shao Poxian smiled and said: "I beg Mr. Wei to convey these kind words to Lord Chen in a roundabout way."
Dugu Menglong smiled shyly and said, "I don't think so, it's my sincerity. Mr. Wei doesn't need to send a message, otherwise it will change the taste."
Wei Wenlong nodded and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Yin Guan is like Ming Jing'er in his heart. He understands. Once he came to the accountant's office to chat, and he said personally that Miss Meng could follow Shao Zongfeng all the way, never leaving, and never complaining. That's not it.
Anyone can do it. Bitter wine strengthens the courage, nourishes the energy when you are in trouble, and there will always be a bright future."
Dugu Menglong was stunned for a moment, "I thought it was just some comments that would make people heart-wrenching."
Wei Wenlong shook his head, "The stars are rotating, the yin and the yang are great, they do not revolve around one person, the sun and the moon are shining brightly, and they are not just for one person, each has his own life, and each has his own destiny."
Shao Poxian smiled and said: "When I heard it, it was the words of Master Chen."
Looking at the beautiful Bicheng Ferry, Shao Poxian felt peaceful.
Spring is the original beauty of heaven, autumn is the unique tune of heaven, flowers bloom and fall again.
The Feng Yuan Ferry docked at Bicheng Ferry tonight, of course, not to show off the wealth of Luo Luo Shan. The ferry now needs to cross three continents and loads and unloads cargo at each ferry. In addition, it also needs to reconcile accounts, which are usually planted in Qiuhe.
Zhang Jiazhen and Jia Sheng, the second manager of Fengyuan Ferry, appeared together and were responsible for connecting with Bichengdu. After all, Wei Wenlong is the accountant of the Shangzong. According to the consistent rules of the mountain, it is not appropriate to interfere in too many details of the financial affairs of the Shangzong.
Zhang Jiazhen is also a member of the Luolu Mountain Genealogy. It is more of an experience that Zhong Qiu has brought with him. It is an inheritance that includes more than just Taoist formulas and techniques.
As for Immortal Jia, every elder in the family is like a treasure. Otherwise, the level of cultivation is limited to the worldly world. According to Cui Dongshan, he must at least start at the Ascension Realm.
Generally speaking, when handing over goods and checking the account books with Bichengdu, the passing ferry steward will get off the boat and come to the door. This is also a kind of respect to Jade Guizong. If Chief Mi's temper is followed, Bichengdu will be destroyed.
It's just an example. In fact, it's not that Bichengdu has this intention. It's quite a headache for this matter. Of course, they are willing to take the initiative to show their goodwill to Luopo Mountain, or the hidden official Chen Ping'an, but they are worried about Yu Guizong Shenzhuan Peak.
There is accountability at the Patriarch Hall, but it would be outrageous to inform Shenzhuan Peak for such a trivial matter. There are indeed many twists and turns in the officialdom of Shanshui. Fortunately, Feng Yuan Ferry has passed by it for the first time before.
Here, Zhong Qiu and Jia Sheng disembarked quickly, which made the several old monks in charge of Bichengdu feel relieved.
In a counting house in Bichengdu, on the Fengyuan Ferry side, there are three more guests tonight than the three familiar faces who showed up a few times before.
Among them was Mi Jianxian, who passed by Bicheng Ferry in the past and never got off the boat. There was also a man in a green shirt and a long coat, and a little girl in black who was sitting upright. They were drinking tea brought by the person in charge of the accountant.
Immortal Jia didn't help introduce their identities, so the stewards from Bichengdu who rushed here in a hurry couldn't ask any more questions.
The man with a gentle look and a sword on his back looked through the account books carefully during this period. It seemed that he had a high status in Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius Continent or in the newly established Qingping Sword Sect.
Maybe he is the direct descendant of Mi Jianxian?
Nowadays, there is a rumor spreading a lot, saying that this Mi Jianxian from the Great Wall of Sword Qi is already a real immortal.
How much luck do you have to be able to become the direct disciple of a great swordsman? It is truly a blessing of great magnitude that you cannot even imagine.
The man in the green shirt also asked a few very professional questions about the accounts. Everyone in the room was a veteran, and they sounded like experts at first glance. A layman would definitely not be able to ask such questions.
Chen Ping'an didn't sit still for long. After reading the accounts, he took Xiaomi Li and Mi Dajianxian to say goodbye and left.
Immortal Jia was just about to stand up when Chen Pingan smiled and stretched out his hand to press a few times, signaling that there was no need to send him away. Immortal Jia continued to pin his buttocks to the chair. At this scene, everyone in Bichengdu, who was very good at observing words and expressions, felt guilty again.
Muttering, could it be that they have neglected the distinguished guest? Especially when they saw that the guest in green shirt was the first to cross the threshold, followed by the Mi Da Sword Immortal, the few thoughtful people in Bichengdu in the room were completely confused.
When the three of them left the accounting room, the old monk who held the top position on Bicheng Ferry asked softly, "Brother Jia, who is this young master?"
Jia Sheng stroked his beard and smiled and said: "To be honest, of course it is our Shanzhu Chen from Luolu Mountain. You may not know it yet, but Shanzhu Chen respects Mr. Accountant the most in his life. Therefore, when the ferry docked this time, Chen Shan
No matter how heavy my affairs are, I still have to come and meet a few of my brothers. On the way here just now, the Mountain Master said that I am half traveling with all of you, so I took the opportunity to tell the Mountain Master.
The owner of the mountain has listened carefully to everyone's general resumes and has already memorized them all in his mind. As for why he didn't self-report his identity, of course it's not because my mountain owner is deliberately trying to show off. It's just because the mountain owner has been here and is very familiar with abacus and account books.
I know best that settling accounts is a delicate job, and I really don’t want you to be distracted by polite greetings.”
Zhong Qiu drank tea and remained silent.
Zhang Jiazhen lowered her head to settle the score, admiring her deeply.
Zhou Mili didn't plan to get off the boat at first, so she thought it would be good to lie down on the railing and look at the scenery. However, the good mountain owner said that she wanted to have a midnight snack, so she secretly weighed her money bag, and there were still thousands of troops under her command.
Ten thousand miles away, how could he lose to a table of food and wine? No way. But she still left the golden pole on the Feng Yuan Ferry.
To be continued...