Bai followed Liu Shiliu to Luopo Mountain and did not move. Even if Wei Bo personally came to invite him once, Bai didn't bother to say a polite word. He looked indifferent and just shook his head. It was an obvious eviction order. Then
Wei Shanjun, who was about to receive the divine title of "Yeyou", immediately said goodbye and left, not daring to disturb the most proud person in the world.
Even though he knew that Mr. Da, the first of the ten philosophers of the Confucian Temple, was now on the other side of Piyun Mountain, Bai Ye still stayed in the mansion in the mountain and lived in seclusion. He only occasionally took a walk to the top of the mountain where the old mountain temple was to see the scenery.
, the sun rises over the East China Sea and sets over the West Mountain.
For some reason, Bai Ye always met that strange little girl in black, but the little girl who was said to be the protector of Luo Luo Shan You never came close to chat, but stood far away with a cotton bag across her body. For the first time
Bai Ye said hello to Zhou Mili out of etiquette, and of course because of his good friend Jun Qian's face. The little girl pursed her lips and smiled, nodded vigorously, holding a green bamboo cane and a gold shoulder pole, and holding the string of the cotton satchel in her small hands.
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Bai Ye couldn't just stare at a little girl like this, so he forced out a smile. Seeing that she still didn't speak, Bai Ye continued to admire the flaming clouds on the horizon.
Listening to the footsteps behind her, the little girl tiptoed away. When she reached the Shinto steps, she started to trot all the way, and then ran away when she was far away.
The second time I met the little girl was in the morning when the sky was white. Bai arrived early and the little girl arrived a little late.
Bai Ye turned around and asked with a smile, "Xiaomili, are you okay?"
The little girl shook her head and scratched her face. When Bai turned around and stood against the railing, she ran away again.
The third time, Bai turned his head and looked around, and saw little figures sitting silently on the steps, and Bai became more and more confused.
By the fourth time, the little girl seemed to have taken a long detour on purpose, taking a small road from Jiling Peak. She first reached the back mountain of Jise Peak, then quickly climbed the mountain, and then hid on the side of the Jiushan Shrine.
He didn't show up. From beginning to end, he just squatted in place and never showed up to Bai Ye. When Bai Ye walked down the top of the mountain, he found that the little girl had walked around the building and leaned the green bamboo stick and gold pole against the railing.
, she climbed up the railing by herself and began to eat melon seeds by herself.
Bai Ye, who was walking on the road, was completely confused. Has he been forced to wait four times by a little girl?
The problem is that until now, he still doesn't know what the little girl wants to say or do.
So much so that even Bai, a person who didn't care about anything, arrived at his mountain residence. After hesitating, he had to go to the house next door to ask his friend Jun Qian for advice, and asked Xiaomi Li why he did what he did.
If the little girl wants to help someone get an authentic calligraphy, or someone wants to ask for advice on swordsmanship, it actually doesn't matter. After all, she is a guest at Luo Po Mountain.
Jun Qian laughed heartily and helped her friend uncover the mystery. It turned out that he had told Xiao Mili before, saying that my friend Bai Ye, you think the dried fish you tasted once at the foot of the mountain is very delicious, but you are
You are thin-skinned, and you are embarrassed to ask for help from Luopo Mountain. You feel that you have lost your status. In addition, you are withdrawn and not good at talking. You always have a straight face and are very cruel to everyone. Even Wei Shanjun is attracted by you.
I scared you away with a cold face, not to mention you, who especially don’t want to owe anyone any favors.
so.
The little girl just plucked up the courage and pretended that she met you Bai Ye every time by chance. She wanted to change her tactics and treat you to a meal of dried fish, that's all.
Later, she was afraid of disturbing your enjoyment of the scenery, so she moved and sat on the steps. She simply didn't dare to see you for the last time. She wanted to get close to you, but she was also afraid that she would bring trouble to the Good Mountain Master and Luo Luo Mountain.
You have a bad impression here.
Thinking of the appearance of the little girl in black, she frowned slightly, and then when she turned around to look, she pursed her lips and smiled, holding on to the string of the cotton satchel.
The eyes and face of the boy with the tiger head hat gradually softened.
Liu Shiliu patted his friend's tiger head hat and complained, "Bai Ye, Bai Ye, I always feel that everyone in the world wants something. This time, you must have lost your sense."
But the world is so strange. When Bai Ye wanted to return the favor, the little girl was just busy patrolling the mountain twice in the morning and evening, and then went to the door to chat with Taoist Master Xianwei to relieve her boredom. Otherwise
Just go to the old cook's house and squat down to watch the old cook weave dustpans. He is so clever and dexterous that he never tires of it. On time, he will go to the first floor of the Bamboo House to accompany the good man Shanzhu who is reading and the man who is busy with needlework.
Sister Nuanshu, Xiao Mili was just in charge of being in a daze, rolling around in the corridor, lying down and watching the white clouds coming and going outside the mountain, and giving them nicknames in their hearts.
Today, the lessons for the second mountain patrol are over and done. All I need to do is have a good sleep and wait for my good friend named "Tomorrow" to come again uninvited.
Xiao Mili passed by the steps of Jise Peak Shinto, slowed down, looked up at the top of the mountain, hesitated and hesitated, and finally let it go.
If you go there again, you won't be experienced enough in doing things. I don't think Mr. Bai will be annoyed and won't be willing to go out to enjoy the scenery.
Xiaomi Li carries a small pole on his shoulders and holds a green bamboo cane, strutting away. It's fine. He's more happy than depressed. "Depressed" has too few troops, while "happy" has strong troops and horses. A little depressed, he has to lose and lose his armor.
It's so miserable, the army is defeated like a mountain!
After all, that person is the legendary Mr. Bai. In the past, he had long hair, short knowledge, and was ignorant. It seemed that it was time to borrow the "Collection of Passers-by" from Jing Qing.
I just don't know why Mr. Bai is said to be "the most proud in the world", but even the owner of the good mountain can't explain why.
Xiaomi Li thought for a moment, then turned to look at the top of the mountain. An idea suddenly occurred to her, and she made a plan. Instead of returning to her house in a hurry, she ran all the way to the foot of the mountain.
She moved a chair and sat next to Taoist Master Xianwei. The chair was placed slightly sideways so that she could use the corner of her eye to look at the movement on the top of the mountain.
Every time Mr. Bai goes down the mountain, he always walks at a leisurely pace. So when the time comes, he just needs to work hard and walk as fast as flying, taking three steps and two steps, and he will probably meet him on the mountain road to the house.
What a great strategy. I didn’t read the book of war in vain. The Thirty-Six Stratagems that I learned and used now are the best! It’s perfect and leaves no trace!
The Xianwei noticed something strange and asked with a smile: "Right Protector, what are you looking at?"
Xiaomi Li said with a shy face, "Yeah, yeah."
Xianwei was afraid that she would be bored sitting here, so he chatted with Xiaomili. Xiaomili listened with great interest. When she came back to her senses, she quickly turned to look at the Shinto mountain road. Oh no, she saw that Mr. Bai had already left.
After descending the top of the mountain, the body branched off into the road leading to the long mansion.
The little girl wrinkled her nose and said in a low voice: "Prince Xianwei, you have missed my important event."
Xianwei said nervously: "What do you say?"
The little girl scratched her face and said with a smile: "I blame myself for being so absorbed in listening and being distracted, but I can't blame Taoist Master Xianwei."
Xianwei asked curiously: "Xiaomili, don't tell me, tell me, let me see if I can remedy something?"
Xiaomi Li stood up and said with a bright smile: "The mountains will remain green and the water will always flow. See you tomorrow, Taoist Master Xianwei!"
Xianwei stood up and asked, "Is everything okay?"
Xiaomi Li grinned and said, "What's the matter?"
Xiao Mili had just run out a few steps when he stopped and turned around to remind: "Master Xianwei, it's dusk and the light is getting darker. Don't focus too much on reading. Pay more attention."
The Xianwei smiled and said: "As a cultivator, although I am still a layman with only half a bucket of water, there is actually no need to care about this kind of thing. But don't worry, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."
When they reached the top of the mountain, the little girl in black sighed and came to the railing. The short girl pressed her head against the railing and complained to herself that she had read so many military books in vain.
At this moment, a smiling voice sounded in my ear, "Xiaomili, what are you doing?"
Xiao Mili quickly stood up straight, blinked her eyes, and it turned out to be Mr. Bai. She blushed a little and said, "Haha, it's just a joke, going up against the railing."
Bai Ye put one hand on the railing, pointed his toes, sat on the railing, stretched out his hand, "Let's sit and chat together?"
Xiao Mili hurriedly put down the green bamboo cane and gold pole, jumped up and sat down on the railing, while the little girl clutched the rope of the cotton satchel in front of her.
Bai Ye deliberately did not look at the little girl in black next to him, fearing that she would be too nervous to speak again.
Just from the corner of my eye, I could clearly see Xiao Mi Li's expression and tiny movements.
If she hadn't asked the question herself, Jun Qian would have given her the answer.
Bai Ye may never know that such a thought has ever existed in the world.
It seems to be dispensable, and it seems to be nothing to ignore.
Just like Bai Ye likes to visit mountains and immortals in his life, he has visited many famous mountains and more unknown peaks, but there must be more famous mountains that he has just passed by.
But at this moment, Bai Ye looked up, stretched out his hand to hold his tiger head hat, and felt... the scenery in the twilight seemed pretty good.
One big and one small, just sitting together on the white jade railing.
"Xiaomili, where is your hometown?"
"My hometown is far away. It is the Baoxiang Kingdom to the north of Huaihuang Kingdom in Luzhou, Beiju. There is a place called Yaba Lake on the edge of Huangfeng Valley. It is a small place with a small rice grain. Mr. Bai must have never heard of it."
"That means crossing a continent. It's really not that close. If you are here in Luolu Mountain, will you miss your hometown?"
"I think about it, just not often, but occasionally I think about it, and I think about it. Even occasionally, this is my home. I still think about my hometown. Half of the reason is because I was born and raised there and practiced training.
The other half of the reason is that the good mountain master and I met for the first time at Dumb Lake. Later, some immortal masters on the mountain wanted to arrest me, but those immortal masters were not bad people. They wanted to invite me to be a little river woman."
When Bai Ye heard the little girl say "the immortal master arrests people", he narrowed his eyes for a moment, but soon after hearing the little girl say that they were not bad people, Bai Ye was relieved and his eyes returned to normal.
It’s just that I can’t help but wonder in my heart. Since the little girl said she was arresting people, why did she come up with the invitation later? The little girl’s ideas and actions always seem to be so unconstrained?
Having said this, the little girl couldn't help but smile. She put her hands on the railing and gently swayed her legs. "The good mountain owner was very generous. He bought me for two Grain Rain coins and let me stay in Dumb Lake."
, I was not happy, so I just wanted to have a good time with him. In fact, I just wanted to leave Dumb Lake, find a scholar, and ask him to help me write a story that I had agreed on a long time ago. The good mountain master couldn't resist me, so he took me with him.
We traveled together in the rivers and lakes, we traveled through mountains and rivers together, there were many wonderful stories, and at that time I was standing in the basket carried by the good mountain master, as if I was a fairy on the mountain flying in the clouds and mist."
Bai Ye smiled and said, "That's it."
"Knowing that I will miss my hometown, the last time the mountain master went to Beiju Luzhou to do some business, so he specially brought me with him. When we crossed the sea together, we also boarded a strange night boat.
Then, I met so many weird people and strange things, a long list that I can’t even count. Fortunately, our good mountain master is very knowledgeable, and no problem can trouble him. Later, we landed at the Skeleton Beach, and we went ashore all the way.
After walking and walking, we arrived at Dumb Lake. After going there once, I don’t think so now. I used to think that my Dumb Lake area was quite big, but it turned out to be small. But I still have to think about it. I’m not in a hurry anyway.
In a few years or more, when Master Hao Renshan goes over there to do some serious business, hey, Mr. Bai, do you know, or don’t you know, my gossip is very well-informed. I will tell Master Hao Renshan at that time.
Once told, he will definitely take me with him."
When the little girl said this, she looked proud and shook her head.
"Xiaomi Li, your realm is not high, but you hold a high position here in Luopo Mountain and serve as a guardian of the mountain. Wouldn't you feel aggrieved?"
"ah?!"
Bai Ye smiled and said: "It seems that Master Chen has protected you very well."
The little girl nodded vigorously and gave Bai Ye a thumbs up, "That's right, that's right."
Bai Ye said: "Senior Brother Qi from your Shanzhu Chen once came to see me once. The general idea of Qi Jingchun at that time was to advise me not to be so frustrated, to look more at the world outside, and not to be trapped in this world all the time.
The world I felt in my heart. When I saw it later, I didn’t feel anything different at the time. That’s all.”
Xiao Mili lowered his voice and said softly: "The good mountain master said that we can't always tell ourselves, 'That's it.' The good mountain master also said that this is not good."
Bai Ye smiled and said: "This idea from Shanzhu Chen is very good."
Xiaomi Li suddenly became bright and cheerful. She treated others with sincerity and told the truth. Instead of being angry, Mr. Bai not only didn't get angry, but actually praised the good mountain master. He was so happy!
The elated little girl turned her head, put her hand to cover her mouth, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Bai, let me tell you a secret. Although the good mountain master once lost a poem competition with others, as long as he drinks too much, his talent will be improved."
It’s amazing.”
Bai Ye smiled and asked, "Tell me about it?"
Xiao Mili suddenly came back to his senses. The man next to him was Mr. Bai, who had written many poems. Is it inappropriate to talk about this?
Fortunately, Mr. Bai was considerate and had already helped her out. Bai Ye smiled and said, "I remember that I used to visit immortals with Jun Qian in famous mountains and rivers without using my real name. I also met some Taoist priests and worldly masters in the mountains by chance.
...It can barely be regarded as a fighting poem, but when they heard it, they all disagreed and didn't comment highly. Anyway, it was full of flaws, either it didn't rhyme at all, or the rhyme was changed incorrectly, or there was a rhyme here and a rhyme there, which was illegal.
I don’t even understand mediocre.”
Xiaomi Li exclaimed: "Is it because they don't know the goods, or are they too powerful?"
Bai Ye smiled and said, "Maybe it's both."
Xiao Mili said: "Anyway, the Lord of the Mountain, the good man, said that only when you are really drunk can you read the spirit of Mr. Bai's poems. You can't do it without being drunk."
Bai Ye said: "Then your Shanzhu Chen must have a very good drinking capacity. I guess he is rarely drunk, right?"
Xiaomi Li scratched her face, "It's true that the Master of the Good Man Mountain didn't get very drunk. It happened very occasionally. I know there were only a few times, but I wasn't there at the time. I just heard about it."
Bai didn't take it seriously either. It was obvious that neither Chen Ping'an of Luolu Mountain nor the last hidden official of Jianqi Great Wall was a scholar who would admire Bai Ye's poems.
Jun Qian just stood quietly in the distance, with her back against the railing and her arms folded across her chest. She was mainly worried that Bai Buqiang would not be enlightened, but don't say anything stupid and make us Xiaomili cry.
Bai Ye turned to look at him.
Jun Qian motioned to you to talk about your own affairs and leave me alone.
Junior brother Ma Zhan, who had solved some of his knots in the old school in the small town, still refused to come to Luopo Mountain in the end.
Jun Qian, the senior fellow, and Chen Pingan, the junior fellow apprentice, did not force this.
However, Ma Zhan's identity has changed, from being one of the temple blessings of the Imperial Temple in the capital to being a lecturer at Dali Chunshan Academy.
Ma Zhan did not know the contents of the discussion in the imperial study room in the capital at that time, so he felt strange. After all, no matter how high his status, this junior fellow apprentice seemed inappropriate to interfere in such affairs of the Great Li Dynasty.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, Senior Brother Cui is the Great Li State Master, and so am I now.
Jun Qian turned around and looked at the boy with the tiger head hat with a smile.
It is right to go to Xuandu to observe Taoism and practice swordsmanship, and it is also right to visit Luopo Mountain.
The three unique skills of Haoran, Bai Ye's poems are invincible, Cui Chan is beautiful, and Pei Min is skilled in swordsmanship.
My good friend Bai Ye, who wholeheartedly pursues the Tao, has vast immortal energy and abundant talents, which are as vast as the Milky Way pouring into the world. No one in the world can match him.
It is recognized that Bai Ye is the most proud in the world, and his poetry is indeed invincible. His swordsmanship and poetry are all in the sky.
But the result is just like Bai Ye himself said, the great road is like the blue sky, I alone cannot find it.
My own husband once advised Bai Ye that it is rare to find a person who can cultivate the Taoism of speech, so it is natural that he does not have the skills.
As for Jun Qian and Bai, they are also close friends, and Sir and Bai are always on the same level. According to Sir's private words, each has his own business and what to do with each other. Of course, it's okay to argue if you really want to. Sir, I am called Corporal Lixian.
No matter how respectful she was to her teacher, Jun Qian lost her composure when she heard her husband's words of "Corporal Courtesy" and did not dare to refute anything.
The old scholar stood up on his tiptoes and patted his disciple on the shoulder. Don't think that Mr. Bai Ye was speaking ill of Bai Ye behind his back. Jun Qian, I guess you have forgotten that Taoist ancestors said something and the corporal laughed when he heard it. In Mr.'s opinion
, Bai Ye is clearly the material of the sergeant hearing the Tao, and he has also reached the state of mind of the sergeant, but now he is a corporal, and he is the corporal. This is the swordsmanship and realm. If he can return to his original nature and go to the next level, one day,
The heart is connected to heaven and earth, and heaven and man are one. How about going to the next level? Those mountain gods praise people for their good futures and always like to say that the great road can be expected. This statement is not vulgar at all, and the vulgarity is elegance. Nothing is considered a great road.
It can be expected, who can say that the road is promising? But what?
Having said this, the old scholar stamped his feet. Since he is a corporal who has heard the truth and is trapped by his own heart, he should break the jar and smash it. The genuine product is better than being down-to-earth. Let me tell you, this earth in the world, but
I have either seen or walked through it, or it belongs to me. They all say that people who practice Taoism have no worries, never procrastinate, and stay away from the world of mortals? That is just the correct way for ordinary Qi practitioners to do it, and there is nothing wrong with it! But your friend, he
But Bai Ye! How could he be so petty? After seeing all the famous mountains and walking through the world, he was so disappointed. He was really just like Bai Ye said, a time traveler who temporarily stopped traveling in the opposite direction of heaven and earth and stopped to rest for thousands of years.
Isn't it still like an instant? So, the great master of the Mohist school said it very well. If you have great knowledge, you will not have a safe place to live, but I will have no peace of mind! So, if you have no peace of mind, how can you be proud? The only way is to have a higher state.
The lonelier he gets. Why does Bai Ye, except for a few close friends, say that he is the most proud in the world, but he himself feels that he is frustrated? He has been traveling far away, and Bai Ye has seen too much, and he is too disappointed. Mr., let’s not go.
It doesn't matter what other people do, it's not right to just say that they are in vain.
Jun Qian felt that as long as her husband said it, it must be right.
I just want to convey these principles one by one to my friend Bai Ye.
But the old scholar shook his head and told the students that it was useless to say it now. Who is Bai? His Taoist heart is so tenacious, not to mention that he doesn't understand any big principles. These few words of the gentleman are as light as a feather, and they are not enough to scratch someone's itch.
Jun Qian looked helpless.
The old scholar smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Don't worry. In the future, Bai will always have a moment of enlightenment, and then just keep the Taoist heart and never retreat. That's enough."
Jun Qian felt relieved.
The old scholar finally reminded the students, Jun Qian, don't mention the term "corporal Li Xian" to Bai Ye. It's too unpleasant, it will easily hurt the brotherhood, and you won't be able to drink.
At that time, the old scholar clasped his hands behind his back and walked away, thinking about which friend on the mountain he should ask for a drink next time. There were too many friends, and they were all hospitable to guests.
Let Bai Ye in the future ask himself, when I practice swordsmanship to the extreme, what do I want?
Bai Ye only needs to be determined, and the green lotus will bloom.
The world is magnificent and I am Bai Ye, and I am truly the most proud in the world.
Later, the lineage of literary saints fell apart, and the old scholar imprisoned himself in the Forest of Merits. When the world changed, Bai Ye traveled to Fuyao Island alone with his sword.
Later, the child with a tiger head hat stood under a tree full of pear blossoms and was taken to Qingming Tianxia Xuandu Temple by the old scholar.
According to her husband's instructions, Jun Qian must take Bai Ye to see more before he reaches the upper five realms. He must go to the famous mountain ashram, and even more to the secular world. After he reaches the upper five realms and before the ascension realm, he must go to
Taking Bai Ye out a few times, the purpose was to not let Bai Ye break through the realm too quickly, and also not let Bai Ye go out alone and only see the scenery he was used to seeing.
Finally, the husband gave Jun Qian an analogy. When you two go sightseeing in the future, it will be like going on a study tour in the world again. In the bookcases each carries, one contains wine, and the other contains truth. The scenery is like mellow wine.
People are sensible. During this study tour, you will be inspired by the scenery and stir up emotions. You will learn one or two principles to accompany wine and food. You will travel thousands of miles and read thousands of books. Not only will you gain something in vain, but you, Jun Qian, will also gain something.
Jun Qian leaned against the railing and looked at the boy with the tiger head hat and the little girl in black over there. It was the little girl who kept chattering, and Bai Ye said a few words from time to time.
However, compared to Bai Ye when he was alone, even when he was by Jun Qian's side, Bai Ye still talked a lot more today.
At this moment, there is no trace of sadness in the face of the handsome young man.
A pure heart, a childlike innocence, and fun, complementing each other.
We were eating melon seeds and dried fish together. Every time Xiao Mi Li heard Mr. Bai talk about something from that year, she would be stunned, startled, wow, wow, oh, oh, oh, oh.
After eating melon seeds, the young man imitated the little girl and flicked the melon seed shells away from the mountain.
Although Jun Qian didn't know if Bai Ye's Taoist heart would be any different, there might be some changes, or it might be the same as before, Jun Qian didn't bother to explore it, she held the back of her head with both hands and began to close her eyes to rest.
At this time, several drinking friends who shared weal and woe took a walk together to the top of the mountain to enjoy the scenery. There was the former owner of the Dragon Palace ruins on land who was about to become the water god of the Tiefu River, Baideng the Sword Immortal.
There is also a ghost silver deer whose realm is like an external possession, and the direct descendant of Jing Hao, the first person on Liuxiazhou Mountain, who is in the Yupu realm.
Bai Deng must come here to discuss with Chen Ping'an about filling the gap in the Tiefu Jiangshui Temple. After all, the two sides will be close neighbors in the future.
In fact, Gao Geng did not want to come to Luopo Mountain as a guest again, but Yinlu could outrun the monk but not the temple, so he had to return to Luopo Mountain.
So Yinlu and Bai Deng came together and felt that they had to bring their friend Gao Geng together to return to Luopo Mountain...it was good that they had someone to look after them.
The three of them are really afraid of the young boy in Tsing Yi named Jing Qing, who is hospitable and addicted to alcohol. In fact, it doesn't matter. My friend doesn't want to drink. You Chen Lingjun can't hold our heads and knock them into the wine bowl. But
The problem is that Chen Lingjun, a Taoist who was born in Yujiang Water Snake, is now a Nascent Soul, but he is a close friend of the Dragon Slayer. He beat and scolded Chen Qingliu at the wine table, either patting him on the shoulder or on the head.
Not to mention the three of them, even the old Qinggong Taibao at the banquet table, the old Feisheng, was afraid of this. What happened? At the banquet table, with the boy in green as the host, Jing Hao and Chen Qingliu had to take turns as the assistant.
, how many guests are invited for free, and if they don’t drink properly, they can leave the table, but dare they leave the table?
When it comes to drinking, when you are in a good mood or when you are in a bad mood, you can invite your friends to have a drink together, talk freely to each other, make some jokes, solve problems, and use the strength of the wine to say a few drunken words or not
Drafting cowhide cannot be an unbreakable coursework done twice a day, morning and evening!
If you don't drink wine all morning, you will be like a naughty and unmotivated child who skipped class. Even if you drink fairy wine every day, how much better will the taste be?
Fortunately, Bai Deng and Gao Geng were guests at Luo Luo Shan this time. Chen Lingjun set up a table of wine, with a guilty look on his face and coyly explained that the last time he invited them to drink, it was a public expense from Luo Luo Shan's accounting office, so he didn't have to spend it himself.
, now it is a private friendship, and in the future I may not be able to entertain my brothers with two drinks a day, unless I replace those expensive fairy wines with ordinary fairy wines that are a few cents cheaper, so that I can have morning wine... Three
Everyone looked at each other, almost so excited that they cried on the spot, and then they all showed off their magic powers to persuade Senior Jing Qing to deal with this kind of thing. Gao Geng said that when Bai Deng fills the vacancy of Tiefu River Water God, we brothers can set up a good table. Bai Deng said, wait
Yin Lu became the official genealogy monk of Luo Po Mountain. He was responsible for whatever he drank. Yin Lu said that Gao Geng would not care about official and private matters. He would come to Aquarius Continent and Luo Po Mountain frequently in the future. He told his brothers in advance to drink wine early.
Make an appointment... The boy in green was so moved when he heard these heart-warming words that he mentioned three of them in one breath.
In order to disassociate himself from the wild Fairy Hairpin City, Yinlu had already formally greeted Luopo Mountain. With the agreement of both the owner of Yinguan Mountain and the leader, Changming, his official pseudonym was Zeng Cuo, with the courtesy name Rizhang.
No road number yet.
It has been recorded in the Huaihuang County government office. As a result, the ghost Yinlu has become a handyman disciple whose name is not yet recorded in Luopo Mountain, and is the second in history.
As the new genealogist of Luopo Mountain, who is the first outer sect servant disciple, the white-haired boy has something to do now, so he talks to Yinlu, asking him to know his shame and then be brave, practice well, and don’t lose our reputation as Luopo Mountain servant disciple.
Dao Meridian's face, otherwise you Yinlu will be embarrassed, slack in practice, and not a good person. Don't blame yourself, the Patriarch, for turning your back on others.
No longer having to drink in the dark every day, Gao Geng finally had some leisure time to discover the beautiful scenery of Luolu Mountain and the top of the Fan Mountain.
There are more than 40 hills to the west of the town. If you look closely, you can see that there is something magical everywhere. However, due to the limitations of the realm, I still feel that it is smoke and mirrors and not real.
When I arrived at the top of the mountain today, I saw a boy and a girl sitting on the railing, as well as a burly man standing in another direction.
Except for Zhou Mili, who protects the mountain and worships it, the other two do not recognize each other. Bai Deng has just left the Dragon Palace ruins a few days ago, and Yinlu is in a similar situation. He has been imprisoned by Lord Yinguan for a long time. He writes books diligently. If one of them cannot write well, he will be punished.
It was only a few days since they came out to look out, so they all asked Gao Geng if he knew the opponent's background. Gao Geng just shook his head and said he didn't know.
Yin Lu and the others didn't even think about getting close to that young man with the tiger head hat, a worldly master? Is there such a worldly master?
Although Luopo Mountain is often visited by experts with terrifying identities and realms, no matter how much they feel that the real person is not showing off, there are probably not many people who are willing to dress up like this when they go out.
So Gao Geng and the others walked up to the burly man with his arms folded across his chest, and introduced their names and Taoist numbers one after another.
Jun Qian smiled and returned the courtesy, "I have admired your name for a long time. I am glad to meet you."
Bai Deng felt a little boring and vain. Except for the fact that the man in front of him might have heard of Gao Geng and Qinggongshan, whose name he had admired for a long time, he was himself? Or was he Zeng Cuo, who even had a new pseudonym?
However, since he was in Luolu Mountain, Bai Deng did not dare to express his feelings. As for Gao Geng, he even started to talk nonsense with the man about the weather and scenery.
Beyond the railing on the far side of the mountain top.
"Mr. Bai, how did you and Mr. Jun Qian become friends?"
"Relatively agreeable."
Because the content of the conversation between the big one and the small one did not use the method of expressing one's heart.
The title I heard first, "Mr. Bai"? Actually, I can't tell anything.
How many Qi practitioners named Bai can be counted in the world?
Jun Qian?!
If Haoran were anywhere else, it wouldn't matter, but here in Luolu Mountain, on Shanzhu Chen's own territory...
Gao Geng, who had been following the example of the burly man leaning against the railing, straightened his back in an instant, straightened his clothes with quick movements, and looked solemn and heavy.
Yinlu was even called "Mr. Jun Qian" by Xiaomi Li, like gongs and drums beating in his ears. Haoran Liu Shiliu, one of the direct disciples of the old scholar, what kind of background he has, not everyone in the wild world may know, but
How could Fairy Hairpin City not hear some news from the top of the mountain? Yinlu was in an extremely complicated mood at the moment. He was frightened to the point of splitting his liver and gallbladder, but he was also somewhat close to a "fellow countryman".
Only poor Bai Deng, who is the son and grandson of a dragon palace on land, is still kept in the dark.
Gao Geng and Yinlu were both confused about whether to tell their friends the terrifying truth.
The most powerful and strange thing in ancient times, it only repels dragons and snakes but not mosquitoes.
Is there any difference between Bai Deng seeing "this person" and seeing the dragon-slayer Chen Qingliu?
The only difference is that one just beheads it, and the other kills it and then eats it, or swallows it and then strangles it?
Maybe all the dragons Chen Qingliu has killed in the past three thousand years were the leftovers of this burly man in his early years?
Gao Geng and Yin Lu held their breath and bowed to this "Mr. Jun Qian" together.
This time they both made up their masters, or used the old Taoist names, "Gao Peng, Qinggong Mountain, Liuxiazhou, pays homage to Mr. Liu." "Yinlu, Wild Immortal Hairpin City, pays homage to Mr. Liu."
Jun Qian smiled and stretched out her hand to press twice, "Gao Geng, we are all guests of Luopo Mountain, so there is no need to be so polite. Fellow Taoist Yinlu, we are half of Luopo Mountain's family members, so there is no need to be so polite. You
What do you think?"
Gao Geng felt that it made sense, and his Taoist heart was finally able to hold on!
Fellow Daoist Yinlu feels that everything his senior Liu Shiliu said is of great truth.
It's just that one wave keeps rising after another.
In the distance, the little girl in black had another question and answer with the boy in the mink hat.
"Mr. Bai, can you beat Mr. Jun Qian, who has two fists as big as a bowl?"
"I could fight it before, but I can't fight it now, and I can fight it in the future."
"What about when you finish eating the dried fish?"
"You still can't beat Jun Qian."
In the Gao Gengxin Lake in Yupu Realm, a huge wave once again set off. This Taoist Heart, it’s okay to not want it.
How many qi practitioners in the world dare to say that they "have" and "will" be able to defeat Liu Shiliu?!
His last name is Bai!
A tiger head hat misleads me too much!
Silver Deer, who was already a ghost, was almost frightened to death on the spot, so distraught.
A few years ago, there was Haoran Baiye, who was on Fuyao Island. How many thrones did one man choose with his sword?
Only Bai Den is so lucky and doesn’t know anything.
If they had known this, the three of them might as well have had a drink with Chen Lingjun.
Jun Qian crossed her arms across her chest and said with a smile, "Is there anything else?"
Gao Geng and Yinlu took their good friend Bai Deng and grabbed one of Bai Deng's arms and went down the mountain.
Come calmly and leave in a hurry.
Bai Deng was confused, Gao Geng said with a trembling voice in his heart: "Have a drink?"
Yinlu echoed categorically: "It's amazing!"
Bai Deng asked in confusion: "What's going on with you?"
After walking down the Shinto and heading towards the house, Bai Deng asked, "Aren't you going to meet fellow Taoist Jingqing for a drink?"
Gao Geng and Yin Lu looked at each other and said, "Fellow Taoist Bai Deng, fools are blessed."
Yinlu smiled and explained: "Why let fellow Taoist Jingqing spend money on drinks while you guys drink behind closed doors?"
On the top of the mountain, Xiao Mili asked curiously: "Mr. Bai, listen to our Jingqing, you are a swordsman, not a swordsman?"
Bai Ye smiled and said: "I used to be a swordsman, but now I am also a swordsman."
To become a sword cultivator, Bai Ye could only be interested in one thing, and strive to reach the fourteenth realm as soon as possible, so that he could ask the sword in the blue sky and return the favor carefully.
As for the tiger head hat worn on the head, an old scholar had deceived him in the past and falsely passed on the imperial edict, saying that the Holy Master had repeatedly warned him that he must wait until he reached the Jade Purity realm before he could take it off.
But when he reached the Jade Pu Realm, Bai Ye gradually got used to the playful looks of the Taoist officials of the Sword Immortal lineage over at Xuandu Temple. I don't know who spread the word that he practiced swords carefully and reached the Jade Pu Realm just to take off that sword.
Wearing a ridiculous tiger head hat, Bai Ye thought that it would be a few days later. Otherwise, he would just reach the Yu Pu realm. Do he still need to have a "ceremony" to celebrate? When he reached the Immortal realm, Bai Ye would
I thought it would be better to reach the Ascension Realm in one go, since I had no plans to travel before that.
He never thought that Jun Qian would take him to the vast Aquarius Island in the world.
From time to time, Bai Yae always wore this tiger head hat.
Who can he be his enemy in the human world? A sword fight? But who dares to take the initiative to find trouble for himself? With Bai Ye's cold personality, he can't deliberately make enemies for himself when he's full.
When it comes to accepting disciples and teaching them knowledge or swordsmanship, Bai Ye is actually more afraid of such troubles. He once seriously imagined this scenario, but found that there was no way to teach him.
"Mr. Bai, let me ask you a riddle? A person has three rooms with two doors. The room where this person is standing is full of useful objects. The room next door is different. The room is different.
But as we get older, some are useful and some are useless. Some owners can remember them, but outsiders don't know. Some even the owners can't remember, but outsiders remember them. Finally, the third room is even more magical. There are people in it.
Sometimes I feel that when I open the door, the colorful interior must be very beautiful. Some people sometimes feel that the interior must be gray or even dark, which is not interesting at all and I don’t want to open it. Mr. Bai, guess what.
Look, what are the names of the three rooms?"
Bai Ye smiled and said nothing.
Xiao Mili comforted him: "Guess whatever you want. It's okay if you can't guess. This is the most difficult one among my large list of riddles. The difficulty of the riddle can at least rank among the top three!"
Bai Ye said: "Is the answer yesterday, today, or tomorrow?"
Xiaomi Li's eyes lit up, and he handed the last dried fish to Bai Ye, and praised sincerely: "Mr. Bai, your ability to guess riddles is as good as the good mountain master!"
Bai Ye smiled and just took half of the dried fish from the river and asked: "Who taught you the riddle?"
Xiao Mi Li chewed the dried fish, shook his head, and knocked his heels gently on the railing, "Most of them were given to me by the Bishop of Good Man Mountain, but the riddle I just asked Mr. Bai was something I came up with myself."
Bai Ye smiled and said: "Xiaomili, have you ever heard of a story? A Chinese chrysanthemum tree is used as the boundary between heaven and earth to separate north and south. There are fish in the north and a pond in the south. The fish turns into a bird and can carry mountains on its back.
The rivers are as small as mustard-seed boats on their backs, carrying heavy loads and resting in the ponds, and birds migrate between the north and the south with the sea.”
Xiaomi Li exclaimed: "There are still such big fish in the world. The mountain master, a good and well-informed man, has never told me this strange story."
Bai Ye nodded and said: "This big fish, with its huge size, may be as famous as the wine of Dumb Lake."
Xiaomi Li nodded vigorously and laughed.
Bai Ye asked: "Xiaomili, do you yearn for that kind of magical power?"
Xiao Mili shook his head vigorously, "No, I like to stay at home and don't like to travel far."
Let's just say that in winter and spring, when she gets up every morning, her boxing skills are not good and her level is too low. She can't even beat a warm quilt. She always has to fight with the quilt who has two helpers named "Sleep" and "Cold" every time.
It took a lot of hard work to win the battle. If she hadn't had the duty of patrolling the mountains in the early morning, she would have slept until about three o'clock in the morning. At that time, she also had two helpers, named Father Sun and Bird on the Branch.
Bai Ye nodded, indicating that he understood.
He reached out and rubbed Xiao Mili's head.
The little girl quickly turned her head and couldn't touch it. She would not grow taller.
Unexpectedly, Bai Ye took the initiative to bend down and turned his head. Xiaomi Li reached out and patted the tiger hat, then tilted his head and laughed loudly: "If we don't grow taller today, let's talk about it tomorrow."
Bai Ye rubbed the little girl's head, smiled with squinted eyes, raised his hand and patted his knee, but didn't say anything.
Jun Qian leaned on the railing in the distance, yes, today I am drinking, Emei is full of the moon, I will be sad tomorrow, my sadness is three thousand feet long, the blue sky is vast and bottomless, and I am afraid that the road is too steep and the rocks are unreachable, which makes Bai Ye unhappy.
Xiaomi Li's eyes were bright, her face flushed, her ears pricked up, and she asked softly: "Mr. Bai, are you preparing the kind of poem that will be remembered for thousands of years as soon as it is spoken?"
Bai Ye shook his head and said with a smile: "Now that I have practiced swordsmanship, I will practice my swordsmanship well. I made an agreement with Jun Qian before that from now on I will only drink wine occasionally and will never write poetry again."
Jun Qian sighed.
No matter how white there is, poetry is incomparable, and the world will be lonely for thousands of years.
When Xiao Mili heard what Mr. Bai said, she felt a little sad and a little bit lost.
Sad, the little girl felt that Mr. Bai seemed a little sad.
As for Mi Li's small disappointment, it's because Mi Li came to see Mr. Bai and she had selfish motives. Ha, she was really embarrassed.
Xiao Mili just wanted to get acquainted with Mr. Bai so that he could help his family in Luo Luoshan ask for a popular poem.
After all, I have been in Luopo Mountain for so long and I have not made any achievements yet.
Sister Nuanshu always praises herself, and Pei Qian often writes down her achievements in the credit book, but she is not a fool and knows that they are just making her happy.
But it’s nothing. Anyway, after reading so many military books, I’ve memorized the Thirty-six Stratagems by heart. We’ll talk about making achievements tomorrow!
I am extremely happy to be able to chat with Mr. Bai so much today!
So the little girl asked Mr. Bai to extend a hand.
The boy with the tiger head hat still couldn't figure out what the little girl was thinking, but he still smiled and stretched out his palm, guessing whether the millet grains would turn into melon seeds or dried fish from his sleeves or cotton satchel.
Unexpectedly, Xiaomi Li just raised his hand and made a fist, lowered his head and took a breath, then gently tapped Mr. Bai's palm, spread his hand as if he were placing an object, "Ha, Mr. Bai, don't be sad, I'll lend you some joy and joy."
!”
Bai Ye smiled, clenched his fist, and waved his wrist, "Then I'll accept it without any courtesy."
Unknowingly, time passed by, and the elder and the younger were chatting like this. It was already a bright moonlit night in the world, and there was a lot of moonlight in the lonely mountains.
Xiao Mi Li swayed her legs gently, carefree, looking into the distance at home.
Bai Ye asked: "Xiaomili, do you think there are many people like you in the world, and many people who are not like you? Whether I see it or not, you are all in the world, and each of you has your own joys and sorrows."
Xiaomi Li stretched out her hand to scratch her cheek. She was a big water monster from Mute Lake. She said shyly: "Probably so, right?"
Not hearing Mr. Bai continue to speak, she turned her head, raised her head, and found that Mr. Bai beside her stood up and stretched out. Alas? Could it be that Mr. Bai wanted to compose a poem? Isn't there a saying in the book,
Are you all feeling relaxed and strong and thinking about flying?
Bai Ye lowered his head and said with a smile: "It's not a poem. But from now on, when Bai Ye passes the sword, it can be considered a poem."
Xiao Mili nodded vigorously and silently wrote down this statement, which will be used in the future. She once borrowed a statement from Liu Doosui, but she has not returned it to him until today. Traveling in the world, relying on friends when traveling, and borrowing again and again
It's not difficult.
The young man in the tiger-head hat stretched out a hand. In the past, it was a mighty white thing. Now, the sword immortal in the Qingming world said loudly: "The great fortune is rising and falling, the birds are singing at night, there are banished immortals under the moon, and the breath is dry and rainbow. In the mountains.
Gentlemen, please stop your cups and see me, the swordsman, waving his hands to cut through the floating clouds, shaking the sun with his movements, and spinning the blue sky with his command!"
When Jun Qian heard his arrogant words, she just smiled knowingly. Naturally, her friend Bai Ye was still Bai Ye. He always liked to think of himself as a swordsman, but he had just changed his path.
With a scholarly background and a normal mind, he will bear the fruit of Taoism.
Eventually he became the real swordsman Shiroya.
At this moment, Jun Qian heard Bai Ye's slightly embarrassed voice.
"Jun Qian, I seem to have seen someone somewhere who has just become a sword cultivator. I looked at him and saw a green lotus blooming in his heart."
Jun Qian was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.
I see!
I think about the blessed land of lotus roots that I visited in the Taoist temple in the past, and now the blessed land of lotus roots in Luopo Mountain.
The "young sword cultivator" inside the blessed land and the sword immortal Bai Ye outside the blessed land actually saw themselves.