Today, the capital city of Yunyan Kingdom is a city that never sleeps with bright lights. On the street, a young man in white shakes his sleeves so that they fly up, like two white clouds falling to the ground, and flutters his sleeves like fireflies.
Passing by a gold-selling cave filled with the fragrance of powder, there were Yingying Yanyan in red sleeves leaning on the railing to welcome guests. When they saw the handsome young man on the street, he was either covering his face with a fan or turning his eyes.
Voice.
Pei Qian asked: "Bluffing, nonsense?"
Cui Dongshan sighed and said: "When you go out and treat others with sincerity, you must give up your heart and tell the truth."
Pei Qian didn't believe what Big White Goose said.
Cui Dongshan changed his words, "When we talk about things at the wine table, it's nothing more than 'Okay', 'Little things, no problem', 'I'll take care of it', 'After drinking this glass of wine, we'll be friends', 'Next
This is my treat."
Pei Qian said: "Chen Lingjun is such a good drinker that he wishes he could soak in a wine vat all day long. He doesn't do the same either."
Cui Dongshan laughed and said: "It's different, he has never drank."
Pei Qian didn't quite understand this statement.
Cui Dongshan didn't explain anything.
If a Taoist monk walks in the wind and overlooks the earth, the night is dark, and the lights of thousands of houses in a city are like a cage of fireflies locked up.
Unlike the top forces such as Yugui Sect and Pushan Yuncaotang, Qingping Sword Sect has never bought a house in the capital. The Emperor of Yunyan Kingdom and the Ministry of Rites were well prepared and did not dare to neglect this unique property of Tongyezhou.
The Zongzitou Kendo sect was politely rejected by Zhong Qiu and chose to settle down at Yulindu, where he would stay and practice on his own ferry.
Luo Luo Shan and Qing Ping Sword Sect, the upper and lower sects, now have two enviable cross-continental ferries, the Feng Yuan and the Lei Che "purchased" from the Xuan Mi Dynasty of China and the Yao family of Daquan respectively. The former goes both north and south.
The north-south trade route of Luzhou, Baopingzhou and Tongyezhou, the latter takes the east-west trade route of Tongyezhou, Nanbosuozhou and Fuyaozhou, with a clear division of labor. The dragon boat "turns ink" and Liu Caishen as a viewing ceremony
The "Tongyin" presented to the Qingping Sword Sect will follow the money within the territory of the continent. While running a financial path, it can also expand the sect's influence in the countries along the way.
As for the big Li sword boat "Bingding", it is now docked at Yulindu.
Here in Tongyezhou, I just heard that this kind of sword boat can kill monsters like cutting flowers and grass.
This sword boat was "cryed" by Sect Master Cui, who was weak in Jise Peak's Ancestral Hall, and was temporarily lent to the lower sect.
Poor Sect Master Cui always feels that he is becoming more and more unpopular in Luopo Mountain, and his husband is guarding him as much as he is guarding against thieves.
Cui Dongshan turned his head and glanced back at the city gate.
Blessings and misfortunes come from the same family, benefits and harms come from the same city, joys and sorrows are like the chirping of cicadas in tall willows, joys and sorrows are like running water under the ice, how many flowers bloom and fall in the world in one night.
The boy in white raised his gaze slightly and looked towards the city. I remember that the old bastard stayed busy all night reading miscellaneous books all night after finishing his official duties. After putting down his books, he would occasionally come to the outer city before dawn.
Go up and look at the various people waiting to leave and enter the city.
When they arrived at the ferry, Cui Dongshan couldn't help but feel sad when he saw the ferry. Ever since he became the hard-working and uncomplaining transitional sect master, he had become very close to Luo Po Shan.
Sighing long and short all the way, he clasped his hands behind his back and walked onto the ferry. Mr. Zhong took the sword fairy embryos out to practice. Now there are only a few old ones left on the boat.
Feng Xuetao, who goes by the name Qingmi, is a frequent visitor here. He accompanied Jiang Shangzhen on a trip to Luolu Mountain not long ago. He was dragged to the wild world by some idiot earlier, but when the war was about to start, he was even disliked.
It is a drag and will only hinder the drawing of the sword. I remember when I was in the Chinese Confucian Temple, in one day, I was asked about swordsmanship at the same time as A Liang.
Of course Feng Xuetao himself was too embarrassed to mention it, but now it has become a feat that is talked about by the outside world. With the lifting of the ban on Jiuzhou Shanshui Di newspaper, the reputation of the Taoist name Qingmi is getting bigger and bigger.
It is almost comparable to the "Nen Taoist" who became famous after the battle of Yuanyangzhu.
"With your own strength, in the two sword-asking games one after another, the old Qingmi immortal was not injured and unscathed! Can you do that?"
No matter how shameless Feng Xuetao was, he would never be able to say such a thing. Of course, it was all thanks to the encouragement of a close friend.
In the past, the appearance of a new Jade Pure Realm monk in a continent other than the Divine Continent of Middle-earth was not a trivial matter and could be talked about for several years.
For example, Liu Laocheng of Shu Jianhu, who became the first Jade Purifier in Aquarius Continent as a wild cultivator, was considered disrespectful if he was not published in various newspapers.
Unexpectedly, there is now another Yuanying realm monk who has successfully entered the upper five realms. The newspaper is so stingy that it doesn't even bother to mention it.
Cui Dongshan curled his lips and said to himself: "I don't know how many new fourteeners and ascendants will appear to fill the three huge holes."
Two local sword cultivators from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Xing Yun and Liu Shui, were on the boat at the moment, setting up a table to entertain Feng Xuetao.
The old woman's cooking skills were mediocre, so she gave up her choice after being criticized by Xing Yun. As a result, Feng Xuetao was the guest, and she had to go to the kitchen to cook some special dishes to go with the wine.
Yamazawa Yexiu is mostly an all-rounder who knows how to get by.
Feng Xuetao is also happy that some people don't treat him as an ascendant.
Sword cultivators are all very visionary, let alone a local sword cultivator from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. In addition, Feng Xuetao is in the Ascension Realm, so they get together to chat, mostly about people on the top of the mountain.
In the vast world, there have been a handful of well-documented new ascendants, such as the Wang Jia of Fuyao Continent with the Taoist name Xujun, the Cave Master of Liuxia Continent’s Tianyu Cave, and others.
Even the qi practitioners halfway up the mountain, through various newspapers and gossip, have guessed that one or two new fourteeners are very likely to appear in the world.
We just have to wait and see who will win.
Cui Dongshan sat down next to Xing Yun, arm in arm with the old sword cultivator.
Pei Qian sat silently next to Liu Shui. The old woman had kind eyes and smiled as she helped the young woman smooth her temples. Pei Qian was obviously a beautiful woman, but she didn't like to dress up too much.
Liu Shui continued the previous topic, "Listening to you guys chatting like this, why do you feel that Mi Xiuhua's Immortal Realm has suddenly become less valuable?"
Feng Xuetao shook his head and said: "In a hundred thousand years, an Immortal Realm sword cultivator will still be very valuable wherever he goes."
Liu Shui asked casually: "What about ten thousand years from now?"
Feng Xuetao smiled and said: "How can you think of such a far-reaching thing?"
Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Yes, who knows about things so far away. Maybe by then a mountain spirit in the fourth and fifth realms will be a great demon that travels thousands of miles. A Qi practitioner who is lucky enough to reach the cave realm will be
According to legend, after passing through the Heavenly Pass, he was able to stay in the human world. In the eyes of the world, he is an earthly immortal who can see his head but not his tail."
Liu Shui raised his chin towards Feng Xuetao, "Just now we were talking about martial arts. Taoist fellow Qingmi said that Cao Ci's martial arts is as high as the mountains. Look at Chen Ping'an again, it's as vast as the length of the river."
Xing Yun nodded and said: "What Brother Feng meant is that to truly reach the top of the martial arts, you have to look to Cao Ci. We, the hidden officials, are at most taking advantage of those who are also cultivators and can prove immortality."
Feng Xuetao was a little depressed. He was chatting at the table over a small drink. What are you serious about? Feng Xuetao glanced at Pei Qian.
Cui Dongshan said with a face full of shock: "It turns out that senior Qingmi can also read and write, not only can he speak plain language?"
Sensing Feng Xuetao's gaze, Pei Qiansharan smiled and said, "Master himself is not confident that he can defeat Cao Ci."
Cui Dongshan raised the bowl as if drinking heavily, but when he put the bowl down, the height did not decrease, and he smashed it with his mouth, "Lu Zhi may come out of seclusion in the near future. Of course, it will be the kind of seclusion without external force, which can break the bottleneck in one fell swoop."
, and enter the Ascension Realm.”
Xing Yun asked: "Why did Lu Zhi go to the Longxiang Sword Sect to follow Qi Tingji instead of coming to our place to serve as a worshipper? I heard from Mi Yu that Lu Zhi had a good relationship with Yin Guan back then."
Cui Dongshan rubbed his chin, "Yeah, yeah, if Lu Zhi can come to our Qingping Sword Sect, Mi Da Sword Immortal won't have to run around with the title of chief. I'm so happy."
Cui Dongshan suddenly asked: "Brother Feng, do you have the confidence to make further progress? From now on, when I am outside, I can brag about how wide my connections are on the top of the mountain. I know a few big guys in the Fourteenth Realm, and I am lucky enough to have drinks with them at the same table.
liquor."
Feng Xuetao felt helpless, "Just what I am made of? It's just a piece of wood. It's just a joke for people to watch."
Cui Dongshan lamented endlessly, "I'm so pitiful that I'm not as good as a human being after being promoted to an Immortal. Plus Chief Zhou, and the Mi Da Sword Immortal who lies in the sun every day. If the brothers get together to drink together one day, they'll probably drink a lot."
While drinking, I hug my head and cry."
Jiang Shangzhen fell from the Ascension Realm back to the Immortal Realm. It is obviously difficult to return to the Ascension Realm. Mi Yu started to have a clear conscience after reaching the Immortal Realm. He secretly compiled a recipe book in Luopo Mountain and told Zhong Da
The grandmaster was busy ordering food every day. After a full meal, he walked out of the old chef's house with a toothpick in his mouth and burping, and began to figure out what to eat next.
Feng Xuetao didn't accept words like watering down wine.
To be honest, Feng Xuetao didn't want to chat with Cui Dongshan. It was too brain-consuming. He always felt that there was something hidden in every sentence of the other party, and he was like an ignorant pimple.
Probably as Jiang Shangzhen said, people who are too smart, even if they don't speak, just keep silent and don't need to show off their power, they have an edge in themselves.
Chen Ping'an, who looked a little dusty due to less wind protection and more walking on foot, showed up on the ferry with Xie Dog.
Liu Shui immediately stood up when he saw the girl in the mink hat whom he had heard about slightly. Xing Yun hesitated for a moment, nodded to the young official, and then left with the old woman.
Chen Ping'an didn't say anything about this. There is no need to force everyone to behave in a harmonious manner.
Xie Gou doesn't care at all. But if these two Yupu are still so alienated when they meet Xiao Mo, don't blame yourself for not treating them as people in the same boat.
Pei Qian wanted to get up, but Chen Pingan stretched out his hand and pressed twice, indicating that he could just sit and drink. The girl was old enough and was used to being in the world, so drinking a little wine now was nothing.
After a few polite greetings with Feng Xuetao, Chen Pingan asked curiously: "What did you say to Mr. Fan? Why did I hear Xie Gou say that he was wandering around the corner of an alley for a long time and refused to walk out of the alley."
Cui Dongshan was vague, trying not to lie but not telling the whole truth, "I bet that Mr. Fan can reach the Fourteenth Realm just by walking out of the alley. It seems that Mr. Fan is not very confident."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Mr. Fan doesn't have confidence, but Sect Master Cui does?"
Cui Dongshan deliberately ignored the sentimental title and asked tentatively: "Sir, why don't you ask the ceremonial saint for the correct answer? No matter whether it succeeds or not, Mr. Fan will definitely accept this sentiment."
Chen Ping'an glared, "How can a ceremonial saint staring at the two world's Qing Dao tracks be as idle as you?!"
At this moment, Chen Ping'an heard a fiery voice in his heart, "Hurry and go to the alley to meet the wealthy Mr. Fan. Needless to say, this free favor will earn the rich man a few thousand dollars first."
…We scholars don’t talk about money, which is insulting to politeness. We are just friends who hit it off at first sight and share the same goals.”
After all, it was Mr. Fan who had spoken. Chen Ping'an did not dare to hesitate at all, and directly used the magical power of mountains and rivers to go to the alley to meet Mr. Fan who was hesitant to take that step.
Cui Dongshan murmured in a low voice: "Sir, you should set an example and be consistent in your words and deeds. You have learned a new skill."
Xie Gou quickly turned to look at Pei Qian, "Write it down and write it down in the account book quickly."
Pei Qian smiled and said, "You and Junior Sister Guo are from the same hilltop, and Junior Senior Brother and I are from the same group."
Xie Gou laughed and said, "No, no, no, no."
Over in the alley, Mr. Fan saw Chen Ping'an, who clasped his fists and smiled, as if congratulating the former.
Mr. Fan originally thought that Chen Ping'an came here to apologize on behalf of Sect Master Cui, or that he came here to discuss business with him.
But when he saw that Chen Ping'an had no intention of speaking, he immediately understood and Mr. Fan still calmed down.
He didn't speak, and Chen Ping'an just didn't speak either. Mr. Fan became more and more clear about his guess, his mind changed quickly, and he thought about it seriously.
Chen Ping'an admires the tenacity of this business founder.
Mr. Fan looked up at the sky and said slowly: "If the Li Sheng really nodded, assuming that I can definitely reach the Fourteenth Realm, then I might as well wait for a while and wait until Haoran Tianxia wins this battle, and then I can join forces.
road."
When Chen Pingan heard this, he bowed and saluted.
Mr. Fan looked solemn and bowed in return.
Beyond the stars in the sky, the two old men eagerly awaited every move on the other side of the alley in the world. Yu Xuan asked in his heart: "Old scholar, is it true that Mr. Fan's merits and deeds are not complete until he has passed this threshold? Only the sages of ritual can be considered true.
Nod and agree to his future marriage?"
The status of merchants among hundreds of scholars, no matter how high the Confucian Temple is raised, if the realm of the founder, Mr. Fan, is limited, and one day he and Mr. Fan can be together, the situation will be the same as the world.
In fact, within the Confucian Temple, not only Yasheng, Fu Sheng and others, but also the Seventy-Two Sages, and even the old scholar himself, have always disapproved of overly elevating the status of merchants.
The old scholar stroked his beard and smiled, "Good."
Yu Xuan asked: "You didn't remind Daoyou Chen of anything before, did you hint of something to Mr. Fan?"
The old scholar glared and said: "Old Yu, what the hell are you talking about? Who are you to be the ceremonial saint? If there is such a shady business, how can he not see through it?!"
Yu Xuan said repressedly: "Why are you so impatient? I'm afraid that you will add too much to the problem, which will only cause a bad impression of Chen Daoyou in the eyes of Li Sheng, and he will be misunderstood as a person who is unjust for profit."
Having said this, the old master couldn't help but glance at the old scholar. It's not like he's pretending to be fat, but he doesn't have three hundred taels of silver here, right?
The old scholar smiled and patted Yu Xuan on the shoulder, saying nothing.
In fact, the relationship between the two parties was normal before. One was afraid of poverty, and the other had never worried about money in his life. How could they chat? Could it be that they were discussing how to even out their wealth?
Things are different now. The relationship between the two brothers has improved.
The two of them quickly stood up, and it turned out that the Li Sheng was here in person.
Lisheng said: "Someone once gave me a more utilitarian suggestion. The Confucian Temple can either generously improve the status of merchants, but reduce the realms of several founders of merchants to the immortal realm, and even ascending to the realm is a luxury. Or
The Confucian Temple alone gave Mr. Fan a path of unity, but it left the merchants forever at the bottom among hundreds of schools of thought."
Yu Xuan said: "It's really cruel."
Although the old man guessed that the advice given by this person was to prevent the future road and wealth path in the world from almost overlapping.
But if you put yourself in Mr. Fan's shoes or a merchant disciple, I'm afraid that once the truth of this matter is known one day, all of them will have their Taoist hearts broken.
The old scholar just listened and did not say anything good or bad, good or bad.
Li Sheng asked: "What do you think Chen Ping'an was thinking deep down when he was standing at the alley?"
Yu Xuan's face changed slightly, "I don't dare to think about it."
When you are a junior, should you imitate Cui Chan step by step, or should you not learn from Cui Chan and do the opposite?
The old scholar said calmly: "Don't think about it."
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The Divine Continent of Middle-earth is a secret cave in the sky that has not been recorded in history books.
A huge ancient bronze mirror, covering an area of 100 feet.
There are twenty chairs placed on the mirror, just like an ancestral hall without gold and jade genealogies.
A Qi practitioner quietly entered the secret realm and lit nine sticks of incense.
The monks attending the meeting do not need to be physically present, or even have to pay attention.
Historically, there has never been a time when the number of people gathered together for discussions was as high as fourteen or five people, and as low as five or six people.
According to the earliest rules, if you burn a stick of incense, you can participate when you have time, and don't pay attention to anything if something happens.
Three sticks of incense, please participate as much as possible. If you do not participate in this type of discussion three times in a row, you will be automatically removed from the meeting and lose your qualifications.
Nine sticks of incense, you must participate. Unless you happen to be in a life-and-death situation, or face some emergencies involving the fundamentals of the avenue, or there is an Ascension Realm monk standing next to you who can easily detect clues. But if anyone fails to participate twice in a row
This kind of discussion is carried out at your own risk, because the other nineteen people will regard it as a common enemy.
In the past three hundred years, the opportunities to light nine sticks of incense have actually been few and far between.
From recent times to far away, the Great Sword Qi Wall was breached by the Savage Demon Clan, Qi Jingchun protected the Lizhu Cave Sky, and the thirteen-year battle between the Sword Qi Great Wall and the Savage World, etc.
The two chairs at the front were vacant almost every time and were nowhere to be seen.
Even if they rarely show up, they rarely speak. As for whether they have ever spoken to anyone from the bottom of their hearts, God knows.
The members who came here to discuss matters were either covered in a cloud of mist, or used disguise techniques. After all, no one wanted to show their true identity openly.
The most unusual thing today is the appearance of two central seats facing each other.
Those who come here to discuss matters have no distinction between superiority and inferiority. They just cooperate with each other and get what they need. They cannot buy or sell by force.
Of course, the identity and realm were guessed, and the details of private transactions and bargaining will be discussed separately.
In less than a moment of burning incense, most of the monks came to this "ancestral hall" and sat down on their seats.
There are a total of twenty-two chairs, among which the four old and new chairs with the most special positions are still vacant at this time.
Before the formal discussion, a female cultivator asked with a smile, "Situ Mengjing was unwilling to be the sect leader when he was presented to the door. How could he be willing to go down the mountain to become the sect leader? In the Xiaolongqiu Patriarch Hall, when I was hanging portraits and offering incense to the juniors.
, isn’t the scene very interesting?”
Situ Mengjing, whose Taoist name is Longbeard, is the current mountain master of Xiaolongqiu.
This is similar to a minister going to work as a local governor, a typical high-ranking official.
A few monks glanced at the immortal presiding over the ceremony with playful eyes, the host of this strange ancestral hall.
The immortal turned a deaf ear, sat on the chair, closed his eyes and rested for a moment, then changed the subject and said: "It can be roughly confirmed that Han Yushu did not have any accidents. Not long ago, he was called to Tianmu Academy by Wen Yu, and Wan Yaozong received it.
A sternly worded 'invitation' to the academy."
Soon someone was gloating, "Wen Yu is not an ordinary boy. He and several young gentlemen from Laiyuan Academy, including Gao Xuandu, are the focus of the Confucian Temple's training. In the future, they will all start as mountain chiefs and will be the secretary of the academy."
, Han Yushu, the person who offers wine, won’t tell you where he is? But in a few days, news will come out from Tianmu Academy that Han Yushu has been taken to the Middle-earth Merit Forest to drink tea."
Someone also said something fair on behalf of Sect Master Han, "Wen Yu seems to be a sword cultivator, and his flying sword magical power is unusual. Han Yushu may not be able to escape."
"The circumstances are excusable, but the established rules cannot be changed. Once again, he won't have to go to the meeting. If he has been detained in Gongde Forest, at least he won't have to die."
Different from the four chairs that were always unoccupied, everyone present who had already arrived had different moods when looking at the empty seats of those "old acquaintances".
Even if someone takes these seats in the future, they will still be replaced.
For example, Xingguan Haosu has gone to Qingming Tianxia and is now in Baiyujing Shenxiao City.
What's more, Haosu voluntarily gave up his position and was replaced by his direct disciple Du Shanyin. During the last meeting, one of the items on the agenda was to discuss this matter and it was passed.
Therefore, Hao Su's position will be filled by Du Shanyin this time.
He is a young sword cultivator from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, named Du Shanyin.
It was his first time to participate in a discussion. Du Shanyin did not have stage fright and leaned lazily on the back of his chair.
He not only wanted to see the young hidden official here, but also didn't want Chen Ping'an to show up here.
A monk asked this newcomer. He knew the true identity of the other party, but still did not reveal his name. "I want the maid Ji Qing who is with you. You can make a price. Just ask a higher price. Don't worry about scaring me."
Du Shanyin said: "As long as you can guarantee that I will ascend within a hundred years, I will give Ji Qing to you today."
The man sneered and said: "I am now in the Immortal Realm, so you are a bit pushy. Take a step back and discuss it, and I will ensure that you become a Sword Immortal. The possibility is not small."
Immortals teach the method of ascension?
Young people, go ahead and dream.
This Du Shanyin is worthy of being the only direct descendant of Hao Su. He has a good master as his backer and speaks with firmness.
In the Jianqi Great Wall Prison, the girl Ji Qing is inseparable from Changshou. The former is the manifestation of the great avenue of gold and copper coins, and Ji Qing is the incarnation of the ancestral money of Grain Rain Coin in the world.
Du Shanyin took the initiative and asked: "Where is the incarnation of the 'ancestral spring' hidden now? Do any of you have accurate information?"
The first coin in the world, known as the "ancestral spring".
Over the past ten thousand years, he has appeared a few times, and there have been traces of him in the Qingming world and the Western Buddhist Kingdom. The last time he showed his true identity was before the battle of slaying the dragon, when he was discovered by the great monk hiding in the Dragon Palace under the sea.
In the building.
Du Shanyin promised his master that when he perfected his swordsmanship and attained enlightenment, that would be the day when the flower picker on the mountain would die.
It seems that Master received help from Baihua Blessed Land during his escape and owed a great favor.
Haosu went to Qingming Tianxia, and this debt naturally fell on Du Shanyin.
After all, no one was willing to deal with this young swordsman because of his junior qualifications.
Du Shanyin was asking for trouble, and looked as usual. He patiently listened to the news that was hard to see in the landscape newspaper.
"The one from Colorful World, not long after she came to Haoran World, she made another trip to Fengdu. She used her sword very ruthlessly."
Naturally, he didn't dare to call Ning Yao by his first name.
"It is absolutely certain that Liu Caishen of Aaizhou has reached the fourteenth level."
"That old man in Luzhou, Beiju, has succeeded in joining the Tao."
"Over in Aai Aizhou, apart from Liu Caishen who successfully merged in his ancestral hall, isn't there a new fourteener who will merge soon? Is it the one with the surname Wei?"
"There's a lot of commotion over Quanjiao Mountain in Fuyao Island. I heard that many strange people have appeared."
"The mountain top of Aquarius Continent has become more and more bottomless. Haha, a certain aunt who is my neighbor, I don't know how I feel now."
"Hey, anyway, she has a good senior brother with great hands and eyes, so I guess she won't mind such a trivial matter."
"It's such a lucky thing that my senior brother walks sideways. I've seen all over the world, but there are few who can be better than her. What about Liu Saobao? It seems that I can compete with her."
Generally speaking, there are no taboos in speaking here, except not calling the fourteenth-level great monks by their names. However, when someone heard someone sarcastically mocking Liu Chicheng, someone else coughed a few times.
There was no way, let alone the name Zheng Juzhong, they didn't dare to mention it. Even if they wanted to mention Baidi City, they had to weigh it carefully. Moreover, this situation was before Zheng Juzhong reached the fourteenth level.
Trying not to talk about people or things related to Baidi City seems to be a very tacit rule here.
While they were chatting, monks came one after another to take a seat.
Tian Wan has always been keen on participating in discussions and always came here early, but today she arrived late. She seemed to have used some kind of secret technique.
This arrogant mother-in-law rarely showed an apologetic look and explained to everyone why she went to such unnecessary lengths, "I have been tricked by Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen before, especially the former. He is thoughtful and vicious. He will check my soul and memory regularly."
, I have to be more careful.”
The woman with a red string on her hand looked across at an empty seat that had not yet been filled. She couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Xun, what a pity."
"When it comes to senior fellow apprentices, wouldn't someone be more exaggerated?"
"More than senior fellow apprentice, sir, Taoist companion, this person's own luck is not the best."
"The sky is filled with great blessings, and we are so envious of them."
A certain woman who had been holding her chin up and listening to their idle talk smiled and said, "Just a reminder, when you talk about the new hidden official, please be polite."
Someone sneered: "It's strange, you and he are not in opposing camps?"
Indeed, there are successive generations of sword cultivators in the Yinguan lineage. The two owners of the Summer Palace were first Xiao Min, a local sword cultivator who chose to betray the Great Sword Qi Wall, and then Chen Ping'an, a stranger to the Great Sword Qi Wall.
She smiled and said, "I'm just reminding you, it's your business whether you take it seriously or not."
There was a middle-earth immortal who was neither high nor low in rank. He was at war with heaven and man in his heart, and he was hesitating whether to talk to Mr. Zheng... Oh no, it was Master Chen Shan who tipped off the news.
After thinking about it, it seems that there is no need to do anything extra? With the minds of "the two of them", they probably can come and leave as they please?
At this moment, the host immortal who presided over the discussion stood up and said in a deep voice: "Today's discussion is different from the past. First of all, the owners of the four chairs facing each other will all show up. Secondly, we will all show up with our true faces today.
, if you don’t want to face other people like this, you can leave now.”
Although everyone had their own thoughts and weighed the pros and cons, in the end no one chose to get up and leave this place.
Someone was hesitant and asked a key question that no one seems to have delved into, "What was the purpose of creating this place?"
Among the four empty chairs facing each other, one person has appeared on each side. Among them is a short Taoist priest who is full of majestic Taoism and holds a pocket flag. The Taoist priest has come from across the world.
The Taoist priest spoke hoarsely: "I never thought that my old friend would wither away like this, and even a few words of reminiscing about the past have become a luxury."
The other person, who surprised people, turned out to be Wei She, the master of the Seventy-Two Peaks in Aaizhou. He had almost never gone out for three thousand years. He was standing next to the chair. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to sit down. He just stretched out his arm to hold the chair and smiled.
: "I also asked this question in the early years. It seems to be due to the work written by Lu Zhangjiao. There are two chapters inside and outside, called "Qiwu Lun" and "Qiwu Lun" respectively. So the answer is "Qiwu Lun internally" and "Qiwu Lun externally".
.”
Everyone began to carefully chew on the profound meaning.
A certain Taoist priest who got close to the Taoist with a playful and smiling face in a certain place was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses. The young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown began to beat his chest and feet, and said sadly: "Fellow Taoist, please don't try to harm this poor Taoist.
Ah! Regardless of whether you believe it or not, Pindao has never written anything about the Theory of Equality of Things or the Discipline! You are setting up a false accusation, slandering a good person, and framing Zhongliang! Pindao also has a master and a senior brother who can rely on him.
To put it another way, we are still from the same hometown. When we meet on the street, we will burst into tears. How can it be like this..."
Lu Chen suddenly stopped talking because he noticed that the wanderer looked back with a contemplative expression, looking far away into a hidden whirlpool somewhere in the long river of time.
There, Zheng Juzhong found a Fourteenth Realm monk who was hard to tell whether he was in the present or the future. He smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist is so patient. Unless we face each other, Chen Pingan would never guess that it is you.
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"Ma Kuxuan did give Chen Ping'an a good riddle in this matter." (Note, Chapter 188 "Rules and Trivialities")
"After all, just because you didn't get those dozens of taels of silver that you asked for back then, this matter, strictly speaking, has nothing to do with Chen Pingan, and it has nothing to do with you either. You two parties who are on opposite sides, in fact, in one sentence