The young Taoist priest and the little girl in black brought tea. They didn't take up a seat and went to sit on the bamboo chairs.
Liu Xian thanked them, drank the hot tea, blew on it, and took a sip. The water in the tea bowl looked like a small mirror.
If astronomy is a wordless book left by the gods to the human world, then the water that is slightly rippling in the bowl on the table at this moment is just like the traces of human affairs in the world.
Lu Shen was worried in his heart, borrowing a book? Is he afraid that Zheng Juzhong was deliberately vague, but in fact he came here to borrow life and "borrow the Tao". Borrowing my book will kill my people and steal my Tao?
Nowadays, in the desolate mountains, isn't there a person who likes to "borrow Taoist names" from fellow Taoists? How did Bai Jing come to be with more than 30 Taoist lines that have "completely cut off the incense"?
Lu Shen had to admit that there was no chance of winning against Zheng Juzhong in a battle of wits, courage, strength and heart. There are still many monks who have not noticed a terrible truth. Nowadays, in several worlds, or simply in the entire world, there is only one
The only person who can restrain Zheng Juzhong's existence is the ceremonial saint who must stay outside the sky. In addition, such as Yu Dou? Savage and Feiran? So Lu Shen's only reliance at the moment is that Zheng Juzhong is too "inhuman", and every move he makes will be punished.
The Confucian Temple is watching?
Zheng Juzhong said directly: "Don't think too much, it's just the literal meaning, I want to borrow the Earth Mirror from you."
Lu Shen asked in confusion: "Mr. Zheng is a scholar of heaven and man, but he is also interested in this book?"
What's more, if Zheng Juzhong really wanted to read this book, with his cultivation level, could the Lu family's magic ban stop him? Even if Lu Shen knew that the forbidden area was being robbed, he would probably turn a blind eye.
, let Zheng Juzhong quietly flip through the book.
Zheng Juzhong picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea. He squinted at Lu Shen and said, "You really think I don't know. There are three volumes of Earth Mirror?"
The original version of the "Earth Mirror" written by the Lu family is a single book, which can be read by the direct disciples of the Lu family who have verified their aptitude and Taoist heart. After being perfected by Lu Shen, there were some additions and many personal annotations.
In the second book, only some ancestors and their meritorious deeds are qualified to read it, and Lu Shen himself is the third book. Zheng Juzhong has long been familiar with all the contents of the first two local mirror chapters, Lu Wei and his ilk, and the Duodi Mirror chapter.
His understanding and attainments are definitely not as good as those of an outsider like Zheng Juzhong. When we meet on the road, it’s hard to say who will give guidance to whom.
Lu Shen took a deep breath.
Liu Fang knew one thing. Zou Zi had indeed stayed in Gong De Lin for a period of time, and the Confucian Temple opened a convenient door for him. Zou Zi was able to gradually master the knowledge of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.
It is a large book known as the first of the group of scriptures. It also has two auxiliary scriptures, such as "Yi". One is placed in the Gongde Linlin Terrace and preserved by Jingsheng Xiping. The other is treasured by the Lu family in the Tiantai.
Zhilan Department. As the legitimate head of the family, Lu Shen was able to continue the path of his predecessors. He studied this book and gained profound Taoism, and finally derived a branch of knowledge in the Earth Mirror Chapter. This book starts with the Gen hexagram, and the changes in heaven and earth
, the psychology of human life is like a mountain, full of ins and outs.
Tiandu Peak faces Luolu Mountain.
The Golden Summit Temple in the north of Tongyezhou corresponds to the Qingping Sword Sect of the Luo Luo Shanxia Sect.
For thousands of years, Zou Zitian and the Lu family have each occupied half of the Yin and Yang family. At the beginning of his enlightenment and ascension, Lu Shen was full of ambition and his heart was higher than the sky. After his Tao heart "hit the wall", he still did not lose heart completely. He thought about the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.
The road is so grand and wide, even if you, Zou Zi, refuse to give way. There is no perfect road for mankind. I, Lu Shen, will take a detour and will not argue with you about the single-plank bridge. If I find another road, there should always be a line of convergence.
Chance?
So the Lu family created the Earth Mirror Chapter. Since the weather is not as good as the right place, the right place is not as good as the people, people will definitely win over nature.
And since it is named Earth Mirror Chapter, the key point is naturally between "ground" and "mirror".
The so-called ground mirror is a reflection of the accumulated water on the ground, where one can observe people and oneself.
A bowl of water on the table can be a mirror, and of course the nearby Hoan Kiem Lake is.
I have to admit that it was in the hands of Lu Shen that the Earth Mirror Chapter was pushed to a new level.
The book that Zheng Juzhong wanted to borrow from Lu Shen was the Earthly Mirror Chapter, which is the foundation of Lu Shen's Dao.
Liu Xi said slowly: "The Gen hexagram is similar to the Qian hexagram, both the main hexagram and the guest hexagram are the same. Gen and mountain are not like two rivers that can merge into one. The existing two mountains are destined not to become one mountain, but
The two mountains, host and guest, can influence each other and will definitely intersect. Assuming that Mr. Lu chooses Gen Gua, Chen Pingan chooses Luopo Mountain first, and God Lu chooses Tiandu Peak next, it is a foregone conclusion. So when will the masters of the two mountains meet?
, how to negotiate and how to behave more appropriately has become the key to the academic level, the depth of the city, and the success or failure of both parties."
"So it was Cui Han's plan to allow you to land on Aquarius Continent and enter the world of Jiuli Zhudong. As for talking to you about Lu's bet on Aquarius Continent, he deliberately teased you."
Liu Qi put his hands on his sleeves, leaned against the back of the chair, and said with a smile: "If you don't touch his back, if you don't see him when you walk in the court, there is no blame."
Hearing some clues, Wei Bo asked: "Mr. Liu, according to the hexagram explanation, why didn't the Lu family just replace Tiandu Peak in the east of Luolu Mountain with Huimeng Mountain in the north? Wouldn't it be more consistent with the concept of 'Gen Qibei'?
explain?"
Lu Shen had a bitter look on his face, and he shook his head slightly and said: "The foundation of Huimeng Mountain is too thin, the Tao Qi is shallow, and the top of the mountain is a bit low. I am not suitable to stay there."
Originally, with Lu Wei's level of cultivation, it was suitable to open a dojo in Huimeng Mountain, but the Lizhu Cave Sky shattered and fell to the ground, and Lu Wei, whose Taoist heart was already damaged, was determined not to stay any longer.
In addition, Queen Nan Hairpin, whose real name is Lu Jiang, is indeed an extremely critical chess piece, so the family asked Lu Wei to go to Dali Capital to protect her. When "Song He" ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, Nan Hairpin became a key piece.
As the Empress Dowager, "Song Mu" was vassalized in Luojing, the capital of the country. Even if Lu Wei made up for his past mistakes, he only needed to meet Chen Ping'an one more time to return to the family.
As Liu Xi said before, when it comes to the life of the Dao and the rise and fall of the family, how dare God Lu dare to take responsibility for it casually?
However, choosing Tiandu Peak as a location is not without its benefits. On the contrary, it has the wonderful advantage of a village with dark flowers and bright flowers. What Lu Shen wants is to behave appropriately, move and still in an appropriate manner, and have a bright path.
"I have never touched my ancestral home in Mupin Alley. I have acquired boxing records, practiced martial arts with heart, and practiced boxing to save my life. This is not just the so-called prolonging life with illness. I am not greedy for money, and I like to be a boy who is good at making money. I am not willing to talk about others behind their backs.
There are so many different things about right and wrong, they all fit together perfectly, and they are all appropriate."
Speaking of this, Liu Xixiao asked: "Is this considered destiny?"
Zheng Juzhong said calmly: "As we sit here, do we think we have been destined by destiny? Even if our destiny is determined by destiny, we still seek our own blessings."
Liu Xian said: "The sixty-fourth line turns to the hexagram five and six, and the lower Gen and the upper Li are combined hexagrams. Going out for a long trip is like a fire burning in the mountains, spreading forward, so traveling in a hurry and rushing on the road can ensure the safety of the home and marriage.
…It’s pretty average.”
"Shu Jian Lake, with its ninety-three lines, is like a human body with blocked Qi and blood."
"So he is asking for trouble and is not wronging Master Chen."
Wei Bo suddenly asked: "Is Tongyezhou's choice to dig Dadu a kind of interpretation of Jiu Sanyao by Chen Ping'an?"
Liu Xi nodded and said: "Absolutely."
Wei Bo continued to ask: "Generally speaking, both the yamen and the gable can be used as gen, so?"
The Great Wall of Sword Qi has been a battleground between the two world's military strategists for thousands of years. There were sword cultivators led by Chen Qingdu in front of them, and the wild demon clan stopped here. Chen Ping'an, as the last hidden official...
Liu Fang thought to himself and said: "Liu Wuyao, as a sword cultivator from a foreign country, he entered the yamen of the Yinguan line of sword cultivators, the summer palace. The Great Wall of Sword Qi is of course extremely long, so it can be transferred to the Xun Gua, and it can be transferred to the Five.
Hexagram Thirteen, Wind and Mountains Gradually. Wait until the Great Wall of Jianqi is broken into two parts, guard the city head alone, retreat and turn to Gen Hexagram, go up to nine, Dungen is auspicious, and it will end thickly."
Lu Shen suddenly said: "Wei Shenjun, don't forget, in addition to the wall and the yamen, there are also academies and school podiums."
Wei Bo frowned slightly.
Lu Shen sneered and said: "Wei Shenjun doesn't really think that Master Chen is just joking in the capital of Yuxuan Kingdom by pretending to be a Taoist priest and setting up a stall to tell fortunes for passers-by?"
Even if he and Zou Zi are sworn enemies, Lu Shen, as a bystander, has to say something fair for Zou Zi. If not Chen Ping'an, who else should he target?!
Zou Zi has great worries in his heart!
If the great monk has his thoughts together, the heaven and the earth will return the favor. Then the Tao of selflessness and all the goodwill given by Chen Pingan to the world will one day return the heaven and the earth!
Lu Shen also wanted to imitate the embroidered tiger that could turn the sky in some way.
Lu Shen couldn't help but ask: "Are these all Xiuhu's plans? Were they all calculated by him long ago?"
Let’s just say that the Dali imperial court and Luopo Mountain belong to Yin Yao versus Yin Yao. Although they are in opposition, it is just due to their location, but there is no direct conflict because Cui Chan serves as the mediator.
When Cui Yi left, Chen Ping'an, Lu Wei, and Nan Hao met again in the imperial palace of Lijing City, and they became Yang Yao to Yang Yao. Chen Ping'an, whose birthday was May 5th, was in the Nine-Five-Year Plan.
In the palace where the two sides were sitting, the two sides did not completely fall out. It would be an easy thing to chop off "Lu Jiang's" head.
Liu Qi shook his head and said: "Playing chess is not a game of score, and life is not a game of chess. Planning and planning are not as good as those at that time. The depth of wisdom and courage also depends on luck. Cui Han made many miscalculations, but they were soon eliminated by him.
Corrected."
For Cui Chan, if the preacher and protector on the mountain just passed down a few mantras, gave a few secret books of exercises, and gave a few magic weapons, then it would be too easy to go to the mountain to seek immortality.
Pursue no mistakes? There will be a lake of slips and slips, no matter how hard you try to fix it, it will still be a mistake.
Everything is wrong? There was another scene with the Fire Dragon Master in the Dragon Palace Cave. I asked again and again until I came up with an answer that I had been wrestling with for a long time.
When you know right and wrong, you can be at peace with yourself? How does it feel to guard the Great Wall of Sword Qi alone year after year, unable to see what tomorrow will bring?
Zheng Juzhong said from his heart: "When I was in the wilderness, I did some deductions on the Earth Mirror Chapter. I can only gain some experience. It is more than enough to deal with the ordinary ascension realm. With this method, it does not consume energy and does not damage the power.
, as long as you give me a hundred years of effort, you can kill people invisible. But wanting to target a Fourteenth Realm person in a short period of time is nonsense. Especially the other person is an alien who is most familiar with the long river of time. So he needs to be hidden by you.
This is my personal Earth Mirror."
After all, Lu Shen is Lu Shen, and Clay Bodhisattva still has three points of anger. "It's obviously a calamity, why bother talking about borrowing books?"
When it comes to his own Taoist roots, Zheng Juzhong's so-called borrowing of books is no different from checking his Taoist mind. With Zheng Juzhong's mind, I believe that as long as he reads the book, he will be more like the real Lu Shen than himself.
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "At least it sounds better, doesn't it?"
Lu Shen was dumbfounded, his thoughts changing rapidly.
Zheng Juzhong said: "It's not a business, how can I get any reward? Just to show you, do you want me to swear an oath that I will not hinder your union in the future, so that you can feel better? I am too lazy to do this. As for asking me to
I promise that I will take care of the Lu family in Zhongtu once or twice in the future and do the work of helping people in need, so there is no need to talk about it."
Lu Shen stretched out his finger and pointed at the sky, "Mr. Zheng is still in the Fourteenth Realm after all. Can he really do whatever he wants now?"
Zheng Juzhong said: "Then I really have to kill people to borrow books."
If you borrow a book and kill someone, you kill someone else. If you borrow a book and someone borrows a book, you kill yourself.
Lu Shen shook his head, his eyes stern, "I bet you don't dare."
Silently recite the true name of the sage in your heart.
After offending Zheng Juzhong, hiding in the Central Tujia family will not help until he successfully merges with Taoism. Then he can hide in the Merit Forest of the Confucian Temple. At worst, he will become Liu Cha's companion and devote himself to cultivating Taoism for hundreds of thousands of years...
Liu Fang looked pitifully and reminded: "God Lu, is the real name of the Li Sheng Zheng Juzhong?"
Lu Shen was in a trance, his face was twisted, Dao Qi rippled in waves, he shook his head, his Dao heart was shocked, he almost broke the power and started to curse Zheng Juzhong.
It turns out that the home mind has been occupied by doves, like a mansion being robbed by giant bandits. The original pure and innocent Dharma image in the heart has changed into the appearance of "Zheng Juzhong" at some point, and "
"Li Sheng" is linked to "Zheng Juzhong". As for the real name of Li Sheng, what is it? Lu Shen, the majestic "five-color mind" with a Dharma-like appearance, is like a mural, gradually painted into black and white. Lu Shen
It is difficult to maintain a little bit of true spirit, anxious, and the world is connected with the heart, showing the force of a prairie fire. The palaces, plants, people, and words all burn up and turn into ashes, all of which are the Taoism of Lu Shen.
"Zheng Juzhong" said to himself: "Everyone says that I am a demon, and I never deny it. Do you, God Lu, think that I am a gentleman?"
Lu Shen used more than ten kinds of secret magic and magical powers, but all of them were destroyed by "himself" one by one with the movement of his hands and feet, and he was easily resolved.
That "Zheng Juzhong" still sprinkled salt on Lu Shen's heart, and the eyes of the Dharma Prime Minister shone brightly, "It's really helpful to open the book. In a few years, 'I' will definitely be able to successfully join the Tao."
Lu Shen didn't even have the slightest intention to beg for mercy. He was about to sacrifice his life, and activated an ancient magical power at the bottom of the box to drag Zheng Juzhong into the water. He saw a sacrificial temple appearing in a heart-like heaven and earth.
In the ancient high altar, the true spirit of Lu Shen transformed into a young man dressed as a Shengge Taoist priest with paint on his face. He gradually climbed higher. Lu Shen used his own way to treat his own body. The young man transformed into Zheng Juzhong, with a ferocious look on his face.
He began to curse the gods of heaven and earth loudly in ancient words, using the most vicious content. Every time he climbed a step, God Lu's eyebrows began to turn into wisps of ashes, scattered in all directions, but he felt extremely happy in his heart.
Lu Shen saw with his own eyes that the "family thief Zheng Juzhong" was harmed by Chi Yu and provoked the wrath of the high-ranking gods in ancient times. The sky suddenly collapsed, a sword light appeared, and fire rain fell...
The heaven and earth were shattered, and the great road was cut off.
At this point, Zheng Juzhong will be followed by the "Heaven's Disgust" like a shadow, and will go to your fifteenth realm?!
In the end, the "young man" was stunned and silent for a long time. He didn't know what to think. He raised an arm that was turning into dust, as if to wipe off the paint on his face. Ever since he was sensible, he didn't like to be a Taoist priest who attracted much attention.
He was extremely tired of the red tape of offering sacrifices to heaven and earth. In the next life... there will be no next life. God Lu stood there with a calm expression, raised his palm, gently waved the dust, and said with a smile that Zheng Juzhong is the real devil.
Call Zou Zi a bitch again.
At this moment, a harsh voice came from behind, "As you expected, Lu Shen is indeed willing to die."
The second, more hateful voice sounded, "So I have a high opinion of Lu Shen."
In an instant, Heaven, Earth and Shenxin were all "returned to their original owners". Lu Shen sat there blankly. Is it really that there is a world of difference between one realm and the other?
Liu Xi smiled and said: "It is not easy for Mr. Zheng to achieve this step. It is quite laborious."
The distraught head of the Lu family soon regained his composure.
Zheng Juzhong looked at Liu Xi and suggested: "Go up the mountain and have a look, just take a stroll?"
Liu Xian seemed to be hesitant, but Chen Lingjun was so hospitable that he hurriedly said, "I'm already here. It's just a matter of these few steps, yes or no."
Liu Xi thought for a moment, nodded and said with a smile: "Okay."
Once he stood up and left the table and stepped across the mountain gate archway, this was the first time in ten thousand years that Liu Xi had truly set foot in Zongzitou Immortal Mansion.
Before walking past the archway, Zheng Juzhong asked: "Have you thought about it?"
Lu Shen said sadly: "Is there any choice?"
Zheng Juzhong said: "Yes, I really died once."
Lu Shen almost lost his Taoist heart again and started yelling at Zheng Juzhong.
Zheng Juzhong said: "If you hadn't found that family elder in private and wanted to do the fortune telling for him, I would have shown up early today and went to Tiandu Peak to borrow books from you. Back then, I discussed with Cui Han
When it comes to Hedao, there are several alternative possibilities, such as refining the moon into a dressing mirror and collecting all the shadows in the world. Otherwise, do you think Baidi City Liuli Pavilion refines and sells a large number of dressing mirrors just to make some money? But Cui
He felt that these paths were still not good enough. After all, they were somewhat suspected of being heretical. After reaching the Fourteenth Realm, they were easily useless and turned into constraints. He suggested that one of the paths was to combine the most promising Lu family in the Middle Earth.
The God of the Land was given to Jiu to occupy the magpie's nest, which is the 'Jie Dao' you mentioned earlier. I felt that this move was not very certain at the time, but Cui Han said that he could let you leave your family and the Middle-earth Divine Continent on your own initiative."
Lu Shen heard that he was troubled, and gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't consider whether this is an overstep, will the Chinese Temple of Civilization pursue it?"
Lu Shen suddenly said: "Yes, you are indeed a mirror seller, and you are also the founder of the Jiuxian lineage!" (Note 1: Chapter 673 "Needlework")
Mirror sellers, who are considered evil, have appeared in ancient times, but the equally hidden lineage of Jiuxian began to appear in the world about three thousand years ago.
Zheng Juzhong said: "What a 'sure enough'."
Lu Shen sighed: "It is indeed the devil's way."
On the road, a woman walked down the mountain on a pile.
Cen Yuanji hesitated for a moment, then stopped and stood aside without saying hello to them. When they continued to climb higher, Cen Yuanji continued to practice boxing.
During this period, Zheng Juzhong glanced at her.
Just now, Cen Yuanji also glanced at the very eye-catching middle-aged man in a snow-white robe. She was a little uneasy, shook her head, and felt weird. She suppressed some ripples in her mind, but she couldn't help but turn her head and look.
That back view.
Higher up, Zhang Lü Changming appeared on the Shinto, and with him a white-haired boy with a drooped head, walked down the stairs towards the mountain gate and walked towards Zheng Juzhong and his party.
Chang Ming reminded him softly in his heart: "Honghou, hurry up and follow us. Don't neglect those two distinguished guests."
The white-haired boy complained: "Didn't I already report to Xiao Mili for leave? Anyway, it's a great courtesy to have the master of the house entertain the guests in person. It's not necessary for the music editor to show up."
Changsheng hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll explain it to you later."
Previously, Wu Shuang, the palace maiden, came to visit the mountain and found her privately. In addition to registering her number, she also said that if Zheng Juzhong stopped at the mountain gate, she and Kong Hou would not have to show up. If Zheng Juzhong climbed the mountain, she would bring the Kong Hou to meet him.
As for why they met and what to do when they met, Wu Shuangjiang did not give any reminder, not even the slightest hint.
Liu Xian and the supervisor nodded in greeting, then looked at the white-haired boy and asked seemingly casually, "My friend, who is your family name?"
The white-haired boy was already looking sluggish, but when he saw Liu Fang and Zheng Juzhong, he felt as if he was facing an enemy and was very sick. As for asking them to put their names in the register, he had no courage at all.
Chen Lingjun was surprised. His genealogy editor was usually very lively, but why was he so unmotivated when he saw two scholars? The white-haired boy never spoke to him, and the scholar surnamed Liu was more serious.
Standing there waiting for the answer, Chen Lingjun saw the awkward atmosphere and was afraid that outsiders would misunderstand and mistake the white-haired boy for a sect disciple with eyes above his eyebrows, so he took it upon himself to answer for the genealogist, "Mr. Liu, this
This fellow Taoist monk Konghou is now our genealogy monk in Luolu Mountain, and his household registration is in Huaihuang County, Chuzhou."
Liu Xi smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Konghou, is this really true? Is it our Haoran family name?"
Zheng Juzhong looked amused.
The white-haired boy raised his head. She looked at that awe-inspiring existence, whose power was even greater than that of the Chunyang Taoist Priest before. She didn't understand why he was holding on to such a trivial matter.
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However, in a sense, Wu Shuangjiang's "predecessor" in the Sui Chu Palace was indeed a genuine monk Haoran, and he was also a worshiper of the Martial Arts Temple. She just married a chicken to a chicken, a dog to a dog, and said listlessly: "Seriously
In this way, what Jing Qing said is the truth."
Chen Lingjun secretly winked at the white-haired boy. Not long ago, you were an anonymous disciple of the outer sect. Thanks to the last meeting at the Jise Peak Ancestral Hall, you have just become an inner disciple named in the genealogy. You have been transferred and "promoted".
Otherwise, how can I explain it to outsiders? Haha, the only handyman disciple in Luopo Mountain? Of course, the inner disciples of Luopo Mountain are still unique.
Changming smiled and said: "You can find the genealogy of the ancestral hall in Luopo Mountain and the household records of the county government."
Wei Bo felt relieved and couldn't help but beam with joy. He reached out and touched Chen Lingjun's head. Good guy, he finally did something serious and meritorious.
Chen Lingjun immediately became unhappy and shook his head, no big deal!
Liu Fang stared at the demon incarnation, smiled and said: "Okay, I understand."
Wei Bo felt really happy and patted the kid in green on the head. Come back? Chen Lingjun suddenly stared, my nephew and his friends are here, brother Wei, please give me some noodles!
It's just that Chen Lingjun couldn't help but murmur in his heart, could this Mr. Liu have worked as an errand in the Hufang Yamen of a county in a certain country?
Zheng Juzhong explained with a heartfelt smile: "Students who are scholars like to inquire deeply."
Chen Lingjun hummed and began to show off to his nephew, "It's good to be true. If you like being true, it's good. It's easy to make a difference."
Lu Shen knew the importance of this question and answer. He glanced at the boy in green and was not sure for a moment. Is this guy really stupid?
The white-haired boy followed his heart and admitted to his face that he was a member of the Haoran clan, and then waited until Liu Fang nodded again, which was regarded as acknowledgment of the matter. So if you want to deny that "Fellow Daoist Konghou" belongs to Haoran, there are only two possibilities. The person in charge of Baiyu
Yu Dou of Beijing, or Leyue Feng worked so hard that he did not hesitate to cross the world in person, find Haoran Liu Xi, and confront him face to face. They insist on saying that the white-haired boy is a Qingming monk, and they may not be able to succeed. At most, they will become a fortune.
Silly lawsuit.
To put it simply, in one sentence, from now on, Bai Yujing will no longer be able to use the "natural" cultivation of the palace maiden to challenge Luo Luoshan and make more articles.
Liu Qi knew Zheng Juzhong's intentions, so it didn't matter. The general trend of the world had already come to light. How could he stay out of it? Like the predecessor of the woman who practiced boxing, the monks could still use various methods to avoid disasters, but "Liu Qi" and the others
The physical body is the largest Gen hexagram between heaven and earth.
Lu Shen has been staring at the Luolu Mountain that seems to be very close at Tiandu Peak these years. Of course, he is no stranger to Cen Yuanji.
A person who has attained the Tao lives in a secluded mountain. When he enters samadhi, his mind is connected to the heaven and earth. He can see fireflies flashing like the sun and moon at night, and hear the flapping wings of flying mosquitoes like thunder.
The old temple master followed Dao Zu to visit a small town last time. After splitting paths, he climbed the mountain alone. During this period, he met Zhu Lian and also saw Cen Yuanji who was walking on the mountain road and practicing boxing. At that time, the old temple master also took the initiative to ask the female martial artist
Zhu Lian said that Cen Yuanji was his unnamed disciple. The old temple master was a wise man, and he could tell at a glance that Cen Yuanji’s method of “moving flowers and marrying trees” was his secret. However, at the time, he thought it was Lu Chen’s consistent behavior.
The viewer is too lazy to study the household affairs of other families in the mountains, so he does not deduce more context. (Note 2, Chapter 851, "Mud Bottle Alley")
Walking back and forth in the mountains, the beautiful figures are like a tapestry.
Lu Shen asked in his heart: "Is she the reincarnation of that part?"
Zheng Juzhong neither admitted nor denied it.
Back then, the great Ascension Realm monster in the Middle-earth Divine Continent was killed by Bai Ye's sword. It was a kind of soldier who had no choice but to take the initiative to escape from the disaster.
Bai Ye and that fairy sword are naturally the best way to deal with the whole world.
When Zheng Juzhong found it, the only request it made was that Bai Ye must hand over the sword.
This is not because it deliberately opens its mouth or has any whims. It is because of its true form and realm that it has to make this request. Otherwise, the meaning of escape from the calamity will be lost in a military solution.
Zheng Juzhong said there was no problem, just let it wait.
It actually does not think that Zheng Juzhong can promote this matter.
Even if you are Zheng Juzhong, you are still in the Ascension Realm. How can you please the most proud person in the world who even ignores the sages of the Confucian Temple?
But Cen Yuanji is just a ferry or inn.
Of course you have to pay to stay in an inn, which is why Cen Yuanji has many opportunities besides practicing boxing.
The guests had all climbed the mountain and cleared the table together. Xianwei took out a Taoist book from his sleeve, read it for a moment, raised his head and asked in confusion: "What about millet grains?"
I saw the little girl in black standing under the archway, facing the mountain shrine, standing upright, holding a gold pole in one hand and a green bamboo stick in the other, each poking at the ground. She just watched them gradually climb up, and did not look away for a long time.
Xiaomi Li said softly: "Watching them climb the mountain."
It wasn't until Mr. Zheng and the others met with the director Changshou and the music composer, they chatted, and then turned into a mountain trail together, they must have gone to the elm forest to enjoy the scenery.
Xiao Mili then sat back on the bamboo chair, placed the pole and bamboo stick across his knees, and was bored. He rolled the hiking stick with the palms of his hands and explained: "Since there is not much money in the pocket, etiquette can only depend on your heart.
, the meaning in my heart is where others can’t see it.”
Xianwei remembered something. The tall old Taoist priest from before asked Xiao Mili seriously, "How many days is it?" just because Xiao Mili said he hadn't been here for a long time.
No normal person would be able to ask this kind of question. Fortunately, Xiaomili answered and reported the exact number.
Xianwei held the title of Taoist priest and had been wandering around the world for many years. He was forced to make a living and was very observant. It was obvious that the mountain owner was very nervous at that time.
Xiao Mili moved the bamboo chair towards Xianwei and lowered his voice and said: "I heard from Jingqing that you have a very strange sign tube. The sign is very rare and unique. Can you tell me?"
Xianwei Nanyan said: "I have been eating ashes for a long time. If you are interested, just play with it yourself. There is nothing rare, it is just that there are a total of 107 bamboo sticks in the bamboo stick, of which seventy-two bamboo sticks correspond to two
There are seventy-two periods of the fourteen solar terms. There are also two rituals, the sun, the moon, the stars, the Bagua, the ten heavenly stems, and the twelve earthly branches."
"It's really one hundred and seven signatures!"
Xiao Mili counted while listening. She soon frowned and asked curiously: "Why don't you round up the whole number, one hundred and eight lots?"
The Xianwei laughed and said, "Maybe the sign grew its own legs and escaped secretly?"
Xiaomi Li thought for a while, her brows stretched, and she burst into laughter. Riddles were her specialty, "It's easy to guess. I know the answer to the riddle."
Zheng Dafeng, who had never shown his face, just stood at the door of the house and said, "Can you guess the millet grains? I have been thinking about it for a long time."
Xiao Mili grinned and said: "Suppose Taoist Master Xianwei sets up a fortune-telling stall, and whoever sits down to draw lots will get the fortune."
Zheng Dafeng was doubtful and turned to look at Xianwei.
Xianwei nodded and said: "It is indeed the right answer."
Zheng Dafeng rubbed his chin, "It's chewy."
Xianwei and Xiaomili raised their hands in tacit agreement and gave them a high five.
Zheng Dafeng asked: "Is there any business for such a unique lottery solution? Are there many repeat customers?"
This question was a bit inappropriate. Xianwei said angrily: "Brother Dafeng, what do you think?"
Zheng Dafeng saw Cen Yuanji, smiled and waved, "Miss Cen, you are in the mountains again today."
Cen Yuanji was confused after hearing this, so he ignored his excuses and continued walking until he reached the foot of the mountain and climbed the mountain again.
Zheng Dafeng said to himself: "Don't wait for that little brat like Li Huai, you can rely on your own efforts and have enough food and clothing!"
Taking long strides towards the town.
He just stopped suddenly and turned to look at the young Taoist priest.
Seeing that he did not go to Fuyao Lu, Xianwei asked curiously: "Brother Dafeng wants to go to the county seat?"
Zheng Dafeng nodded and said: "Go to Yang's Pharmacy and bring some things back."
Although Xianwei was confused, he didn't ask any more questions.
Zheng Dafeng said: "Don't be stunned. You should follow and lend a hand. I can't move it alone."
Xianwei said timidly: "Pindao is just cheating money at most, not a thief."
Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "Don't talk nonsense!"
Xianwei had no choice but to follow and asked Xiao Mili to help guard the door. Xiao Mili was secretly happy, oh wow, he had guessed this.
Zheng Dafeng took Xianwei on foot out of the western mountains, chatting along the way.
In the early years, the people in the small town were accustomed to working at sunrise and resting at sunset. As if in daydreams, they saw a group of unheard-of gods and immortals, who flew into the clouds, rode in the mist, and controlled the wind and blue sky.
Back then, people always liked to gather together and talk quietly, as if they also ate but didn't poop.
Those foreign gods quickly learned the town dialect, and they spent money to buy old items from every household. Without blinking an eye, they took out stacks of banknotes, just like papyrus.
Buyers and sellers look at each other in the eyes, each feels that the other is taken advantage of, and each is afraid that the other will regret it and refuse to admit it.
To this day, in the town, there are still nearly a hundred monks who "spent a lot of money" to buy the house. Some of them are single or together with one or two Taoist friends and are practicing hard in Huaihuang County.
These monks have been registered and documented by the Ministry of Rites of Dali, and the Ministry of Punishment is responsible for supervision. The kiln supervision office in the small town is responsible for the specific docking matters. But in fact, the monks, regardless of the size of the sect or the level of their realm, try not to follow the previous ones.
The two inspectors negotiated, and of course they were not willing to be approached by officials from the inspection department. The local officials in the Dali court did not take the cultivators too seriously. In Cui Chan's hands, a rule was drawn up between the mountain and the people.
The rule is that whenever there is a conflict between a monk and a layman, the former must be suspected of committing a crime and the latter must be considered innocent.
The entire Aquarius Continent is looking forward to the next national preceptor of the Great Li Dynasty. Although there are speculations and conjectures on the mountain and below, as long as the edict of the Great Li Dynasty is not promulgated for a day, there will be a day of suspense.
Passing by the Pearl Mountain, Zheng Dafeng said seriously: "Priest Xianwei, would you like to pay your respects to that mountain?"
Xianwei asked: "What's the point?"
Zheng Dafeng said: "Since you have to worship the mountain when you enter the mountain, you should also..."
The Xianwei said tentatively: "Every place has its own custom of worshiping the top of the mountain. You worship first, so I can learn from it."
Zheng Dafeng patted Xianwei on the shoulder, "It's not easy to lie to him."
When I walked into the town, it was still a lot deserted compared to back then. The dog and chicken manure that used to be everywhere on the ground was less common.
The Xianwei missed the arrival of the old Taoist Jia Sheng. The old Taoist priest was highly respected in the town.
Familiar with the familiar roads, he led Xiaomo through the streets and alleys to the Yang Family Pharmacy.
There was once a lean, dark-skinned boy in straw sandals. When he went on a long trip for the first time, he walked to the door of Sui Cliff Academy. Even though he bought new clothes and boots, he still shrank.
He has a pair of bright eyes, and his skin becomes darker.
After that, it became commonplace to travel far away from home and become a guest in a foreign land, and I became a business owner again and again.
Every time I return home, there are harvests, big and small, just like swallows picking up mud and ants moving, replenishing the household income bit by bit.
Accompanying Li Baoping and Li Huai to Sui Cliff Academy, on the way back home, they brought back Chen Lingjun and Nuan Shu. During the process, they also captured a golden crucian carp. Going from the Jianqi Great Wall to Tongyezhou, they accidentally entered
In the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, Pei Qian, the four scrolls, and the little lotus figure with a broken arm appeared next to him. Later, when he traveled to Beiju Luzhou, there stood a little girl in black who liked to spend money to crack chestnuts in a basket on his back.
.Going to the Great Wall of Sword Qi again, Mi Yu and his Taoist name Lingchun chose Luopo Mountain for their longevity. When Chen Pingan finally returned to Haoran, he brought back eight sword cultivators including Bai Xuan in one breath. The sword opened
In the wilderness, Ming Yue migrated, and a loyal dead soldier Xiaomo appeared. In the capital of Dali, he met the Taoist priest Xianwei who pretended to be a ghost. I went to the capital of Yuxuan Kingdom and found Ningji Wutong, who even Lu Chen thought was a hot potato.
Shan, recognized Deng Jianping as his apprentice. Not to mention Yu Shiwu, who was thrown away by Chen Pingan to work long-term in Xinxiang Tiandi, Xiao Xing and the others...
In Qidun Mountain, during a "sitting on the ground and dividing the spoils" initiated by A Liang and co-acted by "Wei Tutu", Chen Pingan made the last choice and chose the pale golden lotus seed. Chen Pingan opened a small square behind the bamboo building.
The ponds are all waiting patiently for the germination and flowering of the seed in the lotus pond.
When Tong Yezhou said goodbye that year, his friend Lu Tai lied to Chen Pingan, saying that he had picked up a leak in Shoutian Street in Fuji Zong and bought a bag of elm seeds. Lu Tai gave it to Chen Pingan and asked him to return home.
He came to his hometown and planted it in a sunny place on the mountain. Chen Ping'an didn't know anything, but Wei Bo was an expert. He could see at a glance that it was the seed of the ancestral elm tree in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth. Anyway, many years later, in Luoluo Mountain, elm trees became a forest, lush and green.
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From Wu Yi in Ziyang Mansion, Luopo Mountain got a fairy plum core. After planting it, Nuan Shu carefully cultivated it, and it was really miraculous. Just like the rumors, within one year it grew into a "solar tree" that looked like a thousand-year-old tree.
"Plum", every 24th solar term, there is spiritual energy overflowing. Liu Chongrun and the others on the back of the chelicerate would ask for the homemade bayberry wine from Luo Po Mountain, no matter how polite they were.
Forefathers planted trees for later generations to enjoy the shade. The elm grove and the plum tree are located on the mountainside between the bamboo house and the mountain gate, two adjacent Feng Shui treasures. Zhang Lu Changming often walked alone to the elm forest, and the Taoist priest Xianwei often went to cool under the plum tree.
When admiring the moon, I never forgot to bring a bamboo chair with me. Zheng Dafeng would occasionally go out together at night and chat about their reading experiences. When they got hungry, they would encourage each other, and they would join hands to knock on the old cook’s door, shouting for a midnight snack! Zhong Dafeng
Qian always comes to the door on time when they want to take off their chopsticks, eats everything without saying a word, wipes it clean, and leaves with a toothpick in her mouth. She has the style of an assassin.
Not to mention outsiders, even Zheng Dafeng couldn't believe that Chen Ping'an really allowed Luo Luoshan to establish a sect.
Arriving at the door of Yang's medicine shop, Zheng Dafeng asked: "Who do you think the mountain master is?"
Xianwei was stunned for a moment, "Careful, generous, good person, wise, dedicated, responsible... and handsome in appearance."
Zheng Dafeng clicked his tongue. Luolu Mountain's atmosphere should have been more famous than the "night banquet".
Zheng Dafeng asked: "During your walk, have you noticed the blank spaces above the door of the house?"
Xianwei nodded and said: "It was originally a place where mirrors were inlaid, but they were removed back then. I heard that they were sold to outsiders at a high price."
Zheng Dafeng was silent.
It seems that the first person to describe Chen Ping'an as a mirror was the conversation between Qi Jingchun and "Cui Dongshan" in the old house in Erlang Lane.
When Cui Chan formally met Chen Ping'an for the first time in the mountain of desolation, he was reminded to look back at the shadow behind him.
The last time the Patriarch of the Three Religions came to the town in person, outside the Clay Vase Alley, Dao Patriarch told Chen Pingan that people should never be scared by their own shadows.
I recall the time when I first met Cui Dongshan. The carefree young man in white said a lot of words that Chen Pingan mistakenly thought were nonsense at the time. For example, black and white words on paper have profound meanings, and every word is a shadow.
The words are endless but the meaning is endless.
There are countless young men in the world who regard deep meaning as random.
Life is like a test paper filled with fill-in-the-blank questions. The answers we give are the answers we have given by arranging the principles we have chosen and the people and things we have chosen.
Ma Kuxuan once told his nominal closed disciple, the most pleasing hatchet boy, that a person rarely cares about his own shadow.
To a certain extent, the root of the great path of transforming demons is the first Taoist priest in the world, or some kind of... "shadow" of all those who practice Taoism.
Chen Ping'an once said to Yuan Huajing, whom he met by chance in the Luzong temple dojo, that it doesn't matter, there is no one who has a shadow under the sun.
They were traveling together in Fuyao Island. Since the girl in the mink hat mentioned the yin-yang fish for the first time, Chen Ping'an also asked Xie Gou, "Have you ever seen the shadow of a shadow?"
Entering the shop, there was only one clerk, Shi Lingshan. When he saw that it was his uncle Zheng Dafeng, he ignored the young Taoist priest.
When they got to the backyard, Zheng Dafeng went to the woodshed and asked Xianwei to sit wherever he wanted.
When Xianwei saw a bench, he moved to sit on it and waited for Brother Da Feng.
The Taoist priest put his hands on his sleeves, and the old god was there. He looked across the patio in the courtyard and towards the main room with the door closed.
It’s a bit sad that it’s not easy for my mountain owner to get to where he is today.
In Luolu Mountain, those who arrived earlier than him seemed to be the only ones who didn't like to talk about the mountain master's childhood. However, Xianwei still had some knowledge and understanding.
In fact, just as he walked towards the drug store, it was hard for Xianwei to imagine how a child must have felt when he went to the drug store again and again to grab medicine.
The immortal captain held his sleeves in his sleeves and looked up at the sky.
The twenty-four solar terms in the human world are like the formation of troops on the battlefield.
When you are young and strong, you must dare to strive for fame, career, wealth and wealth. It is like a mild summer to a severe summer, but you must also consider not to spend your later life with light snow or heavy snow.
Therefore, we must know that it is best to live a small life and avoid perfection. This requires a person to think about the beginning of spring in the coming year during the summer solstice, when the days are longest, and the winter solstice, when the nights are long.
To. Conduct yourself in the world with a clear conscience. In good times, the heat is like frost, and in times of adversity, the cold dew is like the vernal equinox.
Things come first, and there is an order. A young man must first make up his mind and be willing to set the first-class ambition. The beginning of spring, the beginning of summer, the beginning of autumn, the beginning of winter, the beginning of spring, the beginning of summer, the beginning of autumn, the beginning of winter, and the beginning of winter are also the beginning of ambitions.
The Xianwei felt this and murmured something from the bottom of his heart.
Over there in the woodshed, Zheng Dafeng asked with a smile: "Xianwei, what are you thinking about while looking at the wind?"
The Xianwei's heart tightened and he looked for the wind. Why, he wasn't moving? Was he really a thief?
Zheng Dafeng changed the subject, poked his head out from the woodshed, raised his chin, "This bench has been around for some years, and many important people have sat on it."
Xianwei quickly stood up and wiped the chair with his sleeves while complaining: "I didn't tell you earlier."
Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "I have never sat on it."
Xianwei glanced at the bench, it must be worth a lot of money.
At that time, Chang Ming, one of the ancestors of gold and copper coins in the world, chose Luopo Mountain as the foothold of Haoran Tianxia. At that time, the war in Old Dragon City was tense, and Chang Ming wanted to do his best to see if the shop needed gold and copper coins.
, so she, who had some connections with Shinto, took the initiative to visit the old man at Yang's pharmacy and treated him respectfully. Although old man Yang had a kind attitude and gave a "kindhearted" reply, Changsheng still did not sit down on that bench. Three
The saints who have been in charge of the family for generations can do this, but they would never dare to live long.
To a certain extent, they are all officials of the "previous dynasty".
Changshou's meeting with one of the twelve high-ranking officials on the ascension platform is similar to the meeting of a subordinate official in the imperial court with the three nobles and nine ministers.
Before Old Man Yang left the shop, he had a rare smile and said, "What a great opening chapter." (Note 3, Chapter 716 "Jia Sheng Disappoints")
It doesn’t matter if you interpret hexagrams or interpret lots.
The young Taoist priest's soliloquy is the answer.
The real solution to the opening chapter of the small town is that Tian Xingjian, a gentleman, constantly strives for self-improvement.