The name of this pavilion is very long, "Long-term growth and happiness, looking at the green mountains and never growing old" Pavilion, and there is a "Pavilion" not far away.
Wei Bo smiled and asked: "What's going on with that sword light? The movement was too loud, could it be Mr. Xiaomo?"
In fact, not only the boundaries of Beiyue and Piyun Mountains, but also the newly promoted divine kings of the other four mountains, all issued a strict order at that time, not allowing the bureaus and the gods under their jurisdiction to explore the matter, and not to gather together to discuss the matter. Once it was verified,
The next time the inspection is conducted, the assessment will be lowered by one level.
The gods of mountains and rivers can remain silent, but they can't control the discussions among the monks on the mountain. Could it be the young hermit official from Luolu Mountain? The mountains and rivers in Yizhou are all busy. You can imagine the mood of the sword immortals on Zhengyang Mountain.
And know.
Chen Ping'an didn't reply in a hurry. He sat down in the pavilion, crossed his legs and shook his long gown, looking very relaxed and relaxed.
Wei Bo sat across from him, "Stop whining and whining, give me something accurate."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Xiaomo is already in the fourteenth realm."
Although Wei Bo had already come to a conclusion in his mind, when he heard the news, he was still shocked beyond measure.
How big is the difference between the Ascension Realm and the Fourteenth Realm? Heaven and earth!
How difficult is it to succeed in Hedao? Fill the sea with mountains!
Wei Bo leaned against the railing, remained silent for a long time, and said lazily: "Comfortable."
Suddenly I heard Chen Pingan shout "Wei Bo".
Wei Bo stopped and turned around in confusion, "Huh?"
Chen Pingan sat up straight, reached out and made a fist, tapped his heart, then tapped his forehead with his finger, and said, "Thank you for all these years."
Wei Bo was stunned for a moment, then laughed and cursed, "Pretentious."
He strode away, raised his arms, and turned his back to the former straw-shoe boy, the former earthly man with golden rings in his earrings, and waved his palms.
Everything can be said without saying anything. Beautiful pictures, heart-warming.
Unexpectedly, Chen Ping'an said unexpectedly, "The painting "The Immortal's Steps in the Steps" that Wei Shenjun borrowed?"
Wei Bo turned his head and asked: "What's the loan? What's the sticker? Can Chen Jianxian please speak louder?"
Chen Pingan stood up with a smile, quickly walked out of the pavilion, and put his arms around Wei Yeyou, "Why are you still angry?"
Wei Bo shook his shoulders and threw away the hand, "Don't worry, we are not familiar with each other. I will go and get Buxu Tie and have someone give it to Chen Guoshi."
Chen Pingan laughed loudly.
Wei Bo also felt that he was being pretentious, but he still kept a straight face and walked a few steps side by side, and couldn't help laughing.
We walked together and talked about some things. Chen Pingan asked Wei Bo to help pay attention to the closed disciple of Ma Kuxuan. If he returns to the Beiyue realm, let him come to Luolu Mountain and go directly to Fuyaolu Dojo to find him. The hatchet boy once went to Jian
At the top of the Great Wall of Qi, in front of Ma Kuxuan, he asked Chen Pingan whether he would accept a disciple. Of course Chen Pingan was not trying to steal Ma Kuxuan's direct disciple, but he just wanted to pass on the next book of Thunder Technique to the young man.
Then I asked Wei Bo if he could ask the Beiyue Ceremony Department to send an invitation to Zhou Qionglin of Qingmei Temple, inviting her to Piyun Mountain for "photography." By the way, it is also possible to visit Luolu Mountain, but she
You have to agree, Jinghua Shuiyue's income will be divided 50-50 with Luo Luoshan.
The first thing was simple. When he heard the second thing, Wei Bo smiled and said: "If I remember correctly, Fairy Zhou's "Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Mirror" and "Feng Shan Feng"... are really average. Those old-fashioned and Taoist priests will never do this.
If you like her, why do you take the initiative and beat around the bush to invite her to come to our place?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Let it go."
Wei Bo was too lazy to break the casserole and ask what happened, and said: "If there is anything else, just ask the Imperial Master."
Chen Ping'an said: "I previously negotiated a deal with Cai Jinjian of Green Hinoki Peak, but up to now Luolu Mountain has not received fifty kilograms of Yungen stones and two hundred tubes of Yunxia incense. I can't fly.
Sending a letter from Jian is like collecting a debt, which is not appropriate. Why don't you come forward to help with the debt collection?"
Wei Bo asked back: "It's not appropriate for you to send a letter to urge me. I have nothing to do with this deal, so it's appropriate for Feijian to send a letter?"
Chen Ping ignored the news and said to himself: "Wei Shenjun, can you write a few words of congratulations to Huang Zhonghou in the letter? Oh, I have been a good moon elder for a while. To be honest, Huang Daoyou has to follow me.
It’s only right to say thank you.”
Huang Zhonghou of Geng Yun Peak not only became the mountain owner of Yunxia Mountain, but also finally married Wu Yuanyi and became a Taoist couple under his own help.
Wei Bo suddenly became interested and said: "Why is it that Yue is old? Please tell me carefully."
Chen Ping'an smiled and told Wei Bo how he drank with Huang Zhonghou, how Huang Zhonghou threatened him, and how he was the red thread of "repaying an enemy with kindness". He told it to Wei Bo, and Wei Bo heard it.
I also found it interesting and laughed endlessly.
When they reached the vicinity of "Tingting", it was rare for the two parties to chat so leisurely, so they simply sat down again.
Chen Ping'an remembered something, "Fan Junmao's Nanyue side is preparing for a celebration. How many goddess officials who are familiar with the banquet process have been seconded from you? At least fifty or sixty?"
Wei Bo rubbed his eyebrows and said, "The lion opened his mouth and directly begged me for two hundred people. I finally managed to get one hundred and fifty. Fan Junmao was still not satisfied and wondered if I couldn't see her."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Why didn't she just hold the night banquet at Piyun Mountain?"
"That's right."
Wei Bo twisted the golden earrings with his fingers and said helplessly: "She said she either doesn't want to do it, or she wants to do it with a lot of money. I originally wanted to fool a few words, but I never thought that she would be a thief, and she would be better at Piyunshan Etiquette Summary
She is very knowledgeable and well-educated. It seems like this is the first time she has held a night banquet. I guess she is the royal family of the mountain god of Caizhi Mountain, who helped her come up with a lot of bad ideas."
Chen Ping'an rubbed his chin, nodded and said: "I guess it is also the advice of the Wangjuan Mountain God. I have dealt with him several times before, and he is very organized and impressed me deeply. He has a good demeanor, an imperial crown, and a purple-clad elephant slip, especially that
A pearl the size of a green plum is the finishing touch. At first glance, it makes people forget about the ordinary. But after they meet each other and chat for a few more words, they realize that he is a good businessman and has great business experience. Fan Shenjun has such a prince.
The mountains are endless."
Wei Bo didn't think it was anything at first, but when Chen Pingan praised the Mountain God King's family here, he became suspicious. Unexpectedly, Chen Pingan had already asked: "I borrowed so many people, have you negotiated with Fan Shenjun about the share?"
Wei Bo shook his head, "After all, we are colleagues, so I have no shame to say this."
Chen Pingan nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes."
Wei Bo suddenly laughed and scolded: "Pretend, keep acting with me. Fan Junmao has already confessed to me in the letter. I just want to see if Chen Jianxian can treat others with sincerity. Well, it's really not surprising at all."
Chen Ping'an, the old god, sighed and said, "Don't try to deceive me."
Wei Bo said: "After all, the territory under the jurisdiction of Nanyue is not within the territory of Dali. Fan Junmao's attitude towards the Dali court is both subtle and important."
After closing his eyes and concentrating for a moment, Chen Pingan put his hands in his sleeves and said slowly: "I heard that there is a vassal state near Dadu. It is sneaky and makes little moves. It has been making trouble for many years. It has been trying to get rid of its vassal status, especially
When the new monarch came to the throne at the beginning of this year, he became even more naked. It was almost made clear on the table that he wanted to compete with Da Li as the suzerain. It was rumored that everyone from the emperors and generals to the gods on the mountain were of the same mind and were not afraid of death? With
If he lives in this world and has no face to face his ancestors, he might as well die generously and make his name go down in history. So not long ago, two elite border troops were mobilized from the hinterland states to ask for an explanation from the Dali imperial court.
Fa? Even the prince, who is the emperor's younger brother, and the Minister of Rites in his prime, dare to go directly to the capital of Da Li without any entourage, and just wait for Da Li to cut off their heads with a knife?
"
Wei Bo said: "Song Mu, King of Luo in the capital, as well as the Ministry of Rites and Honglu Temple in the capital, all have no good way to do this. The two military offices in the capital and the capital, of course, want to kill him quickly.
It's a mess. All we need to do is gather the troops stationed in the two states and fight all the way to the capital of the vassal state. Jin Qing was also very angry about this. This year
At the turn of spring and summer, I even went to see the new monarch and the young queen mother who had just given up listening to politics behind the curtain last year. Anyway, I couldn't make it through. The other party was extremely tough, especially the queen mother. She would rather break up if she said a harsh word to her face.
Ken Waquan. But there is some debate within the imperial court about this. I guess His Majesty the Emperor also has his own plans, so it has been postponed until now."
The new king came to the throne, the dignitaries and the gods on the mountain all had their own selfish motives and demands. After becoming a vassal of the Great Li, they only talked about how the Great Li cleaned up the princes and palaces in various places, invaded by right-wing forces, and converted fertile land to landowners.
The interests of local dignitaries? Not to mention there are more than a dozen Dali policies, which are almost the same as disturbing their ancestral graves. In addition, there are several new dynasties in the south, which are secretly colluding with them.
The people there did not understand the inside story of these temples, and after five or six years of management by the Queen Mother and a group of civil and military officials, they deliberately formulated many measures that sounded different from the policies of Dali and were extremely beneficial to the people.
In addition, a large number of literati's pens and the words of association and deliberation made everyone in the government and the public, and even the children who had just started to learn, regard the Dali imperial court as an enemy.
No wonder there are rumors that the young Queen Mother angrily denounced Jin Qing, the Lord of Zhongyue, "My mountains and rivers are at the mercy of the people. The Great Li cavalry just knocks on the gate and plunders, and does not care about life and death!"
Chen Pingan said: "Is Jin Qing really angry, or is he just showing off to the court?"
Wei Bo said: "I'm really annoyed."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "What a coincidence, we are also brothers in the vassal country. I guess it disgusted His Majesty the Emperor and Song Jixin."
"I remember that when the Great Li Iron Cavalry went south, the country quickly surrendered. During the battle in the middle of Aquarius Continent, it was also the first to take refuge in a certain demon tribe's military tent. Cui Guoshi killed a large group of civil servants, generals and mountain monks at that time, and waited until the war ended
, Master Cui once again settled the scores, and killed a group of white-bodied scholars who were talking and talking. The head of the old emperor was chopped off by Su Gaoshan, the former hunting envoy."
Wei Bo smiled bitterly and said: "If we fight together, we will suffer for those people, who have only lived a stable life for a few years. And there are also those young frontier soldiers who are said to be mostly in their early twenties..."
Wei Bo looked at Chen Pingan, "What should I do?"
Chen Pingan said calmly: "I'll do it."
Wei Bo said: "Then don't waste time on going to the capital, and hurry up. Chen Pingan, I am not begging you for anything on behalf of His Majesty the Emperor."
Chen Pingan said: "Okay."
Wei Bo laughed at himself: "Isn't it disrespectful to talk to the Imperial Master like this?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "A little bit."
Wei Bo stood up and cursed with a smile: "Save some face!"
Chen Pingan stood up and walked out of the pavilion together.
Wei Bo couldn't help but ask: "Isn't it difficult? Can it really be done?"
"It can be done."
Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "I remember a hero once said: Reasoning with people who are destined to be unreasonable means that you are unreasonable."
Wei Bo was a little curious and said with a smile: "If I have the opportunity, I can help introduce him and meet this unreasonable hero."
"no problem."
Chen Ping'an said with a straight face: "Wei Shenjun has already seen that handsome young hero in Qidun Mountain."
Wei Bo stretched out his hand and patted Chen Ping'an heavily on the shoulder, "What a simple and honest young man, it's better now that he can brag without blushing, drink and smoke cigarettes!"
Chen Pingan was silent for a long time and said: "We will never let the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Great Li Dynasty continue to fight under Chen Pingan's hands."
Wei Bo smiled knowingly and said from the bottom of his heart: "Fellow Taoist Meizheng has come to see you, so I'll withdraw first. By the way, this fellow Taoist with the new name 'Lingqu' and the pseudonym Zhou Ai is... Hai."
Chen Pingan immediately reached out and grabbed Wei Bo's arm, "Don't run away."
Wei Bo went straight back to Piyun Mountain, his laughter echoing around the pavilion.
Many difficulties on the road of life are solved and suddenly enlightened.
When we met at the end of Qingping's life, we had no need for words, but we were heart-to-heart.
Zhou Hu walked down the road slowly, clasped his fists and saluted, "I've met Master Chen."
The woman is light and plump, Xiao Ran is under the wind.
Chen Ping'an stood at the bottom of the steps outside the pavilion and said: "Welcome Ling Dao friends to practice in Tiaoyu Mountain."
Zhou Hu smiled and said: "I can't imagine that someone from the demon clan would start practicing Taoism again on the top of Lord Yin Guan's mountain."
Chen Ping'an said: "You and I are all in the glory of Mr. Zheng."
Zhou Hu actually had many questions and wanted to ask the young hidden official face to face, but when he actually met in person, he felt that there was no need to say anything more. The two parties had a tacit understanding, nodded in greeting, passed each other, and returned.
At the top of the mountain, one continues down the mountain.
Chen Ping'an carefully tried to practice the "Copycat" move in his heart, which can be called Taoism or swordsmanship.
It's a pity that the power of Dao is not enough, and it is a loft in the sky after all.
Empty airs, without any trace of Taoist charm or spiritual meaning at all.
On a sudden impulse, he called Xiao Mo, and Chen Pingan casually gave him a few words, asking him to go to the Taoist Temple and not see outsiders, but not too close to outsiders. Xiaomo smiled and nodded. Chen Pingan asked Fu Xuanjie of the Qingshen Dynasty by the way, nothing more.
It's about the realm and qualifications. Xiao Mo told the truth, Fu Xuanjie's qualifications are quite good, but compared to Chai Wu, they are obviously still slightly inferior.
It's just that Master Chen Shanzhu can't help but slander him. This Fu Xuanjie is a little too courageous. Asking for a seal is a trivial matter. That seal sentence,
Wouldn't it be awkward next time we meet?
Forget it, don't meet me if you can.
Chen Ping'an said: "I will send you to Tianmu to explain a few words to the Master."
Dressed in a green shirt, he stood up from the ground, riding the wind and soaring into the sky, reaching the sky of Aquarius Island.
Jumping out of the sea of clouds like a ladder in the blue sky.
Xiaomo Yujian followed closely behind.
Unexpectedly, the girl in the mink hat also joined in the fun. When they arrived at the other side of the sky, while the mountain owner and the old master were chatting happily, Xie Gou also wanted to imitate the gourd and draw a scoop, learn from the mountain owner's wife, and tidy up his own small street.
Remove the hem of your clothes.
Xiao Mo took the initiative, stretched out his hand to hold down the mink hat, and said softly: "When I am not in the mountain, you must protect the mountain master."
Xie Gou sniffed and said, "Xiao Mo, you are not familiar with this place. You should take good care of yourself when you get there."
Xiao Mo said helplessly: "I have a very good relationship with fellow Taoist Bixiao. It's not like we are unfamiliar with each other."
Chen Ping'an stood next to the old master who was sitting in the sky, and said with a smile: "We can chat for a while."
Xie Gou waved his hand and said proudly: "I have been infatuated for thousands of years, how can I live day and night?"
Xiao Mo stepped into the door and disappeared into the river of time. He turned around and glanced at the girl in the mink hat who was dancing plaid.
Under the bright moonlight, his figure was floating outside the Taoist temple, and he saw a door god holding an iron mace in his hand, saying sternly: "Who is coming? Tell me your Taoist number!"
Xiao Mo smiled and said: "I come from Haoran Tianxia Luo Po Mountain, and my Taoist name is Xi Zhu. I'm going to have a drink with fellow Taoist Bixiao and chat about a few off-topic topics."
Gu He frowned and said displeasedly: "Drink?!"
The guardian of the mountain, while waving his hand to expel the guests, said in his heart: "You are so ungrateful! Fellow Taoist Bixiao, you can call me whatever you want? Go, go, go, I won't inform the temple owner, don't
Treat your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, I am here to protect you from disasters! There is no need to recite my words well. When you return to the ashram, remember not to go out in the near future... If there is an accident like thunder in the future, and it falls on the top of the mountain, there is no need to go too far.
panic……"
Xiao Mo actually recognized the identity of this door god, but just pretended not to know, so as not to make the other party uneasy.
The skinny Taoist priest hurriedly ran out of the Taoist temple and explained: "Mr. Xiaomo, the master is refining elixirs in seclusion in person. He is of extremely high rank. Before closing the door, he told us that he will not be seen by anyone who visits us recently."
"I've met fellow Daoist Wang."
When he learned that fellow Taoist Bixiao had rarely made alchemy by himself, although he was a little surprised, Xiao Mo still followed the local customs, bowed to Wang Yuanlu, and said with a smile: "I'm not in a hurry, I'll just wait in the temple.
.”
Wang Yuanlu hurriedly bowed his head in return, bending down a lot without raising his head, and said with fear and fear: "Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously. Just call me by my name, Mr. Xiao Mo. Mr. Xiao Mo and Master have been friends for many years, so we can't mess with the seniority."
There's nothing I can do about it, it's not that Xiaodao is too polite, it's actually that Mr. Xiaomo visited me last time and gave me too much.
Gu He was a little confused. Damn it, it’s only been a few days. How dare you encounter a hard idea again?
There was a loud bang from the alchemy furnace, and the entire Taoist temple was shaken, and many formation restrictions were washed away.
The fire-burning Taoist boy stood in the ruins with dull eyes and a gray face.
It will be done in just a few hours. How many hours, not days, but years!
Master, can't you wait a moment?
Not only was the elixir that was guaranteed to be a success, but an alchemy furnace of acceptable quality was also ruined. The old Taoist priest didn't care. He shook the tail of his hand to disperse the dust, put it on his arm, and went straight to the door of the Taoist temple. He said angrily.
: "Why did you come here? How insincere!"
"Not long after I returned to Luopo Mountain, I came to your side. What else could I do?"
Xiao Mo said angrily: "You are so sincere, why don't you go to Luopo Mountain to have a drink with me?"
Gu He's Taoist heart, which he boasted was as solid as a rock, was a little unstable.
Previously, Chen Qingliu, who was extremely skilled in swordsmanship, met with his own temple master. Although both parties were friendly and called each other Taoist friends, and there was no difference in their status, they were not as aggressive as the one in front of him.
What, could it be? The temple owner thinks that our Taoist temple lacks a concierge?
The old Taoist priest pointed at Xiao Mo with his tail, "You are the only one who can speak."
Xiao Mo said: "Before we go in to drink, let's talk about two things."
The old Taoist priest frowned and said, "Let's talk about it after drinking."
Xiao Mo, however, remained motionless.
The old Taoist priest said helplessly: "To put it simply, don't delay drinking. Just brew a new drink and see how it tastes compared to the one that has been brewed for thousands of years."
Xiao Mo said: "The most important thing is that after we finish drinking, you accompany me to the New Year's Eve Palace, and I'll pick up a few things there."
"There is another small matter. I think the Bixiao Mountain in Fuyao Continent should be given to Tianyao Township. That Liu or something is not a bad person. He almost died in the battle on Fuyao Continent. If Qi Tingji hadn't come to the rescue,
It’s not just a fall. In other words, his Taoist lineage has never disgraced the name of Bixiao Mountain. I have agreed in advance that when I return from Sui Chu Palace, I will return to your Taoist temple to help with arrangements.
I plan to stay in one room for a few more days."
The old Taoist priest smiled and asked: "Is it Chen Pingan's idea to send Bixiao Mountain away?"
Xiao Mo walked straight across the threshold and said casually: "What I mean is, where is fellow Taoist's wine."
I didn’t even ask the old Taoist priest if he had agreed to two things.
The old Taoist priest laughed heartily and quickly followed, "That's enough."
Gu He asked secretly: "Who is it? You are so proud."
The Shaohuo Taoist boy was in a bad mood and was too lazy to talk. He squatted on the steps and wanted to die.
Wang Yuanlu smiled and explained: "He is Master's best friend."
Gu He asked doubtfully: "A master of ten thousand generations? Why didn't I see it?"
Wang Yuanlu said: "I'm not sure about Mr. Xiaomo's identity either."
The fire-burning boy stood up, hung his head, and went back to his room to sulk.
Not long after, a great monk displayed a dharma image, soared up into the sky and came into the bright moon.
Doing this is tantamount to coming here to pay a visit to the old temple master in front of everyone in the world.
Gu He had a slight surprise, but the viewer did not slap him back to the world.
The elegant-looking Taoist priest who received the Dharma portrait was none other than Yao Qing, the elegant minister of the Qingshen Dynasty.
Yao Qing saw the skinny Taoist priest at the gate of the Taoist temple and said, "Wang Yuanlu, I'm not looking for Senior Bixiao. This time I'm here to look for you."
The timid Wang Yuanlu didn't dare to stand up from his crouching position. He didn't dare to look at the elegant prime minister, and said dullly: "Why do you want the elegant prime minister to ask me?"
Young people in Wuling will also have a great disparity between rich and poor.
What's more, among the young men from Wuling for thousands of years, who doesn't admire Yao Qing and who isn't afraid of Yao Qing?
Yao Qing did not speak in a hurry and took a look at the beautiful scenery in the world.
The bright moon on the sea, the solitary smoke outside the Great Wall, the quiet orchid in the empty valley, and the beauty dressing up in front of the bronze mirror.
Blue cranes roam the sky, angry horses are dressed in bright clothes, love and hate are clearly defined, and young men bring wine to the mountains and rain.
Yao Qing asked directly: "Wang Yuanlu, on your side, is Taoist Sun dead?"
Wang Yuanlu was stunned and stood up slowly. The thin Taoist priest's demeanor changed completely. He stared at the new fourteenth realm and asked, "Yao Qing, what do you think?"
Yao Qing answered the question: "Do you dare to accompany me to the Sui Chu Palace to meet Wu Shuangjiang as a remnant of the Five Pecks of Rice Dao?"
Wang Yuanlu narrowed his eyes and asked, "When?"
Yao Qing said: "Now."
Wang Yuanlu said: "Okay."
Yao Qing smiled and said: "Don't think about it anymore?"
Wang Yuanlu didn't say anything, walked down the steps, turned around, faced the Taoist temple, and began to kowtow heavily.
"Master, from today on, this disciple is no longer a Taoist priest at Guan Tao Temple."
"Take care of yourself, old man. You are all well. I will find a more promising and filial disciple in the future."
"Unworthy disciple, just say goodbye."
Without showing up here, the old temple master was at the wine table and said in surprise: "In the world, there are only masters who drive away their apprentices, and there are also apprentices who take the initiative to expel their masters from their sect?"
Wang Yuanlu put his forehead to the ground and choked up: "It's my disciple who has rebelled! Master's kindness will be remembered in my heart for the rest of my life, and I will never forget it!"
Wang Yuanlu kowtowed a few more times.
The old temple master said impatiently: "Okay, okay, let's get up and talk. When you get outside, don't just tell people that you are a disciple of a poor Taoist."
Wang Yuanlu just wanted to kneel for a while longer in front of his master. There were a lot of tears and runny nose on his face, which were smeared with the soil.
The old temple master snorted coldly, "If you don't get up, my master will destroy your Taoism and throw you to the Suichu Palace!"
Wang Yuanlu stood up quickly. His face was covered with mud and he didn't bother to wipe it off. He just looked at Yao Qing blankly, what should he do?
Yao Qing smiled and said: "Didn't your master give instructions not to reveal your Taoist roots casually when you go outside the Taoist temple? Do not use the banner of Xuandu Temple to pretend to be powerful outside and rely on the master to do evil."
Wang Yuanlu scratched his head, is this enough?
After thinking about it, Wang Yuanlu said: "Master, if someone beats my disciple to death one day, I must avenge him!"
Over at the wine table, the old patron stroked his beard and smiled, "Xiao Mo, look, this poor guy accepted such a bastard."
Xiao Mo sincerely praised him. It's not that he doesn't belong to the same family. Taoist friends have accepted a good disciple, so he has to mention one.
In Difei Mountain, Damu Guanjian Xiu Gaoqiong and the Hongnong Yang family's children went to her hometown of Ruzhou, Xu County, Yingchuan County.
In the Red Gold Dynasty of Ruzhou, on Yashan Mountain, Lin Jiangxian introduced Su Dian to Mr. Zhu. Mr. Zhu was most curious about the Lizhu Cave and asked many anecdotes and customs.
Luolu Mountain, Bamboo House.
Pei Qian with her hair in a bun, a girl in a pink skirt, a little girl in black, and the little incense burner from the Chenghuang Temple who came here today to light her hair.
We secretly hid on the second floor of the bamboo building, sat in the corridor, leaned against the wall, and ate melon seeds together.
Nuanshu helped the little man peel a melon seed. The little guy sat inside a melon seed shell and hugged the melon seed with both hands.
In their Zhulou lineage, how can the threshold be high?
Nuan Shu wore a thimble on her finger, lowered her head and bit the end of the thread gently. There was a fragrant camphor wood tray at her feet, filled with women's red work.
Nuanshu asked casually: "That guy made an appointment with someone for morning drinks and late-night snacks again?"
Xiaomi Li scratched her face and said, "Jingqing won't let me tell you, and asked me to keep it a secret."
The incense man leaned against the melon seeds and sighed, "Jingqing is good at everything, but he just likes to drink morning wine and it doesn't make people worry."
Nuan Shu smiled softly and said: "Everything is good? Not necessarily."
The incense man said: "Sister Nuanshu, it's really not me who can say nice things for Jingqing. You know that I am a decent person, but I suffer from the disadvantage of being outspoken and unable to speak. For example, Jingqing has a small problem.
Quite a few, of course,
It's normal for a rough old man. But he always takes it seriously and never cares about his friends. Whenever he's a little nice, he never secretly thinks about his father.
Friends."
Xiaomi Li nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, yes, Jing Qing never looks down on anyone."
Nuanshu nodded, but he bent his fingers and tapped her forehead lightly, "If you are familiar with him and say good things about him, you will get 50% off."
Xiaomi Li frowned with two light yellow brows, puffed up with anger, put her hands on her hips, and shrugged her shoulders.
Pei Qian had been concentrating with his eyes closed. Now he opened his eyes, took out a piece of almond pastry from his sleeve, and waved it in front of Xiaomi Li's eyes.
Haha, the millet grains didn't move at all, but the eyes kept moving. Haha, are you greedy for me? The little girl in black opened her mouth wide and took one bite!
Nuan Shu asked softly: "Pei Qian, are they really that?"
Pei Qian looked as usual and said hum.
Xiaomi Li's cheeks bulged, and she said vaguely: "You should let people know when you are happy, and the same goes for being angry. It's not money, so you don't need to save it."
Pei Qian pulled her cheek and said, "You are the youngest and know the most."
The incense man immediately said: "The smallest one, here, here."
Xiaomi Li gives you a thumbs up, and you will be recorded in my credit book.
Nuanshu asked: "Xiaomili, have you really made an appointment to go to a place as far away as the Middle-earth Divine Continent together?"
Xiaomi Li scratched her head, "It's okay to lie down in the cave realm all the time without moving. I also want the realm to grow. I won't cause trouble or hold you back during my travels."
Nuanshu said: "I'm not saying that you are willing to travel. This is a good thing. I'm just worried that Jingqing is reckless and irritable. He is far away from Luolu Mountain and is not on the boundary of Aquarius Continent anymore. I'm afraid that if he meets him
I'm so busy with things because I'm afraid he won't be able to take care of you."
Xiaomi Li shook his head and said, "Jingqing is very experienced and measured in his work. Fellow Daoist Yunzi from Huimeng Mountain admires Jingqing the most!"
Pei Qian smiled and said: "Sister Nuanshu, it will definitely be fine. Master has agreed, so we can rest assured."
Nuanshu sighed softly. She had recently sewed several pairs of new cloth shoes overnight, two pairs of big ones and two small ones.
In fact, even the Little Incense Man has two pairs of extremely compact cloth shoes. But he doesn't want to wear them. He only wears them during festivals and temple fairs at the Chenghuang Temple.
In addition to the Cave Realm of Xiaomi Li, there is also the bottleneck of Longmen Realm of Nuan Shu. She is a literary fire python bred from the Zhilan House of the Cao family in Huang Tingguo. She has a long history of Taoism with Lu Yan, a real person named Chunyang.
cause.
Nuanshu said softly: "Xiaomili, remember to take care of him when you get outside."
Xiaomi Li immediately sat up straight with a solemn look on her face, "I have the order!"
On the back mountain of Luolu Mountain, Cao Yin, a monk from the Cao family of Shangzhu Kingdom, and Cao Yang, a warrior who was both a maid and a personal bodyguard, saw a woman walking to the door. She claimed to be a new monk from Tiaoyu Mountain.
Zhou Ai's Taoist name is Lingqu.
Huaying Peak and Yingyu Peak, martial arts geniuses and Taoist monks, under the instigation of the master master Zheng Dafeng, and the new alternate instructor Wen Xingxin from the side, under the fire, the two mountains, the two groups of gods and warriors, are really worthy of the name.
Got acquainted.
Since the first encounter, "returning defeated from the battlefield," the old deaf boy named Long Sheng, whose pseudonym is Gantang, has also become ruthless and moved here from the Sword Worship Platform to stay here forever. He can be said to be very knowledgeable about preaching.
If I really take it seriously, I will not only give each Qi practitioner a separate niche, but also supervise their practice every day and keep an eye on their progress.
In the past, it was just to deal with errands. Now that he is on the pirate ship, the old deaf boy has to do his best for Luo Luoshan.
Now it's just you bastards who don't want to learn. You don't care whether it's chance or not, but I can't afford to lose that face.
Although there is no formal title of master and disciple, preaching and listening to the Tao, and the words Tao and Dharma have taken root, how can it be so weak and useless?
Besides, Bai Jing's preaching and Xiao Mo have reached the fourteenth level, and the old deaf boy still wants to ask them for advice.
Zheng Dafeng took Master Wen here for a stroll and listened to the old deaf man preaching and teaching diligently.
Those Taofushan Taoist priests were both lecturers and half-students of the deaf child, so they would all find a seat near the back.
Wen Chengcheng is now thicker-skinned. Eavesdropping? Violating a taboo on the mountain? Now we are all one family in Luopo Mountain. Who are we to distinguish between you and me?
Zheng Dafeng glanced at a certain girl. Now that she saw the slut named Zheng, she felt disgusted rather than disgusted.
The old deaf child walked out of the "study" and asked a Taoist priest to continue teaching the talismans. After leaving the door, he asked Na Wen to be careful not to be stunned. He was already here anyway, and there was no way to drive him away. It was better to go in and sit down directly. Wen
Carefully, I was not polite to him, so I went in to fill the vacant seat.
The old deaf boy had a stooped figure, clasped his hands behind his back, and said in his heart: "Brother Dafeng, I'm not stingy anymore. I'll let you come here, and I won't care about it again and again. From now on, I will be worshiped by Bai Jing and Xiao Mo."
Bian, could you please give me a kind word?"
Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "Easy to say."
Let’s walk together on the mountain road where wild flowers and grass grow vigorously.
The old deaf boy sighed and said for no reason, "I have always wanted to become a swordsman in the true sense."
He has always regarded himself as a sword cultivator, otherwise there would not have been the city-wide swordfight with Chen Qingdu on the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Zheng Dafeng made a gesture of raising his head to drink, and said with a smile: "Want some? I am idle anyway. I drink good wine, and you pour out the bitter water."
The old deaf man nodded and led Zheng Dafeng to find some wine. He didn't have any immortal wine, but the Taoist priests had some in their huts.
It's not that the old deaf boy doesn't have his natal flying sword, but every family has sutras that are difficult to recite. His sword practice is extremely special, just because he has two natal flying swords. The problem is that the two flying swords' natal magical powers are incompatible with each other.
! If you practice any one sword alone, you have to practice it with the other two flying swords? It sounds simple, but it is like a pure martial artist who does not teach boxing every day, so he has to beat himself and wear down his body.
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The hardships here cannot be explained to outsiders.
It is not difficult to practice Taoism!
Sword refining is so hard!
It's just that the old deaf man never tells anyone such secrets that involve the fundamentals of the Dao. What's more, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, who can he, a demon sword cultivator, tell this to?
In the early years, the boss Sword Immortal said that your situation was not uncommon ten thousand years ago. Of course, there are some ancient methods that can solve it.
The old deaf child felt as if he had been granted amnesty, so he knelt down at the hut at the top of the city and begged Chen Qingdu for advice on how to solve the problem.
Unexpectedly, Chen Qingdu then said, I don't know the solution. You worshiped in the wrong temple and cried in the wrong grave.
The old deaf child was so heartbroken that he just lay down on the ground and cried loudly.
Maybe Chen Qing felt sorry for him and said, just wait patiently, maybe one day something unexpected will happen. It should be your fate, you can't escape it, it should be your opportunity, just catch it in the future.
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The old deaf boy stood up and wiped his face.
Chen Qing even said a word, but I was confused.
The old deaf child immediately knelt down and continued to lie down.
In the end, Chen Qingdu helped him up and said with a smile, "With this heart of seeking the truth, there is no opportunity that cannot come to pass."
Originally I just wanted to have a drink, but I couldn't bear it. Brother Dafeng was very good at persuading people to drink. Unknowingly, the old deaf boy was in tears after drinking.
Chen Pingan and Xie Gou left Tianmu and returned to the land, but they did not go to Luopo Mountain, but to the outer city of Dali Capital.
At noon, the sun shines high, like a giant spirit, spreading countless golden colors on the earth.
This is the second time Chen Pingan has stood here. The last time he showed up was in the darkness.
The man in blue shirt and long coat and cloth shoes, the girl in the mink hat, the mountain owner and the worshiper, one was speechless for a long time, looking outside the city, one was sitting on the wall, and the other was a little bored, so he held up the big piece of paper issued by the Ministry of Punishment.
A third-class offering sign.
The officers and soldiers of the outer city school all recognized the identity of Chen Jianxian. They had made a few symbolic inquiries before, but then they did not disturb the young hermit officer.
From noon to dusk and then into the night, until the sky turned white, several groups of patrol soldiers were replaced at the top of the city.
The man in green shirt just looked at the road outside the city and the pedestrians on the road.
In the early morning, after the Great Court Meeting, the Imperial Study Room held a Small Court Meeting as usual. The number of people today was obviously much larger than before. His Majesty the Emperor and a group of important civil and military ministers of the Great Li Dynasty chatted about everything, but it was obvious that together with His Majesty
Internally, I feel a little absent-minded.
From time to time they looked at the empty chair.
Just as the Umrah meeting was about to end, a man in green shirt walked straight into the house, put one hand behind his back, and raised his other hand to give a virtual press.
Chen Pingan took an empty seat and said, "How many free sword boats do we currently have in Dali?"