The sky is refreshing and the weather is brand new. After turning the almanac, it is best to go out for a long trip today and marry tomorrow.
The rooster crowed and Zhu Lian carefully prepared a sumptuous breakfast. It was full of a large table. Anyway, Zhong Qian and others were there, so they were not afraid of wasting them. Even if they couldn't finish eating, they could still be sent to Cao Yin and Cao Yang in the back mountain or Jueyu Mountain.
Before dawn today, Xiaomili had already completed the inspection of the mountain early. The old chef's house is the most lively place in the mountains. There are smoke curling like this every day, like a little bit of Mao.
According to the plan we discussed together last night, they left the mountain gate this morning, Yufeng went to Niujiao Ferry and took a Changchun Palace ferry that was traveling south.
In fact, there is a Fengyuan Ferry that can cross-border trade in Luopo Mountain. However, in Chen Lingjun's words, we are going down the mountain to travel, not to enjoy the happiness, nor to show off our power with anyone, we have to suffer some fatigue, to endure some hardship, to strengthen our muscles and bones to increase our knowledge, and make more like-minded friends in the world, and we must have the courage and courage to help each other when we see injustice... As we talked, the boy in green himself didn't believe it. He looked at the girl in black and laughed loudly. Pei Qian and Nuanshu looked at each other, these two childish ghosts.
At the breakfast table today, there was a strong man with a big beard with a strange face. He called himself Liu Shen, who said he was a man who traveled around the world and came to the down-and-out mountain to make a living.
Chen Lingjun came up to chat. Liu Shen was just burying his head to drink porridge, and he was only vague. Chen Lingjun felt a little regretful and wanted to travel far away. Otherwise, he only needed to invite him to have a few breakfast drinks. Liu Shen, who was still relatively shy, naturally opened his heart. After a solid breakfast, Liu Shen put down his bowls and chopsticks and asked where fishing nearby. Chen Lingjun said that Huanghu Mountain was good. Liu Shen walked out of the yard with big strides. Chen Lingjun looked at the back of the big striding meteor, but did not think deeply, and only felt that there was a weird person.
Wei Bo walked into the yard and said, "Zen Qing, Master Jingqing, the mountain master, please go to the top of the mountain road to chat for a few words."
Chen Lingjun hurriedly swallowed a meat bun and pointed at this Shenjun Wei with a smile. You are naughty. You are promoted and you are arrogant.
The mountain owner did not give much advice on this trip, but only let them remember that when they passed by a certain continent, they could visit several seniors on the mountain, such as Qingtong, the founder of Wutong Mountain, and Liang Shuang, the old real man. Near the Dushan Dundu, Xu Xie, who is known as the "Sword Immortal Xu Jun", can also post to visit. There is a sea sect called Xifenggong in Jinjiazhou. When you arrive at the mountain gate, you can sign up for yourself. It is not difficult to eat and drink for a few days...
It looks a bit rough on the surface.
Last time Chen Lingjun traveled to Beijuluzhou and went to Jidu, and the mountain owner was just missing the place to shit out. He marked the boy in Qing's clothes.
But in fact, Chen Ping'an did spend a lot of effort in arranging the Taoist protection for Xiaomili and the others. For example, let Wen be carefully responsible for the mountain and water journey of Baopingzhou, and on Tongyezhou, Qingtong helped to help with snacks and secretly took care of him. When he arrived in Fuyaozhou, Gu Can's Fuyao Sect and a new national teacher who drank a lot in the Jinpu Dynasty who had a lot of drinking in the Luopo Mountains could also take care of him in his spare time. As for Jinjiazhou, there was no stinking Taoist's slanted palace... It probably corresponded to the catchphrase of Master Jingqing. There were many friends outside and were not afraid of traveling all over the world.
Zhu Su was still in seclusion in the thatched hut on the other side of Huanjian Lake, so Ning Yao helped protect the pass. As soon as Liu Cha arrived at Luopo Mountain, he followed Chen Ping'an to stay there for a while, but unfortunately there were not many fish swimming in the lake.
As soon as the old deaf child returned to Huaying Peak, he called out several Taoist scholars who had not yet stopped and several young Gaozhen from Taofu Mountain to make up for them to teach.
The newly accepted apprentice Zhang Ying went to Liu Rao's National Master's Mansion and first practiced there for a few years. The old deaf child left two introductory books for the young man. He agreed to go to Huaying Peak in the Low-Out Mountain to make up for a ceremony to apprenticeship. He, the master, was worshipped at the next table, so as long as Zhang Ying paid serious attention to his master, he would directly be included in the master's genealogy of the Jisefeng Ancestor Hall. Zhang Ying felt shaken again. My cheap master fell from the sky, so awesome?
Just when he thought of the turbulent situation of the Dashou Dynasty, the young man had to ask his master if he had any secrets for the immortal family to reach the sky. He had good qualifications. If he practiced the Ninth Soul of the Tomorrow today, he could go to Zushan to visit his master early... As soon as this was said, he was immediately scolded by the old deaf child who was a good teacher, saying that people who studied Taoism could not be so frivolous and impatient. You stay with fellow Taoist Liu honestly to polish his mind. If you meet up with the mountain next year, the teacher will see that your mind is still so useless, and will expel you from the master on the day he was worshipping the master! The young man was so scared that he was trembling and apologized and admitted his mistakes. The old deaf child taught a Dashou ghost named Chai, an ancient method of cultivation that allowed him to learn something, and also went to Huaying Peak.
Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen went down the mountain early, saying that they were going to Shujian Lake to plan great things. They would also urgently summon the Earth Immortal of Tongyezhou who was thrown out of his sleeve by Master Jiang, the martial arts master, to Baopingzhou. After he and Deputy Director Jiang were kindly advised, he would teach them to wake up, cry, refresh themselves, make up for their mistakes, and become a new person.
A ferry boat that left Dali Capital City last night and went to the Changchun Palace in the central Dadu was named "Huang Chongxia". She gave her pseudonym "Huang Chongxia". She is a character in a play. She has served as the female top scholar and the female prince consort.
This ferry will just pass by Piyun Mountain and Luobo Mountain. It will be moored in Niujiao Ferry for half an hour for guests to get off the boat and enjoy, or go to a temple to burn incense. After all, the world of the old Lizhu Cave has long been a place for immortal masters on the mountain, the children of powerful men and women of officials to visit. The ferry will have three immortal fu boats, going to the foot of Beiyue Mountain, Huaihuang County and Tiefujiang River Temple.
Chen Ping'an, who was sitting on the steps, looked at the young boy in green who was swaying all the way to him, and Chen Ping'an asked softly: "The Taoist Master Xianwei hasn't woken up yet?"
Chen Lingjun nodded and said, "Is lazy people lucky?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Tell me, depending on your plan, there is no need to mention Baopingzhou, just go shopping."
Chen Lingjun was obviously confident and told the plan, "In Laolong City, I took the cross-continental ferry of Yuguizong and got off at Tongyezhou. It happened to be the temple of Lao Zhenren Lu Yonglu, Qinghu Palace in Qingjing Mountain. I have heard of Daming for a long time, so I must take Xiaomili there to play."
Chen Ping'an nodded and added, "Zhao is still our guest minister in the ancestor hall."
Chen Lingjun grinned and said, "I deliberately looked for an opportunity before and talked to Zhao Taoist Gan Xing for a few words about leisure. I didn't know how to chat. I was shocked when I found out that Zhao Taoist's heart was clear, his words and actions were open, and his future was unstoppable. Zhao Taoist was overjoyed when he heard this and said that he would borrow the auspicious words of fellow Taoist Jingqing..."
After being caught in a chestnut, the young boy in Qingcheng hugged his head to change the topic: "It is said that in the future it will become a big dwelling of flowers, and we must go and take a look. There is also the temporary "Zushi Hall" in Yunyan Kingdom. Mi Dajianxian said that the barley wine and grilled fish there are a unique way, and we always take Xiaomili to try it out. In addition, I heard that the capital of the Daquan Dynasty was in winter, and it was rumored that as long as it snowed, it would be as beautiful as a Mirage City in the Glazed Fairyland. If we want to enjoy the snow, we can walk a little slower in the Baopingzhou realm, hike more and take less boats, so this matter is temporarily settled. There is also the reconstruction of Taiping Mountain and the Yuguizong in the south. They will no longer be with Chief Zhou. Oh no, it is the Yunku Fu Land of Deputy Mountain Master Zhou's surname Jiang. I have never been to Xiao Mili and Zhong No. 1, and Pei Qian said it is worth a visit."
Tongyezhou is obviously full of three-legged tripods, Qingping Sword Sect, who crosses the river dragon, Yugui Sect, who has a local snake, and Daquan Dynasty at the foot of the mountain.
Chen Ping'an said: "Anyway, you can look and inquire as you walk. Go wherever you have delicious food, fun, and good-looking things. Don't cause trouble when you go out, but don't panic if you mess with them."
Chen Lingjun patted his chest and promised, "I am not wandering around with Xiaomili after all. Master Shandao, don't worry, we have a good idea here. Besides, there is Zhong Qian, who is a man. Don't think that he doesn't care about anything and is soft. If you really encounter something awkward, you will only be more impulsive than me. He screams and goes to the death. Master Shandao, don't worry, I will repeatedly remind Zhong Yi that he will be the first in the lotus root blessed land. When you reach Haoran, a martial artist in the golden body cannot walk sideways. Don't you think that you can make the truth clear with a pair of fists and feet. Don't you have the three of us still in the mountains, and there are so many fellow Taoists you know, why bother to show off your impulse and lose your life in vain? Zhong Qian said that he was dead and the eggs were up to the sky. At worst, you will be a hero again in 18 years. But those of us friends will be sad."
Chen Ping'an rubbed the head of the boy in green, "I finally got a little enlightened."
In addition to Chen Lingjun's "Pastoral Collection", there is also Pei Qian's small account book, Bai Xuan's heroic score, and the fine traditions in the down-and-out mountains.
Zhong Qian and Wen Xiaoxi, a pure martial artist from the Blessed Land of Lotus Root, and a Taoist priest from the Lingfei Palace, both became registered guests of Luopo Mountain last night, and they were the kind of seats in the Jisefeng Patriarch Hall.
Yuan Huang also got what he wanted and was about to become Chen Ping'an's personal disciple. He didn't care about any red tape, just waited for a while. In the second floor of the bamboo building, Yuan Huang kowtowed and Chen Ping'an drank the tea of apprenticeship, so he became a master and apprentice.
In fact, what Chen Lingjun wants to go the most is the Golden Armor Continent.
Because some mountain and water residences reported the rumors that in the Golden Armored Continent, the name "Zheng Qian" is more effective than anything else, Chen Lingjun is skeptical and wants to verify it personally. If it is true, then he has something to say. Master Zheng Qian and Zheng, you admire, is her real name Pei Qian. When she went up the mountain, she was still a naughty little black charcoal who likes to poke hornet's nests. I grew up watching it...
As for whether to visit Qinggong Mountain in Liuxia Prefecture, Chen Lingjun still hasn't thought about whether to visit the old god Jing. As Jinghao's beloved disciple, Nie Cui'e personally climbed the mountain and invited her to visit there. After thinking about it, he always felt something was wrong. Jinghao, the master of the continent, was just condescending to drink with him for a few breakfast drinks in Luopo Mountain. That was to sell the face of his own mountain master. What about Jingqing's ancestor? His family members teased him that when he arrived outside the mountain, it was obvious that whoever was really a fool?
Of course, Beiju Luzhou must have to visit more, but I don’t know if I can meet the coachman, the poor scholar Chen Zhuoliu, who are all good brothers who share weal and woe.
Fortunately, Zheng Shiniang, who visited the door last time, was more good at being a human being and much better than his unreliable master. He also knew that he had left a contact method, saying that when he went to the Central Earth Shenzhou, he would say hello to his nephew. Even if he could not accept the situation, someone would come forward to receive it.
I don’t know how big the nephew Zheng Shi was in his hometown. The Chengguan Dynasty is the largest dynasty in the Haoran Dynasty and is ranked before the Song clan of the Dali and the Dayong Dynasty!
Chen Lingjun sent a "family letter" with the address and sent it to a man named Huang Mang, who would help hand it over to nephew Zheng Shi.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Go and prepare, you can go down the mountain and travel far."
Chen Lingjun stood up, ran to the house, slapped the simple package across his body, and then picked up a hiking stick leaning against the desk, even if he had packed up all his luggage.
Visitors in the Desolate Mountain, including Nie Cui'e, are mostly successful practitioners of Taoism, and have already noticed the excitement at the foot of the mountain. If they are guests from other sects, they will only stand on the railings and look far away. However, there is no need to be so deliberate in the Desolate Mountain. They will talk to their neighbors in a few words, and walk out of the house and come to the mountain road to see what is going on. Could it be that there are distinguished guests? On the way, they were very curious, and after guessing, they felt that they could not imagine what the other person's identity was worthy of the attention of the Desolate Mountain.
As a result, when Nie Cui'e asked, she found out that it was Zhou Mili, the right guardian, who was respected and the respected ancestor Jing Qing, and the martial man surnamed Zhong, who was going to travel together.
At the gate of the mountain, Chen Lingjun, the Taoist name is Jingqing, and the water dragon in the Nascent Soul Realm.
Zhou Mili, the cave realm. The girl in black also had a cross-body cotton bag and was dressed as a hiking pole. She left the golden shoulder pole in the house and walked around the world, so she didn't want to show off.
Zhong Qian, a martial artist in the Golden Body Realm, left the old chef's house for the first time, without being alone, holding a toothpick in his mouth. Zheng Dafeng and Wen Xiaoxi knew that their leader was serious.
Ning Yao arrived from the Hoan Jian Lake temporarily and stood with Pei Qian, who was wearing a bun.
Xiaomo walked out of the snail shell temple on Huimeng Mountain, and Xie Gou also came here from Fuyaolu Temple.
Zhu Lian, who was smiling, was hunched over, and was wearing a pair of cloth shoes behind his hands. The old chef was accompanying Nuanshu to teach Chen Lingjun a lesson, and Xiaomi Li was just a peacemaker.
Chen Lingjun was scolded while being proud. Wow, this scene, this podium.
It seems that I forgot that the last time he traveled to Beijuluzhou alone, there was only Wei Shanjun who saw him off on the ferry and threatened him.
Chen Ping'an handed Xiaomili a flower hairpin-style square object. Xiaomili looked so exquisite and beautiful, but did not reach out to take it.
Chen Ping'an explained: "I just succeeded and didn't spend a single copper coin."
Xiaomili frowned with a light yellow brow, "What kind of thing you picked up on the road?"
Chen Ping'an laughed and said, "I haven't done this kind of thing for a long time. It was given by someone else."
Xiaomi Li took the flower hairpin with both hands and grinned, "I made an appointment with the editor-in-chief, when I was not in the mountains, she would patrol the mountain for me for a while."
The white-haired boy pecked at the rice with a chick on his hands, put his hands on his hips, "It's wrapped around me, it's a small matter, a small matter!"
Xiaomi Li stared at me angrily, what? A small matter?! I talked to you for half an hour yesterday.
The white-haired boy was about to explain a few words, but Xie Gou gloated and said, "Oh, hey, the deputy helm leader who just asked for his identity as a lord, is about to be kicked out again. Tsk, miserable."
The sword-bearing platform was with Guo Zhujiuyu, and even King Sun Chun was present. Bai Xuan held a purple clay pot and said in an old-fashioned way: "Jingqing, Mi Lier, whenever you meet someone who is not good at sight, please report it to me... Forget it, I don't have any famous name now. Just record their names and Taoist names one by one. When I learn swordsmanship, I will help you get back the venue one by one."
"By the way, on the Yugui Sect, I have a familiar friend named Qiu Zhi. You can go to Jiuyi Peak to find him. It seems that the entire Jiuyi Peak is his temple. When I met, I would send me a message to him, saying that I miss him very much after a long time ago, so I told him not to slack off when practicing swords. Friends are friends for life, but they have to understand the level of swordsmanship. I made an appointment with him that he would travel to Beijuluzhou with me in the future."
Chen Lingjun agreed, and Yu Xuan, the child, looked so happy, too much like when he was young.
Chen Ping'an threw Chen Lingjun a third-class no-brain card from the Dali Ministry of Justice. "It is temporarily borrowed. It will be returned after returning from the journey. The Ministry of Justice needs to be discontinued."
Chen Lingjun caught the Wuwu card and was about to say that he would not receive any rewards without merit. After looking down at the words, he looked up and wondered: "Master, why aren't he the first Wuwu card?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "What do you think?"
Chen Lingjun laughed and said, "I'm afraid of third-class no-brain cards, so I can't scare some old gods with profound Taoism and poor character."
Chen Nuanshu glared and said, "In Baopingzhou and Tongyezhou, third-class no-fly cards are enough. Showing a top-class no-fly cards will easily attract unnecessary suspicion. Don't take it lightly because you have a no-fly card. Especially don't drink some wine, take it out to show off to others if you have any questions."
Chen Lingjun rolled his eyes, and the stupid girl Xiao didn't know what the old man was called.
Chen Nuanshu was most disgusted with his sloppy appearance. Seeing that the opportunity was not good, Chen Lingjun had to mutter to the little housewife in his heart, and said, "I know, I know."
Chen Ping'an handed Xiaomili another jade plaque in the imperial court secretly made by the National Teacher Mansion and said softly: "I'll give it to you. From now on, I'll go to Dali Jingcheng Wan. Hold this jade plaque and you can visit anywhere."
Xiaomi Li took over the jade token, and Chen Lingjun didn't care whether the mountain master was favored or not. He really looked like a stupid son of a landlord. Maybe he was not like it? It was.
Nie Cui'e asked in a low voice: "Master Jingqing, I dare to ask when will I visit Qinggong Mountain this time? Can I explain this matter to my master in advance, and make arrangements early?"
From the corner of his eyes, he saw a strange look in the warm tree. Chen Lingjun, who was respectfully called "Zhengqing Master", looked even more embarrassed, and said vaguely, "I will visit you when I pass by Liuxiazhou."
Chen Ping'an turned his head and looked at Zhong Qian with a big bag on her back, and smiled and said, "Brother Zhong Qian, then you will have a lot of trouble."
Zhong Qian nodded, "Not eating is useless."
After practicing with the man surnamed Jiang, Zhong Qian's golden body state was more solid.
Zhu Lian became angry when he heard this and shouted.
Zhong Qian clasped her fists and said, "Old Cook, you will be more responsible for the midnight snacks for Brother Dafeng and others in the future. After all, they are thin-skinned, so I always have to be thicker in order to taste the old Cook's skills every day."
Zhu Lian smiled and said, "It's like a human word."
Zhong Qian took out a bamboo stick from her sleeve, held it in her mouth, and grinned at Zheng Dafeng and the others, "Brothers, there will be a date in the future."
A young Taoist priest who had no wooden hairpin and tied his hair bun was running out of the house in a hurry. Looking at Xiao Mili and the others, the immortal lieutenant looked reluctant.
Xiaomo and Xie Gou were both in a complicated mood, but they saw that the mountain master and the mountain master’s wife were both calm and composed, and the Taoist priest and the immortal lieutenant were even more full of fireworks.
Xiao Mo even saw and heard the conversation between the Taoist priest and Zheng Juzhong with his own eyes. Zheng Juzhong's words were profound, saying that he used a hairpin to scratch the wine, and in a moment, it was like a man grinding ink. His reputation was destroyed and he would last forever. The Taoist priest casually replied that the Taoist priest was one foot taller than the demon, and his life was one foot taller than the miserable fate. Zheng Juzhong laughed and said a kind word, good deeds, which was joyful and congratulated. The Taoist seemed to complain and said that life was like a boat on a dry land. What could I do? Can I go against the will of heaven?
Chen Lingjun took a deep breath and was about to say goodbye to everyone, so he set out to rush.
At this moment, Lu Shen came here from the next mountain and smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Jingqing, let's go and talk."
Chen Lingjun felt that he was stupid, so he walked aside with Lu Shen. Lu Shen handed him a small conch, saying that he could leave a secret letter with Mr. Zheng through this object.
Chen Lingjun thanked him, turned his back to everyone, and began to hold the conch and talk to himself, "Nephew Zheng Shi, I am Uncle Jing Qing. I had already sent you a secret letter in a hurry, but when I read the words on the letter, the feelings are weaker after all. Besides, I am not a serious scholar, and maybe there is something wrong with the wording. You are a scholar at least. I am the most familiar with the temper of your scholars. Everyone likes to quaint words and easily misunderstand. So with the help of this treasure, I don't have to see you. I am your master, friends are friends, and he is too careless about things. I want me to see, he is not authentic enough. If you really treat me as a brother, why never mention your hometown or family background? I am the kind of you.
Do you look down on people you can't afford? Nephew Zheng, you are not lucky enough to recognize such a slutty master. By the way, everyone has their own destiny. No matter how bad your master is, your heart is still mellow. You may not be able to teach you any profound Taoism. Just learn to be a human being, but it will be a waste of money. By the way, I am going to travel far today. But when will I go to the Chengguan Dynasty? It's not accurate to say that you are a visitor. Scholars have to be busy with scholars. If you pass by, we will meet you when you are destined to see you. If you don't happen to see you next time, what a big deal, don't learn from those who like to slap the swollen face and pretend to be fat, and those we are so stupid. Have you prepared a fairy inn for Uncle Shi? It's not necessary. OK, that's all the chat. Uncle Shi wishes you a smooth cultivation and a promising study, haha..."
Lu Shen used to be extremely afraid of Mr. Zheng from Baidi City. After all, he had never dealt with him. Last time he was at the foot of the mountain, but Zheng Juzhong was scheming him.
The remarks of the boy in Qingyi made Lu Shen tremble. One of Zheng Shi's nephews and the other of Jing Qing's uncle? Can this opening remark be thought of by an individual?
The words behind are really a slander... It's like an imperial examination paper, the answer is all wrong, it seems that it's more difficult than the correct ones, right?
Chen Qingliu is not particular about being an ordinary person when doing things, and Zheng Juzhong is a scholar who likes to chew words...
What a strange thing. Chen Ping'an is so old-fashioned and meticulous. He doesn't care about this young man in green who seems to be hitting the floor at the gate of hell for many years?
You are not just saying it back, but you are going back to the world from the gate of hell.
There are quite a few strange people and strange people that Lu Shen has seen. There is no such thing as Chen Lingjun.
Chen Lingjun didn't know Lu Shen's thoughts around him, so he handed the conch back. Lu Shen shook his head and smiled, "Mr. Zheng has made it clear that he will give you this item."
Chen Lingjun forced the treasure back to Lu Shen, "Fellow it for me, and you will return it to him when you meet."
Lu Shen really didn't know how to deal with characters like Chen Lingjun, so he had to temporarily accept the item and keep it for the time being.
Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "Master Xianwei, do you want to climb a mountain and take a look?"
The young Taoist priest wondered: "Is the mountain master planning to take back the incense volcano mountain?"
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "Of course not."
The Immortal Guard felt relieved, smiled and said, "The Lord of the Mountain believes in others."
Chen Ping'an hesitated at first, but finally did not move. He calmly received a gift from the Taoist priest, bowed again, and said silently in his heart, "Invite the Taoist priest to climb the mountain to practice Taoism, and continue the incense for the world."
The Taoist Immortal Eagle seemed to be unaware of it. After bowing his head, he saw that Chen Lingjun and the others were ready to go out for a formal trip.
Chen Lingjunhuai held the hiking stick with a serious expression and bowed his farewell.
Xiaomi Li held a hiking stick in her hand and smiled brightly, "Good man, mountain master, we are stubborn, it won't be too late to go home."
Zhong Qian looked up at Luotuo Mountain, withdrew her gaze, nodded to everyone, and said goodbye first, and there will be a date later.
Ning Yao smiled and said, "Peace all the way."
Chen Ping'an smiled and waved his hand to them, and said this sentence was probably the most beautiful words in the world that could withstand scrutiny, "Peace all the way."