This rain contained an unusual gloomy evil spirit. After Chen Pingan made it clear, the key to the cessation of the two groups of wealthy families in the Grotto was not the earnest words about not walking in narrow streets, or even the hand holding the lamp that Chen Pingan shook.
?, but only in one sentence, "The old gods of Jingui Temple have not yet taken action."
This means that Jingui Temple is either planning to act later, showing its weakness to the enemy and luring the snake out of its hole, or it is unable to defeat the enemy and can only retreat to the Taoist Temple to avoid its sharp edge.
No matter what the reason is, even if there is some romance in this kind of fight between gods on the mountain, the Yanzhizhai woman from Yunxiao Kingdom is still unwilling to put her wealth and life into it. As for the woman who has caused bloody storms in the world of several countries
The old demon Zhu Fengxian is a mature and prudent man. He climbed the mountain this time to build a ladder for his granddaughter to reach the sky. Jin Guiguan could take advantage of the opportunity to recruit a proud disciple. Both sides just get what they need. The Daze Gang is not a dwarf.
Zhu Fengxian was not happy to serve as a pawn for Jinding Temple Taoist.
Chen Pingan returned to the original place, and Pei Qian dug out a small stone slab from nowhere and used it as a small bench for Chen Pingan. He squatted on the ground and wiped the soil with his hands. He raised his head and consoled him: "Master, you are still very elegant.
Yes, there are some flaws in the final stage, but they can be ignored.”
To conclude, he learned it by watching Lu Baixiang play chess with others. Pei Qian learned a lot from spending time with the four people in the picture scroll, such as the battle tactics of Lao Wei, "fighting on the battlefield, right?"
The one-character long snake formation and the dragon gate formation are just fixed rows and columns, with six characters vertically and horizontally. In the end, everyone kills them with their swords and cuts them off randomly according to their own abilities." I learned some rules of Qinqi from Xiaobai, and
Zhu Lian learned a few tricks about how to make side dishes to accompany wine. Seeing that she was always hardworking and hard-working, Zhu Lian gave Pei Qian a novel about Jianghu knights, which made Pei Qian sleepless and forgetful about food and drink.
There are slang words, such as "If you want to live forever, leave the money to buy your life", "If you dare to cut the path, I will shoot you" and so on.
Zhang Shanfeng glanced at the rain curtain outside, worried, and said softly: "It is raining so heavily and it has been falling for such a long time. Even the monks in the sea-viewing realm may not be able to withstand it. Unless they have already set up the rain diversion formation, it can be
If this kind of handiwork is really inspired by the formation, rather than one's own Taoism, it is like throwing snow on the ground from the sky and paying for it, so the possibility of being a monk in the Longmen realm is greater. I don't know what kind of realm the Taoist priests in Jingui Temple are.
Can Qi practitioners cope with this rain that affects the fate of a place's landscape?"
Zhang Shanfeng didn't have a loud voice, but Zhu Fengxian and the old woman Yanzhizhai are both martial arts masters in the world. If you pay a little attention, you can hear clearly. Zhu Fengxian didn't care about "eavesdropping" and smiled at the old woman: "Since Yanzhizhai is related to Jingui Temple
Not bad, you must know the master’s level of immortal magic?”
The old woman hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "According to legend, Guanzhang Guo is already two hundred years old. He is the one who is like a dragon in the clouds, capable of calling the wind and rain at the Dragon Gate level."
Zhu Fengxian frowned and said: "Isn't it the rumor that has been making a lot of noise recently that Zhang Guo has been in seclusion for decades, and this time he successfully came out of seclusion and has become a legendary land god?"
The old woman smiled bitterly and said: "The earthly immortal who formed the golden elixir is so detached from the world, why should he accept a disciple? Just focus on cultivation and point straight to the road. If it were the old gang leader Zhu who became a guest of the gods, he would still be willing to live in the mud.
Picking up money in the pond? Even if there is real gold and silver in the mud, we people in the world are rare. So we have to bend down and touch it in the mud. Would the gods on the mountain be surprised? However, the observer does have the appearance of an earthly immortal. It is absolutely true.
, Elder Gang Leader Zhu, there is no need to doubt, it’s just a matter of time, your granddaughter will become a disciple of Zhang Guo and practice in Jingui Temple, her future will not be bad.”
Zhu Fengxian nodded and his expression improved slightly.
Zhu Fengxian, who is a Seventh Realm martial artist, would be wary of Longmen Realm monks, but he would definitely not be afraid of them. The Dongfu Realm and Guanhai Realm monks who died in his hands were already numbered.
But Zhu Fengxian was willing to show enough respect to a Taoist priest in the Longmen realm who was expected to become a golden elixir and an immortal in the future, and he was already qualified to serve as his granddaughter's preacher.
Every year, the Daze Gang will spend a sum of filial piety money and send people secretly to Jingui Temple in Qingyao Mountain.
Zhang Shanfeng sighed in his heart. It's not that people on the mountain don't know what's going on on the mountain. The gods in the minds of Zhu Fengxian and the old woman Yanzhizhai are too high to fly in the void and don't stick to the mud. What about the Jindan Earth Immortal? They need to work hard to accumulate wealth and practice.
It is the biggest bottomless pit of selling gold in the world. However, most of the earthly immortals, except for the wild cultivators in Shanze who are accustomed to being idle, and the great monks who own the mountain cave mansion, do not need to take care of the common affairs themselves. They have people in their sects to take care of the relationships.
All you need to do is concentrate on cultivating Taoism. In this way, the old woman from Yanzhizhai barely guessed half of it right.
At this moment, in the distant mountains amid the rain, there were sudden lightning and thunder, the earth trembled, the wind and rain tilted, and there were loud noises like the roar of a lion, one after another.
After a while, the vision stopped, and there was only this heavy rain left in the sky and the earth.
About a stick of incense later, three people on Sui's right side in the grotto, Zhu Lian and Zhu Fengxian, looked up and looked outside the grotto almost at the same time.
Zhu Fengxian looked as usual, but his heart tightened.
Among the young immortal master's followers, there were actually two people with keen intuition that was no weaker than his own?
You must know that you are one of the four great masters of Qingluan, Qingshan, and Yunxiao. Although the battle with the immortal thirty years ago damaged some of your martial arts foundation, after thirty years of healing, you still have not returned to the peak of martial arts, and you have become
He is at the bottom of the four great masters, but he is still a well-deserved great master.
This Buddhist and Taoist event that has been held for three consecutive years has attracted many monks who hide their heads but hide their tails. However, there are only a handful of top masters in the world. Some of the so-called little masters are just seven in name only.
A martial artist with a weak foundation. If he really wants to distinguish between life and death, he cannot withstand a few punches from the four of them.
Why did so many people appear at once during this encounter in the mountains? In addition to the beautiful woman carrying a sword, the rickety old man who seemed approachable, the majestic man with a sword, and the taciturn and capable man, there were clearly others.
He is a master of martial arts with extremely strong ideas. This is the only reason why Zhu Fengxian has admired Chen Pingan from beginning to end. Yun Conglong and Feng Conghu. If that young immortal master is a snake and cat, how can he subdue these martial arts masters?
Grandmaster?
The heavy rain gradually subsided.
In the rain curtain, many young Taoist priests and little Taoist boys came together. The first Taoist priest Jin Guiguan came with a face as beautiful as jade and a charming smile. The Taoists behind him not only held their own umbrellas, but also each held a handful of oil-paper umbrellas. Only the last one
The Taoist priest in front had nothing else in his hands. He put away his oil-paper umbrella after entering the grotto. He looked graceful and graceful, which was different from the rich and noble aura of a noble son from aristocratic families. It had a unique charm. He looked at the crowd and said with a smile: "There is a demon causing trouble.
Trying to use rain to destroy my Golden Osmanthus view of the mountains and rivers, don’t panic. Our conservator and two close friends who came from afar have put away their magical powers. You can rest assured to follow me to the mountain. The demons have been punished and no one has escaped the law.
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The old woman from Yanzhizhai quietly glanced at the girl "Qingcheng". The old woman's eyes were full of uncontrollable excitement. When she saw the thunderous thunder, she had already made some lucky guesses, and she was very excited. Once she took it seriously, she would be beaten by the teacher.
Qingcheng, who has high hopes for this apprenticeship, is unlikely to have any accidents happen. At this moment, when she heard the handsome Taoist priest confirm that "the master's close friend came to help," the old woman thought of the immortal appearance on the hanging portrait collected by her grandma, and she was filled with excitement.
The time was full of mixed feelings. Before her death, when her grandmother was dying, she still asked her and a senior sister to hold the two ends of the scroll and spread out the scroll, so that she could take a last look at the man in the portrait.
This time they took the trouble to escort "Qingcheng" up the mountain to practice Taoism. It was Yanzhi Zhai who the immortal man ordered to send. This was the first time in more than a hundred years that he took the initiative to talk to Yanzhi Zhai.
Everyone was overjoyed.
The handsome Taoist priest with a worldly and elegant temperament said with a smile: "These oil-paper umbrellas have ordinary umbrellas, but the handles are made by our predecessors in Guan Nei with spiritual energy and cinnamon branches. They can resist evil winds and rain, no matter what happens."
You don’t have to worry about evil spirits invading you when you enter the mountains and lakes, or walk alone at night tombs, holding our Taoist temple’s osmanthus umbrella. They will retreat and flee when you encounter this umbrella. The temple owner is worried that there are family members in your team who have never practiced martial arts.
Women and children, they made a special trip for us to go down the mountain to deliver umbrellas."
More than ten Guizhi umbrellas, a specialty of Jinguiguan, were given away.
A little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth met his only peer Pei Qian early. As soon as his uncle sent him a message to give him an umbrella, he immediately ran quickly to the little girl Hei Tan. The Taoist boy handed over the cinnamon branch umbrella in his hand and grinned.
Pei Qian didn't care about the little Jinguiguan umbrella, but Chen Ping'an was nearby, so the "teacher's family rules" still had to be explained, so she declined the little Taoist boy's oil-paper umbrella, and then talked to the little guy honestly.
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The little Taoist boy was a little worried and said that this rain should not be underestimated. It is the most likely to hurt people's yang energy. People with weak bodies and people with weak fortunes will soon get the root of the disease, and then even taking medicine will not work. Anyway, this
The umbrella is lent to you by their Taoist temple. They don't charge money, so why don't you take it? It has a cinnamon twig handle and it's not heavy.
Pei Qian only regretted that he couldn't roll his eyes.
Looking at the cute little Taoist boy who was explaining to Pei Qian the seriousness of the rain, Chen Pingan smiled, rubbed Pei Qian's head, asked her to accept the oil-paper umbrella, and then looked at the handsome Taoist priest, "This Taoist priest
Sir, I heard that Guiguan opened a mountain to recruit disciples this time, I wonder if we outsiders who happen to be meeting this time can go up to the mountain to watch the grand event and make some noise?"
The handsome Taoist priest smiled and nodded, "Of course you can. After climbing the mountain, you just need to get a booklet and pay attention to some Taoist taboos recorded on it."
The little Taoist boy immediately turned to the handsome Taoist priest and shouted: "Uncle Master, I know the items in the booklet by heart. Why don't you ask me to explain it to this young master?"
The handsome Taoist priest smiled and said: "If the young master is willing to listen to your chatter, just accompany him to the mountain climbing."
Chen Pingan held his fists and thanked the two Taoist priests Jin Guiguan, one big and one small, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Taoist Priest. Thank you for your help, little Taoist Priest."
Chen Pingan turned to look at Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng. They nodded slightly, indicating that there was nothing wrong with climbing the mountain to visit.
After making up her mind, Xu Yuanxia was even more delighted. Jingui Temple has been closed all year round to thank guests, making it impossible for outsiders to appreciate its elegance. There are rumors at the foot of the Qingluan Mountains that the goddess in Baishui Temple scattered flowers and osmanthus was all over the ground. The source of those golden osmanthus.
There are several thousand-year-old osmanthus trees behind Jingui Temple. There is also an immortal who travels around the world. He came down to the Taoist temple, pointed at the osmanthus tree, and said with a golden tongue: "I planted it in this moon."
Yellow Niu had not even entered the cave before. After all, he was born as a monster. This time something happened, and the Taoist monks might not be suspicious. Once he arouses suspicion from Jingui Temple, Chen Pingan will have to explain a lot. Fortunately, Huangniu is also familiar with the mountain.
Dispute told Chen Pingan in his heart from far away in the grotto that it had been hiding and waiting at the foot of the mountain for a while. Unless the Earth Fairy was patrolling, it would not be easily discovered. Chen Pingan asked it to be careful and to just run to Qingyao Mountain if necessary.
He will come forward and make it clear.
The Taoist temple is at the top of Qingyao Mountain. The road is muddy and difficult to climb. From the foot of the mountain to the gate of the Taoist temple, the widest part of the path is only suitable for three people walking side by side. There is no need for horse-drawn carriages to pass. This shows that Jingui Temple is really not willing to deal with the people at the foot of the mountain.
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Chen Ping'an and the others went to the Qinghu Palace in Qingjing Mountain and built a three-thousand-step elixir staircase, which was even more magnificent than the elixir wall of the imperial palace.
Jingui Temple is not big, but it can only accommodate forty or fifty Taoists practicing. Those who are taking their juniors to climb the mountain have early asked people to build huts on the mountainside of Qingyao Mountain as a shelter. Jingui Temple does not stop this, and some are quick-minded.
, and was a powerful Jianghu sect in the Qingluan Kingdom. Seeing that Jin Guiguan was easy to talk to, they simply hired dozens of young men halfway up the mountain and started construction. The scale of the houses they built was no less than an inn or restaurant in a busy city.
Jingui Temple is an uncommon jungle temple, but according to the handsome Taoist priest’s chat, the property of the Taoist temple does not entirely belong to the French lineage of the Taoist tradition, and the temple owner will receive Qingluan when he accepts disciples.
With the golden and jade genealogy issued by the imperial court, as long as you worship under the sect of Zhang Guo instead of simply living in Jingui Temple to practice, even if you are naturalized and become a genealogy master, I am afraid that this is the wealthy and powerful family in the world, and you are willing to do so.
The fundamental reason why the younger members of the family flock here.
Only those big Taoist palaces will have three capitals, five masters and eighteen heads. Jingui Temple only has forty or fifty people, so naturally there is not so much attention. Excluding the temple masters, there are only three or two deacons, including Kutou, and only five or six heads.
The handsome Taoist priest Xu Borui is the drummer of Jingui Temple. After all, no matter how small the Taoist temple is, bells and drums are still indispensable.
If we were to say that the largest temple of descendants in the world, without any doubt, it must be the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth.
Zhang Guo, the old god of this Taoist temple, will leave the matter of accepting disciples for the day after tomorrow. Zhu Fengxian's Daze Gang, as one of the largest local snakes in Qingluan Kingdom, has already built a temple halfway up the mountain with a heavy investment of more than 100,000 yuan in silver.
The "summer palace" of the two was extremely eye-catching among the many buildings. It seems that Zhu Fengxian had no doubts about his granddaughter's selection.
Yanzhizhai also hired people to build a unique courtyard garden, but the Taoist priest Xu Borui said bluntly: "Liu Qingcheng and Zhu Ziyang can enter together with Pindao. Jingui Temple has already prepared two elegant rooms."
Then Xu Borui smiled at Chen Pingan and said: "The Taoist temple is simple and does not provide good hospitality to guests. There are only two houses left. If the young master is willing to live alone, he can go up the mountain with Pindao now. If he does not want to be separated from his friends, there is no other place.
If you can live here, Pindao can come forward and help the young master to say hello to some acquaintances from the Qingluan Kingdom, and stay here for a few days. It won't be a big deal, but it will be a good deed for forming a good relationship."
Zhu Fengxian laughed loudly and said, "Why do you need to go to such trouble, Taoist Master Xu? Just let the young master and his entourage live with me."
The old woman from Rouge Zhai also wanted to invite Chen Ping'an and his party, but unfortunately they were all women and needed to avoid suspicion, so they couldn't open their mouths. She could only watch as this great good fortune was snatched away by the vulgar warriors of the Daze Gang.
When the mountain rain stopped, Chen Pingan asked Xu Borui if he could go see the Taoist osmanthus tree today. Xu Borui smiled and said that was fine, but he needed to lead the way and was not allowed to walk around in the Taoist temple.
So Chen Pingan took Pei Qian, Zhang Shanfeng and Xu Yuanxia to continue climbing together, while the four people in the picture scroll followed the "old devil of Qingluan Kingdom" Zhu Fengxian to his residence.
The little Taoist boy likes to get close to Pei Qian, holding a large oil-paper umbrella in his arms. There is no way, he is the youngest in the Taoist temple, and the others are mostly old antiques. There are not even a few teeth left when they open their mouths.
Otherwise, for a serious Taoist priest like his junior uncle Xu Borui, it is not easy for him to meet a peer with whom he can chat. Of course, the young Taoist boy will be extremely happy.
Pei Qian was a little impatient. Why was there such a chirping little sparrow? Shouldn't the monks on the mountain be like blind, dumb, and deaf people?
Liu Qingcheng, a girl from Yanzhizhai, and Zhu Ziyang, the granddaughter of Immortal Zhu Feng. After leaving their master and the protection of their elders, the former shrank a little, while the latter was not afraid of anything. She had been confirming with Taoist Xu Bo Rui whether some rumors about Jin Gui Guan were true or false. Xu Bo Rui should be a gentle person.
The man who was born in the world answered one by one without adding any extraneous details or hiding anything, which made Zhu Ziyang feel good about Jingui Temple.
Liu Qingcheng mustered up his courage and asked softly to the round-faced girl from the Daze Gang: "So you're not called 'Night'?"
Zhu Ziyang slapped his forehead, "How could there be such an innocent charlatan like you?"
He didn't directly say that the oval-faced girl was stupid, but Zhu Ziyang was already showing mercy.
From the corner of his eye, Zhu Ziyang caught a glimpse of the exquisite short knife on Liu Qingcheng's waist. The bamboo scabbard was inscribed "Qi'er" and asked with a smile: "Your short knife is very beautiful. Can you take a look at it?"
Liu Qingcheng shook his head and said timidly: "This is the relic of my great ancestor, grandma, and cannot be handed over to others casually."
Zhu Ziyang continued to pester, Liu Borui smiled and said: "Zhu Ziyang, don't force others to make things difficult for you. If you practice in the same discipline in the future, you must pay attention to it."
Zhu Ziyang had a good impression of this handsome Taoist priest who was one of the direct disciples of the Guan Guo Guo. He might soon become his "senior brother" in Jingui Guan, so he let go of the soft-tempered little aunt Yanzhizhai next to him.
Liu Qingcheng looked gratefully at the Taoist priest, but the latter laughed it off.
Chen Pingan looked at the two girls who were about to become cultivators on the mountain, and naturally remembered the encounter in Caiyi Kingdom. A girl with a bell once fought side by side with Chen Pingan, and together they defeated demons.
Although her moral character was not high, she did not cause any trouble. She was a girl with a very chivalrous heart. She later became a disciple of the Shen Gao Sect that was envied by others. There are also the suffering brothers and sisters whom we first met in the Chai Fang. Now the two children should be considered
Half a cultivator now.
The mystery of the world lies in the drinking room.
When they arrived at the Taoist temple, the two lucky girls Zhu Ziyang and Liu Qingcheng were taken to the cave by the Taoist priests. The little Taoist boy and his senior brothers went to place the cinnamon twig umbrellas. These objects are very valuable. If they are willing to sell them to the people at the foot of the mountain, I heard what Uncle Xu said.
The sky-high price that can be sold for thousands of taels of silver is indeed the "Moon Palace" cinnamon branch split from the ancestral laurel tree. The little Taoist boy kept thinking about it. A cinnamon branch umbrella handle is so valuable, and the six cassia trees are sold at a discount.
Now, why should our green mountain be transformed into a huge mountain of gold and silver?
Xu Borui led Chen Ping'an and his party alone through the small silent Taoist temple, to the back door, and walked straight away. After the rain and the sky cleared, the field of vision was clear and wide, and one could already see the tall and ancient osmanthus trees with their lush branches and leaves.
, the one in the middle is particularly towering. Each old osmanthus tree has its own name. Xu Borui introduced them one by one, which mountain master said what witty words under which tree. Xu Borui told them one by one, concisely and concisely,
Without losing the fun.
There are criss-crossing bluestone paths between the osmanthus trees, and there are stone tables and benches under the shade of the trees. The stone table under the ancestral osmanthus tree has a tabletop carved into a chessboard by the Taoist temple. Xu Borui stayed here for a moment and rubbed it with his fingers.
The chessboard on the tabletop, I laughed and said that this chessboard was not carved with a knife, but was made by a swordsman from a foreign country who traveled here, spitting sword energy from his mouth, and "measured" it with the sharp sword energy. The Taoist priest in the temple once used a measuring ruler to carefully
After gesturing, I found that there was not even a slight difference between the vertical and horizontal distances. Therefore, the sword immortal must be at least a Jindan sword cultivator, or even a Nascent Soul sword immortal who was not born in Aquarius Continent.
Speaking of this, Xu Borui was in high spirits and said with a smile: "A long time ago, there was a senior in our temple who insisted on getting to the bottom of things. He traveled thousands of miles and made a special trip to Fengxue Temple, Zhenwu Mountain, Zhengyang Mountain and Fenglei Garden to search for that person.
As a swordsman, I met with many famous sword cultivators and finally came to the conclusion that it was most likely Li Tuanjing and Li Dajianxian, the leader of the Nascent Soul of Aquarius Continent in Fengleiyuan. Unfortunately, after that senior returned to the Taoist temple, he no longer had the mental strength to do so.
Returning to Fenglei Garden to confirm this matter, it became an unsolved case for a hundred years after that."
Chen Pingan cheered and said: "I once saw the swordsmanship of Master Li Yuan of Fenglei Garden through the scroll of the Immortal Family on a ferry. It was very powerful. Unfortunately, after the feud between Master Li and Zhengyang Mountain was known, it was said that the army had been resolved.
, I wonder if Fengleiyuan can still find the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal so that he can return to the mountain gate to practice and renew his relationship with us."
Xu Borui said in surprise: "Li Dajianxian has passed away?!"
It seems that Jin Guiguan has indeed become somewhat indifferent to worldly affairs in the past hundred years.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I heard that is the case, but what is the truth? Li Dajian's cultivation is as high as the sky. I dare not make any judgments. Maybe he is looking for an opportunity to break the bottleneck of the Jade Pu Realm."
Liu Baqiao of Fengleiyuan is one of Chen Pingan’s few mountain friends.
Liu Baqiao once used his sword to chase Chen Ping'an's ferry for the sake of the fairy Su Jia, and the two sides met once.
Therefore, Chen Ping'an knew that Li Tuanjing's military solution was absolutely true. However, as a friend of Liu Baqiao, it was difficult to tell outsiders about such a major matter, so knowing the inside story of the matter was used as a boast.
But Chen Ping'an, who is used to seeing people in the subtleties, suddenly discovered that Xu Borui's eyes changed slightly after he casually said "Jade Pu Realm".
Only then did Chen Ping'an realize that not all Qi practitioners knew the names of the upper five realms, and they had even just looked up at the word "Earth Immortal" with eager eyes all their lives.
This is just like when Zhu He firmly believed that the end of martial arts was the top of the Nine Realms Mountains, and there was no possibility of going up.
However, Chen Pingan's current state of mind no longer cares about such innocuous mistakes. He travels around the world, makes grudges with pure martial artists, or climbs mountains to enjoy the scenery and interact with Qi practitioners. If he really wants to be restrained and restrained to the extreme, it may not be
Good thing, some similar leaks may save a lot of trouble.
After seeing these immortal osmanthus trees in Jingui Temple, the tour of the Taoist temple came to an end. Xu Borui once again sent Chen Pingan and his party outside the mountain gate, solemnly inviting them to come here to watch the ceremony the day after tomorrow, and he would help arrange seats. After Chen Pingan thanked him
After walking down the mountainside for more than a hundred steps, Xu Yuanxia looked back at the Taoist priest who had not yet turned around to enter the Taoist temple. She was still watching them leave. Xu Yuanxia turned back and chuckled: "This Taoist priest is a thoughtful person. From now on,
You will definitely do well in Jinguiguan."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "The Immortal Family's mansion on the mountain needs a front man who can treat people well."
Zhang Shanfeng was a little sad.
Apparently he was thinking of his own master, who had been wandering around for several years. After all, he missed his master's rosy nose and thunderous snoring.
If he had not met Chen Ping'an and Xu Yuanxia, I am afraid that this Heavenly Master with the surname of Longhu Mountain, who has not yet entered the genealogy, would have returned to Luzhou, Beiju, sadly.
When they arrived at the mansion compound built by the Daze Gang, a smart and capable steward had been waiting at the gate for a long time. He bent slightly sideways and led Chen Ping'an and the others to their residence.
After Chen Pingan and his party settled down respectively.
Behind Jingui Temple, in a quiet and elegant house deeper than the osmanthus tree, Xu Borui stood respectfully in the courtyard.
The corridor under the eaves is extremely wide and clean, and there are three pairs of wooden clogs under the steps. There is an old Taoist with immortal style, who is the monk of Longmen realm.
There are also two distinguished guests who "acted righteously" to suppress the unruly people. In fact, they both had intersections with Chen Ping'an.
Jiang Yun, a burly young man, and Wei Liang, the governor of Qingluan Kingdom.
At this moment, the three of them were sitting around the table, each eating a bowl of plain noodles, spring bamboo shoots, mountain mushrooms, several kinds of wild vegetables that grow in the mountains and forests in spring, oily gluten, and noodle soup boiled over fire. The aroma was filled with fragrance.
After Xu Borui expressed his general impressions of Chen Ping'an and his party, the observer Zhang Guo smiled and asked the disciple to step aside and rest.
The old Taoist priest asked: "Is it a coincidence, or did they find it by following the clues?"
Wei Liang thought for a while, "What a coincidence. If it weren't for Xu Borui's great reputation, these people would have blocked the door of my house."
Wei Liang turned to look at Jiang Yun, "Looking at the change in your expression before, is it possible that you know this person?"
Jiang Yun nodded and said: "He is a local from Lizhu Cave Sky. The first time we met, he was still an ordinary citizen. After all these years, he has changed so much that I almost didn't recognize him. He is a nice person, but I guess this person is involved in a lot of things.
We met him at Fengwei Ferry before, but I didn't dare to chat with him more."
Wei Liang smiled and said: "Since he is a native of Lizhudongtian, it is not surprising at all."
Jiang Yun has no objection to this.
Outsiders like him who come to the door with gold and copper coins to look for opportunities are actually not as good as a local who is waiting for good luck to fall on his head.
However, he is one of the luckier ones among the outsiders. He was able to take away the dragon-locking rope and refine it into a life object. This was a huge unexpected blessing. With the master's cultivation level, he was still shocked and very happy. He said with a smile
He might have deprived the Yunlin Jiang family of a lot of luck to achieve this great fortune. At that time, he caught the eye of the iron chain hanging in the cave well. After he got it, he asked his friends to help him identify it and concluded that
In conclusion, it is at least a precious relic of a great monk in the Immortal Realm. Before all the restrictions on secret techniques are unlocked, it is already a genuine semi-immortal weapon.
It is rumored that the highest rank of this kind of dragon-locking rope is called the dragon-killing rope. Its power is even more exaggerated than the Dragon King basket that can imprison and capture the ancient earth immortal dragon. As long as the great monk throws it out, he can easily tie up the dragon and kill it.
With just one shake, the dragon can be skinned and cramped on the spot, leaving only a spine and a Li bead.
However, the biggest opportunity of Lizhu Cave Sky is not in these "dead objects".
But no one can find those five little things by digging three feet into the ground. They can only rely on their lives.
Jiang Yun didn't even see one of them.
Zhang Guo, an old Taoist, put down his chopsticks and patted his belly, "I have been fasting for many years. In order to entertain you two first-class guests, I made an exception. I feel good."
Zhang Guo narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile: "Captain Wei, Jin Guiguan has spent so much effort this time, opening the door to accept disciples, and deliberately leaking the secret of my ancestor Gui Shu, who can refine semi-immortal weapons, so that unscrupulous people can
Mixed in among them, he closed the door and beat the dogs, killing more than a dozen foreign monks for your Qingluan country. Didn’t the Emperor of the Tang family show any signs of it? "
Wei Liang smiled and said: "Expression? Yes, am I just sitting here eating a bowl of plain noodles?"
Zhang Guo stretched out his hand and pointed at Wei Liang, "The Taoist Patriarch was right back then, Iron Rooster! No wonder he wanted to pass down the word and ask Master Jin Gui to deal with your governor's mansion."
Wei Liang had half a bowl of plain noodles left and had already put down his chopsticks. However, a burly young man took the bowl away. Wei Liang turned a blind eye to this and said to the Guan Zhang Guo: "You are satisfied. When Jin Gui Guan was built, there was no incense. Who is it?"
Invite Li Yuanjing to come to your place to eat plain noodles? And this time, Mr. Jiang from the Yunlin Jiang family, did you Zhang Guo invite you? A bowl of plain noodles, even if you bring it to others, Jiang Yun will be happy to take it
Pick up chopsticks?"
Jiang Yun buried his head in eating the noodles, not wanting to give Wei Liang face, "A pair of chopsticks is enough, just a few more bowls of plain noodles."
Zhang Guo laughed loudly and was in a good mood.
In my impression, each of the children of the Jiang family in Yunlin is higher than the last. This young monk named Jiang Yun is different. Since he is traveling with Wei Liang and has an irreversible relationship, he should not be a branch of the Jiang family.
Born, this is a bit interesting.
Wei Liang hesitated for a moment and said, "Zhang Guo, that little girl from Yanzhizhai, please take more care of her from now on."
Zhang Guo smiled playfully, "The paper knife 'Qi'er' attached to the little girl's waist should be the object you gave to a certain female ancestor of Yanzhi Zhai back then?"
Wei Liang sighed.
Zhang Guo didn't push too far. In fact, every monk in the middle five realms will have some of these worldly love and hatred. Looking back, they are just a passing cloud.
It depends on whether the monk misses the past or not.
In the early years of the feud under the mountain, when one of the parties becomes a fairy, the situation will become very complicated.
Monks hold grudges, and their grievances remain fresh for hundreds of years. There are often wealthy families in some places who have unexplained disasters. An unreasonable disaster will often wipe out the roots and leave no one alive.
The monk thinks about it, so the descendants of a certain mountain man for more than ten generations may have been able to quietly enjoy the blessings of their ancestors. Maybe even they themselves don’t know why they can escape from disaster after disaster. In the dark, it seems that they always
There was a big hand protecting them from the wind and rain.
Zhang Guo said: "The one with the best qualifications among them is the little girl from the Daze Gang, the granddaughter of Zhu Fengxian. Now she is a three-level Qi practitioner. She should be the only one with the qualifications of an Earth Immortal. The other seventy or so people cannot achieve the highest achievement."
It’s the Cave Mansion Realm of the little girl Yanzhizhai, and it’s the Hope Viewing Realm. So apart from Zhu Ziyang and Liu Qingcheng, among the other seven people, I don’t think there is a single one who has reached the middle five realms.”
Wei Liang and Jiang Yun said in unison: "Not necessarily."
Zhang Guo's eyes lit up, "Which one is it?!"
Wei Liang smiled but said nothing.
Jiang Yun raised his head and also did not give an answer. Instead, he changed the subject and asked: "How about that monster that belongs to the earth ox? Didn't you think about taking it under your command a long time ago so that it can serve as your subordinate?"
The mount of Beiyue God of Qingluan Kingdom?”
Wei Liang shook his head and said: "Forget it, it's a matter of chance. We can only go with the flow. A twisted melon is not sweet. In fact, Beiyue God? He has told me a long time ago that this ox seems to be docile and harmless, but in fact it is fierce.
Who would be willing to confine a monster in the Dragon Gate Realm to a mountaintop and give it to a mountain god for the rest of his life? Riding on it and entering the Shinto, this is a fate that will never be restored. Once its ferocity is aroused, it will probably be a disaster for the mountains and rivers of Beiyue.
Not a blessing."
Zhang Guo clicked his tongue and said: "If this demon can sit in the Qingyao Mountain of Pindao, it will be a mutually beneficial good thing. At worst, both parties will be on equal footing. Jingui Temple will treat it as a mountain protector and enshrinement. Governor Wei, do you think it is feasible?"
Wei Liang still shook his head, his eyes were deep, and he reminded with a smile: "You'd better not mess with that Chen Ping'an. After this person leaves Lizhu Cave, he will most likely become a disciple of a certain Legalist master.
You should be aware of the behavior of our Legalist disciples. We treat everyone equally on the mountain and down the mountain."
Zhang Guo said helplessly: "I know, there are four difficult ghosts on the mountain, the bullshit sword cultivator, the Mohist knife loaner, the Taoist priest in the master sword room, and the last one is your most unreasonable Legalist disciple."
Wei Liang smiled and said, "Are we being unreasonable?"
Zhang Guo felt a little guilty and suddenly laughed and said: "Then why don't you, Governor Wei, reason with that scalper monster?"
Wei Liang said calmly: "The laws of the world are people-oriented."
In Chen Ping'an's house, Pei Qian was copying books.
Zhang Shanfeng was practicing diligently in his room next door.
This young Taoist priest from Luzhou, Beiju, claimed to have mediocre qualifications. His master was just pity that he had nowhere to go, so he held his nose and accepted him as a closed disciple. His subsequent spiritual path also proved his master's vision.
Not bad, Zhang Shanfeng is indeed making slow progress, and has not yet succeeded in reaching the middle five realms. It’s just that Zhang Shanfeng has a tough mind and has never been discouraged. The occasional disappointment is just a failure in his ability to conquer demons. In this matter,
His attitude is exactly the same as that of Chen Ping'an. He just walks the road at his feet. As long as he doesn't compare himself with others, it doesn't matter whether his talent is good or bad. Instead, he can walk firmly and steadily.
The so-called talent of a Qi practitioner is very particular. The secret lies in the word "innate". The size of the caves opened by each one determines the amount of spiritual energy that can be accommodated. In addition, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy also varies.
On top of this speed, there is also the difference in the degree of refining the essence of spiritual energy, whether it is a pitiful gurgling stream or an amazing rolling river. Only after this can we be qualified to pay attention to the weather of the alchemy room and the future Nascent Soul.
phase.
Nowadays, Chen Pingan often practices the awkward posture of the Heaven and Earth Pillar, using his fingers to support the ground. However, after practicing boxing for so long, Chen Pingan has also figured out some tricks, such as practicing the three pillars of Shaking Mountain Fist at the same time, and walking six steps in the posture of Heaven and Earth Pillar.
, and then pinch the Sword Furnace Technique with one hand. During this period, the sword energy will stop for eighteen seconds.
There is no other world.
But there is a price to pay. Chen Ping'an often goes astray while "walking" on uninhabited mountain trails, leaves the path that everyone is walking on, and falls into a stream or down a hillside.
Later, Pei Qian came up with a stupid idea, tying a rope to the top of the hiking pole, and then tied it to the sword gourd around Chen Pingan's waist. Pei Qian walked in front, taking Chen Pingan with him. Of course, she now also needs to practice six
Walking pile.
One big and one small, walking in front and back like this, they are truly like-minded.
At this time, Chen Ping'an roughly drew a circle around the table, stood upside down and "walked".
After Pei Qian finished copying the book, he read Chen Pingan's "Heaven and Earth Stake" countless times. Pei Qian still found it interesting no matter how he read it.
Chen Pingan turned around and took a deep breath.
From Old Dragon City to Fengweidu, and then to Jingui Temple in Qingluan Kingdom, after Du Maona swallowed the sword boat and penetrated his abdomen with a "sword", his strength from the third realm slowly recovered to the current fourth realm, far away from the peak of the fifth realm.
, and also rely on walking piles and small refining of medicinal wine, which takes a lot of time to cultivate.
However, this has advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage is of course that it greatly delays the speed of reaching the sixth realm. The advantage is that the foundation of the fifth realm will be stronger.
Zhu Lian once half-jokingly said that even without relying on external objects, as both parties were pure martial artists, Chen Ping'an could still use his Peak of the Five Realms to defeat the Peak of the Sixth Realm of the four of them.
Sui Youyou sneered at this, but Lu Baixiang agreed with it.
As for Wei Xian, he was busy talking nonsense with Pei Qian.
Chen Ping'an sat back at the table, checked what Pei Qian had copied, and after confirming that she hadn't messed up any words, he signaled that she could go play.
Pei Qian said quietly: "Master, I think the osmanthus trees behind the Taoist temple are far inferior to the osmanthus leaves and twigs that Aunt Gui gave me. They are so far away, so why do those Taoist priests still offer them as treasures? They are so brazen and say
What is a 'mid-moon seed'? If these are the descendants of the laurel tree in the Moon Palace, then our Aunt Gui must be a fairy living on the moon, right?"
Chen Pingan's heart moved slightly and he said: "Don't talk about others behind their backs."
Pei Qian said oh.
Chen Pingan suddenly laughed to himself, "I think you are right."
Pei Qian smiled brightly and said, "Master thinks so too, I'll just say it."
Chen Pingan suppressed his smile and warned: "So next time you see Aunt Gui, you must be more polite."
Pei Qian nodded and said, "Of course, I really like Aunt Gui."
Chen Pingan joked: "Where is that little Taoist boy from Jingui Temple who lent you an umbrella?"
Pei Qian punched the table with his fist and said angrily: "This guy is very annoying. If I meet him on the same road, and there are outsiders present, I will beat him until his father, mother, and master don't even recognize him."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Now you know it's annoying? Think about it, how did you entangle Wei Xian and Lu Baixiang?"
Pei Qian's eyes widened, and after thinking for a long time, he had to take out his favorite pagoda demon-suppressing talisman, put it on his forehead, and sighed: "In this case, Lao Wei and Xiao Bai are quite pitiful."
Chen Pingan threw a chestnut at it and said, "You just know that? The book says that a gentleman should reflect on himself. You should reflect on it."
Pei Qian stood up suddenly with his head in his hands, ran towards the door of the house, turned around and said with a smile: "Master, I'm going to tell Old Wei Xiaobai that next time I go to the market, I will dig out my pocket and buy a bunch for each of them.
Candied haws and so on."
After Pei Qian left, Chen Pingan began to think about refining the second natal object.
As for Du Maoyang's divine relic, which was equivalent to a golden body in the Immortal Realm, Chen Ping'an decided to wait until he went to Sui Mountain Cliff Academy and consulted with Cui Dongshan, who was expert in this art, before making a decision.
Chen Ping'an couldn't believe in the character of this "young national master" from the bottom of his heart, but at least he believed in the knowledge and knowledge of the former saint's disciple.
This time I met Zhang Shanfeng again and asked him for a lot of advice on cultivation practices, especially the refining of the natal objects. Of course, Zhang Shanfeng knew everything about it.
Although Zhang Shanfeng's cultivation level is not high, his vision and insights are actually quite good. This may be related to the fact that he comes from an orthodox immortal family. After all, his master is a Celestial Master with a foreign surname from Longhu Mountain.
There are differences, but the Taoist priests who can be included in the Huangzi Genealogy of Tianshi Mansion will not be simple.
Chen Pingan took out a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, found a wine glass, and drank it alone.
According to Zhang Shanfeng, even if financial resources and opportunity are not a big problem, the more natal objects are still not the better. It is best to gather the five elements. A celadon bottle of natal objects similar to a yellow earth cow is used to help quickly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
, this is a must. One is used for fighting and attacking, such as the sword cultivator's natal flying sword, which is the ultimate in attacking natal objects in the world. The other is used for defense, similar to the golden robe and military strategist Komaru.
Efficacy, a small thing similar to a square inch arsenal or a sword tomb, but this kind of rare thing is almost impossible to come by, let alone sought. It is an overwhelming thing that is warm and nourished in the natal orifice. With this thing, the innate
It has a deterrent effect on evil spirits and demons, and can continuously increase its own yang energy, passing through many unpredictable places of evil and evil, invulnerable to water and fire, and not close to filth.
Zhang Shanfeng also said that refining natal objects is a double-edged sword. Since it is an natal object, once it is damaged, it will implicate the fundamental damage and shake of the avenue, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
Moreover, each natal object needs to occupy an acupoint residence. Once the yu is used to fill the number, or if the aura's running route is not considered, the attributes will easily conflict, which will hinder the practice of the qi practitioner, and may lead to obsession.
Zhang Shanfeng finally said that gathering the Five Elements natal objects is the dream of all Qi practitioners besides sword cultivators. However, there is no need to pursue this matter deliberately. It costs too much money from gods and relies too much on chance. Generally speaking, there are three things that are slightly better.
The life item is enough, one for offense and one for defense, and one to assist the Qi practitioner to absorb and store spiritual energy. Most of the Qi practitioners in the five realms in the world are like this, unless they are those like Earth Immortals who will pursue more.
Chen Ping'an was hesitant to refine the golden gall gifted by the City God of Rouge County, Caiyi Country.
But inside the blue wooden box, it was said that it was the "Xianyou Bo Seal of the City God of Rouge County of Caiyi Country" that was personally carved by a certain generation of Longhushan Great Celestial Master. Chen Pingan decided to take it as a parting gift to Zhang Shanfeng.
To this future Celestial Master with a foreign surname in Longhu Mountain.
Shen Wen, the city god of Rouge County, attaches great importance to this method seal. Chen Pingan guessed that it was most likely a semi-immortal weapon. Shen Wen said personally that as long as this seal is combined with the Five Thunder Methods passed down from Longhu Mountain, it will be astonishingly powerful.
When the seal was sealed in the Chenghuang Pavilion, it was able to block the invasion of evil spirits from the huge mass grave outside Rouge County. This shows that it is so powerful that it cannot be achieved with any magic weapon.
From the moment Chen Ping'an got the seal to today, he has never even opened the cyan wooden box.
The reason why he hesitated to refine the golden gall was that during the battle in the Caiyi Kingdom, Chen Pingan obtained a white bowl with the true shape of the five mountains of the ancient Yu Kingdom. Under Xu Yuanxia's suggestion, he did not sell it in Qingfufang.
Go out and create the five-color soil of the ancient Yu Kingdom. Of course Chen Pingan would not use the white bowl that earns "five pieces of snow money" every year as his own five-element soil.
But Chen Ping'an thought about the current southward momentum of the Dali cavalry. It was completely unstoppable. In the north, there was Wei Bo, the righteous god of Beiyun Mountain in his hometown of Piyun Mountain. In the south, it seemed that Fan Junmao was in charge of the new Nanyue of Dali. Once it came true, he would be the leader of one state.
As the land is the Great Li of the dynasty's territory, the five-color earth will become extremely valuable. The Great Li court will definitely control it extremely tightly. Therefore, if Chen Ping'an can determine now, the addresses of the other three mountains outside the north and south will be gathered together.
A sufficient amount of five-color soil and a suitable carrying vessel will definitely bring great benefits.
But the difficulty lies in where to choose the site of Sanyue. The hidden danger lies in using it as a natal object. The short-term benefits are huge, but it will be closely related to the ups and downs of the country of Dali. However, under the upper five realms, the advantages definitely outweigh the disadvantages. It can
Become an Earth Immortal quickly.
At this moment, Chen Ping'an was drinking, thinking of the group of Dali scouts in the wind and snow, and of his next-door neighbor Song Jixin.
After drinking the last bit of sweet-scented osmanthus brew in the cup, Chen Pingan finally decided to give up the idea of refining the five-color Sheji soil.
After making the decision, Chen Ping'an no longer had any hesitation and was ready to refine the golden gall!
If you just want to take advantage of the right time, place, people and people like you did in Old Dragon City, it will be difficult to reach the sky.
Chen Ping'an stood up, came to the window, and lay on the window rail, lost in thought.
After all, this is not like practicing boxing. If you persist over and over again, you will be able to punch a million punches one day.
Xu Yuanxia knocked on the door and came in. Chen Pingan sat back at the table, took another wine glass, and the two drank together.
We didn't talk about anything serious. Xu Yuanxia talked about his landscape travelogue and hoped that one day a bookstore would be willing to publish it and make some private money.
Chen Ping'an took out a few small bamboo slips that recorded what he saw and heard along the way, including Osmanthus Island in Old Dragon City, the huge Xianjia ferries on Mountain Turtle, the sea of clouds above the city, the Rain Master statue of the sect on the sea, and Jiaolonggou.
Nearby are the Buyu Laojiao who exhausted himself and fell into the sea, the Sword Immortal on the portraits in the Lingzhi Zhai on Hanging Mountain, the walking horse path of the Sword Qi Great Wall, the Shoutian Street of Fuji Sect in Tongyezhou, and the Zhaoping Peak outside Mirage City.
Sunrise... handed these emerald green bamboo slips with densely engraved characters to Xu Yuanxia. Xu Yuanxia asked some more details. The two drank wine, asking and answering questions, and time passed in the wine.
Just next door, the young Taoist priest Zhang Shanfeng was in the house. He stopped his sitting and began to box slowly. It was different from most boxing techniques in the world. He wanted to be slow rather than fast. He was not suitable for killing enemies. He probably could only use them.
Practicing boxing to maintain health, but Zhang Shanfeng thinks it is best for his friends.
This boxing set was created by him, and it is still in its infancy. The principles of boxing come from his master's drunken remarks and his own insights. He just doesn't know if Chen Ping'an will dislike it or if he is willing to learn it.
In the capital city of Qingluan Kingdom, at dusk, two Confucian scholars in blue shirts who had come from afar were sitting at a small, greasy table at a roadside stall. On the table was a bamboo tube covered with bamboo chopsticks.
A thin Confucian scholar, about thirty years old, was familiar with the other party's temperament, so he solemnly said: "Zhou Juran, I have agreed in advance that I cannot eat spicy food."
The young Confucian scholar named Zhou Juran smiled and said: "Monkey, just because you don't eat spicy food, you have to miss out on so many delicacies in the world."
The elderly Confucian scholar, who was nicknamed "Monkey", shook his head helplessly.
This journey was really frightening for him. There was nothing he could do about it. Zhou Juran was simply a troublemaker. His sense of right and wrong was always more vague than that of other sages in the academy. But in general, luckily
You can still accept it.
This thin Confucian scholar, who was more in line with the academic temperament than Zhou Juran, looked around and saw that this time the Tang Dynasty emperor of Qingluan Kingdom was determined to have his own way. He actually wanted to choose the winner of the debate between Buddhism and Taoism. As the state religion, his status was higher than that of Confucianism.
If it weren't for their Guanhu Academy, their attention was now occupied by the Taoist Heavenly Lord of Luzhou in the north and they had no time to take care of the matter here. If it weren't for Hou Zheng and Zhou Juran, a gentleman and a wise man, "traveling around" the Qingluan Kingdom.
Instead, the two of them went straight to the palace and reprimanded the Tang Emperor.
The sage Zhou Juran ordered two local delicacies from Pian'erchuan, one more spicy and one less spicy, and started eating it with the "monkey" from Laolongcheng.
The young sage who likes to call himself Zhou Ju outside, rolled up a large piece of chopsticks and put it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "I heard from Mr. Qingluan that this debate on Buddhism and Taoism in Qingluan Kingdom is a bit unique. To the outside world, it talks about Buddhism and Taoism.
Each sent ten real people and eminent monks to quarrel in the palace to see who was more capable of quarreling. But what really decided the outcome was the secret. An old man from the Yunlin Jiang family was specially invited to be the chief executive.
Let two earthly immortals use their palms to see mountains and rivers, observe a Taoist priest and a monk throughout the whole process, and seamlessly arrange for the two people to debate in private to see who is higher in Buddhism and Taoism.
To determine the winner in the Buddhist scriptures and Taoist canon, one has to compare one's conduct and persuasion, one's knowledge, one's self-cultivation, and one's teachings. There are exactly three rounds of competition."
The older Confucian scholar frowned. This was the first time Zhou Juran had mentioned this inside story. After thinking for a moment, he relaxed his brows and said, "No wonder the mountain lord is not very angry. Stones from other mountains can attack jade. Qingluan Kingdom
This move is actually not entirely a bad thing.”
Zhou Juran smiled knowingly and tapped the Confucian scholar across from him with his chopsticks, "You, Hou Zheng, are the most irritable with me in this regard. You can see clearly and see well."
The academy gentleman named Hou Zheng shook his head and said nothing.
Zhou Juran asked: "Such a big thing happened in Old Dragon City, why don't you go home and take a look?"
Hou Zheng still shook his head, "It's useless to go. There isn't much of the family tradition passed down from the Hou family's ancestors. It's just dying. My going is just to make the wick flame brighter. It's better to be half dead."
Hanging on my life, I can only hope that a responsible junior will appear and dare to help."
Zhou Juran nodded, "You are still thoughtful."
Hou Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "After all, I was born and raised there, can I not think more about it?"
Zhou Juran stopped his chopsticks and asked, "Are you full?"
Hou Zheng glanced at the empty white bowl in front of him. Not even the soup was left. He ignored Zhou Juran and buried himself in eating.
Zhou Juran lamented, turned around and shouted: "Shopkeeper, have another bowl...remember to add a little less spicy. The spicy food in your stall can really kill someone without paying for it."
There were women and young girls returning from outings on the street. Zhou Juran sighed: "The beauties returning from spring outings are slightly sweating, and coupled with the faint fragrance brought back from the mountains, lakes and swamps, they are really beautiful."
Hou Zheng turned a deaf ear.
Zhou Juran then said: "How about I also join this game and let the debate between Buddhism and Taoism in Qingluan Kingdom simply turn into a small dispute between the three religions?"
Hou Zheng replied very quickly this time, without raising his head, and said calmly: "No."
Zhou Juran slapped his hand on the table, "Shopkeeper, it's even more spicy!"
When the sages and gentlemen in the academy were sitting across from each other eating a piece of river, there was a small Taoist temple with little reputation not far from the capital. The owner of the temple was a middle-aged Taoist priest with no nationality in Qingluan. If he was just as a
A practitioner is really not worth mentioning. This temple master is not even a Qi practitioner in the middle five realms. Compared with the ancient Taoist temples in Qingluan Kingdom that have a history of thousands or hundreds of years, this Baiyun Temple can only be built for a hundred years.
For many years, the capital's geomantic treasures have long been carved up by those "predecessors" Taoist temples on a first-come, first-served basis.
The Baiyun Temple, which is about the size of a piece of tofu, has to be located close to a noisy market. There are still a few ancient trees in the temple, but these few can barely be obtained, which has caused a lot of trouble for the Baiyun Temple.
Children from the nearby market like to fly kites and often hang them on the big trees inside the temple. Therefore, every now and then, a woman and a man will lead their crying children, scold them outside Baiyun Temple, and then rush into the Taoist temple.
, scolded the timid little Taoist priests, and asked them to build ladders and climb trees to retrieve the broken paper kites. When they got the paper kites back, the children burst into tears and laughed. Most of the adults who delayed the affairs at hand were still cursing and inevitably had to put them down.
In the next few sentences, these obstructive broken trees were chopped down and burned with firewood.
The haggard middle-aged temple master actually walked out of the study every time. He only dared to secretly stand in the distance with a sad face, letting his junior brother or his own disciples ward off the disaster.
One time, the Taoist boy from my little house secretly ran out to fly the paper kite with some familiar neighborhood children. It accidentally got hung on a tree as well. After a fight between heaven and man, I really felt sorry for the paper kite, so I had to bite the bullet and tell the Taoist temple.
Finally, Master Guanzhu caught him as a punching bag and almost spanked him. However, the little Taoist boy burst out laughing that day. It turned out that under the bed where he lived, a porcelain doll that he had been coveting for a long time appeared for him.
I showed off to other Taoists for a long time.
It was already dusk now. The middle-aged Taoist priest raised his head in the small study and stared at the words in the book for a long time, which made his eyes hurt slightly.
On the four walls of the study, on the bookshelves from two sides to the top, in addition to a vast set of Taoist canons, there are actually many Buddhist and Confucian classics mixed in.
The middle-aged Taoist priests have read it carefully, and the small regular script written by them based on their reading experience in these years alone contains more than 900,000 words.
Others practice cultivation to despise princes and condescend to ministers, to attain immortality and to break free from the prison of heaven and earth, but this Taoist master of the small Taoist temple does it in order to live a few more years and read more books.
You should read all the books of sages from the three religions and hundreds of schools of thought.
Although Chen Pingan and his party were currently living under the roof of the Daze Gang, Zhu Fengxian never once came to get close to Chen Pingan. It was only in the early morning of the ceremony that he invited Chen Pingan to climb the mountain with him to Jingui Temple on the top of the mountain.
On the way to the mountain, Zhu Fengxian and Chen An walked side by side. The things they talked about were just the customs and customs of Qingluan Kingdom.
When they arrived at the gate of Jingui Temple, Xu Borui came up to them with a smile and placed Zhu Fengxian and Chen Ping'an in adjacent positions in the front row of the Taoist temple's acceptance hall.
The old god Zhang Guo, the master of the temple, finally recruited nine disciples. Zhu Ziyang and Liu Qingcheng were undoubtedly among them. Among the remaining seven, two were siblings who were born in the market. The remaining five were Qingluan and Qingshan.
And the descendants of the wealthy families of the Three Kingdoms of Yunxiao.
Adding Xu Borui and three others, Guan Zhengguo has twelve direct disciples.
The little Taoist boy who lent Pei the umbrella and money has now become the nine junior brothers who entered the same sect, standing behind Xu Borui, grinning from ear to ear with joy.
Then he quickly looked at Pei Qian, but found that she didn't look at him at all, and Xiao Daotong felt a little disappointed.
The process of recruiting a disciple from the Taoist Immortal Master can be described as complicated and complicated. It actually took nearly an hour.
After watching the ceremony, Chen Ping'an, Zhu Fengxian, the old woman from Yanzhizhai, the leaders of various forces, and Jin Guiguan all presented a valuable oil-paper umbrella with a cinnamon branch handle.
Zhu Fengxian had to stay on the mountainside for a few days. After all, Zhu Ziyang had just become a disciple of Zhang Guo in Jingui Temple. If he was not acclimated to the climate or could not get used to the treatment, Zhu Fengxian was worried and went down the mountain to leave.
After watching the apprenticeship ceremony in vain and taking a cinnamon twig umbrella in vain, he said goodbye to Zhu Fengxian and the old woman from Yanzhizhai. Chen Pingan and his party left Qingyao Mountain and continued on their way along the secluded and deep mountain trails.
, go to the governor's mansion.
The yellow native cow joined the team, and Pei Qian sat on its back.
Pei Qian offered to ride a scalper for the first time before, and received a solid chestnut blow from Chen Pingan, but the scalper did not refuse and let Pei Qian sit on its back.
Compared to the four people in the picture scroll of Lotus Flower Blessed Land, Zhang Shanfeng and Xu Yuanxia knew more about the things on the mountain, so they were particularly surprised.
Another ten days later, we passed a village surrounded by mountains on three sides. At dusk, with smoke rising from the cooking pots, black tiles and white walls, carved beams and painted buildings, it was a paradise.
Chen Pingan and the others walked down the ridge path and arrived at the village. They found that they could not understand the language. Then a village school teacher rushed over and communicated with Chen Pingan in awkward Aquarius Island dialect. By coincidence, Chen Pingan realized that this village was almost
All of them, surnamed Chen, have practiced martial arts and escorts for generations. However, according to the clan rules, no matter how poor the family is, children must attend school for four years before dropping out and working in the fields.
The patriarch is an ancient old man, energetic and vigorous, walking as fast as flying. He is wearing a gray long coat and cloth shoes. According to the teacher at the school, the old patriarch is hundreds of miles away, has profound martial arts and high moral prestige, because there were many people back then.
His heroic feat of stopping a horse to save a child in the busy city earned him the reputation of "Chen Archway". When the old man heard that Chen Pingan was also named Chen, he was extremely happy and cordially invited them to his home. They had already finished dinner, so the old man directly asked the family to come again.
A large table of sumptuous meals was cooked, and the old man himself brought a pot of home-brewed sorghum wine and took Chen Pingan to drink.
Although the old man likes to drink, he doesn't like to persuade others to drink at the wine table. As a result, Chen Ping'an got a little drunk.
In the end, I didn’t even know how I got to the house. When I woke up in the middle of the night, I found myself lying on a strange large antique bed. I opened the quilt, put on my boots and pushed the door open. I looked up and saw the beautiful brackets.
In Ouhua Blessed Land, I asked Guoshi Zhongqiu for a lot of Ministry of Industry books on bridge construction. One of them was "Building Methods", which Chen Pingan read the most. It was not just about bridges, but also introduced buildings, attics and other buildings. Chen Pingan was the same.
It's fascinating to watch.
The houses in this side of the village are often connected together, so the corridors are often very long, and the brothers are adjacent to each other after they separate.
Chen Pingan walked out of the corridor and walked along the bluestone road to a pond, where he stood all night.
In fact, I didn't think much about it, I was just in a daze.
The next day, he was persuaded to stay by the old patriarch who could not resist his kindness.
Although Pei Qian cannot speak the local dialect, he still plays with a large group of peers.
That day when I went to call Pei Qian for dinner, a group of children were playing eagle and catching chickens.
Pei Qian asked Chen Pingan to play with him. Chen Pingan smiled and raised his fingers, making a gesture of knocking chestnuts.
But he couldn't resist Pei Qian's persistent stalking, so Chen Ping'an acted as the old hen protecting the chickens, and Pei Qian acted as the eagle that caught the chickens.
How could Pei Qian catch the "chicken cub" at the end of Chen Ping'an's group?
So she changed places with that peer.
As a result, Pei Qian laughed the loudest in the audience.
There was a young Taoist priest standing in the distance, smiling and waving, indicating that he was waiting for the master and apprentice to come to the table for dinner.
The children have almost dispersed and gone home. Along with the smoke and the afterglow, there are also elders at the door of their homes, shouting the names of their children loudly.
Chen Pingan took Pei Qian's hand and walked towards Zhang Shanfeng.
When the three of them were walking in the alley, a short old Taoist with a rosy nose suddenly appeared in front of them, wearing a black Taoist robe with a lifelike bright red fire dragon embroidered on each sleeve.
Zhang Shanfeng was stunned on the spot.
Chen Pingan held his breath and concentrated as if facing a formidable enemy.
Pei Qian only glanced at it a few times, then quickly turned his head away and did not dare to look again.
Zhang Shanfeng stepped forward quickly and asked doubtfully: "Master, why are you here?"
The old man glared and said, "If I don't catch you and go back to the mountain to practice Taoism, will you still marry a wife and have children and spread your business outside?"
Zhang Shanfeng turned his head and gave Chen Ping'an a helpless smile. He probably meant that my master had such virtues, so don't take it too seriously.
After the young Taoist priest turned his head, the old man stared blankly at Zhang Shanfeng, whose face was pale, and then looked at his apprentice's shoulder, which was pierced by the flying sword of his life. He stamped his foot and said angrily: "Who dares to hurt you?! Report it to you!"
Name, teacher... Now go stab his straw man!"
Zhang Shanfeng stretched out his palm and wiped his face. He was really embarrassed to see Chen Ping'an with such a master.
Chen Ping'an looked solemn and saluted the old Taoist priest from Luzhou, Beiju.
As an old man with the surname Tianshi outside Longhu Mountain, he nodded to Chen Ping'an and said directly to him with the ripples in his heart: "Boy, your Eternal Life Bridge was destroyed and then rebuilt again? It's a bit rough. But you are the water of the Five Elements at the moment.
The natal thing, this hand has made it really full of immortality, um, not bad, not bad."
After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Shanfeng again and asked him to stretch out his palm. The old Taoist put his fingers together and drew a talisman in the air on his palm. After the talisman was completed, he waved his sleeve casually, and the golden light flashed, fleetingly, and then the talisman that was supposed to be temporarily
The Zhenwu sword placed in the Governor's Mansion and Xu Yuanxia's short knife fell out of thin air.
Unsurprisingly, Zhang Shanfeng stretched out his hand to catch the Zhenwu sword and the dagger. He turned around and explained to Chen Ping'an: "My master is not very good at cultivation, and he doesn't know anything else, but he is still very good at such heretical tricks.
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The old man stroked his beard and smiled, his face full of pride. He was not ashamed of being exposed to the disciples who were closed, but felt proud.
Chen Pingan glanced at the young Taoist priest, and then at the old Taoist priest with fire dragons embroidered on his sleeves. He always felt that you, Zhang Shanfeng, were under the lamp and misunderstood your master too deeply.
The old man put his toes on the ground, seemingly making random "ghost drawings" on the bluestone. There were no traces on the bluestone. Then he asked Zhang Shanfeng to stand in it. Zhang Shanfeng hesitated to speak. The old man said in an unquestionable tone: "I will guide you as a teacher."
Go to Longhu Mountain."
Zhang Shanfeng walked into the "talisman" that didn't seem to exist, threw the short knife in his hand to Chen Ping'an, and said with a wry smile: "Help me apologize to Brother Xu, I was in a hurry, so I had to leave without saying goodbye.
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Chen Ping'an took Xu Yuanxia's dagger, remembered something, and quickly took out the cyan wooden box from the square object and threw it to Zhang Shanfeng, "Inside is a seal from the Chenghuang Pavilion in Rouge County, Caiyi Kingdom. I give it to you. Finally,
It can be used in conjunction with the Five Thunder Methods."
Zhang Shanfeng saw that the wooden box was old and seemed ordinary, so he put it in his arms with confidence.
The old man squinted his eyes suddenly, then returned to normal in an instant, and asked with a smile: "You make a request, I will do it dozens of times, and I won't wait until the time comes."
Chen Ping'an said without hesitation: "Then I'll trouble you, Old Master, and teach Zhang Shanfeng some profound Taoist techniques. I beg you, Old Master, to... be a little more careful."
The old man laughed heartily, reached out and tapped Chen Ping'an, and said, "What a good boy, you are cursing around the corner."
The old man stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Shanfeng, and the two of them disappeared in a flash. Chen Pingan found that there was no movement in the thin aura around the alley.
Chen Pingan fell into deep thought.
Pei Qian tugged at his sleeves and asked, "What should I do?"
Chen Ping'an came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Let's go eat."