There was originally only one gate leading to the Sword Qi Great Wall in Xuanxuan Mountain. Now a larger gate has been opened, and there is a lot less excitement over the old gate.
In the words of the man holding the sword, it is like the new and hate the old, which breaks people's hearts.
The very senior Taoist boy was still sitting there reading a book written by a frustrated scholar. He reached out and caught a handful of the bright moonlight, caging it next to the person and the book, like a firefly illuminating the book.
Last time, the young man in white had his brain pinched by a door panel and kicked by a donkey. I was so disgusted by this young man's story. I just told him that it was an abridged version of an erotic novel about talented people and beautiful women.
, which made him unable to relax for several days, and he couldn't lift his spirits by reading any book, so he had to give up this little fun and could only be in a daze every day.
I just endured not reading for a month and it was really boring, so after I started reading again, I just took a pile of books and put them next to me, and I read them obsessively day and night.
Although the little Taoist boy is a fairy, he reads slowly and carefully. Even though he has a photographic memory, he still likes to frequently turn to the front pages and take a few glances.
The sword-holding man guarding the other side of the gate, holding a long sword in his arms, strolled to the side of the small Taoist boy. When he thought that this was considered sabotage, he ran back again, placed the long sword on the pillar, then took a bottle of wine and returned.
He went to the little Taoist boy and squatted down to read a book. The little Taoist boy only wanted to have fun alone, but also hated the smell of alcohol. He turned around, and the man followed him and moved away. The little Taoist boy had been neighbors with him for many years, and he knew a boring swordsman.
Xiu could be as bored as he wanted, so he just let that guy go.
The man pointed at a sentence on the page, "The scholar in this book has some ability, 'The mountains and clear waters are beautiful, and the aura of heaven and earth is bestowed upon beauties. Men of my generation came to this world just to do things that ruin the mountains and rivers and let down the beauties.' This sentence
How well said it is, circle it and you can recite it."
The little Taoist boy was used to the man's nonsense, so he just read and turned the pages by himself. The man didn't care about the little Taoist boy reading the book and turned the pages, he just kept nagging and making noises.
After reading a book, the man sighed: "It's boring, it doesn't have any fishy taste at all."
The little Taoist boy put down the book in his hand and picked up another one. It was a story about the dark moon and high winds, and the story of Jianghu and Jianghu. When a man sees something exciting, he drinks more, but his eyes are always fixed on the page, and he can't understand a single word.
He just missed it. He tsked and said in wonder: "As expected of the little God in the book who was chosen by the God outside the book. Other martial arts wizards have given him the peerless skills that they have never been able to study thoroughly in their whole life. He learned it in one night. It's really true.
Envy, it’s a pity that this set of exercise formulas is written in one stroke and is blurred, otherwise I can give it a try..."
"Look, I'm right. This kind of slovenly old man is really right. The more he likes to talk crazy things, the more secretive he is. He's a peerless expert. What do you think? I'm right. The old man is really right.
Our little God looked at him with admiration, oh, what a big deal! With a lifetime of inner strength initiation, he not only helped to open up the Ren and Du meridians, but also thoroughly cleaned the marrow and cut the bones. Good guy, if you return to the world, you won't be able to do it.
Invincible?"
Only half of the way through the book, the little Taoist boy said sternly: "Obviously, he is not invincible for the time being. Even with a dozen years of internal strength that fell from the sky, plus twenty years of hard work of his own, only eighty years of internal strength will be enough.
There was a foreshadowing before, and it was mentioned by passers-by in the book, that the big devil who caused a bloody storm in the world has cultivated skills for a hundred years, and his inner strength is so pure that it is bottomless and unbeatable."
The man rubbed his chin and thought it made sense, "It still lacks a magic weapon that can cut iron like clay, but it shouldn't be obtained too quickly. After all, the story is only half of the story."
The little Taoist boy slowly turned over a page of the book and rarely agreed with the man: "Why are you so anxious? There will definitely be something, otherwise there will be no way to fight at all."
The man took a deep sip of wine and said, "My childhood sweetheart, the decent heroine I met by chance, the devilish beauties who fall in love and kill each other, none of them are missing!"
It is estimated that the writer who just wanted to earn some money for money for paper, pen and ink could not imagine that after the book was published, there would be two people reading it.
Moreover, both parties read the book so "roughly", but they actually liked it somewhat sincerely.
What you need to know is that the Taoist Heavenly Lord, whose name is a taboo in the world, seeks to imitate the ancient master, grasp the heaven and the earth, grasp the yin and yang, move the mountains and seas, breathe the essence, and coexist with the heaven and the earth.
One was the Great Sword Immortal of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, who participated in the Thirteen Battles. Not only had he befriended all the heroes in his life, he also had a confidante who was the female Sword Immortal.
It's just that the little Taoist boy with an extremely illustrious teacher and family left his hometown of Qingming Tianxia to come here to experience and sharpen his Taoist heart.
And this man, considered a prisoner among prisoners, could only guard the door behind the two of them year after year.
The little Taoist boy closed the book, and the man became anxious, "What are you doing?"
The little Taotong said: "Slow down, this book is good, read it more slowly."
There is a scene in the book, which does not describe the mountains or gods, but only the people in the rivers and lakes. With just a few strokes, a Taoist boy who has never really walked through the rivers and lakes can see it like a picture scroll.
It clears up after the rain, mist grows on the water, and the sky is always hazy. There is a colorful boat in the center of the lake, with the hero standing on the bow, no grass breaking through the water, approaching the pavilion, there is a sound of reeds breaking along the way, and there are people in white clothes in the pavilion, making wine.
Let's make a date to decide life and death after getting drunk.
The man sighed, lay back, and asked casually: "Jiang Daojun, what kind of place is Qingming Tianxia?"
The little Taoist boy replied casually: "There are a lot of customs and rules, almost the same as in this Haoran world."
The man asked: "Have you found all the five hundred spiritual officials yet?"
The little Taoist boy didn't think this was a secret that couldn't be leaked, "It's probably still early. It's not easy to change the snail shell and continue the dojo."
The man used his hands as a pillow, changed into a comfortable position, crossed his legs, and said, "We are all very busy."
Xiao Daotong smiled and said, "You and I are not busy."
The man looked at the bright moon and said, "We are so busy staying up late like this."
A Liang once left some popular words to the Great Wall of Sword Qi: Those who do not stay up late cannot cultivate any great avenues.
As for how to stay up late?
The painstaking work of refining qi and swords is the next thing.
Drinking is the most important thing, even if you drink until you are short of money and have no money to buy wine, the moonlight will cost you nothing to put into the glass, and the glass will never be empty.
As for what is best.
Drunkards and gamblers, all of them are men, so they smile knowingly.
The little Taoist boy was a little strange and turned to look at the man, "Zhang Lu, are you so boring? The battle on the Sword Qi Great Wall is tense. If you really insist on returning to the top of the city, Chen Qing won't stop you, right?"
The man named Zhang Lu began to close his eyes to rest and said, "My heart is tired."
Xiao Daotong smiled and said: "With your mentality, it's hard to make further progress."
Zhang Lu said softly: "Whatever."
The little Taoist boy stretched out his hand to scatter the bright moonlight like a lamp on a desk, raised his head and looked at the sky, "Only those who are still can taste the true taste between heaven and earth."
"Did your master teach you?"
"I read it in miscellaneous books."
"Jiang Yunsheng, you said that when a man is humiliated, he draws his sword and fights, forgetting life and death, okay?"
"I don't know, I'm too lazy to think about it."
"There is no such thing as a banquet in the world. I will miss you from now on. If I have a chance, I will go to your hometown to play with you."
"When a big man says this to another big man, who are you disgusting with?!"
"You are just a child, you can't be much older."
"Zhang Lu, are you looking for trouble?!"
The man turned around and fell into a deep sleep.
In the nine continents of the vast world, no matter how miserable a great swordsman is, he will not only have such a small place to establish himself.
The little boy continued reading.
I feel sorry for the swordsman Shao Yunyan.
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Do business and earn money, day and night.
Every piece of fairy money is praised as the most essence of spiritual energy in the world, but it is difficult to say whether there is a clean fairy money in the world.
A huge ferry unloaded its cargo, exchanged a large amount of Danfang supplies for the Sword Qi Great Wall, and then left the Daoxuan Mountain Ferry.
This is the cross-continent ferry from Dazongmen Shanshui Grotto in Southwest Fuyao Island. The name of the ferry is very rustic, Wapen.
It is said that the founder of Shanshui Cave started in the streets and alleys, but after he became successful, what he did all his life was to put aside the past and live his life on the mountain like a prince on earth.
The real story came out when it came to naming the ferry.
A steward of the ferry Nascent Soul stood at the observation deck on the top floor of the ferry, silently calculating the accounts. This trip to the upside-down mountain can earn at least 70 grain rain coins. In addition, there are several great dynasties under the Fuyaozhou Mountain, and the sky is dark.
, if it is run properly and the right buyer is found, it is not impossible to double the price.
The mountain was also filled with the treasures of the Immortal Family that came into being. There were as many as three of them among the semi-immortal soldiers. The fight was a bloody one, and many earthly immortals died, including many old bastards from the upper five realms.
It gradually emerged that if it were not for the constraints of the Confucian Academy, these old gods could only stand behind the scenes, otherwise they would not just use puppets to compete so peacefully.
Whether it's up or down the mountain, such a costly back-and-forth fight is a good thing for leading merchant sects like Shanshui Cave.
The Qionglin Sect is rich because the sword masters in Luzhou, Beiju, are like clouds, which makes the immortal sects change very quickly. When the general trend changes, the immortal money will naturally follow.
Abacus, abacus, rolling beads, that's money.
As for the Liu family of Ai Aizhou, they are a different kind. They can do business with anyone. Many of the transactions are no longer in the category of money. What they earn after spending money is the change of dynasty and the wealth of the Xian family with the title of Zong.
Substitute.
The most frightening thing is that when Ai Aizhou Liu does business with anyone, the biggest purpose is to ensure that the other party can make money first. What is even more frightening is that this matter is actually done by Ai Aizhou Liu.
, and became an unshakable family rule, passed down from generation to generation.
The old monk's trip to the Upside Down Mountain was fruitful. As the person in charge of the cross-continental ferry in Shanshui Cave, after receiving the instructions from his ancestors, he had previously made appointments with several colleagues from Fuyao and Jinjiazhou in the superior room of Lingzhi Zhai.
The middlemen plan to share their needs and make money together. There are eight cross-continental ferries in total. We must work hard on profits, otherwise it will be in vain for the Yan family of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. The Nalan family shopped around and took the opportunity to lower the price.
There is room for this, so everyone has to discuss and choose a transfer ferry that is not far or near from Xuanxuan Mountain. First, negotiate the price and divide the goods. Each ferry specializes in several types. Then come to Xuanxuan Mountain to meet Jianqi.
Great Wall Mill Price.
This is just the first thing. There is almost no objection. The main reason is that Shanshuiku is very wealthy and determined to achieve this. He is willing to ensure that after the next transaction, everyone will make money. Everyone is happy. This proves that this move is feasible and will follow this rule in the future.
Hanging Mountain upside down, but as long as it loses money to anyone, Shanshui Cave will compensate them with its own money.
The second thing is that the battle at the Sword Qi Great Wall is extremely difficult and requires a lot of supplies. Shanshui Cave took the lead and came up with a suggestion. In addition to working together to build a few new ferries, they also paid to invite the ancestors to come out.
, help to open up one or two new smoother routes, destroy the obstacles, and then help to sit on the ferry. In the past, I had little money and was unmoved. But now the situation has changed. Guyu has enough money. These ancestors
Even if he doesn't despise it, after all, everyone has that sect, and direct descendants and family members occupy one of them. As long as the respective sect masters come forward and use reason and emotion, there is still hope to persuade these old seniors to join the world of mortals.
The third thing is more difficult. The two Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators, Yan Ming and Nalan Caihuan, both went to the top of the city. The family affairs were temporarily handed over to the younger members of the family, although they were far inferior to the two sword energy gods of the Great Wall.
I'm smart, but the trouble is that this group of people insist on the price, stick to the rules, and don't agree. It will cost both parties. Although everyone knows that the Sword Qi Great Wall will definitely not cost the cross-continental ferry, but as long as they stay in Xuanxuan Mountain for ten and a half days,
Yue, the fairy money handed over to Hanging Mountain is not a small amount of money. So not only the Shanshui Cave, but in fact all the cross-continental ferries hope to break the deadlock.
Historically, during the Great Sword-Qi War, the Nalan family had some harsh words with several cross-continental ferries that were charging exorbitant prices.
Just when the stewards of more than a dozen ferries in those continents were becoming ants on the hot pot, and just when they were about to bow their heads and submit, things suddenly took a turn for the better. There was a young man with an unknown registration on the Fuyao Island ferry.
Together with Zong and Lianheng, they actually convinced all the stewards of the Qizhou Sect's ferries. Even if they couldn't make any money, all the ferries were evacuated from Daixuan Mountain overnight, just like traveling around the mountains and rivers, and docked at the Yulong Sect's vassal.
On the other side of the island ferry, all I have to say to Jianqi Great Wall is that we don't make any money.
And this young man who rose to fame and eventually helped all the ferries make a fortune was the founder of Shanshui Cave. At that time, he was just a monk in the sea-viewing realm. He was able to convince all the old foxes who were used to doing business one by one.
In just thirty years after that, young people had their own mountains and cross-continental ferries.
It’s not that the Nalan family never thought about the two cross-continental ferries that later came to Shanshui Cave, but Shanshui Cave dealt with them very easily every time. As time went by, no matter what, the business continued.
Later, there was another Yan family. The head of the family, Yan Ming, was relatively easy to talk to. He was not as straightforward as the businessmen of the Nalan family. He had the bad temper of a sword cultivator. Yan Ming was more like a real businessman. He was conscientious and conscientious.
Try to help the Great Wall of Jianqi spend less money, and also let the major cross-continental ferries make money, which is mutually beneficial. After Nalan Caihuan took over the family's financial power, the relationship with the ferries from various continents was not bad, and Yan
After Ming and Nalan Caihuan, two smart people, took charge of business, the relationship between the two parties was average. Generally speaking, there were conflicts of interests, large and small, in private.
A direct disciple of an old monk came to the viewing platform and hesitated to speak.
The old Yuanying smiled and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
The young man asked: "Master, in the past, our Shanshui Cave Ferry Boat promised that the Jianqi Great Wall would allow credit. After the war ended, we would settle the accounts according to the agreed interest rate. We would pay less in the morning and more in the evening. Why is this?
The Second Ancestor wants our Shanshui Cave to join forces with the other ferries and the Sword Qi Great Wall to oppose this matter?"
The old man said softly: "Although the Jianqi Great Wall has strict information control and no one is allowed to approach the city, even old acquaintances like me were able to stay at Jianxian's mansion for a few days in the past, but this time I entered Jianqi
Even the Great Wall cannot go to the city. They can only negotiate business with the people of the two families in the mansion between the city and the mirage. But the more they cover up, the more it proves that the demon clan is coming this time. The Sword Qi Great Wall is
The battle will be extremely brutal. What do you think of the Yan family and the Nalan family?"
The young man smiled and said: "The two sword immortals Yan Ming and Nalan Caihuan are both good at this art. The wealth they have accumulated, whether it is their own or helping the Sword Qi Great Wall, is definitely not small."
The old man nodded and smiled: "So this time, we can help Shanshui Cave earn a lot more. Not only will the Yan family and Nalan family's wealth be dug up, but the savings of the Alchemy House will also be wiped out. As for
If we say it without credit, we naturally take it seriously. It is definitely not a joke, but in fact, it can be taken seriously. How to prevent us from taking it seriously depends on the sincerity of Yan Ming and Nalan Caihuan.
"
The young man said cautiously: "Sword Immortals have very good tempers, so don't make them jump over the wall."
The old man sneered and said: "The Nalan family has the ancestor Nalan Shaowe, one of the ten swordsmen of the Great Sword Qi Wall. If we were in Fuyaozhou, who would dare to breathe in front of such an old thing? Nalan Shaowei
Wei has a good temper? It's very bad. But what can we do if we meet us? The Sword Immortal is very lethal and likes to kill people. You can kill them as you like, but will they dare? Next, we have to convince the bosses of the other ferry masters.
The ancestor came out of the mountain, so it is said that fairy money is the strongest fist in the world."
The question that young people really want to ask is why they can't make a little less money. It seems unnecessary to always earn the money of the Sword Qi Great Wall like this.
The old man seemed to have read through the mind of his direct disciple and said with a smile: "You, your cultivation is okay, but your business is so stupid and ignorant! You can obviously make money, but think about making less money. Do you think you can really make a lot of money in this life?
As long as you think like this, you will never want to be like our ancestors in your lifetime. Don’t even think about it. You are simply not worthy of carrying shoes for our ancestors.”
Finally, the old man said: "You kid, stop meddling in your own business and live a good life. You are already doing great things. When you become a more important figure than Master, the founder of Shanshui Cave, only then will you be qualified to talk about making less money.
But Master can be absolutely sure that if one day comes, you will only think about making money more than Master. Thinking back to today's thoughts, you will find it ridiculous! Why?"
The old man asked himself and answered: "Because your butt is sitting on the chair in the Shanshui Cave Patriarch Hall."
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Fu Ke, the youngest golden elixir immortal in the history of Yulong Sect, left Zushan, the island where Yulong Sect is located, today and went to a vassal island to meet his friends.
The Yulong Sect itself does not have a cross-continent ferry because it is not needed. There is a sect with more than twenty vassal islands, large and small, and ferries are everywhere. They are all the Xianjia sects, direct descendants, and outer disciples who are attached to the Yulong Sect.
Including the handymen, there are tens of thousands of people.
Most of the cross-continental ferries from Beiju Luzhou and some ferries from Nanposu Island need to stop here.
Fu Ke did not bring Mei with him, but sailed the talisman boat alone. The island he landed on was called Biyu Island. There were fairy trees on the island, which were as good as jasper and were very valuable. They were purchased with large sums of money by many cross-continental ferries that docked.
Anyway, I made a lot of money over there at Daixuan Mountain, so I don't need this little expense. What's more, I can still make money when I return to my hometown, and it can be the icing on the cake.
Biyu Island is located in the northeast of Yulong Sect, so in the early years, you could often see those old Buyu dragons traveling to and from Jiaolonggou and Nanbosu Island. If you were lucky, you could also see the dying tired dragon that fell into the sea, but Yulong Sect and Jiaolong
The ditch is a close neighbor and has always been kind to these dragon creatures who follow their instincts to make clouds and rain. Once an exhausted dragon floats into the sea and is unable to return to its nest, there will even be a special monk to help move the water flow and float to the dragon ditch.
But in recent years, it has become less common, because there is a swordsman in Jiaolonggou with extremely good swordsmanship and a very bad temper. Indiscriminately, in order to gain fame, he destroyed most of the nests with his sword. Some people have seen it on Biyu Island.
Old people who are accustomed to the wind and rain say that this kind of swordsman, who only has realm but does not know how to behave, is a typical example of moral incompetence.
Regarding this rumor, Fu Ke is actually the most qualified to say a few truthful words, but he just won't spoil half of his own family.
Fu Ke's talisman boat did not land directly at his friend's private house, but landed neatly at the mountain gate on the shore of Biyu Island. Then he walked slowly, actively greeting people along the way and talking to Fu Ke.
, even if it is just some polite words, both men and women feel flattered and honored in their hearts.
For Fu Ke, this is a small thing, but it can kill two birds with one stone.
One is to help deepen one's approachable image, and the other is to help one's friends earn some face. In fact, it's almost the same at both the mountain and the mountain, as face can be exchanged for money.
Fu Ke's friend, Yu Fujing, is a monk in the lower fifth realm who is also somewhat famous in Aquarius Continent. He and Fu Ke are old acquaintances. In their early years, they were from similar realms. They never thought that Fu Ke, a poor man who was almost at the end of his rope, just wanted to
I thought that I must take a look at Daixuan Mountain in this life, and such a great blessing fell on my head. I didn’t see Daoxuan Mountain, but stayed in the Yulong Sect halfway, and took one step further to reach the sky, becoming a sect.
The son-in-law of the Touxian family is riding a dragon, and the two fairies throw themselves into their arms one after another.
The opportunities are so profound that they are the envy of others. The blessings are not shallow, and they are even more enviable than others.
This news soon reached Aquarius Continent with the help of ferry passengers as the ferry returned to Osmanthus Island in Old Dragon City. Fu Ke immediately became a being that many wild cultivators admired and even the genealogy masters were jealous of.
So Yu Fujing tried his luck. Before, he just hoped to get some fairy money from the fingernails of his good friend Fu Ke, similar to a few summer coins, to help his friends. Yu Fujing was satisfied. He never thought that Fu Ke was really loyal.
After Yu Fujing left the ferry in danger, he went to Yulong Sect cautiously. He did not dare to land on the island. He only dared to report his name and said that he knew Fu Ke. At that time, he did not even have the shame to say that he was Fu Ke's friend.
Not only did Fu Ke leave the Yulong Sect quickly, but due to the sect's rules, he could not take Yu Fijing to the island, so he placed Yu Fijing on this Jasper Island. Fu Ke said that he could just stay here with peace of mind and not be in a hurry to return to Aquarius Island. Fu Ke
After leaving, Yu Fujing was both happy and regretful because Fu Ke didn't say anything clearly. Unexpectedly, one day later, the monk in charge of the Patriarch's Hall of Biyu Island came to visit him personally and asked him if he was willing to become an inner monk of Biyu Island. Although he was not a direct descendant of the Patriarch's Hall,
But it has already made Yu Fujing burst into tears of gratitude. You must know that although Biyu Island is one of the vassals of Yulong Sect, there is an old Nascent Soul Immortal sitting in charge! What an unattainable mansion of the Immortal Family in his hometown of Aquarius Continent?
And the monk who holds the law is also a golden elixir earthly immortal. Yu Fujing, who is a wild cultivator in the lower five realms, never dared to dream in his life that a golden elixir earthly immortal would smile at him and speak politely to him.
After that, Yu Fujing began to practice steadily as a genealogy monk on Biyu Island, and obtained the magic formulas of the Immortal Family. However, his qualifications were mediocre. Yu Fujing's practice has always made slow progress, and even Biyu Island was not a thing at all.
There is not much hope for him to reach the Cave Realm in this life, but it doesn't matter, the monks of the Ancestral Master Hall still look at him differently.
Fu Ke's visit to Biyu Island this time was obviously to visit Yu Fijing.
Yu Fujing, who had already heard the news from his master, hurriedly left the house and practiced Qi refining. Unless he had extra luck or a lot of money from the gods, Yu Fujing was just sitting there like this, just waiting.
die.
However, Yu Fujing suddenly stopped at the door and hesitated for a long time before opening the door. After waiting for a while, he saw Fu Ke who was saying goodbye to the ancestor of Biyu Island.
Yu Fujing quickly quickened his pace, thinking of having a few words with the Nascent Soul Immortal, but the island owner, Old Yuanying, actually stopped.
Yu Fujing stepped forward quickly and slapped Fu Ke hard on the shoulder. He laughed and cursed that he would forget about his brothers when he had a wife. Fu Ke smiled and said nothing.
Yu Fujing immediately bowed respectfully to his ancestors.
Old Yuan Ying and Yu Fu Jing exchanged a few polite words with Yan Yuese, saying that they were practicing diligently and that there was hope for the great road. Yu Fu Jing held his breath and listened intently. After Old Yuan Ying left with a smile, Yu Fu Jing took Fu Ke and entered the private house together.
It's big, but it's a private house anyway. Biyu Island has a strict hierarchy. The lower five monks have private houses. Except for the young genius who will be the future pillar of the Zushi Hall, there is only one Yu Fuking.
Yu Fujing took Fu Ke to drink.
Fu Ke took out three pots of Xianjia wine brewed by Yulong Sect from something close by, one pot each for Yu Fujing and one pot was left. Fu Ke smiled and said, "Your master is good at wine. You can give it to him later."
Yu Fujing smiled and extended his thumb: "Yi."
Fu Ke smiled and said: "You can drink wine, but remember not to get drunk. This wine has a strong stamina. If you like to drink it, I will have someone send it to Biyu Island even if I don't come myself."
Yu Fujing joked: "So arrogant? Fu Ke, have you become an Earth Immortal and look down on my friends in the lower five realms?"
Fu Ke said helplessly: "What a mess, it's because I've reached a small bottleneck and need to stay in seclusion for a while, and I can't get away."
Yu Fujing took a sip of wine, put his foot on the chair, looked out of the room, and said with emotion: "I never imagined that I would be sitting here with Fu Ke drinking this expensive Xianjia wine."
Fu Ke smiled and said: "The road is impermanent, it's just like this. Drink and drink."
Yu Fujing was drinking very fast, and Fu Ke couldn't stop him.
Yu Fujing was originally full of gratitude to Fu Ke, but as Fu Ke climbed to the top step by step and gave people the impression that he was almost perfect, he had some thoughts in his heart.
profitable.
Fu Ke abandoned his wretched wife, as if there had never been such a cause and effect at the bottom of the mountain. He climbed the mountain, embraced the beautiful woman, and became the direct descendant of the Yulong Sect's ancestor hall, and then completely forgot about it.
Of course Yu Fujing was not a threat, nor did he dare to threaten Fu Ke, who was both a friend and an immortal.
So at today's wine table, Yu Fujing seemed careless and let something slip. It was just an understatement, mixed in with reminiscing about the past.
Fu Ke put down the wine bottle.
Yu Fujing slapped himself, "Look at my bad mouth! Fu Ke, don't think too much about this matter. I will never talk to outsiders about this matter."
Fu Ke smiled.
Then Yu Fuking died on the spot.
Fu Ke picked up the wine pot and continued to drink slowly. He looked towards the gate and said to himself: "Yu Fujing, come to me and try to get rich. I will leave the Yulong Sect and punt to meet you.
I have given you a wealth that you can't even dream of. If you are more comfortable and knowledgeable, you may have some opportunities to become my right-hand man in the future. After all, the realm is the realm, and the brain is the brain. I have always known that you are smart.
Man, if you don't care about blessings, then you can't blame me for not caring about brotherhood."
"You are just a monk in the Lower Five Realms. You have never experienced the scenery on the top of the mountain, but I have seen it with my own eyes. Face, reputation, etc., if possible, of course I want them. It's just the lesser of two evils, which makes me think you are a
You're a white-eyed wolf who can't get enough to eat, so instead of keeping him by your side and harming yourself sooner or later, it's better to end it as soon as possible. In fact, there is another reason why I keep you here, that is, every time I see you, I will be a little more alert.
, by reminding yourself of your humble background, you can make yourself cherish every piece of fairy money, every flattering smile, and every flattering sentence you have now."
Fu Ke looked lonely, "Do you really think your death is a big deal? I don't do anything. After I go out, I still don't need to say anything. I just return to Yulong Sect, and the entire Biyu Island will be dealt with.
It's perfect, and I even want to thank you from the bottom of my heart for helping Biyu Island and I develop a hidden love. This is what smart people should do. Yu Fijing, Yu Fijing, you still don't have enough vision, no wonder you are seeking death."
Fu Ke stood up, wiped his hands, turned to look at the dead man, "I told you to drink well and stop talking drunkenly, but you didn't listen."
Fu Ke really left Biyu Island and went to the mountain gate, then took out the talisman boat and went to Yulong Sect.
Fu Ke lay on the talisman boat, closed his eyes, and thought about some things in the future, such as becoming Yuanying first, then ascending to the upper five realms, becoming the head of the Yulong Sect, and taking over the Yulong Sect, one of the four private residences in Hanging Mountain.
Zong Shui Jing Palace was pocketed and became a private property. Then he returned to his hometown in fine clothes and went to the small Aquarius Island in a remote corner. He accepted some of the fairies who were originally regarded as goddesses in the sky to serve as tea and water.
The maid, Zhengyang Mountain Suga, oh no, this fairy has been reduced from a phoenix on a branch to a muddy free-roaming chicken. Forget it, no matter how good-looking she is, what's the use? Is there a shortage of good-looking women in the world?
?There is no shortage. What is missing is people like Fu Ke who are destined to reach the top.
Fu Ke stretched out a hand high, clenched his fist lightly, and said with a smile: "I wonder if the female Sword Immortal of the Great Wall of Sword Qi will have a chance to be hidden in my golden house. I heard that Luo Zhenyi and Situ Weiran are not even close to their age.
Big, good-looking, and capable of fighting, she is the embryo of a first-rate female Sword Immortal. So if the Great Wall of Sword Qi falls down and the hozens scatter, will I be able to take advantage of it?"
As for what happens if the Sword Qi Great Wall falls, such a mess will be left to the high-ranking Confucian saints to clean up, so there is no need for Fu Ke and the Yulong Sect to help.
Let’s not talk about the Middle-earth Divine Continent, just talk about the closer ones. Isn’t there the mellow Confucian Chen Chun’an who is now on the top of the city?
What's more, this is just in case. Those sword cultivators at the Great Sword Qi Wall are really interesting. Everyone in the world is afraid of death, but on the other side of the Great Sword Qi Wall, everyone seems to be afraid of life and is doing things like praying for death.
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Thinking of this, Fu Ke opened his eyes and said silently in his heart: "It's a pity that the beasts in the wild world are so useless."
A bird flew over the Fuzhou boat. Fu Ke glanced at it and laughed endlessly.
The poet said that the boat, the waterfowl, and the two dreamed together.
It is only right for me, the immortal guest, to fly in a boat among the white clouds and dream with the birds.
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Luhua Island can only be neighbors with the Yulong Sect, which is known for its strong behavior in the world, rather than becoming a vassal of the vassal. It is definitely not possible without some skills.
In the past thousand years, the Yulong Sect has suffered some losses at the hands of that sword immortal. The rest of the monks who passed by, even the earth immortals and even the gods of the upper five realms, were dealt with by the Yulong Sect and ended up in the end anyway.
None of them are very good, and the Yulong Sect is too far away from the three continents, hanging alone in the sea, and the sky is high and the emperor is far away, so the rules of the Yulong Sect are often more effective than the rules of the Confucian academy.
The fact that Luhua Island was able to avoid being annexed by the Yulong Sect has nothing to do with its own monks. It's just that there is an ancient ruins on Luhua Island, which was named "Zaihua Cave" by the evildoers of later generations. It is said that a Taoist master of unknown origin sat in it and occupied all the ruins.
Luck is not allowed to be tampered with by others, but regarding this old almanac, even the most senior monks on Luhua Island can no longer determine the authenticity. It is too old. The foreign monks who dare to find out all have
There was no return, so I gradually gave up thinking about it. No matter how precious the opportunity was for the Xian family, I couldn't lose my life for it. Furthermore, Luhua Island itself had no ill intentions at all, and the Yulong Sect had never annexed this place. This was enough to show that
many things.
Luhua Island is only a vassal island in the southwest of the Uryū Sect, so it can barely be considered a close neighbor, but it is actually a distant neighbor to the Uryū Sect.
There are many monks on Luhua Island, but they don’t have much money. This is due to Tongyezhou who doesn’t like to deal with other continents. He is not willing to build a cross-continental ferry. Although the line from Tongyezhou to Daoxuan Mountain is better than that of Old Dragon City
Those ferry routes are indeed more dangerous, but for sects as big as Tongye Sect and Yugui Sect, if they are really willing to earn this hard money, with the amazing background of the two sects, it is actually not too difficult to open a route.
It will definitely not lose money. Unfortunately, most of the immortal forces in Tongye Continent are behemoths. They are famous in the world for having no worries about food and clothing. This is very different from other continents where almost every country has immortal mansions and every state and county has immortal masters.
.It is only said that Yu Guizong owns a blessed land called Yun Cave, and does not care about this kind of cross-continental business at all.
In the words of the head of the Jiang family, I can make money even if I sneeze or fart. How can I earn money by running up the upside-down mountain in my spare time?
"You can insult me, Jiang Shangzhen, for my humble status, but you must not insult Jiang Shangzhen for his ability to make money. Whoever dares to be such a heroic man, I will kill him with money."
But if Tongyezhou really has several cross-continental ferries and chooses a transfer ferry, Luhua Island would be the first choice.
Luhua Island is too isolated from the world. When it comes to practicing cultivation, everyone can just follow the steps. When it comes to making money, there are only the pearl diver monks who go out to sea.
Therefore, the monks here prefer to collect anecdotes about strange people from outside and talk about them. Otherwise, if they practice practice, who will show it to them? Luhua Island is not as good as the Yulong Sect, and there have never been any amazing and talented monks.
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Today there was a dispute that was not surprising at all.
Two groups of boys and girls with average cultivation qualifications were divided into two camps.
They were originally arguing about whether a genius sword cultivator from the Yulong Sect could compete with the top geniuses in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. The so-called genius was someone who became a Jindan sword cultivator before he was a hundred years old.
Some say it's incomparable, while others say it's definitely almost the same.
Later, without realizing it, the quarrel went sideways, and they got into the quarrel about what the Great Wall of Sword Qi was.
It is said that the Great Wall of Sword Qi is full of heroes, and it is the place where sword immortals gather the most in the world. It is said that you can see it everywhere just by walking and buying a bottle of wine. You will never go to such a place in your life and drink it.
By ordering a drink, you are apologizing for your status as a monk.
The essence of quarrels since ancient times is that whatever the other party says is wrong and they don't admit it is right. So soon some people said that the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the sword cultivators were all short-minded and would never do business anyway. Almost all cross-continental people
Everyone can make a lot of money on the ferry. For example, why is the Yulong Sect so wealthy? Is it because they make money indirectly from the Great Wall of Sword Qi? Some young people sneered and said that when they grow up, they will go to Daixuan Mountain to earn sword qi.
No matter how much bullshit the immortal swordsman earns from the Great Wall, he won’t even have a piece of snow money left in his pocket.
An old monk passing by laughed and cursed, and everyone was reduced to scolding, and they all hurried away to practice.
Instead of obeying the orders, both parties insisted on the help of this respected old monk to judge the situation.
The old man is famous on Luhua Island for his many stories. He also has no airs and can chat with anyone. When he is in a good mood, he will also give him wine. It doesn’t matter whether you are a big boy or not, you can still drink.
The old man is a Jindan Earth Immortal. There is a chair over there at the Patriarch Hall. There is a luxurious private house on the island that occupies a very large area. On the street at the foot of Elk Cliff in Daixuan Mountain, he even opened a shop in partnership with a friend on the mountain.
He has even been to the southern Posu Island, the Old Dragon City on the Aquarius Continent, and the Skeleton Beach on the northern Luzhou Island. He has traveled all over the country and has seen a lot. He is an old immortal who has seen all kinds of storms.
Therefore, the younger generations of Luhua Island love to listen to the jokes told by this old god.
Once you are drunk, you can talk about any interesting things. Just talk about hundreds of local customs in the world, such as buying spring sleep on the first day of spring, and the oirans in brothels asking young boys wearing crotchless pants to dance.
Confucian academies do not recommend burning paper money to exorcise evil spirits from the bed. Neither the Buddhist nor Taoist schools recognize that this custom is passed down from their own families. Then they have been quarreling for many years. The children who grew up on Luhua Island are filled with admiration after hearing this.
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The old monk could talk about the many legendary deeds of Jiang Shangzhen of Jade Guizong for a long time.
In fact, the old monk liked to talk about Jiang Shangzhen the most, because the old monk always said that he and the famous man from the top of Tongyezhou Mountain had drank at the same wine table.
No one believes it.
The old monk was pulled by the juniors today and refused to leave, so he made some noise and said some good things about the genius sword cultivator from the Yulong Sect and the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Only then did he feel a little clearer.
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The old man walked down the mountain along a wide mountain path, with towering ancient trees and lush greenery on both sides. The old man had nothing to do. He had the old habit of counting the steps silently until he reached the shore of Luhua Island.
Wuyuan, the old man is in a good mood. The business in Elk Cliff has not been bad in the past two years, and he has earned a lot of money. The key is that the old man feels that the money he earns has earned him a clean conscience. Sometimes, in the dead of night, with his conscience, the old monk even wants to give him the sword.
Qi Great Wall sent some money to the gods. Just the thought of such a joke can make the old man laugh from ear to ear. Who do you think you are, Song Sui? You need to send this money to Jian Qi Great Wall? Do you know the sword fairy?
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The old man scratched his head and felt a little melancholy. He had no future in his life. It would be great if he could really have a drink with Jiang Shangzhen.
In the future, when you brag with your children, you won’t feel guilty if you beat your chest loudly.
The old man looked back at the mountain, wishing that he could continue to be stable like this, with only small worries and no big sorrows.
The old man came back to his senses, laughed dumbly, shook his head, climbed the mountain again, and counted the climbing steps again, walking slowly and not in any hurry.
I remember back in those days, there was a young girl with a pink face beside him. The boy was not handsome, and the girl was not beautiful either, but they liked each other. They were practicing practitioners. We only walked a few steps, and the walk was naturally not tiring. However, she had to stop every time.
The young man would sit with her on the steps halfway and look into the distance together to see the bright moon rising over the sea.
The old man stopped and turned his head to look at the moon on the sea.
People today have seen her in past years, and this month has illuminated old friends. They have all seen her.
The old man suddenly held his forehead, calmed his mind, widened his eyes, and stared at the moonlight on the steps. He always felt strange for a moment. He just looked around, and the world was silent, except for the occasional faint sound of pine flowers falling to the ground.
The old man was attentive. Although he had never really had a drink with Jiang Shangzhen, he had traveled across several continents and had seen strange people and strange things, but it was absolutely true. He did not think it was a trivial matter, so he immediately came to an ancient pine tree in the wind.
At the top, there were still no clues, and there was no movement from the mountain guarding formation. The old man finally looked at a lonely peak designated as a forbidden area on Luhua Island, which was the Creation Cave that was once famous but gradually lost its reputation.
The old man laughed at himself: "It would be a good thing if the old god inside really comes out of seclusion."
The sea is vast and vast, even more vast than the land of Jiuzhou. In history, many immortals quietly left the land, chose a geomantic treasure land on the sea, hid there, and devoted themselves to practice. They either quietly broke through the territory or quietly defeated the enemy.
People know.
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Jade Guizong is located at the southern end of Tongyezhou.
The peaks and ridges are verdant, deep and strange, and full of spiritual energy. It is a first-class treasure land for spiritual practice.
Among them, Shenzhuan Peak has the reputation of being as high as the sky.
In addition, the Jade Gui Sect has numerous talents and is never worried about the lack of talent. The only worry is that there are too many geniuses from one generation to the next. How should the Patriarch Hall avoid favoring one over the other?
From the ancestor Xun Yuan, to the slightly younger Jiang Shangzhen, and finally to Wei Ying, the first of the younger generation.
As for the talented monks who are of the same generation as Jiang Shangzhen and Wei Ying, if they were not overshadowed by these two people, in fact, if they were from other sects, their reputation in the mountain would be much greater.
On the top of a mountain called Jiuyi Peak, there are continuous palaces and pavilions, the fairy spirit is lingering, and the fairy birds are circling. It is not a small cave sky, but better than a small cave sky.
And this mountaintop, which always draws spiritual energy from all the mountain peaks and streams and rivers other than the ancestral mountain of the Yugui Sect, is so special because all the sect leaders in the history of the Yugui sect have practiced Taoism on this peak.
This was the case for Xun Yuan, who moved out after becoming the sect leader.
Rumor has it that when Jiang Shang truly reached the Golden Core Realm, the Jiuyi Peak that he thought was within easy reach turned out to be a boiled duck. The duck did not fly, and I actually had no chopsticks. Because he could not successfully move into the Jiuyi Peak, Jiang Shangzhen became angry.
, he said that if he didn’t stay here, he would have his own place, so he swaggered away from Tongyezhou and went directly to Beiju Luzhou to cause trouble and spread wild things, causing the entire Jade Guizong to be in Beiju Luzhou.
A bad reputation.
After Xun Yuan moved out of Jiuy Peak and before Wei Ying went up the mountain, because Jiang Shangzhen failed to become the peak master, Jiuy Peak remained vacant.
Because everyone knows that whoever can form elixirs and open the peak here means that he is the best candidate for the next sect leader.
When Wei Ying was born, she was carried to the Jade Guizong as an infant, and then at the age of nineteen, she was moved to Jiuyifeng in a reasonable and expected manner.
Then Wei Ying liked to stand on Jiuyi Peak from time to time, looking up at the Shenzhuan Peak, and never concealed her gaze.
Anyway, it's his next place to practice Taoism. As long as he doesn't add any unnecessary extravagance during this period and practice with peace of mind, it will be his Wei Ying's sooner or later, so what else is there to hide?
Today Wei Ying stood in a corridor on the roof of a building, looking up at a certain place on Shenzhuan Peak. This was different from earlier.
Standing next to Wei Ying was a slender young man. Unlike his father, the young man had an ordinary appearance, very light eyebrows, and a slightly rosy name, but he had a pair of extremely narrow eyes.
He finally has some similarities with his father.
Jiang Heng.
However, on the genealogy of the Yugui Sect's Patriarch Hall and the Jiang family tree, it was changed to Jiang Beihai.
However, people who are familiar with him are still accustomed to calling him Jiang Heng.
Whether or not Jiang Beihai can be called Jiang Heng can be regarded as a proof of whether he is promising among the younger generation of monks of the Jade Gui Sect.
Because both Jiang Heng and Jiang Beihai are Jiang Shangzhen’s only sons.
If Wei Ying is the confirmed next master of the Jade Gui Sect, then Jiang Heng, logically speaking, is not as good as Wei Ying, but he should be the next master of the Yunku Blessed Land.
It's just that in recent years, there have been some rumors that Jiang Shangzhen, whose pseudonym is Zhou Fei in Lotus Root Blessed Land, has given birth to another son.
This made Jiang Heng feel uncomfortable all these years, and he could only endure his discomfort. He didn't even dare to reveal the slightest idea of sending people to sneak into the Ouhua Paradise and kill the younger brother.
The reason is very simple. The person Jiang Heng fears the most is his father Jiang Shangzhen.
Jiang Shangzhen's fear was known to everyone on the road up and down Tongye Zong Mountain. But Jiang Heng's fear of his father was even deeper.
Jiang Heng's mother, the legitimate daughter of a very senior ancestor of the Jade Gui Sect, knew all her life that Jiang Shangzhen had never really liked her.
But when she was alone with the young Jiang Heng, she would still show a happy and sincere look, and she would talk to the still young Jiang Heng from her heart, and tell her child that she is very contented to be by your father's side.
When she was about to pass away, Jiang Shangzhen sat next to the hospital bed with a gentle look on his face, gently holding the withered woman's hand and saying nothing.
On the contrary, it was Jiang Heng's mother who held Jiang Shangzhen's hand tightly, and then smiled and said something that made Jiang Heng fall into the ice cave, "That woman, I secretly went to see her once, her hair is gray, she is
When I was young, I probably wasn’t good-looking either. Jiang Heng Jiang Heng, named with the character Heng, I guessed your thoughts and fulfilled your wish. You didn’t even say thank you to me. Over the years, I have only talked to you.
You are angry about this."
Jiang Shangzhen stretched out his other hand, patted the back of the woman's hand, and smiled softly: "Then do you know that when you were secretly looking at her, I was secretly looking at you? You seemed to have won everything at that time.
She looks silly and very good-looking."
The woman nodded and passed away with a smile.
Jiang Heng sat on a chair next to the bed, sobbing.
Then Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and said with a smile: "You cried your mother to death, and you want to cry your father to death too? This is not what a filial son should do."
The child was so frightened that he sat down immediately without moving at all.
Jiang Shangzhen said something at that time that Jiang Heng could only remember without understanding the meaning, "If you can't be yourself, you must first learn to lie to yourself. Jiang Shangzhen's son is not that easy to be."
However, putting aside the unforgettable fear of his father, Jiang Heng actually lived a very good life in the Jade Guizong. It can even be said that except for two or three people including Wei Ying, no one can compare with Young Master Jiang.
At this moment, Jiang Heng followed Wei Ying's line of sight, looked towards Shenzhuan Peak, and asked with a smile: "You are so obsessed with that Sui Youyou?"
Wei Ying shook her head, "Yes and no, I still can't forget her, but I don't like her so much. What makes me angry the most is that she would rather die than come to Jiuyifeng as a guest."
Wei Ying leaned against the railing, no longer looking at the Shenzhuan Peak, but looked at Jiang Heng, and laughed softly: "Uncle Jiang knows the thoughts of these women best."
Jiang Heng was lying on the railing, unwilling to talk about this topic.
His name is the joy of many old masters of Yugui Sect.
In addition, the incident of Lotus Flower Paradise made things worse. The person who held the seat of the Patriarch Hall of the Jade Gui Sect could not compete with his father in spirit and strength, so he liked to vent his anger on him, Jiang Heng.
Anyway, those people saw it more clearly, and they all knew that Jiang Shangzhen never gave hope to Jiang Heng's son, let alone high hopes.
Jiang Heng changed the topic, "Looking at the weather over at Shenzhuan Peak, the old sect leader will definitely be able to reach the Ascension Realm."
Wei Ying smiled and nodded, "So my chance to become the next sect leader is becoming more and more distant. Fortunately, Yugui Sect can only have one sect leader, but Tongyezhou can have two or three Ascension Realm. No.
I know which lucky person can become the third person. I think Huang Ting of Taipingshan and the child who left the Fuqi Sect and went to the academy have relatively greater hopes."
Jiang Heng sincerely admired Wei Ying. He could say anything and dared to say it. He didn't become like this after entering Jiuyi Peak. Wei Ying was already like this at the beginning of his practice.
Jiang Shangzhen never concealed his favor for Wei Ying and said that his biological son was not like a son. Fortunately, there was Wei Ying who was more like his son and lived in Jiuyifeng.
Nowadays, the situation of Jade Guizong is very good, and it is not limited to one continent.
Except for the old sect leader Xun Yuan who will reach the Ascension Realm.
There is also the Zhenjing Sect, the lower sect of Yugui Sect, which has completely established its foothold in Shujian Lake of Aquarius Continent.
Then there are the Tongye Sect, Taipingshan and Fuji Sect who are all struggling. Now everyone in the sect has begun to say that, as long as we, the Yugui Sect, want to go north, even if the three sects form an alliance, they will not be able to stop it.
All the mountains and hills in the continent are my vassal. Compared with the Great Li Dynasty in Aquarius Continent, all the land in the continent is the territory, which is even more shocking to the world.
Jade Guizong was the second in command of Tongyezhou thousands of years ago, and then became the leader of Tongye Sect without doing anything. And looking back thousands of years, it seems that Jade Guizong continued to do nothing.
Still able to secure the top spot.
I guess Xun Yuan, the old leader of the Yugui Sect, would be able to smile even in his dreams.
It is true that the Tongye Sect has been suffering from bad luck for eight lifetimes and cannot blame others for taking pleasure in its misfortune.
First, Du Mao, the ancestor of the Ascension Realm, died inexplicably. Not only did he die, but he also implicated a small cave. Du Mao couldn't even leave all the fragments of the glazed golden body of the soldiers to his sect, plus the Sword Immortal and his left and right.
The sword drawing was too meticulous and had a far-reaching impact, hurting the Taoist hearts of almost all the monks of the Tongye Sect, with varying degrees of difference. Later, Jiang Shangzhen of the Yugui Sect held a big banquet in the sea of clouds, just in Tongye Sect.
On the edge of Ye Zong's territory, if Du Mao, the ancestor of ZTE, was still alive in the past, Jiang Shangzhen would have been chopped to pieces and fled in embarrassment without Du Mao personally taking action.
Then there was the defection of an ancestor from the Upper Five Realms, who took the sect's treasures with him and defected to the Jade Gui Sect. Finally, he accompanied Jiang Shangzhen to Aquarius Continent to select a site for the sect, and they opened up the territory together. However, this person has disappeared in recent years.
According to the news, it is said that he has gone into retreat.
Wei Ying suddenly said: "I mentioned Huang Ting earlier. In fact, in my opinion, her fate is rather regrettable. She was detained in Yizhou. If the sword cultivators in Tongyezhou had less of a frog-in-the-well mentality, they would be willing to
If you walk the Sword Qi Great Wall more often, even if Tongyezhou is destined not to become Beiju Luzhou, you should have the luck of one or two Immortal Realm Sword Immortals early on. If what I say is effective, I will let the sword cultivator go there from today on.
Going to Hanging Mountain, the mountain is deep and heavy with dew. Every time you go down the mountain, you can get some dew back. The ants move, Tongyezhou's kendo luck, year after year, the family wealth is accumulated, and it will naturally become abundant. Of course, these traveling swords
Cultivating must be kept in the dark, because only by being more sincere can things be accomplished."
Wei Ying said helplessly: "If she stays in Yugui Sect, I am willing to help her compete with Huang Ting in the swordsmanship."
Jiang Heng didn't know whether the so-called luck issue was figured out by Wei Ying himself or whether the old master Xun leaked the secret. But Jiang Heng naturally wouldn't ask. If he knew the matter, why bother to ask more.
As for how the unknown woman came to Jade Guizong and why Wei Ying looked at her so highly, Jiang Heng didn't care.
Wei Ying finally said slowly: "If the moon is full and the moon is full, it will be lost. You must pay attention to it."
Jiang Heng looked into the distance and said with a lazy smile: "I am just a fool waiting to die. I leave all my great achievements to Brother Ying."
"The old horse on the sidelines will fall asleep when the reins are taken off. It has no muscle strength to withstand the whip."
Wei Ying smiled, strained her eyes, and looked into the distance, "What a desolate person with thousands of tombs."
After Jiang Heng heard these strange words, he only remembered them subconsciously.
Jiang Heng's thoughts wandered far away. In his early years, he traveled to Xuanxuan Mountain, Mrs. Gui on Osmanthus Island, a sword on the cloud from Old Dragon City, the Plum Garden in Xuanxuan Mountain...
On that trip, Jiang Heng was originally determined to own Tongyezhou's first cross-continental ferry, which would open up a new source of income for the Jiang family. The money was not much, but there was a gimmick, so how could he make it seem like Eternal Cloud? The man who was shrouded in mist looked at his son for once.
Everything turned out to be unsatisfactory. Not only did the secret matter not come to fruition, but when they arrived at Daoxuan Mountain and not long after returning to Yugui Sect, there was a disgusting rumor that he, Jiang Heng, just returned home after a long trip. Got an extra brother?
Today Jiang Heng Yufeng left Jiuyifeng and returned to his own mansion. It was still the same old mansion where his mother lived.
Jiang Heng sat on the threshold of a room, turned to look at the empty space inside, and choked with sobs: "Mom, dad lied to you. Dad was still in Yunku Blessed Land at that time. How did he come to see you? You Do you know or not..."
Finally, Jiang Heng raised his head and murmured: "Mother, you are so smart and introverted, how could you not know this? You have been like this all your life, with that heartless and unjust bastard closest to your heart. Mother, wait." I, one day, I will let him apologize to you personally, it will definitely be possible. From that day on, I will no longer be Jiang Heng, my name will be Jiang Beihai..."
Suddenly, a very familiar voice that scared Jiang Heng to the core sounded from not far away, "Good son, if you talk about your father like that, you are not filial, you will die."
Jiang Heng's whole body tensed up and he stiffly turned his head to look at the smiling man.
The man sighed and said, "I finally got home and complained to my eldest son. Thanks to my ruthlessness and hard-heartedness, otherwise my Taoist heart would burst and I would fall into several realms in a row."
Jiang Heng stood up swaying, his face ashen.
The man looked at Jiang Heng, and after a moment, he nodded with a smile and said: "I am a bit stupid. After all, you can follow your mother, but you are still a human being, and you can follow her. It is actually a good thing. Foolish people are blessed with fools, which is good." .However, there must be proper family rules. I won’t argue with you today. You have grown up so much. As a father, I have never taught you anything, and I can’t scold you. From now on, you should keep one sentence in mind, If the father is unkind, the son must be filial, and then strive to be respectful to his brothers, friends, and brothers. Don’t let anyone worry about me.”
Jiang Heng, whose mind was in a state of confusion, could only nod numbly.
Jiang Shangzhen turned around and left, tutting: "How did you give birth to such an ugly boy? It makes me sad to look at him even more. You are so sorry for your parents. When you see me again in the future, lower your head and speak."
Only then did Jiang Heng dare to wipe the sweat and tears from his face, feeling as if he had escaped from a lifetime ago.
The man's words today might be heard by outsiders and they would only pity him for Jiang Heng's situation, but in fact, compared to the words spoken by men in the past, they were nicer.
After Jiang Shangzhen left the mansion, he went directly to the Shenzhuan Peak Ancestral Master Hall to welcome the old sect master out of seclusion and successfully ascend to the Ascension Realm.
Regardless of her level or status, Wei Ying should actually have a place in this ancestral hall, and the position will definitely not be at the back. It's just that Jiuyifeng is too special, so there is no seat.
The rigid rules handed down from our ancestors are unreasonable. In the Immortal Family with the prefix Zong, the laws of our ancestors have always been greater than the sky.
After entering the door, Jiang Shangzhen, who was in a bad mood due to Jiang Heng, immediately felt better. What he liked about Lao Wangzhang was not actually the beautiful words that the gods on the mountain would envy, but just the first three words of the chapter.
"The Yu family is poor."
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If there are immortals who are full and holding on, they choose to set off from Luhua Island on the sea, and then go straight east to Tongye Island, and they will land near the Fuji Zong.
The ancestral mountain of the Fuji clan is named Chuichang, and it is surrounded by a sea of clouds all year round.
Earlier, it was as famous as the Taiping Mountain, which is also located in the middle of Tongyezhou, but it was roughly one to the west and one to the east. It was similar to the north-south confrontation between Tongye Sect and Yugui Sect.
The Fuji Sect is proficient in "questions and answers from the gods and teachings from all the truths", but although it is a Taoist immortal mansion, it is not among the three lines of Baiyujing in Qingmingtianxia, the Longhu Mountain in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, or the Qingmingtianxia.
The scene in Daxuandu is almost the same.
It was just that before the great change that almost affected the entire Tongye Continent, regardless of the real background, just the momentum, the Fuji Sect was still slightly better than Taipingshan. The two sides had been grudges for a long time, and after two big demons caused trouble,
One severely damaged the Fuqi sect, and the other severely damaged the vitality of Taipingshan. Taipingshan and the Fuqi sect, who shared weal and woe, naturally put aside their past grievances and became allies. The monks from both sides came down the mountain and fought side by side for many years. Now the relationship has been greatly eased.
Late this night, a young man and woman boarded Fuji Zong, which had been closed for many years.
Before the closure of the mountain, the Fuqi Sect moved the Shoutian Street halfway up the mountain to the foot of the mountain. This extremely prosperous street has obviously become a sad place for Ji Hai, the leader of the Fuqi Sect, because if you look at it more, you will be reminded of his hand-made
A Taoist monk who leaves this street.
On Shoutian Street, a young man in a Confucian shirt bought some small items. As long as the price exceeded ten snow coins, he would not buy them.
The man was accompanied by a very beautiful woman carrying a sword, but no one dared to cause trouble. The reason was very simple. The sword was in the style of the Taipingshan sword.
There is only one such beautiful Taipingshan female crown, the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal Huang Ting, who has the most profound blessings in the world.
You must know that back then, even He Xiaoliang of the Shen Gao Sect of Aquarius Continent and now the head of Qingliang Sect of Luzhou in Beiju were only known as "the second in Huang Ting" in terms of fate.
Next to Huang Ting, the scholar who looked like a down-and-out scholar, was Zhong Kui who had lost his identity as a Confucian gentleman.
As the accountant, Chen Pingan was the first to learn from Zhong Kui.
Zhong Kui walked sideways and said with a smile: "I am neither a human nor a ghost. Although I no longer have the status of a disciple of Confucianism, I am not a direct descendant of the Fuji Sect. If I want to learn a unique secret technique from the Ji Sect Master, I can only rely on my family.
My husband's reputation is probably not very good. I am Chen Ping'an's best friend, and you and Chen Ping'an have a good relationship, so we are close to each other. If you don't say a few words of conscience to me, it can't be justified."
Not long after Huang Ting returned from his trip to Luzhou in Beiju, he failed to break the Yuanying bottleneck in one go. After returning to Taiping Mountain, he said he was in seclusion, but in fact he was too lazy to meet people.
On the way back south, when I passed by Aquarius Continent, I also made a special trip to the Great Li Dynasty, wanting to see that ugly black charcoal girl and see how well she had learned the swordsmanship. I never thought that the little girl actually
Not on the mountain, but there were two guys with evil eyes who kindly tried to persuade her to stay. The older one wanted to deceive her into offering her as a gift, and the other one was just a loser and was no different from a street scoundrel.
Huang Ting was not in the mood to tell some jokes to Zhong Kui. This time he went out to the mountain because the mountain owner was expelling people. He had to accompany Zhong Kui on this trip to Chuishang Mountain, so he got down to business, "I have a secret letter from the mountain owner, so I should be able to
Please help me. I don’t care about anything else. If Ji Hai doesn’t agree, I can’t do anything. You’re just asking for it.”
Zhong Kui was very worried.
Huang Ting couldn't figure it out. It was such a big deal that he should have served snacks before. How could he take it seriously when he got to Chuishang Mountain? Earlier at Shoutian Street at the foot of the mountain, Zhong Kui, who was once a gentleman of the academy, started bargaining.
, the kind who has great skills and doesn’t even care about the slightest bit of shame. Huang Ting has also traveled a lot in the mountains and rivers and lakes, and he still feels inferior. But for Zhong Kui, it’s one thing that Huang Ting doesn’t like to talk to him. He has a good impression in his heart.
Another thing. In the battle of Taiping Mountain, if Zhong Kui hadn't anticipated the enemy's opportunity and turned the tide, Huang Ting, who felt guilty for his master, would have probably died of depression and frustration.
Along the way, Zhong Kui would stop and go, chatting for a long time with the water ghosts and narcissus by the rivers and lakes, chatting with the wild ghosts wandering in the tombs, and talking about trivial old almanacs. Huang Ting would let him go anyway.
She is not in a hurry, and others are even less anxious.
At that time, Zhong Kui was still reasonable. After saying goodbye to the ghostly old man who almost burned the yellow paper to pray, he told Huang Ting that this is called old people not talking about the past, and young people don't know the history. It was Chen Ping'an who told me.
The silent Huang Ting rarely said anything back, would Chen Ping'an also talk about you with others?
Zhong Kui complained to her, you sword masters, use your swords to kill people and talk to hurt feelings.
The two climbed the mountain slowly, but Ji Hai still didn't show up, which was not a good sign.
Although the two of them are not the most famous people in Tongyezhou, Ji Hai has always treated people with thoughtful gifts and is not the kind of senior who likes to put on airs. Huang Ting has never belittled himself. Even if he is just visiting the Fuji Sect by himself, Ji Hai follows common sense.
Even if you don't go to the mountain gate to greet you, it's time to show up at the top of the mountain road steps.
Zhong Kui was still not in a hurry and said: "I heard that Liu Jinglong in Luzhou, Beiju, who you fought with at Dili Mountain, is not only a swordsman, but also fought brilliantly in the next three swordfights."
Huang Ting nodded and said: "Is it strange that that mother-in-law ghost has become a sword immortal? I am a bigger and higher bottleneck in the Yuanying realm, so I will slow him down a little bit. People who practice Taoism will be sooner or later in the past few years.
I am more optimistic about Liu Jinglong's achievements than the two higher ranked ones, Lin Su and Xu Xuan. Of course, this is just my personal opinion."
Zhong Kui became interested and asked quietly: "During this trip to Luzhou in Beiju, no one fell in love with you at first sight?"
Huang Ting did not shy away from these things, "Yes, there are quite a few. There is a monk from the Pima Sect in the Ghost Valley of Bone Beach. He is a very nice person. I even want to introduce my junior sister to him."
Zhong Kui wailed: "Is there anything in the world that makes a man feel more helpless than a woman saying you are a good person? Miss Huang, Fairy Huang, please don't say such words again in the future.
Well, even being mute would be better than this."
Huang Ting was too lazy to speak again.
Zhong Kui looked to the west, where Chuishang Mountain faced the sea.
Zhong Kui said to himself: "I really want to go to the Sword Qi Great Wall to have a look. My husband won't let me."
Huang Ting glanced at Zhong Kui.
Zhong Kui smiled bitterly and said: "I'm not you, I'm the sword cultivator. Everything depends on my heart. Scholars have many rules."
Huang Ting said with a smile: "Even the title of gentleman is gone, and I am no longer a disciple of Confucianism. I still cling to my identity as a scholar. Well, I really cling to it."
There is one thing about Zhong Kui that is very good: he can make jokes and rub salt into his wounds without hesitation.
Zhong Kui tugged on his collar and shook his sleeves, "When a scholar's own interests are harmed, but he can still maintain a normal mind, it will be regarded as a small accomplishment in self-cultivation. If he can't do it, he will be sanctimonious. At this moment, I have an upright attitude.
Back then, that boy Chen Ping'an was so shocked by my awe-inspiring aura that he was so impressed that he fell to the ground with admiration. He shamelessly wanted to behead a chicken with me, but I didn't agree. I thought he didn't have enough ink in his stomach and couldn't write poems.
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Huang Ting said: "I'm not blind, so I can't see."
Zhong Kui looked up at the top of Chuishang Mountain, feeling a little sad.
It is said that in the early years, an expert passed by this place while traveling and gave Ji Hai an unlucky prophecy.
Carrying firewood at sunrise is too heavy. After the rain, it is difficult to open your face with a raincoat. Your skin is too fat and your hands are not strong enough to hold it. It is difficult for the beauties in the world to linger.
Zhong Kui doesn't really believe in fate.
Even he himself is also a person with prophecies.
Zhong Kui just doesn't like it.
But it seems like it’s not okay to just accept your fate.
This made Zhong Kui even more worried.
I wonder who will write the Spring Festival couplets in the future of Jiuniang’s inn business without the accounting clerk who is the backbone of it.
But it is said that the beautiful girl named Yao Jinzhi from the Daquan Dynasty was very skillful.
There are also those nursery rhymes and prophecies that are close to us. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is difficult to say for the time being.
Thinking of this, Zhong Kui suddenly turned around and said: "Miss Huang, Taiping Mountain is not peaceful at first. You said that you are not responsible for getting the name so well. Now the world is so chaotic, why don't you blame you?"
Huang Ting laughed and said, "Looking for a chop?"
Zhong Kui said with a playful smile: "If you are a sword fairy girl, you can chop a dead man like me alive, you can do whatever you want."
Huang Ting calmed down and asked softly: "You don't resent your fate?"
Zhong Kui shook his head, "What I gain is my fortune, and what I lose is my life. The same is true for life and death."
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After the rise of Du Mao, the Tongye Sect has never been in such a difficult situation.
If the sect leader hadn’t sacrificed his way to reach the top, used side-sect techniques to break through the bottleneck, and became an Immortal Realm sword cultivator, and the mountain-protecting formation “Wutong Sky Umbrella” was still there, I’m afraid the Tongye Sect would have been in trouble in the past few years.
It will only become more difficult.
The ancestor of Zhanglu actually defected with a heavy treasure, people's hearts were unstable, and the worshipers were scattered. The huge Tongye Sect actually still had territory, but there were not enough people.
It's not that Tongye Sect doesn't have any embryos for cultivating Taoism, on the contrary, there are a lot of these seedlings with excellent qualifications, but most of them haven't really grown up yet.
The Tongye Sect has been acting domineeringly for thousands of years. It turns out that everything is perfectly justified. It turns out that other immortal forces, from top to bottom, are used to it. They even take the initiative to help the Tongye Sect accumulate knowledge, just in exchange for a little incense.
The love may be that the Earthly Immortal of Tongye Sect comes to visit as a guest, shows up, participates in a mountaintop ceremony, and helps support the event, or that the young monks from Tongye Sect go down the mountain to experience, and can bring their own monks with them, and they can fight and scold them as they please.
Don't just accidentally break the Grand Avenue Changsheng Bridge. If you are really careless, Tongye Sect is willing to pay some money afterwards, that's fine. It can be regarded as leaving some face to that sect. Or it is the opening ceremony of Tongye Sect,
To have a place, don't expect to have a place in Nazu Mountain. You only need to look at the big shots of Tongye Sect from a distance on other peaks, and then return to their respective mountains. It is a very useful tiger.
Leather flag.
It’s just that all these things that everyone inside and outside Tongye Sect are extremely accustomed to have become the most criticized thing about Tongye Sect today. Not only the criticism, but many small actions are becoming more and more excessive, some of which are slightly far away from Tongye Sect.
The sect was deep enough, but it only had to be poached without revealing its identity. Many of the low-level worshipers of the Tongye Sect were quickly divided up.
Therefore, even if the leader of the Tongye Sect reached the Immortal Realm, he still felt exhausted.
The gods of the mountains and rivers who were originally crawling under their feet and lingering for breath, also secretly concluded an alliance, and actually had the courage to start bargaining with the Tongye Sect.
Many Yamashita dynasties who would have taken the initiative to offer Taoist embryos to Tongye Sect also had other ideas. They would take a long detour and take their children to Fuji Sect or Taiping Mountain first to see the immortal masters there.
, whether it is pleasing to the eye.
If we talk about matters, it is not that Tongye Sect has not done many things that cannot be faulted at all, and it is not that it has not shown kindness to others time and time again. A single act of rain and dew has benefited mountains and rivers thousands of miles away. It is definitely not all praiseworthy words.
It's a pity that no one among the monks on Tongyezhou Mountain is willing to mention this.
A man in purple robe stood by the riverside of a sect's territory, which was once the place where the sword immortal stayed for a short time.
At first, a man would be angry and angry at this person for drawing a sword, but as time goes by, various changes suddenly occur, seemingly without any warning, but in fact, after closer inspection, he discovers that the root of the disaster has been spreading for a long time.
In the past, Tongyezhou relied too much on the realm of the ancestor of Zhongxing.
And the ancestor of Zhongxing liked to rely too much on his realm to crush the heroes and follow the example. This was generally the case for everyone in the sect.
Stable world affairs, in general, is by no means a bad thing. It is a phenomenon that everyone can compete with, and it is a common phenomenon.
If the troubles outside the mountain can be solved with realms and magic weapons, they should be solved first and then dealt with. If it doesn't work, just use the three words of Tongye Sect to solve it. If it still can't be solved, then return to the sect and ask the seniors to take action. If the three axes fall to the ground, if they fail after repeated trials, or they are ignorant,
With heads rolling on the ground, be wise, apologize, and kowtow outside the mountain gate.
It’s not that Tongyezhou has not been unique at all for thousands of years, but it’s just that the icing on the cake of these details seems to be unable to withstand too much storm.
Once the ancestor of Zhongxing left, coupled with Du Mao's ruthless behavior of destroying a small cave in order to survive, not to mention those who were unfamiliar with the name and offered sacrifices, let alone those who were young and simple-minded.
There are many direct descendants of the Patriarch Hall, and even this man, as the sect leader, would feel chilled.
Even if he changes positions, he believes that he will definitely make the same choice as Du Mao.
Next to the man, a timid-looking young woman came.
The man turned around and asked with a smile: "How is his Kenshin making amends?"
The embryo recognized by the Tongye Sect as a swordsman received a long sword personally given by the ancestor Du Mao, but after a few words around him, the sword's heart was almost broken.
The young woman who had just lost her virginity said happily: "To report to the sect master, senior brother Kenshin has almost recovered. Once Kenshin is perfected again, there is hope that he can break through immediately."
Although the man is exhausted mentally and physically, and has lost all possibility of his own future, as long as he sees these young faces, these future pillars of the Kiriye Sect's next resurgence, the man can regain some of his energy.
The man smiled and said: "Thanks to your hard work these past few years, many responsibilities that originally belonged to your teachers have fallen on your shoulders."
The child in front of him, whose only flaw in the early years was that she was too timid, had never imagined that in a peaceful world, she would have the heart to practice Taoism, and her words and deeds would be as soft and waxy as her voice, let alone her current bleak situation.
, on the contrary, the Taoist heart became more and more tenacious, and this tenacity was not common among the young people of the Tongye Sect in the past. Of course, this was also related to the sect and Taishunfengshui in the past.
She shook her head vigorously and mustered up the courage to say loudly: "Qi Sect Master, it is good to practice and cultivate your mind at the same time! It's not hard at all, Sect Master, don't worry!"
The purple-robed swordsman smiled and said, "It's very good. This girl dares to speak loudly in front of people."
He left with his sword, and before leaving, he said to her: "We, Tongye Sect, have hope. I believe in you, and you must also believe in yourself."
The young woman was alone by the river.
After the sect leader had gone away, and it was about time he arrived at Zushan, she sat down by the river and became dazed.
I don’t know how the most unreasonable swordsman in the world can reason with the wild world after arriving at the Great Sword Qi Wall.
She threw a stone into the river and secretly cursed the man in her mind.
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Aquarius Island, Old Dragon City.
The feudal prince's residence.
Song Jixin, or rather the vassal king Song Mu in the genealogy of the Song family in Dali, was really upset today, so he simply went away and lay down on a bench in a corridor.
People from all walks of life, from all three religions, all wanted to get into the feudal prince's palace.
Song Jixin felt more and more that he lacked a few people around him who he could handle with confidence and who were easy to handle.
As long as he has a good mind and enough realm, Song Jixin doesn't care about the other person's background at all.
But the prerequisite is that Song Jixin himself selected it.
Otherwise, the Fu family's hints, the Yunlin Jiang family's implication, and even the words and deeds of various characters in Zhengyang Mountain and Qingfeng City's Xu family would make Song Jixin feel irritated.
The key is that there are many people who are qualified to enter the mansion, and Song Jixin cannot afford to neglect them.
I didn't find it difficult to talk to people or ghosts before. Now I don't find it too difficult, but I feel really tired.
In the final analysis, even though Song Jixin had been the king of the Great Li vassal for several years, he still did not feel that he was really a vassal king with a vassal territory covering half of the continent.
Even the Yuanying monks and even the upper five realm monks must treat him with courtesy. Even the powerful military generals of Da Li and those descendants of the Shangzhu Kingdom who travel south to Old Dragon City must treat him with courtesy when speaking to him.
Consider some of your wording and tone.
Song Jixin is still not used to it.
Like a dream.
But the thing that made Song Jixin feel most unhappy deep down was a seemingly trivial matter.
The maid beside him, Zhigui, who had been dependent on each other for so many years, seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.
Song Jixin seemed to understand her more and more.
In fact, Zhigui didn't say any unreasonable words, not even a look.
But Song Jixin was able to detect the eerie atmosphere in the feudal prince's mansion and the Fu family's mansion in Laolongcheng.
Song Jixin didn't want to ask her, he wanted her to tell him herself.
One doesn't take the initiative to ask, and the other doesn't take the initiative to tell.
Song Jixin was lying on the bench, planning not to think about anything and take a nap, at least a nap, and murmured: "Isn't it possible that this is just the appearance of the soul being in harmony with each other? No way."
Song Jixin stood up suddenly and sat upright.
Because there was a man wearing a white robe sitting next to him.
Emperor's uncle Song Changjing.
And Song Changjing, a martial artist in the Ten Realms!
Song Changjing said calmly: "Does this feel like hard work?"
Song Jixin nodded, "Everything will not be delayed, and there is no guarantee of how well it will be done. There will definitely be no major mistakes. Please don't worry, uncle. If you are scolded, I will listen carefully and I will correct any mistakes."
Song Changjing sneered: "If scolding you works, I can scold you to death."
Song Jixin felt a suffocating pressure and began to have difficulty breathing.
But in fact, Song Changjing didn't do anything at all, he just said a harsh word.
Song Changjing said: "Zhenwu Shanma Kuxuan will come here to work in the future."
Song Jixin's face was gloomy.
That little bastard from Xinghua Lane who likes to act stupid since he was a child!
Song Jixin rarely hated a person so much.
Song Changjing stood up and was about to leave. He glanced at Song Jixin and said, "I can promise you one thing. For example, when you want to kill Ma Kuxuan, tell me. But you only have one chance. I may not agree to many requests, such as killing Ma Kuxuan."
Your Majesty, the Emperor, has asked you to sit on the Dragon Throne. As for whether you want to waste this opportunity on Ma Kuxuan, it is up to you."
Song Jixin stood up and said, "Remember."
The seaside climbing platform outside Laolong City is now a forbidden area among forbidden areas.
It was the ban personally issued by the feudal lord Song Mu.
Therefore, there are only a few people who can go up there to enjoy the scenery. If you are a Qi practitioner, you need Nascent Soul to start.
The one who went there the most often was a maid from a feudal prince's palace.
But that woman was really not vulgar in appearance. I heard that she was just an ordinary woman, but she was actually more beautiful and flawless than the accomplished female monk.
Today when she climbed the Dragon Platform, she was alone again, standing at the highest point.
Looking around, there was no prying eyes.
The Fu family's golden elixir enshrinement that was originally built near the Dragon Climbing Platform to watch the tide has also been moved elsewhere.
Now in this old Dragon City, if she couldn't detect any signs, then there must be no one using the kind of miraculous magical power that can control mountains and rivers.
Her golden eyes were full of precious light.
He is wearing an ancestral dragon robe from the Fu family that has been refined from the entire sea of clouds.
Now in Aquarius Continent, she can't just kill whoever she wants. Instead, she can kill whoever she wants, except for the number of hands.
But this insignificant level of cultivation is still meaningless.
Fan Junmao, who had become the great tiger of Nanyue, still made her feel constrained.
Fan Junmao's breakthrough speed in the future will also be very fast.
Zhigui lowered her head and saw a four-legged snake with horns growing out of its forehead, lying obediently at her feet.
She raised her foot and stepped down hard. The poor little thing that looked like a four-legged snake did not dare to run away, so it could only beat its tail hard to show its pity, which actually made the entire dragon platform shake.
She said angrily: "How can you live just by begging for mercy? You are worse than that mud-legged person who wants to hide when he cries!"
He instantly increased his force and directly trampled the four-legged snake into the ground.
Zhigui took back his feet, turned his head and stared blankly at the distant south, at the blurry sky over there.
The person who could take care of her died. What a pitiful death.
The other one could actually take care of her, but he never knew the truth. It was really ridiculous.
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In the night.
The cross-continental ferry of the Fan family in Old Dragon City, Osmanthus Island.
Mrs. Gui and her only disciple Jin Su were sitting in Yajing's mansion.
Jin Su smiled and said: "Master, this is not the Mid-Autumn Festival, why do we have to eat moon cakes?"
Mrs. Gui held the mooncake in one hand and held it up in the other. After chewing it carefully, she said softly: "I just wanted to."
Jinsu looked playful and naive only with her master. She stretched out her legs, intertwined her fingers, and stretched. Then she looked up. The ancestral laurel tree on the island was extremely tall, and the moon seemed to be just like it.
Hanging on the branch.
Mrs. Gui took a bite of the mooncake and joked: "Still like Sun Jiashu, not Fan Er?"
Jin Su blushed slightly and complained: "Master, this is really embarrassing to the scenery. It's out of season and out of season!"
Mrs. Gui smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I'll admit my mistake to you."
Jin Su continued to look up at the beautiful scenery like a bright moon and laurel trees, and asked casually: "Master, I heard that there is a moon in every world, and there are three in the wild world, plus so many
Cave heaven, paradise, etc., which one is real, or are all of them real? Everyone, everywhere, can look up at the bright moon."
Mrs. Gui smiled and said, "Maybe the true moon is in your heart."
Mid-month month.
Jin Su sighed for no reason: "It would be great if it could always be like this."
Mrs. Gui smiled and said: "The moon waxes and wanes. After all, it is only the moon in people's eyes and the moon in their hearts. It will not be like this. It's just which one is better, but there is never an accurate answer."
Mrs. Gui, who was not extremely beautiful in appearance but especially graceful in temperament, looked up at the moon in the sky.
I am used to looking at the moon from the human world, but actually it is quite nice to see the moon from a distance in the human world.
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The reopening of water transport in Qingluan State has finally come to a successful conclusion. All the yamen, big and small officials who handled the matter are very satisfied.
In fact, no one was optimistic about this matter at first. In addition to being difficult to do, it was also very offending, and it was easy to cause endless troubles and make people the target of criticism. If you were not careful, you would get mud stuck to your official robe, which could not be washed off.
So at the earliest, there were only two doctors who were transferred from Beijing from the Ministry of Household and Works, plus a governor of the state where a certain section of the main water transport route was located. Those three were the ones with the biggest official hats.
In addition, Liu Qingfeng, who was "promoted" from the county magistrate to the assistant officer of water transportation.
But as everything went smoothly that no one expected, the official reputation of the administrative officials became bigger and bigger. The Minister of Household Affairs and the Minister of Industry rushed to leave the capital and go to the legendary place where mosquitoes and flies cover the sun and leeches crawl on their feet.
The local water transportation was suffering. Half a year later, the minister of the Ministry of Industry took the lead in person. It is said that he did everything personally and worked tirelessly in the end. Finally, the water transportation was opened. When he returned to Beijing, the upright minister only brought back a Wanmin umbrella.
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His Majesty the Emperor is very happy. There are quite a few people who have been promoted. Their original official rank is high enough, so they will be rewarded with some royal things.
Of course, except for Liu Qingfeng, who was hiding behind the scenes, he didn't get much benefit. In fact, the three officials who first worked with Liu Qingfeng, the doctor and the governor, felt a little awkward. They were just the three adults who spent a lot of time with Liu Qingfeng.
, in the end, there was some aftertaste, and I didn’t say a word more in the book. As for why Liu Qingfeng did this, the three of them have all been promoted, and they still can’t figure it out.
It stands to reason that an official who has been removed from his family tree and whose reputation has reached the extreme has finally achieved a real contribution. How can he not give up what he deserves? Most people will die for what they don't deserve. This Liu Qingfeng is better.
He became as lean as an old farmer in the countryside. What's more, almost all the details and trends in water transportation are all his work. In the end, he was the one who was least promoted and made a fortune.
He is just a deputy governor of the county.
Today, Liu Qingfeng was on his way to a remote county town in Qingluan Country, riding a carriage. The driver was Wang Yifu, a retinue who had served as a county lieutenant.
Liu Ming, who has been a book boy since he was a child, sat next to this burly man. The husband sat in the carriage behind and read. The road was bumpy, and reading was the most irritating to the eyes. However, Liu Ming could not help but lift the curtain every time to remind him that the master always said to read.
I stopped looking at it for a while, but later on I just gave it up.
Along the way, instead of reading those sage books, the master actually just browsed and sorted out all the post roads and official roads of Qingluan Kingdom. He even collected a large pile of geographical maps, and also picked out those things and roads from the messy local and county annals.
Relevant records, regardless of the size of the road or whether it has been abandoned, must be circled and copied.
Liu Bei felt that she would never know what her master was thinking.
Liu Bei and Wang Yifu had a very good relationship. They both became powerful county captains, but they were still willing to follow their master to the Cao Canal and enjoy the sun and the wind. They were not promoted, so they were loyal.
Therefore, Liu Ming still likes to call this man Wang Xianwei.
Wang Yifu didn't say anything.
Liu Qingfeng, who had always been Liu Qingfeng's schoolboy, left the Lion Garden with Liu Qingfeng at the earliest, first traveling around to study, then going to Beijing to take the exam, and then going to the county government.
He is still a teenager now, but he is no longer so young.
Regarding this matter, the young man will be very happy today, but may be sentimental in the future.
The only thing that makes him sad right now is that his father, who is still young and far from forty years old, already has frost spots on his temples.
What makes Liu Ming even more sad is that the old man looks nothing like the elegant scholar he once was.
At dusk, the carriage arrived at a post station. After handing in the official documents and official documents, the three of them rested here for the night. The post official really didn't realize that the man surnamed Liu was an official. Instead, it was the taciturn coachman's retinue.
More like.
Because he felt that Liu Qingfeng's official position was neither big nor small, he arranged two rooms for the three of them, both good and bad.
After Liu Qingfeng had dinner, he started to light a lamp and read a book, and took out his pen and ink.
Wang Yifu sat aside and said with a smile: "Mr. Liu, no matter what, even if it is just to read a book without hurting your eyes, you should give it a try. There is no need to save this fairy money for Da Li. Anyway, the Da Li court will only make money."
Take more.”
Liu Qingfeng put down the book, shook his head and said, "Forget it. I know what your qualifications are for cultivating Taoism."
This was the second time Wang Yifu spoke about this matter today. Liu Qingfeng still refused, so Wang Yifu would not say anything more.
Liu Qingfeng rarely opened the book and couldn't help but keep reading. Instead, he closed the book and wiped it with his hand, "Drink some wine?"
Wang Yifu was greatly surprised and said with a smile: "In terms of knowledge and politics, a hundred Wang Yifus are not as good as one Mr. Liu, but when it comes to drinking, the reverse is true."
Liu Qingfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "You started cursing people when you didn't drink."
The Wang Yifu in front of me.
He was the most powerful general of the Lu Dynasty in the northernmost part of Aquarius Continent in the past and the mainstay of the country.
In its earliest days, the Dali Dynasty was just one of the vassals of the Lu Dynasty!
Liu Li brought the wine bowl, which was all commercial wine, affordable, and the taste was not bad.
Liu Li helped the two of them pour the wine, then looked at the two sitting masters and Wang County Lieutenant, and asked doubtfully: "Aren't you drinking? There are no food to go with the wine, unless I shout to make those people at the inn look askance.
The official."
Liu Qingfeng smiled and said: "Real face means not opening a table when people are not present. If you don't sit down, neither I nor the county lieutenant Wang will dare to take the wine bowl."
Liu Ming laughed loudly and sat down.
This gentleman of mine is actually very funny when he makes jokes.
It's a pity that the number of times is a little less.
Liu Li has a poor drinking tolerance and doesn't like to drink, let alone don't dare to drink too much. He has to keep an eye on his master. If Wang County Lieutenant dares to persuade him to drink, he has to stop him.
Fortunately, the master drank slowly, and Captain Wang never tried to persuade him to drink, which made the young man feel relieved.
When she was happy, Liu Ming drank a little too much.
Wang Yifu put down his wine bowl and said, "Mr. Liu, I have always been curious about what you think of the mountains."
Liu Qingfeng took a sip of wine and said slowly: "It's just how you look at the mountains. It doesn't mean much. The boundaries between mountains and mountains are actually not as big as we think. People who live under the mountains live short and die young, but people who live on the mountains live longer."
Wang Yifu asked: "Mr. Liu doesn't even teach the magic techniques of the immortal family? Isn't this a more obvious difference than the length of life?"
Liu Qingfeng shook his head and smiled: "I am a scholar. I faced a soldier on the battlefield and was hacked to death with one or two swords. Lieutenant Wang, do you think the gap between the two sides is big?"
Wang Yifu nodded and said: "It turns out that in Mr. Liu's opinion, the people who practice Taoism on the mountain just have bigger fists, that's all."
Liu Qingfeng stopped drinking, "Rich people, mountain people, especially the former who are as rich as the enemy, and the so-called latter who have attained the Tao, both sides have received great blessings from heaven and earth. They have no worries about their lives, and they have no need for food and clothing for several lifetimes."
If you are worried, then you should think about opening your pockets and returning some. As things come and go, a trickle of water will flow. This is not because I insist on everyone imitating that moral saint, that is not the case, but by doing so, it is to send small money out.
The way to get big money in the door, in the final analysis, is to make money and get more benefits."
Liu Qingfeng continued: "Tolerating those who break the rules is the greatest harm to those who abide by the rules."
Having said this, Liu Qingfeng turned to look at the half-drunk young man Liu Bei, and asked with a smile: "Then how do we make sure that the rules we set must be good and correct?"
"The master thinks about this himself. I don't want to, and I can't think of an answer even if I think about it."
Liu Bei shook his head and grinned: "But master, you should think less, otherwise I will get tired too, if nothing else."
Liu Qingfeng waved his hands and said helplessly: "Just keep drinking, don't think about anything."
Wang Yifu raised his wine bowl and offered Liu Qingfeng a bowl of wine.
Liu Qingfeng also picked up the bowl and said, "I will act according to my ability and will not be polite to Wang Xianwei."
Later Liu Ming was already lying on the table and fell asleep.
It was rare for Wang Yifu to chat with Mr. Liu for so long and so casually.
Mr. Liu looked calm and extremely calm when he talked about the major events and feats in Wang Yifu's eyes, except when he talked about a small thing that Wang Yifu had never thought of.
For the first time, Liu Qingfeng took a big sip of wine, really drinking to drown his sorrows.
"Across Aquarius Continent, the disappearance of a dialect is heartbreaking. There are many large and small, even extremely fragmented cultural contexts. As long as the books are still circulating, there is always a chance to remedy them. But those who are involved in many customs
If the dialect is gone, it is completely gone.”
Liu Qingfeng finally looked at the window in confusion.
The window is closed, and the reader cannot see the moonlight outside.
I don’t know whether it will be brighter than yesterday or dimmer than tomorrow.
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Xu Yuanxia returned to her hometown and opened a martial arts gym. However, the owner of the gym liked to write books secretly behind closed doors and clean the rooms for his servants. Peeping in, it became a bit of a joke.
Although the bearded man is quite old and his appearance is not impressive, there are still many girls who are willing to marry him.
After all, he looks like a rich man at first glance. The key is that this elderly man can handle all aspects. He can talk to the local gangs, the county magistrate, the errands in the county magistrate's house in the same city, and the talented students.
A few sentences.
It is difficult for an old bachelor to become a bachelor as long as his pockets are deep.
In the deep mountains around the city, a group of immortal masters came and occupied a secluded hilltop with beautiful mountains and clear waters. The clouds and mist soon filled the area.
Soon the common people flocked away. At the foot of the mountain, there were those who kowtowed to seek fate in the immortal family, and those who begged these immortals for help in resolving disasters, but they were all turned away.
Then when a mountain god was traveling outside the mountains, he fell in love with a Taoist embryo. She was originally the most ordinary city girl in the county. She was unhappy with her life and death. She wanted to marry her childhood sweetheart and live a stable life. The young man she liked
, happened to be learning boxing at Xu Yuanxia’s martial arts school, and was temporarily regarded as an outer disciple.
The only thing that made Xu Yuanxia dumbfounded was that he took a trip to the mountains and finally convinced the Qigong practitioners with reason and a knife at his waist. Don't use force, just make a deal that you and I are willing to do. Those
The Taoist cultivator was not of a high level, and he was also reasonable and amiable, so he agreed.
Unexpectedly, Xu Yuanxia's martial arts school soon brought a large group of relatives to the girl's parents, who made a huge fuss and wailed endlessly, especially an old woman who fainted from crying and almost couldn't breathe.
Later, the girl herself changed her mind. Whether she was persuaded by her parents or relatives or whatever, she agreed to go to the mountain to practice immortal magic.
Xu Yuanxia made a fuss and became a human being.
It's just that Xu Yuanxia didn't think much of it since she had traveled a lot.
The man and woman, before they parted, had made a date and made an oath of love, etc. It is estimated that after both parties have figured it out, they will still be full of longing for the future.
One learned boxing, became a martial arts hero, and established his own sect, while the other learned immortal magic in the mountains, and they can even help each other in the future.
But before a year passed, she came less and less.
After another year, she would simply never come again. Even if the man went to look for her, he would not be able to go up the mountain, let alone see her.
Young men who had never drank alcohol before began to drink alcohol.
Xu Yuanxia could only sigh at this.
That young girl was a Taoist monk, and it was true that she was able to fly through the air above the county town while following her senior fellow apprentice.
I would like to travel to famous mountains and learn the Tao of Flying Dansha.
At that time, it was sunset. The young man looked up and his face was filled with tears.
There was nothing Xu Yuanxia could do to persuade her.
That night, Xu Yuanxia lay on the roof and sat drinking.
I miss my two friends who are younger than him.
Foolish and clever Zhang Shanfeng.
Chen Pingan is always thoughtful.
I don’t know how many bottles of wine I will have to drink next time the three of them meet again.
Nowadays, the world is full of weirdness. Xu Yuanxia only hopes that the two friends can go through the mountains and rivers smoothly.
The bearded man tilted his head and rubbed his chin. Come to think of it, even if he shaved himself, he was still the most handsome among the three.
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Shu Jian is in an alley in Huyunlou City.
Two people, one big and one small, lived across the door from each other. The young man and a child with a constant nose were squatting in the yard, roasting corn and breaking it into two pieces. The young man handed half to the child.
The child was anxious and refused to pick him up, "Gu, why should I eat half of the smaller one?! You are old, why can't you give me more? Do you still want to be my brother-in-law?!"
Gu Can smiled and said: "I have never eaten the small half of corn in my life. I have always eaten the big one. I am familiar with you, but I cannot make an exception."
The child glanced at Gu Can, and it didn't look like he was joking. Just accept it if you like it. Anyway, the corn belongs to Gu Can, and he didn't spend a single copper coin. The child gnawed on the corn and asked vaguely: "You are so rich, how can you still do it?"
Do you often eat roasted corn?"
Gu Can nodded and said: "Eat, why don't you eat? I'm so hungry that I'll eat even dirt."
The child rolled his eyes and said, "You talk nonsense all day long, no girl will like you."
The child never knew that the guy in front of him, who was still a bitch-like and barely worthy of his sister, was once the big devil Gu in Shujian Lake. After he stopped for a while, he soon became a person who should not be underestimated.
It can even be said that Gu Can is walking steadily now, and all aspects of human relations and relationship management are flourishing, but everything is behind the scenes.
The former Lord Jiejiang Liu Zhimao, now a monk in the Upper Five Realms, worshiped by the Zhenjing Sect, after the master-disciple Q&A before the retreat that year, he has actually completely regarded Gu Can as his only direct descendant, and regarded the ""
The Book of Jiejiang was left to Gu Can.
Senior sister Tian Hujun now regards this junior brother as the last straw.
Even though Guan Yiran, the young general of Da Li who was originally responsible for garrisoning Yunlou City, has left now, the new general of Da Li is clearly a friend of the great-great-grandson of the Guan family, and when he went to the wine table to toast, the wine glasses would only compare.
Guan Yiran is a lower level person. Gu Can knows that this is a friend but not a friend, but in fact it doesn't matter.
Han Jingling, the new emperor of Shihao Kingdom, Huang He, the youngest minister of rites in the Shihao Kingdom temple, and many "old friends" from Shujian Lake, all came to see Gu Can privately one after another.
The most important thing is that an uninvited guest came to the door.
Gu Can could tell the identity of the other party at a glance, even if the other party used a cover-up trick.
Gu Can didn't pretend to be stupid, he bowed directly and saluted, respectfully calling Sect Master Jiang.
Jiang Shangzhen was very happy at that time. Not only did he enter the house, but he also drank wine with Gu Can. He silently isolated himself from the small world and did not regard Gu Can as an outsider at all. He said some shocking words.
He said that Jiang Shangzhen was so damn depressed right now that he was snoring like thunder on the side of the bed.
He also scolded the old leader of the Jade Gui Sect, scolding him for choosing a location that was too confusing. He could have chosen any other place where birds can't poop, but he chose this place. Didn't he deliberately make Jiang Shangzhen unable to sleep every day?
Gu Can just listened, holding a glass in both hands and not drinking.
The meaning of this move is very simple, that is, Gu Can, in Shujian Lake, only acts as the correct Gu Can according to Sect Leader Jiang's opinion.
As for how Gu Can is doing now, what he wants, what his true intentions are, what he wants in the future, everything else is not important at all.
So Jiang Shangzhen just came here, drank a few glasses of wine, and then left.
Regarding these matters, Gu Can never concealed anything from Zeng Ye and Ma Duyi, except for some words of the leader of the Zhenjing Sect. However, Zeng Ye and Ma Duyi were still very worried at first, worried that Gu Can would become the young man he was before.
Gu Can in the canyon is no longer the Gu Can who followed Mr. Chen through thousands of mountains and rivers.
Fortunately, Gu Can didn't make them worry more. In addition to all kinds of unbelievable entertainment and drinking parties, Gu Can would still spend at least six months every year to travel with Zeng Ye and Ma Duyi to the mountains and mountains near Shujian Lake.
During this process, in addition to the beautiful scenery, there were also many unexpected conflicts, one of which was a tragic event that will last forever.
Gu Can no longer calmed down the matter or laughed it off like before. This time, with the ordinary sword on his waist that was just for show, he single-handedly killed twelve Qi practitioners. They were all killed in one blow, including
There was a Dragon Gate monk who both Zeng Ye and Ma Duyi were very afraid of. However, in front of Gu Can, who was not even a swordsman, he couldn't even say he had the power to fight back.
At that time, even Zeng Ye and Ma Duyi only felt that they were very happy. It would not be a pity for those monks to die.
In the end, Gu Can turned his back to the two of them, holding the sword in one hand and sheathing the sword in a hurry. He made a fist with the other hand and gently tapped the hand holding the sword to shake off the blood on the sword.
When Gu Can turned around, he had already sheathed his sword and said with a smile: "Let's go. Heaven and earth give birth, and heaven and earth collect corpses. Don't worry about it."
Nowadays, Gu Can's family fortune is not small. In addition to the Qingxia Island that Liu Zhimao fought for, there are also many islands in his name. Therefore, Gu Can rarely comes to the alley house, but every time he goes out
After returning from traveling, or taking a break from work, I will stay here for a night.
There was enough corn today, and even though the child could only eat half a piece every time, his belly was still full after eating.
Gu Can was thinking about something.
He had gone around thousands of times and carefully placed the two chess pieces in Zhengyang Mountain and Xu's in Qingfeng City. Even he didn't know when he would be able to lift the line.
If you can't rush it, then take your time.
The child burped, simply sat on the ground, looked at the guy named Gu beside him, and asked: "Who else is so easy to talk to and let you eat a big piece of corn besides me?"
Gu Can glanced at him.
The child suddenly became a little scared.
Gu Can laughed, pointed at the child's face, "Wipe your nose."
The child sniffs immediately without wiping with the back of his sleeves and hands.
Gu Can thought for a while and said: "It will probably be difficult for me and that person to have the same relationship as before, but it's okay. As long as I don't make a big mistake, even once, he can only miss me all the time. Under the sun,
There are so many good friends who have broken up, and there has been no falling out, and they have not drifted apart. He and I are like this now, neither far nor close, so I feel more at ease."
Gu Can looked at the child sitting on the ground with his head curled up, and said with a smile: "What do you think? Little slug?"
The child didn't know why, but he just felt that he didn't know Gu Can now, so he no longer dared to make noises like before, and whispered: "Whatever you say is what it is. I am young and don't understand anything, so I will listen to you."
Gu Can laughed and said, "You are also smart, but compared to me, you are still worse."
Now the child is no longer afraid of him, he rolled his eyes and said, "Am I smart? Go and ask the master about my ruler!"
Gu Can hummed and said with emotion: "That makes sense."
Gu Can suddenly stood up and said to the child: "Go and sit in my room for a while, and remember not to rummage around."
The child didn't know what was going on, but he went to the house where Gu Can lived obediently. He just stood on tiptoe at the window sill, worried that something would happen to Gu Can.
So he is still a smart kid.
There is a kind of intelligence that is innate.
Gu Can looked at the door and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to come in. I'll just go out and see you."
A frail scholar who poked his head around appeared timidly and introduced himself: "My name is Liu Chicheng, from the Baishan country. I come from the Baishan country very close to Guanhu Academy. I originally went to Shujian Lake to study, and when I arrived at Yunlou City,
I am standing here confused and inexplicably. Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. I am definitely not that thief, I am a serious and gentle man, the kind who has a great reputation!"
Gu Can narrowed his eyes, cupped his fists and bowed: "Since there is no need for the juniors to go out, then we should invite the seniors to come out."
The scholar's demeanor changed completely, and he strode across the threshold.
"Liu Chicheng" clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "You are really a terrible person."
Gu Can stood up and smiled and said: "As long as the senior doesn't realize that 'this child cannot be kept', it will be fine."
Liu Chicheng laughed loudly when he heard this: "It's interesting and wonderful. By the way, I originally came to retrieve the "Jiejiang Zhenjing". I was worried that it would meet someone unkindly, so I never thought it would be a match made in heaven. Xiaowa
Son, I see you are not very old and your level is quite high. What is your name?"
Gu Can looked strange and thought of something, "Senior, are you going to accept another apprentice?"
Liu Chicheng's expression changed slightly, he was a little embarrassed, and sighed, "It's so embarrassing at this moment."
Gu Can said: "Senior, I beg you to speak carefully and discuss matters carefully."
Having said this, Gu Can paused for a moment and stared intently at this "scholar" who must be at a very high level, but he no longer showed any awe. "Otherwise, senior will be proud for a moment and then frustrated."
Liu Chicheng imitated Gu Can and said, "That makes sense."
Then Liu Chicheng smiled and said: "You shouldn't stay in this small pond, you should go to Baidi City, the Divine Continent of Middle Earth."
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The power of the Great Li Dynasty was growing day by day.
Recently, there has been a continuous drizzle at the boundary of Dali and Jiuzhongyue, which is annoying.
The original five mountains of Da Li have now been demoted to mountain gods. In addition, the new Bei Yue Piyun Mountain will soon select three mountains as Bei Yue's auxiliary crown prince's mountains, which makes some mountain gods even more worried.
In the past, the entire Aquarius Continent did not pay such attention to it. In the Middle Earth Continent of the vast world, similar measures have been taken in history, but the effect is not significant, and it can even be said to have far-reaching consequences. Because this move is expensive and laborious, it is not yet
If you are lovable, it is easy to cause extraneous matters and cause trouble.
The reason is very simple. These vassal mountains are often extremely far away from Dayue. They are not the kind of mountains adjacent to Dayue. The old mountain gods are nominally under the protection of others. They are shorter than the mountain king of Dayue. Once it becomes the mountain of the prince, the rules and regulations will be restricted.
There were countless sudden increases, because the mountain king could do as he pleased and arrive at the top of his mountain at an extremely fast speed. According to the etiquette established by Confucian saints, the imperial court originally only had the Rites Office, which could inspect and evaluate the merits and demerits of a mountain god.
Although neither the Minister of Rites nor the Minister dared to neglect this matter, after all, the important affairs of the country lie in worship and the military. However, the specific matters, large and small, are all the responsibility of the doctor of the Temple Sacrifice and Qing Officials Department. The one who really needs to deal with all the year round is actually this person
A doctor who is not of high rank but holds real power.
Not only that, the tiger and Dayue can arbitrarily seize the fortune of the mountains and rivers from the top of the mountain where the mountain god temple is located. Of course, Dayue can also gift the mountain to the prince in turn. But even if the tiger's words are conclusive, can he really believe it?
There was a woman in green clothes, holding an oil-paper umbrella, walking on the mountain road.
The purpose of this trip is to reason first. If the truth doesn't make sense, then eat something.
After all, the entire old Zhongyue territory is actually considered the new territory of the Longquan Sword Sect.
On her way north, she picked up a little girl on the road and took her with her.
The little girl with a charming background smiled and asked: "Sister Xiuxiu, do you know the other name of the paper umbrella in our hands?"
Ruan Xiu said absently: "I don't know."
"Hold flowers. Isn't it very vivid and sounds particularly nice?"
"Yes."
"Sister Xiuxiu, why are you always so low on energy?"
"I've finished eating the pastries. I'm hungry."
"That makes sense. Sister Xiuxiu, have you ever heard that eating bayberry without spitting out the cores, and eating watermelon without spitting out the seeds will make you more hungry?"
Ruan Xiu laughed and patted the little girl on the head, "Look at how smart you are."
The little girl raised her feet, looked at the muddy shoes, and said depressedly: "I'm annoyed."
Ruan Xiu nodded, "It's very annoying."
The little girl moved a few steps away, then simply stepped heavily on the mud with one foot after another, and asked: "Sister Xiuxiu, do you have a sweetheart?"
Ruan Xiuxiao narrowed her eyes, "Yes."
The little girl turned her head, held up the oil-paper umbrella, looked at Sister Xiuxiu's profile for a long time, and said softly: "Sister Xiuxiu, you are so kind, why doesn't he go out with you?"
Ruan Xiu thought for a while and said, "He has always been in my heart."
The little girl put her finger on her cheek and made a face, "Sister Xiuxiu, you are a woman and you are not shy."
Ruan Xiu began to deal with this little girl who had many questions again, "That's it."
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The capital city of the Great Sui Dynasty.
That woman who has been wearing red clothes or red cotton-padded jackets year after year did not stay at Shanya Academy today, but went to an ordinary orange grove on the outskirts of Beijing.
It's a pity that it's not winter yet, otherwise the oranges hanging on the trees would look like little girls in red clothes.
Li Baoping just had a temporary idea today. She remembered that she had passed by such a place earlier, and then she wanted to take a look. After seeing it, she was satisfied, and she returned the same way.
On the way, I met two people who made Li Baoping even happier.
A little Heitan carrying a small bamboo box on his back and holding a hiking pole.
And the guy who was nicknamed Big White Goose by Xiao Heitan.
Pei Qian flew towards Li Baoping.
Li Baoping rubbed Pei Qian's head and said, "A little taller again? Take it easy, don't go from a short winter melon to a tall bamboo pole."
Pei Qian, who was originally in high spirits, immediately became worried.
Li Baoping twisted Pei Qian's face and said with a smile: "I'm teasing you, my little head is still not working well."
Pei Qian has a lot to say to Sister Aquarius.
Li Baoping signaled Pei Qian not to worry, turned around and asked, "How are you doing, little uncle?"
Cui Dongshan smiled and nodded, "Uncle, sir, master, I will be back."
Pei Qian said angrily: "Put 'master' in front of 'sir'!"
Li Baoping looked at the two guys chasing each other, took a deep breath, and rubbed his cheeks vigorously with both hands, but it was a pity that his junior uncle was not there.
Otherwise it will snow in winter, so everyone can have a snowball fight together.
When she grew up, she and her junior uncle met the least, and of course she was with him.
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On the big tree at the top of Shanya Academy.
Cui Dongshan, Li Baoping, and Pei Qian climbed up one by one, extremely skillfully.
Sitting side by side on a branch together.
Pei Qian wanted to sit in the middle, but Cui Dongshan couldn't grab it. Li Baoping let her go, and Pei Qian succeeded, and he was very happy.
Li Baoping had already listened to Pei Qian's story about the mountains and rivers along the way. He was so slow that he just took the Niujiao Mountain ferry to Laolong City and had just finished the story.
Cui Dongshan held the back of his head with both hands and shook his legs.
The capital city of Sui Dynasty was brilliantly lit at night.
Probably the whole prosperous place in the world is like this.
The soft moon and the gentle breeze.
Wealth and peace in the world.
Cui Dongshan closed his eyes, not wanting to see this anymore.
I have seen too many.
I only hope that my husband will return home early in a beautiful year when the grass is growing and the orioles are flying.