After Cui Dongshan finished speaking his lofty words, he nodded slightly. "It's very good and sensible. Since no one refutes it, I will assume that the three of you have agreed to this matter."
Zhou Mili held the golden pole and hiking stick in his arms, and took out the golden sign of Luo Luo Shan You Dharma Protector and clapped his hands briskly.
Cui Dongshan performed a set of king's eight punches along the six blue stone tiles paved on the ground. The tigers and tigers were powerful, not with fists, but with their sleeves crackling and fighting each other.
Cui Dongshan landed with both feet on the ground, facing the bamboo building with his back to the millet grain. He suddenly twisted his waist and punched out. Seeing that the millet grain was confused, he had to remind him: "Punch me. You are the most invincible in heaven and on earth."
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Xiaomi quickly spun around in circles for many times, and then he sincerely praised: "What a punch!"
Cui Dongshan shook his sleeves and said with a look of regret: "I never thought that after learning the peerless boxing technique, I would still be unable to defeat the Right Protector. That's all. Let's treat it as an equal fight and fight next time."
Xiaomi Li scratched her face, she hadn't even punched yet, she was not enjoying herself.
Cui Dongshan swaggered to the stone table. Xiaomi Li quickly put the two magic weapons on the table. He took out his sleeves and took out several handfuls of melon seeds. He piled them in front of the big white goose. After a long time, he finally finally
There is a place for it.
Cui Dongshan took a bite of melon seeds and asked casually: "Xiaomili, has anyone bullied you? Even if you are a dumb lake monster, but you have been wronged as big as a melon seed, you must tell your little brother, little brother, please say goodbye."
I don’t have any special skills, I’m good at swearing, and I’m good at blocking doors.”
Zhou Mili crossed her arms and raised her shoulders even higher, wishing that they were higher than her little head. She sneered, "Big White Goose, you have been away from home for too long. Now your brain is not very bright. I am the only one who bullies others!"
So don’t all of you like to travel far away. If you are bullied when you are away from home, I won’t be able to take care of you.
Cui Dongshan leaned forward, nibbling on melon seeds, and said, "Xiaomili, there will be more and more people on the mountain in the future. Even if everyone doesn't travel far, there will be more and more things on the mountain.
I can no longer chat with you. Are you sad or angry?"
Zhou Mili laughed and said, "The big white goose said stupid things again. When I was a big water monster in Dumb Lake, no one talked to me for many, many years. Why am I not sad?"
Cui Dongshan suddenly realized, and said: "But those passing by in a hurry are not your friends. If your friends ignore you, the feeling will be different."
Zhou Mili frowned her sparse and slightly yellow eyebrows, thought seriously for a long time, and counted her good friends one by one. Finally, the little girl asked tentatively: "Can you say a word to me for a year?"
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Cui Dongshan stopped eating melon seeds and smiled: "It must be possible."
Zhou Mili whispered: "Two sentences are not too many."
Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "When will you take me to Hongzhu Town and Yuye River?"
Zhou Mili blinked, "Let's wait until the good mountain master comes home."
As long as she squats in the bamboo box of the good mountain master, the little girl in black will be as brave as two grains of rice.
As long as she knew that the good mountain master was on his way home, she would dare to go down the mountain alone and pick him up at Red Candle Town.
Cui Dongshan nodded, "What a question."
I'm angry, I'm angry. I'll talk about it later. Don't scare Xiaomi.
Now that the old cook has returned to Luopo Mountain to help sort out the situation, Cui Dongshan feels more at ease. All he can do is actually check for leaks and fill in the gaps. Except for Shi Rou, Taoist friend Changshou helps him wrap things up.
In this scene, Hongxia Yunzi, these two little evil obstacles, also need to be hammered and raised. As for Peixiang, the lord of the Fox Kingdom who has just arrived, it is even more so. The old cook is always affectionate towards beauties, and he is still a little kind-hearted and soft-hearted.
Well, actually it just happened that the good old cook came to be the cook, and the bad guy asked him Cui Dongshan to do it.
Cui Dongshan has long confessed to his husband that on a mountain, even if the same thing is accomplished in the end, there must be multiple hearts, so that some people can see it clearly and remember it firmly, so that they can truly remember and recite it well.
Among them, a relatively important thing was that he proposed that Taoist Taoist Changshou temporarily take over the position of Patriarch of the Luopo Mountain Master.
In fact, according to the general rituals and etiquette of the Immortal Mountain, this is Cui Dongshan's act of arrogance. It is no longer audacious. He is provoking the entire ancestral hall by one person. Not to mention that he was put into small shoes by the Queen of Autumn, and his feet were cut off directly.
Pull it down and throw it out to feed the guardian of the left side of Qilongxiang.
So this trip to Luolu Mountain was really not just about Cui Dongshan wandering around.
Chen Nuanshu ran over all the way, with a bunch of keys in different categories around his waist, chatting softly.
The little girl in pink skirt and Cui Dongshan gave a blessing and sat quietly at the stone table.
It is true that Chen Nuanshu will not get involved in any big things, but he knows all the little things in Luolu Mountain.
Cui Dongshan and Chen Nuanshu talked about Chen Lingjun's river crossing in Luzhou, Beiju. It was not that he was being lazy, but that he encountered a big accident.
Chen Lingjun and a new friend got to know each other very well, and they were very loyal to each other. In the end, because of this good brother who had cut off chicken heads and burned yellow paper, the two brothers were really blessed and shared the same hardships.
, were all imprisoned at the Thunder God's Mansion on Baby Mountain, a hilltop in the west of Jidu.
In the Dragon Palace Cave in the middle of Jidu, two letters to help Chen Lingjun plead for mercy failed to get the Thunder God to be released. He was really very angry. The sect suffered little loss, but the shame was too great. How could anyone release the Thunder God?
Most of the words on the gold plaque at the gate of Zhaishan were cut out?!
Even if you are fucking mentally ill, you still have a sense of propriety, right? Even if you want to steal it, you might as well steal the plaque together. Afterwards, you can get it all back, just reselect and hang it up. Those two guys are better, as long as
Take away the two golden characters "神之家"...
As a result, after the culprit was caught, the other party's reason turned out to be, "I've deducted all three words. I'm afraid you'll beat me to death. If you leave me a single word, I'll travel around the world, but I'll keep a line in my life so that we can meet each other in the future."
As a result, the two secret letters from the Dragon Palace Cave Heaven gave the Thunder God Mansion such a huge favor that no one was released from the Baby Mountain. However, the Immortal Family on the mountain usually did not act too harshly, so they responded to the two letters respectfully.
The wording was tactful, just saying that the distinguished guest of Nanxunshui Palace and a good friend of Marquis Longting only needed to apologize a little, and our Leishen Mansion would release him. Not only would he be released, but he would also be escorted out of the country respectfully.
The crux of the problem is that the guy with a strong backing has always put on the scoundrel attitude of "you can hit me or half to death, but there is no need to apologize and admit your mistake."
Chen Nuanshu was worried and asked, "Did Chen Lingjun lose his temper and do something wrong?"
"For the first time, he didn't make any mistakes. This kid is in Luzhou, Beiju. Not to mention keeping his head down, he wishes he could lie on the ground and travel far away carefully, so that no one can see him."
Cui Dongshan waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's because of the poor management of the Thunder God's house in Baby Mountain. The fault comes first, but it's not a big mistake. It's a small grudge in the rivers and lakes under the mountain. I killed one person by mistake, injured a few, and gave away a sum of magic money."
Then Chen Lingjun happened to bump into him, but he couldn't save anyone. The 'friend' next to him couldn't hold it back and took the lead in beating someone. Anyway, it was a confused fight, and Chen Lingjun and his new friend were beaten.
The monk who committed the crime ran away, and Chen Lingjun couldn't swallow this breath. As for the gods on the Baby Mountain, they were more concerned about face, not to mention that they didn't think that the mistake was a mistake. In addition, Chen Lingjun was a foreigner, and according to the general rules on the mountain
, just adding up mistakes after mistakes. Chen Lingjun is not stupid enough to force his way through the door. The first time he didn’t make sense, the second time he was rejected. Finally, he and his friends worked together and came up with such a solution."
At this point, Cui Dongshan burst into laughter, "As expected of someone who has been through Luo Luo Shan, what he does makes people happy."
Chen Nuanshu said: "As long as there is no danger, it will be fine."
Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "The identities of the two friends who sent the letter are not simple, so we can rest assured. Chen Lingjun is eating and drinking well at Lei Shen's house, and there are friends who are chatting with him in prison. They are alive and well. Hong Xia Zoujiang , it’s just a few river righteous gods who open the way to protect the road, well, when we, Mr. Chen Lingjun and Mr. Chen, go through the water, we will have Duke Dadu to protect us."
After all, the two people who sent the letter, who now have the prefix of the clan in Luzhou, Beiju, want to sell face.
Shen Lin, who was born in Nanxunshui Palace, now has a god who will see the light of day again after thousands of years, Jidu Lingyuan Gong.
Another person with a slightly lower rank is Li Yuan, the former Dadu Shuizheng, and now the Longting Marquis of Jidu. The official rank is Lingyuan Gong, who is higher, but the waters under his jurisdiction are generally divided into one east and one west. Each.
Zhou Mili listened attentively and marveled, "Chen Lingjun is very generous. He is very popular outside. I can't recognize such a big friend."
I just don't know if Chen Lingjun ever mentioned it in front of them, saying that he had a good friend in his hometown, who was a big water monster in Dumb Lake, and he was very dangerous when he walked around the world.
However, Xiao Mili scratched his head and felt that Chen Lingjun might not be happy to talk about this. It didn't matter if he didn't talk about it. If Chen Lingjun's new friends were not happy to hear it, wouldn't it make Chen Lingjun lose face?
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Yes, yes, Xiaomi Li only recognizes the silly big Jun Qian, Zhuo'er the great swordsman."
Zhou Mili chuckled and said, "There are also sisters Yu Mi, Liu Doonai and Hongxia."
Chen Nuanshu held back his laughter and said: "Xiaomili helped Mr. Zuo move a chair to the door of Jise Peak Patriarch Hall. Mr. Zuo got up and planned to move it back by himself. Xiaomili was fierce and said loudly, 'I If you don't agree, it will put Mr. Zuo in a difficult situation."
Xiaomi Li stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and laughed. She sat on the stool and shook her head, shaking her feet. "No matter how loud or fierce it is, it doesn't matter. Sister Nuanshu, please don't talk nonsense."
Chen Nuanshu thought it was so interesting that he couldn't help but praise Xiaomili again, "Mr. Cui, you don't know. At that time, Xiaomili raised his head, silently, as if he was saying to Mr. Zuo, I will take this chair." Move, this sentence is left here, no one can help!" (Note 1)
Xiaomi Li waved her hands vigorously, "You really mean that, Sister Nuanshu is just talking nonsense."
Cui Dongshan suddenly leaned back, with a face full of shock and said: "The millet grains are so wide, do you know that the swordsman is very fierce when he meets everyone except his husband?" Even your good friend, Mountain Master, never has a good look on his side. He only said that on the Great Sword Qi Wall where the big water monster of Mute Lake is famous, Zhuo'er, the Great Sword Immortal, would just hand out a sword towards the outside of the city if anything happened. The sword is like chopping melons and vegetables. The big demon has killed and injured countless people. Even the local swordsmen in the Great Wall of Sword Qi are afraid to reason with him and have to avoid him. What's wrong with you, Xiaomi Li? You are so brave. Already."
Xiao Mili sat up straight, frowned, thought for a long time, nodded to himself and said, "I can agree next time."
Nuanshu was slow to eat melon seeds, so he gently pushed the melon seeds around him to the big white goose and millet grains.
Cui Dongshan chatted with the two little girls, while he was always distracted by thinking about trivial matters.
Things in the world should be taken seriously, but as long as the thread spreads in my hands, it is all a trivial matter.
Regarding the issue of Dadu being enthroned as Duke Lingyuan and Marquis Longting, the Chinese Confucian Temple has not yet made any comment, and seems to have just acquiesced.
Fengzheng Dadu is something that has not happened in the world for three thousand years.
The emperors and monarchs of secular dynasties in ordinary continents have no right to intervene in this matter. Of course, only the Chinese Confucian Temple can do it.
However, the three parties that carved up the Dragon Palace Cave Heaven, the Chongxuan Office of the Dayuan Dynasty, Duckweed Jianhu, and Shuilong Sect, all unanimously tried their best to promote this matter. They all contributed money and effort, and even built the two majestic temples.
Nonsense, Duke Lingyuan and Marquis Longting can be considered half of their family members. Even if their relationship was average in the past, water transport cannot be faked. Not only can they gather water transport from a continent into the river, but they can also draw water transport from the sea, especially
It's the latter. It's hard for the monks on the mountain to seize the blessings and fortunes with all their skills. Who wouldn't want to take the opportunity to get a share of the pie and benefit from the glory of the two princes' temples?
Zhou Mi, the director of the Academy in Luzhou, Beiju, not only did not object to this, but instead wrote two handwritten letters to the Middle Earth Divine Continent, one to the Confucian Temple and one to his husband. He probably wanted to persuade the Confucian Temple to approve the matter.
, it would not be enough to have a deputy leader of the Confucian Temple or a high priest from the Academy come here to consecrate it, or even a Confucian Temple to accompany the sage.
It's just that Cui Dongshan was not the deputy leader of the Confucian Temple or the chief priest, so he couldn't see what was written in the letter. Of course, he didn't know what was written in detail. He could only make a rough guess based on Zhou Zhou's temperament and the situation in the continent.
In fact, whether it is connecting the two continents of Luzhou and Aopingzhou in Beiju, or sealing the two major provinces of Jidu and Qidu, Aopingzhou forces the Chinese Confucian Temple to acquiesce. So what if they don't admit it?
Among them, the old man from Shujian Lake is responsible for the canonization ceremony of the Qidu on his own Aquarius Island.
The old monk Chicken Soup and Mr. Fan, the merchant, watched the ceremony.
This is only on the table, but in private, there are also Li Liu who secretly returns to Aquarius Island, and Ruan Xiu who faces Li Liu across the water.
The Qingtong Tianjun from the Yang Family Pharmacy asked Ruan Xiu to help carry a plaque and Li Liu to carry a couplet as a ceremony for the Dadu Temple.
"Qi Du Gong Temple".
Like the spring breeze, a gentleman carries on the past and opens up the future, and does his duty to make plans for heaven and earth.
With a calm mind and contentment, sages and sages can help the people through their affairs, and their writings can bring peace to all generations.
Both the plaque and the couplets are composed of calligraphy, as if they were handwritten by Duke Du of Qi.
Inside the Dadu Temple, there is also a blank plaque hanging, as if waiting for someone to write words on it.
It may be written that the world welcomes spring. It may be written that my heart is bright. Who knows now.
Cui Dongshan was lying on the pile of melon seed shells on the table, a little bored. Why didn't Mi Jianxian come to reminisce about the past? We are friends reunited. I am very busy, so I have to cherish my time.
Why are you a Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal? Can you look down on your unpromising friends who are only one level higher than you?
Miyu, dressed in a green shirt, walked to the edge of the cliff, his smile seemed unnatural.
Mi Yu is really afraid of that Zuo Da Sword Immortal. To be precise, he is in awe. As for the young man in white clothes in front of him who is "very handsome when he doesn't speak, but has a mental problem when he speaks", it really makes Mi Yu upset.
bother.
At the top of the hometown city, I was lying drunk and leisurely in Yunxia, and no one provoked me, right? It turned out that this guy passed by, and then dug a trap to harm himself, which made the left and right people use their swords against the local swordsmen for the first time. He Miyu
It can be regarded as getting half of the jackpot. After all, neither left nor right actually used their swords against him. They looked down on the embroidered pillows in the Jade Pu Realm. What else could it be? The Great Sword Immortal Yue Qing was "lucky" and earned the remaining half.
So when Mi Yu first discovered Cui Dongshan, he went to the empty old mountain temple on the top of the mountain. He never thought that Cui Dongshan was really good at talking, but it was inappropriate to hide him all the time. It was too deliberate. What's more, in the future, Luolu Mountain would open the Mirror Flowers, Moon in the Water, and win the fairy.
Mi Yu also wants to bring this guy along with the sisters' magical money. Besides, we don't know each other without fighting, and we are a family now. But Mi Yu feels that he has to take it easy. Lin Junbi is such a smart man, just...
After playing a few games of chess, Cui Dongshan screwed him so badly, and Mi Yu was such a bad chess player, so be careful.
Chen Nuanshu tugged on Zhou Mili's sleeve, and Xiaomili suddenly had an idea. She said goodbye and accompanied Sister Nuanshu to clean the bamboo house. As long as there was a speck of dust lying on the desk, it would be considered as if she and Sister Nuanshu were lazy together.
Cui Dongshan stretched out his hand to signal Mi Da Sword Immortal to sit down, and said with a smile: "Mi Da Sword Immortal, I have been admiring you for a long time."
Mi Yu reluctantly sat down and sat face to face with the young man in white. It would be better for them to stay far away from each other.
Cui Dongshan said seriously: "I am Dongshan."
Miyu said angrily: "It's not like we don't know each other."
The Clay Bodhisattva still has a certain amount of anger. I am not a swordsman, but a sword cultivator. Which sword cultivator in the world has no temper?
"Then let's get to know each other better?"
Cui Dongshan smiled from his heart and said: "My destiny is to fly swords all over the sky. Before reaching the upper fifth realm, I sneaked out of the city to fight for six times in the lower fifth realm. In the middle fifth realm, especially when I was cultivating the Nascent Soul Sword, my attacks were the most ruthless, and my combat achievements were at the same level.
Ranked second among the realm sword cultivators, he is the most daring to risk his life, just because this place is hostile to the demon clan, and the realm is not too high. Even if he is in a desperate situation, his brother Mi Hu can save him, and all his brothers will survive. Join Yupu.
After the war, Mi Yu's fighting style suddenly changed. He became timid and became a joke in his hometown. The fact is that once Mi Yu is in danger, his brother will die first. Even if Mi Hu dies later than his brother, there is still a high probability.
Die quickly in the next battle, or imitate Tao Wen, Zhou Cheng and other swordsmen. Your life will be miserable and life will be worse than death."
Miyu clenched his hands under the table, his face ashen.
Cui Dongshan held his chin in one hand and played with the melon seeds in the other, and said, "My husband didn't tell me that."
Miyu sneered: "Lord Yin Guan, you will never be so boring!"
Cui Dongshan shook his head and used another hand to prop up his cheek, "Yeah, I'm bored, so I pour wine into other people's heart wounds like this."
Miyu said: "I'll just tell you if you don't want to see me!"
Cui Dongshan shook his head and said: "On the contrary, I dare not say that Mi Yu is a hero who was wronged by others in my heart, but I dare say that Mi Yu, a swordsman, is truly a great person."
Miyu is very lazy, but he is very serious about some things.
So even if Cui Dongshan explained it like this, Mi Yu was still furious and couldn't beat him again and again, not to mention that he might not be able to beat him. He couldn't even scold him after scolding him.
In addition, the current identities of both parties are completely different from those back then, which makes Mi Yu even more aggrieved.
Cui Dongshan smiled, "One of the more embarrassing things is that Mi Hu is very qualified. Compared with his younger brother, his elder brother practiced sword earlier and has a higher level. So when can Mi Yu really use his skills to kill with his sword?
Where is the big demon?"
Cui Dongshan shook his head, "No chance. The level is still low now. After all, the bottleneck of Yupu level is so easy to break. As the only incense left, it is even more difficult to die. Otherwise, how can we earn enough with the share of senior brother?"
Die again after suffering a loss? It’s really frustrating to feel aggrieved. If I were Mi Jianxian and cultivated my mind to be as open-minded as I am, I might be even more aggrieved.”
Cui Wei once said frankly to Cui Dongshan at his hometown Jianqi Great Wall, "Why should I die here?"
Cui Dongshan recognized it very much.
As for Mi Yu, Cui Dongshan actually agrees more. As for the conflict on the city wall that year, it was Mi Yu who was the one to blame. He, Cui Dongshan, was just fanning the flames on small things and pushing the flow on big things. Besides, one person, said
What's the matter with a few angry words? A man with clear grudges. This is true for Yue Qing who died on the battlefield, and the same is true for Mi Yu who survived.
Mi Yu was furious for the first time. He stared at the young man who spoke freely, his eyes were red, and he said in a deep voice: "Cui Dongshan, please stop this!"
Cui Dongshan raised his hands, "Okay, okay, can't you stand it if your family says a few unpleasant words? In the future, when the world is at peace in Aquarius Continent, outsiders will make fun of you, Mi Yu, by the way.
When the mountain collects rags, doesn't the Mi Da Sword Immortal have to repeat his old tricks every day, busy sneaking out, going down the mountain and stamping on people, until their heads pile up like mountains, and the sword blade curls up?"
Mi Yu's fierce sword energy instantly shattered a large white cloud of passers-by outside the cliff.
Miyu also forgot his inner words.
Cui Dongshan narrowed his eyes and raised a finger to his mouth, "Don't scare Nuanshu and Xiaomili. Otherwise, I'll beat you half to death."
Mi was full of sword energy, but Cui Dongshan only blocked half of it. The white clouds outside the cliff shattered, and there was no sword energy in the direction of the bamboo tower.
Mi Yu took a deep breath and immediately restrained his sword energy. He was actually full of anger under the pressure, but his face was still gloomy. But he quickly turned his head and saw the two little girls lying side by side on the railing on the second floor. Mi Yu squeezed out a smile.
, waved his hand and said with a hoarse smile: "Just having fun, just go about your business."
Cui Dongshan said: "When there is great injustice in people's hearts, there will be big knots that are difficult to solve. You Miyu only have such a knot, and I can completely understand it. If we were just ordinary friends, I wouldn't say a word. Every time we meet, we laugh and laugh.
, you eat melon seeds and I drink, it’s a lot of fun. But.”
Cui Dongshan laughed and said, "But, I have never been afraid of eventualities. I just want to kill them every time. For example, if your Mi Yu heart is bigger than Luo Po Mountain, I will kill it in advance."
"A most beautiful word will become vulgar and disgusting if it is whispered in one's ears a thousand times."
"Then it's the same thing. If someone has a big problem in your heart and it's hard to calm down, as long as someone talks about it a few times, it will inevitably be a little more tolerant."
Cui Dongshan said three sentences in succession.
In fact, after listening to the first sentence, Mi Yu already knew Cui Dongshan's original intention, so there was no longer so much "difficulty". The second sentence still seemed quite reasonable, but the third sentence made Mi Yu confused again.
I was so angry that I couldn't help but lower my voice and cursed: "Get out of here, you bastard, I'm not as petty as you think!"
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Seriously?"
Miyu sighed, "I will pay attention to this just in case."
Cui Dongshan nodded and said, "A child can be taught."
Miyu squinted at the boy in white, "Have you always been so good at disgusting people?"
After asking this question, Miyu immediately asked and answered it himself
Said: "As expected of Lord Yin Guan's student, he didn't learn good things, he only learned some bad things."
Cui Dongshan corrected him: "Not an ordinary student, he is my husband's proud disciple!"
Taking advantage of the fact that the elder sister who loves to keep accounts is temporarily away from home, the younger brother has to work hard to make up for it today.
Mi Yu started to speak but stopped.
Cui Dongshan wiped the table with his sleeve and swept the melon seed shells away from the cliff. As if he was predicting the future, he said: "There is no need to deliberately be friends with me. There is no need for polite greetings. In the family, brothers all dislike each other."
, not to mention you and me. If you are willing to believe your Lord Yin Guan, I will help my husband solve his problems. The general direction is the same, so there is no need to expect more. The twisted melon, dipped in honey and sugar water, is still bitter to the end of the meal.
The most troublesome thing is when it's sweet first and then bitter."
Miyu nodded, "That's a good reason."
Maybe I can copy it and repurpose it so that I can talk about it with the fairy heroine.
Cui Dongshan leaned on the stone table, looked out over the cliff, and said with a smile: "In the future, when Luo Po Mountain opens the Mirror Flower, Water Moon, Mi Jianxian can talk to the woman about this. I will only cheer loudly and clap from the side, treating it as the first time.
I heard such wise words.”
Miyu sighed, "It's annoying."
Cui Dongshan said calmly: "The fire will not stop burning the pages of the book, how can one word be annoying?"
Mi Yu raised his hands and said with a mournful face: "Cui Dongshan, Cui Shenxian, Cui Grandpa, I'm afraid of your success. Whenever you go to Luolu Mountain in the future, I will definitely stay away from you and never bother you."
Cui Dongshan raised his hand, moved his wrist without moving his hand, shook it slightly, and said with a smile: "Mi Jianxian, don't be like this, I only have a good grandson like Cai Jingshen at the moment, no matter how much I have, I will be upset."
On the second floor of the bamboo building, Chen Nuanshu breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the two of them had reconciled.
Xiaomi Li finally relaxed her tightly furrowed brows. Fortunately, Yu Mi did not start a fight with the big white goose. It would be difficult to break up the fight.
Xiaomi Li landed with her feet on the ground and asked softly: "Sister Nuanshu, why are they quarreling?"
Chen Nuanshu rubbed Xiao Mili's head and said softly: "Mr. Cui and Mr. Yu are both adults, and they all have worries, big and small. It's better to talk about them than not to talk about them. You can't keep them in your heart all the time."
Xiaomi Li nodded vigorously, then her eyes lit up, she coughed, and asked: "Sister Nuanshu, I'm asking you a riddle that's extremely difficult to guess. It wasn't taught to me by Haorenshan, but I thought of it myself!"
Chen Nuanshu was a little curious and nodded: "You ask."
Xiaomi Li burst out laughing, "Oh, I can't help it. It's so funny." The little girl in black had to squat on the ground to stop her stomach from hurting. It seemed that the riddle made her very happy first.
Nuan Shu squatted down and waited for Xiaomi Li to finish laughing before asking what the riddle was.
Zhou Mili was sitting on the ground. Just when he was about to speak, he couldn't help but hold his stomach.
Nuanshu said helplessly: "Then I'll be busy first."
Zhou Mili made a gesture that made his dantian sink, and then he quickly said: "What is good if you hold it in, and what is bad if you don't hold it in?!"
Then the little girl started rolling on the ground.
Nuanshu rubbed her head. She knew the answer, but she had to think about it first.
A few years ago, when Pei Qian was practicing boxing, he rarely had two days of rest without having to go to the second floor.
The only time Zhou Mili didn't go to work as a doorkeeper for Pei Qian early in the morning. Pei Qian thought it was too strange, so he ran to see the guardian of the mountain right who was slacking off in his work. As a result, Nuanshu opened the door, and the two of them found the quilt on Xiaomili's bed.
Zhou Mili's head and hands were propped up, like a small hill, rolled up by the corners, and covered tightly. When Pei Qian asked the right protector, "Are you making a hammer," Zhou Mili said in a muffled voice, "Open the door first."
, Pei Qian opened the quilt, and as a result, he and Nuan Shu were so intoxicated that they hurriedly ran out of the house. Only a millet grain that had covered its nose early was left, rolling on the bed laughing.
On the stone table by the cliff, two people were silent.
Cui Dongshan suddenly said: "If you choose to act out of impulse and destroy the Yuye Jiangshui Temple with one sword, there will be no rice left in Luopo Mountain today."
Miyu shook his head and said: "I'm not a fool. Master Yinguan has always mentioned that you should do as the Romans do. I know the pros and cons."
Cui Dongshan turned his head.
Miyu said: "Well, I'm a fool."
Cui Dongshan stood up, walked around half of the stone table, and gently patted Mi Yu on the shoulder, "Mi Yu, thank you."
Miyu asked: "Thank me for what you can do."
Cui Dongshan did not give an answer. The young man in white had his hands in his sleeves, and his whole body was like a ball of white clouds, looking at the white clouds wandering outside the cliff.
The former boy in white, the young Cui Chan, once traveled to the White Paper Blessed Land with the old scholar. After it was occupied by the novelist, he continued to expand it. The White Paper Blessed Land can be said to be the strangest high-class blessed land in the world. It is so vast that heaven and earth are combined.
There is no fixed number. Every novelist and monk can write about people and things. As long as they are not deleted in the end, they can help the blessed land continue to grow.
Cui Dongshan had read "several big books" in the blessed land at that time, including stories about immortals on the mountain and martial arts from Jianghu sects. He didn't quite agree with them, saying that those immortals and Jianghu sects on the mountain had some flaws and people's hearts had not changed much.
, it’s like going up a mountain, or joining a martial arts sect. Time goes by, but you never really come back to life. Some personal changes in your heart, even if there is a slight twist, are too blunt. The growth of those little God characters is quite good.
He is rich, but all the people around him are good. If they get along with others, they will always be harmonious. If they are smart, they will always be smart. If they are pedantic, they will be pedantic in everything. Such a sect on the mountain, such a sect in the rivers and lakes, people's hearts cannot stand the scrutiny at all.
No matter how big it is, it is just an empty structure with too many people. Once you leave the blessed land of white paper, it will collapse in the wind.
"I'm not going to say what all the white paper blessings are like, only what most of them are like. To explain the truth of the world clearly, we have to talk about the proportions."
"Wouldn't the friends and chivalrous men around that person never make mistakes? Wouldn't the gods on the mountain accidentally kill the wrong person? Each one of them is more perfect than the moral saints in the world."
"The people around that person have become lifelong friends just because they are friends of friends? Why are the people who are enemies of that person all treacherous and evil people? There are so few people who live wonderful lives. Why?
Can't you win the respect of others elsewhere? Why do gods on the mountain only keep company with forest springs, white clouds and green pines? When you go down the mountain, the people in the market can't recognize the money from the gods in their pockets, and ask the shopkeeper for a pot of bad wine, so they are no longer gods?"
"Is it possible that such a huge white paper blessing land that is famous all over the world exists just for those hundreds of little gods?! What a great way!"
At that time, the forefather of novelists just stroked his beard and smiled.
On the other hand, the young founder and several talented people around me who are recognized as "brilliant pens and talented people" didn't look very good when exposed to an outsider in front of them. They just didn't say "write if you have the ability".
Otherwise, according to Cui Chan's temperament at that time, I would have done it.
In order to teach them what it means to be "an ordinary person's skillful hands that have been accumulated for a long time, but it is my Cui Chan's casual words that are natural and new forever."
Fortunately, the old scholar hurriedly smoothed things over and scolded his disciple first: "On paper, you only know how shallow it is. You know nothing. A masterpiece like a novel can easily cost tens of thousands. Counting crosses is not as simple as a few lines of poetry."
". Then he helped those young talents to brag a lot, and then gave them some pointers. They were all minor flaws that could not be covered up.
Of course, the literary sage's personal praise and repair of flaws were no match for a young disciple's casual remarks. The novelist masters no longer argued with Cui Chan.
Apart from the title of a literary saint, he is just an unknown person. What do you know?
But Cui Chan gave up before he could see the situation. The young man who had not yet shown his talents at that time said something even more rebellious and humiliating, "I have always felt that language itself is always a cage. Words in the world,
It is the life and death enemy of novelists. Because the language boundary constructed by words is the invisible boundary of what we think in our hearts. If we do not transcend this, it will be difficult to realize the great road."
At that time, only the novelist, the old patriarch, nodded slightly and looked at the young Cui Chan with admiration. The old scholar smiled so wide that his mouth was half as big as a dustpan, but he was quite kind and said nothing.
The old patriarch glanced sideways and said, "Okay," then he didn't even nod his head.
Later, Cui Chan's reputation rose, and he lived up to his status as the first disciple of Wen Sheng. Later, Cui Chan became famous all over the world, and his appearance in Caiyun Bureau was just one of the "Three Splendid Things". In the end, he became infamous.
In fact, everyone in the world knows this, but most of them have forgotten one thing. In the past, Cui Chan was in the lineage of literary saints and often taught on behalf of his teachers.
Cui Dongshan has been staring blankly towards the central part of Aquarius Continent in the south.
That talent has always been that Cui Chan. Regardless of whether he is considered the first disciple of the Literary Sage or not, he will always be the embroidered tiger Cui Chan who "makes the world beautiful and beautiful". He is also the Great Li State Master who is never willing to just add icing on the cake to the world.
.
I'm not.
Cui Dongshan chuckled and murmured, "I am just Cui Dongshan, the innocent young Dongshan."
Tomorrow always belongs to young people.(Note 2)
There are teenagers every year, and I am always one of them.
In fact, it's not that Cui Dongshan didn't think about it and wanted to be apart of it. Cui Han didn't agree back then and even gave Cui Dongshan a reason that he couldn't refuse.
Cui Chan is like this, he makes serious calculations and will always include himself in the calculations.
Mi Yu didn't ask for trouble, he just sat aside and never took the initiative to speak to the young man in white.
Cui Dongshan breathed out gently and gently pushed a large white cloud away.
Immortals boast, clouds gather and disperse.
Then he turned to the little girl in black on the second floor and shouted: "Xiaomili, I'm going down the mountain first, and you first ask the old cook to make a big table of delicious food."
Zhou Mili quickly asked: "How delicious is it?!"
Cui Dongshan followed Xiaomi Li's example and crossed his arms across his chest, frowning vigorously.
Zhou Mili waved his hand, "Sir, you are childish. Go, go, remember to go early and come back early. If you are late, remember to go to the mountain gate, I will wait for you there."
Cui Dongshan nodded and walked backwards. He leaned back and fell into the cliff. After disappearing, he suddenly rose up again. His whole body kept spinning in circles. Such an immortal traveled far away in the wind...
Zhou Mili lamented, Big White Goose is really childish.
Mi Yu squinted his eyes attentively, "Good guy, it looks like he went straight to the Yuye Jiangshui Temple?" Then Mi Yu sighed heavily and was very angry, "You should take me with you."
Cui Dongshan did go to the Yuye River, but not to the Water Temple. Instead, he used a trick to hide his figure. When he reached the sky above the Yuye River, he fell upside down and fell straight into the river. Then he drank water all the way to the door of the Shuifu Palace.
Finally, the young man bent his fingers, knocked lightly, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Water Goddess, open the door, open the door, I am Dongshan."
The two gatekeepers of the Water Mansion looked at each other in confusion. Not to mention who this guy was, and how he managed to cross the mountain and water barrier outside without making a sound. The gate of the Water Mansion in front of him was not closed, so
You "Dongshan", what are you talking about?
In the grass-roots shop in Qilong Lane, the blind old Taoist has been smiling a lot in recent years. It is no exaggeration to say that he can wake up from his dreams with a smile. Even the two disciples, Jia Sheng, has been scolded less.
Sound. Hitting means kissing and scolding means loving. If you don't hit or scold, you won't be a master. Jia Sheng felt that the fortunes had really turned around, and now he was finally living the life of a god that a god should have.
However, the old man also secretly warned himself that no matter how miraculous he is, he must keep in mind the principle of relying on others. Some of the rules that are very useful to him must be moved back.
For example, if you're in a bad mood occasionally, it's okay to kick Zhao Denggao, that little bastard with a shady background, a few times, but you don't need to hit him hard like you were accustomed to in the past.
As for Tian Jiu'er, I couldn't even scold her. After all, the young mountain master's founding disciple would always call her "Sister Jiu'er" every time he came to Qilong Lane.
The weather is good today, and the business of the Caotou shop is still very average. Let's make it okay. After all, except for the earliest objects left on the mountain, the rest of the shop is leftover from the Niujiao Mountain Baobao Zhai, or it is a girl named Ma Duyi.
, the girl I put on consignment here, even if I am blind, I have been traveling across mountains and rivers to slay demons and protect the Tao for many years. I suddenly knew her ghost identity and pretended to be blind... that's all, she was really blind, pretending.
I just don’t know.
The old Taoist clasped his hands behind his back and went to the New Year's Eve shop next door with a smile. Unfortunately, Taoist fellow Lingchun was not here for the time being.
As an old immortal in the Dragon Gate Realm, I can still tell the general appearance and figure of fellow Taoist Lingchun by "opening my heavenly eyes" with my supreme supernatural power.
Shi Rou stood behind the counter, not even bothering to glance at Jia Sheng.
What else can this seasoned Taoist do? Before I went to Huanghu Mountain to practice cultivation, and when I didn’t have a blind cat bump into a dead mouse to break through the realm, I just came to my place to idle around and talk nonsense all day long.
Lao Huangli said that his ancestors were rich. Wait until the dragon gate realm falls from the sky. Well, he immediately started to change his tricks. Even the shopkeeper Shi was not happy to shout. If he didn't say shopkeeper Shi, we two brothers had to take care of each other.
, calling him "Brother Shi", and then showing off all the indescribable mysteries of his Dragon Gate Realm, why don't you just shut up?
If Shi Rou hadn't seen Na Jiu'er and Deng Gao as pitiful people, and she didn't want to make life difficult for the two senior fellow apprentices, if the old Taoist dared to come to the door, she would have scolded them and chased them away with a broom.
The old Taoist leaned against the door of the shop, holding a jade bamboo folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Shi, why is Miss Lingchun not in the shop today?"
Shi Rou turned a deaf ear.
The old Taoist opened the folding fan at once, fanning the breeze. After a moment of silence, a fan made a rustling sound, and he suddenly said: "Brother Shi, look, I accidentally made a joke. Brother, I have been at the foot of the mountain for a long time. I only care about the world.
Subduing demons and slaying demons, I almost forgot that now, in fact, I no longer know the cold and heat of the world."
Shi Rou just laughed.
The old Taoist looked relieved and clicked the folding fans together again. No wonder Brother Shi was so uncomfortable. After all, both parties were registered worshipers of Luopo Mountain, but their realms were very different.
Jia Sheng walked slowly away, commented a few words about the aroma of various cakes, and after twisting one of the cakes, he knew that Brother Shi was about to speak. Hehe, Brother Shi could only stick to his identity as shopkeeper now. As expected, Shi Rou
He said that I would keep the accounts first and settle the accounts together at the end of the month.
Jia Sheng smiled and said: "Brother Shi, if you calculate it at double the price, it's okay. After all, the pastries sold for dozens or hundreds of kilograms may not be worth the price of one sold by my shop."
Shi Rou lowered her head and opened the account book, "No need."
Jia Sheng smiled endlessly in his heart. Brother Shi is too thin-skinned. I still don't know him. So what if I become an old god in the Dragon Gate Realm, am I still the Brother Jia next door to your shop?
Jia Sheng stayed at the New Year's Eve shop for half an hour, unable to wait for the Lingchun girl, so he inserted the folding fan into his back collar, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly back to his shop.
As a result, he "saw" a young man in white clothes, sitting on the counter. Jia Sheng didn't make any sluggish movements. He only saw the old Taoist stretching out his hand to change the fan and put it on his waist. At the same time, he quickly stepped forward, bent down and slapped his head.
Surprised and shouted "Master Cui".
Cui Dongshan ignored him and just asked Jiu'er, who was looking at the shop, to go to the shop next door to eat some pastries first. The account would be settled on Shopkeeper Shi. You're welcome, otherwise Cui Dongshan would go to the shopkeeper Shi to make a fuss.
As for Tian Jiuer's senior brother Zhao Denggao, he went to Longquan Sword Sect to find Dong Gu, Ruan Qiong's eldest disciple.
On the way, he seemed more enthusiastic than his apprentice, as if he was the real practitioner, Jia Sheng. Privately, he kept trying to persuade Zhao Denggao, saying, "Don't be shy, you have to go there often as a guest. That Dong Shenxian is a mainlander."
God, no matter how stupid you are, you can still come back with the spirit of immortality. As for the business of the shop, your junior sister can take care of it alone.
As soon as Tian Jiuer left the shop, Cui Dongshan sat on the counter, looking at the old man with a skinny figure but wearing an extremely wide robe, and said: "What an old immortal from the Dragon Gate Realm, with a body weighing ninety kilograms.
A little less than half the weight is probably due to the fairy robe on his body. The old immortal Jia is not wearing a Taoist robe, but a lot of fairy money. Hey, this robe is so big that the sleeves are hanging to the floor. Why?
Yes, the old god is going to sweep the floor of Qilong Lane?"
Jia Sheng's forehead was covered with sweat and he laughed dryly and said: "Master Cui Xian is joking, joking."
The old Taoist is really not stupid. In the past few years, whenever he heard a piece of gossip in a small town shop, or when he went to the city or the mountain, no matter whether it was groundless or not, the old Taoist would turn it over and over again, break it into pieces, and think more about it.
.Think of the good things in a small way and the bad things in the big way. Be careful and cautious, and think about it again and again. This is the foundation for an experienced Taoist to walk in the rivers and lakes without capsizing.
Mr. Cui's sarcastic words were very good, and the cool summer breeze felt cool on my face.
Jia Sheng didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed at first, but he was so shameless that even an experienced person would pick it up from the ground. It doesn't take any effort to bend down!
Spend a little money and just eat a few pastries from the shop next door to make up for it. I never thought that Miss Lingchun would show up sooner or later. Now I am standing at the door of my Caotou shop, leaning against the door with one shoulder.
He put his hands in his sleeves and smiled.
Bitter and bitter.
When this Jia Sheng was really just the old Taoist priest Jia Sheng, Cui Dongshan was too lazy to talk nonsense. He tapped the counter with his finger and said straight to the point: "How tight is the demand for registered offerings in Luo Po Mountain nowadays? Do you know it?"
Of course the old Taoist priest knows that when the Luopo Mountain Patriarch Hall was built, Lord Wei Dashan came to watch the ceremony!
Besides, as for the matter between the young mountain master and Miss Ruan, it doesn’t matter if I’m really blind. I know very clearly whether I was blinded by lard or not!
Cui Dongshan, who had just visited the Yuye Jiangshui God's Mansion, said slowly: "You have taken on a good apprentice. The treasure of my broom is already very unattractive, and it is very unworthy to be enshrined in the mountain."
Cui Dongshan suddenly slapped his hand on the counter. The old Taoist was so frightened that he immediately shrank his neck, bowed his head and bent down even more.
Cui Dongshan jumped off the counter, circled around the silent old Taoist, and cursed, "I waste all my natural resources, I am too selfish, but I am not kind! Being an old god in the Dragon Gate Realm makes me tired of life. Does the old longevity star eat arsenic? You want it?"
Eat a few kilograms and give me an accurate answer! If I lose a few pounds from you, I will be considered as arrogant as you!"
Jia Sheng raised his head slightly, feeling uneasy in his heart. His old face was filled with grievances, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master Cui Xian, I understand what you mean. It's just that I can't express the pain in my heart. I met Master Cui today.
Even if you don’t have any shame, I still have the courage to tell you, old man, about the difficult scriptures our master and disciple have to recite.”
Speaking of the sadness, the old man rubbed the corners of his eyes, but did not hesitate to speak, "My Jiu'er's physique is indeed in line with the laws of nature. It's not because the old Taoist is reluctant to part with this 'treasure of heaven, materials, and earth'. As an old Taoist, I am a registered worshiper.
How can I be an unscrupulous person? I am so grateful to Luopo Mountain and the mountain owner that I wish I could not set up a memorial tablet at home and offer incense every day. It is not because of the great blessing of our mountain owner that the old Taoist became a small person in Huanghu Mountain.
In Xiaolongmen Realm, we should do some real good things for Luopo Mountain. It’s just that I traveled around in my early years, killing demons and subjugating demons. I’m still hard-hearted, but I’m just a low-level person with little ability. I taught Cui Xianshi to see a joke. The blood of my apprentice Jiu’er, the old Taoist
How can I not know the benefits, but I am just afraid that this move will hurt people, and if the mountain owner finds out later, he will blame him. If not, the old Taoist would have asked Jiu'er to do this, even if she was unwilling in her heart and her eye sockets were shallow.
, I don’t know how to be grateful to Luopo Mountain. As her mentor, the old Taoist not only asked her to give out several kilograms of talisman springs on a regular basis, but also taught her how to behave in the world! No matter how much the old Taoist felt sorry for his two disciples, he was willing to give it up.
A dutiful son emerges from the rod!"
Of course, Jia Sheng is talking nonsense. It is pure nonsense. Not only does he put a high hat on his head, but he also pours dirty water on his disciple Tian Jiuer.
Jia Sheng, the "old immortal" in the Dragon Gate Realm, actually told the truth. He was afraid that Chen Ping'an, the owner of the Luolu Mountain, would feel that this was hurtful and would not please him if he wanted Jia Sheng to sell well. Wouldn't it be a huge loss-making business?
Jia Sheng is blind and he knows the bottom line of Luopo Mountain, which is to show some conscience and be a human being.
All the other clever tricks and cleverness will not cause him to lose his job as a god enshrined in Luolu Mountain.
In fact, even now, as shrewd as an old Taoist, I still can't figure out how the young mountain master suddenly opened his eyes and took a fancy to the three masters and disciples, so that they, who were used to sleeping in the open air, were lucky enough to live in a miserable state.
Eat with a bowl at the end of the mountain.
Cui Dongshan tugged at the sleeves of the old Taoist's Taoist robe, took away the arty jade bamboo folding fan that the old Taoist had given him, opened it slightly, and fanned the breeze while walking in a circle.
Cui Xianshi didn't speak. The old Taoist tried his best to finish his "heartfelt words", but he was really lack of courage and brainless words.
Cui Dongshan said: "From today on, we will set a regular and rationed amount so that Jiu'er can accumulate Talisman Spring, which will be of great use in the future. Just remember not to hurt Jiu'er's Dao in the slightest."
The old Taoist pecked at the rice, clasped his fists and said, "I sincerely follow Master Cui's decree. Not only will I help Mr. Cui accumulate talisman springs, but I will also miss Jiuer. I can't bear to part with her. She is like my own daughter after all."
This Jia Sheng is vague in his practice but truly unambiguous in his speech.
In fact, it was Jia Sheng who was too shrewd and the old Taoist made some unwise choices that Luo Luoshan noticed.
Those two apprentices, with a master like him, were really miserable. They would beat and curse at every turn, and they could say any nasty words. When they beat up the apprentices, they were no worse than killing demons and slaying demons in order to make money. But there are some things.
, Jia Sheng did something very different from the Immortal Master on the mountain. For example, he accepted a disciple with a spirit background and helped conceal his identity. For example, he did not sell the wine in the field to the Immortal Master of the Genealogy at the top of Fulu Mountain.
Tian Jiu'er, the disciple of the old Taoist, is extremely talented, and his blood is the "talisman spring" that is naturally suitable for monks to draw talismans.
In the past, whether Jia Sheng was making money or pretending to be a Taoist priest to steal money from wealthy people, the thunder talisman and talisman spring drawn on his palm would come in handy.
It's just that there is a huge difference between selling Tian Jiu'er at a high price by relying on real skills and cheating to get a little gold and silver money.
Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "That's it. This junior will not disturb the old immortal's practice."
Cui Dongshan threw the folding fan back to the old Taoist.
Jia Sheng quickly caught it with both hands, as if he had found a treasure.
Cui Dongshan walked towards the long-lived Taoist friend at the door and suddenly turned around: "A pound of talisman spring and a Xiaoshu coin. I think it was bought by me and Jiu'er girl. It has nothing to do with Luo Luo Shan."
Jia Sheng immediately said: "If it's not so much, two kilograms of talisman springs and half a small sum of money from Master Cui Xian are already making money for a grass-roots shop like ours."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Oh? Why are you so unconscionable?"
Jia Sheng straightened up immediately. What a pity he had. He actually had the demeanor of an old immortal with a bit of immortality. He said, "All the immortal money belongs to Jiu'er. As a master, I don't preach much for Jiu'er."
, I feel so guilty already, if Jiuer can use this fairy money to let her go a few steps uphill by herself without the support of useless master, it will be a great good, there is no great good! "
Cui Dongshan stretched out his hand and nodded at the old Taoist, "Fuck, all the new young people recruited into Luopo Mountain from now on will have to come here to learn how to speak with you first!"
Cui Dongshan flicked it with his fingers several times, and each time a Grain Rain coin made a jingling sound. The last few Grain Rain coins slowly floated towards the old Taoist, "Don't worry, accept it as a reward. It will be a registered offering to our Luolu Mountain."
, and ended up wandering around in rags all day long, wouldn’t it make outsiders laugh at us for being so destitute in Luoshanshan?”
Jia Sheng understood immediately.
You can change into the robe you are wearing, so you won’t have to wander around much in the future.
Cui Dongshan and the long-lived fellow Taoist laughed and said, "Sister Lingchun, want to take a walk?"
Changsheng smiled and nodded. She really had a few questions in her mind. It wasn't appropriate to ask them before, but now that Cui Dongshan came to her, there was no need to be too polite.
The two of them walked up the stairs along Qilong Lane, passing several large houses, which are now the property of Taoist Taoist Changshou.
I have too much money and no place to spend it. Otherwise, if I want to change my appearance and identity, I will secretly buy a few hills in the west to use as a yard.
Cui Dongshan walked to the edge of a grain drying field, looked down, and said with a smile: "The law of longevity, I will answer all questions."
Fellow Daoist Changshou did not take the Patriarch of Zhanglu too seriously and asked, "Are you wearing this unusual skin bag so that one day you can have the opportunity to eat that young boy from Mu Ping Lane...Wang Zhu?"
Cui Dongshan hummed.
But that's the worst outcome.
Now is the best result.
Cui Dongshan is "naturally" good at dealing with dragons. The old Jiao Huang Tingguo who is now the deputy headmaster of Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain has learned this lesson early.
But what Cui Dongshan really wants to "win" from the very beginning is the last true dragon "Li Zhu" in Li Zhu Cave Sky.
If you can't help him and become a useful person, then let me, Cui Dongshan, do it myself.
When the situation went wrong, Cui Dongshan became violent, not only Wang Zhu, but also the other five little things, plus the old dragon from Huang Tingguo, his two unworthy children, and Li Hongzhu, who was under the Hongzhu Town of Huanghu Mountain.
Brocade... plus some leftover opportunities and remnants of the ancient Shu realm, I want to eat them all!
Changsheng said: "Now it is a burden. It will be difficult to reach the ascension stage. Mr. Yang will never open an ascension stage specially for you."
Cui Dongshan shook his head and said, "The world is calculating and consummation is taboo."
Changshou nodded, "I'm worrying too much."
Cui Dongshan held the back of his head with both hands, moved again, and took a walk with his long-lived Taoist friend who had fallen into disgrace.
Changsheng thought of the thatched shop and Fuquan, and said with a smile: "Getting something for nothing is really not a good habit. As time goes by, things become calmer and calmer."
Cui Dongshan said: "If you don't pay, you won't cherish it. The more you pay, the more you care. It has nothing to do with good or bad people. The same bottle of wine, no matter what the reason, whether the price has increased or decreased, the taste of the drink, the speed of drinking,
They are all different.”
Cui Dongshan turned around and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Changsheng, tell me the story of how you met my husband? You can pick up the ones you can tell."
Longevity talks about it.
In fact, there is nothing that cannot be said.
Except for the old master Xingguan, there was no mention of it, and the sewing process of Master Yinguan was not mentioned. The rest of Changsheng was not concealed at all.
For example, the existence of sewing people, such as the old deaf children recruiting disciples, and the demon clan imprisoned in prison, what are their origins, and how do they get along with and fight with the hidden officials?
The piece of clothing Cui Dongshan wore was, in a sense, the sewing man's top priority.
As for the skin of some monks, it has nothing to do with their level, but they are naturally suitable for use as talismans, and sewing people are the best at this. The "talisman beauty" made from fox skin in Qingfeng City's Fox Country is barely comparable to
This is related.
The tailor selects monks, kills people, skins them, and stores the talisman paper. They either use it to draw talismans themselves, or sell it to demonic monks at a high price.
Therefore, it is certainly not a reason why the sewing man is regarded as one of the top ten crooked and evil monks, along with the South China Sea Rider and the Flower Picker, who are punished by everyone.
After Cui Dongshan listened, he said slowly: "There are some similarities between the tailor and the executioner. The lone knight in the South China Sea who stole the world's water transportation. The passer-by who caused the Yin soldiers to cross the border. The beautiful corpse who practiced color alchemy and created a romantic tent.
The flower-picking thief whose corpse was offered a huge bounty in the Paradise of Flowers. The God of Plague who was doomed to a miserable life. He was born in the Yin-Yang family, but was the most hated debt collector by the Yin-Yang monks. He helped people overcome the difficulties of life, but had to use the fate of the other person's three lives as a deed.
I have never dealt with the Master of the Price...except for the Immortal, I have never dealt with him in my life. Even the rarest "Ten Bandits Candidate" mirror seller, and the one with the greatest reputation, I was there.
I met Chanjuan in Dongtian, and even had a few chats with him."
Cui Dongshan looked indifferent and told some stories about old friends with his long-lived Taoist friend, "I once rode the wind and sea with the lone knight in the South China Sea. I once stood on the horseback beside the passers-by. I once lay drunk in the wind tent.
, I talked with the beautiful corpse about the sage’s teachings until dawn. I once presented poems to the flower-picking thief. I once heard the sad whimpering of a young plague god. I once argued with the debt collector ghost. I once asked the ferryman if
What will happen to the passengers if they never have another life? I once asked the mirror seller, if he could really refine the shining moon into a makeup mirror, who would I be able to see when I look up?"
Having said this, Cui Dongshan suddenly laughed, his eyes brightened a little, and he raised his head and said: "I once stole the hair of Mrs. Qingshenshan with A Liang in the Bamboo Sea Cave. A Liang swore to me that it was the hair of the heaven."
The ones underneath are most suitable for refining into 'Emotion' and 'Sword of Wisdom'. Later, his whereabouts were revealed, and the ungrateful Aliang ran away without saying a word. However, he used the Immobilization Technique on me to face that murderous intention alone.
Mrs. Tengteng Qingshenshan."
"I still traveled to the Chanjuan Cave with my junior brother Zuo. Before that, I went to Manzhang Blessed Land and Qingxia Cave. Finally, I took a long way to go to the Chanjuan Cave. Just because I was the least interested in this place. So.
I have never been to Baihua Blessed Land or Chanjuan Cave, which is the most cherished place for those monks who are about to become the couple of gods and immortals on the mountain. At that time, the fairy next to our two senior brothers was about to burst into tears.
Well, why can’t you trick me into going there?”
"Because there is a Xijing city inside. It is said that all lovers in the world, even those who suffer from unrequited love, if they can come here to burn incense and make wishes, they will not only hope to get married, but also grow old together. Remember the temple blessing girl,
She is a very good-looking woman, holding a peach blossom fan with a bright moon painted on it and bamboo branches written on it. Her name is Shen Xi. She has a slim waist and a graceful figure. It is said that she was Bai Ye when she was still a poetry fairy but not a sword fairy.
He and his friend Jun Qian traveled to the Chanjuan Cave together. They were so warmly welcomed that they inscribed the fans themselves. In fact, Bai Ye and his friend Liu Shiliu didn't have any money with them at that time and could not enter the Chanjuan Cave. Bai Ye had no choice but to write poems and sell articles in exchange for passing by.
Qian. That’s why in later generations, at the gate of Chanjuan Cave, there will be an inscription on the cliff, "Millions of people share the same month". That was the handiwork of my junior brother Jun Qian. Who can guess it now? When leaving Chanjuan Cave at the end, the fairy quietly asked the people around, which temple has the chief priest?
It's not that pretty, right? Zuo Zuo said it looked pretty. Behind Zuo Zuo, at the entrance of the cave, there was a girl with a smile as beautiful as a crescent moon. Next to Zuo Zuo, there was a girl who was not so happy. When Zuo Zuo said again,
What does it have to do with me whether I look good or not? The two girls are in a different mood again."
"After the fairy left, I laughed and scolded Junior Brother, are you a fool? Please enlighten me. Junior Brother laughed and said to Senior Brother, do you think I am stupid? I don't know that the Fairy who likes Senior Brother is just making innuendo. Seeing that Miao Zhu is good-looking, he is worried
Senior brother has changed his mind after seeing something different, so he feels uncomfortable in his heart? Junior brother still understands this simple thought of a daughter! I held out my two thumbs, and junior brother was standing next to me with a bright smile."
Changsheng found it very interesting to "chat" with Cui Dongshan.
Fortunately, they are not enemies.
A person who has more experiences and accumulates more stories is the most cruel person.
The two of them walked through Mud Bottle Alley. When they passed the old school, Changming stopped and asked, "So what?"
Cui Dongshan did not stop, but instead quickened his pace, his sleeves always hanging down, "I can't say it, I can't say it."
Changsheng followed the young man in white and changed the topic to a lighter topic, "What did you do when you visited the Yuye River Water God's Mansion earlier?"
Cui Dongshan said: "I didn't do anything. I just pulled the green hair of the Water Goddess and turned it around in a few big circles."
Changshou joked: "Can you be a human being?"
Cui Dongshan said: "It's very difficult. Believe me."
Taoist friend Changsheng sighed, "It's hard not to believe Mr. Cui."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "I won't be a bad person for the remaining masters and servants of the Zhuying Dynasty, and Yunzi from Qingnipo. I'm not tired from traveling, but chatting with others is the most tiring. So I'd like to ask Changshou Zhanglu to help me."
Being a bad person, you said it yourself, getting something for nothing is not a good habit. But pay attention to one thing, don’t add any unnecessary extravagance to the girl whose pseudonym is Shi Qiu. The entire Luopo Mountain pretends that she doesn’t exist, so that she can get along with her most at ease.
Tao. In private, you have to protect her more. Anyway, Taoist Taoist Changshou can control the appropriateness. Otherwise, if the husband blames you, he will reason with you. At most, he will be angry and scold you a few words. It's my turn, I guess.
Sir, you don’t care about being reasonable anymore, you will just hit people directly.”
Changshou nodded and said, "Okay."
Yunzi on the green mud slope of the gray mountain is temporarily in the Longmen realm. He is actually the black snake of Qidun Mountain, but it is not a mountain spirit in the true sense, but the black chess piece of two chess immortals in the past. He was born in the womb.
The golden thread already has the prototype of dragon scales. Compared with Shuijiao Hongxia, because in that chess game, the black chess was placed on the chessboard, and the murderous intention was very strong, which made the later "Yunzi" more natural than ordinary mountain snakes and pythons.
Cruel and unruly.
Cui Dongshan finally took Changsheng to the shop by the Longxu River.
Liu Xianyang stood up, put his hands on his hips and laughed, "Brother Dongshan!"
Cui Dongshan said arrogantly: "Brother Xianyang!"
Liu Xianyang raised his palm high. Cui Dongshan jumped up and slapped Liu Xianyang's hand, then asked something with his eyes. This sister Lingchun? Huh?
Cui Dongshan replied with his eyes, if this doesn't work, find another girl.
Liu Xianyang sighed, clasped fists with Chang Ming and said, "I've seen Miss Lingchun before."
Fellow Taoist Changshou smiled and nodded, feeling that he was more polite and unfamiliar with this person, so he cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "I have met Mr. Liu."
She had already made up her mind in her mind that in the future she would come to the shop less often if there was anything to do, and she would never come if there was nothing else.
So Changsheng said goodbye and left to go to the Qingni Slope of Huimeng Mountain to get down to business.
Liu Xianyang and Cui Dongshan were sitting on small bamboo chairs. Liu Xianyang reminded him in a low voice: "Brother, please take it easy. That's the chair under your butt that our Empress Dowager Dali used to sit on. It's so precious. She sat down on it. My brothers will settle the accounts and pay compensation."
Can you afford it?"
Cui Dongshan raised his eyebrows, looked at Liu Xianyang's bamboo chair, and smiled without saying a word.
Liu Xianyang laughed and said, "What are you thinking about, brother? It's not very coquettish, isn't it? That chair has been secretly hidden by my master."
Cui Dongshan gasped.
Awesome! As expected of Brother Xianyang!
If that old boss Ruan Qiong heard this, he would really beat Liu Xianyang to death, right?
Cui Dongshan and Liu Xianyang chatted about the mountains together, anyway, they were talking about the same thing as Chen Lingjun when he was drunk.
Finally, Cui Dongshan said: "Xianyang Xianyang is a good name. My heart is like a flower and tree opening towards the sun."
Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "If you don't tell me, I really don't think so. I just remember that old man Yao said in the early years that Yangxian soil is a good soil for making porcelain, but it is not easy to find. When Chen Ping'an followed old man Yao
I went into the mountains to look for dirt and suffered a lot."
Cui Dongshan suddenly smiled and said: "Bai Ye, Jun Qian are good friends, and they are both destined to you. So what about Xianyang, credit month?"
Liu Xianyang laughed and said, "I'm so high-spirited. It's me who's so high-flying."
Judging by his posture and tone of voice, he was already on a par with that young girl, Ms. Yue Yue, who was one of the ten young people.
Liu Xianyang suddenly asked: "What does the credit girl look like?"
Cui Dongshan didn't answer the question, "This girl is very strange. She comes from a barbaric world, but in Tongye Continent she hardly kills people, she only looks for people."
Liu Xianyang patted his knee and said: "Good girl, what a good girl with a heart full of love! Isn't her brother Xianyang sitting here? What are you looking for!"
He quickly turned around and handed over a handful of melon seeds, "Brother Cui, eat melon seeds."
Cui Dongshan took the melon seeds and grabbed some for Liu Xianyang, "At least I'll leave some for Brother Xianyang."
Cui Dongshan chewed melon seeds, bent down and looked into the distance, and asked casually: "Do you believe in marriage, are you afraid of the red line?"
Liu Xianyang also ate melon seeds and said with a smile: "I just want to see if the girl is good or not."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Did you say one less word?"
Liu Xianyang nodded and said: "Speak one word as two words, save your energy."
Just look at whether the girl is good-looking or not.
Cui Dongshan slapped his knee and said, "Brother Xianyang, I am not praising you, you are so smart!"
Liu Xianyang said shyly: "It's better to be cute instead. Only by asking for a good omen can you find a good wife."
Cui Dongshan finished eating the melon seeds and said he was going home for dinner.
Liu Xianyang waved his hand, indicating that he would not follow him to eat and drink.
Cui Dongshan stood up and had just walked a few steps.
Liu Xianyang suddenly asked: "Is the person I'm looking for on credit the sword master Liu Cai?"
Cui Dongshan slowly turned his head, "Yes and no. It's hard to tell clearly."
Liu Xianyang asked again: "How far away is it from me? Can Mr. Cui let me see Liu Cai from a distance?"
Cui Dongshan shook his head and said: "Don't get involved."
Liu Xianyang asked again: "Is it because I can't interfere at all at the moment, or is it just that the cost of me interfering is relatively high?"
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "It's both, but mostly the former, so don't think too much about it."
Liu Xianyang said oh and said nothing.
Cui Dongshan did not ride the wind back to Luolu Mountain, but walked on foot and finally sat on the stone arch bridge.
The old sword bars no longer hang under the bridge.
Cui Dongshan frowned and put his hands in his sleeves.
The person he was looking for on credit was indeed Liu Cai.
A person who is far away from my husband, but seems to be right in front of me.
In his early years, Cui Dongshan was a person who was more wary just in case. It wasn't that he thought that person was weird at that time, but that person's preacher was too weird.
So whenever there is an opportunity, Cui Dongshan will ask about his past travels in Tongyezhou without revealing any trace.
In addition, my husband was more willing to chat more with the friend who happened to meet on the long journey, so Cui Dongshan naturally knew more.
So Cui Dongshan now roughly knows that before he entered the Ouhua Blessed Land, he had already met the future Liu Cai.
Not only have we met, but we are right in front of our eyes, so close at hand!
Moreover, both of them are sincere friends, and that person even hopes from the bottom of his heart that his husband can become the mainstay in a time of great chaos.
Even if Cui Dongshan just thinks about it, even if he is an outsider, after so many years have passed, even if he is half Cui Chan, he will feel chills running down his spine and frightened in his heart!
then.
The teacher roughly said, "You have to have a little bit left over, and you can't try to get everything done."
The man laughed and said, "Chen Pingan, you are hiding from that one."
First let you hide and become that one.
When you become one, come again and kill one with one.
Mr. Chen Ping'an, and Liu Cai, the man who used to carry the future, were actually talking about this face to face.
This is the real calculation.
That bunch of candied haws in Lizhu Dongtian back then was not enough for you Zouzi?! Have you finished it yet?!
Cui Dongshan slapped the stone arch bridge, but suddenly withdrew his force, turning into the palm of his hand and his sleeve, gently brushing across the bridge.
Cui Dongshan spoke from his heart: "Sage, come and pay off your debt! Most of your luck, sir, lies with you. Since you didn't accept your piece of peach charm, you should..."
In fact, Cui Dongshan is ready to behave like a rogue.
The truth cannot be said this way, it just has to be said this way.
That old bastard Cui Chan knew about this, and he deduced more and evolved further. The old bastard just killed him if he felt like it, so let Liu Cai give it a try.
How could Cui Dongshan be willing to do this? Many things would not be difficult at all if they were just about catching and killing each other. The problem is that Zou Zi set up the situation so carefully, and the involvement will only be greater. It is not a Shu Jian Lake inquiry plot!
**Sheng appeared with a smile, sat next to Cui Dongshan, and then nodded lightly, "Of course there is no problem with me going to discuss things with Zou Zi, but it will not be for Chen Pingan. But do you look down on Chen Pingan like this? As a student,
It’s not appropriate to trust sir.”
Cui Dongshan said sickly: "I am in the middle of the game, so of course I am not as stable as you."
**Sheng put his hands gently on his knees and looked into the distance, "Then do you think that Chen Ping'an has actually guessed who Liu Cai is? Of course, he guessed it based on that possibility."
Cui Dongshan shook his head and said: "My husband is not mentally ill."
Have a little calculation in mind.
I plan to ask **Sage for some good luck.
In the past, Cui Chan, who embroidered tigers, was just teaching on behalf of his teacher.
And the former boss of Baiyu Jingdao was acting as a master and accepting disciples.
**Sheng did not let Cui Dongshan succeed. He just smiled and said: "Whether you have this intention or not, can you get one? Is that one so easy to hide and so easy to kill? My master doesn't think it will be possible. So.
I think you and I can just watch from the sidelines, and we’ll talk about it if something happens.”
The Saint waved his hand and threw the golden crucian carp and the golden crab into the water. However, just when they were about to fall into the water, they suddenly appeared in the distance.
**Sheng smiled and said: "Turn into a dragon and go away."
Cui Dongshan looked pitifully into the water.
**Sheng said calmly: "Go home on a snowy night."
Cui Dongshan turned a deaf ear and remained indifferent.
Wait until the body of Saint ** disappears and then go to the Great Sacrifice.
Cui Dongshan stood up expressionlessly, Yufeng returned to Luolu Mountain, and when he saw the millet grain waiting at the gate, Cui Dongshan's sleeves flew up.
No matter how many more years I have to wait, I will eventually return home on a snowy night.
Damn it, Zou Zi, I am Cui Dongshan! I am Dongshan!