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Chapter 741 My Fellow Daoist Chen

At that time, Lu Chen was a guest at Furong Mountain on a snowy night. He was sitting on a bamboo chair outside the door quietly admiring the snow. Under the eaves of the thatched cottage, there was an old dog lying on his stomach, "Lu Chen". Occasionally he looked up and glanced at Lu Chen who was sitting there.

Lu Chen glanced at the old dog and joked: "Could it be that Zou Zi is looking at me again?"

The guest overwhelmed the host, so the host, Lu Tai, went to the observation deck on the top of the mountain, took out a white jade bed from among the things nearby, and held in one hand the Xianjia wine cup named Bailuo, which is as famous as the wine spring cup.

, holding a snow-white mango with a long golden handle in one hand, while drinking, gently brushing away the snow with the mango tail.

Lying on a white jade couch, with my elbows resting on a white porcelain pillow, I am banishing the immortal here, and there is no one to accompany me to the white snail cup.

Lu Tai, drunk and hazy-eyed, scattered countless goose feathers with his tail, raised his glass and said loudly: "There are great people who can move people with great talent."

His voice became softer. Lu Tai put down his rice bowl and wine glass, sat cross-legged, put his hands in his sleeves, and murmured softly: "No one is with me."

Three direct disciples who were already entertaining distinguished guests in Furong Mountain, plus a close disciple who was still traveling far and wide, the young man was named "Xinzhi" by Lu Tai on the landscape genealogy, with no surname.

Lu Tai gave the child a bamboo sword, and Lu Tai used the knife to carve two very small regular characters for "Xia Dui".

When the child held the sword for the first time, Lu Tai laughed and told the disciple that you must become a sword immortal, a great sword immortal.

Lu Tai taught this closed disciple a Taoist secret technique and a few boxing sticks, but he didn't teach anything else. He just gave the child a full thirty-two sword manuals in one go.

In fact, Lu Tai has been in the Ouhua Blessed Land for so many years, and his temperament is still very casual. He is a leader of the Demon Cult and the person who aspires to be the best in the world. Therefore, his current state is the Nascent Soul Realm, or he has ascended to Qingming from the Blessed Land.

After the world, Lu Tai took advantage of the situation to break the situation. Otherwise, according to Lu Tai's own wishes, Yu Zhenyi is no longer around, and he, the golden elixir guest of the land god, can still be a land god for many years.

There are only two serious things to do: cooperate with Master Zhongqiu to teach Cao Qinglang knowledge, and then carefully select and recruit closed disciples to teach him how to practice swordsmanship.

Lu Tai had nothing to do, so he spread out his palms and looked at the mountains and rivers to see the situation of Yu Zhenyi. He had a panoramic view of Furong Mountain. Every time Lu Tai thought about it, the mountains and rivers would appear in his field of vision. As long as Lu Tai

If you concentrate for a moment, even the traces of snow on the railings of the plank road will be revealed in detail. A common man at the foot of the mountain will not live for more than a hundred years, but who would not envy the immortals in the clouds?

In the ordinary Nascent Soul realm, using this magical power consumes a lot of spiritual energy and energy, and it is easy to cause trouble. Once the person is spied on, the realm is not low, and it is easy to follow the clues. However, Lu Tai was born in the Lu family of the Yin and Yang family in Middle Earth, and has mixed knowledge.

In fact, Lu Tai knew a lot about the magical powers of heretics, but he had never been willing to take the initiative to learn them in the past. When a person has too much knowledge, it is easy to become lazy, and he is not as diligent as a person who has only a little knowledge and ignorance.

Yu Zhenyi, who has been practicing martial arts, studying, and cultivating all his life smoothly, has probably never been so embarrassed in his life.

That Third Headmaster Bai Yujing seemed to have dug a hole without burying it, and left Yu Zhenyi to three juniors who were not at a low level.

So before the snowy night, on the plank road, Yu Zhenyi, whose realm as a Qi practitioner was suppressed in the cave realm, had to face three hostile people with their own agendas, especially the unpretentious young man with a handsome face.

Yin is what Yu Zhenyi is most afraid of.

Tao Xieyang, a pure martial artist, has just become a martial artist in the Far Traveling Realm. Huang Shang, the true protector of the Nanyuan Kingdom, is the golden elixir guest who can call the wind and rain.

Huan Yin, who was born in Flying Eagle Castle in Tongyezhou, has the physique of a martial artist in the Golden Body Realm, a Qi Practitioner in the Longmen Realm, and he is a hidden swordsman.

On the other hand, Yu Zhenyi, who was the number one person in the world after Ding Ying in Lotus Flower Blessed Land in the past, is now a monk in the upper five realms, and his only support is the body of a far-traveling realm warrior, who has only been practicing for nearly thirty years.

In the years since, I have long been accustomed to using the magic and magical powers on the mountain to suppress and kill the warriors at the foot of the mountain, so my fists and kicks are inevitably a bit rusty.

Yu Zhenyi is absolutely unwilling to fight with those three people at this time, and there is absolutely no chance of winning. The key is that the Third Master, who is like a person with thousands of faces, absolutely does not mind the life and death of Yu Zhenyi. As for that guy Lu Tai,

I definitely wouldn't mind having an extra corpse in Furong Mountain that doesn't need to be buried.

In order to escape the disaster, Yu Zhenyi racked his brains, stood on the railing, calm and calm, first talked with Huang Shang about the past, and pointed out some shortcomings in his Taoist practice.

Yu Zhenyi's cultivation in the Jade Pu Realm was not there, but his vision was still there. From a high position, he could see Huang Shang's gains and losses on his path of cultivation at a glance.

Asking again about the current situation of this blessed place, the gate of the Hushan Sect, Huang Shang, who serves as the protector of the Nanyuan Kingdom, is obviously the one who respects Yu Zhenyi the most among the three direct disciples of Lutai. He answers all questions. It seems that

It helped delay a lot of time.

But the truth is that Huang Shang quietly told Tao Xieyang and Huan Yin in his heart: "Yu Zhenyi can be killed."

Tao Xieyang gathered his voices together and laughed with his two brothers: "The martial arts belongs to me, so Yu Zhenyi must die in my hands. Apart from that, all the opportunities of the Immortal Family are worthless to me.

Just settle your own accounts. We agreed in advance that if anyone dares to harm my good deeds, I will have a private discussion with...Junior Brother Huan after we leave Master's other realm."

Huan Yin looked calm and asked with a smile in his heart: "Why aren't you looking for trouble with Senior Brother Huang?"

Tao Xieyang sneered: "If you cause trouble for him, you will wait for an opportunity to pick something up. You can't even kill us both. Anyway, the master has accepted the closed disciples and doesn't care about our life or death. I will concentrate on killing you, our Huang Guoshi

But he will definitely not intervene, he will only stand by and continue to be his true protector of the country, caring about the country and the people."

Huan Yin retorted: "Senior brother is wrong. In fact, Master has never cared about the lives of the three of us from the beginning to the end. The meaning of our existence is just a way for Master to observe Taoism."

Huang Shang was slightly displeased, "Huan Yin, what you said is extremely treasonous and disrespectful. I will report the truth to Master."

Huan Yin sneered and said: "Master Huang is willing to scold you, it's up to you. When the time comes, Master will treat you like a fool, don't blame me for not reminding you."

In fact, apart from "confessing", the three brothers each had their own conversations in private.

They all have their own agendas.

Fortunately, Yu Zhenyi himself is a pure martial artist. Before getting involved in martial arts, he walked in the path of martial arts before Zhong Qiu. It's not that Zhong Qiu's qualifications are not as good as Yu Zhenyi's, but Zhong Qiu is too distracted and wants to be a Nanyuan Kingdom.

Master, greed is not enough. The so-called literary saint and martial arts master in the world will actually only delay Zhongqiu's martial arts peak. Otherwise, during the ten-man battle, when Yu Zhenyi came down from the mountain to become an immortal, Zhongqiu should have broken through the invisible

The bottleneck of heaven and earth was reached, and he was able to reach the golden realm.

Although Yu Zhenyi didn't know what the three people were talking about, he already knew that a fierce battle today was destined to be inevitable. After all, the three people in front of him were not the kind of friends they used to be.

Yu Zhenyi and Huang Shang inquired about the situation of the Hushan Sect and the Songlai Kingdom's court, as well as the process of the younger brother of the three of them asking about the sword of the Hushan Sect. At the same time, Yu Zhenyi took the hat in his arms as one of Bai Yujing's tokens

He put the lotus crown into a square object in his sleeve. At the same time, he took out another Taoist crown that was somewhat similar in shape and style, but it was a silver lotus flower, and casually put it on his head.

Yu Zhenyi made this move very quickly. At the same time, the long sword behind him trembled slightly, as if he had sensed the murderous intention in the hearts of the other three. This vision made Tao Xieyang, who was about to draw the sword out of its sheath, slightly change his mind.

Huang Shang, who was not in a hurry to cut off the big head. His hands were already hidden in his sleeves and twisted out two golden talismans. He was not in a hurry to use the unique secret technique taught by his master to "make the eyes bright and thunderous" for the talismans.

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A piece of rain dragon talisman depicts a dragon with scales and beard, and the dragon king spreads his beard.

An eyebrow-raising talisman is painted with a flying sword, which contains the awe-inspiring sword intent and the attack power is equivalent to a flying sword of Jindan Sword Cultivator.

Of course, Huang Shang would not be stingy with the cost of killing Yu Zhenyi, as he would be able to make back the money anyway.

Tao Xieyang was somewhat covetous of the long sword behind Yu Zhenyi's back. Although it was a treasure from the immortals on the mountain, as a martial arts master, who could have too many magical weapons at his disposal?

It was just a temporary division of accounts. Tao Xieyang killed the person, chopped off Yu Zhenyi's head with a knife, Huan Yin took away the sword, and Huang Shang divided up the Taoist crown.

The long sword that Yu Zhenyi is carrying is a relic sword that Yu Zhenyi and Zhong Qiu jointly killed and banished immortals in their early years. There are seven ancient seal inscriptions on both sides of the sword, "Qiu Shui Nan Hua Grand Master", "

"The trees in the mountains deliberately wander freely." The long sword is a magic weapon of high quality, inferior to that silver Taoist crown.

Huang Shang glanced at the Taoist crown on Yu Zhenyi's head. He had indeed coveted it for a long time, but Huang Shang originally thought that it would be difficult to see the Taoist crown again in this life, let alone hope to pocket it. He never thought that the fate of the world would be so wonderful.

Not only did he see the Taoist crown with his own eyes, but he also had the opportunity to put it on his head with his own hands. Just thinking about it, Huang Shang immediately restrained his mind. Even if he succeeded, he should give it to the master. There is no way that the master would be happy then.

He would give it to himself casually. If the master didn't want to, Huang Shang would never dare to think too much about it. Among the three disciples, Huang Shang was indeed the most honest, and he was not a person with a gloomy temperament. He had just been a countryman for many years.

Master, you will become more and more decisive in your attacks.

This silver lotus crown is extremely famous in the Ouhua Blessed Land. As the largest immortal treasure in the Blessed Land, its earliest owner was Zhu Lian, a mad man who killed nine people with one person. Zhu Lian was reputed as a banished man by the world when he was young.

Immortal, noble prince, this Taoist crown actually added a lot to Zhu Lian's appearance. Then in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, before Zhu Lian died of exhaustion, he threw it to a young man who was hiding on the edge of the battlefield and trying to pick it up.

, that person’s name is Ding Ying.

He unified the Demon Sect and was invincible, and then gave up his position to become the supreme leader of the Demon Sect. At that time, Ding Ying relied on his ability, courage, and chance to pick up two huge things in one go. One was Zhu Lian's good head, and the other was...

It was the silver lotus crown that had both martial and immortal destiny. When Ding Ying died, it finally passed into the hands of Yu Zhenyi. So this lotus crown almost became the status symbol of the best person in the world.

What Huan Yin was thinking about was how to use the secret method of the ghost path taught by his master to refine Yu Zhenyi's soul into a Yin God puppet. In this way, it would be like having an Earth Immortal attendant beside him. Huan Yin still liked that.

He has a feeling of controlling others and everything is a puppet in his own hands. He actually has little interest in real fighting and killing. Of course, if he really wants to take action and gain benefits, Huan Yin will never be vague. For example, he surrounded and killed Yu Zhenyi today.

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Yu Zhenyi suddenly made a move and swept out of the plank road with one step. The long sword behind his back unsheathed itself, and with the wind and lightning, he escaped with the sword.

"Yu Zhenyi fled without a fight. No one believed it if he spread it." Tao Xieyang laughed endlessly and took out a pile of mountain and river shrinking talismans given by his master, but he went in the opposite direction of Yu Zhenyi.

Huang Shang sacrificed a talisman and a flat boat, Huan Yin made a sword secret, and condensed the mountain mist into a long sword. Sword repairman used the sword as a matter of course, and he and his senior brother Huang Shang hunted down Yu Zhenyi.

The three brothers have already made a plan to make sure that in every battlefield today, at least two brothers will be responsible for working together to kill Yu Zhenyi. The other person will hold the battle from a distance and will not give Yu Zhenyi any chance to defeat him.

Since then, there have been fierce battles, even if there is no Yupu Realm and no matter how dangerous the situation is, Yu Zhenyi is still in danger, but he has always used endless monk spells and unimaginable ways to break the situation to win a chance of survival for himself time and time again. Yu Zhenyi

Purely as a far-traveling martial artist, with a sword and a Taoist crown, he successfully escaped from the encirclement more than ten times. He escaped far away, was hunted down, concealed his energy, and hid in the secluded mountains and waters of Furong Mountain. Huan Yin found clues again.

, Cooperating with Huang Shang to use the technique of cutting mountains and crossing rivers to forcefully break through the blindness, then escape, fight and retreat, Yu Zhenyi said not a word from the beginning to the end, but Tao Xieyang showed his ferocity in the fight, and found the opportunity,

He would not hesitate to exchange swords with Yu Zhenyi.

There was that snowstorm after nightfall in Furong Mountain.

Yu Zhenyi had been fighting fiercely for a long time. No matter whether it was his spiritual energy, body or mind, he was at the end of his strength, so he had to resort to pressure tactics, which made Tao Xieyang and the others find themselves in a small world of lotus ponds without any warning.

Yu Zhenyi, who was covered in blood, shook his sword and fell to the top of the cliff. He almost fainted in the snow. The Taoist crown was crooked, and the small world had no support anymore. He opened the restriction on his own. Behind him were three direct disciples of Lu Tai who were chasing here.

, or warriors "covering the ground" and traveling far away, or monks riding the wind.

Lu Tai narrowed his peach-blossom eyes and waved his tail, signaling to Huan Yin and the others that they didn't need to be so unsympathetic to Yu Zhenyi, so they stopped.

Lu Tai glanced at the old immortal Yu who looked like a bereaved dog, then turned to the three disciples and smiled: "Not bad, not bad, you should be rewarded. Let's go back to our respective families and wait."

The three of them returned the gift respectfully and left Furong Mountain.

Lu Tai, who was dressed in a snow-white robe, was reclining on the white jade couch he named Bai Yujing, welcoming him thousands of miles away.

Yu Zhenyi didn't seem to have any complaints about today's innocent disaster. The boy-like old immortal looked calm. After sitting up, he first put his sword across his knees, then straightened his crown, and began to breathe and recuperate.

Lu Tai suddenly couldn't help laughing, looking at Yu Zhenyi who was sitting in a state of confusion, "There is a true meaning in this, Yu Bian has forgotten what he said. It turns out that he is dumbfounded."

Lu Chen slowly climbed the mountain, holding a casually crafted green bamboo hiking pole. When he reached the top of the mountain, he smiled and said, "Have you discovered all this?"

It seems like praise, but it's actually derogation.

Lu Tai's mood suddenly became extremely bad. He had always wanted to see his ancestor Lu Chen, but what was the result? He had already seen him, but he didn't know the other person.

As for the scholar Zheng Huan in front of him, he is also one of the manifestations of Lu Chen Dao.

Lu Tai asked: "Five Dreams and Seven Hearts, among them there is the Taoist White Bone Master in Qing Ming Tian Xia. It's easy to guess. What about Quanbo? Which one is it? Did you bring him to Qing Ming Tian Xia, or has he stayed there?

The vast world? In that Tongyezhou I once walked through?"

The phoenix originates from the South China Sea and flies over the North Sea. It will not stop unless it is a phoenix tree, it will not eat unless it is made of solid wood, and it will not drink unless it is a sweet spring. The ancient sages commented on this: This thing also belongs to the phoenix.

And Tongyezhou, according to common sense, is of course the best dojo for Lu Chen to place this avenue clone.

Li. In the past, Chen Ping'an wore a golden robe.

As for the golden rice wine, Chen Pingan obtained it from Jiaolonggou, and the Nascent Soul dragon came from an immortal cave on the sea. It is rumored that it is the relic of a noble person from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain.

Why did an immortal from Tianshi Mansion break up with his family and end up fighting at sea? He refused to return to Longhu Mountain until his death?

Is it annoying? Once you think deeply about these contexts, Lu Tai will be extremely annoyed. It may not be that Lu Chen is hiding thousands of miles away, but who is not afraid of the eventuality? In the past, Chen Ping'an was afraid, but Lu Tai was not afraid at all. When Lu Tai saw Lu Chen, he couldn't help but

I became afraid of myself.

"A beautiful young man in a green robe, a little fairy with a yellow ribbon. The peach blossoms are like horses, and the elm pods are smaller than money. Look and listen, the Fuji clan calls the elm money of Tianjie, and the little fairy sends the young man to the official position. Isn't this the sword energy?

Is he a hidden official of the Great Wall?"

Lu Chen answered the question and spoke to himself, waving the green bamboo stick in his hand casually, disturbing the wind and snow around him, "The young man's sword energy is close, and the hero has ten thousand enemies. When he looks angry, he shouts, and all the knights are ready to fight."

If you don't know how to do it, you can ride on a raft and float in the sea.

In his early years in his hometown of Haoran Tianxia, ​​Lu Chen asked the boatman of his unnamed disciple to help punt the boat, and the two of them went boating together for a long trip. Of course, Lu Chen went ashore and visited the Taoist temple.

As for Aquarius Continent, Lu Chen has naturally been to it. The ancient Shu dragons, Shenshui Kingdom, the lineage of the female ghost Shi Rou, and the purple golden lotus seed collected by Wei Bo were all given by Lu Chen by chance and left to their own devices.

.In fact, both Haoran Jiuzhou and Lu Chen have visited, but they were just playing around in the world and enjoying themselves in a boat. There are no so-called traces on the mountains, and the deeds of the Immortal Family have been spread.

Like riding a dragon in the early years

There is a shopkeeper at a New Year's shop in the lane, named Shi Chunjia, who has braided horns and is good at doing business at a young age. She stands on the bench behind the counter, calculating, and is dazzled. And she carries a small and exquisite little one with her.

The small golden abacus was obtained from Zhou Zhou when she was young. In fact, that small abacus was secretly given to the Shi family by Lu Chen.

However, Lu Chen is not the only one who can do these arbitrary actions. For example, after Xiao Xun reached the fourteenth realm, he threw the robe on his body, which was made by carefully refining the remaining awe-inspiring luck of the Three Continents, into the sea.

It just sank to the bottom of the sea, waiting for the destined person. It would take thousands of years for him to reappear. And after weighing the pros and cons, Taoye Du Feiran also did not accept the book seal presented by Zhou Mi, but threw it away.

Entering Daquan Dynasty Taoye Crossing Water. But the difference between Lu Chen and them is that Lu Chen can take it back if he can release it.

Lu Chen stood on the edge of the cliff. He lost the green bamboo stick, which turned into a green dragon vein after falling to the ground. The ridge was lying on the edge of Furong Mountain, as if it had been there for tens of millions of years. Lu Chen turned to Lu Tai and smiled: "Don't underestimate you.

Ancestor of the family, I don’t deliberately target anyone. The only time I made an exception was when I had to go to Lizhu Cave to be the evil person for the sake of my senior brother. Besides, there is no way to bring good or bad luck to others, that’s all. At that time, I was in a small town

When I set up the fortune-telling stall, with the help of a customer, I made a small fortune with the help of repeated palms, so I expressed my thoughts to Qi Jingchun. Of course Qi Jingchun saw it and understood it."

Lu Tai said solemnly: "But when you want to calculate one thing, you can calculate many people at once."

"I'm not a Confucian who likes to tie my own hands and feet. On the contrary, I came to the human world just so that I could stretch out on that night boat."

Lu Chen shook his head at Lu Tai, with pity in his eyes, and said with a smile: "You don't even understand this, how can you tell me what the Tao says? Look at you, you are born with a body of the Tao.

Strange, the result is to do the dojo in this snail shell and become a little god. Is it really a happy life? As for your Yin Shen, I think it is better than your real body. If I had known it, I should have gone to find that person. If I didn’t come,

Looking for you."

In fact, Lu Tai had already left his body and stayed in the Qing Ming world, and the thin thread of pull was like a broken lotus root, which made Lu Tai know both the affairs of the fifth world and the Qing Ming world at the same time.

Lu Tai is only in the Nascent Soul realm now, but he is not restricted by the two worlds. The body of the Taoist yin-yang fish is so mysterious, it is almost like what the Taoist ancestor said, "Knowing the world without leaving home". Similar to the two immortals in Suichu Palace

The Great Monk in the Realm, Zhang Yuanbo, the Dragon in the Cave, and Yu and You, the Lords of the Mountain. Because it was just the Yin Shen who traveled far away to the upside-down mountain, followed the old man watching the year at the Stork Inn, and plotted a major event, there was absolutely no way he could do this. The Yin Shen and the

The real bodies were separated by a world, so they were no longer involved with each other. They were almost equal to two people. It was not until the Yin Shen returned to his body that his mind and body became one.

Lu Chen continued: "As for the so-called ability to see the way of heaven without looking into the window, no matter how good your qualifications are, you are still far away from it. It is not enough to be someone who does not approach evil and does not know good. What should we do?"

Lu Tai sneered and said, "I don't have to worry about it. You should take care of Yu Muji's Taoist heart at the moment."

Lu Chen turned to look at Yu Zhenyi, who had been wandering around the blessed land for thousands of years with a little Taoist aura, smiled and comforted: "You are still you, and I am still me, and we are separated from each other like this. It's not just you,

The same is true for scholar Zheng Xu. Except for the five dreams, all other mental states are like this."

Yu Zhenyi's face turned pale.

"When the stinky old man decided to name you Yu Zhenyi in this life, it proved that our old watcher had seen through the truth. Otherwise, he would not have deliberately sent the sword that was an artifact of the ancients of Qiyuan to

In your hand, the old temple master likes to keep staring at the small lotus cave above the blessed land, competing with my master. In fact, I have been watching him in the human world."

Lu Chen snapped his fingers and dispelled the illusion of the lotus crown, which was the leader's token among Yu Zhenyi's square objects. "You think you can't wear it? Are you actually wrong?"

Yu Zhenyi was speechless, sweating profusely, and felt a suffocating sense of the emptiness of the world, like heavy snow filling Yu Zhenyi's inner lake.

Lu Chen stretched out his finger again and touched Yu Zhenyi's eyebrows, "Go to sleep, and when you wake up, Yu Zhenyi will still be Yu Zhenyi. From now on, it will really be just Yu Zhenyi. The blessings and misfortunes are gained and lost, and you don't even realize it."

Lu Tai's heart dropped again and again.

All Lu Chen's words, seemingly unrelated nonsense, made Lu Tai feel even more tired.

In the world of Qing Ming, there was a young female crown who was not famous at first. After meeting, she fell in love at first sight with Lu Tai, who was traveling far away from the Yin God.

Of course it was wishful thinking on her part.

In fact, if the two sides really want to talk about the origin of their masters, there is indeed a superficial relationship that goes back and forth. She is the only direct disciple that Liu Qi and Cao Zu accepted together in Qingming World, so she was born in that blessed land of Ci Pai.

When the two met, she was less than twenty years old, and she had only been practicing Taoism for a few years. She had been stagnant in the Liujin Realm for many years, and then she reached the Jade Pu Realm.

This made her one of the top ten young people in the world.

Disciples should learn from their master. Liu Qilang, the poet of Haoran, was the great monk who transformed the third level of Qi Practitioner, Liujin Realm, into a "Leaving Human Realm" between heaven and earth.

Although Haoran Jia Sheng was the first qigong practitioner in the world to achieve such a feat, it was Liu Qi who later analyzed this technique carefully and made it truly feasible for future generations of monks to reach the Jade Pure Realm in one step.

And one of Lu Tai's two masters, the one other than Zou Zi, had been close friends with Liu Qi and Cao Zu when they traveled together.

Lu Tai followed the instructions of his mentor Zou Zi, and when he left the blessed land in the future, he would need to go on a long journey. As for where he would go and what people he would meet, the master didn't tell him. It didn't matter. Everything just happened. In the words of the master

, that is, destiny is determined by heaven, and blessings are sought by oneself.

The reason why Lu Tai traveled to the blessed land of Ci Pai was due to a secret from the top of the mountain. It was said that the ancient Yue Lao looked through the book in his hand and it was a marriage book.

And that marriage book, at least half of it, most likely fell into the hands of Liu Qi. This is also the root of why Liu Qi quietly left Haoran Tianxia.

The out-of-body Yin god from Lu Tai is now in Qing Ming Tian Xia. Together with the girl named Lu Tai, they opened a restaurant in a well in a county town near the water, only two miles away from the fish market. Lu Tai has every day

In the early morning, I would personally select river fresh food, and I would also have the leisurely feeling of cooking it with my own hands. As for that girl, practicing cultivation does not require any effort anyway, and she is happy to make money with Lutai. It is better to be a Taoist than a Taoist.

The customs and customs of Qingming Tianxia are completely different from those of Haoran Tianxia. There are countless Taoist officials under the mountain, and they are all in temples and public houses, mingling with the common people. Therefore, it is not difficult to find immortal masters, but those delicacies and rivers that are often banned by the imperial court.

, it’s really hard to find one.

In addition, at the county ferry, there is an Xianjia ferry recognized by the dynasty’s orthodoxy. If there is a beautiful woman or a young girl wearing colorful clothes and beautiful clothes, passing through this place, there will be wind and rain, and the strong wind and gravel will wear the woman down.

Makeup.

This is also the reason why Lutai is willing to choose this place to settle.

Lu Tai doesn't really like women who are too good-looking.

Lu Chen came to the white jade couch and sat down, while Lu Tai had already stood up and moved around.

Lu Chen said to himself: "There are birds in the south, and fish in the north. As long as I am willing, I can make Chen Ping'an have a Taoist heart that will be broken again and again, and this will break his heart for thousands of years. But in this way, the meaning

Where is it? It’s just that one is suppressed by one’s realm. A girl can even say, ‘The road shouldn’t be so small’, let alone me. To be honest, I have many things to do and I am very busy. As you are from a wealthy family and have outstanding qualifications,

Therefore, it is good to be young and become famous very early, but it is even more difficult for someone to be a late bloomer. I never believe in any fairy species. As long as you cultivate your mind enough, you will be a real person."

Lu Tai said slowly: "The world is beautiful, the heaven and earth are subtle, and all things are clear. The avenues have hundreds of transformations, and even if people do nothing, they can look at the sky."

Lu Chen stood up and laughed and said, "I finally said something that a descendant of the Lu family should say. It was a worthwhile trip."

Lu Tai seemed to have some enlightenment, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he laughed endlessly, "You are bluffing! You have been playing tricks on me! If you are reluctant to let go of the seven things in your heart, you will have an unfaithful mind, and you may even fall into this situation! This is more

It means that you haven’t really seen through all the five dreams. You clearly want the seven objects of mind to help you decipher the dreams one by one! Especially the dream of turning into butterflies. My master said that this dream is the most troublesome for you, because you yourself

I can't bear to wake up from this dream... That's why Qi Jingchun didn't worry about your foreshadowing and these seemingly mysterious methods back then!"

Lu Tai shook his head, "I really don't think you can break his mood."

"I, the descendant of the Lu family, finally have someone with a little more brains than our ancestor."

Lu Chen clapped his hands gently, nodded and smiled with squinted eyes: "Think about Zheng Juzhong's methods in Baidi City, think about all the sentient beings in the blessed land of the world, think about the blessed land of white paper, and finally, have you ever thought about it?

I can all dream, and I dream about others and everything, but what if in fact, at this moment, you and I are both dreaming about someone else?"

Lu Tai shook his head and said nothing.

Lu Chen put away his palms and said with a smile: "Remember, you must speak well in the future, especially when talking to scholars, be more polite. Learn more from Chen Ping'an, who you miss so much. Look at his eldership, which is better than

You're much better. I was very fond of him back then and even taught him how to write. He didn't recognize me as my teacher, so I still recognized him as my disciple. When he comes to Qingming Tianxia in the future, it will be very interesting and very interesting.

Already."

Lu Chen suddenly made a funny golden rooster stand, stretched out a finger, pointed at the sky, and shouted: "A dream can fly thousands of miles, and the sword can fly thousands of miles. The sky is dry and everything is dry, be careful of candles!"

Lu Tai frowned and said, "Are you a monster?"

Lu Chen put away his hands, imitated the martial arts style from the market, and assumed a posture that made his Dantian full of energy, "A long-lost snowy night makes people feel refreshed."

Lu Tai had completely recovered his mood, and asked with a smile: "Why don't you take Yu Zhenyi with you, ancestor? Why don't you take that Lu Chen with you, and treat it as a meeting gift for unworthy descendants to honor our ancestors?"

Lu Chen smiled and thought, "The green robe and yellow ribbon actually match well."

Lu Tai's face was gloomy.

Lu Chen sighed, "So you should study more in the future. Now Chen Ping'an can talk better than you. If we were on the list of masters in Lizhu Cave Sky back then, he could even tell the Malanhua of Xinghua Lane and the Mud Ping Lane

The widow, and Li Huai's mother, gave them a ranking each. The town's folk customs are simple and honest, and it is indeed well-deserved. I learned this personally back then."

An old man wearing bamboo sticks and mango shoes was accompanied by a book boy carrying a suitcase and a maid carrying a luggage. As she walked, there was the sound of bottles and cans passing by each other.

A group of three people came to Daxuandu Temple. The old man glanced at the bookboy and maid who were eager to try. He felt helpless and nodded lightly. The maid took out a greeting card that had been prepared long ago from her sleeve and handed it to the Taoist gatekeeper.

, made of ordinary green bamboo, written with ordinary pen and ink, but I did not write the name or taboo, but used thick ink and heavy pen to write the sentence "I can't create my calligraphy."

The lady with the crown carrying a sword took the greeting card. She was not good at calligraphy, but she looked very strong. She used the straight edge and dripped with ink. She looked over it twice and couldn't see the doorway.

After being stunned for a while, he finally determined that he was not an acquaintance from his Taoist temple, so he politely said to the old man: "I'm sorry that the Taoist temple is now closed to thank guests."

Looking at the dusty old man, Nu Guan couldn't bear to say, "If you know the temple owner, even if you meet him from a distance, I will help inform you. Otherwise, there is really no way to enter the Taoist temple."

Nvguan Chunhui, whose real name is Han Zhanran. She is a real Jade Pure Realm cultivator. She was the one who was encouraged by Lu Chen to become the godmother of Jiang Yunsheng in Green City.

According to the founder of the temple, not just anyone can be the gatekeeper of Daxuandu Temple. She must be a good-looking woman who can keep guests, and she must also be able to fight and stop people.

Judging from the appearance of this old man, he is a monk in the Longmen realm. As for the book boy and the maid, they are not even monks.

Of course, the old man may also be an outsider with bottomless knowledge, but in the world of Qingming, even the three masters of Bai Yujing do not dare to enter Daxuandu Temple without permission, so no one should take it too seriously here, regarding realm or something.

Something happened.

The young man was overjoyed, coughed, took out a small scroll from his sleeve, spread it out a little, and revealed the words "Xiyuan Elegant Collection" on the front of the scroll. He reminded the female crown in a low voice: "One of the three most elegant collections in the world is this scroll.

As you draw, Sister Fairy should know that the person in the middle is my husband."

The girl murmured: "Sir, you accidentally turned your guest over. Why are you showing off?"

The two of them made a bet to see if Daxuan had heard of his husband's name. One relied on calligraphy and the other relied on elegant collection of pictures.

An old Taoist strode across the threshold, laughing heartily. He did not perform the door-to-door salute, but clasped his fists in a very arrogant manner: "Sometimes we are greeted from a distance, and sometimes we are greeted from afar! The plum blossoms will shine, the plum blossoms will shine!"

"

Nv Guan Chunhui was a little confused.

Who is it that can actually allow the Patriarch of the temple to go out to greet him in person?

A world of Qing Ming can support the number of hands in the sky.

The old Taoist priest complained about Chunhui, "Auntie, what are you doing in such a daze? Why don't you quickly accept the greeting cards and pictures? Then prepare your pen and ink. Remember to take three knives of the best Xianzhangshan rice paper, as well as the rice paper I used from New Year's Eve.

The Fang Xielong Inkstone I borrowed from Chugong was accidentally lost earlier. Today is an auspicious day. If I look for it again, I might accidentally find it again. I also bought it from Baihua Paradise.

Bring the raw flower brush together with the ink ingot for calligraphy and painting. When the time comes, you will grind it yourself and add fragrance to the red sleeves. Don't feel aggrieved. It is a great honor. It is better than going to Bai Yujing to be that Lu Chen

My godmother is much stronger. If you really want to talk about it, Zhanran, if you have a good name, no wonder you are blessed today. Forget it, if you don’t understand, I will do it myself..."

In fact, there is no need for Nu Guan Chunhui to do anything. When the old Taoist Master spoke, his hands and eyes were quick, and he had already twisted the greeting card with two fingers. The maid tightly held the other end of the green bamboo greeting card, unwilling to hand it over, and originally took it out to show.

They were just basking in the sun, not giving it away. The old Taoist priest had already grabbed the scroll with his other hand, while the book boy grabbed one end of the scroll with both hands and leaned back, as if he was in a tug-of-war with the old Taoist priest. The book boy followed the teacher and swam halfway across Qingming.

The world has never seen such a shameless Taoist.

The old man stood on the edge of the steps and said with a smile: "Just give these two things to Guanzhu Sun."

The maid and the book boy had to reluctantly let go of their hands, and then retreated to the husband's side. The old Taoist laughed and put it in his sleeves. This Su Zi was too polite. He just came to the door without giving any gifts.

The two children looked at each other, then in unison, looked at their husband worriedly, worried that they would be tricked by an old Taoist into writing three swords on rice paper.

However, the Xianzhangshan rice paper, the dragon inkstone from the New Year's Eve Palace, the flower brush from Baihua Blessed Land, and the long-lost boat ink ink for calligraphy and painting, these four items from the study are indeed rare.

The female crown Chunhui was puzzled. Could it be that Liu Qi, the faraway traveler who moved two worlds, once left a shortcut to the human realm for the vast world to practice? It doesn’t look like it. Rumor has it that Liu Qilang is suave, young and handsome.

It’s definitely not the old man’s appearance that has gone through many changes.

Could it be that he was following the clues to find the child with the tiger head hat? In just a few days, Daxuan Duguan had two group fights. Of course, one party was singled out and the other was surrounded.

The key is that at the Taoist temple, after the fight, no one knew what the reason for the fight was. It was just that after the order from the Taoist temple master, they just swarmed up in a noisy manner. The earthly immortals from the upper five realms pressed down on the formation, and the earthly immortal monks shouted:

The juniors of the Five Realms waved their flags and shouted, and when they came back, the little Taoist boys competed one by one.

He was very excited, saying that his master's punch was very skillful, and his uncle's kick was very divine, but it was not as good as the heroic style of his great uncle's sword that stabbed people in the crotch... Chunhui was already used to this,

After all, she herself came here like this back then. Similar to the tricky sword moves of the "grand master uncle" mentioned by the little Taoist boys, Daxuan Du Guan has a total of eighteen sword moves. I think back to that year, when Chunhui was still a girl, she inadvertently

He created one of these techniques for his own Taoist temple.

Taoist priest Sun said with emotion: "The heart is like a gray tree, and the body is like a boat without ties. It's so good and wonderful. Su Zi can write such words. No wonder his articles are unique in the world. Here, to be honest, even the housekeepers

The green words and green chapters of his skills are not as good as those of scholars in the world, and it is all Bai Yujing's fault for not living up to expectations."

The "Su Zi" who had traveled far away smiled and didn't answer.

Chunhui was greatly surprised.

That Su Zi from Haoran World?! When did this person travel to Qingming World, and why is there no news about it?

The world of Qingming is actually quite unfamiliar with the knowledge of Haoran's various schools of thought. After all, Taoism and Dharma are the only ones here, and the two schools of thought have been deposed. For example, Su Zi, Chunhui, only knows that he is a great scholar, and he is the world's Ci master there.

, with Bai Ye and Liu Qi, they all have some disputes over the Dao, especially between Bai Ye and Su Zi, who are both in the world. But as for what poems Su Zi wrote, Chunhui has two

Her eyes darkened. There was no news in the Qing Ming world, so she wasn't very interested.

Taoist priest Sun touched his palm and smiled, "Suzi from Meishan, Baixian from Tianshui. We are in a foreign land, and water comes from the mountains. Suzi meets Baixian! My Taoist temple, the size of a palm, is really a celebration and a blessing for Chaimen."

Su Zi said helplessly: "Daozhang Sun's words are serious."

Daochang Sun looked unhappy, "Su Zi is being reserved, isn't he going out? Let's go and have a drink with Yan Huan, and bring Bai Ye with us. This guy's drinking capacity is amazing now..."

Su Zi was dragged by the old temple master's arm toward the gate, for fear that the three-knife rice paper, Xielong inkstone, and raw flower brush would not be of use.

Sun Daochang, the unbeatable fifth person in the Qingming world, the leader of the lineage of Taoist swordsmen, is different from what is written in the Shanshui Di newspaper about "the Taoism is profound and the atmosphere is severe" and "taciturn and cherishing words like gold".

If two people.

Daochang Sun muttered: "Bai Ye has a good drinking capacity, but he is too arrogant. He said that there are only one person in the world who can persuade him to drink. He didn't say which five. Su Zi among them is the best. Our three brothers directly

When it comes to drinking, if you don’t have it, it’s too much, and you should drink more..."

Of course Su Zi knew that Bai Ya would never say such a thing.

In fact, at least half of the later generations of literati in the world debated whether they preferred Bai Xian or Su Xian.

It wasn't until Su Zi wrote a "Baixian Poetry Note" that will be remembered for eternity, and frankly expressed his admiration for Bai Ye, that the situation improved slightly. Unexpectedly, there were still some admirers who admired Su Zi. Since Su Zi also

Now that they have spoken, let’s not argue about the quality of poetry between the two parties, and instead praise Su Zi’s calligraphy. He said that the reason why there is no authentic calligraphy handed down in an orderly manner must be that the calligraphy is not good, and the dialogue is also highly praised. It is really very

It's hard to find Bai Xian's calligraphy. I have no choice but to start talking about your Su Zi's calligraphy. It's like a toad under a stone and is dying. Otherwise, it's a black bear in power. It's terrifying... Bai Ye has only a few friends anyway, and he's on an island isolated overseas.

You don't have to mind this matter at all if you study in seclusion, but Su Zi, who has suffered all over the world, is very annoyed. According to rumors on the mountain, Su Zi simply took two book boys "Zhuo Yulang" who were born from the manifestation of literary fortune.

The maid "Dian Su Niang" went on a long trip together to hide in the paradise of cave heaven for peace and quiet.

But no one expected that Su Zi would travel far away and simply ascend to this Qingming world. Finally, he found an earlier partner in a Shiyu blessed land, also known as the famous blessed land, which was not included in the seventy-two blessed lands.

Liu Qi and Cao teamed up to travel far away.

The female crown Chunhui and Na Suzi made a bow.

The old master, who was dragged across the threshold almost sideways, could only smile and nod in return.

After passing the gate, Taoist Master Sun called Chunhui to join him, and then directly used the Shuchi mountain and river magical power to lead everyone to a Taoist forbidden area.

There is a thatched cottage surrounded by peach trees, with a small pond in front of the door and a walking path paved with blue bricks.

Daozhang Sun deliberately blocked the world and bullied the boy with the tiger head hat and the two sword cultivators for not being sufficiently advanced. After all, in more than a hundred years, such an opportunity would be gone.

The boy who was carrying a bookcase and the girl who was carrying pots and pans and a big suitcase both saw a child with a tiger head hat and two young people, a fat man and a piece of black coal. The girl looked more at the cute one

The children and teenagers looked at the two young sword cultivators who were carrying swords behind their backs. Although the two of them were the manifestation of their husband's literary fortune and were born with immortal magical powers, they could also practice, but they were replaced by Su Zi.

They used a cover-up trick, and at the same time, the three masters and servants deliberately suppressed their realms, and deliberately traveled the mountains and rivers on foot in a secular manner. In fact, the girl who made cakes was already in the Nascent Soul realm, the novelist monk, and the young Zhuoyu were in the Nascent Soul realm, and the sword

Xiu. Both of them have good looks, and they are not too young. It’s just that the world’s weirdos, especially the extremely rare manifestations of literary luck, as long as they are not deeply involved in the world and are less tainted with the world of mortals, the less enlightened their minds will be.

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Zhuoyu asked with his heartfelt voice and Diansu: "Which one is Mr. Bai? The chubby one? The dark one?"

Diansu said nonchalantly: "Mr. Bai's poetry is incomparable, it has nothing to do with what he looks like."

The boy in the tiger-head hat stood by the pond with his hands behind his back. The fat young man beside him begged him to carve a seal so that he could show off to Chen Ping'an later.

Before that, the fat man who was also practicing in Daxuandu Temple had been bothering this kid with a tiger head hat, begging him to teach him some peerless sword skills, but it didn't work. He brought the Four Treasures of the Study to ask for some calligraphy paintings, but it still didn't work. Now he has no choice but to

I would be satisfied if I asked for just three or two words, but it would still be impossible if I didn't think about it.

Seeing that the kid with the tiger head hat ignored him, the fat man said that if Chen Pingan came to ask Mr. Bai for confirmation in the future, Mr. Bai would not nod or shake his head, how about that?

The boy in the tiger-head hat tugged on his hatband, nodded, and agreed.

The dark-skinned young man sneered.

The fat man immediately promised, "Dong Heitan, from now on when you visit Daxuan City, I will protect you. You will not have to worry about food and drink. I will never spend any money. I will never make any exceptions when you leave the Sword Qi Great Wall."

Dong Huafu squatted down and gently threw stones into the pond.

The fat man sat on the ground, holding grass roots in his mouth.

When I accidentally mentioned my hometown, I had nothing to say.

Now Dong Hua Fu's identity falls on Bai Yujing's side, but it is not included in the genealogy.

The Taoist saint who sits on the canopy of the Sword Qi Great Wall is the Lord of Shenxiao City, one of the 12th floor of Baiyujing's five cities.

Therefore, Dong Huafu did not hesitate at all. After ascending from Daixuan Mountain to the realm of Baiyujing, he chose to stay in Shenxiao City to practice swordsmanship without saying a word.

Just those three words the old saint said before he died.

Dong Hua Fu identified the city of Shenxiao, where he wanted to cultivate Taoism and refine swords. He did not recognize Qing Ming Tianxia, ​​nor did he recognize Bai Yujing.

Dong Heitan went out this time just to see a good friend, because Fatty Yan chose to practice at Daxuandu Temple. After the old temple master Sun Huaizhong saw the object so close to him, he asked some questions about "fellow Taoist Chen"'s deeds at the Jianqi Great Wall.

, the old Taoist priest was very cheerful, and he was even more pleased with the fat man Yan Zhuo. He boasted that his Taoist swordsman lineage was invincible in the world, and used all kinds of coercion and inducement to keep Fatty Yan, who was deliberately surprised and very flattering at first sight, in his Taoist temple.

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It wasn't until that moment that Yan Zhuo understood Chen Pingan's good intentions.

The threshold for this Great Xuandu Temple is actually very high.

It is also the place where all the sword cultivators in Qingming world are fascinated.

And the old temple master, Taoist Sun, is famous for his eccentric temperament. He never looks at people's status, background, or backers when judging whether they are pleasing to the eye or not. He only looks at the first sight and whether they have a good match.

What's more, the old Taoist priest is still the fifth person in the world.

At that time, the sixteen sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi "ascended" to the Qingming World through the Hanging Mountain. The leader was the old Nascent Soul Cheng Quan, who was carrying a sword box wrapped in cotton on his back.

In the end, Cheng Quan chose the Suichu Palace, which is as famous as the Daxuan Temple, as his place of residence, served as a worshiper, and entered the sect's landscape genealogy. However, like other young swordsmen, they have not joined the Taoist official genealogy for the time being. Cheng Quan

Quan then placed the sword box on the Xielong Stone in the middle of a large water outside Guanque Tower.

Among them was a young sword cultivator who picked up a wooden handle of a whisk at the top of the city. He followed Dong Huafu and chose to stay in Shenxiao City. A total of nine people stayed in Bai Yujing to practice, and each dispersed to the 12th floor of the five cities.

The rest, just like Cheng Quan and Fatty Yan, each chose where to stay based on their preferences.

Bai Yujing made an exception and granted great freedom to this group of sword cultivators from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

When Cheng Quan arrived at the Suichu Palace, he found out that the Stork Inn on the Upside Down Mountain, which had been open for two to three hundred years, was closely related to the Stork Tower in the Suichu Palace. The "young shopkeeper" was none other than the palace owner Wu Shuangjiang.

The one below is just different from the other four people, and there is no news about it so far. In addition, the inn cook and the four busboys all have the pseudonym Nian, and they all travel to the vast world in the form of Yin gods. Among them are the pseudonyms.

The "girl" who has flowers in her window is the legitimate daughter of the palace lord Wu Shuangjiang.

A small inn located deep in the back alley of Hanging Mountain suddenly ascended. Two immortals and two jade porcelains.

Dong Huafu followed Cheng Quan to Sui Chu Palace. Cheng Quan wanted to talk about business, so he and Fatty Yan hung out together, not watching anything in vain.

After Daoxuanshan moved to Qingming World, someone from Suichu Palace paid a large sum of money to buy all the buildings within a few miles of the Stork Inn. Zhang Yuanbo, the Immortal named Dragon in the Cave, used the technique of moving mountains to move them all.

Arrive near the Stork Tower.

The two of them met a "girl" with a bad temper on the way. On the surface, they were chatting politely with Fatty Yan, but in fact, they were hiding something. Look at the two of them, their noses are not noses and their eyes are not eyes. Fatty Yan was laughing and joking, pretending not to care, Dong Hua Fu or something.

Temper, what kind of temper does Dong Jia Jianxiu have? He felt that this woman was so old and still so petty, so Dong Huafu said to her, why are you so arrogant like Stork Inn? If you have the ability to drive to Chen Ping'an's hometown, either

Can't beat it, or can't beat it at all.

She was confused.

This is what I'm afraid of when quarreling. The other party clearly said something that didn't sit well with me, but I don't know what he said.

Of course she knew about Chen Ping'an. He was a frequent visitor to the Stork Inn and later became the youngest hidden official in the history of the Great Sword Qi Wall.

The Taoist companion of Jun Yuchou on the mountain, that is, the woman whose pseudonym is Nian Chuntiao, was particularly fond of the look in the eyes of the young man carrying the sword. He said it was so clean that she couldn't bear to knock on the door in the middle of the night and ask the guest if he wanted more cotton.

I was killed. When I later heard that Chen Ping'an had become a hermit official for no apparent reason, the woman called her a regretful person. She said that if she had known this, she would have said that the inn was haunted, and she was afraid of her own death, so she asked her sister to hide in the house.

In the end, the three of them just bickered and fought without actually taking action. They just agreed to have a fight and fight again later.

Dong Huafu made the appointment for Chen Ping'an, and the young lady who was expelled from the palace agreed readily.

Now that they are in Daxuanduguan, in fact, Dong Huafu and Yan Zhuo intentionally or unintentionally do not talk about their hometown. At most, they talk about Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an, Chen Sanqiu and Diezhang.

The two of them, plus Ning Yao, Chen Sanqiu, Die Zhang, Dong Bu, Guo Zhujiu and Fan Dache.

Each traveled far away, scattered in all directions.

But in fact, except for Chen Pingan, everyone else has friends around them.

Bai Ye was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "What words do you want to engrave? Have you thought about it?"

Yan Zhuo probably never thought that Mr. Bai would agree to this matter. He raised his head and felt a little confused for a moment.

Dong Huafu reminded: "No matter how big a seal is, how big can it be? The fans will have more inscriptions. The peach wood in Daxuandu Temple is very valuable. You have already practiced here. What's so difficult about making a fan? Besides, you

Isn't there a pile of dead peach branches hidden under the bed?"

Yan Zhuo became furious and cursed: "I'm dragging you to pick up branches from the ground. At most, I can break off some slender peach branches that are not easy to notice. We can do business together and split the money 50-50. I didn't let you cut them down directly."

Such a big peach tree forced me to move the tree and its roots back and hide it. I have been worried about sleeping these past few days. If it weren’t for the fact that the tree was close to Mr. Bai’s residence and no one noticed it for the time being, otherwise we would have

The two of them are going to be hung on a tree by the old temple master with a tiger face and drink from the northwest wind! You don’t know the kind of person Mr. Sun is, he and Chen Ping’an are definitely the same as each other..."

Dong Huafu crossed his arms and said, "Anyway, I think Sun Guanzhu is quite kind and hospitable to guests. As soon as we met, he asked me if Sister Zhanran was good-looking. I just followed the Romans and told the truth. After that, every time I saw Sister Zhanran,

I smile more."

Yan Zhuo held his head in his hands, "Yes, yes, yes, sister Chunhui, who you said is "round and round, good for fertility", is not good enough to kill your guest with a sword. I am now the genealogy master of Daxuandu Guanzheng'er Bajing.

Okay, what to do next?

Dong Huafu punched Yan Zhuo on the arm and said, "Mr. Bai is still waiting for your words."

Yan Zhuo thought for a while, scratched his head, raised his head and said to Bai Bai, "Why don't you just write whatever you want, Mr. Bai? I'll go back later and make a mahogany fan and send it over right away."

The child in the tiger head hat said: "The seal is engraved."

Yan Zhuo was about to speak when suddenly a hand was placed on Yan Zhuo's shoulder, and a voice with a smile sounded from behind, "Yan Zhuo, it must not be easy for you to run around carrying such a big peach tree, don't do it."

Look at the peach tree that our Daxuan is looking at. It's not very tall or big, and with so many obstructive branches, it must weigh at least several thousand kilograms. Why don't you let me help you rub your shoulders? I'll do it later.

You have to make hundreds of fans so that you can sell them for money. Don't be too tired. It will delay Uncle Yan's practice and make the poor Taoist feel distressed. Don't do this kind of thing in the middle of the night in the future. It's easy to accidentally bump into branches when walking in the dark.

Later, he mistakenly thought he had been beaten."

Yan Zhuo's body tensed up and his face was filled with tears.

Listen, are these words spoken by human beings? Is this what a highly respected old temple master should say?

Bai Ye turned around and bowed his hands to Su Zi, and Su Zi did the same.

Both sides looked at each other and smiled, but kept silent.

Just like Bai has never been to Suishan in Zhongtu, he has never met Suzi from Meishan, whose hometown is not far away.

As for "Baixian's Poems", of course Bai Ye had heard of it, from an old scholar. What Bai Ye really appreciated was, of course, not Su Zi's calligraphy and his praise for himself, but Su Zi's words of praise.

Zi's ​​character as a scholar. Even if there was no Bai Ye, if it were someone else who was lucky enough to have Su Zi in the world hundreds of years earlier, and then walked on the road in front of Su Zi, I think Su Zi would be honest and sincere, and write for that person again.

Once you post it, you will depreciate yourself a bit.

Su Zi was heroic, so his poems, calligraphy, paintings and articles were both popular.

Over the course of thousands of years, his writing style, talent, emotion, character, strength and vitality have all become awe-inspiring.

As for the other side, Yan Zhuo sank, his shoulders slanted, turned around and stood up, with the wind at his feet, walked around behind Daochang Sun, rubbed his shoulders with his hands, and asked flatteringly: "Old temple master, this is what Chen Ping'an taught me

Is the technique and strength appropriate?"

Taoist priest Sun sneered and said: "Fuck you, my fellow Taoist Chen is very strong-willed and sincere in his words. He has a lot to say, but he is not as simple as you."

Yan Zhuo was about to put his hand away angrily.

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist priest said angrily: "You have the energy to chop down the peach tree, but you don't have the energy to rub your shoulders? You bitches are not happy at all."

Dong Huafu said abruptly: "It has nothing to do with me cutting down trees. I didn't go out that night."

Taoist priest Sun smiled and nodded, admiring: "This looks like Taoist friend Chen."


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