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Chapter seven hundred and eighty second world sages and heroes

A cross-continental ferry is traveling to the Middle-earth Divine Continent. The ferry belongs to the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, which was newly established in the South Posu Continent a few years ago.

The sect leader Qi Tingji is an old swordsman who once carved characters on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The chief minister worships Lu Zhi, and it is said that she is also temporarily serving as Zhanglu. She is also one of the top ten peak sword immortals in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

In addition, Shao Yunyan, the swordsman from Chunbanzhai on Hanging Mountain, and the blushing lady from Meihuayuanzi also served as guest guests.

In addition, Qi Tingji recruited eighteen disciples in less than ten years, all of whom were the embryonic sons of sword immortals from the Middle-earth Divine Continent and the Nanposu Continent. They were known as the Eighteen Sword Masters.

It is rumored that the Longxiang Sword Sect has business dealings with the Liu family of Aai'aizhou and the Yu family of Zhongtu, and it has an extraordinary relationship with the Chen family of Nanbosuo continent.

Because it was Qi Tingji who first went to sea to protect Chen Chun'an, and it was Qi Tingji who asked for Chen Chun'an's sword once.

Haoran Jiuzhou, Qi Tingji appeared on the battlefield of three continents one after another, with brilliant military exploits that attracted worldwide attention.

The local Ascension Realm monk who is still in Fuyao Continent is named Liu Hui. If Qi Tingji had not used his sword to stop a throne monster, his name would probably be the same as Xun Yuan of Tongye Continent, and his name would have been engraved on the city wall by Jiazi Zhang. Liu

After transforming into an immortal, he spent several years in seclusion in the small white porcelain cave of the lower sect of Liuxia Continent to recuperate. It is said that he will go out to participate in discussions this time. Liu Shang was both grateful and admired Qi Tingji. There was some gossip on the mountain, saying

When Liu Hui left the customs this time, in addition to discussing temple matters, he also took the initiative to ask to be the guest minister of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect.

Fuyao Continent is a small continent, and its territory of mountains and rivers is only slightly larger than that of Aquarius Continent. When Liu Shang reached the Ascension Realm, it was hailed as a "natural solution."

It will also be an unprecedented thing in the world.

This ferry is very close to the Xianjia Ferry called Wenjin Ferry.

Qi Tingji, who was standing on the bow of the boat admiring the scenery, suddenly gave an order to slow down the ferry as a sign of respect to the temple.

Although Qi Tingji is a well-deserved "old swordsman", he has an extremely handsome young appearance.

That is to say, the temple has not yet lifted the ban on Shanshui Dibao. Otherwise, Qi Tingji's magnanimity alone would have created a large number of female cultivators' admirers out of thin air.

Qi Tingji, Wu Chengpei, Sun Juyuan, and Mi Yu were once known as the four most beautiful men on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Later, a fifth person was added, but he named himself.

At this moment, someone was standing side by side with Qi Tingji.

A woman with a tall figure and a slightly thin face.

In the eyes of ordinary people, when she stood next to Qi Tingji, she was not a good match.

And she is the "Allure" of the Great Wall of Swords, the female Great Sword Fairy, Lu Zhi.

Qi Tingji said with a smile: "The visit to Luopo Mountain to watch the ceremony gave my sect two more guest ministers from the upper fifth realm. I have to thank our Lord Yin Guan. I don't know if this guy has arrived for this meeting."

In addition to the Confucian sages, the monks from all walks of life who participated in the temple discussions this time were placed in four places around the temple.

In addition to Wenjin Ferry, the temple temporarily opened three temporary Xianjia Ferry to welcome visitors from all directions.

Nan Posuo Island, Fuyao Island, Tongye Island, Sanzhou Monk, the ferry will stop at Wenjin Ferry in the south, and then settle down to rest in a county town called Panshui County, which is just a very ordinary county town.

The only unusual thing is probably that it is close to the Zhongtu Temple.

If nothing else goes wrong, as long as Chen Ping'an comes to discuss matters, he will most likely show up at the temporary ferry in the east.

The figures participating in the discussion on behalf of Aquarius Continent this time include Song Changjing, who replaced the Great Li Emperor Song He, as well as Qi Zhen, the Tianjun of Shengaozong, and the head of the Jiang family in Yunlin. Except for Song Changjing, who was alone, Shengaozong and Yun

The Lin Jiang clan, like the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, each brought a group of disciples. Although they could not discuss matters and could only travel around the temple, the temple was now heavily guarded within a thousand miles of the temple. They could follow the ferry and settle in certain places. For ordinary monks

For me, it is already a great honor.

Lu Zhi said straightforwardly: "I know that there have always been calculations between the two of you, but I hope that the sect leader will not forget one thing. All Chen Ping'an's plans are for the good of the Jianqi Great Wall and have no selfish motives. He is not deliberately targeting you, let alone

He would not deliberately target Qi Shou. Otherwise, he would not suggest Shao Yunyan to serve as the guest minister of the Longxiang Sword Sect. As for more, such as hoping that the Sword Sect and Luopo Mountain will join forces and form an alliance, I don’t have extravagant hopes.

And I don’t understand the taboos here. You are the ones who are good at these things.”

Lu Zhi also had the same temper at Sword Qi Great Wall.

She always speaks out. Either you have the ability to let her say nice things, or you have the ability to stop her from saying unpleasant things.

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "Mr. Lu, please rest assured, I am not so petty, and I will not make it difficult for my chief minister to be a good person."

Lu Zhi had a rare smile, leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, and said slowly: "You are all really good at doing as the Romans do, but I am not."

Chen Ping'an is on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and Qi Tingji is on the vast world.

Qi Tingji felt helpless, stretched out his hand and patted the railing, and said in his heart: "Among the disciples, one of the two most promising direct descendants of me admires Chen Ping'an alone, and begs me, the master, to help her as long as she reaches the golden elixir.

Go to Mr. Yin Guan and ask for a copy of the Immortal Book of the Sword, do you think it’s annoying or not?”

This is all due to the guest Qing Shao Yunyan, who, after eating enough to support himself, described the young hermit official as a rare person in the world. The key is that he is young and handsome, but also infatuated and single-minded.

How could the little girl not be moved after hearing this?

Men's infatuation is actually the greatest romance.

After all, there are so many wonderful stories to tell about the second shopkeeper on the Great Sword Qi Wall.

Shao Yunyan, on the other hand, had bad intentions and only picked the good ones.

Lu Zhi said: "Don't worry, that girl is so good-looking. If she really meets Chen Pingan, she will be so nervous that she can't speak. Chen Pingan won't say anything more. If the time comes, just a polite word will be enough."

I was so embarrassed that I regretted meeting him."

Qi Tingji laughed endlessly.

Turning to look at Lu Zhi, Qi Tingji suddenly joked: "Mr. Lu, I'm curious, what kind of hero can catch your eye?"

Lu Zhi shook his head and changed the subject, "Liu Shei really wants to be the guest minister of the Sword Sect?"

Qi Tingji nodded and said, "I don't even know how to decline politely. It's annoying."

Lu Zhi smiled and said, "Such troubles are rare."

Qi Tingji lay on the railing and sighed softly: "This is how we settled down in a foreign land."

Lu Zhi was silent, his thoughts drifting away. He returned to his hometown and thought of many old people and things.

On the wall of a wine shop, there used to be an unsigned plaque hanging on the wall, which said: Lu Zhi is actually not good-looking, but she has long legs. I have liked her for many years and I can't get enough of it.

Although the Wushi plate was not signed, the handwriting was obvious. Probably the sword cultivator did not intend to deliberately conceal his identity.

Some people like me from a distance, but I can't help but let people know about it before I can be willing to do so.

But before Lu Zhi could argue with that old pervert, the swordsman who liked to squat on the roadside with a bowl every time he drank died in a battle outside the city.

Except for the "Nothing" card, Jianxiu actually never said a few words to Lu Zhi in his whole life. So no one in the world knows whether he likes her too much or not that much.

In the last few years of Jianqi Great Wall, everyone was in a hurry and left as soon as they said they were leaving.

There once was a young shopkeeper who drank a lot and occasionally drank too much, but his eyes became brighter and his eyebrows were raised. He said that when he returned to his hometown, he would open a liquor store to sell wine, sun spring noodles, and hot pot.

Like Stinky Tofu, when we Jianqi Great Wall people go there, we can make exceptions, get discounts, and get credit.

Someone asked if there was no point in giving the credit without paying back the money. The young man smiled and said, wait until you go drinking.

Someone asked again if we could hire a few more wine sellers, who were so nimble that they could pinch water. The young second shopkeeper laughed and cursed, there is no such wine shop in the world, and the shopkeeper has to risk his life to earn so much hard money.

.

Laughing heartily.

In that foreign land that has not yet become my hometown, the wine shop in Feisheng City is still there, but the young shopkeeper is no longer there, and most of the former sword cultivators are no longer there either.

Shao Yunyan, Mrs. Yanyan, and several direct disciples of Qi Tingji came closer.

Facing the man who was both the sect leader and their master, these boys and girls were in awe, but they seemed closer to Lu Zhi.

After the group of people saluted Qi Tingji, a young man asked: "Mr. Lu, can you see A Liang, left and right, Ning Yao, and the hidden official?"

Ning Yao soared to great heights with his sword, and all the young sword cultivators in the Longxiang Sword Sect knew about it.

Lu Zhi shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The young man asked: "Yin Guan got drunk once. Do you really dare to say that the reason why Ning Yao likes him is because he covets his appearance and admires his talent?"

Shao Yunyan smiled and said, "I don't think so. Someone is trying to trick him."

The blushing lady smiled sweetly, "That's impossible to say, drunkenness makes people cowardly. Mr. Yin Guan doesn't dare to say anything or do anything. The two armies are facing each other. One man is holding a sword in front of the formation, and the sword is pointing at all the thrones."

Shao Yunyan smiled and said: "Are you praising or derogating? How about I help you retell it to Mr. Yin Guan?"

She sneered, "It's up to you."

After attending the ceremony at Luolu Mountain, Mrs. Blushing gained a lot of courage.

Now, in accordance with Master Yin Guan's "edict", both Shao Yunyan and Shao Yunyan have become worshippers of the Longxiang Sword Sect. Every time Mrs. Yan Yan talks about Yin Guan, she becomes more and more calm and calm.

Another young man said: "Yinguan is just a high-ranking official, but I still admire Mr. Zuo more. He is the best swordsman in the world!"

Some people objected, "Of course Mr. Zuo is very powerful, but I think Ah Liang is more powerful. After all, he is a unmistakable sword cultivator in the Fourteenth Level!"

Qi Tingji left with a smile. He was not willing to listen to these childish comments.

Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi are the most powerful people in the world.

Chen Xi and Ning Yao from the fifth Ascension City in the World.

Nalan Shaowei, who traveled far away to the world of Qingming, and the old deaf boy who returned to the wild world.

Plus A Liang, Zuo Zuo, Chen Pingan.

If we also count Xie Songhua, Li Cai, Liu Jinglong, Pu He, Song Pin and other awe-inspiring swordsmen.

It's like there is still a Great Wall of Sword Qi between heaven and earth, standing still.

Today's Haoran world actually doesn't quite understand what kind of relationship there was between the two sword cultivators who once fought side by side on the Sword Qi Great Wall.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi was once like the purest place of monasticism in the world.

Local sword cultivators are waiting for death, while foreign sword cultivators are waiting for death.

After someone from both sides survives, if they can meet again, they will be close friends and friends of life and death.

The battle between Wu Shuangjiang and Xing Guan in Rongmao City, between two outsiders on the ferry, was a veritable fight between gods, affecting the entire night ship.

Wu Shuang was in the Ascension Realm and had a sword fight with the criminal officer.

Taibai, Daozang, Wanfa, Tianzhen, four imitation swords, cut the entire ferry into two, four, eight, and sixteen.

A middle-aged man and a monk with closed eyes appeared together, "Palace Master Wu, can you sheath your sword?"

A night sailing ship that was originally torn into pieces suddenly merged into one, with no difference at all, and not even the slightest loss of spiritual energy. It was similar to the Great Wall of Sword Qi before it was split into two by the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness.

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said: "Master Zhang is teaching me how to behave?"

Four imitation swords are hovering around, with their sword tips pointing in all directions.

When the year comes, Bai Luo appears.

The executioner held the sword in one hand, and two haloes of gold and silver appeared in the sky behind him, like the sun and moon hanging in the sky, like a pair of divine eyes, shining through the void and overlooking the world.

These are the two natal flying swords of this criminal officer.

There was a sword mark on the executioner's face and chest, dripping with blood, but the injury was not serious and did not prevent him from drawing the sword. But in this sword question, the executioner, who is a swordsman, faced Wu, who was not a swordsman and was under pressure.

It is a fact that the frost has fallen, but it has been at a disadvantage.

The monk opened his eyes, the Buddha sang, raised his hand, and a string of rosary beads appeared. If the beads for counting were not included, there were a total of 108 beads, all close to the color of snow-white flawless. The monk gently twisted it, as if

Every time you twist the beads, your worries will be reduced.

Wu Shuangjiang smiled slightly, flicked his sleeves, and pulled out a string of snow-bright brilliance like a starry river. It was also a string of beads. The circle was more than three feet long, surrounding Wu Shuangjiang. It was just the Taoist beads, one by one.

As big as a tung tree, each flowing bead contains the vast meaning of the great road. It is as round as a full moon, three hundred and sixty-five, slowly rotating, the stars move around, like clouds and flowing water, the great road circulates, and the sky is endless.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Palace Master Wu not only helped the Taoist monk return the sword, but also learned an excellent swordsmanship by the way, and also opened the ferry ban. Killing three birds with one stone, should it be enough?"

Wu Shuangjiang was one of the ten men in the Qingming world. He was a military scholar and an unparalleled general. He was the military monk with the foundation of the Dao. It was just that Wu Shuangjiang studied what he was doing, which made the status of the military cultivator of the Palace Master of Sui Chu Palace.

So conspicuous.

There are only a few monks in Sui Chugong, only a hundred or so in total, which is extremely inconsistent with Sui Chugong's status in the world of Qingming. In addition to the extremely high threshold of Sui Chugong and the strict recruitment of disciples, the most critical reason is Wu Shuangjiang.

There were two feats in the past. When he was still in the immortal realm, one person guarded the sect, and the other person destroyed the sect.

After two battles, a top-notch sect in the Qing Ming world was destroyed. It was not a serious loss of vitality. The mountain guard formation, the ancestral hall, and several vassal forces were all wiped out.

This means that there is no need to pay attention to the number of people in order to remove the palace at the end of the year. Wu Shuangjiang alone sits on the top of the mountain, which is enough.

He is good at fighting and is not afraid of being surrounded and killed. On the way to practice, he crosses the border and kills the enemy not once or twice. He is proficient in concealment, has an excellent evasion method, and is extremely clever in fortune-telling and deduction.

He is thoughtful and precise, and he also holds a grudge. If he doesn't take action, he will be like a lion fighting a rabbit. He must kill him with one blow and eliminate the root cause.

After all, he is a monk whose ghost is still lingering even in the arms of Da Xuandu.

Such an extremely difficult being has now reached the Fourteenth Realm, and even a night sailing ship is unwilling to enmity with it.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Palace Master Wu, the ferry has arrived at Nanhai Guixu."

Wu Shuangjiang smiled, put the four imitation swords and a string of flowing beads into his sleeves, put away the "Caged Bird" magical power, and left the night ship with Bai Luo. They had to pass through the ruins and directly

Go to the wild world.

In the pavilion of the lotus pond in the city, the executioner put away his long sword and two natal flying swords, and landed in the pavilion. The monk disappeared in a flash, and only the middle-aged man stood beside the executioner.

The middle-aged man smiled and asked, "Are you okay?"

The executioner said to himself: "This is already the case in the fourteenth realm, what about the fifteenth realm?"

The middle-aged man said: "It's unimaginable."

Wu Shuangjiang and Bai Luo were hanging side by side in the air. Under their feet was a ruins that had been opened by the great ancestor of the wilderness. The door was difficult to open and even harder to open.

Wu Shuang lowered his head and looked, and the Gui Ruins were in the shape of a large ravine. In ancient times, the water from all directions and nine continents on the land, and even the water from the stars in the sky, would flow into the four Gui Ruins. There are even rumors.

Within Guixu, there is a giant turtle, carrying the territory of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers on its back. In Guixu, it is still as small as a bonsai. There are also four dragon gates standing in it, which were once the opportunity for all the dragons in the world to transform into dragons.

Wu Shuangjiang stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "We are very lucky, we look like two turtles."

Bai Luo looked along the line of sight. Deep inside the Guixu ravine, there were two giant turtles with dragon heads and fish bodies, which were ten thousand feet long. They were swimming leisurely with their heads and tails. A male fish had a golden scale and a gourd tail, and a female fish had a gourd tail with golden scales.

It is a silver-scaled hibiscus tail, which is extraordinary. Although these two turtles are huge in size, they are still like two slender fish in the river deep in Guixu, which can be completely ignored.

Bai Luo said helplessly: "You have to compete with others? You are already in the fourteenth realm. You are out and about, so you can at least talk about the demeanor of an immortal master."

There is no such thing as good luck. Someone is clearly fishing for crocodiles in the sea of ​​clouds in the sky. If a fisherman in the ordinary mountains and rivers wants to catch big fish from the rivers and lakes, he still needs to spend money to build nests to lure fish. Now these two rare crocodiles are there.

, apparently lured here by the skinny old man with long eyebrows in the sky, he kept swaying his tail and floated up, slowly approaching a bead. The bead shimmered uncertainly in the Xuanming water of Guixu, and every time it lit up, it shone brightly.

But the light of the Qiu Pearl, which is the size of a fist, shines for a hundred feet in radius.

Wu Shuangjiang raised his head and looked up. At the gap in the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, there was an old man with white hair who was fishing cross-legged. He was holding a verdant green bamboo fishing rod, and using a pure martial artist's breath as the fishing line, he fell into the depths of Guixu.

The old man with long eyebrows was winking at Wu Shuangjiang, probably saying not to scare the pair of fish.

Wu Shuangjiang thought for a while, then calmed down, and merged with the heaven and earth. Bai Luo also used the concealment technique to not disturb the old fisherman fishing, and said to Wu Shuangjiang in his heart: "This person's name is Zhang Tiaoxia, his nickname is Zhang Tiaoxia."

Long Bo, a ten-level martial artist, has reached his peak. Apart from practicing martial arts, he is only obsessed with fishing. His temperament is indifferent and he has no fight with the world. Only when he has no money to build a nest, he will go to the Middle-earth Divine Continent to earn some fishing money. Previously

When the Guixu Cave opened, Zhang Tiaoxia was close to the water and the tower, so he was the first person in the world to come here. He then stayed here and waited, only picking up the big fish that slipped through the net, but he successfully stopped them.

Killed several big monsters trying to escape back to the wild world."

Wu Shuangjiang nodded, "It's true that the magic has arrived, but it's a pity that it's just the magic."

The two turtles were still very cautious, chasing the bead for a long time, but they never bit the hook. The old man with long eyebrows suddenly raised his breath, and the bead, pulled by a breath of pure energy, suddenly rose up, as if trying to escape, and a silver-scaled hibiscus tail

The turtle didn't hesitate anymore, stirred up the huge waves, jumped up high, and bit the bead in one bite. The thin bamboo pole-like old man laughed, stood up, and pulled back. The "fishing line" tightened and formed a huge arc.

, but instead of dragging it to death, it started to walk the turtle. Without a lot of effort, there was no way it would have been possible to drag such a female turtle out of the water.

Wu Shuangjiang narrowed his eyes, looked for a moment, and then came to the "shore" of the sea of ​​clouds. He stood next to the old man and asked with a smile: "Old senior, if you catch this turtle, will you sell it? How?"

An old man named Zhang Tiaoxia put the fishing rod against his belly and ran back and forth on the edge of the sea of ​​clouds. The strength of a ten-thousand-foot giant sea turtle was really great. The old man laughed while running: "I'm sorry, I always release fish when I fish."

.Especially this pair of Taoist tuna. Once one of them is caught, the other one will be left alone forever. Isn’t it pitiful? The joy of fishing never ends with a full stomach.”

Wu Shuangjiang nodded slightly in agreement, smiled and said: "The true fisherman."

Bai Luo breathed a sigh of relief. If he were not careful, this Long Bo would be taken by Wu Shuangjiang to travel around the wild world.

Wu Shuangjiang suddenly asked: "The female martial arts goddess from the Daduan Dynasty is called Pei Bei. Do you have any Wenquan with her?"

Zhang Tiaoxia still held the pole with both hands and concentrated on fighting the turtle. She smiled heartily and said: "When I can beat it, I don't want to bully a little girl. But it seems that after a few days, I find that I can't beat it. Who can I turn to?"

Are you trying to reason with me? I have no choice but to catch my fish."

Zhang Tiaoxia suddenly let out a sigh, held her breath for a moment, sighed, and actually took the initiative to break the "fishing line", allowing the priceless bead to be swallowed by the turtle. The two turtles, together

They fled madly to the depths of Guixu. In this way, unless Zhang Tiaoxia could change the bait to the likes of Li Zhulongyan, they would not be able to bite the hook for at least a hundred years.

Wu Shuangjiang asked: "Senior Long Bo, are you going to the Zhongtu Temple to discuss matters?"

Zhang Tiaoxia nodded and said, "I have been invited to attend the Grand Ceremony of Liji Academy. I have to go."

For these two uninvited guests who suddenly appeared by the ruins, to say that Zhang Tiaoxia was not careful or alert would be a joke with his life. Although he could not see the depth of the two of them, judging from their intentions, at least they were two

Immortal Zhang Tiaoxia thought about it and couldn't find a monk who fit the image. However, the old man with long eyebrows felt that he had been wandering on the sea all year round and was ignorant of things in the mountains. It was normal not to know him, just like the people he met before.

Xu Xie, the Jinjiazhou Sword Immortal, had never been seen or even heard of before. However, Zhang Tiaoxia had no enemies in the mountains, so she just regarded the two of them as a chance encounter.

If you live a long time, you will get used to strange things.

But if it's really going to be a mindless fight, Zhang Tiaoxia really doesn't mind stretching his muscles. The Tenth Realm Martial Arts God has arrived, and it's not just a showy decoration.

Wu Shuangjiang cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Let's just say goodbye."

Zhang Tiaoxia returned the gift with clasped fists: "See you again if we are destined."

Wu Shuangjiang looked into the depths of Guixu, raised his hand, made a seal with his fingers, and said, "I order the people of the world to be descended from water."

The two turtles that had traveled thousands of miles away were shaking their heads and wagging their tails. If they were ordered to do so, they would obey the law, change their direction, and swim towards Wu Shuangjiang quickly. Finally, they would set off a huge wave and jump out of the water together, with the dragon's head and the fish's body.

Two behemoths, extremely docile and well-behaved, hovered below the sea of ​​clouds, as if they were just waiting for Wu Shuangjiang to board the "ferry" and travel back to the ruins.

Wu Shuangjiang and Bai Luo landed on the back of the turtle, sneaked into the ruins, and traveled far into the wild world.

Zhang Tiaoxia thought for a moment and luckily there was no fight.

When you go out, you really need to be kind to others.

A martial artist at the top of the Tenth Realm, after putting away the green bamboo fishing rod, turned into a rainbow and headed to the Middle-earth Divine Continent.

In the Guixu ravine, he and Wu Shuangjiang each rode a turtle. Bai Luo smiled and asked, "Palace Master, I heard that there is a saying in the Qingming world about 'big and small Wu'?"

Wu Shuangjiang nodded, "That boy just has good luck with me. In other aspects, he is not really similar. The one who really looks like me is the young man Lu Chen mentioned. Fortunately, he is not a Taoist in the world, otherwise I would not be able to

It should be thought that some kind of heavenly way that has reached the fourteenth realm has won, such as...the battle between blue and blue. Green comes from blue and is better than blue. After a withering, there is a glory."

Bai Luo said: "So, how much of the murderous intention the palace master had in Entry City was true and how false?"

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said: "Chen Ping'an couldn't accept the question. It was very false but also very true. If he accepted it, it was very true but also very false."

Bai Luo frowned slightly.

Wu Shuangjiang said: "That kid can pick it up and put it down, so he won't have any grudges about it. Besides, he understands my thoughts very well."

The second most important thing about a person's knowledge is his lack of knowledge.

Bai Luo said: "The immortal caressed the top of the head and gave him the casket of immortality."

It means that in the inn, before Wu Shuang came to leave, he seemed to be an understatement and casually patted the little water monster on the head.

It is not of great benefit to practice, but it is a genuine life-saving charm. Maybe Wu Shuangjiang has more profound meanings, and Bai Luo is too lazy to find out.

Wu Shuangjiang smiled knowingly, "Lu Chen has some plans. They are fair and honest, and there are no hidden things. Then I will fulfill his wish."

When it comes to the Third Headmaster Bai Yujing, Bai Luo won't talk about anything.

Wu Shuangjiang asked: "Do you know what Chen Pingan's biggest gain is this time?"

Bai Luo shook his head.

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said: "Finally someone can prove that the path he is taking is the right one. Not only is it not a cul-de-sac, but it is also a road to the top that has been walked by others before. It's just that the road is a little winding.

A little more."

Wu Shuangjiang said something that seemed like a prophecy, "So just wait and see, in the next hundred years, Chen Ping'an's practice will advance by leaps and bounds in all aspects."

"Do you think so highly of Chen Ping'an?"

"I'm just optimistic about every Wu Shuangjiang."

Wu Shuangjiang suddenly laughed, as if he had thought of something funny.

Bai Luo was a little confused.

"It was Zhang Tiaoxia who was invited to the Academy Grand Ceremony. Then who do you think invited Chen Ping'an?"

"One principal and two lieutenants, one of the three temple leaders? Could it be Master Dong who has the best relationship with the saint?"

Wu Shuangjiang shook his head and did not give an answer.

This great monk of the Fourteenth Realm rides a turtle and travels far and wide between heaven and earth.

What he sees is what he sees in his heart as a fellow Taoist in the future.

After Wu Shuangjiang folded his hands, he began to close his eyes and rest his mind, smiling in his heart.

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard.

To the north is Luzhou and Paidi Peak.

Zhang Shanfeng finally succeeded in entering the sea-viewing realm and was about to leave the border.

This young Taoist priest still needs a few more hours to stabilize his state.

His master was guarding the way outside the Immortal Mansion in the Cave, and said softly: "A Hidden Dragon Technique, first sleeps the heart, then the eyes, and then the mind. Sleep is the great root of return, breathing is the small root of return. Breathing in and out is the root of return.

Among them, one can concentrate one's mind on a grain of mustard seed, and return to the root. This is a great cloud of things, each returning to its root..."

A real fire dragon at the peak of the Ascension Realm, Baiyun and Taoshan Realm, refers to Yuan Lingdian of Xuanfeng. These senior brothers, plus the new mountain master of Taixia Lineage, are all protecting the path of a Cave Realm monk outside the cave door...

They had set up a big table early, with wine, dishes to accompany the wine, and a large pot of fairy fruits and vegetables, and were waiting for the good news here.

A senior fellow from the Taoshan lineage said seriously: "My junior fellow apprentice has made a great breakthrough. It's quite impressive. It's very exciting. I'm very happy and congratulated."

But in fact, Zhang Shanfeng's breakthrough was really nothing spectacular. It was really just a bump in the road to reach the sea-viewing realm.

The old master stroked his beard and smiled, "Your junior brother's appearance and demeanor are ultimately better than Chen Ping'an's. There is nothing to deny."

Senior brothers from the Baiyun lineage complained: "Master, it is meaningless to say such an obvious fact. There is no need to say it."

Yuan Lingdian originally wanted to echo his master and give his senior brother a head start, but after thinking about it again, he felt that his senior brother's words were more moral and moral.

The old man nodded slightly, "That's true."

"On the road of cultivation, my little brother can be steady and steady, and always have a clear Taoist mind. It is not easy."

The old man smiled and nodded when he heard this.

Yuan Lingdian wanted to say that Master taught me well.

Unexpectedly, a senior brother said again, "Actually, the greatest ability of my junior brother is to choose the master's eyes. Master, please forgive me for saying such disrespectful words. It means that only the master who is lucky can accept Shanfeng as his disciple."

Yuan Lingdian was speechless immediately.

The old man was filled with emotion, "If I say it, it's true."

The guy picked up the empty wine glass and said, "If you offend the master, the disciple must punish himself with a glass of wine."

The old master pushed a jar of Qingshen wine in front of him and said, "One cup is not enough, I will punish myself with three cups."

Yuan Lingdian was like an outsider who came here to join in the conversation and couldn't get a word in at all.

Damn, if I had known that there was Luolu Mountain, I would have humbly asked Chen Pingan for advice.

The atmosphere on the other side of Luo Po Mountain is no less impressive than that of Pa Di Peak. From the mountain owner to the disciples and students, to the worshipers and guests, everyone is more talkative than the other.

Master Huolong suddenly stood up and said: "I have to go to the temple immediately. I won't take the mountain with me this time. There are too many acquaintances and it's easy to be exposed. You guys remember to protect yourself."

Several people stood up one after another and respectfully sent Master off to travel to China.

Master Huolong squinted at Yuan Lingdian, who seemed to be mute, "I'm talking about you!"

Yuan Lingdian was speechless.

The old man passed away in a flash and traveled across continents. He had no choice. Shantou was poor and couldn't afford a cross-continent ferry, so he had to rely on this little trick.

China-earth Divine Continent, a saint’s mansion.

One of the descendants of the saint has lived here for generations.

This Yasheng Mansion covers an area of ​​more than 180 acres and has more than 400 rooms.

He lives in a temple. Next to the mansion is the Yasheng Temple, which is full of incense.

A man floated in the wind at the gate of the city where the mansion was located, and chose to walk on foot.

An old steward of the house had been waiting at the foot of the door for a long time. When he saw the man, he hurried forward.

The two walked into the home together. The door was painted black with red edges and was inlaid with Suan Ni. A plaque with "Yasheng Mansion" in gold letters on a blue background hung high above the door.

It is written by the sage himself.

After bypassing a snow-white screen wall, the second door is the Yimen. There are two painted door gods on both sides, both as tall as people. They are four of the ten sages of the martial arts temple with flawless achievements.

Some silent men and the old steward walked in from the axillary door and passed by a hanging statue of a sub-sage with couplets hung on both sides. The way to establish heaven is called yin and yang. The way to establish people is called benevolence and righteousness.

There are towering ancient trees and lush greenery in the courtyard. There is also a square terrace high above the courtyard. On both sides are danqi surrounded by Kuilong stone railings and blue brick flower walls. There is a sundial in the southeast corner and a Jialiang in the southwest corner.

, there is a five-couplet main hall in the middle, which is the "lobby" of Yasheng Mansion. The plaque on the hall is "Seven Chapters Yiju" in gold characters on the edge of the dragon, and of course there are couplets.

After the second hall is the third hall, which is the place where Yasheng handles family affairs.

The man stopped for a moment and looked at a couplet. The reason why he stopped here was not that he had a special liking for this among the dozens of couplets in his house, but that since he was a child, apart from the family ancestral hall, this was the only place where he could see the couplets.

Bian was punished the most, and the content of the second line was still reading to boost his family reputation.

Further back is the inner residence of the saint's mansion, so on the right side of the gate, there is the stone flow exposed outside the wall. Because the women in the inner house use water, they need porters to pour the water into the stone flow. Over there is

There is a maid responsible for fetching water.

This man who changed his name from his real name to "A Liang" moved several people around the world. He patted the old butler's arm, said a few words with a smile, and then walked in alone.

Along the way, when the disciples of the descendants of the Yashengfu met the man, they immediately stopped and bowed respectfully. A Liang would also bow to him one by one, or ask or encourage him, such as how he was doing in his studies.

When Aliang entered the inner house, he did not go to his residence. Instead, he walked through the corridor and went straight to the garden at the back. There was a flower bush commonly known as Barley Ripe. In fact, it has a very beautiful name, Hollyhock.

There once was a child who also read books, but preferred to practice swordsmanship. He often used branches and hollyhocks to practice swordplay here.

At that time, no one thought that in this saint's mansion with the strictest rules, there would be a swordsman named A Liang who would travel far away all the time and not like to go home.

A Liang was sitting on the steps of the garden. Not too far away, there was the family school. Year after year, the saint's words rose and fell there, with recitations, questions and answers, and debates.

It is hard for outsiders to imagine that A Liang looks so serious every time he returns home.

Maybe you will suddenly realize something when you really meet him. This guy who is always a bitch is actually the legitimate son of Yasheng, and he is a veritable scholar.

No one knows why A Liang got involved with the Holy Spirit.

And why did he become a sword cultivator who considered himself a swordsman? Why did he like to wander around the world so much? Why did he go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and Qingming World?

Ah Liang patted his knees gently with both hands and hummed a little tune.

I was going to change into a Confucian shirt, so I went to the Zhongtu Temple to hang out with some acquaintances.

One good thing about having friends all over the world is that you don’t have to spend money to drink.

Outside the gate of Ya Sheng's Mansion, there was a young Confucian scholar who was tired of his career, followed by an old man in yellow clothes who had a jade medal hanging from the temple hanging on his waist.

It was Li Huai and his retinue. Now the old man has changed his Taoist name, Nen Taoist.

Li Huai glanced at the majestic gate of Ya Sheng Mansion from a distance, swallowed his saliva, and didn't dare to get close. He didn't even have the guts to ask him to knock on the door.

I regret a little. If I had known better, I would have accompanied most of the old blind man who was the master to the Zhongtu Temple. Otherwise, as long as Li Baoping and Mao Fuzi were found, everything would be easy.

The young Taoist in the Ascension Realm was even more nervous than Li Huai, and whispered: "Sir, I think that A Liang is definitely not at home."

It's better that that bitch is not at home.

There is no need to be settled by Qiu Hou.

Li Huai carried a bamboo box on his back and held a hiking stick in his hand. He tentatively said, "Then let's go directly to the temple and wait?"

The young Taoist priest, who was really quite young, rubbed his hands and nodded, saying, "This is a good thing."

Unexpectedly, on the other side of the gate, a man wearing a Confucian shirt walked out quickly, and he looked a bit like a dog.

The man saw Li Huai and the Ascension Realm man and laughed and said, "Hey, isn't this Uncle Li Huai? He's not as handsome as when he was a child. He was so good back then, and he was so cute."

Li Huai waved.

A Liang was walking on the street, and Li Huai strode forward and suddenly handed the hiking stick in his hand to the young Taoist who was walking heavily behind him.

Almost at the same time, five or six steps away, Li Huai and A Liang stopped.

The two sides opened their boxing frames, and then they began to circle around. A Liang jumped up, changed his left fist to his right palm and extended it forward. Li Huai jumped up, twisted his waist, looked solemn, and could not punch high.

I saw that the young Taoist almost dug a hole in the ground and burrowed down. Those two people have a lot of holes in their minds. I don’t know either of them anyway.

The two of them shouted softly, took small steps forward at the same time, and began to hold hands, going back and forth.

His movements are extremely slow, but his punches are as powerful as thunder and can break bricks.

The young Taoist couldn't stand it any longer, so he turned around and looked at the shops on the street.

The two suddenly hugged each other.

Li Huai laughed and said, "Brother Aliang!"

A Liang laughed and said: "Brother Li Huai!"

They each took a step back, and A Liang lowered his voice and asked, "Is there any chance of being your brother-in-law now?"

Li Huai rolled his eyes and said: "No chance, my sister is married. She is a scholar and is taller than you."

A Liang said angrily: "You didn't stop your sister?! Just watch your sister miss a good match?!"

Li Huai chuckled and said, "A-Liang, you seem to be a little shorter again."

A Liang touched his head and sighed.

Li Huai said: "It doesn't matter. You can go home and put more cotton in your boots."

A Liang's eyes lit up, "Brother Li Huai, you are a genius!"

A Liang felt that this was feasible, and he was in a good mood. He turned to look at the young Taoist priest with a face full of surprise, and wiped his mouth vigorously, "Hey, isn't this Brother Taoting?"

In that Ascension Realm, I felt like I was suspended.

This kid Li Huai can still be a little conscientious, but the bastard A Liang in front of him really knows how to eat a dog meat hot pot.

Daduan Dynasty, on the top of a city in the capital.

A man was wearing a dragon robe and his hair was white as frost.

There was a very tall woman beside her, with a long sword in a bamboo sheath hanging from her waist.

Female Martial God, Pei Cup.

There is also a young man in white, Cao Ci.

There are four direct descendants of the Pei Cup, so in addition to the senior brother who is at the bottleneck of the mountain top realm, Cao Ci also has two senior sisters. They are both young, in their fifties, and have traveled far away. They have a good foundation and have reached the top of the mountain.

environment, no suspense.

Moreover, this seemingly average evaluation of "good" is relative to the junior fellow student Cao Ci.

The military fortunes of the Daduan Dynasty were indeed terrifying.

To use the saying on the mountain of the Middle-earth Divine Continent, it was the Daduan Dynasty that opened the martial arts shop.

And His Majesty the Emperor, who once traveled to Daixuan Mountain with Pei Bei, was already a twilight old man.

He looked at Pei Cup and laughed at himself: "Miss Pei still looks like the same girl as before. I'm actually much younger than you, but I'm already so old."

Pei Cup smiled.

He said: "Then I won't delay you and Cao Ci from going to the temple to discuss matters."

Pei Cup nodded.

He suddenly said: "I have never touched Miss Pei's hand in my life."

Cao Ci left silently.

Pei Bei patted the old man's arm and said, "I'm very happy to meet His Majesty."

The old man patted the back of the woman's hand with his backhand and said with a smile, "Okay."

His Majesty the Emperor suddenly felt regretful and asked: "If that young hidden official also went to discuss matters, then would we, Cao Ci, not be considered the youngest person to discuss matters?"

Pei Cup smiled and nodded. In fact, she didn't think it was a big deal.

The old man turned to look at the "flawless" young man in white and asked, "Cao Ci, why don't you let me change your age? Anyway, it doesn't matter if you are one year older or one year younger. It doesn't matter to Daduan."

Cao Ci stood in the distance, clasping fists with the childish old man and saying with a smile, "Your Majesty, let's forget it."

The old man was a little disappointed.

The temporary ferry to the north of the temple.

The largest "snowflake" ferry in the world cannot dock, so it can only continue to consume spiritual energy and eat the fairy money, hanging in the sky.

Anyway, the ferry owner doesn't care about this loss.

Between the ferry and the ferry, there is a thousand-foot-long Qingyun Bridge Road, which is another way to make money.

A group of people walked down slowly, and a woman who was very elegantly dressed was talking to the young people next to her, saying that she would take this opportunity to meet the fairy sister. That girl is a girl from the mountain, Bai Lai.

Years old is really not old.

a family of three.

Liu Jubao, the God of Wealth in Aaizhou, his wife and his legitimate son Liu Youzhou.

Others are working hard to cultivate, but now Liu Youzhou has only one thing to be busy with, being forced by his parents to go on a blind date.

After the blind date, Liu Youzhou had many reasons for not succeeding every time.

That girl's realm is too high, and she is still in the Jade Pur realm at such a young age. Why should she fall in love with a useless person like me? Isn't she just here for my little private money?

She is so beautiful, like a goddess walking out of a painting. I am not worthy of her, so I can only watch her from a distance.

She dislikes that my painting skills are not good enough, and we are not the same kind of people, so we can't talk to each other. People who are cultivators spend time together, sleeping in different dreams every day, and things will happen.

So my father is anxious, and my mother is even more anxious.

Liu Jubao thought that Liu Youzhou, a single seedling, should help the family spread its branches.

It's just that Liu Youzhou's mother has some unusual ideas. She always feels that she has given birth to such a handsome and promising son, and if she doesn't show it off, she won't be happy chatting with those coquettish nun friends.

And this Mrs. Liu is famous for spending a lot of money on Haoran Mountain, any rare robes and dresses, beautiful hairpins and jewelry, expensive rouge and gouache, dressing tables, letterheads, eyebrow pencils, pictures of ladies... as long as

She bought it, and the price could at least double. Therefore, all the powerful people in the women's business, every time they have new styles of goods, they will take the initiative to send them to the Ai Aizhou Liu family. If they don't like it, they will return it. If they don't like it, they will return it.

She bought it at a high price.

Free gift? Who are you looking down on?

One of the greatest interests of the woman and her friends was to comment on the great monks on the mountain or the young and handsome Taoist monks.

That woman was so devilish and devilish that she was not a serious woman at first glance.

She looks like a country girl. The uglier she is, the more she likes hairpins. The flowers are fancy and she wears them only when she has no money in her pocket.

Despite her pretty appearance and high cheekbones, she can kill her husband without a knife, she is very ruthless.

The scorpion carries the wasp, this couple is a perfect match.

Although the two of them are talking to each other now, they are like glue and waiting, but they cannot be tied to the same trough.

Liu Jubao didn't care about his wife's private chatter. Anyway, if a dozen old ladies had something to do, they would find an excuse to gather together and chatter, and the content of the conversation would not be spread outside.

The woman took her son's hand and said softly: "Son, if a rich family is looking for a wife, do you know what to look for?"

Liu Youzhou was a little absent-minded and said perfunctorily: "How would I know."

The woman thought to herself and said: "A woman who is too beautiful is either a beauty that brings disaster, or a beauty that brings disaster to her life. Don't look for her."

"First of all, she really likes you. Secondly, she has a filial heart and can treat her parents-in-law as her parents. Finally, she must have money in her eyes, but not lose sight of it, otherwise she will be a spendthrift. Of course.

, no matter how lavish my daughter-in-law is, our family will never be defeated. But the problem is that there are so many talkative women on the mountain, and they like to gossip behind their backs. Isn’t there anything wrong with being obedient? I say it’s okay for others, but it’s absolutely impossible for others to say it for me.

.”

"If you find something wrong, one disaster will overwhelm a hundred riches, and you will lose all your fortunes. But as long as you find the right thing, one blessing will overwhelm a hundred misfortunes."

Liu Youzhou doesn't have to listen, but the God of Wealth of the Liu family in Aaizhou can only listen patiently to the woman's ramble. He has no business talking at all. The key is that he can't go in with one ear and out with the other.

From time to time there is a school exam. What did you say in the third sentence? If you are not careful, the woman will burst into tears and complain that he is ambitious and absent-minded as soon as he goes out. She is no longer a yellow-faced woman in her heart.

The flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers.

The woman finally calmed down and said softly: "Youzhou, when you marry a wife, you must marry a kind-hearted girl. That is the real blessing and the best way to attract wealth in the world."

Liu Youzhou nodded, "Although my mother has never read a book, she still speaks very honestly."

The woman patted the back of her son's hand and said, "We in Youzhou are so good at talking, why can't we find a wife? It's ridiculous."

Liu Jubao nodded in agreement.

The woman remembered something and warned: "What are you going to do in Tongyezhou? Don't go. It's a smoky place and it's not interesting."

Liu Youzhou said helplessly: "Mom, can you stop talking about it like this?"

The woman took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes. Liu Youzhou had no choice but to comfort her and talk to her, so that her mother didn't have to work hard to squeeze out tears.

Liu Youzhou remembered a girl he met at Leigong Temple for no reason.

A ferry shuttles through the clouds to the ferry west of the temple, which is probably thousands of miles away.

Compared with Liu's ferry in Aai Aizhou, it seems very shabby.

However, wherever this ferry departs from Fuyao Island, whether it is Yufeng Monk or another ferry on the road, let alone say hello, if you see it from a distance, you will take the initiative to take a detour, lest you avoid it.

the reason is simple.

Baidi City.

On this ferry today, except Zheng Juzhong, the lord of Baidi City.

There is also Liu Chicheng who has re-entered the Liulic Pavilion, wearing a pink Taoist robe. And Liu Chicheng's senior sister with a very bad temper, Han Qiaise.

This senior sister is recognized as the most qualified Taoist cultivator in Baidi City besides the city lord. She once vowed to learn twelve kinds of Taoist magic, but now she has only learned ten. The problem is that the last two are particularly difficult.

.

Zheng Juzhong left Fuyao Island this time and returned to China, bringing only two direct descendants with him.

The eldest disciple, named Fu Xi, is a swordsman. His natal flying sword is Qiu Chan. There is a sword gourd hanging on his waist.

Fu Qi and Master are both wearing snow-white robes.

The young disciple, Gu Can, is wearing a green shirt and has gentle eyebrows.

His senior aunt, Han Qiaise, was standing beside Gu Can at the moment, whispering to Gu Can about those strange people on the top of Haoran Mountain, who had a good relationship with Baidi City, and who had a grudge against Baidi City.

The only good temper Han Qiaise had seemed to be given to her nephew Gu Can.

Previously, Gu Can found the ruins of an ancient Broken Small Cave in Fuyao Island, and it was she who was secretly protecting the path. However, she had no chance to take action from the beginning to the end.

On the ferry, there was also a trembling Chai Bofu who didn't dare to take a breath. Thanks to the glory of the little devil Gu, after going through many hardships, after arriving at Baidi City, chickens and dogs ascended to heaven, although he failed to become Baidi in one fell swoop.

He was a direct descendant of the city's ancestral master hall, but when he became a registered disciple, Chai Bofu's gratitude burst into tears and came from the bottom of his heart. After all, in the world of mountains and swamps and wild cultivators, who wouldn't regard the Baidi City among the colorful clouds as a holy place in their hearts, just like a scholar

The temple in my eyes.

Liu Chicheng brought Chai Bofu to Gu Can's room. Just because he didn't knock on the door, he was rewarded by Han Qiaose on the observation deck.

Fortunately for Liu Chicheng, Chai Bofu fell to the ground instantly and was lying in a pool of blood in the corridor. After struggling to sit up, Liu Chicheng didn't even need to comfort him, he got up alone and returned to the house to recuperate.

It’s not easy to reach heaven in the great way of cultivation. How can you achieve it if you don’t endure hardship? Just get used to it.

After knocking on the door obediently, Liu Chicheng shook his sleeves, walked into the house, came to the observation deck, leaned on the railing, turned around and said with a smile: "Senior sister, maybe you can meet that Qin Zao from Liuxia Continent this time.

"

Han Qiaise sneered and said: "Bullshit immortal, you don't dare to fart when you see A Liang, how can you be such a dog?"

Liu Chicheng asked with an attentive smile on his face: "Senior sister, why don't I grab Gu Can and meet Qin Zao together?"

If something really happened, I would be scared to death if I had a senior brother to take care of me. Besides, that Qin Zao was just a paper immortal, with no realm and no real ability. Otherwise, Qin Zao would have made no achievements on the southern battlefield of Liuxia Continent.

, it’s almost like a trip to the mountains and rivers. Compared with the other junior sister, Immortal Cong Qian, who is good at fighting on the battlefield, she is more than a little inferior. So much so that the head of a sect is not qualified to participate in the discussion.

Han Qiaose's eyes suddenly turned sharp.

Liu Chicheng immediately raised his hands and said, "Okay, junior brother, I promise not to drag Gu Can into trouble together."

The senior people like Han Qiaise and Liu Chicheng in Baidi City were originally Zheng Juzhong's disciples, and the so-called "mentor" had never appeared in Baidi City, so Zheng Juzhong was not interested in monks like Liu Chicheng.

In other words, he is half master and half senior brother. The name of senior brother has the reality of master.

The Baidi City in the Middle Earth Divine Continent is very similar to the Sui Chu Palace in Qing Ming Tian Xia.

Wu Shuangjiang issued a decree and everyone was willing to die.

However, in Baidi City, the result is the same, but the reasons for not daring are slightly different. Everyone dares not to die.

Zheng Juzhong's method of manipulating people's hearts has reached its peak.

As the undisputed number one giant in the Demonic Way, Zheng Juzhong’s actions on the battlefield of Fuyao Continent are known as “one man ends a continent’s mountains and rivers”.

So now there is a saying on the top of the mountain: I would rather ask Liu Cha about swords than Zheng Juzhong.

Gu Can understands this deeply.

A few years ago, he returned to "Shu Jian Lake". He was forced to change his identity again and again. He was Liu Laocheng from Gongliu Island, Liu Zhimao from Qingxia Island, his former senior sister Tian Hujun, and a book writer from Yunshang City.

The shopkeeper is the young man Zeng Ye...

Liu Chicheng lay on his stomach, yawning profusely, turned his head, pressed his cheek against the railing, and looked at Gu Can with a smile.

Baidi City, "Madman" Gu Can.

But in Liu Chicheng's eyes, this junior disciple looked like an extremely outstanding young Confucian scholar, with a slender figure, a face like a crown jewel, and a scholarly air all over his body.

Although he has the nickname of "Crazy Outlaw", anyone who sees the young man with his own eyes has absolutely no arrogance in his demeanor or words or deeds.

After Gu Can left the "Shu Jian Lake", Zheng Juzhong personally gave a talisman to this direct disciple. The seal on the edge was engraved with the words "The Host of the Traveling Five Mountains, Supporting the King of the South of the Hundred Cities".

The bottom seal is that my heart is rebellious.

Liu Chicheng exclaimed, "Which god is so brave as to dare to approach our ferry?"

Gu Can raised his eyes and looked into the distance. He saw an Xianjia ferry with strong water transport and built with carved beams and jade edifices. It was extremely exquisite.

As a monk in the Immortal Realm, Han Qiaose had better eyesight than Gu Can. She laughed softly and said, "It's the fat woman from Lushui Keng. She suddenly gained a high position and started to show off her wealth."

Mrs. Qingzhong of Lushui Keng, from a remote and isolated place, suddenly emerged and rose rapidly, and now she is nominally in charge of the land and water transportation of Jiuzhou.

Moreover, it is an identity designated by the Lisheng.

From the temple to the mountain, there is no objection.

It is strange to say that, except for a few major Confucian schools and the ancestors of hundreds of schools of thought, the Lisheng almost never talks about right or wrong or rules to the mountain monks in the world.

It really doesn't matter.

So now this Mrs. Qingzhong is really in a dream, and she feels as if she is in another world every day. How did she suddenly transform into the master of land and water transport canonized by the Li Sheng?

And she was indeed grateful to Zheng Juzhong. It seemed that without the Lord of Baidi City, she would not have met that seemingly soft and frail woman, and would have missed the battle, and might even end up in the wrong camp.

Then one day if she is not careful, she will be slapped half to death by that old bastard Huolong Zhenren... Every time she thinks about the huge difference between these two places, she becomes even more grateful to Zheng Juzhong.

The half-dead Liu Chicheng suddenly stood upright and exclaimed: "What a coincidence, there is actually the flower owner of Baihua Blessed Land on the ferry. The four flower gods are all there. The five fairy sisters are extremely beautiful, each with their own merits."

, it’s a feast for the eyes, but I don’t know if there is a chance that the eyesight will turn into a feast for the eyes..."

Han Qiaise sneered and said: "It's not easy to get a good fortune. Just hit it head-on. You can't break through the landscape restrictions on the other side of the ferry. I can help you."

Liu Chicheng really had this idea.

The ferry is getting closer.

Gu Can cupped his fists and saluted from afar. He didn't care whether Mrs. Qingzhong of Lushui Keng and the five ladies of Baihua Blessing on the other side of the ferry could not see or care about them.

Han Qise smiled slightly.

As a result, Liu Chicheng was too embarrassed to go and say hello.

Zheng Juzhong did not show up, but the eldest disciple Fu Xi did show up. One of the life masters, the Goddess of Flowers, had a complex look on his face and looked at Fu Jianxian who was once regarded as the "Little White Emperor" by the vast world.

And the flower owner of the Blessed Land, with stunning appearance and graceful manner, wore a brocade robe embroidered with hundreds of flowers.

She looked with interest at the young monk who had risen to fame, Gu Can. He was gentle, elegant, and had a bookish air from the inside out. How could he be that madman?

Discussions at the Patriarch Hall in Zhengyang Mountain have never been so frequent in thousands of years.

After today's discussion, a female ancestor lit up her sword one after another, then Yufeng left the ancestral mountain and returned to the top of her home mountain without any company.

During this period, she passed by the large and small solitary mountains collectively known as the Couple Peak, which had been idle and had never been opened because Zhengyang Mountain had not had a sword cultivator couple who could work together to become an Earth Immortal for too long.

Fairy Su Jia, who was once famous throughout the continent, had the best hope of cultivating Taoism here. Unfortunately, the Taoism is impermanent. Thirty years later, many young disciples who have just started to get started will be confused when they hear this name again.

Then she walked around the Immortal's Back Sword Peak. She had even stopped specially before. She was not a swordsman, but she followed the ancestral rules and abided by the rules. She pinched the sword formula with one hand and bowed her head in a distant salute.

But when she lowered her head, the female cultivator named Tian Wan sneered. When she raised her head, she already had a solemn expression.

The height of this mountain is second only to Zushan. On the top of the mountain is a long sword that is a relic of the founder of Zhengyang Mountain. It is not of high rank and is not a semi-immortal weapon, but it is of great significance.

The Patriarch set an iron rule that only when the future generations of sword cultivators in Zhengyang Mountain can become 100-year-old swordsmen can they take away the long sword and put it back into the Patriarch Hall. It can be said that they have good intentions. That's why this place is also known as

Jianshan.

The guardian of Zhengyang Mountain, the white ape Yuan Zhenye, has been cultivating on this Sword Peak all year round. As a descendant of ancient times who moves mountains, Yuan Zhenye has a good name. Zhenye in the mountain means "top".

As Zhengyang Mountain successfully entered the sect, the white ape's status also increased. Therefore, every time Yuan Zhenye occasionally appeared on the top of another mountain, the disciples in the sect would move the ancestor of the mountain and shout loudly.

In particular, rumors began to spread in the mountains that the ancestor of the Mountain Mover would soon achieve the astonishing level of cultivation in the Upper Five Realms.

Therefore, there are also many young monks who simply call him the Great Sage of Moving Mountains.

The first Five Mountains Mountain Monarch in Aquarius Continent to reach the Five Realms is Wei Bo from Piyun Mountain. Then my mountain protector will be the first monk born from a spirit to reach the Five Realms.

The people's hearts in Zhengyang Mountain have never been so united, and the monks' spirits have never been so agitated and high-spirited.

Even if it is just a disciple of the outer sect who has just entered the mountain, even if it is just an ignorant young girl, they will begin to feel that the once vast Aquarius Continent seems to have suddenly become very small, and their vision and thoughts will drift away.

The ally Beiju Luzhou, whose swordsmanship is like a cloud, will drift to Tongyezhou in the south, which is full of ruins and looks like a dilapidated basket.

Watching the clouds clear and seeing the moonlight means that Li Tuanjing from Fenglei Garden is dead.

The rising sun means that Zhengyang Mountain has not only become the first sect, but is also starting to build the next sect. Although it seems to be a bit bumpy, no one doubts that Zhengyang Mountain will definitely have a legitimate sect. Looking at the entire Aquarius Continent, even that

Even the Shen Gaozong who is the leader on the mountain cannot have a subordinate sect.

Nowadays, the good people in Zhengyang Mountain like to comment on the influential figures of the continent. More and more young monks on the mountain sincerely feel that Li Tuanjing was lucky to die early. Otherwise, he would definitely be in trouble and sooner or later he would be killed by Zhengyang.

A certain young swordsman from Shan easily defeated him.

Tian Wan returned to Zhuyu Peak. Her place of monasticism was very simple. It was an elegant and quiet courtyard in a mountain col, but it was not located high up in the mountain with a wide view.

She is Tian Wan of the Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall, a female Patriarch who sits very far back. She is in charge of Shanshui Di Bao and Jinghua Shuiyue at Qingshui Yamen in Zhengyang Mountain. In fact, Tian Wan is also in charge of intelligence in name, but she has long been dismissed.

The lineage of the headmaster of Zushitang has been emptied out. She has no right to really intervene in this matter. All she can do is wait until something goes wrong and then take her out.

Therefore, Tian Wan is the member of the Ancestral Master Hall who has the least presence in Zhengyang Mountain. There are not many members in the Ancestral Master Hall who have her, but not many who do not have her.

He has not taught any disciples with outstanding swordsmanship, and has no right to speak. He just guards a Zhuyu Peak with few visitors. They say that if the mountain is not high, there will be immortals. Poor Zhuyu Peak, because of Tian Wan, there is a saying that "a bird can't stand".

.

But she is also the junior sister of Zou Zi who "does everything in his words".

Or one of the twenty people holding secret meetings somewhere.

In that secret realm of mountains and rivers that does not require monks to visit in person, the sect leader of Wanyao Sect in Sanshan Blessed Land, that Immortal Realm monk Han Yushu, has a junior qualification, and his seat position is second to last, only slightly better than the leader of Qionglin Sect who is at the bottom

, every time there is a discussion, these two people are completely speechless and can almost only follow orders, and it is difficult to bargain with anyone.

In recent decades, it has also attracted a group of young people, and the selection is extremely strict. Even if someone is just a candidate, he needs the recommendation of someone present and the nod of approval of at least half of the people. If there is any discrepancy, it will be

There is extremely serious collateral responsibility.

For example, Xu Xuan from Luzhou in Beiju, the only disciple of the Great Sword Immortal Bai Shang, was recommended by the leader of the Qionglin Sect.

There are also the dream tourists from Liuxiazhou and the city lord of Rongmao City who goes by the pseudonym Shao Baojuan on the night voyage. They were recommended by the criminal officer.

And in a sense, he was the first person to kick off the war. This person came from Tongyezhou. It was he who unintentionally broke through the hidden danger of the Fuqi Sect. After that, Qian Yi mobilized his whole body, and then there was

An accident occurred in Taiping Mountain. The gentleman Zhong Kui died and became a ghost. The old sword-carrying ape was seriously injured by the Lord of Taiping Mountain. There was also a young Taoist priest whose identity was deeply hidden and had some unclear relationship with Mrs. Huansha. In the end, this

The two big monsters were unfortunately found by the old temple master of the Taoist Temple. The latter's body and soul were divided into two parts and thrown into the Lotus Flower Blessed Land.

It’s just that these young people are still

He has an alternate status and cannot participate in the discussion for the time being, and he does not know the identities of the twenty people above him.

Tian Wan opened the landscape bar of the house, walked inside, burned incense in the main room, sat on the futon, took out a bamboo stick from his sleeve, looked solemn, shook it gently, threw out a bamboo stick, picked it up and took a look

, she breathed a sigh of relief. Although she didn't win the lottery, she was neither good nor bad. She was satisfied with winning the lottery. The result of the last lottery almost made her lose her heart. It turned out to be a lottery. Tian Wan had to

With the help of an amulet left by her senior brother, she helped change her fortune. Sure enough, as time passed, life appeared. Although it was still dangerous, she had her own strategies to deal with it.

Tian Wan put the bamboo stick into her sleeve, smashed the tube, then closed her eyes, subconsciously stretched out her hand to twist the red thread on her wrist, and after a moment, she stood up suddenly, and her figure disappeared instantly.

People from Zhuyu Peak go to the mountains and empty.

There is no more founder Tian Wan in Zhengyang Mountain.

An old woman took a ferry to Laolongcheng.

A young girl boarded a ferry bound for Niujiaoshan Ferry.

Everywhere in life, like the snow and mud, there have been traces, but they will not remain for a long time.

This is Tian Wan’s purpose of cultivating Taoism.

There was also a plain-looking woman who first breathed out the clouds at Zhuyu Peak. She was as big as an umbrella canopy. With the help of the formation, she shrunk to the mountains and rivers. She appeared in a rain cloud in the middle of Aquarius Continent and fell on the earth together with a torrential rain.

On the earth, raindrops condensed into human shapes. She quietly came to a small vassal county in the old Zhu Ying Dynasty and found Su Jia, whose pseudonym was He Jia, in the bookstore.

As Su Jia's leader in mountaineering practice and his earliest preaching teacher, Tian Wan seemed to be coming here to say goodbye to Su Jia.

Because of the heavy rain, the sky and the earth were gray, making it difficult to walk with an umbrella. The business of the bookstore was much deserted than before. Tian Wan put away the oil-paper umbrella, and He Ji suddenly raised his head, his face full of surprise.

Tian Wan just sighed quietly in her heart and turned around to see a slender man in a blue shirt and cloth shoes, with a young face and snow-white temples. He held an umbrella in his hand and stood outside the shop door. He smiled and said: "Sister Tian, ​​Fairy Su."

Tian Wan finally understood why the previous hexagram sign was the lower sign.

It turned out to be Jiang Shangzhen from Tongyezhou, who was keeping an eye on me.

Jiang Shangzhen stood on the threshold, put away his umbrella, gently shook off the rainwater and walked outside the door. He raised his head and said with a smile: "My name is Zhou Fei. I am the chief worshiper of Luopo Mountain."

Jiang Shangzhen no longer looked at Tian Wan, and looked past the woman, staring blankly at Su Jia, whose pseudonym was He Jia, "Fairy Su, have you ever heard of the One-foot Spear of Mirror Flowers and Water Moon and the Jade-faced Young Man? They

Two, you and Shen Gaozong's He Xiaoliang once quarreled over who was the number one fairy in Aquarius Continent. Although Yi Chi Qiang felt that He Xiaoliang was better, he also admired Fairy Su.

When traveling to a foreign country, I originally planned to go to Zhengyang Mountain to find you, but unfortunately I was unable to meet Fairy Su, which made Mr. Xun regretful."

Jiang Shangzhen leaned against the door, "In my opinion, Fairy He is already a mountaintop person and is becoming more and more fairy-like, but Fairy Su is out of the mud and untainted. The two types of people are generally good."

Like a prostitute, flirting.

Su Jia was confused. He didn't know who the man in front of him was and why he kept saying strange things.

Tian Wan suddenly laughed and said, "Did Sect Leader Jiang think he had a chance to win?"

Jiang Shangzhen was stunned, pointed at the woman with his umbrella, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you..."

Tian Wan felt something was wrong.

On a ferry, the old woman turned her head and looked towards the door of the house.

A young man in white clothes gently knocked on the door with a closed folding fan and whispered: "A thousand miles of marriage is tied by a thread."

On the other ferry going to Old Dragon City, "Jiang Shangzhen" was leaning on the railing, standing next to the girl admiring the scenery on the bow of the boat, "I only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals."

At the bookstore, Tian Wan suddenly smiled again, "Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan teamed up, it seems like this."

Jiang Shangzhen shook his head and said with resentment in his eyes: "Sister Tian, ​​you can look down on me, but you can't look down on my brother Cui."

Aquarius Island is on the coast of the East China Sea, close to the Qidu estuary.

In the mountains and fields, a woodcutter walked slowly. On a tree, a young man in white sat on the branch, holding the back of his head with his hands, and said lazily: "When the leaves fall in the west wind, all the people in the green mountains are thin, and they always regret that this body is not good."

I have."

In the sea to the west of Aquarius Island, a man with a sword on his back swam away from the water. He turned his head and looked not far away, with a smile on his face, "It's better to take pity on the person in front of you."

The woman in the bookstore was stunned and speechless. She did not dare to risk her life.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Maybe this is it, it's hard to say goodbye when we meet?"

The woman took a deep breath and asked, "What are you going to do with me?"

Jiang Shangzhen comforted him and said, "Don't worry, my mountain master is the most compassionate person!"

The blacksmith shop by the Longxu River.

The round-faced girl was sitting on a bamboo chair under the eaves. She looked intently at the Longxu River in the distance and gave a gentle greeting.

Liu Xianyang, who was eating melon seeds at the side, immediately turned his head and said with a bright smile: "What's the matter? As long as Miss Yu speaks, Xiaosheng will go through fire and water, no matter what!"

The girl in cotton clothes with the pseudonym Yu Qianyue asked casually: "Do you know what it means to win the title of Toad Palace?"

Liu Xianyang squatted down and bent over, carrying a bamboo chair in his hand, and moved the chair and the chair to the side of the moon. He didn't push too far, so as not to offend the beauty. He laughed and said: "Tell me about the title on the gold list in the imperial examination."

Girl, I’m really not bragging. On the mountain where that little bastard Chen Ping’an lived, there was a scholar named Cao Qinglang. He was young and very serious. In his hometown of blessed land, he was only a teenager a few years ago.

, even won three yuan! Here, it is still very impressive. A few years ago, Cao Qinglang came to Beijing to take the exam and became the second place, the second place of the Great Li Dynasty! It is almost like our Aquarius Continent's reading seeds have carved a bloody path.

Ranked second in the rankings, this weight, tsk tsk..."

Qiangyue patiently listened to Liu Xianyang's nonsense for a long time, and finally couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you telling me this? It sounds like I don't have anything to do with you. What on earth are you bragging about?"

But there is something good about chatting with Liu Xianyang. This guy dares to scold the owner of Luoluo Mountain the most.

Liu Xianyang glanced at Miss Yu with a smile, and blinked again. Seeing that Miss Yu really didn't understand, Liu Xianyang had to cough and began to explain the reason, "To be honest, Cao Qinglang's imperial examination craftsmanship skills are beyond belief.

To say more, at least half of it is my fault, because every time I go to Luopo Mountain to visit, I have to talk to this kid about his academic experience. Miss Yu, you know that in terms of traveling thousands of miles, I am better than that little bastard.

Egg, it’s just a little bit inferior, but when it comes to reading tens of thousands of sages’ books, oh, I am like this, Chen Ping’an is like this.”

When Liu Xianyang said this, he stretched out his thumb and pointed it at himself, then raised his little finger and pointed in the direction of Luolu Mountain.

It seemed that while we were chatting, we lost track of the real business.

Shengyue didn't think there was anything wrong. Anyway, she had nothing serious to do here. The days in this foreign land were just like the Longxu River, swaying.

She suddenly said softly, still as if she was talking to herself, "The old duck's dried bamboo shoots are delicious."

Liu Xianyang felt a little embarrassed, "It's not cheap to buy ducks."

Xianyue asked: "It costs money to pick up a pebble by the river?"

Liu Xianyang smiled awkwardly. It has become increasingly difficult to find ducks by the river recently.

Qiangyue hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help asking the biggest doubt in her heart, "Why is Chen Ping'an so afraid of you?"

That guy is truly fearless.

He dared to walk half of the Sword Qi Great Wall, where he had to be neighbors with Long Jun, and had to face Hai Zhoumi's plot. After guarding it alone for so many years, he still returned to his hometown alive.

Liu Xianyang leaned back on the chair, stretched out his legs, and said, "That's not scary."

Qiangyue asked: "What's that?"

Liu Xianyang thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say. Chen Ping'an is a very strange person. Ever since he was a child, it's hard to understand what he is thinking. Even after being neighbors with Song Banchai for so many years, he still hasn't even accounted for more than half of it.

It's a bargain, and I won't even envy you. You said he doesn't care about anything, but that's not true. Ever since I met him, Chen Ping'an has been thinking about making money every day.

My son had just become an apprentice at the kiln. He was so young that he only had to pay for his name. But it was not like he was saving a book for his wife. At that time, Chen Ping'an was just an idiot who didn't understand anything.

I don’t even know how to listen to someone else.”

Qiangyue was even more puzzled, "You two are so different, how could you get together."

Liu Xianyang said with a smile: "Chen Ping'an almost saved my life back then in Mu Ping Alley. I was thin-skinned and never said thank you, so I changed my approach and told him that he only needs to follow me here and keep the food and drink.

However, after Chen Pingan became an apprentice, he had no worries about food and drink. On the contrary, I spent money lavishly. Every time I received my salary, I would either treat him to a treat or buy blindly, so I often had to borrow money from him to spend. He kept the accounts.

He also kept accounts, one by one, and at that time he looked like a bookkeeper, but he never asked me for debts."

Qiangyue blinked, turned around and asked, "I've already taken care of the accounting, but I'm sure I'm still thinking about when you can pay me back?"

Liu Xianyang shook his head, "Miss Yu, you don't understand. He keeps accounts. He only keeps track of how much money he has earned. He really never thinks about me paying him back. Chen Ping'an has borrowed money from many kiln workers and apprentices. It seems that he has borrowed money from many kiln workers and apprentices.

At first, I didn’t even think about them paying it back. It would be best if they didn’t, and I wouldn’t ask if they didn’t. But one thing is that I am different from everyone else. If I don’t pay back the money, Chen Pingan will still not hesitate to borrow money next time.

, give as much as you want, but as long as someone borrows money once and doesn't pay it back, Chen Ping'an will keep a record in his mind no matter what he is told. He will borrow money at most once, and after that, he will refuse to borrow money.

No, I won’t even give you a single copper coin.”

Qiangyue twitched the corner of his mouth, "Hey, this can be used to show off. I am thick-skinned and worthy of being a scholar."

Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "Let me tell Miss Yu something. Back then, the three of us went to steal melons. The little slug was responsible for stepping on the spot. I moved the melons, and Chen Pingan helped lookout. After stealing the melons, we found a place to hide and divide the spoils. You guessed it?

What's the matter? That guy Chen Ping'an refused to eat every time. He just watched me and Gu Can gnawing wildly there. No matter how much we tried to persuade him, he wouldn't eat. He stole the melon and refused to eat it, but he was willing to watch. What do you think he was trying to do?

Once we were bumped into by the owner of the melon field, Gu Can and I immediately ran away, and when we looked back, we saw, well, that kid just stood there and didn't run away."

Shengyue said: "It's so different from the late Yin Guan."

Liu Xianyang asked: "It's different? Isn't it too the same?"

Qiangyue was silent for a moment, "At such a young age, and growing up in the countryside, Chen Ping'an's behavior is actually very... inhumane. Let's put it another way, it is very unnatural."

Liu Xianyang is not afraid of Chen Ping'an, she is very afraid of that young hidden official.

And the more Liu Xianyang talked about these old things, the more afraid he became of the credit.

For a person whose human nature seems to be tending toward divinity at a young age, Qiangyue, as the reincarnation of one of the twelve high-ranking gods, is even more frightened.

"So he is a weirdo."

Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "The reason why we are friends is that Gu Can is young and feels that with Chen Pingan by his side, he doesn't have to be afraid of anything. As for me, I just want to make sure of one thing. No matter what Chen Pingan thinks, he is a person anyway.

I never harmed anyone. I was sure at that time that no matter whether I only had a few copper coins or I learned the craft from Old Man Yao and became the best kiln master, and then became rich, I had thousands of dollars in my hand.

I don't dare to sleep for two taels of silver in the middle of the night, so let's call Chen Ping'an as my neighbor. This guy will definitely look out for me and guard the money like a fool."

Qiangyue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "When you say that, it seems quite silly."

Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "Chen Pingan doesn't need someone to push him forward, but he seems to need someone in his heart. Whether he is walking in front or standing far away, he can see

After seeing how Liu Xianyang lived, Chen Pingan felt that he knew how to live a good life and have hope. I don’t know.

Why, he understood a truth at a very young age. It seems that if you miss something once, you will be sad, hurt your lungs, and worry about your heart for a long time. It is more difficult to endure hardships than starving and freezing. At that time, I just felt that Chen Ping'an didn't

It makes sense to live such a hard life. To be honest, at that time, I thought that Chen Pingan was too stupid to get around and had no hope of making a lot of money. I guessed that before he could start a family and start a business, he would just be a little follower behind me. What a little slug.

Be his dragnet and follower."

"In his heart, the little slug in Mud Bottle Alley and the aunt who once gave him food are...his other home. He will never lose it again. He must protect such a small place with all his strength.

.Because Gu Can’s mother is his elder and relative, and the little slug is his younger brother.”

"Is there anyone in the world who likes to endure hardships from birth?"

"A child who hasn't read a day and whose parents died young, to put it bluntly, is that because of his upbringing? For such an old person, he is only five years old. No matter how much he can remember the good things about his parents, how much can he remember? So,

Chen Pingan is not a good person just for the sake of being a good person. Of course he wants something, and it is nothing more than asking for something. He wants to make a deal with God.

He has heard the old sayings of the old people under the old locust tree, that good people will be rewarded, and that if you do more good deeds, you will be reincarnated as a human being in the next life. So he wants to be a good person all his life, including his parents' share."

"If you do a hundred good deeds, as long as God doesn't take a nap and can see a few of them, he will have earned it."

"So when Chen Ping'an was a boy, he was not afraid of death, but he was most afraid of death. He was not afraid of death because he felt that life was just that, but he was most afraid of death because he was afraid that he had not done enough good things. It was far from enough."

"The heart is the field of blessing, and words and deeds are the feng shui. Therefore, we must know how to cherish blessings and be able to hide wind and collect water."

It wasn't until this moment that Qiangyue discovered one thing. Although Liu Xianyang usually acted casually, when he spoke seriously, he really looked like a scholar.

Liu Xianyang took out a bottle of wine at some point, bent over, drank the wine, and looked into the distance.

Qiangyue asked: "Have you ever thought that it would become what it is today?"

Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "I, Chen Ping'an, and Gu Can could never imagine what we are doing today."

Qiangyue nodded, "It's almost the same, just walking on the road, that's it."

The light rain was hazy and moist, and there was a graceful woman holding an umbrella and walking along the riverside, as if she was stepping into a painting.

She just passed by the blacksmith shop and walked towards the arch bridge.

Liu Xianyang looked strange.

Qiangyue looked over there and asked, "Is she Zhigui from Mu Bottle Lane?"

Liu Xianyang nodded.

Qiangyue asked: "You are all so familiar, why don't you say hello?"

Liu Xianyang smiled and said nothing.

For some reason, Wang Zhu returned home alone and passed by the Longxu River Water God Temple without a statue. The incense was very mediocre because the water goddess of the Tiefu River not far away was the highest-ranking river official in the Dali Dynasty.

God. A little further away, past Qidun Mountain and Hongzhu Town, are the Xiuhua, Yuye and Chongdan Sanjiang Temples, none of which are bigger than the Heshen Temple.

After crossing the arch bridge, she walked into the town and wandered around, supervising the construction of government offices, county offices, Yang's shop, an abandoned school, and the Yuan family's ancestral house in Erlang Lane.

Under the steps of Longxiang, not far away are the adjacent New Year's Shop and Caotou Shop.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the day is like night, and the rain is flowing down the steps, like a jumping stream.

At the entrance of the Caotou Shop, there was a long bench. A young boy in Tsing Yi with bright eyebrows was accompanying a blind old Taoist priest, each with their legs crossed, chatting there.

Seeing Wang Zhuhou, Chen Lingjun felt as if he had seen a ghost. The old Taoist priest Jia Sheng, who roughly knew the woman's identity and background, was not much better. The two brothers moved their buttocks in unison and sat side by side, emboldening each other.

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The two of them were sitting upright, with no legs stretched out.

When the little girl, who least needed an umbrella in the world, walked up the stairs step by step along Qilong Lane and was completely gone, the two brothers and sisters were relieved and laughed with great pride.

The old immortal of Longmen Realm caressed his beard and sighed: "We know each other all over the world, how many people can we know each other? It is a blessing in life to meet my brother Lingjun."

Chen Lingjun lamented, "It's a pity that although our realm is high, we just have little money. If you have money, you speak the truth, but if you don't have money, you speak the truth. That's why I can't hold my head high at Wei Yeyou's side. It's good to have money. Earn it."

Money is hard to come by, if the magic money is as good as this rain, it will be a lot of money."

The old Taoist priest shook his head and said: "Brothers, just have enough money to spend. After all, we are not geniuses like the mountain master. When it comes to making money, we can just go with the flow. Anyway, we don't ask for good favors everywhere. If you don't drink, let him drink too much."

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Wang Zhu walked to Mubo Alley and walked quickly, then suddenly stopped and happened to be standing outside someone's ancestral house.

And sitting at the door of the house next door was a young man who looked like a laid-back scholar. His whole body was shabby, and he had an oil-paper umbrella lying across his knees, as if he was waiting for Wang Zhu to appear.

If Chen Lingjun from Qilong Lane saw this person, the guardian would jump up and slap him in the face. They are both surnamed Chen, so they are brothers.

Chen Zhuoliu.

The Jiang family of Yunlin who had made a silent trip to the Qidu estuary before was just traveling.

But even his mere appearance from afar made Wang Zhu uneasy, and he had to leave the country again, and finally chose to return to the town.

The scholar in green shirt stood up, put his umbrella on the ground, and asked with a smile: "But those who know the world are all unlucky people. Is it a small evil obstacle?"

Wang Zhu's face turned pale, he was silent for a moment, and said with determination in his eyes: "Go and fight elsewhere."

Chen Zhuoliu smiled and said: "I have no idea at the moment. Why don't we go to the Zhongtu Temple together?"

Wang Zhu asked: "Will Ning Yao go?"

Chen Zhuoliu shook his head and said, "Probably not."

It took a lot of effort to get rid of the relationship with Haoran Tianxia, ​​and there is no reason to let an ascending city engulf it again.

Wang Zhu said: "I won't even go."

Chen Zhuoliu asked: "Did I agree?"

Wang Zhu clenched the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and said nothing.

Chen Zhuoliu laughed and said, "Okay, today we are just catching up on old times. By the way, I would like to remind you, don't think about going to the barbaric world through Guixu to lord it over others, you will die."

Wang Zhu remained silent.

Chen Zhuoliu shook his head, "I'm really stupid. Just like before, I haven't made any progress. The only smart thing is to rely on intuition to hide here. If you escape to the ruins in front of me, you will definitely be hacked to death."

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Wang Zhu asked: "Is there a trap over there at Guixu? Is it a Qi practitioner from the Dragon Raising Technique lineage?"

Chen Zhuoliu clicked his tongue and said in surprise: "I'm not stupid enough to die."

The scholar in green shirt opened his umbrella and passed Wang Zhu in the alley.

Wang Zhu didn't turn around and asked, "Why did you save me once?"

The scholar stepped in the mud step by step, no different from an ordinary master, and said with a smile: "Compared with the dragon-slaying technique, I hope there will be a real dragon in the world. Also, you are too thin."

Wang Zhu frowned.

The implication of that man's words couldn't be simpler, let him fatten you up and then kill him.

After Wang Zhu walked out of Mud Bottle Alley, his golden eyes were filled with hatred.

She finally leaned against the wall and looked at the two adjacent small houses.

Chen Zhuoliu went to Qilong Lane and walked down the stairs from Qilong Lane.

Chen Lingjun crossed his legs and nibbled on melon seeds. Suddenly he was startled, jumped up, laughed, stood on the threshold of the shop with his hands on his hips, "Brother Chen, did you run out of money and walk on two legs?"

Huaihuang County? Otherwise it would take so long? Let me look forward to the stars and the moon every day. It’s so easy to wait! I told you earlier that they are all in the Beiyue territory. I am good friends with that Wei Dashanjun. You just need to report

Use my name, drink for free, and take a boat with a sky-high reputation!"

It is estimated that among the dragon water descendants in the world, only Uncle Chen dares to say to a dragon slayer that it is better to wait.

The shabby scholar, whose trousers were stained with mud, trotted down the steps and reached the eaves of the thatched shop. He put away his umbrella and said with a smile, "Forgot about this."

Chen Lingjun slapped the scholar on the head and said angrily: "You can forget anything, but how can you forget this? You, a foreigner from another continent, are really going to encounter a dangerous accident on the mountain, and let people know that your brother's friend is that person?"

Lord Weishan of Yunshan can save your life!"

The scholar smiled and nodded, and then apologized: "I can't stay long. After a drink, I have to travel far away."

Chen Lingjun looked gloomy. He had already thought about how to entertain this brother who cut off the chicken head and burned the yellow paper, how to visit Luopo Mountain at home, how to discuss with Wei Bo at Piyun Mountain, and how to take his friends to visit more places.

It’s a beautiful place with mountains and rivers that no outsider can go to, but you can’t leave after just one drink.

But Chen Lingjun soon smiled brightly. Brothers, please be considerate.

Chen Lingjun immediately turned to the old Taoist priest and shouted: "Brother Jia, prepare a table full of food and drinks!"

The old Taoist priest was very considerate and laughed and said: "Brother Lingjun has spoken, and the table must be set up!"

The scholar crossed the threshold with an umbrella and suddenly asked: "If there can only be one true dragon in the world, who do you think is more suitable to do it?"

Chen Lingjun chuckled and said: "Look, he's talking big words before he even drinks. Okay! You are indeed my good brother. If you don't drink, you will be like this. After drinking, there are only a few heroes in the world. There are only a few around the wine table.

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He winked and deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Do you know that girl named Wang Zhu is a real dragon! She is from our place! She just passed by Qilong Lane, and she is on the same footing with you.

She even said hello to me, referring to her as Lingjun, which made me feel a little embarrassed. Do you know why I am so familiar with her? My husband has been a neighbor with her since we were young. What kind of relationship do we have? We are childhood sweethearts.

Shit, this is it..."

Chen Lingjun stretched out his hands and tapped his thumbs.

The idle scholar laughed it off.

He reached out and touched Chen Lingjun's head.

As a result, he got an elbow from the bastard and yelled: "How shameless! I treat you as a brother, but you treat me as a son?!"

A Liuxia boat, as fast as a startled giant, suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it docked steadily at the northern ferry.

Three people walked down, a vulture-like young man with sharp eyes.

A handsome young man carrying a bird in a cage, charming and suave.

There is also a beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a flower.

It was Liu Hui, the great monk who fell into trouble in Fuyao Continent and recovered from his injuries in Liuxia Continent.

Two immortals from Liuxiazhou came from the same sect, their master Qin Zao and their senior sister Cong Qian.

Qin Zao, who had been holding back all the way without daring to speak, finally couldn't help but said: "Senior sister, do you really want to compete with that guy?"

He was talking about Ah Liang, who had previously been a guest in the sect and made a special trip to visit his senior sister.

Cong Qian glared at each other, "It's not like you need to take action, just stay aside until then."

The great monk Liu Hui, who was very old but had the face of a young man, gloated: "If we fight here, A Liang will definitely suffer."

An old man with a big beard wearing bamboo sticks and mango shoes, accompanied by a young man carrying a bookcase and a young girl carrying a large suitcase, named Zhuoyu and Diansu respectively.

In a fairy shop in Wenjindu, there was a mountain fairy who was asking the shopkeeper about the price of a copybook that was the treasure of the shop.

It was a wood and stone painting, said to be an authentic work by Su Zi, and the shop had just acquired it from Fuyao Island.

There is a small clump of bamboo and a dead tree on the rocky slope, which is full of wild charm.

The old man with the bamboo stick smiled and narrowed his eyes, listening to the bargaining between the two parties.

Diansu said softly: "Master, it's a fake."

The old man waved his hand and said: "Don't talk nonsense."

The young man rolled his eyes.

The shopkeeper is a good business person and doesn't care about anything.

But a young waiter said angrily: "Why is it a fake? More than a dozen painting masters have helped to inspect it. It is authentic!"

The old man with the bamboo stick quickly pulled the young girl out of the shop.

In the Panshui County town, there was a young and handsome young man in white clothes, with a wicker hanging from his waist. Next to him was a 30-year-old man, carrying an oil-paper umbrella across his back.

Next to them, there were two women, one wearing a power fence and a slender figure. There was also a girl named Chun Qing.

In the four directions of the temple, there are Xie Shi, the Heavenly Lord of Luzhou in Beiju, Bai Shang, the Great Sword Immortal, Emperor Lu of the Dayuan Dynasty, the Palace Master of the Yunxiao Palace of Chongxuan Department, and Yang Qingjin, the Grand Master of the Dayuan Dynasty.

Qi Zhen, the emperor of the Shengaozong of Aquarius Continent, and Changjing of the Song Dynasty of the Great Li Dynasty.

There was a young emperor who was accompanied by two beauties. When the ferry docked, he hesitated for a moment, took off the big frost armor on his body, and handed the military armor pill to the man named Jiexiu beside him.

beauty.

A barefoot old man with white hair and purple clothes, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, appeared from the sky and fell to the earth like a star.

The Suishan Mountain God and the Jiuyi Mountain God each left the mountain territory, and then rushed to the temple together. In addition, the Five Lakes Water Lord was also on the way.

Over at Tongyezhou, Wei Ying, the new leader of the Yugui Sect, came to the temple alone.

Temple merit forest.

An old scholar, who was not so fussy about watching the chess game without saying a word, was teaching two old chess players how to play chess. Naturally, the two chess players would not listen to him. The old scholar tried to help someone make moves several times, but they were all shot away.

Hand, the old scholar said sadly: "Why are there people like you who don't want to win but want to lose? Come on, come on, listen to me sincerely, Mr. Dong, you just fell here. Such a magical hand is so shocking that I am shocked."

You have to worry that neither the chessboard nor the table can withstand this overwhelming momentum..."

Always ignored.

The old scholar suddenly remembered something, "Master Dong, you seem to have no fame?"

The old master named Dong didn't bother to care about the old scholar's knowing question and said with a smile: "There was no imperial examination at that time."

The old scholar twisted his beard and nodded, then turned to the other person and said, "Chief Zhou Shan, he was born as a Jinshi, which is great."

He quickly added, "It's a pity that it is a small vassal country, with few people taking the exams and many Jinshi, so the gold content is slightly insufficient."

The Academy Headmaster nodded and said, "That one is definitely not as good as the second one who is a disciple of the Holy Master."

"It's boring to chat like this."

The old scholar shook his head, "Chang Zhou, do you know why you are now the head of the academy and why you are not the one to serve as the grand sacrificial wine?"

The former headmaster of Yufu Academy, "I don't know."

The old scholar whispered: "Maybe it's because your name is Zhou Mi and you didn't choose the right name."

Zhou Mi endured it and forget it. He can't be scolded by the Holy Spirit.

I can only be annoyed by old scholars. Is it possible to sit down and discuss knowledge with old scholars? If I were an ordinary academy chief, a gentleman and a wise man, I would probably change his veins directly.

Master Dong suddenly stood up and said he was going to receive guests.

Zhou Mi is about the same. Someone in Luzhou, Beiju, needs his help.

Two stinky chess pieces move away.

The old scholar was left sitting on the stone bench. He couldn't understand the chess game anyway. He had nothing to do and thought about all the disciples.

The old man is a little lonely.


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