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Eight hundred and sixteenth chapter big fish like dragon

The trip to the temple, plus the trip to Luzhou in Beiju, was fruitful. Chen Pingan was ready to take stock of his belongings, rolled up his sleeves, breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed his hands.

Looking at the posture, it looks like a saint is sitting in the small world.

Zhou Mili and the white-haired boy were sitting next to each other. One was lying on the table, eyes wide open, waiting to see what happened. The other was sick and was busy patting the table, one after another. He had boarded the ship before and was settled by Qiu Hou, the ancestor of Yinguan.

If you say you don’t like to take pictures of tables, then take them ten thousand times. Otherwise, when you get to Luopo Mountain, even the handyman disciples won’t even think about it.

Chen Pingan took out three things from his sleeves, which were gifts given by two great tigers from China to congratulate his husband at the Gongde Forest. Among them, Jiuyi Mountain God gave a pot of calamus, and Yanzhi Mountain Zhu Yuxian gave twelve

A box of rouge gouache, and an extremely rare origami swallow in black clothing.

The white-haired boy glanced at it and was not interested. He slapped the table silently with one hand and yawned with the other. When he saw the Yinguan Ancestor coming with a sideways look, he immediately said categorically: "Heavy treasure! Which one is not a mountain-building treasure?"

Chen Pingan rotated the small pot with his fingers and introduced with a smile: "This pot of calamus may not look big, but it is actually a thousand years old. If you see a small drop of water on the tip of the leaf, it is all luck. Jiuyi Mountain has more

A few pots of three thousand years old, the condensed water droplets are bigger, about the size of a copper coin. But don't underestimate such a small amount of water droplets. If it is placed at the source of a river or stream, where it flows, there will be Qi.

Maybe someday in the towns and villages along the way within a few hundred miles, there will be an imperial examination scholar from a small vassal country. Even if he can't win the gold medal, he can still increase his talents and write brilliant works."

Pei Qian asked curiously: "Master, how much is this little thing worth?"

Chen Ping'an said: "The income is too small and the water flow is long, so if this thing is sold to a large sect, twenty grain rain coins are not too expensive, and a small sect will feel that it is not cheap to spend one grain rain coin."

The white-haired boy couldn't bear it anymore and asked: "This Jiuyi Mountain God's family is very poor, otherwise why should he give this thing to Master Sheng as a gift?"

During the New Year's Eve celebration, none of the guests who came to watch and celebrate would dare to be so casual.

Ning Yao smiled and said: "Things are rare and valuable, especially things that bring good fortune. They are hard to come by. What's more, twenty grain rain coins are really not a small amount of money."

Xiao Mili thought for a while and said, "We can put this pot of calamus in the lotus root blessed land, so that the fertilizer and water will not flow to other people's fields."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Half and half. Those water drops, Luopo Mountain and Lotus Root Blessed Land are half and half."

Xiaomi Li nodded, "It's also great to benefit the village and do good deeds without leaving any name behind."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's great that the right protector can think so."

Xiaomi Li smiled shyly.

Chen Pingan gently patted the long bamboo box containing rouge and gouache and looked at Ning Yao. She shook her head. Chen Pingan turned to look at Pei Qian, who also shook his head.

Pei Qian suddenly asked: "Master, can I give it to Sister Shi, Cen Yuanji and Yuanbao?"

Chen Pingan pushed the bamboo box to Pei Qian and said with a smile: "What's wrong with this? It's a very good thing."

Then Chen Pingan twisted the origami swallow in black clothes and said: "If it is placed on the plaque of the ancestral home or on the roof beam, it will be like having an extra incense lover in the family. The closer it is to the famous mountains, the better. Let's

Luopo Mountain is close to Piyun Mountain, look, what a coincidence?"

Chen Ping'an looked at Ning Yao and said: "This female tiger from Yanzhi Mountain, whose Taoist name is Kucai, isn't it interesting? The little girl from the Shao Yuan Dynasty, remember, the one named Zhu Mei, the little follower beside Jun Bi.

"

Ning Yao thought for a while and nodded. It seemed that Zhu Mei later liked to hang around Yu Xuanfu. In fact, the little girl had a good mind and decent qualifications. If I remember correctly, she also obtained a sword intention at the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It is said that when Zhu Mei was very young, he once traveled to Yanzhi Mountain in his dream for no reason, and met this female tiger, and the two parties concluded a contract. Generally speaking, this kind of good fortune,

It’s only in the book.”

Xiao Mili said with longing: "Good Lord Mountain, will you write a similar landscape story for me in the future? For example, when I was a child, I took a nap at Dumb Lake and dreamed of Luolu Mountain?"

Chen Ping'an joked: "Isn't that a lie?"

Xiaomi Li grinned, "Good Mountain Master, you can do whatever you want. I didn't write the book, so I don't care whether it deceives people or not."

As for the close-knit item that the Liu family of Ai Aizhou accidentally forgot to take away, Chen Ping'an planned to give it to Cao Qinglang. When he became the head of the next sect, it was inevitable to welcome and send it away. Cao Qinglang had no Yupu realm to control the world for the time being.

Because of my magical power, every time I go out, I can't carry a lot of luggage and small parcels on my body and go down the mountain to do business.

Chen Pingan took out two copybooks by Su Zi and Liu Qi and carefully spread them out on the table.

Xiaomi Li gently reached out and touched the copybook, touched by the fairy spirit, and sighed with emotion, "Oh Su Zi, Oh Liu Qi, Oh the original."

The white jade Ganoderma lucidum from the Immortal Yunqi of Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion has the rank of half-immortal soldier. Without fighting, Chen Pingan guessed that the relationship between the two parties in the future would only be more allies than the allies who signed the Landscape Contract.

The next time he and Liu Jinglong travel to the Divine Continent of Middle-earth, Chen Ping'an has already thought about what gift to give as a meeting gift. He can buy a set of chess sets casually in the city at the foot of the mountain. It doesn't need to be something from the Immortal Family or the Palace Building Office on the mountain. The cheaper the price.

The simpler, the better.

Chen Ping'an held the white jade Ganoderma lucidum in his arms, and then used a blind trick to instantly transform into the immortal Yunqi with the aura of clouds and water, and his Taoist charm was quite similar to that of a god.

He pinched Taoist secrets with one hand and two fingers, looked around, changed his voice, and said with a smile: "Yun Jie traveled far away, so my Taoist friend stopped to say something."

Ning Yao said: "It's okay to lie to Yu Pu."

Chen Pingan smiled and removed the blindfold and placed the white jade Ganoderma lucidum on the table.

Xiaomi Li tugged on the sleeve of the short winter melon next to her. The white-haired boy kept pounding the table. He turned around and asked in confusion: "What?"

Xiaomi Li looked pitifully at this ignorant little fool and said a few nice words to the good mountain master. He didn't know how to do this. He slapped the table. It's not tiring.

On the night boat, Wu Shuangjiang presented a piece of "At that time", which will be hung in the study room from now on, as well as the seven-color couplet, which is a veritable treasure. Chen Ping'an will then hang it in the ancestor hall of the lower sect of Tongyezhou.

main entrance.

Lin Qingqing, a guest of the Qiu family in Yuzhou, presented a yellow seal with the shape of a landscape in Laokengtian. At Naiheguan Market, Xiao Jinggui presented an inkstone with the "Ming Li Du Xing" model. Chen Ping'an planned to put both of these pieces on the bamboo

On the desk on the first floor.

Previously, I had some debts with Liu Chicheng and Mrs. Rouyan while I was at Baofengzhai in Yingying Island. As for the cross-continental ferry that Xuanmi Dynasty gave away for free, they also took the initiative to pay for repairs, named Feiyuan. Chen Ping'an

At the gate of the temple, I negotiated with Mrs. Qingshenshan and bought the two connected bamboos, as well as the Qi Bamboo and Wuyun Bamboo, and Xuanmi would help deliver them to the Niujiao Mountain Ferry.

On Yangyun Peak of Suoyun Sect, I got a piece of Sanlang Temple Lingbao Armor and a military strategist's Golden Crow Armor.

From the Water Dragon Sect, Sun Jie gave a pair of bull-roaring fish, and Shao Jingzhi gave a midge also known as the Little Black Dragon on the mountain, which could be given to Hongxia and Yunzi respectively, and kept near the Yellow Lake Shanshui Mansion.

It cost 80 grain rain coins to buy a Fushui Island. Li Yuan gave him a jade plaque with "Jun Qing Yu Xiang" as a gift.

The ants moved the houses and the swallows carried mud, helping Luo Luo Shan to increase his family's wealth little by little. I can honestly say that as the owner of the mountain, I have done my best to fulfill my responsibilities.

Ning Yao reminded: "The matter of Caique Mansion's guest is too unusual in the mountain. As the leader, Luo Luoshan, do you want to express it again?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "I'll definitely need it."

Chen Ping'an had already been worried about helping Caique Mansion express thanks. When he returned to Luopo Mountain, he immediately sent a thank you gift to the three parties. In addition to the few jars of Xiaoxuanbi tea from Caique Mansion, plus the Luopo Mountain

A specially made set of bamboo sticks, twenty-four in total, with the names of the twenty-four solar terms written on them respectively, and a corresponding poem, all written by Zhu Mei in small regular script with hairpin flowers, and sent to Zhixuanfeng respectively.

Yuan Lingdian, Chongxuan Department Yang Houjue, Duckweed Jianhu Rongchang. Plus a letter of thanks personally written by Chen Pingan, which is light on courtesy but heavy on affection.

Once Yuan Lingdian reaches the immortal realm, his Taoism will be higher and his killing power will be greater. Moreover, Yuan Lingdian is most likely to become the next head of the monks of the Number of Veins of Paidi Peak. However, this is just a feeling of Chen Pingan. For example, twice before, once

Presenting an imitation sword to Chen Ping'an, and attending a ceremony at Luolu Mountain, Huolong Zhenren all made Yuan Lingdian, known as "the number one person in Luzhou Yupu in Beiju", show up.

Yang Houjue, whose Taoist name is "Kuan Ni", has long been the real manager of the Dayuan Chongxuan Department. The key is that he is relatively young in the Yupu realm, but he is highly virtuous and respected, able to practice, and does not delay his general affairs. It is a pity that he visited last time

The Emperor of Dayuan Dynasty failed to meet this person. Emperor Lu heard that Caique Mansion needed a guest minister and recommended this person without hesitation.

Li Cai fought one after another, using his sword too hard, without caring about his own fundamentals. The sword's center was damaged and he was seriously injured. Li Cai was completely indifferent to the idea of ​​stopping the sword, and he focused more on the door.

It is passed down directly from within, and then transferred to disciples to teach and teach, and Rong Chang, as the disciple of Li Cai Kaishan, is the best candidate to be the next master of Jianhu.

Even if these three people are suspected of being the transitional sect masters in the future, no matter what, when they were in office, they were still the masters of the sect in Luzhou, Beiju.

Chen Pingan put away the belongings on the table, and Pei Qian took Xiao Mili and the white-haired boy to say goodbye.

Ning Yao asked: "What will we say about sword refining in the future?"

Chen Ping'an had a headache, "The Dragon Slayer Stone is really hard to find, and even if you find it, you may not be able to buy it."

During the sword fight with Pei Min in Tongyezhou, the pine needle of Henjianshan's flying sword, which was imitated from the "Ancient Cui", was completely shattered, and the tip of Chuyi's sword was also seriously damaged.

Because he has a sword-raising gourd of good rank, and sword refining did not consume much in the past. After all, the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month are not the natal flying swords of sword cultivators, so there is always no shortage of dragon-slaying platforms. Chen Ping'an is almost the best at refining swords.

I haven’t had any headaches, but now I have to start paying off my debt.

Especially after becoming a sword cultivator, he suddenly had the two natal flying swords of Caged Bird and Jing Zhongyue, so the Dragon Slaying Platform that Chen Pingan needed now was destined to be heavy. When he thought about the fairy money needed for this, Chen Pingan

Ping An felt frightened. Moreover, the Dragon Slaying Platform has always been a priceless and valuable treasure. In addition to being used by sword cultivators to refine swords, which can get twice the result with half the effort, Qi practitioners also have many wonderful uses. Almost none of the immortal monks who own this object are willing to sell it.

.If you don’t have money to borrow, who is willing to lend it to you at Dragon-Zhan Tai?

Ning Yao said: "There is nothing left in Feisheng City, otherwise I would take it with me this time."

Chen Ping'an raised his head and asked the white-haired boy in the distance in a heartfelt voice: "Is there any extra Dragon-Slaying Stone over there at Sui Chu Palace?"

The white-haired boy replied in his heart: "Yes, Sui Chugong likes to collect rags the most. He has all kinds of treasures. There are two big pieces of Dragon Slaying Stone. He is a high-ranking man and carved it into a pair of Taoist companions for him.

It looks like he gave away the leftover scraps to others."

Chen Pingan sighed, then don't think about it.

Then there are only three choices at the moment. The secret treasure of the imperial treasury of the Song family of Dali is left in the Zhenwu Mountain Ancestral Master Hall. The man who killed the dragon may have hidden it secretly.

Among the mountains to the west of my hometown, only Longji Mountain was designated as a forbidden area by the Dali imperial court, because Longji Mountain had a dragon-cutting cliff, which was divided into three parts: Fengxue Temple, Zhenwu Mountain, and Ruan Qiong each occupied one.

The excavation of the Dragon-Zhanping Platform in Longji Mountain was strictly prohibited and extremely hidden for decades. The sage Ruan Qiong only kept a small half of the stones he collected. In fact, most of them were given to the Dali court, and then almost all of them were given to him.

They were all used by Emperor Song of Dali to pay off debts, mainly to the Mo family. The city built by the Moh family's Juzi included some of the most important natural and earthly treasures, including the Dragon-Slaying Platform.

The two emperors of the Song Dynasty in Dali naturally paid great tribute to Ruan Qiong, the chief minister who had contributed to the country. After the war, many dragons and snakes that had been quietly hiding in the vast swamps and wild fields emerged one after another on the territory of the mountains and rivers of the continent.

Ruan Qiong, the top spot enshrined by Da Li, remains untouchable.

Fengxue Temple's share had long been secretly eaten up, but Fengxue Temple did not suffer any loss at all. It obtained two lost Taoist methods that can directly reach the upper five realms, and a more advanced swordsmanship.

Over at Zhenwu Mountain, Chen Pingan didn't know what the purpose of transporting the Dragon Slaying Stone over the years was. Because of Ma Kuxuan's relationship, Chen Pingan had actually been unwilling to take the initiative to communicate with Zhenwu Mountain.

Of course, it doesn't mean that you can't refine swords without the Dragon-Slaying Stone. There are only a very small number of swordsmen in the world who own the Dragon-Slaying Platform.

But Chen Pingan hopes to refine his sword faster and reach the immortal realm faster.

Ning Yao said: "You can ask Cui Dongshan later."

Chen Pingan nodded.

After that, the ferry continued south, and Chen Pingan called Pei Qian one day to teach her boxing, but he didn't give her any boxing lessons.

The boxing taught by Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian was a boxing technique created by Aunt Bai of the Ning Mansion. The boxing techniques and moves had no names.

For a pure martial artist of the Great Sword Qi Wall to become a Grand Master, it is as difficult as the appearance of a fifth-level sword cultivator in Aquarius Continent before.

In the house, Chen Pingan slowly punched, and Pei Qian just followed and practiced.

Fist moves are dead, but the "boxing path" in the small world of the human body is alive. A breath of pure Qi, how to operate it, how to cross mountains and rivers, how to mobilize troops, let the martial artist's Qi continue to grow, and the fist will become more and more powerful.

Purity is the real key. Otherwise, no matter how good your boxing moves are, they will become martial arts with embroidered pillows.

Cui Cheng teaches boxing on the second floor. His words are rough but not rough. The martial arts scores are high and low. One is that my fists and feet are strong enough. If I am determined to separate life and death, one punch can send people to hell and reincarnation. The other is that my body is not papery.

Fu, in short, you can beat someone down, but you can also be beaten. Among them, there is another word "hui", which is the most important essence. Beating the opponent will determine the outcome, life and death, the truth is

I can withstand being beaten without losing a punch. The fact that I can be beaten helps me to strengthen my body. Not only does it not damage my roots, it does not leave hidden dangers of serious illness, but it can also sharpen my realm.

What is Shanshanquan? It only knows how to pass the fist but not how to cultivate it. If I just turn a few pages, there will be a smell of earthy smell...

In his early years when he was learning boxing in Zhulou, Chen Ping'an also said some fair words to Shanshan Boxing Pu. After being beaten too many times, he really didn't have the courage to say anything. He was stabbed in the heart by the old man's toe, and then he picked him so casually.

The whole person's back hit the ceiling, which was really "a strange feeling in my heart."

Chen Ping'an couldn't bear to give Quan Pei such money, and he couldn't bear to do so.

Even to this day, Chen Ping'an has never asked Pei Qian about the detailed process of learning boxing in Zhulou, and he didn't dare to think too much about it.

So many times, when Chen Ping'an reviewed the matter in private, he felt that he really didn't have any qualifications to teach boxing.

Chen Ping'an stopped his fists in the room and said: "In the boxing competition at the temple, the outcome was not too disparate, but the reason why Master lost to Cao Ci was not only due to the difference in realm."

At the end of the three-story building, the energy is strong, the true state is restored, and the spirit arrives.

Cao Ci may become a god at any time.

It was a battle between youth and white, and the two sides fought back and forth, but the result was obvious. Cao Ci was slightly injured, and the bruises would disappear in a few days at most. On the other hand, Chen Ping'an had to be used as a medicine jar for several months.

This is the difference.

Pei Qian was still walking around and asked softly: "Master, where do you think I should break through? Is Tongyezhou better?"

Chen Ping'an laughed angrily and said: "What do you think of these things? The transition from nine realms to ten realms is a big threshold. You can break through anywhere, as long as you can break through."

Pei Qian snorted and asked again: "Master, if I break through at Luopo Mountain, will I steal the martial arts fortunes of the old cook and Mr. Zhong? I've heard people say that it seems that a martial artist has a limit to one continent, just like

When fighting for the crossing, the boat is only so big. Whoever gets the seat first will not be able to board the boat."

Chen Pingan directly threw a chestnut at it, "You can give in to anything, but you can't give way when you are practicing martial arts. When you reach the top, you can't give way. When asking about boxing, you have to have no one in front of you. When you are practicing martial arts, you have to act as if there is no one around."

Pei Qian nodded, "I understand."

When I returned to Luopo Mountain, I broke through.

Chen Pingan asked tentatively: "Are you confident enough to break the bottleneck?"

Pei Qian snorted.

Chen Ping'an smiled and gave another chestnut, "I've already taught you the boxing, go back to the house and practice by yourself."

Teach me a hammer punch.

As soon as Pei Qian left, the white-haired boy swaggered over to visit.

The white-haired boy had nothing to do on the ferry. Recently, he took the initiative to start doing business with the Yinguan ancestor. Following the old rules in the prison, he wanted to collect another Grain Rain coin. As for how to use it after collecting it.

, it hasn’t been thought through yet.

For example, at Taohuadu Tea House, it added a lot of content to the robe temporarily named "Waterway".

Ancestor Yin Guan still insisted on loyalty, and did not take the merits and demerits seriously, but let it earn a small sum of money, and both parties made an agreement that if this robe, which has not yet been completed, will be sold outside the temple in Haoran in the future.

The sales volume in Asia is good, so I can add another pill.

In addition, he began to write a boxing manual and named it "Baijia Fanquan", which he thought was very elegant.

On the boxing manual, there are detailed records of more than thirty boxing moves that Qingming Tianxiajie martial artist specializes in, many of which are the trump cards that have been lost.

Another little bit of money.

On the cover of the boxing book, the four characters "Bai Jia Fan Quan" are extremely huge. At the foot of the boxing character, there are also extremely small two characters "Shangzhu".

Chen Pingan just pretended not to see it and pretended not to know its little plan.

There is an upper volume, and naturally there are a middle volume and a lower volume. According to the usual behavior of this demon who has transformed from the outside, there may be an upper, middle volume, and a middle volume.

Next volume. Look, won’t you get half a Grain Rain coin?

Of course Chen Pingan would not let her earn five Xiaoshu money so easily just by relying on boxing skills. Is there such easy Xiaoshu money in the world? Don't you feel guilty? Are you crazy about money?

There are ten kinds of "wild cultivators" in the Qingming world who are not welcomed by Bai Yujing.

They are the "deviant" rice thief, the red hand who rolls the curtains to change the monk's life without permission, the porter who can temporarily borrow a certain realm for anyone who pays, and the coffin bearer who walks in the underworld.

The patrol envoy who unknowingly steals the fortune of the mountains and rivers, the dressing lady who can unblock the mountains and rivers of the human body, the sword catcher who specializes in targeting pure martial artists, the one-word master who can quietly edit the secrets of the Taoist sect, and in addition, there is the Shijie Immortal, he is here

Chinese.

Regarding their fundamentals, the white-haired boy wrote another booklet and made a fortune in vain.

Chen Ping'an was sitting at the table, silently studying the Confucian word-breaking order, which is exactly the method of breaking the ship's "landscape" word prison on a night sailing ship.

The spy on the other side of the mountain was not interested in this and asked in a low voice: "Ancestor Yin Guan, from now on we in Luo Po Mountain will have our own Shan Shui Di Bao and Jing Hua Shui Yue. Can I be the leader?"

Chen Ping'an didn't even raise his head, "There is no need to discuss, don't think about it. Your qualifications are too low, you are just an anonymous handyman disciple. If you suddenly rise to a high position, it is easy for others to have ideas."

In the past, the Confucian Seventy-Two Colleges supervised the matter of the mountains and rivers of each continent, and there were not many restrictions. There were dedicated gentlemen and sages in the academy who were responsible for collecting the newspapers of the mountains and hills of each continent. This matter did not make much money, so it was not

All immortal families raise idle people, and even many sects are too lazy to take care of this matter.

For example, some sects such as the Beiju Luzhou side, Paidifeng, Taihui Jianzong, Duckweed Sword Lake, etc., do not have them. However, Dayuan Chongxuan Office, Shuilong Sect, Chunlu Pu, etc. are not the same as those under the mountain.

The Xian family, the most closely connected dynasty, took this matter extremely seriously.

The white-haired boy was dejected, wiped his palms across the table, and said dullly: "I thought the handyman disciple was just a joke."

Chen Pingan reminded: "When you get to Luopo Mountain, you are not allowed to pry into people's hearts at will. Once you are discovered by me, don't blame me for not missing our old feelings."

The white-haired boy was still cleaning the table, "It's whatever the Yinguan ancestor said. I'm a helpless outsider, what else can I do?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Don't pretend to be pitiful on my side. Don't worry, the selection of the location of Tongyezhou's next sect requires a lot of planning from you behind the scenes."

The white-haired boy raised his head, with a bright look on his face, "Give me a high-ranking official, even if the title is false, there's no problem."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "In the future, I will specially set up the title of deputy sect leader for you?"

The white-haired boy laughed and said, "It's a deal."

The cross-continental ferry is about to enter the boundary of Aquarius Island.

Pei Qian secretly found Chen Pingan that day and asked, "Master, when are you going to propose marriage to your wife?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I have already said hello to my husband over there at the temple. He will come to Luolu Mountain as soon as Feijian delivers the message."

In fact, at the Jinzun Ferry in Luzhou, Beiju, Chen Ping'an had already quietly sent a secret letter telling him roughly when he would return to his hometown.

Pei Qian asked in a low voice: "Does this kind of thing also need to be discussed with the master's wife face to face?"

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Of course Master wants to, haven't you noticed that Master drinks alcohol every now and then to embolden himself. No matter what, I promise to say it before Mr. shows up."

As soon as Chen Lingjun saw the big white goose at the Caotou shop in Qilong Lane, he immediately found an excuse and ran away.

Jia Lao Shenxian was responsible for entertaining the guests, and brought several jugs of wine, and cooked several dishes to go with the wine himself.

Cui Dongshan stood on the small bench, Jiang Shangzhen stood behind the counter, and the girl Peanut looked at the colorful pastries with a little greed.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "When I think of my husband having to visit the Water Mansion in person, I feel a little sorry for the Chongdan River Water Goddess."

Jiang Shangzhen asked curiously: "Invoke an army to prosecute? Will it pass? Does it look like we, Luo Luoshan, are aggressive?"

For this kind of thing, he, Jiang, has a good relationship with women, and as the chief worshipper, he should relieve the worries of the mountain master. He secretly went to Tianshui Mansion to visit the Water Goddess, and it only took a few glasses of wine.

Save effort and effort, and don't let others down.

Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes and said: "Who am I, sir? A scholar! Fighting and killing is nothing, can it bring such great disgrace to the scenery? What kind of teacher is there to ask for? Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Sir, he is just visiting. What is the impact of rushing to the Danjiang Water Temple?

Among these gray activities, sir, you only need to pick one of the trivial matters at random, chat with the Water Goddess face to face, and finally come to a final conclusion, 'There seems to be something wrong here.' Then that's enough."

"Face has been given to her, and Luo Luoshan has also shown sincerity in letting go of the past. She is not stupid, and she must have understood what my husband meant. Anyway, she has little to do with her, but later she went from being a big and small official in Shuifu to the ancestral temple.

The people over there who are skilled in making money will have a difficult life."

It's similar to how Chen Ping'an handled Cui Gongzhuang, the guest at Yangyun Peak.

I'm keeping an eye on you, but you keep an eye on the large group of people under your control. The people below are not following the rules. If I accidentally catch you and hear about it, I can't get angry with them, so I have to use you as a

ask.

This is a very clear context, telling a very simple truth.

Official experience, public practice,

Wherever there is no arena, there is no place where there is no officialdom.

Cui Dongshan took out a book. When the country was at its peak, Da Li compiled a golden and jade genealogy of the landscape gods of a continent, that is, a country, and divided them into nine ranks.

First, judging from the posture, it will always be in the air, because the Five Mountains, including Piyun Mountain, are only ranked second.

The position of Duke Dadu of Qidu is temporarily vacant, but the monks on the mountain know it well. Whether they choose only one, or choose two like Jidu in the north, they will be the second highest position.

The mountains of the Five Sacred Mountains rank third. Yanghua, the water god of the Tiefu River, is the only water god in the mainland of Dali who ranks third.

In addition, there is the Qiantang River located in the southeast of Yizhou, which is the place where the old Jiao practices Buddhism. It is located in Qiantang County and is called Fengshui Cave. There is also the Yongjiang River in the territory of the old Zhuying Dynasty. The "Shui Jing" compiled by the old immortal Li

There are clouds and water in all directions, which is called Yong.

Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen visited Bailudu in Zhengyang Mountain before and met a group of dragon breeders who had a close relationship with the Qiantang River.

Then there are the city gods of a country in the capitals of various countries, but their rankings are very different. The capital gods of the Great Li Dynasty ranked third, and the major vassal countries had four or five.

In a continent, there are not many landscape gods who can rank among the top three.

The Embroidered River Water God is four. The Chongdan River's Ye Zhuqing and the Yuye River Water God Li Jin are both only five.

The largest number of land public lands, Dipo and Hebo, are all in the lowest three. They are still under the jurisdiction of their superiors, the Mountain God and the River God. Promotion and demotion are still based on this path, but the county God's Temple and the Martial Temple all have the power of supervision.

, On the contrary, the gods of mountains and rivers also do the same to the city gods at all levels.

Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "It's a pity that Mr. Liu is not a Taoist."

Cui Dongshan said helplessly: "He even refused to try to become a god with the court, saying that a scholar like him can't stand the pain alone if he is scolded. He is like a broken man. He can hear it and infiltrate people. Rather than suffer a punishment and then disappear."

, it is better to close your eyes and let the sky darken, and your whole life will be ruined."

The person responsible for compiling the "family tree" of Yizhoushanhe for the Dali imperial court was none other than the Minister of Rites of the Capital of Dali, an old scholar named Liu Qingfeng.

It is rumored that this pioneering initiative of the Dali court has been approved by the temple sages and is very likely to be promoted throughout the world. No longer will each country in a continent do its own thing.

Within the territory, he was promoted at will and relegated to the position of landscape god.

The most important thing is that the moral merits of a landscape god will be an extremely critical item in the evaluation. Instead of just looking at the realm of the golden body, the vast territory under its jurisdiction, and the number of mountains.

In short, hills can be high and rivers can be low.

Moreover, the ranking of mountains and rivers is no longer a rule, so the gods of all parties cannot rest on their merits and enjoy their blessings.

Jiang Shangzhen said: "What a pity."

Cui Dongshan sighed and closed the book, "Mr. Liu will be an official all his life after he walks out of the study. He has been working hard and can rest."

Jiang Shangzhen asked curiously: "That thing you always wanted to tell your husband before? You still can't tell it now?"

Cui Dongshan shook his head, "I used to want to wait and see, but now it's no longer necessary."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Then I will drink more wine and listen to it."

Cui Dongshan nodded, "You and your husband met in Ouhua Blessed Land. My husband was not at a high level at the time. How do you feel about walking in a world surrounded by enemies on all sides?"

Jiang Shangzhen thought for a moment and said, "Be extremely careful and prudent."

Caution is the cause, prudence is the result.

Cui Dongshan sighed, "This is the first time Mr. left his hometown. So he always felt that as an uneducated person, he was so cautious when traveling far away for the first time and traveling in rivers and lakes. So what about other people? Rivers and lakes.

What about people with more experience, people who have read a lot of books?”

"So this leads to a result. In certain matters, Mr. Zheng is somewhat similar to Zheng Juzhong."

Jiang Shangzhen said suddenly: "Smart people can see clearly even good and evil, and can easily find out the context. They only look down on people who have brains but don't use them."

Jiang Shangzhen immediately changed his words: "It's not that I look down upon him, it's that I can't understand him."

Cui Dongshan shook his head, "I just look down on him. There is nothing to admit. It's just that Mr.'s behavior is still good-natured. The more pure and weak he is, the more willing he is to give pure goodwill. But during this period, it's like there is another Mr.

, watching from the sidelines, watching everything with cold eyes."

Jiang Shangzhen took a sip of his wine and said, "If this is put aside in theory, apart from stricter self-discipline, it is still easy to be demanding of good people and good deeds. Fortunately, Chen Ping'an only thinks so much and will not say or do anything to others. But in the long run, there are

questionable."

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Sir, he himself didn't realize this before. For example, deep down in his heart, he would naturally reject the chivalrous acts in romance novels, and even resent many seemingly chivalrous actions, because

He will feel that it is far from enough, and will leave many hidden dangers, and even a mess with a worse ending. Xiao Baoping and Pei Qian will watch it with gusto, but in Mr.'s opinion, even if they look over it, they will only feel...

…”

Jiang Shangzhen answered: "A house has air leakage from all sides, and it's freezing cold."

Cui Dongshan took a sip of wine, turned to look at the gray rain outside the shop, and murmured: "But, who told us that the hero has done a good deed, and he must do it to the end, and he must take care of the weak ones who have escaped for a long time.

?Is there such a truth? No. If everyone is like this, good people will become more and more hesitant, and good things will become more and more rare. This world is running according to its own laws, and everyone has his own path to take.

This is the way of the world. The old scholar said that the way of the world is the path we take, easy to walk and difficult to walk. Easy to walk is wrong, hard to walk is right. The so-called luck is the road under our feet is easy to walk and also difficult to walk.

Yes, the so-called misfortune means that it is difficult and wrong."

Cui Dongshan dipped his finger in the wine, drew four lines on the table, from low to high, and said in order: "Bad things, wrong things, no mistakes, good things. This is the matter in Mr.'s mind, the correct order of high and low."

Jiang Shangzhen glanced at it and sighed: "Chen Ping'an thought wrong. The word "no mistake" is much more difficult than a simple good thing."

Cui Dongshan nodded, "That's it."

There was silence between the two, Cui Dongshan did not drink, and asked softly: "Then why do you think so, sir?"

Jiang Shangzhen said: "Pessimistic."

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Sir, he traveled far away with hope, but he has always been pessimistic from a child to a teenager, and now. For all his dreams, he did not hesitate to work hard for them, and he never spared any effort, but

I know, in my husband’s mind, he has always been like building a snowman in summer.”

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and asked, "Why don't you need to say it now?"

Cui Dongshan stretched out two fingers and gently twirled the wine bowl, "It's very simple. Now, sir, I am both physically and mentally free. I can finally have a lot of time to rest at home, travel far away, and return home leisurely."

Jiang Shangzhen shook his head and said: "Leisurely? Not necessarily. Just the selection of the location for the next sect requires a lot of things. There are many things that need to be checked by him personally."

Cui Dongshan sighed, patted his abacus, "For example, if you, the owner of Yunku Blessed Land, come here to be the shopkeeper, even if the shop is crowded every day, will your mind be free?"

Jiang Shangzhen nodded, "This makes sense."

Cui Dongshan left the girl Peanut in Caotou Shop.

There are only two New Year's Eve shops next door to Qilong Lane. Shi Rou, the acting shopkeeper, and the little mute named Zhou Junchen, who works as a handyman, are nimble and withdrawn children. Even with Master Pei Qian, there is no one.

He has a smiling face, but he gets along very well with Shi Rou.

Cui Dongshan came here from the Caotou shop and leaned on the counter to look through the account books. The New Year's Eve shop, which sells pastries, is better here. In Jia Laoshenxian's Caotou shop, it is estimated that in half a year, not even one page of the account books will be filled.

But I really don’t blame the old god for being incompetent. The main reason is that the fight is at the top of his own mountain. The Baofengzhai shop at Niujiaoshan Ferry and the grass-head shop opened in the alley of the town do not occupy any space at all, and the display goods on the shelves in the shop are not at all

, there is no possibility of picking up leaks. The immortal masters who come to visit this town mostly drink wine from Huang Si’s family, eat cakes from Qilong Lane, and look at the school run by Chen’s family in Longwei River.

Taoye Lane, where Jun Xieshi is located, must be visited, as well as Erlang Lane, where the Yuan family's ancestral home is located, and Muping Lane, where the Cao family's ancestral home is located...

Regarding this matter, Luopo Mountain actually has some ideas. They are thinking about saying hello to the county magistrate's office and Huaihuang County Government, and sealing off the Mubo Lane where the ancestral home of the mountain owner is located, so that the people of the town can

It doesn't matter if you are passing by, the Immortal Master on the mountain should not walk around at will. However, Chen Ping'an did not agree, so the matter was settled.

Cui Dongshan tapped the account book with his fingers, raised his head, and shouted: "Shopkeeper Shi."

Shi Rou said in a trembling voice: "Here."

Cui Dongshan clicked his tongue and said: "Twenty years have passed. Shopkeeper Shi has worked hard from dawn to dusk. He can be said to have a good way of making money. He has actually helped us Luo Po Shan earn so much money."

In fact, the shop seems to be doing well every day, but after all, it only sells pastries, how much money can it make? When it comes to making money, it is far inferior to the neighbor next door.

Cui Dongshan looked at the frightened Shi Rou, closed the account book, and said with a smile: "Every word is sincere, every word is kind, and I didn't talk to you in a weird way. Why, is there something wrong in my heart?"

A pun.

Shi Rou didn't dare to talk back. She was most afraid of this person in a desolate mountain.

The little mute was not afraid of the big white goose at all. It was rare for him to speak. He spoke hoarsely, with a voice honed by sandstone, "Shopkeeper Shi has a clear conscience when doing business. I don't blame the shop for making little money. I blame the pastry for not being able to sell it at a high price. If you...

If you don’t think the money is enough, I’ll exchange it for something and sell it.”

Shi Rou wanted to pull the little mute behind her quickly, but unexpectedly she failed to do so. The little mute didn't move at all, and instead reached out to grab Shi Rou's arm.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Who are you? Did I ask you a question?"

The little mute raised his head and said: "Zhou Junchen, disciple Pei Qian, do you know now?"

Immortal Jia was originally squatting at the door of the shop to watch the excitement. Now he heard the little brat's reckless thimble and became a little anxious. He quickly waved his hand to signal the child to stop saying a few words.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said nothing, rubbing his chin with his fingers.

The little mute said: "If you are a man and you have the ability, come to me alone and don't involve shopkeeper Shi. Anyway, if anyone is unreasonable and secretly gives us little shoes to wear, I will take the shoes and go to the master to complain."

"

Jiang Shangzhen was amazed, this little guy is very accurate in judging people and things.

After Cui Dongshan left, Shi Rou breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed the little mute's head, "Don't talk like that in the future. It's okay to worry about me."

The little mute crossed his arms across his chest, "I won't offend anyone unless they offend me, but whoever dares to offend our shop, in the future, when I learn boxing from Pei Qian, with one punch, there will be holes for people and people, and there will be no need for graves or coffins."

"

I have been working as an errand boy in Qilong Lane for a long time, and I have learned a lot of market language from the local people, especially the women and aunts.

The children don't call the mountain master, the ancestor, master, but only the master's master.

Zhou Junchen thought for a while and felt that he had to get acquainted with the mountain master in the future, otherwise he would go to the mountain to complain. What if Chen Pingan favored his students and refused to help bring justice?

After that, the two of them were reading miscellaneous books together behind the counter. While Shi Rou was turning the pages of the book, the child asked: "Shopkeeper Shi, who is Shanzhu Chen?"

Shi Rou thought for a while and said with a smile: "A good man, very reasonable."

Zhou Junchen said depressedly: "But I don't know his reasoning either."

Shi Rou couldn't help laughing and said: "You just have to have your own reasons. You don't have to explain his reasons. If you say it, he will listen carefully. Even if you don't say it, he will notice it.

inside."

Zhou Junchen asked doubtfully: "Is there really such a good person?"

Shi Rou nodded lightly, lying on the counter, with a smile in his eyes, "I don't know if it's available elsewhere, but we have it in Luo Luoshan anyway."

Zhou Junchen said angrily: "Then he has such an unreasonable student who only scares people. I don't think he is that good."

Shi Rou laughed dumbly, "Maybe the same rice can support hundreds of people."

Then Shi Rou lowered her voice and whispered: "Actually, I pretended to be so afraid of that person, but in fact I'm not that afraid."

Zhou Junchen grinned, nodded and said, "I can tell."

Shi Rou continued to flip through the book.

Suddenly, a slim girl appeared on the other side of the door and said timidly: "My brother asked me to send a message to Shopkeeper Shi, saying that when he goes far away, I will come here to find you again."

Shi Rou's heartstrings tightened for a moment.

Peanut said: "My brother said that shopkeeper Shi is actually afraid of him. It's better to pretend not to be afraid of him."

After the girl left, Zhou Junchen said softly: "I'm a little afraid of him."

That day, the ferry docked slowly and the group disembarked at Niujiaoshan Ferry.

Cui Dongshan, who had been waiting here for a long time, only saw Pei Qian, Xiaomi Li and the demon who had transformed from the outside.

Cui Dongshan asked: "Where is sir?"

Pei Qian said: "Master thinks the ferry is too slow, so he wants to take his wife to go to Shushui Country and Caiyi Country first, and return soon."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "As long as you pay, this ferry can go very fast."

Some high-ranking cross-continental ferries can be extremely fast if you spend a lot of money on them regardless of cost.

Pei Qian glared and said, "You give it."

Cui Dongshan bent down, smiled with the white-haired boy and asked, "Here comes the meal?"

The white-haired boy sneered: "I'm spending your money, who cares?"

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Luo Luo Shan has received a letter from Mr. Luo Luo Shan. He plans to let you choose two most important prominent positions. One is the New Year's Eve shop. The senior sister has been there and the leather bag worn by the acting shopkeeper is

The remains of a great monk in the Ascension Realm in Tongyezhou. The man felt that he had a long life and insisted on not dealing with my husband, so he was captured by our Luoluoshan. There is also a grass-roots shop next door with a profound Taoist law.

The unpredictable old god sits in it."

The white-haired boy asked: "Why is he tall?"

Cui Dongshan answered from the bottom of his heart: "My predecessor was the dragon-slaying man of Haoran Tianxia, ​​do you think he is good or not?"

The white-haired boy was shocked. What kind of place is Luopo Mountain? Either he killed someone in the Ascension Realm casually, or the person who killed the dragon became a shopkeeper?

Okay, okay, this is how the ancestor of Yinguan should have established his sect. He can eat and drink here without any price reduction.

However, the white-haired boy still chose the New Year's Eve shop, intending to find out more about the "predecessor of the Dragon-Slaying Man" before deciding whether to recruit his followers as minions.

It laughed and said: "Then from today on, I will be the new shopkeeper of the New Year's Shop."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "You are overthinking, you are just a store clerk."

It sneered: "What you say doesn't count."

Cui Dongshan said: "Unfortunately, my husband said in the letter that no matter which shop you go to, you can only be a shop assistant first."

The white-haired boy beat his heart and said, "I helped Ancestor Yin Guan work hard to conquer the country and achieve unparalleled achievements. I never thought that in the end, I would still chill the hearts of all the soldiers!"

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "As promised in advance, when you get to Qilong Lane, you don't act like a monster, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

He stretched out his hand and held down the white-haired boy's head. The real name of the demon incarnation was Tian Zi. He smiled knowingly and sent him to his door without knowing whether to live or die.

Cui Dongshan narrowed his eyes and said: "Actually, I forgot to tell you. The most unfortunate thing is that I am better at dealing with the demon outside. It will be a bit difficult to defeat an immortal-level swordsman, but it is easier to fight against an alien demon at the ascension level.

."

After a moment, Cui Dongshan raised his hand and shook his snow-white sleeves.

The white-haired boy turned pale, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Just now, her heart opened wide, just like a fool opening the door to welcome guests. She didn't believe in evil, so she crossed the threshold. In the end, her soul was torn into more than three hundred parts, and they were placed on the chessboard among the colorful clouds.

As chess pieces.

Xiaomi Li tugged on Cui Dongshan's sleeve, but said nothing.

The little girl in black didn't say it couldn't be done like this.

She didn't feel that she could point fingers at Cui Dongshan, but she was really worried, so she just raised her head, scratched her face, and laughed twice.

Cui Dongshan smiled softly and patted Xiao Mili's head, "Don't worry, we are just having fun."

The white-haired boy said in his heart: "Are you Xiuhu?!"

On the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Patriarch Yin Guan never said that his uncle Cui Chan would transform into his student.

In the memory that Wu Shuangjiang helped her fill up on the night ship, there were only three people who were willing to give heroic evaluations to the monks in Haoran's hometown, namely Zheng Juzhong from Baidi City and Cui Han, the Grand Master of Dali.

There is also a Zouzi.

Cui Dongshan complained: "Okay, why are you swearing?"

The white-haired boy frowned.

No, this person is not exactly Cui Chan, not even Cui Chan.

I just feel that the Luolu Mountain of Ancestor Yin Guan is really dangerous and dangerous. Even though I am in the Ascension Realm, I can’t even walk sideways.

It glanced at Cui Dongshan's sleeves and sneered: "Okay, the ancient mirror shines on the gods, the body is pure, the sleeves have the East China Sea, if the jade pot topples over, a bright moon will be released."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "The sun and the bright moon are endless day and night. Who on the mountain is as lazy as Lao Tzu and refuses to practice Taoism and become a god."

The white-haired boy praised: "It's such a good poem, it can cook a whole table of dishes. If I read this poem every day, I won't be able to save a lot of money in a year."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "From now on, I will learn how to speak from Master Jia."

Centered on the first line of Zushan Mountain, with a radius of 800 miles, are the private mountains and rivers of Zhengyang Mountain.

The peaks are like a line of stars looming over the moon, and the sword energy is criss-crossing, creating a myriad of phenomena. From time to time, there are swordsmen working hand in hand with their swords, and from a distance, they look like streaks of fireflies dragging across the sky.

Today's meeting in the Patriarch Hall did not have an empty chair. All the swordsmen and guests were present.

The patriarch of the sect, the Bamboo Emperor, the patriarch of Yupujing, Xia Yuancui. The ancestor of the Tao family who was in charge of money, Tao Yanbo. The patriarch of the sect's law, Yan Chu. The guardian of the mountain for worship, Yuan Zhenye.

In addition, those at the front are masters of peaks like Bo Yunfeng.

At the back, Arita Wan is in charge of Shanshui Di Bao and Jinghua Shuiyue. As for the collection and screening of intelligence, she only has a name and no real power.

The person sitting at the bottom of the seat is Yuan Bai, an outsider. To the master of Xuefeng Peak, Yuan Bai never speaks a word every time he attends the meeting of the Ancestral Master Hall, even worse than Tian Wan.

But this young swordsman was once one of the two swordsmen of the old Zhuying Dynasty. The other one is now living in Huimeng Mountain under the Luolu Mountain Domain, under the pseudonym Shao Poxian.

It seems that the end of these two people is not good, and they are all dependent on others.

Not long after Yuan Bai was promoted from guest minister to enshrinement, he went down the mountain with his sword and went to have a sword fight with Fengleiyuan Huanghe, successfully delaying the latter's defeat. Yuan Bai's achievements in swordsmanship came to an end.

Yuan Bai was on the opposite side of Xuefeng, with only a maid by his side.

It's just that this time at the first-line summit meeting, there were two new faces in the Patriarch Hall, a young Jindan Sword Cultivator. The last peak opening ceremony was very grand and well-known throughout the continent.

This person almost became the direct descendant of the Longquan Sword Sect. For some reason, Ruan Qiong would voluntarily give up on such an embryonic swordsman.

There is also a younger Wu Tijing, with a stern face and a serious smile. After sitting down, he began to close his eyes and meditate, similar to Yuan Bai.

Some of the heartfelt words of congratulations to him were simply ignored.

His natal flying sword is called Yuanyang. In addition, it is said that there is also a secret flying sword.

Now up and down Zhengyang Mountain, all efforts are being made to prepare for the ceremony to protect the mountain and enshrine Yuan Zhenye as he ascends to the Jade Pure Realm.

Wei Bo from Piyun Mountain is the first Dayue Mountain Lord to reach the Five Realms in the history of Aquarius Continent.

And the guardian of Zhengyang Mountain became the first monk of the upper five realms who was born as a spirit.

Today's meeting is another happy event.

Because not long ago, great news came from the Yunlin Jiang family. This temple meeting, because of the family head’s impartiality and outspokenness, as long as the Dali court nods, Zhengyang Mountain will be able to get fifty more people.

Sword cultivator, traveling to the wild wilderness, and going to the sect, you can pass through the temple.

In fact, the leader of the sect, Bamboo Emperor, had quietly broken through the ranks not long ago and joined the ranks of Yupu. However, the Bamboo Emperor only discussed the matter in private with his uncle Xia Yuancui, the God of Wealth Tao Yanbo, the leader Yan Chu, Yuan Chongfeng, and his confidant Tian Wan.

The Bamboo Emperor's intention is to release the news in a few years and then organize the ceremony.

Xia Yuancui couldn't help but praise him, his nephew was indeed able to keep his composure.

Tian Wan, a loser who only wanted to flatter the sect master, actually suggested that we should have a double happiness, so they just made preparations together.

Tao Yanbo sneered, saying that I, who is in charge of money, don't even think that I need to save this money. Tian Wan, who is in charge of the landscape and newspaper, knows how to think about me. Why, why don't we change seats?

The leader, Yan Chu, laughed and said that it was our Zhengyang Mountain celebration, one after another. It had been so frequent in recent years that the monks in the continent were overwhelmed. Friends on the mountain had their legs broken and they probably all complained. Li

If Tuan Jing were still alive, wouldn't he be so angry that Kenshin would collapse on the spot?

When they heard that there was hope for the establishment of the Lower Sect, except for Wu Tijing and Yuan Bai who remained indifferent, the rest of the people in the Patriarch Hall looked more or less happy.

Previously, Zhengyang Mountain’s reputation as a continent was slightly poor.

Especially those time-honored sects said a lot of disrespectful words about Zhengyang Mountain. Among them was the Qin Patriarch of Dalugou of Fengxue Temple, who openly said a lot of sarcastic words, which roughly meant that Zhengyang Mountain was the most meritorious in the world.

, let alone one lower sect, it is a matter of course to open that lower sect all over the nine continents.

Yan Chu smiled and said: "Now that the next sect has been confirmed, it is not impossible to think about it. I just don't know if Patriarch Qin will be willing to move and attend our celebration."

Tao Yanbo stroked his beard and smiled and said: "When the time comes, I will personally send the invitations to the giant salamander of Fengxue Temple. If one fails, I will send a few more."

The old swordsmen, including Bo Yunfeng, were quite depressed about this, especially the old men of Zhengyang Mountain who actually went to Laolong City and Dadu battlefield, and risked their lives many times to use their swords.

The content of today's discussion is also about Wu Tijing's peak after reaching the Golden Core Realm, which peak he should reach, and where he will practice sword practice from now on.

Nowadays, there are not many idle hills left.

Among them are the large and small solitary mountains collectively known as the Couple Peak, which have been idle and have never been opened because it has been too long since a sword cultivator couple joined hands and became an Earth Immortal.

For this reason, Zhengyang Mountain has specially formulated a sect rule. Any two Taoist couple sword cultivators, as long as they both reach the Golden Core, can not only enter the Mate Couple Peak, but also retain the previous peak.

As for Beijian Peak, it is the second highest peak after the first line of Zushan Mountain. The founder of Zhengyang Mountain placed a long sword on the top of the mountain. He once made an iron rule that only later generations of sword masters and hundred-year-old sword immortals can do it.

He took the long sword and used it as a sword. He protected the mountain and worshiped Yuan Zhenye. He usually practiced in this mountain.

In fact, as long as who can take away the long sword, regardless of the identity of the peak master of the Sword-Back Peak, there is actually no suspense about the position of the sect master of Zhengyang Mountain.

Then there is Qingwu Peak, which is the closest to Bailudu. It is a small mountain, has thin spiritual energy, and is noisy. No one thinks it is a good place.

After the end of the war, Yuan Gongfeng moved back to the three broken old mountains belonging to the Great Li Domain in the south. Although the mountains were severely damaged, they were the location of a great mountain in a country and had an excellent foundation. One of them was given to the man from the Longquan Sword Sect.

Young Jindan moved to Zhengyang Mountain, but the best mountain was said to be specially reserved for Tao Zi by the old ape in white.

In addition, there are only Bihai Peak, Yulang Mountain, Xiyun Mountain, and Shulong Mountain. They are not good or bad, but they are actually not suitable for Wu Tijing, an unparalleled swordsman genius.

In the end, it was the sect leader Zhuhuang who made the final decision and allocated Wu Tijing the Immortal Back Sword Peak.

For a moment, there were different expressions in the Patriarch Hall.

But what was even more strange was that Wu Tijing took the initiative to ask for a different mountain top to open the peak, which was the Delicate Couple Peak.

Even the Bamboo Emperor and several old masters were confused, so they had to put the matter aside for the time being and planned to ask Wu Tijing in private why he made such a choice.

After the meeting, Tian Wan walked alone against the wind to return to the Zhuyu Peak, which was ridiculed as "the bird cannot stand".

This female founder with a bad reputation lived alone in the mountains. When she arrived at the place of monasticism, she suddenly reached out and pressed her forehead with a look of pain on her face.

It was originally a great time for flowers and fruits.

Inside, there is the old patriarch Xia Yuancui who has been in seclusion for many years and finally reached the upper five realms. Then there is the sect leader Bamboo Emperor, who protects the mountain to worship Yuan Zhenye.

Outside the mountain, there are the Fengxue Temple of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, Li Tuanjing of the Fenglei Garden, the Yellow River, and Liu Baqiao.

Wu Tijing and Su Jia, who were quietly brought back to Zhengyang Mountain by her, stayed at Jianlian Peak.

Wu Tijing was the reincarnation of Li Tuanjing. And Su Jia was the reincarnation of that poor female cultivator from Zhengyang Mountain, who had a true love and death with Li Tuanjing.

Originally, the Yellow River and Liu Baqiao in this life were added.

What a mess.

Coupled with other interlocking secret plans, she can account for at least 40% of Yizhou's sword luck, and with good luck, it will be a full half!

It was used to refine it and be used to sharpen the path. As for the remaining essence of sword luck, she was planning to make wedding clothes for others from the beginning.

Then she can make a huge deal with someone in the north.

Regardless of whether he can reach the Fourteenth Realm in the future, he must promise her three things.

"Tian Wan" shook his sleeves, his expression immediately returned to normal, and he said: "This hand can be called a fairy hand. It can barely be placed in Caiyun Bureau."

A woman's mind is really delicate.

She looked painful and her face was distorted.

It was just a pair of eyes, but they seemed to be separated from the whole person, as if they were completely indifferent to the existence of the feudal regime.

She trembled, stretched out a finger, slowly wiped it on her face, and said to herself: "Be honest, plus this time, it has already been twice. It can only happen three times. If I don't follow the rules again, I will

But I won’t be polite to you. When the time comes, I will take you, Immortal Carrying Jianfeng, to poop and pee everywhere, and then go to Xuefeng to strip naked and dance, or else I will go to Qingwu Peak, which is closest to Bailudu, and pull away

Shout out three times, Tian Wan likes Patriarch Yuan."

Tian Wan smiled and said, "My husband accidentally caught two big fish."

One of them is the Great Sword Immortal Bai Shang in Luzhou, Beiju.

You can attack jade by borrowing stones from other mountains. The mountain you borrowed is exactly the sword path in the southern half of Aquarius Continent.

Naturally, he went to the Fourteenth Realm in order to reach the Ascension Realm. However, this person's specific opportunity to join the Dao is still difficult to guess.

As for the other big fish, it was the Lu family of the Yin Yang family in Middle Earth, but not the Zou Zi that Cui Dongshan expected.

As for the honor and disgrace of Zhengyang Mountain, she naturally doesn't care at all. The fire boils the oil, and the snow and mud go away.

Tian Wan was thoughtful and couldn't help but sigh.

She immediately slapped herself in the face.

Tian Wan looked slightly angry, and she slapped her again, so hard and hard that both cheeks were red and swollen.

She smiled and said: "You bitch, you are so cruel that you even hit yourself."

Tian Wan, or Cui Dongshan, who was "dependent on each other", walked around the house with his hands in his sleeves.

Lutai is already far away in the horizon.

Liu Cai still hides his head and tail.

The maid Liucai next to Yuan Bai is in Zhengyang Mountain. Compared with Luopo Mountain, she is very close to her eyes.

Ye Zhuqing, the water god of the Chongdan River, once sent a secret letter to Yixianfeng. However, those bits and pieces of inside information that seemed very crucial but were actually insignificant were naturally the ones from Luopo Mountain who wanted to let Zhengyang Mountain know on their own initiative.

Carry the old swordsmen, great swordsmen, and young swordsmen in the Patriarch Hall into the ditch.

These secret letters were all written by the great steward Zhu Lian. Maybe every word in the letter was written by his own hand, but he imitated Ye Zhuqing's handwriting and tone.

Maybe Ye Zhuqing was grinding it by hand for the old cook.

In fact, Luopo Mountain alone could intimidate a Chongdan River Mansion, but it was absolutely impossible for Ye Zhuqing to obey orders like this, join forces to plan Zhengyang Mountain, and not hesitate to become an enemy of a sect.

What made her surrender to Luopo Mountain so wholeheartedly was a girl in Tsing Yi with a ponytail.

Cui Dongshan sighed, it's just this kind of thing, how can I say it? I can't say it.

It's wrong to say it, and it's wrong to think it, so I have no choice but to say nothing and not know or think about it.

Tian Wan, or Cui Dongshan, stood at the door with his hands in his sleeves, and said with a smile: "Then the two of us, right here, respectfully welcome Mr. Jian Zhengyang Mountain?"


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