Chapter eight hundred and forty-eight friends, who are you looking for?
The two old friends, who were very different in age but deeply involved, were squatting on the top of the city at the moment, and they were exactly the same, with their shoulders crossed and their hands in their sleeves, looking at the battlefield ruins in the south together.
Lu Chen turned to look at the young man next to him and said with a smile: "It would be more comfortable if the two of us could imitate that old man Yang, each holding a dry tobacco stick and puffing away at the smoke. Climb to the top of the city and watch from thousands of miles away.
, face the world in a virtual way, and let go of sorrow."
The old man in the backyard of Yang's medicine shop once ridiculed the founders of the three religions for being the biggest brave animals in the world. They only ate without vomiting.
What Chen Ping'an saw in his eyes was sparse vegetation. Shaking the sword energy, he seemed to see bones forming hills and mountains. The sword energy rushed towards the bullfight. A swordsman with disheveled hair and blood all over the battlefield once lay drunk in the corridor and leaned against the smoke cage.
, holding a Jiuquan cup, swordsmen and celebrities are all in style. It seems that they saw Chou Miao taking a step forward in the summer palace, leaving and never coming back. It seemed that he saw Gao Kui's first swordsmanship in his life, learned from his ancestor, so he asked the ancestor Long Jun for his last sword.
, there is the female swordsman Zhou Cheng, the old swordsman who has long been determined to die, Tao Wen who can only be relieved by death on the battlefield, and the young swordsmen who were originally in their prime, with their backs to the city,
Facing the south, passing the sword alive and stopping the sword...
Lu Chen looked at this young hermit official with no trace of sadness on his face and sighed: "Chen Ping'an, you are still in a high position at a young age and have made unparalleled contributions to the Confucian Temple to support the sky and the sea. Who dares to believe it.
To be honest, if I had been in a small town back then, if anyone had told me that this would happen today, I wouldn’t have believed it to death."
In the Lizhu Cave, Lu Chen once took He Xiaoliang, the direct descendant of Zhuantou Men, to see many different "Chen Ping'an". There was one Chen Ping'an who relied on hard work and became a well-off man.
The ancestral home and family property were purchased in Zhoucheng. Only during the Qingming Festival and the New Year's Eve, Chen Ping'an would bring his family back to his hometown to visit the grave. Chen Ping'an relied on his quick thinking and became a small shop merchant with a small fortune.
Ping An went back to work as an apprentice kiln worker, becoming more and more skilled at his craft, and eventually became a master of the dragon kiln. Chen Ping An also became a resentful vagabond, idle all year round, with good intentions, but no ability to do good, year after year.
Years ago, he became a joke among the people in the small town. Chen Ping'an also took part in the imperial examination, only gained a title of civil servant, and became a teacher in a school. He never married a wife in his life, and the farthest place he visited in his life was Zhoucheng Zhizhi.
In Suohe Hongzhu Town, I often stood alone at the entrance of the alley, staring blankly at the sky.
Lu Chen actually started to make wine, busy with himself, lowered his head and said with a smile: "When the sky is snowing, it is best to have a drink. After all, everyone who is today is not the same person yesterday."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I'm not Master Lu. Talking about holding up the sky and the sea sounds scary, and it's something I dare not even think about. It's just an old saying in my hometown, strength can overcome poverty, and sincerity can overcome misfortune.
, there will be more than enough every year, and every new year will be better every year, without having to endure hardship.”
Lu Chen nodded and said: "The folk customs in the small town are simple and simple, and there are many local slangs and old sayings. I have experienced them and benefited a lot. I just set up a stall in your hometown not long ago, and I only learned a few superficial skills. Otherwise, in the world of Qingming
Over there, every time I go to Daxuan Du Temple to visit Taoist Sun, I have two disputes about who teaches who how to be a good person."
I don’t know if it was due to Lu Chen’s words, or if the Master Bai Yujing San used his magical power, it really started snowing, and it was a veritable snowfall, with snowflakes as big as hands, some of which were in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
, the foreigners visiting the city on Cao Jun's side were naturally surprised. During the heavy snow season, the scenery became even more amazing. The land was vast, sparsely populated, the wind was high, and the light snow closed the mountains and rivers.
Lu Shengui, who was busy making wine, said with emotion, "When you go out, you should walk steadily, eat slowly, speak well, be kind to others, be friendly and make money, and fight and kill in a noisy way. It's really meaningless. Chen Ping'an
, do you think this is true?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded: "These words here and now sound particularly reasonable."
Next to him was Ning Yao. Standing next to Lu Chen was the criminal officer Hao Su.
What's more, Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi have not left the city for the time being.
All four of them are members of Jianqi Great Wall.
The only one left was this guy whose hometown was in the Haoran world, but who went to the Qingming world to become the headmaster of Bai Yu Jingsan. He was an unpopular outsider.
So before Lu Chen said these words to Chen Pingan, he secretly asked Hao Su, "Sir Xinguan, if Mr. Yinguan asks you to chop me, will you chop me?"
Haosu gave the answer without hesitation, "What Chen Ping'an says won't work elsewhere, but here I will seriously consider it."
In fact, Lu Chen is most disgusted with fighting on the mountain, unless he has to do it. For example, traveling to Lizhu Cave, or going to Tianwai Tian to compete with those endless demons outside the world. If he hadn't protected his senior brother, he would have had to do it.
Returning to Haoran's hometown, he didn't care whether Qi Jingchun could establish a religion and claim to be his ancestor. If there is one more person in the world, it is not more, and one person is less than that. If the world is not the same heaven and earth, and the world is not the same world, it has nothing to do with him.
Even though Lu Chen is as lazy as Lu Chen, he also has people he admires, such as the infatuation and paranoia of Wu Shuangjiang in Sui Chu Palace. Sun Daozhang said that the immortal sword Taibai was borrowed, but in fact it was equivalent to giving it to Bai Ye, which was a kind of freedom to do whatever he wanted. Sun Huaizhong, as Qingming Tianxia
The unbeatable fifth person is also the leader of the Dao Sect Sword Immortal lineage. Once the old temple master holds Taibai and reaches the fourteenth level, Lu Chen's truly invincible second senior brother must also cheer up and give it a good fight.
As for the boss of the Sword Immortal Chen Qingdu, he is exchanging one person's lack of freedom for the great freedom of the Sword Qi Great Wall in the colorful world for thousands of years to come. Isn't this a great freedom for the human heart?
However, as a hidden official, Chen Ping'an joined half of the Sword Qi Great Wall. He could not help himself and his mind could not turn back.
Lu Chen's only regret was that Chen Pingan was unable to personally kill a great Ascension Realm monster and carve words on the city wall. No matter what words Chen Pingan carved, as long as he said the handwriting and divine intention, Lu Chen felt that just for a few glances at the carvings,
It's worth sneaking here from Bai Yujing from time to time.
Lu Chen handed Chen Ping'an a bowl of wine, "Looking at the aura with which you sat and talked about things earlier, you are worthy of becoming an immortal. It's very worthy. It's gratifying. I'm here to congratulate you first. As for the congratulatory gift, I owe you first.
, In the next few years, when you come to Qingming World, you can ask me for help, and I will go to some familiar towers in Baiyujing to visit the autumn breeze."
Chen Ping'an didn't seem to be wary at all. He directly took the wine bowl and started drinking. Lu Chen raised his arms high and handed another bowl to Hao Su who was standing next to him. Both the Yin and Xing officers of the Sword Qi Great Wall took it.
Lu Chen leaned forward and asked: "Miss Ning, do you want to have a bowl too? It's the unique fairy wine of Baiyu Jing Green City. Jiang Yunsheng just became the city lord. I worked hard to get it. Jiang Yunsheng is the one who fought with the Great Sword Immortal Zhang."
The little Taoist boy who was guarding the door together with Lu, now that this little bastard has become prosperous, he dares not to take me seriously anymore, and just takes care of business."
Ning Yao said: "No need."
Lu Chen did not dare to force this matter. Many old Taoist priests in Bai Yujing are now worried about whether all the Taoist forces in the colorful world and Qingming world will be driven out by Ning Yao one day in the future.
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Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine and asked: "Where does the prayer tablet beside the Burial River Temple come from, the twelfth floor of Baiyujing's Five Cities?"
The predecessor of Mihe Biyou Mansion was the Dadu Dragon Palace in Tongyezhou. However, it was so long ago that even Jiang Shangzhen’s Jade Guizong had no traces of it. Only the Daquan Dynasty left some traces that could not be taken seriously.
At that time, Zhong Kui didn't say anything about the legend of strange monsters. There was no record at Dafu Academy.
Lu Chen wiped the corner of his mouth, shook the wine bowl gently, and said casually: "Oh, it's about the five thousand words of Taoist instructions on the jade slip. It turns into four days of coolness and sweeps away the heat in the world. I know it.
To be honest, I do have a connection as big as sesame seeds and mung beans, and relax, there is really no long-term plan for this matter, it is not targeted at anyone, only those who are destined will get it, that's all."
Chen Pingan asked: "Do you want me to teach it to Chen Lingjun?"
This is the real reason why Chen Pingan has not taught this Taoist secret for a long time. He would rather teach it to Shui Jiaohong in the future than let Chen Lingjun get involved.
Lu Chen sighed and did not give a direct answer, "I guess this guy is not willing to go to Qing Mingtian. Forget it, if it rains and my mother wants to get married, let him go."
Chen Pingan asked curiously: "What is the relationship between Chen Lingjun and that dragon girl? Is it worthy of your concern?"
Lu Chen rolled his eyes and said, "You have many connections, so check it out yourself. Isn't there an aunt in the Great Li capital? Your real body is only a few steps away from the Fire Temple. You might be able to defraud a few jars of Baihua Brew.
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In addition to sweeping up the Baihua Paradise, Aunt Feng also has an allusion of moxa burning the dragon girl's forehead, which can be regarded as a kind of protection for the dragon girl. The escape route of the last real dragon in the world seems to be panicking, taking the initiative in Aquarius Continent
When we landed, in addition to looking for Old Man Yang's ascension platform, we also hoped that Aunt Feng, whose path was in line with the "Feng Sheng Shui Qi", could help mediate and say a few good words, otherwise Old Man Yang, a man with a godly position and an earthly immortal, would not be able to survive.
Tong Tianjun has no reason to care about the life and death of a real dragon. What's more, in the eyes of the vast majority of the remnants of the ancient gods, the dragons in the world who are responsible for the movement of water are all rebellious people.
Chen Ping'an asked again: "The great road is close to water. Is it because of the earthly immortal qualifications before breaking the natal porcelain? Is it natural innate, or is it something mysterious and molded the day after tomorrow?"
Lu Chen laughed angrily and said, "Chen Ping'an, can you please stop trying to kill me if you catch me? Can't we just drink and catch up?"
Chen Ping'an twitched his lips, "Then if you have the ability, don't play with the magic power of Lotus Broken Silk Lian, and use Shi Rou to spy on the changes in the town and Luo Luoshan."
Lu Chen said angrily: "Didn't I interrupt Cui Dongshan's clues? It's boring to go over old scores. Besides, I'm just bored and don't know how to do anything."
Chen Pingan asked: "Have you met Lu Tai?"
Lu Chen nodded, "The Lotus Flower Blessed Land is divided into four, and he occupies one of them. His cultivation goes smoothly and he has no worries. He is more emperor than Ding Ying back then. He raised a dog in a Feng Shui treasure land called Furong Mountain. However, Lu Chen
Taiyin Shen traveled far away from his body and stayed in Qingming Tianxia. He opened a restaurant with a little girl next to the fish market and the business was booming. In other restaurants and restaurants, most of them were run by proprietresses who still had their charming charm and attracted bees and butterflies.
His restaurant is quite good, and every day there are women who flock to it because of its reputation."
Chen Pingan handed over the empty bowl and said, "That dog must have a good name."
Lu Chen took the bowl, filled another bowl of wine, handed it to Chen Ping'an, and said with a smile, "Who says it's not the case?"
Chen Pingan asked: "Before Mr. Qi and Master Ruan, who were the Buddhist and Taoist saints who sat in Lizhu Cave Heaven?"
Lu Chen said, "Are you finished?"
Chen Pingan said: "If you don't want to answer this question, just talk about the previous one."
Lu Chen hesitated for a moment, probably because as a member of the Taoist sect, he did not want to get too entangled with the Buddhist sect, "Do you still remember that among the kiln workers, there was a sissy who liked to buy makeup on the sly? I have been confused all my life, and I have never been able to stand up for a day.
He was a straight-backed person, and ended up being buried in a mess?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and frowned: "Remember, he seems to be the uncle of Wu Fu Su Dian, a woman from Yang's pharmacy. What does this have to do with my close relationship with me?"
I heard Liu Xianyang say that Su Dian from the drug store, whose nickname is Rouge, seems to be a little inexplicable hostility towards him, Chen Pingan, for some reason. She has always hoped to surpass him in boxing training. Chen Pingan is confused about this, but he also
I didn’t bother to dig into it, but after all, the woman was a disciple of Old Man Yang, and she was considered to be of the same generation as Li Er and Zheng Dafeng.
Lu Chen smiled and said: "As for that poor man's predecessor, you can ask Li Liu yourself. As for other things, I can't figure it out. Back then, when I set up a fortune-telling stall in a small town, there were rules and regulations, except
You, the younger generation, are not allowed to trace the origins of anyone casually."
Chen Pingan lowered his head to drink, his eyes raised, still worried about the battlefield.
There is an extra criminal officer Hao Su out of thin air. In fact, Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi can travel together. But God knows if this is some plan of Lu Chen. I am afraid that the whole body will be affected by it.
Disrupt the layout of the Confucian Temple.
Lu Chen lamented, "There are always some things that make people helpless and can only stare. If you get involved, accidents will happen. If you don't help, you will feel guilty."
Chen Pingan withdrew his gaze, "So we ordinary masters are not as good as Mr. Lu, who can travel leisurely and contentedly. If we are not tied to a boat, we will have no worries."
Lu Chen said with a smile: "Today and tomorrow, Lu Chen will naturally be a little carefree, but yesterday, he was a lacquer garden official in a small country who also needed to borrow money from river officials. Like you, he lived in poverty and poverty. It is often difficult to fulfill his wishes for a long time. Current events
Things are not free. Fortunately, I am an open-minded person and am good at making joy out of hardships. Therefore, every tomorrow of mine is worth looking forward to."
Chen Ping'an said: "I want to learn more from Master Lu to cultivate my mind."
"When it comes to cultivating your mind, don't learn from anyone but me."
Lu Chen waved his hand, remembered something, and said: "Bai Ye has become a sword cultivator. The atmosphere is very great and the world is spectacular. Even my master said that he has the sword immortal to increase his Tao Qi."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I heard what Mr. said."
Lu Chen had a sincere expression of sympathy on his face, "Actually, we are both very good at naming things. It's a pity that I brought dozens of Feijian names with me and made a special trip to Daxuan Capital to watch. Mr. Sun was waiting for the guests.
You are so diligent, you came to me from the toilet with your belt in hand."
Chen Pingan asked: "Is it possible for Taoist Sun to reach the Fourteenth Realm?"
Lu Chen shook his head, "Any Ascension Realm monk actually has the possibility of becoming a Taoist. It's just that the more perfect the realm is and the higher the cultivation level, the bigger the bottleneck is. This is a paradox."
Chen Pingan was silent. When he got along with a few people, he would always have some misunderstandings. The first time he met A Liang, he always felt like he had met a charlatan. He spoke freely every day and always felt that he didn't agree with what he said.
If you say something too much, you will be punched down by Zhu He.
On the night boat, Wu Shuangjiang, who had just finished the war, was sitting at the wine table with him, looking gentle and elegant.
At Panshui Ferry, Zheng Juzhong, a giant in the devil's path, was full of scholarly spirit.
Then there is Lu Chen, whom I first met.
Chen Ping'an never knew what Lu Chen was thinking or what he would do, because there was no context to follow.
Lu Chen sighed: "The Boss Sword Immortal's vision is really good."
Everyone felt that the young man of yesteryear was too sluggish and cautious.
Only Chen Qingdu could feel that the foreign boy he saw in his eyes was high-spirited and full of vitality.
Lu Chen took the initiative to mention the group of sword cultivators who traveled far away to Qingming, "Those two of your friends, Dong Heitan stayed in Shenxiao City, but he has a stubborn temper and is still unwilling to be included in the official genealogy of Baiyu Jingdao. Fatty Yan went to Daochang Sun's
Da Xuan Du Guan is very open-minded."
Led by the old Yuanying Cheng Quan, a total of sixteen sword cultivators followed Xuanxuan Mountain and flew up to Qingming World. Eventually they went their separate ways. Nine of them chose to stay in Bai Yujing to practice swordsmanship. Cheng Quan unexpectedly defected to Wu
At the end of Shuangjiang's year, he also entered the sect's genealogy and served as an enshrinement. Because Old Jianxiu had a secret matter, he placed the sword box wrapped in cotton cloth on top of the Dragon Resting Stone in the water outside the Stork Tower.
"Chen Ping'an, do you know what the real magic of moving mountains and moving seas is?"
"I hope Master Lu will not hesitate to teach me."
"In my opinion, you have actually mastered this skill very early. It's like two rooms in a house. There is someone who is constantly moving things back and forth. Practice makes you perfect, and you become more and more handy."
"Master Lu's words are mysterious and difficult to understand."
"You will soon understand. Any beautiful thing is not a flower that exists alone."
After that, the two stopped talking and just drank separately.
Chen Ping'an was thinking about how to hide his identity when he went to Qingming World.
Lu Chen was looking forward to how exciting it would be when Chen Ping'an arrived in Qingming World.
Several direct descendants of the Longxiang Sword Sect had followed Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi to leave the two ferries, but Yujian was far behind. Under the escort of Shao Yunyan and Mrs. Rouyan, Yujian rushed to the city head at this moment.
They all landed on the top of another city. Chen Pingan took a look from a distance and nodded to Shao Yunyan. As for the other swordsmen, most of them knew each other because they had seen a few at the Parrot Island Ferry. The one with a ponytail
The girl with pigtails is named Wu Manyan. She is the best swordsman among the eighteen swordsmen. There is also a peer named He Qiusheng beside the girl who threatens to have a sword fight with her in the future.
Standing next to Lu Zhi, Mrs. Yan Yan felt a little nervous. She simply moved and hid behind Lu Zhi, trying to stay as far away from the Taoist priest as possible. She timidly asked in her heart: "Who is the Taoist priest?"
Lu Zhi nodded, "Maybe there will be a fight. Then don't worry about anything, just run faster."
Qi Tingji smiled and said: "No."
Lu Zhi was obviously disappointed.
Cao Jun, who had reserved the position of serving as the last minister of the Luolu Mountain Sect, had previously seen the young Taoist priest with a lotus crown on his head running around in order to avoid a sword light and couldn't help but asked Wei Jin: "Why is there another Taoist priest? Where is he jumping?"
Coming out? He looks very high-level, he can’t be Chen Ping’an’s cheap uncle again, right?”
Wei Jin said: "It's that Master Bai Yujing San. I heard that Master Lu had set up a fortune-telling stall in Lizhu Cave for several years. He and many young people including Chen Pingan are old acquaintances. When you came back
Countryside evening, missed it."
Cao Jun immediately withdrew his gaze, not daring to take another look, and remained silent for a moment, "If I were born and raised in that small town, with my cultivation qualifications, I would definitely have a great future."
Wei Jin shook his head and said: "Qualifications? Let's not talk about this in Lizhu Cave. With your temper and the fact that you have met these secretive masters early on, it is probably a luxury to become a swordsman. It's better, either in Lizhu Cave."
You work as a kiln worker in the cave, or you work on farming, or you go up the mountain to cut firewood and burn charcoal, and you remain anonymous all your life. Even if your luck is a little worse, even if you become a swordsman, you will fall into a trap without knowing it."
Cao Jun said: "That's not right. I remember that there were a few young boys in the town who were dumb and green. They talked more aggressively than me, and they didn't care about their backs when doing things. Aren't they all doing well now?"
Wei Jin said: "The words and deeds of those people come from their true heart. The master will naturally not care about it and may just go along with it. You are different. You are clever and cunning. If you fall into the hands of Master Lu, you will probably not
Would you mind teaching you how to be a good person?"
Cao Jun was about to say a few words to retort when Lu Chen's voice suddenly echoed in his heart, "A master in Cao's swordsmanship is brave enough to have a sword fight with someone in the Mud Bottle Alley, but a poor man will be frightened just after hearing a few things about it.
For a brave young man like you to become a city lord on the 12th floor of the Fifth City of Baiyujing, the landlord is more than enough, but he is overqualified and overqualified! How about I come back and give you a lift to travel around the world of Qingming with you?"
Cao Jun was so frightened that he became unstable and replied in a trembling voice: "I don't dare to trouble Master Lu."
On Lu Zhi's side, Lu Chen also said with a smile, "Mr. Lu can make A Liang miss him. There is a reason, and he is well-deserved."
Lu Zhi replied, "Don't think that because we are all surnamed Lu, we are trying to get close to each other. If you want to attack me, just say it directly without beating around the bush."
Lu Chen stood up, raised his head and murmured: "The road is like the blue sky, I can't reach it alone. Bai Ye's poem said that it is difficult for my generation to travel."
Chen Ping'an raised his head and said calmly: "There are no four walls in the sky. There are only paths for people and birds to walk on. On the road to the blue sky, straw sandals will grind your feet."
Over at the Yulongzong Ferry, Chen Sanqiu and Diezhang were already on their way to the Great Wall of Sword Qi after leaving the ferry. They left their hometown together before and visited the Middle Earth Divine Continent, Nanposuo Continent and Liuxia Continent.
Jia Xuan, a guest of Youxian Pavilion, privately reminded the young man who still harbored resentment on the Taigen Ferry. It was not only an instruction from his elders, but also a warning, telling him not to take a golden elixir earthly immortal too seriously.
Don't take a golden elixir earthly immortal too seriously.
The Yulong Sect temporarily received the cloud signature from the sect leader and was still waiting for Nalan Caihuan to show up to collect the debt. At the same time, she also hoped that one day she could find the young hermit official and thank him face to face.
Over the town, Chen Lingjun saw three strangers. After careful consideration, he found that Brother Jia from Qilong Lane was also a Taoist sect, so he went to find the Taoist boy who rode the bull first, as he looked young.
Chen Lingjun was afraid that his soaring clouds would frighten the little Taoist boy, so he pressed down on the water vapor cloud head and landed outside the town. He swaggered after the man and the cow and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, go slow."
The boy-like boy turned around and asked with a smile: "Is something wrong?"
After a little thinking, I have already learned the Yayan of Aquarius Island, which is also the Mandarin of Dali.
Chen Lingjun raised his head and asked, "Taoist friend, you are looking at me. Are you coming to our Huaihuang County to visit immortals in the mountains, or are you a guest?"
Actually, I wanted to ask my Taoist friend how old he is because of his tender face. But this is against the rules of the world.
The young Taoist boy said: "Passenger."
Chen Lingjun got straight to the point and asked from the bottom of his heart: "Isn't this fellow Taoist a legendary great monk in the Ascension Realm?"
No matter how exaggerated it is, if he is really a mountain top boss who hides his head and hides his tail, his questions are just childlike, and he will not be fussy with himself.
The young man turned sideways, sat on the back of the cow, faced Chen Lingjun, shook his head and said, "Of course not."
Chen Lingjun asked cautiously: "Is that the same as the White Jade Jinglu Headmaster?"
Every time you go through a pit, you gain wisdom. Why do I, Uncle Chen, have such a good reputation in Beiyue? Of course, I rely on my memory and my brain.
The young man still shook his head.
Chen Lingjun breathed a sigh of relief, okay, if this guy wasn't riding on the back of an ox, there would be no problem if we put our arms around each other.
Chen Lingjun started to amuse himself, "Qiyuan Mengdie is nothing but Chinese material. Haha, this review is good."
The young Taoist boy laughed it off and asked, "Which saint is in charge of Lizhu Cave Heaven now?"
Oh, you have such a loud tone, did you drink in a bar before entering the town? That means you are half a fellow, I like it.
Chen Lingjun rolled up his sleeves and laughed loudly: "The military sage Ruan Qiong, our number one swordsmith in Aquarius Continent, is now the founder of Longquan Sword Sect. I am familiar with him. When we meet, we only need to call him Master Ruan. The only difference is...
Dear brother."
The young man asked: "A military saint? Did he come from Fengxue Temple or Zhenwu Mountain?"
This matter will not be deduced from the great way.
Chen Lingjun couldn't help but look at the green bull. He was so pitiful that he was a foreigner traveling across continents. As a result, he found an unreliable owner and was ridden all the way. Chen Lingjun wanted to pat the horns of the bull.
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The young Taoist boy waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't pat me, don't pat me. My fellow Taoist has a bad temper."
Chen Lingjun took back his hand and couldn't help but remind him: "Fellow Taoist, I'm really not trying to scare you. Our small town is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are unknown masters and hermits everywhere, wandering here with the air of gods and masters.
Stop fiddling with it, it won’t be fun.”
Chen Lingjun then patted his chest and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Anyway, I will help lead the way, and everyone will give you some face. As long as you don't go too far in what you say or do, it doesn't matter. If you really want to have a conflict with someone, just report my name."
, Little Dragon King of Luolu Mountain, my surname is Chen, my name is Lingjun, and my Taoist name is Jingqing. By the way, I have a friend who is doing some small business now, drawing Taoist books, which are the true shape diagrams of the Five Mountains handed down from our ancestors. If you have some skills, you are a Taoist friend.
If you don't have this thing at hand, I can take you to my shop and sell it to you at cost. If my friend earns you half a piece of snow money, it will be considered as if I smashed the golden signboard."
The young man smiled and asked, "Do you, fellow Taoist Jingqing, like to take care of things so much?"
Chen Lingjun sighed, "What a way. I am born with a warm heart. It was because of this that my master was willing to take me up the mountain to practice."
The Taoist boy asked: "Who is your master?"
Chen Lingjun chuckled and said, "It's okay not to mention it. Whenever we meet by chance, we should be cautious. Don't go out of your way to dig into your heart. It would be unwise to act."
After that, Chen Lingjun took a young Taoist boy riding an ox to see Suolongjing. During the process, the young man patted the ox on its back and stopped at one place.
At that time, my disciple Lu Chen's fortune-telling stall was not far from the old locust tree. Looking up, I could see the branches and leaves, and the lush green shade.
The young man raised his head and looked up, and an old locust tree suddenly reappeared in his eyes. However, in his view, although the ancient tree was whistling, unfortunately it would soon be gone and no longer be in business. But that's how it is with most things in the world.
, the sun and the moon are speeding, the years are like a shuttle, and the dust is rising in the sea.
Chen Lingjun asked casually: "Who do you want to visit, fellow Taoist, when you travel such a long way?"