Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth IX young people
(Updated late, 16,000 words. ps: There is another chapter tonight.)
Jiang Shangzhen, who was wandering around the wild world, encountered a group of traveling monks in the wild world.
As for Jiang Shangzhen's out-of-body Yin Shen, he is giving senior Qingmi guidance and helping to overcome the difficulties together.
If it was an accident to meet Feng Xuetao, it was even more unexpected to meet these young people who were more proud than the others.
In fact, Jiang Shangzhen's original intention was to go to the nearest Tingji Ferry to find Zheng Juzhong. But the so-called nearest was equivalent to being separated by a continent of mountains and rivers.
Cao Ci, Fu Xi, Yuan Yu, Chunqing, Xu Bai, Yu Xuanfu, Gu Can, Zhao Yaoguang, and a young monk who practices closed-mouthed Zen.
As for the nominal protector of this group of people, Han Qiaise, who had nothing to do all the way, immediately rushed to Tingji Ferry to find her senior brother after hearing what Jiang Shangzhen said.
Flying swords are faster.
As for this group of young people, they arrived at Tingji together before. Liu Youzhou and Huai Qian stayed at Tingji Ferry, while the rest continued their journey. Liu Youzhou, who was well-known for his good fortune, was recognized by Haoran as the fastest Liuxia ferryman.
I just took out two boats. In Liu Youzhou’s words, what if one of the ferries breaks down on the journey? Be prepared. Anyway, I still have a Liuxia boat.
In addition, he also gave away several sets of military armor and stacks of golden talismans. He was like a silly son of a landlord like Shanxia who had money but no place to spend it, so he distributed silver notes to the helpers around him.
At the foot of a secluded mountain, Jiang Shangzhen was giving these young people
The reason why he was not in a hurry to set off immediately was that Jiang Shangzhen was hesitant to give out the Three Mountains Talisman. Cui Dongshan had improved the Three Mountains Talisman before, but it was too late to claim credit from his husband. Furthermore, Jiang Shangzhen also needed to learn more about it through Yin Shen.
The enemy's method ultimately requires these young people to understand that if they really have to rush over to save Feng Xuetao, the risks are very high.
Looking at the nine young people gathered in a circle, Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "If you have any questions, ask them immediately. If you don't want to go, you must say so directly. There is nothing embarrassing. To be honest, I regret talking to you about this now.
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Cao Ci, a martial artist who has reached the end of his life, has returned to the peak of his true nature.
Fu Xi, the chief disciple of Zheng Juzhong in Baidi City, has a sword gourd named "Three" hanging on his waist.
Yuan Yu has a gentleman's jade pendant hanging on his waist. The newly appointed headmaster of Hengqu Academy is the youngest headmaster of the academy in the history of Haoran. He compiled three volumes of "Yi-Jie" at a young age, which made him famous in Haoran and is famous all over the world.
One of the ten young people. His hometown is Qingming Tianxia, but he has become the direct descendant of the Ya Sheng.
She is pure and skilled in everything. She is both a qi practitioner and a pure martial artist. Except that she is not a swordsman, she is similar to Chen Ping'an. She was ranked on the list at the age of sixteen.
Xu Bai, like Chunqing, is one of the ten young candidates in the world. His ancestral home is Zhaoling, and his schoolmate is the Master Xu who is known as the "Sage of Words" but not the sage of the Confucian Temple. Xu Bai has now become
A military strategist who was proficient in chess was nicknamed "Xu Xian".
Yu Xuanfu, the pinnacle of the Nine Realm martial arts, the bottleneck.
Gu Can, a close disciple of Zheng Juzhong.
Zhao Yaoguang, a handsome young Taoist priest with a mahogany sword on his back, was a nobleman of the Tianshi Mansion and was over a hundred years old.
The young monk carries a Buddhist niche covered with cotton cloth on his back, which is the portable Buddha. He has been practicing closed-mouthed meditation.
Jiang Shangzhen felt that he was the man who pulled the strings and facilitated this unprecedented match made in heaven.
Most likely, it will be unprecedented and unprecedented.
In the two worlds in the future, if there are no big surprises, these young monks and warriors will be the best group of people in the Haoran world and the barbaric world.
It was like a street fight in a narrow street. Among the young people, there were Zheng Juzhong, the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Pei Bei, and the Fire Dragon Master. They faced off against the future throne demons. In the end, both sides rolled up their sleeves and it was a fight.
Fight.
Of course, before they made a decision, Jiang Shangzhen repeatedly stated twice how dangerous the trip was.
Jiang Shangzhen said something heartfelt and pulled them to rush to the battlefield. Jiang Shangzhen took a huge risk. Any young man who stayed there would not be able to return to his hometown. For Jiang Shangzhen, Yunku Blessed Land, even Yu Guizong, Tongye
Continent is a kind of future trouble. If the whole army ends up being annihilated, Jiang Shangzhen probably won't have to go back to the vast world, and he will just be a wild cultivator in the wild world.
Cao Ci didn't speak much. He only said one sentence: When we got to the battlefield, I would take the lead.
Fu Zi remained silent. Of course, it wasn't that he didn't want to go, but that he was too lazy to talk nonsense. Fu Zi was dressed in a snow-white robe. As the founding disciple of Baidi City, Fu Zi had received too much reputation and reputation.
He is not quite the same as Cao Ci. Cao Ci has shown an invincible attitude on the road of martial arts since he was young. However, on the path of cultivating Taoism, no matter how good Fu Xi's qualifications are and how high his training is, he is just like the sword cultivator of Tuoyue Mountain.
Li Zhen, Bai Yujing's Taoist priest Shan Qing, who dares to say that he is the best on the mountaineering road?
Yu Xuanfu looked at the direction of the battlefield and didn't know what he was thinking. Anyway, in Jiang Shangzhen's opinion, the little girl was very elegant and beautiful.
Chunqing was carefully checking her outfit to avoid being caught in the ever-changing battlefield. She was in a hurry. She suffered an unreasonable disaster in Aquarius Continent and was forced to fight with Ma Kuxuan. She suffered a big loss, most of it.
None of the methods could be used, due to lack of experience.
Zhao Yaoguang, the little heavenly master, was quite good at what he said, so he directly said, "Xiao Dao just came to the wilderness a few years later, otherwise there would be nothing wrong with A Liang."
Gu Can, on the other hand, was the most pragmatic. He consulted a lot with Jiang Shangzhen, asked for many details, and deliberated over and over without caring about face.
Considering the mountains and rivers surrounding the battlefield, the ultimate purpose of this trip is to save people and kill demons at the same time, or something else. Is it possible to wait for the help of our own great monks, or is it possible for the other side to let one or even two throne demons secretly protect the road.
Jiang Shangzhen answered them one by one.
Xu Bai breathed a sigh of relief.
In terms of reputation, he was always poor among the group, but when it came to fighting, especially life-and-death fighting, Xu Bai was really a little scared, mainly because of his relatively mild temperament. Fortunately, Gu Can asked a lot of questions and he was embarrassed.
Open your mouth, or do something you never thought of.
Gu Can finally smiled and said: "Old Sect Leader Jiang, although we had no intention of rescuing Feng Xuetao at the beginning of this trip, when we went out, we were willing to take responsibility for our lives. It was like we had signed a life and death certificate before entering the ring. We
My teachers, sect and family are all very aware of this matter."
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and nodded in greeting.
In fact, Gu Can said this not for himself, but for everyone else.
Gu Can said coldly: "Don't hold anyone back, and don't help anyone. In the history of the Sword Qi Great Wall battlefield, there are countless lessons learned. When the heart should be hard, it is soft. Instead of saving others, it will only harm others and yourself."
Xu Bai's good impression of Gu Can just now,
Because the person most likely to hold you back is yourself.
Zhao Yaoguang laughed. There was no way, Pindao was famous for his chivalrous heart.
Yuan Yu glanced at Gu Can, surprised again.
In fact, the same principle can be said more tactfully and less harshly.
Yuan Yu quickly figured out the link. Gu Can was pursuing a kind of affirmation, negation and affirmation. Once he rushed to rescue Feng Xuetao and returned successfully, Xu Bai's impression of Gu Can, the demon monk of Baidi City, would be completely finalized.
Not only did the grudge in my heart disappear, but I became even more grateful to Gu Can and recognized this person sincerely.
Yu Xuanfu said in a deep voice: "Gu Can's words are unpleasant, but the truth is such. So we will think about it carefully during the next journey."
Sword Immortal Fu Xi is the best at catching and fighting on the mountain, but when it comes to battlefield melees, Cao Ci and Yu Xuanfu have both been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and fought on the battlefields of Fuyao Continent and Jinjia Continent, so they are the most qualified to say a few words.
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Chunqing murmured in a low voice: "It would be great if Chen Yinguan was here."
She will feel more at ease.
Although the two parties have never met, she has met one of Chen Ping'an's students on Caizhi Mountain, the mountain of Nanyue Crown Prince. Someone who can teach a student like Cui Dongshan must have a better mind and stronger methods.
Gu Can glanced at Chun Qing and his impression of her improved a bit.
Yu Xuanfu rubbed a seal in the palm of his hand. The symbol on the side was that the stone was in the stream, so it was not the mainstay. The clouds were in the sky, and the fist was still in the sky that day. The eight-character seal read: Female Martial God, Chen Cao's side.
Jiang Shangzhen suddenly raised his head and cursed with a smile: "Some people over at Taoji are busy and they probably don't care about us. Everyone, this is not good news. Why don't you think about it again?"
It turns out that the vision of heaven and earth was extremely exaggerated. Just in an instant, during the day when the sun was shining, a moment of night appeared for no reason, as if all the lights in a wild world were condensed into a "line" in an instant.
Point directly to the tattoo traces of Guixu!
Jiang Shangzhen looked up at the sky, rubbed his eyebrows, and felt a headache.
In Shanzhu Chen’s hometown, didn’t everyone say that the girl in Tsing Yi with a ponytail had a particularly good temper?
However, even though everyone present was aware of this strange phenomenon, no one showed any regret at all. Even Xu Bai had a determined look in his eyes.
Gu Can's eyes were even more intense.
Relatively speaking, only Cao Ci looked the calmest.
Jiang Shangzhen finally smiled and clasped his fists, "Jiang is lucky enough to meet you."
The nine people each returned the courtesy to Jiang Shangzhen.
Bai Xuan set up a table about ten miles away from Luo Po Mountain, because there was a pavilion built here for people to rest. Bai Xuan found a purple clay hand-held pot and a faucet bundle from somewhere.
Bamboo style, arty, a big kid, but like an old accountant who is proficient in tea ceremony, sitting behind the table, legs crossed, keeping accounts, and leisurely sipping tea.
Bai Xuan raised his head and glanced outside the pavilion. Before he saw anyone, he saw a cyan sleeve. The sleeve was tossed by the owner and made a crackling sound. The dragon and the tiger were walking in the breeze.
Chen Lingjun strode into the pavilion, immediately put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly, "Ha, isn't this Brother Bai, are you busy?"
Bai Xuan sat still, smiled, raised his hands, and greeted Chen Lingjun with clasped fists. It was a courtesy of real money and silver. Most people on Bai Xuan's side didn't get this kind of treatment at all.
The main reason is that Chen Lingjun knows a lot and is good at talking. He talked to Bai Xuan a lot about the strange customs and customs of the world, as well as various local slangs. Bai Xuan just pretended to listen to people's stories without paying any money. What kind of gods come down to earth to ask questions?
Regarding the land, don’t treat the Land God as a god. Chen Lingjun knows everything from Kitchen God to Hebo and Hepo.
Chen Lingjun stretched out his hand to hold down the table, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Bai, why don't you find a teapot and drink from the mouth, which will be more heroic."
Bai Xuan asked: "What kind of teapot is it? Is it particular?"
Chen Lingjun waved his hand, "No need to ask any more, I'll just give you a few handfuls later."
Bai Xuan didn't like to owe favors, but now he was short of money and had no spare money. He was trapped in the shallows, so he had to say: "The money will be recorded in the account first."
Chen Lingjun bent his fingers, banged the table hard, and glared at Bai Xuan: "What the hell? Brother Bai, do you know that talking about money between brothers at the wine table is like climbing over the wall and touching the neighbor's wife's buttocks in the middle of the night?
It’s against the rules!”
"It makes sense!" Bai Xuan nodded vigorously. There was a row of cleaned licorice roots on the table. Bai Xuan used them as scraps to eat. He picked up one and handed it to Chen Lingjun.
Chen Lingjun took the licorice root, chewed it in his mouth, flipped through the account book on the table, and asked, "Brother Bai, why are you writing these down? They are all outsiders who clearly cannot be disciples of Luopo Mountain."
Anyway, now that Pei Qian is not on the mountain, Bai Xuan laughed loudly and said: "Call friends and form alliances. When the time comes, everyone will swarm up and beat Pei Qian. Of course, as the leader of the Jianghu alliance, I will do things in a measured way. I will do things in advance."
As promised, you are not allowed to kill me, so as not to hurt your harmony."
Chen Lingjun was dumbfounded. Is this Bai Xuan out of his mind because of Pei Qian?
Beat up Pei Qian? You're not doing evil, you're seeking death? Just think about it again, maybe Brother Bai, stupid people are blessed with stupid things?
Bai Xuan asked in a low voice: "Brother Jingqing, that Guo Zhujiu is Master Yinguan's young disciple, are you familiar with him?"
Bai Xuan's idea was very simple. Since the big white goose said that Pei Qian was afraid of Guo Zhujiu, then as long as Guo Zhujiu was afraid of him, Bai Xuan would win over Pei Qian.
As long as everyone is a swordsman, it will be fine. Except for Mr. Yin Guan, Bai Xuan will not be frightened or intimidated by anyone.
Chen Lingjun shook his head, "I've never seen her before. The little girl hasn't come to my place to pay her respects on the top of the mountain."
Bai Xuan asked casually: "Did you go to Qilong Lane to have a drink with Master Jia again?"
Chen Lingjun had already chewed the licorice, swallowed it in one gulp, and said with a smile: "Women have infinite skin, and the colors are different, but they are all equally good."
I learned it from Brother Dafeng.
Bai Xuan couldn't understand it at all.
Chen Lingjun leaned back on the table, crossed his arms across his chest, raised his head slightly, and said slowly: "I have been practicing Taoism diligently recently, and I have a little enlightenment. Let me tell you. With my head raised and five feet in the sky, the immortal took over and helped me clear my talents and move across three continents.
, more whirling, steady on the top. I can ride the wind of heaven at this time, it is true cultivation, jump over the dragon gate and draw water, good mountains and rain accompany me to fly. The gods and dragons are ever-changing, omnipotent, the world of human and heaven, the clouds and water are free, the five colors
Sit in the clouds, throw your hairpin and wat leisurely and enjoy the happiness."
Chen Lingjun waited for a long time and found that Brother Bai didn't respond behind him. He had to turn his head and found that this guy was busy drinking tea there. When he caught Chen Lingjun's gaze, Bai Xuan put down the teapot and asked doubtfully: "Are you done?
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Forget it, Chen Lingjun doesn't understand it himself anyway. He borrowed it from the big white goose. It's really sour. He's stupid.
Chen Lingjun did not choose the bench next to him to sit down, but walked around the table and sat side by side with Bai Xuan. Chen Lingjun looked at the road outside and sighed for no reason: "My master once said that there is an old saying in my hometown that this year we will sit in a sedan chair.
The person crossing the bridge may be the person who built the bridge and paved the way in his previous life."
Bai Xuan chewed the grass root and didn't take it seriously.
In his hometown, no matter whether he is a swordsman or not, he doesn't talk about this.
Chen Lingjun continued: "My master also said that it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. If you don't believe it, just don't believe it. You can live your life as you should. But if you believe it, if that person is living a happy life, it will be a big deal.
Spending a little more money can give you peace of mind. And those who are going through hard times will feel a little better, and there will be some hope even in days when there is no hope."
The words were spoken in a simple way, but Bai Xuan finally understood them.
Chen Lingjun reached out to touch Bai Xuan's head, but Bai Xuan turned his head and said, "What are you touching? You can touch a woman's head as much as you like?"
Chen Lingjun smiled and patted Bai Xuan's shoulder, then raised his hand and shook it, "Brother Bai Xuan, you don't know, my hand looks like it has been illuminated!"
Bai Xuan sneered and said, "If you can, go and touch Nuan Shu's head."
Chen Lingjun put on the posture of a senior and said earnestly: "Brother Bai Xuan, it's a good thing that I'm not careful, otherwise you wouldn't be able to make friends with your mouth."
Bai Xuan raised his thumb, crossed his shoulder, pointed at the Piyun Mountain in the distance behind him, and said hey, "Are you and Wei Shanjun close friends?"
Chen Lingjun rolled his eyes.
On the road came a young Taoist priest carrying a sword case. He looked average and had an average demeanor, but he didn't look like an accomplished Taoist.
The young Taoist priest stopped at the pavilion. Before he could speak, Chen Lingjun jumped up and ran out as fast as lightning. He bent down and bowed to the end. He cupped his fists with both hands and could almost touch the ground. "How dare you?"
If you dare to ask the chief again, is he the senior immortal of the fourteenth or fifteenth level? Is he the great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain who is highly virtuous and respected by the world and who unites heaven and man?"
Bai Xuan picked up the teapot and drank tea, and his eyes were opened. Damn, this old Jingqing guy, is this how he makes friends with people?
You know what the heck, this is all my uncle Chen’s secret martial arts experience.
Zhang Shanfeng was confused, shook his head and said with a smile: "Of course not, and the level of the trail is not high."
Chen Lingjun was relieved, but for the sake of caution, he still did not get up. He just raised his head and asked tentatively: "Then I dare to ask this talented young Taoist priest, which unattainable famous mountain mansion is the master of Shanmen?"
Could it be that I wasn't dazzled by the fact that the other party was actually a little Taoist priest in the cave realm?
Zhang Shanfeng smiled and said: "The master of Xiaodao is not very popular in the mountains, so it's okay not to talk about it."
Chen Lingjun straightened up, quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead, laughed and said, "Where does the little Taoist come from?"
But he still stood there, as steady as a mountain, not moving a step.
What if he is an outsider who likes to joke and deliberately deceives others, wouldn't it be a mistake?
Zhang Shanfeng said: "The trail comes from Beiju Luzhou, and this time we are going to Luopo Mountain to visit friends."
Chen Lingjun smiled and said: "What a coincidence, I am the worshiper of Luopo Mountain, and my friends in the world gave me two nicknames. In the early years, I was the little Baitiao in Yujianglang, and now I am the Little Dragon King of Luopo Mountain. The one behind me is
, whose surname is Bai, is my good brother, but it’s just an unfortunate coincidence that now our Luopo Mountain does not accept outsiders, let alone disciples.”
Zhang Shanfeng smiled and explained: "There is a disciple in the trail, but I am friends with your mountain master. I made an appointment with him to go on a long trip together."
Chen Lingjun was stunned on the spot, his master's friend from the mountain?
Zhang Shanfeng said: "My name is Zhang Shanfeng, from Paidi Peak. Didn't Chen Pingan mention it to you?"
Bai Xuan blurted out: "Baidi Peak? Is that the top of the mountain where Master Huolong sits? That Master Huolong whose magic is all over the sky is you.
On the mountain and down the mountain in Luzhou in our north, there are two kinds of black and white gourds?"
Chen Lingjun knew immediately that he was doomed.
Because this is a saying that Pei Qian often talked about when he was a child. At that time, Pei Qian yearned for the world. In addition, Chen Pingan had great respect for Master Huolong. Whenever he talked about the deeds of Master Huolong, he always talked about it in a funny and humorous way.
Without losing his admiration, Pei Qian started to respect the old Taoist priest very much. Especially after succeeding the martial arts leader from Li Baoping, Pei Qian felt that he would be mixed up in the world in the future.
Like an old Taoist priest.
Of course, when Pei Qian becomes a big girl, he won't like to talk about these things.
Zhang Shanfeng was also stunned. When did his master make such a resounding statement on Luopo Mountain?
At the gate of Luolu Mountain, Nuan Shu had some free time, so he went down the mountain to Xiaomili, eating melon seeds together and chatting, they all missed Pei Qian.
Although Pei Qian is tall now, she is still Pei Qian.
In the past, Pei Qian often patrolled the mountains with millet grains, looking for hornets' nests. He didn't rush to poke them, euphemistically called them to check the enemy's situation. He also looked for hawthorns, dates, and tea slices along the way. He would give them to Sister Nuanshu every time he came home.
Leave a pocket.
Pei Qian once encouraged the millet grains to compete with those cockleburs commonly known as silly-headed women. He asked the millet grains to pick them off and throw them on his little head. He laughed and said, "Xiaohe Po, every girl is getting married."
As a result, a head full of millet grains of cocklebur was hard to take off even if it got stuck on your clothes. You can imagine the consequences of wearing it all over your head.
In the end, of course, Pei Qian took the crying little girl in black to find Sister Nuanshu to help clean up the mess.
When they arrived at Nuan Shu's house, Xiao Mi Li, who was frowning bitterly, sat on a small bench, tilted his head, and looked pitifully at Pei Qian, who had his arms crossed across his chest and a face full of disgust. The little girl
He vowed: "Pei Qian, Pei Qian, I promise to pick it today and go again the day after tomorrow."
"The day after tomorrow?! Why don't you go tomorrow and eat it for you tomorrow?"
Xiao Mi Li drooped her head and said nothing, but she was actually secretly happy. As expected, Sister Nuanshu was so clever that she could pick off each cocklebur without much pain.
Pei Qian taught him a lesson with a straight face: "Xiaomili, we are all very emotional killers. The most powerful handful of assassins in the world, how can we go into the world with me in the future if we can't bear the pain?"
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"Can't you still use crutches?"
"Nonsense, I've saved it for you, open your mouth!"
"Just let the horses come over!"
"Does it still hurt?"
"It's very sweet."
Nuan Shu glared at Pei Qian from the side, "Don't fool Mi Li like this in the future."
Pei Qian sighed, "Xiaomili, Sister Nuanshu thinks you are not very smart. Standing next to Cen Hanhan, you two are like long-lost sisters."
Nuan Shu laughed angrily and said: "Don't talk nonsense. Xiaomi is not stupid."
Pei Qian said hehey: "Millet grains of light, so Cen Hanhan?"
Nuanshu lowered his eyebrows, smiled and said nothing.
As Nuanshu removed all the cockleburs on his head one by one, Xiaomili shook his head and grinned, "I feel like my brain has lost several pounds."
Just when Pei Qian was about to scare Xiao MiLi, he asked the old cook to make a large pot of fish head with chopped pepper.
As a result, Nuanshu seemed to have no idea and immediately glared at Pei Qian and stopped talking. Pei Qian had no choice but to give up and patted Xiao Mili on the head as a reward.
Today, Xiao Mili is in a good mood. Unlike in previous years, every time she misses Haorenshanzhu or Pei Qian, she doesn't dare to let anyone know. She only dares to express her feelings to Baiyun who passes by her door. Now she doesn't.
Xiaomi Li had a green bamboo cane and a golden pole placed across her knees. She remembered something, grinned, quickly put her hand to her mouth, and said: "Sister Nuanshu, let's go to Hongzhu Town to play together later. I know that place well."
Very cool."
Nuan Shu asked with a smile: "Just the two of us?"
Xiaomi Li scratched her face, a little embarrassed, "Of course there is the good mountain master."
Xiao Mili quickly explained: "It's not that I'm timid, it's just that my legs are short and walking is very tiring. Standing in the basket of the good mountain master, it doesn't take any effort at all."
Nuan Shu smiled and narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and pinched Xiaomi Li's cheek, "That's it."
The stream stretches long into the distance, and the grass and trees grow taller and taller.
The old cook said that children who have not grown up will keep what is in their hearts with their mouths, but when they grow up, they will keep their thoughts in their hearts.
An unshaven man in green shirt appeared in Hu'er Town on the border of Daquan. Unfortunately, the familiar inn was no longer available, which made him, the accountant, a little disappointed. I heard that Jiuniang went to Yugui Sect first, and then to Zhongtu.
Longhu Mountain, I don’t know if Jiuniang will be fatter or thinner when we meet next time. Anyway, she looks good. I don’t know if we will meet again after the disaster. I wonder if we are all in a dream?
The mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou today are so devastated that it is unbearable to see.
After thinking about it, he decided not to go to Dafu Academy. Instead, he planned to go to Mihe Biyou Palace first to see if he could have water wine and eel noodles there. He had been really craving it these past few years.
As for the Water Goddess, whose surname is Liu Mingrou, who dares to believe it?
I saw the buried river goddess in the lobby of Biyou Palace, sitting opposite each other according to the old rules, each with a large bowl of noodles.
The Water Goddess put one foot on the bench and said, "Brother Zhong, how does it taste? Is it more delicious than that bowl of eel noodles from back then?"
Elsewhere, the whole winter is spent either in the sun or in the snow. Here in Biyou Palace, the peppers are dried. They are not big, average-looking, wrinkled, but very spicy. The sky-high peppers we had before were not only attractive in appearance, but also very spicy.
Fabi.
Zhong Kui wiped the sweat from his forehead, rolled up a large piece of noodles with chopsticks, swallowed it, lifted the wine bowl, took a sip, and felt a tremor all over his body, "I'm so overbearing."
It is a big joke that a Taoist who wants to taste the taste of the human world, whether it is wine or food, needs to deliberately restrain his spiritual energy.
The Water Goddess raised three fingers one after another, "I have met the young Master Chen Ping'an, the literary saint with the best knowledge in the world, and Mr. Zuo, the best swordsman in the world!"
Zhong Kui said with a smile: "I went on a long journey and met the Li Sage, the Lesser Sage, two Bodhisattvas from the Western Buddhist Kingdom, and many great virtuous and eminent Buddhist monks."
Liu Rou said depressedly: "How can you, a man with a handle, compete with me, a girl without a handle?"
Zhong Kui smiled and said nothing, and took another big bowl of noodles with chopsticks.
Liu Rou burped, put down her chopsticks, patted her belly, and asked: "What are you going to do when you come back this time? Are you going back to the academy and studying in the study room?"
She turned around and shouted: "Old Liutou, hurry up and get another bowl for Brother Zhong and me. Remember to change to two slightly larger bowls. Don't move the two small bowls on the table. Brother Zhong still has a few chopsticks left to eat."
over."
The old man at the door agreed: "Okay, wait a moment, mother... mother."
Liu Rou laughed angrily and said: "Such a sharp-tongued cook in the stall has made me, a big girl, my mother for many years."
Zhong Kui shook his head and said: "I haven't thought about it yet, let's take a walk first."
Zhong Kui is like a ghost after all. In fact, Cheng Longzhou is the head of the academy. Since there is a precedent for this in the Confucian Temple, it is not difficult for Zhong Kui to return to the academy. He has meritorious deeds and there is not much resistance, let alone regaining his status as a gentleman.
, it is possible to be the deputy head of the academy, but Zhong Kui feels that it is not bad to be a casual cultivator similar to a ghost fairy, not to mention that the mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou are now broken, and the aftermath needs to be dealt with everywhere.
Liu Rou sighed, then suddenly smiled, "Forget it, you can do anything now, you don't have to think too much."
She suddenly lowered her voice, "Brother Zhong, do you know that our Emperor, His Majesty, and the Young Master, huh?"
A small book stand used by book lovers.
Zhong Kui curled his lips, "Isn't it that Yao Jinzhi is interested in Chen Ping'an? It's something that can be seen through at a glance."
The moon is full, but I still remember the farewell, and the beauty's eyes are full of autumn water.
But it's definitely not about Chen Pingan and Yao Jinzhi. Chen Pingan is just an ignorant person in this regard, but the problem doesn't seem to be about himself and Jiuniang. When he thinks of this, Zhong Kui becomes fierce again.
He took a sip of wine.
Liu Rou's eyes widened and she said in shock: "You can see all this? Have you opened your eyes?"
Zhong Kui took a sip of wine and shuddered. Chili peppers are like wine. They are really invincible. "It's not like Yao Jinzhi really likes Chen Pingan. How can I put it..."
"It's just something you can't get. The more you think about it, the more you won't be able to let it go. It's like burying a jar of wine, but one is buried in the ground and the other is buried in the heart."
Liu Rou was doubtful, "You, a gentleman who has been a bachelor for many years, still understand these twists and turns about the love between children?"
Zhong Kui sighed, and the Water Goddess also sighed.
Zhong Kui smiled and said, "Why are you sighing?"
Liu Rou said helplessly: "I'm not young anymore, I'm worried about getting married."
Fortunately, the two bowls of noodles were on the table again, so at least I didn't have to worry about eating them.
After drinking and eating, Zhong Kui got up and left. Liu Rou didn't go far to see her off. She was polite to her brother and only said that she would come often in the future.
As the night fell, Zhong Kui took a night swim on the surface of the river, but there was a ghost that fell into immortality beside him. It was the one whose traces were found by Ning Yao. After it was detained by the Confucian Temple, it was tossed around all the way, and finally was
Li Sheng personally "assigned" him to Zhong Kui.
To be honest, it would rather stay in a cage than spend time with Zhong Kui. How could it kill Zhong Kui and then escape? Not to mention that there is no way to escape. In fact, no one knows who killed Zhong Kui.
. It’s not that Zhong Kui’s realm is high, but Zhong Kui’s realm is far from being that of a monk. It’s similar to having no realm. The key is that Zhong Kui just restrains ghosts, and suppresses them in a general sense.
This ghost, temporarily named Gusu, looks like a fat man who considers himself elegant.
It sneered and said: "You can talk to a little girl for so long, she is not good-looking, and the most terrible thing is that she doesn't like you yet, Zhong Kui, Zhong Kui, it's not what I said about you, you really do
Just a piece of trash!"
"I had a harem of three thousand beauties back then, and if I picked any girl at random, they would all be prettier than her. Tsk tsk, that figure, that buttocks, that small waist, that big breasts, none of them would make people angry... You know what the picture is?
, is it more irritating than this? That is when they stand in a row, take off their clothes, and then turn their backs to you..."
Zhong Kui ignored the ghost's nonsense, "Okay, okay, wipe off the saliva and talk."
It was just that Gusu was talking about some obscene words to himself, so Zhong Kui said helplessly: "Stop talking nonsense, can I beg you?"
Gusu walked on the surface of the buried river and spat, "It's useless to beg for help. If the rebellious ministers and traitors plot rebellion, what's the point of begging for help?"
"The pig is huddled in the corner and is still humming. It's better for you. You are a dull gourd. You deserve to be single. Leave me alone. I saw that Jiuniang. What are you afraid of? I rushed up and hugged him and just gnawed it. Let's talk about the raw rice and cooked rice.
, this means that a hungry dog is not afraid of villains, but a good girl is most afraid of being entangled..."
Zhong Kui couldn't stand listening anymore, and his mind moved slightly. The fat man immediately fell straight up and fell into the water. After a while, he stood up like a carp, grinned, and was not pretending, and slapped the flowing fireflies on his body vigorously.
Gusu stepped on the water with his feet, not even daring to use any magical powers. He only splashed some waves, and said with grief and anger: "Damn, I really want to grab anything, don't grab a coffin to lie down. If I meet you, I will be unlucky for eight lifetimes."
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Zhong Kui asked: "I'm surprised. You were born in a hairpin for generations, and then usurped the throne and founded the emperor. How can you come up with so many dirty words and market talk?"
He was once a great hero who left his name in the history of the world. He opened up a lot of territory in Fuyao Continent. He was almost beaten by him before the Song family of Dali and completed the feat of forming a continent into a country. After he "suddenly died"
"Before, it actually occupied half of the mountains and rivers of Fuyao Island.
Gu Su smiled and said: "You don't understand. I have several beloved concubines, all of whom were village women. Don't squint. They are all visited privately by me in disguise. By virtue of my appearance and talents, of course, I also
It’s all thanks to the strong wallet. Manly smells not just money.”
Zhong Kui cursed: "Why don't you die!"
The fat man chuckled and said: "I am a monster to begin with, and life and death are just the same. Hey, having said that, I can't count such ecstasy situations. In fact, the battlefield where I am the most invincible is unfortunately not enough for outsiders. I can look back on it as I wish.
I'll teach you some unique skills and keep them invincible, so that you can walk this world as a man worthy of being a man!"
Zhong Kui asked in his heart: "How did you know that person back then?"
The fat man was silent for a moment, raised his head and glanced at the sky, squinted his eyes and rubbed his hands and said: "I have lived for two lifetimes. Whether I was an emperor during my lifetime or a Buddhist monk after my death, I never felt that I was losing to anyone and rarely admired others. But
That one has to be counted as one."
It refers to the awe-inspiring Jia Sheng, who later became wild and careful.
The fat man suddenly sneered, "If it weren't for Ning Yao..."
Zhong Kui raised his hand, "Stop it, shut up now. I advise you not to say anything about Ning Yao in the future. If my good brother hears it, it won't be enough for you to save one more life."
The fat man snorted, "With Chen Ping'an's flying sword at the Jade Pu realm, and at most the fists of a martial artist at the end of the realm? Either I fell down, or I stood still and let the little kid hand over the sword casually.
If you throw a punch, you'll be fine for a whole day."
Zhong Kui chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll find a chance to satisfy you later."
Zhong Kui tiptoes and rises in the wind. As long as it is night, Zhong Kui travels so fast that even Gusu, a ghost in the fairyland, has to work hard to keep up.
A continent of broken mountains and rivers, with battlefield ruins almost everywhere, but an ancient character is missing.
Zhong Kui finally stopped at a fairy mansion ruins.
The fat man sat cross-legged, "I already told you when I was alive that the old guy in Jinjiazhou was not a good bird, and no one believed it. If I had been the emperor in Fuyaozhou before, that battle wouldn't have ended like that.
Vice virtue.”
It started spitting and cursing habitually again, "A bunch of bullshit gods, they are no longer human eyes, and there are sun and moon lanterns, they are still as black as paint, they are all blind, they deserve to die..."
The fat man suddenly stopped talking, because Zhong Kui placed one of his palms on his head. I understand, if he says a few more words, he will really die.
The fat man immediately changed his subject, "Look, the so-called peace and prosperity, apart from the civil and military skills of emperors and generals left in the history books, in the final analysis, is nothing more than to allow the people to live a stable life with no worries about food and clothing. Every household is willing to cultivate talents
He is a good reader, can read and write well, and can speak a few words of sage principles in books. This time I go out, I can see the sun again. I am no different from before. I look around with my eyes wide open, plus those mountains
There are not many people who catch the eye of the rumors about the landscape, but the Song family of Dali can barely match the military ability of the people."
Its eyes were shining, its hands were clenched, and its face was full of pride, "The cavalry stopped to drink water, and the water of the river reflected the iron armor, which is terrifying enough to kill a dragon!"
"Please save some face."
Zhong Kui laughed angrily and said, "Is it useless to beg?"
"Zhong Kui, you were an academy gentleman in your early years, and you have failed to show your talent."
It said sincerely: "If you are lucky and can meet me early, I will award you a bachelor's degree from the Hanlin Academy, and I guarantee you won't blink an eye."
Zhong Kui smiled and said, "I never thought you could speak a few human words."
The mantra of this fat man is to drag him out and give him death. He will throw him into a well, cut his body into pieces with five horses, give him a cup of poisonous wine, and reward him with a foot of white silk...
It sighed: "Who says it's not the case? Who has never been a human being?"
Zhong Kui laughed.
The fat man immediately shouted: "I am wrong!"
Before Zhong Kui went to extradite those lonely ghosts, he suddenly looked in the direction of the Daoxuanshan ruins and murmured: "That kid is doing well now."
The fat man sneered: "I just found a good wife, what's the big deal."
Zhong Kui didn't even need to say anything, the fat man was already beating his chest and saying sadly: "I'm so envious of you, this guy is a master..."
Suddenly, the fat man stopped talking and started spitting again.
You damn Hanlin Academy student, if you, Zhong Kui, had fallen into my hands in your early years, I would not have allowed you to become an official even if you had won the first prize in the examination.
The reason why it is so heroic is, of course, that Zhong Kui is traveling far away. It's just like a step away. When he goes to the other side, it's close or not. The difference is as wide as the sky.
On a dark road.
The old master of Immortal Hairpin City who had traveled to the underworld, the Ascended Realm Ghost Immortal Wu Tiao, suddenly stopped moving forward.
As soon as Wu Ti had some murderous intentions, his body was like a raging fire, and his soul was like cooking in a frying pan. Wu Ti had to give up that wishful thinking immediately.
Because a young man wearing a bright red robe appeared in front of it, holding a jade tablet in one hand, a pen in the other, and a book spread out in front of him. The first sentence he spoke was extremely arrogant, "You kowtow first, and I will chat later."
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Qing Ming Tian Xia.
A burly man and a handsome boy with a tiger head hat are now in a foreign land called Qingming Tianxia, doing old things in their hometown and visiting immortals in the mountains.
It was Liu Shiliu who was traveling around the world of Qing Ming, and Bai Ye who had just become a pure swordsman at Xuandu Temple.
Not long ago, Liu Shiliu punched Bai Yujing, and then dragged Bai Yujing away.
The Taoist priest who was in charge of Bai Yujing at that time made an exception and did not pursue such treasonous and offensive actions. Not only did he not draw his sword, he did not even have the intention to take action. He just let the Taoist immortals on the 12th floor of the five cities show their magical powers and stop them.
With that punch, just one of the cities would have the atmosphere of Lingbao flourishing like a rainbow.
In the end, Yu Dou just glanced at the young man with a tiger-head hat from a distance. The Taoist man had a sullen face. In the end, he seemed to be unable to hold back, and revealed his face.
Put on a light smile.
Yu Dou was willing to respect the man who was the proudest man in the world in the past. Otherwise, Yu Dou would not have lent the sword to Bai Ye in the first place.
At that time, Jiang Yunsheng, who looked like a little Taoist boy, saw the expression on the second master's face, as if he had seen a ghost in Bai Yujing.
In the capital city of a dynasty, a heavy snowfall had just stopped. Walking in the snow, the moonlight and snow were the perfect color.
During their travels, the two friends saw a different landscape from the vast world. Taoist officials are both Taoist immortal masters and officials of secular dynasties. There is a world under the mountain, and there are Taoist officials everywhere. The Taoist certificate is the household registration that is superior to others. Every jurisdiction has jurisdiction.
When there was a flood, local Taoist officials would use talismans to throw into the broken river embankment, or use alchemy oracles to summon the gods to relieve the drought. Some Taoist officials held bamboo poles and led their horses across the mountains. There were also Taoist officials who set up altars to cast spells and drive people away.
Due to evil spirits, the small pond suddenly dried up, and there was a small haunting dragon entrenched in it. There were many deeds.
Liu Shiliu walked slowly on the snow, accompanied by a boy with a tiger head hat who was difficult to associate with the name Bai Ye.
In his hometown, Bai Ye became famous during the Tianbao period. After practicing Taoism, he was even known as Bai Ye's Poetry Queen.
Liu Shiliu took out a pot of wine and said with a smile: "If we board that night boat, maybe we can meet some old friends."
The young man tugged on his tiger head hat and said, "They're all fake and boring."
Liu Shiliu said: "I plan to find someone, and I guess I need the help of Taoist Master Sun."
The young man hummed, "I'll open the door, so you don't owe me any favors."
A few years ago, at a nearby ferry fish market, two foreigners opened a new restaurant. The shopkeeper was a handsome young man with the same surname as Mr. Bai Yujingsan, and the proprietress's surname was Yuan.
Lutai here has always been in the mysterious state of being out of body and traveling far away, and the woman who opened a restaurant in partnership and told everyone she was the boss's wife came from Cipai Blessed Land, and her name was Yuan Ying. This woman has not yet entered the Taoist official genealogy
The young female crown ministers are Liu Qi and Cao Zu. They are only in their twenties, but they are one of the ten young people in the world.
When she was listed on the list, she was actually less than 20 years old. She had been practicing Taoism for only eight years and had been stagnant in the Residence Realm for six years. Then she reached the Jade Pure Realm in one step.
Her love at first sight for Lu Tai was wishful thinking.
When Lu Tai visited the blessed land of Cipai, he was heading for the marriage book that was half a month old.
Lu Tai has always had a bad attitude towards Yuan Ying. The reason is that he doesn't like girls who are too good-looking and doesn't have the confidence to grow old together.
The two of them opened this restaurant together in Huainan County. It has three floors, facing the river and the mountains. Lutai spent a lot of money to buy it. It used to be a deserted Xianjia Inn. The scenery is beautiful, and the screen windows open to the river.
, the water and trees are as green as hair.
The restaurant is not far from the fish market. Lu Tai goes there on time every morning to select all kinds of river fresh food and cooks it himself. His craftsmanship is unparalleled.
There is also a ferry in the county town. If a beautiful or gorgeous woman passes by, there will be strong wind and rain, which will wear off the woman's makeup and clothes. In fact, there is no immortal family in Qingming world. Anyway, all immortal masters must have a Taoist official.
According to the genealogy, if you see someone wearing Taoist robes on the road, you must call him Taoist. You must be right.
The restaurant has several gold-lettered signatures, including steamed mandarin fish, deep-fried soft-shelled turtle, cross-bridge rice noodles, and pickled fresh mandarin fish.
Lu Tai also made a bunch of friends who were mountaineers, so the restaurant had both river delicacies and mountain delicacies. The prices of the dishes were not only not expensive, but also so inexpensive that restaurants of all sizes in the county and town would jump and curse. How can there be such a thing in the world?
People who open shops and do business don't want to make money, they just want not to lose money. In addition to the restaurant, Lutai also hired skilled craftsmen from the mountains to build a pavilion facing the water, which serves as a pavilion for wine and is surrounded by hibiscus flowers.
Lu Tai often went there alone to enjoy the scenery. Boats floated by on the river, just like the events in life, coming and going like a shuttle.
Occasionally there would be old men drying fishing mats by the waterside. They were all fellow villagers trying to make a living, not some bold and open-minded hermits. Lu Tai would occasionally leave the pavilion and take a walk to chat with them about their daily life.
Because I learned that here, in addition to the Taoist officials who have obtained genealogical certificates, for any county where the top three in high school, especially the number one scholar, the county magistrate can be promoted to three levels in a row, and the people in the county can be exempted from tax for three years as a reward. So Lu
Tai ran to take part in the imperial examination, and not to mention the number one scholar, he didn't even get a Jinshi... The restaurant was still setting up a large flowing banquet to entertain guests from all over the world. At that time, the shopkeeper, Lu, held a jade bamboo fan that was held close together, cupped his fists and smiled in all directions,
Yuan Ying's eyes were in a trance when she saw him. Mr. Lu is so handsome!
He blushed suddenly, as if he had thought of something, and then his eyes became firm, silently encouraging himself.
I must sleep with Mr. Lu!
He knows how to turn over books with a mutton-fat jade dial, and he needs a glass dreg bucket when eating. He can eat both fine meat and fine food, and can also eat a pot of simple food and poor wine. Therefore, Mr. Lu can be said to be both elegant and elegant.
Can be vulgar.
It was snowy in the early spring of this year. Mr. Lu often wore a folding fan on his waist and held a hiking pole made of green bamboo. He liked to go hiking alone without her.
But in fact, for those who practice Taoism, such a big mountain is really not enough to see. Moreover, Mr. Lu always likes to talk nonsense every time after drinking. It is like my tall building, facing the river and the mountain behind, is the best in the world.
, the five cities and the twelfth floor are just nothing. Thousands of mountains and valleys are all filled with Taoism, so why bother looking for Bai Yujing?
It seems that she has a lot of grievances against Lu Chen and Bai Yujing. Yuan Ying doesn't care about these. She only feels that she and Mr. Lu are a perfect match. Only when it comes to eating, Yuan Ying feels a little ashamed of herself. Because of her relationship with the division commander Cao,
She has always said "Is it right?" since she was a child. Once she starts speaking, she feels uncomfortable, but she can't change it, and she likes to eat with garlic cloves since she was a child.
Yuan Ying was a little embarrassed at first. She always felt that it was a bit inappropriate for a daughter's family to always like to use garlic and pickled beans as accompaniments to wine.
Unexpectedly, Lu Tai liked her very much and said, this is the only thing that is preferable about you, so don’t change it.
In fact, Yuan Ying is very talented, and is good at poetry, lyrics, and music. After all, she is Liu Qi's direct disciple and grew up in the blessed land of Cipai. How could she lack literary talent? So Lu Tai always teases her about how good she is in lyrics and music.
, coming from your mouth, the fragrance of garlic is floating in the air.
She had accompanied Lu Tai to several fish markets, and had seen him bargaining with vendors, red-necked and staring. At that time, Mr. Lu was becoming more and more handsome.
Yuan Ying doesn't care about those Yingying Yanyan who are pestering Mr. Lu. They are a bunch of nymphomaniacs and vulgar fans. They are not as good-looking as Mr. Lu.
Besides, they still want to compete with me as a nymphomaniac? There is a huge difference. Have they ever washed Mr. Lu’s clothes?
I didn't know who had made the two selections before, and selected several young people in the world and ten candidates. Although there are inevitably some controversies, they are considered to be the two most convincing lists in thousands of years.
She only said that in the Qingming world where she was, there were no more than no less selected people. In addition to Yuan Ying, there was also a young disciple of Dao Ancestor, the guy named Shan Qing. Lu Chen took over as a disciple and went to Wucai Tianxia.
But he was still alive, provoking Feisheng City, and was beaten badly by Ning Yao.
There is also a pure martial artist named Qi Gu who is a swordsman. He is very lucky. If he were to drop out of the list a few years later, he would be out of luck. I heard that he went to an unknown battlefield site and is expected to break the mountain top.
Break through the bottleneck of the realm and become a martial artist at the end of the realm.
But the most talked about candidate is the guy nicknamed "Twenty-Two".
As a disciple of Taozu, Shan Qing had nothing to talk about. In the words of Taoist Master Sun of Daxuandu Temple, even a dog tied at the door of Taozu can become a god.
Yuan Ying's background is obscure, and she has no chance to talk with her. Besides, she has never fought with anyone, so chatting back and forth is just a one-step journey to reach the sky, and she repeatedly talks about cars and windlass, which is really meaningless.
Taoist priest Wang Yuanlu was from a lineage of rice thieves that was not recognized by Bai Yujing, so it was considered a taboo.
But that Xu Jun is different. It is simply a fascinating legendary novel. He has a mediocre life experience and mediocre Taoist qualifications. He became a disciple of an outer sect. The girl who was his childhood sweetheart went to the mountains to practice together. Her qualifications were better than him, but in the end she turned to someone else.
, during a later training trip, in order to save his fellow disciples including the love rival, he even stepped forward and became a ghost instead of dying, and then disappeared.
If the story in the book ended here, it would at most make some ignorant girls take out their handkerchiefs and cry a handful of bitter tears.
Unexpectedly, when Xu Jun appeared again, in the form of a ghost, he obtained a very high-level cave. He was born out of the sky and climbed to the sky step by step. Not only did he quickly become the leader of the sect, but he also formed a deadly feud with that person.
The feuding sects that had been hostile for thousands of years turned into friendship, and the methods were even more unimaginable. Xu Jun directly married the founder of that sect...
That woman, whose name is Chaoge, whose Taoist name is Fukan, is a person at the pinnacle of the Ascension Realm. In her early years, she was one of the ten people in Qingming World. However, she later went into seclusion, so that the following sect masters could not see her.
one side.
As a result, when she reappeared in the world, she married Xu Jun, a man under the age of fifty, and they became a Taoist couple.
Such a pair of gods and immortals is so rare that the whole world is in an uproar.
Even Zhen Wudi, the second headmaster of Bai Yujing, Yu Dou, who liked to fight with others whenever he showed up, made an exception and came to the wedding banquet to congratulate him, and he sat at the same main table as Daochang Sun. There was no fight between the two parties.
It can be seen how much face Xu Jun has.
In addition, there are three masters at the main table, Lu Chen, and an unknown female crown, but since she can sit at the main table, any fool can guess what her Taoism is.
In a world of Qingming, Xu Jun holds two major sects in his hands.
Lu Chen, the Third Master of Bai Yujing, Guan Sun Huaizhong of Xuandu, the Lesser Sage of the Confucian Temple in the world, and the number one alchemist in the world, all seemed to have a high opinion of him, and each taught him Taoism and knowledge.
Perhaps this is what is called having a hard and good life and being able to be a good person.
In fact, Xu Jun is really not the kind of person who is deep-seated. He has simple ideas and is even a little naive in many cases. However, when he encounters ups and downs and is in trouble, he can always turn danger into good fortune.
The warrior Qi Gu and his friend Wang Yuanlu once traveled together and came here secretly because they were fellow villagers and both came from Wuling County of that great dynasty. Qi Gu came to ask Yuan Ying about the Nine Realms of Chen Yinguan.
How exactly.
Wang Yuanlu is a short, taciturn young man with an unspectacular appearance. He even has a bit of natural shrinking look. If he takes off the Taoist robe on his body, he will look like a farmer in the countryside. Even if his clothes are clean, he still gives people a kind of look.
With his slovenly appearance and small eyes, even if he is looking at people politely, he will probably be mistaken by a woman for a bachelor with sinister features.
But in fact, this young Taoist priest with a shady background has extremely good fighting skills. Generally speaking, he is a person who is willing to give in, but once he takes action, he will be extremely ruthless and will never leave anyone alive. Some good people have helped to figure it out.
On the mountaineering road where Wang Yuanlu was just practicing alone, the number of documented attacks totaled sixteen times. He killed nearly a hundred people just for the genealogical officials.
Lu Tai didn't have a good look towards that reckless man Qi Qi, but he got along well with Wang Yuanlu while chatting with him. At the wine table, Wang Yuanlu seemed to be naturally timid and shy, and didn't know how to find words to toast with others.
When Lu Tai made a toast, he would habitually lower his head and bend over, hold the cup in both hands, and drink it all in one gulp without saying a word.
Finally, this young Taoist priest with the title of rice thief, probably because he was toasted too much by Lu Tai, actually got drunk, his eyes were red, and he choked up and said: "Well, my life has been very hard these years, I can't help it.
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Tonight, the moon and stars are sparse. In a pavilion by the water, Lu Tai leans against the pavilion pillars, closes his eyes and meditates, and gently shakes his fan.
Good things have good karma, fans have good karma.
Yuan Ying sat aside and flipped through a collection of poems from Ouhua Blessed Land. It was said to be compiled by a wealthy young man named Zhu Lian. In Yuan Ying's opinion, those poems were of mixed quality, but Zhu Lian's comments were quite enlightening.
The place of mind.
"The strokes are soft and thick, and have a sweet and mellow flavor. They can especially be used by drunkards in the Vanity Fair."
"The seven characters are the most wonderful and beautiful. Only those who do not want to eat the incense of the world cannot have such a saying. Reading this word on a hot summer day is like hearing the sound of snow breaking bamboo late at night, and your vision will be very clear."
"Reading this is like seeing a lonely person, and seeing pine nuts falling on an empty mountain several times, which can make the cold-eyed and hard-hearted people outside the book move. Since ancient times, there are only prominent poets who wear brown clothes and yellow ribbons."
Yuan Ying was amazed. It was a pity that this guy named Zhu Lian didn't write poetry himself.
Well, the handwriting in small regular script with hairpin flowers in the book is also very beautiful.
Lu Tai closed his eyes and rested his mind, thinking about the words of his ancestor.
The sky is dry and things are dry, so be careful with the candles. It turns out that I am talking about Ruan Xiu who ascended to the sky.
Don't complain to God when you are sinking into hell. It refers to the young boy Tianjun in the medicine shop in his hometown.
Returning home on a snowy night means Chen Ping'an.
These are all Lu Chen's prophecies.
The two teaching mentors in Lutai are Zou Zi, the "Tantian", and Pei Min, the swordsman of Haoran.
As for the swordsman Liu Cai?
Over the years, Lu Tai has been upset whenever he thinks of this name.
Yuan Ying couldn't help but ask: "Master Lu, have you seen this Zhu Lian in Ouhua Blessed Land?"
Lu Tai put away his thoughts, shook his head with a smile and said: "I haven't seen it before. It seems that he took him out of the blessed land later. According to Lu Chen, he became an old cook at Luopo Mountain, which is similar to me. It's a pity that Zhu Lian has been here all year round.
He is very stingy and does not let others feast their eyes."
Lu Tai smiled and said: "Yuan Ying, your thoughts and feelings are just following a red line of marriage, which is meaningless."
Yuan Ying Rourou said: "Isn't it great to just think of marriage as destiny?"
Yuan Ying frowned slightly, raised her head and glanced at the two people by the river, and reminded Lu Tai in her heart: "Hey, two big shots are here."
It was actually Xu Jun, the Ascension Realm female crown who had reunited with Dao Hao.
Lu Tai still didn't open his eyes. If he liked me, I would go to bed. He said casually: "I'm afraid our little eyes can't accommodate such an incredible big shot."
Yuan Ying couldn't help laughing. The world is no wider than a pair of eyes. Who said that?
The young man stopped about ten steps away from the pavilion and said, "Xu Jun has met Master Lu and Miss Yuan."
Lu Tai raised the folding fan in his hand high and said, "You're too polite, I won't send you far."
Yuan Ying followed suit and picked up the poetry collection with a wave of her hand.
If Mr. Lu hadn't been stroking her, she would still have stood up and returned the favor.
Chaoge looked coldly at the young men and women inside the pavilion.
He's not very old, he's very courageous, and he has a lot of airs.
Xu Juan patted her arm gently, and she nodded without making any movement.
Xu Jun always stood where he was and asked with a smile: "May I ask Miss Yuan, can I, this junior, see Mr. Liu in the future?"
Before Xu Jun went to the mountains to practice Buddhism, he was born in poverty and lived in the streets. He listened to many of Liu Qi's poems and admired them very much.
Yuan Ying nodded and said: "We must be able to see you."
Xu Jun smiled, clasped his fists, and left, saying to his fellow Taoist companions: "Master Lu is a Sandan man, don't mind."
Chao Ge smiled and said, "As long as you don't mind, I don't care."
Lu Tai put away the folding fan and started to chase people away, but Yuan Ying insisted on staying on. Lu Tai had no choice but to lie down and sleep, while Yuan Ying read a book.
When the sky turns fish belly white.
There was a small boat, rushing with lightning, suddenly stopped in the middle of the river, and then moored to the pavilion.
A young man wearing a tiger hat and a tall man.
It was Bai Ye and Liu Shiliu.
Liu Shiliu jumped ashore, strode into the pavilion, and said with a hearty smile: "I'm here to say thank you."
Lu Tai had already stood up and bowed respectfully in return, "Junior, I have met Mr. Liu."
I deliberately didn't recognize that boy as Bai Ye.
And it doesn't matter if it's Bai Ye, Lu Tai doesn't admire him for anything. He has written so many poems that are floating around and lofty. Lu Tai is a swordsman, but he has been afraid of heights since he was a child.
Yuan Ying stood up and gave a blessing to the two guests.
What Jishou does is too out-of-the-box. In this way, he looks more like a woman who goes out with her husband to entertain guests.
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Liu Shiliu smiled and said: "There is no need to call me sir. If you can't afford it, just call me Jun Qian."
Back then, Lu Tai accompanied his junior brother on a trip to Tongyezhou and helped a lot.
Especially that time when he almost revealed a secret, Lu Tai was seriously injured. As a disciple of the Wen Sheng lineage, Jun Qian had to appreciate it.
Yuan Ying asked: "Are you Bai Ye?"
Bai Ye nodded.
Yuan Ying asked again: "Why are you wearing a tiger head hat?"
Bai Ye had no expression on his face and turned to look at the river.
Yuan Ying carefully added, "It's very beautiful."
Liu Shiliu suppressed his laughter and reminded: "Little girl, don't mention this. Hold it for now, at least wait until Bai Ye and I leave before we can have a good talk with Lu Tai about this."
Yuan Ying blinked and said softly: "They really match each other."
Liu Shiliu didn't stay long. He chatted with Lu Tai for a few words, then left the pavilion with Bai Ye and continued his journey.
After taking Yuan Ying back to the restaurant, Lu Tai returned to his yard, closed the door, and sat on the steps, lost in thought.
A few years ago, Lu Tai built a snowman in the yard, and the snow never melted all year round.
Lu Tai fell back and used his hands as pillows.
At Tongyezhou, Lu Tai's attempt to reveal the truth to Chen Pingan cost him not only an unstable Taoist heart, but almost collapse on the spot. Moreover, Lu Tai vaguely saw an ethereal being standing behind Chen Pingan.
, only a pair of golden eyes were seen, looking down at the ant-like Lu Tai. It was like the prototype of a certain "one" in Chen Ping'an, maybe from ten thousand years ago, maybe from ten thousand years later,