On the sea, not long after the sword fairy teamed up to drag the moon, a mountain ferry flew past in the air, and there were two large Li sword boats escorting it nearby.
It was huge, blocking out the sky and the sun, and happened to float over Osmanthus Island.
All the Xianjia ferries in Aquarius Island that can travel across continents have long been requisitioned and seconded by the Confucian Temple and the Dali court, and Osmanthus Island belonging to the Fan family of Laolongcheng is no exception.
However, not long after the discussion at the Confucian Temple ended, the Fu family of Laolongcheng, Aaiaizhou and Liuxiazhou each rented a new ferry to maintain trade routes.
Although this kind of thing is suspected of being opportunistic, it is allowed by the Chinese Confucian Temple and is not prohibited. This makes the Zongzitou Immortal Family who can independently build cross-continental ferries a lot of money.
On Osmanthus Island, there is a private house called Guimai Courtyard.
Madam Gui rubbed her eyebrows, she had been really annoyed by that Xiancha lately.
Jin Su held back her laughter, it was quite difficult.
It turned out that it was the reunion at the Zhongtu Confucian Temple. Xiancha said something heartfelt. Seeing his sincerity, Mrs. Gui gave in a little and said some kind words, allowing him to go to Guihua Island occasionally.
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She had her own considerations at that time. As the great tiger of Nanyue, Fan Junmao fell all the way from Yupu Realm to Longmen Realm, so the Fan family urgently needed someone to worship in the upper five realms, and the man who had been escorting the cross-continental ferry safely past Jiaolong for many years
The old Zhouzi from Gou happened to be a disciple of Xiancha, and Mrs. Gui hoped that Xiancha could give more guidance to his disciples' practice.
But Mrs. Gui never imagined that what she called "occasionally" was completely different from what Xiancha thought was occasional.
Previously, as she expected, she received a handwritten letter of apology from a young hidden official.
At first, Mrs. Gui thought that Chen Pingan was worrying too much, but now she began to feel that if Chen Pingan dared to come to Osmanthus Island, she would directly drive him away.
There was a knock on the door in the small courtyard, no more, no less, exactly three times.
Mrs. Gui frowned slightly. Someone was approaching the courtyard door, but she didn't notice it at all.
Jin Su was about to get up and open the door, but Madam Gui waved her hand to let the disciple stay where he was, then waved her sleeves and opened the courtyard door.
Standing at the door was a young Taoist priest with a bright smile, waving to the two masters and apprentices in the courtyard.
This Fan family ferry did not accept guests who were halfway on board. Jin Su took a look at the young Taoist priest's Taoist crown, which was a lotus crown, and she thought she was a traveling Taoist priest from Shen Gao Sect.
In Aquarius Island, only the Taoist priests of the Shen Gao Sect wear a Taoist crown on their head that has both a fish tail crown and a lotus crown.
But it stands to reason that there are no passengers on Guihua Island this time, let alone Taoist priests.
Mrs. Gui remained silent. After getting up, she just said a long blessing.
Jin Su quickly followed his master and stood up.
The young Taoist priest hurriedly bent down to return the courtesy. After standing up, he sighed and said, "We have been separated for thousands of years, but fortunately Mrs. Gui's appearance remains the same, making people forget to see her."
Mrs. Gui smiled and said nothing.
The young Taoist priest swaggered into the courtyard and said, "This must be Miss Jinsu. It is a match made in heaven for Sun Jiashu to marry Miss Jinsu."
The osmanthus tree in the Golden Osmanthus Temple in Aquarius Island was regarded as the orthodox moon palace species by many mountain monks in later generations. It was this Taoist priest who traveled across the sea by boat in his early years. He came across Osmanthus Island on the way and borrowed a few branches of osmanthus here.
I went ashore on the island and traveled, passing by Jingui Temple, I created some "immortal" handicrafts at random, and asked Po Wang to sell melons and boast about herself.
Leisure is really leisure.
However, Mrs. Gui never expected that after Lu Chen went to Qing Ming Tianxia, he would find a young disciple of the Tao Ancestor, Headmaster Bai Yu Jingsan.
In fact, during that trip, Lu Chen also met the then head of the Shen Gao Sect and gave some advice to a Taoist boy who had just gone up the mountain to practice.
And that little Taoist boy's surname is Qi Mingzhen.
Naturally, Jin Su failed to recognize the identity of this young Taoist priest.
Even if the other party revealed his identity, she probably wouldn't believe it.
Before sitting down, the young Taoist priest looked around and asked with a smile: "What a coincidence, Lao Gu is not on the ferry?"
It turned out that Lu Chen, who had left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, was not in a hurry to return to Qingming World, but strictly followed the agreement with Lord Yinguan that he must visit Yunxia Mountain in Aquarius Continent.
And the wind control speed taught by Bai Yujingsan is so fast that it is like... a turtle crawling.
Mrs. Gui said helplessly: "Master Lu, why do you ask questions when you know clearly?"
Isn't it precisely because of his absence that you, Master Baiyu Jingsan, are willing to show up?
After Lu Chen sat down, he tapped his fingers on the table. The meaning was obvious, where is the wine.
Jin Su asked the master from the bottom of her heart if she wanted to bring out some jars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine to entertain the guests. Of course, Mrs. Gui did not agree. She did not want Osmanthus Island to have too much interaction with the three masters.
Isn't that Xiancha, Gu Qingsong, who is famous throughout the world, the one Lu Chen brought to Osmanthus Island?
"Looking at the mountains upstairs, the snow on the top of the mountains, the moon in the snow, and the beauties under the moon, each has its own unique situation.
Lu Chen tapped his five fingers on the stone table in turn and said to himself: "Fifteenth month is a beauty in astronomy, Liu Qici is a beauty in writing, and Osmanthus Island is a beauty in landscapes."
Madam Gui reminded: "Master Lu, if you have something to say, I won't see you off if nothing else happens."
Lu Chen laughed and said, "If you are poor or poor, Mrs. Gui will forgive me."
Jin Su was confused. Master called this Taoist Master Lu?
In the Immortal Mansion on the mountain, there is no such thing as a "teacher". Even if someone is the founder of a sect, he is at most the sect leader, the head of the mountain lord, etc. After all, who can do it and who dares to establish a sect and claim to be the ancestor?
As for the Jianghu sect at the foot of the mountain, there is no lack of the word "teaching" suffixed, but it is the leader, and there is no explanation for the leader.
Unless they are the three Bai Yujings who are far away and out of reach, of course they are the direct descendants of the four Taoist ancestors, so they are qualified to be called "a certain headmaster".
Could it be that this carefree young Taoist priest in front of me is that... Lu Chen?
How could it be possible? He must be overthinking it. How could a Master Bai Yujing, so high up in the sky, knock on the door, enter the courtyard, sit here peacefully without saying anything, and shamelessly ask the master for help?
Drink wine.
For Jin Su, the only time in his life that he had anything to do with Lu Chen was when Chen Ping'an drew a shocking talisman with his own hands during the battle of Jiaolonggou, "Whatever the matter is, Lu Chen ordered it."
Lu Chen raised his head and looked at the sky, sighing for no reason: "It's like the sky, it's like the emperor."
The literal meaning is to describe a woman's appearance and clothing as beautiful as a god, and it is the perfect word to describe the beauty of a woman.
Mrs. Gui looked solemn.
Lu Chen stared blankly at Mrs. Gui, then suddenly smiled, "It's just a joke, it can't be taken seriously."
Mrs. Gui said calmly: "Why say it if it's not a serious joke."
Lu Chen pecked at the rice, nodded in agreement, and after eating at Mrs. Gui's side, he turned to look at the suspicious Jinsu, pawed his hands and praised: "What a good name, Jinsu is born, the Cangfu is solid, the city is high and the country is strong.
.Old Longcheng really took advantage of the Sun family."
Jin Su said cautiously: "Master Lu, my father's surname is Jin, so Master gave me this name. It is just another name for Osmanthus fragrans. It has the same meaning as that of Mignonette and Guanghanxian."
With a sincere expression of thirsty for knowledge, Lu Chen asked: "What's the explanation?"
Jinsu smiled and said, "Osmanthus has this nickname just because its color is as yellow as gold and its flowers are as small as millet."
Lu Chen touched his palms again and praised: "I've learned it, I've learned it. There is no limit to the knowledge in the world. It's true that we live and learn."
Mrs. Gui really couldn't stand the nonsense of this Master Lu, so she directly told her disciples: "This Master Lu is Lu Chen, the White Jade King in Qingming World. How could he not know that 'Golden Millet' is another name for Osmanthus fragrans?"
Jin Su was shocked and turned pale. He quickly stood up, gave a blessing, and said in a trembling voice: "Jin Su of Osmanthus Island, I have met Master Lu."
Lu Chen rolled his eyes.
This is boring.
Reading an unseen book is like meeting a good friend. Reading a book that has been read is like meeting an old friend.
Mrs. Gui's move was like helping Miss Jinsu to directly turn to the last page of a book of talents and beauties that she had just started to read, and saw the same old story about beautiful flowers, full moon, and longevity.
Lu Chen raised one of his palms, shook it gently, and said with a smile: "Miss Jinsu's temper of looking at other people's dishes must be changed in the future, otherwise she will only let Miss Jinsu slip away in vain. Many things that could have been firmly grasped in the palm of his hand will be changed."
Of course, it is the fault of a son not to teach his father, and if the teaching is not strict, it is naturally a lazy teacher. Mrs. Gui should also, in addition to passing on the techniques, carve out the uncut jade in the disciples' Taoism."
"If you say that the world is like this and I'm just going with the flow, then it must be right? It must be good? It seems to me that this is not necessarily the case."
"But having said that, no one dares to draw a final conclusion on the real gains and losses here. Can't it be that Jin Su and everyone in the world are right, and only Pindao is wrong?"
Lu Chen babbled, stood up, and left Osmanthus Island in a flash.
Only a Taoist book made of gold and jade was left on the table, glowing with purple-green Taoism.
Crossing the sea in one step, Lu Chen suddenly stopped and stumbled forward, almost falling. He raised his hand to support the crown on his head, stood on tiptoes, stretched his neck and glanced at the mountains and rivers below, "I almost walked into the wrong door.
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It turns out that the Confucian Temple only gave Headmaster Lu the right to land on two continents, and then the gift of Headmaster Baiyu Jingsan was to be sent out of the country.
However, when Lu Chen returns to Haoran World next time, there will be no similar restrictions. After all, he has given away a Yaoguang Blessed Land, and there is someone who has made real contributions to it.
Lu Chen stood on the sea of clouds, with the land and sea bordering at his feet. He performed a set of overpass-style boxing moves. The two crackling Taoist robe sleeves could barely be regarded as flowing clouds and flowing water. Suddenly, a golden rooster stood alone, making secrets with two fingers, and talking nonsense.
After casting a spell, he arrived at the sky above the Old Dragon City in Aquarius Continent in an instant. Unfortunately, the sea of clouds he had created back then had disappeared. He rolled sideways in the air, and when his feet landed, Lu Chen had already arrived.
At the boundary of Yunxia Mountain, he bent his fingers and lightly tapped the Taoist crown on his head, using a blinding technique.
Lu Chen neither went to find the contemporary female ancestor in Yunxia Mountain, nor did he go to Lvhui Peak to find Cai Jinjian. He was not in a hurry about buying or selling.
Lu Chen glanced at the beautiful Yunxia peaks, and finally his eyes fell on Gengyun Peak. In the vast sea of clouds, a mountain suddenly stood out like an island on the sea. There was a man wearing the old "Cai Luan" robe.
The Earthly Immortal man was sitting on the white jade railing, drinking alone, staring blankly at something, unable to move away for a long time. The bachelor man was drinking dull wine, drinking back and forth, but he was not drinking from the woman's eyebrows, eyes, and words.
Huang Zhonghou frowned, another visitor came who didn't follow the rules and walked through the gate?
Do you really think that Yunxia Mountain is a place where anyone can come and go?
Last time it was a green-shirted guest who called himself Luo Luo Shan Chen Ping'an, but this time he was replaced by a Taoist priest who didn't know his roots.
It turned out that in Huang Zhonghou's field of vision, there was a young Taoist priest who could not see the legal lineage of the Taoism. Above the sea of clouds, he bypassed Gengyun Peak far away and swept away. It was not a straight line to control the wind, but a long stride.
The kind of person who walks forward with his sleeves swaying, but while riding the wind, does not forget to look around a few times, which shows that he has evil intentions.
Huang Zhonghou then stood up, put away the wine pot, and used a secret escape technique unique to Gengyun Peak. His figure instantly disappeared into the white sea of clouds like mist, and quietly followed him away.
I just listened to the young-looking Taoist priest from the foreign country murmuring something about what it is like to be a guest of the golden elixir, just like my generation. How about thousands of haze, a grain of golden elixir, blue sky and white moon, high mountains, fast wind, infinite clouds and rivers, and a good life.
Then I saw the Taoist priest reaching the top of a mountain called Fulian Peak and starting to climb up the cliff from the middle of the mountain. He was moving lightly, with a somewhat airy Taoist air, and his posture was as strong as an ape in the mountain. Huang Zhonghou remained hidden all the time.
We need to see what kind of shameful thing this sneaky guy wants to do.
The young Taoist priest seems to be a natural chatterbox. He likes to talk to himself when there is no one around. He reaches out and grabs a sage vine. The Taoist priest leans against the cliff, shakes the sleeves of his robe, and shakes out a piece of cake.
He stretched out his hand to catch it, chewed it, and said vaguely: "There are several misty peaks rising from the clouds, green mountains are covered with green heavenly hair, and it is so lush and beautiful. Good poems, good poems, taking advantage of the popularity of poetry, talents and passions surge like springs, unstoppable, come again, come again,
I once spoke to the Immortal Lord, the ancient spiritual soil of my mountain is higher than Mount Sumeru, the sun and moon hang from the cave, and the clouds and water from thousands of miles away wash my eyes. I can climb the secluded place alone without support. I dare to ask you guests, why is this so? I am surprised.
Tangmu, it turns out that he is wearing the true form of the Five Mountains."
Huang Zhonghou heard this in the dark and felt a headache.
Fuyan Peak, where no monks from Yunxia Mountain have ever lived on the mountain to practice Taoism, is a secret forbidden place. Even the monks who are direct descendants of the Ancestral Master Hall do not know the historical origins of this peak. They only know that the Earth Immortal chose the top of the mountain as the opening of the Taoist temple. This peak
It's never an option.
The crux of the current embarrassing situation in Yunxia Mountain happens to be on this mountain peak.
It is said that the founder of Yunxia Mountain found the ancient water-control talisman and immortality formula before establishing the sect in Baopingzhou. Therefore, in the fairy mansion in the secret realm of Fuyan Peak, there is the silver room, stone chamber and white zhizhi and purple spring, which is the symbol of Yunxia Mountain.
The foundation of spiritual energy.
Near the top of the mountain, there is the ruins of an ancient immortal mansion, which is surrounded by numerous mountains and rivers. There are two round stones at the door, which are natural stone drums. The monks click them and the sound is heard. The seals of the seals are engraved with "神钲" and "云根".
Huang Zhonghou was wary because the Taoist priest came here by chance.
Lu Chen looked at the stone drum at the door and sighed. The seal carvings were still fresh, but the old stories about gods and men and the miraculous miracles of the immortal family were gone.
Saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new at the foot of the mountain is the end of the year, and saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new on the mountain is the close of the heart.
I forgot which great person said it.
Probably Pindao himself.
Lu Chen turned around and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Geng Yun Peak, you have been following Pindao sneakily all the way. In this place where the sky and the earth are not working, are you planning to steal money?"
Huang Zhonghou appeared and said: "This fellow Taoist, why don't you follow me to Yunxia Ancestral Mountain to meet my master?"
Wei Li, the governor of Yunxia Mountain, was the preacher of Huang Zhonghou.
Lu Chen waved his hand, "Forget it, forget it, your ancestor Yunxia is not on the mountain now, so I have no old friends to talk to about the past."
Huang Zhonghou was choked for words.
Old Immortal Yunxia, the founder of Yunxia Mountain, naturally passed away long ago. Several direct disciples, through their own efforts, have achieved the great situation of Yunxia Sixteen Peaks in Aquarius Continent today.
The reason why Yunxia Mountain is close to the Buddhist dharma involves a long-standing secret, because it is said that the Yunxia Patriarch was actually born in the Xuankong Temple in China, but he was not a monk, but some kind of miraculous person.
Lu Chen pretended to hold his hand like a stick and poked the ground gently, and said with a smile: "The wooden throne, yes or no?"
Huang Zhonghou didn't know whether the Taoist priest was making a fool of himself or whether he really did this.
Lu Chen clicked his tongue and said: "Looking at the confused look on your face, Monk Zhang Er, it doesn't look like you are faking it. It seems that my old friend Yunxia, who is a poor Taoist, was too embarrassed to reveal his Taoist roots to several direct descendants. What's the point of this?
What is so unspeakable should be written in a thick and colorful preface in the preface to the genealogy of your Yunxia Mountain Patriarch Hall."
Before Patriarch Yunxia left Xuankong Temple, Lu Chen had never gone out to sea in a boat. He once met Monk Mingran, and they both talked about Taoism and Buddhism. However, in Lu Chen's words, "Taoists do not disparage Buddha.
Buddhist dragons and elephants also know it." A sermon, two cups of tea, and a happy conversation.
The true form of Patriarch Yunxia was the cane in the hands of the abbot of Xuankong Temple in his early years.
Monk Mingran held the "Wooden Seat" and once lightly tapped Lu Chen on the shoulder.
Lu Chen didn't hide or evade, so he gave that "Wooden Seat" a blessing of enlightenment in vain.
This is how the Buddhist koan of "beating Lu Chen out with a stick" came into being.
Lu Chen raised his hand and raised his head to drink.
Huang Zhonghou hesitated for a moment, then threw over a pot of Yunxia Mountain's secretly brewed Spring Sleeping Wine.
Lu Chen opened the mud seal and took a sniff, with an intoxicated look on his face, squinting and smiling, "It's really good wine."
Huang Zhonghou said: "After drinking, I still have to bother the real person to go to the Patriarch Hall."
The foreigner who broke into the mountain gate without authorization last time actually went to find Cai Jinjian of Green Hinoki Peak, so Huang Zhonghou did not treat him unmercifully.
Lu Chen nodded, "It's just right. I really want to have a serious discussion with your mountain master uncle. Someone can help lead the way, so that I won't be like a headless fly."
Huang Zhonghou said: "I hope the real person will do what he says, so as not to hurt his harmony."
Lu Chen laughed it off, pointed at the door of the mansion, and asked, "Isn't it a pity that such a treasured Feng Shui land, which is most suitable for use as a dojo, has always been closed?"
Huang Zhonghou explained: "The second-generation Patriarch Mountain Master personally closed the door. Before his death, he also passed down a decree. In the future, if no one among us Yunxia Mountain monks reaches the upper five realms, we will not be allowed to open this door and no one will be allowed to enter."
Practice in the secret palace."
This matter is not considered a teacher
The secrets are well known to all the monks in the continent. Many forces on the mountain who are not on the right terms with Yunxia Mountain like to tease Yunxia Mountain about this matter. They are sarcastic and deliberately say that there is some kind of immortal soldier in the mansion to control the mountain.
The treasure, you will be invincible as soon as you open the door, otherwise you will be weird and say that in fact, the founder of your Yunxia Mountain has long been the Ascension Realm great monk of our Aquarius Continent, and he has been in seclusion on purpose. As long as the ancestor is willing to come out,
It's no problem to punch and kick Shen Gaozong.
When Lu Chen heard this, he immediately choked on his wine, wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "He is really a master who cheats both his master and his disciples. His intentions are good, and it can be said that he is kind. I just hope that you junior monks can continue to work hard.
, practice well, and you should cultivate a Jade Pu, no matter what, when the time comes, once you open the door, occupy this mansion and devote yourself to cultivating, maybe you can take advantage of the situation and create more immortals."
Huang Zhonghou remained silent.
Lu Chen pondered for a moment, holding the kettle in one hand and kneading with the other, "Since the person who untied the bell needs to tie the bell, then the person who opens the door needs to close the door."
Huang Zhonghou shook his head and said: "After the Patriarch Bingji passed away, he did find the reincarnated person outside the mountain. Unfortunately, the Patriarch never got the idea, and his cultivation stopped at the Dragon Gate realm. He was disbanded again, and there was no news after that.
Already."
Lu Chen nodded and stopped deducing the "origin and way out" of the second-generation founder of Yunxia Mountain. He shook his hand and said, "How can we find a cow in the sea?"
The most fearful thing about cultivating Taoism is that there will be no way out, but it is best to have a way out as a human being.
It certainly makes sense that some old sayings passed down by mouth can outlast the elderly. For example, the virtues accumulated by ancestors can bless their descendants.
At this moment, Huang Zhonghou began to believe that the "young" Taoist priest in front of him was probably an outsider with profound Taoism and a deep connection with Yunxia Mountain.
Lu Chen turned around and looked at the rolling sea of clouds at Gengyun Peak. He drank wine silently and had a lot of poems and songs. He had accumulated so many poems that he didn't even know which articles and sentences to pull out and give them to the fellow Taoist next to him.
I’ve known you for a long time.
However, Huang Zhonghou mistakenly thought that this foreign Taoist priest who had the ability to return to his original nature was an old friend who had returned to his sad hometown.
Lu Chen casually threw the empty wine pot away from the cliff, and then raised his hand. Huang Zhonghou was also looking at the magnificent sea of clouds flowing over the mountains from his Geng Yun Peak. He heard the Taoist priest cough a few times, and then realized that the other person kept his raised eyebrows.
With the gesture of his hand, Huang Zhonghou had no choice but to throw away another pot of spring sleepy wine. Did he really meet a liar who drank too much?
Lu Chen said: "Many people don't drink just because they don't like drinking. Many people don't drink because they can't drink anymore."
Huang Zhonghou nodded, deeply convinced.
The previous tragic war that destroyed half of the continent made many people who didn't drink drink start drinking, and it also made more people who like drinking stop drinking.
Lu Chen nodded and shook the wine bottle in his hand. He was indeed a good drinking companion.
Lord Yin Guan has always had a good eye for selecting people.
It's not in vain for a poor man to go through all kinds of hardships to visit Yunxia Mountain.
Huang Zhonghou carefully crafted his words and asked: "Is the real person visiting this place to solve our problems in Yunxia Mountain?"
Lu Chen nodded and said: "Of course, Pindao has an old relationship with your Yunxia Mountain. Pindao is famous for being nostalgic on the mountain. Secondly, someone asked Pindao to come out to help you Yunxia Mountain tide over the difficulties. Two and two add up.
, had to come.”
Huang Zhonghou asked tentatively: "In that case, why doesn't the real person go directly to our mountain master?"
Lu Chen sneered, "How can a worldly expert like Pindao, who has a towering realm and a sky-blue mind, be able to reason with common sense when doing things?"
Huang Zhonghou had already regarded the other party as a land god playing in the human world, but when the other party said so himself, Huang Zhonghou was a little unsure.
Lu Chen felt that the fire was almost done, so he picked up the wine pot, casually tapped the door behind him, and revealed the secret to Huang Zhonghou with his words, "This mansion, to you Yunxia Mountain, is actually a 'guardian'."
Formation, as long as the door is opened, your Yunxia Mountain will not only solve your worries, but also get a rich legacy gift. With the accumulation of luck year after year, this opens the door, Huang Zhonghou, imagine it for yourself, it must be
How much luck is there in the mountains and rivers? The only thing that Yunxia Mountain has to do next is to set up a large formation to capture the spiritual energy that is like a flood bursting the embankment. Otherwise, the tide of spiritual energy will instantly knock out the monks from more than ten peaks.
What a big joke."
Huang Zhonghou looked incredulous and couldn't believe it. Is it really so...simple?!
According to the previous great derivation of the Ancestral Hall, if we want to solve this huge dilemma, we can only start from three aspects, at least two of them.
First of all, a monk in the upper five realms is needed, which is why the mountain master has been in retreat in recent years, looking for ways to break the bottleneck.
Second, if Yunxia Mountain can become a sect and be "canonized" by the Confucian Temple, it will have more luck. Although it still treats the symptoms rather than the root cause, it can delay the deterioration of the situation.
Finally, a heavy treasure with at least a semi-immortal weapon rank is needed, which can gather and stabilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
It would be best if we could have the right combination of people, weather, time and location, but from the current point of view, Yunxia Mountain is doomed to achieve nothing in the short term.
It’s just that after a great battle, half-immortal soldiers are now almost sold for astronomical prices that were once equivalent to immortal soldiers. Especially the “mountain-holding” treasures outside of such attacks, which used to be relatively low in price, are now even more expensive in the world.
Rare and valuable.
Yunxiashan sought connections everywhere and went to other continents to inquire about this matter. However, they were met with obstacles at every turn. The answer was almost the same: they would not sell it if they had it!
This is also the reason why Yunxiashan has not been able to take action. Otherwise, by selling iron and scraping together money and borrowing money, it would have been possible to buy a semi-immortal weapon.
Lu Chen said with a smile: "Someone has actually reminded you of the way to break the situation in Yunxia Mountain through Cai Jinjian. It's just that Cai Jinjian herself was kept in the dark. She probably heard some hints, but she still failed to understand. You guys
The onlookers also didn’t know what was going on, so they couldn’t get in. That’s why they ended up sitting on a mountain of gold and silver but almost starving to death. It’s not that that person meant to laugh at you, it’s just that your Taoism in Yunxia Mountain is fundamental.
, which is close to Zen principles. Of course, he can't do it too much, otherwise it will be superfluous, which is tantamount to untying and tying knots, procrastinating, and repaying debts, which will not be beautiful. "
Huang Zhonghou bowed and said: "I beg you, Master, to speak clearly!"
He still didn't believe that opening a door at Fuyan Peak would free the entire Yunxia Mountain from worries.
Furthermore, the fact that a monk violates the teachings of his ancestors is not a trivial matter in the mountains.
Lu Chen lamented, this Huang Daoyou had a cheerful temperament, he would give him wine when he asked, and he would give him two bottles at a time. Unfortunately, his mind was a bit... confused by drinking.
Lu Chen had no choice but to explain patiently: "Didn't Cai Jinjian have a deep blessing in his early years? He received a prophecy from an expert that 'break and then stand, like a god's help'? What was broken? Who was the god talking about? It was just the simplest way of breaking in.
The person who is 'like a divine help' is of course the Confucian saint Mr. Qi from Lizhu Cave Heaven. The reason why who said this prophecy in the early years, who could it be if it wasn't Zou Zi, is given together with the riddle and the answer.
Do you still expect Zou Zi to hold your heads and speak loudly in your ears?"
When Huang Zhonghou listened to the Taoist's words, he kept bowing and bowing.
When the Taoist stopped talking, Huang Zhonghou straightened up this time, took a deep breath, made up his mind, and went back to the mountain master to talk about it. The mountain master didn't dare to open the door, he came!
Somehow, Huang Zhonghou believed that the Taoist's words were not a joke, let alone a sinister move to harm Yunxia Mountain.
Even if the mountain owner and the master are opposed, Huang Zhonghou will just find an auspicious day, take a bath and change clothes, go to the ancestor hall to offer incense, make a Taoist oath, and confess the matter to all the ancestors. If he is wrong, he will only ask for any consequences.
, so that I, Huang Zhonghou, can bear it alone.
Lu Chen nodded and began to boast again, "He is a good drunkard. No wonder he can make half a poor and anonymous student want to have another drink with you."
Huang Zhonghou smiled and said: "Having said that, this junior is very grateful to the master, but the rules are there, so we still need to invite the master to go to the ancestral hall with us."
Lu Chen clicked his tongue and said: "Good boy, you must be a monkey and a monkey. You must be able to live up to your expectations. I'm just going to put my words here. Every spit is a nail!"
Huang Zhonghou could not help but feel a little guilty. This real person was so frank, but he wanted to judge the gentleman's heart with a villain's heart, and asked the mountain master to personally verify the other person's identity, so as to be so-called foolproof.
Lu Chen wanted to stroke his beard and smile, but then he remembered that he was young and didn't have a beard. After all, he was not as old as Taoist Master Guan Sun of Daxuan City, so he rubbed his chin and said, "Pindao is a real gentleman, right?
Be careful, a gentleman is generous."
Huang Zhonghou was speechless.
Lu Chen lightly stomped his feet and chuckled, "Don't think that building a mountain-protecting formation to block the surge of spiritual energy is a light thing. Once Fu Yanfeng opens the door of the mansion, the momentum will be huge and mighty, equivalent to a great sword.
Immortal's random question of swordsmanship in Yunxia Mountain. If he is not careful, the entire Fulian Peak will be shattered on the spot. But it is equivalent to the second question of swordsmanship. Rocks are flying and swords are flying like rain. The remaining fifteen peaks of Yunxia Mountain are finally
How many hills suitable for practice can be left? Rong Pindao counted them, well, not bad, most of them can be left. The spiritual energy accumulated in the cave here for many years will probably be used to make wedding clothes for others.
I estimate that within a few years, within a radius of ten thousand miles of your Yunxia Mountain, all the large and small neighboring Xianjia Mountains, as well as the Huangliang Kingdom next to it, which is a pillow of yellow rice, will sincerely give you something similar to "selfless".
'The gold-lettered plaque expresses our gratitude."
When Huang Zhonghou heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, it would be like a sweet dream, and he couldn't believe it was true.
"Then the question is, what's the solution to this matter?"
Lu Chen asked and answered himself, threw out the empty wine bottle in his hand, and stamped his foot again, "It's in your two bottles of wine from Huang Zhonghou."
If Huang Zhonghou only gave him a pot of wine, Yunxia Mountain would not receive this kind of treatment.
The wine bottle that was thrown into the air and the wine bottle that had already fallen to the ground were hanging in the sky and the other was on the ground. As Lu Chen stamped his foot, in an instant, the boundary of Yunxia Mountain was filled with wind and clouds, and the two wine bottles suddenly appeared.
It is as big as a mountain, as if there is a universe in a pot, each with its own Tao Qi emerging ups and downs, and finally condensing into a yin and yang fish pattern, slowly circling, just covering the entire Yunxia Mountain, the formation pattern falls to the ground one after another, like an ink painting
The long scroll spread across the earth and then disappeared without a trace.
This vision of heaven and earth swallowing up mountains and rivers is fleeting.
In a Yunxia Mountain, apart from Huang Zhonghou who witnessed this magnificent scene, there were only two people who could notice something strange, one was Cai Jinjian of Green Cypress Peak, and the other was a young child who was staring blankly at the sky. Moreover, neither of them relied on
Realm depends on Tao and fate.
Lu Chen pointed to a place and smiled with Huang Zhonghou: "That kid has good qualifications. He will grab Geng Yun Peak. He will be of great use in the future. You have a candidate for the next mountain master of Yunxia Mountain."
As for the next mountain master, of course he is the Jindan cultivator of Gengyun Peak.
Lu Chen moved a few steps, patted Huang Zhonghou on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "There are not many people who can ignore someone's initiative to persuade someone to drink, and then threaten someone in person to drink one pot and vomit two pots. At most, it will take another hundred years.
, you can brag about it to others everywhere."
Before Huang Zhonghou came to his senses, the Taoist priest had disappeared.
Huang Zhonghou felt disappointed that he didn't even know the name of this real man.
In the heart of the lake, the real person's voice rang out, "The poor man's nickname is 'Anonymous'."
Huang Zhonghou felt helpless. How could he explain the matter to the Ancestral Master Hall afterwards? The benefactor who helped his Yunxia Mountain survive this disaster was a foreign Taoist priest named "Anonymous"?
In the realm of Shengao Sect, there are Taoist temples like forests, and in the Taoist temple, which is the ancestral palace in the mountains, a once-a-decade enshrinement ceremony is being held. However, compared to the previous Taoist rituals, there are now two more
Among the "outsiders", one is an official from the Ministry of Rites of Dali who came all the way to Shengaozong, and the other is a Taoist under the Chongxu Bureau of Dali Capital, who is responsible for recording all the Taoist priests who have received the certificate.
Lu Chen didn't have any objection to this. To put it more broadly, it was nothing more than a clear law of kings, a secret law of Tao, Tao laws governing oneself, and king laws governing people.
To put it at a higher level, the laws of the country govern people after breaking the law, while the laws of Tao restrain people's hearts when their delusions first arise.
On a hill far away from the Shengaozong Patriarch Hall, in an inconspicuous Taoist temple with a plaque of "Qiu Hao Temple", an old Taoist priest was leading a group of Taoist boys to do the evening class.
, behaved and recited a Taoist classic, the older ones memorized it by rote, the younger ones just memorized it. Lu Chen, who looked at the door and poked his head around the door, lamented, and walked away. Hearing it was terrible, he put his hands behind his back and shook his head as he walked in the Taoist temple.
, I saw a little Taoist boy memorizing while sweeping the floor. His recitation was not smooth and he always made mistakes. It was like he was flipping through a book. If he memorized something wrong, he had to recite the whole page again. Lu Chen did not bother the little Taoist boy.
"It's all about self-cultivation," he walked to the tree and started to shake it gently.
The little Taoist boy finally finished sweeping the fallen leaves all over the ground. It is not easy to be a Taoist priest on the fairy mountain. Many trees in the mountain are evergreen all year round. The leaves fall intermittently, and there is no stopping. It is not convenient, unlike those Taoist temples down the mountain, which have to be cleaned.
, only autumn is the most tiring, and after winter comes, you can be lazy. But when the little Taoist boy turned around and saw, what a bad guy, where is the bad guy? He was full and holding the fallen leaves all over the ground.
In anger, he picked up the broom and rushed over. When the young Taoist priest turned around, the Taoist boy thought about it and concluded that he would definitely not be able to beat him, so he took advantage of the situation and dropped the broom to the ground, pretending to clean the ground.
Lu Chen smiled and asked: "Little guy, have you ever passed on the teachings to the disciples? Now that the basket has been born, how many times have the baskets been added?"
The little Taoist boy snorted, it's not like the so-called family heirlooms or private urns, which are given to anyone who has money, let alone he doesn't have any money.
How can you sweep the floor here if you have money? Several senior brothers of the same age in the Taoist temple have money at home. They have received extra care from Master and have never washed the toilet or toilet. They are not good at it. Now they are better.
When it comes to excrement in the vegetable garden, practice makes perfect, and you are a good hand.
Lu Chen sat on the railing, with a small pond with some carps behind him. He crossed his arms and said, "The Tao is drowning in shit, which is good."
The little Taoist boy was told something sad. He raised his head and glared, and saw the smelly Taoist priest who didn't know where he came from. He was raising his arm and bending it again and again. The little Taoist boy suddenly understood the other person's "reminder" and had to lower his head.
Go and sweep the floor. As expected, the Taoist priest thought to himself and said: "This poor Taoist body is the result of hard work of planting trees all year round, cutting down and planting trees. Naturally, he is very skilled. Ordinarily a few strong people can do it."
Han people can't even get close to Pindao's body."
The little Taoist boy muttered in a low voice: "Master Patriarch said it right, but what you said is nonsense."
Lu Chenxiao asked: "Why is that? Aren't they all the same words and the same truth?"
The little Taoist boy increased his strength and swept away the fallen leaves, saying, "It can be the same, but of course it's different. Anyway, I understand the truth, but I just don't know how to explain it."
Lu Chen asked: "Is it similar to the saying 'If people in the world learn from me, it will be like entering the devil's way'?"
The little Taoist boy raised his head and said, "What is this? Which Gaozhen said it in which classic?"
Lu Chen smiled and said, "It was said by a Buddhist monk."
In fact, Lu Chen already knew Tao Tong's "random thoughts", and the answer in his mind was quite interesting. It was indeed just because Tao Tong couldn't express it.
The little Taoist boy said, "You know a lot."
Looking down at the fallen leaves on the ground, the little Taoist boy cursed in his heart that he was not a human being.
Lu Chen asked: "What's your name?"
The little Taoist boy was listless. He lowered his head and swept the fallen leaves into the dustpan. He whispered: "The Taoist priest calls me Ayou. It's You in the Youshi period."
It's just that the little Taoist boy didn't say that this was the name chosen with the help of his master. There's no point in telling an outsider this.
Lu Chen smiled and said: "Now that I have been awarded the throne, is there anything you want to do?"
The little Taoist boy picked up the broom in his hand and pointed in the direction of the Patriarch's Hall, but quickly put down the broom angrily. It was very disrespectful. If the master saw it, it would be terrible. The penalty for copying scriptures could last until midnight. He stepped on the fallen leaves in the dustpan.
, stepped on it a little firmer, and then continued to sweep the fallen leaves. The little Taoist boy said casually: "Our Taoist temple is poor. When I get rich, I will help gild the statue in the Patriarch's Temple. It can be regarded as wearing a brand-new clothes."
Just put a layer of gold powder on it and it'll be fine."
Lu Chen exclaimed, "Ah You, you are so sincere. Why don't your ancestors show up quickly to be worthy of your innocent heart? Even if I am your ancestor, I will definitely show up immediately and have a good chat with you."
sentence."
The little Taoist boy was so angry that he raised his broom and pointed it at the strange Taoist priest who spoke erratically, and said angrily: "I've tolerated you for a long time, it's almost done, otherwise I will call my senior brother to come and beat you!"
The little Taoist boy quickly added, "Brothers!"
Lu Chen was so happy that he held the railing with both hands, shook his legs, tapped his heels lightly on the railing, and asked with curiosity: "It's strange, why are you the only ones with so many Taoist temples on such a big mountain like Shengaozong?"
How can a Taoist temple with such a wooden figure in the Patriarch Hall be the poorest?"
The little boy said angrily: "It's none of your business."
In fact, not only myself, but also my senior fellow apprentices and uncles are very curious about this question. I only heard Master say that a Taoist priest is divided into two branches, wearing different Taoist crowns, and they are different in the whole world.
Common.
For example, if the little Taoist boy really becomes a monk in the future, he will wear a Taoist crown, which is like a lotus crown. It is the same as Shen Gaozong
The crown of the Tianjun Sect Master is different.
Lu Chen smiled and said: "I do know the reason. It's because Qi Tianjun received a favor from your ancestor to preach. When he became the sect leader, at first, he thought about two Taoist priests, and a bowl of water was even.
Later, it was discovered that this was not possible, as there were many hidden dangers, which led to fewer and fewer Taoist temples in your lineage. Later, Qi Tianjun had to change a slightly different approach, and could only secretly help your lineage of incense. As a result, he found that
Still it didn't work, and as a result, the entire Aquarius Continent failed to meet his expectations. At least there was a Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown, who established a sect outside the mountain. It was not until very later that he finally understood the truth, what is the meaning of Taoism and nature?
, it turned out that he did something wrong with good intentions, and finally there was a Qingliang Sect in Luzhou, Beiju."
Lu Chen pointed to the big tree and said, "All things are like grass and trees, they flourish and wither, and live and die. The reason why the heaven and the earth can be long-lasting is because they do not grow by themselves, so they can live forever."
The little Taoist boy was confused, so he stopped talking to avoid showing his timidity.
He suddenly asked: "Since you are a Taoist priest, why don't you call yourself a poor Taoist?"
Lu Chen smiled and said: "The poor are not poor, but the thieves are rich."
The little Taoist boy was a little envious. He didn't have any financial means, and he couldn't travel far away.
Lu Chen waved his hand and said, "You have misunderstood. I am saying that I am a Taoist. It just so happens that all things are like dogs and Tao is in the world."
Lu Chen raised his palm, slowly lowered it, and repeated the last four words, with only a subtle pause, "The Tao is in the sky, below."
The little Taoist boy said, "You tell me your story, and I'll scan mine."
Lu Chen asked: "I said before that grass and trees have life and death. Everyone knows that the big tree next to you is still alive. So Ayou, I'm going to ask you, what do you think of the fallen leaves in the dustpan at your feet? Do you want to think about it?
Think about it, life or death?"
The little Taoist boy shook his head.
Lu Chen raised his hands and hugged the back of his head, "Ayou, I'm not bragging. This is the most dangerous time in my life when I discuss Taoism with others. It's really dangerous. I almost stopped becoming a Taoist priest."
The little Taoist boy raised his head and smiled.
He was beaten.
Lu Chen said seriously: "Ayou, you are mistaken again. I am having a discussion with a very old and senior 'Taoist'. Guess what?"
In fact, the earliest Taoist priest in the world was talking about the monk.
The little Taoist boy held the broom in his arms and blinked.
Lu Chen showed a dazed look, tilted his head back three times, and said softly: "Not to mention this fish pond, he looked at a bowl of water, and there were 88,000 insects. The Taoist priest and I traveled together in the human world for several years
During this period, I saw the size, quantity, length, before and after, life and death, but I was still unconvinced, so the man took me to a strange and strange world. The world was so vast and deep that it was simply infinite, with countless possessions.
There are countless small worlds, and there are so many living things, really just like the sand of the Ganges River, and I am one of them. I have gone through countless hardships and spent countless time to achieve success in cultivation. If I were left here, I would be in that world.
, just a sigh can make thousands of stars disappear into ashes, and a raise of my hand can make hundreds of Ascension Realm monks all die. In the end, I started to travel far away, and visited the so-called Xiaoqian.
In the world, I have seen countless strange creatures, and I don’t know how many thousands of years have passed. I began to choose to sleep deeply, and I don’t know how many tens of millions of years have passed. When I woke up, the seemingly eternal stars were gone, and the last certain
One day, the sky suddenly opened up, and I followed that path. It seemed that the endless Tao Qi, magic, and supernatural powers that had held half of the world crashed away, and I was finally able to leave that place. As a result..."
When Xiao Daotong heard that Mr. Shu was telling stories, he quickly asked, "What happened?"
Lu Chen said with a smile: "I know what will happen next, and I will explain it next time."
The little Taoist boy sighed and understood, "Just think that I owe you three cents, okay?"
Lu Chen then raised his arm and asked with a smile: "Ayou, if we are bitten by a mosquito, do we like to scratch it with our nails like this?"
The little Taoist boy raised a finger, as if making a cross, and said with a smile: "I like to make two strokes."
Lu Chen nodded with a smile and pointed at himself, "That me is the red and swollen patch on my arm that was bitten by a mosquito and was crushed to death by someone's finger."
The little Taoist boy opened his mouth wide, and finally couldn't help but stick out his thumb, "What a story!"
It’s really worth the three cents!
Lu Chen smiled and said: "That's why I have never been able to break through the situation. Master is the most lazy and unwilling to answer my questions. As a disciple, what can I do? I can only find some answer myself."
The little Taoist boy held the broom in his arms and was speechless for a long time. He only felt that the story told by the Taoist Master was not very exciting. There were no scholarly foxes or real people on the altar to punish evil spirits. It was just a bit weird, but I heard it well.
He was reluctant to tell his brothers and sisters. After all, it cost him three pennies. In the end, the little Taoist boy couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Where did the Taoist master come from?"
Lu Chen smiled and beckoned: "To be honest, I am an excellent palmist. Ayou, come here, spread your hands and help you see your fortune."
The little Taoist immediately became vigilant. Is this a long-term plan to catch the big fish? In the final analysis, is it still trying to cheat me out of my money?
Lu Chen complained: "I won't charge you!"
The little Taoist boy asked: "Have you noticed that your palmistry is bad, so you have to charge extra money so that you can lose money and eliminate disasters?"
Lu Chen gasped, how could such a genius come out of his own family? He would be a good material for setting up a fortune-telling stall with him in the future.
The little Taoist boy hesitated for a moment, but finally looked gloomy. He pursed his lips, put down his broom, said goodbye to the Taoist priest, said a Taoist priest, then bent down, picked up the dustpan with both hands, and dumped the fallen leaves in the distance.
Lu Chen sighed.
The child originally wanted to ask about his last name, but when the words came to his lips, he still felt that it was not necessary.
When the child emptied a dustpan of fallen leaves and turned around, he saw that the young Taoist priest sitting on the railing had disappeared.
Lu Chen had sneaked up to the threshold of the Taoist temple hall and waved again and again to the old Taoist priest who was leading the endorsement in shabby robes. The old Taoist saw it for the first time, smiled and shook his head, and continued to endorse. The second time he saw the young Taoist priest with an unfamiliar face was still at the threshold.
The old Taoist waved vigorously over there, and the old Taoist frowned slightly, and his eyes indicated that he was not free for the time being. When he saw it for the third time, the old Taoist, as the master of Yiguan, stood up angrily and strode towards the door, about to scold him.
In other words, I never thought that my opponent would touch his sleeve with one hand, grab my hand with the other, and pat it gently.
The old temple owner didn't need to lower his head and weigh it, alas, it's just some yellow and white stuff from the bottom of the mountain, it's just a little lighter.
The young Taoist priest took out another handful of "copper coins" and continued to pat the old temple master's hand. The latter lowered his head slightly, lowered his gaze, and his eyes lit up, huh?
It turned out to be the snow money on Sanke Mountain?!
The old temple master waited for a moment, and when he saw that the other party was no longer touching his sleeve, he lightly clenched his fist, twisted his wrist, and put it into his sleeve. Without any words, he pulled the other party away and asked directly: "What's wrong, fellow Taoist?"
Do you know that Pindao has this 'Qiuhao Guan', and there is still a quota for private sex? Do fellow Taoists understand the rules here?"
The implication is that this Taoist temple's private urn is no better than the sect's official urn. Nowadays, the Dali court has strict control. If you get a private urn, it will be okay to set up a roadside stall in the future, but it will be difficult to become an elegant hall. In short
, it is difficult to defraud the money of emperors, generals, ministers and dignitaries.
The young Taoist priest smiled knowingly, "You don't know how to come? I just use it to show off to those who don't know how to do it."
The old temple leader lamented, stretched out his two fingers and gently twisted it, "Fellow Taoist knows the rules but doesn't understand the market. You have to pay more."
The old temple owner lowered his voice and said, "We agreed, we won't refund the money!"
Lu Chen smiled and said: "Forget it if you add more money, I'm just paving the way for that Ah You."
The old Taoist was stunned, "Are you Ayou's long-lost father?"
Lu Chen chuckled and said, "Guess, Guess."
The old Taoist was unwilling to let go of this scapegoat, and continued to persuade him: "You know, fellow Taoist, Pindao is a small Taoist temple, but the quota of one disciple every ten years cannot be missed. This is what our Qi Tianjun has agreed on long ago.
According to the rules, Ayou is still young after all. There are a lot of senior uncles and senior brothers in the temple. It will be his turn in the Year of the Monkey and the Horse in the Year of the Monkey. At the Zongmen Ancestral Hall, the assessment is strict, and whoever goes there will definitely be able to receive the burial. Once
If you recommend a person but fail to pass the ordination, you will lose your place in the next ten years. However, in Qiu Hao Guan, they are all members of the family and monks. They do not look at the quality of their character. Our ancestors have made the decision.
There is a rule that says, 'If someone has outstanding merits and deeds, he or she can be promoted to the imperial palace.' If we really want to say it, our Qiu Hao Guan can grant the imperial palace by ourselves. It is true that it is not more valuable than the sect's ancestor hall, but the identity of the imperial student is also true.
Well, when the time comes to wear a lotus crown on his head, he will no longer be a real Taoist priest? These are not just random things made by a poor Taoist, what do you think, fellow Taoist?"
The old monk nodded when he saw the young Taoist, but he didn't pay. It was urgent.
Lu Chen looked at the old temple master whose Taoist robes had been washed white, and then at his man who was thinking about gilding the Patriarch. The entire Patriarch Hall would have to be renovated. How could the scenery be restored so that he could meet him again when he came back?
Several neighboring Taoist temples came to show off, so that when they offer incense to their ancestors in the future, they can straighten their backs a little more... A series of thoughts made Lu Chen feel dumbfounded for a while. In any case, Taoist temples are poor and have a good reputation.
Lu Chen patted the old Taoist's shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't cry about poverty with me. It makes me, the founder, almost cry. When I turn around, I will tell Qi Zhen and let him open a solo show."
The ceremony of conferring a urn will give us Ayou a real identity as a urn student..."
Listening to the young Taoist priest's rebellious words, the old monk was so angry that he was about to punch the young Taoist in the chest, "Shut up!"
Lu Chen moved to the side and dodged the punch. It was not that he felt ashamed of being hit by the punch, but he was really worried that the punch would land in the right place and be bad for the old patron. Lu Chen stretched out his hand and said with a playful smile: "This is it.
Is the deal broken? Give me the money back!"
The old temple master's face was livid, he sighed, and was about to take out the money that had been put into his pocket. He said, "Fellow Taoist, you are stingy."
Lu Chen smiled and said, "Oh?"
The next moment, the old viewer rubbed his eyes vigorously.
The young Taoist in front of me is wearing a lotus crown.
As for that lotus crown, no matter whether it is a true Taoist priest or a fake Taoist priest, they will never dare to risk the disapproval of Taoism in the world. Who dares to imitate this Taoist temple without authorization, let alone wear it on his head without authorization to show off in the market.
What's more, Qiu Hao Guan is still in the realm of Shen Gao Sect.
So the next moment, the old Taoist master's eyes filled with tears and he was so excited that he staggered back a few steps, fell to his knees, and began to kowtow to his old master. The old Taoist's lips trembled, and he was so stunned that he couldn't say a word, and he fell to the ground.
I couldn't help it, my face was full of tears, but I couldn't hold it back, so I burst into tears.
Over the years, starting from me, the current monastery master, who was not very qualified, and then working his way up, generations of monastery masters seemed to have practiced Taoism for a lifetime, only to achieve a big poverty, and their lives were miserable.
Lu Chen knelt down and patted the old Taoist's shoulder. He was so poor that he couldn't even touch his flesh. He smiled and comforted softly: "I know, I know, it's not easy for everyone."
The old Taoist cried so sadly that he finally remembered that the person squatting next to him was his patriarch, Headmaster Bai Yujing. He quickly wiped away his tears and was about to get up. When he looked up, he realized that the patriarch had been sitting on the ground at some point.
The old temple owner shrank his head and shoulders fearfully and sat on the ground together.
Lu Chen then stood up and said with a smile: "Let's go. Remember, when Qi Zhen comes back from the wild world, you can tell Qi Zhen that Ayou is now my direct disciple and let him take care of his own affairs."
The old temple master nodded vigorously, and with another dazzle, there was no trace of his ancestor.
Lu Chen was traveling across continents, passing by the sea between the two continents, and looked down.
The fish phase is created by water, and the human phase is created by Tao.
Thinking back to those days, I seem to have heard a question and answer session with my own ears.
The Master said that Tao cannot float on a boat in the sea.
The student replied, why study for the sake of learning?
Lu Chen raised his head and glanced at the sky. He suddenly accelerated Yufeng's figure, stopped for a moment, then dropped his figure and looked straight down at the mountains and rivers.
Arriving outside the Patriarch Hall of the Pima Sect Muyi Mountain, Lu Chen only changed his appearance slightly.
Soon several ancestors came here. Wei Yusong was greatly surprised and asked softly: "I wonder if the real person is coming..."
Lu Chen coughed and said straight to the point: "That magic weapon that Pindao gave as a congratulatory gift back then?"
Several old masters looked at each other in confusion. Wei Yusong was the first to notice something was wrong and said angrily: "Kill him!"
Damn it, how dare you pretend to be a real fire dragon and come to Muyi Mountain to play tricks?!
That magic weapon, as soon as the sect's celebration was over, the previous sect master had long since returned it to Master Huolong in private. Not to mention, I heard from Zhu Quan about the general process. Her father, the previous sect leader, also had a relationship with the old master.
After being very polite, the old man smiled. One must give, the other is determined not to accept, the other is determined, and the other is rude. It is probably the picture of the senior being kind and the junior knowing etiquette.
In the end, the old master really couldn't shirk it. He patted his sect leader on the shoulder, his eyes were gratified, and he almost congratulated the sect on the 37-30 split. He said something that I didn't know whether to take it seriously or just for fun, which roughly meant: "Old Master."
The real person promises that in the next few hundred years, those ten days in each year will not be taken care of elsewhere. Anyway, it is not appropriate for sword cultivators from any continent to come here to learn swordsmanship.
To put it simply, it is roughly like "I am familiar with the Tao, and I have covered your Muyishan Patriarch Hall"?
Lu Chen's escape was so lucky that he was worthy of being called the Fire Dragon Master.
In one step, he came directly to the Qingliang Sect of his own Taoist lineage.
It's a pity that the direct disciple is not in the mountain now.
An attic with white walls and glazed tiles, and bells hanging from the four corners under the eaves.
In addition, there are some thatched huts in the mountains, which are considered to be monks' mansions.
For a sect-headed fairy family, whether it is the size of the site or the atmosphere of the mansion, it is indeed a bit too shabby.
Fortunately, He Xiaoliang still has a small hole in his hand.
Otherwise, as my master and ancestor, I would have to cry a lot of bitter tears.
In fact, the fly whisk that Chen Ping'an obtained from Fairy Hairpin City is the most suitable for his female disciple.
The graceful lady lives in seclusion in the mountains, holding a fly whisk in hand, complementing each other.
It's just that Lu Chen dared to ask for it, but even if he succeeded, he didn't dare to give it away. He would definitely be chased and chopped by Chen Ping'an, and there would probably be no room for negotiation.
A sword light flashed in front of his eyes, his intention was not to hurt anyone, but more of a warning.
Lu Chen stumbled and cursed, "What a great disciple, how dare you bully your master and destroy your ancestor!"
The female cultivator hurriedly put away her flying sword. The man shook and almost hit her flying sword. If he hadn't put away the sword quickly, she would have turned from scary to murderous.
The woman said in a deep voice: "My Taoist friend breaks into the Qingliang Sect without permission. Don't you know the consequences?"
I saw the young Taoist priest pat his head, and an ordinary lotus crown appeared, and said hurriedly: "My family, this is my family!"
The woman was stunned for a moment, "Who is Taoist Fellow Taoist?"
Lu Chen didn't answer the question, and said with a smile: "It seems that our Sect Leader He cares about you the most."
This young female crown, named Ganji, is exactly half of a tangerine?
She rolled her eyes.
You're being sarcastic, right? You like poking holes in your heart, right?
Master is the most partial, and he is the least popular.
The two senior sisters, when they became the master's disciples, the meeting gifts were a colorful elk and a close object respectively. When they came to their side, well, it was just a few oranges, the most common oranges in the markets under the mountain...
At first, she thought that Master had some other meaning and that it was actually some kind of panacea. But when she chewed it slowly and finished eating, she realized that there was really no mystery. The only unusual treatment was that Master would travel down the mountain every time and return to the mountain.
Every time, I would bring her a few oranges.
Lu Chen turned his head to look somewhere and said with a smile: "He is so lucky that even I, his junior brother, would envy him."
The master is not on the mountain now and has gone on a long trip to Liuxiazhou. She first informed her colleagues to come here quickly. Then following the sight of the young Taoist priest, Ganji saw the fence in the distance. There once was a Mr. Li.
He was personally invited by his master to the mountains to teach them and answer their questions. Moreover, before going down the mountain, Mr. Li personally planted some flowers and plants, including ivy, morning glories, and a bowl of lotus in a small water tank.
Strange, it is obviously an ordinary bowl lotus, not a fairy flower, but every time it blooms, in the small water tank, green water spring waves, standing leaves emerge from the water, and it blooms three hundred colors.
Lu Chen sat down in the corridor, stretched out his finger, and shook it gently, and the bell began to sway, tinkling, tinkling, ringing, crisp and sweet.
There are different types of fish lovers. Some people like to fish and eat fish, while others only like to raise and feed fish.
Except for Nu Guan Ganji, all the direct descendants of the sect masters who stayed in the mountain have arrived here.
Lu Chen held his chin with one hand and was lost in thought. Suddenly he remembered something and asked, "I heard that Bai Shang, the great swordsman from the north, once made a bold statement to He Xiaoliang?"
It seems that He Xiaoliang should not expect to reach the Ascension Realm in Beiju Luzhou in this life.
Just as Lu Chen was about to stand up, at this moment, he vaguely saw the senior brother standing there on the other side of the fence, as if he had been standing there many years ago, smiling and shaking his head in his direction, and clearly saying, "When you return to Bai Yujing, be careful what happens in the future."
In a certain sword battle, you must protect your senior brother Yu Dou and a white jade capital.