Lu Chen followed out of the pavilion with a plaque reading "Qianqiu" and a couplet with the word "Dream Awakening". After walking down the steps, he turned around and took a look.
I don’t know when the next time I will revisit my old place will be.
"Did you already know the identity of the old master Yaotou at the entrance of our kiln when you were setting up the fortune-telling stall?"
"At that time, Pindao was not sure about Yao Lao'er's identity. He could only make some guesses. Deducing the secrets of heaven in Lizhu Cave was the most thankless task and could easily backfire."
"Then do you think Mr. Qi knows?"
"Qi Jingchun stayed in Lizhu Cave for a long time, and he probably knew the identity of the saint who was in charge. So when I reviewed the matter afterwards, especially after walking through the long river of time, I really felt that
Accident."
The huge catastrophe accumulated in the town for three thousand years, and the cause and effect of all the local people in the town, are destined to be inevitable and will never fall into the void. However, the people who are willing to clean up this mess are in fact, besides the Confucian Qi Jingchun, there are many
Old Man Yao, whose origins are kept secret, comes from the Buddhist country in the West.
So Qi Jingchun was preparing to leave Lizhu Cave with Zhao Yao at the beginning, either because he knew about it, so he could leave with confidence, or he was sure about it, but did not change his original intention, and just used a deception method. As for the reason, it was probably the small town
That crab shop has a four-character plaque, should I do my job?
To put it simply, from Lu Chen's point of view, it's like he, his senior brother Yu Dou, and the entire Bai Yujing were all screwed up by Old Man Yao.
However, Lu Chen was convinced that he had lost. Since his skills were inferior to others, he just stood still and stood at attention to receive the beating.
Just like Lu Chen himself said, he was still too confident. Before leaving, the dream interpretation and the feeling of being united were far from enough. He just thought that he paid enough attention to it, but in fact he still underestimated the foundation of the Lizhu Cave.
and the complexity of many contexts.
"Does the Confucian Temple treat Mr. Qi back then just like how it later viewed Mr. Bai traveling to Fuyao Island with a sword?"
"Well, it's a bit like that. That's why there is such a sigh as the young master from the Confucian Temple."
"The real murderous intention seems to have started when Mr. Qi sacrificed his second natal character? Is Bai Yujing's avenue so big?"
"This is a confusing account where the public is right and the mother-in-law is right."
During his travels, the boy from Ni Ping Alley never took the initiative to visit any Confucian academy, any popular Taoist temple or temple.
The first time I made an exception was at Xinxiang Temple in Ouhua Blessed Land, where I often chatted with the old monk and talked about ordinary things. And later at Jingui Temple in Qingluan Kingdom, I participated in the first mountain viewing ceremony in my life. Except for Mr. Qi
Outside of the Shanya Academy, which he founded with his own hands, only those who later participated in the meetings of the Chinese Confucian Temple as hidden officials.
Before that, the boy in straw sandals at that time was like a frog at the bottom of a well. He could only see the water at the bottom of the well and the moon could not see the sky. In other words, the sky he could see when he raised his head was only as big as the mouth of the well.
"Then why are you still willing to hand over the bright moon in the wild world to the Qingming world where Senior Brother Yu has been in charge for a hundred years?"
"It's two different things. Isn't Yu Dou willing to go across the world to lend a sword to Mr. Bai?"
"When someone was a guest at Bai Yujing, he made a strange and senseless remark to Pindao. He said that when senior brother Yu Dou was in charge of Bai Yujing, the wheels of the Qingming world crushed countless flowers and plants on the roadside.
But the driver regarded it as normal. Pindao still hasn't figured out what he meant by this sentence. Of course, it's not that Pindao doesn't even understand the literal meaning, but he is curious about who he is talking about specifically?"
"It is a ghost that is very afraid of ghosts and then finally stops being afraid of ghosts. In the end, it doesn't seem to matter whether it is afraid or not."
Chen Ping'an and Lu Chen just chatted and walked back to the courtyard together. Even Qing Tong and Nen Taoist could not see anything strange.
Before going down the mountain, Chen Pingan sent a congratulatory gift to the Loushan Patriarch Hall of the Huangliang Sect to congratulate the young Jin Dan on his successful development.
It was an arrow engraved with a cloud pattern talisman, engraved with the word "Guangyin". The jade version city of the Cloud Pattern Dynasty from the wild world had been wiped out by Chen Ping'an, who possessed the fourteenth realm of Taoism at that time.
Anyway, it is much more valuable than two grain rain coins.
Earlier, at Emperor Huang Cong's side, Chen Ping'an also sent a gift to celebrate the restoration of Mengliang Kingdom.
As a gift to the young emperor, he gave a piece of bright red ink from the mountain with three golden words, "Cherish is like gold".
In addition, Chen Ping'an also gave the young emperor a bamboo pen with the inscription "Eternal Green", secretly made by the Beiyue Mountain Lord's Mansion in Piyun Mountain.
It is said that the green bamboo used to make bamboo pipes comes from the green bamboo of Qingshen Mountain in the Bamboo Sea Cave in the Middle Earth. Therefore, the number is very small and extremely rare. Some good people have carefully counted the mountains in the Dali Beiyue area. After so many night tour banquets, the mountain
The bamboo pens that Jun Weibo will give as a gift will never exceed ten.
Ni Yuanzhan planned to stay at the border of Mengliang Kingdom for a longer period of time than expected before returning to the blessed land of Jiang's Cloud Cave.
Of course, it was to give away the golden elixir, but to whom it was given. Ni Yuanhao had his own plan, and the old viewer left a clue back then.
There is no need to tell outsiders about this matter.
As for Chen Ping'an and Lu Chen, if both sides can rely on their own abilities and accurately calculate the trend of this matter, completely ignore the existence of an old observer, and then act without any scruples, then it has nothing to do with me, Lu Sheng.
When Chen Ping'an learned that Master Ni wanted to stay here, he followed the trend and suggested that Master Ni serve as a registered guest of the Huangliang Sect.
Ni Yuanzhan didn't care about this. After thinking about it for a moment, he agreed and said with a smile: "Master Jiang and the Yunku Blessed Land have asked Master Chen to help me and put in a few kind words."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I guess it's not a big problem. I will personally send a letter to Jiang's Ancestral Hall."
In addition, Chen Ping'an also left a "Book of Taoism" copied by himself for Lou Shan and entrusted Master Ni to deliver it to Gao Zhen.
It is said that he is a senior on the mountain who once practiced here. He has written down this book and is waiting for those who are destined to do so.
As for whether it will happen naturally, Chen Ping'an is not sure. Chance is never certain.
Chen Ping'an chatted with Guo Zhujiu for a while, and then prepared to leave Loushan and return to Tongye Sect.
Lu Chen squatted under the eaves and looked at the boy in green with a smile.
Chen Lingjun hid behind his husband and silently told himself not to think about anything.
The young emperor found Gao Zhen, expressed his heartfelt thanks to the leader, apologized again, and left Loushan.
Of course, Meishanjun from Xiyue Mountain in Mengliang Kingdom and Nalan Yuzhi, the goddess of rivers and rivers in Wangyue, were responsible for escorting the emperor back to Beijing.
This mountaineering trip, in which he did not actually attend the ceremony, was an extremely unexpected surprise for the young emperor, and he returned home with a full load.
Because Chen Lingjun will serve as a royal servant of the Mengliang Kingdom, when the ceremony is over, Chen Lingjun will need to go to the capital. Being a royal servant of a country is not a trivial matter.
What's more, now there is an additional process, which requires filing and filing at Dafu Academy.
Gao Zhen and the Loushan Patriarch Hall were overjoyed to learn that a Jade Pu Realm swordsman was actually willing to serve as a guest official of the Huangliang Sect.
As for the "Book of Taoism", Gao Zhen knew the importance and the rules of the mountain, and would not publicize it. He would only continue to put it in a corner of a bookshelf, waiting for the right person.
Gao Zhen also spoke sincerely to the young hermit official, "Mr. Chen actually doesn't need to be like this. This kind of opportunity is clearly lying right under his nose, but our Huangliang sect has missed it for so many years. No matter Mr. Chen
, or that Li Huai, whether he secretly took this book or brought it down the mountain openly, I dare not say that the entire Huangliang sect monks have no complaints in their hearts. I can only say that I rest assured that there will never be any wrongdoing.
think."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It is precisely because Master Gao can say these words that I will give this book to Master Gao, and I believe that someone from the Huangliang Sect will get this opportunity one day."
Gao Zhen no longer spoke pretentiously, but said with emotion, "If everyone can practice like this, the mountain will be a real mountain."
The young Taoist priest named Lu Fu nodded vigorously and said, "Who says it's not the case?"
At the same time, the young Taoist priest reached out and pressed the head of the boy in green beside him, pecking at the rice with him.
The boy in green grinned and endured it.
Wait until Headmaster Lu returns to Qingming Tianxia before making any further calculations.
On New Year's Eve, Luolu Mountain.
Before the New Year's Eve dinner, Nuanshu had been busy all day. Early this morning, before it was even bright, the girl in pink skirt began to clean all the houses on Luolu Mountain. After finishing her work, she held a bamboo
Basket, walked down the mountain with Mr. Zhu. At the gate of the mountain, Nuan Shu first said hello to Taoist Master Xianwei, then hung the sword talisman of the Longquan Sword Sect on his waist, and then Yufeng went to the town.
In addition to the old man's ancestral house on Mud Bottle Lane, Nuanshu also wanted to go to the house on the easternmost side of the town. Mr. Zheng had not returned from a long trip, so the house had been empty for a long time. Moreover, Liu Xianyang was not celebrating the New Year in his hometown this year, so he took Yu with him
My sister went to the new site of Longquan Sword Sect, and Liu Xianyang left the key to Nuan Shu, the young housekeeper of Luolu Mountain. After finishing these things with Mr. Lao Zhu, in the afternoon, he had to help him go to the grave with a bamboo basket.
Inside, in addition to a handful of incense, there is also a white porcelain plate, which contains a few slices of tofu, a piece of meat, and glutinous rice cakes, all of which Mr. Zhu had prepared long ago on the mountain. Although the old man’s hometown has always been
The woman was particular about not going to the grave, but Mr. Zhu said it was okay. In the past, when Pei Qian and Xiao Mili were in the mountains, they were always inseparable and would be busy together. This year they both went to Xiandu Mountain in Tongyezhou.
Then I returned to the small town and started posting Spring Festival couplets with the characters spring and blessing at my ancestral home in Muping Lane.
After obtaining the master's permission before, Nuanshu would also help the house next door to replace it with new blessing characters and spring couplets.
Then he and Mr. Zhu rode the wind back to the mountain and continued their work. Mr. Zhu began to put on his apron and got busy in the kitchen.
Tomorrow is the first day of the first lunar month of the new year. According to the rules in my hometown, every household will set up a broom and can take a day off and do nothing. According to the old saying in the town, otherwise they will be very busy all year round.
Over at Lotus Root Blessed Land, Pei Xiang, the Lord of the Fox Kingdom, and Shui Jiao Hongxia, were all called to Luo Li Mountain by Zhu Lian before dinner today. During the Chinese New Year, we can't be deserted.
And the new janitor, Taoist Master Xianwei, who never slows down in all weathers, has also been walking up the mountain to eat and drink.
From now on, no one should compete with me for this position. I'm sorry, even if the King of Heaven comes, he won't let me move.
You need to be conscientious as a human being. Each of you is either a swordsman, a martial arts master, or an accomplished immortal master. How dare you compete with me for such a trivial matter as guarding the door?!
Whoever has the ability to stand up, come on, come on, confront me face to face, Taoist Master, I won’t say anything... I’ll go find Master Chen to help bring justice.
Xianwei went up to the mountain early, and the old cook was preparing the New Year's Eve dinner. Xianwei helped Xiao Nuanshu, setting up a ladder and posting Spring Festival couplets together.
As someone who has hands and feet, Xianwei is still happy to help with this trivial matter.
Besides, Master Dao, I have a sharp eye, how could I not see the importance of Xiao Nuanshu to Shanzhu Chen?
I have to say that Xiao Nuanshu often comes to the entrance of the mountain to bring some cakes to eat. Two snack boxes, the full one is taken down the mountain, and the empty one is taken back up the mountain.
The human heart is made of flesh. Taoist Master Xianwei feels warm in his heart.
I have been wandering around for so many years, I have been looked down upon, and I have endured a lot of hardships. If my life experience can be seen in the old account books, what is written on the pages above is not that I have no money, I am extremely poor, and the prices have increased, let alone
I can't afford to stay at the Xianjia Inn, and I don't even dare to approach the door there. I can only look at the shop at the Xianjia Ferry, but not touch it. It seems that I am often looked down upon by others, and I can't blame them entirely... In short, this is a full article
Three words "no choice".
I finally found a place to stay. I thought that I would just live under someone else's roof and live my life with my tail between my legs, just making a living. How could I not feel offended? I never thought that here, I really wouldn't feel wronged at all.
The past few years have been as thin as gauze, and I never thought that my immortal captain would be lucky. Whenever Xiao Nuanshu was bullied by someone in the future and suffered a little injustice, I am not good at fighting, but I will definitely be the first to scold him.
Especially the double-entendre words of the girl in pink skirt made the fake Taoist priest named Xianwei, whose real name is Nian Jing, almost burst into tears on the spot.
"Our family's business has been good this year, and I hope it will be even better next year. I believe it will be even better!"
Zhu Lian also called over to the back mountain, the young and girl of the Cao family, who looked like a pair of beautiful women. They all had a lively New Year's Eve dinner and had been together for a long time.
, and I am no longer as cautious as when I first went up the mountain.
Cen Yuanji went to his home in Zhoucheng. Over there in Qilong Lane, Zhu Lian didn't call anyone.
Shi Rou has already regarded the shop over there as a home. Pei Qian's eldest disciple, the little mute, is not very happy to come to this side of the mountain. It just happens that he can meet Cui Huahua, the next door shop owner, who named himself Konghou Bai.
If Tongzi and the others have a New Year's Eve dinner together, they can form a big table again.
After the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhu Lian and Nuan Shu were clearing away the dishes together. Peixiang wanted to intervene, but received a glare from a certain lover and had to give up.
After that came the vigil.
In the small town, the old people move around and move around. Nowadays, few families have the custom of asking for dinner.
Xiao Nuanshu is going to stay vigil on the first floor of the bamboo building. In fact, she is not alone. The girl in pink skirt is sitting by the fire pot, and the little lotus flower is lying on her head, and they will read together.
After Xianwei had eaten, he hurried down the mountain and kept watch while reading.
Zheng Dafeng, the former janitor, left behind a "mountain of books". Xianwei couldn't help but sigh with emotion. There is no limit to the sea of learning.
Brother Dafeng, whom we have yet to meet, is a role model for our generation. He is truly a god.
Now that he had arrived, Hongxia went to Huanghu Mountain and kept vigil with Yunzi at the Water Mansion.
In Zhu Lian's yard, there is an old blanket on the couch.
But Zhu Lian sat on a bamboo chair nearby, carrying a hand stove, and let Peixiang lie down on the wicker chair.
Peixiang lay comfortably, folded his hands gently, smiled and narrowed his autumn eyes, and asked casually: "Eating New Year's Eve dinner and then keeping vigil with others is unimaginable."
Zhu Lian smiled and said, "It's unimaginable to wait until the new things are no longer new and it can continue as before."
Peixiang turned sideways, folded his hands, and put his cheek against the back of his hands, "Since there is no one around, why don't you give me a look?"
Peixiang saw that the guy didn't answer anything and was pretending to be deaf and dumb, so he said to him: "I promise not to move anything, just to satisfy my eye addiction."
Zhu Lian didn't squint his eyes and said with a smile: "Where are you whoringing me?"
Peixiang huffed and glared: "What are you talking about? I'll let it go if you're disgusted. How can you be so disgusting with yourself?"
Zhu Lian chuckled.
Peixiang said softly: "Yan Fang, can you tell me a story?"
Zhu Lian laughed and said, "Come again?"
Peixiang complained: "Can you say something serious?"
"Serious? This has to be explained by the Patriarch's intention of coming to the west. In the past ten thousand years, there have been so many Buddhist dragons and elephants in the world, but they have only published a single sutra."
Zhu Lian thought for a moment and then spoke eloquently, "Peixiang, you should know that the founder of Zen Buddhism in the vast world is actually the 28th ancestor in the Buddhist country in the West. According to seniority rankings that we laymen like, he is actually the 28th ancestor?"
Well, you look confused. It seems you don’t know. I once saw an anonymous novel about gods, demons, and monsters in my hometown in Fudi. At first glance, it seemed to worship Buddhism, but in fact it was denigrating Buddhism.
, as for looking back now, it’s hard to say. It probably said that a Chinese monk made a great wish to go to the Buddhist country in the West to obtain the true scriptures. He experienced many tribulations along the way, and was finally killed by the Buddha.
Later, the first and second ancestors of the Zen sect made things difficult and gave the scriptures without words. The monk used his valuables to exchange for the "true scriptures". I was just a young man at that time, not familiar with the world, and didn't read much.
, when I saw this, I wished I could pull out that hateful 'Anonymous' and give him a beating. I just felt that I had finally managed to hold on to my temper and almost reached the end of a book. You, the storyteller, showed me this in the end.
What the heck? It wasn’t until I reached middle age that I discovered the meaning of this. It’s not a long time. That monk was the first to get the wordless Buddhist scriptures. Is it true? Is the later written scripture really true? You need to know about Zen Buddhism.
The same lineage means that we do not establish written texts and teach outsiders. But when I got older, I had another question. Could it be that this monk had already seen through this difficulty at that time, just because he felt that it is not as good for all people to become Buddhas if one person becomes a Buddha?
?For ordinary people, there may still be some steps and steps, such as paving the way and building bridges? So you see, in later generations, the Zen sect will have an orthodox dispute over the position of the Sixth Patriarch, dividing the Southern Sect of Sudden Enlightenment and the
The Northern Sect gradually realized the two branches? Although it is also said that the person is divided into the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, and there is no distinction between the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, but in the end, there is still a sudden and gradual difference. I heard that there is a person in the world called "Wulin"
There is a thousand-year-old temple at the foot of Nanping Mountain. On the plaque are the four words 'Equality and Equality'. It's really nice."
Peixiang listened with rapt attention.
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such."
Peixiang smiled and said, "I still know this sentence."
Zhu Lian shook his head and said: "We have only heard about it, but we don't really know."
Peixiang smiled and said, "You have the final say."
Zhu Lian held the stove and asked, "I'll give you a riddle? What kind of flower grows underground?"
Peixiang mistakenly thought it was some mysterious question about how to fight against the enemy, and shook his head to avoid making Fang Fang laugh.
Zhu Lian smiled and said, "It's peanuts."
Peixiang was speechless for a moment.
Zhu Lian laughed and said: "Our millet grains are still very good."
"There is one of the most beautiful things in the world, but it is the least pleasing to the eye. Guess what it is?"
Zhu Lian asked and answered: "Go back to your cage and sleep."
After a ferry trip across the continent, it was like a new hill had appeared. Zhou Mili, Chai Wu, Bai Xuan, and King Sun Chun, they had become very familiar with each other.
In Bai Xuan's words, only when the little girl with dead fish eyes like Sun Chun Wang comes to our right protector, will she have a smile that is uglier than crying.
Over at Luo Po Mountain, I secretly sealed myself with a mountain patrol officer's grain of millet. I patrolled the mountain twice in the morning and evening, and it was unbeatable.
When we got to the Mixue Peak of Xiandu Mountain, Xiaomili went to Fengyuan Ferry. We still went out twice in the morning and evening, but it was slightly different from Luolu Mountain. After the mountain patrol, we went to find Pei Qian and Nuanshu.
They were playing naughty on the Xiandu Mountain side, but they went to the ferry side and circled around the Feng Yuan ferry.
A little girl in black, with a cotton bag slung across her body, a golden pole on her shoulder, and a green bamboo stick in her hand, did not board the ferry. She just had fun by herself near the ferry, eating melon seeds, stacking stones, and skipping grids. She went down the mountain early in the morning every day.
At noon, I went back to the mountain to have a meal. After eating, I quickly went down the mountain again.
Bai Xuan often accompanied Xiao Mili down the Mixue Peak and wandered around the ferry. He just didn't hesitate to complain, "Mi Da Jianxian is in retreat in his own territory. What are you worried about? Not to mention that big white goose."
He and Pei Qian, who are just here to visit us, include Guoran from Tieshu Mountain in Zhongtu, Ye Yunyun from Yuncaotang in Pushan, and Huang Ting from Taiping Mountain. One by one, who can't be beaten? Who dares?
Come to our Xiandu Mountain to disturb the retreat of Mi Dajianxian? If you are celebrating the New Year, come here to ask for a fight. You can’t do that, right?"
Xiaomi Li just grinned and didn't explain anything.
Later, Bai Xuan talked about it a lot, but Xiaomi Li still didn't feel annoyed at all. But suddenly he had an idea and said to Bai Xuan, "It's easy to do good things, but it's hard to say good things."
At that time, Bai Xuan held the back of his head with both hands and walked struttingly on the mountain road. He was greatly surprised and asked, "Is Protector You so understanding of human nature?"
Xiaomi Li let out a laugh.
Sister Nuanshu told me to borrow it for use.
Bai Xuan couldn't help but ask again: "Since you are in a hurry and want to hang out on the ferry, why don't you even go up and down the mountain to protect yourself from the wind?"
Xiao Mili explained seriously: "The wind in the sky is for watching the mountains, not patrolling the mountains."
Bai Xuan thought for a long time, but was unable to refute.
Today, after Bai Xuan finished practicing his sword on the mountain, he came to the ferry from Misue Peak. He and Xiao Mili sat on the railing of the ferry and ate melon seeds. They stayed there for a full hour, from sunset to dusk.
Bai Xuan raised his head and glanced at the sky and said, "Dr. Right Protector, when will you return to the mountain?"
According to the intention of the big white goose, if Mr. Yin Guan returns to Xiandu Mountain today, we will have a New Year's Eve dinner, otherwise we will have some extra food.
Xiaomi Li scratched her face and said, "I plan to go back later today."
Bai Xuan said: "I have to go back to the mountain to practice my sword. Are you not afraid of going back alone?"
Xiaomi Li laughed loudly, Bai Xuan, you know how to tell jokes now.
Bai Xuan went back first, performed a sword technique, and returned to Mi Xuefeng with his sword gracefully.
On the other side of Mi Xuefeng, the Immortal of Tieshu Mountain with the Taoist name "Dragon Gate" sure enough, and Huang Ting were keenly aware of a sharp and unrivaled sword intent on the other side of the ferry at almost the same time, but it was fleeting.
An immortal and a sword cultivator in the Yupu realm. Both sides were extremely surprised. They had only been in seclusion for a few days. Not only did Miyu successfully break through the realm, but he also stabilized the realm so quickly?
One sighs with emotion: That Mi Jianxian is indeed a local swordsman from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
One person praised Na Miyu for being worthy of the nickname "Mi Ban Yao". No wonder he could enter the summer palace.
Mi Dajianxian, who was dressed in a snow-white robe, walked out of the ferry house and looked up at a house somewhere in Mixue Peak. He was stunned for a moment. Then Mi Yu immediately looked back and saw the little figure dancing alone near the ferry.
Miyu's eyes suddenly became gentle.
With a tap of his toes, he floated towards the little girl in black. He was afraid of scaring her, so he landed not far in front of her and said with a smile: "Right Protector, why are you patrolling the mountain so late at night?"
Xiaomi Li was in high spirits and ran to Mi Yu quickly, "Mi Da Jianxian, what a coincidence, I just have to return to Mixue Peak. If you were a little later, just a little while, you wouldn't be able to see me here.
I can only meet you on the mountain."
Mi Yu suddenly said: "That's it, what a coincidence."
Seeing the little girl wanting to ask but not daring to ask, Mi Yu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I finally broke through."
Xiao Mili immediately embraced the golden pole and the green bamboo stick, stretched out his thumbs with both hands, and said, "Awesome!"
One big and one small walked slowly towards Xiandu Mountain together.
Miyu asked: "Xiaomili, do you know that everyone in Luolu Mountain, including me of course, likes you very much?"
Xiaomi Li's steps were brisk and her shoulders swayed, "Of course I know."
My little brain is very bright.
Miyu nodded and said, "That's it."
Xiao Mili hesitated for a moment and said softly: "But being liked by others is a rare thing and needs to be cherished. It is even harder than not being hated, so it is not something that can be used to show off, just
It should just be a happy thing secretly hidden in my heart, and sometimes when I am in a bad mood, I will be happy as soon as I open the door, and I will be in a good mood as soon as I open the door, so I call it 'happy'."
Miyu put his hands behind his back and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "I don't think even Yin Guan can explain this truth."
Xiaomi Li chuckled and said: "Pei Qian always said that I am a little sycophant. Sword Master Mi, why do you want to imitate me?"
Of course Miyu knew that Xiaomi Li must have been waiting outside these days.
I hope that Miyu will be able to open the door
I saw someone waiting for me.
It is rare to see it in the vast mountains of the world.
Even more so in that hometown where there are no graves for sword cultivators who died.
And Xiaomi Li is an exception. She is not waiting for a great swordsman named Mi to break through.
She was just waiting for Yu Mi, that's all.
Miyu's eyes were gentle, he knelt down and said softly: "Xiaomili, thank you."
Xiaomi Li grinned, "Why don't you thank me for what I did? Mi Dajianxian was so polite that it almost made me angry."
The little girl in black made a serious face and shook her head, "When I'm angry, I can be very vicious. Even the good mountain master is afraid of me!"
Xiao Mili lowered his voice and said, "Yu Mi, actually I also want to thank you."
"Why?"
"If I tell you, remember to keep it a secret."
"Yes. I promise not to tell Mr. Yinguan."
"I used to be Pei Qian's doorkeeper at home. Alas, every time Pei Qian sees me, she won't be as happy as you."
Having said this, Xiao Mili quickly raised his head and said, "Don't misunderstand me. I'm not saying that Pei Qian is not good.
Come out, hehe, I'm not bragging. I can walk all the way to Mixuefeng's house. I can't finish talking about it. It's just a trivial matter as small as a fingernail. I'm not as good as Yu Mi. Ha, everyone from now on.
You all have to follow me and call you Mi Da Sword Fairy."
Mi Yu was stunned and speechless.
Damn it, even Mi Yu, a libertine who lives among the flowers, wants to settle down at this moment, quickly find a good girl, marry her as a wife, and have a precious daughter like Xiao Mi Li.
Mi Xuefeng, a house.
The boy in white is sitting on the railing, like a stopped white cloud.
Under the eaves of that tall building, a large series of wooden plaques were hung, like hanging wind chimes, with the names of the plaques written all over them. The wooden plaques would gently knock against each other when the wind blew over them.
There are those Qiu Ji, beautiful eyebrows, and evil spirits, the mountains are getting greener, the water dragons are singing, the eyes are charming, the wind is leaking, the water tunes are singing, the fortune telling is slow, the eternal life is long, the mountains are covered with snow and flowers, the lotus leaves are covering the water, and spring is coming from the sky.
Come up, fall into a dream, the storm will settle, good things will come soon...
A Xianjia ferry belonging to the royal family of the Mengliang Kingdom slowly took off. Huangliang Sect had a private Xianjia ferry in history, which was the predecessor of the Xianjia ferry in Yunxia Mountain. Before Yunxia Mountain changed the name of the ferry
, the ferry was actually called Touchi Ferry. As the incense of Huangliang Sect declined, first Touchi Ferry was gradually abandoned because it could not make ends meet. Later, it was leased to Yunxia Mountain, and later, it was simply bought by Yunxia Mountain.
Now it is a fool's dream to buy back the Touchi Ferry from Yunxia Mountain, so the Huangliang Sect has been thinking about reopening a ferry, but it is too difficult. Within a country, especially in a territory like Mengliang Country, it is impossible to
It is very likely that there will be two huge Xianjia ferries at the same time, which will easily lead to a series of mountain disputes between Yunxia Mountain and Huangliang Sect.
Therefore, His Majesty the Emperor was also in a dilemma before. The palms and backs of his hands were all flesh. After all, he could not be too partial to the Huangliang Sect. Moreover, Yunxia Mountain was still a candidate for the sect. He was just as embarrassed as the leader Gao Zhen before.
I can be open-minded but pretend to be stupid.
But before going down the mountain today, the young emperor was not embarrassed at all. He promised Gao Zhen that he would allocate part of the Jitian on the outskirts of the capital to the Huangliang Sect to build an Xianjia ferry in the name of "lease".
For example, the ritual system of the Confucian Temple only has rules and regulations in the direction, and it must be located in the "seismic position" of the capital. As for the size of the land, as long as it guarantees a thousand acres, it has a certain degree of flexibility. However, Gao Zhen did not agree to this matter, saying this
This was too much to make people jealous. He said with a smile, if the old headmaster from Yunxia Mountain in the mountains knew about it, why not just throw down his sleeves and leave? Therefore, Gao Zhen just asked for a gift from Meishanjun's Huashan territory.
A piece of land with acceptable aura was opened as a ferry.
In a room on the ferry with simple decoration, the young emperor began to review the memorial, occasionally laughing and cursing a few words.
Nalan Yuzhi joked: "If Master Gao hangs around in the officialdom, how can he be a minister of the Sixth Department?"
Mr. Meishan glared at her, "Your Majesty is dealing with official business, what are you doing to interrupt me?"
Huang Cong put down his pen, rubbed his wrist, glanced at the hill of memorials that had been processed, then looked at the pile of mountains beside him, and shook his head helplessly. It was not only a mental job, but also a physical job.
Nalan Yuzhi smiled and asked: "Your Majesty, what do you think when you see that hidden official?"
Huang Cong smiled and said: "I feel quite contradictory. When Mr. Chen is sitting upright and talking seriously to others, he will feel that the summer heat is unavoidable. But when Mr. Chen is chatting with others, he will feel like a spring breeze, and he will feel relaxed and comfortable.
"
Nalan Yuzhi said: "I only have one impression."
Huang Cong asked curiously: "Tell me about it."
Nalan Yuzhi said: "Young hidden official, seems a little afraid of me?"
Mei Shanjun said angrily: "Thank you for being able to speak out."
Huang Cong laughed loudly and said: "I am on Meishanjun's side in this matter. Mr. Chen's righteousness drives away Fendai."
Mei Shanjun said sternly: "Your Majesty, do you need to ask the Inspection Department of the Ministry of Punishments to check the background of Qiu Hao Guan Lu Fu? If it is not appropriate for the monks enshrined in the Ministry of Punishments to show up, you can ask my spies from the Tiger Mansion to take action. I will always
I think this guy’s behavior is too absurd and doesn’t look like..."
Nalan Yuzhi saw that Meishanjun was thinking about his words, so he answered: "You don't look like a serious person."
Mei Shanjun nodded and said: "But he doesn't look like a bad person. After all, he followed Chen Yinguan to the mountain to watch the ceremony."
Huang Cong shook his head, leaned on the back of the chair, stretched his arms, that is, Meishan Jun was here, and if only the Water Goddess of Wangyue River was present, the young emperor could not wait to lift his feet and put them on the table, waving his hands and saying: "There is no need to add extraneous matters.
, They are just passers-by on the mountain. If you pass by each other as you pass by, it will be difficult to see them again."
Nalan Yuzhi couldn't help laughing and said: "How could Chen Jianxian have such an obscure friend?"
It's really interesting, I dare to say anything, and it costs nothing to brag.
Huang Cong thought for a while, "I always feel like they are not friends. It's just a feeling anyway."
The young emperor suddenly felt very upset, "If I had known that I was over there in Loushan, I should have asked Mr. Chen to do a favor and write down the 'book sample' of the auspicious words for the spring of Mengliang this year."
The monarchs of various countries in the world have the custom of writing to welcome the New Year. The emperor needs to stay up for the new year for the world.
After midnight, when the New Year arrives, there will be a ceremonial eunuch holding a white jade candle to illuminate the emperor. The pen-holding eunuch will hand over an imperial pen, spread gold paper, grind vermilion ink, and the emperor will write something like "It is appropriate to enter."
In the new year, everything will be renewed" and "The sea and rivers are clear, the season is prosperous, and the spring is auspicious." Posting these auspicious notes in several important halls of the inner court is called "opening the pen."
When the emperor symbolically browses through the New Year Almanac compiled by Qin Tianjian, it means that the monarch of a country has given time and provinces to the people of the country.
Later, the words blessing, longevity, spring, etc. will be written and given to the courtiers.
This is also an important reason why Huang Cong left Loushan in a hurry.
Nalan Yuzhi smiled and said: "It hasn't been long since we left Loushan. We can turn the ship around."
Huang Cong was obviously moved, "Isn't this inappropriate?"
Meishan Jun noticed His Majesty the Emperor's gaze and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, what do you think I am doing?"
Huang Cong smiled and said: "I still have a feeling that among the three of us, you and Mr. Chen are the most compatible."
Meishanjun rarely showed a smile on his face.
Huang Cong turned to look at the Water Goddess, "What, am I perfecting my flattery skills?"
Nalan Yuzhi covered her mouth and smiled, "Your Majesty is the most powerful person in the world, why bother to please a tiger."
Huang Cong nodded, "The only people I really need to 'please' are the people of a country."
Outside the window of the house, someone was lying on the window sill with his hands, peering inside. He saw a familiar face, but he had a Taoist crown on his head, replacing the fish tail crown with a lotus crown.
The young Taoist priest raised one hand, holding a rolled-up piece of paper, and said with a smile: "Don't issue an eviction order. This poor Taoist came here after a long journey to make His Majesty the Emperor's wish come true, and to write auspicious words."
, it is written above. Although it is not the handwriting of Shanzhu Chen, you don’t know that Shanzhu Chen’s calligraphy is all learned from Pindao. Do you think it is different? Your Majesty, you can think of it as Shanzhu Chen.
It’s an authentic work.”
Lord Meishan was about to yell angrily and reprimand this Taoist priest of the Shen Gao Sect who was completely unruly.
Nalan Yuzhi found it even more interesting.
But the young emperor had already stood up, bowed his head towards the window and clasped his fists, "Huang Cong of Mengliang Kingdom, pay your respects to Master Lu!"
Lu Chen lay on the window sill, tilting his head, "Huh? So smart? Just a poor person, I have a sharp ear and eyesight, I can understand everything, I can see everything, so I got a good name."
It can be said that Meishan Jun still looked calm, but Nalan Yuzhi's face was already pale and colorless.
I saw that "Master Lu" turned over like a kite, landed on the ground, and spread out the roll of paper in his hand on the table.
The sixteen words written on the paper are indeed a perfect auspicious saying.
The weather is good, the grain is abundant, the world is peaceful, the country is peaceful and the people are safe.
Lu Chen took the young emperor out of the house and walked to the bow of the ship.
Huang Cong asked: "What are the instructions from Master Lu?"
Lu Chenxiao asked: "What if Pindao wants you to deal with Chen Ping'an? No matter whether it succeeds or not, I will give you a fortune that will bring you great wealth, how about it?"
Huang Cong just shook his head.
Lu Chen asked again: "What if Pindao puts it another way, so that the people of Mengliang Country can live and work in peace and contentment for hundreds of years?"
Huang Cong still shook his head.
Lu Chen smiled and said: "Don't be so nervous, Pindao just said it casually."
Huang Cong's body was still tense, and before he knew it, he was sweating profusely.
Lu Chen said: "Go back to Cao Rong and tell him that Master Lu Chen has an order to take care of the Mengliang Kingdom for a period of three hundred years."
Huang Cong was about to speak but stopped.
Lu Chen put his hands on his sleeves and said calmly: "Just do as you are told."
Huang Cong nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master Lu, for the decree."
Lu Chen stretched out his sleeves and leaned on the railing, "The young man went out with a smile, and the flowers fell in the wind for thousands of miles. Now he returns with a green shirt and a sword, and the mountains and rivers are full of spring breeze. I don't know what it will be like in the prime of life and in old age."
If the world is a cage, the bird will have no way to escape.
The most beautiful person in the world is the young man who thinks of innocence the most.
The beauty gave me a golden knife.
Sword Qi Great Wall Sword Qi Near.
Wandering into the depths of the lotus flower, I watched the Tao, watched the Tao, and watched the Tao.
Draw the ground for yourself as a prison, and I will deal with you for a long time.
A tourist dragon looks up from afar and sees the moon in the sky in his heart.
The most difficult thing about learning is sailing at night, life is going against the grain, and you are traveling at night by holding a candle.
The sword repairs the defects of the earth, and heaven selects officials.
Watching other people's lives is like flipping through a book, but what about the next volume?
Lu Chen took out a pot of wine, opened the mud seal, took a sip of the fairy wine, looked up at Tongye Continent in the south, then looked at a place in Aquarius Continent, and said to himself: "Master Fusheng Yimeng is with me.
.When you are drunk and drunk, I will go too. You are gone."
Lu Chen finally looked at the middle of Tongye Continent in the south again. His figure turned into a rainbow and disappeared from the sky. This Baiyu Jingsan headmaster actually broke through the gate guarded by the Confucian sages and sages, and directly opened the vast world.
Tianmu, go directly to Qingmingtianxia Baiyujing, and then look around at the highest point, looking around, and see where the fourteenth realm monks are in the dojo or the current figure, whether it is hidden or upright, Lu Chen
Taking in all the views, he stretched and murmured: "I expected five hundred years of new ideas in advance, but after a thousand years, I realized they were old. Ha, what a great introduction to the old and new."