MTL - Sword of Coming-Chapter 1191 A few people look at the blue shirt

Chapter 1191 Several people focused on the blue shirt

The blue waves are vast, the water is cloudy, and the world is a fairyland.

There are more than 1,000 islands in the lake, dotted all over the place, with snail shells on the green plate.

It is adjacent to Damu Temple and the "Zu Mountain" in the center of the lake where the Hujun Temple is located.

On the larger Hosta Island, there are row upon row of palaces and mansions on the island. Because Hujungonghua likes quietness and does not want outsiders to climb the Zushan Mountain, the Hosta Island was originally the place where the guests of Qiuqi Lake were entertained, and now the monarchs of the four kingdoms are here. In addition, there are several mountain and water gods who have a good relationship with Qiuqi Lake. They all intend to keep a distance from the courts of various countries. They are neither distant nor close, but both parties know that this relationship is only temporary. After all, the imperial courts of various countries are carrying out an invisible carve up of the world. Qi practitioners can fly in the clouds, wandering in the clouds, and the gods of mountains and rivers can stay behind closed doors. It is fixed, and the incense of the temple comes from the common people, and the people who burn the incense have their own origins after all. If the court officials are determined to let a prostitute lose its incense, they only need to set up barriers on several major official roads. Can.

The nearby Luodai Island was temporarily allocated by Damuguan to those mysterious ghosts and Yamazawa Yexiu who had established their own doors, as well as a group of martial arts masters who had become famous in the past two decades.

If you can't land on these two islands, you should know it in your heart, and don't speak so loudly, just because in the eyes of Qiuqi Lake, you are not in the stream.

On the hosta island, there was a very rare reunion of old friends. In the early years, there were no deadly grievances that could not be solved, so today's wine was very relaxed and comfortable.

It was Tang Tieyi who saved this wine bureau, the new emperor of the Northern Jin Kingdom who usurped the throne. His saber on his waist was named "Refiner", and he was a veritable treasure on the mountain.

Cheng Yuanshan, nicknamed Arm Saint, did nothing because he was greedy for life and fear of death. He really lived to the end. He could have picked up a big leak, but because he was timid and afraid of going too far, he also missed the top of the city. In the end, he secretly took refuge in Yu Zhenyi, who was a mountain climber and cultivated the immortal method. He finally got what he wanted and was given a good fortune from the immortal family.

In the past, Zhou Shuzhen, the Queen Mother of Nanyuan Kingdom, was the old owner of the building. Since she turned to qi practice and practiced more than ten immortal breathing techniques that were no longer an air attic or any dragon slaughtering technique, Zhou Shuzhen stepped down as the landlord and began to concentrate on cultivating Taoism. .

Unlike the other immortal manor's Qi practitioners, she has a library with the number and quality of secret books topping the world. It is rumored that there are many immortal books in it. She can be very picky, but the part that was regarded as nonsense by Jingyanglou in those days was useless. Books, she had personally classified them a few years ago, and then carefully placed them on the top floor. A landscape restriction was set up, and she also learned the current spell formation technique from an old book.

These few martial arts masters who were famous in the world in the past are all qi practitioners in the cave realm on the bright side.

It's just that even if they have their own possessions, they may have a higher realm, but compared to Wei Liang, the Supreme Emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom, who is already a bottleneck in the Dragon Gate realm, they are still a lot inferior.

Participating in the Qiushui Lake discussion this time was their first meeting after many years. They were able to temporarily put aside their identities and personal grievances. They never wanted to meet again. They all changed their identities. I feel that many seniors and old people who once lived together in the same river and lake have long since disappeared.

Of course, there is no realm of definite names here. There are only two recognized thresholds on the mountain for the time being. The first threshold is that Qi practitioners can store spiritual energy in a small world.

As for the second threshold, it is naturally unique to Gaojun of the Hushan faction, and it is truly incredible and wonderful to be able to make the so-called yin and gods travel far away in the book of strange things.

While drinking and enjoying the scenery, what they talked about could not avoid the devil Ding Ying, the young sword immortal Chen Ping'an, Chunchao Palace Zhou Fei, Bird's Eye Peak Lu Fang and others, and a little further ahead, of course, it was the one that no one had ever seen. The martial arts madman.

Cheng Yuanshan laughed loudly: "When I was young, I learned spear art, and I always felt that Zhu Lian was a layman at all. I heard from him that the ancient Jianghu masters were almost all focused on the next game, so they were ever-changing and inseparable from a single character. Really good kung fu is often not good-looking. , For example, the gun is on the front line, and there is no fancy opening and closing at all. At that time, I scoffed at these vulgar remarks, and I never wanted to practice, but I found that as he said, that's all, boring, too boring. "

Fortunately, today is not the same as it used to be. The world has changed drastically. Martial arts together are only a dead end road with limited achievements. If you don't practice immortality, how can ordinary people talk about longevity?

An old man with a knife on his knees smiled and said, "With a face like his, do you need to work hard? Even Zhu Lian rolls all over the ground, his body is muddy, I am afraid that the women will see it, and they all feel that nice."

Tang Tieyi nodded in agreement, "I am extremely envious."

It was rumored that the Great General Longwu of the Northern Jin Kingdom had intended to marry the Princess of Nanyuan Kingdom, but the other party did not agree. In fact, Tang Tieyi's appearance was quite good, so she could only dislike him because he was old?

Wu Que, who now has white hair and beard, is a long-established swordsman, and he is of the same generation as Tang Tieyi. Wu Que is a little older, but he is younger than Yu Zhenyi and Chong Qiu. The last time the Nanyuan Kingdom was lively, because Wu Que had an old account in his hometown that had to be settled, he did not participate in it, and I still regret it.

With the emergence of visions in heaven and earth, immortals and ghosts appeared in the human world out of thin air. Wu Que personally killed a ghost, and the old man also used various methods, or bought it with a lot of money, or robbed it. , I got a few so-called Taoist books on the mountain, and as a result, I recognized every word on the Xianjia cheats, and when they were connected together, my mother couldn't understand them at all.

What about breathing in and refining the breath, holding the breath for the first line to make a river, and then concentrating on a mustard seed, and those methods of refining the sun and worshiping the moon, etc. No matter how blindly Wu Que pondered and tried repeatedly, it would not work. Isn't this piece of material to be a fairy, I have to give up, continue to practice boxing and martial arts obediently, and beat my body little by little. Fortunately, on their own road now, some people have proved that if the martial arts road can be practiced to the extreme, the weather is not low, and the killing power is not weaker than the so-called Qi practitioners.

Wu Que sneered and said, "Why hasn't that sissy Zhong Qian appeared yet?"

This young man from all corners of the world, who didn't know where he came from, really stepped on **** luck. After walking an old martial arts path that Tang Tieyi and the others abandoned, he became a great master inexplicably. dare to approach.

Zhou Shu rolled her eyes and said softly, "When I beat him back then, I didn't use a ruthless hand. Be careful now that you are given one hand, and hitting you is like a strong man bullying a child."

Wu Que curled his lips and stroked the scabbard, "At that time, I didn't treat this guy with the same bird or not as a thing, but the disciples in the sect had a small holiday with him, I'm a generation behind him. , Naturally, there is no need to give a dead hand, give him a punch, and give him a few words, so now this kid Zhong Qian sees me again and calls me master, it's not too much, I also suffer."

Now I only talk about the four great masters of the rivers and lakes, the top ten masters in the world, those who use swords, knives, spears, sticks and other weapons, maybe they have to make a separate list, pull a strong man to make up the number, anyway, it is all kinds of mess The list is endless. Only the two lists given by Jingyanglou were relatively convincing. One list was reserved for martial arts masters, and the other was for Xianfu Dojo.

Cheng Yuanshan picked up the wine glass and pointed to the top of the mountain on the next island, "Lord Zhou, ask a question, that is Jiang Shenzi, who is the weak crown age, wears a mask all day long, hides his head and hides his butt, who is it? I can't figure out his background, where is this weird guy coming from, I heard that you admire the martial arts review list that will be thrown out soon by Yang Lou, he ranks very high, after Zhong Qian at the top of the list , can this kid compete with Wu Que and the knife-wielding Wu Jiang for the top three positions?"

Zhou Shu really smiled and said: "He, born from a ghost, how can I calculate my real age, I'm not an immortal who can count, but Jiang Shenzi is a stubborn and stubborn stubborn, a lonely ghost, who should have practiced the other side of the road. Immortal family art is the right thing, instead of practicing Qi, instead, I want to practice martial arts and boxing, this is not asking for trouble."

"A few years ago, I don't know how he found the exact address of our Jingyang Building, and we were kowtowing hard and crying. If he can’t get rid of him, no matter how others ask him, they only say that he wants to take revenge on someone, how to take revenge, who to take revenge, and no matter how much he asks, he won’t be able to ask.”

"Later, I saw that he was really pitiful, not like the kind of savage who would go to the wrong side and cause trouble, so I asked the disciple to casually throw him three secret books, boxing, swordsmanship, and an introduction to the introductory Taoist book that introduces the qi of the femininity. In fact, He was not very clever. When Jingyanglou delivered books, he also clearly stated that they were valuable, but they were not so valuable, but he was still grateful. In the end, with three books in his arms, he kneeled on the ground respectfully and knocked with Jingyanglou. Three bangs and left."

Wu Que was shocked, glanced sideways at Luodai Island, and asked curiously, "This goddess Jiang is actually a ghost? What about Wujiang, who is also the root of a mountain ghost?"

Since they all use knives, of course they have to fight for the first and second. A young warrior named Wujiang used a knife. And since walking the rivers and lakes, for more than ten years, he has never failed.

Zhou Shuzhen shook his head and said, "Of course Wujiang is not, he is a big living person. As for who his swordsmanship came from, Jingyanglou just has some clues and guesses, and it is related to this person..."

She just pointed to the sky and didn't say a word.

Wu Que asked suspiciously, "Is it the direct disciple of Old Immortal Yu?"

A Hushan faction, the lineage of immortals belongs to Gaojun, and the martial arts belong to Wujiang, so the choice of the ancestors of Yu is not bad.

Zhou Shuzhen shook her head with a complicated expression, and said softly, "It's the other one."

Both Wu Que and Cheng Yuanshan instantly understood and understood that it was the eccentric who used to have a hard time with "Yu Xian", who once fought with Yu Zhenyi every ten years.

After the demon head Ding Ying was killed, it was this person who gathered up the remnants of the old demon sect and regrouped. In this person's hands, the number of demon sects in front of and behind the scenes, as well as their momentum, was so big that it could be called a It was so terrifying that in those days, as long as you were a martial artist, when you went out for a walk and greeted each other, it was best to call yourself a member of the demon sect, otherwise you might get a sap, be stripped and put on a sack, and then Throwing that sack into the bustling city will never kill anyone, even if no one can afford to lose face.

That "young man" has such a treacherous personality. The key is that he can fight back and forth with Yu Zhenyi, the first person in the world who went to the mountain to practice immortality.

"A person who cultivates immortals on the mountain and bullies us to practice martial arts down the mountain, you Yu Zhenyi are shameless?"

That being said, it can be said that it is not awe-inspiring, but the problem is that this fellow is more shameless than Xianren Yu.

Otherwise, in a fight against each other, how could the land collapse and the rivers change course?

Play.

It seems that the things that everyone has in mind and strives for are worthless things that can be easily obtained and discarded.

Indeed, there is no more "cynic" character in the world, such as Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi, the once-in-a-century martial arts genius?

A hero who is drunk on the knee of a beauty? A hero who is competing in the world? Like, but neither.

At that time, the whole world said that if this person really wanted to take over the world, Wei Liang and Tang Tieyi, who happened to be emperors, might have nothing to do.

Zhou Shu really didn't dare to mention the other party's name.

Just because the other party has been to the admiration building, more than once or twice. The exact number of times is hard to say, because if he doesn't want Zhou Shuzhen to know the trail, she must not know.

The first time I visited Jingyang Building, the other party said that he was looking for a few books for a young man.

Later, Zhou Shuzhen went to admire the forbidden area of ​​the building and sorted out the rare and rare books on the top floor. As a result, he saw that handsome young man in white, sitting on a futon in the air, with a legendary night pearl on his head. In the shape of water, it floated "walking" between the two rows of bookshelves on the top floor. When she saw Zhou Shuzhen with a sluggish face, she reached out her hand to take off the orb, and praised her sister. She is really beautiful and well maintained. The last time we met, there was no change in the slightest. If I went to practice Xianjia magic, I would definitely live for a long time... While speaking, I threw the orb to Zhou Shuzhen, raised my sleeves, and said that I just picked out a few books, so I thought it was a payment to my respect. Lou's money to buy books.

Zhou Shuzhen forced herself to calm down at the time, and asked the other party, "Sect Master Lu, can I really practice immortality?"

The handsome young man in white clothes beat the snow, nodded with a smile, "Depending on your aptitude and understanding, of course you can, just wait patiently, sitting on a treasure mountain of a book city is only a little inferior to Gao Jun in terms of weather, people and people, but it's a matter of geography , you are going to be a lot stronger than that little girl, and you are afraid that you will not be a fairy?"

The young man in white stood up, his robe was swaying, and there was a snow-white tail with a long golden handle out of thin air in his hand. Coupled with his appearance, such a detached demeanor was really the so-called fairy in the strange book. .

"My name is Lu Tai, you admire Lou's well-informed information, should Sister Zhou know?"

Zhou Shu really nodded.

Last time, the other party introduced himself by name and identity, and he came to the door as a guest, very frank, Zhou Shu really wasn't so forgetful yet.

"Then I have a dog named Lu Chen, does Sister Zhou know?"

Zhou Shu shook her head in confusion.

Lu Tai suddenly glared: "There is something wrong, put down the knife quickly, don't scare our sister Zhou!"

"Good disciple, you are really convinced by the name of your teacher. Tao Xieyang, you will never follow the right path if you use the knife. I told you not to play with the knife, but you won't listen.

"Sister Zhou, I don't need to introduce this fellow. He is the second-in-command of our demon sect. He is very famous. People of the righteous way will be horrified when they hear it. In the same way, like that Ding Ying who killed Zhu Lian back then, as long as he kills Yu Zhenyi with his own hands, he will take the opportunity to seize Yu Zhenyi's martial arts. What does it mean? Even those who practice martial arts can fly, right? Is it a beautiful thing that you martial arts practitioners only dare to dream of? So outside, the Faraway Realm is also called the Earth-Breaking Realm, which is very vivid. If you are not in this realm, you can be called a veritable martial arts master? Hey, that's a long way off. A three-legged cat like Tao Xieyang might just stare at people on the road when he is outside. I was slapped to death by the opponent."

Zhou Shuzhen instantly noticed a icy chill on the back of her neck.

Her body was tense and sweaty, and she didn't even dare to turn her head. When the blade gradually moved away from her neck, Zhou Shuzhen's hair was still standing on end, as if the gate of **** had been closed.

Lu Tai smiled and said, "Sister Zhou is more courageous. Turn around and look at them. After all, with me as the master, they don't dare to mess around."

Zhou Shuzhen had no choice but to slowly turn her head to look.

A man hugged the scabbard, leaned against a row of bookshelves, waved his palms, and grinned: "Tao Xieyang, because his qualifications are too poor and his mental skills are not right, he is Master's dissatisfied disciple."

A little far away, there was a young man holding a book, raised his head, smiled, and introduced himself: "Huan Yin, a martial artist of the seventh realm, a Qi practitioner of the fifth realm, but a sword cultivator, unfortunately, he is not liked by Master. "

Farther away, by the window on this floor, a man wearing a purple Taoist robe with his hands hidden in his sleeves turned around, shook his robe, and made a fist-fight with Zhou Shuzhen, "Nanyuan Guo Taoist priest Huang Shang, I have seen the landlord Zhou."

Lu Tai fell to the ground together with the futon under his feet, and said with a smile: "Huang Shang, the protector of the kingdom of Nanyuan, is actually my direct disciple. He can barely know a few talismans, and even you guys don't know the inside story, right? , Ha, Jindan Ke, outsiders are all land gods, but unfortunately he is a foreigner and useless."

"The three of them are all bad guys, and they are an eyesore when they look at them. I usually don't want to take them with me. One by one, their aptitude for martial arts and Taoism is average, and their mental skills are not very correct. Fortunately, their hands are low but their eyes are high. , they all went to Yu Zhenyi, to win treasures, to divide up martial arts, ancient swords, and Taoist crowns. It's a pity, it's very hanging."

"Since everyone is here, the visitor is a guest, you must have a gift when you come to the door. Huang Shang, you leave two talismans, just pick the rain dragon talisman and the raising eyebrow talisman, Tao Xieyang, go and kill those who are hiding in the I admire the spy in the building, and as for Huan Yin, I will teach the master Zhou a secret method of qi refining, she will use it in the future, so as not to worry, she clearly has a bookstore, but she doesn't know where to start."

"As for me, this futon of the rank of the magic weapon was given to Sister Zhou, as a congratulatory gift for wishing in advance to enter the cave in the future."

When Lu Tai said this, with a bright smile, he stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Shuzhen's arm, "Then as a gift, Sister Zhou, go and go to your residence, such a plump, charming and cold woman like Sister Zhou, how wonderful. Those who should meet will be able to, and those who can’t will be taught!”

How could Zhou Shu really endure such insults? As soon as he gritted his teeth, a sharp hand knife swept across and cut off the head of the young man in white... It felt extremely real, and he succeeded!

Never thought that another young man in white would pass her by, then lowered his head, bent over and stretched out his hand to pat her round place, a loud bang sounded, Lu Tai shook his hand, and left with a big laugh, "Hey, it feels really good. Well, this flexibility, my sister deserves to have practiced martial arts. Alas, unfortunately, after all, she is not a Qi trainer of Yanxia Drinking Dew, and she also has to go to the toilet to poop. Thinking of this makes people feel disheartened... By the way, Zhou Shuzhen, as the real return gift of Jingyanglou, is to ask you to do something... You will soon forget these things, but you will remember them when you need to remember them."

When Zhou Shu, who was ashamed and angry, finally managed to stabilize her mind, and then turned her head to look, Lu Tai had quietly left with a few disciples.

Zhou Shu really sighed, it was really unbearable to look back on the past, and every time I thought about it, I was worried.

Putting away her messy thoughts, Zhou Shuzhen asked tentatively with her heart: "Tang Tieyi, last night Sect Gao invited the four of you to have a chat? Why, she moved out of the air of being the number one person in the world and advised you not to fight. Come on, don't use military force and waste money on the people?"

Tang Tieyi raised the wine glass and said with a smile, "Don't talk about this, just drink."

Zhou Shuzhen's gaze lowered, looking at the wine in the glass.

Even if she has not practiced for a few years, even if the Taoism is too shallow to be worth mentioning.

but.

If there is such a day.

She did not hesitate to kill foreign bandits.

The world is our world.

It must be so!

Zhou Shuzhen raised her head and drank her glass of wine, looked around, and while she was still alive, she would take a few more glances at her hometown.

On the Luodai Island next door, there are still a group of juniors from the rivers and lakes, or "new faces" on the mountain, and Tang Tieyi, the long-established seniors of the rivers and lakes.

Don't mess with anyone, just hate each other.

Jiang Shenzi, who was wearing a long cotton gown, with a mask covering his face, was now carrying a long strip on his back.

As a rising star in the arena, he was not invited by Gao Jun of the Hushan faction this time, he was uninvited, but Qiuqi Lake still arranged a mansion for him on Luodai Island.

It's just that the mansion is located halfway up the mountain, higher in the mountain. There is also a wine party at the moment. Only people from the same path can attend the wine party. Therefore, no matter how famous or skilled you are, you will be excluded.

The owner of the wine bureau, who invited the guests on the island here, is a girly-looking Qi trainer. She is born with a vision. She has two slightly raised antlers on her forehead. She wears an imperial crown and an ancient dragon robe. , in the shape of a tunic suit, there are twelve dragons in Kesi, but all the embroidered golden dragons closed their eyes, only the dragon whiskers fluttered slightly, and one of the dragons was about to move.

The girl in the dragon robe wears a white jade belt around her waist, holds the belt with both hands, squinted a pair of phoenix eyes, and turned her head to look at the jade hairpin island. Oh, there is a lot of dragon energy there.

There was an elderly woman with a stern look. She held a cup in both hands, her smile was reserved, and her expression was slightly restrained, just like an old villager who had never seen the world. She finally went to the city to go to the market.

She is the goddess of an obscene temple who shaped painted statues in a temple in a remote area of ​​the Northern Jin Kingdom.

There is a huge bamboo mat on the ground, and four mats of different materials are placed in the four corners. Three of them are the self-made offerings of the owner of the wine bureau. There is only an old man named "Potter". At his feet, there was a ghostly pottery seat.

A scribe with a jade wat on his waist and a pitch-black whisk in his hand, dressed in court clothes, is the city **** of the capital who has just been enthroned in the Nanyuan Kingdom.

There are also several Qi practitioners who have one or two eye-catching features in their appearance, clothing, and magical instruments, all drinking here.

In addition to the bamboo mat, there are boys cooking wine and young women dressed as maids of the palace maid, but they are all armed with weapons.

There are two people in the bamboo table, who have received invitations from the Hushan faction, and most of them are here to "join in the fun and catch an early fair".

There was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a smile on his face, who came late and made a slap in the face with Zhuxi, saying that something was delayed, and Pindao had just returned to the residence from Damuguan, and he must punish himself three times. Cup, after taking a seat here, I drank three glasses of wine in a row, but even the girl who was the master did not know the identity of this person. When she asked again, it turned out that no one knew this fellow, and this The Taoist priest even had the face to keep toasting with everyone, the girl in the dragon robe sneered, raised her hand, and wanted to reward this fellow with an immortal method as a lesson. The home-brewed water in her house is not something anyone can do casually. for drink.

The Taoist priest, whose face was flushed with drinking and kept burping, hurriedly got up with a big laugh, bowed in apology and resigned.

He was far away from the bamboo mat, and the dangling Taoist priest dared to turn around and hurriedly walked down the mountain, probably because of the spirit of the wine, and his courage again, the Taoist priest began to make a drunken speech. Looking for a real person among the flowers and willows, the money is shy of three or five words, neither present nor ancient, only when I drink the longevity wine with the hairpin, I know that the town of Zui is a fairy town, the peach symbol is carved on time and the day, the flower wine is thousands of years old, the grass field corporal, Yan Know your strategy? The real Shangxian is also empty talk. I'm the only one who's not drunk. I wake up late in the morning, wake up early, and wake up in a long bed of flowers. After I'm drunk, it's another day with a bright moon and breeze...

The old woman asked softly, "Is that kind of strange person?"

The girl in the dragon robe sneered: "Pretend to be a ghost."

The old man with the Taoist name Taoist hesitated for a moment, habitually rubbing his thumb and forefinger, and revealed a secret to all fellow Taoists in his heart: "Forgive my clumsy eyes, I can't tell, but his virtual age does have a certain meaning. more than a thousand years."

"Xu Sui" is a term used by the world today for those heroic spirits and ghosts, which means which dynasty and generation the ghosts lived in when they were alive.

It's just that the size of the virtual age is indeed too virtual, and the depth of the ghost's own way is completely irrelevant, and it doesn't explain anything.

Just like the old man of Taoist pottery, as a veritable "originator", he is almost the oldest person in this world, but his Taoist cultivation is actually not high.

The girl in the dragon robe hesitated for a moment, then said with a loud laugh, "Fellow Daoist down the mountain, the older ones are respected, come back for a drink!"

The Taoist priest with the appearance of a middle-aged man went in a hurry, and came more quickly. He dashed up the mountain and took his seat again, cupping his fists and smiling, "Pin Dao has forgotten his name, so now he has to take the Taoist name 'Tie Zui'. , To tell the truth, the poor way is not good at fighting people, but he is proficient in physiognomy and has a little experience, and dare to say that he is not weaker than any immortal in the world who connects ancient and modern, and can not predict the prophets."

It's okay not to report her family name, but when she heard the name "Tie Zui", a relatively taciturn female cultivator first restrained herself from laughing and put her hand to her lips before she couldn't help but say, "You are the one who was scolded. The liar who beat Wujiang all over the place? He even made Zhong Qian threaten to beat you half to death when we meet again later?"

In fact, these words of hers are quite polite. There are rumors in all corners of the world that there is a wandering Taoist priest who likes to play tricks and tricks.

The Taoist smiled and said, "Pretending to be a liar is not easy."

Everyone froze when they heard this.

The girl in the dragon robe is about to raise her hand, whether it is true or false, and the depth of Taoism will be known after a try.

The Taoist priests who have traveled all over the rivers and lakes have sharp eyes, and immediately opened their mouths to clarify: "Every immortal master, it is not true that the poor Taoist said that fighting skills is not helpful."

There are many anecdotes, and the bamboo mat on the top of the mountain is just one of them.

There are new things everywhere in the world now, strange people and scholars, it is not surprising to see many.

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked around, his face suddenly full of sadness, and he looked like two different people. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then raised his head, "After drinking the wine, let's talk about business. We share weal and woe, and honor and disgrace are one."

For some reason, the Taoist priest stared at them in a daze, so saddened, his face burst into tears, and he choked up: "As soon as a flower blooms, the New Year is coming again, and when a leaf falls, you know the world's autumn."

But all the guests of honor, at this moment, also do not know why, deep in their hearts, they do not feel that the other party has the slightest falsification. Decayed, flowers are splendid, and after the fire is cooked with oil, there is a lot of snow, birds and beasts are scattered, and you can walk clean.

The Taoist priest stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, put one hand on his eyebrows, and then put the palm of his hand on the bamboo mat, the heaven and earth were connected, and he said softly: "I want to practice the Tao for heaven, and I'm here to persuade you to surrender."

In the dark, there used to be a pair of pure golden eyes, like the sun, overlooking the world.

After he "woke up", he hesitated for a long time before he dared to raise his head, but he only looked into the distance for a moment, just like an ordinary master staring at the scorching sun for a long time.

Fortunately, the existence of the other party, his eyes wandered very fast, and he did not notice his prying at the time, and he quickly lowered his head.

He does not know his name, origin, predecessor. I don't even know if I'm human.

But he quickly read the entire evolution of the world, just like someone else opened a book, he couldn't help but read it and remember it.

But this story book seems to never have an ending, and the books in hand are always just the first volume. At the end of the first volume, there are four "sub volumes" at the same time, which are divided into four contexts.

And in the strict sense, he did not wake up in this lotus root blessed land, but in a story line of another context, over there, the protagonist, or the little God, is a young Taoist priest with a white ape squatting on his shoulders. . Then he saw Lu Fang, a bird's-eye view of the peak, in another supplementary book. As an exiled immortal from outside, Lu Fang finally stopped being troubled by love and turned to devote himself to Buddhism. He is already a Jade Pure Realm Sword Immortal, so in that world, Buddhist schools are prosperous, and there are tens of thousands of temples in the world. There is still a world, and the power of the demon sect is at its peak. After Lu Tai, the three leaders, one leader, two deputy leaders, first leveled the entire Hushan sect, and then joined forces with Nanyuan Kingdom, non-stop, chasing the world, but a young man with a sword, Kaishan established a sect, as the junior disciple of the three, Master Lu Tai's closed disciple, found the three senior brothers to talk once, agreed that the temple is the temple, the rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, draw a clear line, and do not offend each other...

When Gao Jun returned to the Hushan School from Luopao Mountain this time, he once tried to travel far away from Yinshen. In a trance, it was as if he was in the vast and boundless galaxy, and he vaguely saw a middle-aged Taoist priest with a blurred face.

It wasn't until this moment that she remembered a previous conversation.

It was Gao Jun who took over the Hushan School. He had just completed his cultivation and learned the words of his heart.

Once in the dead of night, after breathing out and refining the qi, Gao Jun stretched out his hand to disperse the turbid qi in the house.

Suddenly a voice was heard.

"Since you are a land immortal, why do you care about you in the world? When you use renunciation, you can show and hide in me, with your arms in the mountains, and you will travel out of the mountains. Why rush for a while."

"Who are you? What do you mean?"

However, Gao Jun only heard a light sigh, and there was no more words.

At this reunion, the other party seemed to know what Gao Jun was thinking, as if he was trying again to persuade Gao Jun to live in the mountains to cultivate Taoism.

"The big body of the confidant, seeing the smallness of the heaven and the earth, don't let the treasure mountain come back empty, the Tao is internalized and externalized, and the mountain people are almost like the Tao."

Gao Jun was silent for a moment, his eyes were firm, and with what he thought in his heart, he answered the other party one by one, "I know it's a sudden. The first moment is punctuality. The sky is no longer with, the time will stay soon, can we be two? Work, it's up to you."

"I'm not afraid that the mayfly will shake the tree, and the man's arm will be the chariot."

"Where the Tao is, the heart is fascinated by it, Gao Jun dares to prove by death that this road is feasible or not feasible in future generations."

When he got a definite answer, he no longer spoke, but turned back time, which was equivalent to asking Gao Jun out of Xiaotiandi, and her Dao heart and memory were returned to their original places.

On the bamboo mat side, the "middle-aged Taoist priest" saw the subtle ups and downs of people's hearts, and knew that he was trying to persuade him to surrender, explained the situation in the world in detail, and hoped that they could be more patient. Running water, the situation where the bamboo basket is empty, it can even be said that because of his own entry, being in it, the world has become more and more chaotic, and even the two chats with Gao Jun alone are pure and clear.

The middle-aged Taoist sighed, and once again used the divine power that he was born with for a short period of time.

In fact, from the moment he appeared at the wine station on the top of Luodai Island and the Taoist priest's feet touched the bottom, this place has become a whirlpool of its own.

He didn't want to waste time with the girl in the dragon robe and the others, and he was even more worried that he would be discovered by his double golden eyes. When he appeared again, he sadly descended the mountain and landed in the eyes of the bamboo mat. the coward.

At this moment, the Taoist priest suddenly turned his head and saw a squinting and smiling man in white behind him.

The other party smiled and said: "It's such a coincidence that you go out of the mountain and I go down the mountain. Since I am a fellow person for the time being, I can just go together for a ride."

The priest slowed down.

That existence wrapped his sleeves with both hands, walked to the Taoist priest, stretched out his sleeves, held the Taoist priest's head, and twisted it gently, like... don't look forward, let him just look forward.

"It was you who crossed the Thunder Pond first, and I belonged to let you know what was wrong. When I found out, it must be a done deal, and I don't have to slap myself in the face."

Hearing the words, the Taoist stopped and asked the same question as Gao Jun, "Who are you?"

The man smiled and said, "I'm no one, I'm just a prisoner. You're different. You can wander around in the four scrolls, and you can see different people and things every day."

The Taoist sighed, "You are Chen Pingan."

The man also sighed, stretched out his two fingers, and crushed all the five golden words, which were as crisp as the crackling sound of charcoal splashing from the stove, and laughed at himself: "Okay, it failed again."

You are Chen Pingan.

The truth is the truth, but this sentence is really unpleasant.

If a man says "I am Chen Ping'an", he can go home immediately, but if the other party has a good understanding and says that Chen Ping'an is you, it will be very interesting.

Taking advantage of the presence of this Taoist priest who "acted the way for the heavens" earlier, he took a chance and tried his luck here to get the benefit of "borrowing your auspicious words".

Of course, there is still no way to escape from that cage, not to mention that he didn't even think about leaving. If he said that he was a prisoner, he was a prisoner.

But of course he didn't mind being able to occasionally come outside to breathe.

In fact, the Taoist tried to persuade others to be more patient, but the Taoist himself was not patient enough. Just like before, this "Chen Ping'an" used one of Chen Ping's avatars to actually see the Taoist wandering in the world of blessed land, and I saw the real root at first glance, but I deliberately pretended not to know. After all, the clone was only temporarily obtained by means of talismans.

The middle-aged Taoist asked, "You found me, what do you want to do?"

The man put his hands back and turned his sleeves, "I have nothing to do, I sneaked out to relax, and by the way reminded fellow Daoists and myself that there is a cloud of sages, if the seats are not upright, they will not sit, and if they are not upright, they will not eat."

The Taoist priest hesitated for a moment, then bowed his head and said, "Be taught."

The man smiled and said, "You can't remember what you were taught."

In an instant, the middle-aged Taoist sat on the bamboo mat again, made the gesture of heaven and earth again, and said the phrase "acting the way for heaven" again, and persuaded the monarchs to surrender.

It's just that the Taoist always feels that something is wrong, but he can't think of a reason.

The snow-white Chen Ping'an walks on the Bihu Lake, the level is like a mirror, and the realm is one line.

In terms of supernatural powers, the existence that was the incarnation of the Great Dao of Lotus Flowers and Blessed Land in the past, compared to this Chen Ping'an, he was indeed a young boy who had just opened his eyes and only knew a few words.

The sky was slightly bright, and at the gate of the island of Zushan where Damuguan was located, several Taoist boys in front of the mountain were talking extraordinary, chatting behind the elbow of Huang Ya of the Xianjia.

Next to him, there was a young fairy talking about gossip, saluting the jade hairpin and reciting the treasures at night.

Wujiang didn't go to the lake and land on the island. He just arrived here last night. He just randomly picked a sturdy willow tree with branches horizontal to the water surface, held a scabbard in his arms, lay on it and slept.

He slept soundly, snoring loudly, and just woke up until dawn, opened his eyes to look at the sky, turned over and got down from the tree, Wujiang was just walking along the shore this morning.

This is a short and sturdy man, with dark skin, cotton-padded straw shoes, a ferocious appearance, and a steady and long breathing.

It was at dawn today that Chen Ping'an returned to the border of the Fox Kingdom with the smell of alcohol all over his body.

They then took a private Xianjia ferry under the name of Peixiang, passed through the clouds and fog, and went straight to this misty autumn lake.

Because Peixiang is among the invited guests of Qiuqi Lake, and holds the customs clearance letter issued by the Hushan School, which is a suet jade card with aura flowing like clouds in the green mountains and green waters.

In addition, the big figures who participated in the discussion this time will almost always bring a group of euphemistically called Immortal Mansion's heirs, their own children or Daoist friends, and squires. Therefore, Peixiang, who is wearing a hat, has Chen Shanzhu by his side today. Zhang Li and Long Life, Xie Gou and Guo Zhujiu, were just a few "attendants", so they went all the way unimpeded. On the side of the first "gatekeeper" of Qiuqi Lake, a Qi trainer in Taoist attire is responsible for guarding the pass together with a group of warriors. The Taoist also respectfully told Peixiang and his party about the place to stay, which is the one near Zushan. Luodai Island on Huxin Island is right next to the hosta island. You are a little late, guests. There is a special building boat waiting for you at the ferry.

The Taoist priest looked humble, and his words were cautious. Obviously, as one of the members of the Zushi Hall of Damuguan, he roughly knows the weight of the word "Fox Country".

It's just that those male warriors who are guarding the checkpoint are inevitably guessing in their hearts, Fox Country? Never heard of it, what kind of dojo sect is this?

Could it be that the fox charm has become an elite again in a nest?

Looking at it again, it really looks like, among the five people, four are women of different ages, but they are very different in size, high and low.

Not to mention the charming woman who claimed to be the Lord of the Fox Kingdom, because she was wearing a hood, she could only see her figure but no face.

It's just that the tall woman in the snow-white robe has a middle-aged appearance, and her appearance is really unremarkable, but her graceful figure, coupled with those long legs, tsk tsk, absolutely!

I don't look at the face at the moment, just look at the back of the girl, it looks even better, and besides the long legs, she is really tall.

Teach a group of men to think that her face is not good-looking, it is nothing at all, it doesn't matter, the flaws do not hide the beauty, as long as the mother-in-law is willing, we can even think of the son's name.

Looking around, it was the man in the blue shirt that was a little annoying.

The reason why they didn't dare to talk and tease them with dirty words was because of the jade medal issued by the Hushan faction.

Every member who has a jade card is either a fairy or a strange one. It is destined to be the kind of background that they can't afford to have a few more lives. There is no need to kill the elder brother for the second brother.

The sable-cap girl was so angry in her heart, she complained in her heart: "Guo alliance leader, both of us have been robbed of all the limelight by Peixiang, the vixen and Zhang Lu Longsheng."

"Look at it and get used to it."

Guo Zhujiu patted Xie Gou's sable cap and said calmly, "Don't blame them, if you want to blame them, you are like a wooden stake from top to bottom, and your chest is missing a few pounds of meat."

Xie Gou twitched his nose. The words of Alliance Leader Guo really hurt his feelings. In the words of the little water monster, it just chilled the hearts of the soldiers.

Guo Zhujiu said, "In our lineage, we must speak honestly, but we can't learn from Senior Sister Pei.

Xie Gou nodded and said: "Guo's words are reasonable. I have long felt that the atmosphere of Pei Qian's line... It's not good to speak ill of people behind their backs. Anyway, I'm just not used to it."

"Your words won my heart. Having said that, but we have to give you one demerit in the credit book on the top of the mountain. If you accumulate three times in total, you will be expelled from the sect."

"what?"

"What are you afraid of, you still have a chance."

"what?!"

"Don't, you remember to tell Konghou, who used to be the leader of our mountaintop, that she is no longer a member of the sect. In fact, there are only the two of us left on the mountaintop. If Konghou wants to restore his status as a genealogy leader, he has to slowly re-open. After accumulating credit, she has a long way to go, so she doesn't need to be discouraged if she makes persistent efforts."

"…"

The threshold of our mountain is so high, are the rules so heavy?

That white-haired boy and I are two Ascension Realms anyway.

Alright, alright, that's right, as expected of the unyielding and selfless leader of Guo!

With a smile on his face, Changming asked softly, "Zhujiu, why do you think they can keep their mouths and hands in check?"

Guo Zhujiu didn't even think about it, stretched out his finger to the Qiuqi Lake ahead, and blurted out: "The people here are like this lake, there are rivers passing by, the water veins are connected, come and go, the news will follow well, and you can know that the sky is high and the earth outside is thick. , I don’t dare to let my temperament do things. It’s really a small place, such as a remote county, the news is blocked, it’s almost like a water pool, and occasionally it rains, it’s all the official documents of the court above, other than that, there are no outside channels. , the news is not smooth, he is self-contained, he is not regarded as a powerful local emperor, or the kind of stupid son of a tyrannical and evil gentry. He speaks and does things, lacks roots, but he is not a brain. After thinking about the consequences, they are reckless, just like Qiuqi Lake here, if there is not such a discussion, if you don't have a lot of knowledge, see if those men will talk a few words?

Peixiang was stunned for a while. He never thought that the girl Jianxiu would be able to say these words. The Jianxiu in the impression did not like to use their brains very much... Of course, Luopaoshan and Qingping Jianzong were excluded.

In my memory, I only said that Guo Zhujiu was a little girl who came to Luopao Mountain very late. She was a direct disciple of Chen Shanzhu. She looked like a reticent person. She always seemed to wear a sable hat on Luopao Mountain. The girl and the white-haired boy are fooling around all day long.

As for Guo Zhujiu, who is a sword cultivator, what happened to her on the Sword Worship Terrace and whether she would become another person? Of course Peixiang didn't know, and he didn't dare to explore it casually.

Xie Gou was even more impressed, and gave a thumbs up, "Mr. Guo, have insight!"

Chen Ping'an laughed softly: "Otherwise, what do you think? When I brought Zhujiu to the Summer Palace, half of it was because my anonymous master was a crony, and half of it was Guo Zhujiu's real ability. If the boss Jianxian didn't nod his head, Even if I personally recommend Bamboo Wine, it is absolutely impossible. Don't you think that anyone who wants to see the Summer Palace can enter, the threshold is very high, let's say that we, Mi Dajianxian, were lucky enough to enter the Summer Palace. It’s not that I help watch the gate every day, and I’m very free. Bamboo wine is different. I have calculated that the credit of bamboo wine is not as good as that of Lin Junbi, who is indeed too smart, but bamboo wine and Scrophulari , regardless of intelligence and merit, at least the same level."

Guo Zhujiu laughed.

This is the master who closes his eyes and lifts up the disciple who loves him. At most, she is a little better than an old girl who can't marry, and Luo Zhenyi and the others.

Coming to the shore of Yangliu Yiyi, Chen Ping'an raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and said, "There are many more people than I imagined."

According to the first estimate from Luopao Mountain, there are almost thirty people in the blessed land together.

Even if the members of the council add their confidants and retinues, it is estimated that there are at most fifty people. Now it seems that there are almost two hundred foreigners who have settled on the islands on the lake? As for the shore, it was either a roadside stall or a temporary wine shop. It was so lively that it was like going to a market. Chen Pingan immediately thought of the custom of early wine in Jingyang Mansion in Qingling Kingdom. After drinking early wine, he was drunk for at least half a day , Walking like clouds and flowing water, but if you don't drink breakfast, you can't get your spirits up all day, so drink it well.

Previously, as the leader, Gao Jun, together with her, and a group of Qi practitioners from Hushan sent down the mountain one after another, each holding a secret letter from the head, and scattered to contact the world.

It is only said that the pure martial artist invited this time must be a six-level martial artist. It's just that these martial arts masters still seem a little weak compared to Qi trainers and various gods.

But this is an invisible general trend.

Peixiang said with a smile: "One thing to say, I really can't blame Sect Master Gao for this matter. She reminded us in advance that she clearly stated in the letter that this discussion should not be shared, but there are always those who can't control their mouths and like to spread it out. , so friends called friends, and everyone wanted to get involved. Autumn Qi Lake can't drive people away, at least stop the idle people and others on the shore."

Xie Gou sneered and said: "Reminder? It's a hint, right? She made it clear that she did it on purpose, relying on the number of people and power to strive for greater benefits for the world. If this discussion is held, we will show the performance of Luo Po Shan. If she is too strong, the whole world, up and down the mountain, will soon know how she is fighting for her reason. If we talk well, she will not lose. In this transaction, she and the Hushan faction will make money anyway, both fame and fortune. Accept, I earned it today, as for what Gao Jun plans to do in the future, one can imagine."

Zhang Lu Changming nodded with a smile, that's true. After all, the days when Sect Leader Gao was a guest in Luopao Mountain were still too relaxed and comfortable.

Peixiang was horrified when he heard the words, and quickly glanced at the young hidden officer from the corner of his eye.

She had heard of the general process of the proceedings at the Hanging Mountain Spring Festival.

Could the words of the sable-cap girl be some kind of statement from Chen Shanzhu?

Peixiang originally thought that Chen Ping'an didn't go out with Mr. Mo with the yellow hat and blue shoes. He just brought a long life, such a significant member of the Jiling Peak Patriarch Hall, so he was definitely not a Xing Shi and moving the crowd, although there was a small talk in the courtyard last night, and the longevity of the lawyer still said a few hidden murderous contents, but compared to Peixiang's earliest imagined scene, the sword cultivator traveled to the blessed land together, and the martial arts master Yu Feng came with him, in that autumn Qihu Damuguan showed up together, isn't it the second Chunbazai Chamber?

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's human nature. If Gao Jun doesn't do this, she only knows how to seek her own selfish interests, which will make people feel disappointed."

Hearing what the mountain master said, Xie Gou immediately changed his tone, nodded and said, "What's more, there is still a lot of risk involved in this matter, it's thankless, and if you're not careful, you'll have a bad relationship with us. Gao Jun is not an ordinary Qi practitioner. , she has been to Luopao Mountain, and she has enough understanding of the Haoran world, Gao Jun dares to do this, it is equivalent to putting all his life and life and the rise and fall of the Hushan faction on the gambling table, which is very rare."

Guo Zhujiu patted the mink hat, "The atmosphere is very upright, and I have found a treasure."

Xie Gou felt aggrieved, if it wasn't for the sake of being a bigger official, how could I be so rudderless. Our long-lived Daoist friend, isn't that how he became the master of a mountain?

Changming asked with his heart: "Young Master, why don't you let Gao Jun really understand the strength of our Luopo Mountain?"

Chen Ping'an explained in detail in his heart: "It is both Chief Zhou's suggestion and my hesitation. Chief Zhou said that some mistakes will definitely be made, and there is no way to avoid them, to stop them, or even to prevent them from happening in the first place. In managing a blessed land, one cannot let it go, and if the constraints are too loose, people will be deficient. The term 'insufficient people' is not a pejorative meaning. From the standpoint of all sentient beings in the blessed land, whether it is an immortal master who pursues the avenue of longevity, or a general manager A pure martial artist who has a fist to ask from the heights, who would like to have a so-called God on the top of their head, they must not try to break their wrists? But the lack of people's hearts can be extended to courage and diligence, or it can be derived from greed, which is very troublesome. already."

"It can't be too harsh. The more strictly guarded you are, the more you will face it. All the people and people's hearts who are forcibly suppressed by our Luopo Mountain with an iron fist will hide deeper and deeper in the world, and they will choose to temporarily prostrate in the big world. On the ground, he raised his head and looked at me with a look of hatred... I, we are Luo Po Mountain. When the number of people grows, the stars will gather, and one day, the flames will first burst into a large clump of thatch. In the depths of the pile, the fire will not be ignited soon, but when the smoke rises, we have to rush over, and then there is the second place, the third place, more and more. The flames that have risen will be lit together, and in the end, the fire in the world will start a prairie prairie, and together... ascend to the sky, die generously, and would rather burn jade and stone, and all living beings in the world will never bow their heads to the sky."

"But to say that blocking is worse than sparse, the reason is very simple, but it is difficult to do it. The relationship between Luopo Mountain and Lotus Root Blessed Land is that people have a master-slave relationship, and things have a sequence. To say that the only way to completely solve the hidden danger is not. No, I have discussed this matter with Chief Zhou before. For example, when we create a fairy mansion similar to Xia Zong in Fudi, we must have at least two Jade Pure Realm, and immediately replace the position of Hushan School. The monks of the next sect walked the world, temporarily put aside their practice for 20 years, and followed the customs here. At the same time, they replaced at least half of the emperors of the five mountains and mountains. Before the courts of various countries recovered, they quickly grasped the power of Fengzheng, the gods of mountains and rivers, and led the way. On the mountain, the entire Shanshui officialdom will be used as the second dojo, but in this way, the lotus root blessed land will become a... formal officialdom, and it will no longer be a complete world full of vitality."

"If it's still an old lotus flower blessed land of inferior rank, there are very few Qi practitioners, and there are only a handful of warriors in the golden body state. One radish and one pit are actually very easy to handle."

"Even if it is gradually upgraded to a medium blessed land, it is not bad. Both Luobao Mountain and the blessed land have a running-in period. The patience of both parties and the cost of trial and error are more than enough."

Hearing this, Zhang Lu Changming said with guilt: "The mountain master is not at home, it is we who helped by pulling the seedlings."

Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head, "That's why you think too much. Apart from self-cultivation, as long as it involves outsiders and world affairs, how many things can be beneficial and harmless?"

"In the final analysis, this is an exam question given by Lao Guanzhu to Luopo Mountain. The difficulty can be large or small, and the difficulty can be very small, and it can be very difficult."

"To put it simply, the old master is watching, seeing a quarter of the lotus flower blessed land, falling into my hands, whether it will become the cloud cave blessed land of the Jade Guizong Jiang clan, or become..."

"The Bai Yujing of the Qingming World."

When Zhang Lu Changming heard this, his heart was shocked.

Chen Ping'an still looked calm and relaxed, smiled and said: "Old Guanzhu is waiting to see a joke, will Chen Ping'an not go to the Qingming world or see Bai Yujing before asking Yu Dou about the sword? Luopao Mountain is already the second Baiyujing, and Chen Ping'an has become Yudou in the Blessed Land of Lotus Flowers."

Zhang Lu Changsheng, whose skin was better than snow, turned pale in an instant.

She was puzzled and asked, "Why does the old master target the son so much?"

Chen Ping'an looked down at the cloth shoes on his feet, smiled, shook his head and explained: "It's not the kind of deliberate targeting that doesn't look good to me, the Tao Xing is as high as the old master, targeting a mud-legged boy from the past is too much. No, not at all, not to mention the old Guanzhu, in my mind, is the second 'fair person' I have met in my life. Well, it is fair, if you say that this senior is kind, you are scolding him."

"Probably Lao Guanzhu thinks... a person's big words must be matched by great deeds. Lao Guanzhu doesn't care about others, but since Chen Ping'an said it to him face to face, don't think about picking it up. Gently put it down. Maybe in the opinion of the old Guanzhu, a person's innermost words, whether they are spoken or not, are also divided into master and subordinate. If you hold back, you are the master of the words. If you can't hold back, you have to follow the words. ."

Changming was in a complicated mood, and said softly, "Young Master, it will never become like that, right?"

"It must be or not, it may be an unforeseeable objective outcome."

Chen Ping'an smiled, stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, and tapped his heart lightly, "What you want and what you don't want, maybe it's the more important subjective will. But ask the hard work, don't ask the harvest."

After a moment of silence, Chen Pingan smiled and said, "I just thought of a sequence."

"Believe it is human, after all, it backfires. It's just disappointment."

"After all, things backfired, I believe it's man-made. It's hope."

Changming chewed these two sentences carefully, and was a little uncertain, and asked, "Young master, it seems that the first disappointment is okay?"

Chen Ping'an nodded with a smile, "As expected of a long-lived Taoist friend, in a sentence."

Just as Changsheng was about to say something, Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "Peixiang, the reason why you asked those cultivators of the Hu family tree yesterday, Master Lu learned something from one of his uncles, and let me tell you, In the future, there may be a fox with a high Dao achievement in the fox country. When will she appear, and I will meet her in the future, I may protect her for a while."

Not surprisingly, Chen Ping'an will give her the real name "Cuibai" when she enters the Dongfu realm.

Hearing the words, Peixiang bluntly said his first thought, "This little girl is so blessed, she won't fight me for the position of the Lord of the Fox Kingdom in the future, will she?"

Chen Pingan laughed dumbly.

Peixiang is still very stable when he is the lord of the fox country.

Xie Gou stretched out his thumb and said in admiration, "Sister Peixiang, who is wearing a veil and hat, hides and tucks away her head, although she has curves and looks a little rich, she is straightforward and straightforward. She is really a cool person!"

Peixiang was so complimented by this sable-cap girl that he was not happy at all, but felt that he was really not very smart.

Today, the fox country, which is like a closed mountain, has an order in the way of practice today. For example, according to the agreement signed between Luopaoshan and Huguo, whenever Humei is expected to enter the cave realm, she can go out and go to the world to experience. It seems that they are going out alone, but in fact, the Fox Kingdom will secretly arrange one or two Taoist guardians, which will be recorded in the book. While the latter is protecting the Taoism for the lower-level juniors, Luopaoshan and Peixiang are actually well aware of it, and they will not say it. For example The latter can actually take the opportunity to experience the world, such as a dewy marriage, but it is not allowed to stay outside the fox country for a long time, and it is not allowed to reveal the location of the fox country. In the future, the common people in the four countries of the blessed land will gradually become accustomed to the existence of gods and gods on the mountain, and they will know that there are ghosts and spirits walking in the world. After 30 to 50 years, at most one Jiazi, the Hu Kingdom will open the door, and Hu Mei and the outside Qi practitioners and scholars can come and go freely without any access control.

Just like Peixiang went to Luopao Mountain before, to pour bitter water with Zhu Lian, or to make some preparations, now in his own fox country, there are indeed many cultivators who are accustomed to red wine and green, and feel that compared to the past, the world is prosperous. The traffic is busy, and it is too boring and boring now. They each occupy one side in the fox country. The dojo mansion where they are located has indeed doubled the aura between heaven and earth, but the fox clan is different from ordinary Qi practitioners after all. The red dust is rolling, but the fox clan regards it as the second place where they can cultivate their hearts.

Including Peixiang before he got the answer earlier, he actually didn't understand what he was thinking as the young mountain owner of the "Tai Shang Huang" of the Fox Kingdom. If you don't make money, what are you going to do? Is it possible that the young master Chen Shan is really an old-fashioned and pedantic gentleman Taoist?

After chatting with Zhu Lian, Peixiang knew of Chen Shanzhu's good intentions.

It’s okay, if there is a bitterness in the world, there is a return to it, just believe it once.

Peixiang is willing to believe in Chen Ping'an and Luopaoshan, to be precise, she still believes in Zhu Lian.

Chen Ping'an said to himself: "Since there is a protagonist in the book, there is also a villain who has done many evils, or just because they are on the opposite side of the protagonist and the two sides are in different camps, it is still not pleasing."

Xie Gou rubbed his sable hat, eager to try it out, and he looked bright, "Being a villain? Or the biggest behind-the-scenes villain?! Mountain master, I am good at this!"

Now it has been enshrined as the second seat, and if you move up, you must be the chief worshiper. Wouldn't that be on an equal footing with the longevity of the law?

Guo Zhujiu patted the back of Xie Gou's hand, and reminded: "You are a rebel who is scheming to usurp the throne, and you can't be the kind of villain with a deep city and a lot of tricks."

Xie Dog grinned.

The old owner of his own serial number probably doesn't think so?

Xie Gou glanced at the owner of the mountain. There was a poem in the book. There are many people who swim by the lake, and a few people have their eyes on the green mountain. Hey, a few people are looking at the blue shirt.

Chen Pingan said: "You all follow Peixiang to board the ship, and continue to use the status of the cultivator of the Fox Country. I will visit Damuguan later."

Guo Zhujiu asked curiously, "Master?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and smiled: "Be the villain."

Xie Gou was gearing up, "Okay, this is a good thing, mountain master, there must be no dog-leg help around the villain?"

Guo Zhujiu said: "It's just a small villain who was casually beaten to death by the protagonist, and a middle villain who loses in a battle of wits with the protagonist.

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Qingming world, Qizhou, Xuanduguan.

The last time Wu Shuangjiang came to visit, he took the initiative to reveal the cultivation base of the Fourteen Realms, and Daoist Sun knew what he meant. Of course, Wu Shuangjiang was an extremely smart person, and he knew what Daochang Sun meant without saying anything.

Although the enemies on both sides are the same person, I, Sun Huaizhong, will not join forces with you, Wu Shuangjiang.

Xuanduguan and Suijugong will not become allies.

In the hands of Sun Guanzhu's senior sister Wang Sun, Xuan Du Guan gradually developed a good habit, a fine tradition of letting Qing Ming talk about the discoloration of tigers, "give a certain Taoist friend the opportunity to single out a large group of people".

But this time, Daoist Sun of Xuanduguan decided to go out for a long trip alone to have a real heads-up.

today.

There is a wooden frame in the house, and a washbasin is placed on it. At this moment, it is full of water. The old Taoist moved a stool and sat down, took off the hairpin, untied the hairpin, held the saponin in his hand, and began to wash his hair.

At first, he also chatted with the person at the door, but she didn't speak, so the old Taoist shut up, so that the senior sister, who has always been impatient, would feel annoyed.

Wang Sun sat silently at the threshold.

She was still a girly senior sister, with her back facing the old-looking junior brother in the room.

She knew she was sad. But when she stretched out her fingers and wiped the corners of her eyes, there were no tears.

Since childhood, the Tao's heart is clear and transparent, but it is not good. When others are heartbroken, they will be silent but heartbreaking, or weep with tears on their faces.

But she could only watch herself and ask herself why she couldn't hurt her heart.

She asked, "Xiao Sun, can't we not go?"

This time, it was the turn of the house to be quiet and silent.

She was silent for a moment, then asked again, "Can't we leave later? For example, when I reach the Fourteenth Realm?"

The old man in the house laughed softly: "Senior sister has good qualifications and a better Taoism. It's an accident if you don't enter the fourteenth realm. It's just a matter of sooner or later that senior sister is in the fourteenth realm. In this case, it doesn't make a difference if you leave early or late. Relieved."

Wang Sun asked, "Otherwise, I will help you light a life-extending lamp?"

The old man smiled and said, "Although you are a senior sister, I am the spectator. Wang Sun, talk about it yourself, who should you listen to."

Wang Sun lowered his head and stared blankly into the distance.

The old Taoist washed his head, put his hair in a bun again, and put the hairpin away. The old man stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, smiling, "I feel refreshed after a long absence."

Turning his head to look at the door, the old man smiled and said, "Senior sister, I traveled to Haoran before, and I saw a truth in a book and thought it was very good."

"tell me the story."

"For example, a lamp burns hundreds of thousands of lamps, and all those who are in the dark will be bright, and the light will never end."

"Isn't this Buddhist language?"

"The truth in the world doesn't distinguish between doors. It's not that whoever has reason and others are unreasonable. Right."

"That's right."

The old man said, "Actually, the world is not bad these days."

After a short pause, the old man added, "However, it could be better."

On the border of Ruzhou, in Yingchuan County, a small country, there is a small Taoist temple in a remote location called Lingjingguan.

In the night, a young man wearing a cotton robe and a pair of old cotton shoes pushed open the door of Chang Bo's house and swaggered into the house.

There is an oil lamp and a plate of peanuts on the table.

The old man squinted at the young man, and continued to read his book without making a sound.

Sending you thousands of miles will eventually require a goodbye.

But it's still too early to say that.

The old man pushed the plate towards the young man.

Chen Cong reached out and picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, glanced at the old book in Uncle Chang's hand, and asked curiously, "How many times have you read it over and over again, is it interesting?"

Chang Bo said indifferently: "Reading a hundred times is self-seeking."

Chen Cong listened impatiently to these vague truths, and said with a smile: "Changbo, it's been a long day, and your shoulders are sore. I'll rub it for you?"

Uncle Chang said angrily: "Don't follow me like this, let the fart go."

After all, Chen Cong was still a teenager, and joked: "Uncle Chang, we have lived with each other for so many years, but we haven't visited relatives, so you are a relative like me, right? Are there any valuables that are in the bottom of the box? I I'm not greedy for you, I just take it out and take a look.

Chang Bo smiled and said: "Anyway, there is only such a place in the house. You can find it by yourself, and you can rummage through the boxes as you like. If you can find it, it is your ability. As long as it is worth a little money, it will be yours."

Chen Cong was lying on the table, frowning, and sighed: "Uncle Chang, our family is so shabby, and we can't save a lot of money in the Taoist temple. How can I find a daughter-in-law in the future?"

Uncle Chang held back his smile and said, "If you dare to find one here, you'll be very talented. This is it."

Chen Cong squinted, Chang Bo gave him a thumbs up with a narrow smile on his face.

The young man complained, "The old man is not serious."

The old man reached out and patted the young man's head, "How many times have I told you, no big or small, no wonder it can't be regarded as a seed for reading."

Chen Cong continued to lie on his stomach, spread out his hands, and tapped the table with one hand, hehe said with a smile: "Reading seeds? It must not be born, Chang Bo, to be precise, I hope I will be as difficult as the sky. If you are officially awarded a Taoist official, you should retreat and ask for it. I will give you a first-scholar exam so that you can shine on the lintel? It's said in advance that I don't have that ability, so don't hold out your expectations, and you will be disappointed day by day. Small-eyed, sighing and sighing every day, then you will annoy me, too much, right?"

"You can do whatever you want."

The old man looked kind, nodded, twitched his fingers to pick the lantern flower, and said with a smile, "I'm not disappointed, it's good."

Chen Cong asked softly, "Uncle Chang, how old are you?"

Chang Bo glanced at the young man and said with a smile, "I can't die for the time being."

Chen Cong pooh pooh pooh a few times, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, what does not die, it will take a long time to live!"

The old man smiled and nodded.

Chen Cong asked seriously, "Uncle Chang, I heard that wolfberry tea is very nourishing, do you need it?"

The old man raised his palm with a smile, and beckoned to the young man. So filial, he stretched his head over to help you enlighten.

Chen Cong was not stupid and said, "Uncle Chang, I really have a problem recently. I'm a little confused and can't figure it out."

Chang Bo put down the book in his hand and said with a smile, "Tell me about it."

Chen Cong said, "In the book, it says that a man should clean up the world when he is in the world, so that he can keep one room in peace? In the end, the book also said that if one house is not cleaned, how can the world be cleaned up? This is not a fight between reason and reason. Which one is right and who can win?"

Chang Bo smiled and said: "One is to talk about the heart, and the other is to talk about things. You think it is the truth that is playing in the arena. You are not good at reading, and you can't blame the ancients."

Chen Cong frowned, "It's so mysterious? Let me give you an example. If it's you, do you have the ambition to clean up the world first, or run to clean the house first?"

The old man said meaningfully: "I will clean the house."

Chen Cong laughed and jumped up, "Uncle Chang, you said this yourself, then you still complain about me being lazy every day, it's unreasonable, Uncle Chang, continue to help me clean the Taoist temple tomorrow. , I can sleep in."

The old man got up in anger, ran to grab a broom from the corner, and made a gesture to beat the brat.

The boy had already run out the door, raised his legs, ran slowly, turned his head and smiled.

Chang Bohuai held the broom, stood at the door, looked at Chen Cong, and scolded him with a laugh.

A boy with such a character is his original appearance.

Cui Yu, the embroidered tiger in the world, once smashed the Taoist heart of the younger brother with his own hands.

The old man glanced at the sky, looked away, and looked at the back of the young man, the younger brother, it was going to rain soon.