While helping others to look at the pictures, Lu Chen asked with a smile in his heart: "I met my senior brother in the outer sky before, and have you talked to my senior brother about the transfer of the "Authentic Book of Pills"? If it is settled, I will You can get rid of the messenger.”

Chen Ping'an took a large chopstick to pickle the meat and stewed bamboo shoots. He nodded and said, "We've talked about it. Next time I go to Tongyezhou, I will send it to Taiping Mountain."

In addition to the many authentic talismans contained in the "Authentic Book of Pills", Cui Dongshan also revealed the secret to his husband. In fact, the pages of the book itself are excellent talisman papers.

In addition, Li Xisheng's personal annotations in the book, more than 1,200 characters, if used to "refine the characters", it can support a Luotian ceremonial offering sacrifice to 1,200 Taoist gods. Whether it is Shangzong Luopo Mountain or Qingping Sword Sect, it is more than enough to use it as a mountain protection formation. It falls into the eyes of the monks on the mountain. However, Chen Ping'an has his own plans. Next time Taipingshan officially holds a celebration, he plans to present this Taoist book and the Great Array of Protecting the Mountain as a gift to Huang Ting. A favor of drawings.

After all, the incense legal system of Taiping Mountain in Tongyezhou came from the lineage of Kou Ming, the great headmaster of Bai Yujing.

Lu Chen turned his head and asked, "Miss Pei, I want to ask you something, have those two children clearly inherited their apprenticeship from their poor senior brothers?"

Previously, Pei Qian only said that Li-Xi Sheng wanted to take them with him to practice, and they were very particular about whether they maintained the old Taoism or changed their teacher's line of teaching.

In Su Ni Mountain in the south of Tongye Continent, the genealogical cultivators Miao Jia and He Zhou, one just entered the cave state and became a meek guest, and the other is a sword cultivator of the four states. Stay with Zhong Kui and his party for a moment. If this is spread, no one would dare to believe it. Who is Zhong Kui? Just talk about Pei Qian, stop the martial arts! What's more, there is a ghost immortal Yujin who fell from Ascension Realm not long ago. Of course, Lu Chen was very sure that it was true that they were trapped. If those two monks really had malicious intentions, they wanted to kill them, and then they took action. They only said that Pei Qian was in a state of fisting, like the protection of the gods. With the weak physique of those two monks, Approaching Pei Qian with a murderous intent would definitely kill him.

In any case, this pair of junior brothers and sisters from a small sect are all good luck, and they will have good luck if they don't die. As the old saying goes, the Dharma is fate, and a doctor will find a doctor without dying.

Li Xisheng was also accompanied by a "porcelain man" book boy named Cui Ci, who was not so worried because the teenager was already worried.

Pei Qian stopped his chopsticks, shook his head and said: "It seems that they did not officially apprentice with Mr. Li, at least temporarily. As for whether there is a long-term plan, I don't know."

Lu Chen nodded with a smile, "Thank you Miss Pei."

Pei Qian said: "Master Lu is very polite. Senior and my husband are old acquaintances. If you have any questions, the junior will definitely know everything."

Lu Chen smiled bitterly. The more Pei Qian taught the rules and etiquette, the more Guilty Master Lu felt.

Old acquaintances, this is a more ingenious statement. Liu Xianyang and Dong Shuijing are old acquaintances of your master, and Xinghuaxiang Ma Kuxuan are old acquaintances of Chen Ping'an?

Just because Lu Chen currently has a list in his hand, the names on it are all monks who may follow Chen Pingan to visit Baiyujing in the future.

In Luopao Mountain alone, there is Cui Dongshan, Mr. Xiao Mo, whose real name is "鼅鼄", and Bai Jing, who has a great hope of joining the fourteenth realm of Taoism. Tianmo, Jianxiu Miyu, who has entered the realm of immortals... Among my friends, there are Liu Xianyang of Longquan Jianzong, Qi Jinglong of Taihui Jianzong, etc... If you add Pei Qian, the world will have a "wedge" , With Pei Qian, it means that the number of pure warriors will also increase. And every martial artist who is qualified to follow Chen Ping'an to ask Bai Yujing, Jiujing is simply not enough to see, must it be the beginning of the end?

In Lu Chen's view, he does not talk about the final achievement of martial arts, but only talks about the quality of martial arts. The Qingming world's Yashan Lin Jiangxian and Leap Yuefeng have worked hard, as well as Cao Ci and Pei Qian here, who are on the front line. Less than one-handed number.

In addition, Chen Ping'an, the Qingshan Dynasty's female national teacher Bai Ou, are actually a little worse than them.

Chen Ping'an just pretended not to notice the undercurrent between Pei Qian and Lu Chen, and asked, "The Qingming world is similar to Hehuan Mountain, how much?"

Lu Chen nodded and said: "There are so many, the number is far more than Haoran, and the snake and Jiaopanshan together are still a relatively common way to build roads in the Qingming world, but water is rare."

To talk about "Daolu Mountain" like Falling Yuanshan and Wuteng Mountain, the first time Chen Ping An saw it was during his travels in Beiju Luzhou. On the ferry, he once passed Jinguangfeng and Yuehua Mountain, the former inhabited It is accompanied by a group of golden-backed geese that are extremely difficult to be captured by Qi practitioners. The latter is entrenched by giant frogs. It is said that the two "old ancestors" of the golden-backed geese and the drumming frog have a deep relationship and have followed Li Xisheng's practice over the years. .

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment, and said, "Among the twelve Earthly Branches of Dali, there is a female ghost named Jiayan, who is the behind-the-scenes shopkeeper of the Xianjia Inn in the capital. She is also a painter on the mountain known as the Bamike, and she can be regarded as Miao Jia. The seniors on the mountain."

Lu Chen heard the elegant meaning, and said, "When I turn back to the poor road, I will tell my brother and let Miao Jia, an anonymous disciple, have the opportunity to visit the capital of Dali."

Today's Confucian scholar Li Xisheng, after all, is not the former master of Bai Yujing. Although he can teach Miao Jia some of the most exquisite Taoist methods, it is just that Li Xisheng has mastered the six orifices. I don't know anything about it. And the female ghost changed to Yan, even if the current realm is not high, but she was a "painter" cultivated by Xiuhu with the power of a country. She must have a good vision, and she has a few wonderful Taoism books at hand.

Now Lu Chen is very curious and looking forward to it. When the teacher in charge returns to Baiyujing in the future, there will be a few anonymous disciples like Jinfeng Yulu and Miao Jia Hezhou around him?

On the Fanwan Mansion side, I just moved my hands and feet in the wine, and the food was fine. In Pei Qian's field of vision, all the banquet halls were filled with pink lines, and there was a group of tiny flying midges. Sparrows, I don't know what kind of foreign objects, their bodies are illusory, they want to go in and out of the guests' faces, and the speed is extremely fast. At this moment, it is like being wrapped into a zongzi.

Pei Qian asked the master what this thing was, not to mention ghosts like Baimao, and strange spirit trainers like Mrs. Pipa, who could even deceive some gods. Chen Ping'an couldn't say why, but it was only the pedantic headmaster Lu who helped to solve the puzzle.

It turns out that this is an old handicraft that is not common nowadays. It belongs to a side-door technique. First, make vinegar in a fairy-style method, and post the word "you" outside the jar. After a series of secret procedures that need to endure for a long time, a kind of vinegar bug called "chicken" can be born when the altar is opened. Stir-frying vegetables with this vinegar can make long-term eaters "overturn the jar of vinegar", but this is only the first time. After a procedure, the midge-like flying insects are then immersed in the ink, and then one or two pieces of "love silk" spit out by the spring dream spider are used to refine them into ink ingots on May 5, inscribe the word "spring travel", and then Take a pair of idiots and resentful women in the market, and they signed a contract with a certain temple **** of "eachother", erased the text, took only the paper, studied the ink of "Spring Tour", wrote a full text of the word "ying", burned the paper into ashes, put it in A bowl of water, and then let a woman who is in love take this talisman water, this woman will be in a spring dream some night, she will not realize it, but she will suddenly open her mouth and spit out a thorn that only feeds on the dream Magical Spring Orioles, alias "Textile Girl".

Finally, if this warbler is domesticated, they can weave a net of love for their master. In addition, wine is a color medium, which has no miraculous effect. The warbler flies swiftly, like a shuttle on a loom, coming and going, and weaving is not easy. Stop, and finally put up a pink tent with a hidden miasma and a beautiful spring, so the fox charmer with a higher morality has always liked to play this trick. As for whether to use it as a cheer for the spring night, or as a harmful means of harvesting yang and replenishing yin, it depends on the intentions of the fox fairy.

Qi practitioners in the world, especially Yamazawa Yexiu, are busy running around the landscape and the market all year round. They have their own reasons for being busy. Just collecting all kinds of strange materials and repeatedly studying various side door techniques is enough to make the necessary The loose cultivator, who does everything by himself, can't help but sigh that "there is no end to learning".

To break this fascination array, the general landscape barrier breaking talisman is not very useful. It is simple and simple. The monks who are deeply involved in it only need to light wormwood and pine branches.

But the problem is that the average monk will be full and support, carrying a few wormwood and a few pine branches with him.

Chen Ping'an said: "Is this Yu Chunzhi building a romantic tent? Is she still the kind of corpse who practiced the color alchemy?"

Yan Zhe and the sewing man who is good at killing, skinning and refining into talismans, as well as Du Shi, Plague God and Poison Immortal, are all one of the ten kinds of evil demons selected by Haoran World. Once the whereabouts of these monks are discovered, they will all end up It won't be much better. Confucian academies in all continents will definitely send gentlemen and sages to participate in the search. The most exaggerated one in history was a mountain dynasty in Liuxiazhou. The two plague gods used migratory birds and river fish to spread the plague respectively, turning the surrounding six countries into a large area without living people in just half a month. , An academy mountain leader was also secretly attacked and killed by the Poison Immortal. Finally, the Confucian Temple teamed up with Tianyu Dongtian and the old sword fairy Zhou Shenzhi to kill the Poison Immortal. In fact, the immortal evil cultivator who entered the Ascension Realm did not die, but in the form of a ghost and immortal, most of the remaining souls fled to Huangquan Road, and started anew, hoping that one day he would return to the world and see the sun again.

Lu Chen shook his chopsticks, "No, this Earth Immortal Fox Immortal has only learned the fur of the dazzling alchemy. I guess it was a coincidence on the way to practice, and I picked up this book on the side of the road, but because I didn't have the guidance of a master, I gave it to her. He has cultivated a crooked technique. If Yu Chunzhi is a serious corpse, the old man with a bulging belly and a warrior with a golden body, right? If he dared to wander in the town, he would have been kidnapped by Yu Chunzhi long ago. , Every day when I get out of bed, I have to squat under the wall and bask in the sun. If my body is a little bit weak, I become a human being and I can't see us."

Anyway, few people in this banquet room have butts, and even steward Yu went elsewhere to make a toast, and there were two idle maidservants who were seduced by the young Taoist priest.

Lu Chen helped the two beauties who brought chairs and sat beside them, looked at their faces, and said some inside stories on the mountain like why those with a bamboo nose like a bamboo knot should not practice Thunder Technique, stunned them for a moment, and started Turning over to help with palm reading, they were probably maids who were highly regarded by Yu Chunzhi in Fanwanfu, so they were all given the surname Yu. They had a plump body and thin robes with gold embroidered phoenixes, but their waists were too thin. A thin and graceful, emerald green dress.

At this moment, Lu Chen held the slender hand of the plump beauty with one hand, and helped her count the number of white crescents on her fingernails, and then put her palms to the ground and her fingers upturned. The young Taoist priest glanced at the curvature of the back of the woman's hand, and the Taoist priest nodded. He didn't say anything, just let her clench her fist and look down at the word "earth" formed by her palm lines. The Taoist raised his head and congratulated this sister for practicing the technique of worshiping the moon, and then told her where to go. When to pick up the date and time of the moon soul... The Taoist spit spit all over the place, and the beauty whose slender hand was always in the Taoist's hand seemed to be flowing, but in fact it was perfunctory, only when she was bored and bored. I heard people say books.

Pei Qian turned to look at Master.

Chen Ping'an was full, picked up a dried longan from the fruit bowl, and whispered: "It doesn't sound reliable, but in fact every sentence is true."

Just like Jiang Qu, if it wasn't for Chen Ping'an's talisman, then even if Jiang Qu could practice in Luopao Mountain, his situation would be similar to that of Gong Liudao Guo Chunxi, as if his aptitude was extremely poor.

There are too many things like "Jiang Qu, who has never climbed the Luo Po Mountain to practice talisman." This is the case with Yu Yi, who clearly has the life of cultivating and worshipping the moon, but has no such luck.

Bai Mao introduced with a smile: "This is made of dried longan from Xia Luling. Xiao Zheng, try it. The medicine book says that this is a concentrated product, suitable for all ages, and it can nourish the mind and eyesight. Do you think? Ah, a kind of fruit, can be named 'longan', how can there be no capital."

Pei Qian thanked Palace Master Bai and picked up a dried longan.

Hearing this, the young Taoist hurriedly grabbed two longan and put them in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Sister Yi You, Sister Rong Yu, Pindao thinks that after you tonight, the time and the eight characters coincide, unsurprisingly, good luck is coming. "

Their surname is Yu, and they are beauties with their own charms, so they are very suitable for Yu Meiren, which is the name of the lyric and brand name of Jiaofang's music.

Yu Yi still had a hint of sadness on his face, bit his lip, and said in a low voice, "Xianchang Lu, not everyone on the mountain talks about immortal fate since ancient times. There is no luck, no luck, no luck, no result if you try hard."

The woman in green clothes sneered: "You Taoist priest, you are obviously looking at palmistry, why are you talking about eight characters again? Did we talk to you about eight characters? Nonsense, is it revealed?"

The plump beauty helped to smooth things out, "It's better than those pretending to be scary words, saying that the hall will be blackened and there will be bloodshed disasters, and then hinting at the money-swindling method of giving money so that it can be destroyed."

"Relying on spending money to eliminate disasters and relieve disasters, you can't believe it all, and you can't completely disbelieve it."

The young Taoist coughed, "There's something to be said here, you have to use the money coming from the main gate to protect yourself from disasters, and money can enlighten the mind. You need to know that this money involves yin and good fortune, whether it's copper coins or silver, it's just It’s just to build a bridge for you and Ming’s different journeys, like the incense on the table, the green smoke curling, it is the smallest ascension road in the world, reaching the sky and listening, sincerity is the spirit, so the sin can be written off. But. To say that using those unrighteous money to stop disasters is naturally adding fuel to the fire. It’s not that the time has not come. Otherwise, you will do bad things, especially those who are evil and powerful, who are the home of cutting ice. Reverse cattle and sheep, then walk a few more steps, go to the temple and Taoist temple to burn a few incense sticks, it will be all right? How can there be such a good thing in the world. It is like black and white words, good and evil, unless ... paste yellow. "

Yu Rongyu's temper was obviously much worse than Yu Yi's, he didn't give this fortune-teller any face at all, and sneered: "It's even more mysterious, isn't it, who will distinguish between the right money and the partial money? A Qi practitioner? Isn't it only the city gods from all over the world and the mansion of the five mountains of a country?"

It got cold all of a sudden.

The young Taoist had previously devoted all his attention to the plump beauty, but now he finally started to make up for it, "Sister Rong Yu, you really have a good name, you have a lot of good fortune, and you can do your own thing in your spare time. When a poor Taoist sees your face, you are a good person. If the lucky ones are at the foot of the mountain, marrying a scholar, marrying a husband and teaching a son, getting a jade chopstick seal, and wiping a golden scroll, what is the difficulty of ordering your wife?"

Yu Rongyu snorted, and the plump beauty quietly twisted her arm, reminding her not to be so insignificant, fortunately, Director Yu was not here for the time being, otherwise she would not be able to eat and walk around.

It stands to reason that even the guests in this side hall belong to the group with the lowest status at the banquet for marriage-seeking women tonight, and there is no one. Bai Mao is here, belongs to the general of the short man, and it is better than the other and more than the next. Palace Master Lingbai is considered a first-class honored guest here, but the young Taoist priest, the sword-backed boy, and the freckled woman, the three of them who entered the side hall at the latest, despite their humble status, are also guests of Fanwan Mansion. It shouldn't be so presumptuous, but the young Taoist's words and deeds are just scolding.

Otherwise, this maid in green clothes, on the side of the straw-shoe boy and the woman with the ball in a bun, would still be well-mannered and courteous.

It's just that this Daoist Lu, who is used to sleeping in the wild, really doesn't look like a serious person, and he is scolded by himself.

Bai Mao Xiao was surprised and said with a smile, "I never thought that Daoist Lu would know about the affiliation and the official system in the public gate?"

When Bai Mao was alive, he was not an official. He was only an official from his parents in a county, and he was a foreign official, so he had no chance to use the official formula of sticking yellow.

"I heard it by chance, I heard it by chance."

The young Taoist began to get close to the generous Bai Mansion Master, "Brother Bai, why did you open the mansion next to the scorpion? Is it because there are so many scorpions? Is there any dried scorpion that can be used as medicine in the house? When your house sells out, the poor road just makes a difference, and a pound in the mountain market can be sold for several taels of silver."

Bai Mao said in a bad mood: "The wedge-shaped person is said to be out of things. It's not the scorpion of snakes and scorpions that you think of Daochang Lu."

The Taoist priest was not embarrassed and asked, "Isn't it pronounced as Qiziling? Doesn't the word wedge have the same pronunciation as Qi?"

Bai Mao took a sip of his wine and said earnestly, "Master Lu, a practitioner, don't always be busy cultivating Taoism and become an immortal, and you should read more in your spare time."

The Taoist suddenly realized: "So it is."

Pei Qian looked at the banquet hall elsewhere, the two mountain gods of Hehuan Mountain and many maids of the two palaces always persuaded the wine to be attentive.

She frowned and asked: "Master, the banquet has been delayed for a long time, it's almost half an hour, when does Zhao Fuyang plan to start?"

Chen Ping'an glanced at the goddess of the mountain, who now goes by the pseudonym Gong Hua, and said, "He is already in seclusion, just wait patiently for these gods in the temple to be enlightened, and the ghosts are fascinated, and Yu Chunzhi will really open the pink tent. You can decide life and death, lest there will be a few big fish that slip through the net, especially not the accidental situation where the gods of the temple know that they can't escape, and they will destroy their golden bodies with one blow. Moreover, the more Bai Mao and the others drink, the more they perceive the passage of time. The speed will then become dull, just like when a mortal master falls asleep, apart from dreaming, he can hardly notice the passage of time."

Lu Chen smiled and asked, "Palace Master Bai, sister Rong and sister Yi You, do you know the name of the big tree at the foot of the mountain?"

Yu Yi just said he didn't know. Fanwan Mansion has strict rules and strict hierarchy. Usually, they are not allowed to ask questions and chew their tongues behind their backs.

Bai Mao shook his head, "Please ask Chief Daoist Lu to help clarify the confusion."

Lu Chen said with a smile: "There is an old saying, Hemerocallis forgets its sorrows and sorrows, and Hehuan forgets its anger. It is just because it is rumored that anyone who sees this flower blooming, whether they are violent or utterly indignant, will turn their anger into joy, and their tears into laughter. ."

"Every May 5th, around the Dragon Boat Festival, the flowering season of the acacia tree is here. If you look down at the foot of the mountain from the mountain, the flowers are full of trees, like holding a red umbrella."

"The tree at the foot of the mountain is acacia, similar to the sycamore tree, with a high crown and broad crown, dense flowers and leaves, and beautiful meaning, so it is a good shade tree and street tree. This tree can grow in arid and barren land, but it is not resistant to extreme heat. The scorching sun and prolonged exposure to the sun make it easy to molt, and at the same time, it is afraid of waterlogging.”

Hearing this, Yu Rongyu sneered, "Don't show off your knowledge, Taoist priest. It's hard to say whether it's an acacia tree. Anyway, every Dragon Boat Festival, this tree never blooms. It's a fact that everyone knows."

The plump beauty looked at Yu Rongyu, the little girl seemed to be taking gunpowder today, and she always spoke to Maimang when she talked to the young Taoist priest, Yu Yi couldn't help but laugh. If a man is handsome, his words are witty, and if he is ugly, he is a hooligan.

Yu Yi still glanced at the foreign Taoist priest wearing a fish tail crown, and he wasn't ugly.

The young Taoist sighed for no reason, "Who would have known that every piece of Chinese food is hard work."

If it wasn't for Chen Pingan's appearance here tonight, then no matter whether the young hidden officials of Luopao Mountain agreed to the ceremony in Qingxingguo, the guests in the mountains tonight would all be chopping meat.

They are both good and evil, and it is not easy for them to practice, but they eventually become Zhao Fuyang's food for the Chinese meal.

Of course, there are a lot of damned ones, and there must be a lot of them. The latter is like Chiziling Baimao, and the two maids of Fanwan Mansion who are sitting beside Lu Chen at the moment.

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but gather his voice to form a line, and asked Lu Chen, "Is this acacia tree a manifestation between the virtual and the real?"

Originally, it was thought that this tree was just Zhao Fuyang's eye-blocking method, which was used to cover the landscape prohibition that had the vision of horned horns on his forehead.

But if according to what Lu Chen said, the growth characteristics of this acacia tree, along with Zhao Fuyang, who was born in a mountain python, and Panshan Huajiao, are a sign that the two sides are in harmony with each other, which is the so-called Dao atmosphere on the mountain , It is not too much to say that it is an auspicious scene.

Such "immortal traces" are relatively rare to be placed on a Jindan cultivator.

Lu Chen said with a heartfelt smile: "Pindao said earlier that there are five paths under Zhao Fuyang's feet. How could it be made up indiscriminately? Palace Master Zhao's bloodline as a descendant of Jiaolong, and his aptitude for Taoism, are all there."

Bai Mao asked suspiciously, "Master Lu, what did you say you were angry with earlier?"

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Brother Bai, you must keep this good habit of not being ashamed to ask questions! "

The young Taoist poured a little wine into the palm of his hand, then dipped his fingers in the wine as if he was dipping ink, and wrote the word "芲" on the table, and said with a smile, "Yihong is a big business, and the 貲 is slightly subtle."

At this moment, in the cracks of the broken walls and near the roads in Fengle Town, as well as in the two mountains of Zhuiyuan and Wuteng, a long worm appeared almost at the same time. Like golden threads, they are densely packed and mighty, flocking to the acacia tree at the gate of the mountain. The red strips of paper hanging from the trees melted like water, stretched out bright red long lines, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the accountant at the gate of the mountain was horrified and hurriedly climbed onto the table. The shabby scribe, who was in distress, calmed himself down and recited the words of the sages in his heart to strengthen his courage.

Among them, the preface contains the words of the sages, which is not as popular as the whole poem, but it is also very courageous.

On the side of the wine table on the mountain, Lu Chen smiled and said: "Quan is also a kind of insect name, and so is Malu. Commonly known by the common people as the centipede, the centipede. It lives in groups, eats carrion, and curls up like a ring of knives. Xia Yue likes to climb trees and neigh. I believe. In Wedge Ridge, on the side of Palace Master Bai, in the grassy clumps, this thing is extremely common."

Bai Mao nodded and said, "It's very common. There is a saying in the book that 'a hundred-legged worm dies without being stiff', which refers to this - Malu."

The young Taoist said aggrieved: "That's why the poor Taoist misunderstood that the dojo of Palace Master Bai is called Scorpion Neighbor, and there are insects and snakes."

Bai Mao, however, sighed to himself: "If I remember correctly, in the autumn water chapter of Bai Yujing's headmaster Lu, there was written about this kind of long worm, called 'fen'. There is a wonderful sentence, saying that Kui pity fen, fen pity snake. , Snake pity wind, wind pity eyes, eyes pity heart. Lu Zhangjiao is really a person of Chunde and Taoism. ."

The green-clothed woman squinted at the Taoist priest with the national character wearing the hibiscus crown, and said with a smile: "They are all Taoist priests. I don't know who is so small and wise, Xiao Yan Zhan Zhan. With a little knowledge, he likes to talk cumbersomely and chatter endlessly."

Feeling extremely aggrieved, he said with resentment in his eyes, "Sister Rong Yu, how can you compare the poor road with Lu Chen?"

The poor road is ah.

Pei Qian twitched the corners of his mouth.

Chen Pingan poured a bowl of wine and handed it to Headmaster Lu. Since he was so good at chatting, he should drink more.

Lu Chen stretched out his hand to block the wine and said, "Brother Chen probably forgot that the poor people don't drink."

Chen Pingan said, "You drink."

"Pin Dao just made up his mind to quit drinking for a few days."

"Only after drinking can you have the energy and strength to quit drinking."

When the sword-carrying boy and the young Taoist were trying to persuade and stop drinking, it was probably because Bai Mao mentioned Bai Yujing and the Taoist named Lu Chen.

The two maidservants of the Fanwan Mansion heard this name, and they were as fascinated as Bai Mao.

They only have a momentary ups and downs in their moods. After all, they are out of reach, and it is useless to think too much.

The Taoist teacher is as high as the sky, and the knowledge of Taoism and law is bottomless.

It's just a world away.

If you think about Headmaster Lu, you might as well think about the young hidden officials of your own Aquarius Continent.

He is also an unattainable and unattainable person, but he still has some hope and thoughts. After all, isn't there a mirror image on the mountain?

In the two mansions of Denghu and Fanwan, many female cultivators with their identities are all looking forward to when Luopo Mountain will open. , it is also said that Mi Dajianxian from the Great Wall of Sword Qi has a face like a crown of jade. Of course, the person they most want to meet "the person in the painting" is the young hidden official with a green shirt and a sword, and the wind spirit is incomparable. .

Even if the status is as noble as the third young lady Yu Youyi, and the fourth girl Zhao Yan, it is also strange that such a big sect like Luopaoshan, why not do a mirror flower water moon?

Lu Chen couldn't beat Chen Ping'an, so he had to take the wine bowl and drank it all in one go.

In fact, it doesn't matter if the three of them drink or not, even if the cow is drunk, this Chen Pingan's root is a talisman, not to mention Pei Qian, Yu Chunzhi's trick is not enough to see.

Now that he started drinking, Lu Chen was no longer restrained. He drank after a meal, the more he drank, the more he had.

The young Taoist priest's toasting words are unique. He raised the wine bowl and said, "Even if the hometown is different, people and ghosts have different paths, but after all, the sun and the moon are the same, and I send Daozi to form a good relationship."

Lu Chen held the wine bowl in one hand, twisted his wrist, shook it gently, lowered his head and stared, the wine in the bowl rippled in circles.

What will be the surname of this boxing in the future, Zhang Ye? Chen Ye?

The mountains welcome people, and the sounds of streams and rocks are noisy.

This wealthy ancestor of the Zhang clan in Tiancao County has white hair and beard, and a burly figure, but he has the appearance of a commoner in gray clothes and black scarves.

The old man put his fists on his knees, raised his eyes and looked at the distant scene in the night, the lonely village with flowing water, the old graves of new ghosts, the dead tree jackdaws, like widows crying at night, phosphorous burning like the cold of a man.

Zhang Qiong raised his eyes slightly, looking at the Hehuan Mountain that seemed like a thorn in the eye, the Wuteng Mountain Fanwan Mansion, thinking that it was a scene of brilliant lights and intertwined gongs. If you don't watch it, you can see it without worrying about it. In fact, the last time the cultivators of the Zhang family encircled and suppressed Hehuan Mountain, there was no objection from the family ancestral hall. The reason is simple. Most members feel that the benefits are too small and the risks are too great. Cao Jun Zhang and Hehuan Mountain have no grievances or enmity, so why are they so tit-for-tat, especially not so eager to make progress, but Zhang Qiong can't convince everyone with reason, so he has to move out of the house and go to the dark one by one.

Facts have proved that the ancestor of Zhang's family in Tiancao County is indeed "dizzy with old eyes". The monks have not even made it to Yongfeng Town at the foot of the mountain, so they had to return without success. They suffered such a big loss and hurt the family. The key is that the vitality that has been accumulated for hundreds of years is fruitless. If it is not for the fact that the family is one or two generations lower than Zhang Qiong, and there is no earth immortal for the time being, the old man will probably give up the position of the head of the family.

Fortunately, Zhang Caiqin, the great-great-granddaughter who was chosen as the next family's master, had a heart with his great-grandfather, and Qi Song, the old friend of the chief guest secretary, was also a close friend of Zhang Qiong. In addition, Zhang's family in Tiancao County had a double happiness, except for Zhang Caiqin. , and a young sword cultivator Zhang Yujiao with Earth Immortal aptitude, which made it possible for Zhang Qiong not to fail in the evening.

But to the court of the Liu clan in the Qingxing Kingdom, such a piece of land is a thorn in the flesh, and the other two countries are not willing to have such a lawless separatist force, occupying thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in vain. Unless the heroic master or the faint-hearted king is willing to bet on the fortune of the country, he will always quarrel like this, and there will be no conclusion for a long time.

Zhao Fuyang was certain that Emperor Liu could not persuade the monarchs of the other two countries to cooperate sincerely and attack Hehuan Mountain together.

Therefore, Zhang Caiqin and Hong Yangbo's trip to the north of Dali successfully persuaded that person to participate in the ceremony of the crown prince of the Liu family.

Zhang Qiong asked: "According to the established time, in the Fanwan Mansion, has it already begun to recruit relatives?"

Zhang Caiqin said: "If it's on time, the mountain god's marriage should have started two quarters ago."

Zhang Qiong took out an oil-paper-wrapped sesame cake from his sleeve and lifted it towards her. Zhang Caiqin smiled and shook his head.

Zhang Qiong said with a smile: "Are we being aggressive, will Zhao Fuyang jump over the wall? Come and burn a jade with us?"

After all, Zhao Fuyang, the local emperor, has promised to wait until the banquet is over, and the day after tomorrow, he will return the three-party treasure seal, including the heir to the emperor, to the Liu family of Qingxing Kingdom.

In exchange, within half a year, the Liu family gave back the jade seals scattered in other countries of the same rank from the three sides of Hehuan Mountain. Of course, this was just Cheng Qian's tactic to slow down his troops.

Zhang Qiong wiped the corners of his mouth, "It seems that countless cases have proved that it is really necessary to force Shanze Yexiu, such as Zhao Fuyang, who is tough and has no lack of skills. They are willing to slash, and they really dare to pull the emperor off his horse."

Cheng Qian smiled indifferently and said, "A Hehuan Mountain is just two golden pills, it can't make waves."

According to the agreement, he will personally deal with Zhao Fuyang of Falling Yuanshan Mountain, and then there will be a fight against him. As for Yu Chunzhi, the golden fox fairy, he will let the cultivator Zhang Clan of Tiancao County come to suppress it.

Zhang Qiong was puzzled and couldn't help asking, "Why did Zhao Fuyang change his mind temporarily? Make such a big concession?"

Cheng Qian said: "As of now, the reason for it doesn't matter."

This sentence is similar to a certain sentence Zhao Fuyang said in the family ancestral hall.

Zhang Caiqin let out a faint sigh, if Zhao Fuyang and Yu Chunzhi never fused the mountains, they were each integrated with the two mountains of Zuoyuan and Wuteng, and they used a secret Taoist house-style technique passed down by Jinxian Temple to improve their realm and practice the Taoism. The Fang forces are all afraid that these two prostitute rulers will jump over the wall and give up the foundation of the dojo and the family business, so they escaped over the wall, and since then they have formed a **** feud with the forces of several parties, and they will fight to the end. Once Zhao Fuyang escapes The birth day, whether it is the Liu clan, the Jinque faction, or the Zhang clan in Tiancao County, are unbearable consequences.

Although Zhao Fuyang will also know the "Danshan" supernatural power passed down by the Jinxian's ancestors, but once he is in charge of the mountain, he will inevitably slow down in such a hurry. Moreover, Cheng Qian, as the contemporary head of the Jinque School, naturally early There are countermeasures.

Now that the net has been closed, such as hunting, the horns will advance together, and as the encirclement shrinks, the swarms in the mountains will be wiped out. It is tonight.

The entire Hehuan Mountain area is already a turtle in a urn, and the entire Hehuan Mountain is also the possession of Cheng Laozhen.

Zhao Fuyang's banquet to invite relatives this time can be regarded as a beauty, and it is also the way of Hehuan Mountain's self-destruction.

Zhang Caiqin couldn't help but ask a certain question again, "Grandpa, is there really no emergency, Zhao Fuyang, the bottleneck of Jindan, is sure that he will not break through and become the Nascent Soul in the near future?"

Zhang Qiong put the last piece of sesame oil cake in his mouth, stretched out his finger, pointed to the big tree at the gate of the mountain, "Whether this tree has any signs of blooming is the manifestation of Zhao Fuyang's signs of breaking the boundary. No amount of restraint can hide it. Fatty Qi staying in Fengle Town is not just as simple as shaking his arms. This tree is full of horns.

Cheng Qian nodded and said, "Pindao had a close look at this tree from Pomo Peak, and there was nothing unusual about it. At least it will take decades of water-grinding work before Zhao Fuyang will have a chance to warm up the Nascent Soul."

It's just that majestic and strange qi machine that makes people confused, no matter how Cheng Qian deduces his mental calculations, he has no clue, let alone touches the truth.

To be precise, just like that qi machine never appeared in the small town at the foot of the mountain, Cheng Qian had to give up the idea of ​​pursuing the truth, instead of going back to the source, he only calculated the good and bad luck of the hexagram, and the result was still relatively vague, generally belonging to For Cheng Qian and the Jinque faction, this is enough for Cheng Qian and the Jinque faction.

Zhang Qiong praised for no reason, "A high official is like a king, and a young man is like a king, which is rare in the world."

Cheng Qian said indifferently: "Yao Shao Nu, the old man has his own attitude."

Zhang Caiqin was a little helpless. They are all elders, so she should not speak.

You two old children, stop arguing here.

Zhang Caiqin knew that his great-grandfather, who was the protector of the Qingxing Kingdom, and the third head of the Jinque faction, could not be considered to have the same interests in the true sense.

The grandfather disliked Cheng Qian, who was too polite, too immortal, and too light-hearted.

Private evaluation of each other, is the wood carving clay sculpture in the shrine.

Zhang Caiqin once believed in this, and did not take it as a derogatory statement, so she only made such a comment with Hong Yangbo after she met someone in Qingquanfang.

It is only said that the last time the Zhang clan of Tiancao County attacked Hehuan Mountain, the Liu clan of Qingxing Kingdom and the Jinque faction chose to sit on the sidelines.

Of course, Emperor Liu and Cheng Qian have their own concerns. For example, the other two countries have troops on the border and are eyeing them.

What's more, the Liu family's court still has a three-way seal, which fell into Zhao Fuyang's hands. I am not afraid of Zhao Fuyang destroying the treasure seals, but I am afraid that Zhao Fuyang will use the means of going up the mountain to injure them. The treasure seal, which was supposed to be used for suffocating the country, has become a gangrene of the bones. , The mountains and rivers are connected with each other, and the Liu family's royal family will be dumb to eat Huanglian.

But grandpa always repeats one sentence over and over these days.

"I always feel that something is wrong, but I just can't say what is wrong."

Although she was not discouraged, Zhang Caiqin felt for the first time that her grandfather had a twilight energy, and the hero was twilight.

Within the family, Zhang Caiqin, and young cultivators such as Zhang Yujiao, almost everyone supported her great-grandfather's wrong decision that really hurt the family.

Like Zhang Yujiao, he felt that the only mistake was that his realm was not high enough.

On the contrary, those old people in the ancestral hall who were one or two generations lower than Zhang Qiong had a lot of resentment about this, and they were good at it. The well water of both sides did not violate the river water, so why did they provoke Zhao Fuyang of Hehuan Mountain?

It is also a land immortal who is envied by everyone but cannot be sought. There are also "old, young and young". Zhang Qiong belongs to the old people among the earth immortals. , Although he won't be shaken by the soul and run out of oil, but if Zhang Qiong is within the Jiazi, he still can't break through, and he will really end his life "end of life".

It’s just that Zhang Qiong has always been open to it. He only said that in the past few decades, the old man has not started to prepare for “adding oil and prolonging life”, but has already left the relationship. He purchased the giant wood in Yuzhang County in Dali Hongzhou early and prepared the coffin.

Now Zhang Qiong is quite complacent about this transaction, saying that he is too insightful and quick enough to take action. If it is a few years later, when Da Li sets up a logging institute, let alone an old-fashioned Jindan cultivator like him. The cultivators of the Five Realms would never even think of buying a single piece of Yuzhang County wood.

Cheng-Zhenzhen, who looks like a teenager, is a young fairy, and he has already touched the bottleneck of Jindan, touching the threshold of Nascent Soul Realm. It is said that he has already started to prepare for retreat, and has opened up a new dojo cave, the Jinque School. The treasury has spent a lot of money on this, and even there are candidates for guards, but it is not Zhang Qiong, but a Jade Pure Realm Patriarch of the Gods.

As long as the battle of Hehuan Mountain is settled, and the crown ceremony of His Royal Highness the Prince of Qingxing Kingdom is over, Cheng Qian will retreat, and the address will be in the blessed land of Qingtan of Shengao Sect.

The monks on the mountain, Nascent Soul, Feisheng, these two monks, are ridiculed as the thousand-year-old and eighty-thousand-year-old turtles, which often give people the impression of lifelessness, more than a year at the end of a year.

In addition to the three realms, Dongfu, Jindan and Jade Pure Realm, as long as they are not hopeless and hopeless like Zhang Qiong, they will appear to be the most sharp-edged and full of energy at the beginning of the realm.

Because these three-level cultivators will all think about going to the next level.

Therefore, Zhang Qiong, Cheng Qian and Zhao Fuyang, who are also Jindan cultivators, will have completely different cultivating mentalities.

Zhang Qiong suddenly smiled and said, "Be careful. When things come to an end, let's do the math. Just treat it as a temporary cramming."

The old man took out a few tortoise shells from his sleeves, which were the nine ribs of the Yuanjiang River dreamed of by Aquarius Zhou.

At this moment, Cheng Qian said, "Qi Song and the others are here."

Zhang Qiong had to put away the tortoise shell, and there were too many taboos for divination.

Soon five people climbed to this point. There was only one unfamiliar face. It was a dark girl. She carried an oil-paper umbrella and a cotton wrap.

Cheng Qian and Zhang Qiong looked at each other, and it was obvious that the two immortals were aware of the subtle changes in Lu Mo's body.

On the contrary, Qi Song, who is a master, because he is a pure martial artist, has not yet discovered that this disciple has not yet "made a fortune".

Qi Song helped the girl to introduce the identities of the two sides. Hehuan Mountain Fengle Town, Qi practitioner Ni Qing.

Ni Qing didn't have that kind of idea of ​​looking up to the mountains, even if he was a martial arts master with a golden body.

But when she was only a short distance away, facing a real protector of the Qingxing Kingdom, the old head of the Zhang family in Tiancao County, Ni Qing was inevitably nervous, clutching the rope of the cotton bag with both hands.

The girl trembled: "Two old gods, my name is Ni Qing, and the Taoist name is Qingni."

In the mixed Hehuan Mountains, especially in Fengle Town at the foot of the mountain, the names of Cheng Qian and Zhang Qiong are so familiar that no one knows them.

Young Sword Immortal, Zhang Yu's feet were expressionless.

Jinluo frowned and couldn't help but laugh.

Serious monks who have masters and genealogy are generally only qualified to have a Taoist title if they have entered the realm of the cave. You are a Qi trainer who just went up the mountain to practice, and now you are in a state, adding a superfluous name to Qingni, don't you admit that you are Yamazawa Yexiu?

Cheng Qian remained silent, just using the means of looking at the air and looking at the mountains to look at the girl, her aptitude was good, but she was a little older and lost the best time to practice the superior way.

Zhang Qiong nodded and smiled, "Young Daoist Qingni, do you have relatives and friends in the town?"

If there is, let Zhang Caiqin and Zhang Yujiao go back to Fengle Town again, so that no one will be affected by the siege of Hehuan Mountain by various forces tomorrow morning.

Ni Qing answered honestly: "Yes, but they can take care of themselves and have their own plans."

Zhang Qiong smiled and said, "To be honest, there will be a turmoil in Fengle Town soon. The movement is not small. The gods on the mountain fight, and everyone may not be able to protect themselves."

Ni Qing said, "Sister Liu and Uncle Liu have their own things to do."

After so many years of getting along with each other day and night, the girl knew exactly what kind of temper Zhou Qiu and Liu Tie had.

The old man nodded, "Young Daoist Qingni, you said it well, we are all like that."

Cheng Qian glanced at the girl with a firm look. The Daoist real person who looked like a teenager shook his head gently. In the end, he was playing the piano to the ox, and the spring breeze did not enter the donkey's ear.

He held his breath and held his mind, pinching the Ziwu Jue on his chest, holding the meaning of Yin and Yang.

The ancient earth immortals and the ancient real people all lived forever by eating qi.

Qi practitioners are not as good as the martial arts practitioners, but they also pay attention to a drop of water and a stone.

The girl's heart is pure, and at this moment she just thought to herself, compared to the two liars before, the two seniors on the mountain in front of her are really immortals, they are really immortals.

Zhang Qiong asked with his heart: "Cheng Qian, you are not the kind of person with a narrow mind. Why is Zhao Fuyang so disliked by yourself, and it even seems that you have some... hatred for him?"

To say that it was because of Zhao Fuyang's spiritual background would be wrong, because both Qingjing Peak and Chuiqing Peak of the Jinque faction both had Qi practitioners with similar skills, and Cheng Qian would not reject it.

If it was just because of Zhao Fuyang and Jin Xian'an's immortal family relationship, Cheng Qian was worried that he would join the Nascent Soul, and then ran back to the Jinque faction to compete with himself for the position of the head of a sect, I am afraid that he would underestimate Cheng Qian even more. The avenue is wild.

At that time, Zhao Fuyang was expelled from the Jinque Sect, and the genealogy was removed, and he became a wild cultivator. Later, Zhao Fuyang secretly became a Taoist partner with the fox charm on the big river. Cheng Qian saw it in his eyes, but he always Don't care about Zhao Fuyang, a rebellious person, it's just that Lei Ting doesn't fight with frogworms. But what made Cheng Qian murderous was not that Zhao Fuyang had the hope of breaking the bottleneck of the Jindan realm and becoming the Nascent Soul, but that the method of proving the Tao of this mountain python was too filthy, especially when it involved Jinque. To send several Taoist veins, this is a violation of orthodoxy and absurd for Cheng Qian, who was a self-proclaimed Taoist priest of the Jinque School at the beginning of his cultivation in the mountains.

Cheng Qian was silent for a moment, and answered with his heart, "In the Shangshan ancestral hall, Zhao Fuyang hung three paintings of the patriarch, and I heard that he was also trying to hang a portrait of Bai Yujing's headmaster Lu."

In the final analysis, whether it is Chuiqingfeng or Jinxian'an, according to the strict sense of Taoism, they all belong to the "downhill" side branch of the Baiyujing Nanhuacheng lineage, but they all belong to the "not in the stream" list, after all, the Jinque faction back then. The founder of the mountain, she was an abandoned disciple who was expelled from the Taoist temple by Cao Tianjun of Lingfeiguan.

Zhang Qiong wondered: "It's just this

kind of thing? "

Cheng Qian sneered: "'Just'?"

Zhang Qiong thought about it for a while, then nodded and said, "That's right, your Daoist legal heritage is not the same as our mountain family."

Yes, yes, there is an undocumented covert saying that Cheng Qian’s greatest vision for cultivating Taoism in this life is to become an immortal, and eventually he will see Headmaster Lu of Baiyujing come to the truth.

"Master did not follow the rules of the mountain gate, and once privately passed a robe to Zhao Fuyang, the robe followed the ritual system of the Taoist priests taught by Lingfei Temple. In addition, Zhao Fuyang was so daring that he dared to privately build an extremely arrogant Taoist crown, delusional thinking that one day , wear this vestment, wear a lotus crown, and sway through the market."

Cheng Qian's eyes were sharp and murderous in an instant, and he said in a deep voice, "Whoever obeys without this way will die!"

A flower hall in Fanwan House.

The eldest young lady of Hehuan Mountain, and the youngest fourth young lady Zhao Yan, accompanied their mother, Yu Chunzhi, the mansion, to comfort the masters of Baihua Lake, whose nests had been smashed to pieces.

Yu Chunzhi seemed to be frowning, but in fact, she was gloating at the misfortune in her heart. Looking at the family of three in the Shuyue Mansion, who looked like a mourning concubine, she said all her good things, but it failed to make the other party feel any better. Indeed, if a water mansion is gone, who will leave it? All will lose heart.

It's just that we can't just let them leave the Fanwan Mansion and rush back to Baihua Lake. Yu Chunzhi said: "Jun Zhang Hu, you and I are actually in-laws, it's just a passing scene. Now there is such a mess in the Shuyue Mansion. Disasters, in the sense of reason, we can't ignore Hehuan Mountain, but the water house is far away from here, the mountains and rivers are far away, and now you can't change the situation if you rush back, let's make this marriage first tonight, and then I and Fuyang will help you. Go to Baihua Lake, ask for justice with that strange Shi Yuan, and the court of Miyun Kingdom, otherwise, how can Hehuan Mountain help you?

Zhang Xiangdao, who was wearing a crown facing the sky and a black dragon robe, just twitched his beard and said nothing.

Wei Chan thought about it for a moment, nodded, and persuaded her husband that this was the end of the matter, and he couldn't be in a mess.

Only their youngest son has the widest heart, and he still has a leisurely mood at the moment. Yu Fuzun, who looked at the stunner a few times, glanced at her two daughters, thinking that if they could sleep with them, it would be real Yan Fu is not shallow.

Yu Chunzhi actually didn't look down on the pair of Shuyuefu Taoist companions. Just like the harsh words Zhao Fuyang said earlier, Zhang Xiangdao and the half-way partner Wei Chan, an old turtle who was lucky enough to form a pill, Dao heart is rotten, an old clam spirit in the Dragon Gate realm is destined to have no hope of forming a pill in this life. It is precisely because of this that Zhao Fuyang chose this "in-law". As soon as Baihuahu Shuyue Mansion stole the long-established Dragon King Temple, his position was not right, and he never got the official seal of the Miyun Kingdom's court. Shuifu prostitutes, make waves, and do many evils. In Miyun Kingdom, the government and the opposition are not popular. If Zhang Xiangdao is not a golden pill, the water palace opened up has a good location, and the monks can't arrest it. Otherwise, Miyun Kingdom would have wanted to use their water palace for a long time. .

In addition, the husband Zhao Fuyang makes mountains, just like alchemy in a fairy family, he needs to adjust yin and yang, and has both dragons and tigers, water and fire. And Zhang Xiangdao, the old mussel spirit, and Zhang Hanquan with the Taoist name "Dragon's Gill" are all from aquarium spirits who practice water law, plus a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the water house who are placed elsewhere, just to make up for it this part. The most important thing is that the Shuyue Mansion and the rest of the guests in the mansion have one thing in common, that is, they are all scumbags who died in vain. If they kill them, Zhao Fuyang has no worries, it is the Confucian Academy. , even if there is a gentleman who wants to make a big fuss, I'm afraid it will be difficult. What's wrong, Hehuan Mountain kills demons and defends the road for you. Is there something wrong?

Maybe it's still an act of raising hope that is praised by the monks on the mountain. As for how Ye Xiu treats Zhao Fuyang and Yu Chunzhi in the future, does it matter if he dares to approach them?

Yu Chunzhi deliberately didn't see Zhang Hanquan's wretched gaze, took a sip of his drink, and said with a charming smile, "I usually talk to Fuyang about Hanquan, and I often say that such a good son-in-law has a good aptitude for Taoism, good looks, and good looks. Even Zhang Yujiao, the young Jianxian of Cao County that day, Jinxian'an and several Daoist Junyans of Zhuiqingfeng, do not have such a decent appearance as Hanquan."

Zhang Xiangdao squeezed out a smile and raised his glass, "Then I would like to thank Yufu Zun."

Just looking at the appearance, you can be sure that it is the short and strong young man of Zhang Xiangdao and Wei Chan's biological son. He also raised his glass and grinned: "My son-in-law thanked my mother-in-law!"

Compared with his mother, Zhao Yan was still a little thinner, so he could only strain his face without laughing.

The goddess of the Falling Yuanci Mountain in the banquet room next door has long since changed her name to Gong Hua. Seeing that she was already drunk, she was overwhelmed by alcohol and sat at the table, resting on her forehead.

In fact, she has silently used her magical powers to break up the spirit of the wine, but she deliberately condensed the smell of alcohol all over her body and lingered on her clothes for a long time.

A few men sitting on the side, looking to her side, looking at the bulging and spectacular scenery, can't wait to become that table, and of course some want to become chairs.

The Qingxing Kingdom's troops and horses have begun to advance in an orderly manner towards Hehuan Mountain.

Because it was a royal expedition, as the main tent of the Chinese army, it was heavily guarded. Wuyueshanjun and several water gods showed their golden bodies and guarded the chariots.

The various gods under their command are responsible for clearing the way for the vanguard cavalry army.

Inside a carriage, the carriage is very spacious and can hold a table. The old emperor of Qingxing Kingdom, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, is reading the memorial memorials that are piled up into a hill. On the table is a celadon chilong incense burner with purple smoke. Curly, the spices burnt come from the secret system of the Jinque School, which can soothe the nerves.

The Emperor of Qingxing Kingdom has been an emperor known for his diligence since he sat on the Dragon Chair.

Sitting across from him is a young man with a handsome face. It is His Highness the Crown Prince who is about to hold the ceremony. Because he is not the eldest son, so at the end of last year and this spring, the court and the opposition continued to criticize, and His Majesty the Emperor did not deliberately conceal this matter. , and handed him many secret folds from local places. If he hadn't seen those excerpts, the prince would have thought that he was the candidate for the crown prince. so express or implied.

For this reason, he asked his father a question at the time, why did they deceive themselves so much.

Because the prince believes that he is not a person who can't hear the words of the bone, he still understands this superficial truth.

His Majesty the Emperor gave a strange answer that made the prince puzzled. They were afraid that you would take revenge silently, and they would turn over the old accounts after you ascended the throne.

And when you want to understand, you can barely inherit the throne.

The old emperor threw a copy of Zuo Shuzi's memorial to the young prince and said, "Look at it."

The prince took the book, quickly browsed the content, and frowned slightly, hoping that the court would prohibit "outliers" from serving as "five bureau officers" and other noble and noble officials, and must appoint the sons of ministers and literary scholars... This is related to the prince's The usual idea is completely deviated. Now that the imperial court is in ruins, it is time to promote those officials with real talents and practical knowledge and those who are not from a high background.

When the old emperor saw that the prince was hesitant to speak, he said, "When you pick up a pen and plan a move, I say you write it."

The prince quickly picked up the pen and dipped in the ink, and the old emperor said slowly: "Yi Yi, let him play it, and from now on, the officials should not pay more attention to outsiders."

The old emperor said: "If you are not tired, just look at these excerpts."

The young prince chose a few memorials with a lot of yellow stickers.

The countries in the central part of Aquarius Island have always had a customary official rule. The ministers' memorials and official documents such as Zhazi are all written on white paper. If there is a lot of content and the text is complicated, I am worried that His Majesty the Emperor will not be able to read them. , the officials followed the old way, using yellow slips of paper to capture the main points, attached to the text, no more than 100 words at most, preferably within three crosses, to facilitate His Majesty the emperor to quickly browse and review, and save time.

One of the excerpts, written by a minister of the Ministry of Industry, is to ask the court to elevate the Ministry of Industry, which is now a heavy duty, to the "front line", which is located after the two departments of rites and officials, and before the departments of soldiers, punishments and households. The Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Household, according to the old system of the imperial court, have always belonged to the "backward" yamen that cannot be shaken. In short, if the Langzhong of the rearward department is transferred to the front line, it is actually a real promotion.

The Ministry of War has great objections, and they do not agree with the fact that they have voluntarily given up the Hehuan Mountains when sending troops this time.

Among them, the minister of the Ministry of War wrote a sentence on the book, "Obtaining an inch is the king's inch, and obtaining a chi is also the king's chi.

"As the saying goes, there are a thousand people in a family, and one person is in charge. You must understand the difficulty and ease of this truth earlier."

The emperor coughed a few times, raised the back of his hand to his mouth, and remained silent for a long time. When his breathing was steady, he picked up the case and a few notes, raised his head and said, "I hope that one day in the future, in your hands, the heaven and earth will be pure and gentle, and talents will follow suit. "

Splash ink peak.

Zhou Qiu and Liu Tie quietly left Fengle Town and came here to wait for news.

She looked at the few stones on the ground, and the more she looked at it, the more unusual it became. The masters on the mountain had the magical power of that pinch of earth, and also had this technique of throwing stones into formations.

Some people shrank the mountains and rivers, and appeared out of thin air on the top of the mountain.

Zhou Qiu and his group breathed a sigh of relief. It was Mr. Chen who had removed the blindfold.

Chen Ping'an, who came here from far away, didn't explain anything, just smiled: "Meet again."

Chen Ping'an didn't hide from Lu Chen. He did have two clones. He served as the two hidden stars of the Big Dipper Array, and was responsible for cooperating in the dark. Too late, a clone had an accident, and these two talismans could also fill in the gaps.

For these two avatars, Chen Ping'an used his original appearance, but the attire was different. At this moment, Chen Ping'an, who is on the top of the mountain, can be said to be immortal. He wears a golden crown and a blue gauze robe. Holding a ganoderma lucidum in his hand and stepping on a pair of sneakers.

It's not that "Chen Ping'an" was deliberately showing off his family, but that, as long as he had the intention to hide, he would be able to hide his body shape and qi, making it difficult for Nascent Soul cultivators to find a trace.

Then there is a strong enemy, but you can't beat it, and you can run fast.

The "young hidden official" who saw the youthful appearance earlier was awkward, even though there were many qi trainers on the mountain, far away, the old patriarch of Fengxue Temple was a rejuvenated master. , Nearly, there is also the protector of the Qingxing Kingdom. It was the Mr. Chen in front of him who made Zhou Qi and Liu Tie feel more accustomed to it.

Chen Pingan asked: "Miss Zhou, Liu Biaochang, what do you think of Zhao Fuyang's behavior?"

Although Liu Tie wondered why the young hidden official asked this question, he didn't think much about it, but replied from his heart: "This Hehuan Mountain hides dirt and filth, and it is a place for pickling. And for Hehuan, in this area of ​​thousands of miles, it is impossible to gather so many ghosts and gods. Zhao Fuyang must be the culprit. It's just... I don't deny that he is a powerful character, just say that Gu Feng's head, now It has already landed, Zhao Fuyang had previously let Yu Youyi leave him in the small town courtyard, and he also promised that Li Dang of Wuteng Mountain Temple would not live long."

Chen Ping'an smiled, noncommittal, but shifted his gaze to Zhou Qi, who had been silent, waiting for her answer.

Zhou Qiu carefully considered and said slowly: "It's not a kind of good, but it can't be said that Zhao Fuyang is the kind of vicious person."

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "What Miss Zhou means is that Zhao Fuyang is not enough to be punished by everyone?"

Zhou Qiu didn't know how to answer for a while.

Chen Pingan continued: "If I say that tonight Hehuan Mountain will host a banquet to entertain the ghosts and ghosts of various cave houses, Zhao Fuyang intends to encircle and suppress all the guests before the Liu clan of Qingxing Kingdom and the Zhang clan of Tiancao County. ?"

Zhou Qiu and Liu Tie, as well as a group of scout heroic spirits, all looked at each other.

The wicked have their own grind? Treating others with their own way?

Yamazawa Noxiu, he can really do anything.

Chen Ping'an asked again: "If you put it another way, assuming the same result, replace Zhao Fuyang with Cheng Qian, what do you think?"

Zhou Qi shook his head, and Liu Tie also scratched his head.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Everyone performs their duties, I just ask casually, you don't have to take it seriously."

Liu Tie nodded in agreement.

These crooks, he is a vulgar warrior, and he can't think of a reason for it anyway, so he doesn't bother.

Chen Ping'an is a famous hidden official in the world. You think about these things, it's just right to think about it.

Each of them performs their own duties. This statement is very accurate. After all, he is a scholar, and his words are unambiguous.

Zhou Qiu was a little sullen, what a fool.

As a result, Liu Tie was elbowed by her.

Chen Ping'an took out a stack of talismans, "I have some talismans here, which are side branches of the magic talismans on the mountain. They can help you walk in the daytime, and keep your mind and mind, and return to Dali's hometown safely. You go to Dali Jingji. For the land, I need three, just in case, I drew more talismans, five for each person, just to be sure."

Zhou Qiu was careful and roughly calculated the distance, "Mr. Chen, we only need to go to Dadu, and we will be very secure, so we don't need five, but at most two."

As long as they reach the border of Dali, there are various mountain and water gods, civil and military officials, and officials and officials of the temples and temples of the City God to guide them back to their hometowns.

Now that the wish here has been fulfilled, the mountain **** Li Rang and the demon monk Gu Feng have both conferred their heads. In fact, as long as there is a talisman to maintain their true spirit, they will not become unconscious ghosts and evil spirits, or be caught by the wind between heaven and earth. Blowing away the remaining souls, then they can show their identities along the way. In the territory of the countries south of the central Aquarius Continent, is there anyone else who dares to stop them from crossing the border and heading north?

Chen Ping'an shook his head and smiled: "Listen to me, don't be polite. You have to leave room for everything, and it can't be considered too interlocking. Fulu has time to spare, and you can go home without hurrying and walking. Slow down and see more of the Taiping scenery along the way."

This talisman is called the True Body Talisman of Day and Night Youshen, and it is of high rank. It is recorded in the last few pages of the "Authentic Works of Pill Book". It has long been lost in Haoran World.

Chen Pingan was the first to see this real talisman. It was obtained from the hands of Li Baozhen. It is made of golden talisman paper. The front and back sides are painted with alchemy books. The center of the talisman is drawn with a circle. The front and back are like two sun and moon, each with a black armor and a white armor God will.

The essence of this talisman lies in the word "true body". According to Li Xisheng's comment, it can be linked with the deity of the day and night wandering god.

The effect is similar to the so-called "direct to the sky" in officialdom. The secret memorials of local officials can be placed directly on the bookcase of the emperor and the lord.

The ordinary Taoist talisman sect's method of inviting and instructing gods, no matter how high your talisman rank is, will never have such a miraculous effect.

Zhou Qiu and Liu Tie took the pile of talismans and distributed them.

Zhou Qi seemed to have temporarily let go of his status as a military cultivator, and Shan Shan gave the young hidden officer a blessing.

There are those who have been studying for a few days at the Murano School or the official academy, and they don't clench their fists to say goodbye.

In a foreign land, on the top of a mountain, people and ghosts say goodbye to each other.

After the figure of the young hidden official quietly disappeared, Liu Tie laughed and teased: "Zhou Qiu, Mr. Chen, how is it? Is it better to see it once you hear it? You don't have it? Huh?"

"I've never liked anyone in my life."

The female ghost shook her head and finally smiled brightly, "Then make up for it in the next life."

Above the sea of ​​​​clouds, a strangely shaped ferry is as fast as thunder, like a hollowed out wooden stake.

The owner is the female crown of the upper five realms of the Taoist "Dongting", the contemporary palace owner of Lingfei Palace, and the founder of Xiangjun.

Of course, she followed the decree of the master's master, and took Wen Shen to leave Jinxian Nunnery together.

On the side of the Jinque faction, there is only the peak master of Qingjing Peak, the old-fashioned Jindan cultivator, Xing Zi.

One Jade Pu and two Golden Cores rushed to Hehuan Mountain on this fast-moving Xiancha.

Xiangjun did not tell them what they were doing or who they saw.

She closed her eyes and rested, and handed over the steering of the ferry to her nephew.

Xing Zi didn't dare to disturb Xiangjun Patriarch's humility, and asked Wen Jingxuan with a heartfelt voice, "Wen Shangxian, the speed of this Xiancha might not be inferior to that of Liuxiazhou, right?"

It really opened the eyes of the old woman. The speed of the wind is faster than any ferry boat. It is indeed a matter of hearing the Tao and riding the fairy, and the flying flow is really fast.

Hearing this excessively important honorific title, Rao Shishen, such a thick-skinned person, also burst into laughter.

On the twelfth floor of the five cities of Baiyujing in the Qingming World, Shangxian is the exclusive title of the Taoist Tianjun.

Tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, like a single step, ride the white clouds to the emperor's hometown, three dynasties a day in the Jade Emperor City.

"It's far worse than the legendary Liuxia boat."

He shook his head and said, "But my ancestor Cao, there is a Guanyuecha given by Master Lu, and Liuxiazhou can't catch up."

The old woman was speechless.

Wen said carefully: "Peak Master Xing, just call my Dao number, 'Tugeng'."

The old woman was speechless, thinking she had heard it wrong.

Wen smiled carefully and said, "That's right, it's the dirt ridge that fellow Xingdao thought."

This Taoist name was taken by Wen Jingshen himself. Master couldn't beat him back then, so he had to agree. Originally, the Taoist title that Lao Zhenren wanted to bestow on this disciple was the "cloud appearance".

The old woman was silent again, what an oddity.

As expected of a genius cultivator from Lingfei Palace of Shangzong.

After all, Xing Zi was a Jindan cultivator. Although he was not a pure martial artist, he could see Wen Jing's body as a master, with true qi going into and out of his heart, and his fists flowing around his body.

Probably this is Wufu's method of tempering his physique.

Wen asked carefully, "Have you ever seen that Zheng Qian with your own eyes?"

The old woman said with a face: "I have never been to the capital of Da Li."

Wen nodded carefully, not taking it seriously, he had not been to Luojing Mansion and Dadu Battlefield either.

Xing Zi asked cautiously: "Wen Shangxian has the intention to ascend the martial arts in addition to his ascension of the Taoist?"

Wen carefully grinned and said: "There are clouds in the boxing manual, and the body is full of fists. And the word 'meat flying' just happens to have a meaning of cultivating immortals and ascending. It can be seen that there is no distinction between learning boxing and cultivating Taoism. home's."

This is a recognized Taoist genius in one continent. He was only a little short of being among the ten young candidates for Aquarius Continent at the beginning. Wen Shenshen casually handed a punch to Yunhai on the side of Xiancha and smiled: "How difficult is it to learn boxing and practice martial arts? , conquer the world horizontally and vertically."

Xiang Jun opened his eyes and reprimanded: "It's not ashamed to say it!"

Wen Jing was not afraid, it seems that in Lingfei Palace, he was a Taoist priest who was used to being lazy and rascal for a long time. A few great masters, don't you allow me to say a good punch?"

Xiangjun said sternly: "Since ancient times, there have been many Taoist learners, and few who have attained Taoism. This is the mantra of my family, and it is also a prophecy of martial arts. If you are like you, what kind of style has it been? After a long time, you will only waste your qualifications. When you come to martial arts masters like Yu Hong and Zhou Haijing, you will suffer greatly."

The young man sighed, of course he didn't dare to talk back to the palace master in person, he just slandered.

The attitude of the patriarch of Xiangjun and his own master is similar. It is an old saying, you don't agree. If you can meet the patriarch, I am afraid you will know that you are wrong.

It's just that for some reason, Wen Shen has an intuition, or it may be an illusion. It seems that after Xiangjun Patriarch came down the mountain, he felt unstable and very nervous?

In Aquarius, who did she meet and what happened to make her so nervous?

You must know that this is the palace master of the monks in the upper five realms, or the Taoist priest, the disciple and grandson of the headmaster Lu of Nanhua City!

At the top of Splashing Mo Peak, after Zhou Qiu and the others went north, Chen Ping'an reappeared, but there was another Lu Chen beside him.

Lu Chen squatted on the ground, looked at the stones, raised his head and asked, "What do you think?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The people in the mountains and rivers in the world are witnesses and they exist, and I can't let my generation speak."