Chapter 1190 A hundred years of loneliness

The capital of Nanyuan Kingdom is famous as Daliang, and Chen Ping'an knew the style of the capital well, so he chose a thriving late-night snack restaurant to eat grilled fish.

There is a Qingqin River in the suburbs of Beijing. The herring in it is extremely plump. The grilled fish is paired with the lotus white of the beam. This herring is the kind of "transferred fish" that is transported from other river ponds to Qingqin River for a few days' bathing, but he didn't say anything. He glanced at the young shopkeeper today, his appearance was the same as that of the shopkeeper back then. It came out, probably because the old shopkeeper was old, and passed on the restaurant and crafts to his son. The secret chili oil and seasonings for the grilled fish are the same, but there is one less taste, which is called kindness. Of course, it is also possible that the restaurant is run by a small business. Today's Qingqin River Fish is already a river delicacy exclusively for the wealthy in Daliang City. Now the extra seasoning in this small restaurant on the roadside is called livelihood.

It was a small restaurant that Chen Ping'an led the way to find. There was an empty table against the wall and two benches. Liu Xianyang took a seat and occupied one of them. He sat in the center of the bench, stretched out his hand to pat the table, and asked if he had drinks.

Gu Can was standing at the table at the time, and Chen Ping'an motioned him to sit inside. After Gu Can sat down, he stretched out his hand and moved the end of the bench close to Chen Ping'an. Straighten the bench.

In the past, sitting on a ridge in the countryside, the head of the child was about flush with the shoulders of the teenager, but now they are sitting side by side.

Chen Pingan took a sip of wine from the bowl. Fortunately, the lotus white brewed in the soil was still the original taste, and asked, "Gu Can, is there a collection of spiritual books in Baidicheng?"

Gu Can said: "Yes, and there are a lot of them. Master has obviously been very interested in the series of side-door techniques and Dao meridians that extend from the Wangqi meridian. All the Taoist books collected and looted from Haoran Jiuzhou are white. Imperial City has a special engraving bureau, and it has a set of catalogs and editions that are renovated every ten years. It is divided into three categories: dating, general history and local chronicles. Han Qose, Liu Chicheng and other members of the Ancestral Master Hall have a copy, which is convenient for these great cultivators to choose the relevant Taoist books according to their own cultivation direction. According to the rules of the Imperial City, if you are not in the upper five realms, you cannot enter the Zushi Hall. At that time, I asked Han Qose for a set of keys, so that I could go to her library to read books at any time. Some of the excerpts that do not conform to the rules, remember that there are more than 2,300 books devoted to explaining the historical origins of Qin Tianjian in various countries and the practice of Wangqi."

Chen Pingan sighed: "Above the sea of ​​clouds, there is the sea of ​​books."

Everyone knows that there is a White Emperor City in the middle of the earth, but in fact, about the inside story of the White Emperor City, who are the members of the Patriarch Hall, how the internal organization is set up, and the relationship between the Taoism, the outside world knows very little.

Whenever I talk about the lonely city surrounded by colorful clouds, the Qi practitioners on the mountain always click to the end, except for a big stroke to write the first in the world, which has been standing for three thousand years, which means that no one can always win on the chessboard. Zheng is in the middle. It's not that she is curious about Han Qose's oath to learn the twelve Dao techniques. Whether she has learned all of them now is that Liu Daochun's glazed pavilion has been added to the bricks and tiles, and which mountain cultivator is not on the right track when traveling, causing trouble. He went to Baidi City to hide, but if he couldn't escape, he put on the dazzling pink Taoist robe and signed up with someone. Otherwise, it is to discuss the sword fairy Fu Shu, who is the first disciple of Zheng Juzhong, who hangs a sword-raising gourd formed by the hands of the Taoist ancestors and planted gourd vines. about.

Liu Xianyang chewed the fish meat with a large chopstick, and smiled, "The answer is irrelevant, are you digressing?"

Tonight chatting, all three of them speak their hometown dialect.

Knowing that Gu Can wanted to take the opportunity to chat more with Chen Pingan about the customs of Baidicheng, Liu Xianyang wanted to demolish the platform. According to what the little slug said back then, Liu Xianyang was a cheap man, and if he was asked to say serious things that didn't contain meat or shit, Liu Xianyang wouldn't be able to chat.

Gu Can said: "After I entered the Jade Pure Realm, I was qualified to own a bookstore. After spending some time, proofreading and sorting out, I came to a conclusion. I put aside the numerous versions, and then analyzed the local chronicles. For the introduction text of this class, just take one fine school book that explains the context and knowledge of Wang Qi, provided that the repetition of content between each book does not exceed 20%, there are about sixty-two such books in Baidicheng."

Liu Xianyang clicked his tongue and said, "Cut your words carefully, and consider every word like this. Gu Can, you have the demeanor of a master Pu Xue who is proficient in exegesis. I think it is more than enough for you to be an academy gentleman who specializes in teaching elementary school. I heard that you have a nickname, Crazy. Apprentice? It’s better to be crazy if you are a scholar. There used to be a lecturer in Chunru Chen’s Academy. He specially explained the inner and outer chapters of Zhangjiao Lu. The first time he taught us, the old master said that there are only one and a half people in the world. Understand the essence of the inner and outer chapters.”

Chen Ping'an said angrily, "Can I drink your wine? I'm talking to Gu Can about business."

Liu Xianyang smiled and said, "If the two of you can guess who this one and a half are, I'll shut up obediently."

Gu Can said, "One is Lu Chen himself, and the other half is that old master?"

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Gu Can instantly understood.

The answer must be more arrogant. Lu Chen, who wrote the inner and outer chapters, was only half of it, but the old master who started the lecture was the "one".

Liu Xianyang laughed and said, "Gu Can, I've said it long ago, if we are more intelligent than our brains, the two of us together are not as good as Chen Ping'an, a boring gourd."

Gu Can said, "When did you say that back then, and I refuted it? The content of my quarrel with you is just which of the two of us is better."

"Continue to chat, I'll drink and eat meat with interest, so it doesn't bother the two of you."

Liu Xianyang held up the white bowl, shook it, the wine rippled, and picked up a piece of grilled fish with chopsticks, "At this moment, you can't sing a poem? Who's coming?"

Gu Can rolled her eyes, Liu Xianyang is your uncle.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I miss my hometown faintly, when the herring is on the chopsticks. The small bowl of lotus flowers is white, and the drunkenness drives away all sorrows."

Liu Xianyang snorted, "Where did you copy it from?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "The title of the poem is "Moon Night Sword Crossing Daliang City and Improvising with Friends to Eat Fish and Drink".

Liu Xianyang asked, "Is it really your nonsense? Borrow me?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Pick it up by yourself."

Gu Can said, "I have already brought these sixty books with me. This time I came to the blessed land to give you Luopao Mountain. It is a gift for the establishment of the sect."

Liu Xianyang asked, "If there is no next sect in Luopo Mountain, why don't you make up for it?"

Gu Can squinted and said, "It's none of your business, you made up for it? If you Liu Xianyang sent a congratulatory gift to Luopo Mountain, it would count as a copper coin, I would dare to get up immediately and go to the alley in front of the restaurant to take off my pants and **** on the street. Every time I pass by a person, I will register myself once."

Liu Xianyang rubbed his chin.

There is a saying in their hometown, called "having a heart", which is very different from the so-called hesitant in the written language of the outside world. It is said that a person is very concerned about people close to them, such as being very caring, so when an old man says who has a heart , is a genuine compliment. At this point, Liu Xianyang, who has been big-hearted since he was a child, is indeed far inferior to the little slug in Mud Bottle Alley. In terms of local complex, Liu Xianyang, who wanted to go outside and far away when he was a teenager, couldn't compare to Chen Ping'an, who loved his family.

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile, "Did you and Zhu Lian hook up a long time ago?"

Gu Can first glanced at Chen Ping'an's face, and then nodded lightly: "I proposed some ideas on my own initiative, and Mr. Zhu pushed the boat smoothly."

It turned out that Gu Can brought Ma Duyi and Zeng Ye back to his hometown. Before Gu Can left home for Baidi City, Zhu Lian followed his son's instructions and went to Gu's home in Longzhou to return a charcoal cage to its original location. host. After Zhu Lian handed the charcoal cage to Gu Can, he smiled and said something that could be understood by smart people, roughly meaning that Zhu Lian is actually happy to go down the mountain, but there are many trivial matters at home on Luopo Mountain. was delayed.

Gu Can heard the string and knew the meaning of elegance. When Zhu Lian left the state city and returned to the mountain, Gu Can set off for Baidi City and took the Xianjia ferry. He soon had a very covert correspondence with Zhu Lian. The humble sword house on the mountain has always been in charge of Zhu Lian himself. It was also based on the content of the secret letter that Zhu Lian realized that Gu Can, in addition to Shujian Lake, had even started sneaking sand into Zhengyang Mountain and the Xu Family in Qingfeng City, because Gu Can had limited chips at the time, and he was more cautious in doing things. , those spy pawns that have been planted can't really access the secret inside story of the two forces for the time being. When Gu Can becomes the direct disciple of Zheng Juzhong in Baidicheng, with this identity, then Gu Can's infiltration of the two forces will be very difficult. It's almost a big step, and the effect is remarkable. For example, one of the chess pieces attracted by Gu Can is a ghostly woman in the middle five realm. Gu Can gave her a water trick and a few pieces to support her. She practiced all the way to the rare spiritual tool in the Jindan realm. Later, she ran into a young sword fairy from Shuilongfeng who was in charge of the espionage of Zhengyang Mountain. She was hidden in a sect of Zhengyang Mountain by the latter Jinwu, similar to a concubine. identity.

After that, she only had to do one thing, and that was to do nothing.

Because Gu Can and her agreed to deal one by one, and they agreed that at least she would not have to sacrifice her life. As for when she needs to do something, just wait patiently for his news, it may be ten years later, or it may be a hundred years. , even she might not be able to wait for that secret letter in her life. In fact, when Gu Can promised that she would not lose her life by acting as promised, she was skeptical.

Girl, don't take advantage of it and sell it well. The things I gave you, according to the previous market price of Shujian Lake, can buy you two lives.

Since the price is fair, why do you have to pierce a layer of window paper to make trouble for both of you and me, girl, you can't even deceive yourself.

Another example is a chess piece that took root in Qingfeng City, and then spread its branches and leaves. It was Shanze Yexiu, who was king in the mountains in the southern part of Shujian Lake in the past. Mr. Qingxia Island's accountant, who Can travel with him, had a conflict between the two sides, which almost reached the point of life and death. When Gu Can arrived in Baidi City, he quickly sent a reward to this person. It was Gu Can who, from his aunt, Han Qiaose, helped that immortal Ye Xiu carefully select two places to be listed as "middle and upper" in Baidi City. The Taoist book of appearance, to be precise, is a precious Taoist book in terms of the current practice of earth immortals, because Gu Can made a bet with the other party in that secret letter to open the skylight and speak eloquently. ”, Another cheat book that is the icing on the cake is delivered to the hands, you can read it or not. After reading it, you can practice it or not. Only the practice of the Taoism recorded in this book is regarded as automatic by Gu Can. Fulfill the bet, and wait until the immortal who is the bottleneck of the golden core will enter the Nascent Soul Realm in the future, then his life will be Gu Can's.

The benefits have already been given, and they are all promises made by the king without oath or black and white, so if you don't keep the promise and think I, Gu Can, are good at talking, then wait and see.

Later, when Zhu Lian went down the mountain, under the pseudonym "Yan Fang", he opened a powder shop in Qingfeng City, where he met two of Gu Can's spies.

Helping Zhu Lian to successfully steal the Fox Kingdom has gained a lot of first-mover advantages.

Chen Ping'an looked at Gu Can who was hesitant to say anything, smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, I've been in charge for three years, and I don't like it. I'll just open one eye and close one eye."

Gu Can didn't explain anything, didn't tell anything, just took a sip of wine.

Chen Ping'an said: "When I returned to my hometown, I found out that the blessed land has raised two ranks at the same time. Later, I thought of a chance to watch Taoism to see if I could try my luck. The first local sword cultivator used a method similar to 'Tianyantong'."

Liu Xianyang and Gu Can almost laughed and asked, "The result?" "But?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "As a result, there was a but, but after being watched by outsiders, I was empty. It's really hard to say anything about asking me to try my luck."

Liu Xianyang laughed, "As expected, it's still the same."

Gu Can kicked Liu Xianyang's calf under the table, and Liu Xianyang, who was in pain, glared: "Take it easy, don't kick the uncle's crotch, the person who is going to put wine in the bridal chamber soon, you can't let your sister-in-law be a widow. "

Gu Can said: "Then don't say a few sarcastic words."

Liu Xianyang said angrily, "Why is it rude, among the three of us, which one was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, brother, if he was born in Taoye Lane, Fulu Street, and his words were not pleasing, he would be called standing and talking. No back pain, when I met you, I was a master of all kinds of martial arts and made a living. Which one is not the uncle. I got enlightened early, my brain is bright, and the children of poor families are in charge early, and I can see my own skills from the other side. "

Chen Pingan had no choice but to fight to smooth things out, just get used to it.

Gu Can thought for a while, then picked up the wine bowl, "Let's go."

Liu Xianyang stretched out his hand to hold the wine bowl, and was still unhappy, "Where are you going, you hesitated just now, your heart is so dishonest, I'm heartbroken."

Gu Can began to scold, all of which are the unique skills of an invisible "Zu Shi Tang" in the town's hometown, and the scolding is not the same. The eighteenth generation of the ancestors, no one wants to run away.

Chen Ping'an did not dissuade him, but smiled and watched the excitement. Liu Xianyang wanted to retaliate, but where was Gu Can's opponent? After all, among the young people and children in the town, it was recognized that the little slug from the widow's house in Muiping Lane had the best "talent", quarreled the most fiercely, was the youngest, and was scolded in the street. There are always new tricks, so that even Granny Ma in Xinghua Lane suffers. There is often a **** at the door in the early morning. The door of her house and the outside of the courtyard are full of disgusting yellow snot. The old woman I also wanted to catch that little **** in Mud Bottle Alley, who had suffered thousands of knives, but he deliberately turned off the lights and kept vigil every time, and he couldn't survive the ghostly **** again and again. In the end, the old woman was really unable to deal with the little slug who was good at tricking and moving. When she went to the iron lock well to draw water, she stubbornly said a few good words to the fox widow. When the widow returned to the mud bottle alley, She was in a good mood, just like the Chinese New Year. She said this, and the little slugs in the family just listened silently. After that, Xinghua Lane would not be so pickled. The old woman had no choice but to dare to It's a bit of a mess in public, and I only dare to scold in private that the widow's family has made a sin, it's really a sin in my previous life, wait, sooner or later, people will not accept it...

There was a huge disparity in the outcome of a scolding, but in the end, Liu Xianyang drank a bowl of wine with a depressed face, and did not drink to beg for scolding.

Liu Xianyang suddenly said, "Chen Ping'an, what's the matter with you, why don't you miss your brother? We are both swordsmen, right? You're not good at things like luck, and I'm good at it, right?"

Gu Can was about to scold, but held back. Longquan Sword Sect has done a lot of evil to have such an unreliable new Sect Master.

Chen Pingan said, "I've thought about this for a long time, but do you think it's appropriate?"

I am willing, your Sect Master Liu is willing, but what about the Longquan Sword Sect? Is the other party willing to owe Luopo Mountain this kind of favor?

If I'm not careful, I'm afraid I won't be able to drink your wedding wine, let alone be your best man, Uncle Liu.

Liu Xianyang sighed, "This reason is quite legitimate, then this matter has been exposed, and we will talk about it later."

Chen Pingan raised the wine bowl, "It's rare to get together, we all drink one."

After drinking each other, Liu Xianyang wiped his mouth, put down the empty bowl, and said with a smile: "We don't like to listen to other people's reasoning, and after listening to some reasoning, we can't do it ourselves, just like borrowing a charcoal cage from others in winter. , cover the heat for a while to drive away the cold, and then you have to return it, and suddenly I feel that this winter is colder, so it is better to have nothing."

Gu Can said, "It's more like the freezing season. Some people are walking on the road in thin clothes, and they see a warm bamboo charcoal cage in their hands. It's just their reasoning that allows them to live a good life."

Chen Ping'an chewed the fish, took a sip of his wine, and said with a smile, "Then don't be a good teacher, and live a good life by yourself. Whether it tastes good or not, whether it is good or not, it will always be different, and the flowers will bear fruit."

Liu Xianyang was surprised and said, "What kind of wine talk is this, you just start drinking and get drunk."

Gu Can said: "Drinking depends on your mouth, you should say less, just drink when you drink, don't be a urinal."

Liu Xianyang said helplessly, "Chen Ping'an, don't you care about him? You don't care about the little slugs that spit feces, I'm going to care about you!"

Chen Ping'an raised his hand and slapped Gu Can on the head, "If you win a quarrel, you lose. I don't understand such a simple truth. Drink your wine."

It was Chen Ping'an who was clearly beating people, but Gu Can was watching Liu Xianyang, Liu Xianyang almost drank bitter tears and said, "Brothers, don't be idle, there are three people at a table, all of them are the suzerain. ."

Indeed, who would have thought that a small hill that once held a group to keep warm in his hometown, drinking at the same table tonight, would soon become the three suzerains of the Haoran world.

Gu Can glanced at Liu Xianyang, took care of herself and bored a bowl of wine, and then filled herself with another bowl, but she was still bored. When Gu Can wanted to drink the third bowl, Liu Xianyang panicked a little, this lotus white is not strong. Wine, but Gu Can can't stand the way of drinking like this, so he gestured to Chen Ping'an with his eyes. Chen Pingan shook his head and signaled to leave it alone. Liu Xianyang glanced at Gu Can who had drank the third bowl of wine, then looked at Chen Ping'an and asked, did Gu Can take the wrong medicine? Chen Pingan smiled, knowing the reason, but didn't say anything.

In their hometown, Liu Xianyang and Gu Can each depended on each other for life. Gu Can was brought up by his mother, but Liu Xianyang had only grandfather in the family since he could remember.

Liu Xianyang's grandfather was a well-known alcoholic. He was addicted to alcohol. Almost every day, he would go to those liquor stores to drink a few taels of loose wine.

You may not be able to afford it every time, so you have to drink, beg and drink, and when you become addicted to alcohol, you have the cheek to ask people for a few sips of wine. They are famous all over the world, so they have made a lot of jokes. Even on Fulu Street and Taoye Alley, I have heard about the deeds of the old drunkard Liu, so Liu Xianyang never went to school, and never attended a school for a day. He started working in the fields when he was very young. The fights are almost always because of peers or young men talking about his grandfather. Later, I got to know Chen Ping'an in Mud Bottle Alley, and then I got to know the stalker around Chen Ping'an. Once, when Gu Can was amused by Liu Xianyang again, he began to criticize the great achievements of the old drunkard Liu... That was the first time for Chen Ping'an. Getting angry with the little slug, Gu Can was very aggrieved afterwards, crouching on the side of the field ridge and crying, and when he put a hand on his head, the little slug who was tired of crying, sobbed and asked, Liu Xianyang's words were so ugly , I can't tell? Chen Ping'an just said one sentence at that time, think about it, has Liu Xianyang ever said your mother once?

The child fell silent, just sniffing, and the straw-shoe boy beside him reached out and wiped away the tears and snot of the child.

In the end, the skinny boy carried the child back home and walked on the field ridge. In the setting sun, the tall boy did not go far, grinned, raised a dog's tail grass in his hand, shook it, and on it was strung the stream he just caught. fish.

In such matters, Liu Xianyang seems to be a naturally forgetful person. He never holds grudges, but he has nothing to do with it.

But Gu Can, who has a good memory since childhood, never admits mistakes, and doesn't like to say sorry, must still remember.

At this moment, Liu Xianyang began to brag again at the wine table, "Based on the qualifications of the few of us, of course I ranked first, Gu Can second, Chen Ping'an, you will be at the bottom, let's not talk about another thousand years, just give us three more. Five hundred years of cultivating the Dao, is that worth it?! Not to mention that we are vast in the world, and all the other Qi practitioners in the world who hear and see the three of us, of course, are mainly my name, Liu Xianyang, and they must be carefully weighed. Don't you dare to provoke one of us, when it comes to this, it is mainly Gu Can."

When Chen Ping'an heard this, he said: "You can start scolding, I will definitely not stop it."

Gu Can smiled, "It's rare to say a few truths."

Each raised the wine bowl and knocked it lightly twice.

Once upon a time, the last hidden officials guarded the city alone, half human and half ghost, whether they could return to their hometown alive or not are two things.

Liu Xianyang returned to his hometown after studying with the Confucian Chen Clan in Nanbo Suozhou. He had no success in both writing and swordsmanship, and he had no name. Because he was just over forty years old, even ten young people in Aquarius were not on the list.

Gu Can entered Baidi City, like entering the deep sea, and there was no news.

"I'm Liu Xianyang's swordsmanship, Chen Ping'an's boxing, Gu Can...you can learn whatever Taoism you want. After drinking today, let's continue to work hard and practice well, and don't hesitate to fight with anyone! Ask Quan Asking the sword or asking, seems to be too monotonous, since that's the case, if you want to ask, let's ask together!"

In the past, Gu Can was too young to think about such "big words" about what the future is and what will happen in the future. Chen Ping'an was not used to saying it. Only Liu Xianyang wanted to say it, was willing to say it, and dared to say it.

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There is an island in the middle of the lake, and there is a Taoist temple on the island called Damuguan.

There is a pair of wooden couplets hanging at the entrance of the Taoist temple. It is the pair of dragon gates with extremely long content. The handwriting is the master of the temple. , belongs to the second distortion, if you can see the original copybook, it must be more ancient.

Sitting in the well and watching the sky is small, the sun and the moon are very bright. The sword light is vertical and horizontal, and there is no one in the eyes, but the king's affairs are over, and the Big Dipper star is viewed at night. Dan Fei pecked it, and the giant tree was in meditation and towering in the sky. Who are the fellows on the road?

Autumn water is high-spirited, and the bones are messy. Drinking a horse to cross the river, making easy changes on the road, Cao Guan donated a spiritual book, read the Nanhua chapter together, only I can live forever. The red dust rolled away, and the green snake in the box asked the truth and then asked Xuan. I am a land fairy!

Visitors who land on the island, if they are standing at the gate of the Taoist temple, if they do not have the ability to expound in ancient texts, when they see this dragon gate pair, it is estimated that they will not be able to recognize even the words.

The master of Damuguan, Gonghua, with the Taoist name "Qingci", also serves as the Lord of the Lake. Gonghua is a beautiful female crown, about 30 years old, carrying an ancient sword, and the scabbard is wrapped in gold wire. , there is a famous sword "Hengqiu" in the sheath.

It is said that she was a martial arts master in her previous life. After her death, she became a heroic spirit. She took back the sword of the past, and with the sword, she roamed the world, and finally stopped at this huge lake to build a large wooden temple and self-proclaimed the lake. Sir. But heroic spirits and ghosts become gods, and the day they become gods is the "enlightenment day" that occupies the top of the dojo hill. It is like a Qi practitioner entering the realm of immortals.

The guests who landed on the island were divided into three, six, and nine classes by her landlord. Just like at this moment, there were only seven people who could be invited to drink tea in Luohua Courtyard, including the master himself.

The six outsiders are Gaojun, the head of the Hushan School, and the five mountain monarchs who are among the great mountains in the world. They each have a pseudonym or a Taoist name.

Gao Jun wears a Taoist crown imitating a silver lotus crown, wears apricot and yellow Taoist robes, and steps on a pair of talisman and densely patterned Qingyun shoes.

She was the last member of the discussion to cross the threshold. Just now, Gao Jun was outside the house, pinching his own line of secret swordsmanship, and then slapped the head of the Taoist gate, "I have seen Gonghu-jun and fellow Taoists."

Seeing this immortal monarch, who can be said to be unique in this world, several people in the house can't help but think of Yu Zhenyi, who was able to rejuvenate his youth and walk with a sword.

He first became the Nascent Soul Realm, and then cultivated a Jindan Realm for the Hushan School.

The head of Yu Zhenyi's faction deserves this, and it can be regarded as an infinite merit.

Gao Jun is no stranger to these five mountain gods who are carried by the sky, because they have met each other many years ago.

Qiuqi Hujun, the water goddess Gonghua also wears a Taoist robe, but the outer cover is a legendary Tusita robe, which is as light as a feather. It is said that the real weight is only half a baht. Therefore, there is no need for lamps, candles and jewels to illuminate.

A middle-aged man in the house, Shan Jun, with a refined air, took the lead and said with a smile: "Sect Master Gao, we meet again after many years."

He habitually held a jasper plaque, engraved with a picture of immortals offering birthdays on a chakra, and the earliest inscription was "Come to Sixty Years". Later, the man who was promoted to Shanjun added a few more words.

He is the current master of Zhongyue. The name of the mountain is so great that he is called Jiangshan. There is a big river crossing the mountain.

The pseudonym is Zheng Fengzhou.

On the top of Zhongyue, which seemed to be an island hanging in the sea of ​​clouds, Gao Jun, who was finally brought here by the wind, discovered a monument of immortals and found the first fellow on the mountain in the world.

It's just that the head of the Hushan School at that time did not really understand the difference between "god" and "immortal".

The two sides met and chatted as much as possible. Of course, Gao Jun and him were very wary at the time, and they did not dare to say too much about their own cultivation.

An old man wearing a high crown and holding a whisk in his hand squinted and smiled: "I can see that I haven't seen him for a few years, and Gao Xianjun's moral strength has risen again, which is gratifying."

These earthly qi practitioners who only steal the secrets of heaven and madly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, if they can occupy the treasure land of feng shui and cultivate and climb high, it will be twice the result with half the effort.

Gao Jun sat on a futon that belonged to his own seat, and the "seat" was next to Qiuqihu Jun, the host, who was obviously higher than Dawuyue Mountain Jun.

This is a silent salute from Qiuqi Lake to this legendary land fairy.

Those who are high in the Tao have high morality.

The one who congratulated Gao Jun was today's Beiyue Shanjun, and everyone in the world did not know his name and surname, but only knew himself as "Master Jade".

Gao Jun once was at the bottom of the mountain in the sweltering season, but the mountain was covered with snow-capped Beiyue. When he met this mountain feather guest who rode upside down on a white deer and held a whisk in his hand, he claimed to be a local mountain **** at that time, even though he knew that Gao Jun was A qi practitioner on the mountain who "has attained the Tao" still speaks loudly and still regards her as a descendant of the country. Bailu Yuke is like a **** of the upper world.

A young scholar in white robes, with fascinated eyes and a gentle voice, said: "Miss Gao, it is said outside the mountains that three days are like three autumns. It has been so many years, and I miss them very much."

After inquiring, it became clear that this contemporary head of the Hushan School has not yet been married. Since she has such a fate, no one can compete with her as her future Taoist companion.

It turned out that in the soaring peaks and awe-inspiring Xiyue realm, Gao Jun met a young scholar full of Taoism. He looked like a fairy and called himself Song Huaibao. This gentleman built a magnificent immortal tower in the red and yellow clouds in his own mountain. A group of "Heavenly Cao" officers and subordinates, palace maids and immortal officials who are in the fairy class, and countless concierge maids are not living people, but mountain ghosts and narcissus, or mountain and wild spirits.

Obviously, Xiyue was the first mountain in the world that wanted to recruit troops and horses. Song Huaibao had already wiped out all the "inhumans" in his own mountains and territories.

If you only talk about the number of members of the mountain power, it seems that it is actually this Xiyue Mountain Monarch Mansion that has come out on top.

Nanyue Shanjun is a dull-looking "child" named Huaifu.

The most eccentric, with a hairpin on his head, wearing sackcloth, straw sandals, and a lot of basil arrows all over his waist.

Gao Jun went out to travel, and now he has made a lot of progress in Taoism, only to see that this Nanyue Mountain Lord's Taoist roots are a mellow mountain and a magical origin.

In fact, in the deepest part of Gao Jun's heart, the most respected guest in the house was the one who wanted to distance himself from other mountain monarchs. It was the Dongyue Mountain God who always closed his eyes and said nothing.

He is also the only Dayue Shanjun who was born from a ghost.

Back then, at the foot of Juyue Mountain on the coast of the East China Sea, Gao Jun, who had not yet climbed the mountain, once witnessed a turbulent deep pool as a poisonous dragon, dragging a huge body as long as 100 zhang, winding the mountain, but was caught by a man. The deity sitting in the mountains showed a majestic dharma image, holding a bird seal inscription, knocked it back to Longtan, with a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and sent down a decree, punishing it for 300 years of submerged spiritual practice in the deep pool before it can see the sun again. .

As for these magnificent mountains and mountains, between the temporarily unknown mountains and lofty mountains and lakes and rivers, Gao Jun saw one after another mysterious, heavenly and earthly treasures, ancient wood fairy flowers, gradually growing, Dao Qi permeating, gathering and dispersing Uncertainty, opportunities arise everywhere, and the fortunes of mountains and rivers begin to flow. There are dragons lingering in the capital of the dynasties of the world. Those treasures of feng shui have gradually emerged the prototypes suitable for Qi practitioners to open up Jinyu Dojos and Xianfu Caves.

The whole new world seemed to be full of vitality.

All of them are what Yu Zushi called "waiting for a vision of nectar from the sky", after the lotus root blessed land entered the top blessed land, many came into being, and various avenues of yin and yang were conceived and manifested.

Tonight in this Luohuayuan, Shuijungonghua is the host, five mountain monarchs and distinguished guests, Zhongyue Zheng Fengzhou, Dongyue Zhao Juran, Beiyue Jade Master, Xiyue Song Huaibao, and Nanyue Huaifu.

Gao Jun took a cup of hot tea handed over by the woman next to him, Hu Jun, thanked him, held the cup in both hands, and said straight to the point: "I've been to the outer world, and it's not long since I came back."

Gao Jun just opened his head, Song Huaibao immediately smiled and said: "How do you feel, is it really as the book says, sitting in the well and watching the sky and saying that the sky is small, it is not small."

He had long disliked the couplet at the door of Damuguan, so he was mysterious and shameless. At first glance, it was the handwriting of the noble man, but it made him sick.

At that time, Song Huaibao was standing at the door, he couldn't help rolling his eyes, and almost turned around and left.

If he hadn't thought about the Gao girl he fell in love with at first sight, he would not be willing to enter the Taoist temple.

Gao Jun said indifferently: "There is a sky outside the sky, and there are many Qi practitioners like me there, but they are said to be in the Golden Core Realm. They have just stepped into the threshold of the Earth Immortal."

"Young man" Huaifu looked gloomy and said solemnly: "According to the secret records of Jingyanglou, it seems that there was always a so-called 'exiled immortal' over there every three times and five times, and they came to our side to run wild and do whatever they wanted. It's not that the country is chaotic, and the world is disturbed, but it's just like killing innocent people indiscriminately in the rivers and lakes. Only the most recent time, the identity of the exiled immortal can be confirmed, there are a group of people including Chunchao Palace Zhou Fei and Bird's View Peak Lu Fang. Some died in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, and some survived. They boarded the top of the city and left. I believe that the secret archives of the Hushan School of the Gao Sect will only record more of these strange secrets about the immortal class in the upper realm."

As soon as these words came out, the host and guests were silent for a while, and everyone in the room seemed to be sitting and forgetting.

Zheng Fengzhou finally broke the silence, "Ask Gao Sect Master, in the outer world, the highest level of Qi practitioners, what kind of high law is Dao Fa? Do we have a reference here?"

Gao Jun smiled bitterly and said, "Dao Xing is too high to be estimated."

On the Piyun Mountain in the northern mountain of Aquarius Continent, Gao Jun once had a presumptuous request with Wei Shanjun, whether he could have a battle with a Nascent Soul Realm equivalent to the master's realm back then.

But Wei Bo just smiled and shook his head at the time, and politely declined Gao Jun, only saying that he could read a few more Taoist books in the library, and that there was no need to fight and kill.

Since even the Nascent Soul Realm that is still within the category of Earth Immortal, Gao Jun has not personally experienced the other party's cultivation level and lethality, how can you talk about the upper five realms above Nascent Soul? !

At the same time, Wei Bo also hinted that Gao Jun will lose if he speaks too much. Regarding the situation of Piyun Mountain and Luopo Mountain, Gao Sect will try to choose what he can say when he goes back, and try not to say what he can't say.

Master Jade Flip flicked his whisk, put his hands on it, and snorted heavily, "Then I'm just curious, what exactly are we here?"

Gao Jun said: "It is one of the seventy-two blessed places in the outer world. It used to be called Lotus Root, but now it is renamed Lotus Root."

The old man clenched the white jade stick tightly, crushed the porcelain cup in his hand on the spot with one hand, and said sternly, "What?! We are only one of the seventy-two blessed places here?!"

Gao Jun casually waved the sleeves of his robe, and gathered all the broken pieces of porcelain that were splashing out, as fast as arrows, back into the air, restored into porcelain cups, and gently floated to the ground.

She continued: "Besides the blessed land, there are ten heavens and thirty-six small caves in the outside world. However, there are some differences between the caves and the blessed land. The former is mostly the exclusive dojo of a great cultivator outside."

The woman Hu Jun took a sip of tea, raised her head and asked in a soft voice, "Sect Master Gao, since Dongtian has an ownership, it must be the same situation in Blessed Land?"

Gao Jun nodded, "It belongs to an immortal mansion called Luopao Mountain. Luopao Mountain is located in Aquarius Continent, one of the nine continents in the Haoran world. It has a similar status to Haoran world, and there are a few more. The latest new world is called In the colorful world, it is said that Qi practitioners must be in the Ascension Realm if they want to successfully travel across the world."

She hesitated for a while, but she started without adding the two-word suffix. Must be Ascension to start!

This means that above the Ascension Realm, there are Qi practitioners with a higher realm.

Master Jade couldn't help cursing and grinning, "Damn, what the **** is Ascension?! Just like a certain girl back then, rushing up with a sword and almost breaking the sky?"

The woman Hu Jungong's face was frosty, she didn't hide her displeasure, and reminded coldly, "She's called Sui Right!"

The female warriors on the rivers and lakes in the past, and today's female landscape gods from all walks of life, they are all willing to pay respect to the right side of Sui from the bottom of their hearts.

Master Yu Yu twitched the corners of his mouth. If the right side of Sui was successful at the beginning, or if she now reappears like a flower in front of Hu Jun Gong, then I will respect her...

Gao Jun hesitated for a moment, then said: "On the right side of Sui is now the cultivator of Luopao Mountain. She was transferred from Wufu to Taoism and devoted herself to practicing the swordsmanship of Xianjia. On the right side of Sui is one of the ten young people on Baopingzhou Mountain. I guess her The realm is the Nascent Soul realm above the golden core."

When Master Yuyu heard this, he choked for a moment.

Song Huai hugged his head and said with a smile: "It's pathetic and pitiful, although I don't know how she came back to life there, but I never imagined that the great female master who was once the number one person in the world would become Sui's right side. Whose vassal is under the fence of others, is this what we used to call it in the fairy tale novels in the markets of various countries... Ranked in the immortal class? She just changed the place to the right of Sui to receive a heavenly family salary?"

Song Huaibao said to himself, "Sure enough, I was right. Being able to come back to life with a little bit of true spirit is like waking up from a big dream. In the end, the more indifferent and indifferent, the more interesting it becomes."

In fact, this "wake up", he really wanted to see the right side of Sui. At this moment, he has a list in his sleeve. There are dozens of names written on it. Beauty, peerless beauty. On the right side of the Sui Sui, who is excellent in swordsmanship, he is in the top three. Therefore, Song Huaibao's participation in the Qiuqi Lake discussion this time is more to meet "them" including Gao Jun and Hu Jun here.

Song Huaibao sighed, "It's a pity that Sui is on the right."

The word pronunciation is finished.

I only hate that the Lord of Heaven does not make beauty, and that three thousand colors are buried in the grass.

It is gratifying that the **** of heaven is beautiful again, and the beauties of all dynasties gather in the present.

It's just a pity that Sui's right side is no longer among the beauties in his heart.

On the right side of Sui, who is a maid of the Qing Ben Jia, since she has taken refuge in the Luo Po Mountain, then she is in the Luo Po Mountain, but she is not a Taoist partner, a concubine, and a face-to-face.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to cover his heart and sighed.

Huaifu asked, "What is the strength of this Luopao Mountain? In Treasure Pingzhou and Haoran World, which rank of immortal palaces belong to?"

Gao Jun shook his head and said: "Luo Po Mountain is so deep that it's so deep. Although I've been a guest in Luo Po Mountain for many days, I haven't been able to get a glimpse of the whole picture. I can only say one... The boy in Tsing Yi who doesn't particularly care about cultivation, seems to be a young man. Nascent Soul Realm's Dao Water Flood Dragon. But this immortal master with a strong face, in the Jiling Peak Patriarch's Hall in Luopo Mountain, it is said that the seat is not in the front, and the status is neither high nor low, so it is normal. ."

That kid in Tsing Yi really knows how to find someone to drink every day.

This made Gao Jun make sense, and it was very laborious to explain.

I remember that the other party usually likes to throw two sleeves when walking. If this is left in his own Hushan school, he will not walk properly. What about cultivating the Tao? The elders cursed and nodded.

But the boy in Tsing Yi, every time he sees Gao Jun, speaks very politely, even if he doesn't stop, he will bow his hands in salute, smile brightly, and compliment him, and he will always say a few beautiful words.

The reason why she knew Chen Lingjun's real state was due to a chat at the old cook's dinner table, and she listened to it.

The boy in Tsing Yi slapped the table, old cook, don't be so unpleasant, show some respect to Uncle Chen, and don't treat Yuan Ying as a dish!

Without waiting for the old cook to say anything, just being stared at by the little girl named Nuanshu, Chen Lingjun was gone, and there was no imposing manner at all.

As for Luopao Mountain, the realm of the rest of the Qi practitioners, the depth of their cultivation, and where to ask the lord.

Gao Jun knew very well that every Shanshui Di newspaper that Piyun Mountain and Shanjun Mansion showed her must have been carefully screened by Shanjun Wei Bo.

With a gloomy face, Master Yu Yu asked: "It seems that no one has asked about the business all the time, and Sect Leader Gao seems to have forgotten to say it, so I have to ask Sect Leader Gao, and dare to ask how much waiting for the Luopo Mountain. Qi practitioners cultivating Taoism in the mountains? What is the scene of Aquarius Continent?"

With a complicated expression, Gao Jun said, "There are not many Qi-training people in Luopao Mountain, less than half a hundred. As for Aquarius Continent, it used to be known as the Continent of Hundred Nations, but it is the smallest one in the vast Nine Continents."

Master Jade U almost couldn't hold back the scolding, but the smallest continent can have a scene of hundreds of countries? Then the vast world with Jiuzhou? !

This hometown is the land of Shikoku.

Gao Jun explained: "There is a saying on the mountain outside that in the middle five realms, the old cave mansion of Jiazi is a hundred-year-old sword fairy."

"It means that the vast world, the three religions, nine classes, hundreds of schools, and many Taoist traditions handed down from ancient times, the sixty-year-old Dongfu realm Qi practitioners already belong to the general qualifications, but only the sword cultivators are the most special. , Because Jian Xiu is different from all other Qi practitioners, even if he is only one hundred years old, he can still be regarded as a cultivator genius. The right side of Sui is now such a pure sword Xiu.”

"Over there, sword cultivators are reputed to be capable of breaking all things with one sword, and they are most feared by qi practitioners. Unfortunately, as far as I know, it seems that we haven't been able to produce the first native sword cultivator so far."

Hearing this, Zhao Fengzhou asked with a smile: "Since it is called Luopo Mountain, there must be a mountain owner?"

Gao Jun looked complicated, nodded and said, "The mountain master's name is Chen Ping'an."

Huaifu wondered, "But that young sword immortal who appeared in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom?"

Gao Jun nodded, "It's him."

Several people in the room looked playful, some were skeptical, and some were relieved.

What I find interesting is that the master behind the scenes in the world today is actually the boy from the past, and the two sides will meet soon. In particular, the land of Xiyue, held by Song Huai, bordered a lot with Nanyuan Country. What I can't believe is that it's only been a few years in the past, the sword-backed boy who played against Chong Qiu, Yu Zhenyi, and Ding Ying, no matter how old he is, at least in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, he never did. Showing a one-sided crushing attitude, it can even be said that the boy's final battle with the devil Ding Ying's city head is only a line between the two sides.

Then finally showing a relaxed look, it is better to understand. According to the calculation method on the mountain today, Qi practitioners are based on Taoism.

If Chen Ping'an was the kind of qi practitioner who returned to the basics, the "juvenile exiled immortal" who appeared in Nanyuan country in those days, his real age is far more than a teenager, indicating that his cultivating qualifications are not too good?

But if Chen Ping'an's age matches his appearance, it's just a coincidence in the outside world, and in less than 30 years, he has been on the mountain climbing road like a broken bamboo. Can this be used to explain one point, maybe our world's practice Qi Shi, it's not that the talent is poor, but that there are only a few secret books of the upper realm missing?

The Dongyue Shanjun, who had never spoken, asked indifferently: "Can I understand the matter of asking Sect Master Gao? In name, it was Gaojun of the Hushan faction who called us to discuss the matter, but the one who led the matter behind the scenes was a downer. Shan Chen is safe?"

Gao Jun was very frank, nodded and said, "You can say that."

Zhao Juran looked as usual, nodded, and asked again: "Since it is a discussion, there is an issue. Does Sect Leader Gao know the general content in advance, but it is not appropriate to state it clearly in the letter?"

Gao Jun said: "It is true. To be precise, I did not know, but guessed the content. Luopo Mountain hopes to set some rules for our world."

Zhao Juran looked at the only Jindan practitioner in the world, and asked: "The last question, is the situation forced by Gao Sect, so he has to prefer Luopao Mountain, or he still prefers his hometown."

Gao Jun was in high spirits, clasped his fists with both hands, and said solemnly: "Just talking about this matter, Gao Jun urges Shan Jun to rest assured!"

Zhao Juran smiled and nodded, "Just rest assured on this matter."

In fact, Dongyue Shanjun, who was born as a heroic spirit, is the least optimistic about the outcome of this discussion. He is afraid that he will try his best to talk about it tonight, and it will be all in vain.

He fought wars, walked through the battlefield, and spent his life in the military. Although he tried his best to stay away from court disputes during his lifetime, Zhao Juran is no stranger to those pits and pits, and his skills are not bad. It is feared by the emperor, and the ruler and his ministers are suitable. It is said to be a good talk. He had outstanding military exploits during his lifetime, and was full of grief and honor behind him. He was regarded as a perfect man through the ages in the current dynasty and in the history books of later generations.

Later, Chong Qiu, the national teacher of Nanyuan Kingdom, always regarded Zhao Juran as the best example of civil servants and generals.

At this moment, Song Huaibao suddenly restrained his lazy demeanor, his eyes were not dangling on the two women, but his face was full of chills, his palms resting on his knees, and he said in his heart: "You don't secretly lose your country, it doesn't matter. Mi lost his life. Sect Leader Gao, my colleagues in Shanshui, since this is the case, then we can really close the door and talk about business.”

Gao Jun was slightly surprised, but she nodded, and chose to say in her heart: "I hope everyone can keep the content of the next speech confidential and not reveal a word. In addition, I will set up a formation to prevent the partition wall from having ears. , to be careful, and then ask Gonghu-kun to use his natal supernatural powers to create a water mist that quietly confuses the water transport and spiritual energy around the island."

Gong Hua nodded and said: "It's not difficult, the waters of the Autumn Lake around the island are already foggy at night."

Gao Jun took out a simple and elegant yellow wooden box from his sleeve, and gently rubbed a small wooden box with his fingers. One after another, groups of lights of different colors rose up in the air, and they disappeared in a flash. , slowly revolving around the Luohuayuan in a Taoist temple.

"First of all, I must say a fair word for the Luopo Mountain. The owner of the Luopo Mountain, Chen Ping'an, is not a person with high skills and low morality. He does have his detached personal charm."

I have to admit that, in Gao Jun's eyes, the swordsman in blue who reunited with her, who is no longer the youthful appearance of the past, does have a very unique personality.

"If it is placed on the rivers and lakes that we are relatively familiar with, he can be called a well-deserved grandmaster. He has both martial arts and martial arts, and has the grand master's bearing and sword fairy style."

"He had come uninvited before, secretly entered our Hushan Sect, and invited me to be a guest at Luopo Mountain. I followed Chen Ping'an there, and I have seen his words and deeds on the top of his mountain, the style of the mountain, and the atmosphere of the dojo. , it fits the image of an immortal mansion in my early years."

The reason why it is "early years" is because after that tour of the world, Gao Jun had seen too many mysteries and weirdness, and felt that the so-called immortal mansion must be far away from the celestial spirit of the world.

The true master of mountains and rivers can use the sun and the moon as a dojo, the mountains and rivers in the courtyard, the five mountains and mountains are the feng shui stones in the house, and the Qi practitioners who realize the immortality of the road. .

Song Huai hugged his face helplessly and said, "Miss Gao, my tall head, we have just started talking about serious things, and you are starting to grow other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige?"

Zhao Fengzhou smiled and said: "Even if it is a battle of gentlemen, it will not prevent the two sides from showing their strengths, fighting against each other, or even facing each other in life and death."

Previously, the most powerful Master Jade Ultimatum had roughly calculated the strengths of the two sides. Holding the porcelain cup that Gao Jun used mysterious techniques to piece together, the old man was somewhat suspicious of showing weakness at the moment, "If he really To be able to sit down and have a good talk, the two sides don't have to completely tear their faces and make trouble to the point of endless death."

The woman Hu Jun twitched the corners of her mouth.

After all, the old guy is getting old and useless. What about the previous hard air, is this soft?

Gao Jun said: "We have a fox country here, which was migrated from Luopao Mountain from the outside world in the early years. According to the outside world, it is temporarily closed. The monks cannot go out easily. The lord of the fox country is named Peixiang. She is One of the cultivators of Luopao Mountain. He has a high level of Taoism and is also an immortal in the Nascent Soul Realm. Although he is not good at fighting, the Taoists of the Fox clan often have special supernatural powers and can very deceive people. In addition, the right side of Sui is already a A land sword immortal, Zhongqiu from Nanyuan country, he also became a member of Luopo Mountain's genealogy, and also the master of the demon sect in history, Lu Baixiang. But during my time in Luopao Mountain, I couldn't see these two with my own eyes. A martial arts master."

Gao Jun is very familiar with Peixiang. Almost every time she is in the courtyard of the old cook surnamed Zhu, she can see this extremely charming Lord of the Fox Kingdom, with beautiful eyes and hope, as if all her eyes are that "just" Zhu Yankai's rickety old man".

Regarding the fact that Zhu Lian is also in Luopao Mountain, Gao Jun hesitated, but in the end she did not plan to put it on the table.

There are mainly two kinds of worries. One is that, like Suijun in front of him, he is bent on revenge for his own personal revenge. Hearing the name Zhu Lian, his eyes are red, and he completely ignores the overall situation. Then there is the concern about Master Jade. As soon as I heard that there is a martial arts maniac like Zhu Lian who likes to kill red eyes and will kill nine people by one person at any time, and this person is now holding power in Luopo Mountain, so Luopo Mountain behaves like this. The style can be imagined. It is estimated that the content of their next discussions tonight will be difficult to pass on. Maybe as soon as they leave Qiuqi Lake, this mountain gentleman will start to be a grassroots and take the initiative to contact Hu Guo Peixiang?

Song Huaibao said with a smile: "The heart is separated from the belly, and the mouth is unfounded. I can't even believe it, let alone everyone here. So in addition to Gao Jun, together with Hu Jun Gonghua, and the five of us who are mountain gods, all need to be with Wu Yue. Or four mountains and one lake, make an oath, and whoever dares to violate the oath, I can wait for someone to help verify the truth and strength of the 'sentence of God'."

Zhao Juran glanced at the Xiyue Mountain Monarch, and seemed to give Song Huaibao an admiration. He nodded first and said, "That's feasible."

The jade hook on the horizon is slanted, and the night is slender and slender.

Although the woman, Lord Hu, had been listening to the important matters discussed by the Lord Gao and the others, she was a little absent-minded after all. She raised her head slightly and looked at the empty courtyard outside the house.

A hundred years is empty, the poor silk and bamboo are there, and the emblem and feathers of the palace and merchants are all the sounds of the past.

Where is Julang?

So teach people to worry about.

Since he is dead, why can't he live again? Die again!

After sending Liu Xianyang and Gu Can to Daliang City in Nanyuan Country, the old cook from Luopo Mountain said goodbye to them and left, driving the talisman boat to an old site of Jianghu Bieye.

From memory, it's easy to find. The rickety old man put away the talisman boat, put his hands behind his back, and stood in front of a dilapidated house in the deep mountains and forests. . Zhu Lian glanced back at the way he came, withdrew his gaze, and sighed. On this journey, weeds were overgrown, and as far as he could see, the walls were broken. At Zhu Lian's feet was some dry wood that he picked up on the road. The old cook crouched down and lit a bonfire.

A hundred years later, the mountains and rivers are still intact, but things are different. The hometown of the past has become the hometown of the motherland.

It's been a hundred years since Zhu Lian was in his hometown last time, and he walked around the rivers and lakes with his true appearance and his sword in a green shirt.

Zhu Lian, who was seriously injured in the battle of Nanyuan Capital, was still able to walk on the battlefield calmly, but he felt that it was not very interesting, and happened to see the young warrior who was hiding and sweating. Great, with high achievements in martial arts, and boldness and carefulness, can he be regarded as the kind of hero who dares to think and act, but has not yet formed a climate? Anyway, it's the kind of young man who will always come forward if he doesn't die.

The old man and the young man, the most famous senior in the world, and a junior who took risks and risked his life, looked at each other in pairs.

Not to mention that Zhu Lian can still move without hindrance, as long as this martial arts madman is still standing, the thousands of elite soldiers in the Nanyuan Kingdom's court still dare not take the initiative to approach this side.

At that time, the martial arts maniac was actually old, but his face was not old, and there was no trace of decay and old age.

Seeing this, the world feels ashamed.

The old man wearing a white lotus crown, smiled and looked at the tall young man who had been hiding for a long time, and asked, what are you afraid of?

The old man walked all the way, strolling in the courtyard, and there was still thick snow on the road in the capital. He stepped on it, moved gently, and creaking.

The young man replied that he was afraid of death.

The old man asked again if he was afraid of death, why would he seek death?

The young man replied that he was afraid of death, but I was even more afraid of living in vain and dying without a name.

So the old man nodded and said with a smile, the young man's ambition is not small, very good, then I will give you a chance to become famous, if you guess a certain sentence I want to say next, the text can be different, If the meaning is right, then you can take my Zhu Lian's pretty decent head. If I can't guess, I don't mind unscrewing the head of a nobody, killing someone is not killing, not to mention a nobody who seeks his own way. I'll give you a stick of incense, and it won't be too late.

The young man's face was pale and his face was sweating profusely. He wanted to escape but dared not escape.

Zhu Lian shook his head and asked with a smile, "Have you read books, but not much?"

The young man nodded.

Zhu Lian asked in confusion, since he wanted to kill me so much, he deliberately hid his breath and hid here early, why didn't he even understand my poetry and poetry? Don't know each other?

The young man answered honestly, the juniors are not interested in those things, they just want to learn martial arts from you, but they don't dare to look for you, because they say that Zhu Lian has a weird personality, never accepts apprentices, and there is no one who dares to look for you as a teacher. There is only one life in the end, and of course I dare not gamble.

Zhu Lianxiao asked, is he a member of the Demon Sect? When I punched Qingxian's heart earlier, I noticed that your breathing was not right. She seems to be the second-in-command of your demon sect. Is she your master or master?

The young man nodded and said that Qingxian Tian Ling'e was his master, and her apprentice, my master, was a selfish and timid waste. He couldn't and wouldn't dare to teach others. Just kill him. Of course, Master did not think wrong. As long as I survive today, he will be the first person to kill.

The old man was stunned and muttered to himself, Tian Ling'e, it turned out that her name was this. She only remembered her nickname, but she couldn't remember her name.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the layers of goose feathers were paved on the road, and the world was white.

The young man's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, I can't guess that sentence.

The dog's Zhu Lian, Wu madman, what do you want me to guess? !

Zhu Lian said with a smile, the time has come.

The young man was still standing there.

Zhu Lian asked why he didn't run? Seeking the wealth and danger, but not seeking a chance of life?

The young man said in a deep voice, run for an egg, if you kill someone, can I escape?

Having said that, the young man with the will to die wanted to leave a last word on his deathbed, and wanted to tell this martial arts lunatic who had started killing him what his name was.

The old man who had never thought about his hands behind his back, I don't know if it was because of the serious injury, or if his mood was desolate. At this moment, he looked a little stooped. The old man just raised his chin, pointing in the direction that Zhu Lian pointed. The so-called magic weapon that twists the tip of the knife, the knife is a good knife, and it is very famous in the rivers and lakes for cutting snow.

It's just that the broken knife and the dead man were probably buried in the snow.

The old man smiled and said with a smile, the young man should not be stunned. Your master's knife is still good enough to be used. Pick it up. As long as you don't run away, you will bet your life for the last time. Either you will be killed by me, or you can help her. Take revenge and make a name for yourself.

The young man with a layer of snow on his head and shoulders said that he did not guess the answer.

The implication is that you, Zhu Lian, will definitely kill people, but you are just having fun, but I don't want to die like a joke, kill if you want, don't make fun of me.

Zhu Lian was just Zhu Lian, even if he was seriously injured, but standing on the empty street, just relying on his breath, there was no snow on his body and feet.

The old man looked up at the snowy sky and smiled, why should he answer the question? You have already given the correct answer, so good luck to your kid.

The young man asked, Zhu Lian! Why don't you ask my name? !

The old man smiled and asked back, son, are you worthy?

An extremely resentful young warrior, dashing at a pace, with a sturdy body, his toes stepped on the snow, and the shocks scattered. The young man touched the water several times, his body swept away, and soon found the place where the corpse was buried and the knife was buried in the snow. The first swordsman, Shizu Qingxian, she still held the sword when she died, the young man stepped on it with a heavy foot, directly stepping on the teacher's arm, and then lifted the toe, the broken sword and the arm bounced together, the young man took the arm Pull it out, then crush all the five fingers of the old master, hold the knife with one hand, and then return to the original path, rushing all the way, rushing towards the back, the young man with blurred vision, he will take the knife and drop it!

And that martial arts madman really kept his promise, from start to finish, just put his hands behind him and stood there, making it clear that he wanted to let the young man cut the snow with his hands and cut off his head.

The old man looked at the heavy snow in the sky with a playful look on his face, and said meaningfully: "How can it be said that when the Dao of Heaven comes, no one kills a famous one."

That year, in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, among the ruins of the battlefield, a young warrior raised a head in his hand.

Tonight, Zhu Lian sat by the bonfire, took out from his sleeves two buckets of cakes he bought from another store in Qilongxiang, put them on top of each other, and began to chew slowly.

On the other side of the town, the cakes from the New Year's shop in Qilong Lane, as well as the wine shop of Huang Erniang and the steamed bun shop of Aunt Mao's family, used to be famous for their cheap and good quality, but now the prices are soaring, after all, there are no local people left. The next few, anyway, are all out-of-towners who come and go, not the gods on the mountain, but also the well-to-do literati and pompous children of the rich and powerful. It is estimated that the price is low, but they are not happy.

After the change of dynasties, most of the Songlai State and a small part of the Northern Jin State were actually Zhu Lian's hometown.

Hometown is an answer sheet, and the farther away from hometown, the more points will be deducted. Every thought is a written answer. Taking the exam, as the hometown of the chief examiner, can only be more and more disappointing.

Zhu Lian sighed, but unfortunately he didn't bring wine with him this time.

At this moment, a colorful skirt with a swaying robe seemed to come from a bright moon and fell from the sky. The embroidered shoes on the woman's feet did not fall to the ground, but stood in the air.

Thin but cool.

She said sternly: "Don't you know that this is the forbidden place of the mountain temple?"

The old man shrank his neck, did not turn his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "I pass by by chance, I have no way of knowing."

She was suspended in the air, and behind this beautiful mountain goddess, there was a circle of shining treasures and moon halo, and two extremely long colored silk satins were swaying in the wind.

She reminded in a cold voice: "I think you are the first offender, I can let go of the past and leave this place quickly.

The old man nibbled on the dried plum and vegetable bucket cake, turned his head and asked, "This place has no owner for a long time, so why is it your home?"

Her eyes were cold, and her face was full of anger: "Who are you, how do you know that this place is called Yunxia Bieye?!"

The old man sighed and said vaguely, "You can't always believe what a beautiful woman says. A person who can be recognized even if they are turned into ashes is now in front of you, but they don't know each other?"

She was suddenly refreshed, stepped on the ground with both feet, cautiously, and said in a trembling voice, "You are..."

Just saying two words, she was about to cry, as if she had used up all her energy, and could no longer support the words behind her. She took a deep breath and turned her head. After a while, she turned her head again and looked at the old man. , She was lucky, and put it another way, she tried to make her voice louder and more indifferent, "Do you still remember who I am and what is my name?"

After Zhu Lian finished eating the bucket cake, he clapped his palms and said with a smile, "I never lie, especially with women. So sorry, I really don't remember this girl's name."

She looked complicated, crying and laughing, "It really is you, Zhu Lian, it really is you, Zhu Nanhua."

Yes, this kind of wolf-hearted words, only he can say it, and only when he says it, can it be like a love story, which not only cuts people's hearts, but also touches people's hearts.

How many outstanding women in the past did not believe in evil, and when I heard about this person's deeds, I just thought it was absurd, and they were all nympho, how could it be that just seeing this person was like being attracted to evil.

As a result, those who laughed at them later, almost without exception, became ghosts hanged by hanging beams made of blue silk ropes, and their lives were empty and pitiful.

She glanced at the ruins and found them intact. The Goddess of the Mountains, who occupied the surrounding mountains and rivers, never thought of rebuilding this "different business under the cloud" because she was reluctant.

Although it is dilapidated now, it is still it. If I build and rebuild it on the original site with vague memories, I am afraid that it will not be it anymore, it will never be it, and it will only be full of hatred.

I remember there used to be a few peach blossom trees near the stream. Every year, the flowers bloom and fall, and a small pavilion shelters them.

The old man has revisited here, and he dare not think about the past.

The former owner occasionally came here to relax and take a break. The young man in white burned incense and ordered the woman to roll up a bamboo curtain. The room was full of sullenness, facing the peach blossoms outside the door.

She didn't give up and asked, "I really don't remember who I am?"

The face has changed, the eyes have changed, the air has changed, everything has changed.

But for some reason, she believed that he was him, and he was really the ruthless and ruthless man of the past.

Zhu Lian nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand to heat the fire, "What are you doing to lie to you, I really don't remember which idiot likes to be scolded and beaten."

She was taken aback.

Just like the center of the autumn lake, a Taoist temple was built on the island in the center of the lake.

The outside world does not know the intentions of Hu Jun Gonghua, but this mountain goddess, and many women in the rivers and lakes in the past, women from aristocratic families, and today's various gods and ghosts in the mountains, they are all clear.

The heart of the lake is the heart, and the top of the mountain is the brow.

There is still a Luohuayuan in the Taoist Temple in the mountains, that is the woman who now goes by the pseudonym "Gonghua".

Really hateful, hateful!

She put away her thoughts, almost gritted her silver teeth, widened her long eyes, said a few good words, and said with a sullen face: "To be scolded and beaten? It's a light idea...Go to hell!"

Since you, Zhu Lian, dare to come back to life, and you still have the face to go back to the rivers and lakes, everyone will be punished. Killing you will be considered a great joy, and only then can I relieve the hatred in my heart!

A streamer was as fast as an arrow, and it first went straight to the shoulder of the rickety old man. Seeing that he didn't even bother to dodge, did you really think she wouldn't dare to kill her? The mountain goddess, who became increasingly embarrassed and resentful for a while, changed the trajectory of the ribbon and slammed it on the head of the old man. With a bang, the old man flew out on the spot and fell on a broken wall.

The old man covered in mud sat by the base of the wall, stretched out his hand to dust off the dust, smiled and slowly got up, shook his shoulders, covered with debris, and asked softly, "Is it clear?"

She looked at the strange old man wearing a pair of rustic cloth shoes.

She had mixed feelings, and for a while, grief came from it, and she covered her face and wept.

The whimpering and whimpering cry oozes out from between her white fingers and drifts away with the wind, like snow-white paper money that burns to ashes while crying.

Zhu Lang, how did you become like this.

In the past, the noble son was exiled from the world.

Zhu Lian, courtesy name Nanhua, self-named Changle, alias Dianjianlang, and is not the old master of Jianghu.

He was born in hairpin and ying for generations. He has both literary, Tao, and martial arts. He is good at everything. The family owns a world-famous library, which is the tallest building in the capital. Just because the eldest grandson of the young boy, the old man who was the prime minister of a country at that time and had the title of Taishi when he was alive, really changed its name to Yiliaobailoulou. , and the children wrote the list, and then hung the plaque high. Later, on the top floor of the study building, the study name "Qiu Eye" was opened. I don't know how many wealthy and wealthy women, women from a large family, whenever the light on the high-rise building was bright, they would look at it from a distance.

Once a young prodigy with a talent that was bestowed by heaven, later a young master, and later a pillar of the imperial court and a pillar of a country, he led the army as a civil servant and pulled the building down. Returning from the frontier battlefield, there are often maids holding lanterns in the library building, and in the end, only dressed in white, standing alone by the railing.

He looked at the world and they looked at him.

This person set up "Yu Yu Garden" in the suburbs of Beijing. Flowers bloom all year round. All kinds of precious flowers are named. It is rumored that there are hundreds of flower farmers in the garden alone. They searched for famous stones from various countries. Stones are purchased at all costs, but the owner is a waste of money, only stacking them all into a rockery, but every year on the Double Ninth Festival, the giant garden is open to everyone, regardless of status, everyone only needs to bring a dogwood. Entering the park, climbing up the rockery and drinking. It is said that every time after the Double Ninth Festival, the banquet is dispersed, and there are countless sachets and embroidered shoes left on the rockery.

He also personally built a "No More Swords Pavilion", also known as "Land Coral Palace". This person likes to collect famous swords in the world and hide them here. The long swords that he once hung and worn are in the world and there is evidence. It can be checked that there are five rumors.

It is a pity that Zhu Lian died in the battle of the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom.

Zhu Nanhua has not been seen in the wind, and he has been lonely for a hundred years.

The woman is no longer a goddess of the mountain, and she was so wronged that she squatted on the ground and cried.

At some point, Zhu Lian, who was wearing cloth shoes, was already squatting beside her. He moved gently, touched her head, and said with a smile, "Xie Tao, you still cry so much."