Chapter 1233 This mountain will be named Chen from now on

There is more than one cross-continental ferry, so the Dragon-Slaying Stone must be something to look at?

After boarding the ship, Dragon Snake Traces, and looking far into the distance, Shanzhu Chen accidentally saw the Dragon's Back Mountain.

Mi Jianxian's proposal shouldn't be made when there are many people. Being the chief of the next sect, you still feel wronged?

Li Muzhou is currently the master of Jingwei Temple.

When the Taoist priest came, the Yuanying realm had not yet reached its bottleneck, but when he left, it was already in Yupu.

Previously, in the study room of Taoist Master Xianwei, the gatekeeper of Luopo Mountain, Li Muzhou seemed to have been enlightened by a word, and his mood was enlightened. It was like a heavy rain washing away the dust, and it was like the clouds were clearing and the sun appeared. The momentum was like breaking bamboo. .

When Li Muzhou came out of the state of mental fasting and came back to his senses, he broke through the state... and there was no stagnation. The Taoist priest who felt refreshed still carefully checked his mind, and it turned out that there was nothing wrong with him.

Li Muzhou immediately stood up from his chair. The thousands of words in his heart seemed to be a burden, so he had no choice but to give a very solemn speech. Like a Taoist priest worshiping...a Taoist mountain that towers over the sky and the earth.

This time, the Taoist Xianwei was completely confused.

Director Li, even if you don’t know the answer to the question on the origami page, you don’t have to feel so guilty if you can’t answer it.

The key is why your eyes are still red.

After much thought, Xianwei could only come up with an answer that was barely convincing to him. He was worthy of being a serious Taoist priest from a famous sect! There are so many etiquettes! Apologies are so polite.

Xianwei wanted to give Li Muzhou a head-turning gift. After all, he was the gatekeeper of Luolu Mountain, and the new mountain master of Fragrant Mountain. He also accepted an apprentice. The burden on his shoulders was heavy. With more status, he couldn't lack it. Got etiquette.

Unexpectedly, the mountain master appeared in the study out of thin air, stretched out his hand to hold Xian Wei's arm, and the intention was obvious, so that Xian Wei did not have to return the favor.

If he hadn't become the master of Jingwei Temple, Li Muzhou might have been the Taoist priest who wanted to stay the most because of the heavy workload.

This Luo Luo Mountain, strange or not, really made Li Muzhou feel too natural and friendly.

At that time, Chen Pingan accompanied Li Muzhou out of the house. The rain outside had stopped. Li Muzhou even forgot to take away the oil-paper umbrella. Xianwei took note of the incident, picked up the umbrella and ran to the door, calling out to Director Li, but Chen Pingan turned around and smiled. He said: "Just take it as a token of gratitude from Master Li, just accept it."

Xianwei had no choice but to accept it.

Li Muzhou was a little shy and explained to Shanzhu Chen in a low voice: "That umbrella is just an ordinary object."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "That's good. It's light on courtesy but heavy on affection. Taoist Master Xianwei now has a mountain top, which is not too close to here. It's quite tiring. It's rainy, so it's useful when walking on the road."

Li Muzhou hesitated to speak, just because his situation was too mysterious.

Chen Ping'an held his hands in his sleeves and helped to give an explanation that was far-fetched and very reasonable, but extremely reasonable. "People who practice, the accumulation of Tao power is normal. They stay up late at night and read the rooster crow, without even realizing it." The world is white.”

Li Muzhou nodded and said with a smile: "In any case, Mr. Chen's Luo Luo Mountain is really a blessed place for poor people. I will come here often whenever I have the opportunity. I hope Mr. Chen won't get tired of it if I have more times."

Chen Ping'an said: "Since it can become a blessed place for Taoist priest Li, it is naturally because the plants and trees here are closely related to the Taoist priest. The vegetation is like this, not to mention humans."

Li Muzhou asked: "Where is the house?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Daozhang Li can show up now."

Li Muzhou walked out of the house, bowed his head to Chen Ping'an, and walked up the mountain alone.

Chen Ping'an walked towards the table. It turned out that Grandmaster Wen did not wait for Pei Qian, but instead waited for Bai Xuan, who was waiting for him. He was encouraging Wen to sign a certain book carefully.

Don’t you want to ask Pei Qian about boxing? Come with us, there are many people and strength, and it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. With Brother Wen's full help, it will be easy to collect a Pei Qian in the future.

Wen Chengcheng was completely confused. He had no idea what was going on in the mind of this kid who drank wolfberry tea from a pot and invited him to join the gang as soon as they met.

Seeing the middle-aged man in a green shirt and long coat, Wen carefully stood up with a strange expression on his face and his body tensed up. He cupped his fists and said: "Lingfei Palace, Wen carefully, pays homage to Chen Jianxian. On top of Hehuan Mountain, the younger generation is frivolous and ignorant, and has offended many people." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "There's nothing you can't offend. To say the least, it's nothing to offend me. We're not a family anyway. It's a big deal. Outside of Luolu Mountain and Lingfei Palace, if you and I want to meet again, we can compete in the sky." It’s still difficult. But have you still not guessed who that person is until now?”

Wen carefully wondered: "Are you talking about the person who was drinking at the same table with Chen Jianxian?"

Chen Pingan said: "Otherwise?"

Wen carefully thought about Grandmaster Pei Qian now, and almost had inner demons. He couldn't care about that arrogant bastard. If possible, he really wanted to give him a big mouth.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Wen, think carefully, think carefully, that sentence 'If I am your master's grandmaster, Taoist master, I will be your grandmaster's master', can anyone say it?"

Wen Zhan carefully felt as if he was struck by five thunders and was dumbfounded. Is it really the portrait of the Patriarch hanging at the highest point in the Dao Palace Patriarch Hall? The white jade Jinglu headmaster wearing a lotus crown? !

Wen Jingxin's face was filled with tears. Facing the direction of Hehuan Mountain, he knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times. He broke down in tears and said in a trembling voice: "Lingfei Palace Wen Jingxin, pay homage to the Supreme Patriarch and pay homage to Master Lu!"

Lu Chen's lineage respects teachers and has nothing to say.

From the Xiancha who dared to scold everyone except his master, to the Tianjun Cao Rong who was deceived by his master and delayed his promotion for a long time but never complained, to his disciple Sun Xiangjun , as well as Zhao Fuyang, who still recognized Lu Chen as his ancestor even though he was expelled from the sect, Cheng Qian, the real man who was about to fight Zhao Fuyang because he violated Taoism... and of course the arrogant person in front of him. Wen carefully.

Bai Xuan asked from the bottom of his heart: "Master Cao, what's going on with this guy? Let me explain in advance, I didn't say anything. The conscience of heaven and earth just invited him to occupy a place on the hero spectrum."

Chen Pingan explained: "It has nothing to do with you. He always wanted to meet someone, but he didn't recognize him when he saw him. He missed it. It's hard to say whether there will be a chance to meet again in this life."

Bai Xuan nodded, "In this way, he can be regarded as a man of good temperament. For such a good man, he deserves to be included in the hero spectrum."

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand and said, "Take that booklet and take a look at it."

Bai Xuan's spirit was shaken and he said happily: "Master Cao, you also want to register your name? That's sure!"

Chen Ping'an hit her with a chestnut, causing Bai Xuan to hold his head in his hands and laugh angrily: "Do you know that when Pei Qian was your age, I had to go through my head several times before I could even say a word to her and make sense of it?"

As expected of Bai Xuan, Bai Xuan asked tentatively: "Master Cao, is it possible that once Pei Qian's boxing level reaches a high level, he will be less willing to use his brain?"

Chen Ping'an rubbed his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to hold Bai Xuan's head, and said with a smile: "You are brave."

After Wen stood up carefully, his expression returned to normal.

Chen Ping'an said: "If Master Wenxian is not in a hurry, just go and wait at Tiaoyu Mountain. Pei Qian will show up to have a sparring session or two with you in the near future."

Wen carefully differentiated between the two and said, "I don't dare to say it's a discussion. I just want to ask Grandmaster Pei for some advice."

Chen Pingan said: "Of course you are a martial arts genius, but you are not a pure martial artist."

Wen was careful and silent.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "If you really want to learn boxing, it will be easy to go up the mountain, but not necessarily down the mountain."

Wen said carefully: "Junior is already mentally prepared."

Chen Ping'an pointed in the direction of Tiaoyu Mountain, "Pei Qian is already waiting for you at the foot of the mountain."

Wen carefully clasped his fists and said goodbye, and ran away with great momentum. A series of sounds like rolling thunder on the ground sounded on the road.

Bai Xuan praised: "How dare you challenge Pei Qian alone, it is indeed respectable and admirable. It is worthy of me to make an exception and write down his name first."

Pei Qian has followed his master so far in the world, and there has been a tacit understanding between master and disciple. For example, when Zhou Haijing wanted to ask about boxing, Chen Pingan said, "If you are too worried about winning, don't take it too seriously." This means We need to pay attention to this discussion, but don't hurt the harmony. What Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian said today happened to have the sentences reversed. The meaning is not difficult to understand. In fact, the only thing is that you can't beat someone to death.

When Wen carefully arrived at the foot of Tiaoyu Mountain, he just clasped his fists and was about to speak.

Pei Qian just said "same situation".

In a blink of an eye, the punch has arrived.

Wen carefully had no time to parry, let alone fight back, when he was hit in the neck by Pei Qian and knocked down with a punch. Wen Zhining's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and the energy and blood in his body surged like a flood.

Pei Qian lightly stamped her foot again, and Wen Qianxin, who was lying on the ground with blood pouring from his orifices, jumped up. Pei Qian came to his side, and with a tip of her toes, she threw Wen Qianxin into the martial arts arena on the mountain.

It's really easy to go up the mountain.

Someone suddenly fell from the sky.

The six martial arts practitioners were shocked.

Wen carefully lay on the dirt floor of the martial arts arena. He struggled to get up several times and vomited out a large mouthful of blood. However, his energy and blood became smoother. When he opened his eyes, he saw a blue sky and felt so comfortable!

If you can't withstand Pei Qian's two punches, you won't go down the mountain!

Cen Yuanji just glanced at it and shouted: "Keep walking!"

A man sitting on the bench picking his feet hurriedly shouted: "This dear man who fell from the sky is not allowed to come here to cheat us for medicine money."

From that day on, there was a martial arts master in Tiaoyu Mountain who only received one punch from Pei Qian every day.

Then he negotiated the price with Master Zheng and made a bucket of potion. The price changed every day. The market was still different. Wen carefully didn't bother to worry about it and let Master Zheng keep it in his account.

The six people who originally thought that learning boxing in Tiaoyu Mountain was quite difficult, saw with their own eyes a Yuanyuan realm master falling to the ground every day, sleeping peacefully for a while, and then getting up unsteadily, his clothes soaked in blood, and every step he took, the ground was covered with blood. They are all bright red footprints... From this point of view, learning boxing is not difficult. Pei Qian came over to teach boxing at odd hours. Wen Qianqian liked it better if he taught boxing in the morning. After receiving a punch, he felt like his whole body was falling apart, so he went to take a steaming hot potion bath, then changed into clean clothes, and felt Sitting on the small bench in a refreshing mood, chatting with Master Zheng and watching the boys and girls practice boxing. It was very good and the day was very fulfilling.

If Pei Qian only came to feed him at night, Wen Qianqian would have been worried for a long time, sitting on the bench sickly and unable to cheer up. He did not dare to ask Pei Qian for help. Master Zheng was still kind and helped Pei Qian. After a discussion, the daily discussion was scheduled to be at 6 o'clock in the morning. As a reward, Wen Chengcheng would also lend a hand to Master Zheng and Master Cen, teaching six children a few stances and boxing moves. Over and over again, the name Master Wen came up. Because Master Zheng, who "doesn't care about people by their appearance", was accompanying him to make jokes and talk about the mountains, Wen carefully didn't find his life of training and teaching boxing in the mountains to be boring.

Two guys who live in poverty and enjoy happiness on the top of a mountain are lying on wicker chairs. The swordsman eats melon seeds and the master eats longans.

"Brother Zhong, it doesn't seem to be a problem for you to be so idle every day. I heard that the swordsman Cao Ni is already a martial artist in the Golden Body realm, and that He Qizhou is not a weakling, he is the best in the world. Don’t want the name anymore?”

"Brother Mi, I will go to Tiaoyu Mountain tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I heard from Xiao Mili that there is a Far Traveling Realm martial artist named Wen Qingxin there. I will go and meet him for a while."

"Brother Zhong, if I remember correctly, you said the same thing the day before yesterday, saying that you would meet with Zheng Dafeng for a while to weigh up the worth of the new janitor."

"The old cook's toppings this morning didn't taste as good as yesterday. Is it because I'm being naughty, or is the old cook being careless and perfunctory to our brothers today?"

"Brother Zhong, please help me think of a more reliable way to postpone the date of going to Tongyezhou."

"Go to the Sword Worship Platform and have a fight with that old deaf boy. If you get injured, you can stay and recuperate."

"The old deaf boy may not be willing to agree to this."

"Brother Mi is the chief worshiper of the lower sect after all. Even when discussing matters in the Jise Peak Patriarch Hall, the seat position is still very forward. Although the old deaf boy is of a higher level, after all he is just an ordinary worshiper of our Luolu Mountain. Guanda It’s a first-level crushing thing, not to mention that you are half a fellow villager, and he won’t even give you any face? No way. That’s too bad of a person.”

"Huh? That makes sense. Brother Zhong, have you thought of what to eat for tonight's late-night snack?"

"I'm worried."

"Don't worry, think about it quickly. Xiao Mili told me privately that the skill of the old cook is directly linked to our requirements."

"Okay, okay, if that's the case, then I'll have to show my shame and give everyone more pleasure."

The number of Taoist priests who finally chose to stay in Luopo Mountain became four because of one more Liang Chaoguan who temporarily changed his mind.

Of course Liang Chaoguan was very afraid of Master Chen Shan, but when the young Taoist priest thought about the great reputation of his uncle "Ye Chushi", he felt even more uncertain. This was called choosing the lesser of two evils.

This is really not that Liang Chaoguan is timid. In fact, there are many Taoist priests, Taofushan and Douran sect who respect Ye Dan.

Although Ye Dan's "native place" is from the Second Peak of Taofu Mountain, and her dojo is on the mountain behind the Second Peak, Ye Dan is also an ascending master of one of the top performers of the Dou Ran Sect. The reason why she is the leader of two channels is because there is a mysterious and mysterious cause and effect on the mountain. If Ye Dan had not been robbed at the Sword Qi Great Wall, he was destined to be unable to escape. Otherwise, with Ye Dan's qualifications and bones, he would definitely be an immortal. , should have been the peak master of the second peak a long time ago. The Taoist protector who was supposed to get a chance to help her escape was the Taoist companion of Tong Meng, the founder of the Dou Ran sect and one of the six direct descendants of Yu Xuan. However, she was injured in order to save Ye Dan on the battlefield. At the root of the Dao, she soon died, and her reincarnation in this life is the female crown Wenxia who was brought back to the mountains by Ye Dan himself to renew their immortal relationship. Ye Dan felt guilty about the Dou Ran sect, so she only kept the Taoist book of Er Hou Feng from the Jin Yu Genealogy. Then she transferred to the Dou Ran sect with her own Taoist power and accumulated merits, and was gradually promoted to a high official in the Dou Ran sect. In addition, she also served as One of the special Taoist officials of the Taofushan Patriarch Hall, responsible for inspecting the merits and demerits of the Taoist priests of the four sects in the mountain.

There are even some rumors that in the early years, Yu Xuan had privately approached Ye Dan and asked her if she had the idea of ​​serving as the Taofu Priest of the Taofushan Patriarch Hall. She said no.

It is rumored that Ye Dan's reason is that his moral character is too low to hold a big position.

But in fact, there is no such nonsense. Ye Dan and the patriarch Yu Xuan, from the beginning to the end, she just said the word "no".

There are only six Taoist embryos on Tiaoyu Mountain, and the preachers include the second seat of Luolu Mountain to worship Xie Gou, the man who was captured for a few days to worship Gantang, and the ones who moved here from Jiling Peak The four high-spirited Taoist sects of the Middle-earth Divine Continent. Six people went to the mountain to practice, and there were six masters who helped them preach.

Aren’t the two sides of learning and preaching equal to one-on-one? !

Generally speaking, the so-called direct descendants on the mountain are mostly the situation where one master leads several direct descendants. How can there be such special treatment that is rare and unimaginable, and is undreamed of in dreams?

This made the six people who learned Taoism from Tiaoyu Mountain, all of them

The girl in the mink hat who first came to Tiaoyu Mountain to be a master, she called herself Bai Jing, and she had beheaded several throne monsters... Anyone who dared to believe such a thing would be suspicious.

Probably on the battlefield of the Great Sword Qi Wall, I threw a flying sword at a certain throne demon from a distance the day before yesterday, and yesterday I threw a spell at another throne demon from a distance. Is that considered "cut down"?

Xie Gou doesn't have much patience when it comes to preaching. Often, whenever they ask a question, Xie Gou, who always likes to put "second seat" in his mouth, will stare at someone and look at each other, and the latter doesn't know what he is asking. Too mysterious or too superficial. Later, Xie Gou felt that their previous learning paths were too unsightly, so he randomly threw out several Qi refining breathing techniques and cave transporting techniques, a total of six types, which happened to belong to six categories, for them to practice well. Don't pick and choose, learn them all. She will test the results after a while, and first determine their general qualifications for learning different Taoist methods. Then she will make a decision on how to tailor the teachings to them and start a small teaching.

The six people didn't know what was going on. No matter how good their qualifications were, and no matter how they were said to be monastic geniuses, they were still the outstanding ones in a certain country in Aquarius Continent.

Who knew the meaning of the Taoist name "Bai Jing"? Who knew that this girl in the mink hat was a well-deserved dragon among the "Taoist priests" among the cranes on the ancient land.

In any case, in the minds of the six of them, at least for the time being, Master Xie's Taoist attainments seemed to be inferior to that of the "general worshiper" Gantang who came later. Master Gan was able to answer all questions, and all doubts could be answered one by one. Helped to solve doubts, and the answers were extremely precise and targeted.

The old deaf and mute child was eating Coptis chinensis, and occasionally looked cautiously at Senior Bai Jing in the distance. The latter smiled, nodded, and gave an encouraging or gratifying look. He was teaching well.

It makes old deaf children worry about whether they, who work part-time as part-time workers, will become full-time workers.

He comes from Taofu Mountain, his ancestral home, and is the first disciple of Yang Xuanbao at Hebei Peak. He is Xiangtong and is in the Yuanying realm. In terms of seniority, he is Fu Lu Yuxuan's grandson. In fact, he is already too tall to be taller.

Feixiangong Lubiyu is a disciple of Tianjun Xue Zhisui. Bai Feng is the direct disciple of Meizhen, the head of the Dou Ran sect. There is also the first peak of Taofu Mountain and Liang Chaoguan. Among the three young golden elixir immortals, Liang Chaoguan was still a sword cultivator. When the elixir reached the second level, he also gave birth to a natal flying sword. The sword rotated with the Qi, and within the heaven and earth of Liang Chaoguan's body, an auspicious vision of Hui Shuo Xian Wang appeared over and over again, which made the ancestral Taoist book "Hunyuan Eight Scenes Sword Scripture" enshrined in the Patriarch Hall of Hou Feng "ready to move" ", like paying homage, like congratulations.

Master immediately helped to report this great news to the Patriarch Hall, so Liang Chaoguan was qualified to visit Yunmeng Cave.

He and Hebeifeng Xiangtong had always disliked each other. One thought that the other was enjoying the blessings of others. Every time he appeared, his eyes were above his eyebrows. One of them felt that the other party had grown up outside the Fulu Avenue because his cultivation aptitude was too mediocre, and he had become some kind of sword cultivator and had no future prospects.

If it hadn't been for this trip to Luolu Mountain, since we hate each other, it would be better not to see each other. Taofu Mountain is a vast territory with more than 20 peaks, and there are more than 300 Taoist temples and palaces in the mountain. There are so many Taoist priests. You can imagine how many Taoist priests you will see at those two immortal ferry crossings today. If you want to see each other again, just I don’t know if it’s the year of the monkey or the month of the horse. I never thought that now they would have to get along day and night, seeing each other every day.

Bai Xuan got Guo Zhujiu's advice and went into seclusion without saying hello to anyone. It's called retreat, but it's just a matter of closing the door and sitting on the futon.

Bai Xuan only used a stick of incense to break through seclusion. When he came out of seclusion, he was already a Dragon Gate sword cultivator with full energy and swordsmanship.

A natal flying sword hovers around Bai Xuan, just like thousands of white clouds lingering around a majestic mountain. There is almost a sign that the clouds are carrying the mountain to the blue sky.

Bai Xuan dropped his sleeves and said the word "shou", and the flying sword returned to the center of his eyebrows.

When Bai Xuan heard the commotion outside the house, he immediately became unhappy and looked down on whom.

Do you feel that your retreat may not be successful and you need protection? Or do you feel that you have become a small dragon gate realm and you want to say a few words of congratulations to me?

These are all stinky habits. We, Luo Luoshan, cannot let you lead us into bad habits. Uncle Bai will not tolerate you being so vain and pretentious!

As soon as I swallowed several kilograms of arsenic, I saw everyone scolding me when I left the house. As a result, Bai Xuan turned around and saw Master Cao there, sitting on a bamboo chair in the corridor of his house. Bai Xuan immediately rubbed his hands, squeezed out a bright smile on his face, and trotted to the man in blue shirt, long coat and cloth shoes, smoking a dry cigarette. In front of the guy, a man suddenly stood still and said, "Master Cao, there's no need to worry."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "This retreat has taken up a lot of time, and I spent half a stick of incense more than I expected. Next time I retreat, I will keep up the good work."

Xiaomi Li sat aside, holding a golden pole and a green bamboo staff, and clapped silently with both hands, "It's awesome."

Chen Ping'an stood up, put the dry tobacco stick into his sleeve, waved the smoke, and said with a smile: "Old deaf boy, we have enough manpower to help preach in Tiaoyu Mountain, so you don't have to worry about it. I'm the master of preaching. Too many, but it is easy for those who want to learn Taoism not to know where to start, and to bite off more than they can chew. Of course, if you are particularly interested in teaching, you can also go there and take a look. In short, this matter is not forced, it is all based on Your personal hobbies.”

If the old deaf child is granted amnesty, his old face, which was originally wrinkled in pain, gradually becomes more relaxed.

Never thought that Senior Bai Jing would look askance and want to run away? !

You are an ordinary worshiper, with a low status and a big attitude. You still want to learn some swordsmanship from Xiao Mo and me? Do you know how difficult it was to get a line or two of true biography in ancient times?

How many enlightened demon qigong masters back then were willing to serve as gatekeepers of caves and guardians of dojos for hundreds of years in order to learn Taoism from a certain enlightened man?

The old deaf child knew that he was on a pirate ship, so he had to pretend to think, and temporarily changed his words: "Mountain Master, I think it is best to do something from beginning to end. I won't go to Tiaoyu Mountain every day, so as not to hinder me. When other masters are teaching, it is not difficult to go over there occasionally and give a few pointers, and it should be so."

Chen Ping'an looked embarrassed and said thoughtfully, "You won't delay Gantang's self-cultivation, right?"

The old deaf man glanced at the young Yin Guan. The Yin Guan didn't have any definite clues, so he had to make the least wrong choice, "No, since I have become the worshiper of Luo Po Mountain, I have to do something within my ability."

Just like a strict master who preaches, he asks his lazy disciple, "You are practicing so diligently and staying up late to complete your Taoist courses. Isn't it going to hurt your mind? Please pay more attention to your body."

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "As long as it comes to your mind, it's enough to make do with the missionary work at Tiaoyu Mountain."

The old deaf boy has a smile on his face and has told you all his beautiful words. I'll just give in? Isn’t it just that we are not particular about it?

This Luolu Mountain is really not a place for an honest person to stay. It's really not a place for humans.

As soon as the man named Chen left, the old deaf boy saw that senior Bai Jing looked unhappy.

The old deaf child felt distressed. Where did he say the wrong thing again?

Before leaving the sword worship platform, Chen Ping'an smiled from the bottom of his heart and said: "When Xiao Mo returns to the mountain, you two will more or less take the time to teach Gantang Shi one or two excellent sword skills that are suitable for him."

Xie Gou reluctantly said: "The old deaf boy is not worthy of being taught swordsmanship by Xiao Mo himself. I can choose a good time to teach him two useless swordsmanship."

This time it was the mountain master's turn to look askance at the second seat.

Xie Gou had no choice but to explain sincerely: "Lord of the Mountain, two monks have the same swordsmanship, and one kind of Taoism can be divided into three scholars. How can they be the same?

"My worthless ribs are Gantang's supreme treasure."

"Don't worry, he will definitely be grateful when the time comes. Damn it, if it were me, if I could help a few children preach casually for a few days and talk a lot of nonsense, I would be able to learn two things from someone...even if it's just A kind of superb swordsmanship that makes Bai Jing admire him. From this sword worship platform to Tiaoyu Mountain, I have to walk there on my knees every day, even if I crawl there. Lord of the mountain, I will tell you the truth. , extremely determined, and will move forward without hesitation..."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "I believe what you said before, and it is indeed sincere. As for the last sentence, don't add any superfluous words. Xiaomo will occasionally talk to me about some past events. Your so-called desire to seek the truth, isn't it what you are saying now? The ancestor of Sawano Xiu? Kill a few, get a few secret books, learn them, and then block the next group of people. If you hear the instructions that are pleasant to your ears, you will accept them all."

Xie Gou said shyly: "Xiao Mo is really serious, that's right."

Chen Ping'an said: "No wonder Mr. Zheng looks at you with admiration. It turns out that he regards you as a senior on the road."

Xie Gou said cautiously: "City Lord Zheng often robs homes, kills people, steals goods, and destroys corpses and traces?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "That's not the case. It needs to be more subtle and in line with the rules. After all, we are in the vast world. If it were in the wilderness, it would be hard to say."

Wouldn't it be worse than Zhou Mi?

Xie Gou said: "If the mountain master hadn't opened his mouth and calmed his cheeks, it would be impossible for Xiaomo and I to teach Gantang the swordsmanship."

Chen Pingan asked curiously: "Why?"

Xie Gou grinned and said, "Xiao Mo doesn't like cowards like old deaf children."

Xiaomo didn't like it, so she just didn't like it.

Chen Pingan said: "You don't know something. According to the secret records of the summer palace, this Taoist friend Long Sheng also performed great feats when he was young. The old deaf boy is unwilling to open this pot of old wine and invite people to drink. It’s not easy for me as an outsider to overstep my authority.”

The cross-continental ferry "Dragon Snake Trace", which never leaves Niujiaofu, is leased to Luoluoshan for free for a hundred years. It can be said that it is a good thing that the pie in the sky is delivered directly to the mouth.

Jiang Shangzhen had already walked around the ferry carefully and shook his head.

Even if Yu Laozhen was more sincere and willing to take the initiative to send dozens of main drawings and hundreds of appendix drawings to Luopo Mountain, it would probably be a pile of waste paper in Chen Pingan's hands.

The reason couldn't be simpler. A rough calculation showed that there were more than 360 individual talismans that Chen Ping'an needed to dismantle one by one.

There are extremely many talisman boats in the world.

This boat can be called the ancestor of the "Fu Zhou".

When he was young, Jiang Shangzhen once asked Mr. Xun a very innocent question: why not make the secret Taoism of the Patriarch Hall public so that anyone in the sect can learn it?

The old man just patted the young man on the head and said something vague. When you become the master of the family one day, you will know that whether you are willing or not is different from whether you can.

The village school replaced Mr. Jiang, who was said to be Mr. Chen's substitute teacher for a period of time.

I don’t know what Mr. Jiang came to say to a certain shrewish woman. The next day, a child who dropped out of the village school and went to another village to go to another village jumped to class. He didn’t have to walk far to and from school every day. This child Tong was very happy.

Generally speaking, among the dozen or so village school boys, some prefer Mr. Jiang, while others prefer Mr. Chen.

Taoist Ding returned to Luolu Mountain alone, with a complicated look on his face.

I heard that Mr. Chen was in retreat at Fuyao Foothills. Fortunately, the mountain master left a message to Xiaomili before he retreated, saying that when Taoist Ding returned, he would ask him to go to Fuyao Foothills to discuss Taoism with him.

Chen Ping'an is indeed refining his sword in seclusion.

The one who protects the gate is Xie Dog.

So Xie Gou is now even more dissatisfied with the old deaf boy, who is squatting in the manhole and not pooping. If you continue to work like this and show no effort, you will be stripped of the titles that are usually enshrined.

However, before this retreat, the mountain master said that there would naturally be people willing to offer sacrifices in Gantang's place, and the preaching master of Tiaoyu Mountain would still be able to gather the number of six people.

Is this the Taoist priest in front of me?

Xie Gou asked: "I left and came back again. What do you want?"

Who doesn't know how to speak politely?

Taoist Ding asked from his heart: "Will the words of Xiaodao and the seniors disturb Mr. Chen's retreat?"

Xie Gou smiled and shook his head and said: "No, the distance is just like two worlds. With your skills, you won't be able to disturb our mountain master's sword refining even if you want to."

Taoist Ding took off his boots and sat in the corridor with his head buried in his hands. He was a little listless and said helplessly: "Xiaodao can no longer distinguish between the words Yu Pu and Immortal."

It was on the way to Xue Tianjun's talisman boat that he reviewed the situation with the Taoist priests. Taoist Ding suddenly woke up and realized that he was in the immortal realm! Where is Yu Pu who is so careful that the sun and moon burn his life?

Xie Gou suddenly said: "It seems that our mountain master is quite impressed with you and is willing to polish your calf-nosed Taoist priest. Seeing that you are not sensible and you are not enlightened, I have to find an excuse to let you return to the mountain. It is a good thing. Don't be miserable." With a face."

The implication behind Xie Gou's words is very simple. Don't be ignorant of praise and don't distinguish between good and bad. Be careful of being chopped down.

In the house, Master Chen Shanshan was practicing his sword the day before yesterday and was tricked for the second time.

Last time, a shocking **** groove was created on the neck. What is amazing is not that the injury is exaggerated, but that the fourteen realms behind the scenes, hiding in the shadows, are able to ignore the Luolu Mountain Protective Formation and the numerous restrictions at Fuyao Foot, without revealing any clues. Just let a martial artist who was on the first level of the Realm of Realm suffer such an injury. The second time he struck cruelly, he directly opened a wound on the back of Chen Pingan, who was immersed in refining the sword, with bones visible. This made Xie Gou, who was responsible for guarding the gate, gnashed his teeth in anger. Fortunately, Chen Ping'an gave up refining the sword again, but the old **** was still there, and he was not at all decadent. He opened the door, sat in the corridor, and chatted with Xie Gou for a while.

Fortunately, Chen Ping'an had a caged bird.

Otherwise, the consequences of retreating half-way would be serious. It can range from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth leaking out, to the severe consequences, a whole body of Tao Qi can be wiped out or dozens of years of Taoism can be damaged.

Let’s just talk about the dispersion of spiritual energy. Since ancient times, it is easy to release but difficult to recover. Every spell and magical power used is indeed throwing money out of the piggy bank.

Separating the turbid and pure Qi between heaven and earth requires a Qi refiner to peel off the cocoon bit by bit. For those with high realms, it is naturally relatively easy. However, for lower level Qi refiners, this task alone will take countless hours. If there is no family education or guidance from a master, no magical treasures and spiritual weapons passed down by the master, and neither the location of the immortal ashram nor the harmony of people, of course you will hit the wall everywhere and practice will not go smoothly. Taking a side road, they only talk about cultivating one natal thing, and monks in the genealogy have ready-made cultivation procedures. Where can Shanze Yexiu go to "hear the Tao"? If there is a teacher who teaches from teacher to teacher, that is called true transmission. If there is no guide, you will be confused for thousands of miles, and you will waste your time beating the wall. That is not the most terrifying thing. I am afraid that your practice will go astray and lead to a road of no return. Dead road. Refining and destroying a candidate natal object may be something that the Genealogy cultivator can bear, but there is still something to replace it. For the "wild dog eating" Yamazawa Yexiu, it may be the tragic end of the road being cut off.

Therefore, Zongzitou Dojo will set up at least one mountain-protecting formation. Different Dharma lineages, and each peak also has its own formation, layer by layer blessing, in order to hide the wind and water, gather the spiritual energy, and invisibly remove the filth in the world. Evil spirit. You must know that the operation of all large formations requires fairy money. This expenditure, if multiplied by the number of years, will be a large amount. This raises another crucial question, about whether the mountain-protecting formation can absorb the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth. If the answer is to absorb it, then how big is the "surrounding"? Almost all sects in history have different choices. , are destined to be unable to avoid this issue that should not be made public.

Generally speaking, two sects are more than thousands of miles apart? They are afraid of "collision", just like rivers competing for water channels.

Luo Luoshan's choice was extremely conservative, just to seal the spiritual energy of heaven and earth without leaking, and not to use a large formation to "swallow mountains and rivers with anger".

The Longquan Sword Sect, which was also on the border of Chuzhou, did the same thing. But even so, because the geographical location of the two sects was too close, as the saying goes, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, the Longquan Sword Sect was still "forced" to move out, and in the outside world It seemed that Ruan Qiong, the chief minister of the Dali royal family, had to take the initiative to "make way" for the young hermit official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and had to avoid his edge.

The tiger king Wei Bo personally helped move the mountain, and the Song family of Dali, who was in the middle of the adjustment, also gave Ruan Qiong a compensation and allocated a large piece of land on the boundary of the old Beiyue Mountain of Dali to the Longquan Sword Sect.

In the eyes of other monks in Aquarius Continent, all this is reasonable.

There are even many rumors about people with noses and eyes. It is said that Master Chen Shanzhu, who met the dragon by chance, actually tried to find a place in the blacksmith shop when he was young, but was rejected by those with eyes above his head. Ruan Qiong looked down on him in every possible way, thinking that the poor boy had no qualifications for cultivation, and was unwilling to accept Chen Pingan as his disciple. The latter was disheartened and worked as a handyman for a few days, so Ruan Qiong simply drove him away. .

I don't know when, Aquarius Island began to secretly spread a few sayings, "Don't be too Ruan Qiong when accepting disciples", "Chief Ruan is a good judge of people", "Let out the big leakage Ruan Jianxian".

These humorous sayings were all told by Liu Xianyang to Chen Pingan personally.

At that time, Chen Pingan held it in for a long time and asked Master Ruan what he thought after hearing these remarks.

Liu Xianyang thought about it carefully and said that Blacksmith Ruan's face was expressionless and his heart was calm...

explain? How can Chen Pingan explain this kind of thing? Should I explain it to Master Ruan, or to those **** in Aquarius Continent who spread the news?

Don't let me meet you talkative people in person, be careful!

Taoist Ding asked cautiously: "Senior, is your Taoist age very long?"

Xie Gou twitched his lips, "I slept for a long, long, long time, and missed many, many, many things. I can't be considered a real Taoist. Why, if you are older and have a higher level than you, you will feel a little happier." Already?"

Taoist Ding shook his head and said: "Xiao Dao would not think like this. Cultivation is my own business."

Xie Gou followed the little Taoist priest's words and said, "What a Taoist priest sees in his eyes is too focused on the things in front of him and the things at hand. What he sees in his heart is at most his own future, and he doesn't think too much about things other than the human body. The Great Way of Heaven and Earth, at least in my opinion, cannot be called a Taoist priest."

"It doesn't mean that you have to be a kind and good person, and that you have to crawl around in the world of mortals and walk again and again. It's just that now you Taoists, Taoists, Taoists, Taoists, and Taoists have gone to various families and sects. The ancestors, coupled with the Taoist classics that can be easily turned over, all require their disciples and grandchildren to accumulate external skills. Some Taoist priests also proposed something like eight hundred and three thousand merits and virtues. There are thousands of Taoist traditions, each with its own merits. The one and the other waxes and wanes, honor and disgrace rise and fall, but since everyone looks at one thing this way and holds the same view, it is naturally because this thing is profitable. Do you understand what I really mean? "

Taoist Ding nodded and said, "Senior, I understand what I mean."

Xie Gou sneered: "Don't pretend to understand that you don't understand, just pretend to be like me."

Taoist Ding said: "How dare you."

Xie Gou said casually: "The reason why I am willing to talk to you a little more about Xiantian is that I feel that you are more similar to those Taoist priests in the past, but it is only relative."

"In those days, they regarded Taoism as more important than life. They endured humiliation and worked tirelessly. You can't imagine what it's like here. If you could hear one or two sentences from a senior Taoist, some people would fall to the ground. I couldn't afford it, I cried bitterly, and I didn't hide it. I not only worshiped the grace of the master's preaching, but also worshiped the virtue of heaven and earth's upbringing. I also worshiped my Taoist heart, and I never felt guilty about the path behind me."

"You are not good enough. You are not pure enough. You don't really cry when you cry, you don't really laugh when you smile. You have all kinds of worries and thousands of calculations. You act like you are doing business with someone without knowing it."

When Taoist Ding heard this, his expression was full of energy, his mind was swaying, and he yearned for it.

Xie Gou glanced at the little Taoist priest, he was indeed a man of great talent.

Taoist Ding thought seriously for a moment, and seemed to have some enlightenment. He raised his arm, extended a palm forward, raised it up, and then shook it gently, "If there are sages who can be called moral people in the future, they can divide the heaven and the earth into yin and yang. For the time being, we forcefully name them as "good" and "evil". The road is rugged and difficult to prove and difficult to obtain. Those who practice the good path may die young, and there are also those who practice the evil path who can climb high. This is the most deceptive method and deceives future generations of Taoists. However, Those who are willing to count will know that many people succeed in the former, and many fail in the latter. Those who are new to Taoism and have fledgling years dare to say that they will definitely reach the top. Therefore, for the sake of caution, you need to follow the path of the former. Over time, you will be the first on the road. Those who hear the Tao will invisibly become the guardians of the disciples behind them. No matter how different the legal system is established on the Tao, and if there is another door set up by the roadside, the Tao will be bigger and wider, and there will be many people who are traveling together on the same Tao. Going to the top of the mountain and ascending to the sky with great force, the Taoist refining a certain old site with a pure Taoist heart. A hundred people can't do it, but what about a thousand people? A thousand people are not enough, but ten thousand people are of the same mind! Our Taoist priests can really do this, unite as one, and tens of thousands of years later, the number of people , the momentum and the Dao lineage are as good as those of the battle to reach the sky ten thousand years ago. It can be broken and refined, turned into a city, or the ruins of the Heavenly Court can be overturned. Is it an extravagant hope? Why should the founders of the three religions worry about it for ten thousand years? Why bother? Disappear?!"

Xie Gou said with a straight face and nodded slightly.

It's okay for little Taoist priests. I haven't thought about it so much or so far.

He has a much better mind than Yuan Jucai.

No wonder the mountain owner favors him. Is he trying to poach someone?

Yes, the calf's nose can be worshiped like a mountain of poverty, which is more than enough.

A flawless Dharma image in green robes, the Sword Immortal turned into a rainbow light and swept out of the room, with his big sleeves swaying, the atmosphere was vast and the glaze was brilliant.

In an instant, they were already more than a hundred miles away from the mountains and rivers. There was a lingering sound in Taoist Ding's ears, and Mr. Chen said with a smile, "Wait a moment, and go back as soon as possible."

Taoist Ding asked: "What is this?"

Is Mr. Chen practicing some secret technique?

Xie Gou curled his lips, "Since there is no way for the Yin Shen to leave the body, let's find a similar method. A living person cannot be suffocated to death."

Taoist Ding sincerely praised: "If you are surrounded by thousands of mountains and find your own path, you are talking about people like Mr. Chen."

Xie Gou nodded, "Little Taoist priest, you are more suitable for Luolu Mountain than the old deaf boy."

Taoist Ding was shocked and said, "But that old deaf senior who is one of the Ten Sword Immortals of the Great Sword Qi Wall?"

Xie Gou rubbed his cheek. Is the old deaf boy so famous? He insists on pretending to be humble and respectful to his predecessors. Could it be that this ordinary worshipper is not sincere?

Xie Gou remembered something, "Why do our mountain masters insist on insisting that you don't ask for Yu Xuan's advice? Is it because you have something unspeakable and painful that you can't ask for Yu Xuan's advice?"

Taoist Ding hesitated for a while, but chose to speak sincerely about the matter, "I like to do everything without asking for help. Of course it is difficult to do so, so I settled for the next best thing. At the beginning of my practice, I set a framework for myself. For example, if I am blocked from climbing high in the future, I can I only prayed to Yuhua Mountain once, and this time I used it before forming the elixir. I borrowed more than 200,000 talismans from Lucheng to the Taoist temple of Taigen Blessed Land. I also allowed myself to pray to Patriarch Yu once in my life to break through the Nascent Soul Realm. Bottleneck, since I can bypass my inner demons, I think I will use this opportunity before I retreat to enlightenment and ascend."

Xie Gou said: "That's very good. It's not about saving face. It's not about asking for anything. It's just about being cautious. In this case, our mountain master, the dog, is meddling in other people's business with rats."

Taoist Ding shook his head and said: "Senior misunderstood Mr. Chen, but in fact Mr. Chen's intention was deeper. Regarding my two hundred years of monastic life, he was very positive and praised me a lot. However, Mr. Chen also had a comment that hit the nail on the head, It made me sweat profusely on the spot, which will benefit me for a lifetime.”

Xie Gou would not be polite to him, "Tell me that comment and listen to it."

Taoist Ding took a deep breath and said slowly: "Mr. Chen said that I have never been truly desperate, and have never truly come to a dead end where it is useless to pray for heaven, earth, others or myself. So he asked me to think carefully and one day be there. , what should I do, what will I think, and look back on what the path was like when I was born."

Xie Gou rubbed his mink hat and said, "You are not stupid. Do you have the answer right now?"

Daoshi Ding said: "There is no answer yet. But now I have several fresh ideas, and I will use multiple positive and negative arguments to verify the final argument."

Xie Gou smiled and said, "For example?"

Taoist Ding smiled and said: "For example, the long river of time can flow back. When Patriarch Yu was filling the golden peak in Taofu Mountain, I would pack up my clothes and live outside Patriarch Yu's door, not to mention asking once. I would ask at least one question every day. Another example is when Patriarch Yu was filling in the golden peak. Beyond the stars, when I return to Yuhua Mountain, I will definitely carry a stack of amulets with me. When I go to the sky, I can not only ask for advice from my ancestor, but also overlook the human world among the bright stars, killing two birds with one stone."

Xie Gou nodded and said: "You have finally figured it out. It turns out that what our mountain master calls 'begging' and the 'begging' in your heart are not the same concept at all."

Taoist Ding nodded vigorously and said in a deep voice: "That's true. While Taoist Ding was stuck on 'asking for help', Mr. Chen was teaching me 'asking for help'. Mr. Chen taught me 'asking for help' when he taught me 'asking for help'." 'One thing. In my mind, preaching in the mountains has a high degree of truth in saving people. Teaching people how to fish is not as good as teaching them how to fish. That's it, that's it!"

Xie Gou whispered: "Is there a possibility? I'm just saying it's possible. In fact, our mountain master hasn't thought so much about it?"

Taoist Ding said resolutely: "Absolutely impossible!"

Xie Gou is surprised. You are a Taoist priest from Luolu Mountain, so you are just facing Chen Ping'an like this?

Seeing the playful look on the senior's face, Taoist Ding looked confused and tentatively said, "No way?"

Xie Gou looked embarrassed, put on his airs and lectured: "The little Taoist priest is uneasy, how can he dare to preach outside the Taoist teachings? Our mountain master's good intentions in preaching to you have been greatly compromised."

Taoist Ding smiled knowingly, put his hands in his sleeves, shrank his neck, and basked in the warm sun, "Luolu Mountain is such a wonderful place. Unknowingly, it captured people's hearts."

Xie Gou laughed and said: "It is not difficult to rebel... and leave Yuhua Mountain. I will take a trip to Tianwai to see Yu Xuan while I don't have to protect the mountain master. I will help you say a few good words and allow you to stay." Just practice Taoism in Luopo Mountain. For decades or hundreds of years, wait until one day you reach the Ascension Realm, then return to Yuhua Mountain. Then you can resume your Taoist priesthood and remain a guest in Luopo Mountain. Yu Xuan's Taofu Mountain It’s like picking up an Ascension Realm in vain, and it’s a big mistake!”

Taoist Ding said with a bitter look on his face: "How can it be trivial to remove someone from the family tree of the Patriarch's Hall? Seniors are just joking. You should never do such a thing."

Taoist Ding really couldn't do such things as deviant. My body is disciplined and my heart is free. This is the path Taoist Ding wants to walk.

Xie Gou said lazily: "Two hundred-year-old earth immortals were rare in our time. The little Taoist priest can stay here for a few more days and try to get acquainted with my Xiaomo. He and Luo Bao I have a very good relationship with the Master of Bixiao Cave in Tan. In the future, when you achieve enlightenment and ascend, and have the ability to travel to the lower reaches of Qingming World, you only need to say that you are a Taoist friend of my Xiaomo... But you can’t say that, the master of Bixiao Cave is too narrow-minded. Xiao, it’s easy to hear this opening statement, and he will silence you with his sleeves. If you change your words and say that you are half a junior of Xiao Mo, the master of Bixiao Cave may be willing to chat with you for a few words about Taoism."

Taoist Ding has roughly guessed the true "Taoist age" of this girl in the mink hat.

No wonder you can go to heaven if you want to go to heaven, and you can see your ancestor if you want to. No matter what you talk about, there are no taboos. When talking about the old temple master of Donghai Taoist temple, you can also talk about it so lightly.

Taoist Ding couldn't help but asked out of curiosity: "Senior's Taoist companion, is he a Qi Refiner of the same generation as him?"

Xie Gou grinned and said: "The top ten heroes in the ancient world, plus four candidates, total fourteen. Xiaomo and I have learned about half of them."

This was the first time that Taoist Ding had heard about the "Top Ten Rich Men in the World".

Even though it was the first time he heard about this, when "Ancient" and "World" were combined, Taoist Ding knew the importance of the weight. He really couldn't imagine the realm of those fourteen people.

Taoist Ding asked from his heart: "Senior, can you tell me who they are?"

Xie Gou waved his hand, "I can say it, but you can't listen."

Taoist Ding then asked in a roundabout way, "Dare I ask if the boss swordsman is one of the ten giants in the ancient world?"

Xie Gou shook his head, "Chen Qingdu was just one of the candidates at the time. He didn't practice swords fast enough. He has that kind of rare skill and has accumulated a lot of experience. Every step he takes is sure."

Taoist Ding asked again: "Where is the Lisheng?"

Xie Gou smiled and said: "Still one of the candidates."

Taoist Ding took courage and said, "Where is the founder of the three religions? Is that possible?"

Xie Gou turned around and took a look.

Daoshi Ding knew that he had gone astray.

The founders of the three religions are among the top ten.

The four candidates for the top ten in the world are ranked in no particular order.

Sword cultivator Chen Qingdu, the boss of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

The young master was a guest, and later the ceremonial sage Haoran created writing and had unparalleled understanding of heaven and earth.

Bai Ze was originally the most promising person to become the co-leader of the demon clan in the world.

Mr. Fu Zonglu's Sanshan Jiuhou, his dojo was in Mount Tai, one of the five ancient mountains.

Bai Jing once saw with his own eyes the detailed situation of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou preaching in the world.

As for Chen Qingdu, at that time he was still a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a Chinese character face. He was not handsome. In terms of appearance alone, compared to the old blind man's temple, he was probably hundreds of times inferior to Chen Ping'an.

When the battle to reach the sky was over, the master of Bixiao Cave, who stayed in Luobaotan and refused to contribute, relied on his Taoism and imitated that of Nazhi Temple, forcibly encircling a large piece of land in the human world, taking it as his own, and practicing A Taoist temple seems to be named Caizhou? Then name a place in a state Guandao Temple? As a result, Daozu was offended.

Xie Gouxiao asked: "It is said that Yu Xuan monopolizes the word "talisman", why did Hedao go to the outside world? You, Yu Xuan's disciple and grandson, haven't you ever thought about the reason?"

Taoist Ding nodded and said, "I've thought about it, but I haven't figured it out yet."

Xie Gou said: "What's not clear about this? Naturally, there are Taoist priests occupying the road."

Taoist Ding pointed at the sky and said, "What this junior is confused about is that since the senior has such a high level of Taoism and succeeded in joining the Tao early, why didn't he just go to the sky to refine the stars and make a talisman?"

"He did this. You juniors and backwards have no way to go. How can you talk about the unstoppable road? You will be trapped in a jar for ten thousand years and you won't be able to breathe at all."

Xie Gou smiled and said, "I will blame you to death."

In fact, it was not only Yu Xuan who was able to make great progress with this unique approach, but Wei She, the Ai Aizhou, also benefited from the initiative of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou to give way, and had a chance to reach the Fourteenth Realm of Hedao. It is a pity that Wei She, who calls himself the Master of Thirty-Seven Peaks, is not up to par, has poor moral ability, and has a poor chess move.

After hearing Xie Gou's explanation, Taoist Ding suddenly realized that there really are Taoist priests who are willing to take the initiative to make way for future generations! There is one more expert in my heart!

Taoist Ding stood up, walked down the steps, met Tian Ji, and paid a distant salute to the senior Fulu who still had no name or Taoist name.

Xie Gou thought of something again and was so happy. The more she thought about it, the more fun she felt. She couldn't help but laugh out loud. She lay in the corridor, dangling her legs, "Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, go home quickly."

Taoist Ding asked: "Senior, may I ask where the dojo is located?"

Now that he has made up his mind to stay here for more time, Taoist Ding wants to have more contact with this senior. Even if he doesn't ask for Dharma, it would be good to ask more about the almanac of thousands of years ago.

Xie Gou rolled his eyes and said: "Without a serious dojo, our Luopo Mountain has never held an official peak opening ceremony. Since Xiaomo doesn't have his own mountain top, I will marry a chicken, follow a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog, of course there will be no . Maybe the first person to receive this honor is the Taoist Xianwei who is guarding the gate at the foot of the mountain. After that, those in the Nascent Soul Realm will follow suit. We, the mountain masters, are determined."

Taoist Ding was speechless.

The old deaf boy of Jianqi Great Wall, the senior in front of her, plus her Taoist companion.

Mr. Chen's Luoluo Mountain, which has just received the title of sect, seems to be a bit...crowded with the great monks standing on the top of the mountain.

Zhenwu Mountain.

The originally sunny sky and earth were dark and unclear, as if the mountains were covered by layers of clouds and mist.

Outside the mountain, a towering Dharma statue in a blue shirt carrying a sword walked towards the mountain in the air.

Walking outside the gate archway of Zhenwu Mountain, the sword immortal was already as tall as an ordinary person.

Like a **** who travels around the world at night, shrinking into mountains and rivers, all kinds of things are unrestricted, and time is infinite.

There was a middle-aged patriarch in the mountain. He walked out of the main hall and went down the mountain to entertain the guests.

A reunion after so many years seems like it happened yesterday, so vividly in my mind.

When the two sides meet, it is like unfolding a picture with the ink not yet dry.

This middle-aged man, whose appearance and temperament seemed to have not changed at all, even his attire remained the same as before, with a sword on his back and a talisman hanging on his waist.

He was the military monk who brought Ma Kuxuan out of Lizhu Cave. He was Ma Kuxuan's nominal preacher and secret protector. Both parties had the status of master and disciple.

As if he were in a time scroll, revisiting his old place hand in hand, the man looked around and said with a smile: "It's so lifelike that it's hard to distinguish between true and false. A boy with straw sandals who had a hard time surviving back then, with such good means, now I have already asked Chen Jianxian of Zhengyang Mountain, so I can say a few more words."

There was no sign of turning a big deal into a trivial matter. Instead, he took the initiative to reveal the "wedge" of the conversation back then, without Chen Ping'an needing to remind him.

In the scroll, the location is the Immortal Tomb outside the town. The man explained his reasoning to the young man.

"You are not qualified to bargain. If you agree, just nod. If you don't agree, just keep silent. If you feel it's unfair and unwilling, and if you are lucky enough to escape from the old ape, then you can go to Zhenwu Mountain when you leave the town. Come to me and ask for what you think is justice."

There was no look of resentment on the young man's face, his eyes were bright, and he just replied, "If I have a chance, I will."

As an outsider, "Ma Kuxuan" obviously wanted to say something at that time, but the man said something back, "A dead person is not qualified to speak harshly to a living person."

At this moment, Chen Pingan's eyes were more on Ning Yao, and the mud-legged boy holding a short knife. In his opinion, he and Ning Yao were a perfect match.

Slowly retracting his gaze, Chen Ping'an let all the characters in the scroll temporarily leave the scene. With his hands in his sleeves, they spread out over the tombs of the gods that had not been converted into temples by the Great Li Dynasty. He smiled and said: "Senior's words back then, intuitively, I can hear them." He didn’t mean any harm to me. But to be honest, I didn’t understand this principle at first. During the subsequent trips, I thought about it over and over again and chewed it, and it left a lot of aftertaste.”

The man walked aside and said frankly and honestly: "At most, I have no hostility towards you. But I can't say that I have any goodwill. I was just afraid that you were young, especially with the woman you like watching, and you would be a passionate person easily. The superiors acted impulsively, and missed their way before they really grew up. They stumbled here, which led to a deeper grudge between you and me. A certain ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain made things difficult for a junior in his own territory. This kind of thing would not be spread out. Not nice."

He did notice very early on that Chen Ping'an had a fighting spirit.

Chen Pingan thought to himself and said: "Senior is a military master who has cultivated his mind and strength. Therefore, he is in the mountains and looks outside the mountains. The gods in the above five realms also have no ill intentions towards the mortal Chen Pingan. Unless he is on the battlefield, Only then would I be hostile to anyone. The Immortal Tomb where I fought with Ma Kuxuan was not the battlefield of my predecessors, so there was no murderous intention, let alone the slightest intention to kill. I didn’t even hesitate. If I hadn’t defeated Ma Kuxuan, but Ma Kuxuan is better than me. If he wants to kill me again, senior will stop him."

The man nodded, "I will stop you from killing him, and I will also stop him from killing you. I am partial to Ma Kuxuan because of my status as a mountain sect. At the same time, I will not be too partial to him. It is due to my personal personality and I am not allowed to do so. Do what is necessary."

At this point, the man's expression became strange, "He came with a strong momentum and brought up the old things again. Could it be that this is not an attack on the enemy? He couldn't be here to thank me, right?"

Chen Ping'an was still talking to himself, "But I don't know if the seniors are aware of it. Huan Shu still harbors an invisible malice without knowing it."

It was the first time that Chen Pingan called him by his first name. The man suppressed his smile and said, "I would like to hear the details and help me solve my doubts."

I don’t know the true face of heaven and earth, just because I am in the world of mortals.

Looking at his posture, does Chen Jianxian want to be polite first and then attack? !

Huan Shu found that Chen Ping'an just looked at him with a smile, hinting to himself that since the answer to the mystery lies with him, he is the one who can answer the bell?

Chen Ping'an's thoughts suddenly changed. Huan Shu had a high seniority in Zhenwu Mountain. It was said that he was the younger brother of the contemporary mountain master Yueding. However, apart from Huan Shu's experience in Zhenwu Mountain, Huan Shu's origins were the same. The regiment was so foggy that there was no record even of the Da Li intelligence, only a concise comment that this person came from the ancestral family of the Central and Eastern military dynasty. Because he has a good senior brother, and also met the first ancestor of the military strategist again, Zhenwu Mountain has a spare time... More than just wandering thousands of miles, Chen Pingan chose to imprison the gods by "forgetting" key words and personnel. Sex is often something that is temporarily remembered after seeing or hearing something as a key word that opens a certain key to the door. So what I am thinking about at the moment is the Sui Chu Gong Wu Shuangjiang, and then extending all the way, there are still Ai Aizhou Wei She, whom Wu Shuangjiang had tidied up once... These thoughts were like catching a series of "fish", and the branches were overgrown, and the fire started a prairie fire... They were completely involuntary, and Chen Pingan could only think of them, and they had to start them all again one by one. Self-destruction thoughts.

Huan Shu suddenly said: "Yes. That's it. There are indeed three types of malicious words from people. The first type, such as the bad words in the market, is the most obvious. The second type is more subtle and does not need to be used in words at all. The content and wording are focused on, but it is a kind of class overlooking and scorning the lower and lower classes. Chen Shanzhu’s previous evaluation was to be polite. I, a real military monk from Wushan, have nothing to do with Chen Pingxiang. When Ping An said those words, he was in this situation. The last one is indeed hidden and difficult to realize! Because it already comes from... the one-sided world that Huan Shu lives in, and the invisible malice towards Chen Ping'an's one-sided world. At this point, both sides I believe that words are no longer needed, no one needs to speak, there is a world of difference, good and evil are self-evident.”

From the speaker, from the class of the speaker, from the whole world.

The man kept mumbling to himself, falling into a mysterious state of asking himself, "Does the Tao belong to me? Does the Tao belong to you? The road lies in the pure blue sky, among the muddy loess..."

Unknowingly, by the time Huan Shu came to his senses, Chen Ping'an had already removed the formation, and the two of them were standing at the gate of the mountain.

Chen Ping'an waited until Huan Shu escaped from that realm, then turned around and left.

Chen Ping'an could even tell the difference between Ma Kuxuan and Ma Lanhua. How could he not be able to distinguish between him and Ma Kuxuan, or between Ma Kuxuan and Zhenwushan and the evangelist Huan Shu.

What's more, Ma Kuxuan also took the initiative to leave the Zhenwu Mountain genealogy before going down the mountain. Even an awkward person like Ma Kuxuan, who always likes to **** without wiping his buttocks, is willing to act in such an abnormal way. This shows that Ma Kuxuan has deep feelings for this sect. Men, in fact, have feelings for his master Huan Shu.

Huan Shu asked: "Have you finished speaking the truth of Shanzhu Chen? Are you leaving?"

"Otherwise? Huan Shu didn't talk much back then, just a few words, a total of eighty-four words."

Chen Pingan asked back: "I am now in a higher realm than you, and my fists are harder than yours. I just want to say a few more words, so that you have to patiently listen to me finish the total of two hundred and sixty-four words."

I have to take a step back and say, if you don’t think this way, think otherwise. If you want to settle old scores without mercy, what kind of justice do you really want to ask for? How can Huanshu of Zhenwu Mountain give Chen Ping’an?

In this case, after reminiscing about the past, come here with a satisfied heart and return with a satisfied mood.

Unexpectedly, Huan Shu said: "Don't leave in a hurry. The mountain master has been waiting for you to climb the mountain as a guest for more than a day or two."

Chen Ping'an smiled half-heartedly, "Don't you want to have a dog-fighting session behind closed doors, right?"

Huan Shu laughed dumbly, shook his head, and explained without any hesitation: "My nephew of the mountain master wants to discuss a scandalous matter with the mountain master Chen."

Now it was Chen Ping'an's turn to be surprised. Are you Huan Shu so senior?

Especially the person whose true body statue is qualified to worship in the east and west of the ancestral home of the Tubing family and enjoy incense?

No wonder it was this person who went to Lizhu Cave Heaven to take away the tokens of military strategists from the Three Religions and one family, and not the current mountain master of Zhenwu Mountain or Fengxue Temple.

Huan Shu said with a smile: "What kind of temperament does Ma Kuxuan have? You and he are from the same hometown, but you still don't know? If his seniority in the mountains were higher, he would be in trouble."

Although Aquarius Continent is the smallest of the Nine Continents, it is the only "big continent" where two military ancestral courts stand at the same time.

The mountain master of Fengxue Temple is a swordsman who likes to wield swords. He looks like a child, has deep eyes, and has an extremely powerful Tao Qi.

The owner of Zhenwu Mountain, named Yueding, is a man of medium height and plain appearance.

Yue Ding appeared at the foot of the mountain, clasped his fists in salute and said with a smile, "I have met Master Chen, my great-uncle Master Huan."

Chen Pingan glanced at Huan Shu.

Huan Shu glared at Yueding.

Yue Ding knew that there was something wrong, but he saw that his uncle and Chen Pingan were having a good chat, so he thought there was no need to hide your true seniority.

Huan Shu said: "I have already been brought to you, so I will go to the Patriarch's Hall. If you have something to do recently, please don't disturb me."

Yue Ding saluted again, "I will obey the decree of the law. I respectfully send my uncle back to the palace to light the lamp."

On the other side of the mountain gate archway, a young female cultivator came. Her face and demeanor were somewhat similar to Yueding's.

Chen Ping'an did not move to climb the mountain and asked: "Master Yueshan, what do you want to discuss? I need to go back to the mountain immediately to entertain guests, so I will stay soon."

Yue Ding said: "Master Chen himself is a swordsman, and he has a sect under Luopo Mountain, which is a swordsmanship sect."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Fellow Snow Monkey, you are well-informed."

Yue Ding really couldn't accept these words for a while.

The woman on the other side of the mountain gate couldn't help laughing.

Shanzhu Chen is indeed funny, is he just talking nonsense like this?

Nowadays, not to mention Aquarius Continent, but also the entire Haoran world, no one knows who. Not long after the young hidden official returned to his hometown, he established the upper and lower sects one after another.

If this is considered well-informed, then if I can say a few more words later, I must be a learned person because I know so much about Luolu Mountain and Jianqi Great Wall?

It seems that some of the rumors on the top of the mountain are true. The young hermit official has been sitting in the summer palace for many years and has accumulated baskets of flying swords, filled with strange yin and yang energy.

Chen Ping'an didn't squint his eyes and turned a deaf ear.

Yue Ding said helplessly: "Don't be rude."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "To practice Taoism in the mountains, you must have a true temperament, which is much better than having a calculation in your heart. With family education and etiquette, just let your nature stretch and grow naturally, you are the embryo of Taoism."

Yue Ding smiled and nodded.

The woman lamented, but she was actually older.

Yue Ding said sternly: "Limited by my natural strength and acquired academic ability, I am not very outstanding, so I have been stagnant at the first level of the Jade Pu Realm for many years. But being able to reach the bottleneck of the Yu Pu Realm is not the accumulation of my own Tao power. So, thanks to the delay in the spring of a certain year, the speed of refining the flying sword is more than twice the result with half the effort. In addition, in recent years, a piece of dragon-slaying platform cut from Longji Mountain, day and night I continued to sharpen my sword, and finally there were signs of retreat. Therefore, before the retreat, if Master Chen does not come to Zhenwu Mountain as a guest, I will go to Luopo Mountain and take the initiative to talk to Master Chen about this matter and express my gratitude."

Chen Pingan's expression relaxed, he was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "I see. Yue Jianxian is interested."

The contemporary peak of Zhenwu Mountain is named "Snow Monkey". He is not only a military monk, but also a swordsman. It is said that his natal flying sword is called "Hua Xinfeng".

When it comes to flower letters, there are two ways to classify them in the world, the twelve flower trade winds, or the twenty-four categories.

The former has a small number, but its meaning is greater. The latter seems to have a larger number, but in fact it is relatively narrower.

According to Yue Ding's statement, it is inferred that the natal magical power of his flying sword "Hua Xinfeng" involves the latter.

Yue Ding continued: "We, Zhenwu Mountain, are willing to give up half of the Longji Mountain sword-sharpening stones to make a deal with Luopo Mountain. To be honest, Dali Longji Mountain belongs to our Zhenwu Mountain share. Calculated in ten parts, two of them It was completed and sent to the Ancestral Court of Middle-earth. Six people including me, Uncle Huan, etc., either needed to repair the Ancestral Hall, or we needed to refine our own swords, or we needed to repay some favors on the mountain, so a total of 20% was shared. , and another 20%, after discussion at the Patriarch Hall, are ready to be included in Zhenwu Mountain's treasury, and it will not be touched for the time being. Therefore, there are still 40% of sword sharpening stones left on Longji Mountain, which have not yet been dug into the mountain."

Chen Ping'an immediately reached out and put Master Yue Shan's arm on his arm, "Let's talk slowly when we go up the mountain. We can wait a while before returning to the mountain to entertain guests."

The two sides looked at each other, both in silence.

In fact, both parties were relieved.

One is the unexpected joy that this matter is actually discussed.

The other one was even more relieved. Master Chen Shan did not immediately turn his back and disown anyone just because he had just become the Grand Master of Dali. Otherwise, Master Chen would not have to go out personally. All he had to do was ask the Dali court to send someone to inquire with Zhenwushan. Is there any surplus for sending sword grinding stones?

In the previous discussions at the Ancestral Hall, no one hesitated to suggest that it would be better to mine Longji Mountain as soon as possible, and then discuss with the Zhongtu Ancestral Court to keep it on their behalf? In this way, even if he, Chen Ping'an, becomes the national master, he would not be able to tear up the contract signed by Cui Han himself and immediately seal Longji Mountain, and then go to the Zhenwu Mountain Lion to ask for all the sword-sharpening stones that have not been mined from the mountain. ?

Hearing this suggestion that sounded good but was actually extremely lame, Yueding felt powerless. Luolu Mountain was only a few steps away from Longji Mountain? Even if he could pretend to turn a blind eye to the "stealing" of quarrying stones under Chen Pingan's nose, would the Emperor of the Great Li Dynasty really sit back and watch? I really won't complain in my heart, "I finally invited Chen Ping'an to serve as the national master. Is this how your Zhenwushan congratulates me, the Song family of Dali?"

What's more, as far as Yue Ding is concerned, he is willing to make a long-term deal with Luo Po Shan that will benefit both parties, both in public and private matters, and in terms of emotions and reasons.

Chen Ping'an held hands with the master of Mount Yue and climbed up the stairs together. Chen Pingan praised: "The remaining 40% of Longji Mountain is given to Luopo Mountain. Fellow Daoist Yue's spirit is already that of an immortal."

Yue Ding was a little confused. Did I say that all the sword-sharpening stones should be given to Master Chen? The result of the previous discussion at the Ancestral Master Hall was to give Luo Luoshan 20%. If the new Imperial Master is still not satisfied, at most, he will give another 10%!

Give it all? Lord Yue Mountain, you can step down as the Mountain Lord.

According to Chen Pingan's idea, being able to purchase 20% of the sword sharpening stones from Zhenwu Mountain would be considered a worthwhile trip.

Don't say it's just a trip to the mountain as a guest. It's no problem for me to go to the kitchen, put on an apron and cook a few dishes to go with the wine by Master Yue!

Yue Ding didn't know that Shanzhu Chen was used to being the boss of Baofengzhai and the second shopkeeper. He just turned to look at the female cultivator beside him, and she actually nodded, "Dad, you just said it yourself, you gave me everything."

When Yue Ding heard this, he didn't feel any sentimentality about the female student's failure, and he didn't think that she was turning her arms outward. Instead, he thought about it seriously.

Chen Pingan was a little curious, so he turned to look at her. He didn't take his father's surname, it seems he was named Song Jing. Since he did not go down the mountain to practice and rush to the battlefield, there is no record in the files of the Dali Criminal Department.

I have a guess. Based on the apparent background of Zhenwu Mountain and the secret files of the Dali Dynasty, the mining of Longji Mountain will not be so fast. Now only 40% of the sword sharpening stones are left. There must be experts to help. , help cut the dragon-slaying platform.

She smiled and said, "Chen Yinguan, I am also a sword cultivator. I secretly went to the Sword Qi Great Wall. But before I went, I swore in the Patriarch Hall not to pass the sword, so my trip was in vain."

Chen Pingan nodded and asked with a smile: "I would like to ask, is it a single-character flying sword?"

She said with surprise on her face: "You can guess all this, Chen Yinguan is really a god!"

Every single-character flying sword in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, as long as there is one holder of this kind of flying sword, it will be a top priority in the files of the Summer Palace. The Great Wall of Sword Qi will definitely arrange two or even more. 's guardian.

Just like Yueding's natal flying sword "Flower Trade Wind", if it is not the twenty-fourth but the twelve flower trade winds, then Yueding's swordsmanship achievements can be even higher.

In the same way, if it is Yueding's natal flying sword, is it the legendary single-character flying sword, such as "flower"? ! The avenue is wide, as you can imagine.

However, the number of such single-character flying swords in history is too rare. Even in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, only fourteen have been recorded in the past ten thousand years.

Feijian's "real name" has a large number of characters, which does not necessarily mean it has a low grade. For example, Chen Ping'an's "Caged Bird" and "The Moon in the Well", as well as Liu Jinglong's "Feijian's Tentative "Rules", are both very high.

But as long as it is a single-character flying sword, it must be of extremely high quality.

Because this allows sword cultivators to do no hard work in refining energy, cross any barriers, and practice Taoism, it is equivalent to possessing a natal character of a Confucian sage.

Yue Ding smiled and said, "Her name was given by Grandmaster Jiang with help."

The pride of my parents is beyond words.

Song Jing asked: "Can you guess which word it is?"

Chen Pingan said calmly: "How can you guess this?"

Song Jing had a small regret.

Chen Ping'an had already turned to talk to her father about business.

Jing is the name of an ancient star. Since it was Taigong Jiang of the Martial Arts Temple who personally bestowed the name, it naturally has a profound meaning. Since ancient times, military strategists have attached great importance to changes in celestial phenomena. It is recorded in the Yue Ling Chapter of the Book of Rites that in the month of Jichun, the sun is in the arc of Kuihun. There is a cloud in the Tianguan astrology book that the arc nine star is in the southeast of the wolf, and the bow of the sky is used to cut down the rebels and Huaiyuan. In addition, the sages' interpretation of the word has annotations, and the arc is the reason why the banner is spread. So what else do you need to guess about the name of Song Jing's flying sword?

It's just the word "arc".

Then she used her natal flying sword to cut the Dragon Slaying Platform, which could not only help Zhenwu Mountain quarry stones faster, but also be the most effective sword refining method. No wonder she dared to express her opinion on such a major sect matter, and Yue Ding didn't think so. She's messing around.

Slowly climbing up the main Shinto road of Zhenwu Mountain, the top of the mountain made three demands. One was to choose an auspicious day for Zhenwu Mountain to formally conclude an alliance with Luolu Mountain and the Qingping Sword Sect. Second, the sword cultivators and warriors of Zhenwu Mountain can go to the two sects to practice, and vice versa. As for the number of people, if the discussion cannot be done today, we can discuss it in detail later. Third, when the Colorful World opens again, Zhenwushan is going to select six to nine people. They will rush to the Colorful World in the future, hoping to stay in Feisheng City for a while before going out.

Longquan Sword Sect and Fengxue Temple, since the Longji Mountain that belongs to them has long been "exhausted" and has been hollowed out, the Qi practitioners who have stayed in the mountains there to practice in the past few years are actually just showing off. . According to the contract jointly signed by the four parties, after any force has completed mining, it must withdraw from the Longji Mountain boundary. The time limit of the land deed shall be based on this. It's just that Ruan Qiong and Fengxue Temple each have a tacit understanding and have their own concerns and considerations. In short, neither party has reported truthfully to the Dali court. Even if Zhenwushan is aware of it, there is no need to please Dali on this matter. The Lisong clan had bad relations with Longquan Sword Sect and Fengxue Temple. So once the agreement between Zhenwu Mountain and Luopo Mountain is finalized today, the Dragon's Back Mountain will be completely taken over by Luopo Mountain. After going round and round, I finally realized that this mountain is my, Chen Ping'an's, after I had longed for it but couldn't get it.

Of course, Chen Pingan agreed to the previous two conditions that were not conditions at all without any hesitation, but on the third point, Chen Pingan said that he must discuss it with Ascension City first.

Looking at the young hidden official who started talking nonsense again in a serious manner, Song Jing had a hard time holding back his laughter.

Who doesn't know that at the summer palace in Feisheng City, Ning Yao is just helping someone take on the post of hidden official?

Then who did you, Chen Pingan, discuss with, and where did you discuss with your wife?

But to be honest, even Chen Pingan's "mother" Baopingzhou, when talking about his Taoist couple, always said that Chen Pingan had a higher regard for Ning Yao. If he really wanted to become a Taoist couple, she would marry down.

Song Jing just didn't think so. There was no need to climb high or get married. The two of them were just a good match made by God!

When he opened a shop on the Jianqi Great Wall, Chen Pingan just drank some wine and went home late, but Ning Yao was willing to close the shop? All nonsense.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Song Jing found that Chen Ping'an turned to look at him again, with a kind smile, like the eyes of an elder looking at his nephew...happy and kind?

Yue Ding speeded up his pace intentionally or unintentionally, and just stood between the two of them. Master Chen Shan, let’s talk business, let’s talk business. You must not be the protagonist of that certain landscape travel book!

Now that the agreement was roughly settled, Chen Ping'an had to rush back to Fuyaolu, and Yueding had no intention of staying. It's strange, it's like guarding against thieves. Chen Pingan was confused.

A grain of mustard seed transformed into a Dharma form, flying in the wind and returning to Fuyaolu Taoist Temple.

Chen Pingan opened the door and walked out of the room. Probably because he was in a good mood, his sleeves were fluttering.

It is rare for Chen Shanzhu, who has always walked calmly, to have such a heroic pace and conceited air.

Then he had a quarrel with Taoist Ding, which almost made Taoist Ding have to seal his peace.

"Fellow Taoist, I have just realized an ascension method that can be called a master's method at a very small level. Do you want to learn it? Do you dare to learn it?"

As soon as this question came out, there was silence.

It was so cold.

Chen Jianxian was in high spirits and Taoist Ding was dumbfounded.

Xie Gou was the first to break the silence and asked in a low voice: "Mountain Master, are you drunk?"

A conscientious genealogist jumped out of nowhere, squatted there, spread out a blank book, and prepared to write down the matter.

There is that chapter title.

Chen Juncai has reached the realm of immortals, but he can teach the method of ascension.