Sword comes

Chapter 959

Wearing a green shirt, he swept out of the Patriarch Hall in an instant, like a blue waterfall, flowing from the top of Qingping Peak to the gate of the mountain.

Cui Dongshan ate melon seeds and said with a smile: "The discussion is suspended for a while, let's drink tea first."

Pei Qian originally wanted to follow Master to the mountain gate to meet Li Baoping, but the big white goose smiled and shook his head at her.

Qiu Du, Tao Ran, the members of the Patriarch Hall who have just been on the mountain, and the guests like Ye Yunyun will naturally feel very strange. He went straight to the foot of the mountain without saying a word, and he didn't even want to waste the effort of saying a word at the Patriarch Hall. This is not like Chen Pingan's usual style.

Cui Dongshan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Elder Sister, I know the biggest contributor to the origin of our down-and-out mountain style!"

Pei Qian stared and said: "Don't bring it to Sister Bao Ping!"

The younger generation in Luobashan are either afraid of Cui Dongshan or Pei Qian.

But children like Baixuan who entered Luopo Mountain very late may not be very clear, whether it is the big white goose or Pei Qian, with someone, it will be different from usual.

Cui Dongshan was once stamped on the head by that person with a seal. When he was a child, Pei Qian, who could fool several old policemen around, was willing to be that person's little follower and often copied books together. As for Li Huai , When I was studying in a small town school, even my underpants were thrown into a tree, and my face was full of tears and snot, the key point was not to remember the grudge against that person.

At the gate of the mountain, Chen Pingan fell to the ground with a bright smile.

Li Baoping grinned and said, "Little Uncle, Happy New Year!"

A woman in a red padded jacket, holding a green bamboo stick, wearing a narrow knife auspicious amulet, and a gourd of snow and white wine hanging from her waist. She is slender and looks like a big girl.

Chen Ping glanced at the gourd of raising swords, and Li Baoping said with embarrassment: "Uncle, I don't drink often, and occasionally I get tired of reading, so I can refresh my mind. I will rescue the soldiers with the wine bug, and fight with the sleepy bug. Lose more and lose less!"

Chen Pingan laughed softly: "What is this, my junior uncle is almost a drunkard. Let's go, my junior uncle will take you up the mountain for a stroll. Today is just the Zongmen celebration. Let's go to the ancestral hall to sit for a while. If you have something to talk about, you should make up for the ceremony. The mountain under our feet is called Xiandu Mountain, and the two next to it are Yunzheng Mountain and Miaomiao Mountain, both of which are named after your brother Cui."

Li Baoping nodded vigorously, and then she pointed to the plaque on the sect, "Qingping Jianzong, the name is especially good. Duckweed returns to the sea, where life does not meet, it has many and beautiful meanings, it is really difficult for Senior Brother Cui to think of such a good name, he probably thought of it by chance after digging through the dictionary."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "The name of this sect was chosen by my uncle himself."

Li Baoping's beautiful and smart eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and he sighed deliberately, "Oh, it's not surprising at all."

Chen Pingan was about to reach out to help lead the horse, Li Baoping shook his head quickly and said: "It doesn't need to go up the mountain, it's better to stay at the foot of the mountain. Today is the sect celebration of the little master uncle, and he has just eaten, if he shits on the way, It's outrageous to bother my little uncle to find a broom and dustpan."

Chen Pingan couldn't help laughing, and said, "What a big deal."

Li Baoping picked up the green bamboo stick and waved his hand, "Go for it yourself."

The horseshoes burst out, looking at the direction, it was going to Luobaotan to drink water.

Inside the Patriarch Hall, Cui Dongshan kept tilting his head and ears to listen. Hearing this, he smiled at Pei Qian, what do you say?Are you convinced?

Chen Ping walked slowly on the mountain road with Li Baoping, and the two climbed up the stairs.

When the woman in the red padded jacket suddenly appeared, Yu Panshui on the top of Qingping Peak was taken aback. Come here? I’m a shallow person, and it’s hard to watch the excitement, Brother Jubao, you have a high level, how can you weigh it?”

Liu Jubao's behavior was a bit weird, he just looked at the scene on the other side of Wu Cao Peak in Yunzheng Mountain, and turned a blind eye to the woman leading the horse at the foot of the mountain, and turned a deaf ear to his friend's inquiries.

Yu Panshui muttered to himself: "If you really want to travel across continents, can you bring a horse with you? The legendary uplifting house does not have such a vision of heaven and earth, it can even engulf the Divine Continent of China The luck of the mountains and rivers is so strange, why do I still have the Dao Qi of Zhongtu Suishan? In today's world, who can take food from the tiger Zhou You's mouth? Zhou Shanjun, who is called 'Dajiao', has always had a bad temper."

There are only a handful of mountain and river gods in the Haoran world who can have a "divine name".Now, according to the latest regulations of the Confucian Temple, only the Five Sacred Mountains of the Middle Earth and the Four Sea Lords have this honor for the time being.

Liu Youzhou said with a heartfelt voice: "It seems to be Li Baoping from Shanya Academy. I heard that she and Baopingzhou went to the old temple together to Zhu Lin Shouyi, and the sage Li Huai is the direct disciple of Mr. Qi. Li Baoping seems to be She liked to wear red clothes since she was a child. After studying, she likes to travel alone. Not long ago, she passed the examination at the Liji Academy. She is already a Confucian gentleman. Li Baoping once had sex with Yuan Yu from Hengqu Academy. In a debate, my friend on the mountain and I borrowed the rubbings of the mirror, and I couldn't understand what they were arguing about. According to seniority, Mr. Yinguan can indeed be regarded as her little uncle. Since Li Baoping is the master of Wensheng As a reintroduced disciple, Master Wen Sheng has always had a good relationship with Sui Shan, so Zhou Shanjun sent her here personally?"

Yu Panshui suddenly said: "So it's her, so it's like this, no wonder no wonder."

Liu Jubao still doesn’t take the bait, Zhou You can indeed send people to other continents, but the commotion will definitely not be so small. If it is really the supernatural means of Suishan, according to Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou’s earliest definition of magic, Then contact Li Baoping's current cultivation level. If you want to travel across continents, you need to use several ancient magic powers in one go, move mountains and scenery to secluded passages, sit on fire to calm your soul, and use wind and water to walk, then When Li Baoping's feet landed on the ground, the entire Xiandu mountain world would be shaken, and the price Suishan paid was destined to be not small, and it would definitely consume part of Suishan's Taoism, but with Zhou You's style of acting, this famous Dao The god of worship is recognized as stern and selfless, and no matter how good the relationship with Wen Sheng is, he will not be so self-serving.

Obviously there is another expert, only talking about the opponent's move, it can be regarded as it with the cultivation base of the fourteenth realm.

So this is why Liu Jubao deliberately pretended that he didn't see anything. There are only a few monks in the fourteen realms of Haoran Tianxia. On Tongyezhou, there was a master of Luobaotan Bixiao Cave who was a Taoist temple in the East China Sea. Now He has already gone to Qingming Tianxia to open up a Taoist temple. Because of the old temple master's own path, if the battle continues, the old temple master will be forced to share the "time, place, and harmony" in the wild world, and the world will be worse. Taiping, this will cause the old temple master's cultivation to drop again and again. If Aquarius Island can't hold it, maybe it will be difficult for the old temple master to get away. We can't really let Zhou Mi, a junior on the mountain, ride on the mountain. Domineering over your head.

Shen Qing, a monk nicknamed "Chicken Soup Monk", also went to the Western Buddhist Kingdom. It is very likely that he quietly started the fourth round of protection.

The old blind man stayed in Shiwan Dashan and did not move his nest, and Bai also stayed in Xuandu Temple. As for the dragon slayer who returned to the fourteenth realm, he has always been a lonely cloud and a wild crane.

Then it is very possible that there is already a hidden Fourteenth Realm cultivator in Haoran Tianxia, ​​or there will be a brand new Fourteenth Realm soon.

There are some things that must be pretended not to know.

Yu Panshui's state is not high, it's just a jade-like state, but he has eyesight. A complete outsider.

Yu Panshui glanced at the God of Wealth of the Aiaizhou Liu family who was a gourd, and said, "As expected of Brother Jubao, he does not leak water in his life, no wonder he earns more money than me, so much more."

Fatty Yu has always been curious, could it be that the way of brother Jubao next to him is to make money, for example... earning half of Haoran Tianxia's fairy money?But it’s not right, Liu Jubao’s ability to earn money is indeed the best in the world, but spending money is not an ordinary extravagance, but Liu Jubao is trying to use money to exchange for the merits on the Confucian Temple’s merit book, which is not quite like .In fact, Yu Panshui has always felt that he can't see through the person around him. The longer he gets along with Liu Jubao, he always feels uncomfortable. Clearly, it's just that the two of them have too good brains and too high chess skills, but in the final analysis, some contexts are relatively clear. But Cui Chen will never give up his identity as a scholar in his mind. Even if Zheng Juzhong is the world's number one demon giant, his thoughts are extremely high, far and deep, but in Zheng Juzhong's bones, It will still give Yu Panshui a pure and mellow feeling. Of course, it may be an illusion that Zheng Juzhong deliberately made him feel Yu Panshui.

As for Liu Jubao, otherwise, Yu Panshui was the most baffled. He couldn't figure out what Liu Jubao wanted to do. It seemed that the biggest "truth" was covered up by Liu Jubao's "fact" of making money. .

Liu Jubao smiled lightly: "It takes a long time to see people's hearts. When the world is really peaceful, you will know the use of my money."

Earn money carefully, spend generously, no matter how much money you have, always come in and out through the front door, which is where the family style is.If you want to earn money, don't delay in accumulating virtue.

Otherwise, if you walk too much at night, and the more money you accumulate, the more accidents will happen, and it will harm your children and grandchildren.It is hard to earn money in this world, and it is even harder to accumulate ancestral blessings.

Yu Panshui said with emotion: "There are more people who can make money, but there are very few people who really know how to spend money."

When you are poor and white, it is understandable to earn some side money to make a fortune. When you are rich, you have to earn money from the side.

Otherwise, virtue will not match, and you will be sitting on mountains of gold and silver, and the transformation of blessings and misfortunes will only happen overnight.

Probably just like what Cui Chen said back then.

Big money is brought from the previous life, and books are read in the next life.

Liu Jubao looked at the two who had already started to climb the mountain, and said, "Let's go to the Banxian Peak to have a look."

On the mountain road, Li Baoping said: "Little Martial Uncle, don't keep the Patriarch Hall waiting too long, it's important to talk about things."

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile, Li Baoping then climbed the mountain and walked like flying, and Chen Pingan followed beside him leisurely.

In the Patriarch Hall of Qingping Peak, Xiaomi Li had already prepared a chair, and according to Cui Dongshan's suggestion, moved the chair to the position between the good man Shanzhu and Pei Qian.

If the rules are irregular, etiquette and so on will go first.

Li Baoping bowed to everyone first, and signed his name as Li Baoping, a disciple of Shanya Academy.

She glanced at the position of her chair, shook her head at the junior uncle, and Chen Pingan moved the chair back, but she would not be alone in the back row. In this way, Li Baoping was not only watching the ceremony, but also a member of his own family. .

Pei Qian smiled and called Sister Baoping, and poured a bowl of tea for her.

Xiao Mili rubbed the sweat on his forehead, bravely put a pile of melon seeds like a hill from the cotton satchel for the legendary leader, and whispered: "Master leader, Sister Aquarius, my name is Zhou Mili, I used to be a The right protector of Qilongxiang is now the sub-rudder of the sub-rudder of Qilongxiang under the general helm of Longquan County."

Pei Qian wanted to dig a hole in the ground and go down.

Li Baoping was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled and said: "Keep up the hard work."

If the little girl in black hadn't mentioned it today, Li Baoping would have almost forgotten the token of the leader of the rudder that he had given to Pei Qian long ago.

When Chen Pingan was seated, the Patriarch Hall continued to discuss matters.

The first thing is that Cui Dongshan set the rules for the Qingping Sword Sect. In the future, the Patriarch Hall will accept newcomers, and the threshold for adding every seat in the Qingping Peak Patriarch Hall will not be low.

Cultivators have to be Nascent Souls, sword cultivators have to be Jindans, and warriors have to be Yuanyoujing.

And it's not that if you have said this line, you can definitely have a seat, it depends on the records of each of them in the credit book.

The second thing is the arrangement of their respective dojos.

The chief enshrines Mi Yu, and his direct disciple He Gu, whose natal flying sword is "Feilai Peak", has a dojo built on Yunshang Peak of Xiandu Mountain.

Zhanglu Cui Wei, disciple Yu Xiehui, whose real name is Feijian "Poziling".

On the right side of the Sui Dynasty, disciple Cheng Chaolu.The ashram is located at Banxian Peak, the second peak of Xiandu Mountain, on the Huahuatai.

Tao Ran, a sword cultivator in Jindan Realm, has his ashram in the Zhusha Peak of Xiandu Mountain.

The four members of the Patriarch Hall happen to be sword cultivators, so the ashram is located in Xiandu Mountain, which is the ancestral mountain of Qingping Sword Sect.

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Tao Jianxian, no one should hold the opening ceremony for the time being. Later, when you enter the Nascent Soul Realm, we will make up for Tao Jianxian and hold a big one."

Tao Ran nodded silently, without any objection.

As for the Nascent Soul Realm, just dream.It would be best not to have a special golden elixir opening ceremony, so as not to embarrass Xiandu Mountain.

Cui Dongshan shook his sleeves, clouds and mist rose from the ground of the Patriarch Hall, and a picture of the landscape appeared, which was the two auxiliary mountains of Nayunzheng Mountain and Miaomiao Mountain.

There are different vermilion characters floating above the peaks, marking the names of the peaks.

Cui Dongshan said: "Master Zhong, in addition to keeping the Mixuefeng mansion in Xiandu Mountain, I suggest that you move to Yunzheng Mountain where you really handle affairs, and this Yunzheng Mountain, I will be the first person in charge of the mountain." Lord, the main peak, my Cao Feng, is also where my Taoist temple is located. Master Zhong, don’t think that you are relying on others. Besides, Master Zhong should accept a few disciples next. Besides, there is one more thing that needs to be done. I’m sorry to trouble Mr. Zhong to be distracted, because I plan to start construction in the near future to set up a private academy in Mt. Chumiao, and invite Mr. Zhong to be the first head of the academy.”

Zhongqiu smiled and said, "No problem."

Cui Dongshan asked: "Elder Sister, are you planning to open a peak on Xiandu Mountain alone, or Yunzheng Mountain?"

Pei Qian said without hesitation: "It's in Yunzheng Mountain."

She glanced at the map and continued: "I will build a hut near the fishing pavilion in Qingzhujian."

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "The Mingding Peak on the other side of Yunzheng Mountain should be assigned to me."

Pei Qian pursed her lips tightly.

In a sense, both master and apprentice have learned boxing from the same person.

And the old man who stayed on the second floor of the bamboo building all year round has a punch called Yunzheng Daze style.

So whether it was Pei Qian who chose the fishing pavilion in Yunzheng Mountain, or Chen Pingan's initiative to occupy the Drunken Peak, it was a tacit understanding between the master and the apprentice.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Cao Qinglang will be the first peak master of Jingxing Peak of Mount Choumiao, Jindan Realm, and open the peak as usual, which is not a broken rule. As for the first mountain master of Mount Choumiao, it is temporarily suspended. gone."

"Wu Gou, Xiao Manying, your dojo is located next to the Yunti Road in Mt. Choumiao. You can use your own talisman warriors to build a mansion later."

"Fellow Daoist Qingtong, the ashram is in Yiranping of Mt. Miao. The height of this peak is second only to my Cao Peak. The scenery is quite good, how about it?"

Qingtong nodded with a smile, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you in advance, Sect Master Cui."

As a guest minister, even a chief guest minister like Huang Ting, as a rule, cannot open a peak alone and have no mountain to occupy. At most, there is a mansion in the mountain, but it is not the case for an immortal mansion or a named enshrined sect.

In addition to Qingtong's Yiranping and Old Qiu Qiudu, Cui Dongshan arranged them on the Posuo Peak of Miaomiao Mountain, which is also the source of water from Mt. Miaomiao.

Obviously, Cui Dongshan's idea is to practice swordsmanship and practice swordsmanship in the peaks of Zushan Mountain.A pure martial artist, steaming in the clouds.Qi trainers other than swordsmen practice Taoism in Miao Miao Mountain.

The old woman bit her head and said: "Master Chen Shan, Hu Chuling and I are not strictly masters and apprentices. Can she learn from you?"

For this old Dragon Palace teaching nun, her own achievements in cultivation are far inferior to the smooth cultivation of jealousy. She has a good master who is serious and has a big backer.

The reason why Qiu Du is so anxious is that of course it involves the "seniority" that monks on the mountain often value the most. If vinegar can really become Chen Pingan's direct disciple, it will be equivalent to the same generation as Cui Dongshan. Isn't this what it is? ?Therefore, Qiu Du even made a plan similar to working his life for Xiandu Mountain. As long as Chen Pingan didn't say anything to death, the old woman would immediately speak from her heart and take the initiative to submit a contract similar to life and death. It's not child's play.

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "As soon as I come here, I will retreat immediately, and after I leave the customs, I will go out for a long trip. Hu Chuling and I are apprentices. For a long time, I may not even see my face. Naturally, I will teach you more. I can't do anything else for her. Besides, the only things I can do are swordsmanship and martial arts, which are not suitable for Hu Chuling. If you want to talk about talisman, I barely know a little bit about it, but if Hu Chuling really wants to learn and can learn it, I can do it here. As for the guarantee with Qiu Fengfeng, as long as I am with Qingping Sword Sect, if Hu Chuling wants to ask about talismans, no matter how much I ask, I will give them all. In fact, regarding Hu Chuling's apprenticeship, there is no need to look far away."

Cui Dongshan immediately smiled and said, "If Qiu Gongfeng doesn't mind, I can be Hu Chuling's preacher on the genealogy of Qingpingfeng Patriarch Hall."

Chen Pingan explained with a smile: "Cui Dongshan is a fairyland, and except for martial arts, it is the only shortcoming of our suzerain Cui. In addition, he is much better than me, who is a husband, in almost every aspect. Hu Chuling learned from him as a teacher. Yi, maybe apart from being a lower seniority on the mountain, in fact, compared to becoming my disciple, following Cui Dongshan to practice Taoism, in the long run, Hu Chuling will benefit more and gain more."

Although Qiu Du has some regrets, it is a great thing that he can become Cui Dongshan's direct disciple. It is nothing more than changing from the best to the second best, and the old woman is very contented.

Especially when Chen Pingan personally said that Cui Dongshan is a fairyland, Qiu Du was very moved. A mountain with hidden dragons and crouching tigers has a bottomless background, but that's all.

Besides, Chen Ping personally promised that he was willing to teach the talisman together with Hu Chuling, so Qiu Du didn't dare to make further progress, not to mention that young hermit official looked gentle, but spoke directly, for example, appealing to the "seniority" matter , so the old woman who thought that no matter how ignorant she was, she stood up immediately and thanked Chen Shanzhu and Cui Zongzhu respectively. Heavy, this small calculation made everyone laugh."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Nurse Qiu, please don't say that, you helped our Qingping Sword Sect Ancestor Hall to discuss matters, and you made a good start.

Qiu Du was at a loss when he heard that, so he made a good start, what do you mean?It's just that everyone seems to think that the words of the young official Yin are quite natural.

Immortal Jia immediately followed, "Be calm and speak your own words. Qiu Gongfeng dared to publicly say that he is selfish, but Pindao feels that selfishness is not serious at all."

The millet grains who had been frowning with two sparse eyebrows, after explaining such an explanation to the old god Jia, really suddenly realized, and applauded.

Because of the topic brought up by the old woman, this happened to involve the third matter, Cui Zongzhu himself was going to accept disciples.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Hu Chuling, and Jiang Qu, thank you. Cui Huasheng and Zhao Luan will all become my direct disciples and will be recorded on the Qingping Peak Golden Jade Genealogy. As for who is the great disciple of Kaishan, don't worry, we will talk about it later. "

Chen Ping asked puzzled, "Zhao Luan?"

Cui Huasheng didn't say anything, the girl was Cui Dongshan's long-lost "sister" who was abducted to Qilong Lane, and even Cui Dongshan accepted Xie Xie as his disciple, Chen Pingan didn't think it was a big deal. In the true sense, it is a good thing that he can become Cui Dongshan's direct heir, but Zhao Luan is the only one who makes Chen Ping annoyed. Is the matter of digging the foot of the wall with a small hoe endless? !

Because in the last Luobashan Zongmen celebration, apart from Zhao Shuxia becoming the direct descendant of the mountain lord Chen Pingan, although Zhao Luan did not become Chen Pingan's direct disciple, he was already a genealogy monk of Luobashan Jise Peak.In addition, Zhao Luan now has an anonymous master, who is the white-haired boy from Qilong Lane, who was aliased as "Shuangjiang" in the Jianqi Great Wall Prison, and who is now at Caotouzi, Every day, he pretends to be the only handyman disciple in Luopo Mountain. He seems not only not ashamed, but rather complacent. It’s just a matter of the world. , "The grass is not self-respecting, it has already cast a mountain fault."

The grass comes out of the mountain, the grass shop?

It is not uncommon for Qi practitioners to have two or even several preachers on the mountain.It's just that the records of the ancestral hall's golden and jade genealogy involve the ownership of the Taoist lineage, and of course they are the only ones. For those who practice the Tao, "recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan" is the most important thing, just like the Qingming Tianxia. No matter which lineage the master comes from, it is considered to have established the orthodox dharma lineage for a lifetime.

Cui Dongshan grinned and said, "Sir, Zhao Luan has such a good aptitude for cultivating Taoism. It seems that he can learn not much by staying in Lupo Mountain."

Chang Ming smiled and said, "I don't think so."

Wei Wenlong said: "Sect Master Cui's words are inappropriate."

Old Immortal Jia only had to think for a moment, and then he said a word that was not sincere on both sides of the uphill and downhill sects, "Poverty Dao has always treated Zhao Luan as his own granddaughter all these years, if girl Luan came to Xiandu Mountain to practice Taoism , In the end, the heart is reluctant and selfish, it is indeed the selfishness of the poor."

Qiu Du smiled knowingly when he heard the words, and immediately felt a little relieved. The old woman and the blind old Taoist god cast friendly glances.

Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes, how the hell can he sell it to Qiu Du by the way?

Old Immortal Jia, it’s okay, you might as well go to the private academy in Yunzheng Mountain, and become a person who specializes in imparting knowledge of the world.

Because of objections, regarding Zhao Luan's official master candidate, it is still in accordance with the old rules of Luobashan, first ask Zhao Luan's own wishes.

After discussing the candidates for Qingping Jianzong to protect the mountain, Cui Dongshan said that he would hurry up and get it done.

At present, the only allies who formally signed an alliance with Qingping Sword Sect are Pushan, Taipingshan, and Daquan Dynasty.

As for Yu Guizong's side, of course, it still depends on the personal decision of the husband.

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On the bank of a large lake in Kuizhou, there is a very large-scale Xianjia Ferry named Jiuqian Ferry.

The clouds pass by in the pavilion, the lotus grows in waves, the fish and crabs turn over the mushrooms, and the sleeping ducks occupy the pond, and they are scattered and doubled after being frightened.

At the bustling Xianjia Ferry, a man, tall and burly, with his head bowed and sleeves in his hands, quietly approached a young monk who seemed not short of money, and asked softly, do you want a robe?

The young man's expression moved slightly, and he asked in his heart, what's the reason?Is it new?It's still an old robe, how much can it be new?

In fact, this kind of shady business is not uncommon on the mountain. They are all goods of unknown origin and wrong origin, but the price is much cheaper.

The man raised his chin and said, just look here, if you see something you like, just tell me, the price is the same, two Xiaoshu money.

The young monk was stunned by this sentence.

The man said, the imperial seals of beauties and jewels are all from the bottom of the yellow sand.Ask where it came from, it doesn't matter who took it off, it's the same when you put it on, little brother.You pick a place tonight, and we will pay the money and deliver the goods. I will keep and erase all the restrictions on the robe. If you are worried, you can find an expert to help you. I do business, and there are not many taboos. Peace of mind for both buyers and sellers.

The young monk said angrily, you're out of your mind, get out of here!

The man sighed, there is no righteousness in business, so why scold people.

The man moved away, apparently looking for another customer.

In a small county town on the border between Kuizhou and Qizhou, it is said that a foreigner came here, dressed in raccoon fur and wearing a fox hat.

This person was accompanied by three followers, all of whom were Qi practitioners. He neither had the status of a Taoist official in the court of a country, nor the mountain and river genealogy of the fairy mansion on the mountain. He only had the location and name of his ancestral home, and the seal of the local government. Although the local county government found it strange to see the densely packed stamps on the pass, they didn't pay too much attention to it. Since they have been able to travel through so many places, they must not be the kind of villains who rely on immortal skills to make troubles. up.

A group of people randomly found a place to stay in the city. It is said that it is a haunted house that is often haunted by ghosts.

Inside the house, weeds are overgrown, and the window paper is leaking air.

In addition to stacks of medicine books on the table in the room, there are also piles of bamboo tubes cut into different lengths and lengths, all of which have holes.

In the small yard, there is a large water tank, filled with a few fish caught not long ago, waiting to be put into the pot.

In the small house, there are three monks who are half followers and half Taoists, two men and one woman, three monks, all Qing Ling picked them up along the way, and brought them with him.

Their realms are not low, two golden elixirs and one dragon gate, originally in the territory of their hometown Yongzhou, each has a Taoist temple, dare not say that they occupy one side, domineering, at least there are still a few Taoist friends in the court.But this journey is not without trepidation, after all, it is a cross-state travel, especially when passing through Ruzhou before, I didn't go to the Chijin Dynasty, and I always felt that if I encountered a martial arts style on the road, I would punch to death them.

This is to be blamed on that weirdo who likes hairpins and gave them a fake certificate of customs. In fact, the three of them had decent identities earlier, so there was no need to change them at all, but that fellow Taoist Qing Ling insisted on changing them to new ones. The reason for their identities is that they dislike their previous names and dao names. The acquisition is too small and the meaning is not good enough. As Qi practitioners, taking dao names is such a big deal, it is the second reincarnation.Therefore, during this trip, the three of them used false identities to accompany fellow Taoist Qing Ling to deceive and cheat, couldn't they feel panicked?

In their hometown of Yongzhou, they have long heard that there is a strange person in a certain county, who behaves grotesquely, wears three flowers on his head all the year round, does not know his name, can compose poems, and is like a fairy.

Sometimes he wears a splendid red shirt and chats with high-ranking scholars and officials, and sometimes he wears ragged clothes and hangs out in the market, with beggars in the street. He likes to say strange things that no one can understand.

The hands want to cover the bird in the bottle, but the four feet are afraid of the snake in the well.The light of the toad is shining all day long, and the eyes are full of yellow buds...

I never thought I would meet such a guy, but I ended up becoming a grasshopper on a rope. As the old saying goes, it is easier to get on a thief ship and harder to get off a thief ship.

The three people in the house share weal and woe, there is a woman with a slender neck, as white as snow, the ashram is in Mianyang Lake, Yongzhou, and now this female cultivator from the genus of spirits, her Taoist name is Chunshe.

A short man in brocade clothes, with a body that looks like he is growing sideways, is from Qingcao Lake, Longyang County, Yongzhou.

The last slender man, Taoist name Qiu Ye, according to fellow Taoist Qing Ling, this means that the night is black and the moon is bright, and the Youren draped in clothes stand in the middle of the moon.

He got such a brand-new Dao name out of nowhere. He was born in the ancient Yongzhou, a place where different snakes were produced in the wild. It's just that there are many snake catchers here, so there are very few people who have cultivated the Tao. extravagant hope.Among the snake catchers, the most famous one in history is, of course, the woman who entered Xuandu Temple to practice immortality at a young age, Wang Sun, whose Tao name is "Kongshan", and she is one of the ten people in the world today.

It's just that the three of them, one goose, one snake and one crab, still don't know the true identity of that fellow Taoist Qing Ling.

However, they were taught a Daoist book respectively. Before preaching, they all used a similar set of self-boasting and bluffing rhetoric.

"This book will only be passed on secretly to those who are destined."

"Those who dare to reveal my book will be punished as ghosts according to the law, and they will belong to the same family."

The tone was so loud, but in the end the three of them practiced according to the Daoist scriptures, which seemed useless.

Fellow Daoist Qing Ling said something earnestly, in the long run, as long as you persevere, the sky will pay off, and you will always get better.

These three fellow Taoists who are dumb and eat Coptis chinensis are currently studying an anonymous heavy book. It is said that it is the painstaking work compiled by the old master of Xuandu Temple himself. It is a pity that Daoist Sun never admitted himself wrote this book.

It is really a must-have for mountain and wild practice, traveling the rivers and lakes, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil.

It is rumored that there is a picture of searching mountains in Haoran Tianxia, ​​so this book is also called Xiashui Book. This book can be sold in almost any fairy family ferry, and the price is not expensive, only two or three snowflakes.

Concise and concise, with clear entries and classified into categories, they are all old and prudent words of gold and jade, and they also introduce the customs and customs of the fourteen states in the world.

Those huge fairy houses and Taoist temples, what kind of family style are they, which old bastards are shameless things for the old and disrespectful, and which little bastards are not upright and crooked, and which ones can stop and talk when they encounter problems If you are reasonable, what should you not provoke, you have to hide and go, you really can't hide, if something happens, you know the identity of the other party, just bow your head and admit your mistake, don't admit death...

There are also many short stories similar to strange tales and anecdotes, especially well-written, which make people read with gusto.

As expected of Sun Guanzhu, who has made friends all over the world, he really deserves the praise of perfect merit.

The three Shanzawa Yexiu, who were born as ghosts, were there to discuss knowledge and pick words. After the discussion, if they were lucky enough to meet the old priest Sun, who was said to be the most amiable to the juniors on the mountain, what should he say? Is it highly respected, or is it moral, or is it old?

The three fellow Taoists from the same village each hold their own opinions and have their own reasons. One said that Daoist Sun is famous and that it is most appropriate to be called a highly respected Taoist.One said that the old temple master was a Taoist priest after all, so he had to have a Taoist character, and the other said that the old man was tall, implying a long life, which in itself was the greatest praise.

The old temple master didn't rush to the door, stood outside the house, stroking his beard and smiling, hearing people say good things about him in person, most of them were hypocritical flattery, only the praise behind his back, most of them came from the heart.

Yan Zhuo listened to the debate of the three fellow Taoists outside the door, and felt that the road under their feet was getting wider.

I just don't know these three, but I really saw the old temple master next to me, and I can't recognize them, it's probably difficult.

In the world of Qingming, except for a few states, for some reason, from the imperial court to the Zongmen, Taoist temples have been forbidden to publicly use the flower in the mirror and the moon since ancient times.

The Gutless Young Master raised his head suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, stop, how can you break into a private house in broad daylight?"

Is it true that two golden elixirs and one dragon gate are vegetarians?

Is this really your home?

I saw an old Taoist leader appearing outside the door, accompanied by a young fat man, and two young masters, noisily crossing the threshold.

Seeing that old Taoist priest still go straight across the threshold, walked into the house, and picked up a handwritten medicine book, the opening content of the preface on that page is very knowledgeable. I don't know that the king's way is dry and strong, and if you use medicine carelessly, it will increase other diseases. Therefore, I abandon the king's way and treat it purely with hegemony. All the medicines take their soul and remove their quality. Harmful.

Because he knew the true identity of the person who compiled the book, Sun Daochang didn't think that the other party had confused the word "Wang Ba".

Wu Xie, who failed to stop him, couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "Why can't you understand people's words?"

Yan Zhuo began to look forward to the scene of this fellow Taoist sweeping the floor in Xuandu Temple.

I saw the old Taoist priest put down his book, glanced at Wu Xie, and at first glance, he was an arty man, with a pile of jade pendants and sachets hanging on his waist, and joked with a smile, "This little brother, be a burden!" It’s about setting up a stall, and Pindao will introduce you to someone of the same kind?”

If he hadn't been out of the house and there was a book full of good words on the table, otherwise Wu Xie would yell at him, and he would have to reply, would you like me to send you to see your ancestors.

"Bamboo can be blown no matter how long or short it is, but the ears must be cut out according to the material. You guys are selected by him as the material that can be made. It's not bad luck."

Sun Daochang casually picked up a piece of bamboo tube, weighed it, and asked casually, "Where's the girl with hairpins who brought you here?"

After all, that Dragon Master is a Taoist who has ascended to the Ascension Realm twice, and the other party intends to hide his tracks, so it is still a little troublesome to find him.

What's more, Sun Huaizhong didn't think about making such an effort.

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, all somewhat suspicious, could it be that Qing Ling, who is also a teacher and fellow Taoist, is actually a female cultivator?

If it's a man, it's nothing, his appearance is rough, even if he wears hairpins on his head, he can still gain a reputation as a strange person, but if it's a woman... Ugly is really ugly.

Chunshe asked cautiously: "The old Taoist is asking about the whereabouts of fellow Taoist Qingling?"

Daoist Sun nodded and said, "I just came to see him to reminisce about the old days."

She had a look of embarrassment on her face. She was afraid that the other party would come for someone who was not kind and would not come. She was also afraid that the other party was not looking for faults. Hang down.

In the end, when she looked at the two fellow Taoists around her out of the corner of her eye, they all pretended to be deaf and dumb, putting on a posture that had nothing to do with her.

Chunshe had no choice but to bite the bullet and asked: "Old Taoist priest, since we are here to visit, and we want to talk to fellow Taoist Qing Ling, can you give me your identity and Taoist name?"

The old Taoist priest laughed and said, "No."

Wu Xie was completely annoyed, but still holding on to his temper, he murmured in a low voice, "It's so hard to tell, be careful not to have friends when you go out."

Sun Daochang glanced at the window and smiled, "The dog can't change eating shit, but he always thinks of a beautiful girl knocking on the window, either a fox or a ghost."

Thinking on my knees, I know that guy, but whenever he encounters such activities that are very likely to die in the next month, and he is a ghost, he should yell, get out of the way quickly, and let me do it.

Many elderly cultivators, when they were young and old, were two of them.

That Dragon Master is a rare ordinary person who has always been infatuated, but he likes to pretend to be flirtatious, as if he is afraid that others will think he is infatuated.

And this "other" is actually only one person, the person whom the infatuated person is infatuated with.

Daoist Sun sighed in his heart, Long Xinpu was really pitiful, so he said, "The poor Taoist comes from Xuandu Temple in Qizhou next door."

Chunshe was taken aback when he heard the words, but that autumn night was skeptical.

Only that Wu Xie shouted angrily, and complained to the two fellow Taoists, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up, let's kowtow to the old god together!"

Yan Zhuo bared his teeth and grinned, but he was exaggerating just after hearing about Xuandu Temple.

Daoist Sun waved his hand, "Excuse me, you are not Taoist priests of Xuandu Temple, and the people you meet on the road are fellow Taoists. You kowtow to others for no reason, how decent it is."

That autumn night suddenly asked: "This old Taoist priest, have you ever heard of Hongping Hongxian, who worked in the ancestral court of Xuandu temple? I heard that a few years ago, Gao Sheng went to a certain national Taoist temple in Qizhou to serve as the chief priest. gone."

Daoist Sun shook his head with a smile and said: "Who? I haven't heard of it. The Taoist temple is a bit big. Maybe the poor Taoist has never seen this Hong Xianchang who was born in the grinding line. But the poor Taoist can talk to him when he turns around. Why do you just wander around?" After leaving Yongzhou, how did you become so familiar with fellow Taoist?"

A Taoist temple is divided into three capitals, five masters, eight deacons and eighteen heads, and each of these guys is in charge of a large group of Taoist officials.

What's more, Xuandu Temple, which is second to none in the world, plus more than a hundred Taoist temples outside the ancestral court, the entire territory of Qizhou belongs to the Xuandu Temple. Nearly 10 people.The vast majority of Taoist officials may have never seen the old temple master in person.

What's more, even the ancestor hall of Xuandu temple, the old temple master did not attend every time, about ten meetings, if he can attend two or three meetings, it is not bad.

Qiuye's complexion changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Don't take it seriously, the old Taoist priest. I made it up. There is no such thing as Hong Xianzhang, who was born in Xuandu Guanzuting, and a Taoist official in Xuandu Guan. How could it be me?" Qi practitioners of this kind of background can climb high."

Yan Zhuo was a little worried about this guy's fate.

There is a widely circulated saying in Qingming Tianxia, ​​which is specially used to persuade those who like to talk half-spoken. It is not only circulated among Taoist officials in various states, but even among the merchants in those countries, it can be regarded as well-known by women and children.

"The person who was half-talking last time has already sprinkled water and swept the floor in Xuandu Temple."

After all, Daoist Sun Daoist of Daxuan Duguan has a high level of Taoism, so he is very cautious.

Whoever deliberately cheats on this old temple master, dares to talk halfway, and if he is not careful, will get an invitation letter to be a guest of Xuandu Temple, and it is not good if he does not go.

As for the so-called "invitation letter", the old temple master slapped you unconscious, and when you woke up, you were already lying in a strange room with buckets, rags, brooms and dustpans on your feet.

Daoist Sun caressed his beard and said with a smile: "When did the Taoist officials of Xuandu Temple become so unattainable? Why didn't Pindao know about it? Pindao thinks that Hong Xianchang, who was promoted to be the head of the Yiguan, would be so unattainable. It's good to have friends and acquaintances, and Pindao thinks that it will be more than enough to be a temple master in the future, or a real person protecting the country of a small country."

Yan Zhuo immediately understood, that Hong Xianchang had fallen into the eyes of the old temple master.

Because the old temple master said to go to see him, he would definitely go to see him.

Daoist Sun took out the three secret talismans made by Xuandu Guan from his sleeve, and put them gently on the table, "I had a great conversation with the three fellow Taoists. It's a meeting gift, so don't dislike it."

Chunshe and Na Qiuye looked at each other, but they didn't dare to take the purple-golden talisman with sword energy and Dao energy entangled with each other.

Only Wu Xie, who was courageous, not afraid of death, was timid, picked up the talisman carefully, beat the head of the Taoist sect, and thanked the old Taoist priest.

Sun Daochang smiled and said: "You read the book on the table for nothing. Today is fine. I met a poor Taoist. Remember to be careful in the future. Don't be so greedy for money. Be careful."

Chunshe suddenly asked: "Dare to ask the old Taoist priest, why do all the talismans in the world like to affix a real person's seal on the talismans?"

In Qingming Tianxia, ​​the difference between talismans and talisman seals is as different as cloud and mud.

It is rumored that the latter can make the wearer go up to the mountains and enter the water without any taboos, and down can deter the wounded, and all evil spirits will go away by themselves, up can reach the heavens, and communicate with gods and men.

Daoist Sun said with a smile: "The reason is very simple. The talismans of Taoism like to emphasize that all ghosts and gods in the world are enslaved by seals, while talismans are in the hands of judges. The real immortal king is like the head of a yamen, and the judges in the yamen are like subordinates. A real person who is not a judge cannot be a talisman. If a judge does not have the seal of a real person, the talisman... can be used. It is not very powerful, and it doesn’t hurt to hit people. As for other worlds, why do they have big talismans, except for the lineage of Longhushan Tianshifu, which is unique, like the talisman under the Taoist sect, but it is actually a secret seal, from Mr. Jiuhou of Sanshan In terms of the profound and long-standing origin of Daoism, it is actually no worse than Bai Yujing's Qingcui City and Pang Ding's Lingbao City, and it can even be said to be even worse."

The three of them were startled when they heard that, of course they had heard of the Heavenly Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain in Haoran Tianxia, ​​as well as the talisman Yu Xuan.

Have we met someone who is more vocal than Qing Ling today?

Old Daoist, you talk about Qingcui City and Lingbao City, especially when you call the old city lord Pang Ding by his name, are you really not afraid of being struck by lightning?

Daoist Sun said with a smile: "Now, can you tell the poor Taoist, where is your fellow Taoist Qingling wandering?"

Wu Xie said: "Senior Qingling may be busy fishing at that wild rice lake right now. I heard that the bass over there tastes the best."

Daoist Sun nodded, thanked him, pointed to the book on the table, and said, "You don't need to take this book seriously, you can throw it away after reading it."

Chunshe shook his head and said, "Daozhang Sun, this is a good book."

Especially some very short strange stories, with only a few hundred words, they are written very interestingly.

Daoist Sun smiled and said disapprovingly, "That means you haven't read really good books yet. When you read more books in the future, you will know that your current love is nothing more than a wrong love. It's a waste of time."

Wu Xie cautiously reminded: "Old Taoist priest, take it easy when you say this. I heard that the person who wrote this book... like the old Taoist priest, all came from Xuandu Temple."

Sun Daochang smiled and said: "Our book-turner scolded the book-writer, what's the matter, it's a face-to-face matter, don't know what's good or bad."

"The ones who write short stories are the most annoying, they like to show off their skills, and they are flashy. Especially those who write long stories, don't talk about foot wraps, they are not smooth, and they should be happy when they write, but they have to change their pens and write those that are not good. Let’s go, it’s called idleness, to put it bluntly, it’s easy to use shit sticks as chopsticks, mix water with good wine, and swear a few words.”

"If the poor Taoist is not happy with a certain book, he will go directly to arrest the book writer to Xuandu Temple, hold a brick, and face that guy every day, let him write hard, write with his heart, all night long Dadan wrote it. Pindao has actually done this kind of thing...a few times, of course, believe it or not."

The ancients said that an ancient book was annotated and passed on from generation to generation, which can be called a great achievement for all generations.To write a new book, and the text conveys the truth, is a great cause for thousands of years.

What is a really good book.

Flipping through the book, I saw something open to my heart, and after reading it, I only feel my mouth is fragrant, or I want to drink a few sips of wine.

At the heart-wrenching place, I just feel that my heart is being pierced by a nail. After closing the book, it is difficult to take a breath.

At the place of understanding, with someone or a certain sentence in the book, they feel like old friends at first sight, as if they have been waiting for a long time in the mountain of books.

I wait for the text to wait for me.

On the edge of the Zipu Lake, a man who had been busy at Jiuqiandu for a long time, but failed to attract customers, returned to the lake, with a hairpin on his head, and continued to fish with a pole.

It is difficult to do business and earn money, and it is really difficult to make a living.

The man with hairpins on his head saw the three people appearing out of nowhere, he stood up immediately, and said with a bright smile: "Guardian Sun, I haven't seen you for many years, and he looks so strong and healthy, I don't know who is now?" What state is it, why don't you tell me and listen, and scare me?"

Daoist Sun sneered and raised one foot, "Seven realms."

The man glanced at the foot raised by the old temple master, as well as the other foot, and sighed in his heart, he really reached the fourteenth realm.