Sword of Coming Chapter 1218

Chapter 1218: Go to the mountain

The air in the mountains is still cool after the rain, the days are long and nothing happens, and Yan sits leisurely.

The people at the table at the foot of the mountain, one big and one small, all had their legs crossed, eating melon seeds and chatting about various things, just passing the time leisurely.

The two of them are good brothers who are famous for their high ambitions in Luolu Mountain. There is no need to cultivate Tao and no need to practice boxing. Why? Both of us are top-notch geniuses.

"Leave aside geniuses, people who can climb mountains and practice Taoism, with the same physical ability, must avoid certain potholes on the way to practice, such as the talisman road. The threshold is high, the money is high, and the guidance of a master is also needed. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will be killed. You will waste your life, talk about immortality, and talk about soaring. This makes a woman afraid of marrying the wrong man and entering the wrong profession."

"It's absolutely true. What Brother Da Feng said is absolutely true. What he said is absolutely true."

"Some pits are shallower. If you have suffered a loss, you can still climb out if the opportunity is bad. But some pits are very deep. If you jump in, you will not be able to climb out. What you are most afraid of is encountering a bottomless pit with no bottom. .”

"Brother Dafeng is one of the few martial arts masters in Aquarius Continent. He learns martial arts and practices boxing. The threshold for this profession is not high, so it is not a trap, right?"

"This is not called a pit."

Zheng Dafeng nodded and said, "It's a cliff."

Chen Lingjun rolled his eyes and said nothing. It would be unconscionable if he echoed this.

Zheng Dafeng said with a smile: "Of course the number of people who learn martial arts outside the mountains is far more than the number of Taoists in the mountains, but you can't think that learning martial arts is not a trap just because of this. You can't see Chen Ping'an and Cao Ci either. I'm young, I'm high-level, I'm flying in the sky, I think it's so easy to get into this industry."

At this time, on the mountain road not far away, an old immortal with immortal style and Taoism came. He had three long beards and elegant Taoist clothes. He was Lu Yong, the master of the Qinghu Palace in Tongyezhou.

The old man holds a fly whisk in his hand and walks steadily, making him look very majestic.

In the words of my old cook, if there is not a land **** on the mountain, and if there is not a county magistrate in Gongmen, there is no way he can escape from this kind of momentum.

Chen Lingjun took a closer look, stood up hurriedly, shook his sleeves, and strode forward, "Hey, isn't this Brother Lu? There are only a few visitors here!"

The old man stopped, nodded, and said with a smile: "Come here uninvited, nagging, nagging."

Then Lu Yong added, "I saw fellow Taoist Jing Qing and Grand Master Zheng from a distance. What a talker, he has the aura of Qingxiao, and he sits like a white jade figure."

Zheng Dafeng was not a janitor now, so he didn't get up to entertain guests. Hearing Lu Yong's comment, he was greatly impressed. He was indeed a real person. He did have some true knowledge and insights, and he told the truth to everyone.

Chen Lingjun sighed like the mountain master, "You just say some polite words, who are you looking down on? Brother Lu comes to our Luopo Mountain, and he still needs to say hello to others? This is a shabby and dishonest thing to say, and it seems that we are here. Are you snobbish and don't care about old feelings at all? It doesn't matter if you slap me in the face. Who of us is following whom? At worst, we can just drink two cups at the wine table and it will be over. Slapping my master in the face is not allowed, absolutely not allowed. .”

Lu Yong laughed loudly, changed his position and held his fist for Jiang Hu, shaking it vigorously, "It's true that I'm being pretentious. I went back to the table and punished myself with three bowls first."

Chen Lingjun asked from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Lu is a very busy man now. What is it? The letter didn't explain clearly. I have to climb the mountain in person? Could it be that I encountered some difficulties? Can you tell me in private? I will help you if you can. , If you don't help, you are your grandson.”

Lu Yong hesitated for a moment, but chose to say straightforwardly: "Fellow Taoist Jingqing, to be honest, I have a direct disciple named Zhao Zhu. I am not just bragging. Zhao Zhu's Taoist qualifications are not bad, and his character is even better. Yes, I'm just wondering if I can help this apprentice get a seat at the back of your Jise Peak Patriarch's Hall, so that he can be a guest guest who can sit in on the proceedings. In this way, when I take it off in the future With a heavy burden on my shoulders, I plan to take care of myself in old age, so it becomes more and more justifiable for Zhao Zhu to inherit the position of palace master."

For such a big matter, just sending a letter from Feijian does not seem sincere enough, just like Qinghu Palace giving orders to Luolu Mountain.

Lu Yong didn't think he had such a big face, so he had to make this trip in person to meet Master Chen and discuss the matter carefully. Well, I have some confidence.

Chen Lingjun rubbed his chin, thought carefully for a moment, and said with a serious expression: "Zhao Zhao, I remember that I met him and he is a good person. If he is just an ordinary guest guest, it is not difficult at all, but it must be said that we have a position in the ancestral hall. Yes, this is no small matter. I can't help the mountain master and agree randomly, but I can guarantee two things. One is that when the mountain master returns to the mountain, I will go to the mountain master in private to help Zhao. Speak good words to the child and help him. Furthermore, if the mountain master thinks this matter is feasible and really wants to include it in the Jise Peak discussion process and discuss it in the ancestral hall, I will definitely be the first to support it without any hesitation!"

Lu Yong thanked him sincerely and asked in a low voice: "Master Chen is not in the mountain now?"

Chen Lingjun hummed and said, "I'm going down the mountain. My master is always so busy."

The boy in green chuckled, "That's why we can be so free."

"You must make no mistakes when you are busy, and make no mistakes when you are free. All these require real ability."

The old master smiled and said: "The atmosphere in the mountain is so good, Taoist fellow Jingqing deserves a lot of credit."

Chen Lingjun silently memorized this truth, it must be a good word of advice, so that he can argue with some stupid girl who only teaches him how to do nothing.

Lu Yong, who planned to live here for a while, met Zheng Dafeng and chatted for a few words. They had a similar atmosphere. One of them praised Lu Yong. He has a fairy spirit, which is rare, and he is more humane and valuable. One said that Brother Zheng worked hard and achieved great results, but regarded his fame as dirt and had fewer desires than a Taoist. The two sides talked more and more, and they became more and more compatible, so they made an appointment for a drink. Mr. Lu signed with Taoist Master Xianwei again, and Chen Lingjun led him up the mountain to stay at an elegant house. The relationship between Luolu Mountain and Qinghu Palace is somewhat similar. Yamashita's "worldly kinship" relationship between two villages is a bit stronger than ordinary allies.

Before Chen Lingjun came down the mountain, he saw another unfamiliar face.

Zheng Dafeng clicked his tongue and said in surprise, "What a good day it is today, all the guests are here."

I saw a graceful woman on the mountain road, coming slowly. She was like a fairy sister whose feathers were often smoky.

After taking a closer look, I found a mole on the tip of her nose. Far from being a pity for a beautiful jade, it actually had a finishing touch of beauty.

Zheng Dafeng hurriedly straightened his clothes, planning to go and meet the unidentified woman in person. She was the former janitor, wasn't she still the janitor? We in Luoluoshan are not willing to burn bridges across rivers.

After meeting the woman, she directly handed out a certificate. Zheng Dafeng took it and was quite surprised after confirming that it was not a forgery.

It was actually a customs clearance document issued directly by the Chinese Confucian Temple.

I heard from the gossip that over the years, the Confucian Temple has only taken out more than a hundred copies?

Generally speaking, the Qi practitioners who receive this honor are mostly local monks in the wilderness, as well as spies who have been placed in the wilderness by Haoran Tianxia and have not returned home for a long time.

The name written on the pass is Zheng Qingjia, and the road name is Yuanhu. However, his place of origin and sect were not stated.

The female cultivator smiled and said: "I dare not hide it. I actually come from the wild world. In the past, the dojo was located in Jincui City. Now I am a monk who has not yet been included in the genealogy of Baidi City."

Zheng Dafeng suddenly realized it and said that this Taoist name looked familiar. He turned out to be the city lord of Jincui City. Heh, a genuine city lord in the Immortal Realm? !

Nowadays, the surname is Zheng, which makes sense.

Qingjia said in extremely mellow Dali Mandarin: "This trip to Aquarius Continent is only for two things. One is to follow Mr. Zheng's decree, find Gu Can, and assist him in establishing the sect with all his strength. The other is to come to see a certain person. A senior from his hometown can trace his origins. This senior can be regarded as the founder of our Jincui City. Jincui City can be what it is today, and Zheng Qingjia can be where it is today. It is all thanks to him. Recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan is the meaning of the title. , now that Jincuicheng belongs to the vassal sect of Baidi City, and the matter of returning to the clan has been settled, it is even more necessary for me to come here and recognize my ancestor."

Zheng Dafeng knew this clearly.

Xiao Mo did indeed leave six holes of Dao in the wild world, but one time when everyone got together to chat, according to Xiao Mo, there seemed to be only one line of incense left there. It is possible that the incense has been cut off. Logically speaking, Xiaomo's remaining incense should not be from Jin Cuicheng. Even the qigong practitioners here in Haoran Tianxia have heard of such a famous sect in Wild Golden Cuicheng. For example, Zheng Dafeng knew that this sect was famous for having many female cultivators, good robes, and beautiful clothes. Female nuns wearing cassocks are even better. For ten days and a half, they changed one thing every day, and never brought the same one. Although in the end they still ended up in the same place, they had to take off their clothes... Just thinking about it can make the bachelors laugh.

Zheng Dafeng wiped his mouth and explained with a smile: "Xiao Mo is not on the mountain and has gone on a long trip. But he will be back soon. I believe fellow Taoist Qingjia will not wait long."

Qingjia smiled and said, "I haven't had time to ask my Taoist friends for their names yet."

Zheng Dafeng said: "What a coincidence, our surname is Zheng. We were the same family five hundred years ago. My sister is a few years older. Since we are both surnamed Zheng, it is not appropriate to call me Xiao Zheng. Just call me Xiao Feng." .”

Zheng Dafeng invited: "I would like to invite Taoist fellow Yuanhu to go to the humble residence for a visit. The place is simple..."

The customs in the wild world are not to be disrespectful. What's more, Qingjia is still the lord of a city. He has been mediating between Yangzhi and Feifei, who are both the throne demons, for many years. Now he has followed Zheng Juzhong.

Qingjia didn't feel the need for herself and the man in front of her to be arrogant and submissive, so she directly interrupted the sloppy man's greasy words and said with a smile: "I won't disturb Daoyou Zheng's residence. I would like to ask if I can go hiking and take a walk." , I only had a cursory glance at the scenery on the mountain road, and I have really admired Master Yinguan's dojo for a long time."

Zheng Dafeng immediately changed his mind, patted his chest and said, "It's easy to talk about. I can walk down all the roads, big and small, long and short in this mountain with my eyes closed. I will take you up the mountain."

The immortal captain was speechless.

Qingjia probably never imagined that he would meet such a person at the foot of the mountain before he entered the mountain.

The Luo Luo Mountain in her impression was not like this.

After all, the dojo was founded by the young Yin Guan himself, so it should be a well-guarded and orderly mountain top.

Because he didn't know who the man named Zheng was in Luopo Mountain, what his background was, and what his relationship was with Chen Yinguan, Qingjia had no choice but to follow him up the stairs and climb the mountain slowly.

Fortunately, the trip was worthwhile. When Qingjia got her wish and truly set foot on Luolu Mountain, the discomfort caused by the man around her was largely diluted.

After recording the files and names with the Taoist priest just now, before Qingjia formally moved up the mountain and passed the mountain gate archway, he stopped and took a deep breath, looked up at the plaque, and bowed.

If you are not a monk from the wild demon clan, you will never be able to truly understand the complex and heavy thoughts of Qingjia and the others.

Because he has never been a true enemy of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the last hidden official.

Chen Lingjun sent Brother Lu to his residence. On the way back to the foot of the mountain, he saw Zheng Dafeng hooking up with a random girl there. He felt sad for a moment. Brother Dafeng, he has been single for many years. It's hard.

Chen Lingjun sneaked over to Xianwei first and asked in a low voice: "Who is it?"

Taoist Xianwei answered from the bottom of his heart: "It's a foreign Taoist friend. His surname is Zheng, his name is Qingjia, and his Taoist name is Yuanhu. He seems to be here to see Gu Can."

After all, unlike Zheng Dafeng, Xianwei couldn't see much inside information from the genealogy. He never wondered about the visitor's background.

Chen Lingjun nodded, thinking he understood.

It is estimated that this woman is the homeless wild cultivator of Shanze who has no way to seek refuge. She can't find the gate of the temple in Baidi City in Middle-earth even with the pig's head, because she heard about the porcelain relationship between her master and that little slug somewhere. Because of the relationship, I just want to ask my master to help me soothe my cheeks, say a few good words to Gu Can, and make an introduction?

The boy in green sighed softly, it was not easy either.

Climbing together, listening to Zheng Dafeng's chatter, he changed his ways to be attentive and approachable. Chen Lingjun, who was walking behind, clenched his fists with both hands and pressed them hard against his cheeks to suppress his laughter.

Passing by an open house, there was an old man lying on a wicker chair in the courtyard. He was resting his mind with his eyes closed. He was breathing long and seemed to be in a light sleep. He was holding a yellow cattail leaf fan on his abdomen.

As he passed the open gate of the courtyard, Qingjia happened to see a scene out of the corner of his eye. A flower that seemed to have been persuaded by the spring breeze to travel far away from the branch, swayed, and fell on the old man's forehead.

She took a few more glances.

The old man is similar to the one next to him named Zheng. He seems to be a martial artist, and his level is definitely not low.

Qingjia's realm was high enough, and he could see that the old man who was in a trance like a monk was not pretending to be asleep, but was really "calm down and wandering around."

It is rare for a martial artist to be like this, but for Qingjia, it is not that big of a fuss. After all, what she has seen and heard is the affairs of high-ranking people in the wild world.

The man named Zheng next to me, even if he were twenty years younger, I believe his appearance would not be much better.

But the old man in the hospital, if his age were doubled, and based on his magnanimity, he would be a handsome man?

Zheng Dafeng rubbed his hands, was it accidental or intentional?

The old chef really has a skill. Will Jiang Taigong take the bait if he is fishing?

This trick can be learned!

Looking at Zheng Dafeng who was eager to try, Chen Lingjun felt that he had to be a staunch friend for once, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Dafeng, listen to my advice, don't learn this craft. Trust me once, and the result will only be... It's just the opposite. No matter how bad the old cook's appearance is, when he shuts up and doesn't speak, he still looks a bit like a dog. If it were that fallen flower that hit you on the head, in the eyes of a woman, it would feel like... he can say no. ?”

Zheng Dafeng said with a smile: "Let's talk. I'm all ears."

Chen Lingjun lowered his voice and said, "You fell into a trap."

Zheng Dafeng held the boy in green's head and said, "You can use metaphors now, you're quite good at talking."

Chen Lingjun sighed, feeling sorry for himself and said, "It's true that my words of advice are offensive to my ears."

Zheng Dafeng lost interest all of a sudden, so he made an excuse and asked Chen Lingjun to lead the way. The man looked gloomy, his back was drawn, and he went down the mountain alone.

Zhu Lian often behaves like this now, treating sleep as a form of spiritual practice, and everyone is accustomed to it.

According to the intelligence leaked by Xiaomi Li, it seems that the old cook has arranged a fight with the good mountain master. The location is in the capital city of Nanyuan State, which is inside his blessed land. This winter, the fight will happen when it snows.

Zheng Dafeng walked out of the bluestone path, a spiritual path to the main peak of Jiling Peak, which can be climbed up or down. After hesitating for a while, Zheng Dafeng walked towards the top of the mountain.

He turned his head and looked at the foot of the mountain. Behind a pillar of the mountain gate archway, there would be a bamboo chair, sitting on it was a fake Taoist priest who was not even allowed to teach him his private jar.

In fact, his name is Nian Jing, Xianwei is just his name, and he also gave himself the name "Xuxuan" to travel around the world.

He was "abducted" by the Mountain Master from the Great Li Capital City, so those who followed the Mountain Master in Luopo Mountain were accustomed to calling him "Xianwei Taoist Master".

Only when Chen Lingjun was familiar with him would he deliberately turn "Xuanxu" upside down and jokingly call him Taoist Master Xuanxu, pretending to be Xuanxu.

Xianwei's realm is not high, and his face is not thin. He has been wandering around the world for many years, and he is still ashamed of this? On the contrary, I like what Taoist fellow Taoist Jingqing said.

Taoist Xianwei watches the door every day in Tianqing, hiding a book in each sleeve. When there is no one around, he reads the more serious one. When there is someone around, he reads the more serious one.

It's raining...what else can I do? Just stay indoors and take shelter from the rain.

At most, I held an umbrella and pretended to sit at the gate of the mountain. I was as cold as a quail. I couldn't sit there for long before I went back to the house to read a book.

According to a rough estimate, it rained for nine consecutive days in the vast world?

Qingming Tianxia, ​​about five days. In the Western Buddhist Kingdom, it may be four days.

A day and a half in the wild world. Colorful world, half a day?

Zheng Dafeng originally thought that Xianwei would inexplicably break into several realms during this "world" rain.

It is not unusual to break through the realm, but it is strange not to break through the realm.

But things are just so weird.

I never thought that Xianwei's realm was so "stable" that it was unreasonable and untouchable. The rain stopped now. The Taoist priest was in the second realm when he came to Luopo Mountain, and he is still in the second realm now.

After all, cultivation is a family matter. It is not easy for Zheng Dafeng to remind him of anything, and it is not appropriate to talk too much.

It is often said at the foot of the mountain that one word reveals the secret of heaven, but on the mountain there is a taboo of "it is a pity to reveal it".

Zheng Dafeng held the back of his head with both hands and swayed his shoulders as he walked up the mountain. The mountain breeze blew on his face, feeling refreshed.

Hey, since Miss Cen's graceful figure is not seen on the mountain road, she must be practicing boxing on the white jade square on the top of the mountain. The woman is punching, tossing and turning, ups and downs, how can it not look good?

Slowly walking up the stairs, Zheng Dafeng straightened his clothes, spit in his hands, and smoothed his hair from his temples.

In the past, his master didn't like to chat with him. Senior brother Li Er didn't know if he was pretending to pass on the imperial edict or because he saw his junior brother was more handsome than him and deliberately made disgusting remarks to him. He said that the reason why Zheng Dafeng was not good at learning martial arts, praying to gods was ineffective, and he was devout. Being dishonest means not being able to succeed at a high level and not working at a low level, and you end up in a situation where you can't rely on both sides. You can't learn anything, and you can't be good at martial arts. Just because you are a soft-eared person with an uncertain mind, and you don't know what you really want. People who want and pursue what they want. Over the years, in Feisheng City under the colorful world, Zheng Dafeng chewed these heavy words over and over again, and knew that the truth was like this, otherwise he would not have thought of building a temple next to Dadu as a shrine. But deep down, Zheng Dafeng is still... lazy.

Not much better than Zhong Qian who thinks about lunch and dinner after breakfast every day, and still thinks about making midnight snack after dinner.

The common man wants to do what he wants. When he goes out, there are others who are flattering him and chasing his butt. When he returns home, he has a group of wives and concubines, a mountain of gold and silver.

What Taoists want is to climb up one level at a time, to be like a land **** who can prolong life, and to be immortal, to soar mistyly, hoping to live as long as heaven and earth.

Zheng Dafeng took all this very lightly.

Just think of it as a dog that can't change its habit of eating shit.

Zheng Dafeng climbed to the top of Jiling Peak first. He didn't see Cen Yuanji, so he planned to go to the back mountain again. The little girl named Cao Yuan seemed to be shy every time he saw him. Isn't it interesting to him?

The girl has good eyesight. I don't know whether she covets her appearance or recognizes her excellent martial arts skills.

Both? Alas, they have to live up to their infatuation again.

Zheng Dafeng walked around the original mountain temple on the top of the mountain, lay down next to the railing, and looked at the mountains stretching to the north. His eyes were full of the color of indigo, which was especially lovely after the rain.

I wonder if that girl from Sudian could learn the true martial arts when she saw the senior brother who had never met her face and learned boxing in the unfamiliar Qingming world.

This is a well-deserved big shot.

Even if he is said to be the number one martial artist in the world and the entire human world, there is no objection.

First, the last priest of the Sword Qi Great Wall, the Yan Kingdom. After that came Xie Xin'en, the king of Lizhu Cave. Now he is the number one martial artist in the world of Qing Ming, Yashan Lin Jiangxian.

Zheng Dafeng has stayed in Feisheng City for several years and is very familiar with the customs and customs there.

In addition, he and Miss Nian Xin often flirted with each other, and their relationship became very good. He also knew all the stories about the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Compared with the famous summer palace, the cold palace is a bit unsightly. It is similar to the vassal of the former. The two have the meaning of the empress of the palace and the concubine of the cold palace.

The outside world will directly link the summer palace to the Yinguan. Whenever one of the titles is mentioned, the other one will naturally come to mind. However, in the hands of the two Yinguan, Xiao Xun and Chen Pingan, they have indeed pushed the summer palace to a very high level. The location made the Qi practitioners from Manhuang and Haoran have deep memories of this place name.

Nowadays, the Tibetan Han Palace in Feisheng City has been transferred to the hands of the criminal officials Qi Shou and Nian Xin, who are responsible for the affairs, and has become the government office of the criminal swordsman and the martial arts performance ground of the warriors.

But in fact, Hiding Han Palace was the exclusive territory of the priests lineage a long time ago. It's just that the Sword Qi Great Wall's files deliberately avoided talking about it.

One to escape the heat and the other to escape the cold. To escape the cold? What are you hiding from? Why hide?

Could it be that the two palaces of the Sword Qi Great Wall have their own origins with the Fire God and Water God of the Fifth High School in the Ancient Heaven?

Chen Ping'an once asked the boss Jianxian a series of questions, but the boss asked him to ask the priest, saying that the priest was in charge of this area, and he knew better that these old Huang Li were too rough to wipe their butts. Chen Pingan had no choice but to ask the priest what his life experience was besides the name on the secret file, why the record was erased, and where this person was currently. The boss Sword Immortal said you can ask the previous Yin Guan. I remember that the braided man seemed to get along well with the priest, and they had a good relationship. Chen Pingan was so angry that he itched his teeth and said, "You want me to ask Xiao Xun, who is already in the fourteenth realm, face to face. Should I run away after asking, or should I die after asking?" The boss Jianxian patted the new Yin Guan on the shoulder and sighed, So, you can't just be taller than Xiao Xun. It doesn't work. When your realm is equal to hers, you can ask, and you can run away after asking. , if you want to chat a few more words, just chat a few more words.

The barrier set up in Lizhu Cave was originally created by Cui Han.

Chen Ping'an already knew that the current manager was still Lin Zhengcheng. As for the previous manager, there was no record and he did nothing. It seemed that his senior brother Cui Chang was not satisfied with his actions, so he replaced him with Lin Zhengcheng, who worked in the kiln supervision and construction department. , is the foreigner whose pseudonym is Xie Xinen. This person is nominally a disciple of Old Man Yang, and his identity is equivalent to that of Li Er and Zheng Dafeng later. As the last priest of the Sword Qi Great Wall, "Xie Xin'en" quietly left his hometown. Hanging Mountain was the only way to go. Later, he met Zhang Tiaoxia, who was the number one martial artist in Haoran in the past, on the sea. They had a fight and just exchange ideas. After that, they landed in Tongyezhou and found Qing Tong from the Demon Suppressing Tower. According to the inside story Qing Tong leaked to Xiao Mo, the two sides broke up on bad terms. Then go to Aquarius Continent and secretly enter Lizhu Cave.

The disciples taught by Old Man Yang of the medicine shop are all martial artists without exception. From Xie Xin'en, to Li Er, Zheng Dafeng, and finally to Su Dian and Shi Lingshan.

Of course, there must have been some "senior brothers and sisters" before Xie Xin'en, but after all, the lifespan of a pure martial artist is not as good as that of a Qi practitioner. Unless there are exceptions like Xie Xin'en, I think they have all been wiped out.

In the history of the Sword Qi Great Wall, the last martial artist at the end was Bai Lianshuang, the old nanny of the Ning Mansion.

According to the archival records of the Yinguan lineage, going back even further, it turns out that the last Zhijie martial artist was hundreds of years old, and she was still a female master.

Even if we keep turning the pages forward, in the long history of the Sword Qi Great Wall, the number of martial arts masters who can reach the top of the mountain and reach the end is still pitifully small.

The reason why it was so abnormal was naturally that the Sword Qi Great Wall had already planned to build embankments to intercept the flow, and accumulated great accumulation to allow someone to monopolize the military fortune.

This person is the last priest, whose surname is Yan Mingguo. His real name is Yan Guo.

Chen Ping'an once saw an annotation in a secret file that was obviously written by Xiao Min.

"The physical body of every pure warrior is a pantheon of incense."

Thousands of years ago, the first ancestor of the military strategist single-handedly pioneered martial arts and created a new world for the world. Unfortunately, he reached the top but failed to reach heaven and became a fifteenth-level monk like the founder of the three religions. It is said that precisely because he was blessed with martial arts, this path was different from Shinto. If it is too close, it becomes a burden that cannot be thrown away. Unless he dissipates all his luck, he will have a chance. It was just that the battle to reach the sky was about to come, so he threatened to talk about it later. The war was imminent, and it would be good to have more killing power. As for what happened later, it was the internal strife that almost caused chaos in the world again. He was beheaded and imprisoned in the sky for thousands of years.

Back then, Chen Pingan also asked the boss Jianxian a crucial question: why Ning Yao was so seriously injured in the small town.

Chen Qingdu's answer at the time was rather perfunctory. He only said that someone had made a fortune telling that Ning Yatou should suffer this disaster, and the sooner the better. Don't be afraid of bad things early, but they will be easy to deal with.

Zheng Dafeng straightened up and focused his gaze on a mountain.

Not far from the north of Luolu Mountain, there is a medium-sized hilltop. There is no owner practicing Taoism there, so it is so deserted.

I remember Wei Bo mentioned it once, it seemed that there had been some construction projects on that mountain before, but they were just careless and pretentious, and then abandoned halfway.

Further north is the Hoan Kiem Lake formed by the Longquan Sword Sect's relocation of all the peaks.

The mountain and the water seemed a little lonely, and they were silent for a long time.

Zheng Dafeng thought for a while, that lonely mountain top, seems to be called Jinran Mountain?

Love between men and women is actually similar to cultivating Taoism.

If the mountain is not mine, I will be the mountain.

It's probably wishful thinking and unrequited love. Even if you get closer, you can only look at the mountain from the foot of the mountain.

Zheng Dafeng went to the back mountain, and then Chen Lingjun took Qingjia to the top of the mountain, planning to visit here first and then take her to Jise Peak.

Qingjia looked at the building on the top of the mountain and asked doubtfully: "Where is this place?"

It turns out that there is no plaque hanging here, but there is a long couplet hanging here. It doesn't look like a fairy mansion, but more like an ancestral temple?

Why was it hung here earlier? Why not withdraw it now?

Chen Lingjun explained with a smile: "There used to be a mountain temple here, and this is the old site. Later, the mountain **** changed the place and moved to Qidun Mountain. The road we took up the mountain just now was actually an incense-burning shrine. My master liked it very much. This couplet has been left, and according to local customs, it can be called "Yu Zu". Although it looks a bit strange and does not match, my husband believes in this, and it is not just for show. .”

Qingjia suddenly realized, no wonder.

She looked at the couplet a few more times and silently wrote down the content.

The world whispers, and the sky hears thunder. Although our ancestors are far away, we offer sacrifices to Yicheng. Don't worry about who I was in the last life. You need to pay attention to this life. My destiny is my own. It will be here for eternity.

The dark room is dark, and the eyes are like lightning. Although my descendants are stupid, they should read poems and books. I don't care who I am in the next life. Don't underestimate this body. Seek your own blessings. Three talents are here and six feet away.

Chen Lingjun didn't urge her to move. We in Luopo Mountain are full of knowledge. We are the ones who know and cherish blessings the most when we are surrounded by blessings.

On the way to Luolu Mountain, no matter how hard Qingjia, who was in the immortal state, tried his best to see the mountain, he could only see the mountain from outside the mountain. The clouds covered the mountain and the fog surrounded it, making it difficult to see clearly.

After passing the archway at the foot of the mountain and actually entering the mountain, I realized that there was indeed a different cave. In addition, Qingjia's spiritual consciousness was sharp, which was different from that of ordinary Taoists. He only mentioned the continuous heavy rain that refused to stop, and Qingjia could see more. There are many ways, and she has obtained a piece of Tao Yun, but she has not been able to truly refine it so far. Qingjia knows that this matter is not trivial, but it is a pity that she is allowed to use her magical powers in various ways, and even specially chooses one on the spot. In a place with clean mountains and rivers, I tried to form a formation to receive rainwater, and wanted to harvest more through this, but I still couldn't get more "gifts" from heaven. Qingjia knew that this matter could not be obtained by external force, so she had to give up. Before setting off, she did not remove the landscape formation. Instead, she left a sum of fairy money and allowed it to continue to operate without stopping, with some genius. The loss of earthly treasures is not worth mentioning, just leave it to those who are destined to go to the mountain to get this beautiful place. Qingjia came to this Luoluo Mountain. Although she was a little disappointed at the foot of the mountain, when she climbed up the mountain, she became more and more sure that the mountain was hiding a great formation, which was very mysterious. Even if there was no one in the mountain, she would still be better than climbing if she wanted to sneak in. It's still difficult.

Qingjia had already noticed at a glance that the kid in green clothes named Jingqing next to him had a water snake at his feet. Thanks to his ability to walk through water, he had the perfect appearance of Yuanying now. Chen Lingjun took her to the Jise Peak Patriarch Hall. The two of them browsed and chatted. The scenery they saw along the way made her feel relaxed and happy. The sky was bright, the ground was warm and dense, the smoke and clouds filled the rock walls, and the pines and cypresses arched out of the landscape house. It was indeed a blessing. Miraculous, not artificially chiselled.

In addition, there are many pavilions on the mountain roads for people to rest and enjoy the scenery. Every few miles, there is a pavilion. They have wonderful names and are quite impressive. I think it was the handiwork of Chen Yinguan.

It is only said that the Chanbiting Pavilion they are currently standing on has a wide view, just like the mountain gods helping each other, sweeping away the peaks and clouds for people, and they can see a mountain range in the distance. Following Qingjia's line of sight, Chen Lingjun introduced that it is called Qidun Mountain. The place where my good friend Wei Shenjun became enlightened.

For the wise people who have mastered the magical power of Shuchi, Piyun Mountain is very close. If Qingjia had not been hindered by his own background, he really wanted to go to Piyun Mountain, hide his identity, and participate in a famous event. night party.

The path of incense and the divine way is indeed easier to achieve immortality than refining qi and cultivating the truth.

Qingjia couldn't help but sigh quietly. On the way to a higher level as a Qi practitioner, no matter how strong your heart is in asking questions, you will inevitably sigh a little, lamenting the hard-earned achievements of your current cultivation, and melancholy about the future path. Rugged and difficult to navigate. In the thirteen realms under the Hedao, one mountain opens out a mountain barrier. The realms are passes, and there are tens of thousands of mountains outside the mountains. Different from the ordinary wild monsters, Qingjia has been admiring and fascinated by Haoran Tianxia since he was a child. Of course, if Mr. Zheng hadn't come to Jincui City, Qingjia would not have become a traitor and left the wilderness to seek refuge in Baidi City.

There is no limit to the sea of ​​learning, but there is no limit to my life. Ability is limited, desires are endless.

The skin-shaped body of a human being is a precious raft for cultivating Taoism and becoming an immortal. Otherwise, why would the monsters and spirits in the world work so hard to become human beings? This is the result of being disbanded on the spot, obediently returning one's Taoism to heaven and earth. In so many unknown caves, there are so many Qi practitioners with great perseverance, great opportunities, and great luck, but now they are all dead bones.

No matter how you say it, it is better than the best. Look at the world outside the mountains. How many people are young after thousands of years? The same poor people have been the same for hundreds of years. Isn't it even more sad?

Qingjia's thoughts wandered thousands of miles.

At the beginning of the melting of heaven and earth, the vitality is weakening.

Reminiscing about the ancient style is so elusive.

Hearing the sound of rustling footsteps in the distance, Qingjia immediately put away the scattered thoughts that were as numerous as weeds and calmed down.

She didn't want to show the slightest bit of cultivation here, so she didn't use any technique similar to Buddhist clairvoyance. She just turned her head and looked around. There was a strange little **** the mountain road, holding a bamboo stick and carrying a shoulder bag. Qingjia looked at it. Look again, you can never be sure of the true state of the person coming.

Seeing that the Taoist fellow from Yuanhu showed no sign of moving for a while, Chen Lingjun simply sat cross-legged on the bench with his hands on his chin, happily taking a break from the busy work.

When it comes to showing up to entertain male monks, there is nothing wrong with it, and there is no shirking the responsibility. But for women, Chen Lingjun is not Zheng Dafeng, let alone an old cook, so it is really not a big or small chore.

I recall those days when I was there in Yujiang. Although I was full of friends and happy all day long, I didn't know the least about the worldly customs on the mountain. Welcomes and farewells were either grudges or business.

Not to mention those old Nascent Soul immortals whose names are only heard but whose form is not seen. Even a golden elixir can be said to cover the sky with one hand. As the host, Brother Yujiang Water God, Yu Kan, he is here. Before opening the mansion, it was because of some hidden encounters in the mountains in his early years and the twists and turns of the connection with the Shen Gao Sect that he met a disciple of the Yizhou Dao Master, Qi Zhenjun, who held the blessed land, to help him Yujiang bestowed upon him a treasure that was similar to an imperial edict to open the palace, and this led to the later splendor of the Qingjian Water Palace, which was arrogant in shape and resembled a dragon palace on land.

There was no reason to think of a female Qi practitioner in Qingjian Water Mansion. Her origin was unknown. Her appearance was not bad, but her color was not very beautiful. Although she was not a peerless beauty, she had the unique charm of a beautiful woman... Of course, Chen Lingjun didn't understand this back then. , are all private remarks made by friends. Some say that she is the forbidden concubine or concubine of the water **** Yu Kan. Others say that she is a poor person who came here to take refuge. The family is kind to Yu Kan and hides in Qingjian Water Mansion. Chen Lingjun only I know that she lived in seclusion all year round, lived frugally, and was stingy to an excessive degree. When it came to her spiritual practice, she really had a determination to pursue the path even if she died in this life. This was probably what is called in the book of ghosts and monsters, dying for the sake of pursuing the path. Unfortunately, her end was not good.

I wasn't familiar with her, and I probably hadn't even talked to her for a few words, so Chen Lingjun didn't feel very sad about her ending. He just felt that something should not be like this, but the result was like this. That's it.

Chen Lingjun was not sentimental. On the mountain, he would only show some emotions consistent with his appearance when he thought of his old friends on the other side of Yujiang. He murmured: "On the road to practice, there are wind and rain, and obstacles are like autumn grass. The achievements are like spring ice." The accumulation is not high. There are many difficulties here, and the word "hardship" can describe them all."

Qingjia was a little surprised when he heard this, and sincerely praised: "Good advice, fellow Taoist."

Chen Lingjun waved his hands repeatedly and said with a laugh: "I won't say that these are formalities. I heard them from Brother Dafeng. I just borrowed them."

Qingjia was obviously doubtful.

Chen Lingjun grinned and said: "He becomes a fool whenever he meets a good-looking woman, but he is actually a very smart person."

Qingjia declined to comment.

Before coming to Luopo Mountain to "recognize his ancestors", Qingjia did some solid homework.

Leaving aside the fact that the mountain master Chen Ping'an is the hidden official, the qi practitioners in Haoran's world definitely don't know more inside information than she does in the wilderness.

The most regrettable thing is that there are too few reports about the mountains and rivers of Luolu Mountain. When Qingjia arrived at the boundary of Aquarius Continent, she wanted to get some paper content at the mountain ferry or the Xianjia Inn, but she never expected that she would never find it. Qi practitioners occasionally mentioned it, and it was mostly gossip. Qingjia knew as soon as she heard it that it was nonsense and not illegal. After she inquired a little more, she found out the reason. It turned out that before the rise of Luoluo Mountain, It's just an inconspicuous little sect on a small mountain. At most, it is regarded as a vassal of Piyun Mountain, helping Lord Wei Shan of Dali to "launder" some shady money into clean silver for Beiyue's treasury, so it is not worthy of the mountain's official report. How to spend pen and ink, it is not appropriate for the Immortal Mansion to investigate deeply. After all, there are too many investigations. If something goes wrong, the person who is really being talked about has no intention of listening, and the person who has good intentions will find some conclusive evidence, and then be reported to a certain company in Piyunshan. If the chief official goddess showed it to Mr. Wei Shan, wouldn't she be upset and talk about it in vain? In this way, it would be like quarreling with a northern mountain. When the time comes, Piyun Mountain will bear the grudge and reciprocate the courtesy, directly sending an invitation letter to the night banquet to his door. , to go or not to go? Not going would be a slap in the face to Mr. Wei Shan. If he goes, how should he prepare the congratulatory gifts?

Who doesn't know that the roll call at the foot of Beiyue is unique. How many sects of the Immortal Family came to the door with gifts to congratulate, but they suffered a lot here, just because they underestimated the lavishness of their peers, and had to temporarily increase the weight of the gifts. Those at the front of the team are not individuals, and like to embarrass themselves and make themselves fat. Don't you? If it makes me feel better, then I will pay for it out of my own pocket first, then report it to the sect later, and raise the predetermined gift to a higher standard, so as not to make it easier for those who follow.

When the young Yin official quietly returned to his hometown from the Jianqi Great Wall, and then he led the team to inquire about Jian Zhengyang Mountain, it happened to be at the stage when the Confucian Temple banned Haoran's report. It was obvious that the Confucian Temple had been instructed to suppress the news. , I don't want Luo Luo Shan and Chen Ping'an to be too famous, and there is a tacit understanding between the Chinese Confucian Temple and the Great Li Dynasty. No wonder it is difficult to find a tofu-sized piece of space in the Shanshui Di newspaper in Aquarius Continent.

Nowadays, in Aquarius Island, it is recognized that there are three "odd things" and two "weird things" in Luoluo Mountain.

The first one is in a sect's Immortal Mansion with very few genealogy monks, the second one is in a mountain sect with a lot of martial arts masters, and the third one is in a righteous sect with many mountain spirits.

One of the strange things is that the late comers of Luopo Mountain can actually allow Ruan Qiong, who was the first to determine the identity of the sect, to force the Longquan Sword Sect out of the old Li Zhudong world and have to move to the north. You need to know that Ruan Qiong is a member of the Great Li Dynasty. The chief minister never thought about making room for Luo Luoshan. As the sun is rising in Luolu Mountain, it is unstoppable, as can be imagined.

I think it's because when Chen Jianxian was young and down-to-earth, in his hometown, what kind of relationship did he have with Ruan Qiong, who was the last saint of Lizhu Cave Heaven?

Now that we meet again on the road, or in the imperial palace of Lijing City, does Sect Master Ruan need to give way to Chen Jianxian?

There is another strange thing, that is, the person who protects and worships the mountain in Luopo Mountain. Now the outside world only knows that his surname is Zhou. He has a great background and his realm is immeasurably high.

It is only said that during her visit to Zhengyang Mountain, she deliberately suppressed her realm to the extremely low level of Dongfu from beginning to end. She was the only monk who was so ignorant of the Zhengyang Mountain Sword Immortal.

Not to mention Zhengyang Mountain, which has a sword master like a cloud, it is not worthy of her taking action at all, and it is not even worthy of her showing the slightest bit of Taoism.

Despite her skinny appearance as a little girl in black, she must have a profound Taoist practice, rejuvenating her youth, and her cultivation is bottomless.

Occasionally I have some objections, wondering if there is a possibility that the state enshrined in that week is actually the state that everyone sees?

However, news soon came out that proved the absurdity of this statement and completely dispelled the doubts and disputes. These news were first transmitted from the main city of Jianqi Great Wall to the mirage in the north in the early years, and then passed through the upside-down mountain to the cross-continental ferries of the Old Dragon City. They traveled all the way to Aquarius Continent. . The monks from Yizhou later realized that in this matter, Chen Jianxian became the last hidden official of the Great Sword Qi Wall. It turned out that Zhou Chongfeng was a well-known figure in the Great Sword Qi Wall and was often mentioned by the locals. The sword cultivator mentioned that he was respectfully called the big water monster of Dumb Lake.

Where is the Great Wall of Sword Qi? The local sword cultivators there are so high-minded that they can't even look down on the entire world. How can they look down on a few outsiders?

What's more, if the genus of spirits want to gain a foothold in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there is a reason. If I remember correctly, isn't there only the old deaf boy who is the number one great swordsman?

It was indeed a great opportunity. Before Chen Jianxian became successful at that young age, he was able to invite such a fierce general from Beiju Luzhou to sit on the top of the mountain and protect the mountains and rivers.

Qingjia asked from the bottom of his heart: "Fellow Daoist Jingqing, could this be your Luolu Mountain's Zhou Zongfang?"

Chen Lingjun stretched out his hand to greet Xiao Mili and said with a heartfelt smile: "Yes, her name is Zhou Mili, and she is patrolling the mountain. In our family, she has the highest official rank. There is something about our mountain master's two senior brothers. Everyone has to listen to her, the official authority of our Zhou Dharma protector is very great."

The speaker has no intention and the listener has intention.

Qingjia was shocked.

Two senior brothers?

There are only a few direct disciples of Wen Sheng, and those senior brothers of the young Yin Guan, you can pick two at random, Cui Chan, left and right, Liu Shiliu, Qi Jingchun...

Qingjia had originally concluded that this water monster, contrary to the rumors spread by the outside world, was actually in the cave realm, which was absolutely true.

Now she didn't dare to make any judgments.

The little girl in black, who was jumping up and down, first saw Jing Qing's waving hand, and then saw the strange woman in a simple and elegant dress.

He quickly held his breath and concentrated, walked seriously, and quickly came to the pavilion. At the same time, he embraced the green bamboo staff and the golden pole, and saluted: "I have met the immortal master. I am glad to meet you."

Generally speaking, if you can go up the mountain, you are not considered an outsider.

Qingjia returned the courtesy and said: "Zheng Qingjia of Jincuicheng, I have the honor to meet Zhou Chongfeng."

The little girl in black nodded. She was not good at polite greetings with strangers, so she suddenly became cold-hearted.

Qingjia was the first to speak with a smile: "In the past, in the wild Jincui City, I heard about Shanzhu Chen's wine shop and the name of Mute Lake Wine."

The little girl was timid and asked tentatively: "Seriously?"

Qingjia smiled and said, "There are absolutely no lies."

The millet grains suddenly became excited.

The reputation spreads far and wide, ha. A household name, haha.

The big water monster of Dumb Lake is not very tall but famous. It is famous all over the world, and there is more than one, oh, oh, oh, oh.

As for realm and all, it's all misunderstanding, hey, small misunderstanding, hehe.

Qing Jia was still speculating on the true Taoism of the "little girl" in front of him. Could it be that she was really the kind of "Tao Dao Zhenren" who had returned to her original nature and had what the Taoist books call an innocent heart?

She was originally on a mountain patrol, so she was happy to accompany Jing Qing and Yuanhu Immortal to take another trip to Jise Peak.

Qingjia looked at the "little girl" leading the way and shook his head. There were dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the poor mountain. It was not surprising, so he didn't want to guess the cultivation level of the mountain protector.

Chen Lingjun suddenly pointed to the cliff carving on the roadside, "Fellow Yuanhu Taoist, what do you think of these words?"

Qingjia took a look at it, nodded in appreciation and said: "It is a first-class cursive calligraphy with extremely good skills, like a strong man drawing a sword, his spirit is flying."

Chen Lingjun had already prepared the draft and immediately added, "It was carved by Zheng Dafeng. Even my mountain master said that he is not weak in academics and has the skills of a boy."

Brother Gale, I can only help you so much.

It is said that a woman can only hide her ugliness, but a poor man can only hide his ugliness.

Qingjia had been holding a question in her heart for a long time, and she couldn't figure it out. She had asked Mr. Zheng before, but Mr. Zheng seemed to know the answer, but deliberately didn't tell her, and asked her to ask the master again when she got to Luolu Mountain. This doubt is why Chen Ping'an chose "Luo Lo Mountain" as the dojo and the basis for establishing the sect, Luo Lo? That's not a good way to say it. People at the bottom of the mountain pay attention to auspicious words, but people at the top of the mountain are more taboo. Regarding this matter, even the monks in the hometown of the wild world have a lot of speculations and quarrels, but there is no conclusion.

Qingjia hesitated: "I have a question, I don't know if it's appropriate to ask."

She immediately laughed at herself, thinking that she had really met the young hermit official, and no matter how curious she was, she didn't dare to ask him face to face.

Xiaomi Li scratched her face and frowned at Jingqing, "Jingqing, you answer."

Chen Lingjun has always been a big-hearted person, and he laughed and said: "Just ask, fellow Taoist, I will definitely tell you everything I know."

Outside the mountains, I might be a little more cautious, but in the mountains, on my own territory, with the support of the mountain owner, I am full of courage!

Qingjia asked: "This mountain has a poor name. Does it hide the knowledge of the university?"

As a result, Chen Lingjun was blinded as soon as he heard this. Taoist fellow Yuanhu asked such a tricky question. He had never thought about such a close question.

He coughed a few times, hinting to Xiaomi Li, you and the mountain master talk about everything. Do you have a ready answer?

Xiao Mili and Chen Lingjun had a tacit understanding. They immediately turned around and said with a smile: "Before coming to Luo Po Mountain, I asked the good mountain owner. He said that Luo Po Mountain was an ancient name in the county chronicle of his hometown. He chose the top of the mountain and personally I went into the mountain to inspect it and saw that it looked promising, so I spent money to buy it. The good mountain owner didn't think much about it at that time.”

In fact, Chen Ping'an told her more, including some secrets that were not known to outsiders. Xiaomi was not good at pouring beans through a bamboo tube. He only said three sentences to everyone, so he couldn't give up everything.

Qingjia nodded and stopped asking. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask again: "Two fellow Taoists, this is a rare opportunity. I have another question. I don't want to say it out loud. As we all know, there are three souls and seven souls in the human body. , Haoran the sages recorded in ancient books that human essence is the life soul, and the body is called soul. Taoists also say that the soul is the yang god, and the soul is the yin god. However, since ancient times, the spiritual book secrets of refining qi and cultivating immortals, as well as the practice of our monks However, the Golden Core Realm allows the Yin God to travel far away from the body, while the Nascent Soul Realm creates an outer body of the Yang God. The former is virtual, like a soul traveling between heaven and earth, while the latter is real and more consistent with the body. In this way , is it different from the yang soul and the yin soul? Dare I ask these two fellow Taoists, how do you explain this truth? Is the ancient book wrong, or have we gone astray in our Taoism? "

The little girl leading the way walked faster.

The boy in green didn't flutter his sleeves. He had to bring in reinforcements. He first called out to Brother Dafeng with his heart, saying that the opportunity has come. That fellow Yuanhu Taoist asked a good question. Please run over and help answer it. She I can't help but look at you with admiration... Zheng Dafeng ignored him. Chen Lingjun could only recite Wei Bo's godly name "Yeyou" repeatedly in his heart. Wei Bo asked what was it? Chen Lingjun quickly explained the situation, and Wei Bo rewarded him with the word "Go". Chen Lingjun had no choice but to continue shouting at Zheng Dafeng from the bottom of his heart. If he didn't come to the rescue, the brothers would do whatever they wanted in the future. Zheng Dafeng, who was busy giving boxing tips to the young girl Cao Yang on the back mountain, had no choice but to say goodbye. He rose up in the wind and landed on the mountain road in an instant. His figure was elegant, and when his feet touched the ground, the man trembled slightly. Sleeves, smiling face to face with Qingjia.

Putting aside his appearance and temperament, he does have the demeanor of a master.

Zheng Dafeng gathered their voices together and complained to Chen Lingjun: "It's not like you don't understand. I'm used to living on my reputation, and mystical studies are not my specialty."

Chen Lingjun rolled his eyes and said: "Stop talking nonsense and get down to business. Don't let outsiders think that we are uneducated."

Zheng Dafeng felt helpless and had to ask Qingjia to repeat the question. After listening to it, he breathed a sigh of relief and shocked me. It turned out to be a question asked by a young boy in a school.

Damn it, I thought Sister Yuanhu was going to ask how to reach the sky in one step and soar in the daytime.

However, Zheng Dafeng had to deliberately pretend to be deep in thought, and then he answered with a smile: "The Li Sheng created the word, but he personally interpreted the word and defined it, but there were not many. If I remember correctly, one of them included the sentence 'the soul'" , the prosperity of ghosts'. It is necessary to know the earliest ancient seal script with the word "hun". The word "hun" means ghosts above the clouds and below, and the word "po" means ghosts on the left and white on the right. To explain why it seems to be contrary to the tenets of Taoism, the yin and yang are just interconnected with each other. . Qi refiners, also known as Taoist priests in ancient times, do what they do, which is to swim against the current, steal yin and yang, seize creation, turn the heavens and the earth's axis, and use this to become a saint, become an immortal and become an ancestor."

Qingjia seemed to have some enlightenment after hearing the words.

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said, "How about a few more digressions?"

Qingjia said seriously: "I would like to hear the details and listen attentively."

Zheng Dafeng walked side by side with her and said with a smile: "Ten thousand years ago in ancient times, the battle to reach the sky broke through the heaven, and the divine way collapsed. After that, the world was settled, and the three religions and hundreds of schools of thought, which were originally only in their rudiments, were With rapid development, those immortals and talents with destiny and luck will be saved after hearing the Tao, and they will ascend to heaven and earth. They will open up and find the blessed land of heaven and earth. They will be free and at ease and want to be with heaven and earth. Secondly, they will have longevity and achieve the realm of real people on land. Stay in the human world. You can feel happy again for a moment, the soul is finally separated, and the boundaries between yin and yang are unclear. Seven thousand years ago was the ancient times, and the remnants of a group of ancient gods survived, occupying part of the old **** thrones, each performing their own duties, and the priesthood had slightly less authority It was just reduced, but the dragon was still responsible for making clouds and rain. City God temples began to appear in the world, as well as new gods canonized by the imperial court, which were orthodox, and numerous prostitution temples from all over the world, sharing the incense in the world, lest the old gods hide in them and take the opportunity to resurrect. Jane In short, the purpose of "consecrating the gods" is to "distract the mind". Year after year, bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, the establishment of the tradition of beating the Spring Drum every year in the Chinese Confucian Temple is actually a declaration to the heaven and the earth, to the outside world. Five thousand years ago was the Middle Ages, and three thousand years ago was marked by the battle of Dragon Slaying. Today, it is generally regarded as modern times by the Qi practitioners on the mountain. Now this rain, you and I, are just in time, and it is estimated that it will happen again. A new turning point, as for how future generations will decide, we have to wait for another thousand years."

"In addition to the creation of characters and rituals thousands of years ago, the Ritual Sage has unparalleled knowledge of heaven and earth. About eight thousand years ago, he also worked with experts to formulate more detailed rules. How many people in the world follow the ancient rituals established by the Ritual Sage to build temples. The temple worships the god, compiles family trees, and offers incense. The three souls and seven souls of human beings are linked to life and death. When people are alive and live in the world of the sun, the soul is one, and the body and soul are in harmony. After death, the soul ascends to heaven, and the soul body falls to the earth, where the spirit resides. In the temple, the body is buried in its own place. The soul will be enshrined forever because it belongs to the **** of the ancestral temple, and will not wander around and become a lonely ghost. The soul will disappear with the decay of the corpse, and the bones, flesh, and form will return to the earth. It is destiny. When you are buried, you must cry three times and say a word to seal the coffin before the coffin is sealed. Therefore, in addition to the number of souls, they have different destinations, but they still have priorities. The soul ascends to heaven, and the soul lives underground.”

"Of course the founders of the three religions are powerful, but I only admire the Li Sheng."

Chen Lingjun was shocked when he heard this. He was indeed right about Brother Dafeng. There was something about him.

Even if it's just nonsense, if you can compile so much at once without taking a breath, that's pretty smart, right?

But when Chen Lingjun heard those last words, he quickly kicked Zheng Dafeng secretly, "You speak more leisurely, don't be so insignificant."

Qingjia stopped, turned sideways, bowed his head to the man, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Mr. Guo, for your teaching. It's like seeing the sun after clearing the clouds, and I suddenly became enlightened."

Zheng Dafeng quickly dodged away and said with a smile: "It's just a few casual remarks about Xiantian. I can't deserve this great gift from fellow Taoist Yuanhu."

Qingjia was full of energy, more colorful, and more and more beautiful. It was really thrilling. "Can you go to the husband's house later to disturb me?"

Zheng Dafeng shook his head, smiled and patted his belly, "My academic ability is meager and I have no time left. If we continue to talk, we will show our timidity."

Without further explanation, Zheng Dafeng had already left Yu Feng.

Qingjia still wanted to stay, so she reached out her arms, but hesitated for a moment and gave up.

An expert outside the world is nothing more than this.

But the man who traveled far and wide in a carefree way was still secretly chuckling, "This skill of playing hard to get, and his proficiency in it, is really amazing!"

How could he tell that the sister was not firm enough in asking questions? Standing where she was, she just sighed and gave up.

When Zheng Dafeng arrived at the gate of the mountain, he didn't care to talk to the Xianwei. He ran to the house to tidy up the bedding and shook the foot of the bed. It was very firm and would definitely not creak.

The Xianwei was a little curious and walked to the house. Zheng Dafeng wiped his mouth and shouted with flying steps: "I'll help guard the door. Just rest."

The Xianwei didn't know what was going on, but he was just happy to take some time off, so he went to his room. The plaque on the study room in the study room was written by Zheng Dafeng. The old cook helped make the plaque, and it was called "Xuxuan". A large gold-lacquered ancient seal character.

style.

It's real gold paint.

In fact, Xianwei also has several alternative study names, such as reading the unseen study, or rereading the reviewed study.

In life, if you want to be pleasant to the eyes and enjoy happiness, it is nothing more than reading new books and seeing old people again.

But after thinking about it, Xianwei still felt that a person should not forget his roots. This Taoist slogan has been with him for many years. Hanging there, it is a reminder of the hardships he has suffered.

Xianwei entered the study and took out the two serious books from his sleeves. Almost all the study items on the table were sent by Nuanshu. During the holidays, he would add one more, so the little things added up.

Sitting on a four-year-old official's chair, he pulled out a Taoist book from a small mountain of books on his desk. The name was a bit long, it was "Jade Purity, Gold and Green Flower Secret Text, Golden Treasure Internal Alchemy Secret".

Xianwei has a habit of reading and likes to read prefaces and postscripts.

After entering Luopo Mountain, all Taoist secrets that I had never dreamed of before were at my fingertips, but this habit has not changed. The reason is very simple. Except for the beginning and end, I can't understand the middle.

Naturally, he recognized all the words, and when they were connected together, Xianwei was confused and confused. He always felt that he couldn't understand it and it was of no use. Not to mention the relatively pragmatic Taoist book in hand, which explained the process in detail. , Xian Wei read the Xian family's cultivation secrets that marked the passes and cultivation methods one by one, but he still didn't read them. He didn't have any trouble. Instead, he felt sleepy and wanted to take a nap...

Xianwei is not angry about this. Xianwei has always known that he is not a real immortal seed. He does not have a Taoist root weapon. It is a fluke that he can practice magic by mistake and become a second-level Qi practitioner.

The task of guarding the door is actually just a matter of nodding and taking a seat. When he has free time, Xianwei comes to the study to drink by himself, drink some old wine, have some food and drinks, read books, and play chess and score.

Even though Taoist Master Xianwei has to guard the door every day, he never fails to do his homework day and night every day. He doesn't dare to be lazy at all, worried about losing his job and wandering around in the world again. It's just that the Xianwei thought that he was limited by his talent, and his progress was slow. He wasn't too impatient before, because he knew that Luopo Mountain didn't care about the level of the realm, and it was okay to muddle along. Now he has accepted a disciple, and he is still a serious disciple. In addition, Lin Feijing's current level is not low. According to Wei Shanjun, this son has a deep Taoist foundation and a strong immortal bone. He will be a disciple of him and will have great luck. The key point is that the disciple's realm is higher than that of the master. It's so shameful that we, Taoist Master Xianwei, are a little embarrassed.

In fact, Wei Bo's statement is a pun. It seems to be a congratulation to Taoist Master Xianwei, but in fact it is to praise Lin Feijing's profound and extraordinary blessings. He was able to worship him as his teacher and became a "Taoist priest" in the name of Xianwei. The great disciple.

But how did the Xianwei know the twists and turns here, and he finally felt a little more confident about the matter of cultivating Taoism, which was originally discouraged.

The Taoist priest, who had dreamed almost every day for as long as he could remember, actually stopped dreaming for nine days in a row.

Xianwei didn't pay much attention to this.

Living in seclusion in the mountains, shutting up the doors, burning incense late at night, and keeping away the sleeping demons, has brought you peace of mind, and supplemented by reading, it is the first good way for scholars of our generation to settle their souls.

After reading the Taoist book for a while, yawning and needing to refresh myself, Xianwei changed to a book that could be read by following the folded pages and jumping around. Suddenly, it was like a divine help, killing millions of sleepyheads.

Also reading, Wei Bo took a break in his own reading room in Beiyue. The previous night banquet was very busy, so he had to slow down.

In the past, I used to try my best to hold night banquets when I encountered unkind people. Whenever I had an excuse, I would hold one. Now that I have a divine title, it's time to come to an end.

There is something that needs to be discussed with Chen Ping'an at the moment. It turns out that the Dali imperial court is about to secretly send a group of Taoist embryos with immortal family roots and good talents who have practiced martial arts since childhood, a total of sixteen people.

Half of them belong to related households, and are the children of the top powerful families in Dali, or the good seedlings found and cultivated by these families.

The other half are swordsmanship geniuses and martial arts wizards carefully selected by Great Li Nianganlang from various countries in the south of Aquarius Continent.

Moreover, it is said that in another year or two, a second batch will be sent, and we will try our best to ensure that all of them are sword cultivators.

After being disturbed by Chen Lingjun, Wei Bo put down the book at hand, walked out of the house with bare feet, stood under the eaves, and stretched out his hand to twist the golden earring out of habit.

Reminiscing about people looking into the mirror, seeing even more wonders when they are covered with clouds.

Zhongyue Jinqing always spoke upright, saying that Wei Bo's Piyun Mountain was very popular, and the reason why it was able to surpass the five mountains was because of his face.

Wei Bo didn't bother to refute, so he just accepted it as a smile.

According to the previous schedule of Feijian's message, those boys and girls will take a military ferry to Niujiaodu in two days. Chen Ping'an has not been in the mountains recently. He may be busy, or he may have his own plans, anyway. There was no immediate reply to the Ministry of Punishment. The Dali court couldn't help but worry about whether they would be rejected. Don't send the person there, they would have to go back home that day. Even His Majesty the Emperor knew about this, so he asked the Ministry of Rites Yamen After sending a secret letter to Piyun Mountain, Wei Bo had to personally go to the Ministry of Justice Office in the capital and asked with a smile, is there a third batch? The other party choked for words. On one continent, on other mountains, no matter whether you are the Shen Gaozong or the Yunlin Jiang family with profound foundations, you are eager for someone to help send these young geniuses to your home. Only Luo Luo Shan really had enough confidence to say that he didn't ask for this. What's more, the news that Chen Ping'an is now the new national preceptor is completely unknown to the outside world, and the senior officials of Dali are aware of it.

Luopo Mountain's announcement that it would be closed for twenty years was true, but Wei Bo didn't think Chen Ping'an would reject these children. A large part of the reason, which is more interesting, is that Chen Pingan, who is the master and the head of the Shangzong, obviously feels the pressure brought by Qingping Sword Sect. It can't be that for twenty years, while the lower sect is in full swing and prospering, Luopo Mountain is really closed and has been deserted.

Chen Ping'an even started to prepare for an important matter, arranging a detailed legal system for Luo Po Mountain, and personally reviewing and compiling books, Qi Refining Dao books and martial arts secret books.

So the only issue that needs to be considered is probably which hilltop to place those children. They will definitely not be placed in a down and out mountain like Cao Yin and Cao Yang. There is no doubt about this. Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian bought it not long ago The nearby Tiaoyu Mountain and Fuyao Foothills are very close to Luolu Mountain, and then there is the Huimeng Mountain belonging to Yunzi Dojo. All three are close neighbors of the main mountain, so they are relatively suitable. If Qi practitioners and martial artists were deliberately separated, it would be more appropriate to settle in Tiaoyu Mountain and Fuyao Foot respectively... Wei Bo suddenly cursed a few words, Damn it, this is Luo Luo Shan's housework, what should I worry about.

Complaints are still complaints, things still have to be done. For example, Lu Yong from Qinghu Palace came all the way. Since Chen Pingan was not in the mountains, he had to take a trip to Luolu Mountain.

Because Lu Yong was not an ordinary guest, Chen Pingan was very nostalgic, so Wei Bo put on his boots first, then stepped out and came to the door of a house and knocked on the door knocker.

Lu Yong opened the door and saw Lord Wei Shen coming in person. He hurriedly saluted and congratulated him. Wei Bo already knew the purpose of Lu Yong's trip and did not beat around the bush. He said with a smile: "To be honest, Mr. Lu doesn't have to go through this trip in person at all. With you guys The relationship between the two families is not just a casual acquaintance, it is just a good relationship between the two families at the foot of the mountain."

"In terms of love, Master Lu must come to Luopo Mountain. He really didn't move around much in the past, and it was Master Chen who bothered the Qinghu Palace. He has to come here to let Luopo Mountain show his loyalty as a landlord."

"As for Zhao Zhu's appointment as the guest minister of Luo Luo Shan Ke, he has a chair in the Jise Peak Ancestral Master's Hall. Master Lu, just take it easy. It's a done deal."

Lu Yong had mixed feelings when he heard this.

On the one hand, Wei Shenjun never imagined that Wei Shenjun, who had never interacted with him before, would be willing to value himself and Qinghu Palace so much. What was even more unexpected was that Wei Shenjun was an outsider in Luopo Mountain after all, or rather a half-outsider, and he dared to guarantee it like this. Master Chen Shan must have often mentioned Qinghu Palace to Wei Shenjun.

Wei Bo smiled and asked, "Did Chen Lingjun mention that this house was specially reserved by Master Chen for Master Lu?"

Chen Lingjun didn't say anything, but the old master stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Jingqing has already said it. It's really disrespectful and I deserve it."

Wei Bo pointed to the couplet and said with a smile: "It was written by Chen Ping'an himself. It's the only copy."

The old man looked over there and was stunned for a moment. He was silent for a long time and murmured: "I can't afford it, and I deserve it even more."

Be generous and righteous, don't stick to trivial matters, and gold and silver will come back again.

Make friends widely, treat each other honestly, and your character will become more prosperous over time.

Wei Bo smiled and said, "I'm going back to Piyun Mountain first. Master Lu is welcome to visit me at any time."

Lu Yong then remembered something and took out a congratulatory gift that he had already prepared from his sleeve.

"It is a great gift for a real person to walk on the ground."

Wei Bo stretched out his hand and gently pressed the old man's arm, smiled and shook his head: "Any more is just hypocritical. Why do you only regard Chen Ping'an as a friend and not me?"

Lu Yong was speechless for a moment, just cupping his fists.

Qingjia was about to arrive at a cliffside pavilion on the side of the Jise Peak Patriarch Hall. Qingjia, who didn't need to rest at all, took the initiative to ask to stay here.

The sun and moon are two fireflies, and the universe is a magpie's nest.

What a beautiful pavilion.

Xianwei put down his book, rubbed his eyes, and turned to look at the plaque in the study room.

I have read thirty thousand scrolls of Taoism, do you know it?

After six thousand years of fame and glory, I am content with my content and my insufficiency.

The Xianwei was worried and once asked the mountain owner, "The content of the couplet presented by the mountain owner is so powerful. I am afraid that the poor Taoist is of low level and cannot hold it down. Is it really appropriate?"

At that time, Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.

The Xianwei refused to accept it, saying that it would be more appropriate to place it in the mountain master's study.

Chen Pingan said that it would be more appropriate to put it on your side, and then gave him a Taoist ceremony.

The Xianwei was immediately at a loss. After thinking about it, he returned the salute of a scholar.

After Chen Pingan left the study, he stepped out of the house gate and went up the mountain with his hands in his sleeves.

What kind of Tao do you want to learn, what kind of practice do you need, what kind of teacher do you need to learn, and what kind of skills do you need to learn?

You are the first preacher in the world!

Chen Ping'an is already considered a courageous person. In the Dali Jingcheng Inn, he only dared to bravely dare to take you back to the mountains to learn Taoism and practice together.

One day, when you think back to your past, you will remember it and go to the mountains to practice Taoism.

There are countless green mountains in the world. If anyone dares not to come, just come to you.

Chapter end