Sword of Coming Chapter 1231

Chapter 1231 Chen Daoyou closed the door to entertain guests

Chen Ping'an asked Xiao Mili to knock on the door. The person who hurried to open the door was a young female crown wearing a purple robe. She seemed to be the disciple of one of Xue Tianjun's disciples. So, she was visiting Luo Luoshan Wu this time. Among the Taoist priests, he is the one with the lowest seniority.

It seems that the Taoist rules of Feixian Palace are not light.

Zhu Zishou was stunned for a moment when he saw a big one and a small one outside the door.

The first moment was that he finally saw the thunderous Shanzhu Chen, and the second moment was that the little girl in black was riding on Shanzhu Chen's neck.

Over in the hall of this mansion, several Taoist priests frowned slightly when they saw the scene outside the door, but soon became calm.

Since they are here to be guests in Luolu Mountain, the host should be casual and informal. It is not easy for them to make irresponsible remarks when they are guests.

Zhu Zishou hurriedly bowed to the Taoist sect, not caring whether Master Chen returned the salute. She turned sideways and lowered her head to get out of the way.

When Chen Pingan crossed the threshold, Xiaomi Li's face had already turned red and he gently patted the good man Mountain Master on the head, but Chen Pingan smiled and said he was not in a hurry.

Chen Pingan, intentionally or unintentionally, slowed down a little. Seeing that Zhu Zishou showed no sign of following, Chen Pingan continued to move forward. He walked out for ten steps before the young female crown behind him moved.

When they arrived at the door of the hall, Chen Pingan put down the millet grains. Zhu Zishou hesitated for a moment and waited outside. Unexpectedly, the man in green shirt turned his head and stretched out his palm to signal fellow Taoists to go ahead. Zhu Zishou then blushed and panicked. Quickly crossing the threshold, he returned to his seat closest to the door and stood there. Chen Ping'an held his fists and said with a smile: "Chen Ping'an from Luolu Mountain has seen all the Taoist masters."

When Zhu Zishou opened the door, about half of the Taoist priests had already stood up from their chairs. When Chen Pingan crossed the threshold and passed by Zhu Zishou, more Taoist priests stood up one after another. Until Chen Pingan came to the door of the hall, only The next young Taoist priest still sat still. When Chen Ping'an signed up for his number, he slowly stood up, still a beat slower than everyone else, and returned a scrawled bow.

The main room is spacious enough to accommodate a dozen chairs. The two chairs are still empty, so they are naturally prepared for the real owner of the mountain.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You're welcome, let's sit down and chat."

Lifting up his green shirt and long coat, slightly exposing the pair of cloth shoes on his feet, Chen Ping'an slowly sat down, sitting opposite Xue Zhisui, with millet grains and the young Taoist priest sitting opposite each other.

Chen Pingan reached out and patted the shoulder of Xiao Mili next to him, and introduced with a smile: "She is the protector of our Luolu Mountain, Zhou Mili, and she has no name yet. So next time I go to the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, I will ask for help. Sheng Xiping can help her choose a better Taoist name."

Xiao Mili was holding her cotton satchel with one hand and gently scratching her face with the other hand. She was embarrassed, really embarrassed. She was so embarrassed that the table was so big.

Xue Zhisui nodded to the worshiper who protected the mountain and said some kind words. Pindao would like to wish Zhou worship a good Taoist title. Xue Tianjun introduced the Taoist priests on his side.

Many Taoist priests suddenly realized that it was no wonder Mi Yu and Jiang Shangzhen loved this little girl so much. It turned out that she was a hidden mountain priest.

The larger the sect and the Immortal Mansion, the more aloof and distinguished the guardians and worshipers are. For example, in the Celestial Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain, isn't there a ten-tailed celestial fox named Lian Zhen?

As the authentic ancestral Taofu Mountain, a total of four Taoist priests came this time. A Taoist genius from Hebei Peak, a Xiangtong with a young Taoist appearance, her master is Yang Xuanbao. She has a very special status. She was formerly Yu Xuan's founding disciple. She was reincarnated by Bingjie. Yu Xuan personally found her in the mountain and took her in again. He is a direct disciple, so Yang Xuanbao has been the master of Hebei Peak for two generations. Yang Xuanbao, who has a withdrawn personality, has devoted himself to Taoism for two thousand years, and has only one direct disciple like Xiangtong. Therefore, the young man has followed the master many times and went to Yunmeng Cave to practice Taoism. Yang Xuanbao even invited the master to visit Hebei many times. Feng, personally taught Xiangtong the Taoism of Talisman.

Therefore, in Taofu Mountain, Xiangtong is famous for his seniority, talent, and vision.

In addition, the three most famous adjacent peaks of Taofu Mountain, the first peak, the second peak, and the third peak. Their names may seem careless, but they mean a lot. This time, there is one person from each, Liang Chaoguan, Wenxia, ​​and Xie Shan. , two female Taoist priests are not very old, and they are candidates for the peak master at a young age.

Shangzong Yuhua Mountain, also known as "Lushan", is the main path. Only a young Taoist named "Daoshi Ding" came here. He was born in the blessed land of Taigen and has mixed knowledge. He is recognized as an all-rounder on the mountain. He can learn everything in one go. Yes, you will be fine in a while.

Xia Zong Feixian Palace, the palace owner Xue Zhisui, whose Taoist name is "Zhiye", this Taoist Heavenly Lord is one of the six direct descendants of Yu Xuan. Therefore, during this trip, he has the highest seniority, realm, and status, and he is responsible for protecting the Tao. Xue Zhisui took two of them and passed them on to his disciple Lu Biyu. Zhu Zishou was the disciple of a certain junior sister of Lu Biyu.

Wang Tingzhi, the Taoist priest in charge of the Dou Ran sect, brought two direct disciples of the head brother Mei Zhen, Tamong and Bai Feng.

Only one Taoist priest came to Jingwei Temple, Li Muzhou. He was a disciple of Taoist Ku, and was a fellow disciple of Zhao Wenmin, the previous temple master.

When Xue Zhisui introduced them one by one, some stood up, some nodded, some smiled, and some simply closed their eyes to rest.

In fact, there are two young Taoist priests, but they are not on the mountain at the moment. Kong Huan and Wang Gua went to the small town together early in the morning.

Xue Zhisui used a talisman to inform them that Lord Chen Shan had come to visit him in person, but the two Taoist priests ignored him at all.

Xue Zhisui did not force them to rush back to Jiling Peak. Kong Huan and Wang Gua came from the vassal sects of Yuhua Mountain and Dou Ran Sect.

There are about twenty such vassal palaces and immortal sects, with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and a lot of land gods. It can be seen from this that the talisman Yu Xuan is such a huge thing and how flourishing it is.

Chen Ping'an had actually already flipped through the booklet of a certain genealogy compiler, but he still patiently listened to Xue Tianjun's introduction.

After Xue Zhisui finished his introduction, he looked at Shanzhu Chen opposite with a smile.

This is the general way of dealing between sects and genealogy monks on Haoran Mountain.

Chen Ping'an immediately caught up with the words and said with a smile: "Your sect is one of the major Taoist sects that is well-known all over the world. Our Luopo Mountain is just a small sect that has just made some progress. Senior Yu asked you to come here for a tour this time. Peng Pi Sheng Hui, as a junior, I am sincerely afraid. I am not only afraid of treating you Taoist nobles lightly, but also afraid of using too much etiquette, which will be unbeautiful. If you did not come out of seclusion, I should go to Niujiaodu to **** you in person. For those who have come up the mountain, a banquet will be laid out to welcome you to the wind and wash away the dust."

Xue Zhisui smiled and said: "How can we be worthy of Shanzhu Chen to mobilize troops and mobilize people like this? We, Taoists, live in seclusion in the mountains and devote ourselves to cultivation. The world is huge and the world is not as big as seclusion. Shanzhu Chen can take the time to see you today, which has surprised us. Very happy."

The next step is for you to say whether you have been to such-and-such a mountain, and I will say that I have been. The scenery is quite good and the features are rare to see elsewhere. You tell me how ancient the monument is at the entrance to a certain Taoist temple in Feixian Palace, and I tell you where it is. Shanzhu Chen is welcome to go there to carve the monument when he has time. You can ignore the fact that outsiders are banned from copying it all year round. In short, it is reciprocating kindness and reciprocating courtesy, which is good for both parties. Despite the harmonious chat between Master Chen and Palace Master Xue, they would have to drink several glasses of wine and drink tea with several pots of boiling water to avoid being thirsty.

The drowsy Taoist Ding, who was struggling to regain his energy, slightly raised his eyelids when Chen Ping'an sat down and began to speak. As he listened, he seemed to be getting sleepier. He shrank his neck and spoke briefly. He adjusted and found a more comfortable sitting position, or sleeping position.

In fact, this young Taoist priest who was born in Taigen Blessed Land is not considered young in terms of real age. After all, he has two hundred years of Taoism. But if you include the immortal realm he has just entered, he seems too young. However, this person is in Chen Before Ping An entered the door, he could be said to be one of the most polite Taoist priests. But when Chen Ping An opened his mouth, he felt bored.

The Luolu Mountain that I longed for turned out to be just that, and the young hermit official who was fascinated by it was also a common person.

A trip in vain.

The Xiangtong sat sideways on the chair, held his chin with one hand, and yawned, but at least he didn't make any sound.

Bai Feng was bored, raised his feet, and touched them lightly. I wonder if Wang Gua will bring some delicious food back to the mountain during this trip. If I had known, I would have accompanied her to Huaihuang County.

Wang Tingzhi, Liang Chaoguan, Xie Shan, they are all fine. After all, they have seen many similar scenes.

Maybe in another scenario, Wang Tingzhi, the founder of the Dou Ran sect, and Liang Chaoguan, the first peak of Taofu Mountain, might be the first to greet each other.

Wenxia, ​​who came from the lineage of Erhou Peak, was full of energy. From the moment Shanzhu Chen appeared, her eyes never left the man in green shirt.

Taofushan, together with the other four sects, plus those vassal sects, conferring Taoist priests and immortal descendants of various sects, servants, and a number of resident Taoist priests in vassal palaces and temples, there are as many as fifty or sixty thousand people. There are those good people who are full of food and have nothing to do, so they selected a few Fengyi Female Crowns who are the most popular. She has two very close friends, Senior Sister Yuhuashan and Junior Sister Jingweiguan. They are on that list. The people on the list were all famous beauties. When they heard that they were coming to Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius Continent, they almost went crazy when they could see Chen Pingan. They found Wenxia by chance, their eyes were shining, they were scrambling for the first place, and they were talking non-stop. One senior sister secretly gave Wenxia a fan, telling her that she would secretly turn on the Mirror Flowers and Water Moon when she got to Luopo Mountain. If she "happened" to be there, I met Chen Ping'an on the road. It would be best if I could chat with him for a few words... She would definitely shed tears of gratitude, and she would be grateful!

Are you a nymphomaniac? The question is, are you that?

She wasn't sure about this before coming here, but now that she saw Chen Ping'an's demeanor and face at close range, Wenxia wanted to tell the two nymphos that she really didn't mean it.

He just said Chen Ping'an's aggressive opening remarks, maybe he wanted to give them a blow? Why should I go to the Confucian Temple and find the Buddhist scholar Xi Ping to choose a Taoist title for my own guardian mountain...

Wen Xia almost laughed out loud on the spot. She had to hold back hard to avoid revealing her secret.

She found it ridiculous, but she was inevitably disappointed. How was this different from the kind of monk who went out to show off how happy he was chatting with so and so when he was a guest at a certain peak in Taofu Mountain?

I remember that when I was young, I traveled with my master and uncle, and passed by a time-honored sect with a long history. The sect leader, who had a good appearance and good looks, was chatting and said something about the last time I had a drink with fellow Taoist Yu.

Master is okay, just smile and listen. What's more, the other party is not lying, it is indeed true.

Uncle Ye stood up and left the table on the spot, without giving any face to the immortal.

The problem is that even Wen Xia, the always unsmiling and strict uncle Ye Dan, ranked second on the list, second only to Yang Xuanbao of Hebei Peak, became weird.

"Zhuo Zai, Master Ye, is as bright and pure as practice", she is talking about her uncle Ye, who has not had a Taoist partner yet, and has even rejected several men in the upper five realms.

Ye Dan was refining a treasure talisman given by the Patriarch himself. It was said to be an ancient relic, and its Taoism was as high as that of the Patriarch Yu Xuan. He just refined it to a higher level. Legend has it that once it was sacrificed, the talisman came out like a dragon. There is a saying that "Qing Ling is thirty thousand feet tall".

Uncle Ye had told her to go to the Luo Luo Mountain to see what kind of person he was.

When you return to the Second Peak, remember to let us know.

In the Second Peak, as long as Ye Dan is willing to talk, he is more effective than the peak master. Of course Wenxia didn't dare to take it seriously, so she was looking forward to meeting Chen Pingan more than anyone else during this mountaineering trip.

In the dense bamboo forest behind the second peak, facing the green mountains like a wall, the beauty leans alone against the secluded bamboo.

The female crown lives in a secluded place, with yellow scrolls and green lanterns, windows and shadows, the wind blows through the bamboo forest and the ghosts whisper in the mountains. It's obviously a dojo, but because the owner has a cold temperament and keeps the door closed all the year round, it feels like a spooky ghost house.

When Master Ye was at the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul Realm, he had been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Wen Xia knew that. She also knew that he had been to the battlefield and was attacked by wild monsters. Master Ye was seriously injured because of this.

It's just that that happened hundreds of years ago. Logically speaking, there should be no intersection with Chen Pingan, who was lucky enough to be the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Since you have never been masked before, why should you pay so much attention to it?

Wen Xia sighed in her heart, probably because she had never seen someone as aloof as Master Ye, so she was curious about Chen Ping'an.

Wen Xia guessed that what Uncle Ye really cared about was not Chen Ping'an at all, but the Great Wall of Sword Qi with that place name, and the hidden official with that title?

If this is the case, we can somewhat understand Uncle Ye's abnormal behavior.

Tamiya put his hands in his sleeves and seemed to be "looking ahead", quietly listening to the nonsense of Chen Shanzhu and Xue Tianjun. In fact, the Taoist priest had already wandered thousands of miles, his hands were hidden in his sleeves, he kept kneading, and he was quietly doing his Taoist exercises. .

If we talk about Shangzong Yuhua Mountain, the purpose of Taoism is to "collect all the talismans from all over the world and strive to win by quantity without any defects".

Then the Dou Ran sect, one of the lower sects, just takes the word "Gong". All the secret talismans of the Patriarch Hall, without exception, are all used in an offensive way.

As the direct descendant of Meizhen, the leader of the Dou Ran sect, Tamiya and his junior sister Bai Feng have completely different paths of cultivation. The latter is extremely talented and can rely on "eating" talismans to improve his spiritual practice. No one can envy him, so Bai Feng Feng is also the most idle person in the entire Dou Ran sect, bar none. However, Tamiya is obsessed with drawing talismans and treats seclusion as eating and drinking. Master Mei Zhen needs to arrange a guardian for his disciples. He only does one thing all year round, which is to remind Tamiya from time to time that it is time to leave seclusion. After resting for a while, you don't need to be so focused on cultivating. You can be more lazy. Since the mountains and rivers in the Middle-earth Divine Continent are almost complete, you can go to other continents to enjoy the mountains and rivers, such as the Lingbao in Nanbosu Continent. The talismans of his sect are not bad. Patriarch Yu often said that the Taoist talismans of the Lingbao sect are actually underestimated by everyone. Their methods are inherited from ancient times, and their Tao has a long history. As long as you are a talisman painter Taoist priests, don't miss it when passing by.

Tamiya didn't take this seriously. He hadn't finished learning the Great Talisman yet, so he was going to Nan Posuo Continent or visiting the Lingbao Sect.

This kind of sacrifice of the near for the distant will only make you further away from the great road. Going around the "road" is a waste of time and is destined to outweigh the gains.

His master, the master, had nothing to do about it, but he probably deeply believed in what his proud disciple said.

After confirming that Lord Haoren Mountain was not busy at the moment, Xiao Mili quickly asked in a tentative voice: "Master Haoren Mountain, what is the name of that Chinese-Earth Confucian Temple? It can't be true, right?"

She doesn't want a nickname, she just wants to be the dumb lake monster when outsiders mention her, that's all. If she has a nickname, it will be easy for the nickname to fight.

Chen Pingan replied with a smile, "To scare them, I am showing off that I have a good relationship with Jing Sheng Xiping and that I have a backer in the Chinese Confucian Temple."

The millet grains were immediately relieved and secretly happy in their hearts, hahaha, so happy. Let's just say, for such a big matter, how could the good mountain master not discuss it with him in advance?

Li Muzhou was the only Taoist who liked to hang out alone at Jiling Peak in Luopo Mountain. He even walked to the foot of the mountain and chatted over a cup of tea with the gatekeeper Xianwei.

He was still the most attentive person in the church today. The Taoist priest from Jingwei Temple sat upright and concentrated, listening to everything word for word from beginning to end.

You must know that his master, Taoist Gu, is the same as Yang Xuanbao of Hebei Peak. They are both direct descendants of Yu Xuan, so Li Muzhou's seniority is very high.

What's more, none of the Taoist priests here, except Xue Tianjun, knew that after Li Muzhou's senior brother Zhao Wenmin resigned as the temple master, it was Li Muzhou who took over as the temple master.

But Li Muzhou was only in the Nascent Soul realm, so he was caught off guard when he heard that Senior Brother Zhao was planning to let him take over as the leader of the temple. He shook his head repeatedly, not daring to agree to this matter.

There is no reason why the abbot of Yuanying Realm is responsible for the affairs of Jingwei Guan. For the other four sects, it doesn't matter how Li Muzhou treats him. Li Muzhou cares very much about how he treats Jingwei Guan.

But Senior Brother Zhao even moved out of the Patriarch directly at that time, saying that the Patriarch had already nodded and approved the matter at the Middle Earth Confucian Temple last time. If you don't want to, go directly to Taofu Mountain to reject the Grandmaster's decision in person. Li Muzhou really had this idea, but he immediately came back to his senses. The Patriarch was no longer at Filling the Golden Peak, and was already in the stars. How could he reject it "face to face"?

Senior Brother Zhao laughed heartily and patted Junior Brother on the shoulder, "The burden is not light. One day, Junior Brother will feel that it is really too much. Don't be shy, just send a letter to Senior Brother. Then we will discuss the choice of the new Master."

Li Muzhou really couldn't shirk it, so he had to do it reluctantly.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the Taoist priest of Jingwei Temple who was sitting upright, and said in his heart: "Xiaomili, you can find any excuse, for example, you want to patrol the mountains, leave here first, I want to talk to them about boring things. No way. I have a soft hand to take people, a short mouth to eat people, and a thousand gold and copper coins. I have to take it seriously, and I can't make Yu Daoyou feel that Chen Daoyou is not treating guests well."

Xiaomi, who stretched out her instep and her toes had just touched the ground, felt like she was being pardoned. She finally didn't have to worry about where to place her hands.

She said anxiously from her heart: "Good Lord Mountain, wait a moment, let me think about the words for a while. I'm not familiar with the situation. I promise that next time will be better than this time, but this kind of guarantee is not a guarantee, hey."

Chen Ping'an smiled and rubbed her little head, and said, "Then let me help you make up a reason first this time? You can talk about it next time, no need to guarantee anything."

The eyes of the millet grains lit up, and the chicken pecked at the rice. If there weren't too many outsiders here, she would have given the good mountain master a thumbs up.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Do you find this kind of thing annoying or scary today?"

Xiao Mili thought about it seriously, "I'm not bothered, not bothered at all, not at all. If my family members are sitting on both sides, then I'm not afraid at all. Today I'm a little bit scared, about the size of a grain of rice, ha."

Chen Ping'an hummed and said softly: "Next time I call Zhang Lu Changsheng or Chief Zhou, just sit among us and say nothing, and just be in a daze seriously."

Xiaomi Li grinned secretly and said happily: "'This time' is not over yet, I just thought that 'next time' will come sooner."

Chen Ping'an smiled and spoke: "Zhou Zongfeng still has something to do, so he needs to leave first."

Xiaomi Li slid off the chair, stood still on her feet, slapped the door in a proper manner, and apologized, slowly walked out of the house, crossed the threshold, and reached the door of the house. The little girl in black did not forget to turn around and slap the head. , she then turned and left, leaving the house. The little girl reached out and brushed a few strands of hair that were wet with sweat, and exhaled a long breath. She was about to run to the bamboo house, but she found Chief Zhou and Yu Mi was standing not far away and helped her get back the golden pole and the green bamboo stick from the kitchen of the Hao Ren Mountain Master's private house. The former smiled and waved to her, and the latter gave her a thumbs up.

Xiao Mi Li wiped her face, puffed out her chest, swaggered towards them, reached out and took the green bamboo stick and gold pole.

Mi Yu smiled from the bottom of his heart and said: "Xiaomi Li, it's okay. I can accompany Mr. Yin Guan to entertain guests. Aren't you nervous about such a big scene?"

Xiao Mili said softly: "I'm nervous, why aren't I nervous? I was so nervous that my teeth almost chattered. I pretended to be calm, but I didn't remember many things clearly."

Mi Yu smiled knowingly. Although Xiao Mili was sweating profusely at the moment, in fact, every time he met a certain Taoist priest when he was patrolling the mountains, all the decorative details other than a Taoist robe, no matter where he stood, they were walking on the road. She clearly remembered the order in which they were served, the length of distance between them, etc. Otherwise, where do you think the nickname "Lost Mountain Leader" came from?

The old cook once asked Xiaomi Li how he had such a good habit of careful observation.

Xiao Mili gave the answer without hesitation. In the past, they didn't know him at Dumb Lake, so he had to remember them.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "I remember the first time I was qualified to participate in the meeting of the Yugui Sect's Patriarch Hall. I was so nervous that as soon as I sat down, I wanted to get up and go to the toilet. I felt uncomfortable holding it in."

Mi Yu smiled and said: "It was my first time out of the city. My hands were shaking so much that I couldn't draw my sword steadily."

The result was that a monster beast was disemboweled. In fact, Miyu originally wanted to cut his head in half.

Miyu felt it was too embarrassing, so after some thought, he decided to change the vertical slash to a horizontal cut. He used his sword to sweep across several times, and he quickly became familiar with it.

Jiang Shangzhen suddenly asked an incomprehensible question, "Xiaomili, do you still remember how Master Chen called Master Yu when he was inside?"

Xiaomi Li frowned, did a quick mental calculation, and said: "Five times 'Yu Senior', six times 'Yu Senior', two times 'Fu Lu Yu Xuan'. That's it."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Our mountain master is still too polite."

He has also been a peak master and a sect master, and he has also been in charge of a cloud cave blessed land for many years as the head of the family.

Why Yu Xuan mobilized troops and caused such a big stir was clear to the authorities and onlookers, but Jiang Shangzhen knew it all.

Miyu asked: "Do you have an explanation?"

Xiaomi Li pricked up her ears.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said something strange, "My disciple is more sensible than his predecessors, but his disciple is more rude than his Taoist friends."

Mi Jianxian was suddenly enlightened, and Xiaomi Li was pretending to be suddenly enlightened. Chief Zhou's pretentiousness towards Xiaomi Li suddenly became clear.

There was a faint sound of closing the door on the other side of the mansion. Jiang Shangzhen and Mi Yu were both high enough, so they could hear the sound.

Mi Yu didn't care, but Jiang Shangzhen endured it again and again. Finally, he couldn't hold it back anymore and said with a smile: "Using people's money to replace others...it doesn't count as eliminating disasters. Those group of Taoist geniuses with deep connections to immortality are all worth their lives." Okay. It's just that the owner of the mountain closes the door today, preaching Taoist priests, and Taoist priests observe Taoism. It probably won't be too long in the future. Those who are angry and aggrieved today will be secretly happy in the future? Generally speaking, it can be regarded as a beautiful talk on the mountain, right? Our mountain master is still upright, and we have always been fair in our dealings, and we do not deceive others. If nothing happens, Master Yu will think that if we give you a thousand gold and copper coins, you will not lose, but still make a profit?"

Otherwise, with the cautious character and behavior of the owner of the mountain, how difficult would it be to accept the money and treat the guests without missing a beat?

It seems that I am too lazy to throw a hammer here and there, so I just want to make a one-shot deal?

It can be seen from this that the mountain master is indeed very busy now, and the retreat is absolutely true.

This made Chief Zhou feel extremely guilty. There was nothing he could do to help the mountain master.

Xiao Mili suddenly realized: "No wonder the good mountain master told me that when I get to the gate, I don't need to close the door."

Mi Yu asked in confusion: "Chief Zhou, what do you mean?"

Jiang Shangzhen explained with a smile: "For the specific process, you can ask Mr. Yin Guan yourself later. Anyway, it was a casual relationship that could have been 'you are polite, I am kind, and the two sides said goodbye when they met', but it was just because the mountain owner accepted the money." Money, I can't let go of my conscience, so I have to work harder, I have to bite the bullet, hold back my temper, and say a few...crazy words to those outsiders?"

Mi Yu was extremely curious and wanted to ask more questions, but Chief Zhou already waved his hand, "Let's go have a drink."

Over in the hall of the mansion, Chen Ping'an pulled up his green shirt and long coat, crossed his legs, leaned back comfortably on the chair, twisted his wrist, and pulled out a cigarette stick, and began to puff out smoke.

This series of weird actions confused Xue Tianjun, not to mention the other Taoist priests who were looking at each other, so much so that Taoist Ding opened his eyes and looked at the man in green shirt.

Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "We are a family behind closed doors. I am going to help fellow Taoist Yu and say a few heartfelt words to you fellow Taoists."

At the mountain gate, taking advantage of Master Cen's turn to teach boxing, Zheng Dafeng hurriedly ran to the foot of Jiling Peak.

I am really worried that those few girls will be like Cao Yang in the back mountain, and mistakenly have their infatuation with Brother Da Feng.

Otherwise, why would he deliberately take off his cloth shoes and pick his feet to make people angry? If you don't do this to yourself, God knows how much love debt you will owe!

After all, what he likes is women like Zheng Qingjia from Jincuicheng and Xiao Niang, the woman in green skirt.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Chen Lingjun was sitting at the table, crossing his legs and eating melon seeds. He had to say a few words of thanks to the Taoist Immortal Wei, but he didn't say much. If he said too much, he would show up.

Zheng Dafeng picked up the kettle on the table, poured himself a bowl of water, and joked, "Qingjian Water House is very good. You can bring your own food and drinks when you are a guest."

Chen Lingjun realized it later and finally figured out the meaning of this statement, so he glared at Brother Dafeng who was making random metaphors, "How could you ridicule my friend like this?" The kid in green clothes quickly laughed to himself, "Ouch" Hey, my stomach hurts.

Senior Bai Jing was finally willing to return to Tiaoyu Mountain to help preach, which gave the old deaf boy a moment of peace when he could finally return to the sword worship platform.

In this Luopo Mountain, the old deaf boy had to teach swordsmanship to his disciple You Yu at the Sword Worship Platform, and was bombarded with strange words by Bai Xuan every day. He also had to answer several difficult questions of Yuan Huajing from time to time, and he even had to go to Tiaoyu Mountain before. , the preachers who were serving as Shilaozi to a bunch of brats, all looked respectful and did not dare to breathe. Looking at the old deaf child was like offering incense to the statue in the temple. This made the old deaf child not only not feel comfortable, but also awkward. Extremely uncomfortable.

After all, it is not as numerous as the Great Wall of Sword Qi. I think back then, every time I went out, I would go to the city head to attend a meeting.

I've only been in Luopo Mountain for a few days, and yet I'm being summoned like this. Lord Yin Guan really doesn't regard himself as an outsider.

Thanks to Bai Xuan, Yuan Huajing already knows the identity of this old deaf man worshiped by Gantang. He is the only old deaf man who is qualified to participate in the city's discussions. He is the only old swordsman who is born in the demon clan and can be ranked among the top ten swordsmen. . Therefore, Yuan Jianxian was even more unambiguous when asking questions. He put off the planned retreat again and again, without feeling anxious at all.

There is a row of small bamboo chairs and benches under the eaves.

Yao Xiaoyan asked the old deaf boy curiously. Back then, as a wild monk, he made his debut with a sword alone and threatened to challenge the boss swordsman in a duel. What was the result? Did he fight against the boss swordsman?

There was no need for the old deaf boy to ramble on, Bai Xuan had already helped answer the question, "You stupid girl just asks stupid questions, but the old deaf boy is not qualified to practice Taoism. He is a loser. With his little swordsmanship, he can't even reach the big sword of the old boy when he jumps." Immortal's knee, fight for nothing. Single fight, ask for a sword, hand over to a **** person."

"The boss swordsman only needs to stand still, raise the toe of his shoe and press down again, and he will crush the old deaf child to death."

"As long as the soles of the Boss Sword Immortal's shoes touch the ground, there is a popping sound, and a **** flower blooms on the city wall, the old deaf boy will confess. But now that the old deaf boy has jumped alive and well to Master Cao's Mountain of Desolation, it means that the Boss Sword Fairy Shoes were back then. Please show mercy."

The old deaf boy laughed and said nothing.

Nalan Jade Paper also had a problem that he couldn't figure out, "According to this statement, the old deaf boy couldn't just ask to stay on the Sword Qi Great Wall without a fight, right?"

The old deaf child smiled and narrowed his eyes, unwilling to tell the truth. Whether it was saying that he cherished his skills or enjoyed himself, he didn't even mention this to his disciples.

This pot of wine is so good that I can't bear to drink it.

At the door of a thatched hut, stood Yuan Huajing, who was mouthed by Bai Xuan to name Yuan Jianxian and Yuan Jucai.

No matter how nosy Yuan Huajing is, no matter how withdrawn and proud his personality is, he can't help but listen in every time he encounters such "small talk" between an old man and a young man.

It's just that Yuan Huajing couldn't understand why an old swordsman in the Ascension realm wasn't angry at all when he was ignored by a few children. Is it because the old-timers have a higher realm and have a broad mind?

The one named Bai Xuan has really good qualifications and is now a sword cultivator in the Sea Viewing Realm, but his mouth is really poisonous.

Senior Gantang, whose Taoist name is Longsheng, is an Ascended Realm and a sword cultivator!

In any world, wouldn't you be complimented wherever you go?

A voice rang out from the heart of the old deaf child, "As a general offering, hurry up to Tiaoyu Mountain and preach to those children in my place. For the second offering, I want to watch the excitement at Jiling Peak."

The old deaf boy had a sad look on his face and quickly stood up from a bamboo chair, but his words were cheerful, "Okay, Senior Bai Jing, I'll go right away. Don't worry, everything will be fine."

When the old deaf child shrank to Tiaoyu Mountain, Yuan Huajing hesitated for a moment, then went to sit under the eaves there.

Bai Xuan habitually carries a purple sand teapot, shaped like a handle teapot, with wolfberry tea brewed in it.

Bai Xuan raised his head and took a sip of tea, burped, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Yuan Jianxian, do you have something to ask? It's okay, you and I have a good relationship. Bai will answer all questions."

When Pei Qian came to the sword worship platform before, Bai Xuan was dumbfounded for a moment. He was worthy of being the leader among the nine children from the same village. He was quite quick-witted and said that he would not practice boxing anymore.

Pei Qian looked surprised and regretful. He patted his head and asked him with a smile, "Don't you think it's a pity to give up halfway with such a good qualification in boxing?"

Bai Xuan shrank his neck and said that he had to concentrate on sword practice recently, otherwise he would be pushed too far by Chai Wu, and he would pick up his fist and kick skills again after a while.

When he thought of this embarrassing incident, Bai Xuan became short of breath.

However, I heard from Chen Lingjun that there is now someone who has defeated Pei Qian in Wenquan. His surname is Wen or something, and his martial arts level is acceptable. Come here, the more frustrated you become, the braver you become, so don't you just come to ask for help.

Bai Xuan became excited as soon as he heard it. He was a well-known hero, but his boxing skills were not good and he was brave! Bai Xuan wanted to sneak over, meet each other, and let the other party register his name to participate in the grand event.

But what's strange is that Pei Qian, a guy who has no martial ethics at all and who said he was lying in several realms, is very easy to talk to Guo Zhujiu, who is obviously just her junior sister.

Yuan Huajing asked with a smile: "Bai Xuan, I have a question that I have never been able to figure out. Since Senior Gantang is in the Ascension Realm, why is he relatively unknown and not ranked high in the Sword Qi Great Wall?"

Among the top ten sword immortals at the top of the Great Sword Qi Wall, Old Deaf'er is indeed far behind. He seems to be neighbors with Nalan Shaowei and Lu Zhi.

Bai Xuan shook his head, "Yuan Jianxian, I usually think you have a bright mind, but it turns out you're just pretending to be so. This question makes no sense. The old deaf boy is just an outsider. If you ask too much of him, wouldn't it show off our swordsmanship?" The Great Wall doesn't have the skills? Our Sword Qi Great Wall is not inferior to the old deaf child who is capable of breaking out in both realms.”

Nalan Jade nodded, "This account is correct."

Yao Xiaoyan asked in a low voice: "Bai Xuan, are you the bottleneck of the seviewing realm now?"

Bai Xuan said angrily: "Yan, this is because you are young and ignorant. I am only at the Sea Viewing Realm, not the Jade Pu Realm. Is it worth making a fuss about? You don't use swear words when swearing, right? Who did you learn this from?"

Guo Zhujiu, who had slept in, stood at the door of a thatched hut. She glanced at Bai Xuan, who was pretending to be an uncle over there.

Bai Xuan immediately changed his words and said: "Xiaoyan, now that you have recognized a good master, you must practice your sword well. Don't slack off or be impatient. Just work steadily and steadily. Master Cao has high expectations for you. You will definitely be better than me in the future." powerful."

It's not that he's afraid of her, Guo Zhujiu, but that he respects her.

Yuan Huajing smiled and said: "Yao Xiaoyan must have good qualifications, otherwise she would not have three flying swords at the same time. But why do you think she must be more accomplished than you?"

He actually felt that Bai Xuan's future realm of swordsmanship was the most worthy of Luo Luo Shan's expectations.

Bai Xuan told Yuan Huajing in a very understated tone, "My rank of Feijian is too low. I will definitely not live to be twenty years old on the Great Sword Qi Wall. When you come here, you can think about tomorrow. As for the day after tomorrow, forget about it. There's no need to think too far ahead. If I didn't come here with Lord Yin Guan, but went to Feisheng City, and always had to go out to experience and take risks, then I wouldn't even think about 'tomorrow'. Today is today. ”

Guo Zhujiu hesitated for a moment and said from the bottom of his heart: "My master, I really wanted to take you with me and teach you swordsmanship in person. But you were unwilling to apprentice with anyone at that time. Master was still sorry, but he looked at you more highly. Well, master said that if you can't reach Yupu in the future, you have to blame him for not caring, and it has nothing to do with you. So when you are in a certain realm in the future, who will be arranged by Luopo Mountain to protect you secretly, master. You already know it, so you don't have to be discouraged. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, this year, next year, hundreds of thousands of years, Luolu Mountain Sword Cultivator Bai Xuan, you can think about it, you must think about it carefully. Master did not let me say these things, I I just see that you are in a wrong state of mind and you don't look like a pure swordsman at all, so I'd like to remind you a few words.”

Bai Xuan jumped up and asked, "You really didn't lie to me?!"

Guo Zhujiu asked, "Is it fun to trick a little fool?"

Bai Xuan choked on his words and endured it.

After all, Guo Zhujiu had been to the summer palace and was a serious swordsman of the Yinguan lineage. She was indeed not stupid.

Guo Zhujiu said: "Go back to the house to practice swordsmanship and break through the realm as soon as possible. At your age, there are not many seviewing realms in our place, but it is not too few. Anyway, it is not a rare thing. What day after that? , before you go into seclusion, you, the bottleneck of seviewing, think carefully about why Chief Zhou took you out of the dense snow peak and traveled across the sea together. Remember to think carefully about the magnificent scenes you saw on the sea. Especially don't miss out on whether you climbed up and looked far away in Old Dragon City, what was your state of mind and how did you feel when you looked back at the sea.”

Bai Xuan widened his eyes and said, "Did Brother Jiang tell you these things in private?"

Guo Zhujiu said angrily: "Are you a pig-brained person? I can guess what you need to say."

Bai Xuan was holding a teapot with a handle in one hand, spreading his fingers on the other hand and making a fist. His eyes were shining and he said solemnly: "Dragon Gate Realm is within easy reach!"

Guo Zhujiu laughed and said, "Why don't you spit in the palm of your hand first?"

Bai Xuan said angrily: "It's so stupid to spit on your own hands. It seems that you no longer have the aura of being invincible in the world."

Guo Zhujiu didn't say anything when he caught Yuan Huajing's gaze.

I thought to myself that even if I got to the Great Sword Qi Wall, I still couldn't enter the summer palace.

When Chen Shanzhu was so bold and said the title "Fellow Taoist Yu" on the spot, all the Taoist priests in the room had different expressions.

However, Chen Ping'an seemed completely unaware of their strangeness. He shifted his gaze slightly and looked at Li Muzhou, "I remember that there was a Taoist named Gu in Jingwei Temple. He was one of the few direct descendants of fellow Taoist Yu. He died on the battlefield of Nanbo Suozhou. ? I looked through the archives of the Confucian Temple, and it seems that this Jade Purity Temple Master tried his best to survive, but he didn't accumulate much military exploits? "

A Taoist priest slapped the handle of the chair hard and glared angrily at Chen Ping'an.

Xue Tianjun, however, looked at Chen Ping'an, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand and pressed the Taoist priest who was angry a few times, indicating that they should be quiet for the time being. We don't have to follow the master and yell at each other. What is the other party's intention? If we listen to a few more words, the truth may come to light. .

Chen Pingan just looked at Li Muzhou, "You are the direct disciple of that lame Taoist priest. What do you think deep down in your heart?"

On the contrary, Li Muzhou was the calmest among the dozen or so Taoist priests, at least on the surface.

He heard this and replied: "Facts."

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "You're not angry at all? How come you are eating incense on the clay statue of Jingwei Temple?"

Li Muzhou clenched his hands into fists, put them on his knees, and said slowly: "Since Master Chen is stating the facts, no matter how angry I am, I can't refute anything. To say the least, even if I want to refute, I'm not mature enough. But no. From now on, I will keep a respectful distance from Luopo Mountain and Master Chen."

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "That means he pretends to be fine, but is actually very angry, but he has done a good job in cultivating his mind and character, so he can bear it? Or does Li Muzhou still remember a few words of Master's teachings besides preaching, imparting knowledge and solving doubts? , has something to do with the way you behave and build yourself up? So you don't want to be like a young man in the city, like a firecracker, and when your temper gets angry, you roll up your sleeves and fight with others? "

Li Muzhou stood up, lowered his head slowly, nodded, stood up again, turned around and strode towards the door.

There is no blocking.

Chen Ping'an didn't stop him, and Xue Tianjun didn't ask him to stay. The hall behind him was just silent, and you could hear a needle drop.

Li Muzhou, a Taoist priest from Jingwei Temple, gently opened the door with one hand with blue veins on the back, and then closed the door... only to see a man in a green shirt standing outside the door with a smile on his face and his hands in his sleeves?

Chen Ping'an cupped his hands and clasped his fists, and said with a smile: "I have offended many of you, so I have no choice but to do it. Of course, it is only for you. The other Taoist priests in the room may not be able to bear this statement."

Li Muzhou looked confused. Chen Pingan took out a page of yellowed paper from his sleeve, which seemed to have been torn from somewhere, and handed it to Li Muzhou.

Li Muzhou hesitated for a moment, took the hand, looked at it carefully, and after a moment, carefully put it into his sleeve, raised his head, and asked: "May I ask Chen Yinguan, why didn't you give this to the master who was here as a guest before?"

On a page, there is written the detailed file of Taoist Gu Tao from the Middle Earth Divine Continent on the Sword Qi Great Wall, recording the size of each battle achievement one by one.

There is not much content on the paper, and the handwriting is... like that of a young boy. But to Li Muzhou, this piece of paper is more than as heavy as a mountain.

The master never talked about what happened to him at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Even the Taoist priests at Jingwei Temple who had been there only heard about it through hearsay. Li Muzhou and his senior brother Zhao Wenmin only knew that the master fell into a bad state there. Although he returned to Haoran Tianxia, ​​cultivated for many years, and finally returned to the Yupu realm, the master's great achievements in this life stopped at Yupu. For this reason, Grandmaster Yu Xuan wanted to let the master go to Yunmeng Cave several times, but the master just refused, saying that the places were limited and the opportunity was rare, and he had to give it to the real immortal seedlings and young people.

Chen Ping'an said calmly: "The apprentice has passed the Hanging Mountain and went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. The master, Taoist Yu, has never been there. So I think it is more appropriate for you, the Taoist priest who is the apprentice of Taoist Gu, to be here. Let me just say something light and easy to talk without back pain. If I were Taoist friend Yu, even if I beat him with a sap or put a sack on him, I would throw his disciple into the Yunmeng Cave Heaven first before talking about anything else. I don't want to practice and I don't want to waste. Dongtian's Dao Yun aura? Then just wait.”

Li Muzhou's mood was complicated and his expression was strange. At this moment, he finally had a somewhat overlapping impression of the mountain master whose words were truly "heartbreaking" and the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Don't worry about things here. You can go to the foot of the mountain and chat more about Taoism with the Taoist Xianwei."

Li Muzhou nodded and walked a dozen steps away before he remembered to say thank you to the young hermit official. He suddenly turned his head, only to find that Chen Ping'an was still standing outside the door? !

Chen Pingan turned around and said with a smile: "You genealogy monks, don't you think it's strange that Tamiya's slap just now didn't break the chair made of ordinary material?"

"Daozhang Li, let this junior put it harshly, but I sincerely admire the character of your master, Taoist Gu. But the way he fights on this battlefield and the mental ability to fight with the wild monks are really... It's hard to put it into words. On the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it's not easy to accumulate military exploits. It's not without reason. But having said that, if I had been in charge of the summer palace back then, instead of the old hermit officer Xiao Xun, your master's military exploits would have been at least doubled.”

Li Muzhou deliberately omitted those "heart-breaking" words and couldn't help but ask: "Even Xue Tianjun didn't notice?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "After all, he is an immortal, a disciple of Taoist friends, and he is not in the realm of paper. Xue Tianjun is indeed the first person to notice that something is wrong. But now he can't move, speak, or speak."

Seeing the man in green shirt waving his hand, Li Muzhou had no choice but to steady his Taoist mind and went down the mountain to find the young Taoist priest with the wooden hairpin on his head.

Outside, two old men gathered together.

The old scholar was so panicked that he had to give Brother Yu a look on his shoulder, "Are you exaggerating? Do you need me to remind you?"

Yu Xuan looked serious, shook his head and said: "Not serious, not serious at all, good scolding, very good. I also think Fellow Daoist Chen is putting it lightly."

The old scholar complained: "I am a closed disciple. I am good at everything. There is only one thing that is not good enough for the moment. I am too honest, lack of insight, and act too decently."

Yu Xuan said helplessly: "Old scholar, Daoyou Chen treats my disciples and grandsons as fools. Do you also treat me as a fool?"

The old scholar first sighed in his famous way, "You can't say that. It hurts harmony and hurts feelings. Brother Yu, he is obviously his brother but talking about two different things. It's not very kind."

Rubbing Yu Xuan's shoulders with his elbow, the old scholar asked: "Brother Yu, is your strength okay?"

Yu Xuan turned a deaf ear and just focused on what was going on in that room in the human world. It's no exaggeration to say that I was on tenterhooks. The young people in that room are all good prospects.

The old scholar squatting aside hesitated for a moment, then slapped Yu Xuan on the head.

Yu Xuan turned his head.

The old scholar said: "Is it too light? How much stronger should I be? Brother Yu, why are you so polite to me? It's pretentious."

Yu Xuan remained silent and continued to look inside the room.

In just an instant, nothing was seen.

Yu Xuan knew it was the old scholar's method, so he sighed, "That's fine. It saves you the worry."

The old scholar patted Yu Xuan on the shoulder, rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Worrying? You are so good at taking advantage of me here, you are the shrewdest in business."

Yu Xuan also sighed like the old scholar, and asked with a smile: "Where are your shoulders sore? I can help you loosen your muscles and bones, keep you refreshed, and you will be dozens of years younger!"

It turns out that there is a real Chen Pingan outside the house, and inside the house, that Chen Pingan is holding a cigarette rod in one hand, patting his knees lightly with the other hand, and continues to talk nonsense and disturb people's minds.

"Those who learn the Tao are as numerous as wormwood and grass; those who hear the Tao are as precious as rice and stubble; those who attain the Tao are as rare as twigs and orchids; and those who attain the Tao outside the Tao are as rare as a feather or a rare horn."

"Yu Xuan has his own principles for Yu Xuan's enlightenment. It's a pity that you are not Yu Xuan. There are four sects in addition to Taofu Mountain. After all, there is no second Yu Xuan, so if it doesn't work, it won't work."

"Am I a layman?"

"Unfortunately, everyone here, you monks who have enjoyed many years of blessings on the merits of our ancestors, are not necessarily qualified to talk about the difference between pure and dirty, refined and secular."

"If you are to blame, blame your respective masters, ancestors, and supreme ancestors. Yu Xuan has been too successful in cultivating Taoism in his life. He has never known the difficulty of the word 'money' in his life. He himself does not know it. You disciples and grandsons, Naturally, his eyes darkened even more."

"Pretending?"

"When I, Chen Pingan, really put on a show, you just didn't have the chance to see it because you were so poor."

Outside the city, who was involved in a fight with the direct disciples of Tuoyue Mountain's Great Patriarch, each of whom depended on his or her own abilities to determine life and death. First, Li Zhen was killed, and then he stood alone in the battle, pointing his sword at the Fourteenth Throne.

Who leads the summer palace, where the spring banners hang upside down on the mountain, do you know what silence means? Anyone who I ask to stand will not dare to sit down, and whoever I ask to sit will not dare to get up and fart.

Confronting Tuoyue Mountain in the Chinese Confucian Temple with the Barbarian World, participating in a meeting with monks from the Fourteenth Realm on the bank of the Long River of Time, sitting in the center of the formation outside the sky, the person cooperating with him is Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou, Baidi City Zheng Juzhong...

It's like this outside, but when I get to my own territory and I'm not related to you Taoist priests, why don't I be allowed to show off and say a few harsh truths?

Yu Xuan deliberately arranged this, and Chen Ping'an had known it for a long time, and he was like a mirror in his heart. As expected, he is holding the hottest thing in the world, money that seems to be given away for free.

If we really just want to give away those gold and copper coins, an Immortal-level Xue Tianjun would be enough. There is no need to put up such a large array with more than a dozen people.

In the final analysis, Yu Laozhen, who is not short of money, came and borrowed stones from other mountains to attack jade. If you want to "buy" Taoist heart with money, you can buy as much as you can.

The old man has good intentions, thinking of throwing these proud men of heaven to the Luolu Mountain, and taking the opportunity to sharpen the edge and arrogance of these great Taoist monks. Don't be too high-minded, arrogant, and everyone always feels that what if they are, It will definitely be possible. It seems that if you change the position and replace whoever you are, you can do better.

If the family rules are strong and the family tradition is good, it may be possible to cultivate them in batches and adhere to the superficial etiquette, but it may not be able to hold on to a reason, and it is even harder to grasp a Tao.

What Yu Xuan asks is that the Taoist priests in my family's Wumai Mountains should see the blue sky and the great road with their eyes. They should not always focus on their own three-acre land and worry too much about the speed of several realms.

Before Yu Xuan joined the Tao, even though he had monopolized the word "Fu Lu" of Haoran, he was still unable to distance himself from Zhao Tianlai of Longhu Mountain and Huolong Zhenren of Beiju Luzhou.

Therefore, the genealogical cultivators of his Dao lineage should not be too arrogant. They waited until Yu Xuan rushed to Fuyao Continent to rescue Bai Ye, and then went to Tianwai Hedao Galaxy...

The fourteenth level talisman Yu Xuan naturally went to the outer world.

But in a sense, a certain "Yu Xuan" stayed in Taofu Mountain to fill Golden Peak. Even this Yu Xuan went to Yuhua Mountain, Feixian Palace, Dou Ran Sect and Jingwei Temple, and went to all the vassal sects. .

Kong Huan, a tall man, and Wang Gua, a girl with an oval-faced face, were not wearing Taoist robes, but were dressed like people in the world. Together they visited the town's crab shop, iron lock well, and passed by the Dragon Riding Alley. In the end, he hesitated whether to go to the Mud Bottle Alley. You looked at me and I looked at you. They were waiting for the other party to make the first suggestion. In the end, they didn't dare to say it. One of them complained to the other party with his eyes. Where is the courage? Where is the courage of a martial artist in the Far Traveling Realm? ? With a helpless look on his face, I'm not curious about the young hermit official. You think that since you can't see him on the mountain, you might as well come here to have a look. Wang Gua thought about it and suggested that they go and stand at the entrance of Mubo Alley for a while. Kong Huan could only nod. He didn't want to be a thief who climbed over the wall, so why should he feel guilty.

But when the girl whose real surname was Situ came to the intersection of Mud Bottle Alley, she sneakily took a few steps forward and then took a few steps back, enjoying herself.

Kong Huan leaned against the corner wall and rubbed his forehead. There was a swordsman in your family who went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and highly praised the young hermit official after he came back. Even if your family is called a beauty nest, it has nothing to do with you, "Wang Gua". It's impossible for Situ Jiyu to be a Yue Lao and help you connect with that young hidden official, right? Besides, isn't it said now that Chen Ping'an is famous for being a strict wife on the Sword Qi Great Wall? Every time I drank some wine at my own liquor store, I would sleep outside the door...

The girl said to herself: "Taoist monks should accumulate external skills and refine the spirit internally. They should combine the pure with the turbid and must use darkness and clarity. Kong Yu, is this kind of empty Taoist general language interesting?"

Kong Huan said lazily: "I don't have any talent in practicing Taoism. When I was young, I was found to have the talent to draw talismans, so I fell into a trap. If I had concentrated on practicing boxing, I would have stopped by now."

Someone was walking slowly in the Mud Bottle Alley, approaching the two strangers, and said with a smile: "It's not that easy to reach the top. There is still some possibility of reaching the top of the mountain."

Kong Huan smiled and said, "You have the final say?"

The man said: "It doesn't matter what I say, can you stop it?"

Wang Gua covered his mouth and smiled sweetly, suppressing his smile. The girl who had already guessed the identity of the other party quickly shouted, "Wang Gua from the small sect, I have met Mr. Chen."

Kong Huan originally thought that it was not just anyone walking in the alley, but Chen Ping'an. Now he quickly stood up, cupped his fists and said, "Junior Kong Huan!"

Chen Pingan clasped his fists in return and said with a smile: "It seems that fellow Taoist Yu values ​​you very much. Even though there is no need to come here, he still lets you come."

The two looked at each other, both confused.

Chen Pingan said: "Take you for a walk?"

Kong Hu didn't dare to nod this way.

Although he is a Taoist priest, he considers himself more of a pure martial artist. Now that he has met a "senior" who can make Cao Ci's face bruised, he has to be more humble.

When he met Cao Ci, Kong Huan could boldly ask for advice humbly. The person in front of me really didn't dare.

Wang Gua, on the other hand, was fearless. He nodded generously and thanked Mr. Chen.

After that, Kong Huan became more and more confused. Mr. Chen, who had a lot of identities, actually took them to wander around the town. He also invited them to sit in two shops in Qilong Lane, saying that they were at the New Year's shop. After buying pastries, you can go next door and if you find something you like, you can get a 20% discount.

Kong Huan glanced at Wang Gua out of the corner of his eye, and saw that sweat was actually dripping from the girl's forehead. It was obvious that she was not as calm as she appeared.

Kong Huan thought in his heart, he couldn't be the one who had the audacity to pretend to be Chen Ping'an and was planning to rob both wealth and sex?

In the white mist, someone looked around, horrified. He could only hear his voice but not see his person, "Tamiya, you have to pay for breaking the chair."

In the blue sky and sea of ​​clouds, the stern young man who didn't know why he was here, raised his head and saw a big golden hand falling like a mountain, hitting the top of his head, and the surrounding wind shook violently, "Those who are destined to ride on the back of a crane, You should know that the wind in the sky is so strong that it's chilling to the bones. Shouldn't your child be called Tongxiang, or Xiangtong? It doesn't matter, you don't understand this truth anyway.”

Different Taoist priests in the house face different scenes.

On the first, second and third peaks of Taofu Mountain, three young Taoist priests who visited Luopo Mountain happened to be on the next mountain and saw Yu Xuan, Xue Tianjun and Taoist Ding respectively.

And Na Wenxia, ​​she just thought that they and Chen Pingan broke up on bad terms that day. She quickly took the Dragon Snake Trace ferry back to the Middle Earth Divine Continent. She returned to the Dou Ran Sect, went to the back mountain, and saw her in the bamboo forest. She saw the familiar graceful back and called Uncle Ye. When "Ye Dan" turned his head... Wenxia instantly lost her mind and started retching.

There is a scenic spot in Zuozhuang Mountain, known as the realm of Taiqing, called Tingbei Pavilion. Just because the most proud man in the world once drank wine in the mountains.

In the same mountain, Lu Biyu saw a dozen old demons from the wild world, with different postures on the top of the mountain, but with the same eyes, looking at him like ants.

But Zhu Zishou, who was walking alone, was most proud of seeing that stunningly beautiful person in the pavilion. He put down the wine glass in his hand, smiled and nodded to her, saying that she was a talented person and he just continued to climb higher.

There was also the Taoist priest Ding, who stared blankly at the corpses on the ground that were killed by Chen Pingan in an instant, and the Taoist priest whose head was pierced by a flying sword, slumped back on his chair. The Taoist priest who had his whole head cut off raised his hand to hold his head, but it drooped down. There was the Taoist priest who was cut off from the waist with his chair. She just stared at Taoist Ding, as if resenting and hating him for not helping him...

"Xue Tianjun, do you know who is the most arrogant among you among my fellow Taoists? You guessed it, it's you, Xue Zhisui."

This is just a wedge.

The real fun is yet to come.

The girl in the mink hat is sitting on the roof drinking. Our mountain master is really a busy man.

There are more than two flowers in the house, one on each side.

Like a surging river, it has already branched off into dozens of branches without even realizing it.

Master Chen Shan used the talisman to counter the talisman. Grandmaster Chen used boxing techniques to Taoist techniques.

Chen Yinguan used his sword skills to fight against the talisman. Taoist priest Chen countered Taoism with thunder.

For example, Mr. Chen, who is in the village school, always talks with reason.

Xie Gou felt that if Chen Pingan reached the Ascension Realm one day, if he had not yet reached the Fourteenth Realm, he would not necessarily dare to say he could beat him.

As for Chen Ping'an's real body, he just took a walk to the bamboo house and sat on the edge of the cliff with a little lotus flower sitting above his head, watching the clouds come and go together.

Chapter end