The young Taoist priest squatted next to the bench, looked at the patio, and rubbed his cheeks.

I don't know why Xianwei had a feeling out of thin air, God is so beautiful that this world exists.

The firewood shed in the backyard of the Yang's medicine shop nearby has a room full of old junk goods. It has been left unattended for too long and looks messy.

Old Man Yang designated that all the items in this room should be reserved for Li Huai, but Li Huai didn't want them because he didn't want the house to be empty again after the old man left.

Li Huai wants to ask Chen Pingan to help move it out. Whether he takes care of it for him or takes it by himself, it's all up to him, but Chen Pingan doesn't dare.

Sunlight filtered through the window, and there was no stale atmosphere in the house. Zheng Dafeng stood there in a daze for a moment.

Zheng Dafeng stamped his feet and put a thin book on the shelf into his arms. He was about to go out to borrow three carts, so he asked Xianwei to order his apprentices. Free labor is not in vain.

The Xianwei then took out a piece of yellow seal talisman paper folded into the shape of a flying bird from his sleeve, muttered some words, recited the formula silently, blew a breath, the light flashed, the Xianwei whispered a few words, lost the talisman bird, and came from the patio

He flapped his wings and jumped out, letting Lin Feijing come and join him here.

Zheng Dafeng exclaimed: "Origami turned into a crane, flew away, spoke the truth, and reported the news. Brother Xianwei still has the nerve to say that he is not a living god?"

Xianwei blushed a little, and Lin Feijing quickly rushed to Yang's shop. Shilingshan in the front yard did not stop Zheng Dafeng from "moving", but instead helped move the old items, large and small.

No matter what, Zheng Dafeng is a senior brother. He is a bit ugly and has a bad mouth, but his heart is not bad.

During this period, Zheng Dafeng did not forget to run to the kitchen and took away a few tea eggs. It was difficult to prevent house thieves, and Shi Lingshan was too lazy to care.

When Zheng Dafeng pushed for the next step, he asked Shi Lingshan, can the old and worthless bench be taken away with him? Anyway, there is some free space on the cart of Taoist Master Xianwei. Just tie it with a hemp rope and the object will be gone.

More stable.

Zheng Dafeng thought that Shi Lingshan was going to yell, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually nod, look at the young Taoist priest, and say, you just move out.

When something went wrong, there must be a monster. Zheng Dafeng was a little flustered. He looked at Shiling Mountain and his junior brother said straight from the heart, no comment.

As he pushed the cart toward the mountains to the west, Zheng Dafeng's heart beat like thunder, and he couldn't help but feel extremely nervous.

Not to mention the bench, just the booklet in the arms, which is more like a catalog. Old Yang wrote the names of many utensils in three colors of ink, red and green, and did not record any refining.

The methods for lifting the ban are not mentioned, and their historical origins are not mentioned. It can be said that the writing is extremely stingy.

Fortunately, there are still three categories, Tao, Dharma, and Shu, and three grades. Among them, there are two Tao objects, both of which are bronzes. One is a small tripod in good condition, and the other is a dilapidated bronze with many broken marks.

Tree. In addition, there are twelve dharma objects and fifty-six magical objects.

Even though Zheng Dafeng looked beaming with joy at this moment, he actually started to regret after taking the booklet. When he left the drug store and had not walked a few steps with the cart, he was already filled with regret. Of course he knew that Master doted on Li Huai the most.

You little bastard, you still underestimated the extent of Master's separation of generations.

I passed by Li Huai's family's old house, which is located in the far west of the town, and Zhenzhu Mountain is the closest to the town among the mountains to the west, so it can be considered a close neighbor.

Li Liu holds a long river of time and is the master of all rivers and lakes. Wang Zhu is the only true dragon in the world.

There is no unstoppable road for man. Probably Mr. Three Mountains and Nine Lords, from the very beginning, he did not want to kill all the dragons who had been "disgusted by the sky". He deliberately wanted to make an exception, otherwise this candidate for the top ten heroes in ancient times would be

We will not just build Fulu Street and Taoye Lane, and leave the rest of the formations to Wang Min, the anonymous disciple.

It's just that Wang Zhu and Li Liu have almost no intersection. Who should I blame, blame God for being unfavorable, or blame the world for too many shortcuts and forks?

Entering the mountain, the sound of rolling wheels could be heard on the winding road.

The bottles and cans in several large parcels were bumping against each other, like a group of quarrelsome children quarreling and fighting.

Lin Feijing was surprised and said: "Master, there are huge clouds and fog in the mountains today."

They are like immortals flying in the clouds and mist. Zheng Dafeng said with a smile: "Looking at flowers in the mist, hazy beauty, relaxed and happy, now all our farts will be delicious."

Although he was talking nonsense, Zheng Dafeng actually knew that this was because Liu Xi had issued several "Fengzheng Edicts" one after another.

Zheng Dafeng lowered his voice and said: "Brother Xianwei, why are there so many guys? Let's just pick a few that are suitable for us? Being a porter is also a reward. God knows that you know that I know... Hey, fellow Taoist Lin, too.

exist."

The Xianwei said helplessly: "Brother Dafeng, I still have some integrity in my conduct."

Having said that, Zheng Dafeng and Xianwei had a clear understanding of each other and looked at Lin Feijing at the same time.

Lin Feijing has always respected teachers and Taoism, and always observes the nose and the heart with eyes and nose.

Unlike the Immortal Captain who didn't even have a private case, the Taoist priest Lin Feijing could be regarded as a good Taoist in the orthodox sense.

He sincerely felt that Master's words had profound meaning and his actions were natural. Reflecting on himself, he was very craftsmanlike.

Zheng Dafeng said tentatively: "You have a share in seeing it. It should be your destiny. Is there anything you like, fellow Taoist Lin?"

Lin Feijing shook his head and said, "Mr. Zheng is joking."

Zheng Dafeng did not give up and wanted to drag Lin Feijing into the water, saying: "Just because of the title of Mr. Zheng, I have to reciprocate and give you a few things."

Lin Feijing just refused to nod, and decided in his heart that this was Master's test of his Taoist heart.

At the top of Jiling Peak in Luolu Mountain Zushan, the host and guest stood leaning on the railing, overlooking the mountains and rivers of the earth.

Wei Bo was the first to say goodbye and leave.

There was a sudden flash of sword light, and Zhu Lian stretched out his hand to grab the messenger flying sword. After reading the contents of the secret message, Zhu Lian handed it to Zheng Juzhong, "It was sent from the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion in the Central Earth Divine Continent. Immortal Yun Jie is here.

The envelope is written personally by Master Chen Shanzhu, but the content is about how to be grateful to Mr. Zheng."

Zheng Juzhong waved his hand and said, "No need to read."

Zhu Lian put away the secret letter and couldn't help laughing, "This Yun Jie is also a wonderful person."

Wei Bo's Piyun Mountain received a flying sword message almost at the same time as Luolu Mountain.

It turned out to be Wei Benyuan, the head of the Wei family on Taoye Lane, or the Taoist priest Wang Min who had restored his original appearance. A letter was sent to the old house, and the general meaning was that he promised to the court that he was willing to donate the immortal cemetery.

The Wei family was one of the big landowners in Lizhu Dongtian in the past. For example, the Li family on Fulu Street owned the land deed to Lao Ci Mountain, and the Lu family still occupies the vast fields on both sides of the Longxu River and Tiefu River.

Wang Min did not explain the reason to the court, but the Lihu Department and the Emperor knew very well that this was a congratulatory gift given in advance by the Wei family.

Good thing.

The stream is lovely, the clouds are fresh, and chatting along the way is quite enjoyable.

Without Xianwei, Zheng Dafeng would really not dare to make his own decisions and take matters into his own hands.

After passing Tiandu Peak and arriving at Luopo Mountain, I saw Cen Yuanji rarely resting at the foot of the mountain, sitting alone at the table in a daze.

The clouds and fog were extremely heavy today, coming from the south. It was like climbing a mountain, but when we reached the mountainside, we were exhausted and gradually condensed into a sea of ​​cotton-like clouds.

Zheng Dafeng let go of the handle of the cart and asked Master Xianwei and his apprentice to move the things to the house first. Then he went to sit down at the table, crossed his legs, rubbed his arms, and joked: "Master Cen, I can rest assured that I will give you full authority over there."

Give it to Grandmaster Wen? Aren't you afraid that he will mislead others?"

Now Cen Yuanji and Zheng Dafeng are both the boxing masters of Yingyu Peak in Tiaoyu Mountain. Ever since Wen Jingxin appeared, Zheng Dafeng often simply let Wen Jingxin be responsible for teaching martial arts to those young girls.

I agree. Especially since the last time Chen Ping'an showed up at the Yingyu Peak martial arts arena, these high-spirited children have become completely well-behaved. What's more, Wen Qingsheng is already well-known in the mountains of Aquarius Continent.

In Zheng Dafeng's words, it is because you are learning boxing now that you have the opportunity to listen to a few words of advice from Pei Qian and come into contact with a master like Wen Qingcheng. When you start training one day, you will go out to the mountains to explore the world by yourself, let alone the end.

, and even if you want to see a mountaintop realm on the road, it will be difficult to reach the sky. If you are lucky, you can meet one or two distant warriors.

Cen Yuanji said: "There is nothing to worry about."

Zheng Dafeng seemed to be at a loss for words, "I heard that there is a great demon from Middle Earth whose head was beheaded by Bai Ye's sword. He has reached the Ascension Realm. His pseudonym is Zhou Hu, and his Taoist name is 'Mei Zheng'. There are different opinions on his true identity."

, some say it is a scorpion spirit, and some say it is a fox. But it is amazing that in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, under the noses of the saints in the Confucian Temple, they can be regarded as heroes from one side. Deep underground, there is a strange

The unusual ferry is said to be bordered by Huangquan Road. Its birth object is a pipa, which is older than Guo Outing in Tieshu Mountain. You know the monsters in the world, demons, of course.

Zheng Juzhong from the Imperial City, the ghost is referring to Yang Qiangu from the back mountain of Fuyao Island, the ghost is describing the Qingshan Goddess Lady in the Bamboo Sea Cave, and the first demon is this Taoist Friend Meizheng."

Cen Yuanji wondered: "What are you telling me about this?"

She is a pure martial artist and has nothing to do with these gods.

Zheng Dafeng looked straight at Cen Yuanji and said with a smile: "How come it doesn't matter?"

Cen Yuanji frowned and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. There's no need to play riddles with me."

Zheng Dafeng said: "The Taoist corpse dissection method is inferior after all, and cannot be regarded as the right way to live forever. The corpse dissection method that relies on external forces is inferior, so the requirements for 'external forces' are high. Zhou Hu is extremely conceited and has higher expectations."

If you want to find the method of thunder solution, of course you have to find the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain. There is no doubt that the best candidate is. Unfortunately, there is no mutual love between the two parties. Zhou Hu is not willing to lower his head, and the Celestial Master may not be willing either.

Bear this cause and effect."

"For hydrolysis, we can barely find Mrs. Dandan in Lushuikeng, but Mrs. Dandan's Dao power is not as good as Zhou Hu's. The possibility of successful autopsy is too low. She might not be able to keep her immortal form and become a Daoist."

The hopeless ghosts and immortals will be unwilling to give up. If you choose the fire solution, of course you have to find the one from Luzhou, Beiju. Originally, this solution is the most suitable for your own path and will have the least loss of power. The problem is that you will die.

Immortal, Zhou Hu happened to have an old grudge with Master Huolong. Zhou Hu just asked for a copy of the body, but he didn’t want to die. If Master Huolong only agreed verbally, he secretly said in his heart that he would send it to his door, right..."

"Shan Jie, how can we find the elusive Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou? Zhou Hu doesn't have the guts to disturb this respected senior with boundless power."

"It is even more extravagant to say that the sword can be solved."

When he went to the sea to visit immortals, even if Zhou Hu was lucky enough to find the isolated island overseas, he was destined to not be able to see the most proud person in the world.

"But things in the world are such coincidences. You can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes. It takes no effort to get it."

"Zhou Hu got what he wanted, and finally the sword was released."

Cen Yuanji only thought that Zheng Dafeng was showing off some knowledge he had heard from hearsay, and let the other party ramble on like a storyteller.

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "It's just because I am in this mountain."
To be continued...