"The Feng Shui of Gulong Mountain is good, and it is indeed a beautiful place. It is just that it is too far away from Linzi, which is more than three thousand miles away. Why not consider Suzhou. The key is that it is not far away from Linzi.
It’s just right.”
"It's just that I haven't heard of any famous mountains or splendid mountains near Gusu?"
"I remember that there is a mountain named Huqiu on the bank of Taihu Lake. Although the mountain is not big, it is quite spiritual. There is also a place a little far away from Suzhou called Yushan. There is Shanghu Lake next to it, which is also quite good. I am planning to go there.
Open Nangong and build a market town outside the palace, which can be named Shajiabang."
"Shajiabang? Why? Are there descendants of the Sha Kingdom living there? Did they flee from Jin?"
"Haha, we set up a seven-star stove, boiled three rivers in a copper kettle, set up a table of eight immortals, entertained sixteen parties, and all the guests came. It all depends on the mouth. When we meet, we smile without thinking about it afterwards."
"Is this a slang song from Shajiabang?"
"Does it sound good?"
"eccentric."
"Haha, it doesn't matter anymore"
Just as he was talking, Jian Jia barged in: "Who is humming a slang tune?"
Wu Sheng said: "We are studying the location of Nangong."
Jian Jia immediately squeezed over and put her head on the map: "Where? Where to choose?"
Wu Sheng explained his suggestions and Sang Tianwu's, and Jian Jia immediately shook his head: "Gulong Mountain is boring. It's too familiar and not fun. There are not many good mountains and rivers in Gusu. I've heard of Yushan Monk Lake.
The spiritual power is much different. I know a very good place, named Shiki Qianyuan, which is located in the sun of Minshan Mountain, near Pengze."
"Fu Qianyuan?" Wu Sheng looked at where Jian Jia was pointing. There was a blank spot on the map and he couldn't see clearly.
Jian Jia said: "When I was practicing cultivation when I was a child, I looked at the archives in the palace and saw a report written by Jiujiang Yin. It said that a few years ago, Mr. Kuangsu went to Shiqianyuan to practice, and a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, and it seemed that he had become a Taoist. In the palace
I sent someone to investigate, so I went along, and found only one thatched cottage. The so-called supernatural phenomenon was not recorded in the academy. In short, no one visited it, but I felt that this mountain is really majestic, dangerous and beautiful, and there are many hidden places.
The secluded waterfalls, deep pools, and the number of spiritual springs and spiritual eyes are rare in the world. Although it is not as good as Xiandu Mountain, it is not much worse than many other places."
Wu Sheng looked at Sang Tianwu, who didn't know Sang Tianwu, and said: "Since it is so good, it must belong to someone, and I don't know which family it is."
Jian Jia smiled and said: "I'm just not talented, but I asked my father for it back then. Now that's my fiefdom."
Sang Tianwu thought about it and said: "I can trust Jian Jia's vision. We still have some time left. Why don't Wu Sheng go with Jian Jia to see how this Shiqianyuan is doing."
Wu Sheng agreed hesitantly, and made a request to Jian Jia: "If you don't play the game, you can go, otherwise you won't go!"
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This Shiqian Plain is not a "plain", it is obviously a strange mountain. There are more than a hundred peaks in it, more than 20 hills, 20 valleys, 16 caves, and 22 waterfalls scattered among the peaks.
There are eighteen streams and fourteen secluded pools.
What's more important is that there are spiritual springs everywhere in the mountains!
There is only one reason why such an excellent place is not occupied by anyone. This is Jian Jia's fiefdom. At the foot of the mountain is her manor. There are thirty military chariots stationed there and twenty guests, including two from the realm of refining gods.
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Wu Sheng had been flying around in the mountains for two full days before he could clearly count the spiritual springs and scenic spots in the mountains. During these two days, the more he wandered around, the more suspicious he became, and the more he looked, the more he felt that he had seen them before.
"Let's go and see the thatched cottage."
"What thatched cottage?" Jian Jia was sleepy-eyed and still immersed in the customs clearance last night and could not react.
"That Mr. Kuang Su who went to the mountains to join the Tao, didn't you say he made a hut in the mountains?" Wu Sheng flicked her forehead: "Hey, wake up!"
Jian Jia walked around lazily and pointed to a mountain in the northeast: "Over there, in the mountain col."
Wu Sheng grabbed Jian Jia's arm, pulled her into his arms, and flew in that direction. There had just been a light rain last night, and thick clouds and mist shrouded the mountainside. The two of them walked through the clouds and mist, feeling relaxed and happy.
The clouds and smoke, like jade belts, passed through and fell under a peak. On the lawn halfway up the mountain, there stood a simple thatched cottage, and there was nothing else.
Although there was nothing, Wu Sheng was already extremely intoxicated. He was facing the sea of clouds directly in front of him. When the sea of clouds dispersed, he could see dozens of miles away.
The second thing is to have a wide field of vision. The key is to be a treasure place for gathering spirits. The spiritual power emitted by the large and small spiritual springs in Lushan Mountain finally converges here, making this mountain col always shrouded in spiritual power. It is no better than Xiandu Mountain.
Difference.
When he saw this place, Wu Sheng immediately patted his head and felt like he had seen it before. He had been here before!
He pointed at the thatched cottage and said, "It's decided, this place will be called Guling from now on, and Master Sang and I will live here!"
"Ancient mountains? Ancient mountains?" Jian Jia was a little confused.
"What a fool! Stupid..."
"How does it look like a cow?"
"What is Niu Gu? The transliteration of the word, in barbarian language, is Kuu, which means cool. Say it after me, Ku'er..."
"Why do you need to use barbarian language in my territory? No!"
"that's true……"
"I have decided that from now on I will be called Jialing!"
"That's not bad, let's call it Jialing. Also, what the hell is Fu Qianyuan? I have decided that this mountain will be named after this thatched cottage from now on!"
"Grass Mountain?"
"How stupid! Mr. Kuang Su's thatched cottage is of course Kuang Lu Mountain, or Lu Mountain for short!"
"It's called Lushan Mountain for short? Why not call it Jianshan Mountain? Of course my mountain should be called Jianshan Mountain."
"Do you still want to play tonight?"
"play……"
"What is this mountain called?"
"Kuanglu Mountain..."
Therefore, Wu Sheng decided on the name of the mountain, and also decided on the place where Nanxue Palace would be built, along the foot of the mountain all the way up to Jiiling. As for the animal garden to support the envoys of the mountain, it was arranged in a beautiful valley.
Name it the Valley of Eternal Blossoms.
Jian Jia also decided on the place where he would worship in the future. It was a beautiful flat land by the river at the foot of Jia Ling.
Wu Sheng expressed his approval of this site selection: "The Nangong Qifu Pavilion should be here."
Jian Jia shook his head: "No, first of all, I don't know how to refine weapons, so I don't have the word "qi"; secondly, I am better at sneaking and digging for gold. Becoming a talisman master is not what I want. The master's order cannot be violated, and there is nothing I can do. I will follow your instructions.
Ci, my professional identity has gone astray. Therefore, I plan to name my hall the Golden Talisman Hall... Actually, I originally wanted to name it the Thieving Talisman Hall."
"No, let's go to Jin Fu Tang. What's going on with stealing Fu Tang? He's become the villain Xiao Xiao."
Lushan Mountain is not far from Jiujiang. The distance from the foot of the mountain to Jiujiang City is less than twenty miles. Of course, it is much farther than the distance from Xiandu Mountain to Linzi. But it is slightly farther and has the appearance of cultivation. Today's
Linzi Academy is too close to Linzi and a bit too ordinary.
When the time comes, all we need to do is build an official road.
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