In the capital city of Liang Kingdom, under the bright winter sun, there is a brand-new Taoist temple built by the emperor. If a tourist steps into it, he will definitely mistake it for a thousand-year-old Taoist temple. This is an antique that the state treasury spent nearly one million taels of real gold and silver on.
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The sun shines on the green glazed tiles on the roof of a palace. There is a row of lifelike vertebrates on the ridge, among which the lion-like Suan Ni statue seems to be shaking its head.
So close, there is a difference between day and night.
It's daytime on the roof, but it's night under the eaves. In the darkness, there is a woman carrying a palace lantern, walking slowly in the corridor, her slender hands as white as the moonlight.
She carried a lantern and paraded back and forth in the corridor, and every time she passed two vermilion doors. There was a whole other world between them.
Inside the house, a young man in white with a red mole on his eyebrow seemed to be hanging high in the sky, looking at an old Taoist from a distance. He was none other than the contemporary Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Liang Shuang.
At this moment, at the gate of the mountain god temple located on the border of Liang Kingdom, the real protector of the country was actually still chatting with Chen Ping'an, and they were quite friendly. There was also a young man in white sitting beside the steps, but over there
There is an additional Xiao Mo with a yellow hat and blue shoes.
In fact, the old master in front of him is the true form of Liang Shuang, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain.
Cui Dongshan sighed, it seemed that it would not be easy for anyone except Zheng Juzhong in Baidi City.
For example, the old Taoist in front of me has a kind of haggard appearance and spirit that can be seen by ordinary people. His hair is sparse, and he can barely wear a bun and a golden crown. The old man is so skinny that the already loose purple Taoist robe on his body looks even looser.
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Liang Shuang folded his hands on his abdomen, with his two thumbs touching each other, and was breathing in and out to stabilize his mind and warm his decaying body.
Behind the old master, there is still an ethereal golden body of Dharma, but it is like a hanging portrait, swaying in the wind.
The body shapes of the three are very different in size. Cui Dongshan is as small as a mustard seed, the real person is as big as a mountain, and the Dharma is as majestic as a star.
This was actually the first time Cui Dongshan saw the old man in person.
Although the old man seems to be in a drowsy state, every time he breathes in and out, the true energy flows from all the seven orifices of his face like a waterfall, like white snakes hanging on the wall. Occasionally, the energy flows out and turns into a purple text, as if he is copying
A sutra, every time it is connected in series to form a sentence, returns to the seven orifices, just like the rivers that have flowed into the sea and are pulled back by the immortal again. Although the strings of purple words are reversed after forming a sentence, they are still in front of the old master.
In the vast void, there are indelible traces of the treasure urn left behind. The light is dim and the writing is dark. Cui Dongshan looks at it from a distance, just like reading a book under the moon.
The immortals sit quietly to generate Tao energy, and the spring breeze turns to the empty room as they write.
If he hadn't been seriously injured, this Great Heavenly Master wouldn't need to stay in seclusion here and use the earth as a prison. He could only travel far away with his Yin Shen.
Cui Dongshan, who is so heartless, felt a little sad when he saw this scene with his own eyes.
The real person Liang Shuang, whose Taoist name is Taiyi.
I think back to those days, how cool and graceful the sky was and how cool the wind was.
He is a famously handsome man in the mountains.
It's just that Liang Shuang, who has replaced Master Huolong of Paidi Peak as the Heavenly Master, is almost the same as the most proud man in the world. He likes to live in seclusion among mountain people. Moreover, in terms of seniority, Liang Shuang is taller and longer than Taoist priest Liang Shuang.
After reaching the Ascension Realm, the old master spent thousands of years behind closed doors. In addition, Liang Shuang made very few attacks during his cultivation. As time went by, the world didn't even know there was such a top mountain.
Character.
When Cui Chan was a young man, he traveled with the old scholar and visited Liang Shuang. As a result, he was rejected mercilessly, which makes the old scholar still grudge.
, this is unreasonable, it is too outrageous.
The old master still closed his eyes to rest, but he noticed Cui Dongshan's ups and downs in his mood, and said calmly: "Everyone has his destiny, and life will be prosperous, so there is no need to be sad."
Then the old man smiled and said, "I was a little skeptical before, but now it seems that he is indeed not the embroidered tiger Cui Chan."
Cui Dongshan sat cross-legged in the little world of this old man's mind and asked: "Is there anything small that the juniors can help with?"
As for Liang Shuang's current mending of the road, there is no need for it. Cui Dongshan thinks that he does not have that level of ability.
The old master seemed to have finished "copying" a scripture, and his Taoist heart became more and more unwavering. He opened his eyes and said: "Nothing."
There was a conversation between the two parties here, and there was also chatting at the door of the mountain temple. The Taoist priest in purple mentioned the assassination to Chen Ping'an. He did not have any sense of heroism, but regarded it as a shame.
Compared with the real body in front of me, Liang Shuang, the real protector of the country over there in the temple, seems to have condensed all the seven emotions and six desires of the real body, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Therefore, when he is happy, he is very happy, when he is sad, he is very sad, and when he is angry, he is furious.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "A cultivator who has only half-stepped into the world of the Fourteenth Realm at most, in Tongye Continent, which is already a barbaric territory, injured a great monk at the peak of the Fourteenth Realm, how can he still escape from it?
He escaped from his hands. If this is not a feat, how can it be regarded as a feat? So the junior is very curious, how did the senior do it?"
Liang Shuang said calmly: "Do your best to obey fate, that's all."
Before he ascended to heaven, Wenhai Zhouzhou was already the first person besides the founder of the three religions.
This wild literary beast, who is called the Old Fox of Tongtian, still has a contribution to the creation of Chinese characters in a foreign land that cannot be underestimated.
Just like Li Zhen once asked Zhou Mi face to face, how many great demons had "joined the Tao" over the past thousands of years.
It seems that the careful method of harmony is to eat, keep eating, and never get enough. Just the Great Demon of the Fourteenth Old Throne of the Wilderness,
At the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the master of Hehua Temple was beheaded by Dong Sangen, Huang Luan, who was reduced to Nascent Soul by A Liang and Yao Chongdao, and Yao Jia who was beheaded by Bai Ye near the ruins of Daoxuan Mountain.
Qie Yun... In addition, Zhou Mi had long since peeled off the outer body of a Yang God, rising step by step, and finally became the great demon Bai Ying who sat high on the Throne of Bones.
What's more, before this, Zhou Mi had already used the wild mountain top method to kill and eat Lu Fayan, who was also in the Fourteenth Realm, that is, Qie Yun and Fei Ran's master, and finally the Yin Shen merged with them. As for the Jinjiazhou one
The rebellious Ascension Realm great monk Wanyan Laojing can probably only be regarded as a small appetizer.
In addition, God knows how many wild monsters outside the old throne were secretly "joined" by Zhou Mi?
Cui Dongshan shook his sleeves, put his fingers together, shook them gently, and manifested a seal.
Liang Shuang took a look and said, "What a 'hungry old bookworm'."
I have accumulated three million books in my hands, and I entertained myself in the cold weather. He has feasted on the immortal words for many years, and he is not wasting his life as a silverfish.
It was a private book seal made of ordinary material. It is said that Jia Sheng, Haoran, picked up a piece of mountain jade on the roadside in his hometown of Tianxia during his long trip to Daixuan Mountain. He carved it into a seal and carried it with him for many years as a book seal.
Liang Shuang sighed, "The vast world is filled with all kinds of phenomena. It encompasses all kinds of things and cuts them into one phase."
How powerful Zhou Mi is, it would be difficult for outsiders to imagine what might happen if they don't fight it themselves.
In particular, don't forget one thing. When Wenhai Zhoumi was still a scholar in Haoran, he climbed to the sky in one step, directly from Liujin Realm to Yupu Realm.
And the reason why this frail scholar practiced Taoism in the past was just to read more books "in this life" so that he could fulfill his ambitions.
The closed disciple who is now left in the world by Zhou Mi, Jiashenzhang Geta, and later Zhou Qinggao, took shortcuts in the same way.
Liang Shuang was actually curious about something, "Back then, before I came down from the mountain, I heard some things about you from Tianlai. For example, one of the things was that Cui Chan, who became the master of the Great Li Kingdom, rebelled against Wen as the first disciple.
Pulse, the Chinese Confucian Temple has banned the knowledge of literary saints, and you have been implicated a lot, so it is 'natural' for you to fall from the immortal realm. Is the matter of falling into the realm a cover-up?"
Whether you are senior or not, you only need to know from Liang Shuang calling the contemporary great master of Longhu Mountain "Tian Lai".
What seems natural in the eyes of ordinary people, is inexplicable in the eyes of Lao Zhenren and Zhao Tianlai.
The reason is very simple. On the top of a vast mountain, one can see far away, but one dare not underestimate Xiuhu's mind.
After all, he is a leading disciple of the Literary Saint who can regard the deputy leader of the Confucian Temple as his own as long as he is willing.
As a result, no one expected that such a scholar who could have gone down in history would become a lost dog and a street rat.
The former refers to the loss of cultural and orthodox identity, and the latter refers to the situation of Xiuhu back then. He deceived his teachers and destroyed his ancestors, and deviated from the traditional ways. In the Middle-earth Divine Continent, anyone could have a foothold and had few friends. It seemed that only Liu Jubao from Aaizhou was the only one.
, Yu Panshui of the Xuanmi Dynasty, and the Shanhai Sect, they still sympathized with Xiuhu.
"Yes and no."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "It's true that I fell into a bad situation, but I still wanted to deceive myself and others so that I could hide it from others. It was only later that I gradually figured out this matter. I was kept in the dark by Cui Chan for many years because of this old bastard
, in order to deceive the world, the first person I lied to was my other self, Cui Dongshan."
Speaking of this, Cui Dongshan began to curse. Thinking of how stupid he was when he went to Lizhu Cave to compete with Qi Jingchun in a battle of wits and courage. Now Cui Dongshan wants to dig a hole in the ground. At that time, Qi Jingchun looked at that complacent man.
, when you think you have the chance to win, do you think you are watching a big joke? You have to work hard to hold back your laughter, right?
Liang Shuang raised a hand, made mental calculations, supplemented with pinching formulas, and finally sighed: "The embroidered tiger is cruel enough."
Cui Chan was like this to himself and to his younger junior brother later.
This is the only way to protect others.
Cui Zhang is like... As long as Chen Pingan is in the hands of my senior brother, he can work hard to maintain his Taoist heart and not completely collapse or lose his mind and go crazy, then no outsider in the world can plot Chen Pingan's Taoist heart.
It is true that Cui Chan fell into a bad situation, but he did it deliberately. The most brilliant deception method on the mountain top is to cover the truth with the truth instead of concealing it.
As the first Taoist book in the human world, it is honored as the first of the group of scriptures by later generations. This book has already revealed the secrets of heaven, the fifty great roads, the forty-nine heavenly evolutions, and one of them can be escaped by humans.
The embroidered tiger Cui Chan stripped off his soul and split it into two, making an extra Cui Dongshan appear in the world out of thin air. To be precise, he is the real "Young Cui Chan".
The key is that the embroidered tiger did not maximize his achievements and knowledge in this matter, and did not pursue the result of "two Cui and two promotions". Instead, intentionally or unintentionally, he deliberately limited Cui Dongshan's "chess ability".
", so in addition to the latter's incomplete memory, in fact, both temperament and mind are not as good as Cui Chan himself, as if there is a clear distinction between priorities.
Liang Shuang asked: "In order to accomplish this, Cui Chang asked Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou for advice on how to seal the mountain?"
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "It's not only asking for advice, but also discussing with each other."
This is the way of paying respect to my seniors that I have learned from my ears and eyes. If it were some old bastard, he would have to say "It's not asking for advice, it's just to strengthen each other"?
If you are still not satisfied, just add another sentence: "Why should modern people be inferior to the ancients?"
The old man said: "Wait a moment."
Cui Dongshan nodded, "Junior, just wait."
Lao Zhenren used his Dao heart to control his Dao mind, and then used his Dao mind to pull his Dao Qi. Finally, he used Dao Qi to control the majestic spiritual energy like the Dadu Rivers, and circulated a large circle in the small world of the human body. Liang Shuang withdrew from that place.
After Fang fell in love with each other, the two of them found themselves in a simple and elegant house. There were only two futons and a small table, and a Boshan smoker was placed on it. Purple smoke filled the room with fragrance.
There was a rare smile on the old man's face, "You, sir, are very careful. It seems that you have begun to doubt whether you are in a dream."
The words of his Yin God before were actually tantamount to a sword fight with Chen Ping'an. Liang Shuang's true form here took the opportunity to look at people's hearts with the heart of heaven.
Just like there are few old friends in the world.
Zou Zi is one of them.
Cui Dongshan raised a palm and shook it three times as a fan, slightly drawing the purple-gold smoke that was more precious than the incense in the temple toward him.
No more, no less, exactly three times.
It is indispensable, and the elders dare not refuse the gift; too much is not appropriate.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "It is a hero to be able to withstand the hardships of heaven. The most difficult thing is to be immortal."
Liang Shuang was noncommittal and asked: "I did it as a last resort, what about you?"
The Yin Shen's journey out of the body cannot last forever, but there are no absolutes in the world, and there are many heretical methods on the mountain, such as the Taoist method of killing three corpses, and the surrender of the arrogant horse.
Cui Dongshan made no secret, "I separated a part of my mind, attached it to the porcelain man, and secretly went to Wucai Tianxia. I originally planned to spend a while there to help Luopo Mountain establish the next sect."
“If you have too many means, you will have a lot of scheming.”
Liang Shuang frowned and said: "With all this effort and casting the net everywhere, are you going to get the Ascension Realm?"
Cui Dongshan said: "With the exception of my husband, Luopo Mountain does not lack the realm of anyone. But we lack land, manpower, and money."
Nowadays, there are only two Ascension Realm monks in Luo Lu Shan, namely Xiao Mo and Wu Shuangjiang's inner demon Taoist monk.
Liang Shuang nodded and said: "Wei Ran Da Zong."
Cui Dongshan smiled brightly, raised his hands and cupped his fists, shaking them vigorously, "It must be a prophecy."
Liang Shuang smiled and said: "You, sir, have fallen all the way from Yupu to Jindan, and now you are a bit of a clever woman who can't make a living without rice. You have a patchwork but still excellent Taoism, but you are hampered by the accumulation of spiritual energy.
No wonder we can't get to know each other without fighting, it turns out we are in the same boat."
Cui Dongshan was worried.
Chen Ping'an first practiced boxing and became a pure martial artist. After becoming a qi practitioner, he had two Chuyi and Fifteen that he could never practice. Coupled with the talismans, he was able to fight enemies with ease. Later,
In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I became a genuine sword cultivator and owned two "extremely unreasonable" natal flying swords, so I didn't have to be too constrained by the amount of spiritual energy. Then I joined half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and had a temporary relationship with Lu Chen.
Borrow a body of fourteen realms of Taoism.
Therefore, along the way, Chen Ping'an has never experienced the kind of "spiritual energy exhaustion" fighting on the mountain.
Otherwise, it is common for monks to have their aura passively or actively exhausted by fighting in the mountains or practicing in seclusion to "renovate" the mountains and rivers.
There is a metaphor on the mountain. The spiritual energy and family wealth of the monks in the lower five realms are the difference between one snow coin and several snow coins.
Reaching the middle five realms, especially Jingjindan, is equivalent to sitting on a small sum of money.
After breaking through the Yuanying bottleneck and reaching the upper five realms, a monk's spiritual energy wealth can be measured with Guyu money.
Liang Shuang asked: "Are you planning to start a business from scratch in Tongyezhou and Wucai Tianxia respectively?"
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "I hope so."
"I'm a little curious, how did you get so angry?"
For those who practice Taoism, it is easy to cultivate the mind but difficult to refresh it. The Taoist heart is easy to be broken but difficult to mend, and the heart energy is easy to fall and difficult to rise.
Cui Dongshan felt a little resentful, "Over there at the door of my house, the man named Zheng was very angry."
Liang Shuang nodded and said: "Zheng Juzhong's chess skills are too high, so it is inevitable that he will be a high-minded and reclusive person, and he will look at Xiuhu with admiration."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Zheng Juzhong also has a high regard for the great master Bai Yujing."
Since we were busy talking about Zheng Juzhong, an old man who is proficient in playing chess, he asked with a smile: "Let's talk about a game?"
The boy in white rubbed his hands and said, "Senior, do you want to lose or win?"
Liang Shuang shook his head, "It's not as good as your husband who can speak."
Then the old master waved his sleeves, and the mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou appeared in the house. The old master's eyes wandered, and he selected the old and new Five Sacred Mountains and the top of Chujun Mountain, and condensed them into 160 green chess pieces. Cui Dongshan followed suit.
Manifesting a continent of rivers into snow-white chess pieces, but there were only fifty of them. The number of chess pieces was obviously far less than that of the old man. He gathered them at his feet. The young man in white grabbed a handful of snow-white chess pieces and raised his fist.
, "Guess first?"
Liang Shuang directly picked up a green chess piece and leaned forward slightly, as if he skipped the step of guessing first and placed the piece first, then stopped in the air.
Just like I said to the young man in white across from me, I, Liang Shuang, was a senior who practiced mountain climbing earlier, and now I am at a higher level than you. Let me guess first. Since there is no suspense, why bother?
The only problem now is that there is no chessboard between the two of them.
This is Liang Shuang's "elderly style" again. Guess what, he got an advantage, but he didn't take advantage of Cui Dongshan on the chessboard. At the same time, the size of the chessboard for a game can exceed the nineteen vertical and horizontal lines.
.In addition, the distance between the two vertical and horizontal lines of the chessboard actually needs to be determined by both parties' moves. Therefore, in such a game of chess, from the chess pieces to guessing first, and then to the chessboard, there is a sense of mystery. Old rules, new rules
, everyone will have their own first move, the fairy move, the irrational move, all will take place in sequence. The chess pieces are on the chessboard, as if the mountains are standing on the earth, and many chess principles are like rivers stretching among them, as if they are far more powerful than the immortals.
"Longevity is like immortality" is like mountains and rivers in the world, which will also continue to appear and die on the chessboard.
Both sides moved quickly.
After each made fifty moves, Cui Dongshan, who had no snow-white chess pieces anymore, suddenly looked around, and finally condensed his sect's Xiandu Mountain into a green chess piece, gently twisted it and knocked it on the chessboard.
Liang Shuang stared at the chessboard, thought for a long time, sighed, grabbed a handful of green chess pieces and poured them on the chessboard. The old man finally surrendered.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Senior, you are noble and upright."
Liang Shuang asked: "The name of the next clan?"
Cui Dongshan said: "Choose the site at Xiandu Mountain in Tongyezhou and name it Qingping Sword Sect."
Liang Shuang nodded and said: "Taiyi is close to Tiandu, with mountains and seas. The white clouds look back and merge, and the green mist comes in to see nothing. The immortal capital is where the white clouds are, but Qingshan is outside the mountains, but people don't care.
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Cui Dongshan smiled and nodded.
Seniors who don't curse randomly are good seniors.
Liang Shuang said: "The Ganoderma lucidum and the small Qiu in the mountains will be left to your disposal."
Cui Dongshan stood up and said goodbye.
Liang Shuang stood up and stopped when he reached the door, taking a look at the bustling capital of Liang Kingdom and the mountains and rivers beyond.
After Cui Dongshan crossed the threshold, he turned around and said with a smile: "I will not see Sangma in the next year, and I will realize that I am a Taiping man."
Liang Shuang still didn't look away, and finally said a very meaningful prophecy.
Cui Dongshan laughed it off and ignored it. He turned into a white rainbow and rushed to the mountain god temple on the border of Liang Kingdom.
The old man turned around and walked towards the chess game that had not yet been removed. He twisted his beard for a moment, nodded and said: "If I make this move here, I will definitely win."
The woman who was walking around in the corridor with a lantern came to the door in confusion. Looking at the strange chess pieces in the room, she asked in a low voice: "Master, did you lose the chess game with that boy?"
The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "How is that possible?"
The woman glanced at the chess game and then looked at the master.
The old man could only explain: "If you lose the chess game, you win the magnanimity."
On the steps at the entrance of the Shanshen Temple, Chen Pingan said goodbye to the old man with fists clasped.
The group of people returned to the hill where they originally stayed, and the queen was still left hanging here.
Cui Dongshan told the general story with his heart. Chen Pingan nodded. He had a good vision. He was indeed an unfathomable expert.
At the top of the mountain, Jishan Fujun, Jiang Ying, this Fujun empress will also be honored as Mrs. Yunhe by some familiar monks on the mountain. She is extremely elegant, and the goddess maid in the mansion is named Caishiguan, Ximo by her.
Officials etc.
A maid who was responsible for dressing Jiang Ying asked softly: "Madam, these foreigners don't seem to be ordinary Qi practitioners."
Standing next to Fujun, she was two heads shorter.
Jiang Ying smiled and joked: "You can see all this?"
The previous group of people had a mysterious escape method, and they were hundreds of miles away in an instant, without any spiritual energy ripples, and the scene was astonishing.
Especially next to the mountain god temple, the landscape is hazy, like flowers in the mist. This means that this group of temporarily unidentified dragons crossing the river will have at least one or two Nascent Souls, and maybe there are even gods of the fifth realm in the team.
And even if she becomes one of the Five Mountains Tigers of a country, without five or six hundred years of prosperity, her golden body will never be able to reach the rank of Nascent Soul.
The Lady of Jishan Mansion gently tapped the palm of her hand with the rolled-up Book of Twenty-Four Flowers Trade Wind Seal.
The safest thing to do is to return to the carriage immediately, go home, and pretend that nothing happened.
Today's Tongyezhou has too many dragons crossing the river from other continents.
Let’s just talk about the southernmost Qushan Ferry. There is a "Sword Immortal Xu Jun" from another continent, who is responsible for picking up... two cross-continent ferries from the Liu family of Aai Aizhou.
Especially the neighboring monks of Aquarius Island in the north. Back then, they could only crane their necks and look up at Tongyezhou. Now the situation has changed, and it is the turn of the monks from Tongyezhou to be shorter and lower in level when they meet.
Many foreign monks live in seclusion behind the scenes, whether relying on money or something else, in some small countries that have just been restored a few years ago, they have become the emperors who control the government, secretly supporting puppets, acting decisively, and making money with evil intentions.
Wantlessly grabbing all kinds of mountain resources, such as the one that concluded an alliance with the Yu Dynasty
The Hou family of the old Dragon City of the Covenant... It is undeniable that the remaining demon monks who have no time to escape back to the wild world are extremely numerous. Without these foreign monks coming across the sea, Tongyezhou, which is already in dilapidated state, will only be
The people are even more devastated. The local monks alone may not be able to clean up the old mountains and rivers in another sixty years.
Let’s just say that Xiao Longqiu, the candidate of the sect, took the search of the mountain very seriously, and even built a "wild garden" as a tourist attraction for people to enjoy the scenery, in which a large number of people who had not yet transformed were imprisoned.
The successful wild demon clan, and some demon monks from the lower five realms.
The ancestor of Xiaolongqiu's mountain master has been in seclusion for many years, making the person in charge of money in the Yuanying realm, both in terms of cultivation and the status of the mountain gate, overtaken by the latecomer. In just a few years, Xiaolongqiu's mountain master's lineage
, the power has been relinquished. Perhaps this is the so-called sutra that is difficult to recite in every family.
When the group of people returned to the top of the mountain, Fujunshan Goddess put the seal book into her sleeve and said with a smile: "Immortal master, you can call him by his first name. My surname is Jiang Mingying, and I come from Jishan."
The man in green shirt smiled gently and said, "I have met Mr. Jiang Fu. My name is Cao Mo, and I am from Aquarius Continent."
Jiang Ying breathed a sigh of relief and pretended to be a familiar face. As for the opportunity of the Immortal Family over there, Jishan did not have extravagant hopes. She was just about to say goodbye and leave, but heard the man continue to say: "That old master of Liang Guo
, let me ask for help. If Mr. Jiang is the first to arrive today and gets this opportunity, what will Jishan do with the Ganoderma lucidum and Xiaoqiu."
Jiang Ying smiled and said: "If I am lucky enough to get it, I should cherish this fate. Jishan will definitely treat him with courtesy."
Chen Ping'an said: "Although the lightning-strike tree is dead, it is deeply connected to the roots of the mountain. I might be able to help with transplanting the lightning-strike tree and Ganoderma lucidum."
Jiang Ying said: "It is best to wait until the Ganoderma lucidum has truly awakened and can leave its monastic place for a short time before outsiders come to do this. Otherwise, the vitality of the Ganoderma lucidum will be more or less damaged."
Pei Qian nodded secretly when he heard this.
In fact, just by her words, this lady has passed the test. This opportunity will be a good one.
Only Master dares to truly rest assured.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I was negligent, or Mr. Jiang Fu would have acted more safely."
Jiang Ying wondered: "What does Master Liang mean? Is he really willing to let me, Jishan Mansion, bid for it?"
I just want to say that if that little Qiu is willing to serve as a guest in Jishan or to worship him, it will definitely be a great thing.
Among the genus of dragons in the world, those that can be called orthodox descendants, according to the Shuiyi Shiyu Chapter, there are actually not many types, such as those with horns are called Qiu, and those without horns are called Chi. The small Qiu in the mountains that protects Ganoderma lucidum is now just
In the cave realm, it is more difficult to refine the shape than the ordinary mountain monsters, but once the shape is successfully refined and the water is successfully passed, the possibility of turning into a dragon will be very high. Whether it is the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that can help increase the energy of vegetation,
He is still the same little Qiu with a very high family background and good Taoist qualifications. He will definitely spare no effort to cultivate and support him both in public and private affairs, and in his own Jishan Mansion.
If Xiaoqiu really went to her Jishan territory, and when it was elevated to one of the Five Mountains, Jishan's landscape territory would more than double. She would definitely manage the "water crossing" issue well. In the landscape officialdom, this is nothing.
If you are lucky, Jishan will have one more Earthly Immortal Water Dragon in less than three hundred years. It will be a blessing for both parties.
Then, mysteriously, the first true dragon after the Dragon Slaying appeared in Aquarius Continent. It was like a spring breeze sneaking into the night to lift the ban on the mountain, and thousands of aquatic tribes fought together to survive.
I heard that near Baidi City in the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth, the Dragon Gate on the other side of the Yellow River Xiaodongtian has gathered a large number of Detao aquatic tribes in recent years, as many as crucian carp crossing the river, and they all want the carps to jump over the Dragon Gate.
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "Let's not talk about money. Master Liang only left one sentence in the end, telling Mr. Jiang to just take his own chances."
Chen Ping'an didn't bother to make any excuses. It is estimated that no matter how much the Lord of Jishan Mansion thought about it, if nothing unexpected happened, he would eventually accept this opportunity.
Jiang Ying was stunned on the spot. The real protector of the Daliang Kingdom was actually willing to give up this opportunity for nothing? Was it a trap? Or did he simply want to form an alliance with Jishan Mansion so that he could help him find some elixirs from the mountains?
Chen Pingan said goodbye and left. Just as he was about to move, a girl at the back of the driving team blushed, mustered up her courage, and timidly shouted: "Master Chen?"
The little girl's voice was soft, as thin as a mosquito. A woman in palace clothes frowned slightly,
The empress of the mansion is discussing business with a distinguished guest. How could an outsider make such a mistake? This silly girl doesn't care about the occasion! She spends all day reading those messy mirrors, landscapes and mansions, and doesn't even know how to save any money. Do you want to do it again in the future?
I'm marrying into a good family. Is it possible that Cheng Cheng only wants to receive the prescribed dowry from the lady of the house?
Chen Ping'an turned around and asked with a smile: "Do you have anything to do with me?"
The girl's ears instantly turned red, and she said in a daze, "Is this really Master Chen?"
Jiang Ying wondered in her heart: "Hu Ou, what's going on?"
The girl replied in a trembling voice: "Report to Madam Jun, this Master Cao is actually the Chen Jianxian from Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius Continent, and he is now the head of a sect! Once, in full view of everyone, he turned against the guests and demolished the temple in Zhengyang Mountain.
In the Patriarch Hall, he cut off the head of the mountain protector and enshrined him, wearing a green shirt and wielding a sword, the light of the sword was like a rainbow. In short, in the Aquarius Continent next door, the reputation of this swordsman is as great as the sky..."
The girl spoke faster and faster, pouring beans from a bamboo tube without making a draft. She had already known many deeds and many gossips by heart and knew them by heart.
Jiang Ying was stunned for a moment by what the little girl said.
Xiao Mo said from the bottom of his heart: "Sir, I just discovered that this little girl seems to be a descendant of the Tsukido Heavenly Craftsman."
Chen Ping'an had only heard of Yuegong Zhong and Yuehu Celestial Craftsman, but he had never seen any records even in the summer palace archives.
Xiao Mo began to explain a page of the old almanac that was not so important to his young master. In ancient times, such craftsmen were mostly family members of earthly immortals, similar to Yin Feng. They had cultivation qualifications, but they were very ordinary and would be assigned to various industries.
In the place of palace. In addition, some gods will go to the earth specifically to find suitable candidates. As for how to screen and fill the vacancies, it involves a Shinto secret method similar to "Heaven Selection".
This is the inside story that Xiaomo heard when he was making wine with the master of Bixiao Cave.
Generally speaking, after such descendants of the Moon Palace return to the human world and reincarnate, if they are demons and worship the moon to refine their bodies, they will be blessed by nature.
The rest, in Xiaomo's opinion, is nothing interesting.
After all, there were a lot of these "craftsmen" back then. Just say that there are three bright moons in the wild world, and there are palaces everywhere. Just say that the water god, one of the five supreme gods, has more than ten summer palaces? But it can be changed casually
In another bright moon, Xiao Mo could no longer identify the little girl's identity, and this little girl named Hu Ou happened to be a descendant of Tsukido in that bright moon. However, after ten thousand years, the bloodline has become extremely thin.
Jiang Ying gave a blessing and said, "Greetings to Sect Master Chen. It was Jiang Ying who was blind and rude earlier."
Chen Pingan quickly returned the gift with his hand.
In the end, he declined the other party's invitation politely, and the group did not take a detour to visit Jishan Mansion.
After Cui Dongshan's true body merged with the Yin Shen, he did not follow Chen Ping'an south and continued to return to Xiandu Mountain to be busy, working as both a craftsman and a supervisor.
If he hadn't become the sect master, he would definitely have stayed in shame and refused to leave. How could it be like now, where he rushed here after a long journey and returned in a hurry without delaying for a moment.
Before parting, Chen Ping'an casually asked about the outcome of the hand-to-hand talk in the Taoist temple. Cui Dongshan chuckled and said, "It's hard to lose even in chess."
The water and sky are the same color, the river is wide and the fish are sinking.
Chen Ping'an and his party were walking on the shore. This newly opened Xianjia ferry on the mountain top of Bailong Cave is called Yeyundu. It belongs to an Xianjia sect named Lingbi Mountain. It's just that the first-come-first-served position near the water is the first to occupy it.
This Feng Shui treasure land has become a land without an owner. A lot of immortal money was spent on repairs and continuous expansion to achieve the current scale of the ferry. But to be precise, the Qingping Sword Sect, the lower sect of Luolu Mountain, is now
The real owner of this Yeyundu.
It's just that Cui Dongshan acted in a secretive manner, and no news was spread. Even Bailongdong, who is "up the mountain", still doesn't know that Lingbi Mountain has made this deal with outsiders.
Yeyun Ferry, which is currently small in scale, will be expanded again in the future when Cui Dongshan is freed up. It will become one of the seventeen ferry crossings along the Feng Yuan Ferry route.
Cui Dongshan not only gave Lingbi Mountain a hundred grain rain coins, half of which was the land deed for the ferry, and the other half as a down payment, because Lingbi Mountain could reap 30% of the income for the next three hundred years. With fifty grain rain coins, it would be from
The three-percent share is deducted from the account, but instead of deducting the money and then dividing the dividend, Lingbishan can still get 1.5% of the account share every year.
Therefore, in addition to the 100 grain rain coins that have already been put into the pocket, Lingbi Mountain can also rely on the 15% of the income. In the next three hundred years, Lingbi Mountain will only need to collect money in the account books.
Otherwise, just relying on the rent of more than 60 shops and the little money to buy some small ferries, how can we earn a hundred Grain Rain money in the Year of the Monkey? It is nothing more than a fool's dream.
Therefore, Lingbishan is extremely grateful to the handsome young man with the red mole between his eyebrows. As for the origin and basis, I won’t go into details. As long as the money is real, that’s fine.
With such a large amount of fairy money falling from the sky, there are many ways to make money in Lingbi Mountain. You can make money and profit.
For example, the Jade Guizong in the south now founded the first mountain bank in the history of Tongyezhou. Not only can it store fairy money, but gold, silver and copper coins from various countries' courts can be directly converted into fairy money. The key is that the premium of fairy money is not included.
Since the current leader of the sect is no longer the Jiang Shangzhen, but replaced by Wei Ying, the Great Sword Immortal whom everyone expects, then it is mostly trustworthy.
Although there are still many immortal sects who are still waiting and watching with suspicion, Lingbi Mountain has already sent people to Yugui Sect to discuss saving money and sharing dividends.
Since Chen Ping'an was hanging out at his own ferry, he saw everyone as amiable, so he thought it would be nice to see him.
Cao Qinglang suddenly said: "I heard from my junior brother that there is no life in Fuyao Island. There are immortal masters who are exploring the depths of the earth in search of treasures. They accidentally discovered a very rich mineral vein. The material is unknown, but it naturally contains spiritual energy. It can be Consider it a brand-new kind of fairy money. Its quality and appearance are inferior to those of snow money, but it is better in terms of quantity."
Pei Qian asked in confusion: "How could the Wild Monster Clan not discover such a 'dragon vein' source of wealth back then?"
Accountant Mr. Wei Wenlong once made a metaphor that the silver that circulates widely under the mountain is like invisible dragon veins.
Chen Ping'an said: "Go and take a look if you have a chance."
On the way back north.
Dressed in white clothes and surrounded by white clouds.
Cui Dongshan glanced back and saw that Mr. Yun Shui had long since disappeared.
I am reminded of the prophecy of the old man Liang Shuang.
"The world has been waiting for you for a long time."