After a moment, the porcelain man opened his eyes and gave a blessing. His voice was very similar to that of Dragon Palace. Even his cold temperament was exactly the same.
, met the master."
Cui Dongshan reached out and grabbed the whisk that Dragon Palace had placed on the table, and threw it to "Dragon Palace" in front of him. The latter held the whisk in his hand, put it on one arm, and said, "Thank you, my slave."
The master has bestowed a great treasure." Cui Dongshan squinted at the real Dragon Palace, "What are you doing here? Why don't you quickly take off the Taizhen crown on your head and give it to our Full Moon Taoist friend? As for the pair of green lotus and white lotus root fairy shoes on your feet.
, and the Taoist robe that is used as a blindfold, I will talk about it later.
explain."
Liang Shuang said: "It's a pity, but fortunately."
It is a pity that the cost of such heaven-defying methods is too high, and it cannot be produced like the armor weapons and the Xianjia ferry. Fortunately, due to this bottleneck, the number of porcelain figures is limited, so that the world will not be in chaos and the "human beings" will be completely wiped out.
"The name is true.
Those who practice Taoism are no longer human beings.
But if there were porcelain figures like this all over the world again, the consequences would be disastrous.
If you are not careful, you will repeat the same mistakes and turn the entire human world into the ancient heaven thousands of years ago. Dragon Palace and his disciple Ma Xuanhui on the side of the room were deceived by the female ghost and mistakenly thought that the porcelain man himself had no intelligence. In fact,
Otherwise, Liang Shuang would be able to see through the layers of confusion, that bit of true spirit flickering, just like a human being.
It will soon flourish. In short, there are two masters in one house. In fact, the ghost of the female ghost coexists with the spirit of the porcelain man. What is the priority between the two parties in the future? It only depends on Cui
Dongshan’s personal preference.
The ancient gods looked down on the human world and regarded all living beings on the earth as ants.
Are ants only worthy of looking down at the ground? If they look up at the sky, are they considered arrogant?
The human race was like this in the past, but what about these porcelain people who seem to be weak and helpless now?
Liang Shuang felt solemn and said in a deep voice: "Thankfully there is still someone who can control you. Otherwise, if I were in charge of the Confucian Temple, I would lock you up until you die."
Cui Dongshan shook his shoulders and said proudly: "As long as Mr. is here, who dares to bully me?"
Liang Shuang laughed it off. Cui Dongshan changed his name and said: "Old Liang, I think that after Ma Xuanhui resolves his old fate with Liang Guo, he can come to Jicuiguan to practice the Tao with great concentration.
It’s okay to succeed as the Guanzhu, it’s a family
Without talking about the two families, if there is any benefit, I will definitely stick to my own family first."
Liang Shuang frowned and said, "Is this what Chen Ping'an means?"
Cui Dongshan slapped the coffee table and said angrily: "What unconscionable words are you saying?!"
Liang Shuang sneered: "Scaring me?"
Cui Dongshan wiped the matcha table with his sleeve, "There are many things that I don't want to do, and I don't even bother to do them."
Since it's just unwillingness and disdain, it doesn't mean it can't be done.
Liang Shuang asked curiously: "Chen Ping'an wants to learn from you, Cui Chan, and use his knowledge to mend a continent's mountains and rivers?"
Cui Dongshan shook his head and said: "It's a different technique. Mr. is best at turning it into his own use, and then come up with something new."
For some reason, as soon as he heard the word Cui Chan, the dragon palace began to have a splitting headache. He covered his head with his hands. A Nascent Soul Immortal who was accomplished in Taoism was sweating profusely.
It is obvious that Cui Dongshan did remove her restriction, but only added a new mountain and water pass to the Dragon Palace.
For example, as long as one of her thoughts slightly involves "Cui Chan" or "Xiu Hu", she will end up with such a tragic end as her Taoist heart is unstable.
When Long Gong finally stabilized his mind, the young man in white whose identity she had already guessed said with a smile: "Recite it with me, Cui Chan is an old bastard, Cui Chan is an old bastard."
Poor Ryugu, this time she fell backwards in pain and curled up, only barely able to roll on the ground.
Liang Shuang turned a blind eye to this and asked: "It won't happen in a hundred or two hundred years, right? If he is so distracted, what will he do with his own practice?"
"My husband has an estimate. Before the colorful world reopens, we will have a rough prototype. From the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, from the Taoist heart to the human heart. And it will not delay my husband's practice too much."
"So fast?!"
"What else do you think?"
Liang Shuang fell into silence, picked up the bamboo hat, took a sip of tea, and asked in his heart: "What do you mean, you yin god?"
Cui Dongshan curled his lips and said, "You have nothing to hide from Lao Liang. You are going to Pushan Yuncaotang to gain the identity of your direct heir. There is still a mess that needs to be cleaned up."
Liang Shuang asked again: "Then where is your Yang Shen body now?"
Cui Dongshan blinked, "In the colorful world, I just found Bai Ye's monastic land a few days ago. It's empty anyway. I can help take care of it."
Liang Shuang joked: "Is this where we want to establish a sect? Isn't it the same as what Han Yushu saw as a hero?"
As long as Cui Dongshan creates another sect on the Colorful World side, Luo Luoshan in Aquarius Continent can be promoted from Shang Sect to "Authentic Sect", while Qingping Sword Sect in Tongye Continent can be promoted to Shang Sect
.
In this matter, the plan is similar to that of Wanyao Sect.
Cui Dongshan reached out and clenched his fist, lightly beat his heart, looked up at the ceiling, with a sad look on his face, "When I think that I actually thought of being together with Han Xianren, I get so angry that my heart hurts."
Ma Xuanhui finally couldn't bear it any longer and plucked up the courage to whisper to the old master: "Master, I don't want to come to Jicui Temple to practice Taoism."
The old master nodded and smiled: "It's up to you. But you don't have to be afraid of this guy. Master and his husband are good friends at first sight. Just relying on this relationship, this Cui Dongshan will not dare to do anything to you."
Of course Liang Shuang knows very well how good a real Xiuhu is at chess. Playing with the Dragon Palace like today, and the previous dealings with Zhang Liuzhu and Dai Yuan at the lantern riddle house were just two dishes with wine and food. Cui Dongshan
It's just a random and relatively off-the-beaten-path trick, it can only be regarded as focusing on the chessboard game.
All the lying and bullying can't be called a real magic hand.
Liang Shuang finally asked the biggest doubt in his heart, "Why should I be so sincere when I am a student?" In fact, the old man "Liang Shuang" who was currently in Jicuiguan was not the same as the heaven in Liang Guo's capital city.
There are still some differences between Master Liang Shuang, and it is different from ordinary monks' Yin Shen traveling far away from the body. To put it simply, the latter is higher than
The former. On this point, the same is true for Cui Chan and Cui Dongshan, the state teachers.
Cui Dongshan smiled calmly and said: "A certain sentence can only be known by fellow practitioners. Why does the Heavenly Master need to ask more questions?"
Long Gong and Ma Xuanhui are both Taoist women's crowns, so they don't understand the mystery of Cui Dongshan's words because they involve a Buddhist Zen poem.
How could the lonely clouds and wild cranes not fly?
Liang Shuang shook his head and said, "No. What you said is exactly the opposite."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "What if the truth comes out? Why don't Heavenly Master think about it again?"
The reason why he changed his title was of course that he knew very well that the evil spirit Liang Shuang in front of him was just helping the real person to ask questions.
Liang Shuang nodded, "That's true."
The implication of Cui Dongshan's words is not profound, let alone mystical. It is just a simple truth.
How can it not be a great freedom to choose a limited freedom?
Liang Shuang asked again: "Can Pindao mean that you can actually choose a completely pure freedom at any time?"
Cui Dongshan asked, "If one day you need to play chess with Cui Chan, Zheng Juzhong, Qi Jingchun, and Wu Shuangsheng at the same time, what choice will you make?"
Liang Shuang smiled and said: "No sitting down, no twisting, no playing chess."
Cui Dongshan spread his hands and said, "That's it."
Liang Shuang narrowed his eyes and asked, "That would be even more interesting. Since you are in charge, who should be in charge of the person you are willing to submit to?"
Cui Dongshan twitched his lips.
As expected, this old guy still thinks about this matter very much, and he has a similar mentality to Zou Zi.
Liang Shuang did not give up on the answer and waited for the next chapter.
Cui Dongshan remained silent.
This is very annoying. As an immortal with small arms and thin legs, I really can't stand up to a great monk at the peak of the Ascension Realm.
Cui Dongshan missed that old bastard for the first time.
Cui Dongshan sighed and said slowly: "My husband said that doing interesting things is certainly interesting, but it may not be meaningful. But if you do something meaningful, it must be interesting."
Liang Shuang thought for a moment and said, "This is a good idea."
Cui Dongshan lamented and said: "A certain sentence can only be known by fellow practitioners. Why does the Heavenly Master need to ask more questions?"
Liang Shuang lamented, and the mustard seed of his true body finally completely withdrew from the Yinshen Heart Lake, "You are annoying me, and I am worthy of being a comrade."
Ma Xuanhui glanced at the female Imperial Preceptor of the Yu Dynasty and said, "Okay, okay, okay," she didn't understand either.
Cui Dongshan put his palm to his mouth and said, "Master Liang, Tianshi Liang, look at the situation, you are going to rebel, you must take care of him!"
Liang Shuang was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy, so he stood up and said, "Friend Man Yue, I'll give you half an hour to clean up. Pindao is waiting for you at the Jiaoyin Ferry."
Cui Dongshan suddenly called out to the old man, "Old Liang, I have to ask for something for my husband."
Liang Shuang asked in confusion: "What is it?" Seeing Cui Dongshan smiling mischievously, Liang Shuang began to make up for the situation, "We agreed in advance that Pindao is famous for being a breeze with two sleeves. If it is the treasure of the Immortal Soldiers and others,
There are absolutely no such personal belongings. At most, I can help your husband borrow them from Xiao Zhao.
If we don’t return it for three to five hundred years, it won’t be a big problem.”
Pindao is a Great Celestial Master whose surname is Longhu Mountain. Your Celestial Master Mansion cannot just let people work without paying them.
Cui Dongshan rubbed his hands and said: "Elder Immortal Liang is the best at looking at the qi, and he must know the destiny of this continent's mountains and rivers very well."
Liang Shuang laughed and said: "It's a free thing. Just let me worry about it. Just let fellow Taoist Chen wait." After Lao Zhenren left Jicui Temple with Ma Xuanhui, Cui Dongshan looked at the two
A "Lü Bicong" fell to the ground, with his hands on the back of his head, and said lazily: "Hold on tight, change the Taoist robes and cloud shoes, and at the same time talk more about the Yu family's royal family, temples
If you want to know the inside story of Shanshui officialdom, just say whatever you want. Don’t be afraid of making it complicated and fragmentary. If you can teach yourself the Taoist secrets of Wanyao Sect, teach them as quickly as possible. No one will be stingy if you are stingy.
The truth.”
Long Gong silently took off his boots, first put on an ordinary Taoist robe, then grabbed a corner of the robe, gently pulled off a "Feng Marsh" robe given by the sect, and handed it to the man holding a whisk in his hand.
"Lü Bicong".
That Lu Birong put on his robe and a pair of cloud shoes, threw his fly whisk, held it with his arm, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Taoist Fellow of Dragon Palace."
Long Gong's heart was extremely strange.
Suddenly, when he heard the man repeating the word "Cui Chan" again, Longgong felt as if he had been punched in an instant. He collapsed to the ground, his face turned pale, and his robes were soaked with sweat.
Cui Dongshan then stood up and sat on the steps outside the door. Inside the house, Long Gong trembled and told Lu Birong the secrets. Cui Dongshan also listened absentmindedly.
Suddenly I hit him with a fist, and I just thought of a sincere word from the bottom of my heart. I can talk to my husband later.
The wind in the sky is so powerful that my heart is so vast. It causes thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers to flow, and thunder breaks out in silent places.
Cui Dongshan held his chin in his hands.
Let’s just talk about the Peach Leaf Alliance in Tongyezhou, which includes Daquan Dynasty, Pushan Yuncaotang, and Xiaolongqiu. What’s going on now?
As for the Golden Summit Temple, where the chief worshiper is Lu Ying, what will happen now that he sees his husband?
One continent has three academies, Dafu, Tianmu and Wuxi.
Cheng Longzhou, the principal of Dafu Academy, and Yang Pu, the sage. Wang Zai, the deputy principal of Wuxi Academy. Wen Yu, the deputy principal of Tianmu Academy.
There are two largest sects in the north and south of the continent, Yugui Sect and Tongye Sect.
Chief Zhou of the Jade Gui Sect and Yun Ku Blessed Land, Yuanying Sword Cultivator Wang Shizi of the Tongye Sect.
A little further away, the new king of Donghai Sea, the True Dragon King Zhu.
A little further away, Li Yehou, the King of Nanhai Sea.
If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals. If the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual.
There is the Qinghu Palace in Qingjing Mountain, the palace owner Lu Yong. There is also the old Qiu of the Chilin River, Qiu Du. The ink line crosses the negative mountain fish to the negative mountain...
On the Wanli River in the middle, the Qingping Sword Sect has built a private ferry. Let’s talk about the future dynasties of Tongyezhou. The Yu Dynasty at the foot is about to usher in a new emperor, plus the crown of peak national power.
The Daquan Yao family in Jueyizhou, the Dayuan Dynasty as the neighbor of the Qingping Sword Sect, Zhang Liuzhu is about to go find
The Dachong Dynasty where the young minister served as an aide...
It is only said that on the banks of the Liao River, someone has already planned to establish a country with the surname of Dugu.
He is also the chief guest of Taiping Mountain and the unnamed guest of Liu family in Aaizhou.
If you want to mend the mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou.
First of all, the gathering of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is very stable. For example, monks from all walks of life search the mountains and kill the wild monster monks on the spot.
Another example is that near the engagement shop by the Chilin River, the old man Liang Shuang killed the Jade Pu realm ghost attached to Xue Huai's soul.
Then there is the death of the local monks in Tongyezhou, the soldiers are dismissed, and all the Taoism and Qi are returned to the world. Generally, the immortal mansions, especially the Zong Zitou sect, have secret methods that can retain the essence of Taoism.
In addition, the various countries under the mountain and the Immortal Mansion on the mountain have made extensive repairs and created the Immortal Ferry, which can also bring together the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in one place and never disperse. In the site selection of Qingping Sword Sect, Cui Dongshan did not destroy the mountain protection formation of Jinding Temple.
The reason for the plan is this. A Jade Pu Realm Temple Master whose combat power is equivalent to that of an immortal has little influence, but the Beidou Formation of the Golden Summit Temple, which controls the sky and the earth, has
It can bring an immeasurable supply of spiritual energy to the northern part of Tongyezhou.
Two, dragon spirit.
Countries have restored their kingdoms one after another. The more powerful the dynasty is in its heyday, the more abundant the dragon energy is. This is extremely valuable because it is "made out of nothing" and does not require any physical objects from the world.
Third, the cultural and military fortunes of Wenwu temples across the continent, including mountain fortunes, such as emperors and monarchs re-consecrating the Five Mountains. And the sect's prefix and various immortal sects will definitely pour a lot of immortal money and rivers. Fourth, incense
.There are many large and small town god temples in the capital, prefectures and counties. The imperial court enshrined a large number of landscape gods, or temples from various places were promoted and included in the court's gold and jade genealogy, or civil and military heroes filled the vacancies, and landscape gods built ancestral temples and molded gold
The body will accept the incense of the world from now on.
Fifth, the turbid air in the ancient battlefields has been turned away, and the areas that have been reduced to ghost towns have turned the evil and filthy air into pure and spiritual air. This can be done through water and land Dharma gatherings and Zhoutian Dajiao to help
Extradit the souls of the dead.
Sixth, in the end, the most illusory thing, but also the most crucial thing, is to mend people's hearts.
These are the things that my husband had already thought about very clearly not long after he decided to set up his sect in Tongyezhou. There are obvious or dark connections, including the names, backgrounds, birthplaces and backgrounds of more than 300 people in Tongyezhou.
More than 2,000 people who extended from them were all remembered by the teacher one by one. People and things, people and things are nodes and lines, and in the end they are just like
Together we form a large criss-crossing network.
Liang Shuang, an old man who visited Jicuiguan today, what he saw and even thought about was destined to be just a corner of the Tongyezhou where his heart connects the world.
What's more, this is only limited to Tongyezhou.
What about Aquarius Continent, Beiju Luzhou, and the whole world? I won’t talk about Beiju Luzhou, but only the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect in South Posu Continent, and the brand new rain that left green hills without worrying about having no firewood.
Dragon Sect, the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, Xiao Longqiu’s Shangzong Da Longqiu, Yu Panshui’s Xuanmi Dynasty, Qingshen Mountain
, Baihua Blessed Land, Miyun Xie Clan, Jiudu Mountain where Deng Liang is... and the stewards of the cross-continental ferries that frequently went to Daoxuan Mountain, as well as the sects from various continents behind them. And if there is no accident, there is already a
A small group of Haoran sword cultivators from various continents secretly went to Fuyao Continent under the invitation of Master, who did not hesitate to spend money on incense. Master must not let those monks who are greedy for mineral veins go to Fuyao Continent, which is already dilapidated.
The mountains and rivers of Yaozhou continue to get worse, and it doesn't matter if everyone makes money based on their abilities, but if heroes from all walks of life fight against each other and do not hesitate to fight to the death, then you have to ask the sword fairy whether he agrees.
If the old scholar knew that his husband had done so much, he would only do more in the next sixty years.
The old scholar is still not allowed to pull off his beard and feel distressed to death?
But my husband would only let the old scholar hear some news at most.
This is how a husband becomes a student to his husband.
As the last hidden official of the Great Sword Qi Wall, he always stayed at the top of the city, and eventually became the last sword cultivator to leave the top of the city.
As a disciple of the Wen Sheng lineage, I have to make up for the vacancies in the mountains and rivers where my husband is located in the Three Continents of Hedao, sparing no effort and regardless of the cost.
Cui Dongshan stood up and took a long breath.
Mighty rivers flow.
Heaven chooses officials.
————In the ghost city within the Dayuan Dynasty, there were more than a dozen wild cultivators and warriors who came here just to seek money. I guess no one thought that they would become a coolie earning hard money. What they did every day,
It is to collect the remaining corpses in the city and open up a series of cemeteries similar to those in Yi Zhuang. They also need to try their best to identify the identities of the bones so that they can help bury them. Then they can lay stones and erect monuments and write down their place of origin and names one by one, so they need them.
Bite the bullet and go to work as a subordinate in the household department. Look for books and check the files. These wild cultivators and warriors have probably never come into contact with so many books in their lives. Then they will be in a dilapidated City God's Temple, led by the man named Gu Qiu.
The young people were responsible for recording, one by one in the cold wind and miserable lights.
In the ruins, this group of guys just came here seeking money. They also served as "ghost messengers". They had to interview the ghosts and spirits every night to verify their identities.
The scholar's surname was Zhong, and the fat man next to him called himself Gusu, and his surname was Yu. He hung around the beautiful woman every day, calling her sister, but calling himself brother Yu.
And the leader, a strong man in armor who never leaves his body with a sword, is a martial artist of the Five Realms. He met the woman who was born as a wild cultivator in the mountains and swamps, and it was considered a romantic relationship. The beautiful woman's name was Wang Manmeng. She was not tall and had a good figure.
Small and exquisite, one white cover up all the ugliness, not to mention the woman's beautiful face, and she also likes to wear the short night clothes with a waist and a pair of embroidered shoes, which she will deliberately twist when walking
The waist seemed to be blown to the ground by a gust of wind at any time.
Every time she saw the fat man named Yu, she had to suppress her nausea, fuss and regret. Fortunately, there were three hours before and after noon every day, where she could continue to search for gold, silver, treasures and antiques, but they were here
All harvests in this city still have to be recorded by that weird Gu Qiu, classified into categories, and roughly estimated.
Come up with a price, because according to their agreement with the scholar surnamed Zhong, they can only take 10% of the 10% profit. Of course, everyone was not happy at the beginning. There is no such deal in the world. When they added it up in private, they were disgusted.
Xiang Danbian was born. Taking advantage of the fact that the elusive and unpredictable swordsman in blue shirt was temporarily out of the city, he decided to avoid dealing with the man named Zhong. One dark and windy night, he deliberately left the ancient hill behind.
, wanted to join forces to kill the shabby scholar, but a fat man hung them all up like a chicken, and beat them until they howled like ghosts. Only the beautiful woman,
She was called sister by the fat man, and said sadly, "Sister, you are stupid," but she escaped. Although she was also hung up, with her head on the ground and her feet in the air, she was not beaten.
After that night, everyone accepted their fate. At night, in the Jiuzhou City God's Temple, all the ghosts and ghosts had withdrawn. Sitting on the ancient hill behind the great case of the City God in the past, he gently put down his pen and raised his head.
Looking at the... ghost sitting on the threshold of the lobby, he asked softly: "Mr. Zhong, why
Why don't you tell them directly, you force them to do this every day, you can not only survive, but also make money, and you can also accumulate good fortune for them." Zhong Kui turned his back to the ancient Qiu, who was also a ghost, and said: "
This involves doing good deeds intentionally and doing evil unintentionally. You can think more about the knowledge here. If you think about it thoroughly one day, maybe you can sit in the position of City God and be able to read the book of merit.
"This ancient hill was once the legitimate son of an official of the Weaving Bureau of the Dayuan Dynasty. He was a second-ranked Jinshi. He served as a county lieutenant in a county near the city. He was just a weak scholar who could kill with a knife.
What was blocked and what could be protected? He was torn alive by the monster monk who took the lead in breaking into the county government office. He died in pain and misery. However, after suffering this disaster, he did not become a evil ghost after death, but remained the same all the time.
With a little spiritual light, a lonely ghost wandered here, and even gradually became the master of this ghost town, and even accepted the "shy girl" from the Peach Tree Courtyard as a mockery, because he didn't like the new Dayuan Dynasty to be independent.
The guy who served as king did things carelessly and indiscriminately. He didn't ask about the identity of the deceased at all. He gathered the bones casually and smashed them into pieces during the transportation. Gu Qiu once tried to visit the military tent at night and had an interview with the person in charge of the water and land ceremony.
The generals discussed it carefully, but in the end they were regarded as a evil ghost, and they ignored Guqiu's efforts to avoid the monks' attacks.
While repeatedly explaining that he probably regarded him as a military achievement, Gu Qiu became disheartened.
The ghostly girl came to the Chenghuang Temple carrying two jugs of old wine that had been buried for many years, and handed a jug of wine to Zhong Kui.
Zhong Kui stood up and took the wine pot, and said seriously: "Xiao Fang, please don't change your mind when you see something different. I like Brother Zhong."
The girl named Xiaofang smiled sweetly and said, "No."
Zhong Kui was a little disappointed, "I like her secretly, it's not a big problem."
The girl shook her head and smiled: "No way."
Zhong Kui lamented, sat back on the threshold, removed the mud seal, took a sniff, and complained to himself: "It's all my fault for dispelling so much luck with my righteousness."
Guqiu was a little helpless.
Mr. Zhong is good at everything, but he is a bit reckless in this matter.
After Zhong Kui finished drinking, he walked back to his temporary residence.
The fat man had wandered off somewhere. Worried that Yu Jin was up to something, Zhong Kui raised his palm and looked at the mountains and rivers, looking for traces of the fat man. As a result, he quickly removed the spell and shook his head helplessly.
There is a ruins of the Xianjia Inn in the city. The ground is warm and at the end of winter, there are lush flowers and trees on a green grassland.
Pieces of clothes were scattered on the ground.
There was a big battle, and with great difficulty, the men "beat the drums and withdraw the troops" amidst the screams of men and women, and they made an appointment to fight again the next day.
The key sister, during this period, clearly saw the fat man on the other side of the wall, but she still smiled charmingly and raised her eyebrows.
The fat man almost couldn't hold it back anymore and wanted to "save her". He shouted and let go of the sister quickly. The thief should not show off his cruelty.
Angrily, he returned to Zhong Kui's side. The fat man slumped down on the beauty's back and said with a smile: "If you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent."
There was a brazier placed in the corridor, and Zhong Kui was reading a book and didn't say anything.
There are two adjacent mansions of high-ranking officials in the state city, as if two neighbors are angry. There is a library called the Seven Thousand Volumes Library, and there is an Eight Thousand Volumes Library next door.
Yu Jin crossed his legs, put his hands on the railing, and asked: "Brother Zhong, since those fierce ghosts in the city who were detained by Guqiu in the county god's palace can no longer be rescued, how about?"
There is no reverse journey on the road to hell.
People in the upper world kill people, while ghosts in the underworld eat ghosts.
Zhong Kui shook his head and said, "Don't think about it."
Once this fat man eats them, those evil ghosts are destined to have no next life.
Yu Jin said with a sad face: "Then when will I be able to regain my realm? Zhong Kui, think about it, how beautiful it would be if I had an Ascension Realm attendant by my side, and how beautiful it would be when I go out."
Zhong Kui just lowered his head and flipped through the book and said casually: "It's still the same agreement. If you dare to eat any wandering ghost without permission, I will make you fall to the bottom immediately." Yu Jin was so angry that he stamped his feet. It's just such grievances. Just get used to it.
, thinking of the charming picture he had just seen, the fat man wiped his mouth and asked tentatively: "This kind of human happiness in front of flowers and under the moon, as long as I don't force it, both parties are willing to do it, you
You won’t stop me, right?”
Zhong Kui nodded and said: "As long as it's consensual, it's up to you. But if I find out that you have used some secret method on a woman, the old rules will fall to another level."
Yu Jin laughed and said, "Well, with my appearance, demeanor, and hooking my fingers, there are a few women in the world who can resist the charm of an old man like me."
When Zhong Kui was turning the pages of the book, he raised his head and glanced at the fat man, and said angrily: "You are such a dignified ghost and fairy, why do you still want to show your face?"
"The ancients will not deceive me. E Mei is the beautiful sword that can kill all the romantic people in the world."
The fat man only felt that the aftertaste was endless, "I just wish I could lose my face on the ground and let that sister use me as a quilt. Alas, when my sister got up, her back was red. I felt so bad that I wanted to help rub it.
Knead it." The fat man stretched out two fingers, gently pinched his face, and pulled off the entire face with a slight pull, revealing a face of white bones without any flesh and blood. He shook the face casually, "I'm like this
This thing can be used as an armrest or hand stove for a woman
, clothes, boots, makeup, the uses are endless.”
Zhong Kui turned a blind eye to this and just smiled and said: "Be careful that your family fortune is not guaranteed."
The fat man immediately understood the implication of Zhong Kui's words. He quickly covered his face with his face again and said in a trembling voice: "Isn't it possible?"
Zhong Kui said: "No guarantee."
The fat man beat his chest hard and said sadly: "Not even a ghost can do this kind of crazy and despicable thing, it is done by humans?!"
The movement of the hand was quite forceful, and the fat meat trembled, like a piece of pork belly dropped on the chopping board, dangling.
The fat man suddenly jumped up, his face turned livid with anger, and he wailed: "I was so angry that I almost died on the spot!"
Zhong Kui turned a deaf ear.
The fat man squatted at Zhong Kui's feet and said with a flattering smile: "Brother Zhong must help me."
Seeing that Zhong Kui was just reading a book, the fat man immediately changed his words and said: "Brother Zhong!"
Craning his neck and looking at the contents of the book, the fat man praised: "Brother Zhong is so elegant. He has the style of the ancients, chewing plum blossoms and reading ancient poems, and reading forbidden books while warming wine on a snowy night."
Zhong Kui just looked through the academic book, which was once listed as a forbidden book by the Yuan family of Dayuan. It was just that the owner of the old library was brave and secretly hid one of the earliest printed editions.
Yu Jin whispered: "Zhong Kui, tell me the truth, what is the realm of that Xiao Mo?"
Zhong Kui said: "I don't know the specific state. I only know that Mr. Xiao Mo can hack you to death as long as he is willing." Yu Jin sat down on the ground and sat cross-legged. Seeing that the light of the brazier was slightly dimmed, he quickly stretched out his hand to fiddle with it.
Tanhuo, aren't you worried that your Brother Zhong's feet will be cold? He started to babble, "Actually, the first time I saw Mr. Xiao Mo, I felt that he was kind. When I went back to attend the celebration, I made sure to chat more with Mr. Xiao Mo.
, anyway, we are all descended from the end of the world, and we are all servants of others. We must have something to talk about. But to tell the truth from my heart, I still want to go first than Xiaomo.
I am more fortunate to be born. Scholars like Brother Zhong are unique. They are resolute and dull, almost benevolent. They are almighty and upright. They are naturally not angry and self-confident. Even Lord Yinguan cannot compare with him. I dare to say such a thing in front of you.
Said in front of the hidden official."
Zhong Kui glanced at this flatterer and said with a smile: "No wonder he is capable of being an emperor. He is really capable of bending and stretching."
"The husband wielded a white blade and chopped off a million heads."
The fat man sighed and rubbed his cheeks with his hands, "If a good man is not brave enough in the past, his glory will be gone."
Zhong Kui asked: "Have you seen the swordsman Pei Min?"
"We don't know each other well. We haven't even talked to each other. When Pei Min traveled far across the sea, he passed by my pitiful little hut. I only saw him once from a distance and didn't dare to say hello. Ascension realm sword cultivator, I can't mess with him.
rise."
Zhong Kui asked again: "Where is Zou Zi?"
"I have seen it." Yu Jin said slowly: "I have seen each other once before and after my life. When I was a prodigal in the capital, I saw a roadside fortune-telling stall set up by Zou Zi. In addition to saying that I had a bloody disaster, he also said
I said a few weird things, but of course, it turned out to be all prophecies. I definitely didn’t believe it at first, but then I got slapped in the street, but I didn’t dare to fight back. Later, a song started to spread throughout the government and the public,
The general meaning is more subtle and tortuous, anyway, it's just roundabout. You say I have the destiny to be emperor. His Majesty the Emperor was very suspicious, so he scratched and chopped at random, causing a huge fuss. In the end, only my group of people were killed.
Son, seriously, do I want to rebel? This is something I have never dreamed of. In fact, I was forced by the emperor. You can't stretch your neck and let people cut off your head. Then I will rebel. But this is also my second time.
Only when I met Zou Zi did I know the origin of those songs. I didn’t care whether they existed or not. I just asked Zou Zi one thing. If there really was destiny, and if those songs hadn’t appeared, I would have just ate and waited to die.
How can you be an emperor if you are a dandy? What do you, Zou Zi, do? Is it just doing justice for heaven? Is it just following the times and adding fuel to the flames? Or is it... a human being?
Defeat the sky?!"
Zhong Kui closed the book and said: "Zou Zi talks about the world, deeply observes the news of yin and yang, and makes strange and roundabout changes. His words are very unreasonable. He must first understand small things and then push them to become bigger, so as to reach infinity."
The fat man stretched out his hand to warm himself up by the fire, stared at the light of the charcoal fire, and nodded: "This is something I have read in a book since I was six years old. It was said by Mr. Chen Ping'an, our literary sage."
Zhong Kui said with a smile: "A person who has memorized these contents at the age of six will really just spend his whole life eating and waiting to die? Do you believe it yourself?"
The fat man shook his head and said aggrievedly, "Don't think about these things anymore. It's pretty good now. It's better to be with you Zhong Kui. It's better to stay with you Zhong Kui and go from bad to worse, and to be aggrieved to be aggrieved again..."
At this point, the fat man was silent for a moment, and then started beating his chest and wailing, "After thinking about it, it's not any worse than before."
Zhong Kui patted the cover of the book gently, turned to look at the moon in the sky, and murmured to himself: "Speech is a very strange thing. It accumulates word by word, sentence by sentence." (Note 1
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"But it's like building a snowman next to a brazier."
"The Buddhist scriptures say that those who make good use of their minds will have no grass of ignorance growing in their hearts, and flowers of wisdom will always bloom everywhere."
"Now that we have obtained the human body and heard the Dharma, we must practice hard and not live in vain."
The fat man raised his head, looked at Zhong Kui's eyes and face, lowered his head again, and continued to fiddle with the charcoal fire.
Zhong Kui patted the fat man on the shoulder and laughed softly: "Yu Jin, it's good that we are ghosts, but don't see ghosts in your heart."
The fat man raised his head again, grinned and said: "I understand, if seeing ghosts is like seeing people, then seeing people is like seeing Buddha. Therefore, you can understand the mind and nature, that is, the mind is the Buddha."
Zhong Kui glared and said, "I understand the truth!"
After a moment of silence, Zhong Kui said, "I can help you recover 50% of your family fortune."
The fat man hugged Zhong Kui's thigh and said, "My benefactor!"
As a result, Zhong Kui held his head down with a look of disgust and moved it away with all his strength. The fat man raised his hand as if wiping away tears, "Zhong Kui, to be honest, you are more than enough to serve as my first assistant and lead the civil and military officials! If I had done that back then,
With your help, let alone the mountains and rivers of the continent, even the Jinjia Continent next door will be captured by a few people.
Come."
Such nonsense made my ears tingle. Zhong Kui was just a little surprised and asked: "I just help you get 50% back, and you are so happy? Are you possessed by a ghost?"
In terms of the degree of money obsession, this fat man is comparable to Chen Ping'an, or even more so.
After all, Chen Ping'an just likes to make money, and he is very generous in spending money. But this fat man is so picky that it is outrageous.
Yu Jin gave an unexpected and weird answer, "Be nice to some fools."
Zhong Kui asked with a smile: "Why do you say this?"
Yu Jin chuckled and said, "Intuition."
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Tianmu Academy.
In the small study room, an academy gentleman was looking through a secret file of the academy. It was the sect that was about to be established in Xiandu Mountain, named Qingping Sword Sect, and it was the subordinate sect of Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius Continent. The first sect leader was Cui Dongshan.
In addition, Zhongqiu comes from the Ouhua Blessed Land in Tongyezhou. As for Cui Wei, the leader of the lower sect, and Miyu, the chief worshipper, they are both local swordsmen of the Jianqi Great Wall. Apart from these few, who must be recorded in the record, the other members of the lower sect do not need to
and
The college has reported it.
He stood up and said with a smile: "A rare guest."
The visitor at the door is the deputy headmaster of Wuxi Academy, the gentleman Wang Zai.
Although Wen Yu and Wang Zai are two close friends with similar temperaments and are now deputy mountain heads of the academy, in fact, after Wang Zai returned home from the Sword Qi Great Wall, so many years have passed and today they only met for the second time.
Wang Zai looked at the crowded study, "It's still the same as before."
In addition to books, the bookshelves in the study are already full. There are also small mountains of books stacked up on the ground. Only at the "foot of the mountain" is a wooden board placed.
There is a plaque in the study room with the four words "Don't wake up alone" written on it.
There is also a framed copybook hanging on the wall, which is excerpted from a poem.
"My cottage is small, outside the shadow of the dragon and snake, amidst the sound of wind and rain."
It's an authentic work! This is just a reading room for Wen Yu in his spare time, not a place to deal with academy affairs. Normally, Wen Yu would not entertain guests here. Fortunately, there is an extra chair in the study, but there is also a large pile of it.
Books, Wen Yu doesn’t treat guests
Wang Zai had no choice but to take matters into his own hands and move the small mountain of books. Sitting on a chair, the deputy mountain chief, who was tired of work, took a long breath and said, "It's been an easy journey, but I'm exhausted both mentally and physically."
Wen Yu knew why Wang Zai didn't take the ferry. Although Wuxi Academy was in the south of Yizhou, the boundaries were not clear in many things. The Confucian Academy was not one of those fairy mountains, so there was no suspicion of turf grabbing.
Wen Yu joked: "Brother Mingqi, the previous meeting at the Confucian Temple was a big hit. I'm envious."
Wang Zai, whose courtesy name is Mingqi.
Wang Zai smiled and said: "If it were you, you wouldn't dare to go to the shop to drink."
In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Wang Zai actually often went to the summer palace, but at that time, Master Yin Guan was still Xiao Xun. In addition to the two sword immortals Luo Shan and Zhu An, he could also often see Pang Yuanji.
Because not only did Wang Zai go to the Great Wall of Swords and Qi, but he happened to meet there, and he became the only scholar in the academy who left an innocent card in the entire world.
There are pros and cons, except for one sentence: "Be kind to others, be strict with yourself, convince others with reason, restrain yourself with morality, and the world will be peaceful and nothing will happen."
There is also a line in small regular script that Wang Zai temporarily added, "Being benevolent to oneself, and wanting to be benevolent to oneself is the most benevolent thing. I hope that those who have this intention will have no worries in everything."
It’s not that Wang Zai’s writing is so good, but that in the eyes of Xuegong Academy and Haoran Sect, the existence of Wang Zai’s innocent card is too special.
It's an isolated case.
Wang Zai remembers the two adjacent innocent tiles very clearly.
One of them is the "heartfelt words" of a Jinjiazhou Sword Immortal, "The second shopkeeper never cheats anyone, and his wine is unparalleled, Chen Ping'an."
On the other hand, "I am from the lineage of literary saints. I am very knowledgeable and thick-skinned. From now on, the second shopkeeper will come to Liuxiazhou and treat you to some really good wine."
It is estimated that this person was in a similar situation to Wang Zai at that time. He was a Haoran sword cultivator who was about to leave the Sword Qi Great Wall and return home.
Wang Zai was a little dazed and his face was gloomy. Wen Yu didn't bother him. When Wang Zai came back to his senses, he smiled again.
Just now Wang Zai actually wanted to say something, do you Wen Yu think that those "nothing cards" are written for outsiders to see?
It's all those sword cultivators talking to themselves.
These are all last words!
Even though Wen Yu was his best friend, Wang Zai didn't want to talk about it. He just smiled and said: "You don't know, I shamelessly wrote "Nothing happened" at that time.
, I have endured so much cynicism. Over at the wine shop, some people called me a 'clean sage' and a 'gentleman'.
Sir,' and asked me on the spot if I had poisoned the wine. Some people advised me not to harm the second shopkeeper, saying that no matter how bad the second shopkeeper's character was, he still wouldn't be able to do such a thing."
"Of course, he was also mistaken as Chen Ping'an's wine supporter."
"These are nothing. Do you know what the sentence that makes me most uncomfortable is?"
Wang Zai laughed at himself: "There was an old sword cultivator squatting on the side of the road. He was in the Yuanying realm. He shook his wine bowl and said to me, 'Probably he is a scholar with some conscience left.'"
The complicated emotions that he had suppressed just now made Wang Zai feel a little heavy again because of his words.
Our academy is full of outsiders from beginning to end.
He has never even been regarded as an ally by the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
There are only two scholars who are exceptions.
That’s why there is a saying that “Looking from a distance, he looks like A Liang, but looking from up close, he looks like Yin Guan”.
Is it a curse?
Yes and no.
If you don’t really regard yourself as one of your own, how unruly and conceited are the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi? Will they be able to reason with others? Will they waste their words and curse others?
They won't talk nonsense with monk Haoran at all, just ask about the sword.
Wen Yu just listened quietly to his friend's words.
Wang Zai saw the familiar bamboo tube on the table and was about to grab it. Wen Yu quickly stretched out his hand to hold down the bamboo tube and warned: "Don't disturb your nap."
It turns out that inside this green bamboo tube, there is an extremely rare ink monkey, which is as big as a fist. It can really grind ink for its owner, and it naturally likes to feed on ink, so there is no need to clean the inkstone.
The last Confucian sage who sat on the Sword Qi Great Wall was named Ye Laolian.
He and Wen Yu were both teachers and friends, but they were not teachers and disciples in the strict sense.
The ink monkey in the bamboo tube and the original calligraphy on the wall were both given to Wen Yu by Ye Laolian before he left Haoran Tianxia.
Wang Zai randomly picked up a book next to him, shook his head and said, "How many times have I told you not to fold the corners when reading."
Wen Yu smiled and joked: "Books are meant to be read to myself. What kind of seal is it for the collection of books? It's not for the use of descendants. I don't have the sour taste of a family member like you."
Let's just say that the origins of the two are indeed very different.
However, the two classmates never shy away from talking about this.
Wang Zai turned to a page, picked up the book, and pointed to a seal on it. Looking at the handwriting, he knew that Wen Yu had personally carved the seal of the book, "What is this?"
The bottom line of the eight-character inscription reads, "There are roads in the mountain of books, and you can see the sea from the high sky." Wen Yu glanced at it and said with a smile: "I didn't say that I didn't have a private seal, I just said that on my side, I don't expect any descendants to use Yongbao.
, Words are not as good as words and deeds. The sages’ principles in the books handed down by the elders to their descendants are far inferior to the daily conduct of the elders.
.”
Wang Zai asked: "Where is the seal I gave you?"
Wen Yu said with a smile: "It's not here, it's on the table where official business is handled. After all, Brother Mingqi was shameless and worked hard to get it for me. How can I dare to neglect it?"
Before Wang Zai left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he had asked for a seal from Chen Pingan for a classmate and friend.
Because among the seals of the Hundred Sword Immortals compiled by Chen Ping'an, one of the seals has the following seal text at the bottom: "The sun shines brightly into the day, the moon shines brightly into the night."
It just so happened that Wang Zai's friend had the character "煜" in his name.
And this person is Wen Yu, who is sitting opposite Wang Zai at the moment.
Because Wang Zai took the initiative and asked if he could add more content, it was easy to do. Chen Pingan made a special trip to add the margin and signature to the seal that year.
In fact, the seal on the square seal had been gathering dust in Yan Zhuo's silk shop for many days because it was too formal, so Chen Ping'an had it sent to the wine shop for a simple matter of saying hello to Fatty Yan.
It's just that at that time, Xiao Xun had not yet betrayed the Sword Qi Great Wall, and Chen Ping'an was not yet a Yin official, so his signature was simply "Chen Ping'an". Although it was just a casual favor, it was very likely that he would never be with that person in his life.
Wen Yu met. Either he didn't agree, or as long as he agreed, Chen Ping'an didn't do anything perfunctory at all.
There are more than 800 words of scripture content.
However, the two seals of Baijianxian and Jianjianxian did not record the contents of the margin.
This is good, otherwise Wen Yu would be so embarrassed and panicked. After all, unlike his good friend Wang Zai, he has never been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Wang Zai put the book back, took out a seal from his sleeve, put it gently on the table, and said with a smile: "I reluctantly give it to you, it can be regarded as a gift."
It is the "Three Hundred Oranges and Persimmons in Frost" that Ye Laolian once read through the seal book and stayed at for a long time.
Wen Yu thanked him, "I'm so broke in my pocket, but I didn't return the favor."
Wang Zai waved his hand and sighed, "Now the entire Tongye Continent is like fish on the chopping board. There are river dragons everywhere. One day, the local snakes will be unbearable, and then there will be constant disputes overt and covert."
"Then before that day comes, set the rules early."
Wen Yu said calmly: "There is no need to repeat the principles of the academy over and over again. Just saying it once is enough."
Wang Zai smiled and said, "You should go to our Wuxi Academy and become the deputy headmaster."
Wen Yu shook his head and said: "You are more suitable for Wuxi Academy, just like I am more suitable for staying at Tianmu Academy."
Wang Zai wanted to speak but stopped.
You know this guy will never give a gift for nothing.
Wen Yu said helplessly: "Okay, okay, within the rules, I will help if I can. Besides, it's up to you who will help whom in the future."
Wang Zai chuckled and said: "I am a person who values love and justice more than others. If I can't help openly, I will find opportunities to help secretly."
Wen Yu said bluntly: "Chen Pingan and I have never met, so how can we talk about friendship."
Wang Zai threatened: "Wen Yu, the ugly talk is ahead. If you, the deputy head of Tianmu Academy, act without any humanity at all, then our friendship will fade away."
Wen Yu said with a straight face: "The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water."
How could Wang Zai not understand this friend and pretend to be just like him?
Wen Yu asked: "You already know about the accident at Xiao Longqiu, right?"
Wang Zai nodded and said, "It's the academy newspaper I got on the way here."
Wen Yu said with a smile: "If he didn't take action, I would also go to the Dragon Beard Immortal Lord and talk to him. I have to say that this move to draw out the firepower is indeed extremely beautiful and very satisfying!"
Wang Zai stood up and said, "I have something to ask for, and I need to see Chief Fan."
Wen Yu waved his hand and said, "Remember not to take advantage of others. Being a book thief is worse than dog-earing a book."
Wang Zai left with a smile, his hands behind his back to show his innocence, and then walked out of the study along the "rugged mountain road". When he reached the door, Wen Yu stretched his neck and suddenly shouted angrily: "Wang Zai!"
Wang Zai had no choice but to go back the way he came and put a book back in its place. Wen Yu stood up directly and glared: "There are two more books!"
Wang Zai took out two more books from his sleeves and said with a smile: "They are all the deputy heads of the academy. They are so stingy."
Wen Yu laughed angrily and said: "If it were me at the Sword Qi Great Wall, I would keep it and drink it without spending any money."
"Absolutely impossible."
Wang Zai leaned against the door and said, "But if you go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you might be able to become the third shopkeeper of the wine shop."
Wen Yu was noncommittal and asked curiously: "You are so familiar with each other, why didn't Chen Ping'an give you a private seal?"
Wang Zai smiled and said, "Guess."
Stride away.
Looking up at the sky, the sun was shining brightly. The scholar, who believed that he had not made any achievements in the Great Wall of Swords and Qi, said loudly: "The road is muddy and the people are exhausted. The heroes cut off the thieves and the books are not written. The true celebrities are not romantic, and the big rocks are listed in the sky."
"It turns out he is a gentleman!"
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At Moxiandu, the shopkeeper's name is Yu Fushan, and the road name is also Fushan.
At the door of his shop, Yu Huishan, a young man, spends his days fishing in the river.
The storm is coming in the evening, and there are two new moons above and below.
I saw a young female crown with a sword on her back. She was so beautiful. I felt that the woman I most admired might be ranked second from tonight on.
Unexpectedly, when the female crown approached, she said straight to the point: "My name is Huang Ting. I heard that you are willing to go to Taiping Mountain to practice?"
There was a customer wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat earlier who did say something like this.
But when Huang Ting came up to him, Yu Fushan felt a little shy.
Huang Ting saw that he was hesitating, thinking that he was in a bit of a dilemma, so he said, "Don't force it."
After she finished speaking, she wanted to leave with her sword. Yu Fushan quickly threw away the fishing rod and said firmly: "Go! Why not go!"
Huang Ting stood there.
Yu Fushan had to stop and was puzzled. Do you want to explain some rules of the mountain?
Huang Ting pointed to the shop with the open door, "Don't care?"
Yu Fushan waved his hand and said, "They are all external objects."
Huang Ting sighed, why did he feel like he had found an old man who could only spend money but not make money.
On Luoluo Mountain.
Although Cui Dongshan had reached an agreement with a certain painting sage in China, Zhu Lian had nothing to do anyway, so he held a brush in each hand, opened the bow on the left and right, and started writing at the same time, painting a hanging portrait.
The characters in the painting are meticulously described with fine brushwork, showing every detail.
A blue shirt carries a sword.
One pair of eyes in particular is extremely expressive.
Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Is it okay?"
A little lotus figure lying next to the painting table and inkstone nodded vigorously, probably feeling that he was not sincere enough, so he sat up and clapped vigorously.
In the Blessed Land of Lotus Root, Peixiang of the Fox Kingdom found a water dragon swimming under it.
Peixiang frowned slightly, with a sad look on his face, "We were not invited to this sect ceremony. Does the mountain master have some objections? Take the opportunity to beat us?"
Establishing the next sect is such a big deal.
Although she and Hong Xia were not in high realms, they were members of the Shangzong Ancestral Master Hall.
Hong Xia didn't have as many thoughts as the Lord of the Fox Country, so he said softly: "The Mountain Lord must have his own considerations."
A mirror-like flower in the water on Tongyezhou Mountain.
"Where did the ginger thief touch the chicken manure again?"
"I kind of miss Zhenjun Bengde."
"Zhenjun Benggie didn't scold Jiang Thief. It's a fly in the ointment."
"I heard that there is a young swordsman from Aquarius Continent who is actually a hidden official."
"What kind of official is Yinguan? Where did you become an official?"
"He is the biggest official in the Great Wall of Sword Qi."
"I'm a good boy. If Jiang Goujie encounters this person, won't he have to risk his life to get together?"
"If we're not from the same place, we definitely won't be able to hang out together."
"As a person, you can't just criticize Jiang Shangzhen. More or less, you still need to understand a little bit about world affairs."
On the bank of Shanhaizong Cliff, during heavy rain, a little girl nicknamed Zhihua held an umbrella alone on the beach, looking at the vast expanse of sea.
The little girl squatted down, as if hiding inside an oil-paper umbrella, and stared into the distance.
I heard Sister Feicui say something.
The unspoken love is like a silent whale falling.
The little girl actually didn't quite understand it, it just sounded a bit sad.
On the Feng Yuan ferry, Xiao Mi Li, Chai Wu, Bai Xuan, and Sun Chun Wang. These four people not only got along very well, but also seemed to have a tacit understanding. As soon as they had time, they gathered together and came to the protector's room.
Meet us here.
Chai Wu's drinks are now under the control of Protector You. Just like King Sun Chun, although in Bai Xuan's eyes, he is still such a dead fish-eyed girl, he doesn't like drinking, and he doesn't know how to drink tea, but when practicing swordsmanship
I would come to Chaiwu to sit for a while, but after I sat down, I never dared to talk to Chaiwu.
Unless the right protector is present, Dead Fish Eyes will eat some melon seeds and make a little movement, otherwise he will sit there motionless, like a ghost, and talk less than the little mute in the New Year's shop.
Today, four people gathered together again to discuss a great cause.
By accident, the conversation about meaningless cultivation came up, and Bai Xuan began to use the tone of an elder to teach Chai Wu, who was currently at the lowest level.
Chai Wu took a sip of wine and had his own reasons, "Mr. Xiao Mo and Sect Leader Cui both told me not to rush through the situation."
Bai Xuan looked pitifully, took a sip of wolfberry tea, and said: "Cao Mu, these two are comforting you. Do you really believe it? In addition to the Willow Tendon Realm, the three realms of Qi Practitioners actually have other names. What are they called?
, don’t you know?”
He gave Chai Wu a nickname. Cao Shu, there are some, and let Chai Wu pick one.
Chai Wu wondered: "What?"
Bai Xuan rolled his eyes, "Why don't you hurry up and ask our right protector for advice!"
Xiaomi Li scratched her face and whispered: "It seems to be called Liurenjing."
Bai Xuan immediately gave a thumbs up to the right protector, "You are knowledgeable!"
Xiaomi Li forced a smile, but she was actually not happy at all. Such complimentary words were too fake.
Chai Wu picked up the wine bowl and took a sip of wine, "Don't be in a hurry."
After the meeting, Xiao Mili started to "patrol the mountains and watch the night" on the ferry. Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, the Right Protector was a little lazy, put down the golden pole and the green bamboo stick, stood still, became angry in his Dantian, closed his eyes,
After thinking for a while, he slowly punched and yelled to himself: "Pick a needle with your finger, sweep a large area with your fist, and punch
Like shooting an arrow, closing a fist like flying a sword..."
This is a peerless boxing technique that Pei Qian secretly taught himself after following the crazy sword technique.
Pei Qian said that among all the boxing techniques in the world, apart from her master, there are two that are also very domineering. One is the self-taught Wang Ba boxing, and the other is the Tianqiao school.
Xiao Mili asked Pei Qian what the Tianqiao sect was, but Pei Qian only said that it was a well-known martial arts gang. You could make money by punching, and a large amount of copper coins fell into his bowl like rain.
Come here...
Mi Yu was lying on the railing upstairs, secretly watching Xiao Mi Li practicing boxing hard there.
When the little girl in black clenched her fists and stood still, took a deep breath, shouldered the golden pole again and held the green bamboo stick, swaggering around the ferry boat again and again.
Miyu smiled softly, and then shouted softly: "Millet grains, mani."
Xiaomi Li turned to look upstairs and laughed, "I can't sleep and I'm just wandering around."
Miyu tiptoed, resting one hand on the railing, floating on the deck, holding the back of his head with both hands, and started hanging out with Xiaomi Li.
Xiaomi Li raised her head and asked: "Mi Dajianxian, are you homesick?"
Miyu shook his head and smiled: "No."
The only people who can call Mi Yu "Sword Immortal" without getting angry are Master Yin Guan and Xiao Mi Li.
The little girl in black picked up her hiking pole, scratched her head with her fist, and said softly, apologetically: "Did I disturb you when you slept? From now on, I will walk more slowly at night."
Mi Yu's heart almost melted after hearing this. He just hated that Xiao Mili was not his daughter. He squinted his eyes and smiled, shaking his head and saying: "How is that possible? The right protector just walked in stride!"
Xiaomi Li let out a laugh.
Mi Yu thought of something Bai Xuan talked about and asked with a smile: "I heard that the right protector is invincible when playing guessing games?"
Xiao Mili smiled awkwardly, "Yeah, yeah."
Wrinkling his two sparse and slightly yellow eyebrows, the right protector is a little confused. Who is so well-informed that he even knows this?
In fact, it was Bai Xuan, Uncle Bai, who accidentally saw Xiao Mi Li patrolling the mountains and reaching a stream in Luo Lo Mountain. He was squatting by the river, pulling stones, catching a crab, and playing guessing games.
After winning, the little girl in black jumped up and down and continued to patrol the mountain, not forgetting to say to herself, Alas, I am sad, today I have won another victory.
Bai Xuan laughed so hard that he almost rolled on the floor. He held his stomach with great difficulty and tried not to laugh out loud.
Mi Yu was also loyal and did not betray Bai Xuan who accidentally leaked the truth. After all, this guy was already miserable enough. Master Yin Guan was already waiting for Bai Xuan at Xiandu Mountain. If such a debt was added to
, more money for Pei...
Miyu smiled and said: "If you don't want to guess the boxing game, how about guessing riddles?"
Oh haha.
Xiaomi Li's eyes lit up, this is his unique skill!
"Yumi, guess who is the one who often gets lost and can't find his home?"
"ah?"
"Ha, it's an elk."
"I see."
"Then who would often slip and fall while patrolling the mountains?"
"Let me think about it, forget it, I can't seem to think of it."
"It's a fox."
"..."
"Mi Da Jianxian, let's forget it for now. No more guessing. I'm going to leave the riddles at the bottom of the box and ask the Good Man Mountain Master later. The Good Man Mountain Master is smarter than you. He always thinks
As soon as I think about it, I can figure out the answer.”
"After all, he is Lord Yin Guan."
"The good mountain master occasionally doesn't think about it enough and needs to think about it two or three times."
"The right guardian's riddle in the box is so powerful?"
"Actually, I know that the Good Man Mountain Master deliberately thought about it for a moment or two, but the Good Man Mountain Master doesn't know about it yet."
"Okay, I will help keep it secret."
Aquarius Island.
When a newspaper about the mountains and rivers of the Divine Continent of Middle-earth spread to Aquarius Continent.
Up and down the mountain, the mountains and rivers of every continent were shaking.
It turns out that our Aquarius Island has the Great Li Cavalry, the Xiuhu, and the Yinguan!
A descendant of the Su family who returned to his hometown went on a study tour with a few classmates and friends whom he had just met for a short time. The journey was not far and they were only within the state.
In addition to walking on the official roads of counties and counties, I also traveled through mountains and rivers, explored remote places, copied inscriptions, and passed by the temples of the City God and the temples of the gods of mountains and rivers along the way.
The young man named Su didn't know that the gods of mountains and rivers would appear quietly and secretly escort them for a long journey through the mountains and rivers until they reached the border of their jurisdiction before returning to their respective temples.
But this young man was always kept in the dark. He didn't know that there were two lanterns hanging behind him, each with a signature.
One is Chen Pingan from Luolu Mountain.
One is a hidden official.
Therefore, behind this disciple of the Su family, there will be an ethereal swordsman in blue, with a pair of golden eyes, but his eyes have been closed for a long time, and he is carrying a sword.
Like a supreme god, silently protecting the young man.
Xiandu Mountain, Qingping Sword Sect.
Wearing a green shirt, he left the small cave and came to the Jingxing Peak of Tianmiao Mountain, where his disciple Cao Qinglang went into seclusion to break through the realm.
In the cave that was temporarily used as a dojo, and outside the top floor of the Jiangque Immortal Mansion, three golden rain curtains hung, and each rain line was composed of texts from a classic of the three religions. Chen Pingan was confirming
After the spiritual energy of the entire Ci Miao Mountain was circulating, and there was indeed no problem, I felt a little relieved, but I still didn't leave. I stopped under an ancient pine outside the door of the Secret Mansion, put my hands behind my back, looked into the distance, and bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.
, another year of spring will come, and only the young man will never come back.