After returning to Moyun Feizhou, Chen Heng thought about today's incident and couldn't help laughing. Tu Shange came over curiously and asked, and Chen Heng told him the story.
"Since I went to Xiaogan Mountain to study Taoism, I have met people like Yan Zhen and Yan Feichen. Everyone in the sect is plotting against each other and trying to do anything..."
The two sat across from each other.
Chen Heng looked at the green tea in the cup, the scalding hot steam rising up, and hitting people's faces. He chuckled and said:
"But I have never seen that there is such an upright Taoist sect as Baihedong in the world. It is quite enviable to see them as brothers and brothers."
"Master, do you regret it? If you really worshiped in the White Crane Cave, today might be a different story."
"If you understand the past, you can't criticize it; if you know what's coming, you can pursue it."
Chen Heng looked calm:
"Even if the road ahead is bumpy, with the three-foot sword in my hand, I will cut through the sky and clear the air!"
Although his voice was calm, Tu Shange could hear a sense of great killing intent and a sense of pleasure that the world cannot be restrained and must be allowed to come and go as he pleases! His blood couldn't help boiling, and he couldn't help but let out a long cry in his throat.
"..."
But not long after she got into the grass, she quietly turned back. She rolled her eyes and saw that there was no other movement in the big rocks. Then she held her breath and approached cautiously, holding the plum branch in her mouth.
He glanced around furtively again to make sure no one had seen this scene, then he swung his tail happily and hurried away.
A monk in a yellow shirt laughed and opened his mouth. Next to him, a big man with a face full of abscesses was also happy.
If the snow in the mountains hadn't melted into water, it would have been like a soft snow ball.
In the cave.
Seeing that although the woman on the speeding car was wearing a curtain and her face could not be seen clearly, her figure was graceful and plump, and she was expected to be a beauty, so she couldn't help but feel aroused.
Huang Hao sneered, and just about to act, he saw another flying boat approaching in the distance.
He winked, and the other seven Miaonan disciples immediately understood, and when the flying boat approached, they intercepted it in the air.
"I'm in a hurry this time, so I'll make up for it next time, but..."
"No, I'm just too lazy to go out. To say I hate it, I still hate Ai Jian more... But why don't you let someone help us?"
The person in charge of this local market must not only have strong moral integrity, but also be able to suppress the disobedience of the small crowd and keep the place quiet and peaceful.
"My name is Huang Hao, and I am the eldest disciple of Patriarch Miao Nan. You don't have to pay me the talisman, little beauty."
"Master, this is the only way to show your firmness to the Tao."
After chatting for a few more words, Tu Shange left with a sense of regret.
Chen Heng casually broke a sprig of golden plum in his hand and admired it. On the mountain road near the cave, there were bamboo poles and lobsters scattered everywhere, the sounds of birds chirping and insects singing one after another, the greenery was green, and the water was flowing.
"snort!"
"..."
"Gift?"
"You want to find a gift for me when I come back from a trip?"
Seeing this familiar scenery that he had not seen for many days, Tu Shanzhuang cheered. As soon as the flying boat landed, he turned over and shouted hello.
After someone saw this scene, Tushan Ningning, who was so tired from playing that she fell asleep, was so ashamed on the spot that she arched her back and yelled at Chen Heng like a puppy, her expression fierce but internally angry.
"After I bowed down to the mountain gate, my mentor once asked Tao Lord to make a hexagram for me, saying that if I separate my spiritual body here and capture the evil evil Yin Victory Demon, I will encounter another opportunity."
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he stopped again.
It is often said that the Tiantong of Xudu is as vast as the nine states and four seas. Among them, the four seas are the East China Sea, the West Sea, the South China Sea and the North Sea.
Chen Heng walked to the cave wall, moved the big stone away, and said calmly: "If you don't hurry up, all the food will be robbed."
I don’t know if I will still have the opportunity to practice Taoism after being reincarnated as a human being.
Salt quotas, land deeds, and slave registrations can be seen everywhere.
Tushan Ningning watched Chen Heng in a daze as he walked into the cave. With the sound of a mechanical machine, the boulder came up, covering his figure.
"嘤嘤!"
Regardless of the cultivation of Qi Qi realm or the cultivation of Taisu Jade Body, a huge amount of spiritual energy is required. Chen Heng can't wait to sell some useless things in order to advance his Taoism to a higher level.
Following his roar, the originally silent Yangshan Mountain suddenly became lively. White foxes emerged from the divine realm of the back mountain pool waterfall, and the entire mountain was filled with a roar of "嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤".
"Girl, we are the Seven Sons of Miaonan. Our ancestor's birthday is coming soon. If you are wise, just keep some money to buy road charms. I will let you stay later. If you insist on not following -"
The big man with a face full of abscesses sneered, and waved the Xuanhua ax in his hand: "If you are not alive, your whole life will be ruined! Even if you die, you will have no peace!"
In front of the big stone of the cave, a snow-white fox is lying.
These alien species of heaven and earth have long lifespans, and some of them have even interacted with the supreme peers of the previous generations of heads of the eight sects and six sects, which can be said to have accumulated great prestige.
Tu Shange shook his head silently and could not say any more.
Chen Heng smiled and shook his head. After saying goodbye, he walked alone towards the quiet room at the foot of the mountain.
Tu Shanzhuang specially brought back a lot of food from Yuanjing, which these foxes had never seen before. The Yangshan Mountain was now bustling and lively, almost like a festival for mortals.
…
"Sleeping during the day, don't you practice? It's like a rotten tree that cannot be carved."
Huang Hao swung the ax and laughed ferociously: "Do you want to imitate heroes and save beauties, and become that chivalrous man? How many heads do you have that you can chop off!"
There are twenty-four demon cultivator tribes in the South China Sea.
"Wait a minute, uncle has changed his mind!"
The North Sea was originally a place full of inspiration, but due to drastic changes in ancient times and later, it is now just a white dead land where living creatures are hard to find. It is also the least mentioned among the four seas.
"嘤嘤!嘤嘤!"
Huaiwu Cave Master is just a Cave Mystic cultivator, not a golden elixir. The real Yuanshen is really not worth mentioning in front of the Dragon Palace that dominates the endless East China Sea.
If we fly from Yangshan Mountain without stopping day and night, the journey will only take three to five days at most.
Chen Heng lowered his eyes again and looked at the several clay sculptures placed on the ground. Not only did they have funny faces, but they also had several small paw prints mixed in, as if they were covered with plum blossoms.
"Fellow Taoist, you have worked hard all the way. You can go on your own. In a few days, when the Huaiwu Cave Master rebuilds the 'Jingu Market', I will go to watch the ceremony. You can just stay in Yangshan Mountain."
"I was worried that I had nowhere to sell the stolen goods, and I was short of talisman money. However, Huaiwu Cave Master wants to rebuild Xiandaofang City, which relieves my worries."
For Chen Heng, this is a good thing.
It's just that he wanted to rebuild the "Jingu Market" after returning to the Southern Territory, and actually chose the foundation in Fuyubo in Dansu, which is not far from Rongguo.
Chen Heng frowned and recognized them for a while before he recognized their true appearance.
Although Huaiwu Cave Master is a casual cultivator who came out of nowhere, he is well-known and praised by everyone. He has the legacy of the ancient Qi practitioners who adhered to the truth.
The girl looked outside and saw seven or eight figures rising up, surrounding her. She knew they had bad intentions at the first sight.
"..."
In fact, as early as in Yuanjing, Chen Heng had asked Tu Shange to inquire about such markets, but the results were often ridiculous.
The little fox yelled in disgust, hugged the clay sculpture again, turned around and ran away.
As for the West Sea, there are countless kingdoms of gods, gods, demons, and Zen lands.
Tushan Ningning first popped his ears, and after a while, he reluctantly stretched his front paws forward. After stretching his body, he shook his head and looked back.
The East China Sea was occupied by the Dragon Clan and its reputation spread far and wide.
Chen Heng stretched out his hand and pointed towards the ground.
"Write it down."
After a day like this, Moyun Feizhou finally arrived at the boundary of Yangshan Mountain.
But as soon as he ran half a foot away, he seemed to remember something again. He held the clay sculpture in his arms with two paws and screamed at Chen Heng.
"Go to hell, Birdie!"
The little fox tilted his head, then nodded as if he had a sudden realization, stretched out his paws, and began to carefully carve in the soil one stroke at a time.
At this time, the girl also shook her head: "As for the low level of spiritual body cultivation, it is also in accordance with the instructions in the hexagram. Don't say you don't understand, I am also confused, so..."
Tushan Ningning seemed to be even more angry, her hair was on fire, and with a curl of her tail, she hid all the clay sculptures behind her and bared her teeth at Chen Heng.
Not far away, there was only a young man looking at him quietly. He was holding a broken plum blossom in his hand. The petals were all red and white, as beautiful as the clouds.
"Hey, you are so ignorant, get out of here!"
In terms of reputation, it must also be outstanding.
"Brother, we caught another one going to Fuyupo! There are a lot of fat sheep today, and the filial piety for the ancestor's birthday is definitely enough."
After Yuan Jing and his entourage, he really made a fortune. He even owned twelve Qiankun bags, and even more low-grade talismans.
Beside her, the girl in plain clothes said softly:
The girl in Tsing Yi was furious: "My aunt is going to hammer your big head until it is as thin as your small head! Stretch your neck over here!"
"Is this fellow Taoist Tushan? Or me?"
Seeing someone coming, the girl in Tsing Yi jumped up and down and waved vigorously.
"Miss, what are we going to do when we separate our spiritual bodies and come to the Southern Territory? Are we looking for that evil, angry Yin Sheng Demon? How do you know it's here?"
In this way, deceit and deceit can be eliminated at least on the surface, so that monks and merchants who come and go do not have to worry about their wealth and life.
The girl in green clothes nodded disapprovingly, and was about to hug the girl's arm and act coquettishly, but suddenly the speed of the car was violent, almost shaking her and flying out.
…
With his current level of swordsmanship, it would not be an exaggeration to say that if he had a flying sword in his hand, he would be as powerful as a tiger.
It was not until three days later that he calculated that the time was up, and then slowly withdrew from the silence, turned into a white light and flew into the sky, rushing towards Fuyubo in Dansu Kingdom.
"Qing'er, do you hate auntie very much?"
"嘤嘤?"
The girl turned over again with great effort: "Also, why is our spiritual body cultivation so low? What should we do if someone kills us on the road?"
"嘤嘤!"
The "Jingu Market" he founded has only been around for fifteen years, and it has already become a trading resort in the southern region.
But after calling for a while, Chen Heng still didn't understand what he meant. He was so anxious that his tail kept spinning like a cart, as if a gust of wind was about to blow.
…
"If you have nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, just give me a sprig of spring."
Tushan Ningning was in high spirits, wagging his tail like a puppy, looking eagerly at Chen Heng, staring at his sleeves with all his attention, hoping that he would take something good out of it.
"Fellow Taoist Tushan has returned. Tushanzhuang also brought a lot of things from Yuanjing. They should be looking for you everywhere."
The girl frowned slightly. She wanted to crush them all to death, but she was too lazy to cause more trouble, so she wanted to take out the talisman money to eliminate the trouble.
"嘤嘤!"
A thin layer of dust had accumulated on the desk and bookshelf. Chen Heng wiped away the dust with a flick of his sleeves and robe, then sat down cross-legged on the futon.
At this time, the frost and snow have disappeared, and although the mountain wind is still strong, the grass and trees have gradually revealed their green tenderness, and a few new shoots have sprouted.
A flying car soared into the sky, and inside, the fat girl in Tsing Yi rolled over hard and stretched out in all directions.
After walking a few hundred steps, he suddenly stopped.
Chen Heng couldn't help laughing: "The head seems too big and the hands are short, but why don't they have eyes?"
Occasionally, there are a few books on mundane martial arts that claim to be able to break through the innate, such as the Hercules Palm, the Five Tiger Door-Breaking Knife, the Overlord Spear, etc., all of which provoke people to scramble for money. As for the talisman money and even low-grade talisman weapons, it has been ten years.
It is rare to hear that the latter is even valuable but not marketable.
Tu Shange went to several black markets. Although there were some good ones, in general, they were not satisfactory.
Tushan Ningning nodded her head in approval, her little ears standing high.
Although today's Xu Dutian is divided into eight sects and six sects, the ruler is arbitrary and has no resistance.
However, the goods included are quite popular.
The words end here.
In addition, he also wants to purchase a mid-grade flying sword talisman.
After a while, a faint voice came from the flying boat:
"Please forgive me, I have no intention of disturbing your good affairs."
Tushan Gedao: "The struggle to cross the immortal path is just a word 'struggle'. We have to fight for opportunities, we have to fight for skills, we have to fight for the favor of our teachers, and we have to fight for seats in the family! If we don't fight for anything, then what's the point of cultivating the path?
! Baihedong can maintain this happy appearance because it is a small family. Even among the eight sects and six sects who are giants of immortality, among these disciples——"
Chen Heng ignored this and chuckled, then took out the talisman money and began to practice Qi.
"Master, don't you need my company? Now please join us for a banquet," Tu Shange asked.
Seeing that her entire fox was about to tremble instantly, Chen Heng changed his words lightly and said, "I'll give you this."
After a long time, she came back to her senses.
However, many old dragon kings from the East China Sea Dragon Palace are still alive in the world and have performed sacred deeds.
Faintly, you can still hear the loud voice of Tu Shange and the cries of a group of foxes.
Therefore, the news that the "Jingu Market" is about to open is indeed related to the Taoist plan for Chen Heng.
His former master was too naive and naive, thinking that his fellow disciples and mentors who lived together day and night could be trusted, so he was plotted against him and died on the eve of his promotion to the True Inheritance.
"The Tao Lord has ordered me to come here to collect the evil and angry Yin Sheng Demon. This is to fulfill Ai's kindness for allowing me to observe Taoism."
Chen Heng took out the jade slip given by the disciples of Baihedong and spent half a quarter of an hour reading it carefully. After reading it, his expression changed slightly.
The girl's face turned cold.
Huang Hao chuckled and said: "If you are willing to have a good time with me, I will not only send you to Fuyu Po in person, but also give you thirty talisman coins as a gift after the event is completed. How about that?"
"Hey! Come on, heroes, save the beauty! Help me!"
Just a few years ago, after Huaiwu Cave Master suddenly had the idea of looking for dragons in the East China Sea, the "Golden Valley Market" lost its person in charge. Although it managed to maintain it for several months, it was unable to give up in the end and ended up with
The romance dispersed.
She tapped the girl's forehead and said: "Don't be as domineering as before. The spiritual bodies of you and I are both very weak. If we die, we will be in trouble."
"嘤嘤!"
The sky is bright and clear, and thousands of miles are as clear as water.
The clouds and mist are constantly rising day and night, and rare birds and animals can be seen everywhere. Those who come and go are all Taoists and practitioners. Even high-level practitioners and masters will come here to look for items if they are missing something.
A small beast with unrefined horizontal bones cannot even speak human words. Chen Heng has never been proficient in animal language, so naturally he cannot understand Tushan Ningning's meaning from her cry.
All the ways coexist, and it is extremely complicated——
She seemed to be tired from playing, so she covered her eyes with her two little paws to prevent the early spring skylight from entering her pupils. Her fluffy tail was like a canopy, lazily draped over her head, covering most of her body.
Although the vast four seas are far inferior to the various cultivating forces in Kyushu, they are equally impressive. Among them, the East China Sea occupied by the Dragon Clan is the most powerful.
Even where she is reincarnated now, whether it is the four seas of Kyushu, or other land, land, sky, Tushange, I don't know...
Tushan Ningning was so happy that she narrowed her eyes, felt the wind in her hooves, and was about to fly out.
Huaiwu Cave Master abandoned the "Golden Valley Market" and went to the East China Sea to marry the Dragon Girl, which was regarded as a joke.
It is perfectly normal to want to marry the Dragon Girl but to fail.
At its peak, nearly a thousand businesses, large and small, settled in it, paying tribute to him and receiving his blessing.
Chen Heng placed the plum branch in front of her and smiled slightly:
"I still want to practice Qi, so I'll take my leave now."
The Wenhuang Sect, one of the six sects of the Eight Sects, is also the only major sect that does not place its mountain gate in Kyushu, but is established on Ling Island in the West Sea.
In this world where immortals and saints are manifesting themselves, it is extremely difficult to build a market among ordinary people.
Access to those underground black markets is very strict and formal. Not only do you need proof of acquaintance, but you also need to conceal your face and not reveal your true identity. Otherwise, you will be kicked out immediately and no longer allowed to enter.
Look at the two big characters on the ground that are crooked and slanted like ghostly symbols.
Chen Heng said as he watched Tu Shanzhuang and the foxes roll into a ball.
"What? You're such a cold person! Just watch me and my lady being raped?" The girl in Tsing Yi looked down upon her with great disdain: "You have no guts, you've grown so big in vain, what use do you have?"
"What does it have to do with me? It's not that I want to rob you of your sex."
The voice on the flying boat was still faint:
"If you don't want to be humiliated, I advise you to commit suicide now."