For the first time, six sumptuous banquets were set up in the side hall of Taisu Mountain. All members of the sect, regardless of their humble status, gathered together to celebrate.
Chen Mou said a few words before the start of the meeting, announcing that he would reward Ling Zhifu headed by Fang Bi with one hundred thousand spiritual stones, commending them for their achievements and hoping that they would continue to work hard and achieve greater success. He also rewarded Shangguan Shen and Shen Xing. , a small group represented by Hua Chaoyue and Lian Han, with spiritual stones ranging from 100,000 to 30,000.
If you want a horse to run, you have to give it something to look forward to.
You can't hold a bowl of water too flat.
The mountain master's move won applause from the crowd, especially the Lingzhi husbands who had the strength in numbers.
After three rounds of drinking, Chen Mou was escorted off by the four Jindan leaders and the deacon of Lingtian, and left the table first. His son-in-law style did not allow him to lower his stature and be too approachable. Only by keeping a distance could he maintain his integrity. Mysterious and majestic.
Let the five people continue to go back and drink. In the same sect, there needs to be communication over eating and drinking to form a competitive whole.
Chen Mou entered the quiet secret room in the back hall and returned to the Tianbei Mountain cave to meditate and rest.
An hour later, it was late at night and the crescent moon was in the sky.
The banquet ends on Taisu Mountain.
Three or five monks gathered in groups, arming themselves with each other, talking and laughing loudly before returning.
Lian Han and Fang Bi chatted down the mountain, came to the empty fields after harvesting, and walked on the field roads on both sides of the ditch.
The two communicated for a while, and Fang Bi suddenly became excited and stopped transmitting the message, saying: "Even the sect master, now we are all responsible for the job of Taisu Mountain. It is no longer the Yuzhu Sect of the past. It is about the future. Please don’t make it difficult for me.”
Lian Han stopped, stared at the gray-haired old man opposite, and said with a smile: "Old Fang, do you want to draw a clear line with me?"
Fang Bi shook his head and said: "If it hadn't been for Ling Zu's rescue, I would have been out of my mind a long time ago. How could I have survived to this day? When I achieve something in the future, I will be richly rewarded, but I can't dig into the corner of Taisu Mountain. Otherwise, I’m sorry to Master Chen Shan.”
Lian Han couldn't figure it out. How could this old man surrender to Master Chen in just over a year?
What about being loyal as promised?
Is it hard to repay the promised kindness?
Besides, he didn’t want anything to do with the old man. He just wanted to wait until the time was right to get back the treasures that belonged to their Lian family. How could he become a digger in Taisu Mountain?
"You revealed your identity, and Shanzhu Chen agreed to share Taisu Mountain's luck with you?"
"No. Because it goes against my principles. There are things a man should do and things he shouldn't do."
Fang Bi explained simply.
He did not reveal his identity, but he sensitively sensed that the master hidden around the young master must have discovered his heel. The young master used the dual benefits of luck and merit to win over him, and he could not refuse.
Otherwise, it is just luck and he will die.
He must have merit as bones and courage, and luck can help him repair his golden body.
Most of the monks today have only a partial understanding of the magical effects of merit and luck, but the young master's actions of revealing his true feelings and promoting spiritual seeds must have received guidance from an expert.
It was natural for him to cooperate with the young master.
The conversation between the two ended unhappily. Lian Han looked at Old Man Fang as he said goodbye and left. He squatted down, sat on the field ridge, put his hands on the ground, looked up at the stars and the bright moon, and was lost in thought for a long time.
Chen Mou, who was more than 100,000 miles away, had emotionless eyes and withdrew his attention.
After he became proficient in the spiritual detection of the Tongtian Jade, he had already mastered the subtle usage, and he would no longer be able to spy on a foundation guard without attracting the other party's attention as before.
He was thinking about Fang Bi's words, and Tu Tuye suddenly expressed his loyalty, as if he meant to tell him.
The magical power of the Earth God should not be underestimated.
As expected, that damn fat guy Lian Han is still evil, and he wants to secretly poke and dig into the corners of Taisu Mountain, but there is no way.
Shen Xing used to be a gangster, which was a waste of talent. It was he who knew the horse well and discovered Shen Xing's talent as a spy. With just one explanation, he dug out all the descendants of the other two companies that Lian Han had hidden.
He was not worried about Lian Han's rebellion. The fat man spent a huge sum of money to join him, so he had to work for him from beginning to end.
When you find the right opportunity, pinch the fat man's weak spot and give it a hard beating.
Tai Sushan's foundation is too weak and he lacks useful experts.
This time the spiritual seeds were sold, he discovered that Lian Han was not good as the head of the sect, and was a good material for profiteers. He picked up all kinds of sinister ideas at will, and frequently used clever tricks to threaten Hua Chaoyue's position as the boss.
In the blink of an eye, it was the day before the Taoist meeting in Qianfeng City.
Chen Mou was staying at Qingfengling residence. After finishing dinner with Xu'er, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a towel. He got up and was about to walk to the quiet room when Xu'er grabbed his arm.
"Sir, please don't practice tonight, okay?"
Xu'er smiled and said in a coquettish tone.
However, the fingers that she held tightly trembled slightly, betraying her mood at this time.
Chen Mou looked at the maid who suddenly turned pale. He remembered that Xu'er had sensed him in advance twice when he was in danger. Is this the unique talent of Xu'er's fire body? Tomorrow, he will go to the main peak to ask for advice. Senior brother.
He took Xu'er, who looked uneasy, into his arms and asked in a low voice: "Do you think something will happen to me?"
"do not leave Me!"
Xu'er answered the question incorrectly and held on to the young master tightly without letting go.
The words were filled with tears and prayers.
She couldn't express the instinctive feeling of heart palpitations.
"Okay, I won't practice tonight and I won't leave you."
Chen Mou smiled and rubbed Xu'er's head, and said: "It's been a long time since I watched the sunset with you. Let's go to Tingfeng Rock in the west. Let them clean up the remaining mats here."
"Okay, I'll be lazy today and let them wait for me for a while."
Xu'er smiled again and took the young master's hand to go out.
Several handyman disciples who received the message hurried up the mountain and were busy between the main room and the kitchen. Someone was preparing tea and refreshments.
The two of them were sitting on a large rock on the top of the west mountain of Qingfeng Ridge, with their feet dangling in the air. The mountain breeze blew in the fragrance of spring flowers, the setting sun was sinking little by little, the sunset slowly dimmed, and twilight gradually began to rise.
The two cuddled up until nightfall, neither of them speaking.
Quietly enjoying the warmth of this moment.
"Tell Shen Xing that I have something to do today and we can't go to Qianfeng City with us. They can go on their own."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Chen Mou used the jade to convey the message about the ghost guarding the gate of the back hall of Taisu Mountain.
He valued his life very much.
Now that he has received Xu'er's advice and warning, he will not just want to die.
So what if I have the life-preserving talisman given by Lao Yuan on me?
He is not afraid of anything, he knows how much he is secretly hated by others, and he will never give others the opportunity to take advantage of him.
It was originally agreed to go to Qianfeng City one day in advance to prepare for the Taoist hearing meeting tomorrow.
Shangguan Sheng, Shen Xing, and Hua Chaoyue were worried about his safety, so they discussed and formulated several protection plans in advance, allowing Lian Han to stay in the city and not participate in such secrets.
After receiving the message, Shen Xing thought for a moment and found Hua Chaoyue and Shangguan Sheng.
The three of them discussed for a while and found a disciple who was in the middle stage of foundation building. He was about the same height and stature as the young master.
They put on their green preacher robes, hung their swords from their waists, and after some simple dressing up, they put on their cloaks, and with the three of them guarding them in front and back, they flew towards Qianfeng City facing the rising sun. This was the simplest plan we had ever discussed. As for how to move, they used pretending to be the owner of the mountain to explore the way.
Chen Mou silently paid attention to the movements of the four people through the jade pendant on Hua Chaoyue's body.
Less than thirty miles away from the mountain gate, a sword light suddenly shot out from the clouds, the brilliance was dazzling and the murderous intention was thick.
"Quickly retreat!"
Hua Chaoyue turned pale with fright, exclaimed, and flew away with the other two people without any hesitation.
They realized that it was a fourth-level sword practitioner known for his killing power, and they would definitely not stay and live and die with a Xibei.
"Bang", the sword light passed by, and the foundation-building disciple pretending to be the mountain master didn't even have a chance to struggle. He turned into a broken limb and disappeared into the air in blood mist.
Chen Mou, who was watching this scene coldly from another world, had no expression on his face.
Through the sudden glimpse of the sword's power and sword energy, he guessed that the person who was ambushing and assassinating him was a human Nascent Soul sword cultivator.
He was blatant and not worried at all that he had hidden fourth-level guards. Perhaps the killer had other companions hiding in hiding?
A line came out of his mind for no reason.
There are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me.