Sword of Coming

Today, Wei Bo came to Luo Po Shan Bamboo House. Master Chen said that he had something important to discuss with him, so he would be kind enough to ask Mr. Wei Shan to come here.

Chen Ping'an stood up at the stone table by the cliff to greet him, and said with a smile: "The old cook asked me to tell him if he could buy a piece of land on Piyun Mountain so that he could go there to escape the heat in the summer."

Wei Bo asked doubtfully: "Just for this?"

Why bother calling yourself over for such a trivial matter?

It turned out that Wei Bo had a secluded courtyard in Piyun Mountain. The architecture was exquisite, and the road was as winding as a long scroll. Among them, the tiger's reading room had two old pine trees transplanted from the old residence of the Lu family. The shade of the trees was as dense as a pine shed. Under the trees Looking from a distance, every time white clouds rise from the foot of the mountain, all the peaks are lost, and only the top of the bun is exposed in Luolu, Xiandu and other places in the south, just like a snow scene in Mijia Mountain. Outside the library there is a pond of lotus flowers and pavilions of lotus leaves. In the hot summer, you can park your boat here and throw two or three watermelons into the water. Then you can take a nap, dye your clothes with the fragrance, daydream, fish melons ashore, cut them open and eat them. , like objects in an ice cellar, as if there are no three volts in the world.

Chen Pingan smiled and got straight to the point: "Of course there is business. According to what my husband said, you five Aquarius Island Tigers can actually make up their own names for their gods. Of course, in the end, they still need the nod of approval from the Confucian Temple before they count. . Do you and Mr. Jinshan have any ideas? If so, you can make preparations early. I will say hello to your husband and Senior Brother Mao in advance, and discuss the matter back at the Confucian Temple. Maybe I can help a little bit. A little favor."

Wei Bo was a little surprised, "It seems that the Confucian Temple didn't say anything about this."

In fact, the Confucian Temple has not leaked any information about the conferment of the Five Sacred Mountains and the granting of the title to the outside world, but there is no airtight wall in the world. The Confucian Temple has not mentioned a word yet, which does not mean that the top of Haoran Mountain has not received gossip. It is said that the Five Mountains Tigers of Aquarius Continent will soon have a divine title. There are rumors that they have noses and eyes. However, the Confucian Temple has never greeted these tigers. The Zhongyue Mountain Lord Jin Qing once sent a letter to Piyun Mountain with a flying sword to inquire about this. Please tell me in the letter that you are familiar with Chen Pingan, and Chen Pingan has a good relationship with the Confucian Temple. Ask him to help confirm it. If such a thing really happens, you don’t need to reply to the letter. Jin Qing has made preparations in advance and plans to do something big. A night party. In this way, Wei Bo couldn't even pretend that he had not received the letter. He replied, saying that he was busy and Master Chen was even busier. As to whether this matter was true or not, Lord Jinshan could either ask Master Chen himself. , or find another way to find out the news.

"If you don't mention this, the Confucian Temple won't talk about it either. It's better to have less to worry about than to have more to worry about."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The promulgation of the names of the Five Sacred Mountains and the Great Sacrifice by the Confucian Temple is a rule established by the Lisheng in ancient times. It has been followed for a long time by later generations, and it is regarded as an unchangeable golden rule. In fact, in the Confucian Temple archives, it is not It is recorded in this way. If we didn’t check the files carefully, we wouldn’t know that Tiger Lord and Lord Dadu could actually draw up their own divine names.”

Wei Bo was silent for a moment and bowed to Chen Pingan to express his thanks.

Even though the outside world said that Wei Bo and Piyunshan were so close to Luolushan that they wore a pair of trousers.

It's just that for such a big thing, no matter how good your relationship with Chen Ping'an is, and no matter how close friends are to each other, you still have to say thank you in a serious way.

Chen Ping'an began to talk nonsense seriously, "The matter was urgent, and the Confucian Temple was urging me urgently, so I took the initiative to make my own decision. I told my husband that I thought the 'Night Tour' name was good, and my husband also thought it was indeed good, and it was what everyone expected. For a long time, it has been of great benefit to the landscape and fortune of the entire Beiyue realm. It can only be said that in the future, the Qi practitioners of the entire world will mention Piyun Mountain in their mouths, or think of it in their hearts, or read the landscape newspaper. The text will become more and more frequent..."

Wei Bo's face was livid, and he resisted the urge to curse. Before Chen Ping'an could finish speaking, Wei Shanjun suddenly threw down his sleeves, making a crackling sound, and was about to return to the Tiger Mansion.

Piyunshan had to quickly send a message to the Confucian Temple, saying that apart from "night tour", any god name could be given.

Chen Ping'an quickly grabbed Wei Bo's arm, forced Wei Shanjun to stay, and said with a smile: "Wei Shanjun is so impatient, he hasn't done enough to cultivate his mind and character, has he?"

Wei Bo gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want me to be embarrassed and humiliated in the Confucian Temple and the Middle Earth Divine Continent?"

Chen Ping'an felt a little guilty. Maybe in fact, the famous Beiyue Night Tour Banquet in Aquarius Continent has now been heard even in the Qingming world.

What's more, there is Lu Chenzai who is not too big to watch the excitement. With Headmaster Lu's usual temper, he will definitely help make his name famous when he returns to Bai Yujing this time. No, I have to remind Lu Chen not to cause him to be misunderstood by Wei Bo.

Chen Pingan took Wei Bo and sat at the table together, "Are you really so disgusted with 'night tours'?"

Wei Bo sneered: "What do you think?"

Chen Ping'an said: "You can knock down two shopkeepers with one punch. From a distance, you look like A Liang and when you look up close, he looks like Yin Guan. Such terms and nicknames cannot fit in a large basket. Look at me and learn from me."

Wei Bo sneered, "You can't be a man to save face, but you can't be shameless either!"

Chen Pingan asked tentatively: "Do you really not want to think about it anymore? The book says that you should not make promises to others easily when you are happy, and you should not reply to others when you are angry. I think these two statements are very reasonable."

Wei Bo said: "No need to talk. If you are fine, I will go back. Don't think I am idle. Wenshanhuihai is not a joke. We don't talk about the Beiyue boundary outside the mountain. We only talk about the 24th Division of the Tiger Mansion. I have to work hard every day. Participate in the proceedings.”

Chen Ping'an said: "I promised Li Sheng before that I would give a detailed strategy. During this period, apart from my own practice, I have devoted almost all my attention to this matter. I have written nearly 300,000 words. After a while, After modification, it will be sent to the Confucian Temple. You can be added to the signature. In this way, if Piyun Mountain creates its own divine name, the possibility of it being approved by the Confucian Temple will be much higher."

Wei Bo's face softened a little, "No need. The Confucian Temple is not a fool, and my deceptive behavior will only make people laugh."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Are you stupid? If you really want to add Wei Bo's name, why don't you write tens of thousands of words yourself?"

Wei Bo asked curiously: "What to write?"

Chen Ping'an said: "I will show you the first draft later. If you are willing to write it, try to finish it within ten days. At that time, you will hand it over to the Confucian Temple, and the recipient will write the scriptures to Sheng Xiping. . If you feel that there is nothing to write and you are not willing to add your name at the end, just return the first draft to me. Best, I would like to advise you one more thing, this is the last one. Regarding Piyun Mountain’s exclusive 'Night Tour', I , sir, and Lu Chen, all three of us think it’s very good, no one else.”

Wei Bo nodded, "I'll read the first draft before making a decision."

Chen Pingan took out three thick booklets from his sleeves and said, "Take them back and read them. Remember to keep them carefully."

Wei Bo put the three booklets into his sleeves, nodded and said, "Is there anything else?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "His Majesty the Emperor may leave the capital incognito in the near future and visit the Yuzhang County Logging Institute. I will go there to have a look at that time. Do you want to come with me?"

Wei Bo hesitated for a moment and said: "Your Majesty left the capital earlier than expected, and he has probably entered the territory of Yuzhou by now."

Chen Ping'an said: "I know. I'll rush there myself and won't drag you along."

When Wei Bo returned to Piyun Mountain, on the back mountain path of Luolu Mountain, there was a ghost with the appearance of a burly young man walking with Chen Ping'an in green clothes. After finally seeing the light of day again, it felt that every breath in the "world" outside this prison All must be cherished.

It is Yinlu, the deputy city lord of the Immortal Hairpin City in the wilderness. Chen Ping'an captured his soul and imprisoned him. These days, he has been diligently writing the secrets of the wilderness. It can be said that he racked his brains and worked hard without complaining. He was stunned. Yinlu wrote a "major masterpiece". Of course, in order to make up for the word count, Yinlu didn't bother and wrote a lot of trivial nonsense. Fortunately, the young hidden official didn't care about it, but felt that Yinlu would definitely be attracted by him. The deleted details are much appreciated.

Firstly, the incomplete soul caused the cultivation level to plummet. Furthermore, even if the cultivation level is still at its peak, what can it do? How did Yinlu flatter this young hidden official who broke the Immortal Hairpin City in two? How did he come here? On the way, Yinlu shook off all the flattering words he had accumulated in his life, just as he said at this moment that Lord Yin Guan's dojo is really one of the best places in the world.

The listeners were not embarrassed at all and just let Yinlu be disgusting.

This caused Yinlu to gradually become embarrassed. He was really lacking in skills and was indeed a bit bored.

Yin Lu said cautiously: "Lord Yin Guan, let me tell you from the bottom of my heart, I am afraid of dirtying this green mountain and green water with every step I take like a ghost."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Oh? Then go back and stay?"

Yin Lu was choked for words and didn't dare to say any more nonsense.

Chen Pingan, who had sleeves on both hands, stretched out his hand, twisted his wrist, and put a whisk called "whisk" on his arm.

When Yin Lu saw this thing, his heart suddenly tightened and he said in a trembling voice: "Master Yin Guan, why don't I go back."

It was true that during these days of being in prison, Yinlu was miserable. Chen Ping'an checked the progress of the book every now and then. Every time he quietly appeared behind Yinlu who was writing at his desk, he said nothing at all. He raised his hand, holding a green brick, and hit Yinlu on the head with a brick. He beat Yinlu to pieces again and again, and rolled on the ground with his head in his arms. Only when Chen Ping'an accidentally saw the pages written by Yin Lu and became fascinated by it, would he put the blue brick next to the book desk to remind Yin Lu that he had written well and escaped disaster.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's rare to come out to take a breath, so you go back and stay in such an emergency, are you not giving me face?"

Yinlu lowered his head and hurriedly clarified: "I'm just worried that outsiders will see me, and I will mistakenly mix with ghosts and lose the face of Lord Yinguan."

Chen Ping'an said: "I really don't know what the owner of that hairpin and your ancestors will think when they see you disciples and grandsons?"

Yinlu sighed, "I guess I can't bear to look at it. Out of sight, out of mind. Even if I pass by Immortal Hairpin City, I won't be willing to go and sit in the city."

The founder of Immortal Hairpin City, Gui Lingxiang, a female cultivator named Wu Dao, is also the second owner of the ancient Dao hairpin.

The second-generation city lord, the ghost named "Qiong'ou", turned out to be a mosquito. She had been hiding on Huangquan Road for a long time. The whisk was the treasure she used to avoid the sight of the ghosts in Fengdu, but she only managed to get it twice. For thousands of years, the old woman has never been able to refine it, otherwise she would have returned to the wilderness from the underworld to compete for the throne.

Then there was the big demon Wu Tiao who walked out of the scroll and was tricked by his master Qiong Ou. According to the genealogy of Xian Hairan City, he was also the ancestor of Yin Lu.

Then there is the contemporary city lord who was beheaded by the criminal officer Hao Su, the Ascension Realm monk Xuan Pu.

For thousands of years, the highest place in the wilderness was not Tuoyue Mountain, but Immortal Hairpin City.

As a result, when the last hidden official of the Great Sword Qi Wall traveled around the wild world, he no longer had the word "highest", so now the highest one has become the Great Sword Qi Wall.

The whisk in my hand is a well-deserved treasure of the immortal soldiers on the mountain. It has a purple wooden handle, more than 3,000 snow-white silk threads, and a small gold ring to decorate the whisk.

Chen Pingan plans to give the fly whisk to the Ancestral Hall of Feisheng City.

Yinlu plucked up the courage and asked, "Lord Yin Guan, the monk who passed by the door earlier met me face to face. What was his background?"

Chen Ping'an changed his hand to hold the fly whisk, "My name is Lu Wei, the Yin and Yang family of Bottleneck in the Immortal Realm, from the Lu family in the Middle Earth, and I am half a fellow villager. The old accounts and the new accounts are all confusing."

Yinlu was as silent as a cicada. Of course, it was not the name of Lu Wei or the Lu family in the Middle Earth, but the whisk in the young Yinguan's hand. The more Yinlu looked at it, the more dazzling he was. Could it be that the person who was said by his master to have exhausted all good fortune? Could it be that the Supreme Patriarch Qiong Ou also suffered a murderous attack?

Chen Pingan asked casually: "What would you do if you were an enemy of the Lu family in China?"

Despite all the nonsense, Yinlu felt that just chatting with this young hermit official was too much effort, but since he had already asked such a question, Yinlu had no choice but to seriously think about this bastard question. After thinking for a moment, he tentatively said: "Even in Immortal Hairpin City, I have heard of the Lu family in Middle-earth for a long time. If I don't deal with them, wouldn't it be equivalent to becoming an enemy of a fourteenth-level monk? If it were me, I would just find a place to hide. I have to He is the kind of supporter who can compete with the Lu family. If I have such a deadly feud and am hunted down by the Lu family, I will go to Shiwanda Mountain and associate with senior Taoting. I can at least save a life. Of course, Mr. Yin Guan It doesn’t matter, it would be Lu’s headache instead.”

Chen Ping'an was noncommittal and said, "Don't follow me. Take a walk to the front mountain of Luolu Mountain. Remember not to leave too far from the mountain gate, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

How dare Yin Lu dare to wander around by himself? After all, this is where Chen Pingan's Taoist temple is. Don't worry about saying the wrong thing. Yinlu is worried about leaving Chen Pingan and walking on the way to Qianshan. Maybe a look or a look on his face. , if you don’t please anyone or don’t fulfill someone’s wishes, you will be killed on the spot. Yinlu thought about it, and for the sake of caution, it was safer to stay with Chen Ping'an, but he didn't know how to speak for a while. After all, in Xianhao City, others were all flattering him, so why did he need a deputy city lord who was actually in charge of things? Assess the situation and weigh every word and sentence carefully?

Chen Ping'an said: "When in a country, do as the Romans do, and as a guest do as the host does. Don't you understand this?"

Yinlu felt extremely sad in his heart. If Chen Pingan said that, I would have nothing to say.

When you go to Fairy Hairpin City, why don't you just tell the guests to do as they please?

Along the way, there are many pavilions. Just the name of the pavilion is an eye-opener for Yinlu.

Winged, sitting high, in the clouds, full moon, modest, rain falling, eight winds...

The one with the longest name is a pavilion that says, "Long-term growth and happiness, looking at the green mountains and never growing old." The one with the shortest name is more interesting, "Pavilion" pavilion.

A house appeared in his sight, with white walls and black tiles hidden among the green bamboo poles. Chen Pingan put away his fly whisk and said, "Go."

Yinlu had no choice but to slap his head and said, "I will obey the decree of the Yin official."

On the back mountain side of Luolu Mountain, there is a pair of young Cao family disciples practicing martial arts here.

The door was open, and the girl was practicing boxing in the martial arts field in the courtyard. Chen Ping'an was still standing at the door, gently knocking on the door with his fingers. After the girl walked around the boxing box and saw the mountain master, she was obviously still very nervous.

This is the third time the two parties have met.

The first time was when she accompanied her young master to meet Master Chen at the Bamboo House, but they didn't actually talk much.

The last time Master Chen came here in person, he even taught Cao Yuan a boxing match. After a sparring session, Cao Yuan was convinced that he lost. After thinking about it again and again, the young martial artist benefited a lot.

Just when Cao Yang was at a loss, Cao Yin quickly walked out of the study, went down the steps, bowed and said, "Mr. Chen."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Fengsheng, I heard that Wutong has entered the fifth realm, so I came here to say congratulations. I won't stay long. I will sit down for a while and then leave, so as not to disturb your practice."

The young man in front of him is a younger brother of the Cao family in Shangzhu Kingdom. His name is Yin and his courtesy name is Fengsheng. He is also a swordsman with a bottleneck in the sea-viewing realm. He can definitely be called a young genius.

That is to say, the Cao family does not want the young man to become famous too early, otherwise Cao Yin would have become famous in Dali. As for Cao Yang, whose nickname is Wutong, the girl has just entered the fifth realm. I owe it to Master Chen Shanzhu for his personal training, and I also want to sincerely thank Mr. Zhu for his frequent visits during this period. Especially the last time Shanzhu Chen was in the martial arts arena, he practiced more than forty stances and boxing moves for Cao Yang in one go. It was like opening a new door to the world of martial arts for Cao Yang.

So there is no reason why Cao Yuan is not nervous. Now that he sees Master Chen, he is more than respectful to him like a god.

Chen Pingan walked into the main hall, and Cao Yang quickly brought the tea. His hands were shaking. Chen Pingan pretended not to notice, and chatted with Cao Yin about his current practice. He waited until the girl put the tea cup aside on the flower table, and then turned around. Smiling and thanking Cao Yang, Cao Yang strained his face and forced a smile. The girl's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. She walked gently to Cao Yin. She did not sit down. The etiquette rules in the wealthy family would not change because of the family. Otherwise you will become lazy. Cao Yin had also advised her not to worry so much here in Luopo Mountain, but it just didn't work and she couldn't help it, so the young man had to give up.

Here, Chen Pingan asked about their cultivation practices, and just chatted with Cao Yinla. He listened to many ordinary words. Over time, Cao Yang relaxed.

Yinlu and the young Yinguan parted ways and walked alone on the road, trembling with fear. Judging from their posture, they were afraid of stepping on a fallen leaf on the road.

Then Yinlu saw a strange little girl in black at the end of the path, with two sparse eyebrows, a cotton bag slung across her body, a small golden pole on her shoulder, and a green bamboo hiking pole in her hand. She was jumping on the mountain path. Jumping around, the two sides met each other and stopped almost at the same time. Yinlu no longer had the cultivation of the Immortal Realm, but his vision was still there. He found that the other party seemed to be just a small water monster from the lower fifth realm. Yinlu calmed down a little. On the other hand, the black robe that the girl was wearing was of good quality. But as soon as Yinlu had this idea, he wanted to give himself a big mouth. What were he thinking, were he looking for death?

The little girl in black stopped timidly, then moved slightly towards the roadside, then silently turned sideways, as if she was standing facing the wall thinking about her fault.

Although Sister Guo has imparted experience in the martial arts world, don’t panic when something happens and run away immediately. But Xiao Mili felt that he was patrolling the mountains, so there was no reason to be so timid.

Yinlu was actually panicking, fearing that this little water monster was the maid beside some Luo Mountain Immortal Lord, the maid serving tea and water, or the boy lighting the alchemy furnace.

So Yinlu tried his best to make his face more kind and kind, and said with a smile: "My name is Yinlu. I am the Qi practitioner brought to Luoluo Mountain by Lord Yinguan. Who are you?"

Zhou Mili was relieved, turned his head, and said with a bright smile: "That's it, hello, Yinlu Immortal Chang. My name is Zhou Mili, and Mili's Mili is from the right side of Luopo Mountain... and is the envoy appointed by the mountain owner to patrol the mountain. A small official, haha, a sesame official as small as a grain of rice."

Yinlu was stunned. What is this, an envoy patrolling the mountain? Is there such an official position in Luolu Mountain? However, since it was appointed by the young Yin Guan, Yinlu smiled more and more kindly, walked forward slowly, put his hands behind his back, and explained as he walked: "It turns out to be Zhou Daoyou who is in charge of patrolling the mountain. I just walked here with Master Yin Guan. , Mr. Yin Guan thought that since I was new here and not familiar with the place, I was allowed to wander around by myself and go to the front mountain to have a look."

Zhou Mili grinned, quickly closed his mouth, reminded himself not to show his teeth when smiling, straightened his back, and said crisply: "This is a good thing, I will lead the way for Yinlu Immortal! In Luolu Mountain, all the roads and alleys, I Very familiar."

Yinlu weighed the pros and cons and decided that it was feasible. Taking this little girl with her, who didn't seem to have a very bright mind, she could show herself to be more approachable and make the first impression on the down-and-out mountain immortals not too bad. Seek merit but seek no fault!

One big and one small, they passed by the simple or exquisite pavilions of different shapes in the mountains. Xiaomi Li's face was full of excitement. He introduced the origin of the names of the pavilions to Yinlu Immortal one by one, and by the way, he praised the name of the owner of the mountain. With such a profound reputation, Yinlu certainly didn't dare not agree. During this period, Xiaomili stretched out his hand and asked Yinlu Fairy Chief if he wanted to eat melon seeds. Yinlu lowered his head and looked down, burst into laughter, and declined the little girl's kindness. Xiaomili scratched his head. , and it was not good to eat melon seeds alone, so he put them back on his sleeves.

High above, in an octagonal pointed pavilion named Ru Meng Ling, Xiao Mo, wearing a yellow hat and blue shoes, leaned against the pavilion pillar, holding a green bamboo stick in his arms, with a gentle face, looking at the young man in black who kept chattering. girl.

The girl in the mink hat on the side said angrily: "Good guy, this silver deer is so shameless, Xiao Mo Xiao Mo, do you want me to teach it a lesson?"

Xiaomo said softly: "No need. Just don't hinder Xiaomili's hospitality."

Xie Gou said aggrievedly: "I don't want to see Xiao Mili being wronged."

Previously, when the millet grains were on the side of the bamboo house and white clouds were passing by a few cliffs away, Guo Zhujiu once took Xie Gou and the white-haired boy to play pranks together. In the sea of ​​wind and clouds, three heads "floated" on the white clouds early in the morning. , looked up at the cliff, rolled their eyes and made faces, which really shocked Xiaomi Li. Then when she found out the truth, she was very happy, laughing and overjoyed.

Xiao Mo smiled and said: "Don't go to Yuye Jiangshui Mansion to scare the Water Goddess again. I won't do it again."

The Yuye River Water Goddess, who was already frightened every day, had become more and more determined to change the territory because the water palace was "haunted" before.

Xie Gou turned her head and glanced at Xiao Mo. She felt warm in her heart. She moved quietly, tilted her head, and wanted to lean on Xiao Mo's shoulder. The little bird was leaning on her, loving each other.

As a result, Xiaomo reached out to block her head, preventing her from succeeding.

Xie Gou stood on tiptoes, and with lightning speed, he rubbed his face against the warm palm. Xiao Mo retracted his hand and sighed softly, didn't his young master and Mr. Zhu really cheat him?

Xie Gou was already satisfied and said: "The Jinghao in Liuxiazhou and the little dragon named Baideng are already very familiar with Chen Lingjun. They have had several drinks in Qilong Lane in the small town. Chen Lingjun Why don’t you just take them up the mountain?”

Xiao Mo explained with a smile: "Because the last time I went down the mountain, I went out secretly. Jing Qing was afraid of letting the young master slip, so he discussed it with Jing Hao and Bai Deng. The two sides would pretend to meet each other for the first time in the town first, and then come back. Being a guest here, not only will he not have to be scolded, but after he leads the two masters up the mountain, he may even be praised by the young master."

Xie Gou rubbed his brows, "Chen Lingjun, does he really think that Chen Ping'an doesn't know anything, or is he just pretending?"

Xiao Mo narrowed his eyes and smiled: "There is no doubt that Jing Qing really feels this way, and the young master will definitely pretend not to know beforehand."

Xie Gou looked away and said, "Come as you say, Chen Lingjun just left the town and returned to the mountain."

In the early years at Qilong Lane, Jia Lao Shenxian once uttered the truth after drinking. After drinking too much, he sat under the table. The blind old Taoist priest raised his voice and gave two thumbs up, saying that except for the mountain master, , he admires two people the most, one is Zhou Mili, the right protector of the mountain, and Chen Lingjun, who likes to come down the mountain to hang out in the town. One is on the mountain, and the other is outside the mountain. They are the two who comfort our people in Luoluoshan. The great hero, the other gods, even Mr. Zhu who is the great butler, have to stay behind...

It cannot be said that he has no true knowledge and insights.

Xie Gou suddenly asked: "What if Yinlu couldn't control his thoughts just now and was thinking about that hundred-eyed Taotie robe, but he still didn't know how to restrain himself?"

Xiao Mo said calmly: "Then I will send it to meet its master Xuan Pu."

Xie Gou asked doubtfully: "Will your young master let you take action?"

Xiao Mo smiled and said: "My young master released Yinlu just to let Yinlu fend for himself."

Xie Gou suddenly said: "This guy has good luck."

On the road, Immortal Silver Deer accompanied the little girl, and they seemed to have a good rapport with her.

Xiao Mo said: "This is just the beginning, the road is long and difficult."

Xie Gou muttered in a low voice: "Students have dirty hearts."

Xiao Mo stood up straight with his back against the pavilion pillar. Xie Gou noticed the change in Xiao Mo's energy and hurriedly made amends to smooth things over for himself. He laughed and said, "Good words, absolutely no bad meaning!"

Xiao Mo walked down the steps first, "Bai Jing, I think Mr. Zhu is right in saying that there is no absolutely good or absolutely bad character in the world, they are all double-edged swords."

Xie Gou nodded vigorously and jumped down the steps.

Mr. Zhu, everything you say is right.

After all, he is a man whose appearance is like dirt.

Today, the boy in Tsing Yi came down the mountain early in the morning and swaggered to Qilong Lane. He walked into the New Year's shop with his hands behind his back. He glanced at the shopkeeper Shi Rou, sighed, put up the music of the seniors on the mountain, and put down a sentence of condolences. Unfortunately, he was so angry that he kept saying, "You are too stubborn to make progress, so I don't even bother to talk to you."

The little mute, who had always been close to Shi Rou, immediately became unhappy and quarreled directly with Chen Lingjun. Chen Lingjun argued a few words and felt that it was boring. He was not as familiar as a young boy and walked next door. Now Brother Jia is not in the store and has been promoted. From a small shopkeeper in Qilong Lane to the second steward of a cross-continental ferry, Chen Lingjun felt a little lonely without a great drinking buddy. He entered a Caotou shop and regarded himself as half a master's uncle. After mentioning Tian Jiu'er and saying a few words about spiritual practice, he left Qilong Alley and went to the restaurant on the main street. He set up a table and waited for the two Taoist friends Qing Gong Taibao and Cao Jun to come here to meet for a morning drink.

After a morning drink, Chen Lingjun took them into the mountains together.

Chen Lingjun was still willing to say a few good words to Brother Jia for that gentle, well-behaved and sensible girl.

Tian Jiuer is extremely talented. Because her blood is different from ordinary people, she is born with a "talisman spring". Unfortunately, she does not have the qualifications to draw talismans. It is like owning a mountain of gold and silver. She owns the ownership but has no right to use it. .

Chen Lingjun asked the old cook several times in private about this matter, and the answers he got were almost the same, "If you can become a Fulu monk, if you can't do it, you can't do it. You can't force it." On the contrary, Jiang Qu, who is currently practicing in Jie Mao on Huimeng Mountain, has such a talent. Together with Fu Lu, he has already entered the temple. The path of monk Fu Lu's cultivation is before he "becomes successful", that is, before he reaches the middle five realms. , the cost is very high, and the most important thing is to use up countless talisman papers, and the better the talisman paper material used to learn to draw talismans, the better the effect. In fact, Tian Jiuer regularly and quantitatively gives out Those few "talisman springs" almost became the steps for Jiang to climb the mountain. The little girl didn't know this. I'm afraid even if she did, she would never complain. Anyway, she just felt that she could do something for Luo Luoshan. It was little things worth mentioning that allowed her to stay in Qilong Lane with peace of mind. Chen Lingjun was also very helpless about this. Maybe this is called everyone's destiny. Every time he thought of this, Chen Lingjun would drink a few more bowls of wine at the Qilong Lane shop and get drunk with Brother Jia until he got drunk. Zheng Dafeng, the ungrateful bastard, always wonders if he is interested in Tian Jiuer, so he runs so diligently to Qilong Lane and gets himself drunk again and again. Is this because he is drinking to drown his sorrows? The drunkard has no intention Drink... Xianwei was even more stupid, he really believed it, the old cook was even more unkind, he didn't even know how to help explain, he was a bunch of bastards.

Chen Lingjun felt a little frightened when he approached Luolu Mountain with his two friends.

What if their master doesn't approve of them?

Arriving at the gate of Luolu Mountain, Chen Lingjun found Xiao Mili sitting at the table drinking tea, and sitting opposite her was a guest with a strange face.

As for Taoist Master Xianwei, he was still sitting on a bamboo chair by the door, reading a book with a different writing. Zheng Dafeng, that lazy guy, was probably still sleeping and dreaming.

Chen Lingjun coughed a few times, moistened his throat, and shook his sleeves, "Xiaomili, we have a guest."

Xiaomi Li quickly got up, greeted them, and went to boil water and make tea. The little girl was happy and busy.

Bai Deng, whose Taoist name is Chaojun, has been in the town for a few days and is now confused.

Although there are still clear distinctions between the mountains and the mountains, Bai Deng still learned a little about the inside story of this Lizhu Cave through chatting with the boy in Tsing Yi over the wine table.

Only then did I realize that the place where the dragon-slaying battle ended three thousand years ago was right here!

And now the only true dragon in the world, King Zhu of the East China Sea, made her fortune in that Mud Vase Lane.

No wonder that when Bai Deng was walking alone on Fulu Street and Taoye Lane, he felt both gloomy and chilly, and felt like he had fallen into a frying pan. The fire was cooking his soul, which made his Taoist heart unstable.

According to Chen Lingjun, there used to be a Longquan Sword Sect in the mountains to the west, but now it has moved to the north. The previous sect leader, Master Ruan, is a military saint in the Yupu realm. Now there are several more Yupu realms, among which the current sect leader Liu Xianyang , a forty-year-old swordsman, this guy is a child of his master, and he and I are also good buddies. As for seniority, everyone counts...

This place is just one of the seventy-two small caves. Is it already so terrifying?

Bai Deng was so "step by step", Jing Hao, as a great monk in the Ascension Realm, could naturally see more clues and was even more frightened.

Ma Kuxuan from Xinghua Lane, Gu Can from Clay Vase Lane, Zhao Yao from Fulu Street who is rumored to be half a disciple of Bai Ye, descendants of Xie Shi, Tianjun of Luzhou in Beiju, Xie Ling from Taoye Lane... …

A young generation of monks who have become famous, are they crowded together in such a small town the size of a palm?

Wearing a green shirt and long coat, Shanzhu Chen didn't know when he was sitting at the top of the steps on the main path of Jise Peak in Luolu Mountain.

Standing up, taking a step forward, and going straight to the foot of the mountain, Chen Ping'an and Chen Ling both smiled and said, "A guest is here? Your friend?"

Chen Lingjun's eyes turned sharply and he felt a little guilty. He just couldn't show his emotions at home when he was around new friends.

On the other side of the wine table, he blew away all his bullshit. As a veteran of Luo Luo Shan, especially when it comes to his own master, his words are very effective, face-saving, and powerful!

But in fact, Chen Lingjun knew very well that his status in Luolu Mountain was not as good as that of Nuanshu and the other little fools.

After just a few drinks, Chen Lingjun boasted about his career in the world, and even boasted about his brotherly relationship with Wei Shanjun, but he never talked about his master's deeds only at the wine table.

It seems that it is best for you to know. If you still don’t know for now, then you can find out for yourself later.

Chen Ping'an rubbed the head of the boy in Tsing Yi, "Since I am your friend, I am a friend of Luolu Mountain. Let's have tea here first, and then we can go up the mountain for a chat."

Chen Ping'an then turned to look at the two guests and said with a smile: "Two fellow Taoists, we have been greeted from afar."

Chen Lingjun only belatedly remembered something. He could count on one hand the number of distinguished guests that his master could take the initiative to greet.

Thinking of this, Chen Lingjun felt a little empty in his heart. He felt that a friend he had just met for a few days should not be brought back to Luopo Mountain and bother his master to entertain the guests in person.

When Chen Ping'an was saying polite words, his inner words were extremely disrespectful, "Jing Hao, I've heard that no one in the Ascension Realm dares to leave Liuxia Continent and go south. If Chen Lingjun doesn't lead the way today, you Even if you come to Luopo Mountain, it’s not interesting. Anyway, no one is asking for anything from anyone. If you don’t offend the river, you can stay away from each other.”

"Bai Deng, you can board a night boat in the future. There is an old friend of yours there, who is in a similar state to you now. He is the pavilion chief of Surabaya who once killed the white snake on the road. Now he is one of the four cities in the night boat. The lord of Chui Gong City.”

Jing Hao's face froze, but soon returned to normal, and immediately answered with a smile from his heart: "Guan Chen Yin is upright and upright, and he speaks quickly. On this trip to Luolu Mountain, it doesn't matter even if I get a rejection today."

Bai Deng's face was dark and unclear. He suppressed the anger in his heart and resisted the urge to turn around and leave. He said in his heart: "I will definitely go and meet this person if I have the chance."

Compared to what Chen Ping'an and Jing Hao said, Bai Deng found it acceptable.

Regardless of their mood, Jing Hao and Bai Deng both looked at the boy in green with admiration at this moment.

Chen Lingjun couldn't hear what Chen Ping'an and his two fellow Taoists were saying. He just thought to himself and said, "Master, I promise I won't do this again."

Chen Ping'an said: "I can't trust you, and I will give you two more chances to 'never do it again'."

As soon as he heard this, no words of comfort were more effective than anything else. Chen Lingjun immediately became energetic again, and the haze between his brows was swept away.

Ha, as expected, as long as the master is on the mountain, he will have someone to support him.

Chen Lingjun got a kick in the butt and turned around to see the carefree Zheng Dafeng. He was holding a kettle in his hand and said with a playful smile: "Are you friends? Is it Bai Mangan and Chen Zhuoliu who you miss so much?"

Chen Lingjun crossed his arms across his chest and said angrily: "No!"

The young coachman was busy in vain, and he and the poor scholar Chen Zhuoliu were both from Luzhou in Beiju. They were two paupers. Although before they separated, Chen Lingjun left a sum of fairy money for them to pay for their cross-continental journey, so that they could come to Aquarius Island. Here they are reminiscing about old times, but Chen Lingjun thinks that the two of them are worth spending money like water.

Chen Ping'an instantly narrowed his eyes and looked at the end of the mountain road. One was unexpected but reasonable, and the other was unknown, but walking side by side with the former, his appearance was not inferior at all.

Chen Qingliu.

As for the people traveling with Chen Qingliu, their identities are temporarily unknown.

Xiao Mo then appeared at the gate of the mountain, and there was also a bright-looking girl in a mink hat, rubbing her hands gently, eager to try.

Bai Deng just glanced at the man in green shirt on the slow walking path, and instantly he felt his liver and gallbladder bursting. Out of instinct, he just wanted to kneel down and kowtow.

Jing Hao looked even more embarrassed, like a gentleman caught red-handed by his master.

Chen Lingjun followed everyone's gaze and turned his head to look, huh? Taking another closer look, the boy in green laughed loudly, threw down his sleeves, strode forward, jumped up, raised his palms high, and gave a high-five to the good brother who had reunited after a long separation.

This scene made both Jing Hao and Bai Deng's eyelids tremble.

When Chen Lingjun landed with both feet on the ground, it was like a monkey picking peaches. The poor scholar stretched out his hand to block it, but Chen Lingjun turned around and swept his waist with his kick.

Chen Qingliu patted his clothes, and Chen Lingjun took back his feet and nodded, "Good brother, you are a person who listens to advice and does not spend all your money in a brothel."

Jing Hao knew that Chen Lingjun had a good relationship with the man who killed the dragon, but he never imagined that the relationship would be so strong. Now he wanted to make up for it and kowtow to the boy in green.

Bai Deng was completely unaware. He took several steps back and knocked over the bench behind him without even realizing it.

Chen Lingjun put his hands on his hips and said, "I was just thinking that you were just enjoying yourself drinking wine, and I forgot about my good brother."

The poor scholar complained: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? I will punish myself with three cups of wine later."

Chen Ping'an stood beside Chen Lingjun.

Chen Qingliu had a completely different face when it came to Shanzhu Chen. He looked indifferent and introduced his friends from his heart, "His name is Xin Jian. He has been my friend for many years. I can't help Mr. Yin Guan who has friends all over the world." Bi, I have only a handful of friends, and this one next to me is one of them. He is a scholar of the same level as Bai Ye and Su Ziliu Qi. When he wanted to go to the Sword Qi Great Wall, I sent him all the way to Daixuan Mountain. After that, he started to slay the dragon with his sword. Not long ago, he was accompanying a proud disciple of the Holy Master. He encountered three beasts with high killing power in the wild world and fucked him hard. Fighting, if the number of opponents is not increasing, the key point is that there is a weird thing among them..."

Xie Gou was about to take a step forward, but Xiao Mo grabbed his arm.

Chen Qingliu had a sneer on his face and squinted at the swordsman Bai Jing who looked like a girl in a mink hat.

This scholar who had just returned to Haoran from the wilderness seemed not to want Chen Qingliu to tell more inside information, so he took the initiative and said with a smile: "In the wilderness world, I have heard the name of the hidden official for a long time, and it is like thunder in my ears."

Chen Pingan bowed to him, and the latter bowed in return.

One is in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the other is in the wild world. The juniors and seniors, sooner or later, each draw their swords, and they are all great scholars.