Sword of Coming

Wearing a green shirt, he rushed out of the ancestral hall in an instant, like a green waterfall flowing from the top of Qingping Peak to the entrance of the mountain.

Cui Dongshan chewed melon seeds and said with a smile: "The discussion is suspended for a moment. Let's just drink tea first."

Pei Qian originally wanted to follow his master to meet Li Baoping at the mountain gate, but the big white goose smiled and shook his head at her.

Qiu Du and Tao Ran, members of the Ancestral Master Hall who had just come to the mountain not long ago, and guests like Ye Yunyun, were naturally very surprised. They didn't know who the master was, and it was worthy of Master Chen to mobilize so many troops. It seemed that all important matters could be temporarily put aside. He went straight to the foot of the mountain without saying anything, and he didn't even want to waste the time to say a word in the ancestral hall. This was not like Chen Ping'an's usual style.

Cui Dongshan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Sister, I know the biggest contributor to the origin of our Luoluoshan sect's reputation!"

Pei Qian glared and said, "Don't involve Sister Baoping!"

The younger generation in Luolu Mountain are either afraid of Cui Dongshan or Pei Qian.

But children like Bai Xuan who entered Luoluoshan very late may not know that whether it is Big White Goose or Pei Qian, being with someone will be different from usual.

Cui Dongshan was once stamped on the head by that person with a seal. Pei Qian, who was able to deceive several old detectives into getting around when he was a child, was also willing to be that person's little follower, often copying books together. As for Li Huai When I was studying in a rural school in a small town, even my underwear was thrown into a tree. I cried until my face was filled with tears and snot. The key is that I didn't remember the grudge against that person.

At the gate of the mountain, Chen Pingan fell to the ground with a bright smile.

Li Baoping grinned and said, "Happy New Year, little uncle!"

The woman in a red cotton-padded jacket holds a green bamboo staff, wears a narrow knife and auspicious charm, and hangs a snow-white wine gourd from her waist. She has a slender figure and looks like a girl.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the sword-raising gourd, and Li Baoping blushed and said: "Uncle Master, I don't drink often. Occasionally I feel tired from reading. To refresh myself, I go to fight with the drunkards to bring reinforcements, and fight with the sleepyheads. Winning?" The more you lose, the less you lose!”

Chen Ping'an chuckled and said: "What does this mean? My uncle is almost an alcoholic. Come on, my uncle will take you for a walk in the mountains. Today is the sect's celebration. Let's go to the ancestral hall to sit for a while. I'm still here. If you have something to talk about, you should make up for the viewing ceremony. The hilltop at our feet is called Xiandu Mountain, and the two mountains next to it are Yunzheng Mountain and Cimiao Mountain, both of which were named after your Senior Brother Cui."

Li Baoping nodded vigorously, and then she pointed to the sect's plaque, "Qingping Sword Sect, the name is particularly good. The wind is born from the ground, from the end of Qingping. Since green is better than blue, it is also said that one leaf is better than blue." Duckweeds return to the sea, and we meet each other everywhere in life. It has many and beautiful meanings. It's really hard for Senior Brother Cui to come up with such a good name. He must have looked through the dictionary before trying his luck to come up with it."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "This sect's name was chosen by my junior uncle himself."

Li Baoping's beautiful and lively eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and he sighed deliberately, "Oh, it's not unexpected at all."

Chen Ping'an was about to reach out to help lead the horse. Li Baoping quickly shook his head and said: "It doesn't need to go up the mountain, just stay at the foot of the mountain. Today is the sect celebration of the little uncle. It has just eaten. If it poops on the way, It’s outrageous to bother my junior uncle to find a broom and dustpan.”

Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing and said: "What a big deal."

Li Baoping picked up the green bamboo stick and waved his hand, "Go away by yourself."

Horse hooves cluttered, and looking in the direction, they were going to Luobao Beach to drink water.

Inside the Patriarch Hall, Cui Dongshan had been tilting his head and listening. When he heard this, he smiled at Pei Qian and said, "What should I say?" Are you convinced?

Chen Pingan and Li Baoping walked slowly on the mountain road, and the two climbed up the stairs.

When the woman in the red cotton-padded jacket suddenly appeared, Yu Panshui on the top of Qingping Peak was startled. This was not a Shuodi mountain and river in the ordinary sense. "Brother Jubao, could this little girl just cross the mountain?" Are you coming from the mainland? I am a shallow person and can hardly even watch the bustling scene. Brother Jubao, you are of a high level. Can you give me some consideration?"

Liu Jubao's behavior was a bit strange. He just looked at the scene at Wucao Peak in Yunzheng Mountain, turning a blind eye to the woman holding the horse at the foot of the mountain. He also turned a deaf ear to his friends' inquiries.

Yu Panshui muttered to himself: "Is it true that this is a cross-continental journey, and you can bring a horse with you? The legendary ascension of Bazhai does not have such a vision of heaven and earth, and it can actually take over the Divine Continent of Middle Earth. It's so strange that the luck of the mountains and rivers is so strange. Why do I still have the Taoism of Suishan in China? Who in this world can snatch food from the tiger's mouth when the tiger travels around? I can't help but feel calluses in my ears. Zhou Shanjun, whose divine name is 'Dajiao', has always had a bad temper."

There are only a handful of landscape gods in the world who can have a "god title". Now according to the latest regulations of the Confucian Temple, only the Five Mountains of China and the Four Seas have this honor.

Liu Youzhou said in his heart: "It seems to be Li Baoping from Shanya Academy. I heard that she and Baopingzhou Qidu, the old temple Zhu Lin Shouyi, and the sage Li Huai are all the direct disciples of Mr. Qi. Li Baoping seems to be She has liked to wear red clothes since she was a child. After studying, she likes to travel alone. Not long ago, she passed the exam at Liji Academy and is already a Confucian gentleman. Li Baoping once had an affair with Yuan Yu from Hengqu Academy. During a debate, I borrowed the rubbings of Flowers in the Mirror and Moon from the Mountain with my friend on the mountain. I couldn’t understand what they were arguing about. According to seniority, Mr. Yin Guan can indeed be regarded as her junior uncle. Since Li Baoping is a literary saint, She is a re-disciple, and Master Wen Sheng has always had a good relationship with Suishan. Could it be that Mr. Zhou Shan personally sent her here?"

Yu Panshui suddenly said: "It turns out to be her, so it's like this, no wonder."

Liu Jubao still didn't take the bait. Zhou You could indeed send people to other continents, but the noise he made would definitely not be so small. If it was really the magical method from Suishan, according to the earliest definition of the technique by Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou, Considering Li Baoping's current level of cultivation, if he wants to cross continents and travel around, he needs to use several ancient magical powers at once, move mountains and scenery, sit on fire to calm his soul, and walk on the wind and water, then When Li Baoping's feet hit the ground, the entire Xiandu Mountain world would be shaken, and the price Suishan paid was destined to be high. It would definitely consume part of Suishan's Taoist energy, but with his traveling style, this world-famous great man Jiu Shenjun is recognized as a selfless person. No matter how close he is to the Literary Saint lineage, he will never be so pretentious and self-serving.

Obviously there is another expert. He only said that the other party's skill can be regarded as a fourteenth realm cultivation level.

So this is also the reason why Liu Jubao deliberately pretended not to see anything. There are only a few monks in the Fourteenth Realm in the world. In Tongyezhou, there was previously the Master of Luobaotan Bixiao Cave of Donghai Taoist Temple. Now He has gone to Qing Ming Tianxia to open up a dojo. Due to the old temple master's own alignment, if the battle continues, the old temple master will be forced to share the "good time, place and people" in the wild world. The more unfavorable the world is. Taiping, this will make the old temple master's cultivation level drop again and again. If Aquarius Island cannot be defended, it may be difficult for the old temple master to escape. We can't really let Zhou Mi, a junior on the mountain, ride on Let's be bossy and blessed.

The monk Shenqing, nicknamed the "Chicken Soup Monk", also went to the Western Buddhist Kingdom. It is very likely that he quietly started the fourth campaign of protecting the Tao.

The old blind man stayed in Shiwanda Mountain without moving, and Bai Ye was in Xuandu Temple. As for the dragon-slaying man who returned to the Fourteenth Realm, he had always been alone.

Then it is very possible that there is already a hidden fourteenth realm monk in the world, or there will be a brand new fourteenth realm soon.

There are some things that you have to pretend not to know.

Yu Panshui's realm is not high, just the Jade Pur realm, but he has good eyesight. It is impossible not to know this. Moreover, the origin of the incident in Lizhu Cave Sky and the relationship between Yu Panshui and Xiuhu cannot be understood. A complete outsider.

Yu Panshui glanced at Aaizhou Liu's God of Wealth, who was Meng Gourd, and said: "As expected of Brother Jubao, his conduct is impeccable. No wonder he makes more money than me, much more."

Fatty Yu has always been curious, could it be that Brother Jubao's path to harmony next to him is to make money, for example... earn half of the immortal money in the world? But that’s not right. Liu Jubao’s ability to make money is indeed the best in the world, but when it comes to spending money, he is not an ordinary lavish person. But it doesn’t look like Liu Jubao is trying to use money to exchange for the merits in the Confucian Temple’s merit book. . In fact, Yu Panshui has always felt that he cannot see through the person next to him. The longer he spends time with Liu Jubao, he always has the uncomfortable feeling of seeing flowers in the fog. Tohru, it's just that the two of them have too good minds and too high chess skills, but in the final analysis, some connections are relatively clear. For example, Cui Chan can be a treacherous deceiver and destroy his ancestors in the eyes of the world, and he can betray the lineage of the literary saint. But Cui Chan will never give up his identity as a scholar in his mind. Zheng Juzhong, even though he is the world's number one demon master, his thoughts are extremely high, far and deep, but in Zheng Juzhong's bones, It will still give Yu Panshui a pure and pure feeling. Of course, it may be an illusion that Zheng Juzhong deliberately let him feel.

As for Liu Jubao, it was not the case. On the contrary, Yu Panshui was most puzzled. He was not sure what Liu Jubao wanted to do. It seemed that the biggest "truth" was covered up by the "fact" that Liu Jubao made money. .

Liu Jubao smiled calmly and said: "It takes time to see people's hearts. When the world is really peaceful, you will know the use of my money."

Be careful when making money and be generous with money. No matter how much money you have, always enter and exit through the front door. This is where the family tradition lies. You have to earn money, but don’t delay in accumulating virtue.

Otherwise, the more you walk at night and accumulate more side money, the easier it will be for something to happen, which will harm your children and grandchildren. It is hard to make money in this world, but it is even harder to accumulate the blessings of ancestors.

Yu Panshui lamented: "There are so many people who know how to make money, but there are very few people who really know how to spend money."

When you are poor and have nothing, there is nothing wrong with making some side money to make a fortune. When you get rich, you have to make main money.

Otherwise, virtue will not be matched, and you will be sitting on mountains of gold and silver, and blessings and misfortunes can change in just one night. Money is nothing, the past generations will reap the benefits.

It's probably like what Cui Chen said back then.

Big money was brought by the previous life, and books are for the next life.

Liu Jubao looked at the two people who had already started climbing and said, "Let's go to Banxian Peak to have a look."

On the mountain road, Li Baoping said: "Little Master Uncle, don't keep us waiting at the Ancestral Master Hall. It's important to discuss things."

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded. Li Baoping then climbed the mountain and walked quickly, and Chen Pingan followed him leisurely.

When they arrived at the Qingpingfeng Patriarch Hall, Xiao Mili had already prepared a chair. Following Cui Dongshan's suggestion, he moved the chair to the position between the Haoren Mountain Master and Pei Qian.

If there are no rules or etiquette, please leave them aside first.

Li Baoping first bowed to everyone and signed up for his number, Li Baoping, a disciple of Shanya Academy.

She glanced at the position of her chair and shook her head at her junior uncle. Chen Ping'an moved his chair back so that he would not be alone in the back row. In this way, Li Baoping was both a spectator and a family member. .

Pei Qian smiled and called Sister Baoping and helped pour a bowl of tea.

Xiao Mili touched the sweat on his forehead and plucked up the courage to put a pile of melon seeds like a hill for the legendary leader of the alliance from inside his cotton satchel. He whispered: "Sir, leader of the alliance, Sister Baoping, my name is Zhou Mili. I have served as the leader of the alliance before. The right guardian of Qilong Lane is now the deputy helmsman of the Qilong Lane branch under the command of the chief helmsman of Longquan County."

Pei Qian wanted to dig a hole in the ground and go down.

Li Baoping was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled and said, "Keep up the good work."

If the little girl in black hadn't mentioned it today, Li Baoping would have almost forgotten the helm leader's token that he had given to Pei Qian a long time ago.

After Chen Ping'an sat down, the discussion in the ancestral hall continued.

The first thing is that Cui Dongshan established rules for the Qingping Sword Sect. In the future, the Ancestral Hall will accept newcomers. In the future, every seat added to the Qingpingfeng Ancestral Hall will have a high threshold.

The monk must be Nascent Soul, among which the sword cultivator must be in the golden elixir, and the martial artist must be in the far travel realm.

And it doesn't mean that you can definitely have a seat if you pass this line, it also depends on each person's record in the merit book.

The second thing is the arrangements for their respective dojos.

The chief worshiper is Mi Yu, the direct disciple He Gu, the natal flying sword "Feilai Peak", and the dojo is built at Yunshang Peak in Xiandu Mountain.

Zhang Lü Cui Wei, a disciple of Yu Xiehui, whose real name is Feijian "Po Zi Ling", the dojo was built on the Tianbian Peak of Xiandu Mountain, Cactus.

On the right side of Sui Dynasty, disciple Cheng Chaolu. The Taoist temple is located at the Banxian Peak, the secondary peak of Xiandu Mountain, and the Flower Sweeping Platform.

Tao Ran, a sword cultivator in the Golden Core Realm, has a dojo at the Cinnabar Peak of Xiandu Mountain.

These four members of the Ancestral Master Hall happen to be all sword cultivators, so the dojos are all located in Xiandu Mountain, which is the ancestral mountain of the Qingping Sword Sect.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Tao Jianxian, no one should hold the peak opening ceremony for the time being. When you reach the Nascent Soul Realm in the future, we will make up for Tao Jianxian and hold a big one."

Tao Ran nodded silently without any objection.

As for the Nascent Soul Realm or something like that, just dream about it. It would be best if there was no special Golden Core Peak Opening Ceremony, so as not to embarrass Xiandu Mountain.

Cui Dongshan shook his sleeves, and clouds and mist rose on the ground of the Patriarch Hall, and a landscape picture appeared, which was the two auxiliary mountains of Yunzheng Mountain and Thiemou Mountain.

There are different vermilion characters suspended above the peaks, marking the names of the peaks.

Cui Dongshan said: "Master Zhong, in addition to retaining the Mi Xuefeng mansion in Xiandu Mountain, I suggest that the place where you really handle affairs should be moved to Yunzheng Mountain, and in this Yunzheng Mountain, I will serve as the first mountain chief." Lord, the main peak among them, Wu Cao Peak, is also the location of my Taoist temple. Master Zhong, please don’t think that you are relying on others. Furthermore, Master Zhong will have to recruit a few disciples next. In addition, there is one more thing that needs to be done. I’m sorry to have Master Zhong distracted, because I plan to start construction in the near future to set up a private academy in Cialisan Mountain, and invite Master Zhong to be the first academy director.”

Zhong Qiu smiled and said, "It's no problem."

Cui Dongshan asked: "Sister, do you plan to open a separate peak on Xiandu Mountain, or on Yunzheng Mountain?"

Pei Qian said without hesitation: "It's at Yunzheng Mountain."

She glanced at the map and continued: "I will build a hut near the fishing pavilion in Qingzhu Stream."

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "The Minting Peak on the other side of Yunzheng Mountain has been allocated to me."

Pei Qian pursed his lips tightly.

In a sense, both master and disciple learned boxing from the same person.

And the old man who stays on the second floor of the bamboo building all year round has a punch called Yunzheng Daze Style.

So whether it was Pei Qian who chose Yunzheng Mountain Fishing Pavilion, or Chen Ping'an who took the initiative to occupy Mingtian Peak, it was a tacit understanding between the master and apprentice.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Cao Qinglang will serve as the first peak master of Tianmiao Mountain Jingxing Peak. In the Golden Core realm, the peak will be opened as usual, which does not break the rules. As for the first mountain master of Tianmiao Mountain, it will be suspended for the time being. ”

"Wu Gou, Xiao Manying, your dojo is located next to the Yunti Road in Cimiao Mountain. You can use the Talisman Warriors on your own to build the mansion."

"Fellow Taoist Qingtong, the monastery is at Yiranping on the Thiemiao Mountain. The height of this peak is second only to Wucao Peak, and the scenery is pretty good. How about it?"

Qing Tong nodded with a smile, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you in advance to Sect Master Cui."

As a guest guest, even the chief guest guest like Huang Ting, as a rule, cannot open a peak alone and have no hilltop to occupy. At most, there is a mansion in the mountain, but it is not the case for a registered enshrinement in an immortal mansion or sect.

In addition to Qingtong's Yi Ranping, Lao Qiu Qiu Du was arranged by Cui Dongshan to be at the whirling peak of the Thien Miao Mountain, which is also the water source of the Thien Miao Mountain.

Obviously, Cui Dongshan's idea is to practice swordsmanship in the peaks of Zushan. A pure martial artist in Yunzheng Mountain. Qi practitioners other than sword cultivators practice Taoism at Mount Thiemius.

The old woman said bravely: "Master Chen, Hu Chuling and I are not masters and apprentices in the strict sense. Can she learn from you?"

For this nun who taught at the old Dragon Palace, her own achievements in Taoism were far inferior to the smoothness of her practice. She had a good and upright master and a great supporter.

The reason why Qiu Du was so uneasy was of course related to the "seniority" that is often valued most by monks on the mountain. If Jianju can really become Chen Ping'an's direct disciple, it would be equivalent to Cui Dongshan's seniority. This is not a step to the sky. ? Therefore, Qiu Du even made a plan similar to working for Xiandu Mountain. As long as Chen Ping'an didn't tell the truth, the old woman immediately spoke from her heart and took the initiative to submit a life-and-death contract, and this kind of thing was absolutely impossible. It's not child's play.

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "I will go into seclusion as soon as I come out. After I come out, I will go out for a long trip. Hu Chuling is my disciple. For a long time, he may not even be able to see me. Naturally, he will teach more There is nothing she can do. Besides, the only things I can do are swordsmanship and martial arts, and they are not suitable for Hu Chuling. When it comes to Fu Lu, I barely know a little bit about it, but if Hu Chuling really wants to learn it and can learn it, I can do it here. As for the guarantee with Qiu Gongfeng, as long as I am with the Qingping Sword Sect from now on, if Hu Chuling wants to ask about the talisman, he can just come to me and I will give him everything he has. In fact, there is no need to look far away when it comes to Hu Chuling's apprenticeship."

Cui Dongshan immediately smiled and said: "If Qiu Zongfeng doesn't mind, I can be Hu Chuling's preacher on the genealogy of Qingpingfeng Ancestral Hall."

Chen Pingan explained with a smile: "Cui Dongshan is in the immortal realm, and except for martial arts, it is the only shortcoming of our Cui clan master. In addition, he is much better than me, the teacher, in almost every aspect. Hu Chuling studied with him. In terms of art, apart from being a junior in the mountain, in fact, compared to becoming my disciple and following Cui Dongshan to practice Taoism, in the long run, Hu Chuling will benefit more and gain more."

Although Qiu Du had some regrets, it was a great blessing for Jianju to become Cui Dongshan's direct disciple. It was nothing more than changing from the best to the second best, and the old woman was extremely satisfied.

Especially when Chen Ping'an personally said that Cui Dongshan was an immortal, Qiu Du was even more emotional. On the top of a mountain, there are hidden dragons and tigers, and the bottom is bottomless, but that's it.

Besides, Chen Pingan personally promised that he was willing to teach talismans with Hu Chuling, so Qiu Du didn't dare to push it any further. What's more, the young hidden official looked gentle, but spoke directly, for example, he talked about the "seniority" issue. , so the old woman who thought she was stupid no matter how ignorant she was, immediately stood up and thanked Master Chen Shan and Master Cui respectively. After sitting down, the old woman hesitated for a moment, with a look of guilt on her face, but she said frankly: "I have been living in the countryside for a long time, and I have selfish intentions. Seriously, you guys are laughing at this little calculation."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Mother Qiu, please don't say that, you helped our Qingping Sword Sect Patriarch Hall discuss matters, and you made a good start.

Qiu Du was confused when he heard this. He made a good start. What do you mean? It's just that everyone seems to think that the young Yinguan's words are very natural.

Immortal Jia immediately followed, "Be calm and speak your own language. Qiu Gongfeng dares to openly say that he is selfish, but Pindao feels that his selfishness is not serious at all."

Xiaomi Li, who had been frowning with two sparse eyebrows, suddenly understood when he explained it to Jia Lao Shenxian, and he clapped and applauded.

Because of the topic brought up by the old woman, this happened to involve the third thing. Sect Leader Cui himself was preparing to accept a disciple.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Hu Chuling, and Jiang Qu, thank you, Cui Huahua, Zhao Luan, will become my direct disciples, recorded on the Qingping Peak Golden Jade Genealogy. As for who is the founding disciple, don't worry, we will talk about it later." "

Chen Ping'an asked doubtfully: "Zhao Luan?"

Cui Huahua didn't mention it, but the girl was Cui Dongshan's long-lost "sister" who had been abducted to Qilong Lane. Even Cui Dongshan accepted Xie as his disciple, Chen Pingan didn't think it was a big deal. As for Jiang Qu, as the number one person in Luolu Mountain It is indeed a good thing that he can become Cui Dongshan's direct successor as a Talisman monk in the true sense. Only Zhao Luan makes Chen Ping'an very angry. As the lower sect of Luoluo Mountain, Qingping Sword Sect, you Cui Dongshan can carry it. Is there no end to digging around with a hoe? !

Because of the last Luolu Mountain sect celebration, in addition to Zhao Shu, who became the direct descendant of the mountain lord Chen Pingan, Zhao Luan, although he did not become Chen Pingan's direct disciple, was already a genealogical monk of Luolu Mountain Jise Peak. In addition, Zhao Luan now has an unnamed master. It is the white-haired boy in Qilong Lane. He was the demon outside under the pseudonym "Shuangjiang" in the Jianqi Great Wall Prison. The latter is now over there at Caotou Shop. Every day, he regards himself as the only handyman disciple of Luo Po Mountain. He seems not only not ashamed, but also quite proud of himself. It is just a worldly matter. It is really a coincidence. Chen Pingan clearly remembers that in the prison, this demon who transformed from the outside once said with a smile. , "The grass is not self-respecting, but it has created a mountain."

The grass comes out of the mountain, the grass-head shop?

It is not uncommon for Qi practitioners to have two or even several preachers in the mountains. It's just that the records in the Ancestral Master Hall's golden and jade genealogy records are of course unique when it comes to the ownership of the Taoist lineage. For those who practice Taoism, "recognizing their ancestors and returning to their clan" is a top priority, just like in Qingming Tianxia, ​​the Taoist official's Which lineage a master comes from determines the lineage of Taoism for a lifetime.

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Sir, Zhao Luan has such good qualifications for Taoism. It seems that he can't learn much by staying in Luopo Mountain."

Changsheng smiled and said, "I don't think so."

Wei Wenlong said: "What Sect Leader Cui said is inappropriate."

Immortal Jia only had to think about it for a moment before he said something that was both honest and sincere to both the upper and lower sects, "Pindao has been treating Zhao Luan as his own granddaughter these years. If Luan girl comes to Xiandu Mountain to practice Taoism, , In the end, I am reluctant to give up and am selfish. It is indeed a poor person who is very selfish."

Qiu Du smiled knowingly when he heard this, and suddenly felt a little more relaxed. The old woman and the old Taoist immortal who was blind but not blind cast friendly glances.

Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes. Damn it, can he sell it well with Qiu Du?

Immortal Jia, okay, okay, you might as well go to the private academy in Yunzheng Mountain and become a teacher specializing in the knowledge of human nature and sophistication.

Because there were objections, regarding the selection of Zhao Luan's official master, we still followed the old rules of Luopo Mountain and first asked Zhao Luan about his wishes.

Afterwards, they discussed the candidates for the Qingping Sword Sect to protect the mountain, and Cui Dongshan said that he would hurry up and get it done.

Currently, the only allies that have formally entered into alliances with Qingping Sword Sect are Pushan, Taipingshan, and Daquan Dynasties.

As for Jade Guizong, of course it still depends on Mr.’s personal decision.

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On the bank of a large lake in Kuizhou, there is a large-scale Xianjia Ferry called Jiuqian Ferry.

Pavilions and clouds pass by, lotuses grow on waves, fish and crabs turn over wild cattails, and sleeping ducks occupy the pond. They are scattered by people and form pairs again.

At the bustling Xianjia Ferry, a man with a tall stature, bowed his head and his sleeves, quietly approached a young monk who looked like he was not short of money, and asked softly, "Do you want a robe?"

The young man's expression moved slightly, and he asked in his heart, what's the origin? Is it new? Or an old robe, how new can it be?

In fact, this kind of shady business is not uncommon in the mountains. They are goods of unknown origin and shady origins, but the price is much cheaper.

The man raised his chin and said, just watch here. If you see something you like, tell me. The price is the same, two Xiaoshu coins.

The young monk was stunned by these words.

The man said, beauties, jewels and imperial seals all come from the waves of yellow sand. Asking where it came from, it doesn’t matter who took it off, little brother, it will be the same if you put it on. You pick a place tonight, and we pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. I will take care of erasing all the restrictions on the robe. If you are not sure, you can find an expert to help you. I do business, and there are not many taboos, so just figure it out. Both buyers and sellers have peace of mind.

The young monk said angrily, you are mentally ill, get away!

The man sighed and said, "Business and business cannot be done with kindness and righteousness, so why curse others."

The man moved away, apparently looking for his next customer.

In a small county on the border between Kuizhou and Qizhou, it is said that a stranger from a foreign land has arrived. He is dressed in raccoon fur and has a fox hat. He has a tall body and looks like a man in the army and speaks a northern accent.

This person was accompanied by three attendants, all of whom were Qi practitioners. He had no status as a Taoist official of a country, nor did he have a genealogy from the Immortal Mansion on the mountain. He only had the location and name of his ancestral home, and the seal of the local government. This person had been inspected Although the local county government found it strange when looking at the dense stamps on the ultimatum, it didn't take it too seriously. Since he could travel to so many places, he must not be the kind of villain who relies on magic to cause trouble. .

The group of people randomly found a place to stay in the city. It was said that it was a haunted house that was often haunted by ghosts.

Inside the house, there were overgrown weeds and the window paper leaked constantly.

In addition to stacks of medicinal books on the table in the room, there are also piles of bamboo tubes cut into different lengths and lengths, all with holes.

In the small yard, there is a large water tank with a few fish caught not long ago, waiting to be cooked.

There were three monks in the small house who were half followers and half Taoists, two men and one woman. Qing Ling picked them up along the way and took them with him.

Their realms are not low. They have two golden elixirs and one dragon gate. They originally had their own Taoist temples in their hometown of Yongzhou. They dare not claim to occupy one side and dominate. At least they still have a few Taoist friends in the court. But this journey was not without trepidation. After all, I was traveling across the state. Especially when I passed through Ruzhou before, I didn't even go to the Chijin Dynasty. I always felt that I would punch to death if I encountered a martial arts figure on the road. them.

This is all to blame for that weirdo who likes hairpins and gave them a fake certificate. In fact, the three of them all had serious status earlier and there was no need to change them. But that fellow Daoist Qingling insisted on changing them to new ones. The reason for their identity is that they disliked their previous names and Taoist names. They were too small and the meaning was not good enough. As a Qi practitioner, taking a Taoist name is a big deal and it is a second reincarnation. Therefore, during this journey, the three of them wore false identities and accompanied fellow Taoist Qingling to cheat and deceive. Couldn't they be panicking?

In their hometown of Yongzhou, they had long heard that there was a strange man in a certain county who behaved strangely. He wore three flowers on his head all year round. His name was unknown, and he could write poems. He was a fairy.

Sometimes he wears a splendid red shirt and chats with noble officials and immortals, sometimes he wears ragged clothes and wanders around the market, hanging out with beggars on the street. He likes to say weird things that no one can understand.

My hands want to cover the bird in the vase, but my feet are afraid of the snake in the well. The toad light shines all day long, and the yellow buds are revealed...

Unexpectedly, I met such a guy, and ended up becoming a grasshopper on a rope. As the old saying goes, it's easier to get on a pirate's boat than to get off.

Among the three people in the house who share weal and woe, there is a woman with a slender neck and as white as snow. Her ashram is at Mianyang Lake in Yongzhou. Now this female cultivator who is born into the genus of spirits is named Chunshe.

A short man wearing brocade clothes, his body looks like he is growing sideways. He comes from Qingcao Lake, Longyang County, Yongzhou, but he is a self-proclaimed romantic. His name is Wu Chi now, and he once called himself the Young Master Wu Guang.

The last slender man is named Qiu Ye. According to fellow Taoist Qing Ling, this meaning means that the night is dark and the moon is bright, and the lonely man is wearing clothes and standing in the middle of the moon.

He got such a brand-new Taoist title out of nowhere. He was born in Yongzhou, a place where strange snakes grew wild in ancient times. However, there were many snake catchers here, so there were only a few people who achieved Taoism through refining their bodies. Even more so when it comes to turning into a dragon by walking on a river. Extravagant hope. Among the snake catchers, the most famous one in history is of course the woman who entered Xuandu Temple to practice immortality at a young age. Wangsun, whose Taoist name is "Kongshan", is one of the ten people in the world today.

It's just that there are three of them, one goose, one snake and one crab, and they still don't know the true identity of fellow Taoist Qing Ling.

However, a Taoist book was taught to them respectively. Before preaching, they all used the same set of self-promotion and intimidating rhetoric.

"This book will only be passed down secretly to those who are destined to be."

"Anyone who dares to leak my book will be punished by law and be punished by the law, and his clan will be the same."

The tone was so loud that the three of them started practicing according to the Taoist scriptures, but it seemed to be useless.

Fellow Taoist Qing Ling said something sincerely: Over time, as long as you persevere, the Emperor and Heaven will pay off, and things will gradually get better.

These three mute Taoist friends who eat Coptis chinensis are currently studying an unknown thick book. It is said to be the painstaking work of the old temple master of Xuandu Temple. This is how it is passed down. Unfortunately, Taoist Master Sun never admits that he Wrote this book.

It is really a must-have item for mountain and wild cultivators to travel around the world and seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

It is rumored that there is a picture of Sou Shan in Haoran Tianxia, ​​so this book is also called the Book of Water. This book is sold at almost any Xianjia ferry. The price is not expensive, only two or three snowflakes cost.

The words are concise and concise, the entries are clear, and they are divided into categories. They are all mature and prudent words of wisdom, and they also introduce the customs and customs of the fourteen states in the world.

What is the family tradition of those behemoth fairy houses and Taoist temples? Which old bastards are shady things for the old and disrespectful people? Which are the little bastards whose upper beams are not straight and the lower beams are crooked? Which ones can be stopped and talked about when encountering problems? If you are reasonable, what should you not mess with? You must hide away. If you really can't hide, if something really happens and you know the identity of the other party, just bow your head and admit your mistake, don't accept death...

There are also many short stories similar to strange stories and anecdotes, which are especially well-written and enjoyable to read.

As expected of Sun Guanzhu, who has made friends all over the world, he is truly deserving of the praise of perfect merit.

Three Shanze Yexiu who were born as monsters were there to discuss knowledge and pick up words. After the discussion, if they were lucky enough to meet the old Taoist Master Sun, who was rumored to be the most amiable to the juniors on the mountain, I should say something, Is he virtuous and respected, or is he morally virtuous, or is he young and virtuous?

Three fellow Taoists from the same town each held their own opinions and reasons. One said that Taoist Master Sun was very famous and it was most appropriate to call him virtuous and respected. One said that the old temple master was a Taoist priest after all, so he had to have the word Tao. The other said that he was tall, which meant he would live a long time, which was the greatest praise in itself.

The old patron did not come to the house in a hurry. He stood outside the house, stroking his beard and smiling, listening to people say good things about him in person. Most of them were flattering and flattering, but they were only praised behind the back, and most of them were not sincere.

Yan Zhuo listened to the debate of the three fellow Taoists outside the door, and felt that the road under their feet had become wider.

I just don’t know that these three people, if they really see the old Guanzhu next to them, they won’t be able to recognize them, which is probably difficult.

In the world of Qingming, except for a few states, for some unknown reason, from the imperial court to the sect, Taoist temples have banned the public use of mirrors, flowers, water and moon since ancient times.

Mr. Wuchang suddenly raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist, stop here. How can you break into a private house in broad daylight?"

Do you really think that Two Golden Pills and One Dragon Gate are vegetarians?

Do you really think this is your home?

I saw an old Taoist priest appearing outside the door, leading a young fat man and two young men, crossing the threshold noisily.

Seeing the old Taoist priest, he walked straight across the threshold, walked into the house, and picked up a handwritten medicine book. The opening chapter of the preface on that page was very knowledgeable. He claimed that in this world, doctors often like to treat diseases with royal methods. Unfortunately, I don’t know that Wang Dao is dry and strong in nature, but careless use of medicine will increase other diseases. Therefore, I abandon Wang Dao and treat it purely with Ba Dao. These medicines take the soul and remove the essence, leaving only the light and pure Qi, which can bring hundreds of benefits. Harmful.

Because he knew the true identity of the person who compiled the book, Daochang Sun did not think that the other party was confusing the word "Wang Ba".

After trying to stop Wu Chi to no avail, he couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, "Why can't you understand people?"

Yan Zhuo began to look forward to the scene of this fellow Taoist sweeping the floor in Xuandu Temple.

I saw the old Taoist priest put down his book and glanced at Wu Chi. At first glance, he seemed to be an arty person. He only had a bunch of jade pendants and sachets hanging around his waist. He smiled and joked, "This little brother, I'm a burden." I'm setting up a stall, Pindao, I'll introduce you to a fellow Taoist?"

If he hadn't gone out and had a book full of good words on his desk, Wu Chi would have cursed loudly, and he would have to reply, "Do you want me to send you to see your ancestors?"

"Bamboo can be blown regardless of its length, but the ears must be cut out according to the material. You guys are pretty lucky to be chosen by him as the material that can be made."

Daochang Sun picked up a piece of bamboo pipe, weighed it, and asked casually: "Where is the girl with the hairpin who brought you here to stay?"

After all, the Dragon Master was a man of enlightenment who had reached the Ascension Realm twice. The other party wanted to hide his traces, so it would be a little troublesome to find him.

What's more, Sun Huaizhong didn't even think of taking the trouble.

The three of them looked at each other, a little suspicious. Could it be that Qing Ling, who was both a teacher and Taoist friend, was actually a female cultivator?

If it's a boy, it's okay. He has a rough appearance. Even if he has a hairpin on his head, he can still gain a reputation as a strange person. But if it's a girl... she's really ugly.

Chunshe asked cautiously: "The old Taoist priest is asking about the whereabouts of fellow Taoist Qingling?"

Daochang Sun nodded and said, "I just came to see him to reminisce about the past."

She had a look of embarrassment on her face. She was not only afraid that the other party would come because he was unkind and would not come, so that her enemies would come to her door, but she was also afraid that the other party was not looking for trouble, but because she leaked her traces, Taoist fellow Qing Ling would take revenge on her and make her suffer in vain. Hang off.

As a result, when she looked at the two fellow Taoists around her from the corner of her eyes, they were both pretending to be deaf and dumb, pretending that the matter had nothing to do with them.

Chunshe had no choice but to bite the bullet and asked: "Old Taoist Priest, since I am here to visit and talk to fellow Taoist Qingling about old times, can you tell me your identity and Taoist number?"

The old Taoist priest laughed and said: "No."

Wu Chi was completely irritated, but he still kept his temper and muttered in a low voice, "You are so indiscriminate about good and bad, be careful not to have any friends when you go out."

Daochang Sun glanced at the window and smiled, "A dog can't change its habit of eating shit. It still always thinks of a beautiful girl knocking on the window. It's either a fox or a ghost."

If you think about it with your knees, you all know that guy. Whenever he encounters such an activity where he is very likely to die in a matter of months and is a ghost, he must yell and get out of the way quickly and let me do it.

Many elderly cultivators were two people when they were young and old.

That Dragon Master is a rare ordinary person who is always infatuated, but he just likes to act romantic, as if he is afraid that others will think he is infatuated.

And this "other" is actually only one person, the person whom the infatuated person is infatuated with.

Taoist Sun sighed in his heart. This guy Long Xinpu was actually very pitiful, so he said, "I am from Xuandu Temple in Qizhou next door."

Chunshe was stunned when he heard this, and on that autumn night, he was doubtful.

Only Wu Chi shouted angrily and complained to his two fellow Taoists: "What are you doing standing there in such a daze? Come on, let's kowtow to the old god together!"

Yan Zhuo grinned. He just heard about Xuandu Temple and it was so exaggerated.

Taoist Master Sun waved his hand, "Forget it, you are not Taoist priests from Xuandu Temple. The people you meet on the road are all fellow Taoists. You kowtow to others for no reason. How can you behave like this?"

That autumn night, he suddenly asked: "Have you heard, this old Taoist priest, of the Hongping Immortal of Hongping who served in Motou in the ancestral court of Xuandu Temple? I heard that a few years ago, Gao Sheng went to a Taoist temple in Qizhou to serve as the chief minister. ”

Sun Taoist priest smiled and shook his head and said: "Who? I haven't heard of it. The Taoist temple is a bit big. Maybe I have never seen this Hong Xianzhang who comes from Mo Tou's lineage. But I can talk to him later, why do I just wander around? After arriving in Yongzhou, how did I become familiar with you, fellow Taoist?"

A Taoist temple has three capitals, five masters, eight deacons and eighteen heads. Each of these guys is in charge of a large group of Taoist officials.

What's more, Xuandu Temple, the world's leading giant, plus more than a hundred large and small Taoist temples outside the ancestral court, the entire territory of Qizhou belongs to the lineage of Xuandu Temple. Just the official Taoist officials with Dudu. Nearly one hundred thousand people. The vast majority of Taoist officials may have never seen the old temple master in person in their entire lives.

What's more, even the old temple master did not attend every meeting of the Ancestral Hall of Xuandu Temple. There were about ten meetings, and it was considered good to be able to attend two or three meetings.

Qiu Ye's face changed slightly and he said with a smile: "Old Taoist Priest, please don't take it seriously. I am just making it up. There is no Hong Immortal who comes from Xuandu Guan Zuting Mo Tou lineage, and Xuandu Guan Daoist is not me." A Qi practitioner with this kind of background can achieve great heights."

Yan Zhuo was a little worried about what would happen to this guy.

There is a widely circulated saying in the world of Qingming, which is specially used to advise those who like to talk half-talk. It is not only spread among Taoist officials in various states, but also known to women and children in the markets of various countries.

"The person who half-talked last time has already sprinkled water and swept the floor in Xuandu Temple."

After all, Taoist Master Sun of Daxuandu Temple has a high level of Taoism and is very narrow-minded.

Whoever deliberately tries to get along with this old temple master and dares to say half-hearted words will get an invitation letter to visit Xuandu Temple if he is not careful. It is not okay if he does not go.

As for the so-called "invitation", the old viewer slaps you unconscious. When you wake up, you are already lying in a strange room, with buckets, rags, brooms and dustpans at your feet.

Taoist Sun stroked his beard and said with a smile: "When did the Taoist officials of Xuandu Temple become so unattainable? Why didn't I know this? I thought that Hong Xianchang, who had been promoted to be the leader of the temple, would really be with Taoism. It's good if we are familiar with each other, Pindao thinks that it will be more than enough for him to be a temple master in the future, or a real protector of a small country."

Yan Zhuo immediately understood that Immortal Hong had fallen into the eyes of the old temple master.

Because if the old temple master said to go see him, he would definitely go to see him.

Taoist Master Sun took out three secret talismans from Xuandu Temple from his sleeves and placed them gently on the table. "I had a great time chatting with the three fellow Taoists. It's a meeting gift, so don't despise them."

Chunshe and Na Qiuye looked at each other, neither daring to take the purple-gold talisman where sword energy and Tao energy lingered together.

Only Wu Chi, who was courageous and not afraid of death, carefully picked up the talisman, slapped the Taoist priest on it, and then thanked the old Taoist master.

Daochang Sun said with a smile: "You read that book on the table for nothing. Today is a good day. I met a poor Taoist. Remember to be careful in the future. Don't be so motivated by money and be careful with Taoism."

Chunshe suddenly asked: "May I ask the old Taoist priest, why do all the talismans in the world like to have the seal of a real person on them?"

In the world of Qingming, the difference between a talisman and a talisman is as different as clouds and mud.

It is rumored that the latter can enable the wearer to go up mountains and enter water without any taboos; down below, it can deter those who harm people; all evil spirits can be kept away; above, it can be heard by heaven and speak to gods and men.

Taoist priest Sun smiled and said: "The reason is very simple. Taoist talismans like to emphasize that the ghosts and gods in the world are all subject to the seal, and the talisman is in the hands of the judge. The real immortal king is like the head of a government office, and the judges in the government office are like subordinates. Therefore, A real person who is not a judge cannot be a talisman. If a judge does not have the blessing of a real person's seal, his talisman... can still be used. Otherwise, those talismans in other worlds are definitely not deceptive fakes, but they are not effective enough. To put it simply, It's just that it's not very powerful, and it doesn't hurt to hit people. As for why there are great talismans in other worlds, except for the lineage of Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, it is unique. Like the talisman under the Xuanmen, it is actually a secret seal, from Mr. Jiuhou of Sanshan , when it comes to the profound and long-standing origins of Taoism, it is actually no worse than the Green City taught by Bai Yujing and the huge Lingbao City, it can even be said to be even better."

The three of them were shocked when they heard this. Of course they had heard of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain and the Fu Lu Yuxuan in the world.

Did we meet someone with a louder tone than Qing Ling today?

Old Taoist Master, you talk about Green City and Lingbao City so much, especially when you call the old city lord Pang Ding by his first name, are you really not afraid of being struck by lightning?

Taoist priest Sun smiled and said, "Now, can you tell me, where is your fellow Taoist Qingling wandering around?"

Wu Chi said: "Senior Qing Ling may be busy fishing at the Cangpu Lake at the moment. I heard that the bass there has the best taste."

Daochang Sun nodded, thanked him, pointed to the book on the table, and said, "You don't need to take it too seriously when reading this kind of book. You can just throw it away after reading it."

Chunshe shook his head and said, "Daozhang Sun, this is a good book."

In particular, some of the extremely short stories about strange things, with only a few hundred words, are very interesting.

Daochang Sun smiled and said disapprovingly: "That's because you haven't read a really good book yet. When you read more books in the future, you will know that the love you have now is nothing more than a wrong love and a pure waste of time."

Wu Chi carefully reminded: "Old Taoist, please be careful when you say this. I heard that the person who wrote this book...like the old Taoist, both came from Xuandu Temple."

Daochang Sun smiled and said: "What's the matter with us who are translating the book and scolding the writer? That's a matter of honor. Don't be ungrateful."

"The most annoying ones are those who write short stories, they like to show off their skills and are flashy. Especially those who write long stories, not to mention the bindings on their feet, grinding and grinding are not smooth, and they have to write where they should be happy, but they have to turn the pen and write those things that are not there. Yes, this is called idleness. To put it bluntly, it's just using a shit stirrer as a chopstick, mixing water into good wine, and swearing at others, but it's all very easy."

"If a poor Taoist is unhappy with a certain book, he will directly take the writer to Xuanduguan, hold a brick, and face that guy every day, asking him to write well, write carefully, and stay up all night Written by Dadan. Pindao has actually done this kind of thing... several times, of course, it's up to you to believe it or not."

The ancients have a saying that if you note an ancient book and pass it down from generation to generation, it can be said to be a great achievement for all generations. Writing a new book to convey the Tao is a great undertaking for the ages.

What is a truly good book?

When you flip through the book, you will find something that makes you laugh. After reading it, you will feel like you are left with a lingering taste in your mouth, or you may want to take a few sips of wine.

It was so painful that I felt like nails were being driven into my heart. After closing the book, it was hard to even take a breath.

At the place of understanding, I feel like old friends at the first sight with someone or a certain sentence in the book. It seems that they have been waiting for a long time in the mountain of books.

I'm waiting for the words to be waiting for me.

On the edge of the Jianpu Lake, a man who had been busy at the Liquen Ferry for a long time and failed to attract customers returned to the lake again, with a hairpin on his head, and continued fishing with a pole.

It's hard to do business, it's hard to make money, and it's really hard to make ends meet.

The man with the hairpin on his head saw the three people appearing out of thin air. He immediately stood up and said with a bright smile: "Guanzhu Sun, I haven't seen you for many years. You still look so strong and strong, and I don't know what you are like now." What state are you in? Why don't you tell me and listen to it, and scare me?"

Daochang Sun sneered and raised one foot, "Seven realms."

The man looked at the foot raised by the old spectator and the other foot, and sighed quietly in his heart, he was really in the fourteenth realm.