Sword of Coming

When drinking with a close friend, a thousand glasses of wine are too little, and it is not enough to talk about non-congeniality. Whether it is with Xie Gou or Bai Jing, there is actually nothing to talk about. After drinking a pot of wine, Chen Pingan suddenly thought of it, said goodbye, and said he wanted to go there. At Beiyue Mountain Lord's Mansion, the girl in the mink hat chased after her and asked her if she could return to Luo Po Mountain. It was not a problem to be relegated to the outside world all the time. It was not a delay in Xiao Mo's practice. His sword training aptitude was not as good as hers. If he continued to waste it like this, she You can practice swordplay anytime, anywhere while eating, drinking, and drinking. The perfection of the Ascension Realm will only make it more perfect. The longer the distance is, the more Xiao Mo will lose face. If she loses face, Xiao Mo will not want to see her even more. Alas, die You have to suffer to save face, man.

When Chen Pingan heard this, he actually didn't have the patience to chat with her anymore. Just looking at his posture, Xie Gou seemed to have made up his mind. She had no answer today, so she followed her all the way to Piyun Mountain. Chen Pingan had to stand in the pavilion. He asked her to give a reason that could convince him. Xie Gou said that when he returned to the mountain, he would definitely be more cautious in his words and deeds than before. He would learn from the Zuo Guardian of Qilong Lane every day and conduct himself with his tail between his legs. If the mountain owner didn’t believe it, she Just swear an oath, swear it in the name of Mr. Baize, can you not take it seriously? Chen Ping'an asked her what she was going to do with the business of the New Year's Eve shop in Qilong Lane. She and Zhou Junchen were partners in business, but they had just started to get started, and then they left it alone? Xie Gou said that he would definitely not ignore it. He would go to the shop every once in a while. It was just that business was difficult. It was really difficult to do business. He only said that there were people on Fulu Street and Taoye Lane, and now they had specially assigned people to stop her. , fighting her wits and courage...

Chen Ping'an said angrily, "Is there any unethical business like this? In the first month of the year, you put notices on other people's doors. Unfortunately, you still have some bottom line. You didn't put it on the face of the door god. Think of it as a bonus." Xie Gou heard this. Feeling aggrieved, I said that I had discussed it with the door gods. I had agreed in advance that I did not use the mountain methods of inviting gods to come down to the gods or detaining ghosts and spirits. I had discussed it carefully with the door gods. Everyone said it didn't matter, they were now more harmonious.

Chen Pingan was speechless. He was silent for a moment. Looking at the girl in the mink hat with a wrinkled face and aggrieved, he could only say, go back, go back. When you get to Luolu Mountain, remember to talk less, otherwise you will be driven down the mountain again, and no one can help you.

Then Chen Pingan used the method of shrinking the ground, hiding his figure in a secluded place, and then walked to the foot of Piyun Mountain. As the location of the Beiyue Temple in Yizhou, there are many faithful men and women who come to Piyun Mountain to offer incense, but everyone knows about Piyun Mountain. It is Wei Bo's dojo, but very few pilgrims can see the legendary Beiyue Mountain King with his own eyes.

Xie Gou finally got a decree from the mountain master. If he was granted amnesty, the girl, who was in a good mood and with rosy cheeks, wandered towards Luolu Mountain.

Apart from anything else, Chen Ping'an's farts taste good here in Luopo Mountain. There are a lot of sycophants on the mountain who show their special abilities, so it's no wonder that she doesn't get along.

The girl in the mink hat completely forgot that when she was leaving just now, she kept clasping her fists and shouting that the mountain owner was wise.

It was quite lively at the entrance of the mountain. Xianwei and Zhou Mili were sitting at the table drinking tea, and beside them lay the guardian of the left riding dragon lane.

In addition, Cen Yuanji was also sitting here for a while while practicing boxing and walking. There was also a boy in Zhu Yi who came from the Zhoucheng God's Temple. Shanzhu Chen's fairy spirit means that you don't expect to chat, just take a few glances from a distance and you'll be satisfied.

And a white-flowered snake from Qidun Mountain, used as a ride for the boy in red clothes, also curled up under the table, looking extremely docile.

Everyone gathered here to listen to Taoist Master Xianwei talking about the mountains.

Xianwei glanced at the native dog. At first, Taoist priest Xianwei thought it was pitiful and thought it was a wild dog looking for food. He even got some chicken and fish bones from the old cook. At that time, the dog raised its head, and Xianwei actually saw extremely complex emotions in the other person's eyes, including grief and anger, disgust, depression, pity...

Xianwei was shocked at that time. Could it be that Pindao was despised by a local dog?

Later I found out that it was the famous Zuo Guardian of Qilong Lane.

Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Good intentions are also good intentions.

In addition, there is another visitor who has just traveled here. He is a middle-aged Taoist priest with a sword on his back. His face is as white as jade, holding a purple bamboo staff and a gourd and gourd hanging from his waist.

Both Zhou Mili and Xianwei recognized each other's identity because they had met each other once before. Zhou Mili had a good chat with Taoist Master Lu who called himself Chunyang at Qingshandu in Xiandu Mountain.

Xianwei stopped at the mountain gate because Lu Yan had visited Luopo Mountain before. At that time, he drank a bowl of hot tea at the table and they got along very well. Xianwei boasted that his Taoism was as high as the top of this mountain. , and asked fellow Taoist Chunyang if he was afraid. Lu Yan smiled and said nothing. Xianwei was very happy and said that he was bragging. He had also invited the other party to be the guest of Luopo Mountain, and he was willing to introduce him. With his relationship with Master Chen, I couldn't say that this kind of thing would definitely happen, but it definitely wouldn't happen.

However, the Xianwei did not say whether the guest should be named or anonymous. You have to leave some room for speech. You can't imitate Chen Lingjun. He speaks firmly, like a glutinous rice ball. It is delicious, but it is easy to hold up. It is not as good as a bowl of white rice porridge. , nourish the stomach.

Lu Yan was not in a hurry during this trip. He visited the entire vast territory of ancient Shu. Taoist priests also visited some of the Dragon Palace ruins that had not been discovered by the Dali court so far. Practitioners of Taoist level like him Naturally, the spirit warriors just visit the immortals and explore the secrets. They are all scenes of empty buildings, desolate and desolate. The world has changed, and the vicissitudes of life are nothing more than that.

Finally, we went to Huang Tingguo and visited the Hanshi River along the way. In the Cao Family Zhilan Building, we read several old and well-organized rare books. Looking through the old books was like meeting old friends again. Ancient books in the world are always divided and combined like this. Together, we passed by Baihu River, Ziyang Mansion, then along the mountain road from Hongzhu Town, passed Qidun Mountain, and walked slowly all the way to this Luo Luo Mountain. The Taoist who looked at the bustling entrance of the mountain, twisted his beard and nodded with a smile , this kind of scene will not appear in ordinary fairy mansions.

Along the way of spiritual practice, since there are so many realms, the human mind will inevitably fluctuate along with it.

In a mountain sect, many people who practice Taoism are considered successful in cultivating their minds. It is difficult, but not uncommon, but it is simply a miracle to have people's hearts be unified.

On this visit, Lu Yan had something to ask for. He had a worldly experience and needed Shanzhu Chen's help to protect him.

This protector does not have high requirements for realm.

What's more, it was Chen Ping'an who was personally recommended by the Holy Master.

I heard from the little girl in black that the mountain owner went down the mountain to the small town.

In fact, I went to Qilong Lane to check the accounts.

Xiaomi Li asked seriously: "Is Immortal Chunyang anxious to meet the mountain master?"

If there is an emergency, she only needs to recite Wei Shanjun silently three times in her heart. Just like knocking on the door, Wei Shanjun on the other side of Piyun Mountain will listen immediately. Then as long as she is in the Beiyue boundary, she can talk to the good mountain Lord immediately. Talked.

Lu Yan smiled and said: "Don't worry, Pindao will wait for Master Chen to return here before climbing together."

In addition to tea and melon seeds on the table, there are two bags of dried fish that Xiaomi took out from his cotton satchel.

Last time at Qingshandu, Xiao Mili was reluctant to take out only one bag of dried fish to entertain the guests. This time, the Right Protector finally had the opportunity to make up for it.

In fact, after that, Zhou Mili developed a habit. Every time he went out, his cotton satchel, nicknamed "Zushitang" by Xiao Mili, must contain at least two bags of dried river fish in case of emergency.

Xie Gou is very tolerant now.

Xie Gou was completely relieved when he saw the young Taoist priest with a wooden hairpin on his head. His real name was Nianjing and his Taoist name was Xianwei. Her reasoning is very simple. You can't pick up two pieces of silver one after another on the same street. Who else can I meet at the old site of Lizhu Cave? The first "Taoist priest" in the world, who was one of the top ten tycoons in the past, has already been seen. She can't have such "good luck" anymore, right?

Beiju Luzhou in the north is such a huge continent, but isn't it the only one that has a real fire dragon lying on the ground peak? Can it come under her eyes?

As for Tongyezhou in the south, Yu Guizong Jianxiu Wei Ying? Or the sycamore tree in the Demon Town Tower? Or is it the Wanyao Sect in Sanshan Paradise?

As a result, when Xie Gou approached the gate of the mountain, she saw for the first time the middle-aged Taoist priest with a strange face, red phoenix eyes, and three strands of long beard... This Taoist priest looked like he had no realm!

In an instant, Xie Gou felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Thousands of years ago, even after being with Xiao Mo for so long, he never had this strange feeling. It might have been only once, when Xiao Mo almost sacrificed all his life skills. Jian, and then she chased her to Luobaotan. The master of Bixiao Cave appeared and advised her not to cross the boundary. Once she crossed the boundary, she should not leave. , Feijian crosses the boundary and leaves Feijian behind.

Damn it, Xie Gou still feels aggrieved when he thinks of this stinky old man.

No reason.

How can such a big Aquarius Island be so full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers?

Xie Gou narrowed his eyes and slowed down. That inconspicuous table was really like a dragon in a tiger's den.

Seeing the thin girl in the mink hat, the boy in red clothes stood on the table, put his hands on his hips, and greeted with a smile: "Xiao Xie is back. I heard from Xianwei that you are going to Qilong Lane to make money for your private life during this period. ”

Xie Gou nodded with a straight face, but he and Cen Yuanji smiled brightly and said, "Sister Cen, you are resting."

Fools are easy to deceive, so Xie Gou has a very good impression of Cen Yuanji. Unlike that incense villain from the Zhouchenghuang Temple, he is actually a good person even though he looks stupid.

I saw a little girl in black standing up. Well, she was the little water monster in the cave realm who was enshrined as a mountain protector in Luoluo Mountain after the white-haired boy clamored to form a black and white demon, but he didn't agree.

If Xie Gou had left it alone, he would have stretched out his hand to hold down the little girl's head and shake it a few times. He only learned a lesson and gained wisdom. Now he smiled and said: "Hey, it's the legendary Right Protector. Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you, my name is Xie Gou, and I am Xiao Mo’s unmarried daughter-in-law.”

Xianwei spit out a mouthful of tea, choked, coughed, and quickly wiped the table with his sleeves.

Zhou Mili's eyes widened even more. What, Mr. Xiaomo has a Taoist companion? !

Xie Gou finally looked at the Taoist priest and said, "Where can this old man find a job?"

Lu Yan smiled and said: "We are at home all over the world, and we live a smooth life."

Xie Gou said: "I think with Taoist Master's ability, even if he learns the talisman Yu Xuan from the Middle Earth Divine Continent and has three or five sects at the same time, it will be more than enough."

Lu Yan smiled and said: "Young lady is so complimentary, I dare not compare myself with Senior Yu Xuan."

Xianwei couldn't stand listening anymore. It's like praising a scholar. You can unscrupulously say that someone is knowledgeable and talented, but if you directly talk about the other person's knowledge, it's similar to Yasheng and Literary Sage. This is not a curse in person. What is it? It seems that Miss Xie's thinking behind closed doors in Qilong Lane was in vain. This probably has something to do with the fact that Jia Lao Shenxian has never been in charge of Caotou Shop. Otherwise, Xie Gou wouldn't have talked like this if he had learned a successful skill from Jia Lao Shenxian. No luck.

Xie Gou sat cross-legged on the bench, "What were you talking about just now? Continue as if I don't exist."

Zhou Mili held the tea bowl with both hands, took a sip of tea, put it gently on the table, and said with a happy smile: "Just now, Taoist Master Chunyang put two or three moxa leaves in the tea bowl for each of us, saying it was for Qi training. If a scholar drinks this tea for a long time, and supplements it with a Daoyin technique, it can drive away coldness, strengthen Yang Qi, and preserve the soul completely."

Xie Gou stretched his neck and glanced at the three mugwort leaves in the little girl's bowl. Oh, they were actually mugwort leaves cooked with the real fire of the sun. "Taoist master is proficient in ancient methods? It seems that he has a long history of teaching."

How about the ten thousand years of cultivation in later generations? Xie Gou took a trip to Beiju Luzhou and took a general look. The techniques of worshiping the moon and picking the stars are all common, but the sun refining method is relatively rare because the threshold is higher and Just now she glanced attentively, and Xie Gou saw the subtle veins of those moxa leaves, which fell into her eyes. They were as detailed as the winding mountains. Naturally, Xie Gou saw it better than laymen like Cen Yuanji, who were surrounded by blessings and did not know how to be blessed. With more expert knowledge, the Taoist priest in front of you is very likely to be an expert who can go to that kind of "Fire Yang Palace".

In this way, wouldn't he be half the same as himself?

Lu Yan smiled and said nothing.

Xie Gou asked again: "Taoist priest or a sword cultivator?"

Lu Yan said: "I know a little about swordsmanship, so I can barely be considered a swordsman."

Xie Gou asked: "I don't know how Chang views cultivation?"

It was just a casual question, and I never thought that the other party would actually give the answer. I saw the Taoist priest smiling and saying: "The ancients legislated that fire must be used for food, so all generations of people can survive, and they must drive away water to live, so billions of trillions of spirits can really stand up." .”

Lu Yan stretched out his finger and pointed at the big sun in the sky, "In Pindao's view, the most precious treasure in the sky, which is visible but not hidden, can be obtained by everyone. It's just a red sun hanging in the sky."

The Taoist breathed softly again, exhaling a breath of clear spirit. The white mist was hazy, like clouds flowing on water, with a trace of red thread winding and floating in it, like a slender fire dragon flying in the clouds, riding on the mist, and spreading rain according to orders. "Man's great treasure, although hidden, is Without showing it, you can still seek for yourself, just this one breath of true yang. This thing is the most refined and pure. People who practice Taoism will slowly see the merit and condense it into a ball, which is their own pure yang. Therefore, pure yang is immortal, and pure yin is Ghosts, humans live in the half-way between yin and yang, a cross between immortals and ghosts. They are immortals and ghosts. They only practice, realize their own hearts, and refine their spirits. Fire is the yang energy, and fire is the most precious treasure of the human body."

Xie Gou chuckled and said: "The truth is good, but it's a bit too vague and makes people confused. It doesn't touch the sky or the earth."

Lu Yan smiled and said: "Just like this Miss Cen, although she is not a Qi practitioner, as a pure martial artist, practicing martial arts and boxing is the same as refining Qi. A martial artist practices martial arts and tempers his body with a breath of pure Qi. , just like a fire dragon walking through water, its energy and blood are like mighty rivers, and its muscles and bones are like rolling mountains. And it can be seen that Miss Cen’s boxing master has great attainments in martial arts, especially the combination of boxing and breathing, which can teach others refreshingly. Because this person taught Miss Cen four completely different breathing techniques, the trajectory of the true energy is different between day and night, and different between winter and summer. Therefore, it is possible to keep suppressing the situation without damaging the body and soul. On the contrary, the fist intention is solid and nourishes the true energy. The spirit is different from ordinary people."

Cen Yuanji was stunned on the spot. Mr. Zhu taught her the four paths of Qi circulation. She had practiced boxing for so many years, so of course she knew everything about it, but she never thought that she would have such great knowledge hidden inside.

Could it be that my slowness in breaking through the situation is not actually because I think my qualifications are too poor? Mr. Zhu has always said that she has good martial arts qualifications, but this is not a word of comfort?

Xie Gou smiled and said, "You are so tall."

Lu Yan laughed it off.

Xie Gou didn't know yet at the moment that this land-based Sanxian with the Taoist name Chunyang was exactly one of the top ten giants in the future in the eyes of the Holy Master.

Chen Pingan did not go directly to the temple on the top of the mountain along the incense shrine. Instead, he held a hiking pole and hiked to a sub-peak of Piyun Mountain. Among the crowds of climbers, he met the scholars who came to the Wenchang Pavilion to burn incense and make wishes. There is no difference between elegance and elegance.

There are more than ten temples and Taoist temples in Piyun Mountain. At that time, the Dali imperial court once selected six mountains and ten temples on the territory of a continent, which were all famous Buddhist temples. Among them, the Guangfu Zen Temple in Piyun Mountain was the emperor of the Song Dynasty in Dali. After the imperial edict, he inscribed a plaque with an imperial pen, gave him purple robes and a Buddhist title, and ordered the abbot to come to Beijing to write scriptures in gold letters.

There is a resting pavilion halfway up the mountain. The pavilion has a plaque on it, the sea and the sky are endless. There are ancient pine trees on the edge of the cliff, and their branches slant out as if they are in the sky.

There was a tea stall next to it, and most of the porters from the mountains were drinking tea at the tea stall. Chen Ping'an was here. He looked up and paid the bill.

It turned out that Wei Shanjun came here in person, and of course he used a blinding trick to prevent the common people from seeing each other.

This Beiyue Mountain Lord, whose reputation has spread far and wide to other continents, has an exquisite golden body, and his current level of cultivation is equivalent to that of an immortal.

What's more, the entire Beiyue realm is Wei Bo's dojo, and Wei Bo can be regarded as most of the Ascension Realm.

Chen Ping'an asked the stall owner for another bowl of tea. After Wei Bo sat down, he immediately asked, "Why didn't Mr. Xiao Mo come? He was stopped by Master Chen again. Isn't it appropriate?"

Chen Ping'an immediately replied, "When will Wei Shanjun hold a night banquet? It seems that I have not drunk the fine wine of the Tiger Mansion once. It is a regret in my life. I must find an opportunity to make up for it."

As the old saying goes, if you stay for a long time, you will be humbled, and if you visit frequently, you will become distant.

Luolu Mountain and Piyun Mountain have no such worries.

But in fact, Chen Ping'an doesn't know any of the current heads of the Shanjun Mansion and the Landscape Spirit No. 30.

"Now there are lower sects in Luopo Mountain. If there are another lower sects in Luzhou, Beiju, Luopo Mountain and Qingping Sword Sect, wouldn't they be promoted to the authentic sect and the upper sect?"

"Just think about such a beautiful thing."

"When the time comes, a few good-hearted people will come and select the top ten sects in the world. You will definitely have a place."

"What 'you' are saying is so hurtful. It has to be us."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The construction of Tongye Continent has already begun. Construction will start soon. I asked the Qingping Sword Sect to leave a gap for you. The number is between 1,400 and 1,800." Do you have any ideas for a hundred Grain Rain coins? If Piyunshan's treasury is tight, I can help with it first."

For ordinary Qi practitioners, participating in the excavation of Dadu may mean making and losing money. Even the more money you make, the further away from your merits. For example, Zhang Zhi of Baofengzhai and Liu Shi of Aaizhou are all here. The ranks can help their respective sects and families to earn some blessings, but these blessings are not very likely to be transferred. They are usually only "cash" around Dadu, such as being converted into an uncertain amount of wealth, which invisibly helps the burden. Zhai's business was booming and his wealth was abundant. This was the only reason why Zhang Zhi had to open shops at all the ferries. Qingtong from the Demon-Suppressing Building, which is closely connected to Yizhou's destiny, is an exception. However, for the gods of mountains and rivers, they all have real merits and deeds, and they are guaranteed to make money without losing money.

Wei Bo nodded and said, "Then I'll take out two thousand grain rain coins and make up a round number."

Chen Ping'an said in surprise: "Wei Shanjun, how could you take out two thousand Grain Rain coins in one breath without even frowning? The treasury of our Beiyue Shanjun Mansion must not be a mountain of gold and silver? You've already come here, why don't you show me around? Go shopping and broaden your horizons?"

Wei Bo twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's 'you', not 'us'."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "At sunset, the mountains and rivers are quiet, and the pine trees sound for you. Allow me to listen, do you mean yes or no?"

Wei Bo said helplessly: "Chen Yinguan's limericks and verse poems are already famous enough."

"But Mr. Wei Shan cannot deny that it is quite fitting for the occasion."

Wei Bo suddenly frowned slightly.

Chen Pingan asked: "What's wrong?"

Wei Bo explained: "A wandering Taoist priest came to your Luopo Mountain. I couldn't tell the depth of his Taoism, but he immediately noticed my prying eyes."

The tea bowl rippled with clouds, and a picture emerged. A table was sitting at the entrance of the down-and-out mountain, among which was a middle-aged Taoist priest with an immortal spirit. However, this landscape painting quickly dissipated.

Chen Ping'an looked at it and said with a smile: "It's normal. This senior's surname is Lu Mingyan, and his Taoist name is 'Chun Yang'. He is a man who has attained the Tao in the true sense, and is a well-deserved person who has proved himself. He doesn't want anyone to know his traces. , let alone my Luolu Mountain, or your Peiyun Mountain, I am afraid that even at the foot of Suishan Mountain, the Lord God will not be able to notice it when he travels around."

Wei Bo admired: "Chun Yang? Most people can't bear such a big 'Tao name'."

Wei Bo carefully examined the lake in his heart for a moment and asked in his heart: "I remember that in the history of Huangting Kingdom, there was a Taoist priest who threw a wine cup into the river and turned it into a white swan. Is there any connection with this Taoist priest?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "It was the work of this Chunyang Master. Back then, he and Cheng Shanchang took a boat trip on the river, and they acted impromptu while drunk. This led to the creation of the Baihu River Water Goddess."

Wei Bo was about to speak but stopped.

Chen Pingan shook his head.

There is also an old incident related to this Chunyang Taoist who likes to play with the human world.

There are old stories in the old almanac that have been dusted for a long time. For example, Aunt Feng, who lives in the Fire Temple in the capital, once had a landscape allusion about "burning mugwort and burning the forehead of a dragon girl".

Another example is that in the past, many flower gods turned to a man named Cui who was blessed with good luck to resist Aunt Feng.

This man also became the founding emperor of the Yong Dynasty, and he had always had a close relationship with Baihua Blessed Land, and there is still a custom of wearing hairpins throughout the country.

At the beginning of the dragon-slaying battle in the past, the real dragons in the world and many dragon palaces and water palaces also pinned their hopes on the help of an enlightened man, none other than Chunyang Luyan.

Wei Bo stopped asking further and turned to complain: "What are you going to do with this 'little girl' who goes by the pseudonym Xie Gou?"

A sword cultivator who has reached the Ascension Realm and is a member of the wild monster clan. Being stuck in Beiyue like this every day makes Wei Bo feel terrified.

As a result, Wei Bo has not revealed the secret to the Shanjun Mansion officials until now, saying that such a number one person is wandering around Huaihuang County, so as not to frighten them.

Chen Ping'an began to distance himself from the relationship, "She is an admirer of your Mr. Xiao Mo. You can't complain to me."

Wei Bo said: "I made a mistake in my calculations just now. Now the Tiger Mansion needs money everywhere and is stretched thin. How can I be so poor? I would like to ask the Luo Luo Shanquan Mansion to help me with the two thousand grain rain coins. I can make a plan." An IOU."

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to promise: "Xie Gou, I will restrain her. She will definitely not let her act recklessly. If there is any mistake, you can just find me."

Wei Bo asked: "Taoist Chunyang has shown up at the mountain gate, why don't you hurry up and show up to entertain the guests?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I will definitely go, but don't be in a hurry. You have to allow me to accompany Wei Shanjun to finish the bowl of tea. You can't be too fond of the new and dislike the old."

This means being stubborn when speaking with confidence in your heart.

Xiaomi Li is responsible for entertaining guests, so there is no need for him, the owner of the mountain, to be the icing on the cake. It is completely unnecessary.

If the visitor had not started in the Ascension Realm, we at Luoluoshan would not even bother to move out of the Right Protector.

But if it were an old man like Chen Lingjun, depending on whether Chen Ping'an was in a hurry or not, the custodian would have rushed to the gate of Luoluo Mountain in a hurry.

Chen Ping'an drank two bowls of tea, told Wei Shanjun not to see him off, and left gracefully.

When Chen Ping'an arrived at the gate of Luolu Mountain, Lu Yan stood up and said with a smile: "Sorry."

The two parties climbed the mountain together, climbed up the stairs, and went directly to the top of the mountain.

Lu Yan got straight to the point: "I have something I want to ask of you."

Chen Pingan also said almost in unison, with the same meaning, asking for help.

Lu Yan smiled and said, "Master Chen, please tell me first."

Chen Pingan was not polite and said: "You may need to ask the Taoist Master for a fire talisman. The higher the rank, the better."

Lu Yan understood clearly, "Is it because of the affair of the Wen Yun Fire Python?"

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment and asked: "My little warm tree has a Taoist appearance in Cao's Zhilan Tower in Huang Tingguo. Is it related to the Taoist priest?"

Lu Yan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Pindao once painted symbols on the beams and pillars of a library in Shu. The original intention was just to protect books. However, it was not a Zhilan Tower at that time. As for how he ended up in it all the way. I think Cao’s hand was just left to chance.”

Chen Pingan bowed and expressed his thanks.

Lu Yan waved his hand, "No need for this."

Lu Yan then asked: "It is difficult for the fire python to move through water. The natural conflict between water and fire is difficult to reconcile. Does Master Chen have a plan?"

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded. In an instant, Lu Yan looked around and smiled slightly. It turned out that he was already in a long river of time that had been formed by Chen Pingan's two natal flying swords. The most strange thing was that both sides of the river were covered with rivers. There is a mountain of words, a flourishing literary movement, and a good atmosphere.

Lu Yan said: "With this foundation, Chen Nuanshu will be able to reach the Jade Pu Realm in the future. There is not much difference whether he has the fire talisman or not."

Seeing Chen Ping'an's hesitant expression, Lu Yan smiled and said, "I'm just here to ask for help. How can I be stingy with a talisman?"

Chen Ping'an asked curiously: "I wonder what the chief wants?"

Lu Yan said: "Protect the road."

Chen Ping'an asked doubtfully: "With this junior's current level, can I really be qualified for this matter?"

Lu Yan nodded and said: "Pindao is not worried about whether Shanzhu Chen is competent now, but he is afraid that Shanzhu Chen will protect the Tao with too much dedication, and Pindao himself will have nothing to do."

Chen Ping'an asked: "Can the Taoist priest elaborate on the matter of protecting the Tao?"

Lu Yan smiled and said: "Don't worry, we still need to wait for the heat."

Chen Ping'an took back his two natal flying swords, and Lu Yan took out two talismans from his sleeves.

Chen Pingan said: "One piece is enough."

Lu Yan said with a smile: "Just think that good things come in pairs. The fire talisman is given to Chen Nuanshu, and the other water talisman is given to your right protector."

Back then at the Qingshan Crossing in Xiandu Mountain, the little girl in black clutched the string of her cotton satchel tightly, wondering whether to take out a bag of dried fish for guests or leave it to Mi Yu. She was so nervous that she was sweating. Unconsciously, she kept frowning and sullen, making Lu Yan dumbfounded and unable to persuade Fang Xi to just keep the dried fish.

After that, the two sides stood against the railing, and Chen Ping'an and Chunyang Master asked for some advice on spiritual practice.

The frost on the sky and the earth is gone, the spring mountains are like smiles, and the wind is strong on the top of the peaks.