Sword of Coming

The old scholar took Liu Shiliu to visit Huaihuang County together. Liu Shiliu had never been to Lizhu Cave, so he couldn't talk about the sense of right and wrong.

The big guy has nothing but sentimentality.

This is the place where Xiaoqi feels at ease in a foreign land.

For a true scholar, it is easy to look around at a loss, and the most difficult thing is to find the "my hometown" where you can rest assured on the road of studying without boundaries.

Liu Shiliu somewhat regretted his "returning to the mountains" long journey, and should have waited a little longer, even if the ending of Lizhu Dongtian could not be changed, Xiao Qi could at least let Xiao Qi know that when he was traveling alone, there was still someone behind him. Watching off from fellow apprentices.

Don't be so alone, as if you are an enemy of the whole world, how can you not be alone, and even make people pitiful, laughable, and incomprehensible.

The old scholar said softly: "You idiot, don't be too sad. We are scholars, when we turn over the books to study, we pay attention to our hearts, and we are neighbors and friends with the sages of the past. After putting down the books of the sages, we will do our part and give up to anyone else."

The old scholar murmured and repeated, "Who is it to me?"

Liu Shiliu nodded, but he was still a little depressed. It is true that he has always been good at restraining his nature and heart.

The years are long, and the sea house has increased. If it is based on the real age, let alone a few seniors, even my husband, my best friend Bai Ye, is not as "older" as him. Far worse.

It's just that there is a sequence.

That's why Liu Shiliu, who was not tall and thin, was called an "old" scholar.

Huaihuang County is now the top county of the Dali Dynasty.

The people in the small town used to earn the most money by firing porcelain, relying on the mountains to eat and drink water, but now almost all the locals have left the town and the dragon kiln, sold their ancestral houses, and moved to the state city to enjoy the blessings. In the past, the largest and only official in the town was the superintendent, but now large and small officials and subordinates can be seen everywhere, and now peach blossoms bloom every year, without the old porcelain mountain and fairy grave, there is The incense of the Man Mo Temple, on the top of the mountain, on the banks of the river, there are mountain and water temples with an endless stream of pilgrims.

In the old town, there was no county government office, but there was an old pagoda tree that covered an acre of land. Under the tree, at dusk, there were old people who gathered together and talked about the old calendar, and young children who were tired of listening to stories and playing on their own. At that time, when the children were tired from playing, they ran to the iron lock well, waiting impatiently for the elders of the family to lift the basket from the well and cut them on the natural iced melons and fruits. The melon is cold and the knife is cold, as if even the eyes are cold.

The old scholar came to the ruins of the iron lock well, the well without the iron chain is still there, but the mystery inside is gone, and now the yamen has released the restriction, but there are many, many fewer county gates that come here to draw water, because now In a small county town, fishes and dragons are mixed, and there are many monks, all rushing to soak up dragon energy, spiritual energy, fairy energy, and the mountain and water energy, so there is not much atmosphere in the small town at present, and it is not as smokey as the northern state city. Curly, the cock crowed and the dog barked.

The old scholar suddenly laughed and said: "Your junior apprentice was an apprentice kiln worker in the early years, and his craftsmanship was excellent, but later he traveled far away as a young man, because he thought he hadn't really been trained as a teacher, and never made a move easily, so if you meet your junior in the future, You can ask him to make some literati’s confessions for you, such as the Four Treasures of the Study Room, Xiao Jiuhou, etc., just pick a few pieces, and tell the younger brother directly, don’t be too extravagant, your younger brother has never been a stingy person.”

Liu Shiliu hummed.

This time I reunited with my husband after a long absence, and we came all the way. My husband never left my junior brother. Liu Shiliu heard it in his ears and kept it in his heart. He didn't have any taste, only happy, because his mood has never been so relaxed for a long time.

Of course, the old scholar had something to say, but after waiting for a long time, he kicked Liu Shiliu's calf without waiting for the big fool to understand.

The master feels a lot of guilt towards the younger disciples, and he has no face to ask for the things in person, so the rest of the students don't know how to share their worries for the master? After all, the stupid big guy is not as smart as the little junior brother, it's far behind.

Liu Shiliu immediately understood, and said, "The students also ask for a few things for the master."

The old scholar pretended to be in trouble, rubbed his hands together and said, "What is the style, what is the style."

Liu Shiliu said: "Sir, I didn't say anything. Junior brother is so smart, so he will naturally understand."

The old scholar immediately changed his face, stroked his beard and smiled, "Of course, your little brother is the most able to understand by analogy, and is the most talented in the two characters of 'wan' and 'one'. The master didn't teach him very well, and the disciple can learn by himself." Very good, very good. Now it is good, everyone says that I am unparalleled in the world, but in fact, sir is very embarrassed."

In fact, regarding Chen Ping's acceptance as a closed disciple, Master Suishan didn't say anything about the old scholar, Chen Chun'an, Bai Ze, and later Bai Ye didn't agree with him at all.

So who is the so-called "everyone" by the old scholar, God knows.

Liu Shiliu nodded and said, "Just listening to some rumors from Mr. Bai Ye, I'm sure that Junior Brother is a very smart person."

The old scholar laughed.

The long-lost refreshment.

The stupid big one boasted three, the master has vision, the younger brother is smart, and the brother is sure of it.

Yes, yes, very kind.

In terms of worldly knowledge, among the four direct disciples at that time, Cui Chan was of course the first. In fact, the stupid guy ranked second. He just didn't like to talk and pretended to be boring. When he is willing to speak, he is often stubborn. For example, he once asked A Liang to beat him. There are four senior brothers in the same school. There is no closeness or distance between them. They only talk about how much they get along with each other. Although Xiao Qi and Zuo Zuo have constant disputes, they are actually closer. Cui Yi and Liu Shiliu have a good relationship. Too many thoughts and too few words, so it is the best thing to do.

Liu Shiliu was walking in the town. In addition to walking with his husband, Liu Shiliu was also paying attention to many details, whether the aura of the door god was posted on each house, the size of the incense in the Wen Mo Temple, whether the flow of gas in the mountains, rivers, counties, prefectures, and prefectures was stable and orderly... All of these are the more and more perfect achievements and knowledge of senior brother Cui Chan, an invisible "manifestation of the great road" in the Great Li Dynasty.

It should be noted that "the human heart is only dangerous, but the Taoist heart is weak" are the first eight characters of the sixteen-character "Xin Chuan" in the Confucian context.

In Liu Shiliu's eyes, Cui Han's more than a hundred years of hard work in Dali and Aquarius Island can be said to be both heavy and light.

In his early years, Cui Chan, who was not a Grand Master of Li Dynasty but only a embroidered tiger from the literary sage lineage, had too many words and wanted to say something about the world. However, Cui Chan became more and more knowledgeable and had a high-spirited nature. He was so arrogant that the only person in his life who was willing to listen was Liu Shiliu. Only this taciturn junior brother was worthy of what Cui Cheng was willing to say.

Liu Shiliu said: "The golden body of the ancient remnant was shattered earlier. The student's original intention was to give it to Beiyue Realm as a repayment to Wei Shanjun of Piyun Mountain. He never thought that there was a weird being over there in Qilong Lane, who could actually use magical powers to shrink it. All the fragments of the golden body, judging from what Wei Shanjun meant, he didn’t seem surprised by this, and he didn’t seem to have any grudges about it.”

The old scholar nodded and said: "The long-lived Taoist friend of Qilong Lane has an extraordinary background. She is the incarnation of the ancestral money of ancient gold and copper coins. Now she is the temporary anonymous enshrinement of Luoluo Mountain. She came to collect the fragments of the golden body, and the Dao Dao The fit is naturally easy to come by. Except for Wei Shanjun, all the Taoist cultivators in Beiyue are at a loss. Wei Shanjun is also used to taking the blame for Luopo Mountain, so he has too many debts. So if you meet Wei Shanjun in the future, you are welcome. If you're more polite, look at how grand this person is, he's having one night party after another without batting an eye."

Liu Shiliu said: "Then I will go to Senior Brother Zuo later and smash a few remaining golden bodies that covet the mountains and rivers of Beiyue. I will also make an agreement with fellow Taoist Changsheng in advance and remember to let her give 50% to Piyun Mountain."

The old scholar nodded happily and said with a smile: "Helping others and helping yourself is indeed a good habit."

The left and right ones are all the same, so there won't be any big problems for the time being.

Even if there is any accident, being a teacher is not a job.

Moreover, Liu Shiliu was on the left and right sides of his senior brother, and his words were useless.

This guy, Zuo Zuo, has always liked to show off as a senior since he was a child. Back then, he was very coquettish and awkward at the Jianqi Great Wall Liquor Shop.

In the past, every time the old scholar wanted to drink more or open a small kitchen to entertain the Five Zang Temple, he would ask the stupid guy to go to the left and right sides of the money bag and discuss it. If you have money today, spend it first. , If you don’t have the money tomorrow, you can borrow it tomorrow. In the end, you won’t be able to do it all at once. Xiao Qi was more kind. When he had free time, he would go out to set up stalls and help people write Spring Festival couplets. Every time he earned some personal money, he would not take it from Senior Brother Zuo. Then he would teach a few students and secretly leave Zuo Zuo behind every time. , first stand against the wall outside the house, burp and let go of the alcohol, and then enter the door, you can't control the left and right.

Liu Shiliu asked: "On the way here, Bai Ye mentioned to me that Xiao Xun, the former hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall, said that she should be in harmony with the wild world."

The old scholar said: "Xiao Xun is a sword cultivator, and he is in harmony with the world of Tao. Of course, he should not be underestimated. He just pushed the left and right, and he did not need to be in harmony with the world of Tao to reach the fourteenth realm..."

At this point, the old scholar was worried and shook his head: "It's best not to do this. Who in the Fourteenth Realm can be a free man? Besides, your senior brother Zuo is still the most taboo swordsman. What a big trouble, you are not I don’t know, if you are stubborn, let alone you junior brothers, even my husband’s words are not very effective, and I was not willing to learn swordsmanship around.”

Liu Shiliu said: "Senior Brother Zuo was very late in practicing swordsmanship, but he was able to make the 'Sword Immortal Embryo' become a joke on the mountain. Even Bai Ye also feels that the left and right avenues are not small, and the swordsmanship will be high."

The old scholar sighed with emotion: "The way of profit and loss must be observed."

While walking along the way, many pedestrians on the street paid attention to the burly Liu Shiliu. Fortunately, Longzhou was now accustomed to the visits of gods on the mountain, and did not find the big man intimidating.

Because of the agreement between closed disciple Chen Pingan and Zhigui of Nipingxiang, the Dali Dynasty repaid the old well by leaving only an "illusion" similar to the existence of Xiaodongtian, and moved the "truth" to the water behind Luoluoshan Bamboo Tower. Beside the pond, there is a cave in the well. Although the Dali Song family is knowledgeable and knows many secret uses of the well, they have always been powerless and unable to open up the small cave alone. There are too few sword immortals in Aquarius Island, otherwise the small cave in the well is not big, but it is It is a very good place for cultivating Taoism, especially suitable for the cultivation of dragons and water monsters. Of course, it is also possible that Cui Dongshan deliberately hid his secrets and regarded the well as his own possessions.

The old scholar sat by the well for a while, thinking about how to open up the blessed land of the cave, so that the blessed land of lotus roots and the small cave can be connected to each other. After thinking about it, he asked someone to help. It's a pity that money is too difficult to borrow, so I can only sigh with emotion, "A penny is hard for a hero, and a poor scholar will die of worry." Liu Shiliu said that I can borrow money from Bai Ye. The old scholar shook his head and said that he would never repay the money he borrowed from his friends, which hurt his feelings. Then the old man raised his head and looked at the big fool. Liu Liuliu thought about it, and said that it was not a loan but also a loan.

According to legend, when Bai Ye sent Junqian back to the mountain for the first time, he wrote the word "spectacular" drunk, and deliberately added a little more of the strong character.

It means that my friend Junqian is more than a little majestic, watching the mountains and rivers of the world for thousands of years.

Back then, the person who was known as the most proud scholar in the world was not at all disappointed to be able to write this book and have this kind of interest.

After sending his friends back to the mountain, when he went down the mountain alone, Bai Ye held his sword in the world, splitting the Yellow River cave with a single sword.

It even made Haoran Tianxia's water transportation skyrocket by 10% just because of this move.

How high-spirited.

Therefore, Wei Bo, who was born in the old gods of Shenshui Kingdom, naturally highly respects Bai Bai.

And the only one who can be so blunt with Bai Ye is probably only this "Brother Jun Qian" who once visited the immortal with Bai Ye.

The old scholar finally smiled, stood up, patted the big stupid man's arm vigorously, and praised, "Sixteen, you have made progress."

Is there any brother in the world who doesn't take care of his younger brother? Anyway, there is absolutely no lineage of Wen Sheng in his own family.

It's not that the old scholar can't get some money by himself, and the way is vast in the three continents of the world. No matter how deep the hidden treasures of heaven and earth can't escape his eyes, it's just that he has to do something and not do something, and he still has to talk about it The rules of wealth and righteousness, especially the orderly way in the dark, it is unreasonable to get it today, and it is inevitable to be erratic tomorrow.

Taking Liu Shiliu to the University Scholars' Workshop, commonly known as the Crab Workshop, the old scholar stopped and said, "This is the Ascension Platform that Qingtong Tianjun is in charge of guarding, and it turned out to be like this after being refined."

The old scholar held the back with one hand and pointed to the sky with the other, "There used to be a celestial general who was in charge of guiding the earth immortals to ascend. Of course, the so-called earth immortals at that time were known to be 'true' in the world, and they were more valuable. As far as "celestial beings" are concerned, they live forever and roam freely on land, so they are called land immortals. As for the current Yuanying and Jindan, they are also known as earth immortals, but they are actually incomparable. The "seeking truth" of the fairyland, In fact, it is generally to seek the truth, understand the way of heaven, be free from fatigue, and finally ascend. In that earth-shaking and generous fight, this heavenly general was wearing the "Dashuang" armor, and was the only one who chose to fight to the death. , to a certain old senior... Wrong, it was given to a senior who is not old at all, so whoever was nailed to the gate with a sword."

The last real dragon in the world has gone through untold hardships and has to escape here. It is not without reason. As long as Qingtong Tianjun is willing to reopen the Ascension Platform, then it will have a chance of survival. The sky is gone. It is not difficult to escape to a secret realm of broken mountains and rivers, and it will be truly far away by then. It's just that Qingtong Tianjun, as one of the biggest prisoners in the world, is in a difficult situation. It is no different from a mud bodhisattva crossing a river. I don't want to break the big rules with those three fifteen-level people for a little real dragon.

In a Lizhu cave, old man Yang used a series of interlocking truths to cover up the superficial illusions visible to the world. In fact, he was trying to hide a certain biggest truth.

The old scholar stopped by the archway for a long time, looking up at one of the plaques.

Liu Shiliu asked: "Wild Desolate World has entered Haoran World this time. That fellow named Zhou Mi has many tricks. Do you know the background of this person, sir?"

Because of his status, Liu Shiliu has never been very interested in world affairs.

The old scholar's expression became serious, and he said slowly: "The surname is Jia, and I won't say my full name, so as not to attract his prying eyes. He was a student of our Confucianism, so call him Jia Sheng."

Liu Shiliu immediately understood, "It turned out to be him."

Thinking about it again, I just felt that it was unexpected and reasonable.

In history, many scholars "after Jia Sheng's death" complained and complained for this person, and some even bluntly said that "Jia Sheng is the only great Confucian of the generation". Those who said this were not ordinary people.

The so-called great Confucianism is to praise Jia Sheng for his great talent, courage and penmanship. Obviously, within the Confucian context, there is no objection to the current rules. In the Buddhist kingdoms of the West, and the Qingming Tianxia, ​​there is no contention among a hundred schools of thought.

Liu Shiliu asked, "In my opinion, what are Jia Sheng's twelve strategies for Taiping?"

"A dose of strong medicine can really bring peace."

The old scholar smiled and said: "Unfortunately, there is a problem. It is that Jia Sheng patronizes and treats illnesses. Even if he saves a person, the medicine is too strong. For example, in the market below the mountain around us, no matter how good the medicine is, after several years or ten years, most of them will die." It's a medicine jar. How can people not worry. These are just superficial, and there is a real crux of the problem, which is that Jia Sheng's knowledge is fundamentally different from Confucianism."

Liu Shiliu asked softly, "That's why you, sir, categorically denied the senior brother's work knowledge?"

The old scholar hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Master's knowledge is better than Jia Sheng's, because instead of tearing down and rebuilding the house, and nailing down the windows, there is only one door left. Your senior brother's knowledge of work is far inferior to that of Jia Sheng. Jia Sheng is so extreme."

The old scholar pointed to the plaques on the archway that had lost their luster, and asked: "The plaques are hung on the high places, and the couplets are often pasted on the wide places. Why?"

Liu Shiliu followed Mr.'s finger and replied: "Walk on a wide road, so that you can walk steadily to a high place."

The old scholar nodded to express his approval, and then led Liu Shiliu around the archway building, and then told the disciple some inside stories from his heart.

There are four plaques, "Do your part", "Speak naturally", "Don't ask outside" and "Rush the bullfight".

After going around in a circle, they came under the plaque of "doing my part" again.

The old scholar focused on Taoism.

On the Taoist plaque here, "Xiyan Nature" is praised by the first disciple of the Taoist ancestor, the head teacher of Bai Yujing, who finally became the Sanqing in one breath. Li Xisheng, a scholar, belongs to the line of Confucianism, and the one from the Shengao sect is in the Taoist sect. There is still one left, even if he is an old scholar, I still don't know for the time being, anyway, he should be a disciple of Buddhism.

The dispute between the three religions is on my own.

I discuss the Tao with myself, people live in the world but do not contend with the world, it is like an empty boat comes to touch the boat, although a person with a heart is not angry.

This is the greatness of the Taoism of the Taoist boss, and it must be recognized.

Compared with Bai Yujing's other two head teachers who have mixed praise and criticism, the first disciple of the Taoist ancestor has an excellent reputation in several worlds other than Qingming Tianxia.

What's more, Dao's second child and Lu Chen were both recruiting apprentices on behalf of teachers. Only the closed disciples of Dao ancestors were replaced by Lu Chen as apprentices.

Liu Shiliu frowned slightly.

The old scholar patted his arm, "Don't think too much, although Li Xisheng, one of the three, is a latecomer in the Lizhu Cave, but in Haoran Tianxia, ​​Xiao Qi is the latecomer, let alone Dao Boss himself , had no intention of targeting Xiao Qi, it was more the method of Bai Yujing's other two lines, and Li Xisheng had been unable to control himself back then. If Lu Chen hadn't come here to plan, the original fight between Xiao Qi and Li Xisheng would have been like a flood. The mainstays are stirred together, surging into the waves, majestic and majestic, no matter what the outcome is, there is absolutely no filth in the slightest. Maybe..."

Even though the old scholar spoke from his heart, he still didn't confide in his disciples.

The old scholar originally wanted to say, "People in the same way, establish a religion and call them ancestors, one is upright and the other is right, and the way benefits each other."

Whether it is Li Xisheng, Dao boss, or Xiao Qi, once the two sides really start discussing Dao, they must have such a heart.

Just couldn't get there.

The matter has come to this point, the overall situation has been decided, and it is useless to say more.

It's just that the old scholar doesn't want to say too much about it, which doesn't mean he really doesn't care.

The old scholar never admired the bottomless repayment of grievances with virtue. That is not broad-mindedness, but ignorance.

Liu Shiliu turned his head and had to lower his head to see the side face of his husband.

The husband looked up at the four words, feeling very sad as well.

It's just that the husband is too lonely, and there are not many people who can drink with him and talk freely with him.

The plaque on the list reads "Do my part".

The old scholar didn't look back for a long time.

Who else is I.

My Wensheng lineage includes Qi Jingchun from Lizhu Cave Sky, Cui Chan from Aquarius Continent, left and right from Tongye Continent, and Chen Pingan from Sword Qi Great Wall.

Now there is another Liu Shiliu who has returned to Haoran World.

When the breeze was blowing, the old scholar looked around, laughed, raised his hand and scratched his head, and murmured: "The spring breeze knows what I want, and I will send my dream back to that year. There are many wrong people in the world, and there are many injustices in the world, but don't think about it." Kill the beauty in my heart."

Liu Shiliu read it softly.

The past has passed, and the future is yet to come. Always the past, always engraved with the future. The past was the future, and the future will pass.

In the end, I was kicked by my husband, and I laughed and scolded him to say "come less, come less, Wen Sheng's lineage is lucky to have your little brother, otherwise he would be laughed at as a monk's nest."

Liu Shiliu grinned, and Mr. Xue scratched his head. Fortunately, he still had a lot of hair.

Just look at Mr.'s emaciated figure again, if it weren't for Hedao Tiandi, would he be ninety catties? Liu Shiliu was very sad and wanted to cry again.

As soon as Liu Shiliu raised his head, why didn't he come? Why is there no movement in the sky. If you are unhappy, you can forget your worries by punching the enemy.

The old scholar smiled angrily: "Stupid, hope for better. Fighting and killing, you are too unscholarly."

Afterwards, the old scholar took Liu Shiliu to the old school, the old returned to the old, no one returned to no one, but he was not at all decadent. Everything is clean and everything is in order.

I heard that Nuanshu's little girl will go down the mountain on time to come to the town to clean the school and the ancestral house in Niping Lane.

Then I went to the new school opened by the Chen family in Longweixi, and the books were loud and loud.

The old scholar especially likes to watch the childish children shaking their heads. Some children will know it by heart, and some children will stumble over reciting it, but in fact they are all very good.

When the old scholar was visiting the school, he was also looking at the methods of preaching and solving puzzles of those teachers, and the expressions and expressions of those masters.

In fact, the real Buddha only speaks ordinary words.

In the officialdom, it is inevitable to use an official accent, but you can't just speak official language, remember that all official language comes from human language.

To be a fairy on the mountain, one can't just have a fairy air full of clouds and wind, but also have a bit of a human touch.

After reading too many sage books, people are different and have different reasons. After all, we have to hope for a better world, otherwise it is not good to just complain and say strange things, and drag others into disappointment and despair.

After the old scholar left the school, he walked in the Xinghua Lane, and said to Liu Shiliu for no reason: "Back then, Xiao Qi accompanied you to travel around the mountains and rivers, and you and Cui Chan visited Baidi City together."

Liu Shiliu nodded and said, "Senior brother Cui and the Lord of Baidi City wrote a cursive "Front and Front Poster" for Zheng Juzhong after he and the city lord of Baidi City finished playing the Caiyun Bureau.

The old scholar smiled and said, "Is there such a thing?"

Liu Shiliu said: "In the end, I lost the game. Senior Brother Cui doesn't have the nerve to say anything."

It is a homonym for Zheng.

Look, Wen Sheng's disciples, who doesn't treat others with sincerity.

After that, the two met a handsome young alcoholic on the road. It was Cao Gengxin, the superintendent, and Yuan Zhengding, the governor of the county, were both descendants of the Dali Shangzhu Kingdom.

Cao Duzao was just drinking, with a full wine jug hanging from his waist, and the man and the wine jug wandered to the government office to order.

Sometimes in the wine shop, Cao Duzao was really drunk and couldn't walk, so he would ask a familiar young man, or a child who was probably familiar with him on the side of the road, to give him a handful of copper coins as travel expenses, and help him to move. Take the jug to the governor's yamen, put it on the table, and it will be regarded as helping him.

The old scholar smiled and looked at the young man.

Cao Gengxin also noticed that the little old man in a Confucian shirt was looking at him, but Cao Duzao didn't say hello, and he didn't want to turn a blind eye, so he hiccupped, turned sideways, and walked sideways on the street, smiling. He bowed to the old gentleman who had never been masked.

The old scholar nodded.

Not all scholars who are officials in the world can be so suave, unrestrained and unrestrained, but at the same time, there must be a few of them.

As for the governor Yuan Zhengding, the more the better.

In the eyes of the old scholar, the two sides are not superior or inferior, they are both extremely outstanding young people.

I have visited many small town streets and alleys, walked through the slightly lonely Mud Bottle Alley, and then walked back to Qilong Alley, where the long-lived fellow Daoist in a snow-white robe was waiting for a long time on the steps, facing the old man. The scholar saluted, but she didn't speak.

The old scholar couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, so Fellow Daoist Changming took them to the New Year's Eve shop. The old scholar rubbed a few pieces of pastries, and Liu Shiliu also tasted them, but of course he didn't dare to let go of his stomach to eat. Shi Rou, the shopkeeper of the previous generation, was taken aback. Just as she was about to salute the "Master Wen Sheng who walked out of the hanging statue", the old scholar smiled and waved his hands, saying no, no, no. Liu Shiliu and that long-lived Taoist friend talked about business, of course she has no objection, if one or two more golden rains fall on the boundary of Beiyue Mountain, the vacant seat of the lotus root blessed land can spring up like bamboo shoots after rain, and as a promotion The Lotus Root Blessed Land not long after the middle-blessed land, no matter the number of gods, city gods, or their golden body ranks, they will be able to match those of the world's top middle-blessed lands.

It is a rare thing to lose money in the sky, and it is even more rare to lose money in one person's pocket.

Luopo mountain has this long-lived fellow Taoist sitting on the top of the mountain, and the money is rolling in, and it can't be stopped.

So the old scholar and Fellow Daoist Changshou smiled and thanked her twice before entering the door and after leaving the door.

The first time Changshou only talked about her responsibilities, but the second time she habitually smiled and accepted it.

After leaving Qilong Lane, the old scholar said: "Your junior brother is not here, so go see your best friend. He must be the one who protects Chen Pingan the most."

In the blacksmith's shop by the Longxu River, Liu Shiliu saw Liu Xianyang who was dozing in the sun on a bamboo chair.

After Liu Shiliu signed up, Liu Xianyang told Mr. Wen Sheng to sit down quickly, bent over to help the old scholar rub his shoulders with his elbow, asked if the strength was light or heavy, and then told Liu Sixteen that I and the senior It's my family, my family.

The old scholar couldn't help laughing, and he didn't say clearly what kind of family the two parties belonged to.

Liu Shiliu also found it interesting, the same truth, he recognized the young man's family.

The old scholar squinted his eyes to enjoy the blessing, and said to the young man that his strength was just right, and he was comfortable and comfortable. Then the old man learned from the Meng boy, shook his head leisurely, and said that the world's jewels and jade are all in one's feet, how can it be like Yang envying the soil on the stream.

Liu Xianyang was startled and said, "Sir, you know all the poems in our local county annals that you just bought with money? It seems that your knowledge is so great that a world of grandeur can't be accommodated, at least the fifth world must be added. .”

Since he is Chen Ping'an's husband, he can be regarded as half of Liu Xianyang's husband.

It's over.

Liu Liuliu was a tall man, so he could only sit on the steps. He put his fists lightly on his knees and looked ahead, pretending not to hear.

It's just that the husband is very serious, "It's enough for my family to say this kind of thing, don't spread it, don't spread it, otherwise it will easily attract people's envy and hatred."

Liu Xianyang sat on a bamboo chair beside him, and said righteously: "Mr. is like this, of course it is the wind and the moon, but as students and disciples, if we have the opportunity to say a few words of justice for Mr., it is our duty, and there are not too many good words!"

Liu Shiliu couldn't help looking at the sincere Liu Xianyang, this Confucian student who had been studying for many years in the Confucian Confucian Chen family in Nanba Suozhou. Chen Nuanshu, a girl in a pink skirt, and Zhou Mili, a little girl in black, seem to be well-educated, so he can rest assured that as long as the younger brother doesn't imitate Liu Xianyang's language, he will be fine.

The old scholar chatted with Liu Xianyang about some serious book learning.

After a question and an answer, the old scholar was very satisfied. The depth of his studies, and after working hard enough, it really depends on the level of talent, but whether he is sincere or not does not depend on talent.

Later, the old scholar asked Liu Xianyang to ask, and it was another question and answer.

From the beginning to the end, Liu Xianyang became upright.

The old scholar finally said to the young man, "Xianyang, I will leave you with a lesson, think carefully about how to get along with the foundation of life and the way of life."

After Liu Xianyang nodded, he stood up and took a few steps back. As a Confucian student, he bowed respectfully to Mr. Wensheng in front of him.

The old scholar stood up, nodded with a smile, "I will not learn from the Taoists of later generations, and I will bow to you in return, because I have asked some questions, but you have not answered them yet. I will not be too late to return all the things you get in the future."

As if after leaving a small world of cultural context and morality, Liu Xianyang immediately showed his true colors, straightened his waist, and laughed, "Mr.

Liu Shiliu is more considerate than Liu Xianyang.

Sir, this is a big question.

In fact, the purposes of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are mostly similar in high places and big places.

For example, in "Chuan Deng Lu", a monk once asked: What happens when scholars do not have a place? The teacher said: Where are you going to settle down?

The old scholar said, "Let's go."

Liu Sixteen hurriedly stood up and bowed, "Jun Qian bid farewell, sir."

The old scholar said: "The emperor loves the eldest son, and the people love the youngest son. As a husband, I will inevitably favor the closed disciples. Don't think too much about it, Jun Qian. After all, Chen Ping'an is different from you. Least, relying on oneself the most, and being the youngest, still too young..."

Speaking of which.

The old scholar stopped talking, because the old man suddenly found that even his closed disciples were not young anymore.

In the past, the young man with clear eyes, who didn't even know how to drink, and walked thousands of mountains and rivers in straw sandals, has already passed his thirties, and began to pass away to his forties.

The old scholar sighed, stomped his feet, and his figure dissipated.

Liu Xianyang handed out a handful of melon seeds, Liu Shiliu sat back on the steps and shook his head.

Liu Xianyang took the initiative to say something, Liu Shiliu either nodded or said a few words in a concise manner, and the last two "family members" who met for the first time became silent, thinking about their own thoughts, but they didn't feel that it was embarrassing.

Finally, Liu Shiliu asked: "Before you dozed off, you saw signs of your sword intent, and your shape changed. Did you practice sword in a dream?"

Liu Xianyang nodded, and said casually: "There is an ancestral sword scripture, and the way of practicing swords is rather weird, but it's a pity that it doesn't suit Chen Pingan."

Liu Shiliu said: "Bai and I are also friends. He is good at swordsmanship. If you encounter a relatively large bottleneck in the way of swordsmanship in the future, you can go to him to learn from him. Although Bai Ye has a cold temper, he is actually warm-hearted. Meeting you like this The younger generation will definitely look at you with admiration."

Liu Xianyang turned his head, smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Okay, even if the bottleneck in cultivation is not that big, as long as Mr. Bai is willing to teach, the younger generation will be willing to learn!"

Liu Shiliu nodded. The young man is not small-minded, but big-hearted. It's good that you don't feel like you're condescending in the slightest.

No wonder you can be friends with your junior brother.

Like myself and Bai Ye?

Liu Shiliu stood up and said goodbye to Liu Xianyang. He didn't like talking, especially kind words.

Liu Shiliu asked the Wei Shanjun to help him hide his whereabouts and return to Luopo Mountain.

He intends to stay here for a while, and wait for the curtain to open again that day, he is good at entertaining guests.

After staying on Luopo Mountain for a long time, he became acquainted with Wei Bo and Mi Yu from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Liu Shiliu and Mi Jianxian inquired about the hidden official deeds of the younger junior.

I am very pleased.

Liu Shiliu now has a better understanding of Luopo Mountain.

Although the younger brother often travels far away, he does not spend much time in his hometown, but spends more time in foreign lands.

But it is really not easy to save a big fortune.

Now Luoposhan's family property, apart from the incense and love with Piyunshan Weishanjun, just relying on the business commission of Niujiaoshan Ferry, it is not small.

It's a pity that Liu Shiliu didn't get to meet Zhu Lian, nicknamed the old cook.

Moreover, the master said that Pei Qian, the first disciple of the younger brother, would surprise the whole world sooner or later, so Liu Shiliu was quite curious.

Sword Immortal Mi Yu, whose pseudonym is Yu Mi, has not yet offered incense in the Patriarch Hall of Ji Se Peak, but in Aquarius Continent, a Sword Cultivator of the Jade Realm from the Great Wall of Sword Qi actually holds a lot of weight.

It's just that this sword cultivator is indeed too tired and lazy.

It is said that people bought a lot of utensils on the mountain, white bowls, picture scrolls, inkstones, rulers and copybooks, etc., through the family’s own ink-turning ferry boat, and collected more than 20 pieces for Miyu. When Zhou Mili talked about this incident with Liu Shiliu, the little girl felt sorry for Yu Mi, and said that this posture, didn't she make it clear that she was going to beat a bachelor?

Zheng Dafeng, who guards the gate, was born as a pure martial artist and went to the fifth world.

Cen Yuanji, who was born in the patriarch of Luopo Mountain, and at the same time is Zhu Lian's unnamed disciple, the little girl practiced boxing with sincerity, and walked back and forth on the road at the top of the mountain and at the foot of the mountain every day.

Liu Shiliu saw it, and planned to find an opportunity to teach her a few words about boxing in accordance with the rules on the mountain.

Yuan Baoyuan, two siblings, are Lu Baixiang's direct disciples, and I heard that they have just left Luopo Mountain not long ago. So today's Luoba mountain is even more deserted.

On the Sword Worship Platform, Cui Wei, the bottleneck of the Golden Core Realm, Jiang Que became a Qi practitioner, and walked along with the talisman.

Huan Yun, an old real person from Luzhou in Beiju who traveled here, stayed in Luopo Mountain for a year especially for Jiang Qu, teaching him the art of talisman.

Because Jiang Qu is not the direct descendant of the Patriarch Hall of Luopo Mountain for the time being, there are not many taboos about preaching. The two sides do not have the name of master and apprentice, but they have the reality of master and apprentice.

Another person of the same age, Zhang Jiazhen, was not discouraged because he had no cultivation qualifications. Instead, he chose to learn the art of money and actuarial calculation from Wei Wenlong, a big accountant who never showed his face in public.

In the new year's shop on Qilong Lane, the female ghost Shi Rou wears the remains of a great monk in the Ascension Realm.

As for the long-lived fellow Taoist, even more so.

Caotou shop, blind Taoist Jia Sheng, Zhao Denggao, Tian Jiuer, master and apprentice, the little girl Jiuer, the blood is a natural "Fuquan". Fortunately, he entered Luopi Mountain, otherwise the end would not be very good, and he would easily become a cash cow on the top of Xianjia Mountain.

A black snake who migrated from Luopo Mountain to practice in Huimeng Mountain, was born in Qidun Mountain, and is now in Longmen Realm. After transforming into a human form, there was the young man in black, with a pale face, wearing a magic robe "Crow Green", which was transformed from a snake. His pseudonym is Yunzi, and his real name is "Dezhang".

Regarding the "real name" that is equivalent to half-life, Yunzi dared not disobey from Xiaomi Li's saying that it was the "will" of the big white goose.

Fortunately, in addition to giving the name, that Cui Dongshan also bestowed a treasure of the immortal family suitable for the cultivation of the genus of the dragon.

As a mountain spirit and a water monster whose practice is not easy, the reason why Yunzi broke through so quickly has something to do with his own aptitude, but not much, it is still due to the snake gallstone presented by Chen Lingjun.

As for the hidden python in Huanghu Mountain, it has long been the bottleneck of the Golden Core Realm, but the python itself is still unwilling to leave the river.

The great mountain lord Wei Bo revealed the secret for Liu Shiliu. It was expected to compete with a certain "little loach" for the opportunity to compete for the great opportunity of the water of the five elements, but unfortunately lost, and finally failed to leave the Lizhu Cave.

That boa constrictor's cultivation aptitude is naturally not bad. It has already been able to transform into a human form. However, she rarely shows up. Occasionally, she shows up as her real body. She likes to lie dormant at the bottom of a big lake, silently opening up an aquarium cave.

The former owner of Huanghu Mountain who once bought the top of the mountain with gold and fine copper coins, because the big python has never landed on a human body, so he only knows that there is a lake monster entrenched at the bottom of his lake, but he is neither clear about its level, nor such a thing. It involves the fate of Tianda Daoyuan, which involves the weather and circulation of Lizhu Cave, otherwise Huanghu Mountain would never be half sold and half given to Luopo Mountain.

The big python is now aliased as Huangshannu, and her real name is also a gift from Cui Dongshan, and it is "Fosong" on the genealogy. She would only get out of the water and go ashore by chance, to show up and see that Zhou Mili.

Zhou Mili still didn't dare to go down the mountain alone, so she relied on bags of melon seeds to do business with Wei Shanjun, and threw her to the edge of the Yellow Lake every other month.

The girl in the yellow shirt has those blue eyes that are like water and clear autumn. After she landed, her whole body was filled with a faint natural mist of water.

There is an old pine on the bank of the lake, which is also hidden in mystery, and the atmosphere is restrained, which has not yet caused any changes in the landscape.

It's a good thing that the python has been indifferent for a thousand years, so when will Lao Song stop practicing Zen?

Completely different from Yunzi, who is naturally domineering, the woman in yellow, who is really a python, likes to be quiet and not to move. The latter's lair is named Qingnipo, which is located in Huimeng Mountain, which has the meaning of "flying kites fall from the poisonous fog, and the windy python passes by".

The white-clothed boy once took the left guardian of the dragon-riding alley to tour Huanghu Mountain together. When he was near the water, he smiled and said that the writer once wrote a poem "Speaking of Swords", "Stay in the river and go down the dragon, don't try the dogs in the street."

Hearing that the python at the bottom of the lake was lurking at the bottom of the water, the head of his real body was hanging down against the mud. As for the dirt dog behind the young man in white, he was trembling even more, lying on the ground.

The feudal vassal Huang Tingguo, as well as the old Shenshui Kingdom including Hongzhu Town and Qidun Mountain, were once the boundaries of ancient Shu in history. According to legend, there are endless Jiaoyu caves, which attracted sword immortals to haunt the clouds and waters, and the sword light fell straight down. , beheaded the dragon.

It's just that Liu Shiliu didn't plan to see Yunzi and Huang Shinu, so as not to disturb their practice, to be precise, not to disturb their Taoism.

After all, it is not a good thing for the water descendants of the world to see Liu Shiliu.

Only Xiaomi Li, who carries a golden pole and a green bamboo stick every day, and is not tired of patrolling the mountains in the morning and evening, even if she gets along with Liu Shiliu every day, has nothing to do.

Firstly, the realm of the "dumb lake monster" is too low, and Zhou Mili's Taoist heart is clear and clear, so nothing happened.

In addition, there are some figures from the Patriarch Hall of Luoluo Mountain, but they are not on the mountain either.

After Liu Shiliu got acquainted with Luopo Mountain, he realized that from the young mountain owner to the students and disciples, and then to the succession of the ancestral hall, and worship, it seemed that most of them traveled far away.

The atmosphere is very strange.

This is not the case with ordinary hills.

Warriors, sword repairers, Confucian scholars, Taoist qi practitioners, all kinds of mountain spirits, female ghosts.

In addition, the long-lived fellow Daoist with special roots.

But get along well.

Also strange.

Today Zhou Mili sat on the top of the mountain with the big guy, and accompanied her to watch the naive elder sister Cen practice boxing down the mountain, her figure became smaller and smaller, making Xiaomi so happy that she covered her mouth with her hands and laughed haha.

After Zhou Mili laughed, she didn't have any money to remind her to be a lady, so she was a little sad, so she planned to say something happy, turned her head, and asked Liu Shiliu softly: "Senior Brother Half Mountain Master, let's guess the riddles." Right? I know a lot of riddles, not to mention sister Nuanshu, even Pei Qian can't compare to me, every time she can't figure out the answer, she can only wander around in a hurry. "

Liu Shiliu smiled and said, "You ask."

Zhou Mili coughed, "There is a drum in the sky, hidden in the depths of the clouds. Once it hits rumble, then it hits rumble again. Do you know what it is?"

Liu Sixteen said, "Thunder."

Liu Liuliu glanced at the sky. The ancient god whose golden body was knocked down by him earlier was not from the Ministry of Thunder, but maybe the next one will be there.

Zhou Mili gave a thumbs up, and then the little girl began to think.

Oh, I have met a master.

Millet, who originally planned to remind the big man, asked again: "There is a grass on the mountain, and there are many pearls. I didn't bring it, and you went in vain..."

Liu Shiliu smiled and said, "It must be dewdrops."

In the book, it is like the dew in the morning, and the days are bitter.

Fortunately, he was safe and saw the sun again, and the rest of them were alone in the morning dew.

Zhou Mili folded his arms around his chest, frowned, and thought of a more difficult riddle, "There are so many chess pieces, and the chessboard is big and big. We can only watch, but we can't play. Let me ask you, what is a chess piece?"

Liu Shiliu shook his head with a smile.

He once traveled far away into the sky alone, witnessed the sacred rituals with his own eyes, and picked up those "pawns" to block those ancient existences.

Zhou Mili shook her head, said with a smile, "It's hard, it's hard, it doesn't matter if you don't know, as long as you look up at night, you will know the answer."

Then the little girl looked at the big man and seemed a little lonely, so she said something about the small stone tablets, one by one, erected in two rows at the door. She opened her mouth slightly, and smiled.

Liu Liuliu smiled and rubbed the little girl's head: "Got it."

"Tall, close to the sky, I'm really envious."

Millet supported her cheeks and looked into the distance, her sadness was small, but she was really sad, "Brother half of the mountain master, let me tell you a secret, I don't really like mountain patrols that much, but I am on the mountain every day, Just eating melon seeds has nothing to do, so I can't help you. You said you are not worried about people? So every time I patrol the mountain, I run very fast, because I am secretly lazy."

Liu Shiliu nodded, "I will keep it secret for you."

Zhou Mili moved closer and said in a low voice, "Then let me tell you a big secret. When the good Shanzhu and I walked the rivers and lakes together in Beiju Luzhou..."

The little girl put the green bamboo stick and the golden pole at her feet first, then stood up, and then said: "I was standing in a big basket, but I hit Master Peiqian on the head vigorously. Mrs. Chen said a piece of snow I spent money on a chestnut, and I didn't even bat an eye."

Liu Shiliu smiled knowingly, and said solemnly: "Then you are really powerful, you can knock my little brother's chestnut. If this gets out, the reputation of the dumb lake monster will really be bigger than the sky."

Zhou Mili, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly looked sad, "He taught me those riddles. If he doesn't come home, I will forget one or two."

Liu Shiliu suddenly wanted to let go of his hands and feet, take a trip to the wild world, go to the only remaining territory of the grand world, meet the little junior who can make the husband happy, and then just say that he passed this place from Aquarius Island.

Then on the top of the city, will the younger brother ask with his eyes, if you come from your hometown, you should know the things about your hometown?

Liu Shiliu sighed heavily, and had already asked Mr. if this matter was feasible.

In an instant, Liu Shiliu disappeared in place.

Millet blinked vigorously. How did the big man get away? She couldn't have a more difficult riddle to guess.

Liu Liuliu stood on a golden arched bridge, frowning slightly.

Then I saw a tall woman in white, holding a sword in both hands, and slowly turned her head to look at him.

She has a pair of golden eyes that are extremely refined between heaven and earth.

Liu Shiliu was silent for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Why are you still here?"

Liu Shiliu, who was fearless and fearless, did not take a single step forward.

The reason is very simple. Liu Shiliu had dealt with her when he was young and suffered a lot.

Liu Liuli glanced at the long sword in her hand, and continued to ask, "You don't have a sword servant anymore?"