Sword of Coming

Chapter 858

In Feisheng City, Yanxin visited Ning Mansion for the first time.

The second-in-command of the criminal officer came to see the current hidden official of Feisheng City.

Ning Yao stood at the former site of Zhanlongya.

Besides Ning Yao, there was also a girl with an ancient inkstone around her waist and a bamboo box on her back in the martial arts arena, and she was running with a naive and lovely little girl in snow-white clothes, beating gongs and drums.

One asked me if Master is very powerful and why he is so powerful. One answer is that my father is powerful, invincible in the world...

One asked what my mother would do with you later. I'm not afraid of kowtowing if I answer one answer, I have the gongs and drums in my hand.

The one big and one small who were originally in a harmonious relationship and loved each other suddenly turned their backs when they said that they turned their backs. One said that your master is my father, so I got closer. A person who said that I will recognize the master first and you will recognize the father later, and you will come first, and your seniority should still be younger. The so-called "turning faces" is actually to knock on their own gongs and drums, and compete to see whose sound is louder.

Lian Xin felt that it was really embarrassing for Ning Yao, with a guy like Guo Zhujiu and such a "daughter" who fell from the sky.

Ning Yao didn't seem to mind the noise, and nodded with Yan Xin.

Ning Xin came to Ning Yao's side and said: "Then Zhao Yao had drunk with Zheng Dafeng, and now he has left Feisheng City, and Qi Shou personally sent him out of the city. Monks ask for advice on the Dharma."

Ning Yao nodded and said, "I guess I want to study Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism as well."

Probably to follow the same path as Mr. Qi?

Lian Xin smiled and said nothing.

Ning Yao asked, "What's wrong?"

Lian Xin said: "I'm curious, why did you fall in love with Chen Pingan, who was just a boy in the back alleys when you traveled alone in several continents and mountains and rivers. Can you tell me about it?"

It stands to reason that Ning Yao has seen all kinds of swordsmanship in the Great Wall of Sword Qi since he was a child, and then he traveled to the world of Haoran, so he should have seen many young and handsome people.

Ning Yao said, "On your side, what did he say?"

Yan Xin shook his head and said, "Chen Pingan never said this."

Ning Yao narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.

Lian Xin is helpless, should I say that this couple is a couple of gods and immortals, or should they be called dogs and men and women! Even a seamstress like Yan Xin, who has no sense of love between men and women, can't stand it.

So Yan Xin changed his words: "I just asked casually, you don't need to answer."

In fact, Ning Yao didn't intend to say anything.

The two walked together, Ning Yao turned to Guo Zhujiu and reminded: "You guys are playing, don't leave here."

Guo Zhujiu nodded vigorously and said: "Something went wrong, I'll raise my head to see my wife!"

The little girl threw the gongs and drums to the ground, and asked with her hands on her hips, "Whose head?"

Guo Zhujiu squinted at the little girl, and said in her heart: "We are a group, what are you tearing down?"

Ning Yao no longer pays attention to the two children's playfulness, Nian Xin made an exception and showed up in Ning Mansion this time, definitely not here to chat.

But Ning Yao couldn't help but look back at Guo Zhujiu.

Guo Zhujiu immediately straightened his waist.

Of course Ning Yao knew why Guo Zhujiu didn't want to stay at her own home. Similarly, Ning Yao was actually more extreme than Guo Zhujiu back then, and ran away from home.

Even when Guo Zhujiu returned home, she was mostly busy in the flower garden, carefully taking care of the exotic flowers and plants she brought back from each trip, and would no longer sweep a large area with a stick or cut a large pile with a sword, as if When a person grows up, he will be reluctant.

Every time Chen Ping returned home from a long trip, he would go to add soil again and again, without exception, it was still the same reason.

Ning Xin said to Ning Yao in his heartfelt voice: "Back then, in prison, Chen Pingan made a deal with a Feishengjing named 'Shuangjiang'. Shuangjiang earned a Guyu money from Chen Pingan and bought half As a free body, I promised to help you once, so when you traveled far away, I almost twisted the wick to release this alien demon from the Qingming world."

Ning Yao asked, "Almost?"

Yan Xin nodded and said: "Zheng Dafeng found me and asked me not to rush to do this. This person seems to be quite familiar with the inside story of Shinto."

Ning Yao didn't want to talk more about Zheng Dafeng's roots. As the gatekeeper of Luoba Mountain, he was considered half of his own family, so Ning Yao just said: "Chen Ping's hometown, Lizhu Cave, is the deepest place in the world. A place. If you still deal with people who come out of there in the future, just get used to it early.”

Lian Xin smiled and said, "Chen Ping'an, Zheng Dafeng, Zhao Yao, I've seen three of them, they are all really weird."

Ning Yao said: "You don't have to worry about this fairy sword 'Innocence'. Before I enter the Ascension Realm, I will definitely make her behave better, and then I will confront the 'one-eyed man'. Heavenly Demon, you can act secretly, and I will first ask Zheng Dafeng about some rules of the divine way."

Lian Xin was a little surprised, "I thought you would refuse the intervention of outsiders."

Ning Yao shook his head, "I don't think you are outsiders. Besides, the road is dangerous, so seek help just in case, there is nothing to be ashamed of."

Zhao Yao and his like are outsiders.

Knowing his relationship with Chen Pingan, he came to see me alone. If it wasn't for Mr. Qi's sake, Ning Yao wouldn't mind sending Zhao Yao out of Feisheng City.

Not sending the man out of the country with a sword gift has a lot to do with Ning Yao's good mood at the moment. That half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is still there, and he is still there.

Yan Xin said: "Then I will leave that lamp wick in Ning Mansion?"

Ning Yao nodded and said, "Whatever you want."

Inside and outside Feisheng City, naturally no one dared to spy on Ning Mansion with the supernatural power of viewing mountains and rivers. Not enough courage, not enough realm.

Twisting the core took out the oil lamp, and after twisting the wick, a white-haired boy floated to the ground, at first he was sluggish, and then suddenly weeping, raised his arms and shouted again and again: "The ancestor of the hidden official, the martial arts are world-class, the magic skills Tongtian, sword fairy, heroic spirit, handsome and unrestrained, one promise, one promise, one promise, one will never leave anything behind..."

Ning Yao glanced at the little sycophant who was blushing and whistling, and said to Yan Xin: "You should take it back."

Lian Xin smiled and said, "Anyway, there are two of them, and it's not bad for one."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Shuang Jiang was very obedient immediately, clasped his hands together, raised his head above his head, lowered his head and said in a loud voice: "The little one is willing to be the Taoist companion of the ancestors, and imitate the power of dogs and horses!"

Ning Yao stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, then turned his head and asked, "Is this the kind of virtue in prison?"

Yan Xin shook his head and said, "It's even more extreme than this, anyway, Chen Ping'an enjoys it."

Ning Yao nodded and said, "Then let's stay."

It’s better to ask Shuang Jiang about some things, and use it to lighten the time, otherwise I will always read those two landscape travel notes, and I can’t see the flowers. In the two books, one is hidden, the other is bright and aboveboard, and there are many women who are as beautiful as flowers and jade. .

Oh, it's a conscience.

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On Zhaoping Peak, which is far away from the Mirage City, a blue-clothed swordsman named Chen Yin bought all the restaurants and inns on the entire mountain.

I often drink alone here, enjoy the moonset and sunrise, and the sunset and the moon rise.

And at a place called Taoyedu in the Daquan Dynasty, Zhou Mi rode in a small black-peng boat, and a round-faced girl in a cotton coat shook out from her sleeves, and asked her to make tea with peach blossom water.

The Taoyedu ferry boat has an exquisite structure, and the bow is carved with a jaguar head. Because the Daquan Dynasty used to be the Guze Kingdom, the people needed to use the jaguar to suppress the descendants of Jiaolong who made the wind and waves. In addition, there are screen windows on both sides of the middle cabin. It is quite large, and can store a lot of books. There is a stove and sleeping bunks in the back cabin, where you can enjoy the scenery, drink wine, cook tea and eat, play chess and play the piano.

And the peach blossom water, mandarin fish, and peach blossom fan in this water ferry were once the favorites of the dignitaries of the Daquan Dynasty and the genealogy nuns on the mountain.

When making tea on credit, Zhou Mi stretched out his hand to make a formula, and casually flipped through a stream of time, turning the time is as easy as turning the pages of a book.

When Feiran, whose pseudonym was Chen Yin, appeared at Taoye Ferry, Zhou Mi smiled slightly, immersed himself in it, and stood on the small boat where Feiran was, of course Feiran didn't notice it.

The person Fei Ran met with was Du Hanling, the master of the Jinding Temple in Tongyezhou.

The ferry docked at the shore, Fei Ran got up and did not land, while Zhou Mi stood at the stern of the boat, with his hands behind his back, and looked at the group of people other than Du Hanling with the technique of looking at Qi.

Feiran obviously didn't expect Du Hanling to be so careless that he would bring outsiders here without authorization, but the Yuanying monk immediately bowed to apologize, and took the initiative to explain the reason to the envoy from Guiyou tent in front of him.

The northern boundary of Tongyezhou, Tianque Peak Qinghu Palace and Jinding Temple are all big mountains not far from Zongzi. It's just that the Qinghu Palace moved to the old dragon city of Aquarius Island early, but the Jinding Temple and the refugees who had fled flooded and went against the current. The military tent established a relationship, and then through the matchmaking of the Wuzi tent, he made an appointment with a Guiyou tent monk named Chen Yin at Taoyedu. Du Hanling has a general understanding of the sixty military tents in the wild world, the Jiazi tent is the leader, and there are several other military tents that attract more attention. For example, the Jiashen tent is a collection of sword fairy embryos. There are a lot of young monks, and everyone has a high status .

The Guihai Tent is responsible for paving the sea roads, and the Jiyou Tent is responsible for moving mountains and opening up roads after landing. Each of them has a throne demon sitting in it, namely the concubine Fei who is proficient in water techniques, and Yuan Shou who is good at moving mountains.

There is also the unaccounted account, the leader is the sword fairy minister, and one of the ten young people has a credit month. As for the Guiyou account, it is relatively unknown.

Zhou Mi smiled knowingly, there is no coincidence without a book. It seems that everyone in front of them is old friends with that hidden official.

It wasn't just that Du Hanling had a slight ripple in his Dao heart, but also a group of people, after seeing Fei Ran's current face, they were not as forbearing as Du Hanling, their expressions changed slightly, and they couldn't hide it. As expected of an old Yuanying, Du Hanling returned to normal quickly. It doesn't matter if the other party is Chen Pingan who disturbed the trend of Daquan Temple in the past. These people are all in high positions in the Daquan Dynasty now, a vassal king surnamed Liu who supervises the country, and the only surviving Duke of the Daquan Dynasty, especially Gao Shizhen, whose face was gloomy after seeing the extraordinary horrible.

In addition, there is a pair of masters and apprentices on the mountain who came from Jinding Temple, Shao Yuanran, and the master is Yin Miaofeng, a Taoist of Baozhen. The master of the Longmen Realm and the disciple of Jie Jindan.

The two masters and apprentices were both monks in the Longmen Realm back then, and they were not immortals. Therefore, they could not stay in Mirage City as a "Beijing enshrinement". Drinking the border wind and sand for more than ten years. Among them, Shao Yuanran, who looks like a crown jade, is young, but he is already half a hundred years old, and his master Yin Miaofeng is more than two hundred years old.

In addition, there is a less conspicuous City God, the City God of Qihe City, which is the capital of a state.

The temple vassal king, the Duke of the state, the monks of the earth immortals on the mountain, and the gods of the mountains and rivers gathered at Taoyedu Ferry, and finally saw a person who had never expected to be killed, "Chen Pingan".

After listening to Du Hanling's explanation, Fei Ran nodded with a smile and said: "When old friends meet again, turning enemies into friends, life is really impermanent."

Then Feiran stood at the bow of the boat, and another group of people stood on the shore, and began to plot and discuss a plan.

Zhou Mi listened to them one by one.

As for Zhou Mi's real body, he was still sitting in the middle of the ferry, took a cup of tea from Credit Yue, and said with a smile, "making tea is just boiling tea."

The round-faced girl has a big heart. She was detained first, and now she is alone with Mr. Wen Hai. She still doesn't care at all, and she doesn't have a long memory. After pouring herself a glass, she said casually: "I just use this skill, I guarantee I can drink it. If Mister is not satisfied, call Feiran here, Haoran Customs, he seems to be proficient in everything."

On the shore of the bow of the ferry, the chat went relatively smoothly.

Among them, the young Taoist probably didn't know that Chen Yin was in front of him. His realm was much higher than he imagined, and he still had a leisurely mood. He chatted with his master from the heart, and laughed softly: "Master once said that there are often thousand-year-old trees in the deep mountains, and there are few trees in the world." For a hundred-year-old person, at most 20 years, she will be old and beautiful, it seems that the master is wrong."

Yin Miaofeng twitched his beard and smiled, "It's really weird. Maybe it's because in the secret storehouse of Daquan, there is a heretic fairy family secret book, which can make Yao Jinzhi's face permanent. If Yao Jinzhi didn't practice secretly, I don't believe it. Great Spring Treasure House, "

The two properties of the Jinhuang Mountain Shrine and the Pine Needle Lake Water Temple alone should not be underestimated. The Liu family of Daquan has established the country for more than two hundred years and has countless treasures. It is a pity that His Majesty the emperor moved to the fifth world.

A sword turned into a rainbow and landed on the bow of the ferry.

Zhou Mi laughed and said, "It's better to come early than to come at a good time. Sit down and drink tea."

Feiran actually tore off that face, restored his original appearance, and said in a deep voice: "Zhou Mi, what exactly do you want to do?!"

Zhou Mi asked back: "Shouldn't you first ask me what I did?"

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The blessed land of lotus roots, many visions of heaven and earth, spring up one after another, springing up like mushrooms after rain. Let’s just talk about the brilliance caused by dozens of treasures of heaven, material and earth, appearing in the world one after another in the mountains and rivers, or there may be long swords left in ancient times, and suddenly the sword’s light will soar into the sky, or the thousand-year-old tree will suddenly form a fairy house. As a result, the immortal energy is ethereal, and the energy contained in it is not only as simple as abundant spiritual energy, it is also the best location for mountaineering and cultivating the immortal mansion. Between the mountains, the lakes and the sea, there are more unique plants and trees, and the key is that they will give birth to a little natural light, and become a kind of existence similar to the mountain god Narcissus and the land Hebo. Many temple statues that have enjoyed the incense of the world for hundreds of years were originally just clay sculptures and wooden bodies. Even some of them belonged to local prostitution temples. At present, several golden statues have taken shape and began to open their eyes to see the world.

Cui Dongshan exhibited a supernatural power of imitating mountains and rivers and painting scrolls on the ground, so as to take care of some people who are not of high level and see more clearly.

The accountant Mr. Wei Wenlong's eyes were shining brightly, and he pinched his fingers quickly with his hands on his sleeves, and he couldn't stop doing mental calculations.

Fellow Daoist Changshou was obviously in a good mood, pursing his lips and narrowing his eyes with a smile.

Cao Qinglang asked suspiciously, "Little brother?"

Cui Dongshan had nothing to do, so he just walked on the spot, playing with his sleeves, and said with a smile: "You guessed right, the lotus root blessed land not only ranks among the top blessed lands, but also bumps into the bottleneck. There is such a blessed land in history. , not many, if I remember correctly, there are only about six of them, all of which are the result of hundreds of years of preparation by many sects on the top of the mountain. Some blessings. Ordinary mountain tops, small fights, don't make such extravagant hopes at all."

It turned out that in addition to Luoposhan's own family's means, and the gifts from outsiders were too large, a lotus root blessed land that had just been promoted to a high-level blessed land had reached the bottleneck in less than half an hour.

Just because Mrs. Qingzhong of Lushuikeng took out the mountain of pearls, the water transport in blessed land instantly increased by 50%.

In addition, during the ten-person dispute in the world, the national teacher Zhong Qiu got a fortune from the immortal family, which was a picture of the true shape of the Five Mountains. At first, Zhong Qiu tried to destroy this object in order to guard against Yu Zhenyi. Later, according to Lu Tai's instructions , Dismissed the idea, these years have been handed over to Cao Qinglang for safekeeping. Cao Qinglang asked Mr. Zhong and his junior brother, one of them was willing to take it out, and the other said that there would be no hidden dangers after using it. Therefore, in the blessed land of lotus root, there appeared the Great Five Mountains that do not need to be conferred by the emperors and monarchs of the four kingdoms. As for Yuan Lai's fairy family chance, the golden book and jade document were buried at the root of a high mountain, and he also had the prototype of the mountain in the world, but compared with the real shape map of the Five Sacred Mountains, the rank was lower.

A small pond behind the Lost Mangosteen Building turned into a huge lake, a purple gold lotus flower swaying gracefully, wisps of purple gold brilliance, slowly overflowing into the lake, and Dao Qi permeated the water surface.

One of the eighteen lakes of Duckweed Sword Lake, and the mountain peak of Taihui Sword Sect, have both taken root and gradually harmonized with heaven and earth.

In addition, there is a sea of ​​clouds presented by the patriarch of the Baiyun lineage of Padi Peak, a peach forest presented by the Taoshan lineage, a Huoshaoyun presented by the Taixia lineage, and a white conch cup presented by Yuan Lingdian of Xuanfeng Peak. The landing is as big as an island, and it is a small natural dojo.

Pei Qian frowned and said: "When the water is full, it will overflow. Once it reaches the bottleneck and cannot be broken, it will cause bad things."

Cui Dongshan immediately turned his head and gave Pei Qian a thumbs up, "Sister Elder Sister has good eyesight and insight!"

Zhou Mili finally had a place to use, holding a golden pole and a green bamboo stick in his arms, clapping his hands quickly but silently.

The so-called bottleneck is the territory of the blessed land, after all, there is a fixed number of sizes, and the blessed land of Taoism and lotus flowers in the past, among the seventy-two blessed lands, belongs to the small land.

Once there is too much aura in the blessed land and human world, it will go too far. In addition to affecting the physique and numerology of ordinary masters, it will also cause various natural disasters and man-made disasters, such as excessive water transportation, causing turbulent mountains and rivers, floods for thousands of miles, or a big catastrophe. The sun never goes away, the sun shines brightly, illuminates thousands of miles, continuously burns the blessed land, often droughts for several years, refines and kills all things, and the soul of the moon is strong and sprinkles on the world, causing ghosts and ghosts to proliferate, swimming in groups at night, or worshiping the moon The spirits and monsters of the mountains and rivers formed together, swarmed up and ran rampant in the world.

A month's profit leads to a loss, which is the most logical way. This is the root cause of the "ascension" people appearing in many blessed lands. These favored sons of heaven are the darlings of heaven and earth, and they are blessed with luck. In a sense, they have to go out. Once they are forced to stay in the blessed land, they will either be crushed by the heavens and regarded as rebellious officials and thieves trying to usurp the throne. Heaven and earth, either left with the trend, so the truth of the blessed places in history came to light, but some of them would bring disasters, such as the last criminal officer of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, because one person broke the restriction of heaven and earth, and attracted the awe-inspiring world. The monk coveted it, and eventually the whole blessed land was beaten to pieces.

The blessed land of Yunku under Jiang's control is notoriously large and populated. Even though the money was constantly being spent, it was only because of the catastrophe caused by a few practice sessions that the Yunku blessed land never reached a bottleneck. And Liu's cold and crisp blessed land in Aaiaizhou is probably the one with the fewest people. There are only a large group of jade pickers specially trained by Liu's to work all year round. There are also female genealogy masters of other sects who will take the initiative to find the Liu family of Aiaaizhou and become anonymous jade pickers, regardless of wages. After all, the so-called jade mining is to deal with snow money all year round to benefit their practice. At the same time, the Liu family owns the blessed land with the largest number of people, the green shade blessed land, which is an inferior blessed land where the Liu family does not spend a single cent of the immortal money, with a population of 90 million. They will be immediately taken away from the blessed land of green shade. Outsiders only know that it is the request of the two masters of the art.

Of course, Cui Dongshan has a backup, and he will never let the bottleneck of Fudi become a hidden danger. To be precise, he is one of the people in the world who can only manage Fudi. Jiang Shangzhen has long been prepared for this.

Cui Dongshan looked at a place with beautiful mountains and rivers in the world below his feet, where there was a willow tree with a scroll hanging on the tree. Cui Dongshan reached out and grabbed it, held it in his hand, untied a golden thread wrapped around the scroll, and placed it horizontally in front of him. The scroll was suspended in the air. Cui Dongshan touched the scroll with two fingers, and the picture scroll was instantly spread out. The drawing paper itself is a hundred-foot-long map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

This is a great gift from Jiang Shangzhen to the blessed land. It was purchased from an old patriarch of the blessed land in white paper. It was originally a picture scroll tailored by him for the blessed land of Yunku. After soaking for a hundred years, it will become an authentic landscape. In addition, most of the refugees from Tongyezhou who were previously imprisoned by Jiang Shangzhen came out of the blessed land in Aquarius Island. Among them, almost all the Qi practitioners left, but there were more than 200,000 ordinary people left. I don’t know what Jiang Shangzhen used. No matter what method, most of them have coercion and temptation, and finally choose to stay in the blessed land and wait for "God" to deal with it.

These are two veritable acts of sending charcoal in the snow. This is true for the picture scroll of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and it is even more so for the 200,000 ordinary masters with complete souls. Paint a bit.

Wei Bo praised sincerely: "Compared with Zhou's worship, I feel ashamed."

As the suzerain of Yuguizong and the Jiang family, Jiang Shangzhen has devoted himself to Luopo Mountain to the extreme.

When enshrining for this sake, even Cui Dongshan wanted to give Brother Zhou Fei a gold plaque with the words "Yi Bo Yun Tian".

It seems that no matter what he does, Jiang Shangzhen will excel as long as he puts his heart into it.

The only "fake the public to benefit the private" is that Jiang Shangzhen reserved a small piece of land for himself, a piece of willow branch, which will become a shade when it falls to the ground, probably because he wants to bring beauties here for an outing in the future.

After having thousands of miles of mountains and rivers out of thin air, the aura of blessed land that had been generally solidified began to flow naturally again, rushing towards those "blank" mountains and rivers.

Zhu Lian laughed and said, "Zhou Gongfeng is indeed a wonderful person, rare in the world."

Then Zhu Lian looked at Pei Qian with a smile, Pei Qian was a little puzzled.

Zhu Lian explained: "Zhou Gongfeng and I hit it off back then, and we were evenly matched when we discussed a Taoism, but in the end we lost to you, and Zhou Gongfeng was convinced."

Pei Qian thought for a while, then murmured, "It's all about what."

Zhou Mili shook her head lightly, knocking on the door to say hello to Pei Qian. Pei Qian stretched out his hand to hold her head, and said softly: "Don't talk nonsense about the old cook, it's nothing. We are from the same lineage of the bamboo building. treat people with sincerity.”

In Pei Qian's early account book, many small hilltops with distinct camps were divided, such as her, sister Nuanshu, and Xiaomi Mili, of course, belonged to the most direct lineage of Zhulou, and the lineage of gatekeepers included Zheng Dafeng and Yuanlai In the line of Qilong Lane, there are those shopkeepers of Shi Rou, and there is also a line of walking and walking sleepwalking...

Cui Dongshan said: "The next step is to pick up money and settle accounts. Lao Changming Zhanglu and Mr. Wei will run a few more steps. Hongxia will turn around and bring Yunzi to help. I don't know my blessings when I am in the blessings. I just lie down and enjoy the blessings without doing anything." , of course it’s not a problem.”

Hongxia said softly, "Hongxia takes orders."

Chen Lingjun said, "Count me in."

Cui Dongshan smiled and looked at Uncle Chen, who was walking a little bit after a successful walk, "Then count yourself as one? Do you want to bring your brother from the same family together?"

During this trip to Luzhou in Beiju, Chen Lingjun traveled across the continent and back and forth. It can be said that he was very careful, but the act of chopping chicken heads and burning yellow paper to make friends with good brothers was courageous and unambiguous.

Chen Lingjun shrunk his neck, took a big stride across, and leaned in with his feet together, so he stood beside Nuan Shu, a stupid girl, and tentatively said, "Forget it, right?"

Cui Dongshan no longer pays any attention to the leader of Luoluoshan's courage. First, there is the old Zhouzi who "has never won a fight or lost a fight", and then there are "My senior brother is Zheng Juzhong" and "I and Chen Pingan are best friends. " Liu Chicheng, and now Chen Lingjun who scolded Ruan Qiong for being shameless, slapped Lu Chen on the shoulder twice, and called the dragon slayer brother and brother, all of them are fucking talents, the kind that can't be found.

Luoposhan can occupy one of the few heroes who have seen Haoran all over the world, even Cui Dongshan finds it quite interesting.

Cui Dongshan turned to Cao Qinglang and said, "The dragon boat ferry can be repaired here. If you think Liu Chongrun's side is suitable, you can ask her to bring some calm disciples to come here to pick two or three hilltops. As for the practice, it was just agreed in advance that within Jiazi, except Island Master Liu, who can come and go freely, the direct descendants should not walk around casually."

Cui Dongshan raised his hands, shook his sleeves, and pointed to two places, "For example, these two places have a lot of water transportation, so they can be given to Liu Chongrun of Zhuchai Island."

One is a part of Nanxun Water Palace presented by Jidu Lingyuan Gong Shen Lin, and a stream presented by Longting Hou Li Yuan.

The dragon boat ferry named Fanmo was crumbling and broken when it returned to the Niujiaoshan Ferry earlier. The fairy money needed for repairs alone was already worth more than the dragon boat itself. Liu Chongrun wanted to buy this dragon boat. It could not be used as a ferry boat on the mountain, but as a souvenir, and could be parked in the water hall. Shan would lose less money, and since Luopishan didn't mind, she wouldn't bother to do so.

But discussing matters in the counting room of Luopo Mountain, regarding Yunshang City, which is far away in another continent, and Zhuchai Island, which is close in front of you, even if both parties are Xiaoxian's family, Luobo Mountain actually misses other people's kindness.

Cao Qinglang nodded without any objection.

If Luobashan wants to stand firm in times of great conflict and prosperity, and to have a long-term foundation, it must not only form an alliance with the great sect for mutual benefit, but also try to make Zhuchai Island, Yunshang City, and Caique Mansion temporarily The fairy family, whose weather is not obvious, has grown up along with Luopo Mountain. And you must not only make friends with each other for profit, Luopo Mountain, money must be earned, incense and passion must be earned, and people's hearts must be earned!

Cui Dongshan said: "Today I'm a little finger-pointing, but I'm an exception. Regarding this blessed place of lotus roots, I will only let you make big decisions in the future. If you are willing to discuss with others, you can discuss it with others. If you don't want to, you can do it yourself. Since I believe in you if my husband believes in you, so you don’t have to mind what I think, we are of the same generation, there’s no need, but you don’t want to disappoint my husband.”

Cao Qinglang bowed to his junior brother to express his thanks, but he was actually not in a relaxed mood.

Cui Dongshan suddenly smiled at Zhu Lian and asked, "I am doing a better job today, the old cook will not be unhappy, right?"

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Those who are capable work harder. It is no wonder that people do more and make more mistakes, not to mention that Mr. Cui Xiao does more than he does."

Cui Dongshan withdrew his gaze and looked down at the world, "I keep throwing money and throwing money, and finally I can make money. Times come and go, a good sign, a good sign!"

Every high-class blessed place in the world that has reached the bottleneck is really a cornucopia of wealth. The "God" sects and powerful people who hold the blessed place can just search for those natural resources and earthly treasures that come into being, and take them away from the blessed place.

Some local cultivators in the blessed land can also take advantage of the opportunity to break through the cage and be taken away from the blessed land to become the ancestor hall genealogy immortal master of the "outside the sky" fairy mansion.

This is the holder of the blessed land, who uses the aura of heaven and earth, or the real fairy money, in exchange for a real fairy.

Moreover, this move will not damage the avenue, the geographical advantage, and the peace of people.

In the end, Zhu Lian took Wei Shanjun, who had nothing else to do and would rather be here to relax and enjoy the scenery, together, and continued to sit on the sky, staring at the scroll. Fellow Daoist of Longevity and accountant Wei Wenlong began to travel far away to collect money.

Cui Dongshan left the blessed land together with Pei Qian, Mi Laojianxian, and a dispensable Hongxia.

Cao Qinglang quietly went to the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom.

Tongsheng, Xiucai, Juren, and No. 1 Scholar are all Cao Qinglang's fame.

Cao Qinglang participated in the Nanyuan State Imperial Examination in the past years, and his journey was like a broken bamboo. He won the Jieyuan in the Township Examination, Huiyuan in the General Examination, and the Number One Scholar in the Palace Examination.

Even his master Zhongqiu couldn't laugh or cry, this is a series of fame that Cao Qinglang earned by his own ability.

So Cao Qinglang left later, which became a big unsolved case in the officialdom of Nanyuan Kingdom's capital.

Back then in the Shenzhou Liji School in the Middle Earth, I met Mr. Wen Sheng who was the master. The old scholar heard about this from Mr. Zhong. He was overjoyed and almost didn't burn three sticks of incense on the spot. What a blue out of blue and better than blue. Our cultural background is so strong, those who study, play chess, drink, practice swords, write, practice boxing, and speak well, which one is not invincible, and now even the only fly in the ointment is the matter of fame. up!

Cui Dongshan stayed in Luopo Mountain, and Hongxia followed tremblingly.

Pei Qian and Mi Yu went on foot to Niujiaoshan Ferry together, one south and one north, Pei Qian would take a ferry to the Nanyue boundary battlefield, and Mi Yu would go to Caique Mansion in Luzhou, North Ju.

Arriving at Niujiaoshan Ferry, which is becoming more and more prosperous in business and trade, there used to be a fairy house named Baoluzhai on the top of the mountain. There are large and small buildings, and there are attic squares in every city.

Back then, Baobaozhai misjudged his eyes and was not optimistic about the southward movement of the Dali Iron Cavalry. It was tantamount to half selling and half giving to Piyun Mountain and Luopo Mountain. You banquet entertained the distinguished guests of Baozhai, and there was no more after that.

Mi Yu will ask Wei Shanjun to help send it to the border of Beiyue later, then hide his breath, and go north across the continent with his sword alone, just in time to visit the long bridge across the sea that connects the two continents. When Pei Qian went on a long trip this time, he didn't hold a walking stick to carry a bamboo box on his back, and he left the auspicious amulet of the narrow knife in Luopo Mountain. He just hung a big jade tablet from the Ministry of Punishment on his waist, and a stacked amulet on the other side of his waist. With two swords, she will take a big Li border army ferry to the south, under the pseudonym Zheng Qian.

Pei Qian intends to stay in the Jinshen realm first, with an Aiaizhou accent, and boxing techniques similar to those of Lei Gongmiao in Mahu Prefecture.

Mi Yu said to Pei Qian: "Be careful."

Pei Qian nodded, "M Jianxian is the same."

Mi Yu was helpless.

Now when he hears the word "Sword Immortal", he feels uncomfortable.

On the side of the stone table by the cliff, Cui Dongshan cocked his legs and cast spells casually. On the scroll on the stone table were the figures of the elder sister and Mi Lao Jianxian. The young man in white was eating melon seeds leisurely.

Cui Dongshan squinted at the Nascent Soul Shui Jiao, "Do you want me to kneel on the ground and beg you to move before I invite Uncle Yunzi here?"

Hong Xia bestowed a blessing, and hurried to Yufeng to Huimeng Mountain.

On the way back to Luopo Mountain after leaving the blessed land, Hongxia still didn’t dare to speak. In fact, she fell in love with a river located in a remote area of ​​the Songlai Kingdom, which was far inferior to the place where Peixiang chose to settle in the Fox Kingdom. After all, the latter still relies on a dragon vein, but the hidden dragon does not appear.

As a Nascent Soul Water Flood Dragon, Hongxia is not suitable for cultivating in a blessed place if the Lotus Root Blessed Land is only a middle-level blessed place, or a first-class blessed place that stumbles into it. Dongshan saw through Hong Xia's thoughts at a glance, and did not make things difficult for her. Now the water transport in the blessed land is so thick that it is outrageous. If there is no restraint, there are no water-born narcissus, water-born spirits, etc., to absorb spiritual energy in the small world of the human body, but it is not appropriate.

That's why Cui Dongshan asked Hong to go down and bring the golden elixir realm Yunzi together, so as not to roll around on the green muddy slope of the gray mountain every day, making other immortal masters pass by Yufeng, and when they saw this scene, they misunderstood I thought Luopo Mountain was a den of thieves doing the trail-cutting business.

Ouhua Blessed Land was divided into four by the old temple master. Except for Nanyuan Kingdom, which looks like a painted painting, the rest of the characters, mountains and rivers, are all like a line drawing.

Cui Dongshan knew very well that this was a great gift from the stinky cow-nosed old man, so that Xiuhu could use it to "make up for the way", but Cui Dongshan had no intention of accepting the gift at all.

Cui Dongshan said softly: "It depends on the old cook's ability to solve puzzles."

On the other side of the blessed land, Fellow Daoist Changshou has sharper eyes, and found an interesting existence that was not even shown in the picture scroll of immortal mountains and rivers before. The woman was secretly flipping through books in a library of a scholarly family in the city below her feet. Although it is not in the weather for the time being, as long as it is cultivated a little, it will be a lot of money for the blessed land.

Wei Wenlong was overwhelmed with surprise, and said with the voice of his heart and the law of applause: "This kind of rare existence that came into being at the right time is invaluable, and there are only seventeen of the seventy-two blessed lands that can be found."

Chang Ming said: "Master will not agree."

In fact, she didn't agree either.

As the ancestral money of gold and fine copper coins manifested, Changshou and this woman manifested in culture and movement have similar avenues and a natural blind date.

Just like on Luoluo Mountain, Changshou never concealed his preference and closeness to Nuanshu girl.

Wei Wenlong said with a smile: "Longevity Zhanglu thinks about it."

Changsheng laughed without saying a word.

Actually didn't think so. Otherwise, you accountant Wei, be careful walking into money and spraining your feet.

Chen Lingjun hung cross-legged in the air, using this to swim far away against the wind, and followed behind the two. Now that the big white goose was gone, Uncle Chen felt comfortable all over, and said in an old-fashioned way: "Sister Zhanglu, the cultivator of the Ouhua Paradise now, Are there any Golden Alchemists? Sigh, even if there are, they are still inferior to me now."

Chang Ming said casually: "At most thirty years, five or six Golden Pills will appear."

The ascetics who gradually climbed the mountain, the gods of mountains and rivers who fashioned golden bodies, heroic spirits, ghosts, and wild spirits, all competed for the first place on the road, and each had a blessing.

It's just that even if someone is the first to rank among the golden elixir, there will be no extra gift of great fortune, because the first true cultivator in the history of Ouhua Blessed Land, Yu Zhenyi of the Hushan School, before being divided into four Golden pill has been formed. This person is in a low-level blessed land, but he can break through one after another and become a golden elixir, he can be called a genius among geniuses. So in today's lotus root blessed land, even if there is a new golden elixir, you can secretly get some points behind closed doors, and as for boasting, you can avoid it.

According to the saying of "Zhou Fei" enshrined in Luopo Mountain in the past, Yu Zhenyi is shameless, a person who ran up the mountain to practice immortal arts, and went down the mountain to bully those who practice martial arts. Is there anyone who bullies others like this?

Chen Lingjun slapped his head suddenly, "I have to go to Fox Country to help my good brother find the way, Sister Changshou, Wei Suan, say goodbye."

Chen Lingjun left as soon as he said, he really wanted to visit the Fox Country. He can do blindfolding too. Uncle Chen's Nascent Soul Realm is not a decoration.

Go see if you can find a wife for the newest good brother Chen Zhuoliu.

Yunxia Mountain, Fox Country, and the Changchun Palace in the north of Dali Gyeonggi are all famous for their large number of nuns.

In particular, this Fox Country, which the Xu family of Qingfeng City spent a lot of money on in the past, has been well-known as a gentle township of heroes.

It's just that after Na Peixiang used his supernatural powers to move from Qingfeng City to Luopo Mountain, he was cut off from the world and took root in the blessed land, and then the prohibition was strengthened by the big mountain king Wei who couldn't get out of the money, making it possible to travel to Fox Country, or The outsiders who practiced here were bumping into headless flies one by one, and it was with great difficulty that Fox Nation calmed down. Those foxy beauties are also infatuated, and they are good at blowing pillows, no hero can beat them.

Chen Lingjun, as an "old-timer" who was the first to let the young mountain owner see the beauty in the mirror, actually had a clear understanding of the mountains and mountains of the Fox Country early on.

There is a mountain and a temple in the Fox Country, and the cultural movement is strong. In history, many poor scholars who took a detour to come here to burn incense are really proud of the examination room, and they have been named on the gold list. It's auspicious to replace the too reliable "turbid flow" with "clear flow", and now the Qingliu status in Dali's officialdom is very valuable. As for how to help my brother get the status of a Dali native scholar first, and then go to Wei Shanjun, it’s not like I haven’t asked for it. There is a Linlu Academy on Piyun Mountain. When the master was few, he would go to Piyun Mountain to visit Wei Shanjun secretly.

Probably this is what Chen Lingjun has been thinking about "traveling the rivers and lakes, and being righteous". Even if he becomes a Nascent Soul Shuijiao, he will never get rid of the stinky habit of slapping his friends and pretending to be fat.

Good brother Chen Zhuoliu is good at everything, he doesn't have much money, but he spends so much money that he doesn't care about his head and his back. I like the sour writing, what kind of high-ranking guest on the seat, drunk three thousand, slumped and old, books and swords are boundless.

Listen, at first glance, he is a down-and-out scholar who is still obsessed with imperial examinations. Can he, Chen Lingjun, help?

Zhu Lian improvised, leaving Wei Shanjun alone on the Tianmu side, and went to the Fox Country with Pei Xiang. Zhu Lian also called Chen Nuanshu and Zhou Mili.

Peixiang cast a blind eye on the group and landed in a private flower garden belonging to Peixiang, named Yuenuji.

There are many dragons in the land of ancient Shu, and the women of ancient Yue are the most affectionate. And the world is full of love, who can compare to a fox charm?

In a viewing pavilion, there is a snow-white ivory bamboo mat. Peixiang is wearing a close-fitting brocade robe, but she is covered with a bamboo silk garment. At this moment, she is kneeling on the ground.

Zhou Mili followed suit, but felt awkward, so she sat cross-legged like that old cook.

After obtaining the consent of the host Peixiang, Chen Nuanshu made tea by the side with all the tea sets. The bamboo stove soup is boiling hot, and the fragrant smoked sleeves and pink skirt.

Zhou Mili glanced at the old cook, holding the cup in one hand and holding it empty in the other, took a sip with his head down, accidentally drank too much, and quickly spit back most of it, then nodded, pretending to be an insider, "It's delicious."

Probably because she felt that the words were too succinct and unable to show her own knowledge, Zhou Mili hurriedly emphasized her tone and added two words, "Excellent!"

Chen Nuanshu smiled.

Zhu Lian stretched out his hand to rub the little girl's head, Mi Li tilted her head, and complained: "Well, I'm all too short for you, the old cook. I used to be too talkative. From now on, except for the good Shanzhu, Anyone who dares to delay my growth, I will kill anyone!"

Zhu Lian laughed out loud.

Peixiang looked sad, and ignored the frolicking between the housekeeper of Luoposhan and the guardian of the right. The lord of the fox country, who should have been extremely pleasantly surprised, felt a little bit sad, and turned his head to look outside the pavilion at this moment, with a somewhat dazed expression.

Zhu Lian just smiled and sipped his tea.

Peixiang looked away, and called softly, "Yan Fang."

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Drinking wine should be heroic, and drinking tea should be normal."

Peixiang said angrily, "Speak lightly!"

Zhu Lian asked, "Then do you think millet grains are light?"

Zhou Mili quickly straightened her back. Although she couldn't understand what the old cook and sister Peixiang were saying, the little girl in black was about to frown, so she quickly raised her eyebrows.

Peixiang said helplessly: "Xiaomi can have no distractions. I am the lord of the fox country, and I was born as a fox charm. How many years have I been immersed in the world of mortals? How can you make me feel normal? Yan Fang, don't force others to make things difficult."

Zhu Lian nodded with a smile and said, "Sword Immortal left and right, Luzhou Huolong Daoist of Beiju, Mrs. Qingzhong of Lushuikeng, Taihui Sword Sect Liu Jinglong, Duckweed Jianhu Li Cai, Qidu Lingyuan Gong Shen Lin, Longting Marquis Li Yuan, Jiang Shangzhen, the suzerain of Yuguizong in Tongyezhou, even Pei Qian is a martial artist in the mountain top realm, and Cui Dongshan in the fairyland realm. As for the old owner of the lotus root blessed land, he is also the old master of the Taoist temple in the East China Sea, a great monk in the fourteenth realm... Pei Xiang wasn't frightened into a pale face, in fact, he was quite normal."

Peixiang's face was pale, her breathing was unsteady, and the palm of one hand was gently pressed against the mat.

Just as Zhou Mili was about to speak, she winked at the old cook, only to find that Nuanshu's sister shook her head slightly at her, so Xiaomili quickly shut up and continued drinking tea with her head bowed. I know, the old cook is chatting with Peixiang about something big.

Chen Nuanshu handed Peixiang a cup of tea.

Peixiang took the teacup, and asked Zhu Lian, "Did Luopo Mountain know why I chose that dragon vein?"

Originally, she thought that Luopishan would not think too much about it, but she just thought that she had found a treasure land of Fengshui with mountains and rivers and strong luck for Fox Country. But now that Peixiang knows the true background of Luopo Mountain, he realizes that his own scheming in the city is simply a childish child talking about sages and sages, which is extremely ridiculous.

Luopo Mountain is too deep to hide, too inconspicuous, to manage a low-level blessed land that has not been acquired for a few years, step by step, interlocking with each other, without any omissions, and instantly upgrade a medium-blessed land to The bottleneck of the upper blessed land. Where did so much fairy money come from? Where did so many people on the top of the mountain come from? The blessings of fairy families do not require money, like rain falling on a blessed land.

Zhu Lian nodded and said: "The Fox Kingdom secretly gathered a lot of literary fortune for the Xu family in Qingfeng City, and the Xu family married the concubine son of the Yuan family of the Shangzhu Kingdom with a daughter-in-law. I guess it will be a pair of twins, the boy Fulong, The girl climbs the dragon. Of course Xu Hun is not courageous enough to involve the fate of the country. Competing with the embroidered tiger is purely courting death, but even if Dali Song knows about such icing on the cake, he will be happy to see it succeed. .Anyway, the cultural fortune still falls on the Dali Dynasty. It would be better if it falls on the Song family. In fact, you don't have too much burden on this matter. It's really just a trivial matter on the accountant's side of Luoba Mountain. "

Peixiang's mind went blank, she could only stare at Zhu Lian infatuatedly, thinking that she and him were already close in front of her eyes, but it turned out that Zhu Lian was still a person far away in the sky.

Zhou Mili listened to these too, but if she didn't remember them, she would probably forget them soon. Hearing is the responsibility of the right protector, but I can't remember that it is the dumb lake monster, with high vision and a heart bigger than the table.

Zhu Lian restrained his smile and put down his teacup, "Peixiang, since you have entered Luopo Mountain, you have to do as the locals do and treat people with sincerity."

Zhu Lian pointed to himself, "For example, I can understand your defensiveness, so I have been waiting for you to tell the inside story yourself. But you didn't."

Stretching out his finger to Peixiang, "Wait until you are here, and then I will help you take the initiative to tell the truth twice. We still have an unwritten rule in Luopo Mountain, which is called 'No more than three things'."

Peixiang looked puzzled, frowned, then shook his head, expressing that he didn't understand.

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Nuan Shu, Mi Li, please leave for a while."

The two little girls took their leave immediately and left without any hesitation.

Zhu Lian got up slowly, with a stooped figure and a loose fist frame, and said with a smile: "Before leaving, Mr. Cui Xiao said that there is a little puzzle hidden in the Fox Kingdom, and he wants to test me to see if I can solve it."

Peixiang raised his head, and fox tails appeared behind him. Just looking for self-preservation. It is true that she is in the small world of Fox Country, but don't forget who owns this blessed land.

Zhu Lian said: "Peixiang, I will give you one last chance, otherwise the leader of the Fox Country will be replaced. Don't worry, we will never cross the river and tear down the bridge in Luopo Mountain. Not only will you not die, but you can still cultivate your way. The fate of the Fox Country It will continue to prosper, but it’s just that you have brought on your own guilt, so don’t blame me for punching hard.”

Peixiang's eyes were red, and she bit her lip so that blood oozes. She didn't realize it, but she was very wronged and said: "Zhu Lian, what do you want me to tell you, but what can I say?"

Zhu Lian revealed the secret, "The real person behind the Fox Country and Qingfeng City! Is it related to the Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall?!"

Peixiang collapsed to the ground.

It's just that when her mind moved slightly, her mind trembled, she couldn't speak at all, she was in pain, it was definitely not a fake.

She clasped her head with her hands, still trying her best to stabilize her Dao heart and soul, and looked up at Zhu Lian, with complicated eyes, reluctant to part, guilty and remorseful, self-pitying herself...

A young man in white suddenly appeared in the gazebo, put his fingers together, and lightly poked Peixiang's eyebrows.

The young man turned his back to Zhu Lian, and said with a smile: "Old cook, you are really willing to destroy flowers with your hands, you can't learn more from my husband."

Peixiang was relieved, as if he had been amnesty, a Nascent Soul was actually sweating profusely. She knelt and sat on the mat again, like a school boy who made a mistake, and suddenly had to face the punishment of the two masters.

Cui Dongshan performed a soul-fixing technique on Peixiang, but compared with the general mountain-mountain body-fixing technique, it is more particular. It is not a means of closing the mountain for Qi practitioners, but a special way to defeat a Yuan The mind of the fox charm in the infant realm prevents the behind-the-scenes people who are thousands of miles away from deducing the truth along the lines.

Cui Dongshan turned his head and said with a smile: "Old cook, if you miss it, you will startle the snake."

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Have you solved half of the riddle?"

Cui Dongshan nodded, "No wonder the old cook can cook a table of good dishes."

Abducting a fox country to Luopo Mountain and isolating it in the blessed land of lotus root is an unreasonable act, and the method is really too much, and it can also be regarded as the act of a god. After all, it has really cut off half of Qingfeng City's financial resources. But if Zhu Lian is complacent and always kept in the dark, unable to detect the real hidden dangers, in the long run, he will be the key player in victory or defeat. Luoposhan seems to be making a lot of money, but in fact he has worked hard for many years, but he took the initiative to give his opponent Hand out a blind hand, maybe you will win a small piece of land, and eventually lose the whole game. Not only will he lose a high-class bottleneck blessed land, but it is very likely that the foundation of Lupo Mountain will be shaken. Cao Qinglang's guilt for his hometown, disappointment for himself, and Zhong Qiu, a literary sage and master of martial arts, will even lose his soul, and he can't let go of a mountain. Pei Qian from Xinxiang Temple will be very angry, and Pei Qian's state of mind will also affect Nuan Shu, Rice Grain... Lost Mountain will be bit by bit, and people's hearts will be crushed.

"Want to run?"

Cui Dongshan turned his head to look at one place, stretched out his hand to grab something, grabbed something from the void on the border of the Fox Country, condensed a piece of soul thought into a chess piece, crushed it lightly with two fingers, and then stretched out his hand to hold it , slapped Na Peixiang hard on the forehead, returned to the original position, and there was a slight change, "Just kidding, dare to play the mind and supernatural powers under my nose, let me go back obediently!"

Cui Dongshan finally bent his fingers, and lightly tapped a chestnut on Peixiang's eyebrows, ""

Zhu Lian remained silent.

No wonder the world is envious of the gods, who have complex spells and high supernatural powers.

The behind-the-scenes person who restrained Peixiang's mind with secret techniques is a man among the gods. Cui Dongshan's ability to hold back a piece of mind that has escaped the invisible in his hand, play with it, and return it to Peixiang again is of course a fairy trick. .

Zhu Lian suddenly gathered his voice together, and said to Cui Dongshan: "Gu Can sent a secret letter to Piyun Mountain and entrusted Wei Bo to deliver it to Luopo Mountain. It said that the Chai Bofu next to him, and the Xu family woman in Qingfeng City, It's the identities of the seniors. Chai Bofu still knows his junior sister. In fact, there is a secret master biography, but who it is, Gu Can said in the letter that Chai Bofu really doesn't know. So I guess Mrs. Xu, and Pei Xiang, both are pawns of the same person, but neither side is aware of this, and the people behind the scenes have allowed them to fight each other for many years as a cover-up."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said nothing.

Zhu Lian said with a smile: "People's hearts are like water, so to communicate with others is to wade through water, or small rivers and streams are so clear that you can see the bottom, or rivers are rolling and turbid, or ancient wells and abysses are so deep that you can't see the bottom. will drown people."

Cui Dongshan sighed, raised his hand and wiped his cheek with his sleeve, "There are some things that I know but I can't say, let alone do, old cook, you are a good cook, so be more patient. Otherwise, it will only turn a clear-cut thing into something It is very confusing. Once the water in the pool is muddy, it will be difficult to see the deep fish."

From Zhu Lian, to Zheng Dafeng, and then to Wei Bo, the three of them had an extremely tacit understanding about one thing. They should not only rest assured of Cui Dongshan's work, but also be careful of this person's true thoughts.

Cui Dongshan knew this well and didn't think there was anything wrong.

In fact, Cui Dongshan has always firmly believed that a mountain should be like this, and it should be like this.

Everyone is a good person, flaunting moral sages, or everyone is a snob, thinking that the city is deeper than the fairy, it is not appropriate.

Cui Dongshan looked at the landscape outside the pavilion and murmured, "Where does the wind blow and where does the snow fall?"

Zhu Lian casually smiled and said, "In Furong Mountain?"

Among the blessed land of lotus roots, there is Furong Mountain, which together with the Bird's-eye View Peak, Chunchao Palace and Hushan School, is known as the world's four major resorts for watching clouds and enjoying snow.

Cui Dongshan said helplessly: "I stared over there for a long time before, but unfortunately there was no movement at all. Old cook, you say you worry about people, but you don't worry about people."

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In the fifth world, in the secluded landscape at the border of the Xianzhang faction and Bingjieshan's sphere of influence, Shan Zeyexiu, who has no Taoist status in the Qingming world, found another fellow who has no genealogy.

A young man with the appearance of a scholar in Confucian shirts.

A man named Yu Zhenyi, who looks like a child, is in the Jade Realm that has quietly entered the new world, but he comes from the Haoran world, first went to the Qingming world, and then came here.

The young scholar found Yu Zhenyi, who was hanging cross-legged on a long sword, breathing slowly, with four white snakes hanging from his nostrils and ears.

Yu Zhenyi opened his eyes and asked, "Fellow Taoist, why did you enter the mountain?"

Both sides are now in the realm of Taoism, but the man in front of him dares to wear a Confucian shirt and travel around alone. Even more unreasonable.

The man smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist? Just call me Zheng Huan. You and I are actually from the same hometown, so you don't have to be polite to call him by his first name."

Yu Zhenyi said calmly, "Leave quickly."

The scribe who called himself Zheng Huan asked with a smile: "So what if you don't leave? If you fight and kill, you won't be afraid of blood splashing all over the ground and polluting the clean water and soil here?"

Yu Zhenyi remained silent, carefully sizing up this courageous stranger.

At the beginning, due to the relationship of a young exiled immortal, great changes occurred in the blessed land. Ding Ying died, and Yu Zhenyi took advantage of the situation to rise up, and finally became the well-deserved number one person in the blessed land of Ouhua. Ascend to cultivate Taoism, look at the world, and he can be regarded as an opponent, but Lu Tai, the new leader of the Demon Cult, is just one person.

As for the warrior Zhongqiu who parted ways with him and went further and further away, it was just that Yu Zhenyi had no time to trouble Nanyuan Kingdom. After he produced a golden pill, he retreated three times, but was interrupted by Lu Tai twice , the last time, he successfully ascended to the blessed land of lotus flowers, but at that time the blessed land had been turned upside down, and the mountains and rivers had changed color, so Yu Zhenyi was even more lazy to pay attention to Nanyuan Kingdom.

When Yu Zhenyi retreated for the last time, an unknown young martial artist quietly appeared in the world. He used a sword, but he was not a sword cultivator.

After practicing sword in the mountains for several years, when Yu Zhenyi broke through the realm and became a Nascent Soul, that was when the young man came down the mountain with his sword.

The first battle of a young man who was just a fledgling boy was to question the entire Hushan faction without knowing the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

It's just that these turmoil can be regarded as Yu Zhenyi's aftermath. Yu Zhenyi didn't care about the survival of a Hushan faction at all.

Yu Zhenyi stood up, intending to leave directly with Yujian, "Since fellow daoist is here, I'll go."

Zheng Huan said with a smile, "what are you going to, where can you go? I just stopped by to see one of the methods of the old temple master, not targeting you Yu Zhenyi. The real purpose of this trip is to see A disciple and grandson went there. You recognize him. He is one of the exiled immortals in your blessed land. There is something to talk about, so I pulled you in, so that we can catch up with him and help warm up the scene."

Yu Zhenyi had already fallen to the ground, slapped his head, bowed his head, and refused to get up for a long time, not even daring to say a word.

Scholar Zheng Huan.

One of the five dreams manifested by Bai Yujing's third head teacher.

It is different from the yin gods traveling far away and out of the body, or the yang gods outside the body of those who practice Taoism, and they are even more mysterious.

Now this Zheng Xu can probably be regarded as a man without boundaries.

Yu Zhenyi hated exiled immortals the most, so her understanding of Tongyezhou and Haoran Tianxia was not superficial.

It's just that Yu Zhenyi didn't think about it when he heard that the other party called himself Zheng Huan. After all, Yu Zhenyi didn't think that he was worthy of a Bai Yujing's head teacher to go to the mountain to look for him.

"In Xiaoxiaofudi, you fairy master, it's the 10,000. Of course, you don't need to think about it. It's just this habit that needs to be changed in the future. Otherwise, you will die sooner if you stand tall."

Zheng Huan, one of Lu Chen's incarnations, smiled, raised his hand, and created a lotus crown out of thin air, placed it on his head, and asked: "I don't wear it right now, why don't I let you wear it?" Wear it once?"

Yu Zhenyi bent down even more, and said softly, "Don't dare."

Lu Chen smiled and said: "It's enough to hit the head of the chief. This ceremony passed down by Taoism is not a way to make the knees of monks of later generations weak. Yu Zhenyi, Yu Zhenyi, the higher your realm, the more you are afraid of death. No wonder the old temple master looked at it." I don’t want to go to you, but I just let you get out of the Nascent Soul Realm to make room for someone else. It doesn’t matter, the old temple master doesn’t like you, but I think you are a good material. I’ll give you a chance later, no Big or small, you can just catch it."

Yu Zhenyi kept silent, and tried his best to keep his mind as still as water. The technique he used was very simple, that is, he only firmly remembered that the other party was Lu Chen, and quickly forgot all other words.

Lu Chen saw that his countermeasures were not bad, so he no longer made things difficult for a hard-working Jade Realm, and took Yu Zhenyi to travel down the mountain to a place near the center of heaven and earth.

Yu Zhenyi was filled with emotions.

According to legend, this person had five dreams one after another, dreaming of Confucian teacher Zheng Huan, dreaming of dreaming of a skeleton on a pillow, dreaming of living an oak tree, dreaming of a dead tortoise, and dreaming of turning into a butterfly without knowing who is who.

Later generations interpreted thousands of dreams for this.

Before Yu Zhenyi got a certificate of customs clearance and left Qingming Tianxia, ​​the old temple master just let him concentrate on cultivating in the fifth world and live with the situation.

However, on the way to the gate, Yu Zhenyi read many classics from all the great avenues in the world, including the analysis of many avenues taught by the third head of Bai Yujing. The only thing in common is Lu Chen's Xuzhou Xiaoyao. tour. One of the Daoist scriptures from Daxuan Duguan described Lu Chen even more strangely. It said that Lu Chen was never the real person in anyone's eyes. In Yu Zhenyi's view, it is somewhat similar to the Buddha's seeing the Tathagata is not the Tathagata. It was another typical Taoist general phrase, which made Yu Zhenyi quite helpless. As for after that, following the scholar Zheng Huan or the head teacher Lu Chen all the way, shrinking the mountains and rivers together, traveling far to the center of the world, made Yu Zhenyi extremely helpless.

Yu Zhenyi didn't even dare to control the sword, but only dared to follow the wind with Master Lu. Lest you accidentally fall into disrespect. Among the three teachers of Bai Yujing, the chief teacher is known as the most natural way of Taoism, the second child of Taoism is of course Nazhen Invincible, and Lu Chen is said to be the most impermanent in Tianxin. According to the view of Daxuandu, he always doesn't like to give Bai Yujing any face. What he said was that what was going on in Lu Chen's mind, in fact, even he himself didn't know.

On this day, Lu Chen finally stopped, stretched out a finger, and drew the most common barrier-breaking talisman. A door appeared in front of him. He turned his head and said with a smile, "I'm going back to my hometown soon. I've been working hard, and I'm going back to my hometown." Reunion, not happy."

Yu Zhenyi said: "I have no worries about my hometown."

Lu Chen shook his head, with pity in his eyes, "The farther you go, the less you know."

Yu Zhenyi said sincerely: "I have been taught."

Know the world without going out, and see the way of heaven without peeping.

Lu Chen took Yu Zhenyi into this blessed land where no one had yet "ascended", and suddenly swept across with his arm, and patted Yu Zhenyi's face with the back of his hand, and a dazzling talisman appeared on the latter's face, and it disappeared in a flash, so that A monk in the Jade Raw Realm had difficulty breathing, as if he had fallen directly into the Cave Realm. Yu Zhenyi staggered and managed to gain a foothold. Looking inside, I was terrified. The auras of many caves in the small world of the human body first stagnated into water, and then turned into gold and jade.

The gate behind the two of them had already closed by itself, Lu Chen walked forward slowly, and said lazily: "After all, the old temple master is still protecting his weaknesses, and the blessed land he gave to my disciples and grandchildren is only of middle rank. The water is passing by, pulling the sky at every turn, isn't it going to make waves, we are just the two of you, who are you scaring. Hurry up and adapt to the cave environment, if you are like ordinary people down the mountain, it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality, what kind of person is a cultivator."

Yu Zhenyi immediately began to stabilize her Dao heart and followed behind Lu Chen.

Lu Chen asked: "Do you know why saints are more fond of water than mountains?"

Yu Zhenyi shook his head and said, "I implore the head teacher to clarify."

Lu Chen said: "Buddha sees a bowl of water with 48,000 insects. The old master sighed at the water, and the dead were like a man who never gave up day and night. My master also said that water is more than Tao, and Tao is everywhere. Why? You see Look, when it comes to water, the patriarchs of the three religions are very kind and do not quarrel at all. You look back and see, what is "the husband is the leader of the chaos". Are the three religions arguing scary? Then you know You know, before the debate among the three religions, Qingming Tianxia had actually been talking about different ways and teachings in the Western Buddhist kingdoms? Bai Yujing and the Seven Daomai sects lost the worst match, have you heard of it?"

As soon as Yu Zhenyi left Ouhua Blessed Land, he read as many Taoist classics as possible in Qingming Tianxia. Of course he knew about this, and said, "Qingming Tianxia lost all seventeen debates. Those seventeen real people won all the crowns and shaved off their heads." Released as release, and eventually became the 'Wuwu Seventeen Monks'."

Lu Chen broke the secret for Yu Zhenyi: "In the early years, there were five supreme beings in the heavens, among which the rivers and lakes were the masters. In addition to being in charge of all the great rivers and rivers in the five lakes and four seas, in fact, the one who really governed was the long river of time. Sex melts into time and gathers into a river. And the soul of our human race actually emerges from this water. Therefore, in the world, only the human body is the only one. Recently, once the gods practice cultivation, they can climb the fastest, making those monsters with a longer history than the human race They are so greedy that they can only eat and eat, and eat everyone they see. In fact, they eat and eat, and they are still not a single, neither increasing nor decreasing.

Lu Chen was just walking slowly in the mountains and forests, not against the wind, and said slowly: "When I arrived in Qingming Tianxia, ​​I was not in a hurry to go to Baiyujing. I just had nothing to do. I specialized in collecting Buddhist gatha. It is astonishing and beautiful. I have seen with my own eyes all the few remaining temples in Qingming Tianxia, ​​and I have also heard an old monk and Buddha sing a sentence "the flowers fall into the water and flow away, and the sky and the earth are empty". Son, close your eyes and pass away. It’s like a day and night of life and death, without existence or non-existence.”

Having said that, Lu Chen turned his head to look at Yu Zhenyi, who looked like a child, and said with a sneer, "Look at you again, can you compare? Is the difference between you and my Dao Xin really just a difference in realm?"

Yu Zhenyi accepted the teaching with an open mind, chewing on the meaning carefully.

Looking at the scholar Zheng Huan in front of him again, I just feel that the other party is traveling leisurely in the mountains and forests, with a simple and simple Taoist aura, like the wind of the moonlight, finally shining.

Lu Chen waved his sleeve vigorously, the sound was clear and crisp.

At this time and the scene in the blessed land, it is about the time of light snow, and the ground is not too cold.

Yu Zhenyi said cautiously: "Master Lu, are we going to Mount Furong?"

Old Immortal Yu, who looked like a boy, had no choice but to carry a sword because he didn't dare to hold a sword. He was short in stature but had a long sword, which seemed very funny.

It would be okay if he carried the long sword obliquely, but the third head teacher, who was temporarily aliased as "Zheng Huan", wanted to help him carry the sword straight behind his back.

It is said that even a sword can't be carried straight, how to have a straight heart, if the heart is not right, the way is unclear, what kind of sword should be practiced, what kind of way should be cultivated.

Earlier, Lu Chen casually threw the lotus crown to Yu Zhenyi, asking to help wear it. Lu Chen said that he wanted to be crowned with white clouds, which was wild and refined.

This lotus crown is the token of Bai Yujing's head teacher. Of course, Yu Zhenyi would not be foolish enough to really wear the lotus crown, but just hold it with both hands.

Lu Chen said, "Otherwise, what do you think?"

Yu Zhenyi nodded. After cultivating immortality, Yu Zhenyi traveled all over the world alone with her sword, so all the famous geomantic treasures in the world have appeared under the sword under her feet.

It is estimated that Master Lu has deep meaning.

Lu Chen asked, "Did we go in the wrong direction?"

Yu Zhenyi froze for a moment, then continued to nod.

Lu Chen turned around and hit Yu Zhenyi on the head with his sleeve, reprimanded: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

Lu Chen began to ride the wind into the sky, and asked Yu Zhenyi to lead the way to Mount Furong, which was thousands of miles away.

It's just that Yu Zhenyi didn't know clearly, since the third teacher of Bai Yujing in front of him was not the real Lu Chen, the lotus crown Yu Zhenyi was holding in his arms was naturally not real either.

Lu Chen kept "Scholar Zheng Meng" in the fifth world, and he had to follow the rules of the Confucian Temple, and he had to be under the Jade Raw Realm, just like when he went to the Lizhu Cave, he had to be at the peak of the Ascension Realm.

Lu Chen somewhat missed the old man in the Yang family medicine store, and couldn't help but read: "The stream slopes and the mountains cover it, the flowers bloom and fall, and the sea of ​​clouds covers the sun and the moon. It's always down to the Lord of the East."

Lu Chen shook his head, "Gong Shen Huangquan, don't blame heaven."

Yu Zhenyi has long been used to the nagging of the third head teacher of Bai Yujing.

For example, Lu Chen would say that some of the words of that person were planting rice seedlings, planting trees, and a lot of grass seeds sown on the Lili Plain.

Lu Chen asked suddenly: "He likes to keep his name anonymous and be the secretary of the Songlai Kingdom under your nose? He also opened a shop selling folding fans and seals?"

Yu Zhenyi replied: "That's true. Lu Tai is a man with a high standard of antiquity and unparalleled flair, so he is known as the second exiled immortal after Zhu Lian, your son."

Lu Chen rubbed the center of his brows, "It hurts my head to hear that."

The Blessed Land of Lotus Roots was divided into four, and the one on Luopo Mountain was renamed as the Blessed Land of Lotus Roots, the lower blessed land.

Where Yu's true intentions lie is in a high-class blessed land. She was placed in Qingming Tianxia by the old temple master.

The blessed place where Lutai is located, and the blessed place where the boy, the little white ape and the young Taoist traveled together, are both of middle rank.

The one where Lu Chen and Yu Zhenyi were guests was brought to the Fifth World in the first year of Chunjia by the boy who burned the fire with a huge sword-raising gourd on his back.

The two passed by the green mountains and green waters, higher than the white clouds and yellow cranes, and finally saw the Furong Mountain, which is known as "the sky between clouds and water". The mountains are like lotus flowers, and the peaks are like hibiscus plants.

Lu Chen landed outside the boundaries of Furong Mountain, and continued to take Yu Zhenyi on a trek through mountains and rivers. Whenever it was cloudy and foggy, walking on the cliff path of Furong Mountain made visitors feel as if they were in a fairyland, and the fairy was in the white clouds.

After Ding Ying, the supreme leader of the Demon Sect, Lu Tai, the exiled immortal who was born out of nowhere, managed to dominate all the forces of the Demon Sect in less than ten years. Lu Taixiang fell in love with this Furong Mountain, and opened up a summer resort, which became the most famous forbidden place in Ouhua Blessed Land. Today, the mountain was lightly raining and the mist was hazy. Lu Chen had just stepped onto a plank road, and just finished reading a sentence of light rain and wind, and I let my limbs stretch.

There were three people blocking the way.

Warrior Tao Xieyang, Taoist Huang Shang, and Huan Yin who also studied martial arts and martial arts.

Everyone in this blessed land is a well-deserved first-class hero.

They are all the direct disciples that Lu Tai received in Flying Eagle Fort, and then they were brought into this blessed land. Killed a lot. Moreover, among the ten people in the world of the previous generation, those who obtained the fate of immortals, such as Chunchao Palace Zhou Fei, knife sharpener Liu Zong and others, were able to go to Tongyezhou where the three of them lived in their hometown. Those who can be regarded as threats are also extremely weird. First, Zhongqiu suddenly disappeared without a trace, and then Yu Zhenyi, the number one person in the world, also broke through the realm and entered the Nascent Soul, and was able to fly away. In the end, no one in the whole world can compete with the Demon Sect. The sects of the rivers and lakes can't do it, the fairy mansion on the mountain can't do it, and the monarch at the foot of the mountain can't do it either.

Among the three direct disciples of Lu Tai, the Taoist Huang Shang is relatively restrained in his methods, and now he is the national teacher of the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, and has been awarded the title of Daoist Chongxu.

In fact, Lu Tai was so bored that he asked the Taoist sects in the world to recommend four great real people, named Tongxuan, Chongxu, Nanhua, and Dongling.

In addition to Huang Shang, a direct successor of Yu Zhenyi from the Hushan School also won one of them.

Without Yu Zhenyi in the world, Master Lu Tai would truly be invincible. He retreated into the mountains and forests, like wild cranes, and had no interest in the blessed land at all. He left it to the three descendants to take care of the world, and only occasionally went to the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom. He likes rainy and snowy weather, and walks alone in the streets and alleys with an umbrella. Even among the disciples, Huang Shang, who is the real protector of the country, must not come close, and will never disturb the master's relaxation. I only heard that Master has accepted another direct disciple, but Furong Mountain is a forbidden place for everyone, and Tao Xieyang and the other three are no exception, so they have not seen that little junior brother so far. According to the news, the young man who asked about Jianhushan faction was the closed disciple of the leader Lutai.

The three of Tao Xieyang are in the same country, but for some reason, they were suddenly sent a letter by the leader, Shizun Feijian, telling them to come to Furong Mountain to entertain guests.

Taoist Huang Shang, who is now middle-aged, had a fight with Yu Zhenyi, and said respectfully: "Junior Huang Shang, pay homage to Immortal Master Yu."

Tao Xieyang stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, leaned against the wooden railing of the plank road, and asked with a smile: "Master Yu is returning home after a good dress?"

As for Huan Yin, who has always had a youthful face, his interest is not in Yu Zhenyi, but in that smiling scholar in Confucianism.

Yu Zhenyi didn't dare to act rashly, she just held the sword on her back and held the dao crown, dumbfounded.

Of course, it wasn't because he was afraid of the three juniors in front of him, but because he didn't know what Lu Chen was thinking beside him, and Yu Zhenyi didn't want to be superfluous.

Lu Chen rolled up his sleeves, strode forward, and laughed loudly: "Xiaosheng Zheng Huan, lucky enough to meet Yu Xianshi, has been with him for many years, he has learned a good martial arts, and he has also learned a few Taoism and fairy arts. Let's compete with you, do you come together, or come one by one..."

Concentrating a lot on Tao Xieyang, his slap was still as fast as lightning, and he slapped the scholar's head casually, and fell off the cliff directly from the plank road, mixed with a long series of words that the scholar gradually lowered his voice. Continuous screams.

So much so that even Tao Xieyang, who made the move, was a little confused. That's it?

Yu Zhenyi remained motionless, and said with emotion: "The boy is lucky, he can be famous in history."

In an instant, Yu Zhenyi knew something was wrong, and at this moment he was only at the Cave Mansion Realm!

And the third head teacher Bai Yujing didn't seem to show any signs of showing up at all, just "falling off a cliff and falling to his death"?

There is light rain in the mountains, and the plank road halfway up the mountain is filled with clouds and mist, but the top of Furong Mountain is a scene of clear sky.

A romantic figure in white clothes with a jade belt, extremely handsome, male and female, holding a folded fan of Polygonatum odoratum, with cursive inscriptions on both sides of the bamboo bone "Returning Home" and "Yellow Flower Sticker", standing on the top of the mountain to enjoy the scenery On the stone platform, it is really a jade tree facing the wind. The monks in the mountains have completed their self-cultivation, have a refreshing air, and are absolutely free from worldliness.

Standing behind them are two pretty beauties with beaded heads.

One of them is holding a sword, and the golden sword ear pendant has a book collection seal made of lychee jelly, with the text on the side saying "the stone came out of Qingtian, I am in the blue sky", the heavenly inscription "uplifts", and the bottom inscription "holds the sky".

The ancients said that it is more difficult to unravel a stone than to go to the blue sky, but there is a young seal carver in the capital of Songlai Kingdom.

Another maid embraced a snow-white porcelain pillow. It is the worry-free pillow style of Haoran Tianxia, ​​also known as Longevity Pillow, which means to sit back and relax. What's interesting is that besides an inscription with a lot of words, the white porcelain pillow has a blush imprint near the words "Summer's scenery is long and the world is peaceful, and the sky is turning summer and the heart is Chang'an". It was the beautiful woman lying on her side and sleeping soundly, with the blush printed on the porcelain pillow, such a romantic and charming picture, even if she had never seen it in person, it was enough to make people imagine.

Lu Tai waved his folding fan, and the two talisman beauties disappeared.

Lu Chen appeared on the top of the mountain and said with a smile, "Poor thing."

Lu Tai smiled and said: "I can't see it, it's really hateful."

Then Lu Tai put the folding fan on his waist, and bowed respectfully and respectfully, "Children of the Lu family, pay homage to the ancestor."

Lu Chen asked: "You want Chen Pingan to be the mainstay?"

Lu Tai straightened his waist, picked up the folding fan again, and said with an innocent face: "How much should the ancestors blame for the few words of future generations who are equal to nothing?"

At this moment, Lu Chen was completely different from the fortune-teller who set up a stall in the Lizhu Cave, or Zheng Huan who casually threw a lotus crown to an outsider. He asked calmly, "Do you know what you are doing?"

Lu Tai opened the folding fan and fanned the breeze lightly. On it was written a sentence "The descendant Lu carried up to see the ancestor Lu Chen".

I should have reversed the positions of the two names.

Lu Tai was silent for a moment, and asked with a smile: "It is said that the ancestors have five dreams, each with a way to manifest endlessly. In addition, there are seven objects of mind, wooden chicken, toon tree, mole, kunpeng, yellow sparrow, pheasant, Butterfly. I wonder if the ancestor can let me see one of them?"

Lu Chen ignored it, and just turned around and walked to the edge of the viewing platform. With his hands behind his back, he looked at the distant mountains and rivers. When I meet you, it is the time of parting, but Peng Hao is going with the wind. Zou Zi shouldn't ask you and me."

Lu Chen suddenly smiled, turned his head and said with a playful smile: "You care too much about grandchildren and grandchildren, but I don't care, just to offset it. Walk around, go to your hut to drink, too common people are happy without worrying about rice, Fengnian village wine The best flavor."

Lu Tai said: "If you don't show up to rescue, Yu Zhenyi will be beaten to death. My disciple Huan Yin is a very capable person."

Lu Chen slapped his head, "Almost forgot about this."

He just said so, but Lu Chen didn't intend to rescue him at all. He just followed Lu Tai to the Furong Mountain Bieye. In fact, it was completely different from what the outside world imagined. It was just a few cottages.

Chaimen has a dog barking.

Lu Tai looked up at the sky.

Lu Chen stood on tiptoe, put his hands on the wood door, and said to the watchdog with a smile: "The Shu dog is barking at the sun. It's strange."

Lu Tai said to the dog: "Lu Chen, shut up."

The watchdog immediately crawled obediently to the ground.

Lu Chen laughed loudly, "It's wonderful, too. Unfilial sons and grandsons, Patriarch Xiao."

It was a coincidence that Furong Mountain was snowing that day, so Lu Chen decided to sleep in Furong Mountain in snow.

Lu Tai went to the top of the mountain to enjoy the snow. Lu Chen sat on a bamboo chair and said with a smile, "What a snowy night."

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