Sword of Coming

At that time, Lu Chen was a guest in Furong Mountain in the snowy night, sitting on a bamboo chair outside the door to enjoy the snow quietly, under the eaves of the thatched cottage, there was an old dog crawling, "Lu Chen" who was lying on his stomach, occasionally raised his head to look at the sitting Lu Chen.

Lu Chen glanced at the old dog, and joked, "Could it be that Zi Zou is looking at me again?"

The guests were so overwhelming that it was Lu Tai, the host, who went to the viewing platform on the top of the mountain, took out a white jade bed from among the nearby things, and held in one hand the fairy wine cup called Bailuo, which was as famous as the Jiuquan cup. , holding a snow-white stag tail with a long golden handle in one hand, while drinking, gently brushing off the snow with the stag tail.

Reclining on a white jade couch, with my elbow resting on a white porcelain pillow, the exiled immortal is here, and no one is with me on the white snail cup.

Lu Tai's drunken eyes were hazy, and he scattered countless goose feather snow with the tail of the stag, raised his glass and said loudly: "There are those who are like the big ones, and the talents can move people."

The voice became softer, Lu Tai put down the stag tail and the wine glass, sat cross-legged, with his hands wrapped around his sleeves, and whispered softly: "No one is with me."

Three direct disciples who have entertained distinguished guests in Furong Mountain, plus a closed disciple who is still traveling far away in the rivers and lakes, the boy was named "near knowledge" by Lu Tai on the landscape genealogy, with a name but no surname.

Lu Tai gave the child a bamboo sword, and Lu Tai used the knife to carve two very small characters of "Xiadui".

When the child held the sword for the first time, Lu Tai laughed and told his disciples that you must become a sword fairy, a great sword fairy.

Lu Tai didn't teach this closed disciple a Taoist heart formula and a few punches, but threw thirty-two sword manuals to the child in one go.

In fact, Lu Tai has been in Ouhua Blessed Land for so many years, and his temperament is still very casual. The leader of the demon sect and the number one person in the world are all jokes. So the current realm is also the Nascent Soul Realm, or the realm where the Blessed Land ascended to Qingming Tianxia, ​​pulling the weather of heaven and earth, and Lu Tai took advantage of the trend to break through. Otherwise, according to Lu Tai's own wishes, anyway, Yu Zhenyi is no longer here, and he, the land god Jindanke, can still be there for many years.

Seriously, there are only two things, cooperate with the master Zhongqiu, teach Cao Qinglang knowledge together, and carefully select, recruit closed disciples, and teach him how to practice swords.

Lu Tai had nothing to do, so he spread out his palms, looked at the mountains and rivers, and saw Yu Zhenyi's situation. Taking a panoramic view of Furong Mountain, every time Lu Tai thinks about it, the mountains and rivers will appear in his vision. As long as Lu Tai concentrates a little, even the snow traces somewhere on the railing of the plank road will be clearly visible. Ordinary people at the bottom of the mountain can only live for a hundred years, so who doesn't envy the fairy guest on the cloud.

Ordinary Nascent Soul Realm, using this supernatural power consumes a lot of spiritual energy and mind, and it is easy to cause trouble. Once the person who is spied on is not low, it is easy to be caught by the vine. In fact, Lu Tai knows a lot about heretical spells and supernatural powers, but he has always been reluctant to take the initiative to learn them. When a person's knowledge is too high, it is easy to give birth to a lazy heart, but it is not as hardworking as a half-knowledgeable and ignorant person.

Yu Zhenyi, who practiced martial arts, studied, practiced, and had a smooth life all his life, probably has never been so embarrassed in his life.

The third head teacher of Bai Yujing, as if digging a hole but not burying it, threw Yu Zhenyi to three juniors who were not at a low level.

So before the snowy night, on the side of the plank road, Yu Zhenyi, whose realm of Qi practitioner was suppressed in the cave realm, needed to face three hostile people with their own thoughts, especially the inconspicuous young man with a handsome face. Yin, Yu Zhenyi feared the most.

Tao Xieyang, a pure martial artist, has just become a martial artist in the Far Traveling Realm. Huang Shang, the real person protecting the country of Nanyuan Kingdom, is a Jindan guest who calls the wind and calls the rain.

Huan Yin, who was born in Flying Eagle Fort in Tongyezhou, has the physique of a martial artist at the golden level, a Qi practitioner at the Longmen level, and is a hidden swordsman.

On the other hand, Yu Zhenyi, as the number one person in the world after Ding Ying in Ouhua Blessed Land in the past, now as a monk of the upper five realms, his only support is the physique of a martial artist who traveled far away, and he just turned to practice for nearly thirty years. In the past year, I have long been accustomed to suppressing and killing Yamashita warriors with the magical powers on the mountain, and my fists and feet are inevitably a little rusty.

Yu Zhenyi is absolutely unwilling to fight those three people at such a time, and there is absolutely no chance of winning. The key is that the third head teacher who seems to be a man with thousands of faces, absolutely does not mind Yu Zhenyi's life or death. As for that guy on Lutai, He definitely wouldn't mind having an extra corpse in Furong Mountain that didn't need to be buried.

In order to escape the catastrophe, Yu Zhenyi racked his brains. Standing on the railing, calm and calm, he first talked with Huang Shang about the past, and pointed out the gaps in the practice of Taoism.

Yu Zhenyi's cultivation base in the Jade Raw Realm is not there, but his vision is still there. Standing down from a high position, he can clearly see Huang Shang's gains and losses on the road of cultivation.

Then ask about the recent situation of the Hushan sect in this blessed place. Huang Shang, who is the real protector of the Nanyuan Kingdom, is obviously the one who respects Yu Zhenyi the most among the three direct disciples of Lutai. Helped to delay a lot of time.

It's just that the truth is that Huang Shang quietly said to Tao Xieyang and Huan Yin from his heart: "Yu Zhenyi can be killed."

Tao Xieyang gathered his voice together, and laughed with his two senior brothers: "Martial luck belongs to me, so Yu Zhenyi must die in my hands. Besides, all the chances of the immortal family are worthless to me. You just settle your own accounts. It was agreed in advance, whoever dares to ruin my good deeds, afterward, I will go out of the master's other realm, and I will have a private discussion with... Junior Brother Huan."

Huan Yin looked calm, and asked with a smile from his heart: "Why didn't you bother Senior Brother Huang?"

Tao Xieyang sneered and said: "Trouble him, you boy will wait for the opportunity to find the leak, you can't even kill the two of us, anyway, the master has accepted closed disciples, and he doesn't care about our life or death. I will concentrate on killing you, our Huang Guoshi But he will definitely not intervene, he will just stand by and watch, and continue to be his real protector of the country, worrying about the country and the people."

Huan Yin retorted: "Senior brother is wrong. In fact, Master has never cared about the life and death of the three of us from the beginning to the end. The meaning of our existence is just a way for Master to observe Taoism."

Huang Shang was slightly displeased, "Huan Yin, what you said is outrageous, I will report the truth to Master."

Huan Yin sneered and said: "Really Huang Da is willing to ask for scolding, you can do whatever you want. When the time comes, Master will treat you like a fool, don't blame Junior Brother for not reminding you."

In fact, the three brothers, apart from "confessing", each had their own conversations in private.

A good one has ghosts.

Fortunately, Yu Zhenyi was born as a pure martial artist. Before he set foot in cultivation, he was ahead of Zhongqiu in his journey of martial arts. It's not that Zhongqiu's qualifications are not as good as Yu Zhenyi's, but that Zhongqiu is too distracted to become a teacher of the Nanyuan Kingdom, and his greed is not enough. The so-called literary sage and master of martial arts in the world will only delay Zhongqiu's martial arts summit. Otherwise, in that ten-person battle, when Yu Zhenyi became a fairy and went down the mountain, Zhong Qiu should have broken through the invisible bottleneck of the world and entered the golden body state.

Although Yu Zhenyi didn't know what the three of them were talking about, she already knew that today's fierce battle was destined to be inevitable. After all, the three in front of her were not the kind of friends they used to be.

Yu Zhenyi asked Huang Shang about the situation of the Hushan faction and Songlai Kingdom's court hall, and the process of the three of them's little juniors asking about the sword Hushan faction. At the same time, Yu Zhenyi put the lotus crown in his bosom, which is one of the tokens of Bai Yujing's head teacher, into a square-inch object in his sleeve. At the same time, he took out another crown with a somewhat similar shape, but it was silver The Taoist crown of the lotus flower is worn on his head casually.

Yu Zhenyi made this movement extremely quickly, and at the same time, the long sword trembled slightly behind him, as if he had sensed the murderous intent in the hearts of the three opponents. This vision made Tao Xieyang, who was about to draw his sword out of its sheath, change his mind a little. Don't rush to cut off that big head. And Huang Shang, who had already hidden his hands in his sleeves and twisted out two golden talismans, was not in a hurry to use the unique secret technique taught by his master, "finishing the eyes of the talisman, and thundering like a thunderbolt".

A rain dragon talisman, the painted dragon, the scales and beard are fully visible, and the dragon king has Zhang Xu.

An eyebrow raising talisman, but painted with a flying sword, contains a strong sword intent, and the attacking power is equivalent to a flying sword of Jindan swordsman.

Of course, Huang Shang would not be stingy about killing Yu Zhenyi, since he could earn it back anyway.

Tao Xieyang was a little bit envious of the long sword behind Yu Zhenyi's back. Although it belonged to the fairy family on the mountain, but as a master of martial arts, who would hate too many magical weapons in his hand.

It's just a temporary split, Tao Xieyang murdered Yu Zhenyi's head with a knife, Huan Yin took the sword, and Huang Shang took the Taoist crown.

The long sword that Yu Zhenyi is currently carrying is a relic long sword that Yu Zhenyi and Zhong Qiu jointly killed the exiled immortals in the early years. There are seven characters inscribed in ancient seal script on both sides of the sword, "Great Master of Qiushui Nanhua", "" The mountains and trees deliberately travel freely." The long sword is a magic weapon, inferior to the silver Taoist crown.

Huang Shang glanced at the dao crown on Yu Zhenyi's head, he had indeed coveted it for a long time, but Huang Shang thought that it would be difficult to see the dao crown again in this life, let alone the extravagant hope of getting it in his pocket. I have never thought of the fate of the world, it is so wonderful. Not only did he see the Dao Crown again with his own eyes, but he also had the opportunity to wear it on top of his head with his own hands. Just thinking about it, Huang Shang immediately restrained himself, even if he succeeded, he should leave it to his master. It can't be said that the master will reward himself if he is happy at that time. If the master is unwilling, Huang Shang will never dare to think about it. Among the three disciples, Huang Shang is indeed the most honest and responsible, and he is not a gloomy person. It's just that he has been a national teacher for many years, and he will become more and more decisive.

This silver lotus crown is very famous in Ouhua Blessed Land. It is the biggest immortal treasure in Blessed Land. Its earliest owner was Zhu Lian, a martial madman who killed nine people by himself. Immortal, noble son, this Taoist crown actually adds a lot to Zhu Lian. Then in the capital city of Nanyuan Kingdom, before Zhu Lian exhausted himself to death, he casually threw him to a young man who was hiding on the edge of the battlefield, trying to pick up the leak. That man was named Ding Ying.

Unify the Demon Sect, be invincible in the world, and then step aside to become the Supreme Leader of the Demon Sect. At that time, Ding Ying, relying on his ability, courage, and chance, picked up two big treasures in one go, one was Zhu Lian's beautiful head, and the other was the silver lotus crown. Ying died, and finally fell into Yu Zhenyi's hands. So this lotus crown has almost become the status symbol of the number one person in the blessed land.

What Huan Yin was thinking was how to refine Yu Zhenyi's soul into a yin god puppet with the secret method of ghosts taught by his master. In this way, it would be equivalent to having an extra earth fairy attendant by his side. Huan Yin still likes the feeling of manipulating others and being a puppet in everything in his hands. He is actually not interested in real fighting. Of course, Huan Yin is absolutely unambiguous if he really wants to do something to grab benefits, such as besieging and killing Yu Zhenyi today.

Yu Zhenyi moved suddenly, and swept out of the plank road with one step, the long sword behind her back was unsheathed by itself, flying like lightning, the sword fled far away.

"Dangtang Yu Zhenyi, he fled without a fight, and no one believed it when it spread." Tao Xieyang laughed endlessly, and took out a stack of mountain and river shrinking talismans bestowed by his master, but went in the opposite direction to Yu Zhenyi.

Huang Shang sacrificed a leaf of talisman and flat boat, Huan Yin pinched the sword formula, condensed the mountain mist into a long sword, sword repair and imperial sword, it is only right and proper, and together with senior brother Huang Shang chased and killed Yu Zhenyi.

The three brothers have already discussed it properly. In every battlefield today, at least two brothers are guaranteed to be responsible for killing Yu Zhenyi together, and the other one is far away from the front, so that Yu Zhenyi will never be given a chance to defeat each other.

Since then, there have been fierce battles, even if there is no Jade Realm, no matter how dangerous it is, Yu Zhenyi is still in jeopardy, but he has always used endless monk techniques and unimaginable ways to break the situation to forcefully win a chance for himself time and time again. Yu Zhenyi managed to escape from the encirclement more than ten times purely with a martial artist who traveled far away, plus a saber and a Taoist crown. Fleeing away, being chased and killed, hiding his aura, hiding in the secluded mountains and waters of Furong Mountain, and then being found by Huan Yin for clues, and cooperating with Huang Shang to forcibly break through the blindfold with the technique of crossing mountains and rivers, and then fleeing, fighting and retreating, Yu Zhenyi From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word, but Tao Xieyang fought fiercely and heartily, finding an opportunity, he did not hesitate to exchange swords with Yu Zhenyi.

After nightfall in Furong Mountain, there was that snowstorm.

Yu Zhenyi had been fighting fiercely for a long time, no matter whether it was spiritual energy, body or mind, he was at the end of his strength, so he had to resort to the method of pressing the bottom of the box, so that Tao Xieyang and the three were placed in a small world of lotus pond without warning.

Yu Zhenyi, who was covered in blood, shook his sword and fell to the top of the cliff. He almost fainted in the snow. , or warriors "covering the ground" travel far away, or monks riding the wind.

Lu Tai squinted his peach blossom eyes, waved his tail, and signaled that Huan Yin and the others don't have to hold back against Yu Zhenyi, and just stop there.

Lu Tai glanced at Old Immortal Yu, who was like a stray dog, then turned his head and smiled at the three disciples: "Not bad, not bad, there should be a reward. Go back to your home and wait."

The three of them respectfully returned the salute and left Furong Mountain respectively.

Lu Tai, dressed in a snow-white robe, reclined on the white jade couch that he named Bai Yujing, and Zhi Yi could see thousands of miles away.

Yu Zhenyi didn't seem to have any complaints about today's innocent disaster. The old god who looked like a child just looked calm. After sitting up, he first put his sword on his knees, then straightened his Taoist crown, and began to breathe and breathe, rest and heal his injuries.

Suddenly, Lu Tai couldn't help laughing, and looked at Yu Zhenyi, who was sitting on his back, "There is a real meaning in this, and Yu Bian has forgotten to say it. It turned out that he was dumbfounded."

Lu Chen walked slowly up the mountain, holding a handmade green bamboo walking stick, and when he reached the top of the mountain, he smiled and said, "You discovered all of this?"

Seems like praise, but actually belittles.

Lu Tai's mood suddenly became extremely bad. He had always wanted to meet his ancestor Lu Chen. What happened? I have seen it before, but I don't know each other.

As for the scholar Zheng Huan in front of him, he was also one of Lu Chen Dao's manifestations.

Lu Tai asked: "Five dreams and seven minds. Among them, there is a Taoist white-boned real person in Qingming Tianxia. It is easy to guess. Then what about the scorpion? Which one is it? You brought Qingming Tianxia, ​​​​or did you stay there?" Haoran Tianxia? Just in the Tongye Island where I once walked?"

Birds originate in the South China Sea and fly over the North Sea. They don't stop unless they are phoenix trees, they don't eat unless they are practiced, and they don't drink unless they are from Liquan. The ancient sages commented on this: This thing is also a phoenix.

And Tongyezhou, according to common sense, is of course the best dojo that is most suitable for Lu Chen to place this avatar.

sweet wine. In the past, Chen Ping'an wore a robe of gold and wine.

As for the piece of golden wine, Chen Ping got it from Jiaolong Valley, and the Nascent Soul Jiaolong also got it from a fairy cave on the sea. It is rumored that it is a relic of a nobleman from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain.

Why did an immortal from the Tianshi Mansion break with his family and end up at sea? Unwilling to return to Longhu Mountain until death?

Is it annoying? Once thinking about these contexts, Lu Tai will be extremely troubled. It may not really be Lu Chen's crouching, but who is not afraid of that? In the past, Chen Pingan was afraid, but Lu Tai was not afraid at all. When Lu Tai saw Lu Chen, he couldn't help himself and became afraid.

"A beautiful young man in green robes, a little fairy with yellow ribbons. Peach blossoms are like horses, and elm pods are smaller than money. Look and listen, Fushizong calls for elm coins from Tianjie, and the little fairy sends the boy to the official position. Isn't that just the sword energy?" The hidden official of the Great Wall?"

Lu Chen answered irrelevant questions, talking to himself, waving the green bamboo stick in his hand casually, disturbing the surrounding wind and snow, "A young man's sword spirit is close, and a hero is an enemy of ten thousand people. When he looks angry, ten thousand riders will be defeated."

If the road is not good, float in the sea on the boat.

In the early years in his hometown, Lu Chen asked Zhou Zi, an anonymous disciple, to help him punting, and the two went on a boat trip together. Of course, Lu Chen went ashore to visit the Taoist temple.

As for Aquarius Continent, Lu Chen has also been there before. Ancient Shu Jiaolong, Shenshui Kingdom, female ghost Shirou's lineage, and the purple golden lotus seed that Wei Bo treasured were all given by Lu Chen along with fate, and he was left to grow on his own. . In fact, both Lu Chen and Haoran Jiuzhou visited, but they just played around in the world and had a leisurely time. There were no so-called traces on the mountain or deeds of the immortal family spread.

Just like in the early years, there was a shopkeeper in the lucky shop on Qilong Lane, named Shi Chunjia, with shofar braids, who was good at doing business at a young age, standing on the bench behind the counter, making small calculations, crackling and dazzled. And she carried a small and exquisite little golden abacus with her, which she got by hunting when she was young. In fact, that little abacus was secretly given to the Shi family by Lu Chen.

It's just that Lu Chen is not the only one who can do these arbitrary actions. For example, after Xiao Yu entered the 14th realm, he threw the magic robe on his body, which was made by carefully refining the remnants of the great luck of the three continents, into the sea. So it sank into the bottom of the sea and waited for someone with predestined relationship. It would take thousands of years before it reappeared. And that Taoyedu was brilliant, after weighing the pros and cons, he also did not accept the book collection seal presented by Zhou Mi, but threw it into the Taoyedu water of the Daquan Dynasty. However, the difference between Lu Chen and them is that if Lu Chen can let it go, he can take it back.

Lu Chen stood on the edge of the cliff, threw away the green bamboo stick, and turned into a blue dragon vein after falling to the ground. The mountain ridge was lying on the edge of Furong Mountain, as if it had existed for thousands of years. Lu Chen turned his head and smiled at Lu Tai: "Don't underestimate you! Patriarch of the family, I don't deliberately target anyone. The only exception was because of the elder brother. Setting up the fortune-telling booth, with the help of a customer, with the palm of your hand repeatedly, a small fortune was received and let go, so it was revealed with Qi Jingchun. Of course Qi Jingchun saw it and understood it."

Lu Tai said in a deep voice: "But when you want to calculate one thing, you can calculate many people in one go."

"I'm not a student of Confucianism. I like to tie my hands and feet. On the contrary, I came to the world just to be able to stretch out on that night boat."

Lu Chen shook his head at Lu Tai, his eyes were pitiful, he smiled and said: "You don't even understand this, how can you say it, and what can you say to me? Look at you, you are born with a Taoist body. Rare, it turned out to be a dojo in this snail shell, and being a little fairy, is it really easy? As for your yin god, I think it is better than your real body. I should have gone to that person if I knew it. I'm looking for you."

In fact, Lu Tai has already traveled far away and stayed in Qingming Tianxia, ​​and a thread of traction, just like a broken thread, makes Lu Tai not only know about the blessed land of lotus flowers in the fifth world, but also know about Qingming Tianxia.

Lu Tai is only in the Nascent Soul Realm now, but he can not be restricted by the two worlds. The physique of the Taoist yin and yang fish is so mysterious, which is close to what the Taoist ancestor said "know the world without leaving home". Similar to the two Great Cultivators of the Immortal Realm in Sui Chu Gong, Zhang Yuanbo, the dragon in the cave, and Yu Yu, the king on the mountain. Because it's just that the Yin God traveled far away in the Hanging Mountains, followed the age-keeper at the Stork Inn, and plotted a big event, and it was absolutely impossible to do it. The Yin God and the real body, because they are separated by a world, have no connection with each other , It's almost equal to two people, until the yin god returns to the body, the mind and mind are united.

Lu Chen continued: "As for the so-called not seeing the way of heaven, no matter how good your aptitude is, it's still too far away. It's not enough just to be close to evil and not ignorant of good. What should we do?"

Lu Tai sneered and said, "Don't worry about it. Let's take care of Yu Muji's Dao Xin right now."

Lu Chen turned his head to look at Yu Zhenyi, who had been wandering around the blessed land for thousands of years with a bit of spiritual light, and said with a smile, "You are still you, and I am still me, so let's leave it alone. It's not just you, The same is true of the scholar Zheng Xu, except for the five dreams, and all other minds are like this."

Yu Zhenyi's face turned pale.

"When the stinky cow-nosed old man decided to name the you in this life Yu Zhenyi, it proved that our old temple master had seen through the truth. Otherwise, he would not have intentionally sent the old sword of the Qiyuan ancient man to you. In your hand. The old temple master likes to keep staring at the small lotus cave above Fudi's head, competing with my master, and I have been watching him in the human world."

Lu Chen snapped his fingers and dispelled the illusion of the lotus crown, which was the keepsake of Yu Zhenyi's square inch, "You think you can't wear it? Are you wrong?"

Yu Zhenyi was speechless, sweating profusely, with a suffocating sense of emptiness, like snow piled up in Yu Zhenyi's heart lake.

Lu Chen stretched out his finger again, and touched Yu Zhenyi's eyebrows, "Go to sleep, and when you wake up, Yu Zhenyi will still be Yu Zhenyi, and from then on, it will really be just Yu Zhenyi. You don't even notice the gains and losses."

Lu Tai's heart sank again and again.

All of Lu Chen's words, so seemingly irrelevant nonsense, made Lu Tai feel very tired.

In the world of Qingming, there is a young female crown who was originally not well-known. After meeting, she fell in love at first sight with Lu Tai, who was traveling far away.

Of course it was her wishful thinking.

In fact, the two sides really want to break up the origin of the master, and there is indeed a shallow relationship that goes around. She is the only direct disciple that Liu Qi and Cao Zu took together in Qingming Tianxia, ​​so she was born in the blessed land of Cipai.

When the two sides met, she was not yet twenty years old, and she had not practiced Taoism for a few years. She had stagnated in the Willow Tendon Realm for many years before stepping into the Jade Raw Realm.

This made her one of the ten young people in several worlds in one fell swoop.

Disciples learn from masters. Liu Qilang, Haoran's poet, is the great monk who transformed the third realm of Qi practitioners, the willow tendon realm, into a "retaining realm".

Haoran Jia Sheng, although he was the first Qi trainer in the world to achieve such a feat, but it was later Liu Qi who really carefully analyzed this move, which made it really feasible for future generations of monks to ascend to the sky and directly enter the Jade Realm.

And one of Lu Tai's two masters, the one other than Zou Zi, was once a close friend of fellow travelers with Liu Qi and Cao Zu.

According to the instructions of his teacher Zou Zi, Lu Tai needs to take a journey of Yinshen when he leaves the blessed land in the future. As for where to go, what personnel to meet, the master didn't say anything, it doesn't matter, everything just follows the fate. In Master's words, fate is made by heaven, and blessings are sought by oneself.

The reason why Lu Tai traveled to the blessed place of Cipai originated from a great secret on the top of the mountain. It is rumored that the book that the old man in ancient times rummaged through in his hand was a marriage book.

And that marriage book, at least half of it, most likely fell into Liu Qi's hands. This is also the root cause of why Liu Qi quietly left Haoran Tianxia.

The out-of-body yin god from Lutai is now in Qingming Tianxia, ​​and together with the girl named, they run a restaurant together in a well in a county city near the water, only two miles away from the fish market. Every morning, Lu Tai would go to pick fresh fish by himself, and he would have the leisurely time to cook them by himself. As for that girl, she doesn't need to work hard to practice anyway, and she is happy to make money with Lu Tai.

Qingming Tianxia and Haoran Tianxia have very different customs and customs. There are countless Taoist officials at the foot of the mountain, and they are all in temples and public gates, mixed with the common people. Therefore, it is not difficult to find immortal masters, but those who are often banned by the court. , it is really hard to find a fresh one.

In addition, at the ferry of that county city, there is a fairy family ferry recognized by the orthodox dynasty. If there are beautiful women and young girls wearing colorful clothes and beautiful clothes, passing by here, it will definitely cause wind and rain, and the women will be worn away by strong winds and gravel. makeup.

This is why Lutai is willing to choose this place to settle down.

Lu Tai doesn't like girls who are too good-looking.

Lu Chen came to the white jade couch and sat down, while Lu Tai got up and moved around again.

Lu Chen said to himself: "There are fish in the south, and there are fish in the north. As long as I want, I can make Chen Ping's heart broken again and again, and it will hurt my heart for thousands of years. But in this way, the meaning Why? It's all about suppressing people with realm. A young girl can still say "the Dao shouldn't be so small", let alone me. To be honest, I have a lot of things and I am very busy. If you come from a wealthy family like you and have outstanding qualifications, Therefore, it is of course very good to be young and become famous very early, but it is even more difficult if someone is a late bloomer. I never believe in the saying of any kind of fairy, as long as you cultivate your heart enough, you are a real person."

Lu Tai said slowly: "The world is beautiful, the heaven and the earth are small, and everything is rational. The road is full of changes, and people can do nothing, and you can watch the sky."

Lu Chen got up and laughed loudly: "Finally said something that a Lu family's children should say, this trip is worthwhile."

Lu Tai seemed to have realized something, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he laughed endlessly, "Buff! You have been playing mysteries with me! If you are reluctant to part with the seven things in your heart, you will violate the Taoist heart, and you may fall into this situation! This is even worse. It means that you have not really seen through all the five dreams. You clearly want the seven objects of the heart to help you explore the dreams one by one! Especially the dream of turning into a butterfly, my master said that this dream is the most troublesome for you, because you yourself I can't bear to wake up from this dream... That's why Qi Jingchun didn't worry about your foreshadowing at all, these seemingly mysterious methods!"

Lu Tai shook his head, "I really don't think you can break his mood."

"I, a descendant of the Lu family, finally have someone with a brain that follows the old ancestor a little bit."

Lu Chen clapped his hands lightly, nodded with squinted eyes and smiled: "Think about the tactics of Zheng Juzhong in Baidi City, then think about all the beings in the blessed land of the world, and think about the blessed land of white paper, and finally, have you ever thought about it? I can sleep in my dreams, dreaming of myself dreaming of other people's dreams of everything, what if at this moment you and I are both in someone's dream?"

Lu Tai shook his head and said nothing.

Lu Chen folded his palms and said with a smile: "Remember, you must speak well in the future, especially when you talk to scholars, be more polite. Learn more from that Chen Pingan who you miss so much. You can see that his elder relationship is better than You are much better. I was very optimistic about him back then, and taught him to write. He didn’t recognize me as a gentleman, but I still recognize him as a disciple. It will be very interesting and very interesting when he comes to Qingming Tianxia in the future gone."

Lu Chen suddenly put on a funny golden rooster independence, pointed at the sky with a finger, and shouted: "A dream can last forever, and a sword can fly thousands of miles. The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the fire!"

Lu Tai frowned and said, "Are you a demon?"

Lu Chen put his hands away, imitated the martial arts style in the market, and put on a posture of sinking his dantian, "A long-lost snowy night is just refreshing."

Lu Tai had completely recovered his mood, and asked with a smile: "Ancestor, why don't you take Yu Zhenyi with you? Why don't you take that piece of Lu Chen with you, and treat it as a gift for unworthy descendants to respect your ancestors."

Lu Chen smiled playfully, "The green robe and yellow ribbon actually match well."

Lu Tai's face was gloomy.

Lu Chen sighed, "So you need to study more in the future, now Chen Ping'an can speak more than you. On the list of masters in Lizhu Dongtian back then, he can beat Xinghua Lane, Malanhua, Niping Lane, etc. The widow, and Li Huai's mother, have given them a lower ranking respectively. The town's folk customs are simple and honest, and its reputation is indeed well-deserved. I learned it personally back then."

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An old man with a bamboo stick and straw shoes is accompanied by a book boy with a suitcase and a maid with a suitcase. When she walks, there is the sound of bottles and cans visiting each other.

A group of three people came to Daxuan Duguan. The old man glanced at the book boy and maid who were eager to try. He nodded slightly helplessly. The maid took out a greeting card from her sleeve and handed it to the Taoist gatekeeper. , made of ordinary green bamboo, written with ordinary pen and ink, but did not write the name and taboo, just used thick ink and heavy brush, and wrote the sentence "I can't make sense of the book".

The lady with the sword on her back received the greeting card. She was not good at calligraphy, but she was very strong, using straight front and dripping with ink. After reading it twice, she couldn't see the way. I was stunned for a while, and finally I could only confirm that it was not some acquaintance of my Taoist temple, so I had to politely say to the old man: "The Taoist temple is now closed to thank guests, I'm sorry."

Looking at the dusty old man, Nuguan couldn't bear it, "If I know the master of the Taoist temple, even if I have met him from a distance, I will help to inform him. Other than that, there is really no way to enter the Taoist temple."

The female crown Chunhui, whose real name is Han Zhanran. It's a real Jade Realm cultivation level, the one who was encouraged by Lu Chen to be Jiang Yunsheng's godmother in Qingcui City.

According to the patriarch of the temple master, not everyone can be the gatekeeper of Daxuan Duguan. It must be a good-looking woman who can keep the residents, and she must be able to fight and stop people.

Judging by the appearance of this old man, he is a monk in the Longmen realm. As for the book boy and maid, they are not even cultivators.

Of course, the old man may also be a bottomless expert, but in Qingming Tianxia, ​​even Bai Yujing's third head teacher dare not trespass in the Daxuandu Temple, so don't take anyone seriously here. thing.

The young man was overjoyed, coughed, took out a pocket scroll from his sleeve, spread it out a little, revealing the four characters Xiyuan Yaji at the front, and reminded in a low voice with the female crown: "One of the three great collections in the world is this picture scroll. Sister Fairy should know what is drawn, the person in the middle is my husband."

The girl muttered: "Sir, you accidentally turned your back on the customer, what are you showing off?"

The two of them made a bet that whether Daxuan Duguan heard of his husband's name, one relied on the calligraphy of calligraphy, and the other relied on the scrolls of Yaji.

An old Taoist strode across the threshold, laughing heartily, and did not perform the first ceremony at the door, but clasped his fists in a quack manner: "If you are far away, you will welcome you! Flourishing radiance, luxuriant brilliance!" "

The female crown Chunhui was a little puzzled.

Who is so sacred that the Patriarch of the temple can go out to greet him in person?

A Qingming Tianxia, ​​supported to death the number of hands.

The old Taoist priest complained to Chunhui, "Grandma, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and accept the greeting cards and picture scrolls, and then prepare your pen and ink, and remember to take Sandao's best Xianzhangshan rice paper, as well as my Didn’t the Fang Xielong inkstone borrowed from the palace be accidentally lost before? Today is an auspicious day, if you search again, you might accidentally find it again, and I bought it from Baihuafudi Brought together with the calligraphy and painting boat ink ingots, you will grind them by yourself, red sleeves will add fragrance, you really don’t feel wronged, it’s a great honor, it’s better than going to Baiyujing to be that Lu Chen Your godmother is much stronger, really speaking, Zhanran, you got the name well, no wonder you can have today's blessing, forget it, if you don't get the hang of it, I will come by myself..."

In fact, it doesn't matter what the female crown Chunhui does. When the old Taoist spoke, his hands were quick and his eyes were quick. He had already held the invitation card with one hand and two fingers. The maid was holding on to the other end of the green bamboo invitation card. Just basking in the sun, not giving it away. The old Taoist priest has already grasped the scroll with the other hand, while the book boy is holding one end of the scroll with both hands, leaning back, as if he is in a tug-of-war with the old Taoist priest. The book boy has traveled half of Qingming World with his husband, and he has never seen such an unnecessary Taoist face.

The old man stood on the edge of the steps and said with a smile: "Just give the two things to Guanzhu Sun."

The maid and the book boy had no choice but to let go of their hands reluctantly, and then retreated to the side of the gentleman. The old Taoist smiled and put it in his sleeves. This Su Zi is too polite, he will come to the door as soon as he comes, and give him any gift.

The two children looked at each other, and then in unison, they looked at their husband worriedly, worried that they would really be abducted by the old Taoist to fill the three-knife rice paper.

However, Xianzhangshan rice paper, Xielong inkstone at the New Year's Eve Palace, flower pens from Baihuafudi, and the long-lost calligraphy and painting boat ink ingots, these four pieces of study together are really rare.

The female crown Chunhui couldn't figure it out, could it be that Liu Qi, the distant tourist who moved the two worlds, once left a shortcut for the Haoran world to stay in the realm of cultivation? Unlikely, it is rumored that Liu Qilang is suave, young and handsome, and definitely not the vicissitudes of the old man in front of him.

Could it be the tall hermit who followed the clues and came to find the child with the tiger head hat? Within a few days, there were two group fights in Daxuan Duguan. Of course, one side was singled out and the other was encircled.

The key is that on the Taoist temple side, after the fight, they don't know the reason for the fight, but after the master of the Taoist temple gave an order, anyway, they swarmed up. The juniors of the five realms waved their flags and cheered, and when they came back, the little Taoist boys were more elated than each other, saying that the fist of the master was very Taoist, and the kick of the uncle was very magical, but it was not as good as the sword of the uncle of the grand master. The heroic demeanor of Fugou... Chunhui has long been familiar with this, after all, she herself came here like this back then, similar to the tricky sword of the "Grand Master Uncle" that the little Taoist boys said, there are a total of ten people in Daxuandu Temple. The Eight Swords Move, back in the day, when Chunhui was still a girl, he inadvertently created one of the moves for his own Taoist temple.

Sun Daochang said with emotion: "The heart is like a tree that has been ashes, and the body is like a boat that is not tied. It is wonderful and wonderful. It is no wonder that Su Zi who can write such words is unique in the world. Here, to be honest, even the housekeeper The ability to write green words and green chapters is not as good as that of scholars in the world, and Bai Yujing is all to blame for not living up to expectations."

The "Suzi" who traveled so far away smiled and did not answer.

Chunhui was very surprised.

That Su Zi from Haoran Tianxia? ! When did this person travel far into the Qingming world, and why didn't any news spread?

Qingming Tianxia is actually quite unfamiliar with Haoran's schools of thought, after all, Taoism is the only way here, and the two schools of thought are dismissed. For example, for this Suzi, Chunhui only knows that he is a great scholar, that he is the world's Ci sect over there, and Bai Ye and Liu Qi have some invisible disputes about the way, especially Bai Ye and Su Zi who are also in Haoran Tianxia. The battle for the avenues is more obvious. But as for which poems Suzi wrote, Chunhui's eyes were darkened. There is no rumor in Qingming Tianxia, ​​and she is not very interested.

Daoist Sun clapped his palms and smiled, "Suzi in Meishan is a white fairy in Tianshui. We live in a foreign land, where water comes from the mountains, and Suzi sees a white fairy! My palm-sized Taoist temple is really celebrated and honored."

Su Zi said helplessly: "Sun Daochang's words are serious."

Sun Daochang looked unhappy, "Su Zi is reserved, isn't he out of touch? Let's go, let's have a drink with Arm Yanhuan, and bring Bai together. This guy has an amazing drinking capacity now..."

Su Zi was pulled by the arm of the old temple master and dragged towards the gate, for fear that the three-knife rice paper, Xielong inkstone, and raw flower brush would not be useful.

Sun Daochang, the fifth person who can't be shaken by the Qingming world, the master of the Taoist sword fairy line, and the "Taoism is profound, the weather is strict" written in the Shanshuidi newspaper, what "reticent, cherish words like gold", judged. If there are two people.

Sun Daochang babbled: "Bai also has a good drinker capacity, but it's a pity that he has a big air. He said that the only person in the world who can persuade him to drink is one hand. He didn't say which five. Su Zi is the best among them. The three of us directly Drink it, if you don't have it, it's too much, you should drink..."

Of course Su Zi knew that Bai would never say such a thing.

Among the later generations of literati in the Haoran world, at least half of the disputes about poetry are actually disputes over whether they prefer Baixian or Suxian.

It wasn't until Su Zi wrote a "Bai Xian Shi Tie" that could last forever, expressing his admiration for Bai Ye frankly and unmistakably, that the situation improved a little bit. I never thought that there were still some admirers who admired Su Zi. If you have spoken, then stop arguing about the quality of the poems of the two parties, and turn to praise Su Zi's calligraphy. The reason why there is no orderly handed down authentic copybook handed down to the world must be that the handwriting is not good, and then the dialogue is also highly respected, which is really great It’s hard to find Baixian’s calligraphy. There is no way, so I started to say that your Suzi’s calligraphy is like a toad crushed by a stone, dying, or a black bear is in charge, and it is terrifying... Bai also has few friends anyway, and he is on that lonely island hanging overseas Studying in closed door, you can not mind this matter at all, but Su Zi, who has suffered from peaches and plums all over the world, is too annoying. There are rumors on the mountain that Su Zi simply brought two book boys "Zhuo Yulang" who were born from the manifestation of literary fortune, The maid "Diansu Niang" went on a long trip together to hide in that blessed place.

It's just that no one expected Su Zi's long journey, so he simply ascended to this Qingming Tianxia, ​​and finally found the earlier partner in a blessed land of Shiyu that was not included in the list of the seventy-two blessed lands, also known as the brand blessed land. Liu Qi and Cao Zu who ascended to travel far away.

The female crown Chunhui had a fight with Na Suzi.

The old master, who was dragged across the threshold almost sideways, could only smile and nod in return.

After passing through the gate, Daoist Sun called Chunhui together, and then directly used the supernatural power of Shudi Mountain and River, leading everyone to a forbidden place of Taoist temple.

There is a thatched hut surrounded by peach trees, and there is a small pond in front of the door, paved with blue bricks as a walking path.

Daoist Sun deliberately isolated the world, bullying the child with the tiger head hat and the two sword cultivators were not good enough. After all, after more than a hundred years, such an opportunity would be gone.

The young book boy carrying the bookcase, and the girl carrying the pots and pans, both saw a child with a tiger head hat, and two young people, a fat man and a piece of black charcoal. The girl looked more at the cute child, while the boy looked at the young sword cultivator behind both of them carrying their swords. Although the two of them are the manifestations of their husband's literary skills, they are born with earthly immortal supernatural powers, and they can also practice, but Su Zi has used a blindfold. The posture, traveling mountains and rivers on foot, in fact, the girl Diansu is already in the Nascent Soul Realm, the novelist monk, and the young Zhuoyu is in the Nascent Soul Realm, sword repair. The two have good looks, and they are not too young. It's just that the world's spirits and monsters, especially the extremely rare manifestations of cultural movement, as long as they are not deeply involved in the world, the less they are polluted by the world, the less their minds are often enlightened.

Zhuoyu asked with his heart and Diansu: "Which one is Mr. Bai? The chubby one? The dark one?"

Diansu casually said: "Mr. Bai is invincible in poetry, it doesn't matter what he looks like."

The child in the tiger hat stood with his hands behind his back, and the fat young man beside him begged to carve a seal for himself, saying that he would show off to Chen Pingan in the future.

Before that, the fat man who also practiced in Daxuan Duguan had bothered this boy with a tiger head hat a lot, begging him to teach him some peerless swordsmanship, but he couldn't, he brought the Four Treasures of the Study to ask for some calligraphy, but it still didn't work, now he had to If you ask for three or two words, you will be satisfied, and if you don't think about it, it will still fail.

Seeing that the kid with the tiger head hat ignored him, the fat man said that if Chen Pingan really came to ask Mr. Bai for verification, Mr. Bai would not nod or shake his head, how about it?

The kid in the tiger hat tugged on his hat strap and nodded, agreeing.

The dark-skinned young man sneered.

The fat man immediately assured, Dong Heitan, from now on when you are watching in Daxuandu, I will cover you, you will not have to worry about food and drink, you will never spend money, and you will never make an exception if you leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Dong Huafu squatted down and lightly threw stones into the pond.

The fat man was sitting on the ground with a grass root in his mouth.

I accidentally mentioned my hometown, but I have nothing to say.

Now Dong Huafu's identity falls to Bai Yujing's side, but it's not included in the genealogy.

The Taoist sage who sits in the sky of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is the lord of Shenxiao City, one of the twelfth floors of the five cities of Baiyujing.

So Dong Huafu didn't have any hesitation. After Daoxuanshan flew up to the boundary of Baiyujing, he chose to stay in Shenxiao City to practice sword without saying a word.

Just rely on the three words of the old sage on his deathbed.

Dong Huafu identified Shenxiao City, where he wanted to practice Taoism and refine swords. He doesn't recognize Qingming Tianxia, ​​nor Bai Yujing.

Dong Heitan went out this time just to see his good friend, because Fatty Yan chose to cultivate in the Daxuandu Temple. After the old temple master Sun Huaizhong saw the object, he asked some "Chen Daoyou" about the deeds of the Great Wall of Sword Qi , the old Daoist was very happy, and he was even more pleasing to the fat man Yan Zhuo. He boasted that his Taoist sword fairy line was invincible in the world, and he used all kinds of coercion and temptation, and left Fatty Yan, who was deliberately surprised and flattering, in his Taoist temple .

Yan Zhuo didn't understand Chen Ping's good intentions until that moment.

The threshold of this grand Xuandu Temple is actually very high.

It is also the place where all sword cultivators in Qingming Tianxia are fascinated.

And that old temple master, Daoist Sun, is notoriously eccentric. He judges whether people are pleasing to the eye or not. He never looks at the realm, background, and backing.

What's more, the old Taoist priest is still the fifth person in a world.

Back then, the sixteen sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi "ascended" to Qingming Tianxia through the inverted mountain. The leader was the old Yuanying Cheng Quan, who was carrying a sword box wrapped in cotton cloth.

In the end, Cheng Quan chose Sui Chu Palace, which was as famous as Daxuan Duguan, as a place to stay, served as an enshrinement, and entered the sect's landscape genealogy, but like other young sword cultivators, he had not yet joined the Taoist official genealogy. Quan placed the sword box outside the Guanque Tower, on the Xielong Stone in the middle of a big water.

Among them was a young sword cultivator who picked up a wooden whisk handle at the top of the city. He followed Dong Huafu and chose to stay in Shenxiao City. A total of nine people stayed in Baiyujing to practice, and each scattered to the twelfth floor of the five cities.

For the rest, just like Cheng Quan and Fatty Yan, they each choose their destination according to their preferences.

Bai Yujing made an exception and gave great freedom to this group of sword cultivators from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

When Cheng Quan arrived at the Sui Chu Palace, he realized that the Guanque Inn in Daoxuan Mountain, which had been open for two to three hundred years, had such a relationship with the Sui Chu Palace Guanque Tower. That "young treasurer" is exactly the guardian of the year under the palace lord Wu Shuangjiang, but it is different from the other four, so far there is no news about it. In addition, the four inn cooks and handymen, all with the aliases of Nian, and all of them traveled far away in the vast world and upside down in the form of ghosts. Among them, the "girl" with the pseudonym Nian Chuanghua is also the prostitute daughter of the palace lord Wu Shuangjiang.

A small inn opened deep in the back alleys of the upside-down mountains, soaring up. Two immortals, two jades.

Dong Huafu followed Cheng Quan to Sui Chu Gong, and Cheng Quan wanted to talk about business, so he hung out with Fatty Yan, not looking for nothing.

After the Daoxuan Mountain migrated to the Qingming World, someone from Sui Chu Palace bought all the buildings within a few miles around the Stork Inn. Arrived near the Guanque Tower.

The two met a "girl" with a bad temper halfway. On the surface, they exchanged polite greetings with Fatty Yan, but in fact they were hiding needles. Look at the two of them, the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not eyes. Fatty Yan is giggling, pretending not to care, Dong Huafu Temper, what kind of temper is Dong Jiajianxiu? He thinks this girl is so old and so petty, so Dong Huafu reprimanded her, what are you arrogant about the Stork Inn? Can't beat it, or can't beat it at all.

She was at a loss.

This is the fear of quarreling. The other party obviously said something that is not pleasant to listen to, but they don't know what they are talking about.

Well, Chen Pingan, of course she knew, was not only a frequent guest of the Stork Inn, but also later became the youngest hermit official in the history of Jianqi Great Wall.

The Taoist companion of Jun Yuchou on the mountain, that is, the woman whose pseudonym Nian Chuntiao used to like the look in the eyes of the young man with a sword in her back, said that she was so clean that she couldn't bear to knock on the door in the middle of the night and ask the guest officer if he wanted more cotton. Got caught. Later, when I heard that Chen Ping'an had become a hermit for no reason, the woman was so remorseful that she said she had known this before, and she would say that the inn was haunted out of conscience, and she was afraid of death, so she asked her sister to hide in the house.

In the end, the three of them just bickered and fought, and didn't really fight. They just made an appointment to fight and fight later.

Dong Huafu made an appointment for Chen Ping'an, and the young lady who was in the middle of the year agreed very readily.

Now that the two are in Daxuan Duguan, in fact, Dong Huafu and Yan Zhuo both intentionally or unintentionally do not go to talk about their hometown, at most they talk about Ningyao and Chen Pingan, Chen Sanqiu and Diezhang.

The two of them, together with Ning Yao, Chen Sanqiu, Diezhang, Dong Bu, Guo Zhujiu, and Fan Dache.

They travel far away and disperse in all directions.

But in fact, except for Chen Pingan, everyone else has friends by their side.

Bai Ye was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "What characters do you want to engrave? Have you thought about it?"

Yan Zhuo probably never thought that Mr. Bai would agree to this matter at all, he raised his head, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Dong Huafu reminded: "No matter how big a seal is, how big it can be, there are more inscriptions on the fan. The mahogany in Daxuanduguan is very valuable. You have practiced here. What's so difficult about making a fan? Let's talk about you Isn’t there a pile of peach wood ‘dead branches’ hidden under the bed?”

Yan Zhuo was so angry that he cursed: "I'm dragging you to pick up branches on the ground, at most breaking off some slender peach branches that are not easy to detect. We are good partners in business and split the bills fifty-fifty. I didn't let you cut them down directly. There is such a big peach tree that I had to move it back with the tree and hide it. I have been sleeping in fear for the past few days. If it wasn’t for the tree being so close to Mr. Bai’s residence, no one would have noticed it for the time being. The two of you are about to be hanged from a tree to drink the northwest wind by that smiling tiger old temple master! You don’t know Sun Guanzhu’s character, his mother and Chen Ping’an are definitely the same way..."

Dong Huafu put his arms around his chest, "Anyway, I think Guanzhu Sun is very kind, and he is very hospitable to guests. As soon as we met, he asked my sister Zhanran if she looked good. I smile more."

Yan Zhuo put his head in his hands, yes, yes, yes, sister Chunhui, who you said is "round butt and good for fertility", it is not good to kill you guest with a sword, now I am the genealogy master of Daxuandu who observes the eight classics. Yes, what should I do next?

Dong Huafu punched Yan Zhuo's arm and said, "Mr. Bai is still waiting for your words."

Yan Zhuo thought for a while, scratched his head, raised his head and said to Bai, "It's better for Mr. Bai to write casually. I'll go back later and make a mahogany fan right away."

The child in the tiger head hat said: "The seal is engraved."

Just as Yan Zhuo was about to speak, a hand was placed on Yan Zhuo's shoulder suddenly, and a voice with a smile sounded from behind, "Yan Zhuo, it must be difficult to carry such a big peach tree around, right? Let's see a peach tree in Daxuan, it is not tall or big, and with so many branches that get in the way, it must weigh at least a few thousand catties, how about letting Pindao rub your shoulders for you? Make hundreds of fans so that you can sell them for money. Don’t be tired. It will delay Uncle Yan’s practice and make the poor Taoist feel distressed. Don’t do this kind of thing in the middle of the night in the future. Walking in the dark is easy to accidentally bump into branches. Afterwards, you will mistakenly think that you have been sap."

Yan Zhuo's body tensed up, with a mournful face.

Listen, is this what people say? Is this the words that a respected old temple master and patriarch should say?

Bai also turned around and bowed to Su Zi, and Su Zi did the same.

The two sides looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.

Just as Bai has never been to Sui Mountain in Zhongtu, in fact, he has never seen this Meishan Suzi whose hometown is not far away.

As for "Bai Xian Shi Tie", of course Bai has heard of it, and he heard it from the old scholar. What really made Bai Ye appreciate, of course, was not Su Zi's copybook, the words of praise to himself, but Su Zi's heart as a scholar. Even if there is no Bai Ye, if someone else was lucky enough to give birth to Su Zi hundreds of years earlier in the world, and then walked on the road ahead of Su Zi, Su Zi must be frank and honest, and write a post for that person, and he will also be of his own accord. Depreciate a few points.

Su Zi is heroic, so his poems, calligraphy, paintings and articles are all romantic.

For thousands of years, his literary style, talent, strength, strength and vitality are all awe-inspiring.

As for the other side, Yan Zhuo slumped, his shoulders were tilted, he turned around and stood up, with the wind blowing under his feet, he walked around behind Sun Daochang, rubbed his shoulders with his hands, and asked flatteringly: "Old Guanzhu, this is what Chen Pingan taught me." Is the technique and strength appropriate?"

Daoist Sun sneered and said, "Fuck you, my fellow Daoist Chen is strong and sincere, and he speaks sincerely. He is not as foolish as you."

Yan Zhuo resentfully put away his hands.

I never thought that the old Taoist said angrily: "Have the strength to chop peach trees, but don't have the strength to rub shoulders? Girls are chirping, not at all happy."

Dong Huafu said abruptly: "Chopping trees has nothing to do with me, I didn't go out that night."

Sun Daochang nodded with a smile, and praised: "This is very similar to Chen Daoyou."