Chapter 1000 Each Has His Own Ferry

(Chapter 2 is updated a bit late, it is a 14,000-word chapter.)

"Okay, okay, of course!"

The little girl quickly put down the golden pole and the green bamboo cane, stretched out her hand to grasp the rope of the small cotton bag on her body, and ran all the way to the table. She was so tall. If I had known better, I would have saved myself two steps.

Xiaomi Li raised his head and asked: "If the guest is just passing by and is thirsty and is in a hurry, there is water on the table. If you are willing to rest for a while, look at the scenery, and drink tea, I will boil a pot of hot water for the guest. .”

With a small face, he seems to be expecting customers to tell him not to be in a hurry.

The man smiled and said, "I'm not in a special hurry."

Because before Li Sheng returned to Haoran, he had to stay near Luolu Mountain.

Xiaomi Li immediately smiled brightly and said, "Our tea is not famous, but some old Taoist priests who passed by here like my husband said it tastes good. Guests, please wait a moment and sit down. I will boil water and make tea."

Seeing that the guest was still standing, Xiao Mili immediately glanced at the bench and added with a smile, "Don't worry, guest, although it rained heavily not long ago, I wiped it carefully with a rag and my sleeves."

I can’t say that the tables and stools are spotless, they must be fairly clean.

The right protector of Luo Luo Shan goes to wipe it every half an hour. How can it not be clean?

The man smiled and said, "Okay."

The little girl in black returned quickly, stood on tiptoes, moved skillfully and with nimble hands and feet, and handed the guest a cup of hot tea.

The man took the tea cup with both hands and thanked him.

Xiaomi Li scratched her face, smiled shyly, waved her hands gently, said goodbye, returned to sit on the bamboo chair on the other side of the mountain gate, stopped and turned around, and told the guest to call her if anything happened.

The man was drinking tea with a relaxed attitude and looked very fairy-like.

Seeing the little girl's appraising gaze, the man smiled and raised his tea bowl.

Xiaomi Li smiled, a little embarrassed, quickly turned around and continued to sit upright by herself.

There was a kid in green clothes in the distance, burping from wine, and saw the millet grains sitting on the small stool. There was also a strange man sitting on the other side of the table, dressed like a big white goose.

Chen Lingjun swaggered with his sleeves and shouted from a distance: "Hey, Xiaomi Li, are you here again?"

Xiaomi Li replied: "Oh, Jingqing has returned to the mountain."

Chen Lingjun asked: "Do you want to help the right protector?"

Xiaomi Li grinned and waved her hand, "Ha, no, no, no."

As he gradually approached the table, Chen Lingjun began to slow down and his sleeves stopped dangling.

I saw that man, he seemed to be a scholar. A good scholar is a gentleman. It is important for a gentleman to use his words but not his hands.

Chen Lingjun stood at the table, just between the guests and the millet grains.

Chen Lingjun bowed and said: "Chen Lingjun of Luolu Mountain, I would like to pay my respects to you sir. I wonder if you are here to visit a friend or just passing by to enjoy the scenery?"

The man smiled and said: "You're welcome, you and my master are good friends."

Chen Lingjun was confused. He had too many friends in the world and didn't know who he was talking about.

Uneasy.

Worried about another young Taoist priest lying on the ground.

The little Taoist priest's own practice is estimated to be relatively lazy, mediocre and not high-level.

But the master who couldn't hold him back was the mastermind of the two gangs in Luzhou, Beiju.

Chen Lingjun continued to smile and asked: "Sir, you are from Hongzhu Town, right? Have you ever been blocked by a big kid setting up a stall in a pavilion to take your name?"

The man continued to answer the question: "My master is Chen Zhuoliu from Luzhou, Beiju."

Chen Lingjun suddenly realized, damn, Uncle Chen finally met a normal person!

The more he looked at him, the more he looked like he was a disciple of that guy Chen Zhuoliu. He was a scholar, and he had a scholarly air.

But Chen Zhuoliu, who is extremely poor, is quite good. Maybe he has taken on a wealthy apprentice? It really makes up for what it lacks.

Chen Lingjun coughed a few times, shook his sleeves, and sat on the bench, "Then it depends on the seniority. You don't need to call me Shibo. You can just call me Taoist Fellow Jingqing. Anyway, your master is not here, so we will call me Brother Jingqing." Friendship among equals.”

Seeing the man stop drinking tea, he smiled playfully.

Chen Lingjun took a reassurance that Chen Zhuoliu must have deceived a rich kid at the foot of the mountain. He didn't know that we, the Taoist people in the mountains, always have color. How can we judge our age by our appearance?

Could it be that Chen Zhuoliu is unreasonable and has never mentioned that he is such a good brother to his disciples? Damn it, if he is so careless, see how I deal with him next time we meet.

Chen Lingjun suddenly had an idea, and he was a little worried again. He said tentatively: "Chen Zhuoliu has accepted a good disciple. I take it that your realm is not low, brother?"

Chen Lingjun feels that he is quite good at never making the same mistake.

Zheng Juzhong smiled half-heartedly and said: "Not low, not high. For the time being, I am at the same level as Master."

It’s safe!

Chen Lingjun laughed heartily when he heard this and gave the other party a thumbs up, "Not bad, not bad!"

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "The flying dragon is in the sky, and the clouds and rain are Khotan. The old sword has a sharp edge, but its charm is still alive. When the thunderstorm passes, the sound of Khotan roaring secretly on the wall is in harmony with it."

Chen Lingjun listened and kept nodding.

Are you trying to drag me down?

He is worthy of being Chen Zhuoliu's disciple.

Chen Lingjun no longer had any doubts.

As for how the other party bypassed Bai Xuan and Zhao Shuxia and sneaked here, there was a big white goose on the mountain and there was a Weishanjun in the north, so nothing could go wrong.

Cui Dongshan stood at the top of the mountain path, squinting at the guy chatting with Uncle Chen at the mountain gate.

I have to admire Chen Lingjun's boldness and destiny.

In addition to the strange phenomena in the sky, there is actually a small and medium-sized ambush underground in Longzhou, which is extremely hidden.

Once Wenhai Zhoumi succeeds, the consequences will be disastrous, and both the immortals and the immortals in the mountain will die.

Fortunately, they were all cleaned up by Zheng Juzhong, as clean as those long benches.

The previous lord of Baidi City was obviously being careful and striving to be foolproof. Before he took action to block the chess piece, he had already turned back time on Luolu Mountain and the top of the vassal mountain.

Only Zheng Juzhong, who is in the mountains, is not caught up in the stream of time. However, all his words, actions, and expressions "go backward" with the flow of time, seamlessly.

Of course Cui Dongshan chose to stand still in the river.

Zheng Juzhong seemed to be asking about Cui Dongshan on the mountain.

Do you think that the river of time is actually flowing backwards, but we don’t know it?

It seems to be a good proof of this. Even a child can do it. Isn't it enough to just take a slow step forward?

But in fact, once we really dig into the matter, even Cui Dongshan can't guarantee anything. Almost unsolvable.

Cui Dongshan bowed and said: "Thank you Mr. Zheng for your generous action. There is no way I can repay you for this great kindness."

Zheng Juzhong shook his head.

Acting righteously? Not loyal. What's more, there is no kindness in the world that cannot be repaid, otherwise it would be one person giving alms and the other ungrateful.

Stop pretending to be a fool here, even if you are only half an embroidered tiger.

Cui Dongshan sighed, since he couldn't be private, he had no choice but to do business.

Cui Dongshan raised two fingers, and then added another finger.

When Baidi City builds a sect in the wild world, Luopo Mountain is willing to help, such as recruiting two or three sword immortals.

Zheng Juzhong seemed too lazy to let Cui Dongshan show off these little clever things, and said straightforwardly: "Earlier at the shop in Qilong Lane, I negotiated a deal with your husband. You, a student, don't add any unnecessary extravagance."

Cui Dongshan was a little helpless. In fact, he had doubts about the couplet on the New Year's Eve shop when he saw it for the first time.

Although there is no doubt that it is the handwriting of the old immortal Jia, the content of the couplet is full of suspense no matter how you look at it, and even a fool can tell that something is wrong.

So Cui Dongshan couldn't stop laughing at that time, snatched the couplet and ran outside the shop, saying that he wanted to show it to his husband's senior brother, which frightened the old immortal Jia out of his wits. Fortunately, Cui Dongshan just frightened the old immortal Jia, and soon he was He threw it back to Jia Sheng and told him to keep hanging it.

In fact, Cui Dongshan had already studied the couplet at that time from the material, text, signature, and seal. It was indeed true that there was no mystery at all. It was just a very ordinary couplet, and it was written in the handwriting of Jia Lao Shenxian. undoubtedly.

It wasn't until Zheng Juzhong revealed the secret himself that Cui Dongshan sighed and truly understood the true meaning of "the place of understanding is not far away".

The knowledge is not in the couplet itself, but in Jia Sheng, who is "not far away" from the couplet.

At the same time, I would like to remind you that as long as you think about this matter, you will not be far from Zheng Juzhong in Baidi City.

This shows that Zheng Juzhong is very likely. When his master Chen Qingliu was still Jia Sheng, Zheng Juzhong had already taken the lead. Just like living next to his master for many years, Zheng Juzhong used this to observe Taoism and learn swordsmanship from the man who killed the dragon?

In fact, the two previous Zheng Juzhongs were indeed in the wild world, but Chen Ping'an once had a heart-to-heart relationship with "Jia Lao Shenxian" in Caotou Shop, but Jia Sheng himself was like a person responsible for collecting and mailing envelopes. People, Jia Sheng had no idea about the contents of the letters exchanged between the two parties.

Zheng Juzhong quietly followed Han Qiaose through Guixu, and used this to cross the sea and return to Haoran. He then used "Jia Sheng" as a landscape ferry to cross the sea and land directly at Qilong Lane. As for why he made this unnecessary move, he deliberately came from The appearance of "The meeting place is not far away" was just to ask Cui Dongshan, who was reviewing the matter afterwards, to let this half-embroidered tiger think about it carefully. More than a hundred years have passed since the colorful clouds of Baidi City parted. Why is your chess strength declining now instead of increasing?

Cui Dongshan suddenly thought about something and said angrily: "Mr. Zheng, this is too much! It's really too much!"

Zheng Juzhong laughed it off and was about to leave.

Cui Dongshan hurriedly followed up, "Can't we change to a method that is more beneficial to both parties? Why should a master like Mr. Zheng be upset when he is about to escape the Three Realms?"

Zheng Juzhong was too lazy to say one more word.

Cui Dongshan walked sideways and said seriously: "I can play ten more games of chess with Mr. Zheng."

"Since I can't compare to Caiyun Shiju back then, do you think I'm very free?"

Zheng Juzhong walked slowly, "You can feel good about losing, but I don't feel like winning."

After all, the young man in white with the red mole next to his eyebrows is not the embroidered tiger who has finally reached the perfect state of mind and body, the supreme state of forgetfulness.

There are too many concerns. The more people there are, the weaker the chess skills will be.

Zheng Juzhong sighed.

Just like the mantra Cui Dongshan often talks about, "I am Dongshan."

It's true, the young Cui Dongshan is not the same Cui Chan after all.

As a young scholar who was the first disciple of the Literary Saint, he visited Baidi City. The two sides played chess among the colorful clouds. Cui Han, who was sitting opposite Zheng Juzhong, was making moves and said nothing, but his expression seemed to be telling Zheng. If you are in the middle, you can win my game, but Cui Chan in the next game will definitely beat Cui Chan in the previous game. As long as there are enough chess games, Zheng Chuzhong's chances of winning will become smaller and smaller.

This is the real reason why Zheng Juzhong is willing to play ten games in a row with a young scholar.

Obviously losing chess, and losing again and again, but you feel more confident than winning chess.

Zheng Juzhong never reads his own chess records, with the exception of Caiyun Game.

If Cui Dongshan hadn't guessed the deal between him and Chen Ping'an, Zheng Juzhong really wouldn't want to say another word.

In return for helping to stop Zhou Mi, Zheng Juzhong asked Chen Pingan to give up his plan to establish a sect in Tongyezhou.

It's that simple.

As long as it's not Tongye Continent, Aquarius Continent, Middle-earth Divine Continent, or even the Savage World, it doesn't matter.

Is Baidi City planning something in Tongyezhou?

Absolutely not.

Zheng Juzhong just made the young hidden official feel unhappy.

What you failed to accomplish in Shujian Lake, when you become the hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall, the closed disciple of the Literary Saint lineage, the sect master of Luopo Mountain, you will become a sword immortal.

In Tongyezhou, it still couldn't be done.

You have already made plans in Tongyezhou, with continuous initiative, painstaking efforts, and far-reaching plans. It seems that you have the right time, the right place, and the right people...

But you, Chen Ping'an, just can't do it.

Zheng Juzhong once promised Cui Han that he would protect his junior brother.

If this is not protecting the Dao, what is it?

Cui Dongshan said dullly: "Some people just bully my husband because he is young and not at a high level."

Zheng Juzhong stopped.

It's not that I care about Cui Dongshan's insinuations, but I feel that Cui Dongshan's words are too harsh for the weak.

Weak people are not weak in body and weak in legs and feet. They are not ordinary masters in the eyes of mountain people, nor are they mountain people in the eyes of mountain monks.

Rather, he likes to make excuses when things happen, which means that a person's character is too weak.

Cui Dongshan raised his hands and said, "Think I farted."

Rarely so deflated.

Who knows that this guy next to him is Zheng Juzhong.

Zheng Juzhong's mentor, Dragon-Slaying Man Chen Qingliu, even if he is willing to use his sword, he may not be able to protect the territory of Longzhou so comprehensively.

In Cui Dongshan's view, there are only a handful of people who can truly be called capable of both offense and defense. The Lord of Baidi City is certainly one of them.

Cui Dongshan put his hands in his sleeves and asked, "Since you're done, are you still taking a walk here?"

Zheng Juzhong said: "Waiting for Chen Pingan's second strike, Li Xisheng. But Chen Pingan is still too soft-hearted. He neither wants to beg me nor delays Li Xisheng's practice, so he has no choice but to do business with me."

A person whose cultivation strength cannot be judged by his or her realm and can be judged by common sense.

Junior brother Liu Chicheng once sent a message to him for Li Xisheng.

Zheng Juzhong is looking forward to playing a game of chess with Li Xisheng.

Cui Dongshan asked: "What would happen if my husband begged you?"

Zheng Juzhong said: "What else will happen? I won't agree."

Suddenly an old scholar appeared behind the two of them, held Cui Dongshan's head with one hand, moved it to the side, reached out to grab Zheng Juzhong's arm, and laughed and said: "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng, please take a step slowly. Let's go back." Have tea.”

Zheng Juzhong stopped, shook his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Vincent, you can just drink tea."

The old scholar said seriously: "Please give me some face, Mr. Zheng!"

Just like that, he came straight to the point. He hurried to Luolu Mountain and eavesdropped all the way. The old scholar finally couldn't bear it anymore. Of course Zheng Juzhong knew it, but he just didn't expose it.

Zheng Juzhong choked on his words for a moment.

Something unprecedented.

The old scholar clutched Zheng Juzhong's sleeve and said softly: "Why should a smart person embarrass a good person?"

Cui Dongshan remained silent, staring blankly at the old scholar's profile.

Zheng Juzhong laughed, turned to look at the table, nodded and said: "The tea at Luopo Mountain is indeed good, so I will be generous and invite the literary saint to have tea?"

The old scholar dragged Zheng Juzhong back and said with a big smile: "How good you are, Lao Shan!"

Cui Dongshan just stood there.

The old scholar turned around and glared: "What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and get some tea. Your eyesight is far inferior to that of our millet grains!"

Cui Dongshan forced out a smile and rushed to the table to bring tea and water.

The old scholar said to Zheng Juzhong from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you."

Be thick-skinned when asking for help and thin-skinned when thanking someone.

Zheng Juzhong glanced at the back of the young man in white and replied from his heart: "No need to thank Wen Sheng. I actually have selfish motives. He may not be the first disciple of Wen Sheng's lineage, but he must be a more powerful new Xiuhu."

The old scholar was noncommittal, "I will definitely visit Baidi City often in the future."

Zheng Juzhong said with a smile: "Sheng Wen is short of wine. I can have him sent to the Confucian Temple."

Obviously, he is reminding the old scholar not to go.

The old scholar stamped his feet and complained: "Why are you trying to be polite to me? We're already separated!"

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There are four heavens, and the weather is different. Spring, summer, autumn, and winter are almost exactly the same, and each one occupies one of them.

The twelfth floor of Baiyujing's five cities, five of which are Green City, Lingbao City, Nanhua City, Shenxiao City, and Yushu City.

Within the green city are the old sites of Han Valley and Mianchi, the peach grove in Shenxiao City, and the "place where white clouds grow", all of which are world-famous places of beauty.

The number of deputy city lords in the five cities ranges from one to two or three, depending on the city lord's preference. For example, in Nanhua City, there are as many as three. One ascends to two immortals. If senior brother Yu Dou hadn't stopped him, Lu Chen would have been able to do it again. Add two or three deputy city lords, and even make an exception to let Yu Pujing serve as deputy city lord.

Bai Yujing only has one city and two floors, and has the custom of celebrating the New Year, which is roughly the same as the customs at the foot of the mountain. The green city, also known as the "Jade Emperor City", also has Yunshui Tower and Linlang Tower.

The children taught them how to write peach charms, and the Taoists also taught them how to write peach charms.

Stay up all night and keep vigil, and you will be one year older in the world. Pray for the blessings of the world, that every household will be harmonious and healthy, and enjoy peace and prosperity.

For those who are ignorant of the cold and heat, it is actually not a big trouble. The Spring Festival couplets posted on New Year's Eve will be taken back during the Lantern Festival.

Moreover, we have to draw peach charms and hang them everywhere. Fortunately, the habit has become natural, which is not bad. Besides, the happiest people are the young Taoist boys. Not only are they festive and lively, but the key is that they can also get a bunch of red envelopes. , go in groups, go from house to house, pay New Year greetings to the immortals, take a few snowflakes here, a few there, and occasionally get one or two big red envelopes containing Xiaoshu money, zero or so. The little bits and pieces added together amount to quite a lot of lucky money.

The happiest thing is to meet the generous Master Lu, who gives him two Xiaoshu money or Guyu money as new year's money. Everyone who meets him has a share. Every New Year's Day, Master Lu will give him as long as he has no If you go to Tianwaitian, or if you have never traveled far, you will have a small red envelope in your left hand and a big red envelope in your right hand, and ask the Taoist boys to line up. Master Lu will ask the Taoist boys a question, Taoist book, or scripture. If they answer it, they will pretend. Those who have Guyu money will only give Xiaoshu money if they can’t answer the question. In fact, the questions are very simple.

It's a pity that at the end of this year, Headmaster Lu is not in Bai Yujing, and a bunch of Taoist boys gathered their heads together. After everyone put it together, they decided that Headmaster Lu must make up for the red envelope no matter what, and he couldn't owe money for debts.

Jiang Yunsheng murmured in that place where all the white clouds in the world were rumored to be born: "It seems that the wild world has turned into a mess."

Then this "little Taoist boy" who had been guarding the gate at Daoxuan Mountain for many years discovered that a gate suddenly appeared on the other side of the sky, and it was cut out by sword energy.

Seeing this strange phenomenon, in Baiyujing, the immortal masters and Taoist officials flew away like a swarm of fireflies.

Near the gate opened by Ning Yao's sword.

Two groups of Taoist officials from the Qing Ming world, each hovering in the wind, with clear boundaries, looked at each other with disgust.

On one side is the Taoist official who ranked Bai Yujing in the Immortal Class.

On one side are Daxuan Duguan, Sui Chu Gong, and Caishao Shan, who are the leaders of the Immortal Family in each state.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the latter gathered around Master Sun and confronted the Bai Yujing monks at a distance.

In addition, there are some sporadic monks who do not rely on either side. Most of them are Shanze wild cultivators who do not belong to the orthodox Taoist genealogy, or practice Taoism and belong to side sects that are not recognized by Bai Yujing.

All three parties want to witness the spectacular scene of "moving the moon" with their own eyes, which is destined to be recorded in history and passed down for thousands of years.

There is a small group of Taoist officials in Bai Yujing who are most concerned about this matter.

Their realm is not high, but their status is transcendent. They are known as the "historians on the mountain" and specialize in compiling the orthodox "green history" of Bai Yujing and the entire world.

Similar to the daily life notes of the Shanxia Dynasty, it records the actions of Taoist officials in the world. No matter whether they are good or bad, they are not taboo for the venerable.

Every Taoist order in Bai Yujing issues the edicts of the world, the twelve floors of the five cities teach Taoism to Taoist officials from all over the world, the changes in the major dynasties under the mountain, the climate of the four seasons, the fortunes of all directions, the increase or decrease in the household registrations of Taoist officials from various countries, and the abandonment of large and small Taoist gates and temples , all were recorded in detail by this group of "historians", and except for the three headmasters Bai Yujing, no one was qualified to read this history book.

However, Daochang Sun gave a comment: his writing was tactful, weak in appearance, and he did not dare to say truly good or bad things, which was a waste of pen and ink.

Then he suggested that they move from Bai Yujing to Xuandu Temple to keep the book full of wonderful works and a completely new atmosphere.

Headmaster Bai Yu Jingyu has never issued a decree, let alone appeared in person. Naturally, no one has taken action to guide the bright moon to migrate to the Qingming world without authorization.

What's more, it's really not a wise move to take action without permission and take risks.

Not to mention the awe-inspiring sword energy on the other side of the gate, there was also a fight between Li Sheng and Bai Ze. If he accidentally got caught in it, he would die.

Those with ambition may not have the strength to intervene.

Besides Bai Yujing, there are currently three people who are both courageous and powerful.

One is too lazy to move, and the other is unwilling to appear too early.

There is also a Taoist monk who does not want to be overshadowed by the limelight in public.

It was Daozhang Sun, and the two female crowns not far away from him, they were not too young.

Taoist Sun from the Great Xuandu Temple stroked his beard and smiled, "I'm just telling you, why haven't I seen the fat-faced Lu Laosan for a long time? It turns out he went out for a walk again."

Taoist Master Sun was sighing, and just then he took a surprised look at the lotus crown worn by fellow Taoist Chen, and Master Lu who was sitting inside and waving to him. He stroked his beard and smiled, "I have to admit that Xiao San'er has made a great contribution this time. , if I were the truly invincible one, I would definitely have to give my junior brother a few big mouthfuls of hot food."

Giving free nicknames to friends, adding bricks and icing on the cake, Taoist Sun is a master who claims to be second in the world, but no one dares to claim to be first.

"That fellow Daoist Chen Xiao, who is a close friend of Pindao, is handsome and handsome, and his demeanor is even better than before. Judging from his financial fortune, it seems that he has returned to his old business and made a lot of money?"

After all, not everyone can do the actual act of "leaving home".

Last time I traveled to a foreign country, I took in two serious and registered disciples from Luzhou, Beiju in the vast world.

Zhan Qing, the young prince of Beiting Kingdom, and Di Yuanfeng, who wore mango shoes and bamboo sticks all the way.

Originally, the Liu Baobao of Caique Mansion could have become the direct descendant of the old patron, but he missed it.

In Sun Daochang's words, older people must interact more with young people so that they can gain some vitality and wear off some old energy.

The old temple master himself was not too concerned about teaching Taoism. Anyway, there were many disciples in the temple, so he was more patient than him when it came to teaching Taoism, so he left Zhan Qing and Di Yuanfeng to the two of them. For young disciples, the reasons given by the old Taoist Priest are extremely convincing. There is no objection in the Patriarch Hall, saying that you senior brothers should get closer to each other and move around more, otherwise you won't be able to meet a few times throughout the year, which is ridiculous.

Xu Jun, the young sect leader of Dachao Sect, is now a ghost cultivator in the Jade Pu Realm.

He joined hands with his Taoist companion to ride the wind. The latter was a female crowned at the pinnacle of the Ascension Realm, named Chaoge, whose Taoist name was re-examination.

She is also the founder of Liangjing Mountain.

These two major Taoist sects, which had fought each other to death when they met, had both established lower sects in history, only to be framed and destroyed by the other sect. This shows the great hatred between the two sects.

Therefore, Daozhang Sun had to take action and said something mature and sincere.

There is nothing in the world that marriage cannot solve!

As soon as these words came out, the whole world was filled with admiration.

Sure enough, Guanzhu Sun spoke with great height and force.

It is said that the old temple owner had a wedding banquet at that wedding banquet. As soon as he returned to his home temple, he found a young girl with the lowest seniority. The old temple owner spoke to her carefully and taught her a lesson to work harder and grow. You have to be pretty, and try to let Headmaster Lu come to our Taoist temple to barge in the door in the future.

The little girl nodded vigorously, showing great confidence.

Grandpa Grandpa said that the pervert named Lu Chen fell in love with her at first sight, and he would lie on the wall and peek at her every two days.

What's more, this statement has been corroborated by Fatty Yan, so it's not just her random imagination.

Fatty Yan's business is doing very well in the Taoist temple. The sales volume of just one Hundred Swords Immortal Seal Book is very impressive, but the price is a bit expensive.

Not long after, another book called "Kan Sword Immortal Seal Book" with extremely exquisite engravings and a preface by Bai Ye was released. It was divided into two volumes, two sets of seal books. The first volume was sold separately, with two small summer coins, and the second volume was sold separately. It sells for three Xiaoshu coins. Isn't Bai Ye's preface worth one Xiaoshu coin?

The two copies together only cost three Xiaoshu coins, so no fool would buy two copies.

Fatty Yan can often pick up some peach blossoms and peach branches and make them into bookmarks and peach wood pen holders. The sales are very good, so he doesn't have to worry about selling them.

Because he hinted that Xuandu Temple seems to be in a bad situation now. Dear pilgrims,

The money for incense has been reduced a lot compared to the past, and I am no longer so wealthy.

So the fairy money he earned had to be split with someone.

He also said that he was doing a dojo in a snail shell. If he was allowed to spread out his stall and keep the daily income,

Every time Fatty Yan slapped his chest, the fat trembled, and hit the pork belly with a chopstick.

In fact, it's weird, disgusting, and disgusting.

The little girl would roll her eyes or turn her head away every time.

"Fat Yan, if I get married, will you be sad?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Why should you be heartbroken? Lose weight to less than a hundred pounds?"

"Ha, I'm half as thin as Fatty Yan."

Chaoge, like Shuangjiang, was once one of the top ten people in Qingming World. However, they both dropped out of the list because they had been in seclusion for many years.

In this matter, only Taoist Master Sun from Daxuan Duguan was the most "stable", and there was no one else.

Because the old viewer has never fallen out of the top ten list since his first review, and his ranking has not changed at all.

fifth.

Chao Ge stood next to Xu Jun. She was poetic and her eyes were full of tenderness.

There is also a female crown next to Chao Ge, who uses extremely clever tricks to make people see flowers in the fog. Her appearance in the eyes of others has changed hundreds of ways.

The female crowned lady of the Fourteenth Realm turned her head to look at Daozhang Sun with an unkind look on her face.

For the first time, Taoist Master Sun smiled at her, a little guilty.

A big man, who has never been young, how can he not have a heroic and short-tempered son-daughter relationship?

Not far away, there is a middle-aged man with a beautiful beard named Yao Qing, with the courtesy name Zimei and the Taoist name "Shou Ling".

It was the Qingshen Dynasty that produced a group of Wuling young men. The chief minister of the three dynasties was respectfully called "Ya Xiang".

This dynasty is a world-famous Feng Shui treasure land, a well-deserved golden and jade jungle, and a radiant dojo.

The emperors of the three dynasties in the Qingming world are not the emperors of the world. They only lasted for more than a hundred years at most. It is just the opposite here. Almost everyone who can wear dragon robes and sit on the dragon chair is a great monk with outstanding qualifications and profound Taoism. , longevity and longevity, every emperor's family has an incomparably long existence of family tradition. Emperors of all generations can also refine dragon veins, so only those old dynasties that are in the sunset, among the dragon sons and grandsons, will definitely be able to be among the top. A Taoist embryo in the Five Realms often means the decline of the country's destiny, and there is no need for Qin Tianjian to remind him.

Sun Qing once accomplished a great feat, beheading three corpses and ascending to immortality together.

There are three dead corpse immortals, Pei Ji and Wei Judao, at the foot of Yuwen Mountain, one immortal and two jade porcelain.

In the world of Qing Ming, Zhijie Immortals are similar to rice thieves, porters, and one-word masters. Although they are not regarded as evil heretics that everyone can punish, they never dare to approach the realm of Baiyu Jing casually.

However, Daochang Sun gave Sun Shoufu a nickname, "Four Unlikely".

Yao Qing himself didn't take it seriously either.

On the other hand, Pei Ji, one of the three corpses of Yao Qing, once caused trouble for the lineage of the Sword Immortals of Daxuan City.

Later, Daxuan Duguan took a large group of sword immortals to visit the Qingshen Dynasty, which was called making friends, but in reality, it blocked the door.

However, Daochang Sun himself did not show his face, otherwise he would bully others, and he went there anyway. Only then did he become friends with several of the youngest Wuling youths, and they became friends every year.

You have to be famous early, and you have to hit people early.

The woman standing side by side with the "elegant Prime Minister" Yao Qing is the national teacher Bai Ou.

She has a slender figure, extremely beautiful appearance, and natural charm.

There is a hand halberd on the waist, which is called "Iron Chamber".

She is a martial artist who has stood at the pinnacle of martial arts for more than a hundred years. She is one of the top ten martial arts masters in Qingming, ranking third.

Unlike the Hundred Years' Review for Qi Practitioners, which some people think is too short, the Jiazi One Review for pure martial artists is still too long.

Bai Ou ranked at the bottom after she first appeared on the list, and almost every ten years, she would kill the one in front of her. In less than a month, she had boxed four times, with a record of Total victory, three dead and one alive. The only one who survived was the martial artist who fell to the bottom. By the time Bai Lotus appeared on the list for the second time, it was already among the top three.

So she has been compared with the great Pei Bei in the world.

And Bai Lotus has always wanted to compete with the so-called female God of War.

Both parties are national teachers, and both are women.

Daochang Sun glanced at the little girl,

When Bai Lotus is against others, he likes to take the leader's head.

The old Taoist priest has always been curious about whether such a weapon with a sided blade is difficult to carry and hangs on the waist, and will cut the thigh when walking.

Even if the warrior's body is strong enough and his magic weapon is sharp, if he cuts his robe, wouldn't it be a happy couple?

It's a pity that A Liang didn't stay in Qing Ming Tianxia for a long time, otherwise with that guy's temper, he would definitely ask for him.

As for myself, after all, I am too old to speak like this, otherwise I will easily be accused of being old and disrespectful.

With the help of a landscape painting created by an old viewer, although the picture is blurry, you can get a general picture.

Zhan Qing and Di Yuanfeng looked at each other and found each other looking puzzled. They really couldn't associate the young hidden official who even Qing Ming Tianxia often talked about with the greedy and scheming guy in his hometown Tianxia. .

Lu Tai and Yuan Ying stood in an inconspicuous place.

Rice thief Wang Yuanlu and fellow countryman Qi Gu, a pure martial artist from the line of swordsmen, also came to join in the fun.

Wang Yuanlu, who lowered his head and hunched his shoulders, saw the suave Mr. Lu. This Taoist from the rice thief lineage gave people a sneaky attitude. He sneaked over and seemed to be standing next to Mr. Lu, who felt safer.

Wang Yuanlu is still wearing the shabby attire of wearing a felt hat, cotton shoes, and a green preacher's robe. This is not stingy, this is called frugality, and a man who never forgets his roots.

Although he and Qi Gu both came from the Qingshen Dynasty, they were not close to Yao Qing, the chief assistant of the "Parent Official" in their hometown, or Bai Ou, the national teacher. It could even be said that they had no good feelings at all.

Taoist priest Sun turned his head to look at the thin, monkey-like young rice thief, stroked his beard and said with a smile, "What's going on? You don't even say a word when you see a poor Taoist, are you making a fool of yourself?"

Wang Yuanlu said angrily: "I don't mind your coward!"

The two parties, who were very different in age, seniority, and realm, did not speak from the bottom of their hearts.

Daochang Sun said, "Melon skin."

Wang Yuanlu replied, "Baby."

Daochang Sun asked with a smile: "How about a bowl?"

Wang Yuanlu nodded and said: "I don't want it if it's bad. The most expensive one is the pot."

Taoist priest Sun really just threw a pot of immortal brew.

It seems that when you scold, you scold, and when you drink, you drink.

The rice thief's lineage is not recognized by Bai Yujing, and his status on Qingming Tianxia Mountain is a bit like that of a thief who fell into disgrace and turned into a bandit.

"When can I find a mother-in-law who can warm the kang? I'm sorry."

"It's either tomorrow or later."

The old temple master's move was obviously to support the rice thieves and not give any face to Bai Yujing.

Different from the few Corpse Jie Immortals, the rice thief lineage has become a common phenomenon in the Qing Ming world, with extremely large numbers of people and spreading across the three states.

They only want a Taoist priest's genealogy, but they don't want to be a Taoist official in the court. If they must become an official, then they simply don't even want a Taoist ultimatum.

And this is a situation created by the junior disciple of Taoist Master Guan Sun in Xuandu.

It was rumored that Yu Dou once almost took action to kill all the rice thieves himself during the hundred years he took over Bai Yujing, but was stopped by the senior master brother.

Qi Gu, a fellow countryman next to the young Taoist priest, has always been worried.

Just talking to the old viewer like this? Are you really not afraid of being beaten half to death?

I heard that Taoist Master Sun of Daxuandu Temple was notoriously narrow-minded. The greatest joy in his spiritual practice was that he liked to hold grudges and settle old scores, and he was good at knocking people out halfway with lightning speed.

Everyone in the world knows that Master Sun’s style is upright.

"Pindao has no other good qualities except that he hates evil as much as he hates it. He can't get a grain of sand into his eyes."

If you let sand get into the eyes of poor people, poor people will put sand in your shoes. It will not delay your cultivation and go on your way, but it will only irritate your feet when you walk.

Wang Yuanlu was unknown in his hometown back then. When he went on a long trip for the first time, he met the anonymous Taoist Master Sun on the way. They then collaborated to do some business and suffered huge losses. It was not that he was cheated financially, but actually. The one who made money was that the old Taoist priest deceived Wang Yuanlu and said that he was his ancestor. Worried that Wang Yuanlu would not believe it, the old man even produced a genealogy so that Wang Yuanlu could recognize his ancestor and return to the clan.

When the old immortal, who looked like an immortal, saw Wang Yuanlu squatting on the roadside eating pancakes, he felt warm and grabbed Wang Yuanlu's arm and said: , it was so similar that Wang Yuanlu was stunned on the spot. Later, the old Taoist claimed that he had been traveling abroad for more than a hundred years, and finally managed to make some name for himself. He became a high-ranking monk in the middle and fifth realms who was highly respected in the world and responded to hundreds of calls. Unexpectedly, when he returned home in fine clothes, his family's descendants were so insignificant that none of them could be found. Fortunately, among the descendants of future generations, only Wang Yuanlu is left to continue his incense. If you don't help him, who will you help?

In fact, Wang Yuanlu was already in his thirties at that time, and he still had tears in his eyes. After all, it was not meeting an old friend in a foreign country, but meeting his ancestor. After kowtow, he sat on the ground and hugged Taoist Sun. A little leg, crying.

Wang Yuanlu was on the path of spiritual practice by mistake, relying on luck. He had just started practicing for a few years, had never seen the world, and was short-sighted. But in the end, he was so sincere that he foolishly called him "ancestor" for several months.

Of course Wang Yuanlu is not really mean-spirited, and he also has his own calculations.

He considers himself a bachelor who is too poor to afford to marry. He has been a bachelor for twenty years and has not been able to become a low-level Taoist official. He can only guard those caves in the mountains that have no reputation at all year after year. What is it worth for an old and accomplished god to deceive, to defraud money and sex? Or that package of tattered books?

Wang Yuanlu asked, and the implication was to remind the newly recognized ancestor that these books, regardless of whether they belong to the same family or not, just give them a hundred taels of silver, and they don’t even need snowflakes from the gods on the mountain. Money, he Wang Yuanlu should be filial to his ancestors. Besides, since it’s a single generation, it’s not too much for you, the old man, to dig out some money from under your fingernails for your juniors, right?

As long as he can sell those books, he will immediately turn around and go back to his hometown to find a decent-looking aunt to marry. It doesn't matter how old he is, as long as his penis is big, it will be easy to have children. Anyway, he is old enough, so he will have more children when the time comes. Baby. Even if he still can't achieve the status of a Taoist official with a glorious ancestor, he can at least continue to be popular.

At that time, Wang Yuanlu had no idea that his future life would be such a life on the mountain where swords and swords were flickering, and he could not even imagine it.

Yuan Ying was a little strange. In her impression, when Wang Yuanlu was drinking at the same table with her future husband-in-law, he was as reserved as a country man with a thin bamboo pole. Even when he was sitting and drinking, he didn't dare to straighten up. , when he saw Lu Tai, his self-consciousness came out from his bones, and he seemed to not know how to hide his humility.

How come you are so open-minded and magnanimous when you come to Master Sun?

Lu Tai smiled and explained from the bottom of his heart: "This Wang Yuanlu will be great, and the more he goes on, the more powerful he will be. If Bai Yujing never takes him seriously and lets him go, he will suffer a lot in the future."

Yuan Ying was quite surprised. It seemed that Mr. Lu had a higher evaluation of Wang Yuanlu than Xu Juan.

Yuan Ying asked: "Are there many Taoist officials at Bai Yujing who are proficient in hexagrams?"

Lu Tai took out a folding fan from his sleeve, tapped Yuan Ying's head, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with this? Of course he knew it, but deliberately didn't take it seriously. The really invincible guy thinks he is really invincible." chant."

Yuan Ying smiled and narrowed her eyes.

Lu Tai opened the folding fan and the real master arrived.

He is a burly Taoist, wearing a fishtail crown, a feathered coat, and holding a fairy sword.

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The matter of dragging the moon is done.

Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi took the lead in returning to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The two sides did not go to the city head, and their bodies fell on the ground in the south.

The latest person to engrave the name on the wall is Chen Ping'an, a hidden official.

Qi Tingji looked up at the big character at the top, smiled and said: "You don't have any taste?"

On the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the sword cultivator who wants to be engraved the most is, of course, Lu Zhi.

A Liang has already carved the words, but Zuo Zuo doesn't care about this kind of thing at all. Even if he kills an Ascension Realm monster, he may not even be willing to carve the words.

In A Liang's words, this guy's handwriting is too ugly and he doesn't dare to be embarrassed. But it doesn't matter, you can do it yourself.

Lu Zhi pouted, "I don't dare, for fear of being resented."

Qi Tingji was a little surprised. Lu Zhi could tell jokes?

Just a bit cold.

Lu Zhi asked curiously: "If you Zhan Feisheng again in the future, will you engrave words here?"

On the battlefield of the Great Sword Qi Wall, the reason why it was difficult to kill the Ascension Realm big monster was not because old swordsmen like Qi Tingji were not good at swordsmanship or not powerful enough, but because it was too easy for the big monster to escape.

But now the situation in the two worlds is reversed. With Qi Tingji's strength, he has every chance to catch a certain Ascension Realm monster who is at the end of his life, fight with him, and then behead him with his sword.

Qi Tingji shook his head, "It's best to end with the word 'Ping'."

The life of a swordsman here is like floating on the sky without sinking.

A city-wide skyrocketing, taking root in the colorful world.

Together with those Sword Immortal embryos, they are like duckweeds scattered across the world. The foreign land now will become their respective hometowns in the future as time goes by.

Qi Tingji raised his head and looked at the other half of the city, "Our hidden official has fallen into a lot of trouble."

Lu Zhi was a little worried, "Isn't the price too high?"

Qi Tingji asked in confusion: "What's going on with that demon sword cultivator? Why did he get drunk with Master Lu?"

Lu Chen was at the top of the city, waving to Lu Zhi from a distance, and shouted with a smile: "Sister Lu Zhi, here, here!"

Lu Zhi and Qi Tingji rode the wind together to head towards the city. After landing, Lu Zhi looked confused, "What's the matter? The person who wants to follow Master Lu as a guest in Bai Yujing is Hao Su, not me."

Lu Chen raised his chin towards Lu Zhi, smiling and saying nothing.

It turns out that Lu Zhi at this moment is still holding a Nan Ming, which he can't put down, and there is also a sword hanging on his waist. A herring danced around Lu Zhi, swinging its tail leisurely.

Lu Zhi also remained silent.

Chen Pingan said: "I'm fine."

"Ning Yao will return soon."

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "Haosu won't come back here. He just asked me to send you a message about the sword cultivator who is now in the Qingming world. Let you rest assured that he will help keep an eye on it. In short, he will not let anyone Bullying casually, although he dare not casually promise to protect the lives of all sword cultivators, saying that he is not a hidden official like you after all, and cannot be the housekeeper who cares about everything, but he can guarantee one thing, once any sword cultivator If you die accidentally in a foreign land, there will never be anyone to take revenge."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "That's enough."

In a sense, Hao Su did not fulfill his duties as a criminal officer in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but he never thought about it and chose to truly become a criminal officer in Qing Ming Tianxia.

The intimidating power of an Ascension Realm sword cultivator is huge no matter which world he is in.

In particular, Hao Su had personally killed an Ascension Realm monk in Haoran Tianxia, ​​under the eyes of the Confucian Temple and the Lisheng.

Chen Ping'an turned to Lu Chen and said: "Master Lu, please help me ask Hao Su if he is willing to use part of the merit of dragging the moon to discuss the matter with Bai Yujing. In the future, we can kill and ascend to the Ascension Realm. At Bai Yujing's side No need to take responsibility.”

Lu Chen had a headache. "You have to ask the second senior brother about this. He is the one who is really in charge. Pindao doesn't dare to vouch for it right now."

Taking care of things is not the style of the Third Master, hiding from them is his specialty.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "You can ask Hao Su to use the sword within the hundred years when you are in charge of Bai Yujing. It will also be regarded as a step down for the true invincible. This is okay? What's more, our sword cultivators are on the road of cultivation. , unlikely to take the initiative to stir up trouble."

Lu Chen said helplessly: "Okay, I'm afraid of you. I just discussed this with my second senior brother. I probably have to drink to be brave and bite the bullet before I dare to speak. The temperament of my second senior brother is known to the whole world. For Pindao, this Junior brother, he is also famous for being displeased and picky in every possible way, and he only hopes that poor people will do bad things with good intentions."

"Furthermore, poor Taoists have to say ugly things first. Over at Bai Yujing, there are no superior or inferior cities on the fifth floor and twelve cities. According to the decree established by my senior brother in the early years, in addition to a few rules of the avenue, , in most matters, the city lords and landlords can reject the will of the three masters according to their own preferences, and they can refuse to obey them."

"No matter what, Pindao will try his best to facilitate this matter."

In fact, Yu Dou is quite optimistic about this group of sword cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The reason is very simple. The lineage of Sword Immortals from Daxuan Duguan really holds too much luck in swordsmanship in the world.

Daxuandu Temple was once said to be the Great Wall of Sword Qi on the other side of the vast world. Then this heartfelt praise of the Taoist temple and Taoist Master Sun suddenly spread widely.

As a result, the old Taoist Master Sun was annoyed. It is said that the old Taoist priest was so angry that he said it was okay to scold me, but how could he scold the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Peipianpidian came to the door and asked the Ascension Realm monk who first proposed this statement to take it back. Otherwise, this matter will not be over, and the friendship that we have accumulated for thousands of years will be in vain. From now on, we will be completely divorced. It's too late.

The other party had no choice but to tell the world through the Zongmen Shanshui Residence. He pinched his nose and gave a new explanation bitterly. Daxuan Du Temple was not the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the Qingming world.

Only then was the satisfied old viewer patted the good brother on the shoulder and reminded him to be more careful in the future, not to talk nonsense.

This kind of words actually sounded wrong coming from Daochang Sun's mouth.

Chen Ping'an said: "I have something to ask Sect Leader Qi to tell Madam Rouyan. There is a Nantang Lake Qingmei Temple in Aquarius Island. More than ten thousand ancient plum trees have been carefully planted. Most of them are dead. I will ask her to come back. , see if there is any way to save it. I will definitely not let her run away in vain. "

Qi Tingji nodded and said: "It's easy to say, now she is eager to have a legitimate reason to return to Haoran and travel around."

The old owner of Meiyuanzi was really afraid of death. Staying here in the wild world, she felt uneasy every day. She always felt that being on the battlefield was too dangerous. She had already found several lame excuses to go back to the South Posuo Continent Sect.

Chen Ping'an introduced with a smile: "This fellow Taoist Xizhu will return to Haoran Tianxia with me, and will serve as an anonymous worshiper at Luolu Mountain for several years."

An ancient demon who was at the peak of the Ascension Realm looked a little reserved. He stood up, bowed, straightened his back, and said with a smile, "Just call me Xiao Mo."

Qi Tingji was greatly surprised.

Lu Zhi didn't care at all. He was the best enemy and could just be hacked to death. I happened to have no engraving.

It's nothing more than giving up a life flying sword in exchange for a city head engraved, it's not a loss.

Lu Chen cupped his fists and said, "Goodbye, I will go to the gate of the sky first, and then go directly to the vast world. The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever!"

As a result, no one said a kind word.

Xiao Mo planned to wait for his young master to speak first, and then exchange a few words with Lu Daoyou, whom he met and fell in love with.

Lu Chen just kept the clasped fist posture.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Headmaster Lu has met Senior Gu, don't forget to go to Yunxia Mountain."

Qi Tingji followed up and said: "In the future, I will have the opportunity to go to Qingming Tianxia to visit Master Lu."

Lu Zhi said: "I won't go."

Xiao Mo then bowed and said goodbye, "Friend Lu, this is the farewell. See you later."

Lu Chen felt a little better now.

Chen Ping'an suddenly stood up and said goodbye to Lu Chen with fists in his hands.

The next time the two sides return, it will probably be Bai Yujing in Qingming World.

The two sides are no longer the last Yin Guan and Haoran Lu Chen.

But the identities of Li Zhudongtian Chen Pingan and Bai Yujing are the three masters.

Lu Chen smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

After making sure that Lu Chen was far away from the city, Lu Zhi asked in her heart: "Chen Ping'an, what should I do with this sword box?"

She really likes it.

What’s more, it’s easy to use.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Lu Chen will definitely return to Haoran in the future. If I go to Nanbo Suozhou to find you first, don't care what he says, just push it to my side and insist on not letting go. In this transaction, the buyer and the seller are Of course, Headmaster Lu and Chen Pingan will return the sword box, but Chen Pingan must show up in person to negotiate the matter. Otherwise, Headmaster Lu will get the sword box back and go to Luopo Mountain to make noises. If you want to make two bucks from a business, it would be unkind."

"But it will be easier if Lu Chen finds me first next time. I will hold him back for a while, keep him as a guest in Luolu Mountain, and inform you in private. Then you can find a place to hide. Follow him, such as Baidi City, or the Merit Forest of the Confucian Temple, or the Xuankong Temple where the sacred monks are clear. After doing it again and again, Master Lu will have a good idea. "

Lu Zhi was very excited and nodded frequently. In fact, her original intention was that if it didn't work out, she would ask Lord Yin Guan to discuss with Master Lu. She was willing to spend money to buy the sword box, but she was pretty good at killing people. Dudu is not good at bargaining with others and can't show off his face, so he thought about asking Chen Ping'an to help negotiate the price. Anyway, he made a lot of money during this trip. He has a lot of natural treasures and fairy money. What if he loses it again? When the money is not enough, she will take it on credit. At worst, she will let Longxiang Sword Sect or Chen Pingan make up the money first.

Half of the joy of shopping for women lies in bargaining. Lu Zhi is just not good at bargaining, but that doesn't mean she doesn't like bargaining.

In fact, Lu Chen didn't care that much about the sword box. To him, this item was rather useless.

Of course, Chen Ping'an didn't really want to help Lu Zhi hack the sword box. He had already thought about it. All the profits from the coral penholder taken away by Lu Chen in the future could go to Lu Chen.

With Lu Zhi's temperament, when she reaches the Ascension Realm in the future, she will definitely travel around the Colorful World first, and then go to the Qingming World.

So Lu Zhi just said it and couldn't take it seriously.

Xiao Mo reminded softly: "Master, are you waiting for the Taoist companion to return to the city?"

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.

Qi Tingji took the lead in returning to the ferry, leaving Lu Zhi behind, and waited until Ning Yao returned before setting off.

While Chen Ping'an was waiting for Ning Yao, he glanced at the distant south. Without the cultivation of the Fourteenth Realm, he could not see the scenery too far away even with all his eyesight.

Thinking of a small thing, I slowly checked my memory and chose the place where I would be a teacher at the mountain school in the future. The location was not too far or too close to Luolu Mountain. Huang Tingguo's place seemed pretty good.

At the former site of the Heavenly Court, on the other side of the golden arch bridge, next to Zhou Mi, a woman was always standing on the railing.

In the world of Qingming, Yu Dou, who is known as the true invincible, appears as a majestic dharma image with the help of the great path of the world, holding a bright moon in his hand, walking in the void.

Ning Yao Yujian returns to the world.

Li Sheng and Bai Ze, who fought all the way to the outer world, returned separately.

The Chen Pingan who was in the Great Li Capital City overlapped with the Chen Pingan who returned from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The green shirt carries a sword on its back, and a snow-white spider rests on its shoulder.

Ning Yao followed Chen Pingan, and they walked to the inn together.

An old scholar was sitting at the door of the inn, basking in the sun, holding melon seeds in his hands. He seemed to be eating melon seeds, but there were actually not many melon seed shells on the bench.

It seemed that he was just sitting like this, waiting for someone to return home. Only when he saw with his own eyes that the closed disciple named Chen Pingan was really safe, the old man came to eat melon seeds again.