Sword comes

Chapter 414

The academy has become a small world where saints sit, and the top of Donghua Mountain has a unique cave.

After Mao Xiaodong activated his supernatural power, the weather on the top of the mountain was already golden autumn.

Autumn is high and fresh.

Chen Pingan was sitting in the west, with a multicolored golden stove placed in front of him. He "fanned the wind" with the spiritual energy stored in the water mansion, and "ignited" the fire with a mouthful of pure martial energy, driving the pill stove to burn into a blazing fire. Congcong refining things is really hot.

The pill furnace suddenly shines brightly, like a round of scorching sun in the world.

The golden gall hovered above the alchemy furnace and slowly descended.

Chen Pingan is no stranger to this, and he followed the steps step by step, using the immortal alchemy method born out of the immortal praying for rain monument in front of the buried river water temple, to control a palm-sized pot of gold sand, sprinkle it into the alchemy furnace, and the fire became more rapid. The light made Chen Ping'an's entire face bright red, especially those clear eyes that had seen thousands of mountains and rivers, which became more and more beautiful.The hands that have been used to burn porcelain countless times did not tremble in the slightest, the heart lake is like a mirror, and there is an ancient well that does not ripple.

The golden gall that was "cut out" from the heart by Shen Wen, the City God, undulated in the pill furnace, slowly turning and turning.

There are good men and believers in Caiyi Kingdom for hundreds of years, who have been infused with incense year after year, and after the death of civil servant Shen Wen, he upholds the awe-inspiring righteousness that will not disperse, and after getting along with Longhushan Great Celestial Master to seal the seal day and night. , The aura of divinity bred out is dotted with stars, like the stars in the sky at the beginning of the night.

Among the many treasures of heaven, material and earth, the saber relic of a martial sage from the martial arts temple in the capital of a country in Aquarius Continent, and the half-foot-long thousand-year-old horn, are the most difficult to refine.

Chen Ping'an was at peace of mind, he just took every step steadily and made no mistakes, slowly refining it with the fairy formula of "everything can be refined".

The saber that once followed the martial sage all his life as a soldier hovered over the alchemy furnace and gradually melted. Starting from the tip of the knife, a drop of golden water was melted and fell into the multicolored golden stove. The speed is getting faster and faster, and they are connected in a line. If someone can use the method of inner vision to live in the small world of the alchemy furnace, and then look up, the string of water drops will come to the world like a golden Tianhe waterfall.

Gold dominates the lungs.

Those who want to recuperate the lungs and cultivate the Tao have already explored a rule, the three acupoints of Qihai, Tanzhong and Feishu are very important.

When Chen Ping breathed, intentionally or unintentionally, the movement of the sword qi stopped at eighteen stops, and the qi machine passed through the three qi palaces and the three passes. Suddenly, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and Chen Pingan's exposed skin undulated slightly, as if The drums are beating on the battlefield, and there is no sound on the top of Donghua Mountain. In fact, there is a small world inside the human body. The three battlefields are full of chilling meaning mainly based on sword energy, just like the three huge battlefield ruins, there is still a sword. The fairy spirit does not want to rest in peace.

There is a sequence for refining more than thirty pieces of heaven, material and earth treasures, and they must be put into the furnace on time at the set time, without any deviation, and there must be no deviation in the temperature of the furnace.

Mao Xiaodong, as a Confucian sage sitting in the academy at the moment, can use the mellow secret method to remind him aloud, without worrying about Chen Ping'an being distracted and going crazy.

It's just that Chen Pingan didn't give him this chance.

Chen Pingan has always been fully focused, without any other distractions, using the immortal way of refining things to transform pieces of heaven, material and earth treasures from reality to emptiness, using the continuous aura of the water mansion and the pure true energy that is reborn time after time, carefully controlling the fire of the alchemy furnace, and using the sword energy Eight stops to strengthen the momentum of the "battlefield" of the three Qifu passes, because refining this golden gallbladder involves Confucian practice, compared with the refining of the natal object of ordinary Qi practitioners, there is one more big one The troublesome thing is to silently recite some texts related to the five elements of gold, such as those sage articles and poems with the words Xi, Qiu and Ran. Most of them are selected by Chen Pingan from the bamboo slips, and the other half are Mao Xiaodong. At that time in the den's suggestion.

This pass, in the practice of Confucianism, is known as "visiting and consulting sages with words from the heart".

Mao Xiaodong was actually more worried about this level.

In fact, the first time I went to the Confucian Temple in the capital of the Sui Dynasty, not only did I have to get back the existing dividends from the Shanya Academy, but I also had to borrow more ritual and sacrificial vessels. The reason was that Mao Xiaodong was afraid of Chen Pingan's refinement, and there would be mistakes here. After all, Chen Pingan had never been exposed to the cultivation methods of the Confucian students of the academy, and he had no shortcuts to cross the sea, so he could only make up for the rich literary skills contained in the artifacts of the Confucian Temple, and forcibly broke through.

But fortunately, Chen Ping'an did better than the old man imagined.

This means that Chen Ping'an reads and really reads into it. The scholars read the truth in the book and recognize each other, so it becomes the foundation of Chen Ping's own life.Just like what Mao Xiaodong said casually on the way to the Confucian Temple with Chen Pingan, the words in the book can’t grow legs by themselves. The Confucianism that has broken thousands of volumes is indeed a lot of truths, but it has never been a cage that restrains people, that is the root of doing what one wants without breaking the rules.

Mao Xiaodong was filled with emotion.

In the authentic Confucian Temple in Shenzhou, Zhongtu, there is a secret hall of learning, all of which are articles and sentences of Confucian sages left to Haoran Tianxia and recognized by heaven and earth.

The characters have different sizes, and the golden light is divided into shades.

The golden characters closest to the ground tend to have larger fonts and brighter and purer radiance.

There have been many pioneers of various schools of thought, or some rising stars who have become famous all over the world. They can shake and even move many of the words that have survived forever, but so far no one has been able to slightly move the golden words on the ground that are like huge corn.

Because that is the fundamental knowledge of the most holy teacher and Li Sheng.

But even so, some of the words of the most holy teacher and Li Sheng hovering at a slightly higher place in the learning hall will also fade away and dissipate on their own. Shocked, terrified.Even a Confucian vice-rector who was sitting in the Confucian Temple at that time had to take a bath and change clothes before going to the statues of the most holy teacher and the saint of ritual, and lit incense respectively.

It's just that the two saints still haven't shown up.

It was at that time that a scholar who had not yet been honored as a sub-sage by the Confucian context said, "There is no knowledge that is difficult for all ages, and there is no perfect article in the world. what to learn"

Therefore, the Confucian Temple is very popular.

Mao Xiaodong put away his thoughts and looked at the young man sitting opposite him.

Its shape and demeanor are tall, like the Qiongshu in Yaolin, and it is naturally dusty.

Its god, the pearl of luminous light, is like a pocket moon that has been lost in the world, and has not been taken back to the heaven by the gods of the moon palace. The countless fragments are like the bright starlight, like stars supporting the moon.

There is such a little brother.

As a senior brother, how can I not be honored by you?

This has nothing to do with high or low birth, high or low cultivation.

His husband, Mao Xiaodong, is a literary sage, and his seniors have Qi Jingchun, who is around them. He also knew A Liang early on, and was favored by the Rites Academy.

He also had a lot of great opportunities, went through a lot of schooling, met countless high-ranking scholars, and even drank countless wines with the ancestors of the farm family, and traveled thousands of miles.

But Mao Xiaodong still felt that he was not as good as Chen Pingan.

Because he, Mao Xiaodong, missed too much and couldn't catch it.

Cui Dongshan once mentioned inadvertently, the most dangerous part of Chen Ping's heart after leaving Lizhu Dongtian.

It was not a fight, but A Liang found him.

In that test that seemed to be only a blessing without the slightest risk, if Chen Pingan's mind moved a little bit, he would become like Zhao Yao. Maybe in the future, he would be like Zhao Yao again, with his own opportunities, but Chen Ping'an Ping An will definitely miss A Liang, Qi Jingchun, the biggest opportunity that Qi Jingchun helped him earn hard, miss the old scholar, and finally miss the woman he likes. One wrong step, one wrong step, and everything will be lost.

Mao Xiaodong had to ask at the time, "Then how did Chen Ping get through the danger?"

Cui Dongshan gave a very unserious answer at the time, "My husband knows he is stupid, of course, there is luck."

Mao Xiaodong still wanted to get to the bottom of it, but Cui Dongshan didn't want to talk anymore.

In the end, the sacrificial utensils that Mao Xiaodong moved from the Confucian Temple in the capital failed to provide timely help, but were just icing on the cake.

But of course Mao Xiaodong was even happier about it.

This means that the rank of refining the golden gallbladder into a natal item will be higher.

Of course it will be inferior to that watermark, but in the world, where else can I find another seal that Qi Jingchun engraved with her own spirit?

Even Mao Xiaodong felt sorry for Chen Ping'an, and actually printed the mountain characters on the other side of Jiaolonggou. Otherwise, a big pattern of "mountains and rivers interdependent" would be created. , It's so simple to reach the pinnacle of the second realm of Qi practitioners. No matter how poor the rank of the remaining three natal items after the final peak of the three realms, as long as they have enough attributes of the five elements, they will definitely break through the first threshold of Qi practitioners and reach Middle five realms

However, Mao Xiaodong also knew that if he took Qi Jingchun's mountain seal to the inverted mountain, there would be great twists and turns.

These seemingly untraceable trade-offs are probably Chen Pingan's "basic knowledge" that is more intrinsic than boxing, sword practice, and reading, and even some of the principles he has realized.

Regarding this matter, Cui Dongshan is actually the most researched, the difference between God and man, the depths of the soul, why are people, Cui Dongshan and Cui Chan have gone very far on this subtle and deep road, maybe they are the farthest people in the world .

It is rumored that before Cui Chan decided to betray Wensheng's lineage, he went to the learning hall of Zhongtu Confucian Temple, where he read the writing on the ground like golden corn for three days and three nights. The bottom one, the text on the slightly higher one, don't read any of them.

Mao Xiaodong sighed slightly.

No matter what, it is already an extremely good opportunity to successfully refine this golden gall into a natal object.

Don't seek perfection in everything, don't be too high-minded.

No longer wandering thousands of miles, Mao Xiaodong poured the cultural fortune from the ritual and sacrificial vessels into the alchemy furnace one after another, his technique reached the peak.

Only then did Xie Shi Rou see the beautiful scene where the time and flowing water on the top of the mountain were dyed with a layer of golden brilliance.

The alchemy furnace filled with colorful air suddenly fell silent, and the smoke cleared away.

The golden writing gall lying quietly at the bottom of the multicolored gold chamber stove turned into golden juice, and then slowly "grows" up to become a finger-height scholar in Confucian shirt with a sword on his back. Came to the edge of the top of the alchemy stove, looked up at Chen Pingan, but his face was still blurred, not clear, roughly Chen Pingan's appearance, except for a long sword on his back, and several books tied with thin gold thread around his waist. Hanging the little golden book, the little man in the golden Confucian shirt said in an old-fashioned way: "You need to read more, you said it yourself, knowing your mistakes can make you better."

Already sweating profusely, Chen Pingan wiped the sweat from his forehead, nodded and said with a smile, "We encourage each other."

The little golden Confucian scholar turned into a long rainbow, quickly darted into Chen Pingan's lung acupoints, sat cross-legged, picked up a book tied around his waist, and began to read.

In addition, there is a golden gall hovering in the cave, which is actually one with the little man in Confucian shirt who carries a sword and hangs a book.

Mao Xiaodong froze for a moment, then began to frown.

Chen Pingan asked suspiciously: "There is something wrong"

Mao Xiaodong looked solemn, and asked: "The golden gall that has been refined into a natal object, and concentrated into a Confucian shirt literati, I don't think it's too surprising, but why would it say that sentence?"

Chen Pingan thought for a moment, and said: "After I learned to read and write, I was always afraid that the truth I summed up was wrong, so whether it was facing the boy in Tsing Yi or Pei Qian later, or asking me those two questions Cui Dongshan is very afraid of his own cognition. In fact, it is reasonable for me, but it is wrong for others. At least it is not comprehensive enough, not high enough, so I am worried that I will mislead my children."

Mao Xiaodong was relieved, but instead smiled happily: "That's right."

Mao Xiaodong stood up, and waved away the sage's supernatural powers on the top of the mountain, but the small world of the academy was still there, and he urged: "Give you a little bit of kung fu, and then you can take out the golden jade card that I am good at cultivating awe-inspiring energy, and put some remaining Ritual utensils and sacrificial utensils, you don’t have to worry about crossing the border and accidentally stealing Donghua Mountain’s cultural luck and aura. I will weigh the pros and cons. After that, you will be a serious second-level Qi practitioner. "

Chen Pingan quickly stood up to express his thanks.

Mao Xiaodong waved his hand and complained, "I really don't know who you learned your politeness from, Junior Brother."

Chen Pingan joked, "Maybe it's Mr. Wen Sheng?"

Mao Xiaodong immediately put on a serious face and said: "Mr.'s hard work, you have to understand it carefully."

Chen Pingan said awkwardly, "I'm just joking."

Mao Xiaodong reprimanded: "Mr. preaches in words, teaches by example, and in every detail. As a junior, how can you be sloppy, how can you be a joke?"

Chen Pingan could only nod.

Mao Xiaodong turned around, smiling all over his face, he didn't look angry, you are still young, little brother.

The long river of time on the top of the mountain slowly flows backwards. In the golden autumn, it returns to the midsummer scene, and the fallen leaves return to the branches, and the withered yellow turns to dark green.

After Mao Xiaodong left, Chen Ping took out the golden jade tablet, held it in the palm of his hand, and began to absorb the remnants of cultural fortune that had not been refined by the alchemy furnace on the top of Donghua Mountain.

A small golden brook, as thick as a thumb, lingers around the jade tablet, and then slowly flows into the jade tablet.

Then transfer the jade card into the palm of Chen Ping'an, and go to the Qi Mansion where the little man with golden literacy and Confucian shirts is located.

Wherever he went, Chen Pingan's heart was infiltrated.

When the golden Wenyun stream poured into Qifu, the little man in Confucian shirt immediately stopped reading, smiled from ear to ear, jumped up and down, and danced.

This is probably the childish nature that Chen Pingan rarely had the opportunity to reveal when he was growing up.

After the stream stagnated in the cave mansion, the little golden man waded through the water, walked to the gate of the cave mansion, and shouted, only to see a fire dragon formed of pure true energy flying towards him.

It jumps and jumps, sits on the dragon head, shouts and drinks, shakes its feet vigorously, and rides the dragon to patrol this small world of human body.

Chen Ping'an felt a little ashamed after seeing this scene with the method of internal inspection.

Why is "myself" so naughty

It doesn't feel any better than Gu Can and Tsing Yi Xiao Tong

In fact, Mao Xiaodong has been silently observing here.

In the end, Chen Pingan absorbed the cultural movement of the Confucian Temple of the Sui Dynasty with the golden jade plaque, and there was nothing left.

And even if the matter of refining natal objects has almost exhausted the accumulated aura of that water mansion, and now he is a genuine Qi trainer, let alone Donghua Mountain's literary luck, it is a relatively invaluable aura. With a brother like him who has already opened his mouth, he doesn't take a single drop.

It was only at this moment that Mao Xiaodong felt that he roughly knew that part of his mind, why Chen Pingan was able to escape the danger.

Self-denial.

It's that simple.

Such almost pedantic and rigid rules, which as practitioners do not know how to maximize profits, will give the wise people in the world a special reason to ridicule and ridicule.

Therefore, Chen Pingan's reasoning derived from this will be particularly disgusting to unreasonable people.

Mao Xiaodong's heart suddenly trembled.

The boulder that weighed on his mood, which almost cut off Mao Xiaodong's roadblock to the five realms, seemed to be beginning to loosen.

Reason has no context.

He, Mao Xiaodong, respects his master, and is determined to follow him only in this life, but he doesn't have to stick to the sect's opinion. For the sake of the academy's literary prosperity, he deliberately rejects the knowledge of the sages.

There are some principles in the world that are interlinked and complement each other.

Mao Xiaodong sat in the study, gently took off the ruler, put it on the desk, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

With a lot of accumulation, once enlightened, the world will transfer, and the wind and moon will be bright.

Cui Dongshan sat up on the other side of the small courtyard corridor, surprised and said: "Mao Xiaodong, this elm bump, is about to get along."

Cui Dongshan fell backwards, shaking his hands and feet, like a snow-white turtle that was turned over by someone. He yelled hard: "Why am I still a shit Yuanying, how can I live in the future, I have no face to see Mr. , who will kill me, forget it"

Bee tail crossing.

The three old men walked side by side.

Seeing that they are about the same age, there is actually a huge disparity.

The old man who was born and raised here has come and gone in the past, but he is unwilling to show up. He is really tired of those secular entanglements.

It's just that this time an old guy said that you are not a street mouse, so what's the matter with hiding your head and tail.

So the three of them appeared in Fengweidu street with such a swagger.

The old man named Liu Laocheng had already noticed some shocking sights, but he just pretended not to see them, with a wry smile in his heart, and silently led the two people around him to the ancestral house in that alley.

Mr. Liu intentionally wanted you to know the identities of the two people around you, and you would probably be scared out of your wits.

Except for him, Liu Laocheng is the Fengweidu whose ancestral home is at the border of Qingluan, Qingshan, and Yunxiao, and finally became the only living person in Aquarius Continent so far, and entered the upper five realms with Shan Zeyexiu.

The other two, one is the old leader of the Invincible God Fist Gang, Gao Mian.A famous monk in Aquarius Island who fell from the Jade Pu Realm back to the Nascent Soul Realm twice for the sake of loyalty in the world.

He and Liu Laocheng are close friends and close friends, so this time Liu Laocheng went to fight for the fragments of the glazed golden body after Du Mao's failed ascension, and specifically called Gao Mian.

Gao Mian was short in stature, dressed in sackcloth, full of banditry, and looked fierce. Compared with Liu Laocheng, he was more like a Shanzawa Noxiu who robbed his house.

As for the old monk from Biezhou wearing a robe at the end, it is estimated that if Liu Laocheng and Gao Mian did not help to prove it, no one would believe him if he was allowed to shout his name at the top of his voice.

The surname is Xun and the name is Yuan.

The old suzerain of Yuguizong, No. 1 in Tongyezhou Fairyland.

Jiang Shangzhen, the patriarch of the Jiang family in the blessed land of Yunku, such a domineering monk, saw the suzerain Xun Yuan, and he also wanted to be a man with his tail between his legs, to be precise, he was an immortal in the Jade Pu Realm.

At the end of the alley where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, Gao Mian bluffed and asked, "Old man Liu, when will that kid Jiang Yun come to our gang to serve as an enshrinement? A guest on the top of the mountain."

Liu Laocheng said helplessly: "My disciple ran to the Shenquan Gang to stay, just to let you have a good time, and see more of the crap things like fairies from all walks of life. How can I talk to Jiang Yun, or you can use my face."

Gao Mian strode across the threshold, "Just play tricks with me, you, when we walked the rivers and lakes together, you learned that side-door secret technique, besides stealing the magic weapon, how many fairies have you stolen?"

Liu Laocheng covered Gao Mian's mouth, and said angrily, "Who doesn't have a ridiculous period of youth and flirtatiousness, talk about these things, and don't be afraid of disgusting old senior Xun."

Xun Yuan smiled and said, "Where is it?"

Sitting in the courtyard, Gao Mian waved his hand, "Old man Liu, go buy a few jars of the most authentic Shuijing Xianren brew, Jiang Yun will definitely finish drinking it at home, don't even think about it."

Liu Laocheng said goodbye to Xun Yuan, and left the yard to buy wine.

When I came back, I saw two guys, admiring the water flower mirror moon on the small and medium-sized hills of Aquarius Continent. It was a picture scroll. Gao Mian had prepared a lot of fairy money. There are more on the table in front of you.

Liu Laocheng was really not interested in these things, but when he handed Xun Yuan a pot of Shuijingxianren's wine, he said politely: "The old man really has a sense of elegance."

Xun Yuan smiled and nodded.

On the scroll, there is a "fairy" who is burning incense and painting. She has a graceful figure and deliberately chose a slightly tight dress.Because the picture scroll scene can be left to the spectators to turn around, so the fairy's sitting posture, even the size of the embroidered stool, is very particular. Her plump figure is full of curves.

Gao Mian glanced sideways at Xun Yuan who was sitting upright, sneered, stretched out his hand and rotated the picture scroll a little, and immediately it was a moving picture scroll looking sideways at the mountain peak, and moved his fingers slightly, the woman in the picture scroll suddenly expanded a bit, and the surrounding scene Then it exited the picture scroll.

Gao Mian did not forget to sneer: "Why are you pretending to be serious?"

Xun Yuan smiled blushingly, as if he didn't dare to answer back.

Liu Laocheng drank the wine by himself, very helpless.

It is said that the two fellow-men who belonged to two continents belonged to the acquaintances at the beginning. The old gang leader of the Invincible God Fist Gang, with consistent words and deeds, has a hot temper, and likes to swear at people often, scolding those pretentious and snobbish fairies, and the worst thing is that they can catch one or two people who are taken advantage of by them so that they can flatter and flirt openly Pretty, completely ignoring the rest of the spectators.And Xun Yuan, who calls himself a one-foot gun, has been silently pouring out fairy money, and won't say anything when he sees something he doesn't like.

It's just that the two of them became more and more famous as they spent more money. The last time they had an argument about who was the number one fairy in Aquarius Island, He Xiaoliang and Su Jia of Zhengyang Mountain. Dispute, the two "fighted", each said a sentence, each time a Xiaoshu money, a lot of money was thrown, it was amazing, and for a while I was guessing which sect these two ancestors were, and they made such a move He is generous, and spends Xiaoshu's money as snowflakes, but there has never been any gossip with fairies.

Many female monks on the small hills, in order to attract business for their teachers, would not hesitate or be forced to let those qi practitioners who are good at touching bones to change their innate appearance and posture. As for whether this will affect their fate and ruin their cultivation , No matter, I really don't care about it, and let those monks who have refined this way use knives on their faces.This jade-faced young gentleman and Yichiqiang met again by chance. At that time, many spectators had sharp eyes and spotted a certain fairy from a third-rate fairy school.

The fairy was overwhelmed with shame and indignation, but she didn't dare to reply. She just apologized and kept apologizing.

In this way, the more ridicule and abuse, the more unscrupulous.

I never thought that Yumian Xiaolang would suddenly throw money at him, speak up, speak up, and scold those onlookers, followed by Yichigun, the two deadly enemies, for the first time, faced the same enemy.

In the end, after losing the fairy money, Xiao Langjun continued to scold, "It's not easy to earn money, and it's not easy to cultivate. Is the little girl having a dispute with you, or has your whole family been cut off, so I have to talk endlessly and abuse you people?" The little bastard shouldn't have been born to your parents in the first place, if I had that great supernatural power, I would have followed the long river of time, and when I was fighting on your parents' bed, I would slap the bed to pieces."

In the end, Mr. Xiaolang said to Yichigun, "You're still a good guy, but your vision is a bit poor, and you actually like He Xiaoliang more than Su Jia. It seems that you are not very promising in practice."

After that, Yichi Gun became the "attachment" of Yumian Xiaolangjun, as long as they bumped into each other, Yichi Gun would be dog-legged every time.

Before Gao Mian and Xun Yuan spent money, someone had already started to tease that fairy with words. In the mirror, anyway, no one among the spectators knew who they were, and they were often unscrupulous. When admiring the picture scrolls and water bowls, there are several erotic novels that are popular in the world.

Probably the maidservant who was hurt by the fish in the pond and stood aside to grind for the fairy was also implicated.

The maid's name is Shi Qiu, and she is a newly recruited disciple of this mountain gate. Whenever the master shows up, she will occasionally appear in the picture scroll, either serving tea or water or delivering things, doing trivial tasks of serving people.

In fact, her figure is still better than that fairy, but her cultivation on the mountain always depends on her talent and realm to determine her identity.

For these, Gao Mian and Xun Yuan are veterans, they are used to it, and generally speaking, as long as it is not too much, they will not say anything.

But the maid named Shi Qiu probably hasn't gotten used to those unbearable humiliation, her eyes are slightly red and she is biting her lip.

Misfortunes never come singly, from the angle of the picture scroll, Gao Mian happened to see under the table, perhaps the fairy who was annoyed at the servant girl's spoiling the scenery, quickly stepped on the instep of the maidservant beside her.

Gao Mian originally wanted to start throwing fairy money, but after seeing this scene, he threw a handful of snowflake money back into the money pile.

Picking up the flagon and taking a sip of the wine, Gao Mian snorted coldly, "It's this kind of girl again, who is blind to the bookish spirit that was brought to the mountain from the secular world."

Xun Yuan smiled slightly.

Gao Mian felt a little disappointed and just drank.

Liu Laocheng reminded: "Lao Gao, take it easy, you don't drink alcohol, you belong to Aquarius Island, and if you drink alcohol, the entire Aquarius Island belongs to you. This is my ancestral home, I can't stand your drunken madness"

Gao Mian snorted coldly, and asked suddenly: "Little Feisheng, what do you think of the name Invincible God Fist Gang?"

Xun Yuan stared at the picture scroll all the time, and said without hesitation: "Strong, invincible, domineering, stand out from the crowd in Aquarius Island, and be the only one."

Gao Mian nodded, "You are wise enough to tell me the truth from the bottom of your heart."

Liu Laocheng endured it, but still couldn't bear it, and said to Xun Yuan: "Senior Xun, what are you trying to do? For other things, just let this old man Gao. The name of this bullshit gang he chose has made the disciples of the mountain sect angry. Everyone can't hold their heads up, Senior Xun, you still want to praise him against your will, I, Xu Laocheng, really can't bear it."

Xu Laocheng, the No. 1 wild repairman in Aquarius Continent, is a great monk in Yupu Realm who has fought his way out of Shan Zeyexiu. He has seen a lot of strange people and things.

But like Xun Yuan and Gao Mian, the leader of the fairy master of Tongyezhou in the fairyland, and the ancestor of the Baopingzhou sect who has fallen back to the Nascent Soul realm, if they say they hit it off, they have similar tastes. Poor, regardless of the disparity in the background of the two mountain gates, Liu Laocheng can barely understand it.But Xun Yuan, why are you holding Gao Mian, an illiterate old man, like this?

At the beginning, Xu Laocheng was afraid that Xun Yuan was planning something, but Xun Yuan did not hesitate to confront Taoist heavenly king Qi Zhen, and "Little Feisheng" went to Tianmu to discuss the ownership of the broken cave with the sage who was in charge. People have nothing to do and travel together, even if they are as cautious as Liu Laocheng, they have to admit that Xun Yuan flatters Gao Mian, and Gao Mian calls Xun Yuan around.

Both of them were sincere.

Xun Yuan smiled at Liu Laocheng and said, "I really think the name of the Invincible Fist Gang is very good."

Liu Laocheng sighed, clasped his fists and smiled wryly, "I admire you."

Gao Mian said: "Liu Laocheng, you are better than Xiao Feisheng in other places, but in the matter of aesthetics, you are not as good as Xiao Feisheng."

Xun Yuan slapped his knees, "Yes, yes, yes, Xiao Langjun's words made my hut suddenly clear. I couldn't understand why I was always so lonely on the way of cultivation. The way the words break the heavens is precisely because of the aesthetic taste, which makes me tall and humble, if I hadn't met Xiao Langjun"

Gao Mian slapped the table, "If you want to tell me that you are in the Invincible God Fist Gang, I've already heard calloused ears."

Xun Yuan had no choice but to shut up.

There were no other mirrors to watch today, so Gao Mian deliberately withdrew his Qishi supernatural powers, got drunk and went to bed.

Only then did Xun Yuan dare to throw a few Xiaoshu coins into the picture scroll, and said that if that girl Shiqiu could appear in the picture scroll alone in the future, he would be willing to join him again and again.

Then Xun Yuan put away the scroll.

There are so many sorrows and joys in the world, and Xun Yuan is unwilling to get involved in the mundane muddy world for these, and everything will be done as soon as possible.

Liu Laocheng hesitated for a long time before he realized: "Senior Xun, as Gao Mian's friend, I, Liu Laocheng, would like to ask a question. As the suzerain of the Yugui Sect, the old senior really has no plans for Gao Mian."

Xun Yuan shook his head and smiled: "It's true that there has never been one. I just want to come to your Aquarius Island to walk around. It just so happens that Gao Mian is the only friend on your side. If you don't look for him, who can you look for?"

Liu Laocheng nodded.

Xun Yuan continued: "However, there is still a little bit of selfishness. Qi practitioners want to enter the upper five realms, and they want to be in harmony with the Tao, so as to break the heart demon that is one foot taller than the devil. How should I put it? This is equivalent to borrowing something from God, and it is to be returned during the fairyland. But if the fairyland wants to make great progress, it is nothing more than cultivating the Tao and seeking the truth, and it only falls on this true word."

Liu Laocheng stood up and said respectfully: "I have been taught."

Xun Yuan shook his head and laughed, "It's such a cliché, you Liu Laocheng is extremely talented, what can I teach you?"

Liu Laocheng sat back to his seat with a smile, "If it weren't for Gao Mian, I believe I would never have the chance to sit and drink with Senior Xun in my life."

Xun Yuan nodded and said, "Because we will never be like-minded people. But it doesn't hinder the contact, I recognize you Liu Laocheng."

Liu Laocheng said: "The younger generation is very lucky"

Xun Yuan suddenly said: "I plan to establish the next sect of Yuguizong in Baopingzhou in the next hundred years, with Jiang Shangzhen as the first suzerain, would you like to be the chief priest?"

Liu Laocheng was shocked and said, "Does Gao Mian know about this?"

Xun Yuan shook his head and said, "I didn't tell him, because I regarded him as a true friend, and I'm not right with you, Mr. Liu, so we can talk about it."

Liu Laocheng began to weigh.

Xun Yuan smiled and said: "Before I leave Fengweidu, you just need to give me a definite answer. Don't worry, I won't force others to do what they want. Besides, you, Mr. Liu, are really not small."

Liu Laocheng nodded, "Let me think about it."

Even if Xun Yuan is an immortal with superb magic skills, he would not know his little move.

Let the young maid named Shi Qiu, after the mountain gate clearly informs her that she can "open painting" by herself, and that she can get a share of the fairy money, stand still and beat the fairy a dozen After slapping her face and cursing countless words of lowly servant girl, Shi Qiu just didn't say a word. After the fairy had vented her anger, she turned and left. After walking a long way, she dared to wipe away the blood from the corners of her mouth, and returned to the narrow room. Closing the door, squatting down, carefully took out the kit, and clutched it in the palm of her hand. She tightly covered her mouth with one hand, and sobs leaked out from between her fingers.

In Qingluan Kingdom, the old servant Liu Jingting suddenly became notorious from a scholarly leader and a gentle suzerain, and was passed down as a joke in the government and the public.

Even those traffickers and pawns began to relish, chatting about the erotic affairs of those wives.

The Lion Garden always closed its doors to thank guests, and Liu Jingting never said a word to the outside world.

Li Baozhen's success made those Nandu Yiguan lose a nominal "leader of the literary world", and had to find someone else, a leader in the Qingluan country's literary world who could convince the crowd and unite people's hearts. The scholar Lin Confucianism, in the heart apprehensive.The big and powerful families who migrated to Qingluan Kingdom had to take a step back, hoping to find a leader from within, but in this way, the situation became complicated. Many of the big family heads had a great reputation, which was not inferior to Liu Jingting, but Since everyone is a foreigner, and they are all crossing the river, who really wants to be a dwarf? Who is not worried about the person who was elected, behind everyone's backs, to seek personal gain?

For a time, Qingluan Kingdom's local scholars were in chaos, and those foreign families behind the scenes who originally wanted to support Liu Jingting as a puppet to check and balance Qingluan Kingdom's Tang Emperor did not stop.

Li Baozhen went to the county government office to visit Liu Qingfeng that day, and the two of them took a walk in the evening. Li Baozhen smiled and said to those leaderless scholars who ran south, "Scholars rebelling, three years will fail."

Liu Qingfeng nodded with a smile.

Li Baozhen had a deep smile on his face.

The heart is cold.

After Liu Qingfeng left that night, Li Baozhen quickly checked and filled in the gaps in Liu Qingfeng's "Three Great Axes", which greatly improved the pen-knife plan.

At that time, all the pig brains and big idiots in the hall admired Li Baozhen and complimented him constantly, but they were somewhat sincere.

But Li Baozhen felt increasingly cold all over his body.

Because Li Baozhen was smart enough, he knew that those small flaws were precisely the leftovers that Liu Qingfeng deliberately left for him.

It gave him room to take the opportunity to establish his prestige.

This is Liu Qingfeng's silent and silent life.

When Li Baozhen left the yamen office, he couldn't help looking back at the yamen archway, and murmured with a smile: "Fortunately, if you practice in the public office, you won't be able to achieve immortality."

Thinking of those petty servants who had sincerely admired and admired magistrate Liu, each of them became complicated and alienated, and some even couldn't hide their sympathy.

Li Baozhen became a little happier, walked out of the government office with brisk steps.

Liu Qingfeng returned to his residence, and after looking through the files carefully, he suddenly remembered that the secretary of Daliwu, whose real name was Wang Yifu, was outside the door. , The county lieutenant who captured the bandits.I think that a great talent who can serve as a pillar of the Dali Temple will be used as a county captain for my Qingluan Elementary School

The county magistrate Liu laughed.