Sword comes

Chapter 899 Neighbors

A group of people disembarked at a fairy family ferry called Moxiandu. There were many buildings at the ferry, but most of them were newly built after the war. It was like a small town with a small river passing through the town. There are many shops on both sides of the strait, but the business is deserted. The reason why the ferry has this name comes from the fact that in the early years, there was a strange aquarium at the ferry, which looked like fish but not fish, and snakes and not snakes. Like an ink thread, swimming in groups in groups, the ink lines meander like mountains one by one in the water, but after the war, there are no such aquarium figures in the river, so the ink line crossing is no longer worthy of its name.

Huang Yiyun, along with her disciple Xue Huai, and two guests from Pushan, wanted to attend the founding ceremony at Xiandu Mountain.

The old woman and young girl beside Ye Yunyun were the owners of the tea shed on the bank of the Chilin River that opened an engagement shop.

The old woman's pseudonym is Qiudu, her real body is an old qiu, she has nearly 5000 years of Taoist age, and she was born as a nun in the old Dadu Dragon Palace. Half of the patriarch of the law.

The girl's name is Hu Chuling, her parents have both surnames, and her nickname is vinegar.

She is different from the old woman, but she is not a monster of the mountains and rivers, but a native of the local people in Chilin River. Her ancestors are all stone quarrymen who are proficient in water. The girl is a first-class fairy. Aptitude, temperament and conduct are finally accepted as direct disciples. In fact, the two parties are more like relatives who depend on each other, or the kind of intergenerational relatives.

To be careful, Qiu Du didn't leave the Chilin River boundary immediately after the old Master Longhushan and the green-clothed sword fairy left. Instead, she took the initiative to go to Pushan Yuncaotang. Thank you, came to the door with a gift, and sent thousands of catties of beautiful stones from the Chilin River in one breath, and now Tongyezhou, no matter if it is a local or a foreign monk, they are not very friendly to the monster race. The savage monsters gathered in groups, searched mountains and rivers, and wantonly caught and killed the fish that slipped through the net. They earned money by doing this, and they could also get an extra record credit at the academy.

Yuncao Hall received the gift, understood it, and reciprocated it. Ye Yunyun wrote a letter and sent it to Master Cheng Shan of Dafu Academy. It was a guarantee for Laoqiu. This is a big piece of incense. However, once Qiu Du travels, Pu Shan and Ye Yunyun need to take responsibility for any mistakes during the trip.

Afterwards, Yuncaotang received a letter from Feijian. The person who wrote the letter claimed to be Cui Dongshan, who came from Xiandu Mountain and was Chen Pingan's favorite disciple. Seal for personal use, and a personal monogram in the shape of three mountains.

Ye Yunyun told the old woman who happened to be a guest in the mountain that a sect was about to be established on Xiandu Mountain, and the first suzerain kindly invited the master and apprentice to Xiandu Mountain.

The intention of soliciting is very obvious.

After Qiu Du learned about this, he thought about it, and decided that he should go to Xiandu Mountain with his vinegar to have a look, and then make a decision. The tree moved the dead and the living, not to mention that the old woman was on the other side of the Chilin River. I have been imprisoned for thousands of years, and now I want to go out to relax and take a breath. It would be a good thing if I could help Jiujiu gain a solid mountain identity, but being the immortal master who is recorded in the golden jade genealogy of the Patriarch Hall, there are many rules , hands and feet are bound, so it is best to be a guest, not only a talisman, but also a small constraint.

Ye Yunyun hasn't mentioned Chen Pingan's multiple identities to Qiu Du yet.

The master of a sect in Luopo Mountain of Aquarius Continent, the closed disciple of Wen Sheng, the last hermit official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, of course he is also a Taoist companion of Ningyao.

Anyway, when we visit Xiandu Mountain together, the truth will soon come to light.

When Ye Yunyun showed up at the ferry, some of the roadside Baozhaozhai who were sick and waiting for business started shouting much louder.

The shop assistants also went around the counter, came to the door, and began to whistle.

It's just that whoever was the first to recognize the woman's identity shouted a word of Pushan Huang Yiyun, and all of them fell silent like cicadas and dispersed like birds and beasts.

Annoyed a woman who is a martial artist, it is estimated that she just punched it down casually, and there is nothing to cross.

Ye Yunyun glanced at the river water where there was no ink line anymore, and asked casually: "Madam Qiu, that kind of water tribe has multiplied and lived here for many years, and now I can't see any of them. Could it be that they were snatched up by the wild monsters?"

The old woman glanced not far away, there was a young shopkeeper who was sitting at the door of her shop basking in the sun. After the two sides looked at each other, the old woman said with a smile, "They are all hiding. Shanyu belongs to one of the descendants of Mojiao. It is not recorded in the book, so the reputation of later generations is not obvious, because the old Dadu Dragon Palace has long since removed its name from the water-born jade record, so the secular monarch cannot seal it. Even if the water is successful, It is also doomed not to be able to transform into Jiao, and the Dao will be cut off, and we can only linger on."

"In the early years, there was a negative mountain fish that was about to transform into a dragon. The relationship with the Dragon Palace, a land lake off the side of Dadu, was very tense. With nowhere to go, I had to be lucky and secretly picked a thunderstorm in the yellow plum season. Reporting to the Dadu Dragon Palace, he went to the water without authorization, hoping to produce a golden pill, but the news leaked somehow, and he was stalked by others, which accidentally caused floods, flooding more than a thousand miles on both sides of the road, and thousands of corpses floating in the water The crime was extremely serious, so he was accused of a lawsuit. When Dadu Dragon King learned about it, he was furious. The Shui tribe in his own territory dared to violate the rules of heaven. Shanyu had no choice but to flee all the way to this place, and took refuge in a monk on the mountain who was full of luck, hiding his breath to avoid disaster, and as a reward, it had to help that sect quietly gather ferry water transportation, and dare not show up until the battle of killing the dragon is over."

The young man asked with his heart: "You old lady, you are so kind. Since you are both born in Dadushui, you can be regarded as half of the Taoist friends on the mountain. Even if you don't support each other, why bother to make things difficult? What, yes Because now that you are on your thigh, you plan to use me to claim credit from Huang Yiyun and Dafu Academy? This trip to Moxiandu is because of me?"

The old woman replied with a smile in her heart: "A small fish from the negative mountain failed to cross the river and turned into an ink jellyfish. It was lucky to form an alchemy here, and it has been stagnant in the Nascent Soul Realm for so many years. If you knew my identity, you would not dare to do this." It’s a lot of nonsense. Let’s not go through those old almanacs. Since you just said that we are both survivors of Dadu, we can be regarded as half of the same way. Just a word of advice, report to Dafu Academy as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late when the gentleman from the academy comes to your door. Of course, if you are willing to switch to Pushan, I can help introduce one or two right now."

In the early years, this negative mountain fish was able to escape the punishment of Xingshi from the Dadu Dragon Palace. In fact, it was also due to the pleading of a black dragon. ?

The young man sneered, "A real man is not a servant."

Ye Yunyun also saw the clue, "Nurse Qiu, what did you talk to him about?"

The old woman smiled and said: "Little negative mountain fish, the heart is higher than the sky, and he doesn't want to depend on others."

Ye Yunyun smiled and said: "It's hard to regain my freedom. I'm still a Nascent Soul cultivator. As long as I have a clean background, after the inspection at the academy, I can occupy mountains and waters and start a sect. Since I am the backer, I really don't have to." Depend on who."

The old woman beside her is an exception, and she is used to being a servant of the Dragon Palace.

It is not a monk who has enough realm to start a school. This is a recognized thing on the mountain.

Many emerging sects are often lively and lively in the early stage, with a lot of momentum, and then they are short-lived.

Just like my Yuncaotang, Zhanglu Tanrong, even if he entered the upper five realms, and then left Pushan, it is still impossible to start a sect, and the old Yuanying would not even think about such a thing.

The founding generals of the history who were skilled at supporting the dragon and whose names have gone down in history are also the same. They don't want to, don't want to, and can't.

The young man seemed to have changed his mind temporarily, and suddenly said with the old woman's heartfelt voice: "My wife and aunt, you can tell Huang Yiyun that if you want to become a Taoist couple, I can join Pushan."

The old woman laughed dumbfoundedly.

But he didn't tell Ye Yunyun the truth, and put it another way, which roughly means that this fellow Taoist who is in the negative mountain has been in love with the mountain master for a long time.

Ye Yunyun laughed it off.

We visited all kinds of shops at the ferry crossing that were sparsely populated, and with the lesson learned from the fairy picture, Ye Yunyun made up her mind to just look at it and not buy it, and finally found a secluded place, and she took out an origami paper from her sleeve. The multicolored paper boat was thrown into the ink line to cross the river, like a colorful luan falling into the sea, the river swayed gently, and finally a top-grade talisman boat suddenly appeared, which was like a building boat, two stories high, and could carry more than [-] people.Compared with the Liuxia boat, which is expensive and has no market, the Cailuan Ferry is the first choice for the fairies on Tongyezhou Mountain. Of course, the premise is that they can afford the rain money, and it is not suitable for long-distance voyages, which are too expensive for the gods.

Next, the private ferry will cross the mountains and rivers in the south of the old dynasty. It is about two thousand miles away from Xiandu Mountain. If it is an ordinary boat trip, the distance will be doubled at least.

The ferry is launched into the sky, and the mountains and rivers on the earth are like bonsai.

Ye Yunyun, who was dressed in yellow, was standing at the bow of the boat, her sleeves fluttering in a celestial attitude.

Xue Huai glanced at the master, only one thought, the future master is too difficult to find.

Pushan is busy with affairs, so Zhang Lu Tan Rong will come later.

When the old Yuanying learned that Master Cao, who had visited his Qianjin Wanshizhai before, was actually the real owner of the seals of Baijianxian and Wujianxian, Lao Zhanglu almost stared out his eyes until Tan Rong came back to his senses. Come on, it was spitting everywhere, and began to complain why the owner of the mountain didn't say it earlier, otherwise he wouldn't have prepared the Four Treasures of the Study and a lot of plain chapters earlier?Press the young hermit on the chair and not let him go?

Ye Yunyun is also hard to explain, she actually only knew the true identity of Master Cao a few days earlier than him.

Lao Zhanglu is like a girl who has been abandoned from beginning to end, with resentful eyes and nagging words, complaining non-stop on Ye Yunyun's side.

The mountain master mistaken me!

If he had known the other party's identity early on, and the young hermit hadn't left a few angry-drenched ink treasures, and had stayed up all night to carve more than a dozen seals full of gold and stone, Chen Pingan would never have thought of leaving the study and Pushan.

Now it's all right, I just missed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how to remedy it?When I, Tan Rong, return to Xiandu Mountain, I will be outsiders and guests, how can I have the face to speak?

The owner of the mountain is confused.

Mountain Lord, don’t leave, you have to pay me for this loss. As for how to ask the young hermit for the seal of the calligraphy, it’s up to you, Mountain Lord. Anyway, I just accept the gift. This thankless position of being in charge of the law, hehe, someone Tan has long been worried about.

Ye Yunyun is not afraid of Tan Rong's threat, but she really doesn't understand that an old monk like Tan Rong, in the face of Chen Pingan, would not be obsessed with the deployment of troops by the young sword fairy in the summer palace in the past, but only in the matter of imprinting Thinking about it.

Ye Yunyun had a slight headache, gathered her voice together, and discussed with her disciple Xue Huai, "Do you really want me to go to Xiandu Mountain and ask Chen Pingan for a seal or something? I can't say that, why don't you go? "

Xue Huai said with a smile: "Master, it's not difficult for me to speak, but this matter is too high-pitched. It was Mr. Yinguan who took the initiative to visit Pushan, which invisibly increased Tanzhanglu's appetite, so I want to see it." , that is, one or two sentences..."

Noticing the change in Master's face, and thinking about Master's temper, Xue Huai immediately changed his mind and said: "If Master is really embarrassed, it's a big deal that I will make a start at that time and start a conversation with Chen Shanzhu. I believe that with Chen Shanzhu's character, he will definitely not make things difficult for Master on Tanzhanglu's side."

Then Xue Huai helped Tan Rong to smooth things over, "Tan Zhanglu has been obsessed with calligraphy, gold and stone all his life, and he may be more concerned about these two things than his practice. , I saw Su Zi and Liu Qi. Master still needs to understand a little bit. As for Tan Zhanglu’s angry words threatening Master, don’t take it seriously, it’s just asking for a price.”

Speaking of this, Xue Huai laughed, "Master, why don't we make a bet, I bet Chen Shanzhu must have been prepared for this matter, maybe he is waiting for Master or Tanzhanglu to speak .”

Ye Yunyun didn't strike up a conversation, but asked curiously: "Xue Huai, do you have a good impression of Chen Pingan?"

Xue Huai smiled and said, "They are all scholars."

"It was my honor to follow Master to cultivate in Mount Pu, and I have participated in various celebrations, and I have seen many high-level people outside the world, but this is the first time I have seen a monk like Chen Shanzhu, and it is very refreshing. feel."

"If I had to describe Chen Shanzhu in one sentence, it would be..."

Pausing for a moment, the old master nodded and said with a smile, "Look at it like it is, even if it is warm, respectful and safe."

Ye Yunyun said, "That's a very high evaluation."

At the end of the new year, there is still half a month left before the Zongmen celebration.

Ye Yunyun had selfish motives for rushing to Xiandu Mountain ahead of time.

She wants to fight with Chen Pingan in an open and aboveboard manner.

Ye Yunyun is very young among the warriors at the end of the border. Wu Shu, the martial sage in his hometown, Zhang Tiaoxia from Shenzhou of Middle Earth, Wang Fuyan, an old man from Luzhou in Beiju, and Pei Axiang from Leigong Temple in Aiaizhou, are all of age. Not too small.

Ye Yunyun really wants to know a pure martial artist who can compete with Cao Ci and is the same age as Cao Ci,

How heavy are the fists and feet, how big are the fists, and how high are the fists!

On the colorful boat, when sailing into the sea of ​​clouds, the surrounding water mist is filled, which makes people feel refreshed.

The old woman was gray-haired and stooped.

In the past, he also held the golden imperial rain talisman and showed his real body, soaring through the clouds and fog, spreading clouds and rain for the mountains and rivers of the earth, and raining rain after scene.

The girl on the side is holding a hand stove with both hands. Because of its small size, it is also known as the sleeve stove. It can warm hands and keep out the cold. It is made of copper, with charcoal inside and bamboo strips woven outside.

A group of people overlooked the land, where there were few people, the green mountains and green waters remained unchanged, but along the great rivers, the great cities and towns built near the water in the past are still mostly ruins, devastated and horrible.

Ye Yunyun couldn't help asking: "Dayuan Yuan, hasn't returned to the country yet?"

Otherwise, with the background of the old Dayuan Dynasty, after so many years of recuperation, the people's livelihood would not be so withered and lifeless.

She felt more and more that Yuncaotang not only wanted to lift the ban on Shanshui Mansion newspapers, but also set up a special organization to collect Shanshui Mansion newspapers.

Xue Huai sighed and explained the reason for Master. It turned out that the Yuan Dynasty in the old Dayuan had long been disintegrated, and now the land of Shanhe was divided into three. Established a country, and the Yuan family of Dayuan, also in Tongyezhou back then, was one of the few mountain dynasties who dared to "become a chariot with the arms of a mantis". , the result is only the place where the city was slaughtered, including the capital, there are as many as seven places, the people are devastated, and the vitality is seriously injured. Therefore, compared with the Yu Dynasty, which was of comparable national power in the past, it can no longer be compared.

Including the ruins of the old capital city, it has been reduced to a veritable ghost city everywhere, with evil spirits rising to the sky, except for ghost cultivators, Qi practitioners under the earth immortal, usually take a detour, not to "touch the mold".

"In addition to the teams led by gentlemen and sages from the academy, together with genealogy monks from various hilltops, who went into various ghost towns to search for hidden demon clans, in fact, the three separatist forces also spared no effort to send priests to clear the way, leading a large number of Qi practitioners , The guards went into the city to collect the corpses, spent a lot of talismans and immortal money, and even held a few water and land rituals to extradite the dead, but the results were not great."

In addition, only Yamazawa Yexiu will use the guise of "searching the mountains" to pick up leaks. Although the old mansions of some aristocratic families are dilapidated, there may be some windfalls, and they will strictly follow the sunrise and entry into the city. , The rule of leaving the city at sunset, otherwise you will be trapped in many obstacles, it is easy to go and never return, and the ghosts in the city will hit the wall and become a new ghost.

Ordinary Jianghu warriors, those with majestic yang energy, would never dare to enter without authorization. At most, they would help those casual cultivators, do some opening activities in the city, and get some dividends afterwards.

And most of them are in the middle of summer, when the sun in the world is at its peak, and in the cold end of winter like the current one, most of them have to be at least a hundred miles away from the ghost town.

Ye Yunyun asked: "We Pushan disciples, have we never been here?"

Although most of Pushan's disciples are in the southern boundary of Tongyezhou, they cooperated with the two academies and Yuguizong to search the mountain together, but when Ye Yunyun saw the ghost towns of the old Yu clan with her own eyes, she was still a little worried.

Xue Huai shook his head lightly, and said truthfully, "I haven't been here yet."

Tongye Continent is too big, almost equal to the territory of two Aquarius Continents, not to mention that there is no Great Li Dynasty in Tongye Continent, no embroidered tiger Cui Chan, no invincible iron cavalry, and no fairy masters on the mountain and dynasties on earth The low eyebrows are pleasing to the eye, and there is no feat of erecting a country's laws on the top of the mountains...

Ye Yunyun said: "After participating in the Xiandu Mountain celebration, we will walk through these ghost towns to see if there are any ghost generals who have become popular, trying to gather Yin soldiers to disrupt the world."

Once things come to fruition, the ghost cities in the old Dayuan Dynasty will form small worlds similar to the ruins of ancient battlefields, and the living beings in them will be subtly influenced by the evil spirit, especially when the ghost cities form a pattern of interconnected branches, it is even more difficult, Ye Yunyun would not complain about the academies’ inaction. The three brand-new academies including Dafu Academy, in the years after the war ended, almost everyone from the head of the mountain to the deputy head of the mountain, to the gentlemen and sages, and even the Confucian scholars of the academy, talked about it. I don't go to any study to study, and I travel around all year round. I am tired of dealing with it. In addition to searching mountains, I also repair the old mountains and rivers. There have been many casualties.

Xue Huai hesitated for a moment, and said: "The ghosts in the city, even if they are fierce, were pitiful and respectable people in their lifetime."

Ye Yunyun sighed, "Of course I know, it's just that the matter has come to this point, what else can we do, we can't let the ghosts in the city be infiltrated by evil spirits year after year, and delay it any longer. The ghost city can be cleaned, and it will be tantamount to a new massacre."

Xue Huai was worried, "It's very troublesome to arrange those ghosts and ghosts."

Not only Tongye Continent, but in fact, apart from Zhongtu Shenzhou, there are no sects of ghosts with the initials of Zong. At most, they are big sects with many branches and no shortage of land. Several hills can be opened up for ghosts to practice.Therefore, it is now possible to achieve a feat that is finalized, unless it is a great monk who is proficient in ghosts, who does not hesitate to spend his own way, and uses the means of reaching the sky to come here to cast spells, so that he can hope to change the atmosphere of the world from filthy to pure.

It's a pity that there is no Ascension Realm in Tongyezhou now, let alone mountaintop monks who are proficient in ghosts.

However, I heard that in the past, an unidentified monk appeared suddenly on the battlefield of Tongyezhou, leading an army of heroic spirits to stop an army of bones under the command of Bai Ying, the old throne of the wild.

Just look at the ruined old city, even in broad daylight, under the sunlight, it still gives people a ghostly feeling, but there is one thing that makes Ye Yunyun feel quite strange, the city is obviously very evil, but it is dirty. The meaning is not serious.

The old woman and the young girl said in a heartfelt voice: "Vinegar, I have agreed with you in advance, when we arrive at Xiandu Mountain, even if you have a good impression of that side, no matter how good the other party's conditions are, the two of us will be the ones with false titles at most." Guest, don’t be that consecrated monk.”

The girl asked curiously, "Why?"

The old woman didn't explain much, she just touched the girl's head.

In fact, it is best for them to simply take refuge in Pushan Yuncaotang.

Huang Yiyun is trustworthy, and Pushan has a very good reputation, and it is well-known on the mountain and down the mountain, especially Ye Yunyun's Dao Xin, which is like a clear spring, clear to the bottom, enough to entrust her life.

It's a pity that she and Pu Shan didn't take the initiative to speak from the beginning to the end, and Qiu Du couldn't get on the pole to send himself and vinegar out together.

On the other hand, the green-clothed swordsman, who was proficient in swordsmanship at a young age, even though he met by the river before, in the tea shed, he was always gentle and courteous.

But the old woman couldn't see through the other party's heart at all.

Furthermore, that Xiandu Mountain turned a blind eye to these ghost towns entrenched in evil spirits and let them do nothing.

For monks on the mountain, a journey of thousands of miles is just a few steps away from neighbors.

But on the side of Xiandu Mountain, since the sect is going to be established, it must have a good foundation.

But it can't be said that Xiandu Mountain did something wrong, the world of mortals is billowing, and there are many karmic obstacles. People who practice Taoism keep themselves clean, so what's wrong?

It's just that the old woman couldn't help muttering in her heart, she is too talented to be jealous, if it's on the side of Xiandu Mountain, the door

The wind is not right, come to "make the best use of everything", what should I do when the time comes?

Attaching to a certain fairy family mountain, it has always been easier to get on the boat and harder to get off the boat.

In the early years in the Dadu Dragon Palace, Qiu Du was in an important position, so he has long been used to seeing the treacherous intrigues between his colleagues, among the hilltops, and among the immortal masters.

A monk in the mountains, with a bad reputation, may not be a villain full of evil.

He has a good reputation, but he may also be a sanctimonious person who is good at calculating.

With the cultivation qualifications of vinegar and vinegar, he will never end up in the end of being unable to find the temple with a pig's head.

Not to mention Huang Yiyun's Pushan, maybe even Yu Guizong can become a cultivator of the Patriarch Hall, and vinegar vinegar is not a sword cultivator. If he suffers a big loss, he will enter Shenzhuan Peak and become the direct heir of the suzerain Wei Ying Disciple, everything is possible.

So the old woman would never allow herself to push the vinegar into a fire pit with her own hands.

If it doesn't work, she lowers her profile and doesn't talk about face-saving. At worst, she will change the orthodoxy and master, and she will also help Jiujiu get a patriarchal identity in the Pushan Thatched Cottage.

Anyway, I have been unable to teach her any Dao spells for a long time, plus one person, the master and apprentice have completely different Dao roots. Waste of time.Human race monks, no more than monster races, pay too much attention to the momentum of a mountaineering early stage.It doesn't matter if you don't have the status of master and apprentice with vinegar and vinegar.

The old woman stretched out her withered palm, gently lifted the girl's sleeve, with kind eyes, "It is said in the rivers and lakes that worshiping a teacher is like reincarnation, and that a woman's cultivation on the mountain is like getting married. Only people can be relieved."

In addition to this, there is another secret matter, the old woman did not tell the vinegar clearly, the so-called ruins of the ordinary Dragon Palace are just submerged water,

But the Dadu Dragon Palace where she is located is different from those dragon palaces on land and rivers, and has a higher status, so it is more difficult to open the ruins, and it is extremely difficult to find.

Just talking about Mrs. Tan Dan's water hole, once the door is closed, isn't even Huolong Daoist can't open the restriction forcibly?

As the teaching mother of the Dadu Dragon Palace, she is similar to the academicians of the Imperial Academy who are the "teachers" of the princes and grandchildren, and is different from the mountain fish that was a side branch of Dadu gold and jade in the past. The old woman is of an orthodox background. In short, Qiudu is the key to unlock the secret realm of Dragon Palace.

Ye Yunyun didn't mention a word, the old woman believed in her own vision and the character of the other party, and Pu Shan was not just fishing for big fish with a long line.

As for Xiandu Mountain, it was that Chen Jianxian who walked in front, followed by an invitation card.

How could the old woman not weigh the pros and cons, so she made up her mind that before the real dragon in Aquarius Continent was announced to the world, she would collect the world's abandoned Dragon Palace, so she had to go to the "hometown and country" as soon as possible.

Naturally, the old woman did not dare to enter it, and regarded all of them as her own. That would be too greedy. She would only choose one or two percent of the old treasures from the Dragon Palace that were easy to carry as a dowry.

In the mountains and rivers of the old Yu Dynasty, in a ghost city, there are colorful boats passing by overhead.

In a dilapidated and dilapidated mansion, there were two gentlemen...Liangshang who had just entered the city.

On the beam between the two, there were two jugs of wine, a plate of salted peanuts, and a plate of dry fried soybeans.

The poor scholar picked up a peanut, tossed it high, and dropped it into his mouth, then glanced at the fat man beside him, and persuaded him, "Hurry up, and be careful not to sit on the beam."

The fat man said angrily: "No, the widow can sit on the dragon chair, but the little beam can't sit on it? This family's ancestral grave is smoking, so the widow can sit here like a butt made of gold."

It was Zhong Kui and Uncle Gusu.

I have been to the Earth Temple before, and then wandered here.

In the ghost town, there is a bit of grandeur.

Only then can the minds of the many ghosts in the city maintain a little bit of spiritual energy, so as not to become evil spirits.

It should be the handwriting of the boy in white.

The fat man grabbed a handful of soybeans, put them in his mouth, chewed them, took another sip of wine, raised his head and gulped, as if rinsing his mouth with clear water, and swallowed it all at once, "Zhong Kui, why don't you speak directly to Brother Chen? , just ask him for help."

Zhong Kui took out the wooden box from his sleeve, put it on his knees, and gently pushed open the lid, which contained a set of Heavenly Master's money for killing ghosts, "I feel sorry for asking someone to help me as soon as we meet."

Zhong Kui picked up one of the coins to spend money, took a deep breath, and wiped it with his sleeve, "Besides, the founding of the Xiazong is a great celebration. If you listen to what I'm going to do, you won't feel bad luck." ?”

The fat man laughed and said, "Is it because you are afraid of being rejected, you will lose face?"

Seeing that Zhong Kui cast his gaze, Fatty immediately rescued him, "Isn't it because we are out of touch, we are different from people like me who want to save face, and we can show our true feelings over there."

Zhong Kui said: "Actually, it's because I know he will agree and he won't hesitate, that's why I'm in trouble. I can't figure out whether or not to speak and when to speak."

The fat man sighed, "I understand, I understand, just like I met Brother Chen, and I didn't ask him for any enshrinement. Our brothers are thin-skinned, and in fact, we are at a disadvantage when we are away from home."

Zhong Kui frowned slightly, "How dare this group of people stay overnight in the city, asking for money rather than their lives?"

The fat man smiled and said, "Where do they know the inside story? Because of that existence, they will only feel that this place is safe and secure, but they don't know that they are already walking on the road to hell."

In this ghost city, probably because of too much resentment, a ghost that eats ghosts was accidentally bred. Compared with the so-called ghosts in the yin house and the ghost king in the ruins, it is much more ferocious. The biggest problem is this ghost , like an extremely gifted cultivator who, in less than ten years, has quietly formed a golden core by devouring his peers, and is extremely cautious, and has not been found out by the monks. People, especially Qi practitioners nourished by their souls and pure warriors with strong blood essence, and then give it a few cheats on ghosts, hey, it will become a reality in less than three to fifty years, and then refine a ghost town into its own small world, When it can walk in the daytime without hindrance, just change into a vulgar skin, and if you want to find traces, you will be looking for a needle in a haystack.

Otherwise, Zhong Kui wouldn't have stopped here with my uncle Gusu.

Slaying demons and demons is a duty-bound duty.

After Zhong Kui finished drinking a pot of wine, he asked the fat man to put away the dishes, and jumped down lightly, flying out of the lobby like a flying kite, touching the water on the roof of the building, and then landed suddenly, standing next to a beauty outside a women's boudoir. Sitting down, looking at the courtyard outside a study building in this mansion, there is a group of leak seekers, a total of more than a dozen people, half of them are digging three feet here, and the rest are searching for cellars, dry wells and secret rooms with walls in the mansion. , everyone was extremely busy, among them were half-baked qi practitioners, and some Jianghu warriors, most of the latter were wearing armor, which they picked up nearby, or carried a bow, arm crossbow, or hung a copper coin sword, and some carried a A bag of glutinous rice and a bag of black dog blood, a monk with a bell around his waist and a demon mirror in his hand, obviously came prepared.

There were a few wheelbarrows parked outside the gate of the mansion, because the donkeys and horses dared not enter the city no matter how they were whipped.

Seven or eight jars of silver were dug out, and there were thunderous cheers.

One of the young men with a sallow complexion suddenly said, "You can try to dig another ten feet or two."

Sure enough, under one foot, more jars were dug up and buried, and when they were opened, they were all more valuable jewels and belongings.

The fat man laughed and said: "Looking at the shape of this mansion, before retiring and returning home, he should be a third-rank Beijing official in the center, but in the end he only accumulated such a small amount of property. He is really an upright official. If he is lucky enough to become the widow's love No matter what, you should posthumously posthumously a beautiful posthumous title."

On the other side of the yard, there is a beautiful woman in her thirties. She is a little short in stature, but she is stunningly gorgeous. The material is pure white. Because she is wearing a tunic and night gown, she looks even more curvaceous, and her skin is better than snow. Zhuan Zhuan said in a delicate voice: "Guqiu, you really have it. You can get an extra [-]% for today's harvest."

The young man bowed to the woman in thanks.

The fat man lay on the beauty's railing, stretched his neck, his eyes gleamed, and muttered softly: "This sister, she behaves like an outsider, making others forget her."

The rest of the people in the house also came to the courtyard one after another, and one of them was holding a huge fire-drawing gourd, the most important thing was that it had a handle, and it was in excellent condition. The man and the woman asked with a smile: "Ma'am, this thing Son, is it the spirit weapon used by your gods?"

The woman glanced at it, but she didn't like it. Where in the world are there so many spiritual artifacts on the mountain, she said angrily: "Only these rich and noble families who are full and have nothing to do can be considered treasures, and how much are they worth? You have to ask Gu Qiu, he is an expert."

The young man said: "Find a literati who knows the goods. It may be worth three or four hundred taels of silver, but you can't sell the price at Xianjiadukou."

The man glanced at the woman, stretched out a palm, touched the gourd with a smile, then threw the gourd casually and smashed it against the wall.

The woman cast a wink, "It's dead."

The young man was full of regrets in his heart, and he didn't dare to say a word.

The woman looked quite complacent, she really picked up a treasure on the way, the young man is worthy of being the son of a family who was born in a weaving bureau of a country in the past, and he has a very good vision, otherwise they will only be like headless chickens when they enter the city this time, It is estimated that the harvest will be at least halved.

Another man was squatting at the bottom of the steps with a large sack, rummaging through it, asking the ancient hill to verify the prices one by one, keeping the valuable ones, and smashing them if they were worthless. Celadon utensils, famille rose lotus and egret patterns, I don't know the purpose, but I just saw that it might be worth a little money, and the young man asked, "Is it a vase?"

"Scum bucket."

"What the hell?"

"It is worthless."

At the top of the steps, there was a burly man in armor sitting on a rosewood chair, with a knife in both hands, scars on his face, and a rather hideous appearance. It is valuable, it is the handwriting of a former literary master of the Yu Dynasty, if they are paired, they can be sold for at least five or six hundred taels of silver.The man couldn't stand his wife flirting with this little boy, so he stepped on it and cracked it.

The man glanced at the sky, and said in a deep voice, "You can go home now."

A group of them came to this old state government office at the beginning of summer this year to find some leftovers from the mouths of several groups of genealogy masters. Unexpectedly, it went very smoothly. There are many accidents in the ghost city, and many lives have been confessed, but they have not suffered any major damage so far. There are only some lonely ghosts wandering around in the city at night. They chose a city temple as their habitat. Don't dare to get close.

But half a year of hard work, full of calculations, if it is converted into fairy money, it has already earned a small grain rain money.

Zhong Kui glanced at a small house in the city, and there was a young girl leaning against a peach tree, with a peach blossom face.

In this late winter season, peach blossoms are full of branches, which is of course unreasonable.The girl seemed to have sensed Zhong Kui's gaze, she walked away shyly, and when she raised the curtain, she looked back and smiled.

Zhong Kui sighed, stood up, clapped his palms, and shouted to everyone in the courtyard: "Hey, everyone, since you are going back to your home, you should simply do it. Anyway, you have made a lot of money, so go straight out of the city and go back to your homes."

A dozen or so people in the courtyard looked up to the attic not far away, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They all looked up at the attic not far away, only to see a frail scholar followed by a fat guy with big ears.

The burly man sitting on the chair turned his head to look at Zhong Kui, and said with a sneer, "Is it a human or a ghost?"

One of the Qi practitioners shook the bell vigorously, then raised the bronze mirror high, and shined on the two uninvited guests through the sunset light.

The light of the ancient mirror shone on Zhong Kui's face, Zhong Kui turned his head slightly, waved his hands and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, I just kindly remind you that there are ghosts in the city, and they have been eyeing you for a long time, waiting for the opportunity to move .”

The fat man rolled his eyes.

The monk said softly: "It's not a monster or a ghost."

The woman looked at the elegant man in green shirt, she bit her lip, yo, she is a poor scholar again.

The man who lost his painted gourd, looked at the fat man lying on the beauty's side, and laughed loudly: "It's the end of the year, and you dare to wander out of the pigsty? Is it because we are worried that our brothers will not be able to eat well in the city?"

"Young people don't have such a temper, they speak in a nasty way."

Yu Jin stood up and looked away from the woman, "We are brothers all over the world. When we are away from home, if we meet by chance, we are friends. Why bother to hurt others."

Zhong Kui glanced at Fatty, wondering why his temper has become so good.

When encountering similar things in the past, with myself by my side, I dare not hurt others indiscriminately, but I will definitely get over my addiction.

It seems that his memory was improved at Xiandu Mountain.

Zhong Kui finally fixed his eyes on the "Gu Qiu" who was no different from ordinary people, and said in his heart: "Stop it."

The girl leaning against the peach tree in the small courtyard is actually a ghost in the Golden Core Realm, and this young man is the rightful owner of this ghost city.

The young man looked up at Zhong Kui, and said in his heart: "They are all damned people. I heard that there is a saying on your mountain that it is difficult for gods to find dead people."

Zhong Kui shook his head and said, "It's not that simple to judge life and death. Now you can't even sit still in the City God's Temple, and you can't turn over the merit book. Don't be too confident."

The young man stopped talking, and after hesitating, he nodded and said, "Then take them out of the city."

Zhong Kui asked with a smile: "Didn't you ask me about my identity first, and then test my level?"

The young man shook his head and said, "No need, sir is a gentleman, don't offend him."

The fat man clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "It's a pity to be a ghost if you can chat like this."

Then the fat man jumped up like his butt was on fire, "Hey, why is Master Chen Shan here? He was greeted at a distance, and he was greeted at a distance. Let me just say, what a city full of ghosts, suddenly the world is clear and immortal!" It's misty, it turns out that Chen Shanzhu is here..."

Between the words, the toes were already on the tiptoes, more than 200 catties of flesh, floating lightly off the ground, with one hand propped on the railing, dexterously jumped out of the women's attic, and a huge body landed silently on the steps of the courtyard.

It turned out that there was a man in a green shirt and long gown, standing on the back of the chair of the man with a knife, looking down at the nanmu couplet that had been trampled and broken, and then glanced at the broken porcelain pieces under the steps, feeling sorry endlessly.

Do you guys treat it as a burden?

How much work does it take to build a few more wheelbarrows?

Chen Ping raised his head, smiled and explained to Zhong Kui: "I happened to be passing by, and I saw you guys here, so I rushed over to have a look."

Zhong Kui complained, "You are the one who recuperates like this?"

The fat man immediately became unhappy, turned his head and glared at Zhong Kui and said, "Presumptuous! Why are you talking to Brother Chen?!"

Zhong Kui laughed angrily, "What an uncle."

Fatty righteously said: "I don't want to help my brother, or else I will turn my elbow to you, an outsider?"

Chen Ping patted the fat man's shoulder and reminded: "It's too late. The heat, pay attention to the heat."

The fat man humbly said: "Shan Master Chen is indeed an old Jianghu, and his casual words are all words of experience that are not easy to come by."

A group of people in the courtyard were like clouds and mist.

Especially the burly armored soldier sitting on the chair with a big horse and a golden knife, he didn't move an inch, and he had the demeanor of a grand master.

Because the elusive blue-clothed man behind him gently pressed his hand against the back of the chair, it wasn't because the warrior of the sixth realm didn't dare to move, but because he had tried and couldn't move at all.

Chen Ping glanced at the "ancient hill". He had noticed that something was wrong with this young man when he was overlooking the ghost town in the sea of ​​clouds, but with Zhong Kui present, there was nothing to worry about.

Looking up at Zhong Kui, Chen Pingan smiled and said, "I'm ashamed to say that Yu Jin is an old man, so I have to ask you to ask me for help?"

Zhong Kui rubbed his chin and said, "No rush, let me pick a date after the beginning of spring."

Chen Pingan said: "Then I will continue on my way."

Zhong Kui waved his hand.

A green shirt disappeared out of nowhere.

Colorful boats fly across.

A drop fell into the river, and at the same time the ferry shrunk to the size of a black awning boat. It turned out that it had arrived at a beautiful place. Two mountains surrounded the river. In the canyon, the light suddenly dimmed, as if entering the gate of hell.Another black boulder rises abruptly from the center of the river, like an ancient mountain spirit wading in black armor. It stops here and splits the river in two with its huge body.Therefore, Zhouzi, a local boatman, regarded him as fearful of the way.

Xue Huai introduced with a smile: "When the water is dry in autumn and winter, it is still a little bit better, but in summer when the water is high, the water is turbulent, and the boat is as fast as an arrow off the string. It is easy to hit the stone with an egg, and the boat is destroyed. And the boats on the boat collided head-on, especially in floods, the river was turbulent, and they went straight to this big rock in the middle of the river, and they could hang a rainbow, and no experienced boatman dared to sail."

Xue Huai likes to travel to famous mountains and great rivers. He has been here before, and he specially chose a bright moonlit night when the flood broke out. The old master stepped on a small boat, and was mistaken for a fairy by the local people.

Ye Yunyun asked: "There is such a huge stone standing upright blocking the river, which is a major obstacle to water transportation. The local court didn't seal the god of water, He Bo, and build a temple nearby to help press the water and transport it to level the water veins?"

Xue Huai shook his head and said: "Don't say that since ancient times there has been no water god sanctuary sanctified by the imperial court, even the local natives, no one dares to build an obscene shrine that is not in accordance with the etiquette system, saying that this is a fight between the mountain god and the water god master. Whether it is one or two temples, it seems inappropriate to offer sacrifices to mountain gods and water gods, but local county officials, when they take office, have to come here together with their official documents and throw cattle and horses into "sacrifice water" in order to seek shelter."

Ye Yunyun wondered, "Why does it look similar to the historical Yanyudui?"

Xue Huai praised: "Master is still knowledgeable and knowledgeable. If Master hadn't mentioned it, I really wouldn't have leaned toward Yanyudui."

There were four "mainstays" in Haoran Tianxia in the past, and Yanyudui was one of them. In addition, there was also a place in Baidi City in Zhongtu Shenzhou, where the word "Longmen" was engraved on a red lacquer list book.

Ye Yunyun said: "If it is in the boundary of Mount Pu, we can dig a place to stand on the north side of the boulder for the warriors to stand on, and then wait for the floods, where they can punch and beat their muscles and bones."

Xue Huai asked tentatively, "Shall I go and have a chat with the local imperial court?"

spend money on.

My own master, contrary to the usual yellow clothes, does not use makeup, never likes gorgeous clothes, and spends money, which is very different from ordinary women.

Ye Yunyun turned her head to look at the old woman, "Nurse Qiu, is there something weird in the water?"

The old woman smiled and shook her head and said: "Actually, there is no strange trouble caused by the water descendants. It is just a flying stone that happened to fall into the river and took root. However, it seems that at the root of the stone at the bottom of the river, an expert nailed it to death with a few iron chains. , probably because I can't take it away by myself, and I don't want other fairy masters to benefit, but this huge stone is not high in rank, and I can't make any good things. It's just because the material is special and extremely heavy. Ordinary spells and weapons, It is difficult to excavate and quarry stone, and it is easy to unwind with a sharp edge, and the weapons that are cast are of average value and not worth it.”

In the history of the old Yu Dynasty, there was indeed the Qin Tianjian Geologist, who was ordered to come here for an inspection, and the result was similar to what Qiu Momo said.

Most of the famous magic weapons in the Jianghu are cast and refined from this kind of flying stones from outside the sky, and there is a difference between hundreds of refinements and thousands of refinements.

Like the Zhenguo Baodao of the Daquan Dynasty, that is the case, only the material itself is much higher.

"So the only use is to pull it up by the roots and move it away, and use it as a whole piece of Fengshui stone. It's just a gas trainer like an earth fairy. If there is no help from spirits and talismans who move mountains It is difficult to move this hill, and I heard that the emperors of the Yu family were all simple and simple, so they did not want to mobilize the army and move them to the capital."

A slender figure landed on the top of the cliff. When the young woman saw Huang Yiyun and her party from a distance, she was a little surprised. She immediately landed on the shore against the wind, moved slightly, and happened to be "on par with" the colorful boat.

Pei Qian calculates the time, Ye Yunyun should also cross the ink line, the little brother Cui Dongshan asked her to come here to wait for guests before going out to sea, it doesn't matter if you can't wait, he said that he fell in love with a piece of river stone, if the elder sister doesn't mind , it can be relocated to the boundary of Xiandu Mountain, and the price has been negotiated with the person in charge of this boundary.

On the other side of the ferry, Pei Qian failed to see Huang Yiyun, and never thought that he would meet here by chance.

After greeting him with cupped fists, Pei Qian asked, "Master Ye Shan fell in love with this boulder in the heart of the river? Do you want to move back to Mount Pushan?"

Ye Yunyun smiled and said, "Is Xiandu Mountain also interested?"

Pei Qian smiled blushingly.

"It's too far away from Pushan, so I don't have any ideas."

Ye Yunyun said, "How did you move away?"

There is still a long distance from Xiandu Mountain here, and the threshold for moving mountains and peaks is very high. Unless it is a mountain monster that is sent out to move mountains and drive out mountains, or the monks have a high level, they need to cut off the roots of the mountains first. want

Familiar with talismans and formations, traveling thousands of miles, moving mountains and walking, dragging mud and water, the burden is extremely heavy, and accidents are prone to happen in the middle.

If it's just moving boulders in the water, Qiu Du on the boat has some tricks, but after landing, it's very tricky, even if the old Qiu's real body is revealed, it's not easy.

Pei Qian's answer was extremely concise, just two words, "Carry it away."

Ye Yunyun smiled and nodded, "You are busy, we will go to Xiandu Mountain after we go shopping by ourselves."

Pei Qian stopped on the shore.

A colorful boat goes downstream like an arrow.

It's just that Ye Yunyun and the others turned their heads to look.

I saw that Pei Qian jumped into the river, and within a few blinks, the river was turbulent, and there was a muffled thunder and vibration at the bottom of the water.

After a while, several iron chains were broken by the woman, and she dug a big hole at the bottom of the river bed, supported the whole river stone with her hands, lifted it up, threw a small mountain into the air abruptly, and punched it out again. , raised the falling boulder by more than a hundred feet, the figure of a woman as small as a mustard seed came to the side of the hill, hovered against the wind, swung her arms, and punched Jiang Shi in the sea of ​​clouds Rolling forward for more than a hundred feet, her body was as fast as a thunderbolt, she rushed forward, her head was tilted, her shoulders raised a hill tens of feet high, the woman came back to the back again, and handed out another palm...

Just like this, people and stones went to Xiandu Mountain together.

The old woman swallowed her breath, where does the little girl come from so much strength?

Could it be that he is a martial artist at the top of the mountain?

Is the qualification too exaggerated?

Ye Yunyun asked with a smile: "Xue Huai, do you still want to fight with her?"

A pure martial artist, everyone in the same situation is of the same generation.

Then Xue Huai and Pei Qian, as the direct disciples of Ye Yunyun and Chen Pingan, took the lead in asking about boxing and sparring before their master, which was normal.

What's more, Xue Huai's trip was largely to ask Pei Qian about punches, and wanted to determine whether he could withstand twenty punches.

Xue Huai smiled wryly, "It seems like no matter how you look at it, you are asking for trouble."

A layman watches the fun, an insider watches the doorway, Pei Qian is so "moving mountains", in addition to the heavy punching force, there must also be cleverness in the boxing, otherwise a punch will be heavy, unfortunately, and it will easily break countless stones.

Ye Yunyun held back her laughter, "Support twenty punches?"

Xue Huai took a deep breath, "Strive for at least ten punches!"

While Pei Qian was moving the mountain, a green shirt appeared in the sea of ​​clouds, Pei Qian just turned his head and wanted to speak.

Chen Ping'an said with a straight face, "You can't lose a breath of pure true energy."

Pei Qian grinned, nodded, and continued to punch, of course not.

That's what Chen Ping said, but what he really wanted to say was that Pei Qian might as well be lazy in the middle of it, and take a few more breaths of pure qi, it's fine.

Strict teacher.Loving father.

It's like two identities fighting.

I think it's good that Pei Qian can do one thing in one go, from beginning to end.

But in his heart, he hoped that the disciples who had grown up would occasionally learn how little Heitan "sneaked, raped and played tricks" back then, so what's the matter.

A child works hard in every possible way when he is young, isn't it just to make it less hard when he grows up?

The taste here is so complicated that it is not enough for outsiders to understand.

Accompanying Pei Qian to walk through the sea of ​​clouds for more than a hundred miles, Chen Pingan finally stopped and said: "Master still has something to do, I should pay attention to it along the way."

Pei Qian blurted out: "Master, don't worry, you won't bump into the gods along the way. If you encounter some high mountains, if there is such a thing as the Town God's Temple at your feet, you will detour early."

Chen Pingan was speechless.

Is it because I was too strict in the past?

Yes.

Pei Qian moved away, and after throwing another punch, he turned his head to look, but the master was still standing there, and when he saw her turn his head, he smiled and waved away.

Ink crossing.

The heavy rain is like a dragon splashing ink.

It's also like the little girl in black charcoal back then, holding a brush to trace characters, but in the end there were no words, only ink sticks.

There was a man wearing a green shirt, a bamboo hat, and a coir raincoat. The man hurriedly stopped outside a shop and took off the bamboo hat.

The young shopkeeper inside was caressing a white jade carved fish-turning-dragon handle. The guest shook the bamboo hat in his hand at the door and asked with a smile, "Can you take advantage of the treasure to avoid the rain?"

The young man nodded, "As you wish."

Glancing at the man in coir raincoat, the other party pretended to look at the kits and kats with clearly marked prices in the store. He endured it for a while, but the young man was too lazy to go around in circles, "Did you invite me to drink fine wine because you saw that I refused to drink?"

It can be seen from this that the Pushan Yuncaotang is also a group of people who are trying to gain fame and reputation. Sure enough, there are not many good birds among these monks on the mountain.

In the Immortal Mansion of Yizhou, only Taipingshan monks are willing to go there with just one word, and they can accept whatever they are given, and give them whatever title they want, without any second thoughts.

In addition, Yu Guizong, if a patriarch of the upper five realms of the Patriarch Hall came to Moxiandu in person to invite himself out of the mountain, he would reluctantly be willing to be a guest minister or something.

Otherwise, he is really not interested in other sects of the Immortal Mansion in Tongyezhou. The Jinding Temple of the monarch on the mountain and the Bailong Cave of the prime minister in the mountain are not in the eyes of this deity at all, and he doesn't even care about it.

The guest asked with a smile, "Why did the shopkeeper say that?"

The young man sneered and said, "You Pushan Immortal Master, since you like going around so much, why don't you just visit Moxiandu a few more times, why do you need to hide from the rain in my small shop?"

The guest smiled and said, "The shopkeeper misunderstood, I am not a monk of Pushan."

The young man wondered: "Just come to my small shop to buy things?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's not all."

He wanted to see this monk in the Nascent Soul Realm with his own eyes, and if possible, he would try to invite him to serve as the guardian of Mount Taiping.

Before at the gate of Taiping Mountain, Yang Pu, a Confucian student in the academy, mentioned something. There was a monk with a young appearance who claimed to be from Moxiandu, whose surname was Yu and his name was negative mountain, and his Taoist name was also negative mountain.

The foreign monk just worshiped three sticks of incense at the gate of the mountain, chatted with Yang Pu for a few more words, and then left. It was just that when Yang Pu encountered something, he could send a message with a flying sword, and he could do his best. .

Previously in Mixue Peak, Chen Pingan read a spy report. It was Cui Dongshan himself who found out all the mountain spirits and water monsters around Xiandu Mountain. The battle was recorded in the book. In addition to Moxiandu, there is also the old Yu Dynasty. Cui Dongshan visited all the ghost towns in the territory.

Moreover, according to Cui Dongshan's arrangement, the younger brother Cao Qinglang is very likely to change his identity and take part in the imperial examination again. On the side of the new Yu Dynasty that can be unified soon, first earn three yuan in a row, and then Cao Qinglang will become an official in the temple , Step by step career promotion, in Cui Dongshan's words, that is, "No matter what, you have to make your husband's husband happy."

Yu Lingshan lazily said: "Speak up if you have something to say, and if you have to fart quickly, I will drive away when the rain stops."

Chen Pingan went straight to the point and said, "Fellow Taoist, would you like to go to Taiping Mountain to practice?"

"Which onion are you?"

Yu Lingshan couldn't help laughing, stretched out his thumb, and pointed at himself, "I'm a talkative person, don't mind, don't listen if you don't like it."

Bragging and not drafting, how dare a little Dragon Gate cultivator speak nonsense about his path of cultivation in the Nascent Soul Realm?

Besides, your boy has half a copper coin relationship with Taiping Mountain, so what qualifications do you have to point fingers.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist must have known about it. Huang Ting has returned to Tongyezhou from Wucai Tianxia, ​​and now she is visiting Xiaolongqiu. I believe she will go to Taiping Mountain soon to rebuild the sect."

Yu Lingshan frowned and said, "Is there such a thing?"

Another one who doesn't read Shanshuidi newspaper.

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It is true."

Yu Lingshan asked: "What do you want to make wedding clothes for others?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor."

Yu Lingshan thought for a while, with strange eyes, and asked, "Are you Taoist companions?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "It's just a friend."

Yu Lingshan let out a groan, and suddenly said: "That is the future Taoist couple?"

The old Yuanying water descendant with good looks and good looks said, "Is this considered taking advantage of the fire to rob, taking advantage of people's danger, and sneaking in?"

Then the shopkeeper added a more ruthless sentence, "If I'm not wrong, you are a half-hearted scholar who failed to enter the academy, right?"

Chen Ping smiled and said nothing.This kind of thing, the more it is explained, the more it is misunderstood.

Fellow daoists are so good at chatting, it's no wonder that they can't live and die to reach the Jade Raw Realm.

It took a full 3000 years to emerge from the Longmen Realm to the Nascent Soul Realm.

Previously, thanks to Huang Yiyun's generosity, she didn't care about that joke.

Otherwise, based on his Nascent Soul Realm cultivation base alone, he would not be able to reach Jianghuajiao. Therefore, in terms of physical toughness, it is limited by the innate threshold of the root of the Great Dao. It can only be said that it is average, very average. Almost, this negative mountain fish had to drown directly in the river.

Yu Lingshan asked: "Are you really friends with that Huang Ting?"

That's right, how can a monk at the Longmen Realm be worthy of my family's Huang Ting.

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "When I traveled to Tongyezhou in my early years, I was fortunate enough to meet the Heavenly Lord of Taiping Mountain."

Yu Lingshan was silent, thought for a long time, and said: "If you can let Huang Ting come here to find me, I will believe you. I have to talk to Huang Ting about what I plan to do in the future."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Lushan is mature and prudent, as it should be."

Just as Yu Lingshan was about to ask the other party's name and affiliation, he saw the other party pick up an inkstone made from ancient bricks from the Yu family's founding year, turned his head and asked with a smile, "Can I get a [-]% discount?"

Yu Lingshan smiled and asked back: "What do you think?"

[-]% off?Why don't you grab it?

Unexpectedly, the man in coir raincoat started to pay.

A colorful boat was approaching its destination, and Ye Yunyun could clearly see the Xiandu Mountain from which the old mountain was born.

She suddenly rubbed her brows, besides the matter of Tan Rong, there was actually a more unspeakable job, before she left, she went to the water mansion of the woman from the East China Sea, and as a result, she got out of a lot of trouble when she left. The water goddess who suddenly became a nympho, started to play tricks and insisted on letting Ye Yunyun bring a set of woodblock color watermark poems and notes. Poor workers are extremely beautiful.He said that he saw that lord Yinguan, so he must ask him to help him, and ask for an autograph from Wei Jin, the Great Sword Immortal of Fengxue Temple. There is no need to rush this matter, even if it is delayed for ten years, it does not matter. Yes, the extra colored note should be regarded as a thank you gift from her and Mr. Yinguan.

The old woman asked in a heartfelt voice: "Master Ye, isn't that Chen Jianxian's selection of the sect's site a bit... sloppy?"

Looking around, no matter how the old woman looked at it, it was a barren land not suitable for establishing a school.

It's really not a place of Zhongling Yuxiu's appearance.

The mountain transportation is average, the water transportation is thin, and the aura of heaven and earth is only slightly better than the so-called "lawless place".

Ye Yunyun smiled and said: "Our Pushan back then, even if it wasn't poor, it was almost the same as here. It was managed little by little."

Seeing that Huang Yiyun didn't want to say more, the old woman stopped asking.

Some sects' golden elixir opening peaks are probably not inferior to the weather here.

Unless... the other party has already moved mountains, pulled rivers and rivers, created something out of nothing, and has already used some kind of blindfold?

The hosts on Xiandu Mountain are Pei Qian and the scholar Cao Qinglang. In fact, they have met each other in the tea shed in their hometown before.

The old woman had a good impression of Cao Qinglang.

It's just that I couldn't see Chen Jianxian and that Cui Xianshi.

In Mixuefeng Mountain, the hospitality is simple, but Ye Yunyun and her party don't care about it at all.

On the way to climb the mountain, Xue Huai tentatively asked Pei Qian if the two sides could find a chance to fight.

Pei Qian said with a smile that he had asked the master, as long as the master nodded, there would be no problem.

After the old woman settled the jealous residence, she went to find Ye Yunyun, said hello, and said that she wanted to travel around the surrounding land.

Of course Ye Yunyun had no objection.

After the old woman left Mixue Peak, she hid herself, performed the natal water method, and traveled far away quietly.

Coming to a place where the sea and land meet, who would have imagined that this place, although facing the sea but always dry, is the hiding place of the Dadu Dragon Palace.

With a secret treasure, after unlocking the restriction, visit the old site of the Dadu Dragon Palace. The old woman hurts people when she sees things, and there are beautiful buildings everywhere, lifeless, especially the mansion of Her Royal Highness. Among them, there are countless daffodils, tigers like clouds, and the old woman standing at the door, inevitably sad and crying secretly.

In ancient times, the dragon king of the four seas was in charge of water transportation in the world. The dragon in the sea held a secret clean bottle made by the Dragon Palace and went to the land to spread clouds and rain. A drop of water in the sky and a foot of rain on the ground.

On those resting dragon stones, take a rest.

All gone.

Qiu Du didn't search for rare treasures immediately, searched through many treasures and put them in his bag, but wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and went to the main hall of Dadu Dragon Lord.

The old woman sighed faintly outside the threshold. The old woman suddenly raised her head and saw a young woman sitting on the steps at the foot of the dragon chair, wearing a snow-white robe.

The old woman thought she was dazzled, or some mirage, but in the next moment, she was sure that the other party was indeed a real person. The old woman immediately scolded in a sharp voice, "Who dares to trespass the forbidden area of ​​the Dragon Palace?!"

Just the next moment, the old woman felt sad.

The woman twitched her mouth, "Shouldn't I ask you this question?"

She was condescending, with a haughty look, a pair of snow-white eyes full of disdain, faintly visible strips of golden light flowing, like countless golden dragons swimming in the abyss of two ancient wells.

An old qiu in the Nascent Soul Realm, with a loud voice and full of vigor, reminded her of the gossips by the wells in the old town for no reason.

The old woman frowned and said: "The old man is the old man of this Dadu Dragon Palace, who is the girl?"

In ancient times, the Dragon Palace in the world was honored by the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas. In addition, there were eighteen Dadu Dragon Palaces, and many rivers and lakes on land were suffixed with the word "long", such as Qiantang Chang and West Lake Chang.

The ranks are strict and cannot be overstepped, and the ranks are clearly distinguished. As long as the dragon pillar is mentioned, it is very particular. It is carved and painted with five claws, four claws, and three claws respectively. In addition, the color of the dragon pillar has a clear etiquette system. There are golden yellow, crimson purple, emerald green, ink, etc., like the beams and pillars of this hall, the dragon has four claws and blue color. The orthodox descendant of Hai Longjun's lineage.

The young woman yawned and joked, "You say you are an old man, so what are you doing here again, stealing?"

Qiu Du blushed, feeling a little guilty.

The strange woman whose identity was unknown but was able to enter the Dadu Dragon Palace neither made a move so as to monopolize all the old hidden treasures, nor did she seem interested in chatting with the old woman.

Although she failed to be the co-owner of land and water transportation, and was even only one of the kings of the four seas, but the Confucian Temple of Zhongtu promised that the ruins and old site of the Dragon Palace in the world had been excavated before and taken over by various immortal forces. , she was not allowed to turn over the old account, and came to ask for it.

At the same time, all the dragon palaces that have not been lifted and are still in a state of dust, no matter how large or small they are, regardless of their specifications.

It's all hers.

For example here.

In fact, she had been here once before, but she didn't move anything.

It's just that she took it as a resting dragon stone to escape the summer heat.

It is not too easy to escort Haoran's troops to the wild world, and the water god's darts are not too easy. This time, she is on a business break, and she comes here to rest.

When Qiu Du saw the young woman, he sniffed suddenly, and looked at himself a few more times. Finally, she rested her chin on one hand and smiled softly, "In the hands of some so-called strange people, have eaten Big pain? Tell me, what taboo did you commit back then."

The old woman was silent.

She doesn't want to reveal her shortcomings, not to mention she doesn't dare to make up the fault of Longhushan Celestial Master behind her back.

The woman clicked her tongue and smiled, "It's just a talisman from a Taoist priest in Longhu Mountain, and it broke the spine of a 5000-year-old Qiu? The bones are so soft, no wonder they ran back to the owner's house to steal. Who are you planning to give the Dragon Palace treasure to?" An expert on the mountain? Let’s hear it, or should I guess?”

She raised her eyebrows, as if suddenly interested, "Is it Wei Dajian from Yuguizong in the south? Or Du Zhenren from Jinding Temple in the north?"

Seeing that the other party's tone was louder than the sky, the old woman became more and more frightened, and wanted to find an excuse to withdraw from the old site of the Dragon Palace first before making long-term plans.

The woman squinted her eyes and said, "So you like pretending to be deaf and dumb?"

A palm as white as jade patted the steps lightly, and ripples burst out, and circles of green and faint essence water rippled in the hall.

But the old woman seemed to have been hit by a thunderbolt, and it hit her heart directly, and suddenly her seven orifices bled, she stretched out her hands to cover her ears, her throat moved slightly, but she could only make a babbling sound.

The fierce woman smiled and said, "Isn't this fulfilling my wish?"

The young woman put away her hands, shook her sleeves, patted her knees lightly, and sneered, "The descendants of flood dragons in the world have endured three thousand years of cold and heat, and finally come to the end of all hardships, fighting for crossing the dragon gate, so that they can change into a fish and a dragon?! I am very happy." At the top of the Dragon Gate, I want to ask you one by one how hard and difficult it has been in the past 3000 years. I think Cheng Shanzhang of Dafu Academy and the old dragon in Fengshui Cave are very good. You will enjoy the blessings, so why did you 'boil', what did you suffer?"

Seeing the old woman prostrate on the ground, howling with sobs.

The woman was furious, "Noisy!"

The old woman was forced to show her real body, entrenched on the main hall, dying, her seven-hundred-foot-long body seemed to carry the weight of five mountains.

The woman stood up, walked down the steps, raised her foot, and stepped on the forehead of the old Qiu's huge head, with a playful look on her face, "Are you still stealing something?"

Old Qiu finally realized it later, a strange brilliance bloomed in his eyes, "It's you?!"

The young woman sneered and said, "The old, dim-eyed thing, finally recognized my identity?"

The old Qiu was very excited and endured the severe pain. Tears glistened in his eyes that were as big as lanterns. He said in a hoarse and trembling voice with the unique words of the ancient dragon: "I am lucky to see the real dragon. Even if I die without regret..."

But Zhigui didn't appreciate it, and put more force on his feet, "Then die."

The old Qiu under her feet really didn't have the slightest bit of remorse, neither begged for mercy, nor did she have the slightest bit of resentment in her eyes, instead, the huge old Qiu's head squeezed out a smile.

Zhigui squinted his eyes and said: "As soon as the restriction is lifted, you rush to steal things, right? Tell me, do you plan to ask for credit from some fairy master on the mountain and beg for mercy in exchange for a future?"

Old Qiu answered truthfully, not daring to hide anything.

Zhigui asked: "Cui Dongshan? Xiandu Mountain? How far is it from here?"

On the threshold of the main hall, someone helped and replied, "It's not too far."

Zhigui raised his head and looked at the guy at the door.

She looked calm, but her heart trembled slightly. How come she couldn't detect the other party's aura because she was so close?

By the way, it's the sissy in my hometown who likes rouge and gouache!

That's what makes this guy so friendly.

Oh, it's really lingering, and now it's not half a neighbor again.

The man stood outside the door all the time and said, "It's almost enough."

Zhigui hesitated for a moment, put away the foot that was trampling on the old Qiu's forehead, and said with a smile: "Who am I, such a big official authority."

After the old Qiu lost the suppression of the mighty avenue, he immediately regained his human form, staggered to his feet, and turned his head to look outside the door. It was that Chen Jianxian?

The next conversation left the old woman frightened and confused.

"You like meddling so much?"

"Then you have to take care of your own business."

"You weren't like this before."

"You're no different."

Then inside and outside the door, neighbors in the past, fell silent two by two.

But in an instant, the old woman sensed a murderous intent as thick as water, which directly suffocated even a Nascent Soul Realm old Qiu.

A true dragon on earth who ascended to the realm?

There is also an Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator?

What is the relationship between the two sides?