Sword comes

Chapter 943

Lu Chen walked out of the gazebo where the "Thousands of Years" and couplets on the plaque were nothing more than the words "Dream" and "Awakening". After walking down the steps, he turned his head and took a look.

I don't know when will be the next time I will revisit the old place.

"Did you already know the identity of the old master of our kiln, Old Yaotou, when you set up the fortune-telling booth?"

"At that time, Pindao was not sure about Yao Laoer's identity, so he could only guess. Deducing the secrets in Lizhu Cave was the most thankless task, and it was easy to backfire."

"Then do you think Mr. Qi knows?"

"Qi Jingchun has been in the Lizhu Cave for a full sixty years, and he has the status of a sage who sits in charge. He probably knew it a long time ago. So Pindao revisited the matter afterwards, especially after walking the long river of time. Accident."

The huge catastrophe accumulated in the town for 3000 years, and the cause and effect of all the local people in the town, are destined to be inevitable, and will never be left in an empty space. Old man Yao, who has a background but hides it deeply, comes from the Western Buddhist kingdom.

So Qi Jingchun planned to take Zhao Yao to leave Lizhu Cave, either because he knew about it, so he could leave with peace of mind, or because he was sure about it, but he didn't change his original intention, he just used a kind of cover-up. As for the reason, it was probably the small town The four-character plaque on the Crab Shop, is it doing my part?

To put it simply, from Lu Chen's point of view, it's as if he, senior brother Yu Dou, and the entire Bai Yujing were all tricked by old man Yao.

However, Lu Chen was convinced of the defeat. Since his skills were not as good as others, he should stand up obediently and be beaten at attention.

Just like Lu Chen himself said, it was still too much. Before leaving, dream interpretation and being gathered together were far from enough, but he thought he had paid enough attention to it. In fact, he still underestimated the background of the Lizhu Cave. And the complexity of many contexts.

"Is the Confucian Temple treating Mr. Qi back then the same way it treated Mr. Bai when he traveled far away to Fuyao Island with a sword?"

"Well, it's a bit like that, that's why there is such a sigh from the little master of the Confucian Temple."

"The real murderous intent seems to have started from Mr. Yu Qi offering his second natal character? Is Bai Yujing's avenue that big?"

"This is a muddled account of the public saying that the public is right and the woman saying that the woman is right."

On Yuanyou Road, the boy from Niping Lane never took the initiative to go to any Confucian academy, any Taoist temple or temple with a high reputation.

The first time I made an exception, it seemed to be the Xinxiang Temple in Ouhua Blessed Land, and I often chatted with the old monk about family affairs and ordinary things.And later, Qingluan Kingdom Jingui Temple, participated in the first mountain ceremony in his life.Except for the Cliff Academy founded by Mr. Qi himself, only the latter participated in the discussions of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple as a hermit official.

Before that, the boy in straw sandals at that time was like a frog at the bottom of a well, only seeing the water and moon at the bottom of the well but not seeing the sky, or in other words, the sky he saw when he looked up was only as big as the mouth of the well.

"Then why are you still willing to hand over a round of bright moonlight in the wild world to Brother Yu, who has been in charge of the Qingming world for 100 years?"

"Two different things, Yu Dou is also willing to cross the world to lend a sword to Mr. Bai."

"When a certain person was a guest at Bai Yujing, he told Pindao a weird and nonsensical remark. He said that when Senior Brother Yu Dou was in charge of Bai Yujing, on the road in Qingming Tiantian, the wheels crushed countless flowers and plants on the roadside. The driver regarded it as normal. Pindao has not figured out until now, what does he mean by this sentence? Of course, it’s not that Pindao doesn’t even understand the literal meaning, but it’s strange who he is talking about?”

"It's a ghost that is very afraid of ghosts and then finally stopped being afraid of ghosts. In the end, it doesn't seem to matter whether it is afraid or not."

Chen Pingan and Lu Chen chatted all the way and walked back to the yard together, even Qingtong and Taoist Nen couldn't see anything unusual.

Before going down the mountain, Chen Pingan sent a congratulatory gift to the Loushan Zushitang of the Huangliang Sect, congratulating the young Jindan on his successful opening.

It is an arrow carved with a cloud pattern talisman, engraved with the word "Guangyin". The jade plate city of the cloud pattern dynasty from the barbaric world has been erased by Chen Pingan, who possessed fourteen realms of Taoism at that time.

Anyway, it is much more valuable than two Guyu coins.

Previously on the side of Emperor Huang Cong, Chen Pingan also sent a gift to celebrate the restoration of Mengliang Kingdom.

Give the young emperor a bright red ink ingot on the mountain, with three golden characters, "cherish like gold".

In addition, Chen Pingan also gave the young emperor a bamboo tube pen with the inscription "evergreen for thousands of years", which was secretly made by the Beiyue Mountain Junfu in Piyun Mountain.

It is rumored that the green bamboo used to make the bamboo pipes comes from the green bamboo of Qingshen Mountain in the Middle Earth Bamboo Sea and Dongtian.Therefore, the number is very small and extremely rare. In the territory of Dali Beiyue, those with good intentions have carefully counted it. After so many night banquets, the bamboo pens given by the tiger Wei Bo will never exceed ten.

Ni Yuanzan was planning to stay in the border of Mengliang Country, and would have to stay longer than expected before returning to the blessed land of Jiang's Yunku.

Of course it was to give away the golden elixir, but to whom, Ni Yuanzhan had his own plan, and the old temple master left a clue back then.

It's just this matter, there is no need to talk to outsiders.

As for Chen Pingan and Lu Chen, if the two sides can accurately calculate the trend of this matter based on their own abilities, regardless of the existence of an old temple master, and then act without any scruples, then it has nothing to do with me, Lu Sheng.

When Chen Pingan learned that Master Ni wanted to stay here, he followed suit and suggested that Master Ni should serve as the registered guest secretary of the Huangliang Sect.

Ni Yuanzan didn't care about this, after thinking about it for a while, he agreed, and said with a smile: "Patriarch Jiang and Yunku blessed land, there is Lao Chen Shanzhu to help with a few words of kindness."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I don't think it's a big problem, I will send a letter to Jiang's ancestral hall in person."

In addition, Chen Pingan also left a "Book of Taoism" copied by himself for Lou Shan, and entrusted Master Ni to deliver it to Gao Zhen.

It is said that it is a senior on the mountain who once practiced here, and hereby writes this book, waiting for someone who is destined.

As for whether it will be a matter of course, Chen Ping'an is not sure.The matter of chance is never certain.

After chatting with Guo Zhujiu for a while, Chen Pingan was about to leave Loushan and return to Tongyezong.

Lu Chen squatted under the eaves, smiling and looking at the little boy in Tsing Yi.

Chen Lingjun hid behind her husband, silently telling herself not to think about anything.

The young emperor found Gao Zhen, thanked the head of Gao sincerely, apologized again, and left Loushan.

The Monarch Meishan of Songshan Mountain in the West Mountain of Mengliang Kingdom, and Nalan Yuzhi, the Empress of Water God of Wangyue River, are of course responsible for escorting the emperor back to Beijing.

This mountaineering trip, where he did not actually participate in the ceremony, was an extremely unexpected joy for the young emperor, and he returned with a full reward.

Because Chen Lingjun will serve as the enshrinement of the Mengliang Kingdom's royal family, Chen Lingjun will have to go to the capital after the ceremony is over. It is no small matter to become a royal enshrinement of a country.

What's more, there is an additional process now, which needs to be reported and recorded at Dafu Academy.

Gao Zhen and Loushan Patriarch Hall were overjoyed to learn that a sword cultivator in the Yupu Realm was willing to serve as the guest secretary of the Huangliang Sect.

As for the "Book of Taoism", Gao Zhen knows the importance and the rules of the mountain, and will not publicize it, but will continue to put it in a corner of a bookshelf, and really wait for someone who is destined.

Gao Zhen also said some sincere words to the young hermit official, "Mr. Chen actually doesn't need to be like this. This kind of opportunity is clearly under our noses, but we Huangliang faction have missed it for many years. Whether it is Mr. Chen , or that Li Huai, no matter whether he took this book secretly or took it down the mountain in a fair and honest manner, I dare not say that the entire Huangliang sect monks have no complaints in their hearts, only that I rest in peace, and there will be absolutely no wrongdoing think."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "It is precisely because Master Gao can say these words that I will give this book to Master Gao, and I believe that one day there will be someone from the Huangliang Sect who may get this opportunity."

Gao Zhen no longer said hypocritical words, but just sighed, "If everyone can practice like this, the mountain will be the real mountain."

The young Taoist named Lu Fu nodded vigorously and said, "Who says it's not."

At the same time, the young Taoist reached out and pressed the head of the boy in Tsing Yi beside him, and accompanied him to peck the rice.

The little boy in Tsing Yi grinned and endured it.

Wait until Master Lu returns to Qingming Tianxia, ​​and then make further calculations.

New Year's Eve, Lost Mountain.

Before the New Year's Eve dinner, Nuan Shu had been busy all day long. Early this morning, before dawn, the girl in the pink skirt started to clean all the houses on Luoluo Mountain. Basket, and Mr. Zhu walked down the mountain together. At the gate of the mountain, Nuan Shu greeted the Taoist priest Xianwei first, and then hung the sword amulet of Longquan Jianzong on his waist, and then went to the small town against the wind.In addition to the master's ancestral house on the side of Niping Lane, Nuan Shu also has to go to the house on the east side of the town. Mr. Zheng has not returned from a long journey, and the house has been empty for a long time. When my sister went to the new site of Longquan Jianzong, Liu Xianyang had already left the key to Nuanshu, the little housekeeper of Luoba Mountain.After working with Mr. Zhu, it was afternoon and I had to help the old man go to the grave. In the bamboo basket, besides a handful of incense, there was also a white porcelain plate with a few slices of tofu and a piece of meat. The glutinous rice cakes were prepared by Mr. Zhu long ago on the mountain. Although the old man's hometown has always been particular about that woman not going to the grave, Mr. Zhu said it's fine.When Pei Qian and Xiaomi Li were on the mountain before, they were always inseparable and would be busy together. This year they both went to Xiandu Mountain in Tongyezhou.

Then I went back to the small town and started posting Spring Festival couplets, spring characters and blessing characters in the ancestral house in Niping Lane.

After obtaining the consent of the master before, Nuan Shu will also help the house next door to replace it with new blessing characters and Spring Festival couplets.

Then go back to the mountain with Mr. Zhu Yufeng and continue to work.Mr. Zhu started to put on his apron and was busy in the kitchen.

Tomorrow is the first day of the first month of the new year. According to the rules of the old man's hometown, every household will set up a broom, and they can rest for a day without doing anything. According to the old saying in the town, otherwise they will be very busy all year round.

On the other side of the lotus root blessed land, Peixiang, the lord of the Fox Kingdom, and Shuijiao Hongxia, were all summoned by Zhu Lian to come to Lupo Mountain before dinner today. For the New Year's Eve, they can't be deserted.

And the new janitor, Daoist Xian Wei, who never slows down in the wind or rain, has already gone up the mountain to eat and drink.

In the future, no one should compete with me for this position. I'm sorry, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he won't want me to move.

To be a human being, you have to be conscientious. Each of you is either a sword fairy, or a master of martial arts, or a master of the gods who have achieved Taoism. How dare you grab me for such a trivial matter as guarding the door? !

Whoever has the ability to stand up, come, come, confront me face to face, Daoist, I will not say anything... I will go to Master Chen Shan to help uphold justice.

Xianwei went to the mountain early, and the old cook was going to make the New Year's Eve dinner, so Xianwei helped Xiao Nuanshu, and together they set up a ladder to paste Spring Festival couplets.

With hands and feet, Xian Wei is still happy to help with such a trivial matter.

Besides, Master Dao, my eyes are as bright as a torch, so how can I not see the weight of Little Nuanshu on the side of Chen Shanzhu?

One more thing, Xiao Nuanshu often comes to the mountain gate, bringing some pastries to eat, two snack boxes, take the full one down the mountain, and bring the empty one back to the mountain.

People's hearts are fleshy, and Daoist Xianwei is warm in his heart.

I have been wandering around for so many years, I have been blinded, and I have suffered a lot. If my life experience can be opened up in the old account books, and the pages written on it, it is not that I have no money, I am too poor, and the price has increased, let alone it. I can't afford to live in the Xianjia Inn, and I dare not even approach the gate there. In the shop at the Xianjia Ferry, I only dare to look but not touch. It seems that I am often looked down upon by others, and I can't blame them all... In short, it is full of articles Three words "Nothing to do"

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I finally found a place to stay. I thought that I would live under the fence and be a man with my tail between my legs. I’m not going to be angry. I never wanted to be here. I really don’t feel wronged at all. People say that Wei Nian is as thin as gauze, I never thought that I, Xianwei, would change my luck, but if Xiao Nuanshu is bullied by someone in the future, and suffers a little bit of grievance, I am not good at fighting, but I will definitely be the first to scold.

Especially the pun in the girl in the pink skirt almost shed tears on the spot after hearing the fake Taoist priest named Xianwei's real name and age.

"Our family is doing well this year, and I hope it will be even better next year. I believe it will be even better!"

Zhu Lian also called out to the back mountain, the young and the young girls of the Cao family who were like a pair of Bi people.Everyone had a lively New Year's Eve dinner, and after a long time, the pair of Bi people from the Shangzhu Kingdom in Dali were no longer as cautious as when they first went up the mountain.

Cen Yuanji went to his home in Zhoucheng.On the other side of Qilong Lane, Zhu Lian didn't call for anyone.

Shi Rou already regards the shop over there as a home.Pei Qian's big disciple, the little mute, was not very happy to come to this side of the mountain, and it happened that he could have a New Year's Eve dinner with Cui Huasheng, a white-haired boy who named himself Konghou, from the shop next door, and they could make up a new year together. Big table too.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhu Lian and Nuan Shu cleaned up the dishes together, but Pei Xiang wanted to intervene, but was stared at by a philandering man, so he had to give up.

Then came the vigil.

In the small town, the old people are walking and moving, and now few families have the custom of asking for supper.

Xiao Nuanshu is going to watch the night on the first floor of the bamboo building.In fact, she is not alone. The girl in the pink skirt is sitting by the brazier, and the little lotus figure is lying on her head, reading a book together.

After eating, Xianwei hurried down the mountain, also reading a book while watching the night.

Zheng Dafeng, the previous janitor, left behind a "mountain of books".

That brother Dafeng who has not met yet, is a role model for our generation, he is really a god-man.

Now that he was here, Hongxia went to Huanghu Mountain to watch the night with Yunzi in that water mansion.

On the side of Zhu Lian's yard, an old blanket was placed on top of the deck chair.

It's just that Zhu Lian sat on the bamboo chair beside him, carried a hand stove, and let Peixiang lie on the rattan chair.

Peixiang lay comfortably, with his hands folded lightly, smiling with a pair of Qiushui eyes, and asked casually: "It's unimaginable to have a New Year's Eve dinner and watch the night with others."

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "It's unimaginable to wait until the new things are no longer new, and it can still be the same."

Peixiang turned sideways, folded his hands, and put his cheek against the back of his hands, "Anyway, no one is around, show me?"

Seeing that the guy didn't talk to him, Peixiang pretended to be deaf and dumb, so he said to him, "I promise not to move my hands or feet, just to have an eye addiction."

Without squinting, Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Will you prostitute me?"

Pei Xiang gasped, staring and said: "What are you talking about, I don't mind being disgusted, there is no one who hates yourself like you."

Zhu Lian chuckled.

Peixiang said softly, "Yan Fang, can you tell me a story?"

Zhu Lian laughed and said, "Again?"

Peixiang complained, "Can you be more serious?"

"Serious? Now we have to talk about the purpose of the patriarch's coming to the west. In the ten thousand years of the Haoran world, there are so many Buddhist dragons and elephants, and only one scripture has been published."

Zhu Lian thought for a while, and then said eloquently, "Peixiang, you should know that the first ancestor of the Zen sect in the vast world is actually the No. 20 eighth ancestor in the Western Buddhist countries, according to the seniority that we ordinary people like to rank? Well, you look confused, it seems that you don’t know. I read a book of Gods, Demons and Monsters in Fudi’s hometown before, anonymous. At first glance, it seemed to worship Buddha, but in fact it derogated Buddha. As for looking back now, it’s hard to say. It’s probably about a middle-earth monk who made a great wish to go to the Western Buddhist country to obtain the scriptures. The first and second patriarchs of the Zen sect made things difficult for him and gave him scriptures without words. The monk exchanged his valuables for the "true scriptures". At this point, I can't wait to get that nasty 'Anonymous' out and beat me up. I just feel that I've managed to hold back my temper and almost read the end of a book. You who make up a story, show me this stuff at the end I didn’t discover the meaning of this until I was middle-aged. It’s not too long. That monk got the wordless Buddhist scriptures first. Is it true? The later scriptures with words are true? You need to know the lineage of Zen Buddhism It’s just that I don’t write words, so don’t spread them outside the teaching. But when I get older, I have doubts again. Could it be that this monk has already seen through this difficulty at that time, just because he thinks that it is better for one person to become a Buddha than all people? Ordinary people may still need some order and ladder, such as paving roads and building bridges? So you see, in later generations of Zen, there was an orthodox dispute for the position of the Sixth Patriarch, which separated the Southern School of Sudden Enlightenment and the Northern School Gradually realize the two veins? Although it is also said that the person has the division of the Southern School and the Northern School, but there is no distinction between the Southern School and the Northern School, but in the end, there is still a sudden difference. I heard that there is a place called "Wulin" in Haoran Tianxia. There is a thousand-year-old temple at the foot of Nanping Mountain, and the plaque has the words "with equality and appearance", which is really nice."

Peixiang listened fascinated.

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or electricity, and should be viewed in this way."

Peixiang smiled and said, "I still know this sentence."

Zhu Lian shook his head and said, "We've only heard about it, we don't really know about it."

Pei Xiang smiled and said, "You have the final say."

Zhu Lian held the stove, "A puzzle for you? What kind of flower grows underground."

Peixiang mistakenly thought it was some mysterious question about playing the game, so he shook his head, so as not to make people laugh.

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "It's peanuts."

Peixiang was speechless for a while.

Zhu Lian laughed and said, "Our millet grains are still amazing."

"There is one of the most beautiful things in the world, but it is the least pleasing to the eye. Guess what it is?"

Zhu Lian asked himself and answered, "Go back to sleep."

After a ferry crossed the continent, it seemed like a new hill had appeared. Zhou Mili, Chai Wu, Baixuan, Sun Chunwang, they were already very familiar with each other.

In Bai Xuan's words, it's Sun Chunwang, the fish-eyed little girl, who will have a smile uglier than crying only when she's on our right protector's side.

On the Luopo mountain side, I secretly sealed myself a mountain inspector's millet grain, patrolling the mountain twice in the morning and evening, and I can't be shaken.

When we arrived at Mixue Peak in Xiandu Mountain, Xiaomi went to the Fengyuan Ferry, and went out twice in the morning and evening, but it was slightly different from Luopi Mountain. In Luopi Mountain, we went to see sister Pei Qian Nuanshu and the others after patrolling the mountain. Playing naughty, on the side of Xiandu Mountain, but on the other side of the ferry, circling the Fengyuan ferry.

A little girl in black, with a cotton bag across her shoulders, a golden pole on her shoulder, and a green bamboo stick in her hand, did not board the ferry, but just had fun by herself near the ferry, eating melon seeds, stacking stones, and jumping on the grid, and went down the mountain early every morning. At noon, I went back to the mountain for a meal, and after the meal, I went down the mountain quickly.

Baixuan often walked down Mixue Peak with Xiaomi Li, and wandered around the ferry, but he didn't waste his time complaining, "Sword Mi is retreating in his own territory, what are you worried about, don't talk about the big white goose And Pei Qian, just for our guests, there are Guo Guo from Tieshu Mountain in Zhongtu, Ye Yunyun from Yuncaotang in Pushan Mountain, and Huang Ting from Taiping Mountain. They are one by one, which one can't fight? Who dares to fight? Come to our Xiandu Mountain to disturb Mi Dajianxian's retreat? It's not worthwhile to come here to beg for a beating during the New Year's Eve, right?"

Xiao Mi just grinned and didn't explain anything.

Later, Bai Xuan talked a lot, and Xiaomi Li was still not bothered at all, but he had a flash of inspiration, so he said to Bai Xuan, "It's easy to do good things, but it's okay if you don't miss a word."

At that time, Bai Xuan clasped the back of his head with both hands, swaggered and walked on the mountain road, he was very surprised, "Does the protector right know so much about the world?"

Millet let out a cry.

Sister Nuanshu said it, borrow it and use it.

Bai Xuan couldn't help but asked again: "Since you're in a hurry and want to wander around the ferry, why don't you even go up and down the mountain against the wind?"

Xiao Mili explained in a serious manner: "The wind in the sky is watching the mountains, not patrolling the mountains."

Bai Xuan thought for a long time, but was unable to refute.

Today, after Baixuan finished practicing swords on the mountain, he came to the ferry from the side of Mixue Peak against the wind, and sat on the railing of the ferry with Xiao Mili, cracking melon seeds, and stayed for a full hour, from sunset to dusk. Bai Xuan raised his head and looked at the sky, and said, "Guardian Right, when are you going back to the mountain?"

According to the meaning of the big white goose, if Mr. Yinguan returns to Xiandu Mountain today, we will have a New Year's Eve dinner, otherwise we will have nothing left.

Mi Li scratched her face and said, "Today I plan to go back later."

Bai Xuan said: "I have to go back to the mountains to practice swords. You go back alone, aren't you afraid?"

Xiaomi Li laughed, Bai Xuan, you know how to tell jokes now.

Bai Xuan went back first, made a sword art, and returned to Mixue Peak gracefully with his sword.

On Mi Xuefeng's side, the Immortal Tieshu Mountain with the dao name "Longmen" really, almost at the same time as Huang Ting, keenly noticed that there was an incomparably fierce and pure sword intent on the other side of the ferry, but it was only fleeting.

An immortal and a sword cultivator in the Jade Raw Realm, both of them were extremely surprised, how many days have they spent in seclusion?Then Mi Yu not only succeeded in breaking through the realm, but also stabilized the atmosphere of the realm so quickly?

One laments that Mi Jianxian is indeed the native sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

One praises that Mi Yu is worthy of the nickname of Mi Lanyao, no wonder he can enter the Summer Palace.

Sword Immortal Mi Da, who was dressed in a snow-white robe, walked out of the ferry house, looked up at a certain house in Mi Xuefeng, and was stunned, then Mi Yu immediately looked away, and sure enough, he saw the little figure jumping the grid alone near the ferry.

Mi Yu's eyes softened all of a sudden.

With a light tap on his toes, his figure floated towards the little girl in black, and he was afraid of scaring her, so he landed not far from her eyes, and said with a smile: "The right protector, why, it's so late to patrol the mountain."

Mi Li was in high spirits, and quickly ran to Mi Yu, "Sword Mi, what a coincidence, I just happened to be returning to Mixue Peak, if you were a little later, just a little later, I wouldn't see you here I can only meet you on the mountain."

Mi Yu suddenly said: "So that's how it is, what a coincidence."

Seeing the little girl's appearance of wanting to ask but not daring to ask, Mi Yu squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I finally broke through."

Xiaomi Li immediately embraced the golden pole and green bamboo stick, stretched out her thumbs with both hands, and wowed, "Amazing!"

One big and one small, they walked slowly towards Xiandu Mountain together.

Mi Yu asked: "Xiaoli, do you know everyone in Luoluo Mountain, including me of course, we all like you?"

Xiaomi Li walked briskly, shaking her shoulders, "Of course I know."

My little brain is very bright.

Mi Yu nodded and said, "That's it."

Xiao Mili hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "But being liked by others is a rare thing that needs to be cherished. It is even more difficult than not being disliked, so it is not something that can be used to show off. It should be It’s just a happy thing hidden in my heart, and occasionally when I’m in a bad mood, I’ll be happy when I open the door, and I’m in a good mood when I open the door, so it’s called ‘happy’.”

Mi Yu clasped his hands behind his back, and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "I don't think Lord Yinguan can explain this truth."

Xiao Mi Li laughed and said: "Pei Qian always said that I am a little sycophant, Mi Dajian, what do you do like me?"

Of course Mi Yu knew that Xiaomi Mili must have been waiting outside these days.

It is hope that Mi Yu will be able to

I saw someone waiting for me.

It is rare to see it on the mountains of Haoran Tianxia.

Especially in the hometown where there is no grave for the sword cultivator who died.

And Xiaomi Mili is an exception, she is not waiting for a broken sword fairy Mi Da.

She was just waiting for Yu Mi, it was as simple as that.

With gentle eyes, Mi Yu squatted down and said softly, "Xiaoli, thank you."

Xiao Mi Li grinned, "Thank you for what I did, Mi Dajian was so polite that I almost got angry."

The little girl in black put on a serious face and shook her head, "When I get angry, I can be very fierce. Even a good mountain master will be afraid!"

Xiaomi Li lowered her voice and said, "Yu Mi, I actually want to thank you too."

"What?"

"If I tell you, remember to keep it secret."

"Well. I promise not to say anything to Mr. Yinguan."

"I used to be the door god for Pei Qian at home. Alas, every time Pei Qian sees me, she won't be as happy as you."

Having said that, Xiaomi Li raised her head quickly, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying that Pei Qian's is not good. Come out, huh, I’m not bragging, I can walk all the way to Mi Xuefeng’s house, I can’t finish talking, just on such a small matter the size of a fingernail, I’m not as good as you, Yumi. Ha, everyone in the future You have to follow me, calling you Mi Dajianxian."

Mi Yu was speechless.

Damn it, even Mi Yu, a prodigal who wanders among the flowers, wants to settle down at this moment, find a good girl quickly, marry her as a daughter-in-law, and give birth to a precious girl like Xiaomi Mili.

Mi Xuefeng, a house.

The boy in white was sitting on the railing, like a white cloud that had stopped.

Under the eaves of the high-rise building, a large string of wooden signs were hung, like wind chimes, filled with the names of the signboards, and the wooden signs would be knocked lightly when the wind blew.

There is the fall of autumn, the eyebrows are charming, the evil is earning, the mountains are greening, the water dragons are singing, the eyes are charming, the eyes are more leaky, the water melody is singing, the divination is slow, the future is long, the mountains are full of flowers and snow, the lotus leaves are spread on the water, and the spring comes from the sky. Come up, dream come, the storm is settled, good things are coming...

A fairy family ferry belonging to the royal family of Mengliang country slowly lifted into the sky. In the history of Huangliang sect, there was a private fairy family ferry, which was the predecessor of the current Xianjia ferry in Yunxia Mountain. Before Yunxia Mountain changed the name of the ferry , The ferry is actually called Touzhudu. With the decline of the Huangliang sect’s incense in the past, Touzhudu was gradually abandoned because it could not make ends meet. Later, it was leased to Yunxia Mountain, and later, it was simply bought by Yunxia Mountain.Now it is idiotic to want to buy back the Touzhu Ferry from Yunxia Mountain, so the Huangliang faction has been thinking about opening a new ferry, but the difficulty is too great. It is very possible to have two huge Xianjia Ferries at the same time, and it is easy to cause a series of disputes on the mountain between Yunxia Mountain and Huangliang Sect.

So His Majesty the Emperor was in a difficult situation before, the palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh. After all, he couldn't be too partial to the Huangliang Sect, not to mention that Yunxia Mountain was still a candidate for the sect, just like the embarrassment before the head of the sect. Can be open-minded but pretend to be stupid.

But before going down the mountain today, the young emperor didn't feel embarrassed at all. He made a promise with Gao Zhen that he would allocate a part of Jitian on the outskirts of the capital to the Huangliang faction in the name of "lease" to build a fairy family ferry. For example, the etiquette system of the Confucian Temple is only fixed and particular about the direction. It must be located in the "shock position" of the capital. As for the size of the Jitian, as long as it is guaranteed to be a thousand acres, it is flexible to a certain extent.However, Gao Zhen did not agree to this matter, saying that this move was too enviable, and said with a smile, if the old Zhang Lu who came to watch the ceremony in Yunxia Mountain in the mountain knew about it, why not throw his sleeves and leave?Therefore, Gao Zhen just asked for a piece of land with acceptable aura to be opened as a ferry in Mei Shanjun's Xishan land boundary.

In a room on the ferry, the decoration was simple, and the young emperor began to review the memorial, occasionally laughing and cursing a few words.

Nalan Yuzhi joked, "If Master Gao hangs out in the officialdom, he can be a six-part minister."

Mei Shanjun glared at her, His Majesty is dealing with official business, what are you interrupting.

Huang Cong put down his pen, rubbed his wrist, glanced at the finished memorial hill, then at the pile of high mountains beside him, and shook his head helplessly. It was not only mental work, but also physical work.

Nalan Yuzhi asked with a smile: "Your Majesty, how do you feel when you see that hidden official?"

Huang Cong smiled and said: "It feels more contradictory. Mr. Chen sits upright, and when he talks seriously with others, he feels that the summer heat is inevitable. But when Mr. Chen chats with others, it feels like a spring breeze, and he feels relaxed and comfortable. "

Nalan Yuzhi said: "I only have one impression."

Huang Cong said curiously, "Tell me."

Nalan Yuzhi said: "Young hermit, do you seem a little afraid of me?"

Mei Shanjun said angrily: "It's a good thing you can speak."

Huang Cong laughed loudly and said, "I'm on Mei Shanjun's side in this matter, and Mr. Chen's whole body is full of righteousness to drive away Fendai."

Mei Shanjun said with a stern look: "Your Majesty, do you need to ask the Ministry of Criminal Inspection Department to investigate the root of the Qiuhao Guanlu Fu? If the Ministry of Criminal Justice worships monks and it is not appropriate to show up, you can let the spies from the Tiger Mansion come out. I think this guy is acting too absurdly, unlike..."

Nalan Yuzhi saw that Meishan Jun was preparing to speak, so he answered, "It's not like a serious person."

Mei Shanjun nodded and said: "But he doesn't look like a villain. After all, he followed Chen Yinguan to climb the mountain to observe the ceremony."

Huang Cong shook his head, leaned on the back of the chair, and stretched his arms, that is, Mr. Mei Shan was here. If only the Water Goddess of Wangyue River was present, the young emperor would have liked to lift his feet up and put them on the table, waving his hands and saying, "There is no need for extravagance." , just passers-by on the mountain, passing by, it will be difficult to see each other again.”

Nalan Yuzhi couldn't help laughing and said, "How could Chen Jianxian have such an incomprehensible friend?"

Interesting is really interesting, dare to say anything, bragging does not cost money.

Huang Cong thought for a while, "I always feel that they don't seem like friends, it's just a feeling anyway."

The young emperor was suddenly annoyed, "If I knew it was on the Loushan side, I should have asked Mr. Chen to help me and write down the 'book sample' of the auspicious language for the opening of the Mengliang Kingdom this year."

Monarchs of all countries in the Haoran world have the custom of opening pens to welcome the new year, and the emperor needs to stay up for the world.

After half a child, when the new year comes, there will be a eunuch holding a white jade candle to illuminate the emperor. New Year, Vientiane Renewal" is auspicious saying "Hai Yan He Qing, time and year abundance, spring welcomes auspiciousness", posting these auspicious notes in several important halls of the inner court is called "opening the pen".

The emperor once again symbolically browsed the New Year's calendar compiled by Qin Tianjian, which means that the monarch of a country has given time and age to the common people of a country.

Later, the characters such as Fushouchun will be written again and bestowed on courtiers.

This is also an important reason why Huang Cong left Loushan in a hurry.

Nalan Yuzhi smiled and said, "It's not long since we left Loushan, so we can turn the boat around."

Huang Cong was obviously moved, "Isn't this appropriate?"

Sensing His Majesty's gaze, Mei Shanjun said helplessly, "What are you looking at me for?"

Huang Cong said with a smile: "I still have a feeling, the three of us, you and Mr. Chen hit it off the most."

It was rare for Mei Shanjun to show a full smile.

Huang Cong turned his head to look at the Goddess of Water, "How, my flattering skills, have I mastered it?"

Nalan Yuzhi covered her mouth and smiled, "Your Majesty is the Ninth Five-Year Honor, why bother to curry favor with a tiger."

Huang Cong nodded, "The only ones who really need to be 'pleased' are the people of a country."

Outside the window of the house, someone lay his hands on the window sill, poking his head in. It was a familiar face, but the crown on his head was replaced by a fishtail crown with a lotus crown.

The young Taoist raised one hand, holding a rolled up paper, and said with a smile: "Don't issue an order to evict guests, the poor Taoist came here in a hurry, so that His Majesty's wish can come true, and it's about writing auspicious words." , it is written on it, although it is not Chen Shanzhu's own handwriting, but you don't know that Chen Shanzhu's characters are all learned from poor Taoists, don't you think it is not the same? Your Majesty, you can take it as Chen Shanzhu The real thing."

Mei Shanjun was about to shout angrily, reprimanding this Taoist priest of Shengaozong who did not follow the rules at all.

Nalan Yuzhi found it more interesting.

But the young emperor had already stood up, bowed his head and clasped his fists towards the window, "Huang Cong of Mengliang Kingdom, I pay my respects to Headmaster Lu!"

Lu Chen leaned over the window sill and tilted his head, "Oh? So smart? Just say it for a poor man. He has good ears and eyes, can understand everything, and can see everything. It's a great name."

Fortunately, Mei Shanjun looked calm, but Nalan Yuzhi's face was pale and colorless.

I saw that "Teacher Lu" turned over like a kite, floated to the ground, and spread the roll of paper in his hand on the table.

The sixteen characters written on the paper are really a good auspicious phrase.

The weather is good, the grain is plentiful, the world is peaceful, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe.

Lu Chen took the young emperor out of the house and walked to the bow of the boat.

Huang Cong asked, "What orders does Master Lu have?"

Lu Chen smiled and asked: "What if the poor Taoist wants you to deal with Chen Ping'an? Regardless of success or failure, I will give you a fortune, how about it?"

Huang Cong just shook his head.

Lu Chen asked again: "Then what if Pindao can put it another way, so that the people in the mountains and rivers of Mengliang Country can live and work in peace and contentment for hundreds of years?"

Huang Cong still shook his head.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, the poor are just talking casually."

Huang Cong's body was still tense, and before he knew it, he was already sweating profusely.

Lu Chen said: "Go to Cao Rong later, and tell him that Master Lu Chen has ordered him to take care of Mengliang Kingdom for a few minutes, so let's take 300 years as the deadline."

Huang Cong hesitated to speak.

Lu Chen covered his sleeves with both hands, and said calmly, "You just do it."

Huang Cong nodded, clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you Master Lu for the decree."

Lu Chen stretched out his sleeves and leaned on the railing, "The young man went out with a smile, and the flowers fell a thousand miles away. Now he comes back with a green shirt and a sword, and the mountains and rivers are full of spring breeze. I don't know what it is like in the prime of life and the old age."

With the world as its cage, the sparrow has nowhere to escape.

A man of mountains and rivers in the world, young people miss innocence the most.

The beauty gave me a golden knife.

Sword Qi Great Wall Sword Qi is near.

Misunderstood into the depths of the lotus root flower, watching the Tao and watching the Tao.

I paint the ground as a prison, and I fight with me for a long time.

The dragon, a distant traveler, looks up and sees the moon in the sky in his heart.

The most difficult thing to learn is to sail the boat at night, travel against life, and travel by candlelight at night.

The sword repairs the lack of the earth, and the heaven and the man choose the officials.

Watching other people's lives is like turning the pages of a book, so what about the next volume?

Lu Chen took out a jug of wine, uncovered the mud seal, took a sip of the immortal wine, looked up at Tongyezhou in the south, and then at a certain place in Aquarius Island, and said to himself: "Floating life, a dream, you and I .Jiu Hanjun is going, I am going too. Let’s go.”

Lu Chen finally looked at the central part of Tongyezhou in the south again, and his body turned into a rainbow and went to the sky. The third head teacher of Bai Yujing actually broke through the gate of the vast world without going through the gate guarded by the Confucian priests and sages. Tianmu, go directly to Baiyujing, Qingming Tianxia, ​​and then at the highest point, look around, wander your eyes, and see where the fourteenth-level monks are located or the current body shape, whether it is concealed or upright, Lu Chen With a panoramic view, he stretched his waist and murmured: "Advance 500 years of novelty, and it will be old again after a thousand years. Ha, it's a good way to bring forth the new through the old."