Sword comes

Chapter 949

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Li Er took his wife and daughter, and followed his son-in-law, Han Chengjiang, to the Hualing Dynasty in the north of Beiju Luzhou. This was the first time that the two families visited relatives seriously after they got married.

After the woman got out of the carriage, she started to feel uneasy when she saw the mansion of her son-in-law's family in the place called Qiaozi Lane, which was wider than the main street. , Both hands don't know where to put them.

The son-in-law said earlier about the origin of this Qiaozi Lane. There are some reasons why the tall trees are tall and the catalpas are leaning forward. The whole alley belongs to their Han family, and according to the Han family's ancestral precepts, no family members can be separated.This made the woman click her tongue, the son-in-law's family is too rich, such a long alley, all surnamed Han?Just one year's meal money is not a small sum, is it?

Just a plaque with gold characters as big as the door, together with the two squatting white jade lions taller than a person, already gave the woman a solid prestige, and when she entered the house, she walked around It made her dizzy, and she didn't order any chicken or shit along the way, and she didn't dare to spit. The woman quickly photographed it, old couples are not ashamed, if the scholars here see it and look down on us Huaizi by the way, what to do.

The woman had no choice but to pinch her own arm lightly, the pain was not a dream.

I took my daughter and son-in-law back to my hometown town together. It was also a relative's house. The woman dared to dislike the poor cooking skills of the aunt who is in charge. Now that I am at the son-in-law's house, I really dare not take a breath.

In fact, the woman already knew that her son-in-law was from a very good background, the so-called rich family with a scholarly family.But how could a woman imagine that the threshold for a son-in-law's family would be so high, something that she dared not dream of.

Now that the daughter is married, she is still the same, sullen. Li Liu has been so tempered since she was a child, not angry, and there is nothing she can do about it. The old lady is out.

On the other hand, my own man, I can't usually see the virtue of not being able to make a loud fart with a few sticks. He never thought about the critical moment, and he was quite calm when he saw anyone. , It is indeed more calm than myself.This made the woman feel a little more at ease, but she couldn't help but remind the man softly, Li Er, just like this, don't talk, anyway, don't embarrass Huaizi, or I will be impatient with you, and go to the floor at night.

Li Er grinned and nodded.

The woman quickly stared, old hat.

Han Chengjiang hurriedly smiled and said, "Mother-in-law, don't be so cautious, just treat it as your own home."

In fact, the mother-in-law was nervous, and Han Chengjiang was even more nervous, but he just didn't show it on his face. He was afraid that the red tape in the family would make his wife's family of three uncomfortable.

So on the way back home, Han Chengjiang sent two family letters back to Qiaozi Lane, Jiang County, reminding the family that etiquette is indispensable, and at the same time try not to mobilize the crowd.If grandpa hadn't personally replied to a letter, letting his grandson just rest assured, otherwise Han Chengjiang could write another letter.

The woman's voice was like a mosquito, and she said cautiously: "Chengjiang, I heard that you are the eldest son and grandson. The family has a big business, so there must be many rules. Our family is different. We are used to being poor, and Liu'er is a boring gourd. Afraid of embarrassing you."

In my hometown Huaihuang County and the small town at the foot of Lion Peak Mountain, if there are a little more people in the family, they will fight for it. The Han family is such a wealthy family, why don't they have to break their heads?

After staying in the Han Mansion for a few days, his son Li Huai is a sage from the Sui Shanya Academy, which is the best thing a woman can do.

As a result, when I got here, I found out that the son-in-law's family, the deputy head of the academy, and the gentlemen and sages can't be counted on one hand.

The woman really couldn't stay, she wasn't used to it, she was afraid of making jokes and making a fool of herself, and at that family banquet, she didn't know where to put her chopsticks when she had a meal or a dish.

Fortunately, the grandfather of Han Chengjiang, Mr. Han is very kind. He used to be an official in the capital. An illusion, could it be that your Han family in Qiaozi Lane owes our family money?

I heard that Han Chengjiang's parents are now on their way to Jiang County, because Han Chengjiang's father is also an official in the capital, and he needs to ask the court for leave when he returns home.

Han Chengjiang's father was the chief assistant of the Hualing Dynasty.

And this old man Han happened to be the chief minister who served as the minister of a country for nearly 40 years, and he was a well-deserved leader of the ministers.

The Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of War of the Hualing Dynasty have always been either surnamed Han, or they are disciples of the Wuju Han family.

The woman thought that she had met her in-laws, so she went to the small town shop at the foot of Lion Peak earlier, where she was more comfortable, she could hear chickens crowing and dogs barking, and she talked louder, who cares.

Unlike here, the maids and servants walk without making a sound, even those big kids, when they see them in the house, they will learn how to bow one by one like the master, maybe this is called Zhishu Dali.

In a study room paved with earth dragons, Mr. Han, who is nearly a hundred years old but still in good spirits, looks at his grandson and grandson-in-law with a kind smile and is very pleased.

Han Chengjiang is actually a qi trainer of the lower five realms, who stumbled onto the path of cultivation by mistake, with no aspirations here, a person who fished for three days and posted on the net for two days, and was never interested in the so-called immortality.

Mr. Han looked kindly, looked at the weak woman, and asked with a smile, "Are you still used to it?"

Li Liu smiled and said, "I'm okay, but my mother is not used to it."

Old Man Han nodded and smiled and said, "It's okay, outside the county seat, the Han family still has a mountain and forest retreat. Let Chengjiang take you to live there later, it's no different from the countryside."

Li Liu thanked him.

As the patriarch of the Wuju Han family, Mr. Han is of course very well informed. Besides, Li Er and Shizifeng didn't hide much, so they basically know the family.

Lion Peak Li Er is a martial artist at the end, in fact, he is not a native of Luzhou in Beiju, but from Lizhu Cave in Baopingzhou.It's just that not many immortal masters on Luzhou Mountain in Beiju know about this matter.

I heard that the old man, Wang Fuyan, once went to the foot of the Lion Peak, was beaten by Li Er, and then discussed at the Confucian Temple on the side of Yuanyangzhu, where warriors gathered at the end and on the top of the mountain to fish. Wang Fuyan seemed to have said that Li Er's boxing skills are actually average and not heavy.

The Hualing Dynasty in Beiju Luzhou is similar to the Dayuan Lu Dynasty in the central part. Juluzhou, and this family ancestral hall is located in Jiang County, Quwo County, Wuju Han family. In the Hualing Dynasty, it has always been nicknamed "the Supreme Emperor". There are a considerable number of Han family sages who deserve to enjoy the Taimiao.

However, Han Chengjiang, the eldest grandson of the Han family, was already in his forties, but he still had no achievements in the temple. As an official, he only became a doctor in the Ministry of Rites, and then studied for five or six years. He simply resigned a few years ago.

Previously, the Hualing dynasty started to compile a large tome, and the scholar of the Hanlin Academy, who was the chief executive officer, recommended Han Chengjiang, a doctor in the Ministry of Rites, as the chief editor.

Mr. Han asked, "What are you doing now?"

These years, Han Chengjiang has been traveling abroad, and the number of times his grandfather and grandson met is very few.

Han Chengjiang, who was sitting upright, replied respectfully: "Two books are being compiled, tentatively named "Hundreds of Miscellaneous Notes" and "Words of Warning".

Han Chengjiang's reading was very complicated, and he divided and transcribed the prefaces and postscripts, edicts and memorials of the biographies and chronicles during his reading process.Whenever there are epigrams from the sages, regardless of the past or the present, they are memorized casually, and Han Chengjiang will additionally pick out these sentences separately, and divide them into ten categories, such as scholarship, preservation, life, and literature, and compile them into a book.

Mr. Han nodded with a smile, "That's similar to the "Guwen Guanzhi" selected by the two Wus, and "The Drunken Ancient Hall Sword Sweeping" by Lu Xiangke."

Han Chengjiang said: "It's just picking up people's teeth."

Mr. Han waved his hands and said: "The two books are well done, and they are also a treasure raft to become an adult, and a ladder to hope for sages and virtuous people. Show me the draft later, and help you check it out. If you can engrave the book in the future, Just remember to use an alias."

Han Chengjiang agreed.

The old man suddenly laughed and said, "Li Liu, Chengjiang has good handwriting, the Spring Festival couplets at the ancestral house in Huaihuang County?"

His grandson Han Chengjiang's calligraphy is indeed extremely powerful, and is deeply favored by the current emperor. Therefore, every time the Hualing Dynasty has an imperial stele, Han Chengjiang must be asked to write with a pen. Before he became the chief editor, even the emperor's study name, They were all written by Han Chengjiang.

Han Chengjiang is recognized as a young child prodigy, and at the age of weak crown, he won the first place in the examination. It is rumored that this is why Han Shoufu used the reason that "the son of an official should not be the first in the world", and asked His Majesty to lower the imperial examination of the eldest son Han Chengjiang. ranking.Therefore, this time Han Shoufu returned home to worship his ancestors, and especially needed to meet his in-laws. His Majesty the Emperor bestowed a jade ruyi, implying that "everything goes well in this trip out of Beijing". Of course it was specially for Han Chengjiang.

Li Liu said with a smile: "The Spring Festival couplets and the characters of blessing are both written by my younger brother."

Speech is free, straight to the point.

Mr. Han was dumbfounded.

Seeing this unusual expression on his grandfather's face, Han Chengjiang couldn't help laughing.

Li Liu glanced at the plaque in the study room, feeling ashamed.

It is taken from Yasheng's phrase "Looking up to the sky, bowing down to others", and it is also a kind of echo with the Qiaozi Lane at the door.

There is a pair of couplets hanging on the wall, with silver hooks painted on iron.

The wind comes and the sea stands, and there is a dragon spirit in the scabbard.

Walking in the mountains with clouds, everything beyond the wine glass is feathers.

Han Chengjiang laughed softly: "Grandpa doesn't actually like drinking, he just likes this couplet."

When my grandfather was young, he also joined the battlefield. He served in the army for more than ten years and was a famous Confucian general.

So the old chief assistant Han later said something strange in the officialdom.

Most of them, my friends, are young people you don't know.

The old man said with emotion: "Lion Peak is a good place to practice. I only went there once when I was young. This kind of world-famous mountain dojo has been there for a long time. It is not only a geomantic treasure for those who practice Taoism, it can broaden the mind of scholars, and it is the most inspiring place. People want the ambition of sages and virtuous people, and the heart of self-interest and benefit of others."

The Lord of Lion Peak, a well-known old Yuanying monk, is very close to the head of Yufu Academy, and is still a very close friend.

The old man suddenly asked a question that would be extremely inconceivable to outsiders, "Can I ask, how do you like Chengjiang?"

Li Liu said bluntly: "It's a matter on the mountain. There are old grievances and predestined relationships. We have to make a clean break in this life."

When she married Han Chengjiang, she just had a wedding in the small town at the foot of the Lion Peak, and no one from the Han family showed up.

Han Chengjiang and Wu Ju Han's family were easy to talk to.

In Han Chengjiang's two previous lives, in Shenzhou and Liuxiazhou of the Middle Earth, he had a lot of intersection with Li Liu, whom he knew from birth to reincarnation.

At the beginning, old man Yang asked Li Er's family of three to leave the small town and move to Beiju Luzhou, and Han Chengjiang, who was traveling that time, happened to meet Li Liu, and they went to Lion Peak together.

It's like a fate made in heaven.

Li Liu was well aware that Old Man Yang had entrusted Cai Daohuang with writing. In the engagement shop, he opened the marriage book, wrote his name, and drew the red line.

In exchange, old man Yang gave Hu Feng a chance to go up the mountain to practice.

However, the golden cicada sloughed out with a hole in the sky, and it was just my younger brother Li Huai who did it casually.

Mr. Han was speechless, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Li Liu, what is your current state?"

Li Liu said: "Fairyland."

Old Man Han glanced at Han Chengjiang, as if it was the first time he had heard of this matter, but he had an expression of indifference, his heart was magnanimous, it was true.

Previously, Han Chengjiang accompanied Li Liu, who went back to his hometown to visit his relatives. In Huaihuang County, he could do the work of carrying water and chopping firewood, and he could eat simple tea and light food. Dong Shuijing is said to be the devil incarnation who likes to wear sacks and beat sap since he was a child.

Participated in the celebration ceremony for the establishment of the sect in Luoba Mountain, and had a drink with Chen Shanzhu who took the initiative to come down the mountain to visit the gate, but the other party was too good to drink.

Mr. Han was silent for a long time, stretched out his sleeve, lifted it up, and asked softly: "Is there hope for a higher level?"

Li Liu nodded and said: "At most a hundred years, it is inevitable."

Mr. Han was silent again.

Now we Beiju Luzhou, there seems to be only one Ascension Realm cultivator for the time being.

The fire dragon real person of Liedi Peak.

The old man said with a smile: "There are not many people who have made great contributions to the end of the world and are famous after death. Li Liu, Chengjiang will be entrusted to you from now on."

The matter of high meritorious deeds has always been a dangerous pass that the ancients could not get around on the way to become a marquis and worship a prime minister.

Li Liu nodded and said, "No problem."

The old man asked curiously: "I heard that Chen Yinguan was also born in Lizhu Cave, and he seems to be very young now. How old is he?"

Li Liu said: "A little bit in his early 40s."

The old man hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can I ask Chen Yinguan about his realm?"

According to the previous statement, as one of the ten young people in several worlds, Chen Shiyi of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is a sword cultivator in the jade plain and a warrior in the mountain top realm.

Li Liu thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's hard to say."

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Red Candle Town, a bookstore in an alley.

A dull man with five short stature came, looked at the young man in black who was lazily lying on the wicker chair, and said, "Come to buy books."

Okinawa River God Li Jin immediately sat up and said with a smile, "Rare visitors are rare."

Back then, the guy in front of him, the lion opened his mouth, and asked Dali directly for the position of the city god of a state. If he was only given the title of city god of that county, he would continue to stay in the earth temple of Mantou Mountain and would not move his nest.

The promotion of Shanshui officialdom, one radish and one hole, is more difficult than the imperial court to fill in the vacancies.But the Dali court really agreed to this matter.

Once upon a time, a young man who was only 20 years old helped the founding emperor of Shenshui Kingdom, and in less than ten years, he conquered nearly half of the vast territory of the country.

Almost unified the historical boundaries of ancient Shu. At that time, Shenshui Kingdom had a vast territory, including the current Sui Dynasty and Huangting Kingdom, and even the Suzerain of the Dali Song Clan in the past, the Lu Clan at the northernmost tip of Aquarius Continent. The dynasty also has part of its territory, which belongs to the border states and counties of Shenshui Kingdom.

A generation of famous generals and founding heroes.

When he retired, he seemed to be less than 40 years old.

It's just that this person's name is not unusual at all, Zhang Ping.

Now there are several people named Zhang Ping in Hongzhu Town.

For the first night banquet held at Piyun Mountain on the North Mountain of Dali, the only mountain god in the jurisdiction who was not present was the little land master of Mantou Mountain.

The outside world speculates that the rank is too low to be invited, but in fact, the first batch of invitations from the Tiger Mansion were written by Wei Bo himself, and the person who invited him was Zhang Ping.

And Wei Bo was once the great mountain lord of Shenshui Kingdom.It's just that at that time, the land of Shenshui Kingdom continued to split off, and the territory was greatly reduced.

After the Dali Song clan established the country, Wei Bo, the remnant of the subjugation of the country, was demoted again and again, directly from the Wuyue Mountain Lord of a great dynasty, and finally reduced to the Land Lord of Qidun Mountain.

Jin Qing, the tiger of the old Zhuying Dynasty, was in a completely different situation. It was no wonder that the two great mountain lords were notoriously disliked by each other.

The city god asked, "Do you have any military books?"

Li Jin pointed to a bookshelf, "It's all over there."

Zhang Ping walked to the bookshelf, glanced at it, and pulled out a well-engraved biography of 27 historical generals, which was about the famous generals of the Shenzhou in the Middle Kingdom. He took out a copy, as if he had found a biography of a certain famous general he wanted to read, put the book in his sleeve, turned around and asked, "How much is it?"

Li Jin smiled and said, "I made an exception and don't charge money, I'll give it to you."

Zhang Ping didn't mean to greet him politely, so he turned around and was about to leave.

Li Jin waved and said, "Let's talk for a while, if I remember correctly, this is your first time at the bookstore?"

Zhang Ping stopped and asked, "What's going on?"

Previously, in the bookstore in Hongzhu Town, there was a lot of movement in the landscape and weather, and even the Town God's Temple in Zhoucheng noticed the vision here.

Li Jin smiled and said: "The big steward of Luopo Mountain gave me two paintings before. Chen Shanzhu came here not long ago to help draw gold and seal a private seal."

Zhang Ping nodded and said, "Congratulations."

"Gong then retreats, the way of heaven."

Li Jin shook his head and said with a smile, "You are a soldier from a military family, but you look like a Taoist qi trainer."

Just like the biography of the real general, one of them is the God of Killing that Zhang Ping highly respects, surnamed Bai.

Haoran martial temples all over the world are built according to the etiquette system of Confucian temples.

At the county and county levels, only the hanging statues of the ten philosophers of the Wu Temple are hung. At the prefectural level of the Wu Temple, those who have insufficient financial resources hang up the statues.

The capitals and accompanying capitals of various countries are divided into ten people in the hall and 62 people in the two verandahs to enjoy the incense in the world together.

Rumor has it that the central earth sub-sacred mansion has a red-edged black painted gate with suanni inlaid, bypassing the screen wall is the gate of yi, with two painted door gods as tall as a person hanging on each side, and a total of four sages accompanying the martial temple. Those "flawless martial arts" are four of the ten philosophers of the martial arts temple.

Li Jin smiled and said: "The one you admire is really too murderous, and his methods are too cruel."

Zhang Ping said calmly, "I'm not worthy of leading a horse for him. As for you, please don't make rash comments."

There are 72 generals in the Wu Temple, ten people in the main hall, and 62 people in the two verandahs. Different from the Confucian Temple, which rarely changes, the Wu Temple often changes its gods and masters quite frequently, but generally speaking, the accompanying priests change hanging images, statues and gods. There will not be too much dissent in the world, except for one person, who has been in the temple for a long time. From the earliest martial arts temple, the deputy priest of the ten philosophers, but his status has been lowered in later generations. First, he was withdrawn from the main hall and moved to two places. One of the temples, and then the ranking became lower and lower, and almost lost the qualification to accompany the two temples. Now in the martial arts temple, he is only ranked among the fourth-class generals.

Aquarius Continent is a small place. In history, only one general was elected to the Martial Temple, but the time of accompanying him was extremely short, and he was quickly excluded because he was replaced by a famous general from another continent.

So much so that later generations of Aquarius Continent didn't even know that there was such a page in the old military calendar.

And this person is Zhang Ping of Shenshui Kingdom.

Li Jinxiao asked: "Where's that little guy who depends on you for life?"

Zhang Ping glanced at the Earth Temple on Mantou Mountain, and said angrily: "The little brat is going there again to order hair."

Li Jin couldn't help laughing, "It's also a good fortune."

About [-] miles to the west of Hongzhu Town, there is a vast water surface, in the middle of the river where the water is stable, there is a lonely hill, commonly known as Mantou Mountain, and there is an earth temple with decent incense.

Now that Zhang Ping has made a fortune, this historic land temple has not been abandoned. Although the golden body of the god master has migrated to the Zhoucheng God's Temple, it is similar to going down the mountain. After that, I took out some money to repaint and gilt the clay statues here, and finally looked like a dog.

A little incense man in a red dress with a white jade belt around his waist, about palm height, swearing, Zhang Ping is a bastard, he brought him here, but he left without saying anything. own a ride.

In any case, it's the end of the hard days, and I'm finally prosperous and rich.

Zhu Yitong stomped his feet fiercely, because he suddenly remembered something, and then he was speechless, what should he do?I have to do something today, is there still time?

It immediately displayed a magical power and issued a "decree" that could barely be regarded as an imperial edict. After a while, a three-foot-long cyan carp swam to the shore like a ferry boat.

The boy in red clothes walked like flying, leaped onto the back of the green carp, grasped the two fish whiskers with both hands, as if holding a rein, and cut through the waves. The Dali merchants who are doing business outside are all celebrating the New Year in the various state halls here. The little guy ran all the way to the vicinity of Qidun Mountain. The mountain god of the mountain is the "Song Jintou". Like his own town god, they are all stones in the stinky latrine, but the land master under the hands of the Song mountain god and the second-ranking chair of the prefecture town god's temple are old men. We met each other, and when I saw the incense stick, I immediately looked flattering, and without asking, I attracted a white flower snake as thick as a bucket. The boy in red clothes thanked him, jumped on the snake's back, stretched out his hand to grab the two snake scales, Speeding like lightning, I went straight to Luopo Mountain, muttering words along the way, if I can make it in time, I will definitely make it in time, and I must not break my merits, sir, I will make up a hundred times on time...

Arriving at the boundary of Luoluo Mountain, let the white flower snake return, and the boy in Zhu Yi buried his head and ran wildly, his poor two calves were dangling very fast, like the wheels of a cart.

The little guy rushed to the gate of the mountain, and in the middle of the night, he couldn't see the gatekeeper Xianwei.

The gatekeepers on this side of Luopo Mountain were Brother Dafeng who was humorous at first, then Cao Qinglang and Yuanbao who could only read some serious books, and then Guardian You who had a unique insight, great understanding of people, and a great appreciation for him. My lord, but now it's the young Taoist priest.

It looked around, gritted its teeth, lay down on the ground, slipped through the gap under the door of the house, and when it reached the door, the boy in red clothes jumped up, knocked hard on the door, and shouted loudly: "Xianwei, Xianwei, Going to bed so early, sleeping with a hammer, and getting up quickly, on New Year's Eve, how dare you not keep vigil, do you know the rules..."

The little guy knocked on the door for a long time, and said weakly and bitterly: "Daoist Xianwei, open the door, please, I know you are not asleep, there is a fire in the room, please, sincerely!"

He wanted to lie down on the ground and sneak in through the crack of the door, but the result was no better than that door. He was so crowded that he couldn't get in. The little guy stood up, his eyes were dull, he beat his chest and feet, sat down on the ground, howling, life is miserable .

If it doesn't work, go to the mountain and look for Nuanshu, she will definitely watch the night today, and she is on the first floor of the bamboo building.

The only problem is that I don't know if my two skinny calves will make it in time.

With a creak, Xianwei rolled up a book in his hand, opened the door, squatted on the ground, and said with a smile: "Finally know how to call me Daoist Xianwei, tell me, what do you want to do when you come to the door in the middle of the night. "

The little guy straightened his waist, put his hands on his hips, raised his head high, and said angrily: "What are you doing, what else can it be, sir, come here on time!"

"Damn it, at the Town God's Temple, there's a bunch of colleagues from the officialdom who came to my house to ask for supper. It's not like you don't know that Zhang Ping is an unreliable master, a piece of trash who doesn't understand human relationships, I can't help Treating guests, I accidentally drank too much, and then went to Mantou Mountain, it was a good journey, and I almost died of exhaustion."

Only then did Xianwei remember that this little incense stick seemed to really need to come to Luopo Mountain to get some advice today.

It really treats Luopo Mountain as a government office.

But the little guy is sincere.

Xianwei turned around and walked into the house, the little guy ran, jumped to the edge of the stove, squatted to warm himself by the fire, for Zhu Yitong, the brazier was like a small volcano.

The little guy complained: "Where are the zongzi and taro strips, there are no farts, Xianwei, I really didn't blame you, why did you live so poorly, and your salary was deducted by the old cook?"

Xianwei ignored it, and took out a booklet from the desk drawer. It was left here by a grain of rice. It was the size of a palm, and each page was marked with a date. Let the incense man draw a circle every time, even if it is over for that day.

The boy in Zhu Yi gave orders: "Hurry up, what are you doing there in a daze, take care of the pen and ink, with your understanding and eyesight, if you mess with the officialdom, you will be fart."

Xianwei gave the little guy a white look, bent down to pick up a piece of charcoal from the brazier, and threw it on the edge of the brazier, the little guy had to pick out a small piece of charcoal as a pen, with a serious look, and after drawing circles on the booklet, he felt relieved.

Xianwei threw the booklet back on the table, but was scolded again, just get used to it.

Xianwei sat on the small bamboo chair and asked curiously: "I never asked, every half month, you are so punctual, what exactly are you planning?"

The little guy was born in the City God's Temple of the state. The City God's official status in the landscape officialdom is not low. Zhang Ping, as the head of the city's city god, is in charge of all the City God's Temples at the county and county levels, as well as those land lords and land women.The red-clothed boy in front of him,

The incense stick squinted at the young Taoist priest with an idiot-looking look, "As long as the number of times is enough, I can follow the steps and be promoted step by step. How can a man be depressed for a long time?!"

By accident, probably because fate has not arrived, and I haven't been able to meet that Chen Shanzhu so far.According to Pei Ruozhu, if you click on the mountain gate a hundred times, you can greet the mountain lord proactively when you see the mountain lord again.

Xianwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Promotion? How old is the official?"

The little guy was stunned, scratched his face, and immediately lowered his voice, "Anyway, we, Tuozhu Pei and Lord Protector Zhou, both have a clue in our hearts, I don't know, never ask these things, it seems insincere."

In place of Zhou Mili, Zhu Yitong took over as the right protector of Qilong Lane.

And privately listened to the meaning of our guardian Zhou. In the future, Pei Qian may set up the chief guardian of Qilong Lane, and he is duty-bound. I will take such a heavy burden!

Over the years, in fact, their secret hilltop has only held a "Patriarch Hall" meeting once.

This martial arts conference was very grand and grand. It was on the square outside the Jise Peak Patriarch Hall on Luoba Mountain. There was a table, four benches, and the table was filled with fruits and snacks.

The main rudder of Longquan County has now expanded its power terribly, and has two sub-rudders under its jurisdiction, Donghuashan and Qilongxiang.

And the token of the leader of the rudder was handed over to Pei Qian by Li Baoping, the former leader of the martial arts and the leader of the rudder.

Pei Qian is now the head of the sub-rudder of Donghua Mountain and concurrently the head of the sub-rudder of Qilongxiang.

After Zhou Mili stepped down as the right protector of Qilongxiang, he took advantage of the trend and was promoted to be the sub-rudder of the sub-rudder of Qilongxiang, and became a high official.

As for the rudder offerings, there are Chen Nuanshu and Chen Lingjun.

Under the sub-rudder of Donghua Mountain, there is also a small rudder in a certain school. The owner of the small rudder, Li Huai, is in charge of two young men. Li Huai and Li Huai are Liu Guan and Ma Lian from the same dormitory of Shanya Academy.

Back then at the grand martial arts conference, the little man of the Town God's Temple who had no credit but worked hard was allowed to make an exception and sit on the table to discuss matters because of his promotion to the right protector of Qilong Lane.

Li Baoping, the chief rudder, and the honorary rudder of the Qilongxiang sub-rudder, Cui Dongshan, the big white goose, were absent from the meeting.

As a result, the big white goose was killed decisively, and Pei Duozhu, who was disowned by his relatives, was recorded as a major demerit on the spot.

As for the guardian on the left in the Dragon Riding Lane, hehe, he couldn't get along well, so he could only lie under the bench by the table.

Zhu Yitong said, "Come and eat melon seeds."

Xianwei peeled off a melon seed and put it on the edge of the brazier.

Zhu Yitong nodded in appreciation and said: "Xianwei, let me tell you a heart-to-heart word. When I am promoted in the future, I will recommend it with Pei Tuozhu and Zhou Hufa. The vacant Qilong Lane Right Guardian The job belongs to you."

Xianwei smiled and said, "Should I thank you, or should I thank you?"

Tiger Jinqing secretly left Tiger Mansion, went to Huangshan Sword Sect, and found Jianxiu Yuanbai.

Yuan Bai joked: "Don't you want me to be a slave of those three surnames?"

Jin Qing said: "I think you should think carefully about it."

Yuan Bai hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No matter who the first Mountain Master of the Huangzhu Sword Sect is, no matter whether he can join the sect in the future, I still hope to stay here."

"The next sect of Luopo Mountain, Qingping Sword Sect of Xiandu Mountain, will be the first sword sect in Tongyezhou."

Jin Qing continued to persuade: "Chen Ping'an values ​​you very much. You are not in the realm of swordsmanship, nor is your identity. It is just a sympathy between swordsmen."

Seeing Yuan Bai smiled and said nothing, Jin Qing said: "Don't misunderstand, I think you can help someone when you get there. I just think that it is better for you to go there than to stay in this smoky Huangshan sword." Pai, feel more at ease."

In fact, according to the agreement with the young Yinguan, Jin Qing should have confirmed the restoration of the Dugu Clan by the Phosphorus River in the middle of Tongyezhou before coming here to persuade Yuan Bai to poach the corner of Zhengyang Mountain.

Yuan Bai still shook his head and said, "Forget it, I won't go to Tongyezhou."

Jin Qing nodded and asked, "Then I'm just flying a sword to send a message to Luopo Mountain?"

Yuan Bai said with a smile, "Thank you Jin Shanjun."

Aquarius Island Nantang Lake.

Mr. Qin Hu is holding a white bowl with a drop of water in it.

A small drop of water condenses [-]% of the old Nantang Lake.

If Shao Yunyan, the sword fairy, hadn't reminded her that Yu etiquette was inconsistent, she would really want to secretly build a living shrine similar to a "family temple" and set up a memorial tablet for offering incense every day.

As a king of Yihu water, according to the rules of the current Dali court and the Confucian Temple of China, he was allowed to open the mansion as usual, similar to the Jindan Dixian Kaifeng on the mountain.This woman Hujun intends to ask Guanhu Academy and Shanya Academy to ask for a sacrificial ritual vessel from the Confucian Confucian Temple, and to ask for a book written by the sages of the Confucian Temple.

On the side of the young hermit before, she voluntarily gave up the gift of merit.Because it's not a business.

Beiju Luzhou, Dadu Duke's Mansion, Lingyuan Lord Shen Lin built a plaque overnight and hung it high, even higher than the Lingyuan Duke's plaque.

Deyou Palace.

In the night, Shen Lin stood outside the gate of his mansion, looked up at the plaque written by the young hermit official himself, squinted and smiled.

It is taken from the phrase "German Tianyou".

With a smile on his face, Shen Lin murmured: "A virtuous person travels in the sky, and the autumn moon is cold on the river. The day asks the moon and learns, and the traveler misses the hometown."

Zhongtu Shenzhou, according to legend, is the volcanic group where the Taoist alchemy furnace is located.

In a small wine shop, the woman selling wine smiled and said: "Ganzhou, do you want to recognize me as your master and learn the magic of immortality?"

The girl asked directly: "What are the benefits?"

Yang Zhi said, "I can teach you several water techniques."

The girl frowned and said: "I may not be able to appreciate the techniques of your Qi practitioners, and even if I do, I may not be able to practice."

This is called the difference between God and man, and the way of life is different.

The woman said with a smile: "I'm sure you can practice. Maybe in the future you will turn from turbid to pure, and you will become a river god, and you can practice all the way."

The old mountain god Gong Xinzhou, according to the golden and jade genealogy of the Confucian Temple today, ranks from the seventh rank, which is the clean official body of the landscape officialdom.

The Chaoqiu little He Po in front of me, like He Bo and Land Lord, belonged to the bottom of the turbid stream subordinates, not as good as those county town gods who belonged to Qingliu at any rate.

There is no way, the young Yinguan reminded, and the old scholar also hinted.

No matter how ignorant he is, Yang Zhi will be worried about being put on small shoes.

Moreover, Chen Pingan was accompanied by a "follower" Qingtong at that time, and I heard that Xiaomo is now the young hermit official's side.

The old scholar who restored his status as a literary sage came with Li Sheng.

Xiaohe Po asked: "As a teacher apprentice ceremony, do I need to kowtow and offer tea?"

Yang Zhi fanned the cattail fan, shook his head with a smile and said: "Master and apprentice who are not named, there is no need."

Xiaohe Po said boldly: "Why don't you register your name, just register your name, it will be done in one step."

Yang Zhi smiled, thought for a while, nodded and said: "It's okay."

Afterwards, both parties drank a bowl of wine, and both of them were regarded as apprentices. It was very worry-free and labor-saving, and they had an appetite for Yang Zhi.

Yangzhi asked Chen Pingan before, if she could communicate with the Confucian Temple, to find out if she could make herself like that wild peach pavilion or Xiaomo, and be able to come and go freely in Haoran Tian, ​​so she could make a heart with the Confucian Temple. I swear, imitating that Bai Ze, who was imprisoned in a corner in name, with decent face, and every time he went out to travel, he would not make a big fuss.

It is a pity that Chen Pingan did not give a clear answer at that time.

Although Li Sheng came in person later, Yang Zhi didn't dare to say this, and he was suspected of pushing an inch.

What is the temper of the young master? Concubine Fei and other wild juniors can only hear about it at most, but Yang Zhi has seen it with his own eyes.

It should be known that among the earliest "scholars" in the world, none of them were fuel-efficient lamps, and this little master, as one of the four candidates for the ancient "Ten Heroes of the World", is even more... hard to describe.Anyway, when the monks on the top of the mountain from the Wild Monster Race saw this young master, they had only one thought, it wasn't about making a quick detour, but... I shouldn't have gone out.

After Xiao Hepo left the wine shop, a gentleman from the academy with a jade pendant on his waist came, without hiding his whereabouts, his figure swept away, and landed on the side of the wine shop.

Gong Xinzhou, the old mountain god on the other side of the Fragrant Torreya Mountain, sensed the movement and glanced at the other person's figure.

The gentleman from the academy cut to the chase and said: "Within a thousand years, without the permission of the Confucian Temple, you are not allowed to go to Nan Po Suo Continent and Fuyao Continent. The remaining seven continents, especially the three Guixu Continents, are not allowed. If you violate the contract, you will be executed."

"But there is a prerequisite here, you must go to Tongyezhou immediately."

"Lord Chen Shan of Luopo Mountain will reserve part of the water transportation for you, but you need to use it for the excavation of Dadu in Tongyezhou as the price for your 1000 years of freedom."

Yang Zhi asked: "That's all?"

The gentleman nodded and said: "If you agree, I can immediately send a letter to the Confucian Temple and report this matter for record."

Yang Zhi hesitated, "Are you sure?"

The gentleman from the Academy laughed dumbly, "This is the decision of the Confucian Temple, not a joke."

Dayue Juxu Mountain, an old Taoist priest left the Huangliang wine shop, rode a green bull, rode the clouds, and went to his own Taoist temple.

Taoist Qingniu made a decision to become the king. The tiger Huailian didn't know what to do, but he had to pay attention to it. Anyway, it was just a stick of incense, so why not do it.

It's also good to say hello to fellow Daoist Chen by the way, and remind him that Pindao is now practicing on Juxu Mountain, and welcome to come here as a guest.

After the old Taoist left the night boat, he returned to the Niaoju Mountain, the vice mountain of Juxu Mountain, and opened up a Taoist temple, which was the place where the old man ruled.

At that time, the world's five mountains and gods, the tiger and the god of water, were all assistant officials of their earth immortal real person. To put it simply, thousands of years ago, the current tiger Huailian was under his control in name.

Now, it's upside down.

Tongye Island, Town Demon Tower.

A group of people came to the top floor.

The most holy master leaned on the fence and smiled and said: "In the middle of Tongye Island, the excavation of Dadu required the great monks to move mountains and seas. Now there are Taoists Yang Zhi and Nen, and fellow Daoists Qingtong beat the side drums. , get twice the result with half the effort."

Chen Pingan came back to his senses, nodded and said: "Maybe we need to discuss it with Lord Donghai."

Just now, Chen Ping'an was dividing his mind and gathering books and words.

Previously, Jinqing, the tiger, presented an inscription, which collected all the cliff inscriptions, inscriptions and stone inscriptions on the top of Zhongyue Mountain in the old Zhuying Dynasty, as many as two thousand pieces.

In the Ziyang Mansion of Huang Tingguo, the sword case that Wu Yi gave away, apart from containing an extremely rare sword pill "Ni Wan", the sword case itself carried more than 60 inscriptions of the true imperial edict, which is also extremely precious.

In the Qililong water area of ​​the Qiantang River, Chen Pingan borrowed poems from literati and poets of all dynasties, with a total of 30 words, winning by volume.

The most holy teacher looked into the distance, "A long river of time is like two words."

Chen Pingan said: "Now."

The most holy teacher said with emotion softly: "If you make a mistake, it will happen, and if you make a mistake, it will happen."

Chen Pingan slowly said: "If a person has one ability, he will have a hundred, and if a person has ten abilities, he will have a thousand, that's all."

"The strong think a little more, and the weak can think a lot less."

The most holy teacher nodded, was silent for a moment, and asked with a smile: "I asked you earlier if you read the book, if there are any sentences you like or dislike in particular, so is there any sentence that impressed you the most?"

"some."

Chen Pingan hummed, and said softly: "The Yu family is poor, and there is no way to write a book to read."

The most holy teacher smiled knowingly, "This idea is very good, because it is also the biggest feeling of our group of 'scholars' back then."

Regarding the one in Chen Ping's body, there are several worlds in the world today. If you don't talk about the ruins of the ancient heaven outside Tianwai, there are no more than ten people who know about it.

Then don't forget, even if Chen Ping'an is the newcomer and the old one, one is one.

Even if it is only half of the supreme existence back then, it is almost exactly half of Zhou Mi who ascended to the sky.

The most holy teacher said: "Chen Pingan, you must guard your heart. At least until you reach the fourteenth level of swordsmanship, it is best not to let him out. Be especially careful not to let him occupy the dominant position."

Chen Ping said in a deep voice, "Fight!"

It's nothing to be afraid of being a half-one of a monk in the fifteenth realm.

So what if it is half of a sixteenth realm?

The most holy master stroked his beard and smiled, "Don't talk about Lu Chen, even I'm afraid."

For example, in that mud bottle alley back then, there must have been such a person who made way for Taoist ancestor.