Sword of Coming

Two Taoist priests, an old one and a young one, were walking on the banks of the great swamp in the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth. The autumn wind was bleak. The old Taoist priest told his disciple that they wanted to meet an old friend.

The young disciple didn't ask who it was and whether it was a high level person, because there was no need.

Back then, I was turned away by a scholar on that isolated island.

The young Taoist priest had some emotions about his master's cultivation, especially after learning that the master said that the scholar was not a land immortal, let alone the Jade Pu Realm, the Immortal Realm, or the Ascension Realm. The young Taoist priest originally wanted to comfort his master. In other words, the young Taoist priest gave up as soon as he saw the master's indifferent expression. It would be better this way. The master's ability to kill demons was not good, and he, a disciple, had a poor Taoist teaching. It seemed to be excusable?

Later, the master took him to the Middle Earth Divine Continent and went to the Dragon Tiger Mountain of the Middle Earth where his master's sect was. As a result, Zhang Shanfeng was left at the foot of the mountain by his master. The young Taoist priest felt a little regretful, but he felt that the master's reputation was not big enough. I couldn’t take anyone with me to climb the mountain, so I didn’t say anything. The master only said that he wanted to ask those yellow and purple nobles for something. If it was successful, Zhang Shanfeng could climb the mountain. Zhang Shanfeng asked the master to have some snacks and talk to those yellow and purple nobles. Don't act like you are at home. Shantou is so generous, after all, whether he can visit the Tianshi Mansion depends entirely on his master.

The old Taoist priest said that there is nothing to worry about when Master is doing things.

The young Taoist priest's eyes were filled with sadness. He has been practicing at Paidi Peak for so many years. Master, what have you accomplished? Occasionally, some Taoists from other sects came to talk to you, old man. They were either fast asleep, or they asked themselves and a few older brothers to help shirk it. As time went by, Taixia, Baiyun, and fellow Taoists from the Zhixuan sect. , before we even talked about the matter, when he saw his appearance, he immediately sighed, turned around and left without hesitation. Although it is only natural for a disciple to help his master to relieve his worries, it cannot be justified for a disciple to help his master to avoid disasters again and again, right?

The old Taoist priest came down the mountain not long after he climbed the mountain. He said that the matter was not going to work and that it would make it impossible for the disciple to go to the Tianshi Mansion to see him.

The young Taoist priest said it didn't matter, and in turn gave the old Taoist priest a few words of comfort.

The old Taoist priest burst into tears of gratitude and said with great emotion, "Shanfeng Mountain, a disciple like you is really the master's little cotton-padded jacket."

The young Taoist priest raised his head and glanced at Longhu Mountain in the distance. The immortal energy was lingering, the cranes were roaring, and the precious light was hidden. He was a little disappointed. However, this disappointment was not for the master, but for himself. He followed the master's instructions back then. He was told to stop wandering near his own hilltop after leaving the top of the mountain and go to a distant place to see the scenery. So Zhang Shanfeng took a ferry directly to the distant place. After a trip, he was devastated and unwilling to return to the teacher's gate. Gritting his teeth, he took out almost all his fairy money and took the Dajiao Mountain ferry to travel directly across continents to Aquarius Island. Later, he met a friend, and then he met another friend. The three of them separated and met again, and then met again. There is parting.

After experience, the young Taoist priest understands some things very clearly.

Therefore, Zhang Shanfeng became more and more grateful to his master.

The old Taoist priest stopped somewhere on the bank of Daze and said to wait a moment.

Zhang Shanfeng stood aside with a bamboo box on his back and asked softly: "Master, you came to visit and didn't bring any gifts?"

The old man, who had two fire dragons embroidered on his Taoist robe, frowned and said, "I was in such a hurry that I forgot about it."

Zhang Shanfeng sighed, "Even if it's just a few snowflakes as a gift, it means less courtesy than affection. Master, are we too ungrateful? Next time you visit a friend, please make an agreement with me in advance. Just come and prepare a gift."

The old man thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. I still resisted telling the disciple the truth. If our master and disciple came to the door with gifts, I was afraid that the Daze Water God would mistakenly think that he wanted to be polite first and then attack, and his knees would probably become weak due to cramps and peeling. Although this Daze water god was the first in the water god temple of the third largest dynasty in the world, he really didn't know how to behave as a god... He had a bad temper as a god, so he started to use his magical powers to burn Daze. , and after the water level in the entire Daze had dropped by more than ten feet, the guy finally began to kneel down and kowtow, praying for his mercy.

At this moment, the old man who had used a blind trick revealed a little bit.

Soon an old man in golden robes came out of the water. After landing on the shore, he said nothing. But I don’t dare, I’m pounding in my heart, trembling with fear, with a sullen face, afraid that if I don’t hold it back, I will kneel down and cry bitterly, say some disgusting flattery, and then the old god will be displeased. Isn't it a big disaster? If we say that in this great dynasty and on the mountain and below, he, a water god whose rank and cultivation level are not low, is also known as a tough guy. He once fought to death with several great monks who passed through the border. Fire Dragon Master is an exception.

Generally, when a great monk is exhausted, he will use spells and magic weapons to break his golden body, severely damaging his vitality, and then he can recover by repairing his golden body with incense and water luck.

But the Fire Dragon Master in front of him could beat his golden body to pieces, and he had no power to fight back.

What's more, the two sides had a feud back then.

Isn’t it common for people who practice Taoism to seek revenge again and again for hundreds of years?

As for why the Fire Dragon Master can attack a mountain and water god at will, but the Middle-earth Academy has very few rules and restrictions on this old god, it is a bit strange.

The young Taoist priest looked at what looked like an outsider who had cultivated Taoism here. Then he looked at this man's cold expression with a stern face and said nothing. He was somewhat blaming the master. Look, there was a bit of joy in the reunion of old friends. Atmosphere? Is it possible that the master feels that he has lost face in Longhu Mountain and wants to come to this mirage water area to find a Taoist friend with a mediocre relationship, so that he can show off to his disciples that he has a wide range of friends in the Middle-earth Divine Continent? In fact, Master, you really don’t need to be like this. The young Taoist priest feels a little sorry for Master.

Zhang Shanfeng coughed, "Master?"

The fire dragon master who traveled thousands of miles said oh, smiled and said: "Long time no see."

The old man in gold robe swallowed his saliva and said with a forced smile: "It's been a long time."

Master Huolong was too lazy to talk nonsense with the Daze Water God, "I want to ask you for a bottle of water elixir."

The old man in golden robe almost shed tears on the spot.

It's just a bottle of natal water elixir from the Mirage Water Palace. It's a trivial matter that people just tell you about. Why does the old master need to take action personally? If we take these extra steps on the country roads, wouldn't it delay the old immortal's cultivation? Do you, the old god, know that your appearance is about to scare the courage of this little god like me, okay?

The old man in golden robe only thought that he would have to hold a banquet at the Water God Palace to survive the disaster. After all, he had been worried for more than a thousand years. He was always worried that the next time he saw the real Fire Dragon, he would shed a layer of skin even if he died. Who would have thought that just a bottle of water elixir could solve the problem? Of course, the so-called bottle of water elixir is only aimed at old immortals like the Fire Dragon Master, who are at the peak of the Ascension Realm. Ordinary Immortal Realm monks who are proficient in fire magic and magical powers do not dare to speak like this. He, the water god of Middle-earth, who is of extremely high rank, can escape even if he can't be beaten. What can he do to me if he hides in the water? Anyway, if the other party bullies others and makes a big fuss, neither the dynasty nor the academy will stand idly by.

So the old man in golden robe immediately took out a porcelain bottle in his hand and asked cautiously: "Is one bottle enough?"

Master Huolong smiled, "What do you think?"

Without saying a word, the old man in golden robe took out an extra water elixir condensed from the essence of Mirage Water Transport.

In fact, the Fire Dragon Master really only needed one bottle, but he suddenly thought that someone from the Baiyun lineage on the top of his mountain might need this thing to help break through the situation, so he had no intention of refusing.

Zhang Shanfeng gently tugged at Master's sleeve.

Master Huolong said with a smile: "Your friend gave you such a big gift and was sincere to you. Although the master had given him a gift back then, in fact, according to the master's seniority, it was not enough. . So I plan to give him an extra bottle of water elixir. It is not only to help you repay the favor, but also to break some karma. As for the other bottle, it is for your senior brother from the Baiyun lineage. "

Zhang Shanfeng didn't quite understand what the gift and cause and effect were.

But the thought that Chen Ping'an could get an extra bottle of water elixir was a great thing after all.

Master Huolong doesn't mind that this disciple and that young man will walk together forever, but some trivial causes and effects still need to be sorted out.

Master Huolong took the two bottles of water pills, and at the same time, he quietly left a fire dragon as thin as silk in the palm of Mirage Water God to help him temper the god's golden body.

When you take advantage of others, you must reciprocate.

Furthermore, regarding Chen Ping'an, in fact, Huolong Zhenren was unwilling to encourage others. In fact, his disciple Zhang Shanfeng, or rather himself, owed him two favors.

The first is the seal carved by the great heavenly master of the previous generation. It is not valuable, but it has far-reaching significance to Zhang Shanfeng. This is Tao Yuan.

For a Taoist, the sky is vast and the earth is vast, the Taoist destiny is the greatest, and magic weapons and immortal soldiers are just around the corner.

The second is the sword, but this is another fate.

This is also an important reason why Master Huolong is willing not to get angry at Tianshi Mansion after his "asking for help" failed.

This time, according to the agreement, Huolong Zhenren hoped that his disciple Zhang Shanfeng could obtain the instruction of the contemporary Great Heavenly Master of the Tianshi Mansion and "hereditarily replace" the post of Great Heavenly Master with a foreign name.

However, Tianshifu recognized that Zhang Shanfeng's future was promising, but felt that the world of great chaos had already begun, and that distant water could not quench the thirst of the nearer. It asserted that Zhang Shanfeng was destined not to become the mainstay of Longhu Mountain within a hundred years. In addition, Tianshifu himself was In the past thousand years, two more candidates with other surnames for the Great Heavenly Master were found, so they did not accept the proposal of Master Huolong. Therefore, as long as Zhenren Huolong truly ascends in Beiju Luzhou, Longhu Mountain in Zhongtu will launch a great heavenly master with a foreign surname that day. Although he is inferior to Zhenren Huolong, but compared with Zhang Shanfeng, there is a huge difference. .

At that time, in the Patriarch Hall of the Tianshi Mansion, except for the great Tianshi who looked calm, almost all the other nobles in Huang and Purple were somewhat confused and unavoidably frightened.

He was afraid that Master Huolong would take action if he disagreed.

Fortunately, Master Lao just went down the mountain silently and left the boundary of Longhu Mountain with his disciple Zhang Shanfeng.

On the bank of Daze, the old man in golden robe was so crazy that he wanted to kowtow to express his gratitude, but Master Huolong gave him a look in his eyes, saying, "Don't act like this."

The old man in gold robe quickly calmed down.

Zhang Shanfeng took the two bottles of water elixir from the hands of Master Huolong, put them in his sleeves, and smiled broadly.

I can finally do something for Chen Pingan, right? Back then, we ate and drank all the time without saying a word, and still owed Chen Ping'an a lot of debt. In the ghost house of Caiyi Kingdom, the nectar armor was on credit, and the sword was on credit at the ferry in Shushui Kingdom. Later, she and Xu Yuanxia were trapped in a siege in Qingluan Kingdom. Didn't Chen Ping'an come to the rescue?

Master Huolong glanced at the golden-robed old man, who immediately understood. He gritted his teeth and took out the last bottle of water elixir he carried with him and gave it to the young Taoist priest.

Just a monk in the Lower Five Realms?

Is he really the disciple of Huolong Zhenren? Although the Fire Dragon Master has an eccentric temper and never accepts disciples based on their qualifications, but since the old god is willing to travel to the Middle-earth Divine Continent with a disciple, how can this disciple be simple?

The young Taoist priest was a little shy. He wanted the bottle of water elixir but felt it was unkind, so he tried to evade it.

The old man in the golden robe made a bold statement, saying that this water elixir was the most worthless thing in his family. It was the first time they met and since he was a few years older, he deserved to be given as a gift.

He didn't dare to say how many years older he was. Otherwise, if he were the senior of the little Taoist priest, wouldn't he be the same generation as Master Huolong?

Zhang Shanfeng had actually made up his mind not to accept it, but Master Huolong persuaded him to accept it, saying that he could return the favor if he had the opportunity to travel alone to the Middle-earth Divine Continent in the future.

The golden-robed water god's scalp went numb when he heard the word "repay the gift", and he was filled with fear. Don't pay it back, we, a little water god, can't reach that high.

He guessed that Huolong Zhenren was related to Longhu Mountain, because during the millennium after Huolong Zhenren burned Daze and returned to Beiju Luzhou, there would often be Huangzi nobles from Tianshi Mansion traveling down the mountain and making a special trip to This is a tribute to the battlefield.

Only then did Zhang Shanfeng accept the third bottle of water elixir and give him a thank you gift.

The old man in gold robe did not dare to stay longer and said goodbye.

We must quickly use the fire dragon gifted by the old god to temper our golden body. Before that, we must of course pass on the order and all the lake spirits within our jurisdiction must immediately return to their lairs. Who dares to lose control of his legs? He, the Mirage Water God, It means they can't hold their own heads.

Master Huolong took Zhang Shanfeng to continue hiking.

Master Huolong had some harsh words and did not say much to his disciple Zhang Shanfeng.

The causal connection between Chen Pingan and Beiju Luzhou is very deep, and it is easy for this disciple to be dragged into it.

I believe that with that young man's temperament, even if he is in a desperate situation, he will not take the initiative to drag Zhang Shanfeng. However, the world is in a mess. If Chen Pingan does this, his disciples will have their own opinions and will definitely join in it without hesitation.

When the time comes, as a master, will he let the Beiju Luzhou Sword Immortal join forces to go out to sea to resist the group of Taoists from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain like he did back then? Or did you break the rules and go down the mountain to give the disciple and the young man a hand?

I have to admit that many of the fundamentals of Taoism that Lu Chen admires are actually very confusing at first glance, and they sound harsh at first glance. In fact, after a hundred times of reflection and thousands of years, they become the truth.

Cultivation on the mountain, everyone cultivates me, travels in vain, ascends or reincarnates, naturally the mountain will be pure, and the world will be peaceful.

Once the Taoists on the mountain decide the fate of the people down the mountain based on their personal preferences, and the knowledge of hundreds of schools of thought is pulled here and there, the mess becomes even more chaotic.

Everyone is reasonable and everyone is unreasonable. Everyone is reasonable, but no one is right.

Master Huolong once visited Qingming World in his early years due to fate.

We have seen both the good and the bad of the world's Taoists who are not muddled and muddled, and we have also seen the good and the bad of the world's Confucians who have condensed their feelings into a network.

Sure enough, the Taoists of Qing Ming Tian Xia used a white jade capital to fight against the illusory demons from the outside, and the Taoists of Haoran Tian Xia used the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Hanging Mountain to defend themselves against the barbaric world. This makes a lot of sense.

The young Taoist priest suddenly smiled and said: "Master, now that I have walked through the Middle Earth Divine Continent, I am like Chen Ping'an, a person who has walked through the Three Continents."

Master Huolong smiled and nodded, "They are all amazing."

Zhang Shanfeng asked: "Are the younger generation of Qi practitioners in Aquarius Continent inferior to ours?"

Master Huolong said: "The great years of the two continents are only a few years apart. Maybe if we look again, everyone will find that the young people of Aquarius Continent are getting more and more attention. But having said that, Yizhou Qi Luck is a certain number, but there is no such thing as the amount of spiritual energy. Whichever continent is big, and where there are young talents springing up in big years, the number will be even more exaggerated. Therefore, if Aquarius Continent wants to impress the other eight continents, it still needs a little luck. Judging from the current situation, the master's old friend, now named Li Liu, will definitely excel, and no one can stop her. Ma Kuxuan is also a unique person who only has a few years left, and the person he assists A woman, of course, is no exception. Relatively speaking, these three people have the smallest accidents, so Master will single them out and talk about them. Just because the accidents are small, does not mean there are no accidents. "

Zhang Shanfeng smiled, "Chen Pingan will definitely stand out, right?"

Master Huolong nodded and said: "He should be counted as one. But the final height is difficult to say for the time being. Because there are too many variables."

Zhang Shanfeng said: "Master, I must have good taste. The first friend I met in Aquarius Continent was Chen Pingan."

Master Huolong said: "I think Chen Pingan has a good vision."

Zhang Shanfeng thought for a while, "Chen Ping'an's taste in making friends is not bad, but Master, your taste in accepting disciples is probably neither good nor bad. After all, some of the senior brothers and sisters who came out of Paidi Peak are still very powerful. .”

Master Huolong was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Mountain Peak, remember one thing."

Zhang Shanfeng said curiously: "Master, tell me."

The old master said with emotion: "In the future, you will also recruit disciples and teach Taoism to them. Remember, don't think that anyone can definitely become a person on the top of the mountain, just like these disciples, but there are many in these disciples... well, maybe Even those who are masters are not as good as them, so they are destined to have more opportunities to climb to the top, and you can like them more. Don't make a mistake about the order. Qualifications are never absolute. Everything is growing and graceful, and there is no unique scenery. Many of the ancestors of the Zitou Xian family practiced cultivation until their brains were rusty, and they could not understand such a small thing, so they made a mountain without any human flavor. "

The old master turned his head, saw his disciple suppressing a smile, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Shanfeng smiled and said: "Master, with my little Taoism, how can I have the nerve to accept a disciple? I am not misleading others."

The old man smiled and said: "Take your time, don't be in a hurry."

The so-called inheritance of Taoism is passed down from generation to generation.

Maybe it's never a big deal, it's just someone taking the lead to light up a light. Although the light is thin, it can help people behind to light a light on the dark night road.

Otherwise, the world will always be dark.

Tao gives birth to one.

Two is born, two is born three, and three is born all things.

"Mountain Peak, do you want to take a ride on the Qiong Yao Sect's Immortal Family Ferry? Cross the continent and travel south to the Nan Posu Continent. The scenery along the way is quite beautiful."

"Master, let's not do this thing of pretending to be fat, right?"

"But a friend over there invited Master to be a guest. It's hard to refuse such hospitality."

"Then I think this friend of yours, Master, probably has an even relationship with Master. Otherwise, how could he not know about Master's financial constraints?"

"Mountain, if it doesn't work, then I can only make you suffer a little. Master's ability to slay demons is indeed a bit lacking, but Master's shakichi technique is quite acceptable. You have experienced it." of."

"Then let's take the cross-continental ferry. Money is only an external possession. Before boarding the ship, disciples, just prepare some dry food and pickles."

"Why did Master accept a spiritual disciple like you?"

"Master, do you have good taste?"

"That makes sense."

"Master, you have to prepare gifts for this visit, right? When you go out, you are not practicing on your own mountain after all, so you still need to pay attention to some etiquette."

"He is a scholar. Let's just buy a few books from a roadside stall. It will be easy to deal with."

"You're a scholar again? Don't be rejected again."

"Shanfeng, Master has to tell you some truth. In fact, Master's Taoism and name are still a bit thin outside of his own mountain."

"Then why was the senior just not willing to invite us to his house? He could just invite us to have a cup of tea. I always felt that the senior was actually very polite. Even though he clearly didn't want to see our master and apprentice, he still They were polite and considerate. I am no stranger to this kind of scene. When I left Paidi Peak and traveled in the lower reaches of the mountain, many families had wealthy families with evil spirits lingering around them. I wanted to do a favor. After I knocked on the door and explained the situation clearly, the other party did not chase them away. Even if you throw me a handful of copper coins or a few grains of silver, I understand what the other person means."

"I see."

"Master, from now on, don't always sleep on the mountain. Go for a walk at the foot of the mountain more often. Disciples have also learned these superficial human skills under the mountain."

"Mountain Peak, on your way down the mountain last time, did you meet an old man on the way? I heard that we had a great conversation?"

"Well, the old man said that he was an old acquaintance with the master and asked about it while climbing the mountain. I pointed out the way to him and chatted for a while. After the chat, the old man seemed very happy."

Master Huolong nodded and said nothing more.

After a twelve-level swordsman left Paidi Peak, he was spreading news like a talkative woman in the market. How could he not be happy?

When he returns to Beiju Luzhou, he will go to that guy's sect and make him happy and full at once.

However, Huolong Zhenren is a little sad. No matter how high his cultivation level is, he still has the sadness of parting in this world.

It may not be possible to come back.

A broken sword can be recovered, but not a human being.

Beyond Hanging Mountain, on the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The sword energy soared into the sky.

In the vast world, roosters crow and dogs bark, smoke curls from cooking stoves, and thousands of lights are on.

There are three continents, and all of them may be lost in the blink of an eye.

In the end, Zhang Shanfeng said for no reason, "Master, although your Taoism is not high, I think you are the best master in the world."

The old master smiled and said: "That's right. The way the master selects his disciples is the same as the way the disciples look at the master."

Zhang Shanfeng said casually: "Master, are you waiting for me to have Taoism like you one day, and I will be considered a minor success in Taoism?"

The old man smiled heartily and said, "Forget it."

The world's Taoism comes from one person?

After a moment of silence, the old master smiled and said softly: "Fu Sheng Boundless Heavenly Lord."

It was the beginning of summer before.

Over at the Qilong Lane shop, Shi Rou was the only one left to look after the business of the shop.

Pei Qian had already left the school, and Zhu Lian nodded in agreement, so Shi Rou didn't say anything.

As soon as Pei Qian left, Zhou Mili followed him to Luolu Mountain.

It went from lively and bustling to deserted and deserted, and Shi Rou was a little uncomfortable with it.

Wei Bo often came to Luolu Mountain quietly during this period. Zheng Dafeng often left the mansion he built at the foot of the mountain and came to Zhu Lian's side.

The Lotus Flower Blessed Land was divided into four parts, and Luolu Mountain was able to occupy one of them.

Of course it is a good thing, but there is also a trouble, that is, if any blessed land wants to maintain the stability of the world, it needs to "eat money", a lot of fairy money.

Especially if you want to upgrade from a low-level blessed land with poor spiritual energy to a medium blessed land where the locals of the blessed land can practice, you need the person in charge of the blessed land to continue to consume the immortal money. Simply put, this is a bottomless pit, but if you manage it If done properly, it will be like the Yunku Blessed Land controlled by the Jiang family of Tongyezhou Jade Guizong. At first, the blessed land was allowed to swallow up the gods' money. After it was finally promoted to a superior blessed land, a relatively stable pattern was formed, and various people who helped stabilize the spiritual energy of the landscape began to appear. God Fang, as well as the monastic sects that gathered spiritual energy on the top of the mountains of the major immortal families, not only did not bring down the Jiang family, but they made a lot of money and eventually supported the Jiang family.

The local monks in the blessed land, as well as the various heavenly materials and earthly treasures that are gradually nurtured and conceived by the spiritual energy, are all sources of wealth.

Recently, Wei Bo, Zhu Lian, and Zheng Dafeng have been discussing this matter. How should they manage this small area tentatively named "Lotus Root Blessed Land"? Of course, the real naming needs to be discussed after Chen Pingan comes back.

Today, the territory of this small blessed land is the territory of Nanyuan Kingdom that used to be the lotus root blessed land.

The total population is 20 million people.

When the Lotus Root Blessed Land was obtained by Luopo Mountain, it was already full of spiritual energy, and it was between the lower and middle Blessed Lands. This meant that all living beings in Nanyuan Kingdom, whether they were humans or plants, trees, spirits, and monsters, had the hope to practice cultivation.

But the crux of the problem is that as long as it has not yet entered the middle-level blessed land, even if the emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom and the imperial court enshrine the gods of mountains and rivers, the aura cannot be retained. The aura of this blessed place will dissipate and leave no trace, even if it is a great mountain god like Wei Bo. There are no clues to the loss of spiritual energy, let alone stopping the slow leakage of spiritual energy. Therefore, the top priority is how to spend money to upgrade the Lotus Root Blessed Land to a medium blessed land. But throwing money, how to throw it, and where to throw it, is a big question. You can't just throw away a lot of fairy money randomly. If you do it well, one Grain Rain coin may be able to leave the aura of nine Xiaoshu coins. If you do it, If it's bad, you might be lucky to be able to leave four or five Xiaoshu coins.

Normally, it's okay, but when something like this happens, the Luopo Mountain family's lack of financial resources suddenly becomes apparent. It's even more obvious than the previous situation when building the Luo Luo Mountain mountain protection array, where they were stretched thin.

Before spending big money, there are other problems: how to borrow money, who to borrow money from, and how much money to borrow.

After these two issues were determined, there was a series of trivial matters such as how to sign a contract with the Emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom and Zhongqiu, and how to secretly place the Xian family's spiritual weapons and magic weapons, and spread practice secrets, and then teach the Nanyuan Kingdom A complete set of etiquette and rituals for deities of mountains and rivers enshrined by the imperial court, as well as how Luo Luoshan can benefit from the Lotus Root Blessed Land, ensuring that fishing will not be done drying up, and that a middle-level blessed land can be expected to become an upper-class blessed land. The earthly immortal monks recruited.

This requires Luo Luoshan to be forced to assume the identity of "God" to set strict rules for the Lotus Root Blessed Land.

Zhu Lian, Zheng Dafeng and Wei Bo each took out a detailed charter and then checked each other's omissions to fill in the gaps.

Later, Zhu Lian rarely took the initiative to send a letter to Lu Baixiang, asking him to start accumulating fairy money while attracting influence.

As for Wei Xian's letter, he only needs to send it to Cui Dongshan. In fact, in the final analysis, it is better to send it to Cui Dongshan. Anyway, he is the disciple of his young master, so you are welcome.

The seal on the right of Yu Guizong Sui used a cross-continental flying sword that cost a lot of money. Zhu Lian couldn't help but cursed.

I want Na Sui to not delay his own practice, but also remember to be conscientious, and pick up a few magic weapons and send them back to his parents' home if anything happens.

Wei Bo was talking about business, and he was willing to borrow money from various forces that the Dali court was already relatively familiar with. However, the dividends from Lotus Root Blessed Land after it became a medium blessed land were the same as the dividends from Niujiao Mountain Ferry.

Zhu Lian then began to turn his back on one thing. In addition to having to spend enough Guyu money, Wei Bo could only take 10% of the income from the Lotus Root Blessed Land, instead of the two 20% proposed by Wei Bo himself. Cheng, not only that, Zhu Lian also wanted to add a period of one thousand years. After that, if Wei Bo still wanted to share, he would have to come up with additional Guyu money. As for the specific amount, we can discuss it later.

Of course Zheng Dafeng helped Zhu Lian.

While Wei Bo was borrowing money and borrowing money through his own secret channels, he was slowly getting into trouble with these two guys.

Zhu Lian and Zheng Dafeng didn't say anything about Wei Bo's move. Wei Bo knew how to act appropriately.

After Cui Dongshan received the secret letter, the three of them were exactly the same. No matter how much fairy money this person was willing to pay, he was never allowed to get involved in the matter of sharing, even if Cui Dongshan was in the name of borrowing money. No problem dealing with Luo Luo Shan.

The three of them met again that day, sitting in Zhu Lian's small courtyard. Wei Bo sighed and said slowly: "The results are calculated. At least 2,000 Grain Rain coins, and at most 3,000 Grain Rain coins, can barely reach the middle-level blessed land." .The longer it is delayed, the greater the consumption will be.”

Zhu Lian said: "I haven't received the reply from the Fan family and the Sun family in Old Dragon City yet."

According to the conclusion discussed by the three people, if these two families are willing to lend money to Luo Lo Shan, it is best to add interest, and Luo Lo Shan will pay them back as agreed. But if the two families are willing to pay a large sum of Guyu money each, they can Together, we can share 10% of the income from the blessed land, or repay Luoluoshan with half of the income plus half of the interest-free principal, and slowly repay the money. However, the three of them also prepared for the worst. Both families felt that the benefits were too small or too slow, so they declined Luo Luoshan.

Ruan Qiong has now returned to Longquan County from a large Lixin mountain, but the three of them did not even think about the neighbor Longquan Sword Sect. No one would say this because the two sides were not suitable for being too involved. After all, Chen Pingan is the real master of Luoluo Mountain. In all kinds of plans, Chen Pingan's situation still needs to be considered first.

Zheng Dafeng laughed and said: "Let's just let Wei Bo hold another night banquet. Mosquito legs are also meat. In two days, he will be in the Jade Pure Realm. If we hold another one, it will be two mosquito legs."

Wei Bo said helplessly: "It's so shameless, isn't it appropriate?"

Zheng Dafeng turned to look at Zhu Lian and said with a smile, "Do you think it's appropriate?"

Zhu Lian said seriously: "I think it's quite suitable."

Wei Bo smiled and said, "Okay, then I will hold another one and collect another amount of immortal money and various spiritual weapons."

Zheng Dafeng said: "But when Niujiaoshan reopens its shops and sells those unheated worshipers at high prices, I think it will be really shameless."

Zhu Lian said with a smile: "I'll sell it and be a shopkeeper. We don't need Wei Shanshen to show up. What's there to be afraid of? At worst, let Piyunshan spread the word and say that Wei Shanshen's house was attacked by thieves and they stole a thousand and two pieces. net."

Wei Bo rubbed his eyebrows and said, "It's better to open the shop before the Shanshui Night Banquet is held. It's shameless anyway, so I might as well let them know that I'm short of money now."

Zheng Dafeng clicked his tongue and said: "You kill two birds with one stone. It makes people mistakenly think that you need fairy money to help increase your chances of breaking through. This second night banquet was held with great meaning. The worship ceremony may not be much different from the first one." .”

Zhu Lian and Zheng Dafeng looked at each other and smiled.

Then the three of them began to deliberate on the details of improving each medium-level blessed land.

After Zhu Lian entered the Lotus Root Blessed Land Nanyuan Kingdom last time with Pei Qian, he went there again alone. The opening and closing of this blessed place is not a casual matter. The loss of spiritual energy will be great, which can easily damage the Lotus Root Blessed Land. Bones, so every time you enter a new blessed land, you need to be cautious. Zhu Lian went to see the national teacher Zang Qiu, and under Zhong Qiu’s recommendation, he met the Nanyuan Emperor. The conversation was neither pleasant nor too pleasant. stiff. Later, Zhong Qiu said a finishing touch, seemingly asking about Zhu Lian's identity and whether he was the legendary noble prince Zhu Lian. Zhu Lian did not admit or deny it, and the Emperor of Nanyuan's face and eyes changed on the spot. There was some hesitation.

Zhu Lian is now the "immortal", and the Emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom is naturally extremely afraid of him.

But if the banished immortal who descended from the sky was Zhu Lian, the Emperor of Nanyuan would only be afraid.

It's very simple. Which martial arts madman in history killed nine people and killed all the other nine great masters? The battlefield was in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom!

Who wouldn’t be afraid of negotiating a business deal with this kind of person?

Zhu Lian finally said casually to the emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom, there is a world outside the sky, and the method of immortality outside is not comparable to that of your Ouhua Blessed Land. So many emperors who made alchemy and cultivated immortality died, but they just couldn't find the method.

Then the emperor's eyes changed from fear to heat.

Although the national teacher Zhongqiu was worried, he didn't say much at that time.

The three people in the small courtyard talked about this big thing, and there was another big thing next.

Pei Qian’s martial arts training.

Howling and crying.

It's like this almost every day on the second floor.

Wei Bo was a little worried that Pei Qian's temperament would change drastically. When Chen Ping'an returned to Luolu Mountain, who would take the responsibility?

Zheng Dafeng said that he was looking after the gate at the foot of the mountain, and of course it was Zhu Lian, the big housekeeper. Zhu Lian said that he couldn't handle it, so he should let senior Cui Cheng of Zhulou do it. Wei Bo was speechless.

Wei Bo hesitated for a long time and then said, "If Chen Pingan is really angry, I will be hiding in Piyun Mountain anyway. Where can you two go?"

Zheng Dafeng glanced at Zhu Lian and said, "At least I should stay away from the bamboo building."

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Okay, there won't be a big problem. If it really does happen, no one can stop it. Maybe it would be better if my young master is on the mountain, but since he is not there, things are inevitable. If it happens, we can only wait and see what happens.”

Wei Bo had a headache and left.

Zheng Dafeng thought for a while, then went down the mountain and went to the small town.

I went to Yang's shop, not to borrow money, but to ask about some precautions for running a blessed land.

The smoky old man didn't answer those trivial matters, but just said with a smile: "Do you really think of Luoluo Mountain as your home?"

The hunchbacked man smiled and said, "I think it's pretty good."

Old Man Yang said: "For these little things, you can send a letter to Shizi Peak in Luzhou, Beiju, and Li Liu will tell you."

Zheng Dafeng nodded.

Zheng Dafeng asked: "Can I use that Jinliang Zhenqi Talisman on others?"

Old Man Yang said: "It's up to you."

Zheng Dafeng stood up and left.

In the front shop, the rickety man was lying on the counter, smiling playfully with the junior sister, which made him feel so aggrieved that he wanted to hit her.

Over there at Luoluo Mountain.

One day at dawn, the dark-skinned girl who was supposed to go to the second floor of the Bamboo House ran all the way to the foot of Luolu Mountain, sat on the steps, secretly wiping her tears.

If you take one more step, you will leave Luo Luo Mountain.

So she sat there in a daze.

And she knew that if she went to the Bamboo House late, she would only suffer more.

When she slowly stood up, she planned to climb the mountain.

But he found the old cook sitting on the steps behind him.

Pei Qian held a hiking stick and said angrily: "Old cook, are you afraid that I will sneak back to the Qilong Lane shop?! Am I that kind of coward?"

Zhu Lian shook his head and said, "I don't think there's anything wrong with you running back to Qilong Lane."

Pei Qian sat back down, placed his hiking pole horizontally, then crossed his arms and became angry.

Zhu Lian sat on the steps behind and said with a smile: "If you are afraid that the young master will be disappointed, I don't think it is necessary. Your master will not be disappointed with you just because you gave up after practicing half of the boxing skills, let alone be angry. Don't worry, I won't lie to you. You will be disappointed only if you are lazy and delay copying books."

Tears welled up in Pei Qian's eyes.

Every time after Chen Ruchu left the bamboo building on her back and woke up from the potion bucket, she would have to copy books, but her soul was shaking and her body was shaking. How could she not keep her hands from shaking?

During this period of time, no matter how hard she gritted her teeth and persisted, no matter how many methods she used, such as tying her hand and pen together, she was still unable to write a word correctly, and she had already accumulated a lot of debt.

Zhu Lian said to the slender figure: "But there are two kinds of slackness. The slackness in the state of mind is more terrible. If you can make up for the debt one day while practicing boxing, it is not really slackness. Your master is on the contrary. You will feel that you are doing the right thing, because your master has always believed that everyone has things that they cannot do well, and temporary weakness is not a fault. It is even more rare to be able to make up for it one by one when you have the will and strength."

Pei Qian wiped his face, stood up silently, and ran up the mountain.

Zhu Lian sat there and turned around to look.

One day, Zhu Lian was cooking in the kitchen. His intentions were different from his usual. Today he carefully prepared many seasonal dishes.

Because there stood a shaky dark girl at the door of the house, her arms were drooping, and her face was pale. After wandering all the way here, she said that she was a little greedy today.

So Zhu Lian planned to reward this black charcoal girl's five internal organs temple.

Then Cen Yuanji said that there was a guest visiting Luolu Mountain, who came from Laolongcheng and called himself Sun Jiashu.

Zhu Lian, who was wearing an apron at the time, said oh and just asked the head of the Sun family to wait first. If that didn't work, he called out Wei Bo's name several times and asked this guy to entertain him first.

Pei Qian then said: "Old cook, you go and do the important work. We have cooked several dishes, which is enough to eat. I will just bring the rice to the table later."

The little water monster who was helping Pei Qian carry the hiking stick in the yard immediately straightened his back and said loudly: "I am temporarily appointed as the right protector of the New Year's Shop in Qilong Lane, Zhou Mili, and I have your order!"

Pei Qian hummed, turned his head, and said with a straight face: "If you can do things well, when my master comes home, I will put in some good words for you, and you will have a chance to be promoted to the right protector of Luoluo Mountain."

Zhou Mili puffed out his chest and grinned, but quickly shut up.

But inside the kitchen, Zhu Lian didn't turn his head, "I think what I'm busy with right now is a big deal."

Pei Qian hesitated for a moment and said, "Old chef, you'd better go see that person. There are so many dishes cooked and you can't finish them all."

Zhou Mili was about to say some upright words, but Pei Qian turned his head and glared at him. Zhou Mili immediately said loudly: "I'm not hungry today!"

Zhu Lian then put down the spatula, took off his apron, and left the kitchen and yard.

In the main room, Pei Qian asked Zhou Mili to bring the dishes to the main table one by one. However, what surprised Zhou Mili was that Pei Qian also ordered her to bring an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks and put them at the main table facing the door. superior.

Zhou Mili took a big bowl, filled it with rice, and sat on a bench with Pei Qian, because Zhou Mili needed to help Pei Qian pick up the chopsticks to pick up vegetables and feed the rice. This was a common thing recently, and she often needed to do this. The right protector has made great achievements. Pei Qian said that all the things Xiaomi Li did, she and Pei Qian will record them in the merit book. When the master comes home, it will be the time to reward them based on their merits.

Every time Zhou Mili fed Pei Qian a mouthful of food, she devoured it herself. Then when she looked up, she saw Pei Qian looking at the empty seat where the rice bowl and chopsticks were quietly placed. Then Pei Qian looked back, seeming a little happy. Shaking her head and shoulders, she told Zhou Mili to serve her another small bowl of rice. She would eat more today. Once she was full, she would be able to eat a few more fists tomorrow.

After Zhou Mili got up, Peipianpidian took the empty bowl of rice and went to the rice pail placed on the small stool aside to fill it.

When her back was turned to Pei Qian, the little water monster secretly wiped her face and sniffed. She was not really stupid. She didn't know that every time Pei Qian took a bite of food, his whole body ached.

This day is the fifth day of May.

Those who practice Taoism should enter famous mountains.

Chen Ping'an met a pair of scholars and boys in the mountains of Fufou Kingdom. They were two ordinary people. The scholar failed in the imperial examination. After reading some strange novels and literati's writings, he heard that those masters disappeared in the secluded mountains and forests. I was obsessed with finding one or two people to see if I could learn some immortal magic. I always felt that it would be easier than getting named on the gold medal list and then returning home in splendor, so I worked hard to find ancient temples, Taoist temples and old people in the mountains, and ate a lot along the way. When Chen Pingan met them on a mountain road, the young scholar and the boy were already emaciated and hungry. The boy was working hard fishing in a stream in the sun, and the young scholar was hiding under the shade of a tree to enjoy the coolness. Repeatedly asking if he had been arrested, the young man was miserable and unhappy, and just said no. Chen Ping'an was lying on the branches of an ancient pine tree, closing his eyes and resting his mind while practicing sword furnace standing and Qianqiu sleeping piles. In the end, the young man finally touched a thorny yellow aunt. He was so happy that he held the fish with both hands and shouted loudly, saying that it was a big one. He was happily asking for credit with his son, but suddenly his hands were stung so hard that he felt distressed and ran away. , the young scholar lost a wild banana leaf that was used as a fan, and originally planned to take a look at the "big fish". The young scholar sat down in the stream and cried loudly. The young scholar sighed and said, "Don't worry, don't worry." , said some words of comfort that I was lucky to have lost my life, but I never thought that when the young man heard this, he cried harder and harder, making the young scholar squat down by the stream and scratch his head in sorrow.

Chen Ping'an took out the bamboo box and carried it on his back. He held a brand new green bamboo hiking pole, floated it on the mountain road, and walked slowly. After "encountering" the scholar and the young man, he took off his bamboo box, rolled up his trousers and sleeves, and without saying much, went down to the stream, spotted a place with more fish, and then began to carry stones, close to the stream. Along the way, he built a dike upstream, horizontally, vertically, and horizontally, and began to fish in his own territory where the water was no more than a palm's worth. Soon, many Aunt Huang and boat nails were thrown on the shore. The young man's eyes lit up, and he felt that according to the young master, in the world of martial arts, this is called enlightenment. A martial arts senior who has a strong foundation in the martial arts instills a lot of skills. On the mountain, it is like an immortal holding one's head and teaching the method of immortality!

The young man forgot that his hands were still sore, so he followed the gourd to draw a ladle, moved a stone to ladle water, and he really got something. They were all wild stream fish that he couldn't name. Although they couldn't compete with that "senior", they were comparable to his own young master. More than enough for a lunch. Just thinking about how to make a fire to cook and roast fish after the fire has been exhausted, the young scholars and teenagers started to stare at each other again. If the route is correct, they are still more than a hundred miles away from the nearest county town. They are really It’s been a long time since I’ve seen cooking smoke. At the beginning of my trip, I thought the crowing of cocks and the barking of dogs in the countryside were extremely annoying. Now I really miss it.

Fortunately, the young man in green clothes, who didn't look like a gangster at all, taught the young man a unique skill. He picked a few foxtail grass, stringed up the disembowelled and cleaned creek fish, and then placed them on the Exposed in the sun on a boulder by the stream. The young man didn't care what he was doing. He was learning and using it now. He cleaned the stream fish, which were as big as a palm and as small as the length of a tail finger, and placed them one by one on the hot rocks by the stream.

The scholar's self-registration number was from Lujiu County in the Kingdom of Fujian. His surname was Lu and his name was Dun. He invited the young man in green shirt to enjoy the shade of the tree together. The young scholar squatted aside and looked at the young man lying on a stone not far away, basking in the sun. Dozens of stream fish are secretly enjoying themselves. The young man claimed that his surname was Chen. He came from a small country in the south and had traveled all the way here. Lu Dun then chatted with him, mainly hoping that he could go with Mr. Chen, who was on a study tour, to his hometown in Lujiu County. Otherwise, he would already be short of money and would have five or six hundred miles left to go. How would he go there? ? In fact, on the way back home, there were two local county prince families who were close friends with his family, and he could borrow some money, but he didn't have the nerve to ask for it, especially when the family closer to him had people of the same age. In the spring of the capital, there was a famous person in Xingbang. What if he came to visit like a beggar? As for the other place, in that family, there was a beautiful lady that he longed for. She was elegant, quiet, and well-known as a beauty, so he was even more shameless.

Chen Pingan took out some dry food from the bamboo box and handed it to the master and servant.

The young scholar thanked the young scholar without any politeness, and then gave the young scholar half.

The three of them ate dry food together.

Chen Ping'an said that the dried stream fish could be eaten directly and were quite hungry.

The scholar and the boy suddenly realized.

The young scholar, who was not a scholar at all, said that he had once seen a similar text in a book called "Miscellaneous Notes on Xijiang", which said that the scorching sun was so terrifying that he tried to bake the dough cakes against a brick wall in a short time.

The young book boy is very proud.

My young master is naturally very knowledgeable.

Chen Pingan patiently listened to the young scholar's explanation, and while chewing slowly, he also thought about some things.

Green Eagle Guo Longtoudu bought a set of twenty-four solar terms Grain Rain stickers. It was large in quantity but not expensive. It cost twelve snow coins. The most expensive one was the Guyu sticker, which sold for forty-eight snow coins. In order to bargain. Chen Ping'an spent a lot of effort to spend two pieces of snow.

I bought three bamboo cricket cages in Jingnan Kingdom, where cricket fighting is common, and planned to give them to Pei Qian and Zhou Mili. Of course, I will not forget the girl in pink skirt Chen Ruchu.

The three small porcelain pots of the Lanfang Kingdom can be used to plant small green pines and orchids. The bonsai of the Lanfang Kingdom is the best among dozens of countries. Each of the three people has one piece, but it is estimated that even if the flowers and plants are planted, Pei Qian and Zhou Chen Ruchu would also take care of rice grains, and soon he no longer had the patience to water them every day and move them in and out frequently.

There is an incense burner made by the former imperial dynasty of Jinfei Kingdom, and there is also a kind of hollow gold ball that captures the sky, and there are nine balls nested in it, from large to small.

In the end, Chen Pingan did not agree to go with the scholar boy.

But in the end, he gave them his own stream fish and gave them some hooks and lines. After the two thanked them again, they continued on their way.

Chen Pingan sat by the stream in the mountain and began to breathe.

So many years of traveling.

Chen Pingan has met many people and admired many people.

But there was one person who, during the most difficult trip to Shujian Lake, seemed inconspicuous and was just a passer-by on the muddy road of the world, but Chen Pingan was always fresh in his memory.

She was an old country woman with a rough life experience. At that time, Chen Pingan took Zeng Ye and Ma Duyi to pay off her debts.

Near the village stream, Chen Pingan met a poor old woman with a stooped figure. Her clothes were clean, but even though they were mended, she still felt a little bit dilapidated.

The old woman had just returned from washing clothes by the stream. She walked home with a big bamboo basket on her arm. Then she saw the ghost that had been transformed by her grandson after his death. It possessed Zeng Ye and ran to the old woman's side, kowtowing vigorously.

The old woman quickly placed the bamboo basket filled with clean clothes on the muddy ground, squatted down and tried to lift up the strange boy she did not recognize.

That scene.

Let Chen Pingan remember it for a lifetime.

It can even be said that to Chen Pingan, she is like another tiny but warm light in the lake of slips that cannot be reached.

Chen Pingan clearly felt the power of two words for the first time in the old woman.

Calm.

It seems that so many invisible rules and sufferings in the world are so unworthy of mentioning after they have fallen firmly on the old woman.

There are mountains and mountains in the world, as well as wealth and poverty, but the magnitude of suffering is not necessarily great or small. It falls on everyone. The pain that some people feel after hearing a word may be the pain of someone else being stabbed. It is difficult to explain it with reason. It is just a general pain.

The only word "calm" is that it will never be easy through the ages.

Chen Ping'an suddenly opened his eyes. He was forced to withdraw from the inner vision method of a Taoist, and his mind was greatly moved!

But it is definitely not the kind of chaotic scene where a martial artist goes crazy.

He only felt his sleeves bulging, and Chen Ping'an was completely unable to suppress his fist intention.

Both parts of my heart and soul were shaking like a god beating a drum.

Chen Pingan stood up, staggered, stepped into the stream, then gritted his teeth and stood still, with one foot in the mountain and one foot in the water.

When the drum sounds, the fire dragon in the Qi Mansion orifice in the body swims past, like a series of spring thunder vibrations, naturally exploding in the small world of the human body.

After the drum break.

Chen Ping'an has the courage to be a hero.