Chapter 1017 Playing Chess

In the capital city of Liang Kingdom, the winter sun shines brightly, and there is a brand-new Taoist temple built by the emperor. If a tourist steps into it, he will definitely mistake it for a thousand-year-old Taoist temple. This is an antique that the state treasury spent nearly one million taels of real gold and silver on. .

The sun shines on the green glazed tiles on the roof of a palace. There is a row of lifelike vertebrates on the ridge. Among them, the lion-like Suan Ni statue seems to be shaking its head.

So close, there is a difference between day and night.

It's daytime on the roof, but it's night under the eaves. In the darkness, there is a woman holding a palace lantern, walking slowly in the corridor, her slender hands as white as moonlight.

She carried a lantern and paraded back and forth in the corridor, and every time she passed two vermilion doors. There was a whole other world between them.

In the room, a young man in white clothes with a red mole on his eyebrow seemed to be hanging high in the void, looking at an old Taoist from a distance. He was none other than the contemporary Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, Liang Shuang.

At this moment, at the gate of the mountain god temple located on the border of Liang Kingdom, the real protector of the country was actually still chatting with Chen Ping'an, and they were quite friendly. There was also a young man in white sitting beside the steps, but over there There is an extra Xiao Mo with a yellow hat and blue shoes.

In fact, the old master in front of him is the real body of Longhu Mountain Celestial Master Liang Shuang.

Cui Dongshan sighed. After a battle, it seemed that it would not be easy for anyone except Zheng Juzhong in Baidi City.

For example, the old Taoist in front of me has a kind of haggard appearance that can be seen by ordinary people. His hair is sparse, and he can barely wear a golden crown. The old man is so skinny that the already loose purple Taoist robe on his body looks even looser. .

Liang Shuang folded his hands on his abdomen, with his two thumbs touching each other, and was breathing in and out to stabilize his mind and warm his decaying body.

Behind the old master, there is still an ethereal golden body, but it is like a hanging statue, swaying in the wind.

The body shapes of the three are very different in size. Cui Dongshan is as small as a mustard seed, the real person is as big as a mountain, and the Dharma is as majestic as a star.

It was actually the first time Cui Dongshan saw the old man in person.

Although the old man seems to be in a drowsy state, every time he breathes in and out, the true energy flows from the seven orifices of his face like a waterfall, like white snakes hanging on the wall. Occasionally, when the energy flows out, it turns into a purple text, as if he is copying Every time a sutra is strung together into a sentence, it returns to the seven orifices, just like the rivers that have flowed into the sea and are pulled back by the immortals again. Although the strings of purple words retreated after completing the sentence, they still left indelible traces of the treasure in the vast void in front of the old master. The luster was dim and the handwriting was dark. Cui Dongshan looked at it from a distance, just like reading a book under the moon. .

The immortals sit quietly to generate Taoism, and the spring breeze turns to the empty room as they write.

If he hadn't been seriously injured, this Great Heavenly Master wouldn't need to stay in seclusion here. He would only be able to travel far away with his Yin Shen.

Cui Dongshan, who is so heartless, felt a little sad when he saw this scene with his own eyes.

The real person Liang Shuang, whose Taoist name is Taiyi.

Thinking back to those days, how cool and graceful the sky was and how cool the wind was.

He is a famously handsome man in the mountains.

It's just that Liang Shuang, who has replaced Master Huolong of Paidi Peak as the Heavenly Master, is almost the same as the most proud man in the world. He likes to live in seclusion among mountain people. Moreover, in terms of seniority, Liang Shuang is taller and longer than Taoist priest Liang Shuang.

After reaching the Ascension Realm, the old master spent thousands of years behind closed doors. In addition, Liang Shuang made very few attacks during his cultivation. As a result, over time, the world did not even know that there was such a top mountain. Character.

When Cui Chan was a young man, he traveled with the old scholar and visited Liang Shuang. As a result, he was rejected mercilessly, which makes the old scholar still grudge. , This is unreasonable, it’s too outrageous.

The old master still closed his eyes to rest, but he noticed Cui Dongshan's ups and downs in his mood, and said calmly: "Everyone has his destiny, and life will be prosperous, so there is no need to be sad."

Then the old man smiled and said, "I was a little skeptical before, but now it seems that he is indeed not the embroidered tiger Cui Cheng."

Cui Dongshan sat cross-legged in the little world of this old man's mind and asked: "Is there anything small that the juniors can help with?"

As for Liang Shuang's current mending of the road, there is no need for it. Cui Dongshan thinks he doesn't have that kind of ability.

The old master seemed to have finished "copying" a scripture, and his Taoist heart became more and more unwavering. He opened his eyes and said: "Nothing."

There was a conversation between the two parties here, and there was also chatting at the door of the mountain temple. The purple-clothed Taoist mentioned the assassination to Chen Ping'an, without any sense of pride, but as a shame.

Compared with the real body in front of me, Liang Shuang, the real person protecting the country over there in the temple, seems to have condensed all the seven emotions and six desires of the real body, joy, anger, sorrow and joy, so he is very happy when he is happy, very sad when he is sad, and furious when he is angry.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "A cultivator who has only half-stepped into the world of the Fourteenth Realm at most, in Tongye Continent, which is already a barbaric territory, injured a great monk at the peak of the Fourteenth Realm, and can still escape from it. He escaped from his hands. If this is not a feat, how can it be regarded as a feat? So the junior is very curious, how did the senior do it? "

Liang Shuang said calmly: "Do your best to obey fate, that's all."

Before ascending to heaven, Wen Hai Zhou was already the first person besides the founder of the three religions.

This wild literary beast, who is called the Old Fox of Tongtian, still has a contribution to the creation of Chinese characters in a foreign land that cannot be underestimated.

Just like Li Zhen once asked Zhou Mi face to face, how many great monsters had "joined the Tao" over the past thousands of years.

It seems that the thorough method of harmony is to eat, keep eating, and never get enough. Just the Great Demon of the Fourteenth Old Throne of the Wilderness,

At the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the master of Hehua Temple was beheaded by Dong Sangen, and Huang Luan, who was reduced to Nascent Soul by A Liang and Yao Chongdao. Near the Daoxuan Mountain ruins, Yao Jia was beheaded by Bai Ye, and in Tongyezhou Qie Yun... In addition, Zhou Mi had long since peeled off the outer body of a Yang God, rising step by step, and eventually became the great demon Bai Ying who sat high on the Throne of Bones.

What's more, before that, Zhou Mi had already used the wild mountain-top method to kill and eat Lu Fayan, who was also in the Fourteenth Realm, that is, Qie Yun and Fei Ran's master, and finally Yin Shen merged with him. As for Wanyan Laojing, the rebellious Ascension Realm monk in Jinjiazhou, he could only be regarded as a small appetizer.

In addition, God knows how many wild monsters outside the old throne Zhou Mi secretly "joined" with?

Cui Dongshan shook his sleeves, put his fingers together, shook them gently, and manifested a seal.

Liang Shuang took a look and said, "What a 'hungry old bookworm'."

I have three million books in my hand, and I entertain myself in the cold weather. He has feasted on the immortal words in his years, and he will live his life as a silverfish.

It was a private book seal made of ordinary material. It is said that Haoran Jia Sheng picked up a piece of mountain jade on the roadside in his hometown of Tianxia during his long trip to Daixuan Mountain. He carved it into a seal and carried it with him for many years as a book seal.

Liang Shuang sighed, "The vast world is filled with all kinds of phenomena. It encompasses all kinds of things and cuts them into one phase."

How powerful Zhou Mi is, it would be difficult for outsiders to imagine what might happen if they haven't fought it themselves.

In particular, don't forget one thing. When Wenhai Zhoumi was still a scholar of Haoran, he had reached the sky in one step and directly entered the Yupu realm from Liujin realm.

And the reason why this frail scholar practiced Taoism in the past was just to read more books "in this life" so that he could fulfill his ambitions.

The closed disciple who is now left in the world by Zhou Mi, Jiashenzhang Geta, and later Zhou Qinggao, took shortcuts in the same way.

Liang Shuang was actually curious about something, "Back then, before I came down from the mountain, I heard some things about you from Tianlai. For example, one of the things was that Cui Chan, who became the master of the Great Li Kingdom, rebelled against Wenzhou as the first disciple. Pulse, the Chinese Confucian Temple has banned the knowledge of literary saints, and you have been implicated a lot, so it is 'natural' for you to fall from the realm of immortals. Is the matter of falling to the realm a cover-up?"

Whether he is senior or not, you only need to know from Liang Shuang calling the contemporary great master of Longhu Mountain as "Tian Lai".

What seems natural in the eyes of ordinary people, is inexplicable in the eyes of Lao Zhenren and Zhao Tianlai.

The reason is very simple. On the top of the vast mountain, one can see far away, but one dare not underestimate Xiuhu's mind.

After all, he is a leading disciple of the Literary Saint who can take the deputy leader of the Confucian Temple as his own as long as he is willing.

As a result, no one expected that such a scholar who could have gone down in history would become a lost dog and a street rat.

The former refers to the loss of cultural and Taoist identity, and the latter refers to the situation of Xiuhu back then. He deceived his teachers and destroyed his ancestors, and deviated from the traditional ways. In the Middle-earth Divine Continent, everyone could have a foothold, and he had only a few friends. It seemed that he only had Liu Jubao from Aai Aizhou. , Yu Panshui of the Xuanmi Dynasty, and the Shanhai Sect, they still sympathized with Xiuhu.

"Yes and no."

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "It's true that I fell into a bad situation, but I still wanted to deceive myself and others so that I could hide it from others. It was only later that I gradually figured out this matter. I was kept in the dark by Cui Chan for many years because of this old bastard. , in order to deceive the world, the first person I deceived was my other self, Cui Dongshan."

Speaking of this, Cui Dongshan started to curse. When I think about how stupid I was when I went to the Lizhu Cave to compete with Qi Jingchun in a battle of wits and courage, Cui Dongshan now wants to dig a hole in the ground. At that time, Qi Jingchun looked at the self-satisfied and confident self. Isn't it like watching a big joke? You have to work so hard to hold back your laughter, right?

Liang Shuang raised a hand, made mental calculations, supplemented with pinching techniques, and finally sighed: "The embroidered tiger is cruel enough."

Cui Zhang was like this to himself and to his younger junior brother later.

This is the only way to protect others.

Cui Zhang is like... As long as Chen Pingan is in the hands of my senior brother, he can work hard to maintain his Taoist heart and not completely collapse, and he does not lose his mind and go crazy, then no outsider in the world can plot Chen Pingan's Taoist heart.

It is true that Cui Chen fell into a bad situation, but he did it deliberately. The most brilliant deception method on the mountain top is to cover the truth with the truth instead of concealing it.

As the first Taoist book in the human world, it is honored as the first of all sutras by later generations. This book has already revealed the secrets of heaven, including fifty avenues, forty-nine heavenly evolutions, and one of which can be escaped by humans.

The embroidered tiger Cui Chang peeled off his soul and split it into two, making an extra Cui Dongshan appear in the world out of thin air. To be precise, he is the real "Young Cui Chang".

The key is that the embroidered tiger did not maximize his achievements and knowledge in this matter, and did not pursue the result of "two Cui and two ascensions". Instead, intentionally or unintentionally, he deliberately limited Cui Dongshan's "chess ability". ” Therefore, in addition to the latter’s incomplete memory, in fact, both temperament and mind are not as good as Cui Chan himself, as if there is a clear distinction between priorities.

Liang Shuang asked: "To accomplish this, Cui Zhang consulted Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou on how to seal the mountain?"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "It's not only asking for advice, but also discussing with each other."

This is the kind of respect that I have learned from my husband. If it were some old bastard, why would he just say "It's not asking for advice, it's just to strengthen each other"?

If you are still not satisfied, just add "Why should modern people be inferior to the ancients"?

The old man said: "Wait a moment."

Cui Dongshan nodded, "Junior, just wait."

Lao Zhenren used his Dao heart to control his Dao mind, and then used his Dao mind to pull his Dao energy. Finally, he used his Dao energy to control the majestic spiritual energy, which was as majestic as the Dadu Rivers. It circulated in the small world of the human body for a big circle. Liang Shuang withdrew from that place. After Fang fell in love with each other, the two of them found themselves in a simple and elegant house. There were only two futons and a small table. There was a Boshan smoker on it. Purple smoke filled the room with fragrance.

There was a rare smile on the old man's face, "You, sir, are careful enough. It seems that you have begun to doubt whether you are in a dream."

The words of his Yin God before were actually tantamount to a sword fight with Chen Ping'an. Liang Shuang's true form here took the opportunity to look at people's hearts with heaven's heart.

Just like there are few old friends in the world.

Zou Zi is one of them.

Cui Dongshan raised a palm and shook it three times as a fan, slightly drawing the purple-gold smoke that was more precious than the incense in the temple towards him.

No more, no less, exactly three times.

It is indispensable, and the elders dare not refuse the gift, and too much is not appropriate.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "It is a hero to be able to withstand the hardships of heaven. The most difficult thing is to be immortal."

Liang Shuang was noncommittal and asked, "I did it as a last resort, what about you?"

The Yin Shen traveling far away from the body cannot last forever, but there are no absolutes in the world, and there are many heretical methods on the mountain, such as the Taoist method of killing the three corpses, and the surrendered horse.

Cui Dongshan made no secret, "I separated a part of my mind, attached it to the porcelain man, and secretly went to the colorful world. Originally, I planned to spend a while there to help Luoluoshan establish the next sect."

“If you have too many means, you will have a lot of scheming.”

Liang Shuang frowned and said: "With all this effort and casting the net everywhere, are you going to get the Ascension Realm?"

Cui Dongshan said: "With the exception of my husband, Luopo Mountain does not lack the realm of anyone. But we lack territory, manpower, and money."

Now Luo Lu Shanguang is an Ascension Realm monk, there are two of them, Xiao Mo and Wu Shuangjiang's inner demon Taoist monk.

Liang Shuang nodded and said: "Wei Ran Da Zong."

Cui Dongshan smiled brightly, raised his hands and cupped his fists, shaking them vigorously, "It must be a prophecy."

Liang Shuang smiled and said: "You, sir, have fallen all the way from Yupu to Jindan, and now you are a bit of a clever woman who can't make a living without rice. You have a patchwork but still excellent Taoism, but you are hampered by the accumulation of spiritual energy." No wonder we can't get to know each other without fighting, it turns out we are in the same boat."

Cui Dongshan was worried.

Chen Pingan first practiced boxing and became a pure martial artist. After becoming a Qi Practitioner, I have two Chuyi and Fifteen that I have never been able to master. Coupled with the talismans, I can easily fight against enemies. Later, he became a genuine sword cultivator at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. He owned two "extremely unreasonable" natal flying swords, so he didn't have to be too constrained by the amount of spiritual energy. Then he combined half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and with Lu Chen Temporarily borrow the fourteen realms of Taoism.

Therefore, along the way, Chen Ping'an has never experienced the kind of "spiritual energy exhaustion" fighting on the mountain.

Otherwise, it is common for monks to have their aura passively or actively exhausted by fighting in the mountains or practicing in seclusion to "renovate" the mountains and rivers.

There is a metaphor on the mountain. The spiritual energy and wealth of the monks in the lower five realms are the difference between one snow coin and several snow coins.

Reaching the middle five realms, especially the Golden Pill, is equivalent to sitting on a small sum of money.

After breaking through the Yuanying bottleneck and reaching the upper five realms, a monk's spiritual wealth can be measured with Guyu money.

Liang Shuang asked: "Are you planning to start a business from scratch in Tongyezhou and Wucai Tianxia respectively?"

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "I hope so."

"I'm a little curious, how did you get so angry?"

For those who practice Taoism, it is easy to cultivate the mind but difficult to refresh the mind. The Taoist heart is easy to be broken and difficult to mend, and the heart energy is easy to fall and difficult to rise.

Cui Dongshan felt a little resentful, "Over there at the door of my house, the man named Zheng was very angry."

Liang Shuang nodded and said: "Zheng Juzhong's chess skills are too high, so it is inevitable that he will be a high-minded and reclusive person, and he will look at Xiuhu with admiration."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Zheng Juzhong also has a high regard for the Great Master Bai Yujing."

Since we were busy talking about Zheng Juzhong, an old man who is proficient in playing chess, he asked with a smile: "Let's talk about a game?"

The boy in white rubbed his hands and said, "Senior, do you want to lose or win?"

Liang Shuang shook his head, "It's better that your husband can speak."

Then the old master waved his sleeves, and the mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou appeared in the house. The old master's eyes wandered, and he selected the old and new Five Sacred Mountains and the top of Chujun Mountain, and condensed them into 160 green chess pieces. Cui Dongshan followed suit. Manifesting a continent of rivers into snow-white chess pieces, but there were only fifty of them. The number of chess pieces was obviously far less than that of the old man. He gathered them at his feet. The young man in white grabbed a handful of snow-white chess pieces and raised his fist. , "Guess first?"

Liang Shuang directly picked up a green chess piece and leaned forward slightly, as if he skipped the step of guessing first and placed the piece first, then stopped in the air.

Just like I said to the young man in white across from me, I, Liang Shuang, was a senior who practiced mountain climbing earlier, and now I am at a higher level than you. Let me guess one thing first. Since there is no suspense, why bother?

The only problem now is that there is no chessboard between the two of them.

This is Liang Shuang's "elderly style" again. Guess the first thing, he got an advantage, but he didn't take advantage of Cui Dongshan on the chessboard. At the same time, the size of the chessboard for a game can exceed the nineteen vertical and horizontal lines. . In addition, the distance between the vertical and horizontal lines of the chessboard actually needs to be determined by both parties through their moves. Therefore, such a game of chess, from the chess pieces to the first guess and then to the chessboard, is full of mystery. There will be old rules and new rules, and each will take the lead and set the pattern. The magical move and the unreasonable move will appear in sequence. The chess pieces are on the chessboard, just like the mountains rising above the earth, and many chess rules stretch like rivers. It seems that it is far more "longevity as immortal" than the immortals. Just like the mountains and rivers in the world, they will also continue to appear and die on the chessboard.

Both sides made moves quickly.

After each made fifty moves, Cui Dongshan, who had no snow-white chess pieces anymore, suddenly looked around, and finally condensed his sect's Xiandu Mountain into a green chess piece, gently twisted it and knocked it on the chessboard.

Liang Shuang stared at the chessboard, thought for a long time, sighed, grabbed a handful of green chess pieces and poured them on the chessboard. The old man finally gave up.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Senior, you are noble and upright."

Liang Shuang asked: "The name of the next sect?"

Cui Dongshan said: "Choose the site in Xiandu Mountain in Tongyezhou and name it Qingping Sword Sect."

Liang Shuang nodded and said: "Taiyi is close to the capital of heaven, with mountains and seas. The white clouds look back and merge, and the green mist comes in to see nothing. The immortal capital is where the white clouds are, but the green shirt is outside the mountains, but people don't care. "

Cui Dongshan smiled and nodded.

A senior who doesn't curse randomly is a good senior.

Liang Shuang said: "The Ganoderma lucidum and the small Qiu in the mountains will be left to your disposal."

Cui Dongshan stood up and left.

Liang Shuang stood up and stopped when he reached the door, taking a look at the bustling capital of Liang Kingdom and the mountains and rivers beyond.

After Cui Dongshan crossed the threshold, he turned around and said with a smile: "Sang Ma will not be able to see it all in the coming year, only then will I realize that I am a man of peace."

Liang Shuang still didn't look away, and finally said a very meaningful prophecy.

Cui Dongshan laughed it off and ignored it. He turned into a white rainbow and rushed to the mountain god temple on the border of Liang Kingdom.

The old man turned around and walked towards the chess game that had not yet been removed. He twisted his beard for a moment, nodded and said: "This move, if I make a move here, I will definitely win."

The woman who was walking around in the corridor with a lantern came to the door in confusion. Looking at the strange chessboard pieces in the room, she asked in a low voice: "Master, did you lose the chess game with that boy?"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "How is that possible?"

The woman glanced at the chess game and then looked at the master.

The old man could only explain: "If you lose the chess game, you win the magnanimity."

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On the steps at the entrance of the Shanshen Temple, Chen Pingan said goodbye to the old man with fists clasped.

The group of people returned to the hill where they originally stayed, and the queen was still left here.

Cui Dongshan said it all in his heart. Chen Pingan nodded. He had a good vision. He was indeed an extraordinary person with an unpredictable mind.

At the top of the mountain, Jishan Fujun, Jiang Ying, this Fujun empress will also be called Mrs. Yunhe by some monks who are familiar with her on the mountain. Extremely elegant, the goddess maid in the mansion was named Poetry Cai Guan, Mo Washing Guan, etc. by her.

A personal maid who was responsible for dressing Jiang Ying asked softly: "Madam, these foreigners don't seem to be ordinary Qi practitioners."

Standing next to Fu Jun's empress, she was two heads shorter.

Jiang Ying smiled and joked: "Have you seen all this?"

The previous group of people's escape method was mysterious, and they were hundreds of miles away in an instant, without any spiritual energy ripples, and the scene was astonishing.

Especially next to the mountain god temple, the landscape is hazy, like looking at flowers in the mist. This means that this group of temporarily unidentified dragons crossing the river will have at least one or two Nascent Souls, and maybe there will be gods of the upper five realms in the team. And even if she becomes one of the Five Mountains Tigers of a country, without five or six hundred years of prosperity, her golden body will never be able to reach the rank of Nascent Soul.

The Lady of Jishan Mansion gently tapped the palm of her hand with the rolled-up Book of Twenty-Four Flowers Trade Wind Seal.

The safest thing to do is to return to the chariot immediately, go home, and pretend that nothing happened.

Today's Tongye Continent has too many crossing dragons from other continents.

Let's just talk about the southernmost Qushan Ferry. There is a "Sword Immortal Xu Jun" from another continent, who is responsible for picking up... two cross-continent ferries from the Liu family of Aai'aizhou.

Especially the neighboring monks from Aquarius Island in the north. Back then, they could only crane their necks and look up at Tongyezhou. Now the situation has changed, and it is the turn of the monks from Tongyezhou to be shorter and lower in level when they meet.

Many monks from outside the country live in seclusion behind the scenes, whether relying on money or something, in some small countries that have just been restored for a few years, they have become the emperors who control the government, secretly supporting puppets, acting decisively, and making money with evil intentions. They wantonly seize all kinds of mountain and water resources, such as the old Longcheng Hou family who formed an alliance with the Yu Dynasty... But it is undeniable that the remaining monster monks who have no time to escape back to the wild world are extremely large. If these people did not come across the sea With the foreign monks, Tongyezhou, which is already dilapidated enough, will only become more devastated. The local monks alone may not be able to clean up the old mountains and rivers in another sixty years.

Let’s just say that Xiao Longqiu, the candidate of the sect, took the search of the mountain very seriously, and even built a “wild garden” as a tourist attraction for people to enjoy the scenery, in which a large number of people who had not yet transformed were imprisoned. The successful wild demon clan, and some demon monks from the lower five realms.

Xiaolongqiu's mountain master's ancestor has been in seclusion for many years to recuperate, which makes the person in charge of money in the Yuanying realm, both in terms of cultivation and mountain sect status, overtaken by newcomers. In just a few years, Xiaolongqiu's mountain master's lineage has , the power fell away. Perhaps this is the so-called sutra that every family has difficulty reciting.

When the group returned to the top of the mountain, Fujunshan Goddess put the seal in her sleeve and said with a smile: "Master Immortal, you can call him by his first name. My surname is Jiang Mingying and I come from Jishan."

The man in green shirt smiled gently and said, "I have met Mr. Jiang Fu. My name is Cao Mo, and I am from Aquarius Continent."

Jiang Ying breathed a sigh of relief and pretended to be a familiar face. As for the opportunity of the Immortal Family over there, Jishan did not have extravagant hopes. She was just about to say goodbye and leave, but heard the man continue to say: "That old master of Liang Guo , let me help you ask something, if Mr. Jiang is the first to arrive today and gets this opportunity, what will Jishan do with the Ganoderma lucidum and Xiaoqiu."

Jiang Ying smiled and said: "If I am lucky enough to get it, I should cherish this fate. Jishan will definitely treat him with courtesy."

Chen Ping'an said: "Although the lightning strike tree is dead, it is deeply involved with the roots of the mountain. I might be able to help with transplanting the lightning strike tree and Ganoderma lucidum."

Jiang Ying said: "It is best to wait until the Ganoderma lucidum has truly awakened and can leave its cultivation place for a short time before outsiders come to do this. Otherwise, the vitality of the Ganoderma lucidum will be more or less damaged."

Pei Qian nodded secretly when he heard this.

In fact, this lady of the palace has passed the test just based on her words. This opportunity will be a good one.

Only Master can truly feel at ease.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I was negligent, or Mr. Jiang Mansion would have acted more safely."

Jiang Ying wondered: "What does Master Liang mean? Is he really willing to let me, Jishan Mansion, bid for it?"

Let's just say that it would be a great thing for that little Qiu if he was willing to serve as a guest in Jishan or to worship him.

Among the genus of dragons in the world, those that can be called orthodox descendants, according to the Shuiyi Shiyu Chapter, there are actually not many types, such as those with horns are called Qiu, and those without horns are called Chi. The small dragon that protects Ganoderma in the mountain is now in the cave realm. It is more difficult to refine than the ordinary mountain monsters. But once it is successfully refined and successfully walked through water, the possibility of transforming into a dragon is very high. Whether it's the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that can help increase the vitality of vegetation, or the little Qiu with a very high family background and good Taoist qualifications, whether it's public or private, Jishan Mansion will definitely spare no effort to cultivate and support it.

If Xiaoqiu really went to her Jishan territory, and once it was elevated to one of the Five Mountains, Jishan's landscape territory would more than double. She would definitely manage the "water crossing" issue well. In the landscape officialdom, this is nothing. Fake public benefit for personal gain. If you are lucky, Jishan will have an additional Earth Immortal Water Dragon in less than three hundred years. It's a blessing for both parties.

Then, somewhere in the dark, the first real dragon after the Dragon-Slaying Battle appeared in Aquarius Continent. Just like a spring breeze sneaking into the night, thousands of aquatic people are fighting to survive together.

I heard that near Baidi City in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, the Dragon Gate on the other side of the Yellow River Xiaodongtian has gathered a large number of Detao aquatic tribes in recent years, as many as crucian carp crossing the river, all wanting the carps to jump over the Dragon Gate.

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Let's not talk about money. Master Liang only left one sentence in the end, telling Mr. Jiang to just take advantage of his own opportunities."

Chen Ping'an was too lazy to make any excuses. It is estimated that no matter how much the Lord of Jishan Mansion thinks about it, if nothing unexpected happens, he will eventually accept this opportunity.

Jiang Ying was stunned on the spot. The real protector of the Daliang Kingdom was actually willing to give up this opportunity for nothing? Is it a trap? Or do you simply want to form an alliance with Jishan Mansion so that you can help him find some elixirs from the mountains?

Chen Pingan said goodbye and left. Just as he was about to move, a girl at the back of the driving team blushed, mustered up her courage, and timidly shouted: "Master Chen?"

The little girl's voice was as soft as a mosquito. A woman in palace clothes frowned slightly,

The queen of the mansion is discussing business with an important guest. How can an outsider make such a mistake? This silly girl doesn't care about the occasion! All day long I read those messy mirrors, landscapes and newspapers, and don’t know how to save any money. I wonder if I will marry a good family in the future. Is it possible that Cheng Cheng only wants to reward the queen with a prescribed dowry?

Chen Ping'an turned around and asked with a smile, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

The girl's ears instantly turned red, and she said in a daze, "Is it really Master Chen?"

Jiang Ying wondered in her heart: "Hu Ou, what's going on?"

The girl replied in a trembling voice: "Reporting to Madam Jun, this Immortal Master Cao is actually Chen Jianxian from Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius Continent. He is now the head of a sect! He once turned against the guests and demolished the Zhengyang Mountain in front of everyone. In the Ancestral Hall, he cut off the head of the mountain protector and enshrined it. He wore a green shirt and wielded a sword, and the sword light was like a rainbow. In short, in the Aquarius Island next door, the reputation of this swordsman is as great as the sky..."

The girl spoke faster and faster, pouring beans from a bamboo tube without having to draft anything. She has long been familiar with many deeds, as well as many gossips, and knows them by heart.

Jiang Ying was stunned by what the little girl said.

Xiao Mo said from the bottom of his heart: "Sir, I just discovered that this little girl seems to be a descendant of a Tsukido Heavenly Craftsman."

Chen Pingan has only heard of the Moon Palace species. There is no record of Tsukito Tensaku or anything else even in the summer palace files.

Xiao Mo began to explain a page of the old almanac that was not so important to his young master. In ancient times, such craftsmen were mostly family members of the earthly immortals, similar to Yin Feng. They had cultivation qualifications, but they were very ordinary and would be assigned to various industries. In, the palace place. In addition, some gods will go to the earth specifically to find suitable candidates. As for how to screen and fill the vacancies, it involves a Shinto secret method similar to "natural selection".

This is the inside story that Xiao Mo heard when he made wine with the master of Bixiao Cave.

Generally speaking, after such descendants of the Moon Palace return to the human world and reincarnate, if they are demons and worship the moon to refine their bodies, they will be blessed by nature.

The rest, in Xiaomo's opinion, is nothing interesting.

After all, there were a lot of these "craftsmen" in those days. Just say that there are three bright moons in the wild world, and there are palaces everywhere. Let's just say that the water god, one of the five supreme gods, has more than ten summer palaces? But if it were another bright moon, Xiao Mo would not be able to recognize the identity of the little girl. And this little girl named Hu Ou happened to be the descendant of Yuehu of that bright moon. However, after ten thousand years, the bloodline has been Extremely thin.

Jiang Ying gave a blessing and said, "Greetings to Sect Master Chen. It was Jiang Ying who was blind and rude."

Chen Pingan quickly returned the gift with his hand.

In the end, he declined the other party's invitation, and the group did not take a detour to visit Jishan Mansion.

After Cui Dongshan's true body merged with the Yin Shen, he did not follow Chen Ping'an south and continued to return to Xiandu Mountain to be busy, working as both a craftsman and a supervisor.

If he hadn't become the sect master, he would definitely have stayed in shame and refused to leave. How could he be like now, rushing here after a long journey and rushing back without delaying a moment.

Before parting, Chen Pingan casually asked about the outcome of the hand-to-hand talk in the Taoist temple. Cui Dongshan chuckled and said, "It's hard to lose even in chess."

The water and sky are the same color, the river is wide and the fish are sinking.

Chen Ping'an and his party were walking on the shore. This newly opened Xianjia ferry on the mountain top of Bailong Cave is called Yeyundu. It belongs to an Xianjia sect named Lingbi Mountain. It's just that the first to get the moon near the water tower is the first to occupy it. This feng shui treasure land has become a land without an owner. A lot of immortal money was spent on repairs and continuous expansion to achieve the current scale of the ferry. But to be precise, the Qingping Sword Sect, the lower sect of Luolu Mountain, is now The real owner of this Yeyundu.

It's just that Cui Dongshan acted in a secretive manner, and no news was spread. Even Bailongdong, who is "up the mountain", still doesn't know that Lingbi Mountain has made this deal with outsiders.

Yeyun Ferry, which is currently small in scale, will be expanded again in the future when Cui Dongshan is freed up. It will become one of the seventeen ferry crossings along the Feng Yuan Ferry route.

In addition to giving Lingbi Mountain a hundred Grain Rain coins, Cui Dongshan gave half of it as the ferry land deed and half as an advance deposit, because Lingbi Mountain could reap 30% of the income for the next three hundred years. With fifty Grain Rain coins, Cui Dongshan would start from The three-percent share is deducted from the account, but instead of deducting the money and then dividing the dividend, Lingbishan can still get 1.5% of the account share every year.

Therefore, in addition to the 100 Grain Rain coins that have already been put into the pocket, Lingbi Mountain can also rely on the 15% of the income. In the next three hundred years, Lingbi Mountain will only have to collect money in the account books.

Otherwise, only relying on the rent of more than 60 shops and the little money to buy some small ferries, can we earn a hundred Grain Rain money in the Year of the Monkey and the Horse? It's nothing more than a fool's dream.

Therefore, Lingbishan is extremely grateful to the handsome young man with the red mole between his eyebrows. As for the origin and basis, I won’t go into details. As long as the money is real, that’s fine.

With such a large amount of fairy money falling from the sky, there are many ways to make money in Lingbi Mountain. You can make money and profit.

For example, the Yu Guizong in the south now founded the first mountain bank in the history of Tongyezhou. Not only can it store fairy money, but gold, silver and copper coins from the imperial courts of various countries can be directly converted into fairy money. The key is that the premium of fairy money is not included.

Since the current leader of the sect is no longer the Jiang Shangzhen, but replaced by the highly anticipated Great Sword Immortal Wei Ying, it is probably believable.

Although there are still many Immortal Mansion sects who are still waiting and watching with suspicion, Lingbi Mountain has already sent people to Yugui Sect to discuss saving money and sharing dividends.

Since Chen Ping'an was hanging out at his own ferry, he saw everyone as amiable, so he thought it would be nice.

Cao Qinglang suddenly said: "I heard from my junior brother that there is no life in Fuyao Island. There is an immortal master exploring the depths of the earth in search of treasures. He accidentally discovered a very rich mineral vein. The material is unknown, but it naturally contains spiritual energy. It can be used as a mine. A brand-new fairy money, its texture and appearance are inferior to snow money, but it is better than the huge quantity."

Pei Qian asked in confusion: "The Wild Demon Clan was unable to discover such a 'dragon vein' source of wealth back then?"

Mr. Wei Wenlong, the accountant, once made a metaphor that the silver that circulates widely under the mountain is like invisible dragon veins.

Chen Ping'an said: "Go and have a look if you have a chance."

On the way back north.

Dressed in white clothes and surrounded by white clouds.

Cui Dongshan glanced back and saw that Mr. Yun Shui had long since disappeared.

I think of the prophecy of the old man Liang Shuang.

"The world has been waiting for you for a long time."