Chapter 972 Fellow Taoist, Who Are You Looking For?

The two old friends, who were very different in age but closely related to each other, were squatting on the top of the city at this moment. They were exactly the same, with their shoulders crossed and their hands in their sleeves, looking at the battlefield ruins in the south together.

Lu Chen turned to look at the young man next to him and said with a smile: "It would be more comfortable if we could just imitate that old man Yang, each holding a dry tobacco stick and puffing away at the smoke. Climb to the top of the city and watch from thousands of miles away. , Facing the world in vain, letting go of sorrow."

The old man in the backyard of Yang's medicine shop once ridiculed the founders of the three religions for being the biggest brave animals in the world. They only ate without vomiting.

What Chen Pingan saw in his eyes was sparse vegetation. Shaking the sword energy, he seemed to see bones forming hills and mountains, and the sword energy rushed towards the bullfight. A swordsman with disheveled hair and blood all over the battlefield once lay drunk in the corridor and leaned against the smoke cage. , holding a Jiuquan cup, swordsmen, immortals and celebrities are all in style. It was as if he saw Chou Miao taking a step ahead of the summer palace and never returning. It seemed as if he saw Gao Kui learning the first sword from his ancestor, so he made his last sword. When asking the ancestor Long Jun, there are female swordsmen Zhou Cheng and old swordsman Xiu. Yin Shen had long been determined to die. There was Tao Wen, who could only be relieved by death on the battlefield, and there were also young swordsmen who were originally in their prime, with their backs to the city, facing the south, handing out swords and stopping swords... …

Lu Chen looked at this young hermit official with no trace of sadness on his face, and sighed: "Chen Ping'an, you are in a high position at a young age and have made extraordinary contributions to the Confucian Temple to hold up the sky and the sea. Who dares to believe it. To be honest, if I had told anyone in a small town that this would happen today, I wouldn’t have believed it to death."

In the Lizhu Cave, Lu Chen once took He Xiaoliang, the direct descendant of Zhuantou Men, to see many different "Chen Ping'an". There was one Chen Ping'an who relied on hard work and became a well-off man. The ancestral home and property were purchased in Zhoucheng. Only during the Qingming Festival and the New Year's Eve, Chen Ping'an would drag his family back to his hometown to pay homage to the grave. Chen Ping'an relied on his quick thinking and became a small shop merchant with a small fortune. Pingan went back to work as an apprentice kiln worker, becoming more and more skilled at his craftsmanship, and eventually became a dragon kiln master. Chen Pingan also turned into a resentful vagabond, idle all year round. Although he has a kind heart, he has no ability to do good. Year after year, Years later, he became a joke to the people in the small town. There is also Chen Ping'an who participated in the imperial examination, only gained the title of a civil servant, and became a teacher in a school. He never married a wife in his life. He has been to the farthest places in his life, including the Prefectural Government Office and Hongzhu Town. He often stands alone. At the entrance of the alley, I stared blankly at the sky.

Lu Chen actually started to make wine, busy with himself, lowered his head and said with a smile: "When the sky is snowing, it is best to have a drink. After all, the person you are today is not the person you were yesterday."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I'm not Master Lu. Talking about holding up the sky and the sea sounds scary. It's something I dare not even think about. It's just an old saying in my hometown, strength can overcome poverty, and sincerity can overcome misfortunes. , there will be more than enough every year, and every year will be better every year without suffering."

Lu Chen nodded and said: "The folk customs in the small town are simple and simple, and there are many local slangs and old sayings. I have experienced them and benefited a lot. I just set up a stall in your hometown not long ago, and I only learned a few superficial skills. Otherwise, in the world of Qingming Over there, every time I go to Daxuan Du Temple to visit Taoist Sun, I have two disputes about who teaches whom to be a good person."

I don’t know if it was due to Lu Chen’s words, or if the Master Bai Yujing San used his magical power, it really started to snow, and it was a veritable heavy snow with goose feathers, with snowflakes as big as hands, some in Wei and Jin Dynasties. , Cao Jun's foreigners who traveled to the city were naturally surprised. During the heavy snow season, the scenery became more and more strange. The land was vast and there were few people, the wind was high, and the light snow closed the mountains and rivers.

Lu Shenjiang, who was busy cooking wine, said with emotion, "When you go out, you should walk steadily, eat slowly, speak well, be kind to others, be friendly to make money, and fight and kill, it is really meaningless, Chen Ping'an , do you think this is true?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded: "These words here and now sound particularly reasonable."

Next to him is Ning Yao. Standing over Lu Chen was the executioner Hao Su.

What's more, Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi have not left the city for the time being.

All four of them are members of Jianqi Great Wall.

The only one left was this guy whose hometown was in the Haoran world, but who went to the Qingming world to become the headmaster of Bai Yu Jingsan. He was an unpopular outsider.

So before Lu Chen said these words to Chen Pingan, he secretly asked Hao Su, "Sir Xinguan, if Mr. Yinguan asks you to chop me, will you chop me?"

Haosu gave the answer without hesitation, "What Chen Ping'an says won't work elsewhere, but here, I will seriously consider it."

In fact, Lu Chen was most disgusted with fighting on the mountain, unless he had to do it. For example, traveling to Lizhu Cave, or going to Tianwai Tian to compete with the endless demons of the outside world. If he had not been able to protect his senior brother and had to return to Haoran's hometown, he would not care whether Qi Jingchun could establish a religious title. Ancestor. If there is one more person in the world, it is not more, and if one person is less, it is not more. If the heaven and the earth are not still the same heaven and earth, and the world is not the same world, what does it have to do with it.

Even though Lu Chen is lazy, he also has people he admires, such as Sui Chugong Wu Shuangjiang for his infatuation and paranoia. Sun Daozhang said that he borrowed the immortal sword Taibai, but in fact it was equivalent to giving it to Bai Ye, which was a kind of freedom to do whatever he wanted. As the unbeatable fifth person in the world of Qingming, Sun Huaizhong is also the leader of the Taoist Sword Immortal lineage. Once the old temple master holds Taibai and reaches the fourteenth realm, Lu Chen's truly invincible second brother must also cheer up and work hard. shelf.

As for the boss of the Sword Immortal Chen Qingdu, he is exchanging one person's lack of freedom for the great freedom of the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the colorful world for thousands of years to come. Isn't it a great freedom for people's hearts?

As a hidden official, Chen Ping'an joined half of the Sword Qi Great Wall. He couldn't help himself and his mind couldn't turn back.

Lu Chen's only regret was that Chen Ping'an was unable to kill a great Ascension Realm demon with his own hands and carve words on the city wall. No matter what words Chen Ping'an carved, as long as he said the handwriting and divine intention, Lu Chen felt that just for a few glances at the carvings, It's worth sneaking here from Bai Yujing from time to time.

Lu Chen handed Chen Ping'an a bowl of wine, "Looking at the aura with which you sat and talked about things earlier, you are worthy of becoming an immortal. It's very worthy. It's gratifying. I'm here to congratulate you first. As for the congratulatory gift, I owe you first. , in the next few years, when you come to Qingming World, you can ask me for it, and I will go to some familiar towers in Baiyujing to take a look at the autumn breeze."

Chen Ping'an didn't seem to be wary at all. He directly took the wine bowl and drank. Lu Chen raised his arms high and handed another bowl to Hao Su who was standing next to him. Both the Yin and Xing officers of the Sword Qi Great Wall took it. Lu Chen leaned forward and asked: "Miss Ning, do you want a bowl too? It's the unique fairy wine of Baiyujing Green City. Jiang Yunsheng just became the city lord. I begged for it hard. Jiang Yunsheng is the one who fought with the Great Sword Immortal." The little Taoist boy who was guarding the door together with Lu, now that this little bastard has become prosperous, he dares not to take me seriously anymore, and just takes care of business."

Ning Yao said: "No need."

Lu Chen did not dare to force this matter. Many old Taoist priests in Bai Yujing are now worried about whether all the Taoist forces in the colorful world and Qingming world will be driven away by Ning Yao one day in the future. .

Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine and asked: "Where does the content of the rain prayer stele beside the Buried River Temple come from on the 12th floor of Baiyujing's Five Cities?"

The predecessor of Mihe Biyou Mansion was the Dadu Dragon Palace in Tongyezhou. However, it was so long ago that even Jiang Shangzhen’s Jade Guizong had no traces of it. Only the Daquan Dynasty left some traces that could not be taken seriously. Zhong Kui didn't say anything about the legend of Zhiguai at that time. There was no record at Dafu Academy.

Lu Chen wiped the corners of his mouth, shook the wine bowl gently, and said casually: "Oh, it's about the five thousand words of Taoist secrets on the jade slip. It turns into four days of coolness and sweeps away the heat in the world. I know it. To be honest, I do have a connection as big as sesame seeds and mung beans, and relax, there is really no long-term plan for this matter, it is not targeted at anyone, only those who are destined will get it, that's all."

Chen Pingan asked: "Do you want me to teach it to Chen Lingjun?"

This is the real reason why Chen Pingan has not taught this Taoist secret for a long time. He would rather teach it to Shui Jiaohong in the future than let Chen Lingjun get involved.

Lu Chen sighed and did not give a direct answer, "I guess this guy is not willing to go to Qing Mingtian. Forget it, if it rains and my mother wants to get married, let him go."

Chen Pingan asked curiously: "What is the relationship between Chen Lingjun and the dragon girl? Is it worthy of your concern?"

Lu Chen rolled his eyes and said, "You have many connections, so check it out yourself. Isn't there an aunt Feng in the capital of Great Li? Your real body is only a few steps away from the Fire Temple. You might be able to defraud a few jars of Baihua Brew." .”

In addition to sweeping away the Hundred Flowers Land, Aunt Feng also had an allusion about mugwort burning the Dragon Girl's forehead, which was regarded as a kind of protection for the Dragon Girl. The escape route of the last true dragon in the world seems to be in a panic, and it takes the initiative to land on Aquarius Island. In addition to looking for Old Man Yang's ascension platform, he also hopes that Aunt Feng, whose path is consistent with "Wind and Water", can help mediate it. , say a few nice words, otherwise Old Man Yang, a young boy who has the status of a man and an earthly immortal, has no reason to care about the life and death of a real dragon. What's more, in the eyes of the vast majority of the remnants of the ancient gods, the dragons in the world who are responsible for water transportation are all rebellious people.

Chen Ping'an asked again: "The great road is close to the water. Is it the earthly immortal qualification before breaking the natal porcelain? Is it natural innate, or is it something mysterious and shaped the day after tomorrow?"

Lu Chen laughed angrily and said, "Chen Ping'an, can you please stop trying to kill me if you catch me? Can't we just drink and catch up?"

Chen Ping'an twitched his lips, "Then if you have the ability, don't play with the magical power of Lotus Broken Silk Lian, and use Shi Rou to spy on the changes in the town and Luo Luoshan."

Lu Chen said angrily: "Didn't I interrupt the clues for Cui Dongshan? It's boring to settle old scores. Besides, I'm just bored and don't know how to do anything."

Chen Pingan asked: "Have you met Lu Tai?"

Lu Chen nodded, "The Lotus Flower Blessed Land is divided into four, and he occupies one of them. His cultivation is smooth and he has no worries. He is more emperor than Ding Ying back then. He raised a dog in a Feng Shui treasure land called Furong Mountain. But Lu Chen Taiyin Shen traveled far away from his body and stayed in Qingming Tianxia. He opened a restaurant with a little girl next to the fish market and the business was booming. In other restaurants and restaurants, most of them were run by proprietresses who still had their charm and charm, attracting bees and butterflies. His restaurant is quite good, and every day there are many women who come here because of its reputation."

Chen Pingan handed over the empty bowl and said, "That dog must have a good name."

Lu Chen took the bowl, filled another bowl of wine, handed it to Chen Ping'an, and said with a smile, "Who says it's not the case?"

Chen Pingan asked: "Before Mr. Qi and Master Ruan, who were the saints of Buddhism and Taoism who sat in Lizhu Cave Heaven?"

Lu Chen said, "Are you finished?"

Chen Pingan said: "If you don't want to answer this question, just talk about the previous one."

Lu Chen hesitated for a moment, probably because as a member of the Taoist sect, he did not want to get too entangled with the Buddhist sect, "Do you still remember that among the kiln workers, there was a sissy who liked to buy makeup on the sly? I have been confused all my life, and I have never been able to stand up one day. A straight-backed person ended up being buried in a mess?"

Chen Pingan nodded and frowned: "Remember, he seems to be the uncle of Wu Fu Su Dian, a woman from Yang's pharmacy. What does this have to do with my close relationship with me?"

I heard Liu Xianyang say that Su Dian from the drug store, whose nickname was Rouge, seemed to have some inexplicable hostility towards him, Chen Pingan, for some reason. She had always hoped to surpass herself in boxing training. Chen Ping'an was confused about this, but he didn't bother to delve into it. After all, the woman was a disciple of Old Man Yang, and she was considered to be of the same generation as Li Er and Zheng Dafeng.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "You can ask Li Liu yourself about that poor man's predecessor. As for other things, I can't figure it out. Back then, when I set up a fortune-telling stall in a small town, there were rules and regulations, except You, the younger generation, are not allowed to trace anyone’s origins casually.”

Chen Pingan lowered his head to drink, his eyes raised, still worried about the battlefield.

An extra criminal officer Hao Su appeared out of thin air. In fact, Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi could travel together, but God knows if this was some plan of Lu Chen's. I'm just afraid that a single move will affect the whole body and completely disrupt the layout of the Confucian Temple.

Lu Chen lamented, "There are always some things that make people helpless and can only stare. If you get involved, accidents will happen. If you don't help, you will feel guilty."

Chen Ping'an withdrew his gaze, "That's why ordinary masters like us are not as good as Mr. Lu, who travels freely and leisurely. Without a boat tied to it, we have no worries."

Lu Chen said with a smile: "Today and tomorrow, Lu Chen will naturally be a little carefree, but yesterday, he was a lacquer garden official in a small country who also needed to borrow money from river officials. Like you, he lived in a miserable life. It is often difficult to fulfill his wishes in the long run, and current events Things are not free, but fortunately I am an open-minded person who is good at making fun of hardships and enjoying them. Therefore, every tomorrow of mine is worth looking forward to. "

Chen Ping'an said: "I want to learn more from Master Lu to cultivate my mind."

“When it comes to cultivating your mind, don’t imitate anyone but me.”

Lu Chen waved his hand, remembered something, and said, "Bai Ye has become a sword cultivator. The atmosphere is great and the world is spectacular. Even my master said that he has his own sword immortal to increase his Tao Qi."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I heard what Mr. said."

Lu Chen had a sincere expression of sympathy on his face, "Actually, we are both very good at naming things. It's a pity that I brought dozens of Feijian names with me and made a special trip to Daxuan Capital to watch. Taoist Master Sun was waiting for the guests. You are so diligent, you came to me from the toilet with your belt in hand."

Chen Pingan asked: "Is it possible for Taoist Sun to reach the Fourteenth Realm?"

Lu Chen shook his head, "Any Ascension Realm monk actually has the possibility of becoming a Taoist. It's just that the more perfect the realm is and the higher the cultivation level, the bigger the bottleneck becomes. This is a paradox."

Chen Pingan was silent. When he got along with a few people, he would always have some misunderstandings. The first time he met A Liang, he always felt like he had met a charlatan. He spoke freely every day and always felt that he didn't agree with anything he said. If you say something too much, you will be punched down by Zhu He.

On the night boat, the Wu Shuangjiang who had just finished the war was sitting at the wine table with him, looking gentle and elegant.

At Panshui Ferry, Zheng Juzhong, a giant in the devil's path, was full of scholarly energy.

Then there is Lu Chen, whom I first met.

Chen Ping'an never knew what Lu Chen was thinking or what he would do, because there was no context to follow.

Lu Chen sighed: "The Boss Sword Immortal's vision is really good."

Everyone felt that the young man of yesteryear was too sluggish and too cautious.

Only Chen Qingdu could feel that the foreign boy he saw in his eyes was high-spirited and full of vitality.

Lu Chen took the initiative to mention the group of sword cultivators who traveled to Qingming, "Those two of your friends, Dong Heitan stayed in Shenxiao City, but he has a stubborn temper and is still unwilling to be included in the official genealogy of Baiyu Jingdao. Fatty Yan went to Daochang Sun's Da Xuan Du Kuan is very easy to get along with."

Led by the old Yuanying Cheng Quan, a total of sixteen sword cultivators followed Xuanxuan Mountain and flew up to the Qing Ming World. They eventually went their separate ways. Nine of them chose to stay in Bai Yujing to practice swordsmanship, while Cheng Quan unexpectedly defected to Wu. At the end of Shuangjiang's year, he also entered the sect's genealogy and served as an enshrinement. Because Old Jianxiu had a secret matter, he placed the sword box wrapped in cotton cloth on top of the Dragon Resting Stone in the water outside the Stork Tower.

"Chen Ping'an, do you know what the real magic of moving mountains and moving seas is?"

"I hope Master Lu will not hesitate to teach me."

"It seems to me that you have actually mastered this very early. It's like two rooms in a house. There is a person who is constantly moving things back and forth. Practice makes you perfect, and you become more and more handy."

"Master Lu's words are mysterious and difficult to understand."

"You will understand soon. Any beautiful thing is not a flower that exists alone."

After that, the two stopped talking and just drank separately.

Chen Ping'an was thinking about how to hide his identity when he went to Qingming World.

Lu Chen is looking forward to how exciting it will be when Chen Ping'an arrives in Qingming World.

Several direct descendants of the Longxiang Sword Sect followed Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi to leave the two ferries, but Yujian was far behind. Under the escort of Shao Yunyan and Mrs. Rouyan, Yujian rushed to the city head at this moment. They all landed on the top of another city. Chen Pingan took a look from a distance and nodded to Shao Yunyan. As for the other swordsmen, most of them knew each other because they had seen a few at the Parrot Island Ferry. The one with a ponytail The girl with pigtails is named Wu Manyan. She is the best swordsman among the eighteen swordsmen. There is also a peer He Qiusheng beside the girl who threatens to have a sword fight with him in the future.

Standing next to Lu Zhi, Mrs. Yan Yan felt a little nervous. She simply moved and hid behind Lu Zhi, trying to stay as far away from the Taoist priest as possible. She timidly asked in her heart: "Who is the Taoist?"

Lu Zhi nodded, "Maybe there will be a fight. Then don't worry about anything, just run faster."

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "No."

Lu Zhi was obviously disappointed.

Cao Jun, who had reserved the post of serving as the last minister of the Luolu Mountain Sect, had previously seen the young Taoist priest with a lotus crown on his head running around in order to avoid a sword light and couldn't help but asked Wei Jin: "Why is there another Taoist priest? Where is he jumping?" Coming out? He looks very high-level, he can’t be Chen Ping’an’s cheap uncle again, right?”

Wei Jin said: "It's the Baiyu Jingsan Headmaster. I heard that Headmaster Lu had set up a fortune-telling stall in Lizhu Cave for several years. He and many young people, including Chen Pingan, are old acquaintances. When you came back Countryside evening, missed it."

Cao Jun immediately withdrew his gaze, not daring to take another look, and remained silent for a moment, "If I were born and raised in that small town, I would definitely have great potential based on my cultivation qualifications."

Wei Jin shook his head and said: "Qualifications? Don't talk about this in Lizhu Cave Heaven. With your temper and the fact that you have met these secretive masters early on, it is probably a luxury to become a swordsman. It's better, either in Lizhu Cave." You can work as a kiln worker in the cave, or you can farm the land, go up the mountain to chop wood and burn charcoal, and remain anonymous all your life. Even if your luck is a little worse, even if you become a swordsman, you will fall into a trap without knowing it."

Cao Jun said, "Isn't that right? I remember that there were a few brats and young lads in the town who spoke more aggressively than me and acted more head-first than me. Aren't they all doing well now?"

Wei Jin said: "The words and deeds of those people come from their true heart. The master will not care about it, and may just go with the flow. You are different. You are clever and cunning. If you fall into the hands of Master Lu, you will probably not I would like to teach you how to behave."

Cao Jun was about to say a few words to retort when Lu Chen's voice suddenly echoed in his heart, "A master in Cao's swordsmanship is brave enough to have a sword fight with someone in the Clay Vase Alley, but a poor man will be frightened just after hearing a few things about it. A bold young man like you is more than enough to be a city lord and building owner on the 12th floor of Baiyujing's five cities, but he is overqualified for his talents! How about I turn around and give you a lift to travel around the world of Qingming?"

Cao Jun was so frightened that he became unstable and replied in a trembling voice: "I dare not trouble Master Lu."

On Lu Zhi's side, Lu Chen also laughed and said, "Mr. Lu can make A Liang miss him. There is a reason, and he is well-deserved."

Lu Zhi replied, "Don't think that just because we are all surnamed Lu, we are trying to get close to each other. If you want to attack me, just say it straight away. No need to beat around the bush."

Lu Chen stood up, raised his head and murmured: "The road is like the blue sky, I cannot reach it alone. Bai Ye's poem said that it is difficult for my generation to travel."

Chen Ping'an raised his head and said calmly: "There are no four walls in the sky. People walk on the path of birds. On the road to the blue sky, straw sandals grind your feet."

Over at Yulongzong Ferry, Chen Sanqiu and Diezhang were already on their way to the Sword Qi Great Wall after leaving the ferry. They left their hometown together before and traveled to the Middle Earth Divine Continent, Nan Po Suo Continent and Liu Xia Continent.

Jia Xuan, a guest of Youxian Pavilion, privately reminded the young man who still harbored resentment on the Taigen ferry. It was not only the teachings of his elders, but also a warning, telling him not to take a golden elixir earthly immortal too seriously. Don't take a golden elixir earthly immortal too seriously.

The Yulong Sect temporarily received the cloud signature from the sect leader and was still waiting for Nalan Caihuan to show up to collect the debt. At the same time, she also hoped that one day she could find the young hermit official and thank him face to face.

Over the town, Chen Lingjun saw three strangers. After careful consideration, he found that Brother Jia from Qilong Lane was also a Taoist sect, so he first went to find the little Taoist boy riding a bull because he was young.

Chen Lingjun was afraid that his soaring clouds would frighten the little Taoist boy, so he pressed down on the water vapor cloud head and landed outside the town. He swaggered after the man and the cow and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, go slow."

The boy-like boy turned around and asked with a smile: "Is something wrong?"

After thinking about it for a while, I have already learned the Yayan of Aquarius Island, which is also the Mandarin of Dali.

Chen Lingjun raised his head and asked, "Fellow Taoist, you are looking at me. Are you coming to our Huaihuang County to visit immortals in the mountains, or are you a guest?"

Actually, I wanted to ask the Taoist friend how old he is, looking at his tender face. But this is against the rules of the world.

The young Taoist boy said: "Passenger."

Chen Lingjun got straight to the point and asked from the bottom of his heart: "Is this fellow Taoist a legendary great monk in the Ascension Realm?"

No matter how exaggerated it is, if he is really a mountain top boss who hides his head and hides his tail, his questions are just childlike, and he will definitely not be fussy with himself.

The young man turned sideways, sat on the back of the cow, faced Chen Lingjun, shook his head and said, "Of course not."

Chen Lingjun asked cautiously: "Is that the same as the White Jade Jinglu Headmaster?"

Every time you go through a hardship, you gain wisdom. Why do I, Uncle Chen, become so popular in Beiyue? Of course, I rely on my memory and my brain.

The young man still shook his head.

Chen Lingjun breathed a sigh of relief, okay, if this guy wasn't riding on the back of an ox, there would be no problem if he put his arms around him.

Chen Lingjun started to amuse himself, "Qiyuan Mengdie is no better than Chinese material. Haha, this review is good."

The young Taoist boy laughed it off and asked, "Which saint is in charge of Lizhu Cave Heaven now?"

Oh, you have a loud voice. Did you drink a bar before entering the town? That's half a fellow, I like it.

Chen Lingjun rolled up his sleeves and laughed loudly: "The military sage Ruan Qiong, our number one swordsmith in Aquarius Continent, is now the founder of Longquan Sword Sect. I know him very well. When we meet, we only need to call him Master Ruan. The only difference is... Dear brother."

The young man asked: "A military saint? Did he come from Fengxue Temple or Zhenwu Mountain?"

This matter will not be deduced from the great road.

Chen Lingjun couldn't help but look at the green bull. It was so pitiful that he was a foreigner traveling across continents. As a result, he found an unreliable owner and was ridden all the way. Chen Lingjun wanted to pat the horns of the bull. .

The young Taoist boy waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't pat me, don't pat me. My fellow Taoist has a bad temper."

Chen Lingjun took back his hand and couldn't help but remind him: "Fellow Taoist, I'm really not trying to scare you. Our small town is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are unknown masters and hermits everywhere, wandering here with the air of gods and masters. Stop fiddling with it, it won’t be fun.”

Chen Lingjun then patted his chest and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Anyway, I'll help lead the way, and everyone will give you some face. As long as you don't go too far in what you say or do, it doesn't matter. If you really want to have a conflict with someone, just report my name." , Little Dragon King of Luolu Mountain, my surname is Chen, my name is Lingjun, and my Taoist name is Jingqing. By the way, I have a friend who is doing some small business now, drawing Taoist books, which are the true shape diagrams of the Five Mountains handed down from ancestors. He has some skills, you Taoist friends. If you don’t have this thing at hand, I can take you to my shop and sell it to you at cost. If my friend earns you half a piece of snow money, it will be considered as if I smashed the golden signboard."

The young man smiled and asked, "Do you, fellow Taoist Jingqing, like to take care of things so much?"

Chen Lingjun sighed, "What a way. I am born with an old-fashioned heart. It was because of this that my master was willing to take me up the mountain to practice."

The Taoist boy asked: "Who is your master?"

Chen Lingjun chuckled and said, "It's okay not to mention it. Whenever we meet by chance, we should keep a close eye on each other. Don't go out of your way to dig into your heart. It would be unwise to act."

Afterwards, Chen Lingjun took a young Taoist boy riding an ox to see Suolongjing. During this period, the young man patted the ox on its back and stopped at one place.

At that time, my disciple Lu Chen's fortune-telling stall was not far from the old locust tree. Looking up, I could see the branches and leaves, and the green shade.

The young man raised his head and glanced, and an old locust tree instantly reappeared in his eyes. However, in his opinion, although the ancient tree was whirling, unfortunately it would soon be gone and no longer in business. It's just that things in the human world are like this. The sun and the moon are flying fast, the years are like a shuttle, and the dust is rising in the sea.

Chen Lingjun asked casually: "Who do you want to visit, fellow Taoist, when you travel such a long way?"

Daozu smiled and said: "That one."