Chapter 999: Fall

(There will be a 10,000-word chapter before one o'clock in the morning.)

Lu Chen rolled up his sleeves and waved his hand to create a heaven and earth restriction to help Chen Ping'an cover up the bleak situation of his fall. He reminded him in his heart: "Since you have already made plans, you can't control things far away anyway if you want to. Then let’s forget about it for now, it’s better to clean up the matter in front of us and return to the city immediately.”

Half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is where the Tao is combined and can help Chen Pingan stabilize his Taoist heart and state.

In the mountains and rivers within the small world of the human body, a Taoist heart is like a small boat, drifting uncertainly in the stormy waves, so the half of the Sword Qi Great Wall where Hedao is located is the best ballast stone in the world.

Chen Pingan nodded and said hoarsely: "Wait a moment."

Lu Chen asked: "Why don't you fall on the other side of the city? At least you don't have to suffer so much pain."

Chen Ping'an gave an answer that left Lu Chen speechless, "The monks fell, and the mountains and rivers were broken, but they can benefit martial arts. According to the method taught by Uncle Li, I can understand more of the 'mountain' veins" formed by flesh, blood, muscles and bones. , it can also be regarded as a means of weakening the physical foundation of a martial artist."

Lu Chen understood instantly.

The martial artist is full of energy and has great knowledge.

After a trip to the wild world, Chen Ping'an, who fell into a terrible situation, certainly couldn't bear the hardship in vain.

There was an oil bottle next to the two of them at the moment. It remained silent and carefully looked at the two human monks.

A young human sword cultivator, and one who claimed to be the former's sidekick.

One falls and the other rises.

This made him very surprised. Can someone with cultivation level of the Fourteenth Realm be borrowed?

This was more shocking than seeing a monk in the Fourteenth Realm.

The human world after ten thousand years will indeed be full of wonders.

Through a scroll of time given to it by that being, as well as several books similar to "Mountains and Seas", it learned that the man in front of it was a Taoist priest.

In ancient times, all Qi practitioners in the world, whether human or demon, were collectively called Taoists.

I never thought that now there is a monk Tao, and it seems that the Taoist priests have monopolized the word "Tao".

The lotus crown worn by the young Taoist priest is one of the status symbols of Bai Yujing's third lineage Taoist priest.

Lu Chen was also observing the ancient demon who was an Ascended Sword Cultivator.

There were only a few steps away, and I was worried that the other party would strike at me without asking any questions.

At this moment, the big demon has changed into a young face. He looks like a young man, wearing a yellow hat, blue shoes, and linen clothes.

However, he didn't look aggressive at all. Instead, he looked like a scholar named Haoran who was on a study tour. He was from a relatively poor family.

The problem is that it is useless. It is indeed an ancient monster whose combat power is comparable to that of the old throne of the wilderness.

Lu Chen asked in his heart: "It also followed him to the top of the city? This guy's magical power seems to be able to control the heart strings. We all need to be more relaxed."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Just let it follow."

Of course Chen Ping'an couldn't trust it, but he could trust her.

On the road of spiritual practice, I am used to complicating simple problems all the time, thinking over and over again, and thinking more and more, which may seem thankless, but in fact it is so that one day, when faced with all the messy and complex situations, I can solve complex problems. To simplify, this is another flower and fruit at the same time.

Lu Chen put his hand on Chen Ping'an's arm, shrank down the mountains and rivers, and came to the top of the city together.

When he arrived at the top of the city, Chen Ping'an staggered to the ground, sitting cross-legged on the top of the city, putting his hands on his knees, and exhaled heavily. Although his appearance and spirit were bleak, the warrior's majestic blood and energy still made the big demon look at him with admiration, and his physical toughness , not inferior to the demon clan, I saw the young man with his palms facing up, breathing gently, and moving the five elements of his life, with seven orifices on his face, mist like white snakes, and between his sleeves, like a green dragon lingering.

It nodded in approval and said: "Good weather."

Somehow, on the way here, I had already learned the Daya dialect of the Middle-earth Divine Continent and the Dali Mandarin of the Aquarius Continent.

Lu Chen reminded: "It is best to take out all the external objects that have not been practiced."

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath and took off the sword gourd on his back that had been used as a wine pot for many years.

Then he took out the two narrow knives of "Execution" and "Zhan Kan", which were different for the monarch and his ministers.

A whisk, a set of sword formations, and a coral pen holder. Three important treasures of Immortal Weapon rank.

The eyelids of the sword cultivator from the Ascension Realm Demon Clan were trembling.

Either they are ancient magic weapons, or they are immortal weapons forged in later generations.

Lu Chen was just like a nagging housekeeper, and continued to ask: "How to deal with this inexplicable guy in front of me?"

Chen Pingan can be a hands-off shopkeeper, but Lu Chen can't worry about having a peak Ascension Realm sword cultivator by his side. If he is the only one present, even if they quarrel face to face, it doesn't matter. But if he still wants to protect Chen Pingan, Lu Chen is really worried. .

Chen Ping'an obviously had no intention of giving up the job, so he turned around and asked, "Have you given yourself a pseudonym?"

The big demon immediately squatted down and whispered: "No."

Chen Pingan thought for a while and suggested: "How about the Taoist name Xi Zhu, the joy of liking it, and the candle of Deng Zhu. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

The big demon nodded and said: "What a good name."

It seemed that it was not sincere enough and added, "Fortunately."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "But in my hometown, whether you are a monk or a layman, if you want to put down roots, you can give yourself a pseudonym if you have a household registration file."

The true form of this big demon is a spider.

Spiders are also called relatives and guests.

Therefore, in Chen Pingan's hometown town, there is an old saying that has been passed down orally from generation to generation, "Spiders gather and everything is happy." Elderly people regard spider webs as a sign of good fortune. If they see spider webs in their homes, no matter whether there are spiders in the webs or not, the owner of the house will not clean them at ordinary times. Only during the New Year season, the old people will gently roll them up with a broom. , and then let the children at home take the broom and send it out. The child holding the broom on the way needs to say a few words like "Thank you for the old joy and seek for the new joy", which means saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new.

When Chen Ping'an left his hometown for a long trip, he discovered that there was still a Chinese Valentine's Day custom in the world. Women put on new clothes, put fruits and cakes in the courtyard, which looked like spiders spinning webs, and hand-made colorful embroidered paper-cuts. After burning incense and lighting candles, The woman holds a colorful thread in her hand, faces the lamp shadow, and passes the thread through the needle's eye to beg for luck with the sky.

If Tianlu, the true form of the Great Sword Immortal Zhang Lu, is an auspicious beast, then the spider is a happy insect that can herald good luck. Chen Ping'an also found patterns with drooping spider silk and hovering spiders on some temple murals and some literati calligraphy and paintings, euphemistically called "Happiness descending from the sky."

You must know that Chen Ping'an is a person who stands at the threshold of Qingfufang shop and refuses to move without waiting for the words "Congratulations on getting rich."

It smiled and said: "Let me think about it."

I started reading books in Xinhu, intending to find a more elegant pseudonym for myself.

Lu Chen rubbed his eyes. This fellow Taoist actually looked a little shy.

When we met for the first time in the bright moon, Haocai was not such a gentle person.

It glanced at the vast land south of the city head and remembered the previous conversation.

If the master drives you away, you will return your sword skills to me.

Owner?

One of the supreme ones, Qingpiao Piao, said that it was like Bai Ze holding his head and smashing hundreds of big holes into the ground in his early years, and then dragging it into the bright moon and throwing it hard, creating a "lair" forcibly.

Its swordsmanship was acquired through hard work with the sword holder in the early years.

As for Bai Ze letting him wake up after ten thousand years, of course he was taught a harsh lesson by Bai Ze after mountain climbing practice.

When it heard that title, it immediately became enlightened. Don't dare to say another word.

Even because it was worried about trouble, it took the initiative to use an ancient secret technique of "sealing mountains" to block all reveries related to the word "master".

He only left a very important thought for himself to remind himself not to disobey this person, a human monk named Chen Ping'an.

So Lu Chen said it was good at manipulating the heart strings, and what he said was true.

Chen Ping'an said: "We made a three-part agreement and followed me back to Haoran Tianxia. Fellow Taoists must abide by it."

It said seriously: "Master, please speak."

While looking for a name for myself, I also learned a lot of Haoran names.

"First, after I return home, you are not allowed to take action against Qi practitioners who are below the Jade Pu realm, no matter what the reason is."

It nodded. For Qi practitioners under the upper five realms, all magical powers, all offensive magic weapons, even the flying swords of sword cultivators, should be treated as just scratching an itch, and there is nothing to worry about.

"Second, under the Ascension Realm, if there is a conflict between the Yupu and Immortal Realm monks, you can detain and ban them, but you cannot kill them without authorization just based on your preference."

It was still unobjectionable.

The road is dangerous, so be careful.

When I woke up this time, I first encountered a large group of sword cultivators. Not to mention, there was a bright moon in the sky. No, it was two bright moons. They were gone. When I looked down, I also saw that there was one less moon in the world. Mountain.

Today's vast world is really scary.

The young master reminds me like this, which seems to be a restriction, but is actually kind-hearted. I have to know what is good and what is bad.

"Finally, when you get to my hometown, just do as the Romans do, talk less and watch more, practice carefully, and be a good person."

"Besides these three things, there are not many rules in my Luolu Mountain, and there are no taboos in the landscape. Except for the realm, you still need to cover up, so that your identity as a monster does not need to be deliberately concealed."

It nodded, "I have taken note of all the young master's reminders."

Chen Pingan glanced at Lu Chen.

In fact, Chen Ping'an was also very surprised. It seemed that the pleasant "young" monk in front of him was very different from the Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator Demon that he first met on the side of the bright moon on the spider's silk.

He is so easy to talk to that he is like an elementary school boy who is listening to the teacher's lectures.

Lu Chen said in his heart: "Maybe he used some secret sword skills to cut his personality and suppress all his ferocious nature. You are not unfamiliar with this kind of thing."

Chen Pingan said: "In the future, if you encounter unreasonable monks in the world, I will help you reason with them. You must adapt to this kind of doing as the Romans do."

It smiled and said nothing.

After all, he is an Ascension Realm sword cultivator. In a wild world where the strong are respected, his realm still has to speak for itself.

Chen Ping'an didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "After explaining the truth, you draw the sword again."

It just snorted, that's pretty much it.

Seeing that Chen Ping'an was going to recuperate, it said: "Sir, I gave myself a pseudonym, 'Stranger', is that appropriate? If you think it's feasible, just call me Xiaomo from now on."

Lu Chen smiled awkwardly. It's so unethical to eavesdrop on people's voices.

At the same time, Lu Chen secretly raised his level of swordsmanship to senior Xizhu.

Chen Ping'an wasn't much better. He was like a young man, but he finally cultivated a kind of magical power from the old cook, but what happened again?

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "There is nothing inappropriate about this. But you can just call me by my name from now on."

It nodded and said: "Okay, sir."

"Xiao Mo, this is a meeting gift."

Chen Ping'an opened his palms, like a pocket-sized moon, rising slowly from the mountains and rivers in his palms, hanging high in the sky, the moon shattered and rounded by the long sword.

Lu Chen suppressed a laugh.

"This is my return gift to the young master."

It held the bright moon with two fingers, put it gently into its sleeve, and then turned its palm over. An ancient ruin appeared, Qionglou Yuyu, with bright moonlight and white snow. Upon closer inspection, there were more than a hundred buildings with ancient styles. Row upon row.

Lu Chen's eyes hinted to Chen Pingan, stop being so polite.

This is a veritable former site of the Moon Palace, just like the Dragon Palace of the ancient Dragon King of the Four Seas, it is of the highest quality!

Chen Pingan thanked him and put it in his sleeve without hesitation.

After Liu Xianyang and Qiangyue's wedding, they had money.

Lu Chen sighed and roughly guessed what Chen Ping'an was thinking. The boy who was good at making money was indeed a boy who was good at making money.

Chen Ping'an began to stabilize his realm, like God in a human world, who had to fight rebellions everywhere and clean up the old mountains and rivers.

From the end of martial arts, he fell to the level of Qi.

He fell from the monk Jade realm all the way to the golden elixir realm.

Lu Chen and Taoist fellow Xizhu sat farther away and chatted together.

He took out two pots of Baiyujing Shenxiaocheng's special peach pulp fairy wine, and then took out a piece of talisman paper as big as Dou Fang's sketch as a tablecloth, and placed several plates of side dishes to go with the wine, cucumbers, cold pig ears, and finally a plate. Lots of pine nuts and almonds.

After looking at the slightly reserved Taoist Brother Xi Zhu, Lu Chen became more and more amazed, controlled his mood, and changed his character.

This was clearly the use of ancient gods' methods. These old-timers have used many lost methods, which is really eye-opening.

Lu Chenxiao asked: "Senior Xizhu, how do you feel about returning to the human world this time?"

Xiao Mo looked melancholy and said: "Things are different, old friends are scattered, my heart is like a knife, and I am torn apart by grief, and I can't help myself."

After a pause, Xiao Mo picked up his wine glass and gave a more concise and concise summary of his mood, with just one word, "Bitterness."

Lu Chen raised his wine glass and clinked it lightly, "Hearing this, Xiaodao will stop Senior."

Xiao Mo said: "But it doesn't matter."

Lu Chen smiled and said: "It's rare in life to have all the hardships and joys. Besides, if there are people to share the hardships with, the hardships won't be so bitter."

Xiao Mo took it seriously and said with a smile: "Goodbye, friend Lu Dao."

Lu Chen asked: "Senior seems to be in later generations...not famous?"

The implication is that you, senior, are at such a high level, why haven't you left a series of heroic deeds in the wild world, which will be praised in the world for thousands of years.

Xiao Mo nodded and said: "I like to concentrate on practicing swordsmanship, but I don't really like fighting with anyone. Showing off one's prestige is really not what I'm good at."

Lu Chen sighed, "Heroes are nameless. It's because the world is wrong. We must go with the seniors."

After Xiao Mo and Lu Chen each drank a glass of wine, they thought for a while, "I once chased Yang Zhi, but unfortunately I wasn't good at swordsmanship at that time. It took more than a month and I still couldn't kill Yang Zhi. In the end, I was stopped by Zhu Yan and saved him." , I fought one against two, and if I couldn’t beat them, I ran away.”

Lu Chen's hand shook and the drink almost spilled all over the floor. He quickly used magic to pour the drink back into the cup, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. He wiped the corners of his mouth and apologized quickly: "I heard that the feat was like a bolt from the blue. I lost my composure. I lost my temper."

Although Xiao Mo had doubts in his heart, why would a great monk in the Fourteenth Realm make such a fuss over such a thing.

However, the other party was so... supportive, and Xiao Mo had a smile on his face.

There is no way, this long-sleeping ancient monster has more memories of those tragic battles thousands of years ago in which various gods fell like heavy rain, and corpses piled up in mountains after the monster died. Nowadays, the majestic mountains that are regarded as the "ancestral mountains" and "main peaks" in the wild world are almost all the "broken walls" of the corpses of the great demon.

Naturally, it never feels that any battle between enemies is worthy of the word "peak".

Lu Chen then told Xiao Mo about the old co-owner of Yiluohe and the ancestor of Banshan.

Zhu Yan is still living happily now, but he has stopped. He was detained by the Confucian Temple at the ruins of an abandoned alchemy furnace of Taozu.

Xiao Mo listened with serious expression and was obviously an excellent listener. After Lu Chen finished chatting, he took a sip of wine and said, "It turns out that Zhu Yan and Yang Zhi never became a Taoist couple."

Looking around, Xiao Mo then sighed with emotion: "The mind of the Tao is unstable, and the three realms are unsafe. It's like being in a burning house, full of suffering, and the fire of karma is endless. It's very scary."

Lu Chen nodded and said: "The fire house in the Three Realms, the clouds and the water are cool, and it is even more valuable to ferry people across."

Lu Chen took a piece of food with chopsticks, chewed it carefully, and asked curiously: "Senior, do you still study Buddhism intensively?"

Xiao Mo smiled shyly and said, "I once had the honor to listen to a monk's sermon under the Bodhi tree. It transcended the barriers of words and accommodated people from all directions. It was truly unparalleled."

Lu Chen couldn't talk to him anymore.

He had never dared to deal with Buddha.

Xiao Mo asked: "Young Master seems to have a big problem in his hometown?"

Lu Chen nodded and shook his head, "Yes, but not again."

The well-educated and the young hidden official are two completely different people.

Be careful and pursue maximization of interests.

Chen Ping'an always pursues no mistakes and prevents the worst result from happening.

Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City, who was Chen Ping'an's back-up man, actually did not rank high on the top of the mountain in the Middle-earth Divine Continent earlier.

Otherwise, Pei Bei would have brought his disciple Cao Ci back from the Sword Qi Great Wall, returned to the Middle Earth from Daoxuan Mountain, and asked for the White Emperor City.

But the hidden Zheng Juzhong, Lu Chen always felt that it was impossible to think highly of this person too highly.

You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days.

When Zhou Mi felt that Chen Ping'an was most satisfied with his ambition, and since Li Sheng had never been in charge of the world, the opportunity was indeed rare and fleeting.

So Zheng Juzhong, who has already reached the fourteenth level, is indeed the most suitable person to use against Zhou Mi with an "irrational hand".

The question is, did Chen Pingan plead with Zheng Juzhong? Or did you quietly make some kind of deal?

No matter what the situation was, Lu Chen felt that Chen Ping'an would pay a high price.

Xiao Mo said: "When I follow the young master back to my hometown, I think there will always be an opportunity to do my best."

Lu Chen smiled and said, "You can have some, but not too many."

Xiao Mo nodded in agreement, then looked into the distance and said with a smile: "I learn the sword quickly and draw the sword even faster."

Only when he mentioned swordsmanship did he reveal the aura that a great demon at the peak of the Ascension Realm should have.

Afterwards, Lu Chen chatted with Xiao Mo about the customs and customs of Qing Ming World.

In fact, there are also many strange people and strangers in the Qingming world.

Qingming's world is roughly divided into nineteen states, while Haoran's territory is divided into nine states. From this, it can be seen that the mountain transportation and water transportation of the two worlds are very different.

Even in a world where Taoist officials are everywhere, there are still some temples. Those Buddhist dragons and elephants, the Buddha's teachings are so profound and unimaginable that they are beyond imagination. Lu Chen once traveled all over the world and visited all the great temples. There once was an unknown old monk from a small temple who was close to the heart of heaven. The room where the old abbot lived was only one foot square, but it could accommodate thousands of disciples. seat.

Needless to say, Taoist priest Sun Guan of Xuandu, Wu Shuangjiang.

The guy nicknamed Xiaobai, the person who keeps the year off and keeps the year off, seems to be overestimated, but in fact he has always been underestimated.

There is a casual swordsman named Nie Bixia in Yanzhou. He has lived in Yunshui for three thousand years, his whereabouts are uncertain, and he is playing in the world.

The great monk Yuan Huanxian, whose Taoist name is Nanyang Yu, also known as Chizi Ci poet, has an iron flute on his waist. He claims that "God knows that I am sincere", but he is an existence that "God nourishes the poet with hundreds of evils".

A Shanyin Yuke, whose Taoist name is Taiyi, likes to raise geese.

Lu Chen mentioned more than a dozen names in one breath. The life story of any Taoist official could be written into a book of supernatural beings.

As for Lin Jiangxian, the best martial artist in the world.

And the hard work of Leap Moon Peak.

It's called hard work, but it turns out that practicing martial arts isn't hard at all, and even if you switch to practicing martial arts, it won't be hard at all.

If he had known that naming was so effective, Lu Chen would have changed his name to "Lu Youdi" and his nickname "Ant".

Bai Yujing in the Qingming world is similar to the Middle-earth Divine Continent in the vast world, rather than the Middle-earth Confucian Temple.

Not only does it govern the entire world, its territory is as vast as a sect's private territory. On the other hand, the territory that truly belongs to the Confucian Temple is actually only the Three Great Palaces and the Seventy-Two Colleges.

These things were all the things Lu Chen and Taoist friend Xiao Mo talked about when they first met over the wine table.

I just accidentally listened to the young hidden official. How can I say that Bai Yujinglu's headmaster collaborated with the enemy and rebelled, and that he died unjustly.

Anyone who dares to accuse Pindao unjustly will have to move out Senior Brother Yu.

Although Chen Ping'an was in meditation like an old monk, he could actually hear the conversation between Lu Chen and Xiao Mo.

Ning Yao had previously ascended to Haoran from the Colorful World with a sword. If it had not been an impromptu decision, she would have brought Chen Pingan a piece of information about the Qingming World, which was collected by sword cultivators from Ascension City and roughly recorded. Major events that have happened in the Qingming world in the past thousand years.

These "spies" provided by Headmaster Lu are of course very capable of checking for leaks and filling in the gaps, and they will be closer to the truth than those rumors.

"Fellow Daoist Lu's second hometown is full of great people. I believe that Bai Yujing, the most powerful city in the world, will only become even more unattainable."

Xiao Mo sighed with emotion: "I won't travel in the future."

Lu Chen smiled and said nothing. It was too early to say this.

Xiao Mo asked: "What kind of place is Master's hometown?"

After all, I will settle there in the future.

Lu Chen's face was full of pride. He held a cup in one hand and shook it gently. He held chopsticks in the other hand. He took down the chopsticks like flying and said vaguely: "Fellow Taoist, you must have asked the right person. Xiaodao has set up a fortune-telling stall there for many years, and it is very popular." Well, it is well-known by word of mouth. When young, old, women and children saw Xiaodao, their eyes and expressions were full of warmth from the bottom of their hearts. For example, how is your young master treated in this Sword Qi Great Wall? Xiaodao is here. That’s why Jiuli Zhudongtian is so popular.”

Xiao Mo leaned forward, held up his sleeves with one hand, and picked up an almond from the dish with the other hand. Listening to Fellow Taoist Lu's words, he first put the dry-fried almond into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it, then nodded clearly and said : "Friend Lu Dao is so popular, I don't think it's strange."

Lu Chen raised the hand holding the chopsticks, covered it with his mouth, and lowered his voice: "Brother Xiao Mo, I just need to pay attention to something. When you get there, listen to your young master's advice and be careful. As for the reason, let Xiao Dao explain it. Fellow Taoist, please take your time."

After listening to Taoist Fellow Lu's introduction, Xiao Mo was wary of the Lizhu Cave. He frowned slightly and felt very sad. As expected, he was truly a dead man worthy of the name.

But the most dangerous thing has actually passed.

Because there is no need to return the swordsmanship for the time being.

Once Chen Ping'an, a young hidden official, was engraved with the word "ping" or "an" on the city head, or the words "qing" or "du".

Then it will be brought back to the city by the supreme being who taught him swordsmanship, and then it will stand still and be cut down by Chen Ping'an, until the latter can cut off an inscribed battle merit.

Add the previously existing word "Chen".

Maybe there will be two names, either Chen Ping'an.

Or Chen Qingdu.

Of course Xiaomo is familiar with Chen Qingdu.

He was a sword cultivator who didn't have the best qualifications in his early years, but was the most stable in reaching the top. After reaching the top, among all the sword cultivators in the human race, Chen Qing was the most difficult to deal with, with the most ruthless swordsmanship and many strange words.

Lu Chen raised his wine glass and said, "With Taoist friend Xiao Mo as my protector, I can rest assured."

Xiao Mo shook his head and said: "I'm not a protector, I'm just a dead soldier."

It doesn't have as many winding intestines.

Just like when it met the supreme being before, and the two parties reunited after a long absence, even after thousands of years, it still sheds tears of gratitude and remains in awe, without losing the slightest bit.

He will never fight back. This has nothing to do with the swordsmanship and realm of both parties.

Otherwise, even if it faces Bai Ze, if there is a dispute, if there is really a life-and-death struggle for the road, even if it cannot defeat him, is it possible that it cannot even fight to the death?

When did sword cultivators only exchange swords with people of lower realms? There is no such truth.

In addition to Bai Ze who once fought from the human world to the bright moon "Haocai", the Great Ancestor who later occupied Tuoyue Mountain and the Great Demon Chusheng who opened the Hall of Heroes.

There is even the one who is the first monk in the world.

There are also two sword cultivators of the same generation as Chen Qingdu, one named Yuan Xiang and the other named Long Jun.

Which one has it not beaten before?

Of course, they all lost.

"Brother Xiao Mo, what do you think is the most important thing as a human being?"

"Live long."

For example, tens of thousands of years ago, it built a net to catch all the "flying birds" in the sky, including luan, phoenix and crane, to satisfy its hunger.

There is another one who flutters his wings and flies between heaven and earth. He likes to drive away the dragons in the sea, gather them together, and then swallow them in one gulp.

"Fellow Daoist Lu doesn't seem to agree?"

"You have to be conscientious. People treat others as national officials, and I will repay them as national officials."

Xiao Mo quickly checked the Xinhu books to find the meaning of the word "guoshi".

"Before you return home, can you go see Xiancha."

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "Of course I am not asking you to admit his identity as the first disciple. This is a family matter of your own family lineage, and I will not interfere with it."

Xiancha, also known as Gu Qingsong, is a strange man who is not famous for his realm.

He once helped Lu Shen punt across the sea to visit immortals, so he has always been regarded by Cao Rong and He Xiaoliang as the unnamed disciple of Master Lu Chen.

Gu Qingsong once promised himself at the Confucian Temple that he would take care of all the Luoshan disciples he met on the way to practice.

Lu Chen laughed angrily: "You just don't take your fall seriously?!"

Chen Pingan said: "Just get used to it, practice makes perfect."

That's because you don't know how many times I have broken the golden elixir and fallen into the realm when I was here.

Xiao Mo sighed sincerely: "Young Master is truly a swordsman."

Lu Chen said: "No problem, I promise you, it's just a meeting with that fool."

Chen Ping'an still had enough energy to throw something to Lu Chen.

After Lu Chen took over, it turned out to be the coral pen holder, and he was surprised and said: "You gave it to me?!"

The young official glanced sideways at Master Lu.

Lu Chen said angrily: "I can try my best to get half of the Dragon Palace's profits from Wang Dongzhi, but how do we divide the accounts?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Headmaster Lu will decide what to do and follow his conscience."

Xiao Mo smiled and nodded. It seemed that the young master really regarded him as one of his own. He was very polite before, but when he came to Fellow Daoist Lu, things seemed to be different.

Chen Ping'an said: "You and I will split it 30-70. The premise is that on the Yunxia Mountain side of Aquarius Continent, you have to help me come up with a countermeasure. If it works, we will split it 40-60."

When Cai Jinjian of Yunxia Mountain helped Feijian deliver the message, Chen Ping'an had to repay the favor.

What's more, the Immortal of Gengyun Peak whom I just met, Peak Master Huang Zhonghou, is also quite interesting, and he can be regarded as a half-drinking buddy.

In the past hundred years, Yunxia Mountain could not stop the trend of luck dispersing, and its skin was empty. Therefore, even if Yunxia Mountain was admitted to the sect, within three hundred years, the Nineteenth Peak of Yunxia, ​​including Green Cypress and Gengyun, would be And those beautiful mountains and rivers that have not yet been opened by the earth immortals will become a passing cloud and become a place with thin spiritual energy that is not suitable for practice. The decline of luck in Yunxia Mountain was quite strange. In the view of Chen Ping'an, who was in the Fourteenth Realm at that time, it couldn't even be solved by two mountain characters and water characters.

"It's wonderful. The poor Taoist happens to have a treasure, which is quite destined to the Yunxia Mountain. The green clouds have a subtle meaning that will never die. What a coincidence, and the right medicine is given."

Lu Chen laughed and took out a jade pendant from his sleeve, with a cloud pattern in relief. There was something strange about this object. The color could change with the seasons, showing different auspicious patterns and ancient seal characters, corresponding to the four seasons.

Chen Pingan nodded: "Then I would like to ask Master Lu to meet Senior Gu at sea, and then go ashore and visit Yunxia Mountain in person."

Lu Chen asked doubtfully: "Don't you send this thing yourself?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Learn from Du Yu."

Otherwise, if you have time to go to Gengyun Peak to have a drink with Huang Zhonghou in the future, it will be a little less enjoyable.

Lu Chen asked: "Du Yu? Who is this person?"

Chen Ping'an ignored him and became lost in thought again.

Lu Chen had no choice but to continue drinking with Xiao Mo without saying a word.

Xiao Mo looked at the young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown.

In life, it is inevitable to feel lonely.

Who would have thought that if you seek Taoism instead of fish, then you will feel free.

"Zheng Juzhong is indeed Zheng Juzhong!"

Lu Chen's face suddenly showed joy, "This was completely blocked, and every detail was not missed, and some hidden dangers were solved easily."

Chen Ping'an opened his eyes and spread his hands, "Bring me a bottle of wine."

Lu Chen threw over a pot of peach pulp fairy brew from Shenxiao City.

Chen Pingan opened the mud seal, took a big sip, and said softly: "Damn it, I will kill this bastard one day."

Xiao Mo still said what he said from the bottom of his heart, "Young master is a real swordsman."

Lu Chen wiped his face. This fellow Taoist Xiaomo would definitely be able to prosper in Luolu Mountain.

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It was another very ordinary day in Luolu Mountain Realm, the wind was warm and the sun was beautiful.

Today, Zhu Lian was on the Huimeng Mountain where there was a lot of construction work, and he took Jiang to go with him to finish the work himself. The old cook was doing it, and the young monk was helping the mountain craftsman Mo Dou to play the thread.

Xiao Nuanshu was still busy at Luopo Mountain. In the morning, he took the lead in cleaning the master's room on the first floor of the bamboo building. The books on the table were accidentally a little skewed.

Mr. Wei Wenlong, the accountant, was checking accounts with Zhang Jiazhen, who was half a disciple. Changming, the accountant, sat aside and drank tea silently.

Mi Yu was sitting on the stone bench on the edge of the cliff, eating melon seeds, staring at the little incense man from Zhouchenghuang who came to the mountain to light the incense sticks.

Without Chen Lingjun on hand to guide them, the whole family didn't know what to talk about. If the kid in green clothes was here, it would be lively. There would always be words that made Mi Yu confused. For example, when it came to being soft when handling people, Chen Lingjun would look at each other and then speak loudly. Laughing, a big belly laugh, rolling on the table holding his belly. Even Mi Yu had to think a few times before he realized what the two perverts were talking about.

Mi Yu was puzzled. Did he really learn his skills from the janitor Zheng Dafeng?

This made Mi Dajianxian become more and more fascinated by the "Brother Gale".

The old cook, Wei Shanjun, and Chen Lingjun all like to give credit to Zheng Dafeng anyway, so in the mind of Mi Dajianxian, he has an extremely majestic image, capable of both literary and military skills, and it is said that he is also The appearance is dignified.

He was very good at playing chess, even Zhu Lian and Wei Bo couldn't win. He could also chat with Cao Qinglang and Yuan Lai, two young scholars, about the art of imperial examination.

It is said that he guards the mountain gate here every day and will patiently teach Cen Yuanji his boxing skills.

The language is humorous, capable of both meat and vegetables, both vulgar and elegant. White hair and hairpins are always pretty, and when men become pretty, women have nothing to do with them and have to step aside.

Over there at the gate of the mountain, Protector Luo Luo Shan You was dozing off on a bamboo chair, holding a gold pole and a green bamboo stick in his arms, pecking at rice like a chicken.

The little girl in black rubbed her eyes and began to look forward to the good guy Mountain Master taking her to play in Hongzhu Town, no matter how far or near.

Daytime is as good as daytime, and nighttime is as good as nighttime. Fireflies are flying, crickets and frogs are quarreling, and the water flowing between the fields and ridges is passing by. The weeds are dozing in the breeze, and the stars in the sky are blinking towards the world.

Xiaomi Li jumped up, holding a golden pole in one hand and a hiking stick in the other, and performed a set of crazy sword skills learned from Pei Qian.

Chen Lingjun was at the pavilion on the mountain road, taking his good brother Bai Xuan to watch a scene together.

Before Bai Xuan went out, he made himself a pot of wolfberry tea. Chen Lingjun said that drinking this tea would make him look like an old-school Jianghu person.

Bai Xuan is very annoyed now. It is really difficult to learn boxing compared to practicing swordsmanship. Once you see it, you will know it, but once you use it, it will become useless.

Fortunately, as long as he is not in the ring, he is still invincible.

Chen Lingjun often refused to mention any pot. He said that the last time you competed with Pei Qian, you were so powerful that they almost fell down, but they were beaten and they were able to stand back.

If it weren't for his brother, Bai Xuan would have rolled up his sleeves and started a fight.

A penny stumps a heroic man. A few years ago, Chen Lingjun was in Luopo Mountain. He was short of money and had no money to support his career. He really couldn't keep the money.

During the most difficult years in Luopo Mountain, Chen Lingjun was very concerned about saving face. In fact, he used his own pocket to give money to his family in various ways.

Except for the unshakable wife's book, I really don't have any spare money at hand.

Later, most of the Shanmen's salary and money were spent on that trip to Luzhou in Beiju, where he made several friends. He was used to spending a lot of money, but all the money was spent long ago.

Therefore, every time when Chen Lingjun spent a lot of money and spoke, he had to think about what to say for a long time, so that it would not be wasted money.

Fortunately, I met Chief Zhou, who was wealthy and a hundred times better behaved than Mr. Wei Shan!

Because Chief Zhou left two bags of fairy money, one bag of Grain Rain money, and one bag of Xiaoshu money, and gave them all to Chen Lingjun, saying that he wanted him to help cheer up and prevent Fairy Liu from Yidai Peak from being too deserted.

We had a drink at Qilong Alley before, and Chen Lingjun, Chief Zhou, and the host Jia Lao Shenxian all drank to their heart's content.

Chen Lingjun drank and turned red. He stood on the bench, patted his chest vigorously, and promised Jiang Shangzhen: "Who is following the other brother? Let's not talk much. They are all in the drink. See you later!"

Liu Runyun, a female cultivator from Yidai Peak, was secretly opened by the fairy from Nantang Lake. There were not many visitors, but the spiritual energy of Yidai Peak was greatly benefited.

Jing Hua Shui Yue was held up by two people, one was called Beng Le Zhenjun and the other was Lang Li Xiao Bai Tiao, and their actions were outrageous.

Over in Qilong Lane, the white-haired boy who worked as a waiter at the New Year's shop first made the little mute very angry, so he took the girl Peanut from the shop next door to bask in the sun at the door and eat pastries bought on credit together. I was thinking of using my skills to get some money from Cui Huahua to pay off the debt.

Jia Lao Shenxian went from his Caotou shop to the next door. At the counter, he chatted with Mr. Shi about home affairs.

Although Shi Rou was annoyed to death by this neighbor who liked to show off, he had to admit that this old immortal Jia was indeed not a fool to eat and drink. For example, every year on February 2nd, the blind old Taoist priest would let his disciple Tian Jiuer Be that "money-drawing dragon", pick up a kettle, put a few copper coins in it, go to the well to draw water, sprinkle the pot of water carefully on the way back, and finally pour the remaining pot of water and the copper coins into the water tank in the backyard of the shop. In addition, every Qingming Festival, burning paper money on the street corner is actually very particular.

In Luopo Mountain, the one who pays the most attention to these old customs, apart from the great housekeeper Zhu Lian, is the old immortal Jia who has traveled all over the country for most of his life.

Neighbors will also help with weddings and weddings, just have a meal, and there is no charge. Not just in small towns, but in fact, several prefectures and counties in Longzhou will also invite the increasingly famous Jia Lao Shenxian, a wealthy family, of course. You have to give a red envelope, the size depends on your heart and your ability. It doesn’t matter if you give too much or if you give too little. If the family is not well-off, the old Taoist will not take any money. For a meal, a pot of local rice wine is enough.

Among all the people in Luopo Mountain, the only one who probably really likes drinking, or who treats drinking as food, is Jia Sheng. In fact, both Mi Yu and Chen Ling are not as fond of drinking as old Taoists.

Today, the old Taoist leaned against the counter and chatted with Shi Rou about his mountain master. The old god Jia stroked his beard and smiled, "Don't underestimate our mountain master's cautious words and deeds. This is a kind of discipline."

In the entire Dali Longzhou, except for a few monks, no one on the mountain or on the mountain knew what was going on.

In fact, almost all the Qi practitioners in Aquarius Continent are so ignorant. Because that vision was so fast.

A hole opened in the sky, and a white light flashed away.

In Luo Luo Mountain, only Cui Dongshan, who was lying in the corridor on the second floor of the bamboo building, noticed that something was wrong.

The alien demon on the other side of Riding Dragon Lane felt a terrifying power that was almost suffocating.

It's like a huge catastrophe when a great monk in the Ascension Realm breaks through.

The tiger Wei Bo felt the emotion in his heart. In an instant, Wei Bo even mistakenly thought that the entire Beiyue territory would be destroyed. However, when Wei Bo left the mansion and came to the top of Piyun Mountain, he found nothing strange.

illusion?

Of course it's not an illusion.

That was Zhou Mi's personal handwriting that fell into the world.

This was Zhou Mi's first truly fierce attack after ascending to heaven.

It's just that a catastrophe that could have wiped out the entire Old Lizhu Cave disappeared in an instant just because of one person's intervention.

A strange man who seemed to be a visitor, with a slender figure and a snow-white robe, stood at the table at the entrance of Luolu Mountain with a gentle smile. He turned to a little girl in black and asked softly: "Can you sit down?"