Sword comes

Chapter 891 Qingping Sword Sect

Chen Pingan deliberately chose the day of Lidong, when the ferry docked at the Xiazong, Cui Dongshan temporarily built a few thatched huts at the gate of the mountain, moved out a few tables, and went up and down two. There were a lot of people, almost NO.30, Cui Dongshan was like A shopkeeper and shop waiter, with Shi Qiu busy in the kitchen, during the beginning of winter, a bowl of dumplings, a bowl of Budong soup, also known as Digen soup, made from the roots of various plants, which means auspicious, The material is from the nearest place, and it is not a fairy thing. There are also dishes of sauce and vinegar on each table, and a large plate of womb cabbage pickled during the frost.

As for the drinks, I'm sorry, if you want to drink, you can make it yourself, our next ancestor is clinking poor now.

There were five people sitting at a main table.

Chen Pingan, the owner of Luopo Mountain in Shangzong.

The Luoposhan palm with the Taoist name Lingchun has a long life.

There are also the three temporary officials of the Xiazong who are the largest, the first Suzerain Cui Dongshan, the money manager Zhongqiu, and the Xiazong Lu Cuiwei.

Cui Wei originally didn't want to sit at the main table, and wanted to give up the seat to Mi Yu, who was about to be the chief priest of the next sect, but the master of the mountain held his arm and didn't let go, so Cui Wei had to accept his fate.

Yu Xie, who was sitting at the other table, glanced at Cui Wei, the child curled his lips, hey, he can drink at the same table as Mr. Yinguan.

It's not a rare thing on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but it's not a lot in Haoran Tianxia.

However, Yu Xie turned around and seemed to be in a better mood. He picked up a dumpling with chopsticks, and took a big mouthful of Budong soup with a bowl.

Cui Wei was keenly aware of this slight change in the direct disciple, looked at the young hermit, smiled rarely, Chen Pingan nodded, it's a trivial matter.

Which child in the world would not wish that his parents or master would be a man of indomitable spirit and have a reputation when he goes out?

Chen Ping's direct disciples sat at the same table, but in fact, there was one more Cao Qinglang than before.

Cui Dongshan was the last one to sit down, clasped his hands and said: "Inheriting Zhengshuo, common affairs are created at the beginning, characters are lacking, and it is built day and night..."

Chen Lingjun asked softly, "Senior Mi, what do you mean?"

Mi Yu asked back: "Ask me? What do you mean?"

The two live treasures stared wide-eyed.

Old Immortal Jia caressed his beard and smiled and said: "Sect Master Cui's general meaning is that this sect is the successor of the previous sect, that is, the orthodox origin of Luoluo Mountain Incense. In regards to the guests, there is a lack of intention and power, so it is inevitable to be a bit sloppy, I hope everyone will forgive me, it is naturally our Sect Master Cui who is too self-effacing, just talking about the plate of pickled winter cabbage on the table, and the imperial chef's craftsmanship in the palace, that's all."

Mi Yu asked curiously: "Brother Jia, have you ever entered the palace?"

Chen Lingjun grinned, Sword Fairy Mi Da asked a good question.

Jia Sheng said with a smile: "It's fine if a good man doesn't mention his bravery back then, not to mention the past of Poor Dao, it will only make people laugh."

Chen Lingjun laughed and said: "Brother Jia was young, but he was a gentleman with a reputation in the imperial examination. He was a Jinshi master who had eaten the Qionglin banquet. He also published a collection of poems. Later, he abandoned his pen and joined the army and joined the army." He has been in the army for many years on the battlefield, and he has made a lot of military exploits. According to Chief Zhou, he can get a good posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous title. It’s just that Brother Jia waits until the world is peaceful at the foot of the mountain and has an audience with the emperor. You want to hide your achievements and fame and travel far and wide, and later, you took in Denggao and Jiu'er as two high-level disciples, and then hit it off with our master, and became the enshrined immortal masters of Luopo Mountain."

Jia Sheng chuckled and said, "I've been exposed, and Mi Cixi laughed."

Chen Pingan turned his head and asked with a smile, "Jia Gongfeng, and these not-so-cheesy past stories? Why haven't I heard from you before?"

Old Immortal Jia hurriedly held bowls in both hands, and replaced wine with soup, "I don't have the guts to brag about my accomplishments on the mountain lord's side, my family's ugliness must not be publicized."

It can be seen from this that the owner of the mountain is not suspicious of people, and he is not suspicious of employing people.

What a "not tacky"!Shanzhu's comment is sophisticated, and a few words are better than a thousand words full of flowers.

Chen Pingan turned his head and glanced at the mountain road. He could vaguely see that it was the Shinto form of burning incense and paying respect. He asked, "The predecessor of the mountain under our feet is the ruins of the Five Sacred Mountains of a certain country?"

Cui Dongshan nodded and said with a smile: "Mr.'s eyes are as bright as a torch. It is true that the students have spent a lot of effort to move this mountain all the way here. It is very heavy. The mountain is the old Nanyue Mountain of the old Northern Jin Dynasty. The Tiger Temple The temple and the golden body of the gods are no longer there. They were wiped out by the monster clan in that battle, and the land was plundered by the wild world. There is no valuable natural treasure left in the mountain, so now only It’s an empty air, and I have no choice but to spend money and money if I want to restore the mountain style of the past.”

"This is also the reason why the new emperor of the Northern Jin Dynasty made a quick move. I happened to pass by this mountain at the time, and I thought it had a good eye. Later, I asked the Daquan Yao family to help match the bridge. The Minister of Rites, Li Xiling, Mr. Li, who is the uncle of the current emperor, worked tirelessly , personally accompanied me on a trip to the capital of the Northern Jin Dynasty, and spent [-] Gu Yu coins. The new monarch was very generous, suggesting that if I would like to wrap up the old five mountains, I could buy them all with [-] Gu Yu coins, and I was almost tempted. "

It's similar to the dragon boat in Luopo Mountain that turned over the ink. Instead of spending a lot of effort and money to repair it, it's actually better to buy a new ferry.For the new imperial court of the Northern Jin Dynasty, which was waiting to be rebuilt, wanting to restore the old appearance of a mountain with broken roots and exhausted water transportation is a bottomless pit that eats countless money, so it is not an ordinary chicken rib.It is a dead rule after all not to change Yue, it is better to Feng Chan Xinyue, which is also considered a new era and a new atmosphere.Regarding the site selection of Xinyue Mountain in the Northern Jin Dynasty, not only Dafu Academy had already reported it, but also obtained the permission of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple.

This means that the Confucian Temple has opened the door for the entire country of Tongyezhou in this matter. Now that there is a precedent, the rest of the countries will become polite to follow.

"It's just that the land of the next sect is so big, it will look bloated and overcrowded if it can accommodate the five mountains of the next country. As an additional condition for buying the old one, because the price is indeed a bit lower, I have to agree to the new king. In the next hundred years, our next sect is willing to give priority to accepting the Taoist embryos of the Northern Jin Kingdom. His Majesty the emperor is young and courageous. When it comes to business, he is very sophisticated. The master taught me a good trick, anyway, asking for a lot of money and sitting on the ground to pay back the money, after a while, I only agreed to an additional condition of 'within 500 years, at least three to five disciples of the Patriarch Hall of the Northern Jin Kingdom', in exchange In addition to the repair of the old city of the Northern Jin Dynasty and the construction of the new state city in the future, we will be in charge of the next clan. The price is fair, everyone can get what they need, and everyone is happy. In addition, we have been given the [-]-year mining right of all silver mines in the Northern Jin Dynasty , let’s work hard, the Northern Jin court just sits and collects money, and September [-] opens..."

Hearing this, Chen Pingan finally interjected, "Isn't it too much to divide the bill like this?"

If the Xiazong took [-]% of the bill, of course it was too much for the family, and if the Xiazong only took [-]%, it was the Northern Jin Dynasty who went too far.

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Students also want to talk about 20-[-], but Xinjun is very shrewd and has prepared for it. The Northern Jin Dynasty has carefully estimated the approximate reserves of the six silver mine mountains. Even if we It only occupies [-]% of the income, and it is indeed an astronomically generous account, sir, I can make a guarantee here, and within [-] years of the next emperor, I will be able to open Tongyezhou's leading Yinzhuang bank."

Don't look down on the small silver business on this mountain, the human race has lived along the river by the water since ancient times, so is there anything more attractive in the world than the watery way of making money flowing with gold and silver?

Of course Cui Dongshan knew that his husband knew his intentions and plans.

When Nalan Yuji heard the words "silver" and "cent", she was the easiest to fall in love with. She quickly swallowed a mouthful of dumplings and applauded loudly.

Cui Dongshan turned around, smiled and returned the gift with this little money fan.

Now the little girl's master is Luobashan Zhanglv, Fellow Daoist Lingchun!

Chen Ping took a sip of the Budong soup, and after Cui Dongshan sat down, he continued: "I also fell in love with two mountains in the old Southern Qi territory, an old Zhongyue Mountain, and an old Western Mountain's Chujun Mountain. Now there is chaos there, no worse than the Northern Jin Dynasty where the root is broken, the country is broken, the new emperor is a foreign relative, the name is not right, and he is harassed by a large group of old people from the previous dynasty. After five years of hard work, I can't think of stability. Even if I want to take advantage of the fire, I still have to worry about whether I will be stained with yellow mud on the crotch, and I will not be a human being inside and out, so after thinking about it, I still think it is unnecessary. Besides, no matter who the covenant is signed with today, it may become a piece of waste paper the next day."

The Daquan Dynasty bordered two countries, the Northern Jin Dynasty and the Southern Qi Dynasty. The former succeeded Guozuo at any rate. The capital of the old Southern Qi Dynasty was reduced to a garrison of a military camp in the wild world in the early years. Occupied by the monster race, they smashed countless golden statues of gods, so the new king ascended the throne and established a country name. He would rather establish a state in a state city and hold a ceremony, rather than go to the old capital to become the throne. Putting things together, and borrowing a large amount of foreign debt with the Yao family in Daquan, and secretly giving away a lot of benefits, they were able to start rebuilding the new capital at the end of last year. If one is not careful, it will become a vassal state of the Yao family in Daquan.

Cui Dongshan is not a lord of the Five Sacred Mountains like Wei Bo, nor is he dealing with the mountain in his own jurisdiction, nor does he have the natal magic power of the ancestor who moved the mountain, so the relocation of this old mountain cost Cui Dongshan a lot of energy and financial resources , you have to first set up a large formation, covering the entire mountain range, and then perform the Buddhist mustard seed sumeru technique. In the end, it is equivalent to carrying a mountain back to the north, so at least half of the mountain and river journey, Cui Dongshan can't resist the wind, and can only walk on foot .

Learn from the ancient earth fairy, move the rivers and lift the mountains.

After landing and taking root, let those talisman puppets who pick mountain workers and touch fish, or be responsible for repairing and suturing the roots of the mountains, or spread clouds and rain and gather water transportation in the next land boundary.

In the future, when the three mountains are moved here, the next sect will form an above-ground structure of one master and two assistants.

After a full meal, Cui Dongshan led the way, and the group began to climb mountains. Cui Dongshan helped introduce the scenic spots along the way.

This mountain was formerly a genus of the Five Sacred Mountains. It cannot be just a single mountain, but a whole mountain range. Many mountain peaks have been renamed by Cui Dongshan. In addition to changing the old mountain to Xiandu Mountain, the future ancestor mountain, Named after the main peak, it is Qingping Peak, and there is a Fuyaoping on the top of the mountain.

As for the foot of the mountain on the other side of the second peak, there is also a river, which is named Luobaotan by Cui Dongshan.

As soon as Xiaomo heard the place name "Luobaotan", he was stunned, as if aware of Xiaomo's strangeness behind him, the big white goose walking in the front and throwing his sleeves laughed in his heart: "Mr. Thinking about it, the Luobaotan Bixiao Cave with Stinky Niubi doesn’t have a Daoist context, so I’m just trying to please myself.”

In the ancient times when human races and monster races were everywhere in the world and there were gods in the sky, the Bixiao Cave next to Luobaotan was invincible since it came out of the cave.

At that time, the Taoists in the world, the earth immortals and the like, would feel a little bit scared as long as they met that person.

Of course Xiaomo is an exception, but the two sides neither discussed Taoism nor asked about swords. On the contrary, they chatted well, and they hit it off. winemaking.

Chen Lingjun walked beside the big white goose, his sleeves dangling and crackling.

Mr. Zheng, the nephew of the teacher, said that this is called Feilong in the sky, and there is a dark roar when the thunderstorm passes.

Cui Dongshan turned his head, glanced at Old Immortal Jia, and asked with a smile: "Second Steward, what about that robe that looks very valuable at first glance, why didn't you turn it out and wear it on your body to bask in the sun and moonlight?"

Old Immortal Jia resentfully replied: "The teaching of Immortal Master Cui has always been kept in mind by Pindao, and he often reminds himself that it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality."

It turned out that before the blind Taoist priest got off the boat, he took off his luxurious Taoist robe and put on the simple attire of the contemporary shopkeeper in Qilong Lane.

"There is a way at the foot of the mountain, and there is a way at the side of the mountain. Don't be too rigid. Now that you have become the second steward of the Fengyuan Ferry, you can't be too shabby. In the future, the old god Jia needs to follow When people from all walks of life get along, it is inevitable that they will encounter a few snobbish eyes, but don't miss the business because of the clothes."

Cui Dongshan kept silent, and said with a playful smile: "The clothes are shabby, and you can change the robes, but if the poverty is hard to get rid of, it won't be beautiful."

As a result, Cui Dongshan was slapped on the back of the head by his husband.

Chen Pingan taught: "They are all going to be suzerain, who taught you the yin and yang.

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Old Immortal Jia quickly swallowed his saliva secretly, moistened his throat, and said in a serious voice: "Mount Master, Cui Zongzhu's words are very true, if you don't regard the poor Tao as your own family, why say these are just golden and jade words that are harsh to the ear at first glance. .”

Chen Pingan was silent.

Zhang Lv Changming smiled.

Nalan Yudu took out a pen and a bamboo slip from his sleeve, and began to record the words.

Before, the young mountain owner went to Qilong Lane to invite the old fairy Jia to come out of the mountain, and after agreeing to be the second steward of the ferry, Jia Sheng cooked the kitchen himself, cooked a table of wine and dishes, and called two disciples, Zhao Denggao and Tian Jiuer, the old fairy was unprecedented. He didn't say much, just toasted a few times, and the toast words, compared to the previous mouth-canning lotus, seemed very ordinary, but thanked the mountain master for being willing to take in the three masters and apprentices back then, so that they had a place to stay, I won't continue to be displaced, and thanks to Luoposhan for the kindness over the years, I live a stable life without the slightest feeling of being under the fence. It's not like a home, it's a home.

In the end, the old Taoist stood up and held a cup to salute the world. He said that he was grateful to God for opening his eyes, allowing him to come here, to meet Chen Shanzhu, and to meet everyone in Luoba Mountain.

The crowd continued to climb all the way, but it was a pity that the big trees in the mountains had already been cut down, and countless magnificent palaces and gymnasiums were destroyed, leaving only a few traces of the foundation, and even those cliff carvings could not escape. Or be wiped out at will by the magic of the monster clan, and when you reach a narrow path by the side of the stream that is only slightly higher than halfway up the mountain, it is already higher than the bird path. The viewing pavilion by the cliff and the small pavilion by the water have disappeared, only White clouds and flying birds passed slowly.

The young man in white scooped up a handful of water and said with a smile: "Sir, this water is good for brewing wine and tea. This stream is not flooded, nor dry in severe drought. It’s here. And the further you go, the higher the rank of the stream will be.”

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile, "I can barely count on making wine and making tea."

Cui Dongshan tilted his palm and stood up, "From now on, I will erect a stone tablet near here and collect characters with someone. If I want to engrave a poem about wandering immortals, I will write... Sir, why don't you improvise one?"

Cui Dongshan's so-called someone is probably Cui Chan.

There are so many people at the moment, it's not easy for him to call the old bastard directly.

As soon as I heard that Young Mountain mainly recited poems.

Immortal Jia applauded loudly, and Chen Lingjun followed immediately.

Nalan Yuji and the little fat man Cheng Chaolu applauded vigorously.

Chen Pingan's face was dark.

Fortunately, the millet grains are not here.

Chen Pingan turned to look at Xiao Mo.

It is to imply Xiaomo, you have a rich collection of books in the lake of your heart, and you can search them very quickly, so you can do this for me and help out.Just put together a poem about wandering immortals, and just expose this matter with one stroke.

Xiao Mo, who originally had a reserved smile on his face, mistakenly thought that his young master disliked him for not being enough to support him, so he immediately held the walking stick in his arms, raised his hands, and applauded lightly to show his expectation.

Chen Ping took the lead to move away, and only said, "Let's take care of it."

Old Immortal Jia caressed his beard and smiled, and whispered to Xiaomo beside him, "The owner of the mountain must have a plan in mind."

In fact, Chen Pingan already had a draft, who wouldn't know how to make up a few doggerel?It's just that there is a kind of teacher and student Cao Qinglang present, Chen Pingan is too embarrassed to make a fool of himself after all.

Xiao Mo began to look through the books in his heart. There were so many poems about traveling immortals with green words and green chapters. He nodded and said, "Ancient trees stand in the sky and a house of clouds is built, and the real miracle is called the capital of immortals."

Old Immortal Jia thought for a while, nodded and said, "Brother Xiaomo, it's quite appropriate to start with a poem by Ding Yanling."

Cui Dongshan clasped the back of his head with both hands, and said with a smile: "My mountain is three thousand feet above the ground, and it has been 1 years high in the sky."

As he approached the top of the mountain, Cui Dongshan said in a heartfelt voice: "Sir, the seating arrangement at the gate of the mountain just now is different from that of Luopo Mountain."

Cui Dongshan's arrangement is very consistent with Haoran's rules, so he doesn't seem too down and out.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "I promised you a long time ago, you can handle the next business according to your own discretion, and I won't take care of it."

In Luopo Mountain, there is a harmonious atmosphere and a strong atmosphere of human affection. The realm of monks and warriors is nothing, so naturally they don't pay much attention to the distinction between priority, seniority, and closeness.

But Chen Pingan didn't feel that he was the next one, so he had to follow the gourd's drawing and do everything, and copy everything from the previous one.

Unless one day Chen Pingan feels that there is something wrong with the next sect, he will make an exception and speak out.

When they arrived at Fuyaoping on the top of the mountain, Chen Pingan took out two things and handed them to Cui Dongshan, "Take it as a congratulatory gift from me in advance, and when the time comes for the celebration, there will be another one, which will be counted separately."

A pair of couplets presented by Wu Shuangjiang.

The Twelve Flying Swords of the Yuban City of the Yunwen Dynasty.

The young man in white put it in his sleeve and bowed to his husband to express his thanks.

The cave that was obtained from Tian Wan has not yet "landed", and Cui Dongshan still has an interlocking landscape layout.

Chen Pingan remembered something, and asked Cui Dongshan with a smile: "Zhu Lian's swordsmanship is actually very powerful?"

Because the old temple master was a guest at Luopo Mountain last time, he stopped at the entrance of the mountain, just drank tea, chatted with Zhu Lian, a "hometowner" who was born in a blessed place, and took the initiative to mention Zhu Lian's swordsmanship, and asked Zhu Lian if he would Choose nine sword fairy embryos as disciples.A fourteenth-level monk will never talk casually.

When Chen Ping strayed into the depths of the lotus root, he only heard that Zhu Lian had two nicknames: Wu Crazy and Noble Young Master. At most, it was the first time the old cook traveled far away with his sword and made a lot of fans. debt.

Cui Dongshan said: "Zhu Lian's swordsmanship is worthy of the word 'Zhuoran'. Before Dingying in Fudi, he was a master of swordsmanship in all ages in the world. It is like a peak rising abruptly above the mountains."

Chen Ping asked puzzled, "Then why has Zhu Lian never seen him practicing sword?"

On the contrary, every time I saw a little Heitan playing that set of mad swordsmanship, the old cook was the most energetic and supportive, and his flattery was a bit too much.

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Probably the old cook thinks that practicing swords is not interesting anymore."

Chen Pingan sighed: "It's true that people are more angry than people."

There is Zhu Lian far away, and his disciple Pei Qian nearby, and now there is an extra Chai Wu by his side.

Cui Dongshan didn't stay here for long in Fuyaoping, he took his leave soon, and led everyone from Xiazong down the mountain to continue to be busy. Now everyone has a clear division of labor, and the affairs are heavy.

Cui Dongshan also recruited Lu Baixiang, his master and his apprentice.

Cui Dongshan does all the affairs of the next sect by himself, and he must do everything by himself.As the last sect, Luoposhan seems to have just given a place in the sect.

Chen Ping glanced at the backs of Lu Baixiang, his master and his disciples, as if she hadn't looked at Cao Qinglang much from the time they met at the ferry to now following Lu Baixiang to leave the mountain, Yuanbao from the beginning to the end.

Then there is no need to guess, it must have been hit by the ears of the millet grain, it is true.

It's just that outsiders know about this kind of thing but pretend not to know, what else can they do.

Chen Pingan looked at a hilltop near Qingping Peak, and it seemed that Sui Youyou had acquired that hilltop. It was similar to the hilltop of Fuyaoping, and she named it Saohuatai.

The mountain wind blows through the empty forest, rustling like someone.

A wind kite ferry, a cross-continent round trip, if you don’t consider the time-consuming berthing, it will take more than a month each time, but it will pass through [-] mountain ferries during the period, loading and unloading goods, there will definitely be a slight delay, so it is almost two Once a month, three times a year, that's half a year.Back then, the transcontinental ferries that traded with the Great Wall of Sword Qi used to go back and forth to Daoxuan Mountain twice a year.

Before the old Guanzhu left Luoluo Mountain, he only made one request in the end, asking Cui Dongshan and Zhu Lian to pass it on to Chen Pingan.It doesn't matter whether the Golden Summit of Tongyezhou survives or not, but Shao Yuanran must be kept.

The implication is that no matter how much Luoposhan fights with Jinding Temple, the latter doesn't matter how many people die, and it doesn't matter if the Patriarch Hall is demolished, but Shao Yuanran can't move this person, and the true orthodoxy of Jinding Temple cannot be broken.The Taoist legal system of Jinding Temple is extremely obscure, and it can be traced back to the Louguan School of "making grass into a building, watching the stars and watching the breath".

Chen Ping's and Cui Dongshan's established plan before was to choose the site of the next emperor, occupying the "Tianquan" position where the body and the handle connect, not only to protect Taiping Mountain, but also to completely disrupt the seven phenomena of Jinding Temple Two hidden layouts.

When Cui Dongshan chooses this place to establish a sect, Du Hanling of Jinding Temple will be more or less relieved.

But even if the two sides become half neighbors in the future, they just don't know whether Du Hanling came to congratulate him in person, or sent the chief priest of the Taoist temple, Lu Ying, to test the depth.

Mi Yu found Chen Ping'an and said softly, "Master Yin Guan, I have an immature suggestion."

Chen Ping angrily said: "Imature? Then tell me when you are familiar."

Mi Yu was devastated.

There was Caique Mansion first, and then Zhuchai Island.For these two accounts, Chen Pingan has not yet settled with Mi Dajianxian.

It's bad for my Luobashan atmosphere.

Mi Yu bit the bullet and said: "I want Xiaomo to be the chief priest of the next sect, so I will continue to retain the second place in Luobashan, and stay here to practice. As long as it is the place where I should contribute, I will never be lazy."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "This matter is not allowed for the time being. I have an agreement with Xiaomo. He will serve as a dead man by my side for a limited number of years. The current status of enshrinement is just a cover-up. When the agreed time limit comes, Xiaomo will Whether to go or stay, there is a real definite number."

Mi Yu said: "With Xiaomo's temper and his affinity with Luobashan, "

Chen Pingan still shook his head and said, "The thing is such a thing, but the reason is not so."

Mi Yu was convinced, "No wonder I can only be the gatekeeper at the accountant's side when I arrive at Chunfanzhai."

"Mi Yu has always been Mi Banmiao of the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

Chen Pingan added, "It's still the responsibility of our summer resort."

If it was said that Pei Qian had a headache when he met Guo Zhujiu, then Mi Dajianxian had an even more headache when he thought of the group of extremely smart young sword cultivators in the Summer Palace.Talking is too detrimental, what kind of swordsmanship is extremely talented, and who has made extraordinary achievements Mi Jianxian, what kind of two leaders of jade and flowers...

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "Chairman Zhou invited you to the Huashen Mountain in Yunku Fudi, have you heard of the Rouge Map?"

Mi Yu resolutely said: "Never invited, never heard of it!"

Chen Ping laughed and said, "That's not what Xiaomi Li said. Not only did she say that you are good at fighting poetry and have a great literary talent, but she also made an oath and was full of confidence. Power."

Mi Yu looked helpless and began to play dumb.

Immortal Mi Dajian walked on the front foot, and Chen Lingjun followed on the back foot.

Chen Lingjun tentatively said, "Master, let's discuss something."

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "Because of the amazing talent and the hard work, you are going to break through again? Are you going to go to the river again?"

Chen Lingjun was speechless for a moment.

This time, Chen Lingjun was selfish and followed the Fengyuan ferry south to Tongye Island, but it was more difficult to talk about it.

Chen Pingan said bluntly: "Don't even think about the enshrined protector of Xiazong's ancestor mountain. I have already discussed with Dongshan and plan to let Hongxia be the right protector of Xiazong's ancestor mountain."

Chen Lingjun scratched his head and said he understood.

A little lost, but nothing, a little sad, a drink thing.

Candidates for the next sect's mountain guard include Hongxia, the Nascent Soul Realm who succeeded Jiang Huajiao, and Peixiang, the Lord of the Fox Kingdom, but the latter is yet to be determined.

Chen Ping reached out his hand to hold the boy in Tsing Yi's head, shook it lightly, and said with a smile: "When you enter the Jade Raw Realm one day, I will let you be the left protector of Luopo Mountain. Isn't it the same as the guardian of the mountain? bigger."

Chen Lingjun shook his head, feeling a little dizzy.

Chen Pingan said openly and honestly: "This matter was strongly recommended by Xiaomi Li, Pei Qian seconded and agreed, and Nuan Shu did not object. Since you are so convincing, I will agree."

Who doesn't know that the bamboo house lineage of Luoba Mountain is the most favored by the mountain lord, and the words are the most effective?

Chen Lingjun suddenly realized, no wonder that stupid girl Nuan Shu didn't know her not long ago.

Inexplicably, he took the initiative to find himself, said a few stupid words, asked him to practice well, and so on, so as not to disappoint his master's high expectations or something.

Chen Lingjun nodded vigorously, "Master, don't worry, I will break through the situation sooner."

Chen Pingan reminded: "Delaying things urgently is to make you not procrastinate, and delaying urgent matters is to make you safe and sound."

Chen Lingjun grinned, "When I turn back, let the Jade Document be recorded on the bamboo slips and placed on the desk in Luoposhan, as that motto."

Wearing a green shirt with sleeves covered in both hands, with a gentle look on his face, a boy in green clothes had his arms around his chest, with raised eyebrows and eyes.

This family is descended from the ancestors.

Cui Dongshan, fairyland.

Zhongqiu, the peak warrior in the remote world.

Cui Wei, a sword repairer in the Nascent Soul Realm.His direct disciple, Jian Xiu Yu Xiehui.

Cao Qinglang, a qi practitioner in the Longmen Realm, is about to become a golden alchemist.

The chief enshrinement is Mi Yu, the bottleneck sword repairer in Yupu Realm.This bottleneck is still bottomless, and the matter of breaking through is still far away.It is difficult to become a member of Yupu, which is why Mi Yu made a joke at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Now it is even more difficult to break through the bottleneck of Yupu.

A monk from the Patriarch Hall of the next ancestor, Sui You, a sword cultivator in Yuanying Realm, she will join hands with her eldest disciple Cheng Chaolu to occupy a mountain to practice, and she personally named it Saohuatai.

Yu Xiehui and Cheng Chaolu, the two sword fairy embryos from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, are both great disciples of their respective masters.

Shao Poxian, a survivor of the old Zhuying Dynasty, was born in Zhuying's Dugu family. He is the incognito Prince Highness, and a sword cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm.The reason why Zhongyue Shanjun Jinqing respected Luopo Mountain so unconventionally was that he made concessions with Cui Dongshan and then with Chen Pingan in the matter of buying and selling his own mountains and rivers. In the end, it was almost equivalent to giving money to Luopo Mountain.

Maid Meng Long, watching the sea.He is a descendant of Mengshi, the number one rich man in the old Zhuying Dynasty,

Shiqiu, the territory of Dongfu.

The two earth immortals and ghosts residing in the "talisman skin" are a pair of Taoist couples on the mountain who share life and death. They were on the ferry before, dedicated to their duties and taciturn.

There are also the three troubled monks in the Shuyi Tower of Yuzhigang, they are temporarily regarded as guest ministers of the next sect, and it is as difficult as climbing the sky for Yuzhigang to restore the tradition of incense and fire.Today, the fairy family of Tongyezhou has exactly the same view on the catastrophe of the destruction of the sect in Yuzhigang. It is almost a conclusion of eight words: open the door and steal, and you will blame yourself.

So in today's gathering, the three disciples of the old Shuyi building did not show up.

Chen Pingan didn't ask why, anyway, the next affairs, no matter how big or small, were all handled by Cui Dongshan.

In addition, there is a wind kite ferry connecting the upper and lower sects.

There are the chief steward, who is in charge of the law and longevity, the second steward Jia Sheng, the accountant Zhang Jiazhen, and the small abacus Nalan Yuzhu.

The Fengyuan ferry then continued all the way southward, passing Taoyedu and Yuguizong of the Daquan Dynasty, until the Qushandu at the southernmost tip of Tongyezhou.

Chen Pingan did not take a ferry for a long trip, but took Xiaomo, Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang to travel southwards against the wind. Of course, it was not a tour of mountains and rivers, otherwise Chen Pingan would not have left Guo Zhujiu, and Zhao Shuxia and Zhao Luan.

Chen Pingan has his own selfishness and care for this group of direct disciples, but he must not be partial in his actions.

It's just because Cao Qinglang is the sure choice for the next suzerain, and his next sect is a cross-river dragon who crossed the continent from Tongyezhou and traveled south to Tongyezhou. The blessed land of Yunku, promised Huang Yiyun of Pushan Yuncaotang that he would bring his disciple Pei Qian to visit him in the future.

In addition to the fairy art of praying for rain, there is also Yunshuishen learned from Jiuzhen Immortal Hall. Before leaving Xiazong, Chen Pingan had already taught Cao Qinglang and Zhao Luan, and of course Chai Wu. The little girl who drank half a catty of shochu still asked Xiaomo to teach her. Chen Pingan really couldn't teach her.

Before leaving, Guo Zhujiu smiled and asked the elder sister if she wanted to travel far with her.

Pei Qian said of course he would.

As soon as Guo Zhujiu waved his hand, the elder sister thought I was going on a long journey together.I lie at home, and I can still stay at home, so I just took a trip to the rivers and lakes and made a lot of money.

What else can Pei Qian do, he can only be speechless.

Regarding the hanging of the portrait in the Patriarch Hall of the Lower Zong, Cui Dongshan shared his thoughts on the way up the mountain before, and planned to ask a friend on the mountain in Zhongtu Shenzhou to help draw a portrait for his husband.

He is a Danqing master who is as famous as Wu Daoxuan, nicknamed Gu Xiaqiu.And these two are respected by Haoran Tianxia as the saints of painting, each has its own merits, one is meticulous and realistic, wonderful and magnificent, and the other is wonderful and vivid, freehand and expressive.The former and Bai Ye were born in the same dynasty, and they were similar in age. Before Mr. Wu went to the mountain to practice Taoism, he was praised as "he is not old enough to be a weak crown, but he has exhausted the beauty of Danqing". Painting, the reason turned out to be "worried about losing the air and disturbing the ghosts of a country".The latter's high painting skills, especially the finishing touch, were described by Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City as "unprecedented since the existence of common people".

Both of them are good at immortals, Buddhas, gods and ghosts, so it would be a great honor for the temples and Taoism in Zhongtu Shenzhou to invite a certain Danqing sage to paint murals.

In the early years, the portrait of the literati that hung all over the Confucian temples all over the world was made by Mr. Wu.

The old scholar was very satisfied back then, but not so satisfied now, because the Buried River Biyou Palace in Tongye Island and the Spring Mountain Academy in Aquarius Island were not immediately recognized by people after two visits, so it can be seen that the painting Portraits are similar to real people, but after all, they lack a bit of spirit that can only be understood but not conveyed in paintings.

That's why the old scholar went back to the Shenzhou of Zhongtu this time, specifically looking for the painting saint, and patted the old gentleman on the shoulder. I can’t blame anyone who came to ask for a portrait, hurry up, get a jug of wine, if there is a little grudge, we two brothers will drink it with wine, just laugh it off.”

The old man was so angry that he immediately tilted his head, raised his hand and patted his cheek, "Where is this thing? Where did it go, was it taken away by someone?"

In fact, Cui Dongshan had sent two portraits of his husband to Mr. Gu.

One is when my husband was on Osmanthus Island when he was a teenager, and the other is when a young hermit official participated in the Confucian Temple discussion.

If Mr. Gu dares to deal with it sloppily, if he dares to paint badly, not resembling, not resembling, then don’t let Cui Dongshan miss the old friendship.

Cui Dongshan has another requirement, that is, his husband must be in a green shirt with a sword on his back.

The sky is clear and the sky is clear, between the lofty mountains, the mountain wind is turbulent, the white water is rushing, in the sea of ​​clouds, above the rolling river, headed by a green shirt, swimming against the wind, with two big sleeves, hunting .

Overlooking the world, the earth, mountains and rivers.

A group of people occasionally stop and walk leisurely.

A young official of the River Channel Lifting Department, with old official uniform and frostbitten hands, was pointed at his nose by an old man who looked like a river worker and yelled at him for playing the piano.

There is a feast of songs and banquets, the water is flowing, and the literati and scholars sing in harmony, and some women will immediately compose the song, and the song will be sung endlessly.

An assistant officer belonging to the Ministry of Industry's Bureau of Materials and Estimation came with a copy of the official document. After getting off his horse, he hurried to see the chief officer.The concierge refused to let him go, and the officials' begging was useless, and he was told "get away", so the travel-worn officials could only squat on the side of the road, looking eagerly at the gate, waiting for the chief officer to return to the capital after drinking, just begging That chief official who was born in Zanying for generations, don't get so drunk today that he becomes unconscious.

A place with beautiful scenery, the water is a green ribbon, the mountains are like jasper hairpins, the evening mist surrounds the deep trees, and the setting sun pulses down the tall buildings.

The fairy masters in the mountains were very busy to rebuild the ancestral hall, and hired a Daoist real person who was proficient in painting with a lot of money to draw five colorful dragons on the beams and pillars of the newly built ancestral hall. The majestic weather of "fog".

With a radius of hundreds of miles, they are digging mountains and quarrying stones. They are also spending money in the surrounding counties and counties to spend money with the common people in the mountains for shopping. Cars with flowers, plants, antiques and curios gathered from all directions towards this mountain.

Taking advantage of the dispersal of the crowd at the Patriarch Hall, he took the lead in a green shirt and sneaked into it stealthily.

Pei Qian once passed by here and had a chat with an old immortal master who bought wine in the market outside the mountain.

This fairy family on the top of the mountain never left their hometown to go to the colorful world, so many genealogy monks died.

Chen Pingan used the water method and talisman to touch the eyes of an ink dragon on the beam, and it almost changed and left, just like a real person ascending to a fairy.

Put your fingers together again, press Molong's forehead, tap lightly, give a part of the essence of water, and let him return to the beams and pillars.

in the dark.

On the top of the undulating mountains, there is a babu bed that flies across the sky, as big as a pavilion, full of craftsmanship, densely carved, and extremely gorgeous.

For example, there are two groups of sub-officials who came from ghosts and ghosts, and Qing Dao envoys sounded gongs to clear the way in front of them, warning the idlers to back down, and the two sides were quiet. Lingzhang fan, big umbrella and flag.

In front of the "road", several figures stopped suddenly, drew a slight arc, and landed on a mountaintop outside the route.

A woman rolled up a book and raised the curtain with the book. She frowned slightly and looked down at the mountain not far away.

Those Qi practitioners from other places looked unfamiliar, and they didn't look like ordinary practitioners.

After hesitating for a while, she still didn't intend to make any troubles, so she put down the curtain and told the subordinates to continue on their way.

Xiaomo saw the book in the hands of the lady of the Mountain God Mansion, and said with a smile: "It's the 24 flower trade wind printed score, which came from a certain Taishang Keqing from the blessed land of hundreds of flowers. The seals of Jian Xian are all on the list, but the ranking is far lower than that of the young master."

Chen Pingan was confused, "What list?"

Xiao Mo explained: "It's a freshly released evaluation by a certain fairy house in Aiaizhou. It has selected the best seals in the past thousand years. The young master's Jianxian seals are ranked third. It seems that ten seals will be included together. It was published, and it sold very well up and down the mountain."

Pei Qian whispered: "It's really unreasonable to do things. If Master travels to Aiaaizhou in the future, he will have to come to ask for the debt."

Chen Ping laughed it off.

Now that they stopped here, Chen Pingan simply took Xiaomo and the three to light a fire and cook together.

Cao Qinglang asked, "Sir, have you decided on the name of the next sect?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Yes, it was Dongshan who came up with it, great."

Among the group, only Cao Qinglang doesn't drink.

Even if Chen Ping moved out of the Mr. shelf, it still didn't work.

Very good, he is worthy of being his proud student and has his own ideas.

Looking at Pei Qian again, he can drink well, and he is also very good. He has not gone in vain several times.

Because Cao Qinglang didn't drink, Chen Pingan naturally thought of Liu Wudi, the wine table of Taihui Jianzong, and he had to send a message with flying sword immediately. He had to remind Liu Jinglong that he had to be at the capital of Dali on the way to participate in the celebration of the next sect. He stopped, and Han Zhoujin, the formation master of the Earthly Branches, helped point out the formation method.As for Han Zhoujin, fortunately, he had already said hello.I believe that when Liu Jinglong arrives at the Xianjia Inn, he will definitely be able to leave with pleasure, and he will never return if he is not drunk.

Liu Jinglong, it seems that my friend is not as good as your friend.

The moon hung in the sky, and the mountain wind was blowing. Chen Pingan held the wine bowl and looked up at the bright moon. He lowered his head and then raised his head, and drank a bowl of wine. Famous, "the reunion moon in the sky, the second spring in the world", as for the first and third springs, I don't know, whoever you love, just fight for it.

Pei Qian asked: "Master, what is the name of the next sect?"

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "Let me keep it a secret, I will tell you later."

The name of the next sect, Cui Dongshan, before leaving Fuyaoping, suggested to name it Qingping Jianzong.

But Cui Dongshan didn't forget to add that the name of the husband must be better, just treat it as a student throwing bricks to attract jade.

Chen Ping felt very good, already the best, so he gave up his spare names without hesitation.

The swordsman is drunk and looks at the drunken country, the heart of the Tao is big, the world is small, the universe is narrow and the wine glass is wide, and the past and the present are short-spirited and long-spirited.I am the only one who caresses Qingping with a smile, and the three-foot sword in my hand has never lost my life.