Sword comes

Chapter 893 Playing Chess

In the capital of Liang State, the winter sun shines brightly. A brand-new Taoist temple built by the emperor. If visitors step into it, they will definitely mistake it for a thousand-year-old Taoist temple. .

The sun shines on the green glazed tiles of the roof of a palace, and there is a row of lifelike spine beasts on the ridge. Among them, the statue of Suan Ni, which looks like a lion, seems to shake its head.

There is a difference between day and night.

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

She carried a lantern to cruise back and forth in the corridor, and every time she would pass by two vermilion gates, separated by a gate, there was a hidden cave.

Inside the house, a young man in white clothes with a red mole between his eyebrows seemed to be hanging high in the sky, looking at an old Taoist from a distance.

At this moment, at the gate of the mountain god temple on the border of Liang State, the real person protecting the country is actually still chatting happily with Chen Pingan, and there is also a young man in white sitting on the side of the steps. There was an extra Xiaomo with a yellow hat and blue shoes.

In fact, the old real person in front of him is the real body of Liang Shuang, the celestial master of Mount Longhu.

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

For example, the old Taoist in front of me has a haggard appearance that can be seen by the naked eye, his hair is thin, and he is barely wearing a golden crown. .

Liang Shuang's hands were stacked on his abdomen, his two thumbs were touching each other, and he was exhaling, using it to stabilize his mind and warm his dead body.

There is still an indeterminate golden figure behind the old real man, but it is like a hanging portrait, fluttering in the wind.

The three have different shapes and sizes. Cui Dongshan is as small as a mustard seed, the real person is as big as a mountain, and the dharma is as majestic as a star.

Cui Dongshan is actually the first time to see the old real person with his own eyes.

Although the old man seemed to be drowsy, with every breath, the seven orifices of the face were filled with real energy like a waterfall, like strips of white snakes hanging on the wall. Occasionally, when the air flow dissipated, it turned into a purple text, as if he was copying Every time a scripture is connected into a sentence, it will return to the seven orifices, like rivers that have flowed into the sea, and are drawn back by the immortal again.Although the strings of purple characters turned back after they were completed, they still left indelible traces of treasures in the vast void in front of the old man. The brilliance was dim, and the handwriting was dim. Cui Dongshan looked at it like reading a book under the moon .

The celestial beings sit quietly and get angry, and the spring breeze turns when the pen is written in the empty room.

If he hadn't been seriously injured, this great celestial master with a foreign surname wouldn't need to retreat here.

Cui Dongshan is so heartless, seeing this scene with his own eyes, he was also a little sad.

Real person Liang Shuang, Taoist name Taiyi.

Thinking back in the past, how valiant and valiant he was, how chic he was.

He is a famous handsome man on the mountain.

It's just that Liang Shuang, who replaces the real Huolong of Padifeng as the celestial master, is about the same as the most proud man in the world. He likes to live in seclusion, and in terms of seniority, Liang Shuang is taller and longer than Daoist.

After reaching the Ascension Realm, the old real man spent thousands of years thanking guests behind closed doors. In addition, Liang Shuang made so few shots on his way of cultivation, so that over time, Haoran Tianxia didn't even know that there was such a mountain. characters.

Cui Chan visited Liang Shuang when he was traveling with the old scholar when he was a young man, but he was mercilessly closed, which made the old scholar still brood on him. , How can this be reasonable? It's too shameful.

The old man still closed his eyes and rested his mind, but he noticed the ups and downs of Cui Dongshan's mood, and said indifferently: "Everyone has his own destiny, life is good or bad, why be sad."

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

Cui Dongshan sat cross-legged in this small world of the old man's heart, and asked, "Is there any small matter that the younger generation can help?"

As for Liang Shuang's matter of mending the Dao at the moment, it will be avoided.Cui Dongshan thinks he doesn't have that extraordinary ability.

The old man seemed to have "transcribed" a scripture, and his Dao heart became more and more calm, and he opened his eyes and said, "Nothing."

There was a dialogue between the two sides here, and there was chatter at the entrance of the mountain shrine. The Taoist in purple clothes mentioned the assassination to Chen Pingan. He didn't have the slightest arrogance, but regarded it as a shame.

Compared with the real body in front of him, Liang Shuang, the protector of the country at the temple, seems to have condensed all the seven emotions, six desires, joys, anger, sorrows and joys of the real body, so happiness is great joy, sadness is great compassion, and anger is fury.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "A cultivator who has only half-stepped into the fourteenth realm at most, injured a fourteenth realm peak monk in Tongyezhou, which is already a barren land, and can still go from here He escaped with his hands, if this is not a feat, how can it be considered a feat. So this junior is very curious, how did the senior do it?"

Liang Shuang said indifferently: "Do everything according to the destiny, that's all."

Before ascending to the sky, Wenhai Zhoumi was well-deserved No. 1 among the patriarchs of the Three Religions.

This wild literary sea known as Tongtian Old Fox, in a foreign land, still has a merit of creating characters that cannot be underestimated.

Just like Li Zhen once asked Zhou Mi face to face, how many big monsters have "joined the Tao" in the past thousands of years.

It seems that the thorough method of harmony is to eat, eat all the time, and never get enough to eat.

In the Jianqi Great Wall, the owner of the lotus nunnery who was beheaded by Dong Sangeng, Huang Luan who was beaten down to Yuanying by A Liang and Yao Chongdao, and Yaojia who was beheaded by Bai Ye near the ruins of the inverted mountain, in Tongyezhou In addition, Zhou Mi has long since stripped off a Yangshen body, rising step by step, and finally becoming the great demon Baiying who sits on the throne of withered bones.

What's more, before this, Zhou Mi had already used the mountain method of the wild world to kill and eat Lu Fayan, who was also in the [-]th realm, that is, Qie Yun and Fei Ran's master, and finally the Yin God merged with him.As for Wanyan Laojing, the traitorous ascension monk in Jinjiazhou, it might be just a small appetizer.

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

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

Liang Shuang glanced, "What a 'starving old bookworm'."

With 300 million scrolls in hand, I entertain myself in the freezing cold.He feasted on immortal characters all his years, and he did not waste his life as a silverfish.

It was a private book collection seal made of ordinary materials. It is said that Haoran Jia Sheng picked up a piece of jade from the mountains on the roadside of Tianxia in his hometown during his long travels to the Hanging Mountains. He carved it into a seal and carried it with him for many years as a book collection seal.

Liang Shuang sighed, "In the vast world, there are all kinds of phenomena. It encompasses all kinds of things and cuts them into one."

How powerful Zhou Mi is, if you don't fight it yourself, it will be difficult for outsiders to imagine what happened.

In particular, I forgot one thing, when Wenhai Zhoumi was still a scholar of Haoran, he once climbed to the sky in one step, directly entering the Jade Realm from the Willow Tendon Realm.

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

Now the closed disciple who was left in the world by Zhou Mi, Jiashen tent clogs, and later Zhou Qinggao, took shortcuts in the same way.

In fact, Liang Shuang also had something curious, "Before I left the mountain, I heard about some things about you from Tian Lai. For example, one of the things was that Cui Chan, who became the master of the Great Li Kingdom, betrayed Wen as the first apprentice. You have been implicated a lot, so you have fallen from the fairy world as a matter of course. The fall is a blindfold?"

Whether the seniority is high or the age is not old, you only need to know from Liang Shuang calling the contemporary great celestial master of Longhushan "Tian Lai".

What is taken for granted in the eyes of ordinary people is inexplicable in the eyes of Lao Zhenren and Zhao Tianlai.

The reason is very simple, on the top of Haoran Mountain, from a high and far-sighted place, he dare not underestimate Xiuhu's mind.

After all, he is the head disciple of the literary sage who can regard the deputy leader of the Confucian Temple as his own as long as he wants to.

As a result, no one thought that such a scholar who could go down in history would become a stray dog ​​and a street rat.

The former refers to the loss of cultural and orthodox identity, and the latter refers to the situation of Xiuhu back then, deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, rebelling against the scriptures, anyone can step on the mainland in Shenzhou, and there are few friends. It seems that only Liu Jubao of Aiaizhou , Yu Panshui of the Xuanmi Dynasty, and the Shanhaizong, still have sympathy for Xiuhu.

"Yes and no."

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "The fall is true, but what I want more is to deceive myself and others to hide it. It was only later that I gradually figured it out. I was kept in the dark by Cui Chan for many years because of this old bastard. , in order to deceive the world, the first person to deceive is my other self, Cui Dongshan."

Having said that, Cui Dongshan began to curse.Thinking of how stupid I was when I went to Lizhu Cave, and fought wits and bravery with Qi Jingchun, making the current Cui Dongshan want to dig a hole and go down. Isn't it like watching a big joke?Do you have to work so hard to hold back your laugh?

Liang Shuang raised his hand, calculated in his mind, supplemented by formulas, and finally sighed: "The embroidered tiger is ruthless."

Cui Chan was like this to himself and to that later junior junior brother.

This is the only one who protects the Tao.

Cui Chan is like... As long as Chen Pingan falls into the hands of my big brother, he can work hard to maintain his Dao heart, and he will not completely collapse, and he will not lose his mind, then no outsider in the world will be able to calculate Chen Ping's Dao heart.

Cui Chan's fall back then was true, but it was done on purpose. The most brilliant deception method on the top of the mountain is to cover the truth with the truth, not cover it up.

As the first book of Taoism in the world, it was honored as the head of the group of scriptures by later generations. This book has already revealed the secret of heaven, the great way is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and people escape one of them.

The embroidered tiger Cui Chan stripped off his spirit and divided it into two, making an extra Cui Dongshan appear in the world out of thin air. To be precise, he is a veritable "young Cui Chan".

The key is that the embroidered tiger, in this matter, did not maximize its own meritorious knowledge, and did not pursue the result of "two Cui and two soaring", but intentionally or unintentionally limited Cui Dongshan's "chess power" ", so apart from incomplete memory, the latter is actually not as good as Cui Chan himself in terms of temperament and mind, as if there is a clear distinction between primary and secondary.

Liang Shuang asked: "To accomplish this, did Cui Chan ask Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou about the method of sealing the mountain?

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Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "It is not only a question, but also a discussion."

This is the respect for seniors that I have been fascinated by my husband. If it is replaced by some old bastard, why not just say "It's not a question, it's just mutual encouragement"?

If you still don't want to enjoy yourself, you can add the sentence "why should the people of today be inferior to the people of the past"?

The old man said, "Wait a moment."

Cui Dongshan nodded, "The junior just wait."

The old man controlled his whole body with his Dao heart, and then used his Dao mind to draw his Dao Qi, and finally used his Dao Qi to control the majestic and raging spiritual energy, which circulated in the small world of the human body for a big cycle. Liang Shuang withdrew from that place. After Fang Xin met heaven and earth, the two of them were in a simple and elegant house, only two futons, a small table, and a Boshan smoker placed on it, the purple smoke was lingering, and the room was full of fragrance.

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

The words of the yin god he said before are actually tantamount to a questioning of swords with Chen Pingan.Liang Shuang's real body here took the opportunity to look at people's hearts with the heart of heaven.

There are very few old friends in the world.

Zou Zi is one of them.

Cui Dongshan raised one palm, and shook it three times as a fan, drawing the purple-gold smoke, which is more precious than temple incense, to his side.

No more, no less, exactly three times.

Indispensable, the elder dare not resign, too much, and it is inappropriate.

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "It is a hero who can endure the hardships of the sky, but the most difficult thing is Yongtianzhen."

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

The matter of the yin spirit traveling far away cannot last long, but there are no absolutes in the world, and there are many heretical methods on the mountain, such as the Taoist method of beheading the three corpses, such as the surrendered mind.

Cui Dongshan didn't hide anything, "I separated a part of my mind, attached it to the porcelain man, and sneaked to Wucai Tianxia. I originally planned to spend a year there to help Luoposhan establish the next sect."

"A lot of scheming means less secrets."

Liang Shuang frowned and said, "If you've been tossing around and cast nets everywhere, do you really want that Ascension Realm?"

Cui Dongshan said: "With the exception of my husband, there is no shortage of anyone in Luopo Mountain. But we lack land, manpower, and money."

Now there are only two monks in the Ascension Realm in Luoposhan, Xiaomo and Wu Shuangjiang's heart demon Taoist companion.

Liang Shuang nodded and said, "Wei Ran Dazong."

Cui Dongshan smiled brightly, raised his hands and clasped his fists, and shook vigorously, "It must be a prophecy."

Liang Shuang smiled and said, "Mr. You have fallen all the way from Yupu to Jindan, and now you are a bit of a smart woman who can't cook without rice. Kong has a mixed but still excellent way of Taoism, but he is restrained by the accumulation of spiritual energy. No wonder you don't know each other without fighting with 'I', it turns out that you have the same disease and pity for each other."

Cui Dongshan was very worried.

Chen Pingan was the first to practice boxing and became a pure martial artist.After becoming a qi trainer, he has two first-year and fifteen-year-olds who have never been able to practice well, coupled with the means of talisman, it is more than enough to fight against people.Later, at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he became a real swordsman and possessed two "extremely unreasonable" natal flying swords, so he didn't have to be too constrained by the amount of spiritual energy, and then joined half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and with Lu Chen Temporarily borrow the fourteen realms of Taoism.

So Chen Ping walked all the way, and he never experienced that kind of "spiritual energy exhaustion" fighting on the mountain.

Otherwise, it is common for monks to "renovate" mountains and rivers by fighting in the mountains, or practicing in seclusion, and the spiritual energy of monks will be exhausted either passively or actively.

There is a metaphor on the mountain, the amount of aura and family wealth of a monk in the lower five realms is the difference between one or several snowflakes.

Entering the middle five realms, especially Jiejindan, is tantamount to sitting on a little money.

Once the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul is broken and one enters the upper five realms, a monk's spiritual wealth can be measured with Grain Rain money.

Liang Shuang asked: "Are you going to start from nothing at the same time in Tongyezhou and Wucaitianxia respectively?"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "I hope."

"I'm a little curious, how did you raise your heart?"

For those who cultivate the Tao, it is easy to refresh the mind, but it is difficult to refresh the mind.

Cui Dongshan was a little resentful, "Over there at the door of the house, I was pissed off by the surname Zheng."

Liang Shuang nodded and said, "Zheng Juzhong's chess skills are too high, so it's inevitable that he's a high-ranking player. Dudu looks at Xiuhu with admiration."

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Zheng Juzhong also has a high regard for that headmaster Bai Yujing."

Now that the conversation was about Zheng Juzhong, an old real person who is proficient in chess, he asked with a smile: "Let's talk about a game?"

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

Liang Shuang shook his head, "It's not as good as your husband can talk."

Afterwards, the old man waved his sleeves, and the mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou manifested in the house. The old man's eyes wandered, and he picked out the old and new five mountains and Chujun Mountain, and condensed them into 160 green chess pieces. Jiang He manifested into snow-white chess pieces, but there were only fifty. The number of chess pieces was obviously far less than that of the old man. Gathering them at his feet, the boy in white grabbed a handful of snow-white chess pieces, then raised his fist, fist, "Guess first?"

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

It's like saying something to the boy in white on the opposite side, I, Liang Shuang, was a senior who climbed the mountain earlier, and now I am at a higher level than you, let's guess first, since there is no suspense, why bother.

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

This is Liang Shuang's "elder demeanor" again. Guess first, he gets an advantage, but he doesn't take advantage of Cui Dongshan on the chessboard. At the same time, the size of the chessboard in a game can exceed nineteen vertical and horizontal .In addition, the distance between the vertical and horizontal lines of the chessboard actually needs to be determined by both sides through the placement of pieces.Therefore, such a game of chess, from the pieces to guessing, and then to the board, is full of mystery.There will be old rules and new rules, each of them will set the pattern first, the immortal hand, and the irrational hand will all develop in turn. The chess pieces are on the chessboard, like mountains rising from the earth, and many chess principles are like rivers and rivers. It seems to be far more "longevity like immortality" than immortals, like mountains and rivers in the world, and they will continue to arise and die on the chessboard.

The two sides fell like flying.

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

Liang Shuang stared at the chessboard, thought for a long time, sighed, grabbed a handful of green chess pieces and threw them on the chessboard.

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Senior, you have a high moral character."

Liang Shuang asked, "The next name?"

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

Liang Shuang nodded and said: "Taiyi is close to the capital of the sky, and the mountains meet the corner of the sea. The white clouds look back and merge, and the green mist enters and sees nothing. The fairy capital is where the white clouds are born, but the green shirt is outside the mountain, but people don't care. "

Cui Dongshan nodded with a smile.

A senior who doesn't swear at others is a good senior.

Liang Shuang said: "The Ganoderma lucidum in the mountain and Xiaoqiu entrenched will be handled by you."

Cui Dongshan got up and said goodbye.

Liang Shuang stood up, stopped at the door, and took a look at the bustling capital of Liang Guo, as well as the mountains and rivers in the distance.

After Cui Dongshan crossed the threshold, he turned his head and smiled casually: "I can't see the end of Sang Ma in the coming year, and I know I am a Taiping person."

Liang Shuang still didn't look back, and finally said a very profound prophecy.

Cui Dongshan laughed it off, and ignored it, his body turned into a white rainbow, and rushed to the mountain god temple on the border of Liang State.

The old man turned around and walked towards the unremoved chess game, twitched his beard for a moment, nodded and said: "This move, if I play here, I will definitely win."

The woman who was parading in the corridor with a lantern came to the door in a daze, looked at the strange chess pieces in the room, and asked in a low voice: "Master, did you lose the chess game with that boy?"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "How is that possible."

The woman glanced at the chess game, and then at her master.

The old man had no choice but to explain: "If you lose the chess game, you will win the tolerance."

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On the steps at the entrance of the Shanshen Temple, Chen Ping'an said goodbye to the old man with fists in his hands.

A group of people returned to the mountain where they had settled down, but the emperor and empress were still left here.

Cui Dongshan talked about it with his heart, and Chen Pingan nodded. He had a good vision, and he was indeed an unfathomable master of the world.

On the top of the mountain, the lord of Jishan Mansion, Jiang Ying, the lord and empress of the mansion, will also be honored as Mrs. Yunhe by some familiar monks on the mountain.Extremely elegant, the goddess and maid in the mansion, she is named Poetry Collector, Ink Washer, etc. by her.

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

Standing beside the Fujun empress, she was two heads shorter.

Jiang Ying joked with a smile: "Is this all seen?"

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

Especially on the side of the mountain god temple, the mountains and rivers are hazy, and it is like looking at flowers in the fog.This means that there will be at least one or two nascent souls in this group of temporarily unknown dragons crossing the river, and maybe there are also gods of the upper five realms in the team.And even if she ranks among the Five Sacred Mountain Monarchs of a country, without five or six hundred years of incense, the golden body will never be able to rank among the Nascent Soul.

The empress of the Jishan Mansion gently tapped her palm with the rolled-up 24-flower trade wind score.

The safest way is to return to the chariot immediately and go home, as if nothing happened.

In today's Tongyezhou, there are too many river-crossing dragons from other continents.

Just talking about the southernmost Qushan Ferry, there is a "Sword Immortal Xu Jun" from another continent, who is responsible for picking up two cross-continental ferries from the Liu family of Aiaiai Continent.

Especially the monks next to Aquarius Island in the north, who could only stretch their necks to look up at Tongyezhou. Now that the feng shui has changed, it is the turn of the monks in Tongyezhou to be shorter and lower when they meet.

Many monks from other places live in seclusion behind the scenes, no matter relying on money or what, in some small countries that have just returned to the country for a few years, they have become the overlords who control the government, secretly support puppets, act decisively, and have a dark heart to make money. Grabbing all kinds of landscape resources wantonly, such as the one that signed a contract with the Yu Dynasty

The Hou family in the old dragon city of the covenant... But it is undeniable that there are a lot of remaining monks from the monster clan who have not had time to escape back to the wild world. Without these foreign monks who came across the sea, Tongyezhou, which is already dilapidated enough, will only Even more miserable, the local monks alone may not be able to clean up the old mountains and rivers in another sixty years.

Let’s just say that Xiaolongqiu, the candidate for the sect, took the matter of searching for mountains very seriously, and even created a "wild garden" as a tourist attraction for people to enjoy the scenery. The successful wild monster clan, and some monks from the lower five realm monster clan.

Xiaolongqiu's mountain master, the old patriarch, has been recuperating for many years, so that the money-manager Nascent Soul Realm, no matter in terms of cultivation base or mountain gate status, has come from behind. , the power has fallen to the side.Probably this is the so-called every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite.

When the group returned to the mountain, Fujun Mountain Goddess put the printed book into her sleeve, and said with a smile: "The immortal teacher can call him by his first name. My name is Jiang and my name is Ying, and I come from Mount Ji."

The man in the blue shirt smiled gently, and said, "I have met Mr. Jiangfu. My name is Cao Mo, and I am from Baopingzhou."

Jiang Ying breathed a sigh of relief, as if she was a familiar face. As for the opportunity of the immortal family over there, Ji Shan did not have extravagant hopes. She was just about to leave when the man continued: "That old man Liang Guo , let me help you to inquire about the matter, if Mr. Jiang Fu is the first to arrive today and get this opportunity, what will Jishan do with Ganoderma lucidum and Xiaoqiu?"

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

Chen Pingan said: "Although the lightning tree is dead, it is deeply involved in the root of the mountain. I may be able to help with transplanting the lightning tree and Ganoderma lucidum."

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

Pei Qian nodded secretly when he heard this.

In fact, the majesty of the palace, just based on her words, is considered to have passed the test.This chance will be a good fate.

Only then can Master dare to truly rest assured.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I was negligent, or Mr. Jiangfu acted more safely."

Jiang Ying asked suspiciously: "What does that Master Liang mean? Could it be that he is really willing to let my Jishan Mansion bid to buy it?"

Let's just talk about that little Qiu, if he is willing to serve as Jishan's guest minister or enshrinement, it must be a great thing.

Among the genus of dragons in the world, those that can be called the orthodox descendants, according to the article on the interpretation of fish from the descendants of water, are actually not many types, for example, those with horns are called Qiu, and those without horns are called Chi.The little qiu in the mountain that protects the ganoderma lucidum is now only in the cave state. Compared with ordinary mountain spirits, it is more difficult to refine its shape, but once the shape is successfully refined, and then the water is successfully passed, the possibility of transforming into a dragon will be very high.Whether it's the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that can help increase the vitality of vegetation, or the little qiu with a high family background and good aptitude for cultivation, whether it is public or private, Jishan Mansion will spare no effort to cultivate and support it.

If Xiaoqiu really went to the boundary of her own mountain, Jishan, and when it was promoted to one of the five mountains, Jishan's landscape jurisdiction would more than double, and she would definitely manage the "walking water" matter well. Fake public affairs for personal gain.If you are lucky, within 300 years, Jishan will have an extra Earth Immortal Shuijiao.It's a blessing for both parties.

Then, in the dark, the first real dragon after the battle of killing the dragon appeared in Aquarius Continent.Like a spring breeze sneaking into the night to lift the ban on the closed mountains, thousands of aquariums are fighting together to cross.

I heard that near the Baidi City in Zhongtu Shenzhou, the Longmen on the other side of the Yellow River Xiaodongtian has gathered a large number of Taoist aquariums over the years, as many as crucian carp crossing the river, and they all want carp to jump over the Dragon Gate.

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Don't talk about money, Master Liang just left one sentence at the end, let Mr. Jiang just take his own chance."

Chen Pingan didn't bother to find any excuses anymore. It is estimated that no matter how much the Lord of Jishan Mansion thinks about it, he will accept this opportunity after all.

Jiang Ying was stunned on the spot, that Da Liang country's real protector was willing to give up this opportunity for nothing?Is it a trap?Or do you simply want to form an alliance with Jishan Mansion so that you can help him find some immortal medicines in the mountains?

Chen Ping bid farewell and left. Just as he was about to move, a girl at the back of the driving line blushed, summoned up her courage, and timidly called out: "Chen Shanzhu?"

The little girl's voice is soft, as thin as a mosquito.A woman in court dress frowned slightly,

How can an outsider make such a mistake when the majesty and empress are talking about business with a distinguished guest, this silly girl doesn't care about the occasion!All day long, I know how to read those messy mirrors, landscape newspapers, and I don’t know how to save a little money. I want to marry a good family in the future.Could it be that he only thought of rewarding a fixed dowry from the majesty and empress?

Chen Pingan turned his head to look, and asked with a smile, "What do you need from me?"

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

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

The girl replied in a trembling voice: "Master Cao, this Master Cao is actually Chen Jianxian from Luopo Mountain in Baopingzhou, and he is still the master of a sect now! Once under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he turned against the guest and demolished Zhengyang Mountain. Patriarch Hall, cut off the head of the mountain guard and enshrined it, wearing a green shirt and holding a sword, the sword light is like a rainbow, in short, it is on the Aquarius Continent next door, and now this sword fairy is more famous than the sky..."

The more the girl spoke, the faster she spoke, and she didn't need to write a draft.She has long been familiar with many deeds and gossip, and can recite them fluently.

Jiang Ying was taken aback by what the little girl said.

Xiao Mo said in his heartfelt voice: "My lord, I just discovered that this little girl seems to be a descendant of a moon-family celestial craftsman."

Chen Pingan had only heard of the Moon Palace species.There is no record of Yuehu Tianjiang or something, even in the archives of the Summer Palace.

Xiaomo began to explain to his young master a page of the old almanac that was not so important. In ancient times, most of these craftsmen were family members of earth immortals, similar to Yinfeng, who had cultivation qualifications, but they were very ordinary and would be assigned to various industries. In the place of the palace.In addition, there are also some gods who will go to the earth to find suitable candidates. As for how to screen and fill the vacancies, it involves a kind of mysterious method similar to "heavenly selection".

This is the inside story that Xiaomo heard from brewing wine with that Bixiao Cave Master back then.

Generally speaking, after this kind of descendants of the moon palace return to the human world and reincarnate, if they are monsters, they will be blessed by worshiping the moon and refining their shapes.

For the rest, from Xiaomo's point of view, there are no tricks.

After all, there were a lot of these "craftsmen" back then, and there were only three bright moons in the wild world, and there were palaces everywhere, and the water god, one of the five highest, had more than ten summer palaces?However, if you switch to another round of bright moon, Xiaomo will not be able to recognize the identity of the little girl, and this little girl named Hu Ou happens to be the descendant of Yuehu from that round of bright moon. extremely thin.

Jiang Ying bestowed a blessing, "Greetings to Sect Master Chen, it was Jiang Ying who was blind and was rude."

Chen Ping hurriedly bowed his hands and returned the gift.

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

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

If he hadn't become the suzerain, he would definitely have scorned his face and refused to leave. How could it be like now, with people rushing here and rushing back, without delaying a moment.

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

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

Chen Pingan and his party walked on the shore. This newly opened fairy family ferry on the top of the Bailongdong vassal mountain is called Yeyun Ferry, and it belongs to a fairy family sect called Lingbi Mountain. This treasure land of Fengshui, which has been reduced to a land without an owner, has spent a lot of fairy money, sewing and repairing, and constantly expanding, so that the scale of the ferry is now. The real owner of this wild cloud crossing.

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

As for the currently small-scale Yeyun Ferry, it will be expanded again in the future when Cui Dongshan is free, and it will be one of the seventeen ferries along the path of the Fengyuan Ferry.

Cui Dongshan gave Lingbi Mountain 300 grain rain money, half of which was the land deed money for the ferry, and half as a down payment, because Lingbi Mountain could receive [-]% of the income for the next [-] years, and fifty grain rain money, from the three The component account is deducted, but instead of paying dividends after deducting the money, Lingbi Mountain can still get [-]% of the account every year.

Therefore, in addition to the 300 Grain Rain money already in the pocket, you can also rely on the [-]% of the income. For the next [-] years of Lingbi Mountain, you only need to lie on the ledger to collect money.

Otherwise, only relying on the rent of more than [-] shops and the little money for buying roads on some small ferries, can you earn a hundred grain rain money in the year of the monkey?It's like a fool's dream.

Therefore, Lingbi Mountain is very grateful to that handsome young man with a red mole on his brow. As for the origin and roots, I don't want to explore it, as long as the money is real, it's fine.

With such a large amount of fairy money that fell from the sky, Lingbi Mountain has more ways to make money, and it is possible to make money and make profits.

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

Now that the suzerain is no longer that Jiang Shangzhen, but replaced by the well-received great swordsman Wei Ying, then most of them can be trusted.

Although there are still many sects in the Immortal Mansion who are still waiting and watching suspiciously, Lingbi Mountain has sent people to Yuguizong to discuss saving money and dividends.

Since Chen Ping'an was wandering around his own ferry, everyone was amiable in his eyes, no matter how he looked at it, it was good.

Cao Qinglang said suddenly: "I heard from my little brother that Fuyao Continent is uneasy. There is an immortal master exploring the deepest part of the ground to search for treasures. He accidentally discovered a mineral vein with extremely rich reserves. The material is unknown, but it naturally contains spiritual energy. It can be used as A brand new kind of fairy money, its quality and appearance are not as good as snowflake money, but it is better than the huge amount.”

Pei Qian asked suspiciously: "Such a 'dragon vein' source of income, the barbaric demon clan failed to discover it back then?"

Mr. Wei Wenlong, the accountant, once made a metaphor that the widely circulated silver at the foot of the mountain is like invisible dragon veins.

Chen Pingan said: "I have a chance to take a look."

On the way back to the north.

Dressed in white clothes and white clouds.

Cui Dongshan glanced back, but Mr. Yunshui had long since disappeared.

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

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