The people of the Shifu came to Jianmen Mountain, and the scene they saw with their own eyes really made the disciples in the Sword Saint Gate blood boiling, and they were more envious of the fact that the sect was just separated from them by a Luxi River, but it was not the same as the situation of the past few years, or the status of the rivers and lakes, after all, they were not as good as others, if they were a little older, it was better to see the scenery of the once young Sword Saint, Zhao Shanhe alone could not look down on those Taoist priests with crystal clear skin in blue and purple robes, especially the one who was called Zhenrao Zhang Jiuling in charge,

Originally, Zhao Shanhe wanted to tease a few words in front of the old master, but when he came, he didn't find Zhang Jiuling's figure, there was a sharp-eyed apprentice, it was the old Taoist priest with a purple face, but he couldn't see the figure in a flash, he still poured three sips of wine in front of the grave of the master, and walked to the other side of the mountain with a smile.

Originally, Zhang Luoluo pulled Zhang Yuchu to find the big bird and flew back to Longhu Mountain directly, but this girl really didn't know what was crazy about this one, and it was not easy to come out for a stroll, which made it troublesome, isn't it just a few miles of mountain roads, and Jiang Cheng didn't know where he died, Lin Jun's family opposite the house had done a big thing, but he couldn't find anyone, and he couldn't find anyone, this girl must go down the mountain to drink in the Sword Saint Gate, so Zhang Yuchu had to follow,

And the two old men were pulling and pulling two people muttering something, as soon as they saw the apprentices who followed behind, these two old guys put on a stinky face again, Zhao Shanhe saw Li Songnian, who was frowning, and didn't forget to kick him from behind," Grinding, where did Liujia go, hurry back to the mountain, get some good wine and food to entertain, so these people are just fooling around, I don't know what day it is, it's okay, don't cry and lose your face, hurry back to the sect, then don't you see the one named Zhang Changshou, got a lot of things, today our Sword Saint Gate is rare and generous, put on a good banquet... Go, go, go..."

Even if Li Songnian kicked his master a few times, he was smiling on his face, and he didn't have an unhappy expression at all, but he just turned around and glanced in the direction of the stone house a few times, and didn't see the guy named Chu Jingjue come out, although he was a little suspicious in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask in front of his master, so he could only run down the mountain in a daze.

Gao Yushu on the side smiled, "It's really ha, don't you have to take two sips to make a red and white wedding event in the world... Walking and walking Brother Shanhe, don't worry, we won't mention the matter of you borrowing silver from me in the future..."

Zhao Shanhe frowned and scolded, "The old Taoist priest with a bull's nose doesn't have a good eye, your mountain, including the one who doesn't like to take care of the real person who doesn't like to take care of Rao, is also a virtue, you look at me and I have to find him to say a few words, and suddenly there is no one, but where did that Gao Lingfeng go, why didn't I see him... Don't be, Brother Ling Feng, that person is on the right path with me, you, hehe, my heart is too bad, I have to guard against you..."

Gao Yushu scratched the back of his head for a while, but scolded in his heart, Zhao Shanhe is a layman after all, and he likes to have fun with Ling Feng's bastard, of course, after being a neighbor for so many years, although they are very close to the Sword Saint Gate, but there are not many times when the two families want to sit together and live a good life, not how high their master is, it is really the old guys of the Sword Saint Gate who are not good at all, just like their Jianmen Mountain is bad and has something to do with the Shifu, you are separated by a Lu Creek, and the water of the stream will be cut off when it reaches this end, so who is to blame, those aborigines in the field of Jianmen Mountain ran to settle in Longhu Mountain, that's not something they can count, right, we can't get them back one by one, right?

"My junior brother went down the mountain to do something, calculated that he should be almost back soon, and when the time comes, I will call him alone, you can rest assured, when we were in Qingzhou, we also drank wine several times with Mrs. He, our brother and the old sword saint are really temperamental, hey, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's only been a long time, the person is gone, that's the person who has the most hope for the righteous path to immortality, partial life, hey, the old Taoist priest, I am also difficult to cultivate, but this file can't be calculated..."

Gao Yushu grinded the yellow mud on the soles of his feet, and kept looking at the other end of the stone house while talking, where lived was He Tai's idiot's junior sister, but she was a very sour-tempered girl, they didn't dare to get too close to the Sword Saint Gate for so many years, isn't it because the real person in charge of the sect is a little afraid of the girl, and they are all old guys who are half buried in the soil, but one by one they have a big temper, and they have a headache when they get up,

"We just know that the head of the sect is in the mortal world, and we can't look for it in person, when the senior brother left, whether the sword saint gate is good or bad, everything is self-assured, of course, our sword saint gate doesn't care about what is not famous, you Gao Yushu knows best, you are practicing Huang Lao Taoism, we practice the sword in our hands, and you want those false names to do anything, and not when the wine and food are not, the first fifteen years, when the senior brother was still there, the major sects in the rivers and lakes came to our Sword Saint Gate every year to walk around, but these years there are fewer people, you see, even the Sword Saint Xigui is not also such a depressed situation, no we have not notified, over the past few years, I don't know who I'm going to be too friendly with... Our piece of Jianmen Mountain has suddenly become a barren area, and even the fertile fields under the mountain have become saline-alkali land.

Looking back at the bare peach blossom tree that grew on the Eagle Horn Cliff, Zhao Shanhe, who was just in his early sixties, was full of desolation, and he couldn't imagine that this person had been carrying a sect on his shoulders for so many years.

Gao Yushu suddenly remembered Chu Jingjue, he didn't see that figure, but he asked with a smile, "Shanhe, you know, I'm not good at divination, but my junior brother Ling Feng knows, he is, Chu Jingjue is a great talent and beautiful jade, and it is a sharp sword, since I have come to your mountain gate, whether the opportunity is big or not, I will tell you the truth, that son is not only for that He Taizhi, hey, there are not many words, I will have a drink with that ghost after going down the mountain in a while..."

Zhao Shanhe pouted and smiled, "Okay, okay, don't talk to me, divination, your junior brother, all the hell are cheating, and you can fool those old ladies who don't know a few big characters under the mountain are very capable, aren't you drinking, let's go now, if my senior brother is still there, a person who wants to drink can knock down half of your Longhu Mountain..."

Gao Yushu blinked, hehe smiled, "You want to be too idiot ten years ago, well, I'm convinced, but I want to drink, hehe, I Gao Yushu really haven't served anyone, let's go now, if I don't pour you Zhao Shanhe into bed today, I'll have your surname!"

"Damn, I'm not as old as you, let's go, let's go... Mrs. Li will be anxious for a while, and she won't see anyone come back..."

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Originally, the black rumbling breath suddenly turned clear, and the sun became bright, but bare branches can be seen everywhere on this Jianmen Mountain, but it is not like the Longhu Mountain on the opposite side is still lush and green, this is autumn.

Although there is still some stagnant water on the ground, but there is a different flavor under the sunshine, the autumn wind blows, and the afternoon sun shines on the face warmly, not so deserted, especially the bustling gray-robed Sword Saint Sect disciples on the mountain road, one by one, there is no haze on their faces, and when they think of the delicious food under the mountain, they are already on the table, and they all walk with the wind,

Zhang Luoluo, who was squatting under a peach tree with withered yellow leaves, looked at Liang Buyu, who was walking away and chatting one step at a time, and the strange woman in purple in front of Liang Buyu, rolled his eyes, and Zhang Yuchu on the side was very helpless.

"Sister, you really have to wait, that young man called Mu Li's seniors, and there was no movement for a long time, don't stare at me, I don't dare to go to that stone house to help you call someone, you don't know, even our father is a little afraid when he sees that mother-in-law..."

Zhang Luoluo looked at a group of ants hurrying on the ground, picked it up and threw it into his mouth very undignifiedly, pouted and smiled, "I'll wait here for a while, maybe my brother will also go down the mountain, hey, why isn't this ant sour..."

As soon as he saw Zhang Luoluo grabbing an ant and throwing it in his mouth, Zhang Yuchu wanted to jump to his feet and scold people, but he still controlled his temper and coaxed in a circle, "It's just yours, it's not Luo Luo, who did you learn from and eat ants, hey, if my father knew about it, I would lose my temper..."

"With Jiang Cheng, he just squatted on the grass looking for ants to eat, it tasted good, don't, it's okay, do you want to try it, I also went to the back mountain with Jiang Cheng to pick a lot of hawthorns, hey, this is really weird, you This Longhu Mountain and Jianmen Mountain are just a few miles apart, if there is not a stream in the middle, these two mountains are not just a mountain range, strange, our hawthorn tree is crazy like a fruit, and the peach forest at this end is a fruit is missing, are you strange..."

Zhang Luoluo leaned against the peach tree behind him, and muttered something in his mouth,

Zhang Yuchu also touched the peach tree, and said casually, "I haven't seen fruit in the peach forest for many years, I heard Uncle Ling Feng, before, it was when the Sword Saint didn't leave, the peach forest on Jianmen Mountain was a great beauty, if you are hungry, as long as you find a tree casually, you can get a full stomach, but it hasn't been that for many years, it's really strange..."

"Brother, why is there no peach forest on our mountain, I really like the appearance of peach blossoms blooming all over the mountain, how beautiful, brother, otherwise you secretly dig up a few peach trees and move them to our house, just put them in my backyard, Jiang Cheng will definitely be good at taking care of the drums, you don't know that the son is like a monkey when he goes up the mountain, I don't know how tired I am, just I accompanied him to pick hawthorns, and I don't know when he will eat..."

Zhang Luoluo held his hands in reverie and wondered when this unboundless peach forest would be able to bear fruit, but now all that catches his eye is dead trees, and he doesn't know whether the peach forest here is dead or not.

"When Uncle Shi comes back, you can follow him, Uncle Ling Feng likes to play with these things, I'll just go back and talk to him, hey, that's here, you see..."

When Zhang Yuchu turned around, he saw the figure of Chu Jingjue coming out from the front, with a smile on his face,

In fact, what they don't know is that the strongest and tallest peach tree that buried Mrs. He has been secretly blooming, and now it is late autumn and October...

Chu was also shocked when he saw Zhang Luoluo's brother and sister, and secretly glanced at the girl, and said with a smile, "Are you waiting for me, Ao, I called Mu Li's mother-in-law something to do, I'm going down the mountain now, together..."

Zhang Luoluo drooped his head and said casually, "I'm not waiting for you, I saw that Liang Buyu and they have gone down the mountain, and my brother and I are here to enjoy the peach forest." Yes, brother..."

Zhang Yuchu was stunned for a moment, but he sighed very much in his heart, touched his head and said with a smile, "Well, my sister's right, we are admiring the peach forest..."

Chu was shocked and said very dazedly, "Peach tree, I thought it was something, but I didn't see a peach at all, Brother Yuchu, let's go and sit in the Sword Saint Gate, well, rich and noble, they should have made a banquet, how many glasses do you have?"

Zhang Yuchu was indeed a bold man, as soon as he heard that there was wine to drink, he unconsciously licked his lips, and said with a smile, "Then you have to take a sip, I was surprised that brother, you give me a feeling of hating to see each other late, walk, sister, hurry up, do you want the eldest brother to carry you down the mountain, the mountain road is not easy to walk..."

Zhang Luoluo kept kicking the stones in the back, glared at the two people walking in front of him, and said angrily, "No! I want to drink sour plum soup!"

When I arrived at the Sword Saint Gate, it was indeed very lively, and it didn't seem to have the feeling of doing anything in vain, although the guests who came were just a few neighbors of Longhu Mountain, but the disciples in the Sword Saint Gate were very fascinated one by one, and one by one there was a feeling of being full of brilliance.

Changshou sat with Niu Er, wrapped in dry tobacco, the things in the carriage had already been cleaned, even if Niu Er was tired, no matter how strong Niu Er was, he was not light, and pointed to the Qiankun bag hanging around Changshou's waist and said, "Brother Changshou, do you still remember, you have this treasure on you, you are not stupid, if you are rich, you don't need a carriage at all..."

Listening to Changshou nodded again and again, and finally said very embarrassedly, "I don't even need to understand this thing now, I'm just an ordinary man now, don't be really angry, I feel tired when I move my waist now, I just crawl on Jianmen Mountain, my feet hurt..."

These words were heard clearly by Li Songnian, who was not far away, and he looked at the Qiankun bag hanging on Zhang Changshou's waist with burning eyes, with a wave of jealousy in his eyes...

When Niu Er turned around, he saw Chu who walked in, and he was followed by a girl, he naturally heard that people were on the opposite side of Longhu Mountain, so he kicked Zhang Changshou, who liked to squat and wrap in dry tobacco, "Brother Changshou, that girl is from the master's mansion, and your opportunity has come." Aren't you going to be a Taoist priest, hurry up, what about candy..." 166 Reading Network