Xun Yu and Xiu'er walked around the Hanging Temple, but they didn't find a second furnace that could be used as a Dan furnace. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Xiu'er was very disappointed, Xun Yu had a normal face, after all, the place here only appeared from time to time, and there were Yin God patrols day and night. If there is really any treasure, if you can't be self-explanatory, you can find it a long time ago, and it is already a blessing to be able to find one.

Back at Yang's Mansion, a day had passed, and when Xiu'er was hurriedly looking for the old lady, Xun Yu began to meditate and cultivate. In the past, in the Xiuzhen Continent, Xun Yu's qualifications were not bad, and in addition to his diligent cultivation, he often competed for spiritual objects outside, so that he could reach the transformation of a god within three hundred years and throw off several rounds of monks of the same generation.

And now that she has a place to settle in the Shinto Continent, she has to be stable, and some thoughts that were hidden in the depths of her heart before are gradually coming to her head. She still wants to go back to the Xiuzhen Continent, you must know that Qingyangjun is a Mahayana monk, and he only has a lifespan of 3,600 years without crossing the tribulation, and now he only has 1,000 years left.

And now that she has the help of the Tao Sutra, her physical spiritual root is far better than before, but if she wants to cultivate from scratch to Mahayana, it will be enough for a thousand years, and if she wants to fly across the sea, it will take three hundred years. 1,300 years have passed, maybe when she really returns to the Xiuzhen Continent, the enemies of the past have already turned into loess, and it will be difficult to see each other again in this life.

After a moment of circulation, she felt at ease and cultivated, and in the past two days, she gradually realized from the Tao Sutra that the state of goodness is like water and the heart is good.

It is difficult to fluctuate her mind when she enters the chaotic thoughts, the so-called abyss.

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Shun County is close to Changde Mansion, and it is only a day for fast horses to come and go.

At this time, Shun County thought that the earth gong god was obscene, and every household seemed to be a little grass and trees, and when he saw someone outside the house, he got up and walked through quickly, and closed the door of the house one after another.

The name of the fast horse in this Shun County is Yang Mingyang, he is an orphan who Yang Gong picked up outside before, he grew up in Yang Mansion since he was a child, and he is an honest man, and he is a trusted person by the old lady.

He came to Shun County at this time to buy the poetry and painting that lived here for money, so that he could represent the Yang Mansion to participate in this year's Chenghuang Poetry Conference. On that day, after the old lady got the news of the poetry meeting from the mouth of the fourth lady, after several discussions, she still felt that people from other places were unreliable, so she still picked a local one.

Yang Mingyang had already made an investigation in Changde Mansion, and he came to a house with an outdated appearance without hesitation.

Knocking on the door, a scholar in shabby clothes came out of the door, he recognized this person at a glance as Lu Zhanyuan, who was both poetry and painting, and asked knowingly: "I heard that there is a poet and painting in Shun County, who is brilliant in writing, and I came to ask to see him, I don't know?"

Sure enough, the scholar couldn't hide his joy, and said: "Down there is Lu Zhanyuan, and poetry and painting are just the love of many classmates." ”

Yang Mingyang has already discovered that Lu Zhanyuan's family is not wealthy, although he has a reputation for poetry and painting, every time he makes good paintings and sentences, he always tries to sell them.

And because of the huge cost of lingering with his classmates in the place of fireworks, he has nine layers of certainty on this trip, and the remaining layer will inevitably become as long as it does not arouse Lu Zhanyuan's disgust. He also appropriately flowed out of joy at this time, and said: "I am Yang Mingyang in the mansion of the old lady of the Song Dynasty in Changde, and I once heard that there is a great talent in the neighboring county, who is both talented and beautiful, and has excellent poetry and painting. ”

Lu Zhanyuan, as a scholar who has not yet been admitted to Xiucai, knows the value of fame, the so-called fame and fame, with fame, there is luck, with luck and literary talent, he can naturally go to high school.

At this time, a person from the Yang Mansion deliberately praised him, and he was naturally happy, and said: "Where and where, I hit it off with Your Excellency, come here and please." He said as he invited Yang Mingyang in.

When Yang Mingyang heard this, he knew that this was bound to happen today, so he followed in with a bag of things, and the two came out one after another after a while.

Yang Mingyang's face was happy, and when he left, his hands were empty, and he hurried back to Changde.

Less than a moment after he left, Lu Zhanyuan's quiet hut became lively again. Seven or eight big men broke in masked, grabbed Lu Zhanyuan and beat him severely, and at this time, a person outside the house, also masked, he said, "Do you know why I beat you?"

Lu Zhanyuan was beaten speechless, wondering if there was no one to collect debts, or if he had met a strong man? nodded, tremblingly opened the things left by Yang Mingyang, which contained a bag of gold, silver and jewelry, etc., and he said: "It's all here, it's all here, how much you want, take it yourself." ”

Although the masked man was masked, Dian Lu Zhanyuan still saw that he seemed to have a sneer, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and sure enough, the masked man gave an order: "Go on, beat me hard." ”

"Don't fight, don't fight, I, I know, isn't it, is it not the Yang Mansion's business. Lu Zhanyuan suddenly thought that Yang Mingyang left on the front foot, and these people arrived on the back foot, would there be any connection between this?

The masked man stopped, he glanced at Lu Zhanyuan carefully, and said, "You are still a little clever, but don't use smart in the wrong place." ”

"No, no, absolutely not, I will immediately return the money to the Yang family, and I will never go to the poetry club again this year. Lu Zhanyuan was pressed to the ground and hurriedly said.

"Don't worry, what are you going to do in such a hurry, the poetry meeting will arrive in two days, and you will talk about it in two days. ”

The masked man's words knocked Lu Zhanyuan into the abyss, and he said in his heart that this was to make him offend the Yang family.

He was thinking of a way to refuse, when the masked man suddenly took off his mask, this person was Mu Baishi, "What do you want to do?" Tell you, I have a relationship with Yang Mansion. The gold and silver will be returned in two days, but you still have to participate in the poetry meeting, but not on behalf of the Yang Mansion, but on behalf of my Mu family, understand?"

"I understand, I understand, I understand. "Lu Zhan's source is fast.

Mu Pepsi looked smug and left with a group of people.

They walked through the alleys, and after a while they came to a small ancestral hall, where a group of people remained outside, and only Mu Peshi entered alone.

The outside of this ancestral hall is written in the ancestral hall, but after entering, there is no ancestor sage enshrined in it, but there is a statue with a terrifying face, and the incense in the sacrifice is endless at this time. It turned out that the worship here was the god of earth gong, and she put the sacrificial place in the ancestral hall as a cover, no wonder it attracted the attention of the government at that time, and the obscenity was not uprooted.

Mu Pepsi took out a special incense, the whole black and red, lit and emitted a fishy smell, he said that the incense was inserted in the sacrificial ding, covered his nose and retreated a few steps, the smell was really unpleasant.

The fishy incense lit for a while, and the god with the mask in the statue walked out slowly, and she came to the fishy incense to smell it carefully, and a look of intoxication appeared on her face.

The fishy incense burned out, and the earth gong god spoke: "Then Meng Hejun is becoming more and more difficult, and those black souls in the soil are about to be wiped out by him, and it has only been a few days? If it weren't for the flower pond at the confluence of the Meng River and the Great River, which made him have to suppress it from time to time, I am afraid that he would have freed up his hands long ago." ”

"Auntie said: Don't worry, the plan will be completed in a few days, anyway, with the flower pond, Meng Hejun will not be able to separate. Besides, if she wants the flower fairy to move to the flower pond, won't it make her luck diminish? Mu Baishi said with a sinister smile.

The Earth Gong God also nodded in response.