Song Yanqiu leaned against the door of the store, saw Qiao Sandao walking out of the door, turned around, and said in a deep voice: "A store like this, near the border, likes to pit you foreigners. If you encounter this situation in the future, even if you don't know the goods, you will not lose too much if you cut the price to about half. ”

As for why Qiao Sandao wanted to buy a hosta for women, she didn't ask.

Qiao Sandao quickly followed, holding the hosta in his hand, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "If you say this to Miss Song, why do you think that this hairpin is not worth twelve taels of silver?"

Song Yanqiu was silent for a moment, and when she walked away from the shop, she laughed softly: "The jade used in this hairpin is indeed not a first-class product, but the style must be from the hands of a jade master, not to mention twelve taels, even one hundred and twenty taels are worth starting." The old woman's vision for jade is not bad, but when it comes to jade craftsmanship, she may not be a person who knows the goods. ”

Song Yanqiu turned around and continued: "If it's useless to keep it, you can find someone who knows the goods and sell it, and if you meet someone who really likes this kind of jade cutting technique, you can't stop it for one hundred and fifty taels." ”

Qiao Sandao held the hosta and asked in a deep voice towards the front, "Then, do you like it?"

Song Yanqiu stood still in the distance, was silent for a moment, looked back and smiled: "I like it." ”

Qiao Sandao took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and handed the hosta over, "If you like it, then I'll give it to you." ”

Song Yanqiu didn't take it, but asked calmly, "Why?"

Qiao Sandao looked directly into her eyes and said straightly: "You look good when you wear it." ”

Song Yanqiu laughed out loud, glanced at him, and said angrily: "You are blunt." ”

Qiao Sandao also laughed.

At this point, Song Yanqiu is actually quite similar to her brother Song Zongren, but the Tao is deeper than him, so it will not pass the heat.

It can be seen that in fact, Song Yanqiu is not difficult to get along with.

Song Yanqiu picked up the hosta from Qiao Sandao's hand, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then curled up the black hair on the top of his head, fixed it with a hosta, suddenly looked back, and asked with a smile at Qiao Sandao, "Is it good-looking?"

Qiao Sandao nodded and said, "It's good-looking." ”

Song Yanqiu cut off, "I won't say anything nice." ”

Qiao Sandao thought about it for a long time, and finally had a flash of inspiration, and said affirmatively: "It should be very good-looking." ”

Song Yanqiu shook her head helplessly, thinking that if it was the children of the same sect who had pursued her before, they would probably be able to tell her flowers.

But this feeling, unexpectedly not bad?

......

......

In the twilight, the four of them walked all the way back to the inn from the bustling alley.

Ye Fan had a whim, and wanted to go to the back courtyard for a walk, and walked into the pavilion, there was no one around, and there were crows and cicadas chirping.

The carriage that held the ghost cultivator Pei Qiancheng was not far from Ye Fan, and along the way, Ye Fan had hardly seen it, after all, it was a taboo thing, and it could be saved.

Now Ye Fan's state of mind is extremely peaceful, and his cultivation, compared to what he expected when he just left the Red Leaf Country, he has entered the fifth realm within a year, and the progress has been extremely fast, far beyond imagination, in addition to the two life and death battles in Broken Water Mountain, there is also a series of battles in the Holy Water Secret Realm behind, not only successfully entered the five realms, but also has a strong foundation, even if he breaks the bottleneck now and enters the six realms in one fell swoop, Ye Fan will not feel that the foundation is vain.

Not to mention the master Yuancheng in the secret realm, the rest of Zilaizhou Tianjiao, the first person in the secret realm, Chu Mo, and the destruction of the old thing in Bai Xuan, which one of Ye Fan coped with it easily?

It was hard for Ye Fan to imagine how difficult it was to enter the Seven Realms from the Six Realms, and what kind of opportunity and background were needed. Breaking the dantian, breaking and then standing, the degree of danger can be imagined, but once the qi mansion is built, it is a step for the monk to ascend to the sky in the true sense, not only to resist the wind and travel without pressure, but also to contain the aura and magic strength, according to the six realms, how much stronger is a grade?

If there was no suppression of the rules of heaven and earth in the Holy Water Secret Realm, Yuan Chengshan, Bai Qianjun and the others would have easily cleaned themselves up.

In the cold and clear night, Ye Fan was rarely lazy, so he just sat in the pavilion and admired the moon in a daze.

It wasn't until Yan Lie, who took off his armor, and Guo Huaiyong came for a walk, that Ye Fan stood up and found that the general's face was not very good-looking, Guo Huaiyong said softly: "The county guard here is from Brother Yan's descendant army, and he drank to the fullest, and then he didn't know what the county guard thought, after talking to the general, he had to pull all the guests at the banquet to toast me, and said that thanks to me accompanying the general all the way, he wanted to give me a gift, what does he mean I still don't know?" just wants me to take care of him in the court, but it makes Brother Yan angry. ”

Speaking of this, Guo Huaiyong said calmly: "To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that this county guard acted like this in front of everyone, and committed a taboo, I couldn't help but really look at Brother Yan's face and say a few words for him in the court. ”

Yan Lie glared at Guo Huaiyong, and said indignantly: "I'm waiting for the water purification soldiers to defend the country in the frontier, not to let these things be privately taught and accepted in the rear and disturb the court!"

Guo Huaiyong shook his head and said helplessly: "Do you think it's easy to be an official now? The court will make you a stumbling block, this is called an open gun, and there are hidden arrows." Snobbery, cold face, pointing at Sang scolding Huai, gossiping, good makes people jealous, bad makes people look down on. Loyal and simple, people say you are stupid, shrewd and capable, people say you are treacherous, cold people say you are proud, walk in front of the head and suffer a stick, make a bird and be used as a knife, you can't get anything behind you, you don't have any share, this is also called being an official. ”

"The temple is no better than the army, it is straightforward, there is not much taboo

Taboo. The killing intent is put in the heart, the forgiveness is put on the face, and in the end, it all depends on the will of God, and politics should be played like this. ”

Guo Huaiyong picked up the wine glass on the stone table, raised his glass and sighed: "The golden bottle is drunk together, and the white blade is not forgiven, it is a real fucking fuck." ”

Drink it all.

Yan Lie smiled bitterly.

These high-ranking officials and literati, they really don't have the brains to play tricks with them, and fortunately, their childhood friend, can still be so free and easy in important positions in the imperial court, which can be regarded as out of the mud without staining?

Ye Fan, who was standing on the side, never interjected, but the two of them were willing to say these crooked officialdom rules in front of outsiders, and Ye Fan only regarded it as a hard-to-buy knowledge, and he heard it in his ears.

As long as you leave the county seat and enter the territory of Dayan through a dense forest, it is equivalent to completing more than half of the road to the north.

After spitting out the depression in his heart, Guo Huaiyong proposed to go to the sister mountain of Qiongtai Mountain, Leyou Mountain, for a walk, but it was more than a mile, and several people took advantage of the moonlight to go out to enjoy the scenery together.

The walking team was divided into two groups, in front of them were Yan Lie, Guo Huaiyong and Ye Fan walking side by side, the little fox was walking behind with the backpack and Qiao Sandao he bought today, and there were several border soldiers as attendants.

Guo Huaiyong likes to get along with Ye Fan from the bottom of his heart, although most of the time he doesn't talk much, and he is cold in the court and family, but when he comes to Ye Fan, he talks a lot. At this time, he was introducing Ye Fan to the beautiful scenery and customs of Qiongtai Mountain and Leyou Mountain, as well as the spirits and ghosts recorded by the imperial court, in addition to Qiongtai Mountain and the Tianyu Mountain in the south, the mountain god cultivation of this mountain is the highest, not only has the strength of the peak of the Seven Realms, but also has a knighthood, and the specifications are equivalent to those of the vassal king.

It's just that this adult has been in retreat all year round, and has almost no contact with the world, and in the past two hundred years, he has only revealed his true body a few times, and he has generally been like a cloud and a dragon, looming.

And ghost cultivation, unlike orthodox monks, is more dependent on merit incense to improve the realm, this mountain god, although he ignores the world, but his contribution to the Pure Water Country is extremely great, if it weren't for the loss of a few yin virtues in the previous life, he has to rely on the current merits to make up for it, I'm afraid he has already entered the eight realms.

Everyone walked up a mile or two along the built mountain road, Ye Fan and Guo Huaiyong chatted a lot, mostly chatting, and didn't say much serious words.

It was getting late, and Guo Huaiyong and Yan Lie were about to go down the mountain to go back.

In the end, only Ye Fan Little Fox and Qiao Sandao remained, and everyone else returned to the post house.

Qiao Sandao continued to walk up the mountain.

The little fox sat beside Ye Fan and asked, "Master, why are you interested in coming here to climb the mountain today?"

Ye Fan laughed softly: "Don't look at Master's current appearance, in fact, I am also from a poor family, I have climbed a lot of mountains, waded a lot of water, and worked as a short-term worker for many days, here is a different kind of intimacy for me." ”

The little fox smiled: "No wonder others always say that the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels." ”

Speaking of this, the little fox seemed to feel that he had said the wrong thing, and was a little embarrassed, "It should be a human nest." ”

Ye Fan smiled and touched the little fox's head.

The little fox put his hands on his cheeks, looked at the snow-white woods illuminated by the moonlight in the distance, and said softly: "When Master was a child, he should have had a very hard time. ”

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "It's a little tired, but it's not too bitter." ”

The little fox was stunned and said, "I'm different from Master, I wasn't very tired when I was a child, but I had a hard time. In the years when my father and mother were alive, it was easier to be easier, and then I was bullied by my sisters in different ways, I was timid, and I didn't dare to be angry, so I could only scold in my heart. ”

"Still. The little fox raised his head and showed a bright smile: "Although the senior sisters always bully me, they are very good to me, and sometimes they can reward me with two meat buns to eat." Now I'm not in the Ten Thousand Fox Cave, and I don't know how the senior sisters are now, whether they are still harming people, and whether they are still being called by the ancestors ......"

Ye Fan's heart tightened and he didn't speak.

The two were silent together for a long time, and the little fox squatting on the side of the mountain road suddenly sighed and looked at the mountains and forests in the distance, "It would be nice if the senior sisters could meet a good person like Master when they were as young as me." ”

When he said this, the little fox's face showed a faint sadness and emotion.

Qiao Sandao had already returned from the top of the mountain, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Ye Fan sat cross-legged, looking at the green of the mountains, and asked Qiao Sandao to take the little fox back to the post house first, but the little fox was unwilling to stay by Ye Fan's side, so Qiao Sandao had to stay on the mountain with her.

Ye Fan closed his eyes and took a nap.

The little fox was bored to pick up the stones, and wanted to throw them into the woods to play, when suddenly there was a gust of wind, and she suddenly thought of the female ghost in red that the storyteller said that she liked to eat her own naughty children, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to throw them into the mountains, for fear that she would accidentally throw out a female ghost floating in the air, and she had goosebumps when she thought of that terrifying picture.

Qiao Sandao's body was like a pine, squinting into the distance.

What landscape gods, ghosts and ghosts.

He Qiao Sandao never took it seriously.

After a long time, the night was dark, and the little fox looked at the top of the mountain and said in surprise: "Why is there a sword there?"

Qiao Sandao was stunned for a moment, and looked at the little fox's line of sight, where did the sword come from, such as silver moonlight, like waves and leaves, that's all.

The little fox's round eyes shone brightly, "Right there, it's a golden sword!"

Qiao Sandao glanced at Ye Fan's back, and there was no abnormality.

The little fox suddenly became a little puzzled and looked dazed.

It turned out that the golden giant sword suddenly went straight down from the top of the mountain, and stopped not far from everyone's side.

Ye Fan was still in a mysterious state of forgetting things and me, and what was even stranger was that he found himself floating out, his soul left his body, hanging in the air, looking at himself sitting cross-legged below, he felt very grotesque in his heart.

Although his soul realm has reached the Yang Youxia, he has never been out of his body like this, and he can't help but feel unstable and uncertain, and his soul is a little vain.

This kind of vision, the little fox and Qiao Sandao did not notice in the slightest.

Ye Fan's mind moved slightly, and a thought came to his heart, lingering, the wandering Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at the top of Leyou Mountain, and then Ye Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and said softly: "I need to meditate here, the situation is a bit complicated, I can't go into detail, little fox, Qiao Sandao, you may need to look at me for a few hours." ”

Qiao Sandao nodded and replied: "The subordinate is in charge." ”

The little fox sighed and said, "If I knew earlier, I would have brought two books." ”

Ye Fan, who left his body, took a step towards the top of the mountain, and instantly swept out more than ten zhang, and came directly to the halfway point of Leyou Mountain.

Ye Fan didn't know at the moment, under all kinds of coincidences, this was the prototype of the monk's law.

Hold that sword.

Ye Fan felt that even if he just touched it, he would go back as soon as he went.

As for the physical body Ye Fan between the mountain paths, he was closing his eyes, meditating and exhaling aura.

Although one sits and one fugue, the two are one and the same.

On the avenue, the mystery is mysterious.

It wasn't until this moment that Ye Fan somewhat understood why cultivators stayed away from the red dust world, devoted themselves to cultivation, climbed high and looked far away, thinking that the scenery in the eyes of these monks was already the highest place in the world.

I don't know why, the golden long sword is obviously not far away from him, but he can't touch it, Ye Fan's current situation is like that ghost hitting the wall, and he still stands still after a long time.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, used his finger as a sword, and slashed at the golden long sword in the air.

Sure enough, the golden sword didn't dodge, and came directly towards him.

As soon as Ye Fan grasped it, bursts of golden light sword intent burst out between his fingers, pure and powerful.

Ye Fan's out-of-body soul gradually couldn't resist such a powerful sword intent, if he continued, he might be in danger of his soul being broken.

He frowned, and wanted to let go of the golden long sword in his hand, but suddenly found that the palm of his right hand seemed to be locked by an inexplicable force, and he couldn't get out of it.

Things are a little troublesome, if you don't let go, I'm afraid that your fragile soul will be damaged by most of it, and now is a critical period, and the soul is really injured, so I can't prepare for much trouble.

Just when Ye Fan was anxious and at a loss, a delicate voice sounded in his ears, "You kid is also bold, don't you even dare to hold the Zhenyu sword?"

Ye Fan turned his head to look, thirty steps away, there was a girl who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old floating in the air, with an expression full of "You kid can't find a cool place if you want to die".

The girl rolled her eyes, floated to Ye Fan's side, grabbed the sword body, and with a slight pull, she held the golden long sword in her hand.

She casually threw the sword back into the mountaintop temple, pointed at Ye Fan's nose and said, "You kid, what's the matter? I'm not comfortable when I'm idle? I want to die in the future, find a quiet place, don't be disgusting when you die." ”

The girl is very short, petite and delicate, and young, but in fact, she looks flat, and her face is still a little round, but she is dressed in a golden light, and her eyes are sharp and powerful.

The girl seemed to be afraid that Ye Fan would ask her identity first, and hurriedly added: "I am the mountain god of Leyou Mountain, and that sword is my treasure of Zhenshan, you kid don't want to play tricks." ”

Ye Fan knew that he was at a loss, so he didn't dare to say more, so he told the process again, and finally hugged his fists to make amends.

After she listened, she nodded lightly and said, "Okay, you continue to shop, I still have half a cake at home to eat, so I'll go back first." ”

Ye Fan was calm on the surface, hugging his fists and sending him off, but in his heart, he was already overturned.

He is no longer a person who is ignorant of the world, a ghost can be cast into a golden body, and the position of the mountain god must first be recognized by the imperial court, the king issued a decree to canonize it, and the Ministry of Rites gave the golden book jade, silver signature iron coupons, and after being included in the pedigree of a country's court, he is qualified to set up an ancestral temple, shape the golden body, and receive incense in the world, and like Leyou, Qiongtai, a famous river and mountain that spreads for nearly a thousand miles, if you want to get the word "orthodox", you must also get the nod and approval of the temple sacrifice in a state, otherwise it is still not justified, and many merits in the body can not be fulfilled.

Why did the dispute between Xiao Yingyan and Pei Qiancheng fight to the death? The most important reason is the word "mountain god."

It's hard to imagine that the short girl in front of her is the legendary god of Leyou Mountain.

Ye Fan was a little afraid in his heart, thinking that he shouldn't do what he wanted so freely, and when he thought about it, he believed in the reins and caused trouble. If the mountain god came a quarter of an hour late, his soul would be irreversibly damaged, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

The girl may have seen through Ye Fan's thoughts, and finally admonished: "Boy, it seems that you should be out of the body for the first time, so the spirit is very weak, but the strength is much higher than that of ordinary monks, but I am still interested in that sword, this may be an unavoidable opportunity, after going back, you can feel a little bit more, maybe it will be beneficial to yourself." ”

When Ye Fan heard this, he hugged his fists again and thanked him.