Yuqi, who had been in a hurry all the way, grabbed his father's sleeve and ran towards Sanqing Mountain.

Most of the cultivators along the way recognized this god of Yuping Mountain. They all waved hello, and Yushuhuai, who was dragged by Yuqi and flew towards Sanqing Mountain, had to wave his hand awkwardly in response, and some of them nodded too late, but the current situation was really indecent.

When Yu Shuhuai, who was running in front, was leaving, he asked Na Fu Bo to take out a more valuable one from the congratulatory gift he had prepared and bring it, which was regarded as a meeting gift and an apology.

Dogen went back to the mountain and said hello to the still busy Qingyu Mountain God, this time can exhaust this Qingyu who has not done anything for many years, but he himself is also happy.

Qing Yu was happy for no reason for this Daozang who had not seen him for a few days.

The little white fox lay on the shoulder of the white-robed young man, as if he didn't want to go down, and Dogen still let it lie on his shoulder after a few unsuccessful rides.

Sanqing Mountain is much better than other mountains at the beginning. When the first mountain god was first established on the other hills, the mountains at that time could be described as a hundred ruins waiting to be rebuilt, and the mountains and mountains, and the buildings were cleaner than the poor doll's pockets.

Just a mountain of luck is enough for the first mountain god of that mountain to waste a lot of time.

And luck is also the most difficult to do, first of all, the mountain god itself as a medium, to lead the heaven and earth to one gas, wash the mountain, so as to give birth to luck, the rise and fall of a mountain, the first time is the strength of the mountain god itself to decide, followed by a mountain luck, between the two, complement each other, day and night.

The simplest understanding is that if a person goes to discuss with the mountain god of a mountain, first of all, for the sake of fairness, the mountain god will isolate the connection between himself and the mountain, on the contrary, if it is not separated, even if this person is higher than the current mountain god cultivation of one or two realms, the other party is blessed by the luck of his own mountain, you don't want to get any benefits.

On the other hand, Sanqing Mountain is different, this mountain itself is to the home of the world over there is a very prestigious Xianjia Bao Mountain, its internal luck can be imagined, but then because of the immortal mountain Xuancang Dazun and the Taoist Great Sage gambled a game, Sanqing Mountain for the bet, lost to Xuancang Dazun, after Sanqing Mountain was pulled up by the mountain, moved the mountain to the Qingzhou boundary, and then with the flow of time, Sanqing Mountain lost the Taoist world there majestic like heaven and earth after the blessing of luck, its own luck naturally declined, so many years have passed, no one on the mountain, the luck is afraid that there is not much left, but the pavilions and pavilions on the mountain, the towering building group is still preserved to this day, helping Dao Yuan save a lot of trouble and money.

You must know that the materials used in these buildings, as well as every floor and every tree they pave, are all deeply studied works by Taoist immortals, otherwise Xuan Cang would not have named and picked down this Sanqing Mountain when he chose to bet.

Of course, all the valuables and classic spells stored in the attic of the mountain at that time were naturally collected back in advance by the Taoist world.

If you lose your wife, you can't break your army again......

Dao Yuan followed behind Qing Yu who was busy and wanted to take a break to help, but he couldn't intervene, and when he first arrived at the bottom of the mountain, he was still confused about these trivial matters up and down the mountain.

Whenever this good-looking mountain lord wants to intervene to help, Qingyu will always say that you haven't done anything, don't be busy here, just do it here, Sanqing Mountain, you shouldn't have a good turn, go around, this mountain was a more famous place over there at that time in the back mountain, there is a more leisurely place, you can go around, famous for the scenery.

At this time, our good-looking mountain master had to smile and withdraw his helpless hands, push them aside and watch, and finally he was a little bored, so he turned around and said goodbye, ready to go to the place that Shan Qingyu said.

Bypassing the more prosperous and lively area of the front mountain, along the mountain forest path, wearing a white robe with his hands in his sleeves, a white fox lying on his shoulder, three tails shining in the sun, stepping on white gold-rimmed shoes, walking leisurely.

Since the imperial court Diewen was issued, it was sent to Sanqingshan, and the moment Daoyuan stepped into Sanqingshan with two copies of the edict Diewen, Sanqingshan, which was originally dry and silent, was completely alive. The flowers and trees are all revived, the streams flow into the rivers, the aura of the mountains flows, and the luck of the whole mountain begins to blend with this good-looking mountain lord with white silk eyes.

Feel the flowers along the way, although it is winter, but also show sharp corners, remove the snow quilt, and show your head.

After that, the good-looking mountain lord walked a few more steps, and finally came to the place behind Sanqing Mountain, which is called Shenjian Pond.

When Sanqing Mountain was first built, the Taoist immortals found that this place was the eye of a mountain range, so they had a whim, and the rivers and lakes under the mountain can have a sinking sword pool for the people who wash their hands in the golden basin of the rivers and lakes to wash away the past, and no longer enter the rivers and lakes.

After Sanqing Mountain has such a place, but the name can not be the same, the immortals naturally have the literary style of the immortals, and then the lake was named,

Seal the Sword Pool.

Good guy, it's just a sinking sword under the mountain, even if you break the rules in the end, if you want to return to the rivers and lakes, you can still go down to the pool to take out the sword that sank back then, this mountain is good, directly sink your sword into the pool and seal it for you, even if you break the rules in the future, the sword can't be taken out.

Because the sealing talismans used in this sword sealing pool are all carved by those Taoist immortals who used the luck of Sanqing Mountain to draw one stroke at a time, and their hands and fingers fell.

The good-looking mountain lord wearing a gold-edged cloak came to the pool and stood still, the sword sealing pool in front of him was not big or small, but it was also much larger than the lake in the countryside of the city under the mountain.

The ground around the sword pond was covered with heavy snow, and in order to cater to the Qingyu Mountain God who came to help him handle the opening ceremony, Dogen did not isolate the changes between the nature of heaven and earth and Sanqing Mountain.

At a glance, there are no waves in the ancient wells on the surface of the Fengjian Pond, and sometimes some scattered snowflakes fall on it, but they are also fleeting and cannot withstand a trace of waves.

Looking at the surface of the pond, Dao Yuan muttered in a low voice, I don't know if the Shen Sword at the bottom of the lake was taken away by the Taoist immortals at that time......

At this time, there was no one around, the white-robed young man raised his hand and touched the white silk cloth that covered his eyes on his face, shook his head slowly, sighed, and then bent his fingers slightly, took the silk cloth, and gently pulled it, the white silk cloth slipped off the young man's face, fell with the hand he put down, and was held by the young man in his hand.

Dao Yuan slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of yin and yang eyes, with Tai Chi in his eyes, and there was a faint flow of brilliance in them, which was extremely mysterious.

When the white-robed young man seemed to be a blind man who had been cured and opened the seal, he slowly opened his eyes and joked with a smile: "I've been carrying this thing for a long time, and after a long time, I really think I'm blind." ”

The white fox on his shoulder turned his little head and stared at the young man who had pulled off the silk cloth covering his eyes, his little eyes were dripping, and the next moment he actually raised his little hooves and lay down next to the young man's face, stretched out his little tongue and licked the young man's face, and let out a cry of joy......

The young man was amused by this and laughed softly, hugged the white fox, put it on the ground, came to the edge of the pool, slowly squatted down, raised his eyes to look at the reflection of his own face in the lake, and couldn't help but chuckle: "It's really good-looking." ”

The white fox next to him learned the appearance of the young man beside him, gently moved his four little hooves, came to the edge of the pool, and poked out his right paw against the sealed sword pool of the ancient well without waves.

The white-robed young man is full of size, this stupid fox.

At this moment, there was a strange sound of salsa from the treetops of the towering tree behind the young man. Dogen put the silk cloth on his hand again, and after slowly standing up, he turned around and said, "Who is it?"

A slender and slender figure appeared above the treetops, covered by a night robe, three thousand black and green silk stood up high, hanging down behind his head, wearing a black gauze hat, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly.

The slender figure said, "The one who takes the sword." ”

Dogen was interested and said, "What kind of sword?"

The slender figure said: "You don't know if you say it, don't let it go, delay me to get the sword, you look good." As soon as the words fell, a snow-bladed short sword emitting a cold light appeared in the palm of his slender jade finger.

Dogen asked with interest, "Do you know who I am?"

It seems that the swords in the sword pool behind him have not all been removed.

The slender figure said impatiently: "I don't care who you are, I just want the sword in the pool behind you, and the rest, I don't want to know, and I don't bother to know." ”

Good guy! Dao Yuan was a little puzzled, one day two guys who didn't know the height of the sky, first Yuqi, and then the arrogant girl in front of him who didn't know where he came from, really didn't go out and read the yellow calendar.

Dao Yuan clasped his hands in his sleeves and said in a cold tone: "This is Sanqing Mountain, I am the master here, there is nothing you want in the sword pool behind me, and even if there is, it is not something you want to take away." ”

Dao Yuan really didn't talk nonsense about this, just the immortal family talisman in this pool was troublesome enough, but I don't know if the sealing talisman in the sword pool was removed along with the sealing group of swords in the pool.

The slender figure seemed a little displeased, and Dogen asked, "How did you come up?" Now there are many people who come to Sanqing Mountain to watch the ceremony, but they can't go up the mountain without an invitation, how did this female thief come up.

The slender figure obviously didn't want to talk nonsense, but said a noisy word, pulled out of the stance, and the short sword in his hand came out of his hand, stabbing at Dogen in the air, and then the figure disappeared in place, and when the short sword came to Doyuan's body, it transformed into the appearance of the female thief, and stabbed at it with a short sword in hand.

Dao Yuan's eyes were cold, I met two rude guys today, I really made the mud when I was a mountain god. The Yin and Yang Law behind him reappeared, the true qi around his body was agitated, and the white robe hunted and hunted, and the aura around the Sealing Sword Pool surged towards Dao Yuan's body like a deep whale absorbing water, and then there was no fancy, and a punch mixed with the majestic true qi smashed out head-on.

The fists and swords intersected, and the short sword in the female thief's hand was knocked away in an instant, thrown into the air, fell to the ground, stabbed obliquely into the ground, and stood ten feet away from the two of them.

The beautiful eyes under the slender figure Bai Sha were frightened, and just wanted to withdraw and retreat, Dao Yuan's punch mixed with Dao Yi broke the wind and handed it over.

With a punch to the flesh, the slender figure disappeared in place, slashing a long black arc on the snow-white ground and under the canopy of the sky, and flew out of the back mountain......