208 episodes of the Gong Gong Palace's stewards bully life, Haizi Lake Jianchuan lives alone

"Oh, please ask Daoyou, where did my coyote come from?"

"Its appearance is smart, its momentum is subtle and majestic, its eyes are cold and have the domineering spirit of an emperor, if it is not bad as I expected, it should be the rebirth of a holy beast! Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info may not be saved by my cave world in the future!"

"Ah, Daoyou is really good, you can actually peek into his life history through his aura, appearance, and breath!

So Jianchuan had a topic with that Lin Er, chattering endlessly, but before he knew it, the sun was slanting westward, and dusk was coming. Jian Chuan suddenly woke up:

"Oh, Dao Lin'er, it's too late today, I'll treat you to a big dinner when I'm free tomorrow!"

"Giggles, the river flows, you are sincere, but I remember what you said. ”

I don't know when, the two of them have already called him by his name, and what kind of Taoist friend and other titles have been omitted directly.

Jian Chuan returned to the inn guest house, and as soon as he entered the door, the coyote turned his head and looked directly at Jian Chuan, frowned, raised his nostrils, sniffed carefully, and suddenly ran to Jian Chuan's shoulder, sniffed on his face for a while, and then returned to the bed.

"Hey, little girl, I'm not a thief, why do you look at you like a thief?"

"Oh, I see, you're afraid that I'll steal someone else's nun and come back! Haha・・・・・・ Yo! Why are you biting me again? Hey, little girl, ahh

It was easy to make the coyote quiet, and Jian Chuan suddenly said solemnly to the coyote:

"Little girl, someone has recognized your identity today!"

With a few words, the coyote suddenly stood up and stared at Jian Chuan motionlessly.

"She said that you may be the rebirth of an ancient holy beast, although I don't believe it, but she has learned the method of taming demon pets!"

The coyote blinked a few times, then fell down again, turned his head away and ignored Jianchuan.

"Hey, what's wrong? Oh, I see, you don't want me to talk to someone about you, do you?"

The coyote's body moved slightly, but it still didn't look back.

"Stingy! It was that Lin Er who found out your identity, so I talked to her about you more, so that I could know why some saint of that terrifyingly powerful mysterious gang wanted to arrest you? You don't know, there is news from the cultivator in the Xiujiafang City of Tiancheng that Tianhu is related to a secret realm! I don't want others to rob you of what secret realm to open up! lest you have an accident!"

Jian Chuan saw that the coyote stopped squeaking, so he said proudly again:

"Little girl, don't you know, that Lin Er has a secret method that can peek through the surface and get to the truth! If I have learned, hehe, I can recognize any beautiful nun color with a little effort. When the time comes・・・・・・hehehe, no one will want to use the Dao method to hide the true self!

Jian Chuan said happily, saliva splashed, and suddenly subconsciously looked at the coyote chick, only to look at it with disdain and ridicule, and couldn't help but stop talking.

"Ahem, oh, by the way, it's time for me to cultivate. ”

After that, after a few steps, I was ready to sit on the futon to meditate, but the futon flew directly to the side, and Jian Chuan sat on the dozen or so nails standing upright on the bare bed board under the futon, and his teeth cracked in pain.

"Ah, coyote girl, what are you doing, why are you casting a spell to harm me?"

The coyote chick didn't hear it, and went straight to the bed and lay down. Jian Chuan carefully removed the nail, then took the futon and put it away, glanced at the coyote, and then sat down carefully.

"Coyote girl, I want a lot of women. Don't you know, brother and I are very emotional, how can a woman endure the emotional waves like the sea? Hey, hey!"

It was about that coyote who had long been accustomed to the oily tone of the sword river, and he grinned, turned his head away, and no longer paid attention to the sword river that was alone and chattered about how his feelings were like an endless ocean, how the waves were turbulent. After a while, there was the sound of a coyote chick snoring, and she fell asleep! Jian Chuan looked back and almost died of anger.

"Hey, I wasted a lot of tongues in vain!"

Half a year for Jian Chuan is just playing while practicing, and the cultivation is over. Jian Chuan disdains to watch such fights, he doesn't like things like lore, he just likes to practice Taoism, Confucianism, and Buddhist scriptures freely. That day, he was playing with the coyote chick, and the shopkeeper Xiao Er hurriedly rushed in and said loudly to Jianchuan:

"Master, why don't you say that you have become an elder of my Tianmen Transmission Palace? ”

"Hehehe, you've taken care of it well enough. ”

"By the way, master, the steward of the Gong Gong Hall brought a small cultivator to welcome the master. ”

"Oh, where are they?"

"Right outside the door. ”

"Please. ”

"Yes, yes, please steward, please all the officials!"

The little two shouted and greeted.

The steward frowned slightly, and then walked in, only to see that the cultivator in the inner room was wearing his robe and hurrying over to make a move.

"I don't know if the Taoist friends have arrived, and the robe is not neat, and it is rude!"

"Where, where, the communication is late, and I still look at the river flow elder Haihan. ”

"Don't dare! ”

"Little second brother, watch the tea!"

"It's coming!"

So Jian Chuan exchanged tea with the watchful adult, and the person in charge said:

"This time, I have three new elders in the Gong Palace, more than 10,000 disciples, nearly 200,000 disciples, and the power has increased greatly. It's the first day, so I can't be late. ”

"Daoyou is very right, I'll wait for this to leave!"

Jian Chuan said with a happy face. So he went into the inner room, hugged the little yellow dog, and went out, and smiled at the steward:

"This is a spirit pet, although it is a low-level demon dog, but it has also saved its next life, so I don't dare to leave it behind. ”

"It's okay, just go. ”

The steward stared carefully at the coyote shape for a while, frowned, and went out with Jianchuan.

Although the hall of transmission of merit is a name, but it is really not a big hall, but a palace courtyard that is surrounded by a circle of red city walls like a mortal royal palace for more than ten miles, there are many houses in it, there are many large and small halls and towers, dozens of places to go for the practice of family exercises, there are three large halls for the transmission of gong, arranged in turn on the central axis, it is presided over by the elders of the transmission of gong, and the place where the disciples are taught the merits. The left and right sides are the places for cultivating the Fa, and the courtyards around the four sides are the places for cultivating the home, and the courtyards that are as chic as villas are the exclusive use of the elders of the Gonggong, and the rest of the large courtyards are gathered in three places, but they are the residences of the disciples, which belong to the three main halls. As for the disciples, the disciples were scattered in the outside world, in the central city of Tianmen and the surrounding towns.

I don't know why this time? In half a year, the Heavenly Gate Sect has accepted nearly 50,000 disciples, and the families and clans of the disciples who have entered the Heavenly Gate to live in it are actually nearly 6,700,000 people. However, the Heavenly Sect also seemed to have negotiated with the city lord, and they didn't know what promise they gave to the city lord, so they acquiesced. Hurt more than 100 sects in the land of Loushan and the indigenous sects here to jointly hold them accountable, and the ancestor of the Wu clan was busy with Wu Yue, bluffing this side for a while, and fooling that side for a while, and in the end, he had no choice but to make a promise not to open the mountain gate in the next fifty years.

Jianchuan and the steward of the big practice out, on a sedan chair, that team of repairers on the crowd of people on the avenue shuttled, easy to get to the hall of Gonggong, due west of a portal opening, a team of repairers entered, Jianchuan and other teams are also in turn, not waiting for the sedan chair in charge of the overhaul order, the sedan chair has gone to the west area of a large hall outside a jade field of more than a dozen steps to stop, Jianchuan got off the sedan chair, left and right to look at one or two, and then looked up at the plaque on the hall, three gilt characters "Gonggong Palace". Jian Chuan saw that the steward was ignoring and went up more than ten steps in front of him alone, and his own family followed. On the steps, there is a vast white jade square field of dozens of zhang, and there are dozens of cultivators chatting in twos and threes. Seeing that the steward overhaul brought a newcomer over, those overhaulers also glanced at it casually and ignored it anymore, but Jianchuan couldn't stop looking left, right, and right.

"There is actually no Heavenly Sect here, and this place has really changed a new sect. ”

Jian Chuan sighed and followed the steward into the main hall. The hall is tall and gloomy, about the inner diameter is really vast, and there is still a moonstone shining with a cold and cold light in the daytime, but it still can't stop the gloom. In the center of the main hall is a shrine, there is a gilded Taoist statue dressed in Taoist clothes, I don't know who it is, there is a much smaller shrine in the left and right columns, and the period is also a Taoist statue, doing various postures, and some are really funny. There is a platform under the shrine in the center, and the top of it sits for a repair, closing its eyes slightly, as if the god is overhauled at the intermediate level, waiting quietly on the platform.

"Three Elders, the river is here. ”

"Oh, look. ”

After a while, a cultivator brought a chair, and Na Jianchuan sat on it, and obliquely thanked the great cultivator of the gods.

"River flow?"

"The subordinates are here. ”

"From now on, you can do things in my Taoist Academy. ”

"Yes!"

"As for the residence, there is a steward's arrangement. ”

"Thank you, Third Elder. ”

"Well, let's go down. ”

Jian Chuan then followed the steward out of the hall, and the steward smiled at Jian Chuan:

"Friends of the river, your residence is on the side of Haizi, so let Qian Chuan'er take it. As for the arrangement of the subjects you are responsible for, it will take about a month to come down. ”

"Yes, thank you, Steward. ”

So Jianchuan went with the money string, and the more he walked, the more inappropriate he felt, and he couldn't help but look back and ask the money string.

"Qian Chuan'er Daoyou, how can you get such a strange smell here?"

"Hehehe, it should be the smell of red Jiao in Haizi Lake over there. ”

"Ahem, it seems that there is no Xiu family living here?"

Jian Chuan looked carefully at the left and near, but there was no figure.

"Yes, it is customary that no one comes to live, but when the gentleman first comes, where does he go if he doesn't live here?"

When Jian Chuan heard this, he felt a chill in his heart.

"Damn, what kind of world? The little steward also dares to enter me at will? Even this kid in front of him doesn't take me seriously!"

Jian Chuan originally wanted to humiliate a few words verbally, but after thinking about it, he better forget it. When I first arrived, what if I beat him up? So I carefully looked at the environment, except for a fishy smell, there was nothing else, and I couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Fortunately, when Lao Tzu recovers the red Jiao, let it wash away its smell, and then plant flowers and plants here, it will be transformed into livable in a few months!"

Went forward a hundred and ten zhang away, and Qian Chuan'er said that he would not go to anything, and there was only one courtyard in front of him, and he wanted Jianchuan to go over. Jian Chuan frowned, then did not speak, and strode away. That Qian Chuan'er had a sneering face, and spat a mouthful of phlegm on Jian Chuan's back.

"Is there a good end for misers?"

Jian Chuan knew it clearly, but he didn't say a word, and went straight to a small courtyard by the Haizi Lake. The courtyard is designed and built very well, the bluestone is carved, and the family plants the spiritual wood for the staircase home, but it is dilapidated everywhere, and the family is missing legs and few faces, and there is almost no integrity. Jian Chuan rolled up his sleeves and began to clean up. These are ordinary things, and there is naturally no difficulty for the cultivators who have come up from Jianchuan's hard life. But in three or five days, the place was tidy up, but the smell in the air was unpleasant, and the coyote was very displeased.

But the red Jiao never came up for a while.

Jianchuan had no choice but to draw a large array with the ability of the Taoist rules, enveloping the courtyard, and planting some fragrant spiritual flowers, spiritual grasses, and spiritual trees in the courtyard. It's just that the smell outside the courtyard is getting stronger and more unpleasant.

Jianchuan went out to make new people, get acquainted with old people, and wait for his own family teachings. In this way, although Jian Chuan has not made any friends or anything like that, he has learned a lot about the major events of Tianmen. For example, why are there three major halls in the Heavenly Gate Transmission Palace? How fierce is the competition between the three major halls? Which hall is the most powerful? Which hall master has profound skills? Which steward has poor character? Which steward is a good person?

However, to Jian Chuan's surprise, the Tianmen Sect seemed to have a secret place, where was the real Tianmen core master. Although Jian Chuan was puzzled, he actually omitted something under his own divine thoughts, indicating that the secret place of the Heavenly Sect was either nonsense at all!