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The land south of the Yangtze River is full of fairy mountains and beautiful waters, the Phoenix Mountain Range stretches like a phoenix chick, the smoke and rain fly, the fog and the glow, the green pine and verdant, the clear spring of the mountain stream is like music, the birds and beasts are hidden from time to time, the long chant and howling, when the wind and clouds surge, the bamboo sea under the mountain is flooded with green tide, the cool breeze blows on the face, the fragrant burst, refreshing and pleasant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In addition to the imperial city of the Great Song Dynasty at the foot of this Phoenix Mountain, there are many famous temples and Taoist temples, pilgrims Tan Yue set foot to visit the shape of the victory, come and go endlessly, the pavilion hall is in the clouds and clouds, the eaves are exposed, it seems to be the blessed land of the fairy cave.

There is a dojo in the southwest of the foot of the mountain, it is next to the majestic atmosphere of Longshan Temple, but this small Taoist temple is not cared for, it is inaccessible, dilapidated, the copper tripod is green, the statue is mottled, although compared to those big temples on the mountain, it is also considered that the road is flat, but the incense is lonely.

When Yang Jing and others came to the foot of the mountain, it was already late in the evening, it was May, the mountain was damp, and unconsciously a little cold, there was a night fog shrouded in the mountain, and I don't know whether the rain was too light or the fog was too heavy.

There was no way to climb the mountain, so Yang Jing planned to rest in this small Taoist temple for one night, and then climb the Longshan Temple the next day.

This small Taoist temple seems to have been abandoned for a long time, Yang Jing and a few went all the way to the back mountain, but they saw that on the flying crane flat of the back mountain, a line of white cranes fell from the sky and landed on the platform.

According to Chen Mi, this view is called the concept of longevity, and the Feiheping in front of him is said to be the ascension platform of a certain heavenly master, but the concept of longevity has long since declined, and the bluestone platform is full of grass, and the white cranes have fallen in the middle, pecking at the grass seeds.

These white-feathered red-crowned cranes either whistling with their necks, or combing snow feathers, or jumping on the green pines on the side of the ping, are at ease.

Yang Jing's cultivation is also Taoist internal strength, it seems to have an induction with this place, entering this concept of immortality, the whole person feels that the whole body is comfortable, and his heart says that this is the blessed land of Taoist real cultivation, and it is not at all comparable to those high palaces and grand views that are full of market and copper smell.

When it got dark, everyone returned to the main hall from the ascension platform, although there was a kitchen in the temple, but the contents were long gone, and the rest was also tattered and unusable, although the firewood and grass were everywhere, but they had long been wet by the thick fog.

One night, when the people were not so delicate, they were all familiar footmen, and they set up a fire in the middle of the hall, and they wanted to soften the dry food and fill their stomachs.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of blowing on the mountain, but I saw a gray-clothed little Taoist boy, leading seven or eight strong men with cloth scarves on their heads, into the main hall of the Immortal Temple!

"Are you distinguished guests from Lin'an?" The little Taoist boy was only twelve or thirteen years old, looking old-fashioned, and asked Yang Jing and the others.

"What advice does the little fairy child have?" Yang Jing saw that the little doll had been looking at him, and he was also a discerning person, so he asked with a smile.

"My family said that there will be a noble visit tonight, but it should be delayed for some time, let me wait to send some food down, so that I can serve the nobles, and Ming'er will lead the nobles to Longshan to watch. ”

Liu Han, Chen Mi and others were already hungry, and when they saw those strong men put down their picks, there were really one food box after another.

Chen Mi is a cautious person, he immediately stepped forward and opened the food box to check them one by one, they are all ordinary dishes, but they are not taboo meat and vegetarian, but the meals are cold, but the people who are traveling with him also bring a steamer, which should be for the convenience of hot dishes.

"Why is this food so cold?" Chen Mi saw that this little Taoist boy looked like a chattering old man, and he had the intention to tease, so he teased.

"This morning, the real person pinched his fingers, saying that there were nobles from the DPRK and China who wanted to visit, so I was asked to wait for the meal to be prepared early, and it would take about half an hour to come down from the mountain, and the food would be cold, so the real person also asked us to bring a steamer. ”

Chen Mi also sneered in his heart, and said in his heart that Yang Jing lifted the Dongxiao Palace, except for the vacancy in Jingling Palace, the person who managed the Daomen was also Yang Jing's biggest.

Although the people in these palaces call themselves immortals and claim to be ignorant of the world, behind each palace, there are actually nobles to support them.

Yang Jing is about to lead the Daomen, and the eyes and ears of these people in the court are naturally very concerned, and it is not surprising that they learned in advance that Yang Jing was going to Longshan Temple.

Bisheng and the little doll had a hard time, and swore that it was his master who pinched his fingers and calculated it, and Chen Mi naturally didn't believe it.

It's not that Chen Mi doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but he is used to being a spy and is already very clear about this kind of trick.

"This official man seems to be a little unbelieving, my family said that the only yang does not live, the lonely yin does not flourish, and this noble man will take half a woman or half a man by his side. ”

Yang Jing also had an idea with Chen Mi earlier, what kind of real person in this Longshan View should have received the wind early, and he planned to pretend to be a ghost in front of Yang Jing.

This half woman or half man should refer to the wind and dust of women dressed as men.

Thinking that this person's intelligence source was so accurate, Yang Jing didn't dare to be careless in his heart, although the undercurrent was surging in his heart, but on the surface, he was calm and light, and said to the little Taoist boy.

"What the little fairy boy said is very true, I don't know your real name?"

The little Taoist boy raised his head slightly, and replied to Yang Jing: "Back to the noble words, the real person of my family is sitting in the Dongxiao Palace, and it is the real person of Songyan canonized by the Empress Dowager Yang. ”

"Songyan Zhenren?" Yang Jing looked at Chen Mi with some confusion, and the latter lowered his voice and reminded: "This Songyan Zhenren is a Kun Dao named Zhang Baoying, it is said that he is the descendant of Zhang Tianshi's lineage, and the Queen Mother often summons her to enter the palace, and the Niangniang is young and stays, so she benefits from this Songyan Zhenren."

"Before the official family got Yan Lichunjin to offer the golden pill, he had asked Song Yan Zhenren for the pill, but this Zhang Baoying said that the alchemy pill she made was not suitable for men, so the official family ignored it."

"The female Taoist priest of alchemy?" Yang Jing couldn't help but be surprised, because alchemy is usually a matter of the main road, Danding is hot, Kun Dao is yin, it is inevitable that there will be conflicts, and Jin Dan inhales yin qi, it will be difficult to become a Dan, and some people even think that Kun Dao will come to Tianhua every month, and the moon will defile Jin Dan, so that Jin Dan is not pure enough, and the medicinal power is insufficient, etc.

Of course, Kun Dao also has his own alchemy method, that is, the method of water refining, which is usually to refine some honey pills-based Yin Dan, which is useless for men to eat, but it is a great benefit to women, no wonder Empress Dowager Yang attaches so much importance to this Songyan real person Zhang Baoying.

Yang Jing is an atheist, and he has never believed too much in the theory of gods and ghosts, but alchemy is closer to chemistry, which can be believed, and internal strength is to open up human potential, perhaps some psychological hints are in it, although the meridian theory cannot be scientifically explained, but it has been proved to be effective and feasible.

Therefore, Yang Jing is not easy to make judgments about whether this Songyan real person is really capable, and when he heard this little Taoist boy say this, Chen Mi said to him.

"Xiaodao Chief, since your family is a prophet, do you know that this is Lord Yang Jing Yang of the Lifting Cave Palace?"

The little Dao boy also felt Chen Mi's contempt, and replied without humility or arrogance: "My family really knows five hundred years before, and five hundred years later, going up to the Lingxiao Palace, and going down to the Netherworld, naturally knows Lord Yang." ”

Chen Mi saw that this little Taoist boy was full of anger, and he also snickered, and wanted to continue to play, so he straightened his face and said: "Since you know that my Lord Yang is the head of the Daolu Division, why don't you come to greet the real person in person!"

The boy's face changed slightly, but as soon as his eyes rolled, he replied: "My family's real people are real people outside the party, and they are bound by mortal dust." ”

Chen Mi snorted and said, "How daring! If you say that, your family is really an official and can't control it!"

The Dao Tong quibbled: "The official family is an extraordinary man, the official family is a heavenly dragon descending to the earth, so naturally he can control the real people of my family, besides, Lord Yang is not an official family, if the official family comes, of course the real people of my family will greet him personally, Lord Yang, didn't my real people send me and more than a dozen people to greet him?"

Yang Jing saw that this little Taoist boy had sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and it was quite interesting to quarrel with Chen Mi, and he didn't bother to bother, so he only watched the jokes on the sidelines.

How could Chen Mi lose to this little Taoist priest, and immediately retorted: "My Lord Yang is the official family's order to promote the Dongxiao Palace, and he is also the loyal and brave earl, and he is also the official of the Imperial City Division, your real person is disrespectful to the earl canonized by the official family, it is disrespectful to the official family, and the big disrespect is to kill the head, if your real person is really a 6 earth immortal, it will be fine, and the head should be able to grow again, right?"

Chen Mi is the old spy of the Imperial City Division, and he deliberately released his majesty at this time, and the little Taoist boy also knew that the trouble came from his mouth, and let people grab the handle, if this official really caught Song Yan Zhenren and cut it down, but it was all because of his rotten mouth chewing the root of his tongue!

Yang Jing saw that this Tong's face was blue and white for a while, and hurriedly came out to relieve the siege, and said with a smile: "Okay, what are you scaring a little child, Songyan real people eat Xia and drink dew, and do not eat the fireworks in the world, at this time it should be a Bigu retreat, and there is no time to go out of the mountain, besides, the real person is the master of Longshan, it is a blessing to be able to see it, and it is reasonable not to see it, how can you force it." ”

If it was before, let Yang Jing say that he was a child, this old-fashioned and pretended to be a mature little Taoist child, where would he let Yang Jing say that he was a little doll.

But now that Yang Jing helped him break the siege, and he also found a high-sounding excuse for him, he naturally couldn't ask for it.

"Yes, yes, what Lord Yang said is very true, my family is in retreat, and he is in retreat."

When Chen Mi saw this little Taoist boy like this, he only laughed secretly in his heart, no longer arguing with him, but just admonished.

"That being the case, you will be able to receive my Lord Yang, I think that my family has a good temper, and you can be lazy, I am a mortal, I dare not be disrespectful to Songyan Zhenren, is it possible that I can't cure you?"

After all, the little Taoist boy was full of arrogance, and he had already stopped the fire, but at this time he was annoyed again and said to Chen Mi.

"Poor Dao is the apprentice of Song Yan Zhenren, see how you dare to treat me!"

Chen Mi was also really annoyed, pointed at the kid and shouted: "My family is an official of the imperial court of the official family, you can be disrespectful to him, what if I am disrespectful to you, a real disciple, can it be that your family is more real than the official family!"

That Dao Tong is a little more tender in the end, maybe it is relying on the support of the Empress Dowager Yang, and the people in this Longshan Temple are also average, more arrogant than the ordinary Taoists of the Gaogong Daguan, or maybe they know that Yang Jing wants to control them, and they want to give Yang Jing a warning.

I was just greedy for the speed of my tongue, so I could go back and boast to my brothers and sisters, but I didn't expect to meet an old fox like Chen Mi, and I wilted immediately.

No matter how big his family is Songyan Zhenren, he doesn't dare to be bigger than the official family, and if he is bigger than the official family, won't it become a rebellion!

"The poor road is the poor road gaffe, don't blame you adults"

Yang Jing saw that it was almost there, so he said to Chen Mi: "You are in your thirties, what kind of strength do you have with a child, people will send you food and drink, and scare people into doing something!"

"Yes" Chen Mi also knew that Yang Jing was acting, so he hurriedly drooped his head, not daring to say more.

Yang Jing walked over and said to Xiaodao Tongji: "Don't be surprised, Songyan Zhenren can let you come to receive you, it is the honor of the official, come, come here, come over and chat with the official, the official still wants to know more about the deeds of your real person." ”

This Dao Tong saw that Yang Jing had relieved him three or four times, and he was close and easy-going, and Yang Jing was wearing a Quanzhen Sect Xuanxi Dao robe and a light gauze crane, and he had an indescribable Dao bone fairy style, and this kind of bearing was not many of the same disciples and brothers, and the little Daotong's prejudice against Yang Jing was gone.

But seeing that Xiao Daotong presented a bag to Yang Jing and said: "Thank you, Lord Yang, my family said that this Phoenix Mountain is a little strange at night, if you encounter danger or incomprehensible things, Lord Yang can open this bag."

"Dangerous, weird?" Yang Jing heard this, looked at the bag again, and looked at it, it was dark outside the hall, and he couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition in his heart.