Chapter 800: Pulling the Red Line
Feng Xuetao asked, "Why did you bring me here?"
The great monk on the top of Haoran Mountain, if he wants to fly to other parts of the world, there are many rules, he first needs the permission of the Confucian Temple, and then the Confucian sages who sit in the canopy of heaven help open the door, otherwise it is easy to get lost, and accidentally go to all kinds of strange secret realms outside the world, and it is extremely difficult to return the same way. In addition, the monk is also very dangerous in the process of ascending and traveling, and he has to deal with the long river of time that is born from the manifestation of the avenue and is full of colorful rejuvenation. So this time he "joined hands" with Ah Liang to travel the Great Wall of Sword Qi, because Ah Liang opened the way, Feng Xuetao walked very easily, as for why Ah Liang didn't come to this wild world through the gate of the inverted hanging mountain ruins, Feng Xuetao didn't bother to ask, just think that this guy and himself showed off his sword dao is wonderful.
Ah Liang said: "You are not quite the same as that Qinggong Taibao. β
Feng Xuetao sneered: "It's different?
Ah Liang smirked and said, "You still have a good temper?"
Nanguangguang, Jinghao, Feng Xuetao.
The three Dao numbers of the Ascension Realm, Tianqu, Qinggong Taibao, and Qingmi. One is more bullish than the other.
I didn't.
Ah Liang felt a little sad when he thought of this.
This Feng Xuetao under his feet, and the old sword immortal Zhou Shenzhi of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, are personal grudges, Feng Xuetao is from the mountain and the wild cultivation, the cultivation path of this life, the road number is green, not for nothing, sneaky things, of course, will not be done less, and there must be more things that are lacking in personal morality.
Artemisia is the most genuine spectrum immortal master, born in the mountains, born in the wilderness, born as a cultivator, and practiced in this life, very smoothly. At the beginning, the demon clan in the wild world, crushed the mountains and rivers of Jinjiazhou, landed at the southern end of Liuxia Continent across the sea, and the ancestor hall where Jing Hao was located, the wind direction at the beginning was that the sect monks above the Longmen realm, at least half of them had to go down the mountain, and they were determined to rush to the south and fight to the death. Among them, there are old ones, hopeless people who break through the realm, and there are also many relatives and friends of monks who died on the side of Liuxia Continent, so this time they went out to kill demons, not only for righteousness, but also for personal revenge.
However, this Liuxia Continent's premier sect unexpectedly chose to close the mountain and not come out, not to mention the continuous criticism from the outside world afterwards, and even the sect was puzzled.
I heard that it was the sect master who was about to personally lead the team down the mountain, and at the end of the meeting in the Patriarch Hall, he suddenly changed his tone. Because he was secretly instructed by the old ancestor Jing Hao to preserve his strength. Wait until the demon army advances to the north, and it is not too late to hit the gate of your own mountain, you can occupy the geographical advantage, learn from the Tianyu Township of Liu Yu in Fuyao Zhou, and the Lotus City in Tongye Continent, and defend the mountain, act more steadily, and have the same meritorious hometown.
Liuxiazhou lost, strive for self-preservation, and the world won, then the vast southern territory of a continent, the immortal families on the mountains, clean up, is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the sect to expand its territory and gather its vassals.
As for how the outside world learned about this "heard" that did not pass on the six ears, it was because the sect master, after the ancestor left the customs, immediately lost the position of the suzerain, and was punished, nominally delaying the warplane, as the suzerain, he had no responsibility, and he was ashamed of the ancestors and ancestors on the statues, and he had to think about it for a hundred years.
Feng Xuetao asked, "Can you come down and talk?"
In this site of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, in addition to a Confucian Temple to accompany the sages, there are still several great monks from various continents who have come to guard here, all of whom are watching a good show.
Ah Liang complained: "If you tell me to come down, I don't want to lose face? You are stupid, otherwise let me not come down, you see that I can't come down?"
Feng Xuetao had to pick up the identity of the wild cultivator in the early years, anyway, I am a wild cultivator, what face do I want.
Ah Liang didn't embarrass Feng Xuetao too much, fell to the ground, sat on the edge of the wall, knocked his heel against the wall, and took out a pot of wine.
Feng Xuetao hesitated, squatted down, looked at the south side, and asked, "Is that the old blind man's 100,000 mountains?"
Ah Liang nodded, "It's my territory, and I often go to drink wine and eat meat." The old blind man ate my eighteen swords back then, and admired my swordsmanship so badly, saying that if it weren't for my dignified appearance, young and handsome, he would mistakenly think that Chen Qingdu had made a sword with all his strength. β
Feng Xuetao said to this, his left ear went in and out of his right ear, and he just said to himself: "Ah Liang, why do you block the left and right swords? β
Ah Liang said: "I have the impression that you wild cultivators are very good at settling accounts, if you want to fall into the realm, go to the south, what's going on in the vast world, your reputation is not good." β
Feng Xuetao asked, "So I don't understand, why are you helping me." β
Ah Liang said: "Do you remember the sixteenth year of the autumn hunt of a certain dynasty in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, when the dynasty ordered several vassals, and then joined forces with several neighboring countries, all the spectrum immortal masters, plus the gods of the mountains and rivers, and held a great hunt to search the mountains and kill the spirits and ghosts?"
Feng Xuetao's face was expressionless, "I don't remember." β
Ah Liang said: "I remember, there was a passing Shan Zeye Xiu, who had a big fight once, and beat two immortals, which made those spectrum immortal masters very discouraged. β
Feng Xuetao was puzzled: "This kind of trivial matter, what to do. β
He just can't get used to the style of those spectrum immortal masters, he is young, he is old-fashioned, the city government is slippery, and he is good at drilling camps.
Ah Liang drank his wine and said casually: "If the immortal sect where cultivators gather just moved the officialdom under the mountain to the mountain, I feel very bored. β
Feng Xuetao was just squatting, a little bored.
Ah Liang turned his head, "Can you have the courage to prove that the Temple of Literature has mistaken you, and slashed the wrong person with a sword left and right?"
Feng Xuetao sneered: "Forget it, to be honest, I don't think I'm wrong, but I don't think they're wrong." β
Ah Liang rubbed his chin and sighed, "There is no wild cultivator in the world who is in the upper five realms. β
Feng Xuetao was concerned.
This dog's day, if you are willing to speak seriously, it is actually not as unbearable as rumors from the outside world.
Ah Liang asked, "Do you have any sword cultivation friends in your life?"
Feng Xuetao shook his head and said, "There are a lot of friends with wine and meat. Confidant, no. β
Not anymore, to be exact. Once upon a time, there was.
Ah Liang stood up and laughed, "Then I'm going to congratulate you!"
Feng Xuetao knew that something was wrong.
Sure enough, Ah Liang said seriously: "As long as you accompany me to kill through the wilderness, you will have a sword cultivation friend." β
Feng Xuetao smiled bitterly: "Is there no choice?"
Kill through the wilderness? He Feng Xuetao is not in vain.
Ah Liang said earnestly: "Just rest assured, I can't protect a Flying Ascension Realm?"
Feng Xuetao let out a long sigh and began to think about how to run. It's just that when I think of this wild world, it seems that the dog day around me is much more familiar than myself, how to run?
The man threw away the empty wine jug and put his hands on his forehead, "Haoran chiseled through the barbarians, and the sword cultivates Ah Liang." β
Don't wait for Sister Lu Zhi, I want to leave her a chic and majestic back.
Feng Xuetao cleaned up the messy emotions in his heart, sighed, raised his eyebrows, looked at the south, was silent for a moment, smiled a little, learned from Na Liang's way of speaking, and muttered to himself: "Ye Xiu Qingmi, Feng Xuetao in the Bright Continent." β
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On the side of Parrot Island, after visiting ninety-nine rooms, Chen Ping'an could not return with a full load, but he also gained a lot.
Chen Ping'an asked Liu Chicheng if he could help find a place to stay on the island, and he planned to cook a meal for everyone. Liu Chicheng said of course there is no problem, he has a lot of friends on the mountain, there are not many who don't know him, and those who haven't heard of him have not.
The old man who claimed to be the old man of heaven in the south of the city, as if he had a fairy family ban on his body, could not recover his true body for the time being, and was about three inches tall.
As a result, he was grabbed by Liu Chicheng, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and then threw it back on the shoulder of the Nen Daoist, the old tree spirit was drunk, dizzy, and asked that Li Huai, surnamed Li, the henchman was bullied, you don't care? Li Huai said that he couldn't take care of it.
The old tree spirit immediately stood up, pinned the wine gourd to his waist, straightened his clothes, and said, this immortal master, wearing a pink robe, is really chic, like a peerless beauty who has left an independent ...... Liu Chicheng felt so greasy and crooked, and slapped it lightly, and the old tree spirit held up the mountain with both hands, complaining bitterly. Li Huai had no choice but to help intercede, and Liu Chicheng gave up. The willow spirit didn't dare to scold the pink-robed immortal master, turned his head, spit on a mouthful, and suddenly remembered that it was the territory of the tender Taoist, and quickly wiped it with his toes.
Li Huai remembered something, and said to Chen Ping'an in his heart: "Over there in the Yang family's pharmacy, the old man left you a package. The letter said that you should go to his house and pick it up for yourself. β
Chen Ping'an nodded.
Li Huai took out a yellowed book from his sleeve, "Luoluo Mountain is among the sects, I didn't watch the ceremony, I'm overshadowed, it's a fly in the ointment, the old man gave me, there are some messy ghost drawings, I don't want to learn, I can't learn, I look at it, my brain hurts, I'll give it to you, don't dislike it." β
Chen Ping'an was not polite, and after taking it, he said: "If you borrow it, you will return it after reading it." β
Li Huai said angrily: "Give me back." β
Chen Ping'an smiled: "I haven't finished reading it again." β
Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped and turned his head to look.
It was the old sword cultivator Yu Yue, and the children of the tyrants also finished shopping in the baggage house, in addition to the Miyun Xie clan, there was also the young woman of the Xianxia Zhu clan, but it was not as pleasing as the sword cultivator Zhu Mei, I don't know how the two of them counted the seniority.
Yu Yue smiled and said to the young man beside him: "Xie Yuan, the old man is in a good mood today, tell you a secret, can you keep your mouth shut?"
This disciple of the Xie clan of Miyun in the Bright Continent was a bit of a scoundrel, and said to his own chief guest: "I promised Mr. Yu first, as for whether I can control it or not, after hearing it, it is a matter that I can't help myself and my heart." β
Yu Yue said: "You came to the Temple of Literature this time to join in the fun, the person you want to see the most is far away in front of you." β
Xie Yuan walked quickly, this suave family didn't seem to have any suspicions, and he was speechless when he was fighting with the green-shirted sword immortal, and silence was better than sound at this time.
This is called Xie Yuan's lifelong bow to the hidden official.
Chen Ping'an glanced at Yu Yue, and the old sword cultivator smiled in his heart: "Lord Yinguan is relieved, Xie Yuan doesn't look at it, in fact, this kid knows the importance very well, otherwise he will not be cultivated by the Xie family as the next head of the family, he heard the deeds of Lord Yinguan through the secret channels of the family in his early years, and admired it, especially the battle of the Spring Banner Zhai in the Inverted Hanging Mountain, and also wrote a special Yan book, what Mei Huayuanzi's Mrs. Yan Yan, Nalan Caihuan of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and Song Ping, the female sword immortal of Jinjiazhou, all helped Lord Yinguan serve it in a pot. Lord Yinguan didn't know that the most widely circulated mountain Yanben in the past ten years in the Bright Continent, four or five out of ten, were all from Xie Yuan's hands, and the female cultivators who wanted to beat him were not a hundred, but also eighty. β
Chen Ping'an returned the salute with the young man's fists, in fact, he really wanted to knock down this "Jiang Shangzhen of the Bright Continent" with one punch.
After Xie Yuan straightened his waist and got up, he suddenly stretched out his hand, probably wanting to grab Chen Ping'an's sleeve, but he didn't succeed, and the young boy said stupidly: "I want to get a touch of immortal energy, so that I can write like a god." β
Chen Ping'an reminded with a smile: "Master Xie, don't spread some books. β
Xie Yuan glanced at Mrs. Yan Yan beside the young hidden official, and nodded, they were all men, and they understood.
The two sides parted, and Xie Yuan was going to visit a senior who stayed on Parrot Island.
The girl with the nickname Rui Feng'er, the goddess of flowers, was full of joy, and the wind rushed to Parrot Continent, and gave a blessing to the young hidden official, and thanked him from the bottom of his heart, saying that the master was not angry, but very happy.
Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, and invited the flower god to be a guest in Luoluo Mountain in the future.
In fact, in his hometown town, at the door of Liu Xianyang's ancestral house, there is a small canal passing by, and there is a impatiens growing half-suspended between the cracks of the stones, and the flowers bloom in five colors. Liu Xianyang used to talk about this flower all the time, growing up at the door of his house, and the old people had something to say, about feng shui. As a result, he was later touched by a greedy little slug carrying a small hoe and was secretly poached in the middle of the night. After dawn, Liu Xianyang squatted at the door dumbfounded for a long time, scolding, and so on that night, the little slug that secretly planted the impatiens elsewhere was pulled all the way to the ears and returned, for Liu Xianyang, who was kept in the dark, the impatiens at the door seemed to have grown feet, and ran away from home and returned home. Lost and regained, Liu Xianyang was very happy anyway, saying that this flower was really strange, at that time Chen Ping'an nodded, and the little slug rolled his eyes and grimaced.
In fact, when Liu Xianyang and Chen Ping'an returned to their hometowns after studying and traveling, they became mountain people, and they knew that the beautiful impatiens that looked like they were actually just ordinary.
Mrs. Yan Yan said goodbye to Chen Ping'an and left, and took this impatiens to go shopping again, and she secretly fell in love with a few objects before.
Liu Chicheng walked to the door of a Parrot Island mansion halfway up the mountain, and slammed the knocker of the shop.
Walking out of a timid woman, her own parents and a few friends on the mountain, one by one, they were like great enemies, and they didn't dare to go out to see this White Emperor City Liu Daolu, and finally let her come.
As for the blue-shirted sword immortal, as well as the tender Taoist, the young female cultivator didn't dare to look at it, even if she was born in the sect genealogy, but in the face of these fierce people who could wrestle with the master of the great sect, how dare she make a mistake.
Liu Chicheng smiled and said: "This girl, I am close friends with your parents, can you let go of the house, I want to borrow your land for use to entertain my friends." β
The nun nodded vigorously. Master said that as long as this Liu Daool speaks, he can agree to anything.
Liu Chicheng pinched out a Gu Yu money with two fingers, "Girl, after accepting Gu Yu money, remember to pay me back two small summer money." β
Her eyes were full of doubts, but she didn't dare not disobey, after accepting the Gu Yu money, she took out two small summer coins from her sleeve, trembled, and handed them to the famous Liuli Pavilion Master.
Liu Chicheng said with a smile: "The beauty of the world, if it is full of ten small summers, the girl will have eight dollars in appearance, I can see it today, the marriage is not shallow, let the little student have a new eye, feast his eyes, dare to ask the girl's name, where to live, where to practice, and now there is no Taoist couple......"
Chen Ping'an came to Liu Chicheng's side, slapped him directly on the back of the head, and then apologized to the young female cultivator: "It's bothering." β
If I had known that Liu Chicheng was such a mountain friend all over the world, I wouldn't have spoken.
The woman shook her head, didn't say a word, just got out of the way.
The monks in the house, who had already left through the side door, did not dare to resist the wind, and met the young nun at the ferry, and left Parrot Island directly by ferry.
The woman was worried, but the master laughed in her heart: "If you have made a meritorious service, it will be recorded in the Ancestral Master Hall when you go back." β
Entering the house, in a secluded courtyard with cypress forests, Chen Ping'an first took out the fish basket from his sleeve, then opened the object at hand, skillfully took out the guy's everything, became a cook, and prepared to give Li Baohua and Li Huailu a hand.
Li Huai and Nen Daoren brought tables, chairs and stools, and Liu Chicheng took out a few pots of Xianjia wine.
A table of meals, a few mandarin ducks and golden carp, steamed braised stewed fish, all of which are full of color, flavor and flavor.
Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "How?"
Li Baohua nodded and said, "Delicious." β
Li Huai said: "It's much better than Pei Qian's craftsmanship." β
Liu Chicheng and Nen Daoren glanced at each other, and they both felt that they had to show a little bit of style and not say words with a bad conscience.
Chen Ping'an glanced at the two guys who were so delicious that they became dumb, nodded, satisfied, maybe this is Da Mei speechless.
Full of wine and food, Chen Ping'an had already put down his chopsticks, Li Baohua was still chewing slowly, and Li Huai was still gobbling it up there.
Li Huai was suddenly a little embarrassed, approached Chen Ping'an, lowered his voice and said: "Chen Ping'an, I have also read a few books, can I talk to you about the book reasoning? If it is not right, you have heard it." β
Chen Ping'an smiled: "Of course you can, you just say it." β
Li Huai still seems to be very unconfident, so he only dares to gather his voice into a line, and secretly said to Chen Ping'an: "The book says that when a person has both the merit of the high world and the concern of exclusive knowledge, he will live a more tired life, because of external labor and internal labor, you now have a lot of identity and titles, so I hope you can usually find a few ways to relax, such as ...... It's good to like fishing. β
This young man in a Confucian shirt was full of worry in his eyes at the moment.
Li Huai has never been good at reasoning with people, and today he did his best.
Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "With such a good truth, I will definitely be interested." β
Li Huai laughed, he could reason with Chen Ping'an, so it was a pity that he wasn't a sage.
Chen Ping'an clenched his fists and gently knocked his stomach, "What I saw in the book, and all the good truths I heard, as long as it enters the stomach, it is my truth." β
Li Huai looked at him and said, "Chen Ping'an." β
Chen Ping'an was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Li Huai said with a smile: "Your name is Chen Ping'an, so you must be safe, with you, we will think that we have to find an opportunity to get together, even if there is nothing to talk about, we must get together." β
Chen Ping'an is not here, it seems that everyone is scattered and fateful, of course, they are still friends with each other, but they don't seem to think so much about having to meet again.
Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded.
Li Huai lowered his head and continued to grill rice.
You're welcome, Lin Mutou, of course, they are all good friends, but they are a little lighter, and they don't pay much attention to reuniting after a long absence.
There is also that Yu Lu, the homonym of the opposite, is Yu Lu, probably saying that "there are remnants of the Lu family", or it may be to show his will and not forget his background, Yu Lu is constantly reminding himself that "I am a child of the Lu family"? Back then, only Yu Lu would take the initiative to keep vigil with Chen Ping'an. In addition, when he was in the Great Sui Academy, Yu Lu stood out for him and shot the heaviest, Li Huai has always remembered it.
In fact, Li Huai misses them a lot, of course, there is Shi Jiachun's little abacus, I heard that even her children have reached the age where they can talk about marriage.
On the way back then, Li Huai was closest to Chen Ping'an, and he was also the most afraid of Chen Ping'an, because Li Huai, who was still a child, knew that Chen Ping'an was patient, good-tempered, the most generous, and the most willing to give things to others. If such a good-natured person starts to get angry and ignores him, then it will be really difficult for him to go that long way.
There is no water in the mountains, the sun is exposed, it is really difficult to find a stream, the mouth is dry, the lips are chapped, the straw sandals boy is holding a firewood knife, saying that he will go and see. When Chen Ping'an came back, it had already passed more than half an hour, and his body was full of bamboo tubes, which were filled with water.
Li Huai will forget many trivial things, but he can't forget the feeling that Chen Ping'an brought him, as if to say, with me, it's okay.
At that time, Li Huai would feel that Chen Ping'an was an old man and a person who was accustomed to snacking, so he knew everything, and naturally knew how to go up and down the mountains and rivers better than a child from a rich family like Lin Shouyi, and knew how to make a living with God.
When Li Huai himself reached the age of fourteen, he realized that it didn't seem to be like that. Later, even if I was ten years older, until I was twenty-four years old,
No one wants to deal with the most patient-draining trivial things every day.
Li Huai has always felt that taking care of other people's hearts is a very tiring thing.
He won't, and he won't be that patient.
Fortunately, Mr. Qi kidnapped Chen Ping'an for them.
On the long journey, there will always be a straw sandal boy with a firewood knife at his waist, walking in the forefront to open the way.
On the road of life, walking with Chen Ping'an will be very stable. Because Chen Ping'an always seems to be the first to think of trouble, see trouble, and solve trouble.
Cui Dongshan once said that the simpler the truth, the easier it is to know, but at the same time, the more difficult it is to truly belong to oneself, because you don't care about it.
This guy also said that a lot of people get out of luck by luck. Many people rely on their real skills to make their lives more and more unsatisfactory.
Liu Chicheng glanced at the woman in red, and then at Li Huai.
The owner of the Liuli Pavilion, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, felt a lot for a while.
The younger generation of Lizhu Dongtian began to be gradually regarded as the "open-door generation" on Aquarius Mountain.
It's just that because the Shanshui Mansion newspaper is not well-informed enough, there are many people lacking at present.
But Liu Chicheng was different, at that time, he took Brother Long Bo and walked through the town of Huaihuang County, and once saw the young people with different weather.
If you don't talk about Li Liu and that woman.
There are also Chen Ping'an of Luoluo Mountain, Liu Xianyang of Longquan Sword Sect, and Gu Can of White Emperor City. Apricot Blossom Lane Ma Kuxuan.
Mud Bottle Lane Song Jixin, the king of the Dali domain. Zhao Xuan, Fulu Street, is a waiter of the Criminal Department of Dali Beijing. Xie Ling of Peach Leaf Lane, the descendant of the Longquan Sword Sect. Lin Shouyi, who was born in the Governor's Office.
Of course, there is also the Li Bao Vase of the Mountain Cliff Academy, Li Huai.
Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Treasure Bottle, what have you been reading recently?"
Li Baohua shook his head and said, "I don't read anymore, I just want to do something." β
Chen Ping'an was curious: "What's the matter?"
Li Baohua said: "One thing, is thinking about why I lost to Yuan Yan in the last quarrel, and on the way here, I have already figured it out." There are two more things, which are difficult. β
Chen Ping'an smiled: "Let's talk about it." β
Li Baohua thought for a while and pointed to the table, "For example, the books say that literary thinking is like a spring, and I have been pondering how the scholar's literary thinking came about." I thought of a way, in my mind to imagine that I have a chessboard, and then in each grid, put a word to live, just like living in a house, sad, happy, lonely, sad or something, finally filled a chessboard, and then there was trouble, because all the words go door to door, it is very troublesome, it is a grid to take a step, just like Uncle Xiao is walking in Mud Bottle Lane, you have to say hello to Song Jixin next door, or can you walk a few steps in one breath? Or can you just jump the lattice? Uncle Xiao can jump from Mud Bottle Lane to Xinghua Lane, Fulu Street at the door of my house? I still want to see the peach blossoms, so I went directly to Sister Taoya's Peach Leaf Lane? I haven't been able to think of a rule, except for this, and then sad and sad to visit the door, is addition, so if sadness and happiness come together, it is subtraction, here the addition and subtraction, you need a rule......
Li Bao Vase was smeared horizontally, then his hands were erected, and then he tilted it crookedly, as if overlapping the two heavens and earths, "In addition to emotions, I thought of a second chessboard, which is a more concrete word, such as a small bridge, flowing water, a gate, a friend, a book...... There is another chessboard, because many thoughts, except for staying in the grid, are like thinking alone at home, and they must have seen things, so that they will have that synaesthesia, transference, and imagination......"
"When I was thinking about that, I thought about another thing, and it was even harder. For example, the book says that there is one life, and I assume that this one is a point, little uncle, like this......"
Li Baohua's thinking is very jumpy, and he speaks quickly, which makes him seem very imaginative.
When she said "Dao Shengyi", Li Baohua pressed her thumb and index finger against it, as if she was twisting a mustard seed, and she reached out and put it in the air.
Speaking of the moment of "life two", Li Baohua suddenly let go, and immediately had a horizontal
Two vertical lines passed through the mustard seed, and in an instant, there were countless straight lines, which sprouted in an instant......
Chen Ping'an instantly sacrificed a handful of caged sparrows.
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This Xianjia inn built on the high mountain of the Egret is called Guoyun Tower.
In addition to the reeds at the foot of the ferry, there are also large terraced rice fields nearby, egrets flying and finches grabbing reed poles, quiet and peaceful, a rural atmosphere.
Water fishermen, field farmers, the ups and downs of those fairy ferries, has long been strange, the Egret Ferry is only a hundred miles away from the nearest Qingwu Peak, these mountain vulgar, generations of people have lived in the Zhengyang Mountain Boundary, it is really a lot of mountain immortals.
Cui Dongshan personally made tea to entertain guests, and the young man in white was like a cloud, which made people forget to see it.
After Tian Wan sat down, she took a cup of tea from Cui Dongshan's hand, but she didn't dare to drink it. After all, she appeared here today with her real body, and she used all her means before, respectively to travel far away with the Yin God out of the body, and to escape from the Yang God's body, coupled with the blinding method, she was unexpectedly intercepted by the two people in front of her one by one. And the other party seems to have long been convinced that her real body is still in Zhengyang Mountain, which makes Tian Wan feel powerless, she has been manipulating the red line and playing with people's hearts in Aquarius for many years, and for the first time she feels that she is not as good as the sky.
Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "This is the tea that my husband brought back from Xianyou County, Qingyuan County, very cherished, priceless, I am usually reluctant to drink, Sister Tian Wan tasted it, you don't need to give money if it is delicious, and you will give money if it is not delicious." After the tea, let's talk about business. β
Tian Wan sneered: "Don't be afraid that I will let people go to Xianyou County to touch melons." β
Cui Dongshan said helplessly: "Smart people don't say stupid things, Sister Tian Wan is very insincere." β
Tian Wan's cleverness lies in the fact that she never does anything superfluous, which is also the foundation of her existence in Zhengyang Mountain.
This Zou Zi's junior sister can make many smart people think that she only has some cleverness.
The Bamboo Emperor, the sect leader of Zhengyang Mountain, Xia Yuancui, the old ancestor of the Jade Pu Realm, Tao Yanbo, the ancestor of the Tao family, and the head of the sect. These old sword immortals, who are famous in a continent, all feel that Tian Wan, the mother-in-law, is actually dispensable in the chair of the Patriarch Hall of Zhengyang Mountain.
Jiang Shangzhen didn't go there to drink tea, just stood alone on the railing of the observation deck, watching the frolicking of children by the water, there were children in a circle, with a kind of tug-of-war of flowers and plants commonly known as shy girls, there was a girl with a red face who won her peers, grinning, as if there was a tooth decay, Jiang Shangzhen smiled and squinted, lying on the railing, his eyes were gentle, and he said softly: "Today, the grass wins, and the smile is born from both faces." β
Cui Dongshan stretched out a hand and signaled that Tian Wan was not interested, "If you don't drink tea, is Sister Tian Wan determined to drink punishment wine?"
Tian Wan had to drink the cup of tea hard, and after a while, her face turned pale in an instant, even if she had been prepared, she had performed a secret method of sealing the mountain, gathering aura in a few natal acupoints, and was ready to give up the worst plan of not wanting to give up a body of skin, but the little aura remaining in the meridians in the body, but the slightest wisp of it, was originally completely negligible, but when these aura froze, there was a pain in the heart, and finally those frozen aura, like rows of driftwood boats, gathered one by one, in the small world of the human body "river" Above, the rampage made Tian Wan frown slightly.
Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and said with a smile: "In the old days, the weather and the old clothes, the egrets don't know what to look at." β
Cui Dongshan scolded: "What kind of text, can you understand it as Sister Tian Wan?!"
The next moment, Tian Wanhua's face was pale, she suddenly raised her head, and stared at the young man in white, "You're really not afraid that I will burn with you?!"
It turned out that at the front end of those "pontoon ferries", there was a young man in white in front of him who was incarnated by a grain of heart, like a fair man walking in the artemisia, wearing a green hat on his head and a green coat, singing a fishing boat and singing evening poems there.
Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes.
In Tian Wan's heart lake, the captain took out a green bamboo fishing rod out of nowhere, threw the rod out, and lifted the rod up, which directly pulled this "heart" out of the heart lake.
Tian Wan felt the pain of slashing her heart for a while, and she couldn't help but cover her heart.
The young man stretched out his hand to grab the "swimming fish", looked at it intently, and shook his head, "It's really a scare." β
Cui Dongshan crushed that thought, threw it back into the water, and continued to drive the giant wooden pontoon boat that gathered more and more under his feet, and swam away.
What a egret peeps at the fish, and I don't know.
Cui Dongshan said: "Then let's start talking about business?"
Tian Wan was about to speak.
The man in the heart lake threw the rod again, stretched out his hand to grab a swimming fish, and laughed: "'Senior brother is here, it's fine'? β
Tian Wan had to hurriedly run a "heart fasting" Dao Sect supernatural power, in the heart lake, the raging river, thousands of miles of freezing, the row of floating boats that had been traveling far away from the beginning of the day then solidified and stopped.
The young man put his hands together, jumped down with a fish, smashed his head on the ground without midwinter, shouted softly, turned his head and feet, spread his hands, and when his feet landed, the colored ripples on the ice rippled in bursts, squatted down, his fingers tapped a few times, and then the whole person slid sideways, went elsewhere and bent his fingers to tap a few times, just knocked east and west, as if looking for a suitable place for fishing, so that he could hammer open the hole and cast the rod to catch a big fish.
Cui Dongshan's heart turned his head, smiled, and finally came.
In the distance, a sedan chair with gold leaf appliquΓ© appeared, which was a bit similar to the so-called Wangong sedan chair among the people, which was extremely luxurious and exquisite.
There was no one to lift the sedan chair, and the sedan chair floated by itself.
Cui Dongshan stood up and said with a smile: "If you don't lift your dowry at the bottom of the box, Sister Tian Wan will always be unconvinced." β
He looked around and asked loudly, "Where are Li Lujing and the Taoist couple?"
Lifted the corner of the sedan chair door curtain, revealing half of Tian Wan's face, she was holding a mutton fat white jade toast order in her palm, "Here, I have taken advantage of the right time and place, are you really sure that you can win a Flying Ascension Realm sword cultivator?"
Inside the sedan chair, like a magnificent women's boudoir, there is the golden silk nanmu clothes, cypress wood blessing word hanging screen, the painting case is spread out a Zhu Zhu Zhu of Suzi's authentic handwriting, and there is a calligraphy, it is the white jade Jing three palms to teach Lu Shen's "Sword Chapter", and I don't know who wrote a seal, suspended in the carriage and stopped, the bottom of the seal engraved four characters, I am not lonely.
The young man who was turned into a heart ran around the sedan chair, shouting don't kill me, don't kill me.
Outside the heart lake, Cui Dongshan said with a shocked face: "Chief Zhou, what should I do, Sister Tian Wan said that we will definitely not be able to defeat a Flying Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator!"
The white-clothed young man opposite Tian Wan was holding a teacup, trembling.
Tian Wan really can't stand the clumsy acting skills of this guy in front of her, is it interesting?
Jiang Shangzhen turned around, leaned his back against the railing, and asked with a smile: "Tian Wan, when will the combat power of our sword cultivators be able to accumulate on paper? A few Yuanying sword cultivators have gathered a bunch, and they are a jade pu? A few jade pus, and an immortal? In the end, such a flying ascension realm, even if it is a flying ascension realm? I have little reading and little knowledge, don't fool me!"
For Tian Wan's killer feature, Cui Dongshan has already estimated that half of the Flying Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator, Chief Zhou is enough alone. It's just that if you want to firmly grasp the big fish of Tian Wan, you still need him to take a hand.
Cui Dongshan put down the teacup and said, "Don't talk nonsense, talk about business." β
Tian Wan was just about to ask.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "Yes." β
Tian Wan was going to speak again.
Jiang Shangzhen took out a folding fan, gently fanned the breeze, and said with a smile: "Brother Cui, as the proud disciple of our mountain master, speaks and counts. β
Jiang Shangzhen added, "What's more, what can you do if you don't count?"
didn't wait for Tian Wan to speak.
Cui Dongshan said again: "You don't have much leeway, if you want to live, you have to agree." β
Jiang Shangzhen folded the fan together, pointed to his wrist, and said: "Don't you like to fiddle with marriage and mess with the mandarin duck spectrum? β
Tian Wan, who had never had a chance to speak, turned pale, "Idiot talking about dreams!"
The other party's move can really be described as hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, and it grabbed the lifeblood of her avenue.
Tian Wan's biggest fear, of course, is that Jiang Shangzhen seems to be romantic, but in fact he is the most ruthless.
Replaced by ordinary men, such as Wei Jin and Liu Baqiao, even if she has a red line, she is sure to get out of trouble, and she can't say that she can still make a few profits.
But once she is involved with Jiang Shangzhen, her fate will definitely not be much better. Especially involves the root of the avenue, that is to say, no matter how far the two sides are away, for Tian Wan, no matter where she escapes to, even if it is another world, she is still in the cage of love words all the time. The most terrifying thing is that the longer the years drag, the deeper she will only get involved.
is like a willow by the water, and a pillar in the heart of the river with a torrent, the two are tied together with an iron cable, and the one who suffers will definitely not be the pillar.
Jiang Shangzhen's Dao heart is as stable as a rock, not to mention, there are even more rapids, she can only be alone, suffering losses and hardships.
Jiang Shangzhen complained: "I don't look bad, I still have a small family, and now I am single, and I don't have a mountain alliance and sea oath, how can I not be worthy of Sister Tian Wan?"
Cui Dongshan laughed and said, "I said a long time ago that Chief Zhou's return to the Ascension Realm is not that difficult, yes or no?"
Jiang Shangzhen clenched his fists with both hands, raised them high, and shook heavily, "Convincing!"
Tian Wan seems to be indiscriminately checking the marriage book, pulling the red line indiscriminately, and messing up the luck of Yizhou Kendo, but once she and Jiang Shangzhen draw the red line, the relationship between the two parties will be more Taoist than that of the Taoist couple on the mountain. is a bit similar to the contract between Chen Ping'an and Zhigui, if he didn't dissolve the contract, he could now share the water transportation and enjoy the results, not to mention that Chen Ping'an was already close to the water, which would benefit greatly, and it would only be more effective with half the effort, so Tian Wan always felt that the young man was not normal.
It seems that this is right, only this kind of person will have such a student disciple, and Luoluo Mountain will have such a chief worship.
Tian Wan sighed and said, "I can take out all the news and all the secrets of Zhengyang Mountain in exchange for a free body for myself." This is to calculate Liu Xianyang, I will take out another cave that is not recorded, and compensate you for Luoluo Mountain. β
Cui Dongshan smiled: "A nameless cave sky, since it is not among the seventy-two small cave heavens, you also have the face to take it out?"
Tian Wan's face was gloomy and said: "The cave here, although the name is not well-known, but it can support the cultivation of a Flying Ascension Realm monk, among which there is a Jiangque Immortal Mansion, which is more mysterious, in addition, there is a Danxi, the stream flows, extremely heavy, gloomy like jade, the most suitable for alchemy, a red pine mountain, Poria cocos, Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, many spiritual trees and immortals, all over the heaven and earth. I know that Luoluo Mountain needs money, and it needs a lot of fairy money. β
Jiang Shangzhen was shocked and said, "Money?"
Cui Dongshan frowned and thought deeply, "Are we two brothers lacking?"
Tian Wan was really disgusted by this pair of living treasures.
Cui Dongshan narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't talk about this, if you take out that cicada cave sky, I may be willing to think about it." β
Tian Wan shook her head and said, "It's not on me." β
A cicada shed cave sky, is one of the most important sites in ancient Shu, it is rumored that there were many ancient sword immortals, in this cicada off and soaring, the day fairy goes, the fairy heart is detached, and the skin is left like a cicada.
Cui Dongshan lamented: "Then there is no need to talk about it." β
Tian Wan was silent for a long time and asked, "What are you trying to do?"
Cui Dongshan crossed his arms around his chest, "My husband said that he wants you to return your swordsmanship and luck to Aquarius, and everything will go wherever it comes from." β
Tian Wan sneered: "Give it back to Aquarius?
Cui Dongshan shook his head, his eyes pitiful, "The well frog talks about the sky and the sea, and the summer worm talks about frost." Shi yes, too. β