On the side of the gate of the Heavenly City of Longgong Cave, there was a commotion, because after a pair of young men and women entered the city, the door was closed here.

Even the gatekeeper monks of the Water Dragon Sect who practiced the water method could not find that there were grains of golden light swept out of the many plaques and fell to the ground, like fireflies gathering, closing together into a high-crowned young man, striding into the city gate, the city gate was closed, and the monks of the Water Dragon Sect guarding the city gate were a little at a loss, this was a vision that had not been seen for thousands of years, so they immediately flew the sword to send a message to the North Sect Patriarch Hall.

Not long after Chen Ping'an walked down the white jade steps, the young man appeared beside Li Liu, bowing to the ground with the ancient etiquette, and the words in his mouth were even more obscure, and his voice was extremely hoarse and old, which did not match his face.

Li Liu just sat in place, looking at the figure descending the mountain, probably disgusted that the young man in front of him was a bit of an eyesore, so he stretched out his palm and waved it lightly, moving the young man who had just gotten up sideways.

The young man stood up straight, being so despised and neglected, he didn't feel the slightest annoyance, just glanced back at the small figure who was about to approach the city gate, and said softly: "The avenue is close to the water, it is not easy. ”

He didn't dare to spy on this white jade step without permission, so he regarded the young green-shirted swordsman as one of her pawns.

Li Liu's expression was indifferent, and he said slowly: "Li Yuan, the three ancestral halls of Jidu, your incense in the middle ancestral hall has always been far inferior to the ancestral hall of the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty. ”

The eccentric young man named Li Yuan said guiltily: "If you have a heavy trust, you deserve to die." ”

Jidu, which traverses the east and west of Luzhou in the north, there were three ancestral halls, the lower ancestral hall has long been broken and disappeared, the middle ancestral hall was refined into the ancestral hall of the Water Dragon Sect, and the upper ancestral hall was mastered by the Yang family of the Yunxiao Palace of the Chongxuan Bureau.

Li Liu once met Yang Ningzhen in the Ghost Valley of the Bone Beach, and said some words that Yang Ningzhen couldn't believe and had to believe, Yang Ningzhen, as the eldest son of the Yang family of Yunxiao Palace, the elder brother of the "Little Heavenly Monarch" Yang Ningxing, only with a pure martial artist and a pseudonym, he was among the ten young people in Beiju Luzhou, but in the battle of Baojing Mountain, facing Li Liu, who had not set foot on the road of cultivation for a few years, although Yang Ningzhen could not say that he had no power to fight back, but he had no chance of winning against her.

Li Liu asked, "Is it a big thing for you to stare at the incense of this small ancestral temple?"

Li Yuan was speechless.

A pair of golden eyes were a little gloomy, and they looked more and more old.

This young man's face is full of vicissitudes and decay, and he is one of the only two Shui Zheng left in Jidu, and he is so old that even the founding ancestor of the Water Dragon Sect can't compare.

In the vast world, Shui Zheng is an ancient official position that has not been completely lost, but its reputation is not obvious, and it is often the person in charge of the incense in the Great Blasphemy Temple. The Zhongtu Confucian Temple will not pay too much attention to it, and it is more left to its own devices, so all the great desecration of the water in the world, for every golden body decay and collapse, there will be one less water in the world.

This kind of existence is neither under the control of the secular dynasty, nor does it intersect too much with the immortal sect.

However, in the Taoist world, Shui Zheng is an incomparably prominent, important deity of orderly inheritance, and there is only one Shui Zheng in a big blasphemy, and his status is so high that he is far better than the water god of rivers and rivers, and the water lord of Huze, and even the gods of the five mountains of the major dynasties are difficult to compare.

The Water Dragon Sect seems to have refined the Jidu Ancestral Temple, and then used it as the foundation of its life to resist the many sword cultivators in Beiju Luzhou, but in fact, there are many insiders.

Li Yuan faced this extremely noble woman, just like a turbid official at the bottom of the imperial court, how could he be disrespectful and cautious when he was lucky enough to meet a central celestial official.

Being reprimanded in person is also a great grace.

There is a huge Water Dragon Sect, and those who know her true identity, except for him Li Yuan, a small Shui Zheng, are only the Water Dragon Sect Masters who have been passed down from mouth to mouth for generations.

The jade plaque of the dragon dragon, looking at the jade plaque issued by the Water Dragon Sect to the ancestral hall for worship, inheritance, and guest qing, is actually the ancestor of all the jade plaques in later generations, all of which imitated the jade plaque in her hand and was carefully imitated. The monk of the Water Dragon Sect on the other side of the city gate couldn't recognize the difference between the two, but he, Li Yuan, could see it clearly, so even if the woman's face changed and her identity changed in this life, Li Yuan still hurried over.

Li Liu suddenly laughed.

The fellow villager who had never met in Lizhu Cave Heaven in his early years, and was even more speechless, had actually noticed the signs the moment Shui Zheng Li Yuan appeared, but he didn't turn his head to look, just went down the mountain silently.

As a result, Li Yuan was not interested, and he did not immediately open the ban, so he could only stay at the gate of the city.

Li Liu thought for a while, "It's okay, let Mr. Chen stay here for a few days to stabilize his mood." ”

This is the first time Li Liu has looked at Li Yuan, "Li Yuan, is there a place with a strong aura and relatively quiet inside, if there is, take it out to entertain distinguished guests, if not, let people vacate it." ”

Li Yuan nodded and said, "Yes." ”

If you don't have it, you have to have it.

A character who made her call "sir", he Li Yuan was the gatekeeper of the Dragon Palace Cave Heaven and the incense envoy of the Jidu Middle Temple, if it wasn't for the fear that the movement would be too big, he would have to rush people to clear the scene.

It doesn't matter if your Water Dragon Sect wants to hold a jade dojo and a water official ceremony? Will it make the earth immortals who practice in the small cave days angry?

Li Liu said: "Over there of the Water Dragon Sect, don't leak it out first, just say that it is the heir of the old friend who came to visit, if you have a better explanation, you can watch it, in short, don't let people disturb Mr. Chen's cultivation here." ”

Li Yuanzuo clasped his fists and said, "Obey the law!"

Li Liu stood up, stepped out, came to the city gate, and said, "Mr. Chen, it's a pity to pass through one of the thirty-six small caves, and pass through the door without entering. In the Dragon Palace Cave, there are a lot of treasures hoarded, especially the genus of water and wood, although the price is expensive, but the rank is good, if Mr. Chen has a phase, with this jade plate, a hundred Gu Yu Qian below, can be credited with the Water Dragon Sect. ”

Li Liu didn't tell the truth.

Credit?

This Dragon Palace Cave Heaven, which helped the Water Dragon Sect, the Chongxuan Administration Yang Clan and the Duckweed Sword Lake make a lot of money, was formerly one of her summer palaces, and as long as Li Liu has the idea of retrieving it, no matter how clever the refining methods of the ancestors of the Water Dragon Sect are, how can the painstaking management of the landscape formation resist the attack of the Sword Immortals, and what is the point of Li Liu's side? What's more, how did the originator of the Water Dragon Sect step into the path of cultivation from a mortal master with reckless qualifications, and how did he coincidence step by step to ascend to the sky, and how did the sect masters of the past dynasties have no points in their hearts since then?

So who is on credit with whom?

Chen Ping'an was stunned now when he heard the words "Gu Yuqian".

Li Liu was not in a hurry to take off the jade plaque, and said: "As long as Mr. Chen's heart is not quiet, no matter how far he goes, he is actually still hitting the wall. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, "Okay, then trouble Miss Li." ”

Li Liu shook his head and smiled: "Mr. Chen doesn't need to be polite, Li Huai has been thinking about Mr. Chen for many years, and every time there is a correspondence between Mountain Cliff Academy and Lion Peak, Li Huai will mention Mr. Chen." Li Liu never dared to forget this great kindness of preaching and protecting. ”

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Miss Li is much more polite than me. ”

This is the truth, taking care of Li Huai to go to the Great Sui Academy back then was just to fulfill the promise, not to mention that Li Huai was not only naughty along the way, but also did not let Chen Ping'an work hard.

Of course, Li Huai's mouth when he was a child was really smeared with honey and arsenic, especially the best in the world, but in the end he is still a pure-hearted child, he can't remember hatred, and he misses the good of others.

Chen Ping'an looked up, and there was no trace of the strange young man.

Li Liu explained: "That person is a local janitor. ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "Similar to Zheng Dafeng?"

Li Liu smiled: "The responsibilities are quite similar, but compared to Uncle Zheng, one day and one earth." ”

Back then, when his younger brother Li Huai was a child, Zheng Dafeng often carried Li Huai to Yang's shop.

Li Huai shouted that he couldn't hold it back, Zheng Dafeng's footsteps were like the wind, he ran all the way, and hurriedly said that if he was a hero, he would hold it for a while, and then release water in the backyard of the shop.

Anyway, no matter whether Li Huai can't hold back or not, in the end, one big and one small, they will go to the New Year's shop selling pastries in Qilong Lane.

In the long years, Li Liu has seen many pure and quiet cultivators, who are clean and clean, immaculate, and transcendent.

Only in this life, I have seen a lot of "real people" who have nothing to do with the realm in Lizhu Cave, and the big style of a small place is that Li Liu has to miss it from time to time.

The two walked side by side and re-ascended.

It seems that after chatting about business, there is nothing to deliberately say to greet.

Chen Ping'an was thinking too much, but it was difficult to speak, worried that an accident would cause Li Liu unnecessary trouble.

Li Liu has never thought very little and doesn't care about everything.

In the Ancestral Hall of the Water Dragon Sect in the north of Jidu, after receiving the news from the flying sword at the gate of the Dragon Palace Cave, most of the sixteen chairs have already been seated, and the remaining empty chairs are all great monks of the sect who have traveled outside, and those who can rush to the emergency meeting, except for one Yuanying who has been in retreat for many years, the rest have not been left behind.

In the ancestral hall, among them is the preacher of Jindan monk Bai Bi, and the contemporary sect master of the Water Dragon Sect, Sun Jie.

There is also Wu Lingting, the mentor of Zhan Qing, the little marquis of Beiting Country, but he is worshiped as a young infant with shallow qualifications, and he is born in a wild cultivation, and the chair is in the back.

Wu Ling Pavilion has been in an extremely bad mood recently, and his only disciple, Zhan Qing, has disappeared out of thin air, and it is simply ridiculous to see no one alive or dead.

If it weren't for the real person Huan Yun of the Fu Sect who had a good reputation on the mountain, who helped Bai Bi's little lady prove the reason for the matter, Zhan Qing's inexplicable life and death did not have anything to do with her Bai Bi, and Wu Ling Pavilion would have made a big fuss about the Water Dragon Sect Ancestor Hall and directly asked Sun Jiexing for his guilt. Therefore, at this moment, Wu Lingting was holding back his anger, and his face was extremely ugly. Zhan Qing is his extremely important disciple, and the mountain and the wild cultivator, especially the earth immortal Ye Xiu, who receives the inheritance, is actually more significant than the apprenticeship of the spectrum immortal master, and is regarded as the inheritance of the incense that the wild cultivator gave up half of his life and took risks.

After all, it is not uncommon for Ye Xiu to harm Ye Xiu, even if the master kills the disciple and the apprentice kills the master, on the other hand, the Spectrum Immortal Master who has an ancestral hall, almost no one dares to defy the world's condemnation so much.

The gate of the Dragon Palace Cave closed by itself.

This is certainly not a trivial matter.

Sect Master Sun Jie immediately summoned all the members of the Ancestral Master Hall.

At the beginning, the sword immortal hibernated for many years, stole the overwhelming things of the cave sky, and successfully escaped from the dragon palace cave sky, from the theft of the treasure of the Zhenzong to the recapture of the process, the process can be described as not tragic.

There are more than ten seats in the Water Dragon Patriarch Hall, except for the left chair, which has always been seated by the sect masters of the past dynasties, and the right chair, almost no one appears to sit down.

This rule, how many years since the establishment of the Water Dragon Ancestor Hall will be passed down for as many years, and the thunder will not move.

When any of the worshippers and guests of the Water Dragon Sect asked about this, the monks of the Water Dragon Sect were secretive.

The situation is simple.

Sun Jie made it clear in a few words.

But in the ancestral hall, everyone looked solemn.

First, a strange woman showed a jade plaque and entered the city to climb the white jade steps, and then the city gate was closed, heaven and earth were isolated, and the monk tried to check it, but to no avail.

Shao Jingzhi, the female cultivator of the Jade Pu Realm of the Southern Sect of the Water Dragon Sect, looked like a young woman, with a graceful demeanor, and slowly spoke: "Sect Master, why don't I immediately rush to the sea of clouds at the Dongtian Ferry and wait for the rabbit?"

Sun Jie frowned and said: "In addition, what you really need to worry about now is whether the entire cave heaven should be under martial law, once you choose martial law, it is inevitable that people's hearts will fluctuate, which will affect this year's Golden Urn Dojo and the subsequent Water Official Relief Festival." Our Dragon Palace Cave Heaven has always been known for its stability, and this two grand events in succession, not to mention the participation of our friends on the mountain of the Water Dragon Sect, as well as the participation of many emperors and generals including the Dayuan Dynasty, if you are not careful, you will let Chongxuan Department and Duckweed Sword Lake seize the handle. ”

Wu Lingting sneered: "These short-lived ghosts under the mountain with fine clothes and jade food are not very capable, but they are more delicate and tender than the other. ”

An old woman with a dragon head cane in both hands, with her eyes closed, looking half-dead and napping, she sat next to Shao Jingzhi, obviously a monk from the Southern Sect, at this time the old woman opened a trace of eyelids, turned her head slightly to look at the sect master Sun Jie, and said hoarsely: "Senior nephew Sun, if you want me to see, just let Jingzhi bring the treasure of Zhenshan, if it is a wrongdoer, kill it cleanly, I don't believe it, in our Dragon Palace Cave, who can toss how big a wave." ”

Wu Lingting sat opposite, and he admired this old wife and aunt a little, and he was also in the Yuanying Realm, but it was not pleasing to anyone in the Water Dragon Sect.

Relying on his high seniority, he has a nephew to the sect master Sun Jie, and Shao Jingzhi, who is in the lineage of his Southern Sect, is full of intimacy just by calling him.

Thanks to Sun Jie's big measure, if he Wuling Pavilion came to sit on the top spot of the Water Dragon Sect, he would have beaten that old wife and aunt to the ground.

Just as Sun Jie was about to speak, a little golden light appeared on the chair opposite, and finally gathered into a young man with a young face but a withered spirit.

It is the source of the water.

Li Yuan saluted Sun Jie, and there should still be rules.

Sun Jie also stood up and returned the salute, but did not reveal the identity of the other party.

The old woman suddenly opened her eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Li Lang?

Li Yuan was a little sentimental, and glanced at the white-haired old woman, but he was speechless.

The old woman turned red directly, no longer holding the dragon head crutches with both hands, gently leaned the crutches against the chair, put her hands on her knees, stroked her dress, looked down, looked at her dry ten fingers, and whispered: "Li Lang's demeanor is still the same, but it's a pity that I'm old, too old, when I don't see it, I look forward to it, so that people have to wait for the white head, and when I see it, I know that it is better not to see it." ”

Wu Lingting's face was playful.

What's the matter.

A personable young man, an old and yellow wife and aunt, the two parties still have a marriage in their early years?

That's a story for a long time.

That's the kind of fun in the mountains, and it's never strange to be weird. As long as the cultivators have the leisure time to join in the fun, they can see the bustle everywhere.

Li Yuan said straight to the point with Sun Jie: "Sect Master, it is my old friend's descendants who visited, and the jade plate was also given by me in my early years, so I showed up to talk about the past, and I didn't want to be disturbed, so I used a little trick to cause the Water Dragon Sect to mobilize the people to gather in the Ancestor Hall, it was my fault, and I am willing to be punished by the Water Dragon Sect Ancestor Law." ”

Sun Jie replied with a smile: "Lord Shui Zheng is serious, since it is the son of the old man who visited Dongtian, it is a good thing for Li Shuizheng to form a good relationship again, and it can be regarded as a good thing for our Water Dragon Sect." Two distinguished guests, why don't you go and stay at my mansion in the Cave Heaven Lord City?"

Li Yuan said with a smile: "Don't bother the sect master, I will take them to the water island." ”

Sun Jie nodded and said, "If there is any need afterwards, Lord Shui Zheng just speaks." ”

Li Yuan stood up and apologized to everyone in the Patriarch Hall: "I have caused all of you Daoists to go through this experience and disturbed your practice, and I will definitely compensate you in the future." ”

After Li Yuan finished speaking, he turned into a grain of golden light, and in an instant, his body dissipated.

To be able to go back and forth like this in the ancestral hall of a sect.

It's a kind of mountain dew in itself.

Because of the ancestral hall of the immortal family on the mountain in the world, any worshipper or guest needs to enter and exit the gate on foot, which is no different from the ordinary people under the mountain entering and exiting the ancestral hall.

Coupled with the position of the other party's seat, as well as the gaffe of the old lady of the Southern Sect, everyone including Shao Jingzhi knew the severity.

So when Sun Jie opened his mouth and smiled: "There is a false alarm, you can disperse." ”

No one complained.

God knows if that elusive "boy" is a grudge-minded character?

Any old man who is kind on the surface is often more difficult.

Sun Jie was the last to walk out of the ancestral hall, and Shao Jingzhi waited quietly outside the door.

Sun Jie said with a smile after everyone traveled away from the wind: "You guessed right, it is Li Yuan, the founder of our Water Dragon Sect, who is the best friend of the founding ancestor of the Water Dragon Sect. ”

Shao Jingzhi looked depressed.

To put it mildly, here behind him, where is the Water Dragon Sect Ancestor Hall, all the monks with seats, it seems to be beautiful, but in fact, together with her and the sect master Sun Jie, they are all in an embarrassing situation under the fence!

Sun Jie said seemingly casually: "Drink water and think about the source." ”

Shao Jingzhi's face stiffened and nodded.

Sun Jie said with a smile: "It's not easy to open a mountain, and it's also difficult to keep a business, Jingzhi, there are some things, fighting over and going, I can ignore it, anyway, the fat water doesn't flow into the fields of outsiders, but once someone does something out of line, although my Sun Jie has always been said to be the most unsuccessful water dragon sect master, but there is no future, but he is still a suzerain who has broken the ancestral family law, and he still has to take care of it." ”

Shao Jingzhi's face became more and more ugly, and he went away against the wind, crossed the surface of the water, and returned directly to the south bank.

Sun Jie was clearly using Naji to blaspheme Shuizheng and beat her Shao Jingzhi and the entire Nanzong.

Sun Jie did not cast a spell, but closed the door of the Patriarch Hall with his hand and slowly walked down the mountain.

A sect, there are many things.

It's rare to take a break.

For example, Wu Ling Pavilion was quite resentful before, and he Sun Jie promised the other party to select people from the Ancestor Hall in the next three times, and let Wu Ling Pavilion be the first to receive a registered disciple.

Wu Lingting also made people feel uneasy, and asked directly, if he happened to take a fancy to the good seedlings in Shao Jingzhi's secret picture, what should he say?

Sun Jie replied to this wild cultivator with "Nanzong is also the Water Dragon Sect".

Wu Lingting was slightly satisfied.

But in fact, the promise is not easy to do. If one is not careful, he will have a conflict with Shao Jingzhi's Nanzong, which will cause the two sides to have a grudge.

The formation of the pattern of confrontation between the north and the south of the Water Dragon Sect is not an overnight thing, and there are advantages and disadvantages, the suzerains of the past dynasties, both suppression and guidance, are not all hidden dangers, but many children of the Northern Sect, of course, take it for granted that this is because the suzerain Sun Jie is not majestic enough, so that the Southern Sect south of the Great Blasphemy grows.

So there was Sun Jie's move to remind Shao Jingzhi today.

Li Yuan's figure was hidden in the sky above the cave sky

In the sea of clouds, sit cross-legged, overlooking the green snails in those jasper plates.

The years of mountain dwelling are close to the clouds and water, and the kung fu is a hundred thousand years.

A white-haired old woman with a well-known and perverse temperament in the Water Dragon Sect stood on the top of her own mountain peak, looking up at the sea of clouds, stunned, and her expression was soft, I don't know what this old mountain woman is looking at.

Li Yuan didn't look at her.

I just vaguely remembered that many, many years ago, there was a withdrawn and introverted little girl, who looked not cute at all, and liked to walk alone on the water waves at night, carrying a large handful of stones, smashing the moon in the water again and again.

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look, the city gate had been opened, and finally another tourist walked up the white jade steps.

After walking 9,999 steps, Chen Ping'an and Li Liu climbed to the top, it is a white jade platform covering an area of more than ten acres, the ground is carved with a dragon pattern, it is sixteen sitting dragon patterns, just like a horizontal white jade dragon, but it is very different from the auspicious atmosphere of the dragon in the world, the twelve sitting dragons carved on the ground are bound by iron locks, and the blade is nailed into the body, and the dragon seems to have a painful and struggling look.

Chen Ping'an walked cautiously between the dragon lines, but Li Liu did not have the slightest taboo, stepped on the bodies and heads of those dragons, and said with a smile: "These are all convicts and criminals of the old Huang Li, and they are no longer orthodox true dragon bodies, and there are no taboos for us to walk." ”

In ancient times, the true dragon was in charge of the clouds and rain everywhere in the world, not only can accumulate merit with this, and get an orderly first-level reward for sealing and correcting, of course, there will also be punishment for dereliction of duty, often cramping and peeling on the dragon slaying platform, cutting off the dragon's claws and heads, detaining the true body of the original god, or dereliction of duty is too heavy, the crime is beheaded, and the corpse is directly thrown into the water, or the crime is not to death, but is only deprived of identity, and the blood is soaked in the mountains and rivers of Shuize, and there are many descendants of the true dragon.

Chen Ping'an asked softly, "Are they all alive?"

Li Liu said: "Most of them can't withstand the erosion of the long river of time, they are dead, and a few are dying, the dragon bi on the ground is not only their cage, but also a kind of shelter, once the cave is broken, it is difficult to escape death, so they are the protectors of the Water Dragon Sect, the great enemy is current, after getting the token decree of the Patriarch Hall, they can temporarily get out for a while, participate in the fight, and be more loyal." The Water Dragon Sect has been enshrined well, and every year it has to add some water transportation essence to Longbi to help these old Jiao who have been beaten back to their original form to hang their lives. ”

Chen Ping'an became more and more curious about Li Liu's erudition.

It's just that this kind of thing, it's not good to ask too much.

Everyone will have their own ** and secrets, if the two sides are really friends, the other party is willing to say it by themselves, that is, trust, the listener must be worthy of the speaker's trust, keep the secret, and not feel that since as a friend, you can explore wantonly, let alone take the secret of the old friend, in exchange for the friendship of the new friend.

Therefore, some people seem to have friends everywhere, and they can drink with people everywhere, as if there is a feast everywhere in life, but when there are difficulties in life, they will be sad, and they will have no friends when they leave the wine table, so they have to resent the hot and cold world, which is the case.

If you don't make friends with sincerity, how can you win sincerity. Savvy people rarely have friends in trouble, and even more so.

Li Liu seemed to see through Chen Ping'an's thoughts, and said openly and honestly: "My father and mother and I want to move to Beiju Luzhou for a reason, compared to other continents, the terroir here is more suitable for my practice, my father wants to continue to break through the realm and stay in Aquarius, there is almost no hope, it is difficult here, but there is a chance at all." ”

The size of a continent often determines the number of monks in the Five Realms, and the North Julu Continent is vast and rich, and the aura is far superior to that of the Aquarius Continent, so there are far more monks in the Five Realms than the Aquarius Continent.

However, the number of mountain peak realm martial artists, especially the end realm martial artists, is not very different.

There are actually only three martial artists from Beiju Luzhou, including Gu You, who has just died with Ji Yue.

And the Aquarius Continent, which has the smallest territory among the nine continents, has three of them, Li Liu's father, Li Er. The vassal king Song Changjing. Luoluo Mountain Cui Cheng.

Now that Gu You has died in battle, it is an opportunity for all the martial artists of Beiju Luzhou, and they can share the martial arts of a continent, as for how much they can get, they naturally depend on their ability.

This is the root of the saying that "the martial artists of the three realms of refining the gods die in their own country, and the martial artists of the end realm die in their own continent".

Li Liu suddenly asked, "Mr. Chen, have you ever been to a secret realm of mountains and rivers similar to a small world before?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Not long ago, I just walked through an ancient ruins that were not recorded. ”

Li Liu said: "No wonder. After Gu You's death, the martial arts were scattered, but there was a strong martial luck among them, which was somewhat mysterious, and seemed to contain Gu You's obsession, which lingered in the Beiting and Shuixiao countries for a long time, and stayed for about half a decade before slowly dispersing. I guess I couldn't find Mr. Chen's relationship. If you get this gift, with the strongest six realms, and successfully enter the golden body realm, the possibility will be much greater, even if a martial artist in the same realm on the side of Jinjiazhou has been raising his fist intent, it should not have much impact on Mr. Chen, it is a little unpredictable at the moment, if the other party has been climbing high, but Mr. Chen has stagnated, before the other party breaks through the realm, Mr. Chen will break through his own bottleneck and enter the seventh realm, and he will lose that opportunity. ”

Chen Ping'an knew it in his heart.

It is because he has practiced Shaking Mountain Boxing for many years and has been instructed by his predecessor Gu Yousanquan.

Therefore, even if it is a foreigner, Senior Gu is still willing to share a piece of martial arts and give it to himself.

Missed Gu You's bequest, of course there will be regrets, but there are no regrets.

Chen Ping'an held a green bamboo walking stick in one hand, and gently clenched his fist in the other, and said, "It's okay." Gu You's predecessor is a native of Beiju Luzhou, and his martial arts fortune is left to the martial artists of this continent, which is justified. I can only live up to the expectations of my predecessors if I practice boxing more diligently. ”

For Chen Ping'an, this gift is divided into two kinds, and Wu Yun didn't catch it, so he had to grasp it.

When you will really damage your own interests, you can still distinguish right from wrong, distinguish between trade-offs, and do not mess up your mood with gains and losses, which is the real truth.

Li Liu said with a smile: "Mr. Chen can think like this, which shows that Gu You's vision is very good, and my younger brother Li Huai is not bad." ”

Chen Ping'an always felt that there was something wrong with listening to Li Liu, but it seemed to be natural, as it should be.

It's just that when I think of the customs and customs of my hometown, it's not strange, just the mud bottle alley where my ancestral house is located, there are Cao Xi, the sword immortal of Nanpo Sazhou, Gu Can, Shujian Lake, and of course, he Chen Ping'an.

Tourists climbed the high platform one after another, and Chen Ping'an and Li Liu stopped talking.

When there were sixteen people, sixteen snow-white dragons condensed by clouds and mist appeared on the high platform in all directions, and their heads were close to the high platform, and each cloud sea dragon was like a ferry.

Li Liu said: "Sixteen people at a time can ride the dragon separately, ignore the prohibition of the small world, and smoothly enter the Dragon Palace Cave. It can also be regarded as a gimmick of the Water Dragon Sect. ”

Li Liu took the lead in walking on the head of a dragon.

Chen Ping'an drew the gourd in the same way, raised his feet and stepped on the head of the cloud and mist white dragon, and stood still.

As soon as someone planned to go to the high platform but wanted to compete for the first, the ethereal figure of a god in Tsing Yi appeared on the high platform, and said: "There is a pond pit below, and the corpses are all ferrymen." Life and death matters are big and small, and you weigh them yourself. ”

Probably only Chen Ping'an noticed that the position where this Tsing Yi god man was standing, the farthest away from Li Liu.

Sixteen snow-white dragons formed by water transportation began to slowly rise into the air, and just as they were about to break through the thick sea of clouds, allowing passengers to vaguely see a golden light hanging high in the sky, they suddenly fell without warning.

There are clouds and mist all around.

Li Liu controlled the dragon under his feet, came to Chen Ping'an's side, and said with a smile: "The golden light on the top of the head is the prototype of the incense essence condensed by the incense essence of the ancestral temple in Jidu, and it is also one of the foundations of the Water Dragon Sect, but the progress is slow, because there is no way, the embryo is polished roughly, and it has taken a crooked path at the beginning. The possibility that the cultivators of the Water Dragon Sect wanted to create their own sun and moon in the Dragon Palace Cave Heaven was much smaller than snatching the pair of sun and moon from the shoulders of the mellow Confucian Chen Chun'an. ”

Chen Ping'an looked up, only the sea of clouds that could not see the sky and the bottom could not be seen, and there was no golden light.

Chen Ping'an said to himself: "If I were a monk of the Water Dragon Sect, it would be the same choice, even if there is only this grain of light, I am willing to accumulate incense all the time." ”

Li Liu said: "Mr. Chen, the matter of cultivating the Tao is still not the same as the cultivation of martial arts, it is not that you can't pay attention to the stupid kung fu of dripping water through stones, but once the cultivator only pays attention to this, it will not be successful, even if the qi practitioner has a long life, he still can't stand sitting in the mountains a few times." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and smiled: "Write it down." ”

After about a stick of incense, the cloud and mist dragon shook gently, its four claws touched the ground, the surrounding clouds and mist dispersed, and everyone's vision suddenly opened up.

Chen Ping'an found himself standing on a sea of clouds.

Looking down, it is a majestic city built on a huge island, just like the capital of the dynasty, surrounded by green hills, and the treasure light flows.

Outside the island city, there are islands of different sizes, each with its own quaint buildings or by the mountains or near the water, like the stars and the moon, guarding the capital city in the middle of heaven and earth.

The blue waves are thousands of miles away, and there is no end to it.

Above the sea of clouds, hovering a series of turquoise rune boats, some as small as a canopy boat, some as large as a building ship battleship.

Shui Zheng Li Yuan stood not far away.

Li Liu took Chen Ping'an and walked towards this young man who didn't even know the ancestor of the Water Dragon Sect.

Li Yuan led the two of them to a building boat, and after boarding the boat, there was no movement, and there were no monks on the ferry, so the ferry set off on its own.

Li Yuan said softly: "The water transportation on the mountain island is full of spiritual energy, and it has been vacant for a hundred years, so that Mr. Chen can stay and practice there, and it is not far from the old site of the palace, and it can be reached in half an hour by taking the Fu boat." ”

Li Liu nodded, "There is labor." ”

Li Yuan was a little uneasy, and his heart was very unsteady.

Li Yuan cautiously asked again, "Do you need to arrange some handmaidens with clever hands and feet for Shui Island?"

Li Liu said, "Ask me what I do? ”

Li Yuan immediately turned around and asked Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "It's already very annoying, don't be so troublesome." ”

Li Yuan didn't say anything more.

There is a slightly abrupt high-rise building on the sea of clouds, and a monk of the Water Dragon Sect stationed here, standing at the railing of the top floor of the building, saw the jade plate of the dragon on the waist of the young woman and the young man, and then put away his gaze.

It's just that it's inevitable that there are some suspicions, almost all of the worshippers and guests of the Water Dragon Sect know each other, why are these two new faces? Could it be that they are related to Chongxuan and Duckweed Sword Lake?

As long as those two jade plates can't be faked, the old Yuanying who guards the sea of clouds will not have any extraneous branches, and he will have nothing to do.

This building boat goes like a flying sword, does not go to the ferry port of Shui Island, and hovers directly on an empty fairy mansion square, and the mansion plaque reads "Dragon Gong Stops Clouds".

When the three of them disembarked and landed, the door of the mansion slowly opened.

Li Yuan explained: "The water island was once a place of cultivation for an old man of the Water Dragon Sect, it has been a hundred years since the death of the soldiers, and the disciples in the door have nothing to do, a Jindan monk secretly sold the water island back to the Water Dragon Sect in order to forcibly break through the realm, this person luckily became a Yuanying monk, and then traveled to other continents, and the rest of the brothers had no choice but to move out of the Dragon Palace Cave. ”

The three of them crossed the threshold together, and Li Yuan said: "In addition to this cultivation mansion, there are also four resorts on Toushui Island, Yongle Mountain Grottoes, the ruins of the iron workshop and the Ascending Immortal Princess Monument. ”

In the end, Li Yuan took off the jade plaque on his waist, one side was carved with a dragon pattern, and the other side was an ancient seal "Junqing Rain Phase", and handed it to Chen Ping'an, "Mr. Chen, this thing is the hub of the landscape formation of the water island, there is no need to refine it, you can control the formation if you wear it on your body, the Yuanying monk can't explore the island mansion, and if the jade Pujing monk secretly inspects this place, it will also cause a big ripple." ”

Li Liu is quite satisfied.

This place is obviously Li Yuan's private residence.

As for the past affairs of the Water Dragon Sect's sacrifice soldiers and the infighting among the disciples, of course Li Liu still didn't care.

True or false, what does it have to do with her.

Chen Ping'an didn't push back, and after thanking him, he accepted the heavy jade plaque, and hung it on the side of his waist with the wooden plaque of crossing the bridge "resting" from the Water Dragon Sect.

It wasn't until this moment that Li Liu took off his jade plaque engraved with the words "Three Feet of Ganlin", and handed it to Chen Ping'an with a smile, "Mr. Chen, just help my brother repay some kindness first." ”

The implication of her words is that there is no need to pay it back.

Seeing this scene, Li Yuan's eyelids trembled.

If it were him, he would probably have to kneel down and receive the order of thanksgiving.

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "The gift is too heavy, I can't help but return it." ”

Li Liu didn't say anything, just handed the jade plate to Chen Ping'an.

Li Yuan didn't even dare to look at it more, so he respectfully said goodbye and left.

So Chen Ping'an hung three cards around his waist.

Li Liu and Chen Ping'an walked in the mansion together, intending to leave this summer palace that had no memories after a short stop.

When the time comes, how will Chen Ping'an still pay it back? Does Li Yuan have the courage to collect and keep the jade plaque for the time being?

A little Ji is not afraid of being drowned?

How many former fire gods were killed by fire?

The god of rivers and lakes in the sky and the world was killed by her with great water, how could there be any less?

Chen Ping'an took out a statue of Yuanjun from the nearby objects, and said with a smile: "Miss Li, I originally planned to give it to Li Huai next time I met him, but now you should help bring it to Li Huai." ”

Li Liu's eyes suddenly became gentle, as if she instantly became the girl in the town who carried a bucket to the ancient well every day to draw water.

She took the small gift, raised her hand and shook it, and quipped: "Look, I am different from Mr. Chen, I receive heavy gifts, never politely, and I feel at ease." ”

Chen Ping'an was also in a relaxed mood, and said with a smile: "I want to learn from Miss Li." ”

Li Liu looked at this young man with a warm smile and sighed with some emotion.

Brother Li Huai traveled far away when he was away, and he seemed to be the most ordinary child in the school, not as good as Li Baohua, Lin Shouyi, Yu Lu, thank you,

All the way to study in Dasui, Chen Ping'an treated Li Huai with a normal heart.

Later, after her father Li Er appeared, Chen Ping'an still treated Li Huai with a normal heart.

Now that she Li Liu has appeared in the Water Dragon Sect, she is still like this.

You are Li Huai's sister, Li Er's daughter, no matter what your realm is, what the opportunity is, I, Chen Ping'an, will try not to cause trouble for you, knowing that you are doing well, you will be happy, that's all.

Be lenient with others, self-denial and prudence.

He is a real reader, who is not a real gentleman today, and will be in the future.

So Li Liu smiled: "Lest Mr. Chen think that I will only say some bad news, there are two things that must be congratulated to Mr. Chen." ”

Chen Ping'an's eyes lit up, could it be that the lotus root blessed land needs to consume two or three thousand Gu Yu money, is it overestimated by Luoluo Mountain?

Li Liu said: "This sword is actually an immortal soldier for a long time. ”

Chen Ping'an was stunned on the spot.

The robe, Jin Li, which was obtained from Jiaolonggou, can be advanced to the rank of immortal soldier by feeding a large amount of gold essence and copper coins, which is the truth that Chen Ping'an has known for a long time, but he has not been able to achieve it.

But why did this sword immortal suddenly become a legendary immortal soldier from a half-immortal soldier?

Li Liu said in one word, "The sword has a little heroic spirit, and there is also a grain of essence Dao meaning. ”

Chen Ping'an fell into deep thought, the latter could be understood, because the Sword Immortal had refined the broken sword qi given by Sun Daoren.

But what is the reason for the former's heroic anger?

Li Liu didn't say much about this matter anymore, "There is also the fact that Mr. Chen stays on the island and can absorb the aura of the surrounding water transport at will, this little loss, Longgong Dongtian will not mind at all, and it is the share that the island deserves." ”

"There is also news that is not good news, that is, let the person named Li Yuan help send a letter to Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius, and there will be no clues. ”

Li Liu stopped, "I'll go to the main city of that Dragon Palace." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Before Miss Li leaves the Water Dragon Sect, you must inform me, so that I can return the jade plate." ”

Li Liu couldn't cry or laugh.

Chen Ping'an was also a little crying and laughing, and sure enough, he guessed this Miss Li's little abacus.

Li Liu nodded and said, "Okay, before leaving, I will come to the water island." ”

Chen Ping'an will no longer be retained.

Li Liuhuahong left, and there was no ripple of aura in heaven and earth.

It is actually the same wind-resisting weather as the Sword Immortal Licai.

Chen Ping'an wandered around this mansion alone, preparing to find a secluded place suitable for cultivation, and planned to take a look at the waterhole and the immortal monument after a rough look.

Li Liu quietly rose into the air against the wind, and then floated near the mansion, and then went to the sea of clouds.

She thought she had kept her promise.

In the sea of clouds, Li Yuan stood with his hands tied.

Li Liu asked, "How is the Water Dragon Sect Ancestor Hall?"

Li Yuan said succinctly: "It's nothing." ”

Li Liu smiled, "Li Yuan, you only have a little hard work left." ”

Li Yuan smiled.

Li Liu asked, "What does the old woman have to do with you?"

As long as Li Liu is in the Dragon Palace Cave Heaven, he is still superior to the saints of heaven and earth.

Li Yuan shook his head and sighed: "I blamed me for pretending to be a water ghost back then and scaring a little girl." ”

Li Liu lost interest, and told Li Yuan to look at Mr. Chen's cultivation more, and then she casually opened the canopy directly, and when she broke into a place bordering the small cave sky, she was thousands of miles away in an instant, and she was more than any immortal magic power of shrinking mountains and rivers.

Any river, lake and sea in the world is under the jurisdiction of her Li Liu's small world

Border.

In fact, regarding Chen Ping'an's water mansion matter, Li Liuxing may be the most qualified person in the world to point fingers, she didn't deliberately say it.

Chen Ping'an first chose a place to cultivate, then walked alone, and after seeing the four historic sites, he began to return to the mansion, took out six Taoist green bricks, placed them on the ground, and began to walk on the pile to practice boxing.

Hang the sword fairy on the wall beforehand, and lean against the wall with the walking stick.

After practicing boxing, Chen Ping'an went to a study to write a letter, chatting with Zhu Yong about the lotus root blessed land, and of course, many trivial things. At the end of the letter, he told Zhu Yong that he would wait in the Dragon Palace Cave of the Water Dragon Sect to receive a reply from Luoluo Mountain before continuing his journey. The letter and Zhu Yong said frankly that he, who wandered around the small half of the Beiju Luzhou, did have some surplus, but if Luoluo Mountain could borrow money and make up for the gap in time without hidden dangers and worries, then he would not be cheap first, if there was still a gap, he would not have to hide it, he would strive to be a burden in Longgong Dongtian again, and let the Spring Dew Garden Grasshopper Shop empty the inventory, and he could make up a few Gu Yuqian is few.

After stopping writing, Chen Ping'an was not in a hurry to let the young man named Li Yuan help send the letter to Luoluo Mountain.

Putting away the pen and paper and the secret letter, Chen Ping'an began to seriously consider one thing.

Do you want to refine the third natal object in this Dragon Palace Cave Heaven?

Turning his head and glancing at the sword immortal on the wall, Chen Ping'an thought that he was a person who owned an immortal soldier, and he owed a few thousand Gu Yu money, which was not too much.

Bone Beach Muyi Mountain, Pang Lanxi persuaded his grandfather to pick up the pen again and draw a few more sets of pictures of the goddess who could get his hands on it, so that he could give it away, and then go to the continent to experience it in the future, and he would be confident.

In the Ghost Valley, a mouse spirit is still on the steps outside the Sheep Intestine Palace day after day, with the wooden pole spear on his leg, basking in the sun, the ancestor is at home, it is honestly guarding the door, when the ancestor is not at home, he secretly takes out the book and reads it carefully.

In Jingguan City, Gao Cheng has often been a little restless recently, and he doesn't know what went wrong.

On the other side of the Dumb Lake, there is no longer the little water monster that is kind to people, and I heard that it has traveled with a young monk.

Jinwu Palace, the highest-ranking Jin Dan sword cultivator Liu Zhiqing, still sitting on the top of his own mountain, after closing the mountain and retreating, Liu Zhiqing coldly looked at the various beings in a sect, joy, anger and sorrow, and washed the sword with people's hearts.

The small shop on Laohuai Street in Chunlupu hired a shopkeeper to earn a lot of money, but unfortunately there are some wronged people now, and there are some fly in the ointment.

The young man who used jade cliff stones to carve seals and other book cases to clear confessions became more and more proficient in swordsmanship, earning a sum of money for his conscience.

After Liu Jinglong arrived at the Taihui Sword Sect, he was in retreat, and it is said that the person who asked the sword has now identified two of them, duckweed Jianhu Li Cai and Dong Zhu.

Peach Blossom Crossing of Fuhui Country, Liu Baobao is studying the Taoist book, only occasionally I think of the foreign scholar named Huaiqian, complaining that his eyes are not good, but also a little sadness, haunting his heart, lingering away, but quietly come again.

Xu Xingjiu in Cloud City successfully broke through the realm and entered the sea viewing realm, so he planned when Mr. Liu entered the five realms, and successfully carried the three sword immortals, so he brought enough good wine to visit the young sword immortal who had been admired for a long time, I heard that Mr. Liu actually likes to drink, but he is generally reluctant to drink, for this reason Xu Xingjiu also specially exercised his own drinking, which caused Shen Zhenze and Zhao Qingjun to be a little worried, is Xu Xingjiu carried away, so alcoholic, Xu Xingjiu had to explain, saying that Mr. Chen told him that if the amount of alcohol was not good, he met with Mr. Liu, and he didn't have to talk, let alone drink。

Outside the thatched hut of a mountain peak in the Taihui Sword Sect, Bai Shou, a young man who had officially become a disciple of the sect, sat alone on a bench, and the whole person swayed, only feeling bored. Okay, I originally thought that the surname was Liu, after all, he was a famous sword immortal, how could it be a high-ranking mansion with an immortal style in the Taihui Sword Sect, but he never thought that there was only such a small broken house behind him, and there were a lot of books in it, but he didn't like to read it. So Bai Shou had nothing to do, wondering if he was still an assassin who cut Deer Mountain, would he be able to deal with those few Heavenly Pride of the Taihui Sword Sect. However, those peers, when everyone saw him, they were polite, and he stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Bai Shou felt that he really couldn't use his fists and knives. Those guys looked at their eyes, one was more envious than the other, and Bai Shou was strange, you just like to be the disciple surnamed Liu so much?

On the shore of the West Sea in Luzhou in the north, near the Thunder God Mansion of Baby Mountain, two Taoist priests, an old man and a young man, appeared.

The young Taoist priest squatted on the ground and vomited, this is the benefit of experience, first eat and drink enough, compared to retching for half a day, in fact, it is still more comfortable.

The old man squatted down and gently patted the apprentice's back, "Blame the master for not having a high Taoism." ”

Zhang Shanfeng turned his head and cried with a sad face, "Master, if you say this, the disciple will not feel any better." ”

The fire dragon real person smiled and said, "Master is in his own heart, but he feels better." ”

Zhang Shanfeng took a deep breath, and just as he was about to get up, he continued to squat and vomit.

As soon as the fire dragon real person was about to complain to himself, a group of monks who were heading to Baby Mountain with the wind above their heads saw the embarrassment of the young Taoist priest, and laughed out loud one by one.

Zhang Shanfeng didn't care about this, and he was very dizzy.

The old man disappeared quietly, came behind the two Wind Royalty Immortals, slapped a head, and said with a smile: "What's so funny, say it and listen to it, so that the poor Dao can also be happy?"

The two earth immortals only felt that their scalps were numb, and they immediately shrank their necks, like two chicken cubs, and one of them said loudly: "I am happy to see the old fairy!"

In addition, the man was relatively late to the end, and hurriedly made up for it: "Happy, I met the old fairy, and the thief is happy today!"

The fire dragon real person gave a gentle push, causing the two Earth Immortal Cultivators to stagger forward and return to Zhang Shanfeng's side with a smile.

Zhang Shanfeng didn't realize that his master was gone.

After Zhang Shanfeng stood up, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Master, you can hurry." ”

The old man said with a smile: "Don't worry, take your time, cultivators, time is long, go fast, it's easy to miss the scenery." ”

Zhang Shanfeng complained: "I still want to give Shui Dan to Chen Ping'an earlier." ”

The old man nodded, pinched his fingers, and counted this matter, he can indeed be in a hurry.

Jinjiazhou, among the ruins, Liu Youzhou yawned, and the woman in white was still constantly punching, looking at the posture, she was really addicted. Cao Ci still didn't fight back, didn't speak, just looked at those collapsed statues, Cao Ci would sometimes face them, he would make a head, he would put his hands together, and he would also make a gesture. The woman whose fist intent is getting higher and higher, just punches, Liu Youzhou is not a pure martial artist, but she feels that her shots are becoming more and more undisciplined, she does whatever she wants, and she doesn't throw her punches again.

But for Cao Ci, it doesn't seem to make any difference, it's still you punching you, and I look at my statue.

Suddenly, she stopped, the ten fingers of her hands and the entire back of her hands were already bare bones, and there was no flesh and skin, and she asked in a deep voice, "Is it still wrong?"

Cao Ci turned his head and smiled: "Why, if you can't beat my fist, it's wrong?

Cao Ci was rare to speak, and even said two sentences at a time, "There is no wrong boxing technique in the world, only the wrong martial arts, and the shot that is not enough." ”

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "It's not that you can't be defeated, it's that you can't be defeated!"

Cao Ci snorted.

He spoke no more.

Since this is the case, as long as she is not blind, she will see it in her eyes, and she knows that it is easy for him Cao Ci to say a few kind words, but for her, what is the benefit?

If a pure martial artist who aspires to the top can't stand even a few words of truth and a few truths, how can he climb the mountain with fist intent and finally stand on the top of the mountain?

At this point, the peer I met on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi back then did really well and was willing to accept his fate, but in fact, it has always been to be able to do it one day, not to accept his fate.

Cao Ci continued to walk, remembered something, and asked, "Do you remember how many punches you made?"

The young woman shook her head, "I don't remember that. ”

Cao Ci, who had his back to her, said slowly: "Then let's just remember this, you don't have to think about how to punch at all, just remember the number of punches." ”

The young woman frowned, "Cao Ci, why are you willing to instruct me on boxing techniques?"

Cao Ci raised his head and looked at the sky, "It's not a pointer, but it's worth saying a few more words, so I'll say a few words, it's not a big deal." If you meet other martial artists in the future, you can do the same, and you will probably do the same. Martial arts is a way, but it's not a sheep intestine path where you die and I die, martial arts is a thing, forget it, and talk to you, it seems a little inappropriate. ”

She smiled bitterly: "That's because you are Cao Ci, and you are destined not to meet your peers who make you feel desperate, so you can say that." ”

Cao Ci nodded and said, "I don't need to think about this. ”

She had some itchy teeth.

Cao Ci said: "The real martial artist is pure, and it will not make people feel that it is the anger of the horseman every day. ”

Liu Youzhou was amazed, it was rare, and Cao Ci was willing to nag so much in one breath.

Probably this is what Cao Ci himself calls purity.

You must know that this woman, once she enters the Golden Body Realm with the strongest six realms in the world, Cao Ci will have one more opponent in the same realm for nothing, and the least realm is quite quite.

As for the level of the two sides at that time.

Presumably she knows best, she still feels desperate, fighting seven realms with six realms, so embarrassed, it's not bad, if she fights seven realms with seven realms, she still can't touch a corner of her clothes, Liu Youzhou will feel aggrieved for her.

On the bustling street in a state city in the world, a suave young Taoist priest set up a stall on the side of the road, saying that it was a matter of palmistry, which was the ancestral housekeeping skill, and there were especially many young women.

As for his little junior brother, after reading a tragic story about the revenge of the monk, this place is the hometown of the little junior brother, but he chose to walk in brocade at night, and the boy found a peer who was like a sibling, and a young girl who was a childhood sweetheart.

The young Taoist priest touched the white and tender little hands of a beautiful girl, and at the same time said to the gods, chanting words, and thinking about his little junior brother, whether he would let go of the best friend who was originally like a brother, and whether he would pray that he would take the girl and return to Bai Yujing together. This is another little story that is not very festive, how the little junior brother does it, the young Taoist priest is a little curious, in fact, there are many choices, but in the final analysis, it is still how the little junior brother views the so-called heart of the Tao.

Lu Shen gently put down the good-looking girl's little hand and told her about marriage.

He turned his head to look somewhere, not disappointed, but not as surprised or surprised.

The little junior brother, who was holding the corpse of a peer, was crying silently, and the girl stood next to her, as if she had been struck by lightning, and fell into Lu Shen's eyes, looking a little cute and cute.

Just kill one person, and three hearts die.

It's hard to say that this transaction is cost-effective, or it's a loss.

Lu Shen held his cheeks with one hand, looked at the bustling street, and smiled at a woman who stopped in the distance and looked back at him.

The young woman probably didn't expect to be seen by the handsome Taoist, twisted her slender waist, bowed her head and walked away shyly.

The woman's smile never gets tired of looking at it.

Lu Shen estimated that even if he looked at it for another 10,000 years, he would still find it pleasing to the eye.

Lu Shen sighed, the little junior brother is okay, killing is killing himself, barely reluctantly, and he has passed a heart pass.

Otherwise, he wouldn't mind going down with another palm and beating the little junior brother into a puddle of mud.

It's just that there is still a big gap from his little brother's best expectations.

The human body is heaven and earth, and Taoists cultivate the avenue, how can the two heavens of heaven and earth and purity be said to be so small?

The more Lu Shen pondered, the more unhappy he became, so he whirred out a bamboo stick from the stick holder and broke it gently.

The little junior brother was cut off as if he was stopped by a flying sword, not dead, just half dead.

After all, he is a little junior brother with three pieces of white jade Jing Immortal Soldier treasures, how can he die so easily.

Another Lu Shen appeared next to the little junior brother who was still struggling after being broken in two, squatted down, and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, work hard, put yourself together, you will definitely be able to live." ”

As for Lu Shen at the fortune-telling stall on the side of the road, he smiled, stretched out his hand, and handed it to a girl who had already sat down, "Poor Dao is proficient in palmistry, and he is accurate in measuring marriage, and he is simply the old brother of the month." ”

On the bank of the great river of the mellow Confucian Chen clan in Nanpo Suozhou, on the stone cliff by the water, Liu Xianyang found for the first time that the old Confucian was standing on it earlier than himself.

After walking on the stone cliff, Liu Xianyang saluted and called out to the old man.

The two often meet, the old man said that he is a teacher, because the mellow Confucian Chen family has a academy, there are many people who study here, and there are more people who come here to travel, so he can't recognize this old man, Liu Xianyang is not surprised.

Liu Xianyang found that today's old gentleman, it seems to be a little different, not as often as in the past to ask about his academic progress, whether there are chapters and sentences doubts, the old gentleman once said that the knowledge is not deep, so he shouted not to formalize the chapters and sentences, take off the chapters and sentences, it is not good, if the knowledge is deeper, the habit is in the chapters and sentences, and it is not appropriate to keep the chapters and sentences, and the knowledge in the world needs to be gradual in the end.

The old Confucian stood on the edge of the cliff, looked at the river, was silent for a long time, turned his head and asked, "Liu Xianyang, what do you think of the family style and study style of the Mellow Confucian Chen family?"

Liu Xianyang was a little surprised, this was an old question when he met the old gentleman for the first time, and he didn't know why the old gentleman asked again.

Liu Xianyang still has the same answer, "Okay." ”

The old gentleman asked, "What's so good?"

Liu Xianyang smiled: "Fortunately, it is useful." ”

The old gentleman nodded, "That's really not bad. ”

Liu Xianyang asked softly, "What was the old gentleman thinking before?"

The old man smiled: "The old man always thinks about what is behind him. ”

Liu Xianyang was speechless.

The old man said: "Young people should not be so gloomy, but should be full of vitality, dare to say what is wrong with the world, dare to ask what is wrong with the truth, dare to think about how they can use the principles they have learned from books to benefit the world." ”

Liu Xianyang nodded and said, "The juniors strive to do it." ”

The old man sighed with emotion: "Seeing you young people, we old people, we must feel that time is always not enough, and the teacher is not enough." ”

Liu Xianyang sighed.

The old man smiled: "Don't sigh, luck will run away." ”

Liu Xianyang was stunned for a moment, and this is exquisite?

The old man laughed and said, "When I was a child, the elders in the family scared me like this. ”

Liu Xianyang thought it was fun.

In my memory, Chen Ping'an never sighed for a long time, but he and the little slug, often idle, lying in the shade of the summer trees, or on the ridges of the fields at night, you sigh, I sigh once, happy and playing. But it seems that in those years, the person with the worst luck has always been him Chen Ping'an. I don't know if now that I am the mountain owner of my hometown, will it be considered time to operate?

On the tenth day of the first month of October, Chen Ping'an took the Fu boat prepared by the water island and went to the main city island of Longgong Cave Heaven, where the incense was curling, and even the cultivators had burned more paper and cut clothes, followed the ancient system, and sent clothes to the ancestors. Chen Ping'an was no exception, he bought a lot of five-color paper winter clothes cut out of the Water Dragon Sect in the store, a large basket, and brought them back to the water island, Chen Ping'an wrote his name one by one, and the shop came with an ordinary small stove for burning paper. On the second day, on October 11, the paper was burned, saying that this matter was not done on the day of Halloween, but two days before and after, which would not disturb the ancestors, but also make their ancestors and all parties pass by the ghosts and gods the most useful.

Some of the folk customs on the side of the Water Dragon Sect are not unfamiliar to Chen Ping'an, for example, when he goes to the grave in his hometown to pay respects, except for adding soil, it is the same as Chen Ping'an's hometown, and there are many similarities, just like there is also the rule that the man kowtows and does not cry, and the woman does not kowtow when he cries.

On this day, Chen Ping'an burned the paper for a full hour.

Seeing Shui Zheng in the sea of clouds, Li Yuan was a little stunned, and he almost couldn't help but look at the names written on so many colorful winter clothes.

It's just that when she thinks of calling this person "Mr. Chen", Li Yuan doesn't dare to make a mistake.

On October 15, the day of the water official relief of misfortune, the Water Dragon Sect held a huge golden urn dojo, set up fasting and Jiao, for the ancestors to relieve misfortune and eliminate disasters, and for the deceased to accumulate blessings.

Compared with the previous cost of buying colorful winter clothes on Halloween, if you want to pay incense and light lamps at this golden urn festival, it is not a few snowflakes.

Chen Ping'an took the initiative to open the landscape formation of the water island, and Li Yuan pretended to arrive when he heard the news.

Chen Ping'an inquired in detail about the rules of the Golden Jar Dojo, and finally handed Li Yuan a booklet that recorded his name and place of origin, and then gave this Shui Zheng two Gu Yu money.

He said that he was asked to help participate in the Golden Urn Dojo, and asked the masters of the Water Dragon Sect to help write on the special rune paper one by one, so as to accumulate blessings for these deceased people in the book.

Li Yuan couldn't help it, so he asked, "Dare to ask Mr. Chen, these old people?"

Chen Ping'an said: "It's just trying to make up for mistakes, it's far from enough, I just hope it's still useful, and it's still too late." ”

Li Yuan held the booklet and nodded: "Don't worry, heaven and man are sensible, gods and ghosts are connected, don't underestimate your sincerity." ”

So Li Yuan personally went to operate this matter.

Chen Ping'an came to the roof, and today he brought the sword immortal, put it on his knees, and looked around blankly.