The academy has become a small world where saints sit, and there is a cave on the top of Donghua Mountain.

After Mao Xiaodong ran the great magical power, the weather on the top of the mountain was already in the golden autumn.

Balmy autumn day.

Chen Ping'an sat due west, with a multi-colored-golden stove in front of him, "fanning the wind" with the aura of the water mansion warm and stored, and "igniting" with a breath of pure martial arts' true qi, driving the Dan furnace to burn a cluster of refining true fire.

The Dan furnace suddenly shines brightly, like a round of the sun in the world.

The golden gall hovered above the Dan furnace and slowly descended.

Chen Ping'an is no stranger to this, step by step, with the immortal refining method that was born in the immortal prayer for rain tablet in front of the buried river water temple, he controlled a palm-sized jar of gold sand and sprinkled it into the Dan furnace, the fire became more and more rapid, shining so that Chen Ping'an's whole face was bright red and bright, especially the clear eyes that had seen thousands of mountains and rivers, which became more and more beautiful. The hands that have burned porcelain and drawn blanks countless times have not trembled at all, the heart lake is like a mirror, and there is an ancient well that does not ripple.

The golden gall that was "cut out" from the heart of the city god Lord Shen Wen rose and fell in the Dan furnace, slowly rotating and turning.

There are not only the good men and women of the Caiyi country for hundreds of years, and the incense soaked year after year, but also the heroic righteousness of the Wenchen Shen Wen after his death, upholding a true spirit, and the divine aura that was conceived after getting along with the great heavenly master of Longhu Mountain after getting along with the seal day and night, the stars are dotted, like the grains of stars in the sky at the beginning of the night.

Among the many heavenly and earthly treasures, the sword of the martial saint relics of the martial arts temple in the capital of a certain country in Aquarius Continent, as well as the thousand-year-old horn that is half a zhang long, is the most difficult to refine.

Chen Ping'an was calm, just step by step, step by step, step by step, with the immortal recipe of "everything can be refined" slowly refined.

The saber that once followed the martial saint Rong Ma career all his life, hovered over the Dan furnace, gradually melted, starting from the tip of the knife, melting a drop of golden water, falling into the multi-colored-gold stove, the more to the back, the speed of the water droplets falling faster and faster, connected into a line, if someone can look inside, live in the small world of the Dan furnace, and then look up, the string of water droplets will be like a golden Tianhe waterfall, come to the world.

Gold main lungs.

And those who want to recuperate their lungs and cultivate the Tao have already figured out a rule, the three acupoints of Qi Hai, Jizhong and Lung Yu are very important.

When Chen Ping'an breathed, intentionally or unintentionally, with the operation of the eighteen stops of sword qi, the qi machine passed through these three qi mansions, three passes, and suddenly the sword qi was like a rainbow, and Chen Ping'an's skin was slightly undulating, like a battlefield drum, and the top of Donghua Mountain did not hear the sound, but in fact, the small world in the human body, the three battlefields, were full of sword qi-based killing intentions, just like the three huge battlefield sites, there were still sword immortals who were unwilling to rest in peace.

The refining of more than 30 pieces of natural materials and earth treasures all have a sequence, and they must be put into the furnace on time at the given time, and there is no difference in the slightest.

Mao Xiaodong, as a Confucian sage sitting in the academy at this moment, can use the mellow secret method to remind him out loud, without worrying that Chen Ping'an will be distracted, so that he will go crazy.

It's just that Chen Ping'an didn't give him this opportunity.

Chen Ping'an has always concentrated on the spirit of the gods, without distractions, with the immortal refining Tao recipe to transform a piece of heaven and earth treasure from the real to the virtual, with the water mansion to continue the aura and the pure true qi of the new life again and again, carefully control the fire of the Dan furnace, with the sword qi eighteen stop to strengthen the "battlefield" momentum of the three qi passes, because of the refining of this golden gall, involving Confucian practice, compared with the refining of ordinary qi practitioners, there is one more big trouble, that is, silently reciting some words related to the gold of the five elements, such as with the west, autumn, However, most of the sage articles and poems in the words were selected by Chen Ping'an himself from the bamboo slips, and the smaller half was Mao Xiaodong's suggestion in the study at that time.

This level, in Confucian practice, is known as "visiting and consulting sages with words from the bottom of the heart".

Mao Xiaodong is actually more worried about this level.

In fact, when he went to the Confucian Temple in the capital of the Great Sui Dynasty for the first time, he not only wanted to get back the vested dividends of the Mountain Cliff Academy, but also borrowed more ritual and sacrificial vessels, because Mao Xiaodong was afraid of Chen Ping'an's refining and made a mistake here, after all, Chen Ping'an had never been in contact with the practice of the Confucian protégés of the academy, and there was no shortcut to cross the sea, so he could only make up for it with the rich literary operation contained in the artifacts of the Confucian Temple, and forcibly break through.

But fortunately, Chen Ping'an did better than the old man imagined.

This means that Chen Ping'an reads a book, and he really reads it, and the reader reads the truth of the book and recognizes each other, so it has become the foundation of Chen Ping'an's own life. Just like Mao Xiaodong said casually on the way to the Confucian Temple with Chen Ping'an, the words on the book will not grow on their feet, and whether they can run into their stomachs and fly into their hearts depends on themselves to "break", and the one who has read more than 10,000 volumes has to be broken! Confucian principles are indeed numerous, but they have never been a cage that binds people, and that is the fundamental point of not exceeding the rules of doing what you want from the heart.

Mao Xiaodong sighed with emotion.

The authentic Confucian Temple in the Middle Earth Divine Continent has a secret learning hall, all of which are articles and sentences of truth left by Confucian sages to the world and recognized by heaven and earth.

The words are big and small, and the golden light is divided into shades.

The golden text closest to the ground, the larger the font, the brighter and purer the brilliance it exudes.

There have been many founders of the hundred schools of thought, or some of the world's most famous rising stars, looking at this place, let them exert their magical powers, some of the high places, already regarded as thousands of words, as immovable as the five mountains of Middle-earth, enough to flow for a hundred generations, they can shake, and even move many of these words to other places, but so far no one can move the golden words on the ground like huge corn.

Because that is the fundamental knowledge of the Holy Teacher and the Holy Rites.

But even so, some of the words hovering at the slightly higher place of the Hall of Learning by the Holy Ancestor and the Rite Saint will also fade in golden light and will dissipate on their own, and after such a situation appeared for the first time in the secret history of the Confucian Temple, the saints of the Academy Palace shook and were shocked. Even a Confucian vice-palemaster who was sitting in the Temple of Literature at that time had to hurry to bathe and change his clothes, and then go to the statues of the Holy Master and the Holy Rite to light incense respectively.

It's just that the two saints still haven't shown up.

It was at that time that a scholar who had not yet been respected as a sub-sage by the Confucian context said, "There is no hard-won learning in the world, and there is no perfect article in the world, so it is not worth making a fuss, otherwise what would our descendants do if they want to study and do learning?"

Because of this, the Temple of Literature was reassured.

Mao Xiaodong put away his thoughts and looked at the young man sitting opposite him.

Its shape, the posture is high, such as the Yaolin Qiongshu, the natural wind and dust.

Its god, the pearl of luminous light, is like a round of pocket moon left in the world, which has not been taken back to heaven by the gods of the Moon Palace, and countless fragments are like the bright starlight, like the stars arching over the moon.

There is such a little junior brother.

As a senior brother, how can you not be honored?

This has nothing to do with the high or low birth or the level of cultivation.

His husband Mao Xiaodong is Wensheng, and his senior brother has Qi Jingchun, who is left and right about them, and he also knew Ah Liang early, and he was also favored by the Liji Academy, and even asked Yu that Zhongtu scholar who opened the small cave of the Yellow River with a sword.

He has also had a lot of great opportunities, walked a lot of study paths, met countless masters, and even drank countless wines with his farm ancestors, walking thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

But Mao Xiaodong still felt that he was inferior to Chen Ping'an.

Because he Mao Xiaodong missed too much and failed to catch it.

Cui Dongshan once inadvertently talked about the most dangerous part of Chen Ping'an's journey after leaving the Lizhu Cave.

It's not a fight, it's Ah Liang who found him.

That test that seems to be only a blessing without the slightest risk, if Chen Ping'an's heart moves a little, he will be reduced to the same as Zhao Xuan, maybe in the years to come, like Zhao Xuan, there will be another opportunity of his own, but Chen Ping'an will definitely miss Ah Liang, miss Qi Jingchun, miss the biggest opportunity that Qi Jingchun helped him earn hard, miss the old Xiucai, and finally miss the woman he likes, one wrong step, one wrong step, and lose all the plates.

Mao Xiaodong had to ask at that time, "Then what did Chen Ping'an rely on to get by?"

Cui Dongshan gave a very serious answer at the time, "My husband knows that he is stupid, of course, there is luck." ”

Mao Xiaodong still wants to get to the bottom of it, but Cui Dongshan is no longer willing to say it.

In the end, the ritual and sacrificial vessels that Mao Xiaodong moved from the Confucian Temple in the capital failed to send charcoal in the snow, but only the icing on the cake.

But Mao Xiaodong was of course even happier about this.

This means that the rank of that golden gall refined into a natal object will be higher.

Of course, it will be inferior to the water character seal, but in the world, where can I find a seal engraved by Qi Jingchun with his own spiritual qi seal?

It was Mao Xiaodong who felt sorry for Chen Ping'an, and actually printed the mountain character on the Jiaolong ditch, otherwise it would create a big pattern of "mountains and rivers depend on each other", but it would not be so simple as breaking through the bottleneck of the second realm in one fell swoop after the success of the two natal objects, and ranking among the peak of the second realm of the qi practitioner, even if the rank of the remaining three natal items is worse, as long as the five elements are enough, the first big threshold of the qi practitioner will be broken and the middle five realms will be reached!

However, Mao Xiaodong also knows that carrying Qi Jingchun's mountain character seal to the inverted hanging mountain is very likely to have big twists and turns.

These seemingly traceless trade-offs are probably Chen Ping'an's more intrinsic "fundamental knowledge" than boxing, sword training and reading, and even some of the truths he has already realized.

Regarding this matter, Cui Dongshan is actually the most studied, the difference between gods and men, the depths of the soul, why are people, Cui Dongshan and Cui Yun have gone very far on this subtle and deep road, maybe they are still the farthest people in the world.

It is rumored that before Cui Yun decided to betray the Wensheng lineage, he went to the learning hall of the Middle Earth Confucian Temple, where he didn't say a word, and looked at the words on the ground like golden corn for three days and three nights.

Mao Xiaodong sighed slightly.

In any case, being able to successfully refine this golden gall into a natal object is already an extremely good opportunity.

If you don't want to do everything, your heart is not too high.

No longer wandering thousands of miles, Mao Xiaodong poured the Wenyun in the ritual vessels into the Dan furnace one after another, and the technique was wonderful to the peak.

This is the beautiful scenery in Shi Rou's eyes, where the water on the top of the mountain is dyed with a layer of golden brilliance.

The Dan furnace, which was filled with colorful gas, suddenly fell silent, and the smoke and clouds dispersed.

The golden gall that was lying quietly at the bottom of the multicolor-gold stove turned into golden juice, and then slowly "grew" and rose to become a one-finger tall Confucian scholar with a sword on his back, just a golden, it jumped, came to the edge of the top of the Dan furnace, looked up at Chen Ping'an, but his face was still blurred, and he was not stereotyped clearly, roughly Chen Ping'an's appearance, in addition to having a long sword on his back, there were a few small golden books tied with slender gold threads around his waist, and the little man in the golden Confucian shirt said in an old-fashioned manner: "Read more!" Besides, it's you who said it yourself, knowing your mistakes can improve a lot!"

Chen Ping'an, who was already sweating profusely, wiped the sweat from his forehead, nodded and smiled: "Encouragement." ”

The little golden Confucian turned into one

Changhong quickly swept into Chen Ping'an's inner acupoints, sat cross-legged, picked up a book tied around his waist, and began to flip through it.

In addition, there is also a golden gall hovering in the cave, which is actually one with the Confucian shirt villain with the sword hanging on his back.

Mao Xiaodong was stunned, and then began to frown.

Chen Ping'an was puzzled: "Is there something wrong?"

Mao Xiaodong's expression was solemn, and he asked: "I don't think it's too surprising and strange to refine the golden literary gall that has been refined into a natal object, and it is condensed into a Confucian scholar, but why did it say that?"

Chen Ping'an thought carefully for a moment and said: "After I read and write, I have always been afraid that the truth I have summarized is wrong, so whether it is facing the Tsing Yi boy back then, or Pei Qian later, and then Cui Dongshan who asked me those two questions, I am very afraid of my own cognition, in fact, I am reasonable, but in fact it is wrong for others, at least it is not comprehensive enough, not high enough superficial truth, so I am worried that it will mislead people's children." ”

Mao Xiaodong was relieved, but smiled with relief: "That's it...... That's right!"

Mao Xiaodong stood up and waved his hand to remove the saint's supernatural power on the top of the mountain, but the small world of the academy was still there, and advised: "Give you a stick of incense, and then you can take out the golden jade plate of 'I am good at raising Haoran Qi', and absorb some of the remaining ritual and sacrificial vessels, don't worry about crossing the boundary, I will inadvertently steal the cultural luck and aura of Donghua Mountain, I will weigh the pros and cons." After that, you will be a Qi practitioner of the Second Realm. ”

Chen Ping'an hurriedly got up and thanked him.

Mao Xiaodong waved his hand and complained: "I really don't know who you learned from this politeness, junior brother." ”

Chen Ping'an joked: "Maybe it's Mr. Wen Sheng?"

Mao Xiaodong immediately straightened his face and said: "Mr.'s good intentions, you have to understand it well!"

Chen Ping'an said embarrassedly: "I'm kidding." ”

Mao Xiaodong reprimanded: "Mr. preaching is preaching in words, teaching by example, and bit by bit, as a junior, how can you be sloppy, how can you joke!"

Chen Ping'an had to nod.

Mao Xiaodong turned around, with a smile on his face, how can he be angry, junior brother, you are still tender.

The long river on the top of the mountain flows slowly, and in the golden autumn it returns to the midsummer scene, and the fallen leaves return to the branches, and the withered yellow turns into a thick green.

After Mao Xiaodong left, Chen Ping'an took out the golden jade plate, held it in the palm of his hand, and began to absorb the remnants of the Wenyun on the top of Donghua Mountain that had not been refined by the Dan Furnace.

A small golden stream the thickness of a thumb lingers around the jade plaque, and then slowly flows into the jade plaque.

Then from the jade plate into Chen Ping'an's palm, go to the Qi Mansion where the golden bold shirt villain is located.

One of them infiltrated Chen Ping'an's heart.

When the golden Wenyun stream poured into the Qi Mansion, the Confucian shirt villain immediately stopped reading, smiled from ear to ear, jumped and danced.

This is probably Chen Ping'an's childly nature that rarely had the opportunity to be exposed in his growing years.

After the stream stagnated in the cave, the golden villain waded through the water, walked to the gate of the cave, shouted, and saw a fire dragon made of pure true qi flying by.

It jumped one by one, sat on the dragon's head, snorted and drank, shook its feet vigorously, and rode a dragon to patrol this small world of human beings.

Chen Ping'an looked at the law from the inside, and after seeing this scene, he was a little embarrassed.

Why is "myself" so naughty?

Doesn't it feel better than Gu Can and Tsing Yi Xiaotong?

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Mao Xiaodong has actually been silently observing this side.

In the end, Chen Ping'an absorbed the literary fortune of the Great Sui Confucian Temple with a golden jade plate, and there was nothing left.

And even if the matter of refining the natal object has almost exhausted the accumulated aura of that water mansion, and now he is a genuine qi practitioner, not to mention the literary luck of Donghua Mountain, it is a relatively invaluable aura, even if there is a senior brother like him who has already opened his mouth, he will not take a bit.

It wasn't until this moment that Mao Xiaodong felt that he roughly knew that part of his heart and why Chen Ping'an was able to get through the danger.

Self-control.

It's as simple as that.

Such an almost pedantic and rigid practice, as a practitioner but not aware of the rules and regulations of pursuing profit maximization, will give the intelligent people in the world a special reason to ridicule and ridicule.

Therefore, the truth derived from Chen Ping'an will make unreasonable people particularly disgusted.

Mao Xiaodong's heart suddenly shook.

The boulder that pressed on the state of mind almost cut off Mao Xiaodong's blockway to the Upper Five Realms, and it seemed to be beginning to loosen somewhat.

There is no context.

He Mao Xiaodong respects Mr. and is determined to follow Mr. only one person in this life, but he does not have to stick to the view of the door, and deliberately excludes the knowledge of the line of rites and saints for the sake of the academy's literary fortune incense.

There are some truths in the world that are interconnected and complement each other.

Mao Xiaodong sat in the study, gently took off the ring ruler, put it on the desk, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Accumulation and development, once enlightened, heaven and earth are transferred, and the wind and moon are bright.

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Cui Dongshan sat up on the side of the corridor of the small courtyard, and said in surprise: "Mao Xiaodong, this elm pimple, is about to merge?"

Cui Dongshan fell backwards, his hands and feet moving wildly, like a snow-white turtle that had been turned over...... He shouted vigorously: "Why am I still a bullshit baby, how can I live in the future, I don't have the face to see Mr., who will kill me, wow......"

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Bee's Tail Crossing.

Three old men walked side by side.

Looking at the age of the same, in fact, the difference is huge.

The old man, who was born and raised here, used to come and go, and did not want to show up, and he was really tired of those worldly entanglements.

It's just that this time an old guy said that you are not a street rat, so what's the matter with hiding your head and tail.

So the three of them swaggered and appeared on the street of Beeweidu.

The old man named Liu Laocheng had already noticed some shocked sights, but he just pretended not to see it, smiled bitterly in his heart, and silently took the two people around him to the ancestral house in that alley.

Liu Laocheng thought that if you knew the identities of the two people around you, you would probably be frightened.

In addition to him, Liu Laocheng is the ancestral home of the bee tail ferry on the border of the three kingdoms of Qingluan, Qingshan, and Yunxiao, and finally became the only person in the Aquarius Continent who is still alive today, and ranks among the five realms with mountains and wild cultivation.

The other two, one is the old gang leader of the Invincible God Fist Gang, Gao Mian. For the sake of righteousness in the rivers and lakes, the famous monk of Aquarius who fell back to the Yuanying Realm from the Jade Pu Realm twice.

is a close friend with Liu Laocheng, so this time Liu Laocheng went to fight for the fragments of Du Mao's glazed golden body after the failure of his ascension, and specially shouted the crown.

Gao Mian is short in stature, wearing sackcloth, full of gangsterism, and looks fierce, compared to Liu Laocheng, he is more like a mountain and a wild cultivator who robs his house.

As for the last robed monk from other continents, it is estimated that if Liu Laocheng and Gao Mian did not help prove it, and let him open his throat and shout his name, no one would believe it.

The surname is Xun Mingyuan.

The old sect master of the Yugui Sect, the first person in the immortal realm of Tongye Continent.

Jiang Shangzhen, the head of the Jiang family in the blessed land of the Cloud Cave, is such a great monk, when he sees the sect leader Xun Yuan, he also wants to be a man with his tail between his legs...... To be precise, it is to be a jade realm immortal.

When he arrived at the end of the alley where the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger were, Gao Mian asked in a huff: "Liu Lao'er, when will that kid Jiang Yun come to our gang as an offerant? ”

Liu Laocheng said helplessly: "My disciple went to the Shenquan Gang to stay, just to let you have a good time and take a look at all kinds of fairies? This kind of thing, how can I talk to Jiang Yun? Otherwise, you will borrow my cheek to use it?"

Gao Mian strode across the threshold, "You just pretend to be garlic with me, you, when we walked the rivers and lakes together, you learned the secret art of the side door, what are you doing? In addition to stealing magic weapons, how many fairy ...... have you stolen?"

Liu Laocheng covered Gao Mian's mouth, and said angrily: "Who doesn't have a ridiculous time of being young and romantic, talking about these things and not being afraid of disgusting Xun seniors?"

Xun Yuan smiled and said, "Where, where." ”

Gao Mian sat in the courtyard and waved his big hand, "Liu Lao'er, go buy a few jars of the most authentic well immortal brew, Jiang Yun must have finished drinking it at home, don't even think about it." ”

Liu Laocheng said goodbye to Xun Yuan and left the courtyard to buy wine.

When I came back, I saw two guys, and they were admiring the water splash mirror moon on the many small and medium-sized hills of Aquarius Continent, which was a picture scroll, and Gao Mian had prepared a lot of fairy money, and the old immortal Xun Yuan was on the table in front of him, more.

Liu Laocheng was really not interested in these, but when he handed Xun Yuan a pot of water well immortal brewing, he said politely: "The old-timers really have Yaxing." ”

Xun Yuan smiled and nodded.

On the scroll, a "fairy" who is burning incense and painting, with a graceful figure, deliberately chose a slightly tight-fitting dress. Because of the scene of the scroll, it can be handed over to the viewer to turn the direction by himself, so the fairy's sitting posture, even the size of the embroidered stool, is very exquisite, and her plump figure is full of curves.

Gao Mian glanced at Xun Yuan, who was sitting precariously, sneered, stretched out his hand to rotate the scene of the scroll a little, and immediately it was a moving picture scroll looking at the mountain peak, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the woman in the scroll suddenly expanded a few points, and the surrounding scene withdrew from the scroll.

Gao Mian didn't forget to sneer: "What are you pretending to be serious?"

Xun Yuan smiled, as if he didn't dare to fight back.

Liu Laocheng drank wine by himself, very helpless.

It is said that the two people who belong to the two continents belong to the same way at the beginning, and they belong to the rivers and lakes of the Aquarius Continent on the rivers and lakes of various mirrors, flowers and moons, nicknamed the jade-faced Xiaolangjun, alias Wu Shijing, and the invincible god fist gang old gang leader with real identity, consistent with words and deeds, hot temper, like to scold people often, scold those pretentious, and snobbish fairies, the most I can't see them catch one or two wronged big heads can be flattering, openly flirting and scolding, completely snubbing the rest of the spectators. And Xun Yuan, who calls himself a one-foot gun, has been silently smashing the fairy money, and he won't say anything when he sees something he doesn't like.

It's just that the two of them are getting more and more famous as they throw more money, and the last time they had a dispute about the Divine Sect He Xiaoliang and Zhengyang Mountain Su Jia, who is the first fairy in Aquarius, the two of them "fought", one person and one sentence, each time a small summer money, smashed a lot of it, which is breathtaking, and for a while they were guessing which sect these two were the ancestors of the sect, and they were so generous that they used the small summer money as snowflake money, but there was never a little scandal with the fairies.

Many female monks on small hills, in order to solicit business for their masters, do not hesitate or are forced to let those who are good at touching the bones to change their innate physiognomy and posture. There was this jade-faced Xiao Langjun and a one-foot gun met again, at that time, many spectators were sharp-eyed, and they found a certain third-rate immortal sect fairy at a glance, and his face changed a lot, and he was ridiculed for a while, bitter and mean, and strange words.

The fairy was ashamed and indignant, but also

didn't dare to say anything back, she just apologized and kept apologizing.

In this way, the more sarcasm and abuse become, the more unscrupulous.

I never thought that the jade-faced Xiao Langjun suddenly threw money, opened his mouth to speak, spoke up, and scolded those spectators, and then followed with a one-foot gun.

In the end, after Xiao Langjun lost the fairy money, he continued to scold, "It's not easy to make money, it's not easy to practice, is the little girl having a dispute with you, or is it cutting off your whole family? You little bastards shouldn't have given birth to your father and mother in the first place, if Lao Tzu has that great power, you have to go up the river of time, and when you fight on your father's bed, slap the bed." ”

In the end, Xiao Langjun put down a sentence to the one-foot gun, "You guy is still a handle, but his vision is a little worse, he actually likes He Xiaoliang more than Su Jia, and at first glance he is a person who has no great interest in cultivation." ”

After that, the one-foot gun became the "follower" of the jade-faced Xiaolangjun, as long as they collided together, the one-foot gun was very dog-legged again and again.

Before Gao Mian and Xun Yuan threw money, someone had already begun to tease the fairy with words, in the mirror, anyway, no one knew who it was between the visitors, and they were often unscrupulous, accustomed to going down the three roads, and often when someone admired the picture scroll and water bowl, there were a few popular erotic things in the world.

Probably for the pond fish, the maid who stood aside to grind for the fairy was also implicated.

The maid's name is Shi Qiu, and she is a newly registered disciple of this mountain gate, and whenever the master appears, she occasionally appears in the picture scroll, either serving tea and water or delivering things, doing trivial work of serving people.

In fact, her figure is still better than that fairy, but when she practices on the mountain, she always relies on her talent and realm to determine her identity.

For these, Gao Mian and Xun Yuan are old rivers and lakes, they are used to it, and generally speaking, as long as they are not too excessive, they will not say anything.

However, the maidservant girl named Shi Yu was probably not used to the unbearable humiliation, her eyes were slightly red, and she bit her lip.

Misfortune is not a single line, at the angle of this picture scroll, Gao Mian just happened to see the fairy under the table, who was probably annoyed by the maidservant girl who was ruining the scenery, and quickly stepped on the instep of the maid next to him.

Gao Mian originally wanted to start throwing the fairy money, but after seeing this scene, he threw a handful of snowflake money back into the money pile.

Picking up the flask and taking a sip of wine, Gao Mian snorted coldly: "It's this kind of girl again, who is blind to the little bookish gas that was brought to the mountain from the worldly clan." ”

Xun Yuan smiled slightly.

Gao Mian felt a little disappointed, and just drank.

Liu Laocheng reminded: "Lao Gao, you take it easy, you don't drink, you are from Aquarius, and if you drink, the entire Aquarius is yours." This is my ancestral home, and I can't stand your drunken madness!"

Gao Mian snorted coldly and suddenly asked, "Xiao Feisheng, what do you think of the name of the Invincible God Fist Gang?"

Xun Yuan's eyes kept staring at the picture scroll, and he said without hesitation: "Strong, invincible, domineering, stand out in Aquarius, unique!"

Gao Mian nodded, "Even if you know each other, you know the truth to talk to me from your heart." ”

Liu Laocheng endured it, but he still couldn't bear it, and said to Xun Yuan: "Xun senior, what are you trying to do, other things, just let this old man be a good man, the name of this bullshit gang he took caused the disciples of the mountain gate to not raise their heads one by one, Xun senior, you still have to praise you so against your will, I Xu Laocheng...... I can't bear it!"

Xu Laocheng, the first person in the Aquarius Wild Cultivation, as the great monk of the Jade Pu Realm who fought out a bloody path in the wild cultivation of the Mountains, has seen a lot of strange people and things.

But Xun Yuan and Gao Mian are like this, a leader of the immortal master of Tongye Continent in the Immortal Realm, and an ancestor of the Aquarius Sect who has fallen back to the Yuan Infant Realm, if it is said that it is like a good thing at first sight, it is a similar smell, in fact, it is rare, ignoring the difference between the two realms, and ignoring the huge difference in the heritage of the two mountain gates, Liu Laocheng can barely understand. But Xun Yuan, are you holding Gao Mian everywhere, this rough old man who doesn't know how to write and ink?

At the beginning, Xu Laocheng was afraid that Xun Yuan had a plan, but Xun Yuan did not hesitate to confront the Taoist Heavenly Monarch Qi Zhen, and "Xiao Feisheng" went to the sky to discuss the ownership of the broken cave sky with the sage.

Both turned out to be ...... Sincerely.

Xun Yuan smiled at Liu Laocheng and said, "I really think that the name of the Invincible God Fist Gang is very good. ”

Liu Laocheng sighed, hugged his fists and smiled bitterly: "Admire." ”

Gao Mian said: "Liu Laocheng, in other places, you are better than Xiao Feisheng, but in terms of aesthetics, you are not as far away as Xiao Feisheng." ”

Xun Yuan patted his knee, "Yes, yes, Xiao Langjun's words made me pause, I couldn't understand why I was so lonely on the road of cultivation, Xiao Langjun said today, it was the aesthetic taste, let me be high and widowed! If it weren't for the fact that I met Xiao Langjun......

Gao Mian slapped the table, "You want to talk about sycophants, in the Invincible God Fist Gang, Lao Tzu has already heard it in the ears!"

Xun Yuan had to shut up.

There was no other mirror flower and water moon to watch today, so Gao Mian deliberately withdrew the magical power of the qi practitioner, drank a lot of alcohol, and went to sleep.

Only then did Xun Yuan dare to throw a few small summer coins into the picture scroll, and opened his mouth to speak, saying that if the Shiqiu girl could appear alone in the picture scroll in the future, he would be willing to support the scene again and again.

Then Xun Yuan put away the scroll.

There are many joys and sorrows in the world, Xun Yuan is unwilling to get involved in the mud of the world for these, and everything will stop at the point.

Liu Laocheng hesitated for a long time before he realized: "Senior Xun, I, Liu Laocheng, as a friend of Gao Mian, want to take the liberty of asking, as the sect master of the Yugui Sect, does the old man really have no plans for Gao Mian?"

Xun Yuan shook his head and smiled: "It's true that there hasn't been, it's just that Jing Ji thinks about it, and he just wants to come to your Aquarius Continent to walk around, it just so happens that there is only one friend on your side, who is Gao Mian looking for?"

Liu Laocheng nodded.

Xun Yuan continued: "But selfishness, there is still a little bit, if a qi practitioner wants to be among the five realms, he is seeking the word "Dao", so as to break the heart demon of the Dao one foot high and one foot high, how to say it, this is equivalent to borrowing something from God, and it is to be returned during the immortal realm." And the immortal realm wants to go further, it is nothing more than cultivating the Tao and seeking truth, and it falls on this true word alone. ”

Liu Laocheng stood up and said respectfully: "I have been taught." ”

Xun Yuan shook his head and smiled: "Such clichés, you Liu Laocheng are extremely talented, what can I teach?"

Liu Laocheng sat back in his position with a smile, "If I didn't have a high crown, I believe I would never have the opportunity to sit with Xun seniors and have a drink in my life?"

Xun Yuan nodded and said, "Because we will never be fellow believers." But it doesn't prevent some contact, I recognize you Liu Laocheng. ”

Liu Laocheng said: "The younger generation is very lucky!"

Xun Yuan said suddenly: "I plan to build the next sect of the Yugui Sect in Aquarius in the next hundred years, with Jiang Shangzhen as the first sect master, would you like to serve as the chief worshipper?"

Liu Laocheng was shocked and said, "Does Gao Mian know about this?"

Xun Yuan shook his head and said, "I didn't tell him, because I regarded him as a true friend, and I didn't have you Liu Laocheng, so we can talk about this." ”

Liu Laocheng began to weigh up.

Xun Yuan smiled and said: "Before I leave Beeweidu, you just give me a definite answer, don't worry, I won't be strong, and besides, your Liu Lao is really not a small matter." ”

Liu Laocheng nodded, "Let me think about it." ”

Even if Xun Yuan was an immortal with a lot of magic, he wouldn't know about his little move.

will let the young maid named Shi Qian clearly inform her at the mountain gate that she can "open the painting" on her own. And after being able to get a share of the fairy money, he stood still first, and slapped the fairy more than a dozen times, scolded countless words, Shi Yu just didn't say a word, after the fairy vented his anger, he turned around and left, walked far away, dared to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and returned to the narrow room, she closed the door, squatted down, carefully took out the bag, held it in the palm of her hand, she covered her mouth with one hand, and the whimper oozed from between her fingers.

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In Qingluan Country, the old squire Liu Jingting suddenly became infamous from a Shilin leader and Sven Sect Master, and it was rumored to be a joke among the government and the opposition.

It was those peddlers and pawns who began to relish and talked about the fragrant things of those masters.

The Lion Garden has always been closed to visitors, and Liu Jingting has never said a word to the outside world.

Li Baozhen was done, so that those Nandu Yiguan lost a nominal "leader of the literary world", and had to find someone else, to find a snake in the literary world of Qingluan Kingdom who could convince the public and unite people's hearts, but what happened to Liu Jingting made many scholars who were originally ready to move feel worried. The major tycoon clans who migrated to Qingluan had to take a step back, hoping to find a leader from the inside, but in this way, the situation was complicated, and many of them were the heads of the big clans, and their reputations were so great that they were actually not inferior to Liu Jingting, but since everyone was a foreigner, and they were all cross-river dragons, who was really willing to be a dwarf? Who didn't worry about the person who was elected was secretly going behind everyone's back for personal gain?

For a while, the local Shilin of Qingluan Country was in turmoil, and those foreign clans behind the scenes who originally wanted to support Liu Jingting as a puppet to check and balance the Tang Emperor of Qingluan Country did not stop.

Li Baozhen went to visit Liu Qingfeng at the county government office this day, and the two walked in the twilight. ”

Liu Qingfeng smiled and nodded.

Li Baozhen had a big smile on his face.

The heart is cold.

After Liu Qingfeng left that night, Li Baozhen quickly checked and filled in the gaps in Liu Qingfeng's "three-plate axe", which greatly improved the pen knife plan.

At that time, the pig brains and big straw bales in the hall admired Li Baozhen one by one, and they were constantly complimented, but they were also a little sincere.

But Li Baozhen became more and more cold.

Because Li Baozhen is smart enough, he knows that those little flaws are precisely the little scraps that Liu Qingfeng deliberately left him.

It gave him the opportunity to establish his prestige.

This is Liu Qingfeng's speechless life.

When Li Baozhen left the government office, he couldn't help but glance back at the yamen archway, and muttered: "Fortunately, if you practice in the public gate, you can't cultivate any avenue immortal." ”

Thinking of those officials and miscellaneous servants who originally sincerely admired and admired Liu County's order, one by one they became complicated and distant, and some people even couldn't hide their pity.

Li Baozhen became a little happy, walked a little briskly, and walked out of the government office quickly.

Liu Qingfeng returned to his residence, and while carefully looking through the files, he suddenly remembered that the secretary of Da Liwu, whose real name was Wang Yifu, outside the door, was the number one fierce general of the Lu Dynasty in the northernmost part of Aquarius in the past, and was about to become the county lieutenant who governed the security of a county and captured the thieves. Do you think that is enough to serve as the pillar of the Dali Temple, and use it as a county lieutenant for my Qingluan Elementary School?

The Liu County Commander laughed.

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