Songming Mountain, the name is derived from a white rock on the mountain, on a white rock, the pine forest is dense, every time the wind rises, the pine tree will make a sound like a willow flute.

On this night, several main figures on Songming Mountain sat together, which can be regarded as a discussion.

A woman headed by her, Mrs. Bai Song, was the princess of Qingsong Kingdom, and after cultivating the Tao, she established this Songming Mountain a hundred years ago, the peak of the fugue, but she was only two hundred years old, although she was not as good as those geniuses, but she was not slow to enter the realm.

On the left sat a middle-aged man in black, who was also in the realm of fugue, and was also the Taoist companion of Mrs. Bai Song, or the head of the Henglu Hall of Songming Mountain, surnamed Zhou, and named Liaoren.

The first person on the right, dressed in white, is the treasurer of Qiangu who hurriedly returned to Songming Mountain, Yuanying Realm, called Liu Bei, who accepted a girl from Huangwan as a disciple three years ago, and that girl is very likely to be the first sword cultivator in Songming Mountain. The reason why it is called Liu Bei is because he is well versed in the way to make money, and the money of the ancient times is called Beihua!

There were also two Yuan Ying on the field, who were the deputies of Henglutang and Qian Gu.

There is only one main mountain, and there is no chief mountain to worship and protect the mountain.

After listening to Liu Bei's words, Madame Bai Song took a sip of the tea on the table, and said softly, "Then warn the disciples on the mountain first, don't touch the moldy head. With the Thunder Rectification Method, at most fifty years old, the Yuanying Taoist priest, let's not mess with it. According to what Treasurer Liu said, that person is very likely to be the descendant of the orthodox mountain head of a certain Daomen. What's more, there is also a disciple who is about to open mountains and rivers at the age of fourteen or fifteen, which should not be underestimated."

Zhou Liaoren glanced at the white clothes sitting across from him, and said with a smile: "The treasurer hurried back to the mountain, I'm afraid he didn't just want to say that we shouldn't provoke that Taoist priest, right?"

Sure enough, Liu Bei grinned and said softly: "To put it mildly, we Songming Mountain, now we are in an embarrassing situation, if we can make friends with a Taoist master who is very likely to have a big background, even if he doesn't have a big background, a Yuanying monk who is less than a hundred years old, or a Yuanying who cultivates the most domineering thunder, isn't it worth befriending?"

Mrs. Bai Song rubbed her brows, it was true that she was in an embarrassing situation.

Qingsong Kingdom is the de facto vassal country of the Suzaku Dynasty, and over the years, Songming Mountain has benefited from the hanging wall building. As a result, the current emperor of the Qing Song Kingdom actually wants to get rid of the Suzaku Dynasty, and he is the ancestor of the Song family, and he is caught in the middle, which is indeed a dilemma.

First, Song Yu's kid does have great ambitions, if he is given a good management, Qingsong Kingdom has the hope of eating several small countries around him and leaping into the dynasty. Second, in recent years, on the side of the wall, although sometimes acting excessively, it is true that Songming Mountain has benefited from others.

Pain in the skull.

In this way, it is not impossible for Songming Mountain to make friends with some monks.

After a pause, Lady Bai Song spoke, "It's just that our small temple can really make a young Yuan Ying look up to it?"

Liu Bei laughed and said softly: "In my eyes, the talisman drawn by that Taoist friend can be sold for two and a half taels at will, but he sells it for ten cents. And he and his disciples lived in that shabby courtyard, so I don't think he was a high-ranking monk, but the kind of person who had a fireworks. Over the years, our Songming Mountain has a good reputation in the vicinity, and I believe that Taoist friend has also heard it, so I think we can treat people with sincerity, and just run to make friends if we don't ask for anything."

Lady Bai Song smiled and said softly, "Then this matter is still more troublesome for the treasurer."

Liu Bei smiled, stood up and hugged his fists and said, "For Songming Mountain, do your best, as a matter of course."

When everyone dispersed and there were only two husbands and wives left in the council hall, Mrs. Bai Song sighed, walked to Zhou Liaoren's side, and snuggled into his arms.

"Husband, what I'm most worried about now is that if His Royal Highness Jing Yang really comes, we will suffer this unwarranted disaster for the wall-hanging building."

There was already news coming from the hanging wall building, saying that Jing Yang's second highness should have gone south, and maybe he would pass by Songming Mountain. The wall-hanging building didn't say how to let a Songming Mountain go to Liu Jingxun, but just said that he would summon the wall-hanging building when he saw it.

Zhou Liaoren gently hugged Mrs. Bai Song and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness Jing Yang, he is a sword cultivator, he has the ability to go to the sky, who knows? Let's Songming Mountain, and we will support the façade, at all

I didn't notice!"

Mrs. Bai Song's eyes lit up, and she said affectionately, "Yes, we are busy, and our ability is small, where can we see this?"

The couple looked at each other and smiled. ……

In the capital of the Suzaku Dynasty, there was a high-rise building, far higher than the highest point of the imperial city.

The so-called hanging wall building is not the meaning of hanging on the wall, but the ancestor of the hanging wall building got a jade wall, hanging the ancestor hall, and the hanging wall came from this.

The current landlord, ascending the realm. It was this Wu Lance that single-handedly supported the Vermilion Bird Dynasty and made this Vermilion Bird Dynasty stand for thousands of years, and now it is one of the top ten dynasties in Jiuzhou, ranking fifth.

Wu Lance was dressed in a dark red robe, holding a jade Ruyi, and was walking in the dark pavilion at the top of the wall building that could only be climbed to the realm of the building.

It is said that it is a dark pavilion, but in fact, there is no cave, it is a small world built by Qiankun jade.

In the small world, Wu Lance and a young man in a green shirt went hand in hand, and the owner of the wall-hung building raised the jade Ruyi from time to time, and with a wave of his hand, he changed his appearance wherever he went.

The young man in green shirt on the side smiled and said, "That eleventh prince, although his idea is good, it is too child's play."

Wu Li also smiled and said indifferently: "Child, let him make trouble, if he doesn't have enough chips in his hand, we have to help a little, lest he sit on the dragon chair when the time comes, and I think he sat on it by his own ability."

The young man in the green shirt smiled dumbly, indeed, what that kid did, in the eyes of his own people, was not a playhouse, what else could it be?

The young man smiled and asked, "What about Liu Jingxun? After meeting with the people under the eleventh prince, he disappeared without a trace, but I didn't expect that with the realm of the landlord, I couldn't find out his location."

Wu Qi said softly: "It's not unusual, it's rare if it's easy, what kind of person did you think Liu Guzhou was in the first place? What kind of strange woman is Ji Qiao, their son, where can they go? If you can't find it, you can't find it, wherever he goes, from landing on the continent to taking away Jiang Yu, it's all expected! Our big gift, whether it is Chaotian Sect or the Shooting Deer Mountain and Jinding Palace from afar, we will not suffer any losses, we just watch the show."

The young man was silent for a moment, and then wondered, "Landlord, how can you be sure that that person will definitely go out of the mountain and make a move?"

Wu Yan only said, "I wasn't sure until Jiang Yu carried the eight-sided iron sword, but she carried Liu Jingyun's sword, so I can be sure. That one, he's going to make a move, so we'll just have to wait and see."

Whether it's hanging on the wall or the Vermilion Bird Dynasty, if you make a move, it will be a war with the Jingyang Dynasty.

The Middle-earth dynasty, which has now fallen to the end of the Ten Great Dynasties, is far from as simple as it seems.

Jiuzhou is the foundation of the world, then Middle Earth is the foundation of Jiuzhou. How can a place that always stands in the center of the world no matter how the sky is turned upside down?

Now Jiuzhou, Middle-earth is the weakest?

Why don't you take a look, in the past 8,000 years, where have the most people who have passed through that gate of heaven in various ways?

As for Chaotian Sect, or Shooting Deer Mountain, Jinding Palace. was trampled by Qiao Zhengli in the realm of Tianmen, and for a while, they were afraid that they would not dare to send a great monk to touch their heads.

The young man asked, "The remnants of the Qingxi Pavilion in Lizhou?"

Speaking of this, Wu Qi also wrinkled his head.

The biggest underworld force in the world that fell overnight, no one knows how many followers there are.

"The remnants of Qingxi Pavilion who have wandered on various continents are always a variable!" …

The inn in Huangwan opened on time after lunch at the hexagram stall in front of the door.

The girl who had finished a hundred punches, hugged Bai Xiaomeow, and went to Songming City alone.

Fear? I'm really not afraid, there is something to shout Changfeng!

Listening to him, there are only two fugue monks in Songming Mountain, and Jiang Yu has also seen Liu Jingxun fight fugue, so it is even more inappropriate.

The girl in white yesterday went out with her parents today. As long as you meet acquaintances on the street, you will always be praised by others.

As a father's mother, I'm afraid there is no happier time than this.

This time, Liu Jingxun's hexagram stall has not yet opened

Zhang, so Liu Jingxun waited until the end of the day, and then waited for a swarthy little boy.

In fact, Liu Jingxun has noticed him for many days, and often hides not far away, secretly watching the hexagram stall. Seeing that someone had bought the talisman or left with a smile after calculating the hexagram, the little boy's eyes became hotter and hotter.

The little boy, who was only a head taller than the table, stood opposite Liu Jingxun, frowned and thought for a long time, then gritted his teeth and took out three copper coins.

When the three copper coins landed on the table, the little boy seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he mustered up the courage to speak, the vigor made up for his deflated breath again.

The little boy plucked up his courage and asked crisply, "Dao Chief, can you help me do the math, has my father and mother been reincarnated?"

Liu Jingxun dialed the three copper coins in front of his eyes, smiled, and said softly, "Your name is Gu Slowly, right? Your father and mother have been reincarnated."

The little boy asked, "Will my father marry my mother again?"

Liu Jingxun nodded, and the little boy asked again, "Then, can I still be my father's child in the next life?"

Liu Jingxuan frowned, and said in a deep voice, "I gave you a hexagram, don't be greedy."

Unexpectedly, the little boy gritted his teeth, tore open his sleeves, took out the three copper coins sewn into his sleeves, put them on the table, and looked directly at Liu Jingxun, "Tell me."

Liu Jingxun frowned and shook his head.

The little boy cried and turned and ran away.

At this moment, the girl in white happened to be returning with her family, and the girl frowned and looked at Liu Jingxun, full of disgust.

Liu Jingxun squinted slightly, and the girl immediately trembled, and she didn't know what was going on, so she fell to the ground in a daze.

Liu Jingxun said, "What realm are you? Don't treat yourself as a human being? Your parents are alive, where did you get the face to squeeze yourself into the ranks of the gods? Go back and ask your master to come to me, and I want to see how he teaches his disciple."

The girl's parents were scared half to death, so they hurriedly picked up their children and ran home.

Of course, they have a way to contact Songming Mountain, or light a pillar of incense, or burn a talisman, in short, the middle-aged man in white yesterday will soon arrive in Huangwan.

Jiang Yu returned with Bai Xiaomeow in his arms, and on the way, he happened to see Gu Slowly, who was crying and running wildly, so he asked what was going on.

After Liu Jingxuan finished speaking, Jiang Yu frowned and said, "Your previous two hexagrams must be deceitful, why don't you deceive again, let him at least be happy."

Liu Jingxun raised his head and asked rhetorically, "When will you Jiang Yu also take into account the feelings of others?"

The girl was stunned, but heard Liu Jingxuan say, "If I say yes, he can still be his father's child in the next life, Gu will be very happy." But after the fun, he will go to be a son to his father. Breaking his thoughts is also breaking his will to die."

The girl didn't speak, she only frowned and went to the house, and she didn't eat dinner, of course Liu Jingchun wouldn't call her.

She was angry at the rhetorical question.

That night, Liu Jingxun was flipping through a book, and a white-clothed figure walked into the courtyard of the inn.

Liu Bei stood in front of the door, clenched his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist, under Liu Bei, monk of Songming Mountain. I don't know where my apprentice offended Daoyou, if so, Liu apologized for the disciple, and hoped that Daoist friends would raise their noble hands."

The door creaked open, and the middle-aged Taoist priest glanced up at Liu Bei and said softly, "Come in and talk about it."

When Liu Bei entered the house, Liu Jingxuan gently closed the book, and through the dim light, he spoke softly: "Songming Mountain has a good reputation, I heard it. But the method of the Taoist disciples, I can see that it has changed. A sword cultivator embryo who has not even built a spiritual platform dares to look high in front of people other than his relatives, does Daoyou think it is appropriate? If that's the case, even if he becomes a sword cultivator in the future, a sword cultivator who thinks he is an immortal will be a good thing?"

Liu Bei took a deep breath and clenched his fists heavily, this time it was sincere.

"Thank you Daoyou for your order, I spoil her too much, I will discipline her more when I go back, and I hope that Daoyou will spare her this time."

Liu Jingxuan opened the book again and said indifferently, "Ask her to come to me by herself."

Only then did Liu Bei breathe a sigh of relief, clasped his fists again, and said softly, "Thank you, Daoyou."