The old Taoist priest took the little Taoist priest, looking a little pitiful, the Taoist robe was tattered, and the master and apprentice were thin!

Taking advantage of the night, the master and apprentice secretly went to the cypress tree and stole a branch of the ancient cypress. It's not easy, the tree is too high, the old Taoist priest took a lot of effort to go up, and after picking the branches, he fell down heavily, and the fall was not light, and he didn't slow down for a long time.

The young man rubbed his back vest for his master, feeling quite distressed, and muttered: "If you can't come, you have to come, where can't you break a cypress branch?" The old Taoist priest got up with difficulty, didn't hurry to speak, and the gentleman looked at Gu Bai with a sneer, and then said: "Mu Bai! Pick up the cypress branch, kneel down and kowtow. The little Taoist priest was obedient, and immediately picked up the cypress branch, knelt down and kowtowed.

After getting up, the little Taoist priest asked, "Master, what is this for?" But the old Taoist priest just tidied up his clothes and said in a deep voice: "Mu Bai! We're going to beg, we're going to beg for firewood, whatever it is, as long as we can light it. There is only one night, and by the end of the day, we must knock on the forty-nine gates, gather all the firewood, and light it with this cypress branch. ”

"Don't ask, Master won't harm you." The little Taoist priest named Mu Bai had to nod, and then followed the master to the town, knocking on the doors one by one.

Today's Fengquan Town is not the same as before, after Fuzhou County was changed to Liuli County, the state city expanded, and it took less than half an hour to go out of the east gate to Fengquan Town.

It's closer to the city, and the human touch seems to have faded. Therefore, Taoist Mu Bai was a little disadvantaged, and the first family opened the door, but it was a young woman who opened the door.

The woman poked her head out to check vigilantly, and saw that it was a shabby Taoist priest, and she did not hide the disgust on her face at all.

"Who are you looking for? What to do? Mu Bai said softly: "I am a Taoist priest from the broom forest in the west, and I want to ask for some small things, just give a little bit of what can be burned in the good faith's house." The woman pursed her lips,

"I've heard of the monk Huayuan, but I haven't seen a Taoist priest begging for firewood? Whose house are you going to burn? Will you make a fire and tear down the door of my house? With a bang, the door slammed shut.

The old Taoist priest walked over with a smile and said, "Let's go, remember not to call Shanxin in the next family, people don't necessarily understand what it means." Mu Bai asked, "Then what is my name?" The old Taoist priest patted the young Taoist priest's head and said with a smile: "The male is called a layman, and the female is called a donor." ”

"Donor? Isn't that what Buddhism is called? The old Taoist priest pouted,

"It's just that our Taoist priests don't show up much." In a different way, it was a lot better. Along the way, some people heard that as long as it could be burned, they ripped off the thread on their clothes and asked if this would work?

The old Taoist priest smiled and said that as long as it can be burned, it will be fine. After hearing this, some people laughed jokingly, said wait first, turned around and went back to the yard, brought a log, and said with a smile that this can also be burned, very dry.

Whether it was a thread, or a piece of wheat straw, or a piece of wood that was very difficult to carry, Mu Bai had to carry them one by one, so the further back he went, the slower he became, until he was around the ugly hour, and only forty-one people had gone, but the young Taoist priest was exhausted, because he was carrying a big wood on both shoulders, and it weighed nearly two hundred catties, to say the least.

There are still eight houses in the end, and there is still more than an hour, and it is not easy to knock on the door in the second half of the night. It took a long time for an echo, but when I heard the voice, it was just scolding.

The local dialect, what wolves eat, all kinds of swearing, Mu Bai has heard it all over. Seeing that he was about to die, Mu Bai suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground.

The old Taoist priest couldn't bear it, but he really couldn't help, even if it was just a little help. He could only say: "The last one, Mu Bai, get up." "The little Taoist priest really has no strength, and he hasn't been able to get up several times.

The sound of chickens and dogs barking in the town has already begun, and the sky is gradually white, and the young Taoist priest still can't get up.

The old Taoist priest looked solemn and said with a wry smile: "Is there really no way?" ”

"How can there be a way to destroy it?" The Taoist priest was startled, turned around suddenly, and saw a man and a woman, the woman was wearing a blue tight robe, and the man was black, carrying a sword.

It's just that the swordsman has a piece of lampstand wood in his hand. Fang Qimu smiled: "Make a choice, you don't have much time, I only have this lampstand branch in my hand." The old Taoist priest's face was solemn, and he frowned: "I just want to give this child a new life, and there is nothing in the way of Qingxing Mountain." Chen Wenjia sneered,

"This is the reason why you steal other people's yin virtues?" The old Taoist priest said in a deep voice: "Mu Bai will pay it back, no matter what you think today, the heavier the things you give, the heavier Mu Bai will have to pay back." Chen Wenjia sneered: "It's the descendants of Fuyin, what about this generation?" Fang Qimu stepped forward to stop Zhanglu and said with a smile: "Leave it to me, I'll tell you." He looked at the young Taoist priest and asked, "Do you want to die or do you want to live?" ”

"Old Dao don't speak, your handling skills are too rough, and now the dragon qi of Fengquan Town is not so heavy, and the forty-nine Yin De fires can't save this child. I advise you! If you are a master, it is better to let the apprentice choose for himself. Looking at the young man again, Fang Qimu smiled and asked, "Just say whether you want to die or live." The young man frowned and glanced at the old Taoist priest, but found that his master seemed to be unable to speak.

Fang Qimu smiled again and asked, "Do you still have to look at others first?" After a little silence, Mu Bai spoke: "If I live, my master will die, then I will beg for death." Fang Qimu grinned and threw out a pill,

"Okay, then you will die your master, take the pill, and protect your master." The young Taoist priest was still slightly stunned, but quickly returned to normal, left the fire on his body, grinned, knelt down towards the old Taoist priest, and without saying a word, he took the pill on the spot.

Fang Qimu clapped his hands and applauded,

"That's good!" As he spoke, he lit the lampstand wood in his hand and threw it into the young man's hand, and Cooper burned on the spot.

The pile of wood on the ground disappeared one after another, and early tomorrow morning, these forty-eight families will find that all the things they had given to the Taoist priest yesterday have returned.

"Boy, take off your three points of water, and change your name to Mubai in the future, you know? If you want to live, you must have three worships in the future. Also, the kindness of our Qingxing Mountain will be repaid in the future, and if you are still alive after Jiazi, you will get my Qingxing Mountain indifferent monk, understand? The little Taoist priest was still stunned, and the old Taoist priest was already grateful, so he almost knelt down.

"Thank you two Taoist friends, Dai Jue can't be repaid!" Fang Qimu waved his hand and said: "Okay, in the future, just hold back our Qingxing Mountain, let's go, go back to the broom forest and worship your ancestors, and there will be a return within twenty years." After saying that, he left, and he didn't bother to stay.

After returning to the mountain, Chen Wenjia asked: "How much luck does this move cost Qingxing Mountain?" Fang Qimu had a bitter face and sighed: "Half Chengdu is not, our Qingxing Mountain's luck is really good!" "After the World Conference, other mountains are trying to increase their luck, and they are also starling mountain, racking their brains to think about how to lose their luck in the mountains.

Chen Wenjia sighed, the trouble is here. After a pause, she said again: "The problem is that there is a white ape again, and that sword luck ...... I just don't know what to say. Fang Qimu said with a smile: "The reincarnation of the white ape grandfather of our eldest lady on the mountain, Your Highness will not think that this is another calculation, perhaps the cause and effect are extremely heavy." In other words, no matter how heavy the cause and effect, he will take it, because it is about our white peach heroine. Chen Wenjia said helplessly: "Don't he know the truth that children hiding under the wings of others can't grow up?" Fang Qimu said softly: "Your Highness knows better than anyone else. After a slight pause, Fang Qimu asked a word that was not related to each other,

"Did you have any favorite objects when you were a child?" Chen Wenjia didn't know what medicine this guy was selling in his gourd, but he still said: "When I was a child, I especially wanted a cat, but unfortunately my master is not like our mountain master, who responds to requests. Fang Qimu smiled and asked again, "What about now?" There are so many cats on the mountain, Xiaohua Face has given birth to a litter of cat cubs, why didn't you hug one? Chen Wenjia shook his head and said: "When I grew up, the things I couldn't ask for when I was a child became readily available, but I don't seem to want it that much." Fang Qimu smiled: "Everyone is the same, so His Highness feels that what he couldn't do when he was a child, he wants his children to do it." "There are so many regrets in life, and when I was a child, I could have less, why don't you want to find a way to leave no regrets?

Walking up to Chi Dusk Peak, Fang Qimu suddenly said: "It's that pottery tea, it seems to be very popular with Shu Ke?" Chen Wenjia said helplessly: "Don't talk about Tao tea, I still don't understand why Liu Jingxuan left Shu Ke on the mountain, he clearly knows that Shu Ke is involved with the mountain." At this time, it was already dark, and the pottery tea that had just arrived in Qingxing Mountain had to help at the Ferry Inn or Qingbai Inn according to Liu Jingxun's arrangement, but Shu Ke couldn't stand it at a glance, so he took it back to Xiancao Mountain.

After three months on the ferry, Tao Cha was still a little tired, and when he woke up, he was already three poles a day. She hurriedly got up and went out, the sun was extremely dazzling.

I can't really see it at night, but at this time, in a small courtyard among the flowers, the fairy sister with two small dimples standing in the flowers, how to look good!

Tao Cha ran over in small steps and asked softly, "Sister Shu Ke, what can I help with?" Shu Ke tilted his head and thought,

"Raise flowers, chop wood, boil water." As for the dragon god of the Qingnihe River who climbed the mountain, he was eating leftovers at Loach Lake at this time.

The sword cultivation of the East China Sea is leisurely, and at this time he is talking to Su Gukan Mountain, who is familiar at first sight. The two met a little girl halfway through, and the little girl hugged the white fox, just one glance, which almost scared Qu Youran's courage.

After walking over, he dared to ask in a whisper: "Brother Su, this little girl, what kind of strange existence?" Why do I think it's so scary? Su Gu smiled and said softly: "It's nothing, it's just a nine-tailed demon fox that almost killed my Chiting brother, if the white fox and the little girl are combined, it will be a big demon." "Qu leisurely...... Get one’s dander up.

Walking to the Loach Lake and seeing the little loach, Qu Youran was puzzled: "Condensing the little demon, the master of the Loach Lake?" Su Gu explained with a smile,

"It's nothing, it's just a fisherman's closed disciple." The corners of Qu Youran's mouth twitched, and he had to accept his fate. This Brother Su is a bit of a pit!

But I want to go to the Demon Rejection Island with him! Far away on Demon Rejection Island, after knowing that Qingxing Mountain decided to let Su Gu fight the border, Liu Jingxun was already thinking about a picture.

Li Husheng, Du Shen, Mo Wenchun, Su Gu. Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. ………… was beaten in exchange for thirty peach trees, that is, 100,000 nameplates!

According to the method drafted by Xing Hanzao, with the Demon Rejection Island as the westernmost and the Rotten City as the easternmost edge, a huge chessboard with a length of 30,000 miles was drawn.

But in the courtyard on the second floor, it's just a chessboard. The monk who landed on the island in June had already changed his nameplate, and when he saw it on this chessboard, it was near the center line, and countless points of light flickered.

Almost every few moments, a small point of light dissipates. Liu Jingxun stood outside the chessboard and took a deep breath.

"Order, the two teams of A and C went north for a thousand miles, waiting for an opportunity to ambush and kill the opposite side of the building." Wen Luo nodded, and as soon as his mind moved, a mother sword emitted a sword light to the east.

At the same time, above the Nakajima Castle Tower, one of the one hundred and twenty swords flew out, and in an instant, it was thousands of miles away, almost imperceptible.

From Liu Jingxun's speech to the movement of the light points on the chessboard, there were only five breaths. Thousands of miles away, ten breaths later, the point of light has moved to the designated position.

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine, shook his head and said: "It's still slow, if you are surrounded by the other party, ten breaths, maybe you have been seriously injured, and the support is too slow." Dongfang said in a deep voice: "Refining the Void Realm, it is not yet a sword cultivation, ten breaths over a thousand miles of sea area, it is already very fast." Liu Jingxun suddenly said: "What is the price of a Thousand Miles Divine Talisman?" Xing Hanzao said: "One battle merit is exchanged for two, and the commission of the rune paper, Taolu, and Fang City is thrown away, and it is almost flat in and out." Liu Jingxuan said: "That's not expensive, tell Ji Quan, in the future, the team on this side of the building will be exchanged for three pieces of merit." Also, tell those teams that have not played that each of the ten teams of Tiangan has to exchange three battle merits for the Thousand Thousand Miles Divine Talisman, at least every time they play, there are nine Thousand Thousand Miles Divine Talismans that can be used at any time. Longqiu Baiyu nodded and said, "Okay." Liu Jingxun asked again: "What about the Ten Thousand Miles Divine Talisman?" Xing Hanzao said softly: "That's expensive, one of the ten battle merits, it is almost a spring, and the qi refiners under the stairs can't use it at all, even if they are the monks who climb the stairs, even using two will lose a lot of spiritual energy." Besides, the Ten Thousand Miles Divine Talisman can only be refined by that real person, and like the elixir, it is already very good to be able to produce twenty pieces per month. Liu Jingxun nodded, and said: "Let the monks who climb the stairs except for the sword cultivator have a talisman in their hands." Once they are down, the battle merits they have earned are converted, and it is more than enough to exchange them for a few talismans. Of course, if it doesn't work, you don't have to buy it next time. "Within 10,000 miles, if you can have the Divine Talisman in your hand and the reinforcements are timely, you won't be like last time, and you won't be able to climb the building again.

Now with this sand table chess game, the battlefield situation can be seen at a glance, even if there are no third-floor monks such as Liu Jingxun, Wen Luo and Longqiu Yangli, only the second-floor monks can see where the deployment is weak, and they can transfer troops in time.

It was also at this time that Liu Jingxun wanted Du Shen to go up to the second floor and be a staff officer with Xing Hanzao. After seeing Emperor Da Yao and the palace master of Dao Dao last time, Liu Jingxun could also feel the sincerity of the Great Yao Dynasty.

Yuyanlou's secret investigation of Du Shen is almost the same, there is no problem, it is enough to go to the second floor.

But Liu Jingxun is worried that if Du Shen is in charge, he will subconsciously regard those light spots as his wife's chess pieces, which are not chess pieces, but fresh lives!

Liu Jingxun said in a deep voice: "After having this chessboard, it will not be easy to be leisurely in the future. I will have a talisman stand-in to sit on the third floor, on the chessboard, and send a message at any time if something is wrong. In the future, I will add a few more people, and try to make everyone take turns to keep an eye on, leaving some time for cultivation. "If you just stare at the chessboard, you won't go up.

Besides, others can't do Liu Jingxun like this, he can be distracted and manipulate the talisman. Azul sighed: "I'm afraid of being idle and busy right now. "If you are idle, you will be ashamed.

If you are busy, more people will die on the battlefield. Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said softly: "I heard a saying in the army, life is not about going to the tailor shop to buy clothes, and you can't make them fit. Again, for the time being, what you need to think about is how to make the battlefield less dead. What I'm thinking about is how to win this battle. "Yes!

How can we make the battlefield less dead. On the first floor, there is not much leisure, Ji Quan is worried!

At least two more ferries would have to be dispatched, so that four cargo ferries would arrive at Nijima within a year to barely make it around.

Nowadays, the biggest problem is that the demon materials are piled up more and more, if you can't do four ferries a year, the things on the island can't be sold, and the things outside don't come in time, and the problem is not big in a year or two, but after a long time, it's a huge hidden danger!

According to Ji Quan's calculations, the turnover of the building is best in a cycle of three months. But she also knows that the emperor is more worried than anyone else now.

There are several ferries on the Jiuzhou side, from Qingxi to the ferry on the Demon Rejection Island, until June next year, at most three.

In fact, the people on the island think that Liu Jingxun is very idle, because he goes to the market almost every day and wanders around.

But this made everyone feel very relieved, and they didn't see Liu Jingchun for a month before, and everyone was very panicked.

Anyway, if even Liu Thief is so busy that he has no time to drink, then it is best for us to leave the suicide note before going to the battlefield, so as not to be greedy for ink by the building for their military exploits.

This is also a small careful machine, a scheming to stabilize the morale of the military. The person who should be the busiest is very idle, doesn't it also show that he is confident?

So Liu Jingxuan would go to the vicinity of the wine shop every day, either sitting, or squatting, drinking a pot of wine, scolding people, and then going back.

It's just that most people can't see that the people who come to drink every day are just a stand-in for the talisman, and Liu Jingxun's body has been cultivating.

In any case, we must reach the realm of refining the void before the age of forty-one! Otherwise, in the second five years, when the two sides pull, there will be one less backbone on the battlefield, and the morale of the army will be scattered.

As long as he breaks through the realm and refines the void, on the battlefield, Liu Jingxun is not afraid of how the demon clan will climb the tower. When I refine the void, the demon clan will fight with me, and I will definitely die!

Longqiu Tangxi didn't bother Liu Jingxun either, he was cultivating, and I couldn't be idle. In addition to teaching swords when Xing Hanzao was resting, Longqiu Tangxi has been sharpening Xuanmeng.

It's just that she would stop every evening and sit in the courtyard to say a few words to his talisman double.

Halfway through June, it rained heavily for ten days. In the alley near Song's house, the canal built by Liu Jingxun and Song Yuandian was stable and stable, and there was no sign of destruction.

One large and one small rain are reinforcing the canals and building more dams. The adults listened silently, listening to the demon island in the eyes and ears of the children.

Song Yuandian said that the kid from the Qin family was gone, and everyone didn't know where he went. Also, the children of the Liu family and the Yuan family are scolding Liu Jingxun, saying that they don't while occupying the pit, just knowing how to give orders is a cold-blooded and ruthless smiling tiger.

The children of the Deng family and the Chen family all liked Liu Jingxun very much, so the four families joined forces in pairs and often came out to fight.

Liu Jingxun smiled and asked, "Which side wins more?" Song Yuandian thought about it, wiped the rain on his face, and said softly: "There are losses and wins, anyway, even if you have become a qi refiner, you can't use the means of a qi refiner, you rely on a lot of strength to fight, it seems that they are all about the same." Liu Jingxun smiled again, and asked again: "What about the Qin family, the Zhu family, and the children of your Song family?" Song Yuandian smiled,

"Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight!" Good boy, how long has it been since you learned the art of war?

"Yuan Dian, is Yuan Qing the eldest brother of your Yuan generation?" Song Yuandian nodded: "Yes, Yuan Qing is the eldest brother of the Yuan generation, and we have to call the eldest brother when we meet." ”

"Does anyone look down on him?" The child shook his head,

"Of course not, the head of the family said that all mortals can enter the building, and you qi refiners should poke your face into the crotch of your pants." Liu Jingxuan stopped what he was doing and muttered, "When Yuan Qing was so old with you, he was very inferior. Song Yuandian thought for a while and said, "The head of the family also said that even a grass has its own place to stretch its roots, let alone a person as big as us?" Liu Jingxun laughed, and said in his heart that Song Nan would make an analogy?

If Song Nanlai is classified with whom, Liu Jingxun will also want to get a Cai Zhenzhu, the tempers of the two are really similar!

Not to a woman. The child bent down to pick up the bamboo slices, and said coldly: "They said, you have the final say on the Demon Rejection Island, your words are the holy decree, can I ask you for something?" Liu Jingxun looked at the child,

"What do you say first?" Song Yuandian didn't look up, rubbed his fingers on the bamboo chips, and said softly: "Can you make a rule, that is, after one of my father and mother die in battle, the other can not die?" Liu Jingxun put down the things in his hand and said softly: "Why did you hold back last time?" The child was already wrinkled, breathing a little rapidly, deliberately, trying to hold back the tears.

"Everyone is dying, and I may die when I grow up, and they didn't cry, and I can't cry." Liu Jingxun put down the bamboo, walked to Song Yuandian's side, stretched out his hand to hold the child's head, and was silent for a long time before he said: "But you are young, you can cry." The child wowed, turned around and hugged Liu Jingxun, whimpering.

Liu Jingxun opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, but just pressed Song Yuandian's head on himself.

"Yuandian, I'm sorry." Song Yuandian choked up and said, "I want to grow up faster." ”