Volume 1 Juvenile Tour Chapter 3 Heading South

The hundred tribes in Daozhou are all born and raised, no matter how strong or weak, they are still considered to be equals, which is also the 'rule' of the three thousand Daozhou for hundreds of millions of years.

Until the Immortal Ancestor Chonghong, who didn't know his heels but was able to successfully enter the Three Realms, suddenly announced that he wanted to establish the 'Daomen Immortal Family', which was regarded as throwing a big stone into this undercurrent surging but well-behaved backwater, completely disrupting the pattern of the world.

Although Daming City is a mortal city, the lifespan of the people in the city is mostly about a hundred years, but after all, they are in the important place of controlling the demon clan, and the monks are not less than the important cities in the mainland, and even more prosperous in terms of quantity, of course, the news is also circulating quickly.

Ever since Chu Shishanhe heard that the Immortal Family was going to hold a grand event on the side of Daming City, and most of the hundred clans would go to the party, this eye has never left the old man's woodcutter.

There's no way, reputation depends on fighting, and you can't fight with just two fists.

Chu Shi Shanhe held up the woodcutter behind his back, hummed a little song and walked in the mountains, as long as he could live at the immortal family event in three months, he could turn back to the magic capital and kick the door of Chu Shi's house fiercely.

Even if you kick it, I'm afraid that no one will dare to say half a word.

After three years of suffering from the white eyes, three years of expulsion from the court, these six years of shame, Chu Shishanhe wants to return it in one go.

There is no half-heartedness to talk about.

Just as Chu Shishanhe was excited, a 'plop' behind him interrupted Chu Shishanhe's thoughts.

Chu Shishanhe couldn't help but stop, turned around and looked at the 'tail' that didn't have eyes in broad daylight

The 'tail' who was tripped by a tree root exposed to the ground looked up and saw that the miser he had been following for seven or eight days actually turned his head to look at him, and hurriedly rushed to Chu Shishanhe to rub his hands, and smirked: "You make a price, you will definitely not lose money if you sell me this woodcutter." ”

glanced at the beggar in a ragged linen robe with a bird's nest on his head and rolled his eyes directly, hey, he was poorer than himself, Chu Shishanhe turned around and left without saying a word.

The little beggar still didn't give up; "The price is negotiable, I'll let it be thirty percent, three percent! It really can't be less. ”

Chu Shishanhe pursed his lips, what are you kidding, can you sell your net worth and life?

Since the beginning of Daming City, this little beggar has followed him, I am afraid that he has seen his treasure knife from Daming City, and Chu Shishanhe didn't care too much about it at that time, but no matter how he was in a hurry this way, this little beggar would always be twenty steps away from him.

It seems that he is determined to buy his own woodcutter.

Let Chu Shishanhe, who was ready to laugh at the world's illiterate people in Tai'an Mountain early, be very depressed.

It turns out that there are really a lot of interesting people in this world.

Chu Shishanhe rubbed his chin and felt that this trip to the rivers and lakes was becoming more and more interesting;

In this way, the two of them wandered one after the other for four or five days before they arrived at a mountain ferry.

Chu Shishanhe is ready to cross the continent by boat, if he really relies on these two legs to walk over, I am afraid that the second Immortal League Conference will be over by then.

However, when Chu Shi Shanhe stepped on the ferry of this human race Heavenly Master's Mansion, he found that he was shy in his pocket, and he didn't even have half a son, but fortunately, Chu Shi Shanhe was still half a monk, and he wouldn't starve to death if he didn't eat for half a month.

Chu Shishan River went around the mountain several times, and finally could only come to the archway where the little beggar monopolized this 'Qingming Mountain'.

After the little beggar saw Chu Shishanhe, he took the sackcloth sleeve and helped Chu Shishanhe wipe the green bricks vigorously: "Please." ”

Chu Shishanhe sat down with a black face, casually on the ground, but there was no licorice that could eliminate all sorrows, and looked at the pedestrians coming and going with a sad face.

"Where is Big Brother going?" The little beggar spoke.

"Guess," Chu Shishanhe said casually with his head in his hands and leaning on the archway.

"Shifang Pavilion?"

Chu Shishan and the river closed, and said to this beggar who was strange everywhere: "I know, and I ask." ”

"It's not that the little brother has a heart, it's that in these years, the guys who are a little famous have all run to Tai'an Mountain, and if we want to go, we must first go to Shifang Pavilion to transfer." The little beggar turned around and looked at the ferry port of Qingming Mountain, poked his head, and continued to say slowly: "I asked, the next ferry will set sail in about half an hour, and the next trip will be three days later, but it will be transferred in Shifang Pavilion, so I dare not guarantee whether I can arrive before the start of the conference." ”

Chu Shishanhe yawned and said casually: "I'm not in a hurry, as long as I arrive before the end of the conference." ”

The little beggar fanned the hem of his clothes, raising a thin cloud of dust, which aroused the disgust of passers-by.

This kind of mountain land is indeed not something that mortal beggars can contaminate, but after all, it is a mountain land, and how many "white dings" can there be who can climb the mountain and knock on the door?

As long as it's not too much, it's one thing to be missing. Of course, those fledgling hot-blooded young people and the short-lived nobles who thought they had a grand family are a different story.

"I can lend you money, five thousand nine hundred and ninety spirit stones on the mountain, plus one million silver coins between two people, how about it?" The little beggar flipped his hand, and two rough earthy yellow bags of mustard seeds were placed on his knees.

The little beggar glanced at Chu Shi Shanhe, saw that his face was as usual, and felt a trace of disappointment in his heart, and put away the withered yellow rune paper in his left sleeve again, and at the same time threw the two worst mustard seed bags on the mountain to Chu Shi Shanhe.

Chu Shi Shanhe took the two mustard seed bags and checked them, and the black straight knife that was quietly unsheathed an inch behind his back was quietly returned to the sheath.

There is no way, Chu Shishanhe thought that he would look high enough at this tattered little beggar, but he didn't expect to look down on it, just look at these two worst mustard seed bags on the mountain, although even a little monk who has just touched the way up the mountain can afford to go bankrupt, but this kind of thing has always been worn on the body.

But the little beggar is 'stroking his hand', which means that the little beggar has the 'close thing' of the top Sumeru.

If the little beggar is hiding a mustard seed bag in his hand, with the magic power of accepting another mustard seed bag, the value is not inferior to two close objects.

In short, a thousand words are one sentence, this beggar is rich, very rich, super rich.

Just this word "money" makes Chu Shishanhe, who is "difficult to move an inch", very excited, and also makes the black straight knife behind Chu Shishanhe very excited.

"The next time we meet, just return me six Qiankun jade, if you don't have money, you have to pay it back with a black straight knife." The little beggar stood up and patted his buttocks: "Let's go, get on the boat." ”

Chu Shishanhe then stood up and quipped: "Ten times the interest, is this considered usury?" ”

The little beggar turned his head and laughed: "Everyone is a friend, don't be so resentful." It's okay to be late for a while. ”

"Yes. Six Qiankun jades are six Qiankun jades. Chu Shishanhe said helplessly: "Everyone is also a friend, and you can ask for a ticket for this ferry." ”

"Come on." The little beggar bent down and stretched out his left hand, with a flattering face: "Uncle, please." ”

Chu Shishan River swaggered into the Qingming Mountain Ferry.

The ferry boat from Qingming Mountain to Shifang Pavilion has to cross three continents in a row, which means that Chu Shishan River has to spend more than ten days on the ferry boat of Qingming Mountain called 'Tianhe Water'.

This is for Chu Shishanhe, who can't be idle, for more than ten days in one place, it is simply fatal, except for the whole day in a muddy nightmare.

Originally, the little beggar who was not on the boat also got on the boat, and lived in the most inferior 'yellow' room with Chu Shishanhe, because he couldn't stand the daily frustration of Chu Shishanhe, so he squatted on the board of the boat early and returned late to watch people fishing for 'fish' with fishing rods.

The Immortal Family has just announced its establishment, and there is still a general meeting, and there are many things, but a flying sword that spans more than a dozen continents still alarms the entire Tai'an Mountain.

"The devil is going to the banquet, what do you think of the immortal masters?" In a small Taoist temple at the foot of Tai'an Mountain, there is already a surge.

In the living room of this Taoist temple called 'Little Lotus Temple', a young Taoist with a fairy wind and Taoist bones said righteously: "This kind of demon will be punished on the same day, and I am willing to go to eliminate the demon." ”

The letter said that he broke through the Daming City of Yijiao Xuanren Realm by himself, even if he didn't make a move in the upper three realms through Changzhai, he could pass through the city safely under his nose, which shows that this is not a simple character named Chu Shi Shanhe. Don't underestimate this devil. On the main seat, the old Taoist who was dressed in a lotus Taoist robe with snow-white temples but a ruddy face turned his head to the Taoist boy beside him and asked, "What did the ancestor say over there?"

A Taoist boy standing beside him walked quickly to the center of the hall, made a mockery, and said respectfully: "Looking back at the words of the Lord, there is a saying in the mountains that the ancestor said that when he arrived at Tai'an Mountain, he was a guest, and people came all the way to the meeting, how could there be a reason for the host to bully the guests." ”

The young Taoist named Sun Dan was just about to stand up, but was pulled by the person next to him, and the man asked, "Is it considered a 'guest' when you arrive at Tai'an Mountain?" It can't be passed on by Mr. Two, right? ”

The Dao Tong of the Little Lotus Temple turned to face the Taoist and responded: "The words of the Immortal Elder are the words of Mr. Six himself. ”

The old lotus on the main seat nodded, and said, "Since it is passed on by Mr. Six, it is naturally no problem." Ladies and gentlemen, can you plan your next move? ”

"My Sun Dan, I am willing to lead my disciples out to intercept him, and he will definitely be able to stop that demon outside Kunlun Void Immortal Continent." Sun Dan stood up again and hugged his fist at the old lotus road.

"Sun Dandao is long, and sit down." The young Daoist who had grabbed Sun Dan before stood up and said, "Since we already know the path of the demon, we will fly the sword first and pass the book to the Shifang Pavilion." If the demon has already arrived, then ask the sect there to think of a way to leave the demon there..."

"What if the adversary doesn't comply?" Sun Dan, who had just sat down, got up.

The young Taoist smiled lightly, ignoring this extremely angry Sun Dan, but made a mockery to a few Taoists at the opposite table: "Then there is labor, a few Taoist friends of the immortal sect have made a lot of efforts, drag him for more than ten days, and when the ferry opens, everything will be closed, of course, it is best if he can keep him for millions of years." ”

"Well said, well said."

Several Taoist people from the sect who had built in the Shifang Pavilion got up and returned the salute.

"As long as the devil misses the ferry, it makes no sense to think about coming to Kunlun Xuxian Continent, and he will go back." The young Taoist explained.

Lotus Lao Dao nodded: "This plan, even if the matter is stabbed to the ancestor, it must be inconvenient for the ancestor to say anything." ”

Lotus Lao Dao gently picked up the wild tea in the mountains on the table, stroked the tea foam with the tea lid and took a sip, and slowly said: "I am practicing on Tai'an Mountain, and it is inconvenient to do it in public or private, so this matter will be up to all Taoist friends." ”

"Brother Dao is polite."

More than ten immortals returned the salute with fists.

"Hear the chief." A Taoist boy came in with a Taoist dressed in Liuyun Qingyi.

"Hear the chief." The Taoist made a mockery and said: "My sixth uncle, I heard that Jiang Ziwang Daoist arrived in Tai'an Mountain, so he sent me to invite him in a panic. ”

"Si Mingdao is polite." The little lotus watched the main Wenyun, and after getting up and returning the salute, he added someone to fill the tea.

Sikong, who was taught by Mr. Tai'an Shanda, hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "Uncle Sixth is in a hurry, and I really can't delay." ”

"In that case, I'll go to Mr. Six first, and then make amends to Wen Dao Chang afterwards." Jiang Ziwang, a young Taoist, got up and smiled at Wen Yun.

"Jiang Daoyou, you're welcome." Wen Yun responded.

"Mr. Jiang, let's go, the sixth uncle has a good temper, but I can't stand the second uncle here." Siming quipped.

"Reasonable." As soon as Jiang Ziwang thought of the lawless second gentleman, he was a little sad: "Hearing the Taoist, the younger generation will leave." ”

After saying that, he followed, and the Taoist Si Ming left the Little Lotus Temple.

After everyone dispersed in the Little Lotus Temple, Wen Yun left Sun Dan and handed him a lotus token, and soon Sun Dan left Tai'an Mountain alone.