Chapter Eighty-Four: Lonely Mountain Temple

Fang Yan felt that maybe there was another layer of consideration for robbing the Dragon Clan's purple qi, whether there would be many Immortal Emperor bigwigs who wanted to snatch the dragon clan's purple qi and get promoted, so as to use it as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Tianzun.

"Lian'er, you prepare, we will set off to the Central Plains in a few days to find trouble with the bald donkey."

"Okay."

Lian'er patted the armor on her body, and the gold and iron were very imposing.

"There's one more thing to do before we go."

Fang Yan pondered for a moment, returned to the room, picked up the pen and began to write.

Title of the document: Resolution on the construction of demon soldiers in the Ten Thousand Demon Territory.

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After writing it, I looked at it and thought it was okay, so I put pen to paper and wrote a second paperwork.

Title of the document: About the Demon Soldier Management Measures of the Ten Thousand Demon Territory.

"Whew~!"

After writing this document, the dialect blew dry the ink, and smashed the mouth and felt wrong, why has it been so long, there has been no hard pen invented in the territory, and the brush is still used, and I have to find a chance to talk about it when I go back.

"No, it's better to write a few documents and encourage everyone to be creative......"

Pick up the pen and write again.

Title of the instrument: Proposal for the emancipation of the mind and the use of creativity.

Title of the instrument: Future plan for the development of economic construction.

After writing the two papers, I dried the ink again, as if I thought of something, and picked up the pen again.

Title of the document: A plan for talent management and development.

After writing, looking at a few documents, Fang Yan stretched his waist and called Lian'er.

"Lian'er, give these documents to the academy, let the academy study and study, and come up with a specific charter."

"Okay."

Lian'er ran with the spirit fruit, picked up the paperwork and ran out.

"Alas~"

A certain Jiao lay on a rocking chair in the courtyard, waited for Lian'er to come back, took out a cigarette stick and smashed two sips, and looked up at the sky.

"Ah~! Comfortable......"

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After a few days, Fang Yan set off with Lian'er, a Jiao and a cat saluted easily, Lian'er no longer had to carry a bamboo bookcase larger than her, but wearing a suit of armor, no matter how much persuasion was not willing to take it off.

"Jingle clanging, like a rune with no IQ."

A certain Jiao couldn't help but slander in his heart, reached out and knocked on Lian'er's dog's head, and the helmet made a sound of gold and iron.

At the end of the year, a leaf boat was leisurely sailing, Lian'er took out a volume of Daozang, studied it carefully, looked at the water flow under her, nodded slightly, and spoke softly.

"Gold and iron sink to the bottom of the river, and wood floats in the water...... Looks like I'll have to change into wooden armor to keep me from drowning. ”

Bang dang~!

The golden iron armor was thrown by Lian'er on the flat boat, and the hull of the boat shook violently, so frightened that she hurriedly ran to hug her husband's thigh.

"Put your armor away."

Fang Yan glared angrily, if he wasn't the strongest king in the water, it is estimated that he would have caused an accident just now, the capsizing of the boat is certain, and the flat boat may be cut off from it.

"Oh~!"

Lian'er trembled and put away her armor, changed into a wooden one, and ran around the boat happily, looking at the sky with her waist crossed and laughing wildly.

"Hahaha...... I finally conquered the raging river. ”

A certain Jiao pursed his lips and scolded a second sentence.

The canopy is covered with mats and quilts to sleep, and there is a small stove in the bow of the boat to cook rice and stir-fry vegetables, and slowly go to the Central Plains.

A certain Jiao put a recliner on the bow of the boat, washed the spirit fruit and put it aside, took out the teapot to make tea, took out a cigarette stick and smashed it twice, looked up at the sky comfortably, and looked at the clouds.

The boat does not need to paddle, the sails are just decoration, but the speed is faster and more stable than other boats, because the bottom of the boat is pushed by a water monster, and a two-meter-long carp spirit can easily sail the boat.

"Time flies so fast, it's more than 500 years old......"

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Central Plains, South Zhengguo.

Gushan Temple is the South Zhengguo Temple, located in the imperial capital city, the incense is flourishing day by day, there are many Buddhist monks practicing in the temple, it is rumored to be very effective. Of course, this is just a superficial statement, but in private, this place is the residence of Nan Zhengguo of Buddhism, one is to protect Nan Zhengguo, and the other is to collect incense and wishing power, and it also has the meaning of surveillance.

It was spring, and there was a lot of rain in the southwest.

From the north of the Gushan Temple to the west of the farewell pavilion of ten miles outside the imperial capital, there is a Yunhai Lake, the spring water on the lake is just flat with the embankment, the white clouds hang low, and the lake surface is connected into a piece. A few early yellow warblers scrambled to fly to the sunny trees, and the newly arrived swallows were busy building nests under the eaves of residents. The flowers are gradually blooming, and the shallow grass is just enough to cover the horse's hooves.

The people of Nanzheng Guodu love the beautiful scenery of the east of the lake the most, never get tired of swimming, and the willows pass through a white sand embankment in the green shade.

On a rainy night, the field path is dark, and only the lights of the boats on the lake flicker alone.

From time to time, there was a clanging sound on the boat, a cat helped his husband to carve the inscription on the arrow while looking through the Daozang, and in the cabin of the flat boat with a light like a bean, a certain Jiao was asleep, and it looked very indecent.

At dawn, the rain moistened the flowers, which were delicate and red, and the whole imperial capital became a world of blooming flowers.

One big and one small, one green and one black, stepped on the bluestone road of the imperial capital of the Southern Zheng Kingdom.

Pedestrians looked sideways, pointed at Lian'er in black armor, and talked about it.

A certain cat held her head high, very proud, and she felt that others were envious.

"Sir, shall we go eat first?"

"No, let's do things first, we have to tell the bald donkey that I'm coming."

The corners of a certain Jiao's mouth are slightly upturned, and he is full of interest to appreciate the surrounding spring.

The tall willow trees are covered with tender green new leaves, and the lightly drooping willows are like thousands of gently fluttering green ribbons. The flowers faded red, and small green apricots grew on the treetops. Swallows flutter in the sky, and clear rivers surround the homes of the imperial capital. The catkins on the willow branches have been blown less and less, but don't worry, lush grass can be seen everywhere.

Passing by a noble quarter, inside the wall, there is a girl who gets up early and is swinging, and the girl makes a beautiful laugh, which can be heard by pedestrians outside the wall.

The breeze is thin, and the willow branches dance diagonally.

Yunhai Lake is half full of spring water flickering slightly, the city is full of spring flowers, a certain Jiao feels that as the third evolved complete dragon in the world, it should travel with the wind and rain, otherwise it will be too unavailable.

So, the next moment, the misty drizzle drifted in the city, and thousands of households couldn't see it really.

There is a grass pavilion on the side of the road next to Yunhai Lake, and the two old men are making tea in it early in the morning, listening to the dialect, and there is a faint sound accompanied by the wind and rain.

"Brother Li, don't miss your hometown in front of your old friends, let's light a new fire to cook a cup of freshly picked new tea, life is in the world, such a beautiful spring scene can be seen a few times, poetry and wine are in the prime of life."

Dialect smile, the ancients sometimes, the emotion came suddenly and intensely, sometimes, open-minded and admirable, perhaps in this era of slow carriages, horses and letters, there will be a simple emotion of the fish ruler Su Yan sent Hongshu.

All the way through half of the imperial capital city, to the Gushan Temple.

There is a bamboo forest outside the temple, at this time there are already many believers waiting in line outside the temple, a certain rich man spends a lot of money, seems to want to fight for the top pillar incense, but the scholar in the front line is unmoved, provoking the rich and ruined.

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest are in full bloom, and the ducks playing in the water are the first to notice the warming of the river in early spring. The beach is covered with artemisia, and the reeds are growing short shoots. The grass is gradually sprouting and growing, the yellow warbler is flying around, and the willows on the embankment are intoxicated by the spring mist.

"I'm here, let's start with the Lonely Mountain Temple."