Penglai is one of the three overseas mountains, and it is the most visible place among the three mountains.

With the power of a mountain, he was the first to enter the WTO, and he was a strong and strong country, which is really a master of art who is bold and dares to risk the disapproval of the world.

Da Liang's reaction to this was also quite swift, and he declared the guilt in Sanshan with the emperor's holy decree. Clear-eyed people know that the so-called three mountains of guilt are actually aimed at Jiaolong and Penglai behind it.

Of course, the girder gave the opportunity to turn around.

With the help of Yingzhou's invitation, Daliang also sent Chen Liu as an envoy to visit Sanshan.

However, the point is not that Daliang sent someone to come, but that Chen Liu came to the mountain and there was no official document to determine. There is no record from the Ministry of Rites, let alone the emperor's decree and cabinet approval, in a sense, it is just a private visit, and it has nothing to do with the Liang. If the results are obtained, of course, they can be supplemented, and everyone is happy; If the result is not ideal, then it may be a war of arms.

And Chen Liu, who has a bad name and is not good at speaking, the section of the king's scepter in his hand is also something that can be discarded.

Of course, Chen Liu knew the prince's thoughts, but the monarch and ministers were like this, and there was nothing to argue.

At this time, in front of the Fanjing Temple of Abbot Mountain, the old monk with the beard was living with Chen Liu in the stone pavilion on a lonely peak, drinking tea and chatting.

"Has the master made a decision?"

Chen Liu was the first to ask.

He already knew the olive branch that the Buddha Kingdom threw to Fanjing Temple. Although according to the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp, if Fanjing Temple really agrees, it will only be classified into Kunlun Mountain, and will not be directly controlled by Vulture Mountain.

The old monk shook his head and replied:

"Since Anzen is the presiding officer of the temple, it is naturally up to him to decide. Although it has become a certain number to fall into the world, if you can't enter the world, how to enter the world, Abbot Mountain still has some right to speak."

After getting this answer, Chen Liu didn't delve into it anymore. He turned the conversation and asked the old monk why he had come to talk.

In this regard, the old monk smiled dumbly, did not say any details, but took out a lotus leaf, handed it to Chen Liu, and instructed:

"This thing can be preserved, it is useless in normal times, but it may be useful in the future."

The old monk still didn't reveal it, and Chen Liu didn't ask again, just wanted to know the reason for giving him the gift. After all, there is no merit and no mercy, and it is difficult to repay the debt of favors.

"It's Feng'an's food expenses."

Feng An is the name of Daoyuan's monk apprentice, and it was given to him by Daoyuan after picking him up. As for the Dharma name, he was not old enough to take it.

Speaking of which, Chen Liu took over the lotus leaf with peace of mind.

Although he didn't know what the lotus leaf was, it was definitely an incomparably precious treasure.

The deal can't be discussed, after all, he and Wanqiu accepted Feng An first before they got the gift from this old monk. Maybe if it weren't for that, the old monk's gift wouldn't have been given.

"By the way, there's news from Yingzhou. I said I want you to watch out for the dragons."

After the old monk finished speaking, he handed a page of plain notes to Chen Liu.

On the paper, there is a big vernacular saying that "when the real dragon leaves, the dragon will come out". The meaning is also very clear, Da Liang killed the blue-tailed Jiaolong who was making trouble in the Huai'an River, and Chen Liu is Da Liang's envoy, so if the Jiaolong clan wants to care, they will target Chen Liu.

"Thank you, Master. By the way, may I ask where is the place where the Demon Ancestor token is banned?"

Chen Liu thanked him after accepting the letterhead, and remembered another purpose of the trip.

Although Taiwa hadn't seen a figure for a long time, he wouldn't forget to help her find the location of the Demon Ancestor token.

"The red hydrangea? That's right, too. That demon lord should have come down here for this reason."

The old monk stroked his long beard and said. He also revealed some information later.

"The place where the Demon Ancestor's token is hidden is indeed in the Three Mountains, but it is not in the Three Mountains. If you want to know how to get there, you'll probably need to ask the Longquan Sword Master."

This is undoubtedly bad news.

Although Chen Liu still doesn't know Penglai's overall attitude for the time being, let alone what kind of existence this Longquan Sword Master is, he can

Sure, this trip probably won't be that simple.

So, he asked a few more questions about the sword master's personality tendencies. z.br>

The old monk smiled and replied:

"Straight to the point, but he doesn't usually participate in decision-making. The six elders of Penglai Pavilion are responsible for most of Penglai's affairs. But if he speaks, no one in Penglai will dare to object."

Penglai Pavilion is a nine-story pavilion on Penglai, magnificent, dignified and majestic.

The decision of Penglai should be made entirely by Penglai Pavilion.

The ninth floor is the Sword Pavilion of the Longquan Sword Master, and he is the only one who lives there, and he is the highest power. However, under normal circumstances, the Sword Pavilion would not be opened, and the decision would be made by the Joint Council of Elders on the eighth floor.

The six elders are from the most powerful sects and ethnic groups in Penglai, representing the interests of all parties.

One of them is the dragon.

This is neither good nor bad news.

The bad side is naturally that Jiaolong is also one of the people in power in Penglai, and the better thing is that the attitude of the Longquan Sword Master is not qualitative.

"Does the Master have any advice?"

"If the old woman in Yingzhou didn't give you advice, I would be useless here. The only thing that goes into detail is that if you can beat him with a sword, you should be able to get recognition."

"Listening to your words is like listening to your words."

If Chen Liu can beat this Longquan Sword Master, then what else does he need to care about his opinion? In the face of power, most objections will become vain.

Previously, he had used the cultivation of Deputy Marshal Momei to bluff a second-grade sword saint with Zhuangzi's "Speaking of the Sword Chapter", but it was obviously impossible for the first-grade sword master to be convinced by this means.

However, Chen Liu was still grateful to the bearded old monk. The message he gave was still very useful.

"Have a drink?"

"Please."

Chen Liu and the bearded old monk drank a cup of each other.

Of course, he drank tea, and the old monk drank tea.

"Brother Huang, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Mo Li, who woke up, naturally returned to the Fengzhuo Garden prepared by the King of Huainan for the crown prince Li Wan and his party.

It's just that at the moment she's a little bored, and she's not interesting at all.

She was slumped in front of Li Wan's desk at the moment, disturbing the prince's handling of government affairs.

Li Wan also couldn't laugh or cry about this, and said:

"You like him so much? The mothers of the main palace have already chased after them, and now they are probably chasing me."

"Why?"

Mo Li was annoyed and embarrassed, and directly made a mess of his desk.

This kind of vexatious appearance did not make Li Wan angry, but put down the folds handed back by the officials of the six ministries who were released, and comforted Mo Li a few words.

made a fuss, and Mo Li didn't get an inch.

Of course, she knew that the holy and immaculate Bodhisattva was his perfect match, and the person he really loved. At this time, it was just a little envy and jealousy, only a little ...... It's really just a little bit......

It's not that Mo Li didn't think of other means, such as royal marriage, first occupy the biggest position and then slowly conquer him.

But at that time, the man gave the answer:

"You say if I were to elope him, would he go or not? If I blow a blow on his pillow, does he think you are good or bad? Her Royal Highness the Princess."

She didn't need to give an answer, and Mo Li knew the answer.

She couldn't be Chen Liu's first choice. After all, until now, they have not had any relationship that has been recognized by both sides.

And that Bodhisattva, although he has no name, everyone knows that he will be willing to give everything for her, and he will unswervingly choose her.

"Brother Huang, do you think I'm being a junior......

"Meet...... What's this...... Probably not. I can't say the specifics. Maybe the Queen Mother will know something?"

Li Wan has the answer, but the so-called Qing officials are difficult to decide family affairs.

The more they break up, the more chaotic it becomes, it won't be a good thing for him to get involved

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It was difficult for the power to suppress Chen Liu, and he was unwilling to let the things in Fengyue Baojian really happen.

"But I haven't seen the Queen Mother in a whole year."

Mo Li was a little sluggish and couldn't lift his spirits.

The harem has also been closed for a long time, and she hasn't entered the palace to say hello to her queen mother for a long, long time. If she can enter the palace, maybe her mother, who is the master of the harem, can give her some enlightenment.

Seeing that Mo Li was worried alone, Li Wan didn't say anything more.

Picking up the notebook again, he was now thinking about another matter: whether it was time to leave Jiangning.

The reason why he came to Jiangning was because of the king of Huainan. And the king of Huainan has already given in to such an extent before, and further persecution may be the opposite.

The main goal is achieved, and it seems that there is not much need for him to stay here.

The supervision of the Jianghuai region has also been carried out in a step-by-step manner by officials of the six ministries, and it has basically come to an end at this moment.

Catch what should be caught, kill what should be killed, most of the excerpts he has already approved.

"It's time to think about going to Yunmeng."

"Huh? Not waiting for him?"

"There's no need for that, just let him follow when he comes back. And there's a pool of stagnant water in the capital, so it's time to move."

Since the appearance of the holy decree, the movement of the capital Chang'an has been too quiet.

If those dormant rats don't make some moves, they will really live up to Li Wan's expectation of taking the time to go to Jiangnan.

Mo Li has never been involved in this kind of thing, so he did not continue the topic. She remembered something else:

"I heard that there is something online in Jiangning City. A booklet with all kinds of goods, just put what you want on a small sign and it will be delivered the next day."

Li Wan replied casually:

"This is the pole hitter...... It's also Chen Liu's industry."

"He's going to do this?"

"Hmm...... Sort of."

Li Wan knows a little bit about this matter. Naturally, it's not all Chen Liu's credit, but he does have some foundation. Even if it's more of a handsome being paving the way for him.

When Mo Li heard the news, he became a little excited, and left Li Wan's study as soon as he slipped away, and went to tinker with the so-called online shopping.

Li Wan shook her head, sighed that it was good to be carefree, and then began to concentrate on government affairs.

Jiangning City, Hanxiang Courtyard, Qingyun Pavilion, and King Huainan also overlooked the Quartet at this time.

All the requirements he promised the crown prince have been fulfilled one by one, and he has not asked for half of it from the imperial court. But no matter what he does, in the eyes of outsiders, he is always a very deep city, and what he wants is bigger than the sky.

Of course, he did ask for a lot.

Back then, he gave up the supreme position not to be a rich prince, but for something bigger.

"The crowd is all around, and I don't know who will kill the deer."

Thousands of miles north of Jiangning, Luo Qingning, who had lived in the mountains for a long time, welcomed a visitor, a little girl.

"Sister, Master asked me to give it to you."

This generation is a bit messed up.

The little girl in front of her was her brother's ninth disciple, called her sister...... It's still pretty good.

Seeing the seed in her hand, Luo Qingning couldn't help but want to cry.

After all this time, my brother still didn't give up the opportunity to find her freedom.

"Sister, why are you crying? Is it too windy and the sand is getting into your eyes?"

"I think so."