The old boat continued to support the artemisia at the bottom of the river, and the ferry boat was like a swimming fish, heading straight downstream, galloping.

In the turbid water in the eyes of ordinary masters, for Lao Zhouzi, it is like watching the fire, and those dots of water transportation essence are even more gratifying.

In the waterway to the river god temple, there are occasionally lonely souls and wild ghosts swimming by, and when they see the old boat, they have to take the initiative to kneel and kowtow.

The swaying river is rich in water transportation, and the river god did not grab it on a large scale, and all of them were included in the ancestral temple, so that the unjust soul who drowned here is much less likely to become a ghost who has lost his mind, and it is also a merit, but the price paid by the swaying river ancestral temple for this is to slow down the gestation speed of the essence of incense, and accumulate over time, one pound less this year, and eight taels will be missing next year.

A god of mountains and rivers who eats by incense in the world, and is not a person of cultivation, the key swaying river ancestral temple only recognizes the bone beach as the foundation, and is not in the list of the landscape spectrum of any dynasty, for this reason the emperor of the dynasty who swayed the upper reaches of the river, the attitude of the emperor and the vassal monarch of the dynasty, for the ancestral temple built outside the jurisdiction, is very subtle, does not support the people to go south to burn incense, and does not block the passes along the way, so the river god Xue Yuansheng, or a lewd temple water god who does not belong to the orthodoxy of the Yizhou ritual system, actually pursues the ethereal yin virtue, the bamboo basket to draw water, can it be keptWhat is the point of planting trees here and blooming elsewhere?

Merit is the most unpredictable providence, if it is into the gods, it is equivalent to being well documented, as long as the luck of the mountains and rivers is stable, the court rites are in order, after the inquest, according to the routine reward, many sequelae, a country's court, will invisibly help resist and eliminate many karma, this is the benefit of drought and flood protection, but without that identity, it is difficult to say, once a certain people make a wish and pray for success, who dares to guarantee that there is no mess of cause and effect entanglement?

The goddess who walked out of the mural was in a bad mood and looked depressed.

When it comes to their respective avenues, Lao Zhouzi, an old neighbor, is not good at saying much, and the words of comfort at this time may not be salt on the wound.

Eight goddesses of the mural city, the goddess of the heavenly official map, has existed for a long time, even more than the history of the Phi Ma Sect, when the ancestors of the Phi Ma Sect crossed the continent to the North Ju Luzhou, it was very difficult, the site was located in the southernmost part of a continent, it was a last resort, at that time, it was provoked by a number of sword immortals in the north who acted aggressively, unable to gain a foothold, both far away from the consideration of right and wrong, and inadvertently excavated these indescribable ancient murals, so the bone beach is regarded as a feng shui treasure land, and it is also an important reason, but the hardships and hardships here are not enough for outsiders, Lao Zhouzi personally watched the Phi Ma Sect be established little by little, just to deal with the ancient battlefield Yin soldiers and generals who occupy an area of kingIt can be said that if he has not been excluded, he can open a mountain in the middle of Beiju Luzhou, and now the Phi Ma Sect is very likely to be among the top five major sects, and this is still the premise that the monks of the Phi Ma Sect have never had a sword immortal and never invited a sword immortal to serve as a mountain gate.

Lao Zhouzi is actually the first time to see the true body of the goddess, in the past eight heavenly officials and goddesses, there is one of the goddesses, "Chunguan", can travel far away in dreams, similar to the great monk's Yin God out of body, and completely ignore many prohibitions, so as to communicate with the monks in the world for a short time, in the early years, the goddess visited the swaying river ancestral temple, but not long after, the goddess Chunguan and Chang Li, the same as the survey, selected the object of service in his photo, and left the bone beach. At that time, the two sides secretly agreed that Lao Zhouzi would help them set up one or two symbolic tests, and in return, they were willing to help the Danghe Temple three times in the future. After that, Bao Gai and Lingzhi also left the mural city one after another, and then for more than 500 years, the three murals fell silent, and the swaying river has now used up two opportunities to tide over the difficulties, so Lao Zhouzi will be so attentive, hoping that there will be a new opportunity to fall on the head of the layman or monk, and Lao Zhouzi is happy to see it.

Over the past thousand years, the situation has changed, the goddess in the five murals, one of the masters died in battle, and two of them chose to die together with the master, only the goddess of the scepter commonly known as the "fairy scepter" remains, and the goddess of the spring official who disappeared for some reason, among which the shabby scholar selected by the former is now a monk on the top of a continent in the realm of immortals, and it is also one of the few monks who have attained the Tao outside the sword cultivation in the team that went to the inverted hanging mountain before.

At the moment, the goddess who was taking the ferry boat was not accompanied by the colorful deer on the picture scroll.

Probably because of this, the mural has not faded, otherwise Lao Zhouzi would have to accompany the goddess to be embarrassed to the point of embarrassment.

After a long wait, I finally chose a person who served with life and death, but as a result, people didn't have the slightest eyesight, didn't pass the test the size of sesame seeds, and directly smeared oil on the soles of their feet and ran away.

If the side of the mural city is turned into a white painting scroll again, wouldn't it make this heavenly official goddess seem to be homeless? What is the difference between this and those wandering drowned ghosts and ghosts wandering in the swaying river?

As for the true roots of these eight goddesses, Lao Zhouzi still has no idea even if he is the river god here.

Not surprisingly, the monks of the Phi Ma Sect also knew very little, and it was very likely that the only three old ancestors who had been left with fruits only knew about one and a half claws.

The strangest thing is that the Chunguan goddess had that secret meeting with Lao Zhouzi, and frankly admitted that they had no memory of themselves, and they didn't know how long they had been asleep, until the monks of the Phi Ma Sect opened up the cave and affected the formation, they woke up, and the eight murals seemed to be in the mural city, but in fact, they were connected as one, according to the monks at that time, it was a broken secret realm, and they had been

Relying on the relics such as landscape buildings, flowers and ancient trees, books and other relics inside, I tried to follow the vines and find out my life experience, but unfortunately it was always like a moat, and the fog was heavy and could not be cracked.

Approaching the River God Temple, Lao Zhouzi couldn't help but sigh.

The goddess standing on the other side of the ferry also sighed faintly, especially lingering and compassionate, as if it was a kind of natural sound that had never existed in the world.

Lao Zhouzi couldn't help but complain a little about the young offspring, what did he think, he secretly observed before, it was a very bright brain, and he also respected the rules, not like a stingy person, why did he start to make a mess when the fortune came? It really shouldn't be in his life, and he couldn't catch it? But it's not right, it can make the goddess's blue eyes add up, and the body of ten thousand gold, leaving the picture scroll, itself explains a lot.

The goddess turned her head and glanced at it, "The male monk who was standing by the river earlier wasn't one of the three ancestors of the Phi Ma Sect, right?"

Lao Zhouzi shook his head, "I know the three ancestors on the mountain, even if they come down the mountain to show up, they are not heroic characters who like to fiddle with tricks. ”

The goddess thought for a while, "Looking at her bearing, I remember that there was a sister who had a crush on a person in her early years, who was a young foreign Jindan monk, which almost moved her heart, but her temperament was too ruthless, and if she followed him, she would be bored if she didn't suffer and was not angry." ”

Lao Zhouzi was stunned for a moment and asked the approximate time.

After getting the answer, Lao Zhouzi had a little headache, and said to himself: "It can't be the color embryo surnamed Jiang, it's a bad seed that is so bad that it leaks pus." ”

I didn't think that the goddess nodded and said, "It seems that the surname is indeed Jiang." At that time, the young man was quite angry, saying that one day, even the fairy sisters would not look down on him, and whether he was at home or not, he would take all eight paintings and worship them well, so that he could eat and drink in front of the scrolls every day. However, this person speaks lightly, but his mood is not bad. ”

Lao Zhouzi was puzzled: "This guy was a merciless merry man back then, why was he ruthless and boring?"

The goddess shook her head and said: "Our method of viewing people, pointing directly to the mind, not to mention that it is very different from the monks, and your landscape gods seem to be different, this is our innate supernatural powers, we actually don't think it's all good, at a glance, there are some muddy heart lakes, dirty thoughts, or crawling caves full of snakes and scorpions, or the bewitching things of the human head and demon body are piled up and entangled, many ugly pictures, unsightly. Therefore, we often deliberately fall asleep, out of sight and out of mind, so that if we suddenly wake up one day, we will probably know that the opportunity has come, and we will open our eyes. ”

Lao Zhouzi exclaimed: "The world is extraordinary. ”

The deer-riding goddess suddenly turned her head to look at the side of the mural city, narrowed her eyes, and looked cold, "This guy dares to trespass on the mansion!"

Lao Zhouzi's face was expressionless.

I don't have to guess, it must be the notorious Jiang Shangzhen.

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On the side of the mural city, the secret lanterns made on a large mountain suddenly went out. There is a problem with the lantern that needs to be replaced once in a hundred years, which naturally causes panic, once the great monk fights here, it can hurt the foundation of the landscape formation of the Phi Ma Sect, then the mural city will collapse, and the consequences will be unimaginable, so several monks who are responsible for taking care of the three murals of the Phi Ma Sect Patriarch Tang have been in the air, looking at the turmoil and chaos, trying to find out the culprit, once it is determined that there are monks who have destroyed the mural city and waited for the opportunity to steal the paintings, they have the right to correct it on the spot, first cut it and then play.

Near one of the walls of the goddess, when the guard monk of the Phi Ma Sect was distracted and looked into the distance, there was a wisp of green smoke that first climbed the wall, like a spiritual snake swimming, and then instantly rushed into the mural, I don't know what means were used, directly broke the fairy ban of the mural itself, and disappeared in a flash, like raindrops into the lake, the movement was subtle, but it still made the nearby immortal monk of the Phi Ma Sect frowned, turned his head to look, failed to see the clues, and was still not at ease, and the mural goddess confessed, walked against the wind, came to the fresco, and ran the unique magic power of the Phi Ma Sect, a pair of eyes showed a pale gold, and the line of sight inspected the entire mural, so as not to miss any clues, you can check it twice, and in the end, you can't find any abnormality.

In front of this mural city only one of the three blessings of the ancient mural, is an extremely important one of the eight heavenly court female official pictures, in the secret file of the Phi Ma Sect, the goddess painted in the painting, riding a colorful deer, carrying a wooden sword with a seal on one side of the sword body for the "fast wind", the status is respected, ranked second, but the importance, still in the commonly known as the "fairy scepter", in fact, was named "Chopping" by the Phi Ma Sect above the goddess, so the Phi Ma Sect will let a Jindan Earth Immortal who is expected to be among the five realms, here to supervise.

The middle-aged monk couldn't find the answer, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly, hesitated, he looked at the shop on the side of the "electricity" goddess in the mural city, and told the young man with the sound of ripples in the heart lake, asking him to return to the Phima Ancestor Mountain immediately, and tell the ancestor hall that the deer riding goddess is a little strange here, and must ask an ancestor to come here to supervise in person.

Although the young man went down the mountain to help the girl of his childhood sweetheart to do business, he was very unenlightened, but when he encountered a major event, his mood was extremely stable, and the girl said goodbye, and after walking out of the store, his expression was solemn, he pinched the trick with his fingers, and stomped his feet gently, and immediately there was a land under the jurisdiction of the Phi Ma Sect broke out of the ground, and it was actually a graceful cardamom girl, I saw that she raised her arms high, holding an awe-inspiring unsheathed ancient sword, but from leaving the mountain root underground palace deep under the Phi Ma Sect to the appearance of the sword, Bi respectfully handed out the ancient sword that must be sharpened in the ground all year round, this beautiful lookThe "land woman" has used a trick to cover her eyes, and no one can see it under the earth fairy.

The young man thanked him, put his fingers together, and with a slight touch, the ancient sword trembled, breaking through the air, and the young man stepped on the sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the mural

At the top of the city, it was almost a straight line, and the thick soil layer blessed by the landscape formation was actually unhindered by the young man's sword, one person and one sword, rushing into the sky, breaking through the sea of clouds like a "white jade belt" of the ancestral mountain of the linen sect, and quickly went to the ancestral hall.

The middle-aged monk fell back to the ground, stroked his beard and smiled, although this little nephew and nephew are not in the same branch as himself, but everyone in the sect values and likes it.

There are many rigid rules in the Phi Ma Sect, for example, except for a handful of people, the rest of the monks must start hiking and climbing the mountain on the side of the Hanging Sword Pavilion halfway up the mountain, and even if the sky is about to fall, you must also walk obediently. And this young man, who has been secretly recognized by the demi-immortal soldier since he was a child, is one of the exceptions. It's not that the middle-aged monk can't fly the sword and send it back to the ancestral hall, but here, there are many insiders, even the young man himself is unaware, this is also the mystery of the mountain cultivation, "knowing is not knowing", others broke it, and he seemed to know, and the opportunity that might have been in his hands ran away.

Therefore, it is better to let the teenager report the matter and let him bear more cause and effect, which may not be sure to happen, but at least it is not a bad thing.

Although the Phi Ma Sect is very large, he doesn't mind the blessing of accidentally taking away the eight goddesses, but the young man is the most hopeful to seize a mural city by himself since the founding of the Phi Ma Sect, and when the Phi Ma Sect built a large array of mountains and rivers, it broke ground and dispatched hundreds of mountain puppet wrestlers, as well as more than a dozen mountain moving apes, The mountain dog, almost more than ten miles down the mural city, turned the bottom to the sky, and so many great monks who left their names on the ancestral genealogy of the Phi Ma Sect failed to find the ancient sword left by the ancestor of the mountain, and this half-immortal soldier, according to legend, is inextricably linked with the deer riding goddess, so the Phi Ma Sect has to compete for the fate of this mural, and Tianyu does not take the blame.

The boy was above the sea of clouds, and Edgeworth went straight to the ancestral hall.

The three ancestors of the Phi Ma Sect, one of the ancestors retreated, and the other was stationed in the Ghost Valley, and continued to expand the territory.

The only ancestor who was in charge of sitting on the top of the mountain stood at the door of the ancestral hall and asked with a smile: "Lanxi, is it so urgent, is there something wrong with the mural city?"

The sword-wielding boy repeated Senior Brother Jindan's words.

The old patriarch frowned, "Is that the picture of a deer riding goddess?"

The boy nodded.

The old patriarch grabbed the young man's shoulders, shrank the mountains and rivers, and came to the mural city in an instant, first sent the young man to the store, and then came to the picture scroll alone, the old man looked solemn.

Only then did the middle-aged monk Jindan realize that the situation was serious and beyond imagination.

The old patriarch sneered: "Good guy, you can silently break through the double prohibition of the two families and break into the secret realm. ”

The middle-aged monk's face changed slightly.

The old man waved his hand, "Be careful is the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, you go to Lanxi to protect it, you don't have to be too nervous, after all, it is your own territory." I have to go back to the ancestral hall again, and according to the rules, burn incense and knock on the door. ”

The middle-aged monk nodded and went to the shop.

Over there.

The girl whispered, "What's the matter?"

The young man smiled: "I ran to the Ancestral Hall." ”

The middle-aged monk walked into the shop, and the young man wondered, "Senior Brother Yang, why are you here?"

The middle-aged monk smiled, "Just take a look." ”

The young man in front of him, although he is now cultivating in the realm of Dongfu, is his little junior brother, named Pang Lanxi, the young grandfather is the guest of the Phi Ma Sect, and he is the main author of all the goddess gallery fills in the store, Pang Lanxi, who has excellent talent, is the sword fairy embryo that has never appeared in the Phi Ma Sect, and is also the founding disciple of one of the three ancestors of the Phi Ma Sect, and is also a closed disciple, because this Yupu ancestor, who is known as the top ten in the south of the North Ju Luzhou, once swore in the ancestral hall that he would only accept one disciple in this life, so the ancestor received Pang Lanxi, who was still a child, as a descendant, which should have been a gratifying event, but the strange-tempered ancestor made the Phi Ma Sect silent, and only said a sentence that was extremely in line with the ancestor's temper: Don't worry, wait for my disciple to be among the Jindan and then feast in all directions, anyway, it won't take a few years.

The middle-aged monk looked at the carefree Pang Lanxi, and smiled bitterly in his heart, junior brother, this is a critical period for your avenue.

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In a secret realm that seems to be a fairy palace, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared, one staggered, shook his sleeves, and said with a smile: "I finally got what I wanted, and I was able to come here to see the peerless demeanor of the fairy sisters." ”

He called out softly, "Hey, is anyone there?"

He took a slow walk, looked around, and admired the fairyland scenery, when he suddenly raised his hand, covered his eyes, and muttered: "This is the boudoir of the fairy sisters, I don't want to see what I shouldn't see." ”

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North of the Bone Beach, there is a young female crown left the beginning of the Zongmen Mountain, as the youngest immortal sect master in the history of Beiju Luzhou, she alone piloted a fairy family ferry given by the senior brother of Tianjun, and quickly went south, as an immortal family treasure Liuxia boat, the speed is better than the cross-continent ferry, it can be directly in the two clouds thousands of miles apart, as if the monk shrunk into inches, flashed, silent.

As for the young swordsman wearing a hat on the border of the Ghost Snake Valley of Bone Beach, and the shop tended by the local monks, he bought a thick book that specially explained the precautions of the Ghost Snake Valley, which recorded many taboos and various dangers in detail, he sat on the side and basked in the sun, slowly turned the book, did not hurry to pay a toll, and then entered the Ghost Valley to practice, sharpening his knife and cutting wood.

It was a warm winter day, and the young man looked up at the sky, and the sky was cloudless, and the weather was really good.

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