Before you know it, the ferry has entered the boundary of Huangting Kingdom, which is high and deep.

Chen Ping'an came to the bow of the boat to enjoy the scenery, the ferry side was very intimate, deliberately lowered the height of the ferry to float, and sometimes directly passed by the steep peak, with birds as companions.

As a territory split out of the land of ancient Shu, in addition to many immortal masters on the top of the mountain, they will contact all parties to follow all kinds of local chronicles and market rumors, pay some money to the local immortals and the court of Huang Tingguo, and then dig the rivers vigorously, force the rivers to be diverted, the riverbed is dried up and exposed, looking for the so-called secret realm of the Dragon Palace, and there are often wild cultivators who come here to try their luck, and the blind old Taoist master and apprentice also had this idea back then, but the fortune is a thing, ethereal, unless the monk is rich and rich, has the ability to make a relationship, and then spends a lot of money and casts a wide net, otherwise it is difficult to gain something。

The destination of the ferry is Changchun Palace north of Dali Jinggi, and it will pass by Niujiao Mountain in Longquan County, Chen Ping'an did not plan to get off the boat there, according to the established route, he wanted to go to the mansion that belonged to the old wedding girl and ghost first, visit Gu Can's father, and then follow the familiar route of Xiuhua River, Red Candle Town, Qidun Mountain and Tiefu River, and return to Luoluo Mountain quickly in the posture of sitting on the sword, otherwise the horse riding is still too slow, and it will miss the ferry boat that crosses the continent to Beiju Luzhou.

Since it is impossible for a ferry boat to land on the ground for a single guest, Chen Ping'an has already said hello to the ferry, put the horse on Niujiao Mountain, and asked them to say hello to the people on the other side of the Niujiao Mountain ferry and send the horse to Luoluo Mountain.

The ferry steward had a difficult face, after all, just the ferry flying over the territory of Dali was enough to make people tremble, for fear that any guest would accidentally spit on the outside of the boat railing, and then fall on the mountain of Dali Immortal's family, and he would be sacrificed by the Dali monk with a magic weapon, and he would be directly beaten to pieces, and everyone's bones would be gone. Moreover, as the penultimate stop of this route, Niujiaoshan Ferry is a group of Dali iron cavalry stationed full-time, how dare they go to deal with those martial artists other than cargo loading and unloading.

Chen Ping'an explained a little more, saying that he had a good relationship with Niujiao Mountain, and that he had his own mountain adjacent to the ferry, and the matter of a horse would not cause trouble.

The old steward wept and mourned, and neither refused nor agreed. Later, Chen Ping'an secretly stuffed a few snowflakes, and the old monk of the Guanhai Realm agreed to come down.

The real reason is naturally not that he covets those snowflakes, but that this young man's Dali identity does not dare to offend too much. Since it has a down-and-out mountain, it is the head of the snake, this route is the ancestor of the family spent a lot of favor and financial resources, just opened up a new financial road, after bowing his head and not looking up to see, involved in danger to help a favor, just mix a familiar face, specific business a deal, the longer it is, the more trivial, in case of which occasion to use human favor?

Fortunately, the young man is also a knowledgeable person, after getting cheap, he reciprocated the peach, and said that when the boat stops in the future, when he is free, he can go to Luoluo Mountain as a guest, his name is Chen Ping'an, and there is wine and tea on the mountain.

The old steward has a heartfelt smile, no matter whether it is true or not, it is better for a young swordsman to have this sentence than nothing, many times in business, knowing a certain name, in fact, it doesn't have to be really a friend. If it falls into the ears of others, it will think more.

One day later, the ferry had entered the land of Dali, Chen Ping'an overlooked the mountains and rivers of the earth, said hello to the old steward, and directly let the sword fairy take the lead out of the sheath and jump down the railing.

Stepping on the golden silk thread, he hurriedly drew an arc and fell to the ground.

The old steward patted the railing, his face was full of surprise, and when he arrived at Niujiao Mountain, he must inquire carefully, where is this "Chen Ping'an" sacred, it is hidden so deeply, traveling down the mountain, he only took a horse, and the monks who walked out of the ordinary immortal mansion, who did not point to the fairy style?

Chen Ping'an landed on the road that he was already very familiar with, and this time he no longer needed to be led by the Yang Qi Lantern Talisman, he came directly to a mountain wall, flicked his fingers like knocking on the door, and did not use a barrier-breaking charm to forcibly "break into the door and trespass into the mansion". did this before, but afterwards was coldly ridiculed by the embroidered river water god whose arm was wrapped around the green snake, and reprimanded him with the law on Dali Mountain, leaving the next sentence as an example, although it seems that the other party is domineering, in fact, it is indeed Chen Ping'an who is not reasonable, in this case, not to mention that Chen Ping'an is not a real sword immortal today, even if it is one day in the future, he still needs to "knock on the door" here.

With ripples, the landscape barrier suddenly opened, and Chen Ping'an stepped into it, and his vision suddenly opened up.

Chen Ping'an frowned, walked slowly, looked around, the weather here is far better than in the past, the landscape situation is stable, and the aura is abundant, these are all good things, it should be Gu Can's father as the new lord of the mansion, three years later, the repair of the mountain roots has been effective, among the gods of the landscape, this is a real merit, and it will be recorded by the Ministry of Rites of the Imperial Court, and the Ministry of Officials is responsible for keeping the merit book. But Gu Can's father didn't go out to greet him today, which is unreasonable.

Returning to Luoluo Mountain before, Chen Ping'an asked Wei Bai in detail about this "beautiful water and high wind" Chu Mansion, the old mansion and the new mansion owner, respectively, as Wei Bai, the subordinate boundary and subordinate officials of the great god of Beiyue, Wei Bai knew very much, but Wei Yan also said that the Qing Officials of the Rite Department of Dali will be specially responsible for several "involvement" of the imperial court The hidden line, even if it is Wei Yan, only has the right to know, and no right to interfere, and this Chu family's old mansion is in this list, and it has just been divided in the late winter of last year, which is equivalent to picking out the top of Beiyue Mountain alone, the last time Chen Ping'an signed a contract with the Dali court in Piyun Mountain, the Ministry of Rites mentioned this matter to Wei Bai again, and roughly explained one or two, but it was just some polite words, saving Wei Yan a lot of heart. Wei Bai naturally has no objections, Wei Bai is not stupid, if he really regards all the nominal Beiyue boundaries as forbidden areas, then even Dali Capital is his territory, can he Wei Bai really go to Dali Capital to shout five and six?

Regarding the Gu Yin God, according to the official statement, Gu Tao has always lived in a simple house in the past three years, diligently repairing the luck of the mountains and rivers, and working very hard, and the imperial court is about to reward and appoint him again. It is said that regarding Gu Tao's appointment and inauguration, Wei Yan and Zhu Yong also made a bet, and each wrote the answer on a note, and put it on the side of the girl in the pink skirt, and whoever loses will please drink. Wei Yan asked Chen Ping'an to guess the positions written by both sides at that time, where could Chen Ping'an guess this, not to mention that there was still a teaching boxing on the second floor waiting for him at that time, his head was very big, Chen Ping'an regretted it a little at this time, otherwise he could be more mentally prepared now. Wei Yan also mentioned that Gu Can's mother went to find Gu Tao as soon as she moved back to the ancestral house in Mud Bottle Lane in the town, but although she entered the territory of mountains and rivers, it seemed that the husband and wife who were separated by yin and yang could not meet.

Today, it is still the embroidered river water god wearing gold armor, waiting for Chen Ping'an at the gate of the mansion.

However, compared to the tension between the two sides last time, this time, this honorable rank was slightly inferior to the old orthodox water god of Tiefu Jiang Yanghua, and his face was much more relaxed.

Chen Ping'an clasped his fists and saluted: "I've seen the water god." ”

The Embroidered River Water God nodded in greeting, "Do you want to find the mansion master Gu Tao to catch up with the past, or take revenge on Mrs. Chu?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Find Uncle Gu." ”

The matter of Shujian Lake, since it has come to an end, there is no need to be too deliberate. No one is a fool. This loyal embroidered river god was clearly instructed by the national teacher Cui Yun back then. Maybe the act between himself and Uncle Gu back then, hiding from the world, he did not hesitate to change the route and go to Shujian Lake in advance, so that the dead end would not have a bigger dead knot, otherwise it would be a month late, once Ruan Xiu and the sticky rod Lang had a conflict with Gu Can on Qingxia Island, the two sides were in a battle of fire and water, and there was their own avenue traction in the dark, once either side was killed or injured, it would be an unimaginable disaster for Chen Ping'an.

Therefore, this water god, who was unfavorable to supervision back then, may have eaten and hung up on Cui Yun's side.

The water god gently touched the head of the green snake entrenched on his arm, and said with a smile: "Chen Ping'an, although I am still a little annoyed, I played a lot of tricks for the two of you back then, and sneaked away to Shujian Lake for you, causing me to waste my time in vain, staring at your old servant for a long time, but this is your ability, you can rest assured, as long as it is a business matter, I will not have any personal anger because of personal grudges." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Since you can appear here, the Lord of the Water God will definitely have this courage, I believe." In the future, we will be regarded as neighbors in the landscape, and how we should get along with each other is how it is. ”

The burly embroidered river god showed appreciation, his wording was not a good thing to hear, and the implication was very obvious, since he, the god of a river adjacent to Longquan County, would not abandon his personal interests because of public affairs, so one day, the two sides had a personal grudge gap? Naturally, the two sides settled their personal grievances in a private way. And this young man's response was very decent, neither letting go of harsh words, nor deliberately showing weakness.

The water god pointed in the direction behind him, and said with a smile: "The matter of repairing the mountain roots has a long way to go, this time it is not for me to deliberately make it difficult for you and Gu Tao, and you are not allowed to talk about the old days, it is really that he can't get out for the time being, but if you want, you can go into the house and sit down, and I will invite you to have a glass of wine instead of Gu Tao, in fact, as for ...... Mrs. Chu's matter, I have some private words, I want to talk to you, a lot of past events are destined not to be recorded in the archives of the Ministry of Rites, but after getting drunk, saying some harmless wine words is not a violation of the law. How is it, Chen Ping'an, are you willing to give this face?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and smiled: "It's really not wise to compete with a water god for the amount of alcohol, so I'll bite the bullet and ask for it." ”

Walking into the mansion together and walking side by side, Chen Ping'an asked, "The night feast of the gods of Piyun Mountain has been dispersed?"

The embroidered river water god snorted, "You may not think that there are three gods of the old Wuyue of Dali who have rushed to Piyun Mountain to attend the banquet, plus the gods of many vassal countries who went to the banquet, since the founding of the country, there has never been such a grand night banquet." Wei Dashen, the host, is even more outstanding, this is not me here to brag about the top boss, it is really Wei Dashen is too unexpected, the posture of a god and a man, crowning the mountains. I don't know how many female gods fell in love with us, the great god of Beiyue, at first sight, after the night tour banquet

, still reluctant to give up, coiled and gone. ”

Referring to Wei Yan, who is not a stranger to the "Lord of the Land of Qidun Mountain", this embroidered river god seems to be very convinced.

Chen Ping'an thought that in his own mountain in Luoluo Mountain, there would be a situation where people would be regarded as a prodigal son, and then look at Wei Bai?

After taking a seat in the brightly lit lobby, only a few ghost maidservants served, waving back to the water god.

The water god took out two pots of wine containing the essence of the Embroidery River, threw a pot to Chen Ping'an, and drank each of them.

The water god is obviously an old acquaintance with the old owner of the mansion, Mrs. Chu, the reason for this hospitality, the water god's words are not ambiguous, straight to the point, saying that he does not expect Chen Ping'an to turn enemies into friends with her, but just hopes that Chen Ping'an will not die with her, and then the water god told in detail the story about the wedding girl ghost and the scholar of Da Li, and said how she used to be kind to people and how she was infatuated with the scholar. Regarding her tyrannical behavior after she thought she had been let down by the negative person, one by one, the water god did not hide it, and the poor corpses in the back garden that were planted in the soil by her as "flowers and plants" have never moved away, and the resentment is lingering, and the ghost is not gone, and seven or eight times out of ten, they have never been able to get rid of it.

Referring to the tragedy of the poor scholar in Guanhu Academy, the water god was also concerned, his expression was solemn and heavy, and he took a sip of wine, "Before the prosperity of Da Li, a scholar with a little ambition, who has not been coldly looked at outside, has been wronged, the higher his talent, the more he is suppressed, this scholar is an example, one of the scholars who pit him back then, one of them is the son of the Great Sui Hao, and he is still in the center of the temple!"

The water god looked out of the lobby door and said with emotion: "A confused account, how can you be reasonable?"

Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine and said slowly: "If you really want to talk about it, it's not that you can't talk about it, it's just in order, and then go step by step." There is only one crucial premise, that is, the reasonable person can afford the price of reasonableness. ”

The water god smiled: "You come and try it? Miss Chu is a person in the bureau, and she can't figure it out, in fact, you Chen Ping'an is the best, half a person in the bureau, half a bystander." If you want to, I'll owe you a great favor. ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head, "I don't have that heart anymore, and there's no reason to do this." ”

The water god didn't have hope, so he couldn't talk about disappointment, but he was a little regretful, and raised the flask, "Then just drink." ”

Chen Ping'an then raised the wine jug, the wine is a good wine, it should be quite expensive, so he thought about drinking as little as possible, and it was a different way to make money.

Except for the ghost in the wedding dress, in fact, the two sides had nothing to talk about, so Chen Ping'an quickly got up to say goodbye, and the embroidered river water god personally sent it to the "door" of the mountain and water barrier.

Seeing Chen Ping'an clenching his fists and saying goodbye, and then the long sword behind his back was sonorously unsheathed, one person and one sword, rising into the air against the wind, and going to the sea of clouds far away.

Although when he came, he had already experienced this sword immortal style through the water curtain divine power, but when the embroidered river water god saw him at close range now, he was inevitably still a little shocked.

Chen Ping'an landed outside the Red Candle Town, walked into it on foot, passed by the post house, stopped and stared for a moment, and then continued to move forward, first looked at the Fushui Bay from a distance, and then went to Guanshui Street, which was wrong with Guanshan Street, and found the bookstore, and even really saw the shopkeeper for him, wearing an ink-colored robe, holding a folding fan, sitting on a small bamboo chair and closing his eyes to recuperate, holding a delicate and small teapot, drinking tea leisurely, humming a little song, and patting his knees with a folded fan, as for the bookstore business, it didn't matter at all.

It's still the same as back then, the handsome young shopkeeper didn't want to open his eyes, and said lazily: "The books in the store, the prices are clearly written, you love me, it all depends on your eyesight." ”

Chen Ping'an paid money here back then, and helped Li Huai buy a copy of "The Great Water Cliff" that seemed to have been printed for a few years, nine taels and two dollars, but it turned out to be an old book, and there was a literary spirit in it.

In the Qingfufang at the ferry port of Dilongshan, in fact, Chen Ping'an fell in love with the clay figurine at the first sight, because looking at the handmade style, it is very likely that it is a set of clay dolls with Li Huai, all of which are from the hands of the immortals of Baidi City that Hong Yangbo said. Even if the last "Qingfufang Maid Love" who was not properly covered by the sword intent in the end, did not send it, Chen Ping'an would think of it in his pocket. As for the piece of Shenshui Kingdom's imperial pine smoke ink, Chen Ping'an really didn't have so much immortal money to buy it at that time, and after returning to Luoluo Mountain, he asked Wei Yan, who was the god of the mountains of Shenshui Kingdom, if it was worth buying.

However, this is not the reason why Chen Ping'an came here, in fact, this young shopkeeper who turned into a human form in the water of the Chong Xiang River, has now ascended to the sky in one step, from the mountain spirit who went out of the water and landed on the shore to travel in the world, and was promoted to the Chong Jiang River water god who was enshrined by the Dali Imperial Court, not only that, but this is also the first orthodox water god of the Chong River since the founding of the country, and it is really a veritable "carp jumping over the dragon gate".

Like the water god of the embroidered river, they are now neighbors, and for the monks on the mountain, this distance between the mountains and rivers is just the distance from Mud Bottle Lane to Xinghua Lane.

Chen Ping'an will not deliberately woo him, it is not necessary and useless, but when he passes by, he takes the initiative to say hello, which is reasonable and reasonable.

When you are down, you must take yourself seriously, and after you make a career, you must take others seriously.

These truths that can be found in the mud of Mud Bottle Lane can't walk far after all, and as the mountain climbs higher, you will forget it.

Chen Ping'an picked out a few expensive books that could be roughly regarded as rare books, and suddenly turned his head and asked, "Shopkeeper, if I buy the books from your bookstore, how much discount can I get?"

It seemed that the young shopkeeper of a handsome family opened his eyes and said angrily: "I just rely on this small shop to stop and eat, you buy it all, what can I do with a sack of silver?

Chen Ping'an nodded and smiled: "I'll buy it." ”

The young shopkeeper put the teapot in his hand on the tunic incense table on the side, opened the folding fan with a snap, gently fanned the breeze in front of him, and smiled: "Don't sell!"

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to give up and pay more than 30 taels of silver to buy those ancient books.

When the silver arrived, the shopkeeper sent Chen Ping'an to the door of the shop with a smile, "Welcome guests to come again." ”

As soon as Chen Ping'an looked at his face, he knew that he had lost money.

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After Chen Ping'an left Guanshui Street, the shopkeeper sat back in his chair and closed his eyes for a moment, got up and closed the shop, and went to a riverside.

Red Candle Town is a commercial hub near Longquan County. The confluence of the jade liquid and the three rivers, now the imperial court is building a lot of construction, dusty everywhere, very noisy, if nothing else, Red Candle Town is not only classified into Longquan County, but also will soon be promoted to the county capital of a new county, and Longquan County is about to be promoted from the county to the state, now the mountain is busy, the officialdom under the mountain is also busy, especially the existence of Piyun Mountain, I don't know how many landscape gods sharpen their heads and want to come here, you need to know that the gods of mountains and rivers can not only rely on a temple and a golden body to sit on the mountain, there has always been a good mountain immortal master of their own, court officials and people in the rivers and lakes, as well as the continuous extension of the human connections, so it is said that the rapid rise of Dali Xinzhou, which is currently the two centers of Piyun Mountain and Longquan County, is unstoppable.

After the young man in black came to the riverside, he made a trick, and after entering the water, he walked leisurely in the embroidered river, which is the most "soft" in the river.

Three rivers of water, the water nature is very different, the water of the embroidered river, soft and long, the most abundant aura, the rapids of the Chong River are turbulent, the water is the most intense, and the name of the river is diametrically opposite, the Yuye River is the shortest, the water is the most impermanent, the distribution of the aura is very different, among which the location of the Jiangshen Water Mansion is the most feng shui treasure. Don't underestimate this, if there is really a Jindan Earth Immortal who lacks the land of cultivation and knots, and happens to want to choose one of the three rivers, he will naturally choose to serve as the worship guest of the Yuye River, on the mountain, which is called a small cave that is difficult to buy for ten thousand gold.

The embroidered river is the territory of colleagues, unless it is to visit the water house, otherwise it stands to reason that he belongs to the cross-border, but he is responsible for patrolling the water spirits in the river, seeing the black-clothed river god, not only does not feel strange, but smiles, one by one stepped forward to set almost, this is not the new Chong River water god is easy to speak, but deliberately disgusting people, the black-clothed water god is not with them in general, did not have a bad face, anyway, there are not many words, only said that he is going to the Mantou Mountain at the intersection of the two tributaries, and when he is far away and not too far, the gang is wearing armor, The spirits holding the instruments immediately burst into laughter one by one, and their words were unscrupulous, mostly ridiculing the unworthy virtue of the spirit of the past years, relying on the crooked way of the thighs, only to get lucky to ascend to the throne, compared to the embroidered river god who relied on his own merits before and after his death, a carp wagging his tail and begging for mercy, what kind of thing.

The black-clothed water god came to the land temple located on the isolated island in the middle of the river, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the Yuye River and the Embroidery River did not want to see here, and the county god on the shore was even more unwilling to take care of it.

The small ancestral temple is still withered by incense, the day is not safe, the local people do not love to burn incense here, you need to take a ferry to go ashore to pay respects, it is too strenuous, and now the boundary of the three rivers, there are many shrines and temples of the gods, who is not asking, and which rank is not higher than this small land?

The young man in black crossed the threshold, a sloppy man with a short figure sat on the altar, and an incense boy in a red robe was crying wolf in the old brass incense burner, sitting in the incense burner, his hands were clapping vigorously, covered with incense ashes, complaining loudly, mixed with a few words of complaint against his master. The black-clothed river god is not surprised by this, a land ancestral temple can give birth to an incense villain, it is strange, this boy in red clothes is bold, he has never been humble, he likes to go out and wander around without anything, and he bullied his peers over there in the city god temple, so he went back and sprinkled his anger on the master's head, and the mantra is that he must find a good incense burner to reincarnate in the next life, and it is even more local

One blame.

Knowing that a river god was coming, the man still didn't even have an eyelid.

But the palm-sized boy in Zhuyi quickly jumped up, lay on the edge of the incense burner with both hands, and said loudly: "Master Jiangshen, how do you think that our two poor worms are here today, sit and sit, you're welcome, just go back to your own home, the land is small, the incense is poor, and there is not even a fruit bowl and a cup of hot tea......

The man slapped it down and slapped the boy in Zhu Yi directly into the incense ash, saving it from continuing to be noisy and annoying.

The black-clothed Jiang Shen brought a tattered chair from the corner of the wall, and after sitting down, he glanced at the little guy in the incense burner and asked with a smile: "Such a big thing, didn't you say a word to the little guy who depended on each other?"

The man said expressionlessly: "It's not that everything hasn't been decided yet, let's talk about a fart." ”

The black-clothed Jiang Shen took out a folding fan, gently patted the chair handle, and said with a smile: "That's also the difference between a big happy event and a small happy event, but you can calm down." ”

This man has been sitting on the cold bench for hundreds of years, and he has never had any hope of being promoted, obviously for a reason, otherwise he should have mixed into a county town god, many old acquaintances of the year are not bad now, and it is no wonder that the Zhuyi Xianghuo boy complains about the sky all day long, lying on the roof of the ancestral temple in a daze, waiting for the pie to fall from the sky and smash it on his head. The man said indifferently: "For so many years, I haven't eaten with a mouthful of heat, and Lao Tzu hasn't said anything, how many days are left?"

Who will feel comfortable listening to this kind of talk?

The boy in Zhu Yi rolled his eyes, pull it down, happy event? Can a happy event fall on his own master? Just this small broken temple, and then it can keep the identity of the land temple, it should run to all the mountain temples, river temples and city god temples, and worship incense. It is now completely dead, as long as it doesn't have to drive people out of the ancestral temple and cause it to carry the incense burner around and bump around, it is already a great joy. Now several city god temples are privately spreading the news, saying that after Longquan County is promoted to the state, up and down, big and small, the gods and goddesses will have to be reorganized. This time, it even used the bitter meat trick of kowtowing, and his own master still refused to move his nest to participate in the night tour banquet held by the great god of Beiyue, which recently said that Mantou Mountain was going to end. It's so bad that it is now worried every day, and it can't wait to die with its own master, and then strive to have a good baby in the next life.

The black-clothed Jiang Shen said helplessly: "If others don't say it, it's okay if you don't bird them, but how many years have we been friends, and it's not too much to say that we are friends in trouble, right?

The man said: "I went, you miss me more? Congratulations have to be a little expressive, Lao Tzu has no money in his pocket, and he can't do things like a swollen face and a fat man. ”

The boy in Zhu Yi was angry, stood up, crossed his hands on his hips, raised his head and glared at his master, "You fucking ate the bear's heart and leopard gall? How did you talk to Master Jiang Shen?!

The man glanced at it.

The boy in Zhu Yi wanted to cry, turned his head, looked at the black-clothed Jiang Shen, and finally squeezed out a few tears with all his strength, "Master Jiang Shen, you are an old acquaintance with my master, please help me persuade him, if it goes on like this, I can't even eat ashes, my life is miserable......"

The black-clothed Jiang God joked: "It's not that there is no Chenghuang Ye who invited you to move your nest and go to live in their mansion over there, and you can choose the incense burner and plaque, what a blessing." Since I know that my life is hard, how can I give up a good life, but if I have to stay up here, I can't get through it. ”

The boy in Zhu Yi slapped his palm and slapped it on his chest, but he didn't grasp the strength well, but he slapped himself into a mouthful of fragrant ash, and after coughing a few times, he said loudly: "This is called Fenggu!"

After saying the big words, the stomach began to growl, and the boy in Zhu Yi was a little embarrassed, so he was about to climb out of the incense burner, and Lao Tzu drank the northwest wind, so as not to hinder the eyes of the two of you fox friends and dog friends.

I never thought that the man took out a mountain incense from his sleeve, rubbed his fingers, and a grain of fire lit up, of course, it was the most inferior and cheap kind, and then threw it into the incense burner, and the boy in Zhu Yi flew over one by one, complaining that pigs eat better than this, but quickly sat in the incense ash pile, holding the incense, gnawing on sugar cane, shaking his head, and smiling with happiness on his face.

The black-clothed river god laughed, opened the folding fan, the breeze gusted, the mist was filled, and it was refreshing.

The man hesitated for a moment, and said: "I'm sorry for you to talk to Wei Yan and Lord Langzhong of the Ministry of Rites, who is familiar with you, if it's not the state city god, it's just a county city god, a county city god, don't look for me, I'll stay here." ”

The black-clothed Jiang God frowned, "Really?"

The man scratched his head, looked in a trance, and looked at the surging river outside the ancestral temple, ""

The black-clothed Jiang Shen quipped: "You are so familiar with Wei Yan, if I remember correctly, there was a great favor to him and that poor woman back then, why didn't you tell him yourself?"

The man sneered: "It's just that I've done something unconscionable, even if it's a kindness, I have to be reciprocated by others? Then what is the difference between me and those guys who are busy getting promoted and making a fortune? Xinchenghuang is not asking for Da Li, anyway, I put my words out, who will be chosen in the end? It may not be a good thing to choose me, and it is not a bad thing not to choose me, and I am not embarrassed by anyone. ”

The black-clothed Jiang Shen nodded, "Okay, I'll only help you talk." For the rest, you ask for a lot of blessings. It's okay to say, but I think it's suspenseful, difficult. Once it doesn't work, you will inevitably be put in small shoes by the new state city god, and he may not need to take action in person, and then the two city gods of the county will be more attentive than the other, and they will beat you if there is nothing to do. ”

The man's face didn't matter.

After all, Wenwu Temple needless to say, it must be dedicated to the ancestors of Yuan Cao, and the rest of the large and small landscape gods have been in order, Longxu River, Tiefu River. Luoluo Mountain, Fengliang Mountain. So the two City God seats that are still hanging empty, plus the State City God after Shengzhou, these three New City God who have not yet surfaced have become the only three fragrant sweets that can be discussed and operated. The two surnames of Yuan Cao, for these three candidates, are bound to win, and they must occupy one of them, but they are just fighting for a certain prefix in the county of Zhouzhou, and no one dares to grab it. After all, the two main generals of the three Dali Southern Expeditionary Iron Cavalry Army, Cao Yu and Su Gaoshan, one is a disciple of the Cao family, and the other is the person of the Yuan family in the army, and the Yuan family has a great favor to Su Gaoshan, who was born in the Han clan of the border army, more than once, and Su Gaoshan has never forgotten the Miss Yuan, so he is called half of the son-in-law of the Yuan family by the Dali officialdom.

This involves a complex context of officialdom, and requires a number of local gods to show their powers.

The boy in Zhuyi, who had been patronizing "gnawing on sugar cane" to fill his stomach, raised his head and asked in a daze, "What were you talking about just now?"

The man said angrily: "I'm thinking about who your father and mother are." ”

Jiang Shui Zhengshen began to talk about the previous bookstore guests, and said his own guess.

The man's face was solemn.

The boy in Zhu Yi had a full stomach, was in a good mood, burped, and said with a smile: "Don't say it, I just met a friend from Longquan County, didn't I go to Red Candle Town not long ago to play, walked a little farther, on the side of Qidun Mountain, met two girls, one big and one small, saying that they were waiting there, one is really handsome, and the other is ...... Well, I don't say anything unconscionable because of my close relationship with her, it's true that I'm not so handsome, but I still have a better relationship with her, the thief fell in love, she had to ask me where there was the biggest hornet's nest, okay, I'm familiar with this, so I took them to go, the wellhead is so big a hornet's nest, are about to become fine, and guess what, two little girls chased a big nest of hornets, and they all stinged into two big pig's heads, laughing to death, of course, I was very sad at the time, wiped a lot of tears, they also talked about righteousness, not only did not blame me for leading the way, but also invited me to go to a place called Luoluo Mountain as a guest, and the little black charcoal with whom I had a good relationship was particularly righteous, Tewei Feng, said that she is her master's founding disciple, as long as I arrive at Luoluo Mountain, it will be delicious to eat, drink and have fun. ”

The man immediately grasped the point, frowned and asked, "With your guts, dare to see a living person?!"

The boy in Zhu Yi said stupidly: "I was hiding under the ground, it was for that little black charcoal with a bamboo pole, said that no matter how sneaky she was, she was going to use the fairy magic to kill me, and I only knew afterwards that I was fooled, she just saw me, but I didn't have the ability to pull me out, alas, it's okay, I don't know each other." Don't you know, this little girl who looks like a black charcoal girl, has a wide range of knowledge, a noble status, a talented talent, a family entanglement, and a heroic ......."

The boy in Zhu Yi looked in reverence and admiration, and suddenly remembered something, squatted in the pile of incense ashes, and threw out a copper coin in the market, "See, this is the reward she gave me to lead the way, is it generous?"

The man sneered: "Is it Xiaoxia money or Gu Yu money? ”

The boy in Zhu Yi hid the copper coin again, and said with white eyes: "She said, as a mountain man who deals with fairy money all year round, it is too cheesy to give those fairy money, I think this is the reason!"

The black-clothed Jiang Shen shook the folding fan and smiled: "It makes sense." ”

The man didn't bother to pay attention to this little thing that his brain couldn't carry.

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In the night.

On the banks of the Tiefu River.

The green-shirted swordsman walked alone.

In the small cave of Lizhu in the past, and now in the blessed land of Lizhu, the rules set by the sage Ruan Qiong have always been very effective.

The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people.

Near the temple of the god of the river.

A woman with a golden spike sword appeared on the road, and when she saw the long sword on the back of the comer, her eyes were hot, and she asked, "Chen Ping'an, can I fight with you as a swordsman?"

Chen Ping'an glanced at her, the sword-wielding maid who was the lady in the palace back then, and now one of the Jiangshui gods with the highest rank in Dali, and then said a word.

"I'm afraid I'll kill you. ”

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