In Luoma City, where there is a square inch of land, there is very little time for large-scale construction. For this kind of place, there is a local rich man, and a courtyard with more than three entrances is enough for a city of people to talk about it for half a month.

Now 3 miles west of the city, there is a magnificent manor that is half the size of Lok Ma City. It's just that the pattern and form of that manor are very different from the traditional courtyard courtyards that enter and exit in the Xuanhuang world. Although the manor has not been built, it can be seen from the direction of its walls and roads and the layout of the corridors that its layout is more like a small city with staggered streets and alleys.

The houses in the manor are also of different forms, with high-rise pavilions and rows of bungalows, during which there are many animal orchards and poultry houses.

The address of this manor can be described as an excellent feng shui place around Lok Ma City, which is said to have been bought and built by a wealthy man with a secret identity. This wealthy man is not only wealthy, but also has an extremely strong family background. Because once the construction of that manor started, there were countless Xiqiao Mountain monks who came in streams, some of whom were good at the art of public opinion, and who stirred up feng shui luck for all the houses in the manor; those who were good at the method of wind and thunder, who laid down the prohibition of heaven and earth for some hidden places inside; and those who were good at the art of subduing dragons and demons, basically stayed in the construction site for a long time, and they didn't know what kind of exquisite mechanism doorway was set up, and the magic was overwhelming.

When ordinary people set up a house, it is impossible to invite the immortal master of the sect on the mountain to come and pray for blessings. It is already a novelty that can spread all over the country if there is a warlock who has stolen a trick and a half from a certain mountain and field cultivator, and who knows some fancy tricks, and shows his face in the house of the new house and pretends to be a ghost.

To be able to invite so many sect immortal masters to come at once, and many of them have lived in the construction site for a long time, working hard and doing it day and night, in the land of the three cities of Xiqiao Mountain, except for the sect master of Xiqiao Mountain, who else can do it?

Those gods and goddesses on the mountains are all high up in God for the common people, and the person who occasionally travels to the world, farts in front of someone in a certain place, and suffers the consequences, will be regarded as a legendary figure who has been favored by the gods and has unlimited blessings. As for the suzerain of a mountain, what is his temperament, how can the common people dare to guess, how can they guess?

But those top people in Luoma City who counted on one hand knew that this could not be the handiwork of the sect master of Xiqiao Mountain Cheng. Not to mention that Sect Master Cheng is tranquil by nature, and he is most opposed to the two things of poverty and luxury and large-scale construction; even if it is out of the need to expand the ancestral property of the sect, if he wants to buy such an industry, it is absolutely impossible to work so much, and everyone will put aside their cultivation and come here to work hard.

Everyone speculated that since it could not be Cheng Mojin's handwriting, then there could only be one great god who could support such a scene.

Money.

That's something that no matter how much an immortal or mortal needs it.

However, looking at the city of Luoma, no one can come up with so much money. Looking at the three places under the jurisdiction of the entire Xuanzhen Temple, there is no wealthy family with such a strong family background.

With the clamor of speculation and speculation, there was another conclusive news about the construction site. The name of this manor will be called "Bailing Villa"

How does this sound like a place to live? It looks like a place where some spirits and ghosts are entrenched in those legends.

In the stone pavilion of the lonely peak of the sea of clouds, Ren Pingsheng and Li Xilian each have one floor, and once Cheng Mojin is not there, neither of them will be able to move a bit. But as far as this attic is concerned, there is no prohibition on others, and it comes and goes freely.

Of course

The premise is that you have the ability to go around the process of Mojin's Yiqing Palace.

Of course, Cheng Cheng didn't have to go around his house, so now, the little girl sat on the ground on the first floor of the stone pavilion without any scruples, looking at Ren Pingsheng with dull eyes. Even if the other party didn't respond, she still sat there very patiently, chattering.

"Brother Pingsheng, I have told you so many things every day, and I know that you don't understand. Daddy's cultivation is so high, and there is something he can solve as a child. It's just that when I was a child, I heard my mother tell stories, saying that even if someone has lost his soul, there are people close to him who talk to him all year round, saying things that he is familiar with, and he can also wake up the person who has lost his soul. Cheng Cheng's innocent face, a pair of clear eyes, very focused.

"If you want to blame me, it's not someone who knows you well, let alone close to you. Besides, when I grew up so big, I was never close to anyone except my mother and grandmother. For as long as I can remember, I knew that I was a fatherless child living in my grandmother's house. Everyone around me knows about it, so no one is close to me. Even my grandfather, who was always in the stacks of books, always blamed my mother. As for what he blames, I don't understand......" Cheng Cheng's wonderful eyes showed a touch of indescribable sadness.

"This is the first time I have gone out with my mother. My mother also said that when I went out this time, I really went home. When I get home, I see my father...... But until now, I haven't been able to call him daddy very happily. By the way, don't blame that dad I don't know well, when I met him, he still didn't have gray hair. After seeing me, he also said that even if the whole secluded plain is turned upside down, he must catch the dragon-winged silkworm and heal my injuries. ”

"It's a pity, I don't know if you hit it by mistake, or if it was really like Uncle Zhang said, you didn't tie the boat and enjoyed the success of it. As soon as I got the news, my father's face suddenly became very terrifying, which scared my mother and me. If you want to come to which fly-winged silkworm, once you get it and lose it, it will be difficult to catch it. But no matter how I look at it, you don't look like a robber. The little girl's face began to have some hesitation, and her eyes flickered a few times, as if she was trying very hard to convince herself in her heart.

"At least, you're the first big brother I recognize, willing to sit at the same table with me and joke with me. And I can see that we are talking, and for some reason we annoy your beautiful sister. She didn't say it, but I could see it. But you still didn't mind, and took the initiative to tell me your name. Our table of people, except for my mother, I really know each other, and you are alone. ”

The little girl suddenly became sad, sighed and said, "Forget it, people like you, there must be a lot of friends you know, and you won't remember me as a little girl who won't live long." I don't blame you, my mother often says that some things, no one else is to blame, it is their own life. But since I got here, my mother doesn't say such things, and sometimes when I ask what life is, I have to be disciplined by her. ”

"Sometimes I think, maybe, I've always had my mother and grandmother, and it's good, even though everyone who knows us thinks it's not good. But now that my father and mother have it, I'm going to die, maybe this is what my mother said. ”

When the little girl said this, she burst into tears. As her body gradually weakened, every day she came here to speak, she would feel that maybe this was the last time she spoke to someone other than her father.

Although this person will never answer a word.

In Ren Pingsheng's chaotic perception of the sea, there was a sudden ripple fluctuation in the vast heaven and earth where all things were one. There was a rush of mist, and in the middle of it appeared a person who appeared as if it were nothing

Shaped like a baby, it seems to have long hair and a flowing ponytail.

It's just that this wave of knowledge of the sea is gone.

The little girl with blurred teary eyes didn't notice that there was a glimmer of light in Ren Pingsheng's dull eyes.

In the lofty mountains of Xiqiao Mountain, there are 36 towering peaks that stand out from the crowd, all of which are feng shui treasures full of aura. Among them, there are more than 20 peaks, all of which have been built with the Taoist temple of Xiqiao Mountain, which is different in size and scale, and each has disciples above the Heavenly Realm.

The nine-eyed peak in the northwest, which is also adjacent to the shore of the lake, is named after the extra nine-eyed lezi in the stone cliff behind the peak. The Nine-Eyed Lezi is known locally as a sacred object, also known as a dzi, and is rumored to be transformed by the golden remains of the ancient gods when they ascended. In the people, dzi is regarded as a supreme treasure that can ward off evil spirits and gather good fortune; a dzi can be exchanged for a mansion, and it is still priceless.

It's just that the Taoist sect is noncommittal about this, and it has never seen any sect spend money to deliberately collect the Nine-Eyed Lezi.

The magnificent Taoist temple on the Nine Eyes Peak, a stone pavilion in front of the view, a woman with a delicate appearance and a plump mature woman's posture sat in the center and was making tea. The woman's technique of making tea is extremely skillful and exquisite, coupled with her own good appearance, and regardless of the rank of the tea, just looking at the posture and movement of the beauty making tea is already evocative.

The other two middle-aged Taoist priests sat opposite each other, one wearing a white robe, which was Zhang Taixuan, and the other was wearing a dark red Shu brocade robe, with auspicious clouds and cranes embroidered with gold and silver threads, pine and green bamboo, and Tai Chi gossip in the center, yin and yang in harmony.

The brocade-robed Taoist took a cup of tea, savored it, and did not forget to smile gently at the beautiful female crown who made tea. He put down the teacup and said to Zhang Taixuan: "Senior Brother Zhang, the Bailing Villa is now in full swing and making rapid progress;

Zhang Taixuan's action of taking a cup of tea is very natural, and the injuries on his body are obviously fine. Seeing Senior Brother asking, he only said lightly: "Senior Brother Yu, Senior Brother Xiao." We Xiqiao Mountain has been sitting firmly at the throat of the junction of these two states for thousands of years, and we have always been alone, and we don't care about mundane things; ”

"The Taoist monks who come and go through the border, no matter what they ask for, no matter what they ask for, and when they come back from Guangxin Prefecture, whether they have any harvest or not, they should have a place to rest and stay. It is convenient to make a living, but also to save that half of the incense, and over time, it is the connection that is not shallow, why not do it? Besides, this is the family business of the folk tyrants; the two senior brothers and I are just pulling the strings from it, and the jade is just a matter of success. This Bailing Mountain Villa, once it is built, will continue to operate for a hundred years and thousands of years in the future, and will find a steady stream of money for many disciples on the mountain. At that time, even if the sect wants to talk about this, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public. ”

The brocade robe Taoist and the tea-making female crown are the pair of Taoists who are in the middle of the Xuanhuang world and are outstanding in the way of double cultivation, Yu Taixing and Xiao Tairou.

Yu Tai is born with a good skin, and her words, laughter and deeds are not instructive to both men and women; Bailing Villa broke ground on the scale of half of the city of Luoma City, and how could it be without the big sleeves of the wealthy family behind him.

Therefore, as the three main shareholders of the Bailing Villa, the three of them often gathered at the Nine Eyes Peak where Zhang Taixuan was sitting during this period of time.