This moving mountain crossing is actually secretly in line with the Tiangang and the earth, of which the Tiangang is 36 heavy, and the earth is 72 heavy. But the thirty-six stone steps are similar to the thirty-six heavens of the ancient heavenly court, and there are three highest places.

From here, it is not difficult to see that the people in the south really don't like to drink. The top three floors, the inn is the highest, and you can see the real ferry almost out of the inn gate. The second is the teahouse, where many local monks come early in the morning and sit for a day. The third floor from top to bottom is the restaurant, and in the restaurant called "no wine", most of the people who go to it are outsiders.

The seventy-two layers of this mountain are counted from the bottom to the top, and the thirty-six layers of Tiangang are counted from the top down.

Because the more you go to the top of the mountain, the smaller the place, so counting from the bottom to the top, the seventy-third heavy, that is, the thirty-sixth floor of Tiangang, the fewer shops. It is almost a sect that occupies one floor, so the good lot is not actually at the top, but the places that are "on the road", but the big traders are close to the top. Therefore, on the contrary, the Dazhou sect occupies a very small area, and the Xiaozhou sect occupies the largest area.

It's just that the slightly wealthy people in their pockets like to pick those who are very famous, but the price is acceptable, so as not to break their muscles and bones. Only those who buy some playthings, who are not very wealthy, or who are holding back to pick up leaks, will rely on shopping for the earth.

Of the thirty-three floors, the top-notch sects of the four major continents occupy twenty-four floors, and the remaining nine floors are shared, and there are more small sects sharing houses.

At this moment, Zhang Muliu is on the forty-ninth floor of the earth.

That female crown, the realm of Yuan Ying, is not bad, and has some alien flavors. Listening to the accent, it shouldn't be from Zhanbu Zhou, but it seems to be from the northern part of Shengshen Continent.

At the moment, I'm either just here or ready to leave.

But this monk has been filled with mud in his brain? Indiscriminately, they are going to hunt ghosts?

This moving mountain, like an ordinary mountain, the more you go up, the thinner the mountain, so there are many people watching the play at the moment. They are all squatting in a place where they can see from a high place, and they are just a plate of peanuts in their hands.

Since Zhang Muliu rolled up her sleeves, the female crown frowned, looking at it was actually quite good-looking.

The Dao-robed woman said coldly, "Just fight here?"

Zhang Muliu's face was not much better, first, the serious injury had not healed, and the second was that this person came up and shouted to catch ghosts, which really disliked people.

Zhang Muliu said lightly: "The first time I came, I wasn't afraid of demerits, didn't I only remember five times after a fight? ”

A group of armored monks on Pegasi came again, but this time instead of stepping forward, they hovered in the distance, and the leader kept moving with bamboo slips and pens in his hands.

The female crown of the Daomen frowned and asked, "Where are you from? ”

Zhang Muliu said indifferently: "In the south of Shengshenzhou, the Danzhou criminal clan will not be summoned. ”

Bai Qilin and Le Qing rolled their eyes in unison, this guy is going to trick people again.

When the woman heard this, her frown deepened, and she sneered: "The northern part of Shengshen Continent, Liangshan Paro." ”

A name that makes the spectators look at each other, Paro? What is this name?

Zhang Muliu suddenly laughed and said casually: "Do you mean that you won't fight?"

Pa Ruoleng snorted and continued to climb the mountain, his voice was cold: "When you get to the Luoyue ferry, pick a place to fight on the sea, don't be ashamed and throw everyone outside the continent." ”

There were boos from above, and the stools of the people watching the excitement were moved, you said you wouldn't fight?

The young man in white retrieved You Fang from the hand of the demon ling, looked up and said with a smile: "Do you want to see the excitement?" remember to buy a ferry ticket, follow us to Shengshen Continent, and watch it casually when the time comes, maybe I can take care of a plate of peanuts." ”

At this moment, there was a young man sitting on it with his legs crossed, gnawing on a big crab, and asked with a smile: "Fellow countryman sees fellow countryman?

Paro stopped, looked up at the man, and spoke to the man, but the words were not for him, "You are coming?"

Zhang Muliu shook his head, led the demon Ling to continue the mountain, and said as he passed by Pa Ruo: "I'm seriously injured, come on." ”

The young man who was gnawing on the crab smiled faintly, "Why don't you come together?"

Zhang Muliu circled the mountain at a very fast speed, and instantly arrived at the young man who was eating crabs. I saw the young man in white with a sword on his back grinning and said, "Sword cultivation?"

The young man who ate the crab shook his head, and Zhang Muliu continued to climb the mountain.

"I'll go, you look down on people too much, don't you? She doesn't use a sword, why are you willing to hate her and fight me?"

Zhang Muliu just turned around and said, "If you have the ability, you are as good-looking as that girl." ”

After saying that, he regretted it, hurriedly bent down, and said to Demon Ling: "If I see a girl in red clothes in the future and ask you about things along the way, you can say anything, and the girl can't say that she knows?"

Demon Ling nodded, the girl can't speak, then don't say it, the master of the meal has to listen.

Who knew that this sentence was good-looking, and it made Pa Ruoyan anxious again, and the woman in the robe instantly came to Zhang Muliu's side, and her face was gloomy. This Daomen female crown gritted her teeth and said hatefully:

"Dengzi, out of the sword. ”

The people who roared up and down kept coaxing, and the one who ate the crab was the loudest.

Zhang Muliu said helplessly: "Then I will take out a sword and take it." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to pick up the downstream side and slashed forward at will. Pa Ruo's expression was solemn, and he said in his heart that this silent sword was the most insidious and vicious.

Before Pa Ruo could say anything, the young man who had finally eaten the crab screamed and fell to the foot of the mountain, screaming and cursing in mid-air.

"You surnamed Zhang, you are a pit! Wait for your Uncle Qiu to be distracted and come to you to fight!"

The guy who ate the crab was Qiu Xuancong, who had just arrived in Zhanbuzhou for a few days.

Pa Ruo frowned and said, the surname is Zhang again?

Fang Cai's ordinary sword, he will definitely not be able to catch it. But if you can't fight, you have to fight, the door has been reported, and it is not her Paruo's character to escape.

Just as she was about to make a move, she saw the young man in white spurt out a mouthful of blood, looked at her with a sword in one hand, and said with a smile: "Miss Paro, that annoying guy just now has been killed, you can make a move." ”

Paro frowned and said, "Are you really seriously injured?" ”

Zhang Muliu said lightly: "Then meet Luo Yue, let's fight?"

The woman nodded, and in the blink of an eye she regretted it. Because the shameless young man in white wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, took off the wine jug and poured wine into his mouth, not at all as sick as before.

Zhang Muliu pulled up the demon Ling and continued to climb the mountain, turned his head to look at the soldiers riding the heavenly horses, and shouted with a smile: "Senior brother! ”

Jiang Mohang walked out of the shop, smiled and said yes!

Liu Gong's eyelids jumped wildly when he watched from the side, and he inquired clearly. It seems that even if he has great ability in the future, he can't fight in this mountain crossing, and it doesn't matter if he wins or loses, and the heart and liver of this fine and punishment hurt.

The ferry to Shengshen Continent can't run for the time being, and there are 300 people full, at least half of them will sail, but Jiang Mohang said that there are only 100 people who buy tickets now.

The ferry was also good, allowing the monks to get on board early and rest on the boat. After all, the inn in this mountain city is extremely expensive, and it doesn't cost so much to go back and forth between the two continents. And Zhang Muliu and his party don't have this problem, who is called a rich senior brother?

In fact, Jiang Mohang's family is good, the Jiang family has always been a big family, and this Yizhou sword is a big family among big families. The two families in Zhanbuzhou are the most profitable, one surnamed Jiang and the other surnamed Huang.

Huang Zhijun's family is doing a small business, a really small business, selling all the poor quality Fu Gong pills, and even the secular business of firewood, rice, oil and salt, his family has done it. But I can't stand the large number of people, a Zhanbu Continent, but all the shops that are stained with ordinary talisman pills are all opened by his family, and there is no one, forcing some people who are rough enough to draw talisman alchemy, so they can only go to the roadside to set up stalls.

And Jiang Mohang's family is very high-end. There is almost no major business in the family, and everything can be earned. Selling wine, selling books, and even some dusty alleys, all of them were opened by their families. There are also the children of the official eunuchs in the secular dynasty, most of them are in a place similar to the academy opened by the Jiang family, learning some art of war or something.

No, I have to take a few people directly to the most expensive inn at the highest place.

Paro followed behind, angry and itchy, but helpless. What's more, looking at the posture, this group of people is holding back to go to the top inn, but they can only go to the ferry to rest, which is really annoying.

The woman took a deep breath, and said in her heart that she was not angry, I am a dignified disciple of the Dao Sect, how can I be affected by this disciple?

The two young men in white walked in front, one carrying a sword and the other carrying a sword. Jiang Mohangzui has not been idle, saying that when he arrives in Shengshenzhou, he must protect him, if he didn't run fast in Kuanglu last time, his legs would have to be broken.

Zhang Muliu kept nodding, and the terrifying aura he said, the old guy who couldn't die anymore was unlikely to send it out, and the old man buried in Kuanglu Mountain only left the last trace of divine thought, and later gave it to the little girl Mo Miaomiao. That little girl may not know how powerful the golden light that penetrated into her brain is.

Zhang Muliu suddenly asked, "Senior brother, are you Jiang clan an old man with extremely high formation attainments who broke away from the Jiang clan very early?"

Jiang Mohang sighed and said lightly: "According to his generation, he is my ancestor. I don't know why, but I disappeared after a big fight with the head of the house. Have you seen him?"

Zhang Muliu nodded, and said, "I promised him that I would go to him when I reached the realm of refining the void." ”

The man in white with the sword didn't ask much, first, the junior brother didn't want to say it, and second, it was useless to know. Even if he has the name of a continental sword, at home, he is nothing more than an insignificant junior, and it is useless to speak.

The sword lord turned around abruptly and smiled at Pa Ruo: "Sister Pa Ruo, why don't I give you a house?" You and my junior brother don't know each other, not to mention that we are both fellow countrymen, so I should apologize for my junior brother?"

The woman turned a deaf ear, what a bullshit sword, the name of the earth-shattering sound, it turned out to be a disciple, and it was really a senior brother and younger brother. When my realm is high, you two won't be able to find the north!

After not seeing any movement for a long time, Jiang Mohang smiled, turned his head to Zhang Muliu and said: "Senior brother, look at this female crown, she really looks good, and she has a Western style." ”

Zhang Muliu said with a smile: "I have a flying sword, it won't be long before I send a message to the twilight mountain, and the ferry will take at least three days to leave, so you're not afraid that Sister Yu will come to kill you?"

Jiang Mohang sighed, and said to the old girl, who can't beat the eight poles!

It was only in the evening that I walked to the top of the mountain, walked past the "no wine", and arrived at the teahouse on the second floor. Zhang Muliu was not interested in the teahouse at all, but after looking at the signboard, he remembered Zhang Yu for no reason. The signboard of this teahouse is in line with the "not enough to eat, fragrant", and there are some avenues. Because of this teahouse, the four big characters hanging high at the door are actually "the most intoxicating tea".

The teahouse on the second floor of the whole mountain is connected to the third floor, and it is separated by a wall from the first floor after turning around. So it's almost in one place, but the gate is down and the tail is on top.

Finally walked to the inn, the signboard is also very interesting, only three big words "no one stays".

Zhang Muliu asked: "Isn't the inn just about retaining talents to make money, why is it called not keeping people?"

Jiang Mohang laughed, and said in his heart that there is finally something you don't understand?

"It's called not keeping people, but it's actually unwilling to keep people, they have such a big business, they won't be able to keep ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Muliu smiled and said that he understood. Jiang Mohang cast a resentful look.

Paro passed by the inn, and although he didn't want to look at those guys, he couldn't help but turn his head. I was even more angry when I saw it. The sword in white with a sword on his shoulder, took out a spring, and said that he would serve the best food and the best wine.

This female crown was very unconvinced, why can you disciples be so rich? We people who have the world in our hearts are extremely poor.

Zhang Muchuan said with a smile: "Miss Paro, it's not right to think like this. If you have to ask why, you can rely on the ability of others to make money on the right path. ”

Paro was angry in her heart, this guy could hear her own heart, but she still stubbornly replied, "How do you know that their money comes from the right path?"

Zhang Muliu smiled and asked, "The girl hasn't been to Doubing City, has she?"

Pa Ruo was a little ashamed, and when he went to Zhanbu Continent, the most regrettable thing was that he didn't go to Doubing City.

Zhang Muliu continued: "It doesn't matter, it's good to go to Fuyao City then." There's just a point I'd like to tell you about. ”

Paro had already reached the ferry, and he stopped silently, waiting quietly for the disciple to speak, and see what he could say.

I only heard a mellow voice in my ear, which made this woman, who actually likes to drink, smell the wine a little.

The young man with the sword on his back said: "In the eyes of Miss Paro, I walked the world with the demon ling, which is a violation of the principles of heaven and earth, right? But has the girl ever thought that my generation of monks rely on absorbing spiritual energy to cultivate themselves and seek longevity and happiness, how is it not against nature?"

Pa Ruo replied stubbornly: "My Dao disciple cultivates himself, not immortality. ”

Zhang Muliu smiled: "Okay, even if it doesn't go against the way of heaven." Then I still have a question, the girl wants to catch the demon as soon as she sees the demon Ling, but have you ever wondered why she looks like this, but she is a Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator?"

The stagnant Daomen female crown suddenly lost her mind, why didn't she think that when she died, how could she exceed the age that could be seen when she died? What kind of age can a little girl do anything wrong before she dies? If she dies at such a young age, nine times out of ten, she will die in vain.

Just as she was at a loss, the young swordsman spoke again.

"Miss Parro, I'm much older than you, and I've seen more things than you have walked, so I think a little more about things. Many things are not what you see, and it is of course good for us to have good thoughts in our hearts, but it is actually not good to judge some things based on personal likes and dislikes. I said so much, not to blame you or what, just thinking that in the future, there will be more Daomen female crowns who are willing to complain for others, be nosy, and think for others. ”

Pa Ruo sniffled, walked to the ferry, and said coldly before entering: "I want you to take care of it!"

......

At night, no matter whether it is cloudy or sunny, there will be a circle of light from the sea of clouds to the top of the mountain. Most of the monks who traveled here were willing to find a wine shop at will, sit by the window, and watch the moonlight fall on the sea of clouds and the stars overhead.

Zhang Muliu sat alone in the room, thinking about what Qiu Xuancong said to himself.

At that time, the crab eater had actually been talking to Zhang Muchuanyin. The left and the left went on and on, and finally got down to business.

He Zhang Muliu, now he is very famous in Shengshen Continent, from an unknown junior, he was pulled to the top of the continent among the bunch of people, and now there are many monks squatting in the capital of Song and Liang, saying that they want to see how powerful this young man with a sword is.

Someone undoubtedly killed it.

Alas, I finally have to go home, and it will take half a month on the ferry, and I don't know if I can catch it before Qiushui's birthday.

The woman who loved to wear red was born on the fifteenth day of the eighth month.

The last sword slashed Qiu Xuancong away because although this guy has high skills, he always likes to chew in his mouth: "I taught Zhong Shouju with Yue Ran for a period of time, and that guy has always felt that Xi Xuan likes you now." ”

How could that girl on the bank of the Yunxi River like herself? Ever since outside the house, when the young pig killer was holding a pig-killing knife in front of the woman, Xi Xuan had already installed Zhong Shou in his heart. As for Zhong Shouju's feeling that Xi Xuan likes him, he knows with his ass that this guy must be talking nonsense, and Yue Ran will not do this.

Zhang Muliu was a little happy, some people even if they hadn't met a few times, but they could indeed be regarded as friends.

The young man got up suddenly, and walked out alone, without carrying his sword. There should be no wine, you have to taste it, otherwise it will not be in vain.

As soon as he went out, Zhang Muliu knew that he couldn't drink today. For the crown was standing on the edge of the stairs, looking into the inn.

When the woman saw Zhang Muliu walk out, she suddenly turned her head to look at the sea of clouds, as if she was just in this place where she could enjoy the moon.

Seeing this, Zhang Muliu ignored her and walked down.

Let's go drink!

In fact, the young man thought to himself, "This trip to Zhanbuzhou, is it possible that I will look good again?" Otherwise, how can I even look like this exotic female Taoist aunt? I can't think of it, there are too many spies around me, and they all wish they would be beaten, if this is known to Liqiushui, it would be strange if they didn't take a few swords.

Seeing that Zhang Muliu didn't care about himself, Pa Ruo turned his head angrily and shouted: "Stop it!"

The faster the young man walks, the more he will become a disciple? Who are you talking about? Zhang is more than 3,000 years old, and he has been called a negative man by people, but he has never been called a disciple when he comes out! Today, it is only twice.

The female crown shouted loudly: "Is it the surname Zhang or the surname Xing?"

Zhang Muliu turned his head helplessly, "Grandma, what do you want to do?" I'm in a hurry to drink, and I'll talk about something quickly. Didn't I just scare you? Besides, I was seriously injured, do you think you're going to do it?"

Pa Ruo snorted coldly, hit Zhang Muliu hard, and then went down.

Zhang Muliu sighed, what kind of restaurant are you going to? I took off the wine gourd and poured it myself, looking at the sky in the distance that turned into a crescent moon, and I felt a little more homesick.

The young man sighed, and it turned out that it was the woman who had gone and returned, stood on a low place, and asked loudly, "You gave me a question, but I can't think of an answer." ”

Fortunately, there are not many people on the stone steps at night, otherwise there will be a lot of people to watch the excitement.

Zhang Muliu walked down and walked against the edge of the cliff, looking like he would never touch Pa Ruo, so angry that the woman's teeth itched.

When there should be no wine, the young man stood at the door and sighed, "Does Aunt Dao drink?"

Pa Ruo snorted, walked to Zhang Muliu's side in a few steps, bumped him hard again, and then smiled and said, "You can drink wine, but you have to pay for the money." ”

One step inside, the inside of the restaurant is actually very narrow, at most more than three zhang left and right, and it rotates and climbs like the outside, but the terrain is higher than the outside. The tables are all placed by the window, and there is a table a few feet away.

Pa Ruo didn't see anything outside, picked a place and sat down, Zhang Muliu asked the little guy not far away what kind of wine he had.

The little guy smiled and said: "The small shop is called that there should be no wine, because our big boss thinks that most of the people who drink alcohol are here to drown their sorrows, but where can the wine extinguish their sorrows?"

Zhang Muliu thought this was interesting, so he asked: "What is the relationship between wine and sorrow in the eyes of that big boss?"

The little guy said that the guest officer asked correctly, and our big boss said: "The sorrow was originally the leaves scattered in the autumn, and the yellow ones were worried. And the wine, like a heavy rain, washed the dead leaves far away, but the eyes are clean, but if you don't take a few steps, there will be piles of dead leaves, and you will have to worry if you don't worry. ”

Zhang Muliu laughed, "Then your wine here, is it a sad wine or a sorrowful wine?"

The little guy smiled: "The big boss said, we don't have any sorrowful wine here, only drunk and non-intoxicating wine." ”

Before Zhang Muliu could speak, Pa Ruo had already shouted: "Then bring the drunken wine, he has money." ”

The young man in white smiled bitterly, handed over a spring, and handed over the wine bag that had not been used for a long time, and said softly: "Two jars of intoxicating wine, and the rest is poured into my wine bag." ”

The little guy wondered, "Cylinder?"

The young man nodded.

The little guy shook his head and smiled, yes, the tank is the cylinder, anyway, the rich man is the uncle.

After a while, two people came with a wine jar in their arms.

Zhang Muliu smiled playfully: "Can you drink?"

Pa Ruo sneered, raised the big bowl and scooped up a bowl of wine, grunting, his expression was a little abnormal, but he still snorted coldly: "Fighting may not be able to beat you, drinking?

Zhang Muliu smiled, and said in his heart Anyway, I'm only nineteen, and my younger brother is my younger brother.

also scooped a bowl, a bowl down, and he understood why this Taoist woman looked different.

The big boss of this restaurant can definitely be called a wine fairy.

It turns out that this wine is called undeserved.

It's not spicy, and it's not tasteless. But after a bowl of belly, the wine is like a clear spring flowing out of the ice and snow, down the throat, Qin's heart hurts, and for no reason he will think of many things and many people.

Scooping up another bowl of wine, Zhang Mu turned his head to look at the crescent moon, and said softly:

"No, don't be round. ”