Chapter Eighty-Seven: Sending a Letter (Updating for the Leader of the Xinghan Fucha Alliance)

After writing the plan, Zhao Ran sent a flying talisman to the teacher, and reported his arrangements for the ceremony of the Long'an Mansion's loose cultivation and receiving the urn. Don't look at your own teachers who are careless about conferring the big one, you still have to report what you should report, and if you have a poor pool in the future, you can also have a teacher to support you.

After a while, Jiang Tenghe replied: "I have read it." ”

Zhao Ran was suddenly a little surprised, oops, this reply is very interesting.

To report to the teacher who is the elder of Huayun Pavilion is to report to Huayun Pavilion, and after the procedure is completed, Zhao Ran began to enter the actual operation stage.

Zhao Ran first drafted the "Announcement on Matters Concerning the Participation of Long'an Mansion Monks in the 20th Anniversary of Jiajing", which briefly talked about the significance of the ceremony of the ceremony, and then made clear the relevant matters.

Then, he continued to put pen to paper and wrote a "Outline of the Great Competition of Long'an Mansion in the Twenty Years of Jiajing", in which the scope, form and content of the written examination were explained in detail.

After finishing writing, Zhao Ran came to the back garden, looked around, and walked to Bai Shanjun who was resting in the hut.

"Shanjun, there is a small thing that wants to work for you, I don't know if I want to condescend?"

Bai Shanjun "chirped" twice, and said reluctantly: "Little Taoist, what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Ran said with a smile: "Poor Dao is walking in Long'an Mansion, and the mountain monarch knows it. Since he is walking, this year's ceremony of the Loose Meditation and Conferment of the Great Contest is in charge of the poor path. Poor Dao plans to inform the scattered cultivators on the boundaries of Long'an Mansion about this, hoping that Shanjun will help me and give me a ride. ”

Bai Shanjun was very unhappy: "Little Taoist, this is not an urgent matter, can't you go by yourself? I will take you when there is an emergency, you can do this kind of trivial matter yourself, otherwise Benshanjun will be ridden around by you, and it will be very shameless." ”

Zhao Ran took out the list of scattered cultivators in Long'an Mansion given to him by Huayun Pavilion from his arms, and pointed it out to Bai Shanjun line by line: "Shanjun, please see, there are so many places, such a long distance, I run from house to house, when do I have to run? Although this is not urgent, it is a difficult matter." I also hope that the mountain gentleman will help me. ”

Bai Shanjun looked at it, thought about it, and asked, "It's just a paperwork, do you need to go over in person?"

"It's not necessary. ”

"That's it, Benshan-kun will deliver it for you, you just stay here and wait for a reply. ”

Zhao Ran reached his goal, and watched Bai Shanjun flutter his wings with a smile, and went to the cave of the five-color master.

"Master, come out quickly! Poor Dao has something to look for you, if you don't come out again, I'll throw stones!"

"Giggles, little Taoist, Master Ben is sleeping, don't you make a noise, okay?"

"Master, that's right, I have some paperwork here, and I want to ask the master to help deliver it...... Can the master fly...... The fairy's words can't be taken seriously, what is crawling, the master will obviously fly...... That's right, Bai Shanjun has already gone, she promised very happily, this is the list of the other half of the left, there is Master Lao...... Good go, master!"

Arrange for Bai Shanjun and Master Wucai to send proclamations everywhere, and Zhao Ran returned to the study to continue writing.

"Senior Brother Li is like a letter, the Long'an Mansion Scattered Cultivation Award Contest is about to be held, and the senior brother is specially appointed as an expert judge to check the test questions. This is the announcement and outline of the award, and there are 100 mock questions, do not leak it, I hope that the senior brother will refer to it for detailed correction. ”

Slapped the letter and attachments into the high-level flying talisman, raised his hand and sent it out, a white light went in the direction of Qingcheng Mountain in the southwest, Zhao Ran sighed: "My twenty taels of silver!"

However, it was said that Bai Shanjun flew along the northern line, fell several times along the way, and issued a proclamation at the Spirit Snake Sect, Yunyi Gate, Empty Mountain Villa, etc., and then turned east.

After flying for dozens of miles, I saw a hill at the bottom of the slope, and there was a square boulder on the top of the mountain, which was as neat as a knife and an axe chisel on all sides, and it looked like it was not less than a hundred zhang high, and it was extremely eye-catching in the surrounding undulating mountains, so it descended.

Along the foot of the mountain a clear stream in, turn a few turns, then see a pile of rocks, in the middle of a stone tablet, on the book "sheep grass mountain" three big characters.

With Bai Shanjun's cultivation and vision, even if she saw that this was a phantom array, the cultivation of the master of the secret path in the formation was too far worse than that of the little Taoist! She wanted to break this phantom array It can be said that it was as easy as a backlash, but this trip was to deliver letters, not to make trouble for others, so she stopped in front of the stone stele.

took out the roster given by Zhao Ran and glanced at it, according to the method described above, poured spiritual power into the tips of his wings, stepped forward and gently tapped the stone tablet three times, and heard a voice from among the stones: "Who is coming?"

Bai Shanjun said: "Tweet, the triennial monk conferral competition in Long'an Mansion is about to begin, and Benshanjun was entrusted by Zhao Zhiran, who walked the door of Huayun Pavilion, to deliver the letter." ”

"Please!"

A wave of light flashed, the vision changed, Bai Shanjun stepped into a lawn where flowers grew everywhere, more than a dozen white sheep scattered on the lawn, some were gnawing grass, some were curling up to rest, and from time to time they made a "bleating" sound.

In the middle of the lawn were three stilted huts side by side, and in front of them a yellow-robed monk was holding a sheepwhip and looking at him in disbelief.

I saw a lot of this expression along the way, and Bai Shanjun didn't care about it, and asked, "Are you the Yangcao Mountain Sanren?"

The monk replied with some fear, "Yes, I am." I don't know where this Spirit Monarch came from? Isn't the Huayun Pavilion Dao Gate Walking Isn't Luo Dao Chang? Who is Zhao Zhiran?"

"What's your name? ”

"My surname is Long, and my name is Qingqi (paragraph). ”

"That's right. Luo Daochang has broken through the realm and returned to Huayun Pavilion, Zhao Zhiran is the new Huayun Pavilion Daomen walking, tweeting, and is also Luo Daochang's own disciple. He asked me to send you letters one by one, this year's award contest is scheduled to be held on December 18 at the Junshan Temple in Guyang County, if you want to participate, you should arrive a little earlier, don't delay the hour. ”

"Yes, thank you Lingjun for telling me. ”

"This is the big announcement, and there is also the syllabus of the competition, you can take it. ”

"Thank you, there is Lao Lingjun. ”

Bai Shanjun said again: "Tweet, there is also a Jingxing monk on this Yangcao Mountain, who said that he lives in the Star Picking Pavilion, do you know where the little monk is, Benshanjun will send her a copy." ”

Long Qingqing hurriedly said: "If you don't work Shanjun to run around again, I can tell you." The Xingxing Pavilion is on the Jingxing Rock, and the Jingxing monks are the double monks of my family. ”

Bai Shanjun looked in the direction of Long Qingzhen's finger, but it was the huge rock on the mountain that was more than 100 zhang high. The boulder is quite flat and open, and at first glance it looks like there are no less than 100 acres, and there seems to be a small forest.

"Is this Jingxing Rock? Jingxing Monk is your double cultivator? In that case, I won't go up, and you will transfer it on your behalf. With that, he flapped his wings and flew straight to the next place.

Long Qingzhen also came out of the illusion circle and headed towards Jingxingyan.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Long Qingzhen noticed that something was wrong, and he came to Jingxing Rock in a few vertical leaps, but saw that the Jingxing monk of his own double cultivation had an angry look on his face, and he was arguing with two Taoists.

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