Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Great Young Master and the Black and White Fish

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Li Ye's eyebrows were solemn, even if Cui Keli did not succeed to the position of head of the family, with his realm of Confucian scholars, if he was willing to help him in the future, it would also be of great benefit to him in governing Pinglu County. Needless to say, just talking about educating the people of Pinglu will be of great help to the improvement of his cultivation.

Cui Hucheng walked away in disgrace, although there were many dissatisfactions, but he couldn't beat others, Wenbi lost a mess, and there was no room for struggle.

The elders in the room all retreated, and Cui Shulin walked in alone, and after praising Cui Keli's article, he asked, "That Li Xiaoyou, where did you invite you?"

Cui Keli replied, "Li Gongzi was not invited by Xiao Er, but a friend of Su Daochang. I heard that they met on the way to Qingzhou. ”

Cui Shulin pondered for a moment before looking at Cui Keli and said meaningfully: "Have you noticed that this Li Xiaoyou is a little special?"

"Special?"

"Don't you feel close to each other?"

"Close? Yes...... Doesn't it seem to be? ”

"As a father, I always feel that this Li Xiaoyou seems to have some fate with our family. ”

"Of course there is fate, but there is no fate to appear in our house?"

“......”

Cui Shulin waved his hand, stopped the topic, and said, "Over the years, you have been helping the Taoist Temple of Tuan Mountain?"

Cui Keli nodded and said: "Twenty years ago, when Xiao Er returned from going to Chang'an, he happened to pass by near the Dustpan Mountain, and got acquainted with the master of the Dustpan Mountain Taoist Temple, and was moved by his righteous deeds to help the people, and learned that the Dustpan Mountain Taoist Temple was not rich, so he secretly helped...... However, Xiao Er's ability is limited, and there are not many helpers. ”

Cui Shulin nodded and didn't say much.

In fact, there are countless waves in his heart.

Dusting Mountain Taoist Temple...... That master, why did he accept Xiao Er's help?

He sent two disciples down the mountain this time, knowing that their cultivation was not strong and they could not effectively help Xiao Er solve the problem, so why did he send them here?

This master still acts like an antelope with horns, and he can't be guessed by common sense......

Cui Shulin shook his head and walked out of the house, not daring to think deeply.

The rivers and lakes of Pinglu have been peaceful for decades, and everyone has gradually forgotten that 30 years ago, there was a sloppy Taoist who acted crazy, with a peachwood sword in his hand, and in five days, he overturned the rivers and lakes of the five states of Pinglu.

That year, the crazy and sloppy Taoist jumped out of the Dengzhou coast when the waves were rushing to the sand, and he went to Penglai Immortal Island. He stood on the highest peak of Penglai Immortal Island, and the peachwood sword in his hand slashed down at will, breaking the mountain protection array of Penglai Daomen, forcing the entire Penglai Daomen, and the masters were exhausted......

However, half a day later, the man appeared on the coast of Dengzhou again.

is still sloppy, and the peachwood sword is still a peachwood sword.

But no more madness.

Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang both thought that their master was so old that he only had two front teeth left.

In fact, from that day on, Master had only two front teeth left.

......

Dengzhou is near the sea, and there is a fairy island in the east of the sea, which is called Penglai.

Thousands of years ago, some people said that there were immortals in Penglai.

Immortals cannot be found, and neither can fairy islands. If you are an ordinary man, you will go to sea by boat, and you will not be able to see the true face of Penglai Immortal Island.

For many years, there has been an endless stream of people visiting immortals at sea, and there are very few who can really get a glimpse of the true face of Penglai Immortal Island.

Penglai has this immortal legend, and there are hundreds of monks in the Taoist temple, and the masters are like clouds, which is even more extraordinary.

Of the five grand places of Daomen, Penglai has always been in the forefront.

It is no wonder that Pinglu Jianghu respects Penglai Daomen like a god.

The misty Penglai Fairy Island has beautiful mountains and rivers, lush forests, and green bricks and green tiles.

There is a high cliff behind the main temple, and the high cliff is covered with clouds and fog all the year round, and the true face of the grass and trees is not seen.

All the disciples of the Taoist temple know that the high cliff is called Wangxian Cliff.

It is rumored that practicing on this high cliff can see the immortals in the clouds when the sun rises in the east and the purple qi comes east, which is of great benefit to cultivation, and there is also a chance to get the guidance of the immortals, so it is the blessed land of Penglai.

Among the hundreds of disciples of Penglai Daomen's generation, only two of them could cultivate at Wangxian Cliff.

The rest are not allowed to set foot on the Wangxian Cliff, and those who violate the order will die!

In Penglai Daomen, Wangxian Cliff is a holy place and a forbidden place.

In the early morning, the cool breeze was blowing, and in the clouds and mist of Wangxian Cliff, there were three people standing in front of and behind them.

Today's sky is cloudy, there is no rising sun in the east, and there is no purple air coming from the east.

The people in front of him had a childish face, hugged the dust in white robes, and did not distinguish their faces in the clouds.

But up and down Penglai, there is only one person who is dressed like this, and that is the head of Penglai!

The two people in the back were in a good posture and saluted the crane-haired child-faced person, and one of the slightly taller people asked, "What does the master command?"

This voice is mature and tactful, but the voice is slightly thin, and it is clearly a woman.

"The Immortal Dao Conference is imminent, but there are some people in Pinglu who are trying not to respond to Penglai's call. This is not a good thing for Penglai. The crane-haired man spoke up.

The slightly taller woman replied, "Disciple understood. ”

The crane-haired child-faced man waved his sleeves slightly, and the woman had a small fold in her hand.

"Here's a roster of those people. "This is the first time you have walked the rivers and lakes, you must remember that you are the crane that has been hidden in Penglai for many years, the crane is not out of it, and it must be a blockbuster, so that the people of the world will remember you and be in awe of Penglai!"

"The disciple understands. ”

"One more thing. ”

"Master, please command. ”

"The Cui family in Qingzhou, this time they actually sent a Confucian scholar to participate in the Immortal Dao Conference. Confucian people, people of fame and fortune, have no immortal fate, and are not worthy of setting foot on Penglai Immortal Island. ”

"Yes. ”

After the two went down the mountain, the head of Penglai was still standing on the high cliff clouds, bathing in the breeze without saying a word.

He looked in the direction of the sunrise in the eastern sky, and suddenly sneered: "Pinglu Jiedu envoy?

"Pinglu?" the head of Penglai waved the dust, and the clouds and mist of the high cliff dispersed, "What Penglai wants is the whole world!"

......

The stone steps in front of the Taoist temple of the dustpan mountain, meandering, are paved by the bluestone slab, but the people who pave the road are obviously very lazy, the length of each stone step is not the same, it is probably the reason why there are few people who come and go, the bluestone slab is surrounded by wild grass, and some even directly cover the stone slab, but the strange thing is that the edges and corners of the bluestone slab are very smooth, it is the kind of person who walks, over the years, it is smoothed smooth, such a scene, it seems that there are some contradictions, people can't help but wonder.

The brown-skinned old man with only two front teeth left, leaning on his back, carrying a young man who was about as thin as him, with no blood on his face, and who was still swinging, walked on the bluestone slab road overgrown with weeds, muttering in his mouth: " I have lived a lot of age, I have seen a lot of malaria, serious to your extent, it is really rare, I have encountered it in the past, basically dead people, you are lucky, and you can breathe, it is really rare, but you are not much better, even the pit at home has been dug for you, I estimate, if I didn't appear in time, you would have been thrown into the pit at noon to be buried, hehe, but don't expect too much, although I am also a watcher, but you look at my clothes, more shabby than you, can you take half of your feet, step into the Hades Hall of the guy, to pull back, it's really hard to say。 ”

The young man had long been unconscious, lying motionless on the back of the old road, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or fainted. Finally climbed to the gate, the brown skin old Taoist did the stone steps, unloaded the people behind him at will, and then opened his throat and shouted into the Taoist temple: "Apprentice, the master is back, quickly carry this in, the old rules are serving, the apprentice ......"

The voice of the old Taoist came suddenly, he glanced back at the dilapidated and clean Taoist temple, where the bird does not, there was no movement at all, he slapped his forehead and sighed, "Old and old, what a broken memory, I think when I was young, I will never forget the ten lines at a glance, especially the woman I have seen, even if it is just a glance from a distance, I can recognize her daughter ten years later...... Alas, old and old!"

Holding on to the cold bluestone slab, the brown old road shook three times, walked towards the Taoist temple, turned the corner, and saw a vegetable field, the old man frowned, with a bitter melon face, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "The little girl has only been gone for a few days, and the grass in the vegetable garden has grown like this, and it doesn't let people live?"

Lao Dao pulled a few handfuls in the vegetable garden, pulled a handful of vegetables in his arms, returned to the door of the Taoist temple, carried the back of the young man's neck, kicked the door open, and entered the Taoist temple.

As soon as he entered the door, the chickens and ducks in the grass hut next to him surrounded the fence, holding their wings and chirping, looking like they were about to fly out, Lao Dao glanced at them, his face was bitter, he looked down at the vegetable leaves in his arms for a while, and finally picked a few yellow ones and threw them into the chicken pen, "Eat first, wait for me to settle this kid, and then let you out to forage." ”

Lao Dao was about to carry the young man into the door, suddenly frowned, looked up at the two large water tanks in front of the bell tower, this look was a change in face, threw the young man into the couch in the room, turned around and stepped into the water tank in two steps, leaned in to see.

Two water tanks, I can't see the years.

In the water tank, there is a small fish swimming in each tank.

The small fish is black and white, with a peculiar appearance, as if it was painted, it seems to be real and illusory, and it is spinning in a circle in the water tank.

On the black and white fish, wisps of golden mist are sprinkled at this time, and the aura is overflowing.

Lao Dao's thin and shriveled face gradually swayed like water waves, and finally turned into a bright smile.

He folded his hands on his sleeves, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he was not without pride: "I have raised you for twenty years, and now I am finally going to grow up." ”

But at this moment, there were two black shadows, like two ink lines, from an unknown depth in the water, respectively swept towards the black and white fish, and the two small fish were suddenly frightened and scurried around.

Lao Dao frowned.

He raised his head and looked at the east, his eyes gradually became cold, and his fingers subconsciously stroked the only two front teeth left in his mouth: "This is so menacing, don't you treat me Qi Changfeng as a person?"

However, he immediately retracted his fierce color, and his smile was meaningful: "When I go up the mountain in March, it snows heavily, and the peach blossoms bloom all over the mountain, and the snowflakes line the peach blossoms;

The two black and white swimming fish in the large tank suddenly quieted down and floated in the water.

I don't know how deep the water is, and I don't know how deep it is.

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