The blessed land of Qingyun Mountain is full of energy and brilliance.

Ma Ping stood in the middle of the main hall, smiled and arched his hand:

"Poor Dao is here to ask the god for a piece of land, I don't know if it's okay?"

The dignified beauty was slightly surprised, frowned and asked:

"The Taoist priest can discipline the untalented children for me, if you don't ask for a lot of territory, I can give it to you."

"But the Taoist priest is still young, do you want to turn to Shinto?"

Beautiful women have heard of Taoist priests begging for a small area to convert to Shinto.

But those are all old Shouyuan who almost don't want to enter the Yin Division, and I haven't heard of someone who is about to enter Shinto at such a young age.

When Ma Ping heard this, he shook his head and said:

"The gods have misunderstood, it is not the poor way to enter the gods" asked him to take out a piece of light red jade from his arms, and the flow of gold and text on it was very extraordinary.

Holding the red jade slip in his hand, he continued:

"This is a gift from the lord of the south of the city, and I want to enshrine the goddess of the goddess as the lord god of the Purple Mountain" bowed and bowed:

"Please honor God for perfection"

Originally, Ma Ping could be canonized directly, but in this way, it didn't look good.

After all, Purple Mountain is only a branch of Qingyun Mountain.

was embarrassed, and happened to run into Hu Liulang's matter, so there was this visit.

Sure enough, when the beautiful woman saw Yu Jian, she raised her eyebrows and said:

"This brute is positive, I heard the day before yesterday that he woke up easily, I thought it would be a little different" snorted coldly:

"But that thought was still the same as before, tsk~"

After complaining a few words about the realm lord, the beautiful woman looked at Ma Ping again:

"That's it, since you know that barbarian well, how can I not be convenient?"

The yellow-clothed maid walked to Ma Ping with a gentle lotus step, blessed her, and took the jade slip.

Then he walked quickly to the beautiful woman with both hands in his hands, knelt down, and presented it.

The beautiful woman picked up the jade slip, stroked it gently, and saw a trace of golden luminosity into the jade slip, and said:

"This simplicity can be transformed into a twenty-mile divine domain, and it can be obtained as a heavenly god."

"Taoist priests should be cautious, if the god is guilty of cause and effect, you will also have to bear it as one."

With a flick of his fingertips, the jade slip turned into a golden-red streamer and threw herself into Ma Ping's arms.

Ma Ping put away the jade slip, bowed down and thanked:

"Thank you God for your fulfillment!"

The beautiful woman smiled and said:

"Thank you for what I am doing, even without me, you can still be sealed" After a pause, he continued:

"Purple Mountain is not far from me, if the Taoist priest is not annoyed, he can move around more in the future"

After a few more casual conversations, the beautiful woman said:

"I don't have anything to entertain here, so let's ask the Taoist priest to stay overnight."

Ma Ping was a little strange when he heard this, but after all, he had just taken benefits from others.

He got up and said:

"Thank you, God!"

The beautiful woman smiled with satisfaction and ordered the woman in yellow to send Ma Ping down to rest.

"Poor road retreat first!"

Bowing down and giving a salute, Ma Ping followed the woman in yellow out of the main hall.

The palace is full of golden splendor, and there are countless jade trees in Qionglou.

Along the way, the pavilions and pavilions are continuous, and there are countless flower gardens and water pavilions, which is really rich and noble!

The two traveled for two or three miles, and when they came to a small hall, there were two white-clothed women guarding the door.

The woman in yellow stepped forward and said:

"The Lord is in the Dharma, please rest in the Morning Awakening Hall tonight."

"You two must be well served, and you must not be lazy"

The women in white knelt down when they heard this:

"Yes, slaves and maids obey"

The woman in yellow turned her head to look at Ma Ping again and said with a smile:

"The Taoist chief rests here, and if there is anything needed, just tell them to do it."

Ma Ping had already seen at this time that the woman in yellow in front of him should be the henchman of the Qingyun Mountain God.

And he arched his hand and said:

"Thank you for the long history"

The woman in yellow smiled when she heard this, and then left.

Seeing the people leaving, the women in white got up and gave a blessing, and one of them said:

"Dao Chief, the Morning Awakening Hall has a main hall, a left and right accompanying hall, and a back garden"

"Where does the Daoist want to go first?"

Ma Ping says:

"But what's the difference?"

The younger of the two white-clothed women laughed and said:

"The Taoist is long, and the main hall is generally used as a banquet"

"The left side hall is the study and resting place, and the right side hall is the bathing place"

"There are also two pavilions in the back garden, which can be used as a resting place"

Ma Ping nodded suddenly, and said:

"Then let's go to the left hall."

"Yes, Michijo"

The left side hall is naturally on the left side of the main hall, and the door is pushed into the house:

A screen of flowers and birds separates the line of sight and bypasses the screen.

On the right is the study, which is separated by a museum shelf, on which there are many treasures. The tables and chairs are all made of fine gold sandalwood, and the gold is not magnificent.

The left side of the house is separated by a blue barrier, and presumably the bedroom is behind it.

Nodding in satisfaction, he waved the two maids to step back.

This is someone else's divine domain, Ma Ping naturally won't cultivate, so he simply took a book from the bookshelf to pass the time.

The title of the book, "The Pillow in the Pillow", is about a scholar who gets a pillow, which is not a mortal thing, and can allow people to travel in other people's dreams.

After the scholar got this treasure, he still had restraint at first, and every time he just watched from a distance, not to disturb his dreams.

One day at the temple fair, he saw a beautiful woman, very gorgeous, and he was very fond of it.

However, seeing that the woman was brightly dressed, and she was also carrying a child servant, she must have a rich family, thinking that she had no fame and wealth, and she was afraid that she would not be able to climb high.

When he returned home, he was depressed, and at night he used his pillow to prepare to go to other people's dreams.

Suddenly, I saw the woman's dream during the day, and I went in with joy.

Here, the woman was also surrounded by a group of maidservants and maids, but the scholar was not afraid at this time, he thought of himself as a prince, and immediately there were minions and servants around him, more than the woman.

For a while, he was full of pride, and commanded his servants to detain the woman.

And then naturally it was a one-night spring dream.

From then on, the scholar went to the woman's dreams every night to rejoice.

Besides, the woman was the youngest daughter of Taishou, and she was very favored.

There was a stranger in the Taishou Mansion who saw the strange appearance of the young lady, so he went to tell the young lady that the young lady was afraid that she had cast a spell on people, and the essence was gone.

Taishou was shocked and let the Inhuman cast a spell to rescue, and the Inhuman said that it was easy to break this method, and he only needed to put a pair of scissors under the pillow.

That night, Taishou asked his wife to put a pair of scissors under his youngest daughter's pillow.

That night, the scholar came to Miss Dream's dream again, and was about to succeed, when suddenly a large pair of scissors fell from the sky and cut the scholar in half.

The next day, when the scholar was found, he was already exhausted, and his pillow seemed to have been cut in half with scissors.

After reading the story, Ma Ping put the book back on the shelf.

Then I took down a few more books.

Squeak~

At this moment the window was pushed open, and a voice said coquettishly:

"You are the Purple Mountain Master, Grandma said a lot of good things about you."

Ma Ping looked for a beautiful woman about twenty-eight years old, and saw her come in through the window.

She was wearing a blue dress, her pink dress hung down to the ground, and a golden cross was inserted in her bun, and two small bells dangled from it.

She stood up straight, crossed her waist, and circled Ma Ping twice:

"You're so good-looking"