Han Pan, the Liangzhou military general who was neck and neck when he entered the city, submitted a name card to the mansion, inviting Chen Qingniu, the titular son of the Chen family in Guanzhong, to go to Shanghu to meet and drink, and the post was soon transferred to Yuan Jiapu, which was personally sent by Zhu Zhenying, the lord of Anyang County.

At the same time, Zhu Zhenying was followed by a team of servants, carrying two large boxes, Chen Qingniu knew that it was the "useless miscellaneous" sent by Princess Cui, compared to those rare books with no price in the Huxin Library, these most valuable gold and jade things in the market are the least valuable in this palace, and after Zhu Zhenying scattered the people, Chen Qingniu squatted down and opened one of the boxes, and was surprised.

Presumably here, there is not only the rich dowry of the Qinghe Cui family, but also the tireless collection and gift of Zhu Hongying, the king of Liang, for the princess Cui Youwei, who has nothing to worry about except for her daughter and is dedicated to the Buddha, it is obviously a worthless extraneous object.

But Princess Cui doesn't care, Chen Qingniu is rare, very rare!

According to Chen Qingniu's advice, the selected utensils are of different sizes, but they must be related to the dragon, so a large number of jade pendants and bottles and cans, Ding furnace bottles and pots, are all dragon pattern dragon shapes, with small jade pendants in the majority.

Take a look, Chen Qingniu at this time in his hand this dragon pattern jade pendant, dark green, the color is extremely positive, the name Xiuying, a typical river mill jade old seed material, known as the "millennium Pu", hundreds of years ago has been monopolized by the Sui court, excavated exhausted, Chen Qingniu fell in love at first sight of this jade pendant is full of energy, no matter the texture, carving or divine will, the three are undoubtedly the top grade.

The Confucian ancestor left a precept early: Gentleman Peiyu!

In addition to the etiquette of "good-looking", there is naturally hidden knowledge, and a Confucian Taoist in later generations has a breakthrough in the sky, that is, "jade, the essence of stone, giving birth to the five virtues, can help self-cultivation", what is really important is the meaning of this explanation, a piece of beautiful jade can carry merit! That is, the Tibetan wind gathers water, and the Confucian gentleman admires it all the year round, and can retain righteousness and accumulate yin virtue, so that all evils will not invade.

Plus another box, zero total, forty-six utensils, five or six out of ten have already contained aura, different degrees, but there is no thing that can be lucky to give birth to natural spirituality, which is also in common sense, the most powerful three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, the two religions of Buddhism, for some reason can always benefit the side, for example, those widely circulated many fairy novels, there is often a wick to listen to the Dharma into the essence, the rat gnaws the Bodhisattva futon and obtains the Tao, it seems that the great supernatural monks of Buddhism and Taoism, the riding car is often enlightened, most of them are after the master preached, either soaring together, or left in the world, dominating one side, not losing the monarch of a small country。

Only the allusions related to the reader, mostly related to the fox spirit of the ancient house, or the parents of the shepherd to ask for the life of the people, kill the monster, rarely heard of the utensils or pets around the reader, can contaminate the owner's luck, in one fell swoop.

It is about God's compensation, and the readers, especially the gentlemen and Confucian saints who read a belly full of grandeur, the breath on their bodies, the "rendering" and "soaking" of the objects around them, are far more significant than the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism.

Except for a few of these two big boxes of things, Chen Qingniu was mostly given to Bai Jiao to help warm up.

It's a sure-fire deal.

In the small courtyard, the young white Jiao was lying on the edge of the box, pouting his buttocks, and his head was almost buried in the jewelry and antiques.

The red-clothed female ghost on the rattan chair lay sideways, her curves exposed, looking at the little Jiao who came ashore.

The young man sat on the steps, pretending to be circling around the white Jiao and the box before, and finally suppressed his hobby of collecting, but now he was still a little greedy, and said angrily: "Destroy the heavens!"

The female ghost, who was originally alone with the boy and never spoke, didn't care after breaking the ring, and said in a soft voice: "Those things are hot taro, it's easy for you to get your hands on them, but if you want to take them off, you may have to tear off a layer of skin." ”

The young man sighed and said in an old-fashioned manner: "There are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you don't force it." ”

The female ghost said quietly: "This is a big fallacy. ”

The young man was absent-minded, and he had never heard the whispers of his scarlet sister.

If you want to talk about waist jade, it is a beautiful thing.

But the waist is hung with jade pendants, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a dealer who sells fake jade, or it is an ignorant giant with a hole in his brain.

There is such a big scenery in front of him, only to see a dazzling array of beautiful jade, with the young white Jiao happily rotating the delicate body, the white skirt swaying, like flying snow splashing, the jade pendants knock each other, crisp and pleasant.

The red-clothed female ghost on the purple bamboo recliner turned sideways and looked at Bai Jiao, who was laughing and innocent, and couldn't see the expression behind the red scarf.

Chen Qingniu travels thousands of miles.

"The son does not speak of strangeness, force, chaos, and God. ”

"The saint has enlightened all the people, and his merit is in the future, but I am only mistaken for an immortal thing. ”

Among them, Chen Qingniu couldn't figure it out, and looked through the pen notes of the past dynasties, and never objected to the moral articles of the holy master who was respected as the head of Confucianism, but on the matter of cultivation, there were mixed reviews.

An angry shout sounded like spring thunder in the sky above the small courtyard, "Vertical Zi'an dares to steal the king's qi?!"

A thin figure came out of the air in an instant, it was Lu Fazhen, a Taoist priest of the Wuyang Sect, who was slightly surprised when he saw that the county lord Zhu Zhenying was also present after standing still, but he didn't mean to stop there, his gloomy gaze changed to Chen Qingniu and Bai Jiao, and after the last hand, he pinched the trick in his sleeve with one hand, and sneered at the former: "Boy, I advise you not to get an inch!

Chen Qingniu said with a pleasant face: "The road is long and slow, don't be in a hurry to do it." ”

Lu Fazhen said angrily: "I can't say that you are ugly, today you are so desperate that you are blamed by the prince, and you will be killed on the spot, a shameless thief!"

Zhu Zhenying only felt that the second monk was confused.

The young Bai Jiao trembled with fright, and finally began to feel that this palace was not suitable for staying for a long time.

Chen Qingniu greeted with a smile: "Real person, let's sit down and talk." ”

Unable to refuse, Chen Qingniu had already turned his head to Zhu Zhenying and smiled: "County Lord, I bother you to ask people to help prepare tea, I want to take this opportunity to ask real people for some true meaning of Taoism." ”

Zhu Zhenying said directly: "I'll make tea." ”

Lu Fazhen respectfully snorted Zhu Zhenying, after all, she is the most favored vassal king's daughter, Rao is Lu Fazhen, who has a transcendent status in the domain, and he does not dare to be arrogant, after all, he also hopes to rely on Zhu Hongying to win the title of "true monarch" of the imperial court for himself, in the Suzaku Dynasty, the living Taoist real people, the number of true monarchs has a fixed number, all of them are eight, only who ascends or "immortal passes", only by a respected Taoist real person to replace it. Lu Fazhen thinks that he has the strength to fight, if he can successfully form a double monk with the red-clothed female ghost and help him improve to a great realm, then the "True Monarch" is even more certain.

Since the situation is very good, then don't seek wealth in danger.

This is also an important reason why Lu Fazhen is so good at talking to Chen Qingniu at the moment.

Of course, Lu Fazhen had known Bai Jiao's identity for a long time, and the untimely death of his mother was not unrelated to the layout and planning of this Taoist of the Five Yang Sect. It's just that the huge battle at Shanghu Lake ended up being empty for all parties, and to a large extent, this matter was also the root cause of Lu Fazhen's failure to hold real power in his domain, although he was the chief worshipper in the domain. At the beginning, Zhu Hongying did not hesitate to mobilize so many crossbows, which can be said to alarm the government and the opposition, and afterwards even His Majesty the Emperor had a harsh and explicit reprimand for Xiliang.

Chen Qingniu got straight to the point and said: "I need this little Jiao to help raise those koi fish and boost their dragon spiritual energy, it will absorb a certain amount of vassal king's qi, but after it grows up, it will naturally feed back, Lu Zhenren, you and I know that if it is properly trained, it will definitely have more advantages than disadvantages for this feudal mansion, and it will be of great benefit to everyone, even you Lu Zhenren, you can't say that you can get rid of it." ”

The corners of Lu Fazhen's mouth were full of sarcasm, and his words were even more bare and bare bones, "Boy, are you stupid or stupid when you are a poor man? These are not worth mentioning, and you still need to point fingers? Can't you really see that it has been in the bag of the poor Dao from the beginning? It's just stocked in Shanghu, otherwise with its audacity and mere spirit, it dares to seduce the son of a dignified vassal king, isn't it looking for death?"

The old Taoist leaned forward, lowered his voice, and said with a gloomy face: "The surname is Chen, Poor Dao has already talked to the prince, no matter what kind of guest you are, as long as you are here, Poor Dao can't help you to be rampant! If it's a dragon, you will coil, and if it is a tiger, you will lie down!"

Chen Qingniu's smile was as usual, and he put on a posture that he couldn't wait to talk about his arms, and his expression was extremely enthusiastic, "Lu Zhenren, look at what you said, we don't know each other if we don't fight, and now we are even better friends." This little guy, in the future, I will rely on real people to take care of you more, in fact, in the final analysis, it is just for her to move the nest from Shanghu to the pool here......"

Lu Fazhen hit the nail on the head, "Poor Dao wants its entire nest! Poor Dao covets that Dragon Palace treasure, it's not a year or two!"

Chen Qingniu laughed and said: "Dragon Palace Treasure House, great opportunity, who doesn't want it?!"

Lu Fazhen was full of murderous intent, "Oh?"

Boiling tea is a painstaking and laborious job, and Zhu Zhenying personally went into battle, which made Lu Fazhen have mixed feelings.

After Zhu Zhenying sat down, Chen Qingniu and Lu Fazhen, who were sitting opposite each other, both of them restrained a lot.

The cultivators who enter the hall have always looked down on ordinary people who are crawling in the mud, but those dragon sons and grandsons who have the same surname as the country are qi practitioners, and they dare not underestimate them.

Zhu Zhenying is skilled in making tea, and his techniques are sophisticated and pleasing to the eye.

Chen Qingniu and Lu Fazhen had no choice but to be vassals and elegant, and temporarily let go of that deceit.

Zhu Zhenying was finally able to take a breath, his forehead was slightly sweaty, and he turned his head to look at Chen Qingniu, he gently skimmed his chin, she got up with loss to say goodbye, Lu Fazhen saw that Chen Qingniu didn't even get up to see him off, of course the old Taoist would not lose this face.

Chen Qingniu sighed in his heart, and heard Lu Fazhen sarcastically: "I never thought that Chen Gongzi would use soldiers like a god and attack thousands of miles, it was really overwhelming." ”

Chen Qingniu pretended not to understand and asked, "With that white Jiao's shallow cultivation, since Lu Zhenren knew her roots early, she wasn't just the one who was arbitrarily manipulated by the real person, why did you wait until today?"

Lu Fazhen was a little helpless, "You are a dignified Guanyin guest, but you don't know the rules of the Dragon Palace?"

Chen Qingniu smiled calmly: "The world is full of wonders, how can you know everything." ”

The old Taoist took a deep look at Chen Qingniu, and saw that he didn't seem to be fake, so he said impatiently: "The Dragon Palace is a blessed place in the cave, and it has always been known as the secret realm of the small cave, whether it is the geographical situation or the flow of qi, it is very different from the outside world. There are a lot of prohibitions in it, it's not just that Jiaolong can just find a hole in the ground and throw the treasure inside, and it can be called the Dragon Palace. The Dragon Palace is also divided into classes, the lowest, called the Dragon Cave, the top, called the Dragon Pond, the best, is called the Dragon Palace, shaped like the emperor's palace. To explore the treasures of the Dragon Palace, you must understand the most important golden rule, only Jiaolong can enter and leave the Dragon Palace freely!"

Seeing Chen Qingniu's puzzled expression, the old Taoist explained angrily: "Those rare Flying Ascension Realm Qi Cultivators can of course forcibly break the prohibition of the Dragon Palace, but in this way, most of the dragons will choose to destroy the Dragon Palace that has been opened at the first time. ”

Chen Qingniu couldn't cry and laughed: "Can you only ask Jiaolong for charity treasures?"

The old Taoist turned his head to look, the ignorant little Jiao in the distance was mixed with joy, worried that he was used to being a powerful man in Shanghu, and felt that he was a king and a hegemonic character, but now he just entered this house, and he met an old Taoist priest with bad intentions. The good thing is that this is really a blessed land, only half a day's effort, just two big boxes of treasures in hand, than their own in the bottom of the Shang Lake twisting their heads and tails, hard search for two hundred years of harvest!

Cutting off people's financial routes, such as killing their parents, is an enmity that is not shared with the sky.

Cultivators are no different from businessmen, the latter only seek wealth, and qi practitioners really seek everything in order to live forever, and in order to reach the top of the world, the materials needed along the way are the real lion's mouth.

In fact, the more great the cultivator, the more the Qi Cultivator Grandmaster,

The reason is very simple, how can it be the same when officialdom buys an official, and the price of spending money to buy a county order is the same as the price of buying six books?

Just like Lu Fazhen, if it is smooth sailing and he has today's cultivation realm, then where does he need so much careful calculation and careful management? Who doesn't want to be a pure immortal who forgets his worries? And then easily, without quarrel with the world, everyone is harmonious, and they soar day by day?

But God won't agree!

God wants all cultivators to fight! Fight for the blood, fight for the ashes, fight for the side of the couch and let others snore!

Chen Qingniu suddenly restrained his smile and said seriously: "What, Lu Zhenren wants to break my wrist with me?"

At first glance, this is very unreasonable, at least on the bright side, even if Chen Qingniu adds Xie Shiji, he is by no means Lu Fazhen's opponent.

Lu Fazhen's face was cloudy.

One of the royal offerings, an indispensable guest of Guanyin.

Which is more important, obviously.

Official hats are divided into sizes, and their identities are also divided into weights.

Chen Qingniu smiled, eased the atmosphere and said: "I just hope that Lu Zhenren will not dry up and fish, this little Jiao is in the domain, it is equivalent to falling under the nose of the real person, since the Dragon Palace is so mysterious, then the real person might as well treat her as a junior of her own family, support one or two, and make a good fate, I can guarantee for her that this little Jiao will give real people every three years." Tribute', or pay a treasure of the Dragon Palace, as for the specific grade, what the grade, we can discuss it slowly, in short, not only to take care of the real person's current lofty status, extremely high vision and difficult cultivation, by the way, also a little bit of her old background of the family. ”

Lu Fazhen's face softened a little.

On the purple bamboo recliner, the graceful female ghost in red stared sideways at the two fellow practitioners who were doing business here, and the faces behind the bright red scarf were dim.

Although the young man couldn't hear it really, he could roughly guess what the situation was, sat on the steps, and said disdainfully: "A raccoon dog!

He turned his head, worried, and said in a low voice, "Sister Vermilion, should we run away secretly?"

She shook her head slightly.

The young man sighed, glared fiercely at the "uncrossed master" who was sitting in the distance, the guy was sipping tea in Youzai, and after meeting the young man's provocative gaze, the young immortal master, who had no superior demeanor, stretched out a middle finger.

The young man was furious, stood up suddenly, jumped to his feet and scolded: "Come!

Chen Qingniu was busy fighting with Lu Fazhen, ignoring the child, and didn't even bother to look at the young man, just stretched out his thumb to the eaves, and then towards the ground.

The young man was so angry that he scolded: "Your uncle's ......"

As a result, when the young man saw the burly maid's cold gaze, he forced a smile with lightning speed, and continued: "Is your body okay?"

The little white Jiao, who tirelessly rummaged through the cabinets, raised his head and looked disgusted, what kind of little kid is this, so spineless, worse than himself.

The boy's eyes widened, "What are you looking at?!"

Xiao Baijiao is afraid of Chen Qingniu, who will dig a hole in her body with a magic spear if she doesn't agree with her, and she is also afraid of the unfathomable old Taoist Lu Fazhen, who has the true rhyme of Lei Fa lingering on her body, but she is really not afraid of such a slender young man who is not black and autumn.

In her cognition, there are only two kinds of people, one is "just a yawn, you can blow her to the soul", and the other is "just blow a breath, she can blow people apart", the teenager is very unfortunate, temporarily belongs to the latter.

So she straightened her waist and tried her best to widen her eyes, and it goes without saying that I will look at you, what's the matter!

The boy held out a finger, "You take a look again?!"

She strode forward, standing at the foot of the steps, standing cross-waisted, her figure slender, no weaker than the thin boy standing on the steps.

The young man said with disgust on his face: "Remove the two pieces of fat on your chest, and break the master, be careful that you can't afford to pay for smashing the pot and selling iron!"

Xiao Baijiao sneered: "What!

The young man was furious and blushed, "Dog guts!

Xiao Baijiao made a grimace, with a whacking expression of "this girl is about to be scared to death by you".

The angry teenager suddenly gloated.

After Xiao Baijiao heard the shout of "you come here", he turned his head and found that Chen Qingniu was pointing at him accurately.

Pity her, she had to walk to the two demons with a generous attitude of dying, and sat down obediently under Chen Qingniu's order, like sitting on pins and needles.

Lu Fazhen said inexplicably, "This little guy, Poor Dao can turn a blind eye, and even be able to shelter one or two, as long as it does not endanger the life of the person surnamed Zhu, and does not leave the jurisdiction of Liangzhou without authorization, in addition, even if she wants to go back to Shanghu's mother's house to 'save relatives', it is not difficult, Poor Dao can help with it." So?"

Chen Qingniu said with a smile: "Naturally, it is at the disposal of real people." ”

Lu Fazhen asked, "Really?"

Chen Qingniu nodded and said, "It's true!"

The two of them met their eyes for a moment, and then they both burst into laughter.

The laughter was loud and the conversation was very happy.

The female ghost in the wedding dress lying on the rattan chair, lazily "basking in the sun", after seeing this scene, sighed to the young man: "I really said it, these two are the same raccoon dog." ”