Chapter 1015: Unless you ask to get the warbler outside the cage

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Pomo Peak is one of the few high mountains in the Hehuan Mountains, but it is not occupied by anyone. There was once, trying to open a dojo here, but because the Yufu Jun was bored, he would throw magic weapons at Pomo Peak. Sacrifice a rain flag, throw a pot and play, and smash the rocks here. Over time, it will become a land without owners. Therefore, there are many pits in the Mofeng Mountain, and the cracks are like cobwebs everywhere.
The Taoist is high-quality, most of them have skills in the face, and Cheng Qian, who has been in the Tao for 500 years, wears a very high-rank Tianxian cave clothes, and hangs a simple gilt bell at his waist. This person seems to be rejuvenated. The Taoist priest breathes long, and every time the small circle rotates, there will be a grand atmosphere of the sun rising and the moon setting, and the stars are moving. Bu Chengqian cast a blindfold, and fell into the eyes of ordinary middle-five monks, that is, a young Taoist monk in a blue Taoist robe.
Because Zhao and Yu, two Taoist masters, have three daughters and one son, Yu Zhen, as the nominal "Prince of the Divine Palace" in Hehuan Mountain, held his breath. In terms of fighting alone, this contemporary head of the Jinque faction is a good player. He once fought against a monster Jindan Jianxiu on the battlefield of Dali accompany the capital without falling behind. Invited Cheng Qian to serve as a protector of the country, and asked for three resignations.
The talisman wearing the ink blue python robe is more interested in the sword fairy of the Tiancao County.
Old Longcheng and the Qingxing Kingdom Jinque faction have never had any intersection, neither incense or hatred.
On the way here, Yu Zhen gave him a general introduction to the situation on Hehuan Mountain. The reason why he stopped at Pomo Peak was to take off the python robe given by the family ancestral hall.
Cheng Qian smiled and said, "I would like to trouble you, Young Master Yu, and tell Zhao Fujun that Pindao won't go to the mountain to congratulate you tonight, so as not to disturb the Yaxing of your distinguished guests who are drinking."
Indeed, it's like a group of thieves who have fallen for the grass, drinking and celebrating there, and suddenly there is a county captain who is specially responsible for arresting thieves.
Cheng Qian continued: "It's just that the three jade seals, among which the heir of the emperor, Baoxi, will be handed over to the poor and brought back to the capital tonight. The other two parties need not worry. If the two palace lords are unable to part with them for a while, they should be borrowed by your majesty. The two princes of Hehuan Mountain are temporarily making things for their study, but they must be returned to the Qingxing Kingdom by the end of the rainy season this year at the latest. Young Master Yu, Pindao will be here waiting for news, half an hour, if there is no Hehuan Mountain. After sending the royal seal of the Emperor Fang Si, the poor man will come to the door to take all the seals in person, saving Zhao Fuyang an extra trip to the capital."
Yu Zhen smiled wryly, and Fu Qi, an outsider, also sensed something was wrong.
The Liu Clan of the Qingxing Kingdom is obviously determined to tear up the face with Hehuan Mountain.
Hehuan Mountain is divided into upper and lower mountains, Falling Yuanshan Dense House, Zhao Fuyang, Wuteng Mountain Fanwan House, Yu Chunzhi. In addition, there are two temples of mountain gods, Li Dang is the mountain of Wuteng Mountain Temple.
Regarding the seal of the three parties, the previous offer on the Hehuan Mountain side was the mountain gods of the two mountains, Zuiyuan and Wuteng. temple. This is of course the two princes who spoke at the lion. It is absolutely impossible. If Emperor Liu really dares to "condescend" like this, I am afraid that he will only become the laughing stock of the emperor and general of Yizhou and the immortal master on the mountain. As for business, there is always a tug-of-war between asking prices and paying back the money. In fact, the two sides had secretly negotiated before, and they talked about the fact that a servant of the Ministry of Rites could seal the two mountains, but they got stuck on the cost of building the temple. In the end, is it the Liu family's inner palace who paid for it, or Qingxingguo who gave the credits? Hehuan Mountain would pay for it himself.
Yu Zhen hesitated for a while, and said in a slightly astringent voice: "Why should a real person embarrass a junior who hasn't reached the door yet?"
"It's better to come early than to come by coincidence. Since I happened to bump into Young Master Yu here at Pomo Peak, there is a clear reason for this."
Cheng Qian said indifferently: "It's just a few words, what's the embarrassment. Why, Young Master Yu doesn't even give this face to the poor? It's because he feels that he has attached himself to the old Longcheng Fujiayan Hall of Fame, and his eyes are higher than the top. , If Pindao remembers correctly, Fujia Yan is in the line of fame, specializing in raising idlers, and according to the ancestral teachings, neither imperial examinations nor military merits in the battlefield, nor can they serve as worshipers or guest ministers in immortal palaces and secular dynasties on the mountain."
The old man with the appearance of a young man was obviously beaten with his noble talisman.
Fu Qi was not annoyed, but became more and more curious. What kind of backing did Emperor Liu of Qingxing Kingdom have recently found, so that Cheng Qian could not even care about the Fu family in the old Longcheng?
You must know that the patriarch Fu Qi, although he has stepped down as the old dragon city lord, is now a cultivator in the Jade Purity Realm. He has two semi-immortal weapons at the same time. Compared with the old Longcheng Fu family, the Jinque faction is better than the monks, the financial resources, and the In fact, there is no comparison in terms of contacts, only the relationship between the old Longcheng Fu clan and the Dali domain king Song Mu, is now known to everyone in Aquarius.
Of course, the Fu family of Yan Yutang is only one of the six houses of the Fu family, and it cannot be equal to the Fu family of the old Longcheng. Moreover, as Cheng Qian said, it is relatively difficult to support. The family ancestral hall is at least 20. There are a few, as many as forty people, members of the Fu clan in Yan Yutang. For hundreds of years, there has only been a symbolic seat in the past. To put it nasty, it was used by the Fu clan to raise waste.
However, the Yan Yutang Fu Clan was out of power within the family, but it was definitely not something that a Jinque faction could provoke casually. The Jinque faction had no cultivator Nascent Soul sitting on the top of the mountain for more than 300 years.
Cheng Qian waved his hand, "Half an hour is enough for Young Master Yu to discuss a countermeasure with the two palace lords. Remember whether this matter is successful or not, the Hehuan Mountain side will give Pindao an accurate word."
Yu Zhen in sackcloth sandals sighed, then folded his hands and clasped his fists to say goodbye, "Junior will return to the mountain and give a message to the real person."
Taking the talisman to the Hehuan Mountain, Yu Zhen's face was full of haze, and after staying away from Splashing Mo Peak for dozens of miles, Yu Zhen laughed in his heart: "I'll let you see a joke."
Fu Qi smiled and said, "Brother Yu thinks of himself too much, and if he is to be laughed at, who can compare to our Yan Yutang's Fu clan's son?"
Yu Zhen teased: "Yes, why not, the group of sword immortals in Zhengyang Mountain."
Fu Qi grabbed the collar with one hand, choked the tactic with the other and recited the dharma tactic in silence, put the python robe on his body into a ball, lowered his head and put it in his sleeve, "This old man seems to be a magician, and the way of cultivating the Tao can be described as complicated. "
The so-called artisans of Fu Qi are not the way of ancient alchemy, but the art of arithmetic. Artisans are often good at arithmetic and proficient in astronomical calculations, but they have always been in a low position among the hundreds of schools of thought, similar to the situation of merchants, only When he said, "If one plus one really must be equal to two, then what is the matter of refining qi, refining substances and alchemy in the world", the artist was ridiculed by the mountain.
Yu Zhen asked suspiciously, "How can you see it?"
Fu Qi said: "If it weren't for the fact that you were like water and fire, I would have to guess whether Cheng Qian and the two palace monarchs came from the same line."
Yu Zhen said angrily, "Don't betray you."
Fu Qi explained: "The vestment on Cheng Qian's body has the scene of the great transformation of Taoism and the galloping and galloping. It is magnificent and breathtaking. It is not an ordinary magic weapon. Compared with the golden bell of the fire that hangs on the waist of the old man, the rank of the treasure that is publicized to the outside world is only higher than that. Even the blue spirit talisman that is said to be able to command ghosts and gods cannot be compared with it. If I hadn't guessed. Wrong, this robe itself is a book from heaven."
Yu Zhen asked: "Can your kid break through the blindness of a land fairy?"
Fu Qi smiled and said, "Family handed down tricks."
On the robe of the real Cheng Qian, the yin and yang qi were vaguely visible.
Yu Zhen teased: "What does this have to do with the artist? Fu Qi, Fu Qi, I'm really convinced. You literati who are full of poetry and books, it's true that there are no donkey characters on three paper coupons."
Fu Qi said in a single word, "Cheng Qian's robe, which covers the world and praises the gods,
The key is that the seven politics are right-handed. Obviously, it is a treasure that has a long history, and it may be older than the history of the Jinque faction. "
Yu Zhenqi laughed: "What are you talking about?!"
Fu Qi was helpless for a while, "Being friends with a vulgar guy like you is exhausting."
I have to explain to this friend who is not familiar with the language and ink what the seven political affairs, also known as the Seven Luminaries, are astronomical terms, referring to the sun, the moon, the gold, the wood, the water, the fire, the earth, and the five stars. There was a quarrel, and the dispute between Confucianism and Confucianism about the left-handed and right-handed rotation of the Seven Lights has been arguing for a long time. The Confucian sages who compiled the astronomical calendar and the Lu family of the Yin-Yang family in China, as well as several ancestors of the art masters, have not fought. In the early days, the right-handed theory of the seven politics had the absolute upper hand, and it almost became the conclusion. Based on this, Fu Qi can conclude that the Taoist vestment with the right-handed celestial image on Cheng Qian's body is extremely old. It is really difficult for ordinary Qi practitioners to come into contact with this kind of inside story that seems to be "hanging high". Fu Qi is also from the line of Yan Yutang, who is rich in books. Qi Shi practice unimportant miscellaneous knowledge.
It’s just that there are still some inside stories, so I didn’t say much about the fuqi. For example, Cheng Qian’s robe is very likely to be able to open up the dark, obvious, and the way of day and night. In short, it can help Cheng Qian walk in the shadows. the way.
Fu Qi reminded: "Brother Yu, I remember going to my uncle and aunt's side and only said that I was a Shan Zeye Xiu from the Yunxiao Dynasty."
Yu Zhen nodded and smiled: "You also remember not to be targeted by my sister. It's a friend, so I kindly remind you."
On the other side of Splashing Mo Peak, Zhang Caiqin asked, "Cheng Shibo, will Zhao Fuyang really hand over that Fang Si emperor's seal?"
The Taoist priest with a young face said confidently: "If it is normal, he will probably think that I am bluffing and ignore it. I will inevitably take a trip to Hehuan Mountain in person. Tonight is the most prosperous scene of Hehuan Mountain. Zhao Fuyang and Yu Chunzhi Instead, they will be surprised and won’t dare to take it seriously.

If Zhao Fuyang is obsessed, he will have to clear the door for his uncle.
The joke of Fu Qi is really in one sentence. Zhao Fuyang was indeed a disciple of the Jinque Sect, and he was favored by a certain Jinque Sect patriarch. He was born and has never been able to rank among the descendants of the patriarch's hall. Later, there was another disturbance. Zhao Fuyang left the line of Jinxian Temple in Qingjing Peak in a fit of anger.
In fact, Qingjing Peak is the ancestral mountain of the Jinque faction, and the position of the head of the past dynasties has been firmly controlled by Jinxian'an. It was only in Cheng Qian's generation that Chuiqingfeng came from behind.
That Zhao Fuyang was born from a mountain python. He obtained a fortune in Jinxian'an, and after practicing Taoism, he left the Jinque sect and became a loose immortal. By collecting the jade seal of the subjugated country, he absorbed the dragon energy and used it to supplement the Taoism. This mountain-refining testimonial, cultivated into the golden immortal fruit position mentioned by the Qingjing Peak lineage, then Zhao Fuyang can turn into a Jiaojiao without taking water, and leave Hehuan Mountain, which is both a dojo and a cage, and the sky is high and the earth is wide.
A Nascent Soul Realm Mountain Flood Dragon is enough to roam Aquarius Continent.
Cheng Qian glanced at the juniors beside him, with an expression of admiration in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Caiqin, no matter what, since that big man has agreed to participate in the ceremony, Qingxingguo has no worries."
The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the outline of Hehuan Mountain in the distance, "If our borders of Qingxing Kingdom are filled with unpopular goods, they are either demons or ghosts, and they all dare to call themselves Xiaoshujian Lake. It's too outrageous to make this thousands of miles of mountains and rivers smoky. Fortunately, there is still some time before the mid-year ceremony, otherwise I will be shameless and go to see that Chen Yinguan."
Zhang Caiqin nodded.
If Chen Ping'an traveled south to the capital of Qingxing Kingdom in the middle of the year and attended the ceremony, then the existence of this place is destined to be unable to cover the fire. It is not ordinary for this young hidden official to hear that there is such a sneaky site. unsightly. Not to mention the Liu clan and the Jinque faction in the Qingxing Kingdom, the Zhang clan in Tiancao County, where Zhang Caiqin lives, will also feel uncomfortable.
In short, it was she who had gone on a trip to Niujiaodu with Hong Yangbo before, and accidentally met the young mountain master who was also hanging out in Baozhai. To his surprise, the other party agreed to participate in the crown ceremony of the Prince of Qingxing Kingdom. The Emperor Liu of the Qingxing Kingdom and Cheng Qian, the real protector of the country, made up their minds to join forces with the Zhang family of Tiancao County, and secretly communicate with the other two imperial courts, at any cost, and they must take Hehuan Mountain within a thousand miles. , clean up, and pacify the demons.
It would be naive if Hehuan Mountain felt that Cheng Qian's appearance this time was just for the three-party jade seal.
Cheng Qian stared at the Hehuan Mountain and said with a smile: "There is a saying in the market that it is three feet of soil in a sunny day, and one street of mud in rain, to describe a road that is not easy to walk."
Zhang Caiqin smiled knowingly: "Cheng Shibo, that's why we need to clean water and splash the loess on the street."
Everything is only for the presence of Chen Yinguan of the Luopao Mountain.
Cheng Qian asked: "Caiqin, you can persuade this person to come to the capital. It's a miracle. Hong Yangbo, this stuffy gourd, was vague in the letter. Can you elaborate?"
It is said that this Lord Chen Shan easily does not sell anyone's face.
Zhang Caiqin looked embarrassed and said, "Cheng Shibo, there is absolutely nothing to hide, it's just good luck, relying on the fact that he went to Qingfenfang several times in his early years, he developed a love affair with Hongbo."
Cheng Qian smiled and didn't ask any more questions.
Just talking about the young hidden official, the old man couldn't help but think of the old woman who accompanied the capital on the battlefield. The young woman with the in a bun, her boxing skills are really invincible.
It would be interesting if this "Zheng Qian", or Pei Qian, the founding disciple of Chen Yinguan, appeared in the town. I don't know how the two rulers feel?
On the other side of Hehuan Mountain, Fanwan Mansion is located in Wuteng Mountain, Xiashan.
Zhao and Yu, the two palace lords, personally brought the distinguished guest here, and the shadow wall was actually a huge snow money.
When going around this "shadow wall", Qin Jue looked at it from the corner of his eye. It was wide or thin.
Yu Chunzhi once traveled to Shujian Lake, and was an old acquaintance with Tian Hujun, a female cultivator of Qingxia Island, and had a good relationship.
However, at that time, Tian Hujun had not yet formed a pill, but he was still a cultivator in the Dragon Gate realm, and his pedigree status was not the eldest disciple of True Monarch Jiejiang Liu Zhimao, but the second disciple.
It's just that the senior brother had bad luck and met the younger junior brother of a certain demon king. The two sides had a grudge and killed him casually. Master Liu Zhimao didn't even pursue the matter.
Today, Tian Hujun is the island owner of Sulin Island, a native Jindan cultivator of Shujian Lake, and a genealogical cultivator of the True Realm Sect. He has a place in Gongliu Island Zu Shitang.
It's just that compared to the little junior brother surnamed Gu, he is still the difference between clouds and mud, which pales in comparison. After all, the latter is now the direct disciple of Zheng Juzhong in Baidicheng, and there is a gossip that spread to Baopingzhou, the fairyland Han Qiao. She is very fond of this nephew.
When the banquet living room was seated, Qin Jue found that on the beam of the room, there were wood carvings, standing there were three old gods of Fu, Lu, Shou, and a little fairy, which had the beautiful meaning of the auspicious star shining brightly in the hall.
In fact, the whole banquet hall was made of arty Yu Chunzhi. She dismantled a gorgeous ancestral hall from a noble family of a dynasty under the mountain. She then asked the craftsmen to label the parts one by one, and moved them to Wuteng Mountain. Almost exactly the same as the old house.
Hehuan Mountain's uphill and downhill, Cuiyuan and Wuteng are all changed mountain names. They used to be famous mountains with great history. Cuiyuan Mountain used to be the mountain of the prince of Zhongyue in a big country. There was a royal family temple. Wei and the servant of the Ministry of Industry led tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians. It took ten years before and after. He overhauled the mansion and built more than 20 palaces here. His status was second only to the Five Mountains. It is only said that the Wuteng Mountain at the foot, the predecessor of the Fanwan Mansion, was historically the magnificent private residence of a county owner.
Two hosts and one guest, sitting in the Taishi chair, chatted about the recent landscape anecdotes of Aquarius.
For example, the Lingfei Temple in the neighboring country of the Yunxiao Dynasty in the south has been upgraded to a Taoist palace.
head identity.
Qin Jue's master was Chief Liu of the True Realm Sect.
Now the entire Aquarius, even if you add the Buddhist Guangfu Temple and the Taoist Lingfei Palace, how many sects are there?
Yu Chunzhi spoke directly, half-jokingly, Brother Qin, Liu Laocheng is an immortal, and he must be aiming to ascend the great road. Is it possible for Liu Zhenjun to take over as the suzerain of the True Realm Sect?
Qin Jue smiled and didn't take up the conversation. He didn't dare to talk about a topic that could kill people if he was not careful, so he just touted a few words of Sect Master Liu's hard work.
Zhao Fuyang drank a sip of the cloud tea that was fried in the Falling Yuanshan Temple, and said with a smile: "I heard that the great monk at Guangfu Temple just held a ceremony for his promotion last year. On the Luopo Mountain, although the hidden official, the lord. I didn't congratulate myself, but I asked Wei Shanjun of Beiyue to help send a couplet. Guangfu Temple also attached great importance to it and linked it with the couplet of Xuankong Temple in Middle Earth."
Qin Jue looked calm, but he was in a complicated mood. He nodded, "It's true."
If possible, Qin Jue would never want to see the person surnamed Chen again in his life, even if the other party also served as the accountant for his own Qingxia Island for a while.
Yu Chunzhi said: "It is said that this great monk has a profound Buddhist teaching, and has two Zen allusions, namely, plucking the clouds to fill the na, and putting the tiger back to the mountain, and it is famous for moving a continent. Hearing Fu Yang mention it, according to legend, the late Emperor Dali once summoned this eminent monk to talk about Zen, but when they walked in the imperial garden, all the birds were frightened, and the foxes and rabbits fled far away.

"Emperor Dali asked with a smile. He only heard that the monks who had attained the Tao were walking in the mountains and forests, and the beasts not only did not disturb them, but they went on a blind date and wished to protect the Dharma. Why is it like this today?"
"As a result, guess what, the old monk replied, 'The old man is easy to kill'."
"Brother Qin, you have a lot of knowledge. Do you know if this is true or false?"
Qin Jue nodded and said: "It happened to be mentioned by the master, and this is true. The master also said that the national master of Dali was also on the side at that time, and once said to the old monk, how can a monk have so many thieves in his heart to kill? Is raising tigers a problem?"
Yu Chunzhi was stunned, what do you mean? She turned to look at her husband.
Zhao Fuyang pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "It's really the words of the immortal in the clouds, it's unbelievable."
After that, Yu Chunzhi mentioned a few embarrassing things about Zhengyang Mountain. Now, on Baopingzhou Mountain, if you don't talk about Zhengyang Mountain, which is like a cloud of swordsmen, and don't laugh a few times, it's not called chatting.
In fact, the three of them talked about these things, even teasing the Zhengyang Mountain that had just been promoted to the sect for a few days, like a rich man in a remote county talking about the richest man in a rich country.
Qin Jue itself is only a Dragon Gate realm. If it is only this realm, it is far from making the two palace masters and Taoist companions of Hehuan Mountain, both of which have golden cores, to be so respectful, and even Yu Chunzhi revealed some points when he spoke. Flattery and flattering. In fact, with the means of Zhao Fuyang and Yu Chunzhi, it is not impossible to kill a golden elixir together. Last time, the cultivator Zhang of Tiancao County attacked Hehuan Mountain aggressively. A pure old man with a golden body is a stumbling block, and they really want to leave a golden elixir to be a guest at Hehuan Mountain by their couple.
Yu Chunzhi and Tian Hujun are old acquaintances, and Zhao Fuyang and Qin Jue are also friends. When Zhao Fuyang left the Jinque Sect with hatred, he also thought of staying at Shujian Lake, but he came to the secret method of his practice and Shujian Lake. It doesn't fit, and more importantly, the water in Shujian Lake is too deep, not to mention Liu Laocheng of Gongliu Island, who was already in the upper five realms at that time, only Liu Zhimao of Qingxia Island, and Zhongsu of Oriole Island, which one is easy elder? Zhao Fuyang was only in the Dragon Gate Realm back then, and of course he didn't dare to occupy the island there to practice cultivation. Time has changed, and a hundred years have passed. Zhao Fuyang can't imagine that Qin Jue is a vicious man of Ye Xiu in his bones. Become a genealogy monk of a sect.
The Fourth Miss appeared outside the banquet hall together with Li Dang, the mountain god.
She took off the hood, revealing an oval face that was quite similar to that of Lily.
Yu Chunzhi looked pampered and introduced to Qin Jue: "Brother Qin, this is the fourth eldest in the family, the youngest, his name is Zhao Yan, who has been spoiled by Fuyang since he was a child, and Fuyang is reluctant to marry her. I don't dare to let her go out, take her with me, I can still control a little bit, if I get married, I'm afraid that in a few days, I will be kicked out by my husband's family and run home crying.
The woman hurriedly gave a blessing, "Zhao Yan pays respects to Uncle Qin."
Qin Jue and Yan Yue said: "I heard from the senior sister that the four girls are very qualified to practice Taoism. When they were in their early twenties, they entered the realm of the cave. The genius of the sky, let me see, in the future, Hehuan Mountain will directly recruit the son-in-law. Don't marry far away, the fat water will not flow to outsiders' fields."
Li Dang hurriedly clasped his fists, "Little God has seen Immortal Master Qin."
Genealogical cultivators have their own foundation and way of life, and Yamazawa Yexiu also has his own way of survival.
Aquarius has an undocumented pamphlet written by the person who compiled this book. It records the people who should not be provoked by the immortal mansion and dynasty in Yizhou, a list of more than 100 people.
For example, Qin Jue and his junior brother ChaoZhe from Qingxia Island are all listed in this booklet, but their rankings are relatively low.
A lake of books and slips accounted for nearly one-tenth of the list, as well as young monks such as Lu Caisang from Oriole Island and Yuan Yuan from Guming Island.
Of course, an immortal like Tian Hujun, the master of an island in Sulin Island, naturally does not need to be on the list.
Zhao Fuyang said: "Li Dang, there are no outsiders here, you can speak directly."
Li Yan said: "Reporting to the two palace lords, Zhang Yujiao and Jinluo's attitudes are relatively smooth, neither nodding their heads nor saying that they will forcibly climb the mountain. Now they are in the small town at the foot of the mountain."
Zhao Fuyang introduced the background of the two monks to Qin Jue.
Yu Chunzhi smiled and said: "These two children are indeed cultivators of genealogy. They both traveled in the mountains and waters. Qingqing, I and I arrived at the Hehuan Mountain boundary."
Zhao Fuyang said: "That Zhang Yujiao is a sword cultivator of the Middle Five Realm. It should not be underestimated. If he has an accident here, the Zhang Clan of Tiancao County will be cut off from his heart and will not give up, Li Tang , you send the order, as long as the other party does not climb the mountain and commits crimes as promised, the town is not allowed to take the initiative to provoke them."
Li Dang clasped his fists and took the order, "Xiaguan respects the law of the government."
Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, Yu Chunzhi asked with a smile, "Yan'er, what does the young sword fairy look like?"
Zhao Yan picked up a chair and sat down, nodded and smiled: "It's pretty."
If Qin Jue wasn't there, they wouldn't talk like this.
After a cup of tea, Zhao Fuyang turned his head to look out the door, saw two figures, and snorted coldly, "You're still willing to come back."
It turned out to be Yu Formation and Fu Qi.
Yu Chunzhi was immediately unhappy, and stared, "Yu Zhen finally came home, what kind of face do you have? It's not your own, so you don't want to see it like this?"
Zhao Fuyang said: "If Yu Zhen was my own, and dared to stay home all year long, I would know that I was idle outside and would not be willing to share the affairs of the two governments. I would have been hung up and beaten a few times."
Yu Zhen looked embarrassed. In fact, Zhao Fuyang, the stepfather, treats him well. He is both a father and a master. He preaches carefully, and he can be called a gift from all his money. He also gave him a heavy weapon that can become a treasure , even more kissable than my father.
Yu Chunzhi smiled and asked, "Who is this little brother?"
Yu Zhen introduced with a smile: "A friend, surnamed Yan and first name She, is a loose cultivator from the Yunxiao Dynasty. We walked through the strange Qiufeng Temple together and exchanged life for friendship."
Zhao Fuyang said with a smile: "The little brother has a good name, he is famous for his style, and he has nothing to shoot. Swallows are entertaining, and they are always endless. If this is true, it is really a little fairy."
Fu Qi hurriedly clasped his fists, "The younger generation pays respects to Zhao Fujun, Yu Fujun."
Yu Zhen is different from his younger sister Zhao Yan. He has been to Shujian Lake before, and he is no stranger to Tian Hujun and Qin Jue, who are family friends and elders on the mountain, so he said bluntly: "Just now, Cheng Qian and Zhang Caiqin were on the other side of Pomo Peak. Showed up, the old man asked his father to hand over the three-party jade seal tonight. When the rainy season ends this year, the other two parties will return to the Liu family of Qingxing Kingdom. If the Hehuan Mountain side does not agree to this, the time will start from when I leave Pomo Peak. Within an hour, Cheng Qian will personally climb the mountain."
Qin Jue's face was expressionless.
Zhao Fuyang frowned slightly.
Yu Chunzhi wondered: "Isn't this Cheng Qian dizzy? Or is it because of his love that he couldn't bear the anger of the Zhang Clan in Tiancao County, so he had to give the latter an explanation, but even so, it wouldn't make him like this. Take the old bones to climb the mountain and risk yourself? Yuzhen, have you ever seen the whereabouts of Zhang's children in Tiancao County and the monks enshrined in Qingxing, are there any Zhu soldiers under Cheng Qian's command hidden nearby?"
Yu Zhen shook his head, "It seems that there are only Cheng Qian and Zhang Caiqin."
Yu Chunzhi burst into laughter. Could it be that the two of them, together with Zhang Yujiao and Jinluo from the town, are going to fight with Hehuan Mountain?
Cheng Lao'er didn't know how to choose a good day for reincarnation, but chose today?
The three-party jade seal was originally just a sale of Qingxing Kingdom to "break wealth and eliminate disasters". After negotiating the price, there was no need to fight and kill at all. Are you alive or dead? Qing Xingguo is not afraid of hurting its vitality here, and losing a battle at the border?
Zhao Fuyang squinted his eyes and said, "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Cheng Qian is the most pragmatic person, and he will never stand up for the Zhang clan in Tiancao County."
Cheng Qian is an old fox with a lot of shrewdness. When he was young, he was good at calculating. Otherwise, there was also a golden elixir in the Jinxian Temple of Qingjing Peak. He should have been the best choice to inherit the head. Cheng Qian, who had been at the top of the line for a few years, took over as the head?
Yu Chunzhi asked, "Will Zhang Qiong hide in the dark?"
Zhang Qiong is the ancestor of the Zhang clan in Tiancao County, that is, the great grandfather of Zhang Caiqin, the sword immortal. Because of his achievements in the battlefield of the capital a few years ago, he received a third-class no-mind card issued by the Dali Punishment Department.
If this old thing is really reluctant to be shameless, Zhang Qiong only needs to hang this waist card, struttingly climbing the mountain, just rummaging through the box, searching for the jade seal everywhere, Zhao Fuyang and Yu Chunzhi really dare not stop it. It's just that the last time the cultivator Zhang attacked Hehuan Mountain, Zhang Qiong didn't show up for some reason.
Zhao Fuyang's heart became heavy, and he thought about it carefully, "It's really not possible, I will personally go to Splashing Mofeng."
Yu Zhen said goodbye and left, and arranged for Fu Qi to stay in a mansion.
Zhao Yan followed out of the banquet room, and Yu Zhen asked in a low voice, "Where's the third one?"
Zhao Yan looked strange, and said with a playful smile: "Third sister is busy dressing up."
Yu Zhen didn't ask any more questions.
Up the mountain, there is a magical place, surrounded by snow, but there is a hot spring, and the heat is rising.
The third lady of Hehuan Mountain and a mountain goddess who fell into the Yuanshan Temple are splashing water and playing with each other here.
They are all beautiful, with white and tender skin, like jade cream condensed fat, after the two sides chased and laughed, the two snow-white ketone bodies were entangled together, like weeping.
The water in the hot spring is churning, like two white snakes dancing in the water.
A young Taoist squatted not far away, craned his neck, widened his eyes, and pricked up his ears, but he silently said See no Evil and Hear No Evil.
After saying goodbye to Bai Mao outside the town, the sword-backed boy walked alone in the darkness, came to a dead tree, and looked at the Hehuan Mountain, where the two mountains nestled.
It is a pity that limited by the realm of the avatar of the talisman, it is impossible to see it, and the divine powers of the earth, such as shrinking the mountains and rivers and watching the mountains and rivers in the palm, have become extravagant hopes.
This is also the reason why he did not go straight to the small town at the foot of the mountain before. If he encounters an accident, it means that the entire great formation will be lost, and he must try his best not to conflict with the Earth Immortal cultivator.
Mountain spirit-water monsters, especially the descendants of Jiaolong, actually have two ways of enlightenment, one is the most common way of walking through water, and the other is relatively uncommon and rare, that is, "Panshan".
Choose a dragon vein with abundant spiritual energy and a stable situation, entrenched in it, slowly refining the root of the mountain, and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and feng shui soil transportation.
It's just that this cultivation path has a high threshold and requires far more blood than the average mountain monster.
He looked at one place and said with a smile: "The girl who is not surnamed Liu, why hide her figure, they are all friends."
In the field of vision, the oil-paper umbrella first appeared out of thin air, and then a pair of embroidered shoes was slowly revealed. Finally, there was the headless female ghost. Compared with Splashing Mofeng, she had an extra package on her body at the moment.
The sword-backed boy smiled and said, "The girl has followed her all the way here, is there something wrong?"
She gave a thousand blessings, took off the package and opened it, it turned out to be... the head of a woman with delicate eyebrows, she put the head on the neck, and then apologized with a full face: "There was a young sword immortal on the way earlier. , when I got to the town, there were so many people, so I never had the chance to be alone with Mr. Chen, so I had to do this. When Mr. Chen was alone by the well, just because the nearby alleys happened to be where the cavalry settled, I still didn't want to. Dare to show up. By the way, Young Master Chen, my surname is Zhou and Qiu, with the word Qiu next to the wooden character, you can just call him by his first name, it's his real name."
The boy nodded with a smile, "I don't know what Miss Zhou has to do with me?"
Now that the headless female ghost has a head, she is a little uncomfortable looking at it.
Zhou Qi blinked his long eyes in autumn water, "Young Master Chen said earlier, if I go to the Wudao School of Shujian Lake, will I have a chance?"
The sword-backed boy was silent for a moment, a little embarrassed, "Nonsense."
Zhou Qi shook his head, "I believe Chen Gongzi didn't talk nonsense."
The boy smiled and said, "Why?"
She smiled sweetly, "Women's intuition."
The young man didn't seem to be in a hurry to get to the bottom of the matter. Why did the other party sneakily follow him out of the town, instead he pointed to Hehuan Mountain and asked curiously, "Does Miss Zhou know the roots of Zhao and Yu?"
Zhou Qiu nodded and said: "One python and one fox, both of them are born in the mountains and wild, they are very famous, and ordinary monks do not dare to provoke them. The two sides are bounded by a big river. In a hundred years, there has been Jiangzuo poisonous python, Jiangyou has The demon fox said that it was only later that they found out that the two sides had already become Taoist companions. When the war ended, the two princes would each occupy the mountain as kings, repairing the broken hills, especially Yu Fujun did not know what kind of magical means he had used. , was able to relocate Wuteng Mountain here, snuggle up with Zuiyuan Mountain, and said it was a dowry to the outside world. In fact..."
Speaking of which, Zhou Qiu was a little hard to say.
The young man was an old river and lake, and said indifferently: "The two mountains are like 'mating ends'.
Zhou Qiuxiao was surprised, but now that the situation is urgent, she can't help but be suspicious, she said with determination: "But it is rumored that Zhao Fujun is actually from an orthodox fairy mansion, so he can suppress his nature and ill-will by virtue of Taoism. In Yuanshan, there has been a hidden cave with heavy restrictions since ancient times. There are stone walls and cliff carvings. There once left a mysterious content similar to prophecy, 'The poisonous fog flying kites, the fishy wind and the white python plate, once turned into a flood and returned to the sea, Only the old man remained in the mountain. The ancient tree at the gate of the town is a prototype of Zhao Fujun's dragon horn. The snake slough seen by ordinary sages is actually a trick, and the rest are similar' The saying that the dragon's qi entangles the ancient tree', and the hot spring in the Falling Kite Mountain often has rainbow light coming out of the waste pond, but it's just a rumor that Zhao Fujun deliberately let people go out for a walk."
The boy wondered: "Miss Zhou knows so much?"
Zhou Qiu hesitated, "I'm a spy."
As soon as these words came out, the two were silent.
In fact, Zhou Qiu had been waiting for the other party to inquire about her intentions, but it turned out that the other party seemed not interested at all, so she couldn't just waste time, she had to take the initiative to say: "We can't leave the Hehuan Mountain boundary, so I thought of asking Chen Gongzi to help me take a Little benefactor, take him out of this place, and then go north, go to the capital of Qingxing Kingdom, or go south."
"us?"
"There are some unspeakable hidden things, please forgive me for not being able to tell Young Master Chen in detail."
The straw-shoe boy said, "Miss Zhou, I'm an old river and lake. If it were you, would you like to be involved in such a thing in such a poor place?"
Zhou Qiu said, "I implore Young Master Chen to believe that we have absolutely no malicious or sinister intentions."
She took two coins out of her sleeve
Bag, "A bag of Xiaoshu money, a bag of snow money, the former is a reward, and the latter is a toll for the person who is in our favor. Chen Gongzi only needs to take him away from the Hehuan Mountain boundary, and then part ways, there After that, Young Master Chen just went his own way, this person who is kind to us is life or death, but by destiny, it has nothing to do with Young Master Chen."
The young man smiled and said, "Even if I'm stupid, I can trust you, but you can trust me like that?"
Zhou Qiu sighed quietly, "It's really impossible."
The young man nodded and said, "Miss Zhou's words are the truth, and I like to hear them more. Okay, I'll pay with one hand and pay with the other hand. I'm away from home, there are many friends and many paths. This time, I'll take it!"
Zhou Qiu threw out the two bags of immortal money, she turned her head to look not far away, and said softly, "Qingni, come out. You heard everything, just leave here with Young Master Chen, and don't come back in the future."
It is also an umbrella holder, but it is a person from the sun, not a ghost. Obviously, these two oil-paper umbrellas have the effect of blinding the eyes.
Zhou Qi waved goodbye to him, without giving the other party a chance to speak, she disappeared in a flash.
A dark boy with red eyes, biting his lip, closed the oil-paper umbrella and held it in his hand.
The two looked at each other. They were about the same age and size. The dark-skinned boy also carried a cotton wrap.
The dark-skinned boy had a hoarse voice and took the initiative to ask: "Listen to Sister Zhou, you are a master of all corners."
A four-level martial artist, he has a concept.
The sword-backed boy nodded and said, "Correct me, I'm not an ordinary master, I'm a serious martial arts master. Ordinary people from all corners of the world, who are not good at learning skills, can't go to a small town at all, let alone a small town."
That small town boy just chatted with this man named Chen Ren, and he was a little annoyed.
Sister Zhou and them, did you really see the wrong person?
He sighed, "My name is Qingni, cyan green, muddy mud, not that 'intimacy'..."
The sword-carrying boy waved his hand, "It's a pseudonym, even the surname is ignored. You don't need to explain it to me like this, and my nobleman forgets things so much that I can't remember it."
Qingni choked for a moment.
Chen Ren asked, "Why did you close the oil-paper umbrella, but don't open it, so that you can hide your figure?"
Qingni hesitated for a moment, then explained: "I don't have enough spiritual energy. It's already the limit to get here from the small town."
The sword-backed boy began to move.
After a while, Qingni stopped and said in shock, "Aren't we staying away from Hehuan Mountain? Why did we return to the town?"
Chen Ren said angrily, "You didn't see that your elder sister Zhou was already determined to die, and was planning to go to justice generously?"
Qingni stood on the spot.
Chen Ren turned his head and said with a smile, "So afraid of death? Did Zhou Qi raise a little white-eyed wolf?"
In the end, Qingni still didn't scold.
The sword-backed boy walked straight forward, his arms crossed his chest, "Follow up, what are you afraid of, go back to the small town, it's just a Hehuan Mountain, a little evil spirits, nothing more, talking and laughing in ashes..."
Qing Ni's face was pale and colorless.
The very heroic young man with a sword on his back suddenly looked flustered. One bowed and rushed forward, jumped towards the grass on the side of the road, waved vigorously, and shouted in a low voice: "No, there are ghosts passing by! Hurry up and hide!"
Seeing that the green mud was still stunned, he had to swear and jump up, grab the dark boy's neck, and throw it to the side of the road. He was about to fall into the grass like a cloud and was about to fall heavily into the grass, but Chen Ren grabbed his shoulder and let it go gently. In the end, the two of them lay on the back of a small dirt together, and Chen Ren reminded in a low voice: "Little fool, if you can open the oil-paper umbrella, hurry up, if you can't, hold your breath, don't reveal the yang energy of the living, these ghosts are fierce The most sensitive to this, don't implicate me..."
Qing Ni stretched out his hand and wrapped his neck around his neck. It hurt a little, and said in a muffled voice, "You don't need to teach me."
He grew up in a small town and is most familiar with how to deal with ghosts.
More than a dozen ghosts beat gongs and drums, leading a guy who looked like a general in armor, saw the footprints on the ground, and sniffed again, it suddenly shouted, "Who?! Get out and die!"
Qingni's heart tightened, and she didn't know where to show her motives. Logically speaking, according to the formula taught to her by Sister Zhou, she would never reveal her yang energy.
The dark-haired boy turned his head to look, and was immediately stunned.
I saw that guy with the sword on his back was almost crawling on the ground, and he had already escaped several feet away. It was really fast. In the blink of an eye, Kusama rustled and disappeared.
Is this guy going to leave him alone?
Just received the money, just let it go by yourself?
Don't the books say that the dartists are all heroes who sacrificed their lives?
Taking a step back, how much should I talk about morality and courtesy and shame?
Qingni had no way to hide, no way to escape, so he had to get up the courage to stand up.
According to Sister Zhou, Qingni did not have the qualifications to practice martial arts, and only learned some three-legged cat kung fu to strengthen her body. The key is to deal with ghosts, which is meaningless. And that Uncle Liu said that people who practice martial arts, if they don't have the upper body of boxing, they are all empty talk. It's okay to deal with a few market ruffians, and it's okay to use them to kill demons and hunt ghosts.
The dark-skinned boy took out a few small scrolls from his sleeves, and with a sudden trembling, he spread out four small hanging statues. Stop in the air.
With Qingni's hand, he really frightened the ghosts who had already turned on their weapons.
The sword-carrying boy squatted in the grass and rubbed his chin. This little girl who goes by the pseudonym Qingni was really a qi trainer, but it was only a situation, as if he had deliberately delayed the breakthrough.
It's not hard to guess, there is no suitable way to practice ghost Taoism, in that town with a lot of yin and ghosts, a Qi trainer, a big living person, open a house casually, and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is difficult to peel off the cocoon. Get rid of those ferocious and turbid qi, the foundation is unstable, and it is easy to be flooded by the tide in several places of life qi.
Just when he saw the four portraits, he was a little dumbfounded.
There is that sect of the gods, Qi Zhen Qi Tianjun, an old Taoist immortal, who used to be a celestial master from one continent in the past.
There are also two portraits of Yuan and Cao painted door gods that once covered the door at the foot of Yizhou Mountain.
To say that these three were used by the green mud to frighten demons, ghosts, and ward off evil spirits... Although it was useless, it was reasonable.
Just the last portrait, a young man in a green shirt and a sword.
Chen Ping'an was speechless for a while, and rubbed his brows.
I saw the four hanging statues, surrounding the young man, slowly rotating, with a certain appearance, and a bit of fairy style.
And the passing ghost was full of vigilance at first, and was really afraid of encountering a monk on the mountain, and then saw the shaky swarthy youth, and began to laugh and laugh. night.
If these few hanging statues really work, wouldn't it be possible to carry the hanging statues of the three sect patriarchs with you?
After just a moment, the leading ghost felt like it was struck by lightning, shook his head, and was about to kneel as soon as his knees became weak, and he randomly chopped a few knives, and he waved his knife and ran, and all of a sudden he disappeared. The figure disappeared, and the rest of the minions saw that the opportunity was not good, and instantly dispersed as birds and beasts.
Qingni sat on the ground slumped, and hurriedly put the four small scrolls into his sleeves.
I was laughed at by Sister Zhou and Uncle Liu before, never thought it would really work? !
Qing Ni turned his head to look at the with the sword on his back, and was walking towards him slowly, patted the weeds on his head and the dirt on his body as he walked, nodded and said, "I never thought you were still a Qi practitioner. Only one foot has stepped on the mountain, which is gratifying, from now on we will meet each other as Daoist friends, Qingni, good name and Dao name, I know a Dao name that is only one character away from yours, and the realm is quite high."
In fact, Chen Ping'an also thought it was funny.
Just because the hanging statue was only a few steps away from him, the real person and the righteous master, there was a line of traction invisibly.
Qing Ni gritted his teeth and said, "How do you say, are you going back to the town?!"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Listen to your sister Zhou, stay away from right and wrong. I just tried to test your courage."
The dark boy silently followed the unreliable guy. Even if Sister Zhou was wrong, he would never be able to walk out of the Hehuan Mountains alive by himself. Along the way, almost every seven or eighty miles, there is a dojo where big monsters are evil or ghosts, which is extremely dangerous. At the end of last winter, Sister Zhou escorted herself to the border of Hehuan Mountain once while taking advantage of the heavy snow. As a result, Sister Zhou was keenly aware of a hidden aura, but could not determine the location of the other party, so they had to go back the same way. There is no way. Sister Zhou and the others are in the Hehuan Mountains, and they have made too many enemies. In fact, they don't care if they leave Hehuan Mountain. Instead, they like to accompany Sister Zhou and the others, but Sister Zhou always says that she has a good life and should travel far away.
In the distance, a man in armour stretched out his hand to touch the stubble, "What kind of expert is this?"
She was also helpless, "Maybe it's because I'm not good at counting hexagrams, but this is the end of the matter, so be a dead horse and a living horse doctor."
The man nodded, "There's nothing we can do, we can only leave it to fate. This girl looks like a lucky girl, and I think she will be able to get out of this place alive."
Now it was Zhou Qiu's turn to be surprised, "Do you really feel relieved to hand her over to this person?"
He nodded, "Just take a gamble."
"As far as your gambling luck is concerned, don't you always lose money?"
"Because the gambling table keeps losing, I believe there will always be a win outside the gambling table."
"By the way, Liu Biaochang, why did those ghosts retreat by themselves? Did you take action?"
The man shook his head, "Strange thing. I thought it was your trick."
"Don't keep up with the distance?"
"There will be a difference. Besides, I believe in the results of your hexagram."
The two "juveniles" who met by chance did not speak to each other, and walked one after the other for about half an hour.
A young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown squatted by a river to wash his face, with a large pile of clothes under his arm, he hurriedly threw it on the ground, stood up, and trotted towards the boy with the sword.
Chen Pingan stopped and frowned.
Lu Chen sighed and shook his head.
Obviously, the existence that Headmaster Lu is looking for is not the "juvenile" who goes by the pseudonym Qingni.
Since that existence is in Aquarius, then a young hidden official, Ma Kuxuan who has returned to his hometown, or Gu Can may encounter it.
Moreover, their possibilities are much greater than that of ordinary Qi practitioners. As long as it is deeply entangled with the wild world and the demon clan, the more likely it is.
So this is the reason why Lu Chen took the initiative to find Chen Ping'an. But this is only a possibility. Heaven is impermanent, and things are unpredictable.
Chen Ping'an didn't explain anything to Qingni either, and asked, "The gust of wind that splashed Mofeng earlier, was it your fault?"
Lu Chen said aggrieved: "How is it possible?!"
That's it.
Chen Ping'an reminded: "Lu Chen, you will look for it next time, remember not to meet me next time, there are only three things."
First, there is the scattered flower beach in the Jade Mountain, and the Pomo Peak in the boundary of the Hehuan Mountains, as well as this place.
Lu Chen began to change the subject and said with a smile, "When someone evaluates your calligraphy, you can judge your calligraphy by printing. You lose in lack of talent, and you win in hard work."
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It's a very objective evaluation."
Lu Chen turned his head to look at the dark girl...the girl, smiled and said, "Good fortune, I can make Pindao and Chen Shanzhu protect the Dao for you together."
The girl was in a very bad mood at the moment, she almost blurted out what kind of onion are you, but she held back after thinking about it.
Chen Ping'an asked in his heart, "Which senior on the mountain is that in the Qingming world?"
Lu Chen sold out, "An expert, with high realm, high temperament, and high vision."
Chen Ping'an glanced at the girl's satchel, which contained the waist badge of the Da Li scout Jingqi.
"The reason why I became a heroic spirit here, but I still lingered, why didn't I go home and avoid the kiln smoke. It must be because of my obsession, and there are only two words, kill the demon."
Lu Chen wrapped his arms around his sleeves and said slowly, "Pin Dao guessed the real reason. The girl Zhou said there was something unspeakable, so it must have been a little twisted."
Chen Ping'an said: "Master Lu, please send Qingni away from the Hehuan Mountains. I will go back to the small town and settle her in the Xianjia Inn in the capital of Qingxing Kingdom."
Lu Chen smiled and said, "Why is it so troublesome, let's go back to the town together for the three of us."
Chen Ping'an was silent, and Lu Chen smiled and said, "You might as well listen to the poor Daoist. For fortune-telling, I think Miss Zhou is not as proficient as the poor Daoist."
Chen Pingan hesitated for a while, but nodded.
Lu Chen and the dark girl grinned and said, "Fellow Daoist Qingni, you can kill the Fourteen Realms by joining forces with the two of us!"
Qingni asked curiously, "This Taoist priest, what are the fourteen realms?"
According to Sister Zhou, the world outside is full of wonders, but isn't the realm of martial arts not the highest talent on the mountain, and the qi practitioners on the mountain are superb?
Lu Chen said solemnly, "Don't understand the fourteenth realm? It's just fourteen one-level Qi practitioners!"
The girl looked at the young Taoist who was hanging around, and then at the boy with the sword who ran away when he was in trouble, and felt that it was not without reason that they could become friends.
Lu Chen smiled and said, "A gust of wind on the top of the mountain pulled out so many red lines of cause and effect outside the mountain."
The implication, of course, is that Chen Ping'an agreed to participate in the Qingxingguo viewing ceremony.
At Niujiaodu, you, Chen Ping'an, just nodded with nothing to do with good or evil.
Thousands of miles away, the entire Hehuan Mountains have their own joys and sorrows, perhaps it is self-inflicted, it may be self-made, or it may be fate.
Chen Pingan took out the vermilion wine gourd and just drank it.
Lu Chen turned his head and asked, "Young Daoist Qingni, who do you think is the youngest and most handsome of the gods in the previous four portraits?"
Before Qingni could answer this idiot's question, he saw that the sword-carrying boy raised his hand and punched, and the young Taoist flew out on the spot.
Qing Ni, who was startled, said in a trembling voice, "Did you hit that long temple with your punch? Is he really okay?"
The sword-backed boy said angrily, "I saw it wrong, it's Tianling Gai, and the Taoist priest has directly proclaimed the Dao and soared."
Qingni was worried about whether the person was injured. She turned her head to look again, only to hear the young Daoist snort softly, and a carp kicked up, but he failed to get up and fell to the ground again. The Daoist had to stretch out his hands to support the ground Get up, shake your shoulders vigorously, and scatter all over the dust.
The Taoist priest seemed to be fine, and he didn't care about the punch with the sword-carrying youth at all, and asked, "Young fellow Taoist Qingni, are you very familiar with Qi Tianjun of the Divine Gathering Sect? It's such a coincidence that Pindao also has some connections with him."
The girl was a little relieved, and said with a stern face: "I am very familiar with Qi Tianjun, but Qi Tianjun is not familiar with me."
The Taoist priest wearing the lotus crown slapped his fist, "It's a coincidence, isn't it, Qi Tianjun is very familiar with Pindao, and Pindao is not familiar with Qi Tianjun."
The girl frowned and said, "Daoist said the opposite?"
Lu Chen rubbed his chin, pretending to be contemplative.
"Young Daoist Qingni, what do you think of my brother Chen's character and appearance? Is it worthy of the term 'young and ten thousand pockets'?"
"Ah."
Lu Chen wrapped his hands around his neck and stretched his waist, "If anyone knows that spring will come and go, unless you ask for a bird outside the cage."