Chapter 710: Only drive snakes but not mosquitoes

In the ancestral hall of Wu Sefeng, Liu Shiliu looked up at the three hanging statues bearing the incense of the bewildering mountains, and remained silent.
Chen Nuanshu took a bamboo incense tube, raised his hands, Liu Shiliu thanked him, bent down and lowered his head, and twisted three incense sticks from the incense tube.
Zhou Milen told the brave man that he was tired and had to rest, so he could sit in her chair.
The little girl in black pointed to a seat, and a palm-sized piece of paper was affixed to the back of the seat, stating "Right protection method, Zhou Migraine."
Liu Shiliu nodded.
Chen Nuanshu pulled the sleeves of Xiaomi grain, and then left the ancestor hall together, leaving Liu Shiliu alone.
They exited the gate of the shrine and walked past the gate of the ancestral hall. A Mi Jianxian wearing a plain elegant shirt and a white gown, Wei Shanjun wearing a white robe and gold earrings, stood side by side, such as the Zhilan Yushu, in front of the twin courts.
Mi Yu inquired Wei Wei with a voice: "How did you know the identity of the other party? Master Yinguan never mentioned this."
Wei Zheng explained that previously, Mr. Bai approached the boundary of Beiyue and took the initiative to sign up with the Piyun Mountain side, saying "Bai also brought his friend Liu Shili to visit Luopu Mountain", and Liu Shili claimed to be Chen A half fellow in peace will come here to worship the mural.
Mi Yu joked: "Speaking of Bai Ye, Brother Wei is so excited?"
Wei Wei laughed: "It's not the sword fairy Xiu Xiu, who doesn't like it."
There are not many people who can admire Wei Wei. One is white, the other is Aliang who is engraved on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the Great God of Suishan.
Mi Yu shook her head. "On my hometown, there is not much talk about this person."
Of course, I don't think that the reader is actually difficult to associate under the prestige of the reader, but Bai Ye's number of swords is too small, there is nothing to say.
Except for the sword that attracted the Huangshui Falls to the sky, Bai also seemed to have no record in the long years that followed.
Until this time, he appeared in Fuyaozhou, a territory that has been considered a wild place, and three swords beheaded a throne.
In fact, between the two swords, the fire dragon visited the lonely island overseas. After that, Bai also quietly traveled with his sword, and one sword killed a flying ascendant monster in Middle-earth Shenzhou.
Mi Yu looked into the door, and the big man from a long distance, after lighting the three incense sticks, rose above his head, and did not insert the incense burner for a long time, he should be muttering to himself.
Mi Yu was very envious of Liu Shili, and he could burn incense and worship the statue as soon as he reached the downhill.
The pseudonym Yuxian Jingxian of Yu Mi has come to Luohu Mountain for so long. He has never worshipped in this ancestral hall of Xi Sefeng, but he can't blame others. It is Mi Yu himself who said he would wait for the Hermit Officer to return to his hometown. There were more people on the mountain, and then "Mi Yu" was recorded in the ancestral pedigree of the ancestors. As a result, this delay has been waiting for many years. Miyu was really annoying to wait. After all, there are many things on Luobo Mountain. Accompanying Xiaomi Grain while smashing seeds and watching the clouds come and go, or walking on the white jade railing outside the mountain shrine temple, really Bored, go to the blacksmith shop on the banks of the Longxu and chat with Liu Xianyang, who is also tired and lazy, and talk about the way and knowledge of the Xianjia school about Jinghua Shuiyue, thinking about pulling Wei Shanjun, worshipping Zhou Fei, and that The boy in white, beg for a good start, anyway, to make some immortal money for the downhill mountains, and to supplement the aura of the landscape.
But these are fun and interesting, so comfortable, so few opportunities to do serious business.
The Mi Yu wanted to know the embroidered river goddess she knew, and found a chance to sneak in, open her sword, and see how bold she was.
In his hometown, Mi Yu has few opportunities to deal with Shanshui Zhengshen. I never thought that in this Aquarius, shrines and shrines are everywhere.
Mi Yu of Qingfeng City had long wanted to go there. As for the city owner Xu Hun, Mi Yu was regarded as a half fellow, because Xu Hun was said to be a man rolling in a pile of fat powder. Mi Yu wanted to make sure that he would compete for the Aquarius with the Yellow River of Fengleiyuan. Xu Chengzhu, who is the first person under the Five Realms, has a raccoon armor that was once the ancestral object of Liu Xianyang's family. He has not been dressed well for years.
As for the Ancestral Sword Fairy who just came out of Zhengyang Mountain, which is called "the tops of the swords across the mountains, ten peaks and ten swords" in Aquarius. At that time, Mi Yu was snoring with Liu Xianyang at the riverside shop. When he heard that Liu Xianyang said the word "Old Sword Fairy", Mi Yu was startled and wondering whether he had the opportunity to interact with the jade border of the Great Wall of Jianqi. When the fairyland of Aquarius changed his life, Liu Xianyang handed him a landscape newspaper, a special congratulatory newspaper on the mountain, and a blue-laced book page.
Mi Yu looked at the newspaper in the landscape and said those beautiful words on it, it seemed that the old guy was not in the Yujing Realm but in the Ascension Realm. Miyu wondered, your mother-in-law's entry into a small jade realm, it will also be a retreat for a hundred years? One of the important reasons why Lao Tzu was honored as the Great Embroidery Sword Fairy at the Jianqi Great Wall is similar to the "first person in jade jade", isn't it because the retreat time is half a year longer than expected?
Mi Yu only felt that his sword was rusting. If it wasn't for Bai's visit with Liu Shili this time, Mi Yu would have forgotten his destiny flying sword called Xia Mantian.
Ordinary monks, or Shanze monsters, such as the black snake from Qidun Mountain who is the same as Wei Shanjun, or the big python inside Huanghu Mountain, will not feel that the time is too long, but Miyu is Who, an embroidered pillow that can drunk Yunxia on the Great Wall of Sword Qi and inadvertently make swords, came to Aquarius, especially after traveling far away from the Fengxue Temple Wei Jin, and always felt that it was true to leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi It ’s getting farther and farther, and he does n’t expect any big sword fairy, after all, he does n’t even know where the bottleneck of Yujing is.
In fact, according to Mi Yu's own temperament, if you do n’t know, you do n’t know. It does n’t matter if you become a fairyland, just follow the fate, God you love to give or not, do n’t give me or ask for it, give it to me.
It ’s just that I am in the Lobo Mountain, the Lord Hermit is not on the mountain, and the housekeeper Zhu Han is not there. Even Zheng Dafeng, who is watching the gate, has traveled far away. After one or two visits, only warm trees and millet grains are left. The child, otherwise, is Miyu's strange monsters who don't like to deal with, so Miyu has somehow become the main backbone of the downhill mountain, which makes Miyu feel strange.
After all, in the hometown of the Jianqi Great Wall, Mi Yu has long been used to the existence of so many old sword immortals and big sword immortals. Even if the sky falls, he wo n’t be afraid. Besides, Mi Yu has an older brother Mi Mi, who had a chance to join the ranks. The genius sword repair of Jianqi, one of the ten peaks of Jianqi Great Wall. Miyu was used to being casual, and used to not being able to do everything, so I miss the years when I was in the summer palace and Chunzhai, the young hermit officer did whatever he asked him to do. The key is what Miyu did every time, afterwards. There are big and small returns.
Mi Yu suddenly said with emotion: "If I go on like this, I really have to eat and die. It's too easy to get addicted to things like sunbathing and melon seeds."
I don't know why, on the downhill mountain, maybe Xu was too adapted to this side of the soil and water. Mi Yu felt that he had complied with a statement in the book and was suffering from spring difficulties.
In particular, it is the most interesting thing to follow Zhou Migrain twice a day in the morning and evening.
Wei Zheng hesitated, and asked, "Are you going to take a look at Lao Longcheng?"
Mi Yu glanced at the sky and shook his head: "Before I wanted to go and see, now I really don't worry about the downhill mountain. The downhill mountain is too close to the Piyun Mountain, it is easy to attract those ancient relics."
Wei Zheng nodded and said, "My Beiyue is the only place that has not been attacked by ancient gods. Be careful and be careful."
In the Patriarch Hall, Liu Shili Jingxiang again closed his eyes and murmured.
Zhou Mi-grain carried Jin Biandan on his shoulders and a green bamboo stick, and was serious with her sister Nuanshu: "Half of the Lord Master is so tall, looking at the strength. This is half! If it is one, is it okay? ! "
Several strings of keys hung around Chen Nuanshu's waist, and said helplessly, "One and a half, that's not the meaning."
The little girl in black raised her eyebrows and was very happy. "Sister Nuanshu, I was joking with you. I didn't hear any of this. I mean nothing."
Chen Nuoshu narrowed his eyes with a smile, and touched the millet grains shorter than himself, softly said: "The grain grains are smarter today than yesterday, and will work harder tomorrow."
Zhou Mifang nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, Pei Qian said that if you are not old, you are not smart enough."
Liu Shiliu left the ancestral hall, crossed two thresholds, and laughed with Chen Nuanshu: "It's time to lock the door."
The girl in a pink skirt nodded and went to close the inner door first. Xiaomi Grains hesitated a bit. She followed the sister Nuanshu first to get on with business. As for how to entertain the guest Liu Shiliu, she had to think long and hard about it.
Liu Shiliu took a fist and thanked Mi Yu and Wei Wei for their salute. "Little brother has been away from the mountain for many years and has the care of Lao Jianxian and Shan Jun."
Mi Yu said, "Mr. Liu is not polite.
Wei Wei also said: "I can be a big brother Beiyue Mountain Prince, thanks to A Liang, and Chen Ping'an is even better friends, distant relatives are better than close neighbors, a little bit, should be."
Liu Shiliu said, "Don't call me sir, you can't afford it. Call me Jun Qian. Although it's also a pseudonym, in the world of Hao Ran, I have always used this name."
The backyard of the Yang family medicine shop was smoky.
The old man pinned the old cigarette rod around his waist and rose to welcome him.
It was that old showman and Bai Ye came to the door together.
Bai Ye had originally left the continent and entered the sea, but he was stopped by the entangled veteran show. He had to take a seat with him.
Bai also remembered the inferiority of Yuanming at Chunmingmen of his homeland in the last year, so he did not reject the invitation of the old talent.
If we say that Chen Chunan from Nanpo Shezhou has the word "mellow Confucianism" exclusively.
Then Bai Ye monopolized the term "fairy".
Sword skill is high, grass is double, and the poem is clearly invincible, but the word and the song have spread. It shocked the future generations. I always felt that it was a fake under the name, but I was not sure, so that it became one. Pile of cases.
In the end, there was only one explanation, Fairy, nothing could be done.
Lao Xiu arrived in the yard, immediately clenched his fists in both hands, raised high, shaking vigorously, and his smile was bright. "Until today, I was lucky enough to see Qing Tong Tianjun. He lived in vain, and he did not die for nothing."
Old Yang rarely smiled and said, "Mr. Wensheng, the style is still undiminished."
The monks of the Fourteen Realms are united with heaven and earth. They are not small, and it is not as simple as seeking big.
The place where the former sage of the past really gave the old man a high look was the place where the other party was united. It was Nanpoyuzhou, Tongyezhou and Fuyaozhou.
It is not a stable place such as Middle-earth Shenzhou, Aipuzhou, Liuxiazhou.
Now that the two continents have fallen, this old talent now is not easy now.
Bai just nodded with the old man Yang.
Old man Yang did not politely greet with Bai Ye.
It's just that the old show didn't intend to let off Bai Ye, and found out a long-cherished ruler from his sleeve and gave it to the old man with a smile. Absolutely true. There is no reason to visit the door without a gift. The gift is not too light and the affection is heavier. "
The old man spread out most of it. In the last year of that ingot, he drunk and slept next to the Chunming Gate, dreaming and traveling with the young boy Tianjun together to swim in the galaxy.
The old man rolled up this copybook and put it in his sleeve.
It was originally a matter of understanding without talking to the old man.
As a result, the old show was so frustrating, there was no leftover.
I never thought that the old show was brazen and bragging. "Tian Qing Tianjun may spread it out and look at it. This copybook is wonderful behind. In addition to Cui Ye's embroidered tiger flower, there is that Xiaoqi's" Spring Breeze "book seal. The obscure word "Junqian" ends with the seal of 'looking around and not far away'. "
The old man Yang did not take out the copybook again, and got the heart.
Old man Yang said: "After the holy man-made characters, except for eight people, they have the ability to open up the mountains. In addition, the calligraphy of the world is a way to pass, there is no one. No one in the last."
Obvious
The old man did not recognize the fact that the scholars could be among the top nine, and even felt that the scholars were not qualified to be among the hundreds of scholars.
Lao Xiu is famous for being able to answer everything and return everything. He nodded hard and said, "This is not a good word, but it is the truth. Cui Wei had such a feeling in his early years. Are full of ghost painting symbols. This is a snail shell, but it is going to turn the river, not a monster. "
Bai also knows very well that some of the ancestors of the book family have nothing to do with the old talents. Cui Yun's word of gold did not come out of thin air. It was the old show that brought Cui Yun around the world in his early years and hit the autumn wind all the way. No matter how good the inscriptions in the world are, they are separated from the true meaning, and separated by a layer of window paper. With the help of the old scholar, Cui Wei was able to witness the writings of those ancestors of the book.
Brother, you have a few more copybooks, take advantage of this wine, write more, write whatever you think of, copybooks are too big, the more approachable the content, the more pleasing you are, buy a few pounds of oranges, eat a few today Meal, it ’s windy, rainy, and so on, and I am on the balcony. The bamboo shoots are a bit bitter, but I ca n’t write it, but I ca n’t do it, so I met me today, my friend gave me a basket of pears, Makes your old tears cross ...
Must be the heirloom offering, what do you look at, brother, am I the kind of person who sells money as soon as I go out? Brother, would you make such friends?
I write, you write, my brother is a perfect match. There is only one big business guy who helps to sell books on the edition, otherwise we will work together to make the world invincible.
As for Qingtong Tianjun's so-called Kaishan eight people, Bai is also roughly numbered, that is, the big prince Tai Shizhang, the small cricket Li Tonggu, Li Shu Yuancen, Zhang Cao's history is urgent, Immature grass Zhang Chunhua, crazy grass Zhang Huai, Zheng Kai Wang Zhong, Xiao Kai Zhong Yan. Among them, only Cui Yun is "doing nothing to do business", and cursive script is the most famous. In fact, Cui Min's lower case is even more sublime. The scriptures he copied are the treasures of many Buddhist temples in Middle-earth.
Lao Xiu turned to sit on the bench under the eaves corridor, reached out and patted the stool, "Sturdy."
The old man asked, "Wen Sheng came here, in addition to letting me copy the copybooks to the downhill mountains, and stamp more, what else?"
Old Xiucai replied: "Nothing but thank you to your predecessors."
Old Yang certainly didn't believe it.
Old Xiucai was not in a hurry to hit his face, look at the left, look at the right.
Probably in the early years, Xiao Qi and Xiao Ping'an both sat here. The husband is not around, so when the students sit alone, they will not rest, they will not be at ease, or they will be hard.
The three looked up at almost the same time.
A huge cave appeared at the sky of Aquarius, with the golden body slowly probing his head. Thousands of miles around the sky, there were countless golden lightnings intertwined like a net. As far as his sight fell, it seemed to fall on the Beiyue cloud Around the mountains.
Lao Xiucai lamely said: "Brother Bai, provoke, this slap is definitely provoking you! May I help you shout‘ Here is Bai ’?

Bai also looked indifferently, "There is Liu Shiliu."
Lao Xiu just got up and rubbed his hands and said, "A silly big man who has nothing to do with his bare hands, suffers a lot, it's better to have a fairy sword ..."
Only between the old show's words.
A burly figure that originally was in the color peaks of the sloping mountain, was first sent by a mountain monk Wei Wei to a secluded edge zone in the border of Beiyue, and then within a hundred miles, there was the sound of the cow turning back, and then the body was straight , Soaring into the sky.
Wei Yan wiped his forehead sweat, just sending the guy who claimed to be "Junqian" to the border line of the jurisdiction, so hard?
He is no longer the landlord of Qidun Mountain, but the Great Mountain King of Yizhou Beiyue. So strenuous, isn't Liu Shili ’s "Dao" too exaggerated?
The figure turned into a rainbow, rising into the sky, shook straight to the top of the sky.
Because the ancient is in the sky and far from the ground, it has not been overwhelmed by the road. It is a well-deserved behemoth, such as Dayue hanging in the sky.
Lao Xiu laughed and cursed: "This silly big man always fights and loses, and is far worse than his younger brother. But the momentum of this unprecedented, it is still enough."
At the sky of Aquarius, the god-like remnant that was as big as a mountain was just smashed away by the figure the size of a mustard, and the extremely small figure kept punching at the towering deities. In the end, the uninvited guest, along with his palms, arms, and skull, burst instantly.
Near the upper half of the land of Little Half Continent, numerous golden raindrops were splashed. Before they landed on the earth, most of the golden body fragments have disappeared, melted in the heavens and the earth, and then it seems to be pulled by the avenue in the middle, and the rest Almost all of the golden rain fell on the thousands of miles around the Piyun Mountain, but when the Kankan fell into the landscape, the golden light flashed away, leaving many landscape gods and Xianjiadongfu dazzled. Could it be the Wei Dashan? Junjunhu? Some highly qualified people immediately watched the mountains and rivers, and then looked at that mountain, and it seemed strange that the aura of the landscape did not grow too much.
On the steps of Qilong Lane, a smiling woman shook the sleeves of golden light, but the vision suddenly closed.
Lao Xiucai said, "Troublesome seniors help us find a way."
The old man nodded.
Liu Shiliu moved slightly, a sudden fall, and then approached the earth, suddenly shrank thousands of miles, came to the drugstore backyard of the town.
Seeing the old talent who was already standing on the bench, Liu Shiliu suddenly reddened his eyes. He also cried because he had cried in the ancestral hall of Xi Sefeng before, otherwise, it would be even more embarrassing.
Lao Xiucai stood on the stool and stroked his beard and smiled.
Liu Shiliu walked quickly, his eyes filled with tears, and he said in a loud voice, "Junqian meets Mr.!"
Among the four students in the past, Cui Wei was restrained and left-right, Qi Jingchun was the most prolific writer of the text, and Liu Shiliu was the most indifferent, but also the most dispositional.
Lao Xiu patted the shoulders of the burly man. Then he jumped off the bench, and twisted his nod, and smiled, "It is indeed a good brother of Brother Ye Ye, my good disciple, a good disciple who only repels dragons and snakes! "