Chapter 827: Night tour of Beijing

  Before going to Dayi Capital, Chen Ping’an took Ning Yao and stood on the bow together, and couldn’t help asking,
Will you be annoying if you keep running around with me?

  Ning Yao glanced at him, but said nothing.
  Things are not annoying, someone is the most annoying.
Jiang Shang really stayed in his house, looking at the mirrors of the fairies, Chen Lingjun took Yu Yue to learn together. Yu Yue only felt that the chief Zhou was really rich, and the magic weapons used to browse the mirrors were piled up on the table. , The landscape paintings were unfolded at the same time, but Chief Zhou had a pile of small summer money at his hand. Let’s talk about it here and talk over there, losing money without stopping, without any chaos. At first glance, he was an expert.
  Cui Dongshan accompanied her husband and talked about the precautions for traveling in the capital of Dali. It seems that the husband is the first time to go there. Cui Dongshan talked about the customs in the capital.
  The private mansion in the capital city of Dali, there is a Renyun Yiyun Building inside, and the ruins of the old mountain cliff academy. You must go to these two places.
This time when the Luopo Mountain was visiting Zhengyang Mountain, Wei Xian and Lu Baixiang did not show up, because it is not suitable to reveal their identities for the time being. Wei Xian and Cao Jun have been the right arms of the seed brother Liu Xunmei in the early years. Wei Hailiang, not only with his practical military merits, has won a new martial artist as a captain on the horse a few years ago, and now the commander of the Dali Frontier Army is also an upright and powerful military commander from the fourth rank. He is qualified to lead a battalion of the elite horsemen alone. As for Lu Baixiang, he has a relationship with a prince prince mountain in Zhongyue. The two sides are very close to each other. Maybe one day Lu Baixiang will change and suddenly become a mountain top of the prince prince. The chief consecration.
  Chen Ping’an talked about Yang Hua, the of water of the Tiefu River, and naturally mentioned the Dragon Beard River, which was so familiar.
The Longxu River Water God Temple in Xishenghe made an exception and did not enshrine a golden statue, so the local people in the town today, except for the surnames of Fulu Street and Taoye Lane, do not know the goddess of the river. It is Malanhua. And Ma Lanhua, an old woman, was once a beautiful person in a small town, because she is not only a deceived goddess, a matchmaker, but also a midwife.
  Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Old man Yang seemed to have promised the river girl. After thirty years, when the old man in the small town knows her face when she was young, almost all have left, then he can make a statue and enjoy the incense."
When it comes to natal porcelain, the relationship is complicated. In addition to the Ma's house in Xinghua Lane, there are also the owners of the Long Kiln kilns in the town. In addition, it also involves the relocation of the "Ping Tiao" from Luopo Mountain to Qidun Mountain and the reconstruction of the mountain gods. Song Yuzhang, the former superintendent of the temple.
Lin Shouyi's father, the assistant official of the kiln affairs superintendent's construction bureau, was a man who had gone to the officialdom of the capital city and was still invisible. He once assisted several long kiln superintendents.
  There is also the Qin Tianjian in Dali Capital, as well as a prospective warrior, an earth teacher, and a small group of "navy masters" who were responsible for the secret firing of the small town's natal porcelain.
  It was Ma Kuxuan's father who revealed the inside story of the Porcelain Porcelain, but the Ma family in Xinghua Lane will definitely not be the real master behind the scenes.
Compared with a Wenjian Zhengyang Mountain, it is just walking along the river against the trend. In fact, the context and route are extremely simple, and there is no diversion at all. However, the matter of natal porcelain is a multitude of things, a mess, just like size. Rivers, streams, and lakes are densely networked and intricate.
  It’s just that the situation is complicated and complicated, and Chen Ping’an didn’t find it difficult.
  Cui Dongshan asked: "Sir, let's fall in love with the mountain. Next, are we going to open the door and collect disciples? Or will we talk later and continue to maintain the half-closed and half-closed state?"
Chen Ping’an had long thought about this, and did not hesitate to say:
Choose the latter. At least within thirty years, unless one of you is interested in someone’s qualifications, each of you will receive it as a successor, otherwise Luoposhan will not charge anything. A cultivator who took the initiative to visit, no matter how good his aptitude, would not be accepted."
Cui Dongshan lay on the railing, with his legs hanging off the ground, and said: "We are making trouble in Zhengyang Mountain. Someone will definitely come after hearing the news. Proceeding disciple. Including Mi Dajianxian, who is not the best preaching teacher on the mountain, all of them are thighs, just hug one, it is a great immortal fate that can be envied by the dead."
  In fact, as long as it is the family of Zongzong, there is no shortage of monastic embryos who take the initiative to visit the house and visit the immortals.
Chen Pingan whispered: "If you are willing to wait, let them wait in Longzhou, just to see how their own temperaments are. If you don't want to wait, they will go back to their respective homes. Worry is not a genealogy god."
  The matter of collecting disciples and incorporating them into the genealogy, the immortal family on the mountain is roughly just a few paths. The dynasty and country where the mountain is located help select the embryonic monks in the country and send them to the mountain for practice. Either it’s because of chance, there is no teacher's biography, or by chance, accidentally hitting, and embarking on the path of spiritual practice, or being the bumpy mountain and wild repairs, or being cautious, going to those big immortals' houses and bumping luck.
Within each sect, there will also be a group of genealogical monks who are good at inquiring the roots and looking at the air. Every few decades, they will receive an errand from the Patriarch Hall, ranging from several years to long. For more than ten years or even decades, he has been sneaking under the mountain all year round, looking for good materials and beautiful jade for his martial arts.
Tian Wan from Zhengyang Mountain often does this kind of thing.
  Furthermore, the immortal master’s journey down the mountain and on the way to experience, go with the fate, and do it easily. A master chooses his apprentice, and the apprentice also chooses the master. Such mountain masters often have the most reliable relationship and go longer.
  Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "On the side of Lotus Root Land, if you let Changming stare at you, you won’t be able to make any big mistakes. You don’t need to be too distracted by this matter."
This is the advantage of sitting on a piece of blessed land. The monks who get the moon near the water tower and go up the mountain on their own, the pure martial arts who rise in the rivers and lakes and the battlefields, and the ghosts and heroes who are expected to build an obscene temple, waiting for the orthodox edict from the imperial court. You can be promoted to the gods of mountains and waters, and you can protect the side with the right words. There will be genealogical immortals, mountains and wild repairs, ghosts and spirits, various city temples, day mountain gods, big rivers, river gods, lakes, rivers, rivers, land and land. Mother...
  As long as the aura of heaven and earth becomes more and more abundant, and then there are various landscape gods who perform their duties to stabilize the luck, then the circulation of a blessed land will be more flawless.
  Blessed Land Master, no matter how much fairy money and magic weapons are thrown into it, the fertilizer will still not flow into outsiders' fields.
  Chen Ping’an whispered:
Although it is a blessed land of our own, we cannot be regarded as a cropland that must be planted in spring and harvested in autumn. After one crop is cut this year, we will wait for the next crop next year."
  Cui Dongshan nodded and said, "Work hard and harvest carefully. Let everyone have a choice."
  In fact, this is where the most basic style of Luopo Mountain lies. This unwritten rule that does not need to fall on paper will be the biggest ancestor of Luopo Mountain in the future.
  Chen Lingjun and Chen Nuanshu, who followed their husbands into the mountains first, and the four in the picture scroll, and then to Shi Rou, Cui Wei, Mi Yu, Hongxia Peixiang... everyone is like this.
It’s not because Zhu Lian, the masters, and Pei Qian, Cao Sunny, all come from the blessed land, so they must take care of their moods, but the reason why Luopo Mountain is Luopo Mountain lies in these "have always been so, but not so". In terms of size. Within a blessed land, all the spiritual beings on the landscape of mountains and rivers have choices. In fact, it means that Luopu Mountain has, to a large extent, lost the identity of God.
  Cui Dongshan said: "Sir, but this is a great risk. Jiang Shangzhen's cloud cave blessed land, the and incident in the early years, the corpses were all over the mountains and the mountains, which is a lesson from the past. We need to take a warning."
Chen Ping’an nodded and said,
Of course. There is no one in the world that has gone to extremes and can bring good things. That’s why I let the teacher go back to the blessed land from time to time, pay attention to the mountains, and then there are Hongxia and Peixiang. An outsider in the blessed land, helping to watch the trend on the mountain over there, and finally after I finish the next case, I will choose a place in the blessed land as a place for cultivating. Every hundred years, I spend a few years in it. Traveling everywhere, in short, I will never let the lotus root repeat the mistakes of the cloud cave blessed land."
  Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Mr. has this plan, I'm relieved."
Jiang Shangzhen used to deliberately let it go. He felt that a cloud cave blessed land had been in his hands for many years. After hundreds of years of peace and quiet, the rules and frameworks have been established, Blessed Land is like a strong young man. Let it go for a hundred years and see if there is a genius in the cultivation of Taoism, and "flying" with the ability.
After   , Jiang Shangzhen went to visit Beiju Luzhou.
As a result, within the cloud cave blessed land, there was a close and interlocking chain, coupled with the instigation, funding and support of the conspirators behind the scenes, covering most of the native hills of the immortal family in the blessed land, plus dynasties, vassals, and mountains. Thousands of gas trainers, horseshoes under the mountain, iron armor clenched, mountains and rivers discolored, cloud cave blessed land, only the children of the Jiang family, were killed, in just three days, as many as hundreds of people.
  In the end, as long as the surname is Jiang, he would rather kill by mistake.
  Jiang Shangzhen Many friends from the rivers and lakes and mountain friends he met when he was young, either he personally sent to Fudi to provide for the elderly, or was a fairy teacher who helped to repair the Fudi Ferry, and they were almost dead.
If it were replaced by Luopo Mountain, it would be like being in a blessed place, with that kind of master, small warm trees, Xu Yuanxia, ​​etc., and then just because one of the young mountain owners is not careful, they all become old people one by one. story.
  So no matter what dangers he encountered in his previous life, no matter what life-and-death enemies he encountered, Jiang Shangzhen had almost never had the slightest stern look on his face. Only that time was a grinning man who led people to open the gate of blessed land.
  After that event that was a catastrophe for the Jiang family to the Yunku Blessed Land, Jiang Shangzhen was actually tantamount to completely losing the battle for the next sovereign of Yu Kyuzong.
  Because of Jian Xiu Wei Ying, at that time, Xun Yuan arranged to go to Jiuyi Peak. Before that, even Wei Ying himself, who was extremely energetic, didn’t think he had the ability to compete with his predecessor Jiang Shangzhen. Once he had a great battle with Jiang Shangzhen, Wei Ying believed that he had no chance of winning. Once he was targeted by Jiang Shangzhen , There is only one end, either death or death is better than life.
After all, Yu Kyu Zong is the most distinguished and upright sect in the continent, and Jiang Shangzhen’s methods of rectifying the blessed land are too cruel and violent. Xun Yuan privately called Jiang Shangzhen outside the ancestral hall and asked him three questions in succession. After that, he didn’t regret it, do you want to accept it? Hand, do you want to die in the Patriarch Hall.
Jiang Shangzhen said he had no regrets, no one in the blessed land of the cloud cave can kill, of course you can stop. As for the old in the Patriarch Hall, since they can't be beaten for the time being, then consider the long-term plan, and talk about it later. Nourish.
  Cui Dongshan once chatted with Jiang Shangzhen about the past, and smiled and asked Chief Zhou what he thought of the past when he looked back.
  Jiang Shangzhen was drinking wine at the time, but he just said with a smile, I am stupid and can't blame others, stupid enough to be an enemy of me, and don't have the ability to escape my life, of course, don't blame me if you die.
  Cui Dongshan finally asked with a smile, Chief Zhou, you are so diligent in helping us lotus roots, is it because you have a stomach of bad water, waiting for a good show, right?
   Jiang Shang really cursed.
  The last two very smart people just drank silently. People like them don’t really need wine and food to drink.
  For example, the old in Yugui's ancestor hall were actually dead during that battle. So there is no need for Jiang Shangzhen to settle accounts and take revenge.
  Regardless of the mountains and the mountains, good people and bad people, good and evil people, men and women in adulthood, who doesn't have a few jars of sad wine that is deeply buried in the heart? It’s just that some have forgotten where they are, and some are afraid to open it. On the road of life, every time I dare to be angry but dare not speak, but also to bow my head to make a smile with others, it may be a jar of bitter wine, probably too much bitter wine, and finally teach people to be dull and silent, one after another, is a sea of ​​suffering .
  Cui Dongshan looked into the distance, with soft eyebrows, "Mr. Hope that Luopo Mountain will always be today's Luopo Mountain, and I hope Mr. Luo will always be tomorrow's Mr."
  Chen Ping’an smiled and said,
Why isn’t it the husband today?

  Cui Dongshan leaned on the railing, smiled and murmured,
Students believe that every husband of tomorrow will be better than every today.

  Chen Ping’an reached out and held down the white-clothed boy’s head, then raised his palms, bent his fingers, and slammed a chestnut down.
You also said that the atmosphere of the Luopo Mountain is not your crookedness?!

  In the distance, the millet grain pulled Pei Qian’s sleeve, reached out his hand to block his mouth, and secretly smiled: "Pei Qian Pei Qian, take a look, the big white goose must have said the wrong thing again."
   Pei Qian smiled and said, "Don’t call the big white goose, the younger brother likes bookkeeping the most."
  Xiao Mi Li laughed and said, "If you are shouting, you will call the little brother if you have anything, and the big white goose if there is nothing."
   Pei Qian blinked, "What are you talking about? Who taught you? No one taught you. You must be self-taught, right?"
  Xiao Mi Li said in surprise: "Huh?"
  His eyes motioned to Pei Qian and gave a hint so I could answer this difficult question.
  Pei Qian raised his arm, bent his fingers into a chestnut shape, twisted his wrist lightly, and sighed.
  Xiao Mi Li got it, and immediately shouted: "I'm going to get acquainted by myself, learn by myself, no one teaches me!"
  Cui Dongshan turned his head and smiled.
  Xiao Mi Li coughed, turned around, winked at the big white goose, and glanced at Pei Qian diagonally.
  Cui Dongshan yelled: "Sister, the right guardian seems to be suggesting something to me."
  The millet grains hurriedly stopped between Pei Qian and Da Bai Goe, jumped up, waved vigorously to block Pei Qian’s sight, and shouted: "Pei Qian, Pei Qian, what a good deal! Big Bai Go is trying to provoke a dilemma."
  As a result, Cui Dongshan suffered from Chen Pingan and one chestnut, and the millet grains suffered from Peiqian and one chestnut. Both sides did not make a profit.
  Cui Dongshan hugged his head, turned his head and smiled: "Sir, in order to save money, the ferry can only go back home so slowly. Mr. is busy in advance, it is better to go to the capital faster than Yufeng."
  Chen Ping’an nodded, feeling feasible. The Luopo Mountain front line upholds the tradition of diligence, thrift and family management.
  So after that, I took Ning Yao and left the dragon boat
  Ferry, travel with Yufeng together.
   Millet grains hugged the railing and rubbed his arms with his cheeks, and the good-man Shanzhu was busy again.
  Cui Dongshan sat on the railing, moving his hips little by little, "Millet, are we chatting chatting?"
Xiao Mi Li was busy thinking about things, and she complained about Da Bai Goe’s injustice, and deliberately didn’t go to see Cui Dongshan. She just smiled and said: "Who are you, Da Bai Goe I know is generous, little brother is amazing, someone is a little bit It's not like him. A melon seed is so small and not like him."
  Cui Dongshan leaned back, turned upside down, fell to the ground, and hugged the railing with the millet grains.
   Pei Qian hesitated for a while, and asked some things about the Queen Mother. Back then, Pei Qian had heard of it when he was on the battlefield with the capital.
  Cui Dongshan smiled and said that there is nothing to talk about, just a woman who clings to an acre of land and scratches whoever he sees.
  Xiaomi Li is not interested in these, and I can’t remember it.
  Before, when Pei Qian was only a little taller than himself, it was fun and fun to patrol the bandits together every day.
Go and ask the old cook for a few pieces of cloth, learn from the heroine costume in the romance novel, let sister Nuanshu help cut into a cloak, one holding a green bamboo stick, the other holding a golden pole, all the way through the Wuthering Mountains forest, as long as they Run fast enough for the cloak to fly.
Every time there is heavy snow in the Luopo Mountain, Pei Qian makes her stand still and become a big snowman. Sister Nuanshu either waits under the eaves with a charcoal cage, or prepares the stove in the house. Haha, she is big Water monster.
  There was another time Pei Qian pulled her, and the two hid in the corner. They had made an appointment in advance to let the old cook learn about the most powerful hidden weapon in the world. In the end, she stood still, nodded, Pei Qian stretched out her hands, slapped her, grabbed her face, then staggered, spinning one by one, turning to the middle of the road, just to throw her out, the old cook She had some real skills, and she barely blocked her. After she was placed on the ground, the old cook was still frightened. He kept moving back, punching out his hands indiscriminately, and finally stood still. It was hard to see the truth, old cook. The old face blushed and said angrily about this kind of hidden weapon. I traveled all over the rivers and lakes and rummaged through the novels. It was still unheard of. I was caught off guard, and I was really caught off guard.
Whenever there is a thunderstorm, they stand side by side on the second floor of the bamboo building. I don’t know why, Pei Qian is very powerful. Every time I hold a trekking pole, I just need to move towards the rain screen, and then there will be lightning and thunder. Every time she asks Pei Qian How to do it, Pei Qian said, millet grains, you can't learn how to do it. The master at that time caught my martial arts aptitude.
  When Pei Qian grows up, the two of them will not be so troubled.
Pei Qian also said that since Chen Lingjun entered the Nascent Soul Realm, he has been deliberately holding his body unchanged, otherwise he would be at least a young monk who looks like a monk. If he wants to, he can become a vulgar son of Yamashita about his age. Stature. The millet grains just ask why, is it okay to grow up without spending money? Pei Qian smiled and said that he was waiting for Sister Nuanshu. Xiao Mi Li immediately understood, Jing Qing turned out to like sister Nuan Shu. Pei Qian reminded her that if you know about it, don't ask sister Nuanshu or Chen Lingjun. She put her fingers together and wiped her lips, understand!
Pei Qian also said that when you patrol the mountain alone in the future, if you encounter Cen Yuanji walking on the steps to practice boxing, you can keep walking, but don't forget to say hello to Cen Yuanji, regardless of whether the other party agrees or not. , You can do it as a subject, it doesn’t matter which time you forget it, just fill it up next time. Xiao Mi Li thought it was not difficult, but asked Pei Qian why, Pei Qian smiled and said that in the eyes of Master, Sister Cen is a real pure martial artist. When he heard this, Xiao Mi Li nodded and was sad, and Pei Qian stopped calling that nickname. Fortunately, Pei Qian quickly added, you will call her sister Cen in person from now on, and we will continue to call her Cen Hanhan from behind.
   Pei Qian saw that the millet grains had been in a daze, and couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking about, something on your mind?"
  The millet grains let go, and when it fell on the ground, he nodded vigorously, stretched out his palm, and then made a fist, "Such a big deal!"
   Then spread her hand again, and the millet grain smiled and said: "Swish, it's all right."
  Amidst the sea of ​​clouds, two strokes of body shape, passing by in a flash, if overlooking the mountains and rivers, winding like silk threads.
In Ning Yao’s field of vision, Chen Ping’an seemed to be practicing a superior escape method. His figure turned into dozens of sword lights, and then scattered, but when he was finally forced to reconsolidate his figure, he would be swayed and drawn again. Skimming to Ning Yao's side, repeating the cycle, never get tired of it.
  Ning Yao only then remembered that Chen Ping’an, who likes to learn everything, seems to have not studied the life-saving escape technique very much. This is actually not common among the mountain masters.
Ning Yao was okay when she was idle anyway, just a little bit of heart, after watching him a few times, she turned her mind, her figure quietly scattered with eighteen sword lights, and finally she gathered her figure in the sea of ​​clouds dozens of miles away. Yao stepped on the cloud to hover, quietly waiting for the guy behind him.
  Chen Ping’an followed Ning Yao, and after that, he stopped practicing this technique. Soon the two Yufeng passed by a fairy family school, with towering green ridges, glorious ancient pavilions, and dangerously constructed buildings to view the mansions. They rise on the mountain, with waterfalls in the mountains and red lacquer books on the cliffs, and there is just a group of fairies in colorful clothes. , The hand-held flower basket, as if to go somewhere to pick flowers and make incense, Yingying and Yanyan laughed and laughed, and saw two shocked figures of imperial wind, they immediately stopped talking, and cast their words to the strange man and woman. To curiously look, could it be a pair of road couples on the mountain traveling?
  Ning Yao asked Chen Pingan if he knew what sect it was. Chen Pingan told the historical origins of this little sect. Ning Yao lifted his chin and asked if he knew anyone and whether he needed to say hello. Chen Ping'an smiled and said that there was no need, but he had heard of it and was not familiar with it.
  Wait until they recognized the face of the man who was passing by. Suddenly, a woman screamed out in exclamation first. She was so excited that she hurriedly told her fellow teachers and sisters that it was the sword fairy in Qingshan, the one from Luopo Mountain!
  It turned out that in the previous Zhengyang Mountain Wenjian, this monk of the Xianjia sect had also seen half of the excitement with Jinghua Shuiyue.
  Chen Ping An did not recognize them, but they did recognize Chen Ping An.
On the other side of the mountain, facing Jing Hua Shuiyue, they were still chattering about the content of the quarrel. They were very women. Some people felt that the legend of Longquan Sword Sect named Liu Xianyang might have better swordsmanship, but the appearance is not as good as the Luoposhan. The Lord Chen Shan. Later, someone learned that Luopo Mountain was near Piyun Mountain, and they had already made an appointment with the same door. Next time I went to the northern Dali to experience, I must go and take a look at the nearby sword fairy.
  I never thought I would go out today, I saw the wind passing by the young sword fairy.
  It is a pity that Chen Shanzhu is surrounded by a woman who looks good.
  Maybe it is the disciple of this sword fairy.
The same monk Yufeng, whose speed is different from that of cloud and mud, had already left those women behind him. Looking at Chen Ping’an’s helpless expression, Ning Yao couldn’t help but smile and said,
You don’t need to be like this on purpose. I actually Don't care at all."
  Chen Pingan smiled and said, "I know."
  But in fact, don’t try it like this?
  Ning Yao does not care, it is one thing, whether he cares, is definitely another thing. The reason why she doesn't care is that she cares every time.
  Things are in order. Chen Ping’an is applying his own husband’s order theory and applying what he has learned.
After Liu Xianyang left the first-line peak, he met with Dong Gu in a mountain temple on the outskirts of Xiaoguo in the north. Xie Ling smiled and said, "I just got a letter from Master Feijian. Let us hurry back. Master is in Shenxiu Mountain. Waiting for us."
Liu Xianyang was a little surprised, but Ruan Tiejiang has not returned to Shenxiu Mountain for many years. Why, this boring gourd, secretly looked at the mirrored flowers, and felt that the master’s sword skills were not as good as his disciples. He lost face and was annoyed that he had to treat his own family law. Served?
After the Dali Song family allocated the vast territory of the old Zhongyue to the Longquan Jianzong, they successively moved their family business to the north. First, Xu Xiaoqiao, where Xie Ling was responsible for the construction of the mansion and the repair of the Taoist temple. With the help of Daxing Civil Engineering, he also needed to work with a Beiyue prince and mountain to stabilize the roots and water transport. Later, Ruan Qiong also opened the furnace and cast swords there. Dong Gu, the big disciple of the original Kaifeng mansion on Hengqi Peak, took ten Several Sword Sect disciples left the mountain on the west side of Longzhou's jurisdiction and went to Jianzong's new site to practice swords together, so that in the end only Liu Xianyang was left alone, guarding the blacksmith shop by the Longxu River.
At present, the four oldest protagonists of the Longquan Sword Sect, except for Liu Xianyang, who is already a sword repairer in the Yupu realm, the senior brother Dong Gu is a qi practitioner in the Yuanying realm, Xu Xiaoqiao is a sword repairer in the Jindan realm, and Xie Ling is a master of Yuanying. Jing Jianxiu is a hidden formation master, and is proficient in alchemy. It’s no wonder that Ruan Qiong is not in a hurry about receiving the prose and re-transmitting it. He is even willing to make wedding clothes for others. Sending Yulu and Liu Yu, the embryos of sword fairies that can open up the peak, down the mountain is like giving away to others for nothing. Several Jindan Dixian. Ruan Qiong accepts disciples, always like this.
If you say that before, there are people who think that the two sects are also based on swords, Zhengyangshan Zhengyang Jianzong Longquan Jianzong, after Liu Xianyang asks the sword, no one thinks that Longquan Jianzong can only be supported by Xie Ling. Empty shelf.
  The Jade Purity Realm Sword Repair before the age of fifty, let alone Aquarius, is one of the few existences left on any continent in the Haoran world.
  Ms. Yu was also there, she just stood there, even if she didn’t speak, she was pleasing to the eye, the flowers were beautiful, and the moon was reunited.
  Here, the mountain stood far away at the entrance of the temple, and saw the great Liu Jianxian who came by. The mountain bowed his head and bowed his waist with a bright smile. He didn't take the initiative to say hello. He didn't dare to disturb the young sword who was fighting bullfight in Zhengyang Mountain.
  Liu Xianyang clasped his fists high and said, "I have disturbed the master of the mountain to clean up."
  The mountain hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "If there are immortals, spirits, little gods are very lucky."
Liu Xianyang ran to rub his shoulders for the senior brother Dong Gu, and said with a smile: "Brother Dong and Senior Sister Xu, after seeing Master, you must speak for me. I will be a guest on Zhengyang Mountain this time. , The injury was serious, and if we tried our best to let us Longquan Jianzong show up, if the Master would have to curse people, he would be too unconscionable, and would not teach the morality of the teacher, I would be depressed by the time and hurt the root of the Dao Dao. Master would not cry afterwards. "
  Dong Gu smiled and nodded,
No problem. Actually, Master doesn’t like Zhengyang Mountain. It’s not a year or two.

  Xu Xiaoqiao is a stubborn temperament, with no sense of human affection, "I can persuade a few words, but in the end it is the master who makes the decision."
   Liu Xianyang turned his head and smiled and asked,
Miss Yu, I’m asking Jian this time, is it okay?

  Credit Yueyue nodded and said: "It's a good deal."
   Liu Xianyang was dumb.
  Xie Ling can't help being laughed, one thing drops one thing. Thinking of something, Xie Ling said suddenly: "I remember that Master said in person that as long as anyone is in the Jade Pure Realm sword repair, whoever can be the next Sect Master."
   Liu Xianyang frowned and said, "Why don't I know."
  Dong Gu nodded, "Master did say this, but at that time Junior Brother Liu was still studying in Nan Po Suozhou."
   Liu Xianyang doubted: "Xie Ling, are you sneaking into the Jade Pu Realm Sword Fairy?"
  Xie Ling shook his head and said,
No, the bottleneck of Yuan Ying is difficult to break, and it will take at least ten years of hard work.

  Liu Xianyang rubbed his chin, "Sure enough, I still have to rely on me. How much high incense Ruan Tiesmith burned to receive such a proud disciple as I am."
  Liu Xianyang was silent for a moment, and said to himself:
If Master returns to Xiushan this time and intends to tell us about it, then I’ll have to take up the burden.

  Chen Ping'an, that kid is the Sovereign, he has no reason.
   asked Yueyue: "On the top of the sword, how much wine did you drink?"
  Liu Xianyang rolled his eyes and said: ""
Dong Gu was relieved that Liu Xianyang took the initiative to request his successor, Xu Xiaoqiao was convinced, and Xie Ling didn’t care at all. He just thought it was a good thing. Except for Liu Xianyang, Xie Ling really didn’t think that the brothers and sisters could serve as the second lord of Longquan Sword Sect. These two brothers and sisters, no matter who will be the supreme master, are difficult to convince the public and there will be great hidden dangers, but if the patience and excellent brother Dong Gu is responsible for the operation of the treasury, the temperamental senior sister Xu Xiaoqiao will be the master. Laws are all good choices, and Master can cast swords with peace of mind. As for myself, I am more able to devote myself to practice, climb higher step by step, and prove immortality, and finally...
   Thinking of this, Xie Ling raised his head and looked towards the sky.
   Soaring. Reach the sky.
  If you only talk about skins, immortality, and Longquan Jianzong, you still have to look at the "Youlan Tingzhi" from the Xie family in Taoye Lane.
  Xieyue asked in his heart: "Why are you willing to be the suzerain?"
  In her opinion, Liu Xianyang is actually
  Liu Xianyang smiled and said, "Master Ruan is a good person, and Chen Ping'an is also a good person."
  Xieyue was confused and didn't understand that his master and friend were two good people. What did this have to do with Liu Xianyang's disobedience as the sovereign.
Liu Xianyang said: "If I really become the Sect Master, it is actually just a transition. Master Ruan is not here, and I am absent-minded. Therefore, it is the future third Sect Master who really leads Longquan Jianzong to ascend, and who is it? , It's not easy to say for now, just wait."
  Hurry up and return to Dalilongzhou.
  On the side of Shenxiu Mountain, Ruan Qiong stood alone by the cliff, silently watching the scenery of the mountains.
In the old days, the western mountains in the Lizhu Cave, including the Beiyue Piyun Mountain, total 62. The ranks of the mountains are very different. The big hills are comparable to the mountains in the small country, and the small hills are for a golden pill. Dixian’s secluded residence practice will be a little shabby and lack aura, so you must spend money from the gods to not delay your practice. There is a place in the world for cultivating Taoism, where there is a lot of spiritual energy in the world, and the depth of Taoism in the mountains. In the final analysis, it is the essence of Taoism that has how many grains of rain money.
  Two major sects, of which Luopo Mountain, which has the most subordinate hills under its jurisdiction, is already the most, Huimeng Mountain, Baijiantai, Niujiao Mountain, and Gillback
, Wei Xiafeng, reading post... The young mountain owner, in less than 30 years, has gradually owned nearly 20 mountain heads. If no matter the number, only the mountains and rivers are covered, and the Big Mountain Piyun Mountain is aside. Since Luopo Mountain, Huimeng Mountain and Huanghu Mountain are all huge hills, in fact, Luopo Mountain already encompasses half of the western mountains.
The Sage Ruan Qiong’s Longquan Sword Sect, in addition to the earliest ancestral mountain Shenxiu Mountain, and Tiaodeng Mountain and Hengcha Peak, each other has the potential to fight each other, plus the Caiyunfeng, Xiancao Mountain, and Baolu Mountain leased from Luopo Mountain. , Formed a piece of the hinterland of the sect, and then a group of hills were collected in the bag, forming a circle of sword sect outer forces, but compared to the Luopu Mountain, the number of people in the Longquan Sword Sect was always small. On the contrary, it seemed to be occupied by the latecomers of Luopo Mountain, and the Jianzong opened up a new place, and the progeny followed the move to the north, and finally formed a pattern in which Luopo Mountain was the only one.
In fact, Ruan Qiong once wanted to take roots here, to receive the inheritance, the inheritance to receive and then to pass, and then to pass on each other, and then spread the branches and leaves, and finally in his hands, carry forward a sect, and as a gift from the Dali court Ruan Qiong originally intended to be the site of the next sect of the Longquan Jianzong on the site to the north of Yu, but only to come and go, it turned into an unconventional "big vassal, Xiaozu Mountain".
On the border line of the mountains and rivers of Longzhou, the sword light flashed, and the wind galloped around the mountains, following a predetermined route, and finally flew to Shenxiu Mountain. Ruan Qiong raised his hand to catch the hand of Xie Ling sent back. Letters to Fujian, a few progeny are about to enter the borders of Huangting Country. The letter said that Miss Yu would also eat rice. At first glance, it was Liu Xianyang's tone. Ruan Qiong put away the Fujian, began to cook, made a table of food by himself, and sat down As the owner of the house, I patiently waited for a few descendants and a guest to come to this ancestral mountain for a meal.
Xie Yue wanted to return to the blacksmith's shop alone, but Liu Xianyang did not agree. He said in the letter that he had told Master that you would be there. If you go back temporarily, you will not give face to Tiejiang Ruan. In this area of ​​Longzhou, Tiejiang Ruan and Tiejiang Wei are both responsible. Handle, these two are very good talkers most of the time, but occasionally they have small belly.
When he arrived at the house, Ruan Qiong, who was usually not smirking with anyone, still had a little smile on Xie Yue, called Miss Yu, and made a rare joke, saying that he was not an outsider, so you are welcome. If the food is not right, just say it. .
But Liu Xianyang was so happy. Ruan Tiejiang still knows how to behave. He sat on a bench with Yueyue. Dong Gu and Xu Xiaoqiao, who were sitting across from their desks, sat in dignity. Xie Ling was more casual, sitting back to the door. On the bench.
  Liu Xianyang helped everyone to serve the rice one by one. After taking a seat on the moon, he looked at a table of meals. There were meat and vegetable dishes, with good color and fragrance. Unfortunately, there was no big pot of dried bamboo shoots and old duck pot.
After Ruan Qiong took the job from Liu Xianyang, he did not pick up the chopsticks. Liu Xianyang had already started to devour him, and was elbow for a month. Liu Xianyang’s cheeks bulged, raised his head, and saw that everyone hadn’t moved his chopsticks, Ruan Qiong said,
It’s okay, eat yours.

  Liu Xianyang was about to nod, but the instep under the table was stepped on again, and he had to put down his chopsticks.
   Ruan Qiong said: "I plan to let Liu Xianyang take over as the overlord, Dong Gu, you guys, if anyone has any comments, you can talk about it."
  Longquan Jianzong has always been like this. There has never been any discussion in the Patriarch's Hall, and some important matters are discussed at the dinner table.
  Dong Gu said: "Master, I have no opinion on this. Xian Yang is the next lord, it is best."
  Xu Xiaoqiao said: "Master, my disciples have no objection."
  Xie Ling smiled and said, "Junior Brother Liu is expected to succeed as Sovereign."
  Liu Xianyang complained: "If you still call Junior Brother Liu, you have to call the lord."
  Ruan Qiong turned his head and looked around, Liu Xianyang quickly picked up a chopsticks dish for Master,
Master’s cooking skill clearly uses sword-making skills, and is perfect!

Xie Yue understands a little bit, why Liu Xianyang, who is not stingy, can be so popular, because this military strategist Ruan Shengren is relatively old-fashioned, and his eldest disciple Dong Gu has a way of learning. He respects his teacher so much that he is too formal. Words, Xie Ling is too immortal, far away from the world, especially not fond of general affairs, if there is no Liu Xianyang, it is estimated that every meal will be dull and silent, and will leave after eating.
Ruan Qiong continued: "Dong Gu will manage the revenue and expenditure of the treasury from now on, and Xu Xiaoqiao will be responsible for the rules and regulations of the Patriarch Hall. Xie Ling will practice well. If you are willing to be distracted, you can accept more direct disciples. There are indeed fewer disciples on the mountain. It’s a bit. As for how to deal with the Dayi court and the monks on the mountain in the future, you guys will discuss it by yourself, and it’s not that Liu Xianyang has become the sect master, so he must take the responsibility."
  In a few words, Ruan Qiong finished a series of sect events.
  Ruan Qiong picked up his chopsticks and said, "Eat."
   Give an order, eat and eat.
   Except for Liu Xianyang's gag, there was no other words at the dinner table. Heyue only admires Liu Xianyang's point, no matter what he says or does, he is never embarrassed.
  Ruan Qiong was the first to finish eating, put down his chopsticks, and before he got up, he said: "Xianyang, you are the suzerain from today, so you don't need to say hello to me on everything. I will only take care of the sword."
  Looking at the other three survivors again, Ruan Qiong said calmly: "No matter what position you hold in the sect, the same sect must look like the same sect, and there are some smoky habits outside, so don’t bring it up the mountain in the future."
  After saying this, Ruan Qiong walked out of the house and Yufeng left.
  As soon as Ruan Qiong left, Dong Gu and Xu Xiaoqiao had some words. Instead, it was Liu Xianyang's turn to chew slowly and stop talking.
  After a meal, Xu Xiaoqiao is responsible for cleaning up the dishes and helping with Yueyue. Xu Xiaoqiao has a very good impression of this girl.
Like an uncle, Liu Xianyang, with Erlang's legs and toothpicks in his mouth, waited until the two ladies went to the stove, tapped their fingers on the tabletop, and said earnestly: "Old Dong, Xiao Xie, you two are both young. When I’m young, I can find my daughter-in-law, otherwise I, the sect master, will be guilty of a bunch of bachelors every day, and I feel uncomfortable."
Xie Ling smiled and said: "Senior Brother Dong, I knew someone had become the Sovereign, just like this. You still don't fight for the position of Sovereign? Otherwise, let's change our minds and go to the Master to beg? I'm responsible for helping to convince Sister Xu. You are responsible for stalking the master, and changing the lord at that time will be a meal anyway."
  Dong Gu nodded and said, "I feel a little irritating in my heart."
  Liu Xianyang chuckled, "Just with you two, want to make trouble on Ruan Tiejiang's side?"
  Liu Xianyang stretched out a palm and wiped his temples, "Furthermore, I will tell you a secret. The look in my eyes by Senior Sister Xu is long gone."
Xu Xiaoqiao was at the stove, and was inexplicably suffered from this unwarranted disaster. He became angry and said, "Liu Xianyang, are you looking for death?! No matter how bad your mouth is, you like to talk nonsense, and you have to have a degree! Believe it or not, I tore your mouth? "
Liu Xianyang said with an innocent look: "I mean, Sister, you look at the eyes of the younger brother, just like a sister treats a younger brother who has separated and reunited. It is so kind and gentle, it makes my heart warm, and it is wrong. ?"
  Credit Yueyue pulled Xu Xiaoqiao's sleeve and whispered softly: "Don't pay attention to him. He dreams every day and he can't figure it out."
  Xu Xiaoqiao laughed angrily:
If you don’t have a general knowledge of him, you will have to take care of Liu Xianyang in the future, so that you don’t have to worry about him every day, and he is mad and foolish.

  Credit month is a little depressed, this girl, why can't she talk so much, she's not bad, but she's a little bit insecure.
  Liu Xianyang got up and said: "I have to go to Piyun Mountain and talk about things as the suzerain. You are all busy."
   patted Xie Ling on the shoulder, "Xiao Xie, practice hard, guard against arrogance and rashness."
  Xie Ling smiled and clasped his fists: "Listen to the lord."
  Liu Xianyang felt that it was not too enjoyable, so he was going to pat the big brother on the shoulder, and teach a few words, Dong Gu waved his hand, "Don’t come to this set."
  Liu Xianyang smiled and walked out of the house, and asked: "Miss Yu, let's go down the mountain together?"
  Chen Yue shook her head, "No, I have to go back to the shop."
  Liu Xianyang went to Piyun Mountain alone and talked to Wei Bo.
  Wei Bo was stunned and it was of great importance. He neither shook his head nor nodded, and asked, "This is what Saint Ruan meant?"
  Liu Xianyang patted his chest and laughed: "Mr Wei Dashan, leave it alone. Anyway, now Longquan Jianzong, I, Liu Xianyang, have the final say."
  Wei Mo asked in doubt: "How to say?"
  Liu Xianyang laughed loudly and said, "I am already the new Sect Master. Isn’t I the final say?"
  Wei Bo was silent for a moment. Liu Xianyang suppressed his smile and nodded. Wei Bo sighed and smiled and said: "Understood, do it now. At the court of Dali, I will help explain."
  Liu Xianyang said with emotion:
Friends like Wei Shanjun are hard to find with a lantern.

On this day, Longquan Jianzong was in the mountains to the west. Except for the three hills rented from Luopo Mountain, they remained in place. The rest of the Shenxiu Mountains, including the mountain Weibo, were summoned by the monarch of Beiyue Mountain. Join forces to display their magical powers and move to the old Zhongyue land boundary.
  From now on, there will be no Longquan Sword Sect in the old Lizhu Cave, and there will only be a Luopo Mountain with the prefix Zong.
  When Wei Bo was busy, Liu Xianyang had been squatting on the top of Piyun Mountain, holding the grass roots in his sleeves with both hands.
  In fact, this is what Master Ruan Qiong meant, but I can’t say it.
  Sword Qi Great Wall, Confucian shirts are left and right, sitting cross-legged, with horizontal sword on knees, looking forward.
   Cao Jun, who came here all the way across the sea, sat down not far away, panting for breath, and after his breath became calm, he smiled and turned his head to say hello: "Mr. Zuo!"
  Gently nod left and right.
  Cao Jun waited for a long time, and found that there was no meaning to speak on the left and right, so he had to bite the bullet and say: "Mr. Zuo?"
   wondered left and right: "Something?"
  This sword fairy embryo from Nanpo Suozhou, after the sword heart is damaged, still dared to hand the sword on the two battlefields of Aquarius Island and Tongyezhou, and now he has come here on his own initiative. It seems that he intends to use his sword against the wild world?
  The impression of this person has improved a lot.
  Cao Jun has two big heads. Then, didn’t Chen Ping’an mean that you are a senior, let me come to Jianqi Great Wall to practice swords with you? This will not admit it?
   If you want to talk about the truth, you can avoid it.
   Cao Jun asked cautiously: "Mr. Zuo, did you forget something?"
   frowned left and right: "As a sword repairman, I have something to say straight."
  Cao Jun cried and said, "Chen Pingan suggested that I come here and practice swords with Mr. Zuo."
   did not dare to tell the truth.
  The of Chen Ping’an is the right and right junior, but not himself.
   nodded left and right and said: "Yes."
   Cao Jun breathed a sigh of relief, suffocated back to suffocated, and finally did not run in vain, but could not help but curse in his heart, the hermit of the dog.
   "My brother, did you tell you that it was my proposal to let you come here?"
   smiled left and right, casually stretched out a hand, gently pressed the scabbard, and only waited for A Liang to toss in the south to make some movement, he could follow the sword.
  As for teaching Cao Jun's swordsmanship, there is actually no problem. Now Cao Jun's temperament, aptitude, and character are all different from those of the young genius in South Po Suozhou in his early years.
   Cao Jun glanced at the action of holding down the scabbard left and right, immediately shook his head vigorously, and said, "Nothing!"
   turned his head around, curiously asked: "Really? You tell the truth."
   Cao Jun bit his head and said,
Chen Ping’an did say that Mr. Zuo asked me to come.

   Looking left and right into the distance, he seemed to be in a good mood, and he smiled and said, "I can’t see you with my brother."
   Cao Jun was stunned for a long time, but he was also a laughing person?
  At the northernmost part of Zhengyang Mountain, a boundary marker was quietly erected one night, "Go north to Luopo Mountain for 200,000 miles".
  An intercontinental ferry named Fengyuan came from the Middle-earth Shenzhou and hovered slowly at the Niujiaoshan Ferry.
The Dali Capital City, which does not have a night ban, is illuminated like the day. At the gate, two people can step into it without any need to submit a Shanshui Pass. There is not even a word of interrogation on the gate, because this pair The young men and women who look like Taoist couples on the mountain each have a Taiping worship card issued by the Ministry of Justice.
  A magnificent, mixed-race Dali Capital City, tonight only has two more peaceful cards, which is actually inconspicuous.
Ning Yao Yaoyao glanced at Dayi Imperial Palace, where the ban on landscapes is good, and asked: "Where to go next? If the sword is imitation Bai Yujing, I will stop it. You only need to be at the palace. , Make sense to others."
  Chen Ping’an smiled and said,
Don’t worry, find a place and have a supper?

  Ning Yao nodded, "It's up to you."
After finding a supper stall, Chen Pingan took a seat and ordered two bowls of wontons. He drew two pairs of bamboo chopsticks from the bamboo tube on the table and handed them to Ning Yao. Chen Pingan held the chopsticks and faced the steaming bowl of wontons gently. After blowing a breath, she subconsciously smiled and reminded her to be careful about burning, but she soon lost a laugh, made a grimace with her, lowered her head with chopsticks, and began to chew slowly. Ning Yao turned his head and looked around, without taking his eyes back for a long time. When Chen Ping'an raised his head and looked over, only her trembling eyelashes could be seen again.
  When Ning Yao finished eating, she found that Chen Ping'an had sleeves with both hands and looked at herself with a smile.
  Ning Yao thought for a while, "not too hungry, let's have another bowl?"
  Chen Pingan waved a big hand,
If you have money in your pocket, eating more bowls of wontons is nothing.

  There are diners on the side that slander. It depends on your kid's ability. You have to be a down-and-out quack to get such pride from a bowl of wonton?
  Looking at the woman who squinted and smiled again, Bai Chang is so good-looking, and she is a really inconspicuous lady, so she will find such a pauper to live together and walk the rivers and lakes.