Chapter 949: Give way

Li Er took his wife and daughter and followed his son-in-law Han Chengjiang to the Hualing dynasty in the north of Luzhou, Beiju. This is the first time the two families have been married to visit relatives.
The woman drove down the carriage, and in the place called Qiao Zixiang, which was wider than the main street, when she saw the son-in-law’s mansion, she began to feel uneasy before crossing the high threshold. , I don't know where to put both hands.
The son-in-law said earlier about the origin of this Qiao Zixiang, what the arbor is high, and Zimu is jinxed, there are some truths, the woman can’t understand, so she didn’t care too much, just waited for her to hear about it. The whole alley belongs to their Han family, and according to the Han family's ancestral precepts, there is no score. This makes the woman stunned, and the son-in-law's family is too rich. With such a long alley, their surname is Han? It’s not a small sum of money just for a year’s meal, right?
Just talking about a golden plaque as big as the door, plus the two white jade lions squatting taller than a human, already gave the woman a sturdy horsepower. When she entered the house, he would bend around. Turning her dizzy, she didn’t have any chicken dung or shit, she didn’t dare to spit. The woman quickly photographed it, and the old man and wife are not ashamed. If they are seen by the scholars here, by the way, we look down on Huaizi, what should we do.
The woman had to pinch her arm lightly, it hurts, not a dream.
Before, I took my daughter and son-in-law together and went back to my home town. It was also a relative's house. Women dared to abandon the chef’s poor skills. Now at my son-in-law’s house, I really don’t dare to take a breath.
In fact, the woman had long known that her son-in-law came from a very good background. But how can a woman imagine that the threshold of a son-in-law's house will be so high, something that she would not even dare to dream of.
Now my daughter is married, she is still the same and bored. Li Liu had such a temper when she was a child. She was not big and could not help her. Her temper followed her dad, so she would follow her daughter's appearance and body shape. The old girl who went out.
It's his own man, who usually can't see it. He can't make a silly fart with a few sticks. He never thought about the critical moment. He was quite able to survive the scene. He wouldn't be upset when he saw anyone, and he wouldn't say much. He was stern and nodded. , Indeed more calm than myself. This made the woman feel a little at ease, but she couldn't help but remind the man softly, Li Er, just like this, don't talk, anyway, don't embarrass Huaizi, or I will be anxious with you and hit the floor at night.
Li Er grinned and nodded.
The woman quickly glared her eyes.
Han Chengjiang hurriedly smiled and said, "Mother-in-law, don't be so cautious, just be your own home."
In fact, the mother-in-law was nervous, and Han Chengjiang was even more nervous, just not showing it on his face. He was afraid that the red tape in the family would make his wife's family of three uncomfortable.
So on the way back to his hometown, Han Chengjiang sent two letters back to Qiaozixiang, Jiangxian County, reminding the family that etiquette is indispensable, and at the same time try not to mobilize people. If it weren't for the grandfather to reply to a letter personally, let his grandson rest assured, otherwise Han Chengjiang could write another one.
The woman’s voice is like a mosquito, and she cautiously said: "Chengjiang, I heard that you are the eldest son and the eldest grandson, and you have a big family. There must be many rules. Our family is different. I'm afraid of embarrassing you."
In my hometown of Huaihuang County and the small town at the foot of Shizifeng Mountain, if there are a little more people in the family, they will fight for it. The Han family is such a big family, can't break the head?
After spending a few days in the Han Mansion, his son Li Huai was a sage at Da Sui Mountain Cliff Academy. This was the best thing for the woman.
When I got here, I realized that the son-in-law's house, the vice president of the academy, and the gentleman and wise man couldn't count them.
The woman really couldn't stay, and was not used to living. She was afraid of making jokes and making a fool of herself. At that family banquet, she had a meal and a dish without knowing where to put her chopsticks.
Fortunately, the grandfather of Han Chengjiang, the old man Han was very angry. He used to be an official in the capital. When he was old, he returned to his hometown. At the banquet, there was no such thing as an official official. An illusion, could it be that your Qiao Zixiang Han family owes money to our family?
I heard that Han Chengjiang’s parents are now on their way to Jiangxian County, because Han Chengjiang’s father is also a capital official, and he needs to take leave from the court when he returns home.
Han Chengjiang's father was the first assistant of the Hualing Dynasty.
And this old man Han happened to be the first assistant, who had been the ruler of a country for nearly forty years, and was a well-deserved leader of the ministers.
The officials and the Ministry of War of the Hualing dynasty have always been either surnamed Han or protégé of the Han family.
The woman thought that she had met her relatives, so she went to the small shop at the foot of Lion Peak earlier, and was more comfortable over there. She could hear croaking and speak louder, no one cares.
Unlike here, the maids and servants who walk silently don't make any noises. Those big kids who see them in the house will also learn from the master one by one. About this, it's called knowledge and wisdom.
Looking at his grandson and granddaughter-in-law, the old man smiled kindly and was very pleased.
Han Chengjiang is actually a qi practitioner from the lower five realms. He was on the path of cultivation by accident. He was not interested in this. He had been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, and he had never been interested in the so-called preaching longevity.
Old man Han looked kind, looked at the woman who looked weak and weak, and asked with a smile: "Are you still used to living?"
Li Liu smiled and said, "I'm okay, but my mother is not used to it."
Old man Han nodded and smiled: "It's okay. Outside the county seat, the Han family still has a mountain and forest industry. Turn around and let Chengjiang take you to live there. It's no different from the countryside."
Li Liu thanked him.
As the head of the martial arts Han family, Mr. Han's news is of course very well-informed. Furthermore, Li Er and Lion Peak didn't know how to hide, so they knew the whole family.
Shizifeng Li Er is a martial artist of the end. In fact, he is not a native of Luzhou in Beiju, but from the Lizhu Cave of Aquarius Island. It's just that the immortal masters on the Luzhou Mountain in Beiju today don't know much about this.
I heard that the old man Wang Fuxuan had been to the foot of Lion Peak Mountain and suffered a beating on Li Er's side. After that, he went to the Confucian Temple to discuss Yuanyangzhu's side. At the end of the Confucian Temple, the martial arts gathered together for fishing. Wang Fuxuan seemed to have told others. Li Er's boxing method is actually average and not heavy.
The Hualing dynasty in Beijuluzhou is similar to the Dayuan Lu dynasty in the central part. It is one of the few big countries with prosperous national power. It is also one of the few dynasties under the mountain that can manage the fairy houses on the mountain. You must know that this is in the north. Juluzhou, and this family ancestral hall is located in the Wuzheng Han family in Jiangxian County, Quwo County. In the Hualing dynasty, there has always been the nickname "Tai Shanghuang". In history, there are more than a hundred people who have the posthumous title of "Wu" and "Wu". People, the sages of the Han family who share the Taimiao Temple, the number is considerable.
However, as the eldest grandson of the Han family, Han Chengjiang has not been confused for a few years, but he still has nothing to do in the temple. As an official, he has only become a ceremonial doctor, and then he has edited his book for five or six years. He resigned altogether a few years ago.
Before the Hualing dynasty began to compile a large tome, the bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, who served as the chief president, recommended Han Chengjiang, the chief editor of the ritual department, as the chief editor.
Father Han asked, "What are you doing now?"
Over the years, Han Chengjiang has been traveling abroad, and the number of times his grandfather and grandson have met is very few.
Han Chengjiang, who was sitting in danger, replied respectfully: "Two books are being compiled, and they are temporarily titled "Baijia Zachao" and "Jianyan Lianbi"."
Han Chengjiang reads very complicatedly. He sorted out the prefaces, postscripts, edicts, and memorials of the biographies and memorials in the process of reading. Whenever encountering aphorisms from the sages, regardless of the past or the present, they can be memorized at will. Han Chengjiang extrapolates these sentences separately, and divides them into ten categories, such as scholarship, preservation, life, and literary algae, which are clearly divided and compiled into a book.
Old man Han nodded with a smile, "It's similar to the "Guwen Guan Zhi" selected by Wu and Wu, and the "Drunken Ancient Hall Sword Sweep" by Lu Xiangke."
Han Chengjiang said, "It's just picking up people's teeth."
Old man Han waved his hand and said: "The two books are well done, and they are also a treasure to become one's own, a stairway to the hope of sage and Xixian. Turn around and show me the draft and help you check it. If the book can be engraved in the future, Just remember to use a pseudonym."
Han Chengjiang agreed.
The old man suddenly smiled and said, "Li Liu, Chengjiang is well-written, the Spring Festival couplets at the ancestral house in Huaihuang County?"
The calligraphy of the grandson Han Chengjiang is indeed extremely skillful, and it is very popular with today’s sons. Therefore, every time the Hualing Dynasty has an imperial stele, Han Chengjiang will inevitably let Han Chengjiang write with his pen. Before he became the editor-in-chief, even the name of the emperor’s study, They are all made by Han Chengjiang.
Han Chengjiang is recognized as a young prodigy. At the age of a weak crown, he was admitted to the top two. It is rumored that this is the reason that Han Shou supplemented the reason that "the sons of officials should not be the first in the world." Ranking. Therefore, when Han Shoufu returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors, he especially needed to see his relatives. His Majesty gave a jade ruyi, which means "everything is going well in this trip to Beijing". In addition, he also gave more than a hundred books in the inner palace. Of course it was specifically for Han Chengjiang.
Li Liu smiled and said: "The spring couplets and the word "Fu" were all written by my brother."
Words are boundless, and go straight back and forth.
Old man Han was dumb when he heard the words.
Han Chengjiang held back a smile when he saw the unusual expression on his grandfather's face.
Li Liu glanced at the plaque in the study room, ashamed.
The phrase taken from Yasheng "Look up to the sky, don't bow to others", and it can be regarded as a kind of echo with the Qiao Zi Alley at the door.
A pair of couplets hung on the wall with iron paintings and silver hooks.
The wind comes to rise above the sea, and there is dragon energy in the scabbard.
The cloud embraces the mountain, and everything outside the wine glass is feathered.
Han Chengjiang laughed softly: "Grandpa actually doesn't like drinking, he just likes this couplet."
When his grandfather was young, he was a famous Confucian general.
So Han Lao Shoufu later had a strange remark in officialdom.
My friends are mostly young people you don’t know.
The old man said with emotion: "The Lion Peak is a good place for practice. I only visited once when I was young. This kind of world famous mountain dojo has been around for a long time. People hope the sage and the virtuous ambition, and the self-interested heart."
Lion Peak Mountain Master, a well-known old monk Yuan Ying, has a close relationship with Yufu Academy as the head of the mountain, and is a close friend.
The old man suddenly asked a question that outsiders would find extremely unbelievable, "Could you ask, how do you like Chengjiang?"
Li Liu said straightforwardly: "It belongs to the mountain. It has both old grievances and destiny, so I have to make a refreshing break in this life."
She married Han Chengjiang and had a wedding in the small town at the foot of the Lion Peak. No one showed up on the Han's side.
Han Chengjiang and Wuzheng Han are also good at talking.
Han Chengjiang's two previous lives, in the Middle-earth Shenzhou and Liuxiazhou, have had a lot of intersection with Li Liu, who is known for his reincarnation and reincarnation.
At the beginning, Old Man Yang asked Li Er's family of three to leave the town and move to Luzhou in Beiju. Han Chengjiang, who was out for a trip, happened to meet Li Liu and went to Lion Peak together.
It's like a destiny.
Li Liu knew it well, it was the old man Yang who entrusted Cai Daohuang with the handwriting, opened the marriage book in the engagement shop, wrote the name, and led the red line.
In exchange, Old Man Yang gave Hu Feng a chance to go up the mountain to practice cultivation.
However, the golden cicada that hides a cave in the sky is just the little brother Li Huai doing it casually.
Old man Han was speechless, hesitated for a moment, or asked: "Li Liu, your current realm?"
Li Liu said: "Fairyland."
Father Han glanced at Han Chengjiang, and seemed to have heard about it for the first time, but he had an indifferent look on his face.
Previously, Han Chengjiang accompanied Li Liu, who returned to his hometown and provincial relatives. In Huaihuang County, he did the job of picking water and cutting firewood. He could also eat coarse tea and light rice, but he was so scared by his friend Liu Xianyang that he deliberately brought Lin Shouyi together. Dong Shuijing is said to be the demon king who likes to put on sacks and sap sap when he was a child.
Participated in the celebration ceremony for the establishment of the sect of Luopo Mountain, and had a drink with the master Chen Shan who took the initiative to go down the mountain to visit. The amount of alcohol is too good to drink.
Old man Han was silent for a long time, stretched out his sleeves, raised his hands, and asked softly, "Is there any hope to take it to the next level?"
Li Liu nodded and said: "At most a hundred years, it is inevitable
Things. "
Father Han was silent again.
Now, there seems to be only one monk in the ascension realm in Luzhou in the north.
The real fire dragon lying on the top of the earth.
The old man smiled and said, "There are not many people who have made the merits of the world and will end the night and the name behind them. Li Liu, Chengjiang will leave it to you in the future."
The matter of high power and vibrating master has always been a dangerous pass that the ancients couldn't go around on the way to worship the priest.
Li Liu nodded and said, "No problem."
The old man asked curiously: "I heard that the official Chen Yin was also born in Lizhu Dongtian. It seems that he is still very young now. How old is he?"
Li Liu said: "A little bit in the early forties."
The old man hesitated and asked, "Could you ask about Chen Yinguan's realm?"
According to the previous statement, as one of the ten young people in the world, Chen Shiyi of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is a sword repairman in the Yupu realm and a martial artist in the mountain realm.
Li Liu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's hard to tell."

Bookstore in the alley in Hongzhu Town.
A dull man with a short stature came, looking at the black-clothed young man who was lazily lying on a wicker chair, and said, "Come to buy a book."
Li Jin, the water of the Chongtan River, immediately sat up and said with a smile: "It's rare to find a rare visitor."
At the beginning, this guy in front of him, the lion opened his mouth, and directly asked Dali for the location of a state city god. If he was only given the title of the county city god, he would continue to stay in the Mantou Mountain Earth Temple and would not move his nest.
The promotion of Shanshui officialdom is more difficult than the imperial court. However, the Dali court really agreed to this matter.
Once upon a time, a young man who was only twenty years old helped the founding emperor of the Shenshui Kingdom. It took less than ten years to lay down nearly half of the vast territory of the country.
Almost unified the boundaries of the ancient Shu territory in history. At that time, the Shenshui Kingdom had a vast territory, encompassing the Sui Dynasty and Huang Tingguo, and even the sovereign state of the Song Dynasty in the past. It is located at the northernmost tip of Aquarius Island. The dynasty, also part of the territory, belongs to the border states and counties of the Shenshui country.
A generation of famous generals, founding heroes.
When he retired, he seemed to be less than forty years old.
It's just that this person's name is not unusual at all, Zhang Ping.
Now there are several Zhang Ping in Hongzhu Town.
The first night banquet in the Piyun Mountain of Dayi Beiyue, the only landscape in the jurisdiction that did not appear was the little landlord of Mantou Mountain.
The outside speculation is that the rank is too low and has not been invited, but in fact, the first batch of invitations from Shanjun's Mansion, and it was Wei Bo's handwritten handwriting, is this Zhang Ping.
And Wei Bo was the Dayue Mountain Monarch of Shenshui Country. It's just that at that time, Shenshui Nation continued to split its territory, and its territory shrank drastically.
After the establishment of the Song family of Dali, the remnants of Wei Bo, the remnants of the country's subjugation, were demoted and demoted again and again, directly from a great dynasty Wuyue Mountain Lord, and eventually reduced to the land of Qidunshan.
Jin Qing, the mountain monarch of the old Zhuying dynasty, was in a completely different situation. It is no wonder that the two Dayue mountain monarchs were notoriously unpleasant.
The Zhou Chenghuangye asked: "Are there any military books?"
Li Jin pointed to a bookshelf, "It's all over there."
Zhang Ping walked to the bookshelf, glanced a few times, and pulled out a well-engraved Biography of the Twenty-seven History and Hundred Generals, which meant that the famous general of the Middle-earth Shenzhou dynasty. The man turned a few pages and put it back. , Took out a new copy, as if found the biographies of a famous general who wanted to browse, put the book in his sleeve, turned around and asked: "How much?"
Li Jin smiled and said, "I made an exception and didn't charge money. I'll give it to you."
Zhang Ping didn't mean to be polite, and turned around to leave.
Li Jin beckoned: "Let's talk a little longer, if I remember correctly, is this your first time to the bookstore?"
Zhang Ping stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"
Before this bookstore in Hongzhu Town, the landscape and weather were not small, and even the Zhoucheng City God Temple had noticed the vision here.
Li Jin smiled and said: "The former butler of Luopo Mountain gave me two paintings. Chen Shanzhu came here not long ago to help paint gold and seal a private seal."
Zhang Ping nodded and said, "Congratulations."
"Achievement retreats, the way of heaven is also."
Li Jin shook his head and said with a smile: "You are a soldier of the military, but you are like a Taoist practitioner."
Just like the biography of the famous general, one of them is the killer who Zhang Ping highly respected, whose surname is Bai.
Haoran martial arts temples all over the world were built in accordance with the Confucian Temple etiquette system.
At the county level, only the hanging statues of the ten philosophers in the martial temple are hung, and the state-level martial arts temples, if the financial resources are insufficient, hang the statues, and those with the financial resources will create the statues of the ten people in the martial arts hall.
The capitals and companion capitals of various countries are divided into ten people in the temple and two sixty-two people, enjoying the incense of the world together.
Rumor has it that the Central-Tuya Sacred Mansion has a red-edged black painted gate with embossed sages. It bypasses the shadow wall and is the Yimen. On each side, there are two painted gate gods of the same height. There are four martial arts temples to accompany the saints. Four of the ten philosophers of the "Flawless Wugong".
Li Jin smiled and said: "The one you admire is really too murderous and the methods are too cool."
Zhang Ping said indifferently, "I don't deserve to lead him. As for you, don't make any comments."
There are seventy-two generals in the Wu Temple, ten in the main hall, and sixty-two in the main hall. Unlike the Confucian Temple, which has very little change, there are often changes in the gods in the Wu Temple. Haoran does not disagree too much with the gods, except for one person. He has been in the temple for a long time. From the earliest Wu Temple to worship ten philosophers, his status dropped and then descended in later generations, and he was first withdrawn from the main hall. Moved to one of the two men, and then the ranking was getting lower and lower, and almost lost the qualification to accompany the two men. Now in the martial arts temple, he is only ranked fourth.
Aquarius Island is a small place. In history, only one military commander was selected as a martial arts temple. However, the years of worship were extremely short, and he was quickly removed because he was replaced by a famous general in other continents.
As a result, the later generations of Baopingzhou didn't even know that there was such a page on the old almanac of the soldiers.
And this person is Zhang Ping of Shenshui Country.
Li Jin asked with a smile: "Where is the little guy who depends on you for life?"
Zhang Ping glanced at the Mantou Mountain Earth Temple, and said with an outrage: "The little boy went there to order a Mao again."
Li Jin couldn't help being jealous, "It's also a good destiny."
About two hundred miles to the west of Hongzhu Town, there is a vast and stable river center area with a lonely small hill, which is commonly known as Mantou Mountain, and above it is a land temple with a reasonable incense.
Now that Zhang Ping has made his fortune, this historic earth temple has not been abandoned. Although the lord’s golden statue migrated to the Zhou Chenghuang Temple, here is similar to going down the mountain. There are temple blessings, the guest rooms have been repaired, and the incense villain’s desperate advice Then, I took out some money and repainted and gilded the clay statues here, and I finally saw that they looked a little bit like a dog.
A little incense man wearing a red robes and a white jade belt around his waist was slapped high and cursed. Zhang Ping was a and brought himself here, but he left when he said he left, and he didn’t give up. Take a ride by yourself.
In any case, it was hard days to get to the bottom of it, and finally developed and prosperous.
Zhu Yitong stomped his feet fiercely, because he suddenly remembered something, and then was dull and speechless, what should I do? I have to order today, is it too late?
It immediately performed a magical power and issued a "decree" that was barely considered an edict. After a while, it soon swam a three-foot-long blue carp, like a ferry boat.
The boy in Zhu Yi walked like a fly, leaping onto the back of the green carp, holding the two fish's whiskers in his hands, like holding the reins, cutting the waves, and hurriedly jumped ashore to the red candle town, bypassing the fragrant river section of the powder, many The big li merchants who are laymen are all celebrating the New Year in the state guild halls here. The little guy ran all the way to Qidun Mountain. The mountain of the mountain is the "Song Jintou", just like his own Chenghuangye, it is the stone in the smelly pit, but the landlord under Songshanshen's hand, and the second place in the Zhouchenghuang Temple, is the old man. I met and saw the incense villain, and he immediately looked flattered, without asking, he attracted a white flower snake with a thick bucket. The boy in Zhu Yi thanked him, jumped on the back of the snake, and reached out to grab the two snake scales. I swiftly rushed straight to the Luopo Mountain, muttering words along the way, too late, surely too late, must not break the gong, sir, I am about to get together a hundred times on time...
When he reached the boundary of the Fallen Mountains, let the white flower snake return, and the boy Zhu Yi ran away, his poor two legs swaying fast, like a car wheel.
The little guy came to the gate of the mountain in a hurry. In the middle of the night, he couldn't see the Xianwei who was guarding the door.
The gatekeeper on the Luopo Mountain was the Dafeng brothers who were humorous and talkative at first. Later, they were Cao Qingyang and Yuanbao who only read some serious books. Then they were the right guardians who had unique insights, knowledge of people, and appreciation for themselves. My lord, but now it was replaced by the young Taoist priest.
It looked around, gritted its teeth, lay on the ground, drilled through the gap under the door of the house, and reached the door of the house. The boy in Zhu Yi jumped up, knocked the door, and shouted, "Xianwei, Xianwei, Go to bed so early, sleep with a hammer, get up quickly, dare not watch the night on New Year’s Eve, know the rules..."
The little guy knocked on the door for a long time, and said bitterly, "Xianwei Daochang, open the door, please, I know you are not asleep, there is a fire in the room, please, sincerely!"
I wanted to lie down on the ground and get in through the crack of the door. The result was no better than that of the door. I was so crowded that I couldn’t get in. The little guy stood up, his eyes were dull, his chest was beaten, and he sat on the ground, howling, and his life was bitter. .
If it doesn't work, I went to the mountain and looked for a warm tree. She will definitely watch the night today, and it's on the first floor of the bamboo building.
The only problem is that I don't know if my two thin calves can keep up with the hour.
With a squeak, Xianwei rolled up a book in his hand, opened the door, squatted on the ground, and said with a smile: "Finally I know that I will call the Daoist Xianwei. Let's go, touch the door in the middle of the night, what do you want to do. "
The little guy straightened his waist, hands on his hips, raised his head high, and said angrily: "What are you doing, what else can it be? Uncle come here and click on it on time!"
"Damn it, at the Chenghuang Temple, there is a bunch of bureaucrats who come to my house to ask for dinner. Don’t you know that Zhang Ping is an unreliable lord, a trash who doesn’t understand the world at all, so I can’t help. Waiting for guests, I drank high accidentally, and then went to Mantou Mountain. This road is so easy to run, I almost exhausted my uncle."
Only then did Xian Wei remember, this incense villain, it seems that today he really needs to come to Luoposhan to tap Mao.
Really regard Luopo Mountain as a yamen.
But the little guy is sincere.
Xianwei turned and walked into the house. The little guy rushed, jumped to the edge of the fire, and squatted over the fire to keep warm. To the Zhu Yi boy, the brazier was like a small volcano.
The little guy complained: "Where are the rice dumplings, the taro sticks, and there are no farts, Xianwei, it's really not I who said you, why are you so shabby, you were deducted by the old chef?"
Xianwei turned a deaf ear to it and took out a booklet from the desk drawer. The small rice grains were left here, the size of a palm, and each page was dated. Let the incense villain draw a circle every time, even if he clicked on it that day.
Zhu Yitong gave orders and said: "Hurry up, what are you doing there, your pen and ink is waiting, just your savvy and eye power, if you are in officialdom, eat your fart."
Xianwei gave the little guy a white look, bent over to pick up a piece of charcoal from the brazier, and threw it on the edge of the brazier. The little guy had to take out a small grain of charcoal as a pen, with a serious look, and after drawing a circle on the top of the booklet, he felt relieved.
Xianwei threw the pamphlet back to the table, and ended up being scolded again, just getting used to it.
Xianwei sat on the small bamboo chair and curiously said: "I haven't asked, every half a month, if you click on it on time, what is the picture?"
The little guy was born in the Zhou Chenghuang Temple. The Chenghuang Ye has a high level of official status in the Shanshui officialdom. Zhang Ping, as the head of a Zhou Chenghuang, is in charge of all the Chenghuang Temples at the county and county levels, as well as the land gods and land wives. The boy in Zhu Yi in front of him,
The incense villain looked at the young Taoist priest with a look of idiots, "As long as the number of clicks is enough, I can proceed step by step, level by level, level by level, how can a manly man stay depressed for a long time?!"
Something went wrong, probably because fate hasn't arrived yet, so far I haven't been able to see the Lord Chen Shan. According to Lord Pei Ruo, click on the mountain gate a hundred times. If you see the Lord Lord again in the future, you can greet the Lord Lord.
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Xianwei couldn't laugh or cry, "Promoted? How old?"
The little guy was stunned, scratching his face, and his voice immediately went down, "Anyway, Lord Pei Ruo and Master Protector Zhou, we all have a spectrum in our hearts, I don't know, I never ask about it, it seems insincere."
In that year, replacing Zhou Mi Li, Zhu Yitong took over as the right guardian of Qilong Lane.
And in private, listening to the meaning of our guardian Zhou, Pei Qian may set up the general guardian of Qilong Lane in the future, and he is duty-bound. Such a heavy burden, I picked it!
In the past few years, their secret hilltop has only held a meeting in the "Patriarch Hall".
This martial arts convention was magnificent and grand. It was on the square outside the Patriarch Hall of the Pao Mountain Jisefeng. There was a table, four benches, and the table was full of melon and fruit snacks.
The chief rudder of Longquan County is now terribly expanding. He already has two sub-rudders under his jurisdiction, Donghua Mountain has one rudder, and Riding Longxiang has a separate rudder.
And that piece of General Rudder Leader Token was handed over to Pei Qian by Li Baoping, who was the former Wulin Leader and General Rudder Leader.
Pei Qian is now the master of the sub-rudder in Donghua Mountain, and the master of the sub-rudder in Qilong Lane.
After Zhou Mili stepped down as the right guardian of Qilong Lane, he was promoted as the deputy rudder of Qilong Lane and became a high-ranking official.
As for the sub-rudder worship, there are Chen Nuanshu and Chen Lingjun.
There is another school Xiaoruo under Donghuashan Sub-rudder. The owner of Xiaoruo, Li Huai, is in charge of two Xiaoruo. They are Liu Guan and Ma Lian from Shanya Academy's classmates with Li Huai.
In the martial arts conference that participated in the grand martial arts conference that year, the Chenghuang Temple incense villain who had no credit but worked hard, because he was promoted to the right guardian of Qilongxiang, he was allowed to sit on the table and discuss matters by the sub-rudder master Pei Qian.
That time, Li Baoping, the chief rudder, and the honorary rudder of Qilongxiang Sub-rudder, Dabai Goe Cui Dongshan, were absent from the meeting.
As a result, the big white goose was killed by the Guojue, and the master Pei Ruo, who was not recognized by the six relatives, recorded a big pass on the spot.
As for the left guardian of Qilong Lane, hehe, but it was too mixed, and he could only lie under the bench beside the table.
Zhu Yitong said: "Come on to eat some melon seeds."
Xianwei peeled off a melon seed and placed it on the edge of the brazier.
Zhu Yitong nodded his head in appreciation and said: "Xianwei, let me tell you a heart-to-heart talk. One day I will be promoted, I will recommend it with Lord Pei Ruo and Zhou Hufa. You belong to the position."
Xianwei smiled and said, "Should I thank you, or should I thank you?"
Shanjun Jinqing secretly left Shanjun's Mansion, took a trip to Huangshan Sword Sect, and found Jian Xiu Yuanbai.
Yuan Bai joked: "Don't you want me to be the slave of the three surnames?"
Jin Qing said, "I think you should think about it carefully."
Yuan Bai hesitated for a moment, or shook his head: "No matter who the first mountain lord of the Huangzhu Sword Sect is, no matter whether or not I can join the sect in the future, I still hope to stay here."
"The next sect of Luopo Mountain, Qingping Sword Sect of Xiandu Mountain, will be the first Sword Sect in Tongyezhou."
Jin Qing continued to persuade: "Chen Ping'an values ​​you very much. You are not in the realm of kendo, nor your identity. It is just a sympathy between sword repairs."
Seeing Yuanbai smiling and not speaking, Jin Qing said: "Don't get me wrong. I think you can help me when you get there. I just think that when you go there, it's better than staying with this misty Huangshan sword. Pie, more comfortable."
In fact, in accordance with the agreement with the young hermit, Jin Qing should have confirmed the restoration of the Dugu clan on the Rin River in the middle of Tongyezhou before coming here to persuade Yuan Bai to dig the corner of Zhengyang Mountain.
Yuan Bai still shook his head and said, "Forget it, I won't go to Tongyezhou."
Jin Qing nodded and asked: "Then I just fly a sword and spread the word on the Lost Mountain?"
Yuan Bai smiled and said, "There is Lao Jin Shanjun."
Nantang Lake in Aquarius Island.
Qin Hujun held a white bowl with a drop of water in it.
A small drop of water condenses 80% of the water of the old Nantang Lake.
Had it not been for the sword fairy Shao Yunyan to remind her that Yu Li did not agree, she would really want to secretly build a "family temple"-like shrine, and erect a memorial tablet for worshipping incense every day.
As a lake and water monarch, in accordance with the rules of the current Dayi court and the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, he was allowed to open the mansion according to the regulations, similar to the mountain Jindandi Xiankaifeng. This woman Hujun plans to ask for a ritual instrument for the Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Temple with Guanhu Academy and Shanya Academy respectively, and then invite a book written by the sages of the Confucian Temple.
Before the young hermit, she took the initiative to give up the gift of merit. Because it's not a matter of business.
Beiju Luzhou, Dadu Gongfu, Lingyuan Gongfu Shen Lin built a plaque overnight, and hung it high, even higher than the Lingyuan Gongfu plaque.
De You Palace.
At night, Shen Lin stood outside the gate of his residence, looked up at the plaque handwritten by the young hermit, squinted and smiled.
Taken from the phrase "German Tianyou".
With a smile on his face, Shen Lin murmured: "The German travels in the sky, the autumn moon and the cold river. The sun asks the moon to learn, the traveler misses hometown."
According to legend, Zhongtu Shenzhou is the volcano group where the Taoist Alchemy Furnace is located.
In a small wine shop, the woman who bought the wine smiled and said, "Ganzhou, do you want to recognize me as a master and learn the fairy law?"
The girl asked directly: "What are the benefits?"
Yang Zhi said, "You can teach you several water methods."
The girl frowned and said, "I may not be able to appreciate the skills of the Qishi. Even if I do, I may not be able to practice."
This is called the difference between the gods and the people, the great roads and the different paths.
The woman smiled and said: "You can definitely practice. Maybe in the future you will turn from muddy to clear, and you will be able to practice along the way."
The old mountain Gong Xinzhou, according to the golden jade genealogy of today's Confucian Temple, ranks from the seventh rank, which is the Qingliu official body of the Shanshui officialdom.
The Chaoqiu Xiaohepo in front of him, like He Bo and Landlord, belonged to the bottom turbid current subordinates, not as good as those county gods who belonged to the Qing Dynasty.
No way, the young hermit has reminded it, and the old scholar has also hinted.
If I don’t know anything about it, I’m worried about being put on shoes.
Moreover, Chen Ping'an was accompanied by a "rebel" Qingtong, and I heard that Xiao Mo is now the dead man by the young hermit.
The veteran talents who restored the identity of Wen Sheng came with Li Sheng.
Xiaohepo asked, "Do you need to bow your head to serve tea?"
Yang Zhi slapped the fan, smiled and shook his head and said: "Unknown master and apprentice, don't need it."
Xiaohepo said boldly: "Why don't you register your name? Just register your name, you can do it in one step."
Yang Zhi smiled, thought about it for a moment, and nodded: "It's okay."
After the two sides had a bowl of wine, even if the two sides apprentice and accept apprentices, they are very relieved and have a good appetite.
I asked Chen Ping’an about whether she could ventilate with the Confucian Temple and explore her breath, whether she could make herself like that wild peach pavilion or Xiao Mo, free in the awe-inspiring world, and she could establish a heart with the Confucian Temple. Oath, learn from Bai Ze, be imprisoned in a corner in name, and live a good face, every time you go out and travel, you will not be a big fan.
Unfortunately, Chen Pingan did not give a clear answer at the time.
Although Li Sheng came later, but Yang Zhi didn't dare to open this mouth, there was a suspicion that he had made an inch.
What is the temper of the little master? Fei Fei and other wild juniors have only heard about it at most, but Yang Zhi has seen it with his own eyes.
It is important to know that none of the earliest "scholars" in the world is a fuel-efficient lamp, and this little master, as one of the four candidates for the ancient "Ten Hundreds of the World", is even more... hard to say. Anyway, the mountain cultivator of the Wild Demon Race had only one idea when he saw this little master. It wasn't that he had to make a detour, but...I shouldn't go out.
After Xiao Hepo left the wine shop, a gentleman from the academy with a jade pendant on his waist came. He did not hide his whereabouts, and landed on the side of the wine shop.
Gong Xinzhou, the old mountain on the side of Xiangtou Mountain, noticed the movement and glanced at the figure of the other party. He was really a rare young man with a radius of hundreds of miles.
The gentleman of the academy said straightforwardly: "Within a thousand years, without permission from the Confucian Temple, you are not allowed to go to Nan Po Suo Chau and Fu Yao Chau, and the rest of the seven continents, especially not close to the three Guixu villages. Once the contract is breached, the decision will be executed.

"But there is a prerequisite here, you must take a trip to Tongyezhou immediately."
"Lord Chen Shan, Luopo Mountain, will help you reserve a part of the Lulu River water transport, but you need to use it for the excavation of Tongyezhou, as the price of your free life for a thousand years."
Yang Zhi asked: "Is it all?"
The gentleman nodded and said: "If you agree, I can immediately send a letter to the Confucian Temple and report the matter to the record."
Yangzhi hesitated for a moment, "Did you get it right?"
The academy gentleman laughed blankly, "This is the decision of the Confucian Temple, not a joke."
In Dayue living in Xushan, an old Taoist priest left the Huangliang wine shop, rode a green bull, stepped up on the clouds, and went to his Taoist temple.
The Qingniu Taoist priest had made a decision, and the mountain monarch had no sense of interest, but he had to pay attention to it.
Also, by the way, say hello to Daoyou Chen, reminding him that Poor Dao is now practicing on Juxu Mountain. Welcome to come here as a guest.
After leaving the night ship, the old Taoist returned to Niaoju Mountain on the Fushi Mountain of Juxu Mountain.
At that time, the five great sacred sacred sacred mountains, the mountain monarch and the of water, were all the assistant officials of their group of real immortals. To put it simply, thousands of years ago, the current mountain monarch Huai Lian was under his control in name.
Now, it's upside down.
Tongyezhou, Town Demon Tower.
The group came to the top floor.
The Most Sacred Master leaned on a railing and looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "In the middle of Tongyezhou, the great blasphemy requires the great monks to move mountains and seas, and now there are Yangzhi and Nen Taoists, plus fellow fellow Daoists beating the drums. It’s a lot more effective."
Chen Ping'an returned to his senses and nodded, "Maybe I need to discuss with the Lord Donghai."
Just now, Chen Ping'an was splitting his mind, and gathered books and words.
Previously, Shanjun Jinqing presented a tablet inscription, summarizing all the cliff inscriptions and inscriptions on the top of Zhongyue Mountain in the old Zhuying dynasty, up to more than two thousand pieces.
Huang Tingguo’s Ziyang Mansion, the sword box sent by Wu Yi, besides containing an extremely rare sword pill, the "Nill Pill", the sword box itself carried more than sixty precious characters, which was also extremely precious.
In the Qililong waters of the Qiantang River, Chen Ping'an borrowed poems from the literati Sao Ke of the past dynasties, totaling 300,000 words, winning by quantity.
The Holy Master looked into the distance, "A long river of time is like two words."
Chen Pingan said: "Now."
The Most Sage Master said softly with emotion: "If you want to make a mistake, you must be a Dianpei."
Chen Ping'an said slowly: "One can do everything for oneself, and one can do everything for one thousand, and that's it."
"The strong think more, the weak can think less."
The Holy Master nodded, was silent for a moment, and asked with a smile: "I asked you if you liked or disliked the book before, so is there a sentence that impresses you the most?"
"some."
Chen Pingan gave a hum, and said softly: "Yu Jiapin, there is no way to write a book."
The Holy Master smiled knowingly, "This idea is very good, because it is also our group of "students" the biggest feeling back then."
Regarding the one in Chen Ping'an, there are now several worlds, if you ignore the ancient Tianting ruins outside the sky, no more than ten know this.
Then don't forget, even if Chen Ping'an is the new man and the old one, but one is one.
Even if it was only half of the supreme existence back then, it was almost exactly half the half of Zhou Mi who had gone to the sky.
The Most Sage Master said: "Chen Ping An, you must keep your heart safe, at least until you reach the fourteenth realm of sword repair, it is best not to let him out, especially pay attention, do not let him occupy the dominant position."
Chen Pingan said solemnly: "Fight!"
If it was a half-one of a fifteenth realm cultivator, there was nothing terrifying.
So what if it is half of a Sixteen Realm?
The Most Sacred Master stroked his beard and smiled, "Don't talk about Lu Chen, even I am afraid."
For example, there must have been such a person in Ni Ping Alley at the beginning, who asked Dao Zu to give way.