[Liao Zhai] I live in Lanruo Temple

This party was just Liu Qingyu having a banquet. The Dali Temple ministers woke up late the next day, recalling the memories of their underground disciples of the "Supreme Emperor". bed.

Then they grinned, like little fools, and circled the round table in a daze.

Circle after circle, the jubilant emotions increased instead of diminished, and the body clamored to let it out. A group of little fools finally remembered to share the happy event with the worried people in the house.

From the abyss to the high sky, it is about the mood transformation process of more than a dozen families.

Whether my master's student is a vicious ghost or the king of the underworld are completely two concepts, and the meanings they represent are even more different.The crowd gathered in the room was silent for a moment, and then the pot exploded.

If there is a glass of wine in front of them, they can't help raising their glasses to celebrate.

But the celebration is the celebration, and it is absolutely impossible to publicize this matter outside for the sake of showing off.Liu Langjun didn't want to keep silent, and they were not really fools, they didn't even know what to hide.

Now, there is no need for Liu Qingyu to perform special spells, and everyone will no longer talk about seeking Taoist masters, which will cause trouble for his study.

Not many days after this incident, the Great Confucian Academy was opened, and Liu Qingyu successfully became a member of it, watching students from all over the world fight with each other when they had time to spare.

Not long after, Changjiang Shuijun, who married the daughter of the mountain god of Huangshan, finally had an heir after a hundred years of marriage.

For this reason, the Lord of Water of the Yangtze River invites all the gods and gods of the mountains and streams in the world to gather together to celebrate. The nameless mountain god with long legs that Liu Qingyu met by chance before was also invited.

On the day of the banquet, the clouds are bright and beautiful.

In the turbulent river water, rare fish of all colors form neat teams, jumping, circling and dancing on the water surface.

The fishermen were overjoyed when they saw it, and cast their nets one after another to catch them, but they were bounced back by layers of golden light.

In a place invisible to their human eyes, the immortals who were invited to the banquet arrived one after another in the mist and beasts, and entered the majestic water palace at the bottom of the river.

The mountain gods and water kings have different appearances, there are old men with white eyebrows and long beards, handsome young men, graceful women, and beautiful women.

Without exception, they are all in human form.

Only Liu Qingyu's new friend, the Wuming Mountain God, suddenly appeared inside with a big foot.

Some self-proclaimed gentlemen couldn't get used to it, looked disgusted and stayed away, and whispered: "Even if the lord of the Yangtze River Nongzhang is happy, because of his wife, regardless of his origin, he should invite the mountain god to a banquet, and he should not let such a description go. The vulgar and savage enter."

"Your immortal friend is right. When this generation sees it, it will smell so bad, it will spoil the palace, wine and beauties. It's a pity! It's sad!" The person next to him nodded in agreement.

"How Suicune is Suicune's matter, we shouldn't talk about it behind our backs. But that thing is really off-putting, let's stay away."

The Wuming Mountain God doesn't know anything about other people's cynicism, so he occupies a corner and is silly and happy. From time to time, he makes a few pieces of paper appear in front of him, and reads them with his eyes that don't know where they are.

In view of its unique appearance, there are actually many eyes that pay attention to the nameless mountain god. Although most of those gazes do not contain good intentions, they also found the strange behavior of the nameless mountain god.

Seeing this situation, the immortals thought it was carrying some rare treasures, and they were very curious.

However, there are many curious people, and few are willing to approach. Only a few female fairies walked over to talk.

"What is your honor looking at? Can you lend us a sister to read it?"

The mountain god didn't expect to be talked to. He looked up and saw a few luxurious female fairies standing beside him. He was taken aback for a moment, and replied friendly: "I met some human friends by chance earlier, and I was very happy to be given some poems. I can't help but take it out and appreciate it."

Having said that, it sees that the interest of the female fairies has not diminished but increased, and it intends to promote the name of the poems for the little friends in the fairy world, and simply let the poems float in front of the other party.

It's not clear when it started, whether it's female ghosts, banshees, or female fairies, they all seem to favor human scholars.The pupils of the fairy sisters were as bright as the shining stones in the palace, passing them on one by one for reading, and finally clutching the manuscript with both hands, looking extremely precious.

Seeing the female fairy's reaction, the watching immortals swarmed forward without hesitation.

This action immediately alarmed the high-ranking mountain god Shuijun present at the table, and even the lord of the palace Changjiang Shuijun joined in, and as a result, a good celebration banquet was developed into a poetry tasting conference.

"The first one is well written, the second one is also good, and the latter ones are a bit eclipsed, but they are still excellent works."

"The wording of this sentence is extremely exquisite, wonderful!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

……

Changjiang Shuijun eagerly asked the Wuming Mountain God: "I don't know which side did it?"

With all eyes on him, countless gazes gathered on Wuming Mountain God, not white eyes, but enthusiastic expectations.

It looked dazed, and for the first time in its life, it tasted how it feels to be popular, shocked and happy.

The Yangtze River Water Monarch questioned it, but the Wuming Mountain God still had a blank expression, unable to return to his senses.

……

Liu Qingyu didn't know that she had gained a little fame once again, so she squatted in the garden and picked fertile soil to dig earthworms, planning to go out with Ning Caichen, An Youyu and a few new classmates later. fishing.

Not long after enrolling, Liu Qingyu reunited with the two of them by chance.

Mu Yunxing occasionally returned to the God Realm to deal with affairs and was not around, and Liu Qingyu sometimes took the time to go out for a walk, going to more lively places, and recently he was more in love with quiet places.

Going out with the fishing rod in hand, Liu Qingyu walked to the appointed place to meet up with a few people.

Di was sent by Liu Qingyu to accompany Yingning back to her mother's house, and today he and Wang Keshou were the only ones going out.

On the way, Wang Keshou saw an acquaintance and pointed to Liu Qingyu. "Isn't that the Minister of Dali Temple? With a sad face, wearing ordinary clothes and sitting alone in a wine shop drinking, could it be that the house is not going well?"

"Go and ask." Liu Qingyu looked at Dali Siqing who was sitting near the window and sighed, and walked quickly to knock on the window frame, asking: "Sir, has something difficult happened?"

Dali Temple Minister was a little excited when he saw the "Taishanghuang", thinking that he should pay more attention in the public, so he suppressed his mood and stood up to invite people to come in.

"Don't mention it, it's not about Liu Shaozhan, it's so annoying." Sitting down again, Dali Siqing shook his head and sighed, explaining the reason in a low voice.

Hearing this, Liu Qingyu put down the sundries in her hands, and asked doubtfully, "Where did you start this matter?"

"Two years ago, his only son disappeared for no reason, and he couldn't find it for a long time. After that, he went to the Ministry of Punishment to urge him. The Minister of the Ministry of Punishment was annoyed and shirked, so he clung to me and was as annoying as a fly. Now He blocked my house, I have no choice but to kill time in the wine shop."

The minister of Dali Temple muttered and complained, and as he spoke, a contented smile suddenly broke out on his sad face.

"I heard that the number one scholar in the past was also a sensational figure. It's a pity that now he is 'old and decrepit' and has lost all the officials. I am afraid that the glory of the number one scholar back then exhausted his luck. Mixed up to the position of the fourth-rank Shao Zhanshi. In two respects, he is not as numerous as the old man."

What about Liu Shaozhan?

Liu Qingyu frowned, suddenly her heart was touched, and she lowered her eyes thoughtfully.