Sword of Coming

The young Taoist priest and the little girl in black brought tea. They didn't take up a seat and went to sit on the bamboo chairs.

Liu Xian thanked them, drank the hot tea, blew on it, and took a sip. The surface of the tea bowl looked like a small mirror.

If astronomy is a wordless book left by the gods to the human world, then the water that is slightly rippling in the bowl on the table at this moment is just like the traces of human affairs in the world.

Lu Shen was worried, borrowing a book? I'm afraid that Zheng Juzhong was deliberately vague, but in fact he came here to borrow fate and "borrow the way." Borrowing my books, coming to kill my people and steal my teachings?

Nowadays, among the desolate mountains, isn’t there a person who likes to “borrow Taoist names” from fellow Taoists? Bai Jing possesses more than 30 "completely cut off incense" channels. How did he come to be?

Lu Shen had to admit that there was no chance of winning against Zheng Juzhong in a battle of wits, courage and strength. For the time being, there are still many monks who have not noticed a certain terrible truth. Nowadays, in the world, or simply the entire world, the only person who can restrain Zheng Juzhong is the Lisheng who must stay outside the sky. Also like Yu Dou? Wild and spectacular? So Lu Shen's only support at the moment is that Zheng Juzhong is too "inhuman" and every move he makes will be watched by the Confucian Temple?

Zheng Juzhong said directly: "Don't think too much, it's just the literal meaning, I want to borrow the Earth Mirror from you."

Lu Shen asked in confusion: "Mr. Zheng is a scholar of heaven and man, but he is also interested in this book?"

What's more, if Zheng Juzhong really wanted to read this book, with his cultivation level and the Lu family's magic ban, could he stop him? Even if Lu Shen knew that the forbidden area was being robbed, he would probably turn a blind eye and let Zheng Juzhong quietly read the book.

Zheng Juzhong picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea, then squinted at Lu Shen, "You really think I don't know. There are three volumes of Earth Mirror?"

The original version of the Earth Mirror Chapter of the Lu family can be read by the direct disciples of the Lu family who have verified their aptitude and Taoist heart. After being perfected by Lu Shen, it has been supplemented and has many personal annotations. Only some ancestors and meritorious deeds are qualified to read the second book, and Lu Shen himself is the third book. Zheng Juzhong has long been familiar with all the contents of the first two local mirror chapters. Lu Wei and others' understanding and attainment of the local mirror chapters are definitely not as good as Zheng Juzhong, an outsider. They meet on the road, and it is hard to say who will give guidance to whom.

Lu Shen took a deep breath.

Liu Fang knew one thing. Zou Zi had indeed stayed in Gong De Lin for a period of time. The Confucian Temple opened a door specifically for him, and Zou Zi was able to gradually master the knowledge of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.

A large book known as the first of the group of scriptures, it also has two auxiliary scriptures, such as "Wing". One part was placed in Linlin Terrace of Gongde and preserved by Jingsheng Xiping. One part is collected by Mr. Lu in the Zhilan Department on Tiantai. As the legitimate head of the family, Lu Shen was able to continue the path of his predecessors and study this book. His Taoism was profound, and he eventually derived a branch of knowledge in the Earth Mirror Chapter. This book starts with the Gen hexagram. The changes in heaven and earth, and the physiology of life, are like a mountain, all in their ins and outs.

Tiandu Peak faces Luolu Mountain.

The Golden Summit Temple in the northern part of Tongyezhou corresponds to the Qingping Sword Sect of Luoluo Shanxia Sect.

For thousands of years, Zou Zitian and the Lu family have each occupied half of the Yin and Yang family. At the beginning of his enlightenment and ascension, Lu Shen was full of ambition and his heart was higher than the sky. After his Tao heart "hit the wall", he still did not lose heart completely. He thought about the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. The road is so grand and wide, even if you, Zou Zi, refuse to give way. There is no perfect road for everyone. I, Lu Shen, will take a detour. I will not fight with you about the single-plank bridge. I will find another road. There should always be a chance to join the road?

So the Lu family has the Earth Mirror chapter. Since the weather is not as good as the right place, and the right place is not as good as the harmony of people, people will definitely win over nature.

And since it is named the Earth Mirror Chapter, the key point is naturally between "ground" and "mirror".

The so-called earth mirror is a reflection of the accumulated water on the earth, where one can observe people and oneself.

A bowl of water on the table can be a mirror, and of course the nearby Hoan Kiem Lake is.

I have to admit that it was in the hands of Lu Shen that the Earth Mirror Chapter was pushed to a new level.

The book that Zheng Juzhong wanted to borrow from Lu Shen was exactly this Earth Mirror Chapter, which is the foundation of Lu Shen's Dao.

Liu Xi said slowly: "The Gen hexagram is similar to the Qian hexagram, both the main hexagram and the guest hexagram are the same. Gen and mountain are not like two rivers that can merge into one. The existing two mountains are destined not to become one mountain, but The two mountains, host and guest, can influence each other and will definitely intersect. Assuming that the Lu family chooses Gen Gua, Chen Pingan chooses Luopo Mountain first, and Lu Shen chooses Tiandu Peak next, it is a foregone conclusion when the two mountain masters will meet. , how to negotiate and how to behave more appropriately has become the key to the academic level, the depth of the city, and the success or failure of both parties. "

"So it was Cui Han's intention to allow you to land on Aquarius Continent and enter the world of old Li Zhu Cave. As for talking to you about Lu's bet on Aquarius Continent, he deliberately teased you."

Liu Qi put his hands on his sleeves, leaned against the back of the chair, and said with a smile: "If you don't touch his back, if you don't see his person when you walk in the court, there is no blame."

Hearing some clues, Wei Bo asked: "Mr. Liu, according to the hexagram explanation, why didn't the Lu family just replace Tiandu Peak in the east of Luolu Mountain with Huimeng Mountain in the north? Wouldn't it be more in line with the concept of 'Gen Qibei' explain?"

Lu Shen's face was bitter, and he shook his head slightly and said: "The foundation of Huimeng Mountain is too thin, the Tao Qi is shallow, and the top of the mountain is a bit low. I am not suitable to stay there."

Originally, with Lu Wei's level of cultivation, it was suitable to open a dojo in Huimeng Mountain, but the Lizhu Cave Sky shattered and fell to the ground, and Lu Wei, whose Taoist heart was already damaged, was determined not to stay for a moment longer.

In addition, Queen Nan Hairpin, whose real name is Lu Jiang, is indeed an extremely critical chess piece, so the family asked Lu Wei to go to Dali Capital to protect her. When "Song He" ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, Nan Hairpin became a key piece. To the Empress Dowager, "Song Mu" was vassalized in Luojing, the capital of the imperial court. Even if Lu Wei made up for his mistakes, he only needed to meet Chen Ping'an one more time to return to the family.

As Liu Xi said before, when it comes to the life of the Dao and the rise and fall of the family, how dare God Lu dare to take responsibility for it casually.

However, choosing a location in Tiandu Peak is not without its benefits. On the contrary, it has the wonderful advantage of another village with hidden flowers and bright flowers. What Lu Shen seeks is that his actions and actions are appropriate, his actions and stillness are appropriate, and his path is bright.

"I have never touched the ancestral home in Nipin Lane. I have obtained the boxing book, practiced martial arts with heart, and practiced boxing to save my life. This is not the so-called prolonging life with illness. I am not greedy for money, and I like to be the boy who is good at making money. I don't want to talk about others behind their backs. There are so many different things that are right and wrong, and they all fit together perfectly, and they are all appropriate.”

Speaking of this, Liu Xixiao asked: "Is this considered destiny?"

Zheng Juzhong said calmly: "As we sit here, do we count ourselves as destined? Even if our destiny is determined by heaven, we still seek our own blessings."

Liu Xian said: "The sixty-four lines turn to the hexagrams five and six, and the lower Gen is separated from the upper hexagram. They form a comprehensive hexagram. Traveling far away is like a fire burning in the mountains, spreading forward. Therefore, traveling in a hurry and rushing on the road can ensure the safety of the home and marriage. …It’s pretty average.”

"Shu Jian Lake, with its ninety-three lines, is like a human body with blocked Qi and blood."

"So he is asking for trouble and is not unjust to Master Chen."

Wei Bo suddenly asked: "Is Tongyezhou's choice to dig Dadu a kind of interpretation of Jiu Sanyao by Chen Ping'an?"

Liu Xi nodded and said: "Absolutely."

Wei Bo continued to ask: "Generally speaking, both the yamen and the gable can be used as gen, so?"

The Great Wall of Sword Qi has been a battleground between the two world's military strategists for thousands of years. There are sword cultivators led by Chen Qingdu in front of it, and the wild demon clan has stopped here. As the last hidden official...

Liu Fang thought to himself and said: "Sixty-five Yao, as a foreign swordsman, he entered the yamen of the Yinguan line of swordsmen and stayed in the summer palace. The Great Wall of Sword Qi is of course extremely long, so he can be transferred to the Xun Gua, and he can be transferred to the Five Hexagram 13, the wind and the mountain are gradually coming. When the Great Wall of Sword Qi is broken into two parts, guard the city head alone, then retreat to the hexagram Gen, go up to the ninth, the auspiciousness of Dun Gen will end with a thick one.

Lu Shen said abruptly: "Wei Shenjun, don't forget, in addition to the walls and yamen, there are also academies and school podiums."

Wei Bo frowned slightly.

Lu Shen sneered and said: "Wei Shenjun doesn't really think that Master Chen is pretending to be a Taoist priest in the capital of Yuxuan Kingdom, setting up a stall to tell fortunes for passers-by, is it a joke?"

Even if he and Zou Zi are mortal enemies, Lu Shen, as a bystander, has to say something fair for Zou Zi. If not Chen Ping'an, who else should he target? !

Zou Zi has great worries in his heart!

If the great monk has his thoughts together, heaven and earth will respond in kind. So the Tao is selfless, and all the goodwill that Chen Ping'an has given to the world will one day be returned to heaven and earth!

Lu Shen also wanted to use some method to imitate the embroidered tiger that could turn the sky.

Lu Shen couldn't help but ask: "Are these all Xiuhu's plans? Were they all calculated by him long ago?"

It is only said that the Dali imperial court and Luolu Mountain belong to Yin Yao versus Yin Yao. Although they are in opposition, it is just due to their location, but there is no direct conflict because Cui Chan serves as the mediator.

When Cui Yi left, Chen Pingan, Lu Wei, and Nan Hao met again in the imperial palace of Lijing City, and they became Yang Yao to Yang Yao. Chen Pingan, whose birthday was May 5th, was in the Nine-Five-Year Plan. In the palace where the two sides were sitting, the two sides did not completely fall out. It would be an easy thing to chop off "Lu Jiang's" head.

Liu Wei shook his head and said: "Playing chess is not about playing scores, and life is not like playing chess. Planning and planning are not as good as the wisdom and courage at that time, and it also depends on luck. Cui Chan made many miscalculations, but they were soon eliminated by him. Corrected."

For Cui Chang, if the preacher and protector on the mountain just handed down a few mantras, gave a few secret books of exercises, and gave a few magic weapons, then it would be too easy to go to the mountain to seek immortality.

Pursue nothing wrong? There is a lake of slips and slips, no matter how hard you try to fix it, it is still a mistake.

Everything is wrong? There was also the scene with the Fire Dragon Master in the Dragon Palace Cave. He asked again and again until he came up with an answer that I had been wrestling with for a long time.

Can you be at peace if you know right and wrong? Year after year, how does it feel to guard the Great Wall of Sword Qi alone, unable to see what tomorrow will bring?

Zheng Juzhong said from his heart: "When I was in the wilderness, I did some deductions on the Earth Mirror Chapter. I can only gain some experience. It is more than enough to deal with the ordinary ascension realm. With this method, it does not consume energy and does not damage the power. , I only need a hundred years of effort to kill someone invisible, but it is foolish to target a person in the Fourteenth Realm in a short time, especially if the other person is a person who has been familiar with the world for a long time, so he needs to be hidden by you. This private piece of earth mirror."

After all, Lu Shen is Lu Shen, and Clay Bodhisattva still has a third of his anger. "It's obviously a calamity, why bother talking about borrowing books?"

When it comes to one's own Taoist roots, Zheng Juzhong's so-called borrowing of books is no different from checking the Taoist mind. With Zheng's mind, I believe that as long as he reads the book, he will be more like the real Lu Shen than himself.

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "At least it sounds better, doesn't it?"

Lu Shen was speechless, his thoughts changing rapidly.

Zheng Juzhong said: "It's not a business, how can I get any reward? Just to show you, you want me to swear an oath that I will not hinder your union in the future, so that you can feel better? I'm too lazy to do that. As for asking me to I promise that I will take care of the Zhongtu Lu family once or twice in the future and do the work of rescuing people in need, so there is no need to talk about it."

Lu Shen stretched out his finger and pointed at the sky, "Mr. Zheng is still in the Fourteenth Realm after all. Can he really do whatever he wants now?"

Zheng Juzhong said: "Then I really have to kill people to borrow books."

Borrowing books to kill someone is killing others. If you kill people to borrow books, you will be killed, God Lu.

Lu Shen shook his head, his eyes stern, "I bet you don't dare."

Silently recite the true name of the sage in your heart.

After offending Zheng Juzhong, hiding in the Central Tujia family will not help until he successfully merges with Taoism. Then he can hide in the Merit Forest of the Confucian Temple. At worst, he will become Liu Cha's companion and devote himself to cultivating Taoism for hundreds of thousands of years...

Liu Yan looked pitifully and reminded: "God Lu, is the real name of the Li Sheng Zheng Juzhong?"

Lu Shen was in a trance, his face twisted, Dao Qi rippled, he shook his head, his Dao heart was shocked, he almost broke the power and started to curse Zheng Juzhong.

It turns out that the home mind has been occupied by doves, like a mansion being robbed by giant bandits. The pure and unsullied Dharma image in the mind has changed into the appearance of "Zheng Juzhong" at some point, and " "Lisheng" is linked to "Zheng Juzhong". As for the real name of Lisheng, what is it? Lu Shen, the majestic "five-color mind" of Dharma, is like a mural that is gradually painted into black and white. Lu Shen struggled to maintain a little bit of his true spirit. He was so anxious that he looked at the heaven and the earth, showing the force of a prairie fire. The palaces, vegetation, people, and words all burned up. What was turned into ashes were all Lu Shen's Taoism.

"Zheng Juzhong" said to himself: "Everyone says that I am a demon, and I never deny it. Do you, God Lu, think that I am a gentleman?"

Lu Shen used more than ten kinds of secret magic and magical powers, but all of them were destroyed by "himself" one by one with the movement of his hands and feet, and he was easily resolved.

That "Zheng Juzhong" still sprinkled salt on Lu Shen's heart, and the eyes of the Dharma Prime Minister shone brightly, "It's really helpful to open the book. In a few years, 'I' will definitely be able to successfully join the Tao."

Lu Shen didn't even have the slightest intention to beg for mercy. He was about to sacrifice his life and use an ancient magical power at the bottom of the box to drag Zheng Juzhong into the water. He saw a sacrificial altar appear in a heart-like heaven and earth. In the ancient high altar, the true spirit of Lu Shen turned into a young man dressed as a Shengge Taoist priest with paint on his face. He gradually climbed higher and higher. Lu Shen used his own way to treat his own body. The young man transformed into Zheng Juzhong, with a ferocious look on his face. He began to curse the gods of heaven and earth loudly in ancient words, using the most vicious content. Every time he climbed a step, Lu Shen's eyebrows began to turn into wisps of ashes, scattered in all directions, but he felt extremely happy in his heart.

Lu Shen saw with his own eyes that the "family thief Zheng Juzhong" was harmed by Chi Yu and provoked the wrath of the high-ranking gods in ancient times. The sky suddenly collapsed, a sword light appeared, and fire rain fell...

The heaven and earth were shattered, and the great road was cut off.

At this point, Zheng Juzhong will be followed by the "Heaven's Disgust" like a shadow, and he will go to your fifteenth realm? !

In the end, the "young man" was stunned and silent for a long time. He didn't know what to think. He raised an arm that was turning into dust, as if to wipe off the paint on his face. Ever since he was sensible, he didn't like to be a Taoist priest who attracted much attention. He was extremely tired of the red tape of offering sacrifices to heaven and earth. In the next life... there will be no next life. Lu Shen stood there with a calm expression, raised his palm, gently waved the dust, and said with a smile that Zheng Juzhong is a real devil. Call Zou Zi a bitch.

At this moment, a harsh voice came from behind, "As you expected, Lu Shen is indeed willing to die."

The second, more hateful voice sounded, "So I have a high opinion of Lu Shen."

In an instant, the heaven, earth and carefulness were all "returned to their original owners". Lu Shen sat there blankly. Is it really that there is a world of difference between one realm and the other?

Liu Xi smiled and said: "It is not easy for Mr. Zheng to achieve this step. It is quite laborious."

The distraught head of the Lu family soon regained his composure.

Zheng Juzhong looked at Liu Xi and suggested, "Would you like to go up the mountain and take a stroll?"

Liu Xian seemed to be hesitant, but Chen Lingjun was so hospitable that he hurriedly said, "I'm already here. If it's just these few steps, yes or no."

Liu Xi thought for a moment, nodded and said with a smile, "Okay."

Once he stood up and left the table and stepped across the mountain gate archway, this was the first time in ten thousand years that Liu Xi had truly set foot in Zongzitou Immortal Mansion.

Before walking past the archway, Zheng Juzhong asked: "Have you thought about it?"

Lu Shen said sadly: "Is there any choice?"

Zheng Juzhong said: "Yes, I will die once."

Lu Shen was about to lose his Taoist heart again and started to curse Zheng Juzhong.

Zheng Juzhong said: "If you hadn't found that family elder in private and wanted to do the fortune telling for him, I would have shown up early today and went to Tiandu Peak to borrow books from you. Back then, I discussed with Cui Han Regarding Hedao, there are several alternative possibilities, such as refining the moon into a dressing mirror and collecting all the shadows in the world. Otherwise, do you think Baidi City Liuli Pavilion refines and sells a large number of dressing mirrors just to make some money? He felt that these paths were still not good enough. After all, they were a little bit heretical. After reaching the Fourteenth Realm, they were easily useless and turned into constraints. He suggested that one of the paths was to combine the most promising paths with the Lu family in China. The God of the Land was given to Jiu to occupy the magpie's nest, which is what you mentioned as the 'Jie Dao'. I felt that this move was not a sure thing at the time, but Cui Han said that he could let you leave the family and the Middle-earth Divine Continent on your own initiative."

Lu Shen heard that his scalp was in trouble, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't consider whether this is an overstep, will the Chinese Temple of Civilization pursue it?"

Lu Shen suddenly said: "Yes, you are indeed a mirror seller, and you are the founder of the Jiuxian lineage!" (Note 1: Chapter 673 "Needlework")

Mirror sellers, who are considered evil, have appeared in ancient times, but the equally hidden lineage of Jiuxian began to appear in the world about three thousand years ago.

Zheng Juzhong said: "What a 'sure enough'."

Lu Shen sighed: "It is indeed the devil's way."

On the road, a woman walked down the mountain on piles.

Cen Yuanji hesitated for a moment, then stopped and stood aside without saying hello to them. When they continued to climb higher, Cen Yuanji continued to practice boxing.

During this period, Zheng Juzhong glanced at her.

Just now, Cen Yuanji also glanced at the very eye-catching middle-aged man in a snow-white robe. She was a little uneasy and shook her head. She always felt weird. She suppressed some ripples in her mind, but she couldn't help but turn her head and look. That back view.

Higher up, Zhang Lu Changming appeared on the Shinto, carrying a white-haired boy with a drooped head, walking down the stairs towards the mountain gate and walking towards Zheng Juzhong and his party.

Changming reminded him softly in his heart: "Honghou, follow quickly and don't neglect those two distinguished guests."

The white-haired boy complained: "Didn't I already report to Xiao Mili to take leave? Anyway, it is a great courtesy to have the master of the house to entertain the guests in person. It is not necessary for the music editor to show up."

Changsheng hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll explain it to you later."

Previously, Wu Shuang, the palace maiden, visited the mountain and found her privately. In addition to her registration number, she also said that if Zheng Juzhong stopped at the mountain gate, she and Kong Hou would not have to show up. If Zheng Juzhong climbed the mountain, she would bring the Kong Hou to meet him. . As for why they met and what to do when they met, Wu Shuangjiang didn't give any reminder, not even the slightest hint.

Liu Xian and the supervisor nodded in greeting, then looked at the white-haired boy and asked seemingly casually, "My friend, who is your family name?"

The white-haired boy was already looking sluggish, but when he saw Liu Fang and Zheng Juzhong, he felt as if he was facing a powerful enemy and was very sick. As for asking them to put their names in the register, he had no courage at all.

Chen Lingjun was surprised. His genealogy editor was usually very lively, but why was he so unmotivated when he saw two scholars? The white-haired boy never spoke to him, and the scholar surnamed Liu was more serious. Standing there waiting for the answer, Chen Lingjun saw the awkward atmosphere and was afraid that outsiders would misunderstand and mistake the white-haired boy for a sect disciple with eyes above his eyebrows, so he took it upon himself to answer for the genealogist, "Mr. Liu, this This Taoist monk from Konghou is now our genealogy monk in Luolu Mountain, and his household registration is in Huaihuang County, Chuzhou."

Liu Xi smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Honghou, is this really true? Is it our Haoran family?"

Zheng Juzhong looked amused.

The white-haired boy raised his head. She looked at that awe-inspiring existence, whose power was even greater than that of the Chunyang Taoist Priest before. She didn't understand why he was holding on to such a trivial matter.

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However, in a sense, the "predecessor" of Wu Shuangjiang in the Sui Chu Palace was indeed a genuine monk Haoran, and he was also a worshiper in the Martial Temple. She just married a chicken, a chicken, a dog, a dog, and said listlessly: "Seriously So, Jing Qing is telling the truth.”

Chen Lingjun secretly winked at the white-haired boy. Not long ago, you were an anonymous disciple of the outer sect. Thanks to the meeting at the Jise Peak Ancestral Hall, you have just become an inner disciple named in the genealogy. You have been transferred and "promoted". Otherwise, how can I explain it to outsiders? Haha, the only handyman disciple in Luopo Mountain? Of course, the inner disciples of Luolu Mountain are still unique.

Changming smiled and said: "You can find the genealogy of the ancestral hall in Luopo Mountain and the household records of the county government."

Wei Bo felt relieved and couldn't help but beam with joy. He reached out and touched Chen Lingjun's head. Good guy, he finally did something serious and meritorious.

Chen Lingjun immediately became unhappy and shook his head, no matter how big or small!

Liu Fang stared at the demon incarnation, smiled and said, "Okay, I understand."

Wei Bo felt really happy and patted the kid in green on the head. Again? Chen Lingjun suddenly glared. My nephew and his friends are here. Could you please give me some noodles, brother Wei?

It's just that Chen Lingjun couldn't help but murmur in his heart, could this Mr. Liu have worked as an errand in the Hufang Yamen of a county in a certain country?

Zheng Juzhong explained with a smile from his heart: "Students who are scholars like to inquire deeply."

Chen Lingjun hummed and began to show off to his nephew, "It's good to be true. If you like being true, it's good. It's easy to get ahead."

Lu Shen knew the importance of this question and answer. He glanced at the boy in green and was not sure for a moment. Is this guy really stupid?

The white-haired boy followed his heart and admitted to his face that he was a member of the Haoran family. Then when Liu Xi nodded again, he acknowledged the matter. So if you want to deny that "Fellow Daoist Konghou" belongs to Haoran, there are only two possibilities. Yu Dou is in charge of Bai Yujing, or Run Yuefeng is so hardworking that he does not hesitate to cross the world in person to find Haoran and Liu Xi, and confront him face to face. Saying that the white-haired boy is a Qingming monk, and they may not be able to succeed, at most it will become a confusing lawsuit.

To put it simply, in one sentence, from now on, Bai Yujing will no longer be able to use the "nature" of the palace maid to challenge Luo Luoshan and make more fuss.

Liu Fang knew Zheng Juzhong's intentions, so it didn't matter. The general situation of the world had already been revealed, how could he stay out of it? Just like the predecessor of the woman practicing boxing, the monks can still use various methods to avoid disasters, but "Liu Xi" and their physical bodies are the largest Gen hexagram in the world.

Lu Shen has been staring at the Luolu Mountain that seems to be very close at Tiandu Peak these years. Of course, he is no stranger to Cen Yuanji.

A person who has attained the Tao lives in a secluded mountain. When he enters samadhi, his mind is connected to the heaven and earth. He can see fireflies flickering like the sun and moon at night, and hear mosquitoes flapping their wings like thunder.

The old temple master followed Dao Zu to visit a small town last time. After they separated, they went hiking alone. During this period, they met Zhu Lian and Cen Yuanji who was walking on the mountain road and practicing boxing. At that time, the old temple master also took the initiative to ask the female martial artist Zhu Lian said that Cen Yuanji was his unnamed disciple. The old temple master was a wise man, and he could see at a glance that Cen Yuanji’s method of “moving flowers and marrying trees” was his. However, at the time, he thought it was Lu Chen’s consistent behavior. The viewer was too lazy to study the household affairs of other families in Shantou, so he did not deduce any further context. (Note 2, Chapter 851, "Mud Bottle Alley")

Going back and forth in the mountains, the beautiful figures are like a tapestry.

Lu Shen asked in his heart: "Is she the reincarnation of that part?"

Zheng Juzhong neither admitted nor denied it.

Back then, the great Ascension Realm monster in the Middle-earth Divine Continent was killed by Bai Ye's sword. It was a kind of soldier who had no choice but to take the initiative to escape from the calamity.

Bai Ye and that fairy sword are naturally the best way to deal with the whole world.

When Zheng Juzhong found it, the only request it made was that Bai Ye must hand over the sword.

This is not because it deliberately opens its mouth and is whimsical. Rather, its true form and state determine that it has to make this request. Otherwise, a military solution will lose the meaning of escape.

Zheng Juzhong said there was no problem, just let it wait.

It actually doesn't think Zheng Juzhong can promote this matter.

Even if you are Zheng Juzhong, you are still in the Ascension Realm. How can you please the most proud person in the world who even ignores the sages of the Confucian Temple?

But Cen Yuanji is just a ferry or inn.

Of course you have to pay to stay in an inn, which is why Cen Yuanji has many opportunities besides practicing boxing.

The guests had all climbed the mountain and cleared the table together. Xianwei took out a Taoist book from his sleeve, read it for a moment, raised his head and asked in confusion: "What about millet grains?"

I saw the little girl in black standing under the archway, facing the mountain shrine, standing upright, holding a gold pole in one hand and a green bamboo stick in the other, each poking at the ground. She just watched them gradually climb up, and did not look back for a long time.

Xiaomi Li said softly: "Watching them climb the mountain."

Until Mr. Zheng and the others met with the director, Changming, and the music compiler, they chatted and turned into a mountain trail together. They must have gone to the elm forest to enjoy the scenery.

Xiao Mili then sat back on the bamboo chair, placed the pole and bamboo stick across his knees, and, bored, rolled the hiking stick with the palms of his hands and explained: "Since there is not much money in the pocket, etiquette depends on your heart. , the meaning in my heart is where others can’t see it.”

Xianwei remembered something. The tall old Taoist priest from before asked Xiao Mili seriously, "How many days does it take?" just because Xiao Mili said he hadn't been here for a long time.

But no normal person would be able to ask such a question. Fortunately, Xiaomili responded and reported the exact number.

Xianwei held the title of Taoist priest and had been wandering around the world for many years. He was forced to make a living and was a good observer of people's emotions. It was obvious that the mountain owner was very nervous at that time.

Xiao Mili moved the bamboo chair towards Xianwei and lowered his voice and said, "I heard from Jingqing that you have a very strange sign tube. The sign is very rare and unique. Can you tell me?"

Xianwei said with a shy face: "I have been eating dust for a long time. If you are interested, just play with it yourself. There is nothing rare, it is just that there are a total of 107 bamboo sticks in the bamboo stick, of which seventy-two bamboo sticks correspond to two There are also the seventy-two solar terms, the sun, the moon, the eight trigrams, the ten heavenly stems, and the twelve earthly branches.”

"It's really one hundred and seven signatures!"

Xiao Mili counted while listening. She soon frowned and asked curiously: "Why don't you round up the whole number, one hundred and eight lots?"

The Xianwei laughed and said, "Maybe the sign grew its own legs and escaped secretly?"

Xiaomi Li thought for a while, her brows stretched, and she burst into laughter. Riddles were her specialty, "It's easy to guess. I know the answer."

Zheng Dafeng, who had never shown his face, just stood at the door of the house and said: "Can you guess this? I have been thinking hard for a long time."

Xiaomi Li grinned and said: "Suppose Taoist Master Xianwei sets up a fortune-telling stall, and whoever sits down to draw lots will get the fortune."

Zheng Dafeng was doubtful and turned to look at Xianwei.

Xianwei nodded and said: "It is indeed the right answer."

Zheng Dafeng rubbed his chin, "It's chewy."

Xianwei and Xiaomili raised their hands in tacit agreement and gave them a high five.

Zheng Dafeng asked: "Is there any business for such a unique lottery solution? Are there many repeat customers?"

This question was a bit inappropriate. Xianwei said angrily: "Brother Dafeng, what do you think?"

Zheng Dafeng saw Cen Yuanji, smiled and waved, "Miss Cen, you are in the mountains again today."

Cen Yuanji was confused after hearing this, so he ignored his search for words and continued walking until he reached the foot of the mountain and climbed the mountain again.

Zheng Dafeng said to himself: "Don't wait for that little brat like Li Huai. Rely on your own efforts and have enough food and clothing!"

He strode toward the town.

He just stopped suddenly and turned to look at the young Taoist priest.

Seeing that he did not go to Fuyao Lu, Xianwei asked curiously: "Brother Dafeng wants to go to the county seat?"

Zheng Dafeng nodded and said, "Go to Yang's Pharmacy and bring back some items."

Although Xianwei was confused, he didn't ask any more questions.

Zheng Dafeng said: "Don't be stunned. You should follow and lend a hand. I can't move it alone."

Xianwei timidly said: "Pindao is just cheating money at most, not a thief."

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Xianwei had no choice but to follow and asked Xiao Mili to help guard the door. Xiaomi was secretly happy, oh haha, I guessed it all.

Zheng Dafeng took Xianwei on foot out of the western mountains, chatting along the way.

In the early years, the people in the small town were accustomed to working at sunrise and resting at sunset. As if they were dreaming during the day, they saw a group of unheard-of gods and immortals. They soared in the clouds, rode in the mist, and controlled the wind and blue sky.

Back then, people always liked to gather together and talk quietly, as if they also ate but did not poop.

Those foreign gods quickly learned the small town dialect, and they spent money to buy old items from each house. Without blinking an eye, they took out stacks of banknotes, just like papyrus. Buyers and sellers look at each other in the eyes. Everyone feels that the other party is taken advantage of, and everyone is afraid that the other party will regret it and refuse to admit it.

To this day, in the town, there are still nearly a hundred monks who "spent a lot of money" to buy the house. Some of them are single or together with one or two Taoist friends, and they are practicing hard in Huaihuang County.

These monks were registered and recorded by the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Punishment were responsible for supervision. The kiln supervision office in the small town was responsible for the specific docking matters. But in fact, the monks, regardless of the size of the sect or the level of their realm, tried not to follow the previous ones. The two inspectors negotiated, and of course they were not willing to be approached by officials from the inspection department. The local officials of the Dali court did not take Taoist monks too seriously. In the hands of Cui Chan, a rule was established for both the mountain and the people. As long as there was a conflict between monks and lay people, the former would be suspected of being guilty and the latter would be innocent.

The entire Aquarius Continent is looking forward to the next national preceptor of the Great Li Dynasty. Although there are speculations and conjectures on the mountain and down the mountain, as long as the edict of the Great Li Dynasty is not promulgated for a day, there will be a day of suspense.

Passing by the Pearl Mountain, Zheng Dafeng said seriously: "Priest Xianwei, would you like to pay your respects to that mountain?"

Xianwei asked: "What's the point?"

Zheng Dafeng said: "Since you have to worship the mountain when you enter the mountain, you should also..."

Xianwei tentatively said: "Every place has its own custom of worshiping the top of the mountain. You worship first, so I can learn from it."

Zheng Dafeng patted Xianwei on the shoulder, "It's not easy to lie to him."

When I walked into the town, it was still a lot deserted compared to back then. The dog feces and chicken manure that used to be everywhere on the ground were less common.

The Xianwei missed the old immortal Jia Sheng. The old Taoist priest was highly respected in the town.

Familiar with the family and the road, he took Xiaomo through the streets and alleys to the Yang Family Pharmacy.

There was once a lean and dark boy wearing straw sandals. When he went on a long trip for the first time, he walked to the door of Sui Cliff Academy. Even though he bought new clothes and boots, he still shrank.

He has a pair of bright eyes, and his skin becomes darker.

After that, it became commonplace to travel far away from home and become a business owner again and again.

Every time I return home, there are harvests, big and small, just like swallows picking up mud and ants moving, replenishing the household income bit by bit.

Accompanying Li Baoping, Li Huai and the others to Sui Cliff Academy, they brought back Chen Lingjun and Nuan Shu on their way back home. During the process, they also captured a golden crucian carp. Going from the Jianqi Great Wall to Tongyezhou, I accidentally entered the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, and there were Pei Qian and four people in the picture scroll beside me, as well as a little lotus figure with a broken arm. Later, while traveling to Luzhou, Beiju, there stood a little girl in black who liked to spend money to crack chestnuts in a basket on her back. Going to the Great Wall of Sword Qi again, Mi Yuhe chose Luopo Mountain for his long life. When Chen Pingan finally returned to Haoran, he brought back eight sword cultivators including Bai Xuan in one go. The sword cuts through the barbaric wilderness, the bright moon migrates, and a loyal dead soldier named Xiaomo emerges. In the capital city of Dali, I met the Taoist priest Xianwei who pretended to be a **** and a ghost. I went to the capital of Yuxuan Kingdom and found Ning Ji, who even Lu Chen thought was a hot potato. Wutong Mountain recognized Deng Jianping as his apprentice. Not to mention Yu Shiwu and Xiao Xing who were thrown away by Chen Pingan to work long-term jobs in Xinxiang Tiandi...

In Qidun Mountain, in a "sitting on the ground and sharing the spoils" initiated by A Liang and co-acted by "Wei Tutu", Chen Ping'an made the last choice and chose the pale golden lotus seed. Chen Ping'an created a small pond behind the bamboo building. They are all waiting patiently for the germination and flowering of the seed in the lotus pond.

When Tong Yezhou said goodbye that year, his friend Lu Tai lied to Chen Ping'an, saying that he had picked up a bag of elm seeds at Shoutian Street in Fuji Zong. Lu Tai gave it to Chen Ping'an and asked him to return to his hometown and plant it in a sunny place on the mountain. Chen Pingan was ignorant, but Wei Bo was an expert. He could see at a glance that it was the seed of the ancestral elm tree in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth. No matter what, many years later, in the Luoluo Mountain, there was a forest of elm trees, lush and green.

From Wu Yi in Ziyang Prefecture, Luopo Mountain got a fairy plum core. After planting it, it was carefully cultivated by Nuan Shu. It was really miraculous. Just like the rumors, it grew into a "solar tree" that looked like a thousand-year-old tree in one year. "Plum", every 24th solar term, there will be spiritual energy overflowing. No matter how polite Liu Chongrun and the others were over at Luolu Mountain's home-brewed bayberry wine, they would take the initiative to ask for it.

Forefathers planted trees for future generations to enjoy the shade. The elm forest and the plum tree are located on the mountainside between the bamboo building and the mountain gate, two adjacent Feng Shui treasures. Zhang Lu Changming often walked alone to Yulin, while Taoist Xianwei often went to enjoy the coolness under the plum trees and admire the moon. He never forgot to bring a bamboo chair with him. Zheng Dafeng would occasionally go out at night together and chat about their reading experiences. When they were hungry, they would They encouraged each other, and joined hands to knock on the old cook's door, shouting for a midnight snack! Zhong Qian always comes to the door on time when they are about to take off their chopsticks, eats everything without saying a word, wipes it clean, and leaves with a toothpick in her mouth. She has the style of an assassin.

Not to mention outsiders, even Zheng Dafeng couldn't believe that Chen Ping'an really allowed Luo Luoshan to establish a sect.

Arriving at the door of Yang's medicine shop, Zheng Dafeng asked: "Who do you think the mountain master is?"

Xianwei was stunned for a moment, "Careful, generous, good person, wise, dedicated, responsible... and handsome in appearance."

Zheng Dafeng clicked his tongue. The atmosphere of Luo Luo Mountain should be more famous than the "night banquet".

Zheng Dafeng asked: "During your walk, have you noticed the blank spaces above the house door?"

The Xianwei nodded and said: "It was originally where the mirror was mounted. It was removed back then and I heard that it was sold to outsiders at a high price."

Zheng Dafeng was silent.

It seems that the first person to describe Chen Pingan as a mirror was the conversation between Qi Jingchun and "Cui Dongshan" in the old house in Erlang Lane.

When Cui Chan formally met Chen Ping'an for the first time in Luoshan Mountain, he was reminded to look back at the shadow behind him.

The last time the Patriarch of the Three Religions came to the town in person, outside the Mud Bottle Alley, Dao Patriarch told Chen Pingan that people should never be frightened by their own shadows.

I think back to those days, when I first met Cui Dongshan, the carefree young man in white said a lot of words that Chen Ping'an mistakenly thought were nonsense at the time. For example, the black and white words on the paper had profound meanings, and every word was a shadow.

The words are endless but the meaning is endless.

There are countless young men in the world who regard deep meaning as random.

Life is like a test paper with constant fill-in-the-blank questions. Arranging the principles we have chosen and the people and things we have chosen are the answers we give.

Ma Kuxuan once told the nominal closed disciple, the most pleasing hatchet boy, that a person rarely cares about his own shadow.

The root of the great path of transforming the demon outside is, to a certain extent, the first Taoist priest in the world, or some kind of... "shadow" of all those who practice Taoism.

Chen Ping'an once said to Yuan Huajing, who met by chance in the Luzong temple dojo, it doesn't matter, there is no shadow under the sun.

They traveled together in Fuyao Island. Since the girl in the mink hat mentioned the Yin-Yang fish for the first time, Chen Ping'an also asked Xie Gou, "Have you ever seen the shadow of a shadow?"

Entering the shop, there was only one clerk, Shi Lingshan. When he saw that it was his uncle Zheng Dafeng, he ignored the young Taoist priest.

When they got to the backyard, Zheng Dafeng went to the woodshed and asked Xianwei to sit wherever he wanted.

When Xianwei saw a bench, he moved to sit on it and waited for Brother Dafeng.

The Taoist priest put his hands on his sleeves, and the old **** was there. He looked across the patio in the courtyard and towards the main room with the door closed.

It’s a bit sad that it’s not easy for my mountain owner to get to where he is today.

In Luolu Mountain, those who arrived earlier than him seemed to be the only ones who didn't like to talk about the mountain master's childhood. But Xianwei still has some hearing and understanding.

In fact, just as he walked towards the drug store, Xianwei had a hard time imagining how a child must have felt when he went to the drug store again and again to grab medicine.

The immortal captain held his sleeves up and looked up at the sky.

The twenty-four solar terms in the human world are like the formation of troops on the battlefield.

When you are young and strong, you must dare to strive for fame and career. The heat of wealth and wealth is like a mild summer to a severe summer. You must also consider not to spend your later life with light snow or heavy snow.

Therefore, we must know that the best principle is to live a small life, and avoid being perfect. This requires a person to think about the summer solstice, when the days are longest, to the winter solstice, when the nights are long. We should also think about the approaching beginning of spring in the coming year during those difficult and unbearable cold seasons. When you conduct yourself in the world, you should have a clear conscience. In good times, the heat will be like frost, and in times of adversity, the cold dew will be like the vernal equinox.

There is an order to things. A young man should first make up his mind and be willing to make the first-class ambitions. The beginning of spring, the beginning of summer, the beginning of autumn and the beginning of winter. Spring also begins summer, autumn begins, and winter also begins to set ambitions.

The Xianwei felt something and murmured something sincerely.

Over at the woodshed, Zheng Dafeng asked with a smile: "Xianwei, what are you thinking about while looking at the wind?"

Xian Wei's heart tightened, looking for the wind? What, not moving? Really a thief?

Zheng Dafeng changed the subject, poked his head out from the woodshed and raised his chin, "This bench has been around for some years, and many important people have sat on it."

Xianwei quickly stood up and wiped the chair with his sleeves while complaining: "I didn't tell you earlier."

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said, "I haven't even sat on it."

Xianwei glanced at the bench, it must be worth a lot of money.

Changsheng, who was one of the ancestors of gold and copper coins in the world, chose Luopo Mountain as the foothold of Haoran World. At that time, the war in Old Longcheng was tense, and Changsheng wanted to do her little bit to see if the shop needed gold and copper coins, so she, who had some connections with Shinto, took the initiative to visit the old man at Yang's Pharmacy and paid a respectful visit. Although Old Man Yang had a kind attitude and gave a "kindhearted" reply, Changsheng still did not sit down on the bench. The saints who have been in charge of the three religions and one family in the past generations can do this, but they never dare to live long.

To a certain extent, they are all officials of the "previous dynasty".

Changshou's meeting with one of the twelve high-ranking officials holding the ascension platform is similar to the meeting of a subordinate official in the imperial court with the three nobles and nine ministers.

Before Old Man Yang left the shop, he had a rare smile and said, "What a great opening chapter." (Note 3, Chapter 716 "Jia Sheng Disappoints")

It doesn’t matter whether it’s a hexagram or a sign.

The young Taoist priest's soliloquy is the answer.

The real solution to the opening chapter of the small town is that Tian Xingjian, a gentleman, constantly strives for self-improvement.