Xu Fengnian said without hesitation:

"Yes, the eldest sister Xu Zhihu, the second sister Xu Weixiong, the maids Sweet Potato Blue Bird, Miss Li Zi, etc., and of course you, I like them all, but I like them differently."

Yu Youwei shook her head and said:

"You know that's not what I asked."

Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "Then what answer do you want?"

Yu Youwei quickly bent down and picked up Wu Meiniang who was on the ground, and ran away and disappeared in an instant.

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In the early morning, there were few pilgrims going to Longhu Mountain, but a girl with braids and a young monk stood out.

The young monk had a pretty face and said with a grimace: "Dear, didn't we agree to go out to watch the Lantern Festival, why did we run away from home again?"

The little girl pretended to be stupid and said: "Ah? Are we running away from home? How is it possible! Besides, look at the last time we went home for the New Year, my mother was so happy when she saw those rouge and gouache, and my father was staring at me.

The rosary beads on my hand almost made my eyes pop out, but they were given to me by Xu Fengnian, and I would not give them to him. Do you think they scolded me?"

The young monk was about to cry but said without tears: "But Master and Master are scolding me, and you don't know. In the first month of the year, Master punished me to recite sutras every day. You know I am most afraid of reciting sutras. What I recite is not Buddhist sutras, but Taoist priests."

After I read "Quan Zhen Ge Dou Zhang", the senior brothers in the temple all laughed at me."

The little girl was annoyed by the comments and said angrily: "Stupid Nanbei, please don't bother me. I've allowed you to call me things these days. If you keep nagging me, I won't let you play anymore."

The little monk was so frightened by the little girl's solemn warning that he remained silent. In fact, he was not unhappy. He turned his head and grinned secretly, revealing his neat and white teeth.

Last time, it was someone who sneaked out of the temple first. He had to beg his master and his wife for more than half a year before he was able to leave the temple and go down the mountain. This time it was different.

It's quite like elopement.

The little girl grew up with this little monk as her childhood sweetheart. As soon as Ben Nanbei burped, he knew what he had stolen for lunch, and immediately asked warily: "What are you laughing at? Tell me!"

The young monk, who never told lies as a monk, blushed and muttered, "Don't hit me if you tell me."

The little girl hummed and nodded seriously.

The little monk smiled sincerely and said: "Dude, do you think we are eloping?"

"Wu Nanbei, elope, you bald man!" The little girl became angry and slapped the little monk's bald head hard.

The little monk held his head and whispered: "I promised not to be angry, or else I would lie."

The little girl angrily said: "I am a monk?!"

The little monk thought for a moment, then sighed and followed the little girl into the most heavenly place in the ancestral palace of Taoism, the Tianshi Mansion on Longhu Mountain.

Originally, this was a forbidden area where outsiders were not allowed to enter easily, but as we walked, there were fewer and fewer people. We only vaguely encountered some Taoist priests with extraordinary bearing, but no one stopped them.

The little girl was out of breath after walking, and finally arrived outside the Tianshi Mansion. She wiped off her sweat, took the young monk's kettle filled with cold water from the mountain springs she found along the way, took a sip, and said: "Stupid Nanbei, this place is more like my home."

It's even more impressive, but it's not as good as Xu Fengnian's house, so it's not that great. Look at the couplets holding the pillars on the door, what's written there?"

The young monk, who knew a little bit about the affairs of the world, replied in a matter-of-fact manner: "The gods and immortals in the Tianting Mansion are the prime minister's family in Longhu Mountain. This is the origin of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain."

The little girl curled her lips, quite disapproving of it.

The young monk reminded in a low voice: "Dear things, we have seen the Tianshi Mansion, can we go?"

The little girl raised her eyebrows and glared: "Dad, I told you that there are only a few stinky Taoist priests in the Tianshi Mansion who deserve to be scolded and beaten the most in the world. I want to enter the manor!"

What no one noticed was that the young monk had an aura of purity and ease emerging from time to time. It was not that Shang Yi took action against the young monk, but that he felt that the young monk's potential was quite extraordinary, and he might be able to inherit the legacy of the Buddha, the King of Freedom in the World.

Mantle.

After all, after he came to this world and took over the identity of King Buddha of World Freedom, it is not easy to do things right and cut off the inheritance of King Buddha of World Freedom. Find a successor to pass it on in secret. King Buddha of World Freedom will still be able to do it in the future.

Back again!

The person Shang Yi chose was Wu Nanbei, a young monk in this world. Even though he was a stupid monk who fell in love with Li Dongxi, his Buddhist heart and nature were very transcendent, and he was even more successful than Li Dangxin from Liangchan Temple.

Buddha potential!

In the original work, Wu Nanbei gave up becoming a Buddha because he didn't want the little thing to be sad. It can be said that he has both peace and harmony in the world, and he can live up to the Tathagata and his Majesty.

But Shang Yi didn't want to see the so-called "no regrets on the other side". Give Wu Nanbei a chance, and he can walk out on a grand road in the future!

After Shang Yi noticed that Wu Nanbei and Li Dongxi had arrived at Longhu Mountain, he began to pay attention. It was not that he was worried about the actions of several heavenly masters or other Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain.

Although Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain are said to be incompatible, the four great heavenly masters of Longhu Mountain are also true masters of the Tao. They will not attack juniors, let alone do anything scandalous.

What Shang Yi was wary of was Zhao Huangchao, the ancestor of the Liyang Zhao family who was hidden in Longhu Mountain. This person could have ascended long ago, but he just stayed in the human world for the sake of the Liyang royal family and missed the opportunity to ascend.

The most terrifying thing is that this person really has almost no lower limit!

This man was the one who planned the White Clothes Case in Beijing back then, and in recent years, he had been raising dragons to swallow the luck of Northern Liang with the help of luck.

In particular, when he was traveling around the world, he was traveling with Liu Songtao and a woman. They both fell in love with this woman at the same time, and the woman's beloved was Zhao Huangchao.

Unfortunately, Zhao Huangchao felt that his martial arts skills were no match for Liu Songtao's, and at the same time, for the sake of the Zhao family, he humiliated the woman and threw her naked in front of the public.

This incident stimulated Liu Songtao, who became possessed and killed everyone in the world. In order to find the enemy who killed the woman, he almost killed everyone in the world at that time.

If such a vicious mind were to target the young monk and start plotting against him, Shang Yi would not want to see it.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In the original work, Zhao Huangchao did not take action against the little monk. One reason was out of balance and he did not want to offend Li Dangxin, and the other was that he saw that the little monk

The monk was concerned about Li Dongxi, could not become a Buddha, and could not threaten the fate of the Zhao family, so he did not take action.

But things are different now. A commercial building has appeared in the rivers and lakes. This is not an insignificant butterfly, but a behemoth that has risen strongly in the Liyang Dynasty. Its impact on the situation in the rivers, lakes and courts is not as simple as flapping its wings.

Therefore, Shang Yi felt that it was still necessary to be on guard. It was better not to use the trump card than to regret that there was no way out after something happened.

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On the other side, Shang Yi, Xu Fengnian and others came to Qingcheng Mountain.

This was what they had discussed a long time ago. After all, there are not only Princess Wu Su's sword attendants in Qingcheng Mountain, but also Princess Wu Su's sword Su Wangjian.

Xu Fengnian didn't know it since he didn't practice in the past, but now that he has started martial arts, he also knows that the sword of a land swordsman contains the sword holder's sword intention, and even the residual spiritual consciousness of the sword holder.

Therefore, in order to increase the success rate of resurrecting Princess Wu Su, they came here to bring back her sword. At the same time, her sword attendants also needed to know about this matter.

After all, her sword attendant sacrificed a lot for Beiliang's plan, and even voluntarily disfigured herself to control Qingcheng Mountain and station troops for Beiliang. What's more, she was Xu Fengnian's elder.

However, robbers still occurred in the middle. Shang Yi and the others did not participate in these matters, but let Fengziying of Beiliang handle them.

Yin Yang Pavilion.

Using this as the boundary, the bottom of the mountain is the Yang world, and the mountain is the underworld. It makes sense. Wouldn't the gang of grass bandits who broke into the courtyard become lonely ghosts in the underworld?

Xu Fengnian took a piece of wood made of a blue bird, sat down cross-legged, and spread rice paper on it. The blue bird was about to grind ink, so Wei Shuyang took two torches to illuminate and looked at the Qingcheng Mountains through the moonlight. Qingcheng Mountain is very outstanding in the history of Taoism.

, is the location of the Fifth Cave Heaven, which is closer than the two great ancestral temples, Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain. The Taoist temple in the mountain is nestled in the green mountains and green waters, and the architecture is the most consistent with the way of heaven. It was once

Chengluan Immortal wrote a poem: "Only the peak of the mountain is the peak of the Zhangren Mountain, and the steps of the Dan ladder are close to the tranquility." The main peak, Qingyang Peak, and the secondary peak, Tianzun Peak, are facing each other. There is an iron cable bridge hanging across the bridge, and the yellow crane soars and screams.

sea ​​of ​​clouds

The surge is indeed a rare beauty in the world. Wei Shuyang had the courage to walk across the chain bridge once, and walked for half an hour. Finally, after reaching Tianzun Peak, his legs were weak and his clothes were soaked.

Wei Shuyang looked down and praised sincerely: "His Royal Highness has a good memory."

Xu Fengnian concentrated on painting all the mountains, rivers and terrain behind Beiliang. He was even more accurate and detailed than those senior officials of the Geography Department. Even an experienced old man like Wei Shuyang was dumbfounded. His Royal Highness took an hour to paint.

, changed to ten

After several sheets of rice paper, I finally drew Qingcheng Mountain. His Royal Highness just rode his horse and did not see much of the scenery. The movement of the mountains in his paintings was clearer than even an old Taoist priest who had practiced Taoism in Qingcheng Mountain for nearly ten years.

It is particularly appropriate to write down the pen. Wei Shuyang is

I grew up seeing His Highness the Crown Prince, so I know Xu Fengnian’s character far better than anyone else. He is naughty and mischievous, otherwise I wouldn’t sit on his neck and pee. When I was a child, I would use the secret guide to wipe my poop in the Tingchao Pavilion.

Damn it, but once this little kid gets serious

, has a stubborn streak, and was once punished by Li Yishan from the top floor to copy scriptures. His Royal Highness did not admit his mistake, but still went to copy the scriptures. As a result, he copied nearly 300,000 words out of anger. In the end, even Dazhu Kingdom came forward to intercede, and finally

It was Li Yishan who won the fight and couldn't laugh or cry.

Xu Fengnian stopped writing and waited for the ink to dry. He raised his head and smiled at the blue bird: "You can take these rice papers and go back to the carriage to sleep. Otherwise, that girl will not dare to sleep."

When the rice paper had run out of ink, the blue bird took the paper and pen, cooked the rice paper, and left gently.

The torches have been changed several times.

Xu Fengnian shook her wrist and laughed softly: "Grandpa Wei, don't let anyone know that I drew this thing."

The old Taoist priest nodded and said: "Of course, His Royal Highness has a beautiful chest. The old Taoist sees it in his eyes and takes it to heart. He will never say anything."

Xu Fengnian looked at the highest peak of Qingcheng Mountain from a distance and laughed at himself: "His Royal Highness, the golden jade on the outside but ruined on the outside, has a far-fetched and beautiful mind."

Wei Shuyang laughed and said, "His Royal Highness is too humble."

In the distance, Meng Qi and others opened their eyes, and naturally saw some of what Xu Fengnian said. Meng Qi whispered in surprise:

"It's not easy. It seems like you are just traveling around the mountains and rivers, but you already know all the terrain and trends of the places you go. If there is a war, you already know yourself and the enemy!"

Shang Yi nodded when he heard this and said:

"Of course, even though this person is a bit naive and kind, he still has a lot of heart in his heart!"

Zhang Yuanshan is simple. Ever since he knew that this person was the reincarnation of Zhenwu, he has paid great attention to him. He hopes to find some source of Zhenwu sect inheritance from Xu Fengnian. However, he also knows that if he really wants to find it, he will probably have to wait for his awakening.
To be continued...