Chapter 1227 Weird Mountain God and Alien(2/4)
Zheng Qingjia didn't dare to let this direct disciple show up, or even let her take her sleeves off her sleeves. He could only restrain her, a little nymphomaniac, for fear that she would talk uncontrollably and have a bad relationship with Luo Po Shan.
Although he had taken refuge in Baidi City, Zheng Qingjia still felt that the Qi practitioners in the wild world were more clear-cut about love and hate than those in the Haoran world. Nowadays, in the wild mountains, there are many women who admire the red-robed hidden official at the top of the city.
Zheng Qingjia often patrolled the mountain with Zhou Mili, who was honored as a protector of the mountain. As time went by, Zheng Qingjia gradually came to realize that the little girl in black clothes dressed in strange clothes seemed to have no taboo content in her chat, but in fact she was truly qualified.
There was not much useful information about the "secret affairs" of Luolu Mountain. Instead, Zheng Qingjia was asked by the little girl in black about the inside story of Jincui City and the Wild Mountain. Could it be that this seemingly innocent "cave realm" mute Hu Da
The water monster is lighting itself up?
Zheng Qingjia was dubious about this at first, until one day during a mountain patrol, Zhou Mili seemed to be chatting away and talked about Jingqing's wide circle of friends, including "Chen Zhuoliu" and "Mr. Mei Qin" who were both drinking and boxing friends. After hearing this,
Zheng Qingjia's heart was shocked when he said that. That man named Xin, holding a long sword and carrying three thousand pieces of "Breaking the Array", had previously caused so much trouble in the wild world with a certain scholar who wore a high crown and an iron sword.
Outsiders may not know it clearly, but Zheng Qingjia has heard about it.
As a result, she listened to the innocent little girl that day again, and said that Jing Qing was always talking about it now, and she would have to make up for it if she saw that "Nephew Zheng Shi" who liked to wear white clothes and looked like a rich man in the future.
As a meeting gift, she fulfilled her duties and wishes as an elder... Fairy Yuanhu almost had her heart broken on the spot!
After that, Zheng Qingjia never went out for a walk again.
I am extremely certain that Zhou Zongfeng really meant what he said, every word was a mystery, and his words were on target. He was trying to point her to "Zheng" Qingjia!
I quietly passed by Zheng Qingjia's house twice, both times with the door closed. The little girl in black, carrying a cotton bag across her body, scratched her face. Yes, it was probably Sister Qingjia who felt that mountain patrols were not interesting and couldn't explain clearly, so she used this method.
Fazi politely declined. I understand, I understand, ha, Sister Qingjia is teasing her. I have such a big brain, so bright!
A Dali military ferry docked at Niujiao Ferry.
On the ferry, several ministers from the Ministry of Justice appeared with hanging placards showing no incident, as well as a group of Da Li monks accompanying the army wearing armor and sabers.
It is obvious that although this ferry is not big, the standard of this trip is quite high.
Some thoughtful people at the ferry could tell at a glance that there must be important people from Dali on board.
The person in charge was a handsome man with a vermilion wine gourd hanging from his waist, Cao Gengxin, the minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs of the capital city of Li Dynasty. He revisited his old place and was filled with regret.
There are also two members of the Earthly Branch of Great Li, a descendant of the Yuan family of Shangzhu Kingdom, Yuan Yingjing sword cultivator Yuanhuajing. Complementing the Earthly Branches is Zhou Haijing, a female master of the Mountain Top Realm.
The purpose of their trip south to Chuzhou was to escort sixteen people to practice in Luopo Mountain. These Taoist monks and martial arts wizards ranged in age from nine to eighteen years old.
On the Luopo Mountain side, the only people responsible for picking up people here are a boy in Tsing Yi with a straight face, and a man squatting on the railing of the cliffside, picking his nose and then flicking it off.
Since there are no sword talismans, according to the rules, this group of outsiders need to walk to Tiaoyu Mountain, which is a long journey.
Cao Gengxin, who had been a kiln supervisor for many years, obviously did not have a close relationship with the man with sinister eyebrows. The two parties strode towards each other, high-fived each other, and held each other tightly, "The capital has good soil and water, and Supervisor Cao is getting more
He looks more masculine now." "Brother Da Feng is still charming and has a sharp eye."
Zhou Haijing only felt that the man with a dirty temperament and bad appearance had a very dirty look, but she was already used to it and didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
Zheng Dafeng whispered: "This girl is so pretty, isn't she my sister-in-law?"
Cao Gengxin sighed. It was all his fault that he had a bad mouth and ended up as a mute eating coptis. Before his uncle Cao Ping led his troops to the barbaric world, he directly issued a military order, telling him to marry Zhou Haijing back home.
Zheng Dafeng understood by heart that it must be the kind of ambiguous relationship where you have hooked up and haven't had a bite yet. Friends and wives should not be bullied. Zheng Dafeng averted his eyes and patted Cao Gengxin on the shoulder, "Wolfberry tea, snake gall wine, brother's place has them
Yes, take care of it. It can replenish the kidneys and strengthen the yang. The effect is huge. If you insist on getting it, don’t be thin-skinned. Be polite to your brother. The way to fight is to fight on the bed, but you can’t tolerate the slightest politeness from you. You must not kill the thief with the intention of killing the thief but don’t have the ability to kill the thief. Don’t take it off.
When I tried to pull up my pants again, the woman asked with confusion on her face, "Are you feeling better..."
Cao Gengxin felt his scalp numb when he heard that. He quickly grabbed Zheng Dafeng's arm and interrupted the other party's quarrel. "If we don't talk about this, let's get down to business first. I'm a guest at Luopo Mountain this time. I have a lot of responsibility."
Zheng Dafeng chuckled and said: "Not a small thing? The two armies are facing each other. They just send out troops and end them in a hurry. They beat the drums and withdraw the troops. There are still medicines and wines that can help. But if a woman asks, have you come in? That's okay.
It is truly God’s will, and it cannot be undone by manpower.”
Cao Gengxin couldn't resist. Fortunately, Zheng Dafeng didn't forget the method of focusing the sound into a line. Otherwise, Zhou Haijing would have listened and he would have fallen into the pit. Cao Gengxin quickly took out a booklet and secretly handed it to Zheng Dafeng, "I
I was not idle when I went out, I felt like my elbows were turned outward, and I was focused on Brother Dafeng and Luo Luoshan. The booklet contains some trivial things about the sixteen people, which can be used as a supplement to the official archives of the imperial court."
Zheng Dafeng put it into his sleeve calmly and said with a smile: "I'm interested. My brother won't say thank you. Let's meet our true love at the wine table later."
The boy in green coughed a few times, shook his sleeves, held his fists high, and introduced himself: "My name is Chen Lingjun, my Taoist name is Jingqing, I am worshiped by the Jise Peak Ancestral Master Hall, I won't talk about my realm. I have met Lord Cao, and I have met all of you.
Distinguished guests from the capital."
Cao Gengxin nodded and said with a smile: "Ancestor Jingqing is famous far and wide."
Chen Lingjun immediately showed his true form, with a proud face, hands on his hips, hehehe.
Governor Cao has a sharp eye and can drink at the table! There is no need to "sit at the same table" with the Zuo Guardian of Qilong Lane.
As for the group of young men and women, Chen Lingjun really didn't take it seriously. These raw melon eggs and girl movies are really not looking down on you. Now, I, Uncle Chen, have learned Taoism successfully and have boundless magic power. I can throw out a punch casually.
, I'm just trying to scare you. I'm just trying to scare you. You must not be so frightened that your face turns pale. You must not cry and cry. Can you withstand my second punch?
Zhou Haijing asked with a smile: "I would like to ask this Immortal Master Jingqing, and that Pei Qian, Mr. Chen's first disciple, is she on the mountain now?"
She and Pei Qian are both among the four great masters of Aquarius Continent Martial Arts.
Zhou Haijing had already sparred with Yu Hong in the previous arena in Dali Capital and lost, but she believed that she could beat that old guy to death in a few years.
Chen Lingjun laughed and said: "Pei Qian, you are a big girl. She is very busy. She comes and goes. She has to do some work on the construction of Dadu in Tongyezhou. Whoever can do it will do more."
That is to say, the master of the mountain stopped him, otherwise Cao Qinglang, a child in a leaderless ancestral hall in Yunyan Country, or Master Zhong would have to give up his seat to him.
Zhou Haijing was a little unsure about the status of this kid in green clothes in Luopo Mountain. He just listened to his tone and didn't take Zhijie Pei Qian seriously. He treated him like a junior.
In the Yujiang Water Mansion in the Huangting Kingdom of the Great Li Fan, he called himself a brother to the water god. He shouted five and six, and was the first to follow Chen Ping'an up the mountain. He was a veritable elder figure in Luolu Mountain. Later, he successfully walked through the water in Jidu, Luzhou, Beiju, and the Yuanying realm water dragon...
…She knows all of this.
Not far away from them, there was complete silence.
These sixteen people come from different backgrounds, have different family backgrounds, and have different thoughts and ideas. Each of them carries the hopes of their family, their sect, or their own expectations for themselves.
But all of them were curious, longing, nervous, uneasy, and fascinated.
Just because I will soon see that Luolu Mountain with my own eyes, and see the legendary Chen Pingan up close.
The founder of Luopo Mountain in Chuzhou of Dali, the head of the Qingping Sword Sect in Tongyezhou. The last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, a close disciple of the Literary Sage lineage, the younger brother of Cui Chan, the master of Dali State, Xiu Hu, and Ning Yao's
The Taoist couple, the culprit who killed the chief disciple of the great ancestor of the barbarian wilderness, the man who carved the words on the city wall of Tuoyue Mountain with his sword, the Zhijiang martial artist who fought with Cao Ci in the Qingbai dispute, and the man who joined hands with Liu Xianyang to ask the sword of Zhengyang Mountain...not to mention
There is also the protagonist "Chen Ping Case" in a certain landscape travel book, etc.
He has so many statuses and titles and so many deeds and feats that one hand cannot count them all.
Zhou Haijing smiled charmingly, helped many children, and asked a key question, "Is Shanzhu Chen a noble person who forgets things too much? Why doesn't he take time out of his busy schedule to see us?"
Zheng Dafeng said casually: "Not to mention meeting our Master Chen, these sixteen people may not even be able to climb Mount Luopo once in the next many years."
Zhou Haijing was always arrogant with his words, so he pretended to be surprised and said: "Wow, you see, this is the so-called shop bully."
Zheng Dafeng glanced at Cao Gengxin, "My sister-in-law always speaks in such a subtle way, and you don't care. Is she also a strict wife?"
Cao Gengxin smiled and pretended to be stupid. Zheng Dafeng's gaze was like throwing a shit basin at Cao Gengxin. He was determined not to accept it.
Yuan Huajing reminded her from the bottom of her heart: "Zhou Haijing, please pay attention to your identity."
Once the twelve Earthly Branch monks from Dali arrived, they were nominally under the jurisdiction of Cao Gengxin. Everyone knew the truth.
To put it simply, Cao Geng's heart is at most managing things, but Chen Pingan can manage people, or both people and things. It just depends on whether Chen Pingan is willing to manage things.
Furthermore, don’t you know that Chen Pingan is now the Grand Master of the Great Li Kingdom? If Chen Pingan and His Majesty the Emperor hadn’t done this deliberately, this news would have been known throughout the continent.
Zheng Dafeng then led the way and led this group of distinguished guests from the capital on foot to Luolu Mountain.
Chen Lingjun, who really regarded himself as the "ancestor of Jingqing", had his tail raised to the sky, but he used a trick to spread clouds and rain, driving up a white cloud and slowly floating in the sky.
The sixteen people had different moods when they saw this scene in the Immortal Family.
They didn't know much about this "Old Immortal of Yuan Ying Realm" who had the same surname as Chen, the young hermit official. They only knew that Patriarch Jing Qing had a rejuvenated appearance. He liked peace and quiet and didn't want to go out.
He is a righteous Taoist who is willing to live in seclusion in the mountains to practice Taoism, and only wants to achieve immortality. Therefore, the only time he appeared in the outside world was during the "Guanli Zhengyang Mountain". However, I heard that this Patriarch Jingqing and Phi
The relationship between Yunshan Night Tour God and Lord is irreversible.
Others go up the mountain to practice Taoism, but the boy in Tsing Yi really goes up the mountain just to go up the mountain.
Walking on the Niujiao Crossing Mountain Road, Zhou Haijing suddenly asked a question about Zheng Dafeng, "He is obviously a worldly expert with a unique heart. Why do he pretend to be a villain and make people annoying? What's the point?"
She has also seen more than a dozen names like the gods on the mountain who are flying high in the clouds and mist, some Qi practitioners who like to pretend to be profound, the martial arts masters who are approachable, and the people in the world who pretend to be informal but are actually just being lazy.
It is still rare for someone to be so afraid of others treating him as a superior person.
Cao Geng thought for a while and replied seriously: "People who know themselves too clearly are more rootless and drift with the water. Before entering the sea, they want to say a few more words to the shore, for fear of being remembered too much.
, but I’m afraid of being forgotten too quickly.”
Zhou Haijing asked casually: "Why doesn't the Dali court increase the proportion of Qi practitioners among officials?"
Except for the Song clan of Dali, all countries in the continent want to have more Qi practitioners in their temples, whether they serve as civil servants, military generals, or worship guests, they all want it, and they have to be unwilling to do it.
Cao Gengxin said casually: "The rotten air is like a steamer, and it is easy to discourage the vigorous energy."
Zhou Haijing took a deep look at this drunkard Cao, who was admitted to squatting in a manhole and not shitting, but was able to rise to high officialdom and prosper all the way. Hey, he is quite insightful.
Zheng Dafeng deliberately did not look at the affectionate concubine over there, who was flirting with her. He was disgusting! He was also a little sad, wondering when the hard days would end. Drought will lead to drought and flood will lead to death.
A rickety old man in a blue shirt and long coat and cloth shoes had been waiting at the gate of the Duoyu Mountain in the early morning.
There was also a white-haired boy standing with a festive look on his face. He was holding a pen in one hand and a booklet in the other, eager to try.
To be continued...