This group of Taoist priests has a great background.

The authentic ancestral temple is Taofu Mountain, founded by the founder Yu Xuan, and the monastery is located at Jinfeng Peak of Zushan.

A Shangzong, Yuhua Mountain, is made of millions of talismans stacked on top of each other. It is said that a hundred years ago, the number of talismans has accumulated to more than nine million, which is close to tens of millions.

The three lower sects, Feixian Palace, have the reputation of being in the realm of Taiqing. It is known as the city of immortals, with palaces and temples all over the place and high-spirited people emerging in large numbers. Taoist priests from other sects have cultivated and become immortals here in succession.

There is also the Dou Ran sect that "goes on a peak of Dou Ran and throws talismans to open thousands of mountains". The former temple master of Jingwei Temple, Songxue Taoist Zhao Wenmin, has gone to the wild world, and Zhao Wenmin's master, Taoist Gu, is Yu Xuan's

One of the six direct disciples, he is very famous up and down the Shenzhou Mountain in Zhongtu. He is famous for being able to distinguish between love and hate. He must repay kindness and revenge. During the war, Taoist Gu left behind a sentence: "Children and grandchildren"

"Cherish the spirit and leave this body to take care of the universe." Then he wandered far away without a trace, and finally died on the battlefield of Nanbosu Island.

The ancestral court Taofu Mountain has Yunmeng Cave Heaven, one of the seventy-two small caves. Shangzong Yuhua Mountain has a high-grade "Tai Gen" blessed land. Feixian Palace and Dou Ran Sect each have a medium-grade blessed land, "

"Laokeng" and "Bailian". It's no wonder that every time there is a meeting in the Jinfeng Ancestral Hall, Jingwei Temple always cries about poverty.

The two sides passed each other and walked away. Xiao Mili, who had been holding his breath, could finally relax and shook his head, "Ha, they are all quite friendly."

Chen Lingjun said with a smile: "You have great wealth, strong words, and strong power. You have a certain temper that you cannot hide with your words but with your brows and eyes."

Xiao Mi Li frowned with two sparse and yellowish brows.

Chen Lingjun chuckled, "Xiaomili, we don't have to worry about this, the mountain owner is at home."

Xiaomi Li scratched her face and murmured: "Jingqing, I still think they are pretty good."

Chen Lingjun turned sideways and made a face, "If even Protector Zhou doesn't feel good about it, he won't be able to reach our Luopo Mountain."

Over at the Fire Temple in the Great Li Capital City, Aunt Feng sent a rare Feijian letter to Luopo Mountain, asking Chen Pingan if he wanted to go to the Paradise of Hundred Flowers.

Xiaomi Li visited the mountain and presented the secret letter with both hands. After reading the content, Chen Ping'an had no choice but to reply with a letter, saying that he would try to visit the Middle Earth Divine Continent by the end of this year, but did not make any guarantees. If the extension was extended to the middle of next year, there would definitely be no problem.

In that secret letter, Aunt Feng also mentioned an unsubstantiated "Gong Weiyan theory". It turned out that Hao Su, who was born in a certain blessed land, had taken refuge in Baihua Paradise before becoming a criminal officer, and had a close relationship with her.

A certain flower god named "Xiang Xiu" is very interesting. When you get there, you will have the opportunity to help determine the authenticity. Chen Ping'an is not interested in these. He just remembered a very charming ancient poem, "Xiang Xiu is sweet and light, deep."

Xintuo Haosu.

Wei Bo came to Fuyao Lu and said that he had just attended the meeting in the Imperial Study Room. His Majesty the Emperor, who was so patient, couldn't help but hint to himself, when did the Great Li Dynasty announce something to Yizhou.

Chen Ping'an said he would wait until he had figured out how to deal with the suppressed landscape gods in the southern part of Aquarius Continent. Wei Bo nodded and said that this matter indeed needed to be treated with caution.

The old master Lu Yong met Chen Ping'an before, and in a few words, he agreed on the appointment of Zhao Zhu as the guest minister of the mountain master Chen. Perhaps he noticed the sluggish state of mountain master Chen, Lu Yong didn't even mention having a few drinks, and soon he

He said goodbye and left. He just said hello to Qinghu Palace before the next meeting at Jise Peak Patriarch Hall, and he would come to Luolu Mountain with Zhao Zhao to reminisce about the past.

Chen Pingan was not allowed to be sent to the gate of the mountain, and he said that he had made an appointment with fellow Taoist Jingqing a long time ago to visit the Tiefu River Water Mansion and meet Bai Deng, the new Lord of the Mansion. Chen Pingan nodded with a smile.

Just say yes.

There are new "Three Brothers of the Great Dao" in Luolu Mountain. Dragon Seed Sword Xiu Baideng, Taoist Name Caojun, has now been promoted to a high-ranking water god of Tiefu River. Yupu Realm Gaogong, he is the disciple of Liuxiazhou Lao Jinghao.

There is also the ghost who used to be named Silver Deer in the Fairy Hairpin City, but now he has changed his name to Zeng Wrong. On Luolu Mountain, the three of them accompanied the boy in Tsing Yi and drank like water every time. The three brothers who drank together through thick and thin have now become rich and powerful together.

, no one dared to mention a word about wine. Gao Geng never returned to Qinggong Mountain in Liuxiazhou. His master had ordered him to stay here for a while to get on good terms with Taoist Jingqing. As for Gao Geng who originally belonged to Gao Geng,

Don't worry about the affairs of Qinggong Mountain. Without Gao Geng, Qinggong Mountain would still be Qinggong Mountain. But if Gao Geng and you can take root here, it will be considered a great achievement. Now Zeng is wrong every day

I will keep a diary. For example, I went out today and failed to guard my mind. I said a few words indiscriminately, which is hateful and shameful.

The Confucian Taoist tradition has been passed down from ancient times to the present. It has three columns. The most sage ancestor created the world and led the ceremonial saints and the Confucian Temple to worship the seventy-two sages. Like the dawn of the sun, it shines through the ignorance. In one column, the sage of literature studies heaven and man, like the sun is in the sky.

There are two verticals. When you are in seclusion, it is like the sun is shining again, and there are three verticals. All these three verticals of Taoism are the sun and the time. Those of us who study Taoism must not know...

It was originally a little note written in a personal diary, but for some reason it was read by Mr. Yin Guan. Zeng Cuo, who was sitting at the table complacently, received a solid brick on the back of his head.

Senior Jingqing has misled me too much! Didn't you agree that your mountain master doesn't like to be flattered by others, and he only praises his husband, an old scholar, for his great knowledge, and praises him for being an out-and-out scholar? Isn't it certain that he has both merit and demerit?

As a result, when Mr. Lu and the boy in green pressed their cloud heads and came to Tiefu River, they each made secrets to divert water. When they arrived at the gate of Shuifu Mansion, Bai Deng, the water god, and Zeng Cuo, half of the mastermind of Shuifu Mansion, were already waiting there.

After getting married, he entered the mansion, walked through the corridors, and came to a place specially designed to entertain distinguished guests. Lu Yong saw the smiling Master Chen standing at the table, setting out the food and wine, waiting for them to sit down, put down their chopsticks, and

cup.

The old man was moved, but he didn't say anything. He was still drinking wine when the table was served.

Chen Lingjun arranged this banquet for Mr. Lu very clearly. The host, assistant, and three or four others must entertain Mr. Lu well and he will not come home until he is drunk.

Old Deaf'er and his disciple Youyu met the young hermit officer and temporarily stayed at the Sword Worship Platform. When they got here, Old Deaf'er did feel a little regretful. Not to mention the boundaries of Longquan County, it was the entire mountains and rivers of Dali Chuzhou.

In the eyes of the old deaf child, it is only the size of the palm of a hand. Even though the old deaf child only manages a prison in the Sword Qi Great Wall, the land over there is clean and large. How can it be compared to this small place today? What's more, he had brought

When the disciples left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the white-haired boy wearing a robe and hanging a short sword finally disappeared, making noises beside him. It had only been a few days before the two sides met again. They were really worried, but they were just looking forward to it.

Mr. Yin Guan showed some conscience and helped him build a bridge with that "Mr. Xiao Mo" and senior Bai Jing. He learned a few swordsmanship skills and was worthy of being a general worshiper here.

, I will go to Feisheng City in the colorful world in the future, so that I can say a few nice words to Lord Yin Guan and say some fair words that I feel I have a clear conscience.

When we arrived at the sword-worshiping platform, which became increasingly remote and narrow, the huts were simple and simple, but the old deaf child did not feel that it was shabby. Youyu had heard the content of the greetings between Lord Yinguan and the master before, and couldn't help but ask, the master used to be a

Has he been the crown prince of a great barbaric dynasty? Has he also lived in the East Palace Dojo where he walked back to ninety thousand houses, with the sun rising in the east and rain in the west? He has led troops and fought in battles, and he has been invincible. In just a hundred years, he has annexed two feuding dynasties.

?The old deaf child smiled and said that it was from the old calendar thousands of years ago and was not worth mentioning. If it is truly a small and elegant place, it is not the number of houses in the old residence, but the number of houses in each old house.

When the sun is high in the sky, tens of thousands of female officials can all move out their dressing mirrors, just like a bright sun shining on the ground and reflecting in the sky. It is a pity that at that time, they were young and energetic, and they believed that they were not bad at practicing Taoism, and they were not slow in sword practice.

The hidden danger of being strong and sharp. When he inherited the throne, he was actually the emperor for a few days. Looking around, he saw that it was his own country. Sometimes he felt unheroic and wanted to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Meet those old swordsmen who can carve words on walls for a while.

Youyu then asked a question that all the local sword cultivators in the Sword Qi Great Wall wanted to know: Master, which old swordsman did you lose to?

The apprentice's question brought him to the point where the old deaf boy had been most tickled in his life. It turned out to be Gantang, whose Taoist name was Longsheng. Back then, he took the initiative to climb up to the top of the city alone, wielding a sword with one hand, looking at himself, ignoring all the sword cultivators, and threatened to

A duel with the boss swordsman.

Like that young man at the foot of the mountain seeking fame without hesitation.

At the Sword Worshiping Platform, in addition to Guo Zhujiu who often goes out alone, there are also Nalan Yuzhao and Yao Xiaoyan. Two girls, one has accepted Changming as the master, and the other has become the master of the white-haired boy who calls himself Konghou. Their

In fact, the master is not a swordsman, but neither the master nor the disciple thinks there is any problem.

Yuan Huajing came and asked humbly. The old deaf boy answered all his questions, but he was sighing in his heart. He had only been here for a few days, and he had to start "going back and forth to sing"? What a shame, he really didn't agree with Luo Luo Shan Dao.

Deed.

Xie Gou came to Guo Alliance Leader's side to tap Mao. The white-haired boy who had been temporarily expelled happened to be here too, laughing and jumping up and down with his apprentice Yao Xiaoyan. One of them asked the master if he wanted to practice swordsmanship.

?An answer: Disciple, why are you so anxious? You are a genius with three natal flying swords. The three sword-refining techniques I taught you, just learn and practice them slowly. No one can rush you, the ancestor of Yin Guan who keeps it.

Come to your side.

Xie Gou glanced at the white-haired boy, who understood.

Let's go look for millet grains to play with?

She is patrolling the mountains, go away!

On the Jise Peak Mountain Road, a cheerful little girl in black and a laughing white-haired boy walked sideways on the road with their hands intertwined, just like they were carrying a sedan for a girl in a mink hat. Near the Patriarch Hall,

There happened to be a group of Taoist priests coming towards them, headed by Xue Tianjun of Feixiangong. Seeing this happy scene, the old Taoist priest smiled knowingly, nodded to them, and then took the initiative to lean against the cliff to make way for them. Several others behind him

Taoist priests follow suit.

Xiaomi Li plucked up the courage to thank the Taoist priests. Xue Tianjun looked gentle and smiled to be polite to his friends.

The white-haired boy carrying the sedan pretended to be blind, and the girl in the mink hat sitting in the sedan pretended to be mute. She only had millet grains. In her heart, she wanted to say something to Jing Qing, "Look, what a good man."

I already had some spare time on hand, and I got the thousand gold coins and copper coins sent by Master Yu, plus the two hundred more coins that Yu Shiwu insisted on giving and couldn't accept without accepting them.

Chen Ping'an began to refine the sword "Moon in the Well" to improve his rank, hoping to achieve the expected division of 800,000 with one sword. If there were millions, it would be an unexpected surprise.

To be cautious, Chen Pingan thought about it and asked Xie Gou to come over to help protect the gate. At the same time, he asked the old deaf boy to go to Tiaoyu Mountain to teach Taoism in place of Xie Gou.

Xie Gou felt that Chen Ping'an was making too much fuss. The master of Bixiao Cave had presented a large array of Luoluo Mountain as a gift. Is this necessary?

Xie Gou patted his mink hat and remembered it. He blamed himself for letting slip what he said about the swordsmanship that can cut the lines of cause and effect, which is not much inferior to that of Chunyang Lu Yan...

He folded his hands to make pillows and lay on the floor in the corridor outside the house. Xie Gou crossed his legs and swayed, Xiao Mo was not at home, it was boring.

Xie Gou thought about Yang Zhi's aunt by the way. He didn't care about her Taoist name, but Yang Zhi has a natal magical power that should not be underestimated. If Yang Zhi learns it, it will certainly be a great blessing before he ascends to the realm.

After ascending to the Ascension, the higher Yang Zhi Dao goes, the more useless it becomes, and it may even hinder Yang Zhi's enlightenment. But Xie Gou is very greedy. The reason why she is not too anxious about He Dao is because she wants to go there sometime.

Tongyezhou, when fellow villagers meet fellow villagers, tears well up in their eyes. I give you gifts and you return gifts. If you don’t return the gifts, I’ll chop you down... Oh, it rhymes with me. When I arrived at Luopo Mountain, my knowledge skyrocketed, and I became an even better match for Xiaomo.

I don't know when, out of the blue, Shanzhu Chen in the room suddenly lost his composure and cursed.

Xie Gou came to the house almost instantly and performed six or seven sword and Taoist techniques at the same time, but she still couldn't find any clues.

Chen Ping'an's face was gloomy, and he put his hand to his neck, still cursing.

At first, Xie Gou thought Shan was starring in her.

As a result, she soon discovered blood oozing from between Chen Pingan's fingers.

Xie Gou asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

Chen Ping'an removed his palm and saw a bloody scar on his neck, just like a wound forcibly strangled by a piece of iron wire on a common man.

Xie Gou narrowed his eyes and asked: "Have you been caught by someone, your birth date, and the natal porcelain fragments? In addition, I can be sure that the person who can shake this hand must be a fourteenth realm monk. It is unlikely.

It's that small group of old people, there are only a few of them anyway, they can be counted. If they wanted to take action, they would have taken action long ago, and they wouldn't have to wait until today to deal with you. Yu Xuan's gang of disciples and grandsons? They are in the mountains now, so close.
To be continued...