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Chapter 37 Chongyang Climbing

Chen Qingniu is now guarding two treasure houses, one is the Lotus Palace that now belongs to him in the future. He almost takes anything here. Chen Qingniu has been used to poor life. Once he makes his fortune, he naturally hides and counts his wealth. Except for the Miaolian Palace and the Yuhua Palace are forbidden areas, the Zhaixing Pavilion is empty, and the Guanchao Pavilion is regarded as a forbidden trash by Pei Qinghu. In addition, the purple gold lotus in the lotus pond is not a magic weapon, and the remaining few halls and pavilions are only three feet away by Chen Qingniu to find cockroaches. There are thirteen high-quality magic weapons and immortal tools in the Baohua Palace, each floating in the hall. Chen Qingniu could not tame it at all, so he could only give up in disappointment.

Although none of them would like to accept Chen Qingniu as the leader, Chen Qingniu did not have the ability to inject his own energy with his strength and force them to surrender. In this way, Chen Qingniu carried them to fight with the ninth-grade martial artists and had some effect. After all, some spiritual soldiers were sleeping silently, and their sharpness was beyond doubt.

While practicing Qi, Chen Qingniu always fell in love with Baohua Palace to observe the baby, and regarded it as a forbidden body.

Pei Qinghu couldn't stand this guest Xinqing's unrestrained and unconventional nature, which shows that she was not just arrogant.

But after the Lianhua Peak opened the gate of the immortal family, Chen Qingniu was not the weak boy who looked up to Wang Qiong and only knew some empty tricks. He was stingy, but not stupid. He saw Liulifang's red card tricks and superb human control skills, and also learned some fur. He knew that the silver in his hand could be useful and valuable, otherwise it would be the same as scrap copper and iron. So Chen Qingniu pretended to be generous and gave the Kuijia magic spear to Xie Shiji. At Lianhua Peak, Mrs. Fan was unreliable. Only Xie Shiji could stand up when he suffered. In this case, this senior sister was more rough and thick and more aggressive, and Chen Qingniu was safer. The reason was not profound and very simple. The only one who could not see through was probably Xie Shiji who had only opened the three orifices.

In addition to Baohua Hall, Zhenguo Pavilion also has many rare objects, and the top seven jade seals are naturally the ones.

Every legitimate emperor in the world has more or less dragon veins, and the degree is different. For example, when the Yuhui Dynasty's fallen emperor Song Zhe and Xiao Xue were born, the dragon veins were still thick and full. They didn't look like a short-lived emperor. But for some reason, they lost their country in just fifteen or sixteen years. All the women, including the queen Zhao Gouge, became prisoners, committed suicide with a strong temperament, and their gentle and greedy luck were divided by the ministers of the Suzaku Prince and Prince, and became concubines and maids. They were not lucky, so they were sent to the washing clothes courtyard to serve as official prostitutes, and even like those in the Liulifang, they became private prostitutes like duckweed. The emperor was so embarrassed that he did this.

The mountains and rivers are there, and the country is still there, the more purple air flows in the jade seal. The emperor may not understand the magic of martial arts, but he is innately occupying a fortune in the world. Therefore, no matter how the Taoist crafts of immortals transcend the mortal world and have great skills, he will never be bored and take off the emperor's head to play with it. After all, this is a thankless act that will be struck by thunder on the same day.

Furthermore, there are many powerful soldiers around the emperor, and there are many masters who are powerful. Most of them are Tuna's dragon energy that clings to the dragon veins. For example, the two major national masters of the Northern Tang Dynasty are also first-class cultivators in the mouths of Mrs. Fan. Now Chen Qingniu not only has a grudge with Qingliang Sect, but also has an indirect grudge with Han Guifang's father, the Right National Master of the Northern Tang Dynasty. For example, several great eunuchs in the Zhuque Palace, the top eunuch leaders, especially Wei Diao Temple, are even more first-class peerless masters and many outstanding masters. In Mrs. Fan's view, although it may not be comparable to the head of the Six Paths True Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox

The seven dynasties symbolized by the seven jade seals in the Zhenguo Pavilion all destroyed the country, so the purple dragon energy in the jade seal is only a little left, which is directly linked to the remaining few remaining ances of the dynasty. The previous dynasty has a large number of "remnants" and the purple energy is sufficient, not many. If a certain person's luck is strong and the purple energy is strong, if he can restore the country, hehe, the jade seal in Chen Qingniu's hand will become a veritable superior spiritual weapon, and can even become a Mahayana immortal weapon. Like the jade seal with purple energy that Chen Qingniu often plays with, if it has not yet been cut off, if it is restored, it will be a magic weapon of Mahayana immortal weapon. In this way, Chen Qingniu has a bit of waiting for the price. Unfortunately, he does not have the skill to play with the dynasty changing the world's luck in his palm, otherwise he will be able to absorb the maximum level of jade seal purple energy.

These are all the jokes that Pei Qingyang talks to Chen Qingniu as a joke. The speaker is unintentional and the listener is just intentional.

In addition to the jade seal, there are two ancient swords in Zhenguo Pavilion. Unfortunately, the sword spirit was destroyed and it only has the memorial value. However, it is the best sword refining material. It can only be trained with one or two swords. The flying sword kills people thousands of miles away. It is the realm that Chen Qingniu dreams of.

There is also a guqin, named "Lao Long Yin", Cang Pu Feifan. Pei Qingyang said that this zither can resonate with heaven and earth, master the musical path, and can call the wind and rain. Gong Shangjiao Zheng Yu corresponds to the small world in the human body. When it is used to the extreme, it can use great magic power. Chen Qingniu is not very interested in these elegant things, and he does not want to follow the path of seeking the way of music. He only wants to make up for his regrets when he was young, and occasionally goes to play Lao Long Yin. Pei Qingyang obviously did not expect that this young guest would play the piano. As for the skills, Pei Qingyang, who is not sounded complete, did not care about it. He only thought that Chen Keqing was very good and could play the guqin that sounded at least not loud.

In addition, there are some bronze cauldrons and ancient jade pendants, which are all ages, and each item has its own stories behind them. What moved Chen Qingniu the most was the writings, which were placed on the second floor of Zhenguo Pavilion, recording the various experiences of each guest guest of Lotus Peak, enlightenment, behavior, affairs, seeking immortality, and even the love between men and women, and all-encompassing. On the contrary, Zhenguo Pavilion, even the entire Lotus Palace, does not have a secret book on martial arts, and Chen Qingniu didn't mind. He was content with the only virtue that he suffered from his sixteen years of hardship, but it was not just the empty thing he said.

Another treasure house is Chen Qingniu himself.

The eight dragons hidden in the body are like a bottomless pit. Chen Qingniu didn't know how much bait to replenish every day. Only these eight evil animals could have enough food and clothing. He could only try his best to attract the air and breathe, wishing that twenty-four hours a day to swallow the clouds and convince the air. Therefore, he not only drew the purple myrtle dragon energy from the jade seal, but also absorbed the purple gold lotus spiritual energy in the lotus pond. He wanted to turn the entire fairy vein of the Lotus Peak into his own energy. The White Lotus Gate brought him to the Lotus Peak, but it seemed that everyone was happy and everyone took the needs. However, no matter how you sent this guy to the Lotus Palace, it was all a big backer. If you wanted to sacrifice for the Lotus Peak, it would be impossible.

After seeing the blooming of nine purple gold lotus, Chen Qingniu finally began to face his future.

I made up my mind to hide in the Lotus Palace for ten, twenty years, one hundred years, or even a thousand years, and not cultivated the great magical power that can protect myself, and I will never go out of the palace and go down the mountain easily.

He didn't believe that anyone could break into the Lotus Palace and drive him out.

Pei Qingyang tiptoed into Zhenguo Pavilion. Chen Qingniu read the Lotus Guyu Records after the jade plan. He only felt that every word was so wonderful, and he was deeply impressed. Pei Qingyang waited for a long time and saw that he was confused and greeted him a few words, but said angrily: "Chen Keqing, Bailian Fan Xuanyu asked for a meeting. Do you see him or not?"

Chen Qingniu suddenly raised his head and said without hesitation: "See."

Pei Qingyang was very dissatisfied with the guest's never different ways to praise her face and temperament today, and said absent-mindedly: "Then let's go with Qingyang, the guest can't jump out of the Lotus Palace alone."

Chen Qingniu didn't mind her sarcasm, but just smiled and said, "You're waiting for me outside the pavilion, I'll change my clothes."

Pei Qingyang walked out of Zhenguo Pavilion with a weak energy and said to himself.

She didn't know that Chen Qingniu had no ink on her breasts. She had used all the words "Sinking fish, falling geese, closing the moon and shy flowers" these days. Her belly was empty and she had nothing to take it out to flatter Fairy Pei.

With Chen Qingniu's cautious temperament, he didn't mind squeezing out a smiling face before touching the relationship between Lotus slave and the outside of the palace.

When Chen Qingniu came out, Pei Qingyang was excited and asked, "Why did you change into this torn dress?"

Chen Qingniu took off his purple gold crown and changed into old clothes again and chuckled: "Nostalgia."

Pei Qingyang curled his lips and held Chen Qingniu's arm. He turned angry under his feet, floated out of the Lotus Palace and landed on the top of the Lotus Peak Mountain.

Mrs. Fan has been arranged by Grandma Lu in the pavilion on the top of the mountain, facing the sea of ​​clouds, sitting quietly and with a cold back.

Chen Qingniu smiled at Pei Qingyang and said, "You go back first and come and pick me up in an hour."

Pei Qingyang was reluctant, but it was obvious that Chen Qingniu did not change her words for the first time this time, so he had to stomp his feet and float back to the Lotus Palace.

"Mrs. Fan."

Chen Qingniu came to the pavilion and waited for two incense sticks. It was not until Fan Xuanyu sighed and there was a sign of turning his head that he spoke respectfully, still like the brothel servant back then. He had the honor of seeing the owner sitting high in the clouds, and he must bend his back slightly.

"The guest courtesy is very kind."

Mrs. Fan said, but she had no intention of getting up and returning the gift.

Chen Qingniu still stood and whispered: "In Qingniu's heart, Mrs. Fan will always be Mrs. Fan, Qingniu's first master, and her greatest benefactor besides her mother."

Gratitude, grudges and grudges should be separated and broken.

Chen Qingniu didn't know the general, but it didn't prevent him from having a stubborn spirit that had been nurtured for sixteen years.

Mrs. Fan raised her face slightly, her eyes were still as cold as snow, and she smiled and said with a faint smile: "Fan Xuanyu has been mediocre all her life, and she took every step wrong, and she has reached the current field. I thought it would be like this in this life, but I never thought that I would deal with you by chance, and it was earth-shaking. Now the white lotus is only under the black lotus. As a broken willow body, apart from hearing some irrelevant sour words, I also have the identity of being able to sit on the same level as the leader of the Nine Vein Sect on the Lotus Peak, Qingdi, you said I am your benefactor, and you are also my great benefactor of Fan Xuanyu. If you want Fan Xuanyu to do what you do today, I will never refuse."

Chen Qingniu almost broke out in cold sweat and said in panic: "Qingniu will never dare to forget his roots wildly."

Mrs. Fan narrowed her eyes and smiled, "I have never forgotten my roots. Look at your clothes, I know the autumn. Ordinary people enter the Lotus Palace and climb to the sky. They must not be above the top. Young and frivolous, successful and arrogant are the norm. If not, except that they may be really as hearted as rocks, they will be deeply cunning."

Chen Qingniu bent down deeper, lowering his head without saying a word.

"good."

After Mrs. Fan said one word, she said, "Very good."

Chen Qingniu lowered his head, unable to see Mrs. Fan's expression, so he naturally didn't know whether this is good or fake. If it is really good, what's good? Chen Qingniu felt that everything was in vague. The more this happened, the more he was walking on thin ice.

Mrs. Fan looked at the sea of ​​clouds again. She once told Chen Qingniu that the scenery of the sea of ​​clouds on Sashen Cliff is not as magnificent as the sea of ​​clouds on the mountainside, and the golden roof of the mountainside is not as turbulent as the waves of the lotus. Now, with the east wind of Chen Qingniu, she can finally sit in the pavilion on the top of the Lotus Peak. At a glance, the sea of ​​clouds is indeed rolling, the waves are surging, and the waves are splashing. When it touches the two peaks of Yanzhi Mountain and Linglong Cave Heaven, it is a beautiful picture of the surging waves hitting the shore. It is dusk, and the sea of ​​clouds is even more colorful. Mrs. Fan's cool eyes, which are as snow-like as charming as bright as brilliance.

Chen Qingniu waited for a long time, quietly looked up, secretly looked at Mrs. Fan's back, and then continued to bow her head.

Mrs. Fan whispered: "The top of Kunlun Mountain, there is also the immortal platform of Longhu Mountain, and the top of the Baidi City Tongtian Pavilion is said to be higher than the top of the Golden Lotus. Qingdi, have you ever thought about going to those places in the future and watching the sunrise and sunset for your mother?"

Chen Qingniu's voice became hoarse inexplicably and said, "I want to go."

Mrs. Fan smiled and said, "But you have to live to go, right?"

Chen Qingniu was confused and could only nod, after all, everyone understood this principle.

Mrs. Fan said to herself, "A lot of words can be said now. Qing Emperor, in front of the tomb of the Zhuangyuan, after you were blind, you entered the most orthodox Buddhist immortal weapon, the eight heavenly dragons. This is also an important reason why I am willing to take you up the mountain to gamble on the entire White Lotus Sect to take a try. You may not know that these eight heavenly dragons are eight ancient evil demons. They have been influenced by the Buddhist sect one after another and put down their butcher's knife. Although they have never become Buddhas on the ground, they have achieved great Prajna realm in their lifetime. They chose to pass away at Hualongtai, gather the ceiling and turn into Buddha seeds, and the anger and dragon bones of Hualongtai were integrated into eight people. Tianlong Temple has built a temple for six thousand years, and it took four thousand years to finally forge this pagoda two thousand years ago, and later Li Mu,

It was the previous guest of Lotus Peak, Lotus Master, a man who was highly expected by Tianlong Temple. In order to rescue the master of the peak who was trapped in Longhu Mountain by the three great masters, he did not hesitate to break hundreds of taboos, release eight Tianlongs and feed the dragon with his body. His cultivation level was even stronger at the peak than the first cultivator recognized by Lotus Peak, the Black Lotus Mu Mo. In just 20 or 30 years, for the monk, his cultivation level was swallowed up by Tianlong in a flash. Chen Qingniu, how long do you think you can last with your weak foundation? To be honest, Bai Lian spent a lot of effort on this guest selection, and many plans under the table. In the past, there is no need to tell you, but you ascend to the throne of the guest of just one battle, and you still let me

I was shocked, I took you up the mountain, the purpose was clear, relying on the mystery in my body to help Bai Lian win this guest position and reverse the decline. As for your life and death, it is second, but this does not mean that I don’t want you to continue to live, be able to gloriously be as a guest guest of Lotus Peak, be upright, live happily, and live a comfortable life. At the very least, it is also longer than your best friend Liu Qi who cut off his descendants and entered the palace to be a eunuch. You were thrown at the door of Liulifang, and I personally agreed to adopt you, secretly observed you for sixteen years. My familiarity with you is unparalleled except for you. People are not plants and trees, so who can be ruthless? I have seen you suffer the harsh pain of the hibernating dragon with my own eyes. I even had a thought: Fan

Xuanyu, kill this child to save him from suffering any more. A little kid who grew up in a brothel lived a dark life for no reason. Why bother? Later, whenever this idea arose, I told myself that Chen Aman is no longer just Chen Aman. He is Chen Qingdi, who is a paranoid child who wants to go to the tomb of the Principal to gamble. As a result, if you bet right, I also bet. Qingdi, saw that there is no dogwood around me. Today is Double Ninth Festival. According to my unique custom in Fengzhou, you need to climb high, insert all dogwoods, and pay tribute to my ancestors. I know your filial piety, and now I am just Fan Xuanyu who accidentally ascended to heaven under the White Lotus. No more Madam Fan, nor is the owner of Liulifang. There is nothing to celebrate that you become a guest minister, only a bunch of dogwoods on Double Ninth Festival."

Chen Qingniu lowered his head, stepped forward a few steps, picked up the bunch of dogwood, and burst into tears.
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