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A short woman in imperial clothes appeared out of thin air on the bank of the buried river and walked slowly.

With the rapid rise of her realm, the Goddess of Buried River has become more and more proficient in controlling the water transportation on both sides of the river. It's like a military general expanding the territory. Wherever the horse's hoof goes, it is the country.

The Buried River was originally a large river that traversed almost half of the Daquan Dynasty from east to west. Previously, she barely maintained the power of the Buried River with a refined weapon. He rashly promoted Biyou Mansion to Biyou Palace, but the Daquan court was unwilling to give away a part of the national fortune, and asked the monk Qin Tianjian to bring it to the Water God Temple.

This is also one of the reasons why the Water Goddess is unwilling to agree. Once the plaque in the mansion is replaced by Biyou Palace, there will be jealousy and covetousness in all directions. Maybe the two plaques in the palace will be used as firewood one day.

She is naturally bold and has a violent temper. It's true. She may sit in town and be buried in a river for hundreds of years, grasping every opportunity firmly in her hands. Naturally, she is definitely not an idiot.

She squatted down and scooped up a handful of water from the buried river. Under the moonlight, the river water rippled slightly in her palm. Compared with before, she was much more aura.

Before rushing to the post house, the essence of incense that many water temples could not bear first flowed backwards and poured into the temple. The original silver-white incense essence turned into pale gold and drifted towards the main hall. Clay statues and golden bodies are not the gilding and gold-plated craftsmanship of some statue craftsmen, but the root of the divine way of a landscape god. It is a manifestation of the Dao. The golden statue on the top is known as "painting gold" in the Shinto. There are only two situations in which such visions will appear. Zhiyu brush dipped in gold to depict the golden body of a certain god is mostly just "several enlightenment", and there is another kind of Confucian saint who "points out the country" to the golden body, and these Confucian saints must be at least 72 Academy Mountains Lord's stream.

In addition to the inexplicable blessing of the Buried River Water Temple, Biyou Mansion is also transported by water, and auspicious clouds gather like a canopy.

It can almost be regarded as a blessed place of cultivation.

This move is considered a seal!

Really recognized by Haoran Tiandi orthodoxy!

No matter how big-hearted the Goddess of the River is, she also knew that this great kindness, which caught her off guard, was no less than the first time Mrs. Chen taught her a lesson.

In the posthouse, she joked that she agreed with her body. The reason for this is that she really didn't know how to repay.

The jade slip itself was actually what she called the treasure of Biyou Mansion's town house.

In ancient times, the Buried River used to be the backbone of one of the three Dadus that went into the sea in Tongyezhou. A section is buried in the river.The predecessor of Biyou Mansion was the ruins of "Hedu Dragon Palace", and that jade slip was the treasure she found from the dilapidated Dragon Palace. The image of water transportation was refined by the old Dragon King into a jade slip. Presumably in the distant years when the Dragon Palace was still there, this jade slip was also a cherished item that the Dragon King couldn't put it down.

She asked Chen Pingan to write down the Taoist formula of the immortal family and immediately destroy the jade slips. In fact, she had some teasing intentions.

Unless Chen Pingan is an immortal in the upper five realms, he has the ability to destroy the jade slips.

However, refining it into a natal object, since she has the formula of "one step to immortality", she believes that as long as Chen Pingan puts his heart into it, there is great hope.

She stepped into the buried river and walked on the water, like a goddess in a fairy tale.

The only fly in the ointment is that the river monster must have colluded with a nearby mountain god, landed on the shore and hid in the mountain luck of a certain place, without a trace.

The Water Goddess fell backwards and lay on the surface of the buried river, drifting downstream with the current.

The water ghost drowned in the river, followed the water god empress at the bottom of the river, and floated towards the water god temple.

She suddenly covered her face, with a coquettish look that was shameless to see people, "Those embarrassing words, how can a big girl with yellow flowers say them."

Fortunately, she quickly regained her fighting spirit. She sat up and said happily, "Hurry up and ask someone to go to Mirage City to invite craftsmen to reshape the statue! People rely on clothes and gods rely on gold makeup! The curve on the chest of the statue should be exaggerated." Well, the legs can be longer too!"

Some water ghosts wandering around the bottom of the river with enlightened intelligence really gained their knowledge. There are such...interesting water goddesses in the world.

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On the northward journey of the Yao family's team, they encountered many ridiculous things.

A well-known hero of the rivers and lakes, brought a eight-treasure exquisite gun made of fine iron, and came here especially, saying that he wanted to learn from the Yao family gun at the frontier of Megatron.

This person called for friends, dozens of horses roared towards them, and they all stopped on the official road. He sat on the horseback and shook a fancy spear.It can't be said that it is a three-legged cat kung fu. As a second- and third-rate martial artist, there is still some kung fu in the water for more than ten years. It's just that the martial arts of people in this kind of martial arts are not at the same level compared with the Yao family's iron spear. Can be divided into life and death.

Yao Zhen was sitting in the carriage reviewing military books at that time, he just thought it was funny, he didn't have the same experience as these gangsters who want to be famous and crazy, when Yao Jin gave an order, the Yao family's cavalry silently took off the light crossbow, scaring the group of people Immediately rushed out of the official road, waited until the Yao family's team was gone, chattering endlessly, complaining that the Yao family's iron cavalry was an embroidered pillow, with a false name, and did not even have the confidence to compare marksmanship in the end.

As a result, this group of people was arrested and brought to justice by the state government that day, and the brothers and sisters in distress had a solid meal in prison.

Later, there was also a wild cultivator of the lower five realms, who was not very old, in his early 20s, who tried to become the Yao family's enshrined in the army, but he didn't dare to make mistakes, explained his general life background, and properly praised his immortal magic skills , just squatting outside the post house where he stayed, eating dry biscuits and drinking bad wine, waiting to be dealt with.Yao Zhen asked someone to give him 100 taels of silver, Ye Xiu blushed, but he still took the money before leaving.

As the distance from Mirage City got closer and closer, the news that Yao Zhen was going to be Minister of the Ministry of War spread like wildfire and spread throughout the government and the public.

There was another down-and-out military monk, in his prime, with a burly figure, who blocked his way, and threatened that as long as someone from the Yao family could defeat him, he would leave immediately.Then Shao Yuanran showed his hand, and he left.

What really aroused the curiosity of the Yao family's team was the two successive miracles of the mountain god wading into the water and the water god going up the mountain.

It's just that these two mountain and water gods are far inferior to the rank of the god of buried river and water. They are the last local gods. Neighboring, the relationship is not harmonious, and there are frictions from time to time, but in the past it was just a small fight, and it was just scolding at the border of mountains and rivers. As a result, a big pilgrim recently changed the incense burning gate and went from the mountain temple to the water temple , that is related to who pockets 10 taels of silver every year, the little mountain god asked one of his subordinate land lords to secretly persuade the pilgrims to change their minds, but he was bumped into by He Bo, making the land lord ashamed, and the mountain god In a fit of anger, he crossed the border and waded across the river. With two big axes, the river was beaten for tens of miles, causing huge waves.

The Yao family team happened to be on their way near the bank of the river at that time, and the two priests and the monks accompanying the Yao family guarded Yao Zhen and the three Yaos to watch the excitement.

Chen Pingan followed among the group, only Pei Qian and Zhu Lian followed.

So I saw the scene of He Bo's temple on the mountain.

The two sides had a good fight, and the mountain god took advantage of the terrain and beat Hebo back into the water. Hebo then controlled the muddy river again, becoming more and more courageous as the battle progressed.

You come and go, each showing their magical powers, a beautiful mountain peak was completely flooded by the flood, and countless towering trees were broken and collapsed.

Outside the battlefield, the land lords and mandrills on the mountain, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals and the water ghost servants by the river, waving their flags and shouting hoarsely, each of them looked more tired than fighting in battle, and competed with each other. A red-skinned drum was set up by the river, They beat the drums to cheer for their own master He Bo, and the drums sounded like thunder, and a flag as high as several feet was quickly moved out of the mountain, waved vigorously, and made a sound of hunting.

Shao Yuanran stood beside Yao Jinzhi, explaining to her the inside story of the gods of mountains and rivers, and the talk was humorous. The young girl Yao Lingzhi listened with gusto, but he didn't know what his elder sister Yao Jinzhi was thinking.

Pei Qian was busy picking up those lively river fish on the shore, which was much easier than fishing by herself.

This farce was interrupted by a livid-faced Zhoucheng God, who came from the wind, hovered in the air, and scolded the two gods bloody.

This Chenghuang Lord wears a special official uniform made by the Daquan Ritual Department. The front and rear officials have the same etiquette system as the Yangjian officials. The specific rank and pattern are the same, but the official uniforms of the Chenghuang Lord are all black, which means walking in the underworld for the monarch of the world. , to restrain the many ghosts and ghosts that haunt the night.Compared with the prostitution temples that are scattered all over the world and have been repeatedly prohibited, the City God needs to be granted by the imperial court, and there is almost no "name injustice". The easiest to control, and the City God is naturally loyal to the imperial court.

Chen Pingan looked at the commotion of the mountains and rivers, and felt peaceful.

Compared with my experience in Longquan Town and what I saw and heard during my two trips, the scenes in front of me are trivial after all, not ridiculous. The feeling of seeing the magnificent river.

Zhu Lian was standing next to Chen Ping'an. Among the four followers, the Yao family was very impressed with this person, because compared to the other three, this crooked old man really looked like a follower.In addition, I have heard about the performance of the four people in the inn fight, and I vaguely know that the stunning woman with the sword is a swordsman, the majestic Mr. Lu is the master of the sword, and the silent Wei Xian is in charge, blocking the attack. A group of royal Qi practitioners attacked, and this kind-looking little old man was the most vicious. When the battle ended, the old man was standing around, and the ground was full of broken limbs.

Zhu Lian didn't go to see Chen Ping'an.

Many times the heart does not need to see with its eyes.

Zhu Lian became more and more curious about how Longquan County and the Lizhu Cave, the predecessor of Longquan County, were able to hide dragons and crouching tigers, so that such a young Chen Pingan seemed to have seen the big winds and waves in the world early, and it was difficult to have emotional ups and downs .

At a young age, the ancient well is not disturbed.

It is inevitable that there will be suspicion of twilight and city government.

But Zhu Lian didn't think so. Chen Pingan, who was always kind to others, gave him a vague feeling, like the depths of the ancient well in his state of mind, there was an evil dragon swimming vaguely at the bottom of the water.

It's just that this unknown dragon was bound to the bottom of the well by etiquette rules, the distinction between good and evil, etc., even if it wanted to surface, it couldn't poke its head out.

Zhu Lian didn't dare to speculate on other things, but only confirmed one thing. Deep in Chen Ping's heart, there must be one or two great obsessions that he couldn't let go of.

This time, he traveled hundreds of miles through the clouds and fog to persuade the quarrel, which made the City God exhausted and in a bad mood. He wished he could trample down the Hebo Temple and the Shanshen Temple one by one.

The matter of the gods of mountains and rivers trespassing without authorization is extremely sensitive. Once someone pokes at the yamen of the Ministry of Rites in the capital, he, a city god who sits at home and brings disasters from the sky, will end up no better than those two idiots who don't know the severity.

The City God sent two bastards who were trembling back home, saw the Yao family group by the river, and used the technique of hopefulness, just looking at it, felt a little dazzling, shocked in the heart, and immediately wanted to lose weight I went to find out the depth, but those people were so domineering and lawless, two monks drew their swords and faced each other directly, saying that they should not get close, otherwise it would be regarded as an assassination.The City God was so angry that he almost wanted to call back to the two subordinate gods under his jurisdiction. Fortunately, after eating incense for hundreds of years, he still had some skill in nourishing his energy. In the end, he just firmly remembered those unfamiliar faces and returned to Zhoucheng with a gloomy expression.

On the way back to the big team, Yao Zhen came to Yao Jinzhi's side and asked softly, "Why are you so unkind?"

Yao Jinzhi said helplessly: "It's unavoidable that there will be staggered drinking and drinking in official circles along the way, but if it involves city gods and gods, it's hard to tell. Grandpa doesn't want to be caught by the sixth department's officials before he enters Mirage City." Impeachment with secret papers? Even if His Majesty treats it as a joke, but the capital is destined to set off a wave of evil wind and rain from the officialdom to the market, so who in the world does not like to watch the excitement? Aren’t we here just to watch the excitement? Would you care about the right and wrong of those two mountain gods, Hebo?"

Yao Zhen understands everything, and deeply agrees.

The old general felt very sorry, if Yao Jinzhi was a man and stayed at the border, he would be at ease.

Pei Qian picked up a lot of river fish, but Chen Pingan didn't want to take them, so she had to hold the fish tails and throw them into the river vigorously, which made her sweat profusely.

When you arrive at Qihe City, which is both a state city and a county city, you are only a short distance away from Daquan Jingshi.

This county has a long history, and the name of the county comes from the legend that a master of Taoism rode a crane to ascend here, and became famous.There is a small mountain in the county, the scenery is unremarkable, just because it is the place where the immortal rides a crane and flies up, countless literati and poets come here to travel every year.

The previous city god should be in this city, but Yao Zhen is not afraid of a state city god.

The minister of the Ministry of Rites who masters the promotion and relegation of a city god in a country has the same rank and salary as him, not to mention that Daquan is a martial artist, and the Minister of the Ministry of War is not a vain job, otherwise he would not be the number one for all military generals to provide for the elderly.

Still stay at the post house, this is the rule of the imperial court, the post house in the city occupies a very large area, it is not inferior to the prince's house, in order to welcome Yao Zhen, the confidantes of the two official residences of the governor and the county guard, each went to the post house several times, almost The entire post house was emptied.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Yao Zhen can only appreciate it and pretend that he doesn't know anything.When the water is clear, there are no fish, especially in officialdom.

Generally speaking, the temple can accommodate loyal and treacherous officials, capable officials and stupid officials, and many fools, but it cannot tolerate the existence of a moral saint.

It's like a demon mirror hanging high in the court hall, revealing all the flaws of the pillars of the country.

The old general was deeply moved. These principles of life were what his granddaughter Yao Jinzhi said when she was fourteen or fifteen years old.

Sometimes, Yao Zhen would laugh at himself, could it be that all the life experiences he had accumulated at such a young age were treated as horse grass and fed to war horses?

Fortunately, there is Chen Pingan in the team.

During Yao Zhen's trip north this time, he liked to chat with this young man.

According to the agreement, Chen Pingan had discussed with Yao Xianzhi before, and gave some pointers. Yao Xianzhi regarded Chen Pingan's words as the standard, and when he went back to talk to his grandfather, he was very sad, saying that he had practiced martial arts all his life on dogs.Yao Zhen asked him, how many decades is your so-called "lifetime", Yao Xianzhi was speechless and amused Yao Jinzhi who was making tea by the side.Although Yao Jinzhi has never beaten Lu Baixiang in chess, she can be called a national player in this tea fight.

In the windy and sandy borderlands, how could the Yao family, where generations of men and women have been heroic, raise such a beautiful woman?

Yao Xianzhi said for no reason, "Sister Jin, I don't like that Shao Yuanran, I like Chen Ping'an."

Yao Jinzhi smiled and said, "Whether you like it or not, it's none of my business?"

Yao Xianzhi still wanted to speak, but Yao Jinzhi stared at him, and he was so frightened that he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Yao Zhen laughed without the demeanor of a patriarch.

Yao Jinzhi said lightly, "Grandpa, if there are no accidents, there will be a secret envoy from the imperial court coming to Qihe City immediately, and it will not be too late for Grandpa to laugh."

Yao Zhen couldn't laugh anymore.

After decades of soaking in these officialdom dye vats, guys who practiced in Gongmen to become old fox spirits, playing with their fancy intestines is really a headache for the old man.

Chen Pingan practiced the six-step walk in his room, holding the sword in a virtual posture, and closed his eyes to visualize the swords of each sword master with their own demeanor.

There is a bamboo tube on the table, the bamboo is ordinary green bamboo, chopped from a bamboo forest on a green hill along the way.

Chen Pingan wanted to carve a pen holder as a parting gift to General Yao.

Pei Qian ran over and said she wanted to go out for a stroll, Chen Pingan asked her to ask Lu Baixiang if he would take her out, if not, then stay in the room and study honestly.Chen Pingan gave her the second Confucian classics before, and Pei Qian recited them by heart. Once she came to Chen Pingan's room with a happy face and said that she could really recite it backwards. Chen Pingan picked up the book and asked her to try it. , It's really verbatim, recited more than a thousand words, and then Chen Pingan grabbed her ears, let her go back to the room to think about her mistakes behind closed doors, and only said that you need to study carefully, which was taken as a deaf ear to you?

That time Pei Qian went back to her room angrily, stood on a chair, looked down at the torn book on the table, pinched her chin, frowned, and put her heart into it?What do you mean?Is this not hard enough?In order to be able to memorize a book backwards, it took her a lot of effort.She knelt down, looked at the name of the sage who wrote this bullshit book, and remembered that when she mastered swordsmanship and boxing, she would definitely beat this old bastard until she cried.

She stood up again and thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't come up with an answer, so she jumped off the chair, took the alpenstock that she had depended on for a long time, and practiced the mad magic stick technique.

After playing, she threw away her walking stick, and suddenly she felt that she was getting closer to the world's number one master, and then her mood improved, and she threw herself on the bed, and fell asleep soundly.

Today, I got Chen Pingan's promise, and I went to find Lu Baixiang, whom she nicknamed "Xiaobai" in private, but Lu Baixiang was actually playing chess with Sui Youyou, saying that he would wait for him for half a year. At that time, Pei Qian turned his head and looked at Wei Xian who was sitting aside, unable to understand chess, just waiting for the winner. She was about to speak, but Wei Xian stared at the chess game, and suddenly said a word, Standing up, Pei Qian suddenly realized, and the two left the posthouse together to go shopping.

Pei Qian asked with a smile, "Old Wei, do you have any money with you?"

Among the four, Pei Qian was the least afraid of Wei Xian. He kept calling him Old Wei, and Wei Xian never turned a bad face. In fact, he didn't care at all.

Wei Xian remained silent.

Pei Qian complained: "We can't afford to buy all the beautiful things and delicious food in that shitty street."

Wei Xian said suddenly, "I have some money."

Pei Qian frowned and said, "Where did it come from? Stolen, robbed? You share half with me, and I won't tell Chen Pingan."

Wei Xian said: "I taught the little cripple in the inn a set of boxing, and I got a few coins. Recently, I taught Yao Xian's boxing post, and I got a dozen taels."

Pei Qian enviously said: "Old Wei, you can do it. You can earn a lot of money wherever you go. I admire you for that."

With his hands behind his back, Pei Qian walked with his chest upright, and quickly clicked his tongue and said, "But old Wei, you still cheat the little cripple for money, it's not kind, it's better to lie to Jiuniang, she has the real money in her pocket. It's a pity that you are rich, old Wei, you are not pleasing to look at, you are far less young and handsome than my father, old Wei, with this ugly appearance, do you blame your parents when you grow up?"

A majestic founding emperor said this to a little girl, but Wei Xian was still indifferent.

The short man said with a serious look: "When the court painters gave me portraits, they all praised my appearance. I think they are telling the truth."

Pei Qian was shocked and said, "Old Wei, are you delusional, or are their eyes growing on their butts?"

Wei Xian continued to practice closed-mouth meditation.

There is no night ban in Qihe City, and there are countless wealthy people in the city, who are willing to spend a lot of money.

After leaving the post house and turning a street, one big and one small walked among the bustling crowds. Pei Qian didn't have a penny in his pocket, but he looked like a rich man.

This is not surprising, she was able to fool a large group of her peers into thinking that she was really a princess living among the people in Hu'er Town, where she was not familiar with, and in the end she was able to deceive a group of shrewd and slippery policemen. , escorted her back to the inn respectfully.

Pei Qian asked suddenly: "Old Wei, I always feel that the way that girl who dares not see people every day looks at my father is not quite right."

Wei Xian said indifferently: "The emperor's mind is also."

Pei Qian was at a loss, "What are you talking about?"

Wei Xian stopped talking.

Pei Qian stopped asking the bottom line, swallowed his saliva, felt a little greedy, and said with a smile: "Old Wei, can you buy me a candy?"

Wei Xian shook his head.

Pei Qian said angrily: "Old Wei, why are you so stingy?"

Wei Xian smiled for the first time, "I don't have the skill and patience of Chen Pingan, so I can't take care of you well."

Pei Qian was ignorant, and said pitifully, "Then shall I borrow money from you to buy a sugar man?"

Wei Xian nodded, "According to the three-point profit calculation."

Pei Qian frowned, "Although I know the rule of three-point profit, I think it's better to forget it. If you don't eat, you don't eat. You won't die of starvation."

Having said that, she ran to a sugar blower's stand with the wind on her feet, her feet took root, and she refused to move her nest desperately.

Wei Xian can't stay here alone without Pei Qian.

If he loses Pei Qian, a person like Chen Pingan will definitely punch him.

On the other side of the stall, the candy blowing old man was skillful, and the young children gathered together, all of them drooling with wide-eyed eyes, and those with elders by their side got sugar figurines of different shapes as they wished.

There is a rectangular cabinet with shelves, and there is a wooden round cage below, which is equipped with a small charcoal stove. The old man pours sticky golden syrup with a big spoon, and turns it around, and he can conjure up various sugar figures in an instant.

Wei Xian bought two strings out of money, and stared at Wei Xian with a bunch of strings in his hand.

Wei Xian handed Pei Qian, "You are rewarded."

This tone was as if the emperor and monarch had rewarded him with a large domain.

Pei Qian smiled brightly, "I will speak well of you in front of my father every day when I go back. I am now a half-educated scholar, with every spittle and nail!"

One big and one small, people gnawing on candy, in the sea of ​​people, unremarkable.

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In the posthouse, the winner was already determined on the chessboard, and Sui Youyou still lost.

Sui's opponents on the right side had no intention of winning or losing when they talked about the matter.

Lu Baixiang replayed the game alone in the room, staring at the chess game, twisting a free chess piece with two fingers, pressing it on the table, and sliding it gently.

In the room not far away, Chen Pingan was carving the bamboo tube, and he was going to try to seal a whole sage article outside the pen tube.

Fortunately, I have been carving words on the bamboo slips for these years. I am only familiar with it, and I have the foundation of firing porcelain and drawing blanks in my youth. , but also as long as a stream, after all, there is still some meaning.

Some people say that the monks of the lower five realms have cultivated a long life, the monks of the middle five realms are seeking immortality, and the monks of the upper five realms are walking alone on higher places and farther avenues, almost without stopping for a moment.

Chen Ping felt that there was nothing wrong with this. He was busy and fulfilled, living up to the time, but occasionally he still needed to stop, or slow down, calm down, and enjoy the scenery on the way of practice.

It is the same to carve beautiful words on bamboo slips, and it is also the same to make a pen holder that is not worth much and only has your heart.

All night.

Chen Ping stayed up all night and carved most of the pen holder.

After sleeping for two hours, he got up, and continued to practice the sword while continuing to walk the fist.

It's going to be winter.

I don't know if I have that luck, but when I arrived at the ferry outside Mirage City, I encountered the first heavy snow this year.

Mirage City in the heavy snow is said to be like a fairyland.

During breakfast, Chen Pingan learned that Yao's team was going to rest in Qihe City for two days, but he didn't pay attention.

Yao Xianzhi ran to find Chen Ping'an and said that everyone had made an appointment to visit the hill where the immortal rode a crane to ascend together, and the governor's mansion had informed the post office early that no matter whether old general Yao went there or not, the area around the hill would be closed today. Martial law, no one is allowed to climb the mountain.

After meeting, Chen Pingan found that there were quite a few people, Sanyao of the same generation, Shao Yuanran, a Taoist priest wearing a green shirt, and Sui Youyou, who seldom showed his face.

Wei Xian and Lu Baixiang chose to stay in the post house, but the old general who traveled all the way did not show up this time, which is a bit unusual.

Going out today, Chen Ping'an has already changed into the golden robe with a higher rank, so he shows up in white clothes. If you are interested, you will find a white jade hairpin pinned to your hair.

In the Dali Dynasty at the northernmost tip of Aquarius Continent, the young and strong men were already tall, at least half a head taller than the old dragon city in the south.Moreover, it is common for a man of fifteen or sixteen to get married and marry a wife in the city and countryside of Aquarius Island.Only wealthy aristocratic families and scholarly families will pay attention to twenty and crown.

After practicing boxing, Chen Ping has been growing taller. Unknowingly, he has the appearance of a serious young man.

Behind the buttocks was the dark and lean Pei Qian.

As long as she was by Chen Pingan's side, she would not be so afraid of Zhu Lian.

A group of people went to the hill in the center of the city, passed by the gate of Wu Temple in Zhoucheng, and saw a strange person, and a strange thing happened.

It was a tall and strong young man with blood stains on his body, who broke into Wumiao, but was quickly thrown out of the gate by Wumiao Miaozhu's leader.

The Wenwu Temple in Zhoucheng is not a place where idlers and others can make trouble.

After the boy was thrown out of the door, he kowtowed vigorously towards the Wu Temple, begging Wu Temple with a bang.

Miao Zhu was a thin and tall old man, standing on the top of the steps, and said sternly to the young man: "How can the sword held by the sage of Wu Temple be touched by ordinary people?! I think you are young and ignorant. I don't care about breaking into the temple. Leave quickly." Go, don't be delusional!"

It turned out to be a young man who broke into the martial arts temple and wanted to borrow a sword from the saint.

The young man kowtowed until his forehead was red and swollen, bloodshot. He raised his head, with tears of despair on his face, and said hoarsely: "Master, for the sake of the people in this county, he devoted himself to killing demons and eliminating harm. Now he is trapped in the mountains and forests, and his life is dying." After the master sent me out of the mountain mist and miasma, he said that only by borrowing the long knife from the master of Wumiao, can he have a chance to kill the vicious monster who caused harm to one side! Master Miaozhu, I beg you, this is a matter of virtue and good deeds , Master Wu Sheng will not be angry..."

The majestic old man sneered and said, "Whether the Lord Wu Sheng is angry or not, you have the final say?! Privately use the weapon of a Wu Temple saint, according to the law of Daquan, do you know what the punishment is?! The local officials and county magistrates will be dismissed on the spot! The eunuch will be demoted to one rank, and the governor will be fined for three years!"

The young man was heartbroken, and murmured: "There are monsters that harm people in the place, and the officials don't care, but now even Master Wu Sheng doesn't want to care?"

The old man seemed to speak harshly and his eyes were indifferent, but in fact he sighed in his heart.

You young man, how can things in this world be so simple.

Zhu Lian raised his eyelids and glanced at Chen Pingan standing in front of him.

Just as Chen Pingan was about to lift his foot, Shao Yuanran had already strode out, and Chen Pingan quietly stopped his movements.

Shao Yuanran came to the boy's side, knelt down and asked, "Where is your master trapped, do you know how high or low the monster's cultivation is?"

The teenagers confessed one by one.

Shao Yuanran reached out to help the boy up, grabbed his shoulder, and said with a smile, "I'll save your master and help him get rid of the demon."

Shao Yuanran turned his head, looked at Yao Jinzhi who was wearing a veiled hat, and said apologetically, "Miss Yao, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the hill."

Yao Lingzhi nodded slightly, unable to see his face clearly.

Shao Yuanran grabbed Shao Yuanran, swept away, leaped onto the roof in the distance, touched the water a few times, and disappeared.

The knife-carrying girl Yao Xianzhi was in admiration, and her impression of Shao Yuanran, a young priest of Daquan, was even better.

Pei Qian had been squinting at Shao, who tilted her head and was speechless.

With this incident, the mountaineering trip that followed lost much interest, and the hill was indeed too small, and there was nothing special about it.

Only Sui Youyou with the sword on his back stood on the top of the mountain, looking up at the sky with burning eyes.

Chen Pingan didn't show much emotion except for regretting the mediocre scenery here.

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Daquan mountain gods wading, water gods climbing mountains, or young men riding cranes from Wumiao borrowing swords, they are all inconspicuous little splashes after all.

It is a big deal for Dafu Academy to join up with the suzerain of Taiping Mountain and jointly prevent the great monster of the twelve realms from fleeing into the sea.

It is not a trivial matter for the gentleman Zhong Kui to go to the gate of Taiping Mountain.

In addition to the other two gentlemen, three sages and more than 20 disciples of the Dafu Academy, the Wenyuan Academy further south has more scholars who came to Taiping Mountain, more than 50 people, but unfortunately there is only one old man. A gentleman leads the way, and the rest of the academy disciples are far inferior to Dafu Academy.

This is the embarrassment of Wenyuan Academy. The reputation of the academy is not obvious. It is the one with the least talent among the four major academies in Tongyezhou. There are often rumors on the mountain that this Wenyuan Academy may be removed from the title of one of the 72 academies. .Because there has not been a new gentleman in this academy for nearly a hundred years, and the three masters of the academy, the principal and deputy, do not have many sage articles that can be handed out.People in the world do not visit Wenyuan Academy for the sake of sages, but for the Wenyuan Pavilion with its countless collections of books.

When Zhong Kui arrived at the gate of Taiping Mountain, he really followed his master's admonition and told all the disciples of Dafu Academy to obey the arrangement of Taoist Taiping Mountain and not to act without authorization.

Although there are constant disasters in all directions, no matter what seniority the Taoist priests of Taiping Mountain are, they are not in a hurry. They make decisions one by one in an orderly manner. Most of them are Taiping Mountain Taoist priests, which makes Qi practitioners from the two academies and many Xianjia caves feel respect and cooperate more and more sincerely.Between fights, people from all over the world who share the same hatred, the person who talks the most must be the boy who became famous in one fell swoop as a handyman from the Fusha Sect. It is a semi-immortal soldier refined by the suzerain and his Taoist companion for a hundred years.

If it hadn't been for this young man who broke through the conspiracy of the twelve-level monster and had to attack in advance, the consequences would be unimaginable. I am afraid that most of the wells in Taiping Mountain that suppressed demons would not have escaped, but all of them would see the light of day again, especially the last one. The few monsters at the bottom are highly skilled, and the lowest level is Nascent Soul cultivation.

In the past ten days, monsters lurking in various places have surfaced continuously, wreaking havoc on one side, and most of these monsters are in the Dragon Gate Realm and Golden Core Realm, and it is extremely difficult to encircle and suppress them.

Taipingshan did not dare to take it lightly, whether it was the Taoist priests of the sect or the fellows who rushed to help Taipingshan, they almost mobilized all their nests.

Only the gentleman Zhong Kui chose to stay in Taiping Mountain.

Everyone has no objection, Zhong Kui has killed the most enemies in this trip, and he didn't blindly protect the disciples of his own academy. He went down the mountain several times to fight dangerously, and he took the initiative to join the Qi practitioners of other mountain sects. The team, so Yuanying Dixian, who was originally in charge of the abbot of Taiping Mountain, smiled at Zhong Kui before going down the mountain in person, and the mountain gate was temporarily entrusted to Mr. Zhong.

The Nascent Soul Earth Immortal privately revealed to Zhong Kui that their Patriarch of Taiping Mountain would return soon, and maybe he would bring back the female crown Huang Ting from Ouhua Blessed Land.

Zhong Kui laughed and said that he should come back quickly, instead of staring at the well prison every day.

After that, Zhong Kui would patrol the bottom of the prison alone every day.

In the middle of the night, just as he walked out of the well prison, he saw a big monster who had heard of the name but had never masked his face before.

In fact, let alone Zhong Kui, an outsider, even many senior Taoist priests in Taiping Mountain have never seen this big monster who is practicing on Taiping Mountain.

It was a white ape with a sword on its back, dressed in black.

The figure is the same height as an adult man, but it is a white ape with a very high level, but it has not transformed into a human form, and has always maintained the original appearance of the white ape.

Although the old ape is a great demon named Tongyezhou, he is also worshiped by Taiping Mountain. Not to mention the old ape's previous practice years, he has been guarding the gate of Taiping Mountain for 3000 years.

This old ape is older than the only surviving patriarch of the Taiping Mountain who went down the mountain.The construction of the well prison was a masterpiece of the founder of Taiping Mountain, but in the long years since then, the custody of the well prison has been handed over to this white ape who likes to carry a sword and rarely lives in the world. The escape of the big demon head, without exception, was handled by the white ape himself, and it was handled so cleanly that even many immortals in Taiping Mountain had never heard of it.

This turmoil coincided with the time when the old ape who was cultivating swords in the Jade Raw Realm was retreating, trying to break the bottleneck of the Immortal Realm.

Unexpectedly, after only three or five years of seclusion, the old ape left the seclusion. Could it be that he knew what was going on outside and had to show up early?

The autumn wind is chilling, and the mountains and forests are silent.

Even if the old ape just stood there, he was like a towering mountain.

Zhong Kui was still wearing the green shirt of the Daquan Frontier Inn, and asked, "It's you, right?"

The white ape with the sword on his back didn't speak.

He only answered with the sword energy rising from behind like a rainbow.

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