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Listening to the heartfelt words of the azure clothed little boy, the middle-aged monk first said: “Let’s look at it again.”

Old man said with a smile: “I think this is very good. After waiting for more than 10,000 years, why rush for a while.”

Dao Ancestor nodded, to the Azure Ox said with a smile: “Since there is nothing wrong for the time being, you just go shopping, remember not to cross the border. There is also a big belly. Don’t hold grudges about today’s affairs. Be too careful. Cultivation is a good thing, but not a person.”

Azure Ox lost the Great Dao suppression, and suddenly appeared in human form. He was a tall old Daoist, with a clean appearance, awe-inspiring attitude and extremely majestic.

It is the old master of Eastern Sea Observing Dao Temple, the well-deserved god of lotus blessed land, due to the connection between lotus blessed land and Lotus Paradise, from time to time, Dao Ancestor breaks hands with Dao Ancestor.

The old master is also the behind-the-scenes master who created Zhu Lian and Sui Youbian in the inner picture scroll, and is recognized as one of the most powerful Fourteenth Realm Great Cultivator in the world.

between Heaven and Earth is the oldest and oldest existence, and the ancestor of Tuoyueshan, Bai Ze, and the first rise are of the same generation.

Regardless of age, I only talk about the “dao age” of the cultivation years. Liu Shiliu of Literary Saint lineage and Zhang Lu who concealed his identity in the Great Wall of Sword Qi are all considered Junior.

Every time the old Guanzhu goes out for a long trip, he is like a fairy poem.

What’s more, in Ancient Era, the Bixiao Cave next to Luobao Beach is invincible from the cave, and can forgive others.

It didn’t become a mount until it met a juvenile human cultivator, and later, there was the “smelly old facetious” saying in the world.

Chen Lingjun raised his head slightly and glanced from the corner of his eye. Compared to Jia Old Brother of Dragon Riding Alley, he really wants to divide poise and sagelike features.

If the old Daoist at first is such a demonstrative face, it is estimated that the bull riding Dao Ancestor will only be mistaken by Chen Lingjun for the fire-burning boy next to the old immortal, and he normally does some chores like looking after the pill furnace and shaking the fan.

Lao Guanzhu glanced at the azure clothed little boy who was still sitting on the ground, a brave little reptile.

Chen Lingjun immediately lowered his head, moved his butt, and turned his head to look away. I can’t see you, you can’t see me.

Lao Guanzhu said with a smile: “Jingqing Fellow Daoist, the face that your master lost in the blessed land of lotus roots is picked up for you.”

Chen Lingjun didn’t lift his head, bowed his head, and muffled: “The person who doesn’t know is not guilty. If the old immortal cares about this trivial matter with me, then there will be less divine poise and sagelike features.”

That’s what I said, but if it weren’t for the presence of three Sect Founders, Chen Lingjun would have been busy polishing the old immortal’s legs at this moment. As for rubbing his shoulders and back, I’d better forget it. I don’t have enough energy and both sides are tall. The disparity is really out of reach. If you want to jump up and slap someone on the shoulder, what is it like, I never do this kind of thing.

The old master hehe smiled, and then his body dissipated. As Dao Ancestor said, he went swaying elsewhere, even Draping Clouds Mountain and Wei Bo could not detect the slightest ripple.

There are too many lines and veins in the town, intermittent, some have been completely cut off, and some are still tangled and complicated, the old master is actually quite happy about this, and the outline and guidance is his Great Dao. If you can observe the Tao in this way, you will benefit a lot.

Dao Ancestor came from the east, riding a bull to pass a gate, invisibly gave the old Black Pearl Paradise a copy of East-Rising Purple Qi Great Dao weather, but it will not show up for the time being, and it will slow down as the water recedes , the rocks appear.

There is no need to act deliberately, Dao Ancestor walks anywhere, wherever Great Dao is.

This is still in Grand Virtue World, if it is in Azure Nether World, all kinds of auspicious natural phenomenon will be even more exaggerated.

Dao is natural. Dao Ancestor didn’t deliberately conceal this kind of weather, but he was a guest, and because of the rules set by the saint, he accepted it.

Dao Ancestor walked to Yang Family Shop, planning to sit on the bench under the eaves of the backyard.

The middle-aged monk went to dragon kiln, which is where Old Man Yao served as Old Master.

Leaving the Most Sacred Master standing next to Chen Lingjun, the old man jokingly said: “Is sitting and talking because my back hurts, so I don’t want to get up?”

Chen Lingjun just got up, with soft hands and feet, sat down on the ground, and said embarrassingly: “If you return to the Holy Master, I stand does not raise.”

The old man said with a smile: “Is the courage so small? Before I appeared, I was not pretty.”

Chen Lingjun said embarrassingly: “Bullshit, uncountable. With eyes and no beads, don’t blame it.”

Old man said with a smile: “The cultivator on the path of cultivation, the whole spirit, all in the eyes. Proving Dao mountaineering, is not a person, only in the heart.”

Chen Lingjun sighed with emotion, the most sage master’s knowledge is great, it sounds mysterious.

The old man asked: “Jingqing, can you take me to Mud Bottle Alley?”

When Chen Lingjun heard that it was Mud Bottle Alley, he immediately jumped up and said, “What a problem!”

The old man wondered: “Hey, where is the strength now?”

Chen Lingjun scratched his head. Yan Yan said: “I don’t know what’s going on. When I talk about my master, I’m fearing nothing in Heaven or Earth.”

The old man un’ed said: “About everyone, everyone will have their own backbone, walking on the complex world, helping us to fight the entire world. Losing is suffering. Winning is stability. .”

While the other two were gone, Chen Lingjun asked tentatively: “Otherwise, how many more heads should I give to the Most Holy Master?”

The old man waved his hand said with a smile: “No need, it’s annoying to hear too many kowtows.”

Chan Lingjun cautiously asked: “The Most Holy Master, why doesn’t Wei Mountain Monarch know that you are in the town?”

The azure clothed little boy hurriedly added, “Wei Mountain Monarch knows the etiquette very well. If it’s not really something, Wei Bo will definitely come to meet him.”

Personal grievances and social rules are two different things.

How Wei Bo treats him and Wei Bo treats Unrestrained Mountain separately. Besides, Wei Bo is actually fine with him.

old man said with a smile: “Because of traveling to the small town, it is not in the context that Dao Ancestor wants people to know. Since Dao Ancestor intends to do so, Wei Bo will of course not see the three of us. .”

Chen Lingjun was amazed, “Dao Ancestor’s Taoism is high.”

The old man said with a smile: “It’s more than Taoism. I really wanted to fight before, I was shocked.”

Chen Lingjun revealed his true feelings, so he lost his scruples, laughed heartily: “If you lose, you don’t lose, I know the truth…”

It’s just that the more I talked, the lower my voice, and the stinking problem of not keeping the door open all the time, Chen Lingjun finally changed his mouth angrily: “I know a hammer, Master Xianshi has a lot of them, just treat me as if I didn’t say anything. Ah.”

The old man didn’t care.

During the period, the two passed by the Dragon Riding Alley shop, Chen Lingjun looked steadily forward, how dare to introduce the Most Holy Master to Jia Old Brother casually. The old man turned his head and glanced at the New Year Shop and Grass Head Shop, “Looking at the business is pretty good.”

Chen Lingjun nodded, “Small business, fair prices, long water flow, in fact, can not make a lot of money, but my master handles that many immortal money, but he is very concerned about the profit and loss of this little silver and copper money, and often comes down here in person. It’s not that the old man can’t trust Shi shopkeeper and Jia Old Brother. It seems that just looking at the surplus on the account books will make you happy.”

old man nodded and said: “This is a good habit. You can earn a small amount of money, and you can keep a lot of money. You can make more money every year. The more you save, the more family property of a portal becomes stronger. Good year.”

Chen Lingjun sighed and looked up at the old man, and said sincerely: “The Most Holy Master speaks really, even I can understand it.”

The old man seems to have some thoughts, said with a smile: “Zen Sect has been the fifth ancestor and the sixth ancestor, and the method has not chosen the root cause. In fact, the Dharma has started to speak very plainly, and the one is the heart. Buddhism, don’t ask outside, but it’s a pity that afterwards, it gradually became more ambitious and obscure. There are countless Buddhist scriptures, and the people can’t understand it again. During the Buddhism, there was a “breaking talk” that went further than the unwritten words. Many eminent monks directly said that they are unwilling to talk about Buddhism and Dharma. If they don’t talk about learning, but only talk about the propagation of pulses, it is a bit similar to our Confucian “desire for destruction”.”

Chen Lingjun was confused at hearing and didn’t dare to say a word. Fortunately, the old man didn’t seem to want to talk about it.

The two were climbing up the Dragon Riding Alley together, and the old man asked, “Does this alley have a name?”

Chen Lingjun tried hard nodded, “Yes, it’s called Dragon Riding Alley. A little higher, the top of the alley, we locals are used to call it the tip of the fire.”

old man nodded, “Sure enough, there are mysteries hidden everywhere.”

Before leaving his hometown, Lu Chen used to Free and Unfettered Roaming Yu Haoran between Heaven and Earth, and also used to grow yao grass, wind and rain followed Yun Zhongjun.

The old man walked to the top of the steps, turned his head and looked at the Level 1 steps, and asked: “Jingqing, where is your place of enlightenment?”

Chen Lingjun looked shocked, puzzled and asked: “Is there anything you don’t know about the knowledge of the Holy Master?”

The old man laughed, “It’s not that I can’t know, or I don’t want to know. It’s just a few of us, and we need to be restrained, otherwise the people, things, and everything in the world will be transformed quickly by us.”

“That’s why Dao Ancestor often stays in Lotus Small Paradise. Even the White Jade Capital is reluctant to move around. I am worried that once the’one’ passes halfway, everything will start to become one, involuntarily, irreversible. First, the ordinary people at the foot of the mountain, then the cultivator on the mountain, and finally the Upper Five Realms’ turn. Maybe at the end, there will only be a group of Fourteenth Realm Great Cultivator left in the entire Azure Nether World. Ten thousand li mountains and rivers in the world are all dojos, no more The place where vulgar children stand.”

“This was a riverside meeting that year, a ten-thousand-year agreement that had been agreed long ago. Dao Ancestor is required to find a way to crack it. At first, he is most worried about this.”

“Dao Ancestor’s Taoism is of course very high. Those who have the ability to work harder are justified.”

Chen Lingjun heard bitterly and panicked, muttered: “The Most Holy Master, tell me what to do.”

The old man laughed and said: “It’s just that you heard what someone said, so you don’t need to say it yourself. Besides, it’s hard for you to say it now. Jingqing, why don’t we make a bet and see if we can say “Dao Ancestor” Two words? I met the three of us today, if you can tell others, even if you win. By the way, let me remind you, the only way to crack is to not write the words, can be understood, but not described .”

Chen Lingjun thought in her heart, just about to say something. For example, when he thought of how to boasting with Jia Old Brother, he started to feel dizzy. After a few attempts, Chen Lingjun shook his head and didn’t think about it. , Without omission and in detail said: “My place of cultivating is Yellow Court Country Yujiang.”

The old man said, “Huang Tingjing, that is a Daoism classic. I heard that by reciting this scripture, one who can practice temperament and gain Taoism, over time, all gods will carry it. There are many kinds of techniques, carefully studied. They are actually similar paths. For example, the way of thinking is to plant rice in the heart of the Taoist practitioners. Qi Refiner Qi Refining is to cultivate. Every time you break the border, it is a spring Zhong Qiu harvest in a year. The Tenth Realm 1st floor of the pure Martial Artist, the beauty of aura, is also about the same number of ways, swallowing the mountains and rivers, turning it into one’s own use, seeing as believing, then returning to the void, gathering together and becoming one’s own territory.”

“So Taoism respects the emptiness of oneself, Confucianism says that a gentleman is not a tool, and Buddhism says that it is empty, and all aspects are incompatible.”

Listening to these brain-painful words, the azure clothed little boy’s forehead shreds, because of sweat, it became a lock, which is very funny, the more I think about it, the more I am afraid.

Chen Lingjun spread out his hands, sweaty, and wrinkled pitifully: “Holy Master, I am very nervous at the moment. You can’t remember what Senior said, can you wait for my master to come home? Tell him, my master has a good memory, likes to learn things, and learns everything fast. Tell him, he must know everything, and he can draw inferences from other things.”

old man sub-indifferent expression, laughed, changed the subject, “The Mister of your master, that is, Literary Saint old scholar, has he ever said some knowledge about the word’Royal’?”

Chen Lingjun looked dull and blank.

Lord Literary Saint is the Mister of my lord, but not the Mister of my uncle Jingqing. You seem and disappear unpredictably in the examination school like this, you are a little bit careless, you really don’t conform to the rules of the world.

Forget it, the Most Sage Master is not a mess.

Well, if Mister is here, no matter what the Holy Master says, he can take it. is it possible that How many books will I really read in the future? There are a lot of books on the mountain, the old cook, hehe…

Hey, hey, the most sacred master is standing next to him, courting death, Chen Lingjun slapped himself directly, his mother’s shot became heavy, a sullen dantian, with a sullen face.

old man said with a smile: “You don’t need to be so restrained, you can also eat and drink.”

“A person’s many desires are due to his nature, which of course will make people make many mistakes, but every time we know, admit and correct mistakes, we contribute to the footsteps of this world and the heights of the house. Watt. It’s actually a good thing. As Dao Ancestor said, even he is a passer-by on earth, which is a big truth, but everyone can walk more smoothly for the future generations and do things within their power. People can be self-interested, so why not do it. Of course, if there are people who only pursue the pure freedom in their hearts, it is also a kind of freedom that is understandable.”

The old man smiled and gave the answer: “It is the “General” that says the emperor Yuju, the princes Yutu, and the doctor serves the wat. Earlier, Yu, Shiye. Earlier, there is also a According to Old Huang’s calendar, Saint travels to four evils and scattered Heaven and Earth to protect against the charm.”

The head of the patted azure clothed little boy, said with a smile: “Azure snake is in the box.”

When we arrived at Mud Bottle Alley, Chen Lingjun was still leading the way. He first introduced the restored Cao Clan ancestral house, and then walked towards the two houses adjacent to Chen Ping and Song Jixin. Slightly detoured, stopped and glanced at the place where the kiln workers buried the rouge boxes in the past.

The god of water burns fire.

Heavenly Monarch Qing Tong is indeed embarrassing.

This rain master, in Antiquity Heavenly Court, is the second highest Spiritual God in the Ministry of Water, second only to Li Liu, the god of water.

All traces of “San Dao” were erased by the drug store Old Head Yang, and this San Dao is very measured. It is not the kind of brain thrown to Chen Ping, but more like the heart of Mud Bottle Alley. , Planted a seed, and gradually bloomed.

The Ancient Spiritual God of the old Celestial Court has no distinction between men and women in the eyes of later generations. If must give a relatively precise definition, it is the difference between yin and yang in the Great Dao proposed by Dao Ancestor.

In the heavy rain, a thin boy blocked a gorgeously dressed peer in this alley and choked the other’s neck.

The straw-shoe youngster once caught a Little Mud Fish and gave it to the little Nasal Mucus Insect, who was kept in a tank.

Of course, there is also the buried rouge box of the kiln worker here.

Song Jixin squatted on the wall to watch the excitement, Chen Ping rescued Liu Xianyang.

On the way to travel to the Great Sui Dynasty Academy together, after getting along day and night, Li Huai deep in one’s heart, alone is the closest to Chen Ping and the most recognition.

Countless similar “little things” hide extremely obscure and far-reaching thoughts and divine transformations.

Not only is Chen Ping’s silent acquisition, but also Chen Ping’s own divine loss. This is the power of Old Head Yang’s handwriting.

Every time he affirms others, Chen Ping will lose a part of his divinity, but every certain affirmation after self-denial, he can quietly eat part of the accumulated divinity.

Furthermore, Li Baoping’s Pure Heart, all the thoughts and thoughts like a heavenly steed, soaring across the skies are also a kind of “unity” to some extent. Ma Kuxuan’s wanton and reckless behavior is not a kind of purely. Li Huai’s flood of good fortune fills the heavens, Lin Shouyi’s almost inborn familiar “Shouyi” method, Liu Xianyang’s extraordinary natural talent, learns everything very quickly, and has a handy place far beyond ordinary people’s, Song Jixin uses Dragon Qi As the beginning of monasticism, Zhi Cui is expected to be shedding body, exchanging bones, and after restoring the True Dragon posture, it will continue to make progress. The god of fire, Ruan Xiu, and the god of water, Li Liu, overlook the world with their supreme divinity, and constantly gather fragments of humanity…

All the young people in the town are blindfolded.

In this silent Heavenly Dao battle, everyone originally hoped to be that one.

The old man raised his arm and gave a virtual hand on his head.

There is a god three feet above the head.

The Yuan Ancient Spiritual God created the human race. The water is the basis, and the water is from the long river of time. After that, the soil is formed, and human beings have the roughest form and spirit.

Dao Ancestor chatted with Chen Lingjun and mentioned the interdependence of mountains and rivers casually. After all, it’s actually the Great Dao of people. Haoran mountains and rivers are so, people are even more so.

So Cui Dongshan once said that the three Sect Founders, only on the issue of the Great Dao water, are friendly and never quarrel.

Fire is a technique, and the thing of refining is exactly part of the pure divinity that Spiritual God gives to the human race. This is the way of fire alchemy.

Therefore, on the earth, humans who have both innate divinity and lack of complete divinity will have Seven Emotions and Six Desires, and there are all kinds of complex temperament.

Cultivator on the path of cultivation The so-called “golden branches and jade leaves” is to use Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi as branches and leaves, and this is wood.

This is the earliest Heaven and Earth Five Elements.

Where did Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi, which is suitable for the cultivation Proving Dao of spirits, come from? It is the afterglow of Heavenly Dao that has not been fully integrated into the long river of time after the corpses of many Spiritual Gods dissipated.

This determines why the human race is the unique head of all spirits in the world, and why Monster Race wants to cultivation, so it must abandon the advantages of Innate Physique and tenacious, and must develop a personal shape.

There was an agreement between the Three Sect Founder and Old Head Yang. As long as the latter abides by the pledge, the eyes of the Three Sect Founder will not look at this place.

It’s just the Three Sects family of Ruism, Buddhism and Daoism soldiers, Saints of the past, who will be responsible for staring at the Ascension Platform and Suppressing Sword building here. After seeing that many years, it’s coming, and it’s still the way.

In fact, Old Head Yang never breached the contract in the end.

The old man laughed, and that’s right. Only a thousand days can be a thief. There is no reason for a thousand days to guard against a thief. However, the most fundamental reason was Heavenly Monarch Qing Tong’s final choice. It was too clever and there were too many blindfolds. The most important thing is that Old Head Yang did not choose Chen Ping at first, but kept betting, and little by little added chips. This kind of behavior is in Old Head Yang’s ten thousand years of Confinement Within A Circle Drawn On The Ground. It’s too unremarkable. The younger generation in the town, Song Jixin, Zhao Yao, and Gu Can children, who didn’t get one or even a few rounds of gifts back then? On Chen Ping, Old Head Yang’s bet was rather “stingy”, as if only a few times at key points that were not easily detectable, he only added a little oil, a light, always wind and rain flickering, and nothing more.

For example, a five-year-old child must go up the mountain to collect medicine to exchange money from the pharmacy, and then buy the medicine home before he can cook the medicine.

“Thunderless equivalent exchange”, this truth, how many adults, how many mountain cultivators, may live a lifetime without understanding.

Another example is the “crossing the river” when Chen Ping was young. Someone needs to pull it so that the child will not jump into the flood, and Old Head Yang will show up.

The old man glanced at the end of the alley and squinted. Well, as expected, the child wandered in the alley back then. He walked from dusk to night and was finally waited until someone opened the door. It was the woman. Because of his own kindness, it is also the intentional traction of Old Head Yang…No, it is not Heavenly Monarch Qing Tong! The old man stepped out and stood sideways against the wall. After one hand was negative, the other hand and fingers were brought together, gently twisting the dotted line.

Is the Old Man Yao reincarnated by Medicine Buddha?

“Human nature is a cage given to mankind by Spiritual God.”

“Freedom is a punishment.”

Buddhism said that self-nature, paying attention to the heart is the Buddha, it is hoped that people can with great perseverance, great enlightenment and great compassion, to slightly change the trajectory at the top of the mountain that originally led to the complete and pure divinity. Embark on a new path.

The old man turned his head, like a child standing in the alley with stomach rumbling with hunger. He was small and thin, with a yellowish face. He heard the door opening first. The child seemed to be unable to believe it. He trot a few steps and then stopped. Seeing the dim light again, suddenly pouring out from the gate into the alley, blinking, and finally staring at the woman who opened the door in a daze.

Hope in despair is often like this. When it first comes, it is not joy, but can’t believe it.

Child’s eyes at the time were gradually glowing with brilliance, as bright as a pair of eyes, with the sun and the moon.

A child in a lonely and helpless alley, at that moment, a kind of extremely bright humanity bloomed.

It is hope.

And this kind of humanity and hope will support the child’s continuous growth.

The old man turned his head and looked around, looking at the future Shujian Lake across a wall, and saw the haggard and withered accountant Mister.

The old man took his gaze back and sighed. This Cui Chan, who the sword moves with side stroke, was really not afraid that Chen Ping would kill Gu Can with a punch, or just left?

Once Chen Ping’s humanity is cut off here, the repercussions are so great that it is unimaginable. After Chen Ping’s various long-distance travel experience, especially the human heart training as a hermit, will make Chen Ping’s ability to conceal mistakes, will infinitely approach Cui Chan’s self-deception and become top secret.

Fuck you Embroidery Tiger, one who is not careful, maybe Chen Ping is now the one that “repairs the old as the old, not the new”.

The old man whispered, foul-mouthed.

Chen Lingjun has always stood at the door of his master. Here, feel more at ease.

The old man turned his head and said with a smile: “Jingqing, you wait a while here, I will go somewhere and come back soon.”

Chen Lingjun straightened up immediately and replied in a loud voice: “You must order! I won’t move here anymore!”

Azure Phoenix Country is a water god temple, and the Hebo temple, covering an area of ​​more than ten acres, was fortunately not affected by the war and survived. Now Burning Incense is more and more prosperous.

In the veranda of the fourth entrance, the old man stands under the wall with inscriptions on the wall, including Pei Qian’s “Heaven and Earth Aiki”, “Pei Qian and Master Visit Here”, and Zhu Lian’s cursive script is dry and light, with more than a hundred words, in one go. However, the old man paid more attention to the two sentences in the script.

The old man looked up at the words, twisted his beard and smiled.

The moon is in the sky, the moon is in the world, the moon is on the shoulders of school, climbing up and lean to the moon, the bamboo basket is broken and round.

Mountain breeze, water breeze, controlling sword, traveling far away, wind at the foot, Sage study, flipping the book, wind blowing duckweed meet.

For a good time, the moon is boundless, and the broken circle meets again.

Lu Chen was at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, saying that the moon in the sky is gathering snow, and the snow in the world is shattering the moon. In the final analysis, they are going back one by one.

And Zhu Lian’s cursive inscription is on the wall, more than a hundred words, all belong to unintentional language, in fact, apart from the text, aside from the content, what it really expresses is the “gather like mountains, scattered like wind and rain” “Gathering” means. Zhu Lian in the past, and Lu Chen in the present, is an extremely mysterious and abstruse echo.

Dao Ancestor stalls such a dísciple who only likes to watch theaters and is quiet and inactive. How can he speak hard?

Black Pearl Paradise finally made such a big noise. Lu Chen, who had been here for many years, helped to add to the flames. He had to count his share and couldn’t escape.

This time, I temporarily borrowed a Fourteenth Realm Dao to Chen Ping, and traveled with several sword cultivators in the wild hinterland.

The reason why Dao Ancestor was willing to take another look before was that Chen Ping’s choice as a young hidden official was very important.

Return to Mud Bottle Alley.

The old man walked up to Chen Lingjun and looked at the yellow mud wall in the yard. It is conceivable that when the house owner was young, carrying a basket of wild vegetables and returning home from the river, he must often hold dog’s tail grass and string I eat small fish and sun-dried them into dried fish. I don’t want to waste it at all. The ka beng is crispy and the whole dried fish. Child will only eat the whole belly, and may still not have enough to eat, but he can survive.

People regard food as their heaven.

The two of Jiagububo are the foundation of Shengmin and Shiji.

Every family has plenty of food and clothing.

Pedestrians on the road, warm clothes and shoes.

The old man stood outside the door and looked into the door behind his hands, silent for a long time.

Chen Lingjun lay on the head of the yellow mud wall, with his feet hanging in the air, muttered: “The Most Holy Master, my Mister is Sword Immortal, martial arts Grandmaster, the mountain owner of Unrestrained Mountain, and the hidden master of Great Wall of Sword Qi Mr. Guan, but I know that what my master wants most is to be a Scholar with a clear conscience. It’s not easy to walk along the way. The truth is that the most undesirable meal in the world is not just a many people’s house? Because I don’t have a home, I have to eat many people’s house. Moreover, my master is nostalgic and most grateful. How did the elders come from the sky? It’s because our masters were playing with the old Chatting, so these years are actually very hard. Every time I go back to my hometown, I will come here to take a seat. It is the master reminding myself that I can’t forget my roots. You Senior, you are the Ancestral Master of Scholar. Don’t allow others to bully him. “

Old man said with a smile: “Then if you forget your roots, your master will be able to live more easily?”

Chen Lingjun without the slightest hesitation said: “A good man lives in peace, and a good man lives in peace!”

old man said with a smile: “This is indeed a very beautiful thing, it is worth our hope.”

Chen Lingjun grinned and lay on the wall, finally he could do something for his master.

The old man seems to be in a good mood right now, the shoulders of the patted azure clothed little boy, with a smile on his face, “Go.”

Chen Lingjun let go, and when he landed, he wondered: “Where are you going next? Go to the Civil and Military Temple?”

The old man said with a smile: “I have patted Dao Ancestor on the shoulder, and that one is not bad anymore. In the future, when talking about heroes at the wine table, where is your opponent?”

Chen Lingjun was sweating and waved his hands vigorously without saying a word.

The Most Holy Master, how about you pit me? !

The old man reached out and grabbed the arm of the azure clothed little boy, “What are you afraid of, isn’t it atmospheric?”

Chen Lingjun stood on his feet, leaned back, almost crying on the spot, and howled: “Don’t go, really don’t go! My master believes in Buddhism, and I followed, the kind of sincere, we The mountain breeze of Unrestrained Mountain, number one Sect aims to treat people with sincerity…”

In the future, if you let the master know, Chen Lingjun can’t beat him.

Unrestrained Mountain, Mountain Sect has a table on one side, and on the other side, there is a black clothed little girl with a golden pole on her shoulders, a green bamboo stick across her knees, and a small cotton satchel sitting Small bamboo chair.

She saw an old Daoist standing by the table, rubbing her eyes, not her dizziness, the little girl leaned the mountain stick and golden pole against the bamboo chair, immediately stood up, and ran to the tall Daoist Next to him, one stood still and raised his head and asked: “Old Daoist Priest, are you thirsty? We have tea here to serve customers.”

The little girl added, “No money!”

Seeing that the old Daoist didn’t speak, Xiao Mi Li said again: “Ha, the tea is not well-known. The tea comes from our own old tea plant on the hill, and the old chef personally fried it. It is this year’s new tea.”

The old view is nodded, sitting on the bench.

Compared to the small town, I felt relieved.

Otherwise, Chen Ping has to settle this account, and it would be a shame to act on that little crawler.

Those with thin ground will not produce big things, and those with shallow water will not swim.

Before the millet grains are used to boil the sencha, first open the cotton bag and take out a large handful of melon seeds and put them on the table. In fact, there are melon seeds in the two sleeves. The little girl is showing off to outsiders.

Xiao Mi Li asked: “Old Daoist Priest, is it enough? If it is not enough, I still have it.”

The old Guanzhu thought of the “Jingqing Fellow Daoist” again, which was similar in meaning, but as different as heaven and earth. The old Guanzhu rarely had a smiling face and said: “Enough.”

The black clothed little girl asked the old Daoist Priest to wait a while, and she went busy on her own.

Soon carrying a tin can of tea leaves and a pot of boiling water, he poured a bowl of tea for the old Daoist, and the millet grains left.

Old Guanzuo smiled and asked: “Won’t little girl sit down for a while?”

The little girl shook her head vigorously, “No, Nuanshu elder sister does not allow it, saying that it will prevent guests from uncomfortable drinking tea.”

Xiao Mi Li finally reminded: “By the way, the freshly boiled tea, old Daoist Priest, be careful.”

Laughed, sincerely speaking, I remembered the mud-legs that broke “Long Qi” into the blessed land of the lotus root.

There are so many things in the world as hairs, I have small things as big as fights.

Old Guanzhu raised the tea bowl and asked with a smile: “You are the Right Protector of Unrestrained Mountain, right?”

As soon as Zhou Mi Li was about to turn around, he immediately nodded hard.

The little girl pursed her lips and smiled, with a small face, big eyes, and two sparse and small yellow eyebrows. There is joy everywhere.

The old Daoist Priest is so open and bright, she has already taken a seat without being polite.

Xiao Mi Li sits on the bench, each minding their own business, eating melon seeds, and drinking tea without disturbing the old Daoist Priest.

For no reason, I found out that the old chef did not know when he came to Mountain Sect. Millet clapped his hands and asked curiously: “Old chef, how did you go down the mountain today? Have you finished reading the book?”

Zhu Lian said with a smile: “It’s not yet, I have to watch it slowly.”

Xiao Mi Li turned his head and looked at the old Daoist Priest, and stretched out his hand to block his mouth, “Old Daoist Priest, the old cook is the Chief Steward of our Unrestrained Mountain. You are a great cook! If you two get in touch with each other, then you will have a good time. Boom.”

The old master nodded, “No matter how bad guests come to the door and give a little girl such a treat, you must also make money with kindness. Old folks will fall in love.”

Zhu Lian said with a smile: “Millet, can you let me have a few words with this old Daoist Priest.”

The millet grains were nice and nodded, and opened the cotton bag, poured some melon seeds for the old cook and the old Daoist Priest on the table, sat on the bench, turned his butt, stood firmly on the ground, and turned to cup one fist in the other hand, goodbye and leave.

Zhu Lian and the old view master cup one fist in the other hand sat down again, sat opposite each other, and poured themselves a bowl of tea.

The old master said with a smile: “What does Cangye do, I have a good skin that can make Heaven and Earth eye-catching.”

Zhu Lian laughed.

See you at the top of your cultivation.

The old master asked: “When will you wake up from dream?”

The most promising one is Great Cultivator of Fifth Realm after the three Sect Founders.

Zhu Lian answered the question: “Life is like a book. All the people and things we encounter are foreshadowing in the book.”

Nodded and said: “Therefore, no coincidence is not a book. Some coincidences are unspeakable, such as Chen Eleven, far away in the sky. Chen is one. The other is Chen.”