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How can Chen Lingjun dare to pat that guy on the shoulder, of course he wouldn’t be killed. He just didn’t slap and roll in Mud Bottle Alley. The old man had to give up and let the azure clothed little boy take himself out of the town. It’s just that I don’t go to Immortal Grave or Civil and Military Temple, I just take a detour to the Dragon Beard River, go to the stone arch bridge to see, and finally take a look at the ruins of a small temple similar to a pavilion Place.

Chen Lingjun tentatively asked: “The Most Sacred Master, Divine Immortal, the tall Taoist elder before, has realm very high?”

The old man is nodded, “It is very high. If the realm is not high, Dao Ancestor will not teach him the Taoism. Moreover, this Fellow Daoist, in his early years, has a great boon to our Human Race, so he is a gift The twelve signs of the zodiac that fit with the Earthly Branches of the Saints are ranked very high. It is the bull-tempered of Fellow Daoist…Forget it, it’s not kind to say right and wrong behind it.”

Chen Lingjun is anxious, “But listen to your tone, it seems to be a little holiday with my master?”

What should I do, I must not be able to beat the old Daoist. The Most Holy Master said that he would be embarrassed if he fights with Dao Ancestor, so no matter how you look at it, you are not taking advantage of it.

Nonsense, of course I and the Most Sacred Master are in the same camp, and I can’t turn my elbows outside. What is called “Hunjianghu” means that two groups of people are fighting and fighting in groups. Even if the number of people is huge and there are few people on their own side, they are destined to be unable to fight. They have to stand with their friends and not run away.

The old Daoist mentioned the blessed land of lotus root flowers earlier, listen to your sigh, his master still suffered and lost face there.

As for the blessed land that was renamed the lotus root blessed land, Chen Lingjun only knows that Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang, as well as the old cooks and seedling masters, all come from this wonderful geomantic land, but they don’t dislike each of them. To talk more about hometown affairs, Chen Lingjun was too lazy to ask, so he always mistakenly thought that a lotus flower blessed land of inferior grade in the past, there were not even a few people who cultivated Taoism, and there was no Earth Immortal.

Where did you think that there would be a guy called Fellow Daoist by Dao Ancestor. It’s really unfamiliar. Fortunately, I was kind and kind to others, and talked about a lot of grassy things in the mountains in my own home. Otherwise, this foolish account. My own small arms and legs can’t be carried down.

The old man shook his head, “In fact, in the blessed land of lotus roots, this Fellow Daoist recognized your master’s life, especially the Daoist Priest Daoist Priest, which is a heartfelt word, comforting people. Just right.”

Chen Lingjun was relieved, raised his chest, said with a laugh: “My elder, the elders have always had a good relationship. As for me, I have to learn something, and I can do it.”

The old man said with a slight smile: “I’m not good at this thing for my elders. Back then, I took the disciplines to study the world, and I met a fisherman who couldn’t cross the river by boat. Looking back, it would My son is still very energetic and I am not pleased by Great Dao.”

Chen Lingjun said courageously: “My master took Baoping and them to the Great Sui Dynasty for a study tour, relying on the mountains and rivers to eat all the way. It was my master and the woodcutter knocking on the door to stay. It was relatively smooth.”

The old man asked: “Jingqing, you have followed Chen Ping for many years, and there are a lot of books on the mountain. You have never read Master Lu’s Fisherman’s article. I don’t know the source of the story of court resistance. I once scolded me. Have a proud face’?”

Chen Lingjun expressed embarrassment: “I have finished reading the books for my master. I only knew about diligent cultivation every day at Unrestrained Mountain, so I temporarily ignored it.”

The old man laughed and said: “I still have to read more, so I can catch up when chatting with people.”

Chen Lingjun’s little chicken pecks rice, nodded and said: “In the future, I will definitely read the book and cultivation.”

When I look back, every time I go down the mountain and go wandering, I have to go to the Confucian Temple in Huaihuang County to offer incense to the Holy Master and kowtow!

Chen Lingjun hesitated and asked curiously: “Can you ask the Buddha’s Dharma like?”

The implication is that I want to ask you if Senior can beat the Buddha.

Old man stroking his beard said with a smile: “The Great Thousand Worlds can be turned into a small dust, and a flower can evolve into the world of mountains and rivers. What do you think of Dharma?”

Chen Lingjun sighed, a sleeve of a subconsciously patted old man who didn’t control his hand, it’s okay, anyway, fighting this kind of thing is hurt, it’s better to fight less.

The old man didn’t care about this, and asked casually: “I’ve been here for a long time, is there anyone I don’t like?”

Chen Lingjun withdrew his hands in angrily, and simply learned from his own master with both hands and sleeves, so as not to have similar rude behaviors. After thinking about it, there is nothing really annoying, but the Holy Master asked, he must give an answer. , I picked out a relatively unpleasant guy, “Ma Kuxuan of Apricot Blossoms Alley, who doesn’t care about things, is vast distance worse than my master.”

The old man naturally knows True Martial Mountain Ma Kuxuan, but he didn’t say whether this youngster is good or bad. He just leaked the secret secret with Chen Lingjun with a smile, and gave an inside story of the old past: “The Wild Desolate World , The Old Blind that drove the puppet to move the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, was disappointed with a few of us, so he took out a pair of eyeballs and threw them in the Grand Virtue World and Azure Nether World respectively, saying that they would watch us change one by one. Become the same kind of existence as the Spiritual God used to be. With these two eyeballs, one of them was taken to the blessed land of the lotus flower and given to the Dao Child who burned the fire. The rest stayed beside Ma Kuxuan. , Old Head Yang bet on Ma Kuxuan in his early years. It’s not a small one.”

The old man said with emotion: “At that time, Old Blind only talked about looks. It was indeed the best. Chen Qingdu was far worse than him, but both were solid eyes, a tendon, and a bad temper.”

In a rush, Chen Lingjun remembered something, “In fact, there are people who hate, but there is nothing to say, a daoist, a very unreasonable woman, I am a big man, and I can’t do anything to her. It was the woman who wronged Pei Qian to kill the White Goose and insisted that Pei Qian lose money to her. Pei Qian finally paid her. Pei Qian was actually quite sad at that time, but the master was traveling abroad and was not at home. I can only hold it back. In fact, Pei Qian just went to the school to study, and he made trouble on the way from school to school. He really likes to chase the white goose, but every time he keeps the rice bran and corn in the pocket of millet grains, Pei Qian With a big wave of her hand, she immediately threw a handful of millet grains in the alleys, as a reward for what she called defeated.”

old man sub nodded, “I want to be sad.”

In the first glorious era of the various schools contention, Mohist School of Thought was once the prominent school of Grand Virtue World. In addition, there was also the Yang Zhu school, which became unknown in later generations. The words of the two families once filled the world, so There is a saying that “do not belong to Yang is to go to Mo”. Then there was an important turning point that later generations did not pay much attention to, that is, Sub Saint invited the saint of rites to return to the Middle-earth Confucian Temple from outside the sky to discuss the matter. In the end, the performance of the Confucian Temple was to suppress the Yang-Zhu school and did not allow the whole world to follow this school’s academic direction Going forward, and afterwards, is the rise of Sub Saint to accompany the Confucian Temple, and after that, it is Literary Saint, who proposes that human nature is evil.

In the old Sect Founder of Hundred Schools of Thought, there are actually a lot of criticisms about it. They think it is the Great Dao that the saints worry about themselves, “the rules of etiquette”, and the “individual freedom” advocated by the Yang Zhu school There was an irreconcilable conflict. They felt that there was indeed an invisible Great Dao dispute between the order of the world and the freedom of the individual. So many people believe that the saint of rites is selfish, and they agree to Sub Saint’s proposal.

The ritual saint who has never liked to drink much, it was rare that he took the initiative to find the most sage master to drink, but when he was drinking, the ritual saint did not say anything, just drank boring wine.

Of course, the old man knows the reason. It’s not that the Yang-Zhu school, which advocates “everyone for oneself, is right and righteous” is not good. If it is not good, it will not become a prominent school in the world. It is unique and extremely novel. The purpose of “Don’t be tired of things, don’t hurt foreign objects” is also excellent. It is not that this school of knowledge is close to Daoism, but this lineage of knowledge. One day, it will be like a river flooding the world. , Spreading out and becoming the world will make all the people of the world, all people walking on this path, become more and more extreme. Here is the more hidden human heart and divine dispute.

The old man asked: “Jingqing, what does your master think of the Yang Zhu school?”

Chen Lingjun thought for a while, and obediently and honestly replied: “My master never mentioned it, but I heard from Da Bai Goe that it is a kind of chaotic exquisiteness, not good, and it is harmless for a group of people to study this way. It can also benefit the world. If everyone is like this, it will be an epiphany.”

If it weren’t for Cui Dongshan talk nonsense, Chen Lingjun had never heard of Yang Zhu school.

Chen Lingjun has always thought that Big White Goose is a drunk, the kind of person who can talk about alcohol without drinking.

The two were walking along the Dragon Beard River. On this road, the Holy Master knew everything about themselves. Chen Lingjun walked a little bit, “The Holy Master, you Senior talked so much with me today. I must think I’m a manufacturable, right?”

The old man laughed and said: “What is the truth?”

Chen Lingjun has a sincere expression on his face and said: “You are so busy Senior, you are willing to talk to me all the way,”

The old man answered the question: “Every yesterday’s self is our biggest backer today.”

“Jingqing, why do you like to drink?”

“Huh? You still need a reason to like drinking?”

“That’s right.”

“Master, can I ask you Senior a question?”

“Of course you can.”

“Who is most afraid of at the wine table?”

“It’s the kind of guy who gets his face on drinking.”

Oh, I really can’t help the Most Holy Master! This sentence came to my heart.

Chen Lingjun continued to tentatively ask: “Which sentence is the most annoying?”

“I’m talking about persuading alcohol to hurt the character, I did what you want.”

Oh, oh, oh, oh, the knowledge of the most sage master is really amazing, Chen Lingjun admires it sincerely, grinning said with a smile: “didn’t expect your Senior is still a person.”

“Jingqing, then I ask you, what do you think is poor?”

“Just rich, but not knowledgeable?”

The old man glanced at the azure clothed little boy who started to dangle his sleeves beside him.

Chen Lingjun immediately regained his sleeves with both hands, and changed his words: “For the rich and unkind, the poor and the wicked?”

old man said with a smile: “Just say something from your heart.”

Chen Lingjun relaxed, thinking about the individual to death, “That is, there is no money in his pocket, too poor to marry a wife, bachelor, find someone to buy wine on credit, no one is willing to borrow money, too poor to save face, and This bit of face, you have to hide, as if you can’t see it, and then slap it. The last remaining bit of face was also smashed by a casual foot on one day, and you can only wait until the people are gone, and others will see After the excitement, I dared to find a chance to pick it up from the ground.”

“That’s it?”

“You only dare to doubt the world, not yourself?”

Old man sub-nodded, two answers, especially the latter, are really a bit unexpected. He smiled and asked: “Did you figure it out on the wine table?”

Chen Lingjun was a little embarrassed, raised his sleeves and rubbed his face, “How can it be, the wine table is really high, not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth, I followed the master to the mountain, too lazy, I also like to make excuses for myself and change my way to wander around all day. I like to go down the mountain and come to the town to relax. Don’t blame the Holy Master. I said that I’m cultivation, diligent, fart. Fortunately, the lord sees it in his eyes, but he never cares about me. I don’t care. Others don’t care about me. Most Holy Master, it’s not my bossing skin. We Unrestrained Mountain, no matter who it is I respect the master from the bottom of my heart.”

The old man raised his head and glanced at Unrestrained Mountain.

Except for a not-so-common name, there is actually nothing strange about things.

But this is the biggest weirdness.

The old man asked: “Why did Chen Ping choose Unrestrained Mountain when he bought a mountain back then?”

Chen Lingjun chuckled: “There is really a saying here. I heard Pei Qian secretly say that the old master had two mountain tops, one Pearl Mountain, cost less, just a gold and copper coin. The other is Unrestrained Mountain where our Ancestral Hall is now. The master spread out a picture of the mountain situation at that time. I don’t know what the choice was. As a result, a bird just passed by and pulled a pile of shit on the picture. On’Unrestrained Mountain’, haha, laugh to death…”

The old man Zixiao asked: “Is the old town talking about it?”

Chen Lingjun rubbed his face vigorously, before finally holding back a smile, “The master is at the Head Disciple of Pei Qian, and he is really willing to say anything. The master said Old Man Yao from the kiln master, took him into the mountain to find soil. At the time, I said that there is a miracle between the mountains and rivers, and there is a god three feet above my head. Anyway, my master believes this. But the master also said that. He later speculated that it might be the imperial teacher’s intention. p>

Old man nodded, Chen Ping’s guess is the truth, and it is indeed the work of Cui Chan.

Lopao is of course not a good idea, but if you can get a certain word, the meaning can be completely different.

The reason why Cui Chan spun off a temporary Cui Dongshan, in addition to those plans that have already been As the water recedes, the rocks appear, there is actually a more interesting method hidden, which is to use another I may be here to use one or two key words to open up some kind of restriction, just like a “home letter”, sent to myself in the years to come, to help remind myself at what stage, time, node, and what to say What to do. Just as Dao Ancestor walked out of Lotus Paradise and left Azure Nether World this time, he “talked to himself” early. Dao Ancestor has a different question and answer with some destined generations who have seen the future but have not yet reached him , Are all evolved in the Great Dao in paradise, carefully deduced, already considered good.

Haoran Embroidery Tiger, this time there are three Sect Founders seated, one asks, and the three go out.

Of course it does not mean that Cui Chan’s mind, Taoism, and knowledge are higher than three Sect Founder.

It’s like the three Sect Founders have thousands of choices. Cui Chan said that he helped choose the path that he can prove to be the most beneficial to the world. This is the undoubted case, then Three, go or not?

Walking to the stone arch bridge with no hanging swords, the old man stopped, stopped and looked down at the river, then raised his head slightly. On the far side of the blue cliffs by the river, there are straw-shoe youngster and ponytail girl for the first time Where they meet, one enters the water to catch fish, the other sees people catch fish.

How many small fish are swimming in the blue water, a battle for the transformation of the fish and the dragon, the ancient dragon gate is seen again in the world, and the purple gold white scales are leaping.

Chen Lingjun sat on the side of the bridge, with his feet suspended, arms around his chest, and raised his head and asked: “The Most Sacred Master, you Senior was at Mud Bottle Alley before. What do you look into the house?”

The old man held his hands and said with a smile: “A child who was poor and hungry, in order to survive, he dried the fish and ate all of it. There was nothing left. Sound.”

A child of Mud Bottle Alley no one to rely on, first learned to cook medicine from the doctor at the drugstore, and then learned the ups and downs from Liu Xianyang, and then learned the porcelain crafting from Dragon Kiln’s Old Man Yao, from Fist After practicing boxing and learning to recognize characters in the Manual, and then learning to write with the medicine recipe of Lu Chen, after leaving home, he still looks at this World cautiously, and constantly learns how to live in the world with others, and learns as many skills as possible. Recognition from the heart, every cautiously self-certification and cultivate Heart, is a kind of silent growth, at the same time, do everything possible to continuously give back to the world. The young Chen Ping once told people that everything is good, he will learn. In the end, even Wu Shuangjiang and Zheng Juzhong’s dismantling of all things and the art of dismantling the human heart, and the young hidden officials of the age of no doubt are still learning , Presumably Chen Ping will be the same in the future.

The old man looked at the river and asked: “The term world was originally a Buddhist language. Realm, if it is based on our Master Xu’s explanation of words?”

Chen Lingjun cried and said, “Holy Master, don’t look at me anymore, I definitely don’t know.”

The old man raised his finger to the ridge by the river, said with a smile: “The field is also a place where weeds are planted, and a paradigm of vertical and horizontal terraces. Old scholar said that people are born with desires, but desires are not. , You can’t ask for nothing, ask without measurement boundaries, you have to fight. Listen, is it a very clear context? So the final conclusion is that human nature is evil, which is caused by ritual. old scholar His knowledge is still very real, and you are the saint of rituals. Are you happy after hearing this?”

Chen Lingjun was ashamed, “The Most Sacred Master, I have been studying less, so I can’t help but ask if I don’t understand.”

“It’s okay. Books don’t have long legs. There will be opportunities to read in the future. Don’t read the books for nothing.”

The head of the old man patted azure clothed little boy, after comforting, there is also a word of exhortation, “The way is not far away, don’t eat for nothing.”

Chen Lingjun is ignorant, don’t care, remember to talk after listening.

Old man Zihe Yanyue said: “Jingqing, you can go on your own, don’t help lead the way.”

Chen Lingjun boldly asked: “Would you like to go to Dragon Riding Alley for a drink? My master is not at home, I can help him drink a few more bowls.”

The old man shook his head and said with a smile: “Drinking now is not as good as talking. Don’t behave if you get a bargain. This is a good habit. Don’t worry, it’s not you, it’s our Confucianism.” /p>

Chen Lingjun took a few steps back and paid respectful farewells to the Most Holy Master. Then he turned around and ran down the stone arch bridge. He did not dare to return to Unrestrained Mountain with the wind directly. He planned to go to Dragon Riding Alley to find Jia Old Brother for a drink. .

The azure clothed little boy has run far, suddenly stopped, and turned loudly shouted: “The Most Holy Master, I think you are still the most powerful. I don’t understand how powerful it is. Anyway, it’s…this!”

Chen Lingjun raised high arms, thumbs up.

old man nodded with a smile is also very comforting.

Heaven and Earth, the traveler of all things, the traveler of time, the passerby of a hundred generations, and my generation is also a pedestrian on the road. Sad and bitter? Oddly fortunate.

Walking across the water to see the flowers, unconsciously to the Jun’s house, don’t pass it, thank you here.

The old man thanked the whole Heaven and Earth, and also said goodbye.

The cultivator on the path of cultivation, walking against the wind, galloping across the sun and the moon, cool and good.

People in the world, because they are not free, pursue freedom. I hope that next time the blue sea turned into mulberry fields, Sea of ​​Bitterness will become a blessing, and everyone will have plenty of food and clothing.

Finally, the Most Holy Master glanced at the back alley of the town.

A small alley called Mud Bottle Alley.

The sky is healthy, and the gentleman always strives for self-improvement.

Open a flower from the silt and make a bottle with your own heart. Isn’t it beautiful when the flower opens?

I believe that the other two who traveled through the town also viewed that one in this way.

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Lao Guanzhuo glanced diagonally over the mountain road, like a white cloud falling from the green hills.

Apart from this, there is a woman Martial Artist who walks down the mountain. The white clothed youth is walking around the woman in circles, hu hu he he, jumping around, playing clumsy fist and foot style.

The woman is accustomed to it, turning a blind eye to his troubles, each minding their own business going down the mountain, walking and handing fists.

The old master didn’t bother to look at that Cui Dongshan again. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. There were two more things in his hand, a token of Talisman Sword cast by Dragon Spring Sword Sect, and a card issued by the Ministry of Justice of Great Li Dynasty. The marks are rough and the carving is simple.

As for where the two things come from, God knows.

The old view master held Talisman Sword with two fingers and squinted his eyes for a closer look. As expected, there is an ancient sword technique that is not easy to detect. Qi Refiner whose realm is not enough is destined to not see through it.

As for what is meant by realm is not enough, of course it is not enough under Fourteenth Realm Qi Refiner and Ascension Realm sword cultivator.

It’s just that the sword art is incomplete. If you want to make up, you need five or six Talisman Swords. However, no matter what the price of Talisman Sword is, as long as someone is willing to do this, it is a very profitable business. How can you make a profit? This sword tactic alone is enough to make a sword dao sect a firm foothold in Grand Virtue World. The key is that the threshold of this tactic is low. As long as it is a sword cultivator and does not require aptitude, you can practice the sword cultivator step by step. Speaking of killing power, the rank of sword art is not high, but it is stable after cultivation. Therefore, the greater the Great Sect, the more important this kind of Taoism is.

On the other side of the steps, Cui Dongshan jumped high, turned sideways, and settled at the table, shaking his two big white sleeves, looking up, each minding their own business and said: “Autumn is coming La, the autumn breeze is clear and the autumn moon is bright, the autumn clouds are full of emptiness, limpid autumn water is full of flowers.”

Then he closed his gaze, first glanced at the old cook, and then at the familiar old master, Cui Dongshan frivolous said: “The time of limpid autumn water is coming. Arguing.”

Zhu Lian smiled and said that a little preserves a beating.

Cui Dongshan, with his back to the table, sat down on the bench, raised his foot and turned around, and asked: “The mountains and rivers are the mountains and rivers, the clouds are deep and the road is remote, where does the old Daoist Priest come from?”

Zhu Lian is licking melon seeds, and he is a veteran, and he is probably about to hit someone.

The old master said with a sneer: “There are cracks in everything in the world, and everything you see in your eyes, even the golden body of Spiritual God, is invisible. Even the Dao Heart of a cultivator is not complete. One, this path, it doesn’t work. If you Cui Chan spend his life, you still can’t find it. It’s destined to be useless. Otherwise, why should Sect Founder come here? Tao and one, if it’s a real thing, wouldn’t it be Heaven and Earth? One turning upside down.”

Cui Dongshan complained: “What bastard egg, I am Eastern Mountain.”

The old view master hehe smiled.

Cui Dongshan shook his shoulders, mutter incantations, like those of the masters of the school, “Besides, the way is close? No eyelashes. The way is far away? What happens is true. The holy is near? Participate in business. Ah? Enlightenment is God.”

The old master said with a slight smile: “Cui Chan back then, at least he still looked like a Scholar. If you were this kind of virtue back then, Poor Daoist can guarantee that you brat can’t get out of the blessed land of lotus root.” /p>

Cui Dongshan patted his chest, as if he was scared.

Old Guanzhu took a sip of tea and said, “If you will be a wife, you will conceal it from both sides, and you will not be a daughter-in-law. In fact, it is often difficult to conceal from both sides.”

Taking his sleeves and wiping the desk, Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes and said, “Senior’s words are not appropriate.”

Looking at the old view, this guy continued to play stupid, turned his head and looked at the woman who was walking along the steps, and asked: “This is the dísciple you picked?”

Zhu Lian said with a smile: “It’s not an Honorary Disciple. What’s more, my jack of all trades skills, women have learned it, not beautiful.”

Old Guanzhu disapproved, and asked the woman: “Your name is Cen Yuanji?”

Cen, the mountain is small and high, describing the extreme beauty of the stone cliff. The mandarin machine is a secular brocade machine, and poets have the metaphor of moving flowers and shadows.

Lu Chen always does as one pleases. He likes to set long lines to catch big fish, but it doesn’t matter if he can’t catch them.

Dragon Riding Alley’s Shi Rou, or the golden robe that has a history of twists and turns, is like a bait who only asks for a wish, and doesn’t care about the broken fishing line and eats bait. Swimming fish.

Cen Yuanji just stopped at Mountain Sect. She knows the importance. An old Daoist who can let Mister Zhu and Cui Dongshan take the initiative to go down the mountain to meet is definitely not simple.

For some reason, the old Daoist expression remained the same, but Cen Yuanji felt extremely stressed. Cup one fist in the other hand said: “If you return to Daoist Priest, Junior’s name is indeed Cen Yuanji.”

Zhu Lian said with a smile: “Scare a little girl what to do.”

Cui Dongshan beckons with the hand, “Millet, let’s knock some melon seeds.”

The black clothed little girl immediately got up from the bamboo chair, trot to the table, and took out all the melon seeds from the cotton bag, but not many, “Here, Little Senior Brother.”

Cui Dongshan slapped his head and asked: “Right Protector, that’s it?”

When Xiao Mi Li heard Da Bai Go’s name change, he sternly took out a large amount from his sleeve.

Cui Dongshan nodded, “Right Protector is generous!”

Old Guanzhu asked Zhu Lian again: “How about Sword Art? Are you planning to choose from the Sword Immortal embryos of Great Wall of Sword Qi?”

The same old master, Daoist Priest, the grandson of Daxuan Duguan, encouraged Lu Chen to go out of the way, and simply turned to reincarnation as a sword cultivator. Not all jokes, but targeted.

Of course, with regard to Sun Huaizhong’s temper, Lu Chen will really become a sword cultivator. It is estimated that no matter what, Lu Chen will become the little daoist child with the lowest level of Xuan Duguan, calling himself Old Ancestor several times a day. Otherwise, hang on the peach tree and fight.

Zhu Lian said with a smile: “I don’t have the face to teach others the sword technique, it’s not a misunderstanding.”

Haoran sword cultivator, throwing one to the blessed land of the lotus root, is a well-deserved Sword Immortal.

In the history of the lotus flower blessed land, there are also some Earth Immortal deeds recorded in barnyard official history, but there is no evidence to check. Zhu Lian has also started to compile official history books in addition to calculating accounts and construction, and has seen many rateless The unofficial history of barnyard officials, what Earth Immortal and his ilk, spit out sword pills, white light flashed, and take the top of the world. However, in my hometown, even if it is these ghost rumors, mentioning Sword Immortal lineage, there is nothing good about it. What is the Great Dao of growing old with unfailing eyes and ears, but the side door spell, Flying Sword Technique is difficult to achieve Great Dao. But Zhu Lian’s road of martial arts, in the final analysis, really came from the book. This is exactly the same as the Scholar Jiasheng of Grand Virtue World. They are all self-taught. Reading alone makes self-taught, but one is Cultivation, one is martial arts.

When Zhu Lian first walked the rivers and lakes, he also traveled far with swords, traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers, and visited the immortals.

One more thing, with hidden mind, Zhu Lian wants to know where the boundary of the world is. If it is really a place where Heaven and Earth is so vast, there will eventually be an end, right?

The millet grain did not go far, with a shocked face, turned around and asked: “Does the old cook still play swords?”

Zhu Lian waved his hand and said: “What sword technique do you know, don’t listen to the polite words of such guests, it is far worse than Pei Qian’s crazy Demon Sword technique.”

Cui Dongshan lowered his head and licked melon seeds, “Xiao Mi, don’t you know, we old cook, take off his apron in the kitchen, go out, and play with swords. It’s pretty good-looking. It’s very well-known. It’s said that it’s expensive Young Master Zhu Lian’s long sword. What is entwined is the charming sentiment of women, which is incomparable to Yu Mi. I don’t know how many jianghu women have turned to practice swords all their lives, just to be able to Try it with the old cook.”

Cui Chan once followed an old scholar and traveled to the blessed land of lotus root flowers. He knew a lot about the local customs there.

Xiao Mi Li quickly covered his stomach with one hand, pressed his mouth vigorously, and said vaguely: “The old cook was a young master.”

Zhu Lian said with a smile: “The hero doesn’t mention the bravery back then, it’s all things in the past. The rivers and lakes are increasingly distort the truth, and the more they spread it, the more they hang.”

The millet grains were heavily nodded and un’ed, turned around and ran back to the bamboo chair, grinning, just in the face of Old Gu chef, without laughing.

The Left Law Enforcer of Dragon Riding Alley just slipped to the side of Mountain Sect. It looked up and looked at the old Daoist Priest from a distance. It immediately turned around and ran away.

Old Guanzhu glanced, but unfortunately, for some reason, that Ruan Xiu changed his mind, otherwise he would almost follow the old saying, “Toad swallows the moon, Heavenly Dog eats the moon.”

Sui Youbian came from the controlling sword on a hill elsewhere. She didn’t take a seat. She wanted to ask the God of this lotus flower blessed land about Mister.

Old Guanzhu said to her: “Tell Chen Ping, Poor Daoist doesn’t care about the survival of Tree Leaf Continent Golden Peak Temple, but you must keep Shao Yuanran. As for Ni Yuanzhan, you just need to talk to him, Give out that Golden Core, he is free.”

The legal system of Golden Peak Temple comes from the Louguan school of Daoism lineage of “Grass is a building, the stars are energized”. As for Ni Yuanzhan, who supported Artemisia on blessed land in Yunku, it was a pawn thrown out of blessed land by the old master.

Sui Youbian hesitated to speak, but in the end, he still said nothing.

Zhu Lian helped with the siege, and took the initiative to nodded and said: “This is what difficulty is there, just talk.”

Lao Guanzhu asked: “That Jade Tablet Sect Jiang Shangzhen, why is he not on the mountain?”

Zhu Lian said with a smile: “I should have stayed on the mountain and went to Tree Leaf Continent together, but our chief Zhou got more angry and ran away to Wild Desolate World.”

Sui Youbian caught Zhu Lian’s look, she left silently and went to the millet grain side.

Laoguan looked around all around, sighed, “With the proliferation of Taoism, I never thought that in the end, it was your Confucianists who had the most advantage. Yu Dou probably would be very angry.”

Once the three Sect Founders are available at the same time, such as academies, temples, Taoist temples, etc., then the Grand Virtue World, which is the most accommodating for teaching questions, will of course receive the most gifts.

While walking, the three Sect Founders will take a trip to the old Celestial Court site. Of course, this huge problem will not be left to others.

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: “The second child is the best.”

The old watcher whispered: “Just talk about one thing, when there are no more Fifth Realm in the world, and it is already Fourteenth Realm, how do you think about the opportunity to become a cultivator of Fourteenth Realm?”

Cui Dongshan nodded, “It’s going to change. There are bad and good. Anyway, I prefer the latter now.”

The old master asked: “Now? Why?”

Cui Dongshan said seriously: “My Mister is here.”

Old Guanzhu turned to look at Zhu Lian, one of Lu Chen’s five dreams and seven aspects, and possibly even the second.

Zhu Lian said with a smile: “Senior depends on what I do, I am not as handsome as my Young Master.”

The old master said with a laugh: “It’s really a good place, Poor Daoist is a worthy trip, and the style is very positive.”