Chapter One Thousand and Twenty Witnessed and Survived(1/4)
While helping people look at the photos, Lu Chen asked with a smile: "I met my senior brother before, and I had talked with my senior brother about the gift of the "Original Book of Alchemy"? If the agreement is completed, I can avoid sending a message."
Chen Ping'an picked up a large chopstick and stewed bamboo shoots, nodded and said, "I've talked about it. Next time I go to Tongyezhou, I'll send it to Taiping Mountain."
In addition to the authentic talismans contained in the book "The Original Book of Alchemy", Cui Dongshan also revealed the secrets of heaven to his husband. In fact, the pages of the book themselves are excellent talisman paper.
In addition, if Li Xisheng wrote annotations in the book, there were more than 1,200 words. If he was used to "refining characters", it would be enough to support a Luotian Grand Ceremony that worshiped and worshiped 1,200 Taoist gods. Whether it was Shangzong Luopo Mountain or Qingping Sword Sect, it was more than enough to use it as a mountain protection formation. In the eyes of the monks on the top of the mountain, he dared not say how shocking the world, at least he could afford the word "not vulgar". However, Chen Ping'an had his own plans to officially hold a celebration in Taiping Mountain next time, and he planned to give this Taoist book and the mountain protection formation as a gift to Huang Ting. Good things were in pairs, which could be considered a favor given to the old Tianjun's gift of the Taiping Mountain Sword Formation drawings.
After all, the incense system in Taiping Mountain in Tongyezhou comes from the lineage of Kou Ming, the leader of Baiyujing.
Lu Chen turned his head and asked, "Miss Pei, let me ask you something. Have you ever had those two children clear about their masters with my senior brother?"
Previously, Pei Qian only said that Li Xisheng wanted to bring them around to practice. It was very particular about whether they maintained the old Taoist tradition or changed the lineage of the master.
In Su Ni Mountain in the south of Tongyezhou, genealogical monks Miao Jia and He Zhou, one has just entered the cave realm and became a sword cultivator, and the other is a fourth-level sword cultivator. With the natal magical power of a flying sword alone, he can trap Zhong Kui and his group for a while. If this is spread, no one dares to believe that Zhong Kui is? He only talks about Pei Qian, the stale martial artist! Moreover, there is also a ghost immortal Yu Jin who has not long been falling from the Ascension Realm. Of course, Lu Chen is extremely sure that it is true that they are trapped. If the two cultivators really have malicious intentions, they have a murderous intention and then take action. They only say that Pei Qian has the intention of stopping the fist, just like a god protecting him. With the weak bodies of the two cultivators, they approach Pei Qian with a murderous intention, and they will definitely die close to him.
No matter what, these senior and sisters from small sects are all good luck. If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune. In line with the old saying, "The Dharma is to be destined to be born. If you are sick, you will definitely be a doctor."
Beside Li Xisheng, there was also a "Porcelain Man" book boy named Cui Ci. The latter was less worried because the young man knew he was worried.
Pei Qian stopped chopsticks and shook his head and said, "It seems that they have not officially become a disciple with Mr. Li, at least for the time being. As for whether they have long-term plans, I don't know."
Lu Chen smiled and nodded, "Thank you Miss Pei."
Pei Qian said: "Chief Lu is polite. Senior and my husband are old acquaintances. I will definitely know everything you have to say about any questions."
Lu Chen smiled angrily. The more Pei Qian was so polite, the more guilty and timid the leader Lu became.
Old acquaintance, this statement is more clever. Liu Xianyang and Dong Shuijing are old acquaintances of your master. Are Ma Kuxuan, the likes of Xinghuaxiang, still Chen Ping'an's old acquaintances?
Just because Lu Chen currently has a list of names on his hands, all the monks who may follow Chen Ping'an to visit Bai Yujing in the future.
In the Luopo Mountain alone, there is Cui Dongshan, Mr. Xiaomo, whose real name is "王风", who has great hope of reunifying the fourteenth realm of Dao, the sword cultivator Mi Yu, who came from the Suihu Palace, who was once the Taoist couple in Wu Shuang, and who has entered the Immortal Realm... Among friends, there are Liu Xianyang from Longquan Sword Sect, Qi Jinglong from Taihui Sword Sect, etc.... If Pei Qian is added, the world will have the main text with "wedges". With Pei Qian, it means that the number of pure martial artists will also increase. And every martial artist who is qualified to follow Chen Ping'an and ask Bai Yujing is not enough to see the Nine Realms, and it must not be the beginning?
In Lu Chen's opinion, he did not talk about the ultimate achievement of martial arts, but only talked about the quality of martial arts. The Crow Mountains and Jiangxian in Qingming, Runyue Peak, and Cao Ci and Pei Qian here are the first-line, which is less than one-handed.
In addition, Chen Ping'an and Bai Ou, the female national teacher of the Qingshan Dynasty, are actually a little worse than them.
Chen Ping'an just pretended that he didn't notice the undercurrent between Pei Qian and Lu Chen, and asked, "There are many things in Qingming Tianxia like Hehuan Mountain?"
Lu Chen nodded and said, "There are many in the vastness and the number is far better than that of Haoran. The snake and dragon are all in the mountains. It is still a common path to practice in Qingming. The water is rare."
If you want to talk about "Daolu Mountain" like Falling Yuan Mountain and Wuteng Mountain, Chen Ping'an first saw it when he was on a trip to Beijuluzhou. On the ferry, he once passed by Jinguang Peak and Yuehua Mountain. The former was housed with a group of golden-backed geese that were extremely difficult to capture by Qi training men, and the latter was occupied by giant frogs. It is said that the two "ancestors" of the golden-backed geese and the drum frog had a deep blessing. They have followed Li Xisheng in practice over the years.
Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment and said, "Among the twelve earthly branches of Dali, there is a female ghost named Gaiyan, who is the shopkeeper behind the Immortal Inn in the capital. She is also a mountain painter called Pameike, and she can be regarded as a senior on the mountain of Miaojia."
When Lu Chen heard Xian's intentions, he said, "Let me tell my senior brother, so that Miao Jia, an unknown disciple, has the opportunity to go to Dali Jingcheng."
The current Confucian scholar Li Xisheng is not the former leader of Bai Yujing. Although he can teach Miaojia some of the exquisite Taoist techniques, just this eyebrow drawing method, Li Xisheng must have had seven orifices and no one. And even if the female ghost changed to the beauty, even if the current state is not high, she is a "painter" cultivated by Xiuhu that gathered the power of a country. She must have a great vision. She has a few wonderful Taoist books at hand.
Now Lu Chen is very curious and looking forward to it. When the senior brother of the head teacher returns to Baiyujing in the future, there will be a few unnamed disciples around him who are similar to the Golden Wind and Yulu and Miaojiahezhou?
At the Fanwan Mansion, he was just tampered with the wine, and there was no problem with the meal. In Pei Qian's vision, there were strands of pink lines floating in each banquet hall, and there were a group of flying birds as small as thin veins. I don't know what kind of foreign objects they were. Their bodies were illusory, and they were free to enter and exit the faces of the guests at a very fast speed. They dragged out thin dense silk threads, like weaving cloth, only talking about the white grass beside Pei Qian and his whole head were now like being wrapped in a rice dumpling.
Pei Qian asked his master what this was. Not to mention ghosts like Baimao, but also eccentric Qi training men like Mrs. Pipa, they could even deceive some lewd temple gods. Chen Ping'an couldn't tell the reason, and it was only after the cadet Lu, the cadet of the genius, helped to solve the doubts.
It turns out that this is an old craft that is not common nowadays. It is a partial technique. First, use immortal techniques to make vinegar, and post the word "you" outside the jar. It cannot be a red character on the white background of auspiciousness, but it must be black paper and white characters. After a series of secret processes that require life, a vinegar insect called "酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒酒�
"One or two, on May 5, they were refined into ink ingots, engraved the words "Spring Outing", and then took a pair of infatuated men and women in the market. They signed a contract with a certain temple god to make a "swearing together" letter, wiped off the words, took only paper, grind the ink of "Spring Outing", wrote the words "Yingot", burned the paper into ashes, put it in a bowl of water, and then let a woman in a love net take this talisman water. This woman would have a dream in a spring night. She herself didn't realize it, but she would suddenly open her mouth and spit out a illusion of spring orioles that pecked at the dream for food, also known as "Textile Girl".
Finally, the orioles are domesticated, and they can weave a love net for their owners. In addition, wine is a color medium, which has unique effect. The orioles fly quickly, like a shuttle on a loom, which suddenly comes and goes, and weaves continuously, and finally supports a pink tent with hidden miasma and beautiful spring scenery. Therefore, the higher-level fox charms have always liked to play this trick. As for the fun of spring night or as a means of harming people with yang and yin, it depends on the fox fairy's intention.
Qi-training people in the world, especially those in the mountains and rivers, are busy all year round and in the city. They have their own reasons to be busy. Just collecting all kinds of strange materials and repeatedly studying various other techniques is enough for casual cultivators who must do everything themselves, and they can't help but sigh "Learning is endless."
To break this maze array, ordinary landscape barrier-breaking talismans are not very useful, and they are simple and simple. The monks who are deeply trapped in it only need to light mugwort and pine branches.
But the question is who will be full and support me? How many mugwort and pine branches will be carried with you?
Chen Ping'an said: "Is this Yu Chunzhi creating a romantic tent? Is she still the kind of corpse who practices color refining skills?"
Yan Zi and the sewing man who is good at killing, peeling and refining it into talisman paper, as well as the ferry master, the plague god and the zodiac immortal, are all one of the ten kinds of evil demons selected by Haoran. Once the whereabouts of these monks are discovered, the fate will not be better. Confucian academies in various continents will definitely send gentlemen and wise men to participate in the search. The most exaggerated time in history was a mountain dynasty in Liuxiazhou. A zodiac immortal was a hidden identity as the national teacher. He joined hands with passers-by to secretly cultivate two plague gods, using migratory birds and river fish to spread the plague, and the surrounding six countries were
In just half a month, it turned into a large land of no living people, starving people everywhere, ghosts were rampant, gathering nearly one million Yin soldiers to violate the ban. A mountain captain of the academy was also secretly attacked by the Immortal Immortal. Finally, the Confucian Temple joined forces with Tianyu Cave Heaven and the old sword immortal Zhou Shenzhi to kill the Immortal Immortal. However, there is also some news that the evil immortal cultivator who almost entered the Ascension Realm was not dead. Instead, in the posture of a ghost immortal, most of the remaining souls escaped to the Huangquan Road, and started a new stove, hoping to fight back to the world one day and see the light of the sky again.
Lu Chen shook his chopsticks, "It's not that this earth fairy fox fairy has just learned the fur of color refining. I guess on the road of cultivation, I picked up a book on the side of the road. I was so sad that I had no guidance from a wise master, so I would have cultivated a wrong technique for her. If Yu Chunzhi was a serious corpse, the old man with a frog belly, a martial artist in the golden body, wouldn't he? He dared to sway in the town and had been caught here by Yu Chunzhi. Every day when he got out of bed, he would have to squat under the wall to snatch the sun. His body bones were slightly worse, and he would have become a human being and could not see us."
Anyway, there are not many people in this banquet living room with butts. Even Manager Yu went to toast elsewhere, so two idle maids were hooked up by the young Taoist priest.
Lu Chen helped bring in the two beauties sitting beside him. After seeing their faces, he told some inside stories about why those with noses like bamboo joints should not practice thunder method. They were stunned and began to turn to help with palms. They were probably maids who were more respected by Yu Chunwan Mansion, so they were all given the surname Yu. They were plump and had a phoenix-like thin waist, but their waists were too thin. They were thin and graceful, with green dresses.
At this moment, Lu Chen held the plump beauty's slender jade hand with one hand, helped her count the number of white crescent moons on her fingernails, and then let her palms face the ground and her five fingers were raised. The young Taoist priest looked at the curve of the back of the woman's hand. The Taoist priest nodded without saying anything, but just asked her to clench her fists and look down at the word "earth" formed by her palm lines. The Taoist priest raised his head and congratulated the sister on her ability to practice the magic of worshiping the moon, and then told her where and when to guide the moon soul. The time was very particular... The Taoist priest was spitting everywhere, and the beauty who was always held by the Taoist priest seemed to be flowing in autumn, but in fact she listened to people's stories when she was bored.
Pei Qian turned his head and looked at his master.
Chen Ping'an was already full, picked up a dried longan from the fruit plate and said in a secret way: "It sounds unreliable, but in fact every sentence is the truth."
Just like Jiang Qu, if Chen Ping'an hadn't learned the talismans, even if Jiang Qu was able to practice in Luopo Mountain, his situation would have become similar to that of Miyajima and Guo Chunxi, and his qualifications seemed to be extremely poor.
There are so many similar things like "Jiang Go, who has never climbed the mountain to practice talismans", and this Yu Yi is still like this. He has the fate of practicing the moon worshipping the moon, but he has no such luck.
Bai Mao smiled and introduced: "This is made from drying the longan of Xialuling. Xiao Zheng, try it. The medicine book says that this thing is a concentrated product, suitable for all ages and young people, and can replenish the mind and improve the purpose. Think about it, a fruit that can be named "longan" will not have any capital."
Pei Qian thanked the Lord Bai and twisted a dried longan.
When the young Taoist priest heard this, he quickly grabbed two longans and put them in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Sister Yiyou, Rong and Sister, I think that after tonight, the time and the eight characters will be in harmony. If not unexpected, good luck will come."
Their surname is Yu and they are beauties with their own charm, so they are very suitable for Yu Meiren, the name of the lyrics that was originally a Jiaofangqu.
Yu Yi was still feeling a little sad, bit his lip and whispered: "Lu Xianchang, Isn't it said on the mountain that I have always had a fairy fate since ancient times. It is hard to find no blessings. Forced seeking is useless, and hard seeking is fruitless."
The woman in green clothes sneered, "You Taoist priest, obviously you are looking at palmistry, why are you talking about the eight characters again? Are we talking about the eight characters to you? Nonsense, is it exposed?"
The plump beauty helps to smooth things out, "It's better than those who pretend to be terrifying words, saying something that will cause blood to go black and will cause bloody disasters, and then suggest that you can make money and lose money."
"You must not believe it completely by spending money to eliminate disasters and resolve disasters."
The young Taoist priest coughed, "There are some things here. You have to use the money from the main gate to block disasters and refuges. Money can help you understand the gods. You need to know that this money involves good fortune, copper coins or silver, just builds a bridge for the extraordinary journey of the Ming Dynasty. For example, the incense on the table and the blue smoke curling up, it is the smallest ascension road in the world, reaching the heavens, and sincerity will make you clear, so you can write off your sins. But if you use those money from the wrong way to prevent disasters, you will naturally add fuel to the fire. It is not that you don't repay it but that the time has not come, otherwise you will do bad things, especially those who are full of evil, with high positions and power, and the ice-cutting houses will accumulate cattle and sheep, and then take a few more steps and burn a few incense sticks in the temples and Taoist temples. It's okay? There is no such a good thing in the world that you can take such a clever and easy thing. Like black paper and white words, good and evil are clearly distinguished, unless... posted yellow."
Yu Rongyu's temper was obviously much worse than Yu Yi. He didn't give this fortune teller any face and sneered: "It's even more mysterious, no, who will distinguish between the right money and the partial wealth? Are there qi training men? Isn't it only the city gods in various places and the five Yueshan Lords' Mansions in one country?"
It was a mess all of a sudden.
The young Taoist priest used all his thoughts on the plump beauty before, but now he finally started to make up for the loss of the sheep. "My sister Rong has a good name, she has a good fortune and is free to do her own life. When I see your face, I am a late blessing. If I marry a scholar at the foot of the mountain, take care of my husband and children, grab a jade chopstick seal, and use a gold scroll to apply for a royal wife."
Yu Rongyu spat, and the plump beauty quietly twisted her arm, reminding her not to be so big or small. Fortunately, Manager Yu is not here for the time being, otherwise he would be in trouble.
Logically speaking, even the guests in this side hall are the lowest-ranking group at the banquet tonight's bride and marry a daughter. None of them are here. Bai Mao is a general who is short, and is more than the top and the bottom, making the Lord of the White House here considered the first-class distinguished guest here. However, the young Taoist priest, the sword-bearing boy, and the freckled woman, the three of them who entered the side hall at the last time, were humble and were also guests of the Fenwan Mansion. Yu Rongyu should not be so arrogant, but the young Taoist priest's words and deeds were just a rude curse.
Otherwise, this maid in green clothes would be more or less polite and polite to the young man in straw sandals and the woman with buns.
It’s just that Taoist Lu, who is accustomed to sleeping in the open at first sight, is really not like a serious person and is asking for scolding himself.
Bai Mao Xiao was surprised and smiled and said, "I never thought that Master Lu knew about the matters of Huang and the imperial edict system in the public sect?"
Bai Mao was not a high official during his lifetime, but was just a county's parents and was born as a foreign official, so he had no chance to use official program like "paste yellow".
"I heard it by chance, I heard it by chance."
The young Taoist priest began to get close to the rich master of the Bai Mansion. "Brother Bai, why did he open his mansion to the neighbor of Scorpion? Is there a lot of Scorpion? Is there a dry scorpion in the mansion that can be used as medicine? Xiaodao and his brother are doing business and helping the mansion sell it out. I just make a difference. A pound of silver can be sold in the mountain market."
Bai Mao said angrily: "The wedge is called "things" that is what things are, not the scorpion of snakes and scorpions you think, you think."
The Taoist priest was embarrassed and asked, "Didn't it be pronounced as Qiziling? Isn't the word Chuidong homophone with Qi?"
Bai Mao took a sip of wine and said earnestly: "Master Lu, a practitioner should not always be busy practicing Taoism and becoming an immortal. You should still read more in your spare time."
The Taoist priest suddenly realized: "So that's it."
Pei Qian looked at the two mountain gods and many maids of Hehuan Mountain in the living room elsewhere, and always persuaded them to drink with great care. Many wild cultivators were drunk and began to get tired of their hands.
She frowned and asked, "Master, the banquet has been delayed for a long time, it's almost half an hour. When will Zhao Fuyang take action?"
Chen Ping'an glanced at the mountain god who was now called Gonghua and said, "He is already in seclusion. He just needs to wait patiently for these gods of lust temples to be obsessed with the minds. Only then can Yu Chunzhi truly open the pink tent and decide life and death in an instant, so as not to appear a few large fish that escapes the net. Especially, there is no accident like the gods of lust temples who know that they cannot escape, but they will simply destroy their golden body when they become angry. Moreover, the more Baimao and others drink, the slower they perceive the passing of time will become. This is like the ordinary master who falls asleep, except for dreaming, almost no time can be detected."
Lu Chen asked with a smile: "Master Bai Mansion, Sister Yiyou and Sister, do you know the name of the big tree at the foot of the mountain?"
Yu Yi still said that he didn't know. The Fen Wan Mansion was very strict and had strict hierarchy. They were not allowed to ask questions or gossip in their mouths behind their backs.
Bai Mao shook his head, "Please help Master Lu solve his doubts."
Lu Chen smiled and said, "There is an ancient saying that daylily forgets worries and relieves sorrows, and hehuans are angry and forgets anger. It is only because of the rumor that anyone who sees this flower blooming, whether it is furious or thunderous, will turn into joy and burst into tears and laugh."
"Every May Friday, around the Dragon Boat Festival, the flowering period of the Hehua tree comes. If you look down on the foot of the mountain, the flowers bloom all over the trees, like holding a red umbrella."
"The tree at the foot of the mountain is a cherry blossom tree, similar to the sycamore tree. It has a tall and wide crown, dense flowers and leaves, and has beautiful meanings. Therefore, it is a good shade tree and a street tree. This tree can grow in arid and barren area, but it is not withstand the scorching heat and sun, and it is exposed for a long time, and it is prone to molting, and is afraid of waterlogging."
Hearing this, Yu Rongyu sneered, "Master, don't show off your knowledge. It's hard to say whether it's a Hehuan tree. Anyway, this tree never blooms every Dragon Boat Festival, which is a fact that everyone knows."
The plump beauty looked at Yu Rongyu. It seemed that the little girl had taken a gun today. She always spoke to the young Taoist priest, and Yu Yi couldn't help laughing. In private, the sisters were joking, and Rongyu would always say, if a handsome man was just a funny word, and the ugly one was just a hooligan.
Yu Yi still looked at the Taoist priest in the foreign land with a fishtail crown, and it was not ugly.
The young Taoist priest sighed for no reason, "Who knew that every grain of food on the plate was hard."
If Chen Ping'an hadn't appeared here tonight, then no matter whether the young hidden official in the down-and-out Mountain agreed to the Qingxing Kingdom's viewing ceremony, the guests in the mountain would be chopping board meat tonight.
They are both good and evil in nature, and their own practice is not easy, but they eventually become the filling foods of Zhao Fuyang's meals on the plate.
Of course, there are many damn people among them, and there will definitely be many dying. The latter are like Baimao, the White Mai of Hunziling, and the two maids of the Fen Wan Mansion who are sitting next to Lu Chen at this moment.
Chen Ping'an couldn't help but gathered sounds into lines and asked Lu Chen: "Is this acacia tree manifested between reality and reality?"
I originally thought that this tree was just Zhao Fuyang's trick, and it was used to cover the mountains and rivers that had strange horns on his forehead.
But if we follow the implication of Lu Chen's statement, the growth characteristics of this Hehua tree are the same as Zhao Fuyang, who was born in the mountain python, and the transformation of the dragon in the mountains, and the two sides are signs of the agreement between the great roads. It is the so-called enlightenment of the Tao on the mountain. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is auspicious scene.
To be continued...