Sword comes

On the top of Jiling Peak, Liu Xiang endowed Lu Shen with abilities similar to clairvoyance and telepathy. Lu Shen felt dizzy after just a moment of observation, so he reached out and held the white jade railing, trying his best to steady his mind.

It's amazing and breathtaking.

It turns out that the Earth Mirror chapter I wrote can be interpreted and applied in this way? !

Liu Xiang withdrew his magical power and said, "What does Lu Shen, who wrote the Earth Mirror Chapter, know about the Earth Mirror Chapter?"

Lu Shen laughed in silence.

This Dao-viewing session was very beneficial, and Lu Shen had already thought about returning to Tiandu Peak for a retreat. His intuition told him that although he still could not bypass Zou Zi and ascend to heaven in one step, it was still a gain compared to the aftereffects of the Dao brought by Zheng Juzhong's borrowing of books. Compared to the previous retreats of hard thinking and searching, the benefits of the Dao would only be greater. Especially this sword technique was the Dao method...

Liu Xiang guessed what Lu Shen was thinking and said, "Before you achieve the Dao, don't expect to be able to copy others. Be careful not to be disliked by the heavens."

Lu Shen quickly said: "Remember it in your heart."

Zheng Juzhong said: "Everyone is busy with their own things."

Liu Xiang nodded and said, "I'm going to Aiaizhou."

When the two sides parted, there was a strange question and answer session.

Liu Xiang asked: "Is there any taboo in this deprivation?"

Zheng Juzhong replied: "I don't have any dietary restrictions, I just worry about not eating enough."

Liu Xiang didn't ask any more questions.

Lu Shen mistakenly thought that what Liu Xiang meant by "deprivation" was that Zheng Juzhong and Chen Ping'an had teamed up to "rob" the sword cultivator Huang Zhen, so he didn't think much about it.

He stepped to the mountain gate and walked out of the memorial archway slowly. Zheng Juzhong said, "Go find a job at Piyun Mountain. If Lord Wei refuses to accept you, go to Huaying Peak at Tiaoyu Mountain to be a handyman. Just a reminder, don't think about going to the old Taoist temple. The ruins of the ferry have nothing to do with you. You just need to wait for the right person to take over. Only then can you truly escape the catastrophe."

Zhou Hu nodded and said something in dialect, "This is what I saved."

Previously, she was at the foot of the mountain and Zheng Juzhong was at the top, and she still dared to act rashly.

Now that he was face to face with Zheng Juzhong, Zhou Hu was silent as a cicada, and no longer had the courage to go to war to punish him.

Zheng Juzhong said: "Take care of yourself."

Zhou Hu nodded.

The first outer sect disciple of Luopu Mountain was none other than the white-haired boy of Huawai Tianmo and the first music editor, "Konghou".

The second one is named Yinlu, the former deputy city lord of Manhuang Xianzan City. Now he has changed his name to Zeng Cuo.

If Zhou Hu had not gone to work at Piyun Mountain, but instead settled at Tiaoyu Mountain, she would have been the third menial disciple in the history of Luopu Mountain.

Zhou Hu asked, "Mr. Zheng, are you going back to Baidi City to retreat?"

Zheng Juzhong had already left and no one knew where he was going.

With nothing to do and feeling really bored, Chen Lingjun rolled up his sleeves, wandered down the mountain from the back side, and took the initiative to visit Piyun Mountain.

The boy in green made a gesture to control a ball of water vapor, which rose slowly into the sky, disappeared, and floated towards the North Mountain. In a secluded place, the clouds fell, dispersed the clouds, floated on the ground, and walked slowly to the mountain gate. The boy in green put his hands on his hips, not bad, not bad, the mountain is not low, and it is lively. Wei Yeyou has become more and more prosperous in recent years.

There is an endless stream of devout men and women coming here to burn incense. They include relatives of high-ranking officials, sons of noble families, and elderly people from poor families who have walked hundreds of miles. Not only ordinary people climb the mountain to burn incense, but also many cultivators come here to devoutly seek immortality or to pay homage to the mountain. The old saying goes, the more courtesy, the less blame, and this is true everywhere.

The Five Mountains are not fairy palaces with strict access control and no outsiders are allowed to enter, so except for hosting night banquets, Piyun Mountain does not set up a "gatehouse" at the foot of the mountain.

Chen Lingjun raised his head, looked somewhere, and started laughing to himself.

It is the bamboo forest of Piyun Mountain. Like Wei Shanjun's study, it is a forbidden area. There is no pavilion or house, no platform or fence. It is abandoned in the mountains. When the bamboo shoots grow in winter and spring, people are not allowed to enter to see them. Even Wei Bo, the owner of the bamboo forest, would not set foot in it easily. He just let it grow naturally.

A few years ago, there was a little girl in black holding a green bamboo stick. She often came here to play alone. She didn’t use any fairy-like wind-controlling skills, but just hiked up the mountain. After entering the mountain, she specifically chose secluded paths, hiding here and there, peeking out from behind the trees, looking around, and suddenly rushing down to a hidden place... The little girl almost had the two big words "蟊贼" written on her forehead, and she always ran straight into the bamboo forest...

The goddess of the ritual department and the immortal clerks of the tour department who first learned about this were extremely nervous due to their duties. Fortunately, they soon received an order from Wei Shanjun, asking them to pretend they didn't know. So every time the little girl climbed the mountain, they couldn't show up to stop her, nor did they dare to scold her. They could only watch the daring and downtrodden mountain guest enter the bamboo forest.

What I’m afraid of is that when the little girl walks out of the bamboo forest, she will already be carrying a few bamboo poles on her shoulders and walking down the mountain with them in a swagger.

Should we stop him or not? Is there any point in stopping him? Wei Shanjun said that he should not intervene, but if he really got robbed, who would suffer in the end?

"Tsk tsk, what a rare visitor."

Wei Bo, who had used a trick to disguise himself as a scholar, said, "Why did Master Jingqing come here instead of staying in the mountains to entertain the guests?"

Chen Lingjun said unhappily, "Why? You're chasing me away before I even get to your door. Brother Wei, you're hurting our feelings. And Patriarch Jingqing, who are you trying to disgust?"

Wei Bo reached out and held the blue-clothed boy's head, and said with a smile: "Why are you talking to me? Huh?"

Chen Lingjun shrank his neck and explained, "It's because he's afraid that my presence will make Zheng Shiji behave in a restrained manner."

Wei Bo said: "Mr. Zheng has already left Luopu Mountain."

Chen Lingjun complained: "The old chef is not experienced. We asked him to stay again and again, but he can't even do such a small thing."

Wei Bo asked, "Why are you not a Taoist anymore?"

Chen Lingjun explained: "If I ask to keep him, Zheng Shiji doesn't know my importance in Luopu Mountain and he may not be able to save face.

I am afraid of bothering me. As an elder, I can't tell him how close I am to the mountain master and how prominent I am in the mountain. The old cook is a well-known butler of the mountain. Since he has repeatedly asked to stay, nephew Zheng can decline once or twice and then stay in the mountain. He will definitely talk about the old cook when he goes back... Forget it, at most, when Brother Zhuoliu comes to the mountain again, I will punish myself with three bowls of wine when we meet."

Wei Bo smiled and said, "You really acknowledged this nephew."

Chen Lingjun said angrily: "What else? You don't recognize your poor relatives just because you are rich. What kind of hero are you?!"

Wei Bo held the dog's head with his hand and said, "With such a loud voice, you must be a hero, right?"

Chen Lingjun was immediately discouraged.

Zhou Hu followed closely and came to Piyun Mountain.

Wei Bo nodded and said with a smile in his heart: "Daoist friend Mei Zheng, you can freely explore the territory of Beiyue."

Zhou Hu returned the greeting and found a lame excuse, saying, "I haven't walked for a long time, so I came here to relax."

Although Zheng Juzhong asked her to come here to find a job and receive a salary, it was probably just a matter of her asking and getting a nod from Lord Wei, but she really couldn't bring herself to say it. A cultivator in the Ascension Realm who failed to merge with the Dao and a cultivator in the Ascension Realm who could never find a great way were worlds apart.

Chen Lingjun mistakenly thought that she was a goddess from a certain department in Piyun Mountain and had no interest in making friends with her.

He didn't know Zhou Hu's background, but Zhou Hu was very familiar with this little boy in green clothes. He never walked properly and liked to swing his sleeves when going up and down the mountain. When Pei Qian was in the mountains, he liked to go to Huimeng Mountain to find Yunzi to chat about the mountains. When Pei Qian was not there, he would accompany Xiao Mi Li to patrol the mountains more often.

Wei Bo took them both to hike in the mountains.

The fiery clouds in the sky looked like a goddess looking at herself in the mirror, beginning to dress up and put rouge on her face.

They sat together on the bamboo chairs at the entrance of the mountain. When they were about to finish their work, Xiao Mi Li called out softly, "Xian Wei, Xian Wei, Taoist Priest, Taoist Priest."

Xianwei put away the book and rubbed his eyes, "Hmm?"

Xiaomili grabbed the chair handles with both hands and moved both himself and the bamboo chair towards Xianwei, then opened his mouth and shook his head.

Xianwei understood and said with a smile: "Play the erhu or sing the Taoist song?"

Xiao Mi Li thought for a moment and said, "Just sing the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea from your hometown. It's really like what the book says, lingering in the air, and you never get tired of listening to it."

Taoist Xianwei, your song is so beautiful.

Xianwei smiled knowingly and said, "Okay."

Standing up, Xianwei coughed lightly a few times to moisten his throat.

Before the young Taoist priest could say anything, Xiaomili had already clapped silently.

The immortal closed his eyes, smiling. The young Taoist with a wooden hairpin on his head shook his sleeves, raised his hand, put his two fingers together, and gently shook it, singing the Yellow Millet Dream, riding a donkey upside down, with mist and haze...

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South Posha Continent, Dragon Elephant Sword Sect.

Lu Zhi walked out of the quiet cave where she was meditating, put her hands between her eyebrows, and looked at the sky. It was clearly sunset, but she felt it was a bit dazzling.

Madam Fuyan asked cautiously, "Mr. Lu, is it done?"

In the past two years, the group of monks on the top of Haoran Mountain have made a lot of noise when they achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven. There are always various auspicious scenes. In the future, there will be a few bold and colorful descriptions in the genealogy of the ancestral hall or the mountain records. The enlightenment and ascension are similar to the formation of the elixir by monks, and there are also differences in grades. For example, ascending in broad daylight is open and aboveboard, just like announcing it to the world openly, which is definitely higher than the tribulation and appearance in the dark night. The unorthodox ways and the ghost immortals mostly choose the latter.

However, Lu Zhi did not have any unusual signs from the beginning to the end of her retreat, so Madam Fenyan was not sure whether Lu Zhi had achieved enlightenment or not. Madam Fenyan, who was guarding the door, even thought that Lu Zhi was not in retreat at all, but just hiding away.

But she couldn't ask Lu Zhi whether it didn't work out as soon as they met. That would be too unlucky.

These days, Madam Fenyan has been guarding outside and can't help in any way, but it's a thoughtful gesture at all.

She was a person who liked to enjoy life and never treated herself badly, so she built a temporary shed outside the cave, spread bamboo mats, lit an incense burner, cooked wine and read books, and specially picked a few erotic novels about talented men and beautiful women. Every night, everything was silent, as if the only sound in the world was the gentle turning of pages, and the bright stars in the sky were like fish swimming in the water. It was truly a peaceful time for people, scenery and events.

Lu Zhi walked towards the shed and nodded, "It's done."

Not only did it succeed, but the process of overcoming the tribulation and attaining enlightenment was like a magnificently imagined fairy poem.

The boundless void was lifeless and in a trance, it seemed as if I had encountered a wall of infinite height.

Lu Zhi mistakenly thought that she had come to the boundary of heaven and earth and touched the legendary barrier of the avenue.

Countless golden lights above the head spread out like branches and leaves, like brilliant galaxies, swaying gracefully.

Lu Zhi's mind began to "fly upwards", and finally she found that it was just a cypress boat. Standing on the bow was a woman with long hair and a golden robe. She had a pair of pure eyes.

Before meeting "her", Lu Zhi's mind traveled far and wide, and saw some inexplicable things. There were human-like beings, strange "ferry boats", formations and barriers, and some light balls that looked like dancing birds, and whirlpools that made people feel scared at a glance... Occasionally, there was a sound like silk tearing or porcelain breaking, and there was a huge creature that stretched out its hand to put a star into its mouth and chewed it...

Lu Zhi asked, "Did you ask me to come here?"

She shook her head.

Lu Zhi couldn't help but ask, "What are those beings? What's the purpose of traveling so far?"