Sword comes

Ning Yao returned directly to Wucai Tianxia after getting off the boat. Chen Pingan said that he would go to Feisheng City in the near future. At that time, Ning Yao nodded and said nothing. Chen Pingan said that he would definitely stay a few more days this time. Ning Yao still didn't say anything, but just helped him straighten his collar.

Liu Xianyang was close to the border of Xiyue, and he was eager to return home. Without waiting for the night boat to dock, he flew to Beiyue alone. Liu Jianxian deliberately flew his sword close to the sea surface, and the sword light cut through the waves. When the sun shone on the sea, the waves were sparkling and golden. Liu Xianyang looked up and sighed softly. For no reason, he remembered the words he said in his early years, which she seemed to have just repeated... Putting away some thoughts, Liu Xianyang accelerated his sword, left the golden sea surface, and rushed into the clusters of green mountains.

When the memorial archway at the foot of the mountain was visible from afar, there was a young Taoist priest with a wooden hairpin on his head sitting on a bamboo chair under the sun, holding up a crudely printed Taoist book. The sun was shining brightly and the light was dazzling. It would easily hurt the eyes if they read the book directly, so they found this method.

Of course, it was not that Luopu Mountain was harsh and treated him, a gatekeeper who was never included in the genealogy, and was unwilling to lend him real Taoist books.

Xianwei felt that he was not good enough, because he really couldn't understand those real spiritual books and secret manuals. But he didn't return them to Luopu Mountain, and they were all placed on the table. Sometimes, when it was late at night and the barriers of cultivation were difficult to pass, he would read in the study and get upset, so he would look at them. I am not reading books, I am looking at money.

On the contrary, during these wandering journeys, one can learn some insignificant tricks and gain some insights from the few "Taoist books" bought at low prices from those guys who have the words "cheat fools" clearly engraved on their foreheads.

After becoming Lin Feijing's master, Xianwei would certainly not hide anything. If he wanted to hide something, he had to have something to hide, right? He casually told Lin Feijing some of his own insights and ways of cultivation, and Lin Feijing actually took it seriously. He didn't understand it at the time, so he went back to the town and stayed up all night, thinking about it in every possible way. He always felt that he only understood half of it and failed to understand the deep meaning of his master. Every now and then, he would get excited and find his master who was sitting at the foot of the mountain to guard the gate. In fact, the Taoist priest who was older and more advanced than his master was extremely excited. When he talked about the most compatible part between his Taoist heart and his master's teachings, he was a little out of control, dancing with joy, and saying some unreliable flattery.

While the Immortal Commander was pretending to be confident and saying he would keep up the good work, he actually knew in his heart that the aptitude of his disciple was questionable.

You can no longer rely on your apprentice. You have to rely on yourself in the future.

Chen Lingjun once made fun of him, saying that he was used to drinking fake wine and could not drink the fine wine brewed by gods. He was not destined to enjoy happiness.

The young Taoist priest was also very happy. In fact, he was very content and knew that he was enjoying the life he had.

After all, he had an apprentice and they had drunk the apprenticeship tea, but the immortal commander did not give any apprenticeship gift, so he wanted to save money and put together a decent apprenticeship gift. As the old saying goes, a horse cannot grow fat without night grass, the immortal commander wanted to make some extra money, so he gritted his teeth and asked Wei Bo if he could hold a night banquet next time. He could go to the gate of Piyun Mountain... to lend a hand, such as serving tea and water, or helping to call out the names of the guests.

The handsome and elegant Lord Wei was probably confused by his unreliable statement at the time. He wanted to say something but stopped himself several times. Fortunately, he didn't curse anyone.

The immortal commander quickly said it was a joke and Lord Wei should not take it seriously.

Little did he know that beads of sweat were oozing from Wei Bo's forehead at that time.

The fear was that next time there would really be a night banquet, the young Taoist priest would "kindly" sneak over to help "call out the names"... Wei Bo was so scared that he immediately returned to Piyun Mountain and went straight to the Ministry of Rites. Not only that, Wei Bo asked the heads of several other offices to participate in the discussion. He didn't know what to say, so he just said that if there was a night banquet next time, they must be careful, and if they saw the Taoist priest Xianwei from Luopu Mountain, they must immediately escort him out of the country with courtesy. "Courtesy" was indispensable and it had to be done "immediately"... Those present at the scene were all top-notch powerful officials of Beiyue and big names in the officialdom of the continent. After hearing the repeated instructions from their own god, they all looked at each other in bewilderment.

When they were near the mountain gate, Jiang She suddenly said, "Wu Yan, let's not take the main road of Jiling Peak, but go up from the back mountain."

Xie Gou gloated and said, "Are you scared?"

Jiang She said unhappily, "My neck is sore and it's hard to lower my head. Is this an acceptable excuse?"

Xie Gou laughed and said, "It's just bowing to the Taoist priest. What's there to be ashamed of? Besides, no one else can see it."

Jiang She shook his head.

He didn't think much of the founders of the three religions, and they had great grudges against each other. When they met, they were just equals. But Jiang She really admired the first Taoist priest in the world, and he couldn't put down his chopsticks and curse. But if he smiled and talked to him warmly, Jiang She would feel awkward, so he simply didn't meet him. Besides, it seemed that the Taoist priest hadn't really woken up yet, so there was nothing to talk about.

Wu Yan said with a smile on his face: "I have to go and see him, face to face to see what he looks like now. If you can't bring yourself to do that, then don't go. At most, I will kowtow to the Taoist priest twice. It's no big deal, I'll just make it up to you."

After thinking it over, Xie Gou decided to persuade them from the heart: "Wu Yan, you really don't want to stay? Just settle down here, I have a companion. Why do you need to be so shameless? When you really stay here, you will know that realm, identity and so on are all bullshit. I deliberately said some weird things to Jiang She along the way just to help you. Art of War, this is called using the Art of War. I scolded too much, so the mountain master and Pei Qian were embarrassed to say more, maybe they would calm down a little. Once they go up the mountain, they will learn from our Xiao Mi Li, or Pei Qian before them, who refused to go to the school in the small town to study, and always have a new reason not to go down the mountain every day."

Wu Yan stretched out his hand to hold the arm of the girl in the mink hat, and said with emotion, "It's great. Even though we haven't seen each other for ten thousand years, it's still the Bai Jing I knew, and it seems that he has become even better."

Pei Qian grew up here.

Jiang She always found fault with her privately, saying that as a master, he brought her to the mountain, but didn't teach her much, and always liked to go out, so they were apart more often than together. So Pei Qian was not someone he had watched grow up. Wu Yan didn't spoil him.

Xie Gou looked up at the memorial archway and said seriously, "One side is strong and powerful, while the other side is losing ground and weak. However, the former did not kill the latter, but took the initiative to shake hands and make peace. Do you know what the two sides are?"

Wu Yan smiled and said, "How can I guess this? Just tell me the answer directly."

Xie Gou chuckled and said, "Guess the riddle yourself."

The leader of a sect arrived at the gate of his own mountain without any ostentation.

Only the young Taoist priest stood up and put the book into his sleeve.

Jiang She saw a young woman practicing boxing. She did not speed up her practice when she saw the group of people at the foot of the mountain. Jiang She nodded. Although her martial arts aptitude was average, she was able to completely ignore Chen Pingan, Bai Jing Xiaomo and others. She had good courage and insight, and was a good embryo.

But soon a white-haired boy jumped out from nowhere. The method of shrinking the earth is still easy to learn. The editor took a pen and paper in his hand, shook his robe, and dust flew up. He shook his head vigorously, and there was more dust. Now that my realm is low, it is difficult to eavesdrop on the corners and collect those unique mountain and water reports. It doesn't matter, there is no need to panic about breaking through the realm of cultivation!

The white-haired boy ran to the side of the Hidden Official Patriarch and asked in a low voice: "Who is it? Do I need to record it in the book? I am useless now and I can't tell the realm of the visitors at all."

Chen Pingan was a little troubled for a moment, not knowing how to introduce the identities of Jiang She and Wu Yan, the Taoist couple.

He just said in his heart: "No need to record it. I will talk to you about some private matters later. Go to the bamboo building and wait for me for a while."

The white-haired boy said, "Old Master Yinguan, please take care of yourself. I will go take a bath, change clothes, burn some incense, and then go to the old chef to have a vegetarian meal."

Chen Pingan was too lazy to talk nonsense with her and asked, "Where is Xiao Mi Li?"

The white-haired boy reported: "In response to the old ancestor Yinguan, I and Alliance Leader Guo are both wearing cloaks and pretending to be female knights to patrol the mountains. Now the right protector has a heavy responsibility and is in charge of a wider range of things. He even has to go to the Gray Mountain to take a look. The left protector of Qilong Lane is also a flatterer and always follows."

Jiang She was amazed. Although her realm was gone, her eyesight was still there. He could see her roots in the Great Dao at a glance. How could a demon from outer space be able to transform back into a human? !

The white-haired boy put away the paper and pen, put his hands on his hips, and said, "Dog, I'm the second in command now, you have to move your seat back."

Xie Gou was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Kong Hou, are you stupid? Now you don't even have a genealogy, how can you have a chair? Did you appoint yourself?"

The white-haired boy glared and said, "How dare you! How can the third in command talk to the second in command?"

Xie Gou was skeptical. What happened? He didn’t become the chief worshiper of Luopu Mountain, but even the ancestral hall was stolen by this guy?

The immortal officer was just about to bow and exchange a few polite words with the two unfamiliar men and women.

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "You're welcome."

The immortal officer hesitated for a moment, but still wanted to bow.

As it happened, the gentle-looking woman had already been polite, but it was an ancient etiquette that was difficult to understand.

The burly man beside her also clasped his fists, his eyes sparkling, and said something strange, "Long time no see, how are you?"

The immortal officer seemed to be falling into clouds and mist, so he just bowed his head in return.

A little boy in green clothes flew down the sacred road quickly and saw the strange man and woman at once. He ran to the mountain gate with his sleeves tumbling. Chen Lingjun asked the big white goose in his mind, "Who are you? What is your realm?"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "Pei Qian's relatives are here to visit. As for their realm..."

Chen Lingjun sighed, shook his sleeves, and instantly stood up straight, and said, "We are a family, why are you talking about realms?"

Cui Dongshan said with a sly smile: "He is a man, his last name is Jiang, and he has been practicing Taoism for quite some time."

"Big White Goose is talking so much nonsense, I know what's going on."

The young boy in green came closer and looked at the sturdy figure of this relative of Pei Qian. He raised his head and admired him endlessly, and said in his heart: "Brother Jiang, I won't call you Taoist friend anymore. You are still strong even though you are old. You don't look old at all. The tendons are so good that you can run a horse on your arms."

"Don't look at me because I'm small and my realm is not high. I watched Pei Qian grow up, and we have a very good relationship."

"Brother Jiang, you should treat the mountain as your own home. Why don't you stay at my place? The house is quite empty. Or you can ask a housekeeper to help you and your wife pick a quiet and clean house? Can you drink? Are you a good drinker? If you are also a good drinker, then it's a coincidence. I will invite you to have a drink tomorrow morning. If my sister-in-law is strict, you can just find an excuse to slip out. If there is any mistake, I will take the blame. Just put it on me and say that it was Brother Jingqing, the drunkard, who insisted on dragging you to the table. How do you do that?"

"Even when we get to the table, Brother Jiang, be careful when playing finger-guessing games. Tsk tsk, your fists are as big as bowls. If you're drunk, don't hurt anyone by mistake...Haha, look how scared Brother Jiang is. I was just joking. To be honest, I'm practicing Taoism diligently now. Let alone accidental injuries, even if Brother Jiang punches with all his strength, I can withstand it!"

While Chen Lingjun was speaking, he winked at Pei Qian and said, "Leave this relative of yours named Jiang to me. I will make sure he gets enough to drink. When it comes to entertaining guests, I am third best in Luopu Mountain and no one dares to claim to be second."

Pei Qian rolled his eyes.

Jiang She didn't say anything and glanced at Master Chen Shan. Don't you care?

Chen Pingan turned a blind eye and did nothing.

Jiang She was annoyed and had no choice but to ask, "Have you been drinking?"

The boy in blue was facing a formidable enemy, and took the initiative to attack. The masters fought! It is hard to say how good Brother Jiang is at drinking. I estimate that his drinking capacity is at least a dozen times that of Wei Hailiang!

Chen Lingjun no longer dared to take it lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Jiang, let's see who's better at the table?"

Jiang She was convinced.

Jiang She could still curse Jiang Shangzhen for being a bastard, but the boy in green was sincere, hospitable and it was difficult to curse him.