The bird in the cage of heaven and earth, the swallow in front of the river and lake hall, the moon at the bottom of the well in the heart of the road, the geese beside the clouds of wealth and wealth, and the duckweed on the water of life.

Standing in the waterside pavilion, with his hands in his sleeves, he counted with his fingers. There was an old man who was a guest of the Yang family and called himself Deaf Taoist. He frowned slightly and changed his mind. He planned to chat more with Huang Zhen. He seemed to ask casually.

Said: "Do you know the true identity of your master?"

Huang Zhen shook his head blankly. He only knew that Ma Kuxuan, who was both a preacher and a fellow countryman, had an extraordinary background and was able to command the gods. He was a leader among the younger generation of monks in Aquarius Continent. He shined brilliantly in the battle of Laolong City.

Kuxuan has his own rebellious and arrogant nature. On the other hand, Huangzhen has been away from his hometown for many years, alone and homeless. How can he not respect and fear such a preacher and be fascinated by him?

The territory of the Little Four Prefectures has always been the most dissatisfied with Bai Yujing's control. Historically, Bai Yujing's Taoist officials have rarely appeared here. Of course, no matter how well qualified the monks of the Little Four Prefectures are, they rarely take the initiative to enter the Bai Yujing to teach.

The two have been disgusted with each other for three thousand years.

Huang Zhen was silent for a moment, feeling ashamed and said: "Master is like a dragon in the sky, but I am a loach in the pond. I only hope to achieve a small success in cultivating Taoism in the future, so as not to disgrace Master's reputation too much. Other than that, I dare not expect anything more."

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The deaf Taoist did not comment on this and said to himself: "The so-called deafness means that the ears cannot hear what is going on outside the window."

Huang Zhen said tentatively: "Senior's real Taoist name is 'Taoist Dragon'?"

The old man smiled and said: "If you don't even bother to kill, where can Taoist Long come from?"

The old man quickly changed the topic and revealed the secret for Huang Zhen, "There are three reasons why Ma Kuxuan threw you to Xiaosizhou instead of elsewhere in Qingmingtianxia. First, the female lake owner of Leize Lake, Lei Yu, she

His true form is a snake, similar to a dragon. Secondly, Leize Lake is a stacked lake, which contains a great true meaning of thunder method. For thousands of years, Leiyu took the lead in stealing the opportunity, opening up a cave, refining half of the thunder method, and then

He has reached the Ascension Realm. If we trace back to the origin, Lei Yu is a thief who took advantage of the situation. Ma Kuxuan is the real owner who abandoned his old house after leaving home for many years. Lei Yu naturally feels guilty about this, so he treats you

I will look upon you with admiration, treat you with special privileges, and take care of you in secret. The last reason, and the most crucial one, is that I chose to live in seclusion in Leize Lake, and I rejected Bai Yujing’s solicitation for conquest three times. However, such secret matters, even Yu Zhang

Neither the teacher nor Master Lu knew the inside story. I also had my own reasons for choosing to hide in Leize Lake to escape the world. My family scandal should not be made public, so I won’t go into details about it. All you need to understand is that most of Lei Yu’s thunder skills have not yet been refined.

The true meaning is the foundation for your future enlightenment. When you go down the mountain and return to Leize Lake, I will let the thunderstorm fill the cave and let you enter it, thus cutting off the world of mortals. From then on, how long will it take to practice Taoism in Huangzhen to get out of the seclusion?

Relying on your own free will can be a small success or a big success, it just depends on your own destiny."

Huang Zhen nodded and asked, "Is there still a chance for Master and I to meet?"

As long as there is a way to go, Huangzhen is not afraid of being unknown for a long time.

If you want to cross the world and return to Haoran's hometown, you must start in the Ascension Realm.

Nowadays, Huang Zhen doesn't think he is a genius in cultivating Taoism. Even the upper five realms are like a mirror, a flower in the water and a moon in the water, just beyond his reach.

The deaf Taoist shook his head and said, "No chance."

But it is not to put a final conclusion on Huang Zhen's life and assert that he will not achieve high achievements in the future.

But that Ma Kuxuan has died. In this case, how will the master and the disciple meet again?

"The avenues weep in mourning, and the sky rains heavily."

"A state of mountains and rivers turns into a lake when its land sinks."

Today, those islands are all the peaks of the mountains in the past. The so-called Small Four States are the four largest islands among them. It is completely different from Haoran Tianxia. Qingming has more mountains and less water transportation, but in the past, the Small Four States

The boundary is the place with the most dense mountains in the world.

Countless majestic cities and immortal caves full of spiritual energy are sleeping under the water. Over the past three thousand years, there are many monks who have coveted this treasure, but they were all discovered one by one by Leiyu and the old Taoist priest named Taiyi, or they were directly suppressed and imprisoned.

, or "ransom" with things or money, and then thrown out of the four small states, you must make an oath not to set foot in the waters of the two lakes in this life.

Huang Zhen has been with the old man for many years and is no stranger to these old almanacs, but he does not dare to show the slightest impatience.

Taoist Long lamented: "After all, Gao Gu is not as smart as Yao Qing."

There are so many things in the world, like flying giants treading on snow and mud.

Taoist Long suddenly asked an incomprehensible question, "In your hometown, what kind of person must not be an official in the court?"

It wasn't really a problem, so Huang Zhen blurted out without thinking: "Beginning."

After thinking about it for a moment, Huang Zhen felt something was wrong and shook his head, "Junior can't think of an answer."

It doesn't seem right that people with lowly status cannot be officials. In the Great Li Dynasty, many people left their lowly status and joined the army or officialdom.

Taoist Long said with a smile: "Probably the old man who was old enough to be a high official, but was demoted and returned to his hometown, where he was monitored by the local magistrate."

Huang Zhen was confused.

Could it be that this senior was an official in a certain dynasty?

Taoist Long looked up at the sky and said for no reason: "The world is really strange. The name of the wild and sophisticated study is Haoran Studio."

Thinking of a saying spread from Haoran Tianxia, ​​he couldn't help but click his tongue. The old man stretched out a skinny palm and said, "Just give me your hand on the spot. After all, I will give you back my ten thousand husbands."

Not everyone is qualified to be a Qingke of the Hongnong Yang family. The old man also has another identity and is known as the first person to write about fish in the world.

His proud work is the eighty-one water paintings on silk, compiled into a picture album.

The old man smiled and said: "I envy you very much. You still have the strength to dare to love and hate."

The young man stared at tomorrow with wide eyes.

The old man needs to think hard about yesterday.

The flowing water is not retained by the green hills.

Mao Zhui spoke to the two women from his heart: "Huayang Palace will not form an alliance with you. As for the attitude of Difei Mountain, you have to discuss it with Gao Fu, the owner of the mountain."

Xu Mian smiled and said: "Forget it, Palace Master Mao won't agree, so Lord Gao Shan must be more cautious."

Xu Yingzhu said: "We are just here to try our luck. If we succeed, it will be the best. If we fail, it won't be a problem."

Mao Zui reminded: "It's time for you to let Xu Xuyuan leave Qingming World."

Xu Mian nodded and said, "With the words of Palace Master Mao, our trip will be considered worthwhile."

Xu Ying let out a sigh, surprised in his heart as to why she was here.

Seeing Mao Zhui pretending not to know, Xu Yingzhu said nothing.

Mao Zui shifted his gaze and looked at the woman in the curtain hat, but his eyes fell on "Yang Hu" and said: "Fellow Taoist Mirage is already in the mountain. You can go to the Zizai Pavilion to meet her."

Yang Xu's eyes sparkled and he nodded: "Let's go now."

It turns out that this "handsome young man" wearing a three-mountain crown and wearing a deep purple straight skirt is the real Yang Zheng, the woman of noble destiny from the Hongnong Yang family.

With a short sword hanging from his waist, it was Yang Yu who pretended to be the maid "Yang Yupian".

On the contrary, the woman wearing a power fence is the real maid, Yang Yupian.

I have to admit that the Yang family in Hongnong is indeed rich in handsome men and beautiful women. Almost all of the men are handsome and have a nest of beauties.

Yang Zheng smiled and praised: "As expected of Master Bai Gu. That's right. He can even see through life and death. How can he not see through the rich and the poor? Such clumsy tricks of the younger generation are making people laugh."

When Yang Yupian saw that Palace Master Mao had discovered the truth, he immediately changed his position and abided by his duty.

The protector of the Yang family in Hongnong also removed his blindness and showed his true body. He was majestic, carrying a long sword and wearing five-color armor.

The Yang family's literary fortune, military fortune, official fortune, and incense were all integrated into one.

He first had a heart-to-heart talk with Yang Zheng, got permission, then said goodbye to Mao Zhui, left here, and went to see the Taiyi Mountain God alone.

Mao Zhui said to the maid holding a round fan: "How about a few words?"

Logically speaking, the status disparity between the two parties was as great as the world. They were favored by a great monk, but she didn't seem to be surprised at all. The expressions of Yang Zheng and Yang Yu were also as usual.

Huang Zhen thought she looked familiar before, but it was not an illusion.

This maid in a yellow shirt wearing a small hat, whose alias was Luzhu and whose real name was Zhu Lu, was brought back to Qingming Tianxia by Lu Chen, who took her to the ancient battlefield of Zhulu.

Mao Zhui had already seen through her identity, and he didn't bother to speak to his heart, so he said bluntly: "Gao Gu has a letter that he wants me to give to you."

Zhu Lu had a sarcastic look on his face, "A rebellious and rebellious traitor like me deserves a letter written by Grandmaster Gao? It's not just a perfunctory message?"

Mao Zhui didn't take it seriously, but took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Zhu Lu.

Before realizing that Lu Chen began to collect his mind and create a Xuzhou Zhuxu Temple, Master Baigu didn't hide much. He liked to travel around the world and had a wide range of knowledge. He was like a living almanac. For example, in the battle of deer racing in Youzhou, Gao Gu and Yi Yi The female crowns were fighting, and the White Bone Master was watching from afar, one of the few witnesses.

Zhu Lu hesitated for a moment, but still took the envelope, which was as light as a feather. She turned her back slightly, took out the letter inside, glanced at the contents, looked gloomy, quickly put the envelope back and threw it into her sleeve.

Huang Zhen and Zhu Lu, these two men and women, happen to be the two people who hate Chen Ping'an the most in their hometown town.

Meeting in a foreign land, or parting ways, we still need to go our separate ways.

Over at Guanyu Pavilion, the old man seemed to be inspired by this. He glanced at Huang Zhen and said profoundly: "Injuring yourself internally with your likes and dislikes is not the right way to practice Taoism."

Love and hate are both double-edged swords and boomerangs.

Huang Zhen's expression was stagnant, but he finally made up his mind and said softly: "You can't control so much if you don't have an arrow to turn back when you open your bow."

The old man was not willing to get too involved in such personal grudges, so he stopped trying to persuade him to change his mind. "When I return to Leize Lake, I have my own dojo. Just practice well."

Huang Zhen nodded and said: "That man is now at his peak. I will never provoke him without being completely sure."

The old man joked, "If you haven't been scared out of your wits, you are already brave."

Sensing Huang Zhen's thoughts, the old man smiled and said: "I am a stateless person. I have no body and no soul. I am insubstantial. Whether it is a bit of true spirit or an obsession, in short, I have no official position and a light body.

Identity is dispensable and has no importance."

Children who are anxious to grow up always think that childhood is a book that can never be finished, so they rush to read a juvenile book.
To be continued...