At the top of Ji Ling Peak, Liu Qi gave Lu Shen a method similar to clairvoyance and his own mind. Lu Shen felt dizzy after just observing Taoism. He stretched out his hand to hold down the white jade railing, trying to stabilize his Taoist mind.

Indescribably wonderful, breathtaking.

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

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

Lu Shen laughed dumbly.

He benefited a lot from this Taoist viewing, and Lu Shen already had the idea of ​​​​returning to Tiandu Peak for retreat immediately. His intuition told him that although he still could not bypass Zou Zi and reach the sky in one step, compared with what he had learned from borrowing books from Zheng Juzhong,

The sequelae of the Great Dao are still profitable. Compared with the past retreats of meditating and searching, the benefits of the Great Dao will only be greater. Especially this swordsmanship is the Tao method...

However, Liu Qi guessed Lu Shen's thoughts and said: "Before you join the Tao, don't expect to be able to follow the gourd's example, or you will be disgusted by heaven."

Lu Shen said quickly: "Keep it in mind."

Zheng Juzhong said: "Everyone is busy with his own business."

Liu Xi nodded, "I'm going to Aai Aizhou."

As the two parties parted, there was a strange question and answer.

Liu Qian asked: "Are there any taboos in this deprivation?"

Zheng Juzhong replied: "There are no taboos, I'm just afraid that I won't be full."

Liu Xi asked no more questions.

Lu Shen mistakenly thought that Liu Xian's so-called "deprivation" meant that Zheng Juzhong and Chen Ping'an teamed up to "rob Dao" Jianxiu Huangzhen, so he didn't think much about it.

He shrunk to the boundary of the mountain gate and slowly walked out of the archway. Zheng Juzhong said: "Next, you can go to Piyun Mountain to find a job. If Wei Shenjun refuses to accept you, go to Tiaoyu Mountain and Huaying Peak to work as a handyman.

. Just a reminder, don’t think about going to the old ashram. The ferry ruins have nothing to do with you. You just need to wait for the destined person to take over. Then you will be truly free from disaster."

Zhou Hu nodded and said in dialect, "I'm a slave."

Previously, she was at the foot of the mountain and Zheng Juzhong was at the top of the mountain. She still dared to make a mistake.

Now that he was face to face with Zheng Juzhong, Zhou Hu remained silent and had no intention of raising an army to hold him accountable.

Zheng Juzhong said: "Take care of yourself."

Zhou Hu nodded.

The first outer sect servant disciple of Luo Po Mountain was the white-haired boy who transformed into an outer demon, and the first genealogist, "Honghou".

The second person is Yinlu, the deputy city lord of the Wilderness Immortal Hairpin City in the past. Now he has changed his name to Zeng Cuo.

If Zhou Hu did not go to Piyun Mountain as an errand, but went to Tiaoyu Mountain to settle down, then she would be the third servant disciple in the history of Luopo Mountain.

Zhou Hu asked: "Mr. Zheng is going back to Baidi City to retreat?"

Zheng Juzhong had already left without knowing where he was going.

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

The boy in Tsing Yi made a secret to control a cloud of water vapor, slowly rose into the sky, and disappeared, drifting towards Beiyue. The clouds fell in a secluded place, dispersed the clouds and mist, and floated to the ground. He walked slowly to the entrance of the mountain. The boy in Tsing Yi put his hands on his hips, not bad, not bad.

, the hilltop is not low and bustling. Wei Yeyou has become more and more prosperous in recent years.

There is an endless stream of faithful men and women who come here to burn incense, including family members of high-ranking officials, descendants of noble families, and old people from poor families who have walked hundreds of miles on foot.

Whether you come here to devoutly seek immortality, or to worship at the top of the mountain, as the old saying goes, it is not strange to be polite to many people, and it is true everywhere.

Wuyue is not a fairy palace with strict gates and no idlers allowed. Therefore, except for holding night banquets, Piyun Mountain will not set up a "concierge" at the foot of the mountain.

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

The bamboo forest in Piyun Mountain, like Wei Shanjun's reading place, is a forbidden area, with no pavilions, no houses, no terraces, no railings. It is abandoned in the mountains and fields. No one is allowed to enter when the bamboo shoots are blooming in winter and spring, even if you are the owner of the bamboo forest.

Wei Bo doesn't get involved easily, he just lets it grow naturally.

A few years ago, there was a little girl in black who was holding a green bamboo stick. She often came here to play alone. She did not use the fairy wind control method, but just hiked up the mountain. After entering the mountain, she specifically chose secluded paths and seemed to be hiding in Tibet.

, I poked my head behind the tree, looked around, and suddenly rushed down to the hiding place... The little girl just missed writing the two characters "芟thief" on her forehead, and went straight to the bamboo forest again and again...

The goddess of the Ceremony Department and the Xianjia subordinates of the Touring Department, who first learned about this, were naturally very nervous due to their responsibilities. Fortunately, they quickly received an order from Wei Shanjun, allowing them to pretend not to know. So every time

When the little girl climbed the mountain, they neither showed up to block her way nor dared to scold her. They could only watch the audacious mountain guest enter the bamboo forest.

I was afraid that when the little girl walked out of the bamboo forest, she would already have a few bamboo poles on her shoulders and carry them down the mountain in a big way.

To stop or not to stop? Is there any point in stopping? Mr. Weishan said he didn’t need to worry about it, but he was really “thiefed”. Who will suffer in the end?

"Tsk, tsk, rare visitor."

Wei Bo, who used a cover-up trick and dressed up as an elegant scholar, said: "If ancestor Jingqing doesn't stay in the mountains to entertain guests, why are you here?"

Chen Lingjun said angrily: "What are you doing? You haven't even come to the door yet, and you're already chasing customers away. Brother Wei, this hurts your feelings. Ancestor Jingqing, who are you disgusting with?"

Wei Bo stretched out his hand to hold the boy in green's head and said with a smile: "Why are you talking to me? Huh?"

Chen Lingjun shrank his neck and explained: "Aren't you afraid that in my presence, nephew Zheng Shi will be restrained in his words and deeds?"

Wei Bo said: "Mr. Zheng has left Luopo Mountain."

Chen Lingjun complained: "The old cook is not sophisticated. He has been asked to stay again and again, but he can't do such a small thing well."

Wei Bo asked: "Why are you so immature?"

Chen Lingjun explained: "If I come to try to persuade him to stay, nephew Zheng Shi doesn't know my importance in Luo Luo Mountain, so he probably won't be able to wipe out his face.

I'm afraid of trouble. As an elder, I can't talk to a junior about how close I am to the mountain master and how he has a reputation in the mountain. The old cook is well known to passers-by as the poor butler of the mountain, and he has done it again and again.

Three more times

If you want to stay as a guest, Zheng Shi's nephew can politely refuse once or twice, and then follow the trend and stay in the mountains. When you go back, you must say something to the old cook... Forget it, if Brother Zhuoliu comes to the mountain again in the future, I will punish myself first.

Three bowls."

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

Chen Lingjun said angrily: "Otherwise? If you become rich, you won't recognize your poor relatives. How can you be a hero?!"

Wei Bo stretched out his hand to hold down the dog's head and said: "With such a loud voice, he is indeed a hero, right?"

Chen Lingjun was immediately discouraged.

Zhou Hu followed closely behind and came to Piyun Mountain.

Wei Bo nodded and said with a heartfelt smile: "Fellow Taoist Meizheng, you can visit Beiyue at will."

Zhou Hu returned the favor 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 opening her mouth and nodding to Wei Shenjun, but it was really hard for her to say it. An Ascension Realm monk who failed to combine the Tao with that person has always been with him. There is no way to find the ascension realm, one heaven and one earth.

Chen Lingjun mistakenly thought she was a goddess from a department in Piyun Mountain, and had no interest in friendship.

He didn't know Zhou Hu's background, but Zhou Hu was very familiar with this little boy in green. He never walked well and liked to swing his big sleeves when going up and down the mountain. Pei Qian was in the mountains, so he liked to go to Huimeng Mountain to look for him. Yunzi talked about the mountains, but Pei Qian was not there, so he accompanied Xiaomili to patrol the mountains a few more times.

Wei Bo took them both on a mountain tour.

The flaming clouds in the sky looked like a goddess looking at herself in the mirror, starting to dress up and smear rouge on her face.

We were sitting together on the bamboo chairs at the entrance of the mountain. We were about to call it a day. Xiao Mili shouted softly: "Xianwei, Xianwei, Taoist priest, Taoist priest."

Xianwei put away the books and rubbed his eyes, "Huh?"

Xiaomi Li grabbed the handle of the chair with both hands, moved the bamboo chair and the person to Xianwei, then opened his mouth and shook his head.

Xianwei understood the idea and said with a smile: "Playing the erhu or singing Tao Qing?"

Without thinking, Xiaomi Li said, "I'll just sing "The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea" from your hometown. It's like the lingering sound in the book, and I won't get tired of listening to it."

Taoist priest Xianwei, the song he sang was 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, the millet grains were already clapping silently.

Xianwei closed his eyes, with a smile on his face. The young Taoist priest with a wooden hairpin on his head shook his sleeves, raised his hand, put his fingers together, and shook them gently, singing the dream of yellow beams, riding a donkey backwards, and the haze was hazy...

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Nan Posuo Island, Dragon Elephant Sword Sect.

Lu Zhi walked out of the quiet cave used for retreat, put her hand between her brows, and looked at the sky. It was clearly sunset, but she felt it was a bit dazzling.

Mrs. Yan asked cautiously: "Mr. Lu, is it done?"

In the past two years, the group of monks on the top of Haoran Mountain have achieved great enlightenment, and there has been a lot of movement. There are always various auspicious scenes. In the future, the genealogy of the Patriarch Hall, or the mountain annals, will always have a few colorful strokes. The enlightenment has soared, and with it Monks forming elixirs are almost the same, and there is also a distinction between high and low grades. For example, if you ascend during the day and are upright and bright, just like openly announcing to the heaven and earth, it must be higher than the way of overcoming the tribulation in the dark night, heresy, ghosts and immortals, etc. Choose the latter.

However, Lu Zhi came out of seclusion this time without any abnormality from beginning to end, so Mrs. Blush was not sure whether Lu Zhi would achieve enlightenment and ascend. So much so that Mrs. Blush, who was guarding the door, thought that Lu Zhi

Zhi is not in seclusion at all, he just closes the door and hides away for some leisure time.

It's just that she couldn't ask Lu Zhi if she failed as soon as they met. It would be unlucky.

During these days, Mrs. Yanyan stayed outside and couldn't be of much help. It was just her wish.

She likes to enjoy happiness and never treats herself badly, so she built a temporary pavilion outside the cave, laid out bamboo mats, lit the incense burner, cooked wine and read, and specially selected a few fragrant and lingering novels about talented people and beauties. Whenever it was late at night, everything was silent.
To be continued...