On the side of the Ancestral Mountain of Longquan Sword Sect, Lao Shenxian Jia was so powerful that he was as strong as the fourteenth realm of "before the rain" in his own temple.

Zhu Lian was responsible for the action, and it was perfect. At first, the woman named Shan Jun Huai Lun in Luanshan suspected that this Taoist priest from Longmen Realm was proficient in folk wedding customs and familiar with the rules of the landscape, but would he hold a wedding banquet for Taoist couples on the mountain to be a bit earthy, otherwise it would be too fairy-style, but it would be a little bit lighter in humanity? Huai Lu was soon deeply impressed. This old immortal from Luopo Mountain is knowledgeable!

But Ruan Qiong trusted them again, but after all, it was similar to marrying a daughter. He probably had to do something obviously, and he would occasionally make some bad suggestions. Huailu would certainly not say anything. Zhu Lian considered himself a chef. Although Master Jia was generous to others, everything was easy to discuss. He explained patiently with Ruan Qiong once or twice. Later, Old God Jia became angry. Of course, he was the unique aura of being uneven and powerful. It was like saying, Saint Ruan, if you help me so much, you will touch my despicable scales. Go!

Just a stubborn temper like Ruan Qiong, who is very famous in the entire Baopingzhou, is really just taking this trick. After a sincere apology with Master Jia, he chose to watch silently, with a gaze. If you don’t talk nonsense, just help me if you can. Master Jia didn’t give up or drive people away, right?

This saved Xu Xiaoqiao, who came here to see the progress, and when the old fairy Jia saw Xu Jianxian with a thumb in his right hand, she immediately changed her face and looked kind. The old Taoist immediately walked to the desk, rolled up his sleeves, picked up his pen and dipped his ink and wrote down a series of detailed to-do items, one, two, three, four, five... It was clear and accurate in numbers. What taboos should be paid attention to, and why it was necessary to pay attention to, all the comments of fly head small calligraphy. In short, Xu Jianxian and the fairies did as if they were doing it. Xu Xiaoqiao was also very convinced. There was an old man in the family like a treasure, and the ancients did not deceive me. She was very brave and glanced at the master and signaled not to help.

As long as all the writing skills related to the wedding banquet were arranged by Zhu Lian, and even hand-written a recipe for the banquet. Although Zhu Lian also brought dozens of ingredients of different amounts of food with him, some mountains and fields still need to pay attention to the Longquan Sword Sect to prepare. For example, a croquette eggplant needs to be soaked in spring water for a night, and each pound of salt is used for two pounds. There is a comment next to it that spring water such as Changchun Palace Lingqiu is the best, and mountain springs are also suitable... They are really good at eating fine stews and fine stews. Of course, Xu Xiaoqiao is willing to take his junior brothers and sisters to work hard on these matters. Mr. Zhu and Taoist Master Jia are still half outsiders, and they are all so concerned. How can they not strive for excellence in the genealogy of Longquan Sword Sect?

Taking a break from his busy schedule, Old Fairy Jia read the recipe casually and exclaimed: "Mr. Zhu's running script is extremely wonderful and his attainments are so high that even the mountain master's regular script is inferior. I can't say anything that "everyone has its own advantages" against my will."

The fire in the sky was like a tenant farmer who had worked hard for a day. He had a drink, his face turned red after drinking, and was about to rest.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Why don't you hold a meeting in the town?"

According to their hometown rules, wedding banquets are held two times, one at the man and woman's house. Even neighbors next to each other should not break the rules.

Liu Xianyang smiled and said, "How can you let those acquaintances come here to have a long experience and have a rare fairy meal?"

After all, Longquan Sword Sect is still the "first" of the Baopingzhou Sword Sect. Although it is not as good as Zhengyang Mountain, the sword fairy is like clouds, but the fighting skills on the mountain does not look at the number.

Besides, Ruan Blacksmith also had a chief worshiper of Dali who had not resigned three times. This title is still valuable and has a court salary every year. Senior Brother Dong can take this account with comfortable accounts and count the money.

Gu Can said, "It's great to hold a wedding banquet in the town. Ruan Qiong is the elder of Sheyue's family. In addition, with you, the best man who just became the national teacher, Sheyue and Ning Yao are the bridesmaids, they will only become the officialdom on the mountain and down the mountain. They only say that Wei Bo and Piyun Mountain will definitely come forward. Wei Yeyou of the Five Mountains Gods came forward. Do the other four gods express their expression? The nearby Tiefu River Water God Mansion came to congratulate you. Do you also have to follow the Three River Water Gods in Hongzhu Town?

?This is just the officialdom at the mountain, haha, the entire Huaihuang County town must be full of carriages. Who doesn’t want to take this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a familiar face with the new national teacher? Besides, according to custom, the bowls and chopsticks used for wedding banquets must be borrowed from others, and they cannot be bought. Now that the old neighbors have moved to the city, Liu Xianyang, the groom, cannot climb over the wall to steal overnight, and have to try their luck to see if there are any old cabinets that have been moved away and whether there are any bowls and chopsticks left."

Liu Xianyang laughed loudly, and Chen Ping'an also found it interesting.

Chen Ping'an remembered something and asked softly: "What should they do with their membership money?"

Gu Can rolled his eyes. He had been thinking about such things all his life.

Liu Xianyang said: "It has been agreed that according to the specifications of our Dragon Kiln colleagues, there is no need to miss a copper coin. I will dismantle the red envelope in person. Whoever dares to cheat or play tricks with me will be anxious on the spot."

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably not say that he would not have many copper coins. Of course, Liu Xianyang is not an ordinary person.

Gu Can said, "Who made up the sentence? You have to give red envelopes according to the market conditions of the kiln master's wedding?"

Liu Xianyang said with confidence: "Just my porcelain-making skills are the only ones who have obtained the true teachings of Old Man Yao. Can they compare? Chen Ping'an is still stupid and practiced the flasks, I can teach others to jump the knife. Of course, I have to follow the specifications of marrying my daughter and marrying my daughter-in-law at the home of the Dalong Kiln master. That is, that happened that time, otherwise I would have been a kiln master at this time and had a large group of apprentices. Maybe even my disciples would have been..."

Gu Can said, "Then he worked so hard that he had made a batch of imperial porcelain. After carefully inspecting the Kiln Officer, he sent it to Dali Jingcheng. If he had good luck, he would carefully select a few of them by the emperor and give them to the National Master. Then, when he had free time, he picked them up and took them to see. Oh, hey, it seemed like it was an object made by his fellow villager Liu Xianyang, and it was a promising... It was roughly the process, right?"

Liu Xianyang was choking for a moment.

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "Are there any kiln acquaintances from the dragon kiln who used to come up to find you in the past?"

Liu Xianyang smiled and said, "There have been several times. Some people have really encountered difficulties and can't get through them by relying on themselves, so they have to ask me to help settle the matter. Some people who seem to come here to talk to me about the past, go down the mountain and return to the Zhoucheng, so as to brag with new friends. They either have to be subtle and partial to some trivial matters, or make some face or affordable at the wealthy and wealthy wine table of the Zhoucheng. They are also entrusted by someone to walk around and want to discuss with me, help me see how qualified the young men are and whether they can come to the mountain to be a god. I heard that someone invites him to have a meal and talk about this matter, at least 500 taels of silver. Whether it is successful or not, whether those children can go up the mountain to practice Taoism, it is all the same number, and it is not wrong."

Gu Can sneered: "It's awful to hear."

Liu Xianyang shook his head, "No, life is like this. Do you think it's like you, and if you hide in Baidi City or fall into Quanjiao Mountain, everything will be purged? It's not that I'm not going to pick on you. Just wait for you in Fuyao Sect. Sooner or later, a few old friends came to you. At that time, no matter it's 'five hundred taels of silver' or something, you will always have to pay off your debts and pay off your debts."

Gu Can said: "Even if there is something similar, I will ignore it."

Liu Xianyang smiled and said, "Don't take yourself too seriously, I advise you to pay attention."

Just as Gu Can was about to say a few words, Liu Xianyang had already used his killer move, "Sect Master Gu, don't be clamoring, be careful that I will release Chen Ping'an and close the door and hit you."

The sky day and night is like passing through the curtains hanging on the stage with "Going General" and "Entering the Prince" written on it, and appearing in a beautiful manner and going back to take off your makeup.

There is an unknown palace on the top of the Zhuhai Peak Mountain. It is the only building in Longquan Sword Sect that meets the immortal Taoist temple. It has a double-eaved haystack, covered with green glazed tiles, carved beams and painted roads. It is extremely gorgeous. It is an excellent place to watch the sea of ​​clouds. Clouds and mists often pass through the peaks. This palace is like a green snail in a white jade plate. This building has used secret techniques, like a mirror grinding. Whenever the sun sets in the west, it will shine brightly, and the light of the Taoist qi with fiery red color rises. This is also the place where Longquan Sword Sect preaches and learns Taoism.

It is as high as the blacksmith shop in Zushan, which often splashes everywhere, and forms a pair of "longyans".

At this moment, the White Jade Square outside the nameless palace was surrounded by sword energy and shining brightly. Several diligent disciples of Taoism practiced sword skills there.

Liu Xianyang lifted the wine pot in his hand, pointed to the martial arts performance venue where the sword light jumped from Zhuohai Peak, and said proudly: "See, the sword skills of the two girls are beautiful, right? Our Longquan Sword Sect is still a bit good. In another thirty or fifty years, I will be called the Supreme Master."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "You learn more about taking in apprentices."

In order of order, Cui Dongshan, Pei Qian, Cao Qinglang, Zhao Shuxia, Guo Zhujiu, Ning Ji, Deng Jianping, and Yuan Huang.

Liu Xianyang waved his hand, "Neither Sect Master Gu nor I have the habit of being a good teacher."

Gu Can didn't say anything. His disciple, who was full of bones, seemed to be equal to none.

Ruan Qiong still accepted a few disciples who joined the house and followed him to make swords in irons over the years. However, although they were all sword cultivators, their qualifications were relatively average, far from comparable to those of Yu Jing and Liu Yu, the genius sword cultivators who were "gifted down the mountain" by Ruan Qiong back then. Among them, there were two Lu prisoners, who were of the same origin as Yu Lu. Ruan Qiong is famous for his strange personality. For example, these personal disciples have never been included in the genealogy of the Ancestral Hall. Of course, it is not because they disliked their low level, but Ruan Qiong felt that they had not yet started their masters and were not steady enough.

Fortunately, since this group of sword cultivators who are now in their thirties can stay, their personalities are very similar to those of Ruan Qiong, they don’t think there is anything wrong with them and they don’t complain.

Now Longquan Sword Sect has more than a dozen disciples of three generations. Dong Gu, the first disciple of Henglu Peak, has collected three of them. They are all from mountain zodiac monsters. They are honest and do not like going down the mountain to experience. They just stay in the mountains and devote themselves to practicing. Except for their own sects and Dali Rites, no one knows that they are disciples of Saint Ruan.

Ruan Qiong's group of disciples also accepted disciples. Later, they found that the master was strict in discipline and was kind to the disciples, and he spoke calmly, and he also looked a little nice to the disciples. Since this method worked, the other disciples were eager to find disciples, such as Liu Ai and Lu Zhao. They all went up this way. In fact, their age was not ten years older than their master.

These disciples who passed on the post again have a lot of admiration for the master.

The big reason is that Xu Xiaoqiao occasionally tells them about the old things from the early years, such as the kiln master Liu who worked as a kiln worker for many years, and someone who worked as a short-term worker in the blacksmith shop on the Longxu River... The years and months are closer, and they can never avoid the night tour banquet in Zhengyang Mountain or the famous Piyun Mountain continent, and the sword talisman cast and distributed by their own sects back then. Before they moved, any monks had to hang sword talismans to resist the wind, otherwise they would have to eat and not dare to seek justice. The disciples of the three generations of disciples especially like to listen to these legendary deeds of sword immortals. After all, other hills in Baopingzhou have heard of them, but they had the opportunity to see each other. Even if they talked about the mountain covered with clouds and mist, they were curious and longing more than awe.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Xie Ling is already in the Jade Pu realm?"

Liu Xianyang nodded, "Thank you, your family background, qualifications, blessings and fate are all first-class, and becoming a sword cultivator in the Yupu realm is a natural thing."

Gu Can asked: "The Linglong Pagoda given by Lu Chen is of extremely high quality. This treasure itself is a Taoist dynasty. Xie Ling did not have the idea of ​​establishing another mountain and creating his own Taoist vein?"

Liu Xianyang shook his head, "No matter how talented and passionate Xie Ling is, he has been with me, the senior brother of the sect for a long time. He knows what a mountain means to be higher than a mountain, and he will be discouraged."

Gu Can said angrily: "Master National Master quickly set a new rule for Dali, bragging is illegal."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "He really didn't brag about this matter. Xie Ling has the stubborn personality of not being the first and not being second. When one day he believes that his sword skills have indeed surpassed Liu Xianyang, he will have the idea of ​​starting a new job. He is the second white dress in our Baoping Continent."

Xu Xiaoqiao from Zhuhaifeng only has one disciple named Li Shenyuan. Liu Xianyang and Xie Ling have no personal disciples for the time being. One is lazy and the other is a high-minded person and cannot find a suitable candidate. Xie Ling has always wanted to find a big disciple with better qualifications than his cultivation.

But the problem is that Xie Ling himself is already one of the ten young people in Baopingzhou, and he ranks high. If you want to find someone with better talent than him?

Chen Ping'an took out two jade slips from his sleeve, and Liu Xianyang and Gu Can each handed one.

The contents of the two jade slips are not strictly Taoist books. They are the "three lectures" of the Huayang Palace in Difei Mountain before going down the mountain to ask Bai Yujing.

The earliest was a jade slip given to Xie Gou by the old temple owner. The "Three Lectures" did not involve the secrets of Taoism. Any monk could spread it widely. Chen Ping'an imitated and engraved several copies by himself.

Liu Xianyang glanced at the contents of the jade slip and felt that it was not very useful for his sword refining, so he planned to throw it to Xie Ling and let him teach it to all the three generations of disciples.

However, Gu Can was preparing to carefully comprehend it on his own and would only be awarded the direct disciples of the Ancestral Hall in the future.

On the side of the Zhuhaifeng martial arts field, there was a time-ending competition between classmates. A tall and thin girl with a cold face drew her sword and bowed her hands and smiled: "Sister Ai, let me go."

The girl was wearing a clean and neat green satin round-necked arrow sleeve. The girl braided her pure and thick hair into two buns, which looked like the word "ya".

She twisted her wrist and threw the long sword back to the sword frame standing on the edge of the square. The sword body drew an arc and returned to the sheath.

Another woman who was practicing with her was named Liu Ai. She was a few years older than her junior sister Lu Zhao. Liu Ai wore a golden and brilliant garland on her neck, and her dress was steamed with flowers. She looked like a wealthy family at the foot of the mountain. She was clearly the same sword technique taught by the same master. The girl used a sword and took the domineering path of opening and closing. Her waist was soft and her sleeves were like snow.

There were two men watching the battle, both of whom were about the age of twentieth crowns and were dressed very simply. Their preacher was different from Liu Ai and Lu Zhao's masters.

They just made an appointment to take a walk after dinner. The girl had a sudden idea and had the idea of ​​practicing swords. Liu Ai had to accompany her, and was unwilling to discourage her junior sister, the swordsman.

If they practiced normally, they would not be dressed up like this. The most rule-oriented master knew that he would not be furious and scold their master like a quail?

Liu Ai and the others only knew that the round-faced girl who was about to marry Sect Master Liu was named Yu Qianyue. She was a gentle sister who spoke with a gentle voice. As for her realm, she couldn't tell the difference. However, since she could become a Taoist partner with Sect Master, she must not be a vulgar player.

But I don’t know that she was one of the ten young people in the world in the past.

Lu Zhao looked to Youyi Peak. The girl's current state was not strong enough and her eyesight was limited. She asked softly: "Will that person attend the wedding of our sect leader?"

As soon as the girl said this, Liu Ai and his senior sisters and brothers didn't have to guess who "that person" was. They were all aware of it for a while, but they didn't know what to say.

Lu Zhao was simple-minded and asked puzzled: "Sister Ai, why did Master repeatedly remind us not to mention his name casually?"

Liu Ai said softly: "Since Master Gu has arrived, I believe that no matter how busy that person is in business, he will definitely show up tomorrow's wedding banquet. As for why the master asked us not to call him by his name and talk casually, I think it is our juniors who should always be the taboo of the honorific."

Gu Can, the young disciple of Zheng Juzhong in Baidi City, is already a figure who founded a sect in Fuyaozhou, and has a whole wilderness that moved to Haoran. Anyone with discerning eyes knows it well. Judging from his posture, Gu Can and Fuyaozong are determined to compete with Tianyao Township for the title of Taoist lord of the continent.

A young man with a white robe with a jade face and two long eyebrows, holding a tail in his hand, slowly walked out of the Wuhua Palace, which was not publicly named to the public. He was surrounded by a young man named Li Shenyuan.

Four third-generation disciples including Liu Ai immediately faced this person and bowed to her to call her uncle Xie.

This person is Xie Ling. He looked gentle and pointed out some omissions in swordsmanship.

Although Li Shenyuan is the direct disciple of Xu Xiaoqiao of Zhuhaifeng, he is the one who is the one who teaches and teaches the teachings in Longquan Sword Sect, and he is the one who is the one who is the most concerned about and good at it.

Moreover, Xie Ling learned a lot and was proficient in everything. Except for the several sword arts, Taoist veins, talismans, and techniques of asking gods to descend to the real world to support the phoenix, they all have their own faces.

Liu Xianyang said: "Xie Ling regards you as an imaginary enemy on the road of cultivation."

Chen Ping'an laughed at it.

Gu Can sneered: "Then he is looking for the right person."

Chen Ping'an said, "Then don't say that the jade slip was given by me, but only the treasure of the blessed land obtained by chance. In the future, when he becomes an immortal or becomes an immortal in the future, he will explain the situation to him."

Gu Can could fully imagine the arrogant long-browed expression of a stingy face.

Liu Xianyang smiled and said, "A good way."

Gu Can suddenly asked, "Is Liu Cha reliable? Don't make trouble, I'll give you that a while."

Chen Ping'an said: "It's not that if he was born in Haoran, he would also be a famous heroic swordsman."

Gu Can nodded, feeling a little relieved.

Liu Xianyang said: "People who practice Taoism have a more fixed temperament than ordinary people. Even if they want to change, they will see their true self in the field of life and death, and then they will change."
To be continued...