Chapter 140 Qianqi (Part 2)
/p> In the territory of Dali, all the mountains and river gods enfeoffed by the imperial court and the things that fell into the eyes of the people are nothing more than a clay-shaped golden body and a temple. Even the great gods of the Five Mountains are the same, without exception.
But if it is Dongbao Pingzhou outside Dali, let alone the Longquan Tiefu River and Hongzhu Town Chong Danjiang, it is probably a poor god like Longxuxi Hepo. As long as you can establish good relations with the local government and there are no powerful immortal sects nearby, you can openly establish a mountain and water mansion. The specifications of the mansion are no different from the Huang Zi Gong and the Prince of the Secular Court, and it is even better.
The water god of the Cold Food River, one of the few gods in Huangting Kingdom, took many years to create a luxurious mansion with a plaque of "Big Water" hanging on it, covering an area of 100 acres. However, it is claimed that the owner of this place was the Chu family, the founding father of Huangting Kingdom. After the Chu family, he had a good fortune, and he had this great fortune. In fact, the real owner was the King of Hanshi River.
Tonight, this mansion is brightly lit, singing and dancing, and drinking glasses.
The house is full of wealth.
There are eternal lamps hanging on both walls. This object is also a rare treasure in the mansions on the mountain. It is not the ingenious lamps, but the drop of ambergris. Eternal lamps are mostly used in imperial secret rooms and tombs, etc. It only requires an ordinary candle, and then drop a drop of lamp oil from the deep-sea dragon and sperm whale oil on the wick. If the quality of ambergris is good enough, the lights will last for a hundred years, and the strange fragrance will last forever, so you can concentrate and not lose the best sandalwood.
A man in a green robe sat high in the main seat, holding a white jade wine cup in his hand, shaking it gently, the wine was golden and thick and fragrant.
A round patch was embroidered on the man's robe's chest, which was a golden ball of dragon.
The twenty or so guests from afar in the hall were all practitioners with great identities. However, when facing this man in green robe, he still seemed humble and polite. There was an occasional slight fear in his eyes and face. It was not just that the guests respected the host.
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Qiulu Inn.
Inside the house, the boy in white had been gone for a long time. With the bright lights, Chen Ping'an carved the first white jade hairpin and looked up at Li Huai who was lying opposite him, "Do you like to carve the two words Li Huai or Huaiyin? If you carve the name, it will be like Bao Fei and Shuyi, which is simple and clear, Huaiyin will have a little meaning."
Li Huai was worried, and after hearing this, he smiled and said, "It's okay if you do it."
Chen Ping'an picked up the black jade hairpin and said, "Why use this one? The color is more suitable for Huaiyin."
Li Huai nodded, then plucked up the courage to ask, "Chen Ping'an, would you kill Lin Shouyi with one punch because of anger? I think although Lin Shouyi became that kind of Qi training man, if he fights with you, I probably will be a fight of one or two punches. Actually, Lin Shouyi has a bad temper and is more silly. He has more intestines than us, but he has no bad intentions..."
Chen Ping'an was amused and crying, "What are you thinking? How could I fight with Lin Shouyi?"
Li Huai added timidly, "If Lin Shouyi takes the initiative to fight you, Chen Ping'an, you can do it at that time, just teach him a lesson. Remember not to do it too much. Lin Shouyi is a rich man, but he is not as bad as me. It's okay to be beaten by Li Baoping a few times. I don't think he can stand the beating."
Chen Ping'an didn't know how to explain some things about people's hearts, so he had to say, "I will pay attention."
Li Huai was completely relieved now. He immediately smiled and got up and ran to the small bookcase. He took out the painted puppet and the silver ingot, sat down at the table, and asked casually: "Lin Shouyi told me before that the prefectures and counties in the world will build the City God Pavilion according to the etiquette established by Confucianism for the dynasty. The county town has the City God Temple, the county magistrate, the county magistrate and other parents, the Mu Shoutian, the City God is responsible for the public security of the underworld, patrolling the jurisdiction, and preventing ghosts and evil spirits from secretly causing trouble. Chen Ping'an, you said that the City God Temple we went to before was so large, and it was still set up in the county town, why is it still called a Temple? Shouldn't it be called the City God Pavilion? Besides, we have been shopping in the City God Temple for so long during the day, will we actually meet the City God God, but we didn't recognize it?"
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "You have to ask Cui Dongshan these things."
Li Huai shook his head vigorously, "I don't like that guy, he is so sage and strange."
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In a room, two girls, one big and one small, were sitting opposite each other through an oil lamp, one wiped the bamboo flute, and the other wrapped his hands around his chest, staring at him.
The little girl from the red cotton jacket said, "Thank you, you like to snore at night, and you snore like thunder. I slept in my own tent at night, and I can hear it so far from you."
The dark girl raised her head and smiled and said, "Sorry, I won't snore when I sleep."
Li Baoping raised his eyebrows, "How do you know if you are sleeping or not?"
Thank you for gently rubbing the bamboo flute with your fingertips, deliberately imitating the eyebrow-raising movement of the little girl in the red cotton jacket, "Because I am a Qi training man, you are the gods on the mountain in your eyes."
Li Baoping raised his chin high and asked, "Do you have a small bookcase?"
Thank you for being speechless.
The girl who returned home in the end took out the stack of books from the bookcase and started reading it at night. It was the travel notes of mountains and rivers that she loved the most, writing about strange mountains and rivers, writing about mountain spirits, ghosts and monsters, and writing about scholars and fox fairies. The girl was so focused on her eyes that she frowned, sometimes she suddenly realized, sometimes she was excited, sometimes she was stunned.
Thank you all in my eyes, and subconsciously stretched out a finger and gently hooked the edge of my cheek.
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Lin Shouyi closed his eyes and sat in the pavilion, calming his mind, breathing and breathing, and carefully feeling the "water flow" between heaven and earth. The big waves washed away the sand, took the essence, removed the dross, and picked the essence of the water that seemed to drift around the well with the water, one by one, and put them into the acupoints.
Even though there was a lot of noise from the old water well, the young man was still indifferent. Fortunately, the monster ghost floating out of the well was obviously not the target of He Lin Shouyi, and both sides did not interfere with each other.
"Langlang Shu" that Lin Shouyi saw at first sight on Qidun Mountain is a Taoist secret book for practicing the Five Thunder Dharma. It involves specific practices in the lower five realms. There are only some general and general words, but it is very effective in the hands of Lin Shouyi, who is good at calculation and deduction.
Soon, several qi palaces in Lin Shouyi's body felt a sense of turbulence. Lin Shouyi was still unwilling to stop. He traveled through mountains and rivers, and had never felt such a rich and clear aura. Lin Shouyi didn't want to miss it. Half an hour later, Lin Shouyi's face was rosy, like an ordinary person who was unbearable to starve. Facing big fish and meat, he was not able to control himself and was overwhelmed with food.
Suddenly someone slapped Lin Shouyi on the shoulder. Lin Shouyi burped and exhaled a breath of turbid air. It was a true turbid air, dirty and smelly smell. The uninvited guest quickly waved his snow-white sleeves to dispel the dirty air accumulated after the day and complained: "You kid are so brave, aren't you afraid of suffocating yourself to death?"
Lin Shouyi was stunned and puzzled, "Isn't the more the more the more the Qi practitioner absorbed the spiritual energy hidden between heaven and earth?"
The boy in white said angrily: "As thank you, how can a wine glass hold a thousand kilograms of wine? The more the more the better? According to your statement, the guys who established religions and ancestors have long swallowed up several spiritual energy from the world. Where can there be other opportunities for other Qi training men? Of course, we must proceed step by step, dig out several caves and absorb a lot of spiritual energy."
Lin Shouyi was a little scared and raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead.
The young man in white sat cross-legged and looked at the old water well with spiritual energy rising. However, this ethereal picture of fairy spirit can only be seen by Qishi practitioners or martial arts masters who entered the hall. For the people in the market, even if they put their heads into the water well, they just felt that it was cooler than elsewhere.
The young man Cui Qian turned his head and smiled, "I saved your life. You lend me a talisman. How about it? I will repay it in the future."
Lin Shouyi hesitated for a moment.
The young man Cui Xian pulled the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, it's not the most precious four, it's just one that's very good but not the best golden powder talisman."
Lin Shou nodded and said, "Yes."
Cui Xian snapped his fingers, and a golden talisman slipped out of Lin Shouyi's arms and fell into his palm. Cui Xian looked down at him, looking at him with his eyes showing appreciation.
Talisman paper is one of the fundamentals of the Taoist vein of the Talisman School. Ordinary Talisman paper in the world is yellow mounting paper. On the upper layer, it is hard yellow paper called "yellow seal", which is commonly used by Taoist sects in the world.
There are some special cases, such as the blue talisman paper known as "Rain by the Sky" and some colorful talisman papers. Many of them are exclusively used by the emperor to imperial decrees and imperial decrees. They are often used to commend civil and military ministers during festivals, and are usually wealthy and noble, and they cannot buy them no matter how rich they have.
Talisman paper is generally used for Taoist talisman painting. Taoist talismans are the authenticity of the world's talismans. It is fundamentally known as the ancestral veins of many talismans. However, talisman paper may not be bound by papers like yellow paper. Taoist real people and land gods can draw talismans out of thin air without the need for substantial talisman paper to create a spiritual talisman. Military genres also have killing characters and character characters. Confucianism also has classic contents. Compared with military genres, it is slightly more complicated, and the fonts are mostly regular regular script. The regular script is divided into the fonts of seven or eight masters of calligraphy, and there are many sayings such as "Eight Principles" and "Zheng Jiu". Buddhism is good at making seals, and although there are also talismans, it is relatively rare.
Lin Shouyi asked curiously: "What kind of magical power is this?"
Cui Feng carefully put the golden powder talisman into his sleeve and said casually: "When you reach the middle fifth level, you will understand. At that time, the Qi practitioner can condense his mind into the heartstrings, the level of Taoism, and the depth of cultivation will determine the number and thickness of the heartstrings. This is what it is called taking objects from a distance."
Lin Shouyi is now at the peak of the third level of Qi Practitioner. Within a few months, he is so fast that he can reach the sky in one step.
It is not only because the young man is born to practice Taoism, but also because of Aliang's pot of wine.
Rich people like to buy big snakes from mountain woodcutters, and cut off their gallbladders and put them in wine, which has amazing effect.
Then the mysteries contained in the medicinal wine soaked with the demon pill of a great demon in the Ascension Realm can be imagined.
The boy in white stood up and said with a smile: "Aliang is your guide to practicing Taoism and climbing mountaineering. You must cherish this opportunity. If you don't cherish it, I will..."
Lin Shou kept intercepting and asked, "What will happen?"
The boy in white changed his statement and smiled and said, "I'll be unhappy."
The original saying of the young man Cui Feng was, "I will kill you."
After the feeling of rising drum gradually faded, Lin Shouyi began to close his eyes and concentrate, using his body to hide wind and water to build his own bridge of immortality.
The young man in white nipped his toes and jumped out of the pavilion, walked towards the old well, and twisted the golden powder talisman borrowed from Lin Shouyi with his fingers.
Lin Shouyi whispered: "Cui Dongshan, what are you going to do?!"
The young man in white smiled and walked to the wellhead, facing Lin Shouyi in the pavilion. The young man Cui Wei raised his fingers high, gently shaking the talisman between his fingers, retreated, and slid into the well. At the same time, he silently said: "Get away from the water."
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!