Liu Xianyang nodded and said: "Remember to remind Chief Zhou that if things are busy and people are not available, he will have to decide how much the red envelope will be. How to word it specifically, Brother Cui, you have to help me polish it.

Fan, that’s what I mean anyway.”

Cui Dongshan slapped his chest and the sound shook the sky.

The old temple master suddenly narrowed his eyes and said: "Cui Dongshan, if you tell Liu Xianyang again, if Shiya is refined properly, it will become an immortal weapon."

Cui Dongshan relayed this sentence without hesitation.

Liu Xianyang jumped on the spot and said: "Immortal soldiers?! Brother Cui, please increase the price quickly and let the buyer add money to death! Okay, okay, it's just this matter anyway, don't bother me, otherwise brothers won't have to do it."

Cui Dongshan really stopped talking and looked away from the Longxu River.

In fact, everyone would envy people like Liu Xianyang.

The old temple master took advantage of Cui Dongshan and Liu Xianyang's conversation to do some calculations and trace the origin.

Liu Xianyang's ancestral lineage was proficient in the art of harassing, trapping, and slaying dragons. In fact, he was given the compound surname Yulong. The earliest character "Liu" was originally a symbol of axes and axes, and he was a very majestic character.

Text. After the battle of Dragon Slaying, the ancestors of the Liu family probably changed their surname back to Liu. Otherwise, in this Lizhu Cave, all the descendants of the clan would be named Yulong. It would be too eye-catching and would be invisible to the great avenue of a small cave.

Overwhelming restraint will hurt the fortunes of future generations, and a family will naturally find it difficult to flourish and prosper.

The old spectator asked: "Does this young man know anything about his own family affairs?"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "You know, you are still the same Liu Xianyang."

Therefore, Tian Wan's involvement in Liu Xianyang and Ni Pingxiang Zhigui was certainly not something she did arbitrarily.

If God rewards you with food, you will be able to settle down and live a stable life. If your ancestors reward you with food, you will have a skill and you can make a living wherever you go.

But if a person does not know how to change his mind and does not think about it, in fact, even if God and the ancestors share the food, it is still in vain. It is like a person who has an empty rice bowl but no rice. He is not blessed in the midst of blessings because he does not know how to take a step back and think about it.

, according to the saying on the mountain, this is called the incompatibility between magic and Tao.

Of course, Liu Xianyang has very good qualifications, but in fact, there are countless immortal seeds in the world who have the qualifications to practice Taoism, but they are so quietly wasting away in the world, and even living their daily lives is not as good as many ordinary people. If Liu Xianyang's heart is slightly wrong, such as being lazy,

For example, if you are stingy, maybe there will be more bachelors in Huaihuang County today who idle around all day long and only complain about others all year round.

Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "Senior, can you give me a price that matches the price of an immortal weapon?"

The old viewer stretched out his hand, and a piece of paper with rising purple cloud patterns appeared out of thin air on the table. He put his fingers together to draw.

The most important Taoist book in the world is the writing on the Three Mountains and the drawings of the true shapes of the Five Mountains. Ancient immortal officials and gods cannot teach it unless they have immortal names and green books.

In the early days, the Taoist monks looked for famous mountains and great rivers, founded mountains and established sects, and built cities near the water. They often wore this picture to avoid mountain ghosts and strange daffodils, and all evil spirits did not dare to get close to them. In the end, Taoism spread and spread widely in the world, except for Dawei.

There is also a map of the true shape of the Five Mountains in the Soushan map that has been circulated. However, the Qi practitioners who drew this Tao map in later generations did not understand the true charm of the Tao method at all.

scattered.

Cui Dongshan knew that the old patron would know what he would give him.

No need to say anything more.

Cui Dongshan lay on the table and clicked his tongue to express his respect and gratitude.

What the old contemplative master uses is Taoism, what he consumes is Taoism, and what he infuses is the superb Taoism. In short, in the context of the Taoism that the old contemplation master describes in this picture, it is like the method of rubbing a stele.

The more imitations there are, the shallower the meaning.

Zhu Lian looked at the paintings of the old Taoist carefully and said with a smile: "I can't afford to buy a mountain to learn painting, so all kinds of scenes can be included in the paintings."

In the future, if you imitate it yourself, it will not be difficult to make the nine points look similar, but how much of a similarity there will be, you will have to wait until you put pen to paper to know the answer.

Cui Dongshan twisted a corner of the scroll, shook it slightly, and weighed it.

It is speculated that this is the second time this old temple master has used his magical power like this. If it is the first time, it will be an immortal weapon with both offensive and defensive qualities. Therefore, the true form picture in his hand is inferior.

This Taoist ancestral painting can almost be regarded as a second-class authentic work.

It's a pity that it is only a semi-immortal soldier. If it is regarded as a valuable offensive treasure, it will be gone after use. It will be a waste of natural resources. But if it is used to frame a picture and hang it in the house, it will be great. Just one sentence

It is said that within about a thousand years, there will be no more misfortunes, auspiciousness will gather, and there will no longer be the worry of "a wise man's house, and ghosts looking at its doors".

Cui Dongshan sighed, "Senior, mounting it on the wall is not as convenient as hanging it on a scroll and carrying it with you."

The old observer was indifferent.

Cui Dongshan had no choice but to say: "Senior himself said that after a little refinement, he can become an immortal weapon. But how can this Dao diagram be refined by this junior and be promoted to an immortal weapon? Besides, senior's craftsmanship is almost limited to

It is extremely good, but I have no ability, I cannot bear it, and I dare not add any unnecessary extravagance."

The old temple leader smiled and said: "Then I'll take back the words 'Refining Immortal Weapons'. Do you want to pretend that you didn't hear it, or should I be more troublesome and retract that sentence so that you really can't hear it?"

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The millet grains on the other side of the mountain gate were actually staring at the table. She was mainly worried that the melon seeds were gone or that there was not enough tea.

She suddenly found that the big white goose had one hand wrapped around her back and hooked towards her.

Xiaomi Li frowned her little eyebrows hard, what is Big White Goose doing? My clever little brain is not good enough.

She thought about it carefully, but still couldn't figure it out. That meant she was powerless and couldn't help.

Xiaomi Li ignored it and just said something in advance. He stood on tiptoes and shouted loudly to the kind-looking old Taoist priest: "Old Taoist priest, do you like the tea? Do you want to give you some tea leaves?"

The old spectator smiled and nodded.

Xiao Mili immediately ran to Zheng Dafeng's house to get tea for the old Taoist priest. As he ran, he turned around and reminded: "Old Taoist priest, you are not chasing guests. Keep drinking tea and eating melon seeds. Wait a moment. Don't be in a hurry.

Ah, let me help get more."

The old temple master stood up, but two more white jade scrolls appeared on the table.

Zhu Lian and Cui Dongshan looked at each other and smiled.

As expected, our right protector is the most arrogant and the most respectable.

The old temple owner waved his sleeve and put the stone cliff into his sleeve. The green cliff by the river was actually still there, but the shape was gone.

Cui Dongshan put away the scroll and the white jade scroll, and then he and Zhu Lian stood up. This etiquette of hospitality still needs to be talked about.

Unexpectedly, the old patron sat down again and sneered: "What, did Pindao say he was leaving? Luopo Mountain is chasing away guests?"

Cui Dongshan sat down, and Zhu Lianxiao asked: "Why don't you go up the mountain to have a meal before leaving?"

As a result, the old temple master turned a deaf ear and stood up again, saying: "Whether you wake up or fall into a dream, when you come to the world of Qingming, you will be treated as if you owe me a meal. If you die in this mountain like this, you will be treated as a poor man or something."

Didn’t even say anything.”

Zhu Lian smiled and nodded.

The old patron finally took a can of tea from the little girl in black and said thank you.

Xiaomi Li scratched her head and said, "The old Taoist priest is too polite."

The old temple owner raised his eyes and looked into the distance. The mountains and rivers were stretching, with the water low and the mountains high.

Why mountain climbing and what is Taoism?

One person murmurs, and the mountains echo.

At the top of the city, Wei Jin and Cao Jun inexplicably seemed to be the hosts of the Sword Qi Great Wall. Everyone who came and went had to come to them to say hello.

Insert an app: a perfect replica of the old version of the book-chasing artifact and a replaceable source app——.

Cao Jun was quite happy. In recent years, things have been going smoothly. Not only did he practice swordsmanship by his side, he met a lot of big shots one after another. First, he met an unknown Taoist priest who seemed to be Chen Ping'an's uncle, and then he returned to his hometown.

Ning Yao, Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi, as well as Bai Yujing's third master, Lu Chen even invited himself to Qingming World in person. What's wrong if he can't enter the summer palace? Uncle Cao Jun only needs to nod his head and he can follow.

Master Lu went to Bai Yujing as a guest!

Chen Sanqiu and Diezhang landed directly next to Shao Yunyan.

The former Chunbansai Sword Immortal was accompanied by the blushing lady and several swordsmen from the Longxiang Sword Sect.

Shao Yunyan briefly explained the situation to the two local sword cultivators. Shao Yunyan was still very optimistic about Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu asked doubtfully: "Shao Jianxian, Chen Ping'an broke through again?"

Shao Yunyan shook his head, "It's still the Jade Pu realm, but I don't know what happened. After Master Lu lent the lotus crown to Yin Guan, the realm suddenly became unclear."

Chen Sanqiu could call Chen Pingan by his first name casually, but Shao Yunyan still had to respectfully call him Yin Guan.

Diezhang said: "Wherever people go, business will follow. The second shopkeeper will definitely not lose money."

Mrs. Rouyan was originally on Chen Ping'an's side, and finally gained some confidence. However, due to the commotion today, she began to be frightened of Lord Yin Guan again.

Why, after becoming the closed disciple of Master Wen Sheng in Haoran World, and becoming the last hidden official on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, if you still don’t give up, you will go to Qing Ming World and become the fourth master of Bai Yujing in the future?

Chen Sanqiu knelt on one knee and looked into the distance, lost in thought.

A melancholy traveler who likes to drink finally returns to his hometown, but the person he misses is in a foreign country, and he doesn't even dare to drink.

On the peak next to her, there is a woman with one arm and one sleeve tied up in a knot. Her figure is thin and slender, but she is carrying a big sword on her back.

The sights in the vast world are indeed full of wonders. The mountains and rivers are magnificent, the four seasons have the charm of the four seasons, the water surface is clear and round, and the mountain flowers are in bloom. The fishermen on the river are holding up mugwort, and the afterglow and spring water are scattered together. It is a very beautiful scene.

, I’ve just seen it, but it’s actually like that. I’ve seen a lot, but I’ve forgotten a lot.

Chen Sanqiu, on the other hand, had an extra travel notebook, recording in detail the customs, customs, and things he saw and heard along the way.

Shao Yunyan knew the origin of the two swords. They were "borrowed" by A Liang from the imitation white jade capital of Dali. He joked: "You two have such a good relationship with Yin Guan that you actually missed the sect of Luo Luo Mountain."
To be continued...