The sword blocked the road, and no one was destined to know about this narrow encounter anyway, so Pei Qian rewarded the other party with a set of crazy sword skills. He never thought that even though she had overcome the two realms, she still defeated the other party.

The two sides couldn't understand each other, but after losing, the other side was not angry but happy, and his face was full of shock. He looked very sincere and shameless.

It scratched its head and made random gestures with its hands and feet, but still couldn't explain clearly. Finally, it offered the ancient sword in its hands. It probably wanted the female sword fairy to teach this superior sword technique. As a reward, it could give it as a gift.

That sword. But Pei Qian ignored it and walked away directly.

That set of crazy swordsmanship was something she played for fun when she was a child. She had the nerve to learn it, but Pei Qian had no shame to teach it.

In one temple, the five hundred Arhats in the Arhat Hall were all destroyed in the war.

The temple happened to be raising money to find skilled craftsmen to reshape the statue of Arhat. The so-called golden body was actually covered with gold foil. The pilgrims who met each other could be recorded in the merit book and their names would be erected on monuments. Pei Qian would use the gold and silver on his body

They took them all out, but they used Master's name.

She also offered a lotus lantern, then selected a piece of red paper and pressed it under the lamp. On it was written an auspicious saying that Pei Qian would be attracted to at first sight.

And that day happened to be the fifth day of May that year.

Later, Pei Qian had the courage to admit his sisters to a mountain goddess, and met a city god who drank as much as Old Wei. On that moon in the willows, a landowner actually had an intimate relationship with a river woman.

It turned out that there was a fisherman sitting by the water, so he thought Pei Qian was an eyesore. There is a tiger from a small country with purple clothes and jade waist, patrolling the mountains and rivers, driving a car with majesty and majesty.

There are all kinds of weird things, and Pei Qian just travels around the world alone, and he won't find it boring, but he won't find it very interesting either.

After thinking about it, Pei Qian only had a simple perception.

No matter what, just like that.

Together they rode the wind to the top of the mountain, and then Chen Pingan chose a secluded location not far or near, and asked Xiao Mo to use his magical power to view mountains and rivers, and spread out three landscape paintings at the same time.

There was a purple-robed Taoist with a face like a crown of jade, walking slowly on the mountain road, and came to

He walked to the entrance of the mountain god temple, holding a stone picked up from the roadside, the size of a fist, in his hand. He walked to the empty temple, squatted at the door, and casually placed the stone on the threshold.

"I have to say that Pindao's method of overpowering victory..."

The purple-clothed Taoist looked at the ordinary stone that stood like a peak on the backbone of the mountain. He thought about it for a while, typed through the manuscript, and finally came up with a more satisfactory wording, "It's really amazing."

Then the real protector of the country, wearing a golden crown, sat bored on the steps outside the door, as if waiting for the return of the temple owner with the stone.

In the neighboring countries around Daliang, there is no longer any fairy mountain to speak of. As for the Goddess of the Mountain who was lucky enough to escape during the troubled times, if nothing happens, she will soon be promoted to the title of Tiger King of the country.

, no one can compete with me, which is really enviable.

"It is said in ancient times that those who take the elixir will transform into immortals after taking it. This sentence is the most charming. The mountains are majestic, the water is endless, the wind is vast, and the clouds are vast. No one can step on the iron shoes, and there is no place to find the haze. The clothes are wide and wide, and there are thousands of mountains. If you are a Taoist

Obsessed but not aware, thousands of mountains are high and deep, and demons are everywhere. I just want a rooster to wake up the heavens and humans from their sleep... There is still a closing sentence, how can I rhyme and charm at the same time?"

The purple-clothed Taoist patted his knees and said, "The clouds cover the moon at sunset, and the night is dark with few stars. I am a golden elixir guest. A golden elixir will come to the court, and a little spiritual light will shine through thousands of mountains and rivers. I am not an immortal, who is an immortal?"

?!"

The purple-robed Taoist was very pleased with himself, nodded to himself, put his hands on his hands and smiled, "Wonderful!"

He took out a small wine gourd from his sleeve. It was very small and could only hold three or four ounces of wine at most. He took a sip. The purple-robed Taoist raised his head and sighed, "Speaking of Tao does not mean medicine, and cultivation of truth does not cultivate immortality. Raise your head

There are gods three feet away, but poor people don’t believe that the sun rises to the sky in the daytime.”

In the end, he remained silent for a long time, raised the small wine bottle in his hand high, and murmured: "Back then, I got off my horse and drank your wine on the mountain, but now I can only see the blue sky but not you."

There was a snap, and the purple-robed Taoist received a slap on the back of his head. His head tilted, and blood suddenly flowed from all his orifices. There was another thud, and his whole body collapsed to the ground.

Just gone?

On Chen Pingan's side, there was a speeding "chariot" just now. It seemed that it had received a decree from the Queen Mother, and it temporarily changed its route and headed straight for Chen Pingan and his party.

Two maids raised the curtain, and an unusually tall woman slowly walked out of the bed. She was one foot or three feet tall. Although she was unusually tall, her skin was whiter than snow, her figure was well-proportioned, and her expression was strong and graceful.

real.

This empress of the palace has willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, a cold expression, and is not angry or powerful.

Xiao Mo thought of a description of beauty in a book: light makeup and thin shirt, with a fairy-like appearance.

I saw her holding the rolled-up book of seals, coming slowly, with a simple crystal jade hanging from her waist, and a red braided rope knot. Only new things were old, but old things were as new as new.

She named the bed behind her, which was used as a ferry for long-distance travel, the Flower Reading Room. In addition to many books, there were many vases hanging on the inner wall of the carriage, each with a flower.

She was still more than ten feet away from Chen Ping'an and his party, so she stopped and asked, "Did the immortal masters follow the traces to hunt for treasure?"

There is no such thing as "treasure grabbing".

The monks in the mountains always suppressed their dignity with Taoism and looked down upon the princes and princes at the foot of the mountain.

As a Fujun Mountain God, she is considered to be a member of the officialdom. What's more, driving out of the border of her country and landing in the territory of Daliang Kingdom means that she has left the jurisdiction of her family's mountains and rivers, and her cultivation level will be greatly reduced.

Chen Pingan clasped his fists and said, "I've met Fu Jun, we were just passing by."

If you are not a mountain god who can open a mansion in addition to building temples, you are not qualified to enjoy that kind of pomp when you go out.

Nowadays, the Jinhuang Mountain Divine Mansion and the Shuijun Mansion of Songzhen Lake within the Daquan Dynasty are like this, similar to the Kaifeng of Jindan Dixian.

As for the upgrade of the Mihe Water Palace to the Biyou Palace, the gold and jade genealogy on the mountain will be even higher. As a water goddess, she no longer needs to pay attention to the landscape taboo of "the mountain god does not go into the water, and the water god does not go up the mountain". She can even go there arrogantly.

The five mountains of a country are our guests.

Hearing the other party say that he was just passing by, the Mountain Goddess certainly didn't believe it. Who wouldn't be moved by this once-in-a-century opportunity?

In fact, she didn't know how to deal with this group of unfamiliar foreign immortals at the moment. If she could get the "earth treasure" from the hands of the monks and the real protector of the Daliang Kingdom, take it to her own Mountain God Mansion, and then cultivate the tree that had awakened.

The Ganoderma lucidum is mutually beneficial, and both sides have great benefits. Then hiring the Xiaoqiu who is about to successfully transform into a guest as a guest guest is of course the best result, but it seems that it is hanging now.

Chen Ping'an instantly noticed the strange energy at the entrance of the Mountain God Temple. He was a little curious and confused and glanced at Xiao Mo beside him.

The same was true for Pei Qian, but she immediately turned to look at her master.

She glanced at Cao Qinglang at the side with the corner of her eye. What else could this Cao Mumu do? Hehe, a great monk in the Dragon Gate Realm who could form a golden elixir in no time.

"Just now I wanted to use my sword to save someone, but the Taoist priest in purple, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at me before he was attacked."

Xiao Mo immediately explained in his heart: "The person who attacked this person is a demon monk from the Jade Pu Realm. He is undoubtedly from the wild world."

Chen Ping'an smiled, nodded and said: "I borrowed the skin from a 'Golden Pill' monk, and I can hide my identity better. Then I picked up the identity of a real protector of the country for nothing, completely changed my appearance, and was able to show my face. It's like killing two birds with one stone."

Pei Qian was a little confused, so he gathered his voice and asked: "Master, what about this vision? Why didn't that demon monk take action earlier? And the protector of the country, who allowed the demon doves to occupy the magpie's nest, and tried to figure it out.

What?"

Chen Pingan explained: "The demon monk made a deliberate cover-up. If he hadn't met that worldly master in the Taoist sect, it would not have been an unnecessary move. Now, all the forces in Tongye Continent,

Led by the three academies, overtly and covertly, they are carefully 'searching the mountain' to prevent any fish from slipping through the net, and at least to ensure that no Upper Five Realm monster clan is hiding somewhere. For example, a mountain on a mountain

Sword boats and flying swords fall to the ground like rain. If people on the ground are unable to defeat the flying swords and just dodge around, it will still be very dangerous. So the simplest and most effective way to protect yourself is to find a flying sword to hit the ground.

Hide in the pit. No matter what the fate of the small Qiu and Ganoderma lucidum on the top of the mountain is, and whose hands they end up in, when the auspicious atmosphere dissipates, the spiritual energy in the mountain is completely gone, and even a Qi practitioner in the lower five realms will look down upon it.

In such a barren land, it is destined that no one will pay attention to this mountain in the future. It can be seen that this Yupu realm monster has put some thought into it, but it is a pity that it met the Taoist priest of the 'Golden Core' realm, and it was self-defeating.

If nothing else, the protector of the country, who is good at hiding his clumsiness, came for it from the beginning."

Now Chen Ping'an is afraid of the unidentified Taoist priest in purple. He is not interested in drinking. He is similar to Wu Shuangjiang on the night boat. A fortune teller, relying on the evolution of hexagrams and the derivation of the avenue, he has been waiting there for a long time.

, and then waited for me to pass by this place before going to the mountains to "mind my own business."

It's just that Chen Ping'an couldn't connect one of the joints. If he really wanted to plot against him, why bother to remind Xiao Mo in advance with his eyes? Even if the other party saw that Xiao Mo was not easy to mess with, he changed his mind and was prepared to go straight down the mountain.

Retreat, or just find a way to scare away the Jade Pu Realm monster monk who is waiting for an opportunity. It is safer than "pretending to be dead" now.

The ripples of energy at the entrance of the mountain temple in the distance were so fleeting that the lady of the palace didn't even notice them at all.

Xiaomo felt a little guilty.

It was my own mistake that I failed to see through the level of the purple-robed Taoist.

Chen Ping'an smiled and comforted: "Don't blame yourself, there are too many weird people, and we are not short of this one. If there are some accidents, if we can't avoid them, then the troops will come to cover them up with water and earth."

Xiaomo nodded.

In fact, what comforted people more than words was the look in my son's eyes that went beyond instinct earlier.

When something happened suddenly, it was not shock, complaint, or questioning, but curiosity, trust, and reassurance.

Chen Ping'an frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, then quickly smiled and said: "Since the host of Daliang Kingdom has opened the door to welcome guests, there seems to be no reason for us to go and have a look."

At the entrance of the temple, a stooped old man squinted his eyes and looked at the corpse on the ground. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he smiled in a slightly poor Tong Yezhou Yayan and said: "Good guy, you just spoke so loudly.

Big, it almost didn’t scare me to death. Fortunately, I know some deduction techniques and did a fortune telling at the last minute.”

After walking around the body, the old man nodded frequently and said, "I have a good body, and I'm not in vain for taking risks. In this way, I can finally live happily in the mountains without having to stay here."

.”

The old man finally made up his mind and kneaded the secret. His body turned into a burst of misty green smoke, which penetrated into the seven orifices of the purple-clothed Taoist priest. Suddenly, the old man's figure disappeared. The purple-clothed Taoist straightened his body and stood up in an instant. His movements were stiff and he slowly twisted.

Then he raised his hands, shook the sleeves of his Taoist robe, and his eyes turned dark, but soon returned to normal, moistened his throat, made a gesture like the Taoist priest, and laughed and said: "A poor Taoist is polite.

Well, I will be blessed with infinite blessings."

Then the "Purple-clothed Taoist"'s face was distorted, as if he was in great pain, and he said to himself: "I am neither a Taoist priest of Bai Yujing nor a disciple of Sandong. According to the Methodist tradition and the rules of the mountain, it is not appropriate to say this sentence: "Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord"

'. Of course, I am the host and you are the guest. The host does as the guest does, as long as you are happy."

A body of skin is like a prison in heaven.
To be continued...