A paper kite was sent to the Loushan Patriarch Hall, and a flying sword was immediately sent to the pavilion here.

The sword light flashed, Gao Zhen frowned slightly, put his fingers together, and caught the messenger flying sword. After reading the content of the secret message, he was surprised, stunned, and happy again, and then his face was filled with an uncontrollable smile.

Huang Cong didn't ask anything.

This time it was Gao Zhen's turn to hesitate and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, please wait a moment. You can't wait for some news. Anyway, Your Majesty has nothing to lose. For waiting, consider it a return gift from our Huangliang Sect."

Gao Zhen walked out of the pavilion and left with his sword.

In the end, Gao Zhen only called two old monks from the Huangliang Sect, and they landed together near the mountain gate. They quickly walked down the steps for dozens of steps, and quickly walked past the mountain gate archway. The three of them stood together. Gao Zhen took the lead and bowed his head.

He spoke loudly and said: "Gao Zhen of the Huangliang Sect, pays homage to Master Chen Shan."

Chen Ping'an clasped his fists and returned the greeting: "Chen Ping'an of Luolu Mountain has met Master Gao."

After some polite exchanges, the host and guests climbed up Mount Lou together.

Of course, Gao Zhen would not neglect the other three distinguished guests brought by Shanzhu Chen.

The Taoist monks who were able to accompany this young hermit official to visit the mountains, Gao Zhen thought with his knees, knew that their status was not ordinary and their Taoism was high.

After that, Gao Zhen and Chen Ping'an walked side by side, and the other two old Huangliang sect monks were responsible for walking behind with the three. For the genealogy monks in the sect, this kind of entertainment is a trivial matter that practice makes perfect.

There will definitely be no silence.

But it seems that the young Taoist priest from Qiuhao Temple is always looking around, asking questions, and talking all the time. It is strange to be silent.

It's just that those questions are quite unpopular.

For example, the Taoist priest of the Shen Gao Sect wearing a fishtail crown would ask what the ratio of fairies to male qi practitioners on the mountain is, but don't let Yang be too strong and Yin be weak.

Chen Ping'an explained: "Master Gao, this mountaineering visit is not within the established route of the previous trip. In short, it is a relatively accidental thing. And I can only stay in the mountains for a while, and I will need it soon.

Go down the mountain and continue on your way."

Gao Zhen smiled and said, "If Master Chen Shan can come and sit here for a while, he will be lucky."

Chen Pingan smiled and asked: "Is Master Liu presently on the mountain?"

Gao Zhen shook his head and said: "Uncle Liu and Uncle Song will come back a few days later."

Over at Yidai Peak, Liu Hongwen "separated" from the Huangliang Sect. In addition to taking away a group of direct disciples, there was only one junior brother named Song who was willing to go with Liu Hongwen. Even the children of this uncle Liu, namely Liu Runyun

Neither of his parents moved to Yidai Peak, but chose to stay in Loushan to practice. Liu Hongwen’s popularity in the Huangliang Sect in his early years can be imagined. It’s not that Master Liu has a bad character, it’s just that he has a bad temper.

It makes people unbearable. Whenever there is a meeting in the Patriarch Hall, Uncle Liu will always turn over the almanac and talk about the same old tunes. Look at Yunxia Mountain, and then look at our Lou Mountain. There are more than a dozen buildings that have been built in the past.

On the top of the mountain where the opening ceremony was held, I really don’t know how the spirits of the ancestors hanging on the statues would feel.

Chen Ping'an chuckled softly and said: "Master Liu has an ancient spirit. Maybe on some things, some straightforward words will inevitably make it difficult for you to accept it. The less right or wrong you can't talk about, the more difficult it is to talk about right and wrong."

I can’t make it clear. Of course, I’m just an outsider. I’m here to talk about my personal opinions on standing and talking without backache. However, I believe that the future monks of the Huangliang Sect, especially the younger generation, will look back at those disputes and important matters of the past.

If you say so, it will be regarded as a precious past experience.”

Gao Zhen nodded and said with emotion, "If you look back, the old people are not taboo, the young people are not rejecting, and can tolerate many 'different' people and say different things, which proves that our Huangliang Sect is really true."

It’s different from before.”

Chen Pingan said: "That's the truth."

Gao Zhen said: "It is hard to come by, so you should cherish it."

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.

Qing Tong always feels that there is some disagreement, how come you two can still talk to each other on the right terms.

Lu Chen held the back of his head with both hands and laughed in his heart: "Friend Qing, don't you understand? This is called telling lies to real people. There is no need to be polite to heroes."

The same Jindanke, whether he is a sword cultivator or not, has a different perception of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Gao Zhen looked a little guilty, and spoke from his heart, and changed his title, "I am not afraid of Mr. Yin Guan's jokes when I say it. Even if I put aside my identity as the leader, if I am asked to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to deliver a sword to kill monsters, at most I am thinking in my heart.

I think that I would never dare to travel far down the mountain, pass the upside-down mountain, pass by the private residence of the Sword Immortal, and then climb to the top of the city. I would really just hide in the mountain, so I can only think about it."

"So this time, the Huangliang Sect and I, Gao Zhen, were shameless and boldly invited Lord Yin Guan to attend the ceremony, which was really offensive. As a sword cultivator, I, Gao Zhen, feel extremely guilty."

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "Scholars establish themselves as saints and sages, and interpreters aspire to become Buddhas and ancestors. The best way to get the Dharma is to get it from the middle level. Only first-class thoughts can lead to second-class people and third-class things. You and I are no exception.

, Master Gao doesn’t need to feel too guilty.”

Chen Pingan turned around and said with a smile: "There is no place in life that is not the Great Wall of Sword Qi. If you have a Cui Ran sword cultivation level and you have to deal with injustice, I think it is the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Gao Zhen, what do you think?"

Gao Zhen nodded and said: "I deeply agree!"

Although he was called by his first name, Gao Zhen didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Because I heard that in that place where sword masters are like clouds, it has always been this custom since ancient times. When addressing others, it is rare to use the surname of the sword master, and most of them just call them by their first names.

"Lord Yin Guan, among the guests on the mountain is His Majesty the Emperor of our Mengliang Kingdom. His Majesty has admired Master Chen for a long time. If Master Chen feels that it is not appropriate to see him, I will not inform him at all."

Chen Pingan said: "If I want to see Huang Cong, even if it is not such a coincidence today, I will visit His Majesty the Emperor in the future."

Gao Zhen was greatly surprised.

Because the young Yin official reported his name directly, it was obvious that he had heard of this young emperor of Mengliang Kingdom for a long time.

Qing Tong had a strange feeling in his heart. Following Chen Ping'an, he had met so many landscape gods, plus this Huangliang sect.

Carefully review all the words, expressions, eyes and actions of Chen Ping'an when interacting with others. If there is a summary, it would be like... a straight line.

There are occasional ups and downs, such as talking about his disciple Pei Qian with the Swinging River Hebo, chatting with Suishan Zhouyou about his husband, and chatting with Gao Zhen about the Great Wall of Sword Qi and pure sword cultivation.

Over at the mountain gate, the man secretly tore off a certain page of paper and carefully put it into his arms.

The nun, a childhood sweetheart, also pretended not to see it.

It was just the old monk who was the real concierge of the Huangliang Sect, who hurriedly came from a peak, flipped through the book, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Bring it, hurry up."

The male monk said pitifully: "Uncle Dou! It's just a page with a few words written on it. Why bother with me?"

The old monk held the book in his hand and glared: "These few pages are important items that must be kept in the secret archives room to be carefully treasured. How dare you keep it secretly? Believe it or not, Fan Zhanglu will investigate it later."

Get up and realize that you have missed this page. I will give you a big mistake at the Patriarch Hall?! How old are you? You don’t have any importance. You are so ignorant!"

The young man had no choice but to take out the piece of paper from his pocket again. The old monk put it in his sleeve with lightning speed, and reminded the two juniors that Master Chen's visit to Loushan should not be leaked out for the time being.

After saying this, the old monk hurriedly went to Yufeng to discuss the matter with Fan Zhanglu. It was just a few pieces of paper. Fan Zhanglu, as long as you are willing to turn a blind eye, I will be responsible for the next sixty drinks!

Gao Zhen led Chen Ping'an to the entrance of a house in Loushan, told the young Yinguan where Huang Cong lived, and then left with the other two founders of the Huangliang sect.

Gao Zhen didn't plan to notify the young emperor in advance, so he just treated it as a surprise. Besides, he didn't contribute anything, so this kind of favor, which seemed to be given in vain, was not taken in vain.

Over there in the courtyard, Li Huai was talking to Guo Zhujiu, explaining repeatedly that he had "invited" Chen Ping'an several times by mistake. He didn't have any magical powers. It was Pei Qian who exaggerated. As a result, the person at the door

A group of people appeared next to him. Guo Zhujiu was full of surprise and gave a thumbs up to Li Huai, "Now there is no need to draw talismans on the ground. My skills are so good!"

Guo Zhujiu flew towards the green shirt and said with a bright smile: "Master!"

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded: "I passed by by chance and came to see you. I will return to Tongyezhou soon."

Guo Zhujiu asked: "How fast?!"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and said: "We can stay in Loushan for at most two quarters of an hour. It's not that Master doesn't want to stay for a long time, but there are still important matters waiting to be dealt with at Tongyezhou."

Guo Zhujiu slapped his fist, "What's the problem!"

Chen Ping'an explained to Guo Zhujiu and the others the three people around them, Master Ni from Tongyezhou Cloud Cave Blessed Land. As for the identity of "Xiandu Mountain Guest Qing" compiled by Qingtong at the mountain gate before, as the head of the Shangzong, I can

Didn't agree.

Li Huai was a little unsure and asked tentatively: "Director Lu?"

If you read it right, it's the one who sets up a fortune-telling stall in his hometown. It's quite effective.

Chen Lingjun swallowed and moved little by little, silently thinking, "You can't see me, you can't see me..." and hid behind Guo Zhujiu.

Lu Chen looked at this young man in scholar's shirt and was quite speechless.

Back then, when I was walking around in crotchless pants, I looked like a tiger with a tough head but a baby.

The oriole that Lu Chen used to measure literary fortune was just a hair away, really just a hair away, from being caught by this little bastard just by jumping around.

The problem is that this Li Huai, indeed, has always been just an ordinary person with a mortal body.

Li Huai smiled and said: "Master Lu, after so many years, you still look very young. I guess, Master Lu must be a Taoist."

Lu Chen smiled stiffly and said, "It's easy to talk about."

I still don’t know anything, and this kid doesn’t seem to need to know anything anyway.

There's nothing I can do about it, that old man Yang really treats this guy as his own grandson, and he's the kind of person who is especially close to someone from another generation.

The young Taoist saw some depth. This guy who was described by Chen Ping'an as a Taoist priest from Shen Gao Sect's Qiu Hao Guan was not simple. The appearance of a Jin Dan monk was definitely a deception.

Lu Chen came to Chen Lingjun's side and said with a smile: "Most water people walk along the river to turn into dragons. You walked along the river along a large river. Isn't it hard?"

Chen Lingjun ran away, but Lu Chen held his shoulder down. Chen Lingjun shouted at the top of his voice: "Master, help me!"

Chen Pingan chuckled softly and said: "It's okay, I'm here."

Chen Lingjun stood still, sniffed, frowned, and remained silent.

The young Taoist glanced at the fishtail crown on the other person's head and asked with a heartfelt smile: "Does Master Lu come from the Shengaozong?"

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Of course it can be calculated that way."

Taoist Nen smiled and said: "Then I want to be a guest of Shen Gaozong one day in the future. Can Taoist Master Lu help me introduce him to Qi Tianjun and give him a few kind words?"

Shen Gaozong? It’s on the top of a hill.

As the leader of the sect, Tianjun Qizhen is just a junior on the mountain who has only been among the immortals for a few years, so the Taoist priest of Qiu Hao Guan in front of him will be nothing more than Yu Pu.

The only one who can be mentioned and talked about is Qizhen's Taoist lineage, and further up the family chain is Bai Yujing's second Taoist priest.

On the other hand, the female cultivator from Tongyezhou with the Taoist name Qingtong is of a high level. She is either an immortal who is proficient in concealing Qi, or she has reached the Ascension stage.

Lu Chen laughed loudly and said: "It's a trivial matter, Xiao Dao's view of Qiu Hao, although the incense is only ordinary, Xiao Dao can see Qi Tianjun every time during the ceremony of imparting urn."

The young Taoist narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "This is a good thing."
To be continued...