Xiao Mo smiled and nodded, then came to Chen Lingjun and Lu Chen.

Jing Hao was dumbfounded. It was just that he couldn't detect Master Lu's Qi. Why was there an expert hiding so close to him?!

At this moment, Bai Deng just felt that he had better return to the dojo and stay there. The world outside was extremely dangerous.

Knowing that Xiao Mo is nearby and seeing Xiao Mo standing next to him are two different things.

Chen Lingjun patted Lu Chen's hand and warned: "Mani, mani, get out of here!"

Lu Chen was indifferent and said with a smile: "I don't know, Mr. Xiaomo and I have known each other for a long time, and our relationship has become very good."

Xiao Mo smiled and nodded slightly, acquiescing to Daochang Lu's statement, but at the same time, Xiao Mo also used his eyes to signal Chen Lingjun to relax.

Chen Lingjun crossed his arms across his chest, "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Lu Chen turned to look at the top of the mountain again, stretched out his arms and waved vigorously, "It's Miss Xie, right? Over here, you and Mr. Xiaomo are a match made in heaven. I will definitely drink your wedding wine next time."

On a tree on the top of the mountain, there was a girl wearing an ermine hat standing on the branch, grinning, "It's still a matter of not having a single horoscope."

Lu Chenxue, the old scholar, sighed, "Thank you, Miss, don't talk nonsense! It's clear that there is something wrong with the horoscope."

Just one stroke of the horoscope means unrequited love.

After all, Xie Gou had suffered from a lack of education and had never heard the pun from Master Lu. She smiled brightly and felt that the words were beautifully said. She nodded towards Lu Chen and then shifted her gaze to look at Xiao Mo.

, said in a soft tone: "I'll go back first and wait for you to have a midnight snack together."

Mr. Zhu said that you have to give your man some respect when you are outside, and you should do whatever you want when you return home and close the door.

Lu Chen suppressed his laughter and said, "Mr. Xiaomo, you are so lucky."

Xiao Mo said helplessly: "It's okay."

Lu Chen patted the boy in green on the head and joked: "Uncle Chen, do you recognize this Jinghao, the Taibao of the Qing Palace?"

Chen Lingjun still crossed his arms across his chest. Do you think I'm a fool? Of course he recognizes such a famous old mountain god, but it's just not the kind of recognition that I recognize him and he doesn't recognize me.

Bai Xuan, who drank wolfberry tea every day at a young age, compiled a biography of heroes. Chen Lingjun was not idle either, secretly writing a booklet he named "Passenger's Collection".

After listing down the names of those people on the mountain top who could easily pass by and never get to know each other, Chen Lingjun finally compiled a secret book for traveling around the world in the future.

Among them are Liuxiazhou's Qinggong Taibao, Jing Hao, and Jing Lao Shenxian. According to the rumors on the mountain recorded in some landscape newspapers, they know a lot of magic techniques.

I never thought that this guy who pretended to be a scholar was actually the Jinghao who was far away and unattainable. It seemed that tonight's chance encounter was indeed a chance encounter.

Chen Lingjun felt relieved and chatted with Elder Jing for a long time. He barely became acquainted with each other. If he travels to Liuxia Continent in the future, why don't he get an extra amulet?

At least the Qinggongshan monk, for the sake of this incense relationship, has to sell himself a little bit, right? He can't follow the behavior of the Thunder God's monk in Luzhou, Beiju. Forget it, even if you meet Qinggong on the road,

It's better to pretend that you don't know Miyayama's Qi Practitioner. It's best if you don't meet up and don't meet up. Otherwise, if things get into trouble, the other party will probably think you are bragging and don't make a draft, which will easily lead to complications.

I don't know what Jing Hao is feeling at this moment, but the "young man" Yu Pujing standing blankly under the plum blossom tree is completely confused.

That young Taoist priest, wearing a lotus crown on his head, was full of casualness and disdain for his master in his words?

How come so many towering figures suddenly appeared in this small area no bigger than the size of a palm? Headmaster Baiyu Jinglu? Who is Mr. Xiao Mo? Who is Miss Xie in the Mink Hat?

Lu Chen gloated and said, "Uncle Chen, when you pass by Liuxiazhou in the future, don't you make a special trip to Qinggong Mountain to have a few more words with Immortal Jing at the wine table?"

Chen Lingjun smiled forcefully and said: "Definitely."

Jing Hao felt a bucket of water in her heart. She became more and more frightened and doubtful, and subconsciously said: "It must be necessary."

Both parties were embarrassed, and both could see the embarrassment in the other's tone and look.

And the key is that they don't know what the other person is embarrassed about.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "We feel like old friends at first sight. This is called feeling like old friends at first sight."

In the Ximei River Water Mansion, there was another urgent military situation reported to the River God. After having a solid meal of high wine at the village school, he hurriedly went to the river to find out what was going on.

Good guy, sure enough, there was another empty wine jug floating on the water. The officials of the Shui Palace and a large group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were watching the excitement had learned the power of such heavy treasures before, but this time they learned wisely and did not touch the wine jug.

But when the river god carefully picked it up and shook it gently a few times, Gao Niang was confused. It looked different from the previous wine pot, and there was nothing mysterious about it.

The bunch of assistant officials and subordinates of the Water Mansion, regardless of this, raised their arms and shouted loudly that their own water god, master, obtained two important treasures in one day. Isn't this a miracle?

Gao Niang remained calm, put the wine bottle in his sleeve, gently raised his hand, and pressed it a few times to signal the powerful generals under Shuifu to calm down and keep a low profile.

Over at the Sword Worship Platform in Luolu Mountain, a white-haired boy who had been sleeping carelessly for a long night was looking for the leader of the Guo Alliance to build friendship.

As the first genealogist of Luopo Mountain, the white-haired boy is now very high-spirited, thinking that if he can join forces with Xie Gou and Alliance Leader Guo, he will be able to establish his own sect in Luopo Mountain, which will be great.

The girl and the white-haired boy sat on a branch, each shaking their legs and swaying. Before coming here, they did not treat themselves badly. The two of them worked together in the kitchen to make two clay pots of cross-bridge rice noodles.

Guo Zhujiu was burping and teaching the white-haired boy his unique martial arts experience.

On the branches on both sides, there were two empty small casseroles beside them. The taste was really average. It was not the ingredients but their cooking skills. Anyway, no one should blame anyone.

"Walking around the world, don't panic when something happens."

The white-haired boy nodded vigorously while secretly rolling his eyes.

As a result, Guo Zhujiu's words were very appealing to the white-haired boy, "You must run away quickly."

The white-haired boy's eyes lit up, he clapped vigorously, cheered loudly, and did not forget to continue to encourage Guo Zhujiu to participate in the grand event, "Guo Leader, you know that I am good in many ways, but there is only one thing that makes me stand out.

, that is, he never flatters others, and he and Leader Guo really hit it off, it is a pity that you are not our leader."

Guo Zhujiu asked doubtfully: "Do you have a personal grudge against Senior Sister Pei?"

The white-haired boy shook his head and said: "There is absolutely no conscience in heaven and earth!"

Guo Zhujiu was silent for a moment and asked: "If you pretend to be happy every day, will you really be happy one day?"

The white-haired boy looked sad and twitched his lips.

Life has many divergent paths from north to south, and everything is like a spring dream that has no trace. Back then, I searched thousands of miles for a title, but in vain I became a scholar.

The white-haired boy held the back of his head with both hands, feeling melancholy. He was really melancholy.

Guo Zhujiu stretched out his hand to hold the white-haired boy's head, pressed it, and nodded, "What do you want? It must be possible."

In Luolu Mountain, in a small house, many people gathered here late at night, and everyone looked very relaxed.

Chief Zhou Fei's private house on the mountain is so luxurious and elegant. The floor is paved with white jade, and the air is so ethereal that it makes people want to cross the threshold, and they dare not set foot once they enter the courtyard.

But here, the courtyard in front of the steps is just a flat and compacted yellow soil.

In the early years, there was a female nun who was as famous as Jiang Shangzhen in Tongyezhou. She once came here as a guest and she had a special liking for this courtyard.

Jiang Shangzhen thought about it, but he still couldn't understand it. That Huang Ting was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp, he was very arrogant.

Zhu Lian didn't hide it, he just said that he just gave her a handwritten copy of the Taoist scriptures, and Miss Huang sat here and read the book for a while.

This is how an old chef treats guests, nothing more.

At that time, Chief Zhou was standing under the eaves, looking at the courtyard outside the steps. He quickly figured out the joints and was greatly impressed.

A Taoist book, a rattan chair, Huang Ting to Huang Ting, looking at Huang Ting under the moon.

There are a lot of people gathered here tonight to chat. In fact, the main purpose is to listen to Zheng Dafeng's interesting stories about Colorful World.

Zheng Dafeng's witty words are like a talent. What passes through his mouth can always make people laugh and make the listeners smile.

With the support of the old chef, the same thing becomes even more interesting.

In the audience just now, the men include Taoist Xianwei, Chen Lingjun, and martial artist Zhong Qian. The women include Xie Gou, Peixiang, the leader of the Fox Kingdom, and the contemporary leader of the Hushan Sect, Gao Jun.

Before, Chen Pingan took the initiative to visit the Hushan Sect and took her away from the Lotus Root Blessed Land. Gao Jun originally planned to return to his hometown soon, so at first he only went to Piyun Mountain with Wei Shanjun. She wanted to know more about this vast world.

The local customs and customs, and then she discovered that there were two things like Jinghua Shuiyue and Shanshui Dibao here, she was even more reluctant to leave Luo Luoshan, which made the planned itinerary delay again and again.

But now Zheng Dafeng had left and went down the mountain with Xianwei.

Xiao Mo took Chen Lingjun out to the boundary of Ximei River, and then Xie Gou also sneaked over, just asking Mr. Zhu to prepare a supper for her and Xiao Mo to come back, so there was no need to worry about cooking.

Zhu Lian smiled and agreed. Since he had nothing to do and Peixiang took the lead, Zhu Lian lay on the wicker chair and casually followed her topic and said some words to relieve his boredom.

"Cultivation has never been just about the mountains, it has always been about you and me."

"Between a man and a woman, becoming a couple is a predestined relationship, which is nothing more than the division of evil and good karma. The first-class evil karma, in this life, tortures each other, is entangled and never separates, and ends with resentment for a long time, and will continue to

In the next life, if the relationship is moderate, the two parties will live a makeshift life, but are always dissatisfied and feel that they owe each other. If they are rich or poor, no matter whether they have money or not, life will always be unhappy. If the relationship is a little less severe, the relationship will break up halfway.

There is not much resentment between the two parties, the relationship is shallow and the relationship is over."

"Only good karma can achieve mutual success and grow old together. So the so-called practice is nothing more than comparing your hearts to your own, turning bad karma into good karma, and continuing the good karma in this life into the good karma in the next life. Then no matter what identity we meet in the next life, we will

If you see an old friend, you will feel happy. Therefore, if a couple wants to live together and live a good life, it is a bad relationship at first, so it is easier to resolve the evil relationship and form a good relationship. It is a good relationship in the first place.

It’s nothing more than continuing good karma.”

Peixiang smiles brightly

Said: "But in this world, there is more than just love between men and women and the relationship between husband and wife?"

Zhu Lian folded his hands on his abdomen, patted the back of his left hand gently with his right hand, and said slowly: "There is debt between parents and children. Children come to this world to collect debts from their parents, or to repay debts."

"If the children come to collect debts, then the parents must pay off the debts quickly. The sooner the better. So you will find that in this world, some elders are obviously loyal and well-off people, but there will be an unreasonable one.

Prodigal son. If your children are here to pay off debts in this life, as parents, you should cherish them and not squander them."

"So you will also see some families. No matter how mean their parents are in words or selfish in their actions, children are always willing to fulfill their filial piety no matter how hard their lives are and no matter how much they are wronged."

"Of course there are some children who can bring blessings to an originally poor family. This is their debt repayment."

"Do you think that there are many couples in the world who have children, do they really know how to be parents? In fact, they don't know at the beginning. Since it is the first time in this life, being a father and a mother has either not been done well.

Preparation, or not knowing how to act at all, is always a bit confusing, so we don’t leave the house, we have the joys and sorrows that we can cry about and laugh about early in our own home.”

Zhong Qian, a martial artist sitting alone on a bench, said in a low voice: "Mr. Zhu, what should we do?"

Principles must have a place to stay, otherwise knowing a bunch of great principles will be of no use except carrying them around and getting tired.

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Don't sacrifice to save face and suffer. Be more patient with others and yourself. With those close to you, dare to admit a few mistakes and be willing to say sorry a few times."

"Especially good people who have no intention of harming others and are full of goodwill towards the world should pay special attention to their own character and must control their emotions well. Don't give people, especially those close to them, the impression of being unstable or moody. Otherwise, it is reasonable.

I didn’t pay any attention to it, it would be a big loss in the end.”
To be continued...