Wei Bo chose a quiet mountain road with fewer pilgrims, and passed a small temple. The incense was quite good. Outside the temple, there was an old osmanthus tree, with thick dryness as a bucket, with lush branches and leaves covering an acre. At this time, a large number of porters with slide rods rested here, carrying a kettle, gnawing on dry food, or chatting in groups. Among them, there were an old man who was nearly 60 years old, probably from a local background, talking about Chen Ping'an, who was in the desolate mountain, what was the situation in Nibao Lane in his early years, and how he didn't like him when he was a child. It was a pity.

It took his family to help, and the hard-working child had just passed the difficult New Year's Eve... Someone else joked, why didn't you see the Lord Chen Shan who became a god and repay you with kindness? It's not too much to reward you with a bunch of god money, and it's worth it to be a silver. You can't buy a good house in the city. Why do you have to be a coolie here every day? The old man was disappointed and explained it far-fetchedly. Don't you say everything in the book, and the person who went up the mountain will not remember the things at the foot of the mountain. What's that? By the way, it's called cutting off the world. We don't understand...

Wei Bo stopped and listened to the idle talk in the city. Chen Lingjun glanced at the temple that he had never heard of before. He saw the main hall of the book "Encyclopedia" with gold bricks on the floor and incense. In the yellow tent in the hall, there were three statues of gods made of mud gold, with golden bodies brilliant and majestic. One master and two servants, in the middle was the misty envoy who was responsible for marriage in the northern part of the country. He wore a purple gold crown and a crane cloak, and a marriage book in his hand, his eyes were clear and lifelike. The goddesses on both sides, with cloudy hairpins and beauties, and beautiful eyebrows.

The lord of the temple worshipped the gods and noticed that Weishanjun was coming. He thought that if the gods did not stop, he would not appear to disturb the gods and their friends. Seeing that the gods stopped, he counted ten in his heart and quickly "walked out" from the statue. At the same time, he asked the two goddesses accompanying the gods to "hold their troops" and kept their hands on their own. He slid himself into a ball of colorful clouds and mists and suddenly floated out of the temple. The middle-aged scholar looked like a jade scepter in his hand, with a solemn expression, bowed and bowed and said, "Little God Shang Yun pays homage to the gods of Wei."

Wei Bo nodded and greeted, "We are just passing by, so there is no need to be too polite."

In the eyes of the female officials of the Northern Mountain Gods, the gods of their own have always been in this way, lukewarm and warm. They will not make people feel like they are thousands of miles away, but they also give people the feeling of being in front of them and being far away in the sky.

After meeting Mr. Wei, of course, I dare not ignore the immortal king of the Yuanying Realm who has the ability to keep his eyes open. Moreover, it is said that the "boy" was the first person to follow Chen Yinguan up the mountain. He turned slightly, bowed again, and said respectfully: "The little god Shang Yun has met Master Jing Qing and Fairy."

He really wanted to come with whatever he wanted, and Chen Lingjun couldn't stop smiling. On the way he came, Uncle Chen was still thinking about a scene.

In Luopo Mountain, staying next to your master, you call me Jingqing or call him by his name, I won’t pick on your reason.

When you get outside, what should you call me? What, fellow Taoist Jingqing? Call me for the ancestor Jingqing!

The boy in green wiped his mouth and was silly and happy. Such an arrogant and domineering situation was just to be happy when he thought about it.

Looking back to the past, when I just met the master, I returned to the town. Haha, I seemed to be urging the master to be a local tyrant who was rampant in the countryside and bullying men and women.

At this moment, seeing that the official was a local god who was so eccentric and had such a close relationship with him, Chen Lingjun felt that the temple was built small.

Seeing that the fool was still silly and happy, Wei Bo slapped the back of the head of the boy in green and reminded him: "Why don't you give me a gift?"

Chen Lingjun shook his head and took advantage of the situation to smile and bowed, "Good luck to meet."

The Piyun Mountain Wind Rest Division, on the golden and jade genealogy of the Dali Rites Department, was just a sixth-rank official. Shang Yun immediately bowed again, "I dare not take it, I dare not take it, Master Jing Qing has killed the little god."

Wei Bo took them on a walk up the mountain. Shang Yun stood there and watched them go away, and he was very envious. How great would it be if he could be slapped by the God of Wei.

Chen Lingjun asked a long-willed question, "Those who burn incense and make wishes, those who seek wealth, wealth, marriage, fame, and longevity, and those who complain about grievances and those who fulfill your wishes, and those who give up your wishes, and those who give up your wishes, and so on. It's true that you can hear it, right?"

Wei Bo nodded and said, "Of course."

Chen Lingjun exclaimed, "That's too noisy. Every day on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, especially on your enlightenment day, do you have to hear calluses? Do you really know how to distinguish them?"

Wei Bo smiled and said, "Everything must be listened to, and there will be no confusion. You need to record it one by one. There will be no mistakes. If you are sincere, the sound of the sound of the intimate heart will be loud. If you are not sincere, you can turn a blind eye. The mixed voices of vulgar people make wishes, like polishing the golden body and fulfilling the wishes devour, which is like gilding the statues in the hall. In fact, this scene is similar to the Qi Refiner who has just gone up the mountain. When the cave was first opened, the slightest movements between the heaven and earth would be like thunder. Over time, it would be fine to adapt. The Shanshui Department and the Inspection Department of the Ministry of Rites of Dali will conduct random inspections and proofreading. This is the rule set by Master Cui and included in the inspection plan and evaluation. If you are good, you will add the office. If you are not bad, you will have to abolish the office, reduce the authority of the clergy, and reduce the height of the statues."

Chen Lingjun was deeply moved and patted Wei Bo's arm, "It's not easy."

Be kind to you in the future.

After careful consideration, Chen Lingjun seemed to have discovered a loophole, "You say that if you fulfill your wish, you can put gold on the face of the god statue. Then let them make whatever wish they make, no matter whether they are sincere or not, is it a lion who speaks out loud and donates a few taels of silver and a thousand taels of gold."

Wei Bo smiled and said, "Ancestor Jingqing will kowtow after entering the North Mountain Lord Hall, and make a wish to be in the Ascension Realm tomorrow. Do you think it will work?"

Chen Lingjun was a little embarrassed and muttered in a low voice: "If you really do it, what's the point of kowtow? I'm not good at face value. I'll kowtow you a few times now."

The practice of the Dragon Waterborn is indeed different from that of ordinary Qi training practitioners, and has many advantages, such as natural longevity and annoying shortcomings, such as tough body becoming a burden. Some practice barriers may be as crisp as thin paper, and they can easily pass it, but the Dragon's genus is as hard as a stone wall, and it will be hard to get over it even if you hold your head until you break your blood.

Zhou Hu couldn't help but speak out and explained: "There are the gods who nourish the other people, and the same is true for the gods who bear incense. What is their nature during their lifetime? After death, they will also be affected. For example, in which county, there is a difference between fertility and poverty and prosperity in the court, and there is always a big bowl of rice and food. Let the vulgar people achieve their wishes and will also destroy the gods of the mountains and rivers..."

Wei Bo stopped Zhou Hu's secret of revealing the secret and smiled: "Friends of Ling Channel, don't talk about these incense matters with Master Jing Qing."

Zhou Hu nodded.

Chen Lingjun shook his head, "If you don't talk, you won't talk. Who cares about listening?"

It turned out that Zhou Hu had just made up his mind to stay in Luopo Mountain and go to Yushan Huaying Peak to live in seclusion, so he told Wei Bo his new pseudonym, namely Zhou Ai and Lingqu. Wei Bo heard the legend of his love and said that he would say hello to the office of the management office on the other side of Piyun Mountain, help her compile an identity, hometown, and use a transitional public identity to transfer to Luopo Mountain genealogy through the Beiyue Lexi Division. Fortunately, the household house in Huaihuang County was settled.

Zhou Hu thought for a little while and felt that this was more secure, and that he would kill two birds with one stone. He could not only have an inconspicuous officialdom status in the mountains and rivers, but also could also devote himself to practicing Taoism in Tiaoyu Mountain.

He was in a good mood, and Zhou Hu was so embarrassed that he smiled and reached out to hold the head of the boy in Qing.

Haha, Mr. Zheng wants to call him Uncle Shi.

Chen Lingjun's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly moved away, widened his eyes, and glared at the frivolous and flirted woman.

You, my aunt, are so unreasonable, want to use a beauty plan against Mr. Chen?

Sorry, I am not Zheng Dafeng, the kind of licentious person who is willing to use the tricks!

Zhou Hu smiled and withdrew her hand. Because her mind was soaked in Cen Yuanji's temperament, if she was purely the great demon Zhou Hu, how could she be "frivolous" in her behavior?

Chen Lingjun was so angry that he frowned, and it was difficult to get angry with a woman.

Wei Bo did not look at this, but just asked, "What are the plans for the next one."

Chen Lingjun was so stupid that he said, "I made an appointment with Zhong No. 1 to go to the old chef to eat stinky mandarin fish in the evening. I will take him to the Tiefu River Water God Mansion tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to have a long experience and have a drink of morning wine."

Wei Bo said: "Plan to be so long?"

Chen Lingjun asked tentatively: "This statement is not a sarcasm, is Brother Wei saying it the opposite?"

Wei Bo sneered: "What do you think?"

"I'm having fun with you."

Chen Lingjun said, "There is a plan for a long time. I made an appointment with Xiaomi Li. Let's go back and prepare my luggage. Let's go to visit Baidi City in the Middle Earth God Island, go there to see the dragon gate, and see the waterfall in the Yellow River Cave Heaven. What is the Yellow River Water from the sky."

Wei Bo nodded, "It's feasible."

Chunyang Lu Yi gave a water palace with Xiaomili, which was created by Taoist people and named it "Longmen". The waterborne holds this talisman and can cross the Longmen and directly enter the Yellow River Cave Heaven.

It takes no effort to climb the rooster.

Gu Can also invited her to have fun there.

With these two opportunities, it is just right for millet to walk there.

Wei Bo suddenly asked, "It's really not that you want to go out and play, but you urged Xiaomili to go out together?"

Chen Lingjun beat his chest and stamped his feet, "I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry. Am I the kind of person who can't tell me clearly? Wei Bo, you can say such conscience-abiding words. From now on, you and I will never be your own brother..."

"oh?"

Wei Bo's face was as usual and said to himself: "I just don't know what kind of character of Tie Fujiang's new water god is, and he is willing to share the same hatred with his close friends..."

Chen Lingjun sat on the ground with lightning speed, hugged Wei Shenjun's calves, and started wailing, "Brother Wei, you are so arrogant, why bother to take your anger on others?"

Wei Bo raised his foot and said disgustedly: "Get up and talk, how can you be a dignified Yuanying?"

Chen Lingjun let go of his hand, stood up, and explained softly: "Xiaomili felt that it was not reliable to grow by just eating. After thinking about it, I could go outside. I chose the mountains, streams, rivers, small rivers and rivers that were in the drought. I used the water method in the sky. She plucked up the courage to walk the water several times, and the rising realm, Wei Shanjun's northern mountain realm, human feelings and beauty, how could there be such an opportunity."

Wei Bo laughed and scolded, "It's a flatterer."

Chen Lingjun continued, "After seeing the spectacular scenery over there, if we still have a leisure time, we will go to Liuxiazhou, the old god of Jing. Recently, I have collected some reports about Liuxiazhou and some mountain and water residences involving Qinggong Mountain. Haha, just my temper is so angry that I can only roar with myself. At most, one person can do things and one person can do it, but with Xiaomili to travel around the world, I have to be more careful. At first, I was not afraid that Old God of Jing could not bear the problem. A few big men gathered together to drink and talked with them, and they all understood. The slap my chest on the table was so loud that I wrapped everything around my body. If I encountered something outside the table, I would be difficult for anything."

Wei Bo smiled and said, "You know yourself."

Chen Lingjun was most annoyed by Wei Yeyou's sour Confucianism that was thorny in his words, but he was not in the down-and-out mountains, so he would tolerate it for the time being.

"As a result, I collected dozens of expired old residence newspapers. Guess what, I was so surprised. I found that the old immortal Jing was still polite and too modest at the table. If something happened, he would be a little bit weak there. He would sell his favors on the mountain and down the mountain. I guess he would not be too concerned about us. Some grudges and small obstacles on the mountain naturally became misunderstandings. If we don't fight, we won't know each other... Ha, after reading the official newspaper, I realized that the old immortal Jing was in his hometown, speaking hard, doing things overbearing, and having a high prestige. He was very heroic. It seemed that except for the Tianyu Cave Heaven, everyone would give him a thumbs up to this old immortal!"

Seeing Chen Lingjun shaking his thumb, Wei Bo smiled.

If Jing Hao didn't say that, could he still say that he was a person who was walking sideways in Liuxiazhou in front of Chen Qingliu?

Wei Bo said, "Tell him a message to Bai Deng, telling him not to keep staring at Yuye River, be careful that too much is not enough."

"There is still this thing? Why don't I know?"

Chen Lingjun rubbed his chin and said, "Don't worry, I will bring the words to let Zengwu pay attention to the right level."

Wei Bo found out from the corner of his eyes that he looked at the boy in green. He still had some progress in his relationships and officialdom.

Now there is another inconspicuous "desolate temple" hill, which is the three brothers who are blessed and difficult to share the same wine table, and are extremely loyal.

The three brothers were in the mountain of Luopo, and they had seen some worlds. Although they did not have any thrilling fighting or fighting, they drank with Chen Qingliu and met Liu Shiliu. Bai Ye with a tiger-headed hat... The hearts of Taoism were so tough that they were so tough that they were always advancing and retreating together, and helping each other. Why were they not brothers who had true love in times of distress?

Bai Deng, who was born in the Land Dragon Palace Hua Zhou, was just promoted to the Jiangshui Master God who was the Tiefu River and took office as the Water God Yanghua. His status is so noble now that the officialdom can talk about Feng Shui treasure land. Therefore, although it is unexpected, it is reasonable. Some people in the court are good at becoming officials, not to mention that there is more than one person in the "court".

I have been acting as a novelist these days, and I have been writing endlessly. Now I am staying in the Water God Mansion, becoming the dog-headed military advisor, and participating in the grand ceremony.

Liuxiazhou's beloved disciple who ascended to Jinghao, the Yupu realm Gaogeng, is now a prominent national teacher in the Jinpu dynasty. He has become a close neighbor with the Fuyao Sect, where Gu Can chose Quanjiao Mountain.

The Tiefu River Water God Mansion and the Jinpu Dynasty National Teacher Mansion often exchange letters and communicate with each other, telling each other about their current situations, and telling them about their safety.

Chen Lingjun whispered: "I reminded them that you should not hold grudges here, and you are not allowed to wear small shoes for Tie Fujiang."

Wei Bo said, "With Master Jingqing's protection, Tie Fujiang is still afraid of this?"

Chen Lingjun said resentfully: "Say strange words again."

Wei Bo said: "When you arrive in the Central Earth God Island, remember not to cause trouble, nor do you have to be afraid of trouble."

Chen Lingjun was immediately excited. Wei Yeyou, who didn't say strange words, was still very good.

Wei Bo said: "I guess the issue of the peak of the mountain will be put on the agenda soon, so you can consider it."

Chen Lingjun tilted his head, his eyes staring blankly at Wei Bo.

———

The Dragon Elephant Sword Sect is located near the sea, with high cliffs standing tall, and the sea and sky are connected. Whenever the tide hits the shore, the waves touch the blue sky, and the high waves fill the sun and the moon.

The cliff carved with the four words "Sea and Sky Under the Feet" with great courage. The tide is majestic and surging, like a sword energy pressing against each other.

As soon as Mrs. Qingyan left, Qi Tingji sat on the bamboo mat, his face immediately turned gloomy, waved his sleeves to isolate the world, and asked straight to the point: "What's going on?"

Lu Zhi was puzzled and asked back, "What's going on?"
To be continued...