Jiang Shangzhen said helplessly: "Where are you?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Isn't Old Sect Master Jiang standing here?"

Jiang Shangzhen rubbed his chin, "That makes sense."

On the Qingzhi Pai Mountain, there was actually a game of chess in the pavilion between two fairies today, but the distance was not close, it was on the cliff, several miles away from the mountain road.

Cai Xian originally thought of making a pot of mountain tea and seeing the guests off the mountain. But after glancing at Guo Chunxi, he changed his mind and invited the group to visit the cliffside observation deck. He just told them the rules of the mountain and water, and remember not to break in.

During the "eyesight" of the mirror, Cai Xian said carefully that it was best to stay at least ninety steps away from the pavilion. The group followed the rules and walked along a tree-lined path on the ridge. When the view suddenly became clearer, they stopped early.

Taking a step forward, I saw from a distance the small pavilion with raised eaves and a plaque reading "Gao Zai".

There is a pavilion and a wing, which is dangerous and high. Chen Pingan thinks this is a good name.

When it comes to naming, whether it's the name of a sect or a gang, the name of a flying sword, or the engraving of a landscape or cliff, people will suffer a loss later on. It's the same as writing poems and lyrics.

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but ask in his heart: "In the vast world, is there a pavilion named Gao Zai Pavilion anywhere else?"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "If there are not a hundred, there should be dozens."

Chen Pingan nodded, then I won't be polite.

Anyway, there is already a landscape pavilion on the Jise Peak side, not least a Gao Zai Pavilion.

Chen Ping'an glanced at Guo Chunxi. The middle-aged man looked dazed and stared at a young woman playing chess in the pavilion with his eyes wide open.

Chen Pingan withdrew his gaze and looked at the pavilion again. In fact, he was a little surprised, because the mountain fairy who was playing chess with the Qingzhi sect's genealogy cultivator in the pavilion was dressed in a Taoist female crown. She did not wear a Taoist crown on her head, but had a plum blossom on her head.

A style of bun with a small seal engraved with the words "Green Plum Guan Guan Green Plum".

Chen Ping'an has heard of the Green Plum Temple in Nantang Lake. It is said that the Thatched Cottage with the strongest spring in Meiwu is a small Taoist immortal family, because he once met a man named

Zhou Qionglin's female cultivator, she was with Song Yuan and Liu Yunrun in Yidai Peak at that time. Chen Pingan still clearly remembered that after the two parties separated, Pei Qian had a good impression of her. Chen Pingan was surprised at that time. Pei Qian said that

In Zhou Qionglin's heart, there lived many poor children with ragged clothes and skinny bones. She was very sad in front of an empty rice bowl.

Jiang Shangzhen had a keen eye and immediately noticed the clues and asked: "Does the mountain master recognize this sister? Do we want to say hello?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "I don't recognize it, I just heard about Nantang Lake Green Plum Temple."

Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "Qingmei Temple, a small sect, the entire Nantang Lake is gone, how can we talk about a small Taoist temple without legs. Fortunately, there were not many casualties, so the fairies and sisters who were born in Taoist temples over the years are no longer able to enjoy themselves.

Now that I have become pure and practicing, I have to travel far and wide, working hard to make alms, and arousing people's pity. When I was the master of Shujian Lake, I also bought a plum tree from Qingmei Temple to watch the mirror flowers and the moon. It's a pity that I will never see the "Plum Blossom Low" again.

Reach out and put on makeup to see a beautiful woman’s face.”

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "A whole plum tree?"

Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said: "It has to be. Every time the Taoist Viewing Mirror, Flowers, Water and Moon is turned on, I can get the benefits that others can get by throwing a small summer coin. I only need to throw a snowflake and spend money. What a good deal."

Chen Ping'an laughed and said: "After throwing money away from snow, I was called brother a few times, and then threw money away from Xiaoshu?"

Jiang Shangzhen said helplessly: "Anyway, I don't often look at the Green Plum Blossoms in the Mirror. I have hundreds of things in my sleeves. I'm very busy. I have to be careful all year round, trying to catch the rain and dew equally, so that no one of my sisters will suffer.

Being left out in the cold, the mountain master thinks it is very simple, and it is more energy-consuming than practicing in your spare time."

Practice in your spare time... Earning money and spending money is the real job. Only Jiang Shangzhen could say such words that were struck by lightning. The key is to tell the truth.

The young mountain owner on the side didn't know yet. In his early years, Jiang Shangzhen spent "only" one Grain Rain coin to buy a plum tree in Qingmei Temple. So as long as Zhou Shenqing, who goes by the pseudonym "Zhou Shenqing" every time,

As soon as the eldest brother opened his mouth, the fairy sisters in Qingmei Temple all laughed and said sweetly, "I want to stop for a moment under a thousand-year-old plum tree, lift a branch and point my forehead. Otherwise, how could there be such a thing as "plum blossoms make up a beautiful face"?

Chen Ping'an suddenly turned his head, looked at "Cai Dongfu" of the Qingzhi sect with a smile, and asked: "Master Cai, how can I watch the mirror flowers and the moon on this mountain?"

Cai Xian smiled and said: "Just buy a piece of jade Ganoderma lucidum. The price is not expensive. Five pieces of snow cost. According to the current market price on the mountain, it is about the same as six thousand taels of silver at the foot of the mountain. Since you are a friend of Master Xu, don't you?

Talk about converting that fairy money into a premium of silver. If you buy this thing, we will give you a landscape booklet that specifically explains the story of flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water."

Cai Xian thought for a while and added, "It's just that I don't carry Sapphire Ganoderma with me. If you are really interested, I will take you to the Lingzhi Hall later to take a look. In addition to Sapphire Ganoderma, there are actually many more rare ones."

In addition to the spiritual weapons on the mountain, we also sell some small and exquisite hand pieces, which are carefully refined and carved from the unique green zhi jade of our sect, and the prices range from high to low."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled. This Cai Dongfu was quite good at being a good person. He was a Taoist genius in the middle five realms. He was not very imposing and knew how to take the initiative to let others down.

No wonder Guo Chunxi lost to Cai Dongfu. It's not just the difference between the clouds and the mud at the top of the mountain.

The Qingzhi sect, who is also a genealogy cultivator from the Dongfu realm, glanced here during a game of chess, nodded politely to Guo Chunxi, and then smiled brightly at Cai Xian. They were not a pair of immortal Taoist couples holding hands to control the wind. They were not like that.

The eyes of Qingzhi Sect are flowing. For a small fairy family like Qingzhi Sect, with two young cave masters, whoever becomes the leader in the future will be their own. It is estimated that the current leader will be happy to see it happen, otherwise it will be replaced by the other two ancestors.

It is the direct descendant of the hall that fighting over each other will hurt the harmony. If one of them gets angry and leaves, it will be even more damaging. But it seems that the fairy and Mr. Cai have not cooked the rice yet. In fact, accidents still happen.

Some, for example, the former broke through too quickly and became the Qingzhi Pai Calendar

The first Dragon Gate monk in history, when the time comes, she, the leader, will look down on the mountainside from the top of the mountain again, just like she looked down on Guo Chunxi outside the mountain when she entered the mountain.

It's a pity that the old sea-viewing immortal was so arrogant that he didn't show up. Otherwise, he could have seen the unusualness of Guo Chunxi's robe, and it would become very interesting afterwards. For example, the female cultivator went down the mountain to return to her hometown to visit relatives, and the Wu who passed by Xianyou County

In the hotel, the slovenly man who was once his childhood sweetheart, who was in despair, unexpectedly regained his composure and went on a long trip, but disappeared... After returning to the mountain, the headmaster asked again. The more the woman thought about it, the more mysterious it became. The more she thought about it, the more she missed her. From then on, she was worried about gains and losses.

The name that I had almost forgotten completely started to keep spinning in my mind again... Just think it was brother Guo flirting with the blind man. The mountains are leisurely, take your time, and we will see you again.

Jiang Shangzhen took a look at the situation of the woman's Qi Palace. It was relatively difficult to become a golden elixir, but there was indeed a great hope to become a monk in the Longmen realm. For a Pianyu Immortal family like the Qingzhi Sect, being able to find such a Taoist embryo,

The Ancestral Master Hall is already billowing with smoke. But Jiang Shangzhen is still more sad. The other person playing chess in the pavilion and the unknown girl in Qingmei Temple are not easy to make money. They all need to come to a small mountain like Qingzhi Pai.

Since Jing Hua Shui Yue had an old relationship with his mountain owner, Jiang Shangzhen quietly dropped a small summer coin, and whispered in the forbidden landscape of Jing Hua Shui Yue, "Do you recognize Brother Zhou?"

The woman from the Qingzhi sect was confused, but she was unavoidably happy. The spiritual energy of a small summer coin rippled, and the small pavilion was just a few steps away. Suddenly, the spiritual energy was abundant, making people as intoxicating as drunkenness.

The young female crown of Qingmei Temple was even more excited. She put down the chess piece in her hand, stood up suddenly, faced outside the cliff, gave a blessing, and then asked: "Zhou Shenqing? Zhou Xianshi?!"

Jiang Shangzhen was just about to say back to her, "What are you calling Master Zhou? Brother Zhou." However, he got an elbow from Chen Ping'an, so he had to throw away another small coin. Instead, he said, "Brother Zhou has to leave today. Let's talk next time."

”.

Chen Ping'an frowned slightly and asked doubtfully: "If the mirror flowers and moon on the mountain are a little looser, wouldn't they be considered a kind of landscape painting?"

Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "This is the first of its kind created by the Great Li court. In fact, at the beginning, the landscapes and mansions in the world and the mirror flowers and water moon were banned, but the Aquarius continent took the lead regardless of the rules of the Confucian Temple.

I restarted Mirror Flowers and Water Moon, but I made a compromise. You can't talk about the war, otherwise it will be recorded by the ceremonial departments of various countries, and then the Dali monks will come to your door. No one can eat it. Now that the war is over, there is no need to talk about it.

There are reasons for suffering this crime. Of course, there are some hard-headed mountain immortals who don’t take it seriously. They feel that the Great Li Dynasty, whose mountains and rivers have been halved and its territory will continue to shrink, must be too busy to take care of itself. As for the final outcome, it’s very difficult.

No surprise. The Da Li Song family was also really insidious. They secretly dealt with a large group of unruly Xian family forces, but they were not in a hurry to tell Yizhou. They waited until fifty families were gathered before sending out the news. Zhongtu Confucian Temple

Over there, not only did they not hold Da Li accountable, they simply followed suit."

Two words popped into Chen Pingan's mind: stick sticks and fishing.

Jiang Shangzhen said with emotion: "On the Aquarius Continent, everyone said that this was Da Li's way of accompanying Liu Qingfeng, the old minister of the Ministry of Rites. This guy also didn't leave any way for himself to retreat. But according to the behind-the-scenes news from the Zhenjing Sect,

In fact, it was the idea of ​​Zhao Yao, the Minister of Justice of the Great Li Capital City. The young people who walked out of the Li Zhu Cave, especially the scholars, are indeed ruthless. But this makes Liu Qingfeng even more hard-hearted."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I have actually known Liu Qingfeng for a long time. He is extremely pragmatic and powerful. He is a sage inside and a king outside. He has no scholarly spirit. Most of the time, he doesn't even look like a scholar.

A disciple of Confucianism. If Liu Qingfeng was a practitioner, Zhao Yao would not have much chance of becoming a national teacher. In fact, many of the ideas of scholars are too vague, there is no gradual ladder to follow, and they are empty-handed and cannot support any strange ideas.

Wonderful thought, Liu Qingfeng is completely different. He is very good at building momentum, and he is not even taking advantage of it. When I could leave the summer palace and go to Chunbanzhai in Daoxuanshan, I paid special attention to Liu Qingfeng's official deeds."

Jiang Shangzhen sighed, "A scholar who can be praised like this by you is certainly great."

The game of chess in the pavilion was still going on. The young female crown of Qingmei Temple and the female cultivator of Qingzhi sect were playing chess while speaking from their hearts, talking about "Zhou Shenqing"'s spending a lot of money and their love affair with Qingmei Temple. The latter's thoughts were heard.

Shocked, is there such a great monk in the world who treats the money of gods as silver? Could it be that he is a land god with a realm as high as the white clouds?

Chen Pingan and his party left the top of Qingzhi Mountain. Before going down the mountain, Chen Pingan took out ten pieces of snow money and bought two pieces of sapphire Ganoderma lucidum. They arrived at the foot of the mountain and handed them to Xu Yuanxia.

Xu Yuanxia smiled and said: "What do I want with this thing? The little possessions of the martial arts school can't be looked down upon twice."

Chen Ping'an explained: "If it's really urgent and it's too slow to send the letter, just go to the top of Qingzhi Pai Mountain and open the Mirror Flowers, Water Moon, and I will be there as soon as possible."

Xu Yuanxia laughed angrily and said: "Is it possible that you are guarding the Qingzhi Sect's Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water every day in Luopo Mountain? You are a mountain master, don't you think it's embarrassing?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Of course I won't keep an eye on it personally every day, as long as someone will pay attention. After all, you are the owner of a mountain, and there are still a few people who worship your guests."

Xu Yuanxia asked: "Then you are hoping that something will happen to me?"

Chen Pingan thought that he was right, it was indeed unlucky, so he had to put away the jade Ganoderma lucidum, thought about it, and threw it to Jiang Shangzhen, "Hey, this one is for you."

Jiang Shangzhen put it in his sleeve, no need to be polite.

There were also escorts making a living in the martial arts hall. Everyone rode on a few ponies. Bai Xuan probably felt that the back of the horse was burning his buttocks, so he stood up, put his hands behind his back, and stood on the horse behind Jiang Shangzhen. Without waiting,

When Master Cao opened his mouth, Bai Xuan said that whenever he met someone on the road, he would definitely sit down obediently. Bai Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Shangzhen on the head, "Brother Zhou, gallop away on horseback. All four legs are slower than the two young masters."

My legs are still too slow to walk.”

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Why don't you lie down on the ground and walk on five legs."

How many years has it been since he rode a horse? Jiang Shangzhen thought about it carefully, it must have been hundreds of years. Sure enough, it was thanks to the mountain master.

Bai Xuan became angry from embarrassment. He bent down and put his arms around Jiang Shangzhen's neck, "How dare you! Why are you talking to me?!"

Chen Pingan and Xu Yuanxia rode at the front. Chen Pingan turned his head. Bai Xuan immediately let go of his hand, wiped Jiang Shangzhen's head, and then patted Jiang Shangzhen's cheek with both hands, "Ride slowly, your face is full of dust, Brother Zhou

No longer handsome."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Bai Xuan, you will also be able to rely on your reputation to make a living in the future. If there is a mirror in the Luopo Mountain, in a few decades or a hundred years, you will probably be able to take the lead."

Bai Xuan sneered and said, "I can't afford to be embarrassed like this."

Hearing this, Chen Pingan turned his head again and looked at Bai Xuan.
To be continued...