Yang Mumao nodded and said: "It is indeed a sword cultivator."

Because Shu Zhongshu had already passed the sword with a group of forbidden monks at the border of Chaorantai, and had not killed them all, there was no taboo about Shu Zhongshu being a sword cultivator.

Moreover, Shu Zhanshu has two natal flying swords. One is "Sanfu". Once it is used, the sun is scorching, the earth is scorching, and the spiritual energy is fumigated within a radius of a hundred miles. The other "Huang Meitian" happens to have the same natal magical power.

On the contrary, the heavy rain is majestic, the sky and the earth are dark, and the evil spirit in the rain is very heavy. The Qi practitioner is trapped in the ancient battlefield ruins with gusts of wind.

It's just that the quality of the two flying swords cannot be called a small world of its own for the time being.

Chen Pingan glanced at Xiaomo.

Xiaomo nodded, he meant it sincerely.

Chen Ping'an continued to ask: "Can you send me a message to Shu Zhanshu, whether Chaoruantai is willing to enter into an alliance with Feisheng City?"

Yang Mumao thought for a while, "It's hard to say. This guy from Shu Zhanshu is too lazy. Even if he has a great liking for Feisheng City, he may not be willing to make some alliances or anything like that."

"Shu has had a habit of suffering from heatstroke since he was a child. As long as he takes the initiative to do something, he will pursue some kind of extreme, and then he is not lazy at all."

"If he really becomes an ally with Ascension City, he might take the initiative to ask to be the worshiper here. If he can't be the chief worshipper, he should just settle for the second best.

It is estimated that within a year, everyone in your Xingguan Yinguanquan Mansion will be annoyed to death by him."

"Extreme?"

Chen Ping'an asked doubtfully, "An analogy?"

Yang Mumao said: "For example, reciting Taoist scriptures."

Chen Ping'an said in surprise: "All?"

Yang Mumao nodded and said: "All of them!"

Chen Ping'an was as if he were listening to a book from heaven, doubting the letter and saying: "Three holes, four supplements and twelve categories, totaling more than 1,200 volumes. Although there are many editions, the least one should have tens of millions of words, right?"

Yang Mumao nodded and said: "Yes, he also specially selected a Taoist and Tibetan version with the largest number of words. Although he has a photographic memory of reading books since he was a child and can read ten lines at a glance, his mother who suffered a heat stroke in Shu almost died of heartache at that time. And she only memorized less than half of it.

, Shu's heat stroke was indeed a bit of a 'headache'. After all, he had just started practicing at that time, and his level was not high. He was only a monk in the lower fifth realm. However, Shu Nanyuan made an exception and pretended to be a father. He was not allowed to endorse him again, otherwise

After he went to the ancestral hall to lay the floor for his family, Shu suffered from heatstroke and practiced hard for half a year. Soon he reached the fifth level of the middle school, and then he continued to recite. In the end, he memorized them all, and now he can recite them word for word.

."

Cui Dongshan marveled, "There is a future."

Zheng Dafeng rubbed his chin and sighed, "Today's young people are more lively and lively than the last."

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly and understood. Shu suffered from heatstroke and had obsessive-compulsive disorder, a bit like Liu Mao from Huanghuaguan.

Yang Mumao showed a rather envious look, "It is said that Fu Lu Yuxian once passed by Liuxiazhou and rested in Tianyu Cave. He saw the young Shu who had just started to endorse and had a heat stroke, and he developed a love for talents.

, it’s just that Shu Zhongshu’s mother was reluctant to let her son become a Taoist priest. Moreover, in the view of the woman, Yu Xuan’s intention revealed at that time was just to accept Shu Zhongshu as his direct successor, and not as a closed disciple. After all, Shu Zhongshu

He is an only son, and he will definitely inherit Tianyu Cave Heaven in the future, so the matter of becoming a master and becoming a disciple has not been successful."

Being able to become Yu Xuan's direct descendant, even if he is not a closed disciple, is such a blessing that no one can even envy him.

Yang Mumao chuckled and said: "Besides, the reason why Shu suffered from heatstroke and did not come to Feisheng City is because this guy has some weird quirks and particularities. He said that there is a summer palace of Lord Yin Guan inside Feisheng City. His name doesn't suit him.

Therefore, it is not suitable to travel here.”

Chen Ping'an waved his hand, "I won't interfere with your Bao Fu Zhai. I don't have any money."

Cui Dongshan took Yang Mumao to the shop. The two squatted behind the counter and started bartering. If there were too many magic weapons, it would be useless.

In less than half a minute of burning incense, the two of them left the shop arm in arm and returned to the wine table. One wanted to pour wine for the other, and the other said I'll come and I'll come. They loved each other more than brothers.

Yang Mumao drank about a jar of wine and became slightly tipsy. He got up and said goodbye and left, traveling north. Since he didn't have to find Yao Qing, his elegant minister, he settled in the north with peace of mind.

Chen Pingan took the lead in walking through the streets and sent Yang Mumao to the north of the city. Cui Dongshan and Xiaomo followed behind. Because they were walking, they were all acquaintances of the second shopkeeper along the way. They greeted each other constantly. During this period, Chen Pingan would stop and chat.

sentence.

Yang Mumao called the Taoist priest, "I have to say goodbye after a long journey, good brother, you can stop now."

Chen Ping'an stopped, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "It's very precious."

From the beginning to the end, Yang Mumao did not ask about the identity of Xiao Mo. He just came to thank Xiao Mo alone and solemnly said: "I will never say thank you for the great kindness. I will definitely keep it in my heart. As the mountains are high and the rivers are long, there will always be someone."

I have the opportunity to repay Mr. Xiaomo."

Chen Ping'an explained on his behalf: "Brother Mu Mao's words mean that he has some thighs. How can one hug be enough?"

Yang Mumao was also a generous person and did not deny the matter. He said with a hearty smile: "The person who knows me best is my good brother."

Xiao Mo smiled and said: "Since Fellow Daoist Yang is a friend of my young master, he will be a friend of Xiao Mo. If we are lucky enough to meet again in the future, no matter where we are, if Fellow Daoist Yang needs help, just say it, no need to be polite."

The heartstrings of this black-clothed scholar are quite interesting. The reunion with his own young master after a long separation really has some sincere feelings of closeness, but this man deliberately does not say it.

And my young master seems to have a somewhat inexplicable admiration for this person.

Maybe this is the so-called mutual sympathy? Thinking back to those days, there were only a handful of Taoist friends in the world who could make Xiao Mo feel this way, and the Cave Master of Bixiao Cave beside Luobaotan was one of them.

All words are a burden. As long as you look at each other and smile, you will never go against your heart.

Yang Mumao stared blankly at the "young" swordsman with a yellow hat and blue shoes, and couldn't help but ask: "Dare you ask me about the realm of my senior?"

Xiao Mo said frankly, "It's not the Fourteenth Realm."

Beyond the fourteen realms, what your own realm is depends on the realm of the person being asked about the sword.

Cui Dongshan was overjoyed.

Yang Mumao knew roughly in his mind that he was at least an Immortal Realm sword cultivator, and most likely a hidden Ascension Realm sword cultivator. Could it be that he was the protector left by the old swordsman to the last Yinguan? Is it the Great Wall of Sword Qi?

A criminal official who has not shown up for many years? Or a more hidden priest? Forget it, what are you thinking about? Yang Mumao gathered his thoughts and said with emotion: "This trip is not in vain. First I met an old friend in a foreign country, and I also met two new friends.

, the direct teaching makes people feel refreshed and relaxed.”

Chen Ping'an said from his heart: "The feeling of 'I am not me' is not pleasant. So you don't have to think too much about my help today."

Yang Mumao asked cautiously: "Did the good brother remind me that I don't have to think too much, or that I don't have to think about it?"

Chen Ping'an put his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile: "Do you think it's a pun on my part?"

Yang Mumao hesitated for a moment and asked, "Who is wearing my hundred-eyed Taotie robe now?"

The rank of that robe is not high, but it contains hidden secrets. If it is refined properly, it can improve the rank all the way. It was once a valuable treasure in the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty, otherwise Yang Ningxing would not have chosen to wear it back then.

The cassock goes out to visit the Bone Beach.

Chen Pingan reached out his sleeves and patted Brother Mu Mao on the shoulder, "You're not drunk, so don't say a few drunken words. Be careful of sprained ankles on the way to the wind."

Yang Mumao laughed loudly and turned into a ball of black smoke, drifting away to the north in an instant.

After watching Yang Mumao go hundreds of miles away, Chen Ping'an turned around and walked back to Feisheng City, saying: "Dongshan, that thatched cottage is best returned to Xuandu Temple."

This time Chen Pingan came to Feisheng City on an impromptu basis, of course, mainly because he missed Ning Yao. In addition, Chen Pingan originally wanted to go to Cui Dongshan before leaving Wucai Tianxia.

After all, the Luoluo Shanxia Sect that Cui Dongshan first wanted to establish was in this colorful world.

Over at Gongde Forest, the old scholar once gave Chen Pingan an address. The route was clear and not too difficult to find because there were many confusing mountains and rivers, but it was not as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

He said that he wanted Chen Ping'an, a closed disciple, to go over there and have a look. The old scholar said it righteously at that time. Since Mr. Bai and Bai are also close friends who are brothers, then you are naturally Bai Ye's junior, and you can clean up the court for your elders.

Such things are our duty and cannot be shied away from.

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Of course, I'm just relaxing there to avoid being intercepted by Bai Yujing. I won't stay for long. I will leave as soon as Taoist priest Xuanduguan comes over to take over."

Sir and student, look at each other and smile.

With Taoist Master Sun's temper, he can't repay kindness in return?

The Great Celestial Master Liang Shuang, whose surname is Longhushan, once asked Cui Dongshan where the Yang God was.

Cui Dongshan didn't hide anything. He said that he was helping to take care of the abandoned thatched cottage in Bai Ye's monastic place.

Bai Ye once built a thatched cottage in a beautiful place in Wucai Tianxia as a temporary place to practice Taoism.

A peach tree, with roots hundreds of miles deep, is one of the top ten most beautiful things in the world.

Back then, Bai Ye traveled to the new world hand in hand with the old scholar. Bai Ye wielded the sword and kept passing the sword, opening up the world. Bai Ye had immeasurable merits in creation.

It's just that the dojo is not wanted by Bai Ye himself, but is planned to be given to Xuanduguan to repay Taoist Sun's kindness of borrowing the sword. And "Taibai", one of the four immortal swords, according to Bai Ye's earliest plan, also

He would hand over the peach tree and thatched cottage to Xuandu Temple, but something unexpected happened later and Bai Ye returned to Haoran and went to Fuyao Continent alone with his sword in hand.

The inability to return the fairy sword became a knot in Bai Ye's mind.

Fortunately, after reincarnation, a man wearing a tiger head hat

The child was taken to Xuandu by the old scholar to practice meditation.

Before that, the old scholar had taken time to visit the thatched cottage, and Bai happened to be not at home. The old scholar was so diligent and thrifty, so he picked up all the peach petals that had fallen to the ground under the tree, cleaned them up, and packed a large

Dou, this thing is best used to make wine. Brother Bai Ye is good at wine, but he is not good at making wine, so the old scholar can only do his own work. As for the remaining peach petals from the wine, you can also ask Baizhi Blessed Land to make some.

Ten peach blossom letterheads.

Next to the peach trees, the old scholar took the ten thousand-year-old soil that was recorded as "heaven and earth" in the old almanac of the Confucian Temple. The ground near the thatched cottage was only about an inch or two shorter.

In fact, these are nothing. Bai Ye returned to the dojo, and even if he had seen it, he probably just pretended not to have seen it, but the old scholar didn't even spare the branches of the peach tree, and broke off dozens of peach branches.

So after Bai Ye returned to the thatched cottage, there was a sword specially handed out to the old scholar to see off guests.
To be continued...