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Nine hundred and fortieth IX give way(2/4)

Han Chengjiang's two previous lives, in the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth and the Liuxia Continent, had a lot of intersection with Li Liu, who was known to have been reincarnated from time to time.

When Old Man Yang asked Li Er's family of three to leave the town and move to Beiju Luzhou, Han Chengjiang happened to meet Li Liu when he was traveling, and they went to Lion Peak together.

It's like a destiny destined by fate.

Li Liu knew very well that it was Old Man Yang who had entrusted Cai Daohuang with his handwriting. He opened the marriage book in the engagement shop, wrote his name, and pulled the red thread.

In exchange, Old Man Yang gave Hu Feng an opportunity, and he was able to go up the mountain to practice.

But the golden cicada that hides a cave in the sky was just taken care of by younger brother Li Huai.

Mr. Han was speechless, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Li Liu, what is your current state?"

Li Liu said: "Immortal realm."

Mr. Han glanced at Han Chengjiang, as if this was the first time he had heard about this matter, but he had an indifferent expression on his face. He was generous and blessed, which was true.

Previously, Han Chengjiang accompanied Li Liu, who went back to his hometown to visit his relatives, and did the work of fetching water and cutting firewood in Huaihuang County.

Dong Shuijing is said to be a demon king who likes to put on sacks and beat sap since he was a child.

I participated in the celebration of the establishment of the sect in Luopo Mountain, and had a drink with Master Chen who took the initiative to come down to visit the sect. The other party was too drunk to drink.

Mr. Han was silent for a long time. He took out his sleeves, lifted them up, and asked softly: "Is there any hope of getting to the next level?"

Li Liu nodded and said: "At most a hundred years, it will be inevitable

Things."

Mr. Han was silent again.

Now we have only one Ascension Realm monk in Luzhou, Beiju, for the time being.

The real fire dragon in Paidi Peak.

The old man smiled and said: "There are not many people who will be famous after making great contributions to the world. From now on, Chengjiang will be entrusted to you, Li Liu."

The matter of high achievements and shocking masters has always been a dangerous obstacle that the ancients could not avoid on their way to becoming a prince or becoming a prime minister.

Li Liu nodded and said, "No problem."

The old man asked curiously: "I heard that Chen Yinguan was also born in Lizhu Cave Heaven. He seems to be very young now. How old is he exactly?"

Li Liu said: "A little over forty years old."

The old man hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can I ask Chen Yinguan about his realm?"

According to what was said before, as one of the ten young people in the world, Chen Shiyi of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is a Jade Pu Realm swordsman and a Mountain Top Realm martial artist.

Li Liu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's hard to say."

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Hongzhu Town, a bookstore in an alley.

A dull man with short stature came, looked at the young man in black lying lazily on the wicker chair, and said, "Come and buy books."

Li Jin, the water god of the Chongdan River, immediately sat up and said with a smile: "It's rare to see a rare visitor."

The guy in front of me at the beginning asked Da Li directly for the title of City God. If he was only given the title of City God of the county, he would continue to stay at the Earth Temple in Mantou Mountain and would not move anywhere.

Promotion in the Shanshui officialdom is a carrot and a pit, and it is more difficult than filling a vacancy in the imperial court. However, the Dali imperial court really agreed to this matter.

Once upon a time, a young man who was only twenty years old helped the founding emperor of Shenshui Kingdom to conquer nearly half of the country's vast territory in less than ten years.

It almost unified the boundaries of ancient Shu in history. The Shenshui Kingdom at that time had a vast territory, including the Sui Dynasty and Huangting Kingdom today, and even the suzerain state of the Song Dynasty in Dali in the past, the Lu family at the northernmost tip of Aquarius Continent.

The dynasty also has part of its territory, which belongs to the border states and counties of Shenshui Kingdom.

A famous general and founding hero of the country.

When he retired after his success, he seemed to be less than forty years old.

But this person's name is not unusual at all, Zhang Ping.

Now there are several people named Zhang Ping in Hongzhu Town.

At the first night banquet at Piyun Mountain in the North Mountains of Dali, the only landscape deity within the jurisdiction who was not present was the little land lord of Mantou Mountain.

The outside world speculated that he was not invited because his rank was too low, but in fact, the first batch of invitations to the Tiger Mansion were handwritten by Wei Bo, and the person who invited him was Zhang Ping.

And Wei Bo was once the King of Dayueshan of the Shenshui Kingdom. However, at that time, the Shenshui Kingdom was constantly divided and its territory was greatly reduced.

After the Song Dynasty of Dali was established, Wei Bo, a remnant of the country's subjugation, was demoted again and again. From the king of Wuyue Mountain in a great dynasty, he was finally reduced to the land prince of Qidun Mountain.

Jin Qing, the tiger of the old Zhu Ying dynasty, was in a completely different situation. No wonder the two Dayue tigers were notoriously disliked by each other.

The Zhoucheng God asked: "Do you have a military book?"

Li Jin pointed to a bookshelf, "They're all over there."

Zhang Ping walked to the bookshelf, glanced at it a few times, and pulled out a well-engraved biography of the Twenty-Seven Histories and One Hundred Generals, which was about the famous generals of the Central Earth Divine Continent. He flipped through a few pages and put them back.

, took out another book, as if he had found a biography of a famous general that he wanted to read, put the book in his sleeve, turned around and asked: "How much is it?"

Li Jin smiled and said: "I will make an exception and won't charge you any money. I will give it to you as a gift."

Zhang Ping had no intention of making polite greetings, so he turned around and left.

Li Jin waved and said, "Let's chat for a while. If I remember correctly, this is your first time coming to the bookstore?"

Zhang Ping stopped and asked, "What's going on?"

Previously, there was a lot of movement in the Hongzhu Town bookstore, and even the Chenghuang Temple in Zhouzhou City noticed the strange phenomenon here.

Li Jin smiled and said: "The big housekeeper of Luopo Mountain gave me two paintings. Master Chen came here not long ago to help with gold tracing and seal sealing."

Zhang Ping nodded and said: "Congratulations."

"The body retreats after the merits, this is the way of heaven."

Li Jin shook his head and said with a smile: "You are a soldier, but you look like a Taoist Qi practitioner."

Just like in that biography of famous generals, one of them is the god of death whom Zhang Ping highly admires, named Bai.

Martial arts temples all over the world are built according to the etiquette of Confucian temples.

At the county and county levels, only the statues of the ten philosophers in the martial arts temple are hung. In the martial arts temples at the state level, if there is insufficient financial resources, the statues are hung. Those with the financial resources can make statues for the ten people in the temple.

The capitals and capitals of various countries were divided into ten people in the palace and sixty-two people in the two verandas, enjoying the incense of the world together.

It is said that the Zhongtuya Holy Mansion has a red-edged black-painted door with Suan Ni inlaid in it. Going around the screen wall, there is the Yimen. There are two painted door gods of human height hanging on each side. There are a total of four martial arts temples accompanying the saints.

Four of the ten sages of the martial arts temple who had "impeccable martial arts".

Li Jin smiled and said: "The one you admire is really too murderous and his methods are too cruel."

Zhang Ping said calmly: "I am not worthy of holding a horse for him. As for you, please don't make any comments."

There are seventy-two generals in the Wu Temple, ten in the main hall, and sixty-two in the two verandas. Unlike the Confucian Temple, which has very few changes, the Wu Temple often changes its deities, quite frequently, but generally speaking, the candidates to accompany the worshippers change the hanging statues and statues.

With the God Lord, Haoran Tianxia will not have much disagreement, with the exception of one person. He has been worshiping in the temple for a long time. From the earliest martial temple, he was the deputy worshiper of Shizhe. However, his status has been degraded again and again in later generations. He was first withdrawn from the main hall.

He moved to one of the two mansions, and then his ranking became lower and lower, and he almost lost the qualification to accompany the two mansions. Now in the Martial Temple, he is only ranked among the fourth-class famous generals.

Aquarius Continent is a small place. In history, only one general was selected into the Martial Arts Temple, but his time as a priest was extremely short, and he was quickly kicked out because he was replaced by a famous general from another continent.

So much so that later generations of Aquarius Island did not even know that there was such a page in the almanac of the military strategist.

And this person is none other than Zhang Ping from Shenshui Kingdom.

Li Jinxiao asked: "Where is the little guy who depends on you for life?"

Zhang Ping glanced at the Earth Temple in Mantou Mountain and said angrily: "The little boy went over there to order mao again."

Li Jin couldn't help laughing, "It's also a big good cause."

About two hundred miles to the west of Hongzhu Town, in the middle of the river with vast water and stable water, there is a lonely hilltop, commonly known as Mantou Mountain. There is a earth temple with a decent incense on it.

Now that Zhang Ping has become prosperous, this ancient earth temple has not been abandoned. Although the golden body of the god has moved to the Zhouchenghuang Temple, it is like going down the mountain. There are temple blessings, guest rooms have been repaired, and under the desperate advice of the incense villain

After that, I took out some money to repaint and gild the clay statue here. It finally looked a bit like a human being.

There was a little incense man wearing a red robe with a white jade belt around his waist. He was about the height of a palm and was cursing. Zhang Ping was a bastard. He brought him here, but he just left without taking anything with him.

Take your own journey.

No matter how you say it, you have survived the hard times and finally become prosperous and wealthy.

The boy in Zhuyi stamped his feet fiercely because he suddenly remembered something and was speechless. What should I do? I have to order some mao today. Is it still too late?

It immediately used a magical power and issued a "legal decree" that could barely be regarded as an edict. A moment later, a three-foot-long blue carp swam up like a ferry docking.

The boy in red clothes jumped up onto the back of the carp, holding the two fish tentacles in his hands like reins, and cut through the waves. When he arrived at Hongzhu Town, he hurriedly jumped ashore and walked around the pink and fragrant river.

The Dali merchants who are not doing business are all celebrating the New Year in the various state guild halls here. The little guy ran all the way to the vicinity of Qidun Mountain.

The mountain god of the mountain is the "Song Jintou". Like his own City God, they are all stones in the stinking pit. However, the land man under the Song Mountain God and the second most important person in the Zhoucheng God's Temple are the old men.

They met the incense man. He immediately looked flattering and without asking, he summoned a bucket-sized white snake. The boy in red clothes thanked him, jumped up on the snake's back, stretched out his hand and grabbed two snake scales.

Speeding like lightning, we headed straight to Luo Luo Mountain, murmuring along the way, "I'll make it in time, I'll definitely make it in time, I won't fail. I'll hit the number one hundred times on time, sir"...

When they reached the Luolu Mountain area, the white-flowered snake came back, and the boy in red clothes ran wildly with his head buried in the ground, his poor little legs dangling rapidly, like the wheels of a cart.
To be continued...
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