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Chapter 1387 Ben Hou lacks a dojo

"Be careful, husband!"

After the simple ceremony, Shui Qingrou focused all her attention on Chen Xu. Looking at Chen Xu who had jumped down from a height of more than a foot on the side of the boat, she quickly stepped forward to support her.

"It's okay, it's only a meter high!" Chen Xu waved his hand with a smile. An Qisheng brought a large group of disciples from Fang Xiandao to greet him and bowed together, "People from the mountains and fields pay homage to the Marquis of Qinghe!"

"Hahahaha, Mr. An Qi and fellow Taoists don't need much politeness!"

Chen Xu also bowed slightly and returned the salute, his eyes swept across the Taoist priests of the old and young, and finally stopped on the old man's face. "Last time, I had important matters to go south, so I had never stayed on Baihua Island. I couldn't help but feel regretful. I will pass by today and come to disturb me. Please forgive me for your fellow Taoists!"

"The Marquis's words are heavy, and the wind is strong here. Please follow the old Taoist to the mountain to talk, please~" An Qisheng led the way.

"Okay, such a beautiful scenery, I happened to have a few bottles of good tea a few months ago. Today I will have a chat with Anqi Public Tea. Please~"

Chen Xu nodded with a smile, turned around and ordered the accompanying guards to get a tube of Ziyun Fairy Tea obtained from Lushan, a set of purple clay tea sets, and gently walked up the mountain with water from a group of Taoist priests and guards.

The mountain road is very steep, and it is made of knife and axe. The rugged and narrow part can only accommodate one foot. Moreover, the road circulates and turns with the mountains. There are ancient pines, vines, strange flowers and plants along the way. You can see flying springs and waterfalls and monkeys climbing and jumping on the cliffs everywhere. Occasionally, you can see white wild cranes flying across their wings and staying in the mountain stream to play and peck at food.

"The thousand-year-old man on Peach Blossom Island, the immortal peaks on the top of Baihua, the Xuanquan of the Danding is built into a canopy, and it is clear that Penglai is on the sea. This Baihua Mountain is indeed a fairy-like style. Fang Xiandao found a good temple..."

As you climb up the steps, you can enjoy the scenery along the way. As you gradually climb up, you can see the islands and the vast seas. The scenery between the islands is beautiful, and fisherman's songs are heard from fishing boats, and you will suddenly feel like you are at a high place and a clear feeling.

"The Marquis praised the Baihua Mountain, which was called Penglai Immortal Island in ancient times, is similar to Yingzhou. It is just a folk rumor. We are just trying to practice evade the world on this island, just to be pure and inaction."

Although An Qisheng seems to be old, he is light and healthy. He walks on the narrow and steep mountain road. He looks slow but extremely light, with his white-haired and white-haired Taoist robe swaying, and he does look a bit like a fairy-like style.

"I am a pure and inaction, and the Tao is always inaction, but everything is done. I heard that the Lord of the Heshang was observing the true scriptures of morality, and Mr. An Qi was sure to understand the truth. Although I am not the same as you, I also know that if I want to cultivate the great way, I should serve the master, and I am silent as if I am no one. As for the inaction, I can only obtain a pure heart. If my heart is not pure, everything will be in vain... Do you think that what Mr. An Qi said?"

"What the Marquis said is reasonable. Those who are not pure in their hearts will be disturbed by ordinary things!" An Qisheng nodded and agreed.

"Hey, is the temple on the opposite island also built by your Fang Xiandao?"

While talking, a group of people slowly came to the top of the mountain, stood at the highest point and looked around. The islands of all sizes and the mountains were all visible, and Chen Xu pointed to a smokey building on an island in the northeast direction to ask.

An Qisheng shook his head: "That was a residence built by some fellow Taoists who were looking for here before. Now that the building is empty, we use it as a place to refine and make medicine. From time to time, islanders on nearby islands, even people on the coast of Wuzhong come to seek medicine for treatment. It is where disciples outside live!"

"Understanding the Immortal Way can help the people, but Fang Xiandao is indeed a well-off demeanor!" Chen Xu nodded.

"Why dare Fang Xiandao compare with the Taiyi Sect of the Marquis, and why dare to live in a famous sect? The Marquis follows the Old Dao to the back mountain to cook water and make tea. The Old Dao can't wait to taste the fairy tea brought by the Marquis, please!"

"Haha, please!"

When they reached the top of the mountain, a group of Fang Xiandao disciples lined up to bow their heads and left, while Chen Xu took Shui Qingrou to an courtyard on the side of Baihua Peak to have tea and chat.

The courtyard is simple and quiet, with a small thatched hut, an osmanthus tree, and a square stone table and several stone benches under the tree. After Chen Xu and An Qisheng sat down, they talked about some topics about the square Taoist world. Shui Qingrou followed a Taoist boy to get water and make tea. Two moments passed, Shui Qingrou came over with a tea tray and knelt beside Chen Xu, pouring each of them a cup of clear and bright red tea.

"Please, my husband!"

"Senior, please~"

Water was gentle and plain as snow, and gently placed two cups of tea in front of them.

"Thank you, Marquis!" An Qisheng bowed his head and bowed, picked up the purple clay tea cup without any pretentiousness and sniffing it carefully, and said in surprise: "Is this the Ziyun Fairy Tea that the Marquis of Qinghe obtained from Brother Chi Songzi's Cave?"

"Yes, this tea was made before I came out of the mountain eight years ago. It was actually changed in the cave of Senior Chi Songzi. The tea soup is bright and sweet and soft. It is much mellow and fragrant than usual tea leaves, and it does not have a bitter feeling. It is actually a thing of the creation of heaven and earth. This tea tastes better while it is hot. Please give me some advice!" Chen Xu smiled and picked up the teacup and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Marquis, I'm welcome!"

An Qisheng took a sip, closed his eyes slightly and stretched his face instantly. After a while, he let out a long breath and opened his eyes and nodded in praise, "This tea is indeed different from the tea you drink on weekdays. It is sweet, soft and fragrant and mellow. It nourishes the lungs and has no bitterness. It is indeed a good tea I have never tasted before..."

"Since it is a good tea, don't be polite to Gong Anqi. There is not much left in this tea book marquis, please!"

"Mr. Please~"

The old and the young sat opposite each other, and soon a cup of tea was finished. Water was filled with the two of them again. An Qisheng took another sip and put down the teacup and said with a smile: "I heard that the Marquis was running back and forth for the inspection. Last time I passed by Baihua Mountain, the old Taoist stood on the cliff and waited for a long time, but the Marquis left on a boat, which made the old Taoist very regretful."

"Don't laugh at An Qisheng, you definitely didn't expect me to come to Baihua Mountain to find you for tea!" Chen Xu looked at An Qisheng with a slight smile.

"Hey, how could the marquis be able to destroy the old Taoism like this? The Taoist disciples in the world are family. The marquis is an authentic immortal corpse. If you can get the marquis to come to the temple, our immortal corpse is honored, and he will not expect it!"

"Mencius does not lie. Some people in your Fang Xiandao will definitely not want to see me. Do you Mr. An Qi agree?" Chen Xu raised his teacup and looked at An Qisheng.

An Qisheng's face twitched slightly, and he sighed quietly and shook his head, "Mr. Marquis must be talking about my junior brother Lu An. At that time, he and Han Zhong Hou Sheng and others were deceived by the Mo family to deceive the First Emperor to build a boat and go out to sea to find Yingzhou, but this was broken by the Marquis. Marquis knew everything after that. Although Lu An is a junior brother of the old Taoist, the old Taoist never thought of protecting him. Since the Marquis killed Huang Tingjing in the East China Sea, my junior brother has disappeared. If he dares to come back, the old Taoist will definitely tie him to Xianyang and hand it over to the Marquis to the Marquis!"

"Yes!" Chen Xu nodded slightly and looked around. After a long time, he stood up and looked at the island in the distance and said, "I have many disciples in Taiyi Sect, but I haven't found a good temple yet. The Baihua Mountain and Taohua Island have beautiful scenery and pleasant climate, and the overseas is quiet and suitable..."

Even though An Qisheng was practicing Qi and practicing true spirit, he couldn't help but shake his hands and sway a few drops of tea when he heard Chen Xu's shameless words. His fingers trembled slightly and put down the tea cup and grabbed a handful of snow-white beard. He resisted the urge to jump up and kick Chen Xu off the cliff. He slowly twisted his beard to calm down and said with a smile: "Mr. Marquis is just a deserted island overseas. How can he get to the Marquis' eyes!"

"Who said that Yingzhou is too far away and the South China Sea is too hot. The island of Zhoushan is the best. It is close to the shore and close to the climate and environment. It is warm all year round as spring. I heard that Fang Xiandao drove away many disciples of the Fang family to occupy this treasure land. This marquis fell in love with this treasure land and wanted to open the Taiyi Sect's Taoist temple here. Does Gong An Qi feel that it is inappropriate?"

Chen Xu's face was calm and looked like he was pretending to be hammered.

An Qisheng put his hands in his sleeves and shivered slightly, and even clenched his fists a few times in secret. However, when he thought of Chen Xu's identity, he had to swallow a mouthful of old blood and speak embarrassedly: "The Marquis said something directly, and the old Taoist will not dare to shirk it!"

"Okay, leave Lu Sheng to me!" Chen Xu suddenly turned around and looked at An Qisheng.

"The Marquis is joking. My junior brother has never come back. There has been no news since he disappeared in the East China five years ago!" Although An Qisheng felt a little nervous and breathless, his face was as stable as an old dog and dared not let Chen Xu see any flaws.

Chen Xu glanced at Shui Ging Rou with a secret glance. Shui Ging Rou seemed to be unaware of it. After picking up the teapot for the two of them, he said gently: "The so-called come first and then come. This is the temple of Senior An. How can you do something that is difficult for everyone? It is best for both of you to sit and drink tea!"

"Yes, the Marquis's words are right. It's rare for the Marquis to come here. Why bother to snatch this deserted island with the old Taoist? In the future, the old Taoist will definitely restrain his disciples from driving away those fellow Taoists!" An Qisheng quickly nodded and agreed with Shui Qingrou's words.

"Gentle and confused. If it weren't for Lu Sheng and Han Zhong and others, how could you suffer so much? This marquis is not a narrow-minded person who will retaliate against the grudges. But when I swore that I would definitely catch Lu Sheng and Han Zhong and others to avenge you, how can people be without faith?"

Chen Xu slowly sat down to look at An Qisheng, "Lu Sheng was indeed missing at the beginning, but he was not dead. Instead, he went to Yingzhou with a group of alchemist and mo disciples. Someone had seen him in Yingzhou. He heard that he secretly returned to the Central Plains. Although the Central Plains were large, there were not many places where Lu Sheng could settle down. This marquis is the left prime minister of the Qin Dynasty. It would not be too difficult to catch one person. At most, it would only take time to work hard. Moreover, Baihua Mountain is not big. This marquis transferred three or five thousand people from Wuzhong, and there was a result in half a day. An Qi believed that this marquis could do it!"
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