Sword of Coming

Bai followed Liu Shiliu to Luopo Mountain and did not move. Even if Wei Bo personally came to invite him once, Bai did not bother to say a polite word. His expression was indifferent and he just shook his head. It was an obvious eviction order. Then Wei Shanjun, who was about to receive the divine title of "Yeyou", immediately said goodbye and left, not daring to disturb this most proud person in the world.

Even though he knew that Mr. Da, the top ten philosophers of the Confucian Temple, was now on the other side of Piyun Mountain, Bai still stayed in the mansion in the mountain, living in seclusion. He only occasionally took a walk to the top of the mountain where the old mountain temple was to see the scenery. , the sun rises over the East China Sea and sets over the West Mountain.

For some reason, Bai Ye always met that strange little girl in black, but the little girl who was said to be the protector of Luo Luo Shan You never came close to chat. She just stood far away with a cotton bag across her body. For the first time Bai Ye said hello to Zhou Mili out of etiquette, and of course because of his good friend Jun Qian's face. The little girl pursed her lips and smiled, nodded vigorously, holding a green bamboo cane and a gold pole in her arms, and holding the string of the cotton satchel in her small hands. .

Bai Ye couldn't just stare at a little girl like this, so he forced out a smile. Seeing that she still didn't speak, Bai Ye continued to admire the flaming clouds on the horizon.

Listening to the footsteps behind her, the little girl tiptoed away. When she reached the Shinto steps, she started to trot all the way, and then ran away when she was far away.

The second time I met the little girl was in the morning when the sky was white. Bai arrived early and the little girl arrived a little later.

Bai Ye turned around and asked with a smile, "Xiaomili, are you okay?"

The little girl shook her head and scratched her face. When Bai turned around and stood on the railing, she ran away again.

The third time, Bai turned his head and looked around, and saw small back figures sitting silently on the steps. Bai became more and more confused.

By the fourth time, the little girl seemed to have taken a long detour on purpose, taking a small road from Jiling Peak. She first reached the back mountain of Jise Peak, then quickly climbed the mountain, and then hid on the side of the old mountain shrine. He didn't show up. From beginning to end, he just squatted in place and never showed up to Bai Ye. When Bai Ye walked down the top of the mountain, he found that the little girl had walked around the building and leaned the green bamboo stick and gold pole against the railing. She climbed up the railing again and began to eat melon seeds by herself.

Bai Ye, who was walking on the road, was completely confused. Was he being kept waiting four times by a little girl?

The problem is that until now, he still doesn't know what the little girl wants to say or do.

So much so that when even Bai Ye, a person who didn't care about anything, arrived at his mountain residence, after hesitating, he had to go to the house next door to ask his friend Jun Qian why Xiao Mi Li did what he did.

If the little girl wanted to help someone get an authentic calligraphy, or someone wanted to ask for sword skills, it actually didn't matter. After all, she was a guest at Luo Luoshan.

Jun Qian laughed heartily and helped her friend uncover the mystery. It turned out that he had told Xiao Mili before, saying that my friend Bai Ye, you think the dried fish you tasted once at the foot of the mountain is very delicious, but you are You are thin-skinned, and you are embarrassed to ask for help from Luopo Mountain. You feel that you have lost your status. In addition, you are withdrawn and not good at talking. You always have a straight face and are very cruel to everyone. Even Wei Shanjun is attracted by you. Scared away with a cold face, not to mention you, especially don’t want to owe anyone any favors.

so.

The little girl just plucked up the courage and pretended that she met you Bai Ye every time by chance. She wanted to change her tactics and treat you to a meal of dried fish, that's all.

Later, she was afraid of disturbing your enjoyment of the scenery, so she moved and sat on the steps. She simply didn't dare to see you for the last time. She wanted to get close to you, but she was also afraid that she would bring trouble to the Good Mountain Master and Luo Luo Mountain. It doesn't look good on your side.

Thinking of the appearance of the little girl in black, she frowned slightly, and then when she turned around to look, she pursed her lips and smiled, gripping the string of the cotton satchel hard.

The eyes and expression of the boy with the tiger head hat gradually softened.

Liu Shiliu patted his friend's tiger hat and complained, "Bai Ye, Bai Ye, I always feel that everyone in the world wants something. This time, you must have lost your sense."

But the world is so strange. When Bai Ye wanted to return the favor, the little girl was just busy patrolling the mountain twice in the morning and evening, and then went to the door to chat with Taoist Xianwei to relieve her boredom. Otherwise, Just go to the old cook's house and squat down to watch the old cook weave a dustpan. I never tire of it because of his ingenuity and dexterity. On time, we went to the first floor of the Bamboo House to accompany the good mountain master who was reading a book and sister Nuanshu who was busy with needlework. Xiao Mili was just in charge of being in a daze, rolling a few times in the corridor and lying down to look at the mountains. The white clouds outside came and went, and I gave them nicknames in my heart.

The lessons for today's second mountain patrol are over. I'm done. I just need to have a good sleep and wait for my good friend named "Tomorrow" to come again uninvited.

Xiao Mili passed by the steps of the Jise Peak Shinto, slowed down, looked up at the top of the mountain, hesitated and hesitated, and decided to forget it.

If you go there again, you won't be experienced enough in doing things. I don't think Mr. Bai will be annoyed and won't be willing to go out to enjoy the scenery in the future.

Xiaomi Li carries a small pole on his shoulders and holds a green bamboo cane, swaggering away. Nothing is wrong. He is more happy than depressed. "Depressed" has too few troops, while "happy" has strong troops and horses. A little depressed, he has to lose and lose his armor. It's tragic, the defeat is like a mountain!

After all, that person is the legendary Mr. Bai. In the past, he had long hair, short knowledge, and was ignorant. It seemed like it was time to borrow the "Collection of Passersby" from Jing Qing.

I just don't know why Mr. Bai is said to be "the most proud in the world", but even the good mountain master can't explain why.

Xiaomi Li thought for a while, then turned to look at the top of the mountain. An idea suddenly occurred to her, and she thought of it. Instead of returning to her house in a hurry, she ran all the way to the foot of the mountain.

She moved a chair and sat next to Taoist Master Xianwei. The chair was placed slightly sideways so that she could use the corner of her eye to look at the movement on the top of the mountain.

Every time Mr. Bai goes down the mountain, he always walks at a leisurely pace. So when the time comes, he only needs to work hard and walk as fast as flying, taking three steps and two steps, and he will probably meet him on the mountain road to the house. What a great strategy. I didn’t read the book of war in vain. It’s better to learn and use the Thirty-Six Stratagems now! Seamless, no traces visible!

The Xianwei noticed something strange and asked with a smile: "Right Protector, what are you looking at?"

Xiaomi Li said with a shy face, "Yeah, yeah."

Xianwei was afraid that she would be bored sitting here, so he chatted with Xiaomili. Xiaomili listened with great interest. When she came back to her senses, she quickly turned her head to look at the Shinto mountain road. Unfortunately, she only saw Mr. Bai had left. After descending the top of the mountain, the body branched off into the road leading to the long mansion.

The little girl wrinkled her nose and said in a low voice: "Prince Xianwei, you missed my big event."

Xianwei said nervously: "What do you say?"

The little girl scratched her face and said with a smile: "I blame myself for being so absorbed in listening and being distracted, but I can't blame Taoist Master Xianwei."

Xianwei asked curiously: "Xiaomili, don't say anything, tell me, let me see if I can make up for it?"

Xiaomi Li stood up and said with a bright smile: "The mountains will remain green and the water will flow forever, Taoist Master Xianwei, see you tomorrow!"

Xianwei stood up and asked, "Is everything okay?"

Xiaomi Li grinned and said, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Mili had just run out a few steps when he stopped and turned around to remind: "Master Xianwei, it's dusk and the light is getting darker. Don't focus too much on reading. Pay more attention."

The Xianwei smiled and said: "As a cultivator, although I am still a layman with only half a bucket of water, I don't need to care about this kind of thing anymore. But don't worry, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."

When they reached the top of the mountain, the little girl in black sighed and came to the railing. The short girl pressed her head against the railing and complained to herself that she had read so many military books in vain.

At this moment, a smiling voice sounded in my ears, "Xiaomili, what are you doing?"

Xiao Mili quickly stood up straight and blinked her eyes. It turned out to be Mr. Bai. She blushed a little and said, "Haha, it's just a joke. Go up against the railing."

Bai Ye put one hand on the railing, pointed his toes, sat on the railing, stretched out his hand, "Let's sit and chat together?"

Xiao Mili hurriedly put down the green bamboo cane and gold pole, jumped up and sat down on the railing. The little girl was holding on to the rope of the cotton satchel in front of her.

Bai Ye deliberately did not look at the little girl in black next to him, fearing that she would be too nervous to speak again.

Just from the corner of his eye, Xiaomi Li's expression and subtle movements were clearly visible.

If she hadn't asked the question herself, Jun Qian would have given her the answer.

Bai Ye may never know that such a thought has ever existed in the world.

It seems to be dispensable, and it seems to be nothing to ignore.

Just like Bai Ye likes to visit mountains and immortals in his life, he has been to many famous mountains and more unknown peaks, but there must be more famous mountains that he has just passed by.

But at this moment, Bai Ye looked up, stretched out his hand to hold his tiger head hat, and felt... the scenery in the twilight seemed pretty good.

One big and one small, just sitting together on the white jade railing.

"Xiaomili, where is your hometown?"

"My hometown is far away. It's the Baoxiang Kingdom to the north of Huaihuang Kingdom in Luzhou, Beiju. There's a place called Yaba Lake on the edge of Huangfeng Valley. It's a small place with a small rice grain. Mr. Bai must have never heard of it."

"That means crossing a continent. It's really not that close. If you are here in Luolu Mountain, will you miss your hometown?"

"I think about it, just not often, but occasionally I think about it, and I think about it very much. Even occasionally, this is my home. I still think about my hometown. Half of the reason is because I was born and raised there and practiced training. The other half of the reason is that the good mountain master and I met for the first time at Dumb Lake. Later, some immortal masters from the mountain wanted to arrest me, but those immortal masters were not bad people, they wanted to invite me to be a little river woman."

When Bai Ye heard the little girl say "the immortal master arrests people", he narrowed his eyes for a moment, but soon he heard the little girl say that they were not bad people, Bai Ye was relieved and his eyes returned to normal.

It's just that there is unavoidable doubt in my heart. Since the little girl said she was arresting someone, why did she ask for the invitation later? The little girl’s thoughts and actions always seem to be so wild and unconstrained?

Having said this, the little girl couldn't help but smile. She put her hands on the railing and gently swayed her legs. "The good mountain owner was generous and bought me for two Grain Rain coins, and then let me stay in Dumb Lake." , I was not happy, so I just wanted to eat and drink with him. In fact, I just wanted to leave Dumb Lake, find a scholar, and ask him to help me write a story that I had agreed on a long time ago. The good mountain master couldn't resist me, so he took me with him. We traveled together in the rivers and lakes, we traveled through mountains and rivers together, there were many wonderful stories, and at that time I was standing in the basket carried by the good mountain master, as if I was a fairy on the mountain flying in the clouds and mist."

Bai Ye smiled and said, "That's it."

"Knowing that I will miss my hometown, the last time the mountain master went to Luzhou, Beiju to do some business, so he specially brought me with him. When we crossed the sea together, we also boarded a strange night boat. Then, I met so many weird people and strange things, a long list that I can’t even count. Fortunately, our good mountain master is very knowledgeable, and no problem can trouble him. Later, we landed at the Skeleton Beach, and all the way After walking and walking, we arrived at Dumb Lake. After going there once, I don’t think so anymore. I used to think that the territory of Dumb Lake was quite big, but it turned out to be small. But I still have to think about it. I’m not in a hurry anyway. In a few years or more, when Master Hao Renshan goes over there to do some serious business, hey, Mr. Bai, do you know, or don’t you know, my gossip is very well-informed, and I will tell Master Hao Renshan at that time. Once told, he will definitely take me with him."

When the little girl said this, she looked proud and shook her head.

"Xiaomi Li, your realm is not high, but you hold a high position here in Luopo Mountain and serve as a guardian of the mountain. Wouldn't you feel aggrieved?"

"ah?!"

Bai Ye smiled and said: "It seems that Master Chen has protected you very well."

The little girl nodded vigorously and gave Bai Ye a thumbs up, "That's right, that's right."

Bai Ye said: "Senior Brother Qi, your master Chen Shanzhu, came to see me once. The general idea of ​​Qi Jingchun at that time was to advise me not to be so frustrated, to look more at the world outside, and not to be trapped in this world all the time. The world I felt in my heart. When I saw it later, I didn’t feel anything was different at the time. That’s all.”

Xiao Mili lowered his voice and said softly: "The good mountain master said that we can't always tell ourselves, 'That's it.' The good mountain master also said that this is not good."

Bai Ye smiled and said, "This idea from Shanzhu Chen is very good."

Xiaomi Li suddenly became bright and cheerful. She treated others with sincerity and told the truth. Instead of being angry, Mr. Bai actually praised the good mountain master. Happy!

The elated little girl turned her head, put her hand to cover her mouth, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Bai, let me tell you a secret. Although the good mountain master once lost a poem competition with others, as long as he drinks too much, his talent will be improved." It’s amazing.”

Bai Ye smiled and asked, "Tell me about it?"

Xiao Mili suddenly came back to his senses. The man next to him was Mr. Bai, who had written many poems. Is it inappropriate to talk about this?

Fortunately, Mr. Bai was considerate and helped her out. Bai Ye smiled and said, "I remember that I used to visit immortals with Jun Qian in famous mountains and rivers without using my real name. I also met some Taoist priests and worldly masters in the mountains by chance. ...It can barely be regarded as a fighting poem, but when they heard it, they all disagreed and didn't comment highly. Anyway, it was full of flaws, either it didn't rhyme at all, or it was inappropriate to change the rhyme, or it was illegal to rhyme here and there, and it was illegal. I don’t even understand mediocre.”

Xiaomi Li exclaimed: "Is it because they don't know the goods, or are they too powerful?"

Bai Ye smiled and said: "Maybe it's both."

Xiao Mili said: "Anyway, the Lord of the Mountain, the good man, said that only when you are really drunk can you read the spirit of Mr. Bai's poems. You can't do it without being drunk."

Bai Ye said: "Then your Shanzhu Chen must have a very good drinking capacity. I guess he is rarely drunk, right?"

Xiaomi Li scratched her face, "It's true that the Master of Good Mountain didn't get very drunk. It happened very occasionally. I know there were only a few times, but I wasn't there at the time. I just heard about it."

Bai didn't care either. It is obvious that neither Chen Ping'an of Luolu Mountain nor the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is a scholar who would admire Bai Ye's poems at all.

Jun Qian just stood quietly in the distance, leaning against the railing, arms folded across her chest. The main thing is that I'm worried that I won't be enlightened, but don't say anything stupid that will make us Xiaomili cry.

Shiro also turned to look at him.

Jun Qian motioned for you to talk about your own affairs and leave me alone.

Junior brother Ma Zhan, who had untied some of his knots at the old school in the small town, still refused to come to Luopo Mountain in the end.

Jun Qian, the senior brother, and Chen Pingan, the junior junior brother, did not force this.

However, Ma Zhan's identity has changed. From one of the temple blessings in the Imperial Temple in the capital, he has become a lecturer at Dali Chunshan Academy.

Ma Zhan didn't know the contents of the meeting in the imperial study room in the capital at that time, so he felt strange. After all, no matter how much his junior fellow apprentice had, it seemed inappropriate for him to get involved in such affairs of the Great Li Dynasty.

Chen Pingan smiled and said, Senior Brother Cui is the Great Li State Master, and so am I now.

Jun Qian turned her head and looked at the boy with the tiger head hat with a smile.

It is right to go to Xuandu to observe Taoism and practice swordsmanship, and it is also right to come to Luopo Mountain.

The three unique skills of Haoran are Bai Ye's poetry, Cui Chan's beauty, and Pei Min's swordsmanship.

My good friend Bai Ye, who wholeheartedly pursues the Tao, has vast immortal energy and abundant talents, which are as vast as the Milky Way pouring into the world, and no one in the world can match him.

It is recognized that Bai Ye is the most proud in the world, and his poetry is indeed invincible. His swordsmanship and poetry are all in the sky.

But the result is just like what Bai Ye said himself, the great road is like the blue sky, I alone cannot reach it.

My own husband once advised Bai Ye that it is rare to find a person who can cultivate the Taoism of speech, so he cannot do it well.

As for Jun Qian and Bai, they are also close friends, and the husband and Bai are always on the same level. According to the husband's private words, everyone has his or her own business. Of course, it's okay to argue if you really want to. Sir, my name is Corporal Li Xian.

No matter how respectful she was to her teacher, Jun Qian lost her composure when she heard her husband's words of "Corporal Courtesy and Virtue" and did not dare to refute anything.

The old scholar stood up on tiptoes and patted his disciple on the shoulder. Don't think that Mr. Bai Ye was speaking ill of Bai Ye behind his back. Jun Qian, I guess you have forgotten. The Taoist ancestor had something to say, and the corporal laughed when he heard it. In the eyes of Mr. Bai, it is clear that Bai Ye is the material of the sergeant. He has also reached the state of mind of the sergeant. Now he is a corporal. He is the corporal. This is the swordsmanship and realm. If he can return to his original nature, then he can go to the next level. Steps, one day, the heart will be connected with heaven and earth, and heaven and man will be one. What about going up another step? Those mountain gods praise people for their good futures and always like to say that the great road can be expected. This statement is not vulgar at all, but vulgarity is elegance. Bai Ye can’t count on the great road that can be expected, but who can count on the great road that can be expected? but.

Having said this, the old scholar stamped his feet. Since he is a corporal who has heard the truth and is trapped by his own heart, he should break the jar and smash it. The genuine goods are worse than being down-to-earth. Let me tell you, this earth of the world, but Either I have seen it or walked by it, or it belongs to me. They all say that those who practice Taoism have no worries, never drag their feet, and stay away from the worldly world? That's just the correct way for ordinary Qi practitioners to do it, there's nothing wrong with it! But your friend, he is Bai Ye! How can you be so petty, see all the famous mountains, walk through the world, and be extremely disappointed? It is really just like what Bai Ye said, a time traveler temporarily resting in the heaven and earth, stopping to rest for thousands of years, isn't it still like a moment? Time, so I say, the great master of the Mohist family said it very well, if you have a great education, you will not have a safe place to live, and I will have no peace of mind! So, if you have no peace of mind, how can you be proud? It can only be that the higher the realm, the lonelier it becomes. Why does Bai Ye, except for a few close friends, say that he is the most proud in the world, but he himself feels that he is frustrated? He has been traveling far away, and Bai Ye has seen too much, so he is very disappointed. Sir, let's not care about others, just say that Bai Ye is alone. This is not right.

Jun Qian felt that as long as her husband said it, it must be right.

I just want to convey these principles one by one to my friend Bai Ye.

But the old scholar shook his head and told the students that it was useless to talk now. Who is Bai? His Taoist heart is so tenacious, not to mention that he doesn't understand any big principles? These few words from my husband are as light as a feather, and they are not enough to scratch someone's itch.

Jun Qian looked helpless.

The old scholar smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense, don't worry. In the future, Bai will always have a moment of enlightenment, and then just keep the Taoist heart and never retreat, that's enough."

Jun Qian was relieved.

The old scholar finally reminded the students, Jun Qian, don't mention the term "corporal Li Xian" to Bai Ye. It's too unpleasant, it will easily hurt the brotherhood, and you can't drink.

At that time, the old scholar clasped his hands behind his back and walked away, thinking about which friend on the mountain he should ask for a drink next time. There were too many friends, and they were all hospitable to guests.

Let Bai Ye in the future ask himself, when I practice swordsmanship to the extreme, what do I want?

Bai Ye only needs to be determined, and the green lotus will bloom.

The world is magnificent and I am Bai Ye, and I am truly the most proud in the world.

Later, the literary sage line fell apart, and the old scholar imprisoned himself in the Forest of Merits. When the world changed drastically, Bai Ye traveled to Fuyao Island alone with his sword.

Later, the child with a tiger head hat stood under a tree full of pear blossoms and was taken to Qingming Tianxia Xuandu Temple by the old scholar.

According to her husband's instructions, Jun Qian must take Bai Ye to see more before Bai Ye reaches the upper five realms, including famous mountain ashrams and secular world. After reaching the upper five realms and before ascending to the Ascension Realm, Bai Ye has to go out a few times. Anyway, there is only one purpose. Bai Ye cannot be allowed to break through the realm too quickly. Bai Ye cannot be allowed to go out alone. Just watch what he is used to. scenery.

Finally, the husband gave Jun Qian an analogy. When you two go sightseeing in the future, it will be like going on a study tour in the world again. In the bookcases each carries, one contains wine and the other holds truth. The scenery is like mellow wine. People are sensible. During this study tour, you will be inspired by the scenery and stir up emotions. You will twist one or two principles to accompany the wine and food. You will travel thousands of miles and read thousands of books. Not only Bai will gain something, but you, Jun Qian, will also gain something.

Jun Qian leaned on the railing and looked at the boy in the tiger hat and the little girl in black. The little girl was more chattering, and Bai Ye said a few words from time to time.

But compared to Bai Ye when he was alone, even when he was by Jun Qian's side, Bai Ye still talked a lot more today.

At this moment, there is no trace of sadness in the face of the handsome young man.

A pure heart, a childlike innocence and fun, complementing each other.

We were eating melon seeds and dried fish together. Every time Xiao Mi Li heard Mr. Bai talk about something from that year, she would be stunned, startled, wow, wow, oh, oh, oh.

After eating melon seeds, the young man imitated the little girl and flicked the melon seed shells away from the mountain.

Although Jun Qian didn't know if Bai Ye's Taoist heart would be any different, there might be some changes, or it might be the same as before. Jun Qian didn't bother to explore, she held the back of her head with both hands and began to close her eyes to rest.

At this time, several drinking friends who shared weal and woe took a walk together to the top of the mountain to enjoy the scenery. There was the former owner of the land Dragon Palace ruins who was about to become the water god of the Tiefu River, Baideng the Sword Immortal.

There is also a ghost silver deer whose realm is like an external possession, and the direct descendant of Jing Hao, the first person on Liuxiazhou Mountain, who is in the Yupu realm.

Bai Deng must come here to discuss with Chen Ping'an about filling the gap in the Tiefu Jiangshui Temple. After all, the two sides will be close neighbors in the future.

In fact, Gao Geng did not want to come to Luopo Mountain as a guest again, but Yinlu could outrun the monk but not the temple, so he had to return to Luopo Mountain.

So Yinlu and Bai Deng came together and felt that they had to bring their friend Gao Geng together to return to Luopo Mountain...it was good to have someone to take care of them.

The three of them are really afraid of that young boy in Tsing Yi named Jing Qing, who is hospitable and addicted to alcohol. In fact, it doesn't matter. My friend doesn't want to drink. You, Chen Lingjun, can't hold our heads down and knock them into the wine bowl. But The problem is that Chen Lingjun, a Taoist who was born in Yujiang Water Snake, is now a Nascent Soul, but he is a close friend of the Dragon Slayer. He beat and scolded Chen Qingliu at the wine table, either patting him on the shoulder or on the head. Not to mention the three of them, even the old man named Qinggong Taibao at the wine table was afraid of this. What happened? At the wine table, the boy in green was the host, and Jing Hao and Chen Qingliu had to take turns as the assistant. , how many guests are invited for free, and if they don’t drink properly, they can leave the table, but dare they leave the table?

Drinking is something that always happens when you are in a good mood or when you are in a bad mood. You can invite your friends to have a drink together. They can talk freely to each other, make some jokes, solve problems, and use the strength of the wine to say a few drunken words or not. Drafting cowhide cannot become an unbreakable coursework twice a day, morning and evening!

If you don't drink wine all morning, you will be like a naughty and ignorant child who skipped classes. Even if you drink fairy wine every day, how much better will the taste be?

Fortunately, Bai Deng and Gao Geng were guests at Luo Po Mountain this time. Chen Lingjun laid out a table of wine. With a guilty look on his face and a coy expression, he explained that the last time he invited them to drink, it was public money spent by the accounting office of Luo Po Mountain, so he didn't have to spend it himself. , now it is a private friendship, and in the future I may not be able to entertain my brothers with two drinks a day. Unless I replace those expensive fairy wines with ordinary fairy wines that are a few cents cheaper, I can have morning wine... Three Everyone looked at each other, almost moved to tears on the spot, and then each showed his or her magical powers to persuade Senior Jing Qing about this kind of thing. Gao Geng said that when Bai Deng fills the vacancy of Tiefu River Water God, our brothers can set up a good table. Bai Deng said that he will wait Yinlu became the official genealogy monk of Luopo Mountain, and he was responsible for whatever he drank. Yinlu said that Gao Geng would not care about official and private matters. He would often come to Aquarius Island and Luopo Mountain in the future, and told his brothers in advance to drink wine early. Make an appointment... The boy in green was so moved when he heard these heart-warming words that he mentioned three of them in one breath.

In order to disassociate himself from the wild Fairy Hairpin City, Yinlu had already formally greeted Luopo Mountain. With the consent of both the owner of Yinguan Mountain and Zhang Lv Changming, his official pseudonym was Zeng Cuo, with the courtesy name Rizhang. No road number yet.

It has been recorded in the Huaihuang County government office's house. In this way, the ghost Yinlu became a handyman disciple whose name is not yet recorded in Luopo Mountain, and is the second in history.

As the new genealogist of Luopo Mountain, who is the first outer sect servant disciple, the white-haired boy has something to do now, so he talks to Yinlu, asking him to realize his shame and then be brave, practice well, and don’t lose our reputation as Luopo Mountain servant disciple. The face of Dao Meridian, otherwise you Yinlu will be embarrassed, slack in practice, and not a good person. Don't blame yourself, the founder, for turning your back on others.

Without having to drink in the dark every day, Gao Geng finally had some leisure time to discover the beautiful scenery of Luolu Mountain and the top of the Fan Mountain.

There are more than forty hills to the west of the town. If you look closely, you can see that there is something magical everywhere. However, due to the limitations of the realm, I still feel that it is smoke and mirrors and not real.

When I came to the top of the mountain today, I saw a boy and a girl sitting on the railing, and a burly man standing in another direction.

Except for Zhou Mili, who protects the mountain and worships it, the other two people don't recognize it. Bai Deng has just left the Dragon Palace ruins a few days ago, and Yinlu is in a similar situation. He has been imprisoned by Lord Yinguan for a long time. He writes books diligently. If one of them can't write well, he will be punished. It was only a few days since they came out to look out, so they all asked Gao Geng if he knew the opponent's background. Gao Geng just shook his head and said he didn't know.

Yinlu and the others didn't even think about getting close to that young man with the tiger head hat, an outsider? Is there such a worldly master?

Although Luolu Mountain is often visited by experts with terrifying status and realms, no matter how much they feel that the real person is not showing his face, there are probably not many people who are willing to dress up like this when they go out.

So Gao Geng and the others walked up to the burly man with his arms folded across his chest, and introduced their names and Taoist numbers one after another.

Jun Qian smiled and returned the favor, "I have admired your name for a long time. I am honored to meet you."

Bai Deng felt a little boring and vain. Except for the fact that the man in front of him might have heard of Gao Geng and Qinggongshan, whose name had he admired for a long time, himself? Or is it Zeng Cuo that even the pseudonym is a fresh one?

However, since he was in Luolu Mountain, Bai Deng did not dare to express his feelings. As for Gao Geng, he even started to talk nonsense with the man about the weather and scenery.

Beyond the railing at the top of the mountain.

"Mr. Bai, how did you and Mr. Jun Qian become friends?"

"Relatively agreeable."

Because the content of the conversation between the big one and the small one did not use the means of expressing one's heart.

The title you heard first, "Mr. Bai"? In fact, nothing can be determined.

How many Qi practitioners named Bai can be counted in the world?

Jun Qian? !

If Haoran were anywhere else, it wouldn't matter, but here in Luolu Mountain, on Master Chen's own territory...

Gao Geng, who had been leaning against the railing like the burly man, straightened his back in an instant, straightened his clothes quickly with a solemn and heavy expression.

Yinlu was even more praised by Xiaomi Li's "Mr. Jun Qian" as if gongs and drums were beating in his ears. Haoran Liu Shiliu was one of the direct disciples of the old scholar. Not everyone in the wild world may know what he is, but How could Fairy Hairpin City not hear some news from the top of the mountain? Yin Lu was in an extremely complicated mood at the moment. He was frightened to the point of bursting with fear, but he was also somewhat close to a "fellow countryman".

Only Bai Deng, who is the son and grandson of a dragon palace on land, is still kept in the dark.

Gao Geng and Yinlu were both confused about whether to tell their friends the terrifying truth.

The ancient strange and most powerful one only repels dragons and snakes but not mosquitoes.

Is there any difference between Bai Deng seeing "this person" and seeing the dragon-slayer Chen Qingliu?

The only difference is that one just beheads it, while the other kills it and then eats it, or swallows it and then strangles it?

Could it be that all the dragons Chen Qingliu had killed in the past three thousand years were the "leftovers" of this burly man in his early years?

Gao Geng and Yin Lu held their breath and bowed to this "Mr. Jun Qian" together.

This time they both made up their masters, or used the old Taoist names, "Gao Peng, Qinggong Mountain, Liuxia Continent, pays homage to Mr. Liu." "Yinlu, Wild Immortal Hairpin City, pays homage to Mr. Liu."

Jun Qian smiled and stretched out her hand to press twice, "Gao Geng, we are all guests of Luopo Mountain, so we don't need to be so polite. Fellow Taoist Yinlu, we are half of Luopo Mountain's family, so you don't need to be so polite. You What do you think?"

Gao Geng felt that it made sense, and his Taoist heart was finally able to hold on!

Fellow Daoist Yinlu felt that everything his senior Liu Shiliu said was absolutely true.

It's just that one wave keeps rising after another.

In the distance, the little girl in black had another question and answer with the boy in the mink hat.

"Mr. Bai, can you beat Mr. Jun Qian who has two fists as big as a bowl?"

"I could beat it before, but I can't beat it now, and I can beat it in the future."

"What about when you finish eating the dried fish?"

"You still can't beat Jun Qian."

In the Gaogenxin Lake in Yupu Realm, huge waves once again set off. It’s okay not to have this Taoist heart.

How many qigong practitioners in the world dare to say that they can beat Liu Shiliu "in the past" and "in the future"? !

His surname is Bai!

A tiger head hat misleads me too much!

Silver Deer, who was already a ghost, was almost frightened to death on the spot, so stunned.

A few years ago, there was Haoran Baiye, who was on Fuyao Island. How many thrones did one man choose with his sword?

Only Bai Den is so lucky that he doesn’t know anything.

If they had known this, the three of them might as well have had a drink with Chen Lingjun.

Jun Qian crossed her arms and smiled, "Is there anything else?"

Gao Geng and Yinlu took their good friend Bai Deng along with them, and each grabbed one of Bai Deng's arms and went down the mountain.

Come calmly and leave in a hurry.

Bai Deng was confused, Gao Geng said with a trembling voice in his heart: "Have a drink?"

Yinlu categorically echoed: "It's amazing!"

Bai Deng asked in confusion: "What's going on with you?"

After walking down the Shinto road and heading towards the house, Bai Deng asked, "Aren't you going to meet fellow Taoist Jingqing for a drink?"

Gao Geng and Yinlu looked at each other, we, fellow Taoist Baideng, fools are blessed.

Yinlu smiled and explained: "Why let fellow Taoist Jingqing spend money on drinks while you guys drink behind closed doors?"

On the top of the mountain, Xiao Mili asked curiously: "Mr. Bai, listen to our Jingqing, are you a swordsman, not a swordsman?"

Bai Ye smiled and said: "I was just a swordsman before, but now I am also a swordsman."

To become a sword cultivator, Bai Ye could only be interested in one thing, striving to reach the fourteenth realm as soon as possible so that he could ask the sword in the blue sky and return the favor carefully.

As for the tiger head hat worn on the head, an old scholar had deceived him in the past and falsely passed on the imperial edict, saying that the Holy Master had repeatedly warned him that he must wait until he reached the Jade Purity realm before he could take it off.

But when he reached the Jade Pu Realm, Bai gradually got used to the playful looks of the Taoist officials of the Sword Immortal lineage over at Xuandu Temple. I don't know who spread the word that he practiced swords carefully and reached the Jade Pu Realm just to take off that sword. Wearing a ridiculous tiger-headed hat, Bai thought it would be okay if he was a few days late, otherwise he would just reach the Jade Pure Realm. Did he still need a "ceremony" to celebrate? After reaching the Immortal Realm, Bai Ye thought that it would be better to reach the Ascension Realm in one go. Anyway, he had no plans to travel before that.

He never thought that Jun Qian would take him to the vast Aquarius Island in the world.

From time to time, Bai Yae always wore this tiger head hat.

Who are you enemies of in the world? A question about swordsmanship? But who dares to take the initiative to find trouble for himself? With Bai Ye's aloof character, he can't just deliberately make enemies for himself when he's full.

When it comes to accepting disciples and teaching them knowledge or swordsmanship, Bai Ye is actually more afraid of such troubles. He once seriously imagined this scenario, but found that there was no way to teach him.

"Mr. Bai, let me ask you a riddle? A person has three rooms with two doors. The room where the person is standing is full of useful objects. The room next door is different. The room is different. But as we get older, some are useful and some are useless. Some owners remember it, but outsiders don't know it. Some even the owner can't remember, but outsiders remember it. Finally, the third room is even more magical. Sometimes I feel that when I open the door, the colorful interior must be very beautiful. Some people sometimes feel that the interior must be gray or even dark, which is not interesting at all and I don’t want to open it. Mr. Bai, guess what. Look, what are the names of the three rooms?"

Bai Ye smiled and said nothing.

Xiao Mili comforted him: "Guess whatever you want, it's okay if you can't guess. This is the most difficult one among my large list of riddles. The difficulty of the riddle can at least rank among the top three!"

Bai Ye said: "Is the answer yesterday, today, or tomorrow?"

Xiaomi Li's eyes lit up, and he handed the last dried fish to Bai Ye, and praised sincerely: "Mr. Bai, your ability to guess riddles is as good as the good mountain master!"

Bai Ye smiled and just took half of the dried fish from the river and asked: "Who taught you the riddle?"

Xiao Mi Li chewed the dried fish, shook his head, and knocked his heels gently on the railing, "Almost all of them were given to me by the Bishop of Good Man Mountain, but the riddle I just asked Mr. Bai was something I came up with myself."

Bai Ye smiled and said: "Xiaomili, have you ever heard of a story? A Chinese chrysanthemum tree is used as the boundary between heaven and earth to separate north and south. There are fish in the north and a pond in the south. The fish turns into a bird and can carry mountains on its back. The rivers are as small as mustard-seed boats on their backs, carrying heavy loads and resting in the ponds, and the birds migrate between the north and the south with the sea.”

Xiaomi Li exclaimed: "There are still such big fishes in the world. The mountain master, a good and well-informed man, has never told me this strange story."

Bai Ye nodded and said: "This big fish, with its huge size, may be as famous as the wine of Dumb Lake."

Xiaomi Li nodded vigorously and laughed.

Bai Ye asked: "Xiaomili, do you yearn for that kind of magical power?"

Xiao Mili shook his head vigorously, "No, I like to stay at home and don't like to travel far."

Let's just say that in winter and spring, when she gets up every morning, her boxing skills are not good and her realm is too low. She can't even beat a warm quilt. She always has two helpers named "Sleepy" and "Cold" quilt, and every time she fights with them It takes a tough fight to win. If she hadn't had the duty of patrolling the mountains in the early morning, she would probably have slept until three o'clock in the morning. At that time, she also had two helpers, named Father Sun and Bird on the Branch.

Shiro nodded, indicating that he understood.

He reached out and rubbed Xiaomi Li's head.

The little girl quickly turned her head. She couldn't touch it. She would not grow taller.

Unexpectedly, Bai Ye took the initiative to bend down and turned his head. Xiaomi Li reached out and patted the tiger hat, then tilted his head and laughed loudly: "If we don't grow taller today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Bai Ye rubbed the little girl's head, smiled with squinted eyes, raised his hand and patted his knee, but didn't say anything.

Jun Qian leaned on the railing in the distance, yes, today I am drinking, Emei is full of the moon, tomorrow I am sad, my sadness is three thousand feet long, the blue sky is vast and bottomless, and I am afraid that the road is too steep and the rocks are unreachable, which makes Bai Ye unhappy.

Xiaomi Li's eyes were bright, her face flushed, her ears pricked up, and she asked softly: "Mr. Bai, are you preparing the kind of poem that will be remembered for thousands of years as soon as it is spoken?"

Bai Ye shook his head and said with a smile: "Now that I'm practicing swordsmanship, I'll practice my swordsmanship well. I made an agreement with Jun Qian before that from now on I will only drink occasionally and never write poetry again."

Jun Qian sighed.

No matter how white there is, poetry is invincible, and the world will be lonely for thousands of years.

When Xiao Mili heard what Mr. Bai said, she felt a little sad and a little bit lost.

Sad, the little girl felt that Mr. Bai seemed a little sad.

As for Mi Li's small disappointment, it's because Mi Li came to see Mr. Bai and she had selfish motives. Ha, she was really embarrassed.

Xiao Mili just wanted to get acquainted with Mr. Bai so that he could help his family in Luo Luoshan ask for a popular poem.

After all, I have been in Luopo Mountain for so long and have not made any achievements.

Sister Nuanshu always praises herself, and Pei Qian often writes down her achievements in the credit book, but she is not a fool and knows that they are just making her happy.

But it doesn’t matter. After all, I have read so many military books, and I have memorized the Thirty-Six Stratagems by heart. We will talk about making achievements tomorrow!

I am extremely happy to be able to chat with Mr. Bai so much today!

So the little girl asked Mr. Bai to extend a hand.

The boy with the tiger head hat still couldn't figure out what the little girl was thinking, but he still smiled and stretched out his palm, guessing whether the millet grains would turn into melon seeds or dried fish from his sleeves or cotton satchel.

Unexpectedly, Xiaomi Li just raised his hand and made a fist, lowered his head and took a breath, then lightly tapped Mr. Bai's palm, spread his hand as if he were placing an object, "Ha, Mr. Bai, don't be sad, I'll lend you some joy and joy." !”

Bai Ye smiled, clenched his fist, and waved his wrist, "Then I'll accept it without any courtesy."

Unconsciously, time passed by, and the old one and the young one just chatted like this. It was already a bright moonlit night in the world, and there was a lot of moonlight in the lonely mountains.

Xiao Mi Li swayed her legs gently, carefree, looking into the distance at home.

Bai Ye asked: "Xiaomili, do you think there are many people like you in the world, and many people who are not like you? Whether I see it or not, you are all in the world, and each of you has your own joys and sorrows."

Xiaomi Li stretched out her hand to scratch her cheek. She was a big water monster from Mute Lake. She said shyly, "Probably so, right?"

Not hearing Mr. Bai continue to speak, she turned her head, raised her head again, and found that Mr. Bai beside her stood up and stretched out. well? Could it be that Mr. Bai wants to compose poetry? Isn't there a saying in the book that everyone should be happy and prosperous?

Bai Ye lowered his head and smiled: "It's not a poem. But from now on, when Bai Ye passes the sword, it can also be considered a poem."

Xiaomi Li nodded vigorously. I silently memorized this statement, it will come in handy later. She once borrowed money from Liu Doosui, but she still hasn't returned it to him to this day. Traveling in the world, relying on friends when you are away from home, it is not difficult to borrow something and borrow it again.

The young man in the tiger-head hat stretched out a hand. In the past, it was a mighty white thing. Now, the sword immortal in the Qingming world said loudly: "The great fortunes are coming and going, the birds are singing at night, there are banished immortals under the moon, and the breath is dry and rainbow. In the mountains Gentlemen, please stop your cups and see me, the swordsman, slicing through the floating clouds with his hands, shaking the sun with his movements, and spinning the blue sky with his command!"

When Jun Qian heard his arrogant words, she just smiled knowingly. Naturally, her friend Bai Ye was still Bai Ye. He always liked to think of himself as a swordsman, but he had just changed his path.

The background of a scholar, with a normal mind, will lead to the fruit of Taoism.

Eventually he became the real swordsman Shiroya.

At this moment, Jun Qian heard Bai Ye's slightly embarrassed voice.

"Jun Qian, I seem to have seen someone somewhere who has just become a sword cultivator. I looked at him and saw a green lotus blooming in his heart."

Jun Qian was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

I see!

I think about the blessed land of lotus roots that I visited in the Taoist temple in the past, and now the blessed land of lotus roots in Luolu Mountain.

The "young sword cultivator" inside the blessed land and the sword immortal Bai Ye outside the blessed land actually saw themselves.