Sword of Coming - #1188 - Chapter 1188: Bai Yeshi is invincible

Chapter 1188 Bai Yeshi is invincible

Bai also followed Liu Shiliu to Luopao Mountain, so he didn’t move his nest. Even if Wei Bo personally invited him once, Bai didn’t bother to say a polite word. He looked indifferent and just shook his head. Wei Shanjun, who was about to receive the divine title “Night Tour”, immediately left and did not dare to disturb the most proud practice in the world.

Even if Mr. Da, who knew that the head of the Ten Philosophers in the Confucian Temple, was now on the side of Piyun Mountain, Bai was still the mansion in the mountain. , sunrise over the East China Sea and sunset over the West Mountains.

I don’t know why, Bai Ye always met that strange little girl in black, but that little girl who was said to be the right protector of Luo Po Shan, never got close to chat, just stood far away, slung a cotton bag across the body, for the first time. Bai also said hello to Zhou Mi Li out of courtesy, and of course because of his friend Jun Qian’s face .

Bai couldn’t just keep staring at a little girl like this, and then squeezed out a smile. Seeing that she still didn’t speak, Bai continued to admire the burning clouds in the sky.

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

The second time I met the little girl, it was the morning when the sky was white with fish belly, and Bai also arrived early, and the little girl was a little late.

Bai also turned around and asked with a smile, Millet grains, is something wrong?

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

The third time, Bai also turned his head to look, and saw that he was just sitting silently on the steps with little backs, and Bai became more and more confused.

When it was the fourth time, the little girl seemed to have deliberately detoured the long way, took a small road from Jiling Peak, first reached the back mountain of Jise Peak, then climbed quickly, and then hid on the side of the old mountain shrine. There was no emergence, from beginning to end, just squatting in place, never showed up on Bai Ye’s side. When Bai Ye walked down the top of the mountain, she found that the little girl had bypassed the building, leaned the green bamboo stick and the golden pole against the railing, and then climbed up on the railing herself and started nibbling on the sunflower seeds by herself.

Bai Ye, who was walking on the road, was completely stunned. Has he been kept by a little girl four times in succession?

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

So that even Bai is so indifferent to everything, when he arrives at his residence in the mountains, after hesitating, he has to go to the next house to ask his friend Jun Qian for advice, and ask Xiaomi why he did this?

If the little girl wants to help someone ask for an authentic copybook, or someone wants to ask for advice on swordsmanship, it doesn’t really matter, after all, she is a guest at Luopao Mountain.

Jun Qian laughed heartily and helped her friend to solve the mystery. It turned out that he had told Mi Li before, that my friend Bai Ye, you think the dried small fish that you tasted at the foot of the mountain once tasted very good, but you are Thin-skinned, I’m embarrassed to ask Luo Po Shan to ask for it. I feel like I’ve lost my share. In addition, you are withdrawn and not good at words. Usually you always look at everyone with a straight face. Frightened away with a cold face, let alone you, especially you don’t want to owe anyone a favor.

so.

The little girl just got up her courage and pretended that every time she had a chance encounter with you Bai, she wanted to change her method and invite you to eat a small dried fish, that’s all.

Later, she was afraid of disturbing you to enjoy the scenery, so she moved to sit on the other side of the steps, and she didn’t dare to see you for the last time. You don’t feel good here.

Thinking of the little girl in black, she frowned slightly, and when she turned her head to look, she pursed her lips and smiled, clutching the string of the cotton satchel.

The eyes and face of the tiger-headed hat boy 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 are ignorant.”

But the world is so strange, when Bai also wanted to wait for the rabbit, the little girl was just busy patrolling the mountain twice in the morning and evening, and then went to the door to chat with the Daoist Xianwei to relieve the boredom, otherwise It is to go to the old cook’s side to make a door, squatting aside and watching the old cook weave the dustpan. On time, I will go to the first floor of the bamboo building, accompanied by the good person Shanzhu who is reading and the sister Nuanshu who is busy with needlework. Xiaoli is just in charge of being in a daze, rolling around in the corridor and looking at the mountains. The white clouds outside came and went, and they gave them nicknames in their hearts.

Today’s second mountain tour is over, and you’re done. All you need to do is get a good night’s sleep and wait for your good friend called “tomorrow” to come uninvited.

Millet grains passed by Jise Peak Shinto steps, slowed down, looked up at the top of the mountain, hesitated and hesitated, let it go.

If you go there again, you won’t be sophisticated enough to do things. I can’t say that Mr. Bai will be annoying in the future and will not be willing to go out to enjoy the scenery.

Millet grain carrying a small pole on his shoulders, holding a green bamboo stick, swaggering away, nothing, but more happy than depressed, “depressed” troops are too few, “happy” soldiers are strong and strong, a little depressed, they have to lose and lose their armor and disarm, Miserable, defeated like a mountain!

After all, that is the legendary Mr. Bai. He used to have long hair and short knowledge, and he was ignorant. It seemed that it was time to borrow the “Passers-by” from Jing Qing.

It’s just that I don’t know why Mr. Bai is said to be “the most proud in the world”, and even the good man mountain master couldn’t say why.

Millet pondered for a while, then turned to look at the top of the mountain, a flash of inspiration came to her mind, she did not rush back to her house, but flew all the way to the foot of the mountain.

She moved a chair and sat beside Daoist Xianwei. The chair was placed slightly sideways, so that she could see the movement on the top of the mountain with the corner of her eye.

Every time Mr. Bai goes down the mountain, he is not in a hurry, so as long as he is full of energy, he can walk fast, three steps and two steps, and it is estimated that he will happen to meet on the mountain road to the house. What a good strategy, I didn’t read the military book in vain, what a good thirty-six strategies that I have learned and used now! Seamless, no traces!

Xianwei noticed the strangeness and asked with a smile: “Right Protector, what are you looking at?”

The millet said with a sullen face: “What is it?”

Xianwei was afraid that she would be bored sitting here, so he chatted with Xiaoli, who listened with interest, and when she regained her senses, she quickly turned her head and looked at the Shinto mountain road. Too bad, only to see that Mr. Bai had already left. Going down the top of the mountain, the figure forked into the road leading to the mansion.

The little girl wrinkled her nose and whispered aggrieved: “Xianwei Daoist, I’m wrong.”

Xianwei said nervously: “What do you say?”

The little girl scratched her face and said with a smile, “It’s my fault that I was distracted and distracted, but I can’t blame Daoist Master Xianwei.”

Xianwei asked curiously: “Xiaomi, don’t tell me, tell me, let me see if I can make up for one or two?”

Xiaomi Mi Li stood up and said with a bright smile: “The green hills will not change and the green water will flow forever, Master Xianwei, see you tomorrow!”

Xianwei got up and asked, “Are you all right?”

Millet grain grinned: “What’s the matter.”

Millet grain just ran out a few steps, stopped and turned to remind: “Xianwei Daoist, in the evening, the light has dimmed~www.NovelMTL.com~ Don’t be too focused, pay more attention.”

Wei Xian said with a smile: “A cultivator, although I am only a layman with half a bucket of water for the time being, 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 came to 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 about herself. So many military books were read in vain.

At this moment, a smiling voice sounded in my ear, “Xiaomi, what are you doing?”

Millet grain hurriedly stood up straight, blinked, it turned out to be Mr. Bai, she blushed a little: “Haha, just kidding, slap the bull with the railing.”

Bai also rested on the railing with one hand, a little toes, sat on the railing, stretched out his hand, “Sit and talk together?”

Millet Grain hurriedly put away the green bamboo stick and the golden pole, jumped on her own, and sat on the railing, the little girl clutching the rope of the cotton satchel in front of her.

Bai also deliberately didn’t look at the little girl in black beside him, for fear that she would be too nervous to speak again.

Just out of the corner of his eye, he could see Xiaomi Mi’s expression and subtle movements at a glance.

If she hadn’t asked herself, Jun Qian would have answered.

Bai may also never know that there was such a thought in the world.

It seems dispensable, it seems that it is nothing to ignore.

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

But at this moment, Bai Ye looked up, stretched out his hand to hold the tiger’s hat, and only felt that the scenery in the twilight seemed to be good.

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

“Millet, where is your hometown?”

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

“That’s going across continents. It’s really not close. You’re here in Luopo Mountain, will you miss your hometown?”

“I think, it’s not very often, but when I think about it, I’ll really think about it, just occasionally, this is my home. I still think of my hometown, half of the reason is because I was born and raised there and learned to shape my body. The other half of the reason is that I met the good man mountain master for the first time in Yaba Lake, and then there were immortal masters on the mountain who 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 also heard the little girl say “the immortal master arrests people”, he narrowed his eyes for a while, but he soon heard the little girl say that they were not bad people, and Bai was relieved, and his eyes returned to normal.

It’s just that I can’t avoid doubts in my heart. Since the little girl said that she was arresting someone, why did she invite him later. The little girl’s ideas and practices always seem to be so unrestrained?

Speaking of this, the little girl couldn’t help but smile, put her hands on the railing, and shook her legs gently, “The good man has a lot of money, and spent two grain rain money to buy me, and then let me stay in Duba Lake. , I’m not happy, I just wanted to eat delicious and spicy food with him. In fact, I just wanted to leave Duba Lake, find a scholar, and ask him to help me write a story that I had agreed to a long time ago. Let’s go to the rivers and lakes together, we traveled the mountains and rivers together, there are many stories and exciting, at that time I was standing in the basket carried by the good man mountain master, like a fairy on the mountain.”

Bai Ye smiled and said, “So it is.”

“Knowing that I will miss my hometown, the good man Shanzhu went to Beiju Luzhou to do business last time, so he specially brought me this oil tow bottle. When we crossed the sea with the wind, we even got on a strange night boat. Well, I encountered a lot of strange people and strange things, a long list, too many to count. Fortunately, our good man, the mountain master, has a lot of knowledge, and we can’t help him with any questions. Later, we landed on the beach of bones and went all the way. I walked and walked, and I came to Dumb Lake. After I visited it once, I don’t think so much now. I used to think that my Dumb Lake site was big, but it turned out to be small, but I still think about it. Anyway, I’m not in a hurry. After a few years or more, wait until the good person mountain master goes there to do business, hey, Mr. Bai, do you know, do you know, my gossip can be well-informed, and then I will tell the good person mountain master As soon as he said it, he would definitely take me.”

When the little girl said this, she was full of pride and shook her head.

“Xiaoli, your realm is not high, but you are in a high position in Luopao Mountain. Don’t you feel wronged when you protect the mountain?”

“what?!”

Bai Ye smiled and said, “It seems that Lord Chen has protected you very well.”

The little girl nodded vigorously, and also gave a thumbs up to Bai, “That’s right.”

Bai Ye said, “Your senior brother Qi from Shanzhu Chen once went to see me once, and Qi Jingchun’s general idea back then was probably to persuade me not to be so frustrated, look at the world outside, don’t always be trapped in The world I felt in my heart. I looked at it later, and I didn’t feel any difference at the time. That’s all.”

Xiaomi Mili lowered her voice and said softly: “The good man said, we can’t always tell ourselves, ‘That’s it.’ The good man also said that this is not good.”

Bai Ye smiled and said, “Master Chen Shan’s idea is very good.”

The millet grains were in a good mood all of a sudden, and he treated people with sincerity and told the truth. Instead of being angry, Mr. Bai 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 has lost a battle with others, but as long as he drinks a lot, he is talented. It’s amazing.”

Bai Ye smiled and asked, “Come and listen?”

Millet grains suddenly recovered, this is Mr. Bai who has written many poems, is it inappropriate to talk about this?

Fortunately, Mr. Bai is kind and understanding, and has already helped her out of the siege. Bai also smiled and said: “I remember that I used to visit the immortals with Jun Qian to ask about the famous mountains and rivers, and I also met some Taoist priests in the mountains and experts from outside the world who met by chance. …It’s barely a fighting poem, but when they heard it, they didn’t think much of it, and the comments were not high. Anyway, there were problems everywhere. Either it didn’t rhyme at all, or the rhyme was changed incorrectly, or the rhythm here and there were rhymes, which was illegal, and even Ping Zhe doesn’t understand.”

Millet exclaimed, “Are they ignorant, or are they too good?”

Bai Ye smiled and said, “Maybe both.”

Millet grains said: “Anyway, the good mountain master said that only when you are really drunk can you read the spirit of Mr. Bai’s poems. If you are not drunk, you can’t.”

Bai Ye said, “Then you must have a very good amount of alcohol, Chen Shanzhu. I guess he is almost never drunk, right?”

Millet scratched her face, “The good mountain master really didn’t get too drunk. It’s very rare, I know only a few times, but I wasn’t there at the time, I just heard about it.”

White didn’t care either. Obviously, no matter whether it is Chen Ping’an in Luopao Mountain or the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he is not a scholar who will worship Bai Ye’s poems at all.

Jun Qian just stood quietly in the distance, with her back against the railing, her arms crossed over her chest. The main thing is to worry that Bai will not be enlightened, but don’t say anything so stupid, it will make our millet cry.

Bai also turned to look at him.

Jun Qian motioned you to talk about you, don’t worry about me.

At the old school in the small town, Ma Zhan, the younger brother who had unraveled some of his knots, still refused to come to Luopao Mountain in the end.

Jun Qian, a senior brother, and Chen Ping’an, a young junior brother, did not force it.

However, Ma Zhan’s identity has changed, from one of the temple blessings of the Imperial Temple in the capital to a lecture at the Da Li Chunshan Academy.

Ma Zhan didn’t know the content of the discussion in the imperial study in the capital at the time, so he felt it was strange.

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, Brother Cui is the national teacher of Dali, and so am I now.

Jun Qian turned her head and smiled at the tiger-headed boy.

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

Haoran is three unique, Bai Yeshi is invincible, Jinxiu Cui Yu, and swordsman Pei Min.

My good friend Bai Ye, who is devoted to the Tao, has a vast immortal spirit, and his talents are prosperous and mighty, like the Milky Way pouring into the world, and no one in the world can match.

It is recognized that the world is the most proud, Bai Ye is indeed invincible in poetry, and the poetry of swordsmanship is in the sky.

But the result is just like what Bai Ye himself said, the road is like the sky, and I can’t figure it out.

His own husband also persuaded Bai Ye that it is rare for people to cultivate the Dao of words, and it is natural that he is not skilled.

As for Jun Qian and Bai, they are also close friends, and the husband and Bai have always been in the same generation. According to what the husband said in private, they each have their own way. Of course, it doesn’t matter if you really want to care about it.

Jun Qian respected her teacher again, but when she heard the statement of her husband “Li Xian Corporal”, she couldn’t hold back her face, and she didn’t dare to refute anything.

The old scholar stood on tiptoe and patted the disciple’s shoulder, but don’t think that the teacher is talking ill of Bai Ye behind his back, Jun Qian, I guess you forgot, the Taoist ancestor said something, and the corporal laughed when he heard it. In the husband’s view, Bai Ye is clearly the material of the sergeant’s knowledge, and he has reached the state of mind of a sergeant, but now he is a corporal, a corporal, and this is the swordsmanship and realm. Steps, one day, the heart will be connected with the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and man will be one, and then go up another step? Those immortals on the mountain praise people for their good future, and they always like to say that the great road can be expected. This statement is not tacky at all. Bai is also not a good road, who can be a good road? but.

Speaking of which, the old scholar stomped his feet. Since he is a corporal who has already heard the word and is trapped by his own heart, then he will break the jar and smash it. Either I have seen it, I have walked through it, or it belongs to me. They all say that people who cultivate the Tao have no worries, never drag the water, and stay away from the world’s red dust? That’s just the correct way of ordinary qi practitioners, there’s nothing wrong with that! But your friend, he is Bai Ye! How can you be so petty, seeing all the famous mountains, walking through the world, and being extremely disappointed, just like what Bai said, a time-traveler temporarily rests in heaven and earth, and stops for a thousand years, isn’t it still like a moment? Time, so I say, the Mojia Juzi said it very well, if there is a university question, it is not without peace of mind, but I have no peace of mind! So, how can you be complacent when you have no peace of mind? It can only be that the higher the realm, the lonelier it is. Why does Bai Ye, except for a few confidants, say that he is the most proud in the world, but he himself feels frustrated? I’ve been traveling far away, and I’ve seen too much, so I’m so disappointed, sir, don’t care about others, just say that he’s alone, it’s not right.

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

I just want to tell these truths one by one to my friend Bai Ye.

The old scholar shook his head, telling the students bluntly that it was useless to say it now, who is Bai, how tenacious his Taoism is, not to mention what big truth he doesn’t understand? These few words, sir, are as light as a feather, and they are not enough to tickle others.

Jun Qian looked helpless.

The old Xiucai said with a smile, but no nonsense, don’t worry, in the future, Bai will always have a moment of enlightenment, and then keep his share of Taoism and not retreat, it is enough.

Jun Qian was relieved.

The old Xiucai finally reminded the students, Jun Qian, corporal Li Xian, don’t mention it on Bai Ye’s side, it’s too unpleasant, it will easily hurt the brotherhood, and you can’t drink alcohol.

At that time, the old Xiucai walked away, thinking about which friend on the mountain to ask for wine next time. There were too many friends, and all of them were attentive and attentive.

And let the future Bai also ask himself, when practicing swordsmanship to the extreme, what do I want?

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

The world is magnificent and I am white, and I am the most proud of the world.

Later, Wen Sheng’s line broke apart, and the old scholar was imprisoned in Gongdelin. When the world changed greatly, Bai also traveled to Fuyaozhou alone with his sword.

And later, the boy with the tiger head hat stood under the pear blossoms, and was taken by the old scholar to the Xuandu Temple of the Qingming World.

According to her husband’s instructions, Jun Qian must take Bai Ye to see and see more before Bai Ye enters the five realms, to go to the famous mountain dojo, and even more to the world. After entering the top five realms, before ascending to the realm, you have to take Bai out a few times. Anyway, there is one purpose. You can’t let Bai break through the realm too quickly, and you can’t let Bai go out alone. Just look at what he used to see. landscape.

The husband finally gave Jun Qian an analogy, the two of you, going out to see the scenery in the future will be like taking a trip to the world again. Personnel are reasonable, this study tour will touch the scenery and generate emotions all the way, twist one or two truths as food and drink, travel thousands of miles, read thousands of books, not only white will also gain, Jun Qian, you will also gain.

Jun Qian leaned against the railing and looked at the boy in the tiger-headed hat and the little girl in black over there. Most of the girls were chatting non-stop, and Bai also said a few words from time to time.

However, compared to Bai Ye who used to be alone, even Bai Ye who stayed by Jun Qian’s side, Bai Ye’s words today are still a lot more.

At this moment, there was no more faint sadness in the eyes of the handsome young man.

A child’s heart, a childlike innocence and fun, complement each other.

They nibbled melon seeds and ate dried small fish together. Every time the millet heard Mr. Bai talking about something from that year, she would be stunned and startled, wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow.

After nibbling on melon seeds, the teenager went to school as a little girl, and flicked the shell of the melon seeds out of the mountain.

Although Jun Qian didn’t know Bai Ye’s Taoism, whether there would be any difference, there may be some changes, or it may remain the same. Jun Qian didn’t bother to explore, so she put her hands on the back of her head and began to close her eyes.

At this moment, a few drinking friends who shared weal and woe together took a walk to the top of the mountain to enjoy the scenery. There was the former owner of the land dragon palace site, the sword fairy Bai Deng, who was about to become the Tiefu River Water God.

There is also a ghost silver deer whose realm is an external object, and the heirloom of Jinghao, the first person on Liuxiazhou Mountain, who is Gao Geng in the Jade Pure Realm.

Bai Deng must come here to discuss with Chen Ping’an about making up for the iron talisman Jiangshui Temple. After all, the two sides will be close neighbors in the future.

In fact, Gao Geng is reluctant to come to Luopao Mountain as a guest again, and Yinlu can’t run away from the temple, so he must return to Luopao Mountain.

So Yinlu and Bai Deng came together and felt that they had to bring their friend Gao Geng back to Luopao Mountain together… It’s good to have friends to take care of them.

The three of them are really afraid of that kid in green clothes with the Taoist name Jingqing. He is hospitable and addicted to alcohol. In fact, it’s nothing. My friends don’t want to drink. The problem is that Chen Lingjun, who was born in Yujiang Water Snake, is now Yuan Ying, but he is a close friend with the Dragon Slayer. He beat and scolded Chen Qingliu at the wine table, either slapping his shoulder or slapping his head. Not to mention the three of them, even the old Feisheng with the Taoist name Qinggong Taibao at the wine table was afraid of this. What was the result? At a wine table, the boy in Tsing Yi was the main escort, and Jing Hao had to take turns with Chen Qingliu as the second escort. , Bai Deng several guests, if you don’t drink enough, can you leave the table, dare to leave the table?

Drinking is always when the mood is good or bad, and then invite friends and friends to have a drink, talk to each other without restraint, ridicule a few words, solve problems, say a few wine words or not use the wine The cowhide of drafting can’t become a kind of unshakable homework twice a day in the morning and evening!

If you just don’t drink a morning drink, you’ll be like a naughty boy who doesn’t know how to make progress. Even if you drink immortal brew, how can the taste be better?

Fortunately, Bai Deng and Gao Geng were guests at Luopao Mountain this time, and Chen Lingjun set a table of wine, with a face full of guilt and embarrassment, explaining that the last time they invited them to drink, it belonged to the public expenditure of the accountant of Luopao Mountain, and there was no need to spend it by himself. , Now it is a personal friendship, and in the future, there may be no way to greet my brothers with two drinks a day, unless those kinds of expensive immortal brews are replaced by ordinary immortal wines that are a bit cheaper, can we drink morning wine… three people They looked at each other in dismay, and were almost so excited that they wept on the spot, and then they showed their magical powers to persuade Senior Jing Qing. For this kind of thing, Gao Geng said that when Bai Deng fills the shortage of the Iron Fu Jiang Water God, our brothers will set up a table, Bai Deng said to wait for the silver. Lu became the official cultivator of Luopao Mountain, and he was responsible for whatever wine he drank. Yinlu said that Gao Geng should not care about public affairs and private affairs. He would often come to Baopingzhou and Luopao Mountain in the future, inform his brothers in advance, and make an early appointment Go… The little boy in Tsing Yi was very moved when he heard these warm words, and he mentioned it three times in a row.

In order to distance himself from the wild fairy hairpin city, Yinlu has already greeted Luopaoshan in earnest. After the consent of the master of Yinguan Mountain and the longevity of the law, the official pseudonym is now wrong, the word Rizhang, No track number yet.

It has already been recorded in the hukou of Huaihuang County Government Office. In this regard, the ghost Yinlu became a handyman disciple who was temporarily not listed in Luopao Mountain, the second in history.

As the first outer sect disciple of Luopaoshan’s newly appointed genealogy officer, the white-haired boy has nothing to do now, so he will talk to Yinlu and ask him to be ashamed, then brave, practice hard, and don’t lose our Luopaoshan handyman disciple. Dao Mai’s face, otherwise you Yinlu will be disgraceful, slack in your practice, and not a person, so don’t blame yourself, a patriarch, for turning your face and not recognizing anyone.

Without having to drink so dimly every day, Gao Geng finally has a leisurely mood to discover the beautiful scenery of Luopao Mountain and the vassal mountains.

There are more than 40 hills in the west of the town. Upon closer inspection, there are magical things everywhere, but limited by the realm, I still feel that it is looking at flowers in the fog, which is not real.

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

Except for Hushan, who worships Zhou Mili, the other two do not recognize it. Bai Deng just left the Dragon Palace ruins a few days ago, and Yinlu is in a similar situation. He has been imprisoned by the hidden official for a long time. After hitting a brick, it was actually only a few days after they came out to watch the wind, so they all asked Gao Geng if he knew the other’s roots, and Gao Geng just shook his head and said he didn’t know.

The silver deer and a few of them didn’t even think about getting close to that young man with a tiger-headed hat, an expert outside the world? Is there such a worldly master?

Although Luopao Mountain often has high-ranking people with intimidating identities and realms to visit here, but if they feel that the real person does not show their appearance, I am afraid that few people go out and are willing to dress like this.

So Gao Geng and the others walked up to the burly man with his arms around his chest and introduced their names and dao names one after another.

Jun Qian returned the salute with a smile, “I’ve admired the name for a long time, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Bai Deng felt that it was a little boring, empty headed, and the man in front of him, except that he might have heard of Gao Geng and Qinggongshan, whose name did he look up to for a long time, himself? Or is even the pseudonym a freshly-baked Zeng Wrong?

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

Beyond the railing at the top of the mountain.

“Mr. Bai, how did you and Mr. Junqian become friends?”

“Compared to match.”

Because the content of the conversation, the big and the small, did not use the means of the heart.

The name you heard first, “Mr. Bai”? Can’t really tell.

Can you count the number of Qi practitioners with the surname Bai?

Jun Qian? !

If Haoran is anywhere else, it’s nothing, but in this Luopao Mountain, on the top of Chen Shanzhu’s own territory…

Gao Geng, who originally followed the burly man with his back against the railing, straightened his waist in an instant, moved quickly to straighten his clothes, and his face was solemn and heavy.

Yinlu was even beaten by the “Mr. Junqian” of the millet grain, like gongs and drums beating in his ears. Haoran Liu Shiliu, one of the direct disciples of the old Xiucai, may not know exactly what the root is, in the wild world and mountains, but How could Xianzhu City not hear some news about the top of the mountain? Yinlu’s mood was extremely complicated at the moment, not only was his fear splitting, but he was also somewhat close to his “compatriots”.

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

Gao Geng and Yinlu are very confused, should they tell their friends the terrifying truth.

The strange and most ferocious in ancient times, it only repels dragons and snakes but not mosquitoes.

Is there any difference between Bai Deng seeing “this person” and seeing Chen Qingliu, the dragon slayer?

The only difference is that one is just beheaded, the other is killed and eaten, or swallowed and then strangled?

Maybe all the dragons in the world that Chen Qingliu slaughtered in three thousand years were the “leftovers” of this burly man in his early years?

Gao Geng and Yinlu held their breath and bowed to the “Mr. Jun Qian” together.

This time, they both made up for the division, or used the old name, “Liuxiazhou Qinggongshan Gao Geng, see Mr. Liu.” “Wild Xianxian City Yinlu, see Mr. Liu.”

Jun Qian smiled and reached out and pressed twice, “Gao Geng, we are all guests of Luopao Mountain, so you don’t need to be so polite. Fellow Daoist Yinlu, we are half of our own family in Luopao Mountain, let alone be polite, you What do you think?”

Gao Geng felt that it was very reasonable, and his Taoist heart was finally held and not broken!

Fellow Daoist Yinlu felt that what Senior Liu Shiliu said was a great truth.

Just one wave after another.

The little girl in black in the distance has a question and answer with the boy in the mink hat.

“Mr. Bai, can you beat Mr. Jun Qian, who has two fists and a bowl?”

“I could beat it before, but I can’t beat it now, and I can beat it in the future.”

“Wait until the dried fish is finished?”

“That still can’t beat Jun Qian.”

In the Gao Gengxin Lake in the Jade Purity Realm, a huge wave was once again set off. This Dao heart, don’t worry about it.

There are several qi practitioners in the world, dare to say that they have “been” and “will” be able to beat Liu Shiliu? !

His surname is Bai!

A tiger-headed hat misleads me too much!

The silver deer, who was already a ghost, was almost scared to death on the spot, and he was so distraught.

A few years ago, there was Haoran Baiye, who was in Fuyaozhou, and how many thrones did one person choose?

Only Baden is lucky enough to know nothing.

Knowing this, the three of them might as well accompany Chen Lingjun for a drink.

Jun Qian crossed her arms around her chest and smiled, “Is there anything else?”

Gao Geng and Yinlu wisely pulled their friend Bai Deng, and each pulled one of Bai Deng’s arms and went down the mountain.

Come calmly, go hastily.

Bai Deng was confused, Gao Geng said in a trembling voice, “Have a drink?”

Yinlu resolutely agreed: “Pressure and shock!”

Bai Deng asked suspiciously, “What’s the matter with you?”

After walking down the Shinto way and going to the house, Bai Deng asked, “Didn’t I go to Daoist Jingqing for a drink?”

Gao Geng and Yinlu looked at each other, we Baiden Taoist friends, stupid people have stupid blessings.

Yinlu smiled and explained: “Why let Daoist Jingqing spend money on drinks, and the brothers close the door and drink.”

At the top of the mountain, Xiao Mi asked curiously, “Mr. Bai, listen to us, Jing Qing, you are a swordsman, not a swordsman?”

Bai Ye smiled and said, “I used to be a swordsman, but now I’m also a swordsman.”

To become a sword cultivator, Bai Ye is actually only interested in one thing, and strives to enter the fourteenth realm as soon as possible, so as to ask the sword in the blue sky, and return the courtesy carefully.

As for the tiger-headed hat on his head, it was swindled by an old scholar before, and he faked the imperial decree, saying that the most holy master repeatedly reminded him that he must wait for the Jade Pure Realm to take it off.

It was only after he entered the Jade Purity Realm that Bai gradually became accustomed to the playful eyes of the Taoist officials of the sword immortal lineage at Xuanduguan. I don’t know who spread it out, saying that he practiced swords carefully and entered the Jade Purity Realm just to get rid of that. Wearing a ridiculous tiger head hat, Bai just thought that it would be fine for a few days later, otherwise he would just enter the realm of jade, do he still need a “ceremony” to celebrate? After entering the Immortal Realm, Bai also thought that it would be better to enter the Ascension Realm in one go, anyway, he didn’t plan to go out and travel before that.

I never thought that Jun Qian would take him to visit the mighty Aquarius Continent.

After coming and going, Bai always wore this tiger hat.

Who is the enemy in the world? Ask a sword? Just who dares to take the initiative to find their own trouble? With Bai Ye’s cold personality, he can’t get enough to eat and deliberately make enemies for himself.

When it comes to taking disciples and teaching them knowledge or swordsmanship, Bai Ye is actually more afraid of this kind of trouble. He had thought about this kind of scene seriously, but found that there was no way to teach it.

“Mr. Bai, shall I test you a riddle? One person has three rooms with two doors open. The room this person is standing in is all useful objects. The next room is different. The room is different. But it’s big, some are useful, some are useless, some masters remember, outsiders don’t know, some can’t even remember the masters, but outsiders remember. Finally, the third room is even more amazing, someone Sometimes I feel that when I open the door, the inside is colorful, and it must be very beautiful. Some people sometimes think that the inside must be gray or even dark, and it has no meaning at all, and they don’t want to open it. Look, what are the names of the three rooms?”

Bai also smiled and said nothing.

Millet grain comforted: “Just guess, it’s okay if you can’t guess, this is the most difficult to guess in my big basket of riddles, the difficulty of the riddle, at least it can be ranked in the top three!”

Bai Ye said, “Is the answer to the mystery yesterday, today, tomorrow?”

Millet’s eyes lit up, and she handed the last dried fish to Bai Ye, and said sincerely, “Mr. Bai, your ability to guess riddles is as good as a good mountain master!”

Bai Ye smiled and just took half of the dried stream fish and asked, “Who taught you the riddle?”

Millet chewed on dried fish, shook his head, and knocked lightly on the railing with his heels, “Almost all of them were given to me by Bishop of Good Man Mountain, but the riddle that I asked Mr. Bai just now was my own.”

Bai Ye smiled and said: “Xiaoli, have you ever heard a story about a tree between heaven and earth, which divides the north and the south, there is a fish in the north, a pond in the south, the fish turns into birds, and the mountains can be carried on the back. The rivers, on their backs, are as small as mustard seed boats, and they perch in ponds with heavy loads, and birds migrate between the north and the south with the sea.”

Xiaomi Mi Li exclaimed: “There are still such big fish in the world. The well-informed and well-informed Mountain Master has never told me this strange story.”

Bai Ye nodded and said, “This big fish has a huge body, and it may be as famous as the wine of Dumb Lake.”

Millet nodded vigorously and laughed.

Bai Ye asked, “Xiaoli, do you yearn for that kind of magical power?”

Xiaomi Mi Li shook her head vigorously, “No, I like to stay at home, and I don’t like to travel far.”

Just talking about Dongchun, she wakes up every morning, her boxing skills are too low, she can’t even beat a warm quilt, and she always has two helpers called “Sleepy” and “Cold Chill” quilt, every time I talk to them A fight is hard to win. If it weren’t for the duty of patrolling the mountains in the early morning, she would have slept until the sun was up. At that time, she also had two helpers, named Taiyang Gonggong and branch birds.

Bai also nodded, indicating that he understood.

He reached out and rubbed the millet’s head.

The little girl hurriedly turned her head, she couldn’t touch it, she was not tall.

Without thinking about Bai, he also took the initiative to bend his head and turn his head. Millet reached out and patted the tiger hat, tilted his head again, and laughed loudly: “I won’t grow taller today, so let’s talk about it tomorrow.”

Bai also rubbed the little girl’s head, squinted and smiled, raised his hand and patted his knee, but didn’t say anything.

Jun Qian leaned against the railing in the distance, yes, the wine today, the moon on Emei, the sorrow tomorrow, the sorrow grows three thousand feet long, the blue sky is bottomless, and the dreadful road is unreachable, making Bai unhappy.

Millet’s eyes were bright, her face flushed red, she pricked up her ears, and asked softly, “Mr. Bai, are you brewing a poem that can be remembered for thousands of years when you say it?”

Bai Ye shook his head and smiled and said, “Since I’ve practiced swordsmanship, I’ll practice swordsmanship well. I made an agreement with Jun Qian that I’ll only drink occasionally, and I won’t write poetry anymore.”

Jun Qian sighed.

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

When Millet heard what Mr. Bai said, he was a little sad and a little lost.

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

As for Mi Li Xiao’s loss, it was because Mi Li came to see Mr. Bai, she was selfish, ha, really embarrassed.

Millet just wanted to get acquainted with Mr. Bai, so that he could help his family Luo Po Shan to ask for a well-known poem.

After all, he has been in Luopao Mountain for so long, and he has never made an inch.

Sister Nuanshu always praises herself, and Pei Qian will often put her credit in the credit book, but she is not a fool, she knows that they are amusing herself.

But it’s nothing, anyway, after reading so many military books, the thirty-six strategies are thoroughly memorized, and things like making meritorious achievements will be discussed tomorrow!

I’m so happy to be able to chat with Mr. Bai today!

So the little girl asked Mr. Bai to stretch out a hand.

The boy with the tiger head cap was still not sure 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 and small dried fish from the sleeves or the cotton satchel.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mi just raised her hand to make a fist, lowered her head and let out a sigh of relief, and then tapped lightly on Mr. Bai’s palm, spread out her hand as if putting something, “Ha, Mr. Bai, don’t be sad, I’ll lend you some happiness and joy. !”

Bai also smiled, clenched his fist, and waved his wrist, “Then I’ll accept it.”

Before you know it, time has passed, one big and one small chatting like this, the world is already a bright moonlit night, and there is a lot of moonlight in the desolate mountains.

Millet swayed her legs gently, carefree, looking into the distance from her own home.

Bai Ye asked: “Xiaoli, do you think there are many people like you in the world, and many people who are not like you, I see or not, you are all in the world, and each has its own joys and sorrows.”

Millet stretched out her hand and scratched her cheek. She was a big water monster who was born in Dumb Lake, and said shyly, “Probably yes, right?”

Without hearing Mr. Bai continue to speak, she turned her head, raised her head again, and found that Mr. Bai, who was beside him, stood up and stretched a lot. Ugh? Does Mr. Bai want to write poetry? Isn’t there a saying in the book that everyone is happy and prosperous?

Bai Ye bowed his head and smiled and said, “It’s not poetry. But in the future, Bai will also hand over swords, which can also be considered poetry.”

Millet nodded vigorously. Silently memorize this statement, it will be used later. She once borrowed a statement from Liu Dazhao, and has not returned it to him until today. It is not difficult to go out and rely on friends when you are in the arena.

The young man with a tiger head cap stretched out a hand, who used to be a majestic white person in the past, but now a sword immortal in the Qingming world, said loudly: “The great fortune is not prosperous, the birds are singing at night, there are exiled immortals under the moon, and the breath is dry. Stop the cups, gentlemen, please see my generation of swordsmen wave their hands to break the clouds, shake the day, and command the sky!”

When Jun Qian heard his big words, she just smiled knowingly. Her friend Bai Ye is naturally still Bai Ye.

The background of a scholar, with a normal heart, bears fruit.

In the end, he became the real Sword Immortal Baiye.

At this moment, Jun Qian heard Bai Ye’s embarrassing words.

“Jun Qian, I seem to have seen someone somewhere just become a sword cultivator. I looked at him and saw a green lotus blossom in his heart.”

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

I see!

I want to come to the lotus root blessed land of Taoist temples in the past, and now the lotus root blessed land of Luopao Mountain.

The “young sword cultivator” in the blessed land and the sword fairy Bai Ye outside the blessed land actually saw themselves.