Li Ye looked serious, even if Cui Keli didn't succeed as Patriarch, with his level of Confucian literati, if he was willing to help him in the future, it would be of great benefit to him in governing Pinglu County. Leaving aside anything else, just talking about educating the people of Pinglu will be of great help to his improvement of cultivation.
Cui Hucheng left in despair. Although he had many dissatisfaction, he couldn't beat him, and Wenbi lost so badly that there was no room for struggle.
All the elders in the room withdrew, and Cui Shulin walked in alone. After praising Cui Keli's article, he asked, "That little friend Li, where did you invite me?"
Cui Keli replied: "Mr. Li was not invited by Xiao Er, but a friend of Daoist Su and the others. I heard that they met on the way to Qingzhou."
Cui Shulin thought for a moment, then looked at Cui Keli, and said meaningfully: "Have you noticed that this little friend Li is a little special?"
"special?"
"Don't you think it's very close to look at?"
"Close? Is there... right? It seems that there is."
"As a father, I always feel that this little friend Li seems to have some fate with our family."
"Of course it's fate. If there is no fate, can you appear in our house?"
"..."
Cui Shulin waved his hand, stopped the topic, and said instead: "All these years, you have been helping the Taoist Temple of Duanzi Mountain?"
Cui Keli nodded and said: "Twenty years ago, when Xiaoer returned from Chang'an, he happened to pass by the vicinity of Duoshao Mountain, and met the Taoist master of Duossia Mountain. I'm not rich, so I help secretly... But Xiaoer's ability is limited, and there are not many people who help."
Cui Shulin nodded and didn't say much.
In fact, there were already countless waves in his heart.
Taoist Temple of Duanzi Mountain... That expert, why did he accept the help of Xiao Er
This time he sent two disciples down the mountain, knowing that they are not strong enough to help Xiaoer solve the problem effectively, why did he send them
This expert, still acts like an antelope hanging horns, you can't think about it according to common sense...
Cui Shulin shook his head and walked out of the room, not daring to think about it any further.
The rivers and lakes in Pinglu have been peaceful for decades, and everyone gradually forgets that 30 years ago, there was a sloppy Taoist who acted insanely. With a mahogany sword in his hand, he overthrew the five states of Pinglu rivers and lakes.
That year, the crazy and slovenly Taoist, when the big waves washed the sand off the coast of Dengzhou, jumped out and landed on Penglai Xiandao. Standing at the highest peak of Penglai Immortal Island, he slashed down at random with the peach wood sword in his hand, breaking the protective formation of the Penglai Daomen, forcing the entire Penglai Daomen to use all their masters...
However, half a day later, the Taoist reappeared on the coast of Dengzhou.
It still looks sloppy, and the mahogany sword is still a mahogany sword.
But no longer crazy.
Both Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang thought that their master was so old that he only had two front teeth left.
In fact, from that day on, Master only had two front teeth left.
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Dengzhou is near the sea, and to the east of the sea there is Xiandao, which is called Penglai.
Thousands of years ago, it was said that there are immortals in Penglai.
Immortals can't be found, and fairy islands can't be found either. If ordinary people go out to sea by boat, even if they travel thousands of miles, they will never see the true face of Penglai Xiandao.
Over the years, there has been an endless stream of people who have gone out to sea to visit the immortals, but there are very few who can really get a glimpse of the true face of Penglai Immortal Island.
Penglai not only has this legend of immortality, but also has hundreds of monks in the Taoist temple, and there are so many masters, it is even more extraordinary.
Among the five great places of Daoism, Penglai has always been at the top.
It's no wonder that the Pinglu Rivers and Lakes respect the Penglai Taoist sect like gods.
Penglai Xiandao, surrounded by fairy mist, has beautiful mountains and clear waters, lush forests, green bricks and green tiles.
There is a high cliff behind the main hall. The high cliff is covered by clouds and fog all the year round, and the true appearance of vegetation is not seen.
All Taoist disciples know that the high cliff is called Wangxian Cliff.
It is rumored that if you practice on this high cliff, you can see the immortals in the clouds when the sun is rising and the purple air is coming from the east.
Among the hundreds of disciples of Penglai Daomen's generation, only two can practice at Wangxian Cliff.
The rest are not allowed to step on Wangxian Cliff, and those who disobey the order will die!
In Penglai Daomen, Wangxian Cliff is both a holy place and a forbidden place.
In the early morning, with a cool breeze blowing, in the clouds and mists of Wangxianya, there were three people standing one in front and two behind.
Today's sky is cloudy, there is no rising sun in the east, and there is no purple air coming from the east.
The person in the lead had a childlike face with white hair and a white robe hugging his whisk, unable to distinguish his face in the clouds and mist.
But there is only one person in Penglai who is dressed like this, and that is the head of Penglai!
The two people at the back had an elegant appearance, saluting the white-haired and child-like face, and one of them who was a little taller asked, "What is the master's order?"
The voice was mature and melodious, but the voice line was slightly thinner, clearly it was a woman.
"The Immortal Dao Conference is just around the corner, but there are some people in Pinglu who try not to respond to Penglai's call. This is not a good thing for Penglai." The white-haired and childlike man said.
The taller woman replied: "I understand."
The white-haired and childlike face gently waved his sleeves, and a small booklet appeared in the woman's hand.
"This is the roster of those people." The white-haired and childlike man said, "This is the first time you have traveled the rivers and lakes. Remember, you are the cranes that have been hidden for many years in Penglai. If the cranes don't come out, you're done. If you come out, you will be a blockbuster, and everyone in the world will be amazed." , remember you all, and fear Penglai!"
"The disciple understands."
"And one more thing."
"Master, please tell me."
"The Cui family in Qingzhou actually sent a Confucian scholar to participate in the Immortal Dao Conference this time. Confucian people, the generation of fame and fortune, have no celestial fate, so they are not worthy of setting foot on Penglai Immortal Island."
"yes."
After the two went down the mountain, the head of Penglai still stood on the clouds of the high cliff, bathed in the breeze and said nothing.
He looked towards the direction of the sunrise in the eastern sky, and suddenly sneered: "Pinglu Jiedushi? The young master will let the world know who is in charge of this Pinglu!"
"Pinglu?" The head of Penglai waved his whisk, and the clouds and mists on Gaoya disappeared, "What Penglai wants is the whole world!"
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The winding and winding stone steps in front of the Taoist Temple of Duanzi Mountain are all paved with bluestone slabs, but the people who paved the road are obviously lazy, and the length of each stone step is different, probably because there are few people coming and going. Weeds grow all over the bluestone slabs, and some even directly cover the slates. However, the strange thing is that the edges and corners of the bluestone slabs are very smooth. It is the kind of people who walk a lot. After years, they have been smoothed and smoothed. Such a scene, see There are some contradictions here, which makes people wonder.
The brown-skinned old man with only two front teeth left, hunched over, carrying a young man who was almost as thin as him, with no blood on his face, and was still wobbling, walked on the bluestone mountain road overgrown with weeds. Whispering and nagging: "I have lived for a long time, and I have seen a lot of malaria. It is really rare that it is as severe as yours. Most of the people I encountered in the past were dead. You are lucky. It's really rare to be able to breathe, but you are not much better, even the hole has been dug for you at home, I reckon, if I didn't show up in time, you would be thrown into the hole and buried at noon, hehe , but don't expect too much, although I am also a viewer, big and small, but look at my clothes, which are more shabby than yours, can you give a half of your foot to the guy who stepped into the palace of Hades? It's hard to say if you pull him back."
The young man had been unconscious for a long time, lying motionless on the old man's back, and he didn't know if he was asleep or passed out. At any rate, he climbed to the Taoist temple, and the brown-skinned old man slammed onto the stone steps, unloaded the people behind him at will, and then shouted into the Taoist temple: "Disciple, master is back, quickly carry this Go in, serve the old rules, apprentice..."
The voice of the old Taoist came abruptly. He looked back at the dilapidated and clean Taoist temple. There was no movement at all in the place where the birds didn't shit. He patted his forehead and sighed, "I'm old, what a broken memory, I think when I was young, I could never forget the ten lines at a glance, especially the woman I met, even if I just glanced at it from a distance, I would recognize her daughter when I met her ten years later... Alas, I am old and old !"
Standing up on the cold bluestone, the old brown-skinned Taoist swayed and walked towards the side of the Taoist temple. When he turned the corner, he saw a vegetable field. After only a few days of walking, the grass in the vegetable garden has grown like this, and people are not allowed to live? Fortunately, the old man is a smart person, and he can recognize which vegetables are vegetables, or else, hehe, the new guy will I'm going to eat grass!"
The old Taoist plucked a few handfuls in the vegetable garden, took a handful of vegetables in his pocket, and returned to the entrance of the Taoist temple. He lifted the young man by the back of his neck, kicked the gate open, and entered the Taoist temple. The young man bumped his butt a few times on the stone steps on the threshold, and he didn't know if he fell to the ground. Fortunately, this guy was already in a coma, otherwise, even if he didn't yell at him, he would be so frightened that he didn't have half confidence in his experienced medical skills and ethics.
As soon as he entered the door, the chickens and ducks in the thatched hut next to him surrounded the fence, spread their wings and twittered, as if they were about to fly out. The old man glanced at them, with a bitter expression on his face, and lowered his head to stare at the vegetable leaves in his arms After looking at it for a long time, I finally picked out a few yellow ones and threw them into the chicken coop, "Eat first, after I settle this kid, I will let you out for food."
The old Taoist was about to carry the young man into the door when he suddenly frowned, looked up at the two large water tanks in front of the clock tower, his face changed when he saw this, he threw the young man onto the couch in the room, turned around twice Stepping into the water tank, leaning over to look in.
There are two water tanks, and the year and month cannot be discerned.
In each tank, there is a small fish swimming.
The little fish, one black and one white, have a strange appearance, as if drawn out, seeming to be real or unreal, they are circling in the water tank.
On the black and white small fish, wisps of golden mist were emitted at this time, overflowing with aura.
The old Taoist's thin and shriveled face gradually swayed like water waves, and finally turned into a bright smile.
He folded his sleeves with his hands, narrowed his eyes, not without pride: "I have raised you for twenty years, and now you are finally going to grow up."
But at this moment, two black shadows, like two ink lines, flew towards the black and white small fish from an unknown depth in the water, and the two small fish were frightened and ran around.
The old man frowned.
He raised his head and looked towards the east, his eyes gradually turned cold, and subconsciously stroked the two remaining front teeth with his fingers: "If you are so menacing, don't you think I, Qi Changfeng, are human?"
However, he immediately withdrew his stern expression, and smiled meaningfully: "I went up the mountain in March, and it snowed heavily, and the mountain was full of peach blossoms, and the snowflakes lined the peach blossoms; I vomited one by one, and I could empty a wine tank and get my peach wood sword , really thought it was just the middle stage of Qi training?"
The two black and white swimming fish in the big tank suddenly became quiet and floated motionless in the water.
The depth of the water is unknown, and the depth is bottomless.