one person is right

Chapter 447 Immortals are never far away, why not play in the world [two in one]

With the emperor's order, the families in Yecheng were in chaos, and soon some people left, and some of them ascended to the sky, all the way to the south, and the rest all went to Qilu.

But in the land of Qilu, around Dongyue, there is still a peaceful scene.

The soldiers and horses have not arrived, and the supernatural powers will be in the future.

There are farmlands, chickens and dogs are running, the sun is setting, and every household is smoking.

Bathed in the last ray of sunlight, Chen Cuo in white clothes stepped on straw sandals and came to a small village.

He looked up into the distance, and as far as he could see, he could already see the outline of Mount Tai. He retracted his gaze, and when he arrived at the tea shed at the intersection, he found a seat and sat down.

The tea shed is not big, and it is connected to a family. Perhaps this family took advantage of the location to set up three or five tables to entertain passers-by.

Soon, a thick black man came over with a teapot, poured it for him, and asked: "Look at the appearance of Xiongtai, but you have to hurry? Why don't you try our big cakes to replenish your strength."

Chen Cuo took out two copper plates from his pocket and put them down, and said with a smile, "Shopkeeper, has anything happened in the surrounding villages recently?"

The man took the copper plate and ordered a middle-aged man to prepare it. He himself said: "I have never heard of any major incidents, but there was an earthquake not long ago, which injured a lot of people, but after that, the gods appeared, and they were all given to me." After being cured, people from all over the world are grateful for the kindness of that god, and built temples for him.”

Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked: "Which god? What's the name?" At the beginning when Shiwai's finger fell, Qilu was shocked. His incarnation of white lotus was here, and he also made a move. After the situation subsided, he followed the Gao family The chariots and horses left, but no gods appeared.

The man said with a smile: "How can we, the common people, name this god? I only know that the title is 'Chaoyang'."

"Chaoyang?" Chewing on the name, Chen Cuo asked again: "Since the spirit appears, many people must have seen it, and if someone builds a temple, there must be a clay statue of the god. I don't know what it looks like?"

The man laughed and said: "We mortals can't see the appearance of the gods clearly, so the statues that have been erected are all empty faces. I heard from the elders in the village that the true gods have spirits and are worshiped devoutly. The face will manifest itself."

Chen Cuo nodded and said, "Where is Chaoyang Temple near here?"

The man pointed to the south: "Thirteen miles ahead, there is Dingshou Village, and there is one in it, but because the temple is built for a short period of time, it is still simple..." He hesitated for a while, and whispered: " The guest officer is from the quack, right?"

Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "How do you say that?"

The man said: "Since the Huai land was seized by the Southern Dynasty, many people such as guest officials have come, and after the earthquake, there have been even more people. Most of them went up the mountain, and there were even a few Taoists from the Xian family. , They are also like guest officials, they will ask a lot." As he spoke, he hesitated to speak.

Chen Cuo smiled and said: "Don't worry about the store, I'm not from the Jianghu, but I really want to see and see the world of the Jianghu. You must know that there are mysterious truths in it, which are useful to me." He said, looking into the distance go.

While speaking, a man and a woman came from a distance, wrapped in a cloak, holding a sword, walking in the dust.

When they arrived under the tea shed, the two put their weapons on the table and greeted the man.

The man hurried over, first poured water, and then lifted the big cake.

The man said: "I'm going to hurry all the way, and I need wine and meat, can I have it here?"

"There is wine and chicken, but nothing compares to Dacheng."

The man took out a row of coins from his pocket, slapped them on the table, and said, "It's all done, bring it up, hurry up, I have to hurry."

When the big man went to prepare, the man said to the woman beside him: "Junior Sister, that little thief should be heading for the fairy trail of Mount Tai this time. Since we arrived early, we can naturally wait for the rabbit."

But the woman said: "Don't talk about such things here..." As she spoke, she glanced at Chen Cuo.

Receiving this reminder, the man condensed his voice with his true energy, and the two talked with each other using the method of sound transmission.

Chen Cuo picked up the water and took a sip. He could tell that this man and woman both had their own cultivation, and they were the first step to perfection. It has some relationship with Kunlun.

"The so-called fairy trace should be the finger from outside the world, inserted into Mount Tai, and the visions continued, attracting many people. These people, the one hundred thousand soldiers and horses, and the Chaoyang Temple may all be behind the scenes. In calculation, besides..."

Thinking about it, he looked towards the road he came from.

"The practitioners I met before were either immortals or supreme beings; the ordinary people I met were princes, generals, and high-ranking officials; the incarnation of humanity has traveled around the Northern Qi Dynasty for a while, and I have seen the customs, customs, and customs. Farmers and merchants, but these people in the rivers and lakes, ordinary monks, have very little contact, so I just take a look at it."

Soon, two monks came quickly from the distance of the road.

Their speed was extremely fast, the two senior brothers and sisters noticed the person coming, and when they raised their heads, the two monks had already arrived at the tea shop.

"Huh?" The man immediately showed vigilance, but the woman shook her head, so the two remained silent.

The two monks immediately sat down.

There are two people, one is old and the other is young, the old one has a white beard hanging down his chest, with ring scars engraved on his head, and looks solemn; the young one is about twelve or thirteen years old, and is a young monk.

At this time, the big man just brought wine and chicken.

Seeing the little monk, he quickly bowed his head and chanted sutras.

The old monk smiled slightly, and said: "You don't need to worry about Nanzong's tricks, the more you care about it, the more it means that your heart is not quiet."

The little novice nodded and said: "Remember Master's instructions." Then he looked at the others curiously.

His gaze stayed on Chen Cuo for a moment, and then fell on the pair of senior brothers and sisters. After watching for a while, he was interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps.

Chen Cuo still ate and drank on his own. He had already seen that this monk was a monk who had set foot on the second level of seeking the Tao. people.

The old monk looked at Chen Cuo twice, and immediately showed doubts on his face, as if he was in deep thought, but was immediately interrupted by a shout——

The one who came over this time was a big man with a beard. He was tall and strong, with big arms and a round waist. He also had a meteor hammer pinned to his waist. As soon as he walked over, he stared at the few people in the tea shed with eyes like copper bells. , just walked in, and as soon as he sat down, he immediately patted the table and shouted: "If there is good wine and meat, I will serve it up!" Immediately, he took out a few copper coins.

When the waiter saw it, he hurried to arrange it.

"Hey!"

Afterwards, the bearded man glanced at the others and sneered.

"Are you all here to fight for opportunities? A quack guy, who is not perfect in the first level of martial arts, is a little better than ordinary people." He looked at Chen Cuo, turned his eyes, and looked at the brothers and sisters and the two monks. "Two juniors, come to join in the fun. As for you monk, your cultivation is acceptable, but you are still a bit short of going to the top of Mount Tai. If I wait, I will turn my head and leave now..."

The man among the brothers and sisters was about to get violent when he heard the words, but was stopped by the woman.

"Amitabha." The old monk smiled slightly, "What the benefactor of Beishan said is that on the top of Mount Tai, there are now gatherings such as the head teacher of Minglou Taoism, the suzerain of Dongji Sect, the owner of Plum Blossom Island, the Songzhu Poison King, etc., all of whom are good and evil. The top figures, poor monks and the like, are simply not enough to look at."

"You recognize me?" the bearded man raised his eyebrows.

The old monk laughed and said, "Who doesn't know the name of the Tiger of Beishan?"

"Tiger of Beishan!?"

The man among the brothers and sisters was shocked when he heard the words, and immediately closed his mouth, as if he was silent.

It was the woman who said: "It turned out to be Senior Beishan, the elders of the family often mentioned your name, and the family ancestor had a relationship with the senior back then."

"Oh?" The Tiger of Beishan asked, "Which family are you from?"

The woman said: "The little girl, Gong Cheng, comes from the Gong family in Guanzhong."

"The Gong family?" The Tiger of Beishan frowned.

But the monk said: "The Gong family came from the Kunlun fairyland, and they are the first of the four great families in Guanzhong."

"Remember, the ancestor of your Gong family used to be a stove guard boy in Kunlun Mountain. He has a deep foothold. No wonder you two juniors dare to come here!" The tiger of Beishan said, showing a look of fear, and then Looking at the monk again, he said: "You monk has good knowledge, you must have a history, right?"

The old monk smiled slightly and said, "The poor monk believes in benevolence."

"You are Monk Xinren!" The Tiger of Beishan's expression moved slightly.

The two brothers and sisters were shocked.

The tiger of Beishan said: "It is rumored that you have passed on the teachings of Seng Yuan, a holy monk, and taught it to your disciples! Now you have established a sect in Henan, built Xinxing Temple, and once subdued the demon dragon..."

Monk Xinren sighed and said: "I'm ashamed, this poor monk has only defeated a flood dragon, it's really a false name for a while, it can't be counted."

These words caused several people to gasp again.

"Great!"

Suddenly, a slightly sharp voice drifted around.

"The Fairy Trail of Mount Tai is indeed an opportunity for a grand event. In a tea shed in an unnamed village, there is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and everyone has their feet..."

"Who? Hiding his head and showing his tail!" The Tiger of Beishan snorted coldly, swung out his palm, and the strong blood turned into a strong wind, and pointed directly at a towering tree by the side of the road.

Boom!

The tree swayed, and the branches and leaves fell, followed by a thin figure, but it was a roe-headed man with a dexterous body. After he landed, he smiled at the few people and said, "This air splitting palm is really powerful, you can't mess with it." Come on, I can’t afford to offend you! Guys, let’s see you at the top of Mount Tai, hehehe, this meeting at Mount Tai is really a gathering of heroes, interesting, interesting!”

After finishing speaking, he rushed forward and got into the grass, like a fish swimming on land, and went away in a blink of an eye.

"Mice!" The Tiger of Beishan originally wanted to give another palm, but the speed of that person was faster than his swing, so he could only watch helplessly.

"It's Ghost Crane Dai Jie." Monk Xinren shook his head slightly, and told the man's background.

"Is he the Ghost Crane?" The Tiger of Beishan frowned, showing disgust, "The one who killed children and sucked blood in the legend?"

"That's right, it's this person." Monk Xinren nodded, and said meaningfully: "Benefactor Beishan, if you meet this person again in the future, you must be careful. This person's origin is unpredictable, and there are even rumors that he is Spirits and monsters take shape, so the methods are unpredictable."

But the Tiger of Beishan snorted and said: "Even if it takes the form of a ghost, it can still be killed! This kind of evil door is crooked, killing it is good!"

It was the woman, Gong Cheng, who asked curiously: "That man is really a ghost? But he looks like an ordinary person, how did the master see it?"

Monk Xinren said: "This poor monk's Buddha nature, how can he see through illusions, but he heard the rumors and compared them."

At this moment, the man couldn't help but said: "Is there really a monster?"

The Tiger of Beishan sneered, and said: "Looking at you like this, you should have come out to practice. You are all young children in the rivers and lakes. It's better not to wade into the muddy water, and leave quickly."

When the man was told by him, he dared not speak out.

But Gong Cheng said: "Although the senior's words are evil, they are also a kind of love. I will naturally understand, but there is a reason for coming here this time, and I know how powerful it is. If it is really dangerous, of course I will retreat in spite of the difficulties .”

"You are quite transparent, girl." The Tiger of Beishan grinned.

It happened that the wine and meat were brought up at this time, he took a sip, and then said with a smile: "This wine is really bad."

The man in the store trembled suddenly, and was about to make amends.

Unexpectedly, the Tiger of Beishan took another sip and ate the meat.

The shopkeeper felt relieved and stepped back carefully, not daring to stay here for long.

The Tiger of Beishan ate a few mouthfuls, and suddenly looked at Chen Cuo: "Boy, you heard it too. Those present here only dare to go up the mountain because they have some background. life."

Chen Cuo laughed, nodded and said: "Your Excellency's kindness, I remember." He didn't say much, he naturally saw that this seemingly vicious man was actually kind in heart, and his cultivation was not low, approaching the second step The realm of perfection.

"It's hard to persuade you, damn it. Wealth and wealth confuse people's hearts." Seeing this, the Tiger of Beishan stopped talking, and turned to the monk, "Monk, since you are so knowledgeable, have you ever met a real immortal family member?" If you have seen it, you might as well tell it and listen to it. It is said that those disciples of the fairy family have secret realms and fairy lands to practice, heavenly talents are like clouds, earth treasures are like rain, magical skills and secret methods are inexhaustible, and magical weapons and sharp weapons are randomly selected. Is it true? Is it true or false?"

As soon as he said that, Gong Cheng and Gong Cheng also became interested.

But the old monk shook his head and said: "The monks of the immortal family are free from dust and vulgarity, how can we easily talk about it?"

The Tiger of Beishan shook his head and laughed: "If you don't know, you don't know. Why use this as an excuse?" While speaking, he actually ate up the plate of meat in front of him, took a sip of wine, and was about to get up, "Whatever , it's almost time, and it's time to go up the mountain."

The old monk smiled without saying a word, without explaining.

But the little novice couldn't help but said: "Who said my master didn't know? Let's not say that my patriarch has great powers and has the method of colorful relics. It is said that the Qingfeng fairy from Kunlun once discussed the Tao with his teacher, and the teacher did not fall behind. "

"The Qingfeng Immortal who cuts dragons and phoenixes with his sword?"

The tiger of Beishan immediately looked dignified.

The two of Gong Cheng were even more surprised, and she couldn't help but said: "Is there really such a person as Qingfeng Immortal? Is it like the rumors?"

Monk Xinren glanced at his disciple.

The little novice shrank his neck.

Sighing, the old monk withdrew his gaze and was about to speak.

At this moment.

"Have you seen Dian Yunzi?"

　Today I finally got the outline again, and sorted out the plot behind it...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)