Taoist endowment

Chapter 52 Mr. Peng Da's Spring

Chen Jingyun has been staying comfortably on Jianhuang Mountain for the past few months. Since the last time he fought with Wan Nianqing and Fat Zen Master, although he only said that he had won a draw with them, no other sect who was not open-eyed dared to inquire about him. falsehood.

All those who came to pay their respects, all followed the etiquette and prepared enough gifts. They all heard that Wuzun Xianyun loved fine wine, so most of the gifts were spirit wine. For a time, the spirit wine in the whole Cangshan Paradise was frighteningly expensive , There is no price at all.

Chen Jingyun spends his days in the mountains, either looking for hidden places and strange things, or teasing spirit beasts, or pointing out the Yiquemen disciples who caught his eye to practice.

The Happy Immortal on Jianhuang Mountain naturally wants to live a happy life.

Speaking of teaching disciples, Chen Jingyun considers himself No.1 in Jianhuang Mountain.

It's just that whenever Chen Jingyun started to instruct those disciples in their cultivation, from the suzerain Wen Yi'an to the elders of the Yique Gate, they would all have unbearable expressions on their faces, but they all hid away.

Haven't you seen those disciples of the Yique Sect who have been mentored all burst into tears of gratitude?Some even knelt on the ground crying and sending off the Supreme Elder regardless of their own bruises and swollen faces!

Chen Jingyun returned to Yijian Peak with a full sense of accomplishment, and he cried just now after pointing out a few Yique Jianxiu who were in the late stage of foundation establishment.

At this time, Ji Yanlan was waiting at the entrance of Chen Jingyun's cave with a strange face, holding a dozen large and small gourds, jade altars and other objects in her hands. It turned out that the fine wine that Wan Nianqing promised that day had been delivered.

When Chen Jingyun saw it, his eyes immediately lit up, and without waiting for Ji Yanlan to speak, he dodged forward and snatched it away.

Ji Yanlan didn't take it seriously either, and looked at the Nascent Soul expert in front of him with amused taste, smelling this and tasting that.

Chen Jingyun fiddled with the various spiritual wines in his hands for a while, comparing them to his waist, feeling a little worried, and with the addition of the dozen or so he had put in the cave, he could be said to have caught all kinds of spiritual wines in Cangshan Paradise at this time.

"You can't hang it all on your waist, can you? I'm not the upstart Wannianqing," Chen Jingyun muttered and went back to the cave.

It turned out that these wine containers were engraved with magic treasures for storing magic circles, and like his broken sapphire gourd, they couldn't be put into the storage bag.

When Ji Yanlan saw that Chen Jingyun didn't say hello to him, but just left himself alone like this, he couldn't help being angry and funny, so he had to set up Jianguang and go back to Xuanjian Peak.

Chen Jingyun returned to the cave, saw the little beast holding a wine gourd with its legs upturned, shaking its head and biting the bottle cork, amused in its heart, raised its hand to capture the little beast and the gourd together, holding the little beast The back of the beast reprimanded him.

The little beast made a few sharp "meow" sounds at first, as if to talk back, but when Chen Jingyun threatened that he would not be given alcohol for three days, he made a long "meow" sound aggrieved, as if trying to please him.

Chen Jingyun couldn't help laughing out loud.

Calculating the time, Chen Jingyun has been out of the mountain for some time. Although he is very relieved of the strength of Nie Wanniang and the others, he still can't help but worry about it.

"I think the disciple's family feud should have been settled long ago. I don't know what I can find out from the friends of the old Taoist in the past, but I think it shouldn't be much different from what I inferred."

Now that he has established himself in this blessed land of Cangshan Mountain, and has earned the name of Nuo Da, he just has to wait for the Zhongzhou suzerain to verify his bloodline and issue a status jade badge seven years later.

Nothing happened here, it's time for him to turn back to Funiu Mountain, I don't know what's going on in Xianyun Guan.

Master Kuyue lived in Xianyun Temple these days. After arranging a few disciples from the temple to follow Peng Qiu to practice the magic method of Xianyun Temple, he himself would go to the enshrinement hall to chat with his old friends for a while and hang a few pillars. After enjoying the incense, I will wander around the Niujia Village at the foot of the mountain, tease the boys, and talk about Buddhism with the old people.

The old people at the foot of the mountain knew that this old monk was a close friend of Immortal Master Spirit Ape, and they all got close to him, and never treated him as an outsider. They chatted with him every day, drank tea and played chess. Compliment each other together, and sometimes curse angrily.

Master Kuyue enjoys it, it seems that he has really seen through the world of mortals, so he wants to devote himself to the world of mortals.

Mu Ruxue was not as carefree as Master Kuyue, she led her disciples to follow Peng Qiu to practice the Xianyun magic technique without interruption, and her cultivation base has made great progress in the past few months, which is far from the same as before.

Professor Peng Qiu is very strict in person, no matter whether you are the owner of a village, a virtuous monk, or a delicate woman, he treats you equally, and the female disciples in Muxue Villa don't know how stupid he is, stupid donkey I have scolded and cried several times.

Only then did everyone know why the boy at the foot of the mountain met Mr. Peng Da, just like a mouse meeting a cat. It turned out that Mr. Peng, who is usually the kindest man, still had such a side.

Peng Qiu will save some face towards Mu Ruxue, but he will often scold her. Every time Mu Ruxue loses face, she will speak up to Peng Qiu, although she will always be defeated by Peng Qiu's stern eyes It's been a while, but it seems that she never gets tired of it, and there is still a little bit of arrogance in the past.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another half a year, Mu Ruxue and others who have practiced Xianyun Guan Yizhuan Foundation Establishment Kungfu can be regarded as getting started.

In a few months, it will be the day of the Tiannan Martial Arts Tournament. In order not to complain about the hurt of the old monk Kuyue who has nothing to do every day, Nie Wanniang entrusts the matter to him, and it is time to start preparations It's time.

Seeing that the day was approaching for everyone to leave, Peng Qiu gathered together the elite disciples of the two factions that he had taught for half a year, intending to give a few people a small talk, explaining the general method after turning the secret method, but at this time the crowd However, Mu Ruxue is missing.

After Peng Qiu finished explaining somewhat absent-mindedly, the elite disciples of the two factions bowed to thank them, all insisting on thanking teachers.

At this time, a round-faced female disciple who was most afraid of Peng Chou on weekdays suddenly stepped forward, winked and said: "Mr. Peng is wondering why the owner of my family didn't come?"

Seeing that Peng Chou didn't seem to know how to answer, the round-faced female disciple immediately gave a "puchi" smile, and jokingly said, "The owner of my family is waiting for you by the Ming Pond in the back mountain! Mr. Peng, why don't you go soon?"

Peng Qiu was at a loss for a moment, the teacher's eloquence was gone, and he didn't know what to say when he stood there, he jumped out amidst the laughter of the crowd, but he didn't go in the direction of the back mountain.

The female disciple with a face immediately "giggled" and gave a few monks a sideways glance, saying with pride: "It seems that my disciples at Muxue Villa will no longer have to be afraid of Mr. Peng, as for your Amitabha Temple. , Humph! Seek good fortune for yourself!"

Several monks immediately shook their heads with wry smiles, and sighed why there were no outstanding nuns in Amitabha Temple. Thinking about it wrong, they quickly recited a few words about Amitabha.
No one knows what Peng Qiu and Mu Ruxue said in the back mountain that day. Anyway, after the two came back side by side, their names changed. "Ru Xue", Mu Ru Xue called Peng Qiu "Third Brother".

This was quite a sensation, Uncle Peng was moved!

Ji Ling and Yuan Hua kept harassing Peng Qiu to find out the details. Nie Wanniang, who is usually the most dignified and elegant, would pretend to be embarrassing in front of Peng Qiu: "I am afraid that I will never be able to match Sister Mu Ruxue again. gone."

Even Nie Fengming, who doesn't show his emotions or anger, and is devoted to martial arts, actually became gossip, asking Peng Qiu whether he had an extra third aunt.

Only Cheng Shi didn't take it seriously, "Third Brother" and "Ruxue" are just titles, so what's the difference?
Peng Qiu, on the other hand, became an old god and let them tease him.

The distant mountains are like blood at dusk, holding hands and tearing away
In the twilight, Nie Wanniang and the others watched Master Kuyue waving freely and Mu Ruxue with tears in his eyes as they left.

Seeing Third Uncle Peng standing there in a daze, several people looked at each other and smiled. Ji Ling and Yuan Hua started a bet on how long Uncle Peng could hold back from going to Muxue Villa to find someone. Ji Ling said half a month, Yuan Hua Hua said that within ten days Uncle Peng would go to a few people, joking and joking with Peng Qiu, and turned back to the Taoist temple.

As soon as Fang entered the door, he saw a barefoot Taoist in Tsing Yi sitting on the reclining chair in the shade of the temple. The Taoist was smiling and playing with a huge wine gourd, and there was a fat little beast beside him.

But isn't it Chen Daguan?
(End of this chapter)