Chapter 8 Zhenyang Mountain
The wind flew across the river, and the mountains and villages in the winter moon flashed past the river bank. The only thing that did not move between heaven and earth was the silver moon above the distant mountains.
Zuo Lingquan swept across the river with his sword hanging at his waist, looking behind him. He didn't look back until the ferry where Yutang and the others were on completely disappeared from sight.
Mei Jinshui was walking in front of the wind, wearing a white skirt and long black hair, dancing slightly in the night wind. If you only looked at her appearance, she looked like a goddess rushing from the floating world under her feet to the Toad Palace.
It's a pity that under this holy appearance, there is a soul like a bad old lady...
In order to prevent being accused of looking at buttocks again, Zuo Lingquan suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and turned his attention to Tuanzi.
"Chi chi chi..."
Tuanzi has always been able to squat without flying. At this time, he was squatting on his shoulders, looking at Mei Jinshui's back and kept muttering. Although he couldn't understand what was being said, judging from his demeanor, he should be persuading him with sincerity—— Asao, you can’t become a scumbag wet nurse...
Zuo Lingquan knew that Tuanzi was kind-hearted. When he saw a beautiful woman, he felt like a nanny. Little did he know that the woman outside was a tiger. He really couldn't bear this one, so he held Tuanzi in the palm of his hand:
"It's probably going to take a whole day of flying. If you feel sleepy, just take a nap."
"grumble."
Tuanzi opened his beak to indicate to his mother that she had not fed the bird, and that she might not be able to sleep without supper.
Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan took a box of dried fish from Linglong Pavilion and teased the dumplings while flying.
Speaking of which, it was quite strange for a big man to ignore the stunning beauty in front of him in the middle of the night and play with the big bird by himself.
The plum blossom flew silently near the water for a long time. When Zuo Lingquan ignored her, he raised his hand and waved it out, pulling out a leaf that was more than ten feet long. It seemed that the workmanship was a unique flying magic weapon.
Mei Jinshui fell on the leaves, sat on the ground, took out a small table, two white jade cups, and placed the tea-green wine gourd on it:
"It's a long journey, and you may have to fight when you get there. Save some energy and come here to rest."
"Ji~"
Tuanzi jumped onto the leaves consciously.
Zuo Lingquan saw Mei Jinshui's appearance and knew what she wanted to do. He hesitated for a moment and landed on the other end of the leaf. He sat down cross-legged and put the Jingtang Sword on his knees with a serious expression:
"Mei Xianjun, I am a martial artist and don't know much about poetry or poetry. I have read all the poems I wrote down in the miscellaneous books in previous years. You don't need to ask."
While Mei Jinshui poured the wine, she raised her beautiful eyes slightly and glanced at Zuo Lingquan:
"Ling Quan, you don't really think that I am interested in you, do you?"
Zuo Lingquan just felt that Mei Jinshui was not interested in him, so he kept his distance. When Mei Jinshui asked him directly, he also responded directly:
"I'm not that arrogant yet. I've always been honest in my dealings with people. A woman who has feelings will follow her heart and will never hide it; a woman who doesn't have feelings will pay attention to the distance, respect each other, and will never engage in ambiguous affairs, causing misunderstanding and embarrassment. Mei The Immortal Lord has no intention of me, but he deliberately disturbs my mind again and again. In my opinion, this is a very immoral behavior. "
"Ji." Tuanzi nodded like he was pecking rice, indicating that Quanquan was right, there is a difference between coquettishness and scumbag. If you flirt with someone you want to marry, you're called a slut nanny, and if you flirt with someone who's irresponsible, you're called a scumbag nanny...
Mei Jinshui raised a smile and placed the white jade cup filled with refreshing wine in front of Zuo Lingquan:
"No one can be ruthless. If a woman is not interested in you, if you show more attentiveness and work hard, you may end up with her over time. If you have to wait for a woman to express her feelings before you respond, how can you win her heart? ”
"Ji." Tuanzi nodded again, looked at Zuo Lingquan, and signaled - what Shui'er said makes sense, if she flirts with you, do you also flirt with her? Whoever is tempted first loses, how interesting...
Zuo Lingquan felt that Tuan Tuan was getting more and more naughty. He took Tuan Tuan off the table and put it under the table:
"Mei Xianjun, we are not talking about the same thing. You and I have no intention of each other, so we shouldn't deliberately bring up the topic of men and women. If you say this again, we don't need to continue talking."
Mei Jinshui took a sip of wine and sighed softly: "Sitting with you, we don't talk about poetry or love, so what can we talk about? Apart from your swordsmanship, do you have other topics to talk about?"
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When Zuo Lingquan heard this, he felt unhappy, but after thinking about it for a moment - he seemed to be very dedicated. Apart from talking about love and practicing swordsmanship, he didn't do anything else...
"Uh... let's talk about business. What kind of monster is that Brahma Eagle?" Zuo Lingquan picked up the wine glass and drank it down, skipping the personal topic.
"The Brahma Eagle is the Snow Eagle Demon." Mei Jinshui looked calm and looked at Tuanzi who looked at her from under the small case: "The coat color is similar to Tuanzi, but he looks more powerful than Tuanzi, with a wingspan of more than two hundred feet and a slender body. With a neck…”
"grumble?"
Tuanzi was stunned and tried to stretch his neck to prove that he had it too, but unfortunately, he really couldn't see the difference.
So Tuanzi spread his wings again, posing like a phoenix spreading its wings, and turned his white fur into colorful colors, indicating that he was a pure-blood phoenix and very powerful, but...
With its red and green color scheme, it looks like a colorful fur ball no matter how you look at it!
Zuo Lingquan was speechless for a while, reached out and pinched the claws of the dumpling under the small case, took the dumpling that turned into a 'colorful chicken' and put it in his arms, and continued to ask:
"How is the character of Brahma Eagle? People are divided into good and bad, and so are birds and beasts. Brahma Eagle and I are strangers to each other. We can't just go and kill people indifferently just to sow discord."
Mei Jinshui leaned against the small case, keeping her eyes on Tuanzi, raising her eyebrows teasingly, and answered in a routine manner:
"Before I came to Beishouzhou, the Brahma Eagle had done many evil things. After I killed its brother, the Peng Hunter King, and helped Teng Sheng unify the demon clan, it restrained itself and has not left the ice field for nearly three thousand years."
When Tuanzi heard this, he looked back at Zuo Lingquan and said, "Chiji..." as he said the story the little female dragon told him.
Zuo Lingquan listened in the Land of Everlasting Night, but before he finished listening, he knew that King Hunter Peng had a grudge against Yutang, so he asked:
"Senior Shangguan came to Beishouzhou before. Did he have any conflicts with this monster?"
Mei Jinshui seemed to be very uninterested in talking about business matters, and would rather talk about romantic affairs. However, when Zuo Lingquan asked, she still answered truthfully:
"At that time, almost all the famous forces in Jiuzhou were defeated by Yutang. Brahma Eagle, as the Demon King of Beishouzhou at that time, naturally could not escape, but I had not yet arrived in Beishouzhou at that time.
"According to Yutang, when she went to Beishouzhou to look for the Five Elements Water, she bumped into a snow bear spirit in the ice field. She was seriously injured and beaten to death before escaping from the ice field. She wanted to go to the Xianjia Market to heal her wounds, but she never thought of entering the city. Later, I discovered that the monsters everywhere were the Eagle City of the Monster Clan—which is now Wangyue City, and can be regarded as the imperial capital of the Monster Clan.”
Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly: "What next?"
"Then Yutang and her spiritual pet pretended to be snake spirits and wandered around the city. They found out that Brahma Eagle's brother Liepeng, in order to avenge being shot by an Orion when he was young, captured a mortal Orion in the ice field and put him in a fight. Fighting to the death in the animal farm, letting the monsters watch and amuse themselves, this is where the name 'Peng Hunter' comes from."
After Mei Jinshui said this, he paused for a moment, looked at Zuo Lingquan, and added:
"Those who are not of my race must have different thoughts. The behavior of hunting pengs is no different from what we see in bullfights and cockfights. From the perspective of the weak and the strong, there is nothing wrong. Therefore, birds and beasts can be treated with compassion and kindness, but they must not be treated like humans. ”
"Ji?" Tuanzi spread his wings and was unhappy.
Mei Jinshui's eyes were helpless: "You are a god, and your position in the world is higher than that of living beings. You can be kind and compassionate to humans, but you must not hand over the power to dominate heaven and earth to the hands of humans. This is different from the fact that humans cannot Just like handing over the dominance of living things to birds and beasts, do you understand?”
"grumble……"
Tuanzi thought so too.
Zuo Lingquan kneaded the dumplings and continued to ask: "What happened in the end? How did Senior Shangguan handle it?"
Mei Jinshui slightly shrugged: "With Yutang's temperament, what else can be done? He set fire to the city, took the Orions out of the city, and then diverted the pursuers. The city of Brahma Eagle was destroyed, and the entire demon clan came out in anger. Yutang was not found because when Yutang was being chased by the demon clan, he went in the opposite direction and hid in Liepeng’s lair..."
Under the moonlight, Mei Jinshui leaned against the small case and calmly recounted the past.
Zuo Lingquan held the colorful dumplings and listened carefully to his ancestor's frightening deeds. Even though he knew that the danger was saved in the end, he still felt a little scared.
After Mei Jinshui finished talking about Yutang's solo invasion of the demon city, Zuo Lingquan thought about it and asked curiously:
"Anyone who can become an Immortal Lord is indeed extraordinary...Did Immortal Mei have any similar thrilling experiences during his travels?"
Mei Jinshui smiled when he heard this question.
The experiences she had had were more interesting than Yutang. After all, Yutang was a biography of a mortal cultivating immortality. The story was exciting but less interesting.
And she is a goddess who experiences life in the lower world. Her experience and tranquility are the same. She just walks around, eats and sleeps, and then she becomes invincible in the world. There are many interesting things. The only drawback is that it is easy to talk about it and put her in a bad light. Let other monks shut themselves up.
Mei Jinshui did not answer directly, but said meaningfully:
"Master Zuo is interested in my past?"
"..."
Zuo Lingquan was originally interested, but after hearing these words he was no longer interested, shook his head and said:
"Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask."
"hehe……"
Mei Jinshui chuckled, said nothing more, and continued to talk about the glorious days of Yutang...
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The territory of Beishui Continent is second only to Huajun Continent among the Nine Continents, but it is vast, sparsely populated, and poor in materials. Mortal dynasties or immortal families are mostly concentrated along the coast or near several major rivers that enter the sea.
The terrain on both sides of Xuanjiang River is mostly hilly, which is suitable for planting medicinal materials and raising sericulture. Many towns and villages are gathered there, including many spiritual fields that provide medicinal materials to the Xian family.
Songhong Town mainly cultivates spiritual herbs, and its main supply target is Xiangyang Mountain, which is thousands of miles away. There are many medical shops in the town, and low-level monks seeking medical advice come and go all year round.
It was the twelfth lunar month, and the thousand acres of spiritual fields outside the town were covered with snow, and there were no medicinal farmers cultivating them. In the town, which was composed of more than a thousand houses, there were only a few people. Most of the idle residents were sitting in teahouses. He was lighting the stove and telling an interesting story to the outsider who came to buy medicinal materials:
In recent months, a new family of three moved to Songhong Town, an old man, a young wife, and a strange apprentice.
The old man's surname is Lu. He likes to drink some wine, is talkative, and knows some swordsmanship. In Songhong Town of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, he can only be described as average.
The daughter-in-law is younger, but she is also a middle-aged lady in her early forties. She is quiet and reclusive, and she is considered a down-to-earth and honest wife.
But the apprentice is different!
To use the evaluation of the old mayor of Songhong Town, he is a rare genius in other aspects except that he is not good at doing business.
The other men, women, and children in the town fully agreed with this. After all, this apprentice was too outrageous.
A young man in his twenties, who was not too handsome in appearance. If he did not practice well all day long and did not harm girls, he would just brag. He would talk nonsense to everyone he met while walking down the street every day. When he met a passing wild animal, Dogs can force people to say a few words:
"Fellow Taoist, stop pretending, we are one of our own. Do you know Ye Baimei, the Little Wolf King of the Ice Plains? That's my younger brother... What? What kind of Taoism are you asking me about? What you practice is about being human and worldly. Does it have anything to do with the level of Taoism... "
It’s just a matter of bragging that he is a great person and that he knows countless famous people on the mountain tops, but he still brags like it’s true. All day long he looks like, ‘Others laugh at me because I’m crazy, but I laugh at others because they can’t see through’.
Later, the old mayor couldn't stand it anymore and said as he passed by:
"You brat are so powerful. We are brothers all over the world. Why haven't you established a sect and gathered the brothers? With your connections, once the sect brand is launched, not to mention the Immortal Family outside, even Xiangyang Mountain will have to deal with it. The position of leader is given to you."
When the apprentice heard this, he took it seriously. He went back and chatted with his old teacher for a few words, and then started to buy a closed martial arts gym. He changed the sign and prepared to open a 'Sword Sect' with the name simply 'Zhenyang Mountain'. ', the next post invites all the heroes.
When the old mayor saw this, he was immediately speechless.
Naturally, no one among the monks in the town took this seriously; the immortals outside would not really come to support it, and those who did would just take it as a joke to join in the fun.
But what everyone didn't expect was that when the Immortal Master of Xiangyang Mountain came to collect the medicinal materials at the end of autumn, he actually sent a plaque with the three gilded characters "Zhenyang Mountain" on it. It was said that it was handwritten by the head of Xiangyang Mountain.
With the approval of the overlord of Beishizhou, this matter is no longer a joke.
'Zhenyangshan' is listed in the Beishouzhou Immortal Alliance's directory. The strange disciple suddenly transformed and became a distinguished 'immortal disciple'. In theory, he is on an equal footing with the direct disciple of Xiangyangshan. The old mayor looked serious when he saw it. I called out 'Young Master Zuo'.
However, Young Master Zuo's identity has been established, and his lack of real ability has not changed. He has also been promoted from the "Barren Mountain Bipolar" to the "Nine Continent Bipolar" - Zuo Lingquan is considered the next leader of Dongzhou, and now he is undoubtedly the strongest in Jiuzhou. Young Master; and the weakest Young Master in Jiuzhou, there is no one weaker than this one from Songhong Town in the Pheasant Sect.
There are a lot of people watching and cheering in the town every day, but no one is so mad that they send their children to "Zhenyang Mountain" to learn martial arts. It has only been half a year since the sect was founded, but it has not yet recruited a single disciple.
Some days later, it's the New Year's Eve, and the people in the town get up early to buy New Year's goods. Although it's pitch black in the early morning, there are already many lights in the streets and alleys, and faint cries can be heard:
"steamed stuffed bun……"
"Selling coal..."
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Opposite the old medicine shop on the side street is a newly renovated compound. There is a plaque hanging on the door with the words "Zhenyang Mountain" shining in the light of the lantern.
On the steps outside the door, there is a recruitment table, and there is a sign next to it. There are many rules for recruiting disciples written on it, but they have all been crossed out, leaving only one sentence - recruiting disciples, no restrictions on male or female. , no cash required, go straight to the inner door, and we will teach you and give you a meeting.
There is a brazier under the table. A young man in a cotton robe got up early in the morning to open the 'mountain gate'. He was obviously a little sleepy and was lying on the table to go back to sleep. There was also a fan and a sword on the table.
The shopkeeper of the old medicine shop opened the door and saw this scene, not only shaking his head secretly.
However, sleeping like this in the twelfth lunar month of winter without being frozen to death shows that Young Master Zuo is also a bit unscrupulous. The old shopkeeper did not disturb Young Master Zuo and said that he was sleeping. Just when he was about to enter the house, he suddenly found a colorful fat ball, "Puff, puff — —" He flapped his wings and fell from the roof, landing on the table.
The old shopkeeper was stunned, looked carefully, thought someone was playing a prank, and said:
"Whose family raised chickens? They were dyed in various colors and surprised Young Master Zuo. Can you afford it?"
"Ji?" The colorful fur ball jumped and turned around, glaring angrily.
Facing the door, Zuo Yunting, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the roar of the old shopkeeper. He raised his head with sleepy eyes, saw the colorful fat balls in front of him, and shrank his neck in shock:
“Hiss—who is this fellow Taoist?”
Tuanzi heard the sound and turned around again, "Chi Chi Chi..." to say hello.
Zuo Yunting looked carefully for a few times before he recognized who the fat bird in front of him was, his eyes full of surprise:
"Why did your hair change color?"
Having said this, Zuo Yunting remembered where he was again, was startled, and quickly looked around.
At this glance, Zuo Yunting discovered that at the far corner of the street, two figures were walking through the snow.
The person in front of her was an ordinary female cultivator. From her clothes to her appearance, she was ordinary, the kind that you would not be able to remember even if you turned around.
Behind him is a young swordsman. His appearance is somewhat obscured, but he can be identified.
Zuo Yunting's eyes were full of surprise, but he reacted quickly and said to the old shopkeeper opposite: "Look, another old friend came to congratulate me. Old Song, guess who these two are?"
The old shopkeeper glanced at him and said a duplicitous compliment: "With Young Master Zuo's connections, these two must be giants. You can treat them well, old man, I will go in first..."
Zuo Yunting waved his hand and watched the old shopkeeper enter the room, then stood up and ran to the two of them, asking with surprise and doubt:
"Old Qi, why are you here? Who is this?"
Zuo Lingquan came up from Xuanjiang River and passed by Songhong Town. Mei Jinshui said that Fifth Brother settled here, so he naturally stopped for a visit.
Seeing that Fifth Brother was still peaceful, Zuo Lingquan felt relieved and said with a chuckle: "I just happened to be passing by and stopped by to take a look. This is my friend. Fifth Brother can call me Miss Cui. I have something else to do. I may not be able to stay long, so please forgive me, Fifth Brother.”
When Zuo Yunting heard this, his face became serious: "What's the hurry? Why did you come here in person? Are you going to assassinate the alien leader Mei Jinshui?"
Mei Jinshui was looking at the large plaque that was disproportionate to the door. Hearing this, he blinked:
"???"
Zuo Lingquan was stunned. He didn't expect that the fifth brother would be so desperate when they met. He raised his hand slightly:
"You can't say that. Let's go into the house."
Zuo Yunting took the two into the small martial arts hall and said seriously: "Lingquan, if you really come here for this, I, as your brother, have to advise you. From my visit here, Mei Xianjun has a good reputation in the market. She is not the female devil that we say over there, and she is much more humane than us."
Zuo Ling Quan was slightly surprised and sat down on the stone bench in the yard:
"Really?"
"Yes."
The two brothers chatted casually, without much ceremony. After Zuo Yunting asked Mei Jinshui to sit down, he also gave Tuanzi a handful of melon seeds:
"You know Lao Lu's wife, right? She is my master's wife. Lao Lu was ignorant and left his wife behind to run around. My master's wife almost died. In the end, it was Mei Xianjun who used his connections to bring my master's wife here and put her in hibernation with his magical powers, waiting for Lao Lu to turn back. Just for this reason, I owe Mei Xianjun a big favor. If you want to deal with Mei Xianjun, I'm afraid you have to ask the sword in my hand."
"Ji?"
Tuanzi, who was eating melon seeds, tilted his head slightly, and the meaning was very clear-Da Zuo, you are probably looking for death!
Zuo Yunting was not stupid, but just unruly. He understood what Tuanzi meant and was a little unhappy. He immediately grasped the hilt of the sword:
"You don't believe it, right? Lingquan has been traveling around for several years, but I haven't been idle either. I have been practicing hard day and night for several years, and my Taoism has improved by leaps and bounds. I have already entered the eighth level of Qi training. How about I have a fight with Lingquan to open your eyes?"
Tuanzi nodded like pecking at rice, indicating that he should open the eyes of the bird quickly.
Zuo Yunting was really excited. He immediately stood up and fought with Zuo Lingquan in swordsmanship.
Zuo Lingquan was really afraid of the crazy swordsmanship of the fifth brother. After all, he could not distinguish between friend and foe when he was using it, and even the old sword god might not be able to see through his next step. He raised his hand and said:
"No, no, I know the swordsmanship of the fifth brother very well. No matter how powerful I am, how can I fight with the fifth brother? If the third aunt knows, she will complain to my mother. Mei Xianjun is indeed different from the rumors of the righteous way, but the immortals and demons are fighting, and the leaders cannot be judged by good and evil. They just follow different paths and hold their own opinions. Sometimes there is no way to deal with conflicts."
Zuo Yunting sat down again and waved his hand: "What different paths? People in cultivation like to talk about this. In my opinion, they are too full and have nothing to do, so they think about those messes. For us normal people, we know that the other party is not bad, but we still fight to the death. Isn't that crazy? What can't we sit down and talk about? Mei Xianjun is not open-minded, can't you find a way to convince her?"
Zuo Lingquan blinked and glanced at Mei Jinshui:
"This may be a bit difficult . "
"What's the difficulty? You are handsome and your swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. With such good conditions, can't you convince a woman?"
Said Zuo Yunting, he looked at Mei Jinshui again and apologized:
"Don't mind Miss Cui. I am thinking about the people of Jiuzhou. As long as Mei Jinshui is not defeated, the evil will not be destroyed. My brother has reached this position, and he must sacrifice himself to defend the truth and break this situation."
Mei Jinshui nodded very understandingly:
"Mr. Zuo is right. If Mr. Lingquan can really use the beauty trick to subdue Mei Jinshui of Xiangyang Mountain and resolve the disputes between good and evil, let alone the righteous monks, I am afraid that even the virtuous wives in Mr. Lingquan's family will not have any complaints. "
Pah——
Zuo Yunting clapped his hands, feeling a little regretful for meeting too late:
"Lingquan, look at Miss Cui's awareness, she is just the same as me..."
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Mei Jinshui blinked and wanted to correct the wording, but after a little thought, he decided not to. After all, the word was used quite well.
Zuo Lingquan sat in front of him, and the only feeling he had was a tingling scalp. He raised his hand to interrupt the fifth brother's words:
"Don't joke..."
"We are all family, what can't we say?"
Zuo Yunting sat a little closer and said seriously: "To be honest, I have been thinking about this for the past few years. No matter how high Mei Xianjun's Taoism is, she is still a human being, right? Humans have seven emotions and six desires. If she says she doesn't have any, she must not have let it go. Sooner or later, she will become like Lao Lu, who will regret it when he becomes an old man..."
Mei Jinshui nodded with a smile: "Mr. Zuo, what you said is right. You have seen through human nature at a young age, and you will definitely achieve great success in the future."
"Thank you for the compliment"
Zuo Yunting raised his hand and continued: "Mei Xianjun is a woman, she must have weaknesses. You should use your brain more. As long as you find a way to lure her home, she can still say What do you mean by 'different principles'? Marry a chicken and follow the chicken; marry a dog and follow the dog. If she says these things again, divorce her and see whether she wants the principle or you..."
"Ji!" Tuanzi nodded like pecking rice, and felt that Da Zuo had become more sensible. If Xiao Zuo had this kind of bottom line, the slutty nanny would have fought with Da Tang Tang long ago...
Zuo Lingquan was so upset when he heard this. Although he wanted to talk to his fifth brother about these weird topics, Mei Jinshui was sitting next to him, so he really couldn't join in the conversation. He could only say:
"Fifth brother, don't say it. This is impossible just by thinking about it."
Zuo Yunting was a little disappointed, and said earnestly:
"Lingquan, you have to be confident, don't think that others are in a high position, so you dare not be tempted. In my opinion, Mei Xianjun has such a high status that no one dares to be tempted. It's not easy for her to take the initiative to marry him. She must be more lonely than anyone else. You just need to work harder..."
"I'm not unconfident. Marriage is all about mutual affection..."
Zuo Yunting waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense. We are talking about the safety of the people of Jiuzhou. For the sake of world peace, is it unfair for you to marry Mei Jinshui? You have to fight to the death against an opponent who can be conquered by his face. What if something goes wrong? You just need to trick Mei Jinshui home and give birth to two big fat boys. If she doesn't fall in love with you, I will take your surname in the future..."
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Isn't it Zuo...
Zuo Lingquan couldn't keep up with the fifth brother's train of thought. If he said something wrong, he might be caught by the crazy woman next to him. He shook his head and said:
"Fifth brother, I will remember this matter and think it over carefully. Let's not talk about it in front of Miss Cui. By the way, where is Lao Lu?"
Zuo Yunting felt that Zuo Lingquan was just trying to cope with it, but as a cousin, he had done his best to persuade him to this point, and there was nothing more to say, so he shook his head and said:
"Lao Lu lives outside the town. A small farmyard for farming. Old Lu has found his wife, but he can't repay his parents' debt in this lifetime, and it seems that he wants to retire to the mountains. I'll stay with him for a few years, which can be regarded as early retirement and funeral. By the way, I can teach two apprentices, which is not in vain for my journey in cultivation... It's just that the people in this town don't know what's good. Mei Xianjun knows to send a plaque, but they don't even bring their children to become his disciples. This is simply... is..."
"You can't recognize the gods."
"Yes, you can't recognize the gods..."
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