After returning to Moyun Feizhou, Chen Heng thought about today's incident and couldn't help laughing. Tu Shange came over curiously and asked, so Chen Heng told him the story.
"Since I went to Xiaogan Mountain to study Taoism, I have met people like Yan Zhen and Yan Feichen. Everyone in the sect is plotting against each other and trying to do anything..."
The two sat across from each other.
Chen Heng looked at the green tea in the cup and the hot steam rising up, directly in front of people's faces. He chuckled and said:
"But I have never seen that there is such an upright Taoist sect as Baihedong in the world. It is quite enviable to see them as brothers and brothers."
"Master, do you regret it? If you really worshiped in the White Crane Cave, today might be a different story."
“If you understand the past, you can’t admonish it, but if you know what’s coming, you can pursue it.”
Chen Heng looked calm:
"Even if the road ahead is bumpy, with the three-foot-long sword in my hand, I will cut through the sky and clear the air!"
Although his voice was calm, Tu Shange could hear a sense of great murderous intent and great pleasure that the world could not be restrained and could be allowed to come and go as he pleased! His blood couldn't help boiling, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath in his throat.
"Master, this is the only way to show your determination to the Tao."
Tu Shange said: "The struggle to cross the immortal path is just a word 'struggle'. We have to compete for opportunities, we have to compete for skills, we have to compete for the teacher's favor and the seat in the family! If you don't compete for anything, then what kind of Tao is there? ! Baihedong can maintain this happy appearance just because it is a small family. Even among the eight sects and six sects who are giants of immortality, among these disciples——"
The words end here.
Tu Shange shook his head silently and could not say any more.
His former master was too naive and naive, thinking that his fellow disciples who lived together day and night could be trusted, so he was plotted and died on the eve of his promotion to the True Inheritance.
I don’t know if I will still have the opportunity to practice Taoism after being reincarnated as a human being.
Even where she is reincarnated now, whether it is the four seas of Kyushu or other land, land, and space, Tu Shange does not know...
After chatting for a few more words, Tushan Ge left with regret.
Chen Heng took out the jade slip given by the disciples of Baihedong and spent half a quarter of an hour reading it carefully. After reading it, his expression changed slightly.
"I was worried that I had nowhere to sell the stolen goods, and I was short of talisman money. However, Huaiwu Cave Master wants to rebuild Xiandaofang City, which relieves my worries."
In this world where immortals and saints are manifesting themselves, it is extremely difficult to build a market.
The person in charge of this small market must not only be a powerful person, but also be able to suppress the disobedience of the small people and keep the place quiet and peaceful.
In terms of reputation, it must also be outstanding.
In this way, deceit and deceit can be eliminated at least openly, so that monks and merchants who come and go do not have to worry about their wealth and life.
Although Huaiwu Cave Master is a casual cultivator who came out of nowhere, he is well-known and praised by everyone. He has the legacy of the ancient Qi practitioners who adhered to the truth.
The "Golden Valley Market" he founded has only been around for fifteen years and has already become a trading resort in the Southern Region.
At its peak, nearly a thousand businesses, large and small, settled in it, paying tribute to him and receiving his blessing.
The clouds and mist are constantly rising day and night, and rare birds and animals can be seen everywhere. Those who come and go are all Taoists. Even high-level practitioners and masters will come here to look for items if they are missing something.
Just a few years ago, after Huaiwu Cave Master suddenly had the idea of looking for dragons in the East China Sea, the "Golden Valley Market" lost its person in charge. Although it managed to maintain it for several months, it was unable to give up in the end and ended up with The romance dispersed.
It is often said that the Tiantong of Daoxudu is as vast as the nine states and four seas, among which the four seas are the East China Sea, the West Sea, the South China Sea, and the North Sea.
The East China Sea was occupied by the Dragon Clan and its reputation spread far and wide.
There are twenty-four demon cultivator tribes in the South China Sea.
The North Sea was originally a place full of inspiration, but due to drastic changes in ancient times and later, it is now just a white dead land where living creatures are hard to find. It is also the least mentioned among the four seas.
As for the West Sea, there are countless kingdoms of gods, gods, demons, and Zen lands.
All the ways coexist, and it is extremely complicated——
Wenhuang Sect, one of the six sects of the Eight Sects, is also the only major sect that does not place its gate in Kyushu, but is established on Ling Island in the West Sea.
Although these vast four seas are far inferior to the various cultivating forces in Kyushu, they are equally impressive. Among them, the East China Sea occupied by the Dragon Clan is the most powerful.
Huaiwu Cave Master was regarded as a joke when he abandoned the "Golden Valley Market" and went to the East China Sea to marry the Dragon Girl.
Although today Xu Dutian is divided and dominated by eight sects and six sects, he is arbitrary and has no resistance.
However, many old dragon kings in the East China Sea Dragon Palace are still alive in the world and have performed sacred deeds.
These alien species of heaven and earth have long lifespans, and some of them have even interacted with the supreme peers of the previous generations of heads of the eight sects and six sects, which can be said to have accumulated great prestige.
The Huaiwu Cave Master is just a casual cultivator of the Cave Mystic, and he is not a real person of Jindan or Yuanshen. He is really not worth mentioning in front of the Dragon Palace that occupies the vast East China Sea.
It is perfectly normal to want to marry the Dragon Girl but fail.
It's just that this time he wanted to rebuild the "Jingu Market" after returning to the Southern Territory, and he actually chose Fuyubo in Dansu Country, which is not far from Rongguo.
For Chen Heng, this is a good thing.
If we fly from Yangshan Mountain non-stop day and night, the journey will only take three to five days at most.
After Yuan Jing and his entourage, he got a huge fortune. He even owned twelve Qiankun bags and even more low-grade talismans.
Regardless of the cultivation of Qi Qi realm or the cultivation of Taisu Jade Body, a huge amount of spiritual energy is required. Chen Heng can't wait to sell some useless things in order to advance his Taoism to a higher level.
In addition, he also wanted to purchase a mid-grade flying sword talisman.
With his current level of swordsmanship, it would not be an exaggeration to say that if he had a flying sword in his hand, he would be as powerful as a tiger.
In fact, as early as in Yuanjing, Chen Heng had asked Tu Shange to inquire about such markets, but the results were often ridiculous.
The entry and exit of those underground black markets is very strict and formal. Not only do you need proof of acquaintance, but you also need to conceal your face and not reveal your true face. Otherwise, you will be kicked out immediately. No more entry.
However, the goods contained therein are quite popular.
Salt quotas, land deeds, and slave registrations can be seen everywhere.
Occasionally, there are a few books on mundane martial arts that claim to be able to achieve breakthroughs in innateness, such as the Herculean Palm, the Five Tiger Door-Breaking Knife, the Overlord Spear, etc., all of which provoke a rush of people. As for talismans and even low-grade talismans, it has been ten years. It is rare to hear that the latter is even valuable but not marketable.
Tu Shange went to several black markets. Although there were some good ones, in general, they were not satisfactory.
Therefore, the news that the "Golden Valley Market" is about to open is indeed related to the Taoist plan for Chen Heng.
…
After a day like this, Moyun Feizhou finally arrived at the boundary of Yangshan Mountain.
Seeing this familiar scenery that he had not seen for many days, Tu Shanzhuang cheered. As soon as the flying boat landed, he turned over and shouted hello.
Following his roar, the originally quiet Yangshan Mountain suddenly became lively. White foxes emerged from the divine realm of the back mountain pool waterfall, and the whole mountain was filled with the sound of "嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤".
"Fellow Taoist, you have worked hard all the way. Go ahead and go. In a few days, when the Huaiwu Cave Master rebuilds the 'Golden Valley Market', I will go to watch the ceremony. You can just stay in Yangshan Mountain."
Chen Heng said as he watched Tu Shanzhuang and the foxes roll into a ball.
"Master, don't you need my company?" Tu Shange asked.
Chen Heng smiled and shook his head. After saying goodbye, he walked alone towards the quiet room at the foot of the mountain.
At this time, the frost and snow have disappeared, and although the mountain wind is still strong, the grass and trees have gradually revealed their green tenderness, and a few new shoots have sprouted.
Chen Heng casually broke a sprig of golden plum in his hand and admired it. On the mountain road near the cave, there were Youhuang and Luofu scattered everywhere. The sounds of birds chirping and insects were singing one after another. The greenery was green and the water was flowing.
After walking a few hundred steps, he suddenly stopped.
In front of the big stone in the cave, a snow-white fox was lying down.
She seemed to be tired from playing, so she covered her eyes with her two little paws to prevent the early spring skylight from entering her pupils. Her fluffy tail was like a tent, lazily draped over her head, covering most of her body.
If the snow in the mountains hadn't melted into water, it would have been like a soft snow ball.
Hearing the sound of footsteps coming and then stopping, Tushan Ningning first pricked up his ears. After a while, he reluctantly stretched his front paws forward. After stretching his body, he shook his head. Head, looking back.
"..."
Not far away, there was only a young man looking at him quietly. He was holding a broken plum blossom in his hand. The petals were all red and white, as beautiful as the clouds.
"嘤嘤!嘤嘤!"
After someone saw this scene, Tushan Ningning, who was so tired from playing that she fell asleep, was so ashamed on the spot that she arched her back and yelled at Chen Heng like a puppy, her face fierce but her heart full of anger.
"Sleeping during the day, don't you practice? You are like a rotten tree that cannot be carved."
Chen Heng lowered his eyes again and looked at the several clay sculptures placed on the ground. Not only did they have funny faces, but they also had several deep and shallow small paw prints on them, as if they were covered with plum blossoms.
"Is this fellow Taoist Tushan? Or me?"
Chen Heng couldn't help laughing: "The head seems too big and the hands are short, but why don't they have eyes?"
"嘤嘤!"
Tu Shan Ning Ning seemed to be even more angry, her hair was about to explode. With a curl of her tail, she hid all the clay sculptures behind her and bared her teeth at Chen Heng.
"Fellow Taoist Tushan has returned. Tushanzhuang also brought a lot of things from Yuanjing. They should be looking for you everywhere."
Chen Heng walked to the cave wall, moved the big stone away, and said calmly: "If you don't hurry up, all the food will be robbed."
"嘤嘤!"
Tushan Ningning was overjoyed, her eyes narrowed, and there was wind in her hooves, and she was about to fly out.
But as soon as he ran half a foot away, he seemed to remember something again. He held the clay sculpture in his arms with two paws and screamed at Chen Heng.
But after calling for a while, Chen Heng still didn't understand what he meant. He was so anxious that his tail kept spinning like a cart, as if a gust of wind was about to blow.
"Write it down."
Chen Heng stretched out his hand and pointed towards the ground.
A small beast with unrefined horizontal bones cannot even speak human words. Chen Heng has never been proficient in beast language, so naturally he cannot understand Tushan Ningning's meaning from her cry.
"Yingying?"
The little fox tilted his head, then nodded as if he had a sudden realization, stretched out his paws, and started carving in the soil carefully one stroke at a time.
"Gift?"
Looking at the two large characters that were crooked on the ground, like ghostly symbols, Chen Heng frowned and recognized them for a while before he recognized their true appearance.
"You want to find a gift for me when I come back from a trip?"
"嘤嘤!"
Tushan Ningning nodded her head in approval, her little ears standing high.
"I'm in a hurry this time, so I'll make up for it next time, but..."
Seeing that her whole body was about to shudder in an instant, Chen Heng changed his words lightly and said, "I'll give you this as a gift."
Tushan Ningning's spirit was shaken, and he swung his tail like a puppy. He looked at Chen Heng eagerly, staring at his sleeves with all his attention, hoping that he would take something out of it.
"If you have nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, just give me a sprig of spring."
Chen Heng placed the plum branch in front of her and smiled slightly:
"I still want to practice Qi cultivation, so I'll take my leave now."
"..."
Tushan Ningning watched Chen Heng walking into the cave in a daze, and with the sound of a machine, the big stone covered him, covering his figure.
"嘤嘤!"
After a long time, she came back to her senses.
The little fox yelled in disgust, hugged the clay sculpture again, turned around and ran away.
But not long after she got into the grass, she quietly turned back. She rolled her eyes and saw that there was no other movement in the big rocks. Then she held her breath and approached cautiously, holding the plum branch in her mouth.
He glanced around furtively again, making sure that no one had seen this scene, then he swung his tail happily and ran away.
In the cave.
A thin layer of dust had accumulated on the desk and bookshelf. Chen Heng wiped away the dust with a flick of his sleeves and robe, then sat down cross-legged on the futon.
Faintly, you can still hear the loud voice of Tu Shange and the cries of a group of foxes.
Tu Shanzhuang specially brought back a lot of food from Yuanjing, which these foxes had never seen before. The Yangshan Mountain was now bustling and lively, almost like a festival for mortals.
Chen Heng ignored this and chuckled, then took out the talisman money and began to practice Qi.
It was not until three days later that he calculated that the time had been set, and then slowly withdrew from the silence, turned into a white light and flew into the sky, rushing towards Fuyubo in Dansu Kingdom.
…
…
"Miss, what are we going to do when we separate our spiritual bodies and come to the Southern Territory? Are we looking for that evil, angry Yin Sheng Demon? How did you know it's here?"
The sky is bright and clear, and thousands of miles are as clear as water.
A flying car soared into the sky, and inside, the fat girl in Tsing Yi rolled over hard and stretched out in all directions.
"If we find the evil and angry Yin Victory Demon, it will be more likely that my aunt will become the father of Zhaozong. It will also be a help to me."
Beside her, the girl in plain clothes said softly:
"Qing'er, do you hate auntie very much?"
"No, I'm just too lazy to go out. If I say I hate it, I still hate Ai Jian more... But why don't you let someone help us?"
The girl turned over again with great effort: "Also, why is our spiritual body cultivation so low? What should we do if someone kills us on the road?"
"After I bowed down to the mountain gate, my teacher once asked Tao Lord to do a fortune telling for me. He said that if I separate my spiritual body here and capture the evil evil Yin Victory Demon, I will encounter an opportunity."
At this time, the girl also shook her head: "As for the low level of spiritual body cultivation, it is also in accordance with the instructions in the hexagram. Don't say you don't understand, I am also confused, so..."
She tapped the girl's forehead and said: "Don't be as domineering as before. The spiritual bodies of you and I are both very weak. If we die, we will be in trouble."
The girl in green clothes nodded disapprovingly, and was about to hug the girl's arm and act coquettishly, but suddenly the car suddenly flew violently, almost sending her flying.
The girl looked outside and saw seven or eight figures rising up, surrounding her. She knew they had bad intentions at the first sight.
"Brother, we caught another person going to Fuyupo! There are a lot of fat sheep today, and the filial piety for the ancestor's birthday is definitely enough."
A monk in a yellow shirt laughed and opened his mouth. Next to him, a big man with a face full of abscesses was also happy.
"Girl, we are the Seven Sons of Miaonan. Our ancestor's birthday is coming soon. If you are wise, just keep some money to buy road charms. I will let you stay later. If you insist on not following -"
The big man with a face full of abscesses sneered, and waved the Xuanhua ax in his hand: "If you are not alive, your whole life will be ruined! Even if you die, you will have no peace!"
"..."
The girl frowned slightly. She wanted to crush them all to death, but was too lazy to cause more trouble, so she wanted to take out the talisman money to eliminate the trouble.
"Wait a minute, uncle changed his mind!"
Seeing that although the woman on the speeding car was wearing a curtain and couldn't see her face clearly, she had a graceful and plump figure. She was expected to be a beauty, and she couldn't help but feel aroused.
"My name is Huang Hao, and I am the eldest disciple of Patriarch Miao Nan. You don't have to pay me the talisman, little beauty."
Huang Hao chuckled: "If you are willing to have a good time with me, I will not only send you to Fuyu Po in person, but after the event is completed, I will also give you thirty talisman coins. How about it?"
The girl's face turned cold.
"Go to hell, Birdie!"
The girl in green was furious: "My aunt is going to hammer your big head until it is as thin as your small head! Stretch your neck over here!"
"snort!"
Huang Hao sneered, and just about to act, he saw another flying boat approaching in the distance.
He winked, and the other seven Miaonan disciples immediately understood, and when the flying boat approached, they intercepted it in the air.
"Hey, you guy is so ignorant, get out of here!"
Huang Hao swung the ax and laughed ferociously: "Do you want to imitate heroes and save beauties, and become that chivalrous man? How many heads can you chop off?"
"Hey! Help me!"
Seeing someone coming, the girl in Tsing Yi jumped up and down and waved vigorously.
After a while, a faint voice came from the flying boat:
"Please forgive me, I have no intention of disturbing your good affairs."
"What? You're such a cold person! You just watch me and the young lady being raped?" The girl in Tsing Yi looked down upon her with great disdain: "You have no guts, you have grown so big in vain, what use are you to us?"
"What does it have to do with me? It's not that I want to rob you of your sex."
The voice on the flying boat was still faint:
"If you don't want to be humiliated, I advise you to commit suicide now."
