Chapter 97: Go to Yingzhou and get spanked
The stone steps at the entrance to the sacred mountain stand with a vigorous ancient archway that is more than three feet tall. It is all black and shiny, with cornices and brackets standing upright and roaring at the sky. A unicorn auspicious beast stands on the wall. There are also hollow carvings with pine, crane, turtle, deer, lotus, lotus leaves and other auspicious objects. Get it now. It has the delicate texture of jade and the coldness of metal.
There are inscriptions on the two lines of the archway. The right line says "The green mountains are continuous and the sky is level", and the left line is "The clouds and mist steps hide the traces of immortals".
Horizontal criticism of "East China Sea Yingzhou"
According to Xuanqing and Xuanming, the dark and shiny archway was carved from intact meteorite, and the specific age of its existence cannot be verified.
Rumor has it that it was left by the immortals of Yingzhou in ancient times. Otherwise, apart from the furnaces and forgings of today's mortal artifacts, it would be difficult to imagine what kind of sharp weapons can cut and carve meteorite. It must be the immortal weapon that can cut iron like clay.
A group of people stepped up the steps. The bluestone steps were covered with traces of time. The places they often walked on were obviously sunken and shiny. The rest of the steps were covered with thick moss.
Climbing up, there are mountains and mountains. The highest peak is about a few hundred feet, soaring straight into the clouds without seeing the top. The road is extremely quiet and quiet. There are countless remote paths at the foot of the mountains, and there are shady huts and huts in the mountains. Sometimes monks, old and young, go out to look at the mountains. This group of people.
According to Xuanqing Xuanming, at the foot of the mountain were monks and monks who stumbled onto the island by chance but were not invited. They stayed here voluntarily, and over time this place of pure cultivation was formed.
Climbing up the stone steps step by step, we also saw Taoist priests and Taoist boys going up and down the mountain. As we climbed higher, the number of Taoist priests and Taoist boys gradually increased, while the number of huts and humble houses decreased. Instead, there were small attics with brackets and cornices, and independent courtyards with plaques on the door.
Xuanqing Xuanming led everyone to a mountain peak, about the seventh one. From here, one can overlook the six mountains in front and have a panoramic view of the sea. They can also look up to the main peak halfway up the mountain. There is a majestic palace between the clouds. The plaque carries three shining gold characters "Guanyun Pavilion". It is shrouded by clouds in the morning and evening, making it a perfect place for cultivating the mind.
The seventh peak can easily accommodate everyone. This place has much more aura than the six peaks we passed before, and the vegetation is much more graceful. A stone path extends from the climbing steps to the seventh peak, and then branches all over the mountain. There are Taoist temples, attics, courtyards on the mountainside, and several thatched pavilions below the mountainside.
The swarthy, plump old captain and dozens of rough guys watched all the way. He wanted to compose an impromptu poem, but there was no ink in his stomach, so he could only sigh repeatedly, "My dear mother, that mountain is so high!" "His uncle, Those trees are so thick!”, “Damn, those clouds are so white!”
After entering the Seventh Peak, these rough guys realized it and honestly chose a few thatched tile houses to live in. As for the attics and courtyards higher up, they did not move in even though there were extra ones. Even if they were allowed to go there, they would not stay. Dare, after all, people are self-aware, and they don't think that their group of rough guys can be on an equal footing with the "immortals".
If it hadn't been for Taoist Yuan's magical power, I would have spent my whole life on a sea ship and never had a chance to reach the fairyland. Rough guys like them, who have been hanging around the docks all year round, know how to be content with the situation. They don't mind pinching when they meet soft ones, and it's normal to grovel when they meet hard ones. What's more, the other party is also a Taoist cultivator. They can bully the weak and fear the strong to the extreme, and it is very natural. This is also the reason why they can work in the Du family for a long time.
Yuan Chaoyang and other "immortals" didn't force themselves. They said goodbye to these rough guys and continued to climb higher.
Taoist Donghua's purple robe fluttered and waited in the courtyard halfway up the mountain. Then he and Yuan Chaoyang and the five others climbed to the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, exchanging polite greetings and getting acquainted with each other along the way.
The Taoist temple is called "Nine Yuan Temple", and it enshrines nine old men with bright hair and beards, who are the nine old immortals of Yingzhou in ancient times.
According to Donghua Taoist, the seventh peak is located on the mountainside of the main peak, which happens to receive the glowing spiritual energy scattered from the main peak.
Secondly, in the morning and evening, watch the clouds and mist in Guanyun Pavilion. Looking up at the clouds at the seventh peak is like reaching the top of the sky, while the main peak looking down at the clouds is like being on a sacred mountain in the sky overlooking the world.
The two are separated by clouds, echoing above and below, forming a subtle formation.
The attic in the mountainside courtyard was also cleaned up by the Taoist boy while a few people were chatting. The boyish-haired Donghua Taoist sent the few people to check in, exchanged a few words with each other, and then left.
Also leaving together were two young Taoist priests, Xuanqing and Xuanming.
There are no maids or servants here to serve the daily needs and food, and they all rely on self-reliance.
If you bring along retinues and servants, then congratulations on having an expert in clearing wasteland and cultivating the land. If not, you can support yourself.
Of course, all of these are people who have lived here for a long time. The five people like Yuan Chaoyang stayed temporarily for two days and were invited to go to the mountain to carve a hill. Naturally, all daily needs were provided by Yingzhou.
So before a few people entered the attic courtyard, everything was ready, down to the neatly stacked living towels and consistent placement of toiletries.
As a monk, meditating requires tranquility of mind and body, so there is a special secret room for gathering spiritual energy. The incense floating in the house is also made of high-grade calming sandalwood, which shows that Donghua Taoist attaches great importance to these people.
To be precise, he valued Yuan Chaoyang, and his treatment was comparable to that of an elder from the mountain.
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The sun sets to the west, the twilight in the mountains is hazy, a light mist rises, and the clouds gradually condense in the Guanyun Pavilion on the mountainside of the main peak. Looking up from the seventh peak, the clouds are right above the head, as if they may press down at any time, which is depressing.
However, looking down at the six mountain peaks and the vast misty sea below, I feel more relaxed and open, and my depression is gone.
At this time, each of the five people felt something about this scene, so they went back to the house early to meditate and gain insights.
So we spent a day on the seventh peak.
The next day was to watch the rising and setting of the morning and the rising fog at dusk. Yuan Chaoyang felt fresh on the first day, but lost interest in it on the second day. He and Yang Guifen took a short walk to the main peak, Guanyun Pavilion.
Li Zhanyi and Yu Xiaowei sit quietly and watch the sea of clouds at Jiuyuan Temple on the seventh peak.
Zhao Zhengli felt moved today and took a leisurely walk in the mountains to express his emotions.
Wandering aimlessly along remote paths, looking up at the oppressive sea of clouds, looking down at the boundless mountainous forest landscape.
He strode as he pleased, sorting out the vague and vague feelings in his heart. The vast and oppressive sea of clouds was like a barrier covering the fairy traces, making it impossible for people to peek. It was as if it would fall from the sky at the slightest blasphemy and crush everything. Zhao Zhengli felt for a moment that he was in front of it. Seems so small.
And this "it" is both an immortal and a Dao.
Looking down at the six mountains and the vast sea, I feel comfortable and relaxed from a high place, as if all living things are in sight, the tide ebbs and flows, the clouds open and the fog gathers. At this moment, I am like the master of one place, whether it is flowers, plants, trees, mountain animals, wild birds, or At the foot of the mountain, you can have a panoramic view of the thatched cottages and tiled houses of the casual cultivators, with the smoke rising from their cooking stoves.
For a moment, it seemed as if he was an immortal above the clouds, above the avenue.
He has a clear understanding in his heart, and all things are as he wishes.
Zhao Zhengli walked to a place to look at the thatched pavilion. He looked at a prominent shrub with clouds emerging from below. He raised his right palm for no reason and pressed it down gently.
Immediately, a shocking palm force descended from the top of the shrub. The shrub exploded with a bang, sawdust flew across, and the powerful palm force fell to the ground, smashing the shrub from top to bottom. Apart from that, there was no other grass or tree left. Not hurt at all.
Zhao Zhengli was so frightened that he took several steps back. He just had a thought in his mind. Without the guidance of Taoist spells, how could he inexplicably unleash the shocking palm power out of thin air?
He was dull and slow and took a few breaths, trying to prove his palm power again, but in the end, there was no reaction from heaven and earth.
He reluctantly tried to adjust his breathing again, but still to no avail.
There was a person in a purple gauze dress walking gracefully along the forest path, with picturesque eyebrows and charming red lips. Her face was filled with impatience as she stared at the back of Mao Ting's plain shirt, which was covered with 30,000 blue silk ribbons. Her hair is in a bun, with green feathers and glazed hair, and her gold and silver hairpins shine particularly brightly in the forest at sunset.
Zhao Zhengli turned around with a premonition of unfriendly eyes on his back and met the eyes of the woman in the purple gauze skirt.
It's just that the beautiful eyes of the willow eyebrows are extremely hostile, and the heroic pair under the sword eyebrows look confused.
Zhao Zhengli was shocked. He thought he had seen a lot of beauties, but he was still almost smitten by the person in front of him. His figure and temperament were perfect. Even if he was wearing a gauze skirt, he could faintly notice the curves inside.
Out of politeness, he asked: "May I ask what offended the fairy Zhao? What is the name of the fairy?"
The woman in the purple gauze skirt slapped her face fiercely and said word by word: "I am your sister!"
"Bang!!"
A ray of transformed zhenqi swiftly slashed towards Zhao Zhengli. He moved sideways to avoid it, and the palm struck the ground with a click, leaving deep marks like a knife on the wooden floor of the pavilion.
Zhao Zhengli didn't feel the murderous intention from the power of his zhenqi palm, so he didn't fight back. He was just slapped indiscriminately by the opponent and was taken advantage of, which made him feel quite panicked.
The beautiful woman in the purple gauze skirt felt a little better when she saw his expression. She squinted her eyes and said displeasedly, "I'm asking you to disturb my sleep. Why don't you go to the back mountain to chop wood if you have the strength to chop bushes?" .”
Zhao Zhengli then remembered that he had smashed the bushes out of thin air earlier. He might have disturbed the other party, and they came to ask for an explanation.
I figured it out and apologized with a smile.
However, what he got in exchange was not forgiveness from the other party, but an even more disdainful tone: "Tch~, you have no temper at all. Just now I slapped you in the face for no reason, and you apologized to me in turn! You must know that you didn't mean to disturb me, and I was Intentionally, can the two be the same?”
"..."
Zhao Zhengli was ashamed: "What do you think Fairy Yi means?"
She raised her eyebrows and said domineeringly: "Of course I'll call you back!"
Then he put on a stance to catch the attack, and hooked his hand with his slender jade fingers: "Little pretty face, just now your palm fell from the sky with your chopping technique, which surprised me. After two moves, I saw that you are as good-looking as me. I'll let you off the hook so that you won't lose too embarrassingly."
"..."
A comment popped up in Zhao Zhengli's head, no matter how perfect he looks, his personality is so different. He talks a thousand words but speaks ten thousand, and he is like a fighting maniac when it comes to his feelings.
Zhao Zhengli didn't want to fight, but the other party didn't care and attacked directly. Zhao Zhengli passively accepted the attack, only blocking and not retaliate, because he was not sure about the identity of the other party. If he was related to the daughter of the owner of Yingzhou Mountain in the East China Sea, he accidentally hurt the other party. I'm afraid I may never have the chance to recover the mystery of my life experience through Drunk Immortal Wine.
On the contrary, if she hurts him, no matter how stingy the mountain owner is, he can still be shameless.
After thinking about this, Zhao Zhengli had a reason not to fight back. However, when the woman in the purple gauze skirt saw that he didn't fight back, she gradually became more and more unscrupulous in her moves, including inserting eyes and chokeholds, stealing peaches and kicking the crotch. What she wanted was to force him to fight back.
"Your uncle, if you hit someone, don't hit them in the face, and if you kick them, don't kick them in the crotch!"
Zhao Zhengli was immediately anxious. He didn't care about the difference between men and women. He had never lost before taking advantage, let alone a beautiful woman like her. He decided to seize the opportunity and teach her a lesson.
Just when the woman in the purple gauze skirt missed her punch and turned her palm sideways to sweep across Zhao Zhengli's eyes, the man in the plain shirt leaned back like a ghost and dodged to the other side of her. She quickly elbowed the back with her other hand, but the opponent raised his palm to block it. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Su Shan smile evilly, and she suddenly felt something was wrong.
The next moment, there was a crisp sound of "Pa!", and the woman in the purple gauze skirt felt a burning pain in her buttocks, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"rogue!"
She was both shy and angry. She raised her leg and kicked it sideways. She grabbed the plain shirt and pulled it. The shoes fell off, revealing the white silk stockings wrapped around her. She could still see her soft and boneless feet.
"You lift your crotch and penetrate your penis, so you're not a gangster?"
Zhao Zhengli was dissatisfied with this retort, and then he threw away the shoes and smelled his hands, pretending to be disgusted and said: "It smells so bad!"
Also emphasize the tone of the last two words.
"Change!"
The woman in the purple gauze skirt almost went crazy. The other person was obviously playing a trick on her. Even if she lost a shoe, she didn't hesitate to fight.
The two of them were sparring again, and their true energy exploded in all directions. The thatch of the pavilion was shattered all over the ground. The trees were unlucky, the grass was damaged, and the two of them hit the mountain until it was shaken.
It quickly attracted attention here. There were four rainbows coming towards the main peak. To be precise, they were disturbed by Zhao Zhengli photographing the bushes out of thin air earlier.
There is no clue about that palm below the master level, but in the eyes of the grand master, it is extremely shocking, because there is no sign at all, and it breaks away from the order of laws connecting the great roads. Even the grand master does not understand why that palm appears out of thin air. appear.
However, when Changhong came down the mountain, he happened to see two people fighting on the mountainside of the Seventh Peak. To be precise, it should be flirting. The moves between the two were unsightly. One moment, you kicked me in the crotch, and I spanked your ass. You fucked me, and I spanked you. Fortunately, the radiating transformation energy didn't hurt each other.
At that time, Changhong Nei yelled with a strong voice filled with anger: "Zi You, stop it quickly!"
However, there is still unabashed favor in that anger.
The woman in the purple gauze skirt heard the sound and kicked a few more times until three or five figures landed on the seventh peak. She then stopped and spat out a sweet tongue towards the old man with a green beard, and asked knowingly: "Oh, master, what's the matter with the wind?" You blew it!"
Then he bowed obediently to the others: "Zi You has met the real person Donghua! He has met the Master of Yiyuan Mountain."
"Um...this is..."
Then she saw that the handsome young man in white robe was in trouble. Even though he was good-looking, he was still standing side by side with the master and others. Who was he? What status?
Her green-bearded master fondly reminded: "This is Master Yuan, from the Qing Kingdom in the west of the sea! Next to him is Master Yuan's wife, Mrs. Yang."
Yang Guifen smiled politely and bowed to salute. Yuan Chaoyang smiled and gave her a Taoist salute: "I've heard about Fairy Ziyou's reputation for a long time." Then he added: "I apologize to the fairy for my ignorant junior brother!"
Zhao Zhengli had already walked to Yuan Chaoyang and his wife, with teasing expressions in their eyes.
Zhao Zhengli pretended not to notice and ignored her. He really had no interest in this rumored number one beauty. If she were quieter, she would still be a beauty. But when they started fighting, they were completely different. Her moves were too... Insidious, it’s better to stay away from him.
Thinking of fighting, he subconsciously glanced at her plump figure and round ass. There was a trace of aftertaste, and it felt good!
However, all this was seen by Fairy Zi You, and an unprecedented killing intent swept towards Zhao Zhengli.
There were several great masters and elders here, but there was no second "bloody battle".
However, Zhao Zhengli didn't mind having another match with her!
