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Volume 1, Yan Cunzheng, Chapter 431: One Ring Closure Successfully

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    Lao Titou boasted triumphantly, exaggerating Zi Baifeng's great achievements several times. The more Mr. Wen listened, the more amused he felt, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

    Although Lao Titou couldn't see it, he could feel it. He said sternly: "Master, don't believe it. I saw it with my own eyes"

    Lao Titou mustered up the courage to participate in the poetry meeting that day. At first, he was ashamed to mention it to others, but later it became a topic of conversation for the old man to show off. He had to tell everyone about it, especially the poems he wrote, which were even mentioned by all the young masters.  What I had appreciated before, I naturally said it proudly now.

    Mr. Wen heard it funny. To him, the poem was indeed vulgar. However, when he heard Lao Titou said again: "Young Master said, 'I have a poem here. Listen to it. The moonlight is bright in front of the bed, and it seems like it is on the ground.'"  Frost, look up at the bright moon, lower your head and think about your hometown. There is also a saying, the lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river. Do you think this is something that is both refined and popular"

    "Both the refined and the popular will appreciate it." Mr. Wen's face became solemn, and he looked at Da Guo Xianjun.

    With a disciple like Mr. Wen, it is natural that someone who is greater than the Immortal Lord is also proficient in poetry. The words Zi Baifeng said may have some strong points, but the few poems he recited were all very simple.  Yet it¡¯s extremely beautiful and incredibly accurate.

    In particular, the two sentences "The solitary smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river" are very picturesque. It is hard to imagine how these two simple sentences can have such a huge information content. Just reciting them like that, it seems  You are already in the desert, looking at the lonely smoke and the sunset over the long river.

    Mr. Wen recited two sentences over and over again, and he became a little crazy. In his chest, a Taoist heart was beating violently, as if it was absorbing the nutrients of this poem and growing rapidly.

    After a long time, Mr. Wen sighed: "You really can't underestimate the people of the world. I was still too ignorant before. If there is a chance, I really want to have a long talk with this man without saying a word."

    "Our young master's poems are far more than these. Now the entire Zaitian Mansion is praising our young master's poems." The old man raised his head and looked proud.

    Mr. Wen didn¡¯t care about this kind of showing off. In fact, his poems had already spread all over the world, but in the bitter cold places of the northwest, they probably hadn¡¯t spread yet.

    Along the way, Daguo Xianjun and Mr. Wen did not feel bored at all. Lao Titou was very talkative. He found that these two monks were easier to talk to and were willing to talk to him, so he told them about the customs and customs of Zaitian Mansion.  .

    After a long time, Lao Titou smiled and said: "Master, Master, we are here."

    Daguo Immortal Lord frowned slightly and said, "Is it right here?"

    "Yes, it's right here. If you don't want to get out of the car, you can wait in the car. I'll help you get the number plate and arrange the number." Lao Titou's service is very good, which is why Zibai  Feng's training specifically mentioned that to make these people feel at home, as long as they are willing to pay, they will be able to enjoy any service.

    Daguo Xianjun turned his head and looked over. His eyes seemed to have passed through the heavy walls and saw the inside of the building.

    He could feel that there was a familiar breath inside.

    The monk from before who had just become a immortal with a permanent Taoist heart.

    Under the crystal jasper tree, Zi Guo built a fountain as he wished. As the spring water spurted out, the water splashed everywhere. The moist water vapor dissolved the spiritual energy and scattered in all directions, leaving the area around the fountain filled with moist and fresh air.  .

    This house is named "Julinghua Mansion" and is divided into several areas. There are about a dozen large and small gardens, and there are three rows of single-family villas in the southwest corner.

    The place where the crystal jasper tree is located has been set aside separately and surrounded by a wall. It has not been sold yet. Zijian likes this place very much and often stays here to do carpentry work and the like.

    "Borrow a place to hide." Elder Pingshang suddenly opened the door and walked in, then closed the door like lightning and calmed down his breath.

    Zijian¡¯s Taoist heart has just been solidified. Now his aura is gradually converging, but it has not yet completely converged. That wanton aura can perfectly cover up their aura, so that those who are deliberately looking for them cannot find their location.

    These days, Elder Ping Shang and Ping Qi are living in hiding.

    Zi Baifeng and Zijian are both newcomers to the spiritual world. Very few people have heard of their names, let alone have any friendship with them.

    But Ping Shang, Elder Ping Qi and others are different. The Jiqiao Sect's business is all over the world, and its "friends" are naturally all over the world. The "Julinghua Mansion" is so expensive, and many people want to find connections. It can be cheaper.  .  In the beginning, when they encountered a relationship that really couldn't be pushed forward, they would give a discount. But later, when the accounts were settled, they were almost heartbroken.

     Pingqi is okay, he can find a remote place to hide and supervise the drawing, but Elder Pingshang has to go back and forth to deal with some business matters. If someone suddenly comes looking for him, he can only find a place to hide temporarily.

    And Zijian is a natural shielder, who can hide him perfectly.

    As soon as Elder Pingshang came in, he saw that Elder Pingqi was also there. He was lying on the ground with his butt sticking out, fiddling with a small thing in an imageless manner.

    "Brother Pingqi, you" Elder Pingshang was speechless.

    "I just came here to get some drawings, but I was almost blocked by that old bastard from the Qingyu Sect. Fortunately, I ran fast"

    "That old bastard from Qingyu Sect is here. Why didn't you tell me? I almost got caught. That guy was like a goose plucking his hair. If there is anyone I really don't want to do business with, it must be him.  "Elder Pingshang was still frightened, and he blinked and said doubtfully: "Brother Pingqi, what are you doing?"

    Elder Pingqi smiled sheepishly and said, "I'm observing"

    He was holding a little duck in his hand, with goose-yellow feathers and a flat beak, still fluttering its wings and struggling.

    Seeing Elder Pingshang¡¯s expression as if he had seen the old pervert, Elder Pingqi simply thrust the duck in his hand into his hand and said, ¡°Look!¡±

    When the little duck got it, he immediately felt that something was wrong. Elder Ping Shang took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and suddenly said in surprise: "Is this a mechanism duck?"

    "Yes, it's a bit like the secret of our Jiqiao Sect, the puppetry technique, but" Elder Pingqi said, the duck stretched out its head in the hands of Elder Pingshang, and it was completely like a little duck. Where?  It has the slightest sense of sluggishness like a puppet with strings pulled.

    ? Mechanisms or puppets are the same thing. They use clockwork or spiritual energy as power through complex and exquisite mechanical structures. This is not magical or mysterious.

    "But these little things born in Zijian's hands are like living creatures.

    "There is only a fountain here, which is too dull, so I made a few little ducks" Zijian smiled sheepishly. It can be said that making the wooden machine was exhausting his efforts. In a short period of time, he  He didn¡¯t want to make another machine man, but making a duck was much simpler. He made two big ducks, and then he was making little ducks. These ducks were swimming in the water at this time. A mother duck  He stared at Elder Pingqi dissatisfiedly, as if he was angry with him and thought he had caught his child.

    Elder Ping Shang was speechless. It was said that Zi Baifeng was good at raising demons. No matter what they were, they would become demons in his hands, so he was called the Demon Immortal.  What Zijian did was even more bizarre. He could turn decay into magic. A few sticks and a few feathers turned into moving creatures in his hands. This feeling was like the legendary creation of humans.  God man.

    At that moment, the legendary Heart of a Hundred Spirits injected different "Taos" into these wooden creations. People have human nature, and ducks have duck ways. After they are created, something like a soul has been injected into them, allowing them to follow the laws of heaven and earth.  Driven to act autonomously.

    This Nima, just hang it!

    Elder Pingqi had to complain bitterly in his heart.

    Fortunately, I had the foresight to invite him to be our guest elder.

    ¡° If we can figure out how Zijian¡¯s Heart of a Hundred Spirits can be enlightened, the Jiqiao Sect will become even more powerful and ingenious in the future.

    Many cultivation techniques are the analysis and simulation of a Tao. In fact, Zijian also wanted to understand where his Tao heart came from. He also asked Zi Huayin that although the direct descendants of the Zi family are full of geniuses, they  Everyone's Tao is different, and in the end, only a few can leave some skills behind.

    Zi Baifeng is not proficient in this technique, and Fei Jianzi and others can't explain why. That's why Zijian would study it here with Elder Pingqi. If he could really analyze it, he wouldn't mind sharing his skills.  The Dharma left a legacy in Jiqiao Sect.

    Just when Elder Pingshang was shocked, a voice suddenly came from outside: "Donghuang Sect Daguo Immortal Lord came to pay homage to the newly promoted Immortal. I wonder if I can grant him a favor?"

    "Greater than the Immortal Lord?" Zijian was stunned, and then suddenly remembered that when he first became a human immortal, the Greater than the Immortal Lord once expressed his congratulations.

    "Daguo Xianjun? Why is he here? Is he also planning to buy a house?" Elder Pingshang's expression changed. There have been many people coming to see them these days, but with such a prominent status as Daguo Xianjun,  There are no people.

    Most people at the level of Immortal Lord cherish their feathers and will not meet others easily, which would be too derogatory to their status.  After they come, they can live directly in the Yinglong Sect. They will be the guests of the Yinglong Sect at any time - of course, some?The enemy.

    If Da Guo Xianjun didn¡¯t have Mr. Wen as his disciple who had to take the college entrance examination, he would naturally have gone to Yinglong Sect long ago.

    "Please come in, Immortal Lord!" Zijian glanced at them and then raised his voice.

    Daguo Xianjun laughed and waved to Mr. Wen. The two of them stepped forward. In the blink of an eye, they crossed the many walls and appeared in front of the crystal jasper tree.

    Then Daguo Xianjun's laughter suddenly stopped. He saw Elder Zijian and Pingqi half-kneeling on the ground, all dirty. Elder Pingshang was still holding a duck. Seeing that they came in like this  They were all a little dazed. Elder Pingshang quickly threw away the little duck in his hand, raised his hands and saluted, and said: "I have met the Immortal Lord!"

    Elder Pingqi and Elder Shang are both at the level of human beings, and there is still a gap between them and human immortals. However, these two people are also famous people. Daguo Immortal Lord has also interacted with them. At this time, he smiled and said: "  It turns out you two are here.¡±

    The little duck was casually thrown away by Elder Pingshang. It quacked in the air and flapped its short wings desperately. With quick eyes and quick hands, the little duck turned over and caught the little duck in his hand. He glared at Elder Pingshang with his wooden eyes, and then carefully picked up the little duck.  After being put back into the water, two big ducks and a group of little ducks immediately gathered around, squawked, and swam in the pool together.

    "I've met the Immortal Lord." Zijian also stood up quickly, cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "I only heard his voice that day but didn't see him. I'm very sorry. I didn't expect that I would be able to see the Immortal Lord today. I'm so lucky!"

    "Everyone, Da Guo was in a hurry to go to the south to visit friends that day. He returned to Zaitian Mansion today. I thought that you still have this godly friend, so I came here to pay a visit." Immortal Lord Da Guo turned around and pointed behind him and introduced:  "This is my disciple, Wen Huaichu. I still don't know what to call you?"

    "I'm here Zijian." Zijian saluted quickly and said.

    Daguo Immortal Lord looked at Zijian up and down with bright eyes, and praised: "Brother Zijian is so young, which is enviable. How many years has brother Zijian practiced? I guess it is less than three hundred years."

    Pingqi rolled his eyes at the side, thinking that he wouldn¡¯t say anything to hit you.

    "It's less than 300 years old, and it has always been in a corner of the southwest, so its reputation has never been obvious." Zijian said with a smile. This was the excuse he had discussed with Elder Pingqi and others. It would be too much to say that he is only in his thirties now.  Exaggerated.

    "Brother Zijianhow did he enter Taoism?" asked Immortal Daguo. It was not very polite for Immortal Daguo to ask this, but when he looked at the agency man next to Zijian, he was really confused.

    "To be honest, I entered Taoism as a craftsman." Zijian said.

    This is Zijian¡¯s first official appearance in the spiritual world.

    Zijian wanted to continue to say something, but saw the door open and Zi Baifeng walked in. It was Zi Baifeng who discovered that an uninvited guest had broken in, so he came to see what happened.

    "That's right, let me introduce to you. This is my son Baifeng, who is silent." Zijian introduced.

    "You are silent?" Mr. Wen's eyes widened. He had listened to people chattering all the way, and now he finally saw the real person.

    "Master Wen, I have long admired your name." Zi Baifeng said with a smile.

    In fact, he had already received news of Mr. Wen¡¯s arrival.

    "Each other, each other." Mr. Wen said in a deep voice.

    This is the most fateful encounter between the two most outstanding talents in Zaitian Mansion.

    The two people are competitors, but at the same time they also have the same goal. What kind of sparks will collide between them, they still don¡¯t know yet.

    No one knows.

    Daguo Xianjun exchanged pleasantries with Zijian, and invited Zijian to visit their Donghuang Sect when he was free. Elder Pingqi and others could not be too unreasonable, and offered to give Daguo Xianjun a very favorable discount.  , Da Guo Xianjun went away satisfied.

    "This Immortal Lord Daguo is upright and has an excellent reputation. He is one of the rare people among the Immortal Lords who is approachable." After sending the Immortal Lord Daguo away, Elder Pingshang said, "Brother Zijian, if you have  If you have a chance, why not visit more often.¡±

    "Okay." Zijian is an easy-going person and follows good deeds.

    "This Mr. Wen is also a figure whose literary name has been handed down from generation to generation. It would be of great benefit to Baofeng if you communicate more with them." Pingqi said to Baofeng.

    "Tsk" Zi Baifeng was not the kind of person who was too modest. He was greatly dissatisfied when Elder Pingqi praised Mr. Wen so much.

    Elder Pingqi shook his head. After getting along with the Zi family for a long time, he found that the father and son were both genuine people and very easy to get along with. However, both of them were also submissive. If you caress them backwards, it would definitely have the opposite effect.

    From this day on, the two fathers, Zijian and Daguo Xianjun, oftenZijian had seen him walking around here several times, and Daguo Xianjun was playing with Zijian's plank hammer and making some small things with great interest.

    However, the two juniors seem to be on the same pole of a magnet, and they can never reach each other. Even if two people meet, there is always one person who has to go around, and no one is convinced by the other.

    It is said that literature is not the best, martial arts is not the second. These days, the two people have taken the lead in the literary world of Zaitian Mansion, each has his own fans, and they both lead a trend. They are both influential figures in Zaitian Mansion, but the two  Who is stronger and who is weaker among individuals, but no one can tell clearly or clearly.

    Both of them are holding back their energy and must prove that their talents are stronger than the other's.

    "Why do these two kids always look at each other?" Daguo Xianjun was extremely puzzled. Mr. Wen was a kind man and could get along with others. Even if there was anything that offended him, he would just expose it.

    "Both of them are proud people, how can they be so easily convinced? I'm afraid they have to wait until after the provincial examination for someone to give in." Zijian smiled, "But I, it's rare to see Baifeng so serious. I haven't seen him for a long time.  Someone who can challenge him.¡±

    "I hope that Baifeng can be more generous by then and don't give up on himself just because he lost to Chu'er. If the two of them support each other, they will definitely be able to achieve great things." Da Guo Xianjun nodded.

    "What are you talking about? You said that our Baifeng will lose to you Wen Huaichu? I said old man, you are getting older, your eyesight has become blurry, right? Our Baifeng is so good, you can't even see it?"  Jian quit immediately.

    "Hey, what did you say? We Chu'er have never lost since we were young. I admit that your son Baifeng is still excellent, but compared with our Chu'er, it's far behind. I say Zijian  , I don¡¯t blame you because you are young in cultivation and have seen little, but if you don¡¯t listen to the old man¡¯s words humbly, you will suffer a lot!¡±

    "Okay, I misjudged you! It's a shame that I call you a brother!" Zijian threw the wood in his hand and grabbed a beard that was bigger than the immortal king.

    "I'm blind too!"

    "You are blind to think that your literary talent Huaichu is better than our Baifeng!"

    "I'm too lazy to tell you!"

    "If I can't bear it, my friends will be gone!"

    "Friends are gone!"

    Da Guo Xianjun dropped the hammer in his hand, turned around and left.

    Mrs. Zi Wu was walking over with a tray in both hands. There was a pot of wine and a few delicious dishes in it. She smiled and said: "You guys should also take a break and have some food and wine Hey, brother Daguo, what are you doing?"  "

    "We broke off our friendship! Humph!" Immortal Daguo walked away in a puff of his sleeves, walked a few steps, turned back, stuffed the wine bottle into his arms, and walked away angrily.

    "You old man, spit out all my good wine, spit it out!" Zijian jumped in anger.

    "These two peopleare here again" Zi Wu sighed and shook his head.

    "I and my master have been bickering all day long, and the two young ones don't like each other. It's rare to have a friend we can talk to in Zaitian Mansion. What's wrong with being patient?"  Is there no shame in admitting that we are not as good as Bo Feng?  dont you agree?  Om?
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