v5 Chapter 604： Something wrong with the 9,000-mile road?

"Huh? Did you make an appointment?" Chen Luo asked.

According to the etiquette, when Chen Luo visited his senior for the first time, he should first post a greeting post, expressing his intention of visiting, and then the other party would reply with a time, and Chen Luo would come to the door according to this time.

I heard that the Qinglong Emperor claimed that he was old and lacked energy, so he didn't often see guests. Often, many monsters who wanted to see him had to wait outside the parasol forest. There were even some ancestor monsters in the waiting line. Chen Luo thought about his relationship with Emperor Qinglong, so he should be able to arrange a meeting soon.

"The reply said that the young master can go anytime." Mastiff Lingling said, "But..."

Seeing Mastiff Lingling's strange expression, Chen Luo asked, "But what is it?"

"A gift list is attached to this letter!"

Chen Luo was also a little puzzled when he heard the words, the Azure Dragon Emperor must be too polite.

Responding to a letter, and giving myself a bunch of presents, could this be... next-generation relatives?

Master!

After that, I will often go to the Indus Forest to sit.

"Okay, let's put the gift in the warehouse..." Chen Luo nodded, "Prepare for me..."

"My lord!" Mastiff Lingling interrupted Chen Luo, "You misunderstood."

"The list of gifts was not sent by Wutonglin to Fangcunshan, it was listed for you to send to Wutonglin as a worship."

Chen Luo: (#`n')

What did you say?

Chen Luo took the Jade Slip of Communication directly, and poked his heart into it, cold sweat broke out on his forehead immediately.

this…

old man!

Is this a salute? This is a bride price!

Who has seen such a grand gift list for a worship service! And all in pairs!

Speaking of which, the sixth senior sister mentioned that the master and Mrs. Xiaozhu didn't seem to have a ceremony...

Do you want my disciple to help the teacher make up for the dowry?

Young birthday.

Emperor Qinglong blackmailed his children and grandchildren!

Chen Luo put down the messenger jade slip in his hand, and met Mastiff Lingling's eyes.

For a moment, the master and servant communicate with each other—

I have to find a big culprit!

At this moment, Zhuiyue came running up and down, and said sweetly: "My lord, my lord, the great scholar of the Fang family is here..."

Chen Luo: (??w??)?

Mastiff Lingling: ?(??︶??)?

Chasing the Moon: ゛(‘◇’)?

…

An hour later.

"Mr. Fang, have a good trip. I'll be waiting for you at Fangcun Mountain!" Chen Luo personally sent Fang Huaping onto the airboat, waving his arms vigorously, and shouted at Fang Huaping.

"Lord Baishan, don't worry. Fang will come back as soon as he goes, please wait patiently for a few days." Fang Huaping bowed to Chen Luo on the bow of the floating boat.

Fang Huaping was excited at this moment, he had come to Fangcun Mountain so many times, and it was the first time he saw Lord Baishan be so enthusiastic. He actually sent himself aboard...

You see, you see, I was flying, but he was still standing there watching.

Looking at the human race, who can get this treatment?

However, the resources needed by Master Baishan this time are indeed a bit expensive, and the time is a bit urgent, so we still need to raise some money...

At this moment, Chen Luo's voice of reciting poetry suddenly came from Fang Huaping's ears—

"The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March."

"The solitary sail is far away and the blue sky is gone, only the sky of the Yangtze River can be seen."

Fang Huaping was taken aback: Master Baishan is reciting farewell?

Although this poem is out of date, Lord Baishan is a demon clan after all, and he presumably only expressed the meaning of parting.

Fang Huaping's heart warmed, and he immediately shouted: "Master Baishan, please go back."

"The supplies you need will be delivered by Ping Dingran himself in a day's time!"

Isn't it just a little material?

Besides, there is one-tenth of my own among them!

The Fang family has a big business, is it still lacking in this?

Master Baishan must be satisfied!

Hearing Fang Huaping's voice from the floating boat, Chen Luo nodded in satisfaction.

For a day, that's about the same.

Sure enough, when it's time to be perfunctory, you still need to be perfunctory.

Chen Luo flicked his sleeves, hummed a little tune and walked back. Mastiff Lingling also smiled and followed.

…

Putting aside the matter of Wutonglin for the time being, Chen Luo returned to his study and began to plan his own nine thousand miles.

According to the current increase in his own mortal energy, it should be a few months before the peak of the fourth rank, but since "The Butterfly Lovers" is an opera, once the rehearsal is completed and the audience is wider, the time will actually be shortened.

In addition, although the first batch of the previous books have passed, those who really need to practice the mortal spirit will start to study the principles of human relationships in them, and will continue to provide help to Chen Luo, so Chen Luo believes that he should At the latest in about a month, you can reach the peak of the fourth rank.

Don't think that Chen Luo's practice is fast. There are hundreds of millions of people and monsters who are reading his books, but most of them have been absorbed by the Dao of Heaven and Martial Arts. What fell into Chen Luo's hands only made him a billion points faster than normal people. That's all.

But when Chen Luo seriously considered the nine thousand miles, he suddenly discovered a problem.

In the way Wen Yunsun and himself explained the way of opening up nine thousand miles, there are two kinds in total. One is to try hard to solidify your own principles into a rule when you are at the peak of the fourth rank, and then write it out in the way of "writing to convey the way". If the heavenly way approves the content, then the rule will be established and become your own home, country and world. Based on the foundation, the Nine Thousand Miles Road will unfold naturally.

The second method is more risky. You need to prepare your own rationale first, and then when you think it is appropriate, you can take that step directly. With the help of the Confucianism Daoist, you can stay within the range of nine thousand miles for a short time, and write directly. Ethical Articles. If it succeeds, because you are writing from a distance of nine thousand miles, you will be blessed with the power of rules, making your rules more tenacious and your foundation more solid. If it fails, there is no turning back after taking this step, and the soul will fall directly to the avenue, shattered in the dark, and die.

The so-called "walking in the courtyard" and "reaching the sky in one step" are the blessings for the latter.

At that time, Chen Luo didn't feel much when he first heard it. He just complained about the unreliable nine-thousand-mile protection given to him by the elder brother, but now when he was really serious about planning for nine thousand miles, Chen Luo suddenly discovered a problem.

He seemed to have no choice.

Others don't know, but Chen Luo knows his own affairs. The stories he wrote all come from the world of thousands of years of splendid civilization in his previous life.

It is precisely because I wrote those stories in this square world that I have achieved my current achievements.

On the way, Chen Luo also tried to write some stories that he did not get from Hualin, but he memorized them by heart, such as "The Biography of Liu Yi", but Chen Luo soon discovered that these stories still could not be written in elegant script, or even written in plain script. It will also be destroyed by fire.

Of course, it can be spoken to others, but it does not contain any power. It is just a small story, such as the story of the gourd dolls before. In fact, the seven little gourd dolls themselves are in the critical period of incubation. It's just to inspire, not because of this story that the little gourd baby was born.

In other words, only the books obtained from the dreamland flower forest can be regarded as "legal" in this world.

So, the problem arises.

According to Wen Yunsun, Chen Luo has to write nine thousand miles of books to open up nine thousand miles of roads; but Chen Luo can't open nine thousand miles of flower forests without opening nine thousand miles of roads.

It's like you have to use a key to open the door if you want to go home, but you forgot the key at home, so you have to open the door first to get the key.

It's an endless loop!

If the first way doesn't work, then there is only the second way.

First take the step of nine thousand miles, then instantly activate the nine thousand li flower forest, then quickly get the book, and then quickly write an article...

But the master's swordsmanship...

Not stable!

Chen Luo sighed deeply, and decided to go into the Hualin to try.

Thinking like this, Chen Luo calmed down, closed his eyes, and headed towards the dreamland flower forest in the sea of ​​mind and soul.

…

Chen Luo opened his eyes and stood in the forest of dreams.

At this time, in the dream flower forest, with the two flower forests of three thousand miles and six thousand miles blooming on a large scale, there are also hundreds of birds transformed into phoenixes soaring, which can be called the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Bypassing the fortune flower garden and walking through layers of trees, Chen Luo stood in front of the nine thousand li flower forest.

At this moment, the Nine Thousand Miles Flower Forest was still shrouded in a layer of clouds and mist, and Chen Luo could feel a vigorous but boundless power from the Flower Forest.

"Spirit of Illusion!" Chen Luo called out, and then, a gust of wind blew, and the petals on the ground slowly gathered into a human shape, and he cupped his hands towards Chen Luo: "I have seen the Lord."

Chen Luo nodded, then pointed at the Nine Thousand Miles Flower Forest, and asked, "If I want to open the Nine Thousand Miles Flower Forest in advance, what should I do?"

Chen Luo's question seemed to be baffled by the spirit of the illusion, and the petal figure was silent for a moment before saying, "There is no way."

"The rules of this world are special. The books in the flower forest all have images of other worlds. Only after being refined by the Lord's soul and then written, can they be transformed into the text of this world."

"If you rashly open a flower forest that exceeds the lord's cultivation, the lord's soul will not be able to bear it, and there will be a danger of collapse."

Chen Luo had a clear look on his face when he heard the words, but he still had a just in case mentality, and asked again: "Is there no way at all?"

The spirit of the illusion was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Either, the lord's spirit matches the Hualin book, the fog clears away, and the Hualin opens; or... there are other powers to share the pressure of opening the Hualin book for the lord. "

Chen Luo's eyes lit up: "Can I borrow some strength?"

"What needs to be done?"

"What level of soul power is needed?"

The spirit of illusion shook his head: "It's not the power of life, but the power of heaven and earth that created the world of these books."

"Only this power can share the burden of the Lord's soul."

Chen Luo frowned slightly: What are you talking about!

Let me go back through it again, open nine thousand miles and come back?

Chen Luo sighed, sure enough, she shouldn't have asked too much.

"Understood." Chen Luo waved his hand, and the spirit of illusion saluted, and the petals scattered and dissipated in place.

"It seems that this catastrophe can't be avoided, we have to give it a go." Chen Luo sighed in his heart, determined, and left the dreamland Hualin.

…

Fortunately, Chen Luo's depression didn't last long, because the punctual Fang Huaping delivered the agreed supplies to Fangcunshan the next day.

After briefly perfunctory Fang Huaping, Chen Luo packed all these things into the storage order, left Fangcun Mountain, and headed for the Wutong Forest.

This time it was an official visit, so he didn't need to be sneaky like the previous few times when he left the mountain, but handed over Fangcunshan to Ma Zouri's guard. Moon Rabbit clears the way, and Mastiff follows Lingling, and heads to the Wutong Forest with great fanfare.

Hearing that Fangcun Mountain and Baishan were mainly going to visit the Qinglong Emperor, Bai Sanqian, the lord of Si Zhuguo, immediately dispatched a thousand demon soldiers to guard him, and sent two other great saints to accompany him. Afterwards, Yuyuan, Qingqiu, Junji, and Davari They also dispatched elite soldiers and generals to accompany them all the way, and it turned into a mighty team after only half a day of departure.

Now that he is out of the mountain, as a person with a face and a face, Chen Luo will naturally not ostentatiously go all the way to the Wutong forest, but will enter the mountain and stay when he encounters the water. Whether it's a rich family with a great ancestral demon or a small demon family with only three or two big cats and kittens, no matter whether he is familiar with it or not, he will all come to visit.

The euphemistic name is: Bai Mo was not born long ago, and he is not deeply involved in the world. He often writes at his desk in Fangcun Mountain, and he doesn't know much about the blood of the Yaozu. This trip, just to see more of the monster clan scenery, get closer to the blood of the monster clan, so that when I write novels in the future, I can have more prototypes of the blood of the characters.

What he said is beautiful, but how much power does he have in a single pen? If you want him to take a look on weekdays, they are all big clans, how can there be other monster clans?

If it was normal, these demon clans didn't expect to show their faces in the article of Lord Baishan. Anyway, it would be enough to follow the big monster clans for a while, but now everyone has talked about it. If you don't fight for it, the descendants of the blood will point Swearing with your nose.

What's more, if you don't fight for it, what if the monster clan on the next mountain gets it?

Don't worry about scarcity but inequality, the whole world is like this.

Ever since, wherever Chen Luo went, all the monster races received them grandly, and some even arrested a few human Confucian scholars to teach etiquette. Gifts, but still say "a small gift, not a respect".

But who is Chen Luo, can he accept these gifts?

So in the back and forth between you and me, someone finally reminded the monsters who gave the gifts, claiming that this was a little favor that Chen Luo was entrusted to bring to the Qinglong Emperor. In return, the sycamore leaves from the sycamore forest.

It was really not intentional, the main reason was that Chen Luoxiang brought some leaves to Emperor Qinglong to see the growth of the plane tree on Fangcun Mountain, but he did not expect to use it here.

It's all a coincidence!

In order to take care of the wishes of more monster races, Chen Luo specially modified the route and detoured as many mountains as possible.

It doesn't matter if you are a little tired, you can't let Yaozu down.

This is not going to the Southern Wilderness, but the sophistication of the world!

Nanhuang is known as the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. Although there are only a few big clans, there are as many sub-clans as the hair of a cow. Even though he hastened his journey, when he arrived at the boundary of Wutong Forest, ten days had passed. And in these ten days, in the muttering of "Thanks to Lao Tie for the three melons and two dates" that Mastiff Lingling kept muttering, he probably earned twice as much gift as the Qinglong Emperor's gift list.

Well, barely a loss.

After entering the border of the Wutong Forest, the sent guards and armored soldiers all said goodbye. After all, the Wutong Forest was open to Chen Luo, not them. Huan, the title of Master Baishan was instantly recognized, almost as famous as Yi Bo Yuntian Jin Wulang.

…

The sycamore forest is said to be a forest, but it is actually a wide plain. Just as Chen Luo walked not far away, a green luan fell from the sky and landed in front of Chen Luo, turning into the appearance of the third sister-in-law of Jianjia.

"I've seen the third sister-in-law!" Chen Luo hurriedly saluted, Jian Jia also smiled when she heard Chen Luo's address, stepped forward to look at Chen Luo carefully, then shook her head and said, "I lost a little weight. It seems that I have suffered a lot." Suffered..."

Chen Luo shook his head: "It's the third sister-in-law who loves me so much that she sees it this way. Everything is fine, my little brother. It's just that I worked hard in the vast wilderness before, and the rest of the time is fine."

Jian Jia nodded, with a sullen look on her face: "I've also heard from my sister about the matter of Yangmangzhiye, and the wind does not return is a bit too much. If there is a chance, the third sister-in-law will vent her anger for you."

"No, if he wants to trouble me, I won't let him go." Chen Luo laughed.

"Well, you have backbone. Much better than your unreliable third senior brother." Jian Jia stretched out her hand to straighten Chen Luo's lapel, "We will catch up on the old days later, first follow me into the forest, the old emperor is waiting for you Woolen cloth."

"En." Chen Luo responded, "Then the person I brought..."

Jian Jia saw Mastiff Lingling and others following behind Chen Luo, and smiled: "Don't worry, I'll pick you up first in a hurry, let them wait for a while, and other sisters will come to receive them."

Chen Luo just nodded, greeted Mastiff Lingling, and followed Jianjia to the depths of the Wutong forest.

…

It seemed that he had passed through some kind of formation, and suddenly a giant tree that seemed to support the sky crashed into Chen Luo's sight. The tree was so thick that it was difficult to see the whole picture if he was not standing in the distance. Eyesight, actually did not see the top of the tree. Chen Luo only saw countless ostriches flying around the tree.

"That's the real body of the emperor." Jian Jia explained to Chen Luo with a smile.

Chen Luo nodded, but was suddenly taken aback, thinking of something.

The Qilin King said before that when he was in the Wutong Forest, his favorite thing was to climb the tree to dig out the bird's nest. Could it be this tree...

Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of the Qilin King.

He was taken by Jian Jia to fly for a while, and finally landed on the ground. At this time, Chen Luo saw that the vegetation on the ground seemed to form a reclining chair. An old man with a thin body, who seemed to be wrapped in a large robe, sat on the ground. On the reclining chair, the old man's hair was withered, and the wrinkles on his face were like ravines, faintly forming the shape of a rune.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the leaves and fell on the back of his wrinkled hands. At this time, the old man's eyes were closed tightly, as if he had fallen into sleep.

Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment, is this the strongest Azure Dragon Emperor in the world today?

"Emperor, Chen Luo is here." Jian Jia called softly, and then the old man yawned and slowly opened his eyes.

"Here we come..." The Azure Dragon Emperor seemed to force himself into a smile, "Come, sit in front of the old man."

As soon as Emperor Qinglong finished speaking, grass and trees quickly grew on the ground in front of him, forming a small chair.

"Jian Jia, go get some snacks that children like." Qinglong Emperor said again.

Jian Jia smiled, patted Chen Luo on the shoulder, turned and left, Chen Luo was also relieved to see Qinglong Emperor's kind face, walked up to Qinglong Emperor, and bowed respectfully: " Chen Luo, a disciple of the Bamboo Forest, has met Master!"

"Well, good." Qinglong Emperor nodded lightly, "I have gained a lot along the way, right?"

"ah?"

"In the past ten days, you have searched a lot of things, right?"

Chen Luo smiled awkwardly: "It's all because they asked me to give you a little care."

The Azure Dragon Emperor looked at Chen Luo, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile in his cloudy eyes: "Back then, your master took a small bamboo to deceive you around the Southern Wilderness... Now you are here again."

Emperor Qinglong sat up straighter, "It's not easy to survive in the southern wilderness, and these treasures are enough to hurt some small clans."

Chen Luo heard the words, hesitantly said: "Then I'll go back?"

"Since it's for me as an old man, it's natural that I, Wutonglin, will return the gift." Qinglong Emperor raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

In an instant, a gust of wind rose out of thin air, and the towering sycamore tree shook slightly for a moment, and then Chen Luo saw countless green light spots flying towards the outside of the sycamore forest.

"That's..." Chen Luo wondered.

"A little bit of pure and gentle sun essence and moonlight..." Qinglong Emperor said lightly, "It will go to the monster clan that you gave the phoenix leaf."

"These days and moons are enough to make up for their losses."

Having said this, Emperor Qinglong looked at Chen Luo: "Don't think that you are a human race, so you don't care about the reputation of the monster race."

"Sooner or later, your identity will be known to the world."

"Yaozu, maybe it will become your reliable help. Don't sacrifice the righteousness of the future for the small profit in front of you."

"Confucius said that there is no discrimination in teaching, the Taoist said that those who enter our sect will be free, and the Buddha said that all sentient beings will be saved. As the master of the way, you should have a higher vision and a wider mind, so that your world can accommodate more."

Chen Luo's heart was moved when he heard the words, he quickly got up and saluted again, and said sincerely: "Disciple, thank you for your teaching."

Emperor Qinglong waved his hand: "Say a few words casually, don't be nervous, sit down, sit down."

Chen Luo sat down again, and the Qinglong Emperor continued: "The return gift has already been given, you can accept those gifts, and the old man will not give you a meeting gift."

Chen Luo smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, thank you, master, for the reward."

"Hehe, little slippery head." Qinglong Emperor raised his hand and nodded Chen Luo, and then said, "You have done a good job in the matter of the elephant clan, I am very satisfied..."

Chen Luo hastily declined and said, "It's all thanks to Master's protection from the phoenix tree leaf, and I was lucky enough to complete the task."

Emperor Qinglong shook his head: "There are some situations that I didn't expect, but you handled them properly."

"Originally, this old man wanted to suppress the rules of reincarnation with a ray of avatar, but I didn't expect you to collect them directly. You are really a man of heaven, and you even have treasures for collecting rules."

Chen Luo was taken aback: "Master, don't you know what I used to collect it?"

The Qinglong Emperor shook his head: "That rule is the condensed reincarnation rule of the ancient Buddhist master In order to protect the elephant clan, he blocked the secrets of the heavens. The old man just descended on a clone, so naturally he couldn't spy on it."

Isn't this a coincidence?

Chen Luo hurriedly took out the storage order, took out the mysterious egg from it, and said with a smile: "This time, this disciple is visiting Master, one is to visit you, and the other is to come here for the treasure that collects the rules."

"Master, do you know its origin?"

"Huh?" The Qinglong Emperor took the egg and looked it over carefully. Chen Luo added: "I bought this egg at the auction house in the Qilin Domain. Later, I also showed it to the Qilin King. He Said it was stolen from a tree when I was here with you..."

"Little roe deer?" Qinglong Emperor was taken aback when he heard the words, and then seemed to think of something, his eyes fell on the egg, his face stretched around, showing a smile, and sighed, "It's that egg..."

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