92. Showing ugly

The master was still receiving the karma from the nine heavens, but there was a Taoist Taoist in the earthly realm. He called him right away. His home was different from the ghost mother-in-law who was named Ji Hongmian. Baoyin had played chess in Dilong Mountain before, but he didn't believe that the mountain god didn't know it, and he just pretended to be deaf and dumb.

He threatened him when he heard him. The Zhen Yao Shen on the carriage couldn't help but persuade him: "The city lord, please speak well. This senior is different from our human immortals. He is a earth immortal. He only looks for people, and he doesn't have to be an enemy of him!"

"Bah!" Shang Saner was not polite to him: "I'm talking so well, I'm still wandering around outside his door. I don't have that time to do anything!"

Tu Zhuang stopped the carriage, Zhao Tong and Zhen Yao Shen all came down, Grandma Chen was the last one, and also complained: "As for the masters around him, this senior is closest to Green Willow, and he may have to communicate with each other. Or when he asks for it, the little turtle grandson will have to offend people, be careful that your mother asks you to eat and apologize to Jing!"

Not necessarily an enemy of the mountain god, Shang Saner was unwilling to curry favor with her. Her attitude was not as good as when she first met a ninth-level immortal. The lord of the ruffian city was not good, but she rarely acted randomly, and did not know the importance of the matter and did not say anything. Zhao Tong was a little surprised.

Shang Saner snorted coldly: "No matter how capable you are, you won't care about my life or death. Is there any use to flatter him?"

The fourth level nine is about the level of cultivation, while the mall master thinks that it is useful or not.

On the night when he became a disciple, Shang Saner had already seen clearly by the light and shadow of his friends. The demon escaped from the demon. Apart from the Tu Zhuang of Dilong Mountain, there was only one A Chou fighting to the death, and the mountain god pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Such a secluded earth immortal is not as effective as a mud-wort in the temple. No matter how capable he is, is the Daluo Jinxian who is backed by the Third Master? What do you flatter him?

He was not polite at all. On an old tree next to him, the bark of the tree turned into a human face and asked coldly: "The Golden Immortal of Daluo is so powerful, what are you looking for me?"

He has a strong back and is indeed better than a ghost mother-in-law. Isn’t that coming out?

Tu Zhuang, Old Man Zhao, Grandma Chen, and Zhen Yaoshen bent down: "I have seen Senior!"

Shang Saner just hugged her fist and opened her mouth, "My master asked me to do two things. First, check how strange it is to plant the osmanthus tree you planted; second, ask where A Chou in the mountains, why don't he dare to see the ghost mother-in-law Ma Tong?"

The human face with bark is only in outline, with eyes, nose, and mouth completely blurred, and the appearance cannot be seen clearly. The mountain god sneered twice: "The Golden Immortal of Daluo wants to see the osmanthus tree, and can see it from the nine heavens. How dare you get tired of you? I am not a wet nurse, and I haven't helped anyone see the child, so I can't blame me?"

The mountain god's tone was also hard, but Shang Saner was not afraid, rolled her eyes at the tree: "How can I know? Otherwise, you ask my master to go? Or I call another person by name and ask him to say it?"

The treasure seal is in the earth, but it is actually more confident. The mountain god who is transformed into a bark is angrily snorted, but he can only admit defeat and express some words: "Half a year ago, a powerful man came to Dilong Mountain. He has a much greater ability than me. He claims to be the father of that ugly man. If I catch him, how dare I get too troublesome?"

A Chou’s father was originally a demon who was imprisoned in the devil prison of the heavenly realm. He could still be deceived by the Golden Immortal, and his ability was at least comparable to that of the Golden Immortal. The God of Earth Dragon Mountain is indeed hard to rival.

It is comparable to the Golden Immortal. If he really captures A Chou, not to mention the four ninth-level immortals, Shang Saner will give up.

The mountain god said again: "My osmanthus tree is so fun that I jokingly call it "Wu Shuang Fu Yun". What is the real thing? Since the Nine Heavens Daluo wants you to see, I will come to Longshou Peak to see what it is. One thousand and six hundred miles northwest, the old woman who is looking for people is also there, but there is no road and the carriage cannot be reached."

He was not polite, but asked the other party to be polite. Shang thug said, "Then let my two horses be put in the mountains, and the mountain gods should take care of them, so that they should not be eaten by the mountain monsters and beasts."

The mountain god snorted again, not knowing whether he should respond or not, but the bark returned to its original state and had already left.

Shang Saner shouted: "Let's unload the car and drive the horse to the mountain. It's really eaten. I'll ask the mountain god to compensate!"

In addition to horses, the carts were also unloaded in the mountains next to the road, and they were not hidden on the dog's back. Maybe they would be taken away by the passing caravan. However, Shang Saner wanted to use the caravan to test the mountain god and acted willfully. No one could care about his mother's absence.

After the car is unloaded, don’t do your best, but ask the slaughter to the nurse and carry it to a valley and pull some branches and leaves to cover it.

Then walk northwest and look for Longshou Peak.

The god of the dogs said that he was in the northwest, and there is no more reminder: Four ranks cannot fly in the ninth level. How can we find such a vast land?

Let the four ninth stairs head north along the edge of Dilong Mountain. Shang Saner rode a dog and searched for three days. He was approaching a mountain that was more steep than the surrounding area and showed more Zhongxiu. There was a large courtyard with blue bricks and green tiles on the side of the mountain. There were several houses inside. The old dog barked first and found the smell of a ghost mother-in-law he had come into contact with.

Shang Saner didn't go to contact him, patted the dog, barked him back, and first searched for Tu Zhuang and others.

After the four ninth level was brought over, five days passed.

These eight days have passed, and the meat on the old dog has grown back and recovered as before.

Longshou Peak finally met twice. Back to Green Willow City, Ma Tong's clothes were carefully and meticulously taken care of her hair. She stayed in the mountains for several months. The clothes were covered with oil, her hair was scattered, and there was still some dirt on her pale face. She looked like a dirty old woman.

She was at least stronger than Qizhen Pavilion. According to what Tang Yuanshan said, Qizhen Pavilion visited several times, but she didn't even find where the mountain god lived.

Seeing them, Ma Tong looked excited and rushed to meet him.

Knowing that she was having a difficult time speaking and did not like the greeting, Shang Saner spoke first: "Mother-in-law, don't say much. Ji Jinxian invites us to come, just like you. Let's go to this mountain god's inner room first!"

The entire Dilong Mountain is the home of the mountain god, and Longshou Peak is used as an inner bedroom.

Ma Tong was pursuing the foot of the mountain for many days, but before he could get the permission of the mountain god, he encountered ghosts like a wall when he forced himself to break up. He couldn't get up the corpse and ghosts. He accumulated countless grievances and was even more resentful. Shang Saner asked to go up the mountain to see it, gritting her teeth and responded: "Okay!"

Master, Ji Jinxian was not enough to hold on. The Lord of Shang City was using the treasure seal to make a big banner. Only then did the party have to climb up the mountain. The ban that had previously blocked the ghost mother-in-law had never appeared again.

The spiritual energy of Longshou Peak is greater than that of the surrounding areas. After he climbed the mountain, more birds flew over and flew up the mountain with all their might, but they were not blocked.

Zhen Yao Shen, Tu Zhuang and others think that what's wrong with the osmanthus tree in the mountain god's family? It's been hidden enough in the past few days, and will it still be seen by people?

Mostly it's just a waste of time.

But if you don’t take a trip, the Lord of Shangda City cannot handle the errands.

On the hillside, two women in palace clothes greeted each other: "Thank you for your hard work when the guests are here, and the mountain owner is already making tea. Please come with your little girl!"

"Thank you!"

It should be the maids of the mountain god, who were all beautiful, and they were graceful while walking, and Tu Zhuang looked at them without looking at them. Shang Saner was much more polite to them than the mountain god, but when she turned her head, she was unscrupulous while walking, and followed behind to look around.

The beauty guided the way. Before she could enter the door, she smelled the fragrance of osmanthus that was condensed but still penetrated into her heart, making people feel energetic and Tu Zhuang's minds ready to move.

It’s still spring now, and it’s still early to get the fragrance of osmanthus, and what you smell is the fragrance left last year, which will last for a long time.

There are no couplets on the gate, only the four big words "Live in the mountains for a long time".

The two women introduced the door and walked around the corridor for a while. The fragrance became stronger and stronger. Then they arrived at a large courtyard. The courtyard was covered with bluestone, a tall osmanthus tree that had to be hugged by two people, seven bamboo chairs under the tree, and a bamboo table, with steaming kettles and tea bowls on it. It should be a rare set of famous kiln good porcelain, with bright glaze and pictures of beauty printed.

Behind this courtyard, there is a tea garden, and the tea trees inside are also tall, but the whole picture cannot be seen from the wall.

According to Tang Yuanshan, there should be sixteen top-quality spiritual tea trees.

After taking advantage of Shang Saner and others' trip, the birds that came into the mountain arrived earlier and all flew on the osmanthus tree. However, when we arrived here, we felt that there was a magic weapon in the dark, and none of them screamed randomly.

There were seven bamboo chairs, only one person sat by the table, and the rest were left for the guests.

On the bamboo table, seven bowls of tea have just been brewed. The set should be eight tea bowls, and one left is unused. Put it upside down on the table and place the bowl cover next to it.

The man was dressed in blue, had a high nose, a bright face and beautiful beard, and looked like jade and metal.

Shang Saner and his party entered the courtyard. He stood up and bowed slightly: "You want to see the osmanthus tree for your teacher, so you can taste tea here and take a look at it nearby!"

He is a senior of the Earth Immortal, not a well-known name, and only one hand is not a big deal. The city lord of Shang Da is not inferior, and he is the same as the Earth Immortal, and he also gives up.

In addition to Ma Tong, Tu Zhuang bowed his head and bent down, stepped forward in small steps, took the respect first, and then met with his fists.

The same level nine, but they are earth immortals.

The two maids led the way to make a blessing and left the yard.

Consistent with what we know, the Shang surname is a rascal and not very etiquette, but the person has entered the house and has to deal with it, so there is no need to worry about it. The mountain god became colder and pointed to the surrounding bamboo chairs: "Please sit down! The evil guest comes to the door, but it is affected by the cause and effect of the Daluo Jinxian. The small mountain sacred mountain residence is simple, and he only grows his own Longshan tea to treat guests."

The master had already told him that he knew his name was Chang Jiujiu. He walked to the nearest bamboo chair, sat down with a golden sword, and then turned around and greeted: "Grandma Tong sit first! The mountain god said, Ah Chou was captured by his father, just ask carefully!"

Unlike Tu Zhuang, Ma Tong knew who A Chou’s father was. He heard it so loudly that he didn’t care about his family’s grievances and resentment, and bowed to ask first: “Previous, what time did the matter? What…that…someone… look like…”

The mountain god's face remained unchanged, and he was still cold. He brought tea one by one and replied to her: "Five months ago, a sudden emergence in the mountains..."

It is difficult for the ghost mother to speak, so she needs to ask carefully and it will take a while to waste her time.

Holding the tea bowl, Shang Saner didn't sit there either. She took off her shoes and teased the old dog in front of her, then removed the socks, stepped onto the bamboo chair, and sniffed the fragrance of cinnamon and tea.

He looked up at the osmanthus tree above his head.

I don’t know how many years have I planted the mountain gods. The tree is tall and the crown is like an umbrella, covering six or seven feet apart. It is indeed different from the osmanthus tree in the mortal world. The branches and leaves seem to have a layer of jade, exquisite and transparent.

There were many birds flying outside, and there were already many stops on the branches, all of which were drunk, sniffing the fragrance stupidly.

Among them, there was a gray-white woodpecker who was familiar with Shang Saner.

A pound of Longshan tea worth five leaves is another aromatic and unique, and it is not inferior to the cinnamon fragrance. After taking a sip, it contains very spiritual energy. It is really extraordinary, and it is not comparable to the cheap tea grown by Fei Ruyi.

The mountain god's explanation was also heard.

After a while, after finishing his words, Shang Saner put the depressed ghost mother-in-law back on the tea bowl and spoke: "We are evil guests. Seniors are so generous and willing to give good tea. It also relieves Grandma Tong's doubts. Thank you. Let's go find somewhere else!"

He took out three cricket basins and placed them on the bamboo table: "I, the Daluo Jinxian, have embarrassed my master everywhere and could not bring up good things to thank the tea. He only raised three insects under the newly grown fairy peach tree in his home, and had already absorbed enough ground air. Even though it was a toy, it was rare. The mountain god picked one and used it as a thank-you gift!"

It would be too much to say that someone would invite a pound of spiritual tea from five leaves per pound. The city lord who was not in tune with the worm was too ridiculous, and the god of Zhen Yao was speechless.

The mountain god sneered: "I have been practicing for nearly two thousand years. Isn't it like a young man greedy? I don't have a junior, so it's useless to send me off. I'll put it aside, and it will delay its majesty. I'll just get my heart!"

But I was sneering in my heart. Three friends said that there was a wine recipe, and the rogue could make good wine. I thought I didn't know? I didn't give wine and gave gifts to them, but my suspicion was not eliminated and I wanted to stuff things in. Maybe the Daluo Jinxian could use the means to peek at me.

When rejected, Shang Saner laughed dryly, scratched her head, and said, "I don't look down on this, but there is no suitable item!"

The mountain god shook his head: "There is no friendship between the left and right, and there will be no contact in the future. The tea you grow is not worth thanking!"

"That's true!" Shang Saner bent down to finish her shoes and said, "Damn the mountain god! Let us evil guests say goodbye!"

I had enough shoes in one hand and the cricket basin in the other hand. I didn’t want my body to tilt. The pottery cricket jar was not held firmly and fell to the ground, breaking into several petals with a "bang".

The mountain god had a cold face and let him pretend.

The basin broke, and the red-headed ghosts inside jumped and ran away.

Shang Saner said "Ouch", didn't care about her shoes, and leaned over to catch her barefoot.

In spring, a few new weeds grow in the gaps in the bluestone slabs, and the crickets hide by hiding.

The mall lord was like a naughty boy. When he saw the insect, he raised his hips, kicked the ground with his feet, and jumped like a toad, jumped to catch him.

The insect was agile and could not pounce on the left and right.

Maybe it wasn't for being unreasonable, but he was so embarrassed that Zhen Yao God still had no face to see it.

He looked at him playing for a while and still couldn't get up. The mountain god snorted, "The insect is here, just take it!"

He spread his hands, the red-headed ghost was in his palm and could no longer jump away.

Shang Saner stood up in disappointment and came back to take the red-headed ghost. She was a little embarrassed and annoyed. The insect threw it back to the dog's back, put on the cloth shoes, and shouted: "Goodbye!"

The mountain god answered: "No sending!"

Zhen Yao Shen breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly put Tu Zhuang and others back into the tea bowl, got up and bowed, said goodbye and went out.

When he walked barefoot to the gate of the courtyard, the unscrupulous city lord turned around and asked, "I have been delayed by entering the mountain for eight days. How dare I ask the mountain god, my horse and carriage are still there?"

The mountain god replied coldly: "I dare not disobey what the Daluo Jinxian gave personally, but there is no next time!"

"That's thankful!"

When I came, there was a maid leading the way, but when I went there, no one saw me off. Fortunately, I would not take the wrong path and I found the same way to exit.

As soon as they were out of the hospital, they often brushed their sleeves by. The broken cricket pots and smelly socks on the ground, and the broken silver that "inadvertently" fell when catching crickets were moved thousands of miles away.

The mountain god raised his head and looked at the birds parked among the canopy.

Shang Saner, who was walking outside, suddenly screamed "Ouch"!

I don’t know where to go to find A Chou, but the ghost mother-in-law was worried and had no time to pay attention. The four of Zhen Yaoshen and others all saw it.

Tu Zhuang asked: "What's wrong?"

"Well, the stone slams his feet!"

In the osmanthus courtyard inside, the mountain god tugged his lips and spoke to the tree canopy: "Everyone has their own fate. I don't have the opportunity to wait here, so go back to the mountains!"

Under his words, the birds were startled and each flapped their wings and flew away.

Chang Jiujiu turned around and then looked at the bamboo chair that the mall owner had sat on and the tea cup he had taken.

Taking off your shoes and climbing onto a bamboo chair, not stepping on the ground, doing secret things and using Taoist techniques can make it difficult for the mountain god to realize it.
Chapter completed!