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The new year is finally here, and all the places are decorated with lights and festoons. Liping, the master of the Li family, has already returned to the capital to become a high-ranking official, and he has no plans to go home to celebrate the new year.

Although the Li family's old house lacks a New Year's atmosphere, it is still very busy. Li Feng doesn't care about it. It happens that there are not many people to take care of him. He is happy to run to the Nichen Temple every day. Zuo Wuji For the required tuition fee, a small deduction from his pocket money would be enough.

Zuo Wuji has never taught others martial arts by himself, but he is born to be a master. As a person who really created martial arts, as a person who has been hailed as a martial arts saint in some martial arts and folks, almost no one understands martial arts. However, and Li Feng's own aptitude is excellent, even though he is slowly laying the foundation, he is progressing rapidly.

Zuo Wuji's pace of wandering around the southern barren continent was also stopped because of the existence of this child, Li Feng.

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Far away in the Gyeonggi Prefecture of Dazhen in Dongtuyunzhou, the New Year in Yin’s Mansion was equally enjoyable, but the members of the Yin family only rested for a few days from the New Year’s Eve to the fifth day of the first month, and soon devoted themselves to the new year. It's time to prepare for the Fengchan matter.

Now everyone in Dazhen knows that the emperor is about to enshrine Zen in Tingqiu Mountain, not only the common people gossip after dinner, but also the ghosts and gods inside and outside Dazhen also communicate closely.

Everywhere in Dazhen, as long as they could get a job, all the officials got busy one after another, especially the officials on the driving route of the emperor's car and those at the foot of Tingqiu Mountain.

To ensure the completeness of the items needed for Fengchan and the smooth flow of the road, the most important thing is to protect the emperor's personal safety.

The Yin family father and son are fully responsible for all matters related to Feng Chan, and the other is fully responsible for the safety of Feng Chan this time. It can be said that they are one of the busiest people.

Ji Yuan is not only celebrating the New Year at Yin's house, but also watching them prepare for the Zen ceremony, and occasionally he can mention a few things that they don't understand.

Amidst the tension and excitement of the officials in the capital and along Tingqiu Mountain, Emperor Dazhen's chariot finally set off on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

The Lantern Festival is also the festival of humanity, when the spirit of humanity is at its strongest. The entire imperial chariot team is covered with canopies, accompanied by a large number of ministers of civil and military affairs, and the number of attendants is even more difficult to count.

The entire team has a mighty upright spirit cleansing the inside and outside, and there is a faint purple aura on the top of the head, as if the purple clouds are condensed. Along the way, the Tianshi Department led by Du Changsheng put in all their strength to disperse any clouds and mists, so as to ensure that the emperor Wherever the chariot passed, it was sunny.

In fact, when Dazhen's emperor's chariot set off for Tingqiu Mountain in a mighty way, many existences, whether it was the ghost domain or the divine way, the immortal cultivator or the demon cultivator, were always paying attention, and they vaguely knew in their hearts that Feng Chan It must be a matter of great influence, but it seems that I am not in it, and I feel overwhelmed by witnessing the progress of the general trend.

Ji Yuan did not follow the chariot team, but flew to Tingqiu Mountain first. The Feng Chan there was actually prepared a year ago, but it has never been used. At this moment, there are officials leading people Clean up and sweep away snow and fallen leaves.

"Hey, huh... I'm so exhausted. It's still early for the emperor to come. Why do we have to clean the way up and down the mountain every day?"

A yamen servant with a broom couldn't help complaining after cleaning a mountain road that he was responsible for. The companion on one side was startled and stopped the other side.

"Hush... Keep your voice down, don't you want to feel better? You can talk about this too?"

"What are you afraid of? There are only the two of us on this mountain road. Who can hear it?"

The companion looked at each other, thinking that this colleague might not be very smart, but he still said a few more words.

"Conferring Zen this time is a major event for the country, and there are countless talented people and strangers in Dazhen. Didn't you hear what those veterans said? Maybe there are eyes watching from the sky.”

Having said that, the two raised their heads subconsciously, as if they saw a blue light streaking across the sky, immediately they both picked up the brooms and hurriedly cleaned up pretendingly.

Ji Yuan happened to land on a hill at this moment, looking around at the beautiful scenery of Tingqiu Mountain in winter, after a while, he stepped lightly on the hill.

"Tingqiu Mountain God please come and tell me."

This style of restraining the gods is just to invite the gods, and there is no "judgment", which is equivalent to shouting outside the gate of Hong Shengting.

Not long after, a misty light rose from Ji Yuan's feet, which turned into a human figure and gradually became clear. It was Hong Shengting, the mountain god of Tingqiu Mountain.

"I met Mr. Ji, are you all right?"

"It's almost time to enshrine Zen, but Hongshan God is very leisurely?"

One saluted and the other returned the salute, and did not beat around the bush, pointing to the Fengchan Terrace on the high mountain in the distance.

"Hongshan God, the chariot of Emperor Dazhen will come very quickly this time, and will not stop too much along the way, and with the help of those celestial masters, at most half a month, it will come to your Tingqiu Mountain and go up there. Fengchan Terrace."

"Of course Hong knows about it, but Emperor Dazhen enshrined Zen, Hong won't go to sweep the mountains like those yamen servants, right? What's the rush?"

Ji Yuan smiled, Hong Shengting is a mountain god, so naturally he doesn't need to sweep the mountain, but with such words, his mentality as a mountain god is exactly as Ji Yuan expected.

"That's good. If Hongshan God wants to repent at this time, it will be too late."

Hong Shengting looked at Ji Yuan and smiled.

"You, Mr. Ji, are here to make fun of Mr. Hong? Mr. Hong agreed, so it is naturally impossible for him to go back on his word. What's more, this matter is of great benefit to Mr. Hong."

Ji Yuan restrained his smile and shook his head.

"Hongshan God, Hongshan God, have you been cultivating in the mountains for a long time, and you don't care about worldly affairs, have you lost that keenness?"

Hong Shengting frowned slightly. He made the choice precisely after he understood Dazhen's influence and his growing background and potential. Why did Mr. Ji still point it out?

"What do you mean, sir?"

Hong Shengting was puzzled and did not dare to neglect, and saluted Ji Yuan again.

"Forgive Hong for being stupid, and I hope you can clarify my doubts!"

With a wave of Ji Yuan's hand, tables and cups appeared on the top of the mountain. He reached out his hand to touch the teapot, and the water in it gradually boiled. Ji Yuan took the lead to sit down, and stretched out his hand to touch the opposite side of the table, and Hong Shengting sat down opposite.

"Today's Dazhen is not yesterday's Dazhen, and this year's Fengchan is not last year's Fengchan. First, the black desolate monsters crossed the sea to cholera Tian Yuzhou, and then Tian Yuzhou monks went to the black desolation to kill demons. The turmoil has continued to this day; There are turmoil in the land of two wastelands and even the monsters in the world; and if Li Hualong meets the dragon clan to petition, he has decided to lead the water clan to open up the barren sea; Where is it not endless wars, where there are countless casualties..."

Ji Yuan paused, then continued.

"This is only on the bright side. There are some things that Ji Mou may not know, or may know but don't say. All the signs indicate that there is a great chaos and great struggle between heaven and earth!"

Hong Shengting's heart skipped a beat.

"What about the two ways of immortals and Buddhas, and the different ways of gods? If the ways are safe, then..."

"Hey, what are you going to do? Let's not worry about Tian Yuzhou. Other parties naturally have immortal gates to settle in their own caves and ignore everything from the outside world, but I'm afraid they will get involved in the human world a lot in the future. Xianxia Island has been moved a few years ago. The island cannot be hidden, and the Tianji Pavilion has been hidden from the world for a long time. How many years have there been no rumors about Changjian Mountain? I don’t know much about Buddhism, but in recent years, immortals have become more and more polarized , one side is getting more involved in the world, and the other side is getting more and more secluded from the world..."

Hearing what Ji Yuan said, Hong Shengting's face suddenly became stunned. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. In the past, he always cared about his own practice and the three-acre land in Tingqiu Mountain. He only felt that everything had nothing to do with him. It's not wrong to think so, but it doesn't work now.

"Not only that, Yuhudongtianzheng and others thought it was a well-known holy place for demons to cultivate Taoism, but it is no longer clean, and it has begun to be contaminated with evil spirits and crooked ways, and there are countless ghosts waiting for opportunities in secret..."

Hong Shengting, a god of mountains and rivers with profound Taoism, actually felt a little hot on his back when he heard it. He didn't think about it when Ji Yuan didn't talk about it. Now when he heard it, he suddenly realized that many of these turmoils seemed normal and distant, but they came from the same place. An era is definitely not normal, it seems like a catastrophe is about to come.

When thinking of the word "Doom", Hong Shengting's mind flickered, suddenly there was a gust of cold air in his body, his body trembled slightly, and then he looked at Ji Yuan, but saw that the other party's eyes were meaningful.

"Hongshan God, don't say..."

"yes!"

Hong Shengting broke out in a cold sweat, he almost asked the question just now.

Ji Yuan reached out to pick up the teapot, opened two cups, and poured water for himself and Hong Shengting. There was no tea in the teapot, just two cups of boiling water.

"Hongshan God, Ji said so much just now, what did you discover?"

"What?"

Hong Shengting was slightly taken aback, didn't he say that he couldn't say it? He was a little confused now, and he didn't want to think too much, so he said bluntly.

"Please ask Mr. Ji to clarify the confusion!"

Ji Yuan picked up the teacup and looked down, obviously there was no shaking, but the water in it was constantly swirling, as if someone was stirring it with chopsticks.

"Among the chaos, there are only positive things that can be discerned, but the only thing that is humane, civil and military, is the real dragon opening up the barren sea. Ji, who knows a little bit of the inside story, knows that it's not too much to count, let alone good or bad. It's..."

Ji Yuan shook his head slightly, drank the water in the cup, and then looked at Hong Shengting again.

"What did Hongshan God think before? Dazhen in the world, Tingqiushan of my Hongshengting? Hongshengting! Don't have that kind of mentality that you can be sure of the distance. Since you are granted the Zen, you will be all prosperous. In the future, your Ting Qiushan, you, Hong Shengting, are the first to bear the brunt, immortals, Buddhas, monsters, ghosts and gods... there is no one who will not look at this place, so you can't move forward or retreat properly!"

Ji Yuan's last words were extremely serious, and they hit Hong Shengting's heart like a drum, shattering some of his previous mentality. In the past, Ji Yuan tried to persuade him with kind words, but since Hong Shengting has dragged on for so long, and there are already other chess masters The opponent wakes up, and the situation is completely different.

Ji Yuan didn't have the heart to spend years or decades with Hong Shengting playing a game that truly recognized Dazhen. Since you nodded and boarded the boat, let you see clearly what kind of stormy waves will be under the boat.