Chapter 748: Mountains and waters have a reunion

When Chen Pingan was squatting in a daze, the only Nalan Yudie with a square object took out a fairy book called "Shanhai Buzhi". In the early years, the family trustee bought it from the hanging mountain, and the little girl moved very fast. I cracked it and turned to the Tongye chapter, a book page on the fairy book, which can record dozens of landscape paintings and thousands of subtle texts. The ordinary Confucius, who had never practiced, had poor eyesight and could not see the text clearly.
When Chen Ping'an was shy in his pocket, he only bought a copy of "Shan Hai Zhi", but he was not willing to buy this larger and more complicated and detailed "Shu Zhi". The little girl started to explain the origin of the Xianjia ferry in Yuzhou to other people. The little girl's words just started, and she suddenly remembered the "reminder" that she had transcribed in her own hand. By Chen Ping'an, Master Cao reached out and held his hand against the dirt, pretending that nothing happened.
Chen Pingan recovered and smiled: "It doesn't matter this time, I will pay attention next time."
Mistakes are known early, and the elders said that the children remembered early.
Chen Pingan got up and said: "Yu Die, let me cover it for you, continue to read the book, help us explain and explain, in fact, I don't know the historical allusions of this ferry. If you can, you use Tongyezhou Yayan."
"Master Cao wouldn't know? It's because my testimony is not fluent, right? It must be like this."
Nalan Yudie then took out the "Buzhi" again, reading the words in the book with the elegant words of Tongyezhou. Yuzhou is the southernmost territory of the Daying dynasty. The old Daying dynasty, more than two hundred houses under the jurisdiction of more than thirty states, all have their own records. Among them, Yuzhou Prefecture Zhi is the most divine and weird. There are six immortal figures on the top, nine dragon cave water palaces underneath, and more than sixty temples of old temples. The ferry at the foot of everyone was named Qushandu. It is rumored that the first state division in the history of the dynasty, a fisherman, had a treasure, a golden duo, which was shaken and silent, but would shake the mountain before the state division soldiers solved the fairy. In order to ban Jin Duo and sink it into the water, the last emperor of Daying Liu Family defeated successively on the battlefield in the border of Northland, so it was whimsical, "open a new path and open up new territories", and ordered hundreds of refiners to search the river and canyon. In the end, it broke a forbidden and concealed water palace, found Jin Duo, successfully drove the mountains into the sea, and reclaimed the land as land, becoming the man who expanded the martial arts in the history of Daying, second only to the founding emperor ... The children heard these dynasties The old things didn't feel much. I only listened to a small and interesting story about mountains and waters, but Chen Ping'an heard a lot of emotions.
Chen Ping'an actually wants to know that the principal responsible for the reconstruction of the Xianjia and dynasty forces that drive Shanshandu today is the descendants of the Daying Liu family, or is it a certain ancestor of the mountain after the rest of the disaster, such as Yu Guizong?
The reason why Chen Ping'an didn't go straight to the hometown of Aquarius was a coincidence. He happened to meet the color-coated ferry traveling across the continent. Chen Ping originally wanted to buy the mountain and water mansion on the ship to learn about today's Noble. Furthermore, if the children are allowed to return to the Baiyu hairpin small cave, although it will not hinder their soul life and practice sword practice, the time of the earth and the world will be slow and fast. Chen Ping's heart will not bear it after all. landscape. Even if this journey is far away, it is mostly the endless sea, and the scenery is boring, but Chen Ping'an still hopes that these children can see more of the vast mountains and rivers.
In the end, Chen Ping'an has a selfish heart, which is really tossed by those three strange dreams, so I want to check the true and false as soon as possible in Yizhou mountains and rivers, down to earth, especially with the help of the town demon tower in Tongyezhou, Help "interpret dreams".
In fact, it turned out that Chen Ping'an didn't spend much time before he suddenly squatted down, that is, Chen Pinging almost stumbled, which made him feel at ease immediately.
After Chen Pingan got up, he deliberately straightened his waist bar, his figure was no longer rickety, just such a subtle action, it would make Chen Pingan more uncomfortable, but benefit the body more.
Walking is the best way to pile, that is, practicing fist non-stop, and even Chen Ping's breathing with a little bit of every movement is like the residual broken luck of Tongyezhou, condensing and manifesting as a master of martial arts. The warrior is feeding punches to Chen Ping'an.
Feeling a hard fight, the bottleneck of the Wufu on the top of the Nine Realms can be loosened. Intuition told Chen Ping'an that it is extremely difficult to break through the border to the end of the martial arts. Chen Ping'an not only did not rush through the situation, but cherishes Tong Ye more and more Chau, the natural "enhanced martial arts field", has an invisible shape.
The reason is very simple. Someone once said that the ten-state dispute is the key to determining the future victories of him and Cao Ci. After losing three games in a row, he lost all his life in this life. It was still a long time away. In the fourth game, Chen Ping'an pulled back a game. The first step depends on whether he can enter the martial arts with the strongest nine realms.
A young female practitioner left the Caiyi Ferry and found Chen Ping'an and his colleagues, slim and standing still.
Chen Pingan pretended not to recognize his identity, "Are you?"
The nun Wusunlan holds a elegant yellow Huali painting box with small corners inlaid with wishful bronze ornaments, and a cloud head beat carved from the beautiful jade of sheep fat. At first glance, it is spread in the palace. Old things coming out. She looked at this middle-aged man wearing Dou Li and smiled: "My master, that is, the Caiyi ship steward, let me bring this thing to the fairy master. I hope that the fairy master will not shirk it. A total of 108 notes. "
Chen Pingan patted Dou Li lightly and quickly took over the wooden box of calligraphy and paintings. He thanked Huang Lin, the steward, and then said with emotion: "If I knew this, I wouldn't remove the colored paper on the hip flask, and then I would stick it back. Save friends from not knowing the goods. "
Nuxiu said with her heart: "Master asked me to give a word to the fairy master. The Chinese Temple of Literature once ordered the ban on the mountains and rivers for five years. It was only half a year before the lifting of the ban, so we do n’t want to sell on the ferry, but we are really committed. Powerless. "
Chen Ping'an was a little helpless. No wonder that not long after he boarded the ship, he noticed that there was a heavenly mirror light and a fairy whispering quietly outside the ferry. It turned out that he was a monk from Tongyezhou and accidentally missed his feet. Later, when the ferry encountered a mirage, if he did n’t make a decisive shot, maybe he would make up for the tea owed at the Luhua Island ancestral hall, except the Dayi Shuiyuan Yingjian Xiu, and that Liu Xiazhou woman immortal scallion, it is very likely that other seniors will be seated together to welcome guests.
On the side of the Caiyi Ferry, Wu Sunlan second seat enshrined Huang Lin. Actually, he was a Confucian academy of orthodox origin. Previously, he used texts to suppress the descendants of the water race. There are many obstacles, as well as the phrase "Distance of the Son of Heaven" in the sage book. As for how Huang Lin gave up his status as a gentleman and sage, and transferred to Wusunlan as a worship, it is probably a mandarin duck in the chaotic world.
Chen Ping'an couldn't help but think of the young monk who was teasing himself by the ferry. Good boy, he would pretend to be a kid. The juvenile seemed to ridicule, but in fact, his mind was stable, and there was no slight gap between his words and his expression, so he even fooled himself.
So Chen Pingan said: "You have a young man on the ferry. Although the monk's qualifications are not very good, he has a good heart and is a good seedling. Maybe he will be late."
The young female Xiuyan smiled, but actually made a blessing with Chen Ping'an, "Thanks to the senior Yan Jiyan, thank you for my brother and the senior."
It's a good getaway.
Chen Pingan took the children and found the ferry building at the entrance of Qiaoshandu Market.
As the southernmost ferry at Tongyezhou, in addition to the intercontinental ferries such as the Caiyi ferry, Qiaoshandu also has three mountain routes and three directions to Huanghuadu, Xianzhoudu and Parrot Island. The central part of Tongyezhou is a small ferry, neither "Shanhaizhi" or "Buzhi" has been recorded, and Huanghuadu is the only way to Yu Guizong.
Chen Pingan is a little strange, why did Yu Guizong not occupy Qiaoshandu? According to the "Buzhi", the Xianjia School of the Daying Dynasty dynasty was the vassal monastery of Yu Guizong. It was good for reason and reason, and it was just out of interest. Yu Guizong should justly help the Yamashita Dynasty. To clean up the vast old mountains and rivers in the south of Tongyezhou together, and the Daying Dynasty is definitely the top priority. It is not too much to say that Yuzhou is a battleground for the military. It is even stranger that it is in charge of driving large and small ferries. Fairy Master, although speaking with people in Tongyezhou Yayan, even had a unique accent of Aizhouzhou Yayan.
Chen Pingan took a large group of children, so it was particularly eye-catching.
And the nine children, at first glance, look like a monk who is not too badly qualified, naturally enviable, and at the same time, it will make people feel a little scared.
It's just that no one believes that the nine children are not only the sword repairs that gave birth to the flying sword, but also the sword fairy embryos in the sword repairs.
Not to mention the sword fairy embryo of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
This kind of situation, wherever you want to put it, even in some ancestral homes based on the swordsmanship, letting a certain sword fairy lead the team personally, traveling down the mountain, is enough to be scary and unbelievable, so even if Chen Ping's voice broke open But as long as the nine children don't sacrifice Feijian one after another, no one believes. A huge Tongyezhou, let alone make an appearance, can gather so many ancestors of sword repairing children on the mountain. It is rare. Even if there are five realms of sword immortals to protect the Dao, they dare not act so rashly.
Chen Ping'an deliberately took out a Gu Yu money, retrieved a few small summer money, bought ten Guanyu jade plates for boarding, and now on a ferry, the cost of fairy money has more than doubled. The reason is very simple. Nowadays, compared with the past, the fairy money has a lot of premium. The fairy master on the mountain who can travel by boat at this time must be really rich.
However, this fare, as long as the good luck morale farewell, there is a chance to get back. It's just a comparison of eyesight, how much money you make depends on chance.
Collecting antiques and treasures in the prosperous age, gold in the chaotic age is the most valuable. In the chaotic age, the antiques that used to cost thousands of dollars are often the price of cabbage, but the more so, the less people are interested. But when a world starts from chaos to governance, during this time, it is the best time for many Yamazawa repairs to pick up leaks. This is also one of the reasons why people who practice monasticism attach so much importance to square objects. As for the objects at hand, they are delusional and dream about the same.
At this time, there are actually two kinds of moralists who travel down the mountain to travel to foreign countries. Those who go down the mountain to seek opportunities, and those who look for opportunities to earn money in the world, and the two are higher than the ferry tourists in earlier years. Either the backer is bigger, and at the same time act more cautiously.
Just like today Chen Ping and his children traveled to the market stores, there were many people on the road, but between people, almost everybody intentionally or unintentionally opened a distance, even if they entered the overwhelmed shop, they would be very cautious with each other.
Like Chen Ping'an, who traveled down the mountain with a bunch of children, no one dared to provoke easily and avoid it.
Chen Pingan flipped over the few small summer money, and one of the seal scripts was never seen before. Unexpected joy. The seal scripts on both sides were "Water through the Five Lakes" and "Sword Towns and Seas".
Chen Ping'an started to collect Xiaoshu money very early, because Xiaoshu money is the only fairy money with different seals.
According to legend, there are more than 300 kinds of Zhuanwen in the history of small summer money from different casting masters. Chen Ping'an has worked hard for more than 20 years, and now he has collected less than 80 kinds. He has a long way to go and earn more money.
Little burdened fast, quickly act.
There were only two hours before the Huanghua Ferry landed, and Chen Pingan took the children to hang out at the bazaar. There were countless shops, paintings, porcelain, miscellaneous items, large and small objects, countless, even the imperial edict and the robe. Yes, there are more bundles of books, just like the firewood just chopped from the mountain. They are piled on the ground and tied with straw ropes, so they wear a lot. There is a wooden sign on the side of the store. Anyway It's just selling for two pounds, so the shop guys are too lazy to shout a few words about it, and the guests will go to see the sign by themselves. At the beginning of the blizzard, once the scholarly scholars weighed their money bags and bought one or two rare and rare books, they were soaked in water, like the useless weak scholars and drowning.
Chen Ping'an went along the road and glanced at the goods of various shops. Most of them were antiques in the secular sense of the dynasty and vassals. Since there is no aura, even if it is not a spiritual weapon, it can be called a mountain spiritual weapon. The key is See if there is any immortality borrowed by aura, and it will not disperse for a long time. There are dead creatures and living creatures, such as an ancient inkstone, a bald pen, and a little fortune with the sages. Too many will become ordinary objects. A dust and futon with the Daomen Gaozhen day and night may not be able to be contaminated with a certain amount of aura, and a dragon robe and python suit may also not be able to leave a bit of aura.
The living things in the spiritual tools have a higher rank, and the mountain is better known as the "spiritual thing", which is probably able to absorb the spirit of the world and warm up the material itself.
As for the magic weapon, let alone the mundane master, even the cultivator Yamazawa Yexiu, may not be able to see several times in his life. In fact, the wild cultivation under the earth immortal is not very willing to deal with the magic weapon, after all, it is often As soon as this thing appeared, it meant that they were fighting with the genealogy master. Fortunately, if you win, if you hit a small one, you will also provoke the old ones. In the end, they rarely take advantage of it. Not to mention losing, it is very likely that no one will help collect the dead.
Chen Ping'an only bought a small, unobtrusive sword, a black sheathed sword with gold-plated Kuilong ornaments, which could barely be regarded as a spiritual weapon. Most of the time it was once enshrined in the local Wu Temple or Chenghuang Pavilion, it was soaked. Divide the remaining incense. The rivers, lakes, and martial arts forests resting under the secular mountains can be regarded as two magic weapons. It is not difficult to sell five or six thousand two silver each. Chen Pinghua spent ten snowflakes, and the shop said that it was one for one. In fact, if Chen Ping's being a burden, he won't make much money. The only thing that can be counted as a leak is a genuine artifact. A piece of stone sundial in the "Jade Brickwork" column in the book looks like white jade. Look at the inscription on the back. The price is eight snowflakes. In Chen Ping's eyes, the real price is at least quadrupled. If you sell it, it is too large. If Chen Ping is shopping alone at the market today, it will be carried. All algae wells are back.
If you change to Chen Ping'an as the owner, you shouldn't list the price of eight snowflakes. It's too tasteless. You can't say that if you don't say that you have to spend eight snowflakes, you are destined to be able to get away in the short term. Underneath, carrying such a big object, and then go all the way all the way? Simply priced a small summer money, and turned back to let the buyer back up with more energy. Eight snowflake money in his pocket, with a small summer money in his arms, do you feel the same? Of course not.
So Chen Pingping finally squatted on the "Small Book Mountain" side to pick up, carefully, mostly opened the corner of the book page, never thought the shop guys put a sentence on the other side of the door, don't buy it if you don't buy it. Chen Pingan raised his head and smiled and said that he wanted to buy it, and then the young man turned to look after other dignitaries.
Chen Ping'an selected a few catty official printed secret books, using official manuscript paper, each of which was stamped with an official seal, and a year number, a bundle of books from the factory, who wrote and who printed and who printed, all had Callouts, the paper is extremely heavy. There is also a bunch of flowering paper books from a private library, with an orderly inheritance but new tentacles, which can be seen from hundreds of years of hiding in the deep boudoir, which is called Shulin Youwu.
However, the really valuable books are so valuable that some storehouse monks have heard about some of the royal palace hidden secret books, and the treatment is definitely different.
Chen Ping'an bought a book with a bag of marijuana on his back.
What he paid was nothing but five snowflakes. One snowflake, you can buy a 20-jin book. If Chen Ping'an is willing to bargain, it is estimated that the money will not be given less, but he can move 20 jin more.
It's just that Chen Ping'an didn't bargain with the shop. I was afraid that one couldn't help it, so I bought it all round. Not to mention the square-shaped objects, even one thing in close proximity could not fit.
It ’s better to talk about your eyes.
Among the children, only Nalan Yudie picked the book, and the little girl picked a few books, and she did n’t pay attention to the paper material, the engraving of the temple official, and the collection of seals in the bar. The little girl only picked the font. Juan Xiu's eye. The little girl wants to give money, Chen Ping'an said incidentally, there is no need to add a few pounds of books together. The little girl didn't seem to save money, but earned money, not happy.
Chen Ping'an smiled.
A distant tourist who also took the Caiyi Ferry stood on the road as if waiting for Chen Ping'an.
In fact, Chen Ping'an had discovered this person long ago. In the Qianshandufang Building, Chen Ping'an and his party stepped out in front of him, and the person stepped in with his hind feet. It seems that they would follow Huanghuadu.
This Jindan bottleneck sword repair from Jinjiazhou, on the ferry, once used the righteousness to help Huang Lin. At that time, he sacrificed a Molu flying sword. The castration was amazing. The sword was imposing, but the ending was not too satisfactory.
He met Chen Ping'an who was approaching, immediately clenched his fists and said with heart: "The younger
Yunshu, have seen seniors. "
Carrying a big package, Chen Ping's hands clasped the grass rope, so he didn't hold a fist to return the gift, nodded, and asked with a smile from Middle-earth Shenzhou Daya: "Gao Jianxian has something to find me?"
This is called casting Taobao Li. You call me Senior, and I give you a sword fairy.
Just before Gao Yunshu played a careful thought, he spoke with Jinjiazhou Yayan.
At this time, the other side was respected as the sword fairy. Obviously, Gao Yunshu, who was not thick-skinned, was ashamed. He determined that the hidden swordsman in front of him was the sword fairy who broke the sea and forced the big mirage. senior.
Although the other party did not pass by, the senior had a good temper and never left himself aside, but always looked at himself with a smile and was very patient, but Gao Yunshu was actually very stressed at the moment, always felt that he was just standing in front of this senior As if the two sides asked the sword for a fight, if they faced each other, they would be born and died if they didn't agree. Gao Yunshu quickly took a deep breath and said stubbornly, "Can I invite seniors to have a drink?"
Chen Pingan shook his head.
Gao Yunshu stopped talking.
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Brother Gao, are you grateful to a sword immortal, or a stranger's rescue?"
The same gratitude, but two thoughts.
That Gao Jianxian was a frank person. Instead of feeling that senior had this question, he was humiliating himself, but he was relieved and replied: "Naturally, there is no name for Senior Jianxian, but he helped me get back the flying sword. It is equal to saving me half of my life. Of course I am very grateful. If you can get acquainted with a generous senior Sword Immortal, that is the best. It is true that the junior is a wild Xiu, Jin Jiazhou Jianxiu, very few, want to know. One, it ’s harder than going to the sky, and it ’s really unwilling for the juniors to be the handcuffed offerings. So if you can know a sword immortal, you do n’t have that half of the interest, and even if the juniors go home now, it ’s not. It's an empty trip. "
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Tao Jianxian treats people with sincerity, let me admire."
Gao Yunshu asked: "Senior really is my hometown sword fairy Xu Jun?"
Chen Pingan said suspiciously: "Jianxian Xu Jun, please forgive me for being ignorant and annoying Gao Jianxian said. We said while walking."
Gao Yunshu walked with Chen Ping'an and treated him very frankly, not only about the sword fairy, but also his own thoughts.
Gao Yunshu's hometown of the great sword fairy "Xu Jun" has already taken the lead in visiting Tong Yezhou.
Gao Yunshu's trip across the continent, in addition to walking in a foreign land, actually had the idea of ​​consulting Xu Jun with Xu Jun.
Xu Jun is a sword fairy born on the battlefield of Jinjiazhou. The world does not know the real name for the time being, only the surname is Xu, which is the native sword repair of Jinjiazhou, but he has entered the top five realms. Before that war, he was always registered. nameless. It is said that this Xu Jun is very close to Qi Tingji, an old sword fairy from the Great Wall of Jianqi, and Qi Tingji. Gao Yunshu wanted to come here to try his luck. If Senior Xu Jun had the last wish of an open school in Jinjiazhou, Gao Yunshu would like to follow Xu Jun, so that he could be one of the nominal Kaishan ancestors.
Chen Ping'an seemed to randomly ask about the situation of the Jinjiazhou battlefield. Gao Yunshu still pours beans in a bamboo tube, and he doesn't mind telling more deeds to this senior.
Among them, there is Cao Ci in the Middle-earth Shenzhou, and two female martial arts masters who are in his hometown, but Gao Yunshu is Shanze Yexiu, and the Shanshui Di newspaper is banned by the Confucian Temple. Shi, a surnamed Pei, Gao Yunshu guessed that since the surname Pei was so coincidental, it was probably the warrior of the big-endian dynasty. He heartily expressed some emotion. Ci did n’t say anything to the mentor and apprentice, and a younger genius seemed to be younger than Cao Ci. As to whether it ’s far-reaching or mountain top, it ’s not easy to say, but far-reaching, it ’s also exaggerated. Isn't it true that the martial arts world will be half-finished?
Chen Pingan roughly calculated in his mind that when Yan Yanjing was engraved into the city head by the Jiazi account, Shi Zaixi was the naughty husband. As for the female martial artist who is younger than Cao Ci, is it another disciple of Wu Shen Pei Cup?
After listening, Chen Ping An smiled and said: "I'm not really 'Jianxian Xu Jun'."
He reached out and patted the knife handle of the narrow knife, indicating that he was a pure warrior.
Gao Yunshu emboldened and asked tentatively: "Why should Huang Guanshi look at the senior one by himself, and specifically send him a wooden box?"
Gao Yunshu quickly vowed: "Senior, don't ever think about it, it was unintentionally seen by the juniors. It is really that the seniors have been maverick since they boarded the ship, so that the juniors have a deep memory."
Good guy, really sharp-eyed, dare to follow the clues and find yourself coming to touch the porcelain?
Chen Pingan was too lazy to explain anything, and no longer spoke with his heart, and said with a fist: "Since it is a meeting of waters, let's just click to the end."
Gao Yunshu nodded and did not dare to do more entanglement. In case it was really the senior swordsman who had the skill of swordsmanship, whether it was Xu Jun from his fellow countryman or not, since the other party said so, he should n’t be able to measure in. I wish my seniors a smooth journey! "
Tie Lianxin believes that the other party is a sword fairy.
Even if the opponent bites a high sword fairy.
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "Then I wish Brother Gao this trip, a good dream come true."
Gao Yunshu laughed and said: "Don't stop here."
Chen Pingan nodded squintingly.
Gao Yunshu turned around and walked away. To return to the Fangkou Fanglou, he had to change to another ferry as a stopover for the North.
Yu Xiaohui whispered: "Look at me, Jianghu, this is Jianghu."
Cheng Chaolu and Nalan Yudie reminded in a low voice: "Yudie, why did you just copy that sentence from Master Cao Cao?"
The little girl raised her sleeves and glared: "Can the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone hold it well?"
Cheng Chaolu just wanted to argue a few words. Nalan Yudie's writing and transcript only requires pen and paper. Just before Cheng Chaolu opened his mouth, Chen Pingan reached out and pressed his head, jokingly: "Don't talk if you don't want to hit the bachelor for a lifetime."
In fact, all children, even afterwards, are aware of one thing. Master Yinguan, who is most concerned about Yao Xiaoyan and Nalan Yudie. Although he is calm to all people and treats all people equally, he does n’t value the realm or the fate of his sword, but he is only on the side of the two little girls. Master Yin, or Master Cao, will be extra gentle. It's like looking at my juniors.
When it was time to eat, Chen Pingan looked around, and finally chose a restaurant. He also asked a buddy for a separate elegant room. He didn't ask for drinks. After the meal was served, Chen Pingan didn't chop much and chewed slowly.
Bai Xuan and Nalan Yudie are sitting on both sides of Chen Ping'an, not because they are both in the state of Dongfu, which is higher than other people's realm, but because they are brave and do not recognize life.
These children, on the Caiyi ferry, did not go out once.
After disembarking to drive to Shandu, he was also too clever to meet his age and temperament.
But the children of the Jianqi Great Wall, especially when they are born with sword fairy embryos, were in fact the most "understood and thick" children under the sky.
Because there are too many sword immortals, they can be seen everywhere, and those sword immortals who walked down the city are most likely to be the elders of a child ’s home, the master of the mission, and the neighbors of the neighborhood.
Nalan Yudie said: "Master Cao, I'll pay at checkout today?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "With good intentions, just pay the bill."
Nalan Yudie said: "I have a lot of Gu Yuqian money. At that time, Grandpa Grandma gave me the square-shaped object, which was full of fairy money. Grandma Grandpa always said that if you don't move the money, you can't earn money.
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Don't listen to half of the words, otherwise you can't afford to spend more money. Only when the money falls into the hands of businessmen, you have to move to the house.
Nalan Yudie blinked, "Then I will do business with Master Cao, the money will be handed over to Master Cao for safekeeping, and I will make money back and pay me dividends."
Chen Pingan could not help but put down the chopsticks and waved his hand, "No need."
Grandpa Grandpa, Nalan Caihuan?
I don't know if she is in the vast world now or not.
The little girl was downcast, and Chen Pingan comforted: "Don't worry first, I will earn money and work in the future, I will talk to you."
When Chen Ping'an was eating, he always paid attention to the words of the wine table outside, but there was little talk about the mountains and rivers, and most of them were quietly discussing the way to get rich.
A group of people boarded the Xianjia boat to Huanghuadu on time. After Chen Ping arranged two children, he sat in his house for a while, "removed" Dou Li, and walked to the bow alone.
Bai Xuan soon showed up, came to Chen Ping'an, and asked with his heart: "Why don't you let us hide inside Xiaodongtian? As a result, can't Master Cao return home earlier?"
Chen Pingan explained patiently: "If I rush on my own, Yufeng will go to Aquarius, as long as there is an accident, it will be bigger, and the fast-moving mountains may not be able to arrive. Following the ferry, many accidents will hide themselves Going by sea, the big demon hides more, just like the big phantom, by land, although I need to go one more mountain and river, but it has to be much smoother. Besides, in this Tongyezhou, I also have many friends, need to see the previous one see."
Bai Xuan nodded, stood on tiptoe, grasped the railing with both hands, a little sad look, silent for a moment, and actively said: "Master Cao, my fate is very ordinary, the rank is not high, so the elders say that I will not achieve too much Gao, at most immortal, when you are a Yuanying Jianxiu, you have to rely on luck. That is still in your hometown. When you get here, maybe you will stop in this life to become Jindan Jianxiu. "
Regarding their respective natal flying swords, Chen Ping'an did not deliberately ask all the children, and the children did not mention them.
However, Chen Ping'an took over the summer palace as a hidden official. At the Jianqi Great Wall, he had initiated a measure for reviewing the rank of Jianxiu Feijian. It was only a screening method, which was extremely utilitarian and extremely lethal. It helped to catch the fight. The sword repairs its life, and its rank is not as good as those of flying swords suitable for battlefield.
The child was bored and gently bumped the railing with his forehead.
Chen Pingan folded his hands and lay on the railing, saying casually: "Practice is a matter of every day. Where to stand after many years is a future. Since it is destined to be a thing that is too much to think about today, it is better to worry about it later. Worry, anyway, you can still drink alcohol, Master Cao will not say anything else here, there is definitely no shortage of good wine. "
Bai Xuan was a little surprised, "I thought Master Cao would comfort people with nice words."
Chen Pingan joked: "There are also good things, and several big baskets are not full."
Bai Xuan hesitated for a while and sighed: "Privately met with Master Cao and chatted for a while. After going back, it is estimated that he and Yu Qingzhang could not be friends."
Chen Pingan smiled and did not speak.
Bai Xuan said strangely: "Master Cao is not curious?"
Chen Pingan raised his eyes and looked, "Roughly guessed, the sword sword repaired to save the sword fairy that fell into the hands of the big demon, I stopped it, it was more sad. I guess there was sword repair inside, it was Yu Qingzhang Elder master. "
Bai Xuan is even stranger, "You don't want to abandon Yu Qingzhang anyway, they don't know what to do? The fool also knows that you are good for Jianqi Great Wall."
Chen Pingan whispered: "Who said that a good thing was done, it won't hurt people? Many times it makes people more sad."
Bai Xuan shook his head, "I think Yu Qingzhang is wrong anyway."
Chen Ping'an did not want to say more about it.
Bai Xuan Zi Gu said: "My master's master is one of the sword repairs. After the death of the ancestor, the master did not say half of the bad words of the master of the hidden officer, and did not stop me from being a little hidden officer. . "
Chen Pingan reached out and patted the child's head, "Your Master is amazing."
Bai Xuan looked up and smiled: "Then Master Cao met Chen Li in the future, had a discussion with him, and gave me the title of Xiao Yinguan?"
Chen Pingan said, "I'll see you later."
Bai Xuan complained: "The readers are unhappy, and meandering around, trying to say something ambiguous about taking advantage of light and not losing money."
Chen Pingan turned around and nodded, "It's not good, you have to change it, so I will give you the answer now, no."
Bai Xuan opened his eyes wide and sighed. After losing his hands, he returned to the residence alone, leaving a small and stingy Cao master to drink himself.
In the early spring, it was still warm and cold, but the earth was full of spring breeze, and the yellow flowers scrambled. Xie Dongjun was on earth.
The green shirt guest, the hanging knife is the hip flask, overlooking the earth, and has not taken back his eyes for a long time.
Chen Ping'an suddenly remembered one thing. Will his disciples in the mountains now be in a golden state? So she's tall ... is she so tall?
Chen Ping'an lay on the railing, his eyes narrowed, his mouth curled up.
Previously on the Caiyi ferry, there was a young boy from Jinjiazhou who had left the country for the first time. His eyes widened and his mind swayed, staring at the sharp sword light that cut the rainbow rune. Opening up the earth, there was no sword fairy figure, only the bright sword light, as if it were the most beautiful picture in the world. So the young man made up his mind at that moment, Fu Lu wanted to learn, and the sword had to be practiced. In case, in case of Jinjiazhou, he could have an extra sword fairy.
Of course Chen Ping'an didn't know there was such a thing.
Just like many years ago, the wind and snow temple Wei Jin did not know about the turbulent scenery of a bright red wedding dress. At that time, there was a straw sandal boy, his eyes widened, and he watched a sword break open. The magnificent sword light of the sky.
Chen Pingan returned to the house and wrote a secret letter to the ferry sword room to help Feijian send a letter to Yu Guizong Shenzhufeng.
The recipient, Jiang Shangzhen. The sender made a payment and drove the city Cao Mo.
In the flying sword on the mountain, the sender can hide his head and hide his head. He deliberately does not write, but only the name of the recipient, which is not missing.
Of course there are exceptions to all things. For example, some mountaintop monks only write their own name, swipe in a big stroke, and write about the ancestral hall of the XX, which is actually more effective.
Chen Ping'an didn't care about the weird eyes of the few sword room monks.
After all, it was not the first time I traveled to Tong Yezhou carefully and step by step.
After Chen Ping's departure, a young monk in Jianfang asked cautiously, "Big man?"
An old man in charge of the sword room of the ferry sneered: "It's a liar at first glance, and I don't know how to change a fresh pattern. I have met it several times, don't ignore this kind of thing. I dare to guarantee that this letter has arrived Shenzhufeng will eat ash in the archive room for hundreds of years. Before, there was a guy who took the ferry on Tianquefeng, who deliberately spent a few fairy money and sent a letter to the old patriarch Xun. The female cultivator who was born from the genealogy, one of the deputies of the ferry Jianfang, and another woman who had not known the man for a long time. Afterwards, they realized that the servant was simply an unfinished Yamazawa wild repairer, and finally caught him. That guy, it's just a fight, and he can't really treat the kid. The truth is that it's not the same as the men and women. What can I do? How can I eat a big dumb loss. It can only be a long memory. . "
A young girl in Jianfang blushed as she listened, no wonder that the man in the blue shirt always looked at herself. It turned out to be an indecision.
The old man smiled and said: "It's all very shallow, and there are more clever ways, pretending to be a waste prince, hiding fake jade seals and dragon robes in the luggage, and then it seems like an inattentive, just to show the woman There are also those who have a hip flask hanging on their waists, and the sword fairy walks down the mountain. Even if there is a sword gourd, it is also a blind eye method, right? So someone took a small broken gourd and applied a little water method. There are many people like this at the bow. Where you ca n’t stop drinking. "
The young man suddenly said: "That guy seems to be hanging a vermillion hip flask, but he hasn't drunk. Most of them are out of your old man's house, and they don't dare to shake those clumsy carving skills."
The old man smiled at the care of him, "That guy is so tender, come here for my own shame."
The girl was a little bit scared, and the man was thinking more and more. She was really sneaky, and the thief looked at her. What a pity those eyes.
Wait until the girl was busy with self-satisfaction. The old man in Jianfang's business immediately lost his gaze to the young man. The latter grinned and thanked him. The old man stretched out two fingers. The young man shook one finger, and there was no more jug of wine.
As for whether the man really knows the Sect Master Yu Guizong and Jiang Sect, it is actually not so important. Anyway, Jiang Shangzhen is like that
The character, his friend, will only be high above him.
The young man suddenly asked, "Where is the driving city?"
The old man shook his head, "I haven't heard of it, most of it is mysterious."
The young man joked: "I don't know how to pay for Taipingshan, or Fuxongzong."
The old man sneered, "Dare to abuse Taipingshan and Fuxuezong so badly, I will turn my face on the spot and drive him off the ferry."
The girl suddenly raised her head and lowered her voice and said, "The former site of Taiping Mountain has been reduced to a land of no ownership. Isn't there a lot of people fighting for the site at this time?"
The old man tried to stop talking, but he finally sighed without saying a word.
Chen Ping'an didn't go too far.
After hearing the last sentence, he stopped, expressionless, and his eyes dim.
In the early years, the Xianjia martial school, which had a Huanghuadu sect, had been destroyed in the war, and it was completely reduced to ruins. The entire ancestral mountain has been ruined by the Xianjia spell.
But the middle-aged young man with a large group of oil bottles, he and the children, extremely weird, did not show up in Huanghuadu, but seemed to disappear suddenly on the way. The ferry boat knew that the middle-aged man had returned to the ferry boat Jianfang before landing, and then sent a letter to Shenzhufeng.
On a windy and rainy night, Chen Pingan headed away from the hosta, silently broke the ferry ban, went to the north by the wind alone, and threw the ferry far behind for ten miles, then changed from the wind to the sword, and thunder in the sky. It was so trembling that there was a vision between heaven and earth, so that everyone behind the ferry was horrified, and the entire ferry had to rush around.
Within a hundred miles of Qushandu, the terrain is flat, and only one peak rises abruptly, which is particularly eye-catching. On the top of that peak, there is a hill platform, carved out of an elephant chess board, thirty-two chess pieces, as big as The stone pier weighs a thousand pounds. There are two monks standing on both ends of the chessboard. In the next game, each time a chess piece is eaten by the other party on the chessboard, a Gu Yu money is given between the five monks. 'S little gamble.
One of them, young and beautiful, but only two hundred years old, is the famed Jinjiazhou Great Sword Immortal, nicknamed "Xu Jun", and his real name is Xu Zhang. Somehow it became a guest of Liu's in Ai Aizhou. This time Yu Jian rushed to the southernmost part of Tongyezhou to protect a new cornucopia for Liu Dacai in the Aizhou, such as the colorful clothing ferry, that is, Wusunlan and Liu's credited a large amount of Gu Yu money, Liu's Give a ready-made cross-continental ferry not to mention, the price is fair, the ferry income for the next 500 years, the same as the Wusunlan monk was surprised.
For Tongyezhou, a great swordsman who passed thousands of swords on the battlefield of Jinjiazhou was a well-deserved Jianglong.
And the key to really complicating the mood of the mountaintop monks is Xu Xu, who seems to belong to such a small group of people.
As a ground snake Wang Ji, Tong Yezhou native trainer, Yu Pu realm. From the name of Cliff Cliff, the nickname is planting forest. Not Jianxiu, but I liked to travel with swords when I was young, and liked the art of martial arts. Looks elegant, but on the mountain has the nickname of the prison officer. It was very late to practice on the mountain, and the official career was thirty years. Qingliu civil servants were born and killed with swords. From evil servants and corrupt servants to green forest thieves, there were more than a dozen people. Later, when he resigned, he retired, and when he went down the mountain, he became a Nozomi Yamazawa, and finally became a worship of Yu Guizong. The ancestral hall had a chair. Before that, Wang Ji was the entire Tong Yezhou, and the one who was the most scolded by Jiang Shangzhen was not one of them.
Therefore, Wang Ji's trip south to Yuzhou to drive the mountain was to help Yu Guizong scold the street.
As a mediator for both parties, she is a woman who is temporarily distracted, the sister of Liuxiazhou Fairy and Onion Qian, and the wife of the host of Tianyudongtian. She has a beautiful appearance, a jasper crown, a robe and a graceful posture. Her son, one of the ten young candidates, is now in the fifth world, so it takes almost 80 years for their mother and son to meet. Every time she thinks about this, she will blame her husband, should not be so cruel, and let her son travel far away.
Wang Ji casually threw a Gu Yu money and asked, "When are the several intercontinental ferries in the Old Dragon City going to drive to Shandu?"
Xu Yu did not take Gu Yuqian, but smashed it on the spot and turned it into a strong aura. The mountain under the feet of three people is a formation ban that was carefully crafted by the monk Liu, which can gather the heaven and earth aura and Mountain water gas number. Xu Yan looked indifferent, and said, "When we arrive at the ferry, we can see it naturally."
Wang Ji sneered and said: "Be careful of the wind, the waves, and the water and soil, and the land and waterways are all overturned."
Xu Yu still had no expression on his face, "Turn over the boat? Your Sect Master Jiang overturned it, anyway, as long as I flipped one, I went to Shenzhufeng to ask the sword."
Wang Ji tweeted: "Listen, do you mean to win?"
Xu Yu said: "80% will lose. Just ask me about the sword without delay."
Wang Ji stomped on the ground, picked up a chess piece, landed on the chessboard, and extended his thumb to Xu Yu, saying, "It is worthy of knowing Qi Tingji's sword repair."
Xu Yu said: "You also know Xu Yu, not bad."
Wang Jiqi said with a smile: "If you meet Jiang Shangzhen, you will either be killed or killed directly, or you will become a fox friend. There is no other possibility."
That Liu Xiazhou nun shook her head, I really don't know why the two of them haven't fought so far. Every day, the chessboard is hard, and they are still fighting, how do they feel that the two sides are very close to each other.
Xu Yu suddenly asked: "Is Jiang Shangzhen really a closed gate or a fake closed gate?"
Wang Ji sighed, breaking Heaven and Earth a little bit sentimental: "God knows, anyway, the last time the ancestral hall was deliberate, sick and ill, half dead, and people looked sad."
Xu Yan glanced north.
He couldn't really like this smoky, haunted Tongyezhou.
Know what is wrong and don't admit it. Worry.
Recognize the wrong and do not want to correct it. Effortless.
It's a lot of peace of mind and effort. As a result, many people really survived. Returning to such a big mess in the world of Haoran is not much better than falling into the hands of the wild world.
Just to say one thing, since there is no more Taipingshan monk in Tongyezhou, how many forces on the mountain are now coveting that site? Secretly, in a hurry.
Fuxie Zong is slightly better, and in the end there is a little incense, even if the situation is still stormy, under the shelter of the academy, the Fujiazong monk who is not high and sparse in number, after all, is still justified to protect his ancestral mountain, and no one is temporarily there. Dare to get involved. This is the case now, but ten years later, a hundred years later? The many methods of the monks on the mountain line are not only as simple as winning. The academy was able to hold it for a while, but it could n’t last longer. When the young patriarch Fujia Zong returned from the new world, the patriarch Zutang Hall might have only left a fake patriarch seat. It is a jungle of soft knives in all directions.
Xu Yu was born of Confucianism, but he has never been to Jinjiazhou's academy. The same is true of Wang Ji, who is playing chess with Xu Yan.
Wang Ji sat down on the chessboard and said helplessly: "There is nothing to hide, nothing to do, so gentlemen are cautious and independent. Those of us who talk about science and are Taoists, the most important thing is the word" Sudoku " It is necessary to be able to bow your head to the shadow without a shame, and to raise your head to the house without a shame. "
Xu Hao rarely echoed Wang Ji and nodded: "Humans regard themselves as if they see their lungs and liver."
Wang Ji lamented: "When the college is completely rebuilt, the situation will definitely get better."
Wang Ji shook his sleeves and laughed at himself: "I am a guest in the mountain, I feel so much in my life."
The woman asked: "The guy who wrote an article attacking the mellow Chen Chunan, what's going on now?"
The Confucian Temple banned the landscape for five years, but among the monks on the mountain top, there was an immortal means of secretly conveying various messages.
Wang Ji sneered and said, "No, it's a very good life as a kid. There are so many fans. Everyone sincerely treats it as a brave conscience and Confucian conscience. The mountain chief of the Guanfu Academy, to be one of the seventy-two academies, otherwise it is a few major cultural contexts of the Middle-earth Confucian Temple, and secretly joined together to squeeze out this person. So that is called a stable sit Diaoyutai. "
The young people looked at the poems of some old people, between the lines, full of decay. And some old people look at the young people, energetic, radical, they will smile on their faces, gloomy eyes, as a rebellious thief.
When an old man has a small capacity, a small belly, and his heart is closed without knowing it, then he sees the vitality in the young people, and the kind of mistakes given to the young people by the years is a great harm in itself. Even if the young man does not speak, it is all wrong.
Young people will not understand why those old people are so easily disappointed.
The old guy looked coldly at the young people from hope to disappointment.
After the war ended, the young people on the mountain died too much.
Many old guys are still sneering. I saw it, only when I didn't see it.
Xu Hao twitched his lips and said sarcastically: "Listening to Liu Jubao's words, the ancestor of the Yu family originally wanted to remove this person's position as the lord of the dynasty academy. Ya Sheng's veins are hard to be a man in the inner avenues. Not to mention the removal of the post of Shan Chang, this person will only be more complacent and have a conscience. Maybe he is waiting for the Yu ancestor to move him Earn another reputation. "
Wang Ji glanced at Xu Yan, this guy's words are quite rare today.
The Liu Xiazhou woman was sighing, "This world, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say it."
Xu Hao said in a deep voice: "There are too few people like Xiuhu in this world!"
Wang Ji said sadly: "It's not too little, it's gone."
Taiping Mountain ruins.
At the entrance of the dilapidated mountain gate, the archway had long collapsed, and the blue shirt fell to the ground, tearing the face and restoring the true appearance.
He squatted down and gently pressed on a gravel, a faint handwriting could be seen.
He took off the sword hoist and poured a pot of wine.
After getting up, the young man's body ricketed slightly again, and he no longer straightened his waist bar deliberately. In this way, the sword and punch would be faster.
A young Confucian rushed from a distant imperial wind, looking alert, and asked, "What are you going to do? Isn't it okay? No one is allowed to enter the Taipingshan Zushan territory in the near future ?!"
The saber man in a blue shirt smiled and said, "Say? It seems not very useful, right? Then I will stay here."
Do n’t you just look at the door? I have been a janitor for many years and am very good at it.
The younger brother of the Academy saw the uninvited guest, his eyes narrowed, his smile seemed bright, somehow, but he made himself feel horrified, his back was cold, and he couldn't say a word.
The man didn't say much, he just moved forward slowly, and then turned to sit on the steps. He turned his back to Taiping Mountain, facing the distance, and then closed his eyes to recuperate.
The man suddenly asked, "Are the boundaries of Zu Mountain a few hundred miles?"
The children of the academy looked sad and said, "Fangyuan is ten miles away."
A moment later, the children of the academy, who had been mulling wording, saw a flower in front of them, but they no longer saw the figure sitting there, but a hill a dozen miles away was inexplicably opened up, and a hill was divided into double cliffs in the middle.
A Yuanying monk took a step, so he stood at the place from the top of the mountain to the "cliffside", and then was motionless.
Because there was a palm on his head, the man asked, "How do you want to die? If you have too many choices and don't know how to choose them, I can help you choose one."
The five fingers are like hooks, and the head of the Yuanying monk is detained together with the soul, "Don't delay me to find the next one, my person is not very patient."
Just wanting Yin and Shen to travel out of the way, Yuanying monk wailed, as if suffering from the pain of Wan Jian's heart, the soul and body tremble together, just to lower the frame to beg for mercy, the soul was stripped out of the body, was The man fell into his sleeves and fell to the ground.
In another place, there was a golden princess immortal who noticed that something was wrong. Without saying anything, Yu Fengyuan escaped and swept away thirty miles in an instant.
I never imagined that I was dragged backwards and eventually fell to the spot.
A young man with an unfamiliar face, arms folded, bent down, smiling and asked: "Hello, my name is Chen Ping'an, I came to Taipingshan to visit my predecessor, are you a monk of Taipingshan genealogy? If not, you may not end Would be great. "
More than a hundred miles away, a hidden monk sneered: "Dao friends, have you been through such brutal acts?"
Chen Ping'an turned his head, but it wasn't the direction from which his voice sounded, but his line of sight shifted for more than thirty years. "People stay, give you a chance to send a flying sword to rescue soldiers. Remember not to be like you. The paper is in the jade world. "
The man no longer concealed the trail, laughed loudly, and turned out to be a woman.
Chen Pingan stepped out, shrunk the mountains and rivers, and went directly to the female body of the Yupu realm, "So happy?"
In an instant, the beautiful female nun in the jade and pristine realm lost her color, her mind changed sharply, Jian Xian? Xiaotiandi? !
Less than one incense stick, maybe even half of the incense stick, the Confucian disciple who was filled with indignation every day but had no choice but to see the man pulling the hair of a woman, and then throwing the nun outside the mountain gate, heavy After falling to the ground, the man returned to the entrance of the mountain, continued to sit at the same place, gently pushed the knife out of the sheath with his fingers, and a sharp sharp knife was just nailed into the ground near the woman's face.
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Do you want to drink?"
The Confucian child raised his arm, wiped his forehead, shook his head, and reminded softly: "There is still a fairy behind the scenes. Such a trouble will definitely come."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I will wait for him."
Confucian children suddenly changed their minds, "Seniors still give me a bottle of wine to suppress it."
Chen Pingan threw a pot of wine.
The younger reader of the academy caught the hip flask, took a sip of wine, turned his head, and wondered: "Senior doesn't drink it himself?"
The Confucian scholar at the academy only saw the man shaking his head, then bent over, his arms folded, his expression calm, and looked into the distance. I do n’t know if it ’s an illusion. I always feel that this man in a blue shirt falling from the sky is not only a little happy, but rather sad. What makes you sad, is this Taiping Mountain behind you? But how many years have the Taiping Mountain been empty? Is it because you are late? But it is not right, even if it is not a monk of Tongyezhou, the hometown is the farthest from Liuxiazhou, and the road farther away should have arrived early.
Chen Pingan asked, "How do you say?"
The young Confucian student said: "Our new mountain leader, no one is allowed to occupy Taiping Mountain. But it seems difficult."
Chen Pingan nodded and remained silent for a moment, as if making a promise to Taiping Mountain, which had no one behind him, for many years.
The young Confucian student heard numbness in his scalp and drank quickly.
Chen Pingan raised his head and asked with a smile: "Right, Brother Zhou Fei?"
A hearty laughter sounded, and then the handsome man who appeared, with double temples and frost, as if the smile on his face had won the tiredness, he seemed to have a better skin and good manners. He yelled and said again and again, right or wrong, it turned out that the man stepped on the face of the Yupujing female nun with one foot. The dumbfounded young Confucian scholar saw that Yu Guizong, who was already well-known in the world, became the suzerain. He said that he was sorry, and he didn't mean to lift his feet at all. Finally, he said to the man next to him: "Consecrate Zhou Fei , Meet the mountain owner. "
Chen Ping'an didn't get up, took out two pots of wine, and threw a pot to Jiang Shangzhen. He looked up at Jiang Shangzhen, who was a little strange and familiar, and said softly: "It's not easy to work hard to meet."
"The Lord of the Mountain is also true. In the second letter, I only said that I wouldn't go to Shenzhufeng. I was so smart that I knew you would go straight here."
Jiang Shangzhen was finally willing to close his feet, but with his toes, the woman was turned a few feet away, took the hip flask, sat next to Chen Pingping, raised her hip flask high in her hand, and looked cheerfully, but her voice was not big. , Smiling: "Good brother, let's go one?"
The two hip flasks, lightly bumping, silently, drinking their own.
The rivers and lakes are not good, and the wine is fine.