Chapter 762: Return home, open the sky

The small martial arts hall in Xianyou County, Qingyuan County has a large number of large and small guests out of thin air. The night ban in the county has no news, and it has not been recorded. The county government received the news. I ran to the door and asked for customs clearance with the Wuguan side. For such things, the county lord and the old brother Xu had the best relationship. The government did not dare to open his eyes and close his eyes. If there were any mistakes, but he had to lose his head. From the county master to Taishou, if you keep going up, you will be prosecuted. Some people have lost their official hats, which is no worse than losing their heads. Fortunately, the martial arts side did not make them difficult to be a man. A young county lieutenant led the team. After seeing three unusual customs, he immediately knocked off the head of a government official with one elbow. After turning sideways, after carefully reading, Bi Gong Bi Jing gave back to the young woman. The woman was okay, Jianghu people, the other two copies of the customs, but they were all customized by the Ministry of Liberal Affairs and issued by the Ministry of Rites, so young. Wei has counted on it, not to mention nine children with ninety around him. In this county of Qingyuan County, Qingyuan County, you can "Xianyou" casually.
Chen Pingan hardly got up so late that he only walked out of the house three days ago. He just stretched out and stretched out. After seeing Pei Qian walking in six steps, he was calm, and the little fat man Cheng Chaolu and the two little girls walked along the side. Cheng Chao Lu walked seriously. Nalan Yudie and Yao Xiaoyan were just playing around. Jiang Shangzhen squatted on the steps with his arms folded, looking at the martial arts men who didn't know whether to watch the fist or the young woman.
Last night, I had a conversation with the young man who claimed to have read a book. Without spending a penny, I learned about the grudge between the young Wufu master and a fairy on the mountain. I heard Jiang Shangzhen sighed, and even said it shouldn’t be.
Chen Ping'an went out and was blocked by Xu Yuanxia carrying two pots of wine, saying that the most rejuvenating thing is to hangover with wine, and the most hangover in the world must be the next glass of wine forever.
Chen Pingan had no choice but to go back to the house and accompany Xu Yuanxia to drink early in the morning. There were wine glasses in the room, and there were a few books on the table that were rarely read and looked very new, Confucian sage books, Taoist books, and literary notes.
A room left for friends, for so many years, to an old man who has been accustomed to rivers and lakes, tidy and tidy.
Xu Yuanxia listened to some of Chen Ping’s landscapes in Tongyezhou and asked,
Shencheng God of the Rouge County, Caiyi Country, can you go to the city to worship the incense after passing by?

The old man not only hopes that the young people will forget these courtesy gifts, but also feels relieved, and thinks that if the young people accidentally forget, they will have the opportunity to say a few words.
Chen Pingan took a sip of the wine lightly, put down the glass and said, "Of course I haven't forgotten."
Xu Yuanxia nodded, as if she really had nothing to say, and began to drink in silence.
Chen Ping'an asked: "Why don't you go with me to Luopo Mountain to see with me?"
Xu Yuanxia smiled and shook his head, "If you don't go, you will come to see me with the mountain, walk the rivers and lakes, be the elder brother, you have to speak face."
As the saying goes, in fact the old man has a big heart to wait for two very young friends to come and drink for themselves.
Chen Ping'an no longer persuaded.
Xu Yuanxia reminded: "You will definitely be busy on your trip home, so you don't have to rush to the mountains and drink together. You are all busy with you first. For these ten or twenty years, three of us will drink two more drinks. Otherwise, every time two people drink, the big eyes squint, a little less taste, in the end it is better to put together a pile of three. Well, next time I drink, I will beat you two."
Chen Pingan quipped: "One fights two? Anyone who has a small dish with wine can't say such drunken words."
Xu Yuanxia glanced at the long sword hung on the wall by Chen Ping'an. There was no reason to think of a ten-year-old dragon who hadn't seen the old fairy, and the dragon snake was flying on the wall. It's just that the words are good, but it's not very appropriate. Xu Yuanxia withdrew his eyes and joked: "You know, I admire Su Zi's poems most in my life. If you have the opportunity to meet Su Zi's old fairy in the future, remember to say something to me, a book that I carry with you for many years. Su Zi’s collection of words saved a lot of money for wine and wine for a Jianghu Ranger named Xu Yuanxia."
Chen Pingan nodded and said with a smile: "No problem, I really want to see that Su Zi later, I will also elaborate on some of the elder brother Xu's petrol poems, and beg him to comment on one or two of the elderly. Ask him to help you write the preface to the travel notes of the mountains and rivers, but when talking on the wine table, you always blow out the cowhide first. If it is not true, it depends on the depth of Xu’s wine glass."
Xu Yuanxia shook the jug at hand, and there was not much left, so he reached over and covered the wine glass on the table and asked with a smile: "Old rules?"
Chen Pingan nodded with a smile, "Remain first."
Xu Yuanxia was silent for a moment, seeing that Chen Ping'an was still not moving, wondering: "Your kid hasn't left yet?"
Finally, he returned to the world of Haoran from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It hasn't fallen back to Soul Mountain for many years. This kid must be in a hurry. As Chen Pingan said, the cowhide was blown out first. On the wine last night, Chen Pingan drank too high, drunk, and his voice was not small, but the wine was really good. The eyes are brighter than those who haven’t drunk. The young man said something that made Xu Yuanxia very thrilling and very...at the beginning, Xu Yuanxia mistakenly thought that this kid was really a thousand cups of intoxicated masses, and then one didn’t. The symptom, bang, head knocked on the table, drunk unconscious, snoring thunderous.
Chen Pingan froze for a moment, scolding and saying, "I can't stay here for a few more days? Isn't the martial arts museum so poor that I can't open the pot? Good wine is not enough, there is always tea."
When I was young, I always thought about drinking alcohol in the future. I must drink good wine, the most expensive alcohol, but in fact, any alcohol can be drunk on the table. Years are not forgiving. When you can afford any alcohol, you start to drink more tea. Even if you drink alcohol, you rarely drink it.
Xu Yuanxia laughed: "It's easy to say!"
In the next few days, Xu Yuanxia took Chen Ping'an and they went to Xianyou County. The Xianjia School in the deep mountain outside the city also visited it, mainly the man named Zhou Fei, somehow with Xu Yuanxia A pro-discipline student was very close, named Guo Chunxi, who was hurt by a green horse and bamboo horse. Thirty people were still playing bachelor. He wished to soak himself in the wine tank all the time, otherwise Guo Chunxi would be the biography of Xu Yuanxia. The most promising one, this life is hopeful to be among the five realms of warriors. In a small country, it can be regarded as a martial arts fighting force. Zhou Fei found Xu Yuanxia privately, saying that he had some incense in the mountains, and planned to take Brother Guo out for a break. He would have some tricks. He felt that Guo Chunxi looked like a man on the mountain. He discussed life in the martial arts hall and practiced martial arts during the day. Perfunctory, sleepwalking in the wine tank at night, Qu Cai. Xu Yuanxia trusted Chen Ping's friend, so he didn't stop the incident and let Zhou Fei take Guo Chunxi away.
The fairy family on the mountain, named Qingzhi School, the ancestor of Kaishan Mountain, is an old fairy master watching the sea. It is said that there is also a chief worshipper of Longmenjing, and the woman that Guo Chunxi missed heartily is not only the ancestor of the Qingzhi school. One of the candidates for the next mountain owner. The head master of the Qingzhi school, in fact, knows the depth of Xu Yuanxia, ​​the old master of Xianyou County, because Xu Yuanxia used to hold a magic knife for his disciple Guo Chunxi. There was no serious way to beat the mandarin ducks, but in the end the woman was not at the bottom of the mountain, and had no relationship with Guo Chunxi. Xu Yuanxia, ​​who was a master, also made a fuss about not being inside or outside.
Chen Ping'an did not take Pei Qian, let her stay in Wuguan to watch those children. Only Bai Xuan held his hands and followed them up to visit the Qingzhi School. The children followed Xu Yuanxia and learned from Master Cao, one brother Xu each time. Xu Yuanxia knew that they were all children from Jianqi Great Wall, so he was very good to talk and one white one mouthful. Old man, Bai Xuan has a particularly good impression of Xu Yuanxia. He agreed with Xu in private. In the future, he will be a registered guest of the martial arts hall. Later, someone will smash the scene, pass on the mountain, talk about quarrels, talk about boxing, talk about swordsmanship, master A good hand.
Jiang Shangzhen silently wrote down Bai Xuan and shouted Brother Xu several times. Xu Yuanxia returned a few words to Brother Bai. He turned around and asked the Master for merit.
As for Guo Chunxi, whose hair is messy and full of beards, somehow, he is wearing a new dress that Zhou Fei gave him, a green field, and weaving mountains and rivers, and it is said that what is the silk craftsmanship. Anyway, Guo Chunxi cannot understand. , Light and fluffy, wearing almost the same as not wearing, making Guo Chunxi very uncomfortable. It was just wearing a pair of leather boots that the disciple helped to sew, the sleeves were not short, and he didn’t dare to roll up the sleeves casually, fearing that it would break, so that the man wouldn’t know where to put his hands, just like an old woman with yellow beads, Covered with rouge gouache, a smile, or a look up, then leaked timidity, and looked at the others to hold back the laugh.
Of course Xu Yuanxia knew that it was a robe on the mountain, but the rank of the rank was high, so he could not see it. He asked Chen Pingan in a line, and Chen Pingan replied: "It was from a carved square of one of the eighteen sceneries in the Fudi of Yun Grottoes. The robe, fairy tapestry, and spring water moire are very famous on the Tongyezhou Mountain. This one was taken out from Zhou Fei's hand, so there should be a magical treasure rank. Give Zhou Fei the Fairy Family Obstructed eye method, and pressed down the unique robe's magical ability of drawing and wefting, otherwise Guo Chunxi could not wear it. Once Zhou Fei withdrew his technique, Qingzhi sent the mountain and water aura at that time. If you can’t stop it, you will have to lose half of it all at once.
Xu Yuanxia became more curious, "What are you friends doing?"
Listening to this robe, if it is worn on the body of the moral trainer, is it a treasure of attack?
Chen Pingan gave the truth with a smile, "Zhou Fei does things as he pleases, and often eats and supports, we are used to it."
Xu Yuanxia said: "This guy Chunxi is a pure warrior with a low level. In the eyes of you guys, he can't be considered a genius of martial arts. He can't take this chance on the mountain?"
Chen Pingan said: "Brother Xu, rest assured, Zhou Fei is very decent in doing things."
Just like the child rescued at Luzhou, Beiju, after being brought to Shujian Lake Zhenjing Sect by Jiang Shangzhen, he was named Zhou Caizhen on Yu Guizong's next genealogy. Probably Zhou Fei's Zhou, Li Cai's picking, Jiang Shang is really true.
Afterwards, the two suzerains, Jianxian Weiying, Immortal Liu Laocheng, Yupu Liu Zhimao, Yuanying Lifuhui, and Jindan Jianxiu Sui, took care of this child. Throughout the years, the strict and talented genius-generated Shujian Hudao Liudao, the so-called monastic qualifications are worthless Zhou Caizhen, but they are well-deserved darlings. It's just that the little girl has a good temperament and hasn't left Shujian Lake so far. Instead, she often goes to Tian Hujun to talk to a concierge on Qingxia Island.
This made a child who didn't have any qualifications for monasticism. He simply passed on the ancestral tactics to the ancestral ancestors of Jiang's ancestral ancestors, the Taoist method of the real ancestors, and a lot of fairy money and the blessings on the mountain. When Chen Ping'an learned this, he thanked Jiang Shangzhen sincerely, and Jiang Shangzhen returned a sentence not to curse. Chen Ping Chen felt guilty, and when it came to Ji Sefeng Ancestral Hall, the next time he discussed the matter, the mountain owner himself, if there were waves in the chief consecration, he would certainly stand out from the crowd. Jiang Shangzhen looked at the sincere mountain master at that time, and then thought of Pei Qian's so-called second seat offering, and Lord Shan's hurried back to a downhill mountain, there was no reason to think of a "good thing is not afraid of grinding", just thought that a small money can make the ghost push Grinding big money can make Mo push the ghosts, and Jiang Shangzhen immediately decided.
Why is it surnamed Zhou, who is particular about the mountain? Jiang Shangzhen’s pseudonym is
Zhou Fei
, and he is using this name to serve as a memorial service in Luobi Mountain, which incorporates Ji Sefeng’s landscape pedigree, then this means Zhou Fei is no longer An empty pseudonym, that child who followed Jiang Shangzhen's surname "Chou" instead of Chen's surname was equivalent to Jiang Shangzhen replacing Chen Ping'an and taking over all the cause and effect.
A group of people was exposed to Xu Yuanxia's light. Qingzhi sent the mountain gate not only to pass unimpeded, but the concierge also communicated to the ancestral hall, saying that it was the visitor of the old museum.
Distant relatives are not as good as neighbors. The relationship between Qingzhi School and Xu Yuanxia is not bad. A young man who likes to travel far away in his youth cannot be underestimated. It's just that with Xu Yuanxia getting older and older, some original gossip messages have become more and more light, so after receiving the letter from the ancestral hall, they didn't disturb the master and forget to clean up, just one A disciple of disciples appeared, Dongfujing, a monk of the middle five realms, the age of Jiazi, and also one of the mountain cultivator's alternate geniuses. The head of the family, named Cai Xian, is today responsible for receiving the pedestrian headed by Xu Yuanxia.
If you are on the way to climbing, Xu Yuanxia is a respectful posture to accompany the last seat, then the Qingzhi school leader will definitely be willing to "go out of the practice." However, since it was Xu Laowufu who took the lead, the rest were all accompanied by mountaineering, but there was no such treatment.
Cai Xian stood on the top of the mountain and "welcomed" the guests.
Xu Yuanxia clenched his fists from afar: "I have seen Cai Xianshi."
With a smile on his face, Cai Xian returned with a gift: "Master Xu."
Cai Xian has actually been looking at the people around Xu Yuanxia. As for Guo Chunxi, who has changed his head in a shiny line, he took it at a glance, without looking at it.
Next to Guo Chunxi, there was a handsome man with narrow and long eyes, a purple robe, and a satin texture.
There is also a gentle man in a blue shirt and a long gown with a smiling smile. When Xu Yuanxia clenched his fist, the man followed his fist, but did not speak.
There is also a little white kid in the sky who is not in the forehead but grows in the sky. After losing his hands, Xu Yuanxia clenched his fists without moving. When the shirtless man clenched his fists, the child was reluctant to follow them.
At the top of the mountain, a large and accurate Xianjia mansion, surrounded by clouds and smoke, immortal, Chen Ping'an looked around, Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said with his heart: "Why, hidden mystery?"
Chen Pingan replied: "No. It's just that I was bitten by a snake for ten years and I was afraid of the well rope, and I was worried about hiding a world-like expert like Pei Min."
Jiang Shangzhen said helplessly: "Which way?"
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "Aren't Sect Master Jiang standing here?"
Jiang Shangzhen rubbed his chin, "reasonable."
On Qingzhipai Mountain, today there was a mirror of flowers and water moon, which was a game of chess in the pavilion between two fairies, but it was not close, at the edge of the cliff, and away from the mountain of miles.
Cai Xian was thinking about cooking a pot of camellia, and he could send the guests down the mountain. Just glanced at Guo Chunxi, and changed his mind. He invited a group of people to visit the cliff-side observation deck. He just said some rules of the mountains and waters, and remember not to break in Among the "eyes" of the mirror flower and water moon, Cai Xian said carefully, saying that it is best to be at least ninety steps away from the pavilion. A group of people followed the rules and followed a tree-lined path along a ridge. When the vision suddenly became bright, they stopped early. They saw the small gazebo with its eaves and dangling "Gao Zai" from afar.
There is Ting Yiran, which threatens Gao Zai, Gao Zaiting, and Chen Ping feels that the name is good.
Regarding such things as the name, whether it is the name of the Zongmen gang, or the name of the flying sword, or the inscriptions on the mountains and rivers and cliffs, people later suffer from losses, much the same as writing poetry.
Chen Ping'an couldn't help but ask: "Hao Ran, the pavilion named Gao Zai Ting, is there any other place?"
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Without one hundred, there should be dozens."
Chen Pingan nodded, then I'm welcome.
Anyway, there is already a landscape pavilion on Ji Sefeng, not less than a Gaozai pavilion.
Chen Pingan glanced at Guo Chunxi. The middle-aged man looked dazed, staring wide, staring at a young woman playing chess in the pavilion.
Chen Pingan withdrew his gaze and looked back at the gazebo. In fact, he was a little surprised because the mountain fairy in the gazebo and the Qingzhi faction female princes played together. The Daomen female crown dress was not worn on the head, but there was no plum blossom. The style of the bun and the seal are engraved with a small line of green plums.
Chen Ping'an heard of the green plum view of Nantang Lake. It is said that the strongest view of that cottage Meiwuchun is a small Daomen Xianjia, because he once encountered a name called Daxian Road on the west side of his hometown. Zhou Qionglin’s nun, she was with Song Yuan and Liu Yunrun in Yidaifeng at the time. Chen Ping'an still remembered that Pei Qian had a very good impression of her when they were separated. At that time, Chen Ping was very surprised. Pei Qian said that In Zhou Qionglin's heart lake, there lived many poor children in ragged and skinny skin, and she was very sad to a big empty rice bowl.
Jiang Shangzhen was so sharp-eyed that he immediately noticed the clues and asked, "The mountain owner recognizes this sister? Shall we say hello?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "I don't know, I just heard about Nantang Lake's Ome View."
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "The Ome Temple, the small school, and the entire Nantang Lake are gone. Why not talk about a small Taoist temple with short legs. Fortunately, there were not many casualties, so the fairy sisters who were born in Taoist temple in these years, it is difficult for them to maintain their honor. Clean practice, I had to travel around the world, worked hard to apologize, and cause people to pity. When I was a suzerain in Shujian Lake, I also bought a plum tree that was used to watch the mirror flowers and water moon. Unfortunately, I will never see the plum blossoms low again. Reach out and make up the beauty scene."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "A whole plum tree?"
Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said: "It must be, every time the Taoist Mirror is opened, others will lose a little summer money to get the treatment. I only need to throw a snowflake money, and it is a more cost-effective deal."
Chen Ping said with a smile: "How many times have you been shouted after losing Snowflake money, and then throwing Xiaoxiao money?"
Jiang Shangzhen reluctantly said: "Anyway, I don't always look at the mirror of the plum blossoms, I have hundreds of pieces in my sleeves. I'm very busy. I have to be cautious all year round to try to keep the rain and dew out of the water, so as not to let any sister suffer. Indifferent, the mountain owner thought it was very simple, and it was more arduous than the practice in his spare time."
Practise in your spare time... earning money and spending money is a positive career. This kind of thunderous words, Jiang Shangzhen can speak out, the key is still the truth.
The young mountain owner on the side is still unclear. Jiang Shangzhen passed the mirror flowers and water moon in his early years, and "only" spent a guyu money, and bought a plum tree in the green plum temple. So whenever the eldest brother Zhou who changed his name to "Zhou Qingqing" opened, the fairy elder sister of the Green Plum Temple would laugh with a smile, going to stop under a thousand-year-old plum tree for a while, and pull the amount, otherwise the "Plum Blossom Beauty" "Face"?
Chen Ping'an suddenly turned his head and smiled at the "Cai Dong Man" where the Qingzhi faction would be very proficient, and asked, "How can Cai Xianshi be able to watch the mirror flowers and moon in this mountain?"
Cai Xian smiled and said, "Just buy a sapphire ganoderma lucidum, the price is not expensive, five snowflakes, according to the current mountain listing price, it is approximately equal to six thousand two silver under the mountain. Since you are a friend of the owner Xu, don’t Talk about the premium of the fairy money converted into silver. When you buy this thing, we will give away a book of landscapes, specifically about the mirror flower and water moon."
Cai Xian thought about it and added a sentence, "It's just that I don't carry sapphire ganoderma lucidum on my body. If you are really interested, I will take you back to see the ganoderma lucidum hall. In addition to sapphire ganoderma, there are actually many rare In addition to the spiritual weapons on the mountain, they also sell some small and exquisite handles. The clearing room supplies are all carefully crafted and carved by the unique Qingzhi jade of our martial arts. The prices are high and low."
Jiang Shangzhen smiled. This Caidong mansion is still a man. He is a genius in the five realms of the Taoist monastery.
No wonder Guo Chunxi will lose to Cai Dongfu, not just the cloud mud on the mountain.
The Qingzhi school was also a genealogical female nun of the Dongfu realm. During the game of chess, he glanced here and politely nodded to Guo Chunxi, and then smiled with Cai Xianming, not a pair of gods who joined hands with the wind, not like that. Autumn waves circulating. Qingzhi sent this kind of little fairy family, two young caves, who will be the leader in the future, are all in their own pockets. It is estimated that the current leader will also be happy to succeed, otherwise it will be replaced by the other two ancestors. Tossing and arranging, it also hurts to be angry, in case which one goes negative, it hurts even more. However, it seems that the fairy and Cai Xian haven't cooked rice and cooked mature rice. In fact, there will still be accidents, such as the former breaking through the border too fast and becoming a Qingzhi school calendar.
The first monk of Longmen realm in history, when she was the leader, she wanted the mountain top to look down on the mountainside again, just like Guo Chunxi who looked down on the mountain when she entered the mountain.
It’s a pity that the old fairy who watched the sea has a big shelf and didn’t show up, otherwise you can see the unusual robe on Guo Chunxi, which will become very interesting afterwards. The pavilion, the sloppy man who had lost all his life in the past, even regained his enthusiasm, traveled far away, and disappeared... After returning to the mountain, the head asked again. The name that I had almost forgotten completely, was turning around again and again... It’s just that Brother Guo gave a blind eye to the blind man. There is no hurry on the mountain, there is always a goodbye.
Jiang Shangzhen glanced at the woman's air state, and it was more difficult to become Jindan, but it was indeed a great hope to become a monk of the Dragon Gate Realm. For the partial princesses such as the Qingzhi School, it was already the ancestral master's green smoke to find such a pathetic embryo. It's just that Jiang Shangzhen still feels more sad. The other man in Yiting Chess, the little girl who doesn't know in Qingmeiguan, makes money too hard. They all need to come to Qingzhi to send this kind of small mountain mirror to spend time, since they have a relationship with their own mountain owner. Old, then Jiang Shangzhen quietly dropped a small sum of money, and then secretly confided in the landscape ban of Jinghuashuiyue, "Do you recognize Brother Zhou?"
Qingzhi sent the woman confused, but it was unavoidable to rejoice, a small summer money's aura ripples, the small pavilion just a few steps away, suddenly aura full of aura, making people drunk as intoxicating.
And the young female crown of Omei Guan was very excited, put down the chess piece in his hand, and suddenly stood up, facing the cliff, giving a Wanfu, and then asked: "Zhou Qingqing? Zhou Xianshi?!"
Jiang Shangzhen just wanted to return to her, "Shout what Zhou Xianshi, Brother Zhou", but he suffered an elbow from Chen Ping'an. He had to lose another small sum of money, and changed the sentence "Brother Zhou has left beforehand, and I will talk again next time." ".
Chen Pingan frowned slightly, wondering: "If the mirror flowers and the moon on this mountain are slightly looser, wouldn't it be a kind of landscape report?"
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "This is the first of its kind in the Dali Dynasty. In fact, at the very beginning, the vast landscapes and newspapers and mirrors and water moons in the world were banned, but the Aquarius side, regardless of the rules of the Confucian Temple, took the lead. Restart Jinghuashuiyue, but took a compromise method, can not talk about the battle, otherwise it will be recorded in the court courtesy department of various countries, and then be approached by the monks of the monks, no one can eat and walk around, since the war has ended, no Reasons for this crime. Of course, there are some hard-headed fairy families on the mountain. They don’t take it seriously. They feel that a mountain river has been halved and its territory will continue to shrink. It must be overwhelming. As for the final end, it’s very No accident. The Da Li Songs were also really insidious, secretly-they dealt with a large number of unruly Xianjia forces, but they did not rush to announce a continent, and they did not send out the news until they had gathered 50. Zhongtu Confucian Temple There is not only no accountability for Dali, but there is something to learn."
Chen Ping's mind popped two words, sticking rods and fishing.
Jiang Shangzhen said with emotion: "On the mountain of Aquarius, they all said that this was a way to accompany Liu Qingfeng, the old clerk of the capital's ritual department. This guy didn't give himself a retreat at all. In fact, it was the idea of ​​Zhao Li, the courtier of Dali Capital’s Criminal Department, that the young people who walked out of Lizhudongtian, especially the scholars, were indeed ruthless. But this made Liu Qingfeng's iron heart even more so."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I actually have known Liu Qingfeng for a long time, very pragmatic, very powerful, taking the road of internal and external kings and hegemony, no book business, even most of the time, even not like one Confucian children. If Liu Qingfeng is a practitioner, Zhao Yu has little chance to become a national teacher. In fact, many scholars have too many ideas, and there are no gradual steps to walk. Wonderfully, Liu Qingfeng is completely different. He is very good at creating momentum, not even taking advantage of it. When I was able to leave the summer palace to go back to the mountain and hang in the mountains, I paid special attention to Liu Qingfeng's official deeds."
Jiang Shangzhen sighed, "Of course, the readers who can be praised by you are of course great."
The pavilion Yiqi is still the same, the young female crown of Qingmeiguan and Qingxi sent female nuns to play chess while speaking with heartfelt words, talking about the "Zhou Shenqing" money and the incense with Qingmeiguan, I heard the latter's mind Shock, is there such a monk in the world that treats fairy money as money? Could it be a land fairy who is high in the clouds?
Chen Ping and his party left Qingzhipai Mountain. Before going down the mountain, Chen Ping'an took out ten snowflakes and bought two pieces of green jade ganoderma. At the foot of the mountain, he handed it to Xu Yuanxia.
Xu Yuanxia said with a smile: "What do I want this thing to do, the Wutang family has nothing to look down on the mirror twice."
Chen Pingan explained: "If there is an urgent matter, it is too slow to send a letter. I will go to Qingzhi to send the hill to open the mirror flower month. I will come as soon as possible."
Xu Yuanxia said with a smile: "Could you be in Luobi Mountain, and keep the Qingzhi Sect's mirror flowers and water moon every day? You are a mountain owner, don't you think it's hungry?"
Chen Pingan said: "Of course I wouldn't stare in person every day, someone will pay attention to it. Anyway, it's a mountain owner, and there are still a few dedicated to the guests."
Xu Yuanxia asked: "Then are you hoping that I have something to do?"
Chen Ping's thought was right, and it was indeed unlucky. He had to put away the sapphire and ganoderma lucidum. After thinking about it, he changed hands and threw it to Jiang Shangzhen.
Jiang Shangzhen is in his sleeve, you're welcome.
There is a darts earning money to earn a living on the martial arts side. The crowd rides a few dwarf horses. Bai Xuan probably feels that the horse's back is hot, so he gets up and stands with his hands behind him. Master Cao opened his mouth, and Bai Xuan said that as long as he met someone on the road, he must have sat down. Bai Xuan suddenly reached out and slapped Jiang Shangzhen's head. "Brother Zhou, he drove a horse, all four legs were slow, slower than walking on two legs."
Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "You don't lie on the ground and walk on five legs."
How many years have I not been riding a horse? Jiang Shangzhen thought about it carefully, probably for hundreds of years. Sure enough, it's the blessing of the mountain owner.
Bai Xuan became angry, and bent over to stretch his hands around Jiang Shangzhen's neck. "Dog gall! How did you talk to Master?!"
Chen Ping'an and Xu Yuanxia were at the forefront, Chen Ping'an turned his head, Bai Xuan immediately released his hand, wiped Jiang Shangzhen's head, and slapped Jiang Shangzhen's cheek with both hands, "Riding slowly, dusty face, brother Zhou Not handsome anymore."
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Bai Xuan, you will be able to eat with your face in the future. If there is a mirror flower and water moon over Luoban Mountain, it will be another few decades and hundreds of years. It is estimated that you are the one to carry the handle."
Bai Xuan coldly laughed: "Young Master can't afford to lose this face."
After hearing this, Chen Ping'an turned his head again, looking at Bai Xuan.
Bai Xuan immediately felt uncomfortable, and said angrily: "Master Cao, we can't be too much money in our eyes. Nalan Xiaocai, Yao Xiao confused, He Duan, Yu Xiaodao, how appropriate are they to do this. The cross-eyed eyes and the dead fish eyes are nothing. Even the little chef Cheng Chaolu is better than us."
Chen Ping'an turned back, ignoring the little bunny who liked to give the nickname.
Guo Chunxi, who was riding side by side with Jiang Shangzhen, said suddenly: "Brother Zhou, you and Chen Ping'an are both on the mountain, right?"
Not a monk on the mountain, nor can he afford so much fairy money. Two treasures on the mountain, ten thousand or two silver, without blinking, were given to the Qingzhi pie.
Guo Chunxi really did not expect his master to have such friends.
Jiang Shangzhen drew a sapphire ganoderma from his sleeve and threw it to Guo Chunxi, with a hearty smile: "Bring this, you can meet as a gift in the future. You go to a place called Shujian Lake Palace Liudao and find a place called Li Fuhui Old lady, saying that you and a guy named Zhou Fei are good buddies, and let her take you to practice in the mountains in the future. Tell her again, if you haven’t entered Dongfu within fifty years, even if I look too bad It’s also blamed that Brother Guo’s fate is not enough. Let’s just let her kill our two brothers. Brother Guo, would you dare to go?

Guo Chunxi panicked Zhang Zhang took the five or six thousand two silvers, and the man failed to learn the secret polyphony of the rivers and lakes from Master. It’s not that Master didn’t teach, he didn’t learn, and he didn’t want to learn, except Drinking and talking about scumbags, the man actually has no interest in talking to people. Guo Chunxi laughed, "I dare not dare to say, I can't live for another fifty years. It's hard to say, I haven't walked through all the rivers and lakes in my life. The farthest place I went to was the county town next door, The martial arts darts didn’t shout at me, because I had something wrong with drinking. Indeed, I should learn from Master, taking advantage of my legs and feet, and go out and take a look. The living cannot be held back by urine.

Jiang Shangzhen nodded with a smile, "Say well in advance, the trip on Shujian Lake, the mountains and rivers, and many accidents. Remember to be careful along the way. If you die halfway, I won't help you collect the body."
Guo Chunxi laughed heartily: "I have been dead for several years, I am still afraid of this?"
Bai Xuan glanced at the man and gave his thumbs up.
In his hometown, there are actually many alcoholics like Guo Chunxi.
Chen Pingan asked Jiang Shangzhen with his heart: "Yu Guizong and the Yunfu Blessed Land, together with the Zhenjing Sect, in addition to the Shanshui Mansion, which is controlled by you on the bright side, how many more?"
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "A lot, no less than ten. It's shameless. If it weren't for me, the Shenzhufeng Patriarch Hall wouldn't be willing to spend this injustice."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "The Tongdizhou side, the mountain and river mansion newspaper controlled by the Yunfu blessed land, lend me back to use it, of course, I have to keep a clean account, every time I let the pens on those mountains write the mansion newspaper, and I will keep the account when the time comes. , A knot in ten years. As for Aquarius and Luju of Beiju, I have paved my way."
Jiang Shangzhen asked: "At a critical time, find someone to scold you?"
Chen Pingan smiled: "Otherwise?"
Jiang Shangzhen said: "It's not easy to control."
Chen Pingan said: "The best thing in the world is not just justice?"
Jiang Shangzhen sighed: "The landscapes and newspapers I've worked on earlier did not have the word "justice"."
Chen Ping'an smiled back and said, "Harmfulness is indispensable, and defensiveness is indispensable."
After a moment of silence, Jiang Shangzhen laughed, "You scholars!"
Some Shanshui Di newspapers, together with some Jinghuashuiyue, can gather a lot of mountain monks who can’t hide them. Let them be left for more than a few decades and hundreds of years. During this period, as long as Luo Poshan pays attention, record those words filled with indignation, You can just follow the vines and touch the hills of big and small genealogy to the sky.
Fish farming.
Being able to talk to the young mountain owner in such a spirit, you can say a word to me, and your thoughts are far away, and Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan can do it easily.
Secretly raised several "Let me say a fair story" of Shanshui Dibao, and at the same time pay attention to the future of the colorful mirror flowers on the Aquarius Mountain, Chen Ping, in fact, even the person in charge of the mind now, there are, Qilong Alley The shop's blind old Taoist, Jia Sheng. There is also Zhang Jiazhen, the bureaucrat on the downhill mountain. However, Chen Pingan missed the summer palace. In fact, the sword repairs of the secret officials are all masters of this line. Even if they personally went to write the Shanshui Di newspaper, they are all hand-in-hand. ...
When the sect door and the next affair are over, it is indeed time to go to Middle-earth Shenzhou.
Returning to the county martial arts hall, Chen Ping'an took the sword from the wall and carried it behind his back.
Xu Yuanxia, ​​who was sitting at the table, stood up.
Chen Pinggang was just about to talk about some abbreviated drafts that had been brewed for a long time. He didn’t want the old man to wave his hand with a smile, walked to her, reached out to care for Chen Ping's shirt, and smirked softly, "Stubborn boy, you think Xu Yuanxia is in this life Just ran to drink with you two and lived? Back at home, after all these years, are you waiting for you two to come to see me every day? Nothing, open a martial arts hall, drink wine and tea with Jianghu friends, talk with the government To do something about it, teach disciples and kung fu during the day, and amend the landscape travel notes at night. I am very busy. People come to this age and live to my age. They can live as long as they can, and they should go."
Chen Ping'an said again.
Xu Yuanxia stepped back two steps and nodded with a smile. The look of this fellow Chen Ping was quite Zhou Zheng, a little more handsome than Zhang Shanfeng's kid.
The old man finally said, "How many swordsmen died in the wilderness world under the three rounds of the moon, don't they just go away one by one? Think about them and come back to see Xu Yuanxia, ​​you shouldn't grind Haw like a lady Now."
Chen Pingan clenched his fists in both hands, "Brother Xu, take care."
The old man with white hair straightened his waist and clenched his fists. "The mountains are high and the water is long.
A group of people left Xianyou County on foot. In the secluded scenery, Jiang Shangzhen shook his sleeves, first put the children in his sleeves, and then went to the Yunzhou ferry with Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian, Yufeng, actually the ferry. It is only three hundred miles away from the top of the Qingzhi Pai Mountain, but the eyes of the immortals are blind. Based on the old who loves clean cultivation and watching the sea, it is estimated that it can not be found for hundreds of years with wide eyes.
When the ferry goes north on this trip, it will naturally pass by the Dadu who entered the sea at the entrance of Jiang Family in Yunlin.
Chen Ping'an walked to the bow of the ship and overlooked the serpentine dragon.
Jiang Shangzhen and Pei Qian came to the side.
Pei Qian whispered: "Master, that Wang Zhu seems to be retreating in a secret area under the sea, and there are signs of breaking through."
Chen Pingan nodded.
As the only real dragon in the world, Zhigui brought together countless luck. When Wang Zhu was still a bottleneck in the fairyland in his early years, he could be treated as a half-flying state. Therefore, he was able to catch a fight with the Fei Fei. In the battlefield of the Old Dragon City, he could still be beaten by Yuan Shou's vigorous force, but he was only seriously injured on the bones and skin, but never really hurt her.
Jiang Shangzhen was lying on the railing, and sighed: "If it were not for Mrs. Qingzhong in Lushuikeng, he would get the title of "Rain Master" from the Confucian Temple, and he would take charge of all the genus of Jiaolong on the land, and part of the vast water transport Otherwise, Wang Zhu, the little girl, once she leaves the border and enters the ascendant, she will be lawless."
Chen Ping's eyes were obscure and said: "She has always been good at seeking benefits and avoiding harm, not to mention that her natural overwhelming people will only go one and come again. Anyway, no matter who it is, there will always be them."
Jiang Shangzhen said: "Just counting your clay bottle lane makes people walk the most worrying. Without talking about the mountain owner, the prince Song Mu is now accompanied by the capital, and the maidservant is a real dragon about to ascend. The ancestral house is over there. The old Cao family, Cao Xi, Cao Jun, two sword immortals, and Gu Can was in the Baidi City, which was also very turbulent at this time. It is said that in the previous years, he went down the mountain for the second time to practice, Yu Puxi, who was born in Wei Yexiu, chased the truth for several years. Every day he was fighting and nagging. That Yu Pujing Xiu Xi almost didn't drive Gu Can crazy, and finally accompanied Gu Can to the White Emperor City. "
Chen Pingan asked: "Isn't it the jade Pu realm who is afraid of Baidi City, or has long coveted the Taoism of Baidi City?"
Jiang Shangzhen shook his head, "It's really not, just Dao Xin can't survive Gu Can."
Chen Ping'an was silent.
Just talking about patience, in fact, the youngest of the three, Gu Can, was the youngest.
When I think of the little slug, I think of Liu Xianyang. When I think of Liu Xianyang, I immediately think of a credit month that I don’t know. I immediately turn my head away and think of Situ Longqiu, who seems to have some thoughts about Liu Xianyang. The bottleneck sword repair of the Longmen realm, it is inevitable to think of the new and old five skills of the Jianqi Great Wall, thinking of this, and the horror of the three swords, including Pei Min, and the three things of Choi Ye’s Haoran, once I think of this "hard work Brother of Dao asked the heart, Chen Ping'an immediately turned to his thoughts and rethought the five must...
A Liang's gambling is the best, and he is shampooing his head. People who are old and deaf speak people's words. Lu Zhi's national fragrance is heavenly.
I swear by Situ Longqiu that Gu Rongzi of Gu Jianlong said a fair word, Dong Heican spent money like running water, I can count before Wang Xinshui's fight, and count it after the fight.
Chen Ping'an also lay on the railing, blowing the breeze,
Jiang Shangzhen suddenly said: "I want to pay attention to the matter. Once it really manifests as a heart ape, it is equivalent to half of the celestial demon. Although I have not experienced this kind of thing, the fools who have gone up the mountain know that it is very troublesome."
Chen Pingan nodded, "I'm changing."
This is the sequelae left over from the Jianqi Great Wall for too long. Cultivation is still a little better. Cultivation of mind has been a double-edged sword since ancient times. Chen Ping'an didn't want to take the "scholar" Yang Ning's way to cut the three corpses too close to the door. But once there was a monk in the mountain who made it clear with Chen Ping'an that studying Buddhism is not escape. With this sentence, Chen Ping'an will rest assured.
So I asked Yao Xianzhi whether the "young" monk lived in a temple in Yetong, Xitong. In fact, Chen Ping'an wanted to take the initiative to find a way to solve it. It is best to help him direct his heart. The dharma of Niu Tau Zen is just a sentence of "green and verdant bamboo is the dharma body, and the yellow flowers are nothing more than prajna". It is still not enough, even if Chen Ping's extended this way and said another sentence on the shore of Huangheji in the Fudi of Yunku "When the lotus does not fall, the prajna blossoms open" is still not enough.
Chen Ping'an suddenly looked up at the sky, then lowered his head along the Dadu, and looked all the way to the central part of Aquarius. He said, "I walked to the Dadu Ancestral Temple and converged near the capital."
Jiang Shangzhen said: "The mountain owner's handshake, he should be fascinated."
Pei Qian asked, "Am I with Master?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "Yu Jian is extremely fast, you can't keep up."
Pei Qian nodded.
Chen Pingan extended his fingers and swiped forward, "Go."
The long sword came out of the sheath and flew into the sky.
Chen Pingan squatted slightly on both knees and pulled up from the ground. The entire Yunzhou ferry sank with it. It actually descended tens of feet directly and fell into a large sea of ​​clouds.
Pei Qian looked up in the direction of Master's flashing away, and soon exhausted his eyes to see no trace, scratching his head, "It really can't keep up."
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Jianxian's spirit, Zhifu Wufu's physique, devotion to the sword, after all, you are still a mountain top realm, it is strange to be able to keep up. Otherwise how can your master ask Jian Pei Min.
Pei Qian asked curiously: "If you caught up with my master's questioning sword at that time, plus the younger brother?"
Master is a sword repairer in the jade Pu realm, and a warrior in the realm.
Zhou Fei is a swordsman from the fairyland who fell from a flying state.
Brother Xiao is the bottleneck of fairyland.
Master doesn't need to say a word, the other two are extremely good at fighting and...escape.
Spells, supernatural powers, magic weapons, and the ability to press the bottom of the box are even more.
If Pei Min was not Jianxiu, but just an ordinary ascendant, he didn’t need to ask such a question at all. He fell into the hands of the three masters and was either killed alive or slowly consumed.
As a result, Jiang Shangzhen said something almost the same as Cui Dongshan, "There is a way to save lives, there is a desperate way to play."
Pei Qian lay on the railing and looked into the distance, "Sect Master Jiang, thank you."
Jiang Shangzhen looked into the distance and smiled: "Thank me for rushing to Mirage City?"
Pei Qian shook his head, "Thank you for the blessed land of Yunku, let me meet Master earlier."
Jiang Shangzhen sighed.
I can keep up with the idea of ​​the young mountain owner, but I really can't keep up with Pei Qian's idea.
Pei Qian's expression was indifferent, "Sect Master Jiang, if you have someone who is not suitable for you in the future, tell me, I will ask for a punch. But you must make sure that you don't tell me Master, and Master knows it in case,
Not too angry. "
Jiang Shangzhen smiled broadly and said: "It is settled!"
Pei Qian narrowed his eyes with a smile.
Jiang Shangzhen suddenly sneaked, and whispered, "Master Sister, how did I hear about Liu Youzhou, have any thoughts on you?"
Pei Qian was puzzled, and then shook his head, "No. Who is so careless and spreading the news blindly, I only met him at the Leigong Temple once, and didn't chat, anyway, I looked silly and hey."
Pei Qian really thinks this kind of thing is impossible, likes what she does, and looks bad.
Pei Qian’s only impression of Liu's in Ai Aizhou was that he was rich. When he traveled to the big-endian dynasty alone, Pei Qian realized this very well. As for that Liu Youzhou, the only impression was that the bamboo robe on the fool at that time, looked at the thief as valuable.
At the canopy, a blue shirt and a sword hovered.
Chen Ping's arms folded, overlooking the world.
Unfortunately, today's Aquarius, no sage sage sat in the sky.
Chen Ping'an stepped out in one step, his figure fell to the earth, and the long sword returned to its own sheath.
There are ten miles away from the Dadu Temple, and a blue shirt floats to the ground.
The official way to get on the bus.
Chen Ping'an walked on the bank of Dadu, removed his blind eyes, turned his head and smiled: "It's rude. Mr. Xu."
A man behind the horizontal sword appeared out of nowhere and smiled and nodded, "I'll say who has the courage to dare to fall from the sky so long."
Mojia Ranger, Jianxian Xu weak.
Chen Pingan made a salute.
Xu weak clenched his fist and returned the gift.
The two went to the Jidu Temple together.
Chen Pingan asked: "Lin Shouyi is still in the temple wish?"
Xu weak shook his head and said: "Unexpectedly, Lin Shouyi just stepped down from his ancestral temple and returned to Shanya College, and he will soon serve as the deputy head of the mountain."
Chen Pingan asked: "Also has the new mountain head of Shanya Academy?"
Xu Wean yelled, Chen Ping'an had handed over a pot of moonlight wine, and Xu Wean naturally took the pot, took a sip, and said a good wine, saying: "It's a gentleman of Guanhu College, Chen Ping'an , You don’t have a mustard?"
Chen Ping said with a smile: "Why did you start talking about this, nothing happened."
Xu Qiang sent Chen Ping'an all the way to the square outside the gate of the Jidu Temple, half jokingly said: "You and me, just drink, it is best not to ask the sword."
Chen Pingan nodded with a smile, "It's hard."
Xu weak turned and left.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a lazy man.
Chen Pingan straightened his clothes and walked alone to the gate of the temple.
Chen Ping'an stopped suddenly and turned to look at the group of three people.
Most acquaintances.
Song Jixin, a former neighbor of Nianping Alley, is now Song Mu, the king of Dali.
Xinghua Lane Ma Kuxuan.
There is also a young Dixian who I don't know. It is undoubtedly Jianxiu, but the martial arts on him is a bit unusual.
It may be the half friend that Ma Kuxuan described as "half friend". Zhen Wushan Jianxiu, for the rest of the time, this person seems to be also known as Li Tuojing third in Aquarius, because the title of "Li Tuojing Second" once fell on the body of the sword fairy Wei Jin in the Snow Temple It's just that Wei Jin is now a great sword fairy. This statement, which originally praised Wei Jin's excellent sword training qualifications, seems to have become a curse, so he has nothing to mention.
Ma Kuxuan said: "The third frame, let me wait for more than 20 years, Chen Ping'an you can."
Chen Ping'an turned and faced the three men with a smile: "I can't afford to be one of the young alternates."
The rest of the time stopped and raised his hands, "Fairies fight, don't piggyback me."
Song Jixin stood side by side with this person and nodded, "Same."
Ma Kuxuan still walked forward, his eyes were hot, "The crescent moon in the wild world, the pure green of the Qingshen Mountain, the young Jiang Taigong, one of the ten young people, and the two alternates, I have learned the experience. In general, the name is not true, only the points of victory and defeat, not of life and death."
Chen Ping said with a smile: "Then I will share the victory or defeat with you? It seems to happen in just three games. Let's talk about it first, but only three things, and cherish the last chance."
Ma Kuxuan stopped, his hands interlaced, and pressed gently, "Where to fight?"
Chen Pingan said: "Even today, it is up to you to go to Zhenwu Mountain or Luo Po Mountain."
Ma Kuxuan smiled and said, "Why not be here?"
Chen Ping'an was silent for a moment and suddenly smiled, shaking his head with his arms folded: "Forget it today."
Song Jixin walked towards Chen Ping'an, "Do you mind?"
Chen Ping'an did not speak, and finally the two went to the gate of the temple together, stepped up, and crossed the threshold.
The person who really feared was not Ma Kuxuan, but the man who made up his mind to watch the rest of the time.
Ma Kuxuan and Yu Shiwu stayed outside the door. The latter smiled and said: "If you win or lose, you can't beat it."
Ma Kuxuan knew that Yu Shiwu's temper was really not a project of the sand, or a fan of the flames. These half friends either did not speak or told the truth.
In the early years, when Ma Kuxuan just went to Zhenwu Mountain, the most annoying thing was the unstoppable remaining time. It was just that he had been on the mountain for a long time, but he couldn't hate it. If according to seniority, the remaining time of young age, still Ma Kuxuan's ancestor. To put it simply, Yu Shiwu is the teacher of Zhenwushan Mountain Master. As for the young age, the seniority of how to come belongs to the sky. The reason why Xu Bai would go to Zhenwu Mountain at that time was to follow the two ancestors of the military surname Jiang and Wei, and then to the next Zongfengxue Temple and Zhenwu Mountain. For the rest of the time, the two ancestors and masters of the Middle-earth Shenzhou only need to call out the uncle and the uncle.
After a great war between two worlds, the wind is always blown away by the rain and the wind. There are countless people who have ended the curtain. At the same time, the water falls out of the rock and emerges at the historic moment. There are many people who struggle and rise. But in the end, whoever took the lead, Ma Kuxuan hadn’t played the third frame with that guy. It was him or him. It’s hard to say, but Ma Kuxuan was already certain that it would never be the credit month, Chunqing and Xu Bai. . As for the rest of the work of half of my friends, as a moral trainer, he relied too much on martial arts, and his appetite was too big to wait. Even if the soldiers got the default permission of the Confucian Temple in order to deal with that war, they made an exception. After the rest of the time, the two "martial games" are still two parts away, and now the war is over, this guy can only continue to stare.
It is estimated that these are the calculations of the embroidered tiger. Both the Middle-Turkish Confucian Temple and the two military ancestors and masters can only recognize it by holding their noses.
Ma Kuxuan and Yu Shiwu walked to the edge of Dadu Water. Ma Kuxuan chewed the grass roots and hugged the back of his head with both hands.
Yu Shiwu sat aside and sighed: "Chen Ping'an seems to have seen my roots, and is worthy of a warrior who has reached the top of the martial arts."
Ma Kuxuan smiled and said: "It's not Eleven Realm."
Yu Shiwu persuaded: "Ma Kuxuan, listen to me, this one, really don't fight."
Ma Kuxuan leaned back, tilted Erlang's legs, and twitched the corner of his mouth. "Do you really think I'm not looking for him? That guy won't come to me?"
Yu Shiwu wondered: "You have never liked to talk about that hometown, I haven't been curious about it before, do you have an inextricable grudge against Chen Ping'an?"
Ma Kuxuan spit out the chewy weed and began to close his eyes and nourish the mind, without giving an answer. Some old almanacs cannot be overturned, and some people have to tear them off.
Walking slowly in the ancestral temple, Song Jixin smiled and asked, "When will those three books be returned to me?"
Previously, the two of them each invited Sanyouxiang. The crowd in the temple was crowded.
Chen Pingan said: "I didn't take it."
Song Ji said with a smile: "Chen Ping'an, can you be a bright spot?"
At that time, Mr. Qi left Song Ji with six books, including three Confucian books, "Primary School", "Ritual Music", and "Guanzhi". Three miscellaneous books, arithmetic calculation "subtle", chess book "Tao Li", anthology "Shan Hai Ce". Song Jixin left Lizhudongtian with his maid Jiu Gui at first, followed Song Changjing to the capital of Dali, leaving the first three books in the house of Niping Alley, and only took three miscellaneous books.
Chen Pingan said: "I did not take it. If the book is long, you can find it yourself. Remind me, ask the people around you, don't turn off the light."
Song Jixin will be suspicious.
Chen Pingping said: "The three books, the current market price in Dali, I don’t know. What was the market price in those days, you don’t know, so there is no, in fact, it’s the same. That "Primary School", together with Dali University Including Sui and Huang Tingguo, I found a total of eight editions. The most expensive sixty-five texts are in Red Candle Town, and the cheapest thirty-six texts are in the Great Sui Capital. I don’t need to take your book, What was written in the book, I was like it back more than 20 years ago. If the price of this book is still more expensive than other places in Elementary School of Dali, then I advise you to be a lord , Be more careful in the night."
Song Jixian sighed, and then smiled: "You seem to have more words than before."
This former peer of the mud bottle lane was a dull gourd who was not beaten, did not shout hardship, and liked to be mute all day long.
After Chen Ping'an crossed the gate of the Jidu Temple, he no longer had his arms folded, his expression was indifferent, "He also looked at the place."
Song Jixin suddenly and deliberately said: "Do you want me to help clear the field? Fortunately, it's a prince, and there is some patience. The temple wish, in fact, has recognized me, and I greet him?"
Sure enough, the old neighbor with the sword in his back, obviously tolerated it, or one who couldn't hold it back, scolding with his heart: "Are you brain sick?"
It's just that Chen Ping'an soon fell silent.
Song Jixin smiled, "It seems to be the same as before. I almost couldn't recognize it before. It's better now, I am still familiar."
In the square outside the main hall of Jidu, Chen Ping'an stopped and turned to ask, "Or wait for you to finish?"
Song Jixin shook his head, "No, I talked to you so much, you are bothering me and annoying, and after Jingxiang goes, he goes his own way."
The shrine is bustling, and there are many devout pilgrims who come here to burn incense.
Song Jixin took the lead in igniting the three incense sticks, but only faced the side of the hall, made the incense, and after three worships, inserted the left-hand incense into a large incense burner.
As for the kowtow salute to go to the hall, neither the status of Song Ji-sal's grand prince lord nor the former student status is neither appropriate nor required.
On the right, Chen Ping, holding the incense, lit the incense and went to worship in three directions, and worshipped each of them for three times. It was the opposite of Song Jixin, but he did not face the main temple to worship the god, and gently inserted the incense into the incense burner with his right hand. When I walked directly in front of the main hall, I saw the blue shirt without the hairpins.
The great blame outside the gate of the ancestral temple, the spring breeze of the world melts year after year, so it is also a year of willow Yiyi, and the grass is flying.
Year after year, the spring breeze went back and forth. The 14-year-old straw shoe boy who left the country for the first time traveled forty years when he returned home this time.
In the blacksmith shop on the banks of the Longxu River, Liu Xianyang is still basking in the sun today.
He didn’t follow Master to the place of Gyeonggi. He still stayed here every day lazy, sleeping, taking a nap on the chair, napping melon seeds, dozing again, and sleeping again and again, the only exception was the cotton-padded girl who accompanied the round face , Chatting a few words, the round-faced girl likes to be in a daze, does not like to talk, sitting under the eaves, in order to draw a line with Liu Xianyang, the two chairs are filled with small bamboo chairs and small wooden benches, only when Liu Xianyang scolds someone The round-faced girl nodded, so Liu Xianyang was surprised. This good-tempered girl was so good that she had no revenge on Ma Kuxuan. , I feel like I'm about to get caught.
In fact, the ancestral hall of Longquan Jianzong has been moved away, but Liu Xianyang is still willing to hide quietly here.
In recent years, the town and the western mountains have changed quite a lot. Apart from the northward movement of their ancestors, there is no one in the backyard of Yangjiapuzi.
So the kid Chen Ping became the largest landlord in Longzhou. The mountain head was mostly to him, and the mountain foot was mostly to Dong Shuijing. Unfortunately, Dong Shuijing worked hard to make money. In the end, he still couldn’t hold the beauty back. After this news, with Lin Shouyi who rushed back to his hometown, the two miserable worms drank a drink of wine, first scolding each other, and then scolding a certain reader in Beiju Luzhou together, as if they were Han of Han Dynasty , I don’t know what happened and became Li Liu’s husband, and then Lin Shouyi and Dong Shuijing scolded each other again, and even the wine glasses fell, because Liu Xianyang was sitting on the wine table and rubbing wine and drinking until Li Liu and her father and mother Coupled with Fujun, a family of four returned to their home town from Luju, Beiju. Dong Shuijing and Lin Shou did not dare to put one on the other. They said well on the wine table earlier, one is better than a hero, one He threatened to use money to kill the Wang Ba egg with the surname Han alive, and he kept saying that as long as he saw the surname Han, he stepped on the ground and stepped into the death. Thanks to Liu Xianyang's kindness, he immediately called his brother with the surname Han. One letter was sent to each of Dong Shuijing and Lin Shouyi's flying sword, but the mother didn't even have a reply.
So the second letter was too lazy to be sent, because Liu Xianyang actually saw it at a glance. Li Liu, who was seriously ill, seemed to cut off the red dust and pay off some mountain debts. It's just that the scholar didn't care about it at all. It seemed that there was a Taoist name, and he was content. I’m so infatuated, I’m really a fellow of the same way, so when I came and went, Liu Xianyang became a first-class child of Luzhou, Beiju, and became a friend, so the reader knew that there were two names named Dong Shuijing and Lin Shou. One guy, he would wear his sack anytime, anywhere. On the side of the town, his life was unfamiliar, he was trembling every day, he didn’t dare to go out. I really can't blame him. Grievance is really unsatisfactory. It’s just such a reason. It’s just that you Han Chengjiang is obviously a weak scholar. When you say this, you shouldn’t be so big. So Liu Xianyang thought that this kind of thing was still three parties. It was better to sit at a table and talk about it. He changed the wording and sent a second letter. He told the two sad people. Han Chengjiang planned to break the skylight with you. To speak brightly, you have to meet at the wine table, plus Liu Xianyang, a peacemaker who only persuades wine but not persuades, just four tables together.
It's a pity that Dong Shuijing just came to the shop by a detour, drank for a long time, and finally left staggeringly, only to say that he wouldn't bully a reader who was helpless.
Lin Shouyi also secretly came later, sitting on a bamboo chair, dumbfounded, knocking the seeds for a long time, and finally asked Liu Xianyang a few things about the Han Chengjiang, and also dared not go to the west side of the town The mansion only said that he had no face to beat a morale trainer in the next five realms.
The round-faced girl who changed her name to Yu Qianyue, although she sat far away both times, she actually kept her ears up to listen. She thought that Han Chengjiang was pretty good. It’s something for the realm, like a woman or not. The relationship is not big, but she also thinks that Dong Shuijing and Lin Shouyi are indeed quite a pity, but since they have liked Li Liu for so long, they should have said it already. I said that I will continue to like each other. If the other party agrees, I will like each other. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she made sense, but it was a pity that she had no interest in the love of that man and woman, but it was a good reason.
Today, she was sitting on a bamboo chair and was eating some cakes bought from the discount shop, without turning her head, and vaguely said: "Liu Xianyang, if that guy returns home, can you really reason with him?" He will listen to you too?"
Liu Xianyang just opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Yu Qianyue, I told you a few times before I was willing to believe it. Under the world, except Ning Yao, only I can make him fight back or scold, and really not brag."
Crescent Moon sighed, sighing, if you scholars really believe it.
To say that you can't fight back, Credit Moon barely believes that Liu Xianyang is a bit, but can't you rebuke? Just Liu Xianyang, then Chen Ping'an?
Liu Xianyang asked: "Since you are so afraid of him, how can you stay here?"
Of course, Credit Moon has its own reason, and slowly said: "The book does not say that the most dangerous place under the world is the safest place."
Liu Xianyang said helplessly: "Do you really believe it?"
Crescent Moon chuckled and stopped talking. You really believe it. Such a silly silly silly man, can he still make that guy cry? Why didn't you Liu Xianyang lie to ghosts?
Liu Xianyang leaned back in his chair and looked up to the sky.
The ancestral sword scripture, which started with the saying "36,000 games in a hundred years, intended to bring Qiankun to sleep", was not taken seriously at first. Later, Liu Xianyang found out that it was very genuine. Within a hundred years, as long as the practitioners were diligent enough, It is true that you can travel the 36,000 ancient battlefields in your dreams. Among them, Liu Xianyang’s mind and spirit followed the dream and went further and further, just like walking along the long river to the source, Liu Xianyang a few years ago, So the question and answer with Ruan Xiu was that Liu Xianyang recognized her, Li Liu, and Old Man Yang, and countless other ancient deities, and one deity fell one after another on the battlefield, but there were so dozens of them, not only always standing No, even the vast majority seem to be able to perceive the existence of Liu Xianyang, but they did not care too much, or could not care about it on the battlefield.
During that time, there was a huge dragon that covered the sky and covered the sun, and he was huge, walking in the bright galaxy. As a result, he was present by a tall seated throne, and he suddenly showed his appearance. He stretched his hand to grab a bright red star and crushed it at will. Killed.
Once on a battlefield, one of the golden and dazzling tall sword-holders sat cross-legged next to a burly giant in golden armor. On the battlefield where the gods and the big demon were all corpses, they were cut freely. Kill the demon, and resist the magical powers that seem to be able to open the earth. The two supreme gods even looked at Liu Xianyang with interest, as if to say to him, the little guy, he is really not afraid of death, he can not die.
The sword bearer reached out and stopped the armor who was about to get up. At the next moment, Liu Xianyang was forced to quit the dream, sweating so much that Liu Xianyang, who practiced swords every day, never stopped, only once, for half a month, every day Just keep your eyes wide open, and even dare not close your eyes, just to keep yourself awake, do not fall asleep, or dream.
Liu Xianyang looked at the Shenxiu Mountain.
Crescent Moon sighed, "It doesn't matter to you what you want to do."
Liu Xianyang smiled bitterly: "Why not, almost like Song Qianchai..."
Crescent Moon glared: "Look for death, can you think, can you say? Really not afraid of the cause and effect involved? In case, I mean, in case, I can see you next time, she will crush you with one finger Kind of little golden dan..."
She quickly stopped talking, probably feeling that this statement was hurtful, waved her hand, apologized, and changed her mouth: "Jin Dan, Jian Xiu, or the bottleneck, is actually very powerful."
Liu Xianyang nodded and rubbed his cheeks with both hands.
Sister master, Xiuxiu girl.
Ruan Xiu, who ate a certain "Li Liu", smashed a flying platform, and opened another flying platform. She took the lead in opening and climbing the sky.
Standing beside her was a wild sea of ​​Wenhai, who was alone and stood side by side with her.
After that, there were digital followers, and finally dozens of sword repairs.
Longquan Jianzong, Shenxiu Mountain. The four characters "Yi Tian Shen Xiu" are carved on the cliff, and the clouds cover the fog all the year round.
Then looking up from the earth is "showing the gods and opening the sky."
And the woman in Tsing Yi who became very strange, after ascending the sky, she wrapped her hands around her, eased the ponytail, and finally looked at the world, and left.