Chapter 795: Another storm in the wine
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Sword of Coming
- Beacon Drama Prince
- 10485 characters
- 2021-01-29 09:18:26
Taoist Nen became famous in the first battle of Yuanyangzhu, and he fought Nanguang for one and a half deaths.
Nan Guangzhao was thrown into the river by Taoist Nen, and no one dared to fish for a while.
A well-known ascending realm great monk, just relying on that broken water robe, just drifted with the water.
Nen Taoist standing on the shore, falling in the eyes of all the spectators, naturally it is to look forward to the majestic bearing, the Taoist style is high and invincible.
On the other side of Yuanyangzhu Island, Qin Zao and the tender Taoist asked from a distance, "Senior, can I save Nan Guangzhao first?"
Taoist Nen sneered, "Yes, how can you not, just save anyone, and you can get someone to save you later."
Qin Zao can do nothing.
The character of this peak ascension realm great monk can never be guessed by common sense. Be sure to deal less in the future, and give way if you can avoid it.
Li Huai was uncomfortable. He was used to being the most inconspicuous among a group of people. He was not used to this kind of situation, just like ants crawling all over his body and nervous. God knows around Yuanyangzhu, far and near, how many gods on the mountain are looking at the mountains and rivers at the moment, watching the excitement on his side?
Li Huai asked, "Are you injured?"
The tender Taoist's heart warmed, as if he had a hot pot in the big winter, he instantly grabbed his arrogant aura, and grinned: "There is nothing wrong with it, a few magic tricks on the body, itching."
The Taoist Nen suddenly bowed his head, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "My son, just be relieved. I get along with my son day and night, such as with Zhilan. Naturally, I have changed a lot of tempers. I'm doing things today and I've stayed a line. There are no such old things. Stumbled, and didn't have the guts to seek revenge."
If the unnamed old man really had this heroic spirit, it would be great. In the next fight, the two sides will make a life and death situation, pick a secluded place, and take it without scruples. The temple will definitely not care afterwards.
I didn’t listen to Li Huai’s intentions before, so I ended up early. Don’t be listened to by the old blind. It’s hard to change from extravagance to frugality. I stay with Li Huai and enjoy every day. Nowadays, Taoist gentlemen don’t want to go back to the 100,000 mountains and continue to eat. earth.
Li Huai said: "I am most afraid of grievances on the mountain, but you are high-level and have your own temper. I can't persuade you too much. It's just that the world is no better than one hundred thousand mountains. One thing can easily involve thousands. It’s a matter, so seniors should be more careful. Finally, if you say something unpleasant, you can’t be led away by your skin. You just have to have it, not too much."
Li Huai's only purpose in walking the rivers and lakes is that I don't ask for trouble, and don't bother me if trouble is.
Taoist Nen sighed in his heart, and he could feel Li Huai's sincerity and concern, nodded and said softly: "The young man taught that this time, not an example."
Li Huai laughed suddenly, and slapped the Taoist gentleman with a slap on the shoulder, "You old boy, that's okay, it turns out you are really ascending."
Taoist Nen was a little embarrassed, "It's okay, it's okay."
When he got to the old blind man's side, he had to get down with one foot and break his spine. Even if you leave the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it's just a few feet.
White also. The stinky cow nose of Donghai Guandao Temple. The old monk of chicken soup, the monk who protects the east of the Dharma is very clear. The old blind man who split the soil in the wild world.
Each of these fourteen realms has its own advantages.
Bai also holds a fairy sword, with the highest killing power, no doubt.
Shenqing's golden body is undefeated and the most difficult to break open. Haoran Mountain once circulated a gossip, "Half an attack on the fourteenth realm, two defenses on the fourteenth realm." It is said that it may be Aliang’s first to put forward this statement.
Regarding the way of the old monk from a foreign country, the mountain monks in the world are just speculations. Some say it is a "Diamond Sutra", and the weirdness of "the dragon elephant refining millions of lion insects" statement.
The old view is extremely subjective, and the knowledge is mixed, and it is destined to be difficult. As for the old blind man, he is too weird, withdrawn, and likes to move mountains to paint. In the wild world, he has never made a real shot, so everything is a mystery.
Even if he is a tender Taoist who has been a watchdog for many years, he still doesn't know the path of the old blind man.
The number of combined roads of the fourteen realm great monks, aside from the two avenues of time and place, only the third type of combined roads, indeed one by one is incredible.
Bai Ye’s heart poem, Wu Shuangjiang’s Taoist demon, the real dragon in the world of the dragon slayer, and Lu Chen’s five dreams and seven emotions.
Taoist Nen glanced at the dazzling pink, still resisting the urge to shoot.
Otherwise, if it is not for the sword repairs of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, who would dare to dress so fancy, Nen Taoist can't bear it.
Wild peach pavilion, awe-inspiring Gu Qingsong, the master of the Liuli Pavilion in Baidi City.
Little Mandarin Duck Zhu, today unexpectedly gathered three great heroes at the same time.
In the Liuli Pavilion of Baidi City, the pavilion owner Liu Dao-chun, the pink robe is a status symbol.
Liu Chicheng just borrowed the name of Baihe Guoshuo. The top of the Baidicheng landscape genealogy is actually Liu Daolun.
Yunya held the white jade Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, turned around, and hit the chief of Liu Chicheng, "Yunya has seen Master Liu."
Master Liu is a respectful name. In the mountains, the suffix of the word "shi" originated from Buddhism, and later it was used in abundance, which is equivalent to the suffix of the word "zi".
When Liu Chicheng appeared in Yuanyangzhu, it could be said that a wave of unrest occurred again. When everyone saw the pink robe in the distance, they had to beat the drums in their hearts. This made many monks who came to the Yuanyangzhu to join in the excitement stop. If there is no way forward, there are juniors who are puzzled, so there are elders from the sect to help solve the puzzles. Speaking of the "scenery" resume of the great monk of Baidi City, because there must be disturbances in the places where Pavilion Master Liu has gone.
The last record was to kidnap a girl from the Huangzi nobleman of the Heavenly Master Mansion and provoke Longhu Mountain. As a result, the Great Heavenly Master carried the Heavenly Master and printed down the mountain. It is said that he chased the sea, but Zhao Tianlai did not give Baidi City any face. , Directly hit the ruthless hand. However, Zheng Juzhong did not rescue the younger brother, and Liu Daochun disappeared in the Middle-earth Divine Continent for a full thousand years. A few years ago, Liu Daochun swaggered back to Baidi City and re-entered the Liuli Pavilion, but began to switch to the name Liu Chicheng.
Even Qin Zao on that island feels a headache, especially Tian Ni, who is most familiar with the right and wrong on the mountain, is deeply moved, "It's endless, what's going on today."
Liu Chicheng didn’t even bother to look at the fairy in white, let alone talk politely. Yufeng went straight to Chen Ping’an all the way,
It’s so leisurely, I’m here to go fishing? Is there any fishing gear available? The fairy Chu Xi from Pingting is familiar with each other, and the relationship has always been good, so I will give you a set later?
What to say with my friend Chen Pingan? The great jealousy of sliding the world! Liu was out of the house, full of anger, there was nothing to say, nothing is not open.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The old hand has a pole, and the novice set up a street stall. You can ask for a fishing rod with Master Chu Ting, and I will give you the fairy money later."
Chen Ping’an knew the reason for this Liu Shusheng’s innocent dedication. He had already guessed the general reason. The person who provoke Li Baoping back then was probably Liu Chicheng. Li Baoping will have the "Gu Can let people "Unexpected" argument.
As soon as Liu Chicheng left, he slammed the Chai Bo Talisman on the ground. He woke up suddenly, turned his head slowly, and caught a glimpse of Liu Chicheng who was temporarily unable to care about him. One carp struck forward, and another jumped into the water, running his natal water method, following The mandarin duck drew wildly far downstream to the lower reaches of the river. It is indeed a wild repairer who once competed with Liu Zhimao for a "Jiejiang Zhenjing".
Don’t look at the low realm of Chaibo Talisman now, falling and falling, ups and downs, and in the past few years, it was hard to fall from Yuan Ying back to the Dragon Gate realm, and then return to the golden core through that dragon gate, but this hand is the magical power of water, Playing quite well, but actually not losing Yuan Ying.
Chai Bofu is very afraid of Gu Can, and Chai Bofu knows that Gu Can is a kid. For some reason, he is not afraid of heaven and earth. It seems that even Zheng Jizhong is not afraid of him, but he is very afraid of Chen Ping An.
Chai Bofu has always felt that the Baidi City, which is unreasonable everywhere, is simply a place of cultivation tailored for Gu Can.
Gu Can was there, like a fish in water. This kid has been on the path of spiritual practice, and if he has the help of the gods over the years, he has broken through the boundary all the way, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo.
Until now, Chai Bofu didn't know if Gu Can's true realm was that of sword cultivation, and what Taoism he had learned. Anyway, Chai Bofu was sure of one thing, Gu Can never needed a realm if he wanted to clean up himself.
Liu Chicheng looked solemn, pretending not to know that Uncle Long’s feet were oiled, and when the escaped, Liu Chicheng carefully weighed a few minutes, made an exception, and said in his heart: "Chen Ping An, have you seen it? I slapped it down. The guy lying on the ground obediently is notorious and an evil person. His name is Chai Bo Fu and the Dao No. Long Bo. He was once a primordial infant who traveled across the continent in your hometown. Least particular, seems to be the concubine of the wife of the Xu family in Qingfeng City. He was so immortal that he had to deal with Li Baoping. I happened to be walking with Gu Can and passing through the country of Fox. How could I encounter such a thing? Just sit back and watch?"
As soon as Liu Chicheng turned his head and looked towards the shore, Chen Ping'an was already helping to speak, "Huh, why did you run away."
Liu Chicheng who had robbed him of words suddenly looked embarrassed.
He was slandering in his heart, his mother, Chen Pingan, who deserves to be a master of the simple folk customs of the town, speaks too disgustingly.
Chen Pingan smiled and asked, "Do you believe it or not?"
Liu Chicheng broke the jar, and began to sacrifice a masterless genius, and he didn't stingy to say: "Anyway, I have taught Li Xisheng, and I have been hated by Gu Can so far. It's not bad you Chen Ping An today. how is it."
Chen Pingan was silent.
Today, I originally planned to fight against Nan Guang Guang. It is inevitable to lose. After all, Nan Guang Guang is an Ascended Realm. Even if it is not a sword repairer like Pei Min, there is no suspense about the outcome. Just what he wanted, he was a young man, he didn't know how serious he was, and his temper was too bad, so Yupu Jianxiu dared to ask an old monk in the ascending realm.
It's a pity that the Taoist Nen was disrupted, and missed a great opportunity.
When Liu Chicheng came, Chen Ping'an didn't even have the thought of acting with Yunya again. It didn't matter, then he would shoot Jiang Longxiang ahead of time on the Aotou Mountain side.
As for the other questioning boxing, it is a personal grievance, and neither side of the questioning boxing will publicize it.
Chen Ping'an glanced at the water of the Yuanyangzhu River, everything goes with the fate.
For example, the appearance of Liu Chicheng gave Chen Ping an immediately a new plan. The effect is no worse than another fight with Yun Lu, maybe it will only be better.
Yunya held his breath, and the pair of brothers Baidicheng started fishing again? This time it was Zheng Juzhong holding a pole, and his junior brother Liu Daochun came as bait? Isn't it enough to catch the big fish of Nanguangguang City?
The most terrifying part of Zheng Juzhong is that he does not use chess to get to the sky. He only likes to catch big fish. On the contrary, Zheng Juzhong's deceptiveness seems to cover the sky and the sun. When he photographed a fish pond, there would be no fish slipping through the net. , Zheng Juzhong is very patient with those little people, and he is willing to spend energy, and finally connects an airtight fishing net. After the dangerous and dangerous incident of Jiuzhen Immortal Hall was settled, Yunya, who deceived his ancestors and deceived his ancestors, benefited the most, but he had lingering fears. To the two direct disciples, the protector of the Song family of Zhuolu, the children of the outer door handyman who cleaned the courtyard, the incompetent female cultivator who took care of the flowerbeds, and the several landscape gods who belonged to the hilltop of the Jiuzhenxianguan clan... It seems that Zheng Zhongzhong The traces of a piece placed on the chessboard are true or false, and they are uncertain.
The fishing location, the time of casting the rod, the weight of the bait, the direction of the fishing path, the deep fishing and shallow fishing... everything is under Zheng Juzhong's control.
What a "fairy person is suspected to be sitting in the sky, swimming fish only hanging in the mirror".
How can Yunyao be not afraid?
Chen Ping'an turned his head and said to Yunya, "Feijian."
Yun Ye had already loosened the five-color rope that could hold and refine the sword, begging for the flying sword that was always hanging in the air, and quickly return the thing to its original owner.
Chen Ping'an put away the first one and the other fifteen that was hidden under the water, and the two flying swords were re-inhabited in two natal acupoints.
Yun Yao asked, "Dare to ask Mr. Li, how to deal with my rebel Li Qingzhu?"
Chen Ping’an said casually:
Small punishments and big punishments. Afterwards, there was something in the Jiuzhen Immortal Hall. Li Qingzhu was very innocent. He said nothing or did nothing.
Yun Mi replied heartily: "The younger generation takes the lead."
These roads are familiar to you.
Chen Pingan had to say again: "What do you think, you think I am Mr. Zheng?"
Yun Yao said, "Of course not."
The younger generation knows it in their own minds.
When Taoist Nen saw the little white-clothed boy, he obediently returned the flying sword with the young hidden official, and with a wave of his sleeves, he hit Nan Guangzhao, who had floated far in the water, onto the shore.
I can't just leave the Ascension Realm like this, drifting all the way to Wenjindu. People want face and skin, and don't know each other. To be precise, I seem to have to thank this old man. Fu Lu Yu Xuan, or Great Celestial Master Zhao Tian Lai? Did he go with a long face, or was he anxious to reincarnate?
After being thrown "ashore", Nan Guangzhao remained unconscious and rolled a few times. It can be seen that the tender Taoist made a cruel and heavy move.
For a while, no one dared to approach Nanguangguang, and was led by the strict one. The wind was like an electric switch, and the sleeves were rolled up. The Nanguangguang was put into the universe in the sleeves, carefully sailing into the Wannian Ship, strictly not hesitating to sacrifice two golden talisman. , Shudishanhe, instantly away from Yuanyangzhu, to Aotou Mountain.
Qin Zao rolled her eyes.
Tian Ni joked: "It burned a big cold stove."
Taoist Nen was a little guilty, and smiled with the young hidden official: "It's no longer necessary to thank you, my son, if you have to call the master hidden official, you are not an outsider."
Chen Pingan smiled and said, "It's easy to say."
Chen Pingan got a heartfelt voice, "This Liu Chicheng, don't care about him for now, I have my own mind."
It's Li Xisheng.
Chen Ping'an returned to the shore and said heartily to Li Baoping: "On the side of Jiang Longxiang in Aotou Mountain, Xiao Shishu will not pick you up because it will cause a lot of trouble."
"Three" Chen Pingan, with three flowers blooming, one on each table, and everything to do.
Li Baoping nodded, "It's okay, Xiao Shishu remember to count my share."
Liu Chicheng smiled and followed Chen Pingan.
And this young hidden official next to him is indeed a solid old friend who shares weal and woe.
Yun Pa casually grabbed it, and salvaged the proud disciple Li Qingzhu from the bottom of the water, and put the chicken in his sleeve casually. Yun Pa was still anxious in his heart, but he looked at ease. Before he left, he slapped a cruel word. "The mountains do not turn and the water turns, there will be a period later, Jiuzhenxian Pavilion, wait for the sword."
Liu Chicheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, "Brother Chen, why don't I take this opportunity to make up for it?!"
What if he can't beat that Yunya, Yunya dare to shoot himself? Laozi lay on the ground, blocking the path of Yunya, but Yunya did not dare to move.
High level? A fairy, look arrogant to you. Compared with my brother.
Not convinced? If you have the skills, Yun Ye also moved out a senior, let alone senior, the ancestors of the Jiuzhen Immortal Hall all jumped out of the coffin board to make gestures with Liu?
Almost at the same time, Taoist Nen was also eager to try, his eyes were hot, and he hurriedly asked: "Chen Ping An, it’s not too much to do good things. Today I will clean up the fairy in white together. Don’t thank me. You’re polite. My son is better, so I am satisfied."
Chen Ping'an replied separately.
"No, I will visit your brother soon."
"Senior Taoting, just accept it when you see it, it's almost done."
Liu Chicheng stopped immediately.
Taoist Nen remembered something more and immediately shut up.
I heard that on the battlefield of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the great ancestor of Tuoyueshan said to this kid, "If you see good, you will accept it"?
The Taoist Nen turned to chat with the guy in the pink robe: "This fellow Taoist is dressed up and stands out from the crowd. It makes others forget the vulgarity. Walking on the mountain will save you the trouble of self-reporting."
Liu Chicheng twitched the corner of his mouth, "Where, it's better to act arrogantly than Brother Nen. With this bluff, Heavenly Master Longhushan and Real Person Huolong will detour when they meet Brother Nen."
Taoist Nen smiled and said, "You can wander around the world with your feet. It's amazing. What is the relationship with Guo Ouding of Tieshushan? Is it your father or your ancestor."
Liu Chicheng sneered and said, "Guo Outing? Tie Shushan invites me to drink, it is not rare to go."
Liu Chicheng replied, "How about you, Brother Nen? Are you not the same as me? After practicing for many years, I finally climbed to such a realm, and suffered a lot of blinding and suffering?"
Taoist Nen sneered and said: "Unfortunately, the old man comes from the mountain south of the Jianqi Great Wall. The mountain is free and easy, so you don't need to beg for mercy with anyone."
Liu Chicheng chuckled, and tugged at the collar of his robe with two fingers, "It turns out to be a foreigner, no wonder you don't know someone Liu."
Then both sides were taken aback and said in unison.
"The Peach Pavilion of Shiwan Dashan?!"
"The Liu Daochun of Baidi City?!"
They laughed heartily and happily said at first sight.
Chen Pingan ignored the two brains and asked Li Huai: "There is a baggage in Parrot Island, let's go and see?"
Li Huai was a little listless, "Forget it, Chen Pingan, don't take me with you. Back then, I traveled to Luzhou in Beiju with Pei Qian and bought things on the Pimazong ferry. He almost made him lose money, so he could only save money. ."
Chen Ping'an was puzzled: "Why did Pei Qian tell me that you made a lot of money? Afterwards, you both made a lot of money."
In making money
, Pei Qian will not talk nonsense. The little black charcoal girl when she was a child, after knowing some landscape rules from Chen Ping’an, every time she enters the mountains and rivers, she must use her own unique way to respect all the land... No matter whether there is a mountain or daffodil, she will use that Green grass or tree branches are the incense, every time before devoting to "respect the incense", she must be broken and thought, saying that she is now a fart child, really has no money, today I honor the mountain grandfather, the Sansu landscape of the Narcissus Xiang, courtesy is light and affectionate, we must bless her to make more money.
Li Huai's eyes widened, "What?!"
It's not that I think Pei Qian pits him, so that Li Huai would never think of Pei Qian like that. The friendship between the two of them can be learned from the sun and the moon. It’s just that Li Huai couldn’t understand. Since they both made money, why did they travel all the way later, every time they took a break, she took out the same thing from time to time, sighed and sighed as if losing money, and then squinted at him. It made Li Huai's conscience uneasy all the way, and every day seemed to owe a lot of money to Pei.
Li Huai was deeply moved. No wonder Pei Qian could succeed him as the leader. He was just a small rudder leader who had no credit but hard work. It was not without reason.
Li Huai was immediately full of energy and fighting spirit, and waved his hand, "Go to Parrot Island to take a look!"
Chen Ping'an turned his head and said suddenly: "Wait a moment, it seems that someone is coming to me."
That Madam Yan Yan, after watching the excitement from afar, was a little hesitant, put away her palms and looked at the magical powers of the mountains and rivers, turned her head and said to the girl flower god: "Ruifeng'er, aren't you worried about the selection of a hundred flowers? My sister is willing to help, but..."
Mrs. Yan Yan raised her hand, twisted her fingers, and said with a smile: "Maybe we need a sum of money from the gods, because it is not me, but the person who really helps, and this guy, in the eyes of the money, there is no woman in his eyes. It looks good, only money is money."
This Mrs. Yan Yan has her own careful thoughts, which can help Rui Feng'er save the life of the flower god, and save an incense relationship with the goddess of the impatiens flower, and maybe she can also help the hermit. Immortal money, righteous, not righteous? Chen Pingan
The girl was overjoyed and took off an embroidered money bag around her waist, and said with a cheerful expression: "As long as the sword fairy in Qingshan can help, the family will be given to him, it doesn't matter! In addition to some Gu Yu money, there is also a small bag of impatiens. The flowers bloom in colorful colors, but they are beautiful. Many immortal masters who are in the blessed land have asked me for it, and I pretend to say that there is no. I will talk about it later."
The impatiens flower became sick immediately, "Sister Huayan, but I don't have much money in my pocket. Hundred flowers of flowers, I am the poorest."
It wasn't long before he became a Hundred Flowers God, and he couldn't accumulate too many possessions. And she is really not proficient in the art of merchants. There are many transactions, and her flower sister, who can earn a small summer money, maybe she can only earn a few snowflakes, and she has to secretly enjoy herself. , I have never lost money today.
In addition, she privately bought a lot of poems about flowers and poems by people, but they all looked like the young teacher in the Jiuzhenxian Pavilion...
In the end, the girl flower is actually a little bit worried about the sword fairy in the green shirt. She knows that she is stupid and can't say the scenes where the gods on the mountain come and go. Will they meet each other, the business has not been negotiated, and the money bag is returned? Snatch it to the other party? That sword immortal didn't seem to have a very good temper. Even the ancestor Yunbei, who was also an immortal and Taoist companion in the Jiuzhenxian Pavilion, dared to provoke him. In the temple, the two sides were upset and grabbed her money bag.
Mrs. Yan Yan took the impatiens flower god, and went to find the hermit.
Chen Pingan looked across the river.
There is a fuzzy Confucian shirt figure.
When Chen Ping'an noticed himself, the man was not surprised, and smiled slightly.
Chen Ping'an nodded in greeting, but said nothing.
It is the Jingsheng Xiping of the temple.
This Confucian student who was responsible for guarding the gates of the temple and the moral forest was actually born out of those Xiping stone scriptures, carrying a fortune, like a person without boundaries.
According to my husband’s statement, don’t think Xiping did some trivial things on the surface. In fact, when he is around the temple, he can be regarded as the fourteenth realm. It is not only in harmony with the world, but also in the right place. Strength and weakness, a trivial matter, come at your fingertips.
Worlds, full of wonders.
Mrs. Yan Yan led the girl Flower God, who was slower and slower, to the blue shirt.
This road is really easy. Rui Feng'er went halfway and regretted it. She told Mrs. Yan Yan that she had too little money in her purse, and she had to go to the owner's wife to borrow some money. It is also said that a senior sword fairy, how to blend in with the selection of Baihua Fudi, do not want to squander the mountain incense of sister Huayan.
Naturally, they are all excuses. The girl flower is obviously afraid to meet the grumpy sword fairy.
Madame Yan Yan was so angry that she reached out and grabbed the little girl, otherwise she would run. Are you afraid, am I not afraid?
The guy was clearly waiting for him by the river, either our sisters would not move at all, or just bite the bullet and go to see him, repenting temporarily, whatever the matter is.
The temple continued its discussions.
And Chen Pingan, who was thrown outside the long row of houses by the saint of rites, continued to wander around.
Halfway through, I met a thin old man, sitting on the steps, the old pipe fell into the pipe, and he was puffing out fog.
Chen Ping An stopped, hesitating to say something. He looked at the old tobacco rod with a daze.
The old man turned his head and asked with a smile on his own initiative: "Looking at the young man, is he a high official? Or a descendant of the saint's mansion? Help the temple saints, come here to inspect the progress of each house?"
Certain gentlemen and wise men of Confucianism will have unique official positions in temples other than the head of the academy.
Chen Ping'an saluted, straightened his waist and smiled: "Neither. Can the younger generation bother the old man? I got a lot of cold eyes while walking along the way."
The old man smiled heartily, and stretched out his hand to the side: "Just sit down, the temple is not my house, if it's my house, the kid is more free."
In a room in the distance, a young man yelled, "Mr. Li, there are some water veins in the Luluo River, the old temple archives, and the new records given by the city lord Zheng, there seems to be some discrepancy, you need you The old man palms his hands and helps to finalize it."
"Leave it empty first, and let me finish smoking this bag of tobacco. I can't ask the donkey to grind it and not give it to grass."
The old man waved his hand and complained: "Just you kids are hypocritical, and you dare to dislike the smell of tobacco, otherwise there will be nothing like this."
Chen Ping'an just took a seat with his hands sleeved. After hearing the words, he couldn't help turning his head. He pulled out his sleeves with both hands and placed them gently on his knees. He said in surprise, "Old gentleman, are you the'Mr. "
Chen Ping’an went out for a long journey, traveled far, read a lot of books, naturally there will be some sincere fascinating people in his heart, most of them are "book masters", such as Li Shilang on the night boat, and Wang Yuanzhang The old man's engraving is one of the world's gold and stone seals, and it's a new one. Known as the "Tai Shang Narcissus", Chen Ping An is an old predecessor highly respected by Chen Ping An, and a well-deserved sage in Chen Ping's heart.
Because this old Mr. Li could really read thousands of books and traveled all the way through the world, and finally compiled a picture of "Mountains and Seas", which is hailed as "the world is indispensable and there are two." As for the later "The History of Mountains and Seas" "" and "Supplementary Notes" are actually the "disciples and grandsons" of this book, in fact, both the content and the writing are much inferior. And the founder of the mountain in the Shuijing Mountain of Luzhou in Beiju is obviously an air trainer who highly respects Old Master Li.
In fact, the owner of that night boat once commented on the ancient people's record of landscapes, and there was a saying that "too Shang Li, followed by Liu, near Zeyuan". Three surnames, three well-known scholars. Chen Ping'an is still not clear at the moment. The latter two old masters, the former's landscape travel notes and poems, are the roots of the avenue of the prison of the night ship, and they are used by the ship owners. And the latter is the deputy city lord of Item City, the old white-haired scholar standing next to Li Shilang, a scholar who can say "can be a teacher and transform ancient people".
The reason why Li Sheng threw Chen Pingan here was to allow Chen Pingan to understand more about the plans of the temple, and he also wanted to let this kid try his luck. It doesn't hurt to miss it, it's better to catch it.
The old man laughed at himself: "What's "too daffodil", it sounds like a curse. It's just a coward, good luck, and a lucky man."
Fortunately, there is no such thing as Tongye and Fuyaozhou.
Being timid, he rushed to the battlefield without the courage to learn from Yuxian and Zhou Shenzhi. That's why I was able to avoid the catastrophe of the swordsmen of that war and escape the disaster. Fleeing and avoiding catastrophe, in the final analysis, for this old man, it is actually escape.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Each has a cause and is not envious of people, and each has a worthy contribution."
The old man tutted: "Yeah, the kid said this beautifully, he is a scholar at first."
Chen Pingan also felt that this was a curse.
However, as a junior, I met someone who admired it again, just accept it obediently. It is a rare opportunity to talk to such a fascinating "Book Master", and just talk a few more words to make money.
The old man was silent for a moment, then smiled and asked, "Why, have you turned over a few pages of "Mountains and Seas"?
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Read it carefully."
The old man laughed and said, "Reading? Not flipping through books?"
Chen Pingan scratched his head, with a shy look, "It's all counted."
The old man breathed out a large mouthful of smoke, thought about it, and seemed to say to himself: "There are hundreds of fish in the pool."
Chen Ping'an waited for a while, but saw that Mr. Li didn't go on, as if he was going to school? Then he took the conversation: "It's like traveling in the air without any support."
"A mountain is like a river, and the river is meandering."
"The giant spirit of the river god, swaying his hands and feet, opening into two, the waterway is deep, looking back like one. The traces of palms and feet still exist today."
The old man hummed, nodded, and said, "It's not surprising that a practitioner has a good memory. Just flip through my book."
I thought he was a clever person. If young people are too old and sleek, it’s not good.
The old man likes it more seriously. If that's the case, he has to let this kid not come to stage today. Lao Tzu is a stray person who loves mountains and rivers, regardless of whether you are the descendant of which sage or surname you are.
It's just that I never thought that this young man was really familiar with his own book, and he didn't just glance at it and turn it over once.
The cultivator, of course, has a good memory, but if he doesn't read the book, he can't remember everything. It's not that he can't, but he is unwilling, lazy, or disdainful.
Chen Ping'an has been sitting sideways, facing the old gentleman, "My brother said, Mr. Li's words seem simple and plain, but in fact they are extremely powerful. They have sharp sentences, but they don't get chiseled marks. They are extremely clear. "
The old man smiled and said, "Why didn't you say this good thing before? Use it as an opening remark."
Chen Ping'an grinned, "I said earlier that the suspicion of slapping a horse is too great, I am afraid that Mr. Li will drive people directly."
The old man reached out his hand and touched his head, and laughed: "Good boy, put on a high hat again?"
This kid is okay, he is a really talking young man, and polite.
I'm too lazy to ask who the boy's brother is, such exquisite words, bragging words, in and out of books, have you ever heard or seen less in this life?
Chen Pingan asked with a smile, "Can you ask Mr. Li about the book?"
The old man waved his hand, "Farewell, I came here quietly. The work of the case is the most exhausting."
Chen Ping'an nodded, stopped speaking, turned sideways again, took out a jug of wine, and continued to pay attention to the affairs of Yuanyangzhu. Although one is divided into three, but the mind is connected, and what you see and hear is all right.
The old man glanced at the young man drinking, and the more he looked at it, the stranger he became, and he asked in doubt: "Young man, going to the overnight boat?"
Chen Ping'an turned around and nodded, "Why does Mr. Li ask this?"
The old man smiled and said, "It's easy to board a ship and get off the ship. Are you a sword repairer?
Chen Pingan still nodded.
The old man suddenly widened his eyes, choked on a cigarette, coughed, and then looked weird and asked, "Have you ever heard of a broken character order?"
Chen Ping'an replied: "I have heard of the name of the brand."
The old man knocked on the steps with his cigarette stick, laughing and crying, "It's not about this, but about breaking the prison of the night boat with the broken characters of Confucianism. That night boat is all about learning, the foundation of learning, or words. So I am most afraid of this."
Chen Pingan said embarrassingly: "The younger generation never practiced Confucianism."
However, with caress in my mind, I turned around and asked my husband about Pozi Ling.
The old man saw that the young man's words did not seem to be false, and he became more and more puzzled. How could he let the saint of ritual speak specifically with himself if he was not a Confucian disciple's sword cultivation? !
The old man suddenly realized that it was the young hidden official of the Great Wall of Jianqi?
Thinking about it again, isn't this kid's brother, right? In short, it is unlikely that it is the embroidered tiger, this bastard, who has a lot of thorns on that "Shan Hai Tu Shu", it is recognized.
It's coming, I scolded someone, and came up with a sentence, other books, is it worth reading and commenting on Cui Yang?
The old man did not recognize the identity of the hidden official.
Chen Pingan stood up and said goodbye. First go to Panshui County, and then take a trip to Aotou Mountain.
Temple discussion.
Jing Shengxiping at the door suddenly said: "Yunbian Academy, Lantai Academy, Hulian Academy, Chunsou Academy, Tongli Academy, five mountain chiefs, immediately, he will no longer serve as the chief of the academy. And removed from the temple."
The whole hall was stunned. The needle drop can be heard.
Three of the five academies, three of them are the old elders of their respective academies. They have studied and preached for many years in the position of the elder. The peaches and plums have grown up, and their students have spread across the continents and rivers. One of the deputy elders was promoted to the mountain. Long, the last one is the head of the Chunsou Academy who was transferred and promoted by a gentleman from the Academy.
The head of the mountain of Tongli Academy slowly got up, first saluted the Jingsheng Xiping, and then asked, "Why?!"
Yuan Yu raised his head with a solemn expression.
The five academy heads who lost their positions inexplicably have all the temples, one line of ritual saints, one line of sub-sages, and two of the protégés of the principal and vice-master of the temple.
Real Huolong was also taken aback and asked, "Lao Yu, what's the matter?"
Yu Xuan shook his head and said, "I am not familiar with temples. How can I know what is going on in these temples."
The head of the academy didn’t lose his temper, but just repeated: "Why?!"
It seems that I have lost the position of the head of the mountain, and I still don't want to be sad or happy, just want a grand cause.
Xiping said indifferently, "It is the meaning of ritual saint."
The man smiled miserably and stopped talking. He straightened his clothes, hung the statues of the saints, and made a gesture.
Then he planned to leave the temple and stop discussing matters. No longer the head of the academy, and even deprived of that gentleman's identity, what are you going to discuss? What kind of books and knowledge will I study in the future?
Lu Zhi asked curiously: "Why?"
Left and right said: "The purpose of Yasheng’s learning is that in addition to the goodness of human nature, there is also the doctrine of four hearts, which are compassion, shame, respect, right and wrong. Confucianism attaches great importance to this matter. I usually hide deep. I study academics, preach and solve puzzles, and I am not bad at it. It should be above the previous line. I saw the innocent cards of the Great Wall of Jianqi. These scholars were very disapproving."
Lu Zhi turned his head and looked at the Alian who put down his wine glass in a daze.
A Liang didn't have a few words with a hippie smile, and he ignored Lu Zhi's gaze. He just squinted at the youngest mountain leader among the five, as if waiting for the words and deeds of this sub-sage scholar.
The young scholar who was promoted to the head of the Chunsou Academy as a gentleman stood up and said, "As a saint of rites, shouldn't it be better to see no evil and hear no evil?!"
Because he had already figured out the reason, it was the saint of rites.
The holy saints have a clear view of the heart lake, heartfelt, thoughts, and saints of all academies.
Aliang stood up.
His figure disappeared in a flash, he held down the young scholar's head, slammed it against the wall, then threw it away at the gate of the temple.
There is no Chen Chun'an in the sub-sage line that oneself is in, so this is the result?
A Liang clapped his hands and asked the others: "You four, do you go out vertically or do I help you go out horizontally?"
The Lao Shan chief of Hulian Academy actually didn't look at A Liang, but looked up at the hanging statue of the Lisheng, and asked in a deep voice, "Dare to ask the Lisheng, why?"
Aliang slapped him out of the temple gate, and said calmly with the remaining three: "Just ask again."
Chao Pu, who had not drunk, poured a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.
The national teacher of the Shao Yuan Dynasty felt that the temple should have been so reasonable.
Scholars reading sage books always need more benevolence and morality than mountain monks and mountain traffickers.
The three scholars who were no longer the heads of the academy walked out the temple gate silently.
Finally, Al-Liang also went out and sat on the steps without drinking.
Lu Zhi walked out, sat aside, took two pots of wine, and threw a pot to Aliang.
Lu Zhi smiled and said, "The scenery that is long overdue."
Aliang took the hip flask with a bitter smile, "What kind of scenery is this, very boring thing."
The temple discussion remains the same.
Jing Sheng Xiping
Standing beside the two of them, he hesitated and sat down.
A Liang raised his eyelids, glanced at the sad back of the head of the Tongli Academy, and smiled: "This kind of person, you can't beat him. He has presided over the national arena for decades and lost his officialdom. It's a big deal. Just play in the water."
Jing Shengxiping said softly: "Another year of spring has passed in the wine."
Back then, there were two young people sitting in front of two adjacent Xiping stone scriptures in the spring breeze, with a slight smile on one face, as if there was nothing to stump him in the world. Bright, it seems that there is no knowledge that cannot be grasped. The two brothers kept copying books together.
Panshui county seat.
When the landscape painting was on top, the fairy Yunya and Chen Ping'an said the phrase "the younger generation understands."
Han Qiao Se found it too funny and couldn't help laughing. One dare to lie, one dare to believe.
Fu Su smiled and said, "Yun Ye is probably scared."
Han Qiaolu said with no air: "It's just a slap in the face, it's not a real skill. If you change to Gu Can, you can do the same."
Gu Can shook his head.
Chen Ping'an is in Shujianhu, and Zheng is in the Haoran world.
It's all very strange things.
A good man from Shujian Lake, Mr. Accountant from Qingxia Island. A demon monk can start a sect in Middle-earth Shenzhou.
It should have been out of place, with numerous constraints around it, it is already difficult to keep the place of the cone. But the two sides still follow the customs, not only gaining a firm foothold, but also showing off.
Gu Can felt that he was too far behind in all aspects compared to these two.
Just talking about the big brother sitting in front of you, it's not comparable.
Not comparable to Fu Su's swordsmanship and chess. Not as good as Master Han Qiao Se's talent for practicing ten Taoisms at the same time.
Not as good as Master Uncle Liu Chicheng's desperate efforts to get into troubles, and he was still intact again and again. It's not even comparable to the desperate aura on Chai Bofu. Don't look at Chai Bofu's troubles in Baidi City. In fact, he dares to gamble his life.
Zheng Juzhong glanced at Gu Can and smiled: "It's a good habit to be sure of all friends and enemies. But the premise is to be good at it, not just to like it."
"The so-called cultivating the mind is a refining of objects. Don't think that only those who practice qi on the mountain can cultivate the mind and refining objects. It is ridiculous.
"The ordinary people under the mountain, in fact, everyone is a refiner. They will continue to deepen their impressions of the preferences in their hearts, and the dislikes in their hearts are the same. Han Qiaose likes Gu Can, it is all good. Fu Su hates Liu Chicheng, it is all wrong. ."
"This is an unknowingly refining. And this kind of involuntary, for the monks, if they are not restrained, there may be a heart demon. So Fu Su's previous statement is not bad, and the two extremes can be constantly Negation of each other, and finally achieving a certain affirmation, is the cultivation of a higher level."
Zheng Juzhong looked at the two direct disciples.
"Fu Su, the world cannot revolve around someone. Gu Can, the world does revolve around someone."
The two completely different conclusions seem to be contradictory, but in fact they are nothing more than two perspectives. The world views the individual and the individual views the world, mirroring each other.
Zheng Juzhong hoped that Fu Su, a great disciple of the mountain, would not be too high-minded, and would not have enough chess power to be a man and a sword.
Little disciple Gu Can, just the opposite. In recent years, from Baidi City to Fuyaozhou, Gu Can frantically practiced all kinds of Taoist and supernatural powers while reading many books, but he was still too cautious in doing things. The more invisible rules he understands, the more Gu Can is restrained. Such Gu Can can't actually get out of the shadow of Shujianhu. Therefore, Gu Can's proof of the Dao will not be in the vast world, but in the wild world.
"The Baidi City is a well-known Demon Dao sect, but it has stood firm in the Middle-earth Divine Continent for more than three thousand years. I have always been regarded as a demon cultivator in the vast world, and I am still a cultivator of the fourteen realms. Why? Am I an exception? Can even the saints make an exception for me?"
Zheng Juzhong pointed to Gu Can's head, "The real fight is actually here."
"The old woman is weak and weak. She sells on the street and can collect money from the young man. A young woman, dare to walk alone in the streets. Why?"
Fu Su replied: "The gods of heaven and earth, Ji Gang's laws."
As for the master who has quietly entered the fourteenth realm, Fu Su is not surprised, and even his heart is calm.
Zheng Juzhong smiled and shook his head, "How can this be enough."
Fu Su began to ponder this matter deeply. The preaching and teaching profession of Baidi City is not limited to Taoism.
Gu Can suddenly asked, "Master is among the fourteenth realms in the wild world?"
This is a great thing to take away wild luck!
Just like Liu Cha is among the fourteenth realms in the Haoran World, why can't this big beard sword repairer return to the wild world? It's because Liu Cha has taken too much luck.
No wonder the temple and the ritual saints would look at Zheng Juzhong with admiration. In the fourteenth realm of Hedao in the wild world, if this is not a battle exploit, what is considered a battle exploit?
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "The process was a bit dangerous, and the result was not unexpected."
Gu Can clasped his fist and said, "Say congratulations to Master."
It is very likely that while the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain was at the Jiaolonggou site, he was competing with the most sage master at the top of Suishan, while Hai Zhou was in Tongyezhou, fighting with Cui Huang and Qi Jingchun.
Han Qiao quipped: "It's a blessing that Liu Chicheng doesn't know about this, otherwise he won't be happy to bloom."
This person Liu Chicheng is not a general madness. The realm of the brother is my realm. The Baidi City of the brother is my Baidi City. Who dares to stand in the way and hit him to death.
Zheng Juzhong continued the previous topic, saying: "You must have read the novel written by Mr. Limin."
Han Qosei sat on the threshold and raised a hand, "I haven't, I have never heard of it."
Zheng Juzhong looked back at that junior sister.
Is it because I haven't taught my teacher for too long, so I don't know what to do? Still feel that if you speak unscrupulously with your brother, you can win some favors with Gu Can?
Han Qiao looked at her back and immediately said, "I'll eat that book later."
Of course it is really eaten, which means it literally.
The brother had nothing to do back then. He was distracted when she saw her practice hard to improve. He was once distracted. He "protected the way" for her for three hundred years in a market. He watched her rolling in the dust, ignorant and ignorant, and just said the last In those decades, Han Qiao Se was the wealthy daughter who had been with the poor scholar, the poor boat girl, the roadside stall, the big-waisted butcher, the workman, the bridegroom, and the just The enlightened fox charm.
Then in an instant, these men and women and spirits finally gathered together at some time and some place, and then at that moment when she woke up, she was also Han Qiao's looking at those "Han Qiao's".
Apart from looking at each other, what else could be the result.
This pedantic brother seems to be too "boring" in his monastic career for thousands of years. During this period, he spent many years asking and answering questions.
That is a question that no one thinks about.
How to prove that Zheng Juzhong is not Taoist...
Both brothers who have read the book have answers, but they are not sure.
Fu Su said: "The academic chapter is not very particular, and whatever you do is the wild fox Zen, the evil spirit is outside?"
Gu Can said, "Zhu Zi's interpretation of the scriptures is self-evident, and the descendants are solid and humble and have nothing to do with Zhu Zi?"
Zheng Juzhong shook his head and reminded the two disciples: "The forty-eighth time."
The two brothers were all suddenly. Needless to say.
Someone in the book said to compile three books, a ritual book, a calligraphy book, and a township book.
Fu Su thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Indeed, there are many scholars in the world, but there are more people who have not read hyphenation."
In more places in the Haoran world, the truth is not actually the doctrine of sages and sages in the book, but the village conventions and customs and family rules.
On the threshold, Han Qiao's head hurt, and she continued to dip her hairpin in the rouge, and tapped her crimson lips to contrast with that face.
Gu Can reminded him: "You can imitate Zhang Xuan's "Practice Picture" and draw a drop-shaped flower tint on the center of the eyebrow. It is better than the .asxs. The finishing touch."
Han Qiao color smiled and nodded slightly, she believed Gu Can's eyes.
On the scroll, the fights that should and shouldn't be fights are all over.
Zheng Juzhong glanced at Mrs. Yan Yan and the God of Impatiens, and asked: "If you are Chen Ping An, and you are willing to help with this, how can you help? How can the God of Impatiens not fall to ninety one life? Maximize the benefits?"
The matter is a one-hundred-year review of the Hundred Flowers. Because Zhang Qian, one of the four bachelors under Su Zi's school, spurned the impatiens and disliked its gaudy and vulgarity, he relegated it to the chrysanthemum maid, and Zhang Qian, this person, He is extremely boneless, honest and honest. Before climbing and practicing, he had been a local official for decades. He had a good reputation and only learned higher. Therefore, this comment of "Fatxian" is a great deal for the of impatience. Nearly fatal flying disaster.
Mrs. Yan Yan from the upside down mountain plum garden is willing to build a bridge for the girl flower and seek help from the young hermit.
Han Qiao at the door, planning to make a loss from the book, just retrieve it from outside the book.
She took the lead and said tentatively: "Spend money to buy some poems to help the impatiens become famous. Now here in the temple, there is no shortage of scholars who are full of poems and books. Chen Ping'an is also a close disciple of the saint and old scholar, casually It’s not difficult to find a few college leaders and ask for a few poems. It doesn’t cost money. Even if the flower chanting poems are of low standard, as long as the number is large, they are spread from the temple. After all, it was immediate."
"It really doesn't work, Chen Ping'an will go to the fat fairy, and I can persuade you, don't you want to be a young man, you can use the sword, pretend to fight for the girl flower god, the reason is all. One thing is that Mr. Baishan, Zhang Yi and Zhou Fuqing are really in charge. Among them, Zhang Yi, now seems to be on the side of Aotou Mountain. Even if Chen Ping’an touches Zhang Qian’s nose and doesn’t ask about the sword, then look for it. Zhang Yi, anyway, this person admires the knowledge of old scholars."
"Otherwise, just find Su Zi. Didn’t I say that Chen Ping’an has that little summer money? Su Zi is bold, and when he sees that little summer money, he is most willing to say something. Maybe he drank and threw it directly to it. The impatience god’s flower chant has overwhelmed the remarks made by his own students."
Gu Can shook his head lightly.
The gain is not worth the loss.
Han Qiao Se knew that she had said the wrong thing again.
Zheng Juzhong said: "It's better to be willing to use your head than not to use your head."
Han Qiaolu exhaled a long breath.
Fu Su said: "In this way, not to mention that it may not be possible, even if it is done, Chen Ping'an's sale, not to mention making a profit, is a big loss. Zhang Qian is a scholar of bones, to Chen Ping'an, and even to the whole line. There will be some opinions."
Gu Can said: "So you definitely can't bypass Zhang Qian, especially you can't go to Su Zi. You must tie the bell to untie the bell."
Zheng Juzhong squinted his eyes, "You have to have capital to deny others."
Fu Su had a draft for a long time, saying: "Zhang Qian admires the Great Wall of Jianqi very much, and is a close friend of Yuan Qingshu. Chen Ping'an used the innocent card in the wine shop and only took the piece left by Yuan Qingshu. It’s for Zhang Qian to help bring back Dayingshui in Nanpu Suozhou."
Zheng Juzhong shook his head: "It's just a bad idea. It will still leave traces of deliberate carving."
As for what Han Qiao Se said, the mess and the mists are not a strategy.
Gu Can quickly reviewed all Zhang Qian's poems and poems, as well as the singing and harmony of Fei Xian, Mr. Su Zi, and many friends. The inspiration came to him and said: "Su Zi is incomparable. The greatest merit in learning is to break The distinction of "Poetry, Cimei", which frees the poems from the shackles of "ci is Yanke", can the impatiens in the abundance of flowers be regarded as the words among the plants and flowers in the world? Zhang Qian Don’t you think of impatiens as
gorgeous
and
chrysanthemum maid
. How similar is it to the situation of the
Shi Yu
in temples and temples when they were ridiculed as erotic? Can Chen Pingan start from this? "
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "Zhong Ce. Not surprisingly, Chen Ping An will do this. He will not choose the best strategy, because he will appear to be too smart, and some caring people will be jealous. So it is the best strategy to solve this problem, but It was Chen Ping'an's worst strategy on the entire path of cultivation."
Chen Ping'an promised to help Yuanyangzhu.
He just received a bag of rain money from the impatiens god, as a deposit, but did not accept the priceless impatience seeds. Moreover, the two parties agreed that if they were unable to help in the end, they would refund the money. This made the girl a little confused. Sister Yan Yan, didn't she say that this person is a money fan? And it seemed that he looked at the sword fairy in Qingshan up close, he was gentle, his eyes were warm, and he was a scholar.
Zheng Juzhong said: "The real Zhongce is somewhat different from what Gu Can said."
Fu Su looked at the blue shirt in the picture. It was the little Baidi who really valued this person for the first time.
First of all, I helped a handful of impatiens goddess, with great grace.
Secondly, he gave Mrs. Yan Yan a lot of face.
Why besides the flower master of Baihuafudi, besides the four life master flower gods, only the girl flower gods are brought along? Naturally, the flower master's empress loves this little girl the most.
Therefore, Chen Ping'an and the flower master empress have forged a good bond.
Fourth, Zhang Qian will not be annoyed, but will only be gratified. The scholars' learning and learning, as a closed disciple of the holy line, can be so close to Mr.'s line of knowledge. No wonder you can let your friend Yuan Qingshu leave that innocence card in the wine shop.
Fifth, this person can tout a pass of Suzi after one hundred and eight thousand miles away.
Five birds with one stone.
Being asked for help is a troublesome thing.
In the end, it seemed that someone who helped out got a series of great deals?
Fu Su suddenly laughed. Sure enough, the master was right.
That Chen Ping An unexpectedly did not act in the context of taking care of Can Kanpai, but chose to directly break the heavens with the impatience flower in his heart.
In other words, the "two gains" of Fei Xian and Su Zi, the young hidden official chose not to directly.
Gu Can smiled knowingly, "Understood. This is what you often say ‘leftover’!"
Han Qiao-Se glanced at the picture scroll, curled her lips, and said, "I can't afford this kind of young man."
Gu Can was right. This young hermit who was able to return home after a disaster is not only suitable for the Great Wall of Jianqi, but also suitable for Baidi City.
Gu Can smiled brightly and said, "Auntie, don't provoke Chen Ping An, really."
Otherwise, you will definitely lose to Chen Ping An, and you will die at the hands of Gu Can.
Han Qiaosei nodded, "Provoke him to something. He is your friend, and is my friend. It is his business if he recognizes it."
She put away the makeup mirror and the pile of bottles and cans, turned around, and asked, "Gu Can, how about the makeup?"
Gu Can said, "It's a three-pointer."
Han Qiao smiled and asked, "Bina Qingshenshan and the blessed land flower owner?"
Gu Can said, "In my eyes, it is the sister-in-law who looks better. In the eyes of the world, they should all look better."
Han Qiao Se leaned against the goalpost, narrowing her eyes with a smile.
Because Gu Can's words are really sincere.
That's why she is happy.
Otherwise, who would not be able to talk smartly, come to her and talk about it? Dare to molest Baidicheng Han Qiao Lu? Are you looking for death? It's not that Han Qiaose had never killed an immortal with his own hands.
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "Single-plank bridges, disputes over avenues? People's hearts are not as narrow as a glass of wine. The road always gets wider and wider."
Zheng Juzhong raised his head and looked out the door, smiling in his heart: "Mr. Chen, is there anything else you want to say to Gu Can?"
On the street outside the door, Chen Ping'an smiled and replied: "No. Mr. Zheng's teaching of Taoism is already perfect, and the younger generation is in the same situation as Yu Yue, and there is nothing to say."
Zheng Juzhong stood up and said to Fu Su, "All of you stay."
Zheng Juzhong suddenly appeared at the door of the house, and smiled with Chen Ping An and asked, "Walking to visit Jindu together?"
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, "There is Mr. Lao Zheng."
this day.
Zheng Juzhong and a blue shirt, the two walked side by side, traveling together.
It became a more shocking thing than the two Ascension Realm fight between Yuan Yang Zhu.
The lord of Baidi City, Zheng Juzhong, seemed to take the initiative to show up outside the gate to meet the outsider?
After that, it was still in that blue shirt.
He disappeared from Wenjindu, appeared in Aotou Mountain, and finally carried a Jiang Longxiang of the Shaoyuan Dynasty in his hand. Yufeng went to the city where the temple was located, and threw the respected and old scholar on the ground. It was the place where the Holy God statue was moved out of the temple and was once spit out by a group of scholars and then beaten to death. Among them was Jiang Longxiang, who was the most righteous and righteous. At that time, it seemed that he had come up with a powerfully worded clam.
Chen Ping'an stretched out a hand and said to the scholar lying on the ground: "Swear again."