Chapter 807: Murmuring

Each has a ferry, each has its own boat. Fortunately, when I met Shikang, it was calm.
Two scholars in green shirts of very different ages stood side by side on the cliff, the sea and the sky, the sky and the earth.
It's no wonder there are so many people from the mountains who follow the trail of the Taoist fairy in the cliffs.
Chen Ping’an was a little surprised, because when he came, he was invited by the saints of rituals. He protected the road all the way to the Confucian Temple to participate in the discussion. When he went, he was sent off by the saints of rituals. .
Of course he couldn't think of it. It was his husband who persuaded Li Sheng to accompany the closed disciples on this trip with the excuse that "good gatherings are good and scattered."
Li Sheng smiled and said: "You are in business, you are very skillful."
Chen Pingan was a little embarrassed, and he was really not idle this time.
Li Sheng smiled. In fact, he was teasing the young hidden official who was a fan of money and made a business. Earlier, at the entrance of the Confucian Temple, Lu Zhi helped to build the bridge. Mrs. Qingshenshan was willing to give away a few bamboos to the Luopo Mountain, but the boy ran into it and had to spend money to buy it. I guess he still felt that he was making a profit now?
Chen Pingan took the courage and asked cautiously: "Can you ask a question with the saint of worship, why is the fifth world named Wucai?"
Li Sheng smiled and said: "You can understand it as a certain expectation of the Most Holy Master, such as a hundred flowers blooming, colorful, and beautiful in the world."
I know what abacus this kid is playing, but Li Sheng didn't want to make him fulfill his wish. Feisheng City has taken the lead in the colorful world, and it is inappropriate for the Confucian Temple to make an exception.
Seeing that Li Sheng didn't intend to break the secret, Chen Ping'an had to give up, this point of vision was still there.
Li Sheng said: "How do you feel when you travel long distances all year round and often deal with the gods of mountains and rivers?"
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "It seems that most of them will gradually feel tired of the world."
New gods are often full of enthusiasm, no matter what the original intention is, or absorb the essence of incense, temper the golden body, or work diligently, to benefit one party, regardless of the size of the respective mountains and rivers, a landscape who is responsible for helping the emperor and monarch regulate yin and yang, has There are so many things to do. But over time, the mountains and rivers are intact, and everything needs to be done step by step. The mountains and rivers are different from the cultivators. They don’t need to practice hard. Over time, even if the golden body of the gods is still rejuvenated, there will be more or less twilight on the body. , Tiredness, depression.
Speaking of this, Chen Pingan said: "But there will be many exceptions, such as the Buried River Water God of the Tongyezhou Daquan Dynasty. It seems that after a thousand years, she will still be vigorous and caring for the people, and she will not think of herself as a water god. Empress."
Li Shenghui smiled.
Not a family, do not enter a family.
It is enough for the old scholar to talk about it many times. He praised the water empress who "tactly, treats guests warmly, admires and is proficient in both the ritual saint and the literary saint". Among the old talented students, apart from Chen Ping'an who was beside him, even the one who had never taken care of everything, specifically mentioned the God of Buried River Water in Biyou Palace. It's just that the two old talented students spoke relatively fair, just one or two sentences, not annoying, but they are not too heavy.
For this reason, the Li Sheng had previously looked for Jing Sheng Xiping in the Confucian Temple to take out the files, and carefully read the files about Daquan Buihe.
Li Sheng asked: "Do you know where this is?"
Chen Ping'an nodded, and glanced at the road when he came. It is a mountain sect with extremely strong spiritual energy from heaven and earth. The spiritual energy is condensed, like several rivers hanging in the air, haunting several mountains, and the weather is majestic. Not surprisingly, it is legendary. Shanhaizong and the sect are all female monks. According to legend, the founder of Shanhaizong, a woman named Nalan Xianxiu, who is proficient in fire, once made a great aspiration to move mountains and mountains to fill the world.
In this realm, there are so many rumors that there are so many mysterious birds, monkeys watching the sea, foxes worshiping the moon, and tengu eating the sun.
In that battle, Nalan first showed off to the sea. She was the first to find the Throne Demon Fei Concubine. She heard that she was seriously injured in a fight and had to retreat, so she failed to participate in the Confucian Temple discussion this time. The reason why Fei Fei was detained by the Confucian Temple among the mountains of Laojun Danlu, the founder of Shanhaizong, can be regarded as the first contribution.
Chen Pingan is no stranger to these sects located on the top of the Shenzhou Mountain in the Middle Earth, not to mention the Shanhaizong, which is similar to the Liu clan of Aiaizhou, the Tianqing Shenshan of Zhuhaidong and the Yu clan of the Xuanmi dynasty. The place where embroidered tiger Cui Yang opened the door to welcome guests. Regarding this matter, Chen Ping’an asked the brothers and sisters about this matter. They said that it was because there was an ancestor and daughter in the Shanhai Sect, who was a direct disciple of the ancestor of Nalan. Cui Yang has something to do with the righteousness of the sect, but more about the love of his children.
At first, Chen Ping'an believed in it, but later saw the "freaks, the chickens and the ducks talk" from Brother Zuo and the temple blessing of Chan Juan Dongtian, and he was a little bit skeptical about this matter.
Li Sheng looked into the distance.
Life is like an adversity, traveling by night. What is fluttering like, the world is a sand gull.
Li Sheng smiled and said: "There is a long way to go. If you encounter difficulties in the future, you will run to the Confucian Temple. Even if you ask twice, it will be useless. Don't be disappointed."
What is disappointment is nothing more than having to beg after all the hard work, and begging is useless, as if it is useless to ask the world and people.
The old scholar once had every wish for the two students.
And this closed disciple of the old scholar, if the saint of rites remembers correctly, he would have been asking all over his hometown when he was young, it would be useless.
Li Sheng continued: "The Buddhism says that all wisdom comes from great compassion. I think this sentence is very reasonable."
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I will think more about it."
What is suffering.
It may be the wooden man on the roadside, silent.
Nowadays, there are many mountains and rivers in the world, such as the southern part of Aquarius Island and the whole Tongye Island. Now there are many ghost cities.
Li Sheng said: "Chen Ping'an, then I will leave first, about half an hour later, the night boat will return to the market and dock here to pick you up."
Chen Ping'an is respectful.
In the next moment, there was no courtesy saint around him, and then Chen Ping'an stood there blankly.
It turned out that just seven or eight feet away, three people seemed to enjoy the scenery there.
The three of them were equally surprised, and they would only feel even more strange than Chen Ping'an. After all, this place was a restricted place of Zong's entrance.
Where did a disciple come out? So good at stealth? Still so bold, to remove the blindfold, and openly provocative? !
Chen Ping'an said sincerely, "It's all a misunderstanding!"
It is not appropriate to move out of the saint of rites, and no one believes it.
Among the three, there was a woman who appeared to be walking out of the picture of a lady on the wall with picturesque eyebrows, but it was this woman who really impressed Chen Ping’an who was sitting on the edge of a cliff with her legs hanging in the air. She was smoking a dry cigarette. The tobacco rod is made of purple bamboo, the jade cigarette holder, and the silk thread hangs the pipe.
At this moment, after she lost her consciousness for a while, she quickly cleared her emotions and vomited a big puff of smoke. The woman smiled and looked at the uninvited guest with a sword back in the blue shirt. Yes, she could ignore the mountain and sea sect's several mountain and water restrictions. Could it be a Fairyland, or even ascending realm sword repair? Why is it just looking at the face? Or do you think that you have been injured, so you can come here to stand up?
There is also a young girl lying on the side, kicking her calf again and again, gently bumping the circle.
She stopped now, frowned, and turned her head to stare at the slutty who didn't know where it came from. He looks very decent, how can he not learn well.
Finally, there was a little girl who was boring and tumbling on a bamboo mat. After Ma Liuer got up, she walked to the woman holding the dry tobacco pole, raised her palm, and asked softly, "Xianxiu Patriarch, is it that legendary good?"
Chen Ping'an categorically said: "I don't know any Aliang!"
The founder of Shanhaizong said with a smile: "Only his friends will immediately say that they don't know him when they hear the name."
Chen Pingan couldn't refute this truth.
The girl sat up and asked, "The last name is very big. If there is any misunderstanding, please make it clear quickly. Don't learn from that Aliang."
Regardless of the genealogy, the immortal master and the mountain and the cultivator, there are actually three types of monks in the world. The first type, such as discussing the aisle with Fu Lu Yuxuan and Huolong Zhenren, and having poems and singing harmony with Su Zi and Liu Qi, in Zhuhai Dongtian I have drunk Qingshen wine at a banquet, or played chess with Fu Su among the colorful clouds...You still need to be hard to hit iron. Such people are the most popular when walking down the mountain. Most of them are the founder of a certain mountain. The younger you are, the more confident you are. For example, around Jian Xiu, Wu Fu Cao Ci.
The second is that there are great ancestors, good teachers, and own qualifications, and the road is promising and the summit is expected. For example, Confucian Temple Yuanyu, Baidi City Gu Can.
The last thing is that you can only rely on the name of the sect.
Chen Ping An was a little embarrassed for a while, how to explain? As long as the saints are not moved out, it is really difficult to explain clearly.
But the girl in front of me, seems to be a female ghost, is she wandering in her dream?
Chen Pingan had to bite the bullet and clasped his fists to apologize: "It was my fault to accidentally enter this place by mistake. I am here to wait for a ferry to arrive. When the ferry arrives, I will leave immediately. If it is not appropriate to stay here. , I can go to sea immediately and wait for the ferry."
If Shanhaizong must inquire about the crime here, an apology is useless, so I have to run away.
Fortunately, Nalan Xianxiu took a few more glances at the sword-backed green shirt guest, but just smiled: "It doesn't look like a embryo. Since I entered this place by mistake, I apologized again, so be it. It's a rare encounter in the world Field, you just wait for the ferry with peace of mind, you don’t need to go out to sea with a sword, you and I will enjoy the scenery separately."
Chen Ping'an clasped his fist and thanked him, thinking that Yufeng would swim far to the sea and stay here. After all, it was a bit out of place, but before he could speak, the old woman patriarch smiled and said: "Why, Relying on being a sword repairer and not giving face?"
Chen Ping'an had to sit cross-legged, looking at the sea without squinting, pinching his hands with both hands, quietly and no longer speaking.
Anyway, it only takes half an hour.
There was no reason for the three people not far away and did not move.
It seems that the two parties close at hand are doing their own things and saying different things.
In fact, where and what in life and who is not.
Chen Ping'an had previously looked for Liu Cha on Gongdelin's side. He didn't have any intentions. He just chatted with this savage swordsman who was once the highest swordsman in the world.
After Sheng Xiping helped to open the door to the Secret Realm, Chen Pingan found the Big Bearded Ranger who was sitting by the lake and fishing.
After sitting aside, Chen Pingan asked curiously: "Do you have any deeper intentions for naming the big disciple Zhushi?"
Liu Cha said: "It's almost as you guessed."
The old sword immortal Dong Sangeng of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, originally his sword was one foot high, but it was broken in the wild. Dong Sangeng used a bamboo scraper to carry the head of an ascending demon. After returning to his hometown, he cast it. Created a new sword, named Bamboo Sponge.
Although he was a prisoner, Liu Cha looked indifferent. In fact, there was nothing to talk about with the last hermit of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but Liu Cha was willing to say a few more words about this.
"The sword repair of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, for thousands of years, I only admire Dong Sangeng."
"If I were to travel through the vast world and use a sword like him, I would have died a few times earlier."
"When I met Al-Liang in my hometown back then, the reason why the two of us became friends was largely because Al-Liang claimed to be Dong Sangeng’s year-end friendship. That guy said sincerely, I believe it."
Knowing the answer, Chen Ping’an was actually already satisfied. After watching Liu Cha’s fishing for a while, one couldn’t hold back and said,
Senior, you’re fishing like this. To be honest, it’s like eating hot pot and splashing soup on your face. eye."
Liu Cha was silent.
The scholars of Jianqi Great Wall couldn't listen to what they said.
Chen Ping'an glanced at the fish basket, "I can catch such a few fish. It’s not that the senior’s skills are improvised. Either those fish are hungry and panicked and reborn in a hurry, or their luck is so bad, like a roadside drunk throwing into the gutter. ."
Liu Cha asked: "Are you particular?"
I'm still not interested in practicing sword here~EbookFREE.me~, so I only have to go fishing. Liu Cha deliberately gave up his status as a gas trainer, otherwise he would be completely boring.
Chen Ping An asked, "What do you think of it?"
If you talk to me about this, there will be nothing to ascend to the fourteenth realm, all juniors.
Liu Cha thought for a while, and said, "Mermaid water, rod hook bait, I think it's just so particular."
Chen Ping'an was a little bit uncomfortable with Liu Cha's words, and asked: "Senior is here to play the game with me, or do you really think it is so simple?"
Liu Cha stopped talking.
Chen Ping'an was silent for a moment, and said, "I will ask Senior to ask the sword again."
Liu Chaxiao asked, "Why?"
Chen Ping'an knelt down, picked up a few stones, and gently threw them into the water, "The seniors are heroic, and the juniors admire them. There are just a few things that cannot be done authentically."
Liu Cha laughed, "Feel free. I hope I don't wait for a long time. If I just wait for two to three hundred years, there is no big problem."
Although this big-bearded swordsman made several swords in the Haoran world, it was not from his heart, but Liu Cha didn't think it was a reason.
After all, his own swordsmanship is not high enough. When I passed the Jianqi Great Wall site, I had not yet entered the fourteenth realm, otherwise, why bother with the views of Tuoyueshan Dazu and Zhou Mi?
Chen Pingan clapped his hands, got up and left.
Liu Cha was stunned, then suddenly turned his head.
I saw the guy standing at the "doorway" of Gongdelin, waving his hand, and laughing: "Fishing, continue fishing, seniors continue, the little fish is gone, you can wait for the big fish."
Liu Cha had to make an exception and glanced at the movement of the fish in the middle of the lake. He was smashed with stones by the guy, and a fart fish was caught.
Good guy, it's worse than that Aliang.
Liu Cha looked at the lake and said, "If you can, give me a message to the bamboo sticks."
After Chen Pingan stepped over the door, a body leaned back and asked, "Which sentence?"
Liu Cha smiled and said, "Tell him to become the strongest in the wild world."
Chen Ping'an nodded and agreed.
Liu Cha asked, "I helped, nothing?"
Chen Ping'an kept that posture, thinking for a long time, still shook his head, "Leave it?"
Liu Cha raised his hand.
Chen Pingantuo wrote a booklet about fishing in the past.
Liu Cha took his hand, put it in his sleeve, and thanked him.
According to Li Huai's statement, Chen Ping'an would find a few things to do in the future mountain cultivating years. He didn't have any big ideas, it was really just a break.
For example, go down the mountain to be an incognito school master, and if he doesn't have enough knowledge, he only teaches the literacy and hyphenation of a certain village school Mengtong. It may not be the Longzhou boundary near Luopo Mountain, but it is farther away. Or you can be a teacher in the lotus root blessed land.
For another example, I occasionally swim in the wind, go to rivers and lakes thousands of miles away, fish alone, carry a few pots of wine, and then cook myself a pot of fish soup.
If we say that earning money is for living, life can't just earn money.
So going to the mountains to practice is life, and life cannot just be practice.
You just need to practice swords and martial arts, earn money for practice, and read and study.
Chen Ping'an opened his eyes, but still did not find the trace of the night ship.
The three around him, probably because they were in their own turf. Nalan Xianxiu had already twisted out embroidered bags and changed some dry smoke. She was deserted and didn't like to talk. The other two were more verbal, especially the girl's appearance. The ghosts of Cao Ci, Fu Su, and Xu Bai are all particularly interested in young handsome men. They chatted with the quirky little girl. The little girl thinks Cao Ci looks better, and she is called Fei. Sister Cui’s, but said Fu Su is better, because the chief apprentice of the city lord of the Baidi City is a sword repairman. Compared to the fist-fighting man, his grace is definitely better than natural.
The little girl glanced at the Qingshan Jianxiu, and felt that the man next to her seemed to be okay.
Chen Ping'an just pretended not to hear or see anything.
Never wanted to talk about it, but Feicui talked about that Confucian Temple questioning boxing. It turned out that only a few days ago, the news spread from the Confucian Temple to the Shanhaizong.
There are many things in the world, but there are always a few things that will be talked about. Just like some people, they will stand out from the crowd, and some things will be refreshing.
The little girl seemed a little gloomy. She had been talking non-stop, but suddenly she stopped talking.
Maybe it's fighting injustice for Cao Ci? Think that some hidden official slapped Cao Ci in the face because he didn't talk about the justice of the world?
Feicui has a carefree temper. Turning his head to the dull gourd man, he said: "You are a sword repairer, the least immortal, right? You must have a good vision. Then you think that questioning boxing, if the two sides split life and death, what will happen?"
Chen Ping’an smiled and said,
I don’t know much about the way of Wu Fu, so it’s not easy to jump to conclusions. But I guess, as long as you ask Cao Ci, whether it’s the victory or the life or death, at most one hand, besides the vast world, all Takeshi, ten out of ten will lose, there will be no suspense."
Among the first-hand numbers are Pei Cup, Song Changjing, Zhang Tiaoxia, and Li Er.
The sick girl raised her eyebrows. Upon hearing the fair words, she became happy again. She shook her head and said with a high expression: "What a hidden official, what a sword fairy in a green shirt, such a bad temper, this guy is too ill to clean up. Well, if I am the fairy Yunyu of the Jiuzhen Immortal Hall, heh, how can I be changed to Zheng Juzhong again, hehe. If that guy dares to stand beside me, hehehe."
Chen Pingan, who was sitting aside, nodded gently, agreeing, and agreed with the little girl.
The little girl who has been looking at this person secretly from the corner of her eye, stretched out her thumb, "This sword fairy, he listens well, looks very good, looks... OK, you will be my friend from now on!"
Chen Pingan smiled warmly and nodded gently.
Naturally, the little girl was born in the mountains at a glance.
The little girl asked casually: "Are you waiting for the ferry, where are you going?"
Chen Ping'an said, "Go to Luzhou, North Ju."
The little girl snorted and said with an old manner: "Your hometown is Beiju Luzhou, a good place, no wonder, no wonder, there are many swordsmen repaired there. But my hometown is Baopingzhou, I will take you there in the future."
Chen Ping An was stunned for a moment, but didn't ask much.
This little girl with a low level of cultivation, why did the Middle-earth Divine Continent, which came across continents, seem to have a low status on the side of Shanhaizong?
Although I don't know why, Chen Pingan has a better impression of Shanhaizong.
Nalan Xianxiu knocked on the stone cliff with a dry tobacco rod, twisted some tobacco leaves out of the bag, and glanced up at the sky, she was startled.
She recovered and asked with a smile: "I like to smoke dry cigarettes too?"
Chen Pingan shook his head, "I have never smoked."
She smiled and said, "It's actually more interesting to drink than a drunkard."
Chen Ping'an smiled and didn't say anything.
Except for those bamboos on Qingshen Mountain, they will follow the Xuan Mi Dynasty's intercontinental ferry Feng Kite to Luopo Mountain. This time, Chen Ping'an returned with a rewarding experience during the Confucian Temple discussion.
The pot of calamus presented by the of Jiuyi Mountain and the origami wuyi swallow presented by the lady of Yanzhishan Mountain were all removed by the husband and given to Chen Pingan.
As for the box of powder, Chen Ping'an did not hesitate to receive it, and he was particularly at ease. Or give it to Brother Junqian?
It's not necessary to be violent.
Chen Ping'an accepted these three at the time.
Chen Pingan confiscated the rest, no matter how he persuaded him, he just refused to agree.
The reason is very good. The husband will have more and more disciples in the future, so he has to have some belongings of his own.
But when he was leaving, the husband gave the thing that Liu Caishen accidentally dropped to the closed disciple, saying that this thing, Luoposhan will do a big deal in the future, it must be used, anyway, as long as Luoposhan earns money Money is equivalent to Wen Sheng's line of earning money.
At the same time, the old scholar smiled and took out two scrolls from his sleeves. Let Chen Ping'an guess.
Actually, Chen Pingan doesn't need to guess, knowing that it must be the work of Su Zi and Liu Qi.
Chen Ping'an felt that he had a good habit of listening and persuading him.
For example, he quickly heard the words of the real Huolong, doing business, and his face became thinner, and it was really impossible.
Young people have to listen to the old sayings the old people say, and they have to do it.
So Chen Ping'an heard that the immortal Yun Ye had not left Aotou Mountain, and immediately sent a secret letter to the owner of the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion who did not know him.
The immortal Yunya quickly answered a letter quietly, sending something to Gongde Lin.
It's the white jade Ganoderma lucidum of semi-fairy rank.
Not only does Yunya cut the meat like this, he is willing and relieved instead.
Yunyao's awe for the Baidi City Lord has been exaggerated to the point of indescribable.
Zheng Juzhong's behavior is really unbelievable, and he can hide from the sky. One of the clones has gradually become a closed disciple of Wen Sheng's line? !
This makes sense, why a foreigner, at a young age, can become the last hermit of the Great Wall of Jianqi and return to the world alive.
Is this a big deal between Zheng Juzhong and Cui Yang, the sage and old scholars, and the Zhongtu Confucian Temple? !
Could the first mover in this game be the Caiyun game of the year?
Look, the first move on this board has been deliberately known to the world, but what is the result? Hasn't it been successfully concealed from all the monks in the world?
After Yun Ye secretly sent the white jade Ganoderma lucidum to Gongdelin, the immortal walked from the bottom of his heart to the courtyard, and then headed towards the county town of Panshui, with words in his heart, praying for a long time.
Of course, Chen Ping'an didn't see that scene, but he could roughly imagine the mood of the Immortal Yunli.
A priceless white jade Ganoderma lucidum, engraved with two lines of inscriptions, has excellent meaning.
A thousand years of shining and flawless people, the home of Baishi Zhilan Youxiang.
With this semi-immortal soldier, then the expenses on the parrots at the Parrot Island, plus the credit for buying bamboo from Qingshenshan, will be paid back.
Above the sea far away, a bright sword light rose into the sky.
Chen Ping'an looked up.
Nalan Xianxiu squinted, then turned to look at the young man, she knew his identity.

Asking Jindu, a pink robe landed on a ferry that had just set off. Liu Chicheng casually threw a grain of rain money to the ferry steward to see Tao Ting Taoist friends off.
As a result, in the cabin house, I saw a scrawny old blind man. Liu Chicheng, who was going to have a good meal with Tao Ting, just greeted Tao Ting and came and went.
The one who even Guo Outing dared to beat up casually, Liu Chicheng weighed it up and couldn't afford it. Of course, the most fundamental reason was that the brother was no longer in Panshui County.
Inside the house, the old blind man and Li Huai were sitting, the Taoist Nen was standing, not daring to breathe, there was still the bonsai on the table, and an old tree spirit from the south stood on the top of the mountain.
The old blind man asked, "Li Huai, do you want to have a clever servant girl, I can go to the wild world to help you catch one."
Li Huai rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to the old blind man.
The old blind man became accustomed to it, and turned his head. The tree spirit had just claimed to have seen an ancient sword fairy with the name of Pure Yang. The latter was born in the line of Taoist sword fairy, and he had consulted himself on swordsmanship, and he just gave him some advice. Go up.
The old blind man asked: "With such a big tone, you grew up drinking Northwestern Wind?"
The old tree spirit was displeased when he heard it, and with his hands on his hips, he asked loudly, "Li Huai, who is this guy, his tone is so aggressive?"
Li Huai smiled and said, "Most of my masters don't know the name yet."
The old tree spirit groaned and said nothing. Seeing that the tender Taoist, the way he is not shallow, he can be brothers and brothers with Liu Daochun, no jade is unreasonable. Since the tender Taoist is Li Huai's obey, then the old blind man in front of him is Li. Huai’s master, a fairyland, most of them can’t escape. If you are in the bag house, what immortal is not a problem, today you are down, you must be sent under the fence, and you still have to judge the time and judge the situation a bit, so I didn’t like the mouthful. What the old blind man broke.
The old blind man turned his head and faced the ascending realm of Tao Pavilion, "Haorannen Taoist? How can it sound like a white, Fulu Yuxian with such a resounding name?"
The yellow-clothed elder smiled dryly, "This is the road number that the young man helped to get on the road to Haoran. I am not worried that I don't have a nickname and go out with the young man. It is easy to make my son look down on outsiders."
The old blind man laughed and beckoned, Tao Ting was suddenly pulled over. He had to bend his waist, tilt his head, his head was caught by the five fingers like a hook, and obediently maintaining such a funny posture, Tao Ting did not dare to hide.
Under your fingers, it's crunchy.
Tao Ting did not dare to speak.
The old tree spirit was so excited that he turned his head and didn't dare to look at it, but he heard it terribly.
This old blind man is not a good crop.
Li Huai quickly got up and slapped the old blind man's arm, "Okay, don't always bully Lao Nen like this. Just keep the door closed at home. Outside, you can save Lao Nen some face."
The old blind man released his hand and slapped Tao Ting’s side face with a slap, causing the latter to slam to the ground. He said with heart: "In the future, he will only take care of his own power and prestige, which will bring many accidents to Li Huai. You die."
However, on the bright side, the old blind man took out a yellowed book from his sleeve and threw it on Tao Ting. "There is no credit for protecting the road all the way, only hard work. This is the first half of the mountain-making art, the second half, talk about it later."
Tao Ting held the book in both hands, his eyes were red, and he was extremely excited.
As the ancestor of Hushan Mountain in the wild world, it goes without saying that he is not much worse than that of Yuan Shou, except that the mountain chain afterwards is much inferior to Yuan Shou. Otherwise, it's Tao Ting's turn to sit in that seat of the throne. If you are the first Yuan, you will hear Tao Ting brother. Instead of sneaking around on the edge of the Hundred Thousand Mountains twice, you will eat yourself if you find a chance.
Why is Tao Ting willing to be a watchdog for the old blind man, didn't he rush to this mountain refining formula?
Li Huai patted the table and asked, "Do you mean to be a sage?!"
The Taoist Nen had just gotten a big deal, and felt that there was a sense of tension in the house. If this fights, it will definitely be him, and it will never be Uncle Li, so he started to move.
The old blind man nodded.
Never thought that Li Huai opened his eyebrows and smiled, walked around behind the old blind man, rubbed his shoulders on the old blind man's back, and whispered: "This time, let's not take it as an example."
Returning home this time, father, mother and Li Liu, if they know such a thing, they can't laugh at it?
Besides, there is the brother-in-law who has never met. I heard that he was born in the scholarly family of Luzhou in Beiju, so I can't let my sister get married and give her in-laws a low look. Now there is a younger brother who is a wise man in the academy, who can speak hard.
Li Huai reminded: "That's all right? Gentleman or something, don't come, don't mess around, or I will be anxious with you, then most of the relationship between the master and apprentice of the two of us will fade."
The old blind man still nodded.
The title of gentleman is a fart, and then let the Confucian Temple directly give it to the head of the college. However, judging from the temper of this kid, Li Huai, it seems that he has not always liked to get out.
As a master, you have to carefully weigh and think carefully about what to give to your apprentice. In the end, it depends on the apprentice’s mood to accept it?
The old blind man and Li Huai are indeed rare pairs of masters and disciples.
Li Huai sat back to his place and continued to read a book of Jianghu Romance. He suddenly raised his head and smiled at the old blind man: "I just saw a saying in the book that there are no ugly branches in the old tree. Master, you looked like when you were young. Shouldn't it be bad?"
The old blind man smiled and nodded, "It's not bad. Back then, Chen Qingdu and Long Jun had been jealous of this matter."
The Taoist Nen looked at an old blind man with an old face.
The old blind man is the one who dislikes turning over the old almanac least.
but
It was on Li Huai's side that they were willing to talk about it.
The old tree spirit tremblingly asked, "Who are you?"
The old blind man asked, "Who?"
The old tree spirit wiped the sweat on his forehead and did not dare to speak.
The old blind man stood up and said, "In the future, I will go to Shiwan Dashan when I am free."
Li Huai followed and got up and said that in a while, he took out a package from the bookcase and handed it to the old blind man. He smiled and said, "It's all miscellaneous books. Going back there is a pastime."
The old blind man was in his sleeve, stepped out of his sleeve, and returned to the wilderness.

At three shifts that day, the old boatman, Gu Qingsong, sneaked through the night, hiding his traces all the way, and touched the Kung De Lin. He had a good talk with that Jing Shengxi before he let the other party agree to help inform him.
Gu Qingsong is so good to talk to others if he asks for it. Otherwise, if you are flat, you would just jump out of the stone and talk nonsense with you. What if the backing is a Confucian Temple, what if it is the Most Sacred Master? We are both scholars, whoever is taller and the other is shorter?
Gu Qingsong finally met Chen Pingan.
Chen Ping'an clasped his fist and said, "Gu Senior."
Gu Qingsong waved his hand, "Don't pay attention to these generations, some are not, not hypocritical."
In fact, Gu Qingsong said this sentence to himself. Otherwise, Chen Ping'an respectfully called him Gu Lao Zu, Gu Lao Xianjun, what's the problem?
Or in terms of other generations, then he should be regarded as Mrs. Gui's generation, you Chen Ping'an called Mrs. Gui aunt, isn't it his junior?
Someday, this kid will call his uncle.
Thinking about it this way, Gu Qingsong felt that even if he called Brother Chen tonight, Uncle Chen, he would not lose.
Anyway, I will come back later. When the time comes, I will take Mrs. Gui, who has become a Taoist couple, and then stay in the Luopo Mountain without moving away. Every day, I will go to this kid to hang around.
Chen Pingan asked with a smile, "Ms. Gui hates you?"
Lao Zhouzi said confidently: "Of course I don't hate it. I don't like it or not, it's hard to say for now."
Originally, as long as the old Gu Qingsong said annoyance, Chen Ping'an could send him away in a few words.
For example, if you want Mrs. Gui to like you, the first step is not to hate you first. How not to hate you, just like silently from a distance. In this way, Mrs. Gui can also be clean, and Gu Qingsong will continue to like Gui. lady. As a result, Gu Qingsong came to this sentence, Chen Ping'an had to change the way, changed the question, and said very humanely, "Ms. Gui is my elder, do you think I teach you how to like her, is it appropriate? "
Gu Qingsong frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll give you money after teaching knowledge."
What the hell, isn't it just asking for money? I have got.
In the vast waters of the Four Seas, I wandered alone for so many years, even the fat lady's Lushuikeng officials, as long as they saw me on the sea, they would take the initiative to give way and obediently avoid their edge.
Not to mention these little shrimps from the early Yulong Sect female cultivator. Lao Tzu casually dropped a bamboo wormwood, which can stir up waves in the sea.
You kid went to the Confucian Temple and looked through the old almanac at random. Who was the hero who flooded the Eighteen Islands and could not hurt anyone?
Naturally, Chen Ping’an would not really teach this old boat about
Daoism
, so he just said a few words casually, but Gu Qingsong listened with ears from beginning to end, nodding from time to time, and it seemed that he made a mistake. Go to the top of the heart?
Gu Qingsong finally said: "Let's talk about it, what do you kid want, don't be foolish, I have no time to accompany you in circles."
Chen Pingan said frankly and honestly: "I want to ask my seniors about a life-saving escape technique."
The reason couldn't be simpler, just like Gu Qingsong's temper, if there are not a few housekeeping skills, it will definitely not be so "easy" from falling from an immortal to Yupu.
Gu Qingsong hesitated. If Mrs. Gui wanted to learn, he would definitely give it to him. Outside of Mrs. Gui, he was not very happy. This was a skill at the bottom of the box.
Gu Qingsong said in a bad mood: "What's my name right now?"
Chen Ping'an had to say, "Gu Qingsong."
Lao Zhouzi sneered and said, "I think your kid's head is not as bright as external rumors."
Gu Qingsong, looking back at Qingshuishan pine.
In the hidden place of Haoran, find an unknown river, find an ancient pine, and refine the two.
Chen Ping'an had guessed before, but even if he verified what he thought, he still couldn't tell the truth.
After all, the key lies in the content of Tao Jue. Just knowing it is, not knowing it, it is meaningless.
Gu Qingsong talked about the mystery and said with complacency: "Unexpectedly?"
Chen Ping'an was surprised, but he was not too hot, surprised, slightly admired, and coveted.
Unexpectedly, Gu Qingsong glanced at the young hidden official, spit, cursing, damn, kid thief.
Chen Ping'an was really confused now, how did Gu Qingsong see it.
Gu Qingsong said in a bad mood: "Don't guess, I have a secret method that I have realized by myself, which can tell a rough right from wrong."
Otherwise, do you think that back then, why could I be selected by Master to help punt the sea out? Is it because I cheat money?
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, but gave up the idea of ​​seeking Taoist tactics, changed the subject, and asked, "Senior Gu, why do you miss Mrs. Gui so much?"
Gu Qingsong was silent for a long time, sighed, and said: "Before I saw her, I couldn't dream of such a beautiful girl."
Chen Ping'an clasped his fists and smiled: "Then I won't give off to seniors."
Gu Qingsong wondered: "Don't learn this magical power?"
Chen Pingan shook his head, "Forget it, don't force it. I just hope that Senior Gu will be willing to take care of him when he meets the descendants of Luoposhan in the future."
Gu Qingsong nodded, "I never thought that your kid is still a kind man, this can be promised, and the time limit is a thousand years. In the future, as long as I encounter the monks and warriors of the Luopu Mountain, I will ignore the general situation, but as long as it is critical At any moment, I will help."
Chen Pingan clasped his fists to thank you.
Gu Qingsong waved his hand, hurriedly left Gongdelin, caught up with a ferry, and found Mrs. Gui who had returned to Aquarius. Lao Zhouzi said something to her.
The rough idea is that he did a lot of stupid things before, on the Osmanthus Island, on the night ship, he didn't know how to measure. Guarantee that there will never be such wishful thinking again. I didn't want to understand it before, but now that I've learned it, I feel that if you really like someone, you can't just like it yourself.
Mrs. Gui looked complacent, but she rarely interrupted Lao Zhouzi's words, and she looked a bit serious.
However, she smiled in her heart. Today Xiancha can speak so much, it must be Chen Ping'an that kid.
I believe that soon there will be an apology letter from Chen Ping An explaining the matter on the side of Osmanthus Island in Old Longcheng.
Actually, it doesn't have to be that, she is not stupid, she can guess it.
Just like the temper of Xiancha, in the Haoran world, whose reason can he hear? It is estimated that those who are ceremonially willing to listen, or those of Li Xisheng and Zhouli are also willing. It's just that these three certainly wouldn't teach Xiancha to speak like this.
In fact, Mrs. Gui was not really moved by these words, but felt that it was not easy for this old boat to be willing to spend so much time and effort.
She finally said softly: "Xiancha, I can't respond to your likes, sorry."
Lao Zhouzi scratched his head, and said a sentence that was just the truth of his own thoughts, "What's the matter, what's the matter, as long as you don't bother me, I'm very happy."
Mrs. Gui sighed, "You also have a direct disciple on Osmanthus Island, and occasionally go there to sit down and try to help him break through earlier."
Fan Junmao, as Nanyue Mountain Monarch, had a lot of fall, and the Fan family really needed a new Upper Five Realm to worship.
Mrs. Gui reminded: "Don't think too much."
Xiancha categorically said: "Don't think too much!"
What is the misunderstanding? How can you misunderstand? Isn't this just a misunderstanding?
Brother Chen, oh no, Uncle Chen, you are a bit good!
I knew that I was on Gongdelin's side, so I didn't mean that magical power.
Mrs. Gui knew this guy had misunderstood, but she was too lazy to say anything.
After leaving the ferry, Lao Zhouzi Xiancha used the several unique secrets left to him by Lu Chen. He first shrank the mountains and rivers, with vast magical powers, and was superior to the ordinary ascension realm. Then he hurried out into the sea. I found the night ship, and started to stalk, insisting on boarding, and vowing to make sure that I would never go crazy.
Just talking about finding a night ship, Xiancha can be said to be the best person in the world.
The boat advocated that the Master appeared at the bow, overlooking the flat boat above the sea, and joked with a smile: "If I remember correctly, didn't I ask you not to come?"
Xiancha held the bamboo wormwood and asked confidently: "Did you beg me?"
I won't come if I ask, I will come if I don't ask.
Zhang Fuzi was speechless for a while.
Xiancha said, "I only look for Mrs. Li in Lingxi City, and I will leave after talking to her."
Zhang Fuzi smiled and asked, "I beg her to help Mrs. Gui write a piece of text?"
Lao Zhouzi complained: "Boat Master Zhang, you are an older person. Why do you like to ask questions so much? Open the door and give way, and just stay cool."
After the entanglement, the old boat arrived at Lingxi City smoothly, and he really only said a word before leaving.
Then the old Zhouzi opened his voice and shouted, "The owner?"
no respond.
"Mr. Zhang, how about people? Don't pretend to be deaf, I know you are there."
Still the world is silent.
So Lao Zhouzi began to curse, "Your uncle, let me disembark. No matter how unjust, the mountains are high, remember to be careful in the future..."
It was the first time Xiancha traveled on a night ship. There was Lu Shen by his side at the time, so naturally he came and left as he wanted.
Later on boarding the ship for the second time, Mrs. Li felt annoyed and asked the owner to send the person off the ship.
This time, the disembarkation was suspended. I never thought that Xiancha sneered. He actually left the ferry directly by relying on the secret method that was not taught to Chen Ping'an. However, the injury was not light, and the fall was not enough, but at least it wiped out the hard work of 100 years of refining energy.
Mrs. Li smiled and said, "You will definitely be held hostage."
Master Zhang said: "Don't care about him."
He curiously asked: "What did Xiancha say before?"
As the owner of the ship, it wasn't that he couldn't hear it, but because of his respect to Lingxi City, he deliberately didn't listen.
Mrs. Li said: "He and I suggested a city master to choose."
Master Zhang said, "Chen Pingan?"
Mrs. Li nodded.
Zhang Fuzi smiled and said, "On the surface, he is the least suitable for Lingxi City."
The night ship plans to open up four new cities, and the number of cities will change from twelve to sixteen. His earliest idea was to let Chen Pingan occupy one of the new cities.
Master Zhang turned his head and asked, "Do you want to travel far?"
And this woman's long journey will be a farewell to heaven and earth.
She nodded and said: "It was on the ferry that I learned about the prose of the shipowner. The people and birds in the lake are beautiful, the sky, the clouds, the mountains and the water are all white, and there are two or three mustard seeds in Renzhou Pavilion... I have been in Lin'an for a long time. I never knew that the snow scene over there could be so touching. So I planned to leave after watching a heavy snowfall, "drink the three great whites and goodbye", but I don't know if I have this amount of alcohol."
Zhang Fuzi asked, "What about Lingxi?"
Mrs. Li said, "It's okay to stay here. Life has just begun and shouldn't end there."
The young boy with antlers, who likes to hold sleeves with both hands, stretched out his sleeves and begged Zhang Fuzi: "Owner, can I disembark with the owner? I may not board the ship in the future."
Master Zhang smiled and nodded and said, "Why not? The freest thing in the world is learning. No matter where the spirit is, isn't it in the night ship?"
Mrs. Li and the boy with antlers together thanked the ship owner and said goodbye.
After Master Zhang laughed, he solemnly repaid the matter, and said softly: "I am fortunate to see Mr. Lin'an in this life."

On the top floor of Bai Yujing, Lu Chen sat on the railing, learning from the martial arts martial artist, holding a fist, shaking vigorously a few times, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, brother, I'm really invincible."
Yu Dou turned his head and found this junior, with a hippie smile and joking words, but his eyes were like Gujing Youxuan.
He asked: "What's the solution?"
Lu Chen rubbed his chin, "No solution. The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge."
Yu Dou sneered and said, "This is not the reason why you are here to stay away from the sky."
Lu Chen cried repeatedly, "I really don't want to go. It's all hard work. In the world of Qingming, can we come up with a wizard of heaven and solve that problem once and for all?"
Yu Dou said nothing.
Knowing that Junior Brother Lu Chen was complaining about his shot that year, he asked Jian Daxuan Duguan.

On the cliff side of Shanhaizong.
Nalan Xianxiu pinned the cigarette rod to her waist, got up and said, "Go."
The girl Feicui helped the little girl roll up the bamboo mat. While busy, the little girl went to the green shirt guest and said, "Sword Fairy, don't forget, we are friends. We will visit each other more in the future."
Chen Ping An agreed with a smile.
Finally, the little girl held the rolled up bamboo mat and swayed away, but she slowed down without any reason to remember the separation back then.
At that time, the little girl was picked up home by an older sister. In the latter’s hometown, they were sitting on the first stroke of the word "天", the latter sitting in the middle, looking not so far away, one called Luoposhan The place.
At this moment, the little girl glanced at the sky, red eyes and lowered her head, raised her arm to wipe her eyes, and said dullly, "The biggest villain in the world is that Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan just stared ahead and looked towards the sea, silent.