Chapter 1007: reading book happy night

The Tianmu gate where the Confucian Temple accompanies the sages and sages is not connected to each other, so Chen Ping'an and the three just went to the sky again, and then returned to Haoran through the gate of Aquarius.
Now that they are over Aquarius Island, they don't have to worry about their journey. They go to Dalichuzhou, and the three of them descend like a stairway.
Overlooking the mountains and rivers of a continent, the clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle.
The bouncing Xie Gou turned his head to look at Xiao Mo, and sighed: "Xiao Mo, you are dressed like this, it is reasonable to say that it is rustic, but it is different when you wear it. You are very handsome, so real, In response to a poem, there is no scene in front of you!"
Xiao Mo was silent.
Xie Gou walked swaggeringly, swaying his shoulders like the little water monster who patrolled the mountains, "Yellow hat, blue shoes and green bamboo stick, Sword Immortal treads all over Longtou Cloud."
After staying in Luopao Mountain for a long time, Xie Gou has learned a lot of habits and worldly customs.
Xiao Mo endured and endured.
Xie Gou seemed to be thinking like a spring, and he couldn't stop it. "Three thousand years of searching for swordsmen, the dead trees of the road are in spring again. Ever since I saw the plum blossom, I have no doubts until now."
Chen Ping'an asked with a smile, "Why isn't the opening chapter '10,000 years'?"
Xie Gou sneered: "Can it be better than 'Three Thousand Years'?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "That's true. It seems that reciting poetry is right for this line of work, and Miss Xie has entered the hall."
After Xie Gou put his hands together, he slowly said: "The world is as short as a spring dream, throw the hairpin down the mountain pavilion, and pick up the waterside hairpin. You must pay attention to all of them. You must see clearly, and carefully recognize your own family."
Chen Ping'an was silent for a moment, really couldn't stand it, and said, "Xiao Mo, just be yourself in the future."
Xiao Mo hesitated for a moment, then said, "Bai Jing's sour sentence is better than limericks."
Chen Ping'an, who was walking in the middle, raised his hands and gave them a thumbs up, "You two are made in heaven."
Xie Gou suddenly said: "It seems that Li Xisheng is on his way here."
Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "You two should go back to Luopo Mountain first. After I've finished talking with him, I'll go directly to the village school."
In fact, before being called away by Chen Ping'an, Xie Gou secretly left a "meeting gift" at Lu's Sitiantai and Zhilan Office.
After they left, and it was almost half a stick of incense sticks, the entire Lu family had a change like a cow turning over and a fish arching its back. It is estimated that now the Lu family is too busy to clean up the mess. The repair cost alone is a large amount of Guyu money.
Not long after Xiaomo and Xie Gou Yufeng went to Luopao Mountain, Li Xisheng appeared near Chen Ping'an with a smile on his face and said straight to the point: "Chen Ping'an, Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou asked me to send you a message. , so you don't have to guess. He traveled to Lizhu Cave, and he did live in the mud bottle alley for a period of time, but it was not long, only a few years. As for what happened later, this senior still let you not Think about it, you brought it on yourself."
Speaking of which, Li Xisheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, this senior's comment on your 'self-inviting' is a compliment."
Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.
Li-Xisheng smiled and said: "From the geographical point of view, you are indeed neighbors, but after so many years, there is actually no origin to speak of, you can be relieved."
Chen Pingan finally verified one of the conjectures from Li Xisheng's side.
Li-Xisheng said in his heart: "Chen Ping'an, I'm just going to tell you one of my guesses. You've heard it before. Do you know that Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou cooperated with the holy saint and tried to establish a new ceremony for the Haoran world?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I heard Mr. talk about this, and I know some inside stories."
There was once hope of a "Lord of Humanity" in the world.
Li Xisheng glanced at Chen Ping'an and nodded. Since he had already learned the truth, he didn't need to say more, and changed the subject, "Have you heard of the hard work of Leap Yuefeng?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Master Lu has mentioned this person many times, and he is envious."
"The hard work of the warriors in the Qingming world is the same as that of the barbaric sundial."
Li-Xisheng said: "In every world, there is such a person. And the one who is in the world, he does not agree with the practice of ritual sanctification, so the new ritual cannot be implemented."
Chen Pingan declined to comment on this, and he really did not dare to jump to conclusions.
After hesitating for a while, Chen Pingan said cautiously, "Zhong Kui?"
If speaking of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Pingan, who served as the last hidden official, is a variable.
Then Tong Yezhou, there are two variables, one is hidden and the other is obvious, they are the handyman disciple of Fuyi Sect, and the gentleman of Dafu Academy, Zhong Kui.
Chen Ping'an wanted to know if Zhong Kui was one of the inheritors of the Taoism of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou?
Li-Xisheng smiled and said, "Since it's all speculation, you might as well be more courageous."
Chen Pingan was shocked: "Zhong Kui is one of the clones of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou?!"
Originally, he at most guessed that Zhong Kui was the reincarnation of a certain direct disciple of this senior.
As Lu Chen said, if Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou rarely showed up, he hardly showed up, otherwise, if one of those ghosts and immortals who violated the "precedent rule" appeared, one would be beheaded.
This unobtrusive Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou, from the path of his own cultivation, to the inheritance of Taoism and the collection of disciples, is extremely hidden.
Because Aunt Feng, who temporarily lived in the Fire Temple in the capital, had leaked some secrets to Chen Ping'an before, she learned of a direct disciple and two relatively young anonymous disciples.
The "documented" direct disciple was Qingjun, whose administrative office was located in Fangzhu Mountain. And the status of the three ancient mountains is even higher than that of the five mountains in the vast Middle Earth, including Suishan today.
In addition, two anonymous disciples, Taoist Wang Min, who were also Qi practitioners of the same era as Bai, went out to sea to visit immortals according to the edict.
Another swordsman, Lu Yue, appeared and ended very quickly in Haoran World.
The old coachman from the Thunder Department of the ancient Heavenly Court once mentioned Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou with Chen Ping'an in the capital, and also talked about the old Huangli, saying that Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou once stopped in Lizhu Cave, but the length of time is unknown. But one thing is certain, Fulu Street and Taoye Alley in Lizhudongtian, in the final analysis, are all because of him.
Fulu Street is naturally Fulu Street. The peach blossoms in Taoye Lane were also planted by Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou.
In fact, even the three kinds of gold and fine copper coins minted by the Dali Dynasty were all carved mothers gifted by Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou.
And Jianxiu Lu Yue was born in the Lu family of Fulu Street, and was inextricably related to the Lu family of the Lu family. Chen Ping'an guessed that Jianxiu Lu Yue, although it seemed like a flash in the pan, did not leave much of the mountain deeds, but it is very likely that he will always be alive. Memories, that's why the Dali court was so afraid, and did not kill off the line of the Lu family on Fulu Street.
Li-Xisheng said helplessly: "I dare to go to the Lu Clan in the Middle Earth to smash the field. Is Master Chen Shanzhu so courageous?"
Chen Ping'an was stunned for a while, looking at Li Xisheng, Li Xisheng nodded lightly, guessed right, that's it.
Of course not all.
Li-Xisheng asked, "Remember how you met Liu Xianyang?"
Chen Ping'an nodded. It was Liu Xianyang who was chased by a group of his peers to Mud Bottle Alley. The young man who came from wealth and wealth was not afraid of the sky and the earth.
The person in the lead is the son of the Lu family on Fulu Street. This person is still fighting for a wealthy future in Qingfeng City.
Li Xisheng smiled and said, "If my deduction is correct, Lu Yue's reincarnation is that white dress."
The first sword cultivator in Beiju Luzhou, Bai Chang? !
So, isn't Xu Xuan the second disciple of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou? No wonder this guy, Xu Xuan, acted so out of tyranny and dared to run rampant in Beiju Luzhou.
Chen Pingan took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Li Xisheng.
After Li-Xisheng took over, he smiled and said, "There is no doubt that the original works, please treasure them well."
The Lu family on Fulu Street once gave a few pages of ancient books to Nanpin, who was still Queen Dali at that time, all of which are ancestral things.
One of the pages seems to record the simplest wall penetration technique on the mountain.
"Heaven and earth are connected, the mountain walls are connected, soft as apricot blossoms, thin as paper pages, I pointed a sword, opened the door quickly, and obeyed the order of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou."
At that time, the southern hairpin, or Lu Jiang on the family tree of the Lu clan of the Yin-Yang family in the Middle Earth, because she had not used the string of rhinoceros beads at that time, and the late Emperor Dali was actually quite restrictive to her, so the southern hairpin was I don't understand how precious this page is.
The two chatted while "going down the mountain", and when they approached the earth, the territory of Dalichuzhou was unobstructed. Only the sky above the exclusive village and town was still haunted by clouds and mist, and the road was unclear.
The last time I reunited with Zhigui was in the ruins of the old Dadu Dragon Palace in Tongyezhou.
I once asked her a question whether she knew Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou. Although Zhigui didn't give a definite answer, it was obvious that not only did she know him, but she hated and feared him even more.
An iron-locked well, but it happens to be Zhu, the real dragon king who is "surviving". That breath of anger allows her to communicate with the outside world.
The Zhenzhu Mountain, which is located at the border between the town and the mountain to the west, is where the "Lizhu" titled by Zhenlong is located. A Dragon Beard Stream, and the main street of the town, are two dragon whiskers that are hidden and visible, Fulu Street and Taoye Lane are respectively a dragon neck and a section of dragon ridge, and every mansion on the street is a talisman. The size of those houses is very important. Every peach tree in Taoye Lane, with its roots digging into the ground, is a trapped dragon nail. Fulu Street is used to suppress the Qifu at the neck of the real dragon and prevent it from "rising", which imprisons the bones and muscles at the spine of the dragon, so that its body cannot move at all.
The dozens of dragon kilns that burn porcelain are known as the thousand-year-old kiln fire. For Wang Zhu, it is a veritable fire cooking, just like being in an oil pot. Therefore, the small town kiln workers open the kiln every time Porcelain is pouring hot boiling water soup into a frying pan.
You must know that this talisman method is not only suppressing a real dragon, but suppressing the fate of the dragon in the whole world.
If he is not careful, he will frantically fight back against the overwhelmed person who is the "originator". The consequences can be imagined. The monk is most afraid of being contaminated with the cause and effect of the world, but it is never a false statement.
Li-Xisheng explained: "It was a long and cruel torture, and for Wang Zhu, it was also a kind of forced tempering and penance. Only after getting through it can you be reborn, and you will be free until you see the sun again. body."
"The town didn't start out with the four surnames and ten clans that it is today. The first qi practitioners who settled down and took root in this ancient battlefield, after they spread their branches and leaves, as time passed, their respective forces grew and grew, such as a certain surname's family. It has declined and has to sell its ancestral property and move to a boundary such as Erlang Lane and Xinghua Lane. After the delivery of the land deed, the original old mansion was demolished by the new owner. This is exactly what Wang Zhu's hope and hope lie in, and she has endured one torment after another in the long years of 3,000 years."
"Mr. Qi had sympathy for her back then, so he protected her a lot."
"It's just that Wang Zhu was not fully enlightened at that time. He was ignorant and didn't appreciate it."
"So Mr. Qi, and of course your neighbor, are very special in Wang Zhu's mind."
When Li Xisheng said this, he suddenly stretched out his hand and asked, "Is there any wine?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and took out two jugs of wine, sat down with his legs crossed, and gently bumped the jugs with Li Xisheng, drinking separately.
Every foreign great monk who passed by the old Longzhou, as long as the realm is high enough and the eyesight is good enough, can see some clues of different depths.
Just like Xiao Mo, in his eyes, the ruins of Lizhu Dongtian, which fell to the ground and downgraded to a blessed land, can make Xiao Mo have an illusion, and being in it is like confronting a pure sword cultivator of the fourteenth realm, and the two sides are close to each other. within easy reach.
So the last time he heard the young master talk about the idea of ​​two flying swords for the first time, Xiao Mo gave a suggestion. He could carefully figure out the landscape pattern of the town, which was equivalent to asking Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou to seek the law. It is precisely because there are hidden secrets and knowledge everywhere in the town, which is somewhat similar to the eleven-level punch of the first ancestor of the military family.
At that time, Chen Ping'an retreated in spite of the difficulties and said two words, "I want to make a flower bloom in Xiaotiandi now, and now I want to imitate this grand formation, which is a bit too ambitious. "
"However, this is the direction the avenue is pointing, so there is definitely no problem. The big deal is to spend more time, relying on the stupid skill of dripping water and piercing stones, and slowly dismantle it bit by bit."
In fact, Liu Jinglong, who is proficient in the formation method, has long discovered that the existence of the town itself is a treasure mountain, and it is simply a wordless Taoist book.
After all, Mr. Three Mountains and Nine Marquis was regarded as the originator of the world's talisman lineage. At least half of the so-called 72 talismans of later generations were pioneered by this senior.
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, and pulled out a piece of paper from Xinhu.
The painted places on the paper are all scenes that Chen Ping An has remembered deeply, and the line drawings and rough places are people and things that are vaguely remembered.
Li Xisheng took the paper, glanced at it, and asked, "Is it the ghost valley of Luzhou in Beiju?"
Chen Ping'an nodded. It was the first time he visited the Ghost Valley of the Bone Beach. In Baojing Mountain, he met Yang Ningzhen, who was a warrior of gold at the time. The latter was in the mountain to obtain the so-called Three Mountains and Nine Hours. After passing the time, Yang Ningzhen gave it to the younger brother Yang Ningxing known as "Little Tianjun", who has now entered Baiyujing to practice.
On the night boat, Wu Shuangjiang also mentioned a secret matter to Chen Ping'an. In the early years, Wei She, the great monk of the White Island, who had crushed all the monks of the same generation, began to try to join the ranks of the top ten after one hundred years of ascending. Four realms. As a result, after the failure of the first time to join the road, Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou personally went to the Capitol. According to Wu Shuangjiang, it was an initiative to make concessions sideways, leaving a door halfway for Wei She. Unfortunately, Wei She Still failed to seize the opportunity, and when the two attempts to join the Tao failed, Wei She seemed to have no heart to try the third one.
Li-Xisheng handed the page back to Chen Ping'an, and couldn't help but laugh: "I finally understand why Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou wanted to say to me, 'You don't have to be restrained, you can do whatever you want' before leaving. It turned out to be an evaluation of your statement. I've been making random deductions along the way, and it's all a mess."
Chen Ping'an laughed at himself: "As for that person, I have too few clues now. If the dogwood peak Tianwan is used as the anchor of a long river of time, I think it will only be a start or a wrong path. Wrong way, after thinking about it, I want to change to a Qi trainer who has both intersection with the town and enough weight as the coordinates, so that the waves of the long river brought by that own Taoist method will not disappear as soon as it rushes."
Even with Li Xisheng around, Chen Ping'an still dared not say the word "Zou Zi" directly.
Previously in the outer world, Chen Ping'an didn't dare to speak about this matter several times, for fear that he would get a negative answer from Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou.
This means that Chen Ping'an must start over and find another candidate. To talk about Lu Chen, of course, the realm is enough, but definitely not.
It seems that every monk who mentions Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou, more or less, will carry a spontaneous respect.
Even if it is Lu Chen, who is not stingy, when he first became a disciple of Daozu, he would even say a "big talk" with Chunyang Lu Yan, who was traveling with Baiyujing. The world's Daoism naturally begins with the master, the Daozu, and then on. The fire was passed down to the brothers, and the incense flourished in Lu Chen. In the future, Lu Chen will return this splendor to the world. But when Lu Chen mentioned Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou, he also respected him.
Well, only one counts as an exception.
It was the first gatekeeper of Luopao Mountain, Zheng Dafeng.
When Zou Zi visited Lizhu Cave, he set up a stall selling candied haws on Xinghua Alley. And this person's junior sister Tian Wan, the peak owner of the dogwood peak in Zhengyang, also secretly entered the town and found the old man who opened a wedding shop. His real name is Cai Daohuang, which is Hu Feng's grandfather. The master, and he only had half of the marriage book left in his hand. For some reason, it fell into the hands of Liu Qi all the way, and was taken to the Qingming world by the latter. But Tian Wan still got a batch of "Yue Lao" red lines, which she used to control people's hearts, and then through the marriage lines of Li Tuanjing, Wei Jin, Liu Xianyang and others, messed up the mandarin ducks and mastered the swordsmanship of Baopingzhou. The circulation of luck is her way of practicing her own way.
It is even more plausible that Baishang, formerly Lu Yue's, is a native of Lizhudongtian in Baopingzhou.
Equivalent to the leader of the two continents kendo of one bright and one dark?
And the red rope cannot be refined or imitated, so Zheng Dafeng used a saying that was praised and criticized at that time, "Even if it is Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou, his old man's Taoism is enough to pass the sky, and it can't be refined. ."
Especially when he said this sentence, Zheng Dafeng seemed to be pondering, and seemed to remember some old things.
Chen Ping'an asked curiously: "Mr. Liu Qi traveled to the Qingming world, hoping to gather a marriage book as an opportunity to get along?"
Li-Xisheng nodded and said: "Because the second half of the book is on the singer of the re-examination of the Taoist title, she is the reincarnation of the ancient of marriage."
Li-Xisheng smiled and said a digression, "The crucian carp in Qishui is very delicious. It is definitely not inferior to the apricot perch that jumps in the Po River. You must try it when you have a chance."
Chen Pingan nodded.
Li-Xisheng took a sip of wine and asked, "How do you feel after this battle?"
Chen Ping'an remembered the lettering on the top of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and it looked like a plank road in the mountains. Fishing nets rush through the grid, as if they come and go freely, and they can even use those ropes as a habitat, but Qi practitioners are like big fish. Break free, such as becoming a land fairy, and joining the fourteen realms of Taoism."
"Seeing the same."
Li Xisheng smiled knowingly, put down the jug, took out a ring of hemp rope of ordinary material, and then tied it with many knots, and said with a smile: "Before Baiyujing Green City was scattered, I thought this was what we were doing. the world."
"It was only later that I felt that the whole human world was just a book. But the script was never in our hands."
"Just like someone can pick out a single page at random, they can extend a series of new stories. Reading is like a tree, and turning a book is like enjoying the shade."
Hearing this, Chen Pingan couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to come now?"
Li-Xisheng smiled and shook his head, "No clue."
Chen Ping'an shook the jug, and before he knew it, he had finished drinking a jug of wine, and took out another jug ​​of wine, but Li Xisheng waved his hand, "You drink, I can't drink enough, it's rare to drink."
If it is said that human feelings are repeated, the world will be bumpy. Then drink, only drink and get drunk.
Li Xisheng looked at Chen Ping'an who kept drinking. He couldn't imagine that the young man in Mud Bottle Lane would become so good at drinking. He asked with a smile, "Have you figured out how to polish two flying swords?"
Chen Ping'an wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "In addition to eating gold and copper coins all the time, we also need to keep adding bricks and mortar."
"Buddhists say that one dust contains several moments, and Taoists say that one and all things go to the same destination by different paths."
Li-Xisheng nodded and said, "The bird in the cage covers the ten directions of the world, and the moon in the well achieves a long river of time, gathering a thousand small thousand worlds."
For example, Chen Pingan planned to buy those extremely rare sycamore leaves with the fellow Qing fellow Daoist Qingping Sword Sect.
However, there is no certainty. It is estimated that Qingtong will not nod and agree. At most, he will not sell, but only give away, and he will only be willing to give away a few sycamore leaves, no more than ten, so he has passed away.
Chen Ping'an's psychological expectation is at least three leaves, of course, the more the better.
As for how to repay Qingtong, it is not difficult. After all, the two sides are close neighbors in the future, and there will be more opportunities to deal with each other.
Chen Ping'an could see that Qingtong obviously wanted to establish a school, but he felt guilty and did not dare to take the initiative to mention this to the Confucian Temple.
Previously, in Qililong, on the side of Cao Yong, the old Qiantang Chang, after obtaining the consent of this great grandmaster, Chen Ping'an stripped the contents of the poems recorded in the local chronicles, totaling hundreds of thousands of words, from the book. , turned into a long golden river and poured into his sleeves.
In addition, Chen Ping'an once obtained a book in the Xianfu ruins of Beiju Luzhou that no one cared about at the time. It wrote many joys and sorrows, and different life stories.
Since ancient times, reading books has a long night.
Chen Pingan worked as a school teacher in the village, and every night he wrote a series of landscape stories about young rangers and the giant lake monster.
I believe that we can definitely give a surprise to the millet, just like watching a vivid mirror of flowers and water.
A young ranger with excellent swordsmanship, fighting side by side with the dumb lake monster who serves as a military advisor and think tank, fighting wits and courage with all kinds of monsters...
However, this long story, only the hilltop in the line of Bamboo Tower can be watched together with the millet grains, and other people don't think about it.
Unlike the illiterate Yinlu, who would find it too difficult to write a book, Chen Pingan found it harder to have the patience to read a book for a long time.
Li-Xisheng said: "Chen Pingan, to be precise, we both still have the same surname."
In fact, both of them are surnamed Chen, but they are not familiar with the same surname.
Chen Ping'an was of course a native of Lizhu Dongtian, but Li Xisheng's ancestral hometown was in Luzhou, Beiju.
Chen Ping'an nodded, knowing this for a long time.
The three brothers and sisters, Li Baoping and Li Baozhen, are called Li Xisheng as the eldest brother.
Li Xisheng stood up, the breeze was blowing his face, and he smiled and said: "There is a cloud in the ancient poem, why should I hide my name when I succeed, I am not a thief who walks at night."
Chen Pingan said: "This sentence has to be written down."
There is nothing to do, the two of them walk side by side, the wind is cool, and they are in a peaceful state of mind.
Li Xisheng, who gradually recovered his predecessor's memory, was missing Bai Yujing's two junior brothers.
Chen Ping'an was worried about the situation around A Liang and his senior brother.
The reason why he was not worried was because his intuition told Chen Ping'an that the result was not the best, but certainly not the worst.
It's just that for some reason, Feiran and Chusheng have already appeared in the Wilderness, and there is still no news of the two of them.
Before leaving, Zheng Juzhong gave a strange statement, one was a long time ago and the other was a long time later.
Chen Ping'an and his senior brother were left and right, aside from the first brief meeting, in fact, it was during the years in the Great Wall of Sword Qi that he could barely look like a senior brother.
Although left and right also taught this little junior brother swordsmanship, in his words, Chen Ping'an could clearly feel that the senior brother did not pay much attention to his identity as a sword cultivator.
Senior Brother Left and Right is more like a scholarly and diligent scholar, dedicated to the pursuit of the three immortality of scholars, and to make merit and meritorious deeds.
In fact, Chen Ping'an was very curious at the beginning, but because of this senior's temper, he didn't dare to ask.
Later, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but ask, what is the name of the flying sword of my brother's life.
As expected, the left and right faces turned ugly on the spot, and they blocked Chen Ping'an back with just one sentence.
Why didn't you ask when Mr.
How dare Chen Ping'an continue to ask questions, and if he continues to ask, he must be at his own risk.
Chen Ping'an was suddenly shocked, and then relieved, because Li Xisheng had already said goodbye and rushed to Tongye Continent.
Xiao Mo's figure fell in the small town, and Xie Gou, who followed him, asked suspiciously, "Don't you just go back to Luopo Mountain?"
Xiao Mo said: "Find a roadside stall, have a late night snack and come back."
Xie Gou frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.
He picked a late-night snack stall on the main street of the town. After Xiaomo was seated, he ordered two bowls of wontons stuffed with pork and shepherd's purse from the stall, took out a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube on the table, handed it to Xie Gou, and asked softly, "What? Time to return to the Wilderness?"
Xie Gou remained silent and wiped the pair of bamboo chopsticks with his sleeves, as if he was off.
When the stall owner brought two bowls of steaming wontons, Xiao Mo took a pair of chopsticks and said, "Don't be stunned, eat while it's hot."
Xie Gou held a chopstick in each hand, stabbed a wonton in each, and put it in his mouth, his cheeks bulging. So bad, don't pay for it.
Xiao Mo chewed and swallowed slowly, and said slowly: "I know you haven't stripped your soul, you have always been you, and you have always been Bai Jing."
In short, the so-called "thank the dog" is a lame disguise.
Thank you dog with a straight face.
Xiao Mo continued: "If it's an accommodation, I don't think it's necessary. If it's a gesture of playfulness, it can be as usual."
Xie Gou asked, "Then which one do you think is more pleasing to the eye?"
"To be honest, it's not pleasing to the eye."
Xiao Mo has always treated people with sincerity, paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "But I admire that Bai Jing who seems to be running forward forever. It was like this ten thousand years ago, and it will be the same after ten thousand years."
In the past, the first time he saw Bai Jing was when he saw a sword cultivator from a distance, surrounded by a heavy siege, and his sword was fierce. In the end, she was standing on the corpse of a deity that he personally killed, with a slender figure. The woman, with her long hair tied in a ponytail, wrapped around her neck, raised her head high, she didn't know what she was muttering, her figure flashed away, the sword light was like a rainbow, and a very long arc was drawn in the air. , the earth shook with thunder.
Xie Gou looked complicated. He only listened to the first half of the sentence and was not surprised, but the second half of Xiao Mo's sentence made her a little uncomfortable, so she picked up the bowl and took a sip of clear soup.
The wontons were not tasty and the soup was good.
When you check out later, give a few more coins.
Xie Gou said dully: "I don't know how to like someone."
This kind of is much more difficult than practicing swords.
It is not easy to let Xie Gou admit that he is not good at something.
Xiao Mo said: "Don't be wronged, put yourself in a little position and think about how I feel?"
Xie Dog grinned. In the end, it was Xiao Mo's account, and she didn't rush to pay.
Walking on the street together, Xie Gou obviously started to curl his tail again, hehe said: "Xiao Mo, if only we had a daughter, um, just like millet, every day is silly, we take her Well protected, don't worry, grow up slowly day by day."
Xiao Mo was speechless, and after holding it for a long time, he uttered a sentence that he believed was enough to clear the relationship, "Just be happy."
The girl in the mink hat spread her hands, jumped forward with her feet together, and was happy to herself, "Happy, really happy."
Xiao Mo remembered the first time he saw Bai Jing.
But Xiao Mo had no way of knowing when and where Bai Jing saw him for the first time.
After all, the first official meeting between the two parties was when Bai Jing said frankly that he wanted to ask him about Jian, and then formed a Taoist partner. Looking at Xiao Mo who was confused, Bai Jing also explained that who asked Jian who won. Who sleeps!
In the sky, Zhangjiao Lu saw the lively scene from a distance, and began to lie down on Yufeng, with his face up to the sky and the water in the back. It was indeed a leisurely stroll.
As a result, an old Taoist priest lifted his foot and stepped on his face.
Lu Chen quickly shrank his head, avoided the soles that were about to be pushed up, turned his body over and stood still, with a hippie smile and bowed his head, "I have seen Uncle Bi Xiao."
Lao Guanzhu stood on the spot and sneered: "This kind of liveliness knowing the result, what's so good about it."
There is a little master, and the trajectory of the green road shows that from the beginning, the wild world did not want to be burned with a jade stone from the Haoran world.
Otherwise, returning to the wild Bai Ze, he would not watch the two "ferries" stagger into one.
It was obvious that it was the one who was careful in the disgusting Confucian Temple, and then made Li Sheng unable to pass the old road he had walked by himself, and successfully filled the vacancy left by the most holy teacher after his dispersal.
I saw Zhangjiao Lu's eyes were dull, and there was suffering.
Uncle Bi Xiao, you are stricter than others and more lenient than yourself.
Lao Guanzhu said, "I'm here to see an old friend, can I be the same as you?"
Lu Chen complained: "This little Mo, it's true, I don't know how to take the initiative to come to see my uncle, just rely on his friendship with me and travel far and wide across the world, I will go to the sky to meet me, who would dare to stop me? ."
Master Lao Guan said indifferently: "Master Lu remembers what he said today."
Lu Chen said angrily: "Xiao Mo is here to be a guest, so don't make too much fanfare. It's best if you've seen Uncle Bi Xiao, come quietly and go quietly."
Lao Guanzhu said, "That Lu Yan's great achievement will be very high."
Lu Chen nodded vigorously and said, "I am fortunate to travel to Qingming with fellow Daoist Chunyang, and I am honored."
Lao Guanzhu smiled, "As for Bai Jing, once she is among the Fourteen Realms, it should not be underestimated."
Lu Chen is still a chicken pecking at rice.
All of them are powerful, all of them are powerful, all of them are arrogant and talented, anyway, poor people with small arms and thin legs are all fond of it.
Lao Guanzhu sneered: "I have seen Chen Ping'an's two flying swords with my own eyes, plus the last sword of harmony, is Lu Zhangjiao afraid after thinking about it, and his neck is cold?"
Lu Chen rubbed his chin and started talking nonsense seriously, "It's okay, I'm good friends with Chen Ping'an, we can only drink when we meet, not swordsmen."
Lu Chen had previously returned to the Qingming world alive and well, because Chen Ping'an did not contact Zheng Juzhong and Wu Shuangjiang, who had already met, so he escaped.
Thinking about it so far, Lu Chen still has lingering fears, and it is no exaggeration.
Therefore, the third headmaster of Bai Yujing once had a review with the old Guanzhu "Uncle". According to the old Guanzhu, the key is how the other party detained Lu Chen's dreams and feelings.
To deal with a Fourteen Realm, after all, there is no shortcut. Just like Zhou Mi's siege of Fuyao Continent against Bai Ye, it can only be honestly exhausting Bai Ye's poems in his heart. Before that, Bai Ye was holding a fairy sword. It's the same as being invincible.
Lu Chen knew very well that the abbot in this siege was Chen Ping'an on the surface, but behind the scenes was the haunted embroidered tiger.
It is not unusual for Cui Yu and Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou to learn several ancient methods of "sealing mountains". Based on this, Cui Yu's brain is like a peak rising from a plateau, which is normal. That kind of "embroidered tiger claims to be second, no one dares to say first", once Cui Yu and Zheng Juzhong had a private exchange of Taoism, and then the latter learned it, and finally Chen Ping'an was responsible for the first move, Jian Xiu was in charge of the middle game, and Zheng Juzhong and Wu Shuangjiang were in charge of the finale. It was not an unrealistic fantasy that completely trapped all Lu Chen's thoughts.
At that time, the old Guanzhu said a sarcastic remark, "Two Baidicheng Zheng is in the middle, and one year old except Gong Wu Shuangjiang, there are three fourteen realms. Plus Qi Tingji, Ning Yao, Hao Su, Lu Zhi, Chen Ping'an. This kind of lineup, with such a big pomp, is just to deal with a fourteenth realm, you Lu Chen can be proud of it and secretly have fun."
At that time, Lu Chen really turned his back, squeezed out a smile, opened his mouth wide, ha, ha, ha. Like this, he laughed three times in a row.
The old master glanced at Lu Chen, no matter how he disliked seeing this third headmaster of Bai Yujing, even if his eyes were as high as his own, he still had to admit that Lu Chen's aptitude for Taoism, especially Taoism, was really good.
Lu Chen can be considered one of those who truly dare to say that his Dao Heart is Heaven's Heart.
For thousands of years, aside from the fourteen-level monks who hide their heads and hide their tails, such as the savage land law words and the big demons, as well as the female crown Wuzhou who deliberately hides their whereabouts, and Bai Ze was "imprisoned" in the Xiongzhen Tower by the Confucian Temple. . As a result, there were four great cultivators who were recognized as the most "playable" in the world. Bai Ye, even if they were not pure sword cultivators, still had the most killing power.
The master of Bixiao Cave in Luobaotan, and later the old master of Taoist Temple in Donghaiguan, has the highest Taoism.
There was also that old blind man who was driving the Golden Armored Warriors by the 100,000-strong mountain, who didn't know what to do, his identity was the most mysterious, and his cultivation base was bottomless.
In addition, the monk Shenqing, nicknamed the Chicken Soup Monk, has the strongest defense and is known as the number one "invincible golden body".
He was also sworn by someone, who made a stern statement, and advertised it to the outside world, saying that any Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator other than him, chopped up the old monk for three days and three nights.
However, the old Guanzhu and the old blind man, the way of the two sides of the road, is still cloudy and foggy, and there is no conclusion.
Because someone said it was "the killing power of half a fourteenth-level monk, and the defense of one and a half fourteenth-level monks".
Half plus one and a half, so it's not like two fourteen monks.
So let him see, among the fourteen monks, you are the most powerful monk in chicken soup.
As soon as these words came out, the world shook. So that the old monk was about to be chased and chopped almost every three times. This Buddhist dragon elephant, who was only known to the top of the mountain for three sects, could not stand the endless harassment, no matter how good his cultivation and temper were. Ah, later, the old monk finally seized the opportunity to find that fellow, and he insisted that the open-mouthed guy clarify it with outsiders through various Shanshui Di newspapers.
Not surprisingly, we didn't talk about it.
That fellow was determined not to change his mouth, saying that I was always responsible for what I said, spit and nails, and told me to speak against my conscience.
The chicken soup monk had to "compliment" each other twice.
A Liang, is your addition and subtraction so strong?
Could it be that when you were studying in the school, in Yasheng's mansion, everyone else was studying, and you were the only one who was eating?
That thick-skinned guy, not angry but happy, put his hands on his hips, and only said such a novel way of complimenting people, blushing, blushing.
Lao Guanzhu asked, "Have you ever thought about the world in ten thousand years?"
Lu Chen asked back: "Is this something that is useful when you think about it?"
The old master said: "Then open your eyes and see what is in front of you?"
Lu Chen smiled and said, "It seems even more boring."
If you wait until the three sect patriarchs are gone, and immediately select the new top ten heroes in the world, there will be little suspense, and there will hardly be too many objections.
Anyway, it is enough to choose from the Fourteen Realms.
Li Sheng, Dao Lao Yu Dou, Lu Chen, Bai Ze who returned to the wild world, the first ancestor of the military family who ended the long "prison term".
The master of Bixiao Cave, the monk Shenqing, the old blind man of the 100,000-strong mountain, the middle of Baidicheng, the female crown Wuzhou with the Taoist name "Taiyin".
As for the candidates, if only four or five are selected, and then the timeline is extended to Jiazi or a hundred years later, there may be more disputes. The key is that the variables are not small.
Xuandu Guan, Sun Huaizhong, and Wu Shuangjiang, all belonged to the fourteenth realm with less seniority after all, and the two of them made it clear that they would not deal with Bai Yujing.
Daomen Sanxian, Chunyang Lu Yan.
As well as the "new" Bai Ye who is currently practicing in Xuandu Temple, although he is now in the Jade Pure Realm, he will definitely be able to rank in this column and occupy a place.
In addition, Yashan Lin Jiangxian, Cao Ci, Kui, and the three pure warriors in the Qingming World all have
Not a small chance.
Ning Yao in the colorful world. Brilliant in the wild world. These two are the co-owners of their respective worlds.
In addition, there are Savage Anonymous, Bai Jing, Criminal Hao Su, Lu Zhi, Zhang Fenghai, Xu Jun and so on.
A strife with a big change unseen in ten thousand years, chaos and chaos, and heroes rise together.
In particular, the younger generation in the world is very likely to attack. In short, the next one hundred years will be a great year for all cultivators in the world.
Lu Chen stood in the boundless emptiness, wearing a lotus crown on his head, his sleeves drooping, his expression solemn, and he suddenly said, "What do you think I will immediately enter the fifteenth false realm?"
Lao Guanzhu smiled and said, "It's easier said than done."
Lu Chen smiled suddenly, "Uncle, don't tell me if you see it through, otherwise you won't have many friends."
Lao Guanzhu said: "I have not been able to enter the fifteenth realm even after cultivating the Tao for ten thousand years, and I can't climb the ranks of the fifteenth realm just by talking."
Lu Chen immediately corrected: "Pseudo realm!"
The old watcher said indifferently: "Is there a thousand leaks?"
Lu Chen wondered: "Can this idiom still be used like this?"
The old watcher is too lazy to talk.
Lu Chen stretched his back and went back to his house. Bai Yujing was busy.
The old master asked: "When the Buddha dragged you into that mysterious and mysterious world, what did you see and experience? According to your perception at the time, you have spent tens of thousands of years, hundreds of millions of years?"
Lu Chen's dazed expression flashed away, and he quickly returned to normal, smiling: "I have indeed seen a lot of worlds, one obstacle after another, the ridge to the ridge, whether it is rice or barnyard grass, after all, it is impossible to cross. If the inductive method of the attic in the sky is a trail, then the deductive method that seems to advance step by step is just a trick... In short, looking back, these so-called houses and ladders, anyway, we think the way and the road, It's not important at all, the only important thing is that I understand a truth, we all feel that we are very small, and we always feel that there is a sky outside the sky, but maybe, it may be just the opposite."
The old master said: "But you still need to have an eternal coordinate to help you determine this possibility, otherwise it will be the end of the boat and the sword."
Lu Chen snorted, "Otherwise, it's still a dream in a dream."
"Always ask yourself, what do you think so much about."
Lu Chen asked himself and answered, "But what can I do if I don't want so much."
Lao Guanzhu smiled and said: "I once heard an old friend put forward a whimsical idea, saying that every lunatic in the world is the real master, and has long been on his own."
Lu Chen said regretfully, "If it weren't for the old friend of Uncle Shi, Pindao would have to meet and have a good chat."
In Lu Chen's eyes, cultivation is not only anti-customer, but also a thief of heaven and earth.
About 3,000 years ago, there was a young Taoist priest who went out to sea by boat, and his face was inexplicably full of tears.
Because he feels that to the end of his cultivation, even if his realm is as high as the fifteenth realm, he is actually guarding an endless field, and he is always just a tenant farmer who does not know himself, only with someone who never sees each other and will never meet. Landlords lease fields and work diligently, year after year, to take care of crops.
We ourselves can never know who we are.
Lu Chen moved towards Boundless Taixu, gave a soft feed, and then asked in two words, are you there? He then stretched out a hand, put it by his ear, and listened, as if waiting for a reverberation, and gave the answer.
The old master looked at the Taoist priest who was once again full of tears but with a smile, sighed, and slapped the other person's shoulder, "Lu Chen, don't be stupid, go drinking with your uncle."
Lu Chen regained his senses, but he pulled up Lao Guanzhu's sleeve and wiped the tears from his face, "Uncle Master said it earlier."
A young Taoist smiled and said, "Together."
An old scholar who rushed to the outer star river in a hurry, saw Yu Xuan, grabbed the hands of the old man with both hands, shook it vigorously, looked left and right, "Where's Daoist Chunyang?"
Yu Xuan smiled and said, "Unfortunately, fellow Daoist Chunyang just left."
The old Xiucai has a bigger range of motions in his hands, "Brother Yu, hard work is worth a lot, although I haven't witnessed this trip with my own eyes, but I just think with my knees, and I don't need to guess at all, I know that Brother Yu has made another extraordinary contribution. , that will inevitably delay the process of entering the fourteenth realm, brother, if I were the top clerk of the Confucian Temple, I would never have the heart to dispatch Yu brother like this!"
Yu Xuan smiled and resolutely refused to talk. You are a literary sage and a famous hob meat. You can arrange Lisheng and Yasheng at will, and I will not go into troubled waters.
The old scholar whispered: "Listen to my closed disciple mentioning a regret, regret, saying that Brother Yu once tried to draw a brand-new Five Sacred Sacred Talisman, and the big talisman was a big one who was just wandering around Suishan. Side, hit a wall, only to fall short?"
Yu Xuan broke free from the hands of the old scholar and waved his sleeves, "It's a misunderstanding, it's nothing, that fellow Daoist Chen misunderstood."
If Chen Ping'an talked to him about this, Yu Xuan would tell the truth, after all, the character of this young hidden official can be trusted.
Because before discussing matters in the Confucian Temple, Yu Xuan, Huolong Zhenren, and Zhao Tianlai, the three of them chatted, Huolong Zhenren emphasized one point, doing business with Chen Shanzhu, you can rest assured that you can make sure that you don't lose money, you just need to close it. Eyes receive money.
But since it's an old scholar who has come to negotiate business and has nothing to do, he still has to take it easy.
The old Xiucai said: "What kind of friendship do we have, my own brothers! I'm not an outsider, let's talk, how many catties of Suishan soil do you need? Is five catties enough? If not enough, I'll take more, ten catties!"
Yu Xuan smiled and said: "Wen Sheng, stop joking."
Anyone can go to Jiuyi Mountain, under the eyes of a mountain monarch, fake an imperial decree, and want to move away a few pots of Wen Yun calamus, even if you can get it, I dare to accept it, dare to buy it?
The old Xiucai slapped his chest and said, "As long as Brother Yu is willing to speak up and speak the truth, my brother can go to the mountains and seas of fire, a few kilograms of soil are nothing, and I can guarantee that the idiot who travels around will never trouble anyone. ."
Yu Xuan was suspicious, "Is it really possible?"
The old Xiucai smiled and said: "Just don't worry, on the silly side, I won't mention Yu brother half a word, just make up a reason, for example, if you need it, you can get away with it."
Yu Xuan Nianxu pondered for a moment, "Will this reason be a bit lame?"
This is obediently hooked, isn't it?
The old Xiucai nodded vigorously, "I am a scholar after all, and I am really not very good at lying."
Yu Xuan said: "Why don't you say that your closed disciple needs five-color soil?"
It seems that this reason is more reasonable.
The old Xiucai hummed, "It's possible."
Yu Xuan asked tentatively, "What's the price?"
Dayue five-color soil, naturally there is no market price for reference.
The old scholar stomped his feet and said, "Brother Yu, why are you still scolding the Master?! This is too unpleasant to say."
Yu Xuan's head suddenly froze, and to be honest, he really hoped that he would only have a refreshing money exchange with the old Xiucai, not to owe favors, especially not to owe the favors of the old Xiucai.
Therefore, Yu Xuan, who felt that he had already jumped into a big pit, did not plan to jump into the second one again. "The money is clearly a man, and the brothers are clear."
The old Xiucai said: "The problem is that our brothers are not real brothers!"
Yu Xuan smiled awkwardly.
The old Xiucai immediately remedied: "Can't you be closer than an ordinary brother?"
Yu Xuan's smile stiffened.
Brother Yu is not tall, so the old show can pat him on the shoulder without tiptoeing, "I heard that my closed disciple borrowed three hundred gold and copper coins from my brother?"
Yu Xuan's heart tightened, it was not good.
The old Xiucai sighed, "How much Gu Yu money is this?"
Yu Xuan's face was sullen, he made up his mind, and he was determined not to let go. Chen Ping'an and Luopaoshan had to use the gold and copper coins to pay them back.
Guyu money? He Yu Xuan will lack this thing?
If the old Xiucai's plan failed, let's make another plan, "Brother Yu, let's discuss it, why don't I, the gentleman, pay for this debt?"
Yu Xuan bravely insisted on his opinion, "Not good? There is only the truth of father's debt and son's repayment. How can there be a saying that a student owes a debt to a gentleman to pay his debt."
you pay back? How to repay, it's not on credit, three hundred pieces are not enough, and the annual profit is rolling, I am afraid that one day I owe three thousand pieces, let alone pay it back.
Just when Xuan Xuan was about to accept his fate, the old Xiu Cai was too happy to take care of himself, took out a bag from his sleeve and handed it to Yu Xuan, "You are frightened, just take it with confidence, I have made it clear to Zhou You originally, The ten kilograms of Suishan soil was something that the stupid big man nodded in person and agreed. He also said that if the weight is not enough, you can just say hello to Suishan when you come back, and you don't need to go to Suishan in person. ."
"And then there's that gold and copper coin, Ping An's child, who knew the most from the cold and the hot when he was a child. He will definitely add the principal and interest. There is a lot of money, and I will return it to your senior."
"It's not that I am complimenting people. In the matter of not owing favor, I, a closed-door disciple, are better than me, but have the same character as you."
"Of course, Brother Yu has never been worried about a single word of money in his life. In this regard, the two of you are different."
Yu Xuan put away the bag full of dirt, nodded and said, "Chen Ping'an is lucky to have you as a gentleman. It is also a blessing for Wen Sheng to have Chen Ping'an."
The old scholar smiled brightly, "Good, these words are great!"
Yu Xuan said, "Let's drink some wine?"
"Don't worry, good wine doesn't have long legs and can't run away."
The old Xiucai shook his sleeves, straightened his clothes again, stretched out a palm towards Yu Xuan, and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Yu Xuan, please take a seat."
"I was in Treasure Pingzhou, in the imitation Baiyu Jing, discussing with a senior, talking about the world, and having a little experience."
"Tonight, the Tianhe River is clear, and it is best to discuss with the heroes."
Yu Xuan was stunned and speechless, his heart was shocked, he took a deep breath, took a deep breath, made a solemn gesture, bowed his head, and said solemnly: "Please enlighten me!"
Chen Ping'an returned to the village school in Yanzhou Prefecture. As for the avatars scattered all over the place, none of them dared to leave Aquarius, and they all "woke up" one by one.
Zhao Shu, who had been standing under the eaves, looked at the master who had returned to the school.
Chen Ping'an explained with a smile: "I went to Tianwai and did some small things within my power. Well, it was barely a small favor."
What does the master do in the outer world, and who does he help?
Although he was very curious, Zhao Shuxia didn't ask any further questions.
Chen Pingan said, "Just leave me alone, go to bed early and get up early."
Zhao Shuxia nodded and went back to the kitchen to lay the floor.
In the darkness of night, a slender figure who was very fast in the wind, with a turning point, fell to the ground.
Chen Ping'an lay on a rattan chair and closed his eyes, holding a fan in his hand and placed it on his abdomen.
The talented woman just glanced at it on the way to the wind, and when she saw the face up close and confirmed it was correct, she was suddenly shocked.
Why did this young hidden official come here?
There are mainly two monks in charge of looking after the ruins of the Dragon Palace. She is one of them, but it is not because of her great Taoism. It is just that this Dragon Palace has a great relationship with her, and she has made a contribution to opening the door. Not small. Therefore, the real person in charge is another imperial consecration of Da Li who is hidden in the dark, the old Yuan Ying, who acts prudently and is proficient in air and water.
She is the female cultivator of Fengxue Temple, Yu Huiting. It's just that he has been serving as a cultivator of Da Li's army all these years.
Wei and Jin belonged to the lineage of Shenxiantai. According to the genealogy of the ancestors, she called Wei Jin as Shishu, and there was no problem.
In fact, Yu Huiting admired this Uncle Wei very much. Of course, the entire Fengxue Temple admired all the female cultivators from Wei and Jin.
Tonight's Yu Huiting still wears a knife around his waist, wearing narrow-sleeved brocade clothes and black gauze trousers.
According to Mi Dajianxian, in her early years, the embroidered shoes on her feet had two "longan" orbs on the toes.
It's just that she used it as a "stepping stone" to open the ban on the Dragon Palace.
She saw that the young hidden officer didn't respond, only snoring slightly.
Yu Huiting hesitated for a moment, thinking that the other party had issued an invisible order to evict guests.
I plan to arrive floating, and then leave "quietly" with interest.
The reason why she came here is that according to the espionage, the previous new appointment, Ximeihe Gaojiu, seemed to have been to this remote village at the foot of the mountain. Anyway, she was idle and wanted to come here to see.
It's just that Yu Huiting really misses Master Wei in her heart, so she didn't leave in the wind. She bit her head and coughed softly, and said in a low voice, "Master Chen Shan, take the liberty to visit the door, and I hope you forgive me. This time, I didn't make a special trip to find Chen Shan. Lord, it's just a mistake, it's just an accident."
Chen Ping'an opened his eyes, immediately sat up, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now."
Yu Huiting naturally didn't believe it. A great sword immortal, or a martial artist of Zhijing, can't detect his own movement?
Chen Ping'an pointed at the bamboo chair under the eaves with the fan, and said with a smile, "It's relatively simple. If Miss Yu doesn't mind, you can sit on it casually."
Yu Huiting just sat down. The Gao Brewing, who had previously been instructed by Chen Shanzhu, hurried here to report the situation to the young hidden officer after receiving an decree issued by the Ministry of Rites to various landscape gods. After seeing that Yu Huiting, Gao Jiu looked embarrassed. It seemed that he had fallen short of the standard when he visited the door earlier.
Chen Ping'an smiled and asked the two of them to wait for a while. He went to the kitchen and brought a low table, put it under the eaves, sat around the table, three bamboo chairs, three white bowls on the low table, and a few dishes. Wine side dishes.
Looking at the young hidden official who had set up the "wine table", Yu Huiting burst into laughter, why did he drink wine here inexplicably?
Is it a wild anecdote?
Chen Pingan has already had a drink with Gao Niu.
It's really nothing. In this matter, Chen Ping'an and Wei Shishu seem to be the same kind of people.
Yu Huiting is not the kind of woman who is squeamish. He picked up the wine bowl, took a sip, and asked directly, "Uncle Wei was at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, what else did he do besides practicing swords?"
When Gao Niu lowered his head to drink, he smiled.
It is said that the hero is sad for the beauty pass, and the beauty is not the heroic pass.
The world's pass, the highest level of love.
Guanshan is difficult to overcome. Going up is easy, going down is hard. It's not that the mountain road is difficult to walk, it's just that I don't want to leave the mountain.
Gaojiu twisted up a salted peanut and threw it into his mouth and chewed slowly.
Men, don't all come here like this, who hasn't felt a bit of lingering sorrow in the past month.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Wei Jianxian is still very prestigious over there. Although he is usually rather unsmiling, he is actually quite popular. He is one of the very few sword cultivators who can chat with the boss Jianxian."
"Wei Jianxian is also a big customer of our wine shop. He is the only one. The shop is the most expensive and of course the best drink. He has wrapped it all up. Buying wine is refreshing, and drinking is even more heroic."
"I believe that when Wei Jianxian returns to Baopingzhou, his swordsmanship will improve a lot again. To tell the truth that most people can't believe it, Fengxue Temple Wei and Jin, now the swordsmanship is short."
Yu Huiting suddenly smiled when he heard the words.
Even if the content of what Chen Shanzhu said is like wine and water, but even so, Wei Shishu and the boss Jianxian can't be fake, right? Is it possible to talk nonsense about the evaluation of swordsmanship?
"Friendship of fellow villagers, this is the very precious fellowship of fellow villagers."
Gao Niu immediately nodded in agreement and said, "If I remember correctly, we monks from Aquarius Island, who stayed on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and stayed there for a long time, Shanzhu Chen and Da Jianxian Wei, must be well-deserved heroes to cherish each other. , beautiful talk. It's a pity that Shanzhu Chen and Dajian Wei, you are not the kind of temper that likes to brag about yourself, or even dislike praise from others, otherwise your fame will be at least doubled."
Yu Huiting was speechless for a moment, just refuting it.
Chen Ping'an held back his laughter and shouted to the kitchen: "Under the tree, make us a late-night snack, and then come here for a drink."
Chen Pingan smiled and asked the two of them again, "Do you have any taboos, two?"
Yu Huiting wanted to hear more stories about Uncle Wei, so he was polite and said there was nothing taboo.
At this moment, Gao Brewery can't be driven away, so I wish I could stay here for a while, I just say it's free.
Although Yu Huiting didn't like the officialdom very much, she was not the kind of monk who didn't know the world, so at the wine table, she took the bowl and took the initiative to toast Gao Niu twice.
After that, there was another Zhao Shuxia.
Chen Ping'an made no secret of his love for Zhao Shuxia, and introduced with a smile: "Brother Gao, Miss Yu, this is my direct disciple, surnamed Zhao Mingshuxia, and now I learn boxing and swordsmanship with me, it's my luck A proud disciple that can only be found."
Hearing that Master said that, Zhao Shuxia's face was full of embarrassment.
Yu Huiting didn't take it too seriously, Gao Niang seemed to take it too seriously, and even Zhao Shuxia didn't dare to take it seriously.
Chen Ping'an didn't care anymore, he was telling the truth anyway.
After that, the table was full of chat and laughter, and the atmosphere was harmonious. Drink each wine without persuasion, it is like a spring breeze.