Chapter 761: Old rivers and lakes

Zhou Migu raised his ears, and after a while, he really didn’t move, he didn’t dare to turn his head, and sighed. He looked down at Chen Lingjun, lowering his voice and said, "Jing Qing, I'm dreaming. I must be at the gate of the mountain. Napping and sleepy..."
The reason why Chen Ping'an did not continue to speak was that he followed the rules of the mountains and rivers recorded in the authentic copy of the book of Dan. After arriving at Luobing Mountain, he immediately twisted a scent of water and water as a tribute to Mr. Jiuhou Sanshan. After Chen Ping'an quietly lit the incense, the green smoke curled up, but instead of drifting between the world, it turned into a blue cloud, condensing but not dispersed, and turned into a pocket-like mountain, like a mountain city that emerged from the fall of the mountain. It's just that the little downhill mountain that looks like a mirage in a mountainous city has only the figure of Chen Ping'an.
Chen Ping'an almost crossed the Banzhou Mountains and Rivers, which is equivalent to temporarily borrowing the magical power of a monk who ascended the territory. He quickly rushed to Luobi Mountain, where he can stay for a while now, and then return to the ferry, and then continue his journey back to his hometown. At present, Chen Ping'an is of course the real body, but it was dragged by a mysterious and mysterious Sanshan Fulu.
Chen Lingjun, who still looks like a child in Tsing Yi, opened his mouth wide, looking blankly at the old man behind the little girl in black, and then Chen Lingjun felt that Xiaomi grain was dreaming, or dreaming by himself. In fact, the two said, he gave himself a slap hard. Bigger, slap in the face, he beat himself upside down, left his off the stone bench, and almost stumbled to the ground. Chen Ping'an stepped out, stretched his hand to support Chen Lingjun's shoulder, and kicked it on his buttocks, letting the grandfather who said "now Beiyue, except Luobanshan, who is my enemy of one punch" sit in place.
The little girl in black rubbed her eyes and jumped up, neither daring nor willing to reach out and gently poke the good mountain master, for fear of that dream, and then she folded her arms around her chest and wrinkled her pale brows tightly. Moving step by step, while walking around the tall and nice mountain owner, the little girl cried while crying, and her eyes were smiling again, and she asked carefully: "Jing Qing, is it that we work together, the world It’s even more invincible. It’s really making time flow back and forth. It’s not right. The good mountain owner can be young before. Today, he is taller and older. Is it because we have no long eyes behind our heads and accidentally walked the road..."
Chen Ping An bent over and pressed Xiaomi grain's head and smiled, "It's not a dream, I'm really back, but after a joss stick, I have to return to an unnamed hill slightly south of central Aquarius, but at most at most one Month, you can go home with Pei Qian. They don’t have to look at you in a hurry, they just use a new learning symbol.

Zhou Mili hugged Chen Ping'an and cried, "You take me together, go back together."
Chen Ping'an was helpless. He rubbed the little girl's head, always bent over, raised his head, waved his hands in greeting, and smiled: "Everyone is working hard."
The big housekeeper Zhu Lian, the master of the law and the long life, Beiyue Mountain King Wei Wei, all aware of the strange weather in that landscape, joined together and rushed to the bamboo building to check it out.
Zhu Lian said with a smile: "The son is more masculine, and the fairy girls in the vast world are blessed with eyes."
A long life in a snow-white robe cast a blessing, Yan Yan smiled and said: "Long life has seen the master."
Wei Yi was very emotional and quipped: "It can be expected that you will come back, it seems that Xiaomi grains are extremely powerful."
Chen Ping'an couldn't move around, the millet grain was almost the same as it was on Muba Lake, and he made up his mind.
Chen Lingjun finally recovered, immediately with a snot and tears in his face, he shouted the old man and ran to Chen Ping'an. As a result, he gave Chen Pingan his hand and held his head, twisted it gently, slapped it back on the stool, and scolded. : "It's a good time to go to the river, and the interest is great."
Chen Lingjun immediately felt guilty, coughed a few times, and envied Xiaomi grains. He knocked on the stone table with his finger, and said seriously: "Sir right protector, it's not ridiculous. My lord didn't say that, I don't want to know how to take a divine journey. Hurry up, let my lord talk to them about the business, hey, hello, look, this is not Beiyueshan Jun Wei Master, it is Wei Brother who came here, there is no way to welcome, there is no wine to treat guests, disrespect and disrespect Ah, alas, who wouldn’t let the girl Nuanshu stay on the mountain, and Brother Wei and I didn’t have to pay attention to hypocrisy..."
Wei Zi smiled and nodded.
Chen Lingjun chuckled and looked at what you can bear. A Beiyue Mountain Jun who is not much larger than the bowl mouth, you are a guest in our home Luoshan, you know it? In the future, what kind of night tour banquet will be uncommon.
As soon as the lord came home, Chen Lingjun's waist rod was immediately clashed with iron, and no one was surprised to see him.
Xiaomi grain finally was willing to let go of his hand, bouncing around, surrounding Chen Ping'an, shouting the good man mountain master over and over again.
Ha, the good man Lord went home on this trip without carrying a big basket, then there was no strange girl standing in the basket.
Chen Lingjun stood up immediately, wiped the stone bench with his sleeve hard, and bowed his head and sighed in the air to blow the dust, smiling brightly: "Master, here and here, sit here..."
Zhou Mili did not sit down, ran to pick up the green bamboo stick and the golden small pole, stood beside the good man mountain master, and accompanied Jing Qing as the door god. Just three vacancies were given to the old cook, long-lived sister and Wei Shanjun.
A long shirt with a blue shirt, a long hair, long hair, and a red wine jug hanging from the waist, fell in the eyes of outsiders. It wasn't the Yushu Linfeng that fell in the eyes of his family.
Chen Lingjun and Xiaomi Gu each took out a handful of melon seeds. Xiaomi Gu was half of the good mountain owner. The remaining three all shared the remaining melon seeds. Tsing Yi Xiaotong gave the old man first, and then gave it to the old cook and the longevity. In Wei The barberry was gone, and Chen Lingjun deliberately shook his sleeves, empty, and apologized: "I'm really sorry for Brother Wei."
Wei Baron continued to smile, and forgive him for a moment.
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "The ferry is still hovering over a hill in the south of central Aquarius. Besides me, there is also Pei Qian who happened to meet in Yunfu Blessed Land, the worshiper Zhou Fei who came back with me, and me from The nine sword fairy embryos brought back by the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the children are not very old, it is estimated that they will be placed at the sword worship station to practice sword cultivation in the future. If any of you want to take disciples, pick them yourself. Zhou Fei will be our chief consecration from Luo Po Mountain in the future. However, when discussing the matter at Ji Sefeng Ancestral Hall a month later, you should try to make the matter a little more twisted and twisted.
"After I left the Jianqi Great Wall, I first arrived at the Taohua Cave and Tongyezhou. The reason why I didn’t rush back to Luobei Mountain was late. I missed a lot of things. The reason is more complicated. Next time I return to the mountain, I will discuss with you Talk about this. On the way to Tongyezhou, there are also some big disturbances. For example, Jiang Shangzhen, in order to serve as the chief worshiper, in the mirage of the Daquan dynasty, I almost asked Jian Pei Min and Cui Dongshan together with me, no need to guess. Is the swordsman Pei Min, who is one of the mighty threes, so Jiang Shangzhen was almost nailed for the chief character of this'studded nail'. This is not given to him as a chief, and it can't be said. There is no such thing as giving money to the world. I will sacrifice my life on the mountain. I will talk to you in advance about this matter.
Chen Ping's speech is extremely fast and his expression is relaxed.
Finally, there is no need to use heart-speaking speech or converge into a line.
Zhu Lian and Wei Ji smiled at each other. Jiang Shangzhen's offerings are unique in the world. Where can I find them? It really must be cherished. As for what is not said, the owner of the mountain has the final say.
Zhang Lvchang smiled a pair of eyes with a smile, and was able to see the hidden officer again. She was in a really good mood.
Chen Ping'an turned his head to look at the old cook, "Zhu Lian, all those who are not busy doing business right now are recalled to Luobei Mountain. The tentative summit of Ji Sefeng after January is the best. As for specific days, you and Wei Shanjun Pick a lucky day."
Zhu Lian nodded with a smile, "The son returned to the mountain is the biggest thing. Whatever is busy, the son is not at home, we are all busy, in fact, no one is in the heart."
Chen Ping'an laughed and held out his thumbs, but said on his mouth: "The Fox country has not done a good job in relocating."
Zhu Lian immediately nodded and said: "The son is not on the mountain. We are one by one. It is inevitable that we will not have any importance in doing things. The morals of the rivers and lakes are less. When the son returns home, he can clear the source."
Chen Ping's eyes shifted away, looking at the mountain king who was more and more rich and magnificent. "Laofan Mountain King Feijian passed on the letter to Miyu, Caiquefu, let us this Mi Jianxian on the Piyun Mountain side, start with The name
Yu Mi
was erased from the top of Beiyue Mountain’s water spectrum, and we turned to Luobei Mountain. We are about to be promoted to the head of Zong, so we need a sword immortal to sit in Zongmen. In addition to Luobei Mountain to be promoted to Zongmen In the northern area of ​​Tongyezhou, I chose the next patriarch. I personally suggest that Cao Qingqing should serve as the next patriarch. If you have any objections, you can certainly discuss them again. I will not make a single decision on this important matter."
Chen Ping'an glanced at the group of incense-burning incense and smoke "Shan Shi", and got up and apologized: "I have to rush back immediately, see you in a month."
It turned out that the three of them were a little playful.
Chen Pingan gave the answer with a smile: "Don't guess, the semi-hanging child's jade Pu realm of sword repairs, to stop the martial arts atmosphere to flourish. Facing the sword technique Pei Min who pressed the realm of the realm, there was only a little power to parry."
Chen Lingjun wiped a bitter tears and regretted: "It's lower, lower than expected. It's not so ridiculous, the master taught me to be disappointed, not as brilliant as before..."
Chen Pingan glanced at Tsing Yi Tongtong.
Chen Lingjun immediately stopped talking, sighed, and sighed, "The old man would scold it if he wanted to scold. I knew I was going to the river in Luju, Beiju, I'm sorry, old man."
Chen Pingan reached out and held Chen Lingjun’s head and smiled, "I heard Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian say in detail that you did a lot better than I thought, so I won't praise you much, save The tail is taller than our Wei Shanjun's Piyun Mountain."
Chen Lingjun suddenly looked up and said with a hippie smile: "Master is not afraid that I will run away, take the words first and leave me on the mountain?"
Chen Pingan faced the bamboo floor, took a deep look at the second floor, backed away from the cliff, stepped back a few steps, and then gently clenched his fist, no toes, a little tiptoe, swept back, and fell into a white cloud outside the cliff passing by The whole person suddenly condensed into a mustard seed, the golden light flashed, shrunk to the mountains and rivers, and disappeared in an instant.
Zhu Lian slowly stood up, put one palm against the stone table, and smiled with heart: "It's like the next world, the dream comes true."
Wei Baron said: "The first ancestor door, then the next sect, you will be busy next time."
Long life smiled and said: "According to the mountain owner's temper, he earned money and always spent it."
As soon as Chen Ping An left, the Tsing Yi child immediately turned around, bent over, stretched out his hands, moved a bunch of melon seeds on the table, and quickly moved "Wei Shan" to Wei Barn. Nibbling melon seeds, my lord has a lot more."
Wei Ben smiled and said: "This is not good, how dare I, after all, is an outsider."
Chen Lingjun said sadly: "Who has conscience to treat Wei Shanjun as an outsider? Which one is really against the sky!"
After Kung Fu about Mo Sanyongxiang, Chen Ping'an walked past the three mountains of "Conception in My Heart", a small hill not far from the ferry, and finally gave a little salute. The northernmost hometown of Luobei Mountain, which is the middle of the bridge between the two mountains, and the first Yixiang, the mountain of first respect, was the hilltop that Chen Ping passed during the first time he went out alone to travel south. If Chen Ping'an doesn't want to return to the ferry, he doesn't need to meet Pei Qian and Jiang Shangzhen again, and then light up the incense one by one, and he can stay in Luobi Mountain directly.
At this moment, when Chen Feng returned to Yunzhou's bow from Xiaofengtou's wind, Chen Ping'an staggered, stopped his body, and hurriedly held his forehead, one hand against his abdomen, two wounds.
Pei Qian immediately glanced at Jiang Shangzhen, who smiled and shook his head, indicating that it was okay, your master could carry it.
This Yunzhou ferry, which started from the newly built Xianjiadu ferry of the old Dragon City, got a mountain pass from the Lili Dynasty Dynasty Bureau, and went northward. There was no stop during this period. Until then, it was hovering in Zhongyue A boundary in the south, this place is not far away from the Chujun Mountain in Zhongyue, so it is not too far away from the neighboring countries of Caiyi and Shushui in the middle of Baopingzhou.
Chen Pingan took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a moment, opened his eyes, and said to Pei Qian: "When you reach the end, Master will teach you this three mountain symbols."
At that time, in the Yao Mansion, Cui Dongshan pretended to be just like he didn't have a bath or dressing, but he really burned incense and cleansed his hands. Bi Gongbi Jing "invited" the "Transcript of Danshu" that Li Xisheng gave to his husband.
In the end, Chen Ping'an and Cui Dongshan consulted a rune on the book, located on the penultimate page, named Sanshan Rune. The monk remembered it, and remembered the three hills he had walked through at will. In the mountain city, monks can travel very fast. The biggest characteristic of this symbol is the body of the symbol holder. It must be able to withstand the washing of the time. The body is not tough enough, it will wear away the soul and damage the yangshou. Once the realm is not enough, forcibly travel far, it will melt and flesh. Gu Li, reduced to a lonely ghost in a mountain city, and because he was detained in a ferry somewhere in the Changhe River, the gods could not be saved.
Unless there is a sage of the Confucian Temple who is willing to consume his merits and cultivation, and there are traces, such as knowing the exact location of Sanshan, or relying on a long-life lamp in the ancestral hall, he can salvage his residual soul from the long river of time.
Therefore, Li Xisheng has a detailed Zhubi annotation in the blank space next to this symbol. This symbol must not be used lightly unless it is a martial artist of nine realms and a sword repair of the five realms. The martial arts warrior and the sword repair of the fairy, it is appropriate to use this symbol three times to benefit the body and soul, the benefits are greater than the disadvantages. Three times the best, not too much, not suitable for crossing the continent, afterwards holding the symbol to travel far, only to spend a fortune, but if this symbol is abused, there will be many disasters in the mountains.
In addition to the extremely high threshold for running the 箓, the character is not very demanding for the material of the 箓. The only "return to gift" is to walk all three mountains and burn incense to respect Mr. Jiuhou Sanshan. In a "Dan Shuzheng", the further to the back, the more Li Xisheng's comments, the elaborate scientific instruments, and the taboos of mountains and waters, all explained very clearly and clearly. After Cui Dongshan posted the three symbols in Yao's house at that time, he intentionally or unintentionally raised his mouth. The pages of the real book of Danshu itself are excellent symbols.
As a result, Mr. Cui Dongshan retreated after being reprimanded by the husband, saying that he could practice the characters. The refining text is of course those autographed comments by reader Li Xisheng. When Cui Dongshan flipped through the pages, she glanced at more than 1,200 words, enough to support a Luo Tian, ​​who enshrined 1,200 gods. Chen Ping'an is unconvinced about this. The matter will succeed or fail. In the future, he will ask Li Xisheng first.
If there are 1,200 words refining, there is a large array of mountain protections out of thin air for Luobi Mountain. Chen Ping'an has no hesitation. But Chen Ping'an had an idea, hoping that the reconstruction of the Taiping Mountain in the future would have such a landscape array, which involves the inheritance of Taoist incense. Taiping Mountain Lao Tianjun, female crown Huang Ting, Li Xisheng, and Chen Ping'an just did something similar to matchmaking. So Chen Ping'an must first ask Li Xisheng.
Pei Qian's eyes lit up and nodded, "Then I will hurry up, fight for it faster, and not let Master wait for a long time."
Chen Ping'an just stopped talking, forget it, he couldn't talk more.
Ordinary pure soldiers, want to break from the top of the mountain to the end, what is the most useful thing to grasp? Just like Chen Ping'an himself, how many years has he been walking around the Jianqi Great Wall, and he still doesn't think he can be among the ten realms in his life? In fact, it is indeed the case. From early into the Nine Realms, until leaving the Jianqi Great Wall, down to earth in Tongyezhou, only by carrying the real name, it was lucky to be among the Ten Realms. This is also the longest time Chen Ping'an has been stuck in a certain situation in Budo.
Cui Dongshan had a chat with Mr. Chen Ping'an privately when he was on Yunji Peak.
"Sir, the master and sister have made their own moves, and they are extremely imposing and more famous."
"Good thing."
"Three strokes, over Leigong Temple in Aiazhou
After realizing a move, he asked the fist with eight realms and nine years of Liu Liusui, with great spirits. The second move in the battlefield near Baopingzhou companion capital was extremely lethal. And he learned another trick, and his boxing skills are extremely high. These are all recognized on the mountain, especially the monks of the five realms and Dixian on the Jinjiazhou that have fought side by side with the master sister. Now they are fighting for the master sister one by one, saying Cao Ciye It’s just that learning boxing is early and old, taking advantage of Tianda’s advantage, otherwise our girl Zheng asked Cao Ci if he had to win four games in a row for himself..."
"Ok……"
It is difficult for outsiders to imagine that "Zheng Qian" is someone's great disciple, but in fact, Chen Ping, who is a master, has never taught Pei Qian's true boxing skills.
It really seems that there has never been one punch, one punch, one punch and one disciple's punches, punches, and boxing principles.
Jiang Shangzhen said softly: "There are only three opportunities in total, which is really rare. The mountain owner is still a little anxious this time. No matter how, the remaining two, it is best to use it to escape in the future."
Chen Pingan shook his head and said with a smile: "You are not a pure warrior, and you don't know the real mystery here. When the mountains and rivers in my small world are stabilized, I will use this symbol again. Cherish and cherish again."
Of course, Cui Dongshan learned this Sanshan Rune. Chen Pingan also passed it to Jiang Shangzhen. Jiang Shangzhen, who is both a fairyland and a sword repairer, is now learning and using it. In the Green Tiger Palace, he immediately painted three gold runes and ran away. Trips to Taiping Mountain, Zhaoping Peak and Tianque Peak are refreshing, and it is really strange to say that there is such a "warm-up soul" symbol under the heavens. On Tianquefeng, the old fairy Lu Yi who returned home from his hometown met with Chen Gongzi and Jiang Sect Master who were "friends of the past". They burst into tears and burst out of their hearts. Lu Yong expressed emotion, saying that he could live and reunite. Then, after this day, there will be nothing more difficult.
Tianquefeng Green Tiger Palace can be regarded as half a ruin, leaving only an empty shelf, and the valuable home was evacuated. Fortunately, Lu Yong’s trip to Aquarius, Blessed by misfortune, everything was earned, the reputation on the mountain, the real money , The merits recorded in the Confucian Temple, and the incense of the big Li Tieqi, it can be said that Lu Lao Shenxian came home late, otherwise the peach leaf alliance of the Daquan Dynasty, who is the monarch on the mountain, It's really hard to say.
At the time, Lu Yong heard that Chen Gongzi needed to sit back and forget the pill, and helped Ye Yunyun, who gave the Pushan Yuncaotang. The old fairy immediately patted his chest to ensure that he was talking about big things. Looking through the almanac, turning back to pick a day, and immediately firing alchemy, there are still some auras unique to Qingjing Mountain. Jiang Shangzhen was leaning on Erlang's legs and drinking tea. He said that Brother Lu should not forget it. Lu Laixian's eyes blinked and immediately complained, what? Just sit back and forget? That's too much to do. It's a good thing in pairs. If you don't practice two stoves, you can't stretch your bones. Since Huang Yiyun is the friend of Chen Gongzi and Sect Master Jiang, that's the first-class guest in our Green Tiger Palace. Looking back at the two furnaces, I personally sent it to Huang Yiyun, and I would never let her run again, Pu Shan Want to buy it? What a joke, I really don't think of Lu Yong as my friend Chen Gongzi and Sect Master Jiang!
During the period, Chen Ping'an took out the seal that had already been prepared there and gave it to the old fairy as a gift of thanks.
After taking the seal with both hands, Lu Yong held the seal in one palm and twisted it gently with both fingers, sighing, "The ceremony is too heavy, and the affection is heavier."
Then turned around and complained to Chen Ping'an: "Chen Gongzi, come to Tianquefeng next time, don't do this, the gift is good, but in this way, it's really like a guest. Chen Gongzi clearly returns to his mountain."
Pei Qian sat aside, listening to the stunned, the old fairy Lu really did chat, as in the past, the style is still the same.
In the end, it seemed that Lu Yongcai realized afterwards that he looked at the young woman with the hair bun tied into a ball of meatballs, and vaguely saw the brows she had when she was a child.
Immortal Lu remembers very clearly that when Chen Ping'an was followed by a little black charcoal girl, Lu Yong felt very weird at that time, and cut off the large mountain array of Tianque Peak under the mountain, which was a sea of ​​clouds. Unless it’s Lu Yong’s Yuanying, even the Golden Duck must fall into the clouds and see no scenes, but the little black charcoal girl has been holding a walking stick and walking up the stairs. , Knocking on the stairs, looking around, or looking at Lu Yong secretly, and whenever Lu Yong turned his head or just about to turn it, the little girl immediately turned her head, then Lu Yong determined the ancient spirit. The strange little girl is a good cultivator.
The problem is not limited to this. Lu Yong looked at her more and felt more familiar, but she couldn't believe it was the legendary female guru, Zheng Qian, whose name was all Qian, but after all, her surname was different. So Lu Yong didn't dare to admit it, not to mention a nine-year-old martial artist in his thirties? A female grandmaster who asked Cao Ci four games in a row in Middle-earth Shenzhou? Lu Yong couldn't believe it. Unfortunately, in Baopingzhou, no matter whether it was the old dragon city or the central accompaniment, Lu Yong did not need to rush to the battlefield to fight and fight, just concentrate on alchemy behind the battlefield, so I only glanced at the back of Zheng Qian, who was rushing to the battlefield. At that time, I felt a profile, somewhat familiar.
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "Brother Lu, I don't hide it. My disciple will use the pseudonym Zheng Qian every time he goes out."
Lu Yong hurried to get up, and actually hit the Taoist head seriously, "The eyes are awkward, the eyes are awkward, I have seen Zheng... Grandmaster Pei."
Pei Qian had no choice but to get up and give a fist, "The old fairy Lu is polite."
Jiang Shangzhen was looking at the young mountain owner with a smile on his face after Dao Tianji. At that moment, Chen Ping'an was like an elder in the Shuxiangmendi. After an imperial examination ended, he had to endure with a long-time official friend The laughter couldn't help the words, so there was a sentence, "The juniors in the family are not good enough, only to enter the list, and the future is generally not good."...
And these things.
Chen Ping, a master, or Jiang Shangzhen, an outsider, it doesn’t matter if he talks to Pei Qian. In fact, it doesn’t matter. Pei Qian can definitely understand it, but it’s not as good as she wants to understand in the future.
Because of Luo Po Shan and the next sect, it is time for the growth of a large number of children and the rapid rise of some young people.
Before leaving Tianquefeng, Jiang Shangzhen took the uneasy Lu Laoxian alone and chatted a few words, one of which was "Tongyezhou has a Lu Yong, which is equivalent to letting Haoran world monks have an extra standing. "Jiang Shangmeng", Jiang Shangzhen seemed to be a polite word. The old baby who had almost died in a foreign land suddenly burst into tears, as if he had drunk a sip of spirits when he was young.
According to the agreement, the Yunzhou ferry slowly went to the southeast of Aquarius. Jiang Shangzhen handed Chen Pingan a ferry hub seal. Previously, Jiang Shang really relied on this to rush to Mirage City. By comparison, it’s more expensive to eat, and it takes a lot of Gu Yu money. Chen Ping'an didn't plan to take it. Jiang Shangzhen threw the ferry out of the way and gave Chen Ping'an a grasp, and let Jiang Shangzhen and Pei Qian protect the ferry and all the children. Chen Ping'an wore a hat and wore a sword, carrying a sword gourd around his back, took a deep breath, and went to Caiyi alone.
Revisit the old place.
For the first time, it was full of yin, like a haunted ghostly place, and for the second time, it became beautiful and clear, and there was no more sigh, now this time, the aura of the mountains and rivers seems to be much thinner. Fortunately, the familiar old house is still in There are still two stone lions guarding the gate, the Spring Festival couplets are still hung, and two painted door gods are posted.
In this dusk of the setting sun, Chen Ping'an supported Fudou Li, raised his hand, and stopped for a long time before knocking lightly on the door.
The person who opened the door was not the familiar old grandma, but Yang Huang, who followed his wife.
Chen Pingan raised his hand and pressed Dou Li.
Yang Huang just wanted to speak, and immediately clutched his sleeve to his wife, Yang Huang said nothing.
Chen Pingan quickly took off Dou Li and smiled: "Brother Yang, Mrs. Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Entering the house, Chen Ping'an naturally closed the door, turning around and whispering: "I have been to the far door for many years, very far, just returned.
Yang Huang sighed and nodded, "No wonder."
Yingying's wife, Yingying, stomped heavily on the instep of her husband who spoke better than shut up.
Yingying smiled and said, "I'm going to get the wine, you drink it first, and then help you burn some wine dishes."
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "If you don't mind, I'm ready to cook, cooking is OK."
Yang Huang laughed and said: "How can there be such a reason, but you can't believe your sister-in-law's cooking?"
Yingying quietly kicked again, this time with her toes. Yang Huang knew he was wrong again.
An out-of-towner, a ghost and a female ghost, the host and guest arrived at the kitchen together. Chen Ping'an was familiar with the door and started to start a fire, a familiar small bench, and a familiar bamboo tube. Yingying went to get a few pots of self-brewed water and kept it year after year. Yang Huang couldn't drink it first, and it was okay to stand idle. He stood on the side of the door of the stove. After his wife's feet, he didn't I know how to speak.
Chen Ping'an sat on the small bench, holding a torch, and turned to ask, "Brother Yang, when did Grandma leave?"
Yang Huang said: "It's been a few years, but it's okay. There is nothing to worry about except that you don't always come. There is nothing to worry about before you leave. Don't forget to make wine every year. ."
Chen Pingan said: "Then when I go back, bring more wine."
Yang Huang hesitated, "Don't think about it, it's alright."
Chen Pingan nodded, and suddenly stood up, apologizing: "Let the sister-in-law cook the vegetables, I'll go to pay respects to the old mother's grave."
The small grave head was not far from the house. The old lady said that in the past, she was too far away to be willing. Too close, taboo.
At the solitary tomb, Chen Ping'an burnt incense, and until today he saw the tombstone, he didn't know the name of the old grandmother. It was neither bad nor bad.
Yang Huang was still a little worried about Chen Ping'an, but from beginning to end, as Yang Huang said earlier, it was okay.
Back to the house, the table was still a white bowl, no wine glass. Chen Ping's drinking was still unpleasant, and neither Yang Huang nor the one who likes to persuade and toast, but neither side did not drink less, and Yingying, who generally doesn't drink, also sat beside him, drinking a bowl with them.
While drinking with a small sip, Chen Ping'an chatted with Yang Huang and asked about the things about Liu Taishou and Liu Gaohua in the past. It turned out that the old Liu, who served as the history of Qingzhou's assassinations, was in the officialdom. The country’s household minister Shangshu has now returned to his hometown. Liu Gaohua, who is struggling hard, took a fellow Jinshi background, but later lost his career, he simply resigned and continued to swim in the mountains and wait for a battle. Relying on Zu Yin, he took the initiative to serve as an official and went to serve in the Caiyi National War Department, and later served in the six bureaucrats in the capital of Dali. The official is not large, but according to the practice, a Liupin official of the Dali court is equal to a vassal. Liu Sanshang has been thinking of Liu Gaohua returning to the court of the Caiyi Kingdom a few years ago. He went to the Hube to work as a helper, and said nothing to serve the country’s hometown court, so he had a father and son official. The reputation is just that Liu Gaohua is unwilling to live or die, which makes the old scholar very angry. As for the eldest daughter of Lao Shangshu, an old girl of great age, married a poor scholar. As for the youngest daughter, Liu Gaoxin, he had a bit of bad luck. At that time, he became a disciple of Shenzongzong, but unfortunately he was almost interrupted during the war. He was very seriously injured, because of his military merit, he was able to retain his ancestral identity. After recovering from the injury, he went down the mountain and returned to his home. Although he fell badly, he was gray-haired when he was young, but he still had a title of worship in Caiyi...
Chen Ping'an wrote down one by one.
Somehow, when I talked to Liu Gaoxin, I talked to Yang Huang, who was also born of the gods and genealogy, and then I accidentally talked to the old lady and the younger one.
Chen Ping thought for a while, his expression was trance, unimaginable.
After drinking this wine for a full hour, Chen Ping'an was not drunk. In fact, Yang Huang, who hadn't drunk too much, was drunk.
On this night, Chen Ping'an took a few hours in a familiar room. In the middle of the night, he got up and put on his boots, came to sit on a railing, his arms were folded, he stared up at the patio, the clouds were scattered, occasionally Take back your gaze and look over the corridor, as if an inattentive person, there will be a lantern oncoming.
Early in the morning, Chen Ping'an returned to the house, carrying his sword and wearing hats, and the sword hoist was filled with wine and brought a lot of jugs of wine.
Chen Ping and the couple said goodbye and said that they would go to Jianshui Villa in the Shushui Kingdom. They asked them to go to their hometown as a guest. In Longzhou, Dali, a place called Luobi Mountain.
Yang Huang agreed to say that he would definitely go.
Yesterday, Yang Huang drank too much, and still didn't talk about the fact that he had been to the battlefield of the Old Dragon City, and he was almost soulless, just like Chen Ping'an never talked about coming from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Probably because of this, the two parties will drink at the wine table again and again, and will have an appointment to drink again next time.
Chen Ping'an didn't go directly to Jianshui Mountain Villa, because according to what he said then, the entire mountain village would be moved out. It was a green mountain and green water on the border with the ancient Yu State. A mountain god's house, and Song Qianshan's wife Liu Qian, will be promoted on the spot to the mountain goddess there. The rank of the is not high, but it belongs to the orthodox seal of the Shuishui Kingdom, and it is included in the Libe landscape. And listening to Yang Huang’s statement, Song Fengshan has made a lot of skill in swordsmanship in recent years, and has become the leader of the rivers and lakes behind the green bamboo sword fairy in Songxi. However, the old owner Song Yuhao has not asked the world for many years, because there is no sword now. Shui Shanzhuang, if Yang Huang is not related to Shenzongzong, it is unclear where Song Yuyao was hiding, nor is it clear that the granddaughter-in-law of the old sword sage who combed the water country could be transformed into a mountainous town. Deity.
Before going to the mountain temple in the northern border of Shushui Kingdom, Chen Ping'an first rushed to the wind and quietly fell to the ground. He helped Fu Li, with his sword in his back, and walked in a mountainous area bordered by Caiyi and Sushui. On the trail.
I just didn't expect that the original ruined ancient temple has also become a brand-new mountain temple.
Chen Ping's breath was calm, and he walked into the mountain temple where the incense was flat and there were few pilgrims. There was some helplessness. The golden body statue enshrined in the hall was similar to that of Wei Wei, but the appearance was a little more mature, and there was no girlish childishness. There are two statues beside the goddess of the mountain goddess who are much shorter serving goddesses. Chen Ping'an is no stranger to look at it, but he can't help but rubbing his eyebrows and mixing with this part, Wei Wei is not easy, it is a real step into the career And the officialdom was promoted.
Chen Ping'an had countless mountains and rivers, and he respected the gods of mountains and waters. He really didn't want to burn incense to Wei Wei who knew his roots here. He planned to turn around and go straight to another mountain temple in the north.
I remember that the female ghost Wei Wei once complained about this world. I don’t know if I am a mountain goddess who enjoys the incense of the world, would I feel more relaxed.
The weather in one place is right or wrong, Chen Ping'an still can see a rough idea, so there is no idea of ​​"reminiscence"
It's just that the goddess of the mountain was a bad manager at first sight, and the incense was scarce.
Chen Ping'an didn't walk into the hall, he just looked outside the threshold and left the mountain shrine directly. But when Chen Pinggang just walked out of the gate of the temple, he rippled, and there appeared a temple temple to accompany the goddess and comb high The bun is tall and tall, wearing a magnificent colorful dress that rises in the clouds. If it is seen by the passing scholars, this is probably the so-called goddess in the book.
Chen Pingan stopped and smiled: "Congratulations."
The woman who changed from a mountain ghost to a mountain maid became more and more sure about the identity of the other party. It was the young sword immortal who particularly liked reasoning. She hurriedly gave a blessing and trembling: "The slave-servant saw the sword immortal. The master went out and went to the Ducheng Town God Temple. He will come soon.
Continue to hurry up, come to meet each other, disturb the sword immortal, hoping to make the slave maid send the letter to the goddess of the mountain, so that my master can hurry back to the temple and see the sword immortal earlier. "
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Forget it, I just passed by, so I won't disturb you Weishan God for repair."
Wei Wei must have borrowed it from the county town God. The Fucheng Town God had asked for it many times. After eating it in closed doors, he had to ask for the Ducheng God Town where the Yizhou Yinming Institution was located.
The tall woman brought some crying, "If Senior Sword Immortal don't live on this, and never stayed, my sister and I will be punished by the owner."
Chen Pingan asked: "How to deal with the statues left in the previous temples?"
She was stunned for a while, and said: "Return to Jianxian, my family's ladies are carefully brought back together, saying that they will be kidnapped in the future... Request a large pilgrim inside her own mountain shrine to spend money to repair a temple."
Chen Pingan nodded and smiled: "The Mountain Goddess is interested."
Abducted? When Chen Ping'an heard it, it was Wei Wei's style of action, so it was probably true to gather together the broken Buddha statue.
Chen Ping'an walked slowly. He walked to a long pine bench outside the ancestral temple and took a seat. He took off the hat and sat on the end of the blue stone bench. He smiled and said, "Sit down and talk."
The tall woman hurriedly made a blessing, "The slave-servant dare not dare, Jian Xian rests by herself."
Beauty or something. He and his master, on this Jianxian side, have suffered twice in succession. It is because my mother-in-law had to read the travel notes of the mountains and rivers every three minutes and five times, and she couldn’t be more happy every time. Anyway, she and the other goddess serving the goddess didn’t dare to glance at the travel notes. They always felt chilly. A careless one would swipe a flying sword out of the book, and with the flash of the sword, the head would roll down.
Chen Ping'an did not plan to wait for Wei Wei to rush back to the Mountain Shrine. After thinking for a while, he slowly said, "I think the two people who burned incense were the scholars passing by here in Shuishui. You are on the border between the two countries. The official road is within the boundaries of the ancestral temple, many merchants cross the road, the scenery of the mountains and rivers is also beautiful, and there are many erratic landscape stories. Now that the world is peaceful, it is reasonable to say that there are many tourists in the martial arts people who walk in the rivers and lakes. The incense on the side of the Mountain Shrine should not be so bad."
The success of the civil service, the official cultural success of the officialdom, the famous martial arts of the rivers and lakes, the wealth of wealth, the good marriage, the blessing of peace, the elimination of disease and disasters, the extension of the heirs, the gods of mountains and waters, the manifestation of things, nothing more than these kinds.
The woman's face was embarrassed, and she carefully pondered the wording before replying with a trembling voice: "My mother-in-law secretly cultivated several young heroes in the rivers and lakes, and she lost a lot of martial arts secrets. No one can make a big deal out of it. What... Our mountain shrine seems to have few natural births, so my mother always said that clever women can't cook without rice. As for those merchants, the mother also disgusted them with copper smell, the key is that every time you enter the temple to burn incense, those men The look in her eyes... Anyway, the lady is not uncommon to ignore them."
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "Then I have a small suggestion. Instead of asking those city gods to temporarily borrow incense to stabilize the number of mountains and rivers, after all, it is not a long-term plan to cure the symptoms but not the root cause. It will only gradually kill your home year after year. The goddess’ golden body and the luck of this mountain shrine. As long as Weishan God is on the side of the Shui Kingdom, there is still some incense, and it doesn’t need much. Then carefully select a cold scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam, of course This person's own talents and cultural skills, and the skills of the imperial examination system, are not too bad, passable, it is best to have the opportunity to enter the Jinshi, after he burns incense to make a wish, you are behind him, secretly hanging your mountain shrine Lanterns, don’t save too much, just throw all your desperation, condensing all the cultural transportation of the land in that lantern to help them swim into Beijing at night. At the same time, let Weishan God go to the capital and reunite with a temple. Talk about it in advance, and you will be able to take the exam. You will be promoted to the rank of Jinshi. If you have a higher rank, try to lean towards the top of the second class. If you are in the forefront of the second class, you will bite your teeth and send the reader directly to the first class. Three. He will greet him at that time, and he will be very sincere. By then Wen Wen will feed the mountain shrine, which is a matter of course. Of course, if you are worried about him... if you don’t go to the road, you can ask your dreams in advance and remind the reader. "
The woman first listened to her radiantly, her eyes were shining, and the sword immortals spoke interlockingly. The shrine was copied from here. Suddenly she cried and stomped her feet in anxiety, saying, "Senior sword immortal Talented readers will never come to our mountain shrine to burn incense."
Chen Ping'an is helpless. What are you and your mountain goddess doing? Going home and looting, the counties and prefectures within the jurisdiction of the mountains and rivers can't find suitable reading seeds, the ancestral temples and goddesses night tour of the realm, many days of righteous things, guarding at the big and small post, ready to grab people halfway at any time. What's more, you are not a life-threatening person anymore. It is obviously a good thing to send people a message. It used to be so smooth. I used to come to that ancient temple as if it was a little bit. I can meet you again and again, but now I am even in trouble. Are the housekeeping skills rusty? The mountain shrine is so incredibly fragrant that I really can't blame others.
Chen Ping'an had to use relatively euphemistic words and at the same time not so slang words, and told her some tricks.
The woman nodded frequently, and understood, and Mao Zedong paused. This predecessor of Sword Immortal really learned heaven and earth. Except for not being so pitiful, he was really good everywhere.
Chen Pingan stood up and said: "Finally say a few words, please help me to the Weishan God. This kind of landscape official shortcuts can be unique, you make Weishan God think about it, I really want to benefit the party , And the merits are perfect and the body is flawless, we still have to work the four words of "the original version of Qingyuan". Many seemingly loss-making businesses, such as the mountain temple, have to do it with sincerity, such as those of the good house in the city, and There is no more than a little money, even if you will not come here to burn incense in the temple, you have to shelter a bit more. The sky has the time, the land has the talent, and the people have the rule. The landscape god, where the spirit is, is sincere in the heart . Do you not know the teachings of the sages?"
She gave a great blessing and thanked her with zero words: "Dundun's teachings of Senior Sword Immortal, slaves and slaves should be kept in mind."
Chen Pingan hesitated for a while, but still couldn't hold back, and helped her to correct: "Teach you, teach you, read more in the future."
She blushed suddenly, so ashamed to dig a hole in the ground. Fortunately, the young Jianxian put on the hat again, and passed away in a flash.
In the northern border of Shuishui Kingdom, Chen Ping'an saw Song Fengshan and Liu Qian's couple, but Senior Song's predecessor went out for a trip, no matter where or when he went back.
After Chen Ping learned that Senior Song’s body was still healthy, although he failed to meet this time, he drank without hot pot, and was a bit regretful, but he was relieved at the bottom of his heart and left a letter in Shanshen Mansion. When I left, I never thought that Song Fengshan had to pull him to drink. Chen Ping'an couldn't get rid of it and had to sit down to drink. As a result, Chen Ping's eyes became brighter and brighter. Song Fengshan, who was slightly frosted, was unconscious on the table , Chen Ping'an was a little guilty. The former big lizard, now the mountain goddess Liu Qian, gave the answer with a smile. It turns out that Song Fengshan once boasted in Haikou on his grandfather's side. Both Chen Ping'an are not as good as him.
Chen Ping An got up and said with a smile: "Don't tell this senior wine to Senior Song, save Brother Song to hide from me next time."
Liu Qian smiled and said, "Chen Gongzi, otherwise I said to my grandfather, the two of you played a tie?"
Chen Pingan waved his hand, "No, the brothers on the wine table will settle the bill."
Liu Qian suddenly said: "Chen Gongzi, as long as grandpa returns home, we will surely pass the letter down Luoshan immediately."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I will rush over immediately when the time comes."
Liu Qian whispered: "Grandpa has gone out several times in the past few years and walked the rivers and lakes, without carrying a sword, it seems that he just went out to relax."
Chen Pingan was puzzled.
Liu Qian stopped talking.
Chen Pingan said: "There is nothing to say."
Liu Qian said with her heart: "Grandpa has never believed that Chen Gongzi will disappear at the beginning and end of that battle, so Grandpa is worried that you are in an accident."
Chen Pingan was stunned for a while, and said with a smile: "Knowing that, Senior Song must have both worried about me and scolded me less."
Chen Ping'an supported Fudou Li and said with his heart: "When Senior Song returns home, he will tell him that swordsman Chen Ping'an is the last hidden officer of the sword-qi Great Wall."
Liu Qian was dull and speechless.
Even her husband, Song Fengshan, had only heard of Upside Down Mountain and Jianqi Great Wall, but it was unclear what the "hidden officer" of Jianqi Great Wall meant.
And she was able to know about it because she was born as a dead man. Because of her status, she should not say this easily.
Liu Qian asked: "Chen Gongzi, then...Hidden Chen Chen eleven?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "The one at the bottom."
After thinking about it, Liu Qian asked, "I woke up Fengshan, how many pots do you drink?"
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "The rest is better."
In the end, Liu Qian looked at the back-sword shirtless guest who strode away. She forgot to send a ride.
She just thought that when Grandpa came home, knowing this, she had to brag about her unique vision.
Over the years, Grandpa was actually both worried and sad, because for Grandpa, it seemed that he was no longer in the rivers and lakes, but as long as the young man was in the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes would still be the same. Walking in rivers and lakes will turn the old almanac, talk about old rules, and understand old-fashioned. Inside such old rivers and lakes, there is always a young man who makes the old man's heart longing. Once Grandpa took Fengshan and her. Grandpa ate hot pot without drinking a few chopsticks, he drank too high, saying that as long as the kid was alive, he wouldn’t be angry, so don’t dare to drink and eat. Hot pot, what a curse to an old man.
The gate of a martial arts hall in a remote small country.
In the middle of the night, I knocked the door.
A patriarch who passed on the disciple to the disciple, the young man ran to sleep and opened the door without a good air: "Who are you looking for?"
Today, Dali's Mandarin is actually Yizhou Mandarin.
The man carrying the sword smiled and said, "Find a big bearded ranger with the surname Xu."
The young man gave a white glance, "There is no bearded ranger in Wuguan. My host is surnamed Xu. Are you... asking fist? If you come to the door to learn, come back tomorrow. Most of the night, there are no such rules. And I’ve said it well. My patriarch’s master has washed his hands in the golden basin. To talk about boxing and footwork, you have to find my master, and advise you not to be impulsive. My master is famous for his heavy fists, especially the whip and whistle. Yes, go down with one leg, and the hardwood of the thick mouth of the bowl will kick off! Don’t think that you carry a sword, it’s great... By the way, what is the material of this sword, cast iron? A few or two dollars? Can you buy it? Show me?"
The man shook his head: "I asked Brother Xu to drink."
The young man was very angry, "It's a big beard and Brother Xu, who are you looking for?"
Thanks to his patriarch, Patriarch, who has read a book, dozens of people in the martial arts hall, all of them are stunned, otherwise I don’t know what the "big bear" is talking about.
The man smiled and said, "Find Xu Yuanxia."
The young Wufu was blocked at the door, "Who are you, I said that Patriarch Grandpa has washed his hands in the golden basin and exited the rivers and lakes!"
No way, I heard from Master that I said in private that my grandfather and grandpa had just established a foothold at that time, and they had won a few games with people, so they had not won a few games. The nickname of the rivers and lakes. Thanks to Master and a few uncles and masters, the boxing and kung fu skills are relatively good. According to the common saying of the rivers and lakes, the boxing is not fierce, and it is very capable of being beaten. Not bad. But the grandfather's skills are not good, and the apprenticeship is average. The only thing is bragging. He said that he was very affluent. When he met two friends in the rivers and lakes, he would be able to get his true skills. One punch is fast and the other is slow. The rivers and lakes resting on our side can hit the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain. The fairy on the mountain can't be stopped. After all, it is the master, or the grandfather, and the owner of the money bag. The old man listens to whatever he says, and what can he do.
A rickety old man with white hair, late spring night, cold age, old age, light sleep, the old man dressed in a thick shirt, standing on the Yanwuchang side, staring to the door side, the old man opened his eyes wide , Just muttered: "Chen Ping'an?"
Chen Pingan raised his hand, put his heel on the heel, and waved vigorously. A flashing body crossed the threshold from the side door, leaving a young warrior who could not see the shadow of a flower in front of him.
Chen Pingan quickly walked towards Xu Yuanxia.
The old man laughed and walked towards the young swordsman. One turned around and wrapped his arms around Chen Ping's neck. He laughed angrily: "The boy came?"
Chen Ping's body was slightly skewed, and he raised his hand. He wanted to gently pat the old man's back, but hesitated for a moment, and just rested it on the shoulder of the old big bearded ranger.
Outside the martial arts hall.
Pei Qian, Jiang Shangzhen, plus a dead-skinned Bai Xuan, the three of them sneaked in and did not enter.
The young warrior who looked at the gate looked at the middle-aged man who looked like a rich man outside the door, so he didn’t dare to shout. Then he looked at the good-looking woman with the hair bun tied into a ball head, and he was even more afraid to speak. .
Bai Xuan asked softly, "Sister Pei, who is this guy, dare to treat Master Cao like this, Master Cao doesn't seem angry, but he is so timid that he is not like Master Cao at all."
Pei Qian whispered: "I am a respectful friend of my master."
Bai Xuan wondered: "Master Cao is very respectful? That fist and kung fu can't be higher than the sky. But I don't think the martial arts opened very well."
Pei Qian smiled and did not speak.
Jiang Shangzhen had leaned against the door, arms folded, and asked with a smile: "Do you have a sister or a sister, this little brother?"
The young man sighed and shook his head, probably to grieve something, and accidentally told the truth, "My master became crazy when he drank and cried as soon as he saw a woman, so weird, so before There were two sisters, and they were scared away. The grandfather and his elders are also the same."
Jiang Shangzhen suddenly nodded and said, "Then your master and I are in the same path."
The young man wondered: "Do you like to go crazy?"
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Your kid can chat."
The young man looked at the woman outside the corner of his eye and shouted, "I have read a book."
Bai Xuan whispered: "Sister Pei, this kid is interesting to you. Good guy, this vision just needs to be."
Pei Qian bowed his head and smiled, "Bai Xuan, why don't you practice boxing yet?"
After holding both hands, Bai Xuan shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I will talk about it when I arrive at Luobei Mountain. Master Cao has all talked about it. If I learn boxing, I can learn from Sister Pei for at least two or three years. A man with the same surname Bai is also Jianxiu. On the side of Sister Pei, you are very heroic. Master Cao asked me not to waste this good surname and strive to make persistent efforts."
Pei Qian nodded, "You really look like that Bai Shou."
Bai Xuanchi smiled and said: "He is like me, right?"
Pei Qian laughed: "It's almost the same anyway."
Bai Xuan always felt there was something in Pei Qian's words.
Jiang Shangzhen glanced at Bai Xuan, a young man, indeed a man.
Inside the martial arts hall, on the wine table.
In this life of drinking, except for the time when I was hanging upside down in Huangliang Fudi, Chen Ping An, who was hardly drunk, was so drunk tonight that the old man across the table thought he was the youngest one. The one with bad wine. Let Xu Yuanxia think it was many years ago, he was still a brave big bearded swordsman, opposite the drunkard, or a teenager.