Chapter 888: Leaving Beijing and returning home

Chunshan Academy.
The old scholar has traveled across the continent and returned to the China-Tu Confucian Temple.
If you don't go back, I guess the Confucian Temple will have to come over and block the door and curse the street.
Before leaving, the old scholar had a few words with the young Taoist priest.
Xianwei's sorrow comes from it, is this Master Cao's husband? The old gentleman is good-looking, but the problem is that the other party seems to be almost as poor as himself.
Xiao Mo and Chen Ping'an walked side by side in front, saying, "Your Majesty the emperor, you can still pretend to be calm at the wine table, but when you leave, when you get on the carriage, your heartstrings become violent. It seems The son brought him a lot of pressure."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's just talking about it and chatting casually. Smart people like to think more about what they don't have, good or bad."
For example, I asked the emperor, his majesty, whether the literati discussed politics or not. The monk acted, do you want to ask your heart?
Nowadays, there is no national teacher Cui Yang. Those of the Song family who came from Weixiang in Huaxian County of the Dayu dynasty are taking the lead in the clan’s mansion. These people are the most vigorous jumping on the edge of the temple. Your Majesty, don’t care. .
The Dali dynasty once erected a country’s laws and regulations on a mountain of monuments, and a continent and a half of mountains and rivers south of Dadu and Dadu. In the past, the Dali vassals, according to the agreement, were able to restore the country by virtue of their respective military exploits, so some countries began to demolish their borders. For those stone monuments on the mountain, the Dali court abide by the rules and never intervene in other people's housework. It is better to let the officials from the Honghu Temple in the capital city or the Ministry of Ritual of the accompanying capital give a reminder or two.
Another example is that there are many officials in the accompany capital at the moment. What do you think, your Majesty, when it comes to the relocation of the capital.
In fact, many issues are not complicated. For example, when other countries go to the monument, the Dali dynasty is no longer a suzerain state, so what can I care about?
It's just that Chen Ping'an deliberately started with a "trivial matter" before, so that Emperor Song He would think more about everything afterwards.
Moreover, the emperor's majesty is too eager to use Chen Ping'an to serve as the teacher of the Great Li State, once and for all.
Middle-earth Confucian Temple, on Yizhou Mountain, Dali Companion Capital, King Song Mu, Beiju Luzhou in the north, Tongyezhou in the south...
It's too simple to think again.
Return to the capital together.
Chen Ping'an sent three letters, a letter from Feijian to his home in Luopo Mountain, informing him that he was about to return to his hometown there.
I also sent it to Liu Jinglong, the sword sect of the Taihui Emperor, saying that the next sect is about to be created. You must participate in the celebration. The specific time is to be determined. Just when you cross continents and go south, remember to stay at the Dali Capital City and give pointers to Han Zhoujin’s formation. law.
This hometown is a female formation teacher from Qingtan's blessed land. His background and mountain origin are by no means simple.
Among the monks of the Earthly Branches, Chen Ping'an is actually the two most optimistic about her and Ge Ling, not even Yuan Huajing and Song Xu, two swordsmen who are very hopeful to be among the five realms.
Rely on intuition.
Also, the last time Changpuhe had a drink, Guan Yiran used the Inkstone Services Department to provoke a conversation, so Chen Ping’an had to remind Dong Shuijing that he had to be careful of some jealous family elder brothers in the capital.
Dong Shuijing’s business methods can be called five-eight flower gates. Among them is the matter of covering hilltops. They quietly monopolize the flowers, jade, wood and even spring water, etc., and then spend money to let the various mountain mansions help make famous, and then distribute them to With a few or a dozen buyers, Dong Shuijing himself is often not involved in direct sales. Cao Gengxin, Yuan Zhengding, Fu Yu, Wu Yuan... Everyone who has been an official in Longzhou has a share. Not talking about the mountain sects, just talking about the old Longcheng Sun family and Fan family in the south. Anyway, as long as the friends introduced by Chen Ping'an, they all seem to have become Dong Shuijing's friends.
In Dong Shuijing's words, I am just a serious trader, only earning money from rich people.
It is estimated that there are not a few private ferry boats and Xianjia ferry boats that belong to Dong Shuijing under the names of others.
Dong Bancheng?
It's almost Dong Banzhou.
It is hard to imagine that this poor boy who dropped out of school in the past years in Lizhu Cave started his business by selling wontons and glutinous rice wine.
It's just that no matter how rich it is, it doesn't prevent Dong Shuijing from being a waste in Lin Shou's eyes...
For the same reason, no matter how high Lin Shouyi's cultivation realm is, in Dong Shui's well bore, he is just a counselor. How useful is your Lin Shouyi studying? Isn't it a mess with yourself all the way?
In the evening, Zhou Haijing moved a stool and sat in the yard to enjoy the coolness, holding an exquisite fan embroidered with ladies and butterflies, shaking it gently, and the hair on the temples and the neckline of the placket were fluttering.
Qingluo's small fan is fluttering with fireflies, she is very elegant, everyone is like this.
The two city boys at the door, they are determined to rely on her Aunt Zhou, a foreigner, or a practicing family, aren't they just the heroines of the master storyteller who play the world and play the world?
A handsome young man named Wanyan turned his back to the yard, sitting at the door, holding his cheek in a daze.
The tall young man sat leaning at the door, smiling, wishing that he could learn a fairy technique that could become the fan in Aunt Zhou's hand.
Zhou Haijing bends both fingers, pointing to Gaoyou.
Gao You grinned and said: "Sister Zhou, when will I find a brother-in-law, Wan Yan and I can help set up the wine and collect the money."
Zhou Haijing said lazily: "It's easy to ask for priceless treasures, but it's rare to have a lover."
Gao You laughed and said, "Sister Zhou, what do you think of me? Why don't you just marry me? I will definitely give you up in the future."
Zhou Haijing glanced at the young man, "I think you can still get along with Wan Yan, good brother, you will suffer a little today, and he will suffer a little tomorrow, no one will suffer anyway."
She is crippled with high oil, and Aunt Zhou is really hurting her words this time.
In fact, these two teenagers are both poor boys with fathers and no mothers. It is impossible to say that it is decent, but it is crooked, in fact, there is no bad water in the stomach.
The age of the teenager is still uncertain. When I see a lady with a bulging chest and a thin waist, I can't control my eyes. I think it's normal to take a few more glances.
It's just that a teenager is a teenager after all. I really want to meet a girl I like. I guess I just hold hands during the day and can't sleep for half the night.
But if a man sees a nice-looking woman, he has to think about where the bed is.
It's just like the first encounter with a high oil, who secretly likes a childhood sweetheart, meets on the road, how dare to talk about it, just look at it and be full.
On the contrary, that Wanyan is more calm, and he is more mindful at a young age. If you were born in a wealthy portal and could read books, you might really be a promising seed for reading. It's just that the reincarnation is the most involuntary.
Zhou Haijing was absent-minded, listening to the two teenagers at the door, turning to talk about the strange and interesting things that happened recently in the capital, such as the two Jianghu sects, they had a fierce fight on the gourd street at night, and the nearby medical clinic these past two days. The business is very good. There are also two immortal masters who walked out of the deep mountains and old forests. They had a firm fight. Among them was a legendary sword fairy who was very angry. I heard that the old sword fairy stood there that night. On the street, there was a long roar from the sky, the roof shattered so many roof tiles shattered, the leaves fell to the ground, and then opened his mouth so as to spit out, a sword pill that kept spinning and not falling to the ground came out, swish, just It turned into a golden rope a few miles long, and dragged another master back to the ground. The storyteller on the Jiaobei bridge the next day said, that sword must be based on seniority. He has to be regarded as an uncle from a different line of his clan.
At that time, there were good people who smashed the scene and asked the storyteller. Why did you become a storyteller. The old man was not surprised. He sighed and looked lonely. Suddenly he was shocked and said that he was indeed a fairy. Going astray, training is abolished.
Regardless of the spectators and audience who were full of applause at the time, it is said that several ancestral secret books were sold on the same day.
Of course I want to buy high oil, but the price is not agreed, it is too expensive. The storyteller offered three taels of silver, saying that this is still a matter of high oil. Otherwise, don't talk about it. High oil and no lard to be a heartbreaker, thinking of money is crazy, three coins are pretty much the same. It's still ancestral, ancestral is only a day or two, right?
It's just that in the words of this moment, the tall young man still feels a little regretful, and feels that he might really miss a fate of the immortal family.
Zhou Haijing rolled his eyes when he heard it.
Sword fairy?
The man in the green shirt you saw earlier is the real sword fairy on the mountain.
She curled her lips, Yupujing was really scared to death.
If this is an interested flower picking thief, what should I do.
Can't beat and beat, the other party also claims to be in charge of the earthly branch for a while, and she is a big girl with yellow flowers, isn't it that every day shouldn't call the earth ineffective.
Zhou Haijing is naturally not stupid. In the previous scene of drinking water and chatting with Chen Ping An, there were many things that both sides had hidden and tucked away, which was human nature.
Chen Ping'an hoped that she would take the initiative to find him, and the two sides could openly make a deal.
The other party can't talk about being bully, or even very sincere. When doing a business, the buyer has a clear sense of belonging, but if he can bear the greed, he can avoid being asked by the seller to sit on the floor and raise the price. In the same business, Chen Ping An, the buyer, is forced to buy, how can he compare with the seller. Zhou Haijing actually had a dim sum at the time. After all, the status of the old man in the rivers and lakes is not low, especially in the battle of the battlefield. Yuhong is good at selling fame and fishing reputation, and has earned a lot of goodwill from the mountains and the mountains, especially when Yuhong is in the Dali Dynasty She found a first-class amulet, which made her feel more troublesome. If you want to take revenge, Fushutang and several martial arts must kill everyone and live by yourself at the same time.
It's just that Zhou Haijing is accustomed to going through the rivers and lakes single-handedly after all, and she really doesn't want to be extravagant, sloppy, and watch others wince. It's not her style of acting.
Two hundred and twenty-three lives, one life for one life, Zhou Haijing doesn't want one more life than Yuhong, but he can't have one less life!
In the twilight, at the corner of the alley, a romantic and suave strange man walked out.
This is Su Lang’s second visit to Zhou Haijing. He has just obtained a secret order from the Department of Criminal Justice. He will soon leave Beijing to settle in the south of Aquarius. He is responsible for secretly building a Jianghu school in the old Baishuang Dynasty. Later, if the scale of this sect meets the requirements of the "big plan" within the Department of Penalty, Su Lang will be able to retreat and be promoted to second-class worship. For Su Lang, It's not a chore, there is no place in life.
As a visiting ceremony, Su Lang brought a pot of Xianjia fermented rice on the mountain today, and a paper-wrapped crispy pork as a snack.
Gaoyou pointed his eyes, saw the uninvited guest who was out of place, and stabbed his friend with his elbow, "Is also a master?"
Compared to the man in the green shirt who wore cloth shoes a few days ago, the man in front of him was hanging a piece of green bamboo at his waist and carrying a sword. He obviously looked more like a master.
Wan Yan turned his head and looked around, and said, "Like."
Gao You immediately patted his and got up, trot to the master, and asked, "Who is this master looking for?"
In fact, the teenager guessed with his butt, and he knew that he was rushing to Aunt Zhou. Otherwise, what is the picture?
Although there are some prostitutes in the alley in front of them who do skin and flesh trades, the man in front of them is definitely not good enough.
Su Lang turned a deaf ear.
The tall young man walked sideways, sullenly said: "I can help lead the way, the master is willing to reward a few cents, that's the best."
The two teenagers once stole a set of God of Wealth costumes from the opera garden. At the end of the new year, they went to a place a little far away to find those shops to visit the door "New Year's greetings." Beating and scolding the "God of Wealth" at the New Year's Pass will give you some copper.
Su Lang never paid attention to this sneaky market boy and walked straight to the door.
Zhou Haijing stood up, shook the fan, slapped her shoulder once, came to the door, glanced at the flask in Su Lang's hand, and smiled sweetly: "Next time you'd better bring a flask of Changchun Palace wine."
Good wine makes people greedy.
Su Lang said helplessly: "Miss Zhou is embarrassed by me. The price is expensive. It's okay to say that she can afford to bite her teeth. It is this Changchun fermented wine, which has always been priceless in Beijing. The dignitaries and dignitaries have been divided up, and it is not the turn of outsiders like me.
Nowadays, on the Aquarius Mountain, whether you can drink the Changchun Palace Immortal Brew or not is a status symbol.
Changchun Palace is the local power of the Song family of Dali. Although there are no monks in the five realms for the time being, the Song family has a lot of support for Changchun Palace. In the Longxing land of the Song family, among several mausoleum guards , There is a Grand Master of Changchun Palace.
Seeing that the two teenagers were still going to be door gods, Zhou Haijing held Gaoyou's head and twisted his wrists to make the tall teenager turn around and kick on his buttocks again, "No matter how good-looking a woman is, she can't let go of fragrant farts. I'm hungry. , Just feel the chicken and eat it as candy, and it’s everywhere, and you’ll be full."
After dismissing the two teenagers, they went back to the yard and stretched out their hands to drive a bench from the house and threw them to Su Lang. When they stretched out their hands again, Su Lang threw the oil paper bag to Zhou Haijing.
Zhou Haijing drank and ate crispy meat alone, his eyes gleaming and said: "When I took the Xianjia ferry for the first time, I thought that I would also open a wine shop in the future. I had to let the entire Xianjia ferry in Aquarius, They all help me sell wine. Tsk tsk, at the end of the year, I will convert the fairy money into yellow and white things. The golden mountains and the silver mountains are really beautiful after thinking about it."
Su Lang just smiled and drank, not taking it seriously.
If Zhou Haijing really wants to make money from the gods, some are on the mountain, as long as she is willing to be sassy, ​​she will make a large sum of money every year by relying on the title of worship and guest.
After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Yu Hong is old and he is descending from the mountain, but Zhou Haijing is still on the way up the mountain. Once she succeeds in reaching the end, the scenery is endless.
Let’s talk about Tongye Island in the south. Before the mountains and rivers sink, there were more than a hundred countries in the past, but only a few martial arts fighters? It seems that Wu Tan and Huang Yiyun are also Wu Sheng.
As for Aiaizhou, where martial arts are weak, there is only one person from Lei Gongmiao Pei Axiang.
If you don't count the Divine Continent of China, Haoran's remaining eight continents are evenly distributed. It is roughly a "statutory rule" that one continent has two or three "stop martial arts, sitting in the mountains and rivers."
Zhou Haijing quipped: "Aren’t you having a good relationship with General Shi? You don’t know that when I was in the martial arts, I heard the old gang leader mention General Shi, a person as big as the sky. According to the old gang leader, put it on the wine table. A fart, it's almost like thunder."
Su Lang smiled and said, "Is there anything else?"
Knowing that Zhou Haijing was talking about that General Longshuo, a fourth-rank miscellaneous general of the Dalibian Army, for the vassal states of Aquarius in the early years, he was indeed an overlord of heaven.
After leaving his hometown in the early years, Zhou Haijing kept his name incognito, wandering through the rivers and lakes, and once worked in a water transportation gang that relied on the five realms of martial arts to obtain a position with real power.
It’s more vigorous than Yamazawa Yeosu to make money. For example, go to the ruins of the ancient battlefield that is quite brutal, while tempering the martial arts, while digging three feet, picking up the ruined armor and a bundle of arrows, and then reselling them at a high price. The monks of the Lower Five Realms who ate food under the guise of slaying demons and eliminating demons, or stealing the copper money from the common people’s house, or deliberately taking the bronze mirror to help the wealthy and wealthy people exorcise evil, or pretending to be a teacher. The female sword immortal of the fairy mansion, spitting wine, swiping her finger, secretly using martial arts, tossed up a scene of the immortal family entwined with light, and helped to clean up those ghost houses that could not be sold at a low price. In fact, she relied on it. Real hard work, killing those ghosts and spirits, earning real hard money.
The past is unbearable to look back, and it is bitter tears to talk too much.
Drink alcohol.
Zhou Haijing seemed to think of a past event, and said, "Da Li iron riding a knife on the battlefield is really ruthless."
She is now half a hundred years old, but she is less than twenty years old. She has left her hometown, wandering around, and began to wander alone on the rivers and lakes. She has traveled north and south for many years. She has also seen many strong and powerful frontiers and arrogant soldiers from all over the world. The horse is strong, brave and good at fighting, and kills the people of the rivers and lakes. It is called a force like a bamboo, cutting melons and vegetables. As a result, when he encountered the Dali Frontier Army who was headed south of the horseshoe, it was just as vulnerable as a piece of paper.
Once Zhou Haijing was full of food and supported it, and wanted to see the power of the Dali cavalry with his own eyes. I saw it for real. It really looked like a knife cutting tofu, just like a young and strong man bullying a child wearing open crotch pants.
But it was precisely that time that Zhou Haijing was found by the monks who accompanied the army of Dali Iron Cavalry, but the two sides did not do anything. However, she was also targeted by Niangan Lang of the Criminal Department, and was recorded by the Criminal Department of Dali, and her name was recorded in the book. Fortunately, Zhou Haijing was prepared long ago and did not show any more horses.
Su Lang didn't intend to stay here for long. Before leaving, he gathered together and said, "Before leaving, I have to remind Miss Zhou to pay attention to Chen Ping An."
Zhou Haijing smiled casually: "Is he a decent hypocrite? Like cheating money and cheating sex?"
Su Lang shook his head, "On the contrary, Chen Ping'an is very old-fashioned in doing things, but to be honest, don't be angry with Miss Zhou, you may not be the opponent of this person if you want to say that you are trying to do things. He is used to doing things afterwards. , To ask about Zhengyang Mountain, it was simply a ruin, and a sect was demolished. In my opinion, Zhengyang Mountain was destroyed by Chen Ping’an. It was not a ancestor hall visible to the naked eye at all, but various ancestors. Brother Feng’s complicated human mind."
Su Lang didn't have a good opinion of Chen Ping'an, but the Qingzhu Sword Immortal was so arrogant that he didn't allow him to open his eyes and talk nonsense.
Zhou Haijing nodded and said, "There is reason and reason."
Su Lang also didn't know if she really listened to it, so he said nothing, got up and left.
Zhou Haijing stood up, dropped the oil paper, shook the flask in his hand, and smiled: "I wish Su Jianxian all the best on this trip."
After Su Lang left.
Zhou Haijing began to shake the fan again, and her thoughts shook with the wind. While sighing, she reminded herself not to sigh. It is easy to run away from her wealth. Just thinking about her hard work and poor family background, the woman couldn't help but sigh.
Gao You suddenly yelled outside, "Auntie Zhou, Mr. Chen is here again, and I have a friend by my side today!"
Zhou Haijing followed Ge Ling to the Jingshi Daozhengya office last time. By the way, I saw the prince Song Xu. It’s a pity that he didn’t look like a slumber who would rob the people’s daughters and Jinwu Cangjiao, since Song Xu. He was a sword repairman, so the second prince Dali would have no life to sit on a dragon chair and wear a dragon robe, and even the chance to entrust the king to the feudal clan.
Zhou Haijing immediately shouted: "Let Mr. Chen wait a moment."
The old lady has to quickly touch up her makeup.
Of course it wasn't that Chen Ping'an had any wrong thoughts.
Zhou Haijing stood at the door of the house, looking at Chen Ping'an at the courtyard door, and joked: "My Sect Master Chen, can you please stop pestering me as a married woman? It doesn't sound good to spread it out. I don't care, I'm afraid. It damages the reputation of Sect Master Chen's innocence."
Chen Ping'an walked into the yard and said, "Miss Zhou said and laughed."
Zhou Haijing caught a glimpse of the entourage in the yellow hat and blue shoes, and asked, "What is this young man?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Just call him Xiaomo."
Zhou Haijing glanced at Xiao Mo from head to toe, then smiled and asked, "How small?"
Xiao Mo smiled and said, "The knowledge here is hidden and not revealed, and it is not enough for outsiders."
Zhou Haijing choked for a while.
Yo, it's still slick?
If you are lying in the rivers and lakes outside the capital, you dare to molest the old lady like this, and slap you in circles.
Xiao Mo noticed the "content" of the woman's heartstrings and smiled.
After entering the main room, the two sides sat opposite each other as they did last time.
Xiao Mo said with his heartfelt words before, Chen Ping'an nodded, and Xiao Mo turned and left the yard.
In the alley not far away, there is a sneaky old man, Jian Xiu, who is more than two hundred years old, and is watching the sea. The form and are rotten, and the Yang life is running out.
No matter what happened anyway, Xiao Mo went to chat with this old man who had followed several streets.
Zhou Haijing took the initiative to take out a pot of wine, poured two bowls of wine, and asked curiously: "Sect Master Chen is really from a poor background like me, as rumored to the outside world? Have you been a kiln worker in your hometown for several years?"
She was really ignorant and ignorant before. It was because she was reluctant to spend money to look in the mirror. Zhou Haijing mistakenly thought that this young lord who was born in Aquarius Island was a son of a fairy family on the mountain, or she was born in a wealthy family.
That's why she was particularly unpleasant. Just relying on Zu Yin, holding a golden rice bowl, I don't know the suffering of the people, and Zhou Haijing pretends to be an approachable gentleman with me.
Just say that during that battle, why did a young sword immortal fail to accomplish anything? Look at that Fengxue Temple Great Sword Immortal Wei Jin? You Chen Ping An is not greedy for life and fear of death. What is it?
Only after inquiring again did she realize that this was not the case at all.
Zhou Haijing was born as a fisherman, and the other party was a kiln worker in an alley. One depends on the water to draft the water and the other depends on the mountain to eat the mountain, is that the same origin?
I had known this a long time ago. Zhou Haijing probably would have missed a few yin and yang words when we met last time.
In addition, Pei Qian, who has the nickname "Zheng Saqian", is said to be a direct disciple of this young sword immortal.
This made Zhou Haijing's impression of Chen Ping'an a little better, and he had to take a high look.
Although the master didn't show up and never played a sword, he had taught such a good apprentice.
The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. It means that Yuhong and a large group of disciples and grandchildren.
There are very few exceptions, what kind of master and what kind of apprentice teaches up and down the mountain.
So this mountain lord of Laupaoshan, who has been incognito for so many years, that he missed the tragic battle that fought all the way from the old dragon city to the capital of Dali, most of it was a little bit distressed?
A woman's heart has a needle on the bottom of the sea, nine bends and eighteen bends, but so.
Chen Pingan just nodded.
Zhou Haijing squinted his eyes, raised his wine bowl and took a sip, "Really there is the skill of cutting wood and burning charcoal? Do you know how to pick wood and seal the kiln? It takes five or six days to stay on the mountain. Can you survive the pain? "
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "They are all fairly familiar."
Zhou Haijing shook her head and said, "I don't believe it."
Chen Ping'an didn't say anything, believe it or not, don't care about me. I didn't drink your wine either.
Anyway, the earlier deal will not be possible, and in the future, the two sides will keep the water in the water.
Chen Ping'an is about to stand up and say goodbye, and then explain clearly the reason for today's visit, anyway, just a few words.
Zhou Haijing smiled and said: "What's the rush, the widow's door has been knocked twice, besides, it's not a lone man and a widow, and I haven't finished a bowl of wine on the table. Why, I was right. Can you drink white water, but can't drink bad wine?"
Chen Ping'an hesitated.
Zhou Haijing smiled and said, "Sect Master Chen will leave after drinking a bowl of wine at any rate. Don't worry, there is no poison or sweat medicine inside. The aphrodisiac is even more ridiculous. It's very expensive. How can I be willing."
Chen Pingan raised the wine bowl towards Zhou Haijing, she also lifted the bowl, and each took a drink.
Zhou Haijing squinted and said with a smile: "Being a kiln worker, if I remember correctly, it is a first-class official kiln work of the Dayi Dynasty. Do you still need to burn charcoal to make money?"
Chen Ping’an said slowly:
I’m just an apprentice, no more than a formal kiln worker. In fact, if I don’t have much money, I have to find some extra livelihood to supplement my family. If it’s an extremely cold winter, I can make a hundred kilos of white charcoal on the mountain. One or two five dollars. Burning black charcoal saves effort, and the market price is cheaper. It's just that we sell charcoal, and the rich people in the small town collect charcoal and get one in the middle. I heard that the price difference is not small."
When he enters the mountains to chop wood and burn charcoal, Chen Pingan would bring a jar of pickles and carry a large bag of rice. Next to the charcoal kiln, he would set up a shelter from the wind and rain, set up a stove to make a fire, and occasionally bake potatoes and simmer yam or something. Moreover, Chen Pingan learned a lot of crafts from Liu Xianyang. Every time he entered the mountain, he carried a lot of guys, fished in a cage and arranged traps, but if he followed Old Man Yao into the mountains to search for soil, Chen Pingan would never dare to do so. "Fancy.
Zhou Haijing stepped on the bench with one foot, and said in amazement: "In the past, in order to gain a long experience and see how the emperor lived, I used to sneak into a small palace in the first month of the first month, but I really saw it. Outside of a palace, these great worlds saw two lifelike door gods in colorful clothes, almost the same height as people, wearing silk satin, colored armor, and real swords and guns. They made angry looks and scared me at first. It was a big jump, but when I leaned forward to touch it, Sect Master Chen, what do you think it was made of?"
Without guessing, Chen Ping’an said directly:
There are several small countries in the middle of Aquarius Island. There is a custom of erecting charcoal generals as door gods in the imperial palace. Every year, they are invited out from the imperial treasury, and they will be brought back on February 2 of the following year. The makeup is as new, without the slightest loss. Please follow the rule at the end of the year. In the words of the rivers and lakes, charcoal is more expensive than living people. It is said that some "hundred-year-old" charcoal generals are estimated to be contaminated with dragon energy and can survive. During that'duty' period, I could cruise in the imperial city every night, and it was better than the night travel in the City God Temple, but I was not as knowledgeable as Ms. Zhou, but I heard that I hadn't seen these with my own eyes, so I was very curious."
Zhou Haijing didn't doubt it anymore, so he asked straightforwardly: "You still have to ask the bottom of it this time when you come to the door. You have to ask if I have a hatred of Yu Hong to be satisfied?"
Chen Ping'an waved his hand and smiled: "I changed my mind, just because I am about to leave the capital, so I am here today to remind Miss Zhou that I will seek revenge with Yuhong in the future, and accidentally caused an endless misunderstanding. 'Furthermore, remember not to bother the two seniors in the Fushutang in Yuhong, one is called Zhu Fengxian and the other is called Yu Cangmang. Now the two seniors are both elders of the Fushutang. They have just joined the gang not long ago, but in fact they are just gangsters. After eating, I hope that no matter what happens in the future, I hope that Miss Zhou will open up to them so that they can withdraw."
Zhou Haijing sneered and said: "Some people are in disputes with swords and swords, and they have no eyes. Whoever says a word may be killed on the spot. Sect Master Chen is not the kind of viciousness that does not know the martial arts fight, is it a bit embarrassing for me?"
Chen Ping’an nodded and said:
If the two seniors are among them, Miss Zhou can speak to them in advance and say that I am Miss Zhou’s friend. If the two seniors insist on not retreating then, they must blend in with the grievances of others. , Then it can only be his destiny."
Zhou Haijing hesitated, "Yes. But just believing that Lord Chen Shan owes me a little favor?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Yes."
Zhou Haijing said suddenly: "In fact, Sect Master Chen doesn't look like a sword fairy, but more like a scholar."
The man who lived as a schoolmaster in a foreign country once said that there are sages, and the original intention of studying is Yuanyuan.
I once said to her that the ants dare not cross if the young children draw the road with charcoal.
Zhou Haijing used to sleep around an ancient site. In front of a hall, there was a bronze statue of an immortal holding something empty-handed. The laurel tree was ruined, the moss was all over the ground, the palace was barren, and the weeds were overgrown. Almost every time she encounters a man who prides himself on being an autumn wind guest, patrolling the night on horseback, joking, saying that she worked hard to refine her alchemy and seek immortality and dreamed of immortality. Zhou Haijing walked all the way, and the figure disappeared at dawn. It was a strange dream.
Before leaving home, she asked the schoolmaster to help her dream interpretation. He said it was a kind of fate.
Zhou Haijing raised her head and drank the wine in the bowl and put down the empty bowl. She stared at the white bowl and bowed her head and said, "Sect Master Chen is a cultivator. I must know that there is a saying on the mountain that we are reborn as human beings. It is not easy."
Chen Pingan nodded, "It's not easy."
Zhou Haijing said solemnly: "The place where I was born and raised, must be repaid!"
Chen Ping'an answered, "If you can't avenge your gratitude, you must avenge it."
Zhou Haijing raised her head, revealing an expression of surprise that could not be concealed.
"Life is alive, there are people who are wronged, and there are debts to repay. The children of the arena, there are gratitude for gratitude, and revenge for revenge."
Chen Ping'an said indifferently, "Otherwise, what do we work hard to do in martial arts."
Zhou Haijing hesitated for a moment, and took the initiative to pass the wine bowl, about to want to touch a bowl and take a drink.
In fact, Chen Pingan was more hesitant, and he lifted his wine bowl and gently touched him.
Snakes belong to the river, and the drunkard also walks in the water.
Zhou Haijing drank it in one sip, wiped the corners of his mouth, and wondered: "Isn't Sect Master Chen a sword immortal? Where do you start with the hard work of martial arts?"
Knowing that Chen Ping'an is a great master of martial arts that is destined not to be low, but I always feel that compared to the other's sword immortal status, martial arts is a ramification.
Chen Ping'an shook his head and smiled: "Learning boxing used to help me renew my life. How dare you not worry about it. Relatively speaking, practicing swordsmanship, especially becoming a swordsman, is a very late thing."
Zhou Haijing asked, "Are you a martial artist of the end?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Otherwise, why should I be Pei Qian's master?"
Zhou Haijing asked tentatively: "Sect Master Chen, are you looking at me?"
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Miss Zhou, don't make this kind of joke."
Zhou Haijing smiled and said, "Then what are you doing with me?"
If Chen Pingan is a mountain-top state, Zhou Haijing would still be half-believing, can he say the end? !
Then why don't you go to discuss with Song Changjing?
Xiao Mo appeared at the entrance of the courtyard, but there was an old man beside him.
Gaoyou and Wanyan, who stayed in the alley and didn't leave, were a little surprised, because the old man, who was familiar, was the storyteller who spit under the overpass and sold a few cheats by the way.
Xiao Mo explained to Chen Ping'an with his own voice that this old sword repairman in the sea-viewing realm, who claimed to be proficient in physiognomy, caught the young man’s life style at a glance, and observed the young man’s temperament for a period of time, and felt that he could inherit part of it. The mantle of Taoism is just a matter of sword making.
The old man saw the man in the green shirt in the courtyard and immediately converged his mind, bowed his head and clasped his fists, and said with his heart: "The big hidden in the morning, the small hidden in the wild, the old can only play in the market, not as good as Chen Jianxian."
Chen Ping'an clasped his fists in return, and laughed with his heartfelt voice: "It is gratifying and congratulating for the Taoist friends to accept disciples."
Zhou Haijing leaned against the courtyard gate and asked, "Chen Pingan, are you really a stop?"
Chen Pingan treated people with sincerity and replied: "It's true."
Zhou Haijing's eyes were strange, "What's the scene on that mountain?"
Chen Pingan said: "It's not high enough."
Zhou Haijing looked at the eyes and expression of the man in the green shirt.
Damn, how come this guy looks so handsome.
It seems that my old lady is drinking too much.
Could it be this guy who poured ecstasy soup into his drink?
Zhou Haijing smiled to herself.
Do not delay other people's apprenticeship and apprenticeship.
It was mainly Zhou Haijing's inexplicable smile, looking at people.
Chen Ping An and Xiao Mo returned to Renyun Yiyun Building.
Xianwei was asleep in the side room.
In the alley outside the door of Zhou Haijing's house, the old man picked out the reason and told Wan Yan to follow his own practice.
The delicate young man glanced at Gao You, hesitated for a moment, and nodded, only to say to Gao You that he would definitely come back.
The old man told Wanyan not to bring anything, so he left the alley together.
Gao You actually hoped that Wanyan would leave like this, and also thought that Wanyan could not leave, stay company, and share weal and woe, but his good friends eventually left, and it seems that it is not bad. In short, the heart of a tall young man , Empty.
Zhou Haijing looked at the boy with a complicated mood, squatting at the door, holding his head.
She sighed, gave Gao You an address somewhere in the capital, waved her hand and said, "You follow the address to find someone, his name is Su Lang, the guy who brought the wine in front, so I told you to find him. , Let him teach you some martial arts. As for how much you can learn, it depends on your own ability."
Gao You suddenly turned his head, choked up and said, "Thank you Aunt Zhou."
Zhou Haijing smiled and said, "Little bastard, call sister Zhou!"
Gaoyou grinned, and ran away. He planned to go home to pack up the package first, but ran to the corner, turned his head and shouted, "Auntie Zhou, remember to tell her for me tomorrow, I will go to the rivers and lakes. Up."
Zhou Haijing didn't say anything.
What's so good about the arena.
It’s just that for a teenager, it’s better to walk through the rivers and lakes, no matter whether it is good or bad in the end, whether it is returning to the hometown in good clothes, or desperate, it is better than watching the rivers and lakes for a lifetime.
At dawn, Ning Yao's retreat ended, and inside the inn room, he stepped to the Renyun Yiyun Building on the side of Chen Pingan.
Xianwei was squatting at the door of the wing with Xiao Mo, eating breakfast together.
Xianwei saw the woman carrying the sword box, shocked as a heavenly man, and silently extended a thumb to the Master Cao.
Chen Pingan didn't have any packages that needed to be prepared. He just asked Xianwei to hurry up after he finished eating, and was about to leave Dayi Capital.
Xianwei finished eating two bites, clapped his hands, and was about to greet Xiao Mo. Don't let Master Cao Xian wait for a long time, only to find that Xiao Mo had stood up and stood aside.
Take it, this dogleg.
A group of people went to the inn to check out.
The old shopkeeper smiled and joked: "Chen Shaoxia is going back to the house? Didn't get a fame, and will not stay for a few more days? Not to mention that he is bigger than the old master of the fish, so he can't lose to Zhou Haijing. Jianghu girl, right?"
Chen Ping'an leaned against the counter and said with a smile, "I went back, the capital is expensive, I want to stay a few more days, but I don't agree with the money in my pocket."
"Next time you come to Beijing, if you are still willing to come to a small store to settle down, I will give you a 10% discount."
"If the shopkeeper doesn't fold in half, even if I come to the capital next time, I won't come to your side."
"Have you bargained like this? It's a pity that you don't do business, Master Chen."
The treasured girl of Liu Lao's shopkeeper, named Lu Chai, with a small print of Tammy, got up early. She was already busy with a rag and a bucket now, but she was still a little sleepy at the moment.
Although the girl is a little confused about looking forward to the world and thinking about being a heroine, in fact, she usually helps in the shop and does trivial things so that she can earn some money from her father. It's easy to spend money and it's hard to make money, blame yourself~EbookFREE.me~ too fast.
Chen Pingan will remind Zeng Ye that he can travel to Dali Capital in the future. If it is predestined, we will meet each other.
The girl saw Ning Yao and shouted, "Master Ning!"
Ning Yao shook his head and said, "I am not your master."
The girl grinned and shouted casually. Master Ning, you don't need to be so serious and asked, "I'm leaving? When will you come?"
Ning Yao smiled and said, "It's hard to tell."
The girl screamed, still a little lost. But it's okay, the children of the rivers and lakes, you can afford to put it down, there will be a period of time after the green mountains and green waters.
The old shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the girl didn't make a fuss about running away from home.
The capital was set up in the capital to supervise the yamen, which was under the control of the Ministry of Industry, the water department healer, and the Du Shui Qing clerk. They were all high-ranking officials in charge. Dealing with sluices and dams and riverbed dredging is considered to be an official meal, not a big profit, but at any rate, it can protect the harvest from droughts and floods, plus the ability to plant elm and willow and maintain it, and there is some extra income. The second son opened a satin shop in the north of the capital, and he was also regarded as a family and established a business. So the old shopkeeper now only has the least worry-free baby girl in front of him. The reason for the worry is of course because it hurts the most.
The group boarded a southbound ferry and left Beijing to return home.
Now Niujiaodu, with the continuous withdrawal of the Dali garrison, there are more and more frequent ferry boats.
Thanks to the existence of Piyun Mountain and the confluence of the three rivers, Niujiaodu has become one of the important hub ferry crossings between the north and south routes of Dayi.
Chen Pingan, Ning Yao. Xiaomo, Xianwei.
There were only two people when they came, and two more when they went.
A green shirt.
Ning Yao was wearing a golden robe and carrying a sword box. She didn't bother to use any tricks.
Xiao Mo is always dressed in a shabby yellow hat and blue shoes. After going to the Jingshi Dao Zhengya Office once, Xianwei has become more courageous, and he is ready to make himself a peach wood sword that is standard for the Daoist of the Tianshi Mansion. Up.
One person and one room.
This is the first time Xianwei has taken the Xianjia ferry with the white cloud bird, and he only feels that he has finally made a fortune.
Ning Yao is reading in the house.
Chen Pingan took Xiao Mo and Xianwei to the bow to enjoy the scenery.
At this moment, I listened to a large group of young monks who got together nearby, chatting over there, without any heartfelt words, speaking without restraint, as if they came from several different mountain sects, they had just met at the ferry, and after boarding the ship, Just make an appointment together, those female training fighters of Yingyingyanyan, but they are out of the same school, go down the mountain to travel, this is how the incense love comes.
Because there are so many fairies, the male qi practitioners began to show off their magical powers. Some showed their literary talents, bowed their heads and muttered, talking about the grief of subjugation, the pain of breaking the family, and the sorrow of life experience. Time is easy to pass away, life is hard for a long time, I shed tears.
There are people who accidentally reveal their wealth, but in fact, this is more immediate than trembling with talent.
In the young immortal genealogist, no matter how rich they are, they are divided into three, six or nine classes.
Those who own a private ferry are really rich. Generally speaking, only the children of Taoist couples in Daxian Mansion have this kind of treatment.
Then there is the genus of Fulufeizhou who eats money. After that, when he is away from home, the immortal master can ride immortal birds and different animals.
In the end, of course, it is to travel through the mountains and rivers with two legs. If you are in a hurry, you can at most use some magical runes and armored horse runes with ordinary materials and relatively low rank.
Chen Pingan thought of Fan Er from Old Longcheng, who had an Osmanthus Island under his name.
As for Liu Youzhou of Ai Aizhou, forget it, it can't be compared.
Xianwei's ears are listening, it's all experience and world.
Somehow I talked about Piyun Mountain and Yeyou Banquet.
Xiao Mo knew it in his heart.
Xianwei, a half-hearted gas trainer, couldn't do it accurately with the rumored rumors of the arena, but adding these monks from the genealogy on the mountain, it would be the same.
Besides, Xianwei said the truth, which is quite reasonable.
People in the rivers and lakes only have the wrong name instead of the wrong nickname.
Wei Yeyou.
Xian Wei felt that this "dao name" seemed quite domineering after hearing too much.
One Continent Night Tour, who is it?
Xiao Mo hesitated for a moment, and asked, "My son, that Wei Shanjun?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I only talk about appearance, grace, elegance, ancient style, and forget the vulgar. If you say that you live in the world, you are sentimental and righteous, I really can't pick out any shortcomings anyway.
It was only the first time that the two sides met. When Wei Bo was still the landlord of Qidunshan, it was more funny, and it was different from the image of Wei Shanjun in the Piyun Mountain today.
Xiao Mo nodded, understanding.
There should be something in your own son's words. Is it an exception to remind yourself that gifts should not be taken lightly?
It seems that Wei Shanjun's nickname is definitely not a mere name.
Where did Chen Ping'an think of what Xiao Mo was thinking, or else he would definitely scream for Wei Shanjun.
For these years, Wei Bo has not been easy.
The reputation of the Piyun Mountain Night Tour Banquet has been spread to the Central Earth Shenzhou and Beiju Luzhou.
Home over there.
A small town in Huaihuang County, there are many places of interest and historical sites. Nowadays, there are more immortal visitors like crucian carp who cross the river.
For example, the Wenwu Temple built on the tombs of gods and Laozishan is just like the capital city in the city temple of a country. In fact, unlike the city temple, there is no level of distinction between the wenwu temples of all countries in Jiuzhou. The civil servants and military commanders of the country, but the Wenwu Temple built by Dali in these two places, occupying a large area,
The Suolongjing site is definitely going to be seen. The peach blossoms on both sides of Taoye Alley are very strange. The flowers bloom and fall are different from other places. In recent years, there are often foreign tourists who owe hands to steal the peach branches, and then they will be escorted to the county office immediately, and they have to pay a large sum of money to the gods. If you don't have money, you will have to eat a prison meal if you don't have enough security.
In addition, there are Cao’s ancestral residence in Niping Lane, Yuan’s ancestral residence in Erlang Lane, peach blossom cakes at the New Year’s shop in Qilong Lane, and the wine shop at Huang Si Niang’s house. Although they sell ordinary drinks, women are already old The old look was decayed, and he was replaced by his son and daughter-in-law to inherit the family business. It is said that the saint Ruan Qiong is a frequent visitor to this restaurant. Longquan Jianzong's friend Liu Xianyang, who is also a sword fairy, and the two of them are here to get drunk together, so the outsiders have traveled here so far, can't they sit down and feel immortal?
It's a pity that the Lost Mountain, which is famous for moving a continent, is shaped like a closed mountain, and it doesn't entertain guests, so you have to stop outside the mountain.
Then there are the small and large porcelain shops in the small town. The selling price is much lower than that of Xianjia Ferry in other places. Although you don't need fairy money, who doesn't like to buy a bargain.
What's more, I have come to the boundary of Longzhou. If I don't buy a piece of porcelain that is famous for a continent, I will take it back. It's like a trip in vain.
In Huaihuang County, many of the dragon kiln openings in the past were all official kilns. Some of the kiln openings were supervised and inspected for imperial kilns. Naturally, they were the highest-ranking official kilns. Now, the level is strict and the etiquette system is clear, otherwise it will not break so many defective porcelains, and eventually pile up an old porcelain mountain.
Time has changed, and now some of the kilns have lost their official kiln status and have to be converted into second-class folk kilns that are no longer supervised and purchased by the government.
Several of the kiln mouths were secretly acquired by Dong Shuijing. He paid a lot of money to hire many dragon kiln masters who had already stopped working, and asked them to come out of the mountain again. The standard is still very different from the porcelain without them. Not to mention these masters, who are all idle masters. Coupled with the new owner’s good money, the salary is very impressive in a year, let alone The apprentices they brought out are not bad, they are solid craftsmanship produced year after year. Therefore, the various Longzhou porcelains produced by these folk kilns are still no different from the "officially supervised and folk-fired" in the early official kilns. Porcelain wares were sold in endlessly, so they were sold to the bottom of the continent and became the first-class study offerings for scholars from all over the world. However, Dong Shuijing still likes to hide behind the scenes.
Chen Pingan lay on the railing, pointed to the distance, and introduced: "You have reached the border between Longzhou and Hongzhou, and you can dock at Niujiaodu for at least one incense stick."
Xianwei raised his eyes and looked into the distance. He was too far away and could not see any flower heads. He just asked, "Master Cao, just now I heard those young gods say that the Niujiao Ferry is not a normal source of wealth, except for the Dayi military ferry. Every ferry on the mountain has to pay a large amount of berthing fees. Doesn’t it mean lying down and collecting money every day? There is such a good thing in the world? It’s a big ferry, it is Mr. Wei Dashan and the surname Chen. Owned by the Sword Fairy, good fellow,"
Chen Ping’an explained with a smile:
Each Xianjia ferry boat will consume a lot of local landscape spirit. If you don’t spend money on the gods, you will soon be fishing, and your spirit will be exhausted. If you really do this, look at those in the dragon. Will the genealogy masters and the gods of various landscapes in the state and land boundary rebel? So you can't just look at making money and not looking at people spending money."
Xianwei sneered and said, "Master Cao, these words are boring. It's obviously a way of making money from the day Jindoujin, so you should be the half master of the ferry. Isn't it right?"
Someone is speechless.
Xianwei asked again: "This ferry will stay at Niujiaodu for two hours. Shall we disembark and visit the mountains and rivers together? I heard that the porcelain thief in Huaihuang County is very expensive. I don’t have to worry about selling it at all. As long as you buy it, you will earn a steady profit. Don’t lose, I have to buy a few!"
I still have a gold ingot on my body. I just don't know if two hours are enough for me to go back and forth from the ferry to the town. I heard that the rules are heavy there, and the fairy master can't travel far away from the wind, so he can only hike.
Chen Ping'an said: "Our destination this time is Niujiaodu."
Xian Wei turned his head and said in doubt: "Let's disembark right there? Master Cao, your school mountain is located in Longzhou? Then, aren't we neighbors with Wei Dashan?"
No wonder they used to set up a stall at Jin Sudu to make money, but they were all poor.
If you want to say that you are the pauper under the mountain, is it possible that Master Cao, or Chen Shanzhu, is the pauper on the mountain?
Xian Wei asked cautiously: "You are called the Lord Chen Shan, and the surname Chen Jianxian, who has an eyebrow with Wei Shanjun, also has the surname Chen, do you recognize it?"
Chen Pingan suppressed a smile and nodded, "Of course I do."
Xianwei breathed a sigh of relief, "There is such a relationship, then you definitely don't have to go to the night banquet, right?"
Chen Ping An thought for a while, "That seems to be right."
After being said by Xian Wei, Chen Ping'an discovered that he had indeed never participated in Wei Bo's night banquet.
It's weird, this Immortal Wei is talking nonsense around, as if he can always tell a certain truth in the end?
It is really not easy to achieve what Zheng Juzhong said "incorrectly".
The boundaries of Huaihuang County, Dayi Court and Piyun Mountain each have a mountain and water restriction. If monks are standing on the ground, it will be a scene of clouds and fog all the year round. It is a bit similar to the sea of ​​clouds in the old dragon city in the early years, making a Yuan Ying Dixian. It is difficult to truly observe the scenery of the mountains and rivers, unless you disembark and land, you still need to hang the sword talisman to protect the wind, overlook the mountains, and look a little more.
Zushan Luoposhan, Zushitang is on Jise Peak.
The remaining three vassal hills, Baolu Mountain, were leased to the Longquan Sword Sect for 300 years. However, Liu Xianyang, who was newly appointed as the lord of the Longquan Sword Sect not long ago, made a weird deal with Luopo Mountain, allowing Luopo Mountain to spend money. The three hills were rented back for almost two hundred and seventy years, and Liu Xianyang was given twenty-seven Gu Yu money.
The back of the pinfish was leased to Zhuchai Island.
It has a Xianjia Ferry and Niujiao Mountain in Baoguzhai.
Chen Ping'an bought Zhenzhu Mountain with only one gold, fine copper, because the mountain on the easternmost side was too small and too close to the town, so construction was never started.
In addition, there are Huimeng Mountain, Huanghu Mountain, Cinnabar Mountain, Weixia Peak, and the worship platform on the westernmost side.
Therefore, Luopo Mountain has already possessed eleven vassal hills.
Xiao Mo helped his hat and squinted.
A lot of doorways can be seen at once.
The first is the Dragon Cliff of Longji Mountain, the second is the Piyun Mountain where Wei Shanjun is located, and then the mysterious layout of those dragon kiln mouths, as well as the setting of Fulu Street and Taoye Alley.
Obviously it is the masterpiece of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou.
And that seemingly inconspicuous stone arch bridge!
If you bump into this place without knowing it, you must be careful.
A small town and the mountains to the west, the intricate and complex veins, the energetic bullfighting kendo air luck, the prosperous literary and martial luck, the abundant landscape aura, and the subtle but quintessential aftermath of the divine Dao, layered on top of each other. Stacked, criss-crossed, extremely chaotic.
It was just a landscape, and it would give Xiao Mo the illusion of confronting a certain fourteenth-level sword repairman.
And it's like being face to face close at hand!
It's just that for some reason, there is a huge blank space in the mountains.
It's like several hills have been relocated.
Xiao Mo closed his gaze, and said with emotion in his heart: "The son is practicing here, and he can't make a single step wrong."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Thinking is complicated. It is a mess that no one except the Patriarch of the Three Religions can solve. Simple thinking is just that the mountains and the water flow, and everything stops and goes."
Xiao Mo said sincerely: "The son's heart is unparalleled in the world."
Chen Ping'an was so angry that he patted Xiao Mo's hat on his head, "It's almost done. When you arrive at Luopo Mountain, collect your supernatural powers without a teacher, and remember that the mountains in my family are the least provocative of you.
Xiao Mo smiled and helped his hat, "Remember."
Niujiaodu.
In a relatively secluded place, there is a white jade railing built on the edge of the cliff. There is a little girl in black, carrying a golden pole on her shoulder, holding a trekking pole, and slung a small cotton bag.
The little girl widened her eyes and looked into the white clouds in the distance.
She didn't know how many times she asked the same question, "Jingqing, why hasn't the Good Man Mountain Lord come yet?"
On the side, Chen Lingjun was sitting on the railing with Bai Xuan, playing boxing, with a folding fan in hand, and whoever lost was beaten.
These two uncles, one does not need to practice, the other does not need to practice swords, usually panic at leisure, of course, they are happy to come here with the millet grains.
The big white goose had already hurried to Tongyezhou in advance, and took the wind and kite ferry that was located in Poshan Mountain, followed by Cao Qingqing, Zhongfuzi, Cui Wei, and Sui's right.
As for Pei Qian, I don't know why he went to Ouhuafudi.
Chen Lingjun said casually: "What's the hurry? According to the time when the ferry boat docked in the past, there are almost two quarters of an hour left. Besides, for these mountain ferry boats, the wind direction is erratic, and the difference of half an hour is common."
Millet scratched his face and nodded.
Chen Lingjun glanced at the millet grains, craned her neck and widened her eyes, eagerly, she stared at a place, how long has it been?
Earlier, I received a letter from the master of Feijian from the capital. I learned that I would take a certain ferry back to Luopo Mountain today. Therefore, Xiao Mi Li went out early this morning. As soon as the morning broke, the patrol had already been completed. , And then waited at the door of Chen Lingjun, without knocking, just as the door god.
As a result, after arriving at the Niujiaoshan Ferry, the three of them still waited here for a full hour, which is not good, brother Bai Xuan's forehead has already been wrapped, wait any longer, haha, it is estimated that they will have to grow horns.
Chen Lingjun jumped up, pinned the folding fan close to his waist, and began to jump on the railing, his sleeves crackled, his mouth chattering in a hurry, like a law, he went crazy, and then he fell into dantian. Collect work.
Bai Xuan rolled his eyes.
From the sleeve, I took out a small and exquisite purple sand teapot, and sipped the tea. It was the wolfberry tea.
Before Nuan Shu returned to the mountain, he saw Bai Xuan who was keeping a stall inside the pavilion, and he told him about teapots and tea-drinking.
Bai Xuan knew that Uncle Bai had been cheated by Uncle Chen.
Millet waited for a while, but still couldn't see the shadow of the ferry, and said softly: "Jing Qing Jingqing, your spells don't seem to be very bright."
Liu Chongrun walked around Baozhai today, and came to the ferry to relax. By chance, he saw a group of three people with millet grains.
The dress of the little black girl was so... eye-catching.
Seeing Liu Chongrun's figure, Xiao Mi Li immediately rushed over, stood still, straightened his waist and raised his head, and said three titles in one breath, "I have seen Island Master Liu, Guan Shi, Sister Liu!"
Liu Daozhu is a monk, Liu Guanshi is the love of the two families, and Liu sister is a personal friendship.
Chen Lingjun and Bai Xuanyao held fists away, even if they had said hello.
Anyway, Liu Daozhu is recognized as half of his own family, and he is polite and hypocritical.
Liu Chongrun nodded to the two of them, then smiled and stretched out his hands towards the head of the millet grain.
Xiao Mi Li hurriedly shrank his neck and lowered his head, and said in a panic: "I can't touch it, I'm already so much shorter than Pei Qian."
Liu Chongrun retracted his hand and asked with a smile, "Waiting for someone?"
Xiao Mi Li looked around, lowered his voice and whispered quietly: "Waiting for the good man mountain owner and his wife."
And the good guy Shanzhu said in the letter that he took two people home this time, but the letter did not say who they were.
Of course, the millet grains have to come over, so as to confirm whether there is a little girl with short winter melon in the first time.
Liu Chongrun nodded, "Don't delay you and others, I have to go back to the fish first."
Xiao Mi Li said: "Liu Island Master, I am free to look back, I will go to your mountain to be a guest."
Liu Chongrun was a little strange, why he suddenly got bolder. For many years, this cute little water monster with the status of right guardian of Luoposhan has stayed on the side of Luoposhan, at most at the gate of the mountain, and will never go out.
It's actually quite an exception to come to Niujiaoshan like this.
But Liu Chongrun still agreed with a smile.
She left the ferry in Yufeng.
The dragon boat that was salvaged with the water hall back then was leased to the Dali Frontier Army by Luopo Mountain for free. When the imperial court returned the dragon boat ferry, it was so dilapidated that the costly repairs were even higher. The value of the dragon boat "turning over the ink" itself. When the two sides handed over the ferry, Zhu Lian from Luoposhan didn't say a word. Later, the dragon boat was transferred by Cui Dongshan to a blessed place in the lotus root, where it was repaired as new.
Liu Chongrun has been in charge of Dragon Boat Fanmo very early, and has never thought of her as a temporary post for many years.
The so-called going out experience of some disciples is actually confessed on the ferry, but the Luoposhan side does things kindly and earns dividends every year.
Returning to peaches and rewards for plums, Luopo Mountain took the initiative to set aside two treasures of feng shui rich in water transportation in the lotus root that is already the bottleneck of the first-class blessed land, so that the five daughters of Zhuchai Island’s ancestor hall can practice or retreat there. Seek opportunities to break the boundaries. One is a part of the Nanxun Water Hall, which was presented to Luopo Mountain by Shen Lin, the source of Jidu Lingyuan, Luzhou, North Ju, and a stream presented by Longting Hou Liyuan.
After Zhuchai Island moved out of Shujian Lake in the early years, it occupies a hill here. Although it is leased from Luopo Mountain, it is indeed a bit suspicious of being under the fence. Fortunately, it is destined to be peaceful, the landscape is alive, and there are no neighbors on the mountain. The intrigue disputes, and there is no messy bullying, and the fact that the sect makes money, it is also very stable. You only need to split the accounts with Luopo Mountain. The female repairmen of Zhuchai Island only need to be at ease to practice the Tao. Then the only thing that needs Liu Zhongrun's heart, There is only one, which is to be careful of the former "Yumi" and later Miyu.
Before, Yu Mi accompanied Nuan Shu to the back of the fish to give New Year greetings and presents. In addition, he had taken a dragon boat ferry several times.
The most annoying thing is not this, but the Yu Mi, who has been deliberately alienating Zhuchai Island female sisters, but the problem is that Yu Mi is unintentional, but Liu Chongrun’s direct and re-passed disciples are intentional, and each cares about Yu Mi. of.
Especially when Mi Yu’s true identity came to light, it turned out to be the sword fairy who shined in the old dragon city battlefield and killed his enemies like hemp, and most importantly, Mi Yu came from the famous sword spirit great wall. !
After coming and going, there are more on Zhuchai Island. Whenever he mentions Mi Dajianxian, his eyes shine, and he always finds the opportunity to be a guest on Luopo Mountain, which makes Liu Zhongrun very angry.
In this way, can they not do their best while working on the dragon boat ferry?
Millet continued to return to the railing, waiting eagerly for the ferry.
Suddenly I saw the sky ferry boat was as small as a mustard seed.
Millet's face was full of surprise, and he yelled with joy, "Jing Qing Jingqing, it works!"
In fact, how long has it passed since Chen Lingjun's previous immortal technique was used.
Chen Lingjun sat on the railing, but he didn't feel guilty and laughed.
Chen Pingan used his water and cloud body to leave the ferry first, and instantly came to the railing of the ferry, reached out to hold the Tsing Yi boy's head, and asked with a smile: "What is so funny."
Chen Lingjun wiped his face, "Master finally went home, almost crying with joy."
Bai Xuan, with a large forehead, continued to roll his eyes.
Thinking of a serious matter, Bai Xuan jumped off the railing and started to file a complaint. It was not easy to call the hermit from outside, so he used the name of the mountain lord, "Shan lord, if you don’t come again, we will be abducted. It’s clean. Don’t you know, the mountain master, that Yu Lao Jianxiu is too much, he worships the sword platform every day, he will stop by for the nine of us, and he is called "pointing swordsmanship", especially looking at me. The look in my eyes, let alone a disciple who hasn’t passed the door, is simply his long-lost son, he sees me hairy, Shanzhu, honestly, it’s not just gossip behind me, just like Lao’er. , I really can't be my master."
Chen Ping An angrily smiled and said, "Just your vision is the highest, is your realm high?"
Bai Xuan's arms crossed his chest, "There is one thing to say, nothing to say, far less than the mountain master, more than enough than Cheng Fatty and the others. In another three to five years, leaving Sun Chun Wang's girl aside, I can pick one. Seven."
When Bai Xuan saw Ning Yao, he rubbed his eyes, he was right, it was Ning Yao!
Bai Xuan immediately shut up obediently.
Yao Xiaoyan and Nalan Yubiao, these two girls, are probably crazy.
Especially that King Sun Chun, who usually sees people with dead fish-eyes and facial paralysis. When he saw Ning Yao, he couldn't kowtow to recognize Master on the spot?
Bai Xuan knows that King Sun Chun is very proud, even if he is brought to the Luopo Mountain by the hermit, he still thinks about going to the colorful world and going to Feishengcheng, only to find Ning Yao to learn swordsmanship, otherwise he likes the little Girl, I would rather have no preacher and no master.
Alas, I'm still young and naive.
Ning Yao is the kind of apprentice who would accept apprentices casually?
Besides, who is Ning Jianxian? She is our master's Taoist companion.
You have a good relationship with the hermit. Can Master Ning Jianxian run?
After all, it's the little girl's family, and her brain is not bright.
After the ferry docked, Ning Yao and the others came here.
Xianwei looked around, not knowing where the top of Master Cao's mountain was.
"Mrs. Mountain Lord!"
The millet grains are a little embarrassing, and I just can't get them when I want to give them to melon seeds.
Sister called Ning failed, because Pei Qian knew about it, so I had to keep a small account book.
Ning Yao smiled and stretched out his hand.
Xiao Mi Lile blossomed, and quickly handed out a handful of melon seeds.
Xiao Mo took out a heavy cotton bag from his sleeve, which was filled with golden melon seeds.
Xiao Mo squatted down and smiled and said, "My name is Xiao Mo. I am the son's obedience. This is a meeting ceremony. The courtesy is light. Don't dislike the right guardian."
Zhou Mili was stunned on the spot, frowning with two sparse and yellowish brows, giving gifts as soon as they meet?
She hurriedly raised her head to look at the good man mountain master.
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, "Just take it, don't be polite with Xiaomo, he is a good-for-profit boy."
Then Chen Ping'an whispered: "It's a bag of golden melon seeds, which are golden melon seeds made of gold."
What? Golden melon seeds? Is this still light?
Ceremony is not light, and affection is as heavy as a mountain!
How could a good person like Mr. Xiao Mo suddenly pop up in the world?
Is Mr. Xiao Mo an unexplored prophet? How do you know that you want a bag of golden melon seeds in your dreams? !
The little girl in black embraced the golden pole and the green bamboo stick, and said funny thanks, and then took the bag with her hands. The millet grains bent her knees and laughed and said, "Mr. Xiao Mo, the bag is so scary, I almost wanted it. Can't hold it falling to the ground."
Xiao Mo squinted his eyes with a warm expression, and then slowly got up when Xiao Mi Li took the bag.
Chen Pingan touched the head of the millet grains, "Hurry up and put it away."
Millet nodded vigorously, and finally put the bag into his beloved cotton shoulder bag.
Xiao Mo gave Chen Lingjun and Bai Xuan a robe.
Chen Lingjun nodded, took the robe, and thanked him, thinking that this little Mo brother is more on the road.
From this moment on, Bai Xuanyi's gourd painting dipper, this little Mo, was the candidate for cutting chicken heads and burning yellow paper.
As a result, the two found Chen Ping'an cast their sights, and they immediately clasped their fists to the little Mo who hit it off, and later became worthy of brothers.
Millet stared at the young Taoist priest and blinked. She waited for the introduction of the good man.
Chen Ping'an smiled and introduced: "Xianwei, the immortal's immortal, the captain's lieutenant. I will cultivate Dao in our mountains in the future, so it's a guest."
I wanted to say that Xianwei is not a real Taoist priest.
It's just that Chen Ping'an instantly realized that this sentence was inappropriate.
He is not a real "Taoist", who is?
Chen Lingjun laughed and said, "Xianwei Daoist, what a coincidence, I know a lot of Taoist friends."
Daozu! Observers! Brother Jia in Qilong Lane, and...that Zhang Shanfeng from Lidifeng!
With his own master by his side, speaking is hard-hearted. The visitor is a guest, no matter what your background is.
Xianwei was a little restrained, squeezing out a slightly blunt smiling face.
I always feel that these two children look at the old-fashioned Hengqiu, but they are a little bit...unclear in their minds.
Look like.
Xiao Mi Li is a conscientious ear-reporting god. He started to talk to Chen Ping’an about some recent anecdotes about the Longzhou boundary. For example, on the Lushan side, I heard that there are more masters who like to watch deer in Songyin. His words are mysterious. What blue lantern hugs the bun on the Yang Palace, and the white hair comes back to Zhenyuan people. And what is so poor that there is no month to watch this year, staying in this mountain and not thinking about returning.
Chen Pingan smiled and didn't take it seriously. Because he roughly knows the other party's bottom line, in fact, Chen Ping'an knows all the cultivators in the mountains to the west.
It seemed that when the Luopo Mountain became famous, a lot of celestial masters of the world suddenly popped out of the nearby hills.
Millet also said that Aha nowadays, but it’s amazing, it has become a carry handle near Qilong Lane, white geese and roosters fight together, this is not the new year shop now has a pile of feather shuttlecocks and goose feather dusters out of thin air. .
Chen Ping'an did not go directly to Luopo Mountain, but sacrificed a talisman, intending to visit the sword platform first.
Lao Jianxiu Yuyue, whose name was called Upside Down, is now the name dedicated to Luopo Mountain. Lao Jianxiu picked two sword fairy embryos, He Xiangting and Yu Qingzhang.
And these two children, they also deliberately left the Luopo Mountain to follow the practice outside Ziyue.
In fact, Yu Yue was still very surprised by this, because Lao Jian Xiu really couldn't understand why they didn't recognize the master if they let the hermit master, even if they recognized a master, it would be better than finding such a master, right?
It’s just that the pie is falling from the sky, and I can’t push the door out. Yuyue is somewhat emboldened. At any rate, he is a Jade Realm. I really want to accept disciples. I really don’t want to ruin the good aptitudes of the two sword fairies. , Yu Yue will preach carefully and teach all swordsmanship.
Today, in a hut on the worship pedestal, Lao Jianxiu smiled at the two children sitting at the table, and said, "As soon as we three become masters and apprentices, we still have to look at Chen's success or failure in the end. Shanzhu’s meaning requires him to nod. Secondly, even if Shanzhu Chen’s side is definitely okay, before we leave Luopo Mountain, we have to say hello before leaving. This is a courtesy. I believe that regardless of the sword spirit of the Great Wall and the Haoran World How are the local customs and customs different, but this point is the same after all. Xiangting, Qingzhang, what do you think?"
When I arrived at Puhe, I was able to find the place completely.
Mi Yu leaned against the door with his arms around his chest, watching coldly.
Among the nine sword fairy embryos brought back by Master Hermit from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the two with the best sword training aptitude, roots and temperament are the unsmiling little girl Sun Chun Wang, and he and Pei Qian just arrived at Luopo Mountain. Bai Xuan who asked the box twice.
Then there is Yu Qingzhang.
As for the other children, if you don't talk about the rank and rank of flying swords, just talk about the talent and character of sword practice, they are actually the same.
Yao Xiaoyan may be the worst one. She is too soft-tempered, but she can't match the little girl's natal Feijian, three of them.
However, in Mi Yu's view, Yao Xiaoyan's baby girl is indeed lucky, and it is not so good.
The reason is very simple. If it is in the Great Wall of Jianqi, Yao Xiaoyan will definitely need to go out of the city to fight in another ten years, at most twenty years.
Mi Yu can be sure that a sword repairer like Yao Xiaoyan will die if she goes to the battlefield. Either she will die, or the protector will die because of her involvement.
With Yao Xiaoyan's temperament, even if she left the battlefield alive once, at most twice, her Jianxin would have a big problem.
But when he arrived in the vast world, Yao Xiaoyan could follow the steps and practice safely, become the middle five realm, and then rank among the earth immortals, and wait until the Yuan Ying realm before going down the mountain.
Mi Yu is actually quite resentful at the moment.
Originally, Cui Dongshan had arranged for these children, but he did not expect an old sword fairy Liuxiazhou in the Yupu realm to fall from the sky.
For example, Yu Qingzhang and Cui Dongshan once planned to reap him as one of the heirs. He Xiangting, who likes to read, would hand it over to the teacher to be a disciple. Although planting autumn is not a sword repairer, who said that only a sword fairy can preach?
Just because this is located in Laojianxian, it is very likely that Yu Qingzhang and He Xiangting will be taken away, and Cui Dongshan's long-term layout will be disrupted.
If it wasn't for the sake of Yuyue's own consecration, no matter who he met in the Luopo Mountain, he would be kind and gentle, and would not hit the smiley person with his hand, otherwise Mi Yu would definitely have to learn from this old sword immortal.
Among them, Sui's choice on the right was more unexpected, and he took the initiative to pick Cheng Chaolu, a little fat man who likes to cook. Be the first to become a pair of masters and apprentices, and only waited for the mountain master to return to his hometown, and added a note to the genealogy of the Patriarch Hall.
Cheng Chaolu sent a message at that time, and I don't know why Sui's right side wanted to accept it as a direct heir. As a result, the future master said the heart of the child with only one sentence.
"I'm young, and I'm fierce enough to punch, I can practice swords and martial arts in the future."
Cheng Chaolu immediately felt that she had to recognize this master.
It's boring to praise him, anyway, how do you think you are, will you have no points? But praise him for his talent in martial arts, can he be unhappy?
Therefore, Cheng Chaolu has now left the Baijiantai, following Sui's right to take the wind and kite ferry to Tongyezhou.
After that, he took control of his long life and fell in love with Nalan Yubiao, a small financial fan, and the two sides were equally fond of each other.
Cui Dongshan deliberately asked Mi Yu to accept He Gu as a direct disciple, but Mi Dajianxian and this little kid both looked down on each other.
However, compared to Cui Wei and Yu Xiehui, the future mentors and apprentices of Cui Dongshan who were "appointed" by Cui Dongshan, it is still a bit better.
In fact, Cui Wei, as a Yuanying realm sword repairman, is not low in swordsmanship. Isn't Sui's right side also Yuanying? Moreover, Cui Wei's swordsmanship is mixed, his killing power is not weak, and he is also good at hiding.
But Yu Xiehui just looked down on this hometown Jian Xiu who fled before the battle, and asked me to apprentice with him to learn art? Can't afford to lose this person.
When the group came to the worship platform, Chen Ping'an put away the Fu Zhou, clasped his fists towards Yu Yue, and apologized: "Let Yu Jifeng wait a long time."
Wait a long time?
Yu Yue was a bit at a loss. It seemed that he had worked hard for a few days, but Old Jianxiu still smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Where, this mountain is so good, I'm a little bit reluctant to leave."
After Chen Ping'an realized, he knew that he had made a mistake.
In these days, too many things have happened, and I have this illusion.
Mi Yu laughed and said: "If you don't want to leave, you can stay. Who dares to rush to the old sword fairy to leave, see if I agree or not?"
Yu Yue was a little embarrassed.
Don't look at the prestige of Mi Dajianxian in the local sword repair of the Great Wall of Sword Qi...not particularly high.
But some foreign sword repairers actually suffered a lot from Mi Yu.
Among them is Yu Yue's old friend Pu He. Otherwise, Pu Laoer's stinky temper with his mouth full of dung, is willing to say something similar to Mi Yu on the wine table, "Mi is not low in power"? Although Yu Yue didn't know the specific inside story, he just thought with his butt, knowing that Pu Laoer must have been hacked by Mi Yu.
Master Hidden Officer squinted Mi Dajianxian.
Mi Yu immediately smiled at Yue Hippie: "Yue Fu, the family doesn't say a few words, don't worry about it."
Yu Yue smiled casually: "It's not that Mi Jianxian is too worried if a family doesn't enter the house."
Mi Yu can't help but slander, you are the sword fairy, and your whole family is the sword fairy.
It's not that Mi Yu likes to keep grudges and keep accounts, but it is Yu Yue who calls the sword fairy every time he meets, and it is not a day or two to bear him.
In my hometown, there are not many who can be called the sword fairy, and the sword fairy like Mi Hu and Yue Qing do not like to be called the sword fairy, so it is better to call them by name.
As long as he can bear the beating and stand the beating, I saw Chen Xi on the road and called Lao Chen, for example, I called Dong Sangeng, Dong Lao Pif, or even Xiao Dong, it was all right.
Yu Yue and Chen Ping'an talked about their plans to receive Yu Qingzhang and He Xiangting as a direct transmission.
Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, just about to say that since they are willing, they have no objections.
It's just that Ning Yao looked at the two children and asked, "Reason."
The two children's faces were pale, their lips trembled, and they couldn't say a word in a daze.
Mi Yu sighed.
It's not good to meet someone, but Ning Yao happened to be met. It was time for the two children to be guilty and timid.
Chen Pingan hesitated, but still did not disturb the conversation between Ning Yao and his fellow Jianxiu.
Except for the little fat man Cheng Chaolu who had gone to Tongyezhou, the other eight children were all present. As Bai Xuan expected, the two girls Nalan Yubi and Yao Xiaoyan were almost crazy.
Especially that King Sun Chun, saw Ning Yao, the little girl who had no expression or even eyesight flushed for the first time. She clenched fists with both hands, she wanted to say something, but didn't dare to speak.
These children, seeing Ning Yao, are like...returning to their hometown.
No matter how Chen Pingan is regarded as a fellow countryman or the last hermit of the Great Wall of Jianqi, he is different from Ning Yao after all. So even if it is the same thing and the same truth, what Ning Yao said is a different truth from Chen Ping'an.
Chen Ping'an coughed, and walked away with Yu Yue.
Xianwei sighed and was very sad, good fellow, is there such a big mountain on Shanzhu Chen?
Is there such a group of little children under the command of Master Cao?
Eight out of ten, he was on the thief ship by mistake.
Ning Yao always didn't like to make rounds and corners, and soon after talking with those children, one said one.
It was the first time that Chen Pingan saw those children with different temperaments. They were so obedient and obedient.
The end result is that the old Jianxiu Yuyue will soon leave the Luopo Mountain with the two children who have the status of master and apprentice, and travel across the continent.
King Sun Chun became an anonymous disciple of Ning Yao, but he needed to stay in Haoran World to practice, and would not go to Feisheng City with Ning Yao.
The uncle Bai Xuan finally became honest today. He said that he would not go to Xingting to set up a stall in the near future. He had to stay at the sword worship platform and practice well.
Chen Ping'an then took her to the Patriarch Hall of Jisefeng to honor the fragrance.
Both Xiao Mo and Xian Wei have not been formally included in the genealogy, so forget it today.
Xianwei will not serve as an enshrinement like Xiao Mo, but an anonymous guest of Luopo Mountain.
After all, no matter how courage Chen Pingan was, he would not dare to serve as Xianwei's preacher.
If you really dare to act like this, you might be easily struck by lightning.
The unintentional actions of ordinary people and the deliberate actions of cultivators are worlds apart.
The key to Zushitang is on the side of Xiao Nuanshu.
A group of people waited outside the door, and Chen Lingjun had already gone to inform the news.
Zhu Lian and Xiao Nuanshu came to Ji Sefeng together.
After the pink skirt girl stopped, she smiled brightly and gave a blessing to the group.
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.
I bought some Yungen Stone with Cai Jinjian on the green juniper peak of Yunxia Mountain before. When I turn back, I will refine the root dragon veins placed on Caiyunfeng and Xiancao Mountain. Then ask the little warm tree, which mountain top I want to choose. A place for monasticism, help her choose a location to open a mansion. What if the little Nuanshu is not in the Golden Core Realm, turn back to the Patriarch's Hall to discuss the matter, and see who dares to object.
After hanging the three statues with Zushitang to worship the fragrance, Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao walked out of the door, and Xiao Nuanshu skillfully locked the door.
Immortal Wei was relieved, but fortunately, Chen Shanzhu had another mountain top, this legendary Patriarch Hall on the mountain, looked very magnificent.
Chen Ping'an and Zhu Lian, the great butler of the downfall mountain, walked side by side and talked about things.
In fact, when Cui Dongshan took the initiative to ask to be the first suzerain of the next sect, then all the candidates for the lower sect of Luopo Mountain would be completely finalized.
The Master Seed will temporarily be a clerk on the next side, in charge of the money bags, and in charge of the treasury revenue and expenditure.
To be honest, as the national teacher of Nanyuan, Zhongqiu was hailed by the world as "the sage of literature and the master of Wu" in the past, and he can't be too much in any position on the mountain.
Jian Xiu Cui Wei, temporarily serving as the next master.
As for the chief worship of the next sect, it will be worshipped by the second seat of Luopo Mountain, and Mi Dajianxian will be held. The position is fair.
Sui's right, there will be no title status, even if it is given, she would not appreciate it.
On the gray mountain side, the old Zhuying dynasty, who had the pseudonym Shao Poxian, was a survivor of the country, and the Prince Zhu Ying, who had the surname of Dugu, was accompanied by a maid, Menglong.
There is also Chunshui, whose pseudonym is Shi Qiu. She and her younger sister, Qiushi, were both sisters of the Dajiao Mountain in Luzhou, Beiju.
The three of them have also been taken by Cui Dongshan to Tongyezhou.
In addition, Lu Baixiang's two direct disciples seem to be the next disciples in the future.
Chen Pingan joked: "Cui Dongshan, the lower sect master, would you follow our upper sect to use a to dig the foot of the wall?"
Zhu Lian smiled and said, "I didn't think it was that the son of the prince said so, it seems to have this meaning."
Chen Pingan picked up Cao Jun from the Great Wall of Jianqi for nothing. The Yuanying Realm sword repaired, and Cao Jun was very likely to break the realm.
This Cao Jun is also a wonderful person, anyway, he didn't become the chief worshiper, so he took the initiative to ask for the title of the last worshiper of the Fallen Mountain Sect.
Zhu Lian said: "Pei Qian is now at Xinxiang Temple in Fudi, so I didn't call her over."
Chen Pingan nodded.
After going to the account room, Chen Ping'an told Wei Wenlong that he needed to embezzle a hundred grains of rain from the treasury.
To be loaned to Lin Shouyi.
Forget it, it's a delivery.
Borrow a fart, if the money is not good enough, it is better to send it directly.
There are not many people who can get money from Chen Ping'an.
Wei Wenlong smiled and said that now there are a lot of rain money lying in the account books, and the mountain owner does not have to worry about being stretched.
Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Money can be borrowed, and it must be borrowed. It's just that Lin Shouyi can be a famous guest in the next clan."
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It's feasible."
The spy on Luopo Mountain and Jinghuashuiyue will be temporarily handed over to Zhu Lian and Chen Lingjun.
Then there is Niujiaodu’s Baozhai, which has been short of suitable candidates. Before, Chen Ping’an went to the Qingfufang to find Mr. Hong, and tried to dig the foot of the wall again and again, but it failed.
Therefore, for the time being, I can only let the master of the law preside over the overall situation, and then hand it over to the sisters of Zhuchai Island to help with specific matters.
Now Luoposhan has two ferry boats. The temporary steward of the dragon boat flipping ink is Liu Chongrun, the owner of Zhuchai Island, who has leased the back of the scorpionfish. The two parties have exchanged courtesy and have been getting along well over the years.
As for the wind kite of the transcontinental ferry, Chen Ping’an intends to let the long-life and the second in charge of the trivial affairs of dealing with people and things, such as the old Taoist Jia Sheng, and let Mi Yu take the ferry there when he is free, then the ferry Fengyuan's face is all there is.
Chen Ping’an suddenly remembered something. In the city of entry on the night ship, he obtained an ancient bow named "Yunmeng Changsong" from the bearded man named Zhang San, Bao Fuzhai, which was a genuine object at a fair price. , The rank is uncertain, Chen Ping'an always feels that this treasure is a bit hot.
The Patriarch of the Three Educations once visited the town together.
Somehow, the old master of the Taoist temple gave out that extremely rare Taoist picture after drinking a cup of tea at the gate of the mountain.
At that time, after being refined by Cui Dongshan, a vision was born, a mountain gave birth to purple qi, the top of the mountains had no two days, and there was a moon in the tens of thousands of trees, forming a world of its own, with the sun and the moon rising and falling.
So that even Weibo Tangtangshanjun, in the mountains and rivers under his jurisdiction, could not freely enter and exit the Luopo Mountain. The only flaw is that it is extremely expensive to open and support such a "protection of the mountain", which consumes immortal money, so Luopo Mountain cannot open the large array all the time, but compared to the preciousness of the Taoist picture, this small flaw is completely Can be ignored.
Any sect in the Haoran world can be used as the treasure of Zhenshan Mountain.
Hearing what Cui Dongshan said in the letter sent to the capital, it was a great contribution made by the considerate hospitality of the millet grains.
Chen Pingan doesn't think this is a joke.
In addition, in the former site of the mountain temple on the top of the Luopo Mountain, Cui Dongshan has set up a golden thunder pond formation around it, and inside it also enshrines a picture of the sword fairy from the inverted mountain Jingjian Pavilion.
In the future, the gate of the Patriarch Hall of the next sect will hang the couplet given by Wu Shuangjiang, and the rank is astonishing.
If you count the twelve flying swords that Chen Ping'an succeeded in the Yuban City of the Yunwen Dynasty, paired with the picture of the Taiping Mountains that has been suffering from "a clever woman can hardly cook without rice", it is simply a seamless attack effect.
So in the future, the two landscape formations of Luopo Mountain and Xiazong will be both offensive and defensive, and both can be described as the ultimate.
As for this trip to the capital, I didn't go for nothing.
According to Chen Ping'an's previous estimation, the number of fragments of his own natal porcelain shed is as many as six and as few as four.
Now, one of them was recovered from the Queen Mother of Li, and, not surprisingly, it was hidden in the house next to the ancestral house in Chen Ping’an Ni Ping Lane.
In addition, the Ma family in Xinghua Lane and Qionglinzong of Luzhou in Beiju are all likely to have hidden debris. Chen Ping'an would ask clearly, the kind that asked in person.
Walking to the bamboo building, Chen Ping'an smiled at Xiaomi Li: "I have to go to Xianyou County out of town right away. After I get home, I will take you to Hongzhu Town."
Yang Hua, the of water on the Tiefu River, has gone to Dadu, the central part of China, to serve as a prince.
It's just that now the position of Tiefujiang's new water is still up in the air.
According to the latest Jinyu Genealogy issued by Dayi. Tiefujiang is from the third rank, and the embroidered river water is from the fourth rank. Chongtan River Leaf Bamboo Green and He Yuye River God Li Jin are only five products.
As for the Longxu River, which has long since risen from Xishenghe, Malanhua was also promoted from Hepo to River God. Although the rank is not high, it should have been built for temples and temples, but according to Cui Dongshan’s statement, Mr. Yang gave it to The old woman in Xinghua Alley promised to enjoy the incense after thirty years.
In addition to being the place where the three rivers converge, Hongzhu Town actually has five streams. Among them, Lanxi County, located in the upper reaches of the Yuye River, is known as the waist of the six rivers. Loquats are very famous. There is also a fairy cliff near the Lanxi River, and an underground river that secretly communicates with the Chongdan River.
Chen Ping’an must visit the Yuyejiang Temple and the Water God’s Mansion.
The goddess of water, Li Qingzhu, must also meet.
Millet reached out his hand to cover his mouth, laughed and said, "Small things, don't worry, don't worry."
Putting his hand away, the millet grain pulled the rope of the messenger cotton bag. It was heavy and his shoulders were very sore.
There are actually a lot of big and small things.
Disciple Zhao Shuxia, Zhao Luanluan. Zhang Jiazhen, Brother Fu Lu Jiang Qu...
Later, I would also give Pei Qian a hand-built Duobaoge.
There is a letter in the backyard of the Yang family drugstore, waiting to be read by himself.
When I returned from Qingyuan County, I had to be on the second floor of the Zhulou to teach the boxing exercises for Pei Qian, a major disciple of the mountain.
I searched for a city, located in a county in Huangting State, where I will be a teacher in the school in the future.
Come to the bamboo building.
Zhu Lian took Xiao Mo and Xianwei to sit on the stone table beside the cliff.
Ning Yao followed Chen Pingan into the house.
Speaking of the residence of the mountain lord Chen Pingan on the first floor of the bamboo building, there is Wu Shuangjiang’s "Tie at the time". The two seals of the copybook have been scattered, but there is still a flower of the rhyme, "The heart is like the world. Green lotus color".
There are also two copybooks that my husband personally asked for from Su Zi and Liu Qi, Huakai Tie, Qi Drunk Tie, the same with the rhyme of Taoism, the literary luck is abundant.
Before participating in the discussion of the Confucian Temple, I ran into Lin Qing, a guest of the Qiu family in Yuzhou, Liuxiazhou.
Side section: West of the golden sky, not in the sun, the immortal is drunk, coming from the moon cave, flying sword like a rainbow, pinning Nanchen to open the veins, and turning the palm of Beidou Yaotian gate.
Four words on the bottom of the seal: Zeng Jianqingshan.
Putting this seal on the desk, Chen Ping'an then gently placed the white jade ganoderma with beautiful inscriptions on the bookshelf.
Chen Ping'an took a step back with his sleeves in both hands, stretched out his sleeves, and slightly shifted the placement of the white jade ganoderma lucidum.
It's like a swallow holding mud, like an ant moving house, just like more than a year.
After my parents left, before the age of fourteen, they barely held the family business, but fortunately, every year has passed since then.
After that, Chen Pingan took Ning Yao and called Xiaomo and Xianwei to go down the mountain together. He was going to the Caotou and New Year's Eve shops in Qilong Alley to check the accounts.
Xiao Mi Li did not follow, she had to patrol the mountain.
The little girl sprinted happily while singing that stinky tofu is delicious, and the golden melon seed thief replied.
Xianwei just accumulated a little confidence in that mountain, and when he saw these two market shops, he felt helpless again.
Is this the source of money for your mountain? Isn't that about the same as yourself, or earning some hard cash every day? That's fine, it really doesn't work, so I can only rely on my own and go back to my old career. When I came here, I saw a few streets in the town that were quite expensive. I looked back to see if I could find some money there.
The big disciple of Pei Qian, who was originally named Zhou Junchen, was nicknamed Aman, and was nicknamed "Little Mute Ba".
Standing on the small bench behind the counter, today the child actually called to Master Chen Ping An for the first time.
Chen Pingan inevitably murmured a little bit, and asked with a smile: "Ah, are you planning to borrow money from me?"
Ah Sha shook his head, and said with a stern look: "I just thought that the ancestors can see everything and take good care of some guys who are guarding and stealing."
A white-haired boy ran over from the backyard and said angrily: "Ah, when do I eat cakes and don't pay for it now?! I have to show evidence for planting mischief!"
Asha laughed and said, "What I eat in front of me is after the checkout. What about the ones you stole? I'm counting them all."
The white-haired boy's eyes rolled around, "Actually, it is the cake that Cui Peanut stolen from next door. I can't stop it, I can't beat her."
Chen Pingan rubbed his eyebrows.
The white-haired boy stared at the young man in the yellow hat and blue shoes, with his hands on his hips, and raised his chin, "You, what realm, said."
I always feel that this guy is more dangerous.
The Huawai Tianma, now named Huanghou, is actually in Sui Chu Gong's real name, "Natural".
I don’t know if it’s because of my brain cramps or something, but I also have the thought of accepting apprentices, clamoring to be a master, and after a few days, I can learn from the hermit ancestor to be a master.
I often stay alone in the backyard, jumping and looking to the side of Luopo Mountain, raising my arms and shouting, yelling into the mountains and into the mountains, to grab the apprentices, one is not too small, two are not too much, one serves tea and the other delivers water...
In addition, either changed the way to cheat some money from Cui Peanut, or at the door of the shop, holding a toothpick, grinning to himself.
At such a young age, he has gray hair.
Some of the neighbors in the neighborhood who are getting older in the streets have kindly persuaded the treasurer Shi in private to take this poor baby to see the doctor. There is some money, which is too frugal.
Xiao Mo was actually quite surprised. In the shop, there would be an Ascendant Transcendent Demon in the shop?
As for the female ghost wearing a man's mortal relic, it is nothing strange.
Xiao Mo replied with a smile: "Anything in the realm is vain."
There was a girl who hurriedly rushed from the Caotou shop to Chen Ping'an and respectfully gave a blessing, and said timidly: "The slave servant Cui Peanut, I have seen the master of the mountain."
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, but he was extremely awkward.
It was Tian Wan from Zhengyang Mountain, Zou Zi’s younger sister, who was intercepted by Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen, but was then stripped out by Cui Dongshan, twisted into a wick, and then put into a "flower". Now, Cui Peanut, a girl who is doing miscellaneous work in Qilong Lane. She is now Cui Dongshan's sister in name.
And Cui Dongshan also obtained from Tian Wan a mysterious world of caves with a very high rank but no name. Although it is not among the seventy-two small caves, according to Tian Wan, the treasures of the heavens, materials and earth inside are powerful and powerful. Fortune, it can support the Qi refining practice of an Ascended Realm monk.
The implication is that an earth immortal, as long as the path of cultivation is smooth, he can always stay in this isolated cave and sky, and he can enter the ascension realm without asking for the slightest foreign objects.
Among them is the Jiangque Immortal Mansion, which is mysterious and mysterious, and there is no cave in the sky. There is also a stream named Danxi, with gloomy water and jade-like flowing water, which is most suitable for alchemy. In addition, there is a red pine mountain, Poria Ganoderma lucidum ginseng, etc. There are a lot of spiritual trees and fairy plants.
It's like a natural treasury at your fingertips.
Since this cave sky was brought back by Cui Dongshan, the lower sect master, it must be placed in the lower sect of Tongyezhou because of emotion and reason.
After all, Shangzong’s Luopo Mountain already has a blessed land with a top grade and has reached the bottleneck of the lotus flower blessed land, plus the Suolongjing, which is the connection between the cave and the blessed land, not to mention the one that Zhu Liancai came from. Seat fox country.
It's just that the piece of fat that Cui Dongshan really cares about is the extremely famous cicada.
It's a pity that Tian Wan didn't lie, not on her.
Of course, not being on her does not mean that she is not clear about the whereabouts of this cave.
Presumably with Cui Dongshan's temperament, he would definitely not stop there.
Because this ancient cave is considered to be one of the most important sites in the ancient Shu realm, it is rumored that there were many ancient sword celestial beings here.
Chen Pingan asked Xiaomo and Xianwei to stay at the shop and return to the mountain together later.
He took Ning Yao along the steps of Qilong Lane, climbed up the steps, and walked to the top of the steps. Chen Ping'an turned his head and looked at him.
After that, he walked all the way to Niping Lane, passing Xinghua Lane during the period.
Zou Zi's stall was placed here.
A drunk and blind old Taoist returned to Qilong Alley. This was not a happy event for the neighbors in the neighborhood. The wine was drunk and the red envelopes were confiscated. The distant relatives are not as good as the neighbors. bone.
When the old Jia heard that Shanzhu Chen and Mrs. Shanzhu had just left Qilong Alley, the old Taoist stomped his feet, beat his chest, and felt sorry.
After all, he is an old in the Dragon Gate realm. Although Jia Sheng is blind, he runs a little energy, and his vision is actually as normal as ordinary people. I heard that Xiaomo is a new worship on the mountain, and that one can see through it as a fake Taoist priest. Xianwei, who would be Ke Qing, immediately took the two to drink at his own shop, and the white-haired boy followed to eat and drink. As soon as I drank a drink, I never stopped eating a plate of wine and food. I drank Xianwei with a lot of nose and tears, and his face was flushed. He held the bowl with one hand, and the other hand held hands with the old Taoist on the table. Shake vigorously, everything is silent, all in the drink.
This old immortal Jia who has also been in the world and knows the most bitterness is really a confidant.
Even if anyone drove himself away, he couldn't leave.
As for Chen Lingjun, I just taught Brother Xiaomo to draw a boxing, and the two of them were gesturing blindly there.
Chen Pingan led Ning Yao to Ni Ping Alley.
Once a second Xiazong is established, Luoposhan will be upgraded to the "authentic" in the world, and the Xiazong will be promoted to Shangzong.
There are only a handful of "authentic" immortals in the world.
Like Haoran, there are only two in the world.
When he reached the alley that he couldn't be more familiar with, Chen Ping'an stopped at the door of the ancestral house, glanced at the courtyard gate of Song Jixin next door, and was not in a hurry to retrieve the shards of natal porcelain.
Turning his gaze again, Chen Ping'an glanced at the house next to him, as if he had been unoccupied since he remembered.
Ning Yao also glanced at the house of the master and servant next door, remembering that he seemed to have seen a short winter melon girl with a pose.
Chen Ping'an opened the courtyard door and the door of the house. The courtyard and the house were all clean, with spring couplets and blessings posted on the doors.
Chen Pingan entered the room and lay down on the table with his chin resting on his arm.
Ning Yao asked: "What's the matter?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "If you marry a wife like this, what can your husband ask for?"
Ning Yao held his cheek.
I haven't been here for a long time.
Chen Pingan sat for a moment, then stood up.
Ning Yao knew where to go.
Walking out of the alley together, after crossing the stone arch bridge on the Longxu River, Chen Pingan and Ning Yao walked together on the rural road.
To the grave.
Chen Pingan handed Ning Yao three sticks of incense, holding three sticks of incense in his own hands, and offering them together.
Then Chen Pingan knelt down and began to add soil to the grave.
Ning Yao squatted aside, took out a small bag, and asked softly: "I brought it from Wucai Tianxia, ​​is it appropriate?"
Chen Ping'an turned his head and smiled: "It's appropriate, how inappropriate."
Ning Yao breathed a sigh of relief.
He took the bag, poured out the soil inside, patted it a few minutes, and tamped the head of the grave slightly.
Chen Pingan's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse. He just called father and mother twice, as if he couldn't say it anymore. He could only move his lips slightly and mutter in a low voice.
It seems that when he was fourteen years old, the straw-shoe boy officially went abroad for the first time.
Started to travel far away from home.
But Chen Pingan didn't talk to anyone, even Ning Yao and Liu Xianyang.
In fact, it was the road under the feet when he came. With the help of neighbors in the neighborhood, a yellow-faced and thin straw-shoe child walked in front of the coffin.
That road, from Ni Ping Alley to here, is the farthest trip of Chen Ping'an in his life.
It may be because today’s visit to the grave, with more of her by her side, she will definitely marry the beloved woman who came into the house, Ning Yao.
Chen Pingan took out another jug ​​of wine and sprinkled it on the grave, then gently placed the jug in the mud near his feet.
The man squatted on the ground, covering his face with one hand, his shoulders trembling, and a soft whimper leaked from his fingers.
It seems that until this moment, Xiao Ping An of the year, and Chen Ping An of today, have really gotten married.
I really dared to tell them that I had a very good life on the side of my parents’ grave.