When Chen Pingan woke up on the roof, he found that he was covered with clothes and the sword gourd was beside him. If in the past, Chen Pingan was drunk and fell into a coma all night, The first thing he did immediately was to jump off the roof and check the locust wood sword box that was placed on the table in the house last night. But today, Chen Pingan just slowly put away the clothes and folded them carefully, not in a hurry, because he believed that the wooden box Right there.
Chen Pingan believed in that old boatman.
Chen Pingan put the sword gourd on his waist, sat cross-legged, turned his head and looked to the east, where the morning glow was brilliant.
Compared with Chen Pingan's previous state of mind when he left Jiaolonggou to chase Osmanthus Island, there is a world of difference. One has a wandering mind and is erratic, while the other has a horse in mind.
Chen Pingan stood up, stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, and admired the morning glow. He once saw in a landscape travel book that the morning glow was so colorful that it was ashamed of the clothes hanger. I really don’t know how a scholar can think of it. Such a beautiful image.
Chen Pingan suddenly turned his head and looked outside Guimai Small Courtyard. There was a young girl dressed as an osmanthus lady, standing under a sparse osmanthus tree, bored and looking up. With his head facing a branch of osmanthus leaf, he stretched out his fingers and pointed, probably trying to guess the odd and even numbers of the leaves. Chen Pingan followed her line of sight, took a closer look, grinned, and said loudly: "Girl, there are thirty-two leaves." "Leaves!"
The girl turned her head blankly and saw the little sword fairy on the roof, her cheeks turned red. It seemed that the morning glow in the sky would also favor some beauties.
Miss Guihua, who was found to be lazy, suppressed her shyness and asked, "Master, do you want to have breakfast now?"
Chen Ping An smiled and said: "Okay, please help me, girl, to get more, I'm hungry."
The Osmanthus Blossom Lady blinked her eyes, and the figure fell down into the small courtyard and disappeared suddenly, and the girl's mood also changed. Suddenly he got better.
In the past few days, although the little sword fairy was also polite, she was still very scared. She always felt that she had done something wrong, even though he would definitely not If you go to Aunt Gui to complain, he will definitely see it in his eyes and remember it in his heart. So she was a little afraid of him. He had told her not to see anyone at first, so she honestly blocked many guests who came to visit, and she refused a lot of the gods on the mountain. She received countless looks and insults.
Chen Ping'an had breakfast and began to practice boxing in the courtyard. He practiced the mountain-shaking boxing in the morning, and practiced the sword alone in the afternoon. He still held the sword in an imaginary way, mainly attacking the avalanche. Mostly because Chen Pingan felt that this swordsmanship was very smooth. After reaching the fourth level, his spirit began to be introverted. During the six-step walking, he looked light and fluttery, like a flying giant stepping on snow and mud, but every time there was a subtle and rapid pause. ,fistThe outpouring of energy was particularly rapid and violent.
When he turned to sword training, Chen Pingan found that the fate of the two parties was completely different, but the "meaning" was common. This made Chen Pingan feel more at ease, because he found that practicing boxing diligently , that is, practice, and you can practice many practices. When Li Xisheng was drawing talismans in front of the Luoluo Mountain Bamboo Tower, he said that drawing talismans meant practicing cultivation. A Liang punched someone to the ground, and he also said on Kunzhou that practicing boxing to the extreme is practicing swordsmanship.
Then the fourth level of martial arts continues like this. Before, Chen Pingan would still feel confused and confused, but now he is much more determined.
In the evening Chen Pingan practiced sword furnace stake setting.
When they were having midnight snack, Mrs. Gui did not ask the sweet-scented osmanthus girl to come forward. The woman personally brought the food box.
This Aunt Gui seemed to be worried and didn’t know how to speak. Chen Pingan had already taken the lead and said: "Aunt Gui, this time I helped Fan Xiaozi save Guihua Island. Can you help me?" Feijian sent a message to him, saying that I like this Guimai courtyard very much. Will it belong to me in the future? Aunt Gui, I don’t think Mr. Fan is too stingy, but the elders of the Fan family will probably not agree. Then you can help me. Tell me?"
Aunt Gui looked at the young man carefully and looked at him with suspicion. She didn't look like he was being hypocritical. She had mixed feelings for a moment and said with a smile: "Over there at Fan's Ancestral Hall, if you dare not agree, , then Aunt Gui will drag Mr. Fan to cry out for grievances. A shrew will definitely succeed if he curses and rolls on the ground."
Aunt Gui sat next to Chen Pingan and kept watching him wolfing down. As if she was amused by herself, she covered her mouth and smiled, "A small courtyard has been carved out on Guihua Island. This is a rare thing that has never happened before. Aunt Gui will go and draft a land deed in person. According to the rules of the yamen, we will make two copies. The two of them will sign first, then kill first, and then let Fan Xiaozi throw it into the ancestral hall and run away, regardless of whether the old men want it or not."
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Aunt Gui. , there is no need for the land deed, you and I don’t need this.”
Aunt Gui stared into the young man’s eyes, “Really?”
Chen Pingan looked at her and nodded: "Really."
The woman sighed slightly, suddenly hugged the young man and held her in her arms. Mrs. Gui, who was graceful and graceful, laughed softly and said: "Although I am about the same age as Mr. Fan, I was heroic when I carried bamboos and went boating, and today I am like this... Oh, the hearts of all women in the world are really going to break. ”
Chen Pingan was still holding chopsticks and his body was tilted, a bit like the old willow tree with a crooked neck by the Tiefu River. He didn’t think much about it, he just felt that Mrs. Gui had said something about himself. Nice words, but Chen Ping’an really doesn’t understand what’s good about it, especially for women.What does it mean to be soft-hearted or not? Isn't this the metaphor of a scholar again? Moreover, Aunt Gui's way of expressing the kindness of friends and the kindness of elders is indeed a bit inappropriate. Fortunately, there is a big age difference between them. I believe that even if outsiders see it, they won't think too much...
The woman had let go of Chen Ping'an and smiled slightly. Seeing the young man's face not blushing and his heart not beating, only his eyes blank and cute, Aunt Gui squinted her eyes. The normally dignified woman revealed a charming and charming look for the first time. With a look on his face, he joked: "Oh, it turns out he is still a child just like Mr. Fan."
From beginning to end, Chen Pingan was a little embarrassed, so he had to lower his head to eat and occasionally drink.
Aunt Gui stood up and left with a smile.
As a result, I saw an old man carrying wine with a playful smile at the door. He was full of alcohol, swaying the wine bottle, and strode into the yard, shouting about how wine is for Uncle Huan to relieve worries. Come and have fun, the toads and rabbits are moving, and the osmanthus trees are shaking their shade.
Mrs. Gui smiled helplessly, didn't take it seriously, and left slowly, the shadow of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree accompanying her all the way.
The old man Zhouzi suddenly lost all his drunkenness and said seriously: "Chen Ping'an, my master suddenly came to Osmanthus Island and asked you by name. He said he wanted to send a message to you. You, have you seen me? I can only confirm that the old master is not a bad person and has always been compassionate. However, I am also not sure whether such a good person would do something bad once.
The old man suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Logically speaking, as a disciple, I should be kept taboo by His Majesty, but this kind of thing, forget it, I'd better tell it to you." Master, this old man, was once the first boatman on the Osmanthus Island ferry. Whether it was playing dragon pole or making origami, origami, carriages, horses, or tall buildings, these were all the rules he taught him. However, after that, the master quickly disappeared. It appeared once five hundred years ago, and he accepted me as a registered disciple. It can be seen that... Master, he, misses Mrs. Gui a little bit. Unfortunately, he somehow angered Mrs. Gui, and Master is not allowed to set foot on Osmanthus Island in this life. "Half a step."
Old Zhouzi suddenly said: "I guess the master is the boatman recorded in Taoist classics. He goes to sea for hundreds of years at a time, giving... you The man in question is the one who punted the boat. So this time he came to see you. I will only help him to inform you. Chen Ping'an, you have to think carefully about whether he is going or not."
Chen Ping'an said. After thinking about it, he nodded and said: "Go. That Lu..."
Lao Zhouzi quickly winked, stopped Chen Ping'an from talking, and lowered his voice: "If you are called by someone's name, , a saint with profound knowledge can feel it. Think about it, why are ordinary people in the market not allowed to call the names of their deceased elders? Is it just a matter of etiquette? "</p>
Chen Pingan said yes and went down the mountain with Lao Zhouzi.
The old man joked: "Aren't you afraid that I have evil intentions?"
Chen Pingan pretended to be mysterious and said softly: "Do others harm me? I also feel something. Senior, does this mean that I have the potential to be a saint?"
The old man couldn't help laughing. Saints and upper-level Qi practitioners are actually two kinds of people. If you want to become a saint, Especially for the saints of the three religions from hundreds of schools of thought, even if they are only at the tenth realm, it is probably more difficult for them to reach the Yupu realm than other Qi practitioners.
After going down the mountain and approaching the familiar ferry, Chen Pingan and Lao Zhouzi were a little surprised, but they felt it was reasonable.
Mrs. Gui stood at the ferry, her sleeves fluttering, aloof from the world, as if she was preventing a middle-aged man from stopping the boat and landing.
Mrs. Gui is the owner of the small world of Osmanthus Island. Naturally, she knew that the two were approaching and did not want to be entangled with this person anymore, so she spoke harshly and was angry at the middle-aged Zhouzi with a dull look. Said: "Hurry up, you want to chat, go to the sea to chat, you never want to set foot on Osmanthus Island! Otherwise I will fight you desperately."
The middle-aged man with a rough appearance is the same as before. The boatmen on Jianxiu's left and right feet who were punting the boat for a long trip should also be the teaching mentor of the old Zhouzi beside Chen Ping'an.
The middle-aged man has an unshakable boring temperament, but Mrs. Gui at the ferry is his Achilles heel. It is the first time he has ever seen a woman so unkind. Harsh him, this made the honest man feel that the world was falling apart, and life was so boring, so he became anxious, threw away his pennies, stamped his feet repeatedly, and wailed: "Well, well! Isn't it the time after I was rejected by you? I was deeply hurt by my feelings. After I got drunk, I secretly ran to hug the laurel tree a few times. It was understandable that I couldn't help myself... Who am I? You still don’t know, even my husband said that I am honest and honest.” Mrs. Gui was so angry that she sneered: “Hey, yo, everything is connected, so do it first. Love, then learn to reason, and finally move out of the backing, awesome, who taught you this phrase?"
The man finally summoned up the courage, and said solemnly: "Xiao Qi from Shen Gaozong..."
Mrs. Gui stretched out her hand and angrily shouted: "You are a big man, do you have any sense of responsibility and loyalty? Qi Zhen helps you make suggestions, you You betrayed me like this? You didn’t even hesitate!”
The middle-aged man sat down on the boat, shaking his hands and feet, and yelled: “What the hell? Live! What a fun life it is!"
Old Zhouzi stopped, unwilling to go any further.He took a step forward, covered his face with his hands, and refused to look at the old master. It was a great shame for a disciple to be so heartless and crazy.
Old Zhouzi suddenly turned around, "I'm gone, look at it again, my broken Taoist heart, even if I was lucky enough not to be beaten to pieces by the old dragon, I have to return it to the master." "
The man shouted to Lao Zhouzi: "Little bucket, you didn't say hello when you saw the master?"
Being called out. Lao Zhouzi, who was nicknamed "Poor" when he was a child, stopped and sighed, but turned around and resolutely refused to look at his master. He bowed and saluted with lightning speed, said "Master, long live me, farewell, disciple" and ran away quickly. The road is uphill.
Chen Pingan walked all the way and walked to Mrs. Gui. Both parties nodded and smiled. Chen Pingan squatted on the shore of the ferry and looked at the man who looked at him and then at Mrs. Gui. Chen Pingan Ping An was a little creepy, thinking that there was something wrong with the look in this man's eyes. How could it be that the women from Clay Vase Lane and Xinghua Lane were looking at their own man and Gu Can's mother? Chen Ping'an suddenly realized that he seemed to be a very honest person, but why was he so petty? No wonder Mrs. Gui doesn't like it.
Chen Pingan asked: "Do you have a problem with me?"
The middle-aged man then repeated what he said to the sword cultivator before. Roughly repeated.
Before speaking frankly, the man lightly stamped his feet, and the pennie bounced up. He held it in the palm of his hand and knocked the ship's plank hard. In an instant, the man used his astonishing magical power to temporarily create two There is a small world, the smaller one is between him and Chen Ping'an, and the larger one covers the entire Osmanthus Island in one breath. In this way, I am afraid that even some Taoist priests in the upside-down mountain, and Nan Posuo No saint in the continent can investigate this place.
After all, he is the registered disciple of the headmaster Lu Chen.
I don’t want to take the sword sword left and right, or I am like a rogue man in front of Mrs. Gui. In a vast world, there is only the title of Zhouzi in the rare books, but it does not mean This person's strength is not strong and his Taoism is not high.
Mrs. Gui knew this person's background, so it was not surprising that in the small world next to her, the two figures were blurred, and the voices of both parties did not reveal anything.
After hearing this, Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Okay."
The middle-aged man said slowly: "You don't want to be my husband?" A closed disciple? If you agree, I will thank you and owe you a huge favor." Chen Pingan looked at this man and simply sat on the edge of the ferry, taking off his clothes. Jian Gourd just drinks and doesn't talk.
The man held a bamboo pole in one hand and leaned on the ground, looking up at the sky.He said softly: "Sir, he has never regarded me as his disciple, just a servant who helped him punt the boat in the early years. Although several of his direct disciples will take the initiative to look for me when they travel in this world and are willing to call me "big". Senior brother, but I know very well that my husband has always disliked me for being dull, having poor qualifications, and being unable to let go of even a word of love, so I have been searching on the sea for countless years, trying to follow my husband’s footsteps to that place. Qing Ming Tianxia, I am formally apprenticed to my teacher, but my husband doesn’t want to see me, but if you are willing to agree to my husband today, he will meet me as long as he is in a good mood, I am sure.”
Chen Pingan smiled lazily and said: "Then do you know that the disciple your husband wants to accept is me now, not me after becoming his disciple."
The man reached out and patted his head, but he still couldn't figure it out, and said angrily: "I'm confused for you. Why, you disciples and disciples of Mr., why do you speak in such weird and weird ways? Even if you are from Bei Xie Shi from Ju Luzhou was also very polite in his speech, and all his curse words were hidden in compliments. It took me more than a hundred years to come back to my senses and realize that he was actually scolding me for not being enlightened, which was why I was dismissed. Madam doesn’t like it.”
The man then sighed, “It’s my fault, I’m too stupid.”
Chen Pingan stopped drinking. He smiled and said, "Why don't you blame this world?"
The man stood on the boat and the young man sat on the edge of the ferry.
The two of them were just eye level.
The man grinned. < /p>
The man said angrily: "I am his master, not his father. I am 500 years old, and you still want me to pee all the time?"
< /p>Chen Pingan put down the sword-raising gourd, stretched out a finger with his left hand to hover in the air, then pulled his right hand to the right, and then stopped. Between the two fingers, there was like an invisible ruler, " The truth I said seems to make sense on this end, and the reason you said on this end seems to make sense, but your reason cannot actually refute my reason. Do you know why? Because your reason should not go like this all of a sudden. "Far."
Chen Ping'an's right hand slowly moved to the left, clicked in the middle, and then clicked again on the left and right, and said with a smile: "Your theory, if it is only around here. , standing here may be the real truth, and you can deviate a little... But when the truth stands in the right position, how do you measure the weight and size of the truth? Do you know that magicians are not yin and yang? The art of calculation is not the art of calculation, but the art of calculation. Coupled with the Legalists, with these two moreA small ruler will be useful..."
The man said calmly: "Don't try to destroy my way! "
Holding the pennant in hand, he knocked the ship's plank hard again.
Chen Ping'an smiled brightly.
Because he was right again.
Chen Pingan stood up with a smile, no longer trying to make things up out of thin air. In his dream last night, he had a dream and read all night. Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi.
It seems that he also realized that he was being teased. The man was a little annoyed and scratched his head, but he did not take it out on Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan blinked. Blinking her eyes, "Mrs. Gui is watching. If you treat your disciple like this, what do you think she will think of you?" Is this true? "
The man seemed to suddenly understand. His eyes lit up. He hesitated and took out a stack of gold albums connected together with simple straw rope holes. Pick it up from the bottom of the sea and hand it to the small bucket. Remember to hand it to him in front of Mrs. Gui. Can you do it? "
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Of course! I'll give you a few more nice words. "
The man smiled and said: "Then you just plotted against me, I won't record it in the account book. ”
Chen Pingan took the golden book without looking at it, carefully put it into his sleeve, and glanced at the woman who seemed to be very far away, but was actually not in a small world at all. She was looking out On a bright moonlit night at sea, with a confused look on his face, Chen Ping'an looked away, curious, and asked in a low voice: "You are so senior and have lived for so many years, why do you only fall in love with Mrs. Gui? And you clearly know that your obstacle is the word "love", yet you are still enjoying it? "
The man was stabbed in the heart and said angrily: "None of your business! "
Chen Ping'an was walking on the shore carrying a wine bottle and asked: "Can't Mrs. Gui hear us when we talk? "
The man nodded.
Chen Pingan still lowered his voice and said: "Mrs. Gui certainly has a great temperament, but her appearance...should be Not too... outstanding, right? Tell us about the story between you two? Why did you like her in the first place, why did she dislike you, how do you like someone, how do you break up and get back together, what made Mrs. Gui angry, so I can take a lesson... Oh no, I wanted to say help You make suggestions! You don’t know, I know many girls who know very well about the love between men and women!
The man rolled his eyes and said: "If you like someone, if you can tell a lot of things, you still don't like it. It's really boring to talk to a common person like you. That's a little bucket." Only a blind dog canI'd like to drink with you. "
Chen Pingan grinned.
The man suddenly stretched out his hand and beat his chest hard, vowing: "Also, Mrs. Gui is in my heart. , that is the beauty that will captivate the whole country. No one in the world can compare with it. Be careful what you say in the future. If you dare to speak ill of her again, I will beat you into a fool with a penny! "
The man spat at Chen Ping'an, "What kind of eyes can't see the slightest bit of beauty and ugliness! ”
The middle-aged boatman turned the bow of the boat with his pennies and paddled away alone. In an instant, he was thousands of feet away.
Chen Pingan took the photo After patting his chest and shouting happily to Aunt Gui, "Let's go, I asked the old man for a secret book from his master. "
Chen Ping'an did not forget to say good things to the middle-aged man, and he said two words, "He is a generous man." Just a little too honest. "
Mrs. Gui nodded and said with a smile: "Yes. It's just that the appearance is not that outstanding. "
Chen Ping'an swallowed and turned stiffly to look at the man and the boat who had disappeared. That man was really unkind...
Mrs. Gui patted the boy's head gently, obviously not really angry, and said softly: "What are you looking at? Let's go. "
The two walked side by side along the mountain road. Mrs. Gui asked casually: "In another month, we will reach our destination. Chen Pingan, do you have any acquaintances in Daoxuan Mountain? ? If not, it will be a bit troublesome to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. The signboards of our Fan Family and Guihua Island are not very useful there. Moreover, there are some things in Hanging Mountain, even if you have money, you really can't let the ghosts push you around. Because..."
At this point, Mrs. Gui paused for a moment and said helplessly: "That Taoist lad has made some weird rules. For thousands of years, no one has ever been able to cross them. Half a step into the thunder pool. "
Chen Ping'an didn't quite believe it, "Never? No one? "
Mrs. Gui sighed: "Many people have tried it in history, and afterwards the corpses and souls were thrown into the body by a certain Taoist Great Heavenly Lord. Among the people in a small lake in Xuanxuan Mountain, almost all of them were top-notch monastic geniuses, descendants of wealthy nobles from nine continents, sects of immortal families, and masters of hundreds of schools of thought... none of them had a good end. No one can change the Taoist's decision. "
It seems that when the golden statue appeared in Jiaolonggou, the Taoist's real body was far away in Daixuan Mountain. He also used his magical power to isolate the world so that Osmanthus Island could not see it. A little bit of the truth.
Chen Pingan was worried and roughly described the appearance of the Taoist. Mrs. Gui looked surprised and said, "YouHow did you recognize this Great Heavenly Lord of Hanging Mountain? "
Chen Pingan grinned and smiled bitterly.
At this moment, a white rainbow cut through the night sky and passed over Osmanthus Island. The next sentence is, "Everyone on Osmanthus Island who climbs Xuanxuan Mountain is free of toll. If someone wants to go to Jianqi Great Wall via Xuanxuan Mountain, there is no need to pay." "
Chen Pingan suddenly raised his arm, clenched his fists, and said with a hearty smile: "He won! ”
One month later, passengers on Osmanthus Island can already see the majestic outline of the mountain hanging upside down in the sky from a distance.
And above the sea , there are various cross-continental ferries at a short distance, and they are spectacular.
As time goes by, the hanging mountain looks more and more majestic. /p>
After Mrs. Gui nodded in agreement, Chen Pingan secretly left the Guimai courtyard before dawn, and finally sat on the high branch of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree on the top of the mountain, swaying his feet and exerting all his strength. Looking up.
I heard that Hanging Mountain is the border between the two worlds.
He, Chen Pingan, is not a pure martial artist. The Yufeng Yuanyou realm master can only walk step by step or take a ferry.
From Dali in the north of Aquarius Continent to Old Dragon City in the south. Far. If you walked from one world to another, it would sound far away.
Chen Pingan was sitting on a high branch, smiling and punching at will, leaning his body from left to right. Twist.
Under the tree, there was a young woman who came to the top of the mountain early in the morning. She sighed and murmured: "I still think this guy is stupid. ”