The castle towers among the green mountains and green waters. Above the gate, if you don't look carefully, you won't find that there are simple talismans with yellow paper alchemy written on the left and right of the gate. Chen Pingan has good eyesight and is observant of subtle things. He immediately saw these two inconspicuous talismans and turned to look at Lu Tai, who was busy chatting with the woman Huan Shu about the past of Chenxiang Kingdom. , Chen Pingan silently wrote down the talisman pattern.
There are thousands of kinds of talismans in the world, with various schools. There are only three schools that are qualified to be called authentic talismans. The Tianshi Mansion at Longhu Mountain in the Divine Continent of China is one of them, and the other two are in Nanposu. The Lingbao Sect in Tongye Continent, and the land under Chen Pingan's feet, the Tongye Sect in Tongye Continent.
The two uninvited guests, Chen Ping'an and Lu Tai, were placed in a small courtyard east of Feiying Castle by the steward He Ya. He Ya personally led the two to their residences.
The two brothers Huan Chang and Huan Shu said goodbye to them and made an appointment to stay in peace and have a good rest today. There will be a reception banquet in the main building tomorrow night. I hope Chen Pingan and Lu Tai can attend the appointment on time.
The main bluestone road in the center of Feiying Castle leads directly to the main building. The other streets and alleys are criss-crossed. The yellow soil alleys make Chen Pingan feel like he has returned to his hometown of Xinghua Lane, Mupin Lane, where the neighbors are full of people. The children of Flying Eagle Castle have lived here for generations, but the alleys here, compared to the mud bottle alleys with chicken excrement and dog excrement, are kept clean and tidy. Almost every household has peach, plum and apricot flowers planted, and children are running and playing. Some competed with each other with small bamboo swords and wooden knives, or rode horses with bamboo sticks, shouting to drive. When they saw the old steward He Ya, they were not afraid. They stopped and called Mr. He. They bowed to each other and quickly whizzed away, with childish laughter echoing in the alleys.
After leading Lutai and Chen Ping'an to stay, the bookish old steward quickly went to the top floor of the main building and met Huan Yang, the master of Feiying Castle.
Huan Yang is a handsome man with a face as beautiful as a crown jade. Although he is no longer young, his temples are slightly white, which adds to Huan Yang’s style. In the final analysis, good looks, regardless of gender, no matter how They're all right. If you don't look good, you're probably guilty of everything.
Huan Yang sat on a simple Arhat couch and stretched out his hand to signal He Ya to sit down. The old steward looked down at his mud-covered boots, shook his head with a smile, and moved a chair to sit next to him.
Huan Yang frowned and said: "Uncle He, why did you bring two outsiders into the Flying Eagle Castle? Are they related to the immortal master on the west mountain?"
He Ya said helplessly : "Whether it's related or not, it's hard to say for the time being. When we arrived, there was no movement. It was probably the end of the war, and the immortals and demons had withdrawn. I secretly left two people there to look for clues, but there was no trace. I found that the winner should be the one who used the secrets of the immortal family to cover up the secret of heaven."
Huan Yang smiled bitterly and said: "It would be fine if those two young men were really the legendary immortal masters. I asked someone to invite an expert from outside the world through my connections, but it was already nearly a month late. I had someone send a secret message to ask why the expert had not arrived for so long. Just now, I received a message from a friend in the capital.I replied to the letter, and he scolded me very much in the letter, saying that the immortals on the mountains were so high up there that it was difficult for the dragon to see its head but not its tail, and even the generals and ministers in the capital could hardly see each other. He was able to deliver the oral message, and finally the immortal nodded in agreement. Help is already a great blessing. If you push too far and anger the immortal, be careful that a good thing turns into a disaster.
Huan Yang looked worried and asked softly: "Uncle He, you are an old Jianghu and know something about the mountains. How do you think this matter should be handled?" Do we just have to wait forever? Strange things have happened one after another in the castle over the years. If there are one or two more, it will really be unstoppable. When the time comes, people will surely be in panic. What should we do?
He Ya said categorically: "Friends of the castle master, what they said is true. The immortal family on the mountain is devoted to the Tao, and their temperament is unpredictable. We ordinary people cannot guess at all, so we can only wait honestly." "
Huanyang sighed, grabbed a wine bottle, and took a sip of Feiying Castle's home-brewed sorghum clay pot, "Then just wait. But Flying Eagle Castle really can't afford it. If not, how would I have let you venture into the mountains and take the initiative to ask for a meeting with that Qigong practitioner? I thought I would be lucky and meet an expert who knows magic. He can be a doctor and help our Flying Eagle Castle solve our troubles. Even if we spend all our wealth, it is worth it.
He Ya hesitated for a moment, carefully weighed his words, and said carefully: "The reason why I invited those two people to Flying Eagle Castle is because I feel that although they are not very old, they may really be immortals on a certain mountain." The children of the family are traveling around the world this time and going out for training. On the way here, I carefully observed their breathing, footsteps and faces. The young man in white robe with the sword on his back was probably a retainer. The remaining young master looked like he was no ordinary master at first glance. He had a very good temperament, he was really too good. "
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Yang Fuxu smiled and said: "No wonder Shu girl wants to stick to him. It seems that I fell in love with her at first sight. Yes, she has good taste. She is worthy of being my Huanyang’s daughter. "
Because of the appearance of the young man in green shirt, the old man recalled many memories of the past in the world, and said with a smile: "I followed the old castle master when I traveled around the world, and I only saw two or three people who could be like this. Weather, one is Liu Shu's envoy in the capital today. In his early years, he was just a dandy, a promiscuous drunkard, but his essence was clearly restrained. It was just a self-destruction method to deceive the outside world. "
"Then there is Dou Zizhi who has shown her talents since she was just a fledgling. In fact, not many people were optimistic about Dou Zizhi at that time. They just regarded her as an ordinary genius and could not be regarded as standing out from the crowd. But the old castle owner determined at that time that Dou Zizhi would dominate the world of Agarwood for at least thirty years in the future. The old castle owner has a unique vision. ”
“The last person, I don’t know that person’s name or origin. At that time, he and the old castle owner went up to the mountain to enjoy the sunrise. After reaching the top, we found a man in white breathing there. Tu Na, when he found us, he smiled and nodded to me, and after standing up, he disappeared in a flash without a trace. You must know that it was the top of a mountain thousands of feet high. Except for gods and men wielding winds or immortals wielding swords, How else can I get down the mountain? ”
The old man shoutedA short sigh, but also in high spirits.
But in the end, I was still a little sad.
The rivers and lakes they are in are so big, with numerous sects, battles between good and evil, life and death, honor and disgrace, and the children of the rivers and lakes, all of whom are righteous.
In the end, is it just a puddle in some people’s eyes?
If they want to cross over, they just have to take one step. If they are too lazy to lift their feet, they may step on puddles and cause chaos in the world?
Huan Yang heard this interestingly. Invisibly, his depressed mood relaxed a little, and he asked with a smile: "Uncle He, why didn't we talk about this before?"
The old man laughed at himself. Said: "What are you talking about? A hero does not mention his bravery in the past. Besides, Uncle He, I have never been idle for a day and a half in my life. The old castle owner who chopped the statue of Lingguan with a knife is a real hero. I am also I will carry the burden for the old castle master and lead the horse for you. I will try to live a few more days and organize the wedding for the young castle master. I will be content in this life."
Huan Yang sighed: "The Immortal. Can you really prove immortality?"
The old man said with a smile: "When the immortal recommended by the castle owner's friend arrives, you might as well ask."
Lu Tai is quite satisfied with this courtyard. , located at the end of the alley, the environment is quiet, and the walls of the yard are covered with Xili.
Then Lu Tai raised his head, smiled and waved to the eaves in the distance. On the other side of the roof, a young man from Flying Eagle Castle gasped for air, ducked down from the roof, and ran to inform Mr. He that his His whereabouts have been noticed, and if he stays any longer, he may be mistaken for someone with malicious intentions, and it is very possible that he may cause trouble.
Chen Pingan sat on the stone bench and whispered: "I think it's a bit weird here."
Lu Tai didn't take it seriously and said casually: "Don't worry, I'm just looking for a comfortable place." It’s a place to recuperate and never cause trouble. As long as you don’t mess with me, no matter what happens outside this yard, I don’t care.”
Chen Ping’an remembered the two old pictures on the gate of Feiying Castle. He stretched out a finger, followed the pattern of a gourd and a ladle, drew the talisman in the air, and asked: "Do you know what talisman it is?"
Lu Tai went to the house to look for tea sets. I don't have any luggage with me, so it's hard to just take things out of thin air. Without rummaging through boxes and cabinets, Lu Tai brought out a set of items, then took a small bucket and prepared to go out. He told Chen Ping'an that he wanted to pick something up. Water, I just passed by a well, which is a bit interesting. Originally, well water is the lowest quality water for making tea, but the water from the well over there has excellent quality. Maybe there will be unexpected surprises.
As for the talismans, Lu Tai put it bluntly. How could he know all the talisman styles in the world? The two on the door are of unknown origin. They may be the work of a side disciple of the Tongyezhou Talisman Sect. , anyway, the rank of Fu Dan is not very good, and the spiritual energy has long since disappeared, so it is only the ignorant fools like Feiying Castle who are stupid enough to enshrine Baji as a treasure, probably for peace of mind.
Chen Ping'an always felt that there was a faint yin energy lingering in Feiying Castle, which lingered around.But compared to the billowing black smoke and overwhelming evil energy caused by the evil monk who broke the clay pot, it is nothing worth mentioning.
Lu Tai came back with this empty bucket.
Chen Pingan asked: "What, the well water is not suitable for making tea?"
Lu Tai curled his lips, "The Feng Shui of Feiying Castle has obviously been tampered with, the well water Extraordinarily gloomy, let alone making tea, just boiling water for cooking. Ordinary wives who are not strong enough in yang will be in trouble over time, but the problem is not big. I guess the number of girls born in the past ten or twenty years will definitely be worse.
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There are too many boys, and if it goes on for a long time, the yin will be strong and the yang will be weak.”
Chen Pingan frowned. language.
Lu Taixiao asked: "Don't care?"
Chen Ping'an glanced at him, "Let's not mention the grievances and grievances in the world. We don't understand anything now. Are you helping people or trying to harm them?"
Lu Tai smiled and said, "I'm relieved. I'm afraid that if you get angry, you will draw your sword to help."
< p>Chen Pingan said angrily: "I don't have a knife."Lu Tai threw the bucket aside, put his hands behind his back, looked at Chen Pingan playfully, and said: "Hey, Chen Pingan, that's okay. , I can tell jokes now."
Chen Pingan laughed it off.
Start practicing six-step walking in the yard.
Sitting on the steps, Lu Tai looked up at the sky and waved his bamboo fan gently, "It's going to rain."
In the dusk, there would soon be a heavy rain. , arrived as promised.
Tick-tick, tick-tock, falling on the stone table in the yard, in the alley, and between heaven and earth.
Chen Ping'an was wearing a golden robe. He didn't have to worry about getting cold at all, or even having his clothes soaked. He continued to practice boxing, and every time he punched, it felt like a ball of rain suddenly shattered. Let Chen Ping'an indulge in it.
In order to avoid the rain, Lu Tai was already sitting at the door of the house. Although there was an autumn wind and rain and the weather was cool, he was still shaking his fan there, either in a daze or occasionally glancing at Chen Ping'an. boxing skills.
Lu Tai saw that Chen Pingan had switched from boxing training to sword training, and he still held the long sword in a strange way. < /p>
Chen Ping'an didn't say anything. Lu Tai was often so talkative, so don't pay attention.
That night, the room in Lutai had turned off the lights and went to bed.
Chen Pingan stayed up late at night to read as usual, flipping through the book "Mountains and Seas".
It is still raining heavily outside the window. Such heavy rain is rare.
Chen Pingan's ears twitched slightly, and he vaguely heard the laughter of children chasing each other in the alley outside the yard.
A moment later, Chen Ping'an had just turned a page of the book when he heard a subtle female voice coming from outside, crying and complaining.
ChenPing An was indifferent, and a series of old man's coughs gradually faded away.
You must know that this courtyard is located at the end of an alley, a dead end road.
Chen Pingan closed the book in his hand, picked up the sword-raising gourd on the table, and walked out of the house while drinking. After opening the door, suddenly, it was as if the rain in the sky and the earth were filled with blood.
After a blink of an eye, it returned to normal. Except for the cold weather and the mist surrounding the small courtyard, there was nothing unusual.
Chen Ping'an moved a chair and sat outside the threshold. He showed off his momentum a little, and his pure and restrained fist spirit slowly flowed through his body, quietly blocking the rain that hit his face. feet away.
There was an aggressive knock on the door.
Chen Pingan was about to get up and open the door.
The knocking on the door suddenly stopped.
After repeated attempts, Chen Pingan simply ignored him and began to practice sword furnace stake setting.
After about a stick of incense, the heavy rain gradually stopped and turned into a continuous drizzle.
There was another sound of fingers scratching at the door.
Chen Pingan opened his eyes, sighed, took out a yellow paper pagoda demon-suppressing talisman from his sleeve, stood up, and slowly walked towards the entrance of the courtyard.
The yellow paper talisman at the fingertips shines brightly, emitting golden light, like a scorching sun tearing through the night.
Lu Tai suddenly opened the door, yawned and said, "Put it away quickly, you will scare the ghost to death if you are not careful."
Chen Pingan ignored this cold joke.
He was about to open the door and throw the talisman into the alley first without caring about anything else.
Lu Tai reminded: "Don't alert the snake."
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, but still walked straight to the courtyard door. After pulling out the door bolt, the door was filled with gloomy air. The muddy alley outside was obviously empty, but there were whispers floating around, and footprints of different shades appeared on the ground.
Chen Pingan turned around and posted the talisman on the door.
Before entering the door, I turned around and saw that in the distance of the alley, there were two people, one large and one small, walking in the rain. They were all wearing plain white linen clothes. The children did not turn around, but "twirled" their whole body. He looked at Chen Ping'an with his head open, his mouth opened, and he smiled silently.
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