Chen Pingan pushed open the door and entered.
There is no one in the house.
Without the nagging and complaining old woman, there will naturally be no more scolding, sharp-tongued, and stinky heart. Without the seemingly simple and honest woman who knew how to steal books, the eyes she looked at her son were always filled with pride. There is no longer an old man with a stinky chess basket, and there is no longer a man carrying a bag to try his luck. Every time before he goes out early in the morning, he will be on tiptoe, probably because he is afraid of disturbing his son who is going to school.
Chen Pingan stood in the yard for a while, then returned to his room and put the Changqi Sword back into its scabbard on the table. The book on the table was gone. Chen Pingan squatted on the ground, put his palms on the ground, closed his eyes, and tried to find some clues. The flying sword flew out of the sword gourd in a whoosh, sticking to the ground, spinning rapidly, and finally the tip of the sword pointed to the ground. One place.
Chen Ping'an immediately began to dig up the ground with his hands. With his current martial arts state, his five fingers could be said to be cutting through iron like clay.
A fight with Zhongqiu on the street made him reach the fifth realm, and then he fought with Ding Ying. These two whetstones were used to sharpen martial arts. Compared with practicing with the old Jindan sword on Osmanthus Island, In the competition, whether it is physical or mental, they have to be much stronger, especially when he and Ding Ying move from the top of the city to fight at Guniu Mountain. This kind of life and death battle involves the foundation of martial arts and the martial destiny of the "world". Even with the strength of Shanzhulou, From the perspective of the old man surnamed Cui, he would also appreciate it. Even a pure martial artist in the martial arts realm may not be able to achieve that kind of momentum.
After a while, a large pit was dug that was almost as tall as a person. Chen Pingan held the dying lotus figure in his hands, jumped out of the pit, carefully placed it on the table, and took off his body first. The golden robe was wrapped in a ball, like a small straw nest, and small things were placed in the robe.
After that, he quickly took out a Grain Rain Qian from the square cunwu. Compared with the Xiaoxue Qian, which has a weak aura, the Xiaoshu Qian, which can vaguely feel the aura flowing like water when touched with the hand, the Grain Rain Qian contains the most aura, such as When the ice froze, Chen Pingan held the mountain fairy coin in his hand. With a sudden squeeze, the Guyu coin shattered in his hand. Chen Pingan loosened it slightly and scattered it on the lotus figure.
As for this Grain Rain coin, how many eccentric spirits can be bought in the fairy shop, how many elves are rare to see in the homes of princes and wealthy families, Chen Ping'an is no longer a fledgling in the world. The clay-legged kiln worker's apprentice in Mud Bottle Lane, so he knows everything.
Chen Pingan knows more and more about the world.
Li Zhudongtian, Da Li Dynasty, Aquarius Continent, Sword Qi Great Wall, Tongye Continent, Lotus Flower Blessed Land.
Chen Pingan carefully observed the little lotus figure. The spiritual energy flowed through his body like spring water, like slowly seeping into a cracked dry field.
Chen Pingan was slightly relieved. As long as he could still absorb spiritual energy, it meant he could be saved. He stretched out his thumb and gently rubbed the little guy's pure forehead.
After settling the little lotus figure and filling the hole again, Chen Pingan walked out of the house, sat on a small bench under the eaves, and picked the wine gourd.Staggering and not drinking.
After taking off his golden robe, Chen Ping'an exuded a strong smell of blood. He fought to the death with Ding Ying and was deeply wounded. Because of this, he was inundated with so much spiritual energy like sea water, organically. Fortunately, a large amount of spiritual energy poured into Chen Pingan's acupuncture points. At this time, the spiritual energy was entrenched in the caves, like a vassal separatist force. Because it did not involve the pure true energy of the previous warrior, these individuals Qifu City is like a place outside the pass, forming a pattern of "vassal towns" each located in a corner. They are many but scattered and not connected together, so they are not a climate.
Chen Ping'an doesn't know whether this is good or bad, but there is really no way to solve it for the time being.
How to build the bridge of immortality and leave this world are top priorities.
This Taoist temple turned out to be not a real Taoist temple, but a Taoist temple located wherever the old Taoist people walked in the world. This made Chen Pingan dumbfounded.
Why didn’t you say something to the boss of the Sword Immortal on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, who is a cultivator?
But when I think about it, when I entered the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom and was so upset all day long, I just calmed down and wandered around, it was a very different feeling. After going through all kinds of things in the market, it seems that Chen Pingan is idle, but it reminds Chen Pingan of his early apprenticeship. The money he earned in the Long Kiln is not enough for people to spend a lot of money, but he can already support himself and not starve to death, so Chen Pingan is trying to make ends meet. From now on, every time I follow Old Man Yao into the mountains to collect soil, I will probably feel like this. Even if I have to sleep in the open air and the mountain roads are difficult to navigate, I will be exhausted every day, but I am not tired and I can just fall asleep.
Since Chen Pingan left Longquan for the first time, escorted Li Baoping and others to study in Sui Dynasty, and then broke into this world inexplicably.
How many peaceful nights of sleep have you had?
Chen Ping'an would get up every once in a while and go inside to check on the lotus figure. Although the progress was slow, he was recovering bit by bit in a good direction, and he was completely relieved.
Those close to each other, life and death, can never be settled by drinking to drown sorrows. There will always be a time when a person wakes up.
You can feel relieved inside the house, but what about outside?
Chen Ping'an bent over and sat on the small bench, waiting for the child named Cao Qinglang to come home.
From now on, the house in this nameless alley will be no different from the small house in Mud Bottle Lane back then.
Chen Pingan stood up. In the dusk, a child walked in the alley. The courtyard door was open. After he saw Chen Pingan, his expression was dull and he lowered his head. Cao Qinglang walked into him silently and indifferently. house.
Chen Pingan hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing and sat back on the bench until late at night. During the hot summer season, even if the breeze blows at night, it is still not very cool. When Chen Ping'an went to visit the Xiaolian people, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a poorly made cattail fan and walked out of the house with it.
Later in the middle of the night, the sound of the watchman's knock could be heard in the distance.
Cao Qinglang walked out of the room, carrying a small stool and sitting next to Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan handed over the cattail leaf fan. Cao Qinglang hesitated for a moment, but took it anyway.
After a moment of silence, Chen Pingan said softly: "I'm sorry."
From the beginning to the end, the child didn't say anything, didn't blame Chen Pingan, didn't say not to blame, just lowered his head. whimper.
The next day Cao Qinglang got up very late, and there was no sound of reading in the morning. Chen Pingan went to the school and wanted to help Cao Qinglang say hello to the school. As a result, There were only a few people walking along the way. When I arrived at the school, I found that the door was closed and I didn't even see the teacher.
However, Chen Pingan found that no Nanyuan spies appeared nearby.
I think it means that the national teacher is planting autumn.
In the next two days, people kept sneaking out of the neighborhood. The brothel and restaurant on Zhuangyuan Lane became quiet overnight, and there were no people around.
In the dusk that day, Chen Pingan took a bench and sat at the corner of the street. If it had been in the past, there would have been a chess stall here, with two stinky chess baskets fighting in darkness, and countless stinky chess baskets next to it. In a faint move.
The street is still full of ravines and broken walls, making it unsightly.
Chen Pingan stood up and found out that Zhongqiu had arrived.
Zhong Qiu and Chen Ping'an were walking along the street. Zhong Qiu looked tired and said with a smile: "The city in the capital has been secretly under martial law, and all gossip has been controlled. His Majesty the Emperor and the Prince Your Highness is very curious about you and wants to see you, but I dissuaded you. But if you want, you can go to the palace at any time or go to my residence to relax."
Chen Pingan nodded. Agree.
Zhong Qiu was dressed in a green shirt, and his temples were slightly white. In just a few days, he had become somewhat old-fashioned. It can be seen that the imperial master was not in a relaxed mood at the moment, and continued: "Yu Zhenyi built a small thatched hut at the Guniu Mountain ruins. He wanted to devote himself to practicing there. His Majesty made a request. Unless Yu Zhenyi moved the Hushan Sect into the Nanyuan Kingdom, he would use force to expel Yu Zhenyi. Yu Zhenyi refused. I hope your majesty can wait, but your majesty did not agree. He has already mobilized troops and horses. Soon there will be more than ten thousand elites surrounding Guniu Mountain."
Chen Ping'an thought for a while. Asked: "That Jingxinzhai Fan Wan'er?"
Zhong Qiu first told Chen Ping'an about Fan Wan'er's life, and then said helplessly: "I guess His Majesty met her in private. That's why I made this determination and thought, thinking that as long as she holds the line, plus the Northern Jin general Tang Tieyi who is stranded in the capital, and of course, I, Zhongqiu, the situation will not be much worse."
Speaking of this, Zhong Qiu stood on the edge of a ravine, exactly where Chen Ping'an used his top fist to fight the dragon, ride the wind, and knock him away with one punch. I used words to test me for the first time, asking about your character and origins. I can neither deceive Your Majesty nor drag you into these worldly grudges. I only said that you will neither support Nanyuan Kingdom nor help Yu.The true meaning is that wandering clouds and wild cranes only live deep in the clouds.
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They will not associate with chickens and dogs, let alone compete with them for food. "
Chen Pingan clasped his fists in thanks.
Zhong Qiu waved his hand, "If it were me, I would be even more upset than you. "
Chen Ping'an took off the wine gourd and took a sip of wine.
Zhong Qiu remembered something, "The tragedy of the family where you live was handled by me personally. Many demon sect remnants have been captured. It can be confirmed that Ding Ying ordered the murder at that time, probably to make Zhou Shi, the Hairpin Master of Spring Chao Palace, want him to fight with you early. There is no way to stay out of the matter, so that he can be pulled out naturally. Lu Fang and Zhou Fei. And through Cao Qinglang's confession at the Yamen, I learned that the reason why Ding Ying is like this has little to do with you, because Ding Ying mistakenly believes that Cao Qinglang's child is related to Jingxinzhai Tong Qingqing. "
Chen Pingan snorted.
Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Where is this place?" "
Zhong Qiu was stunned for a moment, with confusion on his face.
Chen Ping'an pointed at Chang Qi behind him and explained: "I was carrying this sword and hit it by mistake. I bumped into it, wandered around, and searched for it for a long time, but I didn't even know that I was already in it. "
Zhong Qiu smiled and introduced some historical records about the Ouhua Blessed Land and the banished immortals.
Chen Pingan understood this.
The old Taoist was then The words are only half-said. The Taoist temple does not exist, but in fact it can be said that the entire Lotus Roots Blessed Land is the "Taoist viewing place" for old Taoists.
At first, Chen Pingan sensed something was wrong. place, he discovered that there were actually two Northern Jin countries within one continent. You must know that the little lotus figure was found in the temple of the Northern Jin Dynasty. At first, Chen Pingan thought that the customs of Tongye Continent and Aquarius Continent might be different, so he went there specifically Zhuangyuanxiang Book Store read through many unofficial histories and writings of literati, and the results became more and more strange. Still not giving up, he went to the private library that looked like the home of a powerful person, hoping to confirm that Nanyuan Kingdom was in Tong through official history. The specific location of Yezhou is still obscured by clouds and fog, and the only thing in the book is the history of the Four Kingdoms.
Later, the scandal of Baihe Temple was exposed, and the four great masters of Guniu Mountain gathered together. Chen Pingan found it even more incredible that they all liked to use it. In the word "world", the national teacher Zhong Qiu is the best in the world, Nanyuan is the most powerful country in the world, Dong Qingqing of Jingxinting is the most beautiful woman in the world, and so on.
The list goes on. Later that night at Baihe Temple, Ding Ying and Zhou Shi Ya'er sneaked into the main hall to look for the golden body of Arhat.
Before that, Chen Ping'an had such a practitioner as the old monk of Xinxiang Temple beside him. Qi Shi, and not long after entering the capital, he quickly encountered the cyan dress that liked to dance under the moonlight, so Chen Pingan did not think about it in depth, and just regarded it as an environmental blockage. " "Land of lawlessness", just like the Shushui Kingdom of Aquarius Continent where the old swordsman Song Yushao is located, the martial arts are strong.
Now that he thinks about it carefully, Chen Ping'an feels even more horrified and chilled.
Just like when I saw itTake a look at the well.
Although he knew that he was in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, Chen Pingan was still puzzled as to how and when to enter.
As long as the old Taoist does not show up for a day, Chen Pingan will never know the answer.
As a national advisor, Zhong Qiu, after a great war, the world situation became treacherous, and there were countless things that needed to be decided by him. Today he came to visit Chen Pingan, firstly to prevent misunderstandings, and secondly. I came here out of selfish motives to relax and take a breath. So after finishing the conversation, Zhong Qiu said goodbye and left.
When leaving, Chen Pingan apologized: "I can't leave the Lotus Flower Blessed Land for the time being."
Zhong Qiu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, you Chen Pingan are also here anyway." He doesn’t look like a banished immortal.”
After Zhong Qiu left, he walked alone on the cold street with a sad expression.
If the first banished immortal that he and Yu Zhenyi met back then was Chen Pingan, would it have a different ending now?
Chen Pingan picked up the small bench and walked into the dark alley.
Chen Pingan suddenly narrowed his eyes.
A skinny little girl stood outside the courtyard gate.
She subconsciously took a step back, raised her head, and looked at the guy's face carefully. She had many thoughts in mind, but she didn't dare to say a word.
Chen Pingan asked: "Where are those books?"
The little girl blinked her eyes and shook her head vigorously, "I don't know."
It seemed Afraid that Chen Pingan wouldn't believe it, she said with aggrieved face: "You fought so hard with those bad guys a few days ago, and a man and a woman walked out of the alley into the street at that time. How dare I go back to the alley? I have always been honest. I was sitting on the bench, and I couldn’t see you or wait for you. I was afraid that the bad guys would find me, so I ran away quickly.”
Chen Pingan waved his hand, indicating that she could leave and didn’t want to see you again. To this scheming little girl.
The little girl said pitifully: "Please, let me finish eating before leaving?"
It turned out that she smelled the fragrance of rice.
Chen Pingan ignored her and locked the courtyard door after entering. It was Cao Qinglang who prepared a dinner. The child was smart and filial. Although he had never cooked before, he had seen it many times. His mother cooks and cooks, and when he does it alone, the food will certainly not be delicious, but it will be edible.
For the past two days, Cao Qinglang has been cooking by himself.
Chen Ping'an never got close to him. Cao Qinglang usually left the yard when he went to the kitchen, and it was the same today.
In the past, when returning home, the child would definitely have eaten, cleared the table, and then returned to his room to stay. Occasionally, Cao Qinglang would come out to sit for a while to enjoy the cool night. But today was different. Cao Qinglang was sitting at the table, eating very slowly, and there was an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks placed opposite him.
Chen Pingan walked gently into the room, sat down, and chewed slowly without making any sound.
There was a splash in the yard.
The skinny little girl stood up, patted the dust on her body, and tiptoed outside the house. She didn't dare to go in, so she squatted there, stretched her neck, and looked at the food on the table.
Cao Qinglang thought for a while and went to the kitchen to serve her a bowl of rice. He walked up to her and handed her the bowl and chopsticks, "Let's eat together."
< p>Chen Pingan put down his bowls and chopsticks and looked at her.She was about to cry, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and remained motionless.
Cao Qinglang said helplessly: "It's okay, just eat."
She still looked at Chen Pingan intently. Chen Pingan picked up the bowls and chopsticks and didn't want to look at her.
She then started to lower her head to pick up the rice, occasionally picking up a chopstick on the side of the dish, as if she were a thief.
The three of them finished eating at about the same time. Cao Qinglang got up and cleared the table. The little girl glanced at Chen Pingan and pretended to help Cao Qinglang clear up.
Two people of the same age returned to the kitchen with dishes and plates. She glanced at the yard and saw that the guy was not there, so she lowered her voice and complained: "There is no oil or water, and it is still so salty. What the hell are you doing?" Can you cook? Now that you are a grown-up, can you be successful?"
Cao Qinglang was speechless. Seeing her reluctance, he could only say, "I'll pay attention next time."< /p>
As a result, Chen Pingan suddenly appeared at the door of the kitchen. The skinny little girl immediately shut up. Just as she was about to turn her head and deny it, she pretended not to see Chen Pingan. She had seen him waving and his eyes were sharp.
She had no choice but to walk out with her head drooped. Chen Pingan was holding her by the collar, almost carrying a chicken. He opened the door with one hand and put her outside with the other. Before closing the door, he said, "If you dare to climb over the wall again, you will be punished." I'll just throw you outside the capital."
That night, Chen Pingan had been closing his eyes to rest. Not long after Cao Qinglang came out to enjoy the cool air, he heard a cough outside the courtyard door.
He went over to open the door and saw her squatting on the ground, with her head raised and her arms folded across her chest. She smiled and said, "Don't worry about me, it's cooler in the alley outside."
Cao Qinglang scratched his head with both hands. He was really afraid of this guy.
Chen Pingan raised his head and frowned. On a rooftop in the distance, under the bright moonlight, there was a man with a knife hanging. He was wearing a black robe and had an elegant temperament. He was holding a pot of wine in one hand and facing it. Chen Pingan smiled and signaled. Seeing that Chen Pingan didn't speak, he tiptoed and drifted towards Chen Pingan's house.
While Cao Qinglang was still outside the door, Chen Pingan punched him out, which was natural.
The dignified Northern Jin general Tang Tieyi was hit in the chest by a silent fist, and flew backwards, landing back on the roof.
The strength of the fist was at its peak. Tang Tieyi himself was one of the few great masters in the world. He was not injured, but was in an extremely embarrassed state.
But instead of getting angry, Tang Tieyi smiled apologetically at Chen Ping'an, as if to say he was bothering him and felt guilty for coming uninvited. Tang Tieyi, who was wearing a trainer on his waist, just turned around. Skip away.
For this person,Chen Pingan was not too impressed and did not want to have too much contact.
Chen Pingan thought for a while, told Cao Qinglang that there was no need to wait for him to come back, and walked out of the alley to Zhuangyuan Lane.
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There just happened to be no wine in the sword gourd, so I might as well go out.
In the middle of the night, in a deserted restaurant on the other side of Zhuangyuan Lane, there were still colorful lights hanging high and there was only one table of customers.
It is considered a family banquet, because the cooks are all brought from home by the guests.
Three men and three women.
Not only this restaurant, but also the entire Zhuangyuan Alley is heavily guarded. In addition to the armored soldiers standing at three steps, there are many anonymous masters who are stationed there, unless they are the ten grand masters on the list. , I am afraid that anyone who wants to assassinate will not even be able to see these people.
These six people are Nanyuan Kingdom’s Emperor Wei Liang, Queen Zhou Shuzhen, Crown Prince Wei Yan, the second prince and the youngest princess.
Then there are Taipingshan Taoist nuns, Huang Ting, former Jingxinzhai Fan Wan'er and Tong Qingqing, who have changed into a simple and elegant Taoist robe.
The girl princess Wei Zhen inherited the appearance of her parents and was a rare beauty. However, she still felt ashamed when she was next to that Taoist nun. She was quite lively at first, but she did not dare to speak tonight and kept leaning on her mother. When she was close to Zhou Shuzhen, she especially admired this Taoist nun who was as beautiful as a fairy. She was able to perform in front of her father, even more... than Master Zhong!
She has collected many novels over the years, which are all kinds of fantasy novels collected from market bookstores by her two brothers who could not withstand her entreaties.
What is Jianghu? The world she longed for was that on a dark and windy night, a pair of chivalrous men and women, a couple of gods and gods, broke into the hideous lair of bad guys in the martial arts world. When the sky turned white, the thieves, bandits and demons had all been beheaded. The man and woman looked at each other and smiled, then rode away and continued to ride in the rivers and lakes.
Emperor Wei Liang asked with a smile: "With Yu Zhenyi outside and Chen Ping'an inside, are you really okay?"
Huang Ting's answer was not too polite: "Actually, these two Everyone is in the capital, so it's okay. One of them is very determined to practice Taoism, and the other is not interested in talking to you at all. It's just that you are the emperor and like the phrase "don't let others snore on the side of the bed", which makes you feel uncomfortable. , I can understand this, and I don’t like Yu Zhenyi, so I might as well have a fight with him.”
Huang Ting’s words became even more outrageous. "I promise to use all my strength to fight Yu Zhenyi. After that, if I lose, the so-called Nanyuan Kingdom's elite army will not be able to save Yu Zhenyi, and he will break into the palace and kill all of you. I can only try to help you get revenge before ascending."
Wei Liang shook his head and smiled bitterly, drinking to relieve his boredom.
In fact, the most awkward thing is Queen Zhou Shuzhen. The junior sister has become the master and Huang Ting of Taipingshan.
The most disappointed person is probably His Highness the Crown Prince Wei Yan.
The Fan Wan'er he admired in his heart could never be found again. Even though the Taoist nun in front of him was more beautiful than Fan Wan'er, Wei Yan couldn't like her.
The most uneasy one is the second prince who looks very similar to Wei Yan. The demon sect’s leader Ding Ying, Ya’er, and a large group of masters lurking in the capital were all caught up by the cooperation of Imperial Master Zhong. Fairy Xinzhai and the imperial court worshiped each other, and all of them were imprisoned. The three factions of the Demon Sect are inextricably linked to him, the prince of the Wei family, who is a noble man in Tianhuang.
This meal was tasteless to the second prince.
He was a little envious of his sister's lack of heart, and even more jealous of Prince Wei Yan's great fortune.
Who would have thought that Ding Ying, the invincible old devil, would be killed?
That stinky bitch named Ya'er once swore to him that if you die of old age, even my master and grandpa may not die.
There was an unusual commotion outside the restaurant.
Huang Ting smiled and said: "The distinguished guest is here."
Emperor Wei Liang looked out the window for the first time. He was very nervous and regretted not calling the national master Zhong Qiu. After all, the Imperial Master had a good relationship with that person and they were in love.
But after waiting for a long time, I found that the man appeared from the stairs and walked through the restaurant door and stairs in a polite manner.
The young banished immortal Chen Ping'an was not wearing that dazzling white robe, but was wearing ordinary clothes from a wealthy family in Nanyuan Kingdom.
Wei Liang calmed down and stood up.
The emperor stood up to greet the guests, and Zhou Shuzhen and the three members of the royal family quickly stood up.
Huang Ting did not put on airs, but he was not too attentive. He stood up, left the wine table, and walked to the window, as if he had picked himself out and handed it over to the local snake and the dragon crossing the river. It was up to both parties to decide, and she would not take sides.
Wei Liang laughed loudly and said: "My Wei family did not entertain us well and caused such a big fight. Master Chen Xian forgives me."
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, you don't need to worry about this. , this turmoil has little to do with Nanyuan Kingdom."
Emperor Wei Liang was a little unsure, worried that there was something wrong in his words, and he did not understand the meaning.
Chen Pingan has already spoken: "I came here this time because I thought that since His Majesty is here in person, I just have something to say, so I can say it directly. Nanyuan Kingdom can pretend that I don't exist. Please, Your Majesty Don't worry, if Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi hadn't taken the initiative to come to the door, maybe this fight would have had nothing to do with me, Chen Pingan."
Wei Liang smiled and nodded in agreement, "Master Chen is a god on the mountain. , naturally do not want to pay attention to the disputes in the world."
Chen Ping'an suddenly laughed, "The scenery in your Nanyuan capital is quite good, especially the food. It's very good. Before I left the capital, I will definitely eat it again."
The emperor asked curiously: "May I ask the immortal master, where is it? I can..."
Only in the middle of the sentence, Wei Liang stopped talking and raised his glass., drank it all in one gulp, "Master Chen has just set the rules. I have broken the rules and must punish myself with a drink."
Chen Ping'an took off the wine gourd and said, "I may have to trouble Your Majesty to send two jars of wine to me. Me."
Wei Liang laughed, "Master Chen, you are such a distinguished guest!"
The emperor told a joke, Queen Zhou Shuzhen and the two princes. As well as the girl princess, they all started laughing immediately.
Chen Ping'an was a little belated and smiled, otherwise he would have seemed too unkind.
Taoist nun Huang Ting in the distance, although facing out of the window, the corners of her mouth were raised.
Chen Pingan filled the sword gourd with wine and left the restaurant. However, he did not return to his residence in the alley. Instead, he went to the night market near Baihe Temple based on his memory and ate a large bowl of that numb food. Spicy and hot stuff.
If you don’t eat spicy food, don’t drink alcohol, and don’t drink strong liquor and eat the hottest hot pot, what fun is there in life?
This is what the old swordsman of Shushui Kingdom said.
I didn’t think it made much sense before, but now in the bustling city, Chen Pingan felt that the old sayings of the old timers were really true.
Chen Ping'an paid the bill, left the bustling night market, walked slowly, and in a quiet and deserted place, climbed up to the ridge of a roof, and then went to the official's house deep in the courtyard. I went to his family's private library, this time not to look up the history and history of "this world", but to look for books about bridge construction. Unfortunately, the search was fruitless, so I started looking at the books and archives of the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry. After weighing the idea, I thought that if there was still a chance, I would tell Zhong Qiu and ask the national master to help me. It shouldn't be too difficult.
Then there is still the need to ask Zhong Qiu for news about a scholar.
Out of the library.
Chen Pingan finally stopped on the roof of a tall building, sat down to drink, and at the end of the drink, he extended his middle finger to the sky.
There was no thunder.
Chen Pingan put away the wine bottle and faced the breeze, lost in thought.
Between leaving Eagle Castle and going to the balcony and entering Nanyuan Kingdom, I encountered a paper town.
The old monk, the abbot of Xinxiang Temple, once said repeatedly, you look at it, and it looks at you.
The woman who was still Fan Wan'er at the time stared at her hard twice at Baihe Temple and the night market. Her eyes seemed familiar, but she did not speak. It was probably not because she didn't want to, but because she couldn't.
Thinking about it carefully, I feel even more horrified.
Chen Pingan sighed.
Lights in the world, stars in the sky.
Some people have said that the latter may be the corpses of many gods.
Who said that? Chen Pingan patted his head and couldn't remember. He didn't drink much tonight, but he was very drunk.
Chen Pingan fell back and fell into a deep sleep.
An old Taoist stood on the eaves and glanced at the young banished immortal who was sleeping soundly.
Remember what I saw beforeAt this scene, the old Taoist twitched his lips.
In the small courtyard, when the young man whispered sorry to a child, his face was actually filled with tears.
The old Taoist said to himself: "In your eyes, are there no small things in the world?"
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