Chapter 327: Throwing out of the Taoist Temple

People's hearts are not like the streets. They can suddenly become clean after a heavy rain.

In the eyes of the emperors, generals, traders, and footmen in the capital, the turmoil was still rippled by the fight between gods and gods. At that time, Chen Ping'an helped Zhong Qiu teach Yan Shijing and the others boxing. The young man's friends who joined in the fun at that time, Just one of the ripples. After the old general Lu Xiao walked down the city, he boasted to his grandchildren that he and Chen Ping'an had been friends for many years. This was also the case with the relocation of many families near Zhuangyuan Lane.

When Ding Ying died, Yu Zhenyi walked away with his sword, leaving only Zhong Qiu to clean up the mess.

After sending Cao Qinglang to school, Chen Pingan returned the same way, holding an umbrella and walking on the still lonely and deserted streets. As the imperial court gradually relaxed the martial law in this city, people could already see the streets. There are only a few passers-by here, but the popularity is still very low. Most of them are more courageous people from the world, who come here to pay homage to the battlefield and marvel at the ravine on the street that was cut by the Bird's Eye Sword Immortal.

As for the Guniu Mountain area, it was still a forbidden area and was imprisoned. The imperial court ordered that anyone who crossed the thunder pond be killed without mercy. Many Qintian Prison officials appeared, and the simple thatched hut left by Yu Zhenyi was also Not dismantled.

Some martial arts heroes saw Chen Ping'an and thought he was someone like them who came here to admire the master's style.

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, then went to the martial arts gym and paid a visit. The concierge saw that he was not like "picking restaurants and smashing up signs" and that he had a good temperament, so he didn't dare to neglect him. Soon I went to inform the owner of the gym that the master who taught boxing came to greet Chen Pingan in person. I heard that the latter came here because of his reputation and was quite proud of himself. The disciples who followed him also felt that they were proud of themselves, mainly because of the rules of teaching boxing in the gym. Count, Chen Ping'an spoke eloquently. In just a few sentences, he touched on the heart of the old man. It was obvious that he had indeed heard about the reputation of the martial arts school beforehand. The real income of the martial arts school in the capital was to get a few people who dreamed of the martial arts in his pocket. A big fish with money, with the support of these rich kids who don't have to worry about food and drink, the martial arts hall can be prosperous. The talented disciples who can endure the hardships are lizi, and the young master who comes to the martial arts hall to have a lively life is face, both Both are indispensable.

The old master entertained Chen Ping'an in the main hall, asked his disciples to serve tea, and started chatting.

When we talked about the school Dalong, which involves the fundamentals of martial arts, the old man did not talk about it in depth, and he would not be so careless. He just casually passed on the details. He just lamented that it is not so easy to find a good seedling. With good luck, four years and five years. Zai, it's bad luck to receive such a proud disciple, you won't get one in ten years.

The master also said that practicing boxing is not only about strengthening the body, but also about handing weapons to those who learn boxing. The first priority is martial ethics. Otherwise, the higher the martial arts skills of the disciples taught, the better their character. If he is not good, he likes to use his power to bully others, and the more trouble he will cause. If he disagrees with him, he will kill someone with a few punches. In the end, he will not only bring trouble to the sect and martial arts school.

Chen Pingan asked some more about the principles of martial arts. The old master hid it at first, with a troubled expression on his face. Chen Pingan pretended to be enlightened, saying that he had forgotten about business, and took out twenty taels of silver. Put it on the coffee table at hand and said that he planned to learn boxing in the martial arts gym in the near future, butThere was no guarantee that he would come to the martial arts gym every day. The old master's eyes lit up, and he realized that he was talking endlessly about the worst boxing techniques to Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan remembered everything in his mind and tried to corroborate it with the "Shaking Mountain Boxing Manual". After hearing these superficial boxing principles, Chen Pingan finally made up his mind to collect the martial arts from this place. From low to high, you don’t need too much. You can turn it over casually after practicing boxing. Maybe you can get unexpected surprises. Just like the six-step walking pile of Shanshanquan before, combined with Zhongqiu’s peak frame, you can successfully make it. Chen Ping'an broke through the bottleneck of the four realms in one fell swoop, and it was natural and natural, especially the kind of "momentum" in which Ding Ying walked into the main hall of Baihe Temple and Zhong Qiu appeared for the first time and walked toward him. The so-called unity of heaven and earth in this place, Chen Pingan Ping An feels that there is a great mystery, and maybe there will be additional benefits after returning to Haoran Tianxia.

And it is very likely that the opportunity to break through the five realms and the six realms in the future lies in this. Chen Pingan guessed that after leaving the Ouhua Blessed Land with thin spiritual energy, he would fall into a muddy situation. The situation was somewhat similar to Fan Wan'er's original situation. Outside the main hall of Baihe Temple, there was the sluggish feeling of being burdened with heavy stones and dragging one's feet, and it was a bit like the four Qi charms that Old Man Yang had embedded in his hands and feet.

This was the first time that Chen Ping'an was alive since he started practicing boxing. He began to try to think about gains and losses on his own. During the fight against the enemy, he realized Zhongqiu's peak stance was an example.

When I first started practicing Shanshan Quan, in order to save my life, I practiced hard and followed the steps step by step without daring to make any deviations. I did the six-step walking pile and the sword furnace pile setting over and over again, and I was almost killed. He broke the boxing frame, and it became familiar to his heart and integrated into his soul. Even if I was later taught boxing by an old man named Cui in Zhulou, I, Chen Pingan, would still learn whatever the old man taught me.

It’s not that this is not good, but that after practicing boxing to this point, if the old man surnamed Cui sees it, he is half dead, which is already very difficult, but it is not enough. If you want to go further, you have to eat. You can achieve success by living in suffering. You need opportunities to enlighten yourself. Outsiders can't say it. If you say it, it won't work.

But Chen Ping'an didn't realize that he only had this enlightenment after practicing boxing for millions of times, but he had learned to practice swordsmanship early. Mr. Qi broke open the pink robe and willow in the ancient temple. With Chicheng's sword, the sword spirit "unsheathed" the sword in the landscape painting, and struck Suishan with his own sword.

They are all already Chen Pingan’s sword.

A Liang once said that he, Chen Ping'an, would be more promising in practicing swordsmanship than in boxing.

This is the truth.

If those who teach boxing or swordsmanship have too high a skill in boxing and swordsmanship, it will be more difficult for those who learn boxing and swordsmanship to go from death to life.

There are hardships and ups and downs. Zheng Dafeng is an example of this. His talent is good enough and his level is high enough. He is a mighty ninth-level martial artist. However, it was not until Old Dragon City, where he was on the line of life and death, that because of the words of Chen Ping'an, he... Only after realizing the truth that "disciples do not have to be inferior to their teachers" can they break through the bottleneck.

Practicing boxing requires cultivating the mind. Chen Pingan twice asked Yan Shijing, Zhong Qiu’s most proud disciple, why he did not dare to punch.

Why Zhong Qiu is not too disappointed with Yan Shijing? It’s not that Zhong Qiu has no hope for this young man.I have high hopes, but Chen Ping'an himself has already given the answer. Zhong Qiu can say "Don't use the fist if it is too high". Yan Shijing can't do it for the time being. The same reason is, "To meet the enemy, the founder of the three religions, the power of the fist to shake the mountain" "You can't retreat." After Chen Ping'an's hard work, he can say it and do it. But Yan Shijing can't grasp the essence now, so there is no need to force others to do it.

There are twists and turns in this, and you need to punch millions and travel the world yourself to truly explore it.

Through the dialogue between Yan Shijing and his junior sister, Chen Ping'an has understood that he is "unusual", whether it is a proud disciple like Zhong Qiu, the demon sect Ya'er or the hairpin man Zhou Shi. Neither his cultivation nor his character are as good as his, but Chen Ping'an still hasn't clearly seen his invincibility in the Ouhua Blessed Land. Fortunately, Chen Ping'an has vaguely felt the signs of "the unity of nature and man". This is the down-to-earth feeling. This is a real step, this is a big step for a pure martial artist, a state of mind opportunity that many eighth-level and ninth-level martial artists in the world will not have.

After Chen Pingan left the martial arts gym, he returned to his residence. The skinny little girl was in a daze under the eaves. The heavy rain turned to light rain. When she saw Chen Pingan, she grinned.

Chen Pingan noticed that there was some wetness on her body. He pretended not to notice, took the package containing the pipa, and went to find a poor scholar named Jiang, who was three cities away from here. Not too close.

When Chen Pingan left the yard and just walked out of the alley, the sneaky little girl quickly locked the courtyard door and "practiced boxing" under the eaves. She was secretly imitating Chen Pingan and Ding Yinghe. The blind Taoist's thunder method spread out one hand toward the sky, and clenched a fist in front of him with the other hand, walking slowly.

Both of them have extremely high thresholds. One is the best person in this world, and the other involves the thunder method of Qi practitioners. For the time being, Chen Ping'an only has a crude air and no real meaning, let alone A little girl who has never even learned how to box. After she learned this "boxing technique", she felt it was a bit boring, so she changed to other postures, which she had learned from on the street. One time, Lu Fang split the street with his sword. , Chen Ping'an's six-step walk, the little girl was crooked and couldn't get in, and of course she didn't even scratch the surface of it.

After messing around for a long time, the little girl gave a fierce roundhouse kick while she was shouting. As a result, she fell heavily. After getting up, she felt hungry and limped to the kitchen. Stealing food there, she felt that she had learned a superb martial arts, and planned to wait until Cao Qinglang

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When she comes back, she will practice with him first , of course provided that Chen Pingan is not present.

Chen Pingan watched her nonsense on a rooftop, frowned, and left silently.

When I chatted with her last night and asked her how old she was, she said she was nine years old, and she stretched out her hands casually. One of the palms had a little finger bent, and the other four fingers were extremely Straight.

And when she was carrying the bucket back from the well, Chen Pingan carefully observed her breathing and footsteps.

Chen Pingan walked on the street holding an umbrella and decided not to practice pile walking in the courtyard in the future.

Jiang Quan is a descendant of the Han tribe. He has studied hard for more than ten years in Hanchuang and has poetry and books in his belly. He is recognized as a child prodigy and talented man in his hometown and county, but he failed in the imperial examination. Now he is Although he was down and out, he did not blame anyone. He shared a house with fellow students and still studied diligently every day, but there was a hint of melancholy between his eyebrows. After being tired from studying every day, he would walk out of the alley and wait for someone on the street corner.

The two fellow villagers knew what Jiang Quan was worried about, so today they took him to a nearby market to buy books. They said they were buying books, but in fact, the three of them were short of money and looked through some of the engravings. There are not many books by saints and sages, but taking a look at a few of them from a distance looks like a rare copy by a stunning beauty, just to satisfy my craving.

Under the impatient eyes of the shopkeeper, the three of them walked out of the bookstore angrily and saw a young man holding an umbrella and carrying a luggage standing outside. They looked at Jiang Quan and asked, "Is it Jiang Quan?" I'm Gu Ling's relative in the capital. I need to see you."

Jiang Quan said with surprise, "I am, I am Jiang Quan. Where is she?"

Nowadays, the capital of Nanyuan is not peaceful. There was no news about her last time when she went to borrow money from relatives. In addition, someone died in an alley near where he lived. The Yamen had a bad attitude and dispersed the bystanders. , packed up and took the body away. They only heard that it was a woman from the Jianghu who died miserably. Some people speculated that she must have died from a grudge. This has worried Jiang Quan for a long time. Day after day, he can't even read books quietly these days. Be determined.

The man said calmly: "Our Gu family is an official family in the capital. Although the Gu family of Gu Ling is in the local area and has a sluggish official career, I heard that there are still people who have been involved in the world and have been shameless for many years. Contact us. This time she took the initiative to come to our door and asked to borrow money. The elders in the family were not very happy. It was not that they cared about the money, but they just felt it was insulting to the family tradition and did not want to recognize this relative. Gu Ling insisted on borrowing money and returned He vowed that you would definitely be able to pass the high school, so she could pay back the money soon, and the man would marry her to a matchmaker. The elders in the family knew that the imperial examination was not easy, so how could they believe that a poor scholar could pass the Jinshi examination, so they asked Gu Ling for it I am willing to lend her this pipa and ask her to promise one thing. She will not agree to meet you until you pass the Jinshi exam. Now that she is on her way back home, she will never exchange letters with you. "

The man took off his luggage and handed it to Jiang Quan. He also took out a bulging money bag and said, "There are fifty taels of silver in it and two banknotes. It will save a little money and it will be enough." You can hold on until the next Spring Festival. If you, Jiang Quan, are not confident about passing the exam, I can actually send a message to Gu Ling. You two just eloped, one gave up the family tradition, and the other gave up the sage book. At least you can still be together. I think it is better to live together than to suffer for three years and then be beaten openly by the elders of the family. By the way, the elders of the family are angry that she got into trouble and threw the pipa in private. If you have a chance in the future, you can buy her a new one. "

Jiang Quan was stunned on the spot.

The poor scholar believed in the young man in front of him.He is truly a child of a wealthy family.

In fact, he has been beating a drum in his heart. Standing in front of this person, Jiang Quan felt a little ashamed of himself.

He asked timidly: "Why are you helping me?"

The man replied: "I'm just helping Gu Ling, not you."

Jiang Quan hugged Pipa, but did not take the money bag, and asked curiously: "Aren't you a member of the Gu family? Why are you willing to favor Miss Gu?"

"Since Gu Ling likes you so much, I want to come and see you. Look, what kind of person are you?"

The man was silent for a moment and said slowly: "The book says that if love lasts for a long time."

Jiang Quan smiled knowingly. Feeling a little more confident, as if to encourage himself, he nodded vigorously and said: "Why are you working day and night?"

Then Jiang Quan shook his head and said: "I don't want the money anymore. I will go out to set up a stall and help." People can always support themselves by writing family letters, couplets, etc. There is no reason to accept this money and let Miss Gu suffer in the family. She will be looked down upon in vain. However, I still want to trouble you to write a letter to her after you return home. Just wait until I pass the Jinshi exam!"

At this point, Jiang Quan smiled brightly and said: "Maybe there will be a wife in the future."

Jiang Quan hurriedly said. Waving his hand, "Don't say this in a letter. You may not be able to do it. I'll keep it in my heart. One day, I will bring her to you again and let her know that I have this thought today." "

The man was also a weirdo. He still gave the money to Jiang Quan and said something strange, "You must accept the money. This is Gu Ling's wish, and it is the best thing in the world. The cleanest money."

The other two fellow villagers also persuaded Jiang Quan to accept it.

The man turned and left.

Jiang Quan asked loudly: "Little brother, how should I find you after passing the exam?"

The man turned around and said: "If you pass the exam, you will know how to do it." Someone is looking for you and telling you everything."

A light rain comes to the world again.

Jiang Quan and his two friends left Fangshi. In the distance, the messenger stood under an eaves on the street with an umbrella, watching the poor scholar gradually go away.

The old Taoist appeared next to Chen Pingan and asked with a smile: "Why don't you tell him the truth directly?"

Chen Pingan said softly: "Don't tell him anything, tell him everything. He, and three years later, whether Jiang Quan passed the exam or not, asked Master Zhong to help me tell him that I think the third option would be better for him and Gu Ling."

Chen Pingan replied: "Before entering the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, you will choose The first type is that everyone should be responsible for life and death when traveling in the world. At this time, it should be the second type, which can have the simplest conscience and leave no mental flaws. As for why I chose the third type, I don’t know. I know, but I actually don’t know whether it’s right or wrong.”

The old Taoist smiled and said, “You don’t know what’s right or wrong, right?”"

Chen Pingan turned his head, "What's wrong? "

The old Taoist put his hand on Chen Pingan's shoulder and said, "You won't know what's next. "

The next moment, it seemed like the dawn of the day, the rising sun was rising in the east, and in front of the palace gate of Nanyuan Kingdom's capital, the person who opened the palace shouted loudly.

The old Taoist asked with a smile. He said: “Do you know why there is this traditional custom? Whether it is the vast world or the land of lotus flowers, this is almost always the case. "

Chen Pingan, who had no choice but to put away his umbrella, shook his head.

The old Taoist said: "The palace needs to use the dawn to drive away some innocent souls. Who do you think is the wronged soul? "

Chen Pingan still shook his head.

The old Taoist said: "Those loyal ministers who died unjustly in history, the stubborn ministers who died unjustly, and the pillars of the country who died for remonstrance." ”

After that, the time of the Lotus Flower Blessed Land was long, one year, ten years and a hundred years, as if they were only in one year of the old Taoist.

The next moment, the old Taoist took Chen In Ping'an, I met an old master who was very talented in writing, but had little control over his descendants. When he died, his whole life's hard work was being sold around by his descendants to no avail. In anger, he simply burned it.

I have seen him. A shabby central official in the official residence, with a breeze on his sleeves and a well-known reputation. However, his local relatives bullied men and women. He was rich and wealthy. However, every letter he wrote home was sincere, warning his family members to be diligent and frugal in running the house and to pass on morality. After the content of the letter appeared, it was passed down as a good story in the current and future generations.

A prince of the Northern Jin Dynasty was stroking his hands to warm himself outside the classroom on a snowy day.

A prince who was acting recklessly outside. , a dandy who is full of evil, when he gets home, he is filial to his grandma, and silently covers his elders with quilts

A man who works hard to change the law

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Among the seven or eight people from the direct lineage of the Songlai Kingdom’s important ministers during the revolution, most of them used the name of the reform to seek personal gain, eliminate dissidents, or try to figure out the emperor’s heart and secretly form cliques. In the end, the reform failed. That important minister After being imprisoned, he was still generous, but he only regretted that he died before his ambition was fulfilled.

A desperate young man, whose parents died in a vendetta, went through many ups and downs in the next ten years, endured the humiliation, and when he wanted to take revenge, he killed someone. After killing dozens of members of the enemy's family, the young man who had become a hero left, and there was a little girl and a younger child. The two siblings happened to be playing hide and seek at the time. Caught between the walls, they escaped unscathed, and finally the two children kowtowed at the grave, determined to take revenge.

They were also involved in two accidents involving folding boxes and delivering copies, and needed to be questioned by the court. The county magistrate who was responsible for this, secretly gave the postman a clever trick to the horseman, falsely reported that he encountered bandits on the road, and asked the postman to cut himself with a knife. In the end, he got away with it and deceived him.Officials from the Ministry of War reviewed the matter. The other one was clearly in the heavy snow and cold winter, and the road was blocked. In order to complete the task, the postman had to cross the river by force and he was drowned and damaged. The county magistrate reported the truth. As a result, the postman was beaten a hundred times and was transported thousands of miles away. The county magistrate was suspended from salary for one year. , the local evaluation was downgraded, and there was no hope of promotion within five years.

It became even weirder after that, and the long river of time began to flow backwards.

I saw the knight-errant Feng Qingbai and Tang Tieyi calling themselves brothers. On the border city, they sat opposite each other drinking, clapped their knees and sang.

Chen Ping'an also came to the capital city of Nanyuan and met the woman named Gu Ling, saw her first encounter with the scholar Jiang Quan, and saw how they met and fell in love with each other. Before entering Beijing, there was a heavy snowfall. Gu Ling, who had just completed an assassination, accompanied the scholar to the imperial examination.

The woman stood alone in the heavy snow. This year, she met a scholar. In her dark and bloody life, it was like another snowfall. The vast and clean earth made her mistakenly think that it was snowing again. Thinking that she is the best woman in the world. Although she knew that the snow would definitely melt, she was still the bad woman, but to have such a reunion was a sign that God had not treated her badly.

I saw a skinny little girl. Occasionally, I would go to see a little bumpkin outside the city, surrounded by green grass.

Chen Pingan finally saw himself and glanced at the well.

I went to a private library twice to look through books. I have tens of thousands of books in my home, most of which are brand new. Many of the books have been for several years, but they still smell fragrant after being opened. There are so many sages and principles. Beautiful poems, no one understands them.

Standing at the door of the outer courtyard in the alley, he raised his arms and then lowered them, not daring to knock on the door several times.

When he and Cao Qinglang were going to the school under umbrellas, the little girl stood at the door of the courtyard, staring at their backs, her face covered with rain, and she was completely unaware.

In the end, Chen Pingan stood alone under the eaves, still holding the oil-paper umbrella that had accompanied him for countless years. It was still raining lightly on the street.

The old Taoist is no longer around.

Right and wrong, good and bad, right and wrong, good and evil.

Chen Pingan read a lot.

I didn’t see any truth that seemed to be a matter of course. On the contrary, many of the truths I insisted on in the past no longer made sense.

Chen Pingan remembered for no reason that after the incident on Guihua Island, he saw the old boatman who helped the land sink and sailed across the sea. He looked at himself and said, "You want to destroy my road."

Before this, even though he knew that Hairpin Master Zhou Shi was not the real murderer, he still made up his mind. According to what Zhong Qiu said later, if there were really five places, he would use one of them to kill Zhou Shi directly. "Take him under his command" and kill him with one punch. Before that, he was full of disgust towards that skinny little girl, but he didn't know why, and he didn't even want to think about it deeply. But it was not without some gains. He began to feel that he had put an extra snow dollar, even if that snow dollar was next to a poem in the book that he thought was extremely beautiful.

The day after the rainQing, Chen Pingan walked all the way to the well and stood there looking down at the bottom of the well.

At this moment, the skinny little girl in the small yard looked up at the dazzling sun.

View Taoism, Taoism and Taoism.

The old Taoist sat in the sky and looked at the two people.

In the Lotus Cave, which is connected to the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, there is a Taoist sitting by the pool, looking at the three people.

According to a certain disciple, he just had nothing to do and just looked at other people's tricks.

Chen Pingan suddenly looked away, laughed, and left the well. Although he didn't understand anything, he figured out one thing. That annoying little girl must be taught something. The principle of being a human being starts from the simplest teaching. If she doesn't understand it and it still doesn't work after teaching it, then she doesn't need to worry about it anymore. It can be taught but still needs to be taught. After teaching it, she will at least know what good and evil are. Whether she does evil or does good is her own business.

The old Taoist's face was gloomy and he was not in a good mood, so he just wanted to throw Chen Ping'an out of the Lotus Root Blessed Land.

He actually failed to defeat the old scholar.

So he waved his sleeves, and Chen Ping'an stepped out of the Lotus Flower Blessed Land. It turned out to be the post road outside the Northern Jin Dynasty in Tongyezhou.

Wearing a golden robe and a sword gourd hanging from his waist, the only thing missing is the long qi sword on his back.

However, the martial arts realm has reached the fifth realm and has not disappeared out of thin air like the Lotus Flower Blessed Land.

Furthermore, Feijian Chuyi and Fifteenth, who are connected with each other, are now also in the sword-raising gourd.

Chen Pingan hurriedly looked around, and luckily he saw a lotus figure not far away on the road. It was obvious that the little guy was more confused than Chen Pingan.

The old Taoist stood beside him, "According to the agreement, you can take away five people from Ouhua Blessed Land, and I have chosen four of them for you."

In the hands of the old Taoist Holding five scrolls, he threw them away and lined them up in front of Chen Pingan, hovering in the air. One of the scrolls opened on its own, with a sitting man in dragon robe painted on it, "This is the founding emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom." Wei Xian. "

A woman with a sword, "Sui Youhou, who gave up martial arts, still has the appearance of a swordsman"

"Lu Baixiang, the originator of the demon sect." /p>

"Zhu Lian."

"These four people have complete bodies and souls. Before that, you used Guyu money to support them and just threw them into the painting every day. Sooner or later they would be there. One day, after they have eaten and drank enough, they can walk out of the scroll and serve you with all their heart. As for their martial arts state in the future, whether they should turn to practice and become Qi practitioners, it all depends on the ability of your master, Chen Ping'an. Of course, the premise is that you can afford to support them."

The old Taoist obviously did not want to say anything more to Chen Pingan, let alone give Chen Pingan a chance to interrupt, and said so much at once.

Before Chen Pingan could ask who the last person was, the old Taoist stretched out his hand and pulled out a skinny little girl. He slapped her on the back of the head and she fell to the ground. She threw herself on the road and raised her head. Then he looked confused.

Chen Ping'an looked at the tall old Taoist and asked: "What should I do about the Changsheng Bridge?"

The old Taoist looked indifferent, "The foundation has been laid, and I will explore it myself later."

The old Taoist looked at it indifferently. p>

Chen Pingan asked again: "That long qi sword?"

The old Taoist looked into the distance, "I will return it to Chen Qingdu."

Chen Ping'an included the four paintings in Feijian Fifteen and said goodbye to the old Taoist.

The old Taoist was in a bad mood. He returned to the Lotus Flower Blessed Land and glanced at the Lotus Cave that bordered the Blessed Land. The guy had already left the pond.

The old Taoist laughed.

Chen Pingan and the skinny little girl stared at each other with big eyes.

Chen Pingan sighed, "What's your name?"

The little girl is a big-hearted person. Although she doesn't know what happened, after dusting herself off, she still Xiaohehe replied: "Didn't I tell you before, I only have a surname. My parents didn't have time to help me choose a name, so I chose a name myself. One word, it's called Qian. I like money."

The little girl puffed up her chest and replied: "Pei! It's the clothes with clothes on the bottom. I heard from my father that it's a popular surname in my hometown! There are clothes in the surname. "If you have a rich name, you will be very lucky."

Chen Pingan slapped his forehead.

The surname is Pei and the given name is Qian, Pei Qian. Lose money...

No wonder I don't like her.

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