(10,000-word chapter. The 140,000-word update promised at the beginning of the month has been completed. Jianlai has made three promises to update the number of words, once during the Chinese New Year, the second time last month, and this time, all of which have been achieved . )
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Cao Qinglang always feels that time passes quickly. In the past, it was a big river, flowing slowly, but now it is a rushing stream in the mountains, which can even make people listen. Get the sound of running water.
In the blink of an eye, autumn turned to winter, and the first snow of the year suddenly ushered in, and it fell like a goose feather. Cao Qinglang, who woke up in the early morning, sat on the bed and looked at There was heavy snow outside the window. I couldn't believe it. I put on my clothes and shoes and quickly opened the door. The first thing I wanted to do was to tell that person that it was snowing heavily. I just looked at the door of the side house and Cao Qinglang scratched his head. Scratching his head, he finally remembered that that person had been gone for a long time, but he still often felt that that person would be sitting on a small bench in the yard. Whether it was early in the morning or midnight, he would see him as soon as he went out without saying a word. Most of them just look at themselves with a smile.
Hopefully, the auspicious snow will bring good harvest.
Cao Qinglang raised his hand and breathed a sigh of relief. He was a little cold and had to put on some extra clothes. He huddled back to the house. After putting on his extra clothes, he sat upright in front of a small wooden table made by his father and opened the book. A book begins with reciting articles from sages.
At the end of autumn, there was a new teacher at the school. He was more strict, seemed to be more knowledgeable, and explained the principles clearly. Even the classmates who disliked studying the most in the school listened to him. You know, it’s awesome.
After Cao Qinglang finished memorizing the book, he rubbed his hands to keep them warm. He was a little worried because there was not much money left at home.
After his father and mother passed away, the government gave him a pension, but it was not given to him all at once. However, the Yamen would come over regularly every month and hand it over to him.
Cao Qinglang didn’t think much about it. He just thought that this was how things were done in the yamen. Moreover, he had lost his parents and had no relatives in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom. In the past, he only needed to pay for everything he wanted to eat and buy. Tell the elders that now he has to make careful calculations and spend every copper coin carefully. This feeling is not pleasant, but there is no way, life must be passed.
Fortunately, when he was in the most difficult time, that person lived at home, which made Cao Qinglang, who was guarding the house alone, quietly miss him.
Cao Qinglang changed into a pair of yellow suede boots suitable for going out in rainy and snowy weather. Just when he was wearing the boots, Cao Qinglang burst into tears. His mother bought them on New Year's Eve. This year? ?
Fortunately, Cao Qinglang quickly regained his composure, went to the kitchen to rest his belly, and was about to go out to school. However, while loading books in the room, Cao Qinglang was a little dazed. , the man promised to make him a small bamboo box as soon as he was free. The book said that a gentleman keeps his word and keeps his word, so he must be really in a hurry, but he just doesn't know when the next meeting will be.
Cao Qinglang picked up an oil-paper umbrella and walked out of the courtyard with his luggage on his back. He was surprised to find an acquaintance passing by outside the courtyard gate. He was actually Mr. Zhong from the school. He had a very strange surname.Wearing a green shirt, he also held an oil-paper umbrella. When he saw Cao Qinglang, he stopped and asked, "What a coincidence, you live here?"
Cao Qinglang wanted to put down his umbrella, but he happened to pass by his house Master Zhong at the door bowed and saluted, Master Zhong waved his hand and said: "No, it's snowing."
Master Zhong is very knowledgeable, but when he is preaching and teaching, he is not serious about his words and smiles. Everyone is afraid of him. Cao Cao Qinglang is no exception, she just respects her more than her classmates. So the teacher from the school said that there was no need to bow. Cao Qinglang subconsciously listened to the old man's words. After that, one old and one young, each held an umbrella and walked in the alley with deep snow.
Zhongfuzi has naturally heard about Cao Qinglang’s family situation. After all, in the school, many neighborhood children are his playmates and classmates. Cao Qinglang’s eyes are different when he sees them, and some of them whisper to each other. , Cao Qinglang just pretended not to see or hear, so the old man asked: "What difficulties are there in living alone now?"
Cao Qinglang smiled and shook his head: "Sir, no."< /p>
The answer was precise, and the wording and attitude were not like those of a backstreet child. No wonder he was ridiculed by the skinny little girl as a young master.
The old man nodded and said: "You are still young after all, and you really have difficulties that you can't overcome. You can tell me, and you don't have to feel embarrassed. There are many difficulties in life, both in books and outside of them, let alone You, even at my age, still need help."
Cao Qinglang said, "Sir, I understand. If you have a real problem, I will ask you for help."
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After hesitating for a moment, Cao Qinglang was a little shy, "The last time someone took me to school, he said the same thing as my husband. He told me that it would be inevitable for me to have to ask for help when I study and make a living alone in the future. If others don't help, don't hold grudges. If others do, you must remember it."
For the first time, Mr. Zhong smiled, "Is that person called Chen Ping'an?"
Cao Qinglang was stunned, "Do you know him, sir?"
Zhong Fuzi nodded and said, "I am friends with him, but I didn't expect you to know him too."
Cao Qinglang suddenly became happy.
Chen Pingan is a friend of Mr. Zhong.
Zhong Fuzi said with a serious face: "Don't think that with this relationship, if you don't study carefully, I won't give you a slap in the face."
Cao Qinglang hurriedly nod.
The old man and the young man, the master and the student, were walking on the street that had been repaired by the government. The steps were difficult and slow. Cao Qinglang became more courageous and asked his husband how he met Chen Pingan. of. Mr. Zhong only said that they were like-minded. Although they had not known each other for a short time, they were indeed worthy of being friends.
The heavy snow fell one after another and refused to stop. Cao Qinglang felt warm in his heart. He walked to the door of the school with his husband and turned around to look.
The last meeting was also a farewell. The man just stood there and stopped. After saying those words, he held an umbrella in one hand and watched him walk into the school.
Seed the master firstFang turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
Cao Qinglang shook his head, smiled brightly, turned around and walked quickly into the school.
After Mr. Zhong took his seat in the school, he waited until all the Meng children arrived before he began to impart knowledge.
The old master has frosty white temples, wears a green shirt, and speaks slowly. When he talks about sages and sages to the children, he seems to have an aura that is almost sage.
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There is an official family with a deep courtyard in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom. This family’s private library is quite famous in the capital. Today there is a young man who is a concubine. , went upstairs to read, he often came here to look through books, but the collection of books was precious. The family rules not only prohibited going upstairs with candles, but also prohibited taking books out. Many wooden boxes of rare and rare books were sealed, and no one was allowed to open them without permission.
Today the young man felt a little sad and angry, and his heart was filled with depression. In fact, he didn’t come here to read a book, he just wanted to find a quiet place to relax.
The two major examinations, the county examination and the government examination, were held for all students in the capital. The young man passed both and obtained the status of a boy student. However, his results were not outstanding, so he did not become a scholar. He was only qualified to participate in the college examination. This made him feel very guilty towards his mother. The two brothers who participated in the two county examinations together became scholars in one fell swoop. Although the young man with a reputation for supernatural powers was a little puzzled, for some reason they were mediocre in writing and far inferior to him in knowledge. His results were actually better. He used to think that it was because of his poor performance on the spot, and his two legitimate brothers just performed better. But today, he overheard two drunken brothers talking about the secrets of the county government's two tests, and the secret was revealed. , it was actually their father who managed the relationship with the examiners in private.
Because the grandfather of the three people was once the Minister of the Ministry of Rites in the capital. He was famous all over the world. He had presided over many Nanyuan National Congress Examinations. The examiner of the two examinations of the Capital County Government met their grandfather and wanted to say goodbye. The honorific title of "Teacher-Master" and "Fang-Master" is the most important "teacher-student" relationship in the officialdom. The young man firmly believed that his grandfather would never do such dirty things. It must be the father of the two elder brothers who, under the guise, did not hesitate to do anything. Damage family tradition and seek personal gain.
That’s all. Although the young man is a concubine, he was born in a high-ranking family and knows some of the secrets of officialdom. But according to the proud discussion of the two elder brothers, why did the eldest uncle deliberately Suppress yourself? Taking away the scholar's fame that was already in his pocket? The young man stood on the top floor of the library, looking at so many bookshelves and books, and smiled miserably. In such a large and scholarly family that is well-known in the capital, in addition to him, a son of a common family, how many family members of the same age are willing to come here to read books? Isn’t it a pity that so many rare books are shelved year after year without anyone paying attention?
The young man raised the back of his hand and wiped his tears, "There's no point in reading, that's bullshit Yushu in front of the court..."
After complaining, the young man still started to look for books to read. There are still exams to be taken and books from saints and sages to be read. Even if you don’t study for yourself or gain fame for yourself, you can’t let your mother down again. But he was feeling irritable today, so he thought of reading a book of scriptures first. Look at the books, select the books along the way, and finally select the booksIn the corner of the building, he picked out a nearly brand-new book of literati's notes. Then the young man was stunned for a moment. As soon as he opened the title page, he felt something was wrong. He opened the page with his fingers and found that there was a coin inside, which was the same as the Nanyuan Kingdom's standard copper coin. There are some discrepancies, the seal characters are unfamiliar, and they are not made of copper or iron. They look like jade but not jade, and are crystal clear.
The coins were caught in the book, leaving slight marks on the two pages. At the mark, there happened to be an old saying that all readers knew, but not everyone believed.
The book has its own golden house, the book has its own beauty like jade, and the book has its own thousand millet.
The young man was a little strange. He hesitated for a long time and silently put it in his sleeve, thinking of taking it back to show his mother.
I never thought about taking it, and it almost caused a disaster. Later, when the boy was studying at home, he took it out and rubbed it in his hand. His brother accidentally saw it and falsely accused him of stealing it. The items he had collected on his desk caused an uproar, alarming his grandfather who had ignored secular affairs for many years. Later, the old minister, who had devoted himself to Taoist magic for many years, put away the coin and mobilized all the people in the house that day. The trustworthy housekeeper spent two days and one night carefully searching through the thousands of books in the library, but he found nothing and could not find the second coin.
The old minister ordered everyone to leave the library, and no one was allowed to speak to the outside world, otherwise they would be expelled from the family. The old man thought about it alone in the library for a long time, found the frightened grandson, and returned to the library with the young man. Floor, the old man handed the literati's notebooks with the coins to the young man, and said with a smile: "If there were two coins like this, you would not have this opportunity to become an immortal. Don't worry, accept it, it should be Yours, concentrate on studying from now on. All the books in this library are open to you, and you can take them out of the library to read."
The boy who was a blessing in disguise took the books and was confused. .
The old minister told another secret, and said with great sincerity: "The two young champions who were born as child prodigies in the previous dynasty were unstoppable in the imperial examinations. Paul, so this dynasty is deeply tabooed about this. It is not your uncle's fault that you failed in the draft this time. He does not have the evil heart and does not dare to have it. In fact, it is my intention. The best thing is to suppress you and endure your temper, so that you can gain more experience in the officialdom in the future. In the final analysis, officialdom is not a game of chess. If you play too well first, it may not be a good thing in this dynasty."
If you are in a turbulent mood. After the young man left, the old man turned around and took out another book. There were also marks in it, but there were no coins. But where the marks were, there was a line of teachings from sages, like gangsters and gentlemen, they were like discussing and polishing.
Because there is only one coin, the young man virtually monopolizes all the blessings.
There is God’s will in the dark.
This even made the old minister who yearned for immortality dare not snatch it.
The old man who has been in officialdom for most of his life
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With sincere respect and admiration, he said with emotion: "Outside the worldThe master is truly a god. ”
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On the mountain road, Chen Ping’an made himself a large bamboo box. Logically speaking, in addition to the cotton parcel, it can also store many things. items, but Chen Pingan still let Pei Qian carry the package and the green bamboo fishing pole, and made her a hiking pole, which was small and convenient.
After that, the mountains and rivers were so far away that Chen Pingan seemed to have changed from one place to another. I was in a hurry at the beginning, anxious to leave Tongyezhou and return to my hometown in Aquarius Island. I became calm again. I just hurt the little girl Pei Qian and made me complain. Go straight, the words are stinging, whether it is because he has read some books or is worried that Chen Pingan will leave her alone if he is annoyed. Even if he complains, Pei Qian has learned to talk in roundabout ways
Chen Pingan is right. This had always been ignored, which made Pei Qian increasingly resentful.
The two of them saw many sights along the way, which opened Pei Qian's eyes. For example, one autumn night, he encountered countless flying fireflies, like It was hung with small lanterns, and when Chen Pingan wasn't paying attention, she used the hiking stick to crack it, leaving corpses everywhere. As soon as Chen Pingan turned his head, she immediately stopped and pretended to be on her way.
They also walked through an extremely weird dense forest, with fertile soil, spreading branches, and covered with shriveled corpses of various birds and animals.
Pei Qian was so frightened that he grabbed Chen Pingan's sleeve. Dare to walk. Before Chen Pingan entered the forest, he took out a Yang Qi Lantern Talisman and threw it towards the forest. He found that the ordinary material talisman suddenly lit up, but it burned slowly. Chen Pingan walked straight into it, and Pei Qian begged. Chen Pingan gave her a talisman as a talisman, and Chen Ping told her that if she was afraid of those weird things, she should endorse it loudly, as the sages' principles can ward off evil spirits.
Pei Qian was hesitant, but still held Chen tightly. Ping An cuffs, while trying his best to recite the contents of the book.
In fact, the Confucian classic is very thin, and he can recognize all the words in it. After reading the book, Pei Qian had wanted to change it. It's fresh. Don't let her turn over and over just to read a book. It's too boring. But Chen Pingan doesn't allow it. He wants her to read it over and over again. It's not just about reading a book, it's about reading it out. In the early morning, he practices sword-furnace standing. She was about to start reading the book. At dusk, he still practiced setting the book, and she had to read it. In the end, she really knew all the chapters by heart.
When the two of them walked out of the dense forest, there was nothing. There was a strange movement.
Pei Qian was sweating profusely. He was tired from studying and his voice was hoarse.
Until the two of them walked more than ten miles, they saw big trees. Then they started shaking wildly, as if they were venting their anger.
Then the two of them passed by a valley, where colorful butterflies were flying beside a waterfall, making it dazzling.
Pei Qian. While Chen Pingan was cooking, he killed dozens of colorful butterflies with lightning speed, picked the most beautiful one, slapped it, and sandwiched it between the pages of the book. As a result, Chen Pingan received a solid chestnut. The pain was so painful that she squatted on the ground holding her head and wailing. Her forehead was red and swollen.He didn't look good at all.
The two also met a woodcutter who was cutting firewood coming down the mountain, and had a meal with him. Chen Ping'an wanted to give some money, but the honest and honest family just refused and refused no matter what. Chen Ping'an wanted to give him some money. Pingan had no choice but to give up. Before walking out of the fenced yard, he asked Pei Qian to thank people. Pei Qian, who had not eaten enough, was not very happy, but after accidentally catching a glimpse of Chen Pingan's eyes, he immediately bowed and thanked people.
The two walked out of the rolling mountains and met a big river again. Pei Qian saw the trackers pulling the big boat for the first time. Under the scorching sun, the men shouted slogans. She was dumbfounded, and then secretly walked away. Lehe, it seems that there are quite a few people living miserable lives in the world. But he quickly put away his smile, because if that guy saw it, there would be no good fruit to eat. Last time, he just collected a little less firewood by himself. He was so hungry that he could only eat a small bowl of rice. Alas, this Chen Ping'an was really difficult to take care of. The rich man just needed a beating. Waiting for her to use the hiking stick in her hand. She has secretly practiced a peerless swordsmanship, and she will definitely beat him until he cries for father and mother, and see how he still glares at her when the time comes.
Eat mountains and eat water.
Walking by the river, she suddenly wanted to fish, so she asked Chen Pingan to help her make a fishing rod, but he ignored her, so Pei Qian had to take the hatchet to chop it himself. After cutting down a thick green bamboo, I realized that it was not a fishing rod, and it was almost enough to make bamboo grass. I picked a thin one with a sad face. Fortunately, Chen Pingan, a miser and miser, didn't go too far and gave her a fish hook. Line, but they were both fishing, not far apart. Chen Pingan kept catching fish, including a big carp that was as long as her arm, but she didn't have a shrimp biting the hook from beginning to end. Could it be that even in the water? Guys also look down on others, do they look down on others? I wanted to jump into the water and kill all the fish and shrimps in the river with my fishing rod.
But the big pot of fish soup that night made Pei Qian smile happily. He anxiously asked Chen Pingan for three bowls of rice, saying that he had spent all his energy fishing today and had to use big rice to make up for it. , she would drink less fish soup and not compete with him. She thought she would not agree, but she never thought that the guy actually nodded. It was a full meal, with fish soup poured over rice. There was nothing like this in the world. It must be more fragrant and delicious. Anyway, it makes her belly round.
Later, she followed Chen Pingan to catch fish again, but she still threw and swung the fishing rod randomly, but the fishhook still didn’t move at all
On the contrary, the guy caught a pole. It took at least a quarter of an hour just to compete with the big herring. Watching Chen Pingan running back and forth on the shore, she rolled her eyes. You, a guy who is good at swordsmanship and magic, are being treated like this by a stupid fish. Playing, won't you lose your status?
Looking at his fishing rod that was "as stable as a mountain" and complaining about the guys hiding under the water who didn't give her any face, Pei Qian sighed heavily, feeling that she had good skills but nothing. God was not kind to her, and she was rendered useless.
So she planned to never fish again in her life. She had spent so much patience and effort but had no results, so what else could she do?
That day at lunch, Chen Pingan had an unprecedentedI chatted with her about some fishing techniques.
I understood the truth, but Pei Qian still didn't want to learn how to fish with him, but Chen Pingan said that he would teach her personally next time he fished, so she didn't throw away the fishing rod.
She said tentatively, "The fish soup is delicious, but after eating it every time, I get a little tired of it. Why don't we eat something else?"
Chen Pingan He replied to her, "Okay, you go find something."
Pei Qian pretended to be stupid, "I am too young and have no willpower."
Go fishing the next day Chen Pingan did not use his fishing rod, but took Pei Qian's fishing rod. After waiting for a long time, he gave up the small fish pecking at the bait. After a big fish weighing about seven or eight kilograms bit the hook, he suddenly lifted the rod. , the fishing rod stretched out a beautiful arc, just right. Pei Qian, who had been yawning for a long time next to him, immediately widened his eyes. Chen Pingan asked her to take the fishing rod quickly and let her deal with the big fish. Pei Qian jumped up , after taking the pole, Chen Pingan couldn't bear to watch the next scene.
Grassing the fishing rod tightly with both hands, leaning on the unreasonably strong and thick green bamboo pole, the little girl gritted her teeth, and without saying a word, she began to pull back with all her strength. Chen Pingan said before Those methods, such as walking the fish slowly, reeling in and releasing the line, not rushing to let the big fish see the light, gradually removing the fish's strength, asking it to choke on the water several times, Pei Qian didn't even listen to a word, he just wanted to He dragged it ashore with brute force.
It was supposed to be a leisurely fishing trip, but it was like a tug of war with Pei Qian.
The fish is not small, and it is still a strong herring in the water. On the contrary, Pei Qian is not very strong. By accident, the skinny little girl stumbled a few steps, and she even gave the fishing rod to the big fish. The fish was dragged into the water. She once laughed at Chen Ping'an for talking nonsense. How could there be any reason in the world for a fish to choke on the water? Now it was Pei Qian's turn to choke on the water. She couldn't swim, but she came up with a fierce energy. In the end, he was unwilling to let go.
In the end, it was Chen Pingan who carried her out of the water to the shore. The fishing rod had been dragged away by the big fish.
This time Pei Qian did not cry heartbrokenly. The little girl stood on the shore like a drowned rat, with her mouth wide open, crying silently.
The fish is gone, tonight’s fish soup is gone, and the fishing rod is gone. Even if she knows that there is still dry food and she is not hungry, she will still have food to eat, but she herself doesn’t know why she is like this sad.
Chen Pingan helped her wipe away the tears and river water on her face, but did not comfort her.
I just remembered the scene when I was a child. Before I met Liu Xianyang, who was good at fishing, I didn’t know the details, couldn’t choose the time, or the place. I often failed in fishing. On a sunny day, a person's skin can be sore from the sun in one afternoon, so that's probably how he feels.
The next meal was, of course, just pickles and rice.
Pei Qian went to the small tent to change his clothes. During the meal, Pei Qian was unhappy. Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Why are you so brave all of a sudden? Are you not afraid of drowning in the water?"
< p>SquatPei Qian, who was standing next to him, lowered his head to pick up the rice and said vaguely: "Aren't you next to me?"Chen Ping'an rewarded a chestnut. Pei Qian suddenly raised his head and said angrily: "Why is this? Hit me? I'll be so sad!"
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Eat your food." Pei Qian snorted and turned to look at the river. The fishing rod I finally made with my own hands is gone, which is a bit sad.
Chen Ping'an said, "I'll give you my fishing rod."
Pei Qian was a little confused, but when he saw that he didn't seem to be joking, he grinned and said: " Then I'll lend you fishing often, I'm being generous."
Chen Ping'an laughed angrily.
With all her intelligence, she doesn’t want to use it in reading and writing.
Chen Pingan would only take advantage of the night vigil when she was sleeping soundly in the dead of night to silently practice the six-step stance and swordsmanship.
They passed a small town and bought some things. Chen Pingan bought her a new outfit, and Pei Qian was very happy. Sleeping in a small inn that night, Pei Qian had not slept on a bed for a long time, and she was so happy that she rolled on the bed, but she suddenly found a white cat curled up on the other side of the window, staring at her.
Pei Qian jumped out of bed, yelled "Rebel, dare to stare at me", took the hiking stick leaning against the table, and went to poke the white cat.
The white cat was really right by what she said. He wanted to rebel. Instead of being frightened and running away, he moved around on the window. His body was flexible and he avoided attacks from hiking poles. Occasionally, he faced Pei Qian screamed a few times in a low voice. He was panting and holding on to his hiking pole, his eyes widened. "Where is the monster?! Tell me your name quickly and I will spare your life!"
Pei Qian Just kidding of course.
But the white cat actually "glanced" at him and said, "Crazy girl, is there something wrong with your brain?"
It turned around and jumped down. One leap and left.
Pei Qian was so frightened that he lost his hiking pole and went to the next door to knock on the door hard.
After Chen Pingan opened the door, Pei Qian said tremblingly: "There was a cat just now that can speak human language!"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I heard it."
p>Looking at Chen Pingan's unsurprised look, Pei Qian said in a daze: "It's not like this is in the mountains. There are monsters?"
Chen Pingan sat back at the table and continued to look through the pages. The fairy book bought by Xuanxuan Shan nodded and said: "There are many spirits and ghosts in the market. It is not uncommon. Most of them will not disturb the world. Some wealthy families will also raise many interesting spirits, such as some rich women. , among the dowry, there will be many kinds of little ones, with wings, capable of flying through the air, like maids, who can help the master dress up and apply makeup. "
Pei Qian sat across the table aggrievedly. , lying on the table
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"Won't you scare people to death? I almost lost my courage just now."
< p>Chen Pingan smiled and said: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world, wait...Once you have experienced more mountains and rivers, you will become accustomed to them. "Pei Qian sighed: "That's it. ”
Chen Pingan said casually: “The old man we saw making tea in the spring on the top of the mountain and the woman washing her hair by the stream were actually mountain spirits, and they did not mean to hurt anyone. , instead they yearn for a secular life. Didn’t you get along well with them when chatting with them? "
Pei Qian was stunned.
Not only was the old man amiable, but the beautiful sister who had washed her hair also played a piece of music on a leaf for her.
Pei Qian frowned and was frightened.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "They are not human, the rest of them are just like us. ”
Along the way, they actually met local officials who urged the people to pave roads and build bridges, the educated people and celebrities who traveled around, and the oiran woman who made Pei Qian’s eyes shine, all dressed up. , it’s like he was full of money, and there was the knight who was traveling around the world, sitting high on his horse, asking Chen Pingan and the others for directions, which made Pei Qian very angry
Pei Qian suddenly asked: "Where is the little one? "
She is talking about the little lotus flower.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It doesn't want to see you. "
Pei Qian stood up, went to his room to get the book from the package, returned to Chen Ping'an, and read with him.
She was not here for the time being. She dared to go there because she was afraid that the white cat would come back to take revenge. She wasn't very good at swordsmanship now, and she didn't have the confidence to kill demons.
Chen Pingan closed the book and quietly took out the picture. Now that nine Guyu coins have been smashed into the scroll, Chen Pingan is still unable to get out of the scroll, which makes Chen Pingan a little helpless.
Chen Pingan unfolded the scroll and held it in his hand. One Grain Rain coin.
If the last one yields no results, we have to give up.
It’s not like Chen Ping’an’s money fell from the sky to fill a bottomless pit.
But when Chen Ping'an "thrown" Guyu Qian into the scroll, there was still mud and mist rising, but that was it.
Pei Qian. He had put down the rather damaged and wrinkled book and stood next to Chen Pingan. He did not deliberately conceal this matter, so Pei Qian had seen the scene of eating money in the scroll many times and was disappointed again when he saw Chen Pingan. She smiled and said: "Would it be better if I changed my surname to Zheng? "
Pei Qian, lose money. Zheng Qian, make money.
Chen Pingan sighed and was about to put away the scroll.
Looking back, There was a white cat standing on the other side of the open window for ventilation. It didn't look at Chen Ping'an, but sneered at Pei Qian: "Little girl, go ahead and eat shit. ”
Then it disappeared in a flash and went to poop on the next table.
Pei Qian was confused, and Chen Pingan couldn’t laugh or cry. He really held a grudge, which was different from Pei Qian. Money is exactly the same.
Chen Ping'an suddenly felt in his heart.Horrified, he stood up and pulled Pei Qian behind him.
A little Taoist boy, carrying a huge golden gourd on his back, sat on the window sill and looked at Chen Pingan with a smile. The white cat jumped on his shoulder and curled up.
Chen Pingan glanced at the little Taoist boy from a distance in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom. Later, he talked with Zhong Qiu and found out the general identity of this guy. He called the old Taoist "my master" and he was in charge of the Ouhua Blessed Land. The one who ascends by beating the drum.
The little Taoist boy glanced at the sword-raising gourd on Chen Pingan's waist and sneered: "It's just mediocre in appearance. It can't be considered the best. It's way worse than my sword-raising gourd." "Thousands of miles."
Chen Ping'an asked with an expressionless face: "What do you want from me?"
The little Taoist boy said to himself: "Don't you have the best two in Aquarius Island?" Why didn’t you get the sword-raising gourd?”
Before she fell into despair, Su Jia, the fairy of Zhengyang Mountain, once owned a purple gold gourd.
The Land Sword Immortal of Fengxue Temple, Wei Jin, also had a silver-white sword gourd. Later, it came into the hands of A Liang, who gave it to Li Baoping.
The little Taoist boy put his hands on the window sill and shook his legs, "There are seven sword gourds in the world. They are formed from a gourd vine planted by the Taoist ancestors. They are the rarest. They raise flying swords." , are the most numerous, the fastest to form, the most indestructible, the sharpest, the most nourishing to the master's body, the smallest flying sword, and the one that truly kills people invisible. As for the last one, it's the one I'm carrying. Do you know what the secret is? ”
Chen Pingan did not answer.
Pei Qian hid behind Chen Ping'an. Although he was curious, he didn't dare to poke his head in.
Seeing that Chen Ping'an was a mute, the little Taoist boy felt a little bored. He carried the white cat on his shoulder, jumped off the window sill, walked to the table, pointed to the rolled scroll, "My master, I want to I sent you a message to help you choose five people, and I felt a little sorry for driving you away in a hurry, so I made an exception and asked me to tell you something. One is that oil-paper umbrella, keep it well and don’t throw it away casually. It’s there When you are around, you will be shielded. The second is the first scroll you choose. I will remind you once, only once, and directly tell you the amount of Guyu money required. For example, this painting has Wei Xian. Just..."
He smiled and stretched out his hands.
The white cat on the shoulder lazily raised one of its paws, and Xiao Daotong smiled and said: "It's eleven."
At this point, Xiao Daotong felt a little regretful, and then Some are gloating about the misfortune. The total number of grain rain coins required for the four paintings was set by the veteran Taoist, but the specific allocation of the number of grains needed for each painting was his arrangement. Chen Pingan would not know these inside stories. Xiao Daotong originally thought that Chen Pingan would definitely choose Zhu Lian, the martial arts madman, and then Chen Pingan would suffer.
Unexpectedly, the little lotus man interfered and inadvertently helped Chen Pingan pick Wei Xian.
Chen Pingan asked: "Then why are you telling me the number now?"
The little Taoist laughed and said: "As long as I tell you the answer before you put in the last one. , it’s not a bad rule, my master will not blame you. "
The little Daotong saw that Chen Ping'an didn't have an angry expression, and became more and more bored. He waved his hand and said, "That's all. I hope that we will never have the chance to meet in the future. It will bother me when I see you." "
Chen Ping'an didn't take it seriously and asked: "Is there any Xianjia ferry that can go to Aquarius Island recently? ”
The little Taoist boy was very reluctant to tell Chen Pingan, but when he thought of his master’s temper, he had no choice but to tell him the location and did not dare to make any mistakes.
The little Taotong saw Chen Pingan behind him. The little head that poked out gave a cold snort, as if it was very dissatisfied and unwilling to look at her again. It swept back and disappeared from the window with the white cat on its shoulders.
Chen Pingan reopened the scroll and threw in the eleventh Grain Rain coin without hesitation.
The fog filled the room.
Chen Pingan pulled it in. Pei Qian took a few steps back, five or six steps away from the table. Inside the sword gourd, the first and fifteenth graders were already ready to go.
A short man wearing a dragon robe emerged from the scroll. "Rising up from the ground", stood on the table, then walked to the stool, and then walked to the ground. Looking at Chen Pingan, the founding emperor of Nanyuan said with a straight face: "Wei Xian, you have met the master. From now on, Kill the enemy, but only on command. "
Chen Pingan nodded.
Then the two looked at each other speechlessly, the atmosphere was stagnant and a little awkward.
Wei Xian suddenly said: "Hello, Master A heavy domineering spirit. ”
Chen Pingan was speechless.
Pei Qian felt that he had learned a lot. Mom, this guy is too shameless, right?
Wei Xian looked around and said slowly: "Master, if you have any clothes that are not eye-catching, I will change into them. Then I will go out for a walk tonight and appreciate the vast mountains and rivers in the world. I will appear when the master leaves for his journey." "
Chen Pingan took out a new set of clothes for him. Wei Xian took off his dragon robe and put on simple Chen Pingan's clothes. He put one hand on the window sill and jumped out and onto the wall. Disappeared into the night.
Pei Qian asked: "What beautiful mountains and rivers are there to see at night?" "
Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "How do I know what others think? "
Nothing happened all night.
Pei Qian returned to her room and saw the shit on the table. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
Starting the next day , Chen Pingan and Wei Xian appeared outside the inn.
After that, Wei Xian stopped talking.
Wei Xian is not as tall as Chen Pingan, so it is hard to imagine this. He was the founding emperor and the greatest master in the world of his generation. He was known for his outstanding military power and was praised by later generations as a man capable of defeating thousands of enemies on the battlefield.
Over time, Pei Qian got used to Wei Xian's existence. Just pretend he didn't exist.
At the end of winter, the three of them approached a border town. Further north, there was the powerful Daquan Dynasty in Tongyezhou, and what Xiao Daotong said. The Xianjia Ferry is at the northernmost point of the Daquan Dynasty.
Walking on the border and before seeing the town, Pei Qian begged Chen Ping'an, "Give me another talisman, the one that emits golden light. With a click, it blocks the other side." Big blue buffalo."
Chen Pingan was just thinking about things.
Pei Qian didn't want to give up, "I'm not asking you to send me off. I just put it on my forehead and I can walk faster. Please. Aren't we in a hurry? You don't want me to walk faster." Hurry up and go back to that big Li Longquan as soon as possible?"
Snap.
It really stuck to Pei Qian’s forehead.
It was still attached crookedly, just enough not to block her view.
Pei Qian immediately burst into laughter and walked as fast as he should.
How can I feel tired when I have a big house in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom attached to my forehead? Walking against it is like walking in your own big house.
Wei Xian, who was following the two of them, glanced at Pei Qian. He was probably in the same mood as the white cat, feeling that there was something wrong with this girl's mind.
Chen Pingan wore the long sword Chixin and the narrow sword Zingxue hanging on his waist. He took off the sword gourd and took a sip of wine.
Behind him, Wei Xian's steps were a little heavy at first, but now he is relaxed and relaxed. Pei Qian couldn't see any clues, but Chen Pingan knew it.
When the three of them walked up a hillside, they found that dust was flying not far away. More than a hundred horsemen were fighting and retreating. There were already dozens of corpses on the ground. These horsemen seemed to be desperately protecting a person. elder.
In Chen Pingan's eyes, he saw more of the two Qi practitioners chasing those cavalry troops, one of whom was a sword cultivator.
In Wei Xian's view, the more attention was paid to the cavalry, with a look of admiration in his eyes, and he said to himself: "A soldier who has fought hundreds of battles, when dismounted, becomes a sharp warrior, when mounted, he becomes an iron cavalry. It should be the Yao family's border troops from the Daquan Dynasty."
Pei Qian is no longer afraid of this short man, and wonders: "How do you know this? You usually wander around just to find out about this? ”
Wei Xian turned a deaf ear, his eyes burning.
Nanyuan Kingdom was once famous for its iron cavalry, which was the best in the world. It beat the prairie cavalry force back outside the fortress and almost paid tribute to Nanyuan Kingdom.
Wei Xian is the result of one person.
Chen Pingan suddenly turned his head and asked in a deep voice: "Yao family's border troops? Are you sure?"
Wei Xian had a straight face and didn't even mean to speak, wasting his saliva .
The hillside shook, and Chen Ping'an suddenly rose from the sky and fell from the sky, just in time to cut off the fleeing cavalry and the two Qi practitioners.
He once promised Mr. Qi, or he promised the only locust leaf that was willing to fall into his hand.
So today Chen Pingan met Yao and stopped.
(End of this chapter)