Chapter 391: A gentleman saves or not

Not long after the female crown from the Master Sword Room left, Pei Qian tiptoed out of the room with a yellow paper talisman on his forehead.

Shi Rou stood at the door of the room with a nervous look on her face. Even though she could no longer detect the slightest energy in the female crown, she was still frightened.

She is a female ghost, walking around the world with swagger, but in fact she is full of dangers. To be crowned like a monkey would only arouse ridicule, but her crooked way of occupying the magpie's nest and stealing the immortal's slender body would be disastrous once it was discovered by a great monk who was a genealogy master.

Pei Qian arrived beside Chen Pingan and Zhu Lian and glanced at the base of the wall.

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "It's just a fox hair that has lost all its energy. Why should you pick it up and make it a treasure?"

He stretched out his hand to grab the one in the corner and propped it up. Twisting the black fox fur of the fox demon's blinding magic with his two fingers, he handed it to Pei Qian, "Take it if you want."

Pei Qian hid behind Chen Pingan and asked cautiously: "Can you sell it for money? No?"

Zhu Lian twisted the extremely tough fox hair with his fingertips, but it was not easily turned into ashes. He was slightly surprised and stared carefully, "It's a good thing, but it's difficult. It has real uses. If you can peel off a whole piece of fox skin, it might be a natural robe."

Chen Ping'an reminded: "It's better not to say such things."

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "It is indeed the old slave who made a mistake."

The movement here has obviously alerted the other two groups of demon hunters, the young master named Dugu and his group. The monks and Taoists all came over after hearing the sound and entered the courtyard with different expressions. Looking at Chen Pingan, his eyes were a little complicated. The fox demon that was supposed to show up half a month later actually showed up early. Why? And that sharp sword light, as powerful as a rainbow, frightened both parties. They never thought that the sword-wielding female crown had such a high level of cultivation that she could shatter the illusion of the fox demon with one sword. According to the information given by the Lion Garden before, the fox demon Erratic, no matter it is a formation or a magic weapon, no immortal master has been able to catch a piece of the fox demon's clothes.

Chen Pingan described the conflict between the fox demon and the master swordsman Nv Guan with reservations, and the identity of Nv Guan was not revealed.

The old man with a red fox squatting on his shoulders suddenly said: "Mr. Chen, can you sell this fox hair to me? Maybe I can take this opportunity to find out some clues and dig up some clues." It's not impossible to get out of the fox demon's hiding place."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "What's the price?"

The old man weighed the pros and cons and said, "Fox hair." He has completely lost his spirituality and is actually no longer worth a piece of snow.”

Chen Pingan did not immediately give an explanation.

The beautiful maid behind the lonely young master has a pair of long autumn eyes, showing a slight sarcasm.

It seems that the young immortal master in front of me, who is carrying a white sheath sword and wearing a white robe, looks like a mountain man, but in fact he is very philistine. Make a fuss? But she soon felt relieved. Wasn't the so-called Immortal Master of Genealogy so sanctimonious?

She followed her young master and traveled togetherThe Lishan River, the experiences in the rivers and lakes along the way, and the many visits to the mountains and rivers to find immortals, how many people can impress the young master? No wonder the young master would go there again and again to take advantage of the good fortune and then come back defeated.

The maid suddenly noticed that the little black girl behind the man was looking at her.

The maid smiled at Pei Qian.

Pei Qian grinned.

Chen Pingan said to the old man: "I suddenly remembered that I also have some inferior skills. If I can use them to search for fox monsters, I won't sell them."

The old man Sa Ran smiled and said: "Everyone is here to conquer demons. Since Mr. Chen himself is useful and a gentleman does not take what others like, I will not force him."

After they left, Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment. , and said sternly to Pei Qian: "Do you know why master refuses to sell that fox hair?"

Pei Qian said simply: "That man lied, deliberately lowered the price, and had evil intentions. Master has a sharp eye. , seeing through it at a glance, I felt unhappy and didn't want to cause any trouble. If the fox demon secretly peeked in and annoyed the fox demon in vain, we would become the target of public criticism and disrupt the master's plan. Originally, we wanted to watch the fire from the other side and enjoy the scenery and drink. It’s great to drink tea, but it will lead to anger and the courtyard will become bloody... Master, I have said so much, there must be a reason, right? Haha, isn’t it very clever?”

Zhu Lian clicked his tongue and said, "Someone wants to eat chestnuts."

As expected, Chen Pingan knocked down a chestnut.

Pei Qian turned around and glared at Zhu Lian, "A crow's mouth!"

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Bullying the weak and afraid of the strong? You think I'm easy to bully, don't you? Believe it or not, give it to your favorite food Sprinkle mud in the food?"

Pei Qian felt guilty, looked at Chen Pingan, and lowered his head.

From the first meeting in Lotus Flower Blessed Land to the time he was thrown out by the stinky old Taoist, Pei Qian felt that Chen Pingan was the person who knew him best in the world. In the words of the book, she had bad deeds. Banban, so she is a little scared now.

Chen Ping'an rubbed the little guy's head and said softly: "I saw in a scholar's note that the Buddhist scriptures say that everything yesterday died yesterday, and everything today lives today. Do you know what it means? "?"

Pei Qian raised his head and shook his head slightly.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You will understand later."

Pei Qian's eyes lit up, "Master, can you carve this sentence on a small bamboo slip and give it to Can I? If possible, add the two sentences about Hebo Temple?"

Chen Pingan nodded and agreed, and then settled the matter of selling fox fur for Pei Qian, which was relatively rare. He told her some great truths, "Be careful when traveling in the world. Don't be harmful to others, but if you don't even have the intention to guard against others, wouldn't you be giving advantage to bad people in vain? Always pay attention to the surface of treating others with sincerity. , dig deep into everyone's heart, and money and silk will only make the world more sinister. Being truly sincere to others is a very beautiful thing, but how to take good care of it without hurting others or yourself is necessary. I have accumulated experience in the world. ”

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Don't be naive if you have a kind heart. The old way is not the city. These golden and wise words are the true truth in the book."

Chen Pingan snorted, "Zhu Lian said it better than me. Okay, let's stop talking."

Chen Ping'an took out one of the last three pots of sweet-scented osmanthus wine and handed it to Zhu Lian. At first, the Fan family brought a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, but it was divided into two types. One was for Chen Pingan to drink on the way. There was a lot of it, but there was this pot and that pot along the way, one pot for Xu Yuanxia and one pot for Zhang Shanfeng. When we reached the capital of Qingluan Kingdom, it was almost gone. The other kind is extremely rare. It is said that Mrs. Gui brewed it herself on Osmanthus Island. There are only six jars. At that time, Fan Junmao was greedy and shamelessly took one jar.

Pei Qian turned to look at Zhu Lian and asked curiously: "Which book said this?"

Zhu Lian laughed and said: "The book about life's sufferings is the best to teach Be a human being."

Pei Qian was offended the most by his master, so he sneered at Zhu Lian and said, "Then I have a boundless sea of ​​knowledge and a bottomless book bag. Who wouldn't just make a few random remarks? Yes, my master said it right, it’s much better!”

Zhu Lian shook his head and drank the wine. After having a good drink, he no longer wanted to go to the head with this girl.

Chen Pingan said to Pei Qian: "Don't agree with all the truths he said just because you are not close to Zhu Lian. Forget it, we will talk about these things later."

Chen Pingan In the end, I still felt that I couldn't rush it, and I didn't need to pour all the principles I thought were truth into Pei Qian at once.

Pei Qian, who has such a good memory and has memorized tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of words of sage books, is not as good as her who truly understands a sentence or two of the teachings in the book.

Zhu Lian made an unintentional remark at the Hebo Temple, which made Chen Pingan think deeply. When the sages' books were returned to the sages, Chen Pingan began to reflect on himself. Compared with a true scholar, he could not read much. , but compared to ordinary people in the market, it is actually not that few. So if you think about it carefully, why have there been less books from sages returned to sages in recent years?

Chen Pingan sighed and said he was going to the house to practice boxing.

It’s too eye-catching here in the yard.

Shirou, the female ghost in the room, was stunned when she heard the Buddhist scriptures spoken by Chen Pingan. Finally, she sighed slightly, collected her thoughts, held her breath and concentrated, and began to use a secret formula taught by Cui Dongshan. Start breathing in and out, bit by bit, using water to refine this immortal body.

After Chen Pingan closed the door, Pei Qian asked in a low voice: "Old cook, my master doesn't seem to be very happy? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Zhu Lian asked with a smile. : "Why don't you drink? Let's share the eternal sorrow with you."

Pei Qian crossed his arms across his chest and said angrily: "I have already suffered a big loss with Cui Dongshan, don't even think about it." I have a Taoist heart!"

Zhu Lian almost spit out a mouthful of wine, "You girl, you have a bad Taoist heart?"

Pei Qian stood up and put his hands behind his back. Sighing, he did not forget to turn around and glance at Zhu Lian with pity, probably because he wanted to say that I am not happy to play the piano to a cow.

After Zhu Lian turned her head, he kicked Pei Qian on the buttocks. He kicked the Heitan girl so hard that she almost fell over. After a long journey through mountains and rivers and practicing martial arts, Pei Qian put his hands on the ground and turned over. After standing still, he turned around and said angrily: "Zhu Lian, why did you stab someone in the back, and don't you care about the moral principles of the world?! I have only been wearing new clothes for a short time!"

Zhu Lian asked He said: "Do you want to learn a self-created martial arts from me, called Jingzhe? With a little bit of success, you can punch out like spring thunder, let alone confront people in the world, and beat their muscles and bones until they are soft. It's also effective against monsters."

Pei Qian asked: "Who are you?"

It's not that Zhu Lian doesn't mind misunderstandings, but he just doesn't want to listen to this guy. Next, he waved his hand and said: "Gungungun, go practice your crazy swordsmanship."

Pei Qian couldn't say anything and felt a little depressed, so he went to his house and took out his hiking pole and started She practiced this martial arts that she also "created". After subduing the local dog on the roadside, her confidence skyrocketed. During this period, in addition to following Chen Pingan's six-step walking stick, Bai Yuan She put aside the sword-carrying technique and the knife-drag technique for the time being, and only dabbled a few times occasionally, focusing more on this set of peerless swordsmanship that was extremely powerful and had immediate results.

Pei Qian enjoyed it.

Looking at Zhu Lian, who is a martial artist in the Far Traveling Realm... it's an eyesore.

Zhu Lian looked around.

Nothing different.

It seems that the fox demon has gained some memory after receiving that magic sword blow.

In two rooms in the small courtyard, Shi Rou is using the soul of a female ghost and the remains of an immortal to practice the superior secret method taught by Cui Dongshan.

Chen Ping'an walked upside down on a pile of heaven and earth, with only one finger stretched out on both hands.

At the same time, his mind was immersed in the "water mansion" where the water seal was refined.

According to Cui Dongshan’s explanation, the Biyou Mansion jade slip that had strange phenomena when it was being refined in the sea of ​​clouds above Old Dragon City was most likely a precious relic from the Dadu Dragon Palace in ancient times. The water-carrying jade slips formed by the condensed water essence of Dadu. Cui Dongshan laughed at that time and said that the empress who buried the river water goddess was quite gentlemanly in distributing wealth. As for the words engraved on the jade slips, they finally connected with the refiner Chen Ping'an. When he had a thought, they came into being and turned into little people wearing green clothes, shouldering the jade. Jane entered Chen Ping'an's Qi Mansion and helped Chen Ping An draw the door god on the "mansion gate" and draw a line of great water on the wall of the Qi Mansion, which was a once-in-a-lifetime blessing.

To the extent that Cui Dongshan, who is so arrogant and arrogant, has to admit that unless the two students are sincere and sincere, even if he, the student, worked hard and planned every possible way to refine the golden literary courage in the Sui Dynasty The quality of the second natal object is very difficult to be on par with the first watermark.

Chen Pingan is naturally open-minded about these things. I am lucky to gain them, but I am destined to lose them.

But in the midst of this illusory gain and loss, Chen Ping'an is stillIt’s one of the four plaques on the crab shop in my hometown that I like. Don’t ask for the four words on it.

Ask God and worship Buddha

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First, you must sincerely seek yourself, and then talk about destiny.

After drinking the small medicinal wine in the sword-raising gourd, and with the recuperation along the way, Chen Pingan has now recovered more than half, and his martial arts cultivation is almost the same as before the battle with Ding Ying in Ouhua Blessed Land. level.

After writing the inscription on the wall of Hebo Temple, Chen Ping'an vaguely discovered that the acupoint in his body, which was like a water house, seemed to have some kind of reaction. The speed of the water in Dadu increased a little, and the mist rose. Covering the water, occasionally even overflowing the "water channel", filling the Qi Mansion, only to be blocked at the gate of the Water Mansion, returning to the water channel on the wall, and restoring calm.

So today Chen Ping'an tried to take a closer look using the superficial "inside view" method on the mountain.

I never thought that as a master, I almost couldn't even enter the mansion. For a moment, the pure Qi bred by the martial artist was so fierce that I felt a little bit like "the master humiliates his ministers to death" Meaning, if Chen Ping'an wants to fight injustice, Chen Ping'an certainly doesn't dare to let this "fire dragon" break in. Otherwise, it would be like his own family smashing the door of his own courtyard. This is why the world's masters can do it, but they are unwilling to do it. The key to building two roads.

Chen Pingan almost fell to the ground just to appease the fire dragon, so he had to replace his fingers with his fists.

After moving the fire dragon to another "post road", his breathing improved slightly. At the same time, the two door gods on the door of the house, controlled by the little jade slip characters in green clothes, hurriedly The door was opened to Chen Ping An, and he made an unbearable apology to Chen Ping An. After "Chen Ping An" entered with a little inner vision, he felt a different and amazing feeling. Compared with the Lion Park surrounded by mountains at first, he had never experienced it before. Nothing less.

The jade slips that were successfully refined before the water-character seal were suspended in the alchemy chamber, while the water-character seal was hovering higher up.

Those little guys in green are still diligently repairing various parts of the house. There are also some slightly larger ones, like the master of painting, squatting on the wall beside the water, painting blossoms. The prototype of the waves.

Not only that, after some water mist with impure texture poured into the mansion from the gate, most of it slowly dispersed on its own, with only a tiny bit as thin as a hair flying into the painting of the little man in green at a time. Among the "splashes", once it flies in, the water splashes have air and signs of movement. It's just that most of these cute little guys in green clothes on the wall have nothing to do. They actually painted many waves and water veins, but only a handful of them are alive.

So when they saw Chen Ping'an by the water, they all looked a little aggrieved, as if saying that a clever woman cannot make a meal without rice, so you should absorb and refine more spiritual energy.

Chen Ping'an knew that the bridge of longevity was broken and his bones were severely damaged, making the water from the source of this water palace too scarce, and the refining speed was far from what a genius would be. The accumulation of these factors has made this situation even worse.These boys in green could only waste their time and could not get busy. Chen Ping'an had to withdraw from the mansion in shame.

After "Chen Pingan" walked out of the water house, several of the largest boys in green gathered together and whispered.

Chen Pingan did not interrupt the method of inner vision, but began to follow the trajectory of the fire dragon and began to "walk" in his mind.

The spiritual consciousness is as small as a mustard seed, but the fire dragon formed by condensing pure Qi can move hundreds of miles in an instant. "Chen Ping'an" walks on the meridian path, which can be said to be a thousand miles away, although he knows where the fire dragon is. place, but can't catch up.

However, this also has something to do with the fact that Chen Ping'an was poked by the sword swallowing boat at the moment. Otherwise, he could still have a little inspiration and control the infuriating fire dragon to swim back. Maybe he could also serve as a mount and patrol hunting. Quartet.

Finally, "Chen Pingan" returned to the door of Shuifu, sat cross-legged, and began to temper his spiritual energy.

Diligence can make up for weakness.

Chen Pingan is good at this, very good at it.

Chen Ping'an still doesn't know how much recognition it is to be able to have A Liang say the words "All methods are inseparable from his sect, and practicing boxing is also practicing swordsmanship."

There are thousands of warriors in the world, but Chen Ping'an is the only one in the world.

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A young girl was waiting in the exquisite embroidery building in her boudoir.

The haggard girl is like a withered flower. With the support of her personal maid, she sat in front of the dressing mirror. Although she looked pitifully ill, her eyes were still bright and lively. As long as she had thoughts in her heart Thinking and hoping will make people angry.

This poor person is Liu Qingqing, the youngest daughter of Mr. Liu. According to the family tree, Old Minister Liu belongs to the Jing generation, while Liu Qingqing's generation belongs to the Qing generation.

Although the eldest sister Liu Qingya is married, she and her husband are now stranded in the Lion Park because of her younger sister.

The second brother Liu Qingshan used to come back often to talk to her, but it has been a long time since he came here to visit her. The girl had the best relationship with this second sister, so she was a little sad.

The third brother Liu Qingyu often comes here to play, but he is too noisy due to his young age. She is now weak. This lively brother is a master who can't keep his hands and feet busy. She is afraid that he will accidentally She just broke and ruined something she loved, which really gave her a headache.

The maid was Zhao Ya, the daughter of the old housekeeper. The girl with a few freckles on the tip of her nose. Seeing that her young lady was so strong, Zhao Ya, who had been serving her since she was a child, endured the sadness in her heart. Try to say some comforting words, such as the young lady looks much better today, and now that the weather is getting warmer, the young lady can go out and walk around tomorrow.

When Zhao Ya went upstairs, she brought a bucket of hot water and made an appointment to wash Miss Liu Qingqing’s hair today.

Liu Qingqing sat on the stool, raised her arm to touch her thin cheek, and said to Zhao Ya: "Ya'er, let them come today. Take a rest and read me a passage."< /p>

Zhao Ya sighed softly and tiptoed to open the small door of an exquisite birdcage on the desk.

Although the chatter inside seems lively, in fact the voices are so subtle that it usually doesn’t disturb the lady.

It is said to be a birdcage, but in addition to the style of keeping birds, it is actually built like a shrunken attic. This is a specialty of the capital that almost everyone in the Qingluan Kingdom has, the "luancage" "The things that live in it are not birds, but many kinds of small and exquisite spirits. They look like dragonflies but have the head and face of a woman. She is naturally close to clean water and likes to use her little claws for women. Combing hair very carefully can help a woman moisturize her hair and will not cause her hair to grow prematurely.

Flower and butterfly spirits are known as eyebrow thrushes. As long as they create a set of micro-carving brushes for them and show them various eyebrow makeup styles, they can draw beautiful black eyebrows for women.

There is also a little spirit who likes to eat rouge. She has the body of a bird and has arms and a pair of wings.

When the maid Zhao Ya opened the door, dozens of charming wild flowers and plants living in the Luanlong attic flew out in an orderly manner, and began to groom and dress their master Liu Qingqing, extremely familiar with them.

Zhao Ya was flipping through a book on the side, with a soft voice, reading to his young lady a collection of poems that had recently become popular in the Qingluan Kingdom.

With a creak, the door opened, but no one walked in.

Zhao Ya sighed inwardly, pretending that nothing happened, and continued reading the landscape poem in the book.

The breeze blew across the pages of the book, and soon a handsome young man wearing a black robe stood behind the girl. He gently flicked his fingers to clean the little girl with black hair for his master, and he came to Liu Qingqing. shampoo.

The girl did not turn around and raised her head, but smiled and said: "Here we come."

The fox demon who made the Lion Garden jump all over the place had a charming smile, "The world is harmful to people, but it is just suffering. My wife."

Liu Qingqing shook her head gently.

The fox demon whispered: "Don't move, be careful of water splashing on you."

Liu Qingqing sat still, tilted her head, and let the handsome young man help her comb her hair. She had black hair and his gentle movements made her feel at ease.

The fox demon helps Liu Qingqing wash her hair, apply rouge, and draw eyebrows from beginning to end.

Finally, they sat shoulder to shoulder and Liu Qingqing asked softly: "I heard from Ya'er that another group of people came to the house."

The fox demon who called himself Mr. Qing smiled and said : "I can't tell the difference. She may be more difficult to deal with than the Taoist Sister of the Magic Blade, but it doesn't matter. Even if the Nascent Soul Immortal comes here, I can come and go freely. I will never see my wife less."

Zhao Ya nodded and closed the door. After reading the books, I closed the small door of the luan cage and went downstairs.

Liu Qingqing pricked up her ears, and after making sure that Zhao Ya was far away, she asked in a low voice: "Mr. Lang, can we really stay together for a long time?"

The fox demon stretched out a finger, gently caressed the girl's eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Of course, it lasts forever, far more than a hundred years."

Liu Qingqing looked sad, "But what about my father, what about the Lion Park?" Do it."

The fox demon said confidently: "I have already said that as long as your father agrees to our marriage, he will be my father-in-law from now on. How can I treat Shizi Yuan badly?"

Liu Qingqing lay softly in his arms, closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling, "I just ask you, sir, not to betray me."

The fox demon lowered his head and stared at the haggard face. With a slight smile on his face, he said: "Everyone knows the infatuation of fox charms. Why are there so many foxes and rabbits in the barren graves in the world? Isn't it just the foxes protecting the tombs and the rabbits guarding the tombs?"

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When Chen Pingan slowly opened his eyes, he found that he had rested his hands on the ground, and the sky outside the window was already dark.

He patted the ground gently, turned his body upside down, stood up calmly, pushed the door open, and found Zhu Lian sleeping soundly beside the table in the courtyard, with the moon and stars above his head.

Zhu Lian stood up with a smile and explained: "The young master is in a good state similar to the Taoist record of 'getting carried away'. The old slave does not dare to disturb him. He has not dared to disturb him for the past two days. For this reason, Pei Qian also followed I negotiated three times and was forced into the house by the old slave. Tonight, she stepped on the chair again and looked at the young master's house from the window for a long time. She just waited for the light in the young master's house to turn on, but she couldn't wait. Pei Qian was now In fact, I fell asleep not long ago."

Chen Ping'an said in surprise: "It's been two days?"

Zhu Lian nodded with a smile.

Chen Pingan and Zhu Lian sat down together and said with emotion: "No wonder it is said that people in the mountains practice Taoism, and a period of time is just a snap."

Zhu Lian said: "It is true, we are still warriors. It was refreshing, I practiced boxing, ate and slept, and when I woke up, I opened my eyes and killed people.” Chen Pingan pretended that he had never heard of killing people with his eyes open, and asked, “Is there any movement in the Lion Park recently?”

Zhu Lian shook his head and smiled: "The clouds are clear and the wind is gentle, and the flowers are full and the moon is full. It's just that I am destined to miss the debate on Buddhism and Taoism in the capital that is so close. I feel a little pity for the young master."

Chen Pingan said seriously: "If you yearn for the grand event in the capital... you can't leave the Lion Garden. Without you, Zhu Lian, you can't do it."

Zhu Lian walked up the pole. He climbed up, shook the few remaining osmanthus brewing pots in his hands, and smiled so hard that his eyebrows were squeezed together, "Then the young master will reward you with another pot? After drinking the osmanthus brewing, and then drinking the wine from the Lion Garden, the wine is really like water. "

Chen Ping'an refused: "Don't think about my sweet-scented osmanthus brew. There are only two pots left, and I can't bear to drink it myself."

Zhu Lian sighed. : "Good times, beautiful scenery, mellow wine and beautiful people, this is a difficult thing in ancient times."

Chen Ping'an talked about the business, "A house that has accumulated good deeds for generations must be protected by yin virtue. This is not a lie. If I am not wrong, I guess If so, the feng shui of this lion garden is very good, and the Liu family's family tradition is upright, there should be a little incense man born, and there should be a land god to protect it. It's a pity that I didn't.With Cui Dongshan's cultivation and magical power, he couldn't order the Earth God to break out of the earth. Otherwise, he could learn more about the fox demon. "

Zhu Lian glanced at the main room and said, "Old slave, go ask Shi Rou? "

Chen Pingan said doubtfully: "If she could do it, wouldn't she hide it on purpose? "

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Zhu Lian glanced at Chen Ping'an and drank the last sip of the sweet-scented osmanthus wine. "Let the old slave say something offensive. The young master treats the people around him. People may make the worst possible move, and generally have estimates, but when it comes to their character, they are still too optimistic. Not as perceptive and meticulous as the young master's students. Of course, this is because the young master has an excellent conduct and is a gentleman. "

Chen Pingan thought for a while, nodded and said: "Then I will ask Shi Rou tomorrow. I have some ability to judge whether other people's words are true or false. "

Zhu Lian shook his head and smiled: "Why tomorrow? What's going on now? The young master is her master, and he has given her a great favor, but she still can't ask a few questions? If you only look at Shi Rou with the eyes of an old slave, it is like an infatuated man looking at a beautiful woman. Of course, he must pity her and cherish her. To put it bluntly, it is a sin. But sir, don’t you think she shouldn’t be so soft-hearted? What Shi Rou did was to not wear the roof of the house for three days. You need to know that most of the people in the world who are not enlightened are those who fear power rather than virtue. It is not as far away as Mr. Pei Qian, his disciple. "

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but laugh and said: "The sun is coming out in the west, and you can even say something nice about Pei Qian. "

Zhu Lian said with emotion: "The bad is also pure, the good is also pure. Such an interesting little guy is hard to dislike. "

The door in the main room opened and Shi Rou appeared.

She came to the two of them and took the initiative to say: "Mr. Cui did teach me the art of commanding the land. The magic power of the law, but I am worried that too much movement will make the fox demon feel afraid and turn it into murderous intention? "

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked: "The reason is valid, but I want to ask two things earlier. First, you are more worried about who is being targeted by the fox demon. , is it you, Shi Rou, or the three of us. Secondly, since you know this side sect and can order the land, you don’t have to do things, but why don’t you say it first? "

Zhu Lian smiled and fanned the flames, "hit the point. "

Shi Rou's eyes were wandering.

Chen Ping'an waved his hand, "You and I know it well, and we won't do it again." If it happens again, I will ask you to get out of this skin and return to the talisman. Once the sixty years are up, you can still be free. "

Shi Rou's eyes were cold.

Zhu Lian took out a brocade bag from his sleeve with a playful smile. After opening it, he took out a small origami folded into the shape of a paper horse, "Cui Before leaving, my husband gave me this thing, saying that one day his husband would be angry because of Shi Rou, so he would take this thing out and ask him to say a good word for Shi Rou. By the way, Miss Shi Rou, Mr. Cui told me that he would give it to you to read first. Miss Shi Rou can decide for herself whether to talk about the content above or not. ”

ZhuShe stood aside and watched, but she already had murderous intentions in her heart, and she didn't hide it from Shi Rou at all.

Even if the gentleman shows kindness without repaying it, it is difficult to guarantee a good result, because the villain wants to fight for his kindness.

This female ghost who has received a great blessing from heaven may not have a bad mind. She may not have been a good-natured creature. It’s just that all the subtleties in the human heart are like mustard seeds. Once they are enlarged by external objects, they will become countless. , some flaws are as big as a dustpan.

The mismatch of morality is the root cause of Guangsha’s downfall.

Shi Rou's mind was ups and downs, but after opening the paper horse, his body trembled slightly.

Shi Rou clenched her fists, clenched the note in her hand, and said to Chen Ping'an in a trembling voice: "I know I was wrong. I will call the Lord of the Land for my master now, and ask what happened?"

Shi Rou put the note away in her sleeves, then stepped on the Gangstep, making seals with her hands. As she walked, a line of shining golden light and light appeared from the center of Du Mao's immortal-like eyebrows and the Yongquan point on the soles of her feet respectively. With a touch of evil spirit, Shi Rou silently recited the last line of the formula in his heart: "Blow the head of the staff with your mouth to make thunder, and stamp the roots of the five mountains with one foot." Finally, he stamped the ground heavily, and the ancient talisman pattern flashed on the ground of the small courtyard.

Shi Rou took a deep breath and took a few steps back.

Then the ground in front of her rippled like water, and then suddenly a ragged old woman jumped out and rolled to the ground. She saw that the old woman was wearing an emerald green willow ring on her head, around her neck, wrists and ankles. It was bound by five black ropes everywhere, leaving five deep marks.

The old woman couldn't stand up and curled up on the ground. She raised her head and looked at Shi Rou who had pulled her out of the cage, and begged: "I beg this immortal master with great supernatural powers to save the Lion Garden! "

Shi Rou looked cold and said: "You worshiped the wrong Bodhisattva."

The old woman wearing a willow ring on her head turned her neck. With a slight movement, the rope around her neck tightened a little. , but she didn't care at all, and finally saw the young man in white with a sword on his back, "Little immortal master, please hurry up and save Liu Jingting's little daughter Liu Qingqing. She is now applying magic to the fox demon. She is obsessed with it, and she is not really infatuated with her. That fox demon! This big demon is not only profound in moral conduct, but also extremely vicious in his methods. He wants to absorb all the Liu family's fortune and fortune and pass it on to Liu Qingqing. This is an illegal and rebellious act. Liu Qingqing How can the young girl's body of an ordinary lady withstand this..."

The old woman has been restrained by the shrinking black rope and can't speak. She is just a green willow leaf in the wicker wreath above her head. , after withering and withering, the old woman's complexion improved slightly.

Chen Pingan was still not in a hurry to cut off the "monster-binding ropes" and asked: "But I know the fox demon lineage and respect the word love the most. The road is inseparable from this word. That fox... Since the demon is already an earthly immortal, logically speaking, he shouldn't act so erratically. What's the explanation?? "

The old woman from this land shook her head and said: "I don't dare to deceive the immortal master. I don't know why, and I can't figure it out. But the feng shui changes in the Lion Park cannot be faked! Liu Jingting's second son, Liu Jingting's second son, who had the greatest hope of shining on the family line, has been completely cut off from his official career. However, the Liu family's ancestral shadow and moral virtue are profound, and their ancestors are lucky enough to work underground. Liu Qingshan should not suffer this unreasonable disaster... ”

The old woman was unable to speak again, and another willow leaf withered and turned yellow, disappearing into thin air.

Chen Pingan and Zhu Lian looked at each other, and the latter nodded slightly, indicating that the old woman was not acting.

Hit the sword gourd, but only the white rainbow-like flying sword Chuyi came out, and cut off the five ropes that bound the old woman one by one.

The sword spirit left three pieces. At the Dragon-Slaying Platform, two of the young ancestors on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month were feasted on, and the remaining thin sword-sharpening stones were sold to the Sui Dynasty.

Now the sharpness of the two flying swords is there. The level was far higher than before.

As if she had been granted amnesty, the old woman stood up tremblingly and said with tears of gratitude: "I was old and dim before, but I am here to pay my respects to Senior Sword Immortal! "

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "You don't have to be so polite.

The old woman suddenly knelt down and burst into tears and said: "I beg Senior Sword Immortal to quickly do justice for heaven." Since the senior is able to overcome his old age, has a great master and is a swordsman who can defeat all kinds of magic with one sword, saving the Lion Garden is just a casual move..."

Chen Pingan was about to speak.< /p>

The old woman raised her head and stared at him with a sad look on her face. Get away with it? ! "

Zhu Lian frowned. The old woman and the man who delivered the fragrance generally wanted the same thing, but the way they did it was completely different.

Shi Rou was also unhappy.

In this matter, the rickety old man and the skeletal beauty were exactly the same.

The old woman kowtowed ten times and raised her head again to stare at Chen Pingan. , "I beg the Sword Immortal to take action, turn the tide and kill the big demon! The descendants of the Liu family will definitely remember this great kindness and will pay tribute to their senior Sword Immortal from generation to generation! "

Zhu Lian's face was gloomy, and when he was about to speak, Chen Pingan waved his hand to him.

Chen Pingan reached out to help the old woman, "Get up and talk. "

The old woman pushed Chen Pingan's arm away, and then continued to kowtow, "If Senior Sword Immortal doesn't take action, his old and feeble body will not be regretted to die, so he will kowtow until he dies. "

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to squat down, silently, thinking about what to say.

Zhu Lian stood there, rubbing his toes on the ground, wanting to kick the old woman away. The golden body was shattered, let alone the people of the land, some low-ranking landscape gods, and even those small country Five Mountain Gods whose territory was not as big as a dynasty and a state, once they were bullied by Zhu Lian, they would all be affected. You can't afford a few kicks from an eighth-level warrior.

Shi Rou behaved disdainfully towards the old woman, and then.He sneered a little and glanced at Chen Pingan, who seemed helpless.

I thought this was the trouble you, Chen Pingan, brought upon yourself.

The squatting Chen Ping'an and the standing Zhu Lian turned their heads to look at the eaves at almost the same time. The French Sword Girl wearing a fishtail crown stood there again.

She glanced at the local god whose rope was cut off by the flying sword, and sneered: "The frog in the well is so vulgar, no wonder he can't save a closely related lion garden."

She looked at it He glanced at the vermilion wine gourd, raised his arm, put his fingers together, and wiped it in front of his eyes. Like the god overlooking the world, he turned into a pair of golden eyes and suddenly said: "It turns out to be a top-grade sword-raising gourd, so Can you easily cut off those tattered ropes?"

Chen Ping'an asked: "Only killing monsters, not saving people?"

The female crown from other continents asked: "Otherwise? "

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then I will save people, you just kill the monsters."

The female crown master of the sword room hesitated, "This is best. "

The old woman was overjoyed when she heard this. She still knelt down, straightened her waist and grabbed Chen Ping'an's arm, full of ardent hope, "Senior Sword Immortal will go to the embroidery building to save people now. , I will lead the way for you."

This time, Chen Ping'an didn't need to support him. The old woman almost grabbed him and stood up, and was about to drag him towards the courtyard door, but she found the young swordsman standing there. Not moving like a mountain, she frowned a little, "Why doesn't Master Immortal move? Saving people is like putting out fire. If it's too late..."

Chen Ping'an's face remained as usual, and he explained in a gentle voice: "I still have disciples I need. Just wake up and stay with me, otherwise the fox demon may take the opportunity to enter Liu Qingqing's boudoir without permission. I always need someone to tell Mr. Liu that there are two things, and there is no need to delay. Too much time..."

Before Chen Pingan could finish speaking, the old woman hurriedly complained: "Senior Sword Immortal, you are from the mountain. Why bother with these red tapes? Just leave one person to take care of the disciples. As for the On Liu Jingting’s side, even his family was about to be destroyed. Why did he still care about this? When he turned around and told him that he had saved his daughter, that nerd would only be grateful, so how could he care about such trivial matters?”

Zhu! Lian looked at the old woman's profile.

Zhu Lian lifted his back hand and made a fist with a clatter.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Have you ever heard that a gentleman will not save you?"

The old woman was dumbfounded and a little scared.

It was only Chen Pingan's next move that made the old woman, whose heart was in her throat, breathe a sigh of relief.

Ask Zhu Lian to quickly explain the matter to Liu Jingting.

Ask Shi Rou to wake up Pei Qian.

Chen Pingan gently helped the old woman wipe the dust on her sleeves. When he lowered his head, he said softly: "I want to save you, old woman, please relax. I just hope that the Lion Garden can escape this disaster. If something similar happens, If you do what you can, you can still save someone."

We arrived at the bottom of the embroidered building.

Zhu Lian has returned and nodded to indicate that Liu Shilang had agreed.

Chen Pingan went upstairs.

Pei Qian was just following behind him in a daze, with a yellow paper talisman on his forehead. As long as he followed the master, he was not afraid.

Shi Rou followed closely behind.

Zhu Lian stood at the bottom, not moving for a while, just looking at Chen Ping'an's back as he climbed higher.

The rickety old man raised his neck and scratched his head, feeling that Mr. Cui’s husband was walking a little too high.

(End of this chapter)