Chapter 423: Wait a minute in this world

Mrs. Xiao Luan stood outside the door in a daze, not leaving for a long time. When she hesitated whether to knock on the door again, she turned her head and saw the inconspicuous rickety old man.

Going to the corridor where the Xuemangtang banquet is held, Mrs. Xiao Luan is good at observing words and expressions. When she first met this person, from the length of each breath to the sound of the footsteps hitting the bottom, it was very hidden, and it was actually intentional. He has maintained his cultivation at the fifth level of martial arts, and this time the old guy quietly appeared on the fourth floor, with a martial arts atmosphere similar to that of Sun Dengxian.

It can be seen that he must be a profound person in the city.

Mrs. Xiao Luan could only see that this old servant was a master whose martial arts was higher than that of Sun Dengxian. But whether he had reached the golden realm and started to climb the steps to the end of martial arts, she Can't tell.

Not being able to see the depth of a pure martial artist means that Xiao Luan must be careful.

The rickety old man smiled so much that the Baihu River Water Goddess almost got goosebumps, and the words he said made her feel uncomfortable all over. "Mrs. Xiao Luan, have you been rejected by my young master? Don't take it seriously. My young master has always been like this, and he is not targeting Madam alone."

Mrs. Xiao Luan thought about it, looked calm, and said with a smile: "Old sir, it rained suddenly tonight. You also know that I am the god of rivers. Naturally, I feel close to you. I finally got rid of the drunkenness, so I took the opportunity to visit Ziqi Palace at night. I happened to see your young master practicing boxing in the corridor upstairs. I thought Mr. Chen was a Taoist and a Taoist. The young swordsman with a bright future never thought that Mr. Chen’s boxing skills were so superior, not inferior to any of our martial arts masters in Huang Tingguo. I was so curious that I took the liberty to visit this place. I was rude.”

Zhu Lian said solemnly: "It's not rude, it's not rude. There are only reckless men in the world who don't understand the style and are rude to beauties. No matter what a beauty says or does, it's not rude!"

Xiao Luan doesn't want to do this. People are entangled endlessly, and tonight's matter is destined to end in vain, so there is no need to stay here and waste time.

Moreover, do you really think she has no sense of shame? The majestic god of the third largest river in the Huang Ting Kingdom is not inferior to the gods of the five mountains in the country. If Wu Yi and Ziyang Mansion were not too strong, and now they were seizing the momentum and joining the Great Li Dynasty, otherwise Xiao Luan would have been treated like Chen Ping'an would have enjoyed tonight at any other banquet party in Huang Tingguo.

So Xiao Luan said a few polite words and planned to leave.

Everything is really not going well in Ziyang Mansion. If I leave this treasure building tonight, there will still be headaches waiting behind me.

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Madam, please stay."

Xiao Luan was very angry, but his aura was still graceful and noble, and he asked doubtfully: "Is there something wrong, old gentleman? If you are not in a hurry, , you can chat with me tomorrow."

Zhu Lian stretched out a hand and shook it, "What kind of old man am I? Compared with Mrs. Xiao Luan's years, I just look a little older. It’s just a young man. Mrs. Xiao Luan can call me Xiao Zhu, the one with green temples and bright red face. I’m not in a hurry. I’m just staying in Xue Mang Hall., I don’t have the courage to propose a toast to Madam. It happens to be quiet at night and there are no outsiders. I just want to be as interested as Madam in visiting Ziyang Mansion at night. What do you think of Madam? "

Xiao Luan felt more nauseated than after drinking four jars of Laojiao's saliva wine.

She still smiled at each other, "It's late at night, and I will leave Ziyang Mansion tomorrow morning and return Baihujiang, I'm a little tired. I want to rest early, but I hope you can understand me. "

Zhu Lian has already strode forward, "You must be considerate of Madam! Then let me escort Madam back to her residence. I really can’t worry about Madam going back alone. Madam is beautiful and fragrant. Although she has the awe-inspiring demeanor of a peerless beauty, I always feel that even if she gives some night watch monks to Ziyang Mansion, , I look at Madam a second time, and I feel very distressed. No, no, Madam, don’t think about it for me. I must give it to Madam! ”

Xiao Luan laughed it off. With her Qi-nurturing skills, she could hardly help but say bad words.

She turned around, neither refusing nor agreeing, and walked out of the building. , the curvy and graceful figure turned into a rainbow in an instant. If you have the ability, follow her.

I never expected that Zhu Lian would appear next to her in an instant and follow her to ride the wind. You!

Xiao Luan was so shaken that he almost fell to the ground.

This old pervert is the purest one in the eighth realm. Martial arts master?

The number one martial artist in Huang Ting Kingdom for more than 40 years is just a golden figure.

Zhu Lian followed Xiao Luan, "Madam, I am. I read in a miscellaneous book that once the dragons and river spirits in the world are moved by love, there will be rain and dew falling on the human world. Is this true or false? ”

Mrs. Xiao Luan was so ashamed and angry that she hated the man behind the scenes. She even wanted to throw the bad old man next to her into the bottom of the Baihu River, peel off his soul, and twist it into wicks. Hang up the lantern and shine the light on the water house!

Zhu Lian still thought to himself and said: "It is really a great pleasure in life to be able to travel to Ziyang Mansion with Mrs. Xiao Luan at night. I am not afraid of Mrs.'s jokes if I say it." Throughout my life, I have loved writing travel notes, recording strange people and strange things across thousands of mountains and rivers. I have always wanted to have my travel notes published one day in the future. I feel that I am lucky enough to go on a night trip with my wife tonight. I must describe it in my travel notes with great color. Once the book is published, I will definitely Bring the book to your door in person and give a copy to your wife! ”

Xiao Luan was so angry that her teeth were itching, her breathing was unsteady, and her chest was heaving. The outfit she was wearing tonight that she felt was too much was the one who had forced her to put it on.

Zhu Lian glanced at the magnificent scene that seemed so close to heaven and earth, quickly turned his head, looked at the Tiequan River, and said loudly: "What a beautiful scenery! ”

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Zhu Lian has already returned to his residence on the second floor.

In the room on the other side of the treasure building, Chen Pingan has lost all sleepiness, so he simply He lit a lamp and started to read the books. After reading for a while, he said with lingering fear: "What does it say in a knight-errant romance novel that the hero is in trouble? This Jiang Shen NiangMom is too... ungrateful! Xue Mangtang, I kindly helped you once, but there is no reason to harm me like this! I only heard that those who are willing to fight don't have overnight grudges and settle them that night. How about you repay the favor like this? Damn it, if you weren't worried about giving Zhu Lian the mistaken impression that there is no 300 taels of silver in this place, giving you a slap would be considered light... If even the slightest bit of news got out, my crotch would be covered in yellow mud, not shit. Is it shit? "

Chen Pingan wiped the sweat from his forehead and babbled, cursing the White Bird River Water Goddess.

In the end, Chen Pingan had no choice but to find an excuse to comfort himself, "Ouhua The long journey to the blessed land was not in vain. If it had been earlier, I might have stupidly opened the door for her and entered the house. ”

Gradually, Chen Pingan calmed down and began to read books attentively. It was a Buddhist scripture. At that time, he borrowed six books from the library of Shanya Academy, including all five classics of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and Mohism. Master Maoshan said there was no need to rush to return it, as long as Chen Pingan thought he had read it thoroughly, he would send it back to the academy.

Chen Pingan suddenly closed the book, walked out of the house, and came to the corridor railing.

Everything is unpredictable.

The rain outside the building has stopped, and the night is heavy.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand and pressed the railing, walking slowly with the palm of his hand. They were all broken and united raindrops, slightly refreshing.

Chen Pingan opened his palms and looked down.

He jumped on the railing, walked slowly, and looked out. In the distance, there is the Tieguan River outside Ziyang Mansion, and there are green mountains beyond the river.

I am currently on the high-rise building of the Treasure Pavilion in Huangtingguo, Ziyang Mansion, and Ziqi Palace.

Thoughts drifted away.

Chen Pingan recalled his previous trip to Qingluan Kingdom and listened to the local drinkers talking about the debate between Buddhism and Taoism in a restaurant because there was a monk holding an umbrella outside and hiding from the rain under the eaves of the Confucian students.

If it rains while on the road, he will naturally look for shelter from the rain.

I also remember that Lu Tai once lamented in the Feiyingbao courtyard that there are so many regrets in the world. It’s the word “can’t keep”. The most heartfelt words are just a pause for all kinds of scenery and people.

Lu Tai also said that it is difficult for us to truly empathize with the many sufferings in the world. When adversity strikes a person, everyone will be caught off guard.

Slow down.

The Taoist Master. People, when observing the Tao in the various forms of sentient beings in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, the unknown Taoist master of Taoism can obviously control the long river of time in the Lotus Root Flower Blessed Land, whether it is fast, slow or stagnant.

Cui Dongshan said that all the fairy mansions and human cities in the world have mysteries. In addition, wars and the knowledge of hundreds of schools of thought all involve the speed of the passage of time. It is the saints who hope to change it. Find a way, pleaseA slow one.

Why do the saints of the three religions who have already stood so high and seen so far have to slow down?

What do you see in the eyes of these three saints who created the world, the Holy Master, Buddha and Taoism? So that there must be three worlds in the world, "wait a minute"?

The first time he traveled to Huangting Kingdom with Cui Dongshan, once on the top of the mountain, Cui Dongshan accompanied him to practice boxing. He once said with a smile that when the wheel of history moves forward, it will inevitably crush many flowers and plants.

These are not the heartless words of an emperor, but the compassionate words of a Chinese scholar. That scholar hopes that all those in power who saw this sentence may be sitting in that car at that time. The big man on the carriage could look down at the scattered flowers and plants.

The world is slowly getting better, do you need to worry? As long as it's getting better and the direction is right, it doesn't matter how slow it is. Of course, there's no need to worry.

If the world is getting worse, for example, if the wheel of history rolls over with rapid momentum, crushing countless flowers and plants along the way, even if someone wants to lower his head and take a look, he may not be able to see clearly.

What about making up for it?

Is that why you have to go slower?

Because if you go slowly, even if you stray into the wrong road, does it mean that you have the opportunity to make corrections if you go slowly and make mistakes? Or

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Or, can there be less suffering in the world?

Chen Pingan walked slowly on the railing again and again. When he reached the end, he turned his head and repeated back and forth, walking on the left and right ends of the railing again and again.

At this moment, Chen Ping'an doesn't know that deep in a person's heart he is unaware of, every profound thought, they are like seeds in the heart, they will sprout, and many may die halfway. , but some will bear fruit one day.

Chen Pingan would not know that he chewed and recited the words carefully carved on the bamboo slips with a carving knife, and even asked Pei Qian to dry them in the bright sun. The bamboo slips record his heartfelt approval and regard it as a beautiful text.

No matter whether the words are good or bad, the principles are right or wrong, these are the seeds sown in his heart.

Chen Ping'an is not an isolated case. In fact, it happens to everyone in the world, but they may not use the method of carving bamboo slips to express it. A certain complaint from his parents, a certain teaching from Mr. Confucius, etc. The sentences in the book that were turned over and re-read, the old sayings and truths that one had heard many times and finally suddenly dawned on one day, the green mountains and green waters that one had seen, the beloved woman that had been missed, and the friends that had become separated. They are the seeds in everyone's heart, waiting to bloom.

Chen Ping'an still didn't know, he was just walking along the railing as a leisurely walk.

In the small world of the human body, in the water mansion with the water mark, the children in green stopped what they were doing and held their breaths to concentrate.

And outside the mansion with the golden gallbladder, there is the sleeping Zhenqi fire dragon. Inside the mansion, behind itThe little man in a golden Confucian shirt carries a long sword on his back and hangs several small golden books on his waist. The golden light on his body becomes more and more condensed and shines brightly, like a god with a golden body.

It’s just the little man in Confucian shirt with golden light flowing all over his body. Dots of golden light are constantly flowing out and floating out. It’s obviously not stable.

It was full of expectations, looking forward to the moment when Chen Pingan stopped on the railing.

Chen Pingan is still walking slowly.

Leaving Cliff Academy this time, Chen Pingan asked Zhu Lian and Shi Rou a question on the way.

If you kill a good person who does nothing wrong, you can save ten people, save it or not. The two shook their heads. When Chen Pingan's number of rescues increased one by one, and the number of rescues turned from saving ten people to saving thousands and tens of thousands, Shi Rou began to hesitate.

Only Zhu Lian said frankly that even if he could save the entire world, he would not kill that person.

Chen Pingan asked why.

Zhu Lian smiled and gave the answer: I was worried that I was the one who was killed.

Zhu Lian turned around and asked Chen Pingan for his answer.

Chen Ping'an said that he couldn't give an answer. Only by really getting to that point could he know his true intentions and choices.

In the Qi Mansion, the little man in golden Confucian shirt was a little anxious. He wanted to rush out of the mansion door several times and ran out of the small world of his body to reward Chen Pingan with a few big chestnuts. Do you want to interrupt? Now, what are you doing thinking about these huge problems that are destined to be fruitless for the time being? Don't neglect your duties, and don't let a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity pass you by! The general direction you were thinking about before is the right one! Quickly think further and deeper about that crucial word "slow", that word that has been ignored by the secular world! As long as you think clearly and have a clear understanding, this is your chance to reach the upper five realms in the future!

It’s just these inside stories, if it were told to Chen Pingan directly, it would put Chen Pingan into an extremely bad mood.

Chen Pingan finally stopped on the railing.

The little men in golden Confucian shirts and the boys in green clothes in the two mansions are full of expectations.

Then the boys in green looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter.

It turns out that after Chen Pingan stood still, his pure thoughts at that moment were that he began to miss a girl, and his thoughts were not so gentlemanly. He was actually thinking about meeting her next time at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. When they meet again, they can't just hold hands, they have to be more courageous. If Miss Ning doesn't want to, the worst she can do is to give her a beating and scold her. I believe the two of them will still be together, but if Miss Ning actually wants to Yes, what about waiting for him, Chen Pingan, to take the initiative? You are a big old man, you don’t have any courage, you are coy, don’t you think so?

Chen Ping'an jumped off the railing and felt sleepy. When he walked towards the house, he used his fists to encourage himself, "It's outrageous, it must be outrageous! Besides, you're on the other side of the hanging mountain. It's not that I haven't hugged Miss Ning, it's just that I was so confused by that time that I can't remember what it felt like. How could this be done? Just kiss her... Chen Ping'an is looking for death.you? You can't think about this. This is a bit fast. Didn't you think about it so much just now? With Miss Ning, it’s better to cook slowly and simmer...it’s so damn good..."

The children in green all laughed and rolled all over the floor.

It's not that all Chen Pingan's thoughts can be known by them, with the exception of tonight, because what Chen Pingan thinks is too deeply involved in his state of mind. The human body is in a small world.

The little man in Confucian robes, clad in a rich golden light that almost formed a golden core in his heart, fell back and couldn't help but curse: "Chen Ping'an, you." Uncle! ”

After scolding, it laughed instead.

Although tonight’s “flowering and fruiting” was not perfect enough and far from flawless, in fact, for Chen Pingan, it was It has been of great benefit.

For example, the prototype of the golden elixir in the heart of the golden Confucian scholar was Mao Xiaodong's greatest hope for Chen Ping'an to refine Shen Wen's golden gallbladder. < /p>

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Mrs. Xiao Luan, her maid, and her master and servant lived alone in a single courtyard in a remote area of ​​Ziyang Mansion.

If it were with Sun Dengxian. The three of them were arranged together, even with Mrs. Xiao Luan's character, she would fall out.

At this moment, Mrs. Xiao Luan was standing in the lobby, and someone was sitting there. The maid had been put into a coma by that person using a secret method. .

The man glanced sideways at the Baihu River Goddess in a dress that was too tight, with a strange smile on her face.

This person is none other than Wu Yi, the self-proclaimed Lord of Dongling, the real master of Ziyang Mansion.

No matter how courageous Madam Xiao Luan is, she certainly would not dare to enter the forbidden Ziqi Palace without permission, and still dare to dress like this. The dress was no better than that of a courtesan, and it was Wu Yi's request to knock on Chen Ping'an's door.

Wu Yi did not use his cultivation to suppress others. , just gave Mrs. Xiao Luan an offer that she couldn't refuse.

About Yujiang Water God's attempt to harm Baihujiang Water God Mansion through Longquan County's relationship.

The head of the palace, Huang Chu. I promised Mrs. Xiao Luan that I would help make the Yujiang Water God stop his sneaky actions.

For this reason, the Baihu River Water God Mansion will need to pay a large sum of money to the Ziyang Mansion for worshiping gods every ten years. , from then on, the Baihu River, like the Tieguan River, became the vassal dependence of the Ziyang Mansion. However, the Shuishen Mansion of the Baihu River was not all about losing money and eliminating disasters. It solved the urgent need. After taking refuge in the Ziyang Mansion, although it was inevitable He and the current Hong Emperor were getting further and further away from each other, drawing a clear line, but Huang Chu promised Mrs. Xiao Luan that he would stretch the Baihu River, which is less than 900 miles away, to 1,200 miles within a hundred years, and get the Shuishen Mansion! However, all the resistance from the imperial court from Huang Tingguo and the desperate counterattack of the landscape gods who had their vitality stolen, Ziyang Mansion can still help to deal with it. Baihujiang Water God Mansion only needs to pay to hire Ziyang Mansion monks according to the market price, and they can go all the way. Suppress and kill them.

It’s easy to get money from the gods, but you can.The length of the Baihu River determines the size and thickness of a large river's water transportation. Not only does it require the court's approval to dig a waterway, but it will also encounter various strong resistances during the process. It is definitely not something you can do if you have money. The Baihu River is 1,200 miles long. With the increase in the jurisdiction of the Baihu River water area, the counties, cities, mountains and beautiful waters surrounding the river will all be placed under the jurisdiction of the Baihu River Water God Palace. By then, the annual income will become extremely considerable, which is what Mrs. Xiao Luan has always dreamed of. Things, a hundred years later, let alone surpassing Yujiang and successfully becoming the second largest river in Huangting Kingdom, even leaving Hanshijiang behind in one go, or even being promoted to Water God Palace one day in the future, can be imagined now.

This is the real reason why Mrs. Xiao Luan is so humble in Xuemang Hall.

She must firmly grasp this prospect!

This is no longer about enduring the calm for a while, but about being able to go straight forward and prospering.

So after Wu Yi found Mrs. Xiao Luan, he proposed a second deal. Mrs. Xiao Luan, who was already full of longing for the future, after weighing the pros and cons and being hesitant, she still suppressed everything in her heart. Feeling aggrieved, indignant and ashamed, I chose to nod and agree.

Wu Yi said that as long as Xiao Luan was willing to climb into Chen Pingan's bed tonight, having that night of happiness would be equivalent to doing Wu Yi and Ziyang Mansion a favor, and Wu Yi would let Tie Guan He Che has completely become a vassal of Baihu River. Jixiang Temple can no longer pretend to be powerful and use a river temple to compete with a large river water palace. From now on, she, Wu Yi, will give Xiao Luan and Baihu River Water God Palace to the Dali Dynasty. , to put it mildly, as for whether she can get a piece of peace and quiet in the end, she, Wu Yi, will not pat her chest to guarantee anything, but at least she will personally handle the matter.

So there was Mrs. Xiao Luan’s charming night visit.

Even the light rain was a cover-up trick used by Wu Yi in the jurisdiction of Ziyang Mansion, in order to prove to Chen Pingan that Mrs. Xiao Luan was indeed in love with spring, and she was a woman who sincerely admired her. , Empress Jiang Shen, who fell in love with you at first sight, took the initiative to devote herself to her and formed a casual marriage without any responsibility. Why not? In addition, there is another mystery. Wu Yi deliberately mentioned the karma of killing dragon monsters earlier. It was not an empty lie. In fact, she could see that there was indeed a cause and effect on Chen Pingan. How to solve it? Naturally, the Baihu River Water Goddess's own incense and merits were used to help eliminate this loss. Wu Yi said straightforwardly that he would compensate Mrs. Xiao Luan with fairy money. After thinking about it, Mrs. Xiao Luan agreed.

Unfortunately, Mrs. Xiao Luan returned without success.

That Chen Ping'an didn't even let her in.

Wu Yi slowly said: "Xiao Luan, if you can't seize such a big opportunity, you are such a loser

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What a thing.”

Mrs. Xiao Luan smiled bitterly.

Wu Yi suddenly asked: "Is it because Chen Pingan is not interested in women like you? Your maid looks younger and has decent looks, so let her try.Try it? "

Mrs. Xiao Luan shook her head and said: "She probably can't even enter Yuanjun's building. That guy named Zhu Lian is a martial artist from the Far Traveling Realm. He has been pestering me for a long time. He seems frivolous, but in fact, at the last moment, he had murderous intentions towards me. Zhu Lian deliberately did not hide it, so maybe it would be her instead. He would be beaten to death directly outside the building, and the body would either be thrown out of the Ziqi Palace, or simply thrown into the Tieguan River, downstream, just enough to float to our Baihu River. "

Wu Yi rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "What does Chen Ping'an think? "

Mrs. Xiao Luan looked helpless. At that time, the guy closed the door without saying a word. Wasn't she angry?

Wu Yi looked at Mrs. Xiao Luan, "Xiao Luan, yours is Her beauty is already second to none in our Huang Ting Kingdom, right? Where can I find a good-looking woman for him? The secular women at the foot of the mountain may look good at first glance, but in fact they all stink. Xiao Luan, do you think it's possible that a plump woman like you doesn't have an appetite for Chen Ping'an? He only likes petite girls, or those who are extraordinarily tall? "

Mrs. Xiao Luan shook her head.

She really didn't know.

Wu Yi sighed, "Then tell me, is Chen Pingan a normal man? ? ”

Mrs. Xiao Luan said softly: “It should be so.” "

Wu Yi said seriously: "What do you think of me? ”

Mrs. Xiao Luan’s spine felt chilly. From Chen Pingan, to his subordinate Zhu Lian, and then to the ancestor of the Ziyang Mansion in front of her, they were all unreasonable lunatics.

She He had to carefully consider his words and say something beautiful, "Yuan Jun has such an honorable status, how can he wrong himself in this way? "

Wu Yi waved his hands, a little frustrated, "Forget it, it's hard for you Xiao Luan to break into the attic and attack the overlord Chen Ping'an. "

Wu Yi stood up and said, "But this deal, even if it doesn't work tonight, will still be valid for the next period of time. You still have a chance, Xiao Luan, it’s up to you. ”

Suddenly, first Wu Yi and then Xiao Luan, with solemn expressions, noticed an unusual...aura of the avenue.

High, ethereal, majestic, There are so many things, so wonderful.

Both of them guessed a little bit.

Wu Yi said sternly: "Xiao Luan! how? ”

Xiao Luan was so excited that he no longer hesitated at all, and his fighting spirit was high. The inner answer of the Baihu River Water Goddess was already unwavering.

Compared to that time that year Mrs. Xiao Luan's "accidental encounter" with the ancestor of the Hong family on the bank of the Baihu River made Mrs. Xiao Luan's thoughts even more intense.

After Wu Yi strode away, Mrs. Xiao Luan returned to the house to rest. She lay on the bed and tossed and turned, unable to sleep at night.

It rained again this night in Ziyang Mansion.

Zhu Lian stood in the corridor under the eaves of the second floor and said with a strange smile: "Okay, seriously. . ”

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Chen Pingan didn’t know this.

He returned to the house, and the lights on the table were still on.

Chen Ping'an continued to flip through the book, looking at it, raising his head and looking around under the dim yellow light.

The book says that some people's hearts are like a demon mirror, making it impossible for the ghosts and monsters around them to hide.

But Chen Pingan hopes that his original intention is just an oil lamp. It is placed on the table of his family's bare-walled ancestral home on Muping Lane. Through that light, he can see those who are against him. If a guest comes to the house to keep away the dust and moths, he can see Chen Ping'an placing a small rough clay pot on the yellow clay window sill with a swaying grass in it.

Chen Pingan was lying on the table.

Putting his chin on the back of his hand, Chen Pingan stared at the light.

He actually vaguely knew that there was something waiting for him to face.

Chen Pingan thought about many possibilities and felt that he was not afraid.

Only one thing, one person.

Let Chen Pingan not dare to think too much.

There is no difference between closeness and distance in the world. This is what Chen Pingan said himself.

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Pei Qian suddenly woke up and sat up, as if he had a nightmare.

She thought for a while, but had forgotten the content of the nightmare. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, still a little confused, so she found a talisman, put it on her forehead, and fell back to sleep.

She can see through people's hearts and see a person's state of mind, such as the bloody storm of the old cook Zhu Lian, with only one tall building standing, such as the deep pool in Cui Dongshan, with books scattered on the shore. Golden books.

She hid the biggest secret in her heart, and she did not tell it even to her master Chen Pingan.

As long as she looks at Chen Pingan with her heart, she will feel like she is in a small well. Looking up, there is probably a light placed on the mouth of the well, a small ball of light. It should make her, a coward who is afraid of ghosts and the dark, feel warmth and yearning, but she was made to do that many times in the Ouhua Blessed Land, looking up at the scorching sun in the sky, which made her eyes burn and tears stream down her face. But every time the scar healed and she forgot about the pain, she couldn't help but keep looking up.

When she looked down, she saw a bright moon rising slightly on the water at the bottom of the well. Below it, there were shadows, as if there was a trail that should be scary, but that made her particularly close to her heart. Dragon.

The water in the well in Master’s heart is spreading upward.

Maybe one day, the bright moon in the water will meet the light on the wellhead.

Pei Qian was sleeping soundly and subconsciously put her hand on her heart. There was a small bag of tips Cui Dongshan taught her hidden there. She said that one day in the future, her master would be heartbroken and very angry. She was about to take it out and hand it to Master.

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Chen Pingan didn’t sleep all night.

I decided at the last minute not to stay in Ziyang Mansion anymore and to set out on my way, so I asked Zhu Lian and the steward to inform him.Say hello to Wu Yi.

Unexpectedly, Huang Chu, the master of the palace, rushed over quickly and tried his best to retain Chen Pingan, saying that if Chen Pingan left Ziyang Mansion like this, he, the palace master, could take the blame and resign. No matter what, Chen Pingan would be wanted. After staying for another day or two, he could let someone take Chen Ping'an to explore the scenery near Ziyang Mansion. Then he told Chen Pingan the news that Yuanjun's ancestor had gone to Hanshi River, but before leaving, the ancestor said that when Chen Pingan and the others left Ziyang Mansion, they could go from the first to the fourth floor of the Ziqi Palace Treasure Pavilion. Each of them chooses something as a farewell gift from Ziyang Mansion. If Chen Pingan doesn't accept it, that's fine. He, the master of the palace, will pick the four most precious items in front of Chen Pingan and smash them on the spot.

Chen Pingan could no longer guess what kind of medicine Wu Yi was selling in his gourd.

This kind of shameless hospitality is so unreasonable. Even Wei Bo would never have such a big face.

Chen Ping'an naturally wanted to leave this place of right and wrong immediately. It didn't matter whether Huang Chu smashed the four treasures or not. In the front, Wu Yi showed his courtesy without having anything to do, and later, Mrs. Xiao Luan visited and knocked on the door at night. , Chen Pingan really has a psychological shadow on this Ziyang Mansion.

But Huang Chu seemed to have expected it, and he didn’t even have any shame. He also imitated his ancestors and put on a scoundrel face, saying that whether Huang Chu can still be the master of the palace depends on Mr. Chen’s whim. In the meantime, could it be that Mr. Chen would not agree to a day or two of traveling around the mountains and rivers, even if the Ziyang Mansion showed its friendship as a landlord? Watching Huang Chu lose his position as palace master?

After discussing with Zhu Lianshirou, Chen Ping'an decided to remain unchanged in response to all changes and agreed to Huang Chu to stay one more day to see the nearby scenery.

As a result, when the Ziyang Mansion sent someone to lead the way, Chen Ping'an felt regretful, while Zhu Lian was obviously gloating about the misfortune and did not think it was a bad thing.

It turned out that Mrs. Xiao Luan, who had restored her graceful demeanor, was responsible for taking Chen Ping'an and his party on a tour of the mountains and rivers.

Chen Ping'an bit the bullet and took a boat docked at the Tiejuan River and sailed upstream.

In the night.

The group returned to Ziyang Mansion.

Wu Yi stood in the small courtyard of Xiao Luan's residence and asked with a smile: "How is it?"

Mrs. Xiao Luan stopped talking.

Wu Yi looked unhappy and said: "Just tell me!"

Mrs. Xiao Luan sighed, "You allowed me to give you all kinds of hints along the way, and then I was even more frank. I met him and expressed my longing to him. From beginning to end, Chen Pingan didn’t give me a good look or said anything. Before getting off the boat, Chen Pingan said a few words to me. ”

Mrs. Xiao Luan smiled bitterly and said: "The first sentence, 'Mrs. Xiao Luan, are you deliberately trying to kill me'?"

Wu Yi was confused.

Mrs. Xiao Luan was a little uneasy, "In the second sentence, Chen Pingan said very seriously, 'If you keep pestering like this, I will punch you to death.'"

Wu Yi stretched out two fingers and rubbed his temples.

Mrs. Xiao Luan covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, her charm suddenly flowing out. Then she restrained her charming expression, patted her chest, and said softly: "I know he is not joking, so I'm afraid I'm really scared, but I'm really a little uncomfortable. I am convinced, but I also know that this time I am destined to miss the great opportunity."

Ms. Xiao Luan bowed respectfully to Wu Yi to apologize.

Wu Yi looked sideways at Mrs. Xiao Luan, "You do know how much you weigh."

Xiao Luan was stunned for a moment, then woke up and took a sneak peek. Xiao Luan quickly looked away from Wu Yi, who was tall and slightly thin. She was a little embarrassed.

Wu Yi said angrily: "He Chen Pingan is blind!"

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Zhu Lian kept snickering and accompanying Chen Pingan Standing in the corridor on the fourth floor.

Zhu Lian couldn't help but laugh out loud and asked: "Master, how do you feel about meeting such a mindless Yanfu?"

Chen Ping'an is black. Face said: "The world is dangerous!"

(End of this chapter)