Chapter 440: Another year when it snows

The sun sets on this day, and the sky is covered with golden carp spots, just like a huge golden carp swimming in the sky, and its whole body cannot be seen in the world.

The boss of Qingxia Island Fishing House, a very senior monk in the Dragon Gate Realm, personally took a timid young man off the boat and landed, and walked to the mountain gate together.

The Qi practitioner in the fishing house on Qingxia Island is similar to the Niangan Lang of the Great Li Dynasty. The old monk is named Zhang Jing, a very rosy and weird name, but he is the true confidant of Jiejiang Zhenjun Liu Zhimao. , Zhang Zhi was one of the earliest monks to follow Liu Zhimao. At that time, Liu Zhimao was just a wild cultivator in the sea-viewing realm, but Zhang Zhi was a master of the genealogy of the Eight Classics, and he was already in the sea-viewing realm at that time. The story inside can be told by the older generation of Qingxia Island over several drinks.

The young man’s name is Zeng Ye. He is a good seedling just discovered on Maoyue Island. He is naturally suitable for ghost cultivation. However, good qualifications do not mean that he will have a good future in Shujian Lake. If he does not have it, he will have a good future. With the involvement of the Qingxia Island fishing house, the young man was once used by the island owner to raise Gu spirits and cultivate ghost fetuses. The young man's early career advancement will surely be rapid. It seems that he is really the proud son of heaven who has been cultivated by Maoyue Island. In fact, , when Zeng Ye reaches the fifth level of middle school, his soul will be torn apart. At that time, the young man will know what it means to be a person who is prone to misfortune and good fortune.

Zhang Ding is a monk with a dull temperament. He actually doesn’t like chatting with anyone. Even with Liu Zhimao, Zhang Ding also doesn’t say much, but it’s a matter of great importance, so he has to remind him again. : "Zeng Ye, our worshiper Mr. Chen, you have heard of many of his deeds. He is a very powerful man. He lives near the mountain gate now. When you meet Mr. Chen later, there is no need to deliberately replace him. I said good things to Qingxia Island and told the truth. On Maoyue Island, you yourself heard your master and ancestor's plan frankly with me, so in the final analysis, your life was actually saved by Mr. Chen. . Furthermore, I know what you are worried about. Are you just out of the dragon pool and entering the tiger's den again? I might as well tell you directly. This Mr. Chen will definitely not harm you. You will only die miserably on Maoyue Island. Coming to our Qingxia Island is a real opportunity to practice Taoism. To be honest, even I envy you. In the Immortal Family Cave, not even the Immortal Masters who are direct descendants of the Patriarch Hall will have such good luck as you. ”

Zeng Ye has a weak temperament. He was frightened out of his courage on Maoyue Island and was heartbroken by his master. At this moment, he was still a little lost. He just kept nodding, thinking that no matter how bad the situation was, it would be the worst. Not to Maoyue Island.

Zhang Ding was silent for a moment and said slowly: "After you have achieved great success, don't forget your roots too much. After all, it was our Qingxia Island who pulled you out of the fire pit. No matter where you follow Mr. Chen in the future, Where to enjoy happiness, you still have to think about the life-saving kindness of Qingxia Island. Zeng Ye, what do you think?"

Zeng Ye swallowed, "I understand, I will never forget the immortal master. Your great kindness."

Zhang Zhen smiled and said, "I only heard you say these words once, and I will keep them in my heart from now on. Don't keep talking about them. ,Just like a jar of wine, if you take one sip today and another sip tomorrow, it will soon reach the bottom, and you will no longer take it seriously. ”

Zeng Ye was just an orphan brought back to Maoyue Island by his master from the market place of Shihao Country. His master had poor eyesight and could only see a few clues. However, it was the Longmen Realm Patriarch of Maoyue Island who had unique insight. At first sight, he took a fancy to Zeng Ye's strange root bone, and planned to use the evil secret method of the ghost way to empty out the vitality of Zeng Ye's root bone and raise two or three Yin spirits and ghosts in the fifth realm before. Zeng Ye said frankly in front of him that if he had the background of Qingxia Island, he would not be so desperate for fishing. It is impossible for Zeng Ye to grow into the first Jindan Immortal on Maoyue Island. There really is not so much immortal money to waste. < /p>

Zeng Ye naturally felt chills running down his spine and feeling chills in his heart.

After all that was said and done, Zhang Ye led Zeng Ye to the door and knocked gently. Door, "Mr. Chen, I have brought you the suitable candidate. ”

Zeng Ye suddenly felt a huge panic in his heart, as if he was submerged by the tide, and his legs became weak.

Just like the old god said, how could he Aren't you afraid of jumping from one fire pit to another?

Then the young man Zeng Ye saw the man named Chen Pingan for the first time in his life.

The door of the house was opened.

Although Zeng Ye is only fourteen years old, he is as tall as a young man, so he can see the man's face clearly without looking up.

The man is wearing clothes. Wearing a thick green cotton robe with a white jade hairpin on the top of his head, he has a slender figure and a thin face.

He is neither an old immortal like Zhang Jian nor a noble prince like Lu Caisang and Yuan Yuan. /p>

Then the man smiled and said: "Hello, my name is Chen Pingan, what about you? ”

Zeng Ye wanted to speak, but his whole body was tense, his limbs were stiff, his lips were moving slightly, and he couldn’t say even a single word.

Zhang Ye was a little helpless. , had no choice but to answer the accountant's question on behalf of the stupid goose, "Mr. Chen, his name is Zeng Ye, Ye Ting's Ye is a poor guy I picked out from Maoyue Island. He agrees with Mr. Chen's request and has no qualifications." Bones are naturally suitable for the practice of ghosts, and are the first choice for possession by yin objects and for ghosts to inhabit. If both parties walk together in the human world, not only will the young man's original energy not be depleted, but he will be able to promote his practice. "

Chen Ping'an nodded, then smiled at Zeng Ye and said: "I know a little bit about the side method of weighing. You only need to stand still, and I will try to see how strong your backbone is. ”

Zeng Ye stayed where he was, showing no reaction.

Chen Pingan did not make a move.

Zhang Ye patted Zeng Ye lightly and smiled. He said: “You can’t speak anymore, now you can’t even nod? "

Zeng Ye gave Zhang Jing a pat on the shoulder, and he finally came back to life and nodded vigorously.

Chen Ping'an grabbed the young man's shoulder and lifted it gently. Zeng Ye nodded on his toes. But it didn't leave the ground.

After Chen Pingan let go, he nodded and said: "It's not particularly heavy. From now on, I will pay attention to the signs of your soul. If there is anything wrong, I will do it."I won't let you hold on. ”

Zeng Ye still didn’t speak. He didn’t dare to speak and didn’t know what to say.

It was like he had lost his soul again.

After all, he was there The gloomy Maoyue Island was used to being bullied by the disciples before it was favored by the ancestor. For such a high-ranking old immortal of Qingxia Island as Zhang Qi, and those who seemed to be even more powerful than the old immortal The young immortal, without anyone to support him, was already doing his best.

Zhang Jing said helplessly: "Mr. Chen, is this young man's temperament too bad? How about I go look around Shujian Lake again? "

Chen Ping'an had actually been paying attention to Zeng Ye's face and eyes. He shook his head and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I think it's pretty good. ”

Zhang Dao breathed a sigh of relief, it was a deal.

The lions on Maoyue Island didn’t dare to open their mouths, but they wouldn’t give it away for free. This is the unwritten rule of Shujian Lake. Either Qingxia Island comes to the door, directly robs people, and annexes Maoyue Island together. Not to mention Zeng Ye, all the people and property on Maoyue Island can be obtained for free, but since Qingxia Island has chosen To make money with harmony, you have to look like you are doing business, so after Zhang Jin offered a fair price on Maoyue Island, he gave the fairy money without bargaining.

Chen Ping'an responded to this. He was no stranger and asked: "What price was offered on Maoyue Island? ”

Zhang Jing hesitated for a moment and said slowly: “According to the founder of Maoyue Island, to be conservative, one Zeng Ye can eventually raise one ghost fetus and one Yin spirit. Within twenty years, at least the same number will be born.” The two Dongfu realm monks then figured out the cost of cultivating Zeng Ye to the middle five realms, so Maoyue Island offered ten grain rain coins. ”

Chen Ping’an thought for a while, “When it comes to my side, I have to add all the manpower expenses of Mr. Zhang and the fishing house on Qingxia Island, so let’s count it as fifteen Grain Rain coins. Let’s remember first. In Qingxia Island's account, I will pay it together with other expenses. "

Zhang Ding nodded and said: "No problem. ”

Whether it is Gu Can, the demon king in the world, Lu Caisang from Guming Island, or Yuan Yuan from Oriole Island, the current group of top young students are all very different from the older generation Shu Jian Hu Yexiu. , everyone enjoys breaking old rules as a way to win over people.

Zhang Dao didn’t dare to say that they must be wrong. After all, he would kill these little brats whenever he saw them. They smiled at each other, but Zhang Jian felt uncomfortable in his heart.

It’s just that young people nowadays who don’t follow any rules seem to be getting along better, which makes old people like Shu Jianhu a little helpless. .

So Chen Pingan's actions made Zhang Qing feel good.

Otherwise, the prestige that this person has accumulated in Shujian Lake would cost nothing. Hey, Zhang Jing is different from Qingxia Island and has to hold his nose to recognize it?

But this good impression is of no use.

When Zhang Jing thought of this, he became confused. Even more depressed, I always feel like something is wrong, but I can’t figure out why.

This is what Shujian Lake is like.

He is a monk in the Longmen Realm with no hope of success. He no longer has any extravagant hopes of forming a pill. Liu Zhimao has done everything he needs to do in private, and he has done everything he can to be benevolent and righteous. In Shujian Lake, where everyone is working hard and full of vitality, Zhang Zhang Tao is no different from an old man in the market who is in his dying years, and compared to the latter, Qi practitioners have a more keen sense of the decay of their bodies and the withering of their souls. The feeling of dying as if they are buried inch by inch in the earth, if it weren't for Zhang Tao He is quite tolerant, and his temperament is not extreme or extreme, otherwise he would have done something crazy long ago. Anyway, in Shujian Lake, where he seeks death for his evil deeds and good deeds, there are many ways to vent his anger.

The young man Zeng Ye settled in Qingxia Island.

In the room next to Chen Pingan.

When the Maoyue Island boy closed the door and sat on the edge of the bed, he felt as if he was in another world.

After not sleeping for a whole night, Zeng Ye fell asleep in a daze. He didn't wake up until three o'clock in the morning the next day. After Zeng Ye opened his eyes, he looked at the very unfamiliar residence with a confused look on his face. It took a lot of effort to remember. Remembering that I was no longer a monk from Maoyue Island, I thought about it over and over again and kept emboldening myself. As soon as I walked out of the house, I saw a guy wearing a dark blue python robe sitting at the door next door, eating melon seeds on a small bamboo chair. , turning to look at him.

Zeng Ye was so frightened that he turned around and ran back to the house to hide under the quilt.

Gu Can asked: "Are you Zeng Ye? Are you from Maoyue Island?"

Sweat was already dripping from Zeng Ye's forehead.

This little devil caused a bloody storm in Shujian Lake. Although Zeng Ye had never seen him in person, he had only seen Gu Can’s face in the catkin island newspaper, but those mansions The content of the newspaper and the manner and tone of the monks from Maoyue Island when they mentioned Gu Can were all still fresh in Zeng Ye’s memory. He originally thought that he would never have the chance to see Gu Can in his life, and Zeng Ye didn’t want to see him, otherwise it would probably be Gu Can. It was the day I stepped onto Maoyue Island with that big loach.

Gu Can said angrily: "Turns out he is a fool."

How could Zeng Ye dare to talk back.

Gu Can didn't even slap his own head to pieces. Zeng Ye almost wanted to kneel down to thank him.

The solemn atmosphere that almost made Zeng Ye feel suffocated suddenly disappeared.

It turned out to be the man in the green cotton robe who walked to the door.

He said to Gu Can: "You are now weak in body and bones. You are in a period of prosperity and decline. You are more likely to be penetrated by the cold evil spirit than ordinary people in the city. You should return to the Spring Court Palace to cultivate as soon as possible."

Gu Can nodded, looked at the small pile of melon seeds left in his hand, and handed it to Chen Pingan, "Then I'm leaving."

Chen Pingan took the melon seeds and picked up a handful. He started to take a sip and said, "Wait until Tanxue can return to the shore. You ask her to come to me. I have something for her."

Gu Can smiled brightly and said, "Okay."

After Gu Can left, Chen Pingan handed Zeng Ye the melon seeds in his hand, and the latter quickly shook his head.

Chen Pingan turned around and moved a chair into the room, handed it to Zeng Ye, and sat on Gu CanyuanFirst on the bamboo chair.

Zeng Ye nervously put his butt on the chair, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

Chen Pingan chewed melon seeds and smiled: "You may need to stay with me, as short as two or three years, or as long as seven or eight years. You can usually call me Mr. Chen, not My name is so precious that I can’t shout it. But you shouted it. It’s inappropriate. People all over Qingxia Island are staring at this place. You might as well just be like you are now. Don’t change. See more and talk less. As for doing things, You don’t need to do more than what I told you, and it’s best not to do more. It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand now.”

Zeng Ye nodded silently.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

Zeng Ye hesitated to speak.

Chen Pingan said: "Zeng Ye, let me tell you one more thing. Here, you don't have to be afraid of saying the wrong thing, just say whatever you think."

Zeng Ye then said: "I am not afraid of ghosts. I have been able to see dirty things since I was a child. I followed Master to Maoyue Island. There are many masters, brothers and sisters there who raise ghosts."

Chen Pingan asked casually. He said: "Do you hate your master?"

Zeng Ye pursed his lips and stopped talking. A simple and honest young man with a sad face and a hint of stubbornness.

Chen Pingan nodded: "That's a bit hateful, but more sad, right? And after thinking about it, it seems that Master is not a bad person. If it weren't for him, he might have died long ago. , so whether it is Master or Maoyue Island, we are still willing to treat it as a relative and a true home."

Zeng Ye lowered his head, hummed, and said vaguely with tears in his eyes: "I know. I'm stupid. I'm sorry, Mr. Chen. I will definitely not be able to help you much in the future, and I may make mistakes more often. I will accept your beatings and scoldings when the time comes."

Chen Ping'an ate melon seeds and looked at them. Facing the distance, he whispered softly: "Is this stupid? I don't think so."

Zeng Ye was only too sad to hear the truth, and then he remembered when a Qingxia Island worshiper was sitting next to him. , he should not miss any of those golden rules, Zeng Ye felt more and more that he was worthless and deserved to suffer.

Chen Pingan said: "But I'm not telling you, Zeng Ye, you are too timid. It's true. When I was as old as you, I was on my own. When I met the so-called big shot , but I will never feel guilty."

After Chen Pingan finished smashing the melon seeds, he rubbed his stubbled chin with his palms and said to himself: "It's a bit shameless to talk like this. Well, I might as well go back later. Zizhudao, ask for another pole of bamboo and make yourself a bamboo sword. Add the big imitation Quhuang bought from Yuanwei Street, and imitate your great disciple. You can still scare people with wrong swords. "

Zeng Ye realized it later and said, "How can I compare with Mr. Chen?"

Chen Pingan smiled and stood up. "Are you literate? If you can, I will teach you two secret skills first. Your rank is not too high. You can practice the method better than you did in Maoyue.The island is not bad. "

Zeng Ye quickly stood up and said, "Being literate means always scolding the master for being stupid. "

Chen Pingan held up a chair and said, "It doesn't matter. If you encounter anything you don't understand, just ask me. "

Chen Pingan crossed the threshold and turned around to look. Zeng Ye followed cautiously behind him, his hands empty.

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Your master scolded you for being stupid, did I see it? I have wronged you, but you are carrying a bamboo chair. ”

Zeng Ye suddenly realized it and immediately turned around and ran to pick up the bamboo chair.

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly.

Finally there was a normal child beside him. .

That's good.

When he thought about it, Mr. Accountant didn't realize that he was only three years older than the young man Zeng Ye.

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In the next few days, except for sleeping and returning to the next door room, Zeng Ye almost stayed with Mr. Chen, flipping through the pages repeatedly and writing in regular small regular script. , Zeng Ye, as a low-level monk who had already started, of course knew the words, but the secret art of the ghost path, which Mr. Chen said was "not too high in rank", word by word, did not seem to mean to recognize him.

Almost every two or three sentences, Zeng Ye would encounter a roadblock and a question would pop up. At first, Zeng Ye wanted to skip a few paragraphs and finish browsing the secret technique before asking. , but the more he looked at it, the more he felt a headache, and he was sweating profusely, so much so that he showed signs of danger of losing his soul. Zeng Ye immediately felt horrified. He had heard about some specialties and taboos about the practice of the Xian family's secret techniques, and the more advanced the secret techniques were. , the less you can immerse yourself in it casually, once you are unable to extricate yourself and there is no one to protect the Tao, it will damage the foundation of the Tao.

That Mr. Chen has been sitting next to him, and did not remind Zeng Ye deliberately at first, until Zeng Ye. He quickly put down the papers that weighed a thousand kilograms and took a deep breath.

Chen Pingan nodded secretly. Poor talent and talent are not the most terrible thing. If the mind is too superficial, this is what Zeng said. This is the biggest hurdle for Ye to practice the secret method of the ghost way.

Once Zeng Ye doesn’t even have this concentration, doing that with him will only make Zeng Ye go crazy step by step. Pushing aside.

Chen Pingan will not drive him away, but he will never let Zeng Ye continue to practice, as if he has an extra neighbor, similar to the old monk guarding the mountain gate.

Chen Ping'an would rather have his fifteen Guyu coins go down the drain than let Zhang Qing and Qingxia Island Fishing House find another suitable candidate.

After Zeng Ye suffered a lot, he stopped fighting. He had a swollen face and asked Mr. Chen whenever he had any doubts.

Chen Pingan answered his questions one by one.

Wei Bo made detailed notes at the time. Secondly, Chen Ping'an had many discussions with Ma Yuanzhi of Zhu Xian Mansion, Earth Immortal Yu Hui, and the great monk of the Yin and Yang family, and now he has some insights.

As for why he didn't give Zeng Ye a share directly. "Annotated Edition" secret method, or pouring beans through a bamboo tube, telling Zeng Ye all the subtleties and precautions

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This again involves the Taoist practice of the young people around you.

The meeting was fate, and Chen Ping'an hoped that Zeng Ye could truly benefit from this deal and find the foundation for his future advancement to the fifth level of middle school, and even for his future cultivation on the Great Dao.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish.

This is how A Liang treated him back then, and Chen Ping'an was also willing to treat a fourteen-year-old boy from Shujian Lake like this, because Zeng Ye was a person who had not yet been dyed in the big vat of Shujian Lake, completely infiltrating his mind and changing his nature. Simple boy.

Wei Bo’s secret technique must be of high quality.

Then Chen Pingan took it out, and Zeng Ye stretched out his hand to catch it. Whether he can hold it from now on is not as simple as whether he has learned or not.

How did Zeng Ye learn it? How much effort and perseverance did he put in? If it were obtained so easily, how could one truly cherish such a great blessing? How could one continue to ask oneself, ask one's original intention, and tell oneself what was "hard-earned" in the long monastic life in the future?

No matter what other sects, immortal caves, or hundreds of sects on the mountain, Chen Pingan teaches his disciples the Tao through what methods and purposes, as long as he is here, he can be slow, but he must be steady.

It’s just that Chen Ping’an soon got a headache.

Because Zeng Ye... is really out of touch!

Chen Pingan always felt that his qualifications were mediocre in the past, because it was Ning Yao who taught him how to read "Shaking Mountain Boxing Book". On reading, he traveled to the Sui Dynasty, and there was a little girl in a red cotton-padded jacket, Li Baoping, by his side. Draw inferences by analogy and draw inferences from one instance to another. In terms of spiritual practice, there was Lin Shouyi at that time. In terms of martial arts, the person who taught boxing was the "invincible" old man surnamed Cui. Later, he met Cao Ci, his contemporary, at the Great Wall of Swords and Qi. He was amazed by his talent and beauty. Chen Ping'an even Lost three games. Finally, he was accompanied by Pei Qian, who was practicing the same thing as the Eighteen Stops of Sword Qi. The key point was that this black charcoal girl was still his first disciple. In terms of romantic style, there are Lu Tai and Liu Qingshan...

Even if Chen Ping'an begins to reflect on himself and after experiencing the situation of Lotus Flower Blessed Land, he no longer blindly belittles himself, but in fact, it is easy to change the situation, but hard to change the nature. It is inevitable that there will still be some sequelae.

As a result, until he met the elm-shaped Zeng Ye, Chen Pingan felt that he was actually a Taoist genius... and almost sighed. No wonder the boss Sword Immortal revealed the secret at that time, saying that if he had not Breaking the natal porcelain and breaking the Changsheng Bridge originally had the "earth immortal qualifications".

Because Zeng Ye is too dull.

It was often just a formula, turned over and over again, carefully, Chen Ping'an explained it for a long time, Zeng Ye just changed from a fog to a half-understanding.

When Ning Yao taught the essence of Shanshan Quan at his ancestral home in Mu Ping Lane, Chen Pingan felt that he actually understood what he heard, but when he actually walked the six steps, he staggered and made a fool of himself. , but soon I had some experience. It was just that I was in the midst of blessings and didn't realize that I was a pure martial artist."Fist intention" has already flowed through the whole body. Although the fist intention has not grown strong, it can come from scratch. It is to cross the first big threshold of martial arts, which is equivalent to a qi practitioner reaching the sky in one step. It is not easy.

It is still very difficult for Zeng Ye to learn one page a day. /p>

So the young man feels guilty every day and feels sorry for Mr. Chen.

Chen Ping'an didn't say anything, he didn't comfort the young man, and he didn't say that Zeng Ye was actually very qualified. False words.

The world is complicated and sincerity is the opposite. Sooner or later, the two will collide, and the latter will often lose more.

On Qingxia Island in Shujian Lake, Chen Pingan now has more time to look back on the past, and unknowingly chews out many lingering memories that he had no time to think deeply about before, such as the barefoot old man on the second floor of Shanzhu Building, who once said that Being a pure martial artist is not about boxing techniques and moves. I have learned tens of thousands of boxing skills in the world without losing sight of the word purity. The real pureness lies in my boxing intention, and even more in my xinxing. It is very simple. Chen Pingan is practicing boxing for the first time. You are in the second and third realms. Ant, when you face the warriors of the four, five, eight, nine and ten realms, deep down in your heart, you know that you will definitely lose. But once you are in a desperate situation and are separated between life and death, do you still dare? If you throw out a punch, can you still keep your punching power intact?

When facing a strong opponent, you must first establish yourself in an invincible position. There is no chance of winning, even if it is a one-in-10,000 chance.

There is no chance of even a one-in-10,000 chance! If you accept death, what kind of boxing will you suffer? < /p>

Three days later, Zeng Ye reluctantly understood this secret technique and began to practice it formally.

Chen Pingan then reminded Zeng Ye that there is no need to covet speed, as long as Zeng Ye is slow. If there is nothing wrong, Chen Pingan can wait. Otherwise, if he makes a mistake and corrects it, it will be a real waste of time and money. In order to make Zeng Ye feel more deeply, Chen Pingan's method is very simple. , something went wrong, causing damage to the soul, and he had to take immortal elixirs to replenish his body. He would pay for the elixirs, but the cost of each elixir, even if it was just one snowflake, would be recorded in Zeng Ye's debt. On the debt ledger.

Chen Pingan showed a serious look for the first time. He stood at the door of Zeng Ye’s house, which was about to be "retreated", and said: "There is a business relationship between you and I will do my best. We hope that we can be mutually beneficial and we can get together and part ways one day, but don’t forget that I am not your master, let alone your protector. You must always keep this in mind. ”

Zeng Ye was a little afraid of Mr. Chen with such an attitude and nodded quickly.

If it weren’t for this, we would have been a completely useless person during the three days we spent together day and night.The young man had almost forgotten the first time he met Mr. Chen, the airy and friendly Mr. Chen. He had almost forgotten his embarrassment and fear at the time.

On the contrary, it was Gu Can, whom Zeng Ye had only met once. Zeng Ye always remembered it deeply. One night, he even had a nightmare. He dreamed of a little devil wearing a dark blue python robe and cut it open with one hand. He cut out the heart and liver from his chest and swallowed it. Gu Can smiled with a smile on his face and said it was delicious. Zeng Ye lowered his head blankly and looked at the bloody hole at his heart, and then... he woke up with a start and sat down. On the bed, I was scared to death. Zeng Ye couldn't calm down for a long time.

When Zeng Ye was officially practicing the secret method, Chen Pingan went to Yuegou Island and Yuhu Island, and spent money to work with Yu Hui and the Yin-Yang monk to turn the remaining souls into ghosts. The ghost belongings of Chen Ping'an and Qingxia Island's secret warehouse were placed in a ghost magic weapon "The Palace of Hell". It is an arm-high gloomy wooden pocket attic, in which three hundred and sixty-five extremely tiny rooms are built and divided. Houses, as the habitat of ghosts and ghosts, are extremely suitable for raising and detaining ghosts.

Chen Ping'an had previously blocked Liu Laocheng's fight on Qingxia Island. Yu Hui and the Yin Yang family monks saw it, so the total price was reduced by 20%.

Of course, the two old foxes, as generals under Zhenjun Jiejiang, will not say that they are so "kind" because they are afraid of Chen Ping'an's combat power. It is not easy for the seller to raise the price to make the buyer pay more. But why would it be difficult for sellers to find an excuse to lower prices and pass on profits to buyers? Of course, Chen Ping'an would not say anything. He thanked the two monks, and after going back and forth, he felt a little insignificant.

When Chen Pingan went to two islands to discuss business, he carried a long-lost bamboo box on his back to store the "True Life" magic weapon "The Palace of Hell" that ghost cultivators in the world dream of.

Yu Hui and the Yin Yang family monks both saw it, but they did not show anything strange and deliberately turned a blind eye.

In their view, Chen Pingan and Liu Laocheng fought to the death that night and were still alive and kicking. This was something that even the Yuanying bosses admired. They were unable to refine the Palace of Hell. It means that Chen Pingan is in a bad situation at the moment, and his key energy palace is unstable, so that he cannot put away this ghost cultivation treasure, which is not surprising.

The small refining of the Xian family’s spiritual weapon and magic weapon turns the virtual into the real, and hides it in the Qi Mansion. The technique itself is not too difficult, and the threshold is not high. It’s just a matter of time. Occupy the Qi Mansion and constantly eat away at the spiritual energy. The better the thing is, the greater the amount of spiritual energy it can absorb. So at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the man holding the sword who was guarding the gate handed over the golden demon-binding rope and also taught him a formula for refining objects. Chen Pingan learned it very quickly.

Secondly, the success of the small refining method also depends on the quality of the spiritual weapons and magic weapons. Generally speaking, earthly immortal monks and even semi-immortal soldiers cannot control and use them, so how about small magic weapons? Refining. One of the reasons for the intimidating power of the Fu family in Old Dragon City is that the Fu family's earthly immortal cultivation level allows them to fully control a semi-immortal weapon.

So not only Yu Hui and the Yin Yang family monks, but also all the Qingxia Island monks including Liu Zhimao, are really the biggestThe strange thing is that Chen Ping'an can actually use the sword that is most likely a semi-immortal weapon!

The young accounting clerk controls an unknown fairy sword, can fist-bump with a military monk, and owns two natal flying swords...

These are all unreasonable. This is exactly what Chen Ping'an can do in Shujian Lake.

It's just that if it were replaced by ordinary letter Hu Yexiu and Sanxian, once these unreasonable people are involved, they will probably become even more unreasonable. Isn't it just to be able to be unreasonable if you have strong fists and great abilities? Otherwise, what are you planning? Do we still need to be kind to others? This has never been the case in Shujian Lake. Generations of ancestors, thousands of islands, and tens of thousands of monks have long been accustomed to this. Probably in Shujian Lake itself, only Liu Laocheng, who has the highest level of cultivation, is the only exception.

It’s a pity that Liu Laocheng is not even willing to meet any monks in Shujian Lake. The only monk who landed on Gongliu Island, the owner of Lisu Island, whose true identity is still a spy of the Da Li Song family Son, otherwise I won’t be able to land on the island.

Chen Pingan returned to Qingxia Island and went to Zhu Xian Mansion again.

On Zhuchai Island, from Liu Chongrun’s mouth, he learned about the pitted secret history of the two countries. This time, when he looked at the high-hanging plaque of Zhu Xian Mansion, Chen Ping’an felt a little confused. Feeling.

Chen Pingan rubbed his chin, wondering if it was time to shave?

Otherwise, we really want to imitate Xu Yuanxia and show off her big beard?

The ghost Xiu Ma Yuanzhi appeared at the door of the house, yelling and telling Chen Pingan to get out.

Chen Pingan has not left, and the matter has not been discussed yet.

After Ma Yuanzhi finished scolding, he asked: "The newspaper on Liuxu Island said that the last time you went to Zhuchai Island was to meet Liu Chongrun surrounded by Yingying Yanyan? ! The Di newspaper also said that Liu Chongrun is most likely to favor you, and you might be serving as the worshiper of Zhuchai Island one day!"

Chen Ping'an rolled his eyes.

Ma Yuanzhi said with doubt on his face: "Is there really nothing wrong?"

Chen Pingan said nothing.

Ma Yuanzhi immediately said with a smile: "Mr. Chen is such a noble and honorable person, and he is also a gentleman. Naturally, he will not compete with me for Liu Chongrun. I am rude. Let's go and sit in the house. As long as Chen Sir, you can promise me that you will never have anything to do with Liu Chongrun in this life, especially if you don’t have any relationship between a man and a woman. We will trade the previous transaction at half the price!"

Chen Pingan asked: "What do I mean to Liu? Of course, the island owner has no wrong ideas, but what if Island Master Liu stalks me?"

Ma Yuanzhi laughed and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Chen to tell jokes too? A funny person like you, Her Royal Highness the Princess? You are really stupid, please show some dignity like a gentleman!"

Chen was walking with Ma Yuanzhi in Zhu Xian's house. flatAn's scalp went numb after hearing this, and she almost couldn't hold it back. She was about to tell Liu Chongrun's opinion about Ma Yuanzhi, but she finally held it back. She could only sigh at the story about this meal carrier and Liu Chongrun.

When he thought that he would have to go to Zhuchai Island at least one more time, Chen Pingan had a headache.

Chen Pingan could only promise Ma Yuanzhi that he would never provoke Liu Chongrun, nor would he even think about it.

Ma Yuanzhi was satisfied. Before sitting down in the hall, he glanced at Chen Ping'an and said, "If I had just arrived at Qingxia Island, I would still be a little worried, but you are like this now. The appearance is not much better than mine, so I can rest assured!"

Chen Pingan took off the bamboo box behind him, took out the magic weapon of the King of Hell, and said helplessly: "Then I thank you! trust."

After that, the two parties started trading.

Ma Yuanzhi admired and coveted the Palace of Hell with the word "Jail" engraved on the base. Without blinking, he stared at the small and exquisite wooden attic and said bluntly: : "I have been fighting life and death on Qingxia Island for so many years, just thinking that one day I can rely on my merits to get this reward from the True Lord. But it really doesn't work. I have saved enough money, and I can buy it even if I sell it. You need to know that the Hall of the King of Hell is The most important treasure of our ghost cultivators, those ghost cultivators who are immortals, would be embarrassed to go out and greet their colleagues if they did not have a Yama Palace. However, the Yama Palace also has high and low grades. This is the lowest kind, which is already quite inferior. It is a common magic weapon. I heard that our Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator, who has the highest Taoist practice in Aquarius Continent, has the Palace of Hell in his hand as a 'Great Prison'. It is as big as a real high-rise building and has 3,600 buildings. The monk separated from the Yin God and traveled far away. When he walked in it, the ghost wind blew and the ghosts cried and howled. It was very pleasant and it could also benefit his cultivation."

Chen Ping'an said: "Maybe one day I will leave Shujian Lake. I'll sell it to you."

Ma Yuanzhi turned to look at Chen Ping'an and said with a smile, "I'm just waiting for your words."

Delivery! After receiving the fairy money, Ma Yuanzhi led Chen Ping'an to the well at the bottom of Zhu Xian's well and asked Chen Ping'an to put the attic on the ground.

Ma Yuanzhi took out the soul-calling flag, stepped on the steps, muttered words, and circulated his spiritual energy. Streams of green smoke floated out from the soul-calling flag, and after falling to the ground, they turned into ghosts, and there were constant smoke in the well. His pale arms clung to the mouth of the well and slowly climbed out. It was obvious that the well was more powerful than the ghosts and spirits. Even after leaving the well prison, he was still a little confused for a while and it was extremely difficult to even stand. Regardless of this, Ma Yuanzhi ordered everyone to Whether the ghosts were walking or crawling, they gradually turned into the size of mustard seeds and entered the Palace of Hell.

Chen Pingan stood aside and watched all this. He had actually seen the same scene twice with Yu Hui and the Yin Yang monks.

It looks like wind and rain, but it is actually the pain of being exposed to the sun.

Before Chen Pingan left Zhu Xian's Mansion, the ghost cultivator did not see him off. He stood by the wellhead and suddenly said to Chen Pingan in a deep voice: "Why are you here? You have worked hard and worked hard, but you are not grateful at all."

Chen Pingan said softly: "If you lose, you must lose. Please have peace of mind."

Ma Yuanzhi sneered: "Just for peace of mind? Take out the fairy money in your pocket, Is it too much?"

Chen Pingan asked back: "The person who makes you feel at ease is Liu Chongrun. For her, you can secretly go to the border of Zhu Ying Dynasty, and that person is the Supreme Emperor. A vassal country, you even risked your life, how come I don't see you feeling distressed or regretful?"

Ma Yuanzhi was stunned and speechless.

He suddenly smiled and said: "It's different. I am doing this to please Her Royal Highness the Princess, hoping to become a Taoist couple with her, even if it only means having sex a few times. , After all, Her Majesty the Princess is my biggest pursuit in this life. What can you get?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "It's different, I won't say much."

Ma Yuanzhi lamented, "We are inseparable brothers. Unfortunately, we are both ugly monsters who don't like women. We share the same fate. From now on, you can come to Zhu Xian Mansion often when you have time. See you. Thanks to you, I can feel better."

This time it was Chen Pingan's turn to be speechless.

Chen Ping'an put the bamboo box on his back and left Zhu Xian's house, where the owner's eyes were not good.

He is not handsome, and he is still slovenly, but how can he be reduced to the same situation as Ma Yuanzhi?

He Chen Pingan agreed.

My parents didn’t agree either.

After Chen Pingan walked out of the mansion gate, he smiled.

Hongsu is no longer in Zhu Xian Mansion. Liu Zhimao asked the housekeeper to arrange for her to serve as a maid in his Hengbo Mansion. It is said that she also has the status of a female official and is in charge of more than a dozen maids.

Gui Xiu Ma Yuanzhi guessed that Monk Du Zhanger was confused, but he would never dare to refuse this little thing told by the island owner’s confidant.

Chen Pingan made a special trip to see Hongsu once. It was Chen Pingan's first visit to Hengbo Mansion. Hongsu was not very interested at that time. Chen Pingan knew that it must be because she was an outsider of Zhuxian Mansion. Like a small local subordinate with no name, suddenly promoted to the central government office in the capital. The key is that he even became a minor official. Naturally, he will be severely squeezed out by his colleagues and subordinates.

However, Hongsu was still very happy to see Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan declined the kindness of the housekeeper and just let Hongsu lead him around Hengbo Mansion before saying goodbye and leaving.

After that, Hongsu asked the housekeeper for an hour's leave one day, left the hierarchical and cautious Hengbo Mansion, and went to the mountain gate to find Mr. Chen. The door of the house was closed, and Hongsu stood there. Outside the door, I even ran to the ferry, but in the end I couldn't wait to see the thin figure of the accountant.

Hongsu had no choice but to return to Hengbo Mansion with a little disappointment, saving all the gratitude and gratitude in her stomach for later use.

What she didn’t know was that Chen Pingan had been sitting in the room behind the desk.

Just like cooking medicine when I was young, apart from the quality of the medicinal materials, the most important thing isThe important thing is the heat.

Too much is not enough.

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Chen Pingan certainly appreciates Hongsu’s gratitude.

But he had to consider his own identity and the situation he was in.

Liu Zhimao visited that day and deliberately mentioned the cardigan girl created by Gu Can. This was a very substandard behavior in Chen Pingan's opinion, so he reminded Liu that he heard that Zhenjun was good at making tea. Zhimao, don't use such petty thoughts anymore.

Liu Zhimao of course revealed everything and no longer fanned the flames between Chen Pingan and Gu Can intentionally or unintentionally.

In Shujian Lake, how much extra energy will be consumed to create a sincere friend out of thin air, and how much price will be paid for it in the future.

Chen Pingan knows.

But Chen Pingan knows better that having a friend like Hongsu on Qingxia Island is actually very important for his state of mind.

Like the water in a ditch reflected by the bright moon, the gurgling water does not help to dry up the heart, but there is a huge difference between having this clear and shallow ditch and not having it.

In order to repay his kindness, Chen Pingan did many small things for Gu Can's family, including grabbing water in the middle of the night. He knew that whenever there was a severe drought, even if he couldn't grab the water, he couldn't grab the green eyes of those who were patrolling in the middle of the night. A strong man, as long as there is water flowing in the ditch.

There is hope.

There is always a time when others relax and want to go back to sleep. At that time, Chen Pingan, whose cat is in the dark, can fly away, dig open the small mud dam on the edge of the field upstream of the water source, and listen. With the sound of rushing water, they ran happily down the field ridge until they reached the field beside Gu Can and his family's house. They squatted down and built a small dam. When the water flows from the ditch, it will flow into the field. Watch the water level little by little. Go up, wait slowly, and when the water is full, dig out the small dam and let the water flow down.

During those years, Gu Can and his family almost never had to worry about grabbing water, and they never had any blushes or quarrels with fellow farmers.

Chen Pingan never felt that he was repaying a favor.

That’s what you should do.

Everything in the world is difficult to settle. If you settle things in your heart first, you will be able to live your life without feeling too miserable.

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Zeng Ye stumbled open the door that day, his face covered in blood.

Chen Pingan was already standing outside the door. He helped him walk back to sit at the table and took out a bottle of elixir. It was not of high quality. It was an ordinary elixir from the secret library of Qingxia Island. It was worth one pill. Xiaoshu money is usually purchased in large quantities by Dongfu and Guanhai realm monks from the secret treasury, which is more than enough for a Three Realm Qi practitioner like Zeng Ye. A high-grade elixir with too much spiritual energy cannot be retained by lower five realm qi practitioners, nor can it be tempered and transformed into qi palace accumulation.

After taking the elixir, Zeng Ye looked pale, felt guilty, and almost cried, "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I was impatient."

Chen Pingan waved his hand and explained to the young man: "Things should not be taken to extremes. In fact, you are not in a hurry today, but it is one of the hurdles that you must grit your teeth to cross. You just failed to succeed, so this A few pills, I won't keep track of them. The difference between greed for success and fear of difficulty is to distinguish clearly first, as well as the 'keeping the middle' Taoist heart that you should pursue. In the next process of practice, You must think clearly first. Otherwise, when you encounter a bottleneck in your practice, you will instinctively retreat and shrink back, which will only hinder your progress."

Zeng Ye wiped his face and said with a smile. "I remember!"

Chen Ping'an said: "Remember, you have to think more, otherwise it will never become a step for you to go up. Since you admit that you are stupid, then Think more, spend more time and endure more hardships on stupid things that smart people don’t have to stop at."

Zeng Ye nodded.

The truth is simple and understandable.

Chen Pingan took off the sword-raising gourd and took a sip of wine. He hesitated and said, "Only after you have tried your best and worked hard, will you be somewhat qualified to blame others."

If it were in the past, Chen Ping'an would definitely say that he should not blame anyone but others.

At this moment, Chen Pingan would not say such words again.

Chen Pingan asked Zeng Ye to breathe in and out to heal his wounds and digest the spiritual energy of the elixir.

Chen Pingan just stood up and suddenly turned around to look.

Zeng Ye followed Chen Pingan's gaze and saw that the lake view outside the window was bleak and nothing unusual.

Chen Pingan frowned and said, "Don't be distracted."

Zeng Ye immediately held his breath and concentrated.

Chen Pingan stood up and helped close the door. He hesitated and did not go to the ferry to relax and enjoy the scenery.

But he returned to his house.

Take out the Palace of the King of Hell from the bamboo box and throw in the snow coins one by one.

The reason why fairy money can become fairy money is that the spiritual energy is pure and does not distinguish between yin and yang.

Monks can use it, and so can ghosts.

Tao is impartial.

The four seasons rotate, birth, old age, sickness and death, Yin and Yang are separated, and time passes.

Chen Ping'an sat at the desk and opened an "account book" on the bank that was entirely filled with manuscript records.

Took out a secret elixir from the Zhuchai Island Water Palace, swallowed it gently, and then began to close his eyes and rest. When the spiritual energy slowly flowed into his own water palace, there was a slight surplus. Chen Pingan Opening his eyes, he looked again at the names on the front page of the ledger, as well as their hometowns and life stories. There were a total of nine people recorded on this page.

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, and then began to recite the magic formula silently in his heart. He pinched the sword formula with his fingers together, pointed at the Palace of Hell on the table, and used the ghost order to kill the nine ghosts with incomplete souls. Please come out.

The house has already been pasted with talismans and formations, forming a land of yin and underworld suitable for ghosts to return to the earth and settle down.

The three talismans are the "Yunshui Household Talisman" on the "Authentic Book of Alchemy". In the center of the talisman,There is a taboo word for Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou in the Golden Book.

As well as the "cypress locust talisman", if the aura of the house is like fireworks and ghosts, it can be overwhelming or summoned, it all depends on the intention of the person who posted the talisman.

The last one is a talisman given and taught by the monks of the Yin Yang family, called "Peach Wood as Nail Talisman". It can innately restrain the vicious nature of ghosts and ghosts, and try to restore their clarity of mind.

As for the formation that provides a "place to stand" for weak Yin creatures in the Yang world, it was learned from the immortal Yu Hui of Yuegou Island. For this purpose, Chen Ping'an asked help to move a huge letter to the bottom of the lake. The bluestone was brought ashore, cut into bluestone slabs, and then engraved with characters, embedded in the ground, and paved as a floor. In addition, under the ground near the bluestone slabs, there was also buried "entrusted to the Qingxia Island monks to buy from other islands." The land filled with good deeds is filled in in various directions.

Every time Chen Pingan reported a name and place of origin, a ghost would walk out of the Palace of Hell and stand on the blue stone slab that occupied half of the room.

These nine ghost figures all come from the two mansions of Qingxia Island's chief minister and senior brother Gu Can.

Previously, Chen Pingan had passed the secret method of ghost cultivation, and as the temporary owner of a Hell Palace, he also informed all the ghosts and ghosts in each room in the attic and told them who he was. , what is the relationship with Gu Can, why is this done here on Qingxia Island, and how will things be done in the future.

At this time.

Nine ghosts who died violently and suffered a lot after death.

There is anger, sadness, confusion, misery, hatred, suspicion, surprise, indifference, and fear.

Chen Pingan said slowly: "Do you have any last wishes? Is there anything unfinished that must be done? For myself, for my relatives, and for my disciples, I can say that I will try my best to help You fulfill your wish.”

In addition to the piles of account books on the table, there are also sword-raising gourds for refreshing, and six “Fox Skin Beauty” talisman paper figurines carefully crafted by Xu of Qingfeng Paper. Let the yin things inhabit it, and the woman's appearance will be able to walk in the world without hindrance.

Chen Pingan paused for a moment, "If we trace the origin, I do owe you, because I gave Gu Can that little loach as a gift to him. That's why I will find you one by one and share with you You talk. I actually don’t owe you anything, because the place where we are is this lake of bamboo slips. Of course I have cause and effect in Buddhism, but it’s not a big deal. This is a Buddhist scripture. If you follow Legalist knowledge, it has nothing to do with me. To follow Taoist practice, you only need to cut off the world of mortals, stay away from the world, and seek the Tao in peace. But I don't think this is right, so I will try my best. ."

No one spoke first.

In the house, the living and the dead fell into a long silence.

No matter what the emotions and mentality of those ghosts are at the moment, when they look at the young man sitting behind the desk, they see the accountant in their eyes, and they see it in him.Their emotions are different from those of the femininity around them.

Like a mirror reflecting oneself.

Sorrow and joy are intertwined.

A young girl with a cardigan suddenly said sternly: "I want you to pay for your life with one life, can you do it?!"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Of course you can't."

She said with a ferocious smile: "Then what kind of hypocrite and hypocrite are you?! You deserve to die. You should die with that bastard Gu Can, with your bones broken and scattered, without a burial place!"

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Chen Pingan looked at her.

Her face was twisted, filled with deep hatred, and she rushed away. Just as she was about to rush out of the bluestone slab, she hit a wall and flew backwards. She fell and struggled to get up, and arrived there. An invisible barrier opened up his five fingers, looking like a lunatic, and used his nails to cut the invisible threshold crazily, "If I die, you will not have a good death. You are acting coquettishly here. You deserve to die the most. You deserve to die more than that guy Gu Can." ..."

She finally collapsed to the ground, sobbing.

Chen Pingan stood up, and on the bluestone board, the other eight figures took a step back almost simultaneously.

Chen Pingan walked around the desk, came outside the bluestone slab, and squatted down.

She raised her head, "I just don't want to die, I just want to live. Is that wrong?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "No."

Chen Pingan sat cross-legged and said softly: "Your name is Bai Licao, and your original name is Bai Mei'er. You were a monk in the Three Realms during your lifetime. You were born in Pingling Lane, Gusu County, Shihao Country. You had a child marriage. When you were fourteen years old, you were married to Qing Qing. The monk from Xia Dao Fishing House found out that you had the qualifications to be a monk, so he bought you with your parents for 300 taels of silver. Your parents finally changed their minds and wanted an extra 300 taels of silver, but the monk bought you in front of you. They were all killed on the spot. When they arrived at Qingxia Island, they were favored by the island's chief worshiper and adopted as a cardigan girl. You disliked the name Bai Mei'er as it was not nice, so you changed it to Bai Licao. For this reason, you still have more at the incense room. You spent twelve snowflakes of money and finally died under Gu Can's dragon retinue. The body was too miserable to look at. You were so obsessed with it that you managed to save most of your three souls and six souls. Then you were kidnapped by Zhu Xian Mansion's ghost horse Yuan Zhi. Go and imprison you in the well, hoping to train you into a ghost soldier. Then I will take you out of the well and into the Palace of Hell." She wiped away her tears and said, "You can do whatever you want. Me, but if Gu Can doesn't die, I won't die with my eyes closed! Life or death, I will remember him Gu Can..." Her eyes were firm, "And you! Don't you have great powers? You might as well just do it directly. Beat me until I lose my mind, and you can be out of sight and out of mind!"

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Stand up.

A young Yin creature who was also born as a cardigan timidly said: "Even if I have to stay in the world as a Yin creature, I am willing to do so. Besides, I don't have to suffer the pain of soul torture in the future. "?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Okay. If you have any other wishes, you can tell me."

She jumped up and looked at Chen Pingan gracefully. Give a blessing.

A woman with an indifferent expression pointed at the Palace of Hell on the table, "I want to be reincarnated and never have to be detained in a ghost place like this again. Can I do it?"

Chen Pingan said: "It's certainly not difficult to let you reincarnate, but I can't guarantee that you will be reincarnated as a human being, especially whether you will enjoy happiness in the next life. I can only guarantee that you will be reincarnated when the time comes. In order to make the same decision as you I will also choose the Yin objects to hold a Taoist Zhoutian Dajiao and a Buddhist water and land ashram to help you pray for blessings. In addition, there are some mountain rules to try to increase your blessings. I will do the same, such as going to the mountain in your name. There are many things I can do to open porridge shacks in the war-torn Shihao country."

She was stunned for a moment and seemed to change her mind, "I'll think about it again, okay?"< /p>

Chen Pingan hummed, "Of course."

She suddenly asked: "Do you also know what my name is?"

Chen Pingan said softly: " I know, and I also know that many of the Spring Festival couplets in less important places in the mansion were written by you, and I went to look for them. Unfortunately, the couplets that have been renamed Spring Court House have been replaced with new ones."

She burst into tears.

Chen Pingan said: "I'm sorry."

She remained silent and just cried.

One of the earliest and most frightened ghosts was a middle-aged handyman who habitually bent down when talking to others. He said in a trembling voice: "Master Immortal, my name is Jia Gao. It doesn’t matter if I don’t know the villain’s name, let alone remember it. I just want to be able to go to the graves of my parents to offer incense, but it’s a bit far away. It’s not in the Shihao Kingdom, but in the Chunhua Kingdom, a small vassal state of the Zhuying Dynasty. If the gods don’t like it. It’s troublesome, forget it, as long as the immortal master can really open the Zhoutian Dajiao and the water and land dojo, and help us accumulate some virtue and reincarnate smoothly, I won’t blame Gu Can.”

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I know where you are from, Chunhua Kingdom will also go there, and I will invite you out when the time comes."

Jia Gao burst into tears, bent down and thanked: "Go to the grave The expenses were all wasted by Master Shenxian, and he can only pay them back when he has a chance in his next life."

Chen Ping'an turned around and picked up the sword gourd, took a sip of wine, and then walked back, "That's it. Is that it? Is that all?"

The middle-aged man wiped his face carelessly, "That's enough!"

Chen Ping'an's lips moved slightly and his face was tense, but he didn't speak. .

Suddenly another demon rubbed his hands and smiled. It was a strong man, and he said flatteringly: "Master Immortal, I don't want to be reincarnated, and I don't dare to let Master Immortal do those strenuous things. There is just one This small wish will not cost the Immortal Master a piece of snow, nor will it distract the Immortal Master in the slightest."

Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Zhao Shi, tell me. Look."

The young man in charge of the former Spring Court House glanced at the girls around him and grinned: "My only wish is to be in the immortal master's house. Inside the fairy mansion, there was aJust wait, and then, you can continue to take care of a few cardigan girls as you did when you were alive, but now, I think about it a little more, thinking about visiting their residences and doing some... men's things. When I was alive, I could only take a few peeks, but I didn't dare to indulge my eyes. Today, I beg the gods to show mercy, okay? If it doesn't work... I will really die with my eyes open. "

The cardigan girl who spoke first, the girl named Bai Licao, had a sneer on her face.

Chen Pingan nodded, twitching the corner of his mouth, "Okay. . This little thing. "

The man bowed his head and said, "The immortal master is wise. "

Chen Pingan did not need to look through the account book, so he said slowly: "Zhao Shi, like his ancestors, was born in Qingxia Island, and was the former second-class steward of Denghua Mansion. In addition to restraining a dozen cardigan girls, With the basic necessities, food, housing, transportation and salary, you have two opportunities to leave Shujian Lake every year and go to the inner and surrounding areas of Shihao Kingdom to find servant disciples for Denghua Mansion on Qingxia Island. According to the secret records of Incense Room, about your life story. There is only one thing, which is probably your greatest achievement in your previous life, that is, you once had a conflict with a foreign female cultivator in Yunlou City. With your reputation and connections on Qingxia Island, you asked the local monks in Yunlou City to bring her to justice. He was tortured to death and his body was thrown into a lake. "

The man looked embarrassed and said, "The god taught you a joke. "

Chen Pingan stepped onto the bluestone in one step, stretched out his hand to hold the neck of the vagina, and said expressionlessly: "A joke? I don't find it funny. "

Chen Pingan's neck was clenched tightly by Chen Pingan's five fingers. The man's vagina felt like it was being cooked in a pan, and he wailed in pain, "Chen Pingan! You don't mean what you say! I curse you..."

Chen Ping'an raised his arm and hung it in the air, preventing the dying creature from saying another word, and said slowly: "Forget it, in the next life, you Just like using your own skills to deal with the young female cultivator who traveled to Yunlou City, just reborn in a good child. As for whether you still have this chance after your soul is gone, I don't care. By the way, do you still remember that female nun’s name? I remember, her name was Wei Qingyu. ”

The evil object in Chen Pingan’s hand disappeared into ashes and scattered in all directions.

Chen Pingan exited the bluestone board, coughed a few times, walked back to the back of the desk, and looked at the bluestone board. Beside, there was a man and a woman, who were secretly happy and suspicious at first, but for some reason, they started to kneel down and kowtow.

Chen Pingan opened the door and walked out of the house

Zeng Ye was already standing at the door, saw his figure, turned around and said in surprise: "Mr. Chen, it's snowing! Heavy snow! This is our first heavy snowfall in Shujian Lake this year. ”

It’s just that Zeng Ye shut up quickly, a little resentfully.

For a great monk like Mr. Chen.

It doesn’t snow in the world. Does it matter whether it is heavy or small?

Chen Pingan raised his head

The snow was heavy. p>But when the snow melts, it’sThe coldest time. After the snow melts, the roads will become even more muddy.

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