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Chapter 771: Farewell

Seeing that the foreigner in green shirt seemed to be moving, the young girl wanted to follow the young man to another city. She immediately said angrily to the young man: "Are you still talking about first come, first served?"

No Thinking that the young man had a bad temper, he scolded directly: "Qin Zidu, you shrewd maid! Why are you talking to me? Why don't you just slap the three big ones yourself?"

The one who was called by name The girl was stunned and was scolded as a sly maid in public. Perhaps she was worried about the other party's identity. She didn't reply, but her eyes were lowered and she was about to cry. She took out an embroidered handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes.

The young man was so proud that he continued to persuade Chen Ping'an to follow him and leave Toutiao City, "Mr. Chen, the powder pile is too greasy and not elegant enough. My city lord knows that you have never liked this kind of Yingying Yanyan. There are wild bees and butterflies, and the fragrant wind is like asking for a sword. So Mr. Chen still followed me and left quickly. My city lord has already prepared a banquet to welcome Mr. Chen and wash away the dust. He also prepared an extra heavy gift as a gift. "The reward for making up for the seal."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "You shouldn't have said that to Miss Biyu."

The reason why he didn't immediately agree to the young man's invitation was because Chen Ping'an said with a smile. Ping An still wanted to visit the city more and wanted to say thank you to the bearded customer. Then there was the man from the weapon shop who had walked to the door earlier and seemed to have been paying attention to the "Night Tour" behind him, and because of the Tongling Jiang , Tangshan lotus root and other local delicacies, Chen Ping'an actually had some guesses about the identity of the shop owner. It was most likely the Mr. Wusong whom Bai Ye met when he went to the mountains to visit immortals in his early years. So Chen Ping'an planned to ask Du Xiucai for a picture of a buffalo. Whether it would succeed or not would be discussed later. Everything is difficult at the beginning, but as long as a thread is started, it will be much easier.

When the young man heard that Chen Pingan called Qin Zidu "Biyu" and revealed her nickname, the young man was obviously a little surprised, and then he laughed heartily and said, "I never thought that Mr. Chen already knew this." The base of a humble servant, so to speak, Mr. Chen must have read "Honghui Pavilion Yikao", "Rouge Chronicle" and the "Xiangyan Series". Most of the young swordsmen are gentle people, worthy of being among the same people. Man, it’s no wonder that my city lord looks at Mr. Chen with special admiration. Li Shilang clearly misjudged Mr. Chen and mistook him for those pedantic people who behaved in a rigid manner."

Chen Ping'an immediately said. He smiled and explained: "I don't dare to take it seriously. I just accidentally heard someone mention it. I haven't actually read the three books."

When the young man mentioned the last book, Chen Pingan instantly pinched his sword. At the same time, he used his sword energy to strike the wind to eliminate and disperse the young man's voice, so that Pei Qian and Xiao Mili would not hear it. The old cook's random buying of books is really harmful to people.

Since Fengjun and the fortune-telling stall were gone, and Shao Baojuan had also left, Pei Qian let the millet grains stay in the basket, put away the long stick, picked up the hiking stick, and carried it again. He picked up the basket and stood quietly beside Chen Pingan. Pei Qian's eyes mostly wandered to the girl named Qin Zidu. This girl must have put a lot of thought into it before going out. She was wearing a purple dress and had purple flowers in her hair. beltAttached is a small purple sachet, embroidered with the four characters "Rouge God's Mansion". The girl's makeup is particularly exquisite, with small golden dimples, a slightly yellowish tan, and a radiant face. What's especially rare is that this girl actually applied a line of white makeup on both sides of her temples, making the girl's face, which was originally slightly rounded, instantly appear... A bit slender.

Pei Qian was dumbfounded. If the girl wore similar makeup every time she went out, how much time would she have spent in her house? Don't you find it troublesome?

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, but still did not stop or remind the young man to be careful. Instead, he immediately moved a few steps away from the young man who spoke freely to avoid being hurt.

As expected, the girl suddenly raised her head, quickly approached, grabbed the boy's ear with one hand, and pulled hard, causing the boy to tilt his head. The girl's other hand was pointed at the boy's face. She was scratched hard and cursed, calling her a cheap maid and calling her a shrewd maid. The young man also didn't want to suffer losses, and he didn't know how to cherish the beauty of women. He grabbed the girl's hair bun with his backhand. The two golden boys and girls, whose faces looked like they were the same age, soon hugged each other and became entangled. They were fighting each other, even hitting each other with elbows and knees, and it was very exciting.

This scene was an eye-opener for Xiaomi Li. These locals are very fierce and have bad tempers. They scratch their faces whenever they disagree.

Pei Qian glanced at the master, and Chen Pingan shook his head gently, indicating that she did not need to break up the fight. The boy and girl who were struggling together fell to the ground together as if they were being hit from the sky. Finally, the boy kicked the girl in front of the door. The girl retaliated by kicking the boy in the chest with her feet. and the crotch, and finally both of them slid backward together. Fortunately, both parties seemed to be unfamiliar with boxing and kicking, so they didn't make much noise. The girl staggered up, dusted herself off, and the boy covered his face with one hand, pressed his chest with the other, and sighed. After Ya grinned and staggered to his feet, he had to bend down.

Pei Qian saw that the girl was picking out her eyebrows and re-threading her eyebrows. Now one of her eyebrows was kicked off by the young man, and her peach-colored delicate makeup was now a mess. With her painted face, the purple flowers in her hairpin were crushed to pieces by the young man and scattered on the ground. At this moment, the girl looked a little funny standing on the street.

The knot of the small brocade bag embroidered with "Rouge God's Mansion" was also opened during the twisting process, and out came a bronze chafer, as big as an elm pod, which had been given to the young man earlier. When he stood up, he saw the right moment and quietly stepped on the bottom of his boots. The girl whose nickname was Biyu soon discovered that she had lost a green-golden cicada that she used to raise pink and charming girls. She was so anxious that she pointed at the young man and threatened: "Long Bin, give me back the green-golden cicada!"

Chen Pingan sighed. It seemed that an opportunity had passed him by.

In the Taiping Mountain of Tongyezhou, worshiped by the Yu Dynasty, the monk Dai Yuan once gave Chen Pingan an apology gift. The ink was named "Yuexia Songdao Renmo", but it was only changed hands to Chen Pingan. Gave it away. It is said that every time under the moonlight, there was a Taoist who walked around the ink ingot like a fly, claiming to be the envoy of the black pine and the minister of the ink spirit. Later, Chen Pingan asked Cui Dongshan and found outThe little Taoist who became a master of ancient ink seems to be called "Long Bin". The place where he attained enlightenment was not the ingot, but he happened to be traveling here at the time, because he liked to use a rare ingot of ancient ink in the world as his own. "Xianjia Ferry" wanders uncertainly and has an erratic whereabouts. If it were not for the chance, it would be difficult to find the trace of the immortal even if he got the ink. It belongs to the manifestation of the great road condensed by the literary movement. It can be regarded as the same as the incense villain and the "grasshopper" silver insect. Almost the same number of paths. And every "ferry" ink ingot that Long Bin stopped at has a cultural connotation, so even Cui Dongshan felt a little regretful at that time, and Chen Ping'an was naturally distressed, because it would be best if this thing was given to Xiao Nuanshu.

On the ferry, there are opportunities everywhere, but there are also traps everywhere.

“Whoever wants this crap, I’ll give it to you.” The young man sneered, raised his foot, picked up the green golden cicada with his toes, and kicked the girl, who caught it with both hands. Carefully put it into the brocade bag and tie the knot tightly.

The girl asked: "What did the sword fairy say? Should I write the "Sexual Evil" chapter without any mistakes and then be sent out of the country as a gift, or should I and I in Toutiao City become enemies of each other from today on?" ?"

Chen Pingan said to her: "I don't want to write anything, I just want to hang out here for a few days. If your city lord wants to drive people away, he will drive them away and regard me as a bandit. It doesn't matter, I think that's not the case in Toutiao City."

The girl frowned and said: "The evil guests come to the door, they are ungrateful and annoying."

She suddenly smiled, "You are young and energetic. But he is a very broad-minded Sword Immortal."

If there is an order, she will listen to it, and then say: "The Deputy City Lord just heard that the Sword Immortal has arrived and asked me to send a message to the Sword Immortal. Just feel free to visit Toutiao City, but it only lasts for three days. After three days, if the Sword Immortal can't find a way to go to another city, it's no wonder that our Toutiao City will go as usual."

The young man just wanted to go. After speaking, she stamped her foot and said angrily: "Long Bin, this is the decision of my city lord and deputy city lord. I advise you not to get involved! Otherwise, the two cities will be at odds. Be careful that you don't even have the remaining title of 'Pingzhangshi'." I can't keep it."

Chen Ping'an didn't want to embarrass the young man next to him, so he smiled and said, "You and I will meet here in four days."

The young man nodded and agreed to the matter, but his face was just a smile. The scratch marks were still clear, and the young man was angrily. He and Qin Zi, who was born in the Rouge Divine Mansion, both laughed and said: "Let's wait and see, sooner or later, I will gather an army and march straight to your Rouge Cave and Bone Tomb. ”

A woman with gorgeous make-up and red sleeves to add fragrance, and a pair of bare hands to grind ink is undoubtedly an elegant thing in the study, but for this Long Bin, who is worshiped as the governor of Songyan and the prefect of Xuanxiang. In other words, there is indeed a bit of a dispute between the great avenues.

Qin Zi even sighed, "You talk nonsense, you sweep the floor politely, you are shameless!"

The young man was too lazy to tangle with his long-haired and short-sighted mother-in-law, so he was about to leave Toutiao City. Chen Ping'an suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the young man's arm and said with a smile: "I forgot to ask Mr. Ping Zhangshi, where are you from? If after four days, Mr. Ping Zhangshi accidentally delays the matter, I can take the initiative to come and do it.guest. "

The young man complained endlessly, "It hurts, it hurts, just talk. Why is Mr. Chen dragging me?" ”

Chen Ping’an smiled sincerely and said: “Thank you for your literary spirit. "

The young man lowered his head and glanced at his sleeves. His arm was held by the sword fairy. The five colors were shining, like rivers flowing into the sea, gradually condensing. He said with a sad face, "There is not much left in the family. , I also gave Mr. Chen a piece of money to plunder. I am in such a bleak situation. Isn’t it Wang Xiaoer’s Chinese New Year that makes every year worse than the last? "

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "When I leave the ferry in the future, I will reward Lord Ping Zhangshi from a distance. "

As soon as the young man's eyes lit up, he no longer deliberately detained the mysterious sight on his sleeve, "Seriously? ! "

Just before the young man and Chen Pingan had more to say, the young man staggered back, disappeared, and went to another city. He could only say a word to Chen Pingan in a hurry, like a prophecy, " Roosters crow in the sky, dogs bark in the clouds."

Cock and Dog City? Isn't the name too particular? If it is "De Dao City", wouldn't it sound better? I guess the name is too big and inappropriate?

Chen Pingan shook his sleeve, and a colorful light condensed on the fingertips of his right hand. It was full of literary energy, like a flower growing on his fingertips, and was finally put into Chen Pingan's sleeve.

Qin Zidu. She didn't care about this. In Toutiao City, passers-by earned opportunities based on their own abilities. It was nothing surprising. But she had a complicated look on Pei Qian, who had a smooth forehead and a round hair. Finally, she couldn't hold it back and persuaded him: "Little girl, a man will die for his bosom friend, and a woman will die for her appearance that pleases her. If you could tidy up your appearance, you would be a pretty woman. Why are you so perfunctory? Look at this swordsman, since he knows my nickname. Yes, he is also an expert in boudoir affairs, and he doesn’t want to teach you? You don’t blame him either? "

When Pei Qian goes out to travel, she always dresses neatly, without any makeup, and her bun is simple. Now she said expressionlessly: "No need, be neater, it won't be in the way." "

Then Qin Zi was heartbroken and said: "Isn't it a problem? How come it's not in the way? Everyone has a love for beauty. Isn't it a right thing for women to add beauty to themselves? "

Pei Qian looked at the girl in front of him with a miserable face of makeup, held back his laughter, shook his head and said nothing.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "The ancients said, "Yun Tiandi" The pure and gentle spirit is gathered in the woman's boudoir. Women in this world are free, so it is indeed appropriate for them to wear light makeup. Miss Jasper just said that women should have the appearance that pleases them. Since the most talented person in the world is the most talented person, then a woman, no matter whether she wears heavy makeup or light makeup, as long as she is decent, will be the most compatible with him

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Appropriate. "

Half of the words are Chen Pingan's true words. As long as Pei Qian wants to deal with the rouge and gouache, let alone the rich and colorful way, of course light makeup will not hurt. At Pei Qian's age, after all, it is no longer The charcoal girl back then should really dress up. Of course, it doesn't matter if Pei Qian doesn't like it and likes to be naked. As for the remaining words, of course it's Chen Ping'an and the so-called Rouge in the book.Kind words from Goddess Qin.

Qin Zi was surprised. He no longer had the arrogant and cold attitude he had when they first met. He wished Chen Ping'an a blessing, and for the first time he changed his title. He said with a smile: "Mr. Chen These words are so appropriate and heart-warming that they make people forget about customs. Then I wish Mr. Chen success in the next three days."

Chen Pingan hugged her fists and said thank you. .

Qin Zidu asked: "Mr. Chen, has he ever carried rouge and gouache with him?"

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

Obviously he missed it again An opportunity came up.

She smiled and nodded, with a little regret, and then her figure blurred, and finally turned into colorful colors. For a while, the whole street was fragrant, and the colorful colors seemed to rise up like an immortal, and then disappeared in an instant. In every direction, there were no clues left for Chen Ping'an.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "We will change the place in four days. Maybe we can eat stinky tofu."

Pei Qian smiled knowingly and looked forward to it. Makeup and makeup were too cumbersome. Pei Qian only thought it would hinder her punches, so she was really not interested. However, Sister Shirou from Qilong Lane likes these very much. I wonder if there will be a chance to take some of them back from this city in three days.

The millet grains stood in the basket. When they heard about the stinky tofu, they immediately became greedy and quickly wiped their mouths. I didn't understand anything, I didn't remember anything, it was just this stinky tofu that made the little girl in black greedy and longing for it.

Chen Ping'an moved a little and came to the cotton stall. He squatted down, his eyes kept shifting, and he selected the items he wanted. Finally, he selected a palm-sized pocket bow, and he sat with the 100,000 armored soldiers. The bearded customer asked: "How can I sell this bow?"

The small gilded water tank at the stall had already been taken away by Shao Baojuan in answer to Qingniu Taoist Priest's question.

On the cotton cloth, there are still a small bundle of dead plum branches and a small porcelain pot of narcissus.

A folded scroll with a small note on the outside with beautiful words, "Teach women all over the world how to dress up."

An iron-cast three-monkey moon-catching vessel. A piece of ebony paperweight, "I refuse to follow the wind, it is mysterious and silent. The adults are self-righteous and calm." The signature is "Uncle Ye".

Finally, there is the small bow placed in the corner. It is simple in shape and small in size, like something played by children. The inscription is subtle and difficult to detect, "Yunmeng Changsong".

Seeing this man picking and choosing, the bearded guest finally picked this small bow alone. He looked helpless and shook his head and said: "I can sell it, but it's not easy for you to buy it. I have to gather a few books first." , at least three books, I have read them, and I will exchange one of them for you. As for the others, I won’t say more.”

Chen Pingan nodded, having an idea in his mind. He turned to look at the painting scroll and asked, "How do you sell this painting? Or barter?"

The bearded man nodded and said with a smile: "Young master is smart. In my stall, I really need to barter." Bartering is just what is needed, not within the city, not on the road.Not to mention the distance, and the guards are tight. The young master still did not give up, so he went to find a place. At the northern foot of Lishan Mountain, there were relics of Tianbao carved on the cliff. If the young master could go to that cool world and retrieve a statue of a beautiful woman by the green jade pond, he could exchange it for If you take the picture scroll, you will have a good fortune and take the initiative to see the young master. ”

Chen Pingan asked: “So, this scroll and the cool world of Tianbao ruins are all illusions. Will the next blessing be real?” ”

What I saw and heard in Toutiao City today, except for Shao Baojuan and Shen Xiaokan, although they are all living gods, they are still divided into three, six or nine grades, depending on their degree of "self-knowledge" High or low. Like the bearded man in front of me, the Qingniu Taoist priest from before, and the Du Xiucai in the nearby weapons shop who misses his hometown Tongling Jiang and Chuzhou Sour Plum Soup, they are obviously more "lively" and behave accordingly. "Do it spontaneously."

The bearded man grinned and answered the question: "If the young master is cruel and has enough ability to visit immortals, he can move all the white jade statues of the concubine Gong'e out of the cool world. Then it is really a blessing. "

Pei Qian suddenly gathered his voice and said: "Master, I seem to have seen this in a book. If the record is true, the northern foot of Lishan Mountain is easy to find, but the Tianbao Cliff Carving is hard to find. However, we only need to find a local woodcutter and shepherd boy, and it seems that he can help us lead the way. When someone writes the word "summer escape" in handwriting, the stone door will open automatically. It is said that there is a bathing pool inside, with water carved in green jade, sparkling like living water. It's just that the scene of the beauties in the cave is too... fragrant and charming. When the time comes, the master will go in alone, I will just wait outside with the millet grains. "

Chen Pingan laughed angrily: "You even know this? Which miscellaneous book did you read the anecdote from? "

Pei Qian blinked, "Sister Zaixi said it. Back in Jinjiazhou, after every war, she liked to tell me these weird stories. I just listened casually. of. At that time, I asked my sister Zaixi how big the pond was and how much money I could get for selling so much green jade. Sister Zaixi even called me a money addict. "

Seeing that Chen Ping'an was staring at the ebony paperweight again, the man took the initiative and said, "Young Master, I'll give you a complete piano score in exchange." "

Chen Pingan knew clearly in his heart that it was undoubtedly the "Guangling Quiet", he cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for the chat with Fengjun earlier, I will go to the city to find books now." "

The bearded man just nodded in greeting and said with a smile: "Young Master has taken on a good apprentice. ”

Chen Ping’an left the stall with Pei Qian and Xiaomi Li, and went to the weapons shop first. The owner was sitting behind the counter, chewing raw lotus root and white ginger, and then returned after seeing it. Chen Ping'an, the man was neither surprised nor asked any questions.

Chen Ping'an bowed and said, "Greetings to Mr. Wu Song." "

The man asked: "Do you have any fame? "

Chen Pingan stood up and replied respectfully: "This junior does not have any honors in the imperial examination, but he is a student and is the second best. ”

HanziWith a little smile, he took the initiative to ask: "Do you want the Hua Xun Tie that was previously completed by City Lord Shao?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Hua Xun Tie, Mr. Wu Song It will definitely be useful. I just want to shamelessly ask for a buffalo picture from Mr. Wusong." The man was slightly surprised, "The rules are the rules when it comes to living on the ferry. Now that you know I am. Well, Du Xiucai, you know that I can paint, so Fuzi’s work and writing are extraordinary, and Wu Song’s new works are world-renowned. What is “new writing”? Forget it, this may be a bit difficult for you, just tell me about my life. The title of the poem is enough. Since the boy can get the tip of the Taibai Immortal Sword from Bai Ye, I believe it will not be difficult to know about it."

Chen Pingan looked embarrassed.

The Taibai sword tip was obtained inexplicably on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. For Mr. Wusong who could reciprocate with Bai Ye's poems, Chen Pingan only knew the name and a rough outline of his life experience. What poems I don't know at all. In fact, the reason why Chen Pingan knew Mr. Wu Song was mainly because of Du Xiucai's status as a "trainer". In short, Chen Pingan remembered the poem written by Bai Ye, but he didn't know a single word of what Mr. Wusong in front of him had written.

He helped the good mountain master to peck at the millet grains in the basket. He was even more embarrassed and had to scratch his face.

Then Du Xiucai smiled and said, "Since the long sword was still there just now, but it happened to be missing on this return trip, boy, let's not talk about opportunities. Don't think too much about the buffalo picture."

The man sighed, Bai Ye wielding the sword alone in Fuyao Island was really sad. Sure enough, this is the farewell, the peach blossoms are deep and the spring water is deep.

Chen Pingan was a little regretful and did not dare to force the opportunity, so he had to clasp his fists and say goodbye. Thinking of something, he asked, "Can Mr. Wusong drink?"

The man smiled and said nothing.

Chen Pingan took out two pots of Xianjia wine from the nearby objects, placed them on the counter, clasped his fists again, and said with a bright smile, "I am honored to see you outside Wusong Mountain. I dare to give you wine."

The man looked at the back of the young man in green shirt as he crossed the threshold, reached for a bottle of wine, and nodded. He is a young man who can make a difference in the world, so he shouted: "Boy, if you are not busy, , you might as well take the initiative to pay a visit to Mr. Bu Weng."

Chen Pingan immediately turned around, walked quickly back to the shop, and took out two bottles of wine.

Du Xiucai was stunned, "What are you doing?"

Chen Ping'an asked softly: "I dare to ask whether the "He Ming" written by the ancestor of big characters was actually written by Bu Weng. Sir's handiwork?"

Du Xiucai stretched out his hands to hold down two pots of new wine, smiling silently.

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to leave again and visit various bookstores in Toutiao City. Finally, he found "Family Language" and "Lv Shuge" in Nazibu Bookstore, Daozang Bookstore, and Bielu Bookstore respectively. "Reading" and "Yunqi Essays", including the book "Family Language", Chen Pingan followed the scattered memories and first went to a Jingbu bookstore, but his inquiries were fruitless. The shopkeeper only said that there was no such book, so he went to a fake bookstore. ,SameAfter returning in vain, I finally bought this book at Nazibu Bookstore. After confirming that there was a record of the bow in it, I breathed a sigh of relief. It turns out that according to the historical catalog of Toutiao City, the status of this book has been reduced from "Jingbu" to "Zibu", but it is not regarded as a fake book like Haoran Tianxia. As for "Lü Lan", it was not sold in Zajia Bookstore, which made Chen Ping'an make an extra trip in vain.

Only when it was time to check out, Chen Ping'an discovered that the books sold in the bookstore in Toutiao City were indeed not expensive, but the fairy money was completely useless, not to mention the snow money and Guyu money. Meaning, they had to use the gold, silver, and copper coins that the monks on the mountain regarded as burdensome. Pei Qian and Xiaomi Li both had a piggy bank each. Xiaomi Li even volunteered to stop Pei Qian and settle the bill first, and finally made a miracle. The little girl laughed, shook her head, and was so happy that she hurriedly took out a large gold ingot from her private money and handed it to the good mountain owner. Haoqi Qianyun said that there was no need to pay it back, and it was just a small amount of money.

Pei Qian, who was standing in the basket, coughed slightly at the end, smiled and nodded, indicating that he would record it in the credit book.

It took less than two taels of silver to buy three books, which was enough for Chen Pingan to go to the bearded man in exchange for a small bow. He just gave one of them casually and could exchange for one. Pile chance.

But Chen Ping'an continued to look for other bookstores, and finally crossed the threshold of a famous bookstore. The bookstore rules in Toutiao City were to ask if there were books, and all questions would be answered, but if there were no books in the shop, they would be answered. Books, once a guest asks, there will be no answer and they will be looked down upon. At this famous shop, Chen Ping'an failed to buy the book, but he still spent a sum of "wasted money", totaling three taels of silver, to buy several ancient books with as new ink ink, most of which were about the famous writer's Ten Questions and Twenty Twenty. The first argument is that some records in books are far more detailed and profound than those in Haoran Tianxia. Although none of these books can be taken on the ferry, during this trip, even if Chen Pingan just flipped through the books to read, the knowledge in the books was all Absolutely true. As for the famous masters

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Due to the Buddhist philosophy, Chen Pingan began to pay attention to it very early and studied it a lot.

The shopkeeper of the famous bookstore at that time was a young man with an elegant appearance. He had a solemn and solemn look, a cheerful and clear manner, and had a very divine air. He glanced at Pei Qian first, and then turned to smile with Chen Ping'an. Asked: "Boy, do you want to build a city of your own and be the lord of that city? You only need to exchange it for something, and I can help you open up a new city without breaking the rules. From now on, you will have many advantages, and you will not lose to that Shao Baojuan." "

Chen Ping'an bowed to the man and apologized: "Sir, I appreciate your kindness, but the Haoliang sword gourd is a relic of an old friend from my hometown. I really can't do business with you, let alone business." Because the boy has received many blessings from famous scholars, it would be okay to give it to the teacher directly. "

A Haoliang was given to Chen Pingan by the swordsman Mi Hu, and Chen Pingan confiscated it at the beginning. Next, I still hope that Mi Yu, who left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, can keep this thing.Mi Yu didn't want to do this, so in the end Chen Ping'an had to give Pei the money and let the founding disciple keep it for him.

The young shopkeeper looked at Chen Ping'an and suddenly smiled while stroking his hands, "It's not difficult to acquire all the knowledge in the world. It's not difficult at all. The only difficulty lies in the word sincerity. Today, future generations can express such sincerity. , it has greatly relieved my heart, so I will give you a few words without asking for money. The book I am looking for is actually not a book at all, it is just Braille, not here, on the first book on the street. Bu Shupu, "Jing Ji Zhi", "Shou Bai Lun" under the Taoist category, I remember it is the Zhi Shu Bu, because it contains more content than the Dao Zang Bu."

Chen Pingan thanked and left. Sure enough, in the first shop after entering the city, he bought the book recording "Shou Bai Lun", but Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment, still walked a lot of wrongful roads, spent a lot of wrongful money, and returned. I went to Tao Zang Bookstore and bought one more book.

On the way, Zhou Mili put his palm up to cover his mouth and whispered to Pei Qian: "A shop can hold so many books. If each shopkeeper randomly picks out a book, it will be the book we want. , It’s weird.”

Pei Qian said with a smile: “It’s my intention in Xiaotiandi.”

Zhou Mili suddenly realized, “I guessed it.”

While Chen Ping'an was looking for books, Du Xiucai walked out of the shop and came to the side of the bearded man. He sighed, "It involves the choice of three religions and hundreds of schools of knowledge in the monk's heart. This boy's move is very dangerous. If you don’t come from a certain Taoist tradition of Confucianism, it doesn’t really matter. You can just choose at will. Anyway, it doesn’t hurt Taoism at all. Even if it does, it’s just a matter of reading a few more books afterwards, and it can still be mended.”

The man nodded and said: "So I didn't want to sell this bow to him at first. It would be too unkind to deliberately induce a sale. But that boy is too sharp-eyed and knows things very well. He was squatting there and looking around deliberately. In fact, early in the morning I have my eye on this bow. I can't break the rules and take the initiative to tell him that this bow is too hot." Du Xiucai smiled and said, "But if this deal is really done, you can. It is a good thing that we are completely freed from the shackles and no longer have to rely on hundreds of thousands of armored soldiers to behead that person to get out of trouble. We are all imprisoned one by one, waiting here for hundreds of years and thousands of years, day after day. The scene was really tiring, and I felt sick just by looking at it."

The man grinned, "If I have a drink, I promise not to throw up a drop."

Du Xiucai threw it away with a smile. When a pot of wine was brought out, the bearded man took it, smelled the aroma of the wine, and his face was filled with intoxication. Then he was filled with sadness and murmured: "I used to hold a sword on my back and a bow on my back, and travel around the world on a donkey. I just liked to drink. Now I don't like drinking." I can't bear to take a sip."

Over at the famous shop, the young shopkeeper was flipping through a book, as if reading a book like looking at mountains and rivers. He had a clear view of Chen Ping'an's entry city, smiling and nodding, talking to himself. Said: "The mountain of books is never empty, and there is no wrong path. When pedestrians go down the mountain, they are never empty-handed. The more detours you take, the more benefits you will have throughout your life. Collator Shen, Collator Shen, why do you not know everything about it? Night flightIn the boat, if you know something, you know it. If you don't know it, you don't know it. This is knowledge. "

He immediately became confused, shook his head, and sighed: "Does this City Lord Shao have any grudge against you? Are you sure you will like that bow? So you are determined to tear down one of the pillars of the three religions yourself. If you do this, you may damage some of the Taoist opportunities in your future cultivation. ”

Because before Chen Ping’an came to this store to buy books, Shao Baojuan came here first and spent money to buy all the books related to that famous allusion, including hundreds of them. So Chen Pingan came here to buy books first. It was actually the right choice, but Shao Baojuan got there first by pretending to leave Toutiao City.

The shopkeeper thought for a while, but it was rare for him to walk out of the shop and look up. Looking at the sky, he smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Lu, aren't you being implicated by me and making things superfluous? This kid seems to be getting further and further away from the Taoist sect, causing you to take another 'sword' for no reason?" ”

The young foreigner who has just boarded the ship is both a Confucian scholar who needs to be rigorous in his studies and a swordsman who needs to travel far and wide. So today, should I hand over a Confucian chronicle or a book? The books in Daozang's shop are quite different from each other. Otherwise, if Shao Baojuan hadn't interfered with it, it would have been harmless to hand over a famous book. But this person had only asked for the word "Haoliang" before. , instead of a young shopkeeper who raised sword gourds, was standing outside the shop door, saying apologetic words, but with a smile on his face.

Chen Pingan and his group returned to the stall of the bearded man. Over there, he squatted down, kept one of the books, took out the other four, stacked three books on top of the cotton stall, and held one in his hand. All four books recorded an allusion about "the gain and loss of the bow", Chen Ping'an then The last Taoist "Shou Bai Lun" with the fewest allusions was given to the stall owner. Chen Ping'an obviously wanted to choose this Taoist book in exchange.

As for the shopkeeper of the famous bookstore, In fact, it was not a plot against Chen Pingan, it was more like pushing the boat along. Where to stop at the ferry still had to be decided by the punter. Moreover, if there was no reminder from the shopkeeper, Chen Pingan would have to travel at least half of the way. The answer can only be found in Toutiao City. And intentionally or unintentionally, Chen Pingan did not take out the Confucian Book Collection.

After seeing Chen Pingan take out four books, the man was a little relieved at first. , but when Chen Pingan handed over the Taoist Tibetan classics, the man glanced at the title of the book, froze on the spot, and hesitated. He took the book in no hurry, and said with doubts on his face: "Haven't you ever been to a famous bookstore? ? ”

Chen Pingan smiled and said: “I went, but I couldn’t buy the book. It doesn’t really matter, and I have to thank someone, otherwise I will sell a book from a famous store, which will make people Difficult. Maybe in my heart, I still felt a little sorry for the senior shopkeeper I had admired for a long time. ”

In the weapons shop not far away, Du Xiucai was leisurely drinking wine behind the counter with a strange smile. Who is he from the Confucian Temple, who is so good at talking at such a young age?

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At least Mr. Fu Sheng, who has made a special trip to Chicken and Dog City twice and also traveled to Toutiao City once, will definitely not be able to teach such a student.

The man nodded and took the book with confidence. Even though he was no longer in the world, the morality of the world still existed. The man looked at the other three books on the ground and said with a smile: "Then let me tell you three little things that are not against the rules. First, Jing Man Shou Liao, and then I got the treasure bow of Chu, so in this article Cheng, my pseudonym is Jing Chu, you can actually call me Zhang San. This little bow on the ground is of high quality. I would like to congratulate you here."

When the man said this, Pei Qian heard this. He suddenly became energetic. When I read romance novels with Sister Baoping and Li Huai, I saw this curly-bearded hero with the pseudonym "Zhang San". Moreover, this senior martial artist also had a headache. Donkeys are rideable! It's just that those books were all unofficial histories and romances of rivers and lakes. At that time, Pei Qian and the others thought that the bearded guest was a made-up character.

Of course the man didn't know what the little girl was thinking, but he just said to himself: "Mrs. Kongtong, who was born as a prostitute in Benmo City, and I have an old grudge with a deputy city lord she serves. "Fengjun said earlier that Mrs. Kongtong is from Dianjing City. Of course, he deliberately deceived you. Fengjun probably reached an agreement secretly with the Lord of Shao City."

Chen Ping'an said with a smile. "I went to Niaoju Mountain to reminisce with the old immortal Feng. This junior already knows about this. It should be that City Lord Shao is afraid that I will leave for Benmo City immediately and ruin his good deeds, so that he will not be able to get the favor from Mrs. Kongtong. ""

In fact, once Chen Ping'an found the Shao Baojuan, it was not a matter of chance. As for Shao Baojuan, as the lord of a city, he seems to be very confident in Toutiao City. Why he is so worried about his attack in that final city, Chen Ping'an doesn't know yet, and he really can't guess. Putting the cart before the horse? To sacrifice the good for the last? What's more, it's just that the famous scholar talks about metaphysics and nature of mind, and there are countless analysis of the two words of origin and end. Chen Ping'an is a complete layman on these. The foundation of Benmo City is much weirder and weirder than Toutiao City, where you can know the true meaning at first glance and check the truth by looking at the bookstore a few times. So what is the explanation? God knows.

The Hanzi continued: "The twelve cities all have nicknames. For example, Benmo City is also called Ludicrous City. The people and things in the city are much better than the Chui Gong City where emperors and monarchs of all dynasties gathered together. It will only become more absurd."

After the three things were said, the man did not need to ask Chen Ping'an to decide the gain or loss of the bow. Because Chen Pingan handed over the book itself, which was a choice and an answer.

To the surprise of the bearded guest, Chen Pingan took out another book, but it was not placed on top of the three stacked books on cotton cloth, but was placed alone.

Zhang San looked down at the book, then looked up at the little girl in black standing in the basket, and immediately smiled and said: "Then let me tell you one more thing, the young master is really going. The original city, bothYou need to be careful, but you can rest assured. "

Chen Ping'an couldn't stop him in time, so he had to give up. In fact, he originally wanted to ask Shao Baojuan what city lord he was. Otherwise, if he asked how to get to Benmo City, he could ignore Benmo City Li. Juro's banishment order. Motojo wanted to drive people away, but he didn't tell them how to leave the city. This was very unjust. There is no such way in the world for a man to treat guests.

Chen Pingan picked up the four books on the cotton cloth and put the small bow in Qiankun Qiankun's sleeve. He then took the ancient bow that was recorded in the history books as shooting dragons at Yunmeng Garden, but he only put it in his sleeve in name only. He didn't even hide anything close to him.

The man didn't care about this, but looked a little appreciative. He squatted down, grabbed the two corners of the cotton cloth, and touched it casually. He wrapped up all those items and carried them in his hands. He took out a booklet and handed it to Chen Ping'an. He smiled and said: "My wish is over. The cage is broken. You can either accept these items with peace of mind, or hand them over to the Duke." Entry city, how to say? If you accept it, this booklet will be useful. It records the clues of the items sold at the stall. "

Chen Ping'an took the booklet and package, and with extremely skillful movements, he slung the cotton package across his body.

The bearded man cupped his fists and saluted, "Goodbye! ”

Chen Pingan returned the gift with clasped fists. Pei Qian and the millet grains standing in the basket did the same.

(End of this chapter)

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