Chapter 805 White Clothes and Green Clothes

Night sailing, Lingxi City.

At dusk that day, Ning Yao planned to go to the next city. She used her sword again to open the ban on night sailing, and the sword light shot straight into the sky. So that the Zhongtu Confucian Temple would know the whereabouts of this ferry.

Before leaving, Ning Yao took Pei Qian, Xiaomi Li and the white-haired boy to find the female city lord who was known as the graceful poet in the world. In addition to thanking Lingxi City for the hospitality, he also Jiang Shangzhen, a friend who was helping Chen Pingan, sent a message to her.

Mrs. Li and the handsome young man with the first antlers were walking with several foreign guests on the covered bridge that was high above the sea of ​​clouds. There was a piece of sunset near the covered bridge, like a paved The precious lichen in bright red color can be seen by everyone from a high altitude. The scenery is pleasant, the mountain air is beautiful day and night, the birds fly back and forth, and the heaven and earth are quiet and peaceful.

Mrs. Li suddenly felt unhappy because at one end of the covered bridge, a group of uninvited guests came from Shaping City.

Just because she admires Ning Yao does not mean that she likes all swordsmen.

Ning Yao is to the world of swordsmanship, just like she is to Ci Pianyi, she will never lose to any man, ancient or modern.

Ning Yao frowned slightly, wondering how this night ship could have an Ascension Realm sword cultivator for no reason.

Is this person here for Chen Pingan?

But the other party seems to be injured?

Ning Yao turned to Mrs. Li and said, "They are here to find us. Madam, just sit back and watch. If you accidentally damage Lingxi City, I will definitely compensate you according to the price afterwards."

Mrs. Li nodded, since she really did not want to get involved in these vast disputes and grievances on the mountain, so she left this place with the young man with antlers who was born of literary luck.

Executive officer. His direct disciple Du Shanyin. The maid Ji Qing is the incarnation of ancestor Qian.

When Du Shanyin saw the woman carrying the sword, he felt a little nervous. He called out to Ning Jianxian, then registered his number and told the street where he lived in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Ji Qing smiled brightly, gave a blessing, and called Miss Ning.

Ning Yao nodded in return.

There was a rare smile on the criminal's lifeless face, and he registered his number, "My name is Hao Su. I was in the Jianqi Great Wall before and have been in prison."

She has never met Xinguan, but she has heard of the name "Haosu". Chen Xi, who changed his name to Chen Ji in Ascension City, had mentioned it to her a few years ago. He said that next time the door opens, if this person can come to the fifth world and is willing to continue to serve as a criminal officer, he will be a great help to Feisheng City.

Although Xingguan Haosu has a natural prejudice against Chen Pingan, it is only because Chen Pingan owns a blessed land.

Hao Su has no favorable impression of any owner of the blessed land in the world.

But towards Ning Yao, he had quite the mentality of an elder towards a younger generation.

This is the first time that Du Shanyin, as the only direct disciple, knows the name of his master.

I just don’t know if Master never had a surname, or if he omitted it deliberately.

The white-haired boy moved a little bit and stood behind Pei Qian. After thinking about it, he felt that it would be safer to stand behind Xiaomi Li and stand behind the little winter melon. She squatted slightly on her knees. She couldn't see the executioner, and even the executioner couldn't see her.

Hao Su glanced at the white-haired boy and said to Ning Yao in his heart: "I was entangled by Wu Shuangjiang in Rongmao City and was forced to have a fight. I was not willing to fight for my life, so I was a little hurt."

Reluctantly. The prison officer's words were a bit subtle.

Ning Yao nodded.

When sword cultivators cross the border to kill enemies, they will encounter an extremely high pass on the top of a real mountain.

Ning Yao just learned how hard it was to kill Wu Shuangjiang, the old man who had been removed from the palace.

Ning Yao asked: "After returning to Haoran this time, are you seeking revenge?"

She doesn't like to greet people with polite greetings, nor does she like to talk in roundabout ways. go. If this sword cultivator was not a criminal officer, both parties would have nothing to talk about.

Haosu nodded, "I want to seek revenge and do something for my hometown. There is Nanzhao in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth. His cultivation level is not low. He is in the Ascension Realm, but he is only in this realm. He is not good at it. Fighting. The rest of the trash, after so many years, even if they are not dead, they are just hanging on, not worth mentioning. But after killing Nan Guangzhao, if I am lucky enough to escape, I will go to Qingming Tianxia, ​​but I am not lucky. , I will probably go to Gongdelin to keep company with Liu Cha. I won’t go to Feisheng City for the time being. Anyway, I am an ordinary criminal.”

Ning Yao just listened to these old accounts. listen.

The criminal officer said for no reason: "It is not good to find anyone to be a Taoist companion, but Chen Ping'an."

Ning Yao shook his head and said: "Senior, this matter I'm not qualified to point fingers."

The white-haired boy secretly turned his head and gave a thumbs up. Only Ning Yao dared to say this.

Look, what kind of prison officer doesn’t dare to let go of a fart? Hey, you still have the nerve to smile, why don’t you laugh your teeth off?

Haosu looked sideways.

The white-haired boy immediately hid back and shrank his neck.

Xiaomi Li didn’t know anything anyway, so he just stood still with his hiking pole in hand, helping to shield the white-haired short winter melon behind him from the wind and rain.

The little girl in black grinned at the man, which quickly turned into a pouty smile.

Haosu smiled and nodded, saying hello to the little girl.

Xiaomili immediately imitated the good mountain master, holding the green bamboo stick in his arms, lowering his head and clasping his fists, and became a veteran.

Ning Yao introduced: "Millet grains are the right protector of Luopo Mountain."

Hao Su had an accident. Chen Ping'an's hometown hilltop found this little caveman. Monsters, should we protect the mountain and worship them?

The man stands in the covered bridge, watching the visitors with different moods and the same scenery, which are two styles.

The cold mountains are coldThe water is covered with clouds, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.

The man who originally planned to say hello to Ning Yao and leave, hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart: "Let him be careful about the plot in the dark. There are about twenty people scattered around nine Zhou, as for who it is, I can’t say more because of the oath.”

That’s all.

Even if he could, he was too lazy to speak.

Ning Yao smiled and said: "Who should be careful? I don't know."

Hao Su sighed, could it be that any woman in the world is so unreasonable as long as she likes someone? Talk about?

Haosu said: "Putting aside my unreasonable prejudices, his role as a hidden official is really surprising and not easy."

Ning Yao Said: "I'm not surprised."

Hao Su choked on his words.

Ji Qing secretly smiled. This Ning Yao and the young Yin Guan seemed to have completely opposite personalities. How did they get together?

Hao Su smiled and said: "In those years at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, in comparison, whether compared to Xiao Xun or Chen Ping'an, as a criminal officer, I was the most idle. Until this time After fulfilling his wish and settling old scores with his enemies, as long as there is still a chance in the future, he will be able to use his sword for Feisheng City purely as a sword cultivator, which is his duty."

Ning Yao clasped his fists in thanks.

Haosu said goodbye and left. He opened the night and left the night ship with his heir and maid. After preparing to settle the two people around him, he was alone and quietly rushed to the Middle-earth Divine Continent. As for the blessed land of hundreds of flowers, I won’t go there. It’s useless to miss it. It’s better not to see it than to see it.

After leaving the night boat, the sea was vast and unknown. Hao Su looked at the night stars and found a direction. When he was riding the wind, Hao Su and his direct disciple reminded: "Du Shanyin, remember that promise. , after learning swordsmanship, you must kill the flower-picking thieves in the world. If you break the contract, you will still die even if I can't ask the sword in person."

Du Shanyin was a little distracted before, and was horrified when he heard this. , said respectfully: "Master, this disciple will definitely keep his promise. When he reaches the Ascension Realm in this life, it will be the day when the flower-picking thieves on the mountain are extinct."

I don't know what the connection between Master and the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land is, so that it makes Master hates the flower pickers on the mountain so much.

Haosu nodded, "With Ji Qing staying by your side, even if you want to start a sect in the future, it won't be difficult. But in the future, if you have your own mountain, don't worry about me in the Patriarch Hall." If you have a portrait, you should think that you are Shanze Yexiu, and Du Shanyin is the founder without any inheritance. But when you encounter difficulties, as long as I can draw the sword, I promise to help you draw the sword three times. I left a letter for Ji Qing. A secret letter is your escape route when you are in a desperate situation. Remember not to read the letter in advance."

Haosu raised his head and glanced at the sky.

When I was a young man, I was so arrogant and domineering. Xiang Xiu is sweet and indifferent, but deeply cares about Hao Su.

I feel like yesterday was right and now is wrong. I have seen the full moon several times.

Du Shanyin has a cautious temperament, and he will never ask more than is appropriate.sentence. On Hao Su's side, he is far less casual than the maid Ji Qing.

Ji Qing asked curiously: "Master, don't we really go to the Baihua Paradise to see it?"

After all, she still hopes to stay with the prison officer for a few more days. In fact, she had a very average impression of Du Shanyin.

Hao Su shook his head and said: "I won't go. From now on, you and Du Shanyin can travel there by yourself."

Ji Qing was confused and hesitated to speak. .

Haosu said: "Don't ask too much."

Ji Qing smiled shyly.

In fact, what Hao Su really can't forget is not the Flower Goddess from Baihua Paradise. She just looks like a girl from her hometown. After Haosu used his sword to kill a monk in the upper fifth realm, he fled far away. By chance, he escaped to the Paradise of Hundred Flowers, where he had a quiet time to recuperate and practice swordsmanship for several years.

Before he ascended from the blessed land of his hometown to the vast world, he actually made a promise with a woman that he would definitely go back to find her.

At that time, Hao Su was so proud that he regarded the matter of "ascension" that only existed in ancient books as a treasure, and vowed to open up an immortal path for all living beings in his hometown and the world. The road to heaven.

Haosu is the one who opens up new paths for future generations.

I just didn't expect that just because of his "ascension", he would attract the covetousness of all the major sects in the world, which would eventually lead to the collapse of the blessed land, the destruction of mountains, rivers and land, and the destruction of all living beings.

When you look back when you are far away, you will see no old friends from your hometown thousands of miles away.

That’s why the executioner of the Sword Qi Great Wall doesn’t like any owner of the blessed land, but the person that men really hate the most is Hao Su and himself.

Over in Lingxi City, Ning Yao said hello to the city owner, Mrs. Li, because the executioner then drew his sword and broke the ferry ban and left. She was worried that Chen Pingan mistakenly thought she had a conflict with the executioner. , and slashed the night ship with his sword, and then took Pei Qian and the others to another city.

Ning Yao smiled and asked: "Xiaomili, do you remember how many swords I handed out?"

Xiaomili thought about it seriously, "I can't remember, there don't seem to be many."

Ning Yao smiled and said: "That's good."

Pei Qian was carrying a large basket and breathed a sigh of relief. He silently recorded another merit for Xiaomi Li in his account book.

Xiaomi Li lamented, and while poking the road with a hiking stick, he scratched his face and said pitifully: "Although the good mountain master is busy with business, he must feel that every day is like a year. I think When I think about it, it's so pitiful."

The white-haired boy slapped his forehead and wiped his face with his palms. This small grain of rice was really not in vain as the guardian of the Luolu Mountain.

Pei Qian asked: "Master, will the sword cultivators over at Feisheng City miss Master?"

Ning Yao smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Pei Qian hesitated for a moment, "Do you have a good impression?"

Ning Yao nodded, "Old people and young people all have a good impression of him. Of course he does.There are bad ones, but they are very few. ”

Especially the younger generation of sword cultivators, Qi practitioners and warriors in Feisheng City.

What do you think of the Yinguan who stayed alone on the top of the city?< /p>

Fortunately, we are one of our own.

Pei Qian smiled and said: "Then I will travel around the world over there. "

Ning Yao thought for a while, what is the truth?

In the covered bridge of Lingxi City, the boy with antlers in his sleeves asked softly: "Master really wants to step down as the city lord." Job? For whom? Over the years, there have been many passengers coming and going on the ferry, but the owner has never picked a suitable person. There are monks stationed in the city, but the owner does not like it, and we have no contact with us outside the ferry. ”

Mrs. Li smiled and said: “Don’t worry, we definitely won’t let that Xiancha be the city lord. ”

The deer-antler boy stretched out a finger and rubbed his temples. Just thinking of that old boatman made him feel irritable.

Many years ago, Xiancha took a boat Fanhai, accidentally met the night ship. Lu Chen was not around that time, but he still insisted on boarding the ship again. He said that he must see Mrs. Li and thank her in person. Without any idea, Lingxi City did not open the door, and that Xiancha Just go round and round, between the major cities in the night ship, bumping into each other all the way, getting rejected here, getting a bad reception there, every once in a while, the old boatman can't help but curse, and after scolding, he will be beaten, and beaten. Just run, scold again after running, scold again after beating, with iron bones...

Old Zhouzi spent a hundred years, still hanging on there, and had to go to Lingxi City before he would do it After getting off the boat, looking at the situation, Xiancha could continue wandering on the night boat as long as he didn't enter Lingxi City for a day.

In the end, the owner couldn't stand it anymore, and got the permission of the captain, the master, who didn't want to go to Xiancha. Cha stayed too long on the night boat, because he might be missed too much by Master Bai Yujingsan. Once Lu Chen, separated from the whole world, took the opportunity to master all the mysteries of the ferry road, he might accidentally end up on the night boat. Then he left Haoran and wandered to the Qingming world. What couldn't Lu Chen do? It could even be said that this Bai Yu Jingsan only liked to do things that no one in the world could do.

Madam then met the immortal

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I never thought that this old boatman was really a fool. I have been on the wall for more than a hundred years, just to say thank you to her, saying that Mrs. Li has one of the best poems in the world, the best, Su Zi and Liu Qi, they are all messy and messy. I met Mrs. Li This poem about flowers has to be put aside...

It turns out that Mrs. Li once wrote a poem about osmanthus, but she was comparing herself to the osmanthus.

She is among the flowers. First-rate, Mei Ding is jealous of Ju and should be ashamed...

As a result, he was "appointed" by Xiancha to be the first in the world.

After thanking him, Xiancha was ranked first. The captain offered Master Zhang a gift to send him out of the country. Master Zhang smiled and reminded him not to come back again, as he was not welcome on night sailing ships.

I never thought that the old boatman would sigh and ruin the place., I won’t even come if you please.

The thought of Xiancha made him feel bad. The boy with antlers quickly changed the subject and said: "That female martial artist who doesn't talk much has outstanding eyes."

Mrs. Li was absent-minded. He nodded and said casually: "Since a person's eyes can hold the sun and the moon, the monks on the mountain and the ordinary people at the foot of the mountain can't accommodate the people in front of them."

The master is sad, the boy with antlers Just like sadness.

The master finally settled in a foreign land called Lin'an in ancient times, but he never wrote any poems about that beautiful place.

Yi'an Jian'an Lin'an, Qizhou Qingzhou Hangzhou.

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There are constant visitors at the Merit Forest of the Confucian Temple. They stay for a while and just chat with the Literary Sage for a few words.

Liu Qi and his friend Cao Zu, the monk Mingran of Xuankong Temple, the Huaiyin of Feixian Palace, the pair of Taoist couples in Tianyu Cave, Liu Shang of Fuyao Island...

Middle Earth Four of the Five Mountain Monarchs are here. Everyone came except the great god Suishan.

The water lords of the five lakes even came hand in hand, including Li Yehou of Jiaoyue Lake, who brought his maid Huang Juan and his retinue to Qingqing. He was a heroic spirit who had never been a martial artist.

Li Yehou brought a few pots of his own wine to the old scholar, and it seemed that he was very familiar with the old scholar, and he talked and laughed freely.

Every time the old scholar receives visitors, he always takes Chen Pingan with him.

Jun Qian is lazy, and she is not suitable for doing this kind of thing. Meng Hulu stands there without talking, which can easily give the guests the feeling of being hot on the face but cold on the bottom.

But it’s different when you lead a closed disciple. He treats people with impeccable manners, smiles when he needs to, and speaks when he needs to speak. He cooperates seamlessly with this gentleman.

The congratulatory gift from Jiuyi Mountain is a pot of thousand-year-old calamus that has been condensed by water. It is green and dripping. Some of the leaves have water droplets condensed on them, which are on the verge of falling. The tiger smiled and said, when the water drips, he takes an ancient inkstone and a pen. Just wash this kind of study and collect the water, and use it to refine water elixirs, or

The old scholar laughed and accepted it, and then handed it over to Chen Ping'an, muttering, and closed the door with the disciples Speaking of Jiuyi Mountain, there are actually several pots of calamus that are three thousand years old. The water droplets condensed from them are so great that they must be as big as a fist. Chen Ping'an said that he couldn't believe Mr.'s hearsay. According to the records in the book, water droplets were at most the size of copper coins.

I heard that the God of Jiuyi Mountain was trembling with fear, worried that the master and apprentice would go to their own mountain to catch the autumn wind tomorrow.

Another Hujun sent a copybook with the words "Drunken as Ru" written on it. It was made of water-textured rice paper, and insects could be faintly seen swimming in it, as fine as silk threads. The copybook was filled with the smell of alcohol and was fragrant.

The insect that was kept in this precious copybook, according to ancient books, there is an insect in the south water called wine mud. It lives in the water. When it comes to the shore, it becomes drunk. The bowl is full, and the vat is often full. This thing is magical and extremely difficult to catch. Only by placing a pot of fine wine in the water, using the wine as bait and the pot as a fish basket, can you have a hundred and one chances. It is even more difficult to raise and has many rules.

A valuable copybook is placed on the table, and everyone appreciates it together.As soon as the old scholar opened his mouth, he asked how much it was worth.

The question made Mr. Hu feel a headache.

However, the old scholar also expressed some opinions. He had already prepared copybooks and couplets. If a guest came, he would give one as a return gift.

In addition, Chen Ping'an is very familiar with the customs and customs of the Middle-earth Divine Continent. He knows every treasure and speaks to the visitors. As a junior, he has nothing to give but sincerity.

Chen Pingan could see that every guest who received a gift from his husband was an unexpected surprise.

The surprise is divided into two levels. The first is the importance of etiquette. After all, the copybooks and couplets are all authentically written by saints from the Confucian Temple, especially my husband. The holy characters are written before them, so how can they not be heavy in weight? Moreover, the old scholar wrote every word with such seriousness that the maid Huang Juan took the initiative to help the master take the copybook from Lake Lord Li Yehou's side. As a result, she stumbled and almost dropped the copybook in her hand. It was Chen Ping'an who immediately bent down to catch the copybook, and then handed it to the ten-level martial artist named Zha Qing with a smile.

Furthermore, it seems that all the guests who came to Gongdelin probably did not expect that this old scholar could really return the gift.

The female tiger of Yanzhi Mountain is named Zhu Yuxian, and her Taoist name is Wei Cai.

When she came, she brought with her a young swordsman from the Shaoyuan Dynasty, Zhu Mei. The opportunity is there for the Immortal Family at the level where the two parties have formed a contract.

Zhu Mei and Chen Ping'an reunited after a long absence. They were smiling. She was not unfamiliar at all. She cupped her fists and joked: "My little lady has seen the gentle, respectful and thrifty Lord Yin Guan."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Miss Zhu is serious."

The old scholar stroked his beard and nodded: "Miss Zhu is well said. The Xianxia Zhu family gave birth to Miss Zhu, which is really a high incense for our ancestors." ”

Chen Pingan put out his pen and paper, and the old scholar wrote an impromptu poem about the Xianxia Ancient Road and gave it to Zhu Mei.

As a congratulatory gift from Yanzhi Mountain, Zhu Yuxian, the only female tiger in China, took out a long bamboo box filled with twelve boxes of rare rouge and gouache.

She also took out an origami swallow in black clothes, which embodies the strong cultural destiny and the aura of mountains and rivers. It can be placed on the roof beam of the house or behind the plaque. It is equivalent to having an extra person in the home. A little incense man. But there is one requirement, that is, the ancestral house where the origami swallows are placed must be close to a mountain. There must be a mountain within a hundred miles, preferably an orthodox mountain in that country. It cannot be the kind of house that is located in a plain area or by a river. Abandon.

After all, there are only a few people who come to Gongdelin to celebrate the restoration of the old scholar to the Confucian Temple. More monks have already left the Confucian Temple grounds one after another.

For example, after the meeting was over, Juzi of the Mo family was already on his way to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, accompanied by ranger Xu Ruo.

When Xu Ruo mentioned the young hidden official, the dull-looking Mo family Juzi shook his head without saying a word, obviously unwilling to talk more about this person.

Xu Ruo knew the reason, it was Gu Can who did it. Because this powerful son of the Mohist family beside him once killed his legitimate son and killed his relatives for the sake of justice.

So no surpriseIn other words, Chen Ping'an, who does not kill Gu Can, will always have a close relationship with the Mohist family.

Guo Outing from Tieshu Mountain, Cong Qian, the female fairy from Liuxia Continent, and others all set off on their journey without even returning to the sect first.

As for the monarchs and national advisers of the major dynasties, there is no need to rush to the wild battlefields. They can go back to mobilize troops and generals, call on the monks on the mountain, and temporarily build ferries suitable for cross-continental travel... it is all a matter of course.

Before he rushed to the wild world, Master Huolong came to the Merit Forest, where he called the old scholar a brother-in-law, talked about each other's arms, and encouraged each other to drink. They both drank until they were drunk with rosy faces.

Master Huolong stood up unsteadily, pulled Chen Pingan alone, and the two walked side by side. The old master burped from wine and said with a smile: "It is right and a good thing to become famous as early as possible. All good things in the world may happen by accident, so you have to pay more attention to it. Others’ opinions and the experience of old people are not as reliable as your own thinking.”

Chen Pingan nodded. "Juniors will pay attention."

Master Huolong took out two sets of Xiping Stone Scripture manuscripts from his sleeves.

Chen Pingan was impressed by this. He was still young and ignorant when it came to doing business.

Master Huolong handed two sets of Xiping manuscripts to Chen Pingan and said with a smile: "One of them, when you get to Paidi Peak, you can give it to the peak yourself. The other set was bought by Pindao for you. Boy, since you are doing business, you have to be thin-skinned."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I have learned a lesson."

Master Huolong said softly: "The world is peaceful. A few years ago, there was another turmoil. Pindao just got some news. An emperor of a dynasty was attacked on his own ferry. Everyone including the imperial advisor and the minister were slightly injured. The two assassins were dead soldiers, and they were destined to die again. It was an unsolved case on the mountain. There was civil strife in Tianyu Cave. Feng Xuetao's former sect leader, who had been in retreat, died suddenly on the top of the mountain. , as his base in other continents, suffered a lot and suffered heavy casualties. The Ancestral Master Hall was inexplicably killed and left. The most sinister plot was planned at Baihua Paradise and Mrs. Dandan. Don't look at Qingzhong, the aunt here, who is easy to talk to us, has good skills, and has a great sense of smell. On the other hand, she is fierce and kills everyone in the open and secret. ”

Chen Ping'an held his hands in his sleeves and kept silent, doing calculations in his head.

These disturbances, large and small, happened near the Confucian Temple.

It was obviously a show of force against the Confucian Temple by Manhuang Tianxia and Tuoyue Mountain. It seemed like a few meaningless battles of will, and those chess pieces that were buried deep in the dead were in vain, but in fact It's not that simple.

Master Huolong patted Chen Ping'an on the shoulder and suddenly said: "Cherish your life and don't be afraid of death, survive without sacrificing integrity, don't show off the courage of an ordinary man on weekdays, and kill thousands of people at critical times. This is a man."

Chen Pingan said: "I dare not take it."

The old man glared and said: "Is Pindao talking about you? "

Chen Pingan said: "I have admired the ancient chivalry of Zhenren for many years, but the younger generation has never been able to imitate it. "

The old man slapped the young man on the head and said with a big laugh: "You bastard. "

The old scholar shouted angrily from a distance: "Mani, mani? ! "

Chen Pingan asked: "Where are Mr. Yu and young Yuan Zhou? ”

The old man smiled and said: “So Pindao will help Xuanmi protect the Tao. You can’t just take advantage.” "

After Master Huolong left, Chen Pingan returned to his husband.

"To tell you something harsh and unpleasant, except for the old man and Li Sheng, the entire Haoran world , no one should think that without you, the sky will fall.

The old scholar said: "So you can wait until you have enough energy to kill the big thieves and bandits." "

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I understand. ”

Later, the wife of the cave owner of Chanjuan Cave in Zhongtu also came to visit Wen Sheng. She was a woman with a permanent color and an appearance like a girl.

Besides her was a man named The girl who congratulated Shen Xi held a peach blossom fan with a bright moon and a poem written on it.

This time, the old scholar pulled him up. The latter was confused and didn't know what the gentleman meant. < /p>

When Mrs. Junxiu, the owner of the cave, was talking to Mr. Wen Sheng, the girl from the temple looked at Mr. Zuo, whom she had not seen for a hundred years.

The first to look at her was from the left to the right. He caught the girl's inquiring eyes and nodded and smiled. Once or twice, he turned a blind eye.

This Miao Zhu girl whose name he couldn't remember had missed Cui Chan for many years. Why don't you go to Baopingzhou to meet Chen Chunhua, the contemporary head of the family in Nanbosu Island? Liu Xianyang, who was traveling to study.

Old Master Fu Sheng still came to see Chen Pingan to talk about Liu Qingfeng in Aquarius Island Lion Park.

In addition, there was Dayuan. Yang Qingjing, the national master of the Chongxuan Department of the dynasty, took this opportunity to chat with Chen Ping'an about some business matters.

As for Lei Gongmiao Pei Axiang and female disciple Liu Suiyu, they followed. The old martial artist who called Wang Fuxun came here for Chen Pingan. Pei Axiang came to meet Chen Pingan, who was Pei Qian's master, because of Pei Qian. The two parties made an appointment. From now on, the disciples of the Lei Gong Temple , they can often communicate with each other in Luopo Mountain, and practice martial arts through martial arts.

As for Wang Fusun, he initially planned to have a fist fight with the young Yinguan, but he caught a glimpse of him sitting at the table. , Holding the book in one hand, he thought about it and decided to forget it.

Besides, it would be shameful for him to bully a young man who has only been practicing boxing for a few years because of his age.

Ai Aizhou Liu Caishen came to visit with his wife and children. Without saying a word, he took out a lot of gifts from the nearby objects and piled them up on the stone table.

Not subtle enough?Will it look bad on my wife? There is nothing ugly about money.

And when they left, the richest couple in the world seemed to have forgotten to take away that inconspicuous thing.

Liu Youzhou saw the young official with a bright smile and called him by his name.

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, then stood up and clasped his fists, thanking the three members of the family. Chen Pingan said with a solemn expression: "I thank the Liu family for the Great Wall of Sword Qi. If I have any errands in the future, I only need to fly the sword to deliver the message." Luo Po Mountain, Chen Pingan must rush to Aai Ai Continent immediately."

The Ape Trap Mansion in Xuan Xuan Mountain was the Great Wall of Sword Qi given by the Liu family.

Not only that, many hidden properties, money and things in the upside-down mountain were also handed over to the summer palace.

Liu Jubao stood up, smiled and clasped his fists in return: "Your Majesty Yin Guan said something serious, Liu will not act like this. Some things are not business. I only hope that when Yin Guan passes by Aai'aizhou in the future, he will do it." Come to our home as a guest."

Then Chen Pingan said something that surprised both the old scholar and Liu Jubao.

"Can I ask for an anonymous guest from the Liu family?"

Liu Jubao was stunned for a moment, and without any nonsense, he said with a hearty laugh: "Then. This

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It’s settled!”

Looked at the younger brother.

Know the reason.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there are two sword immortals from Aai Aizhou, Li Ding and Zhang Shao. He was very unhappy with his hometown, but in the end, he still died as a swordsman in Aaizhou.

Among the hundreds of schools of thought, many of the founders and masters who could come have come. After all, unlike other great monks, they are considered "official" and they all need to act according to the wishes of the Confucian Temple.

The two ancestors of the military family were the first to visit. Xu Bai stood beside Patriarch Jiang, looking at the woman in red in the distance.

Mr. Fan, the founder of the merchant, was the last one to visit. He chatted with Chen Pingan more than reminiscing with the old scholar, including the Caique Mansion in Luzhou, Beiju. The matter of robes. After hearing Mr. Fan say that he wanted to "shamelessly take a share of the pie," Chen Ping'an certainly welcomed the offer and offered 30% of it. I plan to take out 20% myself, and then discuss with Caique Mansion Sun Qing and Wu Yu to try to get them to be willing to share 10%.

The old scholar felt that Mr. Fan should be rich.

The contemporary family heads of the Sage Mansion, as well as several family heads including the Yunlin Jiang family of Aquarius Continent, also came to Gongde Forest.

In fact, the old scholar originally planned to talk less, but he always annoyed people with his own reasoning, once or twice, but fortunately, if he talked too much, he would easily annoy people.

But facing those descendants of the Saint's Mansion, the old scholar couldn't hold it back after all, and chatted with them each with his own voice. Of course, there were praises, and there were quite a few, for a job well done. , be stingy about what to do with this. He was also very rude and scolded the two of them. As for whether they listen or not, it doesn't matter to what extent they can truly listen.

Just treating guests like this will consumeWent for two days.

Finally, we have a rare moment of peace. There is a pavilion underneath a towering old tree, with a chessboard carved on the stone table inside.

Li Baoping was playing chess with his master Junqian, while Zuo Zuo and Li Huai were watching the game. The little elf was sitting on the bench reading a book. The master was playing chess and couldn't understand it, but he knew all the words in the book. .

The old scholar took Chen Ping'an for a walk outside the pavilion and said with a smile: "Welcoming people and sending them off is very troublesome, but don't find it troublesome. There is a lot of knowledge inside. Prick up your ears and listen carefully. Think about what others said, and then think about what the other person said, especially why the other person said a certain sentence. If you think about it more, you will learn..."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "When we get there, At the door of his house."

The old scholar nodded, "It seems unnecessary to tell you this. Well, the business of your wine shop is very good, and scholars can compete with businessmen for money and still make money. How can you be a person who is afraid of trouble when you have money? You have been a person who is not afraid of trouble since you were a child... By the way, next time you open the door and go to Wucai Tianxia, ​​don't close that small wine shop. The business is good or bad. You can't shut them up."

There is something unsaid. Children from poor families have become the masters early. Maybe it is because of the world and life that the children and later teenagers are not afraid of trouble.

Chen Pingan nodded, and then said with a smile: "I am just the second shopkeeper, and the top shopkeeper is Miss Diezhang."

Then he chatted with his husband about the relationship between Diezhang and the Confucian gentleman. matter.

The old scholar listened attentively and became more energetic when talking about this. After all, my own family background is so weird. If this closed disciple hadn't come up with something new, then he would have been a bachelor.

Back in the pavilion, the old scholar put his hands behind his back and walked around in circles, occasionally helping Jun Qian with pointers.

Chen Ping'an sat with the little elf. For some reason, this little guy who was his nephew in terms of seniority seemed a little nervous.

Senior Brother Jun Qian’s first disciple, whose real name is Zheng You, is just a demon monk. The real name is very important, so Zheng You, at the reminder of his master, just gave himself a name not long ago , named Zheng Youqian, said that in the immortal secret book that set him on the path of spiritual practice, according to the preface, all knowledge comes from the Qian hexagram, and the immortal master who compiled the book was named Zheng. Since he has learned the magic from the Immortal Family, he has inherited the grace of the Immortal Master and received the protection and blessing from that senior, so the little spirit solemnly named himself Zheng You.

Besides, let’s not talk about the real name, just the pseudonym used to travel around the world. It sounds so good and he is really rich.

As long as I have money in the future, I must go back to my hometown and build a tombstone for the immortal master named Zheng.

Chen Pingan heard from Senior Brother Jun Qian that this little guy likes to read and read, but he is still a little bad-tempered.

Zheng Youqian came from the blessed land of becoming immortal in Tongyezhou. In that blessed land, if a Qi practitioner formed a golden elixir, he could "transcend into heaven" and it once belonged to a lower-class blessed land that was typically poorly managed by the "Shangzong Immortal Class". Because the sect has insufficient foundation, the Ascension Blessed Land was upgraded to a mid-level rank.If you are really powerless, once you act reluctantly, it will easily drag down the sect and become a wedding dress for others.

Zheng Yougan said in a trembling voice: "Sir Yin Guan."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Just call me junior uncle."

Zheng Yougan clenched his hands into fists. His palms were covered with sweat, and he nodded with a sullen face: "Okay, Junior Uncle Yin Guan."

Chen Pingan became more and more strange and a little worried, so he immediately asked in his heart, "Senior Brother Jun Qian, is it? I bear the true name of the great demon, so Zheng Youqian is afraid of me?"

Liu Shiliu shook his head and smiled: "No, you have restrained yourself well now, Zheng Youqian is not aware of it at all. This child is naturally timid. I took him to travel around the wild world, and I heard a lot about your deeds there. You are a Southern Shou minister and a Northern Yin official. He is sinister with his sword and kills monsters like a fool. As long as he catches someone, Monster monks either chop on the head or cut them in half. What else would they like to eat their opponents alive on the battlefield... Zheng Yougan became even more afraid when he heard that you were the hidden official and finally saw the ruins of the Sword Qi Great Wall. You said that I admire you as a junior uncle, but this is how I feel when I meet you..."

Chen Ping'an. He smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of Senior Brother Zuo."

After hearing Liu Shiliu's inner voice, he nodded and said, "Thanks to Mr. Zuo's presence, he is indeed never afraid of me."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Senior Brother Junqian, it's inappropriate."

Liu Shiliu said with a smile: "I didn't complain to sir."

Chen Pingan He turned around and said: "Yougan, my uncle doesn't have a particularly suitable greeting gift at the moment. I'll make up for it later."

Zheng Yougan lowered his head, waved his hands vigorously and said: "No, no, no."

When we arrived at the Confucian Temple, we were placed in an Xianjia inn by our master. It was noisy because of the rumors about this little uncle.

The swordsman in green shirt beats anyone he sees, he is fierce in fights and has a bad temper.

My uncle's temper, honestly speaking, seems to be similar to that of a firecracker.

If they disagree with each other, they will take a big basket full of firecrackers and throw them on the person's head. Who can bear it?

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Again, did you hear some false rumors about my uncle outside?"

After the little guy lowered his head, he didn't When he raised his head again, he turned his head quickly and wiped the sweat.

At this moment, I heard the question from my junior uncle. His smile was extremely embarrassing. It was definitely not possible to lie, but if I didn’t lie, why don’t I just tell him? He scratched his head and wiped his sweat.

Left and left smiled and said: "This uncle is very majestic."

The old scholar slapped him on the head and said, "A true gentleman watching chess without saying a word, no wonder you only have A sage title, look at how old Li Huai is, he is a sage!"

If Li Huai was struck by lightning, he just felt that disaster was coming from the sky, "What?"

The old scholar laughed and said:"Look at my memory. I even forgot to tell you. Li Huai, you are now a Confucian sage. Don't worry, we of the literary sage lineage have no reason to go through the back door. We are the leaders of the Confucian Temple, plus Several students from the academy have discussed together and come up with the result. If you keep working hard and strive to become a gentleman in two years, Master Zuo will not be allowed to ask you for advice again when he sees you."

He nodded his head, this child was very modest. As for academic achievements, as long as you have this mentality, there is no need to worry.

Li Huai said hurriedly: "Master Patriarch, the Confucian Temple can't act like this. Baoping is not a sage, so why should I be."

The old scholar said with a smile: "You have a lot of merit."

Not caring about any bullshit credit, Li Huai blurted out: "Then I don't want any credit. I want the Confucian Temple not to give me any wise men, okay? "Grandpa Grandpa, please help me, otherwise I will stay away from Gong Delin."

The old scholar said with a surprised look: "Li Huai, you are young and quite handsome." Are you ambitious enough to ask for a gentleman directly from the Confucian Temple? No problem, that’s what I thought from the beginning. If you are a sage, you will be a gentleman.”

Li Huai is going crazy. , subconsciously turned to look at Chen Ping'an, "What should I do?!"

I will study hard, what can I do for a wise man? Now that we have to go back to Cliff Academy, we have to live in a vat of saliva every day?

Li Huai is not stupid. There are only a few Confucian orthodox academies in such a big Aquarius Island, so how many wise men can there be?

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "What should I do? What else can I do? I have become a wise man and I can't give it up, so I hide and study hard. If you really want to worry about something, just contact the Confucian Temple and the Academy Let’s discuss it again and help remind the people at Shanya Academy that this matter should not be spread outside the confines of the academy. If you give it to a wise man and then take it back, you will treat it as child’s play, but I will keep it secret for you in the academy. , This matter is actually not difficult."

Li Huai thought about it and it made sense.

Hey, I won’t be a big person and be laughed at, and I seem to be able to get the title of sage for nothing. If I just show off to Pei Qian, the leader of the alliance, in private, I might not be able to hold this position for many years. A small helmsman can be promoted.

It seems to be a good thing.

Liu Shiliu smiled.

It seems that this little junior brother is really good at dealing with the trivial matters in people's hearts.

Liu Shiliu glanced around.

The left and right people are too lazy to pay attention. If Chen Ping'an can't solve this trivial matter, what kind of role can he be?

You still have the nerve to be someone else’s junior master?

Li Huai looked at Chen Ping'an and thought it was a pity that he did not regard him as his brother-in-law.

Chen Ping'an guessed Li Huai's thoughts and cursed: "Get out."

Zheng Yougan looked at his master pitifully, respecting his younger master and his uncle., but the young master's uncle has a really bad temper. Sitting here, he feels weak all over and cannot be brave enough.

In the dusk that day, Chen Pingan was alone, sitting on the steps with his sleeves in a cage, watching the wind blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground.

Because I am alone, my thoughts are a little confused.

The world is like this, what do you want, what can you do, and what should you do.

Self-discipline, self-examination, self-seeking, freedom.

Read more ancient books to broaden your horizons, and meddle less to nourish your spirit.

Those accidents in life are like a sudden heavy rain. The strong have umbrellas in their hands, while the weak have nothing.

The strong walk with an umbrella. To protect the world from wind and rain, even for a moment.

Li Huai came here secretly, sat next to Chen Pingan, and handed out two slightly wrinkled booklets, which were not thick.

Chen Pingan opened it and saw that it was filled with questions written down by Li Huai, including large and small reading doubts and academic problems. Some were smeared away, more remained.

Li Huai felt a little embarrassed and said in a low voice: "I would ask my friends and master many questions. Some of them understood it after being told, and some still didn't understand after hearing the answer, and they were embarrassed to ask over and over again. , and I was afraid of forgetting, so I wrote it above. At first, I thought I would see you soon, but I didn’t expect that it would take so long for me to meet you. I already have two books.”

Chen Pingan’s income. In the sleeve, "I will take it first, read it slowly, and give some of my answers. They may not all be correct. I will return it to you later along with the talisman book."

Li Huai became anxious and turned red. He said with a face, "No, just browse and read as you like, Chen Pingan, don't be so serious."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "You are not writing this casually."< /p>

Li Huai said helplessly: "How much knowledge do we have? Can we be the same? I'm really bad at reading. Isn't it a trivial matter for you to just look at the questions I can't understand and make a few sentences?"

If it weren't for Chen Ping'an, Li Huai would have kept these two booklets.

Chen Pingan patted Li Huai's shoulder and said with a smile: "I've met your brother-in-law, he's a nice guy."

Li Huai grinned, "After all, he is My brother-in-law."

In the night, the old scholar took three students to drink wine together. The night breeze was cool and the hearts were warm.

Look left and right into the distance.

Cao Ci, dressed in white, holds a bamboo yellow sword scabbard.

I came to Gongdelin alone to visit Chen Pingan.

The old scholar pinched his chin and said, "If we want to fight, it will be difficult."

If Pei Cup comes, it won't be a problem at all.

The old scholar will use his special skills to convince people with reason and morality. Scholars only argue and never do anything, not to mention that the other party is a woman.

The left and right said: "Since it's not Pei Bei, if you are asked about punching, just fight by yourself."

Chen Pingan nodded, "I will go alone."

Chen Pingan took off the sword from behind and placed it on the table, go to see Cao Ci.

The two young men from the Great Wall of Sword Qi finally reunited tonight after three fights. They had been separated for many years and went their separate ways.

Martial arts in the world are divided into half and half, Cao Tzu-qing in white is a guest.

(End of this chapter)