Each has its own ferry, each has its own boat. Fortunately, the weather is good and the weather is calm.
Two green-shirted scholars of very different ages stood side by side on the edge of the cliff. The sea and sky were the same color, and the heaven and earth were completely harmonious.
It’s no wonder that so many people from the mountains follow the path of Taoism and immortality among the cliffs.
Chen Ping'an was a little surprised, because when he came, he was invited by the ceremonial sage to protect the road all the way to the Confucian Temple to participate in the discussion. When he left, he was also sent by the ceremonial sage, all the way to the coast of the East China Sea in the Middle-earth Divine Continent. Waiting for the night boat to arrive.
Of course he didn’t expect that it was his husband who persuaded the Li Sheng to accompany the closed disciple on this trip using the reason that “it’s good to get together and disperse easily”.
Li Sheng smiled and said: "You are very skilled in business."
Chen Pingan was a little embarrassed. This time he participated in the discussion, and he was indeed busy.
The Li Sheng smiled, but he was actually teasing the money-obsessed young hermit official for having sidetracked a business. Earlier at the entrance of the Confucian Temple, Lu Zhi helped to make the connection. Mrs. Qingshenshan was originally willing to give away a few bamboos from Luolu Mountain for free, but this guy bumped into her head first and insisted on spending money to buy them. I guess she still feels like she has earned it now?
Chen Ping'an plucked up the courage and asked cautiously: "Can I ask the Li Sheng a question, why is the fifth world named Wucai?"
The Li Sheng smiled and said: "You can understand it as some kind of expectation of the sage, such as a hundred flowers blooming, colorful, and the beauty of the world."
I know what this kid has planned, but the Lisheng didn't want to let him fulfill his wish. Feisheng City has already taken the lead in the colorful world, so it would be inappropriate for the Confucian Temple to break the rules.
Seeing that Li Sheng had no intention of revealing the secret, Chen Pingan had no choice but to give up. He still had some discernment.
Li Sheng said: "You travel far and wide all the year round, and you often interact with the gods of mountains and rivers. How do you feel?"
Chen Pingan thought for a while, "It seems that most people will gradually feel about the human world. Burnout."
New gods are often full of enthusiasm, no matter what their original intentions are, whether they are absorbing the essence of incense, tempering their golden bodies, or working diligently to benefit a place, regardless of the size of their respective mountains and rivers, one is responsible for helping. Emperors, monarchs, gods of mountains and rivers regulating yin and yang all have too much to do. But as time goes by, the mountains and rivers are fine, and everything just needs to be done step by step. The gods of mountains and rivers have different paths from those of Taoists, and there is no need to practice hard. As time goes by, even if the golden bodies of the gods are still shining, there will be a kind of twilight aura more or less on the body. , fatigue, depression.
Speaking of this, Chen Pingan said: "However, there will be many exceptions, such as the buried river water goddess of Tongyezhou Daquan Dynasty. It seems that after a thousand years, she will still be full of vitality and care about the people. , Don’t think of yourself as the Water Goddess.”
Li Sheng smiled knowingly.
We are not a family, we do not enter the same family.
The old scholar just talked about it many times and praised the Water Goddess Empress "who has a graceful temperament, warm hospitality, and is very admiring and proficient in both the sage and the sage." One pass. Among the old scholar students, except for Chen Ping'an beside him, even the assistant who never paid attention to anything specifically mentioned the buried river water god of Biyou Palace. It's just that the two students of the old scholar said it relatively fairly. It was just a sentence or two, not annoying, but it was not light.
For this reason, Li Sheng went to the Confucian Temple to find the scriptures Sheng Xiping took out the files and carefully read the files about Daquan's burial in the river.
The Li Sheng asked: "Do you know where this place is?"
Chen Ping'an nodded. He glanced on the way and saw that it was a mountain sect with extremely rich aura of heaven and earth. The spiritual energy condenses in the door, like several rivers hanging in the air, lingering around several mountains, and the atmosphere is majestic. Not surprisingly, it is the legendary Shanhai Sect. All the sects are female monks. According to legend, the founder of the Shanhai Sect, a man named Nalan was a beautiful woman who was proficient in the art of fire. She once made a great wish and vowed to move mountains and level the world.
In this realm, there are many rumors of strange phenomena, such as black birds adding money, monkeys watching the sea, foxes worshiping the moon, and heavenly dogs eating the sun.
During that battle, Nalan Xianxiu went to sea, and it was she who first found Fei Fei, the great demon on the throne. She heard that there was a fight and she was seriously injured, so she had to retreat for training, so she did not go to sea this time. Able to participate in meetings at the Confucian Temple. The reason why Concubine Fei was detained in the Laojun Danlu Mountains by the Confucian Temple was because of the founder of the Shanhai Sect.
Chen Ping'an is no stranger to these sects located on the top of the mountains of the Middle-earth Divine Continent, not to mention the Shanhai Sect, which is similar to the Liu clan of Aai'aizhou, the Tianqing Divine Mountain of Zhuhai Cave, and the Yu clan of the Xuanmi Dynasty. There are only a few places in the world that always open their doors to the embroidered tiger Cui Yi. Chen Ping'an asked his senior brothers about this matter, and they said that it was because there was a female cultivator in the Shanhai Sect who was the direct disciple of Patriarch Nalan. She liked Cui Chan and it was love at first sight. Later, the Shanhai Sect was willing to openly protect the refugees who were fleeing all over the world. Cui Chang has some relationship with the sect's righteousness, but it's more about the love between sons and daughters.
Chen Pingan believed it at first, but later he became a little doubtful about the matter when he saw that Senior Brother Zuo and the temple priest from Chanjuan Dongtian were "talking about each other like chickens and ducks".
The Li Sheng looked into the distance.
Life is like a journey against the odds, like a night trip with a candlelight. What does fluttering look like? There is a sandy gull in the sky and the earth.
Li Sheng smiled and said: "There is a long way to go. If you encounter difficulties in the future, you should go to the Confucian Temple more often. Even if you beg once or twice, it will be useless. Don't be disappointed easily."
What is disappointment is nothing more than having to ask for it after all the hard work. It is useless to ask for it. It seems that it is useless to ask for help from heaven, earth and people.
The old scholar once made various requests for two students.
As for this close disciple of the old scholar, if Li Sheng remembers correctly, he also searched all over his hometown when he was young, but it was also useless.
Li Sheng continued: "Buddhists say that all wisdom comes from great compassion. I think this sentence is very reasonable."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I will Think more."
What is suffering?
Maybe it’s the wooden figure on the roadside, mute.
Nowadays, there are many ghost towns in the vast mountains and rivers of several continents in the world, such as the southern part of Aquarius Continent and the entire Tongye Continent.
Li Sheng said: "Chen Pingan, I will leave first. In about half an hour, the night boat will dock here from Guixu and pick you up."
Chen Pingan bowed respectfully.
The next moment, there was no ceremonial saint around him anymore, and then Chen Pingan stood there blankly.
It turned out that there were three people enjoying the scenery just seven or eight feet away.
Those three people were equally surprised, and they were only more surprised than Chen Pingan. After all, this was a forbidden area for the sect.
Where did a scoundrel come out? So good at stealth and stealth? Still so audacious, removing the cover-up and openly showing up to provoke? !
Chen Pingan said with sincerity in his eyes: "It's all a misunderstanding!"
You can't move out of the ceremony, it's inappropriate, and no one will believe it.
Among the three people, there was a woman who looked like she had stepped out of the painting of a lady on the wall. She had picturesque features, but what really impressed Chen Pingan was this woman, sitting on the edge of the cliff with her legs dangling in the air. , she was smoking a dry cigarette with a stem made of purple bamboo, an emerald cigarette holder, and a cigarette bag hung with silk thread.
After she lost consciousness for a moment, she quickly regained her composure and exhaled a large mouthful of smoke. The woman smiled and looked at the uninvited guest in a green shirt with a sword on his back. She could ignore the Shanhaizong's several orders. Could it be that Landscape Restriction is a sword cultivator in the Immortal Realm or even the Ascension Realm? But why are you looking at the stranger? Or do you think you are injured, so you can come here to show off your dignity?
There was also a girl lying on the side, kicking her calf again and again and lightly bumping Wanyuan.
She stopped now, frowned, and turned to stare at the libertine who jumped out of nowhere. He looks quite decent, so why don't he learn well?
Finally, there was a little girl who was lying on a bamboo mat and rolling around in boredom. After Ma Liuer got up, she walked over to the woman holding a tobacco pole, raised her palms and asked softly: "Master Xianxiu, Is it the legendary A-Liang?"
Chen Ping'an said categorically: "I don't know any A-Liang!"
The founder of Shanhai Sect said with a smile: "Only his. Only friends will immediately say that they don't know him as soon as they hear his name."
Chen Pingan really can't refute this truth.
The girl sat up and asked: "What's your last name? If there is any misunderstanding, please make it clear immediately. Don't imitate that A-Liang."
No matter what the genealogy is, the immortal master, There are actually three types of monks in the world. The first type is to study Taoism with Fu Lu Yu Xuan and Huo Long Zhenren, sing poems and poems with Su Zi and Liu Qi, drink Qingshen wine at the Zhuhai Cave Heaven Banquet, or I played chess with Fu Xi in the colorful clouds... To make iron, you need to be strong. This kind of person is the most popular when walking in the mountains. Most of them are the founders of a certain mountain. The younger you are, the more confident you are. For example, swordsman Xiu Zuoru and martial artist Cao Ci.
The second type is that with the help of great ancestors, good teachers, and good own qualifications, there is hope for a great path and hope for reaching the top. For example, the Confucian Temple Yuan Yu and the Baidi City Gu Can.
The most unscrupulous person can only rely on the name of the sect to pull off the tiger's skin.
Chen Pingan was a little embarrassed for a while. How to explain? As long as you don't move the Li Sheng, it's really hard to explain.
But the girl in front of me seems to be a female ghost. Could it be that she wandered here in a dream?
Chen Ping'an had no choice but to bite the bullet and apologize: "It's my fault that I accidentally entered this place by mistake. I'm here to wait for a ferry to dock. As soon as the ferry arrives, I will leave immediately." "If it's not appropriate to stay here, I can go out to sea immediately and wait for the ferry."
If the Shanhai Sect insists on asking for guilt, apologizing is useless, so I will have no choice but to run away.
Fortunately, Nalan Xianxiu took a few more glances at the man in green shirt carrying a sword, and just smiled and said: "It doesn't look like a pervert. Since I came here by mistake and apologized, then Let's do this, it's a rare encounter in the world. You can just wait for the ferry. You don't need to go out to sea with your sword. You and I can enjoy the scenery separately."
Chen Pingan clasped his fists and thanked him, thinking that he would go on a long journey in the wind. After all, it was inappropriate to stay here on Hai Hai. But before he could speak, the old female ancestor who swallowed the clouds and smoke smiled and said: "Why, you are a sword cultivator, why don't you give me face?"
Chen Ping'an had no choice but to sit down cross-legged, looking at the sea without squinting, clasping his hands together and breathing out, quietly and no longer speaking.
Anyway, it only takes half an hour.
The three people not far away did not move. There is no such reason.
It was as if the two parties were very close to each other, each doing his own thing and each speaking his own words.
In fact, this is not the case everywhere in life.
Chen Ping'an had previously visited Liu Cha at the Gong De Forest. He had no intention of talking to Liu Cha. He just wanted to chat with the swordsman who was once the best in swordsmanship and swordsmanship in the wild world.
After Sheng Xiping helped open the forbidden door to the secret realm, Chen Pingan found the bearded ranger who was sitting by the lake fishing.
After Chen Pingan sat aside, he asked curiously: "Do you have any deeper intention in naming the founding disciple Zhuqi?"
Liu Cha said: "Follow me. You guessed it."
Dong Sangeng, the old swordsman of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, originally had a sword that was ten feet high, but it broke on the side of the wild world. Dong Sangen used a bamboo basket to hold a soaring sword. After returning to his hometown, the head of the great demon was forged into a new sword named Bamboo Fence.
Although he was a prisoner, Liu Cha looked indifferent. In fact, there was nothing to talk about with the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall, but Liu Cha was willing to say more about this matter.
“For thousands of years, I have only admired Dong Sangen, the sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.”
“If it were me traveling around the world, I would be able to wield a sword like him. Fazi, I don’t know how many times I have died.”
“I met A Liang in my hometown, and the reason why we became friends is very important.To a large extent, it was because A Liang claimed to be Dong Sangen's lifelong friend. The guy said it sincerely, and I believed him. "
Knowing the answer, Chen Ping'an was actually satisfied. After watching Liu Cha's fishing for a while, he couldn't hold it back and said: "Senior, when you fish like this, to be honest, it's just like eating hot pot and serving soup. The juice splashed onto my face, which hurt my eyes. "
Liu Cha remained silent.
The scholars at Jianqi Great Wall did not listen to what they said.
Chen Pingan glanced at the fish basket, "Can you To catch such a few fish, it is really not the skill of the seniors but the skills of the predecessors. Either the fish were hungry and panicked and were anxious to reincarnate, or their luck was so bad that they were no different than drunkards on the roadside who fell into the gutter. "
Liu Cha asked: "Is it particular? ”
I still have no interest in practicing swordsmanship here, but I have no interest in reading, so I can only spend my time fishing. Liu Cha deliberately gave up his identity as a Qi practitioner, otherwise it would be completely boring.
< p>Chen Pingan asked back: "What do you think, senior?" "If you talk to me about this, there won't be anyone in the Fourteenth Ascension Realm, they will all be juniors.
Liu Cha thought for a while and said: "Mermaid water, pole hook bait , I think it’s just that particular.
Chen Ping'an was a little unsure of Liu Cha's words and asked: "Senior, are you here to fight with me, or do you really think it's that simple?" "
Liu Cha stopped talking.
Chen Ping'an was silent for a moment and said: "I'll ask my senior for a sword fight in the future. "
Liu Cha smiled and asked: "Why? "
Chen Ping'an squatted down, picked up a few stones, and gently threw them into the water. "The seniors are so heroic, and the juniors admire them." There are just a few things that are not done authentically. "
Liu Cha laughed and said, "Whatever. I hope you won’t keep me waiting for a long time. If it only takes two or three hundred years, it won’t be a big problem. ”
Although this bearded swordsman, the few times he wielded the sword in Haoran Tianxia, were not out of his heart, but Liu Cha didn’t think this was a reason.
In the end, Or his swordsmanship is not high enough. When he passed the Sword Qi Great Wall ruins, he had not yet reached the fourteenth level. Otherwise, why should he care about the opinions of Tuo Yueshan Grand Ancestor and Zhou Mi?
Chen Pingan clapped his hands, stood up and left.
p>Liu Cha was stunned and suddenly turned his head.
I saw that guy standing at the "doorway" of Gongdelin, waving his hands and saying with a smile: "Fishing, keep fishing, senior. Keep going, the small fish have run away, you can wait for the big fish. "
Liu Cha had to make an exception and glanced at the fish swimming in the lake. He was hit again and again with stones by the guy, and there was a shitty fish caught.
Okay. This guy is even worse than that A Liang.
Liu Cha looked at the lake and said, "If you can, please give me a message to the bamboo basket. "
Chen Ping'an stepped through the door, leaned back, and asked: "Which sentence? "
Liu Cha smiled and said: "Tell him to become the strongest person in the wild world. ”
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Chen Pingan nodded and agreed.
Liu Cha asked: "I've helped you, nothing to ask for?"
Chen Ping'an kept that posture, thought for a long time, and then shook his head, "I'll leave it for now?"< /p>
Liu Cha raised his hand.
Chen Pingan threw over a booklet written by himself, which contained detailed experiences on fishing.
Liu Cha took the hand, put it in his sleeve, and said thank you.
According to Li Huai's statement, Chen Ping'an will also find a few things to do to relax in the future years of practicing on the mountain. He doesn't have any big ideas, it's really just relaxing.
For example, if you go down the mountain and become an anonymous school master, if you don’t have enough knowledge, you will only teach literacy and digits to the young children in a village school. It may not be the boundary of Longzhou near Luopo Mountain, but farther away. some. Or you can be a teacher in Lotus Root Blessed Land.
For another example, I occasionally travel far away in the wind, to rivers and lakes thousands of miles away, fishing alone, carrying a few pots of wine, and cooking myself a pot of fish soup.
If making money is for living, life is not just about making money.
So going up the mountain to practice is life, and life cannot just be practice.
It’s just that you can’t slack off in practicing swordsmanship, earning money to practice, and studying.
Chen Pingan opened his eyes and still found no trace of the night ship.
There are three people around, probably because they are in their own territory. Nalan Xianxiu has already taken out his embroidery bag and exchanged some dry cigarettes. She has a cold temperament and does not like to talk much. The other two are relatively speechless. Ji, especially the girl with ghostly appearance, seems to be particularly interested in young talents such as Cao Ci, Fu Xi, and Xu Bai. He chatted with the quirky little girl in a special way. The little girl thought Cao Ci was more beautiful. However, the person she called Sister Feicui said that Fu Xi was better because the chief disciple of the city lord of Baidi City was a sword cultivator. Compared to those who used boxing and kicking skills, he was naturally more elegant and elegant. .
The little girl glanced at the sword cultivator in blue shirt and felt that the person next to her seemed not that good.
Chen Pingan just pretended not to hear or see anything.
Unexpectedly, while we were chatting, Feicui talked about the boxing competition in the Confucian Temple. It turned out that in just a few days, the news had spread from the Confucian Temple to the Shanhaizong.
There are so many things in the world, but there are always a few things that people talk about. Just like some people will stand out from the crowd, and some things will be refreshing.
The little girl seemed a little unhappy. She had been chattering all the time, but suddenly she stopped talking.
Maybe he is fighting for Cao Ci? Do you think that some hidden official slapped Cao Ci in the face because he didn't respect the moral principles of the world?
Feicui had a carefree temperament. She turned to the man with a dull gourd and said proactively: "You are a sword cultivator, at least an immortal, right? You must have good vision. So what do you think of that fistfight, if the two sides separate? Life or death, what is the outcome? ”
ChenPing An smiled and said: "I don't know much about Zijing martial arts, so I can't jump to conclusions. But I guess that as long as you ask Cao Ci for boxing, whether it's victory or defeat or life and death, it can be determined with at least one hand. In addition, all martial arts in the world are different. , Ten percent will lose, there won’t be any suspense.”
Among them are Pei Bei, Song Changjing, Zhang Tiaoxia, and Li Er.
The originally sick little girl raised her eyebrows. After hearing these fair words, she became happy again, shook her head, and said with high spirits: "What a hidden official, what a blue-robed swordsman, so bad His temper is too much to deal with. If I were the Immortal Yunqi of Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion, hehe, how could I change him to Zheng Juzhong? If that guy dared to stand next to me, hehehe. ”
Chen Pingan, who was sitting next to him, nodded slightly in agreement and agreed with the little girl's view.
The little girl who had been secretly looking at this person out of the corner of her eye extended her thumb and said, "This Sword Immortal speaks well and has excellent eyesight. He looks... not bad. You will be mine from now on." Friends!"
Chen Pingan smiled warmly and nodded gently.
Naturally, the little girl’s origin as a mountain spirit can be seen at a glance.
The little girl asked casually: "You are waiting for the ferry, where are you going?"
Chen Pingan said: "Go to Beiju Luzhou."
The little girl said oh, and said in an old-fashioned way: "Your hometown is Luzhou in Beiju. It's a great place. No wonder, there are many swordsmen there. But my hometown is Baopingzhou. I will take you there to play in the future."
Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment, but he didn't ask any more questions.
How come this little girl with a low level of cultivation seems to have a high status in the Shanhai Sect after traveling across continents to the Middle Earth Divine Continent?
Although I don’t know the reason, Chen Ping’an has a better impression of Shanhaizong.
Nalan Xianxiu tapped the stone cliff with the dry tobacco pole, and then twisted some tobacco leaves out of the bag. She raised her head and glanced at the sky. She was in a daze.
She came to her senses and asked with a smile: "You also like to smoke dry cigarettes?"
Chen Pingan shook his head, "I have never smoked."
She smiled Said: "Actually, it's more interesting than drinking as an alcoholic."
Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.
In addition to the bamboos in Qingshen Mountain, Chen Ping'an will go to Mount Luopo with Feng Yuan, the cross-continental ferry of the Xuanmi Dynasty. This time, Chen Ping'an returned from the Confucian Temple meeting with a full load.
The pot of calamus presented by Jiuyi Mountain God and the origami black-clothed swallow presented by the female tiger of Yanzhi Mountain were both taken out of the gentleman's shelf and given to Chen Ping'an.
As for the box of powder, Chen Pingan accepted it without hesitation, feeling particularly at ease. Otherwise, would he have given it to his senior fellow apprentices? Or give it to Senior Brother Jun Qian?
There is no need to waste everything.
Chen Pingan accepted these three items at that time.
Chen Pingan confiscated the rest. No matter how much his husband tried to persuade him, he just refused.
The reason is very good, sir, in the futureThere will be more and more disciples who will pass on to you, and they must have something of their own. Mr. always has such a short sleeve, how can this be done?
But before leaving, Mr. Liu Caishen still gave the close-at-hand object that Liu Caishen accidentally left behind to the closed disciple, saying that this thing would be used for big business in Luopo Mountain in the future. , anyway, as long as Luoposhan makes money, it means that the literary sage lineage makes money.
At the same time, the old scholar smiled and took out two scrolls from his sleeves. Let Chen Pingan guess.
In fact, Chen Ping'an didn't need to guess. He knew that it must be the work of two seniors, Su Zi and Liu Qi.
Chen Pingan feels that he has a good habit of listening and persuading.
For example, I quickly listened to the words of Master Huolong. In business, if you are thin-skinned, it will really not work.
Young people have to listen to the old sayings that the old people say, and they have to do what they hear.
So Chen Pingan heard that Immortal Yunqi had not yet left Aotou Mountain, and immediately sent a secret letter to the owner of Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion, whom he had never met before.
Immortal Yunqiao quickly replied quietly and sent something to Gong De Lin.
It is the white jade Ganoderma lucidum with the rank of half-immortal soldier.
Yunqi cut off his flesh like this, not only did he not feel distressed, but he was willing and relieved.
Yun Jie's awe for the Lord of Baidi City has been exaggerated beyond measure.
Zheng Juzhong's behavior is really unbelievable. He can actually hide it from the outside world. One of his clones has gradually become a closed disciple of the literary sage lineage? !
This makes sense, why a foreigner, at a young age, can become the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall and return to Haoran World alive.
Is this a huge deal between Zheng Juzhong and the embroidered tiger Cui Chan, the literary sage and the old scholar, and the Chinese Confucian Temple? !
Could it be that the first mover in this chess game was Caiyun Game back then?
Look, this first move on the chessboard has been deliberately made known to the world, but what is the result? Haven't you successfully hid it from all the monks in the world?
After Yunqi secretly sent the white jade Ganoderma lucidum to Gongde Forest, the immortal walked to the courtyard from the bottom of his heart, and then headed towards the direction of Panshui County, murmuring in his heart, bowing and bowing for a long time. rise.
Of course Chen Pingan did not see that scene, but he could roughly imagine the state of mind of Immortal Yun Jie.
A priceless piece of white jade Ganoderma lucidum, with two lines of inscriptions carved on it, has a very good meaning.
The man who has been crystal clear for thousands of years, the home of the fragrance of orchids for hundreds of generations.
With this semi-immortal weapon, the expenses incurred at Baofengzhai in Parrot Island, plus the credit account for purchasing bamboo from Qingshen Mountain, will be repaid.
On the far distant sea, a bright sword light rose into the sky.
Chen Pingan looked up.
Nalan Xianxiu squinted her eyes, then turned to look at the young man. She knew his identity.
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On the other side of Wenjin Ferry, a pink Taoist robe landed on a ferry that had just set off. Liu Chicheng casually threw a Grain Rain coin to the ferry steward to see off fellow Taoist Taoist Taoist priest.
In the cabin, he saw a scrawny old blind man. Liu Chicheng, who was originally going to have a good meal with Taoting, just said hello to Taoting and came and went in a hurry.
Liu Chicheng couldn't afford to offend someone who even Guo Outing dared to beat casually. Of course, the most fundamental reason was that his senior brother was no longer in Panshui County.
Inside the house, the old blind man and Li Huai were sitting, and the young Taoist stood, not daring to breathe. There was the bonsai on the table, and on the "top of the mountain" stood an old tree spirit from the south of the city.
The old blind man asked: "Li Huai, do you want to have a servant girl with smart hands and feet? I can go to the wild world to help you catch her."
Li Huaifan He rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to the old blind man.
The old blind man was used to it and turned his head. The tree spirit had just claimed to have seen an ancient sword immortal named Chunyang. The latter was from the lineage of Taoist sword immortals. He had consulted him on swordsmanship and gave him some random advice. Now, the latter's realm has gone up.
The old blind man asked: "You have such a loud voice, did you grow up drinking the northwest wind?"
The old tree spirit was not happy when he heard this. He put his hands on his hips and asked loudly: "Li Huai, who is this guy, with such a harsh tone?"
Li Huai said with a smile: "Most of my masters still don't know their names."
The old tree spirit pondered. Without saying a word, look at the young Taoist who has a good Taoist practice. He can call Liu Daochun a brother and a younger brother. No one in Yupu realm can explain it. Since the young Taoist is Li Huai's retinue, then the old blind man in front of him is Li Huai's master. If you are in the Immortal Realm, you will probably not be able to escape. If you are in the Baofuzhai, it doesn't matter what kind of Immortal you are. Now that you are down and out, you have to live under someone else's roof. You still have to judge the situation, so I didn't fight with that old blind man who likes to spit shit. What are you talking about?
The old blind man turned his head and faced the Ascension Realm of Peach Pavilion, "Taoist Haoran Nen? How come the famous name sounds a bit like Haoran Baiye, Talisman Yuxian?"
The old man in yellow had a dry smile on his face, "Young Master gave me the nickname when I came to travel around the world. I'm not worried that if I don't have a nickname, accompanying him when I go out, I might expose my young master to outsiders." "You look down upon me."
The old blind man laughed and waved, and Taoting was suddenly pulled over. He had to bend down and tilt his head, and his head was grabbed by the five hook-like fingers, and he kept looking so funny. With such a posture, Taoting didn't dare to hide at all.
It feels crunchy under your fingers.
Taoting didn’t dare to speak out.
The old tree spirit trembled when he saw it, and quickly turned around, not daring to look, but he heard the horrifying sound again.
This old blind man is not a good person.
Li Huai stood up quickly and slapped the old blind man on the arm, "Okay, okay, don't bully me like this all the time. Just close the door at home, and give it to me outside." Leave some tenderface. "
The old blind man let go of his hand and slapped Taoting on the side of the face, causing the latter to fall to the ground. He said in his heart: "In the future, if you only care about yourself and show off your power, you will give Li Huai It will bring many surprises and slap you to death. "
But on the surface, the old blind man took out a yellowed book from his sleeve and threw it on Taoting. "Guarding the road along the way, there is no credit, only hard work. This is the first half. Mountain Refining Technique, the second half, will be discussed later. ”
Taoting held the book in both hands, his eyes were red, and he was extremely excited.
As an ancestor of the wild world, he drove mountains and moved mountains. Needless to say, he was no worse than Yuan Shou. There are too many, but the next one, Lian Shanyi, is much inferior to that of Yuan Shou. Otherwise, it would be Taoting's turn to sit on the throne. Yuan Shou should be called Brother Taoting instead of twice. Wandering secretly on the edge of Shiwan Mountain, he would eat himself if he found an opportunity.
Why was Taoting willing to be a watchdog for the old blind man, and he didn't just go for this mountain refining technique?
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Li Huai slapped the table and asked, "Is this what you mean by being a wise man? ! ”
Ren Taoist had just gotten a huge advantage, and felt that there was a tense situation in the house. If there was a fight, the one who would suffer in the end would definitely be him, and it would definitely not be Uncle Li, so he started to move away.
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The old blind man nodded.
Unexpectedly, Li Huai smiled brightly, walked around behind the old blind man, rubbed his shoulders and tapped his back, and whispered: "This time, it will not be the same next time. ”
When we return home this time, if our parents and Li Liu know such a thing, how can we laugh happily?
Besides, there is still one person we haven’t seen yet. I heard that my brother-in-law came from a scholarly family in Luzhou, Beiju, so I couldn't let my sister marry into her husband's family and look down upon her husband's family. Now that I have a younger brother who is a sage in the academy, he can speak more forcefully.
Li Huai reminded: "Have you agreed? Gentleman, don't come here, don't mess around, otherwise, if I get impatient with you, most of our master-disciple relationship will fade away. ”
The old blind man still nodded.
The title of gentleman is nothing. When the time comes, let the Confucian Temple directly give it to the Academy Headmaster. But judging from Li Huai’s temper, it seems that he has never been If the mountain leader is too eye-catching, the deputy mountain leader is just right.
As a master, you have to carefully consider what you want to give to your disciples, and whether you accept it or not depends on the disciple's mood?
The pair of masters and disciples, the old blind man and Li Huai, are indeed rare.
Li Huai sat back down and continued to read a Jianghu romance novel. He suddenly raised his head and said: The old blind man smiled and said: "I just saw a saying in a book that old trees with flowers have no ugly branches. Master, when you were young, you looked pretty good, right? "
The old blind man smiled and nodded, "It's not bad. Chen Qingdu and Long Jun were always jealous of this back then. ”
The young Taoist looked at the old blind man with a blooming old face.
The old blind man is the one who least likes to turn over the almanac.
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Li Huai is actually willing to talk about this.
The old tree spirit asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"
The old blind man asked: "Who is it?"
The old tree spirit I wiped the sweat from my forehead and didn't dare to speak.
The old blind man stood up and said: "In the future, during my studies, I will go to Shiwanda Mountain when I have time."
Li Huai stood up and said that he would take it from the book box later. He took out a package, handed it to the old blind man, and said with a smile: "It's just some miscellaneous books. I'll treat it as a pastime when I go back there."
The old blind man put it in his sleeve, stepped out, and returned to the wilderness.
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At three o’clock that day, Old Zhouzi Gu Qingsong walked furtively at night, hiding his traces along the way. He touched the Forest of Merit and made a fortune with the scriptures. After some hard talking, Ping finally got the other party to agree to help and report.
Gu Qingsong is so easy to talk to when you ask for help, otherwise you and Xiping would be like jumping out of a stone and talking nonsense to you. It doesn’t matter if the backer is a Confucian temple, or if it’s the most holy teacher, we are both scholars, so who is taller and who is shorter?
Gu Qingsong finally met Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan clasped his fists and said, "Senior Gu."
Gu Qingsong waved his hand, "Don't blindly pay attention to these seniorities. Some are not, and they are not pretentious."
Actually, Gu Qingsong said this to himself. Otherwise, if Chen Ping'an respectfully calls him "Gu Laozu, Gu Lao Xianjun", what's the problem?
Or in terms of other generations, then he should be considered the same generation as Mrs. Gui. If you, Chen Pingan, call Mrs. Gui aunt, aren't you his junior?
Who knows, one day, this boy will call himself uncle.
Thinking about it, Gu Qingsong felt that even if he called him Brother Chen or Uncle Chen tonight, it wouldn't be a loss.
Anyway, I will return it in the future. When the time comes, I will take Mrs. Gui, who has become a Taoist couple, and stay in Luolu Mountain. I will hang out in front of this kid every day when I have nothing to do. < /p>
Originally, as long as the old god Gu Qingsong and Gu were disgusted, Chen Pingan could send him away with just a few words.
For example, if you want Mrs. Gui to like you, the first step is not to hate you. How not to hate you is to like her silently from a distance. In this way, Mrs. Gui can also be clean. Delay Gu Qingsong continued to like Mrs. Gui. As a result, when Gu Qingsong said this, Chen Pingan had no choice but to change his approach and change the question, saying it very humanly, "Mrs. Gui is my elder, do you think it's appropriate for me to teach you how to like her?" "
Gu Qingsong frowned and said: "Stop talking nonsense, teach you knowledge, and I will give you money."
What are you talking about? Don't you just want money? I have.
In that vast expanseI have been wandering around the waters of the four seas for so many years, even the officials of the fat woman's Lushui pit, whenever they see me on the sea, they will take the initiative to give way and avoid my sharp edges.
Not to mention the little shrimps like the female cultivators of the Yulong Sect in the early years. I just drop a piece of bamboo grass and it can stir up huge waves in the sea.
You go to the Confucian Temple and look through the almanac. Who was the hero who flooded the Eighteen Islands without hurting anyone?
Of course Chen Pingan would not really teach this old boatman any "Taoism", so he just talked about it casually. However, Gu Qingsong listened intently from beginning to end, nodding from time to time. It seemed that he was mistaken. I accidentally hit it, did it really get to the bottom of my heart?
Gu Qingsong finally said: "Tell me what you want, don't be pretentious, I don't have time to accompany you in circles."
Chen Ping'an said honestly and honestly: "I I want to ask my senior for a life-saving escape technique."
The truth couldn't be simpler. With Gu Qingsong's temper, if he didn't have a few special skills, he would definitely not fall from the immortal world. The situation is so "relaxing" for Yu Pu.
Gu Qingsong hesitated. If Mrs. Gui wanted to learn, he would definitely teach her with all his resources. Except for Mrs. Gui, he would not be happy. This is a unique skill.
Gu Qingsong said angrily: "What is my name now?"
Chen Ping'an could only say: "Gu Qingsong."
Old Zhouzi sneered. Said: "I think your kid's brain is not as bright as the outside world reports."
Gu Qingsong looked back at Qingshui Mountain Pine.
In the hidden place of Haoran, find an unknown river and an ancient pine, and refine the two together.
Chen Pingan had made some guesses before, but even if he verified what he thought, it was still not appropriate to reveal the secret.
After all, the key is the content of the Taoist secrets. Just knowing what is happening without knowing why is meaningless.
Gu Qingsong explained the mystery and said smugly: "You didn't expect it, right?"
Chen Ping'an looked stunned, but it was not excessive. Although he was surprised, he was a little bit surprised. I admire it and covet it a little.
Unexpectedly, Gu Qingsong glanced at the young official, spat, and cursed, "Damn, you are a thief."
Chen Pingan was really confused now, how did Gu Qingsong see it.
Gu Qingsong said angrily: "Stop guessing, I have a secret method that I have figured out by myself, which can distinguish rough right from wrong."
Otherwise, you think that I Why was he chosen by the master to help punt the boat out to sea? Is it because I am easy to cheat money from?
Chen Pingan thought for a while, but gave up the idea of seeking Taoist secrets, changed the subject, and asked: "Senior Gu, why do you miss Madam Gui so much?"
Gu Qingsong was silent for a long time. , sighed and said: "Before I met her, I had never dreamed of such a beautiful girl."
Chen Pingan clasped his fists and smiled: "Then I won't send senior away."< /p>
Gu Qingsong asked doubtfully: "Aren't you going to learn this magical power?"
Chen Pingan shook his head, "Forget it, I won't force it. I just hope that when Senior Gu meets the children of Luoluoshan in the future, he will be willing to take care of him a little more."
Gu Qingsong nodded, "I never miss you. The boy is still a kind person, so I can agree to this matter, as long as the time limit is a thousand years. In the future, whenever I encounter monks or warriors from Luolu Mountain, I will generally ignore them, but as long as there is a critical moment, I will help."
Chen Pingan clasped his fists in thanks.
Gu Qingsong waved his hand and hurriedly left Gongdelin, caught up with a ferry, and found Mrs. Gui who had returned to Aquarius Continent. Lao Zhouzi had a heartfelt talk with her.
The general meaning is that he did a lot of stupid things before, on Osmanthus Island and on the night boat, because he didn't know how to behave. I guarantee that such wishful thinking will never happen again. I didn't understand it before, but now I understand, and I feel that if you really like someone, you can't just like someone blindly.
Mrs. Gui looked calm, but it was rare that she did not interrupt Lao Zhouzi's words, and she looked a little serious.
But she smiled in her heart. It must be the credit of Chen Pingan that Xiancha is so good at talking today.
I believe that soon the Osmanthus Island side of Old Dragon City will receive a letter of apology from Chen Pingan specifically explaining the matter.
In fact, there is no need to do this. She is not stupid and can guess it.
With Xiancha’s temper, who in the world can listen to his truth? Those from Li Sheng would probably be willing to listen, and so would those from Li Xisheng and Zhou Li. It's just that these three people will definitely not teach Xiancha to talk like this.
In fact, Mrs. Gui was not really moved by these words, but felt that it was not easy for this old boatman to be willing to spend so much effort and trouble.
She finally said softly: "Xiancha, I'm sorry that I can't respond to your love."
Old Zhouzi scratched his head and said that it was just his own thoughts. To tell the truth, "What's the matter, what's the matter, as long as you don't find me annoying, I'll be happy."
Mrs. Gui sighed, "You also have direct disciples on Osmanthus Island, I go there occasionally and try to help him break through the realm as soon as possible."
As the Lord of Nanyue Mountain, Fan Junmao has fallen into a lot of troubles, and the Fan family is in urgent need of a new minister of the upper five realms. .
Mrs. Gui reminded: "Don't think too much."
Xiancha said resolutely: "Don't think too much!"
What is a misunderstanding? , isn’t this just a mistake in the horoscope!
Brother Chen, oh no, Uncle Chen, you are so damn wise!
If I had known that I would be at Gong De Lin, I would not be stingy with that magical power.
Mrs. Gui knew at a glance that this guy had misunderstood, but she was too lazy to say anything more.
After Lao Zhouzi Xiancha left the ferry, he used several unique secret techniques left to him by Lu Chen to shrink down to the mountains and rivers. His magical power was vast, even better than the ordinary ascension state. Then he hurriedly rowed the boat out to sea. Suddenly, , thousands of miles after thousands of miles, I found the night flight accuratelyThey started to stalk the ship, insisting on boarding the ship, and swore that they would never act recklessly.
When it comes to finding night ships, Xiancha can be said to be the best person in the world.
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Xiancha held bamboo mugwort in his hand and asked confidently: "Did you beg me?"
You won't come if you beg, but I will come if you don't.
Master Zhang was speechless for a moment.
Xiancha said: "I only want to find Mrs. Li of Lingxi City. Let's talk to her and leave."
Master Zhang smiled and asked: "Please help Mrs. Gui write an article." "Words?"
Old Zhouzi complained: "Captain Zhang, you are so old, why do you like to ask questions so much? Open the door and let the way out, just stay aside and cool down."
After a lot of entanglement, Lao Zhouzi successfully arrived at Lingxi City and really just said a word before leaving.
Then Lao Zhouzi shouted at the top of his voice: "Ship owner?"
There was no response.
"Mr. Zhang, where are you? Stop pretending to be deaf and dumb, I know you are here."
The world is still silent.
So Lao Zhouzi began to curse, "Your uncle, let me get off the boat. If you continue to be so unjust, the mountains are high and the rivers are long. Remember to be careful in the future..."
It was the first time Xiancha traveled on a night boat. At that time, Lu Chen was by his side, so he naturally came and left whenever he wanted.
Later on boarding the ship for the second time, Mrs. Li felt annoyed and asked the shipowner to send this man off the ship.
This time, I was hanging when I got off the boat. Unexpectedly, Xiancha sneered and left the ferry directly by relying on the secret method that was not taught to Chen Ping'an. However, the injury was not serious, and the fall was not enough, but at least the Taoist practice of cultivating the spirit and refining energy for hundreds of years was used up.
Mrs. Li smiled and said: "He will definitely be resented."
Master Zhang said: "Ignore him."
He asked curiously: "Previously What did Xiancha say? "
As a captain, it's not that I couldn't hear it, but I deliberately didn't listen out of respect for Lingxi City.
Mrs. Li said: "He suggested to me a candidate for the city master."
Master Zhang said: "Chen Pingan?"
Mrs. Li nodded.
Master Zhang smiled and said: "On the surface, he is the least suitable for Lingxi City."
The night sailing ship is preparing to open up four new cities, and the number of cities will increase from twelve to sixteen. His earliest idea was actually to let Chen Pingan occupy one of the new cities.
Master Zhang turned his head and asked, "Do you really want to travel far away?"
And this woman's journey will mark her farewell to heaven and earth.
She nodded and said: "It was on the ferry that I learned about the boat owner's essay. The sound of people and birds in the lake was perfect. The sky, clouds, mountains and rivers were all white. There were two or three mustard seeds in the boat pavilion. ...I've been here for a long timeIn Lin'an, I never knew that the snow scene over there could be so moving. So I planned to leave after watching a heavy snowfall and "drink three big whites to say goodbye", but I didn't know if I had the capacity to drink. "
Master Zhang asked: "What should I do with Lingxi? "
Mrs. Li said: "Just stay here. Life has just begun and should not end here. "
The boy with antlers who likes to wear sleeves with both hands stretched out his sleeves, bowed to Master Zhang and asked, "Shipmaster, can I get off the boat with you?" You may not be able to board a ship in the future. ”
Master Zhang smiled and nodded: “Why not?” The freest thing in the world is knowledge. No matter where Lingxi is, isn't he always sailing at night? ”
Mrs. Li and the boy with antlers bowed to the captain together and said goodbye.
After Zhang Master laughed, he solemnly bowed in return and said softly: "I am lucky to have this ship in my life." Meet Mr. Lin'an. ”
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On the top floor of Bai Yujing, Lu Chen sat on the railing, imitating the martial arts martial artist’s clasping fists, shaking hard a few times, and said with a smile: “Congratulations, senior brother, you really want it.” Invincible. "
Yu Dou turned his head and found this junior brother, smiling playfully and saying joking words, but his eyes were as mysterious as an ancient well.
He asked: "What's the explanation? "
Lu Chen rubbed his chin, "No solution. The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. "
Yu Dou sneered: "This is not the reason why you are lingering here and not going to Tianwaitian.
Lu Chen complained endlessly, "I really don't want to go. It's all hard work. In the world of Qingming, can a genius emerge and solve this problem once and for all?" ”
Yu Dou was speechless.
Knowing that his junior brother Lu Chen was complaining about his attack that year, Wenjian Daxuan Duguan.
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On the cliff side of the Shanhaizong
Nalan Xianxiu put the cigarette rod on his waist, stood up and said, "Let's go. "
The girl Feicui helped the little girl roll up the bamboo mat. While the little girl was busy, she went to the green-shirted man and said: "Sword Fairy, don't forget, we are friends. From now on, Visit each other many times. ”
Chen Ping’an agreed with a smile.
The little girl finally left with a rolled-up bamboo mat in her hands, but she had no reason to think of the parting that year, so she walked slowly.
At that time, the little girl was taken home by an older sister. In the latter's hometown, they sat on the first stroke of the word "天", and the latter sat in the middle, looking at Not that far away, a place called Luolu Mountain
At this moment, the little girl glanced at the sky, lowered her head with red eyes, raised her arms and wiped her eyes, and said dullly: "Heaven." The biggest villain down there is Chen Pingan. ”
Chen Pingan just looked ahead, looking at the sea, silent.
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