Chapter 834 Coming

Chen Pingan said goodbye to his husband and left the alley early in the morning.

Thinking about the letter of appointment, which my husband gave away and Ning Yao accepted, Chen Pingan was in a good mood.

The old monk who was responsible for guarding the alley put down the white jade ashram in the alley again. Apart from practicing, the old man had no other hobbies in this life.

Liu Gao really just likes to practice Taoism. As for the realm, if you don’t force it, love will come or not. Anyway, I won’t tolerate you.

It’s just strange. Could it be that the disciple was struck by lightning again yesterday because he didn’t protect himself? It's rare that he didn't do those martial arts tricks over there, but he breathed and breathed all night, very diligently, and used the river cart transporting technique of using gold liquid to return elixirs, running Xiao Zhoutian over and over again, which was probably because of his sincerity. Because of the spirit, it's quite similar.

In addition to his own practice that night, Liu Gao used his spiritual energy to circulate around the heavens. With his visualization power, he was like an immortal riding a crane to fly through a vast world with his own golden and jade jungle. He came out of the Jiang Palace and saw a white crane under the sky. That Eternal Life Bridge, watching the water and enlightening the Tao. The old monk also had to pay close attention to Zhao Duanming's qi circulation route so that he could pick out flaws afterwards and help his disciples find and fill in the gaps.

Chen Ping'an stopped near the entrance of the alley, waited for a moment, bent his fingers to knock on the door, knocked lightly, and said with a smile: "Master Liu, would you like to visit me? Do you mind?" ”

When there was a knock on the door in the alley, Liu Gao had just calmed down and his practice came to an end. Old Yuanying was filled with emotion. This young man is indeed Xiuhu’s junior brother. He has really vicious eyes. Looking at the small world of the dojo, he could still see his own practice status so clearly. The old monk got up from the futon, used his magical power, opened a small door to the white jade dojo, and said: "Please come in."

The extra word "please" is just for the sake of your husband being a literary sage. It has nothing to do with whether he is a swordsman or not, or whether he is a hidden official or not.

However, in just one day, first the young hermit official came to visit, Ning Yao fiercely drew his sword, and then the Literary Sage came to visit. Liu Gao felt that it was rare for him to be like this on his usually deserted cultivation path. lively.

I was just thinking about having a drink with that man before. Is it possible that I have stopped drinking now and can only toast three glasses with the old coachman from a distance?

Chen Ping'an stepped into it, glanced at the young man who was still practicing, and asked in his heart: "The old immortal master plans to wait until Duanming reaches the golden elixir realm, and then teach him a method of numerology that is natural to him." "The most suitable thunder method?"

Liu Gao looked strange and wanted to nod his head and pretend to be fat in front of a young man in his 40s, but the old man still had a bad conscience and lost face. Face doesn't matter anymore, he sighed, "There's such a shitty Thunder Technique, I'm worried to death."

Chen Pingan said in surprise: "With the background of the Tianshui Zhao family, there is no Lei Department. Zhengfa?"

Liu Gan shook his head, "In recent years, Zhao has only found a few heretical secret manuals on the Thunder Method. They are far away from the authentic Five Thunder Sect of Longhu Mountain. How dare they “Here, I don’t even dare to teach.”

Really.He is a swordsman who doesn’t know the price of food, salt, firewood and rice. Lei Fa is known as the ancestor of all laws in the mountains. How can such secret records of true laws be obtained so easily? What’s more, this is not a matter of money at all. Aquarius Island Immortal There are not many people who specialize in Thunder Techniques, and there are none who are close to the "authentic" method. Not even Qi Zhen, the Great Heavenly Lord of Shen Gaozong, dares to say that he is good at Thunder Techniques.

Chen Pingan thought for a while and said: "I want to go to the Middle Earth Divine Continent later. I have a friend on the mountain who is the noble Huang Zi of the Tianshi Mansion. I have made an appointment to be a guest at Longhu Mountain. I'll see if I can piece together a decent secret book, but I can't guarantee that it will work."

Liu Ji frowned and said: "It's all for no reason, why are you so mobilized and all for nothing. A great deal of love for Duan Ming? Are you trying to win over the Tianshui Zhao family as Luo Luoshan's ally in the Dali?" Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "It's really going to happen. Even if I accidentally left the Thunder Technique Secret Book in Renyun Yiyun Tower, I would like to express my gratitude to Master Liu for helping to take care of his senior brother's house. Master Liu only needs to do one thing, which is to stay with the Zhao family in Tianshui. Concealing this matter has nothing to do with me, and I will just preach for Duanming An Xin."

Liu Gao was doubtful, "It's that simple, there is really no plan?"

Chen Ping'an. He asked back: "You can't trust Chen Ping'an, who just met by chance, but Master Liu can't trust my husband?"

Liu Gao laughed dumbly, hesitated, and then nodded. This guy was like a literary saint. Yes, this is feasible. Confucian scholars attach great importance to context and orthodoxy, and cannot make the slightest joke.

But the old monk suddenly came to his senses and laughed and cursed: "Good boy, you deceived me and you can earn a favor from me for nothing, right or wrong?"

Chen Pingan deliberately looked puzzled and said: "How do you say this?"

Liu Gao laughed angrily, pointed at the young man who thought he was a fool, and counted them , "Even if you have a good relationship with the Tianshi Mansion, as a Confucian disciple, after all, he is not in the lineage of Longhu Mountain. I am afraid that even the Great Tianshi himself will not dare to teach you the Five Thunder True Method without authorization. You have just said it yourself, and you can only Take advantage of the opportunity of reading, piece it together, and feel your conscience. Can such a Tao secret book that misleads people be better than the one found by Tianshui Zhao? There is no good reason for deceiving people, eight? My face is leaking, I can’t stand..."

The old monk stopped talking immediately, and saw the green-robed swordsman raising his hand with a smile, five thunders gathered in clusters, and in the palm of creation, the majestic thunder method of Taoism Hehe.

Liu Gan looked attentively, looked again and again, nodded slightly, and said with his usual expression: "The young master is very good at thunder. He is worthy of being a disciple of Literary Sage and a disciple of Xiuhu. He has learned from everyone's strengths and made a furnace. , I admire you. Okay, it’s settled, I’ll thank you in advance. I’ll just wait until the little master accidentally loses the secret book in the house and I accidentally pick it up.”

Chen Pingan smiled. Said: "I will carefully write down all the precautions for practicing this method, and carefully append to the end of the book. The text will only be more complicated and detailed than the main text. The realm of the old immortal master isPut it there, and it will definitely not be a problem to teach Duan Ming and protect the Tao afterwards. "

Liu Ji felt a little embarrassed.

Chen Ping'an said: "I still have to trouble the old immortal master. Help me and the head of the Zhao family in Tianshui to ask for a calligraphy to write about Zhao. Just follow the family motto. Of course it still has nothing to do with Chen Pingan. "

Being able to be called here by his senior brother to guard the alley, Chen Ping'an was sure that Liu Gao must be a tight-lipped person. Therefore, he was not worried that the old monk would spill the beans when he was with the Zhao family in Tianshui.< /p>

Liu Ji breathed a sigh of relief. It was a trivial matter to ask for calligraphy and painting. Even if he came to the door with a basket on his back, it was nothing. He was just doing it to Mr. Zhao, who could write beautifully in pavilion style. .

The Tianshui Zhao family, who is said to be Ma Shizhao by the Dali officialdom, has a very bookish family motto. Chen Pingan is particularly fond of a few words in it. The atmosphere should be clear and high, and the knowledge should be profound and far-reaching. The body should be strong and sincere, and the color should be soft and bright.

In fact, after Chen Pingan came to Beijing this time and met Zhao Duanming, he really wanted to ask for a copy of the family motto written by the head of the Zhao family. It should be framed and not hung in your study. It can be given to Xiao Nuanshu. However, the situation in the capital is still unclear. Chen Pingan had planned to wait until something happened before opening the door to Zhao Duanming. Now, he can get it without spending money. .

The old monk was suddenly startled. Chen Pingan turned his head and looked around. He was attracted by his thunder method. Zhao Duanming's mind was immersed in the small world, and there was a kind of echoing Qi flow, so that the whole person The spiritual energy was flowing out, people were like mountains, flying clouds were swirling, and there were signs of lightning and thunder. Chen Pingan glanced at Liu Gao, who was stunned, nodded immediately, and said, just protect the way.

Chen Pingan stepped forward and came to Zhao Duanming. With a light tap of his feet, the boy with eyes closed who was sitting cross-legged on the futon floated into the air.

Chen Pingan lifted up. With one hand, he gently caressed the young man's head, helping Zhao Duanming to calm his mind. The palm that was originally full of thunder turned into two fingers together, and gently touched the young man's eyebrows, calming him down, and instantly fell into a kind of spiritual sleep. The situation.

Liu Gao's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face. He saw everything around the disciple's head, which was extremely beautiful, like a mysterious picture of heaven and earth transformed by Taoism. The sun and the moon were hanging in the sky together, and countless stars were rotating. I saw the man wearing a green shirt, using his mind to pick out a pocket "star" with golden light lingering and full of thunder from the dazzling galaxy. Then with the hand that pointed his forehead, As if as a bridge of immortality, it slowly rolled into the middle of the young man's eyebrows. The star, which was blurred by Taoism, rotated in an orderly manner following the path of Xiao Zhoutian's spiritual energy in the small world of Zhao Duanming's body. The young man was originally scattered everywhere. , a few strands of the essence of Taoism that even he was unaware of, arrived in an instant as if ordered, worshiping the ancient star that seemed to be suspended in the sky.

Chen Pingan gently patted the young man's forehead. He and the futon landed on the ground again.

Liu Gao asked cautiously: "Chen Ping'an, are you a great monk in the Ascension Realm? ”

Chen Ping’an smiled and said: “I’m not,My wife is. "

Liu Gan endured it, but still couldn't hold it in, and asked the biggest question in his heart, "Chen Ping'an, how did you kidnap Ning Yao? "

Chen Pingan straightened his clothes, shook his sleeves, smiled and said nothing.

Isn't this obvious? It depends on appearance and bearing.

Liu Kao was stunned for a long time and joked: "Are you a tailor? "

Chen Pingan said goodbye with a smile and strode out of the alley.

The young man who had been kept in the dark slowly came back to his senses. After opening his eyes, he stood up and jumped a few times. I felt very refreshed.

I found the master sitting on the futon, drinking. Zhao Duanming came over and squatted, smelling the aroma of the wine to satisfy his craving.

Liu Gao said with a smile. : "It was not clear before that the Imperial Master asked me to wait patiently. As for the salary, I owe it first, and someone will come here to pay for it in the future. "

Things in the world are complicated and complicated, and it is difficult to see clearly. However, one can judge the general quality of people's hearts. Liu Gao thinks he is relatively accurate.

Zhao Duanming said: "I Then Master is embarrassed to accept Brother Chen’s money? Master, of course you are very strong when it comes to practicing and preaching, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to teach a disciple like me, but when it comes to being human and worldly, you really have to learn from me. ”

Liu Ji smiled and stopped talking, turning his head to look at the alley. In the past, Cui Zhan, the national preceptor, was here year after year, day after day, walking alone, but never having any problems. The feeling of loneliness.

The worry in my heart is like walking on the tail of a tiger, wading through spring ice.

Now I have a junior brother walking in the same lane. Zhao Zhao is as bright as the sun and the moon, and Li Li is like the stars.

Like the sword fairy in green, although he is young, he is no longer a chess piece. He is sitting in the capital, and the mountains and rivers of a country are like a chessboard. /p>

Invite your opponent to take a seat, you might as well give it a try

The old monk thought about it again and felt quite proud.

As a gatekeeper, Chen Pingan stopped them. , Ning Yao, Literary Sage, can barely be considered as stopping, who in the world can compare?

Liu Gao coughed, handed over a bottle of wine, and said with a smile: "Duan Ming, drink.

The young man slapped the master's hand away and said with a smile: "Master is joking, what kind of wine should I drink? I am so young that I can't stand the smell of wine." ”

Anyway, after only a few steps, when they arrived at the inn, Chen Pingan was not in a hurry to find Ning Yao. He chatted with the shopkeeper first, and then asked about the girl.

The old man was angry. Said: "Chen, don't eat from the bowl and look at the pot. Put away your evil thoughts quickly. Besides, did you take the wrong medicine? My girl looks pretty, but she is not better than Miss Ning." .

Chen Ping'an smiled and said tentatively: "Shopkeeper, what are you thinking about? Who am I? Shopkeeper, you have seen the three religions and nine schools that travel all over the country, and you have long developed a pair of piercing eyes. You really can't tell." ? I just think she has good qualifications..."

The old shopkeeper laughed angrily: "Stop it, stop it! Do I have to learn from you and travel around the world? A little girl’s familyYes, what kind of boxing and kicking skills do you practice? There is no need to say more about this matter. ”

Let alone those martial arts who are wandering the market. They are either playing with guns and sticks and selling dog-skin plasters, or smashing rocks in their chests to earn some hard money. Although the young man in front of him is probably a settler. In the Jianghu sect of Di'er, if your daughter goes to learn martial arts from others, her hands will be covered with calluses in a few days. How can she get married?

The worst thing is to think about it. The most worrying thing is that silly girl

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Since she was a child, she has dreamed of being a heroine in the world, flying over walls and doing chivalry. Once there was a fight between two gangs of little bastards in Yichi Lane and Chier Street. The fight was so fierce that a lot of bricks were broken. I saw my daughter running home unhappy. After the fight, she felt a little relieved. I just said that we should wait until we grow up, and it’s not too late to practice our internal skills before going out into the world.

Chen Ping’an said: “Then if I were in the inn with her and we just met her while walking, wouldn’t it be against the law? "

The old man groaned and lowered his voice and said: "What are you planning? Chen Pingan, please be honest and tell me, otherwise I will really drive them away. I have two sons but only one daughter. If I am abducted by your kid, my vicious aunt will beat me to death. ”

The old shopkeeper really didn’t think that this young foreigner was a bad person.

What’s more, the world is peaceful now, and the people of Dali are living a steady life every day, violating the prohibition. Not to mention the people in the world, not even the gods on the mountain dared to do it.

The old man suddenly asked: "Chen Ping'an, tell me exactly, which sect of the world are you from, and do you have a great reputation? ”

On the border of Longzhou, I only heard about the towering Piyun Mountain, the Weishan Lord who was rumored to be rich, and the Longquan Sword Sect with a mountain full of swordsmen.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's a small sect. Even if I tell the shopkeeper, I don't know. There aren't many people anyway, but I can guarantee that my family has a good reputation.

The old man sneered: "If I go out, I will tell people that my hotel is one of the best inns in the capital. The people who come in and out every day are not great masters like Yu Hong and Zhou Haijing." , he is the immortal master who soars in the clouds and rides the mist, do you believe it or not? "

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I don't believe it. "

The old man asked: "You don't really like my daughter, do you? Could it be love at first sight? ”

Chen Ping’an smiled bitterly and said: “Really not.” "

The old man felt relieved and nodded, that's good. Then he slapped the table and said, "It's very bad. My daughter is no worse than Ning Yao." The old man waved his hand and said, "You have no vision, get out of here." /p>

After Chen Ping'an left, someone from the Yamen came over to check the book soon. They found two unfamiliar faces, but the official ID was correct, so the old shopkeeper didn't think much about it.

They didn't think much of it. After turning to the names of Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao, the two looked at each other and smiled. One of the young officials continued to turn the pages casually, and then said with a casual smile: "Shopkeeper Liu, business is booming. ”

The old man lay casually on the counter, not afraid of these public servants at all. His own inn was located on the edge of those two streets. It was almost fifty years ago for two generations. He had never seen any civil servants or military generals before. Mr. Huang Zi from Lie Zhongxu is not only familiar with his face, but also said hello to many people he met on the street. The old shopkeeper has always been quite proud of this, so at this moment he just smiled and said: "Business is okay, it's okay." Let's do it."

Ning Yao did not deliberately immerse himself in practice and cultivate his sword spirit, otherwise it would be nothing more than a battle between two worlds.

She sat at the table like this all night, and then in the early morning, she opened her eyes, subconsciously stretched out her fingers, and gently twisted the corner of one sleeve.

When there was a gentle knock on the door, Ning Yao said: "The door is unlocked."

Chen Pingan pushed the door open and entered. Ning Yao glanced at the man with a hosta on his head. He was wearing a green shirt and said nothing.

Chen Pingan took out a few collections of writers' notes from his sleeves and said with a smile: "I'm going to stay in the capital for a few more days. I'm afraid you'll be bored, so I picked a few books and browsed through them if I had nothing to do. "

Ning Yao looked at the books on the table, picked them up, and asked: "There are no romances and legendary cases?"

Chen Pingan asked: " Do you want to read this kind of thing?"

Ning Yao asked: "How about reading those nonsense novels about ghosts and ghosts?"

Chen Ping'an was speechless.

Those romance novels often feature hidden masters instilling a lot of internal energy into the younger generation, which is quite nonsense.

It’s just that everything my wife said is right.

Chen Pingan first told about the trip to the Confucian Temple invited by Li Sheng. Ning Yao nodded and said it was no problem. Then Chen Pingan immediately turned around to look for books, but there seemed to be no such books inside.

I remember that when I was still the founding disciple of Xiao Heitan, I would privately pester Lao Wei and Xiao Bai every day, saying that each of them would improve their skills after passing them on to her for decades.

Later, the old cook complained, and then Pei Qian let Wei Xian and Lu Baixiang go after a meal of chestnuts.

The old shopkeeper saw Chen Pingan walking back and forth and joked: "You can't tell by appearance. You are young, but you are quite fast."

Chen Pingan pretended not to understand. , asked: "Shopkeeper, are there any bookstores nearby?"

The old man nodded, "There are half a street of bookstores not far away, but they are so close to Yichi Lane and Chier Street. As you can imagine, the prices are not cheap, and most of them are rare and rare books. How come you, people from the martial arts sect, don’t even bother to talk to anyone beforehand?”

The old man roughly pointed the way, and Chen Pingan thanked him and said with a smile: "My wife wants to read a book, so she goes over there and looks for it."

Chen Pingan thought it was just a walk and found the road. There are indeed many bookstores on the street. He spent seven or eight taels of silver to select a few books and put them in his sleeves. He changed his mind and took a detour to go elsewhere. After walking for about three miles, walking through the streets and alleys, Chen Pingan finally came to an open building. The Xianjia Inn at the end of the alley is not very popular, and there is no ostentation of the Xianjia Inn. Ordinary peopleIf you pass by, you will definitely not take a second look. If you encounter this dead end, you will just turn around and leave.

Chen Ping'an knew that Song Xu and several others had left the city for a long trip last night and started here. Later they returned to the capital and also settled here. It is very likely that this is their place of cultivation.

As soon as Chen Ping'an was about to knock on the door, he frowned slightly, and his figure instantly swept out and landed more than ten feet away. There was a female ghost monk in the Golden Core Realm, whose figure disappeared and posted from there. From the door with the painted door god, a person swooped out. Chen Pingan glanced and found that it was the female ghost next to the young Nascent Soul sword cultivator. She was probably an existence like Song Xu and Ge Ling, but they belonged to different mountains.

Is this a discussion of Taoism? Or ask swords and fists?

I just saw her spinning around, her colorful clothes swaying, and her teeth and claws showing, and there seemed to be no clue. Moreover, what was going on with her cannibalistic eyes and salivation on her face.

Chen Pingan held his sleeves with both hands. He just moved and turned sideways to avoid the figure of the female ghost Yufeng. He turned like a well-trained female ghost in a half circle, spread out his arms, and was about to hug the female ghost. Wearing a green shirt.

Are you not done yet?

Chen Ping'an didn't turn his head. He just raised his elbow and slammed it back, hitting the female ghost's face.

The female ghost fell to the ground in a daze after being hit. She sat up, pulled out a handkerchief from her sleeves with both fingers, wiped the corners of her eyes, and was about to cry.

Chen Pingan turned his head, frowned and asked: "What's going on?"

The female ghost looked cheerful and did not speak. She just floated towards Chen Pingan suddenly, and she had no murderous intention. , seems to be just stalking.

Chen Pingan kept his hands in his sleeves, raised his foot, and kicked her on the forehead, causing the female ghost to hit the wall.

Wrong.

It is some kind of weird blinding method that can cover up the mind. In short, seeing is believing.

Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes, reached out his sleeve with one hand, and grabbed the female ghost's head with five fingers like hooks. He quickly pressed down and smashed her to the ground. He twisted his toes slightly and was filled with martial arts energy. The road did not give her a chance to escape, and then she stabbed her heart with her toes, and with a bang, the pitiful figure of the female ghost in colorful clothes was like a rag, wiping the entire alley, and then the woman's body and body were painted The clothes suddenly expanded and hovered near the entrance of the alley, like a huge painted picture of a lady hanging on the wall.

Chen Pingan reminded: "It's almost enough."

On the walls on both sides of an alley, the sky dimmed and the ground darkened in an instant, and countless heads of female ghosts were revealed, but they were not Despite her ferocious look, her smile is like a flower, like that infatuated woman who has lost her heart and finally sees her lover return home.

Chen Pingan had already planned to be cruel, but he sighed for no reason and said, "One last warning."

Yuan Huajing walked into the corridor in the inn and sighed. The voice said: "Gaiyan, stop your hands."

The female ghost named Gaiyan immediately gathered her magic skills and appeared in the alley. Pass Mr. Chen”

Chen.Ping An explained: "I'm looking for someone."

Gaiyan smiled sweetly, "It's good to find someone. I run this inn. Anyone can come to you. I'll lead the way for Mr. Chen."< /p>

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "No need."

The woman felt extremely wronged and timidly said: "The inn is my territory. Whether I open the door to welcome guests and earn the fairy money is actually uncertain. , It only depends on the little girl’s mood. Mr. Chen is a gentleman, so he can’t break in, right?”

If the six people from Song Xu Xiaoshantou are all strange people, no matter their status or appearance, His temperament is quite normal, but the sword cultivator Yuan Huajing, nicknamed "Yelang", seems to have no one among his four subordinates. Except for the female ghost named Gaiyan, there is also the wild cultivator. A young cavalryman named Kushou, and a Five Elements Qi practitioner from the Yin Yang family.

Finally, there is a wild cultivator who was born as a Shanze spirit monster. He looks like a young man, with a stern face and a murderous look on his brows. I gave myself a name, Gou Mingcun. The young man has a bad temper, and he also has a strange wish, that is, to be the national master of a small country, and be a vassal of the great Li vassal. In short, no matter how small it is, it will do.

Chen Pingan shrunk down the mountains and rivers in one step, directly broke through the insignificant restriction formation of the inn, looked around, and saw a house in the clouds and fog. With a swipe of his fingers, he opened the door. Entering, he lowered his figure and said with a smile: "There were many people last night, so I can't say much."

The young man was embarrassed, but in fact he had already walked out of the unique spiritual practice place in the house. At this moment, he saw the green shirt in front of him. The young man first clasped his fists and then bowed, but seemed to feel something was wrong. Finally he had to scratch his head, called Mr. Chen, and then started to grin.

In the past, in the Shihao Kingdom, there was a young waiter in a dog meat shop who was mistaken for a mute. Later, he met a man in blue cotton clothes and took him to have a meal and talked a lot. The words gave him a possibility.

In the end, he also borrowed a small sum of money from the boy.

"Enemies alas".

Gaiyan in the alley was not annoyed, she just stamped her feet shyly and followed behind.

When she came to this courtyard, she was extremely surprised. Did Gou Qi know Chen Pingan? Why have I never heard of this?

Han Zhoujin also came to the entrance of the small courtyard, with a follower Yu Yu beside him.

The young man smiled brightly and said: "Mr. Chen, my name is Gou Cun today."

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, "It's a good name."

Gou Cun.

Don’t forget your roots and live on.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand.

The young man quickly took out a Xiaoshu coin that he had always prepared from his sleeve, handed it to the other party, and said apologetically: "Mr. Chen, I spent that Xiaoshu coin back then."

Chen Pingan said: "Borrow money and repay it, don't ask for interest."

The young man grinned, knowing that Mr. Chen was joking. "Sent to you. ”

On the hiking pole, there is an inscription with two words, Zhiyuan.

The young man held the hiking pole in his arms and was not good at words. He just bowed silently to Mr. Chen to thank him.

The next moment.

Before he could even raise his head, he suddenly became alarmed.

In fact, not only Yu Cun, but also the female ghost in the courtyard became more beautiful, as well as Han Zhou at the door. Jin, Yu Yu, and Song Xu who were gathered in a nearby courtyard all found themselves in the mist.

Array master Han Zhoujin had already sacrificed the ruins of the fairy palace. , and then there was only a sword light between heaven and earth, splitting the sky and opening the earth, forcibly breaking through the landscape restrictions of an ancient Tongbai paradise, and saw Chen Ping'an holding Gaiyan's bun with one hand, and holding Gou Cun's neck with the other. The spiritual energy of the female ghost Gaiyan was suppressed by the fist, almost stagnant. If there was a slight disturbance, the natal Qi of the Five Elements would feel the heart-wrenching pain. As for Gou Cun, who had already fainted, the most troublesome part was between Gaiyan and Gou Cun's eyebrows. Everywhere, they were lightly stabbed by flying swords

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With a moment, the sword energy penetrated into the small world inside the body.

The one who took action did not say hello. The green-shirted Sword Immortal looked around and took a few glances at the aura of the ancient immortal dojo. Then he stared at Han Zhoujin and said with a smile: "I'm a little surprised. How did you kill the demon clan Jun Zhang Yu back then?" In the Pure Land, attack, kill and behead? No way, I’m just giving you my head, right?

Chen Ping'an thought to himself and said: "Or, as long as there are not all the people, the eleven of you can only be regarded as a piece of sand?" It's okay, everyone comes in. Besides, there is no good thing in the world that only you plan to kill others. You will have to pay off your debt one day, and now is the time. "

The Yin-Yang family qi practitioner was about to perform a Taoist secret, and used an extremely mysterious natal magical power. At the cost of his own fall, he reversed the long river of time and helped the eleven people return." "Previously", it was better to prepare early.

As a result, there was a sword light directly above his head, Yuan Huajing appeared as Sui Lin's protector, sacrificed a flying sword of his own life, used the flying sword against the flying sword, and cut off the flying sword. With the sword light, he never thought that countless sword lights would light up around the Five Elements Qi Practitioner, directly destroying the slender silk-like water of time.

Chen Pingan dropped Gou Cun and Gaiyan in his hands. , arrived in front of Dao Luge Ling, and the Taoist priest actually chose to explode the golden elixir and Yuanying directly. If it were an ordinary earthly immortal monk, he would have died.

The next moment, what the eleven people saw in their eyes was that the world was tilted, twisted and inverted to varying degrees.

It is like a heaven and earth, cut into countless realms by the owner.

Just when the female ghost Gaiyan was about to make a move, her vision was filled with sword light. In an instant, dozens of long swords were nailed into her body and her colorful clothes.

Gou Cun, who should have been sleeping for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes, and was stepped on by Chen Pingan in the center, causing him to faint again. At the same time, Chen Pingan squinted at the little novice monk and smiled, as if to say It turned out to be you. Wearing a green shirt, he appeared behind the little novice monk as if he had stepped out of the door, with his arms around the little monk's neck and one hand holding the little monk's chin. However, Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment and chose to stop temporarily and patted him. He patted the little monk's head and said with a smile: "Be careful in the future."

Putting his fingers together, he drew a circle, and a golden thunder pool appeared around the little monk's back.

Chen Ping'an changed the battlefield and shook his sleeves. The talismans were like hanging two galaxies, surrounding the Five Elements Qi Practitioners.

Han Zhoujin was shocked. At some point, he lost the energy connection with the ruins of the Immortal Mansion.

Chen Pingan looked around, raised his hand casually, slapped away the flying swords of Yuan Huajing and Song Xu, and said: "I know you still have many backup plans, but they are of no use and you have no chance to use them. You have already Lost."

With a flick of his finger, he shot a fragment of the golden body at the Yin Yang family Qi practitioner, and Chen Ping'an said, "Let's take it back."

Time reversed for a moment, and each of the eleven people returned to their places, but with the protection of the little novice monk’s Buddhist magical power, everyone’s memory was still there. Sui Lin fell to the ground, his face pale, but the fragment of the golden body in his hand could make up for it. There is still a surplus despite the loss of one's own conduct.

Half of the monks were not convinced, and the remaining half were still frightened.

The green-shirted swordsman with extremely ruthless attacks seemed to be immune to the influence of time. He was the first to return to the inn, standing in the corridor with his hands in his sleeves, and the man who was still bowing his head. The young man holding the head smiled and said: "Are you scared?"

The young man was speechless, still holding the hiking pole in his arms. He stood up, scratched his head, and shook his head again, "Mr. Chen, I learned it. "

Chen Pingan said softly: "When practicing on the mountain, the clouds and waves are treacherous. The higher you climb, the stronger the mountain wind. Be more careful in the future."

Then Chen Pingan laughed, " Of course it doesn't mean that you have to be careful about my sneak attacks in the future. Today's attack is an exception."

Chen Pingan began to help the eleven people review the fight and gave them some advice. Don't listen, don't care.

If they were not monks who were carefully selected by his senior brother and spent a lot of financial resources to cultivate them, Chen Pingan would not be too lazy to take action today. Such a large golden body fragment of an ancient god is not money.

Chen Pingan finally asked in his heart: "Gou Cun, what will happen if you see someone eating dog meat now?"

Gou Cun was silent for a moment, raised his head, and talked to Mr. Chen.He said truthfully: "I still feel very uncomfortable, so I listened to Mr. Chen. I must become the national advisor of that small country in the future and order that no one in the country is allowed to eat dog meat."

Chen Pingan nodded, "Take your time."

Chen Ping'an was about to leave the Xianjia Inn. Unexpectedly, the female ghost had the courage to take a few steps closer, blinking her big eyes, "Mr. Chen, I'm leaving now. , I'll give it to you?"

Chen Ping'an said with an angry smile: "Nai Wai, tell me, what are you planning?"

She looked a little shy for the first time. , "Learn from Han Zhoujin, who gets angry when he sees something and can't control it."

Han Zhoujin's face turned red, and he became angry and said: "Gaiyan, please keep your mouth clean!"

Chen Pingan was speechless and disappeared in a flash.

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Fire Temple.

Under the flower shed, Aunt Feng looked sideways, she saw who was coming in uninvited and without knocking.

The old coachman said straightforwardly: "The situation forces us to answer Chen Ping'an's three questions. What do you think the boy will ask? I'll prepare in advance. Don't shirk it. If you hadn't caused trouble, I would have I won't suffer those two swords more."

Aunt Feng smiled and said, "Chen Ping'an will definitely ask you who you are first."

The old coachman said: "What else?" "

Aunt Feng continued: "Were you involved in the broken porcelain?"

The old coachman nodded, "That's a good answer, it's not a big deal."< /p>

Aunt Feng clicked her tongue and said, "Aren't you being conscientious? You have already bet on Ma's family in Xinghua Lane."

The old coachman did not hide it, "I am most optimistic about Ma Kuxuan. , There is nothing to hide, but what the Ma couple did had nothing to do with me, nor did I help erase the traces afterwards."

Aunt Feng thought for a moment, "As for the third one. There are so many questions he might ask, it’s hard to guess.”

“For example?”

“For example, who is it about Li Zhudongtian’s natal porcelain refining? He's the one who started it. Do you want to answer?"

The old coachman took out a small porcelain bottle, opened it, and smelled it. Suddenly, he was filled with golden light. Stitch up the injury.

One good thing about the body of a god being killed by the sword cultivator is that there is no sword energy left. The aftertaste of the sword energy will be washed away by the long river of time. As long as the golden body is not shattered on the spot, afterwards No matter how serious the injury is, no matter how many cracks there are, it can be repaired and the golden body can be repaired.

The old coachman was silent for a moment, looking a little helpless. "I made an agreement with Ning Yao. As long as there are questions that I don't want to answer, I can ask Chen Pingan to change."

Feng The aunt smiled and said: "That's it?"

The old coachman said dullly: "The little woman gave me an explanation, it's just three things."

The old coachman suddenly raised his head, you Old lady, please don’t trick me again.

Aunt Feng joked: "If it doesn't work, I will die as a Taoist friend rather than as a poor Taoist."Okay, tell the truth about that person to Chen Ping'an.

The old coachman shook his head, "What are the four most difficult ghosts on the mountain? Actually, don't mess with anyone but the fortune teller." ”

One of the other two people behind the scenes is a dragon breeder of the Fulong lineage. The other one is from the Tulu family of the Yin Yang family. One is in the light and the other is in the dark. The Qi practitioner in the capital who was beaten to death by Song Changjing was secretly selected by this person for the old Five Mountains of Dali.

These old immortals stayed under the fence of Lizhu Cave. Of course, everyone has their own needs. The old master of Fulongshi is betting on the Song family of Dali and suppressing the luck of the Lu family on Fulu Street.

As for Aunt Feng, in addition to protecting the Tao, In addition, it was just a matter of getting along well with each other, such as bringing Cao Hang and Yuan Xun out of the Lizhu Cave and giving these future civil and military talents to the Great Li Chaotang. Only then did the renaissance happen and the Great Li Song The clan would not be cut off from the country and would be easily annexed by the Lu dynasty, which was the master of the Great Li clan in the past.

Compared with Aunt Feng and the old coachman, the Yin-Yang monk from the Lu clan in the Middle Earth was hiding in the cave. Behind the scenes, he works hard all day long, acting in the most sneaky way, but always being within the rules.

The old coachman said for no reason: "Within sixty seconds, first come, first served. Ma Kuxuan actually still has a chance. ”

It refers to the illusory and ubiquitous awe-inspiring destiny. Several continents, mountains and rivers were shattered, and many great monks in the two worlds perished. None of them were originally responsible for the auspicious destiny, but they were all the same. Once he returned to the world, it was like there was an invisible struggle. Earlier, the Sword Immortal Embryo of the Sword Qi Great Wall and the Hundred Sword Immortals of Tuoyue Mountain all started fighting because of the impending war. The situation arose at the right time. After that, the swordsman Xu Xie, Baidi City Gu Can and others came into being one after another and rose rapidly. Therefore, the last hundred years are a great year that practitioners of Taoism rarely encounter in ten thousand years. It is impossible to miss it.

Unless

Wen Haizhou, who has gone to heaven, can return to the world and the war resumes.

The old coachman glanced at the sky and sighed. Said: “I have to say, this thoroughness is truly remarkable.

Aunt Feng said with a smile: "Keeping the Qi without grabbing it is the way for monks to cultivate their possessions."

The old coachman frowned and said, "Good deeds are hard-earned. There must be something wrong with Chen Ping'an's brain." ”

Aunt Feng shook her head and did not want to say more about the matter.

The so-called human nature, in the final analysis, is that she likes to fight with herself.

As a god, But he is born to be able to classify the emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy down to the smallest detail, and then subdivide hundreds or even thousands of "realms", and everything is in order.

There are many saints from the three religions regarding this matter. For solutions, for example, Buddhism and Taoism all advocate "obeying one law". More recently, the old scholar who restored the divine position in the Confucian Temple has also discovered the secrets of heaven in the books of sages, such as those who have doubts about observing things. , if the center is uncertain, external objects will be unclear. When the moon is shining brightly at night, and one looks down at its shadow, one thinks it is hiding a ghost... The heart is the king of form and the master of gods, so it is necessary to restrain oneself.To make oneself, to seize oneself, to take oneself, to stop oneself... This is the essence of the old scholar's chapter on unveiling the secrets.

So at the inn earlier, the old scholar seemed to have mentioned his unmasking chapter casually.

At that time, Aunt Feng removed the breeze and stopped eavesdropping on the conversation.

The so-called gossip in the world is really not something she intentionally listens to, but is actually caused by her natal magical power.

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Chen Pingan returned the same way and approached the inn. He happened to meet the girl going out. As soon as she saw the guy, the girl immediately turned around, ran back to the inn, and walked around At the counter, she hid next to her father, and then pretended to start the abacus.

Chen Pingan crossed the threshold without squinting.

Stop suddenly, turn around and walk out of the inn, heading towards the alley house.

The Empress Dowager Dali is finally here.

Over the counter, the girl whispered: "Dad, did I wrong him?"

The old shopkeeper said solemnly: "No, this kid is from the world. There are many evil intentions, and he is just playing hard to get."

Chen Ping'an was quite helpless.

While walking slowly on the street with nothing to do, Chen Pingan began to make a few random remarks.

The ancient bamboo horse beats the waist of the skirt, stands on the horse to listen to the sound of selling flowers, the lotus flowers are charming to fish, the screen window complains about the jade mat in autumn, the jade leaks late and good things are near. The clouds can't send the boat across the river, the fairy sees the magpie bridge in the pot in the sky, and the mountain ghost ballad sings spring for thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)