When Chen Ping'an borrowed a few books from the Qintian Prison, he did not go back to Renyun Yiyun Tower or the inn. Instead, he went directly to the outer wall of the capital and saw a ferry hanging over the border of the capital. There were two boats on it.
The dragon aura is extremely strong, the real dragon Zhigui, the lord Song Mu, is like two big lanterns swinging in the yard next to Mubo Alley in the middle of the night, and it is difficult to see them.
Chen Ping'an took another step and boarded the heavily guarded ferry directly. At the same time, he took out the third-class enshrinement plaque and held it high.
A military general wearing armor and holding a sword, and a few monks accompanying the ferry, had formed a half-moon-shaped encirclement. Apparently, the first priority was to expel the visitors. They waited until they saw the "nothing incident" card issued by the Great Li Xing Department, and then they did not take action immediately.
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The general asked in a deep voice: "Who is coming?"
The monk in front of me is wearing a green shirt and a long coat, and he is calm and relaxed.
I always feel like I’ve seen it somewhere, but I just can’t remember it.
An old monk with a kind-faced look said: "Please trouble me to tell the immortal master your name. The ferry needs to be recorded."
Hunted one hand in his sleeve and quietly twisted a golden talisman, "As for whether the enshrined immortal master can stay on the ferry, I still can't guarantee anything."
The vassal king Song Mu, the prince Song Xu, and the minister of rites Zhao Yao are all on the ferry. Who dares to take it lightly?
The general was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and asked: "Is it Master Chen who almost killed the gang of turtles in Zhengyang Mountain?"
Chen Ping'an was also stunned for a moment, smiled and nodded, "If there are no accidents, it should be me."
Zhengyang Mountain, this smoky mountaintop of the Immortal Family, only provides money and almost no real efforts, let alone people. Except for a handful of sword cultivators who went to the Old Dragon City battlefield to show off, the rest of the so-called
The Sword Immortal embryos of the Sword Immortal, dare to go down the mountain to enjoy the mountains and rivers. Anyway, where is the safety and security? On the side of the Dali military, all the generals who lead the troops in the war have seen it clearly, so they naturally despise Zhengyang Mountain.
It was eye-catching, so the viewing ceremony at Luolu Mountain was very satisfying.
The general smiled with a smile on his face, waved his hand, and removed the encirclement of the ferry. Then he clasped his fists and said, "Master Chen didn't carry his sword today, so I didn't recognize it just now. It's my duty to guard the ferry. I must have offended you. I will give up now."
I will go down and report to King Luo."
The place where Mu of Song Dynasty was granted vassal status was Luozhou, and the ancient Luoshui River was also one of the birthplaces of the later central river.
In fact, this military general is usually a boring gourd, but he never thought that he would be smiling today. He took the initiative to introduce himself, "My name is Liao Jun. I was once a subordinate of General Su. I was born as an infantryman. I am inferior to others, so I don't mind telling you. I am friends with Guan Yiran."
, it is a pity that I missed Shanzhu Chen at Shujian Lake and could not meet him. I often heard Yu Shanfang and Qi Qi mention that Shanzhu Chen had an incomparable capacity for drinking. After drinking a whole meal, in the end, any one of them could sit down.
Anyone who drinks it means Master Chen didn’t drink enough to enjoy himself.”
In fact, it was a strange thing. Logically speaking, Chen Ping'an did not deliberately use any tricks when he boarded the ship. Since Liao Jun had seen that scene, he definitely should not have been unable to recognize the young mountain owner of Luolu Mountain.
This is the result of Lu Chen's Taoism. Chen Ping'an has not completely digested the Taoism and Taoism at the moment, making him walk in this world like an empty boat without any ties.
River water, so when it comes to "moral appearance", outsiders naturally look at flowers in the mist. When Chen Ping'an reported the mountain gate and name, in the eyes of others, it became as if he remembered this person in an instant, otherwise he would never have thought of guarding.
The clouds opened and the moon became bright. Earlier, Daozu visited the town on a bull. This was even more true. Daozu didn't want people to know his whereabouts, so he didn't know where he was.
Chen Ping'an laughed from the bottom of his heart and said: "I have an average drinking capacity, but my wine is not bad. I am not like some people who make false moves, and my hands shake when I lift the bowl. Every time I leave the wine table, there are fish at my feet."
Liao Jun was very relieved and laughed heartily. He had suffered a lot at the hands of that guy Guan Yiran. He gathered his voices together and whispered to the young swordsman with funny words: "I guess our doctor Guan is really interested."
Because I was born in Chixiang, I naturally dislike the wine at Shujian Lake because it tastes bad and is not as good as the horse urine that I am used to drinking."
Zhigui, who was dressed in a snow-white robe, stood on the top floor of the ferry, squinting at the man in green shirt who had gone to Dadu Temple before.
She was annoyed by Chen Ping'an's approachability and kindness to others.
It seems like they can chat with anyone. There seems to be some beautiful things in the eyes of such people.
If it’s just a disguise, that’s it. But it’s not.
Chen Ping'an raised his head and asked with a heartfelt smile: "As the newly promoted Lord of the Four Seas, it is now the responsibility of the Water God to guard the bodyguards. Are you not afraid of accountability from the Confucian Temple? If I remember correctly, the rank of the gods on the Dali Golden Jade Genealogy is now
, it is not an iron rice bowl that is unbeatable."
After the meeting at the Confucian Temple, various measures were continuously spread throughout the country through the Shanshui Di newspaper.
Only talking about the evaluation, promotion and relegation of the gods of mountains and rivers, the secular dynasty at the foot of the mountain, part of the power of the gods to be enshrined, was handed over to the Confucian Temple, which was more like a merit examination department of the imperial court. On the side of Dali, the Tiefu River Water God Yanghua filled the vacancy.
The temporarily vacant position of Marquis of Changchun is a level transfer, and the rank is still in the third rank. It is somewhat similar to the transfer of officials from the capital in Shanshui officialdom. But being able to go out to take charge of a party and serve as a feudal official is an important position.
The old Jiao from Qiantang River Fengshui Cave in Baopingzhou has just filled the vacancy of Linlibo among the three princes of Qidu, and of course he has been promoted. The old Jiao from Huang Tingguo, whose real name is Cheng Longzhou, was transferred to the post of head of the Confucian Academy and went to Tongye
Zhou Dafu Academy took office.
Each one has his own destiny.
Zhigui sneered and said: "If I remember correctly, Master Chen Shanzhu did not serve in the Ministry of Rites of Dali. Could it be that during that meeting, the Confucian Temple discussed merit and rewards, and got a high position of real power that matches his cultural background? So he can manage it
Is it so wide?”
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "After all, we have been neighbors for many years, so a reminder is not too much. I don't like the habit of listening to other people's advice. I will change it in the future."
"It's just that you have read a few books, and you have to change your habit of being a teacher. If you ask me, you are more likeable than when you had never studied before."
Zhigui smiled and said: "It's still better than before. Being scolded at the iron lock well can make people angry for several days."
Both parties are from the "younger generation" of Lizhudongtian with simple folk customs. They only speak the same language, so they can be regarded as belonging to the same ancestral hall.
Zhigui narrowed his golden eyes and asked in his heart: "The Fourteenth Realm? Where did it come from?"
She has reached the Ascension stage.
As the only true dragon in the world, she is also a great monk in the Ascension Realm who has the destiny of a dragon. Compared with ordinary mountain monks, her eyesight is naturally better.
Chen Ping'an said: "I borrowed it from someone, and you happen to know that person."
Zhigui sneered, obviously not believing Chen Pingan's statement.
She suddenly narrowed her narrow eyes, "Lu... Taoist Priest?!"
Nearly called him by his first name.
She seemed to have found an excuse and tapped the railing with her finger, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk tsk, everyone knows that the enemy has turned into a friend. They say that women have changed their appearance, but Chen Shanzhu has changed even more.
Mr. Chen Shanzhu, it’s true that a man becomes great once he has money.”
Chen Ping'an didn't take it seriously and asked: "Do you know Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou?"
Zhigui said with a smile: "What if you know, but what if you don't know?"
Her palm was as white as jade, with blue veins popping out on the back of it. It was obvious that she hated Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou with gritted teeth and was afraid to the core of her bones.
Zhenzhu Mountain is where the "Li Zhu" held by Zhigui, a real dragon, was located in the past. The stream, which was commonly known as Longxu Stream by local people and was later elevated to a river, is one of the veritable "Dragon's Beards".
On the main street of the town, two dragon whiskers disappear and appear. In addition, Fulu Street and Taoye Lane are respectively a dragon's neck and a section of dragon's spine. In the entire Fulu Street, every mansion is a victory talisman, and Taoye Lane
Every peach tree on the Ye Alley side is like a trapping dragon nail, working together to trap a real dragon with exposed muscles and bones in place, unable to move at all.
Dozens of dragon kilns in the town are located where experts carefully search for the dragon's acupoints. It is said that the kiln fire has been continuous for thousands of years. For Zhigui, it is tantamount to a non-stop fire cooking. Every time the kiln is fired, a pot of oil is dumped.
The soup of boiling water and the fire of karma are poured into the soul.
Chen Ping'an reminded: "Don't forget who was able to escape from the iron lock well back then, and then to be able to walk freely in the world with human skin and body, because of who."
If we follow the earliest rules established by the saints of the three sects of Lizhudongtian, this is an act of mercy outside the law and is also suspected of being an act of transgression.
Zhigui blinked his eyes, "Of course it's because Qi Jingchun's guarding was not good, otherwise what else could he do?"
Chen Pingan put his hands on his sleeves, turned his head slightly, raised his ears to listen, and said with a smile: "I didn't hear what you said clearly, can you say it again?"
Zhigui lay on the railing and said with a smile: "Who do you think you are? If you ask me to say it again, you must say it."
Having been a neighbor for so many years, she knows very well what kind of character Chen Pingan is.
As a bad guy like him, everyone can speak and act unscrupulously. Anyway, even if he has been looked down upon and poked in the spine since he was a child, there is no need to worry about him holding a grudge, let alone being retaliated against. For most people, even good people are rewarded.
He doesn't believe it, he prefers to believe that evil will be punished, and he has not been afraid of ghosts since he was a child. He is a coward who dare not do any bad things or have any bad intentions. He just doesn't cross the line in certain things.
When Zhigui saw Liu Xianyang at first sight, he didn't like him. The real dragon in the world was born with reverse scales. Because Liu Xianyang's ancestors were proficient in the techniques of disturbing dragons, trapping dragons and killing dragons, so for Liu Xianyang, who is a descendant of a dragon breeder, he didn't like him.
Zhigui possesses a kind of hatred that stems from his true nature.
At that time, Liu Xianyang was just a down-to-earth ordinary man. He was ignorant about this and was led by Tian Wan. He only thought it was because Zhigui disliked him for having no money.
Song Jixin walked out of the cabin, followed by Prince Song Xu of the Great Li, Zhao Shilang of the Ministry of Etiquette, and the young girl who had gained a lot from rummaging through boxes and cabinets. However, as soon as Yu Yu saw the green-robed swordsman who liked to smile and sing, and killed people without batting an eye, he immediately went to the bitter melon.
Face.
Even though the person in front of me is not that person, that person is still him after all.
In those fights, he would drag her, turn around and hit her with an elbow, causing her blood to spurt out...or else he would reach out to hold her face and pull out all her soul.
What’s more, among the Dali Earthly Branches monks, she was considered to have a good end, but there were a few who were even worse.
When she thought of these unbearable bad things, Yu Yu felt that there was still too little wine on the ferry.
Song Jixin smiled and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"
Chen Pingan asked back: "Don't you have something to do with me?"
Song Jixin nodded, "Then go inside and sit and chat."
Zhao Yao and the other two people all decided to stay and let the two neighbors of Mubo Alley reminisce about old times alone.
In a room, Chen Ping'an and Song Jixin were sitting opposite each other. Zhigui crossed the threshold without taking a seat and stood behind Song Jixin. She was a maid. In her hometown town, according to custom, most women do not eat.
The person serving the table, and as long as it is a married aunt, she has no right to pay homage to ancestors and visit the graves.
Song Jixin got straight to the point: "Don't kill people. This is my bottom line. Otherwise, no matter what the price, I will fight with you and Luo Luoshan."
Chen Ping'an said: "Song Mu, you have to make one thing clear first. It's not that I'm embarrassing her, it's that she's embarrassing me."
Zhigui smiled and said: "Young Master is too worried. How can a good man kill someone? At most, he can just say a few words and teach him a lesson, and then he can go away."
Song Jixin stared at Chen Ping'an, shook his head and said: "Repay kindness with kindness, and repay hatred with hatred. Repaying kindness with hatred is a real villain, and repaying hatred with kindness is a hypocrite. This is not my principle, but the teaching of the most holy teacher."
Chen Ping'an turned to Zhigui and said, "Outsiders, please don't stay here."
Zhigui shook his head like a rattle and said: "First, I am not an outsider, and secondly, I am not a human being."
Song Jixin said: "Zhigui, please leave for a while."
Zhigui curled his lips, and his body disappeared into thin air.
Chen Pingan suddenly raised his hand and put his fingers together to make a sword gesture.
The next moment, Zhigui was forced to leave the house and returned to the corridor on the top floor. She put her thumb on her cheek, and there was a faint trace of blood from the sword energy.
It really is the legendary fourteen realms!
Song Jixin poured two bowls of tea, put his finger on one of the white porcelain tea bowls, and gently pushed it to Chen Ping'an.
The tea set on the table comes from the Longzhou Kiln Supervision and Construction Department.
Less than a quarter of an hour.
Chen Pingan returned to the bow of the ship.
Only a lonely looking Da Li Fan King was left, staring blankly at the tea bowl in front of him.
Zhao Yao had been waiting for Chen Ping'an to return and asked in his heart: "The other two sword cultivators?"
In fact, when Zhao Yao went to see Chen Pingan for the first time, he was not without worries. He was inevitably worried that Chen Pingan would want to make up for the immortal sword Taibai.
Chen Ping'an said: "Liu Cai, a master of swordsmanship, is wild and outstanding."
Zhao Yao frowned and said, "How can it be Fei Ran?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "I don't know. You can ask yourself in the future. Now he is practicing at Daxuandu Temple and is already a swordsman."
Zhao Yao smiled bitterly and said: "Now is the Jade Pu Realm. If you ask me to ascend to the Qingming world, it will be more practical to wait for Mr. Bai to return to Haoran in the Year of the Ox and the Horse."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Since I can make an exception to return home from the Colorful World, I might be able to travel to the Qingming World as an exception."
Zhao Yao was choked for words for a moment.
It’s really uncomfortable to chat with this guy who likes to hold grudges.
Zhao Yao said politely, "Let's go back to the capital together?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Go south and revisit a few old places."
Zhigui looked indifferent, narrowed his golden eyes, looked down at Chen Pingan, and said in his heart: "You will be a disappointment now."
Chen Ping'an put his hands on his sleeves and looked up at the woman. He didn't explain anything. There was nothing much to talk about with her.
But after hearing what Zhi Gui said, Chen Ping'an smiled instead.
At least after these years of leaving her hometown and wandering around with Song Jixin, she still did not disappoint Mr. Qi.
During the war, she did not turn her back to the wild world. Instead, she took the initiative to leave the land and had a huge fight with Fei Fei of the old throne. She blocked the other party's water magic power that tried to flood the old dragon city, so that she was forced to move mountains.
The ancestor Zhu Yan gave him a few blows.
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After the war ended, he did not rush back to Guixu, trying to establish his own business in the unruly and barbaric world.
Without the title of the Lord of the Water, what to fight with Mrs. Lishukeng, no matter what he thought, there was no trouble in the end, tore the face with the Temple of Wen Temple.
The most important thing is that she did not harm Song Jixin. Since she was able to steal the dragon energy from Song Jixin in Mubo Alley, now she can also feed the dragon energy back to the vassal king Song Mu.
Once she does this, it will affect the fate of the continent, and it is very likely that it will lead to the Song family of Dali being divided into two countries, and eventually forming a confrontation between the north and the south.
Chen Pingan turned around, stretched out his sleeves, and said goodbye to the armored general with fists in his hands.
Zhigui waited until the guy left and returned to the house. He found that Song Jixin was a little distracted, so he sat down casually and asked, "Didn't we reach an agreement?"
Song Jixin didn't say a word. He was silent for a long time. He stood up and said, "I'm not going to the capital anymore. I'm going to the wild world."
Da Sui Mountain Cliff Academy.
Senior Brother Mao has resigned as deputy mountain master, and after the Confucian Temple meeting, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites of the Great Sui Dynasty no longer serves as the academy mountain master, but a new mountain master from another continent has come.
Chen Ping'an appeared on the top of the mountain called Dongshan in the academy, standing on the top of a big tree, overlooking the palace in the distance. The former prince Gao Xuan was already the new emperor of the Sui Dynasty.
Back then, the town was a mixed bag. The first bag of gold and copper coins that Chen Pingan got was, strictly speaking, the bag of money he got from Gao Xuan. Plus the two bags that Gu Can left for him, he just collected three kinds of gold coins.
One bag each of fine copper coins, offering money, spring greeting money, and victory money. These three bags of gold and fine copper coins actually belong to the opportunities that Chen Pingan missed. The first was the loach given to Gu Can, and later he met Uncle Li.
, when they were discussing the price, Gao Xuan was forced to buy the golden carp before Chen Pingan on a first-come-first-served basis, plus a free Dragon King basket.
After that, this descendant of the Gao family in Yiyang County of the Great Sui Dynasty came to the Great Li Dynasty as a proton of the alliance between the two countries. He studied at Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain for many years.
At Shanya Academy, Gao Xuan often fished with Yu Lu. In fact, he was very familiar with Baoping and Li Huai.
Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment, but still did not go to the Sui Palace to find Gao Xuan. The new emperor, who had just ascended the throne, was busy criticizing Zhu in the imperial study.
The old eunuch, who was secretly called the "internal prime minister" of the two dynasties in the Sui Dynasty officialdom, was guarding the door. Then a monk who worshiped the emperor came to see the emperor. He seemed to be named Cai Jingshen.
Chen Pingan is not familiar with him, but Cui Dongshan and Uncle Li seem to be very familiar with him.
After that, I just went to the academy lake for a walk for a while, then disappeared again, and continued my long journey.
A large-scale Xianjia Ferry is located on the border between Nanjian Kingdom and Guyu Kingdom. The ferry docking place is a large lake called Baochun Lake.
According to Zhang Shanfeng's statement, in ancient times, there was a goddess who announced the spring and took care of the flowers, plants and trees in the world. As a result, a big tree in the ancient Yu Kingdom always failed to keep its time, so the goddess issued an oracle order to let
This tree cannot open its orifices, so it is extremely difficult to refine it into a refined form, so there is a saying in later generations that elm knots do not open their orifices.
If Chen Ping'an remembers correctly, the scholar surnamed Chu in the south was indeed only in the fifth realm. This is indeed very inconsistent with the age of his existence.
On the mountain, the monk has the saying that the virtual and year -old saying is the same algorithm as the age of the mountain. Then this ancient elm tree essence is really a typical virtual long age, and the age is not enough.
At that time, Chen Ping'an had little education and a shallow vision. At first, he mistakenly thought that the other party was a royal child of the Ancient Yu Kingdom. Otherwise, just based on the Chu surname, the allusions mentioned by Zhang Shanfeng, and the other party's claim to be from the Ancient Yu Kingdom, he should
According to Zhaoling Xu Fuzi's method of deciphering characters, the character "Chu" has a forest on the top and a foot on the bottom. The word "chu" means "foot", two trees form a forest, and there are feet at the bottom of the tree. The national master of the ancient Yu State took this as his surname.
Chen Pingan looked up at the sky above the ferry.
Ancient Yu State, Damao Prefecture.
The surname of the ancient Yu Kingdom is also Chu, and the ancient Yu tree spirit whose pseudonym is Chu Mao has been serving as the national counselor of the ancient Yu Kingdom for some years.
At this moment Chu Mao was having a meal, with a large table of exquisite delicacies, a jug of fine wine brought as a tribute from the palace, and two young maids waiting on him. It was really like a fairy living a fairy life.
Looking at the thought he puts into food, you can tell that he is a particular person.
Of course, the Imperial Master was still very polite back then. He wore a snow-white armor made of military armor pills, slapped the breastplate in front of him vigorously, and begged Chen Ping'an to punch here.
That was the first time that Chen Ping'an saw the soldier Jiawan. It seemed that it was still in the imperial treasury of the ancient Yu Kingdom.
The ghost ax palace Du Yu, who was later encountered by Chen Ping'an in the northern Juduzhou, was a hero who was a good hero.
Chen Ping'an stood at the door, showing a slight hint of a monk.
Chu Mao grimaced and sneered: "The visitor is a guest, so why be so sneaky."
He did not turn around and continued to pick up the food with chopsticks.
A monk in the cave realm is not low in level and courageous.
On the other side of the door, a man in a blue shirt with sleeves on his hands appeared. He smiled and said, "Master Chu, you are well."
Chu Mao frowned slightly and turned his head slowly. However, when he saw the man's appearance, the Imperial Preceptor suddenly broke out in sweat.
On the other hand, the two maids who were serving the Imperial Master's meal didn't know the importance of the matter.
I just thought that the man in green shirt who climbed over the wall and entered was very brave. Well, he looked really handsome.
Chu Mao had to hold the table with one hand before he stood up unsteadily, took a few steps back, straightened his clothes first, then took out a jade plaque from his sleeve, hung it by his waist, and finally bowed to the end and said: "Qi training in ancient Yu country
Shi Chumao, I have met Sect Master Chen."
I am not blind. I was very happy to watch the scene at Zhengyang Mountain, and I drank a lot.
As for Chu Mao’s peace and quiet plaque issued by the Ministry of Punishment of Dali, it was of course the lowest grade.
Chumao couldn't even guess with his brains that what could such an unattainable swordsman do in the small ancient Yu country?
Chen Ping'an took out a "Nothing" card from his sleeve and said, "What a coincidence, I also have one."
I never thought that such an offering card could be used in many ways.
Chu Mao immediately changed his mind and said: "It's really unimaginable. I am lucky enough to be a Dali enshrinement monk with Chen Jianxian. Before that, I was still dreaming about being able to exchange for a second-class enshrinement title. That would be fine. But now Dali has become a monk." You are offering me a first-class medal for nothing, but I have to refuse it."
Chen Ping'an raised his foot and crossed the threshold, twisted his wrist, and the sword-raising gourd that looked like a vermilion wine pot appeared. He said with a smile: "You said it yourself. Whenever I pass by Gu Yu Country in the future, I must come to your side." It doesn't matter if I'm a guest, even if I go to the palace to drink, I was also advised to choose a snowy night, where we can sit on the roof of the hall, drink freely and enjoy the snow. Even if the emperor knows about it, he won't chase people away. "
At the beginning, Chu Mao claimed that he and the Chu emperor were in a relationship of mutual help and wariness. In fact, looking back, it was a very conscientious and honest statement.
Chu Mao stood there, speechless, as if there were five thunders from the sky.
How could the green-shirted swordsman in front of me be the young man from back then?!
It has only been a few decades? At that time, I had a narrow encounter with the young swordsman. The two sides were... fighting back and forth, right?
Besides, can't you, a master of swordsman who has reached the fifth realm, treat me, a little sea-viewing realm spirit, like a fart?
Why bother digging into old scores and ruining the Xian family's magnanimity?
Chen Ping'an moved a chair and sat down, and smiled with a maid: "Excuse me, miss, please help me get a pair of bowls and chopsticks."
Chu Mao was just about to reprimand the stupid goose who had no eyesight at all, but found that the swordsman was looking at him with a smile but not a smile. Chu Mao immediately said to the maid in a pleasant tone: "Remember to bring a few more jars of good wine. "
After Chen Ping'an sat down, he asked casually: "You haven't had any contact with that Taoist Bailu?"
It is hard not to remember Taoist Bailu who was one of Chu Mao’s allies fresh in his mind.
Come quickly, run faster.
At that time, Chu Mao saw that the situation was not good, so he immediately called Qinshan God and Taoist White Deer to come to help. He never thought that Taoist Bailu, who had just landed on the veranda, touched the ground, tiptoed, and transformed a white deer with the dust in his hand. The mount came and went in a hurry, saying "Mother, sword cultivator!"
In fact, Chen Pingan at that time could not be considered a swordsman.
A flying sword, whether it has natal magical powers or not, is the most important thing.
The first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year are the two flying swords that have been with Chen Pingan for the longest time. Until now, Chen Pingan has not been able to find his natal magical power.
Chu Mao became more and more worried and sighed, "Taoist Master Bailu, he was injured in the previous battle. Now he is traveling to other continents to relax. He said that after visiting Haoran Jiuzhou, he must go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
While looking at it, I opened my eyes, thinking it was shameless, and wanted to propose a toast to those sword immortals who died in the battle. The Taoist priest also said that he didn’t know how good the Great Wall of Sword Qi was before.
After fighting a hard battle and fighting a large area with one death, I realized that the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which I thought had nothing to do with eight poles, turned out to have helped Haoran the world to maintain peace for ten thousand years. How courageous and difficult it is."
In fact, when he returned to the capital of the ancient Yu Kingdom, Chu Mao had sent a group of assassins, two pure warriors and two wild cultivators from the mountains and rivers, to assassinate the young swordsman. As a result, the mud cows fell into the sea, the meat buns beat the dogs, and none of them went.
No reply.
So for so many years, Chu Mao has not gone to Rouge County of Caiyi Country to seek revenge. He has accepted his defeat and should not offend anyone but the sword cultivator.
Chen Ping'an smiled and asked: "With the great foundation of the Chu State Master, why didn't you take refuge in the wild monster tribe back then?"
Chu Mao smiled and said, "It's a spirit, not an animal."
Chen Ping'an raised the wine bowl and said, "Take one."
Chu Mao quickly held the cup with both hands, waiting for the green-robed swordsman to drink first, then suddenly raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup.
Chu Mao filled up the wine again and hurriedly said something nice and polite, "If Chen Jianxian didn't have his own mountain top, he really couldn't get away, so why don't you do it like Fengxue Temple Wei?"
The Great Sword Immortal is so dashing, otherwise he would go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. With Chen Jianxian’s qualifications, he must be no worse than the Great Sword Immortal of Wei."
Chen Ping'an raised the wine bowl, leaned forward, bumped the wine glass in Chu Mao's hand, and said with a smile: "It's time to settle the grudges. After drinking today, let's just pretend that it's all over. But there is one thing, I have to thank you.
.”
It means that if you go to the Baofengzhai and pick up money, you will have a good time.
The young swordsman didn't say anything, and Chu Mao certainly didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Finally, when the young swordsman smiled and said goodbye, Chu Mao still had the illusion that he was in another world.
On a secluded hilltop near a mountain god temple, with a wide view and suitable for enjoying the scenery, three women spread a piece of colorful lichen and filled it with wine, various pastries, fruits and fruits.
As an old saying goes, beauties in the mountains are either ghosts or monsters.
Of course, there is also the goddess who is most desired by down-and-out scholars.
The girl was so happy that she rolled happily on the blanket.
Haha, everything is really difficult at the beginning, but everything becomes easy once you get started.
I have become prosperous, I am finally prosperous, I am finally rich, and I don’t have to depend on others anymore.
It was Wei Wei, the goddess of the mountain, who came here to drink with two maids from the temple.
In the years when I was just promoted to the Mountain Goddess, all my family wealth was spent on building ancestral temples. How could I see how wealthy and wealthy people were spending money? I had no experience at the beginning. I was one of the four evil spirits of Shushui who was used to cutting paths and robbing wealth. How could I know that?
How to be the Mountain Goddess? This is not the first time for a young lady to sit in a sedan chair, so I didn't even think about saving money.
It was so humiliating and outrageous that she had to temporarily borrow incense from the city god to maintain the scenery. Because incense had too much debt, the county god called her aunt when he saw her, which was even worse than her, saying that he had already tightened his pants.
She was not pretending to live a life with a belt, and she was indeed implicated, but the city god of the city was not kind enough. He refused to accept her. When she arrived at the Chenghuang Temple of the Yizhou Yinming Administration Office, any official in the yamen could dump her.
Face.
Hands and rivers and officialdom are really difficult to get along with.
When Wei Wei was still a female ghost, she once complained that in this world, it was difficult for people to live and it was difficult to be a ghost.
I never imagined that I would be able to become a mountain goddess who enjoys incense, but I still have difficulties in everything.
Things took a turn for the better. After the visit from the blue-shirted swordsman, the mountain temple began to turn around.
So much so that Wei Wei privately named the section of mountain road adjacent to the ancestral temple "the watershed."
Chen Ping'an took advantage of Wei Wei's absence in the mountain temple and sat on the long bluestone slab outside the temple.
Listening to the Mountain Goddess and the two goddesses describing the twists and turns of her trip to the capital from a distance, it was like listening to someone tell a story.
It turns out that the three of them "carefully" selected a scholar who came to Beijing to take the exam. They really spent a lot of time and made people wait. If Chen Ping'an hadn't warned them earlier, or if they had just stared at the reading seeds in their own mountain world,
It is estimated that the mountain temple will be too tight at this time to open the door to the problem.
In the beginning, the scholar didn’t care about walking on mountain roads at all, and would only go around the mountain god temple. What to do, just follow Chen Ping’an’s method, go down the mountain to dream!
According to Wei Wei's estimation, the scholar's ability in imperial examination preparation is not bad. According to his own literary fortune, he is from the same background as Jinshi. As long as he does not act stupidly in the examination room, it is certain that he will be a serious candidate in the examination.
It is a little bit uncertain that he will become a second-class scholar, but it is not completely impossible. If he adds the literary luck given by Wei Wei in one fell swoop and lights a red landscape lantern behind the scholar, he is indeed expected to become a second-class scholar.
But that scholar’s appearance was really a little bit rough, and he was crooked and cracked.
Wei Wei’s maid was reluctant at first. She thought the scholar was too ugly and said she really... couldn’t keep her mouth shut.
Wei Wei was so angry that she grabbed her ears and scolded her for being ignorant and just dreaming. What kind of words did she say? It's not like he wanted you to have a dream with him.
After a bad dream, it was fortunate that the scholar had encountered such a thing for the first time in his life, otherwise there would be many flaws. Wei Wei herself felt miserable. Later, she gritted her teeth and asked for a landscape genealogy. The mountain god came down from the mountain and tried his best to
Departing from the waterway, we cautiously walked to the capital. The person Chen Ping'an called "a certain important official in the temple" was not mentioned clearly, but both parties knew very well that Wei Wei was very familiar with this guy who had already been in power. However,
When Wei Wei became the Mountain Goddess, the two parties had a tacit understanding to draw clear lines between each other.
That guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he doesn't care about old friendships. He goes around and around and talks in official style. The imperial examination is a major matter of the country. It is not appropriate to interfere and break the rules.
Wei Wei, who was originally reluctant to mention Chen Ping'an, had no choice but to use the name of this swordsman.
Okay.
Chen Pingan is simply the best panacea in the world.
Although the guy only said "Don't have high hopes" at the time, Wei Wei still had some worldliness. The scholar was a Jinshi, and it was almost certain. As for the first, first or third place, Wei Wei really didn't dare to expect it.
, as long as you don’t end up at the bottom among Jinshi.
As a result, the scholar directly won the top two rankings. Of course, the scholar was just dreaming.
Wei Wei and the two maids, after hearing the great news, felt the same way.
As soon as the new scholar named on the gold medal had time, without saying a word, he rushed straight to the mountain temple, offered incense and kowtowed, his eyes filled with tears, and he was extremely pious.
It was at that moment, watching the wisp of essence incense rising in the temple, that Wei Wei suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.
It seemed like I understood a series of truths in an instant, and truly understood how to be the god of mountains and rivers.
Chen Ping'an was sitting on a bluestone bench next to an ancient pine tree, holding a sword gourd and drinking wine slowly.
Wei Wei had a big laugh, Mr. Chen, who cares about his beauty, speaks those slang words more fluently than us. He really can’t be judged by his appearance.
He then casually mentioned some of the deeds in the landscape travel journal, and Wei Wei burst into laughter.
Chen Pingan rolled his eyes.
I don’t have the same knowledge as her.
As expected, many fist-sized red lanterns were hung in the landscape surrounding the ancestral temple. These are small and exquisite symbols of the protection of the mountain gods.
There are both big and small households, as well as those in small alleys.
A good cause, as long as it can really blossom and bear fruit, is likely to bloom.
One thing goes well and everything goes well.
On the border between the two countries, there are no longer the Four Evils of Shushui State who are causing trouble and harming people. It is a scenic place with beautiful mountains and rivers, with both high mountains and ridges suitable for exploring and easy-to-travel places for enjoying the scenery. Otherwise, Wei Wei would not have chosen it.
This place was chosen as the site of the ancestral temple. In addition, there are many strange stories and landscape stories here. There is also an official road within the boundaries of the ancestral temple. The world has become peaceful again. Scholars and women who go on outings and enjoy the mountains and rivers are here.
There are more and more people from the world of martial arts, wandering scholars, merchants and escorts, all three religions and nine streams, and there are more and more incense in mountain temples.
A devout Buddhist pilgrim came to the temple and donated a considerable sum of money for sesame oil.
So Wei Wei built a temple on his property. It was not large in scale, but he also specially invited the temple's blessings to renovate the dilapidated Buddha statues that had been collected early, or gilded them, or painted them. In short, the big pilgrim donated them.
Money, even a tael of silver, is not greedy.
And the big pilgrims in that city made a special trip to burn incense on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and waited here on the fourteenth day. After seeing the temple, they were very satisfied. Rich people may be confused about other things, but
When it comes to making money and spending money, it is the hardest to be fooled. So at a glance, I saw that the Shanshen Temple was very particular and generous, so I simply took out a large sum of money and donated it to the Shanshen Temple. It was regarded as a courtesy.
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Wei Wei was once a ghost. It’s not like he has never seen money. Most of the people he dealt with all year round were fairy money, but the incense issue really couldn’t be converted with fairy money.
The great pilgrim, who had an unremarkable appearance, was just an ordinary man who earned real money from the mountain, but he said a sincere truth at that time, which left a deep memory in Wei Wei's memory.
“Actually, it’s not me doing good deeds and giving money to others, but others giving charity to me.”
Da Li accompanied the capital, Luojing.
His Majesty the Emperor has not yet visited the capital.
Liu Qingfeng, the old minister of the Ministry of Rites who accompanied the capital, was old and bedridden. He had not been to the government office for a long time.
In fact, many dynasties in the world have examples of two capitals, three capitals and even more accompanying capitals.
Nowadays, not only the Ministry of Rites, but also other yamen in Luojing's yamen have officials suggesting that the northern and southern capitals should be combined into the imperial capitals, without prioritizing the two.
There is an undercurrent surging.
Two minds, one way of speaking.
Today, the old man heard the long-lost call of "Mr. Liu". He opened his eyes, looked attentively, and looked at the uninvited guest who appeared out of thin air. With a little effort, he nodded and smiled: "Compared with the restraint back then, I am more free to do whatever I want now. Yes."
Good thing, sit down wherever you want."
Liu Qingfeng sat up and took a pillow to lean on.
There is actually a maid over there at Nuan Pavilion.
Chen Ping'an found a chair, moved it gently, sat not far from the bed, put his hands on his knees, and said softly: "Mr. Liu, just lie down and talk."
Liu Qingfeng smiled and said, "I'll have to lie down later, don't be in a hurry now."
Chen Ping'an laughed dumbly.
Liu Qingfeng pointed to the desk, "Needless to say, how a court governs corrupt officials is the most important thing besides war and war, and our Dali has done a very good job in this regard. However,
Well, the shortcomings of some honest officials' ways of serving as officials are relatively unobvious. It's difficult for me to write, so I have to take advantage of the fact that I'm still alive and still have the energy to dictate, and have someone write for me, so I can quickly come up with an excerpt.
Officials who do not seek wealth will be self-willed and act harshly, which is not the golden mean taught by sages."
Chen Ping'an nodded, "I once saw a similar statement in a small collection of travel notes, saying that only 30% of the disasters caused by corrupt officials cause harm to the country, while 70% of the disasters caused by such honest officials must be 70%."
"That's not an exaggeration, but it's also a reasonable thing. If you don't say a few weird words and heavy words, who will listen and who will see."
“By the way, I read that brochure and helped a woman change her name. ‘Cuihuan’ is not as elegant as ‘Huancui’.”
Chen Ping'an smiled knowingly, nodded slightly and said, "It turns out that Mr. Liu has actually read it."
That travelogue has not sold much in Aquarius, and it has long been discontinued.
This shows that Mr. Liu’s reading skills are complex and his memory is good. This is probably the so-called erudition and knowledge, not to mention that the old man is not a Qi practitioner.
“The quickest way to get there, but the person in the book helps this prostitute escape from the sea of misery, both in public and private life, step by step, without leakage?”
Chen Ping'an still nodded, "As Mr. Liu said, it is indeed true."
Liu Qingfeng smiled and said: "If you do a good deed so that the recipients don't have any worries about the future. Even if it's just something in a book, it will be a bit gratifying for you and me, as readers, to read the book to this point."
Chen Pingan could only continue to nod obediently.
Liu Qingfeng was silent for a moment and said: "Liu Qingshan and Liu Boqi will be taken care of by Mr. Lao Chen from now on."
Chen Pingan said: "Mr. Liu, just don't worry."
Liu Qingfeng smiled and said: "If there is an accident and you can't take care of me, there is no need to feel guilty. If you can't do this, just forget it. If we don't make things difficult for each other, you don't have to worry about it, and I just won't let it go.
Heart."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "You can rest assured."
Liu Qingfeng glanced at Chen Ping'an and joked: "It's better to go up the mountain to practice and become a god."
Chen Pingan was about to speak but stopped.
Liu Qingfeng waved his hand, knowing what the young swordsman wanted to say, "A weak scholar like me can endure a little hardship, but it's a pity that I can't endure the pain. Tsk, tsk, the flesh and blood are peeling off, and the bones are broken. I just want to think about it."
Just thinking about it makes my scalp numb. Besides, I don’t have that idea. Even if there is a shortcut to becoming a landscape god, I won’t take it. Others don’t understand, you should understand.”
Chen Pingan stopped persuading anything.
After coughing a few times, the old man suddenly shouted "Chen Ping'an".
Chen Pingan said: "Mr. Liu?"
The old man looked at the young-looking Mountain Sword Immortal. He flipped through the book and saw the most familiar page. He closed his eyes and murmured: "The world has turned upside down, but my heart is extremely clear."