Chapter 439: Sharpening the sword when not practicing the sword
That day, someone from the sword room came outside to tell Chen Pingan that another flying sword from another country had come to Qingxia Island. Chen Pingan hurriedly left the house.
Not surprisingly, it will be a reply from Zhong Kui.
Sure enough, when he arrived at the sword room that collected flying swords from all directions, Chen Pingan received a secret letter from Taiping Mountain. Unfortunately, Zhong Kui said in the letter that there was an emergency recently, so he pulled out the radish and brought out the mud.
There are demons and monsters everywhere at the foot of Zhoushan Mountain. Although it is not as steep as before, it is more disgusting. It can be said that there are endless demons and monsters to kill. He cannot get away for the time being, but he will come as soon as he has free time. But
I hope Chen Pingan doesn't get his hopes up. He, Zhong Kui, is destined to be unable to leave Tongyezhou in the near future.
Chen Ping'an was a little worried. After all, Zhong Kui had not only been stripped of his title of gentleman by the academy, but had also become a ghost. Once he encountered the Yuanying demon and lost his academy status, he would lose the biggest amulet.
After worrying, Chen Ping'an put away the secret letter, walked out of the sword room, and began to mutter, laughing and scolding Zhong Kui in his heart for being unjust. The letter contained a lot of news similar to the Hudi newspaper, and Yao Jinzhi was drafted into the palace.
The exciting ups and downs of the three Daquan princes, the burial of the River Water Goddess, the great blessings to the heavens, the successful promotion of Biyou Mansion to Biyou Water God Palace, and so on, a lot of it has been mentioned, but even an imperial edict was unearthed, please return the spirit
None of Yang's spells were written on the letter.
Not long after Chen Pingan left the sword room, the island owner Liu Zhimao came here without any warning, leaving all the sword room monks in silence. This was a rare thing that they could not imagine. Zhenjiang Zhenjun had almost never entered this sword room.
, first of all, the owner of Nascent Soul Island has his own high-grade small sword tomb of the Immortal family for sending and receiving flying swords, which is more hidden and convenient. Secondly, Liu Zhimao lives in seclusion on Qingxia Island, except for occasionally going to Chun Ting Mansion where Gu Can is located.
, only his direct disciple Tian Hujun and the owner of the vassal island had the opportunity to meet Liu Zhimao.
Liu Zhimao clasped his hands behind his back, bent down and stared carefully at the Taiping Mountain Messaging Flying Sword, which was still in a "manger" on the sword room, absorbing spiritual energy. He should be confirming the authenticity of the word "Taiping Mountain".
Fake.
In Aquarius Continent, every messenger flying sword from a large immortal sect is often openly and openly engraved with the name of the sect using a unique secret technique. This in itself is a huge deterrent. In Aquarius Continent, for example, Shen Gao
Zong, Fengxue Temple and Zhenwu Mountain are all like this. In addition, the Fenglei Garden with a genius Li Tuanjing is also like this, and it can also convince the public. Half of Fenglei Garden summons Feijian, and even
Li Tuanjing, who is undoubtedly the number one Nascent Soul person in Aquarius Continent, personally carved the word "Wind and Thunder" on the tip of his natal flying sword.
It’s just that according to legend, Li Tuanjing has been defeated, Fenglei Garden is handed over to the Yellow River, and two young men, Liu Baqiao, are in charge. In addition, the deadly enemy Zhengyang Mountain is rising unstoppably. Even if the Yellow River is extremely eye-catching, Liu Baqiao can still be regarded as one of the great heroes.
Period, is Fenglei Garden still a Fenglei Garden without Li Tuanjing? Now its momentum is not as good as it used to be. Now the monks on Baopingzhou Mountain are all speculating about the new gardener who made a blockbuster appearance on the Immortal Platform of Fengxue Temple.
When will we be able to truly shoulder the heavy burden of controlling the Yellow River?
As long as they encounter a flying sword with a name engraved on it, a small group of Yamazawa wild cultivators who dare to intercept the flying sword privately will usually take the initiative to release the flying sword as soon as they see the name. They will never dare to break the restriction without permission and cause trouble for themselves.
Come and cause murder.
The other immortal families on the mountain all have a tacit understanding and don’t have the shame to do such a thing. On the Longquan Sword Sect, the Earth Immortal Dong Gu once suggested to Ruan Qiong that since we are now the sect’s first mountain sect, can we send a message to Feijian?
Ruan Qiong, who had always been stern but rarely looked down upon his disciples, turned pale at that time. Dong Gu was so frightened that he quickly retracted his words. Ruan Qiong laughed at himself at that time, "A sect that doesn't even have the Nascent Soul Realm.
What kind of sect is it called Toushanmen?"
The owner of the sword room plucked up the courage and whispered: "Island Master, this flying sword is not only engraved with the word 'Taiping Mountain', but there are also engraved words on the other side of the sword."
Liu Zhimao hummed, stretched out a finger, and shook it gently. The flying sword hovering in the sword trough gently flipped over, revealing the three words "ancestor hall".
Liu Zhimao narrowed his eyes and sighed in his heart. It seemed that the accountant had met a great person in Tongyezhou.
Before, Liu Zhimao took the initiative to put aside his pretensions, came to apologize to Chen Pingan, and opened the skylight to speak openly with Chen Pingan. Liu Zhimao was originally a little skeptical about Chen Pingan's words that "Da Li still owes him something." Now he still doesn't believe it all.
, but the more you believe, the less you doubt.
The third largest immortal family in Tongye Continent, the messenger flying sword of Taipingshan Patriarch Hall.
Aquarius Continent, which is the smallest among the Nine Continents, is roughly equivalent to the Lotus Hall Flying Sword from the hands of Qi Zhen, the Heavenly Lord of Shengaozong.
It's still very scary.
Liu Laocheng of Gongliu Island, who no longer pays much attention to Shujian Lake, may not care. Liu Zhimao, who has such a rough life as the co-owner of Shujian Lake, still has to weigh it carefully.
Cross-continental flying sword, a round trip, consumes a lot of spiritual energy, which costs a lot of money.
Several monks in charge of the Qingxia Island Sword Room made a special trip to discuss this matter. In addition to the fact that the flying sword came from "Taiping Mountain", which must be reported to Lord Tianhu, they should also "smoothly" talk about the few summer coins. It's just that
After some weighing, everyone gritted their teeth and decided not to bother Mr. Tianhu with such a trivial matter. In the end, everyone in the sword room paid for the expenses of these few summer coins with their own pockets, and went up and down to divide points for Qingxia Island.
Worry, let's tide over the difficulties together.
Liu Zhimao looked away, turned around and asked, "Did Mr. Chen say anything about the fairy money that the flying sword ate in the sword room?"
The owner of the sword room shook his head and said: "No, it seems that Mr. Chen doesn't understand the rules of the sword room."
Liu Zhimao asked with a smile: "Then did you give any hint to Mr. Chen? It's a rule, it doesn't hurt to talk about it, otherwise the sword room will have to lose money in the future."
The person in charge was horrified and immediately replied: "The sword room has no hint at all!"
Liu Zhimao said to himself: "This Mr. Chen is becoming more and more isolated from our Qingxia Island. Well, this is actually a good thing."
Liu Zhimao asked again: "Mr. Chen was with you two days ago and sent two more letters to his hometown?"
The person in charge nodded and said: "Both Feijian sent letters to Longquan County, but they are slightly different. One letter goes to Piyun Mountain and the other goes to Luolu Mountain."
Liu Zhimao suddenly asked: "Do you think Mr. Chen is easy to deal with?"
Everyone in the sword room looked at each other, Liu Zhimao waved his hands and said: "Forget it, you can't get to that step at all."
Liu Zhimao stepped out in one step, leaving the sword room where the sword energy was scattered and messy, and returned to his Hengbo Mansion.
Tian Hujun, who had personally reported the news to him before, had been standing there. Liu Zhimao said: "Just follow Chen Ping'an's request. No matter how much manpower and material resources are spent on the phone, it will be the top priority for Qingxia Island. Remember not to make a big fuss and do it quietly."
That's done, go back and take the people back to Qingxia Island. Chen Ping'an is smart enough, and he's not dealing with the Spring Court House, so there's no need for you to add any unnecessary extravagance."
Tian Hujun nodded and accepted the order, without saying a word of nonsense. Anyway, her master never liked to hear that. She said a lot of flattery, but it was not as good as a small thing on the credit book, and the master would look at it.
Liu Zhimao smiled and said: "It's rare for the sword room to do something good today. The four people in charge, including the person in charge, are quite smart. Go to the secret file and cancel the record of them enriching their own pockets in the past hundred years, and treat it as the forty
The grain rain money earned by not following the rules is an extra reward for their hard work without any merit."
Mr. Tian Hu nodded. Originally, according to the established strategy formulated by the master, after becoming the king of the world, there would be a massive round of rewards to the heroes and to scare the monkeys. A two-pronged approach, some on the table and some under the table. But now the situation has changed, and there is an extra palace.
Dao Liu Laocheng, the former is inappropriate and can only be delayed until the situation becomes clear. However, some ignorant people are stirring, causing the latter to intensify their efforts. Who dares to get into trouble at this time will be settling accounts in the future, plus the use of troubled times.
Chongdian will really kill people.
Tian Hujun quietly left Hengbo Mansion.
Returning to the Su Lin Island where she opened her mansion, the people in her mansion saw her, the Earth Immortal "ancestor", all of whom were flattering, some with a little sincerity, and most of them falsely.
Mr. Tianhu doesn't like or dislike these at all. He begs for food in Shujian Lake. If you don't do this, you will either spend your whole life working as a cow or a horse for others, or even worse, you will slowly starve to death.
She first asked her two confidants who had moved to the Sulin Island mansion with her to inform the Qingxia Island Fishing House, which was the most experienced in handling similar matters, and the two
A member of the vassal island who has a good personal relationship with her worked together to handle this matter.
She walked alone through a secret passage that was several miles long, and quietly came to the secret room where she used to practice Taoism. It was located in the belly of the island under Sulin Island Mansion. The further down, the richer the water transport formed by the condensed spiritual energy essence.
The so-called secret room is actually just a chair placed next to an underground river. The entire underground is a faint green color that represents the movement of water. Not only that, but the walls above the head of the secret room are also oozing with strands of moon white.
The light then poured into the dragon's mouths carved on the chair.
When Tian Hujun sat on the dilapidated old dragon chair, she took a deep breath, her face was full of intoxication, and she held the handle of the chair with both hands. The dragon's energy and the water spirit continued to seep into her palms, and poured into the seats crazily.
In the natal Qi Mansion, the spiritual energy is stirring, sharpening the path.
Tian Hujun's face was distorted, showing both pain and pleasure.
He was dripping with sweat.
An hour later, Tian Hujun opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of filthy air, and gently waved his sleeves. The filthy breath flowed into Shujian Lake along the underground river, so as not to erode the precious spiritual luck here.
Mr. Tian Hu is a little tired, but mostly satisfied. The road to monasticism is difficult and scary, but the joy of it is far better than the love between men and women in the human world. Therefore, the eternal alliance and unswerving determination between men and women are reborn in the world.
In the eyes of the middle and fifth level Qi practitioners, especially the Earth Immortal monks, it is just scratching an itch. However, nothing is absolute. If the great road itself involves that relationship, even the Nascent Soul monks will be covered in mud and overwhelmed.
Life and death cannot be transcended.
Regarding this matter, Li Tuanjing of Fengleiyuan is the best example.
With this person's astonishing talent in cultivation, he should have reached the upper five realms of swordsmanship earlier than the Fengxue Temple Wei and Jin Dynasties.
Once he reaches the Yupu Realm and crosses the natural chasm, the Immortal Realm may be Li Tuanjing's bag.
Who will be the real number one local monk in Aquarius Continent then?
Is a twelve-level sword cultivator qualified?
It should be noted that the current leader of monks in Aquarius Island, the Taoist Heavenly Lord Qi Zhen, has only just reached the immortal realm.
But it just so happened that Li Tuanjing, a great figure who had the fortune of swordsmanship in a continent, just couldn't get past the hurdle that Daotian Hujun and his like didn't care too much about.
The road is unpredictable, nothing more than this.
Tian Hujun put away his thoughts and began to think carefully about his future.
On the road, the scenery is infinitely beautiful, but you can't just look at other people's magnificent scenery. You should also become the scenery that others are envious of. That is the right way.
When I think of that little junior brother lying on the hospital bed.
Tian Hujun's mood was complicated.
After standing up, I instantly shook off the sweat stains on my dress.
She took a few steps forward and stood by the underground river, lost in thought.
Among the pair of masters and disciples Liu Zhimao and Gu Can, Tian Hujun's inner feelings are actually more inclined to his junior brother Gu Can, rather than the master who is deep in the city and can kill anyone for the sake of the great road. He will kill in a way that makes people inexplicable, and he is about to die.
I don’t know why, but this is the scariest place.
On the other hand, although Gu Can is rebellious and does not know how to do business, as long as she perseveres, she, Tian Hujun, will easily give one point and get two points of unexpected joy in return. The junior brother is still a child after all, and can cope with seemingly complicated things.
, in fact, the various forces on the surface have not yet truly understood the fundamental threads hidden under the water of Shujian Lake. Those are the real rules of Shujian Lake. Gu Can does not know how to employ people, he only kills people, and will not stick to the rules.
, will only blindly make progress, after all, it is not a long-term solution.
So I rationally told Mr. Tian Hu that you can bet heavily on Gu Can, but you absolutely can't spend all your money to support Gu Can. He likes to take the wrong approach too much.
She, Mr. Tian Hu, is far from being able to compete with her master Liu Zhimao. It is very likely that she will never have the hope of waiting for that day in her life.
Tian Hujun is actually very sorry. It is a pity that Gu Can can build a small empire in just three years, but after reaching a high position, she has not yet thought about how to defend the empire. In fact, she can teach him little by little and give everything to him.
He gave me the experience he had worked hard for more than two hundred years, but Gu Can grew up so fast that even Liu Zhimao and the entire Shujian Lake were caught off guard. How could Gu Can listen to Tian Hujun's opinion? Maybe again
If Gu Can, who has excellent qualifications, temperament and talent, is given decades to slowly refine his character, then he might be able to truly be on an equal footing with his master, Liu Zhimao.
It's a pity that Liu Laocheng is here.
In one fell swoop, Gu Can and his loach were brought back to their original form.
History books say that the vassal town was valuable, the land and the soldiers were strong, and the people could kill and seize them.
But we cannot turn a blind eye. After all, Shujian Lake is just a corner of Aquarius Continent, and it has ushered in a new pattern that has not been seen in thousands of years, with great risks and great opportunities coexisting.
Regardless of the Great Li Cavalry or the Zhu Ying Dynasty, no matter who becomes the Supreme Emperor of Shujian Lake, they all hope to have a "vassal king" who can control the situation of Shujian Lake. If they can't do it, even if they become the monarch of the rivers and lakes, they will be the same.
It can be replaced, and life and death are the same at the snap of a finger.
Tian Hujun never felt that her junior brother Gu Can did a bad job. In fact, Gu Can's performance already made her feel palpitations and awe, but it seemed that what he did... wasn't good enough, and the situation waits for no one.
Now that the general trend is sweeping across the country, what should we do?
Tian Hujun suddenly remembered the young accountant who lived at the gate of the mountain.
Can it be possible to slightly stop the flood from flooding Shujian Lake and Qingxia Island? Is it really possible to remedy this?
Tian Hujun shook his head.
too difficult.
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Chen Pingan returned to the house and sat behind the desk. All the files that should be collected and sorted were ready.
The ghosts and ghosts that can be collected for the time being have all been negotiated with Yu Hui of Yuegou Island and the monks of the Yin and Yang family of Yuhu Island. Ma Yuanzhi of Zhu Xian Mansion has not yet agreed to sell them, but has also promised to collect and screen the ghosts and wait for Chen to collect them.
After Ping An accomplished that matter, Zhu Xian Mansion could come up with all the prepared artifacts, which should be just a few fairy coins. However, as time went by, Chen Ping An encountered a wall with Liu Chongrun on Zhuchai Island.
The number of times is increasing, and it seems that Guixiu Ma Yuanzhi is also a little discouraged, and he has loosened his tone, and plans to give in. As long as Chen Pingan can invite Liu Chongrun to board Qingxia Island, he can first hand over half of the money he saved in the soul-calling flags and flags.
The negative thing in the well was regarded as a deposit.
The letter Chen Ping'an sent to Wei Bo in Piyun Mountain was mainly to inquire about buying the mountain, and also asked Wei Bo to help with a few minor matters.
The letter sent home to Luopo Mountain told Zhu Lian not to worry. He was not in personal danger in Shujian Lake and did not need to come here to look for him. He also asked Zhu Lian to tell Pei Qian that he could stay in Longquan County with peace of mind.
Don’t forget that on New Year’s Eve this year, invite the boys in blue and the girls in pink skirts to go to the ancestral house in Mubo Lane to keep vigil. If you are afraid of the cold, go to the town to buy better charcoal, and light a charcoal fire at night to celebrate the night.
When you are really sleepy, just go to bed, but don’t forget to post Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters the next day. Don’t spend money to buy these. The old man surnamed Cui on the second floor of the Bamboo House has good calligraphy, just let him write it.
, the red-backed paper for writing Spring Festival couplets and the word "Fu" was not used up last year, and there was still enough surplus. The girl in the pink skirt knew where to put it. The last thing I told Pei Qian was to set off firecrackers at the ancestral home in Muping Lane early in the morning on the first day of the first lunar month.
, don’t be too unscrupulous. Every family’s yard in Mubo Alley is small and the alley at the entrance is narrow. Don’t set off too many firecrackers. If you feel it’s not enough, then go back to Luolu Mountain and set off. No matter how many firecrackers are piled up, it doesn’t matter. If you dislike yourself
It's too troublesome to chop bamboo and make firecrackers. You can buy them in small town shops. With this little money, you don't need to be too frugal. And about the New Year's red envelopes, even if Chen Ping'an is not in his hometown, there are still some.
On the second day of junior high school, his friend Wei Bo, the great mountain god, will show up at that time. Everyone will have a share, but when asking for red envelopes, no one is allowed to forget to say a few happy words, and no one is allowed to be rude to Mr. Wei.
Chen Ping'an picked up a small tapered pen with a purple bamboo barrel on the wooden pen holder, took a breath, then froze for a moment, put down the pen, feeling a little headache, but more importantly, feeling guilty.
The pen holder on the desk was made by Chen Pingan, and the writing brush was a gift from the owner of Zizhu Island. At that time, Chen Pingan asked for three poles of purple bamboo. The island owner followed through and gave Chen Pingan two more secretly made Zizhu Island.
The writing brush is naturally made of a top-grade purple bamboo barrel made of first-class material. The tip has a small transparent edge. It is extremely mysterious and is the secret of the owner of Zizhu Island. Even the lower five realms of Qi practitioners can use it lightly.
With a breath of spiritual energy, you can write freely as if you were full of ink. The ink is fragrant, and the paper can even be naturally moth-proof for hundreds of years. Therefore, this "Lake Bamboo Brush Pen" was sold far and wide in the Zhu Ying Dynasty, and was the first-class choice for dignitaries.
Even if you can't write the confession on your desk, just hanging it on the pen holder and making a show of it will still make the owner happy when he sees it.
Chen Ping'an accepted it shamelessly and asked for two small fine-pointed regular script pens, which were most suitable for writing in small regular script.
It is similar to the small snow cone presented by Li Xisheng back then. Breathing in turns into ink. After breathing out in one breath, if it is too refreshing, you only need to put it on the pen mount or hang it on the pen holder, and there will be no "ink" dripping.
If it falls, if it is less, there will be no ink in the middle of writing. It is nothing more than a gentle breath, which is very convenient. And if the natal orifice points are divided into the five elements, the ink marks can also be divided into colors, which is extremely practical.
It is used, so it is still a favorite among many female nuns on the mountain who write letters to each other.
Chen Ping'an has stopped practicing boxing and qi for a long time. After the battle with Liu Laocheng, his body was slowly recovering. However, it was not until this moment that he realized that the spiritual energy in his two natal qi palaces had been exhausted to this point.
The acupuncture point where the golden gallbladder is located is already devastated and broken. Needless to say, in order to hold the sword fairy that night, he fished in the dry swamp and hunted in the forest, which also caused a lot of damage to the "water mansion" where the little man in green gathered.
It had a huge impact, but the impact was so great that it exceeded Chen Ping'an's expectations. In fact, by the time the water mansion's aura was literally exhausted, there was literally no trace left.
Chen Ping'an stood up without hesitation, took the ordinary ferry that was almost known to the entire Shujian Lake, and went to Sulin Island to meet Mr. Tianhu.
The steward apologized and replied that the island owner was in seclusion and did not know when he would show up. He would never dare to disturb him without permission. However, if there was an emergency, he would be severely punished afterwards and would have to inform the island owner for Mr. Chen.
Being in seclusion for half of the time is a taboo in spiritual practice.
Chen Ping'an was not a newbie who had never been involved in the world. He quickly talked to the old monk who said "He would die generously" and said with a smile that there was nothing urgent. Even though he had been to Sulin Island several times, he could not sit for a while with Master Tian.
Let’s have a good chat. It’s been a lot of trouble for Lord Tian Dao during this time. I just have free time today and I just came to the island to say thank you. There is no need to disturb the island owner’s retreat.
The monk in charge of the house was relieved. Just as Chen Ping'an was about to leave, he suddenly asked with a smile: "I heard that the house has Cao'e Island girl's tea in its collection, and occasionally uses it to entertain guests. Since I'm already here, can you please bother me a little more?"
, drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat before leaving? If Lord Tajima is angry afterwards, senior will say that I was stalking him and threatened not to leave without giving him tea, so senior had to spend a lot of money."
The old monk in the house smiled from ear to ear, and quickly brought the accountant into the house, and soon served a pot of Cao'e Island Girl's tea that naturally contains water vapor.
Chen Pingan drank tea and chatted with the old monk.
The conversation was very pleasant.
After Chen Ping'an said goodbye, the old monk personally went all the way to Sulin Island Ferry and waved goodbye to the accountant.
On the way back home, the old monk was very proud. It was the cold winter, and the old man's face was full of spring breeze.
I feel really embarrassed today.
After Chen Pingan left Sulin Island, he did not return to Qingxia Island, but went to Zhuchai Island.
A pot of Cao'e Island tea can benefit the aura of the water house, but it is really a drop in the bucket. You still need to buy some secret elixirs that are concentrated by water transport.
Since Tian Hujun is in retreat, he can only come to Liu Chongrun.
It was rumored that Liu Chongrun secretly hid many good items taken out from the dynasty's secret vault when his country was destroyed. More importantly, Chen Ping'an could not trust anyone in Shujian Lake.
After chatting with Ma Yuanzhi of Zhu Xian Mansion, and sorting out the history and relationships of Shujian Lake, I discovered that Liu Chongrun of Zhuchai Island is the kind of monk who does business fairly. He has not reported any bad deeds in more than two hundred years.
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If Liu Chongrun was born in an imperial family, so he was naturally good at hiding, so much so that he had not leaked anything for two hundred years, and there were people behind the scenes who were able to figure out his impromptu intention to buy elixirs with Liu Chongrun today, Chen Ping'an would admit defeat.
Liu Chongrun still did not receive him in person today.
It's normal. She probably is really fed up with this accountant's crappy matchmaking behavior.
Twice before, when Chen Ping'an stopped the boat and landed, Liu Chongrun was too lazy to show up. Instead, he sent an extremely handsome direct disciple to be responsible for "blocking" him at the ferry. I can't remember his name because of the behavior of everyone on Zhuchai Island.
It is not easy to be clean and self-sufficient in Shujian Lake, but it is not easy to get together with the same female cultivators on Yunyu Island, which is ridiculed as "Yunyu Island" by the male cultivators in Shujian Lake. The reputation of the two parties is very different. At that time, Chen Ping'an landed here just because he wanted to
After learning some things from the island owner Liu Chongrun, Chen Pingan did not want to have any interaction with any other monks on Zhuchai Island.
Of course, it's not that Chen Ping'an is arrogant and arrogant, but that he knows that his words and deeds in Shujian Lake will bring all kinds of unpredictable results. Even if it is good, it is just the icing on the cake, but if it is bad, it will bring disaster to the fish in the pond and kill him.
disaster.
In life, once you are in deep trouble, you will inevitably go downhill. You will often be at a loss and be in a dilemma. It is easy for people to look around at a loss.
At this moment, in addition to carefully considering your own interests and gains and losses, and carefully weighing the way to break the situation, if you can also consider the people around you, you may not be able to solve the problem in this way, but in the end you will not add more mistakes to the end.
Chen Pingan explained his intention.
The beautiful cultivator with good temperament asked with a smile: "Mr. Chen, are you really not working as a lobbyist for that ghost cultivator this time?"
Chen Pingan nodded and assured: "It's really not."
She was a little annoyed, lightly stamped her foot, and complained: "Mr. Chen made me lose ten pieces of snow money."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "If I say you deserve it, can I still go to see your master, the island owner?"
The young female nun reluctantly said: "Okay."
Chen Ping'an then said: "You deserve it."
In the distance, many female cultivators from Zhuchai Island who were secretly hiding in the dark were laughing constantly. Most of them were Liu Chongrun's direct disciples, or some of the proud girls who had just arrived on the island. They were often young enough to dare to do this.
The young female cultivator said angrily: "Mr. Chen, can you go to Baoguang Pavilion on the top of the mountain by yourself?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Okay."
After passing the mountain gate, she actually left Chen Ping'an aside and ran to the side room of the mountain gate to whisper with the junior sisters. Then she and several other female cultivators who were betting on the wrong bets like her, obediently took out the snow and paid for them.
The one who won.
A lucky girl who had earned so much money that she could hardly hold her arms in her arms stuck out her head, laughed loudly at the back of the young accountant, "Mr. Chen, thank you!"
The accountant who was slowly climbing the mountain didn't turn his head, he just raised his hand and waved, probably to indicate that you're welcome.
In the side room at the mountain gate, seven or eight young female nuns laughed heartily regardless of whether they won or lost.
In Baoguang Pavilion, I met Liu Chongrun, who was dressed in luxurious palace clothes. The two sat opposite each other. The latter was skilled in making tea, and his every move showed true wealth.
No wonder I heard that the Chunting Mansion had invited Liu Chongrun twice earlier, but she declined both times.
Liu Chongrun asked: "Mr. Chen is not worried about his physical condition at all?"
Chen Ping'an got straight to the point and said: "Think about it, I'm coming to your Zhuchai Island now. I want to buy some elixirs suitable for replenishing the water in the Qi Palace with Island Master Liu. If I remember correctly, there was an event in Island Master Liu's homeland back then.
A water palace and a dragon boat were both built under the personal supervision of Island Master Liu, and both are famous in the central part of Aquarius Continent."
Liu Chongrun nodded and said: "Not only do I have elixirs that are suitable for earth immortals to warm and nourish the Qi Palace and life objects, but there are also more of them. But this is no longer a matter of price. In Shujian Lake, I have such rare treasures.
I don't dare to sell it. Once it comes out, unless I can keep selling it, it will be dead. I believe that Mr. Chen's intelligence can figure out the crux of it."
Chen Ping'an hummed, "If it were me, I would still feel it's too hot to touch. I would never dare to take it out and exchange it for Guyu money until I'm at the end of my rope."
Liu Chongrun handed over a cup of Rainbow Island Xianjia Tea with rising mist. Under the sunlight, a miniature rainbow as long as a finger appeared on the teacup.
Liu Chongrun asked with a smile: "Mr. Chen is a sensible person, so tell yourselves, why should I make an offer?"
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "Then let's talk about how Island Master Liu is willing to offer a price."
Liu Chongrun looked solemn and said: "Zhuchai Island wants to move out of Shujian Lake. What do you think of Mr. Chen?"
Chen Pingan asked curiously: "Zhuchai Island has never been involved in trouble, has always remained neutral, and has almost no enemies. So whether Shujian Lake ultimately belongs to the Song family of Dali or the Zhuying dynasty, it seems that it will not have much influence on Island Master Liu.
Zhuchai Island just won’t get a share of the pie, but it won’t cause any trouble. After that, Shujian Lake will become more orderly, and the rules will become more and more similar to a dynasty vassal town. Island Master Liu happens to be the most familiar with these rules.
,Why insist on relocating the foundation?"
Liu Chongrun held tea in both hands, his eyes were lowered, and there was a little mist of tea on his eyelashes, which was particularly moist.
Chen Ping'an held the tea cup in one hand and the porcelain cup as blue as the rain with the other hand, always staring at the owner of Zhuchai Island.
There is no evil thought at all, and no love or pity at all.
Liu Chongrun raised his head slightly and looked at him. After a moment, she was defeated first. She lowered her head and took a sip of tea. "I'm afraid that the royal family of the Zhu Ying Dynasty will finally get Shujian Lake. There are some seemingly absurd things.
The secret history of the palace is actually the truth."
Chen Ping'an began to look through the past events in his mind about the Zhuying Dynasty, Zhuchai Island and Liu Chongrun's homeland.
From Qingxia Island to Shujian Lake, people regard him as Mr. Accountant, which is not entirely a joke.
It's just that there are many slips and secrets about the lake island that are quietly placed in the cabinet in the Shanmen room, as well as some fragments of the unofficial history of the barnyard officials. They are too fragmented, and there are many gossips that can confuse the truth.
Chen Pingan thought about it over and over, but couldn't figure out a tenable sequence of events.
After all, this Zhuchai Island is not a key "battlefield" that Chen Pingan needs to focus on, and Chen Pingan still knows too little.
Liu Chongrun asked a question that should not be asked in Shujian Lake, "Can I trust Mr. Chen's character?"
Chen Ping'an shook his head and nodded, and said slowly: "Don't believe my character, but compared to your Shu Jian Hu Yexiu's usual business style, such as his tendency to turn against others and being good at cheating on others, Chen Ping'an and I
Doing business must be a little better, a little better."
Liu Chongrun smiled bitterly and said: "Just because Mr. Chen has never used his power to overwhelm others, and has been rejected so many times on the ferry shore, and has never become angry at all, I am willing to believe in Mr. Chen's character."
Chen Ping'an took a sip of tea and looked at Liu Chongrun, "The potential disaster on Zhuchai Island is so great that it is beyond the tolerance of Island Master Liu, so I have to take a gamble on my character, right?"
Liu Chongrun looked a little embarrassed when someone revealed his little calculation in his heart.
Chen Ping'an asked: "Have you known my general origin and want to move to the mountains to the west of Longquan County?"
Chen Ping'an thought to himself and said: "There are few monks on Zhuchai Island, and the only earthly immortal on the surface is Island Master Liu. If we go to Longquan County of Dali, which is full of spiritual energy, we can rely on one or two small mountains.
You can take root and join the Song family again. Not only can you leave Shujian Lake, but you can also stay away from the war-raging central part of Aquarius Continent. Even if the Zhuying Dynasty wins the war, they want to go to Dali to find Liu.
The island owner’s troubles are beyond our reach..."
At first, Liu Chongrun listened carefully and did not want to miss a word. But after hearing it, Liu Chongrun's face showed a bit of shame and anger, and he glared at Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan was a little surprised, "What's wrong?"
Liu Chongrun looked at the young man in cotton-padded robes and stared into his eyes, as if she wanted to find some clues in his eyes, and then she would turn her back and order him to be kicked out.
Liu Chongrun failed to see the clues and endured it, but he couldn't hold it back, "Chen Ping'an! Have you really never heard of the secret history of the grudge between the Zhu Ying Dynasty and my motherland?"
Chen Ping'an frowned and said: "Most of everything I know about Island Master Liu was told to me by Ma Yuanzhi of Zhu Xian Mansion. Most of them were the glorious deeds of Island Master Liu in his early years. I haven't heard much about the Zhu Ying Dynasty.
Regarding the grudges, I only know that the ghost Xiu Ma Yuanzhi is extremely hostile to the Zhu Ying Dynasty. He left Shujian Lake several times and secretly sneaked into the border of the Zhu Ying Dynasty. He successfully attacked and killed several border generals and became many unsolved cases in the Zhu Ying Dynasty. These are all Ma
Yuanzhi’s handiwork. But I really don’t know what kind of knot is hidden in it.”
Chen Ping'an asked: "Island Master Liu, are you afraid of a powerful figure from the Zhu Ying Dynasty? And is it involved in the destruction of Island Master Liu's homeland?"
Liu Chongrun threw the tea cup out of his hand and smashed it to the ground, breaking into pieces.
This plump beauty with a legendary life experience took a deep breath. Seeing that the young man opposite her still looked as normal, Liu Chongrun sighed and laughed at himself: "I'm sorry, I didn't cultivate my mind enough and lost my composure in front of Mr. Chen."
Chen Pingan waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.
Liu Chongrun said slowly: "An immortal sword cultivator from the Zhu Ying Dynasty, when he was an envoy to visit our country's capital, can you imagine that in his foreign country, I, Liu Chongrun, still only lacked the dignity of a dragon robe and a chair?
The monarch almost broke into the palace and humiliated him. No one from the palace guards to the court officials dared to stop him. He failed to succeed, but when he slowly put on his trousers, he deliberately moved his lower body and lowered it.
In a word, I have to understand sooner or later what it means to have a whip that is long enough to reach, and what it means to have a long whip under the crotch that can span the capitals of two countries. When our country was destroyed, this person happened to be in seclusion. Otherwise, Mr. Chen, you would probably be in seclusion.
Shujian Lake can no longer drink this tea. But now this person is already a powerful official in the Zhu Ying Dynasty. He is also the Supreme Emperor of a vassal country. Unfortunately, it is similar to Shihao Kingdom. Damn it, it happens to be adjacent to it.
Shu Jian Lake!”
Chen Pingan remained silent.
Liu Chongrun gritted her teeth and made up her mind. She raised her hips slightly, straightened her chest, and said in a deep voice: "As long as Mr. Chen agrees to take possession of the mountains of Longquan County and move Zhuchai Island quickly, Liu Chongrun is willing to recommend himself! Today, as long as Chen Ping'an
Like, even here and now!”
Her gaze was broad and open.
Chen Ping'an's eyes were silent, and the ancient well was unwavering.
Then he asked something that was even more embarrassing than rejecting her, "Why not find Liu Zhimao or Liu Laocheng?"
Liu Chongrun's face turned a little gloomy, and then his eyes regained his high fighting spirit, and he sneered: "If I find Liu Zhimao, when he gets tired of playing with me, he will definitely change hands and sell me to Zhu Ying Dynasty. As for Patriarch Liu of Gongliu Island, I guess
I can't even see his face. And even if Liu Laocheng is willing to see me, if I dare to say this, I will probably be slapped into a mess by him."
Chen Pingan asked: "Has Island Master Liu ever had a man he liked?"
Liu Chongrun shook his head and said: "It has never happened! If it had happened, I, Liu Chongrun, would have died, and Zhuchai Island would have been destroyed like my family and country, and I would never have said such a thing as recommending myself to the pillow!"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It should be true. Otherwise, if Island Master Liu had someone he really liked, he wouldn't have said such stupid things to me."
Liu Chongrun said angrily: "Chen Ping'an, don't push yourself too far! Scholars can be killed and not humiliated. Although I, Liu Chongrun, am a woman, I will not be reduced to the point of being preached and humiliated by you like this!"
Chen Ping'an took a sip of tea and felt a little helpless, "What if the agreed deal doesn't work out?"
Liu Chongrun calmed down a bit, but he couldn't keep it on his face and cursed angrily: "Men are not good at all. Either they are full of dirty thoughts and wish all women were their bed toys, or they are a prude like you."
, they are all hateful!”
Chen Pingan handed over the empty tea cup and gestured for another cup. Liu Chongrun said angrily: "I have no hands or feet?"
Chen Ping'an had no choice but to pour a cup of tea himself, but he didn't forget to pick up the wine glass for her, poured a cup of tea, and handed it over gently. Liu Chongrun took the porcelain cup and drank it all in one gulp, as if drinking alcohol.
As long as one party remains calm, no matter how angry the other party is, it will not be easy to add fuel to the fire.
After Liu Chongrun poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip slowly, Chen Ping'an asked: "Island Master Liu hates Ma Zhiyuan so much just because of his status as a handyman and a rice cook? I don't think so.
Island Master Liu is not this kind of person."
Liu Chongrun said slowly: "He is ugly. Even if I take a look at him, I feel disgusted. It was so then, and it is even more so now. A pair of dog eyes like to aim at women's breasts and buttocks. The bigger they are, the more he likes them."
!The more distinguished a woman is, the more coveted she is by the food-bearer!"
Chen Ping'an didn't intend to speak anymore.
Absolutely no comment.
And I plan not to get involved in the future.
Liu Chongrun put down his tea cup and sneered: "If a man does a lot of things for us women, then women must like him. There is no such reason in the world!"
But Liu Chongrun sighed, "But of course I know all the things he did, clearly, otherwise you think I would tolerate him for so many years and let him hang the Zhu Xian Mansion plaque? It's just that sometimes,
Thinking about these sentiments, it is inevitable that I still feel a little moved that has nothing to do with the love between men and women... But I thought about it a little too much, and then when I thought of his face full of buck teeth and yellow teeth, I really couldn't eat."
Chen Pingan remained silent.
Liu Chongrun had no intention of letting go of the young accountant. He glanced sideways at his thin and pale face and said, "If Mr. Chen looks as crooked as he does, do you think I would be happy to show up at the ferry so many times?"
, I’m so tired of seeing you once or twice. Do you think that the women in the world and the nuns in the mountains like to look at ugly people and don’t take more glances at handsome men? This is the same as you men who can’t control their eyes and like to look at beautiful people.
Women, the same principle applies. The only difference is that it depends on whether the man can control his thoughts and crotch."
Liu Chongrun picked up the tea cup, sipped the tea slowly, and then asked with a smile: "I wonder if Mr. Chen has controlled his crotch and his mind?"
Chen Pingan's eyes were clear and he said, "Don't worry about it."
Liu Chongrun saw that he didn't seem to be lying, and understood what he meant. He was a little depressed and discouraged, "Is it really true that I respect the Clay Bodhisattva? Or am I, Liu Chongrun, already old and yellow?"
Chen Pingan put down his tea cup and said, "Since Island Master Liu has already made an offer, I can give it a try and contact Da Li."
Liu Chongrun lowered his voice, "The owner of Lisu Island?"
Chen Ping'an did not try to be mysterious and nodded gently.
Both parties are discerning people in Shujian Lake.
Liu Chongrun reminded: "Ask in advance, Mr. Chen, don't make things self-defeating, otherwise it will kill our Zhuchai Island."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I will pay attention. Even if I can't solve Island Master Liu's urgent need, I will never make Zhuchai Island worse."
Liu Chongrun was playful: "I wonder where Mr. Chen got the confidence to say such a thing?"
Chen Ping'an was silent for a moment and said straightforwardly: "Compared to what I am doing now, the fate of Zhuchai Island is just a small bonus that can be mutually beneficial to all three parties."
Liu Chongrun's expression changed.
Chen Ping'an raised his hands and said, "Don't believe it? Zhuchai Island is gambling anyway. Since you have gambled, there is no more way out. If you don't believe it, it's best to believe it. A dead horse is a living horse doctor, so just believe in me, a crappy doctor.
Well, maybe this is an unexpected surprise, which is much better than me being the matchmaker."
Liu Chongrun suddenly showed the innocent look of a girl who looks like the sun is shining in the west, "If I regret it now, just pretend that Mr. Chen and I just had a cup of tea, is it still too late?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It's too late. I'm not Island Master Liu. I still believe that business is not about benevolence and righteousness."
Liu Chongrun was so angry that his teeth itched. The young man in front of him was really invulnerable to all poisons and oil and salt!
Liu Chongrun raised her hands, and her elbows, intentionally or unintentionally, squeezed out a spectacular look. She smiled brightly at Chen Pingan, clapped her palms, and then asked Chen Pingan to wait a moment.
Soon, an old lady walked into the courtyard holding a porcelain vase. After respectfully handing the porcelain vase to Liu Chongrun, she silently walked out of the courtyard again.
Chen Ping'an knew that this hidden old woman, whose rotten aura could not be concealed no matter how she dressed, was the fundamental reason why Zhuchai Island could stand firm.
Maybe it was all thanks to this old woman that Liu Chongrun was able to escape from the hands of the insane Zhu Ying Dynasty immortal in his palace in the capital.
Liu Chongrun threw the porcelain bottle to Chen Ping'an, "Mr. Chen, please be careful to keep it. It was one of the best elixirs secretly stored in the Water Palace back then. It can greatly replenish the aura of the Water Palace and repair the water element. This bottle of elixir only needs to be thrown away.
Going to Shujian Lake can stir up waves hundreds of feet high, and any golden elixir immortal will be salivating. This is the deposit, the sincerity that Zhuchai Island should have. Next, it depends on Mr. Chen, whether you can turn decay into magic.
I have developed extraordinary abilities. The thing is done, the four words before were effective before I left Shujian Lake. But they will not work when I move to Longquan County in the future, and I will not wait for the past!"
Chen Ping'an ignored the second half of his words, opened the porcelain bottle on the spot, poured out a green elixir, closed his eyes for a moment, opened his eyes, smiled at Liu Chongrun, and threw it directly into his mouth.
Liu Chongrun asked curiously: "This bottle of elixir has naturally not been tampered with, but how did Mr. Chen confirm it so quickly?"
Of course, Chen Ping'an would not tell her the answer. He said casually: "Now that I have arrived at Shujian Lake, I will do as the Romans do and gamble big and win big."
Liu Chongrun raised his eyebrows but said nothing more.
Chen Pingan asked: "I would like to ask Island Master Liu about the detailed history of his homeland and the Zhu Ying Dynasty. It may take Island Master Liu a lot of time, is that okay?"
Liu Chongrun asked in confusion: "Why is this? Does it have anything to do with what you are planning next?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "It has almost nothing to do with it. I just want to know more about the views of some authorities on certain...general trends. I used to just watch and listen to similar scenes and questions and answers. In fact, I didn't feel deeply. Now I want more
know a little."
Liu Chongrun hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, let's bring up the old things again. Although I don't feel happy in my heart, anyway, I have even told Mr. Chen the dirty things, and the rest of the temple and battlefield matters are nothing at all."
Chen Pingan cupped his fists to say thank you.
Liu Chongrun rolled his eyes charmingly.
Chen Pingan turned a blind eye.
For two full hours after that, Liu Chongrun narrated the general trend of his motherland, from the rise of the dragon to the founding of the country, its gradual decline, its resurgence, its hard to return, its efforts to maintain it, and its final destruction,
Liu Chongrun was no longer the eldest princess, now she was just a Shu Jianhu Jindan monk. She spoke candidly, and Chen Pingan listened attentively, silently taking note of it, and benefited a lot. When he heard the key points, he simply took them out from the things close at hand.
Use paper and pen to write down one by one. When Liu Chongrun mentioned something subtle or unclear, Chen Pingan would ask about it.
All this made Liu Chongrun feel awkward and couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.
Why do I look like a school master, preaching, teaching and solving doubts for a diligent student?
This was the first time in her life that she had felt this way.
When Liu Chongrun felt like he had nothing to say.
However, Chen Ping'an said that the next time he visited Baoguang Pavilion, he would ask Island Master Liu more about water transportation and subordinate staff.
Liu Chongrun laughed angrily and said: "Chen Pingan, are you bothered or not?! If you want to go to my bed, you can't just say it directly, you have to go around like this? Is it fun? Why, you want to get both body and mind, okay, you Chen Pingan
But he has a bigger appetite than anyone else! Those two old perverts Zhu Ying and the food carrier combined are not as good as you!"
Chen Ping'an's expression remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "Master Liu, just now you said that the general trend of the mountains and rivers is very elegant, like a subjugated emperor who's fault is not his fault, review the chess game with me, point out the country, let me
I admire you in my heart, but it’s far behind now, so I’ll stop saying these weird things in the future, okay?”
Liu Chongrun seemed a little sad, covering his collar with one hand and biting his lip.
Chen Ping'an was unmoved and was about to stand up and leave.
Liu Chongrun suddenly shouted softly: "Chen Pingan."
Chen Pingan could only sit there, confused, "Huh?"
With lightning speed, Liu Chongrun suddenly opened his collar.
Chen Ping'an is worthy of being an old man who has experienced countless life-and-death battles. He also closed his eyes at lightning speed and stood up suddenly, "I won't do this again! Otherwise, the deal will be cancelled!"
Liu Chongrun laughed so hard that his flowers trembled. He looked at the back of the young man who left in a hurry and said with great joy: "Why don't you tell this guy from Zhu Xian Mansion? Let's see if he envy you?"
Chen Pingan stopped, turned his back to her, and said softly: "Liu Chongrun, this is not good."
Liu Chongrun suppressed his smile and snorted coldly: "Sorry, I won't send you far away!"
In Chenpingan, we walked out of the mountain, went to the ferry, and punted back to Qingxia Island.
The old nun walked into the courtyard, looked at Liu Chongrun who seemed to be a little distracted, and asked: "Elder Princess, do you really want to believe a foreigner who has only appeared in Shujian Lake for less than half a year? What's more, he is still so young, even if he is considered to be thoughtful,
Work steadily, but young age means shallow foundation. This is an eternal truth. Otherwise, the little bastard who was carried by the eldest princess and sat on the dragon throne would have swallowed his anger and deliberately pretended to be stupid and crazy for so many years? The result?
Did you almost do something disgusting to the little bastard that even that Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator couldn’t do?”
Liu Chongrun returned to his normal expression and said calmly: "Do you know what kind of people in the world are the most worthy of doing business with them?"
The old nanny said: "Elder Princess, please give me a clear explanation."
Liu Chongrun stood up. She was very imposing with her slender figure. Her face was as dark as water. She gritted her teeth and said: "Smart, good person, and bottom line. All three. If that little bastard hadn't been deceived by others and deliberately went against the grain, his only ability was
Who opposed me and killed all these people in the temple and the border army one after another? How can we destroy the country?!"
The old grandma did not comment on these past events. Even though she had left the palace for many years, she still adhered to the established purpose of the palace and did not make false claims or interfere in the government affairs.
The old woman just said with a straight face: "Eldest Princess, I have to say something disrespectful. It's really shameless to say and do such a thing to such a young boy."
Liu Chongrun actually rushed over, lowered his head and bent down, gently took the old nanny's arm, and said coquettishly: "It's fun, just this once, it won't happen again in the future."
The old mama nodded and said: "Loneliness in the boudoir is a worry for women in the market. Now that the eldest princess is a golden elixir, she should not be as naughty as she was when she was a girl. Besides, it is not good for an old cow to eat young grass.
.”
Liu Chongrun's face turned red, as if he was angry, he let go of his old nanny's arm, and went to Baoguang Pavilion without seeing anyone.
The old nanny waited until Liu Chongrun hid, then she smiled, but she put it away in an instant.
The old woman knew very well that it was not that the eldest princess really had thoughts about the young man or that it was love at first sight, but that the eldest princess now had too much pressure on her shoulders and had no backbone to rely on, so she would inevitably do some excessive words and deeds, so
In the past six months, how many precious porcelains have been broken in Baoguang Pavilion? And when a glimmer of hope comes suddenly, it will make people's hearts sway, and they will suddenly feel great sadness and joy. They can also see the true nature of the heart, and the golden elixir will be immortal.
No exception.
This eldest princess, who has watched her grow up, has been naughty and lawless since she was a child. In the early years, the ceremonial nuns in the palace used to discipline the eldest princess, which made everyone feel heartbroken.
That is to say, she has been accompanying the eldest princess, and the two of them have relied on each other until they have reached this point today.
And her golden elixir was rotten and about to collapse, which became the last straw that almost broke the eldest princess's mood.
Watching your loved ones around you turn into a pile of bones is a pain that almost every earthly immortal monk must experience.
Most likely they will not be parents or elders, but masters and disciples, or Taoist companions, or preachers and Taoist protectors.
The better the relationship, the bigger the inner demons.
Just like Liu Laocheng who left Gongliu Island back then.
He had to kill his beloved Taoist monk who was possessed by the devil with his own hands.
Although I don’t know whether the rumors are true or not, this is the biggest taboo in Shujian Lake.
But this old woman believed it firmly.
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When Chen Pingan returned to Qingxia Island, it was already dusk.
After swallowing another elixir secretly stored in the Water Palace, Chen Pingan picked up a purple bamboo pen, took a breath, and began to write the manuscript he had accumulated on Zhuchai Island.
The reason why he wanted to inquire with Liu Chongrun and ask about the general trend of the two countries was because this was the third line he wanted to see in Shujian Lake. The thing happened farthest away from the present, but it may be useful soon.
The first line before, involving Gu Can and the people around him, was the most complicated and difficult to solve.
The second article is about the father and daughter who reunited in Yunlou City, which is relatively simple and clear.
The whole story.
context.
This is the biggest conclusion that Chen Ping'an has come to after reviewing his trip to Lotus Flower Blessed Land in private. When encountering everyone and everything, I just go straight to the point, put aside all good and evil for the time being, and only go deep into why this person said what he said and did what he did.
, I have this idea.
Once this happens, even if everyone is like the Infatuated Heart Sword.
The same can be used by me.
But in this long and extremely time-consuming process, Chen Pingan must think more and walk slower than before!
Chen Pingan stopped writing temporarily, picked up the sword-raising gourd at hand, took a sip of wine and put it down.
His expression became more and more haggard, his cheeks were sunken, and there was even a little bit of scum on his face, but when he started writing, his eyes were shining brightly.
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The top of one of the most majestic mountains in Middle-earth.
A poor old Confucian scholar was making deductions with his fingers, twirling his beard with one hand, and with a grimace on his face, he babbled and complained: "This is not very good."
The burly golden-armored god was sitting not far away, overlooking the vast territory, "Since the situation is not good and you can't see the specific things, why don't you just sneak over? Anyway, there is no one for you to do this kind of thing.
I feel strange that you are so thick-skinned that you don’t even care if you are pointed at and scolded by juniors from the Confucian Temple.”
The old scholar rolled his eyes and said: "Shut up and chat with you. He is just as good as that old guy from Donghai. He just plays the piano to an ox."
The golden-armored god didn't take it seriously.
If it were any monk below the Ascension Realm who dared to shut up the "head of thousands of gods" in the mountains of Middle-earth on this Suishan Mountain, he would probably have been chopped half to death.
As for the Ascension Realm, how difficult is it to cut through the boundary of Suishan with one sword?
The old scholar casually threw a handful of stones on the ground and muttered: "Do you think that stinky cow-nosed man who visited the Taoist temple gave that tung leaf umbrella for free? Those three hundred years were given to my closed disciple for free.
?But they are all hiding evil intentions and have sinister intentions."
The golden-armored god sneered, "You're not asking for trouble."
The old scholar scolded his mother: "Aside from your strength, you know nothing."
The golden-armored god said, "Then you should leave Suishan. Didn't Yasheng send someone to tell you that he wants to talk to you at the Confucian Temple?"
The old scholar shook his shoulders and said proudly: "Hey, no, no, I have to wait. What can you do to me?"
The golden-armored god glanced at the old scholar, hesitated, and asked: "Did you already know the cause and effect of that silver ingot and sword pill?"
The old scholar calmed down and nodded, "It's just a small matter."
The golden-armored god smiled and said, "You have a big heart."
The old scholar sneered: "If I wasn't big-hearted, how could I tolerate so many fake scholars in this vast world?"
The golden-armored god asked: "Since Qi Jingchun is completely gone, are you really not afraid that the retreating disciple who doesn't even acknowledge you as sir will go astray?"
The old scholar suddenly stood up and strode to the golden-armored god who was sitting cross-legged. He stood and sat down just enough for him to hit the latter's head with his fingers, poke and prod, and cursed: "You can insult my knowledge and knowledge."
Cultivation level, but you can’t insult me and take the eyes of my disciples!”
The golden-armored god was poked on his helmet more than a dozen times at once, and said calmly: "Can you try to poke it again?"
The old scholar really poked him again, then immediately jumped back and said seriously: "You said it yourself, you can't blame me."
The golden-armored god sighed, turned his head, and begged for the first time: "I'm begging you, can you get out of my Suishan?"
The old scholar was furious for no reason: "It's useful to ask for help. I need to hide in your house? Ah? I have already knelt down and kowtowed with the old man and bowed to the ceremonial saint! Is it useful?"
The golden-armored god turned back and said, "If you have anger, don't vent it on me."
The old scholar rubbed his hands and laughed, "If I didn't treat you as a punching bag, how could I really go to the old man and the ceremonial saint to make trouble? I'm not stupid."
The golden-armored god couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up slowly and took out a huge sword in his hand. He never thought that the old scholar had fallen to the ground and fell asleep. "Oh, my reasoning is really exhausting. I'm exhausted. I'll give it a shot."
Nao'er, if I snore, please bear with me."
The golden-armored god took a deep breath, sat back down, remained silent for a long time, and asked: "Really let the great sacrificial wine hang outside the Suishan gate to drink from the northwest wind?"
The old scholar turned his back to the great mountain god and fell into a deep sleep. He kept pinching his fingers with his hands and did not forget to remind the big man, "I have fallen asleep, so you ask me questions and I don't answer them. It's understandable."
"
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The sea of clouds is vast.
It may be more magnificent and boundless than any other sky in the vast world, or even the four worlds.
A tall woman holds a tung leaf oil-paper umbrella in one hand and holds a sword in the other hand on the Golden Bridge.
The long sword pressed against the railing of the golden bridge, and from the tip of the sword, a bright light like the bright sun sputtered out.
It's like sharpening the edge of a sword all the time.
It's not like she can't go out.
But a few years ago, a dying man stood on this golden arch bridge and spoke to her from the bottom of his heart.
"The best sword-sharpening stone in the world is not the Dragon-Slaying Platform."
"For a kind person, there are many evil thoughts in the purest part of the human heart. Vice versa, they can all sharpen the purest sword heart. The thousands of sword cultivators on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, good and evil are uncertain, but the sword Qi is still like a rainbow, which is proof
.”
"Before Chen Pingan grew up, at most, you could only draw your sword once. Once, just right. And I hope that this time, the sooner the better, preferably after forming the elixir and before Jade Pu. From now on, it will be as late as possible.
It’s void.”
"If there is a second time, it won't be the high priest of a certain academy, the deputy leader of the Confucian Temple, or the sub-sage who has returned to the great world."
The Confucian scholar with frost-white temples pointed at the sky, "The rules of etiquette are the greatest and most stable. Once he shows up..."
"Whether you're afraid or not, and whether it's worth it or not, is different. So I urge you, senior, to think more and think again."
After these words, there are others.
One of the lines touched her heart the most.
"When senior chose Chen Pingan, who had no dislike or affection, as the new owner, it was naturally only because I, Qi Jingchun, persuaded senior to bet that one ten thousandth. But senior really didn't want to personally determine whether Chen Pingan was worth it.
It’s not worth all the hopes that seniors entrusted to me. Even if it’s hundreds of years, thousands of years, or ten thousand years from now, I won’t be disappointed?!”
The next two sentences made her a little tempted and moved her face.
"Senior, I definitely didn't think much about it at that time. But senior must know that deep down in Chen Ping'an's heart, he hopes more than anyone else to prove that he has never let me, Qi Jingchun, let you down."
"Even at that time, Chen Ping'an was already disappointed with himself."
Think of this.
The tall woman gently pressed the long sword in her hand, and the tip of the sword and a large section of the sword body were directly nailed into the railing of the golden arch bridge.