Especially for Taoist Qi practitioners, people determine the time, which is the key moment for practice. It is the most suitable time for meditation and concentration, and it is a first-class natural state of purity.
Because Chen Ping'an needed to catch up with the ferry that was leaving at that time, he had to temporarily give up that peaceful state of mind, take back the mustard seeds in his mind from the small world of the human body, and no longer squatted on the top of the mountain to watch the scene of the sword knocking at the gate, and got up to get ready to leave.
Unexpectedly, the tea shop owner had already walked over, holding a celadon tea jar in his hand, standing far away from the waterside pavilion.
Chen Ping'an walked quickly. After the Caique Mansion girl practiced the ceremony, she handed over the pleasantly glazed tea can and said with a smile: "Master Chen Xian, this is the small black wall picked by our shop this year. It is not a small gift, but it is disrespectful."
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Chen Pingan took the celadon tea can and asked: "Does the tea shop still have small black walls? I plan to buy some."
The female nun shook her head and apologized: "There are only a few old tea trees in the mountains behind Caique Mansion, and many of them have reservations. The tea shop has a limited share, and now there are not many left."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then I will get a can of tea for nothing."
The female cultivator nodded and smiled silently.
Chen Ping'an asked: "Is there any post-autumn landscape newspaper in Taohuadu that I can buy? I walked all the way from Longtoudu in Luyingguo and missed a lot."
The female cultivator said: "There are some tea shops. Master Chen Xian does not need to pay for them. It is meaningless for us to keep them in the tea shops."
Chen Ping'an raised the tea can and said helplessly: "It's not good to have a meal of tea with Senior Wu for nothing, get a can of Xiaoxuanbi for nothing, and ask for a few landscape newspapers for nothing."
The female cultivator smiled and said: "It's just three things, it's just right."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "It makes sense."
Trivial favors are also real favors.
In my impression, Sun Jiashu's earliest hospitality in Old Dragon City, the female shopkeeper in Qingfufang who deliberately concealed her identity, and the female cultivator in the tea shop in front of me were all good at these things.
Just write it down.
On the road of life, there are too many scenery that you need to look around. Don’t forget about them as you go. In fact, it doesn’t matter.
The female cultivator asked Chen Ping'an to wait for a moment, and then went to get three copies of the Immortal Mansion newspaper to give to the distinguished guests.
After Chen Pingan left the tea shop, he began to read the Di newspaper while walking.
The reason for Wuyan's hospitality to guests is very simple.
Neighboring the Kingdom of Fu, he and Qi Jinglong sacrificed swords one after another, but there was too much movement.
The seemingly unscrupulous Shanshui Dibao in Beiju Luzhou has another unconventional rule. After the sword immortal died in the Sword Qi Great Wall, the news quickly spread back to Beiju Luzhou. Anyone who offered sword sacrifices to Shanshui Dibao would be exempted.
It will not be recorded.
Qi Jinglong said clearly the reason is because this is not something that can be used for entertainment.
Customs all over the world have their own reasons.
Over at the waterside pavilion of the tea house, Wu Yu, the master in charge of music, was sitting in his original position, but there was no one on the opposite side. Wu Yu had no idea of drinking tea. He just sat there quietly and admired the sparkling water of the lake under the moonlight.
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The female nun stood outside the steps of the waterside pavilion.
Wu Yu asked: "Did no Shantou know the inside story of the news in Dazhuan City and write it in the Shanshui Di newspaper?"
The female cultivator shook her head and said: "It seems that Emperor Lu of Dazhuan had issued a strict decree not to leak any information. At that time, there were only a few people watching the battle at the top of the capital city and on the banks of the Yuxi River. The saint of the academy was sitting in person, and even less dared to have a place.
Immortals are spying on the battle situation, but even with the magical power of gods and men to see mountains and rivers, they don't dare to watch from a distance."
Wu Yu said with a smile: "The saint's temper is indeed not very good. But after he took action twice, the mountains and hills in the middle of Beiju Luzhou are indeed much more stable."
The female cultivator asked out of curiosity: "Martial Master, why don't you just give Mr. Chen a high-quality robe?"
Wu Yu stretched out his hand to signal the junior disciple to sit down. After the latter sat down, Wu Yu said with a smile: "Those who like others and value rules and etiquette, then we should abide by the rules and respect etiquette. Only those who are greedy for money and lustful need to do something else.
Calculate."
The female cultivator said cautiously: "It's just a jar of Xiaoxuanbi. When Master Chen accepted it, he was really happy."
Wu Yan glanced at the smart junior who was helping usher Shantou away.
The tea shop owner who can serve as Caique Mansion's teahouse to entertain distinguished guests from the Immortal Family must have a delicate heart.
But now that he is sitting in this position, it means that his future is bleak when it comes to cultivation. He is in an embarrassing situation similar to that of most ferry stewards in the world.
Wu Yu didn't want to say more.
Those who practice Taoism should look at things more carefully.
Talking to this junior about these fundamental matters of spiritual practice will be very heart-wrenching.
Anyway, the way the other party treats others is almost watertight, and he never does anything superfluous without permission, that's enough.
Wu Yu sighed.
I wonder if my palace master has met that land dragon?
There are too many stories worth telling about Liu Jinglong, the Taihui Sword Sect who is not an innate sword embryo.
It's just that many of the rumored deeds are too far away from Caique Mansion, a third-rate immortal family in Luzhou, Beiju. However, because the palace lord and Liu Jinglong walked a long journey together in the early years, the palace lord never concealed his feelings towards the Caique Mansion.
Mr. Liu's admiration for Mr. Liu was generous and open-minded, and he always asked about love affairs between men and women. Even in Wuyu, the female nuns in Caique Mansion were full of curiosity and admiration for Mr. Liu.
Generally speaking, women admire the grace of sword fairies, while men yearn for fairies.
So Wu Yu was actually very curious about how those immortals and Taoists on the mountain managed to stay united. If a disaster struck, could both parties really live and die together?
Wu Yu didn't know, and he hoped that he would not know about this all his life and practice with peace of mind. Unfortunately, Wu Yu knew what his qualifications were and he just waited for death.
When he thought of this, Wu Yu asked the tea shop owner to get two pots of wine.
The female nun was just about to hide one or two.
Wu Yan said with a smile: "What's wrong with drinking in the tea shop? Besides, I am the Patriarch of the Caique Mansion, who dares to take care of me?"
The female cultivator then stood up, her steps a little lighter, and went to get the wine.
Patriarch Wu Yu is still like this. She is a monk in the cave realm with no hope of success. She can only hold on to one-third of an acre of this tea shop year after year. How can she not secretly drink to drown her sorrows?
A colorful rainbow light fell from the sky, landed on the lake, and swept into the waterside pavilion. She was stunningly beautiful, sitting opposite Wuyan, and said dullly: "Would you like a drink? Come join me."
Wu Yu smiled and said: "Not going well? Is that Mr. Liu, or the so-called elm knot by the master of the palace?"
The person opposite Wu Yu was none other than the earthly fairy cultivator of the young master of Caique Mansion, the famous female cultivator Sun Qing. According to seniority, she was even lower than Wu Yu.
Sun Qing shook his head, "Mr. Liu has changed a lot. During this meeting, he said some straightforward and heartfelt words to me. I understand the truth. Mr. Liu is doing it for my own good, but I still feel a little unhappy in my heart."
Wu Yu asked in confusion: "What did you say?"
The young master waved his hands and said, "It would be a bit embarrassing not to talk about this."
Wu Yu was speechless.
You are already blocking the road, why are you talking about women being shy?
However, Wu Yu was really a little confused. Although his palace master was not a shockingly proud son of heaven, he was still a golden elixir bottleneck less than a hundred years old. He was also one of the top ten fairies in Luzhou, Beiju. To put it bluntly,
It's hard to hear. It wouldn't be strange to anyone if a swordsman in the fifth realm took the initiative to become a Taoist couple with the master of his house, who had a promising future. But then again, if it's for utilitarian purposes, let's put it bluntly.
To be fair, the master of his palace is really not as good as Lu Sui, the Fairy of Shuijingshan. Not only is he among the ten people together with Liu Jinglong, but his beauty is even better than that of Sun Qing.
Wu Yan asked softly: "Have you completely given up on Mr. Liu?"
Sun Qing laughed loudly and said: "How is it possible? I like it even more!"
Wu Yu held his forehead and was speechless.
How come Mr. Liu, who likes to be reasonable the most, is so unreasonable?
The three of them drank together.
The female cultivator in charge is still a little cautious, but when three female cultivators of different generations and statuses deliberately abandon the magical powers of monks, they will get drunk and their faces will be as beautiful as peach blossoms.
In the end, the three of them were just women.
When a woman talks about naughty things, there is no real taboo.
It has a unique and charming flavor, which is particularly touching.
One big and one small, Yu Fengbei returned to the Taihui Sword Sect. Qi Jinglong had to take care of the new disciple Bai Shou, who was not very advanced, so he was not able to go quickly.
Then he was met by Sun Qing, the master of Caique Mansion.
Qi Jinglong is quite confident now, he just learns and applies it now, follow the steps step by step, and talk to that Fairy Sun.
The extremely beautiful Sun Qing looked the same from beginning to end.
But when she said goodbye and left, without seeing that graceful figure, the young man shook his head and said: "Liu, such a beautiful fairy sister, she is really blind to like you. If I remember correctly.
, Palace Master Sun is one of the top ten fairies in Luzhou, Beiju. I am not talking about you, Liu. So what if you don’t become a Taoist companion? I think that Sun Qing will agree to it. It’s such a cheap thing.
, how can you refuse?"
Qi Jinglong, who was somewhat relieved, continued his northward journey with the young man beside him, and said with a smile: "Trying to reason with you, especially about the love between men and women, is like playing the piano to a cow."
Bai Shou said angrily: "Then you are so full that you accept me as your disciple?! Why don't you let me return to Gelu Mountain?"
Qi Jinglong said slowly: "Compared to a sword cultivator who is paid to kill people in Beiju Luzhou, I would rather see a truly enlightened young swordsman."
Qi Jinglong added: "Don't worry, after you enter the Taihui Sword Sect and register your name in the Ancestral Master Hall, you will not need to call yourself a disciple of the Taihui Sword Sect in the future, let alone admit that you are my disciple. Within the rules, you
As long as you draw the sword, neither I nor the sect will deliberately restrain your mind. But you must know what the rules between me and the sect are. I don’t want you to tell me that you don’t understand anything when I punish you in the future.
rule."
Baishou is unhappy.
Even a young man would not want to understand half of the rules of the Taihui Sword Sect and the surname Liu. It must be boring, pedantic and rigid, and extremely boring.
Be a shitty genealogy master and a shitty swordsman.
Where can I be as happy as becoming a Gelu Mountain Assassin?
Jianghu people also talk about heroism and gratification. The assassins of Gelu Mountain don't care about these. After receiving the money, they kill for others and take responsibility for life and death. That is the real freedom.
Qi Jinglong was silent for a moment and said softly: "Whether you listen or not, I have to tell you that as long as you abide by the rules, no matter who you use your sword on in the future, whether you lose or get beaten up, come back to me.
, just tell me and I will explain the truth for you until I explain it thoroughly."
Bai Shou crossed his arms and said, "Come on, I am a genius like me. If I practice swordsmanship, will I lose to others?! Well, I can't beat the swordsman for the time being, but as for my peers, let them come in front of me."
With a single jump, I would strike down with my sword casually, and the opponent would end up being torn into pieces."
"When you actually practice swordsmanship, you won't have much energy left to talk nonsense."
Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "As for not needing my help to reason, it's reasonable for you to be able to draw the sword yourself. Of course it's better."
Although Bai Shou's face was full of disapproval, he just caught a glimpse of the profile of the man named Liu from the corner of his eye.
The young man's state of mind was still a little strange.
It's like a child in ragged clothes basking in the invisible and intangible warm sun during the harsh winter season when he was young.
However, this feeling passed away in a flash.
Bai Shou suddenly shouted: "If I memorize some of the Taihui Sword Sect's ancestor hall rules, how about you allow me to drink?"
Qi Jinglong shook his head and said, "No money."
Bai Shou said angrily: "If you don't have any money in your pocket, don't you know you have to open credit with that good man Chen?"
Qi Jinglong thought for a while, "It's not worth it if I'm afraid of being persuaded to drink."
The person who had a pot of wine before had borrowed the money to buy the wine from Gu Mo, who is from Taixia's lineage.
Every time Qi Jinglong left his sect to travel far and wide to gain experience, he really didn't bring any money or belongings with him.
Dinner, drinking dew, the essence of the sun and moon, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are all the "five grains" for those who practice Taoism.
As the most lethal swordsman in the world, he doesn't need any magic robes or any heavy weapons for attacking.
When I was borrowing money from her, luckily I didn't blurt out the words as they came to my lips, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.
Qi Jinglong originally wanted to pay back the money when he passed by Taixia Mountain in the future.
In just a flash of lightning, he figured out that once he spoke like this, she would definitely misunderstand that his intentions were evil and that he wanted to take the opportunity to get close to her, Gu Mo. It would be better not to say anything and just keep it in his heart.
Qi Jinglong thought about it afterwards, and he felt more and more that he had probably understood something by analogy.
Bai Shou asked: "Liu, in your Taihui Sword Sect, is there any particularly pretty girl? Well, a pretty girl about the same age as me!"
Qi Jinglong asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Bai Shou sighed and said: "They are really pitiful when they meet me. They are destined to be obsessed with a man who doesn't like them."
Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "Who taught you such words?"
Baishou said categorically: "That guy who calls himself Good Man Chen!"
Qi Jinglong shook his head, and then felt a little unsure. The guy did everything he could to persuade people to drink. He really put a lot of people into the wine pot and drank them all in one gulp, so he asked: "Is it really him and you?
Said?"
Baishou began to add oil and vinegar.
Qi Jinglong smiled, it seemed not.
Bai Shou was a little confused, how could Liu know that it wasn't that guy who taught him.
Qi Jinglong raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "I'll go with you to meet these two gentlemen later. Remember to talk less and listen more."
Bai Shou slapped his head.
Now when he heard the word "sir", he would have a severe headache.
Above a sea of golden clouds, two monks stood side by side.
A middle-aged man with a slender figure, wearing a scholar's scholar's shirt and a jade plaque hanging from his waist.
An old monk was stooped and carrying a long sword on his back.
The former is an academy saint and the most famous one in Luzhou, Beiju today. His name is Zhou Mi. He comes from the Liji Academy of the Middle-earth Divine Continent. It is said that the academy gave this disciple a large sacrificial wine with the word "controlling anger".
It was this person who, after leaving the academy, still beat the two great monks who spoke freely and had no power to fight back. He shouted angrily, "Is it clear?" What else could the two great monks do, and they could only talk things through. As a result,
After another beating, he said, "It's all bullshit."
But Qi Jinglong certainly knew that the knowledge of this academy saint was really good. He was not only specialized in arts, but also proficient in Buddhism and Taoism. He was once praised by someone as "rigorous and airtight in learning; gentle and respectful, and a great leader".
"Material". In fact, if the sixteen-character comment had only twelve characters, no one would question it at all. Unfortunately, just because of the four words "gentle, kind and respectful", this scholar from the Book of Rites Academy has been controversial. Just imagine, a
A student who is about to go to another continent to become an academy saint will be given the word "controlling anger" by his own teacher. Is it really related to that gentle and respectful person?
However, Zhou Mi himself was most proud of those four words of comment. He never acknowledged the other twelve words.
The other old sword-carrying monk, named Dong Zhu, is a sword cultivator who has fallen from the Jade Pu Realm. He is a great monk who reached the Immortal Realm but has never established a sect. He has always regarded himself as a mountain and wild cultivator.
He has been seriously injured for the past few years and needs to recuperate on the mountaintop of his home, otherwise he will suffer every time he goes out, so he did not travel to Daoxuan Mountain. There are rumors that the swordsman Dong Zhu is actually the preacher of the young wild cultivator Huang Xi, but
Both parties never said yes or no, leaving the outside world to speculate wildly. Since Huang Xi was not a swordsman, most of the hilltops felt that this matter was nonsense.
This was also the case during the battle between Qi Jinglong and Huang Xi.
But after the real fight, Qi Jinglong was a little unsure.
Because Huang Xi is indeed a sword cultivator and owns two natal flying swords.
The reason why Huang Xi was willing to reveal the identity of the sword cultivator instead of running away directly was naturally because his opponent was called Liu Jinglong.
In fact, Qi Jinglong has never said a word to anyone over the years.
Qi Jinglong and the young man landed in front of the two seniors.
Qi Jinglong bowed to both parties and saluted.
Dong Zhu disagreed, saying that a young swordsman who is expected to reach the top of a continent should learn nothing but to learn to be a scholar.
It's really unpleasant to look at.
If the academy had not carefully discovered Qi Jinglong's whereabouts and had to talk to him, Dong Zhu would not bother to talk nonsense with this land dragon.
If they really want to deal with each other, they can only wait until Qi Jinglong breaks through the realm and joins Yupu, and Dong Zhu goes to the Taihui Sword Sect to ask for a sword!
Bai Shou was tired of these complicated formalities and messy courtesy exchanges. The young man simply hid behind Qi Jinglong and acted like a fool. You don't know me, and I don't know you, so why are you so polite?
Qi Jinglong didn't deliberately force himself on the young man.
We will wait until Taihui Sword Sect to discuss everything.
The academy sage Zhou Mi, at first glance, is actually an ordinary school master with an elegant appearance. Zhou Mi said straightforwardly: "Now that the two sword immortals of the Taihui Sword Sect are not sitting on the top of the mountain, you are about to break through again. When the time comes, the three of you will
Wenjian, do you need me to help you hold the battle? In case someone uses this custom to deliberately suppress you and the Taihui Sword Sect."
Qi Jinglong bowed and saluted again, stood up and said with a smile: "There is no need for Master Zhou to suppress the formation. Three swords are enough. Even if there are senior swordsmen who have selfish motives, I can't stop them. I won't blame others."
Zhou Mi turned around and said with a smile: "Mr. Dong, what do you think?"
Dong Zhu bared his teeth and said, "Okay, count me in. Together with Li Cai from Duckweed Sword Lake, the last one is the most dangerous."
Dong Zhu said to the young man in green shirt: "Don't thank me. I won't be short of money when I ask for a sword. Don't cry for father and mother when the time comes. I don't have that illegitimate son outside."
Qi Jinglong nodded and said: "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful, so I will not thank you."
Zhou Mi smiled knowingly.
Dong Zhu stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin, "Why are you such a weakling?"
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Senior, let me break through the situation before we talk."
The young man with his ears pricked up hid behind Qi Jinglong, muttering in his mind, "Peel him, cut him, don't leave any ink marks. If I cut the one named Liu, I can run away."
Zhou Mi smiled and said, "Why did you accept such a disciple?"
Qi Jinglong said: "The heart is not bad, it is difficult to teach that is what needs to be taught well."
Zhou Mi hummed, "That's not a bad idea."
Baishou sighed.
Dong Zhu also felt bored.
In fact, if the old and the young get together together, they will probably have a good time chatting.
Zhou Mi said: "Qi Jinglong, I came to see you this time just to break through the enemy's situation. Since it is not needed, I just save some effort."
Qi Jinglong hesitated for a moment and asked: "Master Zhou Shan, can I ask about the outcome of this matter?"
Zhou Mi smiled and said: "You guys are also interested in this? Why, do you have some connection with those two people?"
Qi Jinglong thought of the guy who received three punches from Gu You and said with a smile: "Somewhat."
Zhou Mi said: "While we are walking and chatting, I will tell you some of my reading experience and make Mr. Dong feel more disgusted. It is a worthwhile trip."
Dong Zhu was helpless.
Dong Zhu has such a bad temper that Zhou Mi has a bad temper. He is asking for it.
Dong Zhu didn't want to talk about philosophy and the like with these two guys who had read a lot.
Look sideways at the young man.
The young man looked at him sideways.
Dong Zhu glared and said, "Hey, little kid, haven't you heard of the name Dong Da Sword Immortal?"
The young man glared and said, "You know what? I have a father, a mother, and ancestors, and I can't be related to you."
Dong Zhu clicked his tongue and said, "You little bastard is very courageous."
Bai Shou raised his eyebrows and said, "When I reach the upper five realms, if you have the ability, come and try the sword. Then you will know who is brave."
Dong Zhu slapped the young man on the head, causing him to lie on the ground eating shit. He laughed loudly and said, "Don't you know that when you say these things, you are like a guy wearing crotchless pants, imitating the old man in the flower bush, saying that you are leaning against the red and green trees?"
?Who taught you? Your master Liu Jinglong?"
Baishou stood up, but he didn't yell at the old guy to kill him. He was not a crazy idiot, and a man could stretch and bend.
Bai Shou coldly snorted: "The person named Liu is not my master. I have only one master in my life, but I also have a drinking friend who has not been truly recognized by me, named Chen Haoren! If you have the ability, go to him.
What kind of senior is he who bullies me? He can make you cry for father and mother and run away with your head in your arms with one strike of his sword!"
Qi Jinglong turned his head and frowned: "Baishou!"
The young man immediately said sickly: "Okay, good man Chen is not as good as the old man for the time being."
On the ferry, Chen Ping'an had already put away those Shanshui Di newspapers, but did not find the result he wanted to know. The latest Di Zhuan newspaper did not mention anything about the news in the capital.
In the battle between the warrior Gu You and the Yuanwei Mountain swordsman Ji Yue, the life and death of both of them is unknown.
Qi Jinglong mentioned this matter before, saying that Gu You had always been cautious in his actions throughout his life, and would never engage in a purely emotional dispute, and would not just go to the Yuxi River to die and clean Ji Yue's sword.
Chen Ping'an stood at the railing at the bow of the ferry and flipped through several Shanshui Di newspapers. It was not without gain. For example, at noon after ten days, there would be a big battle at Tuili Mountain. The two sides of life and death were divided on this mountain, and there was a lot of background. One is the famous wild cultivator Huang Xi, and the other is a female warrior embroiderer. Both of them are among the ten young people in Luzhou, Beiju, and their rankings are similar, one is fourth and the other is fifth. About the reason for this fight , two Shanshui Di newspapers have different records. Some say that Huang Xi returned to his old business and met the female martial artist with a strange name in the rivers and lakes. Some say that the two of them met in a broken cave for a piece of work. There was a big fight with the Xian family's treasures, but they couldn't decide the winner, so they made an appointment to fight on the mountain.
This battle is extremely eye-catching and will definitely attract the attention of many monks in the upper five realms.
It is completely conceivable that the hilltop near Tuli Mountain, which was purchased by the Qionglin Sect and built many Xian family mansions, must be overcrowded at the moment.
In the Xuhen Shop on the cross-continental ferry of the Pima Sect, Chen Ping'an bought a piece of spiritual artifact that is a porcelain brush washer with a pink green glaze and a lustrous luster. But he said it was a purchase. In fact, I finally found out that I could keep accounts at Piyun Mountain.
Regarding Aquarius Island, there was actually some news in the Shanshui Di newspaper, and the space was quite large.
It can be seen that for the little Aquarius Island, which was originally looked down upon by no one, after the horses of the Song family's iron cavalry from the Great Li were about to trample all the way from the northernmost part to the old Dragon City at the southern end, the monks from other continents were very interested in this isolated corner. The smallest continent in the world has already undergone considerable cognitive changes.
The real master of the Great Li Cavalry is the warrior Song Changjing.
After challenging Tianjun Xie Shi, he rushed to the Fengxue Temple of the Sword Immortal Wei Jin in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
These two certainly made great contributions.
Then there is the Zhenwu mountain horse Kuxuan. In just half a year, he has killed two powerful golden elixir sword cultivators from the Zhu Ying Dynasty. He has been hailed as the number one young monk in Aquarius Continent by Luzhou Dibao in Beiju. This man single-handedly destroyed the Tide Cavalry and humiliated the family that had enmity with him. Fortunately, a young female cultivator survived and became Ma Kuxuan's personal maid. In the eyes of the chief writer of a Shanshui Di newspaper, Ma Kuxuan A being like Kuxuan, who is blessed by nature, should not have been born in Aoping Continent. He should be like He Xiaoliang, the female sect leader of Qingliang Sect, and take root in Beiju Luzhou and establish a sect. That is the right path. Since it is destined to be a sect that can turn the world upside down. Wouldn't it be a pity for a dragon to be wagging its tail in a small pond with shallow water like Aquarius Island?
The main writer also announced that he will soon write about the ten young people of Aquarius Continent, and then he will compare it with the new ten people of his own Beiju Luzhou.
The writings written by the immortals in Luzhou, Beiju, will inevitably show a condescending attitude toward the monks from Aquarius Island.
It's just that compared to the early years when I didn't even bother to take a second look or even mention it, it's very different.
In addition, there is the matter of Wei Bo, the great god of Beiyue in Dali, breaking through the realm. Within the jurisdiction, everything is auspicious and good omens continue. It is clear that he is going to become a mountain god of the fifth realm. From this, it can be seen that the Song family of Dali has a prosperous national fortune. It should not be underestimated. The Di newspaper began to remind many businessmen in Luzhou, Beiju, that they can bet on the Great Li Dynasty early. If they go late, be careful not to get a share of the pie. Regarding this matter, they mentioned a few words intentionally or unintentionally. The Pima Sect has great praise for its leader, Zhu Quan, because according to the gossip, Muyi Mountain in Gugutan has obviously taken the lead, and the cross-continental ferry should have been involved in Dali Beiyue.
In addition, the Zhenjing Sect, the second sect of Tongyezhou Yugui Sect, chose Shujian Lake as its location, and Di Bao also elaborated on it in detail.
When Chen Pingan saw those words, he seemed to be able to clearly feel the gnashing of teeth of the person who wrote them.
no way.
The first sect leader of Zhenjing Sect, named Jiang Shangzhen, was a troublemaker who was obviously not too high in level but left Beiju Luzhou helpless.
This guy alone caused harm to three of the ten fairies in Beiju Luzhou in the early years. It is also rumored that the other two beautiful and fragrant female cultivators from the sect seemed to have interacted with Jiang Shangzhen back then, but whether they had that order or not
There are no clear clues about the heart-wrenching love relationship.
So at the end of the Di newspaper, he lashed out at the Great Li cavalry and the new emperor of the Song family.
, they are all just eating shit, and they actually watch the Zhenjing Sect successfully choose a site and take root in a waist-deep place like the middle of Aquarius Continent. If the Song family of Dali and Jiang Shangzhen secretly colluded, they would also drink shit in addition to eating shit.
Damn, it’s not good to plan a great future together with anyone, but to do business with an insidious villain like Jiang Shangzhen is not to seek the skin of a tiger. It can be seen that the big Li Xiuhu who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors is not very clever.
It was just a matter of luck that he took the merits of heaven for himself and annexed a continent, but he could not hold on to the country. It could only be a short-lived flash in the pan.
A Shanshui Di newspaper can be said to be rigorously worded, well-founded, and beautifully eloquent.
Only when they came to the Zhenjing Sect and Jiang Shangzhen, they started to break their skills and curse, like a well-educated market woman.
Chen Ping'an was actually very curious about the origin of these landscape newspapers.
Back then in Shujian Lake, I only knew a little bit about it.
Earlier, it was in the Ouhua Blessed Land, where there was a building of admiration shrouded in clouds and fog, which was specially used to pick and collect the inside stories of the world.
Chen Ping'an returned to the ferry house and took out a booklet written by the ferry. It was a small collection describing the scenic spots along the way.
After Peach Blossom Ferry set off, the first scenic spot was an immortal sect on the border of Shuixiao Kingdom, named Yunshang City. The founder met by chance and traveled far to Liuxia Continent, and obtained a half-refined sect from a broken cave heaven.
At first, the Sea of Clouds only had a territory of ten miles in radius. Later, a sect was established on the border of Shuixiao Kingdom, which has relatively strong water transportation. After continuous refining and blessing by the founders of the past generations, the essence of water mist was absorbed, supplemented by Yunzhuan talismans to stabilize the Sea of Clouds. Now the Sea of Clouds has a radius of thirty miles.
Yuli.
The ferry will stay at Yunshang City for six hours, hovering at the edge of Yunshang City.
Before dawn, the ferry slowly stopped.
Chen Pingan stopped the three fist piles in one, recovered from the mysterious state of being half asleep and half awake, and when he walked out of the house, he carried a package on his back.
There is a market outside Yunshang City where wild cultivators gather together, where goods from the mountains can be traded, and they are all the same people who set up stalls.
Chen Ping'an took out some not very valuable Xianjia utensils from the nearby objects. They were all leftovers that had not been left at the Xingying Shop on Laohuai Street. The rank was not good, but they were relatively rare and had a pleasant "face", so they were suitable for sale.
Those who feel that money cannot buy their favorite talismans. However, this time Baofengzhai is selling several kinds of talismans that have nothing to do with the "Authentic Book of Alchemy". Most of them come from the secret book of the formation master who was among the first group of Kalushan Assassins. Three of them,
They are the Tianbu Tingsi Talisman, the River Horizontal Talisman, and the Soil-Cutting Talisman. They are used for fighting, and they are quite powerful.
Before Qi Jinglong left, he also taught Chen Ping'an two heretical barrier-breaking talismans, namely the "Baize Road Enlightenment Talisman" and the "Sword Qi Crossing Bridge Talisman", which he had learned from ancient books.
When it comes to sect secrets, the rank of the two talismans is not high, but if outsiders want to buy talismans and learn them secretly, don't even think about it, because there are many tricks to draw talismans, writing is cumbersome, and the purpose is very different from that of the main branches of the current talisman sect, which is what Qi Jinglong said
I had to work carefully and help Chen Pingan to think over and over again before Chen Pingan learned these two talismans.
Therefore, Chen Pingan always felt that it was a pity that Qi Jinglong did not go to the academy to become a teacher.
The martial artist draws a talisman with a breath of pure true energy, but the talisman does not last long and can only open the mountain but cannot seal it. But the advantage is that it does not need to consume the Qi Mansion spiritual energy of the cultivator, and the talisman drawing itself is an uncommon martial arts practice that can be tempered.
After refining that breath of Qi, Chen Pingan found that after entering the third realm of Qi refining, drawing talismans was much smoother, but the physical benefits were already extremely subtle. Chen Pingan did not want to consume too much cinnabar talisman paper. After all, a talisman could not retain spiritual energy.
, which is equivalent to losing fairy money every moment.
What's more, once the fight actually begins, his little talisman and Taoist skills are not enough, and they are not even the icing on the cake. Instead, they will delay the fight.
But the monks draw the talisman, but the mountain is innately sealed. The spiritual energy of the talisman's gallbladder dissipates very slowly. However, the more powerful the talisman is, the easier it is to wear out the talisman's gallbladder. According to legend, the ancestor of the demon slayer, Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion, has a sealed place.
, there is a talisman, which needs to be blessed by the great Celestial Masters of the past dynasties every Jiazi. In history, there was a huge turmoil in the Celestial Master's Mansion. After the old Celestial Master ascended, the candidate for the new Celestial Master was undecided, and it happened to be in the Jiazi period.
The key is to stack the talisman, but if the new Celestial Master does not come out, the Celestial Master's Seal will never be handed over to others, so the new talisman cannot be completed, causing a flaw in the extremely old ancient talisman, taking the opportunity to escape from one of them and suppress it for countless years.
The great demon disappeared without a trace. For some reason that the Tianshi Mansion did not know, the first thing the new Tianshi did when he succeeded to the throne was to personally take the fairy sword and the seal with him and go to Baidi City, where he had a quarrel with the lord of Baidi City.
Parted unhappy.
Chen Ping'an sells talismans, all of which are talismans painted after the Shuifu Mountain Temple formed the interdependent pattern of mountains and rivers. Otherwise, it is a scam. Although the sale of Baofengzhai relies on the eyesight of a buyer and seller, it is similar to the antique transaction in the secular market.
If you pick up the leak, you will be in trouble, but Chen Ping'an is still willing to talk about the ethics of the world.
To be moral, you have to spend money.
Because these talismans require Chen Ping'an to consume a considerable amount of Shuifu's spiritual energy, but there are gains and losses. What is lost is some savings in the small pond of Shuifu. What is gained is that he can try to gradually open up a fundamental context for the operation of the small world of Shuifu.
It formed something like a water vein hidden in rivers and lakes, so the boys in green actually had no objections to this, and instead fully supported Chen Pingan's painting of talismans.
On the road of spiritual practice, how to treat gains and losses is to ask.
As for the balance between gains and losses, Chen Ping'an needs to draw talismans for a long time by himself, constantly exploring and pondering. Fortunately, the children in green in Shuifu will also remind him.
Chen Ping'an wore a black robe and held a green bamboo staff. He walked out of the house and looked up.
The secular dynasty is a family deep in the white clouds, and the fairy family on the mountain is indeed a city above the white clouds.
Outside the city, there is another brightly lit market town.
Yunshang City is an important place for spiritual cultivation and is heavily guarded. Outsiders are rarely allowed to enter. It is probably because the soil and water support the people. Yunshang City, which is under the jurisdiction of Shuixiao Kingdom with Caique Mansion, can also refine robes, which are called Xingxing.
Yunpao is far inferior to Caique Mansion in quantity and rank. It is not well-known and its business is mediocre. Most of them are monks from the lower five realms on the hills along Dadu, especially those wild monks in the mountains and rivers. They will weigh their money bags and buy them.
One piece.
It was probably because of the sect's limited financial resources that the market where the baggage houses were gathered appeared.
Not to mention a shop that is not long-legged, a long-legged stall also needs to pay Yunshangcheng a sum of fairy money.
Where the ferry was hovering, it was still fifty feet away from the sea of clouds and could not get any closer.
Otherwise, the bow of the ship accidentally hits the sea of clouds, or the distance is too close, drifting in the wind, and the hull of the ship comes into contact with the sea of clouds. A slight friction will cause fundamental damage to the sect of Yunshang City.
Therefore, those who disembark from the ship can fly in the clouds, ride on the mist, or ride on spiritual birds and beasts, whatever they want.
If you were a pure martial artist in the Golden Body Realm, this distance of half a hundred feet would not be easy.
Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, took a few steps back, then rushed forward, jumped up high, stepped on the bow railing, and leaped away using his strength. After landing floating on the ground, he swayed a few times and then stood still.
On this ferry belonging to a vassal fairy family in Dragon Palace Cave Sky, the female steward with a woman's face and her friends held out their hands and said with a smile: "Bring it here."
The two made a bet on whether the young man carrying a sword who boarded the boat at Taohuadu in Caique Prefecture was a swordsman in the mountains or a swordsman in the Jianghu.
The woman on the ferry guessed that she was a pure martial artist traveling with a sword on her back, while the old monk from the sea-viewing realm guessed that she was a young swordsman who kept his secrets.
The old monk shook his head and said: "This person is not allowed to deliberately use a blind trick?"
This is a tough talk, and it is obvious that he intends to refuse to pay.
The woman sneered and said: "Among the young sword cultivators in our continent, which one of those swordsmen is not at the Dongfu Realm, has the demeanor of an Earth Immortal, and has the tone of the Upper Five Realms? Are there any like this?"
The old monk said seriously: "It's a big world, and it's not surprising that there is someone who is willing to hide his clumsiness, curb his sharp edges, and become more experienced and cautious."
The woman in charge said angrily: "Stop using your mouth to poop. Bring me the money! A small summer coin!"
The old monk sighed, took out a piece of fairy money, slapped it heavily on the woman's palm, and then headed to Yunshang City with the wind. The old monk would disembark here because he wanted to buy a better cloud-moving technique for his direct disciple.
After all, those girls in Caique Mansion are too evil-hearted in doing business. Although the goods are good, the prices are too high. The old monk has no choice but to settle for the next best thing.
In the early years, I paid a deposit with Yunshangcheng's robe-making workshop, so the styles and Yunzhuan talismans are all customized. Some natural materials and earthly treasures can also be added to increase the effectiveness of Yunshangcheng's robes.
After that, as a master, he had to work hard at the foot of the mountain, earning hard-earned money from all directions. He worked diligently and accumulated it for decades, and finally got there just in time for the proud disciple to reach the cave realm.
After collecting enough money from the gods, practicing cultivation is not easy.
There is a hilltop in particular, which makes you feel like the head of a family. He has to worry about food, rice, oil and salt for the whole family.
The stewardess was about to be overjoyed when she suddenly realized that the magic coin in her hand had the wrong weight, and its aura was not in line with the Xiaoshu coin. When she lowered her head and looked at it, she immediately jumped to her feet and cursed her.
It turned out to be just a piece of snow money.
It's just that the old monk had already exerted all his energy, and flew through the market quickly with the wind, heading straight to Yunshang City.
After the woman finished scolding, she felt a little more relaxed and laughed again. It was a great thing that she could pluck a handful of feathers from this famous iron rooster, even if it only had a piece of snow money.
She is a golden elixir, not a cross-continental ferry. The golden elixir is enough to take care of things.
What's more, the Jindan monk in Dragon Palace Cave Heaven can be regarded as a Nascent Soul monk just by his identity.
Because behind her back, in addition to her own sect, she is also "closely related" to the Yunxiao Palace of the Dayuan Dynasty and Duckweed Sword Lake.
For the monks on the mountain, the business relationship that can make a lot of money is more reliable than the relationship between the monarch and his ministers at the foot of the mountain, and the relationship between husband and wife.
As for the old monk who had known her a long time ago, his future was not good, and his face was already so aging in Guanhai Realm.
You must know that this person back then was not only not a tough guy at all, but he was also very dashing and heroic.
But more than a hundred years have been wasted, and everything seems to have been wasted away.
He is no longer young and handsome, nor does he have the same spirit as before. He has become an old monk who spends many years visiting the houses of powerful people at the foot of the mountain, searching for treasures and making money in the rivers and lakes.
But she still likes him.
As for whether she only likes the men from back then, or whether she likes all the old men now, she herself can't tell.
Chen Ping'an entered the market and found an empty space in a busy street with many pedestrians. He just opened the package and set up a stall, and there was already a large blue cotton cloth ready inside.
Opposite and around us were people of the same ideals. Some were shouting hard, some were willing to take the bait, and some were yawning listlessly.
Soon, two young men and women wearing snow-white robes came to collect money, one piece of snow a day.
Chen Pingan asked if it would be half price if he stayed here for four or five hours.
The young male cultivator smiled and shook his head, saying that it costs money to start.
Chen Ping'an said nothing more and handed over a piece of snow money. The Skeleton Beach at the southernmost tip of Yizhou and the Gloomy Tea sold by the Swinging River had similar rules.
Chen Pingan asked a few more questions, what would the price be if he rented or purchased a shop in the Yunshang City market?
The young male cultivator informed them one by one, with a pleasant look on his face. The shops were divided into three, six or nine grades, and there were price differences between leasing and purchasing.
In the end, the foreigner Baofuzhai who came off the ferry to try his luck just said thank you and stopped talking about the shop. The young male cultivator also kept his expression unchanged and said something to the young Yamazawa Yexiu.
Happy words to wish you a happy opening.
Chen Ping'an squatted on the spot and began to arrange his belongings, including a single hard-yellow book of goddess pictures from Mural City, a collection of several "big monsters" including the Summer Queen of Skeleton Beach, and several items from the Dragon Palace under the water of Cangjun Lake.
The harvest included more than 20 scattered pieces, all of which were thousands of miles away from the magic weapon. But more of them were the talismans and the five kinds of talismans, spread out neatly like soldiers in formation.
On the green cloth.
Chen Pingan looked up and saw that the young man and woman from Yunshang City were walking side by side on the street, slowly walking away.
The young man seemed to be the person in charge of the market. He was familiar with the shopkeepers and many of the baggage owners and greeted them.
The young woman didn't speak much, and mostly looked at the man next to her.
Her eyes were whispering.
Chen Ping'an put his hands in his sleeves and watched this scene quietly.
The scenery is superb.
The tourists on the streets here, because they are all cultivators, are much more taciturn and more patient than ordinary people visiting temple fairs, walking in shops and meeting vendors.
Ask about the price and walk slowly. Occasionally when you see something you like, you will squat down and take a closer look. After some inspections, you feel that you have an idea, so you get up and walk away silently. Some will try to bargain. Generally
Everyone would cut him down when he opened his mouth. The good-tempered stall owner would keep his temper and tell the story of the origin of the fairy artifact, how it was hard-won and how it had a long history. The bad-tempered stall owner would simply ignore it.
Whether you like to buy or not, I will not care about serving you poor eyesighted people.
Chen Pingan soon welcomed his first customer, an old man holding a child in his hand. He squatted down and glanced at the various objects on the green cloth, and finally his eyes fell on a row of ten yellow paper talismans.
above.
The old man stared intently at the five kinds of talismans.
The talisman paper is very ordinary, and the cinnabar is of good quality.
But the final appearance of the talisman and the technique of drawing the talisman.
Different talismans have different levels.
The old man soon had an estimate in mind and had to bargain.
I never thought that tonight I would get such an unexpected reward just by taking my grandson out of the city to relax.
The old man pointed to a row of thunder talismans and said with a smile: "Seller, what is the price of these thunder talismans if purchased individually?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "One thunder talisman costs eleven snows, buy all ten of them, and a hundred snows cost. But in my stall, I don't bargain."
The old man nodded and said with a smile: "The talisman is a good talisman, but the material of the talisman paper is a little inferior and cannot bear the full power of this thunder talisman. It has been discounted a lot, and the price is a bit expensive."
Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.
The other party should be at least half an expert.
Then there is no need for him to say anything more.
The old man then asked about the prices of earth talismans and water talismans. They were roughly the same. The difference between a talisman and a talisman was only one or two snow coins.
The thunder talisman is the most expensive. After all, the thunder method is known as the ancestor of all laws in the world, not to mention that one of the foundations of Longhushan Tianshi Mansion is the four words "authentic thunder method".
However, according to Qi Jinglong, if this Tianbu Ting Si Talisman is matched with the Yellow Seal Talisman Paper, it can be sold at a reasonable price. Otherwise, the power of the Talisman drawn on the ordinary yellow paper is too ordinary. For ordinary monks in the fifth realm
, they may not be able to gain the Dharma’s eye.
As a result, Chen Pingan said, "Qi Jinglong thinks that the talisman is unusual, do I still need to sell it as a baggage?" and he was blocked.
Finally, the old man shifted his gaze and asked: "If I read it correctly, these two are of the type of barrier-breaking talisman?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "Exalts teach each other secrets that are not passed down. This is the only one in the world. I have studied hard for many years to be able to draw talisman successfully, but I can only guarantee success 50% of the time. There is a lot of waste of talisman paper. If it is sold cheaply,
, I will be ashamed of that master."
The old man raised his head and glanced at the young stall owner who was wearing a black robe and carrying a long sword on his back. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can the store owner tell me the names of the two symbols?"
Chen Ping'an felt at ease.
He is a real person.
Chen Pingan asked back: "The names of the talismans in the world often match the true meaning of the talismans, and they themselves will reveal the secrets. I dare to ask the old gentleman, if martial arts warriors meet on a narrow road and catch each other to fight, will they tell themselves the names of the boxing moves?"
The old man smiled and said: "Of course not."
Chen Pingan said: "If the old gentleman buys talismans, even if there is only one of each, I will be willing to reveal these two secrets for the old gentleman."
The old man suppressed his laughter, shook his head and said: "Not to mention a shop that sells talismans, but a shop that travels all over the world. If you really want to sell good talismans, even if you reveal the true meaning of the talismans, it is normal and it is not excessive.
Hidden."
"Don't worry about selling good things."
After Chen Pingan said this, he smiled and said: "But with the old man's sharp eyesight, I will discuss it. You only need to buy one talisman, and I will tell you the names of the two talismans."
The child squatting next to the old man opened his eyes wide.
Damn, this guy is so thick-skinned.
The old man actually nodded and said: "Okay, then I will buy this talisman."
The old man stretched out his hand and pointed to the Sword Qi Bridge Crossing Talisman.
Chen Pingan smiled and asked: "Old sir, why don't you ask about the price first?"
The old man said: "Business in the world is booming. I think the store has just opened, and I am the first customer. Even if it is just to get a good fortune, I should sell it cheaper. Does the store think so?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "The original price was fifteen pieces of snow money, but for this lucky draw, I sold ten pieces."
The Sword Qi Bridge Crossing Talisman, if the true meaning of the Talisman can be converted into immortal money, is of course much higher than the Tianbu Tingsi Talisman, the Dajiang Cross-flow Talisman and the Earth-pulling Talisman.
However, the magical and important treasures on the mountain, the offensive magic treasures have always been much more expensive than the defensive ones, and the barrier-breaking talisman is the entry-level talisman of the world's talismans, so it is difficult for sellers to raise the price, and they rely on small profits but quick turnover.
Quantity wins. It is often the wild cultivators of Shanze who need attack magic treasures more, while the Immortal Masters of Genealogy are more willing to pay for the barrier-breaking talisman and the like, because the latter has many people and consumes a lot of money.
The old man took out a money bag from his sleeve, took out ten snow coins and handed them to the other party.
After Chen Pingan accepted the money, he was about to twist a bridge crossing charm at random. Unexpectedly, the old man smiled, twisted one by himself, and put it in his sleeve.
Good guy.
The eyesight is really poisonous.
It is the most full of spiritual charm among the bridge crossing talismans, and it is the last one among the talismans painted by Chen Ping'an.
Chen Ping'an glanced at other places on the street from the corner of his eyes, and told the old man with increasingly skillful ripples in his heart, "The talisman the old man bought is called the Sword Qi Bridge Crossing Talisman. It contains the meaning of the sword. It is the most rare and can break the mystery of the landscape."
At the same time, it is an invisible deterrent. As for these other barrier-breaking talismans, they are...'road guide talismans'."
When Chen Ping'an mentioned the second type of talisman, he intentionally omitted the word "Baize".
Because when Qi Jinglong taught this talisman, he never called him "Baize" directly, saying that he should respect it, so Qi Jinglong wrote the word "Baize" in his hand.
This is a very small thing.
Because the monks on the mountain are well known to everyone on the road, Bai Ze has long been suppressed by the Confucian sages in one of the nine great towers in the world. Even if they call Bai Ze 10,000 times a day, they will not even curse.
Breaking a taboo is completely different from calling a Confucian saint by his name.
It's just that Chen Ping'an was able to become friends with Qi Jinglong.
It is the connection of knowledge and rules above these "very small things".
Chen Ping'an used his hand as a pen and wrote the five characters "Baize Road" in the sky.
After reading it, the old man nodded and said, "The store is kind and didn't trick me. So I plan to buy another road sign."
Chen Pingan said: "The original price of fifteen pieces of snow money is treated as a transaction by the old man. It is still ten pieces."
The old man did not hesitate and handed over ten more snow coins.
The child tugged at Grandpa's sleeve and said softly: "Ten pieces of snow cost a piece of barrier-breaking talisman, which is quite expensive."
The old man smiled and said: "Even if it is difficult to make money, after all, money is always available in the snow, and good talismans are not easy to find. These two barrier-breaking talismans are just for collection, which is also a blessing."
Chen Pingan said sincerely: "Good advice, sir."
Then he made a successful turn and said without any bluntness, "So, old gentleman, why not buy these ten thunder talismans together? It means that these thunder talismans have met a noble person, so that they will not meet unkind people and waste natural resources."
No matter how good the tutor was, the child couldn't help it, so he quickly turned his head and rolled his eyes.
The old man thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Including the barrier-breaking talisman, I will buy five more of each of the five kinds of talismans. The two barrier-breaking talismans are good talismans, and I am really moved, so I will spend fifteen pieces of snow.
For one piece, I will not bargain for one hundred and fifty snow coins. The rest of the thunder talisman, water talisman and earth talisman are not the best, so I am only willing to bid one hundred and twenty talismans together."
Chen Ping'an frowned and said, "Spread evenly, one talisman only costs eight snow coins?"
The old man said: "Shop, I made two sales, and I bought twenty-seven talismans in one go. This is not a small business. The whole street is watching. I help the stall to attract business. This is true.
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Chen Pingan said confidently: "No, I estimate that the vast majority of the customers on the street have already concluded that we two brothers are in the same group, so it really doesn't count as soliciting business. It may even leave a bad impression.
It has delayed the subsequent business of my stall. Old sir, honestly speaking, am I telling the truth?"
The child only felt that his eyes were opened.
The old man laughed and said: "Okay, for the remaining three talismans, I will add ten more snow coins."
Chen Ping'an said with emotion: "The old man has such a good vision, he should have such a majestic trading style, so as to match the old man's vision and identity."
The old man shook his head with a stern face and said, "If the store continues to bully honest people like this, I won't even buy a single talisman."
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'm trying to get the door open. The old gentleman is kind. I, a little Baofengzhai, can hardly make a fool of myself and look fat. I'm so grand. I don't want the ten snow coins that the old gentleman increased."
For fifteen talismans, I only charge the old gentleman two hundred and seventy snow coins!"
The child didn't think this guy was at all grand. He raised his two little hands, moved his fingers slightly, and quickly calculated the price in his mind, fearing that the guy was trying to trick people.
Fortunately, the price is such a price.
The child put away his palms, still feeling it was too expensive, but his grandfather liked it and thought it was popular, so he didn't help negotiate the price.
Otherwise, he would raise the price to kill, and even himself would feel afraid.
The old man took out three Xiaoshu coins from his money bag, and used the extra thirty snow coins to bargain with the young Bao Fuzhai, and bought the gallery-filled book of pictures of goddesses that showed his skill in line drawing, as well as the
Xiaoxuanbi tea cake, I plan to give it back to my friends.
The old man selected five more talismans from each of the five rows.
Chen Pingan let the old man take it for himself.
It was just the old man's choice that made Chen Pingan a little surprised. With ripples in his heart, he asked softly: "The old man has such a discerning mind, why don't you choose the talismans with better appearance, but choose the talismans with less divine power?"
The old man seemed very strange and said with a smile: "Shop, your business skills are very unusual."
Chen Pingan said nothing more.
That’s it, no more needs to be said.
There are so many strange things in the world, but people are still the most unpredictable.
As soon as the old man left.
Others will come.
Chen Ping'an's stall was a lot more lively.
There is an endless stream of spectators, but there are currently no people who are really willing to pay.
The unknown old man still took his grandson to go shopping and look at shops together, then disappeared.
Chen Ping'an squatted on the spot with his sleeves, and in his sleeves, he was stroking the small summer coin with the words "I often envy the jade man in the world" and "Su Zi's poems are like seeing paintings" engraved on the front and back.
Xiaoshu coins in the world are so interesting, with different seal scripts. Within a continent, there are many kinds of seal scripts for Xiaoshu coins.
However, it is usually a four-character seal script on one side. Xiaoshu coins with as many as seven ancient seal characters like this are extremely rare.
What makes Chen Pingan happy is that in addition to earning an unexpected three Xiaoshu coins, he is also happy to collect a brand new Xiaoshu coin with seal characters.
What's more, the three Xiaoshu coins already have a premium when converted into snow coins, and with the addition of rare seal scripts, there is another small premium.
Chen Pingan's original estimate of the value of all the talismans sold was the price cut in half.
This trip to Baofu Zhai in Yunshang City.
Generally, in shops at Xianjia Ferry, as long as the talismans are made of yellow paper and are matched with talismans like talismans, and they can sell one piece of snow money each, the price is already high.
Chen Ping'an was actually prepared for the worst-case scenario that the asking price was too high and he would spend all his capital to get a piece of snow in vain.
I never thought that I was destined to have three Xiaoshu coins. It had to go into my pocket. I really couldn’t stop it.
All beginnings are hard.
The presence of the old gentleman with great wealth and good eyesight augurs well.
Next, two more Thunder Talismans were sold.
No one cares about the water and earth talismans and the barrier-breaking talisman. Many customers almost cursed just after hearing the price.
One of them, a rough-looking man, used five snowflakes to buy something from the old collection of Cangjun Lake Dragon Palace. It was very rosy. The man probably wanted to give it to the woman he liked, or as a gift to some female nuns.
During the mountain worship ceremony, after hearing the young vendor say five snowflakes for the money, the man cursed him, but in the end he still paid.
Then he pointed at the majestic-looking Tianbu Tingsi Talisman and asked about the price.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Two 'fucking's,' and two more snow coins."
The man cursed, "You kid is killing a pig?!"
Even Chen Ping'an was so shameless, he didn't know how to answer the call for a while.
The tourists watching the excitement laughed heartily.
The man also realized that his words were inappropriate. He cursed others and even cursed himself. No matter how he looked at it, it was not worthwhile. The man scratched his head and stared at
Greedy and short of money, he really needs to buy an attack thunder talisman to use against a big monster entrenched on the mountain. If it succeeds, he will make a good search and he will make a profit without losing money. But if it fails, he will have to pay for it.
What a tragedy, spending twelve pieces of snow really made things difficult for him. In the end, the man still didn't want to cut his flesh, and left angrily.
Chen Ping'an didn't keep him.
The man walked out for some distance and couldn't help but turn his head to look. He saw the young man smiling at him. The man's thoughts failed and he became increasingly unhappy. He strode away, out of sight and out of mind.
Chen Pingan continued to do business.
It's a worry-free thing, since the price of the talisman and all items are fixed anyway.
After earning three small sums of money, he, Bao Fu Zhai, became more and more secure in Diaoyutai.
Anyway, less than an hour has passed and there is still quite a while before the ferry departs.
Chen Ping'an originally planned to do business while cultivating his boxing spirit, plus practicing by the lake of his heart, without any delay.
But for some reason, I just enjoyed the leisurely atmosphere of the moment and stopped practicing boxing for the time being.
He was still doing two things, carefully looking at the tourists on the street, while wandering thousands of miles with his mind, thinking about some people and things.
Since he was currently in Yunshang City, Chen Pingan remembered the "Yunshang Langlang Book".
Really speaking.
The first Baofengzhai that Chen Ping'an encountered in his life can actually be regarded as the guy wearing a bamboo hat and a bamboo knife. It was at Qidun Mountain where Wei Bo was still the land master at that time.
It's just that this Baofengzhai doesn't accept cash.
A Liang squatted on the ground, with the long wooden box named "Jiao Huang" placed in front of him, calling for business and calling everyone to come and pick out the treasure.
Zhuhe and Zhulu father and daughter were also there at the time.
Lin Shouyi ran the fastest and was the first to select the secret book on thunder that fell in love at first sight.
Li Huai was a ghost. After he fell in love with the object, he desperately encouraged Lin Shouyi and Li Baoping to pick out the narrow knife "Xiang Fu". When Li Baoping took the knife, he covered his ears with lightning speed.
Li Huai grabbed the palm-length painted puppet, and Zhu He helped Zhu Lu choose a book and a pill. At that time, Chen Ping'an didn't know that the little pill called "Hero's Gut"
How much significance does Xiaodanwan have to a pure martial artist? Even though Chen Ping'an has traveled so many roads, he has never seen anything like it again. Even Lu Tai and Qi Jinglong have never heard of it.
Heroic courage can also be tempered into a pill pill.
Chen Ping'an was the last person to choose. Anyway, there was only the pale golden lotus seed left in the wooden box, so he had no choice.
Chen Ping'an, who is no longer a teenager, now also hopes that one day in the future, he can learn from A Liang and give the good things in his hands to the younger children who can afford and catch them. Not only will they not
Feeling a little bit distressed will only make me full of expectations.
There are always some words and deeds in the world that will be passed down from generation to generation.
It is not Taoism, but it is better than Taoism.
After dawn.
The old man who spent a lot of money took the child's hand and walked into the gate of Yunshang City. When the gatekeeper saw the old man, he respectfully called him "Huan Zhenren".
The old man smiled and nodded in greeting.
Returning to a wealthy mansion in the city, there are only a handful of geomantic treasures that Yunshang City is willing to hand over the title deed to outsiders. This house is one of them.
Because the old man's name is Huan Yun, he is a famous Taoist master in the central part of Beiju Luzhou. The old master's cultivation and combat power are very useless in Beiju Luzhou where swordsmen are as good as clouds. He can only be regarded as a person who is not good at fighting.
He is an ordinary golden elixir, but he has high seniority, wide connections, and a lot of incense. He is a Taoist from a branch of the Middle Earth Talisman. He is proficient in Talismans and far beyond the realm. He has other Taoist sects, including the Yang family of Yunxiao Palace, and
Many great monks from the Immortal Family in the north have good relationships and like to be at home all over the world. Of course, they will also buy a house in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. On the side of Cili Mountain, they bought a mansion with a wide view early. The price was cheap at the time, but I don’t know it now.
It has increased several times, and Lao Zhenren has a wide range of friends. There are people staying in the mansion in Tuli Mountain all year round, but Lao Zhenren himself may not stay there even once in more than ten years.
The child's name is Huan Ji, and he is a Taoist embryo. Even the descendants of earthly immortal monks may not be able to practice Taoism. None of the children of the old master can practice Taoism. Such a large family has been spreading for more than a hundred years, and finally appeared.
He had such a good seedling, so the old man liked to take his children with him when he traveled around the world in these years.
When he arrived at the study, the old man carefully took out an exquisite small box made of beautiful wood from Chunlu Garden. The cloud patterns and water flowers were swaying, which was very smart.
This box has a great origin and is called "Suoyun Box". It is the "Xianjia Cave" specially used by talisman masters to collect precious talismans.
Putting the twenty-seven talismans bought from the stall gently into the wooden box, the old man smiled with a smile on his face.
Huan Chi had been smart since he was a child, and he immediately knew that his grandfather had not been taken advantage of, and it was very possible that he had missed the opportunity.
The old man sat on a chair, held the child on his knees, and said earnestly: "Every sect of the immortal family on the mountain will have an originator. Then the talismans of everyone in the world have already entered the hall, but have not yet reached perfection. Those who took the lead
The talisman that opened the mountain seems to be the most superficial in terms of strokes, technique, and spirit, but it is actually the most precious and rare. So grandpa deliberately chose the worst-looking talisman to start with. At that time, the young Bao Fengzhai was still confused and took the initiative to remind your grandpa.
, he is a good young man. He has a good talent for drawing talismans, and his business skills are even better."
The old man was in a good mood. He talked about the inside story with his grandson and pointed to the closed wooden box. "As long as these talismans are properly maintained, there will be some mysterious and mysterious opportunities. Of course, the possibility is extremely small. But practicing on the mountain," "One" is not only the first bad thing that can lead to death, but also the great good thing that brings great blessings to the sky. Even if we don't mention this kind of accident, these talismans themselves cost Grandpa nearly three Xiaoshu coins, so he didn't lose much. of."
Huan Yun suddenly smiled and said: "The city lord has arrived, let's go and greet him."
Huan Yun put down his grandson and walked out of the study together to the courtyard.
If a monk from the Xian family with whom you have a close relationship comes to visit you, there is no need to knock on the door, you just need to release some energy.
The lord of Yunshang City is named Shen Zhenze, and he and Huan Yun are both Jindan monks.
Wearing a white robe, he has a graceful demeanor and looks like a middle-aged man. At first glance, he looks like a fairy.
After Huan Yun paid homage to his grandson, his first sentence was straight to the point, "There are people selling talismans at your market. They look very good. If you go there late, you will miss it. I recognize three of the talismans." , Tianbu Tingsi Talisman, Dajiang Cross-flow Talisman, and Soil Gathering Talisman. Their roots are shallow and not from the authentic sect, so they are not very rare. However, there are two barrier-breaking talismans. I have never seen them in my life. The Lu Yin Talisman and Guo Guo The bridge talisman is wonderful. The former is not only suitable for monks to go up mountains and rivers, break through obstacles, and when used skillfully, it can even clear the way for ghosts to rush to the underworld. The latter contains a trace of pure sword intent. You monks in the five realms of clouds, cities and under can use it to intimidate you. Ordinary sneaky monsters can do twice the result with half the effort."
Shen Zhenze was a little surprised.
Ordinary immortal monks would shout about how good the talisman was, but he still didn't dare to believe it completely, but as soon as the Taoist Taoist monk in front of him opened his mouth, there was absolutely no need to doubt it.
Huan Yun added: "It's a pity that the material of the talisman is too poor, and the cinnabar used to draw the talismans is ordinary. Otherwise, a talisman would not be worth the price of a dozen snowflakes."
Shen Zhenze wondered: "Huan Zhenren, a barrier-breaking talisman and a dozen snow coins, can't they be considered cheap and high-quality?"
Huan Yun said with a smile: "I, Huan Yun, think about the quality of the talisman. Is it possible that I am still wrong? Hurry up, I will never let Yun Shangcheng lose those dozens of snow coins."
Huan Yun told the young man Baofengzhai's appearance and stall.
Shen Zhenze nodded, "I'll come as soon as I go."
Huan Yun suddenly reminded: "That Baofengzhai businessman is a good thief. I advise you not to buy it yourself, so as not to let others covet you and hurt that little monk. Although this person deliberately took the money when he set up the stall. The Xiaoxuanbi tea, which is a specialty of your neighbor Caique Mansion, can barely be used as a talisman, but wealth is so attractive that someone really becomes greedy for his wealth. This relationship cannot prevent disaster."
Shen Zhenze understood the idea and traveled far away, asking the city center to buy the talisman, and then returned to the mansion.
This visit was to discuss important matters with the old master Huan Yun.
In the neighboring country to the west of Shuixiao Kingdom, in a remote mountain with few people, a secret landscape appeared. A mountain woodcutter accidentally encountered it. He only discovered the entrance to the cave, but he did not dare to explore it alone. After leaving the mountain, he regarded it as an adventure. , publicized it with fellow villagers, and then heard about it by a passing Shanze Yexiu, he went to the local government, carefully read the local county annals and Kanyu map, and went to the deep cave by himself, but was unable to break the Xian family's ban, and then joined forces with the two A monk, never thought that the Yin-Yang monk broke through the restriction overnight and triggered the cave's mechanism. Two people died and only one survived.
This incident spread.
After listening to Shen Zhenze's story, Huan Yun smiled and said: "The restriction of mountains and rivers can be quickly broken by a monk from the Yin and Yang family of the Four Realms, which shows that this cave is not high-end. Why, you Jin Dan Dixian, are you going to compete with those wild cultivators from the mountains and rivers for this opportunity?"
Shen Zhenze shook his head and said: "I just plan to let a few young disciples of Yunshang City go to experience it, and then send a Dragon Gate Realm worshiper to secretly escort them. As long as there is no life or death danger, they will not show up."
Huan Yun smiled and said, "If the opportunity is great, why don't Yun Shangcheng grab it?"
Shen Zhenze still shook his head, "We in Yun Shangcheng have suffered a lot. Master Huan, please don't ridicule me."
Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.
It’s all up and down the mountain.
However, there are many evil neighbors on the mountain, such as Yunshang City and Caique Mansion, which are both in Shuixiao Kingdom. This is the case. Ever since the previous generation of city lords and palace lords fought against each other, although the two families have not become mortal enemies, the monks on both sides have become After old age and death, we have no contact with each other, and there is no longer any affection at all.
The two allied sects, who had been friends for hundreds of years, had their relationship broken due to an unexpected chance. The old city lord initially protected his younger generation, and his disciples were responsible for hunting for treasures. However, the undocumented secret realm of the Broken Cave actually hid... There was a Taoist book that pointed directly at the golden elixir. Neither Shen Zhenze's father nor the previous head of the Caique Mansion could hold back the treasure they thought they had at their fingertips and started fighting. They never thought that they would be killed by a wild cultivator who was extremely well-hidden. , taking advantage of the stalemate between the two sides, he hit two golden elixirs in one fell swoop, obtained the Taoist book, and left.
The two golden elixir immortals, Yun Shangcheng and Caique Mansion, due to good fortune and misfortune, hurt the foundation of the Tao. They both passed away without being able to reach the Nascent Soul realm. From then on, the two families resented each other and could no longer achieve a pair of immortals. Couple. And the most interesting thing is that until their death, the two golden elixirs did not have much hatred for the wild cultivator who could never find out the roots. They regarded that priceless Taoist book as this. The fate that people deserve.
Before that, the two families had a rare marriage relationship in the mountains.
For this reason, the emperors of the Shuixiao Kingdom have been worried for several generations. They have tried many times to build bridges and help the two immortal families rebuild their old relationship, but neither Yunshang City nor Caique Mansion appreciated it.
Huan Yun smiled and said: "You want me to help take care of you, just in case? Why, are your direct disciples going out to the city to practice?"
Shen Zhenze nodded and said: "And there is more than one person. Both of them are at the bottleneck of breaking through. They must make this trip."
Huan Yun said: "At this juncture, Fengchen Cave Mansion reappears. It is probably an opportunity for your two disciples, and they cannot be missed. As a preacher, you are too involved with your disciples, and the distance is too close, which is not beautiful."
Shen Zhenze sighed.
On the road construction, there are not only good things about enjoying the scenery, but even the coveted opportunity to break through the land will also have hidden murderous intentions, making it difficult to guard against, and there are many experiences and rules that the predecessors and experts have gained in exchange for their lives.
Huan Yun said: "Okay, I will be your long-lost guardian."
Shen Zhenze stood up and saluted.
Huan Yun did not give way.
The child Huan Qi was well-behaved and sensible and had already run away.
Even if you are just a protector on the path of spiritual practice, you are still a protector.
Shen Zhenze had good intentions and paid this great gift to a guardian for his two direct disciples. It was only natural and righteous.
One of Shen Zhenze's confidant monks rushed to the courtyard, took out the talismans from his sleeves that were worth even a piece of snow, and said: "City Lord, that man insists on keeping the last thunder talisman and will not sell it alive or dead."
Shen Zhenze turned to look at Huan Yun, wondering if there was some unknown secret here. Huan Yun smiled and said: "That little monk has a weird temper. He left a talisman without selling it. He probably doesn't have much knowledge. .”
Shen Zhenze took out one of the Sword Qi Bridge Crossing Talisman and rubbed it lightly with his two fingers. It was indeed good, but it was really expensive. Finally, he put all the Talismans away in his sleeves, nodded and said with a smile: "Just enough to give to my disciples, Yun There are still two left in the city."
Huan Yun said with a smile: "My casual advice may be meaningless, but Yun Shangcheng had better use the rest of the talismans sparingly and don't squander it. As for Yun Shangcheng spending money to buy a batch of more talismans, Forget it, otherwise the more you buy, the more you will suffer.”
Shen Zhenze didn't bother to think about the deeper meaning.
I visited Zhenren Huan today and got the results I wanted.
Huan Yun asked with a smile: "I came here following the news of the sword sacrifice in the Kingdom of Fu. Do you have any gossip?"
Shen Zhenze shook his head and said: "The incident happened suddenly and happened in a blink of an eye. The Caique Mansion, which must be closer to the sword sacrifice place, can only confirm that one of them is Liu Jinglong, and the other sword immortal has no clues. The Kingdom of Fufou also has no clues. Well, the two countries in the north and south bordering the Furui Kingdom, as well as our Shuixiao Kingdom, have not found any clues. However, we in Yunshang City cannot reach such a great swordsman, not as high as the Caique Mansion, where there is a man with Liu Jinglong. She's a beautiful fairy whom I know from the past."
Huan Yun joked: "This is a sour thing to say."
Shen Zhenze also said frankly, "That is also Palace Master Sun Qing's ability. Why don't I, Yun Shangcheng, be envious?"
Huan Yun stopped teasing the lord of Yunshang City.
When faced with internal and external troubles, it is human nature to complain a few words in front of old friends.
The internal worry is that Shen Zhenze in Yunshang City is not as good as Sun Qing, who has excellent Taoist qualifications and is the most beautiful child in the world. Caique Mansion has a good way of making money and has a broad way of making money. If you are really ruthless, you can make a lot of money with the money from the gods. The second Golden Elixir Earth Immortal was born. On the other hand, Yunshang City has no connections. Among Shen Zhenze’s direct disciples, there is not even one in the Longmen realm. As for foreign troubles, they are neither small nor big. No one can do anything if they open the door. There will be everything at the top of the business ladder.
During this trip, could it be that the real person Huan Yun had seen through Yun Shangcheng's embarrassing situation, so why did he deliberately come to stay and "scream" for Shen Zhenze after a month or so?
Shen Zhenze laughed at himself: "If that unknown Sword Immortal were as good as Master Huan and made friends with me in Yun Shangcheng, I, the useless golden elixir, would be able to sit back and relax."
Huan Yun shook his head and said, "Don't be discouraged. According to our Taoism, if you beat yourself to death in the Xinfei family house without knowing it, the Tao will be truly cut off."
Shen Zhenze smiled bitterly.
I understand the logic, but so what.
Over there on Market Street.
Chen Ping'an kept squatting on his sleeves, looked up at the sky, and estimated the time. If the man didn't come, it would be half an hour at most, and he would have to close the stall.
The ferry is waiting for no one.
On top of the large piece of green cloth, there were fifty talismans, and only the last solitary Tianbu Tingsi talisman was left.
As for the other miscellaneous items, they were all sold for seventy-seven or eighty-eight dollars, which together amounted to more than seventy snow coins.
The only way to really make big money is through those talismans.
It is rare for Shan Ze Ye Xiu Bao Fu Zhai to have such a prosperous business.
As for the later monk who was clearly from Yunshang City, compared to the earliest old gentleman, both his vision and business skills were far inferior.
That is to say, Chen Ping'an's business is fair, otherwise he can increase the price casually and earn more than a hundred extra pieces of snow money from the other party's pocket, which is very easy.
When it comes to buying and selling, the seller likes that the other party has to buy it, so he hides it badly, but he can't hide his thoughts.
This is equivalent to clearly giving money to the seller.
Chen Ping'an was basking in the early winter sun and taking a nap with squinted eyes.
On the street, fellow travelers who were ferry passengers had already started to close their stalls. Most of them were doing average business and there was no joy on their faces.
After burning a stick of incense, a man pretended to visit several baggage houses, and then came to Chen Pingan without squatting down. He smiled and said: "Why, these can't be sold?"
Chen Ping'an raised his head and said angrily: "What, you picked up money on the road? Are you going to buy it all? I'll give you a 30% discount on this thunder talisman, how about that?"
The man was terribly depressed.
Chen Pingan stopped talking.
The man knelt down, rummaged through those objects, but did not look at the thunder talisman.
Occasionally, the man asked about the prices of some miscellaneous items. The stall owner answered all questions, but he didn't say much. It seemed that he was about to pack up his clothes and close the stall and leave.
When Chen Pingan reached out and took out his sleeve, the man gritted his teeth and asked, "You can't sell this Thunder Talisman anyway, so how about selling it to me at a discount?"
Chen Ping'an glanced at the man's boots. They were finely sewn, but they were badly worn. They were not very good craftsmanship and were not as good as what was sold in the shop. They were just well-intentioned. He smiled and said, "A dignified monk, when you go out, you wear something like this."
Don’t you think it’s shabby or shabby?”
The man was stunned for a moment, subconsciously shrank his feet, and then said angrily: "You care what kind of boots I wear?! As long as the boots can be worn, what else do you want!"
Chen Ping'an also said angrily: "Show me some respect, you, a little fourth-level monk, dare to speak like this to a big monk in the cave realm?!"
The man was a little stunned and a little guilty. He glanced at the black robe on the other side. If it was really a robe that even the Immortal Master of the Genealogy on the Mountain could not afford to wear, he couldn't afford to offend him. The man became more and more helpless and planned to leave it alone.
Give up.
If you don't buy it, you won't buy it. There is no reason to be humiliated in vain.
Unexpectedly, the man suddenly said: "I'm about to close the stall. My luck is good today. I have a good start, so I won't keep this thunder talisman. I hope it starts well and ends well, so as not to ruin the next fortune. This is called going.
Come on, so the item you bought earlier, if I remember correctly, is five snow coins, if you sell it back to me, I will sell you this priceless thunder talisman, which is rare in a century, at a 50% discount. How about
?”
A man's battle between heaven and man.
He lowered his head and glanced at the old pair of boots on his feet. Didn't he really have no money to replace them with a pair? How many taels of silver could the most expensive boots in the market be worth?
It’s just that when you walk a long way, you always have something to think about.
Especially for a wild cultivator like him, whose realm is low, the mountains and rivers are dangerous, life and death are uncertain year after year, and there are no thoughts that have nothing to do with cultivation in his heart, life is really difficult.
The man waved his hands, stood up and said, "Forget it."
Chen Pingan put his hands around his sleeves again and tapped the thunder talisman with his chin, "That's all. Making money is a small matter, but wealth is a big deal. I'll sell it to you at a 50% discount for eight snowflakes."
The man asked: "How about seven?"
Chen Ping'an said simply: "Get out."
The man quickly squatted down and grabbed the thunder talisman that he could vaguely sense the spiritual energy flowing around. When he was taking out the money, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Could it be that the package was swapped and you're selling me a fake talisman now?"
Chen Ping'an's expression remained unchanged and he added one word, "Get out."
The man weighed it up, looked at the thunder talisman repeatedly with his eyes wide open, then dropped the eight snow coins, got up and left. After walking a dozen steps, he ran away.
He should be worried that Baofengzhai would regret it.
It was Chen Pingan's turn to mutter a little. He picked up the snow money one by one and weighed it carefully. They were all genuine and not fake money.
After closing the stall, the package became much lighter.
Return to the ferry.
Chen Ping'an planned to continue working as a baggage master in one place, so when he got to the house, he kept busy drawing talismans.
A matter of practice.
How can we slack off!
However, after drawing more than a dozen talismans, there was movement in the Shuifu Mansion.
Chen Pingan had no choice but to stop writing.
Just as the ferry officially started sailing, there was another scene of Yunshang City that you shouldn’t miss.
As long as there is a ferry docking at Yunhai, Yunshang City will do this. You should be able to earn some sporadic fairy money with the ferry.
Chen Pingan walked out of the house, and there were monks from Yun Shangcheng who took three ordinary talisman boats and cast a large net on this special sea of clouds to catch a kind of flying fish that likes to peck at clouds.
Of course, the flying fish itself can also be sold for money.
Chen Pingan was lying on the railing, admiring the painting.
Just like the fisherman and boatman casting a net to catch fish, the mountains and rivers are green, but here the clouds and the sea are white.
After that, we left the sky above the territory of Shuixiao Kingdom and came to the narrow border of Beiting Kingdom near the water. During the process, we passed by a wishing mountain filled with incense but without a Taoist or Buddhist temple.
Good men and women in the world, if they pray, their wishes will be fulfilled.
Many of the places where incense was originally burned may be thousands of miles away from home. Many devout old people are really old, frail, or sick and unable to travel far, so they will entrust the younger members of the family to make a trip that is not too far away to fulfill their vows.
Mountains, burning incense to worship gods and Buddhas.
There is more than one Huayuan Mountain in Luzhou, Beiju.
On the other hand, there is no such case in Aquarius Continent and Tongye Continent.
Chen Ping'an didn't have lard to make him happy, so he stayed here as a baggage owner and got off the boat to burn incense. However, he neither made a wish nor repaid the wish. He just burned incense and paid homage to the mountain.
There is a reverse waterfall on the back mountain of Huoyuan Mountain.
Chen Pingan watched there for a long time, but couldn't figure out the reason.
Beyond the deep pool, there is also a sheath spring.
Whenever a swordsman unsheathes his sword by the water's edge, a spring of water seems to respond and shoot up into the sky.
Of course, if you are very angry and shout at the top of your lungs, the spring water will rise.
But the artistic conception is gone, and the spring water is scattered. It is not as wonderful as the wonderful scenery of a sword unsheathed, as if a "line of sky" appeared out of thin air.
When Chen Ping'an was watching the Backflow Waterfall, he also looked at the springs that were shouted out.
The sword spirit behind the sword ripples slightly in the scabbard.
Chen Pingan said from the bottom of his heart: "Can we brothers stop being so naive? At least you can show a little bit of the demeanor that an immortal soldier should have, right?"
The sword fairy then became quiet.
Maybe it’s because half-immortal soldiers are said to be immortal soldiers?
Chen Pingan was a little worried. Could it be that the feng shui of Luolu Mountain was really caused by him?
It doesn't make sense.
Can I be compared with Pei Qian and Zhu Lian? More recently, Du Yu from Ghost Ax Palace is considered to be good at this?
Chen Ping'an burned incense and saw the Backflow Waterfall and the Sheath Spring before returning to the ferry.
Still hesitating about one thing.
Do you want to get off the boat halfway and go actively treasure hunting for the first time in your life?
Earlier on the ferry, some monks were whispering, talking about the newly discovered Immortal Cave in Beiting Kingdom, but those monks didn’t think there was any need to go. Just Yunshang City and Caique Mansion in Shuixiao Kingdom,
There are also many strong men from Beiting Kingdom and several other countries, as well as those well-informed wild cultivators from Shanze, who must have set out early. Among the words of several monks, what they, the genealogy masters, are most taboo about is those wild cultivators.
The wandering cultivators in the mountains and rivers who are dog-eating are all seeking wealth at the expense of their lives. If there is a conflict, they will often be killed or injured, which is not worth it.
Furthermore, what kind of opportunity is this kind of almost public opportunity for the Immortal Family?
Chen Pingan calculated that the ferry to Longgong Cave has a fixed route, about once a month. It will pass through Taohuadu and Yunshang City in Caique Mansion, as well as Hebodu in Beiting Kingdom, so if you get off the boat, you will almost be delayed.
January time.
Finally, at Hebodu, Chen Pingan got off the boat.
This trip should be regarded as a journey like that of the Lujiu County scholar who went by the pseudonym Ludun to seek out immortals and secrets.
After a simple visit to the mountains without any sense of victory, Chen Ping'an felt a little nervous for the first time, because he was used to asking for help from outsiders.
As for the exact route of the nameless mountain, it is not difficult to know.
There are monks who lead the way.
A piece of Ghost Ax Palace Secret Carrying Tablet Talisman was affixed to his body, and his injuries were almost healed. Although he was not at his peak yet, he could still survive if he took three more punches from Senior Gu.
Chen Ping'an hid his figure and traveled through mountains and rivers quietly. If Zhu Lian and Pei Qian saw him, they would definitely praise him from the bottom of his heart for disappearing like a ghost.
In the night, Chen Ping'an sat on a high branch to rest.
Suddenly he opened his eyes and received a flying sword message from Liu Jinglong.
The content of the letter is still short in words.
Just two sentences.
Gu You, Ji Yue all died.
Gu You drew an ancient sword-locking talisman on his heart, blocking Ji Yue's flying sword for a moment, exchanging his life for his life.
After Chen Pingan fed a fairy coin to the sword box, he summoned Feijian and left instantly.
Chen Pingan held the back of his head and looked up at the way Feijian left.
When Qi Jinglong returns to the north, the journey will be long and the flying sword will be gone forever.
So this is Qi Jinglong's last flying sword before he retreats and breaks through.
Chen Ping'an was sitting on a branch. Some things had been predicted for a long time, so he couldn't say he was too sad, but he was a little disappointed, so he had no choice but to be speechless and not drink.