It turned out that she was looking for that kid who was a thieves and thieves in business. It would be a waste of talent not to become a business kid.
Qing Niu Taoist breathed a sigh of relief and said, just steal a watermelon and you won't be struck by lightning.
The old Taoist threw away the watermelon that was like a dog chewing in his hand. His expression changed from calmness, to sudden enlightenment, to a face full of unexpected joy. There was nothing pretentious about it. "Girl, you are talking about that fellow Taoist Chen, he is a poor Taoist."
We are close friends who feel like old friends at first sight. We have known each other for many years and have a true friendship. Although we met by chance, we are very close to each other. Otherwise, Chen Daoyou would not give this sword to Pindao for safekeeping and travel together to this useless city to help him clear the way."
On this village trail in Baiyan City, an Ascension Realm sword cultivator who cut through the ban on night sailing with one sword carries a sword box on his back with two swords in the box. A woman holds a long sword and travels at night.
It was Ning Yao who ascended from the fifth world to Haoran.
First, she broke through the realm and killed an ancient god with her sword, accumulating a lot of merit. Then she opened the sky with her sword and flew far away. Following the clue of the Taibai sword tip, one of the four immortal swords, she finally found this place for her.
A weird ferry boat.
I just never thought that instead of seeing that guy, I met an old Taoist priest riding a bull with a sword hanging from his horn.
Subconsciously, Ning Yao thought he was trapped on the ferry. But then she thought about it. Neither the Great Wall of Sword Qi nor the wild world could trap him. How could he be detained by a ferry that pretended to be a ghost? Where could that guy not be like a fish in water?
But she had never seen him in person, so she was still a little worried.
Ning Yao frowned and said, "This is Wuyong City? Then where is he?"
If that guy was traveling on this ferry to visit immortals, who did he meet and what difficult situation did he encounter that made him need to hand over a sword to others? Or did he go back to his old business, working as a baggage while scheming against someone? Ascension
Over at Jingquan Mansion, only one portrait of the founder has been hung in recent years.
The old Taoist's face changed again, without any hesitation, and he said solemnly: "You little girl, I don't care who you are, what your family background is, what your backing, you want to seek revenge against Taoist friend Chen, and you want to ask the sword
One game? Then don’t blame Pindao for relying on his age... to help fellow Taoist Chen take over this problem!"
He never mentioned anything about Sword Immortal or Ascension Realm. He just pretended that he had poor eyesight and couldn't see it at all.
Ning Yao smiled and asked: "Senior, can you really take over Liang Zi?"
That guy has obviously returned to Haoran Tianxia. It would be fine if he was in his hometown of Aquarius Continent, but now it seems that he has gone to Beiju Luzhou. Why, he is very leisurely?
No matter how his face changed, the old Taoist didn't need to judge the situation. He changed the topic again and said with sincerity: "The grudges of you young people in this world, Pindao is an outsider after all, and it is not easy to get involved. Rong Poverty
Dao Yi has been acting like his old man, and here he kindly advises the girl that if there is some misunderstanding with Taoist fellow Ping Dao, Chen Xiao, both parties can just talk it out. Don't let a wonderful marriage in the world be delayed by "unspoken words"
.”
Ning Yao smiled, he was indeed that guy's comrade.
The old Taoist priest had such a sophisticated eye that he was immediately relieved. He was indeed the young couple's Taoist couple on the mountain. Chen Xiaodao's friendship was a blessing!
On the ferry, they were the monks who were able to open up a unique cave. The so-called soaring up and walking according to the heart is true or false. In the final analysis, it is still a borrowing. And if you borrow, you will return it. You are willing to do it, and the rules are strict.
The transaction is fair. But I am most afraid of breaking through all magic with one sword, especially the sword cultivator who can break through the restrictions of heaven and earth. The female fairy Cong Qian before was almost killed on the ferry, if not for the immortal realm sword cultivator beside her.
Protect the road, use your sword to clear the way, and forcefully leave, otherwise Cong Qian will most likely capsize in the gutter.
Generally speaking, Immortal Realm Sword Cultivators can come and go freely on the night boat, but if they want to act wild on the ferry, they still can't do it. Because there is still an Immortal Realm Sword Cultivator detained on the ferry, and the end is not good. Now
He was still working as an errand boy in Benmo City. Fortunately, the Sword Immortal didn't have a big heart. He had been dependent on others for more than a thousand years and he didn't lose his mind.
Moreover, this ferry is indeed the least welcoming to the most single-minded sword cultivator in the world. In addition to his powerful sword aura and fierce swordsmanship, which makes people afraid, his knowledge is often shallow, which is of little benefit to the ferry.
It may even be worse than a lower-level monk from hundreds of schools of thought.
"Fellow Taoist Chen is currently in Entry City."
The old Taoist stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It's just that this little girl is not a bluff. With your swordsmanship, it is not difficult to board and disembark. Only when you go from house to house in the many cities on the ferry, it is really difficult."
It’s not easy anymore. It’s extremely difficult. You are like facing an Ascension Realm Formation Master, and you can only end up in a situation where you have lost all the time and place. Instead of using your sword to open the way and bumping around, it’s better to let Chen Xiaodao
Friends come to you proactively."
As soon as that kid comes to Baiyan City, it is equivalent to him getting the sword back. One transaction will be considered as both clear and clear.
What's more, the Ascension Realm female cultivator in front of me looked a little tired after seeing that her journey was not easy and dusty.
Even those eyes of hers still make people dare not look directly into them.
He is indeed the most difficult swordsman on the mountain, with an imposing manner and sharp edge.
On the other hand, that fellow Taoist Chen, when talking to others, has a pleasant face, and when looking at others, his eyes are soft, which seems to be the exact opposite of this female sword fairy.
Probably because of the support of this Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator, the old Taoist felt more and more like a spring breeze in getting along with that fellow Taoist Chen. Just after they parted, he felt very nostalgic.
Ning Yao looked around, "I'll wait for him here."
If he doesn't come within half an hour, she will go find him.
It wasn't that she didn't have the confidence to find him, it was just that she crossed countless mountains and rivers between the two worlds, and she didn't feel tired at all. But when she was really close to him, Ning Yao wanted to stop.
It was just the first sentence after meeting, what should she say?
Ning Yao frowned unconsciously.
The old Taoist who had no choice but to walk was riding on the back of an ox. He seemed calm and composed, but in fact he was very flustered. Especially when the woman frowned, he became even more uneasy. The old Taoist glanced at
The watermelon blooming on the ground is a bit regretful. I should have known better and would not have thrown it away. I can still nibble it now to relieve my boredom.
It's not that the Qingniu Taoist priest is timid. Thinking back to those days, in the vast world, this prince who loved to travel around the world and play in the world also performed great feats and achieved miraculous deeds everywhere. He was really the same as an ascended person.
Getting along with a swordsman is so nerve-wracking. How many swordsmen in the world are really good-tempered? One by one, they have learned some swordsmanship, and they are either using their swords to kill people, or they are walking on the road of using their swords to kill people.
.
Let's talk about Pei Min's swordsmanship. Wasn't that what he was like back then? Otherwise, why would he flee to this night ship just to avoid its sharp edge?
None of these highly skilled swordsmen are easy to talk to.
Entry City, inside the inn.
Chen Ping'an smiled at Pei Qian and said, "To buy a mountain pass, you need to borrow it from the master first."
Pei Qian handed over the immortal coupon made of blue paper and said, "Master, just go and get Master Niang back. I will protect the millet grains."
Chen Ping'an nodded with a smile, put the coupons to buy the mountain into his sleeve, put one hand on the window sill, turned over and left the house, then stood up from the ground, as if "flying up", dressed in a green shirt and went straight to the sky.
Looking down, Chen Pingan had a panoramic view of the entire city. It was indeed not just a city, but mountains and rivers stretching as far as the eye could see. The scenery was magnificent. As he rose higher, the world under his feet was like a piece of land.
On the chessboard, where some of the vertical and horizontal lines intersect, there are cities with people and lights gathering, or towering mountains standing like chess pieces falling on the chessboard.
When Chen Ping'an was just about to catch the wind, the patrolling cavalry general in Toutiao City threw out the halberd in his hand. The movement was as fast as thunder, as if the swordsman had launched a flying sword.
The halberd turned into a bright rainbow light, piercing the sky, with bursts of thunder and great movement, heading straight for the foreigner who dared to violate the ban.
Chen Ping'an slightly changed the trajectory of his ascension, tiptoeing a little, just stepping on the tip of the euphorbia, and then his body suddenly leaned back, shrinking into the mountains and rivers, and he was somewhere else more than ten miles away. He put his fingers together and silently recited the word "Zhan", one stroke.
And down.
It was as if a secret barrier in the mountains and rivers had encountered the most effective barrier-breaking talisman in the world, forcing the latter to create a gate between the small world and the earth.
The world's sword cultivator, the sword can break all laws.
Chen Ping'an stepped forward, waved his sleeves at the same time, and knocked down the halberd that followed him back to the world, and his figure disappeared at the gate.
Following the "bright light" of Chang Sword on the ferry at night, Chen Pingan ignored it and just walked straight away.
After Chen Pingan came out of the house, Xiao Mili quickly jumped off the stool and ran to the window. It seemed that he found that he was too short, so he had to go back to the table, move a stool over, stand on the stool, stretch his neck,
Look hard.
Pei Qian walked to the window and Xiao Mili asked softly: "Is the lady of the mountain master here?"
Pei Qian lay on the window sill, smiled and nodded, "The master's wife must be here."
Xiaomi Li asked softly in Pei Qian's ear: "When I meet the mountain master's wife later, how many times should I kowtow? Is a hundred enough?!"
Because after Pei Qian visited the Sword Qi Great Wall for the first time and returned home, Pei Qian was not very tall at that time, similar to Sister Nuanshu. Every time he told Zhou Mili about things on the Sword Qi Great Wall, Pei Qian was
Qian was so happy that he told many strange stories, as well as Pei Qian's great achievements in the world. He also said that there was a little girl named Guo Zhujiu, who was dark and black, blacker than black coal, and
He is much shorter than a millet, but he is an extremely powerful flatterer. He kowtows to his wife every time he meets him. However, the little girl nicknamed Luduan is a bit silly, and her words are even less in tune than Chen Lingjun, but
In fact, he is not a bad person, he can barely be regarded as a disciple of the master... After going back and forth, Xiao Mili remembered the short girl who was regarded as junior sister Pei Qian according to her seniority, and that little girl's favorite kowtow.
When Pei Qian was asked this question by Xiao Mili, he immediately knew something was wrong. If his master knew how he hid Guo Zhujiu behind his back when he was a child, he would probably be in a miserable state.
Master's little account books are never written down. They are only in Master's mind and cannot be read or seen by anyone.
So Pei Qian first told Xiao Mili that there was no need to kowtow. When the time came to meet the master's wife, he should remember to raise his voice and call the mountain master's wife a few more times. Then he reminded Xiao Mili that he didn't recognize Guo Zhujiu.
Xiaomi Li scratched her face and said, "I shouted with all my strength, and my voice was so loud that it sounded like thunder if I wasn't careful. What should I do if I scare the mountain owner's wife?"
Pei Qian smiled and rubbed Xiao Mili's head, "Master's wife is very powerful and will not be scared by you."
Xiao Mili thought for a moment, "How awesome is that?"
Pei Qian was silent for a moment, looked out the window at the dusk, and gave an answer that seemed to be wrong: "Without Master Niang, I would not have met Master."
Xiaomi Li suddenly reached out and patted Pei Qian's arm.
Because for some reason, the little girl in black felt that Pei Qian seemed a little sad at the moment, not too big or too small, just a little bit.
When Pei Qian grew up, he would often accompany himself and Sister Nuanshu in Luolu Mountain, whether it was on the second floor of the bamboo building, on the stone table by the cliff, or on the railing at the top of the mountain, sitting and chatting.
Then, Pei Qian would suddenly stop talking, think about something, purse his lips, and straighten his back, as if he was looking far, far away.
During those years in the mountains, Pei Qian would occasionally raise her head and look at very high places, but her mood seemed to be at a very low place. Even if Xiaomi Li wanted to help, she couldn't pick it up and move it.
Do not move.
Pei Qian will never roll up his sleeves again, walk backward step by step along the green bricks on the ground, and then jump out of the cliff. Nor will he walk swaggeringly with him to patrol the mountains. Pei Qian will not do it either.
She would jump under the tree, grab the branches with both hands, and then let herself hold her feet to swing together. There were many branches that Pei Qian had to jump to grab before, but now Pei Qian stood on tiptoe and could grab them
It’s the hornet’s nest on Qidun Mountain. They haven’t had a battle of wits and courage all over the mountain for many years.
Many interesting things happened when Pei Qian was short, like melon seeds in his pocket, they were gone as soon as he knocked them.
His arm was lightly patted by millet grains. Pei Qian turned his head, lowered his head slightly, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"
Pei Qian seemed to have picked up a melon seed from his sleeve with two fingers and threw it into his mouth. "My little sorrow will be gone as soon as I eat it."
Pei Qian laughed, and Xiao Mili also laughed. It was a little reserved at first, but when he saw Pei Qian happy, Xiao Mili suddenly laughed from ear to ear.
Pei Qian slapped his head, walked quickly to the table, and put away the scroll with colorful notes on it. Xiaomi Li jumped off the stool, lay on the table, and laughed: "I know, I haven't seen it before, so why?"
What’s going on!”
Pei Qian ate melon seeds, millet grains lying on the table, hesitated for a long time, and suddenly whispered: "Pei Qian, can you practice cultivation?"
Pei Qian asked in confusion: "What kind of hammer do you want to make?"
Xiaomi Li grinned, resting her chubby chin on the back of her hand, "Just ask."
In fact, she was afraid that the next time she traveled away from home, it would be many years before returning home. She was also afraid that Pei Qian would not grow taller but would have gray hair.
Pei Qian smiled and said: "I have been practicing swordsmanship. It seems...it's not particularly difficult."
Pei Qian quickly added, "You must never say this to my master, don't you know?"
Xiao Mili suddenly became very excited, "Do you know?"
Chen Pingan left the entry city where Li Shilang was stationed and came to a strange city. Chen Pingan, who had traveled far away, turned headfirst into the river and punched out, causing the river to stop flowing.
boiling water.
Then he broke into the third city, and there was a towering mountain blocking the road. Chen Ping'an changed his sword skills, imitating Ding Ying and Pei Min, and used sword skills. The sword light burst out and opened mountains on every mountain.
In the next city, Chen Pingan was swept by the wind towards a covered bridge in the clouds. On the bridge was a slender woman with a beautiful face but a slightly poor look. When she saw Chen Pingan who crossed the border without authorization, she became increasingly unhappy.
This woman has an astonishing appearance, with countless miniature scenes lingering around her, like a bird clinging to her. There is a jade mat spread beside the lotus root pond, an orchid boat tied to the ferry, a flock of wild geese returning south, an incense temple, and a plaque hanging on the lotus root temple.
Three words. The grass in front of the door is lush and the stars are spinning in the sky. There is the Rui Nao Gold Beast, the smoke curls up inside the house, the wind rolls up the curtains, the maid tiptoes to look at the bananas and cherries in the courtyard outside the window, and steals with a haggard woman
Whispering... And on the muddy road, a dozen carriages were driving slowly, and a woman with a miserable look lifted the curtain, worried...
Next to her stood a young man with hanging sleeves, handsome appearance, silver eyes and antlers on his head.
The young man with antlers raised his hand, stretched out his sleeve, and condensed a lightning technique in the palm of his hand. It was as small as a mustard seed, but as powerful as a catastrophe.
Chen Ping'an continued to control the wind, raised his hand, and the thunder method condensed in his palm. Finally, the woman shook her head gently, and the young man with antlers with quiet eyes retracted his hands into his sleeves.
Just after crossing the Yunzhong Corridor Bridge hanging high in the sky, Chen Pingan found himself in a palace. In front of him was a huge mirror as tall as a person, which could actually reflect a person's internal organs. Chen Pingan appeared.
Afterwards, a fierce sword aura and a strong force aroused ripples of water on the mirror surface, causing the liver, gallbladder, and internal organs to be mirrored. For an instant, there were two guardians in the hall. One slashed with a sword, and another used a flying sword. Chen Pingan
He walked straight forward, holding the blade with one hand, pushing it away, holding the flying sword between two fingers of the other hand, and gently threw it back. Dressed in a green shirt, with big sleeves fluttering, he walked into the mirror, strolled around, turned around and said with a smile:
"There are many offenses, and I have borrowed them, but I have only borrowed them."
I once traveled to the Great Wall of Jianqi twice. How many mountains and rivers have I traveled? A night sailing boat can only reach twelve cities. This small distance is nothing.
Above the sea, a group of four people were hovering in the wind. The sea below their feet was turbulent, setting off huge waves dozens of feet high. The momentum was astonishing. They were all pulled up by the sword energy of the female sword fairy. There was also that person on the sea in the distance.
Eight winds and thunder, five-colored smoke and clouds gathering and dispersing, a vision of heaven and earth.
Not long after they left the night boat, the woman seemed to be right next to them and drew her sword, slashing through the restrictions, opening the door to the small world of the ferry, flashing, and falling into the ferry.
The rules and regulations of heaven and earth are all paper. The dangerous mountains and treacherous secret realms are all false. Anyway, she can level them with one sword.
The noble Huang Zi from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain was really shocked. He patted his heart and made no secret of his fear. "Xiao Dao has never seen such a domineering, sword-playing immortal in his life."
Angry woman."
At a distance of more than ten miles, for the four monks on the mountain, the place where the sword landed was just a hair’s breadth away from them.
Yuan Yu said: "If I guess correctly, it's Ning Yao from Feisheng City."
The young Taoist priest has a playful look in his eyes. Is it possible that you two have known each other for a long time?
Yuan Yu could only explain with a smile: "When she left Feisheng City this time, she brought a jade plaque from the Confucian Temple Pass."
The young Taoist priest asked tentatively: "Did Ning Yao rely on his accumulation of merit to learn from Zhao Yao, who is a literary sage, and make an exception to return to Haoran Tianxia?"
The old swordsman who was always taciturn said abruptly: "She is already an ascended sword cultivator."
The old man had already drawn his sword out of its sheath and was protecting the three young men. He was mainly protecting the little Celestial Master of Tianshi Mansion and the young monk. As for Yuan Yu, the old swordsman didn't need to pay too much attention.
The young Taoist priest was shocked, "How old is Ning Yao? She must be in her forties at most. How come she has reached the Ascension Realm?!"
It is not surprising that Ning Yao became the first Jade Purity monk in the history of the fifth world. Aquarius Island Fengxue Temple in the Wei and Jin Dynasties was the Jade Purity realm at the age of forty.
It is not too strange for Ning Yao to take advantage of the trend and become the first immortal in the new world. It is considered that she has accumulated a lot of experience and is uniquely blessed. She deserves to be the leader of the world's swordsmanship.
But she has reached the Ascension Realm like this. If it’s not surprising, it’s really something! The young Taoist priest shook his head vigorously. He wouldn’t believe it even to death. Ning Yao was already in the Ascension Realm.
The old swordsman said: "Ning Yao's cultivation aptitude is very good, she owns an immortal sword, and she has the luck to be in the fifth world. It is not too difficult for her to reach the Ascension Realm, but it is really unexpected that she breaks through the realm so quickly."
As for whether Ning Yao can reach the Ascension Realm, there are actually many discussions on the top of the vast world, and they all think it is not difficult. The only debate is how long it will take Ning Yao to break through the bottleneck of the Immortal Realm. For example, this person from the Middle-earth Divine Continent
The old swordsman guessed that it would take about eighty years, which was close to the calculation on the abacus. Only Fatty Yu, who was sitting in the bank and inviting everyone to place bets, was the most exaggerated. He said that it would take at most thirty years. Well, this time it really gave Yu Pan a try.
Shuitong killed him and made a lot of money.
Ten young people from several countries in the world, plus ten candidates, make a total of twenty-two people.
Ning Yao, who ascended to the city, Yuan Yu, a Confucian scholar of the Yasheng lineage, and Chen Shiyi, a hidden official of the Great Wall with Sword Qi.
And one of the candidates is Liuxiazhou Dream Tourist, the alias Shao Baojuan, the city lord of Shape City.
A night boat, if Yuan Yu hadn't just left, there would have been almost four of them.
And this Yuan Yu was the Confucian scholar who defeated Li Baoping in debate.
The young Taoist priest turned to look at the old man and said with a smile: "Senior?"
The old swordsman knew what the boy wanted to ask, and said calmly: "I can't beat him, but I can barely escape."
When sword cultivators are in the same situation, they fight against each other, and the sword cultivators in the world are far inferior to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. This is common sense, and you have to admit it even if you don't want to admit it.
Qi Tingji, who had already founded a sect in Nan Po Suo Continent, had realized this truth. Killing a Jade Pu Realm monk was just like playing for fun.
What's more, Ning Yao is now in the Ascension Realm.
The young Taoist priest sighed, "It's scary. It's really scary. For such a woman, who can become her Taoist companion in the future really makes Xiaodao extremely curious."
The old swordsman smiled for the first time, "Since Ning Yao is not going to the wild world to kill the big monster, but is rushing to the ferry, and he is leaving in such a hurry, why?"
The young Taoist priest laughed loudly and said: "Lao Jianghu is indeed an Lao Jianghu, with unique insights and sharp vision!"
The old swordsman laughed it off.
As a monastic in the mountains, the years are long. As long as you are an old man who is still a bachelor, who has not yet had a son or daughter?
After all, he's not the one who seems to have lost his mind.
If there really is a Yue Lao who checks the marriage book and pulls the red string, he must be bothered by A Liang and afraid of those around him.
One will cry and beg Yue Lao, wishing that his hands and feet would be wrapped with red threads? The other is Yue Lao, do you dare to get close to me to fight with me?
Yuan Yu said: "Let's continue on our way."
A group of people rode the wind to the Middle-earth Divine Continent.
There are currently six teams like them in the world.
When the young Taoist priest was Yu Feng, he had no reason to think of the green-shirted man with a warm smile and a good temper in Toutiao City. Could it be that this guy had attracted Ning Yao? That guy had a great mind and bearing, but his appearance...
It seems that no matter how you look at it, you are not as good as yourself.
Shao Baojuan had left and returned to the city before, went to a famous shop, and bought all the books recording that allusion. After that, he immediately took out his identity as the lord of Rongmao City, crushed a talisman similar to a customs clearance document, and set off.
Go to the extremely absurd Moto City.
In the corridor of a palace with beautiful buildings and jade buildings that seemed like a fairyland, Shao Baojuan saw two beautiful women, one was wearing a palace dress and looked graceful, and the other was wearing a loose dress and was charming.
The former is Mrs. Kongtong, who was born as a palace servant girl. Now she is the leader of the female officials in the Xiyuan of Shuilong Palace. She is responsible for the duties of thrush and lamplighter. She also serves as the secretary-general of Xiyuan. She can be regarded as half of the women of the Sixteenth Palace of Longlinqu.
Owner.
At this moment, she knelt down on a green bamboo mat, turned to greet Shao Baojuan with a smile, but did not get up to greet him.
Mrs. Kongtong only wears embroidered shoes on one foot, which she has done all year round.
The woman on the side took off her boots, lay on the bamboo mat, leaning on the porcelain pillow, and was drinking from a cup. She was naturally charming, raised her head and drank a cup of Xianjia wine in her hand, and Mrs. Kongtong filled another cup for her.
This woman's posture is as bold as a man's, slightly drunk, her cheeks are flushed, and she looks like a lady with peach blossoms.
However, she is not a native of Benmo City. Her real name is Zhu Su. In Li Julang's entry city, she was given the pseudonym Zhu Shu. She was a famous prostitute in Beihao during her lifetime. She had a very beautiful look and a good drinker. However, she once had a rule that she would not drink until she met someone she knew.
A teetotaler. Zhu Su is the maid of Li Shilang in Toutiao City. As for why he often comes here to drink with Mrs. Kongtong, it is probably because he met a close friend who has the same problem. There are also some erotic rumors widely circulated in the two cities, Shao Bao
Juan has no intention of exploring the truth and falsehood.
Shao Baojuan bowed in salute and said with a smile: "I have met Mrs. Wu, Miss Zhu."
Zhu Su's skirt was slightly opened, revealing a looming snow-white figure. She narrowed her peach blossom eyes and asked with a smile: "City Lord Shao, could it be that you have gathered three opportunities?"
Shao Baojuan took out three things, a bag of emerald green, a length of fiber rope, and an embroidered shoe that had been prepared long ago. He took a few steps forward, bent down and placed it on the edge of the green bamboo mat.
Zhu Su suddenly stretched out his foot and stepped on the embroidered shoe, smiling charmingly, "Hey, I really got it all for City Lord Shao. This is not an easy task. How about I make a deal with you, and the three items will be mine.
I return the treasure scroll, whether it is a spring night or a few spring breezes, it can be discussed."
Shao Baojuan said helplessly: "Miss Zhu is joking."
Wu Jiangxian sat up, with a faint look in his eyes, and put away the five dendrobiums and a piece of fiber rope. Then he picked up the embroidered shoe, changed his sitting position, turned sideways, lowered his head and bent over, and put it on his feet.
Shao Baojuan had already put away his eyes and looked ahead, not looking at this charming scene.
In fact, among the eleven cities outside Rongmao City, Shao Baojuan was most afraid of coming to this ridiculous city, because here, the realm of monks is most useful and least useful. Foreigners like them, according to the rules of this place, belong to the ferry boat
Passers-by make a Jade Pu Realm person have the same level of cultivation in this final city. A monk who has just set foot in practice may here have the cultivation level of an Earth Immortal, and even possess the magical powers of the Yu Pu Realm. Only
The cultivation level of the monks around the Dragon Gate Realm in the city will be roughly equivalent to the real realm.
The little cave-level water monster in the basket behind Chen Pingan could of course climb several levels when he came to the city, but Chen Pingan's instant fall was Shao Baojuan's opportunity.
So Shao Baojuan had to go to Benmo City again, just to set up a trap to ambush the hidden official. On Du Xiucai's side, he first gave out white ginger and other things in exchange for a narrow knife and a small eyebrow. It was true that he got the chance, but it was actually more
Mostly in order to get close to Chen Ping'an without leaving any trace, add the text content of a flower painting, and help the descendant of the Fu family fulfill his wish. In the end, he exchanged a bag of green and a length of rope from the old man, and exchanged it with Kong.
Mrs. Dong's offer to exchange for a real deal is false, but asking her for a request is true.
Mrs. Kongtong stood up and asked: "If Lord Shao has any request, feel free to ask for it. As long as it is within my ability, I will not shirk it. He just wants me to ask Duke Yanmen for the four hundred volumes of "The Jade Mirror of Changzhou"."
", or the "Diyu Tuzhi" compiled by Cui Xielu and supplemented by Yu Neishi, there is no problem. I believe that Li Julang's entry in the city has been waiting for many years. It is just an excerpt from Dongdu Guanwenden
I can’t move the collection, so please City Lord Shao please don’t force it on others.”
There are extremely rich collections of books in Xiyuan Longlin Canal and Dongdu Guanwen Hall in Honmo Castle, with a total of more than 400,000 volumes. However, some of the most rare books have never been exchanged with those castles. Li Julang said
There is no way around this.
Shao Baojuan glanced at Zhu Su, and Mrs. Kongtong turned around and said with a smile, "I won't keep you."
Zhu Su's eyes were full of resentment. He put down the wine glass, covered his collar with one hand, and picked up his shoes with the other. He stood up slowly, and whispered affectionately: "Wouldn't it be better if you add me as well?"
Mrs. Kongtong ignored her. After Zhu Su's figure disappeared, Shao Baojuan said: "I am not asking Mrs. Wu for these precious books, but I am just making a request. I hope that Mrs. Wu will open the city ban at some point so that someone will not be punished.
The city's roads are restricted, and if you can draw your sword once, you can use all your strength to draw three swords to a passenger on the ferry."
Mrs. Kongtong frowned slightly, "The person Shao City wants to kill is the blue-shirted swordsman next to the young woman?"
Shao Baojuan nodded and said, "That's exactly the person."
Mrs. Kongtong walked beside the white jade railing. She habitually stretched out a slender finger and gently touched her brow. It was hard to make a decision for a while.
Madam Kongtong was greatly surprised that the young woman holding the hiking pole was able to look at her from afar in Toutiao City.
As for the person Shao Baojuan was talking about, it was the Immortal Realm sword cultivator who had been detained by the night ship for thousands of years. His surname was Wan Minqun and he was a jade worker. He was currently running errands in a wine shop serving tea and water.
After several modifications to the style of Xiaoshu coins in Haoran World, the casting standards of this jade worker were finally chosen. Among the three types of mountain fairy coins, namely Snow Flower, Xiaoshu and Guyu, only Xiaoshu coins were chosen in seal script, which originated from Wan Qun.
It is recognized that he is infatuated. The reason why this famous jade worker who eventually became the Sword Immortal took the initiative to find Ye Shangchuan and became an errand boy in Benmo City was of course to make Mrs. Kongtong change her mind and renew her relationship with him.
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When Mrs. Kongtong hesitated, she and Shao Baojuan raised their heads to look at the sky at the same time.
The sword light was like a rainbow, shining in all directions, and passed away in a flash. Finally, the female sword fairy landed in the White Eye City.
Mrs. Kongtong was stunned and murmured: "What a brilliant woman."
Shao Baojuan had some palpitations.
Because he guessed the identity of the female Sword Immortal, Ning Yao, headed by the Hundred Sword Immortals of the Great Sword Qi Wall, is now the undisputed number one person on the top of the fifth mountain in the world.
The night ferry itself is an indescribably wonderful immortal weapon, and the person who sits on the ferry has a cultivation level equivalent to that of an Ascension Realm person.
The previous Liuxiazhou female fairy Cong Qian and the sword fairy who worked with her to find the ferry did not get off the boat with their swords. Like Chen Pingan, they first took the ferry and then "stopped" at the night boat. ", but Cong Qian saw that the opportunity was not good, so the swordsman beside her had to use his sword to open a way out, and the night ship did not block it too deliberately. As for the depth of the ferry under his feet, even if Shao Baojuan was One of the twelve city lords still dare not say that he has seen it clearly.
Shao Baojuan suddenly flashed and left Benmo City involuntarily.
Mrs. Kongtong immediately gave a blessing, which was regarded as a salute to someone from a distance.
God’s will is unpredictable.
Inside Chicken and Dog City.
On the bank of the river that Chen Pingan passed by before, the man with the high crown and Long Bin shrank hundreds of miles away from the mountains and rivers, and came to the "city gate" of the barrier. The Lord of the Chicken and Dog City, his mind moved slightly, and the water surface was like paper. A snow-white scroll was laid out, and seventy or eighty seals of different sizes emerged one by one, all with red and white seals.
The first seal is the one "Wine Immortal, Poem and Buddha, Sword with Eternity".
It was the City Lord of Chicken and Dog City, one of the four upper cities, who took the opportunity to tease City Lord Huang of Baiyan City, who said that the immortals and Buddhas were both in vain.
A man wears an ancient jade hanging around his waist with the seal inscription "Fu Ling Hou". This is a mockery of himself.
The young man next to the city lord couldn't help but grin and said with a smile: "This Mr. Chen is both elegant and vulgar. He can open a shop in the Jianqi Great Wall, sell wine and make money, and he has so many thoughts. No foreign swordsman can do such a thing."
The man with a high crown smiled and said: "I heard that after the Seal of the Hundred Swords Immortal, there is also the Seal of the Jianjian Immortal. Now I haven't even collected a hundred of them. There is still a long way to go."
Long Bin said: "If we could get two seals directly, we wouldn't have to worry so much."
The man shook his head and asked: "Looking at these seals, have you discovered any knowledge?"
Long Bin glanced at the seals on the river and said: "If the fonts of a gold and stone seal are subdivided, there are as many as dozens of types. But this Chen Ping'an comes and goes with just a few kinds of seal characters. He abides by the rules and regulations everywhere. No wonder he will be Li Julang regarded him as a pedantic person. Moreover, even the relatively uncommon seal calligraphy and bird-and-worm scripts were rarely used. Could it be that he was worried that the sword cultivators at the Sword Qi Great Wall would not be able to recognize them? The seals would not be sold? And even the edges of the seals would not be sold. There is still not a single word in cursive writing, as if you have never learned anything and can't write at all."
The man laughed and said: "There are only three stacked seals, 'good intentions prolong life', 'worrying', and 'a half-informed ghost beats the wall'. It's just to borrow the meaning of the characters, and deliberately choose the complexity of the characters to echo the seal. Everything else. The seals are easy for people to recognize, why? Of course it is the manifestation of the young hermit official's state of mind. He is pursuing a realm of knowledge that is similar to the laws of nature. He can stand anywhere. There is no threshold, so there is no need... Everywhere we pay attention to what the locals do, just like casually speaking to people, people in the mountains will understand, people who are educated will understand, and it will not be difficult for traders and foot soldiers who have never studied to understand."
Long Bin bowed and praised: "The Lord of the City is pleased to see you."
The man thought to himself and said: "But the reason why I value the Jianjian Immortal Manual so much is not only because of the printed text, but also because there is a tug-of-war hidden in it, which is so interesting."
The man raised his sleeves, made a twirling pen gesture with his hands, poked lightly, and said with a smile: "A scholar can do things. He can't study and study. He can write words and books. The village school boy can write. What's so strange about it? But this calligraphy by Chen Ping'an , they look like the same person, they are already very similar, but they have to work hard and are thankless, and they are always pursuing to look like another person, so it is extremely interesting. I can even imagine that a boy from a back alley is getting more and more excited when he is practicing calligraphy. When I got to the back, I became more and more competitive and was gnashing my teeth, as if my eyes were killing people."
The young man looked at the water seal scroll on the water and said in surprise: "It turns out there are so many doorways."
The man with the tall crown put his hands behind his back, suddenly smiled, and said to himself: "What a wonderful man."
It has the most inscriptions on a single seal and has the "most lovesickness room".
My heart is full of beautiful women and I miss them deeply.
When you travel to the mountains, you are not far away. The sword hangs out like a rainbow.
Clear and bright.
Young and old dreams, gentle breeze and sweet rain.
I will bow my head and worship the Sword Immortal all my life.
To the north behind me, beautiful eyes are looking forward to.
The deer chirps, the warbler chirps, and the oriole flies, reluctant to leave.
The sword spirit here is the longest in the world.
Watch the Tao, watch the Tao, watch the Tao.
Reunion of flowers and moon, the couple of gods and gods.
There is a beautiful woman in the world, but she is so ashamed that she walks away from the three lamps in the sky.
There is no mountain-shaped resort, but it is the highest city in the world.
Where children play and the swordsman drinks heavily.
Three hundred oranges and persimmons were brought down by the frost.
Even if the wind destroys me, I won’t be able to move; if the flags don’t move, my heart won’t move.
The golden wind, jade dew, spring grass and green hills are perfect for each other.
Egrets stand in the snow during the day, while inkstones have no lights at night.
Who is there at the top of the city? There is no need to worry.
Hair buns are the most popular in the world.
A wild goose hits a wall. A fish turns into a dragon.
Please get drunk, don't get drunk.
Flowers and greenery.
Climbing the city is like going to a tomb, drawing out the sword is like offering wine.
I rested under the dragon's awning in Yandang Mountain, and in my dream at midnight, the sky was filled with sparks. I was so happy that I couldn't sleep, so I jumped barefoot into the grass.
Dingguang Buddha reincarnated into the world of mortals in the Saha world.
Hot pot and wine, I have the world.
Stir-fried pork with winter bamboo shoots.
A traveler, a person in a painting, a sweetheart.
Fox talks nonsense.
Books are not expensive, but difficult to buy.
The narrow paths are cultivated by everyone.
Let me give you a move.
Just a catastrophe.
The meaning of capital letters is that the gods are enlightened.
It's just walking under an umbrella.
It is better to regret than to have no fault.
Not enough knowledge.
Don't dare to climb the city with your sword, lest you drive away the three-wheeled moon.
Why learn to sword?
The sword opens Tuoyue Mountain.
Which street is without a swordsman?
Those who don’t have flying swords are also swordsmen.
Only I, the Great Wall of Sword Qi, can be arrogant.
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There are also pairs of seals.
You and I.
Inseparable. Two hearts are inseparable.
Jishou is in the outer heaven. The Tao and Dharma illuminate the universe.
Go with generosity and return with dignity.
Fill your glass with wine. The sun and moon swim in your glass.
People from the past and present are all swordsmen.
The sword fairy was once a boy. The sword fairy was also a girl.
The wine sold by the second shopkeeper is very good. If you don't believe it, just drink it. It really tastes good.
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There is even a seal with a margin.
Margin: The road is muddy and the people are tired, and the heroes who cut off thieves are not recorded in the books. The true celebrities are not romantic, and the big rocks are listed in the sky. The seal says: It turns out that he is a gentleman.
A thousand in credit is not as good as eight hundred in cash, sincerity is hard to defeat the evil. Seal: Making money is not easy, cultivating the Tao is difficult.
There are no accidents in this world. People are constantly competing for fame and fortune. I, a charlatan like me, look at it with blank eyes. The seal says: Go drink.
Since ancient times, poets and poets have wished to kill a word of love, but I only hate love and sorrow. I don't come to the door. I drink his mother's wine. I am angry out of my guts. I hit the book with a stick and smashed the euphemistic words. The seal is: Chou Sha Bachelor.
The swordsman has no money and no wine to get drunk, but the graceful beauty suddenly has autumn fat. The seal says: What should I do?
The old friend was even more beautiful, generous and full of surprises. The young man had a peak in his heart, but it was suddenly stolen by the clouds. The seal reads: Accidentally.
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Chui Gong City.
Outside the main hall where the ancient mirrors are placed, there is a lazy man who has been sitting on the steps, with his sword on his knees, his body leaning back, his elbows on the ground, lazily looking into the distance, with a bowl mouth under his feet.
Thick white snake.
The white snake twisted its body and uttered human words, cursing, "Come and chop me, you bastard, you are so shameless. With your sword skills, how dare you draw your sword and chop me to death? You can chop me to death?"
Why don't you let people write in the book that you killed all the dragons?"
The man raised his hand, picked his nose, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, yes, yes."
White Snake then calmed down a little, shook its tail slightly, and said: "These old and young ones are annoying or not. They haven't calmed down for many years. I just said that those on the old street can't afford Baihe. Every day
Just want to steal the white geese from the neighbors and ignore them? There is also the rake ear, who squats at the door every day to look at the girls passing by. Every time his mother-in-law sees her, she rushes out with a kitchen knife to chop up the girls passing by.
Are your arms and legs realistic? That guy named Quan Zhong, who either gathers people to gamble every day, spends money to buy people's hearts, forms cliques, and the old enemies from a few streets nearby, is really not an ordinary person who is full of food.
, there are group fights all day long, you just fight the hell, at least get a few weapons that can cut the blood flowers, what's the matter with the pole bench, before the fight, you have to arrange the troops, and after the fight, you have to discuss the merits
You’re giving away chicken drumsticks as a reward, why are you arguing with me?! Ah?!”
The white snake became more and more angry as it talked. It opened its mouth and bit the lazy man's calf. The man was in pain for a while. He couldn't pull it off after a long time. Oops, it took him a long time.
"Damn it, you haven't showered in a few days. What does it smell like?"
White Snake finally let go of his mouth, and even spat on the ground, "I don't even care about those guys from Wuyi Lane, and the guy named Li, and the descendants of your family, all for no reason and no enmity.
Yeah, how many years have passed between the two sides, and they can't fight each other at all. They don't do good escort work to make money, but they don't take the right path. They insist on using different methods to make a fight. If the two groups of paupers are put together, there are only more than thirty horses.
Horses and cavalry are charging into the formation to kill? Who can you show that you are invincible? You are crazy! There are some old bachelors and old perverts, what a mess they are, they can drink a bowl of wine for most of the day, and they have to be on the roadside
Spitting everywhere, spanking and bragging about being invincible, competing there to see who has slept with more women... Besides, that one's name is Ordinary. Do you think it's because he has a brain disease? He only eats one meal a day, and then he's fine every day.
He ran a few blocks away and blocked people's doors, insisting that the guy he once forced to commit suicide by swallowing his gold should give him back his gold!"
The man endured the noise of the white snake and listened for a full quarter of an hour. He couldn't bear it anymore. He yawned, sat up and said helplessly: "If you don't make such a fuss, what else can you do? You have to find something to do.
Do it.”
Each and every one of them, no matter the wise or foolish emperor, the emperor who founded the country or the king who destroyed the country, are all figures who will leave their mark in history.
In fact, a hanging arch city is more of a quarrel between the monarch and his ministers. It is estimated that as long as the night boat is still there, the two sides will continue to quarrel. As for the father scolding his son and the ancestor scolding the unworthy descendants behind closed doors in every house, that is even more unnecessary.
As I said, every family has sutras that are difficult to recite.
White Snake raised his head and said angrily: "If you don't have any eyesight, give me a bottle of wine! If you don't have good wine, just cut your own thigh with a sword and let me deal with you."
The man smiled and said: "When the immortal couple comes to visit us, I will help you negotiate for a few pots of genuine immortal wine."
The white snake was silent, and then whispered in a low voice: "You can't drink wine with a severed head. When the time comes, don't just call him brother and treat him to some snake stew."
"The water is like the waves in the eyes, and the mountains are like the peaks of the eyebrows. If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, it is where the eyebrows are full."
The man took a deep breath, held the scabbard of his sword with both hands, and said with a smile: "Young and alive are really enviable."
The white snake coiled up and asked: "You are an ignorant person, when will you be able to draw a piece of paper?"
The man stretched himself and said, "Should we go and see if there are any new nursery rhymes, or should we go to Changping Pavilion?"
The white snake sneered and said: "If you have the ability, go to Wujiang Pavilion!"
The man stood up with his sword in hand, "You have the guts, but you don't have the ability."
He played a fancy revolving sword and accidentally dropped the long sword to the ground. The white snake flicked its tail and swept the long sword ten feet away. He remembered something and reminded him: "Ji Sijun, this debt collector."
, I asked you for the reward for the "Laws and Orders" again, and I am complaining to your mother-in-law, saying that he has really been unable to reveal the blame recently. There is no way, it is really not his nonsense, he has to hire a Sima every now and then.
After drinking good wine, when you get high, and you have enough courage, you can change to Sima to fill your pockets with old fists. The money for wine and medicine are all real expenses after all. You really can't blame the old man for coming here to cry for poverty, but the old man deliberately put on those pairs of shoes today that are about to wear out.
Wearing worn-out boots with flat soles is just a little too much."
White Snake suddenly said angrily: "Why are you staring at me with your eyes wide open? How much money can you get by selling me? What's wrong!"
The man looked away, walked down the steps step by step, and asked: "Is that woman really in the Ascension Realm?"
White Snake slid down the steps and said, "It must be. And for some reason, after meeting that girl, I just met the young swordsman again. I always feel like my eyelids are twitching, my legs are unsteady, and my heart is trembling."
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The man bent down and picked up the long sword, put it on his shoulder, looked down and said, "I didn't hear you clearly, can you say it again?"
The white snake became angry and ran away, trying to bite the man's calf. It was just like drinking a few taels of wine. In the end, it kicked the man high, and then used the scabbard to slap the man away.
The man stood with his sword in hand, his face full of satisfaction, and he nodded and said: "This is very imperial."
The man soon became very sad. Thinking about his aunt, and then thinking about the young sword fairy's divine couple, it was so irritating that people were so much more powerful than others.
But no matter what, I still like her.
This lazy man, who was walking slowly with his sword on his shoulder, felt that when he was thirty-five, she was only twenty years old, and she was very beautiful at that year.
Shao Baojuan came to a mountain top that was not part of the boundary of the Twelve Ferry Cities. It was shrouded in clouds and mist. On the top of the mountain there was only a middle-aged scribe with a pale appearance and a monk who was sleeping soundly on a futon.
Surrounding this solitary mountain, there is a vast sea of clouds, and cities and towns are vaguely visible, like leaves of duckweed undulating with the water. The scene changes suddenly, and it is like being in the sky, with stars as small as mustard seeds, all in sight, brilliant.
Milky Way. In the blink of an eye, the scene changed again, as if pedestrians were lifting their feet one after another, like tall gods, walking on the ancient road, and the lonely mountain was just a speck of dust on the road.
Shao Baojuan first bowed to the scribe and then said with a wry smile: "Shipmaster, why do you have to target Chen Ping'an like this?"
If he did not agree to this matter, not only would he not be able to keep his position as the city lord of Rongmao City, he would not even be able to escape from the dream. Even though it was just a grain of consciousness, he would sink into the ferry world.
But for Shao Baojuan, a dream traveler, as one of the ten young candidates for several worlds, he aspires to reach the top of the avenue, which almost involves his entire career, which is equal to his life.
As long as his mind is not able to get out of trouble, and he is free from any inner demons when he breaks through the Yuanying bottleneck, the next barrier on the avenue, in Buddhist terms, is as big as Mount Sumeru, stretching across the road. And Shao Baojuan has three
There are hundreds of schools of knowledge taught to scholars, but it is precisely the Buddhist school that has been studied the least. Otherwise, I would not have had the opportunity to encounter the Buddhist school alone, missed it several times, and always failed to get it.
The middle-aged scribe asked back: "Guess, after he entered the city, including you, how many words did he exchange with the local people on the ferry?"
Shao Baojuan shook his head and smiled bitterly. How could he guess this?
The middle-aged scribe walked slowly to the edge of the mountain cliff, "He is a foreigner, and you are half of him, so it is just right. No one else is suitable for this."
The success or failure of Shao Baojuan's three calculations and subsequent layout is not important at all.
Ferry simply did not expect Shao City Lord, one of the ten young candidates, to be able to retain Chen Shiyi, one of the ten young candidates.
It’s not just the difference in realm between the two parties, but also the difference in character.
All the middle-aged scribe needs is Shao Baojuan's appearance in Toutiao City, some messing around, so that the young hidden official can chat with people more and visit immortals more to gain opportunities on the night boat. The more the better.
The more Chen Pingan talks on the night boat, the more words are involved, the more important he is on the ferry. Every word is a nail, every sentence is a chain, every opportunity is a clump.
A small cage of thorns. In the end, if the young man thinks about it for a moment, his heart will be cut like a knife.
This is the way of hospitality on the ferry. Ordinary people do not have this kind of treatment, not even the immortal Cong Qian is worthy of it.
Therefore, it would be prudent to make an exception and directly allow Chen Ping'an and the others to enter Entry City.
The middle-aged scribe looked at the village roads of Baiyan City from a distance and said with a smile: "Is it not as good as God? This is a bit troublesome."
He smiled at Shao Baojuan and said: "You have already found a way out, so what are you afraid of? That Long Bin from Chicken and Dog City has a mouthful of Mr. Chen, and he helped the Marquis of Fuling ask for seals, so you deliberately got involved
It is actually very wise to break through Chen Pingan's identity as a hidden official. It can dispel the possibility in the other party's mind. Besides, if you are really forced to confront him in the end, you can pour all the dirty water on me.
I’ll treat you here as if I’ve agreed to it first, so there’s no need to bear any burden.”
Shao Baojuan remained silent.
This captain, the Master, possesses the cultivation level of Ascension Realm.
This ferry is a treasure of the Immortal family that has been constantly improving its rank through repairs and repairs. Now it has reached the rank of Immortal Weapon.
Moreover, the latest four cities will be opened on the night sailing ship in the near future.
This is one of the reasons why Shao Baojuan has been so tireless and traveling around recently.
Moreover, Shao Baojuan’s greatest reliance is not his identity as the city lord of Rongmei City. It is his ability to stay in Liuxiazhou’s monastic land in person every time he sleeps and wakes up, sleepwalking on night ships, and transforming certain grains again and again.
Mind, relying on repeated dreams, added knowledge to each ferry city again and again. Through this shortcut, he accumulated enough merit very quickly to win the position of the city lord of Appearance City, one of the next four cities.
It's just that Shao Baojuan is still unable to determine Zhang Fuzi's life and death, his true realm, his roots in the Tao, and his ability to keep things under control. Everything is too illusory and invisible.
On a night sailing ship, the old saying goes, the book has its own golden house, thousands of bells of millet, and Yan Ruyu, and everyone's knowledge can be exchanged for money, so that the living gods can continue their lives here and piece together their souls.
, refine reality into emptiness, and keep a little bit of spiritual light intact.
The middle-aged scribe looked at the sea of clouds in the distance. Shao Baojuan followed his sight and discovered that it was Hongmao City, the heaviest among the twelve cities on the night voyage, also known as the Question and Answer City. And this so-called "heavy" is the real weight.
The twelve ferry cities have always been different in size and importance.
Even if Shao Baojuan is the lord of a city, he cannot enter Hongmao City. There are only some scattered hearsays.
Completely different from Toutiao City, which strictly abides by the principles of "seeking truth in everything" and "Ning Que, not writing", Hongmao City lives up to its name and records countless trivial things, big and small, but because
They are all old almanacs other than ferries, so they are as light as a feather and insignificant. The archives in the city are piled up like mountains, recording mountains and mountains, temples, officialdom, rivers and lakes, and countless things. Some things are already there.
There are causes and results, but Hongmao City never cares about whether the results are true or false, and never deliberately explores the truth. For example, it is like an approval document from the government, a final word from a local ancestral hall, or a certain famous figure in the world to settle matters.
Any fair words in disputes will be recorded in the book. And some things, no matter how big or small, have no result in the world, so I just write the word "no result" at the end of the entry.
The middle-aged scribe said: "Go and do your business."
Shao Baojuan bowed respectfully to the captain and said goodbye.
The monk sitting on the futon finally opened his eyes.
The middle-aged scribe smiled and said, "Do you think Chen Pingan is aware of it?"
The monk resumed his nap.
The middle-aged scribe interlaced the fingers of his hands, tapped each other with his thumbs, and said slowly: "Beijulu Luzhou, the assassin of Gelu Mountain, escaped with his left hand, and he still remembers it. The reminder of the great disciple of the founding mountain, the prison of mountains and rivers
, the reflection of the words also made clear the name of Night Boat, the line of cause and effect, and the context of Donghai Temple and Taoism. On the road of growth, I began to believe more and more that every knowledge and every truth is powerful, but at the same time it is a burden.
.It does seem to be a bit troublesome. Is a young man so difficult to deal with?"
Every dynasty has its own laws and regulations, every place has its own customs, and everyone has their own way of doing things.
He recalled some old memories.
Among the distinguished guests in the history of the ferry were Lu Chen, who had not yet ascended to the Qingming world, and the punting boatman Xiancha beside Lu Chen whose pseudonym was Gu Qingsong.
There was also the former Haoran Jia Sheng, and the future Wen Hai Zhou Mi. They were invited to board the night boat on the way to Daoxuan Mountain.
And the Embroidered Tiger Cui Chan who returned to his hometown of Aquarius Continent from the Middle Earth Divine Continent, and later became the Grand Master of Great Li.
The middle-aged scribe couldn't help but laugh, "A disciple with a cultural background and a closed disciple. Xiuhu opens the door but closes it? Is it really that powerful?"
In the night.
The Qingniu Taoist noticed something strange and immediately got off the cow's back. The old Taoist didn't know when he picked up another watermelon and squatted on the side of the road, with his back to the Ascension Realm woman who seemed a little uneasy. The old Taoist took a deep breath.
With a soft drink, he was so angry that he split the watermelon with one palm, put half of it by his feet, and then started to bite the other half.
Soon, a man in a green shirt appeared staggeringly, appearing next to Ning Yao.
A country road, the ground is full of moonlight.
Chen Ping'an appeared on the road. Ning Yao had actually been waiting where he was, and finally saw this guy.
He looked at her and she looked at him.
Once at a gate of the Sword Qi Great Wall, after he reunited with her after a long separation, he said, Chen Ping'an, the most powerful person in the world, came to see Ning Yao.
Another reunion.
Only this time, both parties are in a foreign land.
The town of the two's earliest hometown is still there, but the Lizhu Cave Sky is actually gone. The two sections of the city are still there, but the Sword Qi Great Wall is actually gone too.
But she is still the same her, and Ning Yao will always be the same Ning Yao.
Chen Ping'an smiled brightly, but he gradually wrinkled his face and pursed his lips. Then his eyes suddenly brightened, and he raised the corners of his mouth again, holding back his smile with gentle eyes.
He didn't say anything, yet he seemed to have said everything.
Ning Yao, I have missed you so much for so many years. It’s been a little hard, but it’s nothing. Meeting you today is the best.
She was in high spirits, raised her head slightly, raised her eyebrows, and said to the guy: "Ning Yao ascends to the city, come and see Chen Pingan!"