Chapter 896 The sun and the moon are like weeds on the water
(Sorry, sorry, I uploaded the chapter two hours late. It is a large chapter of 28,000 words.)
It rained heavily. At noon, the sky was dark, the road was muddy, and mud splashed everywhere.
There is a rope bridge across the river. The water is surging under the bridge. The iron-locked wooden boards of the ancient bridge are swaying violently with the wind and rain, and are almost turning over.
There was a group of people walking by the river holding umbrellas. There was a swordsman in green clothes, and beside him was a woman in yellow clothes.
Behind them were a pair of young men and women. The man had a beautiful tree facing the wind, and the woman had her hair tied into a bun.
There were also two men who looked like followers, one old and one young, wearing yellow hats, green shoes and green bamboo canes, walking at the back.
The raindrops were as big as soybeans, hitting the oil paper umbrella and making a crackling sound.
There is a dim light in the distance, as small as a firefly.
Chen Ping'an looked at the cable bridge floating in the wind on the river and asked: "Is this the Chilin River where the Immortal Picture first appeared?"
Ye Yunyun nodded and said in a deep voice: "This is the place."
At dawn today, Ye Yunyun suddenly found Chen Pingan and said straight to the point that she wanted to ask him for a favor. Since she and Du Hanling of Jinding Temple were definitely not going to be able to catch the thief and the stolen goods, they just wanted to see if they could follow the clues so that she and Du Hanling could catch the stolen goods.
Du Hanling has a valid reason for going to the mountain to ask for boxing.
This king of Tongyezhou Mountain actually dared to be his "Taoist companion for a moment"? Ye Yunyun had to weigh it, how much does a Jinding Temple monk with his head and tail hidden weigh his Taoist body in kilograms?
2. As for whether Du Hanling is the Nascent Soul now, or has sneaked into Yupu, she only needs to ask a question, and the truth will come to light.
, how many levels does it have?
Ye Yunyun has not lost her mind. Now she will definitely not delve into the so-called "Fu Luan Ascension Method" on the wall picture. It has been sealed in the Pushan secret warehouse.
Anyway, if you owe one favor, you owe it to two. Ye Yunyun wanted to drag Chen Pingan to come to Chilin River to explore the truth and see if he could help her find some missing clues.
The other party agreed to go down the mountain together.
As expected of Junior Brother Xiuhu, he is really thoughtful. He is also the mountain master. The difference between the two sides is not just a star or a little bit. People are more infuriating than others. These scholars are better at using their brains to calculate people. Last night in the pavilion, the young mountain master just
After a few glances at the Immortal Pictures, you can see through the layers of confusion and help her reveal the secrets of heaven with a few words.
Ye Yunyun began to explain in detail to Chen Ping'an how to get the Immortal Picture, "The Immortal Picture came and went all the way, but the place where I really got it was a small ferry on the mountain called Lvshang Ferry. It was located in Yuan Kingdom, at the foot of our feet.
This Xianyuan Kingdom is adjacent to each other. A few years ago, I heard that on the border of the Yuan Kingdom not long after the restoration of the country, there was a big monster hiding in the mountains, and clues were accidentally exposed. Xue Huai rushed over first, and followed the instructions on the Dafu Academy side
The intelligence showed that the other party was inferred to be a ghost cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm. I was worried that the other party had hidden his realm. The gentleman from the academy was going to die. Xue Huai couldn't save anyone, so he went down the mountain alone again. It was a pity that he stayed there.
I searched the mountain for more than ten days to no avail."
"During this period, I happened to pass by the Green Shang Ferry that Pushan had rented out in the early years. At that time, there was a wild cultivator from Shanze in the Lower Five Realms. The old man and a young man set up a stall on the roadside together. I took a casual look and saw that they were all...
There were some worthless things, including a beautifully crafted gold cabinet, which was of acceptable quality and could barely be used to hold things, so I planned to give it to Ye Xuanji. When the old monk saw that my eyes were lingering, he started to boast about himself, saying this
Is it an old object that came out of the Yuan Kingdom Palace, or was it a desk clearance in the emperor's study room? At a glance, the door opened wide, and it was so close to all the emperors of the Yuan Kingdom. For hundreds of years, it must have been stained with the spirit of a dragon.
, the old monk raised his hands and offered ten copper coins. He was probably afraid that I would find it too expensive, so he said eight would be enough. The price really couldn't be lower."
Hearing this, Cao Qinglang was a little confused. A royal gold cabinet in the palace was sold for only ten cents? So he turned to look at Pei Qian aside. She knew the world of the world and the lingo of the mountains.
Pei Qian explained with a smile: "Baofengzhai has its own slang. It is said to be ten coins, but it is actually ten snow coins. If someone doesn't understand this, that Baofengzhai can just kill pigs as much as they like...
Already."
Chen Ping'an asked: "The golden cabinet secretly hidden in Yuan Kingdom's palace just contains the fairy picture?"
Ye Yunyun said angrily: "That's the problem. In fact, the golden cabinet was empty at that time, so I mistakenly thought I picked up a huge leak. When I bought the golden cabinet with eight pieces of snow, it would be scattered."
Xiucai seemed to have remembered something and asked me if I knew anything about calligraphy and painting. He also had a better-looking treasure on hand. It was definitely a treasure inherited and ordered by the Yuan Kingdom. The old monk raised his hand and swore to keep it if there was any fraud.
The sky was thundering, but I didn't take it seriously. I just said I could take a look. As a result, the dull young man next to the old monk rummaged through a sack at his feet, pulled out the scroll of the Immortal Picture, and threw it away casually.
On the stall.”
Chen Ping'an laughed when he heard this and said: "Young and old can sing double recitals together, so you are a qualified Bao Fu Zhai."
Ye Yunyun just pretended not to hear the ridicule and continued: "As soon as I got the scroll, I already knew that it was something good, because the Taoist heart created a ripple, which is exactly what the Taoist monks seize the opportunity of the Taoism.
After I unfolded the scroll a little bit, I managed to calm down. At that time, I mistakenly thought that it was the kind of mysterious and mysterious "lucky fate" gift from the mountain not long after I entered the Jade Pure Realm, so I spent ten more without hesitation.
Xue spent money and bought the painting of immortals. After both parties agreed to part with it, I left the stall a few steps and found that the old monk had packed up and ran away with the young man. I thought it was funny at the time, but only now
I know that I am the fool."
"After I obtained the Immortal Map, I thought I was careful enough, because I secretly visited the Imperial Palace of Yuan Kingdom. The old one had been reduced to ruins and was newly built after the war, so there were indeed many secret files scattered around.
I also found a large number of similar ancient camphor wood gold cabinets in the Huang Shichen's warehouse. Naturally, they were not the emperor's study room as Baofengzhai said. After that, I continued to check the books, and sure enough I found them.
The entry about that ancient painting is indeed true. The written record above is clear. It turned out that it was obtained from a quarry office on the bank of the Chilin River in the Ruan State three hundred years ago. The quarrymen accidentally salvaged a piece of stone from the bottom of the river.
Although the iron box was not a beautiful stone, the official office did not dare to hide it. The iron box, scrolls, and the beautiful stones mined from the river were all sent to the capital as tribute. And the emperor of the Yuan Kingdom of that generation
I had an average impression of the scroll, and soon after I saw it, I gave it to Huang Shicheng for his collection. The iron box containing the painting, which according to the archives showed that "all six sides were painted with water," had long since disappeared. In the end, I still felt uneasy.
I personally came to the Chilin River and dug water to explore the bottom of the river for 600 miles, including several tributaries, just to see if there were any ruins of the Immortal Mansion, but I couldn't find any abnormalities at first."
Just because the words of the old monk from Baofengzhai were proven to be false, Ye Yunyun took them more seriously.
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "It is very common for emperors to encounter thieves, and they are all elegant thieves who are difficult to guard against."
Looking at the turbulent and turbid Chilin River, Chen Pingan remembered the Longxu River in his hometown for no reason. Not long after he left his hometown, countless people took notice of the news. Almost every household once carried a basket on their back and went into the water to hunt for treasures.
The kind of snake gallstone that everyone would only regard as a plaything for children at home, but the people in the small town arrived late and rarely gained anything.
Maybe the early bird catches the worm?
So last night at the Pushan pavilion, Chen Ping'an and Huang Yiyun said, "The news on the mountain is fairy money." They were full of sincerity.
Previously on the road when Yufeng came, the knowledgeable Xue Huai had already mentioned the Chilin River to Chen Ping'an and the others. Since ancient times, there has not been any water god Hebo who has been in charge, but the river is rich in beautiful stones, which sound like clear chimes and are as bright as jade.
, colors vary, mostly blue, and red is the best. The stone pattern is like the scales of a red carp. It is very famous. The big one can be used as a feng shui stone for wealthy families. The small one can also be used as a study room by literati.
Therefore, in the history of Yuan State, quarrying offices were established on the riverside intermittently to mine river stones to fill the national treasury.
Whenever the imperial government abolished the government offices and closed the water period, athletes who were proficient in water would secretly go to the bottom of the river to quarry stones. The financial resources of Lvshangdu came largely from this. It was just a combination of profit-seeking, fraud and splicing by merchants.
There are endless methods, and they will deliberately "cut the mountain" into a thin and leaky shape. This means that the price of the holes in the stone belt will double, and gold will be made out of nothing. The price of diseased plums and official plums that are deliberately cut into strange shapes is much higher than that of ordinary wild plums.
Mei, it's the same truth. Over time, the local people in Yuan Kingdom and some surrounding immortal masters tacitly understood that they were deceiving those stupid and wealthy foreigners anyway.
The children of Pushan Yuncaotang are talented and elegant, and almost always have one or two pieces of desk evidence carved from beautiful stones. Of course, they cannot be fakes.
The nobles in the central area of Tongye Continent are usually divided into Gaoliang, Huafu and Jia, Yi, Bing and Ding, with a total of six levels, and Tongye zhou is the most closed-off island among the nine continents.
One, there are really too many fertile lands with luxuriant products, a continent with many plains, a land of fish and rice, and countless awe-inspiring landscapes and beautiful places. Otherwise, even though there were not many sects in Tongye Continent back then, there were no exceptions.
, are all great immortal families with profound foundations, but in the end they don’t even have a cross-continental ferry.
The Immortal Family on the mountain, together with the royal family, princes, and princesses at the foot of the mountain, can be said to be the richest people in the world, and the most powerful.
Pushan, which owns a box of land on the mountain, is an excellent example. However, the "enclaves" in Pushan are relatively well-established. The ancestors of the past generations used real money from gods or incense to spend a lot of money.
Buy at low price.
Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "Since it is said to be hundreds of years old, it is common for rivers to change their course in history, saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new. When Master Ye Shan came to Chilin River to visit the immortals, did he ask
Visit the local people, or carefully search the historical maps of the Yuan Kingdom and read the local county annals?"
Ye Yunyun remained silent, her face full of embarrassment.
I was in a hurry and didn't expect to get so much.
In order to alleviate Huang Yiyun's embarrassing situation, Chen Ping'an had to take the initiative to change the topic, "In the secret files of the Imperial History, about the iron box, apart from the water map drawn on six sides, are there any more written records?"
Ye Yunyun immediately nodded and said: "Yes. In addition to the water picture, the six sides are divided into two ancient seal characters: ups and downs, twists and turns, turbidity, glistening, deep, and clear."
Chen Ping'an could only say something unconscionable, "Master Ye Shan is still very careful."
Ye Yunyun's smile was forced, but the kind words of the man next to her sounded like curses.
But Chen Ping'an still couldn't help but ask, "Is there any copy of the six-sided water map in the newly built Huangshichen Archives in Yuan Kingdom?"
Logically speaking, there will definitely be relevant rubbings at Huang Shicheng's side, and there will definitely be only a few steps away from the warehouse.
So Master Ye Shan continued to remain silent.
How come I was a young boy in a school and met a teacher who was checking my homework?
Chen Pingan was a little helpless.
Forget it, it's all just a bunch of confusing accounts to be settled in the future. Anyway, the matter is at this point, and it's useless to say more.
On the sidelines, Pei Qian asked himself, at most, if he thought about looking for rubbings more than Huang Yiyun, it was because he wanted to take away the treasure together. For example, Pei Qian would never have thought of changing the course of a river tributary.
Xue Huai was filled with emotion in his heart. It really echoed the old saying that when comparing goods, you have to throw away people rather than kill them. Yuncaotang still lacks a real pillar. Otherwise, it will only rely on the master to support the facade, and the master will have to make decisions in every aspect.
, it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes. If our Pushan could have such a careful young swordsman sitting on the top of the mountain, we would really be able to sit back and relax.
Master Xue secretly glanced at his master without showing any trace, and then at the green-shirted swordsman with his folded sword hanging on his head. Huh? Master, is there any chance that he can call someone...Master?
I just don’t know if Chen Jianxian has any Taoist companions on the mountain now. But presumably with Chen Ping’an’s level, status, appearance and demeanor, there will definitely be many confidantes in the mountains and down the mountain. Otherwise, he and Jiang Shangzhen would not have become close friends.
Chen Ping'an didn't know what Master Xue was thinking, but he just turned around and smiled and chatted, "Before I came to Pushan, I read a book about monsters. In addition to the love and hatred between Donghai Fu and Qinghong Jun, the book also wrote about a dragon.
How much of Hushan’s travel story is true and how false is the content in the book?”
Xue Huai shook his head and said: "It is difficult to tell whether it is true or not, and there is no evidence to check. In the past, I could only rely on some gossip to try to find those fairy ruins. Unfortunately, I followed the pictures and found nothing."
It is said that thousands of years ago, when a Heavenly Master from Longhu Mountain went down the mountain to visit Tongye Island, he encountered a cave on the side of Dadu Ancient Dragon Palace. There were more than ten terrestrial dragons causing trouble, causing trouble and causing endless floods. This man was not enlightened at the time.
The Huang Zi nobleman of the Tianshi Mansion fought with the dragons who were causing trouble, divided and conquered them, and killed most of them. He also nailed a dragon to the cliff with a peach wood sword, cut off the dragon's tail, and refined it into a green bamboo sword.
The Lian Mountain Mountain was used as a rope to bind the dragon, and an order from the Heavenly Master was issued to it, ordering it not to leave the mountain for a thousand years. The other dragon fled everywhere, desperate, and was eventually driven into a local Taoist temple by the Heavenly Master, and had to turn into a dragon.
A door knocker, promising the heavenly master to protect the Taoist temple for three hundred years.
Finally, the Heavenly Master dug an ancient well with his own hands, cast an iron tree next to it, and suppressed the evil dragon in it.
The Heavenly Master then went to the Dadu Dragon Palace to question the old dragon who had failed to discipline him well and had neglected his duty.
The old dragon was so aggrieved that he had to intercede with the Dragon King who was in charge of the entire East China Sea waters. It is said that this landscape lawsuit was finally brought to the Chinese Confucian Temple.
There are many themes at the foot of Haoran Mountain, and the pen and ink are full of weird and bizarre things, including legendary koans, smoky pink fox monsters, mysterious marriages, and the true story of traveling immortals...
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "If Mr. Xue has a chance in the future, he can try his luck with the Daquan Dynasty and start with Huang Shichen or the Ministry of Rites to see if he can borrow the archives."
Xue Huai nodded and said: "Just listen to Shanzhu Chen. If there are any clues and I accidentally find out where the main ruins of the Dadu Dragon Palace are, I will definitely inform Shanzhu Chen as soon as possible and we will go into the Dragon Palace to hunt for treasures together."
All profits afterwards will be divided between Luopo Mountain and Pushan."
Ye Yunyun said angrily: "Xue Huai, what are you dreaming about? Today is different from the past. There is now a King of the Four Seas in the vast world. Even if such sites are lucky enough to see the light of day again, they will naturally belong to the true dragon of Aquarius Island.
, if you dare to covet the treasure of Molong Palace, aren't you afraid that she will come ashore from the East China Sea, raise an army to punish you, and then flood Pushan Mountain if you don't agree with her?"
Speaking of this, Ye Yunyun asked curiously: "Master Chen, I heard that the place where the true dragon practices Taoism is the Lizhu Cave where your Luolu Mountain is located. So, isn't she very close to you?
neighbor?”
Chen Pingan treated people with sincerity, nodded and said: "We are neighbors."
Ye Yunyun asked further: "I also heard that the newly promoted Lord of the East Sea Sea has already reached the Ascension Realm. Is Master Chen familiar with her?"
After leaving the pavilion last night, apart from being sulky, Ye Yunyun was actually not idle at all. She quickly reported the landscape mansion to make up for it, and even made a special trip down the mountain to visit the Water Temple in Kouxuanqu and the Qingshui River Mansion at the mouth of the sea.
, and asked for a large pile of newspapers related to Aquarius Continent, especially Luoluo Mountain. I didn’t know it until I looked at it, and I was shocked to find that the small cave sky that was broken into pieces and fell to the ground and was downgraded to the rank of Blessed Land, actually appeared all at once.
There have been so many "young geniuses". In addition to the woman who became the only true dragon in the world, there are also Chen Ping'an from Luoluoshan, Liu Xianyang from Longquan Sword Sect, Ma Kuxuan, one of the candidates for the top ten young people in the world, and
There is a direct disciple of Zheng Juzhong from Baidi City, whose Taoist name is "Charran" and nicknamed "Crazy Tutor"...
Chen Ping'an could only say: "The neighbor next door."
Ye Yunyun didn't understand. After all, the monks on the mountain, even though they were thousands of miles away, were not considered "next door".
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Literally."
Ye Yunyun saw that the other party seemed reluctant to talk more about the real dragon, so she remembered another interesting incident and asked casually: "How many times has Lord Chen attended your night banquet at Piyun Mountain in Beiyue?"
Chen Ping'an was extremely embarrassed, "Not even once."
Ye Yunyun was a little confused, why did she feel that she had recovered all the places by mistake?
In the heavy rain, a group of people walked following the faint light. It turned out that there was a teahouse on the shore. Business was deserted. There were no customers taking shelter from the rain. There was only an old woman sitting around with a girl who was probably her granddaughter.
Chatting next to the brazier, watching the heavy rain outside the shed together, the fire was warm, and they were boiling a pot of rice wine to ward off the cold. The girl looked about fourteen or fifteen years old. Although her clothes were shabby, she had a snow-skinned face and a graceful manner.
Charming.
Chen Ping'an stood at the door of the tea shed, turned around first, turned his back to the tea shed, and shook off the rainwater.
The group of people each put away their oil-paper umbrellas.
But Xiaomo is missing.
Although she was surprised to see this group of guests, the old woman immediately got up to entertain the guests and asked them how many bowls of hot tea they wanted.
Ye Yunyun smiled and said that everyone would have a bowl first. After she was sure that business was coming, the girl stood up, walked a few steps, looked back and glanced sideways, not knowing what she saw, and then smiled down at her servant girl.
The old woman and her granddaughter served tea to the table together, and then sat at the brazier again. The old woman smiled and said, "This is an old fish blowing the waves. Guests, please don't make a fuss."
The business of the tea shed depends on the day. If there is a temple fair in the county, or there is a festival, some people going to the market may stop here to have a bowl of tea soup on their way to and from the tea shed.
At this moment, the old woman is speaking the Mandarin of a country, with a strong local accent, and unlike Aquarius Island, the Mandarin of Dali is the elegant language of a continent. When traveling, unless it is the remote counties of some small countries, the speech is extremely smooth.
The Yizhou Yayan of Tongyezhou can be regarded as the most unworthy of its name among the nine continents. It is often the official dialect of each country, and each country speaks its own language. After the war, only the Daquan Dynasty will spare no effort to promote Yizhou Yayan.
The words were related to the awe-inspiring elegance of the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth, and were included as one of the evaluation contents of the Beijing Inquisition Plan. They were applied from top to bottom. In fact, within a few years, from the capital to the local areas, officials took the lead, and the government and the public were almost familiar with the two kinds of things.
Yayan.
Ye Yunyun helped explain the content to Chen Pingan.
The old woman glanced at the man in green shirt who was sitting next to the woman in yellow clothes, and asked with a smile: "Is this madam accompanying me to our place to enjoy the scenery?"
They look like a perfect match.
Ye Yunyun was a little helpless, so she stopped repeating it, shook her head and said, "We are just friends with him."
The old woman smiled and said: "What a pity."
After Chen Pingan's reminder, Ye Yunyun just copied the old woman's words and asked with a smile: "Old grandma, do you know if there were any rivers, streams or the like that had dried up in the upper and lower reaches of the Chilin River?
Is there anything weird now?"
The old woman smiled and said, "In reply to Madam, I have never heard of any river without water, but there are often ghosts on this river. They like to go into the water during the day and look for someone to die for them, not to mention us locals.
Even those immortal masters who pass by have no choice. The officials from the county government come here almost every year to ask people to perform rituals. I have opened this tea shed for many years, and I have seen some Taoist priests and monks. As for the inside
I don't dare to ask if there is a legendary immortal master."
Xiao Mo walked into the tea shed and sat next to Chen Pingan. Chen Pingan had just ordered an extra bowl of hot tea and handed it to Xiao Mo.
After Xiaomo took the tea bowl, he took out a few pebbles from his sleeve and placed them gently on the table.
Chen Pingan picked up one of the red stones, and the texture was indeed like layers of red fish scales.
Pei Qian gathered his voice and asked: "Master, are these river bottom stones a bit like the snake gallstones in Longxu River?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Like, but the rank is much lower. It may be that there are really descendants of dragons who have been hiding here to practice Taoism for a long time. Invisibly, part of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was transformed into dragon energy. The stones on the bottom of the river have been imbued with that Taoism for thousands of years."
Yunlong Qi is like a monk forming an elixir, or... deliberately peeling off some old scales and turning them into beautiful red stones that can be used by the mountain immortal master to refine immortal materials. It is like saying hello to someone,
Shouting from a distance, 'Don't forget this place.'"
Chen Ping'an didn't gather his voice into a line or speak from his heart, "If the rumors in the book are true, it is true that the real person from Longhu Mountain passed by this place, and there were also magical miracles that subjugated demons. I think it was the remnant of the dragon, and his sins were not punishable by death."
, so I imprisoned myself here as a sin, and did not dare to leave the country without permission and cross the thunder pond. I had to lie down and stay still. I could only wait hard for thousands of years for a real person's decree from the Tianshi Mansion."
It seems unintentional, but it means something.
The old woman glanced at the swordsman in blue shirt.
Chen Pingan just turned around and smiled at the old woman.
But the old woman looked at Ye Yunyun, pointed at the pot of rice wine, and asked: "Madam, do you want to drink some wine? It can warm the stomach better than tea soup. You can make it at home and sell it in tea shops, but it's not cheap.
A pot of wine costs twenty cents."
Ye Yunyun glanced at Chen Pingan.
Chen Ping'an was reminded by Xiao Mo's inner voice, and nodded towards Ye Yunyun, then holding the stone in his palm, he stood up and walked directly to the brazier, squatting down, put the stone into the charcoal fire, like simmering taro, keeping warm nearby, lowering his head
, rubbed his hands and smiled and said: "God is not good at it, the wind and rain follow the torrents. Even if you are in the big waves, you have no fear or worries."
It turned out that Xiao Mo just took a closer look, and by chance, it turned out to be an engagement shop.
The person who made the move was not the old woman, but the girl next to the old woman. She had just returned to the old business as a newcomer, and she had shown her weakness on Xiaomo's side, otherwise she would have been in trouble again.
In ancient times, the engagement shop controlled the world's marriage certificates. They checked the documents to the moon and tied the ankles, wrists and hearts of men and women according to different marriages.
There was once a Marriage Department in the old Heavenly Court, with each Mingyue Mistress taking charge of one department, and the number of betrothal shops within the jurisdiction varied.
After ten thousand years, Xiaomo returned to the human world. Not to mention seeing this type of engagement shop with his own eyes, Xiaomo had never seen this long-standing name even if he read through Shandi newspapers and Shanxia miscellaneous books.
On the other hand, there are countless sayings about Yue Lao pulling the red thread and checking the marriage book. Marriage in the human world is determined by Yin Stallion and cannot be changed.
There is nothing unusual about the old woman's roots, she is just an old man. It is probably because of the chance and identity that she gained halfway that she built this engagement shop.
Back in the human world back then, when Xiao Mo met him, he didn't even bother to take a closer look.
Generally speaking, the other party doesn't dare to look at him, for fear of being mistaken for a question of swordsmanship?
Therefore, even those true dragons on land and water who were holding the heavenly rain talisman would have given way immediately when they saw him thousands of years ago.
At that time, Xiao Mo liked to travel around the world alone, probably because he was dressed in bright clothes, so he could be easily identified.
There is no need to guess what the temperament of a swordsman who can chat with the master of Bixiao Cave and make wine together.
Raising his head, Chen Ping'an looked at the young girl who moved the bench and sat next to the old woman. He stood up, raised his feet, and said with a smile: "Little girl, you can't mess with the marriage line. Please put it away."
The girl looked confused, looked cute, innocent and ignorant.
Chen Ping'an put his fingers together, lightly swiped towards his feet, and cut off the invisible red line that pulled his and Ye Yunyun's ankles on the spot.
The girl suddenly narrowed her almond-shaped eyes.
According to the master, he is undoubtedly a mountain swordsman!
He cut off the marriage line he had set up in an instant without using a magic weapon or a natal flying sword, and it was as easy as cutting through tofu with a knife, so he must be at the Immortal Realm.
The old woman stared blankly at the "swordsman" in green clothes. She sighed and patted the girl's head, signaling that she was not afraid. Perhaps the old woman knew that today was destined to be a bad day. She lowered her head and smiled, and took out something from her sleeve.
A purple lens with a subtle curvature. Twist the corner of the clothes and wipe it gently. The material is similar to glass but not glass, and the precision of the stone work cannot be polished by the skilled craftsmen in the mountains.
The old woman raised her head, regained her original voice, and said hoarsely: "I never thought that I would be lucky enough to meet such a young land swordsman so far away from the ancient Shu Kingdom."
Chen Pingfang ignored it and just put his hands in his sleeves. He glanced at the objects in the old woman's hands and gained a lot of experience.
The Dragon Palace grows jade mushrooms and plows it to obtain purple glass.
The texture is crystal clear, and is close to the secret product of Liuli Pavilion in Baidi City in later generations. Moreover, in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, this product still has a wonderful use. It is most suitable to be refined into an instrument to assist in vision. Some elderly people
The faint-hearted Lord Yamashita, or the dignitaries whose eyesight was damaged at a young age, can use this to restore their eyesight to that of their youth. In addition, the Imperial Heavenly Prison of various countries in China also possesses a secret product made by the Lu family of the Yin Yang family. Rumor has it that
Even ordinary people with naked eyes can see the stars from a distance as if they are present. They can see the stars in the sky with clear connections, just as easily as a god can see mountains and rivers in the human world.
Chen Ping'an squatted down again, warmed his hands by the fire, and asked with a smile: "That iron box with a water map on the bottom of the river, is it an old thing from the Dragon Palace somewhere, a cherished collection of the old lady? Who was it that was fished out three hundred years ago?
We will send it to the Imperial Palace of Yuan State?"
The old woman looked at the gentle-looking Sword Immortal in blue and said with a smile: "As long as the Sword Immortal can help take away a talisman, I will definitely know everything I can say today. Otherwise."
The old woman shook her head, "Otherwise, even if the young master is a mountain swordsman, he really wouldn't dare to kill me."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "A talisman handwritten by a real person from the Tianshi Mansion is indeed not only a thunder pool restriction, but also can be used as a life-saving talisman."
The old woman glanced at the Pushan Huang Yiyun, then looked away, looking at the green-shirted man in front of her who spoke Tongyezhou's pure and elegant words, and sincerely praised: "Young Master is indeed very discerning. He can check the old almanac and check the inside story.
Countless family treasures.”
Three thousand years ago, in the battle of killing dragons, all the descendants of dragons in the world were killed, and thousands of aquatic tribes were stagnated in the Nascent Soul Realm.
There are no more changes in the world like fish and dragons.
Now that the ban on mountains and rivers has been lifted, all the aquatic people in the world are amnesty. They gather at the Dragon Gate on the other side of Baidi City, go upstream and jump over the Dragon Gate. As long as they can successfully enter the small cave of the Yellow River, they can be granted the title of Confucian Temple in one fell swoop.
It's a pity that no real person from the Tianshi Mansion on the Longhu Mountain side came here to remove the forbidden talisman with the mighty power of heaven for her.
It seems that I completely forgot about it.
Ye Yunyun took a sip of tea soup and felt depressed.
The heavy rain stopped suddenly outside the tea shed.
Walked into a Taoist priest dressed in purple.
The old Taoist priest is now the protector of the Liang Kingdom.
The surname of the Great Heavenly Master in Longhu Mountain is Liang Shuang.
The old woman looked at the old master with rich purple and yellow Dao Qi. She was familiar, too familiar. Although she was not the young Celestial Master from Longhu Mountain back then, she finally met a real Celestial Master from the Celestial Master's Mansion. Her expression was dull for a moment.
, suddenly had a sharp voice, and the fingers of his hands were like hooks, pressing against the dry cheeks, smiling but not smiling, crying but not crying, looking like crazy, almost begging, and said in a trembling voice: "I beg the Heavenly Master to take away the talisman, and ask for the Dharma of the real person."
Thank you, I know I was wrong..."
The old man put his hands behind his back and ignored the sad old woman. He just smiled and said: "In this world, it is not easy to learn how to do good deeds. If you still want to start well and end well, it will be even harder."
Liang Shuang came to the brazier, gently pressed one shoulder of Chen Pingan who was about to stand up, and then squatted down together. The old man picked up the pot of boiling rice wine, drank it all in one gulp, picked up a piece of red charcoal between his fingers, and wiped the corners of his mouth.
, then threw the empty wine bottle back casually, and threw it into the Chilin River.
The old man was still thinking about himself and said: "Just like Chen Xiaoyou, who I fell in love with at first sight, he is young and frivolous. He is prone to not knowing the heights of the world, so he acts on impulse and sacrifices his life for charity. He has done it several times at a young age. Fortunately,
Immortality, in the eyes of outsiders, is naturally just a matter of good luck, but what it is like here is that you know the joys and sorrows, which is not enough for outsiders to understand."
Chen Pingan took out two pots of glutinous rice wine and put them into the charcoal fire.
The old man waited for the wine to gradually warm up and asked casually: "Little friend Chen, since you like reading miscellaneous books so much, do you have any favorite legends? Don't tell me yet, let me guess, whether there is Wen Qi, if so, there are some
But that article by Wen Feiqing? Huh?"
"Real people can be regarded as extraordinary."
Chen Ping'an smiled knowingly, nodded and said: "Among the three favorite legends of this younger generation, there is indeed "Dou Yi"."
In fact, he used a pseudonym at that time. Among the large list of alternative names, Dou Yi, whose name was rare, actually once kept pace with Cao Mo. Now he plans to travel to the Middle-earth Divine Continent with Liu Jinglong in the future, so he uses this pseudonym.
The old man asked again: "This is the most wonderful part, and where is it?"
Chen Ping'an replied: "Young man Dou Yi spent five years quietly planting trees. When I think about what it's like to come here, only the people in the book know their own joys and sorrows. I'm afraid Wen Feiqing can't feel the same."
The old man threw the piece of charcoal fire into the basin, smiled and said loudly: "Sure enough, I fell in love with Chen Xiaoyou. There is a good reason!"
As the Yin Shen of the real person Liang Shuang, all joys, anger, sorrows and joys are unrestrained.
Except for the two parties involved in the conversation, everyone else in the tea shed was completely confused.
Cao Qinglang, Xiaomo, and Master Xue from Pushan, these scholars have certainly heard of "Wen Feiqing" who is known as the master of graceful poetry, but they really don't know what Wen Qi has written that has been handed down from generation to generation.
Only then did the old man raise his eyes, looked at the old woman who was already kneeling on the ground, and said: "What can I ask for? Is it useful?"
The old man smiled and said, "Besides, there's no need to beg. I won't drink your bottle of wine for free."
The old woman was surprised to find that the Heavenly Master Talisman on her body had disappeared without even realizing it.
The old master reminded: "Don't kowtow, otherwise I will shorten my life. In anger, I will put a new talisman on you. Get up quickly. It is a matter of blessing and misfortune, just like opening the door to welcome guests. It is not a matter of asking or not."
Something to ask for.”
The old woman sat on the bench, looked at the green-robed Sword Immortal, and said seriously: "Tell the Sword Immortal, there was a young Taoist priest who traveled here and bought the iron box from me. I saw that he was Taiping
Taoist Master Shan, the other party also showed me the jade plaque of the Patriarch's Hall. I verified the authenticity and then agreed. I just want to make it clear to Chen Jianxian that there was actually nothing in the iron box."
Chen Ping'an knew clearly in his heart that he was the culprit who, together with the old ape carrying the sword, created the civil strife in Taiping Mountain. He was well hidden and unnoticed, and he was indeed one of the direct monks of Taiping Mountain.
The opponent is one of the great monsters in the wild world who has been hiding in Tongyezhou for a long time. After twists and turns, in the final analysis, it is Wen Hai's careful plan.
It seems that Zhou Mi was really determined to win Pushan.
The old woman looked at the expressionless Sword Immortal Chen, feeling worried in her heart. She subconsciously hugged the girl beside her, "She is the only disciple I have accepted. She had the temerity to lead the red line before, and she was also my instigator behind the scenes. I beseech the Heavenly Master
Even if you and Chen Jianxian are punished, don't involve her."
Chen Ping'an nodded, stood up, spoke to Lao Zhenren and Xue Huai from the bottom of his heart, and walked out of the tea shed together.
When he arrived at the riverside, Chen Ping'an stopped, looked at Pushan Master Xue who didn't understand what was going on, narrowed his eyes and said, "You can come out now. Since the old master is here, I think there is no need to hide, right?"
Jiang Shangzhen's prediction was absolutely correct.
There is indeed a backhand hidden inside Pushan Yuncaotang.
It was this far-traveling martial artist with the best reputation in Pushan who was Huang Yiyun's most valued direct disciple, "Xue Huai".
The purple-clothed Taoist stroked his beard and smiled. He was just a ghostly Jade-Pure realm ghost residing in the spirit of the martial artist. It was hiding under his nose. How could it be said?
Isn't bullying poor people the Fourteenth Realm?
In a moment, without even giving the Jade Pure Realm monster a chance to cause trouble, the old master had already "searched the mountain" and back, holding a soul the size of a mustard seed between his two fingers.
Xue Huai felt that his head was splitting and the pain was as painful as a knife. He wanted to raise his hands. Chen Pingan immediately stretched out his hands.
He grabbed Master Xue's arm to help stabilize the opponent's pure Qi, so that it wouldn't cause the world to collapse, like a flood that would damage the foundation of the body.
After a while, Xue Huai was sweating and said with a wry smile: "Master Chen, was I the one who fell into the trap earlier?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's because the other party was calculating mentally but not intentionally. Moreover, he is a ghost of the upper five realms who is proficient in the art of ecstasy. Master Xue doesn't need to blame himself too much."
In fact, it was Chen Ping'an who made a blind guess, and it wasn't all random guessing. People and things that are dark under the lamp are often closest to the light.
Anyway, Chen Pingan is very familiar with this kind of thing.
So there are only a handful of candidates who can succeed Huang Yiyun in Pushan. In addition to Xue Huai, who is not high in seniority but is very prestigious, there are actually Tan Rong, the headmaster of Pushan, and the money manager of the Zushitang, Ye
Yunyun's elder brother. So at the gate of the mountain, Chen Ping'an deliberately talked about Jinshi, just to take the opportunity to chat more with old Yuanying, so that Xiaomo could observe more secretly.
There have to be some people who are smarter than the bad guys, so that more good people can be rewarded, and more good people can do good things, regardless of the consequences.
Xue Huai hesitated to speak, but finally nodded and clasped his fists silently.
Chen Ping'an had no choice but to return the favor with clasped fists.
The old master smiled and said: "Master Xue, you just go back to the tea shed first, and I will have a few words with Chen Xiaoyou."
Xue Huai still didn't say anything, but bowed to this purple-robed Taoist who was definitely not just a real protector of the Liang Kingdom, bowed and thanked him, straightened up, turned around and strode away.
After Xue Huai returned to the tea shed, Lao Zhenren and Chen Ping'an took a slow walk by the river after the rain.
"Today's world is divided into different paths, including humans and ghosts."
"Oh, slaying demons and eliminating demons, real demons, slaying and subduing, real-life heavenly kings, are all at your fingertips. They just rely on the Taoism of a certain realm, such as the common man's strong physical strength. The so-called difference between yin and yang, the clear and distinct paths, are nothing more than the way to achieve Taoism.
Sir, once your heavenly eyes are opened, you will know at a glance. It is a pity that there are ghosts in the human heart that cannot be eliminated, and there are endless flies and dogs in the camp."
The old man sighed and tugged at his beard without saying a word.
"It's difficult, it's as difficult as climbing to the sky, it's easy, it's as easy as turning the palm of your hand."
Chen Ping'an smiled and answered: "Even if your manpower is destined to be exhausted, you must do your best first, and then listen to fate. It is nothing more than being able to accomplish the task in front of you, and being able to contribute every effort at hand is a point."
The old man stroked his beard and nodded, "Yes, of course."
The old master was about to return to Liang Guo Taoist Temple. Before leaving, he smiled and said: "Let's encourage each other."
It means that the old master himself will stay here for many years to repair the old mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou, and there will be no shortage of opportunities for the two parties to interact with each other in the future.
Chen Pingan said in a deep voice: "Let's encourage each other."
The old man finally smiled and said: "In order to test the depth of your Taoist heart outside the mountain temple, I had to tell you a lot of nonsense. It's okay for you to hear it. Don't have any grudges."
The young man said categorically: "Real people, just don't worry, juniors will bear no grudges!"
After returning to the tea shed, Chen Pingan discovered that two pots of hometown glutinous rice wine were warm and ready, but the old man left without drinking, so he picked them up and drank them among everyone, including the old woman and the girl.
The smiling old woman, it would be an understatement to say she was overjoyed. She had been sitting next to the fire pot wiping tears from the corners of her eyes. When she saw Chen Ping'an, she drank the bowl of glutinous rice wine and even called her benefactor.
The girl on the side opened her eyes wide, holding the wine bowl but not drinking. She just looked at the sword fairy in blue, very curious.
It seems that the scenery in her eyes is better than the wine.
Ye Yunyun was also much more relaxed, although she still couldn't get conclusive evidence from Chilinjiang, so that she could have a fight with Du Hanling.
However, the disciple Xue Huai did not have the strange disaster that was very likely to cause civil strife in Pushan. Ye Yunyun, who had always had a cold expression, was still smiling like a flower.
When Chen Ping'an stood up to leave, the old woman quickly stood up and gave her a blessing. She burst into tears and said, "Chen Jianxian, this time I escaped from the trap, and I am free from now on. I have nothing to repay, so I will never thank you for your great kindness..."
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, since you said you're so kind and don't say thank you, what else can I say?
Originally, he wanted to ask the old woman whether the two parties could make a deal on the mountain at a fair price for those beautiful stones from the river that Xiaomo said were considerable in quantity.
To say the least, it would be much better than that girl who was the shopkeeper of the engagement shop to imitate the misleading language in the books and suddenly say, "The young master is so kind and virtuous, and the little girl pledges her body to you."
When the girl in blue was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly blinked her eyes.
Chen Ping'an turned around with lightning speed, glared hard at the girl whose wrists were gently twisted, and warned from the bottom of his heart: "This girl, don't repay kindness with vengeance!"
The girl looked innocent, burped, covered her mouth and smiled.
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After Chen Pingan left the tea shed, he did not go to Pushan again. Instead, he made a temporary decision and did not return to Xiandu Mountain. He took a short detour and took a trip to the water area called "Long River" because his family
The Feng Yuan Ferry crosses three continents and mountains and rivers. In this Tongye Island, from north to south, there are Qinghu Palace in Qingjing Mountain, Zijia Xiandu Mountain, Yeyundu in Lingbi Mountain, and Taoye Ferry in Daquan Dynasty. It is a long river with many tributaries.
, then there is Yugui Zong and Qushandu in the south.
Including Aquarius Island and Beiju Luzhou, with five ferry landings each, there are a total of 17 Xianjia ferry crossings.
The group of people hovered in the white clouds against the wind. Chen Pingan looked at the big river at his feet, which was located near the water source. There was already a prototype of the Xianjia Ferry on the ground, which of course belonged to another family.
This vast river connecting to the West Sea has long been visited by many forces. They have all chosen this geomantic treasure land that is very likely to become a treasure trove, because in the vast area nearby, let alone sects or sect candidates, they are not even called...
There are no Yuanying realms who can be named, only a few Jindan earth immortals who are busy worshiping as national masters or founding sects.
Therefore, there are five or six Xianjia forces that are quite far away from their own mountains, or with those nearby Yamashita dynasties and vassals that have just restored their kingdom, or are the latest to establish a kingdom, one side provides money, the other side contributes people, or there are several influential people
The Xianjia sects of Xianghuoqing formed an alliance with each other, and one after another began to build their own ferries on both sides of the river. They then invited monks who were proficient in water magic to come out to help, or use their natal magical powers or set up formations to gather the water transport of the long river, and they could not be separated.
Other forces compete for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
It is an extremely simple truth. If people at the same table eat the same bowl of rice, whoever eats more will get less, and whoever is full will be hungry.
Chen Ping'an continued on his way along the big river, heading to the middle section of the river, and soon reached his destination.
According to Cui Dongshan, the various forces were infighting, overtly and covertly, and fought several times. In the end, only three hilltops at the source and tail of the river, plus the middle section, were able to gain a firm foothold. The other forces followed one after another.
Either actively or passively gave up.
As a result, a half-finished riverside ferry had been demolished and taken away. Everything that could be dismantled and taken away had been moved, but a prototype shell of the ferry was still left. However, the foundation of the ferry over there had been laid. Don't underestimate these geotechnical matters.
Just tamping the earth will consume a lot of manpower and material resources. Just say that the mountain roots will shake the moment the ferry lands on the shore. If the ferry is not strong enough, a big hole with wide implications will appear on the spot. Therefore, the ferry here
The old owner, who had lost a lot of magic money, was really not sure that he could make any money, so he stopped in time and withdrew.
The construction of a mountain ferry is like using gold and silver to fill a huge lake. The risks are huge and can be regarded as a huge gamble.
In addition to extensive construction work, building landscape formations, and building docks everywhere, gathering the spiritual energy of the landscape will also be a huge expense. Otherwise, which ferry company is out of their minds and is willing to spend money to dock here to replenish spiritual energy, and once the ferry is completed
In the end, there were not many ferries to patronize it, and it was even more difficult to make ends meet. Not only was the money wasted on the gods, it also caused the master to hang himself on a tree. A worthless magic weapon can be resold at a low price.
But who would be foolish enough to take over such a stagnant mountain ferry?
Furthermore, the emergence of any new ferry would be a competition for people and money for the neighboring Xianjia ferry, and it would be tantamount to a dispute over the avenues.
Because the number of ferries increases and decreases roughly, building a new ferry will take a piece of the same bowl.
Chen Pingan looked at the river below his feet,
This is the third Xianjia Ferry on the top of our own mountain after Niujiao Ferry and Yeyun Ferry.
In the eyes of outsiders, the brand-new and unusual ferry "ruins" here have been picked up for nothing by an unknown immortal master from a shameless sect.
A young man in white clothes set up a stall there not long ago to welcome heroes from all walks of life. He placed three bowls of wine on a table and threatened others with three punches and three attack techniques. As a swordsman, he could only hand them over.
Two swords are thrown, how can one withstand three swords?
Anyway, if I don’t have money, I will die.
Beat me to death with three strikes and two swords, and give me dozens of blows. If I still can't get up, this ferry will be yours.
Therefore, at the ferry that was only a thousand miles away, a martial arts master with a golden body was hired with a lot of money to come and punch here.
The handsome young man with the mole between his eyebrows shocked all the monks watching.
It's not that a young man pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, how can he reach the sky with his magic skills, but after being asked about punching, he only received one punch, and he flew ten feet away, rolled all over the ground, and then fell to the ground for a long time, still shaking.
Weiwei raised an arm, which probably means slow down, let me slow down first, I will be able to stand up soon, I will definitely be able to...
After the Golden Body Realm martial artist handed over the fist, he stood there stunned for a long time and did not take action immediately. Of course, the question about the fist was true. After all, he took a deposit of immortal money from the nearby Fukou Immortal Master, but he didn't want to really cause anyone's life.
Ah. Nowadays, Dafu Academy has strict rules. As long as there is a dispute at the foot of the mountain or the death of a genealogy master, it must be reported to the academy immediately. He has been most annoyed by studying since he was a child, so naturally he does not want to go to Dafu Academy to make up for it.
A book debt.
When the young man stood up unsteadily, patted his chest, and said "come again", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he almost lay on the ground and continued to rest.
Therefore, the martial artist's second punch had to be slightly restrained, but it still made the boy in white spin in circles in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.
The martial artist was puzzled on the spot. His punch, not to mention how light it was, was definitely not powerful enough.
For the third punch, Wu Fu almost forced himself to increase the force. After all, if the boy could still stand up after three punches, his trip would have been in vain and he would lose half of the immortal money.
After the punch, the poor boy put his hands on the ground several times and tried to get up. He vomited blood several times, fell down heavily and was dying. Finally, with his face to the ground, he tremblingly raised a hand and gave a thumbs up, probably
Do you want to say...good punching?
This made the golden body martial artist feel a little guilty.
Finally, when the boy was about to count to nine, he sat up and then staggered to his feet.
Wufu quickly helped the young man up and supported him, or rather dragged him to the wine stall. Wufu drank three bowls of wine himself, clasped his hands and said goodbye, saying that he was offended. As for winning the fist, he can only keep it in his pocket.
With the remaining half of the immortal money, this Golden Body Realm martial artist didn't think much about it. He wanted to do whatever he wanted. Anyway, I couldn't deal with that ruthless hand.
That day, the force that was building a ferry at the source of the Liao River immediately invited an old monk who was at the bottleneck of the Golden Core Realm. The two natal items, combined with the offensive techniques, were extremely lethal.
After three consecutive spells almost instantly, the boy in white was lying in the pit, ragged, foaming at the mouth, and twitching.
As a result, before the ten count was finished, he got up with difficulty and walked towards the wine table like a drunkard. Lao Jindan failed to succeed and just snorted coldly and walked away without drinking.
In less than an hour, at the ferry at the mouth of the river, a Jindan realm sword cultivator was sent out on horseback and wielding a sword.
The fight turned out to be even more inexplicable, with Rou Baozi beating the dog. Somehow, the Jindan sword cultivator seemed to have just had a heart-to-heart chat with the young man, but he actually started to turn his back on him. The sword cultivator stopped.
After making a large deposit, I didn't refuse the bill, but I launched my flying sword towards the big river, slashed the air with three swords, and called it a day.
That's all. That stupid golden elixir sword cultivator actually replaced the young man in white to guard the stall. He even threatened the outside world that the rules had been changed. Asking about fists and swords, and studying Taoism were all the same as before, but he would return the favor three times.
sword.
In this case, who dares to cause trouble?
This golden elixir sword cultivator is a hundred years older, just thirty years old, and his name is Tao Ran.
He is a local swordsman in Tongyezhou, but he has always been a wild swordsman in Shanze.
Now I am fishing by the river, occasionally catching an old turtle and making a pot of stew. I brought seven or eight kinds of seasonings with me when I came here before, so I will never treat myself badly.
Chen Ping'an landed by the river early and took a walk towards the simple stall.
The sword cultivator in the distance was dragging a fishing net toward the stall on the shore, with several fish jumping around in the net.
I just don’t know how skilled this swordsman is.
The reason why Chen Ping'an came here was actually a secret, that is, someone would establish a country here near the ferry, rather than restore the country, but to be precise, it could barely be regarded as a kind of restoration.
The Qingping Sword Sect of Xiandu Mountain, the Genealogical Monk of the Xizong Ancestral Hall in the future, and Shao Poxian, the Nascent Soul Realm Sword Cultivator, will help the maid Menglong beside him, give her a surname of Dugu, and change her name to Dugu Menglong, while he himself will continue
Hiding behind the scenes, let the Dugu surname of the old Zhuying dynasty of Aquarius Island, who was destined to have no hope of restoration, re-establish the country in Tongyezhou and rebuild the Ancestral Temple. This can be regarded as the continuation of the country and a proper separation from the motherland of Aquarius Island.
relationship.
Shao Poxian certainly received Cui Dongshan's instruction and support for all this.
With the character of Zhongyue Mountain Lord Jin Qing, he will definitely bow to the south again from the top of his mountain... and salute from afar.
The Golden Elixir Sword Immortal arrived next to the stall, threw the fishing net on the ground, pointed to the three bowls of wine on the table, and reminded the group of people walking by the shore in Yizhou Yayan, which was awkward to speak.
: "I am now a guest of Xiandu Mountain whose name remains anonymous."
Sword cultivator Tao Ran signed up his number first, then stretched out his finger, pointed at the three wine bowls on the table, and said: "Notice, now the rules have changed, each has three moves."
As for where Xiandu Mountain is, the Jindan sword cultivator, who is an unnamed guest, actually doesn't know at the moment. He only knows that in the north, the man who is temporarily in charge is the young man in white, surnamed Cui.
The reason for "turning sides in battle" is
First of all, I was injured in that battle in the early years, the sword heart was almost broken, and the Tao heart was even more pulpy. In fact, it was just a paper-made golden elixir that was of no use.
I don’t want to work as an errand in a public house, and I will never do it in my life. I can’t stand those people who behave one way before and another after the other.
Otherwise, no matter how bad things get, Tao Ran is still in the Golden Core realm and is still a sword cultivator, so he will not show up in public, earn such shameful godly money, and do this kind of errands of using people's money to eliminate disasters for others.
But when we got here, we really couldn't beat the opponent. There was a huge disparity in strength. The guy who looked like a young man turned out to be in the Nascent Soul realm.
Then there is the other party, who promised that one day when he officially serves as the guest of Xiandu Mountain, he can get a valuable mountain treasure that can be used to mend the sword's heart and warm his soul, and the magic weapon rank.
It's just that he didn't take these kind of beautiful words seriously. Yamazawa Yexiu was a bit good, but he just knew how to admit his mistakes.
But there was another addition that really made his heart flutter. It had nothing to do with money or anything. The man named Cui said that he knew a few sword cultivators at the Great Wall of Sword Qi and could help introduce them to them in the future.
Tao Ran was half convinced, and of course more suspicious.
Because if I remember correctly, there seems to be only one swordsman named Wang Shizi among the swordsmen who went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi in Tongyezhou.
Like himself, he is from the distasteful Yamazawa Yexiu, and the other party is from the Great Wall of Sword Qi who went to the Golden Core Realm.
Although he was a golden elixir when he left, he was still a golden elixir when he came back, but because he dared to go to the Great Sword Qi Wall alone and was willing to be on the battlefield, Tao Ran was willing to sincerely admire him.
But this guy had a brain cramp, and he actually went to Tongye Sect to be worshiped in the Patriarch Hall. From a hero at the foot of the mountain to a lackey on the mountain, he thought he had made a mistake.
Tao Ran's current situation was also a self-inflicted fate. He killed a little demon beast in the Golden Core realm, but the other party was responsible for it. However, he was soon seriously injured by a follower of an old Nascent Soul beast. He flew away with his life.
The sword was injured that time. It was so horrific that once it was repaired, it would definitely be a bottomless pit that cost countless people money. In fact, when there was smoke everywhere, there was no battlefield where there was a disparity in strength, and there was a one-sided massacre.
Countless capitals, capitals, prefectures, counties and cities were swept by the monster army. This swordsman who was born in Shanze Wild Cultivator held back. It is none of my business.
In the end, it was just because of a small thing, maybe because my brain was cramping, but I couldn't hold it back anyway.
I have no choice but to suffer a lot. I always eat it over and over again but never remember it. I will be like this for the rest of my life and I can’t change it.
I never thought that in the end, only Jiang Shangzhen, whom I originally disliked the most, could be considered a man.
Do you need a reason to scold Jiang Shangzhen? No.
What's more, he really had several reasons. For example, the two mountain fairies he had admired in the early years were both raped by the same pig.
As the head of the Jiang family in Yunku Blessed Land, Tao Ran could scold him as much as he wanted, which meant that he was of a low level and couldn't beat the opponent, otherwise he would have to scold him in person.
But as the old leader of the Jade Gui Sect, Tao Ran really couldn't scold Jiang Shangzhen for what he did.
Therefore, Master Cui Xian, before leaving the ferry, even boasted about himself.
He said that as long as he became a registered guest of his Xiandu Mountain, even if he scolded Jiang Shangzhen in front of his face, he would not talk back and would still have to apologize?/p>
So Tao Ran is now alone, helping others to look after the family property. In this way, he is only slightly better than Master Wang. They are both watchdogs. But since Xiandu Mountain has no reputation at all, it is no better than that Tong.
Ye Zong, okay.
As for when to officially start the groundbreaking and continue to build this ferry, Cui Xianshi said that it will have to wait until next year. He vowed that a group of bastards want to compete with him for business and are making trouble.
Wait, turn around and merge with it.
The boy in white shook his snow-white sleeves, waved his hand, and drew a big circle. When he said that, here would be the scene of one country with two crossings on the east and west.
Just get used to it, he is a man who talks a lot about ferrying.
Fortunately, that Nascent Soul realm cultivation level is real.
Chen Ping'an laughed in his heart: "We are all from Xiandu Mountain."
Tao Ran was stunned. Was he still half a member of his family?
Hearing that the other party was from Xiandu Mountain, Tao Ran was a little curious. This was the first Xiandu Mountain person Tao Ran had seen besides Master Cui. But why did he not look like a Taoist, but a pure martial artist?
But it seems that he is more serious and normal than Master Cui Xian.
Could it be that he is the disciple and grandson of Cui Lao Yuanying?
After all, the younger the monks on the mountain are, the higher their level and their age.
The other party smiled and introduced himself: "My surname is Chen, my first name is Ping An, and I am Mr. Cui Dongshan."
Good guy, here comes another unreliable talker.
Doesn't it mean that one family does not enter the same house?
A gentleman who is an old immortal in the Nascent Soul Realm?
At least change it to a more decent title, such as Master? Preacher?
Why don't you just say that you are Chen Ping'an from Aquarius Continent?
I really want to hold the heads of these proud young swordsmen of the fifth realm and ask them how they got to their realms?
The small Aquarius Continent, a far bigger place, a land of one continent, unexpectedly, within a short period of time, three swordsmanship geniuses appeared one after another, Fengxue Temple Wei and Jin Dynasties, Longquan Sword Sect Liu Xianyang, Luo Luoshan Chen Ping'an, it seems that
They are all in the Jade Pure Realm in their forties.
Damn it, when I was twenty years old, these young swordsmen were still wearing crotchless pants and playing in the mud.
The man in green shirt in front of him has two swords folded on one side of his waist.
Either he is a pure martial artist. Or these two narrow knives are magic knives forged by the immortal master on the mountain.
Chen Ping'an sat at the table, picked up a bowl of wine, took a sip, and said with a smile: "I heard from my student that your name is Tao Ran, and you are a golden elixir swordsman."
Tao Ran squatted aside and was busy stewing fish, and said casually: "He's just in the Golden Core realm, he's a bullshit swordsman."
Chen Ping'an smiled and asked: "Can I ask, how did you hurt your natal flying sword?"
Tao Ran said angrily: "If you put yourself in my shoes, would you answer?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded: "It makes sense. Let's find opportunities to have a few more drinks in the future and we can talk if we want to."
Tao Ran sneered and said, "Don't do this, I'm not familiar with you. I'm just living in your Xiandu Mountain, living with a pure martial artist who shows off his power, but I can't even urinate in a pot."
Chen Pingan laughed it off and turned to look at the big river.
According to Master Xu's Shuowen Jiezi Pian, the old locust tree makes fire and the fat condenses into fire.
Tao Ran saw that the guy seemed to be waiting for a free meal of stewed fish. Jian Xiu looked even more displeased, frowned, and said in a low voice: "It's okay to just drink. Don't even think about eating."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Tao Jianxian doesn't look like he was born as a casual cultivator at all."
Tao Ran turned around with a dark face and said, "Can you shut up?"
Chen Pingan raised the wine bowl in his hand, of course.
Xiao Mo asked with a smile: "Tao Jianxian, do you want my help?"
Tao Ran said impatiently: "Crawl away."
Xiao Mo smiled and nodded, imitating his own master and picking up the wine bowl in his hand, okay.
Tao Ran looked at this group of people out of the corner of his eye. He was annoyed, but his temper was pretty good.
If you go back and complain to Mr. Cui, wear small shoes for yourself, and talk about what you say behind your back, I will no longer be a shitty guest.
In the end, Tao Ran, who was cooking rice and stewing fish, squatted not far away and began to eat by himself.
Chen Ping'an put down the empty wine bowl and said, "Tao Jianxian, there is a little too little ginger and a little too much cinnamon."
Tao Ran grinned, which was a bit interesting. This sentence was quite pleasant to the ear.
Chen Ping'an didn't plan to wait here to meet Shao Poxian and Menglong's master and servant.
Standing up to say goodbye, Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Back at Xiandu Mountain, I'll treat you to a real fish stew."
Tao Ran rolled his eyes.
Seeing that the guy who claimed to be Chen Pingan left immediately, the sword cultivator hesitated for a moment and asked: "Chen Pingan, he can't be the one from Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius Continent, right?"
I never thought that the swordsman in green shirt would actually smile and nod: "If nothing else happens, I will."
Tao Ran was speechless, then he twitched the corner of his mouth, turned his head and let out a sigh.
Fortunately, the group of people turned into rainbows and left in an instant.
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Returning all the way to the north, we stopped at Daquan Dynasty on the way, and stayed at the Fairy Inn called Taoyuan Bieye at Taoye Ferry in the capital city.
After spending Chen Pingan's two small sums of money, he still only had two smallest houses, which were only slightly better than a single room.
In the inn, there are also some beauties with talismans from the old Shuyi Building "Yin Zhai" who have long been purchased by immortal masters outside Yuzhigang. They are now one of the golden signs of Taoyuan Villa.
And according to Lord Fu Yin's gossip, the proprietress behind this Taoyuan villa is also one of the secondary beauties on the rouge list, and her ranking is not low.
When guests who stay here leave the inn, Taoyuan Villa will give them a gift box for free, which contains a peach charm, several peach blossom notes, and a peach blossom fan. In fact, when added together, they can contain more than a dozen snowflakes.
Money, but the meaning is not small. Spend a lot of money and live in Taoyuan Villa. It is hard to shout anything to others, and you will be inferior. But when you go out, either hang a peach charm on your waist, or hold a peach blossom fan, otherwise
It was when I was sending letters to my friend Feijian, I wrote words on the peach blossom paper.
When outsiders see it, they understand it.
He is indeed a rich man who has lived in Taoyuan.
If you stay in a single-family house, two pocket peach wood swords are given as gifts, which have more uses. They can be used as exquisite fan pendants for the peach blossom fan, and the female immortal master can also use them as hairpins to hold up her bun.
For example, Mr. Yuwen who was on the Peijiang cruise ship earlier was this type of rich man.
In Aquarius Island, you must have drank the wine from Changchun Palace, and in Tongye Island, you must have lived in Taoyuan Villa.
This is how to really do business.
The reason why he was so lavish was that Chen Pingan asked Cui Dongshan to help him make an appointment with someone and they would meet here secretly.
The chief worshiper of Jinding Temple is Lu Ying.
Lu Ying mistook him for Fei Ran, the co-leader of the Wilderness.
This old Yuanying who mastered a useless "ancient Shinto art of fortune-telling" is also a talent.
It can be compared with Immortal Yunqiao from Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion.
One person believed so firmly that everyone was so drunk that they regarded him as the lord of Baidi City.
A determined person believed that Chen Ping'an was the outstanding incarnation of the wild world.
They are all wizards on the mountain who are hard to find with a lantern. In Chen Ping'an's mind, they are only slightly inferior to the genius brother in Zhengyang Mountain who is dedicated and responsible for intelligence.
Chen Pingan looked at the freshly released Zhongtu Di newspaper and sighed.
Does the Shanhai Sect of the Middle Earth Divine Continent have any grudge against me?
As expected of Taoyuan Bieye, the information is better informed than that of ordinary sect candidates Shantou.
That's right, the local monks of Tongye Continent don't have the spare money and time to collect reports from the Middle Earth Divine Continent. At most, they just want to know what's going on in the mountains of Aquarius Continent and Beijulu Continent.
What's more, everyone knows what Tongyezhou's reputation is now, so why bother asking for it and spending money to pay for it?
I turned to read a few local mountain landscape newspapers. The one with the most pages was the Huashen Mountain Rouge List of Yunku Blessed Land, which also had two main and negative reviews.
First the chief and then the deputy, the women who were judged include Yao Jinzhi, the Empress of Daquan, Xu Qingzhu, the master of Bailong Cave, and Han Jiangshu, the daughter of the Wanyao Sect leader of Sanshan Blessed Land.
On the sub-commentary, there is Xiao Longqiu's Linghu Jiayu, a female crown in Jinding Temple, a princess from the Yu Dynasty, and a heroine from the Jianghu.
It is a pity that the women who were not selected for the main review probably have nothing of their own. On the contrary, the men who admire them will definitely have to spend all their money and compete for a high ranking for the woman they like in the side review.
For example, one of the Shanshui Di newspapers specifically wrote about a romantic incident.
There was a new dynasty that restored the country and was extremely upright. A young official who served in the Ministry of Household Affairs was not an ordinary audacious man. He dared to embezzle the national treasury privately for a small fifth-rank official. He converted all of it into three million taels of silver.
The fairy money was thrown to the Flower God Mountain in Jiang's Cloud Cave Blessed Land!
Not only did he lose his official position, but he almost lost his head. The reason why he almost lost his head was because the family was selling iron. The father who was the minister of the Ministry of Punishment and who had a son late in life borrowed money from friends and got credit from the bank. Anyway, he could use it.
All methods were used, all the favors that could be owed were owed, and most of the shortfall was made up.
It was better for the young man to ride in a carriage with a few followers, and hang a seal carved by himself on his waist. The bottom of the seal was engraved with three characters, one household.
There is no place for me to stay here, I have my own place to stay, so I can go sightseeing around the mountains and rivers.
When Cui Dongshan climbed Qingping Peak together, he specifically talked about this interesting incident with his husband. He also said that he took a break from his busy schedule and watched a good show there.
It turned out that the young man's father couldn't stop him, and he was so angry that his face was livid and his lips were trembling. He threw the tea cup on the spot in the study room, saying that he was an unworthy son, a traitor and a naughty son!
Although his ears didn't hurt after being scolded, the young man still left home and went to Beijing. Anyway, he wouldn't go to find the fairy he liked, not even to meet him once.
When it comes to spending money, just seek justice. This is called celebrity romance.
The picture shows lust for pleasure, but it is obscene. It is definitely not something done by the handsome men of my generation.
Besides, my appearance is a little bit like that of my father but not my mother. I guess even if I come to see the fairy, I will be rejected. Why bother? Why not leave a good thought for yourself.
As a result, not long after he left the capital, he returned to the capital. Not only did he make a fortune, he made up for the deficit in the national treasury, he was promoted and became the minister of the Ministry of Industry.
It turned out that I met a like-minded person on the way. The other person claimed that his surname was Zhou. He was a foreigner from Aquarius Continent. He was a dilettante monk whose realm was not worth mentioning. His Taoist name was Zhenjun Beng, and he said that he came to Tong.
It didn't take long for Yezhou to see him, but unexpectedly, he felt like he was hit in the head immediately. He was stunned and dizzy. He actually saw his feat. His impression of the entire Tongyezhou changed. In the end, he left three comments.
The young man had never seen the fairy money before. When he returned to Beijing, he inquired again and found out that it was the legendary most valuable Guyu money!
Brother Zhou also left a letter with sincere words. It’s not that friends can’t say such things. In the past twenty years, how unscrupulous and thought of himself as a fool would he be to praise him for his handsome appearance? This letter is
It's different. Instead, let him serve well as an official and flourish in his official career. Since he is not greedy for money anyway, why not just be an upright and good official and enjoy blessings based on the merits of his ancestors. Who wouldn't? Anyone who is born with a good child will enjoy happiness.
Do you still need to learn? You have to spend a lot of money to teach? But if you succeed in the hard-working business, you will be the real first-class romantic dandy in the world...
The young man understood it right away, and it was much more effective than his father nagging in his ears for more than 20 years.
Being a minister of the Ministry of Etiquette, who has a noble status and does not do any serious work, is nothing but a blessing. If you want to be a minister of the Ministry of Works, your father starts to curse you as a treacherous son and a naughty son.
In the end, he actually went to work as an errand in the Ministry of Industry, and then he realized that if he didn't make money secretly, his life would be so miserable and the official duties were heavy. In addition, he had a hot head and took the initiative to take over the work. He traveled to the local prefectures and counties, slept in the open air, and had bubbles on his lips.
, my hands and feet are calloused, and I am so tired that I fall asleep every day, what else do I want about women? I am so tired that I have no more erotic dreams. The young man only feels that the good life of more than 20 years has been paid back with interest.
As a result, when he returned to the capital, his father had been waiting eagerly at the door for a long time. He was really waiting for his son to return home from the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry. Only when the Master saw the carriage did he immediately return to the study and sit upright. When the old man looked at
This son, who has lost a lot of weight since he has not been around for a month, did not drop the tea cup again. He was silent for a long time. When he spoke, he was still the same treacherous son and naughty son as always said...
In fact, the young man felt extremely bitter. Originally, he wanted to quit after returning to Beijing this time. He could go to the Ministry of Rites, or return to the Ministry of Household Affairs, and become a minister. The job of being a minister in the Ministry of Industry was really not a job for one person.
But when the court meeting ended one day, the young minister looked at his father in the distance. He was obviously already gray-haired and stooped, but he was full of energy, laughing and talking to his colleagues in a loud voice.
The young minister silently told himself that he had to stay in the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry for another year and a half...
From this we can see that Cui Zongzhu is always busy and always free when he is free.
The reason why Chen Pingan said those heartfelt words to Liang Shuang in the first place.
"The phoenix tree is really unwilling to wither, and its leaves still make a sound in the wind."
In addition to talking about the group of young swordsmen from Tongye Sect, it also talks about young people like this at the foot of the mountain.
A house in Taoyuan.
Some people are extremely anxious right now.
If the other party doesn't come, it's like having a sword hanging above your head, and it's about to fall. But if the other party is really coming, you don't know how to deal with it. You always feel that you can't defeat it in a competition of scheming.
Left alone and restless, the old monk lamented endlessly.
Again, he was unaware of it.
Number of ways.
Someone appeared behind Lu Ying, stretched out a hand, and gently pressed the old Yuanying's shoulder, "Chief Lu, we meet again."
As for the door, there was still the young woman with her hair in a bun, arms folded across her chest, leaning against the door.
The man behind him smiled and said: "Chief Lu, if you are so restless, are you trying to use my head to claim credit from the Chinese Confucian Temple?"
Lu Ying was so frightened that he jumped up and said with a wry smile: "Fei Ran Sword Immortal, please don't scare me anymore. I am a wild cultivator from Shanze, and I am not as courageous as the Immortal Genealogy Master."
Lu Ying suddenly realized that he had made a mistake, slapped himself hard, changed his title, and said with a flattering smile: "I have met Cao Keqing."
Chen Ping'an moved a chair and sat across from Lu Ying. He raised his palm, pressed it twice, crossed his legs, took out the tobacco rod and bag, and started puffing smoke with skillful movements, sparks dotted.
Lu Ying asked cautiously: "Cao Keqing, do you have any instructions for summoning me this time?"
The last time we met, the guy in front of me reported a series of identity names, such as the second-class minister of Jiang family in Yunku, the second-class guest minister of Jiuyifeng of Jade Guizong, and the third-class guest minister of Shenzhuan Peak Patriarch Hall. His name was
There is only one, Cao Mo.
But when we met again today, the other party not only had two more narrow knives on his waist, but also smoked dry cigarettes.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Lu Zongfeng chose to go out at noon for this long trip down the mountain, right?"
Lu Ying looked embarrassed.
Last time, it was the woman at the door who helped reveal the secret. Only then did Lu Ying realize that there was something in his words, otherwise "something would happen sooner or later."
Chen Ping'an asked: "You're not superfluous, are you?"
Although what the other party said was obscure, Lu Ying understood it immediately. Old Yuanying did not boast, his own character and cautious behavior were still a few points higher than the realm of Yuanying. Although he stood up, he had already bent down hard.
, the old monk said cautiously: "Cao Keqing just needs to be careful, and he will never do anything unnecessary. In the Golden Summit Temple, a chief worshiper should not miss anything he should see, or say a word.
Didn’t say anything.”
Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Sit down and chat."
Telling a smart person a certain truth will make the other person a little suspicious, but it is far better to let the smart person figure out the truth for himself and be convinced.
Lu Ying was ordered to sit down, but he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
The earthly immortals who were born in Shanze Yexiu, even if they are just golden elixirs, are all accustomed to the wind and rain. Their Taoist hearts are tenacious and their ambitions are good. They may be even more powerful than those Nascent Souls who were born as genealogy masters.
good.
Fortunately, the other party quickly got to the point, "When did your Guanzhu Du reach the Jade Pu realm? Or is it already the Jade Pu realm?"
Lu Ying said doubtfully: "Returning to Cao Keqing to ask questions, I returned to Jinding Temple this time, and that Du Hanling never showed any signs of retreat."
From Yuan Ying to Yu Pu, the movement will not be small.
Without thinking about that Fei Ran nodded directly and said: "It's probably Yu Pu already."
Lu Ying thought about it for a moment and was filled with admiration. He was indeed the wild co-leader who was so bold and bold but could not be found by the Confucian Temple so far. How amazing!
Lu Ying ignored the shock in his heart and quickly made amends, "Before going down the mountain, I had a drink with Yin Miaofeng and didn't let anything slip. But it seems that, with some clues about the Taoist temple's treasury, his disciple Shao Yuanran is very likely to be there soon."
If you go into seclusion, your chances of becoming a Nascent Soul are not small."
Yin Miaofeng's master is Yin Miaofeng, whose Taoist name is "Taoist Baozhen".
Both master and apprentice were once royal servants of the Daquan Dynasty, and were responsible for helping the Liu court at that time supervise the Yao family's border troops.
Chen Pingan nodded, suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked: "Are you really not superfluous? Chief Lu, why do I feel like you are setting me up?"
Lu Ying suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, shrunk his sleeves with one hand, clasped a jade pendant in his hand, and said in his heart: "Chief Cheng Shan, if you don't close the net now, when will you wait?!"
Xiao Mo, who was sitting in the courtyard, couldn't help laughing. Sure enough, his young master had caught him and he could still be saved.
For Lu Ying, once the incident comes to light and the matter is exposed, he will be colluding with the barbaric world! Not to mention the Chinese Confucian Temple, the methods of Xuegong Academy are now very different from those in the past. The local monks of Tongye Sect, after learning
If this happens, he will be eaten alive.
So before coming to Taoye Ferry, Lu Ying made up his mind to watch Du Hanling from Jinding without telling him, and secretly sent a letter with his flying sword at a fairy ferry.
Just waiting for that Fei Ran to fall into the trap.
Even if you are not lucky, you can distance yourself from Fei Ran and the wild world. If you are lucky, it is a great achievement! No matter whether Fei Ran in front of you is the incarnation of the Yin God, or some messy means, as long as you are caught by the Confucian Temple, you may be
They were able to obtain permission from the Confucian Temple and establish a sect.
If the last time we said goodbye to Huang Heji's Luoshike Dojo mansion, the two sides would never meet again. At worst, I would walk on my single-plank bridge, while Feiran would continue walking on your Yangguan Road. If you ignored me, Lu Ying, I would just pretend that I had never met you.
Anyway, I, Lu Ying, didn’t do anything, I just chatted a lot of nonsense with you in Yunku Paradise. Even if Dafu Academy and Zhongtu Confucian Temple were held accountable afterwards, the worst possible outcome would be that I would be arrested and sent to that Merit Forest to study the books of sages for a few years.
Maybe we can even meet Liu Cha.
It's just that the academy jade plaque in his sleeve didn't move at all, and his inner thoughts and words were like a mud cow drowning in the sea.
The reed eagle instantly felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave.
Damn it!
There was no response from Dafu Academy and Cheng Longzhou. Could it be that they were trying to burn bridges? Are you planning to have a fight with Fei Ran to the death? Fighting to the death means death. I am just a broken Nascent Soul, and I can't hurt the opponent at all.
?!
You stupid scholars, who talk so much about the doctrines of saints and sages, but end up being full of bad ideas, are worse than us casual cultivators who are eating like wild dogs...
Is it just another flash of inspiration, or is Cheng Longzhou, an old Jiao-born academy master, actually a wonderful hidden chess piece in front of him?
Lu Ying was in a complicated mood for a moment, speechless, except that he would definitely have to walk around without being able to eat.
Could it be that my hometown, a continent with mountains and rivers that finally had some semblance of semblance, would have to make the same mistakes sooner or later?
Lu Ying feels that the current monastic life is actually not bad. Although there are constant bumps and bumps, some major disasters can always be avoided. In any case, this is the hard-won peace in the world now.
pretty good.
Is it going to disappear again?
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Whether it's because he wanted to be a hero because of his passion, or because he just wanted to protect himself out of selfish motives, Tongyezhou monk Lu Ying did something... human matter."
Xiao Mo, who was sitting on the steps of the courtyard, laughed heartily, "This old monk is a little sad."
Pei Qian gathered his voices into a line and said to the master: "Lu Ying's mind picture, a scene appeared for a moment, and there was a woman with a blurry face."
On the way here, Chen Ping'an had already passed the sword room of Feng Yuan Ferry. Feijian sent a letter and told Dafu Academy three things.
The Luopo Mountain Society will establish the next sect in the beginning of next year, and invite Cheng Longzhou, the head of the academy mountain, to watch the ceremony. Then they ask Zhong Kui how to send the message. Finally, if the Golden Summit Temple enshrines the reed eagle, he secretly sends a message to Dafu Academy, saying that he is Feiran, and the academy
The matter can be documented as usual over there, but there is no need to mobilize troops to "encircle and suppress Feiran" here at Taoye Ferry.
Lu Ying was confused.
He is considered a kind person, but now that he is older and has a higher level, he wants to be stable.
For example, after becoming the chief worshiper of Jinding Temple, he traveled far away and willingly recommended himself as a pillow mat to the female cultivator, or he wanted to change his family and accept him as his master or even his godfather. He could be counted on one hand.
And for so many years, the two women who have been dreaming about the most and have been missing the most, one is Huang Ting of Taipingshan, a young and crazy woman.
There is also the female Patriarch of Yuzhigang who caused such a huge disaster. Now the entire Tongye Continent is cursing a dead person.
But instead of scolding her, Lu Ying made a special trip to the Yuzhigang ruins. In the ruins there, he squatted, drank, and muttered to himself.
Because you are the Immortal Genealogy Master, you are the Immortal Genealogy Master. You may be a little stupid, but you are a good person.
After slamming a bottle of wine to the ground, this old Yuanying, who was notorious in the streets, finally forced out a crooked smile and laughed. Back then, he originally wanted to take advantage of most of the ancestors of Yuzhigang to go to Yugui
Zong participated in a grand opening ceremony. Wei Ying took over Shenzhuan Peak. It was a big deal. Lu Ying planned to come to Shuyi Tower here to steal some talismans, but hey...
Before Old Yuanying left the ruins, he said one last thing, What an unexpected surprise, I accidentally peeked at your beauty out of the bath, but I didn't look too much, and I missed your neck, and you discovered your whereabouts, otherwise I would remember you now.
A bit more realistic.
Ripples rippled, mist rose, and an elegant old man with a high crown and a scholar's degree appeared out of thin air. He was Cheng Longzhou, the current mountain chief of Dafu Academy, the former Huang Tingguo Lao Jiao, and the deputy mountain chief of Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain.
Chen Ping'an put away his tobacco pole, stood up and bowed to the Academy Headmaster.
Cheng Longzhou bowed in return.
If Chen Pingan was just the young mountain master of Luopo Mountain and received the secret letter from Lu Ying, even if Chen Pingan was still a close disciple of Wen Sheng, Cheng Longzhou still wouldn't dare to take it lightly, but this young swordsman still has an identity, so
Cheng Longzhou came alone this time.
However, the Academy will still secretly record this matter as stated in Chen Ping'an's letter, and Cheng Longzhou has also immediately sent a letter to the Zhongtu Confucian Temple to report the matter.
When Lu Ying saw the old man with a high crown and a jade pendant hanging from his waist, Lu Ying was completely confused. What was going on?
Cheng Longzhou smiled and said: "Cleverness leads to misunderstanding. This Cao Mo in front of you is not Feiran at all. Of course, you can continue to misunderstand. For example, I am from the demon clan, so I have colluded with this 'Feiran' for a long time, so
You absolutely should not send a letter to Dafu Academy."
Lu Ying looked embarrassed.
Even if I can't trust myself, I can still trust the vision of the Chinese Confucian Temple.
There is the most holy teacher, the sage of etiquette and the lesser sages, not to mention the new sage of literature.
Cheng Longzhou threw a copy of the Shanshui Residence Report to Lu Ying, "Take a look for yourself, the answer is above."
Lu Ying turned over and over again, fearing that he would miss a word, so he just read it twice without trying to figure out what the Academy Master wanted me to read.
There isn’t even a few words about Cao Mo.
If you want to say that Cao Mo is a pseudonym, why not Fei Ran from the Savage World, but Wei Ying, the Great Sword Immortal of the Jade Gui Sect? That’s why he walked side by side with Jiang Shangzhen?
Otherwise, it’s that stranger from the Sword Qi Great Wall... Chen Ping’an?
Interrupting the Immortal Hairpin City in the wild world, dragging the throne demon Concubine Fei into the river, evacuating Tuoyue Mountain, and finally killing an Ascension Realm sword cultivator, the chief disciple of the Tuoyue Mountain Ancestor?
If it's true.
I immediately knelt down and kowtowed a few times.
Anyway, if it gets out, it will be a good talk.
Cheng Longzhou said: "Although Cao Mo is not Feiran, you did not choose to collude with the 'Barbarian Feiran' you mistakenly thought. Instead, you took risks and revealed the secret. Dafu Academy will record it in the book and will not announce it to the public until you need this credit in the future."
At that time, for example, it can be used to make up for the fault, but the ugly words are ahead of the time. Some faults cannot be offset by the merits and the faults. You have to weigh it yourself."
Lu Ying quickly pretended to bow and salute, and thanked Mr. Cheng Shan.
Chen Ping'an accompanied Cheng Longzhou to the courtyard. The Academy Headmaster was in a complicated mood.
When the two sides met for the first time, the other party was still a young man holding a hatchet and wearing straw sandals. He was as tanned as black coal. However, although the young man looked thin, he gave people a strong feeling. He could be regarded as round on the outside and square on the inside.
Cheng Longzhou smiled and said: "It's not easy to get to where we are today."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It's all the same."
The old man opened his palm, and the old scholar who was no longer a literary sage gave him a golden text.
It's like a riddle.
volt.
The dormant dormancy is also the current Dafu academy.
Chen Pingan asked: "Yang Pu of your Dafu Academy is not a sage now?"
At the Taiping Mountain site, Yang Pu, a Confucian scholar from the academy, stayed at the gate of the mountain for three full years. He was looked down upon and ignored, which was equivalent to enmity with many mountain forces. Moreover, Yang Pu had not received instructions from the academy, but just had a brain.
Hot, regardless of the heat, he went to Taiping Mountain to guard the gate. At that time, the post of mountain director of Dafu Academy was still vacant. It was only after Yang Pu stayed there for a while that Cheng Longzhou took office, and then the academy
Really started to support Yang Pu.
At the gate of Taiping Mountain, Chen Ping'an faced a golden elixir, a Yuan Ying, a Jade Pu, and an immortal.
Li Zhen, a disciple of the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain, and Han Yushu, an immortal of Wanyao Sect in Sanshan Blessed Land.
These two are both first-class rich men.
These two fights were the most fruitful after Chen Ping'an fought.
Not to mention... half of the boxing manual.
Because that Sect Master Han had received a punch from an eleventh-level martial artist.
"Already."
Cheng Longzhou smiled and said: "This brat has just become a sage, and he starts asking me how to become a gentleman. The reason is very good. He said that Sect Master Jiang once personally promised that one day he will become a gentleman.
I made an appointment with Master Chen to have a drink together, and we made an appointment at Dafu Academy."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "This is the truth."
Cheng Longzhou said: "I have contacted Zhong Kui and asked him to go directly to Xiandu Mountain to find you."
Chen Pingan cupped his fists to say thank you.
Cheng Longzhou smiled and waved his hand, then disappeared in a flash.
Lu Ying didn't dare to leave the house until he was sure that Chief Cheng Shan had left. He was really afraid of being settled by this guy who wasn't a brilliant man.
The other party is not Fei Ran, but better than Fei Ran.
No wonder at the beginning, he said "Feiran's grandson".
There is no one in the world who dares to say such a thing and is suitable to say it. After searching all over the world, the only person in the world who dares to say such a thing is the last Yinguan of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, right?
Seeing the green-shirted figure sitting on the steps, he started puffing away again.
Lu Ying had no choice but to take one step forward, landing directly at the bottom of the steps, and then sat down again.
Chen Ping'an took out the tobacco stick, knocked it, replaced it with tobacco, and asked, "Have you been to Yuzhigang?"
Lu Ying was greatly surprised, and then just nodded silently.
There are so many beauties in the world, but I never thought that in the end, I would think more of that woman whom I only caught a glimpse of.
How much I like it, of course, I can't talk about it. In the past, it was just a man's lust. Now, it's just a touch of sadness, lingering in my heart, lingering, hard to let go, and there seems to be no reason to explain.
Chen Pingan asked: "Lu Ying, what do you think?"
Lu Ying said without hesitation: "If I were the monk of Yuzhigang's Patriarch Hall and I was there at that time, when she was obsessed with opening the door to take in the refugees, I would have slapped her directly in the face. I couldn't wake her up even if I scolded her.
Can’t wake her up?”
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "If I remember correctly, she is in the Yupu realm, and Chief Lu is just a Nascent Soul. It's hard to say who will beat whom."
Lu Ying nodded, "That's right."
When my mother-in-law was alive, she was very fierce.
Of course, she is still a little better than the young female champion swordsman from Taipingshan.
The two fell silent.
Lu Ying asked tentatively: "Chen Jianxian, are you really that hidden official?"
This kind of thing, no matter how true it is, still makes people feel incredible.
According to calculations, a foreigner from Aquarius Continent, when he arrived at the Great Sword Qi Wall, the man next to him was still a young man, how could he become such a "high official" in the Great Sword Qi Wall?
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Otherwise?"
Lu Ying began to think of words and said slowly: "Lord Yin Guan, before I came to Taoye Ferry, at the Golden Summit Temple, I recently opened a Shanshui Di newspaper from Aaizhou, saying that the two seals were exactly the same.
It is written by Lord Yin Guan, so... can you give me a seal book? Of course, if it is a seal, it would be even better. I will treasure it well and keep it as a family heirloom, although I have never been a formal Taoist monk on the mountain.
, I have no heirs yet, but this kind of thing will not be difficult after all with a little effort..."
Lu Ying was rushing to become a Taoist couple with Huang Ting, but the result was not good, and he almost hacked himself to death. The problem was that that little girl was not authentic. Before the fight and during the fight, she didn't say that she was from Taiping Mountain. What if?
If Lu Ying had known the identity of the other party, let alone provoking Huang Ting, he would leave as soon as he saw her. If he walked slowly, he would act like he had no idea. At that time, Tong Yezhou had a generally accepted belief that no one should offend the Taipingshan monks.
Although the "descendants of the immortal family" born to Taoist monks in the mountains may not necessarily be successful, as long as they are able to practice independently without relying on immortal money, their qualifications are often beyond ordinary people.
For example, Linghu Jiaoyu from Xiaolongqiu, Ma Linshi, the direct disciple of Xu Qingzhu from Bailongdong, and Youqi, the direct grandson of their master in charge of law, all have excellent Taoist aptitudes.
As a result, as he was talking, Lu Ying noticed that Lord Yin Guan was squinting at him.
Lu Ying shut up immediately.
Got it, it’s time to flatter me.
Isn't this a flattery that wants to find a tricky angle?
With the prominent status of this hidden official, will he be short of those with ordinary skills to flatter him?
It seems that I thought wrongly.
After receiving Xiao Mo's heartfelt words, Chen Ping'an stood up, raised the tobacco stick in his hand, pointed at the smoke in the air, and condensed twelve words, "I'll treat it as a gift to you."
It turns out that Lord Fuyin Yao Xianzhi came here again.
Over at Chen Ping'an's house, Yao Xianzhi smiled when they met: "Your Majesty has agreed, our Daquan Dynasty can do this business with Xiandushan in partnership!"
In fact, that was not what he said at the beginning. His Majesty the Emperor left the palace incognito after retiring from the court early one morning. When she arrived at the Yao Mansion, after a heart-to-heart talk with her grandfather, she found Yao Xianzhi waiting at the door. In fact, His Majesty the Emperor
When she heard about this, she rejected it directly without hesitation, and her face was not very good-looking. But for some unknown reason, before returning to the palace, she changed her words and said that this matter was feasible.
His Majesty rubbed his brows and added that the treasury was short of money.
But Yao Xianzhi didn't say anything more to Mr. Chen about these family matters.
After all, His Majesty the Emperor is a woman, and women have deep feelings. How could he, a rough old man, guess that he is not Mr. Chen?
The reed hawk in the other house looked at the words gradually dissipating in the smoke and read them twice. The old monk felt that they were meaningful. He was silent for a moment, then suddenly clapped his knees and cheered loudly.
"Quietly meditate, be respectful, and be a warning to the world. Stop practicing the Tao until you can practice it."
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After returning to Xiandu Mountain, Chen Ping'an continued to travel north, leaving Cao Qinglang behind. He only brought Pei Qian and Xiao Mo with him to visit Xiao Longqiu.
Xiaolongqiu is not far from Xiandu Mountain, and can barely be regarded as a neighbor on the mountain.
Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. How can we not become familiar with each other?
Huang Ting, the daughter of Taiping Mountain who first met her at the Ouhua Blessed Land, is now cultivating on the edge of the ancestral hall of another family.
In fact, Xiao Longqiu had a friend from the mountain whom he didn't know before.
It was Zhang Liuzhu, one of the two earthly immortals who served as door gods at the gate of Taiping Mountain, Xiao Longqiu's chief guest.
Old Yuanying is proficient in water magic, and is obviously quite proud of it. It can be seen from his Taoist name, Narcissus.
Like Lu Ying, he was born as a wild cultivator. Instead of taking refuge in the colorful world, he changed his identity and followed the same "climbing" path as Lu Ying, and became a genealogical master.
According to Chief Zhou, anything can go up the mountain now. From the early years when everyone on the mountain was shouting and killing the wild cultivators of Shanze, it has become the mainstay, the backbone, and the backbone of Yizhou Mountains and Rivers.
At that time, the two sides fought, and Lao Yuanying almost didn't see the enemy before he was split into two halves.
Later, he was detained and taken to the mountain gate. His soul was stripped out and hung above his head. Waves of heart-breaking and bone-crushing pain hit his heart like a tidal wave.
Moreover, the temper of that strange monk on the mountain is really... hard to describe.
Just like that, he raised his foot and stepped hard on a Jade Pure Realm female cultivator who was a proud woman of heaven. He cursed and kicked her one after another, leaving a big hole and the woman's head was missing.
Unlike the Golden Elixir Earth Immortal from the Yu Dynasty, this old Yuanying, who is now extremely noble, was sent away by Jiang Shangzhen at the Taiping Mountain.
A nightmare.
As a result, after the old Yuanying returned to Xiaolongqiu, he did not dare to tell the specifics of what happened there. He only spoke vaguely, saying that he was unable to defeat someone in a duel and was injured.
Huangting is easy to find, she is at Ruyijian in Xiaolongqiuzu Mountain.
Chen Ping'an walked into the simple thatched hut. The young woman was munching on corns, and there was still a lot in the brazier.
You're welcome, Chen Ping'an sat on the stool, bent down to pick up a piece of corn, and said straight to the point: "Huang Ting, do you need some immortal money? We still have a lot of surplus in the Luopo Mountain treasury. Here at the Xiandu Mountain Sect,
We won’t ask Luo Po Shan for money, so we won’t delay the business. Anyway, it’s just like a number lying on the account book. If you really feel bad about it, we can calculate the interest.”
In the ruins of Taiping Mountain, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the aura of the mountains and rivers is as thin as catkins floating in the wind. For reconstruction, besides throwing money, you have to rely on the money of gods to make up for the lack of aura of heaven and earth. Before that, you still need to build a big city.
Formation, as well as attracting a large number of landscape gods to build golden bodies and build ancestral temples to fill the gaps and help gather the spiritual energy to prevent it from dissipating rapidly, otherwise it will only be used as wedding clothes for others.
According to Jiang Shangzhen's rough estimate, if a new Taiping Mountain is to restore 30% of the landscape and climate of the sect's peak within two to three hundred years, it will require at least three to four thousand Grain Rain coins.
In addition, there are all kinds of messy human relationships, relationships with neighbors on the mountain, and business dealings with the dynasty at the foot of the mountain. Dozens of landscape temples were arranged as quickly as possible to help the gods in the territory get canonization from the court...
Chen Ping'an knows the hardships here.
Especially in Taipingshan, Huang Ting is the only one left now.
Unlike my own Luo Luo Shan, even in the early days of its establishment, the mountain had Zhu Lian as the big housekeeper. Moreover, next door was the tiger Wei Bo who had a close relationship with him.
Huang Ting shook his head and said: "We don't need it for the time being. I still have some possessions, which can be converted into a lot of fairy money. If one day I am really short of money, I won't be polite to you, a rich man."
Chen Pingan nodded.
I cultivate myself in Taiping Mountain, and the incense continues in the Patriarch Hall.
When he was there before, Chen Pingan planned to defend Taipingshan for Taipingshan within eighty years.
The little dragon at the feet of both sides is the subordinate sect of the big dragon in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth. In fact, to be precise, it means "going down the mountain".
In fact, those two self-proclaimed great sages and kings were not the only ones who moved around. They were just following the example of Immortal Master Xiao Longqiu.
However, Qinghu Palace in Qingjing Mountain moved to Aquarius Island and made great achievements there, while Xiao Longqiu crossed the sea and water, claiming to have found a secret landscape. The move was relatively fast back then, and it was not slow to return home later. Then
He fell in love with the Taiping Mountain ruins, and planned to move into the ancestral hall after joining the sect, and then cast an ancient moon mirror imitating Taiping Mountain.
And the Great Longqiu of the Zhongtu Sect is the well-deserved Immortal Family with the title of the sect. All the monks from the Ancestral Hall are mirror craftsmen on the mountain. The immortal master casts precious mirrors, among which the two highest-grade treasure mirrors are named
"Stop the moon", "stop the water", and have mysterious magical powers. They have always been rare treasures with a price but no market.
Most of the Taoist cultivators carry several similar objects when they travel through mountains and rivers, such as a mountain search map, a demon mirror, and a stack of landscape barrier-breaking talismans.
It's just like a Jianghu person who needs to have gold, silver and fire to make a living.
The process of refining demon mirrors in the world can be divided into six lines with clear division of labor. Dalong Qiu Mirror Master has a monopoly on one of them. The casting of precious mirrors can best defeat the water-born spirits. The demon mirrors of the "Cash Mountain" lineage,
The demand is greatest in the mountains, so Dalongqiu's financial resources are so vast that it is difficult not to make money. Monks from all walks of life in the world use poles to give money.
In other continents, the sects that do business in partnership with Dalongqiu and help sell precious mirrors include Tianyu Dongtian in Liuxiazhou and Qionglin Sect in Luzhou in Beiju. However, the precious mirrors sold by the former are of high quality.
The rank is high and the price is high, even those who are not Earthly Immortal Genealogy monks or direct disciples of the sect will be daunted by it.
Qionglin Sect only sells the most entry-level Dalongqiu Demon Mirror. Even casual cultivators in the lower five realms can get one of these mirrors with gritted teeth.
Unlike Pushan and Bailongdong, Xiao Longqiu, who was also a candidate for the sect, did not participate in the massive Peach Leaf Alliance.
Huang Ting was silent for a moment, then joked with a smile: "I met Ning Yao, and his level is very high. If it is any higher, it would be a bit unreasonable. She is beautiful...that's all."
Chen Ping'an smiled, gnawed on the corn, and said straightforwardly: "In my eyes, Ning Yao is the prettiest anyway."
Huang Ting said: "Is there anything else?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and said vaguely: "I plan to invite you to be the guest of the next sect, and if I have an idea, it depends on what you mean."
Huang Ting said: "Tell me about it."
Chen Ping'an said: "I want to be your worshiper at Taipingshan and make a name for it."
Huang Ting laughed and said, "There's nothing embarrassing about this. It's settled like this, but I have to be the chief guest of your sect."
Chen Pingan nodded, "No problem."
This is the second time that Chen Pingan has served as an unnamed guest of the Liu family in Aaizhou, and he has served in other mountains. It is a direct enshrinement, and it is not even an unnamed guest.
Chen Pingan suddenly said: "If you are not suitable for Shuang Express Sword, I can kill him without anyone noticing."
Huang Ting looked at the man in green shirt, his face was expressionless, his tone was indifferent, and he... looked calm.
Huang Ting stared blankly at the guy. She was stunned for a long time, shook her head, and said softly: "It's better to say goodbye."
Chen Ping'an hummed and continued to nibble on the corn.
After finishing the corn in his hand, Chen Ping'an stood up and left, saying that he was going to take a walk around Xiaolongqiu.
Huang Ting said with a smile: "I won't give it away. You are a guest and a worshiper. There are many opportunities to meet."
Wearing a green shirt, his back is far away.
Huang Ting then turned her head and glanced at the sword on the wall. She frowned slightly. It's strange. I'm not afraid of him. You have a sword. What are you afraid of?
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Return to Qingping Peak of Xiandu Mountain again.
Chen Pingan found Cui Dongshan, first sacrificed a caged bird, and then asked Cui Dongshan to open the unknown small cave he got from Tian Wan, and then followed Cui Dongshan and entered it with only Xiao Mo.
In the small cave, Chen Pingan even asked Cui Dongshan to set up another golden thunder pool.
At the same time, let Xiaomo pay attention to whether there are outsiders snooping here.
Cui Dongshan's expression became solemn.
This may be the first time that Mr. Wang has mobilized troops like this. When we joined forces to deal with Wu Shuangjiang on the night sailing ship, Mr. Wang may not be as good as he is today.
Chen Ping'an sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with his hands in his sleeves. After Cui Dongshan sat down, he asked in his heart: "How can you deceive yourself by deceiving yourself?"
Cui Dongshan asked in a deep voice: "Sir, do you want it?"
Chen Ping'an said something that made Cui Dongshan feel confused at first, and then his heart was shocked, "I have forgotten it myself. I only know that I must ask you for advice on this method again."
The Queen Mother of Great Li, Nan Hairpin, also had a similar method, but it could only be regarded as the lowest and least popular method.
Compared with the all-powerful means that Chen Ping'an wanted, it was far behind.
Cui Dongshan remained silent.
Chen Pingan began to close his eyes and rest his mind.
Cui Dongshan stood up, walked around in circles, suddenly shook his two snow-white sleeves, lowered his head to look at it, and sighed again and again.
Finally, he stood still and looked into the distance.
Back then, at the ancestral home of the Yuan family in Lizhu Cave, I, the "young Cui Chan," reunited with Qi Jingchun and his two senior brothers.
Qi Jingchun once asked, intentionally or unintentionally, why you fell from the Twelve Realm to the Nascent Soul Realm.
The half Cui Chan at that time, the Cui Dongshan in the future, his thoughts and explanations are not hidden, they are true words.
Because according to his "own" understanding, Qi Jingchun's knowledge is from the lineage of literary saints but can be unique, but he and that old bastard have been implicated too much.
The old scholar's knowledge was banned, and the status of the statues was reduced again and again. They were even moved out of the Confucian Temple and smashed into pieces. In Cui Dongshan's view, it was because Qi Jingchun had "come ashore", but as the first disciple of the Confucian Saint, "Cui Chan"
It is necessary to break down and then build up again, completely abandoning the orthodoxy inherited from the master, relying on meritorious service and knowledge, to make a comeback in a continent, return to the immortal, and even ascend to the realm of ascension.
Qi Jingchun had another question at that time.
"That day, you and Cui Minghuang were acting for Wu Yuan on the surface, but actually they were acting for me. Are you tired?"
Shit, you're so tired.
You two should wait until you are tired from watching jokes.
Because in fact, this Qi Jingchun, isn't he cooperating with his senior brother Cui Chan to act for the future "nephew Cui Dongshan"?
The key is that the two senior brothers have no verbal communication, and they don't even need to meet.
It's just a tacit understanding.
Both sides rely on their chess skills, and it seems that they are tit for tat at every turn, and their moves are all true, but in fact, they end up playing the same game on the chessboard.
Cui Dongshan's youthful nature is not Cui Dongshan's pretense, it is naturally the result of that old bastard Cui Han's deliberate behavior.
This is only the first level. There is still a second level. Cui Han has set up many restrictions and barriers for himself. It's like it's all his own. Why should you, an old bastard, be richer, even more knowledgeable and powerful in chess?
Stronger?
Then there were three words: "tired or not" back then.
Perhaps it was Qi Jingchun's unique words of comfort to his senior brother Xiu Hu?
As for that conversation, Qi Jingchun looked sad at the end, and with those three words softly, it seemed to end the conversation.
"Senior Brother Cui."
In the literary sage lineage, it was still a weird reunion between the senior brother and the junior brother.
Junior brother Qi Jingchun started with the words "Are you tired?" and ended with "Senior Brother Cui".
At this moment, Cui Dongshan put away his thoughts and raised his two snow-white sleeves again. On the big sleeves of the robe, there was a string of small regular script with flying heads, which undulated like water plants and floating duckweeds.
"The sun and moon are caged birds, and the universe is floating on the water."
Cui Dongshan turned to look at his husband.
Chen Ping'an opened his eyes, looked gentle, and said with a smile: "Sir, student, you and I should be like spring all year round."