Sword comes

One source was on the banks of the Huangtingguo River in Dali. Chen Pingan caught an unexpectedly large herring, and the girl in the pink skirt cooked a pot of delicious fish soup.

One person, two monsters, and three guys started chatting after eating and drinking.

Chen Pingan asked them whether it is really useful for the gods to eat and drink the dew in the book, to absorb the spirit of evil and the essence of the sun and the moon.

The girl in the pink skirt who was actually a fire python nodded vigorously.

"It's better to talk than nothing, it's of little use."

The little boy in Tsing Yi bends down to float in the water, while shaking his head, he said: "We, the dragons, still rely on the mountains to feed on the mountains, rely on the water to eat the water, and integrate the roots of the mountains to swallow the water, which is the foundation of the road. mean."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Since it is still useful, why not make good use of it? Both of you want to transform into dragons. In the future, you should try your best to choose a big dragon that is over ten thousand miles long, go into the sea, and finally become a real dragon. Only then can it be regarded as the Tao. Shouldn't it be more diligent to practice?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi lightly threw the last stone, clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Cultivation depends on talent, not hard work."

Chen Ping asked again: "If you have talent, shouldn't you work harder?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, then he pretended to be dead and said, "Master, I suddenly have a headache, it may be due to the wind, cold and humidity, I went to sleep."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "You are a water snake."

The little boy in Tsing Yi jumped into the river, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

A gigantic water snake wanders freely in the bottom of the muddy river, like a monarch patrolling the country.

The girl in the pink skirt said in a low voice: "Master, he is just lazy. But his aptitude is better than mine, and his innate physical body is stronger. Even if I practice hard for two or three hundred years, I can't compare to him."

Chen Ping comforted: "Then don't compare with him, compare with yourself first, strive to be better today than yesterday, and better tomorrow than today."

She was immediately motivated, "Master is right"

The girl in the pink skirt said sincerely: "It's no wonder that the master is only at the second level of martial arts, and he is so diligent in practicing boxing, and he refuses to slack off at all. It turns out that the stupid bird flies first."

Having said that, the girl in the pink skirt quickly covered her mouth.

Too many words will be lost.

Chen Pingan was amused, "You are right, I am really stupid, so I have to work harder."

Then Chen Ping began to walk along the river.

Even a girl with a calm temperament like a pink skirt, after watching it so many times, I feel a little boring.

A few days later, Chen Pingan climbed the mountain slowly with a bamboo stick. During this period, he solemnly grabbed a handful of soil and carefully put it into a small cotton bag that had been prepared earlier. Bags of soil of various colors were added together , Gradually become the heaviest weight in the backpack.The little boy in Tsing Yi and the girl in the pink skirt tacitly refused to ask about it, they just thought it was some ulterior secret of cultivation.

At the beginning, the little boy in Tsing Yi felt that he didn't need to walk the road with his own body, and he was very leisurely and comfortable, but after walking so slowly for a long time, he inevitably became a little bored, but he didn't dare to point fingers at his master's itinerary, so he had nothing to say: "Master, before Passing by that county town, why don’t we spend money to be bolder? The master doesn’t have much money, but I have money, so don’t be afraid of being extravagant. Even if I spend all my money now, I just need to find a random river, and it’s easy You can fish out some treasures soon, and that's all money."

Chen Ping said: "I've heard people say that the most expensive thing to do is practice."

The little boy in Tsing Yi immediately changed his words: "Master, I'm a poor man, I was bragging to you just now."

In order not to listen to Chen Pingan's muddy leg theory, it is considered unscrupulous.

After all, the little boy in Tsing Yi couldn't bear the loneliness. After Chen Ping'an was silent, he took the initiative to persuade him again: "Master, I didn't say you. Let's practice. The purpose is to come back after all the money is gone. We don't agree with each other." Killing the Quartet, so many heroes, so many extraordinary spirits, it's not for the sake of being a dog, a coward, and a petty family."

Chen Pingan didn't refute anything, just walked slowly on the mountain road.

Different.

Even if we are walking on the same road, we will definitely fork and part at a certain place one day.

This is one of Chen Pingan's greatest experiences in escorting Li Baoping and the others to study abroad on this trip.

On the border between Huang Tingguo and Dali, Chen Pingan encountered a big phenomenon where the mountains trembled and the ground trembled. On a mountaintop, he saw dust everywhere in the distance, so Chen Pingan specially dragged them there. Going there, I saw a human tragedy in this small city of Huangtingguo. The city walls, houses and temples collapsed countless times. Almost half of the people in the city were dressed in plain clothes. , There is not only the compassionate look of a young Taoist boy, but also the joyful expression of an old Taoist who has money and bulging pockets.

Fortunately, the order in the city was not in chaos, but Chen Pingan ran into a group of hooligans who wanted to bully a young brother and sister whose parents had just died of a vision, and Chen Pingan stopped them from abducting the girl to sell herself. That group of people took advantage of the fire and robbed them, and they didn't take advantage of it at all. After punching and kicking Chen Pingan to repel the two of them, they slipped away resentfully.

Chen Pingan left 20 taels of silver to the poor brothers and sisters and left. Finally, he rested in a Wusheng temple that no one cared about, and found that this small temple that gave people a feeling of frailty survived the earthquake without any damage.

A painted clay statue of a martial sage stands tall, and Zhang Xu glared at the world.

The little boy in Tsing Yi just glanced at the statue of Wu Sheng, and saw through the mystery, "The incense here is not clean, the place is small, and the amount of incense is obviously not enough. It's gone, naturally it can't protect the county, and can only barely maintain the tranquility of this one-third of an acre of land."

The girl in the pink skirt did not have the eyesight and experience of the boy in Tsing Yi, and her heart was more pure and flawless. On the contrary, she bowed respectfully to the statue of the martial saint, and then saw that Chen Pingan had started to clean the ground, so she helped wipe the dust on the altar ,

The little boy in Tsing Yi didn't dare to ridicule his master, so he could only sneer at her and said, "You are a fire python who has read a little bit of books, what can you do with such gods? The great war that affected the whole world back then was such a big change. As members of the dragon, we are real traitors. Fortunately, this little god is gone, otherwise your worship will definitely be regarded as a provocation, and maybe the master god will come out of his body and take the golden posture Wander around the world, and then punch your head, bang, wow, I will definitely clap my hands when the time comes."

Chen Ping asked curiously: "Why are you Jiaolong traitors?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he quickly shut up and shook his head vigorously.

The girl in the pink skirt even covered her mouth with her hands, and looked at Chen Pingan pitifully, with a cute look like a master, don't ask me, I know but don't dare to say.

The sky was covered with burning clouds. Chen Pingan and the girl in pink skirt started cooking in the temple next. The boy in Tsing Yi waited boredly for the meal and walked up and down on the high threshold. He suddenly jumped off and walked down quickly. Stepping up the steps, I walked up to a pair of brothers and sisters, moistened my throat, and said with airs: "But if you have something to talk to my master, what's the matter, if you want the master to help you more, I advise you to go back home quickly. If so"

The little boy in Tsing Yi smiled and looked at the young girl. She was dressed poorly and was on the same level as her master. She was not average in color, but the little girl had a good figure, and she had the charm of a plump woman at a young age. , how rare.The little boy in Tsing Yi restrained his smile, and continued to talk nonsense in a serious manner: "If you think it is difficult to repay the kindness of saving your life, and someone wants to recommend yourself to my master, I will report it for you."

The older boy looked gloomy, and was about to turn around in anger, but the girl gently pulled his sleeves, only to find that the benefactor had already walked out of the Martial Saint Temple, and after giving a chestnut to the boy in Tsing Yi, he apologized: "Don't take it seriously, he I just like to scare people with jokes."

The girl shyly said: "It's okay, brother and I won't take it seriously."

It turned out that the brother and sister brought some food, after Chen Ping took it, both of them were not good at speaking, the boy went back soon, the girl gave a blessing in a strange way, and then said goodbye to the benefactor who met by chance and left.

Chen Pingan sighed, walked back to the Wusheng Temple, saw the boy in Tsing Yi jumping on the threshold, and said softly: "I know you have no bad intentions, but it's not a good thing not to talk to everyone in the future, some unintentional words, It hurts people, and some people miss it for years."

The dark blue eyes of the little boy in Tsing Yi were full of treachery upon closer inspection, showing a little impatience, but he concealed it very well, bowed his head, and said nothing.

Chen Pingan didn't say anything anymore, and sat and practiced the sword furnace stakes in the Wusheng Temple.

Gu Can, who lives at the end of Niping Lane, remembers a lot of "enemies" at a young age. When talking about those guys in private with Chen Pingan, Gu Can always gnashes his teeth and is murderous. As a child, he already has the idea of ​​secretly digging out other people's ancestral graves.

It's hard to say what's right or wrong here.

But according to Master Wen Sheng, if we look at it in sequence, in fact, many of Gu Can's knots originated from those cynicism that seemed to add up to less than one or two weights.

The boy in Tsing Yi looked at the busy girl in the pink skirt and the energetic Chen Pingan, hesitated to speak, and finally swallowed the words back to his stomach, but it seemed that his depression was hard to get rid of, and the pace of wandering on the threshold was slow. He was in a hurry, and at the end he really felt uncomfortable, nailed his feet on the threshold, his short body swayed like a swing, fell into the temple at once, and leaned back outside the temple at once, and said to Chen Pingan: "That back alley The young man really doesn’t know what to do, he can’t bear a few jokes, he’s dead, he’s a fart, his heart is higher than the sky, that young man deserves to suffer and suffer for the rest of his life.”

Chen Ping still sat on the ground, practiced the sword furnace with his eyes closed, and kept silent.

The little boy in Tsing Yi was silent for a moment, with a low voice, a pair of deep eyes filled with ice-cold mist, staring at Chen Pingan, and said in a joking tone as much as possible: "Master, let's go out to the world, we have to help our relatives, so that we can eat Dexiang can get along well. What's more, I don't care much about their brothers and sisters. The master has such a great kindness. They are also brothers and sisters, and the younger sister is a sensible one. As for the reason why the young man showed his resentment on his face, it was because he felt that I Molested his sister, I caused him to lose face, in fact, it was more due to inferiority complex in his bones, because he knew in his heart that he was a waste, even if he was not in troubled times, he would not be able to protect his sister. If you are so stubborn, if you don't want to bow your head at all, you will only suffer even more in the future, so my lord, I am doing this for the sake of their brother and sister."

Chen Pingan opened his eyes, nodded his head after serious consideration in his heart, and then said slowly: "You are right, but right and wrong are in order, you can't use a later right to deny the previous right. Mistakes are more serious. That's right."

The little boy in Tsing Yi clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, as if he was afraid that his spirit would be leaked, and Chen Pingan could see through the "water well" that he was making trouble in his heart. After attaining Taoism, the water demon only felt that his heart was burning with anger, wishing to kill that boring "own master" with one punch, and then eat that fire python in one bite to improve his cultivation and become a stepping stone for himself to reach the sky.

The little boy in Tsing Yi turned around, jumped off the threshold, and said with a chuckle, "Master, then I'll go and apologize."

The laughter had already spread to Wusheng Temple, but the boy in Tsing Yi who was facing away from the temple had a murderous look on his face.

After the little boy in Tsing Yi left, the girl in the pink skirt said timidly: "My lord, he is really angry. If he is in Yujiang, according to his personality, he might flood both sides of the river. According to the records of the local chronicles of the county, this In the past few hundred years, there have been many natural disasters of floods, and instead of suppressing them, the Water God of Yujiang will help them."

Chen Ping patted her head, "Since you don't want to listen, just don't reason with him in the future."

When Chen Ping said that he no longer reasoned, it meant that he really stopped telling the boy in Tsing Yi these nonsense.

I thought Chen Ping'an was willing to say a little bit because he was walking together all the way and getting close. Since he doesn't like to listen, then Chen Ping'an will definitely not ask for boredom, just return to the original point. For the details, let everything be left as it is, just like this trivial matter today, if Chen Pingan would definitely stand on the sidelines at the beginning of their acquaintance, how could he still say these things in his heart? Chen Pingan and Cui Dongshan have traveled so far and talked How many

The girl in the pink skirt looked innocent, "Master, you can tell me, I love to hear this."

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly, "If there is something wrong, you must tell me."

At this moment, she had a sudden consonance, and blurted out: "When the master said the order, the hut suddenly understood, it was absolutely right."

She blushed quickly, and quickly declared: "Master, I'm not following him, I'm not flattering"

Chen Ping looked at the fire, and the rice was about to be cooked. The girl in the pink skirt said angrily: "Master, let's not keep it for him, let him starve. The master is only for his own good, and he will get angry if he is not in real custody." In that square inkstone, he will really attack the master today, I was almost scared to death just now."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said with a smile, "That's not okay, the rice still has to be kept."

The girl in the pink skirt smiled brightly and said, "I will listen to the master."

Chen Ping rubbed her little head.

Of course, the little boy in Tsing Yi didn't want to apologize to the ants, he couldn't bear to slap his brother and sister into meat, and he was already a prime minister who could punt a boat in his belly.

The little boy in Tsing Yi held his hands behind his back, moved away from the Wusheng Temple, tipped his toes, and jumped onto a roof. The short figure turned into a cloud of light blue smoke and flew towards the outside of the city. For the last time, he quickly raised his height and rushed into the sky, drawing an extremely large circle in the sky. With a huge arc, it landed behind a deep mountain, and the water snake that had recovered its real body crashed to the ground. The vibration was so great that even the county town could feel the trembling clearly.

The water snake twisted its huge body all the way. At the crossing point, the trees collapsed and the rocks rolled, and then went upstream along a stream, splashing water everywhere, and finally came to a gray-white cliff like a single branch. After reaching the top of the cliff, the tail is still resting on the bottom of the cliff.

The few trees on the cliff were all smashed up and rolled down.

The water snake with a violent arrogance continued to increase its body weight, and finally crushed the entire cliff until it collapsed.

Only then did he recover his real body in the dust that covered the sky and the sun, and he walked down the mountain slowly, walking like flying and running like thunder.

The little boy in Tsing Yi didn't know what he did, and it all fell into the eyes of the two of them. On a hilltop a hundred miles away, an old man in Confucianism shirt stood facing the wind, holding an old dragon's sleeping stone in his hand, crying tiredly. , is the old servant of Huang Tingguo, or in other words, the only surviving dragon of the ancient Shu kingdom.

After the old Jiao first obtained the golden letter from the palm of Wen Sheng, he reached a secret covenant with Da Li Guoshi. After sending the young Cui Chan to the territory of the Sui Dynasty, the old man began to return to the territory of Huang Tingguo and quietly captured him. All the evil dragons were trapped in the inkstone. He really used his supernatural powers to scrape the ground three feet and dive into the water for thousands of feet. Excluding the boy in green clothes and the girl in pink skirt captured by Cui Chan himself, now there are more than ten small objects in the inkstone. swim among them.

At this moment, standing next to the old man is a hunchbacked old woman with a raised back. Her real body is a red snake that grew up in the mountains. After getting a chance to practice, she practiced hard for 500 years before she is where she is today. This time, the old man found the hiding place, directly dug into the mountain hundreds of feet deep, and found out the real body of the old woman, so she had no choice but to live under the fence. Will feel wronged and useless.

The old man asked indifferently: "How do you feel?"

The old woman replied respectfully: "To my ancestors, this water snake is still stubborn after all, but I am a little envious of his blood."

The old man nodded and said: "The background is not bad, but it's a pity that the qualifications are dull, the temperament is unstable, and it can't be used. It was a waste of a secret opportunity to molt."

The old woman was astonished, not knowing why the old man said so.

At the head and tail of the deserted Martial Saint Temple in the county town before, the two were located high in the sky, and Lao Jiao could see the sky and the earth clearly with his hand holding the water.

If the little boy in Tsing Yi dared to attack Chen Pingan, even if it was just a provocation, he would die instantly, and the old Jiao would never show mercy.

In fact, the old Jiao had an innate dislike for the boy in Tsing Yi. It had nothing to do with his temperament. It was purely a conflict of blood. Being rejected by a real Jiaolong is like the first illegitimate child of a middle-class family, but he just got a status as a juren who is neither high nor low. He has no great promise, but it is very annoying.

The old woman has low morals and narrow vision, but she doesn't see anything bright.

As for the irritable temper of the water snake, the old woman will not feel that there is a big mistake. The reason why her back bulges is that after the first enlightenment, she is still weak. She was once captured by a snake catcher in the mountains, and was injured by that person during the fight. After she found the descendants of the snake catcher, a bloody revenge that was over 200 years late, a middle-class family in the county, They all died suddenly overnight, no matter women, children, old or young, they all failed to escape, and the incense was completely cut off.

The old woman still felt puzzled afterwards, she only hated that the snake catcher was not a practitioner, otherwise she would have to let him taste the feeling that life would be worse than death.

That's why the water snake was able to hold back from the beginning to the end. Facing the poor boy with mother-in-law, the boy in Tsing Yi didn't speak a single word of evil at that time. He went deep into the barren mountains and ridges before he started to release his murderous intent. In the eyes of the old woman, it was already regarded as cultivating his mind. The skill is quite good.

The old man shook his head, "You are far worse than that little water snake, and worse than a little python in understanding and wisdom. You are too far behind."

The old woman lost her face in a panic.

Lest the old man be unhappy, he would kill himself.

After all, it’s not that there are people of the same kind who don’t open their eyes and are unwilling to be restrained. Without exception, they are all shot to death by the old man. After death, all the spirits and souls have nowhere to hide. Just a thin layer of "light ink".

The old man said with emotion: "On the great road, everyone strives to be the first, but one step is slow. Maybe others have been dozing off and slacking off, but the realm is still improving. You practice hard day and night, but you are still a waste in the end. Practice is so helpless."

The old woman hurriedly said: "Old Ancestor, that young master is so amazing!"

The old man laughed and said, "It's not that the boy himself is so good, but the leader of the boy, who is so amazing. If the boy is just a boy, no matter how hard he works, the level of martial arts will not be too high, and he will probably be in the sixth and seventh realms if he dies." Appearance, that's all."

Walking the river to transform into a dragon, and entering the sea to become a dragon are the two major trials that the genus of the dragon dreamed of. During this process, it must be extremely rough and arduous, not to mention bloody and bloody. It is a small slough, and there are many times, and the next two times, it will be known as the "big slough".

The old man walked against the wind, stepping out of the top of the mountain step by step, the old woman had to show her real body to follow, and a seven or eight feet red snake swayed its head and tail beside the old man in Confucian shirt.

Lao Jiao smiled and said: "I'm not saying that the path of a young man must be right, it may be a road leading to the top, or it may be a dead end road without a great future, but after all, even if it is a dead end road, Definitely enough to make that little water snake turn into a dragon, but it's a pity that he is in the blessing and doesn't know the blessing, so he cuts off the way forward, no wonder God doesn't reward the food, but he just rewarded him, and he didn't hold the rice bowl himself."

Chilian Snake said, "Our ancestors have a difficult cultivation base. They have already seen the changing colors of mountains and rivers, vicissitudes of life, and their vision is naturally far-reaching. We only need to follow the instructions of our ancestors, and we will be satisfied. For us, this is already a long-term goal. A great blessing."

The old man in Confucian shirt smiled and said nothing.

In fact, there are a lot of things to say, Lao Jiao didn't reveal the secret to the red snake, and even deliberately said some words that violated his identity.

The young man's martial arts talent is indeed not outstanding, but the little guy named Chen Pingan, the old Jiao is definitely not as "inconspicuous" as he said. It was the first time he saw that group of faraway students when he was working in his own mansion. At that time, Lao Jiao used his supernatural powers to look at him at home. Chen Pingan was the last person who fell into the eyes of the law. That's all.

It's a kind of mysterious and mysterious aura.

During that rainy night, there were a handsome young man in white clothes, a young girl in a red padded jacket with a small bookcase on her back, an indifferent young man who was already walking on the road of cultivation, and a slender young girl with wonderful roots, her cultivation base was secret and she was full of dragon aura. A more obscure tall boy, a child with a thick head and a thick head.

It is clear that at the end is the boy in straw sandals holding a hatchet and leading the way. At first glance, he is really the most inconspicuous existence.

But the old Jiao looked at it over and over again, but he saw that it was very unusual.

It is like the stars arching the moon, and it is like a mountain peak worshiping Dayue.

The young man took the lead, as if saying that you can rest assured and follow behind.

Because the sky is big and the earth is big, I have already shouldered it.

After the little boy in Tsing Yi returned to the Wusheng Temple, he regained his playful and smiling face, and Chen Pingan still treated him with a normal heart.

At first, the boy in Tsing Yi was a little worried that Chen Ping'an would go back on his word, so he ignored the two snake gallstones that he had promised him. He tried twice, and after getting an accurate answer, the boy in Tsing Yi was a little relieved, but in the process of getting along after that, Even if Chen Pingan didn't have the slightest abnormality, he continued to let him punch when he should practice martial arts, and let him show his real body when he should ride on the road. Chen Pingan was still helpless and not annoyed at his unreasonable rolling and making troubles.

But the little boy in Tsing Yi always felt that something was missing, and he couldn't tell what it was.

As the distance from the master's hometown got closer, the boy in Tsing Yi only knew that the girl in the pink skirt was getting happier, which made him more and more unhappy.

So after he crossed the mountains and officially entered the territory of the Great Li Kingdom, the boy in Tsing Yi used a trump card.

At dusk, on a cliff path that had been abandoned for countless years, the three of them lit a fire in a slightly spacious cave and rested their feet. He carefully sacrificed a large porcelain bowl from a square inch, and there was half a bowl of clear water in the bowl. , the aura is permeating, different from the common rootless water in the world.

The girl in the pink skirt blinked Shuiling's eyes, and she saw the doorway at once, but she was too embarrassed to take a closer look. Fortunately, the little boy in Tsing Yi was already holding the bowl with both hands, and came to sit next to Chen Pingan, looking mysterious Xi said: "Master, I'll show you something good, it's almost there, there's still a quarter of an hour left."

The boy in Tsing Yi turned his head and grinned at the girl in the pink skirt, and stretched out a palm, "I still have five bowls of this kind of water, which come from five different fairy mansions, and one of them is from Gunlei Pond in Zhengyang Mountain. Water, do you know how much it cost me? It’s not enough to sell you silly girl. When I had the most, I had seven bowls. Of course, you are a fire python. Similar objects should be a piece of special firewood and a stick of incense That’s right, but you sure don’t have either.”

Chen Pingan looked at the proud boy in Tsing Yi and the girl in pink skirt who felt ashamed, and asked, "What can you see through this small bowl of water?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi just grinned, deliberately showing off.

The girl in the pink skirt explained in a low voice: "Master, I have seen in the reading notes of some predecessors in the library that cultivation on the mountain requires too much money, and many immortal sects have a good way of making money. Speaking of some of the wonders of sects that can’t be met, as well as the daily life of some famous cultivating geniuses, or the demeanor of some cultivating elders, outsiders don’t need to go to the mountains of those sects, they can see everything in a glance from thousands of miles away , save worry and effort, well, it doesn’t save money at all.”

The girl in the pink skirt was muttering, but in fact she had been secretly looking at the bowl of water, her eyes were full of envy, and she wrung her fingers and said softly: "Master, this kind of thing is really amazing, and those fairy families need to come up with it first." Some small things that are connected with mountains, rivers and luck, such as a small piece of screen wall stone chiseled out, the beautiful trees cut down in the mountain gate, or the water in the deep pool of Zhengyang Mountain carried by this white bowl, have a wonderful scene. Before the warriors are opened to the public, a line of text will appear to remind buyers. As for whether they are willing to consume the aura of the object to view it from afar, it is up to the buyer to decide. The activated magical powers allow buyers to see many pictures displayed in the text, which is very interesting.”

The girl in the pink skirt became more and more frustrated as she talked, "After I saw it in my notes in the early years, I once begged the Zhilan Cao family to help me find such a piece of wood with a lot of money, but after I gave them the benefits early as agreed, the Cao family has been prevarication. , I said all kinds of excuses to delay, and in the end I was embarrassed to speak again, just pretending that there was no such thing."

The little boy in Tsing Yi said triumphantly: "That's because you are low-level, if it were me, see if Zhilan Cao dares to accept money and not work?"

She looked sad.

Chen Ping patted her maid's little bun, and comforted softly: "It's a blessing to suffer a loss, eat the loss first, and believe that you won't always suffer the loss in the future."

The girl in the pink skirt raised her head, nodded and smiled.

The little boy in Tsing Yi rolled his big eyes, one big and one small are two fools.

After a while, he said pleasantly: "It's a good show."

The clear water in the bowl rippled.

The little boy in Tsing Yi snapped his fingers, and the clear water slowly rose into the air from the bowl, gushing like spring water, and finally turned into a water curtain as big as a landscape painting.

Above the water curtain picture scroll, first a towering mountain peak appeared, surrounded by peaks.

Then a woman in white came with her sword through the air, and a beautiful figure appeared in the scroll without any warning. The woman hung a simple gourd around her waist, and she flew to the top of the mountain with a flying sword. At first, she was only a grain of rice in the water curtain The tiny figure, the size of it, gradually turned into a palm-height little man, with a cold face and a dusty temperament.

There is still a short distance from the top of the mountain, and the sword energy is condensed into substance, like clouds and non-clouds, like fog and not fog, weird and magical, indescribably wonderful, the female fairy no longer climbs up with the sword, but stands on the flying sword, and begins to look at the sword energy Even if thousands of miles away, across this water curtain scroll, the sword meaning on the top of the mountain contains all kinds of long-lasting meanings, and it still rushes towards us, either ancient and vicissitudes, or full of vigor like a rising sun rising into the sea, Or dense clusters like a pouring rainstorm.

The little boy in Tsing Yi didn't look at those messy swordsmanship, but drooled at the sword-wielding woman, stared at her intently, and said with a thief: "This Fairy Sujia of Zhengyang Mountain, but I have a good heart!" , the ranking is only after a fairy, take a look, this figure and temperament, my water god brother, is extremely vulgar, although he also admires Fairy Sujia, but he still likes fairies with plump bodies, carnivores are contemptible, sages talk, It hit the nail on the head.”

With a twist of his finger, he also slightly reversed the direction of the picture, turning it into the back of Su Jia in Zhengyang Mountain, and then lightly grasped, the fairy's back suddenly expanded. Sticking it on Su Jia's back, if there were no outsiders present, it would have been done long ago.

The little boy in Tsing Yi danced and said: "But my number one heart is Taoist Aunt He Xiaoliang. She is a fairy among fairies, and a fairy among gods. If she touches her little hand for me, I am willing to lose my life for a hundred years. I will never lie. If anyone can introduce me, let me say a word to He Xiaoliang, I will be his son and grandson."

Chen Pingan looked at the spirit of swordsmanship that had turned into clouds, no matter how hard he looked at it, he felt that the atmosphere was myriad, but he couldn't see the real clues. Chen Pingan quickly put away his thoughts, hoping to find a figure from the water curtain, The mountain-moving ape who committed crimes in his hometown town, unfortunately, there is only Su Jia on the picture scroll. If I remember correctly, the guy named Liu Baqiao in Fenglei Garden has been secretly in love with Su Jia.

After a stick of incense, the water curtain faded, became blurred, condensed and fell, and finally turned into a small bowl of clear water again.

But the clear water level in the bowl has obviously dropped a bit.

The little boy in Tsing Yi put away the white bowl and clear water, rubbed his hands and paced, and said happily: "This time, because of the sword energy scene on the top of Zhengyang Mountain, it cost a lot, but it is definitely not worth the loss of so many remote viewings before. Fairy Su Jia only had a glimpse of the various scenery of Zhengyang Mountain a few times, but this time, Fairy Su Jia never thought that she was a good child, how could she tell it before?"

Chen Ping got up silently and walked to the plank road outside the cave. The mountain wind howled past, blowing his clothes to the side.

However, with his current solid second-level cultivation base, coupled with the fact that he climbed over mountains and ridges again and again, and collected soil into his bag again and again, Chen Ping'an's body was as motionless as a mountain at this moment, as if he had become one with the steep mountain wall behind him indistinctly. .

Chen Pingan suddenly said pleasantly: "It's snowing."

He stretched out his hand, waiting for the heavy snow to fall on the palm of his hand, maintaining this posture, but turned his head suddenly, and happily announced the good news to the boy in green clothes and the girl in pink skirt: "Come and see, it's snowing."

A heavy snowfall arrived unexpectedly.

At the end of this year, the 24 solar terms in a year have already gone one by one, even on the way back home for three people, there is only wind and rain in the light snow season.

But today happened to be the heavy snow season, and there was really heavy snow.

After Chen Pingan greeted them, he continued to reach out to catch the snowflakes, raised his head, and muttered happily: "It's snowing, it's snowing."

The girl in the pink skirt had never seen such a happy master, she jumped up and down happily.

The little boy in Tsing Yi had never seen such a naive guy, he stayed where he was, muttering, feeling that life was so boring.