Sword comes

About half an hour after Cui Dongshan left, he asked an ordinary-looking man to run to the inn, found Chen Pingan, and showed him a Peace and Peace card that only spies from the Dali Immortal family could carry.

Chen Ping's expression was as usual, but his heart almost exploded. You must know that the most ruthless calculation in Tongyezhou was the jade plaque from the Taiping Mountain Patriarch Hall.Moreover, the two jade plaques happen to have the word "Taiping", so Chen Ping'an will inevitably feel guilty.

The big Li spy who had been dormant in the Qingluan Kingdom for many years, to be able to assume this status as a monk, he had to have both of the three, with high skills, able to kill and escape.Mentally tough, can endure loneliness, can stick to the original intention, and will be loyal to Dali for several years or even decades.Furthermore, you must be good at observing words and expressions, otherwise it will be a dull chess piece without vitality, which is of little significance.

So the man caught the subtle abnormalities of this young immortal teacher in an instant, but these have nothing to do with him. This time he appeared in the Baihua Garden openly and aboveboard, and he had to solve many troubles after the incident. There is no way, that one The identity of the adult is too scary. After entering the county under the eyes of the emperor of the Qingluan Kingdom, he not only went to find him directly, but also showed a tiger embroidered amulet with the highest rank, which can mobilize all spies outside Dali. Zi Shishi.

The Dali spy agency was originally a three-legged force. The cow and horse fence, the bronze man holding the terrace, the green wave pavilion, the national teacher embroidered the tiger, the vassal king Song Changjing, and the harem empress each controlled a piece of land. A few years ago, they held the green wave The empress of the pavilion suddenly went to a fairy mountain adjacent to the capital to practice in Jiemao, and withdrew from the Dali Center, and the Lvbo Pavilion was assigned to the National Teacher. Later, it turned out to be the balcony of Song Changjing, the king of Lian Fan. Managed by the State Teacher, Cui Chan, the embroidered tiger, can now be said to have monopolized power.

The man told Chen Pingan what the lord had told him in the long-lost Dali official language.

It turned out that it was the ox who was hiding outside the city and decided to travel with Cui Dongshan, and Cui Dongshan would also give this local ox a chance to form a golden elixir, with great hopes.

Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "May I ask what the grade of the no matter card in Mr.'s hand is?"

Without any hesitation, the man said frankly: "It is the second highest grade to report back to the young master. I am ashamed of accepting it, and I am sincerely afraid."

Regarding the rank of the Taiping No Matter card, this is a big secret in itself, but the adult asked himself to answer every question, and the man dared not slack off in the slightest.

The man stood up, and took out a money bag respectfully, "The lord wants his subordinates to hand this to the young master, saying that it is a few pieces of Shuxiu."

Chen Ping got up and took a bag of copper coins, dumbfounded, put it on the table, clasped his fists at the big Li spy, and said, "Mr. Troubled you, I hope you won't bring me a mess."

The man smiled a little, and this sentence is actually enough, not to mention that it is his duty to sacrifice his life for Dali, so he returned the salute with fists, "Young master, you are polite."

After the man left, Chen Pingan opened the cotton pouch made of ordinary material, poured out the copper coins, a small pile, I don't know what kind of medicine Cui Dongshan sells in the gourd, is it really just a private school apprentice ceremony

Pei Qian complained: "Cui Dongshan is real, not to mention a bag of Xiaoshu money, a bag of snowflake money is also fine. How can I be a student to Master, you are so stingy."

Seeing that there should be no mystery about the money bags and copper coins, Chen Ping's mood improved a bit, hesitating for a while, and instead of putting in the larger objects, he put them away and put them into the Flying Sword Fifteen, which is a square inch object.

Chen Ping rubbed Pei Qian's little head with a smile, and Heitan's little girl narrowed her eyes with a smile.

like a kitten.

After that, Pei Qian began to copy and write, stroke by stroke, meticulous.Habits have become natural, and now if she is asked not to copy books someday, she will feel uncomfortable.

Chen Ping walked around the table and practiced the boxing post that he threatened to teach the world to turn upside down. No matter how strange his posture was, after watching it for a long time, others would not be surprised.

In the twilight of that day, Zhu Lian came to Chen Ping'an's room and saw Pei Qian sitting at the table, holding the novel he gave her in one hand, gesticulating with the crappy moves described in the book, humming After Chen Pingan took his seat, there was an unclosed Legalist classic next to him on the table.Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Young master is really diligent in everything, nothing is difficult in the world if you have a heart, this old saying should be specially said for young master."

The four people in the picture scroll, although they still have their own thoughts at the beginning of the picture scroll, even until today, but aside from these, they have accompanied all the way from the Daquan Dynasty in Tongyezhou to the Qingluan Kingdom in Aquarius Island. Life and death depended on each other, fighting side by side, and in one day, Sui Youyou, Lu Baixiang and Wei Xian left for a long journey, leaving only the old man in front of him. If Chen Pingan said that he didn't have the slightest parting sorrow, he must be deceiving himself and others.

So Chen Pingan took out two pots of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, one pot for each person, and sat opposite each other to drink.

Zhu Lian laughed and said, "Master, why didn't you ask this old slave how he was able to make two big strides in martial arts?"

If it was before Cui Dongshan finished playing the game of "Chess and Chess", Chen Pingan might have considered and weighed it, and maybe after drinking a few sips of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, he was unwilling to be too intriguing, and said with a smile: "Yes or not?" I don’t have the thoughts and secrets at the bottom of the box, and I don’t want to show them to the sun. It’s normal. I don’t think the same. It’s like brewing, the more you put it, the more fragrant it will be.”

Zhu Lian shook the jug in his hand, grinning and said: "But since the young master is willing to drink this jug of wine, the old slave is also willing to take it out and drink it to his heart's content. Old wine and new wine are all wine. Drink first as a respect. Master, let's go"

Chen Ping smiled and touched the wine pot with Zhu Lian, and each took a big sip.Seeing that Pei Qian was very envious, she had tasted sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing. Last time at the New Year's Eve dinner at the old dragon city dust medicine shop, Chen Pingan poured her a small cup. It was very sweet and delicious.

Zhu Lian wiped his mouth, "Master, do you still remember that old man named Xun?"

Chen Pingan nodded.

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "This old slave broke through the bottleneck of the sixth realm, followed Sui right to enter the seventh golden realm, it's a matter of course, the young master will not feel any surprise, but later the old slave sneaked and became a distant traveler. Realm, here, Nine realm martial arts master Zheng Dafeng's punches, Laolongcheng died once in battle, senior Xun's guidance, and finally pulled the old slave, plus the old slave's own martial arts path, It is very different from the three people on the right side of the Sui Dynasty. They are interlocking and indispensable. It must be the old slave boasting. Although the martial arts practiced by the old slave was realized in such a small place as Ouhua Blessed Land, there are only four words at all. With a lot of accumulation, I consider myself to be in the Haoran world where geniuses emerge in large numbers and gods fly around, so it’s not too bad.”

"The old slave is doing a set of punches, the young master will see if he can get some clues."

Zhu Lian put down the jug, got up with a smile, and walked to the space between the table and the door. The Wu lunatic who was already short and stooped, and his fists seemed loose and unable to lift, became more and more "curled up", with his hands and feet back The shoulders and waist are all like this, which makes others look very awkward. Pei Qian felt that this Zhu Lian was getting "smaller" at a glance, but compared to the usual lazy short old man, this shrinking, strength and fist Meaning, it seems that it burst out all at once.

The shape of an ape.

Zhu Lian's figure twisted, his steps were treacherous, and he seemed to throw punches at will, his skeleton retracted, but at a certain moment when his body stretched occasionally, there was a thunderous fist pouring out.

Pei Qian felt a little familiar.

Chen Ping was amazed in his heart, Wu Crazy, Wu Crazy, really talented, worthy of Ding Ying's No. 1 lotus flower blessed land before Ding Ying, after a series of life and death battles, before Chen Ping firmly believed in his heart that life and death are determined by catching and fighting alone. Among the four people in the picture scroll, under the premise that the realms are equal, the last one to survive will probably be this Zhu Lian.

It turned into Zhu Lian's own fisting intentions that Huang Ting, the female crown of Taiping Mountain, taught Pei Qianbaiyuan back sword skills and dragging skills in the backyard of the pharmacy.

Of course, among them, there is Zhu Lian's innate advantage of being close to the water, because Zhu Lian's boxing and martial arts, compared with the three people on Sui's right, are closest to the spirit of Huang Ting's teaching of swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

But Zhu Lian was able to watch Huang Ting from the sidelines for a few moments, and he learned to be so physically and spiritually integrated into his own fist. Chen Pingan had to admire Zhu Lian's vision and roots.

Zhu Lian stopped his fist fight and said with a smile, "Young master has good eyesight."

Pei Qian was a little convinced.

Old cook, enough is enough, you can say such flattery, but my master hasn't said a word yet.

Zhu Lian suppressed his smile, and with a rare serious look, he said slowly: "This road, similar to Sui's flying with a sword on the right, can only end in dismal. It has been proved in Ouhua Blessed Land that it is a road of no return, so The old slave didn't wait for the spring thunder to explode until his death, but in the young master's hometown, there is no impenetrable pass city."

Chen Ping admired sincerely: "But in the final analysis, you, Zhu Lian, stand tall and see far enough."

Chen Pingan suddenly worried: "It's just that you have broken through two realms in a row, and the foundation of the seventh realm may not be strong enough?"

Zhu Lian sighed, nodded and said, "Compared to the strength of the sixth realm, my previous golden body realm was really average."

Zhu Lian took a sip of his wine, "But there is no way, Senior Xun revealed a secret, saying that if all the talented warriors in Aquarius Continent seem to have a bright future, if they linger, then this Aquarius Continent will be the place where all The sadness of a pure martial artist in the seventh and eighth realms, even if there is no big hope in this life. So I want to walk faster, take bigger steps, reach the ninth realm as soon as possible, and occupy a place first. As for whether it will be like Go in the future In the national hand, it is better to be reduced to the weak ninth dan than to stay in the eighth dan for the rest of your life."

Chen Pingan thought about it. Cui Dongshan manifested Qingluan's martial arts in the county martial arts temple earlier, so what Zhu Lian said was not completely unreasonable. Zhu Lian had already seen the only hidden danger, which was that one day After entering the Ninth Realm, the road to death is very likely to be broken at the Ninth Realm, and there is no hope of reaching the real end. Furthermore, among the few Nine Realm warriors, there are different strengths and weaknesses. Once they fight, they are even different from Go Nine Dans In the game of chess, you can use the hands of the gods to reverse the disadvantages. If the martial arts of the Nine Realms are poor, if you are good at the game, you can only die.

According to Zheng Dafeng, before Song Changjing left Lizhu Cave, if old man Yang hadn't secretly instructed him, Li Er would have killed Song Changjing, who was also in the Ninth Realm.

Chen Pingan said: "First come, first served, it's a feasible way."

Zhu Lian said with a smile: "Of course this old slave hopes for the legendary tenth realm of martial arts, but he dare not look down on the ninth realm. At the dust drugstore, Zheng Dafeng beats four at a time and helps feed the punches. The four of us, in fact, who is not in the stomach? He is holding back his cowardice. It’s just that our skills are not as good as others, so we have to admit that the four of us still have some tolerance, otherwise Zheng Dafeng will look down on us Ouhua Blessed Land, maybe the young master will too.”

Chen Pingan said with emotion: "I'm considered half of Ouhua Blessed Land, because the time I stayed there was not short, and the four of you combined are probably about the same age, but as you said, you walk fast. , The stride is big, I just didn't feel deeply about the passage of time at that time."

Zhu Lian said: "The young master is the proud son of heaven, and it is only natural that he has such a blessing."

Pei Qian was suddenly furious, "Fuck you!"

Zhu Lian was stunned, then smiled playfully, hehe, this little Heitan's waist has stiffened a lot.It's just that Zhu Lian took a second look and found that Pei Qian's expression was not quite right, unlike usual.

Chen Ping was also a little surprised, knowing that Zhu Lian would not be angry about such things, Chen Ping didn't think deeply about why Pei Qian suddenly became angry.

For no reason, Zhu Lian thought of that fairy boy with a mole between his eyebrows. Before the first sparring session, Cui Dongshan said that I was very upset to see you smiling like a bird with a cheap heart. Let’s fight. Now, don't move your hands and feet, let you punch and kick, frown, even if I lose.In the end, let Zhu Lian know what is called the multi-treasure god of the Great Sui Academy, how he became famous in the capital, and earned Cui Dongshan the nickname of "Cai Family's Cheap Old Ancestor".

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Master, your student Cui Dongshan is really a wonderful person, beyond words."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "I know my own ups and downs, and I can tell you about the grievances and grievances inside when I have a chance in the future."

After Zhu Lian left, Pei Qian was still sulking.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "I ate too spicy for lunch, so I got angry."

Pei Qian lowered her head and said nothing.

Chen Pingan just thought it was a childish temper who came and went like the wind, and continued to read the legalist book.

In the early morning of the next day, Chen Pingan, who was carrying the "Sword Immortal" and a bamboo box, Pei Qian, Zhu Lian, and Shi Rou, who were carrying a package across their shoulders, holding a trekking stick, and a sword at their waists, set off for the capital of Qingluan Kingdom.Of course, there are also little lotus figures who can walk freely underground.

It is still a shabby walking long distance, which is the old rule of Chen Ping'an and his group.

Pei Qian wore a garland made of wicker on his head, and told Chen Pingan that Cui Dongshan taught her to draw circles on the ground with a walking stick, which can scare away landscape spirits and ghosts when they see them, but it is too difficult to learn After thinking about it, she didn't even find the edge of this fairy art today. She originally thought that she would tell her master someday when she learned it, but after thinking about it, she felt that if she couldn't learn it in this life, wouldn't it be It is too pitiful to hold back for decades or 100 years.

Chen Ping smiled and listened to Pei Qian's rambling.

Among the four people in the picture scroll, the female ghost Shi Rou dislikes this perverted old man the least.

Now she and Zhu Lian were walking side by side behind Chen Pingan and Pei Qian, which made her feel uncomfortable.

But every time she deliberately slowed down, Zhu Lian would slow down accordingly, never speaking, just laughing at what the old man described as "Du Mao".

Shi Rou couldn't help feeling sick in her heart, always felt that Zhu Lian's gaze was particularly greasy and disgusting.Especially when Chen Pingan was helping Pei Qian to break the willow sticks, Zhu Lian, that old bastard, secretly pinched "Du Mao"'s shoulder while she was not paying attention.

Shi Rou was taken aback.

Zhu Lian said with a smile at that time: "If you are not careful, don't be surprised."

Although she is now the owner of this immortal slough, she is still in a state of injustice for the time being, similar to a local obscene temple that is not recognized by the orthodox court, so even if she has a convenient way to directly point to the avenue, she can take a way to make the earth immortal It is an eye-popping shortcut, but Cui Dongshan helped her weigh the weight. The subtle tricks of the femininity talent she had learned before would not be enough for an experienced sea-watching monk, even if Cui Dongshan taught her one-handed body skills and A few life-saving talismans, at most, can deal with a monk in the Longmen Realm. The only use is to rely on the slough, and stand up to help Chen Pingan carry a knife to block flying swords and resist magic weapons of earth immortals in critical moments.

Cui Dongshan also told her that the old pervert who liked to watch gifted scholars and beautiful ladies fight with immortals is now a martial artist traveling far away, so she should take it easy.

So Shi Rou has been talking to people with a rough voice on purpose, and try not to speak.

Shi Rou thinks that she can suffer all kinds of suffering in the world, whether her body is cut into pieces, or her soul is lit after death, she can bear it all, but Zhu Lian's gaze makes her helpless.

Zhu Lian suddenly moved closer, Shi Rou hurriedly moved away a few steps.

Zhu Lian laughed softly: "I can feel your physique, it should not be a woman's body, but it is indeed a man's body because of the magic of the Immortal Family."

Shi Rou said coldly: "Mr. Zhu is really astute."

Zhu Lian continued: "Then dare to ask Miss Fang's age?"

Shi Rou's heart trembled, "What are you kidding?"

Zhu Lian kept walking, turned his head and looked at Shi Rou with a smile, "I, Zhu Lian, look at people and their hearts. It's not that important to be handsome or ugly."

Shi Rou is almost going crazy.

Shi Rou walked forward quickly, intending to "seek refuge" with Chen Pingan.

Zhu Lian didn't keep up this time, so he smiled behind Shi Rou and said, "Just look at the girl's natural amorous feelings when she walks, even if she deliberately conceals it, I can still see the twisting of her waist like a swaying willow branch, so I dare say that the girl must have been a beauty during her lifetime."

Shi Rou is really crazy.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to turn his head, and said righteously: "Okay, Zhu Lian, please restrain yourself, and don't make fun of Shi Rou with this matter in the future."

Zhu Lian nodded immediately, "This old slave has made a note."

Pei Qian was a little confused, Master had also learned his face-changing magic, just before he turned his head, there was still a smile on his face, but once he turned his head, he became more serious.

After turning around, Chen Ping winked at Pei Qian.

Pei Qian immediately signaled with his eyes that he understood.

Pei Qian smiled secretly, we, master and apprentice, have a sympathetic heart.

Blessed lotus root.

Some interested people in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom noticed that in the house near Zhuangyuan Lane, there appeared a young man who could be judged to be an exiled immortal just by his appearance and demeanor.

He lives in seclusion, and every time he goes out, he either holds a folding fan or a jug of wine, and takes a leisurely walk without going far, and the route is fixed, just a few streets to and fro.

His name is Lu Chen, and through some unknown channels, he bought several young girls from the capital's Jiaofang one after another. In fact, it is not as good as his master.

Lu Cheng and the teacher of the nearby school, Mr. Zhong, begged for a decent-looking Nanyuan country female spy to serve as a bridge for him to convey news to the court, so that he would not have to fly back and forth between the house and the palace. Go, the royal family of Nanyuan Kingdom loses face.

Today, at dawn, Lu Jia walked out of the house, closed his folding fan, and tapped his palms lightly. When he walked through the corner of the street, a woman came out of a silk shop and walked carefully to Lu Jia, not daring to look at it. A rare noble son in the world, she is afraid that she will be deeply involved in it, and one day she will even ignore the righteousness of her family and country.Men in the world are so beautiful, but women are different, who would not want to see some pleasing scenery

This veteran spy who had penetrated into the hinterland outside the Great Wall, dressed in the attire of a well-to-do woman in the market, said softly: "Mr. Lu, the latest list of ten people has been released at the Admiration Building, and it will soon be spread across the four kingdoms. There is no detailed ranking for this time, which is a bit strange, we at the Yamen think that there should be too many newcomers on the list, and there is no record of each other, so we can't give an exact ranking for the time being."

Lu lifted his eyes to the front, smiled and said, "Tell me about it."

The woman's voice was soft, "In addition to Mr. Lu and our national teacher, there is Yu Zhenyi, the head of the Hushan School, who has a bird's-eye view of the peak sword fairy Lu Fang, the Longwu General Tang Tieyi who left our side not long ago, and the arm saint Cheng Yuanshan. , the former old Zen master of Baihe Temple who has returned to secular life. The other four are all fresh faces, and Jing Yanglou gave a general background and shot."

Lu raised his head, "Tell me."

A young Taoist who appeared by a certain lake for the first time, nameless, crazy, repeated a sentence that no one could understand.

A green-clothed scholar who expelled Zanhualang from Chunchao Palace, about 30 years old, seems to be proficient in fairy art, and threatened that after three years, he would compete with the great master Yu Zhenyi.

A tall old man who claims to be the ancestor of the alchemists of Nanyuan Kingdom, his clothes and accent are indeed the early style of our Nanyuan Kingdom. Several disciples.

A middle-aged unarmed martial artist with a dwarf body appeared on the border outside the Great Wall. He was murderous and had a eccentric personality. Wherever he went, he killed hundreds of innocent people according to his preferences. People, four hundred elite cavalry in the grassland besieged and killed this person, and killed him completely.

The woman said again: "In addition to the young master, there are ten people in the world, and there are also ten people on the deputy list. Our prince, the hairpin man Zhou Shi, are all among them."

Lu raised his folding fan, "There is no need to elaborate on these, they are of little significance. If there is a real chance to squeeze out the top ten in the future, they will not appear on the sub-list so early."

The woman stopped knowingly.

Lu Jie was walking on a bustling street that had been restored to the market. Someone was here earlier, and one person confronted the great masters of all parties. They made a big turn-around and generosity. The movement was so great that the people in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom were aware of it. I found a holy land of martial arts that people from other places must come here to pay their respects. However, these heroes and masters of martial arts know that there must be the eyes of Nanyuan Kingdom spies watching here, so they dare not make mistakes. They usually finish this road Street left.

Previously, there were members of the Devil's Cult who took this opportunity to sneak around and test the house that had a deep connection with the Devil's Cult. Without exception, they were all cleaned up by Lu Jie, and either his head was wrung out, or his head was wrung out. Each of them helped him with something, left the vicinity of the house alive, and cast a net out.The three mountains of the Devil's Cult that fell apart in a short time all heard about this person and wanted to rebuild the mountains, and gave them a few giants of the Devil's Dao a deadline. He will come to the door one by one and wipe out the three branches of the Devil's Cult. This guy is so rampant that he even has someone openly send a message to them.

It was still early, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and the fireworks in the market were not too heavy. Lu Jie walked among them and looked up at the sky, "The sky is about to change."

How much fairy money would it cost to turn a blessed place of lotus root into a small cave? The owner's wealth is really bottomless.

Lu Jia turned into a small alley, just in time to meet the kid who was going to study in a private school, Cao Qinglang.

Lu Lift stopped and asked with a smile, "Why is it so early today?"

Cao Qinglang blushed a little, and said, "Brother Lu, I went to the yamen yesterday to get some money, and I really wanted to eat wontons from a stall last night. The road is a bit far away, so I have to go earlier. Do you want to go together, Brother Lu?"

Lu raised his head with a smile, "I don't really like eating these, you go by yourself."

Cao Qinglang said goodbye and trotted away, stopped and turned around, "By the way, Brother Lu, I bought you a jug of wine on the way home yesterday, and put it on the table, drink it yourself."

Lu raised his head.

He has the key to Cao Qinglang's house.

Cao Qinglang turned and ran out of the alley.

When speaking with others, Cao Qinglang is very serious, so Cao Qinglang will never turn around and talk while running.

Lu carried to that house, opened the courtyard door, and sure enough there was a jug of wine on the table in the front room, seven qian silver, which was not cheap for Cao Qinglang who had to think about midnight to eat a bowl of wontons.

Lu carried the jug, and sat on a bench outside the threshold. With a twist of his wrist, a small bug exuding the mellow aroma of wine appeared in the palm of his hand. He opened the jug and threw this little guy called wine worm into the In the jug, and then slowly wait for the jug of wine, and at an extremely fast speed, it precipitates a mellow wine taste equivalent to that of cellaring and buried for decades.

Lu Lift gently shook the jug in his hand, smiling all over his face.

The first time he found Cao Qinglang, Lu Jia was straight to the point.

"My name is Lu Chen, Lu from the land, and lift from the land. I'm Chen Pingan's friend, a good friend who has experienced life and death together."

The child's eyes lit up immediately.

Later, Lu Lift said something about Chen Ping'an.

Cao Qinglang called him Big Brother Lu.

Then Lu Cheng had the key to this lonely house.

Once, Lu Lift asked Cao Qinglang with a smile, "Do you want to be someone like Chen Pingan?"

"think"

"Do you want to be better than Chen Pingan?"

"Do not want to."

"I dare not think that it is too difficult, and the difference is too much"

"I just don't want to."

After chatting that day, Lu Jia, who took the key but did not open the door to enter the hospital, often came to sit here, sometimes when Cao Qinglang was in a private school, and when Cao Qinglang was studying at home in the morning. Cao Qinglang, who cooked some rice porridge by herself, brought some delicate food for breakfast, but after eating it twice, Cao Qinglang finally couldn't help it for the third time, and spoke her heart to Lu Chen in a very serious manner, saying He now has enough money from the yamen, school repairs, daily necessities, rice, oil and salt.

After patiently listening to Cao Qinglang's words from the bottom of his heart, Lu Jie asked with a smile, "After that, I really won't be able to eat the delicacies of these centuries-old restaurants. Don't you regret it?"

Cao Qinglang was a little embarrassed, and said with a blushing smile: "If you are really greedy and can't help it, you will tell Big Brother Lu."

Lu Cheng laughed and said no problem.

But after that, until today, the only thing Cao Qinglang craves is a bowl of wontons that he can afford.

So Lu Yang is a little happy today.

Unexpectedly, in such a small place as Ouhua Blessed Land, he found Cao Qinglang who was very similar to that guy.

Fun and interesting.

Lu Jie finally felt that this trip to the blessed land of lotus flowers gave him some energy in his heart.

Back at the house, Yingying Yanyan, Huanfeiyanshou.Everywhere in the courtyard is spotless, and the roads are all paved with bamboo and wood, which are polished by the maidservants until they are as bright as a mirror.

Along the way, there were three maidservants who escaped from the sea of ​​suffering because of Lu Cheng, and greeted Lu Cheng, the benefactor and master, one after another.

The method was a bit strange, it was some kind words that Lu Xun taught them to search from the books.The three young girls were originally the officials and ladies who had committed crimes in the Jiaofang. They were no strangers to poetry and articles, and now the ancient house has a large collection of books, so it is not difficult.

That's why some people say that the son's poems are naturally cute like a lotus.

Another beautiful maid said that the son's demeanor is like sailing in the East China Sea, and the wind and the sun are beautiful.

There are also girls who say that the young master's appearance is like Zhilan Yushu, shining all over the court.

Lu Yang laughed heartily.

Walking along the way, Lu lifted off his boots, walked among them, and finally leaned on a simple and elegant arhat couch, and a beautiful maidservant wanted to come forward to serve her, so she waved away Lu Lift.

He sniffed the jug and took a sip of the wine. Although the taste was much better than the wine from Ouhua Blessed Land, it couldn't compare to the Xianjia wine from Haoran Tianxia.

Lu carried back the wine pot with a rare wine worm lying on the bottom, and threw it on the table far away.

In the next half day, amidst the joyful songs and laughter in this house, the Blessed Land of Ouhua was already surging, the rivers and lakes were like this, and the temple battlefield was even more so.

Lu Jia was teaching a smart maid to fight tea, and the beautiful maid said that an old Confucian scholar came to visit her.

Lu Lift put down the elegant matters at hand, and went to greet the old master from the school in person.

According to Cao Qinglang, although Mr. Zhong was strict, he taught everyone in the school very well, and his patience was even better.

Outside the door, it was Zhong Qiu, the national teacher of Nanyuan Kingdom, with an uneasy face, he refused the invitation to enter the door, saying that he would leave after talking at the door.

Lu Lift smiled and said, "Listen to Master's teachings."

Zhong Qiu said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lu, although you have good intentions, you are counterproductive."

Lu Lift was deliberately surprised, "How do you say that?"

Zhong Qiu said angrily, "Mr. Lu dare not admit it if he dares to do it."

Lu lifted open the folding fan with a snap, and fanned the breeze gently, in a suave manner, "Dare to ask Mr. Zhong, where did I go wrong?"

Zhong Qiu took a deep breath.

In the past six months, this Lu Jie has taught Cao Qinglang a lot about the so-called world conditions and principles.

If it wasn't for the fact that at the school today, Zhong Qiu accidentally discovered that Cao Qinglang was arguing with his classmates, he probably wouldn't have known that this Lu Xun had taught Cao Qinglang so much "miscellaneous knowledge".

There is nothing to hate and laugh at.It is difficult to be a good person. The difficulty lies in the fact that few good people truly understand that a gentleman does not want to reciprocate favors, so this kind of good people are the easiest to become bad.Those kind people who open porridge shops to relieve refugees are doing good deeds. The poor people who accept alms, drink porridge and eat cakes are also kind people of these rich people.In addition to these, there are a lot of nonsense other than learning and reasoning. Even Zhongqiu, who has always been known for his erudition, has never heard of it, such as Taoist soldiers and horses, Mohist mechanism techniques, pharmacist's hundred herbs to quench the golden body, and anti-aging.

Fortunately, Cao Qinglang didn't hide anything after the teacher asked him kindly, and told everything he had learned.

Zhong Qiu stabilized his mind and said slowly: "How is Cao Qinglang's temperament?"

Lu Yang thought for a while, "Pure kindness leads to kindness."

Zhong Qiu asked again: "How talented is Cao Qinglang?"

Lu Lift sighed, "It's okay."

Zhong Qiu asked again, "How old is Cao Qinglang?"

Lu Jie felt a little guilty for the first time.

Zhongqiu said with emotion: "Being a man is not about martial arts. You can move forward if you can bear hardships. It's just a matter of speed. It's not the practice of your banished immortals. If you have good talent, you can make rapid progress. It's not even us old Confucianists. Scholars do learning, you have to go to a higher level, you can pursue it if you seek the broadest and the best. In matters of life, especially for a child as old as Cao Qinglang, sincerity and simplicity are the most important. When studying at a young age, there are many difficulties. If you don’t understand, it’s okay. , writing, crooked, ungodly, let alone no harm, but I dare to say that the Confucian classics in this world, I dare not say that every word and every sentence is suitable, but after all, it is the most infallible knowledge. Now Cao Qinglang reads it more and more Many, when you grow up, you can walk away with more peace of mind. How can such a big child accept so much miscellaneous knowledge all at once?"

Lu Lift put away the folding fan, bowed to make amends, and said, "Lu Lift knew he was wrong."

Zhong Qiu sighed and snorted coldly, "If Chen Pingan stayed by Cao Qinglang's side, he would never behave like you."

Lu raised his head, instead of being angry, he smiled cheerfully, "Master Zhong's teachings have benefited me a lot. To express my gratitude, I will definitely give you a big jar of good wine when I turn back. Immortal brew that has never been seen before”

Zhong Qiu said in a deep voice, "No."

Zhong Qiu turned and left.

Lu Jie suddenly smiled and asked: "If Chen Pingan invites you to drink, what will happen to you?"

Zhong Qiu seemed to be very angry with this exiled immortal, so he didn't turn his head, "With his little drinking capacity, it's not enough to watch, he fell down a few times."

Lu Lift looked at the back of the blue shirt that was drifting away, and sighed.

The subtlety of Tao is like life.

Big dream first.

If he was born in the Haoran world, this old master would be amazing.

Walking on the official road outside the county, because it is the season of spring outings, there are many angry horses in fresh clothes.

If it was an ordinary carriage, the dust would not be too much, but once a cavalry galloped, the pedestrians on both sides would suffer. Pei Qian ate a lot of dust, her clothes were dusty, and she was so angry Quickly took out a fragrant pear from the messenger bag, bit off most of it, and finally calmed down.Pei Qian didn't dare to ask Master if he could take away these fairy melons that Baihuayuan Inn changed every day. Instead, Chen Pingan himself went to ask the manager of the inn and learned that the guests could be taken away from the inn. Scrapped away the dishes from several houses and packed them away

Then Chen Pingan gave Pei Qian a fragrant pear and a handful of dates for her to eat on the way.

At this moment, there were several men and women riding in brocade and satin on the official road, and they rushed past. Fortunately, Pei Qian turned around early and held the remaining half of a fragrant pear with both hands.

Chen Ping waved the dust with his hand, and smiled at Pei Qian: "Remember to keep the pear core."

After Pei Qian finished eating the fragrant pears, he put the pear pits into the package and asked, "Master, do you think these guys on horseback are really good at being hateful? They also like to show off their prestige."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "It's just eating some dust, it's not abominable."

Pei Qian thought about it, but probably didn't understand.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "In the future, it's your turn to venture into the rivers and lakes. Do you want to ride a horse? Do you want to whip your horse and shout that I'm coming?"

Pei Qian was stunned, "That's true."

Chen Pingan rubbed Pei Qian's little head, and said softly: "In the future, it's your first time to walk in the rivers and lakes, don't be disappointed if you have bumps and bumps, in the rivers and lakes, you can always meet good people, treat you to drink good wine. "

Pei Qian murmured softly: "But if you walk too much at night, you may meet ghosts, I'm afraid."

Chen Ping was amused, and said with a smile: "At that time, you were riding a fine horse, and Master helped you prepare a sword to subdue demons and monsters. It is right for ghosts and ghosts to be afraid of you."

Pei Qian courteously said: "Master, if you have a sword, then I will have a little donkey. It doesn't matter if I run slowly."

On the way, one day, Chen Ping'an and his party were cooking in a secluded place by the river.

Someone in the distance hesitated, as if he was struggling to come over, but finally made up his mind and approached Chen Ping'an.

At a distance of more than 20 steps, the man stopped, and finally looked at the young man in white who had picked up the bamboo box and was still carrying the sword, and asked with a smile in Baopingzhou's elegant words: "My lord, can we discuss something?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Say it."

The man came closer and asked, "I don't know if you have heard of incense vendors?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I know, which Taoist temple in Qingluan Kingdom are you the incense bearer, whether it is mountain incense or water incense?"

The man breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this young immortal teacher is a fastidious person, he knows how to call himself a more pleasing incense delivery person, and he is also an expert and understanding person. You can't fake a fairy spirit.

Incense vendors are a kind of business in Shanzawa Yexiu. They run errands, help temples of landscape gods or Taoist temples, act as lobbyists, and invite those big pilgrims who hope to spend a lot of money to offer incense.Generally speaking, incense vendors will carry a certain amount of incense on them. This kind of incense made by landscape temples and real eminent monks is expensive. After burning incense, Qi practitioners can concentrate and absorb spiritual energy more quickly. Generals, ministers, and dignitaries lit this kind of incense and worshiped their ancestors in their ancestral halls. It is said that they can accumulate virtue for their descendants. The quality varies, and the price varies greatly. Mountain incense is produced in mountain temples and Wuyue temples, and water incense naturally comes from various rivers. The temple of Bo and water god.

Chen Pingan has a deep memory of the incense delivery person mentioned by Cui Dongshan.

The man pointed to the big river nearby, and said with a smile, "It's the water fragrance from the local Hebo Temple."

Chen Pingan put down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped his hands and stood up, walked towards the man, and asked, "If I want to buy incense, how much money do I need?"

The man said: "Three sticks of incense, one snowflake money."

Pei Qian's eyes widened suddenly, a snowflake coin was worth 1000 taels of silver.

Chen Pingan asked for three incense sticks and handed them to the man, who then handed Chen Pingan three quaint long wooden boxes, each containing three sticks of incense.

Originally, after offering incense, there is no need to go to the temple to offer incense immediately. You can do it at any time, even if you go or not, you don’t have to force it. It’s no problem to burn incense elsewhere. Except for the mountains and rivers, you must pay attention to it. It is fine to worship the water god, and it is fine to go to any Taoist temple. It is still a good thing to pay homage to ancestors in ancestral halls, Man Mo Temple, Chenghuang Pavilion, etc.

Chen Ping still asked the man to wait for a while, and then asked Pei Qian and the others to finish their meal and set off for the Hebo Temple.

On the way there, Pei Qian asked in a low voice, "Master, if we go this way, we will take a detour."

However, Pei Qian soon felt that he had asked a nonsense question. It seemed that Master often did this. As long as it was a place of historical interest or a better scenery, as long as they were not in a hurry, Master would stop and go and take a lot of wronged ways.

Chen Ping raised his head, looked into the distance, and remained silent.

In the warm spring breeze, the young man in white, with fluttering sleeves, walked slowly and murmured, "I want to see more."