Sword comes

This is the first time Chen Ping'an has climbed the embroidery tower and entered the boudoir.three inch room

Let Zhu Lian and Pei Qian stay outside the door, he only took Shi Rou into it.

Before entering, Chen Pingan knocked on the door and explained the reason, saying that Mr. Liu wanted them to come and see Miss Liu's house to see if there was any fox monster hiding.

After a while, Liu Qingqing finished dressing up and asked her maid, Zhao Ya, to open the door.

Chen Pingan knew this maidservant, the daughter of the old housekeeper, a girl with a gentle temperament, and more attention was paid to Liu Qingqing who was rumored to be charmed by the fox demon.

Seeing Liu Qingqing for the first time, Chen Pingan felt that the rumors might be a bit biased. People's eyebrows and eyes are outwardly revealed. It is easy to pretend to be gloomy, but it is very difficult to pretend to be bright and bright.

Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief, but also had new worries, because maybe the immediate urgent need should be better solved by imagination, but the heart is like a mirror, fragile and hard to mend.

But it was the girl's own fate. Chen Ping saved someone, but he couldn't make up for the mood of a girl who met by chance, and he wouldn't do it.

Although Liu Qingqing is a daughter of a big family with few restrictions, she has met many talented scholars of the Qingluan Kingdom, and there is a luan cage in the boudoir that raises spirits, but she is still very good to the real genealogy immortal master, mountain cultivator.So when she saw a young man who wasn't very handsome but had a gentle temperament, she felt less grievances. After all, this place is a girl's boudoir, and Liu Qingqing would inevitably feel a little uncomfortable if outsiders were allowed to set foot here. Shasha vulgar warriors, or some so-called gods who seem to have evil intentions, what should I do?

Chen Ping'an clasped his fists in apology, "Our move is not in line with etiquette, but Mr. Liu's servant and the Landlord of Lion Garden are both worried about Ms. Liu's health. I hope Ms. Liu will forgive me. My surname is Chen, and my attendant's surname is Shi."

Only then did Liu Qingqing see the old man behind the young immortal master in white with a sword in his hand. His eyes were a little cold. She forced a smile, "Master Chen and Senior Shi came here to save me, so you can be casual and search freely."

The maid, Zhao Ya, felt a little awkward, and the young lady really did. This group of people rushed to visit, and the young lady's first thought was that there were other men walking into the boudoir. After the black-robed boy found out, would he feel displeased?

Of course, Zhao Ya was very afraid of the handsome young man transformed into a fox demon. When they met for the first time, she was so frightened that she picked up the scissors and wanted to fight desperately with the intruder, but was stopped by the lady. After getting along for a while, Zhao Ya tried to persuade the young lady several times to no avail, and watched the young lady getting haggard, so he had to suppress his grief and try his best to serve the young lady's food.

Chen Ping twisted out a yang qi lighting talisman, which suddenly ignited, but the spark was not strong.

It is obvious that the fox demon has indeed been here. Chen Ping walked slowly with the talisman, walked around every corner of the boudoir, and found two places, the huanghuali flower and bird mirror table and the bed, and the talisman burned a little faster.

Chen Pingan remained calm.

Both Liu Qingqing and Zhao Ya are laymen of cultivation, so they can't see what the burning speed of the talisman means, and there may be some differences in the period, so their eyesight may not be able to spot it.

Shi Rou sneered inwardly, a little slandering at the seemingly delicate and dignified girl Liu Qingqing, so what about the daughter of a daughter who came from a family of etiquette, she is not full of male prostitutes and female thieves.

Chen Pingan suddenly remembered a difficult problem. He had always regarded Shi Rou as the first female ghost with bones to be suppressed. Even if the soul moved into the immortal body, Chen Pingan still used to regard her as a woman.However, there are some hidden methods that involve arresting the soul and cultivating evil seeds in the acupoints. For example, the evil cultivators of Flying Eagle Fort raise ghost fetuses in the heart of the wife of the castle master. Chen Pingan is not good at deciphering this method. The process of the fairy's sloughing, coupled with Cui Dongshan's secret teaching, Shi Rou is familiar with these insidious ways, and her intuition is sharper.

But Shi Rou is now walking in the world in a pair of "Du Mao" skins, which is a bit troublesome.

If Liu Qingqing insisted on not letting Shi Rou touch her body, if she refused to let Shi Rou help to check the Qi pulse, crying and making troubles, it would be very troublesome.

Chen Ping twisted the talisman and walked to Zhao Ya's side. The talisman was no different, and it was still burning slowly. Zhao Ya felt divine. After asking, and with Chen Ping's permission, she stretched out her finger to approach the yellow paper talisman, and found that it was not burning at all. feeling.Chen Pingan smiled and came to Liu Qingqing's side. The small half of the talisman that was left suddenly burst into a flame the size of a palm and burned up instantly.

Chen Pingan asked: "Miss Liu, did that young man give you an object of love as a gift, did Miss Liu accidentally carry it with you?"

These words were spoken in a subtle and harmless manner.

Liu Qingqing hesitated to speak.

Zhao Ya said softly, "Miss, what time is it?"

Seeing Zhao Ya's pitiful eyes full of pleading, Liu Qingqing had no choice but to turn around, and finally took out a colored silk sachet tied around her bosom, embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks.

Chen Pingan asked, "Can you give it to me?"

Liu Qingqing shook her head, not agreeing.

Zhao Ya was almost dying of anxiety.

Chen Pingan's eyes were clear, "Miss Liu is infatuated, I dare not talk about it as an outsider, but if it puts the whole family in danger because of this, in case, I mean in case, Miss Liu trusts someone wrong, you throw away all your heart However, the other party has plots, how should Ms. Liu deal with herself in the end? The sachet, I saw it, it will not reduce the love between Miss Liu and the young man, but it can make Miss Liu have a little peace of mind towards the Liu family and the Lion Garden."

Between Chen Ping's words, he actually thought of the father and daughter Zhu He and Zhu Lu who accompanied him on his first trip to the Sui Dynasty.

For a word of love, the young girl Zhu Lu is willing to fly moths to the flames for Li Baozhen, the second son of the Li family on Fulu Street.

With red eyes, Liu Qingqing tremblingly handed out the beloved sachet.

My heart felt more and more guilty towards my lover, handing over the sachet seemed to have cut my heart and liver, my hands were empty, and my heart was even more empty, so I turned my head and wept.

Chen Ping took the sachet, and looked closely, the five-color silk and the black silk were made of fox fur that fell on the ground before, and the other four were temporarily unknown.

Opening the sachet, there were only some begging objects inside. Chen Pingan was afraid that his eyesight would not be able to see the gods and gods inside, so he turned his head to look at Shi Rou. I raised a lantern to make it easier for the fox demon to find this young lady, and there shouldn't be too much talk about what's inside."

Chen Pingan handed the sachet to Shi Rou, "You take it first."

In addition, Chen Pingan also took out the demon-binding rope that was refined in the inverted mountain out of thin air, and used the golden dragon beard of Jiaolonggou Yuanying and Laojiao as the root of the magic weapon. It is also considered extremely high.Shi Rou took the sachet in one hand and put it in the sleeve, and in the other hand, the golden demon-binding rope that blind people can see is good, and she felt less resentful. The sachet is in her hand, but it is not a disaster that is pulling her around, it is just that this tie is too much. Yao Suo's closeness can be regarded as making up for Chen Pingan's "making the best use of everything" to her.

Chen Pingan said to Liu Qingqing: "Please, Ms. Liu, let us feel the pulse. There are many mountain techniques that are extremely hidden, and we can't see the clues just by looking at the Qi."

First step into the boudoir, then ask her to hand over the sachet, and now have that skin-to-skin relationship.

Liu Qingqing's heart was filled with grief, her face was full of tears, she glared at Chen Ping angrily, choked up and said, "Don't push yourself too hard, do you want me to take off my clothes after you feel the pulse, and you are willing to give up?"

Chen Pingan said calmly, "Of course not."

Liu Qingqing became angry from embarrassment, turned around, lay on the flower and bird mirror stand, her shoulders trembled, she couldn't cry, and said intermittently: "I want to see my father, if he is here, he won't let you people wantonly humiliate me."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, and said to Shi Rou: "I will escort you, and you will show up in your true colors, and then help her feel the pulse."

Although Shi Rou has all kinds of prejudices against Chen Pingan, but there is one thing that Shi Rou has no doubts about. It is that Chen Pingan will do what he says as long as he speaks.

So the maid Zhao Ya only saw a beautiful woman in a colorful dress and long sleeves floating out of the old man's body, which was both real and fake, which made her shocked.

Zhao Ya hurriedly shouted: "Miss, miss, look quickly."

Before Liu Qingqing turned her head, she wiped the tears from her face, and then saw a strange woman whose face was still above her.

But the old man from before was motionless in place, as if he was taking a nap.

Shi Rou remained expressionless, "Stretch out your hand."

Liu Qingqing was dazed and raised her arms.

Shi Rou grabbed Liu Qingqing's wrist, which looked like a piece of snow-white lotus root.

While Shi Rou was inspecting the circulation of Qi in Liu Qingqing's body, Chen Pingan, who continued to look carefully at the room, suddenly found that the maid was winking at him. Following Zhao Ya's suggestive gaze, Chen Pingan saw a box of boxes that hadn't been put in the drawer yet. An exquisite small box, like a woman's box for rouge and gouache, Chen Pingan kept silent, moved his steps, opened it, and found a few pills inside, exuding a slightly meaty smell, Chen Pingan pretended to have just discovered it by chance, and turned his head to look at it. Liu Qingqing asked: "May I ask Ms. Liu, are these pills in the Lion Garden's own tonic, or a gift from a foreign fairy master?"

Zhao Ya felt that this young man with a sword on his back was really quick-witted, more understanding, and always considerate of others.

It was replaced by those other fairy masters before, all of them were arrogant, wishing to stick the word "immortal" on their foreheads, and they also liked to bite fox monsters in front of the lady's ears, how could they? Not harsh sad.

Liu Qingqing timidly said: "He gave me a reassurance pill, saying that it can warm and nourish the body, soothe the mind and nourish the spirit."

In fact, Shi Rou had smelled the pungent medicinal smell early on, glanced at her eyes, and sneered, "Reassurance pill, do you know what a real reassurance pill is? The souls of people or ghosts are gradually solidified, and the shape of the utensils is finalized. The three souls and seven souls that originally wandered freely and freely are like the mountain soil for making porcelain, but they are kneaded into the embryos of utensils for people to warm and nourish the body."

Shi Rou sneered with a smile: "Of course, it is also possible that Miss Liu's lover will say that this is the Shanxian family, repairing the secret method of the family's younger generations who are congenitally deficient and incomplete, and helping ordinary people who have no cultivation qualifications to reach the sky in one step. The words are not all false, but the cave mansions that are willing to do this are either small families with little promise, or are in a bad situation and are full of worries. They must send out more junior monks who take shortcuts. The reassurance pill called Duantou Pill has endless troubles and is rejected by the world. People are half-dead, ghosts are half-living ghosts, people are neither humans nor ghosts. Broken the money jar, and wiped out all the money in the money jar, as for the fate of the broken jar, hehe, either the soul will be scattered and there will be no afterlife, and if the spirit does not disperse after death, it will become a ghost."

Shi Rou put it bluntly.

Hearing that, Zhao Ya's face turned pale.

Liu Qingqing was terrified at first, but she still didn't want to give up, and quickly found a reasonable explanation for herself. It was just that this woman's vision was not high, and she couldn't see the deeper magical effect of the reassurance pill.

Chen Ping's face was gloomy.

This fairy method.

Isn't it the same as the firing of natal porcelain in Lizhu Dongtian?

If it is said that Chen Pingan changed his route at first, instead of going to the capital, he chose to come to the Lion Garden to wade through the muddy water, it was because of the scholar mentioned by the person delivering incense in the Hebo Temple, and because of the phrase "Where there are demons haunting, there must be a peach wood sword from a master of heaven". , because Chen Pingan was thinking of his good friend Zhang Shanfeng, who was a celestial master outside Longhu Mountain. If Zhang Shanfeng hadn't followed his master to Longhu Mountain, he would definitely come here after hearing about it.

So now Chen Pingan really doesn't believe in evil, a scourge who might even pretend to be a fox demon. It is so vicious that one death is not enough.

Chen Ping went to the door, first let Pei Qian go into the boudoir, and then asked Zhu Lian to immediately go to the Lion Garden to ask for gold ingots from the imperial court, grind them into powder, and make as many gold lacquers as possible.

He wants to win

The old woman who was the land lord in the Lion Garden area did not follow her to the Xiulou because the boudoir had Immortal Master Chen sitting in charge, so Liu Qingqing would definitely be safe for the time being, and she needed to protect many of the Liu family's children, including Old Minister Liu.

In the Liu's ancestral hall, the old woman who was imprisoned by the five fox ropes was gone, and she was full of energy.

As a matter of fact, the successive patriarchs of the Liu family all knew this willow empress who was still old in the Lion Garden. Every year, the rich incense offerings to worship their ancestors was given a large part of this god who protected the Liu family.

At this time, the ancestral ancestral hall was overcrowded, and many servants who were not qualified to enter it were still brought along by Mr. Liu, the housekeeper, Mr. Zhao.If this matter gets out, it is inevitable that Mr. Liu, the old servant, will be wearing a high hat of "disgraceful and blasphemy to the ancestors".

Old Minister Liu and more than [-] members of the Liu clan are all gathered in a secluded place in the ancestral hall at this moment, and many of them are seeing this Empress Liu Shu with their own eyes for the first time in their lives.

In addition, there are two people with foreign surnames who have lived in this lion garden for many years, standing at the very edge, and will not dictate the affairs of the Liu family.

There is a family school in Shiziyuan. After a respected scholar resigned 30 years ago, he hired an unknown teacher.

This is also a matter. At that time, both the temple and the forest had to decide who was the master of Confucianism, who could be respected by Mr. Liu and serve as the teacher of the Liu family's children.

It’s just that the eldest son of Liu’s old servant, who passed the imperial examinations, was not noticed, but he was born as a Jinshi, and his ranking was still very low. Father and son, so I lost interest in guessing the identity of the new gentleman, and devoted myself to teaching the disciple how to be so-so, how good can a gentleman be?

As for Liu Qingshan, he was just like his father Liu Jingting when he was young, he was a famous child prodigy, talented, but this was his own skill and had little to do with his master's knowledge.

At this moment, Liu Jingting and Empress Liu Shu had a dispute.

Empress Liushu's view is that no matter what, she must work hard to fight for it, and she can even ask the young man surnamed Chen to kill the demons without hesitation. She must not let him save people and not kill demons, but let him eradicate the grass and roots , leaving no future troubles.

Liu Jingting then talked about the female crown's action to destroy the illusion of the fox demon.

The Willow Empress responded with a sneer, a Taoist nun from a foreign country, if the Lion Garden pinned all its hopes on her, the fate would not be much better.

The eldest daughter Liu Qingya said something weakly, but that Master Chen is also a foreigner.

Empress Liu Shu squinted at the woman with long hair and short knowledge, and she was so frightened that she quickly shut up.

Then the old woman made a thought-provoking sentence: "The young man surnamed Chen is a scholar after all."

After Liu Jingting weighed it, he was still unwilling to tie the young man with the Lion Garden with all kinds of dirty means against his will.

Empress Liu Shu pointed at the old servant's nose and cursed, mercilessly, "Seven generations of the Liu family have worked so hard to achieve this situation. You Liu Jingting died, and the incense is cut off in your hands. You have the face to die." See the ancestors and ancestors? Are you worthy of the names of the tablets in the ancestral hall of the Lion Garden? To protect the orthodoxy of the Tang family, he died with a stick and died. They died with exhaustion and exhaustion, do you need me to report their names to you?"

Liu Jingting's face was full of sorrow.

The old woman continued to scold: "If you are not thick-skinned and put on airs like a bullshit old servant, then your Liu family will definitely not be able to pass this hurdle. If you die, Liu Jingting will die, and the Lion Garden will change its surname, and the children will be scattered. There are many lonely and rare books, and in the twilight years of Liu Qingshan's generation, how many copies can be left in the end"

Liu Jingting was speechless.

The others dared not speak anymore.

There was a long silence, and the atmosphere was solemn.

In the end, the limping Liu Qingshan took a few steps forward and said to the old woman: "Ms. Liushu, it seems that I made a mistake."

The old woman narrowed her eyes, "Oh, why did you teach me, my little one?"

Liu Qingshan said in a deep voice: "My Liu family can be passed down to this day, and the incense is endless. It is because of the uprightness of the ancestors, the family rules left by the ancestors, and the strict observance by the descendants, that there is a problem in the Lion Garden today, and all sides support it. If Today, I went against my will and violated etiquette, and I was lucky enough to keep this lion garden, but my Liu family's family style, from today onwards, is no longer correct."

The old woman laughed unceasingly, and sarcastically said: "Little baby, don't think that you have read a few books, and you have the ability to chat with the old man about these things. Everyone is dead. After a hundred years, who will miss it except for the Lion Garden Collection?" Your troubled Liu family"

Not giving the scholar Liu Qingshan a chance to speak, the old woman continued to laugh and said: "You are a cripple with no hope of fame, and you have the nerve to say such nonsense that you can stand up and talk without back pain, haha, are you Liu Qingshan standing still now?"

In order to save his sister, Liu Qingshan secretly left the Lion Garden together with the Taoist old gods to find the real righteous immortal teacher, but suffered a misfortune on the way, lameness is a physical pain, but this official career was cut off, and all ambitions were squandered , This is the greatest pain of Liu Qingshan, a scholar.For this reason, the servant girl Zhao Ya didn't dare to mention this tragic incident to the lady at the Xiulou, otherwise Liu Qingqing, who was closest to her second brother Liu Qingshan since childhood, would definitely feel guilty.In fact, the moment Liu Qingshan was carried back to the Lion Garden, he asked his father Liu Jingting to hide this matter from his sister.

At this moment, Empress Liu Shu, the land lord who has protected the Lion Park for more than 200 years, uncovered the scars on the spot. Rao Liu Qingshan, a scholar who has never lost his composure in front of all outsiders after being lame, also turned pale and fisted Hold tight.

The old woman continued to sprinkle salt on the sad place of the young scholar, "Before you became lame, I still respected you three points. Lame, you Liu Qingshan is doomed to be a waste who hides in the lion garden and waits to die. I advise you to do it as soon as possible." Take off the pair of couplets in the study, it’s not a joke.”

Liu Jingting's face was dark, "Miss Liushu, please stop in moderation, old man."

The old woman snorted coldly.

Liu Jingting patted Er Zi on the shoulder.

Liu Qingshan's teary eyes were dim, and he nodded to the father he respected the most in his life, indicating that he was fine, then lowered his head with tears all over his face.

In the world of life, when a man tears his eyes, his heart must be broken.

There are two gentlemen in the Lion Garden Family School, one is an unsmiling old man, and the other is a gentle and elegant young scholar.

The latter frowned.

The old man shook his head lightly, while the young Confucian scholar fell silent.

The butler Lao Zhao who had been waiting at the bottom of the embroidered building hurried into the ancestral hall, arrived at the side of Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Liu Shu, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen wants our Lion Garden to prepare gold paint for drawing symbols. It needs official gold ingots to be ground into powder, Mr. Chen said that the more the better, and then draw amulets on the embroidery building in the small street."

The old woman sternly said: "Then hurry up and prepare, what is this little yellow and white stuff?"

The old butler turned his head to look at Liu Jingting.

The old servant nodded and said, "Go."

The old servant suddenly called to stop the old housekeeper, and walked out quickly, "Old Zhao, I will go with you, and call some bold young men, but only if they volunteer."

I never thought that the old woman would press the old servant's shoulder, "Go to Liu Jingting, you will lose your mind and go crazy. In case the fox demon breaks the jar, he will kill your backbone before running away. Even if your daughter survives, the lion will be killed by then." The situation in the garden is still a dilapidated mess, whoever supports this family depends on a cripple, or the mediocre eldest son who will barely be a county guard after that."

Liu Jingting was full of anger.

He really thinks that Liu Jingting's so many years of official career are for nothing. The land lord in front of him is in such a hurry. What is the reason? In the final analysis, he is not worried that Liu's incense in the Lion Garden will be cut off, which will implicate her golden body avenue

Seeing that Liu Jingting was rarely angered, the old woman hesitated slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and persuaded her kindly: "The scholar also warned you scholars that a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall. You, Liu Jingting, a weak scholar, can move a few gold ingots. Not any young and strong man doing odd jobs in the nursing home of the Lion Garden, what's the use of you going there, not afraid that the fox demon will catch you and threaten the Lion Garden"

Liu Qingshan suddenly raised his head, his eyes were firm and he said: "I'll go, even if I can't move many gold ingots, but watching from the side, I can always avoid some mistakes."

Liu Jingting helped the son straighten his clothes, "Be careful. If you don't become an official, so what. A scholar who has a bad intention but steals a high position is no longer a real scholar. My son is lame and can't be an official, but he can still be a scholar all his life." , since it is impossible to rule the country and bring peace to the world, how about self-cultivation and family harmony, can it be done?"

Liu Qingshan finally smiled, "Father, this is not difficult."

Liu Qingshan followed the old housekeeper, and led a group of young and strong servants of the Lion Garden who were almost everyone enthusiastic, and left the ancestral hall with impassioned expressions.

Liu Jingting didn't even look at the old woman, walked up to the two gentlemen with a different surname who were a generation behind, bowed to thank him and said, "Thank you Master Fu, Mr. Liu, for teaching my Liu family a man who can pass on his righteousness to the family." student."

The old master still looked dull, he didn't even nod slightly, but fortunately, the Lion Garden was not surprised by this, the old man always had such a rigid face in front of everyone.

The Nian Confucian scholar smiled, "It is the duty of a teacher to teach his disciples and solve their doubts."

Four chivalrous men from afar lived in a small courtyard, and Chen Ping'an had been a guest of the Lion Garden earlier.

The young son-in-law with the surname Dugu, and the personal maid named Meng Long, and the master-student monk who each raised a small raccoon and a green snake.

The two met by chance, and together they suppressed a mountain full of demons. Young Master Dugu contributed more, but he only chose some ordinary objects with a touch of elegance, a few precious spiritual weapons, and a lot of fairy money, all of which were left to the master and apprentice.

The master and the apprentice weighed it in private, and felt that the combined lives of the two should not be worth the long-term fishing of the son, so they had the cheek to hang out with the pair of master and servant, and then they really took advantage of them. Slaying demons and demons, and hundreds of snowflakes came into the account.Of course, this old monk was very cautious in probing, but the noble son who claimed to be from the Zhuying Dynasty really had a temper that did not compete with others for money.

Brother Gongzi never made a move, saying that he is a reckless man who has learned some three-legged cat kung fu, and the master and apprentice are not stupid, so naturally they don't believe it.

But the maid made several shots, which was really scary enough.

She is a swordsman.

Not only that, but he was even able to use the legendary fairy hall technique to control a three-foot-tall night wandering god

The maidservant, Meng Long, is not some old hag with a childlike face forever, she is really just a woman who is less than 20 years old.

A sword cultivator who is about to enter the fifth realm.The several times of ruthless shots have clearly reached the level of the Dongfu Realm.

Take a genius who has great hopes of becoming an immortal sword cultivator as a maid who serves tea and water, and the latter is taken as a matter of course.

Anyone with a bit of a brain knows that Mr. Dugu's life background is bottomless.

It's a pity that the old man racked his brains, but he couldn't think of a big man surnamed Dugu in the Zhuying Dynasty. After searching south and north, he was able to find two wealthy families and sects, either the mainstay of a country's temple, or It's a family with a golden core in charge, but it still doesn't fit the young man's family background that has surfaced.

Thinking about it, I think it was the Zhuying dynasty with many sword masters, too many old bastards sinking in the bottom of the water, and the young people came from a certain fairy mansion that didn't like publicity.

This is also the reason why the master and apprentice of the field cultivator, who had no profit, dared to encourage the master and servant to come to the lion garden to subdue the demon.

At this moment, Mr. Dugu stood at the window, looking at the unusual sky outside, "It seems that the fox demon was given to the young man surnamed Chen, and his tail hurt. It's better that way, we don't need to take action, it's just a pity Among the three things in the Lion Garden, the calligraphy and painting and the plum vase are all first-class and elegant objects. I don’t know if the surname Chen will be willing to buy it for me after he gets it.”

The maidservant Meng Long smiled and said: "Those who know the goods have all bought into the ancestral magic weapon that is worthless in Liu's hands. The young master is good, he only wants that thing that is not worth a few gods' money."

Young Master Dugu sighed, "It's over here, we have to go back and forth again."

Meng Long was also frowning, "My lord, it's like finding a needle in a haystack if we look for clues like this, it seems a bit difficult."

The young man said helplessly: "There is no other convenient way, so we can only use this most stupid method. Let's take a break and wait for news from the mountain while walking."

Meng Long was a little annoyed, "We found those who were willing to speak, but they didn't know anything about it. Those who were unwilling to speak up had a lot of history. We can't disclose their identities, and we can't afford to provoke them. Those guys rely on their Juluzhou identity, The eyes are not the eyes, the nose is not the nose, what's the big deal, it's not because you have lived for 100 years or hundreds of years, now the realm is higher, let me see, it doesn't take 30 years, the young master can deal with them with one hand. "

Young Master Lonely ignored the maidservant's complaint, "Let's find that young woman first."

Meng Long was sitting at the table with nothing to do, fiddling with the chess pieces on the table and moving them randomly, "I only know a name, and it's just a little monk with no name at the side of the Dajiao Mountain Ferry. The clue is really Too few. If the wandering monk hadn’t mentioned her, we would have been spinning around like flies. My lord, I’m a little homesick. Don’t lie to me, we’ve found that little monk, and we’re going back home.”

Young Master Dugu turned his head and joked: "Yo, you are a Qi practitioner who has descended to the fifth realm, and you are ashamed to say that others are little monks."

Meng Long smiled and said: "But this servant is a swordsman after all."

Young Master Dugu stared and feigned anger and said: "Jianxiu is a brave man, spending money hurts his feelings, what is there to brag about?"

Meng Long covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, "Others can say this, but you can't say it. The fairy money that the servants have already eaten, not to mention that they will definitely earn it back in the future, is still a drop in the bucket at the young master's house."

Young Master Dugu shook his head, "When you really enter the fifth realm, you won't talk like that. For an Earth Immortal sword cultivator, the amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures spent on the road of cultivation is at least double that of ordinary land immortals."

Meng Long nodded, and said softly: "The lord and the mistress are indeed spending money like water, otherwise we would not be inferior to the old Dragon City Fu family."

Young Master Dugu laughed angrily and said, "You've got a lot of guts, you dare to accuse my parents of being wrong in front of me"

Meng Long coquettishly said: "My lord is a good man, what are you afraid of, slaves?"

Mr. Dugu smiled and said: "Sooner or later, it will be the water thrown by the married daughter. I am being taken advantage of, sir."

Meng Long shook her head and said: "You don't want to marry, what are you doing with those embroidered pillows, the servants will only follow the son for the rest of their lives."

Young Master Dugu was noncommittal, turned his head and continued to look at the sky, "That fox demon is very weird in every way, it's very difficult to deal with. I hope that young man, together with the female crown with a knife, can be safe and secure."

Meng Long smiled and said, "Young master is truly a bodhisattva."

Young Master Dugu laughed at himself: "I was thinking that I could buy those two things with only money and no effort. As for the inside and outside of the lion garden, what is the ending? I am not interested. Whether it is good or bad, whether it is dead or alive , are all self-inflicted."

About half an hour later, at the Xiulou, Zhu Lian, the old manager and Liu Qingshan arrived, each carrying a jar of specially made gold lacquer the size of a jug.

In the embroidery building, Shi Rou's ghost has returned to the immortal's slough, sitting in a corner with closed eyes and resting his mind.

At the beginning, Pei Qian only hated himself for not being able to copy the books, otherwise he would miss one piece of homework today, and the waiting would be very boring.

Later, Zhao Ya saw the little girl with a talisman on her forehead, which was very interesting, so she approached her and struck up a conversation. Taking Pei Qian, who had been tempted but embarrassed to speak, to look at the cage. After Pei Qian took a closer look, it opened her eyes. .

Neither the old steward nor Liu Qingshan went up the building, and returned to the ancestral hall together.

Before leaving, Liu Qingshan bowed to the high place of the embroidery building.

In the house, Chen Pingan took the writing brush, and Zhu Lian held a pottery "inkstone" filled with gold lacquer "ink" next to him, and took the lead in drawing symbols on a pillar.

They are all the talismans learned by Chen Pingan from the authentic copy of the alchemy book presented by Li Xisheng.

The nib is dipped in gold lacquer, and the pen is full.

Without Chen Pingan's further words, Zhu Lian shook his shoulders and said with a smile, "Please, my lord."

Chen Ping tiptoed, holding a brush in his hand, floating up, stepped on Zhu Lian's shoulder, and began to draw the pagoda-suppressing monster charm at the end of the pillar, all in one go.

Zhu Lian squatted slightly on his knees, and then used the golden robe and water mansion to accumulate spiritual energy, and drew the same monster-suppressing talisman in a different way.

After two pictures, Chen Pingan stepped on Zhu Lian's shoulder again, and drew talismans all over the roof beams.

After landing, continue to draw talismans on the windows and walls of the boudoir. In addition to the most targeted demon-suppressing talisman, there are three other types. There are a few yang energy lighting talismans drawn over there.

During this period, Zhu Lian asked softly, "Sir, do you want to rest for a while?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said nothing, "Maybe that big monster is already on his way, so we can't delay, drawing more pictures is a good thing."

The drawing of symbols in the boudoir is completed.

Chen Pingan used up most of the can of gold paint, and then went to the corridor outside the house, where he continued to draw the demon-suppressing talisman next to the beauty on the railing, and tried to draw a few sword talismans and chopping lock talismans, which was relatively difficult.

The talisman is completed, but after a talisman is completed, how long the aura lasts and how long it can resist the invasion of evil spirits is one thing, but how much it can withstand the impact of powerful black magic is another.

Chen Pingan can only be like a hard-working farmer. His own land is barren and not fertile, so that the harvest per mu of land is effective, so he wins by quantity.

There was still gold paint left in the pot. Chen Pingan stepped on the railing of the corridor outside the house, floated on the roof with Zhu Lian, and squatted on the ridge of the roof to draw amulets.

Pei Qian finally found a chance to show off. Before Chen Pingan just started to draw a few talismans, he showed off to the maid Zhao Ya, arms crossed chest, raised his head high, "Sister Ya'er, my master is very good at drawing talismans, don't you think it's a little weird?" The flower-and-bird seal script, is it well-written, doesn’t it look like a master?”

Zhao Ya is not a practitioner, so she can't see the depth of Chen Pingan's talisman skills, but she is Miss Liu Qingqing's personal servant girl, and she is quite knowledgeable about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The seal characters are so penetrating, but Pei Qian has already asked such a question, so she can only perfunctory a few words, trying not to disappoint the little girl.

Unexpectedly, after listening to Zhao Ya's dry echoing words, Pei Qian shook his head and said, "Sister Ya'er, you don't understand, my master's words are fortunately immortal."

Pei Qian was very satisfied with his impromptu statement.

Zhao Ya couldn't help laughing, pretending to be stunned and said: "So it's like this, I blame my poor eyesight, I can't help it, after all, I'm not your mountain god, so I can't see the real way."

Pei Qian saw through at a glance that she was still perfunctory, rolled his eyes secretly, didn't bother to say anything more, and continued to lie on the table, staring wide-eyed, looking at the scenery inside the luan cage.

Eyes wide open.

Many strange spirits in the cage flew out of the attic, and looked at the little girl in black charcoal together.

Zhao Ya walked to Liu Qingqing's side, and said in surprise, "Miss, do you feel that the room seems to be much fresher and brighter?"

Liu Qingqing said bitterly: "I don't feel it."

Zhao Ya moved a stool and sat beside her, gently holding his young lady's cold little hand.

Chen Pingan and Zhu Lian floated back to the corridor outside the house. Zhu Lian, who was empty-handed, asked Shi Rou to pick up the remaining two cans of gold lacquer. Shi Rou didn't know, but she still did the same. Earlier, Zhu Lian in the small courtyard was so murderous that he didn't hide it. He pointed the finger at her, Shi Rou, which actually made her very frightened.

Pei Qian saw Chen Pingan, who was covered in sweat, and hurried over, "Master, I'll wipe your sweat off."

Chen Ping shook his head with a smile, "I want to go to various parts of the Lion Garden with Shi Rou to continue drawing talismans. In this way, if there is any disturbance, the talismans will respond. With Zhu Lian here to protect you, there will be no great danger. Even if the fox demon Come here, as long as the doors and windows of Xiulou cannot be knocked open for a while, I can hurry back."

Pei Qian patted the bamboo sword on his waist, nodded and said, "Master, don't worry, I will protect Miss Liu and Sister Ya'er."

Chen Ping patted her little head and said softly, "Protect yourself first."

Pei Qian burst into laughter.

Zhu Lian smiled and said nothing.

Just now on the roof, Chen Pingan told him quietly that he must protect Pei Qian.

The undertone.

It made Zhu Lian feel very comfortable.

If he really wants to follow a young master who is step by step towards a moral saint and aspires to be a god in the temple, Zhu Lian will only be very upset.

Chen Ping and Shi Rou floated down from the embroidered building to the yard together.

Chen Ping asked Shi Rou to teach her one of the clay pots, "Go and remind Mr. Dugu, those people and the pair of Taoist monks, if you want, go to the ancestral hall and guard it. It is best to choose a high place with a wide view. Maybe the fox demon will show up somewhere soon."

Shi Rou silently left to report.

On an arched bridge in the Lion Garden, a boy in black robes and a girl with a dagger crown stood at the two ends, facing each other.

The handsome young man held down the bridge railing with one hand, took the railing down and turned it into powder, "Smelly Daoist, you really want to stop me"

Standing on the railing of the bridge, Nuguan shook her head, "The purpose of stopping me is to kill you to get the treasure."

The handsome boy's face changed slightly.

The female crown of Shidaofang sneered: "You are greedy for luck in the world, you monster, you can cross the thunder pool by more than one and a half steps."

The handsome young man gritted his teeth and said, "You are not good, why am I, as a monster, able to plan this matter in this land of Gyeonggi next to the Tang Emperor's bed?"

Nian Nuguan pressed the dharma knife on her waist, "The world is trivial and has nothing to do with me."