Sword comes

Shao Baojuan said with a smile: "The autumn wind on the Weishui River, those who wish to take the bait."

Chen Pingan asked: "Then this is Liyang Road?"

Shao Baojuan nodded straightly and said, "You are very knowledgeable, remember all of this."

Even if the later generations are dedicated to the Buddha, they will not pay too much attention to an insignificant place name when they carefully read the Buddhist official documents.

Chen Ping'an was stunned.There is also an area under the jurisdiction of Li County, named Mengxi, no wonder that Shen Xiaokan would come here to hang out, and he seems to be a frequent visitor to the monopoly bookstore.Most of Shen Xiaokan is similar to Shao Baojuan, they are not locals from the entry city, they just have the advantage of being the second hand, but they have the upper hand, so they prefer to pick up leaks everywhere, like Shao Baojuan, it takes a few blinks of an eye to get the number of treasures There must be other opportunities in other cities, waiting for the Lord Shao to obtain them one by one by relying on "stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade", and put them in his pocket.Shao Baojuan and Shen Xiaokan obtained the magic weapon of chance in Entry City today, whether it is Shen Xiaokan's book, the treasured sword "Little Eyebrow", a bag of crescent green and a length of fiber rope, they are all genuine.

As for the staring eyes of the skinny old Taoist priest, Chen Pingan didn't care too much about it, and it wasn't that he was destined to run away but not fight in the ghost valley on the bone beach.Chen Ping's only worry at the moment was that he was afraid that a single hair would affect his whole body. For example, the bearded man next to the fortune-telling booth, especially this Shao Baojuan, didn't know how many backhands he had hidden waiting for him.

This is like a middle-earth sword cultivator who has traveled the Great Wall of Sword Qi, facing a self who has already served as a hermit official, the difference between victory and defeat does not lie in the level of the realm, but in the right time and place.

The monk who was planning to buy cakes and snacks apparently also saw Chen Ping'an. The monk stopped talking to the old woman, and picked up the load of "Qinglong Shuchao", which was written by himself in every word, and asked: "Look You are also from your hometown in the north, and go south together to meet those people at the bottom of your feet?"

Shao Baojuan remained silent, but was slightly surprised in his heart.The monk actually just met this person for the first time, and gave him a "northern hometown person" evaluation.You must know that Shao Baojuan has read a lot of books, and he is the most familiar with all kinds of allusions in his life. He used to be the lord of a city, and he was able to travel to various cities easily. The monk, even if he copied dozens of tricks clearly recorded by later generations, he still had nothing to gain from the monk.So Shao Baojuan's mind changed sharply, and he immediately thought about it again.

Chen Ping put his hands together, and after paying respects to the monk known as "Zhou Jingang" in later generations, he shook his head, hesitated for a while, caught a glimpse of the trekking sticks in the hands of Pei Qian and Xiaomi Li, and said with a smile to the monk: " It's better to owe sixty clubs first."

According to the historical records of Haoran Tianxia, ​​monks would stop at Longtan, burn a load of scriptures written by themselves, there would be the saying "do not doubt the tongue of the old monk in the world", and there would be the shocking Jiemao mountain top, cursing the Buddha and cursing the ancestors. , and there is also the Zen school koan with thirty sticks whether the Tao is right or not.

On the other side of the bookstore, the old shopkeeper leaned against the door, watching the excitement from a distance.

Not many of these outsiders boarded the boat and came to Entry City first, and most of them disembarked and settled in Weijiao City or Benmo City.And year after year, the locals see more headless flies running around, like today's swordsman in green shirt, who is so cautious in his words and deeds, as if he came with a plan in mind and prepared, which is really rare.As for that Shao Baojuan, he has a profound destiny, the most exceptional.The shopkeeper of the bookstore slightly retracted his gaze, and glanced at the armory shop. That Du Xiucai was also standing at the door, holding the bowl of sour plum soup from Motomo City in one hand, while gnawing a piece of Tongling white ginger, looking very leisurely.It seems that this Mr. Wusong has already filled in the complete content of the "Hua Qi Xun Ren Post" from Shao Baojuan, the lord of the Appearance City, so Du Xiucai will soon be able to use this copy post to go to the other name. The useful city of Baiyan City is exchanged for a chance that he has been thinking about.On the ferry, between the cities, in a word, one thing, one object, has always been going around like this, it is indeed hard to come by, and even harder to get.

The shopkeeper of the bookstore was a little strange. This Du Xiucai's eyes seemed to rest on the long sword carried by the man in the green shirt many times.Could it be an old friend?It is absolutely impossible, that young man is not the right age.

Strange, strange, before Du Xiucai boarded the ship, he used to be the first-class alchemist in the mountains in the world, he was very majestic, and it is said that the Tongling Mountain near his hometown was all refined by him Most of it.Even those long swords with half-immortal ranks rarely fall into Du Xiucai's eyes.And because of Du Xiucai's pioneering and refining, there was a big joke about it, which was registered in the entry city. According to the records in one of the absurd chapters, there used to be a Xuyi Water God Mansion next to Du Xiucai's hometown. The shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the river are known as "the most vigorous in the world".As a result, Mr. Wusong cooked for half a day, which made the water mansion miserable, and had to go to the Confucian Temple to complain.Could it be that the long sword carried by the outsider was a fairy relic of someone Du Xiucai knew in his early years?

The monk on the street was a little puzzled, but he clasped his palms together and saluted. Then, before taking the load and moving away, Leng Buding and Chen Pingan asked, "I came out of the Yixue Li cave, and I'm so bookish?"

Chen Pingan could only be dumbfounded.The monk shook his head and went out of the city with his shoulders, but when he was about to pass by Chen Pingan, he stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at Chen Pingan, and asked, "Why can all the eyes see the hair but not the face?"

Chen Pingan replied: "Just wait for the Zen lamp to shine, and through the ages, the dragons and elephants in the ten directions will open their eyes and burn through the faint road."

The monk frowned slightly.

Chen Pingan asked, "Who will light the lamp? How will it be lit?"

The monk laughed loudly and said, "That's an easy answer. My son, my son, it's not that southern bottom man."

Chen Pingan hesitated to speak.The Zen Buddhism of Haoran Tianxia is divided into North and South, but in Chen Pingan's view, there is no distinction between the two sides, and they always think that Dunjian is the same Dharma.

But the monk had already shouldered the burden and left, as if in the blink of an eye, his figure had disappeared beyond the city gate.

Shao Baojuan spoke from his heart and kindly reminded: "Opportunities are hard to find and easy to lose, you should strike while the iron is hot."

Chen Pingan remained silent.

Shao Baojuan smiled and said, "I didn't intend to plot against you, it's because the official Yin thought too much."

Chen Pingan squinted his eyes and asked: "Why, Shaocheng Lord is so bold, he wants to get together Deshan stick, Linji drink, Yunmen cake, Zhaozhou tea?"

Shao Baojuan said helplessly: "It was indeed a little greedy before, but now the hidden officials blocked the way and took away sixty sticks, not even the thirty sticks. Naturally, it is absolutely impossible."

Shao Baojuan smiled suddenly, and asked, "Then let's make it even? From then on, you and I, will the well water not violate the river water? Each find their own opportunities?"

Chen Pingan was noncommittal, but just smiled and said: "What kind of city lord is Shao City Lord? Since the well water does not interfere with the river water, you must let me know where the well water and the river water are."

Shao Baojuan smiled and said: "At this time and this place, there is no knowledge that can be obtained for free without spending money. Why should the hidden officials ask why they know what they know?"

In fact, Chen Pingan has already seen a general clue. On the ferry, at least in the entry city and the book city, a person's knowledge and knowledge, such as Shen Xiaokan knows the truth about the formation of Zhufeng, and Shao Baojuan fills in the blanks for the unwritten post , fill in the text content, once it is verified by "someone" on the ferry that it is correct, you can win a big or small chance.However, what is the price? It is very likely that a ray of soul will be left on the ferry, reduced to the kind of "living fairy" that Pei Qian saw from ancient books, and trapped in some literary prison.If Chen Pingan didn't guess wrong about this thread, then as long as he is careful enough to follow the example of the city lord Shao Baojuan, walk around the streets, only do certain things and only say certain words, then logically speaking, the later he boards this ferry, The easier it is to make a profit.But the problem is that this ferry is not well-known in the Haoran world, it is too obscure, it is easy to get caught, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything.

As for why Chen Pingan was able to remind Pei Qian and Xiao Mili not to answer when he saw the "entry city" before, it also stems from the fact that when he traveled to Tongye Island with Lu Tai, Lu Tai accidentally mentioned a ferry, and he was joking Generally, ask Chen Pingan what the most difficult thing to deal with in the world is.Later, when Chen Pingan went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi again, in his spare time, he searched through the secret files of the summer resort palace, and found a record about the ferry boat under his feet. In the narration at the end of "Pearl Boat", I saw a record about night sailing boats. Because there is a mountain in my hometown called Zhenzhu Mountain, and Chen Ping'an is very interested in the miscellaneous content written by Zhenzhu Boat, so it is not like many books. That kind of rough reading, but carefully read it from beginning to end

On the last page, that's why I saw the sentence, "There is a pearl boat in front, and a night boat in the back. There is no limit to the sea of ​​learning, and a flat boat, stitched and mended, can carry people on a night tour between the world through the ages."

Next to the words, another line of words was crookedly written, and Chen Pingan knew who wrote it at a glance, "Fuck you, beat me to death with two fists."

That's why Chen Ping'an had the unintentional remark that "the world's knowledge is the most difficult to deal with except night boats" on the horse road at the head of the city.

When Chen Pingan returned to Haoran Tianxia, ​​he stumbled across Mirage City and found out from Huanghuaguan the seal of the book collection that Feiran intentionally left beside Liu Mao. These two sentences can be regarded as a boring comment on Wen Hai, the former criminal officer, by the former hermit official Xiao Yun of Jianqi Great Wall.

As for this Lord Shao, why did he lose his mind and target himself? As long as Chen Ping found a few fundamental threads of this night boat, he could naturally follow the customs of the country, follow the vines, and have a good questioning with Shao Baojuan.

Pei Qian is not worried about the city lord Shao Baojuan, anyway, with the master staring at him, Pei Qian pays more attention to the skinny old Taoist, and glances at the pole that reads "If you want to get the formula of longevity, pass this fairy altar first." "The crooked flag, and then glanced at the formation on the ground in front of the stall, Pei Qian took off the basket behind his back, put it on the ground, let the rice grains stand in it again, pointed the walking stick in his hand to the ground, and walked around The basket draws a circle on the ground, and with a light poke, the walking stick is like cutting tofu with a knife, and penetrates more than an inch into the ground.A trekking stick stood on the ground, and after Pei Qian let go, several silk threads were entwined, like a sword aura lingering, together with the golden thunder pool, like a pocket sword array, guarding the basket.

Pei Qian gently shook his sleeves, and quietly held a bamboo yellow paper knife in his right hand, which was a gift from Yu Panshui. Pei Qian reached out again, and the paper knife returned to his sleeve, but there was an extra one in his left hand. An extremely heavy iron rod, with a slightly bent body, posing with the white ape back sword technique, twisting the wrist lightly, drawing a circle with the long stick, and gently hitting the ground with the last end, ripples burst out, as if there were countless water patterns on the street, Layers of rippling.

At the Leigong Temple in Mahu Mansion, Aiaizhou, Pei Qian divided a semi-immortal iron spear given by Yu Xuan, a talisman, into three parts, and interrupted the two ends of the spear, which were as sharp as knives, and finally turned into two swords. a stick.

The curly bearded man glanced at Pei Qian who used a stick as a sword and then drew a talisman, and nodded slightly, not hiding his admiration.

What the old Taoist saw in his eyes was different from that of the bearded man next door, and he said in admiration: "Little girl, you look young, you don't need to practice some magic skills, but your hands and feet have a lot of strength. Who is it with?" Learn boxing kung fu? Could it be that Ju Luzhou's descendant Wang Fuyan, or Tongyezhou's

Wu Shu?I heard that the scenery at the foot of the mountain is very good, there are many martial arts, one mountain is higher than the other, it's a pity that a woman competed first.Do you and that girl have any martial arts origins? "

Pei Qian said: "The old god wants to learn the Taoism with my master, so you might as well ask the junior a few punches first."

The man squatting on the ground smiled a little, "Feng Jun is an old god, but it's a pity that he is not very good at punching and kicking. If you ask about fists, even if you go to Feng Jun's site, the old god will definitely lose. clever."

The old Taoist turned around, jumped to his feet and cursed: "Mrs. Kongtong is located in Dianjing City. There is a guy who looks at himself in the mirror every day and shouts, 'Good head and neck, who should cut it?' Who is he listening to? You have the nerve to say Impoverishment is not good? Are your [-] armored soldiers used to eat? Don’t forget, it’s the poor who scatter beans and cut paper to help you gather more than [-] soldiers and horses to make up [-]. The number, the heartless thing..."

The man with a red beard like a beard simply sat on the ground and said with a smile: "I will also give you back the sea of ​​​​doors."

Pei Qian immediately said in his heartfelt voice: "Master, it seems that these people have the means of 'uniqueness'. This kind of feudal land, and this kind-hearted bearded [-] armored soldiers, are probably able to become self-sufficient in this entry city. Small world."

Chen Pingan replied with a heartfelt voice: "This lord, if it is really the Taoist Gaozhen of that 'Green Bull Taoist', and the ashram is indeed the Bird Lifting Mountain, then the old god will be quite old. Let's wait and see what happens."

The old Taoist became more and more angry, and kicked a lot of bottles and cans on the cotton cloth stall, "Pindao asked you to bend your elbows to help foreigners bully the people in your hometown. The city lord will sue you."

The man grabbed a corner of the cotton cloth, moved it around, tried to stay away from the fortune-telling booth, and said with a helpless face, "Why are you fussing with me? Are you looking for the wrong person?"

Only then did Feng Jun remember to look at the foreigner in the blue shirt and carrying the sword again, and asked: "The person who bears the burden on the street is not a bald donkey or a Taoist priest, is it?! Tell me straight! As long as you are alone Seriously!"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Taoism may be flawless, so there are Taoist priests on the street who are worried about leaks, why should I blame me?"

The old Taoist stomped his feet, annoyed and laughed, "Good fellow, Confucian scholars are becoming more and more reasonable now."

Shao Baojuan suddenly interjected, "The Great Dao is fifty, and the Tianyan is fourty-nine, so whether it is perfect or missing, it is also a matter of lip service, not sure in my heart."

Chen Pingan asked: "City Master Shao, are you done yet?"

In an instant.

Chen Pingan found himself in a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

There is no entry city street around, only an old Taoist priest riding a green bull on the mountain road, with a bag slung across his shoulders, decorated with a row of bamboo pipes, and the sound of bumping into each other is clear and sweet, and he is coming towards Chen Pingan on the road.

Chen Ping looked at the green ox, and was in a trance for a while. He was stunned for a long time, because if he remembered correctly, when Zhao Yao left Lizhu Cave, he was riding a wooden ox cart. The green cattle are pulled.It is said that there was also a dull-looking man driving a car at that time.Chen Pingan remembered another incident. The patrol cavalry general holding a long halberd in the previous entry said something very unreasonable, "You are not allowed to lift your body and fly". With the treacherous posture of a living god, to obtain a false realm of illusory reality?

On the street, Shao Baojuan smiled knowingly.There are so many weird things on the ferry, even if you Chen Ping'an is cautious by nature, no matter how careful you are, you will capsize in the gutter here.

If it weren't for Shao Baojuan's cultivation talent and extraordinary talent, he would have been reduced to a living god here, let alone become the lord of a city.There are about three people in the world, and they are the most blessed here. One of them is the Daoist Huolong from Luzhou in Beiju, and the remaining one is very likely to be with Shao Baojuan, the "dream tourist" in Liuxiazhou. battle for the avenue.

On the entry city side, just a moment later.

It was as if Chen Ping stepped out of the threshold step by step, and his figure reappeared in the original place of Entry City, but the long sword "Night Tour" behind his back was nowhere to be seen.

At the same time, the fortune-telling stall and Taoist Qingniu also disappeared out of thin air.

Pei Qian looked calm and didn't even ask any more questions.

Chen Pingan still comforted softly: "It's okay."

Shao Baojuan smiled and cupped his fists to say goodbye.

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "There will be a period later."

A young girl came slowly, and she smiled sweetly with Shao Baojuan first: "Master Shao, are you leaving now?"

Shao Baojuan smiled and said, "Next time I go to the city, I will visit your husband."

The scholar just stepped out, ignored the city's restrictions, shrunk down the mountains and rivers, and left the entry city in an instant, which can be said to be a rewarding return.

The girl then gave Chen Pingan a blessing, "My master said, let the sword fairy write an article "Sexual Evil", and then you can get out of the entry city. If you make a mistake, please ask the sword fairy to bear the consequences." .”

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "May I ask who is your master?"

The girl smiled and replied: "My master, the current master of the entry city, used to be called Li Shilang in the sword fairy's hometown."

At the same time, as soon as Shao Baojuan left, someone came up behind him. It was a young man who bowed to Chen Pingan and said, "My city lord is starting to create a seal. The first seal is the 'Jiu Xian Poetry Buddha, sword Same as Wan Gu', and there are dozens of other seals, all of which need to be filled in by Mr.