Sword of Coming

This time I crossed the sea and returned to the north, I roughly calculated the speed of the visitor from the Luopo Mountain to the south, so I was not particularly in a hurry, so Chen Ping'an practiced the swordsmanship along the way, turning his body into dozens of sword lights time and time again. , Above the blue waves, with a kind of escape method that almost ignores the long river of time, travels between visitors. To be precise, all the sword light can follow some of the subtle water veins of the long river of time, shaped like "walking water", in the heaven and earth. Such as the borderless man enters the no man's border.

After tens of thousands of repeated studies, Chen Ping’an finally performed this escape technique with Ning Yao for the first time. It was almost the same temperature. Probably this is called the stupid bird to fly first, and diligence to make up for the clumsiness?

Taking a break on an island in the sea near the land of Aquarius, Chen Ping’an squatted on a tree branch, holding hands, using water techniques, palms of both hands gushing out like spring water, and then he took a handful of water and washed his face. .

Xiao Mo sat aside, placed the green bamboo stick horizontally on his knees, and said, "The son is very qualified."

Chen Ping An angrily smiled and said, "Stop saying a few words of ignorance, it's useless for me to slap a horse."

Xiao Mo looked serious and said: "Swordsmanship in the world, different postures displayed by swordsmanship, are different, it is common sense, the reason for this is nothing but limited to the current realm of swordsmanship, according to the predecessor who taught Xiaomo swordsmanship. Talking about it, the one who can learn the most true meaning of Taoism from different swordsmanship is a hidden genius, and practicing in this way is called breaking barriers."

Chen Ping'an thoughtfully, wiped the water on his face, shook his hands, and said, "A few more words."

Xiao Mo continued: "The quality of swordsmanship cannot be determined by the speed of learning the sword in the initial stage. It is just a genius in the general sense and a difference between mediocrity, and the recognition is still too shallow. For example, Xiao Mo's skill in swordsmanship, Naturally relaxed and comfortable, but in his own swordsmanship, there is no diligence, and it is not beneficial to the small world, and the son is not. This is another deep meaning of swordsmanship. Swordsmanship is dead after all, but the sword bearer is A living person, for example, Xiaomo accompanies the son to travel north. Using this swordsmanship is nothing more than using his own spiritual energy as a drink. It seems to be drinking for himself. It does not increase the slightest sword intent, but is a kind of consumption. The movement of spiritual energy, the young master, is to drink water from outside the world, to refine his body, increase the sword intent, and the stamina of sword repair comes from this. You, son, and the Zongyuan of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, maybe They all belong to this kind of sword repair, with full resilience and accumulation. As the years go by, the deeper the path becomes, the wider the path is without leakage."

Chen Ping'an nodded and smiled: "This argument quenches thirst."

It seems that Xiao Mo and Jia Lao Shenxian seem to have different ways in chatting about free time, but they belong to the same way in different ways.

Xiao Mo was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand to gently rubbed the green bamboo stick, and said with emotion: "Many so-called dominant monastic geniuses, the faster they learn, they will miss a lot of them. Perhaps more swordsmanship and magical powers can be used to make up for and cover up. , But one day, when standing outside the door, there is still a certain number of Taoism that every cultivator’s human body can accommodate, so in the end, the bottleneck is the difficulty of climbing, and it will be hit everywhere. , Will suffer a lot."

"This is also Xiao Mo, together with Bai Jing, and Zhu Wei. Why was it so smooth to enter the Ascension Realm in the first place, and why it was so difficult to break the bottleneck of the Ascension Realm, because we walked too fast and too much on the way to ascend. Investigating the realm that is visible and tangible, and neglecting the vain and ethereal spirit of Taoism, and missing too many things that should be paid more attention to, because we don’t believe this from the bottom of our bones, or that we only believe in swordsmanship and Taoism. Unwilling to believe in yourself."

There are pros and cons, but the advantage is that the ascended realm monks in the wild world are among the most powerful in the world. The disadvantage is that the number of monster monks among the fourteen realms is always at a disadvantage compared to the other three human monks in the world.

Chen Ping'an said: "The last sentence has a lot of meaning."

Xiao Mo said: "So whether we are performing swordsmanship or trembling with the magical powers, it is a kind of memory and retrospect, but the son and Zongyuan are not like this. It is a down-to-earth view of every step, not only looking at higher places. The way forward seems to be the time."

"Of course, compared with Bai Jing and me, Zhu Wei and Yang Zhi's cultivation qualifications are inferior."

Chen Ping'an said: "These things about your practice, I will ask Cui Dongshan to tell them to Chai Wu and Sun Chun. I believe it will be very useful."

Xiao Mo smiled and said: "I have already talked to the children of Chai Wu in Fengyuan Ferry before, and they seem to have heard it. It's just that this kind of vague truth, I'm afraid it must be combined with their own practice. With a lot of personal experience and mutual verification of facts, we can truly chew and understand the truth."

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Nothing else."

The old saying goes well, if you want to know the way up the mountain, you need to ask the person who descends the mountain.

Damn it, really only geniuses can talk to geniuses.

Chen Pingan seemed to laugh casually and said: "Maybe you will be able to reunite with Yang Zhi's old friend soon, because you have done a big deal with me, and have been able to regain your freedom at the Confucian Temple, and you will participate in the Tongyezhou Dadu excavation. One thing."

Xiao Mo and Qingtong are actually not old friends, they just met each other far away, but Xiao Mo and Yangzhi are old friends in the true sense.

Hearing this, Xiao Mo turned his head and glanced at his son, but couldn't see any expression and Dao heart ripples, Xiao Mo suppressed his doubts.

Chen Ping'an suddenly moved his mind, and immediately took out a talisman from his sleeve, and his smile suddenly became bright. The breath of the whole person changed completely, like two people.

This made Xiao Mo relieved.

Chen Ping’an holds this big amulet. The paper was obtained from the night ship Wu Shuangjiang. At that time, Wu Shuangjiang presented Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen with a total of four "Green Urn of True Trueness". Daomen, the special talisman used to "please go to Bai Yujing to teach", the degree of rarity can be imagined. The method of drawing amulets is that Cui Dongshan takes the method from Fulu Yuxuan, called "Xianfu", and only two people need to hold one. However, if the distance between the two parties is too far, for example, once they cross a continent, it will be like a dry brush and light ink. The text content will become extremely vague. In addition, this kind of "family letter", there is a lot of lag in sending and receiving letters. The text presented by Fulu is a kind of "Ghost Painting Talisman" originally created by Cui Dongshan. Only Chen Ping'an has read the book now, so even if this Talisman falls into the hands of others, it is a "Book of Heaven".

Chen Ping’an put away the talisman, got up and smiled: “Xiao Mo, I have to go back to Xiandu Mountain. I need to meet an elder. I’m in a hurry. If I want to use the Sanshan Talisman, I’ll just go back to Luopo Mountain and wait for me. ."

Before leaving the Zhenyaolou together, Qingtong discovered the clue. Chen Ping’an held the Sanshan Fuyuan to cross the mountains and rivers, but could not consume his own Yin. It's the same as the auspicious words on the red envelope that the old scholar gave out. Chen Ping'an had a rough estimate after returning to Xiandu Mountain last time. If he doesn't cross continents, he can use it eight times. If it is transcontinental, at most three times. However, Xiao Mo has learned the Three Mountain Talisman, and it is not advisable to use it up three times early. So Chen Pingan planned to return to Qingping Jianzong alone.

Xiao Mo looked hesitant and said, "Should I be with the son?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "The total amount of effort is not more than three sticks of incense. During the period, I picked two familiar hills, Taiping Mountain and Pushan. Don't worry about what can go wrong. After returning to Luopo Mountain, I will still use the Three Mountain Talisman. It is estimated that I will arrive in Huaihuang County at about the same time as you."

I am not worried about myself, I am worried about you, Xiao Mo!

Xiao Mo thought for a while, nodded and said: "I will stop here and climb up to see the mountains near Tongyezhou. If there is any accident, the son only needs to sacrifice the flying sword, and I will be there immediately. After the Three Stick Fragrant Kungfu, I will continue on the road and return to Luopo Mountain as soon as possible. In fact, the son doesn’t have to hurry too quickly. With Mr. Zhu on the mountain, the son will return later, so I think it’s not a big problem."

Chen Pingan nodded vigorously: "It's definitely okay."

Xiao Mo asked curiously: "Which senior is the guest of Qingping Jianzong, who deserves the son to be so serious?"

Because whether it was the last celebration of the establishment of the sect of Luopo Mountain or the establishment of the next sect of Qingping Sword Sect, there are actually very few people who can really let the mountain lord Chen Ping’an show up to serve guests in person, even if it’s a surname outside Longhushan. Tianshi Liang Shuang, such an old **** on the mountain, or Pushan Ye Yunyun, a master of martial arts in the middle of the continent, Chen Ping’an did not deliberately behave so warmly, so Yao Zhen, the old general of the Daquan dynasty, Probably the only exception, Chen Ping'an made a special trip to leave Xiandushan before and found the Daquan ferry that traveled north.

As for Liu Jinglong, Zhong Kui, and Zhang Shanfeng, these have a very good relationship with Chen Ping’an, and they are considered peers, so they don’t care about each other.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It's the senior Song from Jingling Mountain Temple in Ao Ping Zhou."

Xiao Mo suddenly realized that it was so, it's no wonder that the young man would be so energetic, even at the cost of directly consuming the Three Mountain Talisman twice.

Through Erbaoshen Xiaomi Li, I learned that on his way to the Jianqi Great Wall for the first time, the son had met a senior who likes to eat hot pot and go out to look through the calendar.

Above Fu Lu, the content of this letter from Cui Dongshan is very simple. Song Yushao from the country of Sushui visited Qingping Jianzong. He heard that his husband was not on the mountain, so he left when he came and never reported his identity.

The preaching of the gods on the mountain is immortal, and they can even rejuvenate themselves when they are in the fairyland, and choose the appearance that matches a certain "age".

But the aging of the old people in the rivers and lakes is irreversible. The next time young people go down the mountain and walk the rivers and lakes, some old people may not be in the rivers and lakes.

Originally, Chen Ping'an planned to return to Baopingzhou this time. In addition to hosting Baijing, he would go to three places, Jingling Mountain, Xianyou County, and Yuzhang County Logging Yard in Hongzhou.

These three places are definitely going to be, and they are going to travel far away. Except for the logging yard, the other two places are planning to stay longer and not to come and go in such a hurry.

Chen Ping'an held the Sanshan Talisman and appeared straight at the gate of Taiping Mountain.

On the side of the Zushitang ruins on the top of the mountain, a bright sword light lit up for a long time, and the sword energy rushed into the sky.

This is Huang Ting's style of acting, which is equivalent to telling the many hilltop fairy houses in the northern part of a continent, who dares to fight the Taiping Mountain, is to ask her about the sword.

According to the rules, Chen Ping'an lit Sanzhushan incense at the foot of the mountain to pay tribute to the unmasked Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou.

Previously in the Zhenyaolou, Qingtong had leaked the secrets of heaven. There were only four candidates in the ancient "Ten Habitats of the World". Among them was Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou who was the originator of the Tianxia Talisman.

Chen Ping'an raised his head and glanced at the sky. There was an ancient sword hanging in the air.

If Huang Ting sacrificed a natal flying sword, and wanted to create an atmosphere of the same scale, it would be too exhausting for her, and it was destined to not last long.

This object seems to be an ancient sword fairy relic saber brought back by Huang Ting from Wucai World. According to Huang Ting, it was picked up casually from an unknown landscape secret realm.

He belonged to the immortal soldier with spirit and took the initiative to recognize the lord. Huang Ting was originally just to join in the excitement at the time. As a result, this ancient sword of the immortal soldier's rank went to Huang Ting with a pole. She could not accept it.

This is of course a completely different scene from Chen Pingan’s “leaving his home” with such a large algae on his back at the Luzhou Xianfu site in Beiju.

No wonder Jiang Shang is really lucky, and Huang Ting's fate is profound, and he will be hailed as the two wonders of Tongyezhou.

What's more, the disciple Huang Ting collected from Wucai Tianxia was also her pioneering disciple, and that little girl was the first "local person" born in the brand-new world.

Huang Ting’s unintentional act was Cui Dongshan, and some Yin-Yang family had a premeditated generation, who worked hard to find something that they couldn’t ask for.

On the Taiping Mountain side, only the mountain lord Huang Ting and the two enshrines at the moment, and it is true that the mountain and the road number "Longmen".

Even Tan Yingzhou had already left his master and chose to take the Tongyin ferry with Zheng Youqian, and travel with Ye Yunyun and the others to Pushan.

Chen Ping'an walked to the top of the mountain and found that there was an extra white jade courtyard house. The second entry to the courtyard should be the immortal's handwriting.

Sitting on the doorstep, Yu Nishan saw the blue shirt. He just smiled and held his fists. Chen Ping'an held his fists in return. After crossing the threshold, he found that Huang Tinghe was really busy in the house. On an antique table, both It is Huang Ting's many files, files, and a copy of Zu Shitang’s landscape genealogy that Huang Ting took out from a nearby item. Huang Ting was almost forced to leave Tongyezhou by the Lord of Heaven and Taiping Mountain back then. Wucai Tianxia, ​​returning to her hometown this time requires her to re-clarify the boundaries of the Taiping Mountains. Some of the former mountain and water titles belonged to the vassal hills of the Taiping Mountains, or they have established themselves and re-deeds with the local court that has restored Guozuo. Either the flowers will go to another home and replaced by a group of Xianfu sects that opened up the Shanli School and founded their own Patriarch Hall, and then Huang Ting needs to come in contact with them one by one.

Chen Pingan was standing at the door, and Huang Ting raised his head and said with an aura: "I am the chief guest officer of Qingping Sword Sect, and you will soon be our honor to be dedicated to Taiping Mountain. You are not an outsider. What a taboo. "

Chen Ping'an then moved a chair to sit next to the immortal, and the two sides fell in love with each other without polite greetings and nodding their heads.

Huang Ting leaned on the back of his chair, rubbing his temples with his hands, and said with a headache: "If it weren't for the help, I would have to catch the blind. I don't know that the year of the monkey can really rebuild the Patriarch Hall. The guardian at our door is also a dry food."

Yu Jishan didn't care too much, haha ​​smiled and said, "I am ashamed and ashamed."

Huang Ting is so good-looking, with a frown and a smile, everything is romantic, and everything she says is right.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Those who can do more work. Senior Longmen sits here and strategizes. Taiping Mountain will renew the incense. It is just around the corner."

Huang Ting smiled and looked at this young ancestor, who was the next sect. He also made a named offering. Can't you say that Lord Chen Shan?

Chen Ping’an said with interest: “I have written a booklet, but there are still many details. I need to ask Cui Dongshan to help me add it. I believe I can send it here in a few days.”

Huang Ting nodded. Only when things came to an end did they know their sorrows. There were a lot of clues, and she needed her to do it personally to know how difficult it is to be a competent mountain master.

Chen Ping’an picked up an account book on the table, flipped through it, and asked casually: “Huang Ting, I’m still the same as I said before. If you need fairy money, there are still a lot of ready-made Gu Yu money on the Luoposhan account, which you can borrow. I'll give you the money for interest, not for nothing."

According to Jiang Shangzhen's estimation, if Taiping Mountain wants to restore 30% of its peak weather in the past years, even if it is only 30%, to fill the hole in the aura of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, it will need about three or four thousand grains of rain money. The Luoposhan Financial Treasury took out about 1,500 Gu Yuqian in one go. The problem is not big. It helps the Taipingshan tide over the immediate urgent need.

Huang Ting shook his head, pointed to the nearby object on the table, and said with a smile: "Just borrow the money, the money is easy to pay, and the debts are hard to pay. There are some treasures in this nearby object. You can open it and take a look. , I searched everywhere from Wucai Tianxia. There are all kinds of messy things. I am not proficient in the identification of treasures. Something, looking back, it’s like walking away from two ancient secrets in vain. I blame myself for this. When you go down the mountain, you can simply take a handful of things and just look at it and sell it. Now the land of Tongye, Baoping and Fuyao three continents, Anyway, it’s all lacking. It’s in short supply. Chen Shanzhu is a famous mountain friend. All the profits afterwards are 90% owned by me and 10% owned by you. How about? For example, 20%? Anyway, I don’t care **** the pigs and find the wrongdoers. The higher the selling price, the more achievements Chen Shan will earn."

Chen Pingan didn't have anything to be hypocritical, and put the thing in his sleeve. "

Then it's guaranteed, 10% will belong to me. Don't worry, I will help charge high prices. After the matter is completed, return this item and divide the account. "

Yu Jishan joked, "Is official Chen Yin planning to kill him?"

Chen Ping'an stood up, shook his sleeves, moved the armchair back to its original position, and said with a smile, "I know Taoist Negative Mountain very well."

Yu Negative Shan shut up immediately.

Chen Ping'an clasped his fists to bid farewell, and he stood up suddenly, "I want to chat with Mr. Chen."

Huang Ting looked at the dossier on the table alone and sighed. He had to quickly find a suitable candidate for the suzerain. He was really not good at handling these matters.

Chen Pingan pulled up Yu Ng for a walk.

Chen Ping’an said: “Friends of Mount Negative, the next excavation of Dadu in the middle of Tongyezhou may require you to withdraw from your busy schedule and lead the diversions of many rivers and tributaries. As a reward, Daoists of Mount Negative will use the brand-new Dadu in the future. Water is just right, there will be no objections."

Although Yu Ngshan is not well versed in general affairs, there is still no shortage of humanity and sophistication. He said: "I am not busy, don't you see the hermit. Taipingshan is one of the initiators of the blasphemy. It is reasonable and reasonable. I won’t shirk a little bit. After that, I will leave Jiang Huajiao. For this huge incense, I can’t help you calculate the price. It’s a few gods, or just a few. Don’t be polite to me. For this kind of thing, I You have a temper with Huang Ting. You can owe money, but don’t owe favors. The ugly thing is that I don’t have any wealth on my body now. How much can I pay back? If you have the rest, please help me and make up in the future. Anyway, I personally owe you Qingping Jianzong, not on the top of the Taiping Mountain."

Chen Ping’an smiled and nodded, “Going out of the mountain to help excavate Dadu, Taoist Negative Mountain can also be regarded as a work-for-work debt. I will help figure out this account. In addition, Taoist Negative Mountain can be familiar with the landscape along the main river of Dadu in advance. Kill two birds with one stone."

Yu Jishan asked, "Is this the hidden official calculated long ago?"

Chen Ping'an complained: "How can it be said that it is a calculation, since it seems that I have a bad intention, the Taoist Negative Mountain is also suspected of being killed."

Unexpectedly, Negative Mountain used a damage trick that killed 1,000 enemies and hurt 800, saying: "If I had a bright mind, how could I hide in a small place in order to take refuge these years, guarding a shop and eating and waiting to die? It's not surprising that Chen Yin, who has been scheming, killed the second pig."

Yu Jishan didn't give Chen Ping an opportunity to bury himself with strange words. After talking about the business, he hurriedly left.

As the sun sets, it's like someone set a big fire on the horizon, making the clouds and seafood red.

There is nothing in the lakes and mountains, life must be young.

As expected, the immortal had a youthful appearance, with a peach rune-wood hairpin on his head, and he was wearing an ink-colored robe.

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Senior Longmen has worked so hard."

Sure enough, he smiled and said: "It's just a little bit of effort, not worth mentioning. Mr. Chen's deep intentions and great thoughts on the reconstruction of Taiping Mountain are not comparable to me."

For some reason, I always felt that Mr. Chen, who was said to have never climbed the Taiping Mountain back then, regarded himself as half of the Taiping Mountain monk.

Chen Ping'an joked: "We are dedicated to the predecessors of Longmen by name, so next time I visit Tieshu Mountain, Shenzhou, I will definitely not have a closed door."

Sure enough, he said: "I may stay here for a few more years, but I will write a letter with the senior sister, and then I will welcome you by sweeping the couch, and I will be waiting for you."

A thousand miles away, there is no one inhabited, here you can climb high and look into the distance, and your eyes are full of loneliness.

Where there is a setting sun, I am most afraid of climbing tall buildings.

Sure enough, he said, "Something is busy, but for Huang Ting, it's a good thing and can be distracted."

Therefore, I will deliberately let Huang Ting decide on many details that are not the key issue. It is not only that Huang Ting is the mountain lord, but he is simply worshipping.

Intentionally, Huang Ting embarrassed him.

Chen Pingan said softly: "When I'm done, I will feel a little more relieved."

Wu Shuangjiang's Sui Chu Gong was called the "Juvenile Cave" by Qing Ming.

Isn't this Victoria Peak?

Chen Pingan planned to send out the "Authentic Alchemy Book" as a ceremonial ceremony when the Taipingshan Patriarch Hall was built. According to Lu Chen's previous statement, the material of the book itself is superior. If more than 1,200 words are added, it will be refined. After that, it just happened to be able to support a Luotian Dajiao as a guardian formation for the Taiping Mountain. Just because this book was presented to him by Li Xisheng, Chen Ping’an certainly needed to ask Li Xisheng, so he also asked Lu Chen to help him talk about it. By coincidence, Li Baoping took the initiative to mention the matter when he was a guest at Qingpingfeng this time, saying that his brother seemed like him. Knowing this, it's okay to say.

Li Xisheng also said that in the future, as long as the time is right, he will definitely come to Taiping Mountain.

And this Li Xisheng, who is still a student of Confucianism for the time being, is one of the three ancestors of Bai Yujing's master teacher, who happens to be the master teacher of the Taipingshan Taoist line.

When Taiping Mountain was appointed as the Lord of Heaven, he burned incense and asked the gods to bring him down. As a result, he couldn't see the name of the master teacher "visit" the Patriarch Hall, which was regrettable.

Chen Pingan said goodbye to Sure enough, and then he will go to Pushan.

Sure enough, he clasped his fists and smiled and said, "Mr. Chen is a real pure and mellow Confucian, he is justified by reason, but he has real knowledge, and he is definitely not weird."

Chen Ping'an looked embarrassed and said, "We really can't afford the praise of Senior Longmen."

The Qianjin Wanshizhai in Pushanzhanglu Tanrong is a highly prestigious study on the uphill and downhill of Tongyezhou Mountain.

Among the ferry stewards in the world, there are several small "hills" of their own. They are all familiar and destined old monks. They occasionally talk through a private mirror, chatting and chatting. In addition, they can communicate with each other. It is often just a few more ways to make money out of thin air. Previously, Tan Rong made an appointment with the steward of two transcontinental ferry boats from other towns, and helped a certain sect of Aiaizhou buy the two printed musical scores. Although it is certainly not extremely precious, the first edition of the first edition, which has now been fired at a high price, is also a supplement. The last one is short of regret. However, today’s Tanzhang Law, taking the initiative to open Jinghuashuiyue, has been silent about the matter. After sitting on a case table, on top of the empty case table, there is a brand new seal that the two parties have just succeeded. It is very eye-catching, but Tan Rong Don't take the initiative to mention this, just wait for some sharp-eyed people to ask.

After a long time of idleness, someone who knows the goods finally asked: "Tan Rong, what is on the table is a newly engraved stamp? Pick it up and take a look at the seal. Let me see if your boy's seal control skills have increased now. Still retired."

Tan Rong smiled and turned the direction of the seal, giving the side paragraph text and the name of the signature, and did not worry to show the bottom stamp.

Jing Hua Shuiyue fell into a long silence for a while.

Because the inscriber is the "Lao Po Shan Chen Ping An".

As a result, someone took the lead to speak, in a convincing tone, "Fake!"

Someone agreed: "Old Tan, why bother."

Someone sighed and screamed, "Tan Rong, Tan Rong, in order to make a false name, I really don't need a little bit of skin. You can't make it. Everyone knows the bottom line. The swollen face is fattening. It's meaningless."

This Tanrong was furious, but Lao Zhanglu glanced at the doorway, and quickly stroked his beard and smiled, without a bit of depression, it's better to come here early than by coincidence!

An old steward of the transcontinental ferry who had participated in the first meeting of the Downfall Mountain Spring Banner Studio, crushed a number of snowflakes and threw them into the mirror, and said in a deep voice: "Tan Rong, don't do this kind of thing sincerely, it's a taboo. I also know your character and Pushan's style, otherwise, because of my extraordinary friendship with the new hermit, next time I see the new hermit, the wine table is set up, and a few glasses of wine are in the water. As things said, don’t you think I know the handwriting of the new hermit? The lettering on the sides of the two seals is soft, weak, clear and feminine, and lacking in strength. Who are you deceiving? I will take you to the city if I have a chance. Over there, take a good look at the words engraved by Master Hermit...Oh, Master Hermit?!"

At the time, the old steward of the Yuanying Realm had taken an extra small errand with a younger shipowner of the Golden Core Sister, and was able to write down the content of the discussions between the two parties in Chunbanzhai.

A young man in a blue shirt and long coat suddenly appeared in the mirror, standing beside Tan Rong, clasping his fists, shaking his hands, and smiling, "Listen to the voice, is it Liu Yu from the Fu Zhong Ferry?"

Even after a beautiful mirror, the old steward still felt that his scalp was numb, his back was cold, and he did not dare to pretend to be deaf and dumb, so he trembled: "It is exactly."

Immediately, another female nun hurriedly smashed money into the mirror, and she said timidly, "Liu Shen, the owner of the'Neon Dress', has seen the Hidden Officer."

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded with sleeves in both hands.

Before Tan Rong ended this spectacle, Chen Ping'an handed it over and smiled: "Where to celebrate the old age with you, a good New Year, and a smooth wind, I wish you all a wealth of money in the new year."

In the mirrored flowers and the moon, there was a lot of excitement, and dozens of voices sounded, and they returned salutes to the young hermit.

Li Baoping and the others have left Pushan to continue their southward journey. They will follow the route given by Pushan to enter the sea along the Peijiang River, to the relics of a fairy house on a sea island, and then land.

With Pei Qian, Zhong Kui and Yu Jin, in Tongyezhou, even if they were against the Wan Yaozong who occupied the blessed land of the three mountains, they were not at all shocked.

But now Pu Shan Zu Shitang has one more direct disciple, who is considered to be a guy who walks through the back door, named Cui Wanzhan, who is actually the body of Cui Dongshan's Yang Shen, but Chen Ping An is not suitable to meet with him for the time being.

Before Qingping Jianzong's Qingshandu, an old man in Qingshan came and traveled far alone. He heard that Chen Shanzhu was not in the mountains, so he stopped staying and continued to travel.

Just like the elders in the family, most of them are like this.

It's rare to speak, and the words are always understated. If the younger generation is not paying attention, they will miss many of the meanings hidden in the plain expressions, eyes, and words of the old people.

Chen Ping'an left Pushan and came to Mixue Peak. Cui Dongshan was very wronged, and I can't tie Senior Song to not let go.

Dare i?

Just Song Yu burned that stubborn temper. If Xiandu Mountain had to keep guests, it would make the seniors unhappy at that time, and you must not throw fire on the students, sir.

Chen Pingan asked, "Where did Song Senior travel?"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "It seems that Senior Song did not plan to travel to Tongyezhou at the beginning, so after leaving Qingshandu, he went straight to the north. The city, most likely, is the place where Mr. and Zhong Kui met. There is a ghost town along the way. There is nothing to see. There is an ancient hill that looks like the new city’s god’s temple. He is still busy over there. The temper of the predecessors is definitely willing to stop and take a few more glances."

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Go ahead, and I will find Senior Song by myself."

Cui Dongshan chuckled and said, "Sir, I’m happy to tell you that Chai Wu is already in the Yupu realm. The natal flying sword presented by Xiaomo has also been refined by Chai Wu, so we Qingping Jianzong, more There was a sword repairman in the Jade Pure Realm."

Chen Ping'an was speechless for a while.

Cui Dongshan said: "I didn't deliberately hide anything, so after learning about this, King Sun Chun, Bai Xuan and the others worked harder and became more serious in sword training. King Sun Chun is better, and Bai Xuan is the best. Poor, just like being struck by lightning, even saying that it's impossible or impossible. He squatted on the ground holding his head and almost didn't lie on the ground and rolled. He Gu Yu slanted back and felt relieved when he was so troubled by Bai Xuan. Point. But in general, no one is jealous of Chai Wu's one-step ascent to the sky. In the end, he is a local swordsman of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. He has a broad vision, has seen the world, and has a good sense of Dao. There will be no doubts, just like Bai Xuan. , The so-called impossibility is this uncle, wondering,'How can there be peers with better qualifications than me in the world, can't, shouldn't, how is it possible', Bai Xuan has slowed down a bit in recent days Yes, but I will definitely continue to struggle with this matter for at least a few months."

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "What an uncle."

It didn't take long to see each other, and even tricked Jiu Yifeng Qiu Zhi into the monogram of the hero score, it was indeed the only one.

Chen Ping An suddenly asked two headless questions one after another, which caused Cui Dongshan's forehead to seep with sweat, and he stopped talking several times, without being able to speak.

"Have you ever caught eel on the edge of the field?"

"There is a saying in the "Bai Xin" chapter of "Guan Zi", which is so famous all over the world. Dongshan, what do you think?"

As soon as Cui Dongshan was about to speak, his husband had already turned into a dozen sword lights, and he had passed Xiandu Mountain in an instant.

Cui Dongshan was dull and speechless, murmured: "Mr. Really want to be an enemy of the Confucian Temple rules?"

"In this way, the gentleman provokes him, but it is the saint of etiquette."

Cui Dongshan didn't want to say that her husband was not half a sentence, so he jumped his feet and yelled at the auntie.

For the first time, Cui Dongshan felt that his husband's realm was not high enough, which was a good thing.

It’s just that Cui Dongshan started to scold that Yangzhi is an idiot again. !

Isn't this jumping on the chopping board by yourself?

Or is it that by relying on the rules of the Confucian Temple and being away from the battlefield, he is sure that Mr. Dare will not make a move?

Could it be said that the saint of rites is intentional?

Is it a gamble with that Zou Zi?

Within the territory of the Old Great Yuan Dynasty, the ruins of the originally ghostly battlefields have now become clear and vigorous.

In the twilight, an old man in a green shirt, wrapped in cotton cloth, walked slowly into the gate of the city. This place is the same city as the prefecture and county office. The old man’s vision is still the same as where he went before. lethargy.

The old man looked at the ruins of the Chenghuang Temple. There was a slight surprise. Could it be that there is already a new Chenghuangye in the city? I plan to go there and have a look.

The old man has been walking the rivers and lakes all his life, until the day that Jinpen washes his hands and exits the rivers and lakes, it seems that he didn't go too far.

Not long ago, the old man found grandson Song Fengshan and grandson-in-law Liu Qian, and said that he wanted to visit Tongyezhou in the south.

Song Fengshan and Liu Qian could not persuade them, so the old man had to travel across continents alone.

As for why the old man suddenly had this intention, the two younger generations knew well that they had to blame Wei Wei, the mountain goddess who was built in the watershed. The mountain goddess sent a secret letter to the Jingling Mountain Temple. Liu Qian, who thinks she is a close friend of her boudoir, took the initiative to talk about Chen Jianxian’s Luopo Mountain, and she is about to choose Tongyezhou as the next sect. Anyway, it is a trivial matter of Feijian’s letter. Regardless of the favor, Liu Qian is now a colleague of the court's orthodox official and included in the landscape genealogy of the Ministry of Rites.

In fact, the couple knew very well that what Grandpa really wanted to visit was the Beiju Luzhou in the north and the Liuxiazhou in the northwest that owns Yuzhou.

The former wanted to go when he was young. At that time, the master of Shushui State Martial Arts always felt that the swordsman of the rivers and lakes and the swordsman on the mountain were no different. If there is a real difference, you will know when you go.

The latter was because Song Yu wanted to go after he was old. Anyway, he wanted to go to both places, but he never went to them.

Song Fengshan certainly didn't worry about his grandfather going to Tongyezhou, the awe-inspiring nine continents, which was the most ruined place by the monsters in the wild world in the past, but now the mountains are the least peaceful.

Last time, Chen Ping'an had already taken the Taoist companion Ning Yao to visit Jingling Mountain, and had a drink, but he was in a hurry to head to Caiyi Country, so he didn't stay.

Song Yushao didn't have the face to keep young people, relying on old age to sell old people. Young people are willing to be busy with careers, busy with big things, and it's good, and it's not a good thing to be idle.

As for the celebration of the Lower Mountain Sect, Song Yushao didn’t invite himself.

There is nothing wrong with people, those mountain scenery, a quagmire takeover, there is nothing to mix up, besides, that kid’s next clan is not yet in Aquarius Island, the landscape is so varied, most of them think that he is old and can’t walk. Can't eat spicy food and drink wine.

Brat.

Next time you meet, don't think I have a good face.

Today, there are more than a dozen living people in the city.

The head is a brawny man with armor and a sword, and a six-state martial artist named Hong Chou who pretends to be a five-state. The man and the woman Wang Manmeng are a pair of dewy mandarin ducks.

Wang Manmeng was born in Shanzeye Xiu. The woman was short, but she was charming and fair-skinned.

A short night gown with a tunic, a pair of embroidered shoes, to use a certain fat man's expression, it is a slender waist and a fat man.

The dozens of wild Xiu and Jianghu Wufu originally wanted to come here to make some money. Horses have no night and grass and are not fat, and people are not rich without windfall. In fact, they almost made a lot of money. As a result, I didn't die. I met a scholar named Zhong with a fat squire around him. A group of guys who are used to making a living by making a living, in this ghost city, they are actually being forced to do good things. Become the carpenter, build wooden carts, carefully gather the corpses scattered in the city, and then be the great benevolent who pays and contributes to build the spiritual place of the Yizhuang, find the dragon and acupuncture points to find a good feng shui yin house, To open and build a cemetery, and to identify the identities of the bones, you have to go to the households of the two state and county government offices in the city to carefully check the archives and local chronicles. They have never read, turned books, and copied names so hard in their entire lives. Dare to love is to practice calligraphy.

In addition, in the old city’s temple every night, he would temporarily act as the kind of ghost messenger, and accompany Gu Qiu to "audit" the many lone souls and wild ghosts at night, carefully examining their lives and deeds. Among them, some of them were not the martial arts fighters. They are numb, they guess that they don't have to be afraid of ghosts in their lives at night. Recently, I started to joke about each other, not to mention how good our handwriting is. Compared with ordinary scholars, it is not much different. I wrote home letters to people on the street, the New Year’s Guan Temple Fair, and a few Spring Festival couplets. Can you earn a few ounces of silver?

Now in this ghost town, sleeping at night is a bit more secure.

As a result, there are a few people who work diligently during the day. Most of the dreams in the middle of the night are there to report their names, disturbing the dream, and the awakened people are annoyed by hearing them, and they just slap their backhands.

It's just that recently this group of people disagrees. In the early morning of Lichun, Gu Qiu suddenly said that the city is already happening now. It's free for everyone to go. A large group of people who were supposed to disband were supposed to sit on the ground and divide the spoils. If they got the money according to the rules, they could go back to each house and go home.

Except for those yellow and white things that were obtained from three feet of hard work, the antique calligraphy and paintings, rare and rare books, and Guqiu's help to estimate the price, were all converted into fairy money or real gold and silver, which was refreshing and refreshing. But a group of people headed by Wang Manmeng felt that staying in the city, following Guqiu's fight, might be a path of peace, Guangzong Yaozu was all indeterminate, and it was not a dream to find an official status to worship. But her concubine Hong Chou felt that she was lying here and it was meaningless. It would be better to hug the group and find a place to open the mountain and establish a faction. When they have the capital, they will be recruited by the court for security and sold to the emperor’s house. Better price. The two sides were arguing, and both felt that it was really better to get together, so they kept dragging them. They lived in two adjacent residences of senior officials in the former state city, each with a library called the Seven Thousand Juan Library and In the 8,000-volume library building, it seemed like a quarrel with two aunts and aunts.

At this moment, a row of people squatted above the ruined city, as if they were basking in the setting sun.

They really had nothing to do, vying to and fro, and they did not fight for a path that could be recognized by both parties.

They saw an old man in a blue shirt and long gown, appeared on the street, looking at his footsteps and aura, like a practicing family.

A thin monkey-like young man smiled and said, "Old gentleman, why do you come to such a place where birds don't shit?"

If you leave it aside, you will have to replace the title with the old thing.

Seeing that the old man was not talking, the thin man deliberately said alarmistly, "The old gentleman must be careful, seeing the sky is about to enter the night, here is a place full of fierce ghosts and ghosts. The martial arts felt that they could walk sideways, and be careful of overturning the ship in the gutter. Those ghostly nightmare methods are very strange, and they cannot be dealt with by the people of the rivers and lakes."

If you turn over and copy too many books, your speech will be gentle, isn't it?

In fact, all the things that can be searched in the city have been scraped and cleaned by them, and there is no worry that someone will come here to hunt for treasures. There are only some leftovers that can make money, which is also a skill.

They were so bored that they were basking in the sun here, and they have been chatting and farting for almost two hours.

The old man smiled when he heard the words and nodded and said: "I am a foreigner who has traveled here. Tong Yezhou's elegant words are very lame. You can only listen to the general meaning. Your kindness is appreciated."

The skinny monkey man asked curiously: "Outside town? How come out town?"

The old man said: "From Aquarius Island."

The group of people groaned suddenly, and only felt that the back was air-cooled. The old guy is a hard idea, and he must have a hand!

Nonsense, it’s not that the road trips from the Aquarius Island to the south of the continent are bad?

Don't mess with the people of Aquarius Island, now it is almost the consensus of Tongyezhou Mountain.

No way, there are indeed talents over there.

For example, the last hermit of the Great Wall of Sword Qi was born in Aquarius Island?

The fat man named Gusu, before leaving the ghost town, had made a vow, saying that he and the young hermit were close friends who met irresistibly. He said that Chen Jianxian was born 10 feet tall, big and round, with a hideous appearance, based on his appearance alone. Honor can deter evil and sneaky people, and I also suggested that they are brothers from the rivers and lakes who are not trainers. They only need to call their young hermits by their names, so they don't have to be afraid of walking at night in the future.

Of course they don't believe it, just because you, a fat man who drools at Wang Manmeng every day, can you be a brother to the hidden official who is far away in the sky and high above? It’s just that if you don’t believe me, you have to hold the other person in your mouth. Nothing. It’s because you have suffered from the other’s hands, either being hung up or tied to the beam to be a gentleman. It’s nothing, mainly the gentleman on the beam who just took a nap. Suddenly he woke up and found that a woman with bleeding from seven orifices was suddenly sitting next to her, combing her hair, and when she fainted, she woke up and found herself nestled in the arms of the female ghost. Passed out...

Living like a year, this period of bleak experience in the city, after going out, you can write this strange novel.

Song Yushao went straight to the old city **** temple.

Regarding the geomantic omen of the same place, the old people who are used to walking around the rivers and lakes can still see it in real terms.

In fact, only to say that there is no bone corpse in this city, it can already explain the problem.

Mostly, there is a very good Chenghuangye out of the local area.

Guqiu, the real master of the ghost town, now sits in the Jiuzhou City God Temple.

There is a ghost girl named Xiaofang, in the Golden Core Realm. She has served as Guqiu's maidservant for many years and lives in a small peach blossom courtyard all the year round.

Gu Qiu was born in a prestigious county in the old Great Yuan Dynasty. His father was once the chief official of a country's weaving bureau and the confidant of the first emperor. Gu Qiu himself was also a real two-listed scholar. A county lieutenant in a large county under his jurisdiction has outstanding political achievements.

Before Mr. Zhong left, he said that he could help Gu Qiu to introduce him to the new monarch of Great Yuan. Maybe he could get the official title of the imperial court and formally serve as the Yizhou City God.

There is nothing hypocritical about promotion according to merit, but Gu Qiu is still a bit hesitant. It is really the former abbot of the Great Yuan general who held the Water and Land Law Society. Going to persuade, the result almost fell into a siege, which completely chilled Gu Qiu. What's more, in Gu Qiu's view, that new emperor's improper position does not count as an inheritance of orthodoxy.

In the end, he was ridiculed by the fat man. At a young age, there was an old literati habit. He didn't want to turn the tide. He always wanted to meet a brilliant Mingjun before he was willing to go out and display his ambitions, Gusu. Brother, if I were an emperor, I would not be rare to be a celebrity like you...

Of course Gu Qiu knew that this was the Guixian who claimed to be Gusu who was using the radical method, but after thinking about it, there was some truth to it.

Before Zhong Kui once said that he could not sit firmly in a city **** temple, and he could not turn a book of merits, there was a reason. Think more about it. There are two things that have the intention to do good and the unintentional do evil.

Inside the Chenghuang Temple, Xiaofang and Gu Qiu reminded softly: "An old man just came here, claiming to be from Aquarius Island, and he seems to be a martial artist from the six realms."

Gu Qiu nodded and said, "Don't worry, just let the old man just walk around."

As the host of this city, Gu Qiu, as a state city **** who was only one short of the court's title, had already seen that the other party was an old man who was walking straight ahead.

Sure enough, the old gentleman didn't walk into the Chenghuang Temple, but just clasped his fists outside the door and turned away.

The old man originally wanted to meet again next time, he must make a show of something stinky to show the young man, but when the old man really saw the blue shirt on the street, he still couldn't hold his face and laughed.

After Song Yushao held his hands, he hurried forward and asked with a smile, "Isn't it in the mountains? How did you find this place?"

Chen Pingan smiled brightly and said: "I didn't go far down the mountain, and got the student's flying sword to pass the letter, so I rushed over. Anyway, there are no steps."

Song Yushao asked, "Find a place, the whole hot pot, and have a drink?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Senior is old after all. If you want to have a drink, I have to let it go. Hot pot is wine, I have it in the world."

Song Yushao scolded with a smile: "Which pot is not opened or which pot is to be lifted? Whom Guapi learned strange things from."

The two walked side by side. The old man turned his head to look at the young man in Qingshan carrying the sword, and nodded, "It's not ugly."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, and said, "If you have something, you may have to ask seniors for advice."

Song Yushao nodded and said, "I'll talk about it when I get to the wine table."

Before Chen Ping'an appeared on the street, he had troubled Guqiu and Girl Xiaofang to help find hot pot ingredients. As for the drinks, Chen Ping'an had it himself.

In a clean house, a hot copper pot has been placed on the table, with all kinds of cut meat and vegetarian materials, dishes, chopped pepper and sauce.

Chen Ping'an and the little boat girl gave a fist to thank. The girl smiled and waved her hand to say that the son needn't be so polite. She gave a blessing and walked away.

Because Chen Pingan didn't invite the girl to eat hot pot with Gu Qiu because he wanted to have a drink with Song Senior.

After crossing the threshold, the girl suddenly stopped and asked curiously: "Can you ask the son, what is his last name?"

After all, it was Mr. Zhong's friend on the mountain, and the last time the opponent appeared in the city, it was extremely popular, and it shocked everyone at once.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "The surname is Chen and the name is Pingan. It’s safe and peaceful."

The girl was stunned, holding back a smile, and said, "What a coincidence."

He had the same name and surname as the young hermit.

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, "What a coincidence."

The spectators on the other side of the wall burst into laughter and whistles, especially that Wang Manmeng, who was overwhelmed with joy. She was so handsome and bold. My sister likes this kind of bookish scholar.

Xiaofang glared at them fiercely and began to wave to drive people away.

The name of Master Chen and the young hermit is wrong, can Chen Ping'an manage it.

Chen Ping'an took out two jugs of wine and two white bowls, and used wine glasses for drinking. That was what Liu Jiuxian and Wei Hailiang could do.

Song Yushao glanced at the condiment plate beside Chen Ping'an. The dried chili and freshly chopped chili were less than half of them. Chen Ping'an noticed the old man's sight and had to pick up two more chopsticks.

Song Yushao filled himself with a bowl of wine, but was not in a hurry to drink, the old man said, "Don't do things that are against your heart. Things that are from your heart, but things that are against the morals of the world, don't do it. Today can't be done. For the things that are expected to be done in the future, you must not use any means to achieve your goals, and do not rush to do them."

Chen Pingan was silent for a moment, raised the wine bowl, and said with a smile: "The younger generation has no questions to ask."

Song Yushao picked up the wine bowl, hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't help but asked softly: "What's wrong, is it tempted by women other than Miss Ning?"

Chen Ping’an was dumbfounded, what’s the matter with you, Senior, you would ask this kind of question, that is, you, senior, otherwise no one will say this, Chen Ping’an raised his wine bowl and said dumbly: “Senior, don’t talk nonsense, it’s all done. ."

Song Yu said angrily: "I really got it right, you're so good at it, now you don't have to worry at all. Drink a fart of wine and ask for scolding?!"

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Senior, tell me, is this possible? Borrow my courage?"

When I was at the Great Wall of Jianqi, every time I went out for a drink, I had to shake up the alcohol before I dared to knock on the door. Of course, I wouldn't be locked out of the door for the night.

Song Yushao's expression stretched and nodded, "That's true. I'm free with this bowl of wine, you did it."

Chen Ping'an drank it all in one mouth, and the old man who said that he was casual, in fact was not casual, and he drank a large bowl of wine directly.

Chen Ping'an regretted it a little when he saw this, and knew that he had taken out the "big bowl" from Jianqi Great Wall's own wine shop.

Without persuading liquor on the table, Song Yushao drank soju and suddenly asked, "Why does your kid have gray hair?"

Not much, but since you can see it after a few glances, it means that young people have not too few white hair.

Chen Pingan was stunned, and smiled: "Maybe it's because of the downturn, it doesn't matter, it's a bit older, it's good."

I have never paid attention to this matter. I think the people around me who have been paying attention have chosen not to speak out because of various reasons and reasons.

Probably this kind of thing, only an old man and an elder who has long been gracious, can speak out.

The old man didn't ask why he fell, just smiled and said: "It's okay to think that only a young man has gray hair and is old."

Chen Ping'an gave a hey.

At the corner of the wall outside the house, a young man in white squatted before. After a group of people on the wall were driven away from the wall, the young man who was finally all right and light, left with them.

Without disturbing my husband, with the old man who changed a big event in a few words, drink a good drink to reminisce about the past.

Wang Manmeng turned her head and looked at the handsome boy with two snow-white sleeves flying off. She was in a very good mood. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that the green shirt guest at the table in the house was not good looking, very bad.

The woman twisted her slender waist and smiled charmingly: "Which young man, come here to play. It's dark. I'm afraid to walk at night. Just stay close to my sister. It's dark and stretch out your hand. It’s common for people who don’t see their fingers, bumps or touches them carelessly, and my sister won’t blame it."

Cui Dongshan was in a good mood at the moment and turned a deaf ear to her. He just looked up and found that it was snowing in the early spring.

Seeing that handsome snow-white boy kept silent, the beautiful woman felt bored too, but she did not dare to reach out to pinch his cheek, not for fear of overturning the jealous jar, but just a ghost. I think this beautiful boy is too beautiful, boy Lang's eyebrow has a red mole, which looks like a plum tree on the side of a wild bridge in his country in the goose feather snow that he saw as a young girl.

Cui Dongshan walked slowly down the street with sleeves in his hands. The snow was getting bigger, he recovered and smiled suddenly, "This sister, my name is Cui Dongshan, I am a student of Mr."s.

The hot pot on the table is in the snow outside the table, and the three thousand worlds are in the snow.