Sword comes

Chapter 470 Haven't seen the Half Immortal Soldier?

It was slightly bright, and at the gate of Yanzhi County in Caiyi Country, a group of heroes from faraway places rode on horseback and waited for the gate to be opened. Suet jade hand piece, nothing to do, looking around, saw a young ranger walking in the distance, his expression was tired, but his eyes were not cloudy, the old man thought that the young man should be a practitioner, but look The steps are shallow and the skills are not too high.The old man continued to look around and looked at some women and girls, but unfortunately most of them were rural women with dull skin and plain looks, so he was a little disappointed. He hoped that after entering the city, the women in Yanzhi County would not be like this.

The young man in the green shirt glanced at the crowded city gate, and walked straight to an early morning stall. There were no chairs or stools to sit on. He still ordered a sugar cake and a bowl of white rice porridge from the stall owner, and took it. For pastries and rice porridge, the stall owner wanted to remind him to return the bowls and chopsticks, but he caught a glimpse of the long sword on the back of the customer, so he swallowed his words, Jianghu people, please be more polite.The young ranger squatted on the side of the road after paying the bill, and the oil cake was porridge. Even though he had settled for a breakfast, he just ate and drank very slowly. When the young man with the sword returned the bowls and chopsticks to the stall owner, the city gate had already let him go. He stood by the side of the road and waited.

The old man put away the uncarved piece of beautiful jade in his hand, couldn't help but glanced at the junior in the rivers and lakes again, and smiled knowingly, at his age, he was no longer so depressed.

Chen Pingan ignored the old man's scrutiny, and followed the flow of people to hand in the certificate of entry into the city. It wasn't that Chen Pingan didn't want Yujian to return to that house. Practicing hard on the corpse sitting posture, a corpse fell from the sky. Although this posture can benefit the soul as long as it can sit, but the soul benefits, the body is damaged, the vitality is damaged, and the water is full of pieces. It's too late.

However, it is indeed a good way to travel far away with the sword in the posture of sitting on a corpse in the future.

But this can be done in Aquarius Continent, but it may not be feasible once you go to Beiju Luzhou, where sword repair is like a cloud. After all, there is only such a ridiculous and ridiculous reason there. Let the two sides fight to splatter their brains.

Chen Pingan didn't go directly to Mr. Yuweng's house, but went to the Chenghuang Pavilion first, but after asking, he found out that the Chenghuang master had changed, and it was no longer the golden Chenghuang master Shen.Chen Pingan sighed, this is not counting the imperial court of Caiyi Kingdom crossing the river and demolishing bridges. Yanzhi County is an important place in the country. After the death of Shen Wen's golden body, it is inevitable that a new city god will be needed to inherit the god's position and be responsible for supervising the landscape of a county.

Chen Pingan didn't go in, but followed a route he had traveled back then to a still secluded earth temple. The temple was too small and there was no temple blessing. Even if he came here to burn incense and pray for blessings, he still brought his own incense.It was here that I said my last farewell to Shen Wen, Jincheng God of Yanzhi County.

After thinking about it, Chen Ping crossed the threshold, took out three sticks of incense from the nearby things while there was no one around, the fragrance was fresh, it was a real mountain thing, not to mention burning incense to repel mosquitoes, to ward off evil and eliminate evil spirits in the market. Can.

At the Qingluan Water God Temple, on the way to the Lion Garden, the incense deliverer caught up with his group and handed over a bamboo incense tube presented by Miaozhu.Afterwards, I counted and installed a full 24 rare water incenses. This time I went down the mountain and left most of the water incenses in Luobo Mountain, but I brought the incense tube and only installed three sticks of incense for emergencies. I never thought about it now. Just use it.There are some taboos among the gods of mountains and rivers about worshiping incense, but in places like Chenghuang Pavilion and Wenwu Temple, it doesn't matter if the fragrance of mountains and rivers is fragrant.

Chen Ping gently twisted the incense head, and it ignited spontaneously without fire.

Chen Pingan stood still, held the incense over the top, and spoke silently in his heart.

Finally, he inserted three sticks of incense into a copper stove, closed his eyes for a moment, and then turned to leave.

Back outside the alley house, Chen Ping knocked on the door knocker again.

This time it was not Zhao Shuxia who opened the door, but Zhao Luan. Seeing Chen Ping'an, the little girl's eyes were dim, as if she could speak.

Mr. Fisherman Wu Shuowen and Zhao Shuxia stood beside the screen wall in the courtyard.

Chen Pingan has been with Pei Qian and the girl in the pink skirt for a long time, and he wanted to rub his head and deal with it, but suddenly remembered that this Luan Luan was a girl's age and appearance, so he could only smile and said, "It's okay, the monk from Misty Mountain , it’s still reasonable. Luan Luan, from now on, I will follow Master’s side to practice Taoism with peace of mind.”

Zhao Shuxia secretly clenched his fist to express his congratulations.

Sure enough, Mr. Chen, who taught him boxing, is omnipotent

Although Wu Shuowen was full of doubts, he couldn't ask any questions in front of the two children, so he just smiled and nodded at Chen Pingan, and then walked back to the hall in the backyard together.

But this time Zhao Shuxia and Zhao Luan still drank tea to slowly nourish their souls.

And Chen Ping took out two jugs of Wuti wine on his own initiative, and each of them shared a jug with Mr. Yuweng.

Wu Shuowen said with regret: "It's a pity that Luanluan and Shuxia are still too young to drink."

Wu Shuowen just took a sip, and was reluctant to drink any more. He smiled and said, "Keep it, I'll keep it first, and when the two children grow up, drinking becomes a reasonable thing, so I'll take it out."

Chen Ping quickly took out another pot of Wuti wine, stood up and placed it in front of Wu Shuowen, and said helplessly, "Mr. Wu is really good at cheating and drinking. Just drink, I still have wine."

Wu Shuowen was not polite at all, drinking Chen Pingan's wine, he was not soft-spoken at all, "Mr. Chen, don't use the heart of a villain to treat a gentleman's belly."

Chen Ping smiled and raised the jug, and Wu Shuowen did the same. It was a clink of glasses, and each drank.

Chen Pingan did not intend to elaborate on the process of the trip to Misty Mountain, but looked at the fisherman who was in a good mood, and said softly: "Mr. Wu, the matter of Misty Mountain is completely over. If you are still not at ease, then go to travel to other countries first." Mountains and rivers are not bad. After all, it is time for Shuxia and Luanluan to broaden their horizons, to see more of the outside world, even if it is to accumulate some rivers and lakes experience, it will be a good thing after all."

Wu Shuowen nodded, "Yes."

Chen Ping sipped the wine, with a smile on his face, chatted with Wu Shuowen, asked about the situation in the temples and lakes of the Caiyi Kingdom and the Shushui Kingdom, occasionally looked at the young man who seemed to be greedy for pure wine, and sneaked a peek at it from time to time. The little girl I glanced at, Chen Pingan's state of mind returned to peace, as if falling from the two ends of a ruler back to the middle.

In fact, it was the first time in the house that Zhao Shuxia was very familiar with drinking tea, and he was not at all unfamiliar with it, obviously he was used to drinking tea.

This is what makes Chen Pingan admire Wu Shuowen the most.

Zhao Luan has the aptitude for cultivating Taoism, which is already invisibly different from Zhao Shuxia, and Zhao Luan is very talented in cultivation, which means that according to common sense, Zhao Luan, who needed Zhao Shuxia's desperate protection back then, did not need to protect Zhao Shuxia. In a few years, Zhao Shuxia, who only knows how to practice boxing in a foolish way, can soon lose sight of her back on the way to practice.Of course Wu Shuowen is aware of this, but Zhao Luan still drinks this kind of fairy tea that consumes fairy money, and Zhao Shuxia drinks it the same way, there is no difference between relatives or high or low.

This is not to cultivate the two brothers and sisters as house disciples, they are clearly raised as their own children. To put it bluntly, many parents in the sect may not be able to treat their own children so impartially.

Chen Ping felt that this old Confucian scholar with low cultivation was a true gentleman.

Just so, Wuti wine didn't dare to give away too much.

Some things that I had planned to do, I thought about it and thought about it again.

For example, in the future, the immortal money on Zhao Luan's cultivation path, how much should he give? Will Mr. Wu accept it?

Going around like this, Chen Ping'an also felt that it was indeed like what Ma Duyi said, that doing things was too uncomfortable, and it was only for a while, and he couldn't change it.

Chen Pingan suddenly apologized: "Mr. Wu, I have something to tell you. I may teach you a few more punches under the tree today. I will leave for the Shushui Kingdom before the night ban at the latest. I will leave in a hurry. , so even if Mr. Wu and you plan to travel to Shushui Kingdom first, we still cannot travel together."

Wu Shuowen hummed, "On the way of practice, don't be delayed too much by the mundane affairs. This is not a derogatory term, it is really reasonable."

Chen Ping stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and said to Zhao Shuxia: "Go, go to the yard, and I will teach you a formula for refining Qi, a stake and a boxing frame, just these three things, don't think too little. "

In order to avoid suspicion, Wu Shuowen wanted to drag Zhao Luan away, but the well-behaved and sensible girl was unwilling to leave no matter whether it was boxing formulas or Taoist formulas.

The old man was a little confused.

Chen Pingan also noticed the situation in the room, hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay to listen in, but let me say something more, don't let it out, only the four of us know."

Wu Shuowen sighed, shook his head, and left alone.

Zhao Luan rested his cheeks on his hands, sat on the side without the threshold, and said softly: "Mr. Chen, you can just tell my brother the formula, I won't eavesdrop, just watch you punch."

Chen Ping was really worried that the formula of Eighteen Stops of Sword Qi would conflict with the secret method that Zhao Luan was currently practicing, so he told Zhao Shuxia the formula based on the number of warriors gathered together, and repeated it three times. It wasn't until Zhao Shuxia nodded and said that he had remembered it all that Chen Pingan began to teach the boy a sword furnace stand, and a new boxing frame after planting the autumn school dragon and mixing Zhu Lian's ape shape, plus the six-step walk The piles are the foundation of martial arts, no matter how hard you study and practice, it is not too much. I believe that with Mr. Wu watching, Zhao Shuxia will not practice martial arts to hurt his body.

Chen Pingan not only practiced the stakes and the boxing frame himself, but also explained it patiently and meticulously with Zhao Shuxia. Talk about all kinds of mysteries and subtle meanings that extend out, eloquently, step by step.If there is something that Zhao Shuxia doesn't understand, it's like boxing, kneading hands, and repeatedly explaining the current steps.

Zhao Shuxia is naturally not stupid, so he is much better than Zeng Ye.

The elm lump once tucked in made Chen Pingan so patient, he couldn't help but scratch his head, wishing to learn the way of the old man in the bamboo building, if he didn't know that one or two punches were not enough, he would punch two

Zhao Luan rested his cheeks and looked at the two people in the yard with a smile on his lips.

In fact, on the way of practice, whether I am myself or my brother Zhao Shuxia, in fact, the master is the same, and there will be a lot of troubles.

For example, she is afraid of the eyes of many outsiders, but she is actually very timid.For example, when my elder brother sees those cultivators of the same age, he will also be envious and disappointed, and it is actually not good to hide.Master would often be alone in a daze, worrying about food, rice, firewood, and salt, and worrying about family affairs.

Zhao Luan felt that she was no longer a little girl who knew nothing.

On the other side of the yard, Mr. Chen, who is more like a scholar than before, is still rolling up his sleeves, teaching boxing to his brother. When he walks the boxing post or puts on a boxing fight, in fact, in her mind, he is not the same as before. This kind of imperial sword travels far and poorly.

But after reuniting with Mr. Chen, he obviously still treats her like a child. She is very happy, but also a little bit unhappy.

Zhao Shu cooks for lunch, and Chen Pingan also helps.

The master taught Mr. Chen that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, but he did not eat less food, nor did he drink less wine, and his face was flushed from drinking.

In the afternoon, Mr. Chen still took the trouble to practice boxing with his brother, demonstrating it over and over again.

As dusk approached.

Chen Ping glanced at the sky, smiled at Zhao Shuxia: "Okay, let's stop here. Remember, the six-step walk should not be abandoned, and strive to hit 50 punches. Follow the method I taught you, punch Before, put your fists first, if you don’t think it’s interesting, if there is something wrong, you can’t punch and walk. Then, after you’re tired from walking, use the formula I taught you to practice sword furnace standing. Both of us are stupid, so we should be honest and practice boxing in a stupid way, one day, at a certain moment, you will feel a flash of inspiration, even if this day comes late, don't worry."

Chen Pingan wiped off his sleeve, smoothed it gently, then patted Zhao Shuxia's shoulder, and said, "Okay, that's all for now."

Zhao Shuxia wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Zhao Luan had already stood up.

Chen Pingan said: "I went to talk to Mr. Wu about something, and then I left."

After finding Wu Shuowen who was practicing calligraphy in the house, Chen Pingan sighed, intending to tell the truth, when things came to an end, the prepared drafts were useless, "Mr. Wu, Luanluan is your disciple, so logically I shouldn't point fingers, But Luan Luan is now at the critical point of cultivating the Tao, and it is a great thing for Qi practitioners to enter the cave realm one day earlier, so I have prepared a sum of immortal money."

Wu Shuowen smiled and said nothing.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "There are still a few talismans, which I plan to give as parting gifts. Of course, there is also a copied manuscript of swordsmanship, together with a magic sword bought from the Xianjia shop, named Quhuang, which is of course an imitation. The rank is not high, so I gave it to the tree for self-defense. It’s just about practicing swords under the tree. I hope Mr. Wu can help me check when I feel that the practice of boxing is small enough, and then I will use swordsmanship and swordsmanship. Qu Huang Fangjian handed over to Zhao Shuxia. To be honest, if Mr. Wu agrees, I really want to accept Shuxia as a registered disciple. Formal master and apprentice."

Wu Shuowen reached out his hand to signal Chen Pingan to take a seat, and when Chen Pingan sat down, he smiled and said: "Why, you are worried that I won't save face, then you underestimate the importance of Shuxia and Luanluan in my heart, right?"

Wu Shuowen said with emotion: "It's okay under the tree. I don't need to do too much. In fact, I can't do much. So you are willing to accept him as a registered disciple, and after a few years, decide whether to formally accept him under the tree. Of course, he is under the tree. I am very lucky, and I have no objection. But to be honest, I am really struggling to lead a girl like Luan Luan to practice. Is it a hero with a penny? This is the reason. It is not to ask for credit or complain. In order not to delay Luan Luan's practice, he just borrowed money from friends on the mountain, not a few times."

The old gentleman sighed unceasingly, and then laughed and said: "I exposed my family scandal to you, and after saying this, can you feel free to give our master and apprentice some god money? It doesn't matter if you give more, I am an old bone, fighting with others It's not difficult to die, but it's not difficult to carry some fairy money."

Chen Pingan took out the manuscript of swordsmanship, a yellow sword, and three golden talismans from among the things close at hand, and then took out a handful of fairy money, and placed it gently on the desk.

Wu Shuowen was still stroking his beard and smiling at the beginning. After he saw the fairy money clearly, he was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "You are just a Xiaoshu money who opened a bank on the mountain. Why do you still have three Grain Rain money?"

Chen Pingan said with a look of astonishment: "This is too little, I really want to sell the iron."

Wu Shuowen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't expect Chen Ping'an to be so "playing rascal", the old man picked out the three Gu Yu coins, and said decisively: "Take it back, this is really unnecessary, in the future when Luan Luan enters the cave, you can send a few more, I will give you a few more coins." Don't stop it, not now."

Chen Pingan did not insist.

Chen Pingan put away the three Guyu coins that were originally belongings of this downhill trip, and said goodbye with fists in his hands: "Mr. Wu doesn't need to give it away."

Wu Shuowen stood up, "Then it will only be delivered to the door of the house. There must be some courtesy."

After leaving the house and coming to the yard, Zhao Luan had already taken Chen Ping'an's bamboo hat.

Zhao Shuxia said with a smile: "Luanluan and I sent Mr. Chen to the gate of the city."

Chen Pingan took the bamboo hat, shook his head and said, "No, I plan to hurry up."

Zhao Shuxia scratched his head.

Zhao Luan timidly said: "Then deliver it to the gate of the house."

Chen Ping smiled and nodded.

Wu Shuowen walked back into the house, looked at the items and the fairy money on the table, smiled and shook his head, only thought it was incredible, but when the old man saw the three golden talisman papers, he was relieved.

He was still the same person back then, but he had changed from a teenager to a young man.

Wu Shuowen stroked his beard and smiled: "Thanks to Luanluan, I have finally seen more than one Grain Rain coin in this life."

Outside the house.

Chen Pingan put on the bamboo hat, and prepared to go straight away with the sword, to Jianshui Villa in Shushui Country, where he owed a meal of hot pot.

Fortunately, Zhao Shuxia was not too sentimental about the parting.

Have been chatting with Chen Pingan.

The little girl said nothing.

Zhao Shuxia seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and said that he would go back first, and let Luanluan bid farewell to Mr. Chen by himself.

Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing, you kid's cleverness, did you use it in the wrong place?

Zhao Luan lowered his head.

It seems that if you don't speak, you don't have to say goodbye.

Chen Ping hesitated for a moment, but still lightly patted the little girl on the head, and called Luan Luan.

Zhao Luan raised her head, her face flushed slightly.

Chen Pingan is not stupid.

The little girl looked at herself differently.

Sometimes, like two words, even if you don't say it, it will be written in your eyes.

So Chen Pingan thought for a while, and said softly: "Luan Luan, let me tell you something from my heart, and treat it as a small agreement between us, okay?"

Zhao Luan was a little flustered, but also looking forward to it.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "You like me, right?"

Zhao Luan blushed all of a sudden.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "I like you too, but it's different, because I already have a girl I like in my heart. But you can still like me now, I don't think this is necessarily wrong, just like you Chen Ping and Mr. Chen are the ones in my heart. But I hope that in the future, you will grow up a bit, maybe three years, five years, or longer, ten years, maybe you will meet each other one day A teenager or young man you think is very good, at that time, don’t be afraid, after thinking about it seriously, if you find that you really like him, don’t miss him, okay?”

Zhao Luan blinked.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Okay, if you don't say anything, it will be considered as your agreement."

Chen Pingan helped the bamboo hat, "Let's go."

The sword fairy unsheathed and went away with the sword.

Zhao Luan raised his head.

A head poked out quietly from the door.

It's just that the boy didn't know that there was a person standing behind him.And obviously more experienced than him, the old Confucian scholar has quietly turned around.

Zhao Luan turned his head, only to see Master's back and Zhao Shuxia's head.

Zhao Luan lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, and ran into the house quickly.

Zhao Shuxia followed Zhao Luan while running, and said convincingly: "Luan Luan, I didn't listen to a word, otherwise I have the same surname as you."

A voice came from the front, "Master, I really didn't see what I was listening to. As a student of Confucianism, I should not see or hear any injustice, but under the tree, it may not be so. Master saw it with his own eyes. He pouted and stood upright." I've been listening for a long time."

Zhao Shuxia stopped abruptly and started running towards the gate without any hesitation. Every time Luan Luan said something that made her angry, the attack would be neither serious nor serious, and he couldn't fight back.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Chen Pingan wiped off his sweat, feeling more tired than running twice in Misty Mountain.

Zhu Lian really owes it, wearing a bamboo hat is useless.

Just after complaining.

Chen Ping sat on the sword fairy with a stake, and smiled knowingly.

In the end, I still treat Luan Luan as a little girl. Whoever I like is like a gluttonous child who likes a bunch of candied haws or a piece of pastry. Wouldn’t it be true if I like it? It's more about dependence, trust, and the joys and sorrows of the coincidence that year.

And being liked like this, clean and simple, what's so bad about it.

Even if she is not liked in the future, it is actually another kind of beauty for a little girl to have a man she really likes.

Chen Pingan said loudly: "Go to a higher place"

The fairy sword under his feet fell sharply.

On a mountain path on the border between Caiyi Country and Shushui Country.

Wearing a green shirt, he walked slowly, carrying a big bamboo box on his back, and holding a rough hiking stick chopped out at will. He had already walked for more than a hundred miles on the mountain road, and finally walked into a dilapidated ancient temple full of cobwebs in the night. The statues of the four heavenly kings of Buddhism are still the same as before. When they fall to the ground, there will still be gusts of drafts blowing into the ancient temple from time to time, creating a gloomy atmosphere.

The young man built a bonfire, then closed his eyes and dozed off, as if he was worried that the ghosts and ghosts in the book would appear, and he dared not really fall asleep if he wanted to sleep.

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bsp;After about a child's hour, there was the laughter of Yingying and Yanyan again, from far to near.

He looks like a scholar in green shirt who is going on a study tour, with his head lowered and the corners of his mouth curled up, but when he raised his head to look out, he already looked dazed and surprised.

The ancient temple occupies a large area, so the bonfire is not close to the gate.

There are three graceful women in colorful dresses, a cardamom girl with almond eyes and a round face, a tall woman with a high-spine bun, about twenty years old, and a plump man with fluffy temples like "flowers" and a smooth bun. Women, they were playing and playing, among them, the beautiful woman was trembling in a certain scenery, smiling like butterflies "floating" into the ancient temple together, and then seeing the young man with wide eyes, They were a little timid, and stopped in embarrassment, gathered together, slowed down, and pushed each other towards the bonfire and scholars.

The beautiful woman seemed to be bolder, squatting down, reaching out to warm herself by the fire, and looking straight at the young man,

The tall slender woman stood aside, looking down coldly, as if she was sure whether this young man was a dangerous libertine.

The almond-eyed girl was the most shy, standing sideways, with fingers interlaced, staring down at the toes of the pair of embroidered shoes that exposed the skirt.

The woman froze for a moment.

Because the young scholar suddenly laughed, as if he couldn't hold back his previous "prudish" look.

This plump woman who had been squatting all this time took out an embroidered handkerchief directly from her snow-white breasts that were about to come out, fanned the wind lightly, and said in a soft voice: "My lord is hot or not, but I suddenly feel that the clothes on my body are hot." It's a bit thick."

Chen Pingan kept stretching his hand close to the fire, and said with a smile, "If you feel hot, do you still use the fire?"

The woman was dumbfounded, then she rolled her charming eyes, and laughed so hard that her flowers trembled, "Young master really knows how to joke, I think he must be a man who can express his charm."

Chen Pingan laughed and said, "Then you can laugh more."

As a result, the charming and beautiful woman smiled for a while, but soon stopped laughing, but she didn't want to be defeated just like that, she licked the corners of her mouth, squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Young master is so handsome, you look good , the words are also pleasing to the ear, but I don’t know if they are pleasing to the ear or not.”

Chen Pingan still smiled and said, "Auntie, you are also good at joking."

The woman's smiling face stiffened.

Chen Pingan, who deliberately revisited the old place with this appearance, looked at the three of them again, finally looked at the most timid girl, and said with a smile: "Okay, I know your details, we have dealt with each other before. "

The three women, the plump woman was blank and mournful, with an embroidered handkerchief covering her breasts, the tall woman frowned, and the young girl ignored them, still looking at herself shyly.

Chen Pingan added a dead branch to the bonfire, and still looked at the girl wearing embroidered shoes with a smile. Stained with the slightest bit of dust, he said slowly: "If you don't remember, let me help you recall. About seven years ago, there were four foreigners sitting here with me, a bearded hero, a young Taoist priest, a gentle scholar, and a shabby Young man, well, we met again later in Jianshui Villa."

The almond-eyed girl no longer turned sideways, faced Chen Pingan, covered her mouth and smiled, "How can I not remember, that time I suffered a big loss at the hands of you and old bastard Song, now when I think of this tragedy, I am so careful. The liver is still hurting badly, you stinky men, you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and killed my two poor maids, if I read correctly, you are the most savage person back then. The young man who destroys flowers, hey, the older he grows, the more handsome he is, I don’t know what he wants to come here this time.”

With her hands behind her back, she walked half a circle around the bonfire, always keeping a certain distance from Chen Pingan, "Why, it could be that the young master is not younger and ignorant than before, but he is beginning to know what it is like to be a woman. I have tasted a woman in the world, and I feel a little tired Now, I want to come here to have a taste of the bed kung fu of us ghostly beauties.”

Chen Ping waved his hand, "Don't dare, I know Madam likes to eat stir-fried heart and liver, and it's best to be a Taoist, because there is no earthy smell."

Chen Pingan glanced at the gate of the ancient temple, "It seems that after being sacrificed to the sword by Senior Song, he killed many ghosts under your command in one go, and now you have lost the momentum of the past."

The almond-eyed girl curled her lips, stretched out an embroidered shoe, and gently flicked the fire, "Tell me, what do you want to do to lure us to show up this time?"

Chen Pingan asked: "After the Battle of Jianshui Mountain Villa, the four evil spirits of the original Shushui Kingdom suffered heavy casualties, some of them died, some of them ran away, forget it, let alone these things, I have known this for a long time, but In Caiyi Country, I heard that soon there will be new four Shushui Shashas, ​​and some of them are from the old hilltops."

She squatted down and sighed, "Two of them died, and they didn't enjoy their lives. They were all slaughtered by a monk named Wu Secretary Lang in Dali. There is one left, who was killed by running errands at the earliest." He was just looking for fun, and he was almost scared to move directly. I tried to persuade him not to move his nest. If people move to live, ghosts are still ghosts after they live. Thanks to my advice, he is developed, but I regret it. A few years ago, when the army was in turmoil, that guy's business prospered all of a sudden, and he gathered a large group of vicious ghosts. His soldiers were strong and strong, and he never touched the bad luck of the barbarians. I am envious of the court seal, not only did not mention the name of the four evil spirits of the Shushui Kingdom anymore, even I was captured by that beast to become Mrs. Yazhai. In this world, life is hard, and ghosts are hard, What the hell is going on?"

Although Chen Pingan had been staring at her, he was actually looking at the two female ghosts from the corner of his eyes.

She looks like a girl, and she is a ghost with good knowledge in Shushui Country, but this is not important to Chen Pingan at the moment.

The important thing is that Song Yushao, the old sword sage of the Shushui Kingdom, faced her back then, turned out the old almanac, and said, "It's better to fast, and better to seek wealth." past her.

At first, Chen Pingan really thought it was because of the old Huangli. It was because this female ghost with a great reputation in Shushui Kingdom had good luck that night. Later, when I chatted with Senior Song at a restaurant in a small town, I found out that Among the four evil spirits of the Shushui Kingdom, this female ghost has the most complicated life experience and style.

Chen Pingan sighed, "Tell me, how many men in the world have you killed these years?"

She rolled her eyes and said: "It's cruel to say, it's really ugly, you love me, they got the joy of men and women, and my sisters got yang energy, so they don't have to be reduced to ghosts, and they can't be reborn forever. Everyone is happy. Of course, if you really meet For those of you monks who don’t take care of you and the government can’t handle it, I don’t mind cooking a few dishes of stir-fried heart and liver.”

Chen Pingan didn't say a word, as if he remembered some old things.

With her hands behind her back, she tutted and said, "I really didn't recognize you. If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't even be able to recognize you if you killed me. Back then, you looked like a dark boy, and everyone said that women have changed their minds. You men don't know what to do." Same"

Chen Pingan seemed to be joking: "Since you won't be recognized even if you are beaten to death, then I can consider not killing you."

She glanced at the blue shirt on this guy, and suddenly became angry.

Turning your head and staring at the tall slender woman, "Don't think I don't know, you are still flirting with that poor scholar, do you think that one day he will help you out of the sea of ​​suffering, believe it or not, I will send you to that beast tonight In my hands, he is now an upright and upright master of the mountain god, even if the mountain god takes a concubine, it is not bad even if it is not as beautiful as marrying a wife."

When she said these words, the almond-eyed girl's eyes were pitch-black, and her whole body was full of evil spirits. A pair of slightly exposed embroidered shoes were even more scarlet and slowly flowing, like blood flowing on the upper.

The tall slender female ghost looked terrified, and knelt on the ground with a plop, trembling all over.

The plump woman beside her was full of sarcasm, and perhaps there was a bit of jealousy in the sarcasm.

Chen Ping glanced at the gate of the temple, and waved to the three-headed female ghost, "Let's go."

After a moment.

The almond-eyed female ghost frowned, and said to the two "maids" beside her in a low voice: "Go first, go through the back door, and go straight back to the mansion."

At this moment, a strong black wind mixed with golden light poured into the temple. A burly man with a naked upper body, with two fangs protruding from his mouth, appeared and strode forward, laughing loudly: "Let's go, I don't want anyone to leave and wait for this day, but it's been a long time, and I've caught you all in one go. You little brat, it's really hard to catch. I sent people as bait several times, but you didn't even take the bait. Why can't you bear it today? , I have the guts to run out of my lair, I really thought that picking a long-legged concubine from you can fill my stomach, do you know that I prefer you to eat?"

When this burly man with a height of one foot appeared, the ancient temple suddenly smelled pungent.

Around the ancient temple, there is endless clamor.

Apparently this spirit, who has become a mountain god, waited for an opportunity and came prepared.

Chen Ping said helplessly: "This is the master of the mountain god, don't rush to deal with me, anyway, I can't run away anyway. You can talk about the past first, you should be hired, you should take concubines."

That one of the four evil spirits of the Shushui Kingdom in the past, now spent a lot of fairy money, and finally got a burly mountain monster conferred by the mountain god. The corners of his mouth are habitually drooling. If he really doesn't pay attention to this, he looks like a three-legged cat warrior , or a young man who is not a young monk, turned his head to look at the short, slender almond-eyed girl, and then beckoned, the plump and beautiful woman immediately rushed to him, and he hugged her Nestling in the "mountain forest" on the chest of the mountain god master, he giggled and didn't dare to look at the girl of his master, but stared at the tall female ghost with a face full of astonishment. , why do you dare to refuse such a beautiful thing when you can be taken as a concubine?"

The monster's laughter resounded, "After tonight, they are all my family members, and my sisters are all on the bed and under the bed. Don't hurt your feelings because of a few words. You and her have their own interests, and the master will cherish them. "

He wiped his mouth, and then casually rubbed it on the chest of the woman in his arms, "The master treats the three of you in the future, absolutely not like treating those weak women at the foot of the mountain, besides, they really can't stand the trouble, I hate it to death Even if you can’t make a ghost, you are not as lucky as you, otherwise you can have more sisters, how lively the master’s mountain temple should be.”

In the end, he put away the embroidered handkerchief that was handed over to the woman ghost, and it was because of this that he was able to "chasing the wind" and block that cunning little woman who had been coveting for a long time here, otherwise he would be in her mansion. On the other hand, even if it is difficult to break through, the gains will outweigh the losses, and maybe both ends will fail. You need to know that he is very ambitious now, and he is rushing to the Five Sacred Gods of the Shushui Kingdom, even if he becomes a vassal state of the Dali Song Clan In the future, the status of the gods of the Five Sacred Mountains will not be as good as before, but a thin camel is bigger than a horse. In this Shushui country, one acre of land, let alone a country woman and a few beautiful ghosts, even in the past, I dare not even think about it. The He Po, and the female water god with a higher rank, are nothing to do with hooking fingers.

Chen Pingan added another handful of firewood to the fire, even though he moved gently, there was still some noise.

The mountain god was obviously not as rough and reckless as he appeared on the surface, and immediately stared at the distant scholar with an unfamiliar face.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Sorry, you guys continue."

The newly promoted Mountain God of the Shushui Kingdom, who was born as a mountain monster, suppressed his eccentricity and suspicion for the time being, and smiled at the almond-eyed girl: "Wei Wei, you just follow me, so I won't treat you badly, you have your name, Custody is the standard for a mountain god to marry. Eight palanquins will be carried to marry you back to the mountain. Even as long as you ask, the county town god will clear the way, and the land will carry the palanquin, and I will do it for you."

The female ghost named Wei Wei raised one foot high and shook the embroidered shoe, "See, how clean it is, you can take a pee and take care of yourself"

The mountain monster pushed away the beautiful woman in his arms, took out his crotch, and said with a smile: "I just like your temper, I have no choice but to use the mountain god's supernatural powers to snatch the bride and do the business first, and then make up the wedding ceremony in the future. But don’t blame me, you’re the one who asked for hardship, with your unflappable temper, what you like is what you like, and when you’re on the bed, if you don’t grind you hard, how will you live in the future?”

Wei Wei patted his chest, "Yo, you scared me."

The tall female ghost standing beside her took a step after the battle between heaven and man, "I am willing to be your concubine, can you let my master go?"

Wei Wei looked displeased, and with one sleeve, the female ghost flew out and hit the wall. Judging by her strength and posture, she would directly break through the wall and come out.

The burly mountain monster twitched the corners of its mouth and stamped its feet, and the mountains and rivers flowed swiftly.

The tall slender female ghost fell to the ground hard as if she had hit an iron wall. The gorgeous colorful dress she was wearing was swaying with the gray smoke, and some of the ashes were scattered. She curled up in the corner and stretched out her hands to cover her Part of the spring is flowing.

The mountain monster sneered and said: "Wei Wei, it's different now, are you still refusing to accept your fate? Do you really think I'm still that idiot who let you make fun of me back then? Do you know that every time you made fun of me back then, I kept it in my heart and gave it to you?" You little bitch remember a whip and I will definitely let you know what it means to be beaten is to kiss and scold or to be loved"

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and a flexible long whip like thick mercury emerged in his hand, and the golden thread as thin as a hair showed his current status as an orthodox mountain god.

Wei Wei didn't turn his head, but pointed to the green-shirted scholar behind him, "You dirty bastard that hasn't been shaved off, see, you're the lover I just planned to put in the account. Today, my old lady is a ghost. It is not a loss to die in love with a scholar in an ancient temple"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Don't drag me into the water when you are dying. Being a ghost is so unkind. No wonder there is such a catastrophe tonight."

Wei Wei sneered and ignored the poor guy behind him who was sure to die.

On this mountain, what the mountain god means is self-evident.

The previous slap was enough to deal with that maidservant with long legs but no brains. For the sake of a maidservant, he said something stupid that I, Wei Wei, was willing to go with that bastard and just wanted to let the maidservant go. It is absolutely impossible, she Wei Wei is not a bodhisattva heart, as for the young man behind him who is about to die and sent himself to the door, causing himself to fall to this point, she will not care about him, he deserves to die here together tonight, die for love, die for himself The love of fart, my old lady has lived in glory for hundreds of years, so it’s gone. If that beast doesn’t kill him, she wants to slap him to death, so as not to have to skin those monsters in the mountains. A quick death.

Chen Pingan asked suddenly: "Master Mountain God, you were able to be granted the title of Mountain God, did you follow the path of a certain garrison civil servant in the Dali Iron Cavalry, or did the officials of the Shushui Kingdom collect money and help you accommodate?"

The mountain monster said with a sinister smile: "I'll tell you after you die, in case you can still become a ghost."

Wei Wei laughed heartily and said, "As long as he dares to look for Da Li Manzi, he probably will feel weak in three legs when he hears the word Da Li now."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I see."

The mountain monster said sternly: "Wei Wei, you wait, within ten days, I will force you to quit that pitiful habit of grinding mirrors."

The tall slender female ghost over the corner, as well as the beautiful female ghost, all had weird expressions.

Wei Wei didn't care at all, and began to think about how to end the fate of hitting a stone with an egg, and try his best to become a jade and stone burn together.

Chen Pingan stood up slowly and patted his clothes.

Almost there.

Fortunately, there is also one of the four evil spirits of the Shushui Kingdom who came to the door by himself.

However, judging from the momentum of the black smoke and the golden thread of the long whip, it should be because the golden body is still unstable and the incense is not enough.

Chen Ping bent down to flip through the bookcase.

The mountain monster frowned.

Wei Wei couldn't help taking a few steps back, and then turned his head to look, wondering what the guy who carried the bamboo box up the mountain to enter the temple was going to do.

I saw the man trying to carry the long sword that was originally placed in the bookcase behind his back.

Seeing Wei Wei's inquiring gaze, Chen Pingan smiled and said, "A handful of half-immortal soldiers, I've never seen trekking through mountains and rivers before, and I don't have any treasures near me, how can I do it?"

Wei Wei laughed at this guy's brazen words, and nodded with a smile: "I've seen it before, I've seen dozens or hundreds of half-immortal soldiers."

The mountain monster was relieved all of a sudden, since he really got the monk, he didn't need to play tricks and bluff.

Chen Pingan looked around, "This is a pure place of Buddhism, the monks' scriptures are no longer there, but maybe the Dharma is still there, so that fox demon back then, because of his kind heart, got a lot of good luck, and walked with Liu Chicheng Quartet, then you"

Looking at the sarcastic smile of the young man with the sword on his back.

Wei Wei felt flustered for no reason.

With a flick of Chen Ping's wrist, the bamboo box disappeared out of thin air and was collected among the square inches.

With a twist of his wrist, another bamboo hat appeared in his hand, which he put on his head and helped.

For some reason, the god mountain monster that has been included in the genealogy of a country's mountains and rivers can't help but feel sore in its knees, and its natal supernatural powers seem to be overwhelmed by the supreme magic, and it doesn't work at all.

It's just compared to being in the mountains south of Shujian Lake back then.

After practicing boxing in Luoba Mountain Bamboo House, Chen Pingan began to restrain himself.

Although it is not completely able to retract freely, it will not leak out as freely as before, and I am not aware of it.

Otherwise, during this trip to the ancient temple, how could Chen Pingan see Wei Wei and the two maidservants.

next moment.

The female ghost Wei Wei stared with a pair of beautiful almond eyes.

At some point, the young man in the blue shirt had already stood beyond the sword of the burly mountain god.

Just one sword away.

Because the man had already drawn his sword out of its sheath for some reason, and the tip of the sword went up and pierced into the jaw of the mountain monster, directly lifting it off the ground.

The golden body of a mountain god began to shatter into countless slits on the spot.

Chen Pingan raised his head slightly, "When he killed the eel river demon whose head was a disaster, he would have karmic obstacles, so killing a righteous god of mountains and rivers should be no more than a little bit more."

Wei Wei was at a loss for the first time.

I only feel that the world is silent, only the voice of the swordsman from Qingshan resounds leisurely.

"It's okay, I'll accept this karma."

The female ghost Wei Wei didn't even know when that man left. It took a long time before she came back to her senses and was able to use her brain, but then she started to be dazed again, for some reason he didn't kill herself.

Of course, in the end, I didn't know whether the sword was really a half-celestial soldier.

In the ancient temple, instead, it was the plump female ghost who began to kneel down and beg for mercy.

The tall slender female ghost tremblingly came to Wei Wei's side, and said in a trembling voice: "The master has been thinking about things, but the fairy master called out and didn't respond, so he asked the servant to tell the master that we will never come to this ancient temple again. It would not be a bad thing if we could accumulate more yin virtues, maybe the Bodhisattvas here in the ancient temple would all be watching."

Wei Wei was also aware of his grotesque situation, and forcibly operated the spell, as if forcibly pulling his feet out of the mud. Then he regained his sanity and gasped for breath. As a female ghost, he was sweating profusely. And embroidered shoes, not compared to the maids and maids around her, it's not that they used that kind of crude blindfolding.

Wei Wei glanced at the empty ground where the body of a mountain monster should have been lying, without even blood, asked with a frown, "Where is that person?"

The tall slender female ghost shook her head and said, "Leave after finishing speaking."

Wei Wei just wanted to kick that kowtowing lowly servant girl to ashes, but suddenly withdrew the embroidered shoes and said angrily, "Leave your life and go home and be punished."

She waved her big hand, "Go, go quickly"

Just before leaving the dilapidated ancient temple, she stopped at the threshold and turned around, clasped her hands together, this evil female ghost who never believed in Buddhism actually lowered her head and whispered: "Bodhisattva bless you, Bodhisattva bless you!"

Finally, Wei Wei glanced at the pile of bonfires that had not been extinguished, a mass of light.

They plundered away and went back home.

After Wei Wei's three female ghosts left.

It didn't take long to wear a green shirt, and he returned to the ancient temple again, took off his bamboo hat, and still faced the pair of bonfires, adding dead branches occasionally, like a vigil.

During the period, he got up once, then stood in a place in the temple, closed his eyes, and swung the sword forward lightly once in the posture of holding a long sword.

The sky is slightly bright.

He walked out of the gate of the temple, came to the edge of the cliff, and walked slowly.

After punching, he stood still, turned his head and smiled.

Chen Pingan withdrew his gaze and raised his eyes to look into the distance.

The sky is high and the land is wide, and the scenery is picturesque.

I believe that next spring, there will be red peach blossoms, white plum blossoms, and yellow cauliflowers.