Sword comes

Chapter 889 What is Wearing the Stars and the Moon

Chen Pingan and Ning Yao walked back to the small town. In Huaihuang County, where there is no more government office, they passed by a time-honored restaurant, which occupies a small area but has a third floor. The third floor is not open to the public.

Chen Ping improvised, said to drink inside, and told Ning Yao with a smile that in the early years, usually only rich people from Fulu Street and Taoye Lane would come here to drink, otherwise the master master of Longyao would accept apprentices here Serve wine.

Chatting at the Huoshen Temple in the capital, Chen Pingan found out that this restaurant is actually owned by Aunt Feng.The third floor is a resting place for her.

In addition, Aunt Feng also saved a lot of land deeds.She also leaked the secret, saying that most of the dragon kilns that have now been converted into folk kilns are under the name of the old coachman.The old coachman usually lives on Erlang Lane.As for Lu Wei of the Zhongtu Yinyang family, there are many houses in Fulu Street and Taoye Lane.

Chen Pingan chose a table by the window and only wanted a jug of wine.The jug and wine bowl are all locally fired celadon.

Ning Yao just drank a bowl, but did not stop Chen Ping from drinking.

There was a rare visitor to this restaurant in the early years.

Even the nominal hotel manager didn't take it seriously.But Aunt Feng, the real owner of the restaurant, sighed faintly.

A school teacher with frosty temples once ordered a jug of wine and a few dishes of accompanying dishes here, and drank for himself.

And looking from the window on the second floor of the restaurant, I could just see a plaque on the memorial archway on the street, and I did my part.

After drinking and eating, Chen Ping'an blushed slightly but had bright eyes. He stood at the window and looked at the archway building for a moment. After looking away, he went out of the restaurant with Ning Yao and returned to Luopo Mountain.

The westernmost house belongs to Li Huai's family. A few years ago, there was a wedding here. Li Liu married a scholar from a foreign country. It is said that he is the son of an official family, which made the woman very proud. I stopped swearing. During those days, women liked to hang out the most. They smiled at everyone they saw, and many of them were neighbors who had quarreled or even scratched their faces.It's just that the family returned to Beiju Luzhou at this moment.

Ning Yao was a little curious that Li Liu would marry someone, Chen Pingan said with a smile: "It seems that it is to get rid of the fate of the previous life, cut off the world of mortals, and practice peace of mind from now on, and enter the Ascension Realm, it is not a big problem."

Ning Yao blinked.

Chen Ping said helplessly, "I don't know either."

Ning Yao tilted his head.

Chen Pingan said: "I mean I don't know what you are thinking."

In fact, there is a secret hidden here, which prevents Dong Shuijing and Lin Shouyi from giving up completely, or in other words, prevents the two of them from putting sacks on that bastard.

It's just that it's really inappropriate for Chen Pingan to say this kind of thing.Well, the truth is roughly on Li Liu's side, a figurehead.As for what happened to the scholar, God knows.

Today, a table in Luoluoshan is full of people.

In the main seats opposite, sit Chen Pingan and Ning Yao.

Zhu Lian, Wei Wenlong and Zhang Jiazhen were in charge of the accountant.

Mi Yu, Xiao Mo, Xian Wei.

At the last seat with their backs to the door, sat Chen Lingjun, Xiaomi Mili, and Chen Nuanshu.

Previously, the old cook was busy in the kitchen, Nuan Shu and Xiaomi Li helped choose the dishes and blow the bamboo tubes, and Xiao Mo was in charge of serving the dishes.

Seeing Xian Wei shaking his head, Xiaomo really doesn't regard himself as an outsider, that's right, he is not an outsider, and soon he will be brothers with Old God Jia and Chen Lingjun, just waiting for Brother Jia to choose one On an auspicious day, the three of them will chop off chicken heads and burn yellow paper on Qilong Lane.At the wine table before, Chen Lingjun patted his shoulder sorely, it doesn't matter, they are good brothers.Besides, Chen Lingjun has already patted his chest to promise, you just wait, Brother Xianwei, share the blessings, keep the delicious and spicy ones, and in the future, whenever there are only three or two appetizers on the wine table, even if I, Chen Lingjun, don't pay attention to the morals of the world , I treated my brother badly!

As a result, Brother Jia slapped the table and suddenly cursed "Fuck your mother".

Xian Wei was so frightened that most of the wine sobered up, but that Chen Lingjun stood on the bench with his hands on his hips, laughing loudly.

It turned out that Xianwei had made a false alarm, because Immortal Jia soon came to say a few quick words, saying, Brother Chen, do you look down on our thatched shop, or my cooking skills?No matter how high the wine is, you can't brag about it. It's necessary to be better than the old steward Zhu on the mountain. But how many chefs in small town restaurants can compare to the standard of my Jia Sheng's dishes? !ah? !

Especially Jia Laoshen's extremely long "ah", which made Xian Wei feel warm in his heart.

This is the rivers and lakes and wine bureaus that I have been thinking about.

As for today, it's a little bit off, but Mr. Zhu's dishes are really delicious.

What's more, no one is restrained, and there is no red tape to toast each other. You can drink and drink, and you can eat as much as you want.

Zhu Lian let out a sip, took a sip of his wine, and asked with a smile, "Brother Xiaomo, Daoist Xianwei, can you still eat chopsticks?"

Xianwei lowered his chopsticks like flying, bowed his head and said: "If you can use chopsticks, you must be able to."

Xiao Mo didn't say anything, just held the glass in both hands, raised his head, and drank it down in one gulp, then turned the glass down.

Chen Pingan and Zhu Lian asked in their hearts: "Why didn't Cen Yuanji come? Is she afraid that there will be too many people and no place?"

Jiang Qu was practicing in seclusion, so Chen Pingan didn't let Zhu Lian call for him.

Zhu Lian explained with a smile: "No, she only has two meals a day, morning and evening, and it's a medicinal diet. If you don't step on it at this hour, you won't come. Girl, no matter how fearful you are, you have to be afraid of being fat." Words. And I greeted her, and she said that she would have to invite Shanzhu and Mrs. Shanzhu to have a meal alone later, and thank you."

Chen Pingan couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, "That's why I'm all done."

Thinking of one incident, Chen Pingan continued to ask in his heart: "Cen Yuanji's parents are old now, are they in good health? Last time I went back to my hometown, I heard Xiaomi Li say that Cen Yuanji's mother had a cold. .”

Zhu Lian said: "Earlier, Dongshan pretended to be a doctor secretly, and I showed it to the helper, and he is in good health."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "We still need to be more careful."

Zhu Lian nodded.

After a meal, Chen Ping asked Nuan Shu and Xiaomi Li to lead the way to Pei Qian's house.

Chen Pingan glanced at the cotton satchel on the right protector, and asked with a smile, "Where's the big bag of golden melon seeds? Is it too heavy, so I didn't take it out?"

The little girl patted her beloved satchel, and explained to the good man in a low voice: "In this 'accompanied capital', only a part of the soldiers and horses are stationed in it for the time being. Follow me to fight in the south and north, and the main force stays elsewhere."

With the accompanying capital, of course there is also a capital city, of course it is the celadon piggy bank that she, Pei Qian and Nuan Shu both had, which was given to the three of them by the old cook in the early years.

As for the nicknames of the capital and the capital, of course they were nicknames that Pei Qian helped to come up with, they are so domineering.

This is the first time Chen Ping'an has entered Pei Qian's house.

Of course, this has something to do with Chen Pingan's short stay in Luoba Mountain.

For nearly 30 years, he, the owner of the mountain, has not been too much as a shopkeeper.

When we arrived at Peiqian's house, one side of the room was the residence, and the other side was the study room of this great disciple of Kaishan.

The door of the study room is not locked, and there are not many books in it.

On a shelf against the wall, there are all kinds of treasures accumulated by Pei Qian from years of travelling.

However, according to Xiaomi Li's tip-off, Pei Qian put the most valuable items in the next room.

And the boxes under the bed were full of ledgers and locked, even sister Nuanshu didn't have a key.

Chen Pingan took out three multi-treasure racks, one big and two small, from the things close at hand. From the materials to the mortise and tenon, he did it by himself. The small multi-treasure racks can be stored and taken out completely. As a carpenter, he squatted on the ground and assembled it. When he was done, Chen Pingan clapped his hands and turned to look at the table and stool by the window. It had been left for many years, so it was still a small desk and a tall stool.

When Pei Qian was a child, he practiced boxing at the bamboo building, and every day when he returned to his residence, he had to copy books here.

Chen Pingan couldn't imagine that a little Heitan who was so afraid of suffering would suddenly want to practice boxing.If she found out, she might not have to copy the book, she owed it first, and then made it up later.

Chen Pingan, who was in a complicated mood, was still in a complicated mood after leaving Pei Qian's house.

Not far from the door, stood a small street.

Nuan Shu and Xiaomi Li left immediately and went about their own business.

Xiao Mo waved to the two little girls, and then asked a question he wanted to ask on the ferry, "When will you visit Piyun Mountain?"

Chen Ping was stunned, it was dark under the lights, he was too familiar with Wei Shanjun, every time he returned home, he never thought of this incident at all, every time it was Wei Bo who took the initiative to visit Luopo Mountain, and Wei Bo did not take his own Be an outsider from Luoba Mountain.The melon seeds of millet grains, Wei Shanjun really knocked a lot.

However, it was still not in accordance with the etiquette. It was indeed his own negligence. Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's better to hurry up, let's go to pay a visit to Wei Shanjun."

The two went to Piyun Mountain together against the wind.

Wei Bo appeared on the other side of the mountain, he was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "A rare visitor."

Chen Ping angrily.

This is unreasonable.

Xiao Mo bowed and bowed, "I've seen Mr. Wei Shan."

I saw the tiger in front of me, slender and handsome, dressed in a snow-white robe, with a golden ring in his ear.Floating out of the dust, the style is unmatched.

After all, Wei Bo is a mountain lord, and he already knew that this young monk of unknown origin in front of him, Daoist Xizhu, named Stranger, was a new offering from Luoba Mountain, and had become a third-class offering from the Department of Criminal Justice at Dali.

Wei Bo returned the salute with a smile, clasped his fists, and said without taboo, "I have met fellow Daoist Xizhu."

Without further ado, Xiao Mo took out two greeting gifts from his sleeves, which were a pair of pocket-sized and lovely mountain treasures, a sapphire ax and a topaz axe.

According to today's Haoran Tianxia, ​​they are all half-immortal soldiers.

It's just that to Xiaomo, they are all dispensable tasteless ribs.

Who is it not to send?Is it possible to exchange it for money?

Still, it can only be regarded as the icing on the cake with a little courtesy and a lot of affection.

After all, he is a Xiao Mo who even calls his two natal flying swords "fancy but not practical".

Wei Bo originally wanted to politely decline, but because of his relationship with Luopo Mountain, there was no need to be so outrageous.

Moreover, Mr. Wei Dashan mistakenly thought that it was a meeting gift for at most two magic weapons.

It's just that Xiaomo insisted very much, saying that Wei Shanjun and his son were close friends who met at the end of the year, and they have been taking care of Luopo Mountain for so many years. If they don't accept this small gift, it will be too unreasonable.

Then there will be banquets in Piyun Mountain in the future, even if he is willing to invite Xiaomo to be a guest, he will never come.

Wei Bo was taken aback when he heard that.

It is really rare to see such a "polite person" on Luoluo Mountain.

Not many, to be precise, it seems that there are only two well-behaved girls, Nuan Shu and Xiaomi Mili.

But if Xiaomo picks out the rank of the gift, will Wei Bo accept it?It's already settled.Chen Pingan couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.

How can a tiger like himself be rich?

Those fucking Shanshui mansion newspapers, especially the fairy mansions on Zhongyue Jinqing's side, like to insinuate even more when they put pen and paper on the paper.

It is said that there are now people on Baopingzhou Mountain who are starting to bet on when Piyun Mountain will hold the next night banquet.

Chen Pingan didn't even use his heartfelt words, and said directly: "Xiaomo is a sword cultivator, the peak of Ascension Realm, actually came from the wild world, the place of cultivation is in the bright moon, and he slept for thousands of years. I, Ning Yao, and Li Sheng returned to Haoran Tianxia together."

Wei Shanjun just raised that arm, and was about to accept the gift from that "Xiao Mo", but he froze there.

A sword cultivator at the peak of the Ascension Realm? !

Isn't it equivalent to an old throne in the wild world? !

Taking advantage of Wei Bo's daze, Chen Pingan asked in his heart, "Xiaomo, what rank?"

Xiao Mo replied honestly: "Half Immortal Soldier."

Wei Bo just had to bite the bullet and go to accept the gift.

Chen Pingan immediately grabbed Wei Shanjun's arm with one hand, pressed Xiaomo's wrist with the other, and complained: "They are all from my own family, you are being polite, Xiaomo, who do you think our Wei Shanjun is, put it away."

Wei Bo laughed and said, "Xiao Mo, Chen Ping'an is right, we are all a family, so why not be polite to you, I will accept the gift, just let me be polite to you in the end, I have to thank you .The next night banquet, how could Brother Xiaomo be missing, even a special trip to hold a night banquet for Xiaomo, it’s fine.”

Chen Shanzhu is not like this, and Wei Shanjun still has no idea in his heart. The more Chen Pingan is like this, the more Wei Bo knows that he will regret not accepting gifts.

Do you want face?

If I want to save face, can I hold so many night banquets?The street with a bad reputation has come to Beiju Luzhou!

How did it spread that Liu Jinglong was invincible at the wine table?

How did the night feast at Piyun Mountain come about in the first place?

Chen Ping looked at Wei Shanjun.

Will two be too much, how about one.

Wei Bo looked at Lord Chen Shan.

roll.

Chen Shanzhu still had a firm gaze.

The bamboo I finally bought with real money from Mrs. Qingshen Mountain?Did I give it to Piyun Mountain for free?

Wei Shanjun responded with a sneer.

One size counts, I hit it off with fellow Daoist Xizhu, if you have the face to stop me, I will have the face to accept it.

For the two neighbors, silence speaks louder at this moment.

Chen Pingan felt that his skills were not as good as others, so he had to put away his hands, covered his sleeves with both hands, and said with a smile: "Xiaomo, we can wait for the invitation to the next night party, after all, opportunities are rare, and we don't often meet them. Good thing."

Wei Bo put the sapphire ax and the yellow jade ax into his sleeves, and said with a smile, "Will you drink tea or not? It's up to you."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Drinking mountains and rivers to get luck, is it right?"

Wei Bo waved his sleeves, "Anything you want."

Xiao Mo feels that his young master and Wei Shanjun really have a deep relationship, and it seems that the gift is not in vain.

What is there in Piyun Mountain?There are colorful clouds and green trees, pavilions, terraces and attics on the ridge.

What's going on in the mountains today?Friends meet each other, make wine with Songhua, brew tea with spring water.

The songhua wine brewed by Wei Shanjun himself is a must.It's just that the reputation is not as great as that of Changchun Palace Jiuniang.

Having said that, who dares to drink Songhua wine from Piyun Mountain easily in Beiyue territory?Only when you participate in the night banquet will you have the opportunity to drink a pot.

The most expensive fairy wine in the world, besides the Qingshen Mountain in the Bamboo Sea Cave, is the Piyun Mountain in Baopingzhou.

The spring water is the unique Jasper Spring in Piyun Mountain, which is one of the famous springs in Aquarius Island.

In fact, the spring water commentary was written by Dong Shuijing, a Mohist credit swordsman.Because the three springs listed on the list were all rounded up by him.

The tea leaves are new teas sent by Xiaonuanshu around the Grain Rain this year. They come from several old wild tea plants in Caiyunfeng.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Let me turn my back on the customer for once, and I'll make tea."

After taking his seat, he shook the sleeves of his blue shirt and used the two methods of water and fire.

The matter of making tea is smooth and flowing, pleasing to the eye.

Wei Bo covered his sleeves with both hands, squinted and smiled.

The boy in straw sandals from the past was so charming.

Return from Piyun Mountain to Luopo Mountain.

Ning Yao lived in Xiao Nuanshu's house tonight, and Xiaomi Li often rubbed the bed with Nuanshu's sister, so she followed suit, anyway, there were a lot of bedding over there.

Chen Ping sat on the first floor of the bamboo building and read a book. In the middle of the night, he went to the ancestral house in Niping Lane, lit a lamp, and sat all night without feeling lonely.

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In the early morning of the next day, returning to Luopo Mountain, Chen Pingan and Ning Yao went to worship the sword platform again.

Yu Yue, the Liuxiazhou Sword Cultivator, is the guest servant of the Xie family in Miyun, Aiaizhouzhou.

The old sword repairer was embarrassed to see the mountain master, so he immediately set off on his way.Otherwise, the two apprentices would be kidnapped by him, and the old Jianxiu would have run away long ago. If he ran away without knowing the fun, and let someone out of sight and out of his mind, Yu Yue would be worried that he would be asked about the sword by Mi Dajianxian.

As soon as Yu Yue saw Chen Ping'an, he knew what the official Yin meant, and he became more relieved.

Chen Ping joked: "Don't think I'm driving people away."

"How dare you."

Yu Yue said with a smile: "My lord, tell Mi Yu not to be angry. I have been on the mountain these days, and I deliberately called him Mi Jianxian. Although I am useless on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I still know the customs there Yes, I saw my old friend Pu He when I turned around, and it was also a piece of bragging talk at the wine table. Haha, do you, Mr. Pu, dare to call Mi Yu like that? I do, and I call Mi Jianxian every time I meet. "

To say that Yu Yue is not flustered at all is to deceive himself and others, but fortunately, every time Mi Yu looks bad, he doesn't really feel anything.

Yu Yue restrained his smile and continued: "Please trouble Mr. Yinguan again, and send a message to Mi Jianxian for me. Yu Yue respects Mi Yu in his heart, and it's true."

Chen Pingan nodded and agreed, and asked with a smile, "Why don't you go to Mi Yu's side and say such kind words in person."

Yu Yue is a straightforward person, he laughed and said: "Before, Mi Jianxian yelled too much, and he scared Mi Yu. What's more, I was also worried that such sincere words would not be taken seriously by Mi Yu. According to the hidden official, Mi Yu I’m sure I’m willing to believe that I’m not losing money, but I’m still making money.”

Chen Pingan nodded, and turned to look at the two children who dared not look Ning Yao in the eye.

Chen Pingan took out two prepared small bags from his sleeve, handed them to Yu Qingzhang and He Xiangting, and explained with a smile: "I have already converted the three hundred snowflake coins into three Xiaoshu coins. According to the rules of the hall, direct disciples will have this money when they travel far away. You have not formally studied with the sword fairy, and I have not crossed out your name on the ancestral tree of Ji Sefeng, so this rule cannot be broken."

Yu Qingzhang and He Xiangting each took the light money bags, but it made them feel a little heavy.

He Xiangting, a child who likes to read, summoned up his courage and said, "My lord, it's because we are not sensible."

Yu Qingzhang held back for a long time, and said sullenly: "Master Yinguan, I'm sorry."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Don't think about it this way, it's not a big deal at all. Cultivation on the mountain pays attention to your own fate. There are some things that I have to do in that position. You are also in your own situation, and you will think the same. .Now that we are going to separate, I will tell you something from my heart. If you don’t think so and don’t alienate me, I, a hidden official, will feel something is wrong and I will look down on you.”

All the children in the world probably grew up following the truth.

Chen Pingan took out another stack of books. On the top was a copy of "Swordsmanship Zhengjing", which was copied by Chen Pingan himself.

There are also a few books of sages and literati's notes bought from Dali Jingcheng Bookstore.

They were handed over to He Xiangting, who likes to read, and Chen Pingan said: "This "Swordsmanship Serious Classic", you'd better read it carefully. .”

He Xiangting took the books, and solemnly bowed to thank you, Mr. Chen from Luoposhan, Mr. Yin from Jianqi Great Wall.

Yu Qingzhang was about to speak but stopped, scratching his head.

Chen Ping joked: "It's still too late to regret it now."

The two children grinned. This was probably the first time they had shown a smile on the young Yinguan's side, and it was sincere.

"After worshiping a good master, it is even more important to practice hard. Even in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, not every young sword cultivator can get a senior in the Jade Realm to be that master and be taught carefully."

Chen Pingan stretched out his hands and gently pressed the heads of the two children, "Cultivation is for a better life, but life is not only about practice. You don't need to understand this truth for now."

The two children nodded heavily.

Chen Ping withdrew his hand, and said in his heart: "Yu Bong, say a few more words, we have to be stricter in the future, and we can't just focus on their practice and breaking through. It's not that we must reprimand more, but pay attention to everything. No matter how important the practice is, it is nothing more than being a human being. It is said that the first thing a rich family loves their children is to have enough money. It is natural for elders to be dear, but if you dote on them, it is easy to develop arrogance How can you become a virtuous person when you are young and arrogant?"

"In particular, Yu Qingzhang and He Xiangting were both born in poverty. They suddenly changed their growth environment and their life suddenly became better, so we should pay more attention to this matter. Those of us who are masters, as preachers, teaching by precepts and deeds are more precious than giving one or two books. Cheats are more important. In comparison, the person who needs to find money by himself is the sword cultivator."

"Some ordinary and trivial matters, as an elder, must never do it for you. Some essential family etiquette must be taught repeatedly. Since you are already a sword cultivator, you must cherish this blessing, and let your children develop an unbelievable personality. The habit of ignoring the lives of others. Although Yu Qingzhang and He Xiangting are good friends, they have very different personalities. Let Yu Qingzhang follow you thousands of miles away, read more books, broaden your eyes, and broaden your mind. , look more at the trivial things around you, don’t just study hard, and be constrained by reason into an old-fashioned temperament, you must apply what you have learned.”

"I was the one talking."

Chen Ping laughed at himself, apologized slightly, and said no more.

After all, Yu Yue is now the nominal master of the two children.

In fact, it is not suitable.Fortunately, Yu Yue is not a small-minded old man, otherwise, based on these words, he would probably be held hostage.

Yu Yue sighed sincerely: "Master Yinguan, this is not chatter, it is swordsmanship, and Taoism."

Thinking about the first time that Yuanyang and Zhu met, how confident and energetic this young hermit was.

But at the time of parting today, the heart-to-heart words of the young hermit official made Yu Yue realize that the young sword fairy in front of him is actually a closed disciple of the Wensheng lineage, and a young master who has read sage books.

"I only have one thing. I don't want to say anything polite to the priest."

Chen Pingan continued: "You must never let the two children outside. They are obviously in the right, but they are bullied by someone. There is no sophistication in the world, and the overall situation is taken into account. After all, a swordsman is a swordsman, and a swordsman must be a swordsman."

"I will never allow the children who leave their hometowns from the Great Wall of Sword Qi to change their minds and actions one by one... Incomparably majestic, they are not at all like the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. If one day I find out that I have become like this, Yu Feng, Then I'm sorry."

"Let me teach instead."

Old Jianxiu said in a deep voice: "Liuxiazhou Jianxiu, Yu Yue will never let Mr. Chen down so much."

Different from Chen Pingan's meticulous mind.

Ning Yao is still her usual style, taking advantage of Chen Pingan and Yu Yue speaking from the heart, she has some words to teach the two children from her hometown, but she is still too lazy to speak from the heart.

"Yu Qingzhang, your aptitude for sword practice is only fair, what kind of material is it, you have to know something about it, and you have to be diligent in your practice. Don't forget your roots when you come to Haoran Tianxia. Don't come to that set. It's more than enough. Remember to read more books, use your brains more when encountering things, and learn more from you hidden officials."

"He Xiangting, don't be pulled too far away by Yu Qingzhang. Within Jiazi's time, at most one and a half realms are allowed. You can't lose your temper. Take a step back and say that you can practice swords slowly, but you can't be narrow-minded. If the mind is upright, the spirit will be clear, and if the heart of the sword is clear, then the swordsmanship will be clear."

Ning Yao said indifferently: "You two, memorize every word clearly."

Yu Qingzhang and He Xiangting trembled at the same time: "Remember!"

The big white goose has already talked about some secrets and inside stories about the colorful world.

In the history of a brand new world, the first Jade Realm, Immortal Realm and Ascension Realm!

The sword beheaded the high-ranking gods.

Traveling far away with a sword alone, asking for a sword, seriously wounding the closed disciple of the Taoist ancestor.

Today's No.1 in the colorful world!

For the nine sword fairy embryos, they don't think it's strange, they only have one thought.

Ning Yao really is Ning Yao.

There is no sword cultivator "even if it is just like Ning Yao" in the whole world.

Yu Yue strained his ears to listen, and the old man was actually not much better than the two children.

After the old sword repairer listened, there was only one emotion at the moment.

Lord Yinguan is amazing.

Ning Yao clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your hard work, old man."

Yu Yue hurriedly bowed his hands and returned the gift, "I dare not do it."

Chen Pingan sacrificed a talisman boat and sent the three masters and apprentices to Niujiaodu. There is no direct ferry from Aquarius Continent to Aiaiai Continent, and he needs to wait for a cross-continental ferry from Beiju Luzhou.

On the other side of the ferry, the ferry has not yet entered the Longzhou territory, chatted with the old Jianxiu for about two quarters of an hour, Chen Ping asked about the customs of Liuxiazhou and Aiaizhou, Yu Yue naturally knew everything, and said It's funny, it's a pity that Lao Jianxiu won't be a storyteller.

After the three of Yu Yue boarded the ferry, Chen Pingan and Ning Yao stood near the railing and waved goodbye.

Xiao Mo found Zhu Lian, the housekeeper, and said that he wanted to build a library.

The enshrinement and Keqing of Luopo Mountain will have their own houses near the bamboo house in the front mountain. In fact, there are not many left. The enshrinement Xiaomo happened to have two vacant houses with the Keqing Xianwei who went up the mountain together. They really had no choice but to move to the back mountain. With the family style of Luopo Mountain, they would never make an exception for them just because Xiaomo was in the Ascension Realm and the Xianwei had a great background.

And there are endless immortal mansions on the other side of the mountain. There are more than 20 big and small mansions. They were all built by Chief Zhou in the early years. The number of disciples in the mountain's genealogy is still small, and the mountain owner has spoken again, which makes the current Luoba Mountain seem to have been closed for [-] years, so except for one house where two people live, the rest are temporarily vacant.

When Xiao Mo found Zhu Lian, the old cook was weaving baskets in the yard. When he heard that Xiao Mo wanted to build the library with his own money, he said with a smile that it was no problem. Yes, not bad for a library.The only problem is that there is really no land near the bamboo building, so Xiaomo has three choices at the moment, to build it near the Jise Peak, or to build it on the back mountain, or simply choose a vassal mountain as the place for his cultivation. It might be cooler.

Xiao Mo said that it doesn't need to be so troublesome. If the rules on the mountain are not broken, he can tear down his house and build a study building on the original site. He can use the study building as a monastic mansion, and the study building only needs to be two floors high.

Zhu Lian thought for a while, and said that if brother Xiao Mo could be trusted, he would build the library, but it would only take some man-hours, so there was no need to send money to outsiders.

Xiao Mo was pleasantly surprised, and quickly stood up, bowing to express his thanks.

Because my young master mentioned Luopo Mountain, he highly admired Mr. Zhu's knowledge, versatility, and skill. Not at the moment, at most, give Zhu Lian three or two years, and he will be a well-deserved master in this profession, and he will not be convinced. The reason why I can travel far away with confidence is that Zhu Lian, the great housekeeper, has contributed a lot."

Zhu Lian asked with a smile: "Xiaomo, does the library have a name?"

Xiao Mo said: "Two dazed buildings."

"Good name."

Zhu Lian hummed, "It's at the level of our young master's name."

Xiao Mo smiled and said, "It's the name that Young Master helped to choose."

Zhu Lian snorted, turned his head and said seriously to Xiaomo: "Young master usually doesn't take it lightly when it comes to naming. After so many years, there have only been a few times, which is enough to show that young master has eyes for Xiaomo."

Xiao Mo smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Envy envy. Like my library, there is no name yet. I once asked the young master for calligraphy, but it failed in the end."

Xiao Mo couldn't help being a little puzzled, with Mr. Zhu's relationship with his son, why is this so?

It's just that the book says that when you are in a happy state, don't talk about your proud things with frustrated people.

After all, Xiaomo has just gone up the mountain, so he doesn't know some inside information, and he doesn't know the mystery of the books in the library for the time being.Chen Pingan would be a ghost if he helped to name it.

So Xiao Mo just changed the subject and asked, "If I stay here, will it delay Mr. Zhu's business."

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "As far as work is concerned, it's not serious or not. It's best for you to stay, Xiaomo. I can still have a talking partner. Being with my beloved is like drinking alcohol."

Xiao Mo took out a book of graceful words from his sleeve, and sat at the side flipping through the book.

Zhu Lian was busy, glanced at the contents of the collection, smiled and shook his head and said: "When the flowers are blooming, I miss you the most, and when the flowers are fading, I hate you the most?"

This statement is bad, falling into a cliché.

"When the flowers are blooming, I hate you the most, and when the flowers are fading, I remember you the most. Whether you are thinking or complaining, it is when the flowers are blooming."

It can be said that the love is extremely deep, and the resentment is extremely long. I dare not hate, but can only resent, expressing the woman's sorrow and pain.

Xiao Mo was speechless in a daze, then convinced, turned around and cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Zhu's witty words are like a graceful lady coming from a scroll, and no flower has its own fragrance."

Zhu Lian laughed loudly and said, "Brother Xiaomo is not bad at all."

Xiao Mo was quite determined.

He and Luopo Mountain seem to be in harmony with the Dao heart naturally, and there is no need for him to deliberately go to the countryside to do as the Romans do.

"Xiaomo came to Luopo Mountain, and Luopo Mountain has Xiaomo, it's a lucky thing."

Zhu Lian skillfully weaved bamboo baskets, and said casually: "The kindness of the strong is a gentle spring breeze."

Xiaomo closed the book and was about to speak when a young Taoist priest who had just been to the gate of the mountain ran in, blushing and shouting: "Xiaomo, Xiaomo, it's amazing, so this is Luopo Mountain!"

The ferry gradually went away, like a bird in the sky.

The nine children that Chen Pingan brought back from the Great Wall of Sword Qi all belonged to each other. They no longer just stayed at the Sword Worshiping Platform and immersed themselves in practicing swords. They all had a real future.

Cheng Chaolu, a little cook, became the direct heir of Sui Youyou.A small fortune obsessed with Nalan's jade ultimatum, he and Zhang Lv Changming are apprentices.

Yu Qingzhang and He Xiangting have followed Lao Jianxiu Yuyue across the continent, first to the Xie family in Miyun, Aiai Island, and then they will take the two children to visit Liuxia Island and play the autumn wind.

In the words of Yu Yue, it means that the Miyun Xie family has to smile and bloom, and enjoy his own glory. It is equivalent to getting two sword fairy embryos from the Great Wall of Sword Qi without a little bit of incense.

He Gu finally recognized Mi Yu as his master.

In fact, it was just a matter of Ning Yao's words.

What face do you have to look down on Mi Yu?He, Mi Yu, is in the two realms of Jindan and Yuanying, and his achievements in killing monsters are summed up, ranking first, even surpassing half of the sword cultivators in the Yupu realm.

At that time, Mi Yu was standing not far away with Chen Pingan. Although Ning Yao told the truth, Mi Yu was still flustered with embarrassment.

If the child He Gu was reluctant at first, but he could recognize Mi Yu as his master by pinching his nose, then Yu Xiehui was unwilling to learn swords from Cui Wei, a "traitor".

Even at that time, Cui Wei wanted to take the child to Tongyezhou on the Fengyuan ferry, but Yu Xiehui didn't want to leave the Sword Worshiping Platform. Ye Xing's disciples, the master is dead, so many people are dead, so many golden core sword cultivators who can leave are dead!You are the only one who hides in a foreign land and lives the best life without a single strike. Are you not guilty?If it were me, I would not die in my hometown, but would die in a battlefield like Old Dragon City. Let me recognize you as my master?Don't even think about killing me!It would be embarrassing for me to be your master.

Cui Wei, a sword cultivator at the Nascent Soul Realm, didn't say anything at that time, but left the sword worship platform silently without saying a word.

Ning Yao's reasoning is very simple, she didn't say whether Cui Wei's choice was right or wrong, and she didn't say whether Yu Xiehui's stubbornness was good or bad, she just let Yu Xiehui prove it by himself.

You have learned Cui Wei's swordsmanship first, and then you don't need to worry about the status of master and apprentice on the mountain. The two sides will have a swordplay, and the winner will be determined. Let Cui Wei admit your mistake to you in that matter based on your own ability.

King Sun Chun had better discuss it, Ning Yao let the little girl be at most sixty years old and enter the Jade Raw Realm, so that she can become his registered disciple.

As for Bai Xuan, he received a reprimand.

Be serious about practicing, your aptitude is only considered good in Haoran Tianxia, ​​and in your hometown, you are Mi Yu before the Jade Raw Realm, and you have the face to say that you don't need to practice swords?when oneself is

Zong Yuan, or Chen Xi?

Only that soft-tempered Yao Xiaoyan, Ning Yao didn't say anything serious, just made the little girl bolder.

Before that, at the Sword Worshiping Platform, the eight children, facing Ning Yao, were silent and at a loss.

This may be the strength of Ning Yao.

She doesn't need to care too much about anything, let alone mend people's hearts.

But the child of Jianqi Great Wall faced Ning Yao.

In fact, it's like Yue Qing, Mi Hu, Li Tuimi and other great sword celestial beings who faced the elder sword celestial beings when they were children.

Rarely opened his mouth and scolded a few words, but it was helpful, which showed that his aptitude for sword practice was not bad.

In fact, Ning Yao didn't think to say so much at first.

It's just that as soon as they arrived at the Sword Worshiping Platform, they heard that the two children were leaving Luopo Mountain, and they seemed to have a lot of resentment towards Chen Pingan, so Ning Yao was very angry.

As a result, among the nine children, there are only two sword fairy embryos left, and their masters have not yet been clarified.

Bai Xuan and Yao Xiaoyan.

So Chen Pingan decided to ask Xiao Mo if he liked Bai Xuan and would accept him as an anonymous disciple temporarily.

Let the white-haired boy who changed his name to Konghou be willing to teach Yao Xiaoyan some excellent swordsmanship and Taoism.

It's just that everything can be settled, but Taoist couples, or masters and apprentices, can't.

Standing at the ferry, Ning Yao hesitated to speak, she rarely hesitated like this.

Chen Ping stretched out his sleeves, held Ning Yao's hands, and said with a soft smile: "When you arrive in Feisheng City, please say hello to my colleagues in the Summer Palace, especially Guo Zhujiu who calls your teacher's wife, just say her Master and senior sister miss her very much."

Ning Yao nodded.

Today's Chen Ping'an has fallen miserably, which makes her a little worried.

No matter how good Xiao Mo's swordsmanship is, no matter how loyal he is, he will fall in love with Chen Pingan.

But after all, it's better to stay by his side.

Chen Ping raised a hand, stroked Ning Yao's brow lightly, and said apologetically, "It's far away from the Great Sword Immortal, so don't worry."

Ning Yao still just nodded and didn't speak.

"Feisheng City took root in the colorful world. I, a hidden official, was not there, and I didn't congratulate. It's too shameful."

Chen Ping put away his hand, twisted his wrist, and there was an extra whisk that he got from Xianzan City, and his name was whisk.

Ning Yao shook his head, "You are not an outsider, so what are you congratulating on?"

Chen Pingan had his own reasons, "It's not the same. I snatched this hard from Xianzan City. It has a very different meaning from ordinary objects. It is most suitable to be placed in Feisheng City. Who made Xianzan City dare to fight with the sword?" Qi is higher than the Great Wall."

Ning Yao said, "I'll be waiting for you in Feisheng City."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Okay."

The woman in front of her is still very different from when she was a young girl, and she is the best anyway.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, "I'll see you off."

The figures of the two turned into blue and white Changhong, their sword energy soared into the sky, and they left the ferry in an instant.

The sage of the Confucian Confucian Temple sitting in the sky of Aquarius Island opened the door to the colorful world.

To really enter the colorful world, Ningyao still has a long journey to go, but the road is stable, just like the official road in the world.

After the gate was closed, the old master stood on the white cloud and said with a smile: "Since you don't want to give up, why don't you stay."

Chen Pingan smiled and did not speak, but bid farewell to the Confucian Temple sage.

Go back to Luoba Mountain.

Chen Ping'an had already hung the Yeyou Sword on the wall of the first floor of the bamboo building, next to the couplet.

He glanced at the long sword in its sheath on the wall.

The morals of the world are sloppy, and dragons and snakes are flying on the wall.

There are two printed books on the desk, which are well-deserved first editions.

They are the Imprint of Baijianxian and the Imprint of Jianxian.

Fatty Yan wanted to buy it back then, but refused to give it to him.The price can be negotiated, don't even think about it.

It made Yan Zhuo almost want to take advantage of Chen Ping's being a hidden official in the Summer Palace, and run to Ning Mansion to be a gentleman.

Chen Ping walked out of the bamboo building, and the small pond behind which once planted a purple gold lotus had been moved to the lotus land.

Looking at the empty waterless pond, I thought of a Buddhist saying for no reason.

Just like the lotus flower does not touch the water, just like the sun and the moon do not live in the sky.

People who practice Taoism live in seclusion in the mountains. The so-called true Taoism probably means having eyes like the sun and moon, and a Taoist heart like a green lotus.

Leave the small pond and go to the stone table by the cliff.

Between the bamboo building and the stone table by the cliff, there are blue stone bricks, where you can walk in six steps.

It was laid together with student Cui Dongshan before, but Chen Pingan didn't know what text Cui Dongshan inscribed on the bottom of the blue brick.

I heard from the old cook before that Wei Xian had accepted a direct heir as his first disciple, a little girl who was only nine years old, she was still a lonely child, but she was already five years old to practice Taoism.

It is a disciple picked up by Wei Xian in a small country and a small place under the vassal.An orphan who started practicing at the age of four?

When the master and apprentice met for the first time, Wei Xian was drinking at a wine shop next to a post road, and he only wanted one bowl, otherwise drinking would be a waste of time.

Then Wei Xian saw a ragged girl with a thin body and a withered complexion, but her eyes were different from ordinary people, and when she walked, her breathing and steps were very calm.

The girl took out a few copper coins from her pocket, and bought two bowls of bad wine from the shopkeeper who knew the way, and then she didn't choose an empty wine table to sit on. .

After the two bowls are finished, they are stacked and returned to the shopkeeper.

From buying wine to returning the bowl, the little girl was speechless from the beginning to the end, counting the time and strength of her feet, and returned to the county silently in the twilight while taking advantage of the night ban.

Wei Xian saw that the shopkeeper didn't seem to be surprised by this at all, he should know him, so he asked the other party, and found out that this girl who had learned to drink at a young age was actually a regular customer of the restaurant. The shopkeeper said that the little girl Homeless, as if he was a refugee separated from his parents in his early years.A few years ago, the Dali Dynasty, which was the suzerain state, allowed all the vassals to restore the country with their merits. In fact, the common people didn’t care. Who would have imagined that the dragon chair was full of chaos, but now that it was a little farther away, some neighboring countries that were said to have few young and strong men left after the war have all settled down.

I never thought that they didn't suffer much disaster here earlier, but there was a battle on the border. Although many frontier soldiers died, a peaceful world was preserved within the border, and the world turned into chaos. orphaned.

How you survived all these years, who cares.There are a lot of new graves, but in fact, they are considered good. For example, the ones taken in by Yizhuang still have a place to sleep. As for those lonely and wild ghosts, no matter how they died, if they become ghosts, they still won’t be able to eat for their children and grandchildren. Hungry ghost.But the little girl, despite her skinny appearance, was quite strong. She would do some part-time jobs in the county at the earliest, and finally settled down in a shop selling joss sticks and paper money.

As soon as she was free, she would wander around inside and outside the county town, presumably looking for her parents, the farthest she would go to the post station, and wait until it was getting dark by herself, then go back to the shop in the county town.

It's just that the shopkeeper thought her business was too bad, so she was only allowed to buy wine and not sit at the wine table. The little girl didn't say anything, and she behaved like this every time.

After hearing this, Wei Xian was taken care of.

Going to the incense and candle shop to recruit apprentices went very smoothly, Wei Xian didn't spend any money, just promised to help her find her long-lost parents.

It turned out that when she was four years old, the child's parents found a dilapidated tomb with an opening like the mouth of a well. The parents probably thought that the whole family would not be able to survive, and they did not want the little girl to starve to death on the way. Being reduced to beast food, her bones would be exposed in the wilderness, so she made up her mind and put her into the tomb with a basket, leaving her with all the food left on her body.The little girl stayed alone in the tomb, but after a few years, instead of dying in the tomb, she left the big tomb, just like a child, crawling back to the world from the gate of hell.The reason why she didn't starve to death was that she didn't hide anything from Wei Xian, who recognized her master. She only said that when she was about to die of starvation, she saw a big turtle in the tomb. Whenever the moonlight leaked, it stretched its neck, It seems to be breathing, but slowly, she followed suit, and she will not be so hungry after learning...

Hearing this, Chen Pingan was taken aback for a while.

Both poignant and shocking.

When it comes to strange people and strange things, Chen Pingan is not uncommon, so that he has long been familiar with the so-called miracles on the mountain.

But such a incident really made Chen Pingan a little... startled.

This disciple of Wei Xian must meet him.

Without the guidance of a master, without the secret books of the fairy family, without obtaining any natural materials and earthly treasures, the little girl is still illiterate, so she took a few glances at the legendary turtle's breath technique by herself, and then embarked on the road of cultivation.

If that's not genius, what is?

According to Zhu Lian's statement, Luopo Mountain's ability to accept such a genius of cultivating and passing on the discipleship generation is probably due to half of Wei Xian's fate as a master and apprentice, and half due to Luopo Mountain's "merit and blessing".

After stopping by the cliff for a while, Chen Pingan returned to the residence of the bamboo building, picked up the two printed books, and prepared to go out for a tour.

Compared with the past, this trip is not too far, but very close.

I just went to a small country in the east of Aquarius Island, a small martial arts gym in Xianyou County, Qingyuan County, and just went to drink with friends.

A young Taoist priest who is still young, a hero who no longer has a beard and no longer travels far.The old man is old before the treasured sword.

Chen Ping'an had two sabers hanging from his waist, stacked on one side.

It's the two narrow knives for execution and cutting.

Chen Pingan didn't travel directly against the wind, but called Xiaomo, and the two went to the gate of the mountain on foot. It was rare for Cen Yuanji not to practice boxing today.

Xiaomi Li was watching the door over there, sitting on a bamboo chair.

It seems that the palms of the hands are secretly holding something, and they are clasped together and spread out all at once.

Take care of yourself.

Xiao Mo, with a yellow hat and blue shoes, now has a bamboo box and a walking stick in his hand.

Chen Pingan was worried that Xiao Mili would think too much, and promised again: "Xiaomo and I will go out this time, and we won't be home for a long time."

Xiaomi Mili nodded vigorously, with a small face, there was a sentence written on it, a good mountain master must keep his word.

Chen Ping touched Xiaomi Li's head, "Do the math."

Xiao Mi was relieved, and said to Xiao Mo, "Mr. Xiao Mo, you are a scholar."

Xiaomo squatted down, knelt down on one knee, just looking at the same level as Mi Li, and smiled, "Guardian Right, do you want me to help you carry something?"

My son's mountain top is full of vistas. For Xiaomo, it is actually fine, so there is no need to be surprised.

It's just that he never expected to meet little girls like Xiao Mili and Xiao Nuanshu.

One is the right protector of Luopo Mountain, the so-called protector of Haoran Tianxia.One holds all the keys including the Patriarch Hall of Jise Peak.

Xiaomi Li quickly waved his hand, "What, Mr. Xiaomo, please don't spend any more money on my behalf."

The matter of returning the gift alone had exhausted Xiaomi's brains, so he had to ask sister Nuan Shu, Jing Qing, and the old cook all over again.

Xiao Mo looked gentle, "I'm not short of money."

Xiaomi Li shook her head and said, "That's money too. It's not easy for anyone to make money."

Alas, as she gets older and taller, she loses her arrogance.

Back then, in her hometown of Dumb Lake, she never took money as money, and the good mountain master can help to testify!

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Since then, Chen Pingan has been practicing the sword light escape technique all the way. Once the spirit is low, he will switch to the more familiar and relaxed cloud water body, but the speed of Yufeng will slow down a lot. Once he is exhausted, he will sacrifice the talisman The boat, or let Xiaomo hold his shoulders and drag him to travel far away. The former belongs to spending money to see the scenery, while the latter is purely on the road, driving fast.

A small martial arts gym in Xianyou County, Qingyuan County.

There is a hero Xu who will lose every punch.

Helping two friends who met in Jianghu in the early years, they both kept a room, and cleaned it up by themselves year after year.

He also said about drinking, it's just two people every time, it's not fun, three of them get together, and he wants to pick two.

Xu Yuanxia's disciple, Guo Chunxi, was hurt by love and became a drunkard who sleepwalked in the wine tank all day long. It was just that he fell in love with Zhou Fei and left his hometown for a trip, but now he became the second disciple of the Zhenjing sect to enshrine Li Fuyu for no reason. From a martial arts student who was eating and waiting to die, he began to practice mountain climbing.Every six months, Guo Chunxi will send a letter back to tell Master that he is safe.

The kid Baixuan came here with Chen Ping'an as a guest last time, so he begged for the title of guest minister from the martial arts school in a shameless manner.

Xu Yuanxia didn't take it seriously either, she just took it as a child's joke and agreed.

There are also darts in the martial arts hall to make money.

The concierge of the martial arts hall is still the young man who talked about chicken and duck last time, and he is still Guo Chunxi's disciple.

Saw Chen Pingan, recognized him as the friend from the rivers and lakes of the founder of the museum owner, the young man did not block the way like last time, only said that the owner of the museum is currently out on a dart, and there are about two days before he can return to Xianyou County.

Chen Ping asked the young man about the dart route, found a secluded place in the street, used the water cloud body, and went to the martial arts team.

Concealing his body and traveling far away against the wind, Chen Pingan looked down at an ordinary ferry and stopped.

In late autumn, most of the weather is declining, but near the ferry on the ground, it is a good year, when it is orange, yellow and orange.

Xiao Mo glanced at it, roughly saw the truth, and asked curiously: "According to the saying on the mountain, it is the mountain and water spirit, who clings to the nobleman's side, wading through mountains and rivers, so as to avoid the calamity of his cultivation?"

Chen Pingan nodded, "It's almost there."

Some ghosts and spirits who are successful in cultivation, in order to avoid the fate of swords and soldiers on some mountains, they will look for blessed people as a place of refuge.

Otherwise, there are Wenwu Temple and Chenghuang Temple in the big and small cities, but outside, there are still gods of mountains and rivers, just like bandits in the mountains.

But these are knowing that the catastrophe is coming, and the catastrophe is imminent, so I have to find an amulet as a last resort.Some are doing business to earn their way, because every time they pass through a landscape with gods guarding the pass, ghosts, ghosts and mountain spirits, they can add an invisible way to themselves, just like carrying an illusory dream on their bodies. There was an extra seal on the customs clearance document out of thin air.

It’s just that this move is by no means an easy task. It’s okay for the mountain and water gods in some places to not take care of their affairs, so they neglected it. But once some mountain gods, lands, and temple narcissists notice this, it is tantamount to provocation. Often it doesn't end well.

Chen Pingan stopped and looked down at the ferry, just to determine whether the ghost was looking for survival or profit.If it is the latter, then it is really doomed.

Because the ghost on the other side of the ferry is still unclear at this time, the Town God's Temple on the other side of the county has already noticed its traces, and will soon come to the ferry to question the teacher.

It would be the Lord Chenghuang who came here in person, accompanied by a day tour god who had just returned to the county town to report the matter, and a chain general.

And on the other side of the ferry, a He Bo was already waiting on the bank.

On the side of the ferry, at noon, when the sun was shining, a woman walked with an umbrella, stepped on a pair of embroidered shoes, and followed closely behind a scholar who was going to Beijing to take the exam. Consciously or not, she just hid in the shadow of the scholar.

That scholar must have a reputation for raising people, because he has the running script issued by the Ministry of Rites of that country, so he bears a trace of literary fortune that is far away from the capital.

Xiao Mo said: "My lord, the female ghost holding the umbrella is worried about whether she will implicate the scholar, and also thinking about how to make up for the loss of the scholar's yang energy if she is lucky enough to escape this calamity, thinking about finding an opportunity to protect him descendants of hundreds of years."

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly, having Xiao Mo by his side would indeed save a lot of trouble.

"Xiaomo, I have to blame you. I'm used to traveling together. What should I do in the future? It's hard to go from extravagance to frugality."

Xiao Mo said: "As long as you don't get bored and chase people away, Xiao Mo can accompany you on long trips again and again."

Chen Pingan suddenly felt a little nervous, and glanced at Xiaomo.

Damn it, could it be that Xianwei was in the alley and didn't misread Xiaomo?

How hard and meticulous it is to defend yourself, and it turns out that this kind of thing can also be blacked out?

Xiao Mo said with a smile: "Young master, don't worry, Xiao Mo has female cultivators who are similar to the status of Taoist couples in later generations, but their appearance, demeanor and cultivation qualifications are not as good as Madam Wanwan."

Chen Pingan smiled awkwardly, "What are you thinking, how could I misunderstand Xiaomo."

Xiao Mo said empathetically, "Xiao Mo misunderstood."

"Xiao Mo, go and stop the City God. You can reveal the identity of Dali's enshrined priest, and show them the no-things sign. I will deal with it at the ferry."

Chen Ping quietly lowered his figure, walked to the female ghost holding the umbrella, put his fingers together, lightly pressed against the oil-paper umbrella, and laughed in his heart: "Is it against the law for the girl to take such a trick to hurry? As a person who can't see the light Ghosts, trampling on the shadows of Yang people at will, hurting people's vitality invisibly, aren't you afraid that you will be blamed for adding disasters out of thin air?"

The female ghost's face was extremely white, and she turned her head to look at the swordsman in green shirt. She was terrified, and begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "Master Immortal, slaves have difficulties, please be kind to Master Immortal, as long as you let slaves After crossing this river, I will leave immediately, the great kindness and virtue of the immortal master, the servants will never forget..."

Between the words, she took out a money bag from her sleeve, "The sixteen fairy coins are all the savings of the servant, I just ask the fairy master to let the servant keep only one, so that I can give it to the benefactor in front of me." .”

The oil-paper umbrella she was holding was held down by the swordsman in blue with her fingers, so she had no choice but to stand where she was, but the scholar in front of her didn't notice it, and just walked forward slowly, waiting for her pair of embroidered shoes to leave. In the shadow of the scholar, the ground boiled hot like a frying pan in an instant, leaving her with no place to stand in the sun.

She turned pale, resisted the pain, and had no choice but to lift one foot and step on the other embroidered shoe.

The female ghost holding an umbrella subconsciously raised her eyes at the critical moment, and looked at the back of the scholar in front of her eyes.

Then she would spit on that goddamn fairy master, always spit on his face to be reconciled, and then become a meritorious deed of the other party for killing demons and demons.

But the man in the blue shirt smiled, folded his fingers together, and tapped the oil-paper umbrella lightly. In an instant, strands of golden threads poured down the umbrella like rainwater, as if it was opened. There is a circle of curtains.

She is like falling into a cool place in a fairy house.

Chen Pingan handed over a stack of yellow seal talismans, and said: "After crossing the river, I will repay the favor to that scholar. If you want, you can go to a place called Shujian Lake and find a monk named Zeng Ye. Practice over there. This mountain god is not difficult to find, you can find out as soon as you get there. If you don’t want to travel far, you can do whatever you want.”

Just now at the front line of life and death, the female ghost holding the umbrella is not without murderous intentions and tyrannical aura, a little bit of aura, which has never been covered by the natural hostility of Yin Ling, this is pure Taoism.

Otherwise, relying on Xiaomo to examine her heartstrings, this female ghost has already distinguished right from wrong, good from evil, and Chen Ping'an has no need to be so "aggressive".

The female ghost holding an umbrella was suspicious.It was a random meeting for no reason, why should the other party be so kind?

Just thinking about it again, how can I let this immortal master with unfathomable Taoism in front of me plot to frame me so little?

After thinking about it, she was a little worried again. Could it be that the other party coveted her...beauty?

Chen Pingan could bear any misunderstandings, but he alone couldn't stand such injustice, and said with an angry smile: "Hurry up and follow the scholar across the river, and don't think about what you have."

The female ghost really didn't dare to think about it anymore, she timidly put away the pile of fairy family talismans, bestowed a blessing, thanked her, and walked forward quickly, after walking a few steps, she found that even if she wasn't walking in the shadow of the scholar, She was able to walk without hindrance, she couldn't help but stop and turned her head to ask, "Dare to ask Master Immortal's Dao name and Immortal Mansion?"

The green-clothed swordsman who looked bookish after just a few glances shook his head, "You don't need to know if there are any of these."

She hesitated for a moment, her eyes were firm, "I sincerely beseech the immortal master, let me just say my name."

The man patted the narrow knife on his waist and said with a smile, "My name is Chen Ping'an. I'm a swordsman."

Since he was imitating someone, he made a joke with the female umbrella ghost.

It was also told to the county town god, because Xiaomo's last-minute card from the Ministry of Punishment of Dali doesn't seem to be particularly useful.

Turning around, he clasped his fists with the City God who was driving the cloud, then used his cloud water body, and continued on the road with Xiao Mo.

After the City God, the two assistants, Ri Youshen and Shackle General, and the green-clothed man who signed up for himself respectfully returned the salute, the City God pressed down his cloud head and came to the bank, telling He Bo, who was supposed to be blocking the way, to just do his own thing. Let the female ghost go.

That He Bo is also stubborn, even if he saw the official boss of a county, he still insisted on asking the reason before he would give way. The Sword Immortal in Green Shirt is the young owner of Luopo Mountain in Dalilong Prefecture, Chen Pingan, the owner of a sect.

The city god teased that uncle of the river, "It's so pretentious to let a sword fairy stop here, so I have to share some of my merits and virtues to escort a female ghost across the river."

He Bo was very proud of himself, but he said: "The realm of a sword fairy is greater than the sky, and it is no greater than the principle of a humble job here to fulfill its duties."

The Chenghuang chuckled, so this is the reason why you are here as Hebo and I sit in the Chenghuang Temple in the county town.

He Bo suddenly asked: "Is it really that Chen Jianxian from Luoba Mountain?"

If you are poor, you look down on flowers in mirrors and moons in water, you can't afford Shanshui Mansion newspaper, and the news on the mountain is far less well-informed than this city god.It’s just that my colleagues and superiors often mentioned at the big and small wine bureaus that two young sword immortals in their forties came out of the Dali Dynasty. One of them, surnamed Chen, had a bad temper and chopped off the head of the ancestor who moved the mountain with a sword.

Looking back at the acting style of the swordsman in green shirt, it seems that it does not match the rumors outside.Could it be that the City God has misjudged him?

Chenghuang nodded, "It can't be fake, it's absolutely true."

He Bo complained: "Master City God, since this is the case, why didn't you tell me earlier, so that I can ask Chen Jianxian for a calligraphy painting."

City God stared, "Didn't you say it earlier?!"

He Bo didn't speak anymore, whoever has a big official is right.

Xiao Mo followed his young master to travel far away in the wind, and continued on his way, asking: "Young master used to travel like this...?"

Chen Ping answered with a smile, "Middling your own business?"

Xiao Mo smiled and said nothing.

Chen Pingan said: "When the realm is high, the sky and the earth are small. It seems that there are trivial things at the bottom of the mountain. It's true, it's just a stop for you and me, a little time, the difference is just that you accompany me on a talisman boat to watch the mountains and rivers leisurely." , is a little different from the time when I was dragged by your shoulders. But for others, it may be life and death, the way, or kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

Xiao Mo said: "My lord preaches the Fa, Xiao Mo has been taught."

Chen Ping endured and endured.

Xiao Mo said: "I heard from Mr. Zhu that the origin of Luopo Mountain's ethos is due to the young master's honesty and setting an example."

Chen Pingan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Nonsense, it has nothing to do with me."

Xiao Mo sighed: "Young master is really open-minded."

The mountain road is winding like a snake, rugged and difficult, and a convoy of pony horses.

An old man with white eyebrows and hair, riding a horse with a sword, probably out of the house, the old bodyguard didn't shave much.

Side by side with a young Taoist priest.

At the corner of the mountain road, a man in blue shirt with two knives folded on his waist slowly walked out, and said with a smile, "Robbery."

Behind him stood a young man who looked like a scholar.

The old man laughed and said, "Shanfeng, at first glance, looks like someone who doesn't rob money but only sex. I can only wrong you."

The young Taoist smiled and said: "Brother Xu, you are more handsome. Don't always talk about looks. I and Chen Pingan are not enough together?"

The two got off their horses and walked opposite the man.

The bodyguard of the martial arts hall saw the swordsman in green shirt walking quickly, raised his hands, and shook hands with Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng respectively.

Most of them knew this person, surnamed Chen.A friend of the old owner.

For some unknown reason, the man in the green shirt was actually walking on foot, leading a horse for the owner of the pavilion, talking and laughing.

After going down the mountain, they passed by an inn, four of them sat at a table, the owner made an exception, not only drank while walking the darts, but also allowed all martial arts disciples to drink a bowl of wine.

Strange, is the owner really not afraid that something will happen halfway?

Chen Ping picked up the wine bowl, took a sip of the wine, took out a small book from his sleeve, and said with a smile, "Look through it?"

Xu Yuanxia wiped the corners of her mouth, took a closer look, wiped her sleeves quickly, and then picked it up. It was a collection of Suzi's poetry.

Last time at the wine table, when I mentioned this matter to myself, Chen Pingan started bragging about not making drafts, saying that he could ask for a collection of words with Su Zi's inscription, and he could even help me with his book of mountains and rivers. Preface to travel notes.Xu Yuanxia carefully opened it and saw that it really had Su Zi's autograph and a personal seal.There is also a sentence "wrap your life in a thick cloth, and give it to Xu Yuanxia, ​​a bearded ranger", plus the year and month signature.

Xu Yuanxia blushed, put it in her arms, laughed and said: "The brat's imitation of handwriting is quite similar, so I will take it for real."

Chen Ping picked up the wine bowl and said, "I will help you write the preface later, and Su Zi also agreed. I will send the manuscript to Su Zi after you finish writing it."

Xu Yuanxia looked suspicious.

Zhang Shanfeng began to quarrel, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and give our Uncle Chen a toast?"

Chen Pingan continued: "I still have a copybook of Su Zi, but I forgot to bring it with me when I went out this trip. If you want it, you can go to Luopo Mountain to get it yourself."

Xu Yuanxia stretched out three fingers and shook them, "You can do it, you kid. You just said three sentences, and you've blown three pieces of bullshit."

In fact, these days, Xu Yuanxia wandered around the mountain of Xianjia near the martial arts hall from time to time, asking about things on the mountain.

Therefore, the old people know about Luopo Mountain watching the ceremony at Zhengyang Mountain and the Zhongtu Confucian Temple discussing matters.

Every time I climbed the mountain slowly, hurried down the mountain, returned home, drank wine, and fell asleep drunk.

Xu Yuanxia raised the wine bowl, bumped Chen Ping'an hard, and said with a smile: "If you are busy, you don't have to go back to Xianyou County with us. It's not short of a few drinks. The business is important."

Chen Ping sneered and said, "Stop pretending to be heroic with me here, if I really leave, you can't scold me to death on Zhang Zhenren's side."

Zhang Shanfeng nodded with a smile, now he is a god in the Sea Viewing Realm, and it is not too much to be called a real person at the wine table.

As soon as Xu Yuanxia turned her head to look at the young man in the yellow hat, she regretted it. Sure enough, the guy who was in charge of pouring the wine had already nodded to himself, and just said, I'll go one by one, and drank it all in one gulp.

For this meal of wine, whenever Xiao Mo was toasted before, Xiao Mo would not say anything, a big bowl of wine must be drunk in one gulp. , will be regarded by Xiaomo as being persuaded to drink, or bored.

I'm afraid of this kind of hero on the wine table. The wine is very good, but the amount of alcohol is better than the wine.

What's more, Xiao Mo is very measured, and every time Xu Daxia wants to do it, if Xu Yuanxia drinks it in one gulp, Xiao Mo will pour himself two more bowls, so Xu Yuanxia is neither toasting nor drinking. Mo's side can only be really casual, in short, it's... very happy.So Xu Yuanxia actually didn't drink much, but she raised her wine bowl a lot, coming and going again and again, it was like drinking to one's heart's content anyway.

Afterwards, she went all the way back to Xianyou County, and when she learned that Chen Pingan was going to Tongyezhou to establish a sect, Xu Yuanxia couldn't help telling Chen Pingan to leave immediately.

Chen Pingan didn't even bother to talk to him. He sat on the horse's back with his sleeves covered, his shoulders swaying, and his waist folded with two knives. He just chatted casually with Zhang Shanfeng. Ask Xu Yuanxia if she is angry?There is no way, some people are getting old, their legs and feet are not good, it is no problem to walk around, even if they grit their teeth, travel around the rivers and lakes like a young and strong man, drink that flower wine, and see a beautiful woman, they all want to kill thieves but are powerless Catch the thief.

Xu Yuanxia was very angry.

On the way back to Qingyuan County, Xu Yuanxia established relationships with the government, post stations, or Jianghu sects along the way, and occasionally trained his disciples.

For some reason, Xiao Mo always felt that his son was a different person on Luopo Mountain, he would be lazy, basking in the sun, drinking a little wine, and occasionally whistling, like a tune of Zhixiang folk songs.

When he arrived at the martial arts gym in Xianyou County, Xiao Mo's eyes were even more wide open. It turned out that his young master cooked the dishes himself and made a table of dishes.

Xu Yuanxia folded her arms around her chest, leaning against the stove door, smiling at two old friends and a new friend, busy there.

Drinking today is just a small drink.

When they arrived at Zhang Shanfeng's room, Chen Pingan took the lead and opened a book with pictures, tsk tsk.

Zhang Shanfeng complained: "Brother Xu, I am a Taoist priest, what do you mean by putting these books on the table?!"

Xu Yuanxia chuckled, "Maybe it's the book with long legs, who sneaked in by herself, and it has nothing to do with me."

There was a supper in the evening, Xu Yuanxia took the three of them out of the martial arts hall, and found a small restaurant in a back alley. Chen Pingan and Zhang Shanfeng drank the wine openly, as if there was an internal strife.

At dawn the next day, Chen Pingan rubbed his forehead, not knowing how he got back to the martial arts gym.

After getting up, he opened the door and went out. After walking a few steps, he found Xiao Mo squatting on the steps next to the martial arts arena, watching Xu Yuanxia teaching his disciples and grandchildren to practice boxing and walking.

Zhang Shanfeng is so stupid, he is holding a bowl of wine beside him, trying to hangover and revive his soul with drinking.

Xu Yuanxia beckoned to Chen Ping'an and said, "Come here, teach me a few fist moves."

The disciples of the martial arts hall all looked at that Mr. Chen who was said to be very mysterious by the owner of the martial arts hall.

A green shirt with a white hairpin, and a pair of black cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles.

They have to admit that their appearance is somewhat upright. As for the boxing and scripting, since they are friends of their own gymnasium owner, they are high and low.

Why does the owner of the museum have such a good reputation in the world, especially among his peers?Isn't it the incense and passion from losing boxing?

If it weren't for the fact that the owner of the restaurant is really kind, there is enough oil and water for every meal, and he never defaults on salary or wages, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to keep a few people.

Just now that Daoist Zhang has already been taught a set of boxing by the owner of the gym, good guy, I guess he really hasn't sobered up, he's limp, and he's drawing circles there.

So they didn't have much hope for this Mr. Chen who often traveled around the rivers and lakes.

Chen Pingan smiled, pulled up the corner of the green shirt and gown, tied it around his waist, came to Xu Yuanxia's side, turned his back to the disciples of the martial arts school, and first performed the six-step walking pile of Shaking Mountain Fist.

The young men behind them looked at each other.

That's right, it's worthy of being the owner's friend.

Xiao Mo smiled.

The whole body of fist is like mountains and rivers, where heaven and earth are connected.

Yu Hong, Zhou Haijing and other warriors of the Nine Realms, if they are lucky enough to meet their young master, it's just a punch.

Xu Yuanxia sat beside Xiao Mo, and said with a soft smile: "These little bastards, how can they tell the depth, Xiao Mo laughed."

Xiao Mo shook his head and said, "Everyone has their own highs and lows, and each has their own experience."

Xu Yuanxia gathered her voice into a thread and said, "I'm going to trouble Xiaomo along the way."

What kind of person Chen Pingan is, he couldn't be more clear. If he went out to find himself and Zhang Shanfeng for a drink, if he hadn't been seriously injured, he would never have brought others with him.

Xu Yuanxia looked at the green-clothed figure with faster and faster fists and kicks on the martial arts arena, and smiled and said: "I am just old, if I was ten or twenty years earlier, I would definitely drink with Xiaomo until I was not drunk."

Xiao Mo said softly: "In the eyes of Young Master, Hero Xu may not be very young, but I believe that in Young Master's heart, Hero Xu will always be the bearded hero who walks in the wind and rain."

The old man rubbed his chin and said with a smile, "It makes sense."

After that, Chen Pingan lived in the martial arts hall for three consecutive days.In the end, it was Xu Yuanxia who drove them away, laughing and scolding Chen Pingan and Zhang Shanfeng, two heartless bastards, who are eating and drinking here, and waiting for her death to divide the family property?

These days, Chen Pingan will