Sword of Coming

Spring Hill Academy.

The old scholar has traveled across continents and returned to the Confucian Temple of China.

If I don't go back, I guess the Confucian Temple will have to come over and block the door and curse the street.

Before leaving, the old scholar had a chat with the young Taoist priest.

Xianwei's sadness comes from it, is this Mr. Cao Xianshi's husband? It's good for the old man to be kind and kind, but the problem is that the other party seems to be as poor as himself.

Xiao Mo and Chen Pingan walked side by side in front, and said: "Your Majesty the emperor, he can still pretend to be calm at the wine table, but when he left, his heartstrings became violent after he got into the carriage. The young master brought him a lot of pressure."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's just a random chat. Smart people like to think more about what's good or bad."

For example, I asked His Majesty the emperor before, whether literati discuss politics or not. Monks act, do you want to ask your heart.

Now that there is no national teacher Cui Chan, those nobles from the Song family who were born in Wei Township, Huaxian County in the Dali Dynasty took the lead in the clan mansion, and this group of people jumped the most vigorously on the edge of the temple. Do you want to care about it? .

The Dali Dynasty once erected a country’s laws and regulations on the mountain, and accompanied the capital and half of the continent to the south of Dadu. In the past, the Dali clan, according to the agreement, relied on their respective military exploits to restore the country one after another, so some countries began to demolish the territory. For those stone steles on the mountain, the Dali court strictly abides by the rules and never interferes in other people's housework. It is better to let the officials of Honglu Temple in the capital city or the Ministry of Rites in the accompanying capital come to remind them of one or two suggestions.

Another example is that there are many officials in the accompanying capital at the moment, and they suggest that Dali move the capital, what do you think, Your Majesty?

In fact, many problems are not complicated, such as the matter of other countries going to the monument, the Dali Dynasty is no longer the suzerain country, so what else does it matter.

It's just that Chen Pingan deliberately started with a "small matter" earlier, so that Emperor Song He would think too much about everything afterwards.

Furthermore, His Majesty the Emperor is too eager to use Chen Pingan as the Great Li National Teacher once and for all.

The Zhongtu Confucian Temple, on Yizhou Mountain, the capital of Dali, the vassal king Song Mu, Beiju Luzhou in the north, Tongyezhou in the south...

It was too simple to think.

Return to the capital together.

Chen Pingan sent three letters, and one letter from Feijian sent to Luopo Mountain, informing him that he was about to return to his hometown.

I also sent it to Taihui Sword Sect Liu Jinglong, saying that the next sect is about to be established, and that he must participate in the celebration. The specific time is to be determined, but when he crosses the continent and goes south, remember to stop by the capital of Dali and give pointers to Han Zhoujin's formation Law.

This woman's hometown is Qingtan Fudi's female array master, her background and origin on the mountain are by no means simple.

Among the monks of the Earthly Branch lineage, Chen Ping'an is actually the two most optimistic about her and Ge Ling, not even Yuan Huajing and Song Xu, two sword cultivators who are very promising to enter the upper five realms.

Rely on intuition.

Also, the last time Changpu River was drinking, Guan Yiran used the matter of the Inkstone Affairs Office to start a conversation, so Chen Pingan had to remind Dong Shuijing to be careful of some jealous young masters in the capital.

Dong Shuijing's business methods can be described as diverse, among which is Baoshantou. He quietly monopolizes those flowers, jade, wood, and even spring water, and then spends money to let various mountain mansions help to make their names known, and then distributes them to Several or a dozen buyers, Dong Shuijing himself is often not involved in the direct sale. Cao Gengxin, Yuan Zhengding, Fu Yu, Wu Yuan... but all the sons and daughters of wealthy families who have been officials in Longzhou have a share. Don't talk about those sects on the mountain, just talk about the Sun family and the Fan family in the old dragon city in the south. Anyway, as long as they are friends introduced by Chen Pingan, they seem to have become Dong Shuijing's friends.

In Dong Shuijing's words, I'm just a serious businessman who only makes money from the rich.

It is estimated that there are not a few private ferries and Xianjia ferry boats that are listed in other people's names but actually belong to Dong Shuijing.

Dong Bancheng?

It's almost Dong Banzhou.

It's hard to imagine that this impoverished boy who dropped out of school in Lizhudongtian made his fortune selling wontons and glutinous rice wine.

It's just that no matter how rich he is, it doesn't prevent Dong Shuijing from being a waste in Lin Shou's eyes...

For the same reason, no matter how high Lin Shouyi's practice level is now, in Dong Shuijing's eyes, he is a coward. How useful are you Lin Shouyi's reading? Aren't you a coward with yourself?

At dusk, Zhou Haijing moved a stool and sat in the yard to enjoy the cool air, holding a beautiful fan embroidered with ladies playing butterflies, shaking it gently, the hair on the temples and the neckline of the skirt were all fluttering.

The Qingluo fan flutters the fireflies, it is very elegant, like every lady.

The two market boys at the door have made up their minds to rely on her, Aunt Zhou, who is a foreigner and a practicing family, isn't he just the woman of the world who the storyteller talks about with a mastery of learning and playing around in the world?

A handsome young man named Wan Yan sat at the door with his back to the yard, resting his chin in a daze.

The tall boy sat leaning at the door, giggling, wishing that he could become the fan in Aunt Zhou's hand after learning a fairy art.

Zhou Haijing bent his fingers and pointed at Gao You.

Gao You smiled and said, "Sister Zhou, when will you find a brother-in-law? Wan Yan and I can help set up wine and collect money."

Zhou Haijing said lazily: "It's easy to find a priceless treasure, but it's rare to have a lover."

Gao You laughed and said, "Sister Zhou, what do you think of me? Why don't you just make do and get married? I will definitely confess to you in the future."

Zhou Haijing glanced at the young man, "I think you can make do with Wan Yan, good brother, you will suffer a bit today, and he will suffer a bit tomorrow, anyway, no one will lose."

Gao You was devastated, this Aunt Zhou's words were really bad.

In fact, these two teenagers are both poor wretches with parents and no mothers. If you want to say decent, it is impossible, but if you want to say crooked, there is nothing bad in their stomachs.

The young man is still young, and his blood is not yet determined. When he sees a woman with bulging breasts and thin waist, he can't control his eyes and wants to take a few more glances. It's normal.

It's just that a boy is a boy after all, if he really meets a woman he likes, he probably won't be able to sleep half the night just holding hands during the day.

But if a man sees a beautiful woman, he has to think about where the bed is.

Just like that Gao You, who was careless the first time he met him, secretly fell in love with a childhood sweetheart girl, and when he met on the road, he dared to talk nonsense, just a glance was enough.

On the other hand, Wan Yan is more calm, and he has a heavy heart at a young age. If he was born in a wealthy family and could study, he might be a promising student. It's just that reincarnation is the most uncontrollable thing.

Zhou Haijing was absent-minded, listening to the two teenagers at the door, and turned to talking about the strange and interesting things that happened in the capital recently, such as two Jianghu sects, who had a fierce fight on the side of Hulu Street at night, and the nearby medical center in the past two days The business was very good, and there were two immortal masters who walked out of the deep mountains and old forests. On the street, there was a long cry from the sky, the roof tiles were shattered countless times, and the leaves fell to the ground. When he opened his mouth to spit out, a sword ball ran out, spinning continuously without falling to the ground. It turned into a golden rope several miles long, and dragged another fairy master back to the ground. The storyteller at Jiaobei Bridge the next day said, that sword fairy, if it is true according to his seniority, He has to be counted as his uncle of the same clan and different lineage.

At that time, there were good-for-nothing people making trouble, asking Mr. Storyteller why did you become a storyteller? Going astray, training is useless.

Regardless of the booing audience at the time, it is said that several ancestral secret books were sold that day.

Of course Gaoyou also wanted to buy it, but the price couldn't be reached, and he thought it was too expensive. The storyteller offered three taels of silver, saying that it depends on Gaoyou's ingenuity. Gao You didn't have lard to cover his heart, so he was crazy about money, three qian silver was about the same. Returning to the ancestors, the ancestors will only take a day or two, right?

It's just that in the words at this moment, the tall boy still felt a little regretful, thinking that he might really have missed a fate in the fairy family.

Zhou Haijing rolled his eyes.

Sword fairy?

The man in the blue shirt you saw earlier is the real Sword Immortal on the Mountain.

She curled her lips, "Jade Pujing Realm is really scary to death."

If this is a flower picker who is interested in sex, what should I do.

He couldn't fight again and again, and the other party claimed to be in charge of the earth branch for the time being, and he was a big girl with yellow flowers.

Zhou Haijing is naturally not stupid. In the previous drinking and chatting with Chen Pingan, many things were hidden by both parties, which is human nature.

Chen Ping'an hoped that she would take the initiative to find him, and that the two parties would make a deal openly and honestly.

The other party was far from overbearing, and even considered extremely sincere. When it comes to business, the buyer clearly has his own interests, but he can resist being greedy, so he can avoid being raised by the seller. For the same business, the buyer Chen Ping'an, the buyer forced to buy, how could he forcefully fight against the seller. Zhou Haijing was actually a little moved at the time. After all, the status of the old man in the world is not low, especially in the battle with the capital. She found a first-class talisman, which made her feel very troublesome. She had to avenge her vengeance. Everyone in Fushutang and several sects had to be killed, and at the same time, she had to live.

It's just that Zhou Haijing is used to wandering the rivers and lakes alone after all, and she really doesn't want to make troubles, procrastinate, and act according to the eyes of others, which is not her style of acting.

Two hundred and twenty-three lives, one life for another life, Zhou Haijing would not want one more life from Yu Hong, but he absolutely must not take one less life!

In the twilight, at the corner of the alley, a suave and suave strange man walked out.

This is Su Lang's second visit to Zhou Haijing. He has just received a secret order from the Dali Criminal Department, and he will soon leave Beijing to settle in the south of Baopingzhou. Afterwards, if the scale and power of this sect meets the requirements of the "big plan" within the Dali Criminal Department and gets a good test, Su Lang can retire and be promoted to a second-class priest in an exceptional way. For Su Lang, It's not a hard job, there is no place in life.

As a welcome ceremony, today Su Lang brought a pot of Xianjia fermented rice from the mountain, and a piece of crispy meat wrapped in oil paper as an appetizer.

Gao You's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the uninvited guest who didn't fit in here, he elbowed his friend, "Are you also a master?"

Compared with the man in green shirt wearing cloth shoes a few days ago, this man with a green bamboo hanging from his waist and a sword on his back obviously looks more like a master.

Wan Yan turned his head to look, and said, "Like."

Gao You immediately patted his butt and got up, trotted towards the master, and asked, "Who is this master looking for?"

In fact, the young man guessed with his butt, and he knew that he came here for Aunt Zhou, otherwise, what the hell are you trying to figure out?

Although there are some prostitutes in the alley ahead, the man in front of him must be looked down upon.

Su Lang ignored it.

The tall boy walked sideways, and said with a stern face: "I can help lead the way, and the master is willing to reward you with a few pennies, that would be the best."

The two teenagers once stole a set of God of Wealth costumes from Xiyuanzi. At the end of the new year, they went to a place a little far away to find those shops to visit for "New Year's greetings". Beating and scolding the "God of Wealth" during the New Year will give some copper coins.

Su Lang never paid any attention to this sneaky street boy, walked straight to the door,

Zhou Haijing stood up, waved the fan, patted his shoulders once and for all, came to the door, glanced at the jug in Su Lang's hand, and smiled sweetly: "Next time, it's best to bring a jug of wine from Changchun Palace."

Good wine makes people greedy.

Su Lang said helplessly: "Miss Zhou made things difficult for me. The price is expensive, but it's okay to say that you can afford it even if you bite your teeth. It is this Changchun wine that has always been priced but not sold in the capital. New wines have been given to the immortals and masters on the mountain for a long time. The high-ranking officials and dignitaries are all divided up, and it is not my turn to a foreigner like me.

Now on Baopingzhou Mountain, whether you can drink Changchun Palace Immortal Wine is a status symbol.

The Changchun Palace is the local power of the Song Clan in Dali. Although there are no monks in the upper five realms for the time being, the Song Clan has a lot of support for the Changchun Palace. , there is a Taishang Patriarch of Changchun Palace.

Seeing that the two boys wanted to be door gods, Zhou Haijing pressed Gao You's head, twisted his wrist, turned the tall boy around, and then kicked his ass, "No matter how beautiful a woman is, she can't fart. I'm hungry. , just touch the chicken shit and eat it as candy, it’s everywhere, and I’m sure I’ll be full.”

After dismissing the two teenagers, they went back to the yard, stretched out their hand, and drove a bench from the house to Su Lang, and then stretched out their hand, Su Lang threw the oiled paper bag to Zhou Haijing.

Zhou Haijing drank and ate crispy meat alone, his eyes sparkled and said: "When I took the Xianjia ferry for the first time, I thought that I would open a wine shop in the future, and I would let all the Xianjia ferries in Aquarius Continent, They all help me sell wine, tsk tsk, when the bill is settled at the end of the year, and then the fairy money is converted into yellow and white things, it is a mountain of gold and silver, it is really beautiful to think about."

Su Lang just smiled and drank, not taking it seriously.

If Zhou Haijing really wanted to earn immortal money, she would have plenty of contacts in the mountains. As long as she was willing to show her face, she could earn a lot of money every year just by relying on the status and titles of those priests and guest ministers.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Yu Hong is old and has come down the mountain, but Zhou Haijing is still on the way up the mountain. Once she successfully reaches the end, the scenery will be infinite.

Let’s talk about Tongyezhou in the south, before the mountains and rivers sank, there were only a few warriors at the end of the continent in the past, with more than a hundred countries and mountains and rivers? It seems that Wu Shu and Huang Yiyun are the sages of martial arts.

As for Aiaizhou, where the martial arts are weak, there is only Lei Gongmiao Pei Axiang alone.

If the Divine Continent of Central Earth is not counted, the remaining eight continents of Haoran are shared equally. It is roughly the "rule" that one continent has two or three "endless warriors, sitting in the mountains and rivers".

Zhou Haijing joked: "Aren't you on good terms with General Shi? You don't know. When I was in the Jianghu sect, I heard the old gang leader mention General Shi. According to the old gang leader, there are people who are as big as the sky. What a fart, it’s almost like thunder.”

Su Lang smiled and said, "Is there such a thing?"

Knowing that Zhou Haijing was referring to that General Longshuo, he was a general of the fourth grade in the Dali Frontier Army. To the vassal states of Aquarius Continent in the early years, he was indeed a great figure like an overlord.

After leaving his hometown in the early years, Zhou Haijing kept his name incognito and roamed the rivers and lakes. He even got a position of real power in a water transportation gang that relied on water and water, relying on the five realms of martial arts.

He is more active than Yamazawa Yexiu in earning money. For example, he went to the ruins of the ancient battlefield that was full of evil spirits. Under the pretense of slaying demons and eliminating demons, monks from the lower five realms, or stealing copper coins from ordinary people's houses, or deliberately taking bronze mirrors to help wealthy people exorcise evil spirits, or pretending to be a master The female Sword Immortal of the Immortal Mansion spouts wine, wipes her finger, and secretly uses martial arts energy to create a scene of an immortal home surrounded by lightning, helping to clean up those haunted houses that cannot be sold at a cheap price. In fact, she relies on Really hard work, killing those ghosts and ghosts, earning real hard money.

The past is unbearable to look back on, and if I say too much, it will be bitter tears.

drink drink.

Zhou Haijing seemed to recall something from the past, and said with his tongue, "Da Li Tie riding a knife on the battlefield is really ruthless."

She is half a hundred years old now, but she is less than twenty years old. She has already left her hometown and wandered around, and began to wander alone in the rivers and lakes. She has traveled far and wide for many years, and has seen many strong and powerful frontier troops from various countries. The war horse is strong, brave and good at fighting, and it kills people in the rivers and lakes. As a result, when they encountered the Dali Frontier Army marching southward with horseshoes, they were as vulnerable as paper.

Once Zhou Haijing was full of food and wanted to witness the power of the Dali Iron Cavalry for himself. He saw it for real, it was like cutting tofu with a knife, just like a young and strong man bullying a child who was still wearing crotch pants.

But it was at that time that Zhou Haijing was spotted by the monks accompanying the army of the Dali Iron Cavalry, but neither side did anything. But she was also followed by Mr. Nian Ganlang of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and was recorded by the Ministry of Criminal Justice of Dali, and her name was recorded in the register. Fortunately, Zhou Haijing was well prepared and did not reveal any more flaws.

Su Lang didn't plan to stay here for a long time. Before leaving, Juyin said: "Before leaving, I have to remind Miss Zhou to pay attention to Chen Ping'an."

Zhou Haijing laughed casually and said: "Are you a sanctimonious hypocrite? He likes to cheat money and sex?"

Su Lang shook his head, "On the contrary, Chen Ping'an is very old-school in his work, but to be honest, Miss Zhou, don't be angry. If you want to compete in calculations, you may not be this person's opponent. He is used to planning things first and then taking action." , the matter of Wenli Zhengyang Mountain was simply devastating, and a sect was demolished to pieces. In my opinion, what Zhengyang Mountain was destroyed by Chen Pingan was not an ancestral hall visible to the naked eye at all, but various The complicated human heart of Brother Feng.”

It wasn't that Su Lang had a good impression of Chen Ping'an, it was just that the Qingzhu Sword Immortal was arrogant and did not allow him to tell lies.

Zhou Haijing nodded and said, "That makes sense."

Su Lang didn't know if she really heard it, so after saying that, he got up and left.

Zhou Haijing stood up, threw away the oil paper, shook the wine bottle in his hand, and said with a smile: "I wish Su Jianxian a smooth sailing on this trip."

After Su Lang left.

Zhou Haijing started to shake the fan again, his thoughts drifting with the wind. While sighing, he reminded himself not to sigh, as it would easily lead to loss of wealth. But when he thought about how hard it was to earn money and his family was not rich, the woman couldn't help but sigh.

Gao You suddenly yelled outside, "Aunt Zhou, Mr. Chen is here again, and today he has a friend with him!"

Zhou Haijing followed Ge Ling to the Imperial Government Office of the Capital City last time, and met the prince Song Xu by the way. Unfortunately, judging from his posture, he didn't look like a pervert who would snatch women from the common people and hide their beauty in a golden house. That's fine, since Song Xu He is an Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator, so His Highness the Second Prince of Da Li will no longer be able to sit on the dragon chair and wear dragon robes, and will not even have the chance to become a king or a vassal.

Zhou Haijing immediately shouted: "Let Mr. Chen wait for a moment."

I need to put on my makeup quickly.

Of course, I didn't have any bad thoughts about Chen Ping'an.

Zhou Haijing stood at the door of the house, looked at Chen Ping'an on the other side of the courtyard door, and said jokingly: "My Sect Leader Chen, can you please stop pestering me as a married woman? It will be unpleasant if word spreads. I don't care, I'm just afraid. It will damage the reputation of Chen Zongzhu's innocence."

Chen Pingan walked into the courtyard and said, "Miss Zhou is joking."

Zhou Haijing caught a glimpse of the entourage with the yellow hat and blue shoes and asked, "Who is this young master?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Just call him Xiaomo."

Zhou Haijing glanced at Xiao Mo from head to toe and asked with a smile: "How young is it?"

Xiao Mo smiled and said: "The knowledge here is hidden deep and hidden, and it is not enough for outsiders to know."

Zhou Haijing choked for words.

Yo, is he still glib?

If you were outside the capital and dared to tease me like this, I would slap you and make you spin in circles.

Xiaomo noticed the "content" of this woman's heartstrings and smiled.

After entering the main room, the two parties sat opposite each other as before.

Xiao Mo said something from his heart before, Chen Pingan nodded, and Xiao Mo turned around and left the yard.

In an alley not far away, there was a sneaky old man, a swordsman, more than two hundred years old, in the sea-viewing realm. The body and spirit are decayed, and the life expectancy is numbered.

Since there was nothing to do, Xiao Mo went to chat with this old man who had followed him for several streets.

Zhou Haijing took the initiative to take out a pot of wine, poured two bowls of wine, and asked curiously: "Sect Leader Chen is really from a poor family like me, as rumored by the outside world? He also worked as a kiln worker in his hometown for several years?"

It was true that she was ignorant before and was the cause of the trouble because she was unwilling to spend money to look at the flowers in the mirror. Zhou Haijing mistakenly thought that this young sect leader who was born in Aquarius Continent was a descendant of the Immortal family on the mountain, or he was from a wealthy family in Da Li.

That's why she looked down on her so much. I just rely on my ancestral shadow to get a golden rice bowl. I don't know the sufferings of the people. I pretend to be an approachable gentleman like me and Zhou Haijing.

Just say that in that war, why did a young swordsman have no achievements and no achievements? Look at that Fengxue Temple Great Sword Immortal Wei Jin again? You, Chen Pingan, are you not greedy for life and afraid of death?

Only after asking around again, she discovered that this was not the case at all.

Zhou Haijing was born as a fisherman, and the other party was a kiln worker in a back alley. If one relies on the water and the other relies on the mountains, then they have almost the same background?

If I had known this was the case, Zhou Haijing would probably have said a few less sinister words when we last met.

In addition, Pei Qian, who was nicknamed "Zheng Saqian", was heard to be the direct disciple of this young swordsman.

This made Zhou Haijing's impression of Chen Pingan a bit better, and he had to take a look at it.

Although the master didn't show his face and didn't show his sword, he still taught such a good apprentice.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. It means that Yuhong and a large group of disciples and grandchildren.

Up and down the mountain, there are very few exceptions to what kind of master and what kind of apprentices they teach.

So the mountain master of Luolu Mountain, who has been incognito for so many years and missed the tragic battle from Old Dragon City to the capital of Da Li, must have some difficulties?

A woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, with nine bends and eighteen bends, but that's all.

Chen Ping just nodded.

Zhou Haijing smiled and narrowed his eyes, raised the wine bowl and took a sip, "Do you really have the skills to chop wood and burn charcoal? Do you know how to pick wood, build a kiln and seal the door? You have to stay in the mountains for five or six days. Can you bear the hardship? "

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It's pretty familiar."

Zhou Haijing shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."

Chen Pingan didn't say anything. Believe it or not, I don't care. I didn't even take a sip of your wine.

Anyway, the earlier deal couldn't be done, and in the future, the two sides will not interfere with each other.

Chen Pingan was about to get up and say goodbye, and then explain the reason for today's visit clearly, anyway, it was just a few words.

Zhou Haijing smiled and asked to stay: "What's the hurry, the widow has knocked on the door twice, besides, she is not a lonely man and widow, and she hasn't finished drinking a bowl of wine on the table. Why, I hit the spot. Can you drink plain water, but not bad wine?"

Chen Ping hesitated for a moment.

Zhou Haijing smiled and said: "Sect Master Chen should finish drinking a bowl of wine before leaving. Don't worry, there is no poison in it, and there is no perspiration medicine. The aphrodisiac is even more ridiculous. It is very expensive. How can I give it up?"

Chen Pingan raised the wine bowl to Zhou Haijing, she also raised the bowl, each took a sip of wine.

Zhou Haijing squinted his eyes and smiled: "Being a kiln worker, if I remember correctly, is a first-class official kiln job in the Dali Dynasty. Do you still need to burn charcoal to make money?"

Chen Pingan said slowly: "I'm just an apprentice, no more than a formal kiln worker. In fact, the wages are not much, so I have to find some extra income to supplement the family. If it is extremely cold in winter, burning a hundred catties of white charcoal on the mountain can earn almost a thousand dollars." One tael and five dollars. Burning black charcoal saves effort, and the market price is cheaper. It’s just that we sell charcoal, and the rich people in the small town collect charcoal, and they have to pass one in between. I heard that the price difference is not small.”

When he went into the mountains to chop firewood and burn charcoal, Chen Pingan would bring a jar of pickled vegetables and a large bag of rice on his back. Next to the charcoal kiln, he would build a shed with grass and trees to shelter from the wind and rain. Moreover, Chen Pingan learned a lot of crafts from Liu Xianyang. Every time he went into the mountains, he brought a lot of guys with him, fishing in cages, and setting up traps. But if he followed Old Man Yao into the mountains to find soil, Chen Pingan would never dare "Fancy.

Zhou Haijing stepped on the bench with one foot, and said in amazement: "I used to gain knowledge and see how the emperor lived. I once took the risk of sneaking into a small country's palace in the first month, and I really saw it. On some occasions, outside a palace, I saw two lifelike gate gods in colorful clothes, about the height of a person, wearing silk and satin, wearing colorful armor, hanging real knives and guns, and making angry eyes, which scared me at first. It jumped a lot, but when I went up to touch it, Sect Master Chen, guess what it was made of?"

Chen Pingan didn't even need to guess, and said directly: "There are several small countries in the middle of Aquarius Island. There is a custom of erecting General Tan as the door god in the palace. Every year, please take it out from the imperial treasury, and bring it back on February 2 of the next year. Be sure to make up for it." The make-up is as new as before, without any damage. Please follow the usual practice at the end of the year. According to the saying in Jianghu, charcoal is more expensive than living people. It is said that some "hundred-year-old" charcoal generals are probably infected with dragon spirit and can come back to life. During that 'on-duty' period, I was able to parade around the imperial city every night, and I was more spiritual than the night tour gods in the City God's Temple in the capital, but I am not as knowledgeable as Miss Zhou, I just heard about it, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I am very curious."

Zhou Haijing didn't doubt anymore, so he asked straightforwardly: "Your visit this time, you still have to get to the bottom of it. You must find out that Yu Hong and I have a sworn feud before you are satisfied?"

Chen Ping waved his hands and smiled: "I changed my mind, it's just because I'm leaving the capital soon, so I came here today just to remind Miss Zhou of one thing, whether it's to seek revenge with Yu Hong in the future, I accidentally got into a misunderstanding that will never stop. 'Forget it, remember not to implicate the two Jianghu seniors in Yuhong's Fushutang, one is Zhu Fengxian and the other is Yu Cangmang. Now the two seniors are the elders of Fushutang. They just joined the gang not long ago. After dinner, I hope that no matter what happens in the future, I hope that Miss Zhou will be lenient to them so that they can get away."

Zhou Haijing sneered and said: "There are disputes in the rivers and lakes, swords and swords, fists and feet have no eyes, whoever says a word may be killed on the spot, and Sect Master Chen is not the kind of person who doesn't know the danger of martial arts, is it a little embarrassing for me?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "If the two seniors are among them, Ms. Zhou can speak to them in advance, saying that I am Ms. Zhou's friend. If the two seniors insist on not retreating at that time, they must get involved in this other person's grievances." , then we can only obey our destiny.”

Zhou Haijing hesitated for a moment, "Okay. But let's assume that Chen Shanzhu owes me a small favor?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Yes."

Zhou Haijing said suddenly: "Actually, Sect Master Chen doesn't look like a sword fairy, but more like a scholar."

The man who lived in a foreign country as a school teacher once said that the sages have said that the original intention of reading is Yuan Yuan.

I also once said to her that if a child draws a road with charcoal, ants will not dare to cross it.

Zhou Haijing used to sleepwalk in an ancient site. In front of a large hall, there was a bronze statue of a fairy holding an empty hand. The osmanthus tree was ruined, the ground was covered with moss, the palace was barren, and weeds were overgrown. Almost every time, she would run into a man who claimed to be a man of autumn wind, riding a horse to watch the night, doing nothing, saying that he worked hard to make alchemy and seek immortality, and dreamed of immortality. Zhou Haijing walked all the way, and the man disappeared at dawn. It was a strange and treacherous dream.

Before leaving home, she once asked the school teacher to help her dream interpretation, and he said it was a kind of predestined relationship.

Zhou Haijing raised her head and drank all the wine in the bowl, put down the empty wine bowl, stared at the white bowl, lowered her head and said, "Sect Master Chen is a cultivator, so I must know that there is a saying on your mountain that it is not easy for us to reincarnate as human beings."

Chen Pingan nodded, "It's not easy."

Zhou Haijing said in a deep voice: "The place where I was born and raised me must repay my kindness!"

Chen Ping answered, "If you can no longer repay your kindness, you must avenge it."

Zhou Haijing raised his head, revealing an expression of surprise that could not be concealed.

"In life, there are grievances and grievances, and debts to repay debts. Children of the rivers and lakes, there is kindness to repay kindness, and there is revenge to revenge."

Chen Ping'an said calmly, "Otherwise, what would we do with our hard work in martial arts?"

Zhou Haijing hesitated for a moment, and took the initiative to hand over the wine bowl, probably thinking of touching a bowl and taking a drink.

In fact, Chen Pingan was more hesitant, so he lifted the wine bowl and bumped it lightly.

The genus of the flood snake walks in the river, and the drunkard also walks in the water.

Zhou Haijing drank it all in one gulp, wiped the corners of his mouth, and asked doubtfully, "Isn't Sect Master Chen a sword fairy? Where do you start with the hard work of practicing martial arts?"

Knowing that Chen Ping'an is a great master who is destined to have a high level of martial arts, but he always feels that compared to the other party's status as a sword fairy, his martial arts career seems trivial.

Chen Ping shook his head and said with a smile: "Learning boxing once helped me survive, so I dare not be careless. Relatively speaking, practicing swords, especially becoming a swordsman, is a very late thing."

Zhou Haijing asked: "Are you a martial arts master?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Otherwise, how can I be Pei Qian's master."

Zhou Haijing asked tentatively, "Sect Master Chen, don't you have your eye on me?"

Chen Ping said helplessly: "Miss Zhou, don't make such jokes."

Zhou Haijing laughed angrily, "Then what are you bragging about with me?"

If it is said that Chen Pingan is a mountain peak, Zhou Haijing would still be dubious, but should he say the end? !

Then why don't you go and compete with Song Changjing?

Xiao Mo appeared at the gate of the courtyard, but there was an old man beside him.

Gao You and Wan Yan, who had stayed in the alley and hadn't left, were a little surprised, because the old man, with a familiar face, was the storyteller who spattered under the overpass and sold a few cheat books by the way.

Xiao Mo explained to Chen Pingan with his heartfelt voice. It turned out that this old sword cultivator in the sea-watching realm claimed to be proficient in physiognomy. The mantle of Taoism is just a matter of refining swords.

Seeing the man in the green shirt in the courtyard, the old man immediately calmed down, lowered his head and clasped his fists, and said in a heartfelt voice: "The big hermit hides in the court, the little hermit hides in the wild, the old man can only play in the market, not as many as Chen Jianxian."

Chen Ping returned the gift with clasped fists, and said with a smile in his heart: "Fellow Taoist accepting disciples, congratulations."

Zhou Haijing leaned against the gate of the courtyard, gathered his voice and asked in a line: "Chen Pingan, are you really a dead end?"

Chen Pingan treated people with sincerity, and replied, "It's true."

Zhou Haijing's eyes were strange, "What's the scene on the top of the mountain?"

Chen Ping said: "It's not high enough."

Zhou Haijing looked at the eyes and expression of the man in the green shirt.

Damn, why does this fellow look handsome.

It seems that the old lady drank too much.

Could it be that this guy poured ecstasy soup into his drink?

Zhou Haijing laughed to himself.

Don't delay other people's apprenticeship.

The main reason is that Zhou Haijing's inexplicable smile looks at people.

Chen Pingan and Xiao Mo went back to Ren Yun Yi Yun Building.

Xianwei was sleeping soundly in the side room.

In the alley outside Zhou Haijing's house, the old man clarified the reason, told about his sect, and asked Wan Yan to follow him to practice.

The handsome young man glanced at Gao You, hesitated for a moment, nodded, and just told Gao You that he would definitely come back.

The old man told Wan Yan not to take anything with him, and they left the alley together.

Gao You actually hoped that Wan Yan would leave just like that, and also thought that Wan Yan would not leave and would stay as a companion and share weal and woe together. However, the good friend left in the end, it seems not bad. , empty.

Zhou Haijing looked at the boy in complicated mood, squatting at the door, holding his head.

She sighed, gave Gao You an address somewhere in the capital, waved her hand and said, "You can find someone according to the address, his name is Su Lang, he is the guy who brought the wine, just say I asked you to find him , let him teach you a few martial arts, as for how much you can learn, it depends on your own ability."

Gao You suddenly turned his head, choked up and said, "Thank you, Aunt Zhou."

Zhou Haijing laughed angrily: "Little bastard, call me sister Zhou!"

Gao You grinned and ran away in a hurry, planning to go home to pack the package, but ran to the corner, turned his head and shouted loudly: "Aunt Zhou, remember to tell her for me tomorrow, I'm going to the rivers and lakes gone."

Zhou Haijing didn't say anything.

What's so good about Jianghu?

It's just that for young people, it's better to go through the rivers and lakes, no matter whether they end up in a good or bad way, whether they return home in good clothes or lose their souls, it's better than watching the rivers and lakes from afar for the rest of their lives.

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At dawn, Ning Yao's retreat was over, and in the inn room, he walked to Chen Pingan's Ren Yun Yi Yun building.

Xianwei was squatting at the door of the wing room with Xiaomo, eating breakfast together.

When the Xianwei saw the woman carrying the sword box, he was astonished, and silently extended his thumb to the Cao Xianshi.

Chen Pingan didn't have any packages that needed to be prepared, and he just told Xian Wei to go on his way after eating, and was about to leave Dali Capital City.

Xianwei finished his meal in two or three bites, clapped his hands, and was about to greet Xiaomo Maliu, don't keep Cao Xianshi waiting for a long time, only to find that Xiaomo had stood up and stood aside.

Take it, this dog leg.

A group of people went to the inn to check out.

The old shopkeeper smiled and joked: "Chen Shaoxia is going back home now? He hasn't made a name for himself yet. Why don't he stay here for a few more days? Not to mention that he is more famous than the old master Yu, but he can't lose to Zhou Haijing." A quack girl, right?"

Chen Pingan leaned against the counter, smiled and said: "I'm back, the capital is expensive, I would like to stay a few more days, but the money in my pocket won't allow me."

"Next time you come to the capital, if you still want to stay in the small shop, I will give you a 10% discount."

"If the shopkeeper doesn't give you a half discount, even if I come to the capital next time, I won't come to your side."

"You have such a bargain? Mr. Chen, you don't do business, it's a pity."

Shopkeeper Liu's precious daughter, whose name is Luchai and whose nickname is Taimi, got up early and was already busy with a rag and a bucket, but she was still a little sleepy at the moment.

Although the girl is a bit out of character in terms of dreaming about the world and being a heroine, she actually helps out in the shop and does trivial things on weekdays so that she can earn some money from her father. It is easy to spend money but difficult to make money. Blame yourself for reading too fast.

Chen Ping'an will remind Zeng Ye that he can visit the capital of Dali in the future. If there is a destiny, we will meet each other.

The girl saw Ning Yao and shouted: "Master Ning!"

Ning Yao shook his head and said, "I am not your master."

The girl grinned and shouted casually, Master Ning, you don't have to be so serious, and asked, "You're leaving? When are you coming?"

Ning Yao smiled and said, "It's hard to say."

The girl let out an oh, still a little disappointed. But it's okay, the children of the rivers and lakes, you can afford it and let it go, there will be a period of green mountains and green waters.

The old shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief, but luckily, the girl didn't run away from home in any trouble.

The capital has set up the Du Shui Supervisory Office, which is under the supervision of the Ministry of Works. The doctor of the Ministry of Water and the Du Shui Cleaning Department are all high-ranking officials in charge of each other. The eldest son of the old shopkeeper is a subordinate official of river control there, responsible for keeping an eye on everyone. Working on sluice and dam affairs and river bed dredging is considered a job for the government officials, and it is not a big future. However, the harvest is guaranteed despite droughts and floods. In addition, I can participate in the planting and maintenance of elms and willows, which also gives me some extra income. The second son opened a silk and satin shop in the north of the capital, and he was considered to be married and established a business. So now the old shopkeeper only has this precious daughter in front of him who is the most troublesome. The reason why he is not troublesome is of course because he feels the most distressed.

The group got on a southbound ferry and left Beijing to return home.

Nowadays, as the Dali garrison gradually withdraws from Niujiao Crossing, ferry crossings are becoming more frequent.

Thanks to the existence of Piyun Mountain and the confluence of the Sanjiang River, Niujiao Ferry has become one of the important hub ferries between the north and south routes of Dali.

Chen Pingan, Ning Yao. Xiaomo, Xianwei.

There were only two people when they came, and there were two more when they went.

Wearing a green shirt.

Ning Yao wore a golden robe and carried a sword box on her back. She didn't bother to use any tricks.

Xiao Mo always wore a shabby appearance with a yellow hat and blue shoes. After Xianwei visited the Imperial Government Office of the Capital, he became more courageous and prepared to make himself a mahogany sword that is standard for Taoists in Tianshi Mansion. up.

One room per person.

This was the first time that Xianwei took the Xianjia ferry with white clouds and birds, and he felt that he had finally become rich.

Ning Yao was reading in the house.

Chen Pingan took Xiaomo and Xianwei to the bow of the ship to enjoy the scenery.

At this moment, I heard a large group of young monks gathered nearby, chatting without any words, speaking freely, as if they were from several different mountain sects, and they had just met at the ferry. After boarding the boat, We made an appointment to meet up with those female qigong practitioners who came from the same sect and traveled down the mountain. This is how the incense and love came about.

Because there were so many fairies, the male Qi practitioners began to show off their magical powers. Some showed literary talent, lowering their heads and chanting in silence, talking about the grief of the country's subjugation, the pain of the family's destruction, and the sorrow of life. Youth is fleeting, but life is hard to last, so I shed tears.

Some people reveal their wealth inadvertently. In fact, this is more immediate than showing off their talents.

Among the young Immortal Genealogy Masters, no matter how rich they are, they are divided into three, six, and nine grades.

Those who own a private ferry are really rich. Generally speaking, only the children of Taoist monks in Daxian Mansion have this kind of treatment.

Then there is the talisman flying boat that eats money. After that, when going out, the immortal master can ride immortal birds and animals.

In the end, of course, you have to travel through mountains and rivers on two legs. If you are in a hurry, you can at most use some magical talismans and armor-horse talismans that are made of ordinary materials and are relatively low-grade.

Chen Ping'an thought of Fan Er from Old Dragon City, who had an Osmanthus Island in his name.

As for Liu Youzhou of Aaizhou, forget it, there is no comparison.

The Xianwei listened carefully, it was all about experience and the world.

For some reason, we started chatting about Piyun Mountain and Night Tour Banquet.

Xiao Mo knew it.

Xianwei, a half-hearted qi practitioner, could not be accurate based on the rumors spread by the world, but with the addition of these monks from the mountain genealogy, if they still said so, it would be close.

What's more, what Xianwei said made sense, it was quite reasonable.

People in the world can only be given wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

Wei Yeyou.

Xianwei felt that this "Taoist name" seemed quite domineering after hearing it too many times.

A night tour of a continent, no one else.

Xiao Mo hesitated for a moment and asked: "Sir, that Wei Shanjun?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Only speaking of his appearance and bearing, his elegance and ancient customs, he forgets the vulgarity upon seeing him. If I talk about his conduct as a person, he is affectionate and righteous, I really can't find any faults anyway."

It was just the first time that the two parties met. When Wei Bo was still the landowner of Qidun Mountain, it was more funny. It was completely different from the current image of Wei Shanjun in Piyun Mountain.

Xiaomo nodded, understanding.

It should be that there is something in my young master's words. Is it an exception to remind myself that gift giving should not be taken lightly?

It seems that Wei Shanjun's nickname is definitely not in vain.

Where did Chen Pingan think of what Xiaomo was thinking, otherwise he would definitely cry out for Wei Shanjun.

Over the years, Wei Bo has not had an easy time.

The great reputation of Piyun Mountain Night Tour Banquet has spread to Zhongtu Shenzhou and Beiju Luzhou.

Over there in my hometown.

A small Huaihuang County, with many places of interest and historical sites, now there are as many visitors as crucian carp crossing the river.

For example, the Wenwu temples built in Shenxian Tomb and Laoci Mountain are like the capital city god among the city god temples of a country. In fact, the civil and military temples in various countries in Haoran Jiuzhou, unlike the city god temples, do not have high or low levels. They are nothing more than ancestral temples to worship those who have made contributions to the country. The civil servants and generals of the country, but Dali built the Wenwu Temple in these two places, covering a large area,

The Suolongjing ruins must be visited a few times. The peach blossoms on both sides of Peach Leaf Lane are extremely magical. The blooming and falling of the flowers are different from other places. Over the years, tourists from other places often steal peach branches and are then immediately escorted to the county government and have to pay a large sum of money to the gods. Don't talk about the money, if you don't keep it, you will have to eat in prison.

In addition, there are the Cao family's ancestral house in Niping Lane, the Yuan family's ancestral house in Erlang Lane, the peach blossom cakes at the New Year's Eve shop in Qilong Lane, and the wine shop of Huang Si's family. Although they sell ordinary drinks, the woman is already elderly. With old age and beauty, it was his son and daughter-in-law who inherited the family business. It is said that the saint Ruan Qiong was a frequent visitor to this wine shop. Even the swordsman, the master of Luolu Mountain, often went down to the mountain to meet with that wine shop. Longquan Jianzong is also a good friend of the sword fairy Liu Xianyang, and the two of them get drunk here, so foreigners who have traveled here, can't take a seat and get a sense of immortality?

It's a pity that Luopo Mountain, which is famous all over the continent, looks like a closed mountain, and it doesn't welcome guests, so you have to stop outside the mountain.

Then there are the large and small porcelain shops in the town, with a dazzling array of products, and the selling prices are far lower than those at Xianjia Ferry in other places. Although they don’t cost fairy money, who doesn’t like to get a bargain.

What's more, if you come to Longzhou, if you don't buy a piece of porcelain that is famous all over the continent, it's outrageous, it's like a waste of time.

In Huaihuang County, many dragon kilns in the past started as official kilns. Several of them were royal kilns that supervised construction inspections and were used by the emperor to return them. Naturally, they were the highest-ranking among the official kilns. Yes, the hierarchy is strict and the etiquette system is clear, otherwise it would not be possible to smash so many flawed porcelains, and eventually pile up a mountain of old porcelain.

Time has passed, and now some kilns have lost their status as official kilns, and have to be converted into second-class folk kilns that are no longer supervised by the government.

Several of the kiln entrances were secretly purchased by Dong Shuijing, and many long kiln masters who had stopped working were hired with huge sums of money to make them come back to work. Most of these masters had been kiln masters, even if they were only responsible for supervising the work and firing porcelain. The standard of porcelain is still very different from that of porcelain without them at the kiln entrance, not to mention that these old masters are restless masters, and the new owner is happy to give money, and the salary after one year is extremely considerable, not to mention the fact that The apprentices they brought out were all good, and they had solid craftsmanship gained through years of hard work and scolding. Therefore, the various Longzhou porcelains produced in these private kilns are still no different from the "official-supervised civilian firing" of the official kilns in the early years. The porcelain has an endless supply of hallmarks, monograms and auspicious words, so it is sold far away from the mountains and rivers of Yizhou, and has become the first-class study collection of literati from all over the world. However, Dong Shuijing still likes to hide behind the scenes, not showing off.

Chen Ping'an lay on the railing, pointed to the distance, and introduced: "We have reached the border between Longzhou and Hongzhou. At most, we can dock at Niujiaodu in just one stick of incense."

The Xianwei raised his eyes and looked into the distance. He was too far away and could not see any flowers. He just asked: "Master Cao, I just heard from those young immortals that the Niujiao Ferry is not an ordinary source of wealth. Except for the military ferry of Dali , every mountain ferry docks there, you have to pay a large amount of parking fees. Doesn’t this mean you have to lie down and collect money every day? Is there such a good thing in the world? There is such a large ferry, where Wei Dashanjun and a man named Chen Common ownership of the sword fairy, good guy, "

Chen Pingan explained with a smile: "Every time a fairy ferry docks, it will consume a lot of local landscape spiritual energy. If you don't spend the immortal money, it will soon dry up and the spiritual energy will be exhausted. If you really do this, look at those who are in the dragon." Will the genealogical masters and the gods of various mountains and rivers practiced in the state and land rebel? So you can't just focus on making money and not on people spending money."

The Xianwei sneered and said: "Master Cao, what you said is boring. It is obvious that you are making money every day. If you were to be half the master of the ferry, wouldn't you do it?"

Someone is speechless.

Xianwei asked again: "This ferry will stay at Niujiao Ferry for two hours. Do we want to get off the boat and visit the mountains and rivers together? I heard that the porcelain in Huaihuang County is very valuable. There is no need to worry about selling it. As long as you buy it, you will make a sure profit. No compensation, I have to buy a few!"

I still have a gold ingot on me, but I don't know if two hours will be enough for me to make a round trip from the ferry to the town. I heard that there are strict rules there, and even the immortal masters can't travel far away in the wind, so they can only walk.

Chen Ping'an said: "Our destination this time is Niujiao Ferry."

The Xianwei turned around and asked doubtfully: "We are disembarking there? Master Cao, your sect's mountain top is in Longzhou? Then aren't we neighbors with Lord Wei Dashan?"

No wonder they used to set up stalls at Jinsudu to make money. It turned out that they were all poor.

If you want to say that you are a pauper at the bottom of the mountain, is it true that Immortal Master Cao, or Master Chen, is a pauper on the mountain?

Xianwei asked cautiously: "You are called Chen Shanzhu, that Chen Jianxian who flirts with Wei Shanjun is also surnamed Chen, do you recognize it?"

Chen Ping suppressed a smile, nodded and said, "Of course I do."

Xian Wei heaved a sigh of relief, "With such a relationship, then you don't have to waste money to participate in the night banquet, right?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "It seems to be right to say so."

After being told by Xianwei, Chen Pingan realized that he had never participated in Wei Bo's night banquet.

Strange, strange, this Xianwei, talking nonsense back and forth, seems to be able to tell the truth in the end?

It is really not easy to achieve what Zheng Juzhong called "not taking it seriously".

In the boundary of Huaihuang County, Dali Imperial Court and Piyun Mountain, each set up a mountain and water restriction. If the monks are condescending, it will be a scene surrounded by clouds and fog all year round. It is a bit similar to the sea of ​​clouds in the old Dragon City in the early years. It is difficult to really see the scenery of mountains and rivers, unless you get off the boat and land, you need to hang the saber amulet, so that you can control the wind, overlook the mountains, and see a little more.

Ancestral Mountain Luopo Mountain, Patriarch Hall is in Jise Peak.

The rest of the vassal hills, including Baolu Mountain, have been leased to Longquan Sword Sect for three hundred years, but not long ago, Liu Xianyang, who was newly appointed as the suzerain of Longquan Sword Sect, made a strange deal with Luopo Mountain, letting Luopo Mountain spend money to transfer The three hills were rented back for almost two hundred and seventy years, and Liu Xianyang was given twenty-seven Grain Rain coins.

The chela was leased to Zhuchai Island.

There is a Niujiao Mountain with Xianjia Ferry and Baozhai.

At that time, Chen Pingan bought Zhenzhu Mountain with only one gold fine copper coin. Because the mountain in the east is too small and too close to the town, the ground has not been started.

In addition, there are Huimeng Mountain, Huanghu Mountain, Zhusha Mountain, Weixia Peak, and the sword worship platform in the west.

Therefore, Luopo Mountain has already owned eleven vassal hills.

Xiao Mo adjusted his hat and squinted his eyes.

Suddenly saw a lot of doors.

The first is Zhanlongya in Longji Mountain, the second is Piyun Mountain where Wei Shanjun is located, and then the mysterious layout of those dragon kiln entrances, as well as the settings of Fulu Street and Taoye Lane.

It is clearly the work of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou.

And that seemingly inconspicuous stone arch bridge!

If I bumped into this place without knowing it, I must be more careful.

A small town and the mountains to the west, the intricate and complicated veins, the powerful swordsmanship luck, the prosperous cultural and martial arts, the rich and rich mountains and rivers, and the lingering but refined Shinto aftertaste, layer upon layer. Stacked, criss-crossed, extremely chaotic.

It's just a landscape, and it will give Xiao Mo the illusion of confronting a certain fourteenth-level sword cultivator.

And it's like being close at hand, face to face!

It's just that for some reason, there is a large blank space in the mountains.

It's like several hills have been relocated.

Xiao Mo closed his eyes and said with emotion in his heart: "Young master is practicing here, you can't miss a single step."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "If you think about it, it's complicated. It's just a mess that no one can solve except the patriarchs of the three religions. If you think about it, it's simple, but it's just a mountain and a river. Everything stops and goes as it pleases."

Xiao Mo said sincerely: "Young master has a heart of Taoism, there is no one like you in the world."

Chen Pingan was so angry that he patted the hat on Xiao Mo's head, "It's almost done. When you arrive at Lupo Mountain, I will accept your self-taught supernatural powers. Remember that on my mountain, your crooked tendencies are the least popular."

Xiao Mo smiled and lifted his hat, "Remember."

Niujiaodu.

In a relatively secluded place, there is a white jade railing built on the side of the cliff. There is a little girl in black, carrying a golden pole on her shoulder, holding a trekking stick, and a small cotton bag slung across her shoulders.

The little girl stared wide-eyed at the white clouds in the distance.

She didn't know how many times she asked the same question, "Jing Qing, why hasn't the good mountain master come yet?"

At the side, Chen Lingjun and Bai Xuan were sitting on the railing, playing boxing games, each with a folding fan, whoever lost would be beaten.

Of these two uncles, one doesn't need to cultivate, the other doesn't need to practice swordsmanship, and they usually have nothing to do, so of course they are happy to come here with Xiaomi Mili.

The big white goose has already rushed to Tongye Island ahead of time, taking the wind kite ferry of Luopo Mountain, Cao Qinglang, Mr. Zhong, Cui Wei, and Sui Youyou all followed.

As for Pei Qian, I don't know why he went to Ouhua Blessed Land.

Chen Lingjun said casually: "What's the hurry? According to the previous docking time of that ferry, there are still about two quarters of an hour. Besides, the wind direction of these ferry boats on the mountain is uncertain, and it is common to have a difference of half an hour."

Xiaomi Mi scratched her face and nodded.

Chen Lingjun glanced at the rice grains, stretched her neck and widened her eyes, staring at one place eagerly, how long has it been?

Previously, I received a letter from Feijian from the master from the capital, and learned that today I will take a certain ferry back to Luopo Mountain, so Xiaomi Li went out early in the morning. As soon as the sky dawned, the mountain patrol had already been completed early. , and then waited at Chen Lingjun's door, and didn't knock on the door, just being the door god.

As a result, after arriving at the Niujiaoshan Ferry, the three of them waited here for a full hour. This is not good, brother Baixuan's forehead is already lumpy, if he waits any longer, haha, he will probably grow horns.

Chen Lingjun jumped up, pinned the folding fan on his waist, and began to jump up and down on the railing, flapping his sleeves, chanting urgency like a law, talking nonsense, and then sinking into his dantian, Receive merit.

Bai Xuan rolled his eyes.

He took out a small and exquisite purple sand teapot from his sleeve and sipped tea, it was wolfberry tea.

Earlier when Nuan Shu went back to the mountain, he saw Bai Xuan who was setting up a stall to keep accounts in the pavilion, so he told him about teapots and how to drink tea.

It was only then that Bai Xuan knew that Uncle Bai had been tricked by Uncle Chen.

Xiaomi Li waited for a while, but still couldn't see the shadow of the ferry, and said softly, "Jingqing, Jingqing, your spells don't seem to be very effective."

Liu Chongrun walked around Baoluzhai today, and came to the ferry to relax, and happened to see Xiaomi Mili and his party of three.

The outfit of the little girl in black is really... eye-catching.

Seeing Liu Chongrun's figure, Xiao Mili immediately ran over, stood still, straightened his waist and raised his head, and called out three names in one breath, "I have met Liu Island Master, Liu Guanshi, Liu sister!"

Island Master Liu is a monk, Guanshi Liu is the lover of the two families, and Sister Liu is a personal friendship.

Chen Lingjun and Bai Xuanyao clasped their fists together, as if they had greeted each other.

Anyway, Island Master Liu is recognized as half of his own family, and being polite would be hypocritical.

Liu Chongrun and the two nodded in greeting, then smiled and reached out to Xiao Mili's head.

Xiao Mili quickly shrank her neck and lowered her head, and said in a panic, "I can't touch it, I'm already so much shorter than Pei Qian."

Liu Chongrun withdrew his hand and asked with a smile, "Waiting for someone?"

Xiaomi Li looked around and said in a low voice, "I'm waiting for the good Shanzhu and Shanzhu's wife."

And the good man Shanzhu said in the letter that he brought two people home this time, but the letter didn't say who they were.

Of course, Xiao Mili had to rush over to see if there was a little girl with a short winter melon at the first time.

Liu Chongrun nodded, "I won't delay you and others, I have to go back to the back of the fish first."

Xiaomi Li said: "Island Master Liu, if you have time to turn around, I will go to your mountain as a guest."

Liu Chongrun was a little strange, why he suddenly became courageous. For many years, this cute little water monster, who was the guardian of Luopi Mountain, had been staying at Luopi Mountain, at most as a porter at the entrance of the mountain, and never went out.

Coming to Niujiao Mountain like today is actually quite exceptional.

But Liu Chongrun still smiled and agreed.

She left the ferry against the wind.

The dragon boat that was salvaged together with the Water Palace back then was leased to the Dali Frontier Army by Luopo Mountain for free. When the court returned the dragon boat ferry, it was so dilapidated that the staggering repair cost was even higher than The value of the dragon boat "turning ink" itself. When the two sides handed over the ferry, Zhu Lian from Luopo Mountain didn't say a word. Later, the dragon boat was transferred to Ouhua Fudi by Cui Dongshan, where it was repaired as new.

Liu Chongrun served as the steward of Dragon Boat Fanmo very early on, and it would have been many years since she took this temporary position.

Some disciples' so-called going out to experience, in fact, they all confessed to the ferry, but Luoposhan does things kindly and earns dividends every year.

To reciprocate, Luoposhan took the initiative to allocate two feng shui treasure lands with rich water transport in the Ouhua blessed land, which is already the bottleneck of the superior blessed land, and let the five Zhuchai Island Patriarch Hall's direct female cultivators practice or retreat there. Seek breakthrough opportunities. One is Shen Lin, Duke of Jidu Lingyuan in Luzhou, Beiju, a part of Nanxunshui Palace donated to Luopo Mountain, and a stream donated by Li Yuan, Marquis of Longting.

After Zhuchai Island moved out of Shujian Lake in the early years, it occupied a hilltop here. Although it was leased from Luopo Mountain, it was indeed suspected of being under the fence, but fortunately, it was destined to be peaceful, the mountains and rivers were full of aura, and there were no neighbors on the mountain. There are no intrigues and disputes among them, and there is no messy bullying. The sect's earning money is also very stable. It only needs to share the account with Luoposhan. There is only one thing, and that is to beware of the former "Yu Mi" and later Mi Yu.

Before, Yu Mi accompanied Nuan Shu to carry New Year's greetings and gifts, and he had taken dragon boat ferries several times before.

The most irritating thing is none of these things, but that Yu Mi, who has been deliberately alienating the female cultivators of Zhuchai Island, but the problem is that Yu Mi has no intentions, while Liu Chongrun's direct and second disciples have intentions, and they are all worried about Yu Mi of.

Especially when Mi Yu's true identity is revealed, it turned out to be the sword fairy who shined brilliantly in the old dragon city battlefield and killed enemies like hemp, and most importantly, Mi Yu came from the famous Great Wall of Sword Qi !

After coming and going, there are more and more nympho on Zhuchai Island. When Mi Dajian is mentioned, his eyes shine, and he always looks for opportunities to visit Luopo Mountain, which makes Liu Chongrun very angry.

In this way, can they not do their best to work on the dragon boat ferry?

Millet continued to go back to the railing, eagerly waiting for the ferry.

Suddenly, I saw the ferry boat on the horizon as small as a mustard seed.

Xiaomi Li was full of surprise, and shouted happily: "Jingqing Jingqing, it's a success, it's a success!"

In fact, how long has it been since Chen Lingjun used his immortal skills before.

Chen Lingjun sat on the railing, but he was not guilty and laughed.

Chen Ping'an cast his water cloud body, left the ferry first, and immediately came to the railing of the ferry, stretched out his hand to hold the boy in Tsing Yi's head, and asked with a smile, "What is so funny?"

Chen Lingjun wiped his face, "Master is finally home, almost weeping with joy."

Bai Xuan with a large forehead continued to roll his eyes.

Thinking of a serious matter, Baixuan jumped off the railing and started to complain. It is not easy to address Mr. Yinguan outside, so he used the title of Mountain Lord, "Shanzhu, if you don't come again, the rest of us will be abducted. It's clean. Shanzhu, you don't know that Yu Lao Jianxiu is too much. He visits the door every day at the Sword Worshiping Platform and bites the bullet for nine of us. The look in his eyes, let alone a disciple who has not been trained, is simply his long-lost son. It makes me shudder, Master Shan, to be honest, it’s not me who gossips behind my back. , I really can’t be my master.”

Chen Ping angrily said with a smile: "Only you have the highest vision, is your realm high?"

Bai Xuan folded his arms around his chest, "One thing to say, no nonsense, far less than Shanzhu, more than Cheng Fatty and the others. In another three to five years, aside from that girl Sun Chunwang, I can pick one seven."

When Bai Xuan saw Ning Yao, he rubbed his eyes, and saw that he was right, it was really that Ning Yao!

Bai Xuan immediately shut up obediently.

Yao Xiaoyan and Nalan Yuji, these two girls must be crazy.

Especially that Sun Chunwang, who usually sees everyone with dead fish eyes and facial paralysis, but when he sees Ning Yao, why not kowtow to recognize his master on the spot?

But Bai Xuan knew that Sun Chunwang was a very proud girl. Even if he was taken to Lupo Mountain by the lord Yinguan, he still thought of going to the colorful world and Feisheng City, only to learn swordsmanship from Ning Yao, otherwise he would like to be a horny little girl. Girl, I would rather not have a preacher or a master.

Alas, I am still young and ignorant.

Is Ning Yao the kind who accepts apprentices casually?

Besides, who is Ning Jianxian? She is the Taoist companion of our lord Yinguan.

You have a good relationship with Lord Yinguan, can master Ning Jianxian escape?

After all, it's still a little girl's family, and her mind is not bright.

After the ferry docked, Ning Yao and the others came here.

Xianwei looked around, not knowing where Master Cao's hill was.

"Mrs. Mountain Lord!"

Xiao Mili was a little shy, and wanted to give melon seeds, but she was a little helpless.

Calling Sister Ning was not a hit, and Pei Qian found out, so he had to keep a small account book.

Ning Yao smiled and stretched out his hand.

The millet grains were in full bloom, and they quickly handed out a handful of melon seeds.

Xiao Mo took out a heavy cotton bag from his sleeve, which was filled with pumpkin seeds.

Xiaomo squatted down, smiled and said: "My name is Xiaomo, and I am the son's servant. This is a meeting ceremony. The ceremony is light. Don't dislike it."

Zhou Mili froze on the spot, frowning with two sparse and yellowish brows, giving gifts as soon as they meet?

She quickly raised her head to look at the good man Mountain Lord.

Chen Ping smiled and nodded, "Just accept it, don't be polite to Xiaomo, he is just a good boy."

Then Chen Pingan said in a low voice: "It's a bag of golden melon seeds, that is, golden melon seeds made of gold."

What? Golden melon seeds? Is this too polite?

Etiquette is not light, affection is as heavy as a mountain!

How could such a good person like Mr. Xiaomo suddenly appear in the world.

Is Mr. Xiaomo a prophet? How do you know that you want a bag of golden melon seeds in your dreams? !

The little girl in black embraced the golden pole and the green bamboo stick, bowed in a funny way to thank her, then took the bag with both hands, and the millet knelt down, smiled and said: "Mr. I couldn't hold it and fell to the ground."

Xiao Mo narrowed his eyes with a smile, his expression was warm, and he waited until Mi Li took the bag, and then slowly got up.

Chen Ping touched Xiao Mili's head, "Hurry up and put it away."

Xiao Mili nodded vigorously, finally putting the bag into her beloved cotton satchel.

Xiao Mo also gave Chen Lingjun and Bai Xuan a magic robe.

Chen Lingjun nodded, took the magic robe, and thanked him, thinking that this brother Xiaomo was a better person.

Bai Xuanyi painted a ladle on a gourd, this little Mo, from this moment on, was a candidate for beheading chicken heads and burning yellow paper.

As a result, the two found Chen Ping'an looking at him, and they immediately hugged Xiao Mo who hit it off immediately, and they will be called brothers from now on.

Xiao Mili looked at the young Taoist priest and blinked. She was waiting for the introduction from the good man Shanzhu.

Chen Ping introduced with a smile: "Xianwei, the fairy of the immortal, the captain of the captain. He will practice Taoism in our mountains in the future, so he can be regarded as a guest."

I wanted to say that Xianwei is not a real Taoist priest.

It's just that Chen Ping'an instantly realized that this sentence was inappropriate.

He is not a real "Taoist", who is?

Chen Lingjun laughed and said, "Master Xianwei, what a coincidence, I know a lot of Taoist friends."

Daozu! Old Guanzhu! Brother Jia from Qilong Lane, and... that Zhang Shanfeng from Padifeng!

With his own master by his side, speaking is tough. The visitor is a guest, no matter what your background is.

Xianwei was a little cautious, and squeezed out a slightly blunt smile.

I always feel that it's okay for these two children to look old-fashioned, but their brains are a little... confused.

Xiaomi Mili is a conscientious ear god, chattering, and began to tell Chen Pingan some anecdotes about the Longzhou boundary recently, such as the sleepy deer mountain. What green lanterns go to the Yang Palace with a bun, and the white hair comes back to the people of Zhenyuan. What else is so poor that there is no moon this year to see, staying in this mountain and not wanting to return.

Chen Pingan smiled and didn't take it seriously. Because he roughly knows the other party's bottom line, in fact, Chen Ping'an knows the Taoist cultivators in the mountains to the west.

It seems that once Luopo Mountain became famous, many otherworldly experts with immortal demeanor suddenly appeared on the nearby hills.

Xiao Mili also said that the current Ah Ma is amazing. He has become the handler near Qilong Lane, beating the white goose and the rooster together. Now, the New Year's Eve shop has a bunch of chicken feather shuttlecocks and goose feather dusters out of thin air. .

Chen Pingan did not go directly to Luopo Mountain, but instead offered a talisman boat and planned to go to the Sword Worship Platform first.

The old sword cultivator Yu Yue took the pseudonym Yu Xuanxuan, and now he is the registered enshrinement in Luolu Mountain. The old sword cultivator chose two sword immortal embryos, He Xiangting and Yu Qingzhang.

Moreover, these two children themselves also intend to leave Luopo Mountain and follow Zi Yuewai to practice.

In fact, Yu Yue was very surprised by this, because the old sword cultivator really couldn't understand why they let Lord Yin Guan not recognize the master. Even if he recognized a master, it would be better than finding a master like himself, right?

It's just a pie in the sky, so you can't just push it away. Furthermore, Yu Yue has some confidence. He is in the Jade Pu realm after all. If he really wants to accept a disciple, he really won't waste the great qualifications of the two sword immortals. , Yu Yue Dinghui carefully preached and taught him all the sword skills.

Today, in a thatched hut at the Sword Worship Platform, the old sword cultivator looked at the two children sitting at the table, caressed his beard and said with a smile: "Once the master-disciple status between the three of us is established, whether we succeed or not in the end depends on Chen." The mountain master's intention requires his nod. Secondly, even if there is definitely no problem with Shanzhu Chen, before we leave Luopo Mountain, we have to say hello before leaving. This is etiquette. I believe that regardless of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and Haoran Tianxia The customs and customs are different, but the truth is the same after all. Xiangting, Qingzhang, what do you think?"

When he arrived at Puhe, he had completely recovered his position.

With his arms folded around his chest, Mi Yu leaned against the door, watching coldly.

Among the nine Sword Immortal embryos that Mr. Yin Guan brought back from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the two with the best sword-practicing qualifications, good bones, and temperaments were the unsmiling little girl Sun Chunwang, and Pei Qian who had just arrived at Luolu Mountain. Asked Bai Xuan who had two boxing matches.

Then there is Yu Qingzhang.

As for the rest of the children, if you don't talk about the rank and level of Feijian, just talk about the talent and temperament of sword practice, they are actually pretty much the same.

Yao Xiaoyan may be the worst one, she is too soft-tempered, but she can't match the little girl's natal flying swords, a total of three.

But in Mi Yu's opinion, Yao Xiaoyan is really lucky, and not just ordinary.

The reason is very simple, if it is in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Yao Xiaoyan will definitely need to go out of the city to fight in another ten years, at most twenty years.

Mi Yu can be sure that a sword cultivator like Yao Xiaoyan will die if he goes to the battlefield. Either she dies, or the guardian dies because of her involvement.

With Yao Xiaoyan's character, even if she escapes the battlefield alive once, at most twice, her sword heart will have a big problem.

But in Haoran Tianxia, ​​Yao Xiaoyan can completely follow the steps, practice steadily, become the middle fifth realm, and then become an earthly immortal. At worst, she can wait until the Nascent Soul realm to travel down the mountain.

Mi Yu is actually quite resentful at the moment.

Originally, Cui Dongshan had made arrangements for these children, but he didn't expect an old sword fairy from Liuxiazhou who fell from the sky to fall from the sky.

For example, Yu Qingzhang and Cui Dongshan once planned to accept him as one of his direct descendants. He Xiangting, who likes to read, will be handed over to Master Zhong to recruit his disciples. Although Zhong Qiu is not a swordsman, who said that only swordsmen can teach?

Just because this is where the old sword fairy stepped in, it was very likely that Yu Qingzhang and He Xiangting would be taken away, which disrupted Cui Dongshan's long-term layout.

If it weren't for the fact that Yuyue was worshiped by his family, no matter who he met in Luolu Mountain, he would always be kind and not hit the smiling person, otherwise Mi Yu would definitely have to spar with the old swordsman.

Among them, Sui's right choice was rather unexpected, and he took the initiative to choose Cheng Chaolu, a fat guy who likes to cook. Be the first to become a pair of master and apprentice, and only wait for the mountain master to return to his hometown and add a stroke to the genealogy of the ancestral hall.

Cheng Chaolu was confused at that time and didn't know why Sui Youyou wanted to accept him as his direct heir. As a result, the future master spoke of his child's heart in just one sentence.

"You're not very young, you can punch hard enough, you can practice sword and martial arts in the future."

Cheng Chaolu immediately felt that he had to recognize this master.

It's meaningless to praise him, anyway, what kind of material is he, so he won't get points? But praise him for his talent in martial arts, can you not be happy?

So Cheng Chaolu has now left the Sword Worshiping Platform, and followed Sui You on the wind kite ferry to Tongye Island.

After that, Zhang Lv Changshou fell in love with Nalan Yufu, a small money fan, and both of them hit it off very well.

Cui Dongshan intentionally asked Mi Yu to accept He Gu as his direct disciple, but as a result, Sword Immortal Mi and this little boy looked down on each other.

However, it is still a bit better than Cui Wei and Yu Xiehui, Cui Dongshan's "appointed" future masters and disciples. This is because Yu Xiehui is unwilling to leave with Cui Wei whether he lives or not.

In fact, Cui Wei, as a sword cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm, his swordsmanship is not low, isn't Sui Youyou also a Nascent Soul? Moreover, Cui Wei's swordsmanship is complex, the killing power is not weak, and he is also good at hiding.

But Yu Xiehui just looked down on this sword repairer from his hometown who ran away, and asked me to learn from him? I can't afford to lose this person.

When a group of people came to the sword worship platform, Chen Ping put away the amulet boat, cupped his fists at Yu Yue, and said apologetically, "I made Yu Yu wait for a long time."

long wait?

Yu Yue was a little dazed, as if he hadn't worked for a few days, but the old Jianxiu still smiled and clasped his fists in return: "Where, this mountain is so good, I am a little reluctant to leave."

Chen Ping'an realized that he had made a slip of the tongue.

In fact, these days, too many things happened, so I had this illusion.

Mi Yu laughed and said: "If you don't want to leave, you can stay. Who dares to leave behind the old sword fairy? Let's see if I agree or not?"

Yu Yue was a little embarrassed.

Don't look at the prestige of Sword Immortal Mi Da among the native sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi...not particularly high.

But some foreign sword cultivators have actually suffered a lot from Mi Yu's hands.

Among them is Yu Yue's old friend Pu He. Otherwise, with Old Pu's feces-spraying stinky temper, he would like to say a few good words for Mi Yu at the wine table, such as "Mi Yu's killing power is not low"? Although Yu Yue didn't know the details, he just thought with his ass, knowing that Old Pu must have been hacked by Mi Yu.

Lord Yinguan squinted at Mi Dajianxian.

Mi Yu immediately said to Yue with a hippie smile: "Yu Gongfu, if the family doesn't say a few words, don't worry about it."

Yu Yue smiled and said: "It's not that the family doesn't enter the house, Mi Jianxian is too worried."

Mi Yu cursed endlessly, you are the sword fairy, and your whole family is the sword fairy.

It's really not that Mi Yu likes to keep grudges and keep accounts, but it's this Yu Yue who calls Jianxian every time he meets, and it's not a day or two to endure him.

In my hometown, there are not many who can be called sword immortals, and sword immortals like Mi Hu and Yue Qing don't like being called sword immortals, so they might as well just call them by their first names.

As long as you can bear the beating, you can stand the beating, and if you see Chen Xi on the road, you can call him Old Chen, or Dong Sangen, Mr. Dong, or even Xiao Dong.

Yu Yue and Chen Pingan talked about their plan to accept Yu Qingzhang and He Xiangting as their heirs.

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile, and was about to say that since they were willing, there was no objection from their side.

It's just that Ning Yao looked at the two children and asked, "The reason."

The two children's faces were pale, their lips were trembling, and they couldn't speak a word.

Mi Yu sighed.

It's not good to meet anyone, but Ning Yao, it's time for these two children to feel guilty and timid.

Chen Ping hesitated for a moment, but still did not disturb the conversation between Ning Yao and his fellow countryman Jianxiu.

Except for the little fat boy Cheng Chaolu who had already gone to Tongyezhou, the other eight children were all present. As expected by Bai Xuan, Nalan Yuji and Yao Xiaoyan were already going crazy.

Especially the little girl Sun Chun, who saw Ning Yao, who had no expression or even eyes, blushed for the first time. She clenched her hands and wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to speak.

When these children saw Ning Yao, it was as if... they had returned to their hometown.

No matter how much Chen Pingan was regarded as a fellow countryman, no matter how much he was the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he was different from Ning Yao after all. So even if it was the same words and the same reasoning, when Ning Yao said it, it became a different reasoning when Chen Pingan said it.

Chen Pingan coughed, and walked away with Yu Yue and the others.

Xianwei sighed, feeling very sad, my good fellow, is there such a big mountain in Chen Shanzhu?

Is there only such a group of children under Master Cao's command?

Eight out of ten, I got on the pirate ship by mistake.

Ning Yao never liked to beat around the bush, so he quickly finished chatting with those children, and one of them talked about the other.

It was the first time for Chen Pingan to see that group of children with different personalities, so well-behaved and obedient.

The final result is that Lao Jian Xiu Yuyue will soon leave Luolu Mountain with his two children who have the status of master and apprentice, and travel across continents.

King Sun Chun became Ning Yao's unnamed disciple, but he needed to stay in Haoran Tianxia to practice, and he would not go to Feisheng City with Ning Yao.

The old man Baixuan finally became honest today, and he spoke convincingly with Lord Yin that he would not set up a stall at the xingting in the near future, and he had to stay at the sword worship platform and practice hard.

Chen Pingan then took her to the Patriarch Hall of Jise Peak to offer incense.

Both Xiaomo and Xianwei have not been formally included in the genealogy, so forget it today.

Xianwei will not serve as an enshrinement like Xiaomo, but just an anonymous guest of Luopo Mountain.

After all, no matter how courageous Chen Pingan was, he would not dare to be the preacher of Xianwei.

If you really dare to act like this, you may be easily punished by heaven and struck by lightning.

There is a world of difference between the unintentional actions of ordinary people and the intentional actions of people who cultivate the Tao.

The key to the Patriarch Hall is at Xiao Nuanshu's side.

A group of people were waiting outside the door, and Chen Lingjun had already gone to report the news.

Zhu Lian and Xiao Nuanshu came to Jise Peak together.

After the girl in the pink skirt stopped, she smiled brightly and bestowed blessings on the group.

Chen Ping smiled and nodded.

I bought some cloud root stones with Cai Jinjian at the Green Cypress Peak of Yunxia Mountain before. Later, I will refine the mountain root dragon veins placed on Caiyun Peak and Xiancao Mountain, and then ask Xiaonuanshu, which mountain do you want to choose as Help her choose a site to open a mansion in a place of cultivation. It doesn't matter if Xiao Nuanshu is not in the Golden Core Realm, go back to the Patriarch Hall to discuss the matter, and see who dares to object.

After offering incense to the three portraits of the Patriarch Hall, Chen Pingan and Ning Yao walked out of the gate, and Xiao Nuanshu locked the door skillfully.

Xianwei felt relieved, it was okay, Master Chen had another mountain, the legendary Patriarch Hall on the mountain looked very impressive.

Chen Pingan walked side by side with Zhu Lian, the great butler of the Lost Mountain, and chatted about things.

In fact, when Cui Dongshan took the initiative to ask to be the first suzerain of the Xiazong, then all the candidates for the Xiazong of Luoluo Mountain would be completely finalized.

Mr. Zhan temporarily worked as an accountant in the lower sect, managing the money bag and responsible for the revenue and expenditure of the treasury.

To be honest, Zhong Qiu, as the national master of Nanyuan Kingdom, was praised by the world as "a literary saint and a martial master" in the past, and any position he held on the mountain was not excessive.

Cui Wei, a sword repairman, is temporarily appointed as the next sect in charge of law.

As for the chief worshiper of the next sect, the second chief worshiper of Luopo Mountain will be the Great Sword Immortal Mi. The position can be regarded as equal.

Sui Youyou doesn't have any title or status. Even if he is given, she probably won't appreciate it.

On the other side of Huimeng Mountain, the old Zhuying dynasty, whose pseudonym was Shao Poxian, was a remnant of the subjugated country. His Highness, Crown Prince Zhuying, who had the surname of Dugu, was accompanied by a maid, Menglong.

There is also Chun Shui, whose pseudonym is Shi Qiu. She and her sister Qiu Shi were both female nuns at Luzhou Jiao Mountain in Beiju.

The three of them were also taken to Tongyezhou by Cui Dongshan.

In addition, it seems that Lu Baixiang's two direct disciples will also become disciples of the next sect in the future.

Chen Ping'an joked: "Cui Dongshan, the sect leader of the lower sect, is he poaching with a hoe like our upper sect Luoposhan?"

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "I didn't think that when the young master said this, it seemed that he really meant it."

Chen Pingan picked up Cao Jun for nothing on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. He is a Yuanying realm swordsman. There is a high possibility that Cao Jun will break through.

This Cao Jun was also a wonderful man. He no longer wanted to be the chief priest, so he took the initiative to ask for the title of the last priest of the down-and-out Shanxia Sect.

Zhu Lian said: "Pei Qian is now at Xinxiang Temple in Fudi, and I didn't call her over."

Chen Pingan nodded.

After going to the accounting room, Chen Pingan told Wei Wenlong that he needed to embezzle one hundred Guyu coins from the treasury.

I want to lend it to Lin Shouyi.

Forget it, it’s a gift.

Borrowing a fart, it's not good to spend money, it's better to give it away.

There are not many people who can steal money from Chen Ping'an.

Wei Wenlong said with a smile that there is a lot of Gu Yu's money lying in the account books now, and the owner of the mountain doesn't have to worry about being stretched.

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Money can be borrowed, and it must be borrowed, but Lin Shouyi can be named as a guest in the next sect."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It's possible."

The information on Luobashan and the affairs of the mirror and the moon will be handed over to Zhu Lian and Chen Lingjun for the time being.

Then there is the Baofengzhai in Niujiadu, which has been short of suitable candidates. Previously, Chen Pingan went to Qingfufang to find Mr. Hong, trying to poach him again and again, but unfortunately to no avail.

So for the time being, we can only let Zhang Lv Changming take charge of the overall situation, and then hand it over to the nuns of Zhuchai Island to help with specific affairs.

Nowadays, Luo Lo Mountain owns two ferries. The temporary manager of Dragon Boat Fan Mo is Liu Chongrun, the owner of Zhuchai Island who rented the chelicerae back from Luo Lo Mountain. The two parties exchanged courtesy and got along well over the years.

As for the Feng Yuan on the cross-continental ferry, Chen Ping'an planned to let Chang Ming serve as the steward. The second-in-command who is really responsible for trivial matters such as dealing with people and things could be the old Taoist priest Jia Sheng, and let Mi Yu take charge of the ferry when he is free. Then the ferry Feng Yuan has both face and face.

Chen Pingan suddenly remembered something. In Toutiao City on the night boat, he got an ancient bow named "Yunmeng Changsong" from the bearded guest Baofengzhai under the pseudonym Zhang San. It was a genuine item. , the rank has not been determined, Chen Pingan always feels that this treasure is a bit hot.

The patriarchs of the three religions once visited the town together.

For some reason, the old master of the Taoist temple had a drink of tea at the gate of the mountain, and then he gave away the extremely rare Taoist map.

At that time, after being refined by Cui Dongshan, visions arose: a mountain was filled with purple energy, there was no sun on the top of the mountains, and there was a moon among thousands of trees, forming a world of its own, with the sun and the moon rising and setting.

So much so that even Wei Bo's majestic tiger, within the landscape under his own jurisdiction, cannot freely enter and exit Luopo Mountain. The only flaw is that opening and supporting such a "mountain protection" consumes a lot of immortal money, so Luolu Mountain cannot open the grand formation all the time. However, compared with the preciousness of the Tao map, this small flaw is completely Can be ignored.

Any sect in the Haoran world can be used as the treasure of Zhenshan.

According to what Cui Dongshan said in the letter sent to the capital, it was a great contribution earned by Xiao Mili for his thoughtful hospitality.

Chen Pingan didn't think it was a joke.

In addition, in the former site of the mountain temple on the top of Luolu Mountain, Cui Dongshan set up a golden thunder pool formation around it, and inside it was enshrined a scroll of the Sword Immortal from the Jingjian Pavilion in Daixuan Mountain.

In the future, the gate of the Patriarch Hall of the next sect will hang the couplet presented by Wu Shuangjiang, which is also of an astonishingly high rank.

If you include the twelve flying swords that Chen Ping'an obtained from the Yunwen Dynasty Jade Edition City, and the Taiping Mountain Formation that has always suffered from "a clever woman cannot make a meal without rice", it is simply a seamless attack effect.

Then in the future, the two landscape formations of Luolu Mountain and Xiazong will be considered the ultimate in both offense and defense.

As for this trip to the capital, it was not in vain.

According to Chen Ping'an's previous estimate, the number of fragments of his natal porcelain scattered abroad ranged from six to four.

Now one of them has been recovered from the Empress Dowager Da Li. As expected, it is hidden in the house next to Chen Ping'an's ancestral house in Nipin Lane.

In addition, the Ma family couple in Xinghua Lane and the Qionglin Sect in Luzhou, Beiju, may have hidden fragments. Chen Pingan would always ask clearly, the kind that would be asked face to face.

Walking towards the bamboo building, Chen Ping'an smiled at Xiaomi Li and said, "I have to go to Xianyou County right away. After I get home, I will take you to Hongzhu Town."

Yang Hua, the water god of Tiefu River, has gone to Dadu in central China to serve as a duke.

It's just that the position of Tiefujiang's new water god is still unresolved.

According to the latest golden and jade genealogy issued by Dali. The Tiefu River is from the third level, and the Xiuhua River Water God is from the fourth level. Chongdanjiang Ye Zhuqing and Heyuye River Water God Li Jin are only at the fifth level.

As for the Longxu River that had already risen from the stream, Malanhua was also promoted from He Po to River God. Although his rank was not high, he was supposed to build an ancestral temple and build a golden body. However, according to Cui Dongshan, Old Man Yang gave it to I made a promise to the old woman in Xinghua Lane, and after thirty years, I can enjoy the incense.

In addition to being the confluence of three rivers, Hongzhu Town actually has five streams. Among them, Lanxi County, located in the upper reaches of Yuye River, is known as the waist of six rivers. It is a typical small county. Loquats are very famous. There is also a rain-sheltering fairy cliff near the Orchid River, and an underground river that is secretly connected to the Chongdan River.

Chen Ping'an definitely has to visit Yuyejiang Temple and Shuishen Mansion.

Li Qingzhu, the Water Goddess, must also be seen.

Xiaomi Li stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, laughed and said, "It's a small matter, don't be in a hurry."

Putting away his hand, Xiaomi Li tugged on the string of the cross-body cotton satchel. It was heavy and his shoulders were very sore.

There are actually quite a few things, big and small.

Under the disciple Zhao Shu, Zhao Luanluan. Zhang Jiazhen, Fulu monk Jiang Qu...

I will also give Pei Qian a Duobaoge made by myself later.

There was another letter waiting for him to read in the backyard of Yang's pharmacy.

When he returns from Qingyuan County, he will teach Pei Qian, the founding disciple, a serious boxing lesson on the second floor of the Bamboo Tower.

I found a market place, a county town located in Huangting Kingdom, where I will be a teacher in a school in the future.

Come to the bamboo building.

Zhu Lian took Xiaomo and Xianwei and sat down at the stone table by the cliff.

Ning Yao followed Chen Pingan into the house.

It is only said that the residence of Chen Ping'an, the owner of the mountain, on the first floor of the bamboo building, has Wu Shuangjiang's "At that time". The seals on both sides of the copybook have dispersed, but there is still a monogram that condenses the Tao rhyme, "The heart is like the world." Qinglian color".

There are also two copybooks that my husband personally begged from Su Zi and Liu Qi, the flower blossom calligraphy and the begging for drunkenness calligraphy, which also contain Taoist charm and are full of literary luck.

Before participating in the discussion of the Confucian Temple, I met Lin Qing, a guest of the Qiu family in Yuzhou, Liuxiazhou. They fell in love with each other. The old man gave Chen Pingan a Boyi seal with good materials.

Side note: To the west of the golden sky, where the sun has disappeared, the immortals are drunk, coming from the moon cave, flying swords like rainbows, touching the Nanchen with their feet to open the earth's veins, turning over the Beidou and shining at the Tianmen with their palms.

The bottom of the seal has four words: I have seen Qingshan.

Putting the seal on the desk, Chen Pingan gently placed the white jade Ganoderma lucidum with a beautiful inscription on the bookshelf.

Chen Pingan took a step back with his sleeves in his hands, stretched out his sleeves again, and slightly moved the placement of the white jade Ganoderma lucidum.

Like a swallow carrying mud, like an ant moving, like having more than enough every year.

After my parents left, I barely managed to hold on to the family business until I was fourteen. Fortunately, things got better every year after that.

After that, Chen Ping'an took Ning Yao, called Xiaomo and Xianwei, and went down the mountain together. He was going to the Caotou Shop and New Year's Shop in Qilong Lane to check the accounts.

Xiaomi Li did not follow, she had to patrol the mountains.

The little girl was running happily while singing that stinky tofu is delicious and golden melon seeds are so valuable.

Xianwei had just accumulated some confidence in that mountain, but when he saw these two market shops, he felt helpless again.

Is this the source of wealth for his family? Isn't that the same as myself, just earning some hard-earned money every day? That's all, if it really doesn't work, I can only rely on myself to go back to my old business. On the way here, I saw a few streets in the town that were quite aristocratic. I looked back and saw if I could find some ways to make money there.

Pei Qian's founding disciple was originally named Zhou Junchen, nicknamed Ah Ma, and nicknamed Little Mute.

Standing on the small bench behind the counter, this child actually called Chen Ping'an "grandmaster" for the first time today.

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but murmured a little, and asked with a smile: "Amao, are you planning to borrow money from me?"

Ah Ma shook his head and said sternly: "I just hope that Grandmaster can see clearly and take good care of some people who are stealing from others."

A white-haired boy ran over from the backyard and said angrily: "Ah Hao, how many times have I eaten pastry without paying for it?! To frame someone up, you have to provide evidence!"

Ah Ma laughed and said, "The ones you ate in front of me were paid for. What about the ones you ate secretly? I'm counting them all."

The white-haired boy's eyes rolled, "Actually, it's the cake that Cui Huahua next door ate secretly. I can't stop her and I can't beat her."

Chen Pingan rubbed his eyebrows.

The white-haired boy stared at the young man with the yellow hat and blue shoes, put his hands on his hips and raised his chin, "What state are you in? Tell me."

I always feel like this guy is more dangerous.

This demon who is now called Konghou is actually the real name of Sui Chu Gong, which is "natural".

I don't know if it's because of a brain cramp or something, but I actually had the idea of ​​accepting a disciple, and clamored to become a master. After becoming a master, in a few days, I can become a master like the Yinguan ancestor.

I would often be alone in the backyard, jumping and looking towards the Luolu Mountain, raising my arms and shouting, shouting to go into the mountains to snatch apprentices, one is not too few, two is not too many, one brings tea and the other water...

In addition, he either cheated some money from Cui Huasheng in different ways, or he was grinning with a toothpick in his mouth at the door of the shop.

At such a young age, he already has gray hair.

Some elderly neighbors in the neighborhood had kindly advised Shopkeeper Shi in private to take the poor kid to see the doctor as he had some money and couldn't afford to be frugal.

In fact, Xiaomo was also quite surprised. In the shop, there was actually a demon from the Ascension Realm?

As for the female ghost wearing a male fairy's slough, it's nothing strange.

Xiao Mo replied with a smile: "Whatever the realm is, it's all illusory."

A girl hurriedly came from the Caotou shop. She and Chen Ping'an bowed respectfully and said ten thousand blessings, and said timidly: "My slave Cui Huahua, I have met the master of the mountain."

Chen Ping nodded with a smile, but it was extremely awkward.

It was Tian Wan from Zhengyang Mountain, Zou Zi's junior sister, who was intercepted by Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen. As a result, Cui Dongshan stripped out his soul, twisted it into a wick, and put it into a "flower vessel". I met Cui Huasheng, a girl who is now doing odd jobs in Qilong Lane. She is now Cui Dongshan's nominal sister.

And Cui Dongshan also got a very high-grade but unnamed secret cave from Tian Wan. Although it was not among the seventy-two small caves, according to Tian Wan, the heavenly materials and earthly treasures inside, and the great aura. With luck, it can support the qi refining practice of a monk in the Ascension Realm.

The implication is that an Earth Immortal, as long as his cultivation path goes smoothly, he can always stay in this isolated cave and reach the ascension realm without asking for any external objects.

Among them is the Jiangque Immortal Mansion, which is mysterious and mysterious, with a unique cave. There is also a stream called Danxi, with a gloomy water quality and flowing water like jade, which is most suitable for refining elixirs. There is also a red pine mountain with Poria, Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, etc., and a large number of spiritual trees and fairy flowers.

It's like a natural treasure at your fingertips.

Since this cave was brought back by Cui Dongshan, the suzerain of the lower sect, it must be placed in the lower sect of Tongyezhou for reasons of reason.

After all, Shangzong Luopo Mountain already has a first-class blessed land, the Lotus Root Blessed Land that has reached the bottleneck, plus the Suolong Well, which is the connection between the cave heaven and the blessed land, not to mention the one from Zhu Lianguai. Fox country.

It's just that the piece of fat that Cui Dongshan really cares about is the very famous cicada sloughing cave.

It's a pity that Tian Wan didn't lie and it wasn't about her.

Of course, not being on her body doesn't mean she doesn't know the whereabouts of this cave.

Presumably with Cui Dongshan's temper, he will definitely not stop there.

This is because this ancient cave is one of the most important sites in ancient Shu. It is said that many ancient sword immortals once escaped from the cicadas and ascended to the sky. During the day, the immortals disappeared, and their immortal hearts were detached, leaving behind skins like cicadas, which are extremely precious.

Chen Ping asked Xiaomo and Xianwei to stay with the shop, and they would return to the mountain together later.

He took Ning Yao along the steps of Riding Dragon Alley, up the steps, and when he reached the top of the steps, Chen Pingan turned his head and looked.

Then walk all the way to Niping Lane, passing Xinghua Lane during the period.

Zou Zi's stall was located here.

A drunken and blind old Taoist priest returned to Qilong Lane. He held a happy event for his neighbors. He drank a lot of wine and confiscated the red envelopes. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. He has to collect money himself. He is not very particular and is not immortal enough. bone.

When Old Immortal Jia heard that Shanzhu Chen and Mrs. Shanzhu had just left Qilong Lane, the old Taoist stomped his feet, beat his chest and stamped his feet, regretting.

After all, he is an old immortal in the Dragon Gate Realm. Although Jia Sheng is blind, but with a little movement of energy, his vision is actually as unobstructed as ordinary people. I heard that Xiao Mo is a new offering from the mountain, and that he can tell at a glance that he is a fake Taoist priest. Xian Wei, who would be Ke Qing, immediately took the two of them to drink at his shop, and the white-haired boy followed to eat and drink. After drinking a pass of wine, he continued to eat dishes one after another, which made Xian Wei drink until he had runny nose and tears. His face was red, he held the bowl in one hand, and held hands with the old Taoist priest on the table with the other hand. Shake it vigorously, everything is in the wine.

This Old Immortal Jia who has also been in the rivers and lakes and knows bitterness the most is really a confidant.

Even if anyone drives him away, he will not be able to leave.

As for Chen Lingjun, he just taught Brother Xiaomo how to punch, and the two of them are gesticulating there.

Chen Ping'an took Ning Yao towards Mud Bottle Alley.

Once a second Lower Sect is established, Luopo Mountain will be upgraded to the "authentic" of Haoran Tianxia, ​​and the Lower Sect will be promoted to the Upper Sect.

There are only a handful of "authentic" fairy families in the world.

Like Haoran, there are only two in the world.

Walking to the familiar alley, Chen Pingan stopped at the gate of the ancestral house, glanced at the courtyard gate of Song Jixin next door, and was not in a hurry to retrieve the natal porcelain fragments.

Looking away again, Chen Pingan glanced at the house next to him. It seemed that no one lived there since he could remember.

Ning Yao also glanced at the master-servant house next door, and remembered that he seemed to have seen a pretentious short winter melon woman. If she didn't stand on tiptoes, only half of her head could be exposed from the wall.

Chen Pingan opened the courtyard and house doors, and the courtyard and house were clean, with Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters pasted on the doors.

Chen Pingan entered the room and lay down on the table with his chin resting on his arms.

Ning Yao asked: "What's wrong?"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "It's like marrying a wife, what more can a husband ask for."

Ning Yao rested his cheeks.

I haven’t been here for a long time.

Chen Pingan sat for a moment and then stood up.

Ning Yao knew where to go.

Walking out of the alley together, and crossing the stone arch bridge over the Longxu River, Chen Pingan and Ning Yao walked on the country road together.

Arrived at the grave.

Chen Pingan handed Ning Yao three sticks of incense, held three sticks himself, and offered incense together.

Then Chen Pingan squatted down and began to add soil to the grave.

Ning Yao squatted aside, took out a small bag, and asked softly, "I brought it from Wucai Tianxia, ​​is it suitable?"

Chen Pingan turned his head and smiled, "It's suitable, why isn't it suitable."

Ning Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

He took the bag, poured out the soil inside, patted it lightly, and slightly compacted the grave.

Chen Pingan's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse. He just called out "Dad" and "Mother" twice, but he seemed unable to speak. He could only move his lips slightly and murmur in a low voice.

It seems that at the age of fourteen, the straw-shoe boy officially traveled far for the first time.

Start traveling far away from home.

But Chen Pingan didn't tell anyone, not even Ning Yao and Liu Xianyang.

In fact, it is the road under the feet when we came here. With the help of the neighbors in the neighborhood, a sallow and emaciated child in straw sandals walked in the front of the coffin.

That road, from Niping Lane to here, is the farthest journey Chen Pingan has taken in his life.

Maybe it's because of today's visit to the grave, with her around, the beloved woman who will definitely marry into the family, Ning Yao.

Chen Ping took out another jug ​​of wine, sprinkled it on the grave, and gently placed the jug in the mud at his feet.

The man squatted on the ground, covered his face with one hand, his shoulders trembled, and a thin whimper leaked from between his fingers.

It seems that up to this moment today, Xiao Pingan back then and Chen Pingan today have really married and started a business.

Only then did I dare to tell my parents that I had a good life at the grave of my parents.