Sword of Coming

The small martial arts gym in Xianyou County, Qingyuan County, has a large number of customers, large and small, out of thin air. There is no news about the night ban in the county, and it has never been recorded. He coaxed him to the door and asked for the certificate of customs clearance from the martial arts hall. No matter how good the relationship between the county master and Brother Xu was, the yamen guards would not dare to turn a blind eye to any mistakes. , From the county lord to the prefect, all the way up, they will be held accountable. Some people lose their official hats, which is not much worse than losing their heads. Fortunately, the Martial Arts Center did not make it difficult for them. A young county captain personally led the team. After seeing three unusual customs certificates, he immediately knocked off the head of a yamen servant next to him with his elbow. Turned sideways, read it carefully, and respectfully returned it to the young woman. The woman in front of her was fine. She was from Jianghu. Wei knew it well, not to mention nine children with him, there are ninety, in Xianyou County, Qingyuan County, anyone can "fairy tour" casually.

It was rare for Chen Pingan to get up so late, and he didn't come out of the house until three poles in the sun. He just went out and stretched his waist, and saw Pei Qian walking the pile in six steps. Zhao Lu walked seriously, Nalan Yushu and Yao Xiaoyan were just playing around, Jiang Shangzhen squatted on the steps with his hands wrapped around his sleeves, looking at the men in the martial arts gym who didn't know whether they were looking at punches or young women.

Last night, I had a conversation with the young man who claimed to have read the book, and without spending a single penny, I learned about the grievances between the young martial arts master and a certain fairy on the mountain.

Chen Ping just went out, but Xu Yuanxia stopped him back with two jugs of wine, saying that drinking is the best way to soothe the soul, and the most sober thing in the world will always be the next glass of wine.

Chen Ping had no choice but to go back to the room to drink with Xu Yuanxia early in the morning. There were wine glasses in the room, and there were a few books on the table that were not read much and looked brand new, including Confucian sage books, Taoist classics, and literati notes.

A room left for a friend, over the years, it has been kept clean and tidy by an old man who is used to wandering around.

Xu Yuanxia heard something about Chen Pingan's landscape in Tongyezhou, and asked: "Caiyi Country Yanzhi County Shen Chenghuang, after passing by, have you ever entered the city to pay respects?"

The old man hopes that the young people will not forget these courtesies, and will feel relieved, but also thinks that if the young people accidentally forget, he will have the opportunity to say a few words.

Chen Ping took a sip of the wine, put down the glass, and said, "Of course I haven't forgotten."

Xu Yuanxia nodded, as if she really had nothing to say, she began to drink silently.

Chen Pingan asked: "You really don't want to go to Luopo Mountain with me?"

Xu Yuanxia shook her head with a smile, "No, you and Shanfeng will come to see me later. You have to save face when you are a big brother."

That being said, in fact, the old man has to take a big sigh of relief, waiting for two young friends to come to him for a drink.

Chen Ping stopped persuading him.

Xu Yuanxia reminded: "You will definitely be very busy when you go back to your hometown, so don't rush to bring Shanfeng to drink with you. You should do your work first. In the next ten or twenty years, the three of us will have two more drinks. Otherwise, it would be two people drinking every time, staring at each other, and it would be less enjoyable, after all, it would be better to get together with three. It is agreed, next time I drink, I will hit you two alone. "

Chen Pingan joked: "One hits two? As long as there is a small dish of food to go with the wine, you can't say such drunken words."

Xu Yuanxia glanced at the long sword hung on the wall by Chen Pingan, and for no reason remembered the old fairy who hadn't seen him for ten years, dragons and snakes flying on the wall. It's just that the words are good, but they don't fit the occasion. Xu Yuanxia looked back and joked: "You know that I admire Suzi's poetry the most in my life. If you have the opportunity to meet Suzi, the old god, remember to tell me, a book that has been carried with you for many years The collection of Su Zi's Ci poems saved a lot of money for the wine and food for a knight-errant named Xu Yuanxia."

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile and said: "No problem, if I really want to meet that Su Zi in the future, I will ask Brother Xu's doggerel to comment on it. Ask him to help you write the preface of the landscape travel notes, but when talking at the wine table, the cowhide is always blown out first, whether it is serious or not, it depends on the depth of Brother Xu's wine glass."

Xu Yuanxia shook the wine jug at her hand, and there was not much left, so she reached out to cover the wine glass on the table, and asked with a smile, "Old rules?"

Chen Ping nodded with a smile, "Let's take care of it."

Xu Yuanxia was silent for a moment, seeing that Chen Pingan hadn't moved at all, she asked doubtfully, "Are you still going on your way, boy?"

After finally returning to Haoran Tianxia from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it has been many years since he returned to Luopo Mountain, this kid must be in a hurry. Just like what Chen Pingan said just now, the cowhide is first blown out on the wine table. Last night, Chen Pingan drank too much and was completely drunk. , with brighter eyes than those who have not drunk, the young man said something that made Xu Yuanxia very thrilling and... Fascinated, at first Xu Yuanxia mistakenly thought that this kid was really the amount of people who can't get drunk, and then a There was a bang, and he knocked his head on the table, passed out from drunk, and snored like thunder.

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, then laughed and cursed: "I can't fucking stay here for a few more days? Could it be that the martial arts gym is too poor to open the pot? There is not enough good wine, there must be tea."

When I was young and young, I always thought about drinking in the future, and I must drink good wine, the most expensive wine, but in fact, I can drink any wine on the table. Time is not forgiving, and when I can afford any alcoholic beverages, I start to drink more tea, even if I do drink, I seldom drink with others.

Xu Yuanxia laughed loudly and said, "It's easy to say!"

In the next few days, Xu Yuanxia took Chen Pingan and the others to visit Xianyou County, and the Xianjia sect in the mountains outside the city also visited, mainly because of the man named Zhou Fei, who somehow got along with Xu Yuanxia A personal disciple was very close, named Guo Chunxi, who was heartbroken by a childhood sweetheart. He was in his thirties and was still a bachelor. He wanted to soak himself in a wine tank all day long, otherwise Guo Chunxi would be Xu Yuanxia's direct successor. The most promising one, in this life, has the hope of becoming a martial artist of the five realms. In a small country, he can be regarded as a master of martial arts who can establish a school. Zhou Fei approached Xu Yuanxia in private and said that he was a bit of a mountain lover, and he planned to take Brother Guo out for a walk. He knew some physiognomy, and felt that Guo Chunxi looked like a mountain person. He lived in the martial arts hall and practiced martial arts during the day. Perfunctory, sleepwalking in the wine tank at night, it's a shame. Xu Yuanxia trusted Chen Ping's friend, so she didn't stop this matter, and let Zhou Fei just take Guo Chunxi away.

The fairy family on the mountain is called Qingzhi Sect, the founder of the mountain is an old fairy master of the Guanhai Realm, and it is said that there is also a chief priest of the Longmen Realm, and the woman Guo Chunxi misses is not only the direct descendant of the Patriarch Hall of the Qingzhi Sect, but also One of the candidates for the next mountain master. The head of the Qingzhi Sect, the immortal master, actually knows the depth of Xu Yuanxia's kung fu, the old master of Xianyou County, because Xu Yuanxia hung a dharma knife for his disciple Guo Chunxi in the early years, and he explained the truth when he climbed the mountain. The head of the Qingzhi Sect is also reasonable. , I didn't take it seriously how to beat mandarin ducks, but in the end the woman lost her heart and had nothing to do with Guo Chunxi.

Chen Pingan did not bring Pei Qian and asked her to stay in the martial arts hall to watch those children. Only Bai Xuan, with his hands behind his back, followed them to climb the mountain to visit the Qingzhi sect. The child followed Xu Yuanxia, ​​learning from Master Cao, one by one brother Xu. Xu Yuanxia knew that they were all children from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so they were very talkative, one by one. Brother, let Bai Xuan have a particularly good impression of Xu Yuanxia, ​​and made a private agreement with Brother Xu that he will be the registered guest of the martial arts hall in the future. In the future, when someone smashes the field, sends a letter to Luopo Mountain, and discusses quarrels, fists, and swordsmanship. A good hand.

Jiang Shangzhen silently wrote down how many times Bai Xuan called Brother Xu, and Xu Yuanxia said a few words to Brother Bai, so that he could turn around to claim credit from the elder sister, right?

As for that Guo Chunxi with disheveled hair and bearded face, somehow, he was wearing a new dress given to him by Zhou Fei. It was made of green ground and weaving landscape and cloud patterns. It is said that it was some kind of Kesi craft, but Guo Chunxi couldn't understand it anyway. , light and fluffy, wearing almost no clothes, Guo Chunxi was very uncomfortable. It's just that he still wears a pair of leather boots that his disciples helped mend. The sleeves are not short, and he doesn't dare to roll up the sleeves casually, for fear of damage, he is very particular, so that the man doesn't know where to put his hands, just like an old woman, Covered with rouge and gouache, a smile, or a look up, reveals timidity, and one must hold back a smile when others look at it.

Of course Xu Yuanxia knew that it was a Buddhist robe on the mountain, but she couldn't tell it was high or low, so she asked Chen Ping'an in a thread, and Chen Ping'an replied, "It's from Kesefang, one of the eighteen scenic spots in the blessed land of Yunku." Dharma robes, fairy tapestry, and spring water cloud patterns are very famous on Tongyezhou Mountain. This one was taken out of Zhou Fei's hand, so there should be a magic weapon rank. Show Zhou Fei the fairy house The trick of blinding one's eyes also suppresses the magic robe's unique magic power of "drawing threads" through the meridians and wefts, otherwise Guo Chunxi would not be able to wear it. Once Zhou Fei withdraws the spell, the Qingzhi Sect's current landscape aura, if it is the Patriarch's Hall Formation If you can't stop it, half of it will be lost at once, and the spiritual energy will be drawn by the magic robe and blended into those meridians."

Xu Yuanxia became more and more curious, "What is your friend going to do?"

Listen to this magic robe, if it is worn by Qi practitioners, it is a great weapon in itself?

Chen Pingan gave the truth with a smile, "Zhou Fei does things as he pleases, and often stays full, we just get used to it."

Xu Yuanxia said: "Chunxi is a pure martial artist with a low level of cultivation. In the eyes of you guys, he is not a genius in martial arts. He can't take this opportunity on the mountain, right?"

Chen Pingan said: "Brother Xu, don't worry, Zhou Fei is very measured in doing things."

Just like the child who was rescued in Beiju Luzhou back then, after Jiang Shangzhen brought him to Shujian Huzhenjingzong, he was named Zhou Caizhen on Yuguizong's next genealogy. Probably Zhou Fei's Zhou, Li Cai's Cai, Jiang Shangzhen.

Afterwards, the two patriarchs, Sword Immortal Wei Ying, Immortal Liu Laocheng, Yupu Liu Zhimao, Yuanying Li Fuqu, and Jindan Jianxiu Sui right, all took good care of this child. In Liudao, Shujian Lake Palace, where the rules are strict and geniuses are born in large numbers, Zhou Caizhen, whose monastic aptitude is not worth mentioning, has been a well-deserved darling for so many years. It's just that the little girl is more surly and well-behaved. She hasn't left Shujian Lake yet, but she often goes to talk to Mr. Tianhu and a gatekeeper on Qingxia Island.

This made a child who didn't have the slightest aptitude for cultivating Taoism, he just gave Jiang's ancestral ancestral hall the ancestral formulas, the real world sects passed down the Taoism, a lot of fairy money, and the blessings on the mountain piled up a cave. After Chen Pingan learned about it, he thanked Jiang Shangzhen sincerely, and Jiang Shangzhen replied, "Don't curse." It made Chen Ping feel guilty, and when it came to the Patriarchal Hall of Jise Peak, the next time he had a meeting, as the mountain lord, if there were any disturbances in the matter of the chief worship, he would definitely try his best to reject all opinions. At that time, Jiang Shangzhen looked at the owner of the mountain with particularly sincere eyes, and then thought of Pei Qian's so-called second-place worshiper before, and the owner of the mountain hurriedly returned to Luoba Mountain, and for no reason thought of the sentence "good things are not afraid of taking too long", but only thought that a small amount of money can make ghosts push A lot of money can make a mill push away ghosts, Jiang Shangzhen immediately felt more at ease.

Why is the surname Zhou very particular on the mountain? Jiang Shangzhen's pseudonym "Zhou Fei" and the use of this name to serve as a named enshrinement in Luoba Mountain have been included in the landscape genealogy of Jise Peak, so this means that Zhou Fei is no longer An empty pseudonym, the child followed Jiang Shangzhen's surname "Zhou" instead of Chen, which means that Jiang Shangzhen replaced Chen Pingan and took over all the causes and effects.

The group of people benefited from Xu Yuanxia's favor. Not only did the Qingzhi Sect's mountain gate pass unimpeded, but the concierge also sent a message to the Ancestral Hall, saying that the old master of the hall, Xu, was visiting.

Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. The Qingzhi Sect has a good relationship with Xu Yuanxia. A Six Realm warrior who liked to travel far in his youth should not be underestimated after all. It's just that as Xu Yuanxia got older, the weight of some gossips became lighter and lighter, so after receiving the letter from the Patriarch Hall, they didn't bother the head's sitting and forgetting Qingxiu. A direct disciple showed up, a cultivator in the middle five realms of the Dongfu Realm, Jiazi years old, and one of the mountain lord candidates, a cultivation genius. The master's personal successor, named Cai Xian, was in charge of receiving the group headed by Xu Yuanxia faintly today.

If Xu Yuanxia was on the way to the mountain with a respectful posture, then the leader of the Qingzhi Sect would definitely be willing to "go out to practice". But since Old Martial Arts Master Xu was taking the lead, and the others were accompanying him on the climb, they did not receive this kind of treatment.

Cai Xian stood on the steps of the top of the mountain and "greeted" the distinguished guests.

Xu Yuanxia clasped her fists from a distance: "I have met Master Cai Xian."

Cai Xian smiled and returned the salute: "Master Xu."

In fact, Cai Xian has been sizing up the group of people around Xu Yuanxia. As for Guo Chunxi, who has changed into a bright outfit, he took a glimpse of it.

Next to Guo Chunxi is a handsome man with narrow eyes. He is wearing a purple robe made of silk and satin. He looks like a son of a noble family.

There was also an elegant man in a green shirt and long coat with a warm smile. When Xu Yuanxia clasped her fists earlier, the man followed suit but did not speak a word.

There was also a little boy in white clothes whose eyes were not on his forehead but in the sky. Xu Yuanxia clasped his fists behind his hands, but there was no movement. When the man in the green shirt clasped his fists, the child reluctantly clasped his fists.

At the top of the mountain, there is a large expanse of immortal mansions, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the fairy air is misty. Chen Ping looked around, and Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said in his heart: "Why, hidden mystery?"

Chen Ping'an replied: "No. It's just that once I was bitten by a snake, I was afraid of the well rope for ten years. I was worried that there was a hidden master like Pei Min in swordsmanship."

Jiang Shangzhen said helplessly: "Where are you?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Isn't Old Sect Master Jiang standing here?"

Jiang Shangzhen rubbed his chin, "That makes sense."

On Qingzhipai Mountain, there was actually a game of flowers in the mirror and moon in the water today. It was a game of chess between two fairies in a pavilion, but the distance was not close. It was on the cliff, several miles away from the mountain road.

Cai Xian originally thought about making a pot of camellia tea, and then he could send the guests down the mountain, but he only glanced at Guo Chunxi, then changed his mind, and invited a group of people to visit the viewing platform by the cliff, but he just said some rules of the mountains and rivers, remember not to break into During that "eyesight" of the mirror and the moon, Cai Xian spoke carefully, saying that it was best to stay at least ninety steps away from the pavilion. The group of people followed the rules and followed the tree-lined path along a ridge. They stopped early when their view suddenly became clearer, and saw from a distance the small pavilion with raised eaves and a plaque reading "Gao Zai".

There is a pavilion and a wing, which is dangerous and Gaozai. Chen Pingan thinks this is a good name.

When it comes to naming, whether it's the name of a sect or a gang, the name of a flying sword, or the engraving of a landscape or cliff, people will suffer a loss later on, which is similar to writing poems and lyrics.

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but ask in his heart: "Haoran Tianxia, ​​is there a pavilion named Gao Zai Pavilion anywhere else?"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "If there are not a hundred, there should be dozens."

Chen Pingan nodded, then I won't be polite.

Anyway, there is already a landscape pavilion on the Jise Peak side, not to mention a Gao Zai Pavilion.

Chen Ping'an glanced at Guo Chunxi. The middle-aged man looked dazed and stared at a young woman playing chess in the pavilion with his eyes wide open.

Chen Ping'an withdrew his gaze and looked at the pavilion again. In fact, he was a little surprised because the mountain fairy who was playing chess with the Qingzhi sect's genealogy cultivator in the pavilion was dressed in a Taoist female crown. Instead of wearing a Taoist crown, she had a plum blossom on her head. The style of the bun, engraved with a line of small characters of Qingmei Guanguan Qingmei.

Chen Pingan had heard about the Green Plum Temple in Nantang Lake, and it is said that the saying that the Meiwuchun in thatched cottage was the strongest was a small Taoist fairy family, because once on the Dashan road in the west of his hometown, he met a man named Zhou Qionglin's female cultivator, she was with Song Yuan and Liu Yunrun of Yidai Peak at that time. Chen Pingan still clearly remembered that after the two parties separated, Pei Qian had a good impression of her. At that time, Chen Pingan was surprised, and Pei Qian said that In Zhou Qionglin's heart lake, there lived many poor children in ragged clothes and skinny bones. She was very sad for an empty rice bowl.

Jiang Shangzhen had sharp eyes, and immediately noticed the clues, and asked, "The Lord of the Mountain recognizes this sister? Shall we say hello?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just heard about Nantang Lake Green Plum Temple."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Qingmeiguan, a small sect, and the entire Nantang Lake are gone. How can we talk about a small Taoist temple without long legs. Fortunately, there were not many casualties, so the fairies and sisters who were born in Taoist temples all these years have found it difficult to pamper them. I have practiced pure and pure, but I have to travel around and work hard for alms, which arouses pity. When I was the suzerain of Shujian Lake, I bought a plum tree in Qingmei Temple to watch the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water. It is a pity that I will never see the "Plum Blossom Low" Reach out, make up the beauty face' sight."

Chen Pingan said helplessly, "A whole plum tree?"

Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said: "It must be. Every time the Taoist mirror Huashuiyue opens, others can only get the treatment by throwing a small summer money. I only need to throw a snowflake money. What a bargain."

Chen Pingan laughed and said, "After throwing away Xuehua money, I was called brother a few times, and then I lost Xiaoshu money?"

Jiang Shangzhen said helplessly: "Anyway, I don't often look at the mirror flowers and water moons of the Green Plum Temple. I have hundreds of pieces in my sleeves. I am very busy. I have to be careful all the year round, and try my best to cover the rain and dew evenly, so that no sister will be affected." In the cold, the mountain master thought it was very simple, and it was more mentally exhausting than practicing in leisure time."

Cultivation is only in leisure time... Earning money and spending money is the real job. Only Jiang Shangzhen could say the words of being struck by lightning, and the key is the truth.

The young mountain owner on the side is not clear at the moment, Jiang Shangzhen bought a plum tree in the green plum temple for "only" one grain rain money through the mirror in the early years. So every time Brother Zhou, whose alias is "Zhou Shenqing", opens his mouth, the fairy sister of Qingmeiguan will smile sweetly, and go to stop for a while under a certain thousand-year-old plum tree, hold a branch and nod his forehead, otherwise, where is the "beauty with plum blossom makeup" face"?

Chen Pingan suddenly turned his head, smiled and looked at the "Cai Dongfu" of the Qingzhi School who was very good at observing words and expressions, and asked: "Master Cai, how can I see the beauty of this mountain?"

Cai Xian said with a smile: "Just buy a green jade ganoderma, the price is not expensive, and five snowflakes, according to the current listing price on the mountain, is about 6,000 taels of silver at the foot of the mountain. Since you are a friend of the curator Xu, don't Let’s talk about the premium of the fairy money converted into silver. If you buy this item, we will give you a booklet of landscapes, specifically explaining the story of flowers in the mirror and moon in the water.”

Cai Xian thought for a while and added, "It's just that I don't carry the green jade ganoderma on me. If you are really interested, I will take you to the Lingzhi hall to have a look later. Apart from the green jade ganoderma, there are actually many more rare ones. In addition to the spiritual tools on the mountain, there are also some small and exquisite handles for sale, all of which are carefully refined and carved from the Qingzhi jade unique to our sect, and the prices vary from high to low."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled, this Cai Dongfu is quite good at being a man, a genius of cultivating Taoism in the middle five realms, he is not overbearing, and he knows that he has taken the initiative to give people a step down.

No wonder Guo Chunxi lost to Cai Dongfu, not just because of the difference between clouds and mud on the mountain and below.

That Qingzhi sect is also a genealogical female cultivator in the Dongfu realm. During the game of chess, she glanced at this side, nodded politely with Guo Chunxi, and then smiled with Cai Xianming. The glances flowed. For a small fairy family like the Qingzhi Sect, two young Dongfu realms, whoever will be the head in the future will be in their own pocket. It is estimated that the current head will be happy to see it, otherwise it will be replaced by the other two patriarchs. Fighting back and forth will hurt peace, and if someone walks away in anger, it will hurt even more. But it seems that the fairy and Mr. Cai haven't cooked the rice yet. In fact, there will still be accidents. For example, the former broke through too quickly and became the first Longmen Realm monk in the history of the Qingzhi Sect. , the top of the mountain looked down on the halfway up the mountain again, exactly the same as Guo Chunxi who was outside the mountain when she entered the mountain.

It's a pity that the old sea-viewing fairy was so arrogant and didn't show up, otherwise he would have seen the unusual magic robe on Guo Chunxi's body, which would have become very interesting afterwards. In the restaurant, the slovenly man who was a childhood sweetheart in the past rekindled his heart and went out for a long journey, but he disappeared... After returning to the mountain, the master asked again. The name that I had almost completely forgotten, kept playing in my mind again... Forget it, it was Brother Guo who was flirting with the blind man. You are leisurely on the mountain, don't rush for a while, there is always a time to see you again.

Jiang Shangzhen took a look at the situation of the woman's Qi Palace. It is more difficult to become a Jindan, but there is indeed great hope to become a monk at the Dragon Gate Realm. For a remote immortal family like the Qingzhi Sect, to be able to find such a cultivator is already considered a patriarchal hall full of smoke. But Jiang Shangzhen is still more sad. The other person playing chess in the pavilion and the unknown girl in Qingmei Temple are not easy to make money. They all need to come to a small mountain like Qingzhi School to see the flowers in the water. Since they have something to do with their own mountain master. Old, then Jiang Shangzhen quietly dropped a small summer coin, and whispered in his heart in the forbidden landscape of the mirror, "Do you recognize Brother Zhou?"

The woman from the Qingzhi sect was confused, but she was unavoidably happy. The spiritual energy of a small summer coin rippled, and the small pavilion was so close to her that she suddenly became filled with spiritual energy, making people as intoxicating as drunkenness.

The young female crown of Qingmei Temple was even more excited. She put down the chess piece in her hand, stood up suddenly, faced outside the cliff, gave a blessing, and then asked: "Zhou Shenqing? Zhou Xianshi?!"

Jiang Shangzhen was just about to reply to her, "What are you calling Master Zhou? Brother Zhou." However, he received an elbow from Chen Ping'an. He had to throw away another Xiaoshu coin and said instead, "Brother Zhou has to leave today. Let's talk next time." ".

Chen Pingan frowned slightly, and asked in doubt: "If the mirror flowers and water moon on this mountain are a little looser, wouldn't it be considered a kind of landscape residence report?"

Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "This is the first of its kind created by the Great Li court. In fact, at the beginning, the landscapes and mansions in the world and the mirror flowers and water moon were banned, but the Aquarius continent took the lead regardless of the rules of the Confucian Temple. I restarted Mirror Flowers and Water Moon, but I made a compromise. You can't talk about the war, otherwise it will be recorded by the ceremonial departments of various countries, and then the Dali monks will come to your door. No one can eat and walk around. Now that the war is over, there is no There is no reason to suffer this crime. Of course, there are some hard-headed mountain immortals who don’t take it seriously. They feel that the Great Li Dynasty, whose mountains and rivers have been halved and its territory will continue to shrink, must be too busy to take care of itself. As for the final outcome, it is very No surprise. The Da Li Song family was also really insidious. They secretly dealt with a large group of unruly Xian family forces, but they didn't rush to tell Yizhou. They waited until fifty families were gathered before sending out the news. Zhongtu Confucian Temple Over there, not only did Da Li not be held accountable, but he simply followed suit."

Two words popped up in Chen Pingan's mind, sticking rods and fishing.

Jiang Shangzhen said with emotion: "On the Aquarius Continent, everyone said that this was Da Li's way of accompanying Liu Qingfeng, the old minister of the Ministry of Rites. This guy also didn't leave any way for himself to retreat. But according to the behind-the-scenes news from the Zhenjing Sect, In fact, it was the idea of ​​Zhao Yao, the Minister of Justice of the Great Li Capital City. The young people who walked out of the Li Zhu Cave, especially the scholars, are indeed ruthless. But this makes Liu Qingfeng even more hard-hearted."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I have actually known Liu Qingfeng for a long time. He is extremely pragmatic and powerful. He is a sage inside and a king outside. He has no ambition to be a scholar. Most of the time, he doesn't even look like a scholar. A disciple of Confucianism. If Liu Qingfeng was a practitioner, Zhao Yao would not have much chance of becoming a national teacher. In fact, many of the ideas of scholars are too vague, there is no gradual ladder to follow, and their hands are empty, and they cannot support any strange ideas. Wonderful thought, Liu Qingfeng is completely different, he is very good at creating momentum, not even taking advantage of it. When I was able to leave the Summer Palace to go to the Spring Banner Zhai in the Inverted Mountain, I paid special attention to Liu Qingfeng's official deeds."

Jiang Shangzhen sighed, "A scholar who can be praised so much by you is of course amazing."

The pavilion is still playing chess, the young female champion of Qingmeiguan and the female nun of the Qingzhi School are playing chess, and speaking from the heart, talking about the "Zhou Shenqing" who spends a lot of money, and the incense love with Qingmeiguan, listening to the latter's heart Shocked, there is such a great monk in the world who spends the god's money as silver? Could it be that he is a land fairy whose realm is as high as the white clouds?

Chen Pingan and his party left the top of the Qingzhi School. Before going down the mountain, Chen Ping took out ten snowflake coins and bought two pieces of green jade ganoderma. At the foot of the mountain, they handed them over to Xu Yuanxia.

Xu Yuanxia smiled and said, "What do I want this thing for? I can't even look down on the two times in the mirror."

Chen Pingan explained: "If there is an urgent matter and it is too late to send a letter, go to Qingzhipai Mountain and open the mirror, and I will come as soon as possible."

Xu Yuanxia laughed angrily and said: "Could it be that you are in Luopo Mountain, and you just guard the Qingzhi sect's mirror flower and water moon every day? You are a mountain owner, don't you think it's a shame?"

Chen Pingan said: "Of course I won't watch it personally every day, as long as someone pays attention. Anyway, it's the owner of a mountain, and there are still a few dedicated to Ke Qing."

Xu Yuanxia asked: "Then you are expecting something to happen to me?"

Chen Pingan was right when he thought about it, it was indeed unlucky, so he had to put away the green jade ganoderma, thought for a while, and then threw it to Jiang Shangzhen, "Hi, this one is for you."

Jiang Shangzhen put it in his sleeve, no politeness.

There are also dart runners in the martial arts hall to earn money, and everyone rides on a few pony horses. Bai Xuan probably felt that the horse's back was hot, so he got up, put his hands behind his back, and stood on the horse's back behind Jiang Shangzhen. When Master Cao opened his mouth, Bai Xuan said that as long as he met people on the road, he would definitely sit down obediently. Bai Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Shangzhen on the head, "Brother Zhou, gallop forward on your horse. All four legs are running slowly. It's even slower than the young master walking on two legs."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "Why don't you lie on the ground and walk on five legs."

How many years has it been since you rode a horse? Jiang Shangzhen thought about it carefully, it must have been hundreds of years. Sure enough, it was thanks to the mountain owner.

Bai Xuan became angry from embarrassment, bent down and stretched out his arms to wrap around Jiang Shangzhen's neck, "Damn it! How did you talk to the young master?!"

Chen Pingan and Xu Yuanxia rode at the front, Chen Pingan turned his head, Bai Xuan let go of his hand immediately, wiped Jiang Shangzhen's head, and then patted Jiang Shangzhen's cheek with both hands, "Riding slowly, your face is covered with dust, brother Zhou Not handsome anymore."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Baixuan, you will be able to rely on your face to make a living in the future. If there is a mirror in the mirror on the Luopo Mountain, in a few decades or a hundred years, I guess you will be in charge."

Bai Xuan sneered and said, "Master, I can't afford to lose face like this."

Hearing this, Chen Pingan turned his head again and looked at Bai Xuan.

Bai Xuan immediately knew something was wrong, and said in a hurry: "Master Cao, we shouldn't be too stingy about money, Nalan's small money fan, Yao Xiao's confusion, He's idiot, Yu Xiaodao, how suitable they are to do this, I and I Those crossed eyes and dead fish eyes won't work, even Cheng Chaolu, a little cook, is better than the three of us."

Chen Ping turned around, ignoring that little bastard who liked to give people nicknames.

Guo Chunxi, who was riding alongside Jiang Shangzhen, suddenly said: "Brother Zhou, you and Chen Ping'an are both from the mountains, right?"

If you are not a monk on the mountain, you can't afford so much fairy money. Two mountain treasures, 10,000 taels of silver, were given to Qingzhi Pai without blinking an eye.

Guo Chunxi really never thought that his master would have such a friend from the rivers and lakes.

Jiang Shangzhen took out a sapphire Ganoderma lucidum from his sleeve, threw it to Guo Chunxi, and said with a smile in his heart: "Bring this, it can be used as a meeting gift in the future. Go to a place called Shujian Lake Palace Liudao, and find a man named Li Fuqu The old lady said that you and a guy named Zhou Fei are good buddies, and let her take you up the mountain to practice in the future. Tell her again, if you don't enter the cave within fifty years, it will be considered that I have a bad eye , I also blame Brother Guo for not being lucky enough, so let her kill us brothers and forget it. Brother Guo, do you dare to go?"

Guo Chunxi took over the five or six thousand taels of silver in a panic, but none of the men could learn from the master the secret voice-gathering lines passed down in the Jianghu. Drinking and talking some stupid drunken things, the man is actually not even interested in talking to others. Guo Chunxi laughed, "I don't dare to dare, it's hard to say whether I can live another fifty years, I have never walked through any rivers and lakes in my life, and the farthest place I went was the next county. The darts in the martial arts hall don’t call me, because drinking is a mistake. You should really learn from the master, go out for a walk while your legs are still sharp, a living person can’t be suffocated to death by urine.”

Jiang Shangzhen nodded with a smile, "I told you in advance that this trip to Shujian Lake will be a long journey, with many accidents. Remember to be careful along the way. If you die halfway, I won't collect the body for you."

Guo Chunxi smiled heartily: "I've been dead for many years, I'm still afraid of this?"

Bai Xuan glanced at the man and gave a thumbs up.

In my hometown, there are actually a lot of alcoholics like Guo Chunxi.

Chen Ping asked Jiang Shangzhen with his heart: "Yuguizong and Yunku Fudi, plus Zhenjingzong, besides the Shanshui Mansion News that you control on the surface, how much is there?"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "A lot, no less than ten. To put it bluntly, if it wasn't for me, the Shenzhuan Peak Patriarch Hall would not be willing to spend this unjustly money at all."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Over Tongyezhou, the Shanshui Mansion newspaper controlled by Yunku Fudi, I will lend it to me later. Of course, I have to settle the accounts clearly. Every time I let those pens on the mountain write the mansion newspaper, I will record it in the account at that time. , every ten years. As for Aquarius Continent and Beiju Lu Continent, I have paved the way myself."

Jiang Shangzhen asked: "When it's critical, do you find someone to scold you?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Otherwise?"

Jiang Shangzhen said: "It's hard to control the size."

Chen Pingan said: "The best thing to say in the world is fair words?"

Jiang Shangzhen sighed: "The mantras of 'fairness' were missing in the Shanshui mansion newspapers that I worked on before."

Chen Pingan replied with a smile, "You must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Shangzhen laughed, "You scholars!"

Some Shanshui mansion newspapers combined with some mirrors, flowers and water moons can gather many monks on the mountain who can't hide in Tibet. Let it go for decades or more. During this period, as long as Luoposhan pays attention and records those words filled with righteous indignation, You can follow the vine to find the melon, and you can find the bottom of the big and small genealogy hills casually.

fish culture.

Being able to have such a tacit understanding with the young mountain master, you can say what you say to me, and it doesn't matter if you think far away, both Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan can easily do it.

Secretly supporting several "let me be fair" Shanshui Mansion newspapers, and at the same time paying attention to the various mirrors and water moons on the Aquarius Mountains in the future, Chen Pingan actually even has a person in charge in his mind right now, Qilong Lane Caotou The blind old Taoist of the shop, Jia Sheng. There is also Zhang Jiazhen, the little accountant on Luoluo Mountain. However, Chen Pingan misses the summer palace back then. In fact, the sword cultivators of the Yinguan lineage are all masters of this way. Even if they go to battle to write Shanshui Mansion Newspapers, they are all handy. Lin Junbi, Gu Jianlong, Cao Gun, Scrophulariaceae ...

After the Zongmen and the next sect affairs, it is indeed time to take a trip to the Divine Continent of Central Earth.

After returning to the martial arts school in the county seat, Chen Pingan took off the saber from the wall and carried it behind his back.

Xu Yuanxia who was sitting at the table stood up.

Chen Pingan was just about to speak, saying something that had been prepared for a long time. Unexpectedly, the old man waved his hands with a smile, walked up to her, stretched out his hand to straighten Chen Pingan's clothes, and chuckled softly, "You brat, do you think Xu Yuanxia will... Do you live just to drink with you two? When you return to your hometown, have you been waiting for you two to come see me every day for so many years? There is no such thing as opening a martial arts gym, drinking tea with friends from all walks of life, and meeting with the government Taking care of relationships, teaching boxing and kicking skills to my disciples during the day, and revising landscape travel notes at night, I am very busy. When you come to this world, you have to go through this life, and when you live to my age, you can live as long as you can, and leave when you need to. "

Chen Pingan was about to speak but stopped.

Xu Yuanxia took two steps back and nodded with a smile. Chen Ping'an looked quite upright, a bit more handsome than Zhang Shanfeng.

The old man finally said: "In the wild world under the three-round bright moon, how many swordsmen died in a foreign country, didn't they all just leave? Think about them, and then look back at Xu Yuanxia, ​​she shouldn't be moaning like a girl ”

Chen Pingan clasped his hands and said, "Brother Xu, take care of yourself."

The white-haired old man straightened his back and clasped his fists heavily, "The mountains are high and the water is long, and it's a good journey."

The group of people left Xianyou County on foot. In a secluded place in the mountains and rivers, Jiang Shangzhen shook his sleeves and first took the children into his sleeves. Then he, Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian, rode the wind to the Yunzhou ferry. In fact, the ferry It's only three hundred miles away from the top of the Qingzhi Sect Mountain, but it's just a blind spot for immortals. The old immortal from the Guanhai Realm who likes to practice pure cultivation probably wouldn't be able to find him even if he stared hard for hundreds of years.

When the ferry goes north, it will naturally pass by the river that enters the sea at the door of Jiang's house in Yunlin.

Chen Ping'an walked to the bow of the ship and looked down at the winding dragon-like promenade.

Jiang Shangzhen and Pei Qian came to their side.

Pei Qian said softly: "Master, that Wang Zhu seems to be in seclusion in a secret place under the sea, and there are signs of breaking out."

Chen Pingan nodded.

As the only true dragon in the world, Zhigui has gathered countless fortunes in his body. When Wang Zhu was still at the bottleneck of the Immortal Realm in his early years, he could be treated as half of the Ascension Realm. That's why she was able to fight against Concubine Fei. On the battlefield of Old Dragon City, she was able to take a full blow from Yuan Shou. She only suffered serious injuries to her muscles, bones, skin and flesh, but she never really hurt her fundamentals.

Jiang Shangzhen lay on the railing and lamented: "If it weren't for Mrs. Qingzhong from Lushui Keng, who was granted the post of 'Rain Master' by the Confucian Temple, commanded all the dragons on the land, and allocated part of the Haoran Water Transport , otherwise this little girl Wang Zhu will really be lawless once she comes out of seclusion and reaches the Ascension Realm."

Chen Ping'an's eyes were dim and unclear, and he said: "She has always been good at seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, not to mention that the people who are naturally able to overwhelm her will only come one after another. No matter who it is, there will always be one."

Jiang Shangzhen said: "Your mud bottle alley makes people the most nervous when walking. Not to mention the mountain lord, the vassal king Song Mu is now accompanying the capital, and the maidservant is a real dragon who is about to ascend to the realm. The ancestral home is over there The old Cao family, Cao Xi, Cao Jun, and the two swordsmen, and Gu Can was also very prosperous in Baidi City at the moment. It is said that a few years ago, when he went down the mountain for the second time to practice, he pestered someone This wild cultivator from the Yu Pu Realm had been talking about the truth for several years, fighting and talking every day. The Yu Pu Realm wild cultivator almost drove Gu Can crazy, and finally accompanied Gu Can back to Baidi City. "

Chen Ping'an asked: "Isn't it that the wild cultivator of Yupu Realm is afraid of Baidi City, or has long coveted the Taoism of Baidi City?"

Jiang Shangzhen shook his head, "It's really not the case. It's just that the Taoist heart can't stand Gu Can."

Chen Pingan remained silent.

Just talking about patience, in fact, among the three of them, Gu Can, the youngest, was always the best.

When I think of the little slug I used to be, I think of Liu Xianyang, and when I think of Liu Xianyang, I immediately think of an unknown credit month, and I suddenly turn my thoughts away, thinking of Situ Longqiu who seems to have some thoughts about Liu Xianyang, and think of this Yuhu Street A sword cultivator at the bottleneck of the Longmen Realm will inevitably think of the old and new five masters of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Chen Ping'an, the senior brother who asked "Tao Wen Xin Zhou", immediately changed his mind and thought about the five skills again...

A Liang's gambling products are the best and his saliva washes his hair, the old deaf boy speaks human language, Lu Zhi's country is beautiful and fragrant, Mi Da Jianxian's deep love has been unbearable since ancient times.

Situ Longqiu's I swear it's true, Gu Jianlong's Lao Tzu let me be fair, Dong Heitan spends money like water, Wang Xinshui's before the fight, I can count on me after the fight.

Chen Ping'an was also lying on the railing, with the breeze blowing on his face.

Jiang Shangzhen said suddenly: "You have to pay attention to the thought. Once it really manifests into a mind, it is equivalent to half a demon. Although I have not experienced such a thing, any fool who has gone up the mountain knows that it is very troublesome."

Chen Pingan nodded, "It's changing."

This is the sequelae of being in the Sword Qi Great Wall for too long. Cultivation of one's strength is slightly better. Cultivation of one's mind has been a double-edged sword since ancient times. Chen Ping'an didn't want to follow the "scholar" Yang Ningxing's method of killing three corpses and get too close to the Taoist gate. But there was once a mountain monk who made it clear to Chen Pingan that studying Buddhism is not an escape from Zen. With these words, Chen Ping'an felt much more at ease.

So before asking the "young" monk with Yao Xianzhi whether he lived in a certain temple in Xitong Yezhou, it was actually Chen Pingan who wanted to actively seek a solution, and it would be best if he could help him to point directly to his heart. The Buddhism of Niutou Chan lineage is just a sentence "The green and green bamboos are all Dharmakaya, and the lush yellow flowers are nothing but Prajna", which is not enough, even if Chen Ping'an extended his enlightenment and said another sentence on the bank of Huangheji, the blessed place of Yunku, " "When the lotus does not fall, the prajna flower blooms by itself" is still not enough.

Chen Pingan suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, then lowered his head along the Dadu road, looked all the way to the middle of Aquarius Continent, and said, "I'll go to the Dadu temple and meet up near the capital."

Jiang Shangzhen said: "The mountain master's hands-off shopkeeper must be superb."

Pei Qian asked: "Am I with Master?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said with a smile: "The sword is very fast, you can't keep up."

Pei Qian nodded.

Chen Pingan stretched out his two fingers and moved forward, "Let's go."

The long sword was unsheathed, soaring into the sky with lightning speed.

Chen Ping'an squatted slightly on his knees and rose up from the ground. The entire Yunzhou ferry sank, and it actually dropped dozens of feet and fell into a large sea of ​​clouds.

Pei Qian raised his head and looked in the direction where his master had disappeared. He quickly tried his best to see no trace of his master. He scratched his head and said, "I really can't keep up."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "The spirit of a sword fairy, the physique of a martial artist in the end, and the sword with all your strength. After all, you are still at the top of the mountain. It will be strange if you can keep up. Otherwise, how could your master ask Jian Pei Min?"

Pei Qian asked curiously: "What if you had caught up with my master's sword-asking contest at that time, plus my little senior brother?"

The master is a sword cultivator in the Yupu realm and a martial artist in the Zhijing realm.

Zhou Fei is a swordsman in the Immortal Realm who fell from the Ascension Realm.

The younger brother is the bottleneck of the Immortal Realm.

There is no need to say more about the master. The other two are extremely good at fighting and... escaping.

There are so many magic spells, magical powers, magic weapons, and abilities to control the bottom of the box.

If Pei Min wasn't a sword cultivator, but an ordinary Ascension Realm Qi practitioner, Pei Qian wouldn't even have to ask such a question. If he fell into the hands of the three masters, he would either be beaten to death or slowly consumed to death.

In the end, Jiang Shangzhen said almost the same words as Cui Dongshan, "There is a way to save life, and there is a way to fight desperately."

Pei Qian lay on the railing and looked into the distance, "Sect Master Jiang, thank you."

Jiang Shangzhen looked into the distance and said with a smile: "Thank you for rushing to Mirage City?"

Pei Qian shook his head and said, "Thank you for your blessed land of Cloud Cave for allowing me to meet Master earlier."

Jiang Shangzhen sighed.

I can keep up with the young mountain master's thoughts, but I really can't catch up with Pei Qian's thoughts.

Pei Qian looked indifferent, "Jiang Zongzhu, if there is someone you are not suitable for shooting in the future, please tell me, and I will go to ask about fists. But you must promise that you will not tell my master, and if the master finds out afterwards, you will not So angry."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled brightly and said: "It's a deal!"

Pei Qian narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Jiang Shangzhen suddenly became sneaky and asked in a low voice: "Sister, how come I heard that Liu Youzhou has such thoughts about you?"

Pei Qian looked puzzled, then shook his head, "No way. Who is so careless and spreading rumors, I only met him once at the Leigong Temple, and we didn't chat. Anyway, he looks stupid."

Pei Qian really felt that this kind of thing was impossible. He liked what she did and she didn't look good.

Pei Qian's only impression of the Liu family in Aaizhou was that they were rich. Pei Qian experienced this firsthand when he traveled alone to the Daduan Dynasty. As for Liu Youzhou, the only impression I have is that the bamboo robe that the fool was wearing at that time looked valuable to the thief.

At the canopy, a man wearing a green shirt and wielding a sword hovered.

Chen Ping'an looked down at the world with his hands in his sleeves.

It is a pity that in Aquarius Island today, there are no Confucian Temple sages sitting in the sky.

Chen Ping'an took a step forward, his figure fell to the ground, and his sword returned to its sheath.

There were still ten miles away from Dadu Temple, and a blue shirt floated to the ground.

The official road is full of traffic.

Chen Ping'an walked beside Dadu, removed his blindness, turned around and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xu."

A man behind the horizontal sword appeared out of thin air beside him, he nodded with a smile and said, "I'm just saying who is so courageous to fall from the sky until the middle of winter."

Mohist ranger, sword fairy Xu Ruo.

Chen Pingan made a salute.

Xu Ruo clasped his fists in return.

The two walked towards Jidu Temple together.

Chen Ping'an asked: "Lin Shouyi still prays in front of the temple?"

Xu Ruo shook his head and said, "It's no coincidence that Lin Shouyi has just resigned from his duties at the temple and returned to Shanya Academy. He will soon serve as the deputy mountain chief."

Chen Ping'an asked: "Is there also a new headmaster of Shanya Academy?"

Xu Ruo hummed, Chen Pingan had already handed over a jug of moonlight wine, Xu Ruo naturally took the jug, took a sip, said something good about the wine, and said, "It's a gentleman from Guanhu Academy, Chen Pingan , you don't have a grudge, do you?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Where do you start talking about this? It's nothing."

Xu Ruo sent Chen Ping'an all the way to the square outside the Jidu Temple, and said half-jokingly: "Between you and me, just drink. It's best not to ask about swords."

Chen Ping nodded with a smile, "It's hard."

Xu Ruo turned and left.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this Mohist ranger is just a lazy man.

Chen Pingan straightened his clothes and walked to the temple gate alone.

Chen Pingan suddenly stopped and turned to look at the group of three people.

Most of them are acquaintances.

Song Jixin, the former neighbor of Muping Lane, is now Song Mu, the king of the Great Li vassal.

Xinghua Lane Ma Kuxuan.

There is also a young Earth Immortal who I don't know. He is undoubtedly a sword cultivator, but his martial arts is a bit unusual.

It may be the half-friend that Ma Kuxuan described as "half-friend". Zhenwu Mountain Sword Cultivator, Yu Shiwu, this person seems to be known as the third Li Tuanjing of Aquarius Island, because the title of "Li Tuanjing Second" once fell on the body of the sword fairy Wei Jin of Fengxue Temple. It's just that I heard that Wei Jin is now a great swordsman. This was originally a compliment for Wei Jin's excellent sword training skills, but it seems to have become a curse, so I have to not mention the old things.

Ma Kuxuan clicked his tongue and said: "The third fight, I have been waiting for more than 20 years, Chen Pingan, you can do it."

Chen Ping turned around, faced the three of them, and said with a smile, "One of the young candidates, I can't afford to mess with him."

That Yu Shiwu stopped and raised his hands, "The gods are fighting, don't take me with you."

Song Jixin stood shoulder to shoulder with this person, nodded and said, "Same."

Ma Kuxuan still walked forward, with hot eyes, "I have experienced the credit of the wild world, the pure youth of Qingshen Mountain, the young Jiang Taigong, one of the ten young people, and two candidates. They are so-so, very good." In general, the name is not worthy of the name, only for winning and losing, not for life and death."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Then I will share the victory with you? It seems that there are exactly three games. Let's say it first, there are only three things, and cherish the last chance."

Ma Kuxuan stopped, crossed his hands and fingers, and pressed down lightly, "Where are you going to fight?"

Chen Pingan said: "Forget it today, after that, whether to go to Zhenwu Mountain or Luopo Mountain, it's up to you."

Ma Kuxuan smiled and said, "Why not just be here?"

Chen Pingan was silent for a moment, then smiled suddenly, wrapped his arms around his sleeves, and repeated the previous sentence: "Forget it today."

Song Jixin walked towards Chen Pingan, "Do you mind joining us?"

Chen Pingan didn't speak, and finally the two walked to the gate of the temple together, climbed up the stairs, and crossed the threshold.

The person who is really afraid is not Ma Kuxuan, but Yu Shiwu who is determined to sit on the sidelines.

It's not that he is afraid of the cultivation level of this young swordsman, but that Chen Ping'an is used to worrying that the situation on the mountain is 10,000.

Ma Kuxuan and Yu Shiwu stayed outside the door, and the latter smiled and said, "It seems like we can't win if we decide the winner."

Ma Kuxuan knew Yu Shiwu's temper, and he really wasn't insinuating, or fanning the flames. These half of his friends either kept quiet or told the truth.

When Ma Kuxuan first went to Zhenwu Mountain in the early years, what he hated the most was this outspoken Yu Shiwu, but after staying on the mountain for a long time, he no longer hated it. According to seniority, the young Yu Shiwu is still Ma Kuxuan's uncle. To put it simply, Yu Shiwu is the uncle of the master of Zhenwu Mountain. As for his young age, no matter how his seniority was, he fell from the sky. The reason why Xu Bai went to Zhenwu Mountain back then was that he followed the two ancestors of the military family named Jiang and Wei, and visited Xiazong Fengxue Temple and Zhenwu Mountain successively. As for Yu Shiwu, he only needed to call the two masters of the military family who were the ancestors of the Shenzhou of China, and he only needed to call him uncle and uncle.

After a great war engulfing two worlds, the wind will always be blown away by the rain and the wind. Countless people will end, and at the same time, the truth will come out. But in the end who won the championship, Ma Kuxuan hasn't fought that guy for the third time yet, it's hard to say whether it's him or him, but Ma Kuxuan can already be sure that it will definitely not be that credit month, Chunqing and Xu Bai . As for Yu Shiwu, who is half of my friend, as a Qi trainer, he relies too much on martial arts, and his appetite is too great, so he can only wait. Yu Shiwu got two copies of "Martial Luck", and there are still two copies left to make up. Now that the war is over, this guy can only continue to stare blankly.

It is estimated that these are the schemes of the embroidered tiger. The Zhongtu Confucian Temple and the two military ancestors can only recognize it by pinching their noses.

Ma Kuxuan and Yu Shiwu walked to the edge of Dadu Water, Ma Kuxuan chewed the grass roots and put his hands on the back of his head.

Sitting aside, Yu Shiwu sighed, "Chen Ping'an seems to have seen my roots. He is indeed a martial artist who has reached the top of martial arts."

Ma Kuxuan smiled and said, "It's not the eleventh realm."

Yu Shiwu advised: "Ma Kuxuan, listen to me, don't fight this fight."

Ma Kuxuan fell back, raised Erlang's legs, and pulled the corner of his mouth, "You really think that guy won't come to me if I don't look for him?"

Yu Shiwu asked suspiciously: "You have never liked to talk about the hometown affairs, and I was not curious about them before. Could it be that you and that Chen Pingan have an unresolved knot of grievances?"

Ma Kuxuan spat out the chewed weed, closed his eyes and meditated, without giving an answer. Some old almanacs cannot be turned over, and someone has to tear them up.

Walking slowly in the temple, Song Jixin asked with a smile, "When will you return those three books to me?"

Both of them had invited three sticks of incense before, and the temple was full of people, and everywhere seemed a bit crowded.

Chen Pingan said, "I didn't take it again."

Song Jixin smiled angrily: "Chen Pingan, can you be more open-minded?"

At that time, Mr. Qi left six books to Song Jixin, including three Confucian books, "Primary School", "Ritual Music", and "Guan Zhi". Three miscellaneous books, arithmetic "Jingwei", chess manual "Tao Li", and anthology "Shan Hai Ce". Song Jixin left Lizhu Dongtian with his maid Zhigui, followed Song Changjing to Dali Capital, left the first three books in the house in Niping Lane, and only took three miscellaneous books with him.

Chen Pingan said: "I really didn't take it. If the book has long legs, you can find it yourself. Just a reminder, ask the people around you, don't be dark under the lights."

Song Jixin was skeptical.

Chen Pingan said: "I don't know how much those three books are worth in Dali City now. You don't know how much the market price was back then, so whether they exist or not, it has always been the same. The "Primary School" was sold together with Dali Dali back then. Including Sui and Huang Tingguo, I found a total of eight editions. The most expensive 65 Wen is in Hongzhu Town, and the cheapest 36 Wen is in Da Sui Capital. I don’t need to take your book, What is written in the book, I have memorized it fluently more than 20 years ago. If the price of "Primary School" in the capital of Dali is still more expensive than other places, then I advise you, you who are a feudal king , Be careful when walking at night."

Song Jixin sighed, then smiled and said, "You seem to talk more than before."

This former Mud Ping Lane peer is just a boring gourd who doesn't yell when he is beaten, doesn't yell when he suffers, and likes to be dumb all day long.

After Chen Pingan stepped through the gate of Jidu Temple, he no longer covered his sleeves with both hands, and looked indifferent, "It also depends on the place."

Song Jixin suddenly said intentionally: "Do you want me to help clear the venue? After all, he is a vassal king, so he still has this ability. That Miao Zhu has actually recognized me. Shall I say hello to him?"

Sure enough, the former neighbor in the green shirt and carrying the sword obviously endured it, but still couldn't hold it back, and cursed in his heart: "Is your fucking brain sick?"

It's just that Chen Ping'an quickly fell silent.

Song Jixin laughed, "It seems to be the same as before. It was almost unrecognizable before, but now it's better, and it's still very familiar."

On the square outside the main hall of Jidu, Chen Pingan stopped, turned his head and asked, "How about waiting for you to finish first?"

Song Jixin shook his head, "It's gone, I've talked to you so much, and I'm annoyed by you. After offering incense, we'll go our separate ways."

The temple is bustling with people, and there are many pilgrims who come here to burn incense.

Song Jixin was the first to light three sticks of incense. He just faced the main hall and bowed to the incense burner. After bowing three times, he inserted the incense burner with his left hand into a large incense burner.

As for the kowtow to the main hall, no matter whether it is Song Jixin's status as the king of Dali Fan, or his status as a former student, it is neither appropriate nor necessary.

And Chen Pingan, holding the incense in his right hand, lit the incense, and bowed three times in three directions. It was the opposite of Song Jixin, except that he did not face the main hall to worship the statue, and gently inserted the incense into the incense burner with his right hand. Walking to the front of the main hall, wearing a green shirt with the jade hairpin on his head, after bowing, he couldn't get up for a long time.

The Dadu outside the gate of the ancestral temple, the spring breeze in the world is harmonious year after year, so it is another year that the willows are swaying and the grass grows and the warblers fly.

Year after year, the spring breeze goes and returns. The 14-year-old straw sandal boy who traveled far away from his hometown for the first time, passed the age of 40 unknowingly when he returned to his hometown after this long journey.

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The blacksmith's shop by the Longxu River, Liu Xianyang is still basking in the sun today.

He didn't go to Gyeonggi with his master, but stayed here every day, slacking off, sleeping, taking a nap on a chair, eating melon seeds, napping, sleeping, and repeating the cycle. The only exception was being with the round-faced cotton-padded girl , chatting a few words, round-faced girls like to be in a daze, don't like to talk very much, sitting under the eaves, in order to draw a clear line with Liu Xianyang, the two chairs are filled with small bamboo chairs and small wooden stools, only when Liu Xianyang scolds someone Only round-faced girls can nod, so Liu Xianyang is very surprised. This good-tempered girl, who is so good-tempered, doesn't hold much grudges against Ma Kuxuan. Why does she have such a bitter hatred for Chen Pingan? , I feel like I'm almost going to tie the grass.

In fact, the ancestral hall of Longquan Sword Sect has already moved away, but Liu Xianyang is still willing to hide here quietly.

Over the years, the small town and the mountains to the west have changed a lot, except that their sect has moved to the north, and there is no one in the backyard of the Yang family shop.

So that boy Chen Pingan became the largest landlord in Longzhou. Most of the top of the mountain belonged to him, and most of the bottom of the mountain belonged to Dong Shuijing. After hearing the news, Lin Shouyi and Lin Shouyi, who had rushed back to their hometown, drank a lot of wine. , somehow became Li Liu's husband, and then Lin Shouyi and Dong Shuijing scolded each other again, and even dropped the wine glass, because Liu Xianyang was sitting on the wine table drinking, and when Li Liu and her parents In addition to my husband, a family of four returned to their hometown town from Beiju Luzhou. Dong Shuijing and Lin Shouyi dared not fart. Threatening to beat that bastard surnamed Han to death with money, he kept saying that if he saw that Han surnamed, he would press him on the ground and stomp to death. Send a letter to Dong Shuijing and Lin Shouyi each with flying swords, but there is no fucking reply.

So I didn't bother to send the second letter, because Liu Xianyang could tell at a glance that Li Liu, who had suffered a serious illness, seemed to be cutting off the world and repaying some kind of debt on the mountain. It's just that the scholar doesn't mind these things at all, as if he is satisfied with the status of a Taoist companion. The infatuated kind is really a kindred spirit, so Liu Xianyang became friends with the first-class son of the Luzhou family in Beiju after coming and going, so the scholars knew that there were two people named Dong Shuijing and Lin Shou Yi’s guy, he will put his sack on anytime and anywhere. In the small town, he is not familiar with the place, and he is afraid every day. He dare not go out. Occasionally, he has the courage to come to Liu Xianyang and talk about such things that cannot be forced. I really can't blame him. Resentment is really not to be resentful, reason is such a reason, but you Han Chengjiang is obviously a frail scholar, when you say this, don't grin your mouth so wide. So Liu Xianyang felt that it was better for the three parties involved in this kind of thing to sit at the same table and talk about it. He changed the wording and sent a second letter to tell the two sad people. Han Chengjiang planned to break the skylight with you. To put it bluntly, we need to meet at the wine table, plus he, Liu Xianyang, a peacemaker who only persuades drinks but not quarrels, the four of us just sit at the table.

It's a pity that Dong Shuijing just came to the shop by detour, drank for a long time, and finally staggered away, saying that he would not bully a powerless scholar.

Lin Shouyi also sneaked in later, sat on the bamboo chair, kept silent, knocked the melon seeds for a long time, and finally asked Liu Xianyang a few words about that Han Chengjiang, and also did not dare to go to the westernmost place in the town. That mansion only said that he had no face to beat up a Qi practitioner of the lower five realms.

The round-faced girl with the pseudonym Yu Qianyue, although she sat far away both times, she actually kept her ears up and listened. She thought that Han Chengjiang was pretty good, and whether he liked someone like a girl or not? It doesn't matter much, but she also feels that Dong Shuijing and Lin Shouyi are really a pity, but since she likes Li Liu so early, she should have said it a long time ago, and she can tell who she likes, even if the other party doesn't agree. I said it myself, and I will continue to like each other. If the other party agrees, then I will like each other. No matter how you look at it, it is not a loss. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she made sense, but it was a pity that she had no interest in the love between men and women, it was such a good reason.

Today she was sitting on a bamboo chair at one end, eating some pastries bought at a discount from a New Year's shop, without turning her head, she said vaguely: "Liu Xianyang, if that guy comes home, can you really reason with him? Will he listen to you too?"

Liu Xianyang just opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Yu Qianyue, I have to tell you several times before I believe it. In the world, except for Ning Yao, I am the only one who can make him not fight back. I'm not bragging."

Credit month sighed, come on, you scholars still can't believe what you say.

If you say you can't fight back, credit Liu Xianyang for a bit, but can't you fight back? Just you Liu Xianyang, just Chen Pingan?

Liu Xianyang asked: "Since you are so afraid of him, why do you still stay here?"

Of course, Credit Moon has her own reasons, and said slowly: "Not all the books say that the most dangerous place in the world is the safest place."

Liu Xianyang said helplessly, "You really believe it?"

Credit Yue chuckled and stopped talking. You really believe it too. Being so stupid, how can you make that guy not answer back? Why don't you Liu Xianyang lie to ghosts.

Liu Xianyang leaned against the back of the chair and looked up at the sky.

In that ancestral sword scripture, there was a statement at the beginning of "Thirty-six thousand battles in a hundred years, planning to draw the world to sleep", it was not taken seriously at first, but later Liu Xianyang discovered that it is very genuine, within a hundred years, as long as the practitioner is diligent enough , It is really possible to travel to those 36,000 ancient battlefields in a dream. Being in it, Liu Xianyang's mind followed the dream, going farther and farther, just like walking along the long river of time to the source. So the question and answer with Ruan Xiu was that Liu Xianyang recognized her, as well as Li Liu, old man Yang, and countless other ancient gods, one after another fell on the battlefield, but there were so many who not only stood still No, even most of them seem to be able to detect Liu Xianyang's existence, but they don't pay much attention to it, or they can't care about it on the battlefield.

During the period, there was a mighty dragon that covered the sky and covered the sun, with a huge body, wandering in the bright galaxy, but a majestic existence sitting on the throne suddenly appeared, stretched out his hand to grab a bright red star, and crushed it at will Kill them all.

Once again, on a battlefield, one of the tall and indistinct sword-holders with dazzling golden light and a burly giant in golden armor sat cross-legged beside him. Killing the big demon, resisting those supernatural powers that seem to be able to open up the world, the former even looked at Liu Xianyang with great interest, as if saying to him, little guy, I am really not afraid of death, I can not die.

The sword-wielder reached out to stop the armored man who was about to get up. The next moment, Liu Xianyang was forced to withdraw from the dream, sweating profusely, so that Liu Xianyang, who never stopped practicing swords every day, had the only time, for half a month, every day. Just keep your eyes wide open, not even daring to close your eyelids, just to keep yourself from dozing off, falling asleep, or dreaming.

Liu Xianyang looked at the Shenxiu Mountain.

Credit month sighed, "Thinking about what to do has nothing to do with you."

Liu Xianyang smiled wryly: "Why not, I almost went with Song Qianchai..."

Credit moon stared and said: "You are looking for death, can you think about it, can you say it? Are you really not afraid of the karma involved? In case, I mean in case, we can meet again next time, and she will crush you to death with one finger. Kind of small golden pill..."

She quickly stopped talking, probably because she felt that her words were hurtful, waved her hand, apologetic, and changed her words: "Golden core, sword repair, is still a bottleneck, in fact, it is very powerful."

Liu Xianyang nodded and rubbed his cheeks with both hands.

Senior sister, Miss Xiuxiu.

Ruan Xiu, who ate a certain "Li Liu", smashed one ascension platform, and opened another ascension platform, and she was the first to open and ascend to the sky.

Beside her stood Wen Hai Zhou Mi, who was in a wild world, standing side by side with her alone.

After that, there were several followers, and finally dozens of sword cultivators.

Longquan Sword Sect, Shenxiu Mountain. The four characters "Tiankai Shenxiu" are engraved on the cliff, which is surrounded by clouds and fog all the year round.

Then looking up from the human world, it is "the god of beauty opens the sky".

And the woman in Tsing Yi who became very strange, after she ascended to the sky, she wrapped her hands behind her back, slowly loosened the ponytail, took a last look at the world, and left.