Sword of Coming

Entering the house in the alley, Liu Qingfeng and Chen Pingan reminisced about the old days, but compared to Chen Pingan and Zhao Yao, they were more "outsider".

Most of them talked about the customs of Qingluan Kingdom, and also talked about Liuqing Mountain and Lion Garden. Liu Qingfeng's younger brother, Liu Qingshan, has been traveling for so many years after he married Liu Boqi, the champion of the sword room. During this period, he went to Daoxuan Mountain. The young female crown on the inverted mountain at the gate, Jiang Yunsheng, the "Little Daoist" in the Qingcui City of Baiyujing, and Zhang Lu, the sword fairy Zhang Lu of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, are separated by a door, and there are two worlds. Back then when Liu Boqi returned to his teacher's knife room, and Liu Qingfeng visited the Upside Down Mountain for the first time, he got the news from the Summer Palace, but Chen Pingan didn't show up at that time.

After taking his seat, Chen Pingan said with a smile: "The first time I saw a certain book of landscape travel in a foreign land, my first thought was that Mr. Liu has no intention of official career and wants to sell literature to make money."

The old Langzhong, who had an old relationship with Li Jin, the God of Okinawa River, was the leader of the Qing Officials Department of the Temple. The "little" yamen of power. The old man once participated in a landscape hunt carefully set up by Dali, encircling and suppressing a man with a sword wearing a bamboo hat in Hongzhu Town. It's just that there is not much suspense, and I singled out a group of people for that person.

After that, the old Langzhong took Ruan Xiu and Xu Xiaoqiao of the Longquan Sword Sect to the south of Shujian Lake, and finally settled in Furong Mountain, catching butterflies with sticky sticks, and hunting down a Wu Yun embryo from Dali. So there are many old stories about old people.

He is no stranger to the mountain owner of this downcast mountain. What's more, no matter how much Beiyue Mountain Lord Wei Bo's Piyun Mountain helped Luoba Mountain to cover the clouds and fog for more than 20 years, it could not escape the tripartite scrutiny of the Dali Ministry of Rites, the Governor's Office, and the Luoba Mountain God Song Yuzhang. It's just that as time went by, Song Yuzhang's golden body and ancestral temple were moved to Qidun Mountain, and Cao Gengxin, the supervisor, was also promoted to Dali to accompany the capital. In addition, the flying platform collapsed. The secret monitoring of Luoba Mountain has also come to an end. Regardless of the support and importance given to Beiyue Weibo by the two Great Li Emperors, the choice of Cao Gengxin, who is a fool, to serve as the kiln supervisor who can send secret reports to the imperial study, and asking Song Yuzhang to move out of Luopo Mountain, it is also a gesture of favor.

So the straightforward ridicule made by the young suzerain after he took his seat made the old man feel a hint of murderous intent.

Could it be that he intends to settle accounts with Dali Qiuhou?

To be honest, if it wasn't for his duty, the old doctor would be very reluctant to deal with this young man.

Life history is too complicated. Acting style, too cautious. For so many years, the old doctor has often read the secret documents of the Ministry of Rites from time to time, as a side dish for wine. I want to find a "natural" in the process of the young mountain owner's fortune in Luoba Mountain. But whether it was Chen Ping'an's bleak years as an apprentice kiln worker in his hometown, or later as an accountant in Shujian Lake, the old man could only see the words "out of his wits". But it seems that every time the pages of the book are turned, Chen Ping'an will quietly climb to the higher place again. For ordinary young people, many old grievances and grievances located in the lower part of the mountain were high-spirited and resolved quickly and neatly. As a result, the young mountain owner just kept it, year after year, and did not move.

According to the statement of the immortal family on the mountain, there is actually only a few steps between the top of the mountain on the boundary of Beiyue and the land of Longxing of the Dali Song Clan. It was quietly promoted to the sect under the eyes of the emperor, and even Bypassing the Dali Dynasty is in line with the etiquette of the Confucian Temple, but it is unreasonable.

Just like the market village with a lot of trivial matters, a simple and honest man who has swallowed his anger for most of his life suddenly bought a jug of good wine one day, silently, drank heavily, smelled of alcohol, and came out at night with a knife.

In the fish and meat town of the evil gentry and the tyrants, others can still be wary, but how can an honest person violently kill people, how to predict?

There was no tea or wine on the table.

Anyway, Chen Ping'an is also a guest.

Liu Qingfeng said with a smile: "If it's really me who is a ghostwriter, except for the first few thousand words, I will not change a single word and keep all of them. Imitation of Huashen Mountain, a blessed place in the cloud caves, with twelve beautiful beauties in color paintings. The strange situation on the mountain is full of twists and turns, thick ink and colorful, focusing on a word of immortality. Fighting with people, writing about its decisiveness in killing and cutting, never procrastinating, focusing on a ruthless Words. Being in the officialdom, boasting of his old-fashioned city mansion, his conduct in the world is impeccable, highlighting a word of stability."

"In my spare time, when I meet the mountains and rivers, I can meet the hermit masters, talk with the famous people of the three religions, talk about sincerity, talk about Taoism, and talk about Zen. The ground, the white clouds are at the feet, and the birds are on the shoulders. It seems ethereal, but it is nothing. The writing is simple, straightforward, and takes advantage of it. The writing is complicated and secluded, but it is an embroidered pillow. The human nature of being afraid, as well as the word "buying and selling" that is written, said, and done throughout the article. When you get money, it is for profit, for pragmatism, for the advancement of the realm, and for the one day me. That is the reason. Losing money , for fame, for favor, for accumulating evil virtues, and for winning the hearts of beauties."

"Find the Qionglin sect in Luzhou, Beiju, ninety-one accounts, and I don't even need a copper coin. I just want to have a few books of landscape travel in every market bookstore besides the fairy family ferry. , Volume 1? This person’s scheming in the volume 1 is subtle and bottomless. There are dozens of details in the book that are worthy of scrutiny by those with a heart, and can be chewed by those with good intentions. Gentlemen and hypocrites are ambiguous. The volume 2 is capitalized. , in the midst of chaos, sneaked into the military tents of the barbaric world, strengthened many great monsters on the throne, and played with people's hearts with only one's own strength, like a fish in water, dedicated to awe-inspiring, and made immortal achievements."

Hearing this, Chen Ping said with a smile: "The key to whether the travel notes will be published or not depends on whether this person can get out of trouble safely and return to his hometown to start a sect."

Fortunately, these are all replays of the chess game. Fortunately, Liu Qingfeng was not the one who wrote the book.

A scholar who can only talk about his heart with nothing to do, can't afford to make waves at all, with brilliant pens and books, may be no match for a nursery rhyme, and the world will be turned upside down. But every scholar who can gain a firm foothold in the officialdom, especially if this person can make a fortune, then don't provoke them easily.

Liu Qingfeng laughed, and said, "Mr. Chen, have you ever thought that I'm actually afraid of you too?"

Chen Pingan was noncommittal, and asked: "I know very well Mr. Liu's character. He is not the kind of person who would worry about whether he will win the fame before or after his life, so he is worried about not being able to 'end the king's affairs'?"

Liu Qingfeng patted the handle of the chair, shook his head and said, "I also have no doubts about Mr. Chen's character, so I never worry that Mr. Chen is the second Haoran Jia Sheng, and he will become the Wenhai Zhoumi of Aquarius Continent. I'm just worried The chair in Baopingzhou is still loose with its mortise and tenon, and it is not really firm yet. After Mr. Chen returned to his hometown, he was bound by the general trend and had good luck, and then he sat like this, swayed, and accidentally collapsed."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "So what does His Majesty the Emperor mean?"

Liu Qingfeng said: "That's why His Majesty the Emperor hopes that Chen Shanzhu can also serve as the head of the Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain. From then on, the next site will be selected, whether it is the old Zhuying Dynasty in the middle of Baopingzhou, or Tongyezhou or Beiju. Luzhou and the Dali imperial court will all help each other to help the lineage of literary sages spread their branches and leaves. Within the mountains and rivers of the three continents, the knowledge of the lineage of literary sages is unique, but they will not reject the contention of a hundred schools of thought. Within a hundred years, together with the cliff academy, Including Linlu Academy, Guanhu Academy, Yufu Academy, and Dafu Academy, there are at least ten academies in the territory of Sanzhou, and inscriptions will be erected at the gate of the mountain. Take Dasui Shanya Academy as an example. The deer academy set up a monument "Cultivation of the Body". Maybe, one day, there will be a thirty-second academy erecting a monument."

In Haoran Jiuzhou, Confucianism set up seventy-two academies, which is a rule.

As for the inscription at the gate of the academy, there are no restrictions. Whether there is a stone tablet standing at the gate, and the content of the inscription, only depends on the preferences of the previous academy leaders. But generally follow a rule of only increasing but not decreasing, with only one exception, that is, after the March Fourth Controversy ended, because the statue of Wensheng was moved out of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple and lost its status as an accompanying priest, many academy inscriptions were revoked.

Chen Pingan leaned against the back of the chair and asked with a smile, "What do I need to do?"

Liu Qingfeng shook his head, "Mr. Chen only needs to be the owner and head of the mountain, and he will be safe and secure. This is the blessing of Dali and Baopingzhou."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "It's a very important matter, let me think about it carefully, the sage taught me, think twice before acting. Anyway, one thing can be guaranteed, I will never make Mr. Liu hard to be a man, Luopo Mountain will never let Liu Shangshu It’s hard to be an official.”

"Congratulations to Luopo Mountain for joining the Haoran sect, flourishing day by day, every step goes smoothly, like the sun at the top of the sky, hanging high in Haoran."

Liu Qingfeng stood up, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "I believe this day will definitely come, but according to what Mr. Guan said, Mr. Liu is already three years old who can't walk, can't bite meat, and can't bear to comb his hair. It’s a pity that I can’t see this grand occasion. No matter what, Mr. Chen has such a proud disciple as Cao Bianxiu, and Mr. Liu has such a half-student, so he needs to thank him personally and congratulate Mr. Chen, the context is prosperous .”

Chen Pingan clasped his fists in return, "Cao Qinglang is the No. 2 student in the new department, and he is also half of Mr. Liu's official student. It's a blessing. I also need to congratulate the Dali court. He is full of literary talent."

In the examination held with the capital of Dali, because the territory still covers half of the continent, there are as many as thousands of students who took the exam. According to the new law, Dali is divided into five top scholars. In the end, except for the top three, the second best Jinshi and the title of Maolin Lang were awarded to 15 people, more than 300 people from the third and fourth grades, and dozens of Jinshi from the fifth grade. The chief examiner was Liu Qingfeng, and the two junior examiners were the deputy chiefs of the Cliff Academy and the Guanhu Academy. According to the rules of the imperial examination, Liu Qingfeng is the teacher of this year's imperial examination, and all the Jinshi belong to Liu Qingfeng's disciples, because the last imperial examination was against the imperial court, and Cui Chan, the embroidered tiger, was the national teacher for more than a hundred years. Well, Emperor Dali has always chosen candidates according to the plan, just for a while.

Zhao Yao is relatively unknown, and is one of the many examiners. He is one of more than a dozen examiners in the examination room. Compared with other examiners, Zhao Yao's Chinese students have the fewest number of Jinshi, with only two second-class Jinshi. people.

Zhang Ding is the top pick, and Cao Qinglang is the second.

Tanhua Lang Yang Shuang, the youngest of the eighteen people, is extremely handsome. If there is not a 15-year-old prodigy Jinshi, Yang Shuang, who is only 18 years old, will be the youngest Xinke Jinshi in the examination, and Yang Shuang rides a horse "Tanhua" Dali Capital City once attracted a grand occasion that was empty for thousands of people.

In addition, among the fifteen top-ranked Jinshi Maolin Lang, Wang Qinruo has the best literary talents, and is known as "the fairy spirit is ethereal, and the words of the gods are many." In addition, the two brothers are both surnamed Cheng, and they are admitted to the second-class class together.

The first three, plus Wang Qinruo and "Er Cheng", the three Maolin Langs, these six people are now assisting Cefu scholars and leaders in the literary world, and participating in the compilation, selection, and collation of the four major books of the Imperial Academy.

After the three of them walked out of the house, Liu Qingfeng stopped at the door and said with a smile, "I'll have a chat with Mr. Chen."

The old Lang Zhong, the Qing official, nodded, took the lead to say goodbye to Chen Pingan, walked away quickly, and walked out of the alley.

Liu Qingfeng and Chen Pingan were walking in the alleys together, and they really were chatting, talking about off-topic topics that had nothing to do with the situation in a country and a half continent, and said softly: "Among the disciples of the Jianghu sect that dances with guns and clubs, there must be a few who can dance with words and ink." Otherwise, the patriarch's superb boxing skills and wonderful legends of the rivers and lakes will be buried. The same reason, in the scholarly literary world, or even bigger, in the Confucian orthodox context, is actually the same reason. Once If the incense is withered and there are no successors, if you are not good at writing, or if you are not good at publicizing the great achievements of the ancestors, you will suffer a lot. I said earlier that the Shanshui travel notes are similar, and the common people are actually just watching the fun. People are alive, and there are so many things to worry about. How can they have so much free time to explore the truth. It’s like an alley next door, where there are people crying and passing by. The heart-rending cry was just a bit annoying and unlucky. The sedan chair was overturned to welcome the bride on the street, and the passers-by were delighted to see the bride's beauty as a flower. Being thrown from the horse's back made her look ugly and delayed the wedding night in the bridal chamber, the others will be a little happier, as for whether the bride is good-looking or ugly, it has nothing to do with the passers-by, but who cares."

The old man was fine talking while sitting, but when he was walking, Liu Qingfeng's breath was a little unsteady and his steps were slow.

Chen Pingan had already stretched out his hand to support the old Shangshu's arm, nodded and said with a smile: "I don't know when, everyone in the world will be able to read books, understand reason, and distinguish true from false."

Liu Qingfeng snorted, and said in surprise, "You can't tell right from wrong?"

Chen Pingan said: "It will always be difficult to know the truth and falsehood of the world. As for whether there is right or wrong in your heart, it has little to do with whether you read or not."

Liu Qingfeng nodded, and then reminded: "The more peaceful and prosperous the world, the charming attitude of scholars, especially when they are involved in officialdom, will be full of flowers, and the fierceness of scholars will be dipped in ink. You have to be careful and careful. If you are not a closed disciple of Wen Sheng, these are all external affairs, you don't need to care about them. Prove the Tao and live forever, cut off the world of mortals, stomp your feet, shake your shoulders, there is something going on down the mountain, nothing on the mountain, you It's still you, nothing to worry about."

After entering the door, it was a Dali accompanying the Minister of Rites who had experienced the turmoil of the officialdom, discussing business with the Lord of Luopo Mountain.

When he went out, he was just a scholar Liu Qingfeng in his twilight years, talking about the world and people's hearts with his fellows.

It is not clear whether Chen Pingan, who is the master of a sect, still has a scholarly spirit, and he does not suffer much, and does not know how to follow the Romans involuntarily.

Make a clear distinction, do as the Romans do when you go to the countryside, and don't follow the Romans. It is to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. The poor boy in the back alleys of the past has really achieved success in traveling.

Chen Pingan said: "Mr. Liu, don't worry, apart from Liu Qingshan and Liu Boqi who are friends, as well as the Lion Garden of the Liu family's ancestral home in Qingluan Kingdom, and the seeds of reading in the future, I will try my best to protect them. people and things."

Liu Qingfeng said helplessly: "I didn't mean that."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "It's not a coincidence, I have this intention."

Liu Qingfeng is not that kind of pedantic person, so if he smiles knowingly, he will accept it kindly.

Liu Qingfeng was silent for a moment, and stood at the intersection of the alley with Chen Pingan, and asked, "Including the three people who live in seclusion in Huimeng Mountain, you always like to ask for trouble, spend time and effort, and plan for something."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, and joked: "The heavy rain is coming suddenly, and the road is muddy. Who wouldn't be drowned a few times?"

Liu Qingfeng nodded and said: "It's the first day after the rain, and it's a hot summer season, so it's a bit cute in winter."

There was a carriage not far away, and the two sides bowed to say goodbye.

Liu Qingfeng hadn't gone a few steps, but suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Our lord doctor?"

Chen Pingan looked blank, "Who?"

Liu Qingfeng hummed, and suddenly said: "The old man doesn't remember anything, the doctor just said goodbye and left."

Only then did the old man turn around, and asked with a smile, "How big is the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

Chen Pingan replied: "The official is not small, and the official prestige is not great."

Chen Ping'an leaned against the wall of the alley, with his hands wrapped around his sleeves, watching the old man get into the carriage and leave slowly in the night.

If there is no accident, there will be no chance to meet Mr. Liu again. Relying on the nourishment of medicinal diet and the nourishment of elixir, at most ordinary masters who have never climbed mountains can prolong their life a little bit. Facing the limit of life and death, they will be unable to recover after all. Moreover, the more properly nourished in normal times, when a person is physically and mentally exhausted and leads to haggard body and spirit, The more it looks like an unstoppable flood bursting the embankment, if you want to force your life to continue, it will be three-point poisonous, and you can only exchange your longevity for some kind of "resurrection" situation.

Apart from the fact that there is no regret medicine to take, there is actually no panacea that can cure all diseases.

As soon as Liu Qingfeng left, Song Jixin, the vassal king who accompanied him in the capital, would probably breathe a sigh of relief, but His Majesty the emperor in the capital would have a headache about the posthumous posthumous posthumous title, which would increase trouble and reduce guilt.

Dong Shuijing came to Chen Pingan's side and asked, "Chen Pingan, do you already know the identity of my creditor?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Dong Shuijing didn't hide it, "It was Mr. Xu who went to the wonton shop on the mountain and found me, and asked me to consider a creditor. After weighing the pros and cons, I agreed. I have walked barefoot for too many years, and I don't want to wear only straw sandals for the rest of my life. .”

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Which one of us is with whom, don't talk to me about these silly things, because you feel that you have no money to marry a wife, and you are worried that Lin Shouyi will be a child of that academy or a fairy on the mountain, and will be killed He came first, so he was determined to earn a lot of money and save enough money for his wife, so that he would have the confidence to go to Uncle Li's door to propose a marriage? Let me tell you, you are too thin-skinned, let me go, hehe, the water tank of Uncle and Aunt's house Li Huai is going to Dasui? Just follow. Uncles and aunts go to Luzhou in Beiju, at worst, leave later, and then follow, anyway, it’s just stalking.”

Dong Shuijing almost suffered from internal injuries, except for Chen Pingan, otherwise, who would not open which pot and which pot to try?

Dong Shuijing suddenly looked at this guy, and said: "No, according to your statement, and what I heard from Li Huai, it seems that this is what you do, right? Protecting Li Huai to travel far away to study, Have a good relationship with my future brother-in-law, and Li Huai alone has the best relationship with you after working hard all the way. Visiting across continents, helping to attract business in a shop at the foot of Lion Peak, and getting compliments from neighbors?"

Chen Ping angrily said with a smile: "Can I be the same as you and Lin Shouyi? Since I like a woman, I still shrink back. I'm so stupid."

Dong Shuijing sighed, "That's right, when you said you were going to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you went."

Dong Shuijing actually admired Chen Ping'an the most.

When I was a teenager, I traveled far away to the Daoxuan Mountain with my sword on my back, and went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, just to meet the girl I love. If you like her, let her know. It's best if she likes it, but if she doesn't like it, it seems that teenagers are not afraid of knowing it.

Dong Shuijing couldn't do it, and neither could Lin Shouyi. So in the end, the two counselors could only drink together and put on some bravado.

Dong Shuijing suddenly said: "If you can walk such a long distance, you are not afraid of thousands of mountains and rivers. Then Shenxiu Mountain is so close to Luopo Mountain, why don't you go there once?"

Chen Ping'an remained silent, not sure if he had nothing to say, or the answer in his heart was inappropriate to say.

There are some things on the road of life, not only the love between men and women, but also many regrets, just like a person who is on the Great Wall of Sword Qi but has never been to Daoxuan Mountain.

You may never want to go, you may not want to go. Who knows. Anyway, never been there.

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Chen Pingan concealed himself and returned to Luopo Mountain from Yufeng, Zhoucheng.

The archive room at Jiling Peak on the main mountain is the site of Zhang Lv Changshou. Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan are here, and they have carefully read the secret records about Zhengyang Mountain and Qingfeng City. There are dozens of them, and they are archived as Nine categories, involving the landscape genealogy at the beginning of the two clans, vassal forces, overt and secret financial resources, the realm of enshrining by many guests, the roots of the masters, the intricate grievances and grievances on the mountain, and the strength of the hostile enemies on both sides... There are detailed annotations and circles on each of the secret records, and the vermilion words "conclusive", "doubtful", "extensible", and "must dig deep" are written on the side of the content.

Although Zhang Jiazhen is a small accountant in Quanfu, in fact, the classification of these files and information has always been Zhang Jiazhen's assistance in managing the law and longevity for so many years.

Seeing Chen Pingan knocking on the door, Zhang Jiazhen said softly, "Mr. Chen."

It's just a matter of habit.

Just like those sword fairy embryos, when they see Chen Pingan, they still like to call Master Cao. Chen Lingjun still likes to be called Master.

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, came to the table, casually opened a secret book with "Zhengyang Mountain Incense Fire" written on the page, found the entry of the Great Li Dynasty, and circled the name of the vassal king Song Mu with a pen. Draw it out, and make a comment next to it: "This person is not counted, but the mansion is still the same." Chen Pingan found out the genealogy of Zhengyangshan Patriarch Hall, circled Tian Wan's name, asked Changming for a separate page, and began to write. Jiang Shangzhen was amazed, and Cui Dongshan said good words Good words, in the end Chen Pingan sandwiched this piece of paper in the book, closed the book, put his hand against the book, got up and said with a smile: "That's the No. Lushui, in doing things and being a person, she is very senior, that's why I mobilize people, let you two explore the way together, please, don't let her run away. As for whether she will startle the snake, don't force it, if she sees something wrong, be decisive Yuandun, you can directly invite Luopo Mountain to be your guest. Don’t worry about the movement. The weight of this Tian Wan is no less than that of Zhengyang Mountain, which is like a cloud of sword immortals."

Jiang Shangzhen said, "Han Yushu?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It's very likely."

Jiang Shangzhen was gearing up, looking radiant, and said: "With Tongyezhou and Baopingzhou, then a mastermind behind Beijuluzhou is hiding in the Qionglin sect that doesn't make any money?"

Beiju Luzhou, Jiang Shangzhen is very familiar, it is his second hometown, friends on the mountain are all over the continent, in Beiju Luzhou, as long as Jiang Shangzhen's name is reported, there is no need to spend money to drink.

Cui Dongshan said softly: "Sir, as long as we move the knife, the knife must be fast, so fast that the opponent's neck has been cut, and the opponent doesn't know it. Accurate, steady, and ruthless. It's like sir, picking up a Han Yushu in Taiping Mountain. "

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Liu Xianyang and I are in the light, and you two are in the dark. The land of three continents is not close to the Shenzhou of the Middle Earth, so it is enough. After all, there is only one swordsman, Pei Min, and we just met again. gone."

There are indeed not many characters that the three of them can deal with together.

Cui Dongshan looked at Chief Zhou with a smile, and said, "If someone wants to learn from your Yuguizong's half Zhongxing patriarch, who will cross the river?"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Of course we must do our best to be a landlord, even if there is no cross-river dragon, we must rely on sister Tian Wan and me, 'Han Yushu', to create an opportunity for cross-river dragon to visit Aquarius Continent. "

Chen Pingan glanced at another stack of books, which were about the secret records of the Xu family in Qingfeng City. After thinking about it, he still didn't turn the pages.

Afraid that he couldn't hold back, he called Liu Xianyang and headed straight to Qingfeng City. Compared with Zhengyang Mountain, the grievances there are simpler and clearer.

Therefore, Chen Pingan just took out a booklet recording the genealogy of Zhengyang Mountains and found the enshrined mountain guards on the first few pages.

Cui Dongshan lay on the table and said with emotion: "This ancestor who moved the mountain has long been famous all over the continent."

Jiang Shangzhen glanced at the real name of the mountain-moving ape, Yuan Zhenye. The genus of moving mountains in Haoran Tianxia is mostly surnamed Yuan.

Jiang Shangzhen looked solemn, "An existence that can make Shanzhu and Ning Yao join forces to fight against the enemy is invincible and can only be outsmarted?"

Zhang Jiazhen, who personally screened the intelligence and recorded the secret records, was taken aback.

Lord Yinguan and Ning Yao once joined forces to fight against Yuan Zhenye? Could it be that I have missed some shocking inside story? But on Luopo Mountain, from the head steward Zhu Lian, to Zhang Lu Changshou, to Wei Shanjun, none of them mentioned this secret matter.

Zhang Jiazhen fixed her eyes on that page, and her thoughts turned sharply. This mountain guard of Zhengyang Mountain had performed two great feats for Tao Zi's trip to Lizhu Cave Heaven in the past.

I almost moved Piyun Mountain back to Zhengyang Mountain.

With Song Changjing, the old vassal king, on the side of the governor's office, the two sides will stop at each other, and they will have a fist fight, regardless of the outcome.

Later that Piyun Mountain was promoted to Great Lixin Beiyue, and finally to the Great Beiyue of the entire Aquarius Continent.

As for Song Changjing, he was also a martial artist of the nine realms back then, and he reached the end first, and finally at the Dadu battlefield in the central part of the capital, relying on the martial arts of the half continent, he used the legendary posture of the martial god of the eleventh realm to kill two immortals.

Therefore, the reputation of the mountain-moving ape has risen accordingly.

Zhang Jiazhen is very clear about these things. Just according to my previous evaluation, this Yuan Zhenye's cultivation level, even if it is calculated in terms of the jade uncut state, is at most equal to Xu Hun, the lord of Qingfeng City.

Chen Ping pinched the pages of the book with two fingers, turned over one page, and then turned back to review the contents. He didn't look at those Yuan Zhenye's cultivating habits and who he made friends with. For thousands of years, dozens of deeds, large and small, on the mountain and down the mountain, have been read twice.

Zhang Jiazhen became more and more anxious, and said softly: "Mr. Chen, I made an omission. I shouldn't write so sloppily."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Is this sloppy? Ning Yao and I were at such a level back then. It is of course very difficult to fight a mountain guard of Zhengyang Mountain, and we have to work hard."

Jiang Shangzhen sighed and said: "Moving away from Piyun Mountain, Wenquan Song Changjing, and accepting the joint questioning of swords by Chen Yinguan and Feishengcheng Ningyao, one pile after another, each one is more scary than the other. I was really a waste of time in Luzhou, Beiju. Now, trying to get into trouble everywhere is not as good as the family fortune accumulated by Yuan Patriarch in a few days. If you travel to the Divine Continent of Central Earth, who would dare to be disrespectful, and who would not be afraid? It's really more popular than others."

Chen Pingan closed the book, "Don't worry."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Because the ancestor who moved the mountain is not a human being."

Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said: "Then I'm not as good as a beast."

Zhang Jiazhen couldn't get in the middle of a sentence.

Longevity in palm, full of smiles.

Chen Ping took Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan to the former site of the temple on the top of the mountain.

Let Cui Dongshan set up a golden thunder pool landscape restriction around the white jade railing on the entire mountain.

Only then did Chen Pingan take out a heavily restricted picture scroll from among the things within easy reach, one hand tightly grasped the white jade scroll at one end, and gently shook it open, the scroll unfolded. The "flying" hangs in the air and rotates slowly.

Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen looked at each other, and then smiled at each other, both of them suddenly realized.

Back then, Chen Pingan asked Pei Min outside Tiangong Temple.

Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen, in fact, have always been puzzled about a crucial link, that is, how their respective husbands, the Lord of the Mountain, can resist Pei Min's one or two swords, and how can they finally protect them? That white jade hairpin, before Cui Dongshan took over the jade hairpin, even if Pei Min couldn't kill him with a single sword, if he smashed the white jade hairpin, he could kill Chen Pingan again.

Now this picture scroll that is very likely to become the great array of protecting the Luoba Mountain is the answer.

Upside down mountain, respecting sword pavilion, picture scroll of sword fairy.

These half-sword-spirited sword fairy spirits once accompanied the young Yinguan to guard half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Chen Ping twisted out three sticks of incense and distributed one stick of incense to each of Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen.

Chen Ping bowed to salute, and said silently in his heart: "Crossing the inverted mountain, the sword is as magnificent as it is."

Then Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan left Luopo Mountain together to explore the way first.

Whether it's Jiang Shangzhen or Cui Dongshan, either one, doing things is enough to make people feel at ease. When the two are together, Chen Pingan doesn't know how to write the word "worry".

Chen Ping walked to the bamboo building, took out a jug of wine, and hesitated.

Zhu Lian came to sit down at the stone table by the cliff, and asked softly, "Young master, is there something on your mind?"

Chen Ping wanted to talk to the old cook, so he told Zhu Lian about Pei Qian's state of mind when he was young, and about Bai Yujing's third head teacher, Lu Chen's five dreams and seven hearts. Mutually.

Partingly dreams of Confucian teacher Zheng Huan, dream of a skull on a pillow and a dream, a dream of an oak tree alive, a dream of a tortoise dying, and a dream of a butterfly who does not know who is who.

In addition to the five dreams, there are seven phases, which followed Lu Chen's journey to the Great Dao and manifested in turn. Wood chickens, toon trees, moles, kunpeng, titmouses, pheasants, butterflies.

Of course, there is also the lotus crown of Fudi Dingying.

Zhu Lian clasped his fists and said with a smile: "First of all, I would like to thank you, Young Master, for treating people with sincerity."

Then two by two were silent.

Chen Ping turned his head and found that Zhu Lian looked calm, leaning against the stone table, looking out of the cliff, with a smile on his face, and even a little... relieved, as if he had finally woken up from a big dream, or as if he hadn't slept soundly for a long time The tired person finally fell into a sweet and sweet dream, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping, half awake and not awake, the whole person was in a mysterious and mysterious state. This is by no means a state that a pure martial artist would have, it is more like the enlightenment of a cultivator, I got it.

Wei Bo had a feeling in his heart, and immediately appeared on Luopo Mountain, but he didn't dare to approach the stone table, and just stood under the corridor of the bamboo building.

Chen Lingjun and Zhou Mili, who came back from the mountain tour, came swaggering on the small road. Wei Bo put a finger to his mouth, signaling them not to talk yet.

Zhu Lian turned his head, looked at Chen Ping'an, and said: "If it's a big dream, Lu Chen will realize it first, and I will help Lu Chen enter the fifteenth realm, what should you do, my lord?"

Without hesitation, Chen Ping replied: "What should I do? It's very simple, Zhu Lian must still be Zhu Lian, don't go to sleep, wake up. The rest is just me traveling far away with a sword and asking the sword Bai Yujing."

Zhu Lian stood up, and Chen Pingan also stood up, reaching out to grab the old cook's arm, "It's decided."

Zhu Lian nodded with a smile and said, "I finally know where the dream is, so I will be able to target the target next. Interpreting the dream is actually not difficult. Because the answer has already been half."

Chen Pingan said: "My senior brother Xiuhu and student Dongshan."

When Lu Chen returned to his hometown Haoran Tianxia, ​​he set up a fortune-telling stall in Lizhu Dongtian for many years, and it is very likely that he had a "hands-on" Taoism, waiting for the soul-separation between Cui Chan and Cui Dongshan, and the following Cui Dongshan The people who make porcelain are all stones from other mountains that can be used to attack jade.

Zhu Lian noticed that Chen Pingan was still holding his arm, and said with a smile, "My lord, I'm not a pretty girl either, don't do this, it will cause people to misunderstand."

Wei Bo heaved a sigh of relief, and just about to speak, he found Zhu Lian turned his head with a smile and looked at him, Wei Bo had no choice but to swallow his words.

Chen Pingan let go of his hand, and said with a smile: "I really think I'm stupid. Shirou closed the plank road over there back then, and her attitude towards you changed so much. She must have seen something, otherwise, her temper is definitely not your relationship What she said made sense, and she was enlightened. I just think that everyone has their own secrets, and I deliberately don’t ask and pretend that I don’t know.”

Zhu Lian stretched out a finger, rubbed his temples, and asked tentatively: "My lord, will I show my true face to others from now on?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Why not? We are all sects in Luopo Mountain, so it's not bad."

Zhu Lian turned his back to the side of the bamboo building, and peeled off two covers, revealing his true face.

Crazy Wu. Your son. Banished immortals.

Chen Ping'an is very clear about the sayings about Ouhua Blessed Land that have been circulated in the world, but what kind of noble son, banished immortal, and specific demeanor and demeanor, Chen Ping'an used to think that it was Lu Tai, Cui Dongshan, Wei Bo, etc. of.

So at this moment, as if struck by lightning, Chen Pingan was stunned for a long time, turned his head and glanced at Wei Bo who was gloating, and then at Zhu Lian who was still hunched, Chen Pingan grinned, and finally smiled awkwardly, subconsciously. He took two steps back, as if to be far away from Zhu Lian's face to feel at ease, and lowered his voice to persuade: "Zhu Lian, let's be your old cook, this kind of business, earning money without conscience, has a bad reputation. "

"Indeed, the most shameless thing in the world is to rely on your face for food."

Zhu Lian nodded, her voice was warm and mellow, very unfamiliar, and then she smiled and put on two new skins, one was from the shopkeeper Yan Fang, and the other was from the old cook.

Chen Pingan reminded: "Voice, don't forget the voice."

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Okay."

Finally, his face and voice became that familiar old cook.

Chen Ping felt relieved, but added, "If Lupo Mountain is really short of money in the future, let's talk about it."

The beauty in the mirror and the moon in the water of the Lost Mountain is really worth looking forward to.

Zhu Lian.

Jiang Shangzhen, Mi Yu, Wei Bo. Cui Dongshan.

Among the guests, there is Liu Zhiqing. In the future, Lin Junbi can be added...

The younger generation, Chen Li, Bai Xuan...

There are so many talents, there is absolutely no worry about missing out.

After the two sat down, Chen Pingan took out two pots of glutinous rice wine and waved to Wei Bo.

Chen Lingjun followed Wei Bo, taking a mouthful of old brother Wei, it was as hot as a plate of wine just served on the table.

The attitude towards Wei Shanjun, since Chen Lingjun came to Luopo Mountain, has been going back and forth like this anyway, there is an obvious watershed, the owner of the mountain travels far away, and has no backer at home, Chen Lingjun is more polite with Wei Shanjun, the master of the mountain is on Luopi Mountain, Chen Lingjun has nothing to do with Brother Wei.

Mountaineering ascetics usually remember to beat and not eat, but Uncle Jing Qing is good, he only remembers to eat and not to beat.

A limping child walked to the stone table with a bruised nose and a swollen face. For the first time, he no longer held his hands behind his back.

Bai Xuan covered his face with one hand, and said vaguely: "Lord Yinguan, I still want to practice boxing, but can you stop letting Pei Qian teach boxing, she is not kind, and boxing is not oppressive."

Chen Lingjun lowered his head, struggling to hold back his laughter.

Zhou Mili scratched his face, stood up, made room for the taller Bai Xuan, and asked in a low voice, "How much do you let Pei Qian suppress?"

Bai Xuan said angrily: "I gave her a high look, and I counted her as a golden body. I said in advance that she was in the fourth level, but she was fine, and she pretended to be polite to me, saying that it was better to be in the fifth level."

Bai Xuan hurriedly turned his head and glanced at the path near the bamboo building, there was no sign of Pei Qian, and then he continued: "In the end, she punched so violently that it didn't make sense, I couldn't even see how she punched, I'm the whole person Floating around in the air, scurrying around like a flying sword, I took a lot of punches before I landed on the ground. As soon as I landed, Pei Qian's instep was in front of me. When I woke up, Pei Qian squatted On the one hand, she said that she temporarily retracted her feet, otherwise, if a toe pokes in the heart, I would have to vomit blood while eating, or sleep and... walk."

With a mournful face, Bai Xuan rubbed his cheeks that were red and swollen like steamed buns, and said plaintively: "My lord, how did you accept your apprentice? Pei Qian is a liar, how can there be such a way to give fists in the world, and he doesn't care about the friendship of the same sect at all. , as if I was her enemy."

Chen Ping was heartbroken, and then said softly: "Are you stupid or not, next time you ask me about boxing, ask her if she can beat the sixth realm, as long as she nods and agrees, what happens next, I will not be partial."

Bai Xuan rolled his eyeballs and asked tentatively, "Is it possible to suppress the seventh realm?"

Chen Ping frowned slightly, as if a little disgusted, "You ask yourself, I don't care."

Bai Xuan staggered and stood up, staggered to the other side of the path, and when he reached a deserted place, he immediately ran away to find Pei Qian, and said that your master, Chen Pingan, told you to suppress the Seven Realms, haha, my lord! There is no overnight hatred in my life.

After about a stick of incense, Bai Xuan staggered back to the stone table, both sides of his cheeks were so red and swollen that he was disfigured, this time he was ambiguous, he was not fake at all, and said weakly: "Young master doesn't practice boxing. Alright, Master Cao, I’m back to the Sword Worship Platform. Can you let Mr. Wei Shan give me a ride, my young master, I’m watching the sky at night, and it’s not suitable to fly with the sword today.”

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Half practice boxing is not very good, it's better to change someone to teach boxing in the future."

Baixuan sat on the seat vacated by the rice grains, and put his face on the stone table. When he felt pain, he immediately shivered, and was silent for a moment, "Practice boxing, practice boxing, Pei Qian, Pei Qian, one day, I want to let her know what a real martial arts genius is."

Bai Xuan thought of something, and asked sickly: "Lord Yin Guan, what is Pei Qian's realm? She said that hundreds of thousands of Pei Qian can't beat her as a master."

Chen Ping said helplessly: "You really believe it."

Bai Xuan stood up, "Ask for punches!"

Chen Lingjun's eyes widened, and he looked at him with admiration. On the desolate mountain, there are heroes who can't lose to him? !

Bai Xuan limped away.

On the trail, I met that Pei Qian.

"Sister Pei, sister Pei."

Bai Xuan shook his shoulders, walked forward quickly, then turned sideways, walked on the edge of the path, and began to move little by little: "It's getting late, your master told me to go and have a good rest, see you later."

When he passed by that Pei Qian, Bai Xuan rushed forward with all his might, and when he came back to his senses, he had already reached the other side of the steps, but Bai Xuan didn't dare to turn around and go back to his residence, so he followed the steps all the way, and finally sat on the top of the mountain rubbing his hands. Face.

After Cen Yuanji climbed to the top, Bai Xuan had already turned around, his fame was ruined, and the young master hadn't learned how to go down the mountain to kill everyone.

Cen Yuanji sat down to rest, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly: "Bai Xuan, what's going on?"

It stands to reason that no one would bully Bai Xuan on Luopi Mountain.

Bai Xuan said sullenly: "Sleepwalking in the middle of the night, I fell down."

Cen Yuanji got up sullenly, and continued walking down the mountain.

Riding the moonlight together, Zhu Lian and Wei Bo went back to the yard to talk with each other, and they missed Brother Dafeng very much.

On the edge of the cliff outside the bamboo building, Nuan Shu walked to the blessed place of lotus roots and returned.

So the last row of people sat on the edge of the cliff, Chen Pingan, the little lotus figure above his head, Pei Qian, Nuan Shu, Xiaomi Li, and Jing Qing.

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At the Niujiaoshan Ferry, Chen Pingan took Pei Qian and Mi Li, and took the bone beach ferry together to Beiju Luzhou. Go and return quickly.

The general route is Pimazong, Guishen Valley, Chunlu Garden, and Bodi Peak. Taihui Sword Sect, Duckweed Sword Lake, Dragon Palace Cave, and finally returned to Bone Beach, and returned home across continents.

On the sea, the Pimazong ferry going north suddenly received a message from a flying sword calling for help. A southbound Beiju Luzhou ferry encountered the legendary night tour ferry. It could not escape and was about to die. Crash into the mystery.

Chen Ping originally planned that Pei Qian would continue to escort Mi Li and go to the Pima Sect to wait for him first, but Chen Ping changed his mind and went with him.

They left the ferry quietly, and let Pei Qian take the millet on the sea to slow down the wind, while Chen Ping went to a high place alone with the sword, with a wider view, overlooking the world, and at the same time paying attention to Pei Qian and the millet. Travel south, looking for traces of the odd ferry.

One night, Chen Pingan's imperial sword landed on the sea, sheathed his sword, and brought Pei Qian and millet grains to a place. After a while, Chen Pingan frowned slightly, and Pei Qian narrowed his eyes, also frowning.

A ferry boat as big as a mountain passed them just like that on the sea.

Pei Qian wondered: "Master, so weird? It doesn't look like a blindfold, nor is it a mirage. There is no spiritual ripple at all."

Zhou Mili folded her hands on her chest, frowned her two sparse yellowish eyebrows, and nodded vigorously: "It's kind of weird."

Chen Ping thought for a while, and sacrificed a talisman boat. Sure enough, the night cruise ferry, whose whereabouts were uncertain and extremely difficult to intercept, suddenly jumped out of the water from the sea. The talisman boat seemed to be stranded and appeared in the At the gate of a huge city, Pei Qian concentrated his energy and looked up. On the top of the city, a golden light flashed away, like a plaque hanging, which was indistinct. Pei Qian said softly: "Master, it seems that there is a person named city' place."

"Entry City? Unheard of."

Chen Pingan smiled, and said to Pei Qian and Xiaomi Li with his heart: "Remember one thing, after entering the city, don't talk, especially don't answer anyone's questions."

There was no city ban, but when Chen Ping'an and the others entered the city, they suddenly became enlightened. As far as they could see, there were crowds of people, heavy traffic, bustling, bustling like a bustling capital.

Chen Ping turned his head and looked, Pei Qian was holding a trekking stick and carrying a basket on his back. Inside the basket stood a millet grain, carrying a golden pole. He stretched out his hand to pat Pei Qian's head, then the millet grain's head, and smiled. Said: "Don't pay attention to that, just ask and answer casually. The world is big, we can do whatever we want."