Knowing that the master was dead, the little novice cried very sadly, and he couldn't open his eyes, and he didn't look like a monk at all.

But Chen Ping'an looked at the little bald head that was crying at that time, and shook the old monk's arm vigorously, as if he wanted to wake up the master from his sleep.

Later, when he learned that after the master's death, he actually burned the relics mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures, and the little novice smiled again, feeling that the master's Buddhism was probably still a little powerful. The little novice still doesn't look like a monk.

Chen Ping'an has been helping the temple take care of the old monk's affairs, busy and busy, privately with the new abbot of Xinxiang Temple, told the old monk's thoughts, the matter of the relics, don't rush to publicize it to the outside world, lest at this moment, in vain provoke criticism in the market, and may even cause speculation from the government. The new abbot had no objection to this, and bowed his head to Chen Ping'an to express his gratitude.

After that, Chen Ping'an no longer went to Xinxiang Temple to meditate, but told the new abbot that if there was any difficulty in Xinxiang Temple, he could go to his residence to inform him how much he could help.

The middle-aged monk recited a Buddha horn, and after Chen Ping'an left, he went to the Buddha shrine in the main hall, silently lit an everlasting lamp for this kind-hearted benefactor, and called Xiao Shami, asking him to take care of this lotus lamp often.

The monk saw that the little guy agreed quickly, and knew that he would be lazy, so he tapped his fingers on the little bald head and tapped lightly, and taught a lesson, "Muyu, this matter should be taken to heart", the little novice said with a bitter face, it is not easy to say if you remember the matter, but in short, you don't remember the consequences for a long time, and you already know the taste.

When the abbot left the hall, the little novice sighed, the senior brother used to be kind, and when he became the abbot, he was as unsympathetic as the master, even if he could be the abbot in the future, he should not be, otherwise he would definitely break the heart of the junior brother...... Thinking of this, the little novice turned around, ran out of the main hall quickly, caught up with the abbot, and earnestly asked the senior brother when he would receive the disciples.

The abbot monk knew that the little novice was careful, and he couldn't cry or laugh, so he was about to use the little novice's head as a wooden fish again, and his Dharma name was originally called the wooden fish.

Little Shami sighed and turned to run away.

Chen Ping'an, who tends to be in a peaceful mood, is very strange, he still did not pick up the "Shaking Mountain Boxing Book" and "Swordsmanship Serious" again, but continued to wander in the capital, this time carrying a small cotton cloth wrapped in his bag, walking slowly, eating dry cakes with wine, living in a fixed place, just find a quiet place to deal with it, it can be in the shade of the trees, above the roof, next to the small bridge and flowing water.

The tall vermilion walls, the greenery of the high walls peering out of the walls, the swings swaying and laughter inside the walls.

There are scholars and literati with high crowns, and the prosperous era is endowed with a chapter of exports.

At that time, there was a white dress sitting silently on a tree branch drinking wine.

There is a restaurant near the water, full of friends, all of them are young talents in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, pointing out the country, acupuncture current affairs, scholars governing the country, and it is justified. Chen Ping'an sat on the roof of the restaurant, listening carefully to their discussions, full of enthusiasm, jealousy and hatred, but Chen Ping'an felt that it was a bit difficult for them to implement their governing policies, but it was also possible that these young handsome people were drunk and did not elaborate.

The two groups of ruffians have made an appointment to fight, each with thirty or forty people, maybe this is their rivers and lakes, they are walking the rivers and lakes, and they are breaking through the rivers and lakes. Chen Ping'an squatted on a dilapidated low wall in the distance, and found that the "old rivers and lakes" who were twenty years old and upwards were slippery, and the young people under the age of twenty were unscrupulous, very ruthless, and afterwards their noses were blue and swollen, their faces were full of blood, and they hooked up with their brothers in distress, and they had begun to yearn for the next grievance in the rivers and lakes.

The eldest brother who led one of the gangs, a little older, nearly thirty years old, shouted at them to go to the wine shop to drink, and the delicate woman was his daughter-in-law, seeing this group of familiar faces, he had to squeeze out a smiling face, take out wine and food to entertain his man's brother, looking at the man who was surrounded by people and talking in the middle, the woman's eyebrows were a little sad about making a living, but there was some admiration in her eyes.

She looked at her man, and one of the most powerful and daring tall teenagers under her man's command secretly looked at her.

Chen Ping'an sat in the farthest place from them and asked for two pots of wine, one pot was poured into the sword cultivation gourd, and the other pot was drunk at the moment.

The young woman gritted her teeth, and quoted the price of two jugs of wine, and asked for an extra thirty yuan for the son, but fortunately, the man seemed to know the market situation, and took the money without hesitation, and the woman felt a little guilty, so she brought him two more dishes of her own accompaniment, and the man got up and smiled at her and thanked her.

The woman blushed, and quickly twisted her waist and turned around, not daring to look at the handsome and clean face again.

On the overcrowded wine table over there, a man who is nearly thirty years old, through the intention of drinking, said that the brothers will one day, there will be a real territory in the capital, when everyone drinks wine and eats meat, and when they see the squad officials with knives on their waists, they don't have to be afraid at all......

The man's tongue was knotted, and the others listened to it with a fluttering heart, cheering loudly and spitting everywhere.

Especially the young people who are strong in blood, they drank and vomited, and when they returned to the table, between their drunken eyes, they could vaguely see that there were brothers all around, and they only felt that life was so lively, happy, so happy!

Chen Ping'an silently left the street restaurant.

After walking away, I couldn't help but look back, as if I saw myself, Liu Xianyang and the slug Gu Can, the three of them also sat over there, the apprentice of the dragon kiln who was still as dark as charcoal at that time, should feel sorry for the wine money, Liu Xianyang must have started to worry after shouting the rhetoric, complaining about why Zhigui just doesn't like him, Gu Can, who has been very precocious since he was a child, will probably grit his teeth and learn the emphasis of the people in the rivers and lakes, saying that if he wants to take revenge, he should be happy to take revenge, and the rest will be his mother.

Chen Ping'an retracted his gaze and continued to move forward.

A sharp-eyed teenager joked: "That little white face just now, he stopped and looked at us for a long time, could it be that he looked at our sister-in-law?"

The already drunk man slapped the table and said: "With this dog's guts, Lao Tzu will hack him to death! Believe it or not, even if Lao Tzu dies tomorrow, your sister-in-law will be widowed for the rest of her life, and no one will marry! The emperor will not marry! A little white face with fine skin and tender flesh is a fart, and the sword on his back is amazing......

As he spoke, his head slammed into the wine table, and he was completely drunk.

The young woman looked down to wipe the wine table, and quietly pursed the corners of her mouth, smiling for some reason.

The tall young man, whose eyes often swept over the woman's graceful figure, also lowered his head at this time, a little panicked, and a little resentful, and the young man took a sip of wine, which was tasteless.

There is a haggard woman in the market for some reason, catching a naughty child is a spanking, the child howls dryly, in fact, he squeezes his eyebrows at the friends not far away, and the shabby-clothed woman beats and beats, and she cries out herself, and the child is stunned, and then she really cries.

After a torrential rain, the capital finally saw the warm sun again, a group of brocade clothes and jade food of the plaster children on the horse street, spurred the horses, stepped on the mud splash, an old woman's stall on the side of the road, too late to evacuate, put some rough knitted objects on the top, accidentally splashed the mud miserably, suddenly the face was pale, the end of the ride, is a young woman with arrogant eyebrows, seeing this scene, non-stop moving forward, but casually lost a money bag on the stall, just because she is not familiar with riding, too much to throw the heavy money bag to the head, accidentally fell off the horse, a good donkey rolling, Hey, after you got up, you can't look at your originally beautiful face and expensive dress.

The woman staggered to the stalled steed, climbed on the horse's back with a little difficulty, and whipped away.

With her head tilted high in mud, out of the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but turn her head when she saw a swordsman in a snow-white robe, standing on the side of the street looking at her.

The man raised his arm at her and gave her a thumbs up.

The woman rolled her eyes, not paying attention.

Chen Ping'an stopped and walked like this, and saw many scholars and the market.

The ugly drama of Baihe Temple, only spread for less than ten years, has quickly pulled down the curtain, the court has closed the coffin, there are almost no monks left in Baihe Temple, except for a few culprits who are cut off, those who are imprisoned, those who are expelled are expelled, and the property of Baihe Temple is confiscated, as for who will accept this hot potato, some say that it is the senior monks in the three major temples in the rest of the capital, and it is also said that it is the abbot of several famous temples in the local area.

Nanyuan Kingdom obviously has a master who is giving advice to His Majesty the Emperor, and the scandal of Baihe Temple was cut off in a way that quickly stopped and fell silent, because the attention of the government and the opposition quickly shifted to another grand event, Yu Zhenyi, the head of the Hushan faction, one of the four great masters in the world, retreated for ten years, successfully broke the barrier, held a martial arts conference, convened a group of heroes, and discussed the encirclement and suppression of the three sects of the Demon Sect.

At that time, known as "the first hand in the world", the Nanyuan National Teacher planted autumn, Jingxinzhai Tong Qingqing, and the bird's-eye view of the peak mountain lord Lu Fang, who is known as being able to warm the sword intent in the sea of mountains and fog clouds, will appear, and the four great masters will gather in the Guniu Mountain adjacent to the Nanyuan Guojing Division, which is a great atmosphere that the rivers and lakes have not seen in a hundred years.

These four people, all of whom are the martial arts leaders of their respective countries, can make a country's rivers and lakes set off turbulent waves, especially between Nanyuan Guoshi Chongqiu and Songlai Guoyu Zhenyi, grievances are entangled in the time of Jiazi, the two are born in the market of Songlai country, they have been neighbors since childhood, a pair of brothers in life and death, by chance, they began to walk the rivers and lakes together, each had their own adventures, and became the most eye-catching pair of martial arts geniuses in the rivers and lakes at that time。

In the twilight, Chen Ping'an returned to the house near Zhuangyuan Lane, before that, there was still a bunch of people playing chess on the corner of the street, the grandfather and grandson were watching others play chess, and saw Chen Ping'an's figure, the child's face was white, and he quickly got up and beckoned Chen Ping'an to come to see the chess.

After opening the door and entering the house, on the opposite side of the room, the child stepped on the small bench and looked at Chen Ping'an through the window, and the child breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Ping'an closed the door, took off the burden and put it on the bed, and Xiaolian immediately jumped out of the ground, babbling and pointing, as if she was very angry.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the stack of books on the table, some subtle wrinkles that were not easy to detect, obviously more than when he left the house, he knew it in his heart, squatted down and spread out his palms, let the little things go to his palms, and then got up and sat at the table.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "It's okay, the book is for people to read, isn't it already returned, don't be angry." ”

The little guy who was working hard over there turned his head and blinked, a little puzzled.

Chen Ping'an rubbed its little head, took out bamboo slips and carving knives, and gently placed them on the table.

In this night, Chen Ping'an quietly went to Baihe Temple, burned incense here before, Chen Ping'an is not a stranger, Baihe Temple has a big hall, extremely peculiar, enshrined three Buddha statues, there are Buddha statues with angry eyes, there are also Buddha statues with low eyebrows, and there is a Buddha statue in the center, even sitting upside down, for thousands of years, no matter how the incense is edified, the Buddha statue has always turned its back to the door and pilgrims.

The White River Temple has been depressed recently, the door is full of birds in the middle of the day, and it is even more lonely in the middle of the night, plus those terrible rumors that are false, set off the solemn statue of the Bodhisattva Heavenly King in the past, how to look at it has become gloomy and hideous, a few days ago, there was a group of thieves to fight the autumn wind, and the result ran out one by one wailing, all crazy, until they entered the cell before they quieted down, only said that the White River Temple was haunted, and they could not go.

Before Chen Ping'an entered the side hall where the gate was not closed, he deliberately lit a yang qi lantern talisman, which was no different, and his body shape quietly changed a few places in the temple, and the talisman was always burned out slowly at a uniform speed.

Chen Ping'an was about to leave Baihe Temple, and as soon as he walked near the entrance of the hall, he suddenly swept backwards, tiptoed, and sat on the beam of the main hall the next moment, lying sideways, holding his breath and concentrating.

The three of them swaggered in from outside the main hall, without the appearance of thieves, but like dignitaries enjoying the scenery on a moonlit night.

Chen Ping'an frowned, there were two of them who had seen it, it was the martial arts peer of a quiet house on the side of Zhuangyuan Lane, the old man was tall, with a clear appearance, although he was not a Taoist, but he was wearing a silver lotus crown with a simple style, compared to Chen Ping'an's distant view of the street in the market, the old man no longer deliberately restrained his momentum tonight, when he crossed the threshold, it was like a majestic mountain, and he crashed into the main hall of this Baihe Temple.

The woman took off the hat that covered her face, her posture was moving, and she took off the cloak that covered her body, the color was beautiful, and the most surprising thing was that she wore a pair of clogs, and her clogs were barefoot like frost and snow.

A handsome boy is a young man, with a slender figure, wearing a navy blue robe with large sleeves, and a string of coral prayer beads wrapped around his hand, gently twisting the beads between walks.

The woman's voice was crisp, not the accent of Nanyuanguo's Jingshi, and she glanced at the boy brother charmingly, and teased: "My hairpin Hualang, since you are devout and believe in the Buddha, why don't you kneel down and kowtow? When the time comes, I will stand in front of the Buddha statue and take advantage of Zhou Gongzi, wouldn't it be overnight, and the world will be famous? There is no regret in death." ”

The young man smiled silently, but looked up at the three idols.

The world is lonely, and there is a huge Buddha hall, only the subtle sound of beads rolling.

The old man smiled: "Ya'er, don't joke about Zhou Shi, people have a good temper, and they don't have the same knowledge as you, otherwise they will tear their faces and fight, and when Zhou Shi's coffin money comes, who will be good?"

looks like a girl, but the temperament is like a woman's "crow", covering her mouth and smiling, the autumn waves are flowing, and the style is flowing, which actually makes an originally gloomy and scary hall a little full of spring.

The young man named Zhou Shi and nicknamed "Hairpin Lang" smiled helplessly, "Old Sect Master Ding doesn't want to bully a junior like me." ”

"Yu Zhenyi of the Hushan faction, the seed autumn of the Nanyuan Kingdom, the Tong Qingqing of the Jingxin Pavilion, and the Lu Fang of the Bird's Eye View Peak, are all great immortal characters, among them, Tong Qingqing, the old wife and aunt, are even the same generation as the grandfather, on the other hand, we are weak, do we really want to play this out of the fire? Even if we get the Arhat Golden Body and the scriptures, can we leave the Nanyuan Kingdom Jingshi alive?"

The woman snapped her fingers, named her one by one, and said the most curtain-heavy secret matter in this side of the rivers and lakes, "Although you are the real number one in the world, grandpa, you are the real number one in the world, but the heroes are invincible with two fists, Yu Zhenyi has so many apprentices and grandchildren, Nanyuan Guochongqiu is the head snake again, Tong Qingqing, the old witch, likes to bewitch people the most, I can't say that the last time the hairpin Hualang returned from injury, he said that he beat her half to death, but in fact, he was fascinated by the beauty of the old witch, and he was playing a bitter trick with us." Especially that Lu Fang, the number of shots in the past few decades is only a handful, and the rivers and lakes say that he is a master and grandfather who has taken the right path, which shows how good the talent should be, after so many years of concentrating on sword practice, maybe he has surpassed Yu Zhenyi and Chongqiu, right?"

The old man turned a deaf ear, remained silent, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the Buddha statue with his back to the common people.

The woman stomped her foot, a little resentful.

The clogs stepped on the stone slabs with a crisp sound.

Zhou Shi comforted the woman, "These four people are not monolithic, it is really a matter of life and death, I am afraid that no one is willing to sacrifice their lives for righteousness." ”

The woman smiled, "Any of us would like to?"

Zhou Shi looked calm and continued: "Actually, just my father, plus the arm saint Cheng Yuanshan and the knife grinder Liu Zong, only in terms of top combat power, is no longer inferior to these four great grandmasters joining forces, we are plotting this time, and it is not a confrontation between the two armies on the battlefield, you don't need to pay attention to the number of troops, you don't have to worry about it." ”

In fact, the four great masters are just their own words of the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, and they deliberately skimmed out those demon sect people and underworld heroes, and they belong to the statement that they are happy behind closed doors and really convince the public, and they are the top ten masters with more gold content.

It just so happens that there is half between good and evil.

Of course, the four great masters have their own place.

The first person in the White Dao who transferred from the martial arts to the cultivation of the Immortal Dao method, Yu Zhenyi. Ranked second.

The first person in the world to plant the autumn. Ranked sixth.

It is rumored that Tong Qingqing, who is ninety years old but young and always young, said that after her, several of the so-called first beauties who sang and sang on my stage are not as good as her alone. Ranked ninth.

Lu Fang, a swordsman who lived alone in seclusion and had a bird's-eye view of the peak, was the youngest of the four great grandmasters, and he was not yet fifty years old. Ranked tenth. But as time went by, almost everyone firmly believed that Lu Fang, who was at the bottom of the list twenty years ago, was the most qualified to challenge and defeat the first person.

Some people even think that today's Lu Fang has surpassed the Nanyuan National Teacher and ranked among the top five.

And Cheng Yuanshan, the arm saint Cheng Yuanshan mentioned by Zhou Shi, has extremely high martial arts, and he will divide life and death against people and enemies, so he is not recognized by famous and decent families, and feels that his martial arts are too poor and he is not worthy of the title of grandmaster. This person is in eighth place.

Liu Zong, the knife grinder, is a veritable top evil master, who purely likes to kill, and is notorious, ranking seventh.

As for Zhou Shi's father, Zhou Fei is a big devil who countless righteous people dream of unloading, martial arts are extremely high, and his conduct is extremely inferior, he created a Spring Tide Palace, collecting beauties from all over the world, except for a few sons, hundreds of people in the Spring Tide Palace, there is no man, Zhou Fei therefore boasted of being "the king of the mountain gods, the land gods".

But what makes people helpless is Zhou Fei, ranked fourth, and is recognized as the first in the world of kung fu, Lu Fang when he was young, once used a saber "dragon around the beam", successfully pierced Zhou Fei's body three times, Zhou Fei was still safe, and the loss of combat power was almost negligible, so Lu Fang took the initiative to retreat.

Lu Fang, who was alone, broke into the Spring Tide Palace with a sword, also paid a huge price for his own will, during the three years of his trip, six hundred people from the division, Zhou Fei did not speak of the master's demeanor at all, and slowly tortured himself with his own hands, and it was rumored that Lu Fang's senior sister and more than a dozen senior sisters and sisters are still serving as maids in the Spring Tide Palace.

As for why Lu Fang returned from his travels, heard the bad news, and did not climb the mountain again to challenge Zhou Fei, it became one of the biggest secrets in the world, and how strong is the big devil who is the first person in the world, how beautiful Dong Qingqing is in Jingxin Pavilion, and how old can Yu Zhenyi live, and it is called the four major mysteries in the world.

From the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom to the Guniu Mountain outside the city, on this line, the clouds are treacherous everywhere.

There is a middle-aged man who came all the way to come, after entering the capital of Nanyuan with a body of alcohol, he was like a fish in water, and drank heavily in the wine shop on the street all day long, and finally had to bet his sword on the wine shop, five taels of silver, that is still the shopkeeper woman to see his tendons and flesh, you can take advantage of him to fall asleep, sneak a few handfuls, otherwise at most three taels of silver will reach the sky.

On the top of Guniu Mountain, a figure like a child, with an innocent face, every day when he has nothing to do, he carefully polishes a jade bamboo folding fan, and the Nanyuan military general who is in charge of the eight hundred royal forest army at the foot of the mountain, after seeing this person, he wants to respect and respect Yu Lao Zhenren.

The prince's mansion, a rickety old man who has been the chef for many years, lifted the lid on a large vat of pickles that had not yet arrived, the sour smell was tangy, and his mouth muttered about eventful autumn, eventful autumn.

But there is no doubt that the three people who entered the temple in Baihe Temple tonight and did not burn incense were the heaviest.

It has little to do with the woman and the hairpin Lang Zhou Shi, because the old man's surname is Ding, for eighty years, he has stood still in the position of the first person in the world, killing people only according to personal preferences and moods, killing celebrities in the rivers and lakes, killing the emperor and the general, killing the martial arts villains who are difficult to write, and killing the old and young women and children on the side of the road, and later passing the position of the sect leader to the only disciple who was killed by himself to only one person, and has since disappeared.

But once in the twenty years after he left the rivers and lakes, he was still the first person without suspense.

There is a rumor that sounds ridiculous, saying that it is a full-time collection of secrets of the rivers and lakes, and a reverence for the level of the grandmaster, and the two owners of the building, and their best friends have been curious to ask, why not remove the Ding Demon who does not know life and death, and both of them have said the same sentence: In case he doesn't die, I will die.

At this moment, in the main hall, the woman asked with a smile: "Your father only needs such a beauty as Fairy Zhou, but on the surface, he has made the greatest contribution, so he is so prosperous, don't you really feel a loss?"

Zhou Shi smiled bitterly: "What kind of temperament does my father have, you still don't know? To put it nicely, it is to love beauty and not love the country, to say that it is ugly, it is to forget his life, if it is not for Chongqiu, he lives next to the palace of Nanyuan Kingdom, he can enter the palace to rob that Queen Fan." ”

The woman stretched out her hand and rubbed her cheeks, and said to herself: "Zhou Shuzhen, Fan Wan'er, a No. 1 beauty today, one was twenty years ago, the color was the best in the world, your father's vision is really high, no wonder it will be difficult to enter his old man's eyes, even if they meet, drink tea together, they are polite, and they don't squint." ”

Zhou Shi smiled bitterly.

The woman smiled and asked, "Why doesn't your father think about Dong Qingqing?"

Zhou Shi looked up at the majestic Buddha statue that was angry at the world, his fingers twisted the beads non-stop, and said softly: "My father said that a delicacy, you are not afraid of hot mouth, it is worth it to burn blisters, but it is destined to burn through the stomach and intestines, no matter how greedy you are, don't touch it." ”

The old man who was standing with his hands in his hands, hearing this, pulled the corners of his mouth, looked around, and said softly: "Let's go, the golden body is no longer here." ”

The stunning woman and Zhou Shi had no objections, and they didn't dare to have the slightest question, don't look at the woman saying "grandpa" over and over again, she is very delicate and intimate, but she is actually frightened, for fear that if she is not careful, she will be smashed by the old man. Zhou Shi is not much better, a father Zhou Fei, at most is a dispensable talisman, far from enough to become a real life talisman.

The old man, whose every move seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth, stopped slightly when he stepped out of the threshold.

Just such an inconspicuous little action made the woman and Zhou Shi breathless, their chests stuffy, their foreheads oozing sweat, and they stopped standing still.

The old man quickened his pace a little, crossed the threshold, and walked down the steps.

The two young martial arts geniuses who had already won great fame in the rivers and lakes felt that their qi and blood were running fast, like marionettes, and they couldn't help but follow the old man forward quickly.

The old man looked up at the moonlight and said with a smile: "This capital of Nanyuan Kingdom is much more interesting than the one sixty years ago. ”

The eyes of the two behind him met, and they both felt that there was a deep meaning.

The night is as cool as water.

Chen Ping'an changed from a lying position to a sitting position, first folded his hands, and confessed to the three Buddha statues, don't blame himself for his disrespect.

The old man surnamed Ding is very powerful.

Chen Ping'an suddenly lay back on his side, and soon two figures flashed like ethereal green smoke.

is a pair of golden boys and girls, and the current woman's posture and bearing are even better than the woman who stepped on clogs.

The man is about thirty years old, with a jade tree in the wind, dressed quaintly, with a graceful crown, and the luxury of an emperor's house.

He smiled and said with a mellow Jingshi accent: "Fairy Fan, as you said before, this old devil Ding has a really strange temperament, and he obviously found out about the two of us just now, but he didn't even make a move." ”

The woman who floats out of the dust, like a orchid growing in the mountains, has an outstanding appearance that is unreasonable, ordinary beauties should see this person for the first time, they will be ashamed of themselves, ordinary men can't even give birth to possession, they have to be self-aware.

After hearing the man's words, she said, "This old sect leader doesn't bother to attack us. ”

The man smiled and said, "Can't I stop a single move?" No, my master is the handful of people who chase the most closely behind those ten people, and now that I have a chance of winning with my master, I already have two or three points of victory. ”

The woman shook her head and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is naturally very talented, but the life-and-death battle between the grandmasters of the rivers and lakes is very different from the martial arts, His Royal Highness must not underestimate this rivers and lakes, even if it is facing a second-rate master, until the last moment, it should not be taken lightly." ”

The man was sincerely happy that this fairy was worried about himself, but he was born in the emperor's family, and he had developed the habit of being moody and moody early, so he nodded lightly and smiled: "I wrote it down." In the future, before confronting people, they will take out the words of the fairy, think about it carefully, and then make a move. ”

The woman surnamed Fan smiled and didn't say a word.

The man's subtle and frivolous thoughts, she has been walking alone in the rivers and lakes for six years, and she will not care, of course, she will not be tempted.

She suddenly sneered, "Come out!"

The man's face changed slightly, his heart shook, and he was able to hide until now without being discovered, at least he was a figure of equal strength to the two of them.

Together with the woman, he looked around the hall.

After a while, Fairy Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Let Your Highness laugh, walk the rivers and lakes, and be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." ”

The man was relieved, couldn't help laughing, turned sideways slightly, and said to the people in the rivers and lakes: "The fairy taught, the little student has been taught." ”

The woman laughed too.

After that, the two groped and explored the three Buddha statues, but did not find the hidden mechanism, and in vain, they had to leave the White River Temple like the previous three.

On a beam, the ripples rippled, gradually revealing a touch of snow white, it turned out that the golden robe had become much larger, so that Chen Ping'an could shrink in it, and it could be regarded as a method that Chen Ping'an himself had figured out to be a way to not enter the stream, dealing with people in the rivers and lakes, it was very practical, but it was not enough to be a master and a fairy style.

Chen Ping'an sat on the beam, and was just about to take off the sword raiser and drink a sip of wine, when he suddenly remembered that this was the main hall of the temple, withdrew his hand, and fell to the ground, and was about to leave Baihe Temple.

As soon as he came to the threshold of the main hall, he saw the beautiful woman surnamed Fan in the distance, looking at him coldly.

Chen Ping'an stopped.

The woman neither spoke nor made a move, just stared at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an was a little depressed.

Girl, what do you see, I already have a girl I like.

She's better looking than you! Anyway, that's what I Chen Ping'an thinks.

But Chen Ping'an grinned, in fact, the girl in front of him was really good-looking.

But girl, you're good-looking, it's your business, it's not a reason for you to be stupid and stare at me, right?

Chen Ping'an didn't want to spend any more time with her, afraid that it would not be easy to get out of the cornices and walls, so he simply used a square inch charm and left Baihe Temple directly.

The woman opened her mouth slightly, her face full of shock, could it be some hidden senior grandmaster in the rivers and lakes?

Not long after Chen Ping'an left Baihe Temple, his eyes were attracted by a lively street with continuous lanterns, and the fragrance was strong, so he ran to find a stall and ate a bowl of numb, spicy and hot things.

As a result, Chen Ping'an found that there was a dumbfounded beautiful girl standing next to him.