Chen Ping'an pushed the door in.

There is no one in the house.

Without the old woman who chatters and complains, there will naturally be no her scolding, knife mouth, and stinky tofu heart. Without the seemingly simple and honest woman who could steal books, she looked at her son with a look of pride. The old man who has no stinky chess basket, and no man who tries his luck with his baggage, every time he goes out early in the morning, he will tiptoe, probably because he is afraid of arguing with his son who is going to go to school.

Chen Ping'an stood in the courtyard for a while, returned to his room, and put the Changqi sword back into the scabbard on the table, the book on the table was gone. Chen Ping'an squatted on the ground, stretched out his palm and stuck it on the ground, closed his eyes, trying to find some clues, the flying sword fifteen flew out of the sword raising gourd, sticking to the ground, spinning rapidly, and finally the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, pointing to one place.

Chen Ping'an immediately began to dig the ground with his hands, with his current martial arts realm, his five fingers could be called sharpened like clay.

On the street, he fought with Chongqiu, entered the five realms, and then fought with Ding Ying, these two whetstones, used to sharpen the martial arts, compared to the competition with the old Jin Dan sword cultivation on Osmanthus Island, whether it is physical or mental, it is much stronger, especially with Ding Ying from the city to Guniu Mountain, this kind of life and death battle involving the root of the martial arts avenue and the "world" martial arts, even in the eyes of the old man surnamed Cui of the down-and-out mountain bamboo building, will be appreciated, to say that the pure martial arts of the eight or nine realms may not be able to play that kind of momentum.

After a while, digging a big pit that was nearly human-high, Chen Ping'an picked up the dying lotus little man with both hands, jumped out of the big pit, carefully placed it on the table, first took off the golden robe on his body, wrapped it in a ball, like a small grass nest, and put the small thing in the robe.

After that, he hurriedly took out a Gu Yu money from the square inch, compared to the little snow money with weak aura, touching it with his hand, you can vaguely feel the aura flowing like water flowing Xiao Xia Qian, Gu Yu Qian contains the most spiritual energy, such as ice freezing, Chen Ping'an held this mountain fairy coin in the palm of his hand, and suddenly shook it, Gu Yu Qian was crushed in his hand, Chen Ping'an let go slightly, and sprinkled it on the lotus villain.

As for this Gu Yu money, how many eccentric spirits can be bought in the immortal shop, and how many elves that are rare to see in the princely house and the rich and noble court, Chen Ping'an is no longer a fledgling Jianghu chick, and he is not the apprentice of the mud leg kiln in the mud bottle lane, so it is clear.

Chen Ping'an knows more and more about this world.

Lizhu Cave Heaven, Dali Dynasty, Aquarius Continent, Sword Qi Great Wall, Tongye Continent, Lotus Flower Blessed Land.

Chen Ping'an carefully observed the lotus little man, and the aura flowed through his body like spring water, like slowly seeping into a dry field.

Chen Ping'an relaxed slightly, as long as he can still absorb aura, it means that it can be recovered. Stretch out your thumb and gently rub the little one's plain forehead.

After settling the lotus villain and refilling the pit, Chen Ping'an walked out of the house, sat on a small bench under the eaves, picked a wine gourd, swayed, and didn't drink.

After taking off the robe, Chen Ping'an exuded a strong bloody aura, and fought to the death with Ding Ying, which can be described as a deep injury, because of this, it will be poured into so many spiritual qi like sea water, and a large number of them will pour into Chen Ping'an's various atmospheric mansions The pattern of each side of the country is mostly scattered and not linked together, so it is not a climate.

Chen Ping'an didn't know if this was good or bad, but there was really no way to solve it for the time being.

How to build that bridge of eternal life and leave this world is a top priority.

This Taoist temple is not a real Taoist temple, but where the old Taoist walks in the world, the Taoist temple is there, which makes Chen Ping'an cry and laugh.

The old sword immortal on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, why didn't he mention it earlier?

But looking back, when I first entered the Nanyuan Guojing Division, I was headless and flies all day long, and after being upset, I simply calmed down and wandered around casually, which is a very different feeling, I have seen all kinds of things in the market, and it seems to be idle, but it reminds Chen Ping'an of his early apprenticeship, and the money earned in the dragon kiln is not enough to make people lavish, but he has been able to support himself and not starve to death, so Chen Ping'an is in this mood every time he follows the old man Yao into the mountains to mine soil after food and clothing, even if he sleeps in the open air, the mountain road is difficult to walk, and he will be exhausted every day, but he is not tired, and he can sleep when he turns his head。

Since Chen Ping'an left Longquan for the first time, escorted Li Baohua and them to study in Dasui, and then inexplicably broke into this world.

How many restful night's sleep?

Chen Ping'an would get up every once in a while and go to the house to see the situation of the lotus villain, although the progress was slow, but it was healing little by little in a good direction, and then he was completely relieved.

Those close to life and death, where can be settled by drinking sorrows, a person will always have a time to wake up.

You can relax inside the house, but outside the house?

Chen Ping'an sat bent over the small bench, waiting for the child named Cao Qinglang to come home.

From now on, the house in this nameless alley is no different from the small house in Mud Bottle Lane back then.

Chen Ping'an stood up, in the twilight, a child walked in the alley, the courtyard door was not closed, after he saw Chen Ping'an, his expression was blank, he lowered his head, Cao Qinglang was silent and indifferent, and walked into his house.

Chen Ping'an wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything, sat back on the bench, and sat until late at night. In the summer season, even at night, the breeze is blowing, it is still not how cool, when Chen Ping'an went to visit Xiaolianren, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a poorly made pampas fan, and walked out of the house with it.

In the second half of the night, there was the sound of a husband knocking in the distance.

Cao Qinglang walked out of the room and sat next to Chen Ping'an with a small bench.

Chen Ping'an handed over the pu fan, Cao Qinglang hesitated, but still took it.

After a moment of silence, Chen Ping'an said softly: "I'm sorry." ”

From beginning to end, the child didn't say anything, didn't blame Chen Ping'an, and didn't say no, just lowered his head and whimpered.

The next day, Cao Qinglang got up very late, and there was no sound of Langlang reading in the morning, so Chen Ping'an went to the school, wanting to help Cao Qinglang say hello to the school, but there were few pedestrians along the way, and when he arrived at the school, he found that the door was closed, and he didn't even see the face of Mr. Teaching.

However, Chen Ping'an found that there was no Nanyuan State spy who appeared nearby.

I think it should be the meaning of the national teacher planting autumn.

In the next two days, people kept sneaking out of the neighborhood, and the Qinglou restaurant on the side of Zhuangyuan Lane was cleaned overnight.

In the dusk of this day, Chen Ping'an sat on the corner of the street with a bench, if it was in the past, there would be a chess stall here, two stinky chess baskets fought in the dark, and countless stinky chess baskets next to him were making faint moves.

The main street is still vertical and horizontal, with broken walls and broken walls, which are unsightly.

Chen Ping'an stood up, it turned out that Chongqiu was coming.

Chong Qiu and Chen Ping'an walked along the street, Chong Qiu was full of tiredness, and said with a smile: "The Jingshi area of Fang City has been secretly under martial law, and all kinds of gossip have also been controlled, His Majesty the Emperor and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are very curious about you and want to see you, but I dissuaded them." But if you wish, you can enter the palace at any time, or go to my place to relax. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and agreed.

Chongqiu wore a green shirt, his temples were slightly white, and in just a few days, he actually had a bit of vicissitudes of life, which showed that the national teacher was not in a relaxed mood at the moment, and continued: " Yu Zhenyi built a small thatched hut at the site of Guniu Mountain, and wanted to concentrate on practicing there, His Majesty made a request, unless it was Yu Zhenyi who moved the Hushan faction into the territory of Nanyuan Kingdom, or he would use force to expel Yu Zhenyi, Yu Zhenyi ignored it, I hope His Majesty can wait a little longer, but His Majesty did not agree, and has mobilized troops and horses, and soon there will be more than 10,000 elites to surround the area of Guniu Mountain. ”

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and asked, "That Jingxinzhai Fan Wan'er?"

Chong Qiu first told Chen Ping'an about Fan Wan'er's general life, and then said helplessly: "I guess Your Majesty should have met her in private, so he has this determination and move, thinking that as long as she presses the formation, plus Tang Tieyi, the general of the Northern Jin Dynasty who is stranded in Beijing, of course, I also have to add me Chongqiu, no matter how bad the situation is, it will not be much worse." ”

Speaking of which, Chong Qiu stood on the edge of a ravine, it was the position where Chen Ping'an used his peak fist to fight the big dragon and resist the wind, and knocked him away with one punch, and smiled, "Your Majesty has tested me many times, asking about your heart and origin, I am neither good at deceiving Your Majesty, nor will I be able to pull you into these worldly grievances, only to say that you will neither support Nanyuan Kingdom, but also help Yu Zhenyi, idle clouds and wild cranes, only in the depths of the clouds, will not be with chickens and dogs, let alone compete with them for food." ”

Chen Ping'an hugged his fists and thanked him.

Chong Qiu waved his hand, "If it were me, I would only be more upset than you." ”

Chen Ping'an took off the wine gourd and took a sip of wine.

Chong Qiu remembered something, "The tragic incident of the family where you live was personally handled by me, and the court has caught a lot of remnants of the Demon Sect, it can be determined that it was Ding Ying who ordered people to commit murder at that time, probably to let Zhou Shi, the hairpin of the Spring Tide Palace, want him to fight with you early, and there is no way to stay out of the matter, so that Lu Fang and Zhou Fei can be pulled out naturally." And through Cao Qinglang's confession on the Yamen's side, I learned that the reason why Ding Ying is like this has little to do with you is because Ding Ying mistakenly thinks that Cao Qinglang, a child, is related to Jingxinzhai Tong Qingqing. ”

Chen Ping'an snorted.

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked, "Where is this?"

Chong Qiu was stunned for a moment, his face full of doubts.

Chen Ping'an pointed to the long qi behind him and explained: "I was carrying this sword on my back and stumbled into it by mistake, and I went around and around, looking for a long time, but I didn't know that I was in it for a long time. ”

Chongqiu smiled and introduced some historical records about the lotus flower blessed land and the immortals.

Chen Ping'an realized this.

The old Taoist only said half of what he said at that time, and the Taoist temple did not exist, but in fact, it can be said that the entire lotus flower blessed land is the "place of the Taoist view" of the old Taoist.

At first, Chen Ping'an noticed that something was wrong, he found that there were two Northern Jin Dynasty countries within a continent, you must know that the lotus villain was found in the temple of the Northern Jin Dynasty, at first Chen Ping'an also felt that it might be that Tongye Continent and Aquarius were different terroir, and he also went to the Zhuangyuan Lane bookstore to read a lot of barnyard official history and literati notes, the more he looked at it, the more strange it became, and he didn't give up, and went to the private library that looked like the house of the powerful, and wanted to determine the specific location of Nanyuan Kingdom in Tongyezhou through the official history, or the clouds and fog, and there was always only the history of the four kingdoms in the book。

Later, the scandal of Baihe Temple was exposed, and the four great masters of Guniu Mountain gathered, Chen Ping'an felt even more incredible, and they all liked to use the word "world", the national teacher Chongqiu was the first hand in the world, Nanyuan was the first powerful country in the world, Dong Qingqing of Jingxin Pavilion was the first beauty in the world, and so on.

Later, on the night of Baihe Temple, Ding Ying and Zhou Shiya'er sneaked into the main hall together to find the golden body of the Arhat.

Before this, Chen Ping'an had such a qi practitioner as the old monk of Xinxiang Temple by his side, and not long after entering this capital, he soon met the cyan dress that liked to dance under the moonlight. Therefore, Chen Ping'an didn't think deeply, and only regarded it as a "lawless place" blocked by the environment, just like the Aquarius Comb Water Country where the old sword saint Song Yuyao is located, and the martial arts are strong.

Now that he thinks about it carefully, Chen Ping'an feels terrified and chilled.

It's like looking at the well.

Although he knew that he was in the lotus flower blessed land, Chen Ping'an was still puzzled by how to enter and when to enter.

As long as the old Taoist does not appear for a day, Chen Ping'an will never know the answer.

As a national teacher, after a big war, the situation in the world has become treacherous, and there are countless things that he needs to decide. So after chatting, Chongqiu said goodbye and left.

At the time of parting, Chen Ping'an apologized and said: "I can't leave the lotus blessed land for the time being." ”

Chong Qiu smiled and said, "It's okay, anyway, you Chen Ping'an don't look like an immortal." ”

After Chongqiu left, he walked alone on the cold street, looking gloomy.

If the first immortal he and Yu Zhenyi met back then was Chen Ping'an, would it be a different ending now?

Chen Ping'an picked up the small bench and walked into the dark alley.

Chen Ping'an suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Outside the courtyard gate stood a thin little girl.

She subconsciously took a step back, raised her head, and looked carefully at the guy's face, and there were many well-brewed statements, but she didn't dare to say a word.

Chen Ping'an asked, "What about those books?"

The little girl blinked and shook her head vigorously, "I don't know." ”

As if she was afraid that Chen Ping'an would not believe it, she said with a face full of grievances: "A few days ago, you fought so hard with those bad guys, and at that time, a man and a woman walked out of the alley on the street, where did I dare to go back to the alley, I have been sitting on the bench honestly, and then I couldn't see you, and I couldn't wait for you, I was afraid that the bad guys would find me, so I ran away." ”

Chen Ping'an waved his hand, signaling that she could go, not wanting to see this scheming little girl again.

The little girl said pitifully, "Please, let me finish my meal before leaving?"

It turned out that I smelled the smell of rice.

Chen Ping'an ignored her, and after entering the door, he tied the door of the courtyard, it was Cao Qinglang who made a dinner, the child is smart and filial, although he has never cooked in person before, but he has seen more mothers cooking and cooking, and when he does it alone, he will make a meal, of course it will not be delicious, but it can be eaten.

In the past two days, Cao Qinglang has cooked by himself.

Chen Ping'an never got up, it was often Cao Qinglang who went to the stove room and took the initiative to leave the yard, and the same is true today.

In the past, when he went back, the child must have eaten well, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and then returned to his own room to stay. But today is different, Cao Qinglang sat at the table, eating very slowly, and he placed an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks on the opposite side of the table.

Chen Ping'an walked into the room gently, and after sitting down, he chewed slowly and did not make any sound.

There was a thud in the courtyard.

The thin little girl stood up, patted the dust on her body, crept outside the room, and did not dare to go in, but squatted there, stretched her neck, and looked at the food on the table.

Cao Qinglang thought about it, or went to the stove room to serve her a bowl of rice, walked up to her, and handed her the dishes and chopsticks together, "Let's eat together." ”

Chen Ping'an put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at her.

She burst into tears, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and remained motionless.

Cao Qinglang said helplessly: "It's okay, let's eat." ”

She still looked at Chen Ping'an intently, Chen Ping'an picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and didn't want to look at her.

Only then did she begin to bow her head to pick up the rice, occasionally putting a chopstick on the side of the plate, like a thief.

The three of them finished eating at about the same time, Cao Qinglang got up to clean up the table, the little girl glanced at Chen Ping'an, and pretended to help Cao Qinglang clean up.

Two peers returned to the stove room with dishes and plates, she looked at the yard, the guy was not there, so she lowered her voice and complained: "There is no oil and water, and it is so salty, can you cook?"

Cao Qinglang was dumbfounded, seeing her unrelenting appearance, he had no choice but to say, "I'll pay attention next time." ”

As a result, Chen Ping'an suddenly appeared at the door of the stove room, and the thin little girl immediately shut up, just about to turn her head and deny it, pretending not to see Chen Ping'an, she had already seen him beckoning, and her eyes were sharp.

She had no choice but to walk out with her head drooping, and was pulled by Chen Ping'an's collar, almost like a chicken cub, opening the door with one hand, putting her outside with the other, and leaving a sentence before closing the door, "If you dare to climb over the wall again, I will throw you directly outside the capital." ”

That night, Chen Ping'an had been closing his eyes to recuperate, and not long after Cao Qinglang came out to cool off, he heard a cough outside the courtyard gate.

He went over and opened the door, and saw her squatting on the ground, with her head tilted, her arms folded around her chest, and she smiled: "Don't worry about me, it's cooler in the alley outside." ”

Cao Qinglang scratched his head with both hands, he was really afraid of this guy.

Chen Ping'an raised his head and frowned, on a roof ridge in the distance, the moonlight was bright, and there was a man with a hanging knife, wearing a black robe, with an elegant temperament, carrying a pot of wine in one hand, smiling at Chen Ping'an, seeing that Chen Ping'an did not speak, he was on tiptoe and floated towards Chen Ping'an's house.

Chen Ping'an took advantage of Cao Qinglang still outside the door and handed out a punch, which was natural.

Tang Tieyi, the dignified general of the Northern Jin Dynasty, was smashed in the chest by a silent fist, flew out directly, and fell back to the original place of the roof.

The fist is strong, wonderful to the peak, Tang Tieyi himself is one of the few great masters in the world, he is not injured, but he is extremely embarrassed.

But instead of being annoyed and angry, Tang Tieyi smiled apologetically at Chen Ping'an, as if he was saying that there was a lot of annoyance, and he felt guilty for his uninvited, Tang Tieyi, who was a refiner, just turned around and swept away.

Chen Ping'an was not too impressed by this person, and he was unwilling to contact him too much.

Chen Ping'an thought about it, and told Cao Qinglang that he didn't have to wait for him to come back, and walked out of the alley and went to Zhuangyuan Lane.

It just so happens that there is no wine in the sword gourd, so it's good to go out.

In the middle of the night, in a cold restaurant on the other side of Zhuangyuan Lane, there are still colorful lights hanging, and there is only one table of guests.

It's a family dinner, because the cooks are brought out of the house by the guests themselves.

Three men and three women.

Not only this restaurant, but also the entire Zhuangyuan Alley, are heavily guarded, except for the soldiers wearing armor in three steps and one post, among which there are many incognito masters in charge, unless it is the great master of the ten people on the list, I am afraid that anyone who wants to assassinate will not even see these people.

These six people are Wei Liang, the emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom, Zhou Shuzhen, the empress, Wei Yan, His Royal Highness the Prince, and the second prince and the youngest princess.

Then there is the Taipingshan Daogu who has changed into a plain and elegant Taoist robe, Huang Ting, the former Jingxinzhai Fan Waner and Tong Qingqing.

The girl princess Wei Zhen inherited the appearance of her parents and is a rare beauty embryo, but she is still ashamed of herself by the side of that Dao Gu, she was originally quite lively, she didn't dare to speak tonight, and she has been snuggling up to her mother Zhou Shuzhen...... Rivers and lakes!

She has treasured a lot of forbidden books over the years, all of which are all kinds of strange romances collected from the bookstore by her two brothers who can't stand her pleas.

What are the rivers and lakes? The rivers and lakes she longed for were in a dark and windy night in the moon, when a pair of chivalrous men and women of the fairy couple entered the lair of the terrible bad guys in the martial arts, when the sky was white, the thieves and demons had already been beheaded, the pair of men and women looked at each other and smiled, and finally rode away and continued to ride the horses and rivers and lakes.

Emperor Wei Liang smiled and asked, "There is Yu Zhenyi outside, and Chen Ping'an inside, is it really okay?"

Huang Ting's answer was not very polite: "Actually, these two people are in the capital, and it's okay, one is that the heart of cultivation is extremely firm, and the other is not rare to deal with you at all, but you are the emperor, and you like the wording of 'how can others snore on the side of the couch', you are awkward, I can understand this, and I don't like Yu Zhenyi, so I just have a fight with him." ”

Next, Huang Ting's words were even more presumptuous, "I promise to exert a lot of strength to fight with Yu Zhenyi, after that, if I lose, the so-called elite army of Nanyuan Kingdom will not be able to leave Yu Zhenyi, and he will break into the palace and kill your family, I can only strive to help you avenge before I ascend." ”

Wei Liang shook his head and smiled bitterly, drinking to relieve his boredom.

In fact, the most awkward thing is the queen Zhou Shuzhen, the younger sister has become the master, and then the Taiping Mountain Huangting.

The most disappointed is probably His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Wei Yan.

The Fan Wan'er he loved in his heart could never be found again. Even if the Dao Gu in front of him is more beautiful than Fan Wan'er, Wei Yan can't like it.

The most unsettling is the second prince who looks similar to Wei Yan, the Demon Sect from the Taishang Sect Master Ding Ying, to Ya'er, and then to a large group of masters who are lurking in Beijing. And the three forces of the Demon Sect are inextricably linked to him, the prince of the Wei family.

This meal, the second prince ate tastelessly, and the taste was the same as chewing wax.

He was a little envious of his sister's heartlessness, and even more jealous of the crown prince Wei Yan's Hongfu Qitian.

Who would have thought that the invincible old devil Ding Ying would be slaughtered?

The stinky girl named Crow'er once swore to him that if you die of old age, my grandfather may not die.

There was an unusual commotion outside the restaurant.

Huang Ting smiled: "The distinguished guest is here. ”

Emperor Wei Liang looked out of the window for the first time, very nervous, and regretted that he didn't call the national teacher to plant autumn, after all, the national teacher had a good relationship with that person, and he had incense.

But after waiting for a long time, I found that the man appeared from the staircase and walked the door and stairs of the restaurant in an orderly manner.

The young immortal Chen Ping'an was not wearing the dazzling white robe, but the ordinary clothes of the ordinary and honest people of Nanyuan Kingdom.

Wei Liang steadied himself and stood up.

The emperor all got up to greet the guests, and Zhou Shuzhen and the three members of the royal family hurriedly got up.

Huang Ting didn't put on a show, but he wasn't too attentive, he stood up, but left the wine table and walked to the window, as if he had taken himself out and handed it over to the head snake and Jiang Long.

Wei Liang laughed loudly: "My Wei clan is not well entertained, and there is such a big battle, Immortal Master Chen forgives his sins." ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "Your Majesty doesn't have to care about this, this turmoil has little to do with Nanyuan Kingdom." ”

Emperor Wei Liang was a little uncertain, worried that there was something in his words, and he didn't understand the deep meaning.

Chen Ping'an has already spoken: "I came this time because I thought that since His Majesty came in person, there happened to be some words, I can say it directly, Nanyuan Kingdom can be my non-existent, please rest assured, if it wasn't for Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi taking the initiative to come to the door, maybe this fight will not have anything to do with me Chen Ping'an from beginning to end." ”

Wei Liang smiled and nodded in agreement, "Immortal Master Chen is an immortal on the mountain, so he naturally doesn't want to pay attention to the disputes in the world. ”

Chen Ping'an suddenly laughed, "You Nanyuan Kingdom, the scenery is very good, especially the food, it's very good, before I leave the capital, I will definitely go to eat again." ”

The emperor asked curiously, "Dare to ask the immortal master, where is it......?"

It was only halfway through the conversation that Wei Liang stopped talking, raised his wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp, "Immortal Master Chen has set the rules, and the widow has broken the rules, and he must punish himself with a glass." ”

Chen Ping'an took off the wine gourd, "I may have to trouble Your Majesty to send me two jars of wine." ”

Wei Liang laughed, "Immortal Master Chen, you are too easy to fool!"

The emperor told a joke, and Empress Zhou Shuzhen, the two princes and the young princess immediately laughed.

Chen Ping'an was a little unconscious, and then smiled, otherwise it would be too impersonal.

In the distance, Daogu Huang Ting, although facing the window, the corners of her mouth were upturned.

Chen Ping'an filled the sword gourd with wine and left the restaurant, but did not return to the alley residence, but relied on his memory to find the night market near Baihe Temple and ate a big bowl of the spicy, hot thing.

If you don't eat spicy food, don't drink alcohol, don't drink spirits and eat the spiciest hot pot, what fun is there in life?

This is what the old sword saint of the Comb Water Country said.

I didn't think it made much sense before, but now Chen Ping'an is in the bustling city, and he feels that the old words of the old-timers are really not deceiving.

Chen Ping'an paid the money and settled the account, left the lively and noisy night market, walked slowly, in the silence and no one's place, swept a roof, and went to the deep official eunuch's house in the family courtyard, and went to his family's private library, this time not to inquire about the history and Kanyu of "this world", but to find books about the construction of bridges, but unfortunately the search was fruitless, so he started the idea of the Yamen collection and archives of the Ministry of Industry, and weighed it, thinking that there was still a chance to say to Chongqiu, and asked the national teacher to help with this, it should not be too difficult.

And then I have to ask Chong Qiu for news of a scholar.

Out of the library.

Chen Ping'an finally stopped on the roof of a tall building, sat down to drink, and at the end of the drink, stretched out his middle finger to the sky.

There was no thunder.

Chen Ping'an put away the wine jug, facing the breeze, stunned.

Between leaving the balcony of the Eagle Castle and entering the Nanyuan Kingdom, he encountered a paper man town.

The old monk, the abbot of Xinxiang Temple, once repeated a sentence, you look at it, it is also looking at you.

The woman who was still Fan Waner at the time, stared at herself twice in Baihe Temple and the night market, her eyes seemed to be a little familiar, but she didn't speak, it shouldn't be that she didn't want to, she couldn't.

When you think about it, it's terrifying.

Chen Ping'an sighed.

The lights of the world, the stars of the sky.

It has been said that the latter may be the remains of many gods.

Who said it, Chen Ping'an patted his head, he couldn't remember, he didn't drink much tonight, but he was very drunk.

Chen Ping'an fell back and fell asleep.

An old Taoist stood on top of the eaves and glanced at the young immortal who was sleeping soundly.

Thinking of the scene he saw before, the old Taoist pulled the corners of his mouth.

In the small courtyard, when the young man whispered sorry to a child, his face was actually full of tears.

The old Taoist said to himself: "In your eyes, is there no trivial matter in the world?"