The Nen Dao people became famous in the battle of Mandarin Duck Zhu, and beat Nanguang to death one and a half.

Nanguang was thrown into the river by the Nendao people, and no one dared to fish it for a while.

A famous Ascension Realm Great Cultivator just floated with the water with that tattered water robe.

Standing on the shore and falling in the eyes of all visitors, the Nen Dao people are naturally looking forward to the self-pride, the Taoist style is high, and the posture is invincible.

On the other side of the Mandarin Duck Zhu Island, Qinzao and the tender Taoist asked in a distant voice: "Senior, can you let me save Nanguang first?"

Nen Daoren sneered, "Yes, why not, just save it, catch someone, and let someone save you later." ”

Apigenella is helpless.

The mind of this peak Ascension Realm great cultivator must not be speculated by common sense. In the future, you must deal less with each other, and if you can avoid it, you must give way.

Li Huai was uncomfortable, he was used to being in a bunch of people, he was always the most inconspicuous one, and he didn't adapt to this kind of high-profile situation at all, like ants crawling all over his body, very nervous. God knows how many mountain gods are around Mandarin Duck Zhu, far and near, who are watching the mountains and rivers at the moment and watching the excitement on his side?

Li Huai asked, "Are you hurt?"

Nen Dao's heart warmed, as if he had eaten a hot pot in winter, and instantly gathered the unruly momentum on his body, and grinned: "There is no, some magic is smashed on the body, tickling." ”

Nen Daoren suddenly bowed his head, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "Childe, just be relieved, I get along with Childe day and night, such as accompanying Zhilan, naturally I have changed a lot of temper, and I am doing things today, I have left a line, this old thing has not fallen, and I don't have the courage to seek revenge." ”

That unknown old man, if only he really had the heroic spirit of saying that he would die, it would be good. In the next fight, the two sides will make a life and death situation, pick a secluded place, and shoot without scruples, and the Confucian Temple will definitely not care about it afterwards.

I didn't listen to Li Huai's intention before, I stopped early, I must not be listened to by the old blind man, it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality, follow Li Huai's side, enjoy happiness every day, and now I don't want to go back to the 100,000 mountains to continue to eat soil.

Li Huai said: "I am most afraid of grievances on the mountain, but you have a high realm and your own temper, I don't want to persuade anything, but the world is vast, in the end, it is not as good as 100,000 mountains, one thing is easy to involve thousands of things, so the seniors still have to be careful." Finally, to say something unpleasant, people can't be led away by cheekiness, face or something, just have it, don't need too much. ”

Li Huai's only purpose in walking the rivers and lakes is that I don't ask for trouble, and don't bother me with trouble.

Nen Dao sighed in his heart, he could feel Li Huai's sincerity and worry, nodded and said softly: "What the son taught is that this is the only time, and there will be no example." ”

Li Huai suddenly laughed and slapped Nen Dao on the shoulder, "You old boy, you can, it turns out that it is really a flying ascension realm." ”

Nen Dao was a little embarrassed, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

When he got to the old blind man, he had to lie down with one foot and break his backbone. Even if you leave the 100,000 mountains, it's just a matter of a few more feet.

White also. The stinky bull's nose of the East China Sea Taoist Temple. The old monk of chicken soup, the monk who protects the Dharma to the east, is clear. An old blind man who is tearing the earth and dividing the land in the wilderness.

These fourteen realms have their own merits.

Bai is also holding a fairy sword, and there is no doubt that he has the highest killing power.

The golden body of Shenqing is undefeated and the most difficult to break. There was once a gossip on the top of Haoran Mountain, "Half of the Fourteen Realms of Attack, Two Fourteen Realms of Defense". It is said that Aryan may have been the first to make this claim.

Regarding the way of this old monk from a foreign country, the monks on the top of the mountain in the world are just some speculations, some say that they are a "Diamond Sutra" of the Tao, and there is also the strange saying that "the dragon elephant refines millions of lions and insects".

The old view of the main way is extremely high, and the knowledge is mixed, which is destined to be difficult to entangle. As for the old blind man, he is too eccentric, withdrawn and perverse, likes to move mountains and paint, and in the wild world, he has never shot in the real sense, so everything is a mystery.

Even if he has been a watchdog for many years, he still doesn't know the roots of the old blind man.

The number of paths of the great monks of the Fourteen Realms, aside from the two avenues of heaven and place, only the combination of the third type of people is indeed more incredible than the other.

Bai Ye's poems in his heart, Wu Shuang's Taoist demons, the world of those who slay dragons have real dragons, and Lu Shen's five dreams and seven hearts.

The tender Daoist glanced at the extremely piercing pink, but still resisted the urge to make a move.

Otherwise, if it is left in the 100,000 mountains, as long as it is not the sword cultivation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi passing by, who dares to dress so bells and whistles, the Nen Dao people really can't bear it.

Barbaric Peach Pavilion, Haoran Gu Qingsong, the master of the glazed pavilion of the White Emperor City.

The little Mandarin Duck Zhu gathered three heroes at the same time today.

In the Liuli Pavilion of the White Emperor City, the pavilion owner Liu Daool, the pink robe is a status symbol.

Liu Chicheng, just borrowing the name of the scholar of Baihe Kingdom, the top of the landscape spectrum of Baidi City is actually Liu Daool.

Yun Qi held the white jade Lingzhi in his hand, turned around, and made a mockery to that Liu Chicheng, "Yun Qi has seen Master Liu." ”

Liushi is an honorific title. On the mountain, the suffix of the word "teacher" originated from Buddhism at the earliest, and was later used by Haoran, which is equivalent to the suffix of the word "son".

When Liu Chicheng appeared in Mandarin Duck Zhu, it can be said that a wave of unevenness rose again and again, and everyone saw the pink robe from afar, and they had to beat the drum in their hearts, which made many monks who came to Mandarin Duck Zhu to join in the fun, and they stopped moving, and some of the younger generations were puzzled, so there were elders of the division to help solve the puzzles, talking about the "scenery" resume of the great monk of the White Emperor City, because where the Lord of the Liu Pavilion passed, there would be turmoil.

The last achievement was to kidnap a girl from the Yellow Purple Noble of the Heavenly Master's Mansion and provoke Longhu Mountain, as a result, the Great Heavenly Master carried the Heavenly Master Seal down the mountain, and it is said that he was chased to the sea, Zhao Tianlai did not give the White Emperor City any face at all, and directly made a ruthless move. And Zheng Juzhong did not rescue this little junior brother, and then Liu Daool disappeared in the Middle Earth Divine Continent for a thousand years. A few years ago, Liu Daool swaggered back to the White Emperor City and re-entered the Liuli Pavilion, but began to use the name Liu Chicheng.

Even the celery algae on the island and the strict ones felt a headache, especially Tian Ni, who was the most familiar with the right and wrong on the mountain, and was even more emotional, "It's endless, what's going on today." ”

Liu Chicheng didn't bother to look at the white-clothed immortal, let alone talk politely, and came directly to Chen Ping'an's side all the way, "It's so leisurely, what about fishing here?"

Talking to his friend Chen Ping'an, "It's a big joke in the world!" Liu is out of the house, full of arrogance, and he can't say anything clearly, and nothing is blatant.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "The veteran has a stick, and the novice has a stall." You can help ask the master of Chu Ting for a fishing rod, and I will give you the fairy money when I go back. ”

Chen Ping'an knew the general reason for this Liu Shusheng's inaction, and had already guessed the general reason, most of the people who provoked Li Baohua back then were this Liu Chicheng, and Li Baohua would have the saying that "Gu Can is surprising".

As soon as Liu Chicheng left, he fell heavily on the Chai Bo Fu on the ground, woke up suddenly, turned his head slowly, and caught a glimpse that Liu Chicheng couldn't take care of himself for the time being, a carp stood up, and another fish jumped into the water, running the natal water method, and fled madly along the mandarin duck Zhu to the downstream of the river. It is worthy of the wild cultivation who once competed with Liu Zhimao for a "Interception of the River True Scripture".

Don't look at the realm of Chai Bofu is not high now, falling and falling, ups and downs, a few years ago, it was not easy to fall back to the Longmen realm from Yuanying again, and then return to Jindan through that Longmen, but this hand is very good, in fact, it does not lose Yuanying.

Chai Bofu is very afraid of Gu Can, and Chai Bofu knows that Gu Can, this kid, for some reason, is not afraid of heaven and earth, it seems that he is not even afraid of Zheng Juzhong, but he is very afraid of Chen Ping'an.

Chai Bofu has always felt that the White Emperor City, which has no reason to talk about everywhere, is simply a place of cultivation tailored for Gu Can.

Gu Can was there, like a fish in water. This kid is on the road of cultivation, and if he has divine help over the years, he has broken through the realm all the way, and he has a new atmosphere every year.

Until now, Chai Bofu didn't know if Gu Can's true realm was the sword cultivation or not, and what Dao methods he had learned. Anyway, Chai Bofu is sure of one thing, Gu Can wants to clean himself up, and he never needs a realm.

Liu Chicheng looked solemn, pretending not to know the soles of the feet of the old brother Longbo, and when the bastard escaped, Liu Chicheng carefully weighed a few points, made an exception, and said in his heart: " Chen Ping'an, do you see, I slapped him hard before, the guy who was lying on the ground obediently, notorious, a villain, named Chai Bofu, the road name Longbo, used to be the Yuan Infant who was rampant in your hometown, this kind of wild cultivation background, the most unsophisticated act, it seems that he is still the concubine of the Xu woman in Qingfeng City, he was so good that he died back then, and he wanted to deal with Li Baohua, I happened to be walking with Gu Can, passing by the Fox Country, when I encountered this kind of thing, how could I sit idly by?"

As soon as Liu Chicheng turned his head and looked at the shore, Chen Ping'an had already helped speak, "Hey, why did you run away." ”

Liu Chicheng, who snatched the words, suddenly looked embarrassed.

I was slandered in my heart, damn it, Chen Ping'an, who is worthy of being the master of the simple folk customs of the town, is too disgusting to speak.

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "There are many nonsense, do you believe it yourself?"

Liu Chicheng broke the jar and broke it, and began to sacrifice a self-taught natal supernatural power, and said unscrupulously: "Anyway, I have already taught Li Xisheng a lesson, and I have been hated by Gu Can to this day, no matter how you Chen Ping'an is today." ”

Chen Ping'an was silent.

Today, I originally planned to have a big fight with Nanguang, and losing was inevitable, after all, Nanguangguang was a flying ascension realm, even if it wasn't a sword cultivator like Pei Min, there was no suspense about the outcome of the battle. It's just that he asked for it, he was a young man, he didn't know the severity, his temper was too bad, and he dared to ask an old monk of the Ascension Realm about the sword.

It's a pity that he was disrupted by the Nen Dao people and missed a great opportunity.

As soon as Liu Chicheng came, Chen Ping'an didn't even have the mind to act with Yun Qi again, it didn't matter, then he would take action against Jiang Longxiang in advance on the side of Aotou Mountain.

As for another questioning boxing, it is a personal grudge, and both sides of the questioning fist will not make a big deal about it.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the Mandarin Duck Zhu River, everything and everything, go with the fate.

For example, Liu Chicheng's appearance made Chen Ping'an immediately have a new plan, and the effect was no worse than fighting with Yun Qi again, maybe it would only be better.

Yun Qi held his breath and condensed, this pair of brothers in the White Emperor City started fishing again? This time, Zheng Juzhong held the rod, and the junior brother Liu Daool came to use it as bait? Could it be that it was not enough to catch the big fish of Nanguang City?

The most terrifying place in Zheng Ju is not that he is a chess player, he only likes to catch big fish, on the contrary, Zheng Juzhong's demagoguery seems to cover the sky and the sun, and he fell in a fish pond, so there are no fish that have slipped through the net, Zheng Juzhong is very patient in those little people, and he is willing to spend energy, and finally connects an impermeable fishing net. After the dangerous and dangerous accident of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion was settled, Yun Qi, who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, benefited the most, but he had palpitations, and afterwards he was extremely careful to review the chess game, and found that from a few worshippers and guests in the Patriarch's Hall, to the two descendants, the protector of the Zhuolu Song clan, the miscellaneous servants who cleaned the courtyard, the unpopular female cultivator who took care of the flower garden, and several mountain and water gods on the mountain of the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion...... There seem to be traces of Zheng Juzhong's fall on the chessboard, true and false, false and uncertain.

Fishing location, casting time, bait weight, fish route, deep and shallow fishing...... Everything is under Zheng Juzhong's control.

A good "immortal is suspected of sitting in the sky, and the swimming fish are only hanging in the mirror".

How can Yun Qi not be afraid?

Chen Ping'an turned his head and said to Na Yunqi: "Flying sword." ”

Yun Qi had already loosened the five-colored rope that could catch swords and refine swords, begging for the flying sword that was always hanging in the air, and quickly returned it to its original owner.

Chen Ping'an collected the first one and the other fifteen hidden under the water, and the two flying swords re-inhabited the two natal acupoints.

Yun Qi asked, "Dare to ask sir, what to do with my rebel Li Qingzhu?"

Chen Ping'an said casually: "A small punishment and a big precept are enough." Afterwards, the word came out of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion, Li Qingzhu was very innocent, he didn't say anything, he didn't do anything. ”

Yun Qi replied in his heart: "The younger generation takes the order. ”

These roads are familiar with the way.

Chen Ping'an had to say again: "What do you think, you think that I am Mr. Zheng?"

Yun Qi said: "Of course not. ”

The younger generations know it in their own hearts.

When the Nen Dao man saw that the little cub in white obediently returned the flying sword to the young hidden official, he waved his sleeves and hit the southern light that floated far away in the water to the shore.

You can't just let that Flying Ascension Realm drift all the way to Wenjindu. To be precise, I seem to have to thank this old man, otherwise who will I go to? Fu Yu Xuan, or the Great Heavenly Master Zhao Tianlai? Is it going to go with a long face, or is it in a hurry to reincarnate?

After Nanguang was thrown "ashore", he was still unconscious and rolled a few times. It can be seen that the tender Taoist is ruthless and heavy.

For a while, no one dared to approach the south light, and was the first to be strict, resisting the wind like an electric switch, rolling up the big sleeves, putting the south light into the sleeves, carefully sailing the 10,000-year-old boat, strictly not hesitating to sacrifice two golden talismans, shrinking the mountains and rivers, and instantly staying away from the mandarin ducks and Zhu, going to Aotou Mountain.

Apirag rolled her eyes.

Tianni quipped: "I burned a big cold stove." ”

The Nen Dao people were a little weak-hearted, and smiled with the young hidden official: "Thank you, no need, my son-in-law, if you have to call the hidden official a little uncle, then you are not an outsider." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It's easy to say." ”

Chen Ping'an got a heartfelt voice, "This Liu Chicheng, don't worry about him for now, I have my own plans." ”

It's Li Xisheng.

Chen Ping'an returned to the shore and said to Li Baohua: "Over there with Jiang Longxiang in Aotou Mountain, Uncle Xiao won't take you, because it will make a big fuss." ”

"Three" Chen Ping'an, three flowers bloom, each with a branch, all have something to do.

Li Baohua nodded, "It's okay, Uncle Xiao just remember to count my share." ”

Liu Chicheng followed Chen Ping'an with a smile.

With the young hidden official beside him, he is indeed an old friend who shares weal and woe.

Yun Qi grabbed it casually, salvaged the proud disciple Li Qingzhu from the bottom of the water, and casually put this soup chicken into his sleeve, Yun Qi was still worried in his heart, but he looked leisurely, and before leaving, he also left a cruel sentence, "The mountain does not turn around, there will be a period in the future, the Nine True Immortal Pavilion, wait to ask the sword." ”

Liu Chicheng was overjoyed when he heard this, "Brother Chen, why don't you let me take this opportunity to make up for my mistakes?!"

What if you can't beat that Yunqi, Yunqi dares to make a move on himself? Lao Tzu was lying on the ground, blocking the way of Yunqi, and Yunqi didn't dare to move.

The realm is high, an immortal, look at your bullishness. It's better than my brother.

Unconvinced? If you have the ability, you Yunqi also moved out of a senior brother, let alone a senior brother, the ancestors of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion all jumped out of the coffin board to compare with someone Liu?

Almost at the same time, the Nen Dao people were also eager to try, their eyes were hot, and they hurriedly asked in their hearts: "Chen Ping'an, it's not too much to do good deeds, I'll clean up the white-clothed immortal today, don't thank me, be polite, as long as you treat my son-in-law better in the future, I will be satisfied." ”

Chen Ping'an replied separately.

"No, I'll be visiting your senior brother soon. ”

"Taoting seniors, take it when you see it, it's almost enough. ”

Liu Chicheng immediately stopped.

The Nen Dao people remembered something and immediately shut up.

I heard that on the battlefield of the Great Wall of Sword Qi back then, the Great Ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain said to this kid, "If you see it, you will accept it"?

The tender Taoist turned to talk to the guy in the pink Taoist robe: "This Taoist friend, dressed up, stands out from the crowd, which makes others forget to see it, walking on the mountain, it saves the trouble of self-reporting." ”

Liu Chicheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Where, it's not as good as the young brother to act arrogantly, this hand steals the sky and the sun, the great heavenly master of Longhu Mountain and the fire dragon real person, when you meet the young brother in the future, you have to take a detour." ”

The tender Taoist smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist, you can wander around the world casually, it's amazing." What is the relationship with Guo Rongting of the Iron Tree Mountain? Is it your father, or your old ancestor? ”

Liu Chicheng sneered: "Guo Rongting, Tieshushan invites me to drink, and it is not uncommon for me to go. ”

Liu Chicheng asked rhetorically: "What about you, young brother? Aren't you the same as me? After many years of cultivation, you finally climbed to such a realm, suffered a lot of white eyes, and suffered a lot, right?"

Nen Daoren sneered: "It's not a coincidence, the old man is from the mountain south of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. You can enjoy yourself in the mountains, but you don't have to wag your tail and beg for mercy with anyone. ”

Liu Chicheng smiled, and pulled the collar of his robe with two fingers, "It turned out to be a foreigner, no wonder I don't know someone Liu." ”

Then both sides were stunned and spoke in unison.

"The Peach Pavilion of the 100,000 Great Mountains?!"

"Liu Dao alcohol of White Emperor City?!"

They laughed heartily and talked happily, and they hit it off at first sight.

Chen Ping'an ignored the two people with sick brains, and asked Li Huai: "There is a burden in Parrot Island, let's go and have a look?"

Li Huai was a little listless, "Forget it, Chen Ping'an, don't take me with you, I traveled to Beiju Luzhou with Pei Qian back then, and bought things indiscriminately on the ferry boat of Phi Ma Zong, which almost caused Pei Qian to lose money, so I can only protect my capital." ”

Chen Ping'an was puzzled: "How can Pei Qian tell me that you have made a lot? ”

In the matter of making money

, Pei Qian will not talk nonsense. When she was a child, the little girl with black charcoal, after learning some rules of mountains and rivers from Chen Ping'an's side, every time she entered the mountain and water, she had to use her own unique way to pay tribute to all lands...... Regardless of whether there is a mountain god narcissus in the local area, they will use the grass or branches as the incense, and every time before the pious "incense", they must be broken and thought, saying that she is now a big child, and she really has no money.

Li Huai's eyes widened, "What?!"

It's not that he thinks Pei Qian cheated him, no, Li Huai will never think about Pei Qian like this, just the friendship between the two of them, the sun and the moon can be seen. It's just that Li Huai can't understand that since the two of them have obviously made money, why did they travel all the way later, every time she took a break, she took out an object from time to time, sighed for a long time, as if she had lost money, and then squinted at him, which made Li Huai's conscience uneasy all the way, and every day it seemed like she owed Pei Qian a lot of money.

Li Huai was full of emotion, no wonder Pei Qian was able to succeed as the leader of the alliance, he was just a little helmsman with no merit and only hard work, and it was really not without reason.

Li Huai was immediately full of energy, high morale, and waved his big hand, "Go to Parrot Island and take a look!"

Chen Ping'an turned his head and suddenly said, "Wait a moment, it seems that someone is coming to me." ”

The lady Yanyan, after watching the excitement from afar, was a little hesitant, put away her palm to look at the mountains and rivers, turned her head and said to the girl flower god: "Rui Feng'er, aren't you worried about the selection of the blessed land of a hundred flowers......?

Mrs. Yan Yan raised her hand, twisted her fingers, and said with a smile: "You may need a sum of fairy money, because it is not me who really helps, it is the person, and this guy has lost his money, and he has never seen a woman in his eyes, only money and money." ”

This lady has her own careful thoughts, not only can she help Rui Feng'er keep the life of the flower god, and save an incense with this impatiens goddess, maybe she can also help the hidden official earn fairy money, and Chen Ping'an will not be righteous in the future

The girl was overjoyed, took off an embroidered money bag around her waist, and said with a radiant expression: "As long as the blue-shirted sword fairy can help, the family has given him, it doesn't matter! In addition to some Gu Yu money, there is also a small bag of impatiens seeds, the flowers are colorful, but beautiful, many immortal masters who are guests in the blessed land, and I ask for it, I pretend to say no, and I will talk about it later." ”

The impatiens flower god immediately fell ill, "Sister Yanyan, but I don't have much money in my pocket." The blessed land of flowers belongs to me as the poorest. ”

It has not been long since he became a god of flowers, and he can't accumulate too many belongings. And she is really not a proficient businessman, there are many transactions, and other flower god sisters, can earn a small summer money in the business, maybe she can only make a few snowflake money, and secretly rejoice, she has never lost money today.

Moreover, she privately spent money to buy many poetry poems by literati, but they were all like the young immortal master of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion...... Hit the water.

In the end, the girl Flower God actually felt a little scared of the blue-shirted sword fairy in her heart, she knew that she was stupid, and she wouldn't say the scenes of those mountain gods coming and going, would it be a face-to-face, the business was not negotiated, and the money bag was robbed by the other party?

Mrs. Yan took the impatiens and flower gods to find the hidden official together.

Chen Ping'an looked across the river.

There is a vague figure in a Confucian shirt.

Finding that Chen Ping'an noticed him, the person was not surprised, and smiled slightly.

Chen Ping'an nodded in greeting, without words.

It is the Jingsheng Xiping of the Temple of Literature.

This Confucian scholar, who was responsible for guarding the gate of the Confucian Temple and the moral forest, was actually born from those Xiping stone scriptures, and he was full of heroic literary fortunes, similar to a person without borders.

According to his own husband, don't look at Brother Xiping just doing some trivial things on the surface, in fact, he is around the Temple of Literature, which can be regarded as the Fourteen Realms, which are not only in line with the Dao Heaven, but also in line with the Dao Geography.

The world is full of wonders.

Mrs. Yan Yan led the girl Flower God, who was slowing down more and more, to the side of the green shirt.

This road is really easy to walk, Rui Feng'er actually regretted it halfway, and told Mrs. Yan Yan that she had too little money in her purse, and she had to go to Mrs. Hua to borrow some money. also said that a sword immortal senior, how can he be involved in the selection of the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land, don't squander Sister Yanyan's mountain incense.

Naturally, it was all an excuse, and the girl Huashen clearly didn't dare to see the grumpy sword fairy.

Mrs. Yan Yan was angry, and reached out to grab the little girl, otherwise she would run. If you are afraid, am I not afraid?

That guy is clearly waiting for him by the river, either our sisters simply don't move, or we just go to see him and regret it temporarily, what's the matter.

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The Temple of Literature continued its deliberations.

And Chen Ping'an, who was thrown outside a long row of houses by Lisheng, continued to wander around.

Halfway through, I met an emaciated old man, sitting on the steps, the old cigarette stick fell into a cigarette pouch, and was swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

Chen Ping'an stopped, hesitating to say a few words. He looked at the old cigarette stick, and looked a little dazed.

The old man turned his head and asked with a smile: "Look at the young man, is he a big official? or a descendant of the Saint's Mansion?

Some gentlemen and sages of Confucianism will have the unique official status of some Confucian temples other than the head of the academy.

Chen Ping'an saluted, straightened his waist and smiled: "Neither." Can the younger generation disturb the old gentleman? Along the way, he has suffered a lot of cold eyes. ”

The old man smiled heartily, stretched out his hand to the side and said, "Sit casually, the Temple of Literature is not my home, if it is my family, the kid can be more casual." ”

In a room in the distance, a young man shouted: "Mr. Li, there is a width and narrowness of the water veins in the Luoluo River, the old file of the Confucian Temple, and the new record given by the city lord Zheng, there seems to be some discrepancies, and you need to take the palm of your hand and help finalize it." ”

"Leave it empty first, let me finish this bag of tobacco, and I can't ask the donkey to grind it again, and not give me grass to eat. ”

The old man waved his hand and complained: "Just you children are hypocritical, and you dare to dislike the smell of tobacco, otherwise there is no such thing." ”

Chen Ping'an just sat down, his hands wrapped in his sleeves, and after hearing the words, he couldn't help but turn his head, pulled out his sleeves with both hands, gently put them on his knees, and said in surprise: "Old man, are you the Mr. Li of the 'Taishang Narcissus'?"

Chen Ping'an went out to travel, the road went far, he read a lot of books, and there will naturally be some people in his heart who are sincerely fascinated, most of them are "book people", such as Li Shilang who sailed at night, and the engraving of Mr. Wang Yuanzhang, which carved a golden stone seal for the world, which is unique. And this is known as the "Taishang Narcissus", and he is an old-timer highly respected by Chen Ping'an, and a well-deserved sage in Chen Ping'an's heart.

Because this old gentleman Li can really read thousands of books, travel all the mountains and rivers in the world, and finally compile a "Mountains and Seas Atlas" known as "Heaven and Earth are indispensable", as for the later "Mountains and Seas" and "Supplement Zhi", they are actually the "disciples and grandchildren" of this book, in fact, both in terms of content and writing, they are much inferior. And the founding patriarch of Shuijing Mountain in Beiju Luzhou is obviously a qi practitioner who greatly admires the old master Li.

In fact, the owner of the night sailing boat once commented on the ancients' memory of the landscape, and there was a saying that "Taishang Li, followed by willow, and Yuan when near". Three surnames, three world-renowned readers. Chen Ping'an is still unclear at the moment, the latter two old masters, the former's landscape travelogues and poems, are the root of the road of the night sailing ship's text cage, and they were used by the shipowner. And the latter is the deputy city lord of Entry City, the white-haired old scholar standing next to Li Shilang, a Shuoru who can say "can be a heart teacher and can turn an ancient".

The reason why Lisheng threw Chen Ping'an here, in addition to letting Chen Ping'an understand more about the plans of the Confucian Temple, also wanted to let this kid try his luck. It's okay to miss it, it's better to catch it.

The old man laughed at himself: "What 'Taishang Narcissus', it sounds like a curse." It's just a cowardly, lucky, and lucky people who rob outsiders. ”

Luckily, I didn't find myself in a place like Tongye and Fuyaozhou.

is timid, but he doesn't have the courage to rush to the battlefield and learn from Yu Xian and Zhou Shenzhi. That's why he was able to avoid the catastrophe of the sword soldiers of that war and was lucky enough to avoid it. Fleeing to avoid disaster, in the final analysis, for this old man, it is actually an escape.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Each has a cause and is not envious of others, and each has a worthy person." ”

The old man sighed: "Yo, the boy said this beautifully, and he is a scholar when he hears it." ”

Chen Ping'an also felt that this was a curse.

But as a junior, I met someone I admired, just accept it obediently, and such a fascinating "book person" language, the opportunity is rare, and a few more words are earned casually.

The old man was silent for a moment, then asked with a smile: "What's the matter, how many pages of "Mountains and Seas Atlas" have been turned?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I have read it carefully." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Reading, not flipping books?"

Chen Ping'an scratched his head, looking a little shy for the first time, "Forget it." ”

The old man spat out a big mouthful of smoke, thought for a while, and said as if he was talking to himself: "The fish in the pool can have a hundred heads." ”

Chen Ping'an waited for a while, and saw that Mr. Li didn't continue, as if he was taking the school examination? ”

"A mountain is a river, and the river meanders. ”

"The river god giant spirit, hands and feet, open into two, the waterway is deep, looking back as one. The traces of the palms and feet still exist today. ”

The old man hummed, nodded, and said, "Cultivators, have a good memory, it's not strange. I can just flip through that book. ”

I thought he was a smart person, but if a young man is too old-fashioned and too tactful, it's not good.

The old man is a favorite and more serious, if this is the case, I have to let this kid not get off the stage today. Lao Tzu is a scattered person who is fond of mountains and rivers, no matter which sage of the Confucian Temple is the descendant of which sage and which surname you are descended from.

It's just that I never thought that this young man was really familiar with his own book, and it wasn't the kind of general reading that he glanced at a few times and flipped through it casually.

Of course, all cultivators have a good memory, but if they don't bother to turn the book, they will not be able to remember everything, not because they can't, but because they are unwilling, lazy, or disdainful.

Chen Ping'an has been sitting sideways, facing the old gentleman, "My senior brother said that Mr. Li's writing seems to be simple and light, but it is actually very skillful. ”

The old man smiled: "This kind word, why didn't you say it before, use it as an opening statement." ”

Chen Ping'an grinned, "I said earlier that the suspicion of slapping the horse is too big, and I am afraid that Mr. Li will drive people away." ”

The old man reached out and touched his head, laughing and said, "Good boy, put on a top hat again?"

This kid is okay, he's a really talkative young man, and he's polite.

I didn't bother to ask who that kid's senior brother was, this kind of beautiful words, boastful words, inside and outside the book, how could I have heard and seen less in this life?

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Can you ask Mr. Li about some books?"

The old man waved his hand, "Don't say goodbye, I'm hiding from Qingjing, and the work of the case is the most exhausting." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, stopped speaking, turned to the side again, took out a pot of wine, and continued to pay attention to the affairs of Yuanyang Zhu. Although it is divided into three, they are connected by heart and mind, and everything they see and hear is unhindered.

The old man glanced at the young man who was drinking, and the more he looked at it, the more strange it became, and he wondered, "Young man, go to the overnight boat?"

Chen Ping'an turned around and nodded, "Why did Mr. Li ask this?"

The old man smiled: "It's easy to board the ship and difficult to get off the boat, are you a sword cultivator?"

Chen Ping'an still nodded.

The old man's eyes widened suddenly, he choked on a cigarette, coughed, and then looked strange and asked, "Have you ever heard of the word-breaking order?"

Chen Ping'an replied: "I've heard of the name of the brand." ”

The old man knocked on the steps with a cigarette stick, crying and laughing, "It's not about this, but about breaking the cage of landscape characters on night ships with the Confucian practice of breaking characters." That night ship is all learning, and the foundation of learning is still words. So I'm most afraid of this. ”

Chen Ping'an said embarrassedly: "The younger generation has never practiced Confucian magic. ”

But I had a plan in my heart, so I turned around and asked Mr. about breaking the word order.

When the old man saw that the young man's words didn't seem to be fake, he became more and more puzzled, how could a sword cultivator who was not a Confucian disciple be able to let the Lisheng say a word to himself?!

The old man suddenly understood, it was the young hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi?

Thinking about it again, isn't this kid's senior brother that left and right? In short, it is unlikely that it is the embroidered tiger, this bastard, who picks a lot of thorns in the "Mountains and Seas Atlas", which is recognized.

It's coming, scolding people, and coming to a sentence, other books, are they worth reading and annotating like this?

The old man didn't recognize the identity of this hidden official.

Chen Ping'an stood up and said goodbye. You have to go to Panshui County first, and then go to Aotou Mountain.

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Proceedings of the Temple of Literature.

Jingsheng Xiping at the door suddenly spoke: "Yunbian Academy, Lantai Academy, Hulian Academy, Chunluo Academy, Tongli Academy, the five mountain chiefs, from now on, they will no longer serve as the head of the academy, and the status of a gentleman will be removed from the Confucian Temple." ”

The hall was stunned. Needle drops can be heard.

The five academy chiefs, three of them, are the old mountain chiefs of their respective academies, in the position of the mountain chief, preaching for many years, peach and plum into a strange way, their respective protégés, all over the continent mountains and rivers, one of the deputy mountain chiefs was promoted to the mountain chief, and the last one is the school palace gentleman transferred, promoted to the head of the Chun Peng Academy.

The head of Tongli Academy got up slowly, first saluted the scripture student Xiping, and then asked loudly, "Why?!"

Yuan Yan raised his head with a solemn expression.

The five academy chiefs who lost their positions inexplicably have all the veins of the Confucian Temple, the first vein of the Rite Sage, the first vein of the Yasheng, and the protégés of the two main and deputy sect leaders of the Confucian Temple.

Huolong Zhenren was also surprised, and asked, "Yu Lao'er, what's the matter?"

Yu Xuan shook his head and said: "I am not familiar with the Temple of Literature, where do I know what is going on with these family affairs of the Temple of Literature." ”

The academy master was not angry, but just repeated, "Why?!"

It seems that he has lost the position of the mountain chief, and he can still not be sad or happy, he just wants a reason for being big.

Xiping said indifferently: "It's the meaning of the salute." ”

The man smiled miserably and said no more. straightened his clothes, hung the images of the saints, and made a gesture.

Then he planned to leave the Temple of Literature and no longer discuss matters. is no longer the head of the academy, and even the identity of the gentleman has been deprived, what else is there to discuss? What books will you read in the future, what kind of knowledge will you do, and you will be happy with the landscape.

Lu Zhi asked curiously, "Why?"

Left and right said: "The purpose of Yasheng's learning, in addition to the inherent goodness of human nature, also has the doctrine of the four hearts, which are compassion, shame, respect, and right and wrong. Confucianism attaches great importance to this matter, and these mountain chiefs have crooked minds when they read books, but they usually hide deeply. Study and study, preach and solve doubts, and his skills are not bad. It should be above the previous line, seeing those nothing to do with the Great Wall of Sword Qi, these readers are very disapproving. ”

Lu Zhi turned his head to look at Ah Liang, who put down his wine glass in a daze.

Ah Liang didn't say a few words with a hippie smile, nor did he pay attention to Lu Zhi's gaze, just squinted at the youngest mountain chief among the five, as if waiting for the words and deeds of this Confucian of the first line of the Yasheng.

The young Confucian who had been promoted to the head of Chunluo Academy as a gentleman stood up and said, "As a saint of etiquette, shouldn't you look at and hear about incivility?!"

Because he has already figured out the reason, it is a holy salute.

Lisheng has an unobstructed view of the hearts, voices, thoughts, and thoughts of all the academy chiefs.

Ah Liang stood up.

The figure disappeared in a flash, and he held down the young Confucian student's head, slammed it against the wall, and then threw it casually outside the gate of the Temple of Literature.

The Yasheng lineage where he is located has lost Chen Chun'an, so it turned out to be like this?

Ah Liang clapped his hands and asked the others, "You four, do you go out vertically, or will I help you go out horizontally?"

The old mountain chief of Hulian Academy didn't look at Ah Liang, but just looked up at the hanging statue of Lisheng, and asked in a deep voice: "Dare to ask Lisheng, why?" ”

Ah Liang slapped it out of the gate of the Confucian Temple, and said indifferently with the remaining three: "Ask again." ”

Chao Pu, who had never drunk alcohol, poured a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

This national teacher of the Shao Yuan Dynasty felt that the Temple of Literature should have been so reasonable.

When a scholar reads the books of the sages, he always needs to be more benevolent and virtuous than the cultivators on the mountain and the pawns of the peddlers under the mountain.

The three scholars, who were no longer the head of the academy, silently walked out of the gate of the Confucian Temple.

Ah Liang also walked out at the end, sat on the steps, and did not drink.

Lu Zhi walked out, sat aside, took two jugs of wine, and threw a jug to Ah Liang.

Lu Zhi smiled: "The scenery that is long overdue. ”

Ah Liang took the flask and smiled bitterly, "What kind of scenery is this, it's a very boring thing." ”

The Confucian Temple is still in motion.

Jing Sheng Xiping

Standing next to the two of them, he hesitated for a moment and sat down as well.

Ah Liang raised his eyelids, glanced at the gloomy back of the head of Tongli Academy, and said with a smile: "This kind of person, you can't beat him, he has presided over the literary circles of several countries for decades, and he has lost his official position, so it's a big deal to enjoy the mountains and rivers." ”

Jingsheng Xiping said softly: "Another year of spring in the wine." ”

Back then, there were two young people, sitting in front of the two adjacent Xiping stone scriptures in the spring breeze, one always with an indifferent smile on his face, as if there was nothing in the world that could stump him, and the other had bright eyes, as if there was no knowledge in the world that could not be understood. The two brothers copied books together without stopping.

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Panshui County.

When the landscape painting scroll was on it, the immortal Yunqi and Chen Ping'an said the sentence "The younger generation understands".

Han Qiaose thought it was too funny and couldn't help laughing. One really dares to deceive, and the other really dares to believe.

Fu Shu smiled and said, "Yun Qi is probably already scared. ”

Han Qiaose said angrily: "It's just a crooked hit, it's not a real skill." If you change it to Gu Can, you can do the same. ”

Gu Can shook his head.

Chen Ping'an is in Shujian Lake, and Zheng Juzhong is in Haoran World.

It's all very strange things.

A good man in Shujian Lake, Mr. Bookkeeper of Qingxia Island. A demonic monk, but he can start a sect in Middle-earth Divine Continent.

should be out of place, there are countless constraints around him, and it is already difficult to keep the place where the cone stands. But the two sides still followed the local customs, not only gained a firm foothold but also showed their strength.

Gu Can felt that compared to these two, he was too far behind in all aspects.

It's just that the senior brother sitting in front of him can't be compared.

It's not as good as Fu Xi's swordsmanship and chess skills. It is not as talented as her aunt Han Qiaose's ability to practice ten kinds of Taoism at the same time.

It's not as good as Uncle Liu Chicheng's desperate troubles, and he can still be unharmed every time. It's not even as good as the outlaw aura on Chai Bofu's body, don't look at Chai Bofu's bad mix in White Emperor City, in fact, he dares to gamble his life the most.

Zheng Juzhong glanced at Gu Can and said with a smile: "It's a good habit to be able to affirm all friends and enemies." But the premise is to be good at it, not to like it. ”

"The so-called cultivation of the mind is a refinement. Don't think that only those who practice qi on the mountain will cultivate their minds and refine things, which is a big mistake. ”

"Ordinary people under the mountain, in fact, everyone is a refiner. For the preferences in the heart, the impression will continue to deepen, and the same is true for the disgust in the heart. Han Qiaose likes Gu Can, it's just as good as possible. Fu Su hates Liu Chicheng, it's all wrong. ”

"It's an unconscious refinement. And this kind of involuntariness, for the monk, if it is not restrained, there may be demons in the heart. Therefore, what Fu Xi said before is not bad, being able to combine the two extremes with continuous mutual negation, and finally achieve a certain affirmation, is a higher level of cultivation. ”

Zheng Juzhong looked at the two descendant disciples.

"Fu Sil, the world can't revolve around someone. Gu Can, the world does revolve around someone. ”

The two completely different conclusions, which seem to contradict each other, are in fact nothing more than two perspectives, the world looks at the individual, and the individual looks at the world, and they are mirrors of each other.

Zheng Juzhong hopes that Fu Xu, who is the great disciple of the mountain, will not look at the master and the low, far from the chess power of the blind, and be a man and a sword, so don't be too high.

Little disciple Gu Can, just the opposite, over the years, from White Emperor City to Fuyao Continent, Gu Can has been frantically practicing all kinds of Taoist supernatural powers, while reading a lot of books, but he is still too restrained in doing things. The more he understands the invisible rules, the more restrained Gu Can becomes. This kind of Gu Can, in fact, can't get out of the shadow of Shujian Lake. Therefore, Gu Can's place of preaching will not be in the vast world, but only in the wild world.

"White Emperor City is a well-known Demon Dao Sect, but it has stood in the Middle Earth Divine Continent for more than three thousand years, I have always been regarded as a Demon Dao Monk in the world, and I am also a Fourteen Realm Monk. Why am I an exception? Even the Holy Rite can make an exception for me?"

Zheng Juzhong pointed at Gu Can's head, "The real fight and killing is actually here." ”

"The old woman is weak and weak, setting up a stall to sell, and can collect money from the young and strong. A young woman who dares to walk alone in the streets and alleys. Why?"

Fu Yan replied: "Heaven and earth gods, discipline and law." ”

As for the fact that the master had quietly entered the Fourteen Realms, Fu Xi was not surprised, and he didn't even have any waves.

Zheng Juzhong smiled and shook his head, "Where is this enough." ”

Fu Su began to think deeply about the matter. The preaching and teaching of the White Emperor City will not be limited to the Dao Law.

Gu Can suddenly asked, "Master is in the Fourteen Realms of the Wild World?"

This is a great thing to take away the luck of the wilderness!

Just like Liu Cha was in the Fourteen Realms of the Haoran World, why couldn't this big-haired sword cultivator return to the Savage World? It was because Liu Cha had taken away too much Haoran luck.

It is no wonder that the Temple of Literature and the Rites will be impressed by Zheng Juzhong. In the Fourteen Realms of the Wild World, if this is not a war achievement, how can it be considered a war achievement?

Zheng Juzhong said with a smile: "The process is a bit dangerous, and the result is not surprising. ”

Gu Can hugged his fists and said, "Congratulations to Master." ”

It is very likely that it was when the Great Ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain was in the Jiaolonggou site and competed with the Holy Ancestor at the top of Suishan Mountain.

Han Qiaose quipped: "It's a shame that Liu Chicheng doesn't know about it, otherwise he wouldn't be happy." ”

Liu Chicheng is not an ordinary madman, the realm of my senior brother is my realm, my brother's White Emperor City is my White Emperor City, who dares to stand in the way, he will die headlong.

Zheng Juzhong continued the previous topic and said, "You should have all read the one written by Mr. Limin. ”

Han Qiaose sat on the threshold and raised a hand, "I don't have it, I've never heard of it." ”

Zheng Juzhong looked at the back of the junior sister.

Is it because I haven't taught my teacher for too long, so I don't know what to do? Or do you think that on my side, my senior brother can win a few favors on Gu Can's side?

Han Qiao was as white as a man, and immediately said, "I'll eat that book later." ”

Of course, it's really eating, it's literal.

The senior brother had nothing to do back then, and seeing that her cultivation was difficult to improve, he was once distracted, and in a market, he "protected the road" for her for three hundred years, watching her roll in the red dust, ignorant and confused, only saying that in the last few decades, Han Qiaose was the rich daughter of the moon before the flower with the down-and-out scholar, the poor boat girl, the roadside stall, a butcher with a big waist and a round waist, a puppet, a husband, and a fox who had just opened his mind.

Then in an instant, these men, women, and spirits finally got together at a certain time and place, and then at the moment when she woke up, it was also Han Qiaose, looking at those "Han Qiaose".

What else can it be like to look at each other.

This pedantic senior brother seems to have been cultivating for thousands of years, and he is really "boring", during which he has spent many years asking and answering himself.

That's a question that no one thinks about.

How to prove that Zheng Juzhong is not a Dao Ancestor......

The two brothers who had read the book had their own answers, but they weren't sure.

Fu Yan said: "The academic article is not exquisite, whatever you do is a wild fox Zen, an evil demon?"

Gu Can said: "Zhu Zi's interpretation of the scriptures is a saying that the descendants are stubborn and ugly, and they have nothing to do with Zhu Zi?"

Zheng Juzhong shook his head and reminded the two disciples: "Forty-eighth round." ”

The two brothers were all stunned. Needless to say, it's no longer true.

Some people in the book said that they would compile three books, a book of rites, a book of characters, and a book of township covenants.

Fu Yan pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Indeed, there are many people in the world who read books, but there are even more people who have never read and hyphenation. ”

In more places in the world, the truth is not actually the sage truth in the book, but the good customs of the township covenant and the family rules and family laws.

Han Qiaose on the threshold felt a headache when she heard this, and continued to dip the rouge with a thin hairpin, and tapped her lips to contrast with the face.

Gu Can opened his mouth and reminded: "You can imitate Zhang Xuan's "Pounding Practice" lady, and draw a drop-shaped flower at the center of the eyebrows, which is better than .asxs.' The heart word clothes and plum blossoms are better, and they will be the finishing touch of this makeup. ”

Han Qiao smiled and nodded slightly, she believed in Gu Can's vision.

On the top of the scroll, the fights that should be fought and the fights that should not be fought are all over.

Zheng Juzhong glanced at Mrs. Yan Yan and the Impatiens Flower God, and asked, "If you are Chen Ping'an and are willing to help with this, how can you help, how can you make the Impatiens Flower God not fall to the ninth rank and one life, and Chen Ping'an can maximize his benefits?"

Because Zhang Wenqian, one of the four bachelors under Suzimen, spurned the impatiens, did not like its gaudy vulgarity, and demoted it to a chrysanthemum maid, and Zhang Wenqian, this person, extremely bonely, was an honest official, and before mountaineering and practice, he had been a local petty official for decades, with an excellent reputation and higher learning, so the comment of "Fat Fairy" was a near-fatal flying disaster for the Impatiens God.

Mrs. Yan Yan, who comes from the upside-down mountain plum garden, is willing to match the girl flower god and ask for help with the young hidden official.

Han Qiaose at the door, planning to suffer from the books, so she found it from the books.

She was the first to speak, and said tentatively: "Spend money to buy some poems to help that impatiens become famous." Nowadays, there is no shortage of readers of poetry and books on the side of the Temple of Literature. Chen Ping'an is also a closed disciple of Wensheng Lao Xiucai, it is not difficult to find a few academy chiefs and ask for a few poems, it doesn't cost money, even if those Yonghua poems are not of high standard, but as long as the number is large, and it spreads from the Temple of Literature, it is immediate after all. ”

"It's really not good, Chen Ping'an went to find the fat fairy, and persuaded him with good words, don't you want to be a young man, you can use a sword, pretend to be upset for the girl Flower God, there are reasons. The selection of the blessed land flower god is Mr. Baishan, Zhang Yi and Zhou Fuqing are really in charge, among which Zhang Yi seems to be on the side of Aotou Mountain now, Chen Ping'an even if he touches a nose of ash on Zhang Wenqian's side, he doesn't ask about the sword, then look for Zhang Yi, anyway, this person admires the knowledge of the old Xiucai. ”

"Otherwise, just find Suzi. Didn't you say it before, did Chen Ping'an have that little summer money? Su Zi was heroic, and when he saw that little summer money, he was most likely willing to say a few kind words. Maybe after drinking, he directly threw a flower song to the impatiens god, overpowering his student's remarks. ”

Gu Can shook his head lightly.

Pay for one's whistle.

Han Qiaose knew that she had said the wrong thing again.

Zheng Juzhong said: "It's better to be willing to use your brain than not to use your brain." ”

Han Qiaose exhaled a long breath.

Fu Yan said: "In this way, not to mention that it may not be possible, even if it is done, Chen Ping'an's deal, let alone earning, is a big loss." Zhang Wenqian is a scholar of bones, and he will have some opinions on Chen Ping'an, and even on the entire Wensheng lineage. ”

Gu Can said: "So you must not bypass Zhang Wenqian, especially not to find Su Zi." Whoever started the trouble should end it. ”

Zheng Juzhong narrowed his eyes, "To deny others, you have to have capital." ”

Fu Su already had a draft, and said: "Zhang Wenqian admires the Great Wall of Sword Qi very much, and Yuan Qingshu is a good friend, Chen Ping'an used the nothing in the wine shop, and only took the piece of Yuan Qingshu that left the word, and asked Zhang Wenqian to help bring it back to Nanpo Sazhou Da Yingshui." ”

Zheng Juzhong shook his head: "It's just a decision." It will still leave traces of deliberate carving. ”

As for what Han Qiaose said, it was messy and smoky, and it was not a strategy.

Gu Can quickly flipped through all of Zhang Wenqian's articles and poems in his mind, as well as the singing and harmony works of Fei Xian and Mr. Su Zi and many friends, and he had a flash of inspiration and said: "Su Zi's literary brilliance is incomparable, and the greatest merit in the way of learning is to break the distinction between dignity and inferiority of 'poetry and poetry', so that the words are free from the shackles of the avenue of "words are Yanke", so can the impatiens in the blessed land of flowers be regarded as words in the world's plants and flowers? How similar is the situation of Shiyu's being ridiculed as a glamorous language?

Zheng Juzhong smiled: "Zhongce." Not surprisingly, Chen Ping'an will do this. He won't choose the best strategy, because it will appear that he is too smart, and some people with a heart will be jealous. Therefore, it is the best strategy to solve this matter, but it is the next policy on Chen Ping'an's entire cultivation path. ”

Over there in Mandarin Duck Zhu, Chen Ping'an really agreed to help.

It's just that he and the impatiens flower god accepted a bag of Gu Yu money as a deposit, and didn't accept the bag of priceless impatiens seeds. And the two parties agreed that if they couldn't help in the end, they would return the money. This made the girl a little confused. Sister Yan Yan before, didn't she say that this person was a money fan? And it seemed that looking at this blue-shirted sword fairy up close, he was kind and pleasant, his eyes were warm, and he was very well-read.

Zheng Juzhong said: "The real middle strategy is still a little different from what Gu Can said. ”

Fu Su looked at the green shirt in the picture scroll, it was the first time that this little white emperor really attached importance to this person.

First of all, I helped a handful of impatiens and flowers, and I have the grace of the avenue.

Secondly, it gave Mrs. Yan a lot of face.

Why is there a girl flower god alone around the flower owner of the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land, except for the four flower gods? Naturally, the flower owner is the most distressed to this little girl.

Therefore, Chen Ping'an and the flower owner have formed a lot of good fate.

Fourth, Zhang Wenqian will not only not be annoyed, but will only be pleased that the exchange of knowledge between scholars, as a closed disciple of the Wensheng lineage, can be so close to Mr. Wenqian's knowledge. No wonder you can let your friend Yuan Qingshu leave that nothing to do in the wine shop.

Fifth, from a distance of 108,000 miles, this person can boast of a Suzi.

Kill five birds with one stone.

Being begged for help was a nuisance.

As a result, in the end, it seems that the person who helped got a series of big benefits?

Fu Xi suddenly laughed. Sure enough, it was said by the master.

That Chen Ping'an didn't act according to Gu Can's vein, but chose to use his heart to directly break the sky with the Impatiens Divine Dao.

In other words, the "two gains" of Fat Immortal and Su Zi, the young hidden official chose not to do it directly.

Gu Can smiled knowingly, "Understood." That's what you often call 'the remainder'!"

Han Qiaose glanced at the scroll, pursed her lips, and said, "I can't afford to mess with this kind of young man." ”

Gu Can was right, this young hidden official who was able to return to his hometown without dying in the catastrophe was not only suitable for the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but also suitable for the White Emperor City.

Gu Can smiled brightly and said, "Senior aunt, don't provoke Chen Ping'an, really." ”

Otherwise, you will definitely lose to Chen Ping'an and die at the hands of Gu Can.

Han Qiaose nodded, "Provoke him to do something." He's your friend, he's my friend. Whether he recognizes it or not, it's his business. ”

She put away the makeup mirror and the pile of bottles and cans, turned around, and asked, "Gu Can, how is the makeup?"

Gu Can said: "Add three points." ”

Han Qiao smiled and asked, "Lady Qingshen Mountain and the Blessed Land Flower Lord?"

Gu Can said: "In my eyes, my aunt is better-looking. In the eyes of the world, they should be better-looking. ”

Han Qiaose leaned against the doorpost, smiling and narrowing her eyes.

Because Gu Can's words are indeed sincere.

That's why she's happy.

Otherwise, which man wouldn't be able to talk to her, dare to tease Han Qiaose in the White Emperor City, and look for death. It's not that Han Qiaose hasn't killed immortals with his own hands.

Zheng Juzhong said with a smile: "The single-plank bridge, the battle of the avenue? The narrowness of people's hearts is not as wide as a wine glass." The road always gets wider and wider. ”

Zheng Juzhong raised his head and looked out of the door, and smiled in his heart: "Mr. Chen, is there anything else you want to say to Gu Can?"

On the street outside the door, Chen Ping'an replied with a smile: "No." Mr. Zheng's teaching of Taoism has been perfected, and the younger generation is in the same situation as Yu Yue, and there is nothing to say. ”

Zheng Juzhong stood up and said to Fu Shu, "You all stay." ”

Zheng Juzhong's figure suddenly appeared at the door of the house, and Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Let's go to Wenjindu?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "There is Mr. Lao Zheng." ”

this day.

Zheng Juzhong and Yi Yi wore green shirts, and the two walked side by side and traveled to Wenjindu together.

It has become a more shocking thing than the battle between the two of Mandarin Duck Zhu in the Ascension Realm.

Zheng Juzhong, the city lord of White Emperor City, seems to have taken the initiative to appear outside the gate to meet that outsider?

After that, it was still the same green shirt.

He disappeared from Wenjindu, appeared in Aotou Mountain, and finally carried a Jiang Longxiang of the Shaoyuan Dynasty in his hand, and went to the city where the Temple of Literature was located, and threw the respected and elderly scholar on the ground. Among them is Jiang Longxiang, who is the most righteous and righteous, and it seems that he also came up with a strong wording at that time.

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and said to the scholar lying on the ground: "Scold again." ”