After Cui Dongshan stood still, wiped his tears and trotted over, "Sir, this way is sleeping in the open air, traveling the world for millions of miles, it's hard, it's too hard." The student can't accompany him, and he can relieve his worries for Mr. Damn, damn it, damn it. ”

Lu Baixiang knew it in his heart, remembering that Chen Ping'an said that he had an "anonymous" disciple who studied at the Great Sui Mountain Cliff Academy, could play chess, and had the opportunity to learn from each other.

Chen Ping'an turned around and sat back on the bench, Pei Qian, who still had a yellow paper talisman on his forehead, hesitated, vacated his place, and went to sit next to Sui's right.

Cui Dongshan strode across the threshold, but did not sit next to Chen Ping'an, first went to the stove room to find a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and finally sat on a bench with Lu Baixiang. ”

Chen Ping'an got straight to the point and asked, "Did you follow the content of the letter I sent to Li Baohua, but what are you doing in Qingluan Country, anyway, I will go to the Mountain Cliff Academy to find you." Is it for this debate of Buddhism?"

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Chickens and cubs are pecking each other for food, what is there to see, I'm afraid I will accidentally ......"

In the eyes of everyone, the young fairy with a very loud tone suddenly slapped himself, "If you don't brag, you'll die." ”

After that, Chen Ping'an didn't ask anything, Cui Dongshan just put down his chopsticks and didn't eat less.

After the meal, Zhu Yong and Pei Qian cleaned up the table, Cui Dongshan asked the rickety old man if he wanted to help, Zhu Yong politely said no, Cui Dongshan sighed, and followed Chen Ping'an out of the house and walked to the courtyard in style.

Lu Baixiang asked, "When I have free time later, can I talk to you about a game?"

Cui Dongshan didn't turn his head, and waved his hand, "I won't go down." ”

When the young man in white left his sight, everyone felt relieved.

Zhu Yong stood at the door of the stove room, rubbed his hands and wiped the water traces, looked at Wei Xian sitting on the steps, and asked with a smile, "What do you say?"

Wei Xian said indifferently: "The one who sees the deep fish." ”

Lu Baixiang asked Sui You, "Do you think this person thinks that I am not qualified to talk to him, or is he afraid that he will be ugly?"

Sui replied on the right side of the question, "This skin bag is a little weird. ”

Pei Qian probed his brain at the door of the main house, as if he was still avoiding the handsome young man in white clothes, for fear of running out of the kung fu corridor in the blink of an eye.

It seems that he is really afraid of this person.

It's just a meal, so Pei Qian regards this Cui Dongshan as a beast.

Chen Ping'an took Cui Dongshan for a walk in the alleys of the village, the ground was smooth as a mirror bluestone slabs, Cui Dongshan honestly followed behind Chen Ping'an, the faint alley between the two towering walls, the blue ground, the two Mr. and students, like two white finch.

Cui Dongshan quickened his pace, walked side by side with Chen Ping'an, slapped the wall with one hand, and said softly: "I heard that Mr. has obtained a pair of Yang God Body of Du Mao, the Great Monk of the Flying Ascension Realm, This is equivalent to the physique of the Immortal Realm monk, and the tenacity is comparable to that of the Nine Realms martial arts, not to mention the transformation of this immortal relic, Du Mao has long been built and operated like a small cave heavenly blessed land, whoever can occupy the empty magpie's nest will have a smooth road that will inevitably enter the Five Realms." ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "I heard, who did you listen to?"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Mountain people have their own tricks, and disciples have their own ways. ”

Chen Ping'an asked directly, "Do you want this immortal relic?"

Cui Dongshan's expression was complicated, and he shook his head and said: "My current skin bag is a relic of immortals left over from ancient times, and it is a certain dragon body in the land of ancient Shu, compared to Du Mao's Yang God body, the rarity is even better." If Mr. takes pity on the student, and with a wave of his hand, he will bequeath the immortal to the student, and the student will be grateful, and make a cow and a horse for the ......."

Chen Ping'an asked: "Where can I find a powerful yin worthy of a pair of immortal relics? The heroic spirits of the ancient battlefield ruins? Or some handsome ghost kings from the mass graves in Jingguan?"

Cui Dongshan said with a hippie smile: "It turns out that Mr. is quite familiar with the matter of the dove occupying the magpie's nest, but the student has bad news to tell Mr., whether it is the ancient battlefield where countless Yin soldiers and Yin generals wander, or the mass graves where tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands of people died in vain, the things that were bred are still too small. So in the final analysis, it still depends on Mr.'s face and luck, whether he can find a yin object with strong roots and extremely hard bones, as for the realm of the ghost of the yin object, it does not matter. ”

Chen Ping'an silently remembered it in his heart, and then said: "We are about to leave for the capital of Qingluan Kingdom, and we may pass by a metropolitan governor's mansion on the way, and we may not come to visit, but the other party may take the initiative to find it, and I will make it clear to you first." ”

Cui Dongshan folded his hands and said: "Let Mr. arrange, the students have no opinions." ”

Half a decade after leaving the village, going up the mountain and going down the water, Cui Dongshan had nothing to do with Pei Qian and the four of them except for talking to Chen Ping'an, and he had almost no words.

It's like just having an extra follower who is idle all day long, except for the unusual appearance that day, Cui Dongshan's performance since then is really inactive and mediocre. When Lu Baixiang and Sui played on the right, they didn't get together, and when Pei Qian used that set of crazy demon swordsmanship, he didn't look at it, and when Zhu Yong lit the fire and cooked, he never helped. All day long, he just followed Chen Ping'an's side.

On this day, they arrived at a small county town, there is a Wenwu Temple in it, but the incense of the Confucian Temple is dim, and the incense of the Wumiao is prosperous, saying that it can bless and make a fortune, and it is extremely effective, so how can the incense not be prosperous.

The noisy martial arts temple during the day is much quieter after nightfall, the Wenwu Temple is not like other ancestral temples in the place, it is generally not closed at night, Chen Ping'an, who rested in the county seat that day, took Cui Dongshan to the Wenwu Temple in the night, and let the four people stay in the inn to protect Pei Qian.

The two went to the Confucian Temple first, and worshiped a Wenchen who was nicknamed Wenzhen Gong in the history of Qingluan Kingdom, who had benefited the official in the local state and county, and the nearby Confucian Temples were often dedicated to this person.

The reason why he visited the Confucian Temple at night was that Chen Ping'an was on the ridge in the distance, overlooking the county seat, if you look into the distance, you can vaguely find that there are two places in the city that are covered with dark clouds in the sky, and the evil spirit rises, and then slowly permeates the four directions of the county. If you are a citizen of the city who is born with some cultivation qualifications, maybe when you go to burn incense recently, you can see the statue of the civil and military saint shed blood and tears at a certain moment, or you have been warned by two local gods in your sleep at night. ”

It's just that after Chen Ping'an and his party went to the Temple of Literature, except for the slightly thick yin qi, there was no sign of the gods appearing, and it was lifeless, and there was just a clay statue with little incense.

When leaving, Cui Dongshan explained with a smile: "After all, we are outsiders, we have never been incense in the Temple of Literature, this local god is already spiritually weak, and it is already declining, even if you want to show up, it is difficult to talk to us, and you are suspicious of us, it is better to hide and wait for death, it is better than leaving the golden body, and the result is caught by the ill-intentioned qi practitioners, and restrained by the method of detaining the soul and the gods, is it not just throwing yourself into the net, and the end may be worse than the destruction of the golden body." ”

When he arrived at the Wu Temple, Chen Ping'an's heart tightened, although there was no incense lit by the common people in the temple, but Chen Ping'an looked at it, it was still a vigorous atmosphere of incense, but in the seemingly prosperous scene, there was a terrible cold breath, cooking oil with fire, not a long-term solution, not only that, Chen Ping'an went to the big incense burner to look at the remnants of the incense, twisted out a piece, and soon turned into ashes at the fingertips, exuding a slightly fishy smell.

Cui Dongshan had already stepped straight into the threshold of the main hall, with his hands behind his back, and carefully stared at the golden body of the one-foot tall god statue, which was enshrined in the small county Chengwu Temple, and there was not so much gold leaf to decorate the façade, so the clay statue would not be too tall. At this moment, the god who was deep in the mud was in a deep sleep, either dreaming for the local people and parents, or struggling to deal with the incense stained by the wrong way.

After Chen Ping'an walked into the main hall, Cui Dongshan stretched out his hand and waved his sleeves and said with a smile: "Sir, you can take this opportunity to see the manifestation of martial arts in this world. ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Ping'an was in the heart lake and heard a "ding dong".

Looking up, a golden drop of water dripped from a high place, and finally fell into the incense burner at the foot of the idol, rippling and rippling.

It's just that Chen Ping'an waited for a long time, and no golden raindrops fell from the sky.

Cui Dongshan sneered: "This is the martial arts of the Tang clan of Qingluan Kingdom, if it was the Lu Dynasty in the early years, in any martial temple, there would be a scene of raindrops falling and almost forming a line." This has nothing to do with the level of the gods, it is only linked to the length of a country's national ancestry, the thickness of the martial arts, and ordinary qi practitioners, let you be the flow of earth immortals, you still can't watch, I just know some ancient secret techniques, and I learned a few hands about the ability of Shinto incense from the old god of the pharmacy, so that it can manifest. As for the likes of the Combing Water Country and the Caiyi Country that Mr. had traveled before, it is not as good as this Qingluan Country, which is about a drop of incense and gold liquid in a stick of incense, maybe two or three sticks of incense can condense a drop. ”

Sure enough, after Chen Ping waited quietly for a stick of incense, there were golden incense raindrops that symbolized martial arts and raindrops.

Chen Ping'an was a little surprised, when he was in the Old Dragon City, the sword spirit said that Pei Qian was a "martial arts embryo", and it was the first time Chen Ping'an heard of this title.

Contacting Cui Dongshan's statement tonight, it is somewhat clear. Thinking about it, I can see at a glance that there is a few taels of essence incense every month, and there are many spiritual grass and fairy trees in the Xianjia Cave Mansion on the mountain to help manifest and check the amount of luck in the mountains and rivers.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Are you waiting for me to ask what about the Great Li Wu Temple?"

Cui Dongshan clasped his fists, lowered his head and said with a smile: "Mr. is insightful, this trip is only a few years, and he has such a heart, he is worthy of being a genius and a god." ”

Chen Ping'an glanced at Cui Dongshan, hesitated for a moment, and still asked: "The Daduan Dynasty of Middle Earth, which has a female martial god, and the martial temple weather, isn't it more spectacular than the homeland where Yu Lu is located?"

Cui Dongshan laughed, "This is natural, otherwise, how can the Liu family, the God of Wealth of the Bright Continent, be willing to bet on the Daduan Dynasty, in addition to the merchants and vertical and horizontal families among the hundreds of schools, in fact, there are many scholars who have chosen the Daduan Dynasty." ”

Cui Dongshan immediately felt a little regretful, "In addition to this 'local martial arts temple, dripping water to watch the luck', in fact, the authentic martial arts temple in the capital of a country, you can also watch more, and you can even see the increase, decrease, ups and downs that occur because of someone." ”

Cui Dongshan walked to the threshold of the martial arts temple and sat down, looked up at the statue of the military general who was in a bad situation and had a dull brilliance, and said with emotion: "In the early years, I heard that the Daduan Dynasty, after a scary young man with martial arts luck, was brought back by his master, and entered the hometown of the Daduan Dynasty. ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "That person's name is Cao Ci, I have seen him on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and I have fought with him three times, all of them have lost, I am convinced of the loss, I hope that I will not be too far away from him in the future, and I will have the opportunity to fight three more times." ”

Cui Dongshan looked at Chen Ping'an, who looked calm and smiled sincerely, stretched out his thumb, and praised sincerely: "Mr. is amazing, and his ambitions are high......"

This sycophant sentence is the most unflattering, if outsiders are present, such as the four people in the picture scroll, maybe they will feel that Cui Dongshan is praising and deprecating, and he is mocking Chen Ping'an, but Chen Ping'an knows that this should be Cui Dongshan's most honest sentence.

It's just that Cui Dongshan sighed, his face full of regret, "Mr. is in the same era as this person, and it is a big loss." ”

Chen Ping'an walked to the gate, Cui Dongshan stood up, and the two stepped out of the threshold together, Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "It was the national teacher Cui Qi who noticed the change in the martial arts of the Dali Authentic Martial Temple, so he asked you to be a lobbyist, because I was afraid that I would take Wei Xian and the four of them to switch to another nationality, such as Dasui?"

Cui Dongshan didn't slap his beard this time, but just snorted, "The old god Jun got the news and knew that you were going to start practicing, and you need to refine the natal object, our old national teacher, just propose a deal, as long as Mr. let the four people on the right of Wei Xiansui join the Dali origin, the natal object of the land of the five elements, the Dali Dynasty can inform Mr. of the final location of the five mountains of Aquarius, and now you can book the five-colored soil for Mr. The soil from the root of the Wuyue Mountain, each Yue can take out ten catties, which is enough for Mr. to refine the natal object twice." ”

Before Chen Ping'an refused or agreed, Cui Dongshan had already explained: " Mr. refining the second natal object, it is an urgent need, but don't worry, the soil of the five mountains, now except for the Beiyue Phiyun Mountain where Wei Bai sits, has been justified, Fan Junmao's Nanyue is still just a sprout, and the rest of the three mountains in the east and west, although the Dali Song family has long had intentions, but in the past ten or twenty years, it may not be able to be successfully sealed, these gentlemen don't have to worry, but it is a good thing, now the difficulty of refining will be smaller, and Mr. has just practiced now, and does not need too high-grade natal objects, and when all the five mountains are recognized by the Dali court and a certain Confucian Middle Earth Palace, and the luck of a continent is firmly implicated, then Mr.'s natal object will be in high condition。 ”

The two walked out of the martial arts temple, Chen Ping'an walked on the street in the dark of night, and asked: "This is the national teacher Cui Yun wants to do this deal with me, what do you Cui Dongshan think?"

Cui Dongshan stopped, "Can Mr. trust me?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "I can't believe it, but I also want to hear about it." ”

Cui Dongshan smiled dumbly, and thought for a moment, "Then Mr. just listen to my lies, in the eyes of the student Cui Dongshan, those four people have entered the Dali nationality place, and for Mr. Yu, it is a hundred beneficial and harmless things, you might as well take a price with the Dali Song family, ten catties of five-color soil each, as for whether the gentleman himself will change his nationality and change from Dali to Dasui, Or other messy local origins, wait until the day when Dali Wuyue obtains the orthodox title of Aquarius, and then make a decision, as for during this period, whether to refine the natal object of the land of the five elements, whether Mr. does it or not, it will not delay to take the benefits first, and settle in the bag for peace. ”

Chen Ping'an was silent and continued to move forward.

After taking a few steps, he found that Cui Dongshan was still in place, Chen Ping'an looked back, Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Tonight, the student will take a look at the changes in the Wenwu Temple. If the education of one side of the landscape is not good, and the local people are self-inflicted, I also hope that Mr. will allow the students to stand by and watch, so that the incense here will fend for itself. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, "Yes." ”

Chen Ping'an turned around and left, planning to go back to the inn.

Cui Dongshan suddenly shouted: "Sir!"

Chen Ping'an turned his head, "What's the matter?"

Cui Dongshan said indignantly: "Those four pure martial artists like ants, as a gentleman's subordinate, so disrespectful, the students abide by their duties as masters and apprentices these days, they can only watch and can't say anything from the side, and they are sad to see, I implore Mr. to allow the students to get up tomorrow and teach them how to behave!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "How are you going to teach?"

Cui Dongshan stood at the foot of the steps at the gate of the Wumiao Temple, and said with righteousness: "Naturally, I follow Mr. Learning, convince people with reason, and convince people with virtue." ”

Chen Ping'an no longer paid attention to Cui Dongshan, and rushed back to the inn, on the way back, thinking about why Cui Dongshan came here and why he suddenly left the Great Sui Mountain Cliff Academy.

Du Mao's coveted immortal relics, the old national teacher Cui Yun's proposal to buy and sell his hometown, and the undercurrent of Buddhism and Taoism debate in the capital of Qingluan Kingdom, Chen Ping'an always felt that these were all the purposes of Cui Dongshan's trip, but they were still not the most important.

In the distance behind him, Cui Dongshan turned around and walked up the stairs, yawning, and returned to the martial temple.