Chapter 829: The Old People and Old Things of the Hometown Covered Bridge
The innkeeper is an old man, the inn business is good, but it is not so good that there is only one room left, the old man just looks at the man in green shirt who walks the rivers and lakes with a sword on his back, it is quite pleasing to the eye, his clothes are neat, his expression is kind, he is not like a troublemaker, he should help, but he can't help in vain, when he makes a price, he asks for a few taels of silver, the shopkeeper is afraid of being scolded, and he is kind to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, so he first lost a look, and saw whether the other party appreciated it, and never thought that the man immediately returned a look, all in the words. Yo he, I can't see it, it's quite old-fashioned, on the road.
The shopkeeper received a few grains of broken silver, which was the official silver of Da Li who passed through a continent, cut the corners after the scales, and gave the man a little, the old man took two more customs clearance documents, and took the pen to record, the yamen side is to check the account books and case books, if not, you will have to eat a lawsuit, the old man glanced at the man, and sighed in his heart, where to buy youth with ten thousand gold. It's good to be young, and there are some things that don't have a weak heart.
As the old saying goes, beauty kills youth, but the man in the green shirt in front of him is not young anymore, and he is about the age of standing? Why is he still like a young child? Isn't he born in the Jianghu sect, his reputation is not loud enough, and he is only patronizing his strength and martial arts, and he doesn't care about finding a daughter-in-law?
This pair is like a man and woman who have traveled away from their hometowns, and on the Guan, the ancestral homes of both parties are in Huaihuang County, Celadon County, Longzhou, Dali, Chen Ping'an, and Ningyao.
Since it is our Dali native clan, the old man is even more kind-hearted, and when he handed it back, he couldn't help but smile and asked: "Since you are from Longzhou, don't you just look up and be able to see Wei Dashanjun's Phiyun Mountain?" That's a good place, I heard from a friend that there seems to be a place called Red Candle Town, where the three rivers converge, the treasure land of feng shui, and the water god of the Chongtang River to ask for a smooth imperial examination, or to marry the water god of the Yuye River, all have their own benefits. ”
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Chen Ping'an nodded with a smile and said, "It seems like this, this time we went back to our hometown, we all had to take a look." ”
The old shopkeeper was really talkative, and suddenly aroused the addiction of small talk, but he was not in a hurry to hand over the door key, leaned against the counter, pushed a plate of peanuts to the man with his fingers, and said with a smile: "I heard that over there in Longzhou, in addition to Master Wei's Phiyun Mountain, there are many mountain and water temples, and there is also a fairy ferry, so don't you be able to see the traces of the fairy master every day? ”
It is clear that it is Kualongzhou, but in the final analysis, the old man still praises himself as a native of Dali Beijing.
Chen Ping'an looked at the multi-treasure shelves behind the counter, put large and small porcelain, and nodded with a smile: "Longzhou naturally can't be compared with Jingshi, the rules here are heavy, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, but it is not conspicuous." By the way, the shopkeeper likes porcelain, and he is the only one?"
The old man's eyes lit up, and he met a connoisseur? The old man lowered his voice and said: "I have a piece of porcelain that is the treasure of the town, and the people who have seen it say that it is an old object of more than 100 years, which is burned in your Longzhou official kiln, and it is considered to be a leak, and it only cost a dozen taels of silver back then, and my friend said that it was a sharp item that opened the door at a glance, and he wanted to offer me two hundred taels of silver, and I was not short of money, so I did not sell it." Do you understand? Help palm eye? It is a large vase with a pink and white glaze base, a relatively rare eight-character auspicious language, and a painted figure. ”
The old man raised his hand and gestured the height, and the vase was about half a man high.
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, and said softly: "It must be less than a hundred years, at most forty years, in the Yuanjia period, a batch of auspicious pieces of large pieces of the language were indeed burned, and the number was not much, such large pieces, according to the old rules of the dragon kiln back then, the bad condition was all broken, except for the officials of the Supervision and Manufacturing Bureau, no one could see the whole instrument, as for the good ones, of course, they could only go where to put them......
Chen Ping'an stretched out a finger and pointed to the palace with a smile.
The old man sighed, it seemed that he had spent a sum of money, but he never thought that the man would twist peanuts from the small dish, chew them gently, and continued: "Such a large piece of standing is already more valuable than sitting pieces and lying pieces, and it is a top-notch character piece, flowers, birds and beasts are incomparable, and the eight-character official kiln piece is especially rare, generally four characters, Six-character knowledge, if I am not mistaken, in all the dragon kiln mouth, only fired for three years, and now there are some new official imitation officials, but the masters of the dragon kiln, these years can go, otherwise it is old, brought out the apprentices and grandchildren, plus from the past only to the palace to send the royal tribute, has become a lower level of ordinary official kiln, so in fact, the firing skills are not as good as that year, the shopkeeper, the year glaze style, are all right, and then the kiln supervision and construction bureau there, I heard, just heard that ah, some of the ordinary color of the large pieces, there is also a handful, into the local folk households, of course, It is more likely that some masters left the dragon kiln, their own private burning of imitation official money, such, the same is very valuable, if there is no accident, the treasures of the shopkeeper, at least worth this amount. ”
The old man looked at the man and raised a palm, and said in surprise: "Can you sell it for five hundred taels of silver?!"
Chen Ping'an smiled and didn't speak, in fact, what should be said has been said, as for the truth or falsehood, it doesn't matter whether it's important or not, anyway, it should be listened to, people like the old shopkeeper also listened to it.
The old man suddenly smiled and said, "Since it's worth five hundred taels, I'll sell it to you for three hundred taels?"
Chen Ping'an smiled: "Shopkeeper, do you think I look like a person with so much spare money? Besides, the shopkeeper forgot where I am from?"
The old shopkeeper laughed and gave the man a thumbs up.
Ning Yao looked at the guy who talked and laughed when he first met someone.
Follow the customs of the locals, see people talk about people, see ghosts and talk nonsense, you can really talk to anyone.
If you continue to talk like this, it is estimated that you can make the shopkeeper move out of the wine, and in the end, you can even get the money back from the store?
Chen Ping'an lay on the counter and asked casually with the old shopkeeper: "Is there any excitement to see here in the capital recently?"
In this place of the capital, there is never a shortage of liveliness, unusual officialdom promotions, debasements, the arrival of the immortal master on the top of the mountain, the fame of the grandmaster of the rivers and lakes, the major water and land pujas, Shilin Qing talk, and the poems of the writers, are all the people's after-dinner conversations, not to mention that today's Aquarius, especially the Dali government and the opposition, are more and more fond of inquiring about other family affairs in the rest of the eight continents in the world.
The old man nodded and said, "Yes, why not, this is not over there in the Fire Temple, there will be a competition in two days, it is two of the four great masters of the Martial Arts, aren't you two here for this?"
One is an old man of the old Zhu Ying Dynasty, who has been famous for a long time, one hundred and fifty years old, old and strong, a few years ago on the battlefield into the realm, a martial arts, can be described as the peak. In addition, she is a female martial artist from a small coastal country in the southwest of Aquarius, named Zhou Haijing, before the martial arts review was released, she was not famous at all, it is said that she relied on the tide to get out of the physique and realm, and it is said that she is quite handsome, fifty-six-year-old aunt, not old at all. So now, many young people from the Jianghu sect and the prodigal people in the capital who are in the market are screaming one by one.
If it is left in the old shopkeeper when he is young, it is just the martial arts of the two Golden Body Realm martial artists, you can find a place in the Jingshi casually, and it is so lively that the alleys are empty, and the general seed brother of Qi'er Street will inevitably go out. Nowadays, even if it is a question from the two great masters of martial arts, I heard that they have to get the approval of the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Punishment in advance, and the two sides also need to sign a contract under the witness of the government, which is very troublesome.
However, now the temples and landscape officialdom in the capital, the most talked about must be the wonderful Zhengyang Mountain Celebration, the Longquan Sword Sect descendant Liu Xianyang, and the joint viewing ceremony of Luoluo Mountain, especially the green shirt of the mountain owner Chen Ping'an.
It's not a sword immortal, it's a martial arts master.
Sure enough, in my Aquarius Continent, in addition to the Dali Iron Horse, there is also a sword aura like a rainbow, and the martial arts are prosperous.
Maybe in the past, on the Jiaoshan ferry, how did the young man who left his hometown think of Li Junjing in Fenglei Garden.
So now there are countless teenagers in the mountains and rivers of Yizhou, how do they think of Chen Ping'an in Luoluo Mountain.
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "We are from a small sect, and we are busy on the road this time, so we haven't heard about it." ”
Although the old man was still chatting proudly, he wanted to pull this person named Chen Ping'an to drink two cups, but he still handed the key, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, so don't delay others to make money.
From beginning to end, Ning Yao didn't say anything, Chen Ping'an paid the bill with lightning speed, she didn't stop her, and then followed Chen Ping'an in the corridor together, Ning Yao's footsteps were calm, his breathing was steady, and when Chen Ping'an opened the door and stood sideways, Ning Yao just crossed the threshold and picked
I sat down in a chair.
Wrong.
I feel like I'm going to be beaten.
Chen Ping'an stood in place and asked tentatively: "I'll go and grind with the shopkeeper again to see if I can vacate another room?"
Ning Yao took off the sword box, stood it casually at his feet, picked up the porcelain pot, and poured a glass of water, "I didn't drink less by the river, don't you sober up first?"
Chen Ping'an closed the door gently, but he didn't bolt the door, he didn't dare, he took the teacup after sitting down, and as soon as he picked it up, he heard Ning Yao ask: "Every time you go to the rivers and lakes, you will carry so many customs clearance documents with you?"
Chen Ping'an drank the water and said: "Like the robe, the more the merrier, in case of emergency." ”
Ning Yao squinted his eyes and said, "What about my share, although it is fake at first glance, but before entering the capital, I didn't see you temporarily fake it all the way." ”
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "If you want to stay in Haoran for many years, you can always use it, for example, I will take you to Xianyou to see Brother Xu in the future, I thought about taking precautions some time ago, just in time, this will really come in handy." ”
"It's hard to find such an inn, right?"
"Before, on the street, I glanced at the multi-treasure shelf behind the counter, and when I saw that there was an eye, I really chatted with the shopkeeper. ”
Ning Yao didn't ask anything more, nodded and praised: "The context is clear, reasonable, both accidental and inevitable, and I can't find the slightest fault." ”
Chen Ping'an said: "I'll go to that alley later, and go to my brother's house to check the books." ”
Ning Yao was noncommittal, got up and opened the window, lying on the table, his cheek against the table, looking out the window, because the inn was relatively close to Yichi Lane and Qi'er Street, and the vision was brightly lit everywhere, there were book lamps in the library, candlelight for wine banquets, and some young men and women climbing high to admire the moon.
Chen Ping'an rarely saw such a lazy Ning Yao.
poured himself a cup of tea, secretly stretched his neck, and looked at Ning Yao's back, as if there were some slight changes compared to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he was slightly thinner.
The style of the woman's hair bun, the fat powder of the eyebrows, the clothes and hairpins, Chen Ping'an actually knows a little bit, and after reading a lot of miscellaneous books, he remembers them all, but the young mountain master has learned eighteen kinds of martial arts, but he has no place to use them, and he has a little regret. And Ning Yao really doesn't need these.
With his back to Chen Ping'an, Ning Yao always lay on the table and asked, "How did you come up with that swordsmanship at the first line peak before?" ”
Chen Ping'an immediately retracted his gaze and replied with a smile: "On the other side of the city, it's okay to be idle anyway, just think about it every day." ”
Before the natal porcelain was broken, Chen Ping'an had the qualifications of an earth immortal, not that he could definitely become a Jindan guest or a land immortal who gave birth to a primordial baby, just like a sword cultivator with the title of sword immortal embryo, of course, he did not necessarily become a sword immortal. Moreover, there are countless people under the mountain who have the cultivation qualifications, but the road is not good, and they may be a little mediocre in their lives compared to the magnificent waves of cultivation on the mountain, but they are also stable.
Ning Yao turned his head and said: "The matter of natal porcelain, involving the lifeblood of the Dali court, is the foundation for the Song clan to rise, there are too many deliberate disgraceful schemes, just say that the town was built by the abbot of Song Yuzhang back then, it will not see the light, if you want to turn over the old accounts, it will definitely involve the whole body, several emperors of the Song family in the past hundred years, it seems that they are more tough in doing things, I don't think they can be good." ”
Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I have a number." ”
Ning Yao said suddenly: "Is it possible that Cui Yun hopes that you will become a lonely and isolated cultivator in your state of mind?"
Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves, stretched out his feet under the table, and a pair of cloth shoes gently bumped into him, looking very casual and leisurely, thought about it, and nodded: "It seems to be a little." ”
In fact, among the four senior brothers, the one who really instructed Chen Ping'an to study was left and right.
"But isn't that going to push you towards the Dao Sect lineage?"
"It's just possible, but it's not inevitable, just like Lu Zhi and Xiao Chu of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, they are both very pure in sword heart, but they may not be close to the Daomen. ”
Ning Yao was silent for a moment and said, "Do you believe in Buddhism?" ”
Chen Ping'an smiled: "I've believed it since I was a child." ”
Ning Yao was dumbfounded, as if this was really the case.
Chen Ping'an said softly: "In addition to pragmatic and useful knowledge, we should learn more, in fact, good knowledge, even if it is retreating, should be able to learn." According to Cui Dongshan's statement, as long as it is a person, no matter who it is, as long as he comes to this world in this life, there will be a battle of the avenue, the battle between the inside and outside of the void and the reality, from the Confucian sages to find the truth, to help themselves get along with the world, in addition to believing in Buddhism and learning Buddhism, or cultivating the Tao, I will not participate in the debate of the three religions anyway, only uphold one purpose, to seek endless knowledge with endless years. ”
At the beginning of the person's birthday, he went up the mountain late and went down the mountain with illness. is entering the enclosure of ten thousand mountains, and a mountain releases a mountain block.
Every person who is optimistic by nature is the king of the subjective world.
Then a naturally pessimistic person needs to build houses, pavilions and ferries, shelter from the wind and rain, and stop and rest in the small world of mood.
Ning Yao turned around and asked, "Listening to millet grains, my sister Yuanbao likes Cao Qinglang, and my younger brother Yuanlai likes Cen Yuanji." ”
Millet grains are probably the biggest ear report on Luoluo Mountain, and it seems that there is no gossip that she doesn't know, and it is worthy of being the right protector who patrols the mountain on time every day.
Chen Ping'an said suddenly: "No wonder Yuanbao's words on the mountain are so sharp and aggressive, most likely he wants to use this to attract Cao Qinglang's attention." Yuanlai likes to read books at the foot of the mountain, so I said, since I didn't go to Zheng Dafeng's glamorous books, what is the picture, it turned out to be to see the girl I liked, good guy, not very old, very early, much stronger than me, the mountain master. ”
Ning Yao asked, "Will you still keep an eye on Zhengyang Mountain in the future?"
Chen Ping'an couldn't help but smile and shook his head, "Actually, you don't need me to stare at it." ”
This is the same as Li Shuipiao of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion of Middle Earth, as well as the chief guest of the big sect in Beiju Luzhou, and remember to eat and fight.
It's like once a bad guest came to the door and deliberately lost a boot in someone else's house before leaving, and the guest didn't care if he took it back or not, but the host wouldn't think so.
Ning Yao sat up, Chen Ping'an had already poured a cup of tea and handed it over, she took the teacup and took a sip, and asked, "Luoluo Mountain must be closed and closed?"
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "Even if you can manage the dozens of people out of thin air, or even more than 100 people, you are destined to not be able to control the hearts of the people." I'm not worried about Zhu Yong and longevity, but I'm still worried about the children of Nuanshu, Millet Grain and Chen Lingjun, as well as young people like Cen Yuanji, Jiang Qu, and Jiu'er. Anyway, there is no shortage of manpower in Luoluo Mountain for the time being, and on the side of Tongye Zhou's Lower Sect, Mi Yu and they can accept a few more disciples. ”
After all, Chen Ping'an is not Zheng Juzhong and Wu Shuangchuan. Zheng Juzhong can see the subtleties of people's hearts in the White Emperor City, and Wu Shuangchuan can preach and teach all the monks in the palace in person.
How can Chen Ping'an have such a ability.
Not only is there a huge disparity in the realm compared to these two great monks, but it is also Chen Ping'an's state of mind, which is much worse than Zheng Juzhong and Wu Shuang.
At this time, they flocked to the boundary of Longzhou to find the embryo of the cultivation of immortals, and they didn't dare to say all, only said most of them, they must be going for fame and fortune, it is not easy to visit immortals in the mountains, and they are eager to seek the Tao, there is no problem, but the things that Chen Ping'an is worried about have always been different from ordinary mountain masters and sect masters, such as maybe in the end, how to divide the melon seeds of millet grains, it will become a major event with ups and downs and undercurrents in Luoluo Mountain. In the end, it will be millet grains that will be sad, and it may even make it difficult for the little girl to happily distribute melon seeds in her life. There is a difference between intimacy and intimacy, and we must first protect the extremely rare peace of mind in Luoluo Mountain, and then we can talk about the cultivation of others.
Chen Ping'an smiled for no reason: "When I think that a spiritual weapon on the mountain is not so valuable, I need to introspect and be more vigilant." ”
Ning Yao glanced at him, either to earn money, or to count money, and then earn money after counting money, since he was a child, Ning Yao was fascinated by money, which opened Ning Yao's eyes, and to this day Ning Yao still remembers that night, the straw sandals boy carried a big basket on his back and rushed to the Longxu River to pick up stones.
Chen Ping'an laughed at himself: "I was poor when I was a child. ”
Ning Yao shook her head, she knew that this was not the case at all
Affair. Money fans are money fans, but as long as Chen Ping'an can eat and dress himself, he is a person who does not have too many "external requests".
Chen Ping'an stood up suddenly and said with a smile: "I have to go to the alley to meet a senior official of the Ministry of Rites, maybe I will go to Renyun Yiyun Building to read a book after that, you don't have to wait for me, rest early." ”
Ning Yao didn't speak.
Chen Ping'an stepped out, shrunk the mountains and rivers, and quietly left the inn, appearing in a secluded alley with no lights.
Ning Yao lay on the table again, frowning slightly, you are going to read the book yourself, I didn't say anything, what else do you want.
An old man hurriedly walked out of the imperial city, and after boarding a carriage, the sound of the carriage sounded all the way, originally going to an inn, but it was close to the destination, the carriage changed the route slightly, and served as the coachman of the royal worship of Dali, saying that he was going to the house of the national teacher Cui Yun, and Chen Ping'an was waiting there.
At the corner of the street and alley that blocked Chen Ping'an's footsteps before, separated by a line, in the seemingly dark and cramped alley, there is actually a cave, it is a white jade square the size of three acres, which is known as the snail dojo on the mountain, and the earth immortal can be placed in the air house, and placed on the spot after taking it out. The old monk is meditating and spitting, a cultivator, who can't wait to become twenty-four in twelve hours a day? But the young monk of the Longmen Realm is fighting and walking tonight, shouting loudly, in Chen Ping'an's opinion, he is very good-looking, and Pei Qian created a set of crazy demon swordsmanship back then, a virtue.
The old monk still couldn't notice the existence of an uninvited guest nearby, and after running the qi machine for a week, he was noisy by his disciples, so he had to open his eyes and reprimand: "Duanming, cherish the time of cultivation, don't squander on this kind of thing, you really want to learn boxing, bother to find a boxing master, anyway, your family is not short of money, and you don't have the qualifications to practice martial arts, find a martial artist who travels far away, pinch your nose and teach you boxing, it's not difficult, it's better than playing Wang Baquan here every day and poking Lao Tzu's eyes." ”
The young man's surname is Zhao, his name is clear, he is upright, his heart is bright, and he has a good name. It's a pity that the name is homophonic, and the boy has always felt that it would be good if his surname was Li, and others would make a joke about themselves, it was very simple, just need to report the name, and you can get back to the field.
The young man was born in the first-class Hao valve of Dali, Tianshui Zhao, one of the surnames of Dali Shangzhuguo, and Zhao Duanming is still a long-term grandson.
Among all the surnames of Shangzhuguo in Dali, Yuan, Cao, and Guan are the first grade. Then there are the Yu family and the Tianshui Zhao family, and then the Fufeng Qiu family, the Poyang Ma family, the Zizhao Yan family, etc., the gap is not big.
Zhao Duanming asked while boxing: "Master, how old did you say that Zhou Haijing is? Is it really fifty-six years old, doesn't look like it, I looked at her from a distance a few times before, tsk, good birth, I like Cao Drunkard very much, I made an appointment with Cao Drunkard, and when I turn around, Zhou Haijing and others are fighting in the Fire God Temple, you must help me pick a good seat, just look close, Wufu asked boxing, if the woman wears a night suit again, hehe." ”
The old man smiled angrily: "In the future, you kid will rarely mess with Cao Se embryo, a great martial arts master like Zhou Haijing, his boxing skills are superb, and he often has a good appearance, and he can't tell his real age just by his appearance, which is similar to our qi practitioners." And remember, I won't stop you from watching the battle, but you must control your eyes, I heard that Zhou Haijing's temper is very bad, and he is far from being as good at talking as Zheng Qian. ”
The young man closed his fists and stood still, grinning: "Age is not a problem, the female junior holds the gold bricks, Master, you do the math, how many gold bricks can I hold?"
The old man rolled his eyes and said: "As far as your kid's arithmetic, you can practice, it's really unreasonable." ”
Zhao Duanming rubbed his chin, "They are all the four great masters of martial arts, and Zhou Haijing is at the bottom, but his appearance and figure are better looking than that Zheng Qian." ”
Chen Ping'an hid his figure and stood on the wall not far away, originally paying more attention to the carriage, and by the way, he remembered the young man's words.
As for the roof of the high-rise building of the Tianlu Pavilion in the capital, those young monks were still in place, and Chen Ping'an took a few more looks.
Everyone hangs a waist card, but it is not a non-incident card issued by the yamen of the Ministry of Justice, only a word is engraved on the seal, and it is selected from the twelve local branches.
It seems that among the six people, one is each a Confucian, Buddhist and Taoist monk, one is a sword cultivator, one is a Fu Gong monk, and one is a soldier monk.
And they are all extremely rich, not to mention the outermost clothing, they all wear the warp and weft armor with the highest rank in the soldier's armor pill, and then cover a magic robe, as if they will fight with others at any time.
At this point, it seems that someone is starting to sit in the bank.
A young woman, in addition to the treasure armor and robe, was wearing a round-necked cloud brocade robe produced by the Jiankang Jin Bureau, she spread her hands and said with a smile: "Sit in the village, sit in the village." Just bet on whether that Chen Jianxian will go to the palace tonight, one will pay one. ”
The other five people threw out fairy money one after another, most of them were Xiaoxia money, two Gu Yu money, and some people only gave one snowflake money, it was a soldier monk who looked like a little girl, wearing a woven gorse feather makeup veil, the moonlight was shining, and the satin was as bright as flowing water.
The young woman wondered, "That's it?"
The little girl put her arms around her chest and said depressedly: "Grandma really has no money today." ”
The young Taoist priest sat cross-legged and said with a smile: "I have accumulated so much dowry money over the years, take it out, and gamble to make a lot of money." ”
A little monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes and wearing plain yarn Zen clothes clasped his hands together and said: "The Buddha blesses the disciple to continue to have good luck today." ”
These six monks, not only have the surname of the Zhuguo on the top of their heads, but also have parents who are Taoists on the mountain, and even those who are from poor backgrounds in the market, are all carefully collected by the sticky pole lang of the Dali Punishment Department, the oldest is only ninety, and the youngest is only a teenager. Outside of them, there are a total of eleven people and twelve earthly branches, and now there is only one place in the air, and there is one less pure martial artist. They don't have a fixed preacher, and they don't have a formal identity as the ancestor hall, but among the people who teach boxing, among the several great masters, there is Song Changjing, but he doesn't give much guidance, just a few times. In addition, there are Mo family rangers, swordsmen Xu weak. Those who taught them the method of looking at qi were several former mountain kings from the old mountains of Dali, in addition to several outsiders whose backgrounds were hidden and their Taoism was not obvious.
There were six people present, all of whom had the natal objects of the Five Elements, the five-colored soil of the new five mountains of Aquarius, the great desecration of the new Qidu water transportation, the consumption of a large number of gold essence and copper coins, as well as the locust tree, and a kind of water fire.
Chen Ping'an jumped off the wall and appeared at the corner of the street, no longer hiding his breath, quietly waiting for the arrival of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, who was actually an acquaintance, the old waiter Dong Hu.
The old Yuanying put away the dojo and stood at the entrance of the alley with his disciple Zhao Duanming, the old man frowned and said, "Come again?"
Is this a place where you can walk casually? Why don't young people nowadays listen to persuasion, and have to wait until they are in pain to remember for a long time?
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I'm bothering the old immortal master to practice, I'll wait for someone here, maybe after the conversation, I can go to the house to read." ”
The old monk shook his head, he didn't bother to say anything, at most he turned around and asked from the yamen of the Criminal Department, and said that he was a man with no eyesight, so he didn't need to make a big fuss.
The old man suddenly stopped, turned his head to look, and saw that after the carriage stopped, he walked out of the Dong Shilang of the Ministry of Rites.
Chen Ping'an took the initiative to say: "I've seen Mr. Dong." ”
Dong Hu hurriedly stretched out his hand and raised the young mountain lord's arm, "Chen Mountain Lord, you can't help it." ”
After the old waiter laughed, he said stubbornly: "Dare to ask Lord Chen, what does it mean to visit the capital?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "What does Your Majesty mean?"
Dong Hu said cautiously: "It depends on what Lord Chen means." ”
On the side of the roof in the distance, a woman carrying a wine jug with two fingers appeared, the young woman who had just sat in the village to collect money, and said with a smile: "Aunt Feng." ”
The woman's voice was natural and charming, and she said with a smile: "You are not very bold, so you sit in the village under the noses of others." ”
The young woman asked in surprise, "Aunt Feng, he has already discovered us?"
On this side of the alley, Chen Ping'an heard the words of "Aunt Feng", and he actually confessed to the old waiter, saying that he would come when he went, but he disappeared in a flash and went straight to the roof.
Dressed in a fluttering green shirt, he suddenly appeared and stood at the eaves.
The woman looked at Chen Ping'an and asked with a smile, "Is there something?"
Chen Ping'an said: "I only heard his voice but didn't see his face, I didn't expect to see my predecessors here." ”