Chapter 840: Hometown
Listening to Chen Ping'an's defense, she didn't hesitate to pour dirty water on her husband, Ning Yao was silent, Chen Ping'an changed a bench and went to sit next to Ning Yao, she looked even more angry, and she didn't want to sit against him, so she moved her position. Chen Ping'an didn't gain an inch, so he sat in place and drank silently.
The love between men and women, what is the love of love, is that a person obviously only has a jar of sincere wine, and he prefers to drink it when he meets others.
What is affectionate, is a jar of wine buried deep in the heart, and then one day drink alone to the end, until it is drunk, how not to get drunk.
It's just that Chen Ping'an carried a wine jug in one hand and quietly put it on the bench between the two with the other, like a crab running rampant, secretly approaching Ning Yao's side.
When he was about to succeed, he was punched by Ning Yao and hit the back of his hand, his hand was so strong that it hurt Chen Ping'an's dantian, and he snorted lightly, and when Ning Yao put away his fist, Chen Ping'an quickly raised the back of his hand and rubbed his chin.
After a moment of silence, Ning Yao asked, "You seem to have a different impression of Song Jixin?"
Previously, on the other side of the courtyard, Chen Ping'an talked about this long-time neighbor when he was young, although his words were hurtful, but his evaluation was actually okay.
Chen Ping'an nodded, "Don't talk about big things, Song Jixin has done a lot." I'll just say one little thing. β
Song Jixin, who has become the king of the Dali domain, Song Jixin in Mud Bottle Lane, once successively sat in Laolongcheng, Nanyue Mountain, Dadu Accompany the Capital, three battles, Song Jixin has always been on the front line of the battlefield, responsible for central scheduling, although the specific arrangement of troops, there are military generals such as Su Gaoshan and Cao Wei, who are familiar with the war, but in fact, many key matters, or some things that seem to be between two and two, but in fact, they will affect the subsequent trend of the battle, all of which require Song Mu to make up his own mind.
If it was just a vain title of the Great Li Domain, just a feudal ornament who spared his life and was responsible for stabilizing the morale of the army, he would definitely not be able to win the respect of the Dali Border Army and the monks on the Aquarius Mountain.
"In the territory under the jurisdiction of the capital, including many vassal states, all the prefectures and counties, as long as they borrow usury to all the students of academies and schools, Song Jixin ordered the imperial courts and local governments to arrest these people who lend money and cut off one hand. If you dare to flee, you will cross the border, and you will go and hide elsewhere, and your sin will be added to the first degree, and your two hands will be gone.
"Actually, it's not a trivial matter, but compared to other major events in the mansion and the accompanying capital, it is inconspicuous. β
Ning Yao said: "It's really not like what Song Jixin will do. β
In her impression, Song Jixin is a son-in-law who has no worries about food and clothing, and there is a maid with a bad name, appearance, and character by her side, one is squeamish, the other is hypocritical, and the two of them are a good match when they get together.
Chen Ping'an explained with a smile: "It may be that Song Jixin thinks that when a scholar has no money, he has to have no money. Before leaving the school, if you don't have money, you should study hard, study hard every day, and honestly make a name for yourself. It's just that young students, or young Confucian students, will inevitably lack concentration, so Song Jixin will settle accounts with those who have the courage to earn this money. β
"What Song Jixin hated the most when he was a child was actually that he had no worries about food and clothing, and he was too rich in his pocket. This is really not his hypocrisy, after all, he is poked in the backbone by his neighbors every day and scolds his illegitimate child, and it is uncomfortable for anyone to listen to it. β
"Song Jixin is so squeamish, and when he arrives in such a place of chicken feces and shit in Mud Bottle Lane, he never moves away, probably because he thinks I am similar to him, one is that he has no father and mother, and the other is equal to nothing, so he lives in Mud Bottle Lane, so that Song Jixin will not be too heartwarming. β
Chen Ping'an finished drinking the wine, put the empty wine jug on the bench, poured out some salted soybeans from his sleeve in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Ning Yao, who dialed half of it.
After learning boxing, especially after becoming a pure martial artist in the Golden Body Realm, Chen Ping'an's calluses on his hands and feet have faded.
Chen Ping'an picked up a soybean and threw it into his mouth, and his shoe lightly bumped his shoe.
The pair of cloth shoes on his feet were sewn by the old chef himself, and the craftsmanship was not said to be more exquisite than women's needlework.
In fact, there are two pairs of cloth shoes sewn by Xiao Nuanshu, but Chen Ping'an is reluctant to wear them, so he keeps putting them in square inches.
Chen Ping'an was sure that if he took Ning Yao back to Luoluo Mountain this time, Ning Yao would definitely have it. Nuan Shu, the busiest little housekeeper every day, can't think of anything.
Chen Ping'an ate salted soybeans, smiled and squinted, his eyes were gentle, as if he had seen a girl in a pink skirt, leaving his house early in the morning, when she walked alone in no one's place, she would gently throw up her sleeves, her steps were brisk, and she walked to the door of a house, so she slowed down, picked up a bunch of keys, skillfully selected one, opened the door, broom, rag, water scoop, bucket...... Get organized, get busy, sprinkle and sweep the courtyard, wipe down the tables and stools, and dry the bedding......
What, you big iron horsemen dare to surround my Luoluo Mountain?
Chen Ping'an turned his head and glanced in the direction of the palace.
Maybe the eleven people of the local branch haven't realized one thing yet, he is higher than the white-clothed Chen Ping'an, who is only a part of him after all.
This means that Chen Ping'an at a certain moment, all the means of pure divinity, Chen Ping'an will, and the fight in the cage, the other self, did not exert all his strength at all.
Ning Yao noticed the change in Chen Ping'an's mood, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
Chen Ping'an put away his gaze and said with a smile: "It's nothing, the more I think about it, the more angry I become, go back and find some wood, make a food box, so that I can store supper." β
Ning Yao didn't bother to ask what this anger had to do with carpenter work and supper, so he just asked, "Within half a month, Nan Hairpin will really take the initiative to hand over the porcelain pieces?"
"If you leave aside the natal lamp that I found in the back, it's not necessarily. β
"So in the house, are you casually scaring her?"
"It's not all about scare, it's mainly that she can't sleep well, and if she is suspicious of dark ghosts, she will see that everyone is a ghost. β
Chen Ping'an sneered, and said slowly: "This queen mother, in fact, is an extremely meritorious person, she didn't hand over the broken porcelain to death, not only because she was lucky at the beginning and wanted to maximize profits, her initial idea was that there was a best situation, that is, I was in the house, nodding on the spot and agreeing to the deal, so that, one, not only did she not have to return the porcelain pieces, but she could also win over a sword cultivator and a martial artist of the Five Realms for the Dali Imperial Court. β
"Outside the imitation white jade capital in the capital, there are monks of the earth branch in the dark behind the scenes, slowly accumulating cultivation, with me and Luoluo Mountain in the bright place, it is naturally very beneficial to the Dali Song family, it is obvious that she made mistakes first, insidious calculations, but she wants me to ignore her past suspicions and turn enemies into friends. The second advantage is that in the rest of the eight continents in the Haoran world, the Dali Song family can earn a reputation for treating meritorious people well. β
"Three, as the suzerain of Luoluo Mountain, I have a love affair with the incense of Beiju Luzhou, and the next sect was founded in Tongyezhou, and Dali can get a piece of the pie, of course, the Dali court will be very pragmatic when doing things, and both sides will be mutually beneficial. Fourth, I am still the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and in the future, there will definitely be Liu Jinglong, as well as foreign sword immortals like Xie Songhua and Yu Yue, to have a relationship with Aquarius and Da Li, which is very beneficial to the sword luck of the Da Li Dynasty. β
"In the end, as a closed disciple of Mr., I can help the Dali Song clan build a bridge between the Dali Song clan and the Confucian Temple, and the Song clan can completely leave the Yunlin Jiang clan behind. β
For example, the eleven people of the local branch and the two yamen of Dali have paid a lot of money. The cost of a casual fight is calculated based on Gu Yu's money. β
Chen Ping'an threw the last bit of salted soybeans in his hand into his mouth, and said vaguely: "These are the reasons why she is so easy to talk at the beginning, she is the queen mother of a country, she takes the overall situation into account, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is low-spirited." Don't look at the fact that Da Li owes a lot of foreign debts now, in fact, his family is very rich, if the senior brother was not to prepare for the second war, he would have expected that the border army iron cavalry would need to rush to the wilderness, and he could casually help the Da Li court pay off the debts. β
Ning Yao said: "The fame is all good, this southern hairpin takes advantage of it, and it has a good calculation." β
Chen Ping'an clapped his hands, "Saying that she has long hair and short knowledge, she has wronged our Empress Dowager." β
Ning Yao frowned and said, "There must be a bigger reason to support her to the end." Is it the Lu clan in Middle-earth?"
Chen Ping'an snorted, " As long as it is a person, there will be things to care about, of course, Nan Hairpin is no exception, such as what Da Li's surname is in the future, or is it not surnamed Song, whether her son is the emperor, and for example, whether the Da Li Dynasty can keep half of the territory of Aquarius, whether her eminent status as the queen mother can be kept, especially whether she can re-participate in politics, for example, taking advantage of my senior brother's absence, whether she has the opportunity to control the monks of the earth branch, and then her own Dao life, or as a child of the Lu family, the Lu family in Middle Earth placed a chess piece in Aquarius, whether there is something more important than her life, etc., each has its own importanceAnyway, the more involuntary cultivators are, the more things can be more important than the word life and death, after all, there are many mountain methods, and it is very difficult for people to want to die. β
On the other hand, the old waiter in the Lion Park of Qingluan Country, his name is more important than his life. Of course, it's not that sanctimonious name.
And Su Gaoshan, the patrol envoy of Da Li, is the ambition in his heart, and the identity of a military general from the Han clan is more important than life.
Ning Yao asked: "The earth branch is only missing a pure martial artist, and Da Li didn't think about Pei Qian?"
Chen Ping'an said: "I must have thought about it, but the senior brother doesn't seem to have this plan, and Pei Qian won't agree." β
Ning Yao asked again: "Now, haven't you thought about letting Pei Qian make up for the land expenses? Since you don't go to the wild world, you actually have an official identity, whether you go to the rivers and lakes or practice, you are very stable." β
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "I won't agree." β
Ning Yao shook his head, "Do you not agree, or do you think Pei Qian will not agree?" Don't forget, Pei Qian has punched and killed the enemy in Jinjiazhou and Aquarius Continent without any ambiguity. Why don't you even ask Pei Qian what he means?"
Chen Ping'an was stunned, he really didn't think about this stubble.
Ning Yao said: "If Pei Qian is willing, you will still stop her?"
Chen Ping'an hesitated, "Maybe I won't stop it." β
Chen Ping'an laughed softly: "No way, even now, as long as I don't look at Pei Qian standing in front of me, it seems that she is still the little black charcoal with two balls in a bun." β
The little black girl, slender and thin, with two little arms, swayed like a wicker as soon as she ran.
noisy, timid, with a lot of eyes, the small brain turns faster than anyone else, more horizontal than Li Huai, and can casually abduct people who don't know her details to 108,000 miles away.
Later, I heard Yu Lifu and Lin Junbi say that after the war in Jinjiazhou ended, the local monks of Yizhou who survived were extremely respectful of the female martial artist "Zheng Qian", in short, if the master and apprentice went to Jinjiazhou, they would definitely only recognize Zheng Qian and not any hidden officials.
After returning to Aquarius, Pei Qian also won nicknames such as "Zheng Qingming" and "Zheng Sa Qian".
What to ask her boxing, three faces are over.
There is even a saying that makes Chen Ping'an cry and laugh, on the mountains and rivers and lakes, they all say that this Zheng Qian is the most martial virtue and the most old grandmaster in our Aquarius.
What is our Aquarius, Pei Qian is a well-deserved great master who talks about martial virtues the most. is ruthless to the demon clan, Zheng Saqian is by no means a waste of fame, only the wrong name, and there is no wrong nickname. But to her family's martial arts, she is polite every time, full of courtesy, and until the point is reached, no matter who comes to the door to learn, she will give enough face. I really don't know what kind of demeanor Pei Qian, a female grandmaster, is like this, and his martial arts must be even more high......
Until Pei Qian appeared to watch Zhengyang Mountain, the green-shirted sword immortal in Luoluo Mountain had a fight with Yuan Zhenye of Zhengyang Mountain......
Then, there was a certain gossip that was spreading on the top of Aquarius Mountain, the battle between the blue and white of the Gongdelin.
Some people are inevitably puzzled, only heard that the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, but never thought that there is such a thing as the upper beam is crooked and the lower beam is crooked?
But really, really, such a little girl with black charcoal was indeed brought up by Chen Ping'an.
It's as if you have grown up with a jump.
She has walked so far by herself.
In fact, everyone knows Luoluo Mountain, don't look at Chen Ping'an who is the fiercest and strictest on Pei Qian's side, and seems to have the worst temper, but in the eyes of the young mountain owner, the gentleness when he looks at Pei Qian will not lose to Nuan Shu and millet grains.
Ning Yao quipped: "In the future, when Pei Qian gets married, he can worry you to death." β
Chen Ping'an snorted coldly: "Among my peers, there are few who are worthy of Pei Qian. β
Chen Ping'an clasped his hands around his chest, "If anyone dares to think crookedly and shake those self-inflicted clever amorous methods, I will beat him out of." β
Ning Yao smiled: "Come on, where is your turn, if they want to cheat Pei Qian, it will be very difficult." β
Chen Ping'an nodded, "That's right." β
quickly added, "I still have to check it." β
Then he added, "Not only me, but I also have to secretly pull Zhu Yong, Cui Dongshan, Jiang Shangzhen, and Mi Yu to help me check together." The old chef is a person who has come over and has experience, Cui Dongshan is thoughtful, as for Chief Zhou and Mi Cixi, the vision of the color embryo is the most accurate. β
"No, I still have to pull up the master, and take the school to test the knowledge of the person in the school, whether he has real talent and real learning. Of course, if that guy's character is not good, everything will be stopped. β
Chen Ping'an intertwined his fingers with his hands, raised his arm, stretched out, and said softly: "When Pei Qian went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi for the first time, Cui Dongshan told me privately that when Pei Qian was a child, when he went to the temple to kowtow to the Bodhisattva, he would sincerely add a sentence at the end, if the Bodhisattva is very busy, you don't have to listen to it today, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work, talk about it next time, you can do it next time, anyway, you will come often, it doesn't matter." β
Pei Qian made him swear not to tell others.
Actually, she didn't want me, the master, to know.
Ning Yao turned his head and looked at his side face.
Chen Ping'an turned his head and said with a smile: "Isn't it very handsome?"
Ning Yao nodded.
Otherwise?
Otherwise, I'll find an ugly monster in Ning Yao?
Otherwise, you can still make so many warblers and warblers on the mountain, just look at the mirror, and you will be a nymphomaniac?
Chen Ping'an was a little caught off guard, and it was rare for his old face to blush.
Ning Yao remembered something, she had traveled to Lizhu Cave Heaven back then, and she had been to the backyard of the Yang family's pharmacy, so she followed Chen Ping'an, and Old Man Yang asked Ning Yao two questions at that time.
On the top of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, a few words were engraved.
Who's talking about it?
Ning Yao said: "I didn't think much about Old Man Yang's question about the voice of the heart at first, but it was very helpful for me to break the bottleneck of the Yupu Realm and enter the 'truth-seeking' immortal realm in the colorful world. β
Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "No matter what, when I return to my hometown, I will go to the backyard of the pharmacy first." β
After saying this, Chen Ping'an looked down at the cloth shoes on his feet.
Ning Yao knew why, this was Chen Ping'an reminding who he was.
Previously, at the Immortal Inn, when Chen Ping'an was sitting on the steps, he had such an action.
Maybe that mud bottle alley
The young apprentice gradually changed his clothes, boots, identity, and age......
But the only thing that hasn't faded is the straw sandals in my heart.
Chen Ping'an planned to make a special trip to ask Zhao Duanming about what special authentic restaurants in the capital there were so that he could take Ning Yao around the streets and alleys and walk around casually.
I remembered something from the past.
"If my beard is shaved, you two will not be as handsome as I am. β
"You Ha'er, the hot pot is very spicy, don't you have wine at hand, it can relieve the spicy, what kind of eyes do you have, will I blind you...... Haha, what a melon peel, I really believe it. β
"Drink slowly, the wine won't run out of the bowl. β
Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves, leaned forward, shook his shoulders slightly, and looked at the quiet but not deserted street.
If you put aside the home-cooked meal, Chen Ping'an suddenly found that in fact, in his life, he had eaten a rich feast, the kind of big fish and meat, only a handful, the first meal, was when they traveled with the small treasure bottle to study, in the house of the old waiter of Huang Tingguo, ate a meal so that Chen Ping'an still has a small heart knot of the mountains and fields, and then the lotus flower blessed land of Nanyuan Guojing, and the emperor and his family had a banquet, and then in Shujian Lake Pond Water City, Chen Ping'an rarely spent money to set up a banquet, at that time was to invite Han Jingling, the prince of Shihao Kingdom, and Huang He, the son of the general, to eat and drinkγ
Ning Yao asked, "When did you start not wearing straw sandals?"
Chen Ping'an shook his head and smiled: "If you really want to say the first time, it was when I arrived in the capital of Dasui, when I specially bought a suit and changed my boots, but I wore it on my feet, it was very awkward, and I almost didn't know how to walk, and in the end I didn't go to the academy, I ran away secretly, and I slipped away." At that time, I was mainly worried that Xiao Bao Vase and Li Huai would be looked down upon if they stood with me. Later, I realized that I was thinking too much, and I shouldn't have escaped from the battle. β
Then Chen Ping'an laughed to himself, "Actually, before the age of five, I didn't wear straw sandals." Do you remember that in the house in Mud Bottle Lane, I hid a clay pot in the corner?"
Ning Yao nodded, "Remember, the one you hid the copper coins and broken porcelain pieces." β
That clay pot, in addition to taking out the broken porcelain pieces, seems to have been placed by Chen Ping'an on the side of the ancestral house later, and even Ning Yao didn't know what else ...... "family background" in it.
And every time Chen Ping'an returned to his hometown, he would spend the night in Mud Bottle Alley, alone, waiting for dawn.
When he was young, Chen Ping'an didn't want anyone to pity him, and he sincerely felt that he was doing well.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Actually, when I was a child, I didn't sell everything cheaply to pay back, but I kept two things. β
There is a custom in his hometown, whether rich or not, every family is like this, otherwise it would not be a family.
Ning Yao turned around and asked curiously, "What?"
Chen Ping'an smiled brightly, raised his hands, stood them in front of him, the distance between his palms was very short, and said softly: "A pair of shoes I wore when I was a child, just so big, ha, very small, right." β
Then Chen Ping'an gestured a few more times, "There is also a small piece of clothing, spread out, it has to be so big." β
She turned her head abruptly away from the smiling man.
He stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said softly: "Ning Yao, in the future, if I think of our child's name, I will call it Chen Ning, okay? If you want to say that your surname is, of course, it doesn't matter, but I always feel that 'Ning Chen' is not as good as 'Chen Ning'." β
Chen Ning.
Chen Ping'an's Chen, Ning Yao's Ning, and Ning's Ning, that child, whether it is a boy or a girl, will always live a stable life and be in a peaceful mood.
Chen Ping'an actually wants a daughter more, the girl is better, the little padded jacket, and then she looks like her mother more, and her temper can be more with herself.
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Song Xu was left alone.
Yuan Huajing sat on the futon in the house, and Song Xu didn't enter the house to sit down, just sat on the threshold, the leaders of the two small hills, it was rare to have a time to be alone.
Yuan Huajing exhaled a breath of turbidity and asked unprecedentedly, "Song Xu, did you bring any wine?"
Song Xu smiled: "I don't have anything to do with me, and I don't gluttony, I don't bring it." You can find Gaiyan or Yu Yu, they are willing to earn this money. β
Yuan Huajing was silent for a moment, and said softly: "In fact, people's hearts have been dismantled. β
Song continued: "I don't care, except for you, the other nine have a similar mentality to me. So what is really dismantled by Mr. Chen is only your selfishness and ambition. If you really want to review, it is actually you who helped Mr. Chen solve a potential hidden danger that should have had the opportunity to hinder Luoluo Mountain. Even if we will join forces in the future, I think that being tossed by you like this, just like Mr. Chen said, is just queuing up to give people their heads. β
"In addition, you have to admit that as far as you are concerned, you don't have the slightest heart to ask Mr. Chen for the sword again. Self-deception is pointless. β
"For our sword cultivators, this is actually a complete loss. The next thing you have to do is to sew up your state of mind, otherwise the most likely demon in your heart is not Sui Lin and Lu Hui, but you Yuan Huajing. β
"By the way, if in the next hundred years, a person with the best cultivation qualifications will end up becoming the person with the lowest realm, what I can do is not to make fun of Yuan Huajing. β
Yuan Huajing turned his head to look at the young prince of Jindan Sword Cultivation, "You are much smarter than I thought. β
Song Xu shook his head and said, "Compared to Mr. Chen and Uncle Huang, I am not smart. β
This Yuan Huajing is definitely not a hero, ambitious, and heroic.
Song Xu has always felt that it is better to produce a general who loses his vitality and vents his ancestors' shadow than a mortal son who accumulates yin virtue and accumulates good fortune.
That's why Song Xu and Yuan Huajing never chatted together. Originally, the two of them, a prince of the Song family and a descendant of the surname of Shangzhuguo, should be the most suitable for fate.
Song Xu clasped his hands on his chest, leaned to the side, and turned his back to Yuan Huajing, His Royal Highness the Second Prince of Da Li, facing the courtyard, "Have you noticed that Mr. Chen and that Chen Ping'an are like two extremes?"
"The national teacher once said that if any strong person in the world is just feared, it is not enough at all, it must be feared. If it is said that Chen Ping'an, who opened the door by himself and walked out of the water stoppage, made everyone desperate, it was the destruction of all things, so it was the 'Xu' in the twelve earthly branches. β
"Then Mr. Chen, who came to save us later, was choosing the humanity that he recognized in us, and at that time, he was Mao Chen, Zhen Wu Shen, and it didn't seem right, maybe it was more like everything other than 'Xu'?"
Yuan Huajing looked at that back, as if he had really met this prince for the first time.
When Song Xuwen raised the "nursery rhyme" flying sword, especially when he became a monk of the earthly branch, it meant that Song Xu would not be able to be an emperor in his life.
Yuan Huajing asked, "Song Xu, have you ever thought about being an emperor?"
Song Xu nodded, "Of course I thought about it, I even hated this 'nursery rhyme' flying sword, and then one day, I suddenly didn't want to." β
"That time was a sacrificial ceremony, we needed to secretly guard, I looked at my father in a dragon robe from a distance, by the stars and the moon, of course, the royal brother was also in the team, I don't know why, not only did not envy it, but felt cramped, just like that dragon robe, a cage. At that time, I had a strange thought, that is, where can our Emperor go in this life? That night, I went to the head of the city, stood on that high place, and suddenly found that I felt as if the sky and the earth were so big that I could go wherever I wanted, my father and brother, and I couldn't do it. At that moment, I was willing to be a Qi practitioner who preached for immortality. β
As the elder brother of Song Xu, the prince of Dali, His Royal Highness the Prince, who is sure in the future, is indeed very strategic, and his wrist is not bad, that is, the difference between people before and after is very big, when he encounters something that does not go well, he goes back to his residence, but he still knows not to smash those porcelain, The bookcase is cleared, because it will record the file, and the sage books are not smashed, and in the end, they can only take some silk and satin products to spill their anger, but the third brother has a gentle temperament, although his talent is not as good as his brother, in Song Xu's opinion, he may be more resilient, as for the rest of the younger brothers and sisters, Song Xu is even less familiar.
The jade tree in the court, the Qiongzhi Yanluo, how many times have you ever known each other?
Song Xu asked coldly: "You made an unauthorized move this time, did you get the instructions of someone in the palace?"
Yuan Huajing was silent.
Song Xu didn't ask anything more. There are already answers.
"Not as an example. β
Song Xu got up and left, turned his head and said, "I said it." β
From today onwards, Yuan Huajing has actually lost his status as the leader of the cultivators of the first line of the earth branch.
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On the side of the flower shed, Lao Xiucai actually didn't drink, he raised Erlang's legs, crossed his hands, and rested them on his knees, it seemed that he glanced at the colored knot that Aunt Feng tied the green silk, it was always valuable.
Aunt Feng said with a smile: "What, Wen Sheng is going to help Baihua Fudi as a lobbyist, and wants me to return this thing? Or is it that the flower lord Niangniang has half sold and half given some good wine and flower god cups this time, and a certain sect leader over there in the Zhongtu Confucian Temple has a soft heart, so Wen Sheng actually has a sage's will with Tianxian in his mouth today?"
Lao Xiucai said righteously: "The matter between the girls, what do I get involved with a big man." β
Not good at it.
Except for his own closed disciples, the Wensheng family is a single person who can't figure out this matter.
Lao Xiucai exhaled angrily: "Besides, just because of Aunt Feng's long-term friendship with our Wensheng lineage, who dares to be so old and fourth on my side, who is poor and white, and shouting at Aunt Feng to drink five and six, and not be scolded by me?!"
Aunt Feng nodded, "That's good, otherwise I'll have to issue an eviction order." β
This colorful knot hides a mystery, which is why many flower gods in the history of the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land, generations of life lord flower gods, have never been able to appear in the root of the Ascension Realm, because the innate avenue lifeline is incomplete, and entering the immortal realm is equivalent to walking to the end of a dead-end road. And the lack of a Hundred Flowers Blessed Land in the Ascension Realm is a fly in the ointment after all.
Haoran has a hundred flowers in the world, and he was indeed bullied by Aunt Feng miserably.
Lao Xiucai said casually: "Everything in the world is cause and effect of each other, this cause produces this effect, this effect is the other cause, and the other cause is the result, anyway, it is such a cycle of cause and effect, and all saints are impregnated." The truth is such a truth, it couldn't be simpler, so things in the world always go around and around, helping us to reunite with the mountains and rivers, both good and bad. Just reasoning without giving examples is playing hooliganism, then I'll give you an example, and it's also a little involved with Aunt Feng, such as Hao Su, the criminal officer of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you know, right? In the past, he was born in a blessed place in Fuyaozhou, and not long ago, he cut off Nanguang's head, and also accepted an apprentice, asking that child to vow to kill the flower thieves on the mountain. After Haosu's murder, he knew that he couldn't stay for a long time, and tried to leave Haoran and take refuge in the Qingyin world, but was stopped by Lisheng. β
Of course, Aunt Feng didn't think that with Bai Yujing's invincible heart, she would be so out of shape, but Lao Xiucai's seemingly random example was still very reasonable.
Aunt Feng pondered for a moment, stretched out her fingers, twisted the colored knot, and took it out of the green silk, Lao Xiucai seemed indifferent, but in fact, his eyes were dripping and rolling.
Lao Xiucai really didn't really come to help people solve grievances, but he was born with hard work, so he couldn't help but say in passing, it's done, Aunt Feng and Baihua Blessed Land ended a feud, it's the best, it doesn't matter.
Aunt Feng held the colored knot the size of a copper coin, and the green silk was like a waterfall, pouring from one shoulder, like a sudden flood bursting the embankment, surging between the deep valleys and ravines.
Lao Xiucai suddenly raised a hand and didn't squint, "Senior, stop!"
Aunt Feng was puzzled, and quipped: "Why, when I am the woman who hooks the fence, I want to undress and untie my belt?
Lao Xiucai was so frightened that he couldn't speak, waved his hand vigorously, and quickly took a sip of wine to suppress the shock, "No, no, seniors, don't laugh." β
Aunt Feng suddenly grabbed the colored knot back to a green silk, and said: "I understand, Wen Sheng wants to transfer this benefit to Chen Ping'an and help him travel to Middle-earth in the coming year, so as to form a good relationship with the blessed land of a hundred flowers?"
Lao Xiucai smiled: "The predecessors are wise. β
Aunt Feng said with a smile: "Mr. Dang, is it hard to pave the way for students like this?"
Lao Xiucai shook his head and said: "Wrong, in the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, many accompanying sages who did not recognize the knowledge of the Wensheng lineage before, now their impressions have changed greatly, and it is the credit of my closed disciple." When I saw me on the road before, at most I was in touch with Wen Sheng, but now it's different, and I'm willing to sincerely ask for a few words with me, an old showman. β
And what made these old-fashioned people change their attitudes was actually not Chen Ping'an's sword, or even the dispatch of troops and strategizing in the summer palace to command the hidden officials, but this scholar who was more "notorious" than Ah Liang in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so that a Great Wall of Sword Qi that originally hated the world of Haoran, and later Ascension City, had the sound of Langlang books, especially those local sword cultivators, gradually had a relatively peaceful attitude towards Haoran World, at least recognized that Haoran was actually good and bad.
Maybe Chen Ping'an himself hasn't realized one thing yet, although he hasn't been able to change a Shujian Lake with his own hands, he has actually changed the customs of a Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Probably this is the spring breeze sneaking into the night, moisturizing things silently.
Aunt Feng lifted the delicate and delicate thorn that was known as the ancient name of the grub palm, gently rubbed the red nails with her thumb, and asked casually: "Before, there was a lot of movement at the inn, Wen Sheng didn't seem to be particularly worried about Chen Ping'an?"
Lao Xiucai shook his head and said: "Pass the heart and slay the heart demon, I, the disciple of the closed door, is not easy to come." β
But in fact, Lao Xiucai almost called the salute directly. It's not illegal to brag anyway.
Then Lao Xiucai smiled, turned around and picked up the wine jar, "It's human nature to live in peace for too long, it's inevitable to be boring." The joy of the world is like drinking alcohol, often waking up and there is nothing, it is extremely difficult to keep, only loss, but hard things are like tea, often have the opportunity to come to the bitter end, which makes people feel cherished. The ordinary thing is to drink water, which has no taste, but you have to drink it every day, and it is not okay not to drink it. β
Aunt Feng still bowed her head, raised one hand, and gently touched the bright red nails with the other hand, as if she didn't hear the meaning of Wen Sheng's words.
Lao Xiucai gently put down the jar of Baihua Brew, and saw that this aunt was deliberately pretending to be stupid, so he simply picked out and said, "Don't think about betting heavily now, the Temple of Literature is not good for Old Man Yang and you, but it is kind enough." Besides, now our Lisheng is not very good-tempered, so I will persuade my predecessors to say a word, don't mess with anyone you provoke. For 10,000 years, Lisheng has never said a few words in the Temple of Literature, but he has been very patient with you, and he has not talked less. Don't take it for granted that some people are reading to follow the rules. β
Aunt Feng raised her head and said with a smile: "Okay, I know." Don't worry, in the Lizhu Cave, I can listen to the persuasion the most. β
Lao Xiucai nodded and said, "That's why I'm going to go this way." β
Betting on things, Aunt Feng has done a lot, but compared with other old immortals, her methods are more gentle, and the years are closer, like Sun Jiashu in Old Dragon City, Zhou Ju of Guanhu Academy, Aunt Feng has had different means of preaching and protecting, such as the ancestral abacus of the Sun family, and the number of golden incense villains, the latter likes to roll on the abacus, implying that the wealth is rolling, when Sun Jiashu silently recites the number in his heart, the golden villain will push the abacus beads. This is not a means of cultivation, it is a veritable natural supernatural ability. Then there is the Sun family's ancestral house book
On the table, the inconspicuous oil lamp that needs to be continuously oiled by the heads of the Sun family for generations is the same as Aunt Feng's handwriting.
Aunt Feng began to change the topic and said, "The letter of appointment written by Wen Sheng for Chen Ping'an, is it considered to be unprecedented and unprecedented?"
Talking about this, I have to drink some wine to cheer up, Lao Xiucai took a sip of Baihua Brew, "It's okay, it's okay, the old man doesn't have time to take care of me in Suishan, Lisheng is very busy, I can't bear to disturb, I only found the three masters of our Confucian Temple, Fu Lao Master, Jingsheng Xiping...... Add a piece, anyway, there must be more than 20 people who are qualified to eat cold pig's head meat, and they are all kind enough to help refine the text. β
Aunt Feng sighed: "To be honest, I still can't believe that Chen Ping'an can really get to this point." β
Lao Xiucai crossed Erlang's legs, covered his knees with both hands, looked at the sky, and smiled: "I don't know the moon when I am young, so I call it a white jade plate." Listen, my brother Bai Ye, when he was a child, he was a child of a rich family, otherwise where could he write such verses, like me, and Ping'an, we are from a poor people's background, at most I feel like a white bowl and a cake, where can I say such a rich bastard, and a white jade plate. β
Aunt Feng asked curiously, "Bai Ye will become a sword cultivator in this life?"
Lao Xiucai didn't answer this question, just smiled to himself, whether it was a sword cultivator or not, Bai Ye had to wear a tiger head hat before he was a crown age.
It's okay when you're young, it's cute to look at, but it's still like this when you're young, isn't it stupid?
However, Lao Xiucai felt that such a white was actually another kind of pride that he had never had.
My old show has added a great beauty to the world.
Aunt Feng said with a smile: "The cultivator of the first line of the earth branch, although his temperament is not bad, but it is inevitable that he is arrogant in his bones, and his eyes are above the top. In a fight, nearly half of the monks were almost beaten, and they all had demons in their hearts, worthy of being the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. β
She couldn't help but take a sip of wine, as a celebration, those little bunnies, didn't they even pay attention to her before? Although it had something to do with the fact that they didn't know her identity, even if they did, they might not respect her much. Especially the sword cultivator Yuan Huajing, whose heart is higher than the sky, has actually wanted to kill a god with the flying sword "Stop Spirit" renamed "Yelang" for so many years.
Lao Xiucai twisted his beard and said: "If there is an earthly branch, there will be a heavenly stem, and there will be a plan such as the twenty-eight constellations." For example, on Bai Yujing's side, the second Dao Lao had already been planning five hundred spirit officials. β
This kind of thing, the most important thing is to compete for the first, to occupy a certain one first, and a kind of avenue cycle will be formed, such as the monk of the earthly branch, the first one, just like Cui Yun's first move on the chessboard, whoever makes this move, will form an indestructible chessboard set. If others want to imitate this move, it will be too late, and they will be ostracized by the avenue. And this pioneer must be the reincarnation of a god who fits in numerology, and the threshold is extremely high.
Aunt Feng hesitated for a moment, waved her sleeves, and a gust of wind swept through a fire temple, and then said: "Lu Shen set up a stall in Lizhu Cave Heaven to tell fortunes, after all, I personally participated in the completion of the earthly branch, I went to Lu Shen at that time, and listened to his tone, obviously I had already calculated Cui Yun's plan, but when he mentioned this matter, he was more absent-minded, and only said, 'The poor Dao technique is shallow, and I dare not be the first in the world. can only follow behind other people's buttocks, draw scoops according to the gourd, at most, win by quantity. ββ
"Lu Shenlin also said a strange thing to me, saying that a certain accident given by Cui Yun was the real accident in the wild world. Later, I learned that it was originally said that Aquarius was blocking the wild world. β
Lao Xiucai's eyes were strange and his face was complicated.
Aunt Feng noticed the strangeness of Lao Xiucai, "Are there any other mysteries?"
Lao Xiucai drank wine and did not speak.
The Wenhai of the wild world is meticulous, before ascending to the sky, he chose the first hand of the ten days, and after he ascended to the sky, the wild world instantly made up for ten people, the key pioneer was his closed disciple, Jiashen account clogs, and later Zhou Qinggao, who was one step into the Yupu realm.
In Aquarius, Cui Yun, the national teacher of Dali, began to build twelve earthly branches.
After that, there are the twenty-eight constellations of Bai Yujing's three palms, the first hand, the little junior brother of the generation of teachers and apprentices, the road number Shanqing.
The former Haoran Jia Sheng, and the later Wenhai Zhoumi, were the first to start the layout of the monastic years.
Lu Shen may not have thought of this later than Zhou Mi and Cui Yun, but even if he thought of it early, he would definitely be unwilling to work hard because he was born loose and lazy.
Aunt Feng said helplessly: "Wen Sheng, don't be silent." β
Lao Xiucai sighed, raised his hand, and pointed to his head, "Cui Yun deliberately suppressed his mind many years ago, that is, he deliberately reduced his chess strength, as for when to move?" It's probably when Ah Liang returned to Haoran World, maybe earlier, what does it mean that God doesn't know ghosts, but he doesn't know it, so when Cui Yun's soul separated Cui Dongshan, although it did have a plan, it was one of the links in the layout of a continent, but the biggest intention was just a trick, first deceive yourself, and then you can deceive all the mountaintop monks in the world. So for Zhou Mi and the whole wild world, this is the biggest surprise. It was this accident that came first, and then there was an accident. β
"Do you really think that Zhou Mi has no defense against Aquarius? How is it possible, you must know that the next strategy of the entire wild world is the best policy of Zhou Mi alone, since Zhou Mi has long been wary of Aquarius and the Dali Imperial Court, especially the flying platform in the Lizhu Cave Heaven, which is even more ambitious, how can Zhou Mi not have an extremely careful calculation and calculation?"
Lao Xiucai muttered: "Now that we are attacking the wilderness on a large scale, what do we lack? Immortal money, manpower and material resources, and the combat power of the monks on the top of the mountain? The only thing missing, the most lacking, is such a big accident that Zhou Mi can't even calculate. β
Aunt Feng was dumbfounded when she heard this, Cui Yun has a sick brain, right?!
It's no wonder that in Lizhu Cave Heaven back then, Cui Dongshan, who was able to play the Caiyun Bureau with Zheng Juzhong, and Qi Jingchun's brother "turned against each other", using the future junior brother as a chessboard, Cui Yun was at a disadvantage everywhere, she still thought it was very interesting at the time, and saw that the young man with a mole on his eyebrows was deflated everywhere, and fell and fell, how interesting, she stood by and watched the excitement, in fact, she was quite gloating, and she didn't drink less at that time, but you Lao Xiucai and me today, this is actually the embroidered tiger deliberately? Then Qi Jingchun already understood it, and just cooperated with it? Okay, you two senior brothers, when we are all fools?
Aunt Feng patted her head, shook her head vigorously, and said: "No, no, Lao Xiucai, you said it yourself, it is his best policy to ascend to the sky carefully, Cui Yun and Qi Jingchun, why don't you stop it?
Lao Xiucai squinted his eyes and said: "We have preserved Liuxia Continent, Beiju Luzhou and Caiyao Continent, so that the mountains and rivers of the three continents have not lost an inch of land, and they have not been occupied by the wild world and besieged the Eight Continents, besieging the Middle Earth Continent, how many people have died in our Haoran world? In Aunt Feng's mouth, it is just a waste of time?"
Aunt Feng was terrified, and immediately got up and apologized: "Wen Sheng, I lost my words. β
It's really this old showman who came to the door as a guest, smiling and laughing, pleasant, and so approachable that Aunt Feng almost forgot about it, and there are several descendants in the Wensheng lineage, which one has a good temper? The national teacher Cui Yun, who once said that "His Majesty the Emperor only needs to listen"? Liu Sixteen, who once drove the world's water descendants and fled in a hurry, just to survive? Qi Jingchun, who forced the old ancestor of the Yin and Yang family Lu to almost fight on his own but couldn't do it? Or is it the closed disciple who just cut off a head of the Empress Dowager Dali with a sword not long ago?
And the source of this atmosphere is the old talent in front of him.
Lao Xiucai nodded, and then blinked, "I really don't know why, I'm famous for only accepting apprentices to teach, and I'm not good at these roundabouts. β
Well. I'm not good at it, but several of my students are good at it. The first apprentice, Xiao Qi, the closed disciple.
As for the left and right and Jun Qian, forget it, they are all fools who lack roots. I will only put the senior brother on the side of the junior brother, and look for scolding, don't you? Dare to complain about Mr. partiality? Of course I don't dare.
Aunt Feng was really curious, she said: "Master Wensheng, just give a reminder, there will be a reward......! I am willing to help the Temple of Literature and take the initiative to go to the wild world to do something, as for the merits, all of them are counted on the head of the Wensheng lineage. β
Lao Xiucai shook his head, "Don't be, seniors don't need to be like this." If you don't have merit, you deserve it. Our vein, not good for this mouthful. β
Aunt Feng sat back on the steps, raised her head and poured a sip of wine, wiped her mouth and said with a wry smile: "I didn't dare to go back to the town when Wen Sheng said this." β
I didn't think it was dangerous before, it was more interesting, but now I start to feel panicked.
Think back then.
A Lizhu Cave is just a bit of a mountain and river territory, and it's a bit of people.
The teacher of the small town school, the sage who once sat in the Lizhu Cave Heaven, Qi Jingchun.
Later, the nephew Cui Dongshan, or the former senior brother Cui Yun.
The old sword strip under the bridge. One of the five supremes, the sword-bearer. Back then, Aunt Feng and her group actually mistakenly thought that she was just the sword spirit.
Nguyen Xiu. Li Liu. The god of fire, the god of water. Five to the highest two.
The old man Yang of the pharmacy, Qingtong Tianjun, the prince of the East, holds one of the two old heavenly court flying platforms, and was once the ancestor of the male earth immortals.
Master Yao of the Dragon Kiln.
Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou, the master of magic and magic, the ancestor of the world's talismans and alchemy.
Li Xisheng of Fulu Street, the first disciple of the Taoist Ancestor, and one of the "one" of Bai Yujing's great palm.
Lu Shen, who set up a stall, is in the world, and Bai Yujing is taught by three palms.
Mud Bottle Lane Zhigui, the prototype of the last true dragon in the world.
Walking the streets and alleys, pushing carts to sell sugar gourds, Zou Zi, a yin and yang family who "counts all the heavenly things".
Aunt Feng, the old coachman, the ancestor of the Fulong lineage, the ancestor of the Lu family of the Yin and Yang family of Middle Earth, who is in charge of the five elements of the family.
Li II. Zheng Dafeng of the janitor.
was originally expected to break the threshold of the sky and become a god with a pure martial arts body, Cui Cheng.
Song Changjing, the feudal king who served as the kiln supervisor for a period of time.
The blind Taoist priest "Jia Sheng", the person who slayed the dragon three thousand years ago.
Ruan Qiong, the first swordsmith of Aquarius.
Tianjun Xie Shi, whose ancestral home is in Peach Leaf Lane, and Cao Xi, a sword immortal whose ancestral home is in Mud Bottle Lane.
Ning Yao, the first person in the colorful world today.
Later, Zheng Juzhong of the White Emperor City also appeared in the town.
Just imagine, who would dare to make a mistake here and claim to be invincible?
Swordsmanship, Taoism, martial arts, supernatural powers, calculations?
Ren You are a great cultivator of the Ascension Realm, whether it is the Southern Light Illumination who has been beheaded by the criminal officer Hao Su, or these powerful Ascensions who are born in Ye Xiu and have a secret Dao number, if they know the whole truth and inside story of a small Lizhu Cave Heaven in advance, it is estimated that they will have weak legs when walking, and their courage may not be as big as Chen Lingjun.
In the small town, the older ones will never dare to provoke the slightest, and the younger ones will dare outsiders?
The youngest generation of the year, including Chen Ping'an, Liu Xianyang, Song Jixin, Ma Kuxuan, Li Baohua, Li Huai, Gu Can, Zhao Xuan, Lin Shouyi, Xie Ling, Su Dian, Shi Lingshan......
Looking back, even if it is a local person in the town, or Aunt Feng, being in it, is actually the same situation of seeing flowers in the fog.
"What is there to dare not go back, the body is not afraid of the shadow slanting, there is no ghost in the heart, so I am not afraid of walking at night. β
Lao Xiucai smiled and said: "But then again, it's really not like Aunt Feng, there are infinite people in the world, and my generation has limited time, maybe because of this, so we will cherish this reverse trip in the world more." β
Those who cultivate the Tao are no longer human.
In the eyes of some people, the world is an empty city.
This is not right.
Lao Xiucai stood up and planned to return to the Confucian Temple, of course, he didn't forget to put the two jars of Baihua Brew into his sleeves, and thanked Aunt Feng, "But so that the master can be drunk and drunk to treat a foreign land as his hometown, if there are more seniors like Aunt Feng, it is really a blessing in the world." β
Aunt Feng got up and asked tentatively, "Wen Sheng, don't you really tell me about the reason?"
Lao Xiucai said with a smile: "After hearing so much, if you are my closed disciple, you already have the answer in your heart." β
Aunt Feng stretched out her hand to twist the colored knot, and said angrily: "Wen Sheng, if you don't say it, I won't have such a thing." β
Lao Xiucai smiled and shook his head, this is not interesting. Besides, I didn't take it seriously, and as for the closed disciples, it was even more so. It's not just you who are willing to destroy flowers.
Aunt Feng sighed and accepted her fate, "One yard is one yard, I will send things as such, Wen Sheng don't worry, after keeping Chen Ping'an, he will only be treated as a guest, maybe it will not be difficult to be a guest in the blessed land that has been empty for many years." β
Twelve months a year, in the blessed land of flowers, there is a high position of the December flower god, among the twelve flower gods, there is the blessed land flower master Niangniang, and the four flower gods who are in charge of the four seasons of flowers, the twelve flower gods Niangniang, all have their own natal guest qing, and similar to Bai Yezhi to the peony flower Taishang Keqing, of course, white has never appreciated it, never came to the blessed land.
Therefore, the false title of Taishang Keqing can't be taken seriously, it is mostly the flower god's own amorous move, and the Taishang Keqing of the entire blessed land and hundred flowers has been hanging empty for thousands of years, in fact, the blessed land is waiting for a person to be able to retrieve the colorful knot refined from the lifeblood of the flower god from Aunt Feng.
Lao Xiucai's eyes lit up, and his predecessors were so kind to their hearts.
It's just that the answer, still don't say it, suffocate you.
Aunt Feng said suddenly: "Why don't I make a bet with Wen Sheng, the bet is ten altars of tribute and hundred flowers wine, I have drunk it for so many years, and there is not much left." Just bet that Chen Ping'an can't give that answer, how about it?"
Lao Xiucai was interested, and said with a beard: "What if the seniors win?" After all, the seniors are too big to win, in my opinion, it is simply a sure victory, so there are only ten jars of wine, is it a little less?"
Aunt Feng tugged at the corners of her mouth, "Then eighteen jars of wine, I only keep two jars for myself." If I win, the knot will still be given to Chen Ping'an, but after he becomes the Taishang Keqing, he must let the December Flower God come to my side to admit his mistake. If Chen Ping'an gets the knot and travels to the blessed land of flowers, no matter whether he is too high or not, anyway, as long as he fails to make the god of flowers admit his mistake, he has to promise me one thing, such as protecting the flower thieves on the mountain from being killed. β
Lao Xiucai was shocked and said, "It's not appropriate to bet so much, right?"
Aunt Feng smiled: "Then forget it?"
Lao Xiucai rubbed his hands and said: "That's it, just bet, bet, bet on pleasure." β
Aunt Feng exerted her natal supernatural powers, and from the long river of time, it seemed to pick up a stream of streams, and then condensed into a gust of breeze, and went to Chen Ping'an's side at the door of the inn.
Aunt Feng was about to speak, Lao Xiucai took out a jar of wine from her sleeve, shook it, and said confidently: "I won't lose, so it doesn't matter if I tell you the answer first." β
Aunt Feng still didn't know what to say, and later the wisp of breeze returned to the flower shed of the Fire Temple, Chen Ping'an listened to Mr. 's words almost instantly, and gave the answer on the spot, only four words, in fact, Cui Yun had already said it in Shujian Lake.
"Please enter the urn. β