It seems that Da Jiao Mountain has used a technique similar to rubbing, preserving all the scenes on the long scroll of flowers and birds, tearing off the white paper like a thin gauze layer by layer, a total of ten times, and then starting to sell it publicly.

The owner named the two sisters of Chunshui and Qiushi to go up and show their faces and help to shout the price of Jiaoshan.

Chen Ping'an didn't feel anything, but he inadvertently saw Qiu Shi standing there, holding one end with his sister, the spring water is graceful, not leaking, and the quotation is very familiar, Qiu Shi is a heartless person, he looked at Chen Ping'an in a daze, and after seeing his sight, he was satisfied, raised his chin slightly, and showed a proud face.

It seems that until this moment, Qiu Shi felt that he was on an equal footing with Chen Ping'an?

Chen Ping'an couldn't understand the girl's mind very well, so he focused on the rubbing white paper, ten rubbings, the further back, the thinner the aura, the more blurry the scene, the last one, it can only be watched once, the price is of course at the bottom, only thirty snowflake jade coins.

The ancient jade used to make coins, called snowflake jade, is a special jade mine in the northern Aojiao Continent, mainly distributed in two caves and blessed lands, and the "copper coins" that prevail on this mountain are placed under the sun, which can reflect the crystal in it, such as snowflakes fluttering. Also known as Xiaoxue money, the front seal is engraved with the words "good luck in the harvest year", and the back seal is engraved with the words "Xiaoxue fiefdom".

Because of the huge production of snowflake jade, and the aura content is quite good, in the long years, snowflake money, it has gradually become the common mountain currency of Jiuzhou, widely circulated, is the bottom and halfway up the mountain to practice qi people to go out of the necessary things, snowflake money must be exchanged for gold and silver, but gold and silver may not be able to be converted into snowflake money.

The reason is very simple, the dignitaries under the mountain, all parties divide the forces, worship the gods on the mountain, it is impossible to send a carriage of silver, it is not convenient and too eye-catching, if it is for a box of snowflake money, it is very particular, if it is a box of money, it is more elegant.

Chen Ping'an gritted his teeth and bought the last blank paper scroll, thirty Wen Xiaoxue money, because it was the last one, the owner of Jiao Mountain personally handed it over to Chen Ping'an, the autumn is not as stable as his sister Chunshui, and he can't talk about how to be in awe of this shipowner, like a little yellow warbler chirping around the branches.

Fortunately, the owner of the boat watched these two sisters grow up, and Qiu Shi's talent is better than that of Chunshui, not that there is no hope of being among the middle five realms, so the patience of the owner of the Jiao Mountain boat to Qiu Shi is actually very good, this is called putting a long line to catch big fish, holding a rice bowl in the mountains to beg for a living, and the vision really has to look at the long term, not only see the table and the pot, but also see the field.

After handing over the money and delivering the goods in the other, the shipowner tricked Qiu Shi, grabbed a pear, handed it to the maidservant from the coffee table and fruit bowl next to the sandalwood chair, and then walked away. Chen Ping'an didn't know what to do, but he was slapped hard by Qiu Shi, it turned out that the fire pear was Qiu Shi's commission for helping Jiao Mountain sell a painting, but after Qiu Shi stared, he laughed to himself, raised the fire pear in his hand, and shook it to his sister, triumphant.

Life is impermanent, gathering and scattering.

After the battle between Fenglei Garden and Zhengyang Mountain ended, Chen Ping'an separated from the Taoist priest in the outer mountains of Longhu Mountain, and returned to Tianzi Yifang with Chunshui Qiushi, and got along day and night, but when the Kun boat slowly fell over the ferry in Nanjian Country, it became Chen Ping'an and Taoist Zhang Shan happened to reunite, and they chose to get off the boat here, and waved goodbye to the pair of maids in Chunshui Qiushi, and from then on, they were separated.

The ferry port of Nanjian Country was built on the border of the two countries bordering the ancient Yu Kingdom, and it is a large lake.

Compared with the Wutong Mountain that has just been opened up by Dali Longquan, this ferry port is much larger, and it can berth five Jiaoshan Kun boats at the same time.

In this period of time, Chen Ping'an was cheeky and asked for a lot of melons and fruits with Jiao Mountain, and the two girls were stained with light, and Jiao Shan later began to slander the big Li boy, what is a shallow eye socket, I have never seen the world, but he is a person who likes to take advantage of small advantages, even if Chen Ping'an knows, he will definitely not care, but Qiu Shi listened to those yin and yang strange words, a little unhappy, sullen, and finally turned into Chunshui to ask for melons and fruits from the Kunchuan kitchen.

When Chen Ping'an got off the boat, he brought a lot of melon peels and pits.

Because there were not many people who disembarked in Nanjian Country, Chen Ping'an and Taomu Kendo Master bumped into each other at once and walked together.

On the side of the bow railing, Qiu Shi snorted coldly: "Sister, look at that guy, he didn't feel sad about parting at all after getting off the boat, maybe he was thinking about the world of flowers and flowers under the mountain." ”

Chunshui said helplessly: "Chen Gongzi is not even interested in Xinghuafang, how can he have thoughts about the Qinglou Goolan." It's not that you don't know how many generals and princesses who are accustomed to seeing the world have come to the Kun boat and linger like Xinghuafang, after all, there are many women in the workshop who flatter them, but the goddess fairy in the eyes of the world, after getting drunk, those men are ugly one by one, alas, the men under the mountain, if they are all like Chen Gongzi. ”

Qiu Shi was a little unconvinced, "That's because Chen Ping'an is still young, and he will become such a smoky and miasma bad thing in the future, maybe next time he boards the ship, Chen Ping'an will have a smile on his mouth and do something to us." ”

Chunshui narrowed her eyes and glanced at the embroidered bag on her sister's waist, "Do you really think so?"

Akimi suddenly turned his head and pretended to be oblivious to the scene on the lake.

Chunshui looked over, only to find that Chen Ping'an was saying goodbye to their sisters, very charismatic, worthy of a pure martial artist who practiced boxing diligently.

Chunshui hurriedly raised his arm and waved his hand.

When Chen Ping'an turned to leave, Qiu Shi turned his head, with a puffing and playful appearance, Chunshui quipped: "Why are you here, you are so far away from others, politely and politely, and a few taels of meat." ”

Qiu Shi glanced at his sister's chest and couldn't hold back a smile, "Sister, you are missing a few taels of meat, you are not afraid, anyway, the foundation is thick, I can't do it." ”

The two sisters quarreled.

When I was young, I always thought that parting was the beginning of the next reunion.

Chen Ping'an and Taoist priest Zhang Shan once they talked, only to know that each other had to go south, Chen Ping'an was because of an inexplicable reason, Lu Shen and Old Man Yang wanted him to get off the boat in Nanjian Country, and he didn't dare to save trouble, and went to the next ferry port in Laolong City, and the Taomu Kendao priest was hungry and cold, and he really couldn't afford to sit on this ferry.

The two had a similar temper, so they agreed to go south together, and as for when they parted ways, they ignored it for the time being.

The ferry port where the two got off the boat, located in the south of the Nanjian country and the northern border of the ancient Yu country, the Taoist priest Zhang Shan rough through the Aquarius Yayan, then explained to Chen Ping'an the land of the ancient Yu country, the original emperor of the ancient Yu country is the Chu family, the origin of the name of the country, there is also a saying, according to legend, in ancient times, there is a goddess who is in charge of the spring report, and at the same time is in charge of the growth and withering of the world's grass and trees, but there is a big tree in the territory of the ancient Yu country, the autumn green and spring are yellow, always slow down a beat, so that the goddess is annoyed, so that the edict of this tree, born not to open the mind, it is extremely difficult to become a charm. This is where the "elm pimple" comes from.

Taoist priest Zhang Shan is a Qi practitioner in the Three Realms, and his realm has not yet been stabilized, but the matter of crossing mountains and mountains, as a Taoist in the Taoist system of Longhu Mountain, is very familiar with it regardless of whether he is named or not.

The young Taoist who carried the peachwood sword, before entering the mountain, also took out a copper bell from the baggage, tied it to the end of the peachwood sword, and explained to Chen Ping'an: "This is the listening demon bell, which is the most popular in the Daomen, similar to the Bai Zetu of the hands of the Qi practitioners, the poor road This string of bells is the lowest quality, it can only be regarded as an entry-level demon subduing artifact, after infusing the aura, within a few hours, can only perceive the mountain monsters that are one realm higher than the poor road, and the poor road is now only three realms, which means that the big demon of the fifth realm cannot be perceived." ”

Chen Ping'an wanted to speak and stopped.

How can you not long after meeting people, and then report your own cultivation to the depths?

And then the "Great Demon of the Fifth Realm"?

Chen Ping'an was a little unsure, could it be that he and this disciple from the outer mountains of Longhu Mountain were not mixed up in the same world and a river and lake? The two little guys in his own house, the boy in Tsing Yi and the girl in the pink skirt, were both qi practitioners in the Middle Five Realms, and in his hometown, the boy in Tsing Yi was still shouting every day to fight not to be beaten to death by a single punch?

Although Chen Ping'an was puzzled, his perception of the young Taoist priest was a little better.

The young Taoist priest didn't notice Chen Ping'an's doubts, and was still there to comfort the "Chen Gongzi" beside him: "But Chen Gongzi can rest assured that there is a saying on our mountain, any decent sect head immortal family, within a thousand miles of jurisdiction, there is no big demon to make trouble, the reason is very simple, the big demons do not have the courage to harm the world." Once it is known to the immortal masters of the Middle Five Realms, maybe they will be awarded the head on the same day, right?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded yes.

Scholars go to the mountains to visit immortals, has always been the highlight of the literati pen book of the past dynasties, the gods dressed up, played the world, teased the world, too.

On and off the mountain, between the two, the lotus root is broken.

Chen Ping'an also learned that the territory of the three continents, including Aquarius, and places like Longquan are very few, and many ordinary people, all their lives, have never seen the so-called mountain immortals.

Taoist priest Zhang Shan is an authentic warm-hearted, after chatting, I heard that Chen Ping'an was out of the house, even a roll of Bai Zetu did not carry, so he wanted to give his own volume of Bai Zetu to Chen Ping'an, saying that this scroll only cost two or three Wen Xiaoxue money, and it is the same as the listening to the demon bell, it is the most entry-level cheap object, from a private workshop, rough, sloppy printing, is a gift are cold, since you Chen Ping'an is in urgent need of one, in case of emergency, then just take it to use it first, anyway, he Zhang Shan has already been familiar with it。

This is probably the so-called good money boy meets the wealth boy?

Chen Ping'an didn't dare to accept it in vain, so he put his hand in his sleeve to cover his tracks, and then drove the fifteenth inch of the square, took out two small snow money, and handed it to Taoist Zhang Shan, who hesitated for a moment, and only received a penny of small snow money, and said that such an old object was sold for a penny. In fact, when I encountered the ghost of the wedding dress, the blind Taoist gave him a piece of the ancestral "Soushan Map", which is indeed thousands of times better than Zhang Shan's Bai Zetu, but Chen Ping'an transferred it to Lin Shouyi, and Chen Ping'an looked at Bai Zetu while climbing the mountain, and it was also interesting to see it, especially some of the ghostly images, which were not recorded in the painting of the "Sou Shan Tu", which made Chen Ping'an feel that he had gained a lot.

When it comes to entering the mountain, Taoist priest Zhang Shan is afraid that he will trek through mountains and rivers for another ten years, and he may not be able to compare with Chen Ping'an, who has mud legs.

Therefore, Chen Ping'an walked very leisurely, and although the peachwood kendo priest was not out of breath, he was not easy.

Chen Ping'an was not as cautious as Kun Chuan, and deliberately increased the footsteps when walking, firstly, after Chen Ping'an practiced boxing in the bamboo building, he understood a truth, and the heartstrings need to be relaxed. Second, the Kun boat driving in the sea of clouds, and the land and mountains and rivers under the Kun boat, there is a world of difference, Chen Ping'an does not need to be too careful, it is an ordinary martial artist of the Three Realms, single-handedly traveling and walking in the territory of a country, there will be no big threat, finally, one of the most important reasons is that Chen Ping'an is very relieved of Taoist priest Zhang Shan, this feeling of familiarity at first sight, Chen Ping'an is extremely trusted, just like seeing Mr. Qi standing outside the school before, Li Xisheng standing at the door of the Li family.

Chen Ping'an trusts his instincts.

With the two of them together across the mountains and rivers and wading in the water, soon passed twenty years, along the way smoothly, there were no twists and turns, Chen Ping'an and the young Taoist priest are also getting closer and closer, Chen Ping'an will unabashedly practice six steps to walk the pile, stop and rest in the interval will practice the sword furnace, and the Taoist priest Zhang Shan practiced the method of five thunders, because of Lin Shouyi and the blind Taoist, Chen Ping'an is no stranger to this, Zhang Shan often poses strangely, the golden rooster is independent, with his hand clenched fist to hit the abdomen somewhere in the abdomen, making a very regular whistling sound, or elbow bending, fingers against the neck meridians, the other hand, two fingers together to make a sword, closed the mouth, the belly like thunder, let out a muffled tone of pouting.

This is the first time Chen Ping'an has met a character who treats cultivation tirelessly, and is no worse than his own boxing.

This is probably the key to the two being able to go south together.

They all endure hardship, but they can still enjoy it.

Occasionally, when night falls, the two of them find a shelter from the wind and rain, or an ancient temple or cave, and light a bonfire, the young Taoist priest will tell Chen Ping'an that the sword cultivation of Luzhou is powerful, saying that the Taoist priest over there is also a magic weapon, and the sword cultivator buys it, and he can buy it with ten pennies and small snow money, and the Taoist priest will buy it, and he may have to pay double the price, and the young Taoist priest with a gentle temperament will show an unprecedentedly indignant look when he talks about this, and say that if he can, he must change these rules in the future.

After the young Taoist priest determined that Chen Ping'an was a person who practiced martial arts, he was actually puzzled, if it was said that practicing qi and cultivating immortals was the largest gold cave in the world, then practicing martial arts was a well-deserved second, and the same was to eat countless gold and silver. Since he Zhang Shan went down the mountain, he has not lived a comfortable life for a day, and the occasional gains, after weighing them in every possible way, have been replaced with talismans that can save his life. One or two most suitable magic weapons for subduing demons and eliminating demons are like the simplest magic talismans, which can help young Taoist priests quickly get out of the battlefield and go a few miles away at the dangerous moment when they encounter the big demon, and it will cost Zhang Shan thirty pieces of snowflake money, one penny of snowflake money, at least worth one hundred taels of silver, which means that Zhang Shan has to rely on his own ability to earn at least three thousand taels of silver in order to buy a god talisman.

But the young Taoist cultivates in the three realms, cultivates the sword on the mountain, There are many swordsmen under the mountain like a cow's hair in Juluzhou, all the way to the south, relying on the crappy demon to eliminate the demon again and again, the demon that descended, in fact, are mostly stubborn spirits, except for the demons, it is just a barren mound ghost that has not opened the wisdom, it is not easy to make money, sometimes meet a powerful demon in the second realm, the young Taoist may have to paste some family funds into it, the real money is the big head, or the water and land dojo and red and white ceremonies, especially some Jiao will that need a large number of Taoist priests to fill, the fastest and easiest to make money, but unfortunately this kind of good thing, can not be found。

So after Zhang Shan heard that Aquarius advocated Taoism, he didn't look down on Taoists as much as Juluzhou, so he thought about going south across the continent to see if there was some chance here, but not long after boarding the ship, he almost starved to death, which made the young Taoist full of gloom in his heart for this trip to Aquarius.

The territory of the ancient elm country is not large, the two quickly crossed the border, came to the territory of the country of Caiyi, rushed at night, suddenly encountered a torrential rain, the strange thing is that the two entered an inaccessible mountain range, walked more than ten miles of mountain roads, there is no place suitable for sheltering from the rain around, strange rocks are craggy, more exposed stone cliffs, and there are occasional big trees on the mountain, and many are dead, some rare trees with greenery, are far from being called luxuriant, so the raindrops the size of soybeans smashed on the two people, endlessly, can smash people's heads stuffy, Chen Ping'an is in the Luoluo Mountain Bamboo Building, the martial arts three realms tempered can be called perverted, of course, the face does not change color and the heart does not beat, but the Taoist priest Zhang Shan has not long been among the three realms, The physical tenacity of the qi practitioner is already a pure martial artist who is not as good as the realm, and his foundation in the three realms is average, so the young Taoist's face is pale, his lips are blue, Chen Ping'an knows that if he stays up, even if Zhang Shan survives the rainy night tonight, he will probably be ill tomorrow.

Chen Ping'an stopped, patted Zhang Shan on the shoulder, and loudly told Zhang Shan to stay still and try to keep his breathing steady, he went to speed up his pace, and went to find the way alone, no matter what the result was, within a stick of incense, he would definitely come back to him. Zhang Shan was stunned, the young Taoist who was a little dizzy by the torrential rain, his lips moved slightly, his voice was as thin as a mosquito and a fly, and when it rained heavily, Rao is Chen Ping'an didn't hear what he was saying clearly, but seeing that Zhang Shan's body was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't continue to smash the heavy rain like this, Chen Ping'an no longer hesitated, showed a smile at him, turned around and walked quickly.

The young Taoist priest sat cross-legged and began to fight the biting chill with all his might.

The lower five realms of qi practitioners, known as the five realms of mountaineering, draw the vitality of heaven and earth outside the human body to pour and sharpen the skin, flesh, muscles, bones and blood of the human body. The first and second realms are the copper skin realm and the grassroots realm, which can make the qi practitioner's skin tough and the blood vigorous, logically speaking, a rainstorm is just a rainstorm, no matter how big, the young Taoist who has entered the third realm of willow tendon realm has been able to draw qi and refine his muscles and bones, but this disciple of the Longhu Mountain who is carrying the peach wood sword is taking the path of the Taoist Fu Gong sect, and he is more heavy on foreign objects, such as magic weapons such as Shenxing Fu and Peach Wood Sword, the effect of physical tempering is not outstanding, and this spring rain is too sudden and "gloomy" , so that the young Taoist priest unknowingly, the true qi in his body is consumed extremely quickly.

The young Taoist with a snow-white face had a blurred vision, and he was struggling with whether to take off his pouch and take out a qi-replenishing pill from the porcelain bottle, but a pill called "Huiyang", no matter how bad the quality was, it was also a real snowflake money, where was the young Taoist willing to do it, so he gritted his teeth and persevered, hoping that the young martial artist could go and return early, and successfully found a place to hide from the rain.

When you go to the mountains, you have to suffer from them at some point.

At this point, the monsters in Longquan Town are an example, the people in the market are unaware of it, Ruan Qiong's sword-casting momentum will make them want to die.

Chen Ping'an quickly walked out half a mile away, no longer hiding the cultivation of the Three Realms, and rushed forward.

When he saw a big tree in front of him with only dead branches, a few steps to run, he stepped on the trunk of the tree and pedaled upward, grabbed a rotten branch, gently dragged, the figure floated, the branches fell to the ground, Chen Ping'an has gone further, standing at the height of the big tree, reaching out to cover his forehead, raising his eyes to look, there is no light, but there is a small hill that is not high at the end, Chen Ping'an jumped up gently, kicked his feet on the trunk suddenly, took advantage of the momentum and flew away, and the big tree behind him fell to the ground.

After Chen Ping'an, whose body tilted downward, like an arrow rushing out, landed on the ground, he stretched out his hand and slapped it on the ground splashed with muddy water, and the whole person rolled forward in the air, while landing on both feet, on the tip of his toes, the cat's waist rushed forward, extremely flexible, and soon came to the small hill, after reaching the top, the field of vision was broad, but he still couldn't see even a little light, which made Chen Ping'an feel a little troublesome, and he really couldn't do it, so he could only temporarily chop down trees on the way back and build a rough tent, but looking at the demeanor of the mountain, even if he hid in the tent, once he couldn't light the bonfire, most of them would still have a cold and invade the body, and he would catch a cold and get sick。

Chen Ping'an actually wondered a little in his heart, this large area of low and winding mountains is indeed a little strange, and the mountains and rivers he has walked through are not less, and there is really no place that gives people such a sense of withering and decay, if it is between the barren mounds and tombs with gloomy atmosphere, it is just so desolate, but how can such a heavy rain be colder than elsewhere?

Just when Chen Ping'an was about to turn around to look for the young Taoist priest, he suddenly found that where his eyesight was exhausted, a little light vaguely appeared, slowly moving towards the north, and the light swayed slightly in the rain curtain, like a flat boat undulating in the stormy waves, and the boat would capsize and extinguish at any time. Chen Ping'an thought about it, remembered the direction of the light in front of the line, quickly turned around, returned the same way, found the crumbling young Taoist, helped him up, and said that someone in front of him was also rushing to the night road to see if they could meet, if it was a local clan, maybe they would know where to hide from the rain.

The young Taoist priest was in good spirits, Chen Ping'an picked him up without saying a word, and rushed forward.

Chen Ping'an carried a locust wood sword box on his back, and at the same time carried a young Taoist with a peach wood sword on his back, running wildly in the rainy night, crossing mountains and mountains, and walking on the ground.

As the young Taoist priest became more and more drowsy, the lamp became brighter and brighter.

Chen Ping'an slowed down slightly, looked up, he has been observing the scene over there, in the heavy rain, the same two people walking together, two young people who look like scholars, carrying a bookcase, one holding a big umbrella, one holding a torch, although they are as depressed as Chen Ping'an, but compared to the bleakness of the young Taoist, the two Confucian scholars are smiling, talking about something, they don't seem to feel that the wind and rain are blocking the road, what is the hardship, but it is a lucky thing to be happy.

Neither of them seemed to notice Chen Ping'an's quiet approach.

This also made Chen Ping'an slightly relieved, in the wilderness of the stormy night, there must be demons when things happen, once an accident occurs, and you can't throw away the Taoist priest on your back, it must be a bitter battle.

Chen Ping'an shouted loudly in the Aquarius dialect from a distance.

The two readers didn't hear it and moved on.

Chen Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief again, even if it was a qi practitioner or a mountain monster, the Tao would not be high, of course, the other party did not deliberately hide it in the early stage.

It wasn't until more than a dozen steps away that two young men in Confucian shirts discovered Chen Ping'an.

They hurriedly stopped, beckoned to Chen Ping'an, and after a conversation, looking at the pale face of the young Taoist, one of the scholars from the Caiyi Country pointed to a place and comforted: "I like to travel in the mountains and rivers in my life, and often travel alone and far away, I remember that this place is deserted, but about three or four miles away, there is a house, which is very likely to be built by a hermit, and Brother Liu and I are going here for this trip, you might as well go with us." ”

Another scholar holding an umbrella smiled bitterly: "We were originally sleeping on the hillside a mile away, where did we think that there would be such a heavy rainstorm, if it wasn't for Brother Chu to know the way, it really shouldn't be called the earth and the earth every day." ”

Chen Ping'an hurriedly thanked him.

Two scholars who met in Pingshui, one of them helped hold an umbrella above the head of the former Taoist, and he was drenched in the rain and shivered from the cold.

Originally, the face of the scholar holding the torch was gloomy, because after the umbrella was not covered, even if the oil used in the torch was not ordinary, it was still extinguished under the heavy rain, and he was really reluctant to throw it away, so he held it in his arms.

Scholars can only rely on the light of lightning and thunder again and again, and rely on memory to move forward with difficulty.

They really found a mansion.

It is like a solid portal in the city of states and counties, although there is a stone lion sitting on the gate, but it seems small and not atmospheric, but for some reason, there is no hanging Spring Festival couplets, and there is no door god.

Finally, there is still a respite from the rain under the eaves.

The scholar who put away the umbrella hurriedly knocked on the door, not caring about being polite or not.

It was a long time before the door creaked open, just as a bolt of lightning in the sky lit up the night, revealing a withered and terrifying old face.

The reader was so frightened that he stumbled and almost fell backwards.

The sudden face of the old woman, in the sudden bright rain curtain, not to mention the bold reader, even Chen Ping'an, who had seen a lot of landscape gods and monsters, was startled.

Everyone only felt that the inside of the house might not be warmer than the stormy world outside.

And Zhang Shan, the Taoist priest who is the most expert in subduing demons and eliminating demons, has already fallen asleep very unjustly.

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