The small Taoist temple is called the Yellow Flower Temple, located in the westernmost part of the mirage city, Yao Xianzhi took Chen Ping'an around the circle, and finally with a Fu Yin seal, he was able to enter the Yellow Flower Temple, and the small Taoist Temple was rebuilt by the temple. Since the founding emperor of the Daquan Liu family, the emperors of all dynasties have highly respected Taoism, although they do not exclude Buddhism, but when the emperor and the dignitaries and dignitaries are not interested in Buddhism, they make the temples from the capital to the locality, even if they are built, they are often for the Taoist gate to make wedding clothes. Outside the capital, the Tiangong Temple built by the royal family of the previous dynasty, is more exceptional, the age of the ancient temple, can be much older than the Daquan Liu family, Chen Ping'an came on the way, heard Yao Xianzhi say that the old Shen Guogong, now is the biggest pilgrim of Tiangong Temple.

Yao Xianzhi pushed open the door, probably because the small Taoist temple can't repair the relationship between the Lingguan Palace, there are two Lingguan statues posted on the door of the Taoist Temple, Yao Lingzhi squeaked after pushing the door, the two crossed the threshold, the Beijing Mansion Yin turned around and said casually after closing the door in person: "In addition to Liu Mao, the Taoist of Longzhou, there are only two little Taoist children who sweep the floor and cook rice, both children are orphans, innocent background, and there is no cultivation qualification, Liu Mao taught the Taoist method, and he still can't practice, it's a pity." On weekdays, breathing and doing homework is actually just a joke. But after all, he is following Liu Mao, and it is not all bad to be an immortal. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, a third prince who can play with the Jinhuang Mansion and Pine Needle Lake in the Northern Jin Dynasty, a vassal king who successfully helped his brother ascend the throne and become emperor, even if he turns to cultivation, it is estimated that it will cost more fuel to light the lamp.

Chen Ping'an said for no reason: "I took the Xianjia ferry before, and I found that the Rugo Temple in the Northern Jin Kingdom seemed to have some incense again. ”

Yao Xianzhi gradually got used to Mr. Chen's idea of jumping, and often did so, and the previous sentence was still talking about the battlefield and battle damage of the Daquan border army before retreating to Gyeonggi, drawing several curves on the stone table, and soon turned to ask the remnants of the Xu clan in Caomu'an how they were in Daquan now.

Yao Xianzhi asked: "Is it the ancient temple of the Northern Jin Dynasty that has a lotus platform? The young emperor of the Northern Jin Dynasty believed in Buddhism, so Buddhism has prospered in recent years, and many temples have been built by decree. A few years ago, there were several eminent monks and great virtues, and they were successively edicted to live in the Rugo Temple, and the incense was suddenly better. ”

"That's called tin. ”

Chen Ping'an first smiled and corrected one of Yao Xianzhi's statements, and then asked: "Have you heard of a young-looking monk, but the real age must be not young, traveling from the north to the south, the Dharma is exquisite, and there may be some relationship with the ox head." It doesn't have to be the Northern Jin Dynasty, it may also be your Daquan or the Southern Qi. ”

Yao Xianzhi thought for a while, shook his head and smiled: "Anyway, I haven't heard of it." The famous monks of the Northern Jin Dynasty and the Southern Qi Dynasty now seem to be old, and they still have to ask Lingzhi and Liu to worship. I don't know anything about the Buddhist system of the Niutou lineage, but Mr. Chen still understands this? Coincidentally, His Majesty the Emperor is also very proficient in Buddhism, so there must be something to talk about. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "If you have a chance, you have to ask Liu Xianfeng." ”

Chen Ping'an traveled to Tongyezhou for the first time, and before he strayed into the lotus flower blessed land, he once passed by the Northern Jin Dynasty and went to the temple, and it was there that he met the lotus villain.

Later, on a remote mountain in the deep mountains and forests, the mountains were steep and far away from people, Chen Ping'an saw a little goblin who had lost his mind and was crazy, and repeatedly muttered a sad word.

At that time, Chen Ping'an didn't think much about it, and later worked as a bookkeeper in Shujian Lake, went out to travel, and met a white-clothed monk sitting in a stone cliff cave in Meihua Country. I never thought that the mountain elf I saw back then would be involved in a fate.

Chen Ping'an and the monks consulted some Buddhism, in the Aquarius monks, in addition to helping to guide the maze, but also mentioned the "Tongye Zhou out of the bull's head line" such a saying, so after that, Chen Ping'an deliberately went to understand some bull's head Zen, but only half understood, but the monk's two solutions to the word barrier, so that Chen Ping'an benefited a lot.

A young Taoist, walked out of the wing room of pure cultivation, wearing a distant travel crown on his head, holding the dust in his hand, and stepping on the clouds, he just glanced at Yao Xianzhi and didn't look at it anymore, staring at the man in the green shirt and long coat in a daze, after a while, he seemed to finally recognize his identity, smiled with relief, fell into the dust, and made a joke, "Poor Dao to meet Chen Jianxian, Lord Fu Yin." ”

Chen Ping'an returned the salute, "I've seen Longzhou Daoist." ”

Yao Xianzhi was too lazy to return the courtesy, and couldn't help laughing, just these two, they didn't even fight when they saw each other, they really cultivated their minds, and the two sides deserved to be cultivators.

Yao Xianzhi wanted to take off the wine gourd on his waist and prepare to drink to watch the excitement, but Chen Ping'an patted his arm and said, "I'll drink it when I enter the house later." ”

Yao Xianzhi didn't know what to do, but he still put down the wine jug.

After hearing this, Liu Mao, a Daoist from Longzhou Dao, shook his head with a wry smile, "Chen Jianxian, why are you so aggressive?"

Yao Xianzhi was stunned for a long time, but he didn't turn the corner. After Mr. Chen entered the Taoist temple, his words and deeds were quite kind, so why did Liu Mao ask this.

Taoist Liu Mao, he really didn't take a high-spirited Jingcheng Mansion Yin in his eyes, whether it was the former vassal king or the current owner of Huanghuaguan, in the face of Yao Xianzhi, who seemed to be a chick in the officialdom, it was enough to give a Taoist inspector. The two sides really have nothing to talk about, they talk about the Fa and practice, Yao Xianzhi can't understand it, it's just playing the piano to the cow. Lord Fu Yin talked to himself about the temple matter, but he couldn't do it, and it was too taboo.

As for why she has been able to cultivate here for many years, of course, it is not that Yao Jinzhi misses the old, has a soft heart, and is kind to a woman, but that the situation in the court is not satisfactory to her. Daquan Liu's family, except for the first emperor's brother who escaped from the battle and took refuge in the fifth world, there is actually nothing to blame, to tell the truth, the reason why the Daquan Dynasty was able to fight and retreat, even if there were several major battles in succession, several elite border cavalry in the north and south and the local garrisons from all walks of life suffered amazing losses, but the army's heart did not disperse, and finally held the mirage city and the land of Gyeonggi, relying on the Daquan Liu family's two hundred years of founding and a little bit of accumulated rich family foundation.

Of course, it is also because of the ancestral shadow of the Liu family, so there is a meritorious vassal king Liu Cong who is bedridden, and there is Liu Mao's parasitic fence to guard a small Taoist temple, which is quite stable. During the New Year's holidays, the green words and green chapters of the Yellow Flower View, the handwritten letters of the three officials, and the talismans will be sent to the Imperial Palace of Mirage City on time and quantitatively. It is rumored that some old courtiers of the former dynasty who miss the old days can't help but cry whenever they see those handwritten talismans. It is said that there are also some elderly people who are unscrupulous, and they drink high with their old friends, saying that even if they want to see the talisman for one more year, they will live one more year.

This is the truth that the Confucian sages have always said bitterly, and the words and deeds are just going to come true.

Even the rootless duckweed-like mountains and wild cultivators in the world will try their best to seek a good reputation, who else can really stay out of the matter?

These gossip news were all revealed by Shen Guogong and Liu Mao sitting opposite each other in the main house today, and the old grandfather was chatting.

Chen Ping'an quipped: "Today's Huanghuaguan Longzhou Daoist used the same reason to slap His Royal Highness the Third Prince of Fox Town in the face. ”

Liu Mao was silent for a moment, then nodded: "On the cultivation road, if you don't let people out of the road at all, you will either be caught up by the people behind you and have a conflict, or you will bump into the people in front of you, and there will be many misunderstandings, and the result will be that just in case." In this way, it is indeed not beautiful. ”

Chen Ping'an sighed: "The Lord of the Buddha is really successful in cultivating the mind, twenty years of hard cultivation, in addition to being the lord of a view, but also a real person on the ground in the five realms, the mood is also different from the past, the Taoist heart realm is compatible, gratifying and congratulating, it is not in vain that I came to visit today, and the five or six miles of night road that bends around is not easy to walk." ”

Liu Mao laughed at it, and his cultivation was excellent.

A little Taoist boy opened the door in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and asked, "Master, there are guests in the middle of the night?

Liu Mao nodded and smiled: "It's okay, Master entertains guests by himself." You two don't forget your schoolwork. ”

Xiao Daotong saw the two guests and hurriedly saluted. Today's Taoist temple is also strange, and there are two groups of guests. However, the two were old before, and now they are young.

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded.

For no reason, I remembered Zeng Ye, a young man who lived next door to the account room on Qingxia Island.

Xiao Daotong hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Master, an hour is too long, can you only spit out half an hour." ”

Liu Mao shook his head and smiled: "No, although cultivation does not rely on rigid kung fu, but if you don't want to work hard, you can't talk about cultivation. ”

Xiao Daotong sighed, if it weren't for the arrival of guests tonight, the child would still have to be entangled with the master, since there are outsiders present, it is good to give the master a face.

Liu Mao pushed open the door of his room, Chen Ping'an and Yao Xianzhi crossed the threshold one after another, and Liu Mao finally stepped into it.

Chen Ping'an looked at this room, a row of bookshelves against the wall, and a small pot of calamus in the corner.

A bookcase, an old chair. In addition to a closed Huang Ting Sutra on the table, there is also a volume of Lingfei Sutra spread out, which should be that Liu Mao was copying books before, and the pen and ink on the paper have not completely dried up.

Liu Mao apologized: "The Taoist temple is small and there are few guests, so there is only one chair." ”

He glanced at Yao Xianzhi, "Chen Jianxian and Poor Dao are both cultivators, and there is only one official in the house, so there is no need to be too formal, just sit and drink." ”

Yao Xianzhi always felt that this guy was scolding.

Just seeing that Mr. Chen didn't say anything, he generously took the chair from Liu Mao's hand and sat down to drink.

After drinking and drinking, Lord Fu Yin finally came back to his senses.

Because there are no Longzhou Taoists in Mr. Chen's eyes, there is only one Taoist temple, so when he enters the house where Liu Mao cultivates and sits and forgets, Yao Xianzhi can drink casually. Even the drinking itself is a reminder that Liu Mao is not a Taoist priest, but still the former Royal Highness of the Third Prince. What Mr. Chen saluted was a Huanghua Temple, a Taoist method that was large and small, and never on the scale of a Taoist temple, not Liu Mao, a Taoist from Longzhou.

No wonder Liu Maofang said that Mr. Chen was aggressive, but he still had a bit of brains.

Chen Ping'an went around to the back of the case, nodded and said: "Good words, let people see the words like hearing the sound of the new warbler song and white chirp, and when the three princes are among the five realms, maybe there is really a vision caused by literary luck, there is a group of white warblers born from the paper, fluttering their wings and flying high, and they will be free and unrestrained from then on." ”

Liu Mao shook his head and listened to it as a joke. On the Five Realms, this life is over.

After twenty years of hard practice, he is still just a monk in the sea viewing realm.

Two chicken pitch pens, specially used to copy scriptures. Near the end of the pen, there are two small letters engraved with "quiet" and "clear" respectively. The chicken distance pen of the Oizumi Dynasty has been famous for a long time.

There is a long pen on the pen stand, engraved with "one hundred and two things set, the world of skills", at a glance is out of the hands of the homemade pen everyone, probably in addition to some rare books, the most valuable object in this room.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the Huang Ting Sutra, and couldn't help but turn a few pages, good guy, the jade version of the paper ground, the key is to inherit in an orderly manner, there are more than a dozen book seals and flowers, and there is almost no blank space, it is a collector's edition of the Huang Ting Sutra of the Wulin Hall of the Southern Qi Kingdom, as for the Sutra itself, it has a high status within the Taoist family, and it ranks among the Taoist Cave Xuanbu. It has the reputation of "three thousand mantras, pointing directly to Jindan" on the mountain, and is also respected by the literati and Qing scholars under the mountain.

In addition to the spiritual weapons that can be used by qi practitioners, the "vulgar things" that are really valuable under the mountain, and the rare and unique books that pay great attention to engraving and paper are second to none, and are more favored by monks than calligraphy, painting, and porcelain. Many of the rare books that have survived are counted by the page. If it is not a scholarly family, it is impossible to imagine why two pages of paper with the same text are worthless, but one can be sold for dozens of taels of silver.

Chen Ping'an said: "When I first saw His Royal Highness the Third Prince, I almost mistook it for a side riding scout, but now I am still noble, but I am more elegant. ”

Liu Mao held the dust in his hand and stood quietly aside, talking endlessly as the young sword immortal rounded and spoke.

There were also a few pieces of cooked rice paper full of scriptures on the side, Chen Ping'an twisted the paper like a book, and asked with a smile: "Originally, it was a scripture with rows and horizontal columns, but it was copied by the three princes, but it was arranged in an orderly manner, and the rules were strict. Why is that?"

Liu Mao stood on the side of the bookcase, and finally couldn't help but smile: "Chen Jianxian, don't keep it over and over again, there is something in the words." Chen Jianxian has no intention of the authority of the Shanxia Dynasty, what kind of national teacher, there is no need to hold on to the Huanghuaguan Longzhou Taoist like this. Chen Jianxian is destined to be lofty, why bother with an ant who is not a golden pill, entangled, grievances in the past, as for this makes Mr. so difficult to let go? Not to mention a big spring that has changed the world, a Liu Mao who is not even a vassal king, the court, the rivers and lakes, and the mountains, there is nothing, Chen Jianxian can't even tolerate a green lantern, a few volumes of Taoist scriptures, and a monk in the sea viewing realm?"

Seeing that the young man in the green shirt was smiling and not speaking, Liu Mao asked, "Shouldn't Chen Jianxian be the guest of the Divine Seal Peak, the Golden Peak Temple, or the Green Tiger Palace?" There's really nothing to catch up with each other. Could it be His Majesty the Emperor's intention?"

Liu Mao said: "If it is His Majesty's intention, then it is really a lot of consideration." The poor road knows that it is a grasshopper, and does not shake the tree, because he has no intention and is powerless. The overall situation has been decided, since a country is peaceful, the world has returned to Haiyan Qingping, and the poor Tao has become a cultivator, and he knows more clearly the truth that the mandate of heaven cannot be violated. Even if Chen Jianxian can't trust a Longzhou Daoist, he should believe in his own vision, Liu Mao has never been a really smart person, but he is not so stupid as a mantis arm to be a car, and he is the enemy of the vast power. Right, Chen Jianxian?"

Chen Ping'an replied to the question, as if he wanted to catch up with this person, and brought up the old things slowly and said: "Back then, in Fox Town, His Royal Highness the Third Prince spoke, and he knew people's hearts well. Just like tonight, His Royal Highness's words are very exquisite, the ants and the mayflies echo, Chen Jianxian and can't tolerate, in contrast, powerless to add icing on the cake to the unintentional, the mandate of heaven is a matter on the mountain, the vast trend is the reason under the mountain, everywhere is mysterious, and the words are learned. I've learned again. ”

This time it was Liu Mao's turn to be silent.

Yao Xianzhi glanced at Mr. Chen, who was in a green shirt and long coat, and then at Liu Mao, who was wearing a simple robe, and suddenly began to be glad that he had brought a pot of wine, otherwise he would have nothing to do and nothing to say tonight.

"I don't care if His Royal Highness the Third Prince is still unwilling, whether he still wants to change his clothes and wear them. What does this have to do with me as a foreigner? I'm still the same as I was back then, just an outsider who has passed by. But it's different from back then, when I was walking around trouble, tonight I took the initiative to run for trouble, everything can be left, and trouble is not left. ”

Chen Ping'an leaned his back on the bookcase, clasped his hands in his sleeves, looked around, and said casually: "It's just that at that time, the passers-by were in a low realm, and there were many simple truths, His Highness was not happy to listen to them, so he turned over and dismounted, but in fact, he was still sitting on horseback, condescending to look at people." Impatient, now it's okay, the host is still the master, the evil guest came to the door, but he had to open the door, domineering, not a reasonable bastard, the Longzhou Taoist who retreated again and again, so that a clean small Taoist temple, there was only a foothold in a room, or I had to listen to what the guests were saying, carefully figure it out, chew carefully, the snow melted, and I had to walk on thin ice. ”

Liu Mao said with a smile: "Actually, it's not as embarrassing as Chen Jianxian said, talking about it tonight is actually more able to cultivate the mind than blindly copying books." ”

Chen Ping'an put away his wandering gaze, stared at Liu Mao again, and said: "After many years of separation, we meet and chat, most of the answers we ask are not what we ask, and we say our own things. But there is one thing that I can really sincerely answer Your Highness, that is, why I would pester an ant who thinks he is a mayfly and not an earth fairy. ”

Chen Ping'an suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at Liu Mao, and then pointed at the sloppy man who was sitting and drinking, "The problem is the three princes of Hu'er Town back then, the answer is in the Longzhou Daoist of Huanghuaguan, and the problem is in the fourteen-year-old Yao family's border army Yao Jinzhi, and it is also in the current capital Mansion Yin." ”

Liu Mao said: "I only understand half of it. I implore Chen Jianxian to solve the doubts of the other half. ”

Chen Ping'an said: "I've said everything to this point, can't Your Highness return the favor and say a few words to me?"

Liu Mao felt helpless.

Chen Ping'an shook his sleeves, put his fingers against the bookcase, and said: "After the snow melts, people's hearts are hot, even if it is not difficult to put out the fire, but before the fire is successfully extinguished, the damage will still be damaged after all." And the water consumed to put out the fire is an invisible loss, which is to be exchanged for a large amount of merit incense. I'm a person who does business, works diligently as a burden, and earns all the hard-earned money, conscience money!"

Liu Mao said helplessly: "Chen Jianxian's truth, literally, poor Dao can understand it, but why Chen Jianxian said this, what is the meaning of the words, poor Dao is like falling clouds." ”

For the first time, Yao Xianzhi felt that he and Liu Mao were in the same group.

"Liu Mao, Jian Xiu asks for the sword, the martial artist asks for the boxing, the winner is life and death, the skill is superior, the win is happy, the skill is not as good as the person, and the loss is recognized. But if you want to make me lose money, then I will be unkind to you. A Taoist of Longzhou, who has been cultivating for 20 years, has consulted the Taoist scriptures, gone astray, failed to form a knot, went mad, paralyzed in bed, and survived. ”

Chen Ping'an turned around, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink slightly, and began to copy the scriptures on the paper, and wrote a line of text along Liu Mao's lines.

When he picked up the pen, Chen Ping'an looked up at Liu Mao with a smile while writing, distracted at will, and said slowly: "But if you really want to write, in fact, you can do it for you, copying the text, not to mention that the shape looks like ten points, it is like eight or nine points, it is not difficult." Whether it's a talisman or a treasure, ten years, twenty years, before I leave the Huanghuaguan tonight, I can help, copy and write, long before I practice swords. ”

Liu Mao smiled bitterly and said: "Chen Jianxian is visiting tonight, don't you want to ask about Jian? I really can't understand why His Majesty the Emperor can tolerate a Longzhou Daoist, why Chen Jianxian, who claims to be a passerby, should be so unforgiving." ”

Chen Ping'an gently rested the pen on the pen holder and said with a smile: "In this world, people are more scary than ghosts. Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, what do you think?"

Jiang Shangzhen, who is no longer the old sect master of the Yugui Sect, still has to remind himself to be more careful of Han Jiangshu and his ilk, let alone a mountain sect master who is about to become a closed disciple of the Wensheng lineage.

Chen Ping'an has been on and off the mountains all his life, trekking through mountains and rivers, and one of the biggest invisible dependences is to get used to letting the enemies of life and death in different realms look down on himself a few times, and feel a little contempt.

Even if this time is different from the past, when to say wild words, flirtatious words, and do terrifying feats, with whom, where and when, I have to let Chen Ping'an have the final say.

The immortal Han Yushu is not good, and the pseudonym "Chen Yin" is even worse.

Through the observation of Liu Mao, the steps are light and heavy, the breath is breathing, the air is circulating, and the mood is fluctuating, and there is no doubt that he is a monk in the sea viewing realm.

It's just that Liu Mao is obviously deliberately pressing the realm, and it is of course difficult to enter the upper five realms, but if Liu Mao doesn't deliberately stop his cultivation, the young master of the Yellow Flower View tonight should be a Longmen Realm monk who is expected to marry the Golden Pill. According to the rules of the Confucian Temple, the Qi practitioner of the Middle Five Realms is absolutely not worthy of the monarch of a country, and the first emperor of Dali was instigated by the Lu family of the Yin and Yang family, and committed a big taboo, and he almost could hide from the sky and the sea, but the ending will definitely not be good, and he will become the puppet of the Lu family.

Therefore, Liu Mao's current view of the sea realm is a very measured choice, not only is it a pure martial artist, but also has a long foundation of cultivation, His Royal Highness the Third Prince, can be among the cave realm, too deliberate, coincidence, if it is the Longmen realm, the sequelae of the fall is still too big, if it shows the qualifications and meteorology of the earth immortals who are expected to become Jindanke, the emperor of the Yao clan of Daquan will be jealous, so the sea viewing realm is the best, after the fall, the loss is not much, and the temperature is appropriate, enough for him to be an emperor for thirty or fifty years.

Chen Ping'an originally wanted to go to the water prison in the capital to see Liu Cong, but as soon as he heard that the Daoist of Longzhou was a sea viewing realm, he immediately changed his mind.

Liu Mao would never have imagined that just because he had a "no dispute with the world" sea viewing realm, Chen Ping'an, who was just passing by Mirage City, would visit Huanghuaguan that night.

Yao Xianzhi took a big sip of wine, gently tapped his knee with a wine jug, scolded his mother, and then tilted his shoulders, slowly stood up, walked to the window and pushed open the window, looked up at the sky, and said, "Mr. Chen, it's really going to rain." ”

"If you want to pray for rain in the future, you don't need to ask Qin Tianjian. ”

Chen Ping'an threw out a pot of wine to Yao Xianzhi, and said with a smile: "Lord Yin helped the master to go to the courtyard, collect the clothes hanging on the bamboo poles, the Taoist robe of the master, and the clothes of the two disciples, a little far away, probably the unwritten rule of the Huanghua Temple, so when stacking them on the table in the main room, remember to separate the three pieces of clothing." The main house seems to be locked, first ask the viewer for the key, and then you wait for me over there, and I will talk to the viewer for a while. ”

Yao Xianzhi took a bunch of keys from Liu Mao's hand, limped out of the wing, and muttered, "It is estimated that it has rained over there in Tiangong Temple." ”

Liu Mao smiled and shook his head.

This Lord Yin is still young, and he is full of snakes.

Shen Guogong Gao Shi really visited the Taoist temple, and it is not worth taking it out tonight to preach.

Chen Ping'an's trivial words of folding clothes, locking the door and borrowing the key, the pressure brought to Liu Mao suddenly disappeared.

Yao Xianzhi's intimidation was actually just a reminder to this Longzhou Daoist that there was really only one Yao Jinzhi in Daquan who was too lucky, and only one sword immortal who passed by again and turned from a young man to a young one.

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked: "Your Highness, do you think Yao Fu Yin is very funny? Do you think Yao Xianzhi is ridiculous to be a lame and broken arm Lord Fu Yin, or do you think that Yao Xianzhi survived on the battlefield, in fact, it is better to add a spiritual seat to the Yao family ancestral hall as soon as possible, which is even more ridiculous?"

Liu Mao's heartstrings suddenly tightened.

The next moment, Liu Maoteng was like a cloud, and then his shoulders suddenly sank, his qi was stagnant, his aura was as heavy as a mountain, and the whole person sat on the chair unconsciously.

Chen Ping'an waved his sleeves, and the empty pen holder on the table swept towards Liu Mao, Liu Mao gently caught it, and the yellow bamboo pen holder was embossed with a picture of ancient pine hidden Gaoshi, which was an old thing in the palace.

Chen Ping'an walked to the bookshelf, "I remember that it seems that the monarch of a country will open a gold-inlaid jade imperial pen every New Year, which is used to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new." Is there something missing from this empty pen holder?"

Liu Mao said indifferently: "If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse." Chen Jianxian, it's almost enough. Since the situation is now in your absence, I am not here, and I will kill at will. ”

Liu Mao held the dust in one hand and the pen holder in the other, and sneered: "After cultivating the Dao Fa, even if you haven't entered the hall yet, you have a good thing, and your heart is like stopping water." If Chen Jianxian visits Huanghuaguan today, it is to fight and kill, and to deter people's hearts, just take out the sword. Let the poor road once again appreciate the style of the sword fairy. It's good to show off with the two disciples, the master is mediocre in cultivation, and the realm is not high, but he has also learned Taoism with a sword immortal. Of course, the premise is that Chen Jianxian's subordinates are merciful and fight but not kill. ”

Chen Ping'an looked around, from the previous lamp on the bookcase, two scriptures, to a few iris and other colorful objects, Chen Ping'an raised his sleeves, on the bookcase, a wick slowly peeled off, the lights scattered, and did not float, like a lantern resting on the table.

The two volumes of Taoist classics, floating and floating, slowly turning over the pages of the book, the aura of heaven and earth around the Taoist temple gathered, rich as water, rippling bursts, slowly brushing over the walls and ground.

When Chen Ping'an was taking a casual walk in the house, Huang Tingjing and Lingfei Jing, two scriptures floated in front of him, one left and one right, turning the book by himself.

Liu Mao sighed softly: "Chen Jianxian is so suspicious, no wonder he can become such a young sword immortal. ”

Chen Ping turned a deaf ear and walked to the bookshelf, the collection of books was tilted outward, the pages rattled, and the sound of books resounded throughout the room, like the sound of flowing water in a stream.

Chen Ping'an put the two scriptures that had been turned to the last page, put his fingers together and gently wiped them, floated back to the bookcase and slowly fell, and said with a smile: "There are books on the shelf that are really rich, and there is nothing in my heart that is a fairy." Wealth is true, this shelf of books, not a few snowflakes can be bought, as for the immortals, forget it, I am suspicious at most, but His Royal Highness must have a ghost in his heart...... This book is uncommon, and it is still the first edition of the official book with the permission of the Temple of Literature? ”

Chen Ping'an included a "Celestial Planetary Chart" in his sleeve, and books involving both celestial phenomena and geography would be listed as banned books by the imperial court and not allowed to be privately possessed by the people.

Chen Ping'an stopped in front of the bookshelf, there was no breeze in the house, and the Taoist books were still turning the pages very quickly, Chen Ping'an suddenly lightly pressed his fingers against an ancient book, and stopped turning the pages.

Because this set of rare books "Crane Guanzi", "the words are wonderful", but "big and inappropriate", the knowledge expounded in the book is too high, difficult and obscure, and it is not a method of refining qi that can be relied on, so it has become a book that later generations of bibliophiles simply used to decorate the façade, as for the authenticity of this Taoist classic, the two deputy masters of the Confucian Temple within Confucianism have even quarreled over this, or the kind of frequent correspondence and pen battles. However, later generations still regarded it more as a pseudonymous book.

Liu Mao glanced at the movement over there, and sighed softly: "Cry and mourn, rejoice and help each other, and blame the spies." ”

Chen Ping'an sneered: "Didn't you also teach the monarch the art of the south? Why didn't the three princes learn it well? Therefore, it is not good for rich people to read too much, the more they know the truth, the less they know the truth." ”

Chen Ping'an suddenly became silent, and there were several adjacent books on the bookshelf, "Island Calculation", "Algorithm Grass", and "Nine Chapters of Counting Books......

The books have been read and are the most annotated and narrated books. Chen Ping'an really didn't expect that Liu Mao was still obsessed with arithmetic, so he glanced at a certain pattern a few times, full of numbers, and saw Chen Ping'an in the clouds, as if he was reading a book from heaven, it can be seen that Liu Mao's skills are not shallow, and his ability to break through the realm is much higher than that of cultivation.

Liu Mao said: "Those books, don't borrow. If you take it, you will rob it, and you don't have to pay it back. ”

Chen Ping'an raised his sleeves, and five or six arithmetic classics fell into his pocket, "Pay it back, why don't you pay it back, there is borrowing and repaying, and it is not difficult to borrow again." ”

The material and text content of many books are not visible.

Chen Ping'an was still not at ease, so he took Liu Mao's handle into his hand, weighed it, shook it a few times, and finally crushed the wooden handle inch by inch.

Liu Mao had a straight face, "You don't have to pay it back, it should be a meeting gift from Poor Dao to Chen Jianxian sincerely." ”

Chen Ping'an put the dust that had lost the wooden handle back on the bookcase, turned his head and said with a smile: "No, this is a beloved thing to get along with His Royal Highness day and night, a gentleman does not take the favor of others, although I am not a serious reader, but the sage book still turned over a few copies." ”

The dust is just an ordinary thing under the mountain, the wooden handle that has been broken is like this, and so is the silk thread of the tail of the deer, although this thing is not precious, but in the end it is the favorite of the viewer.

Liu Mao sneered: "Chen Jianxian is too modest, he is very well-read, and he deserves the title of "Mr." of Lord Fu Yin. ”

Chen Ping'an began to raise his hand, gently brushed over those books, and refined the words from one book at a time, and said at the same time: "I want to thank the Confucian Temple for banning the Shanshui Mansion for five years." Otherwise, my reputation is completely rotten now. ”

Liu Mao frowned and said, "Chen Jianxian said a lot of jokes today. ”

Chen Ping'an walked slowly, the words were refined and extracted, and quickly dissipated into the air, and asked casually: "Did you say back then, the next time we meet, you want to pretend that you don't recognize me?"

Liu Mao shook his head and said, "I forgot." ”

"Maybe I'm mistaken, I said it to Liu Cong. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, and asked again: "You haven't figured it out yet, why did I deliberately bring Yao Xianzhi?"

Liu Mao said with a smile: "What, with the relationship between Chen Jianxian and the Daquan Yao family, do you still need to avoid suspicion?"

Chen Ping'an snapped his fingers, heaven and earth were separated, and the house instantly became a lawless place.

Liu Mao was stunned, but in an instant, there was a momentary loss of consciousness.

Because in the house, there were swordsmen in green shirts, with different expressions, standing in different positions, everyone spoke in unison, but it was another man's voice, and said: "Liu Mao, you are really a waste who can't be supported, I knew that I should have chosen Gao Shizhen at that time." If I were Chen Ping'an, or Chen Ping'an's patience was not so good, and I checked your soul and soul at will, just like turning a book, then you would actually be dead by now. ”

Liu Mao wanted to speak and stopped, but he came back to his senses in an instant, got up suddenly, and sat down again.

Finally got the answer.

Chen Ping'an put away a handful of caged sparrows and said with a smile: "Brother Feiran is really a dog's day, and he doesn't talk about brotherhood and morality at all. ”

Liu Mao began to close his eyes and recuperate, waiting to die.

He did have a piece of evidence, but it wasn't complete. Before Feiran disappeared, he did come to Huanghuaguan to quietly find Liu Mao once.

As for the so-called evidence, whether it is true or false, Liu Mao is still unsure. Anyway, in the eyes of outsiders, it will only be ironclad evidence.

Liu Mao suddenly opened his eyes, "What is the truth, can you guess it?"

Chen Ping'an toeed a little, sat on the bookcase, first turned around and bent over, re-lit the lamp, and then clasped his hands in his sleeves, and said with a smile: "You can almost guess seven, seven, eight, eight." It's just a few keys missing. Tell me about it, maybe you can live. ”

Liu Mao suddenly laughed, and said in amazement: "Are you really remarkable? You two are too similar." The more certain I am that you are not the same person, the more I feel that you are the same person. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Let's talk a lot about gossip tonight, we can say a few serious words, Your Highness hurry up to save yourself." ”

Liu Mao stood up, as if relieved, and laughed: "If I completely obey Feiran's arrangement, as long as I lose the battle in the wild world and lose Tongyezhou again, I should immediately escape from Mirage City, then as long as I am driven to the rebuilt Dafu Academy, it is really difficult to say who is the prisoner today." It's a pity that I'm too timid, too sorry for my life, I have cultivated the Tao, but I am afraid of death, if I was just imprisoned back then, I would not hesitate to gamble on my life, if I lose the bet, it is nothing more than losing a bad life, and if I win the bet, I can regain this family business for the Liu family. ”

Chen Ping'an was extremely patient, and said slowly: "Have you ever thought that now I am the one in this world who wants the people of Longzhou Dao to live the most?"

Liu Mao nodded and said, "That's why I dare to stand up and talk to Sword Immortal Chen Ping'an." ”

Chen Ping'an looked helpless, "The most annoying thing is that you smart people are more tired of dealing with them." ”

Liu Mao didn't say a word, and looked at this Chen Jianxian with a smile.

Chen Ping'an stretched out a palm and signaled that Liu Mao could speak freely.

Liu Mao sat down again.

The matter has come to this point, there is nothing to hide, and he began to tell the story of Feiran's plan, Liu Mao said a lot and was extremely detailed. It wasn't that Liu Mao did this on purpose, but Feiran even helped this Longzhou Daoist think about dozens of details, just how to place certain "thoughts" and where to put them, so as to prevent the "conscience" of a certain immortal of the Five Realms or the sage of the academy, and Fei Ran clearly told Liu Mao that once he was forcibly "opened the mountain" by the magic power, Liu Mao would die. Hearing Chen Ping'an was an eye-opener.

Chen Ping'an kept listening with his ears pricked up, but just interjected, "Liu Mao, have you ever thought about one thing, such as the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, in fact, you won't doubt me at all." ”

Without waiting for Liu Mao to speak, Chen Ping'an said again: "But this is what makes it so powerful. Don't worry, wait for you to finish talking first, and I'll tell you the truth, anyway, in terms of calculating people's hearts, our great sword immortal is indeed several realms higher than you. ”

Liu Mao continued the previous topic, roughly, it was Yao Jinzhi, the empress of Daquan, who joined forces with Liu Cong, the vassal king, to send Gao Shizhen, the Duke of Shenguo, to be responsible for secretly connecting the sword immortals of the Zhaoping Peak Demon Clan who were close at hand, and then colluded with the Wuzi military tent stationed in the capital of Southern Qi to reach an alliance in Taoyedu, two contract tokens, one is the jade seal of the Daquan Liu family, and the other is the meticulous collection of books and seals of Wenhai.

And the seal bearer, the green-shirted swordsman who traveled alone in Taoyedu, surnamed Chen Ping'an, as early as twenty years ago, this person had begun to secretly pave the way for this plan.

As the head of the Yao family, Yao Zhen, the head of the military department, did not hesitate to use the death of 160,000 Daquan Liu's elite cavalry and 310,000 local garrisons to temporarily win the hearts of the army and the people for the family.

Chen Ping'an nodded and praised: "If you really want to do it, Lao Tzu will have a yellow mud in the crotch." What a brilliant brother, I was so polite to him back then, and he wanted to reunite with me so much. ”

The Middle Earth Confucian Temple is a young man who was born in the lineage of literary saints, and specially announced to the world, explaining and clarifying.

In the war, the Yasheng lineage was headed by Chen Chun'an, a mellow Confucian from Nanpo Suozhou, but it had a mixed reputation, so didn't the major academies and dynasties want to restore Wensheng's position as the god of the Temple of Literature, and his position is even higher than that of Yasheng? Aren't they going to spread his knowledge all over the world? Do you dare? As long as you are a person with a heart, won't you inevitably think a little more? Take 10,000 steps back and say, which is easier to investigate the truth than to watch the excitement and commotion? Especially Chen Ping'an, every action in the future will be a kind of eye-catching wind and grass. Not to mention the establishment of a sect, especially the location of the next sect in Tongyezhou.

So for Chen Ping'an, this transaction is only a difference between more and less losses.

And this move, the biggest ghost in people's hearts, is that even if Mr. doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if the senior brother is left or right, and the third senior brother Liu Sixteen doesn't matter.

But the most so-called is precisely Chen Ping'an, who most hopes that the Wensheng lineage can spread out. And once Chen Ping'an has something to say, or does something for it, he will affect the entire context, up to Mr. and Senior Brother, down to the entire Luoluo Mountain, and everyone in the Ancestor Hall of Ji Sefeng.

Even this will involve the Mighty World and the Fifth Flying Ascension City, and it will also re-start a battle between the three and four that is surging in the undercurrent.

In short, this dispensable deal, Fei Ran has lost nothing, if Lord Yinguan can really return to Haoran World alive, then the loss will be more and less, it seems that it all depends on Chen Ping'an's luck and creation.

Therefore, this "Asking Sword", which has long returned to the wild world, will definitely not lose.

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "Back then, in Taoyedu, except for Liu Cong and Gao Shizhen, there were no outsiders from the Daquan Dynasty?"

Liu Mao shook his head and couldn't help laughing, "Even if there is, Feiran won't tell you." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "That makes sense." ”

Liu Mao said: "As for the book seal and the jade seal of the country, I don't know where it is hidden now. ”

Chen Ping'an's feet fell to the ground, and he collected books and seals?

Chen Ping'an walked back to the bookshelf, and he had been practicing words casually before, but there was no gain. However, Chen Ping'an was a little hesitant at the moment, the previous few books of "Crane Guanzi", a total of more than ten articles, the content of the book Chen Ping'an has long been familiar with the heart, in addition to the measurement chapter, especially for the tenth article of Taihong, saying that "heaven and earth personnel, three are one", Chen Ping'an has repeatedly recited in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, because of its purpose, and the Yin and Yang family of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, Lu Shi, there are many intersections. However, Chen Ping'an's favorite article, with the least text, is only one hundred and thirty-five words, and the title is "Night Walking".

After returning home, on Jiang Shangzhen's cloud boat ferry, Chen Ping'an even carved it completely on the bamboo slips.

The reason why Chen Ping'an hesitated was that he suddenly remembered that when he opened the pages of the previous book by himself, he found that there was a private seal in the narration of the night chapter of the book, which was printed with the words "Candle night traveler, be careful of the candle hand".

At that time, Chen Ping'an mistakenly thought that it was the seal of Liu Mao or a previous book collector, so he didn't pay too much attention to it, but felt that the seal of this seal could be used for reference in the future.

Chen Ping'an took out the book, flipped to the night chapter, and thought slowly.

It's not a dead end, not even a conscience. Because Chen Ping'an broke the game too easily.

If it was really Cui Yun's handiwork, it would not be a Longzhou Daoist with obvious clues at all.

To be precise, it's more like a parting gift to Lord Yinguan before leaving the Haoran world and returning to his hometown.

Put himself in his shoes and be in the same situation, Chen Ping'an felt that he would also come to a "wind and dust" for Feiran, and disgusting people would not pay for their lives.

Fei Ran is obviously betting that as long as Chen Ping'an returns to his hometown, he will go straight to Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius, and Fei Ran did not calculate that the Confucian Temple will ban the Shanshui Mansion newspaper, otherwise Liu Mao would have already made himself invincible by walking the news on the mountain, not only can he live, but he will even get the protection of Dafu Academy, before the truth comes out, Liu Mao will have no worries about his life, stretch his neck to kill Yao Jin, and the Empress Daquan will not dare to use the knife. It's just that Liu Mao underestimated Feiran's calculations after all, so it was never clear that Chen Ping'an was the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and it was not clear that Chen Ping'an was a closed disciple of the Wensheng lineage.

Feiran naturally didn't want Chen Ping'an's life, maybe he didn't want to, he might want to, but unfortunately he couldn't do it, so Feiran just used Haoran's hearts in the world to target Chen Ping'an on a "name". Tongyezhou, all the restored dynasties that are blushing at Daquan, as well as within the Daquan Dynasty, the government and the opposition, all the scholars who are dissatisfied with the Empress Yao, as well as Haoran Jiuzhou, all the mountain monks in the world who are not too lively, and even the Confucian children of the Yasheng lineage, will intentionally or unintentionally add fuel to the fire.

Chen Ping'an pressed his fingers against the printed text, gently erased the traces, and Chen Ping'an rubbed his fingers.

There was a gust of wind blowing, and a series of words appeared on the crumbs of the ink, each text just appeared, and then disappeared suddenly, even if Chen Ping'an re-sacrificed the caged finch in an instant, he still failed to save those words, obviously he used a unique secret technique, and the sword qi contained in it. Liu Mao had been imprisoned by Chen Ping'an, so he couldn't see a single word, and these words were almost a letter.

The opening text is very warm, "Lord Yinguan, I miss it very much after many years." ”

Then there was some murderous lurking, "I can actually see this letter, Lord Yinguan can be described as a genius, and he deserves it." What I admire even more is that with the current high realm of Lord Yinguan, he is still willing to be in the shallow muddy pond where the water is not knee-long, and his patience is excellent. Feiran hereby sincerely wishes the Luoluo Mountain Sect to choose the site of Tongyezhou, and the door will be good and always smooth. ”

"Before revisiting your hometown, there is a sense that things are wrong, you and I are fellow travelers, all are tourists from the end of the world, it is inevitable that things will hurt the same kind, so on the occasion of parting, I made a special trip to leave a letter, among the pages, leaving a priceless book seal for the hidden official, Liu Mao is just keeping it on behalf of him, taking it by himself, as an atonement, not a tribute. As for where the jade seal of the country is hidden, with the wisdom of Lord Yinguan, it should not be difficult to guess that it is somewhere in the soul of the vassal king Liu Cong, and I will not make a fool of myself here. ”

The penultimate sentence, "I am Jiashen Tent clogs, and I hope that in the future, in the wild world, I can review and ask Lord Yinguan." ”

A seal from the night chapter, like a stone falling out of the water, slowly emerged, as if worried that Chen Ping'an would not touch it, the seal began to rotate on its own, so that the hidden official could see those seals clearly.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the seal, his face gloomy.

There are a lot of seal texts on the side paragraphs: three million hand-accumulated scrolls, and I am entertained by the cold. He is full of fairy words all year round, and he is not in vain to be a silverfish in this life.

The bottom paragraph is "hungry old bookworm".

Fuck it, it's the Wenhai Zhoumi, who claims to have a collection of three million books, and a private book collection!

The last sentence of this letter is a little inexplicable, "Those who illuminate the night road with candles for others are easy to hurt their own hands, and since ancient times, they are sad gentlemen." The same is true for those who hold the seal today, Lord Yinguan be careful of flying swords, three, two, one. ”

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Tiangong Temple, heavy rain.

Gao Shizhen looked down at the big sick word on the paper, and swiped it out with an extremely slender chicken distance pen, but it looked extremely powerful.

Gao Shizhen sighed and said softly: "Back then, on that mountain, I was seeking revenge with that young man, why did you always hide it and not make a move? That's it, and later in that Taoyedu, that green-shirted swordsman, he looked at you with admiration alone, and seemed to be a little jealous, which further verified what I thought in my heart, you are definitely not a golden body realm martial artist, so over the years, I have actually been resentful of you. ”

The old man raised his hand and rubbed his thin cheeks, "It's just that angry is angry, I know that if I talk about it, I play like a three-year-old child, not only is it useless, but it will be bad, so I put up with it." You can't be empty-handed, except for an ancestral mansion, there is nothing left, and in the end you will lose an old friend who can talk about your heart. ”

Pei Wenyue nodded and said, "I can see it." Over the years, I have actually been waiting for the master to ask this question. ”

Gao Shizhen raised his head, extremely interested, and asked, "What is the answer?"

As a result, the old butler said, "There is nothing to say." ”

The old grandfather was stunned for a long time, laughed, and even stopped asking about it, a little sentimental, "I remember the first time we met, it was in this Tiangong Temple." You and I were still young. Now that I'm old, what about you?"

Pei Wenyue said: "It's hard to say. Up and down the mountain, the saying is different. Now I'm down the hill. ”

Gao Shizhen nodded, lifted the pen, and dipped it lightly.

The old housekeeper thought for a while, glanced out the window, frowned slightly, and then said, "As the old saying goes, if a person walks too much at night, it is easy to bump into ghosts. So in addition to walking carefully, whether a person talks about the rules, understands etiquette, or abides by the bottom line, it is more important. These empty truths sound like they are floating around like lonely souls and wild ghosts, but they will take root at an instant, and they don't know how to save their lives. For example, in the mountains, if that young man didn't know how to harvest when he saw it, and was determined to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and kill the grandfather of the country, then he would die. Even if one of his senior brothers is here, as long as he is still thousands of miles away, he can't be saved. ”

Gao Shizhen was a little surprised, rolled up his sleeves with one hand and prepared to put down the pen to copy the scriptures, and raised his head, "Lao Pei, how can a person like you be willing to stay in a small country mansion?"

The old butler replied: "A long trip, going out, I have to complete an agreement with others near this mirage city, I don't know how long I have to wait, I have to find a place to stay." Grandpa Guo was in a high position back then, young and had a Buddha heart, so I took refuge. ”

Gao Shizhen laughed, "I have a Buddha heart, Lao Pei, Lao Pei, when did you learn to tell jokes." ”

The old housekeeper shook his head, "A grandfather of the country who is a bell-ringing eater, he has never suffered anything in his life, and when I saw you, I was the age of high spirits, but I can always treat people as people, in my opinion, it is the heart of the Buddha." There are some things, just because you don't care about it, master, and you think it's natural, and it is natural that outsiders think it's commendable. So over the years, I have quietly blocked a lot of ...... for my lord Ghosts on the night road. It's just that there's no need to talk about this with the master. Having said that, it is an uncertain Zen, and there is a boat. I may need to leave the Mansion for this, and I've always been afraid of trouble. ”

Gao Shizhen was puzzled: "Lao Pei, you are not a pure martial artist, but a hidden qi practitioner, right?"

The old butler tugged at the corners of his mouth for the first time, as if he was smiling, and gave an answer, "I have a practical sword, and my swordsmanship is okay." ”

Gao Shizhen asked, "Are there the Supreme Five Realms?"

The old butler still spoke vaguely, "The old man is a vulgar question." ”

Gao Shizhen was radiant, "Is it a sword immortal?"

The old housekeeper shook his head and said, "A person who uses a sword walks in the rivers and lakes, and he is just a swordsman." Actually, I'm not much of a mountain man. ”

Gao Shizhen knew that this old Pei was destined not to reveal his identity, so he turned around and asked, "Yao Jinzhi has no practice, why can he be so good-looking?"

The old housekeeper said: "Her aunt, the Jiuniang who used to be the innkeeper at the border, is actually Mrs. Huansha, a nine-tailed sky fox, and the most fundamental tail of Jiuniang is actually Yao Jinzhi. ”

Gao Shizhen suddenly realized, "In this way, she and the credit moon of Aquarius are both a statement of the Middle Earth Literature Temple." ”

The old butler stood up suddenly, opened the door, and picked up the oil-paper umbrella, as if to go out.

It's just that this old man with an umbrella under the pseudonym Pei Wenyue just stood at the door, looking in the direction of Mirage City through the rain curtain.

It seems that there was an accident in Mirage City, which made Pei Wenyue temporarily change her mind, "What I promised someone to do is actually two things, one of which is to secretly protect Yao Jinzhi and help her become the emperor to ascend the throne, becoming the only empress in the world today." He knows why this man is like this, and God probably knows. As for the fate of the Daquan Liu family, I don't care. Even the children of the Yao family except for her, with their ups and downs, are still such an old reason, their fate is made by heaven, and they seek blessings for themselves. I'm not going to meddle in the slightest. Otherwise, the master thought that a knife sharpener with a golden body realm martial artist, plus a buried river god with a broken golden body, could really protect Yao Jinzhi back then?"

Pei Wenyue, who had her back to Shen Guogong, shook her head, "Even if Yao Jinzhi actually has a back hand in her hand, which has a great relationship with the Jade Guizong, but after all, she is not fledgling at that time, her heart is not enough, and her wrists are not ruthless enough, and she will only be followed by Liu Mao Huangque, who is waiting for the opportunity." When I was in Taoyedu, I accompanied the old man to see that ...... Chen Yin, he chatted with me in his heart. I promised him one thing, he protected Mirage City and the Yao family, betting on whether someone in the future would draw snakes and ask for trouble. Now it seems that a person is too smart, and sure enough...... Sick. Of course, these are all Chen Yin's calculations, and the so-called painting snake is enough, I don't think it maybe. But for me, it doesn't matter, it's not killing people anyway. ”

Gao Shizhen's face changed slightly.

No wonder Liu Mao did not cooperate with the outside in the torrential night rain that year, but chose to stand by and watch. At first, Gao Shizhen thought that Liu Mao was between his brother Liu Cong and Yao Jinzhi, choosing the lesser of two evils, Liu Mao was worried that even if Fulong succeeded, it would fall into Liu Cong's hands afterwards, and the end would not be much better, so he chose the latter. Now, it seems that the time has not come?

Pei Wenyue's expression was indifferent, but the next words made the chicken distance pen in the hands of the old grandfather accidentally drop a drop of ink on the paper, "How easy it is to bump into ghosts when walking at night, the reason why the old saying is an old saying is that the truth is bigger." The lord is not wrong, once her dragon chair is in danger because of the Shenguo Mansion, so that she can't sit in that position, you will die, master, let alone a sneaky Liu Mao, but in the Guogong Mansion, there is still a Guo Gong Gao Shizhen, who is unaware of the ghosts, and there will continue to be a Liu Mao who is obsessed with alchemy and asking immortals, one day you two should die, I will leave Mirage City, change places, and guard the second thing. ”

The old housekeeper shook his head and said with a smile: "That Liu Mao, whether it is a prince or a vassal king, for so many years, he has only seen the old man and the young man, I am such a big living person, I am the big housekeeper of the Guogong Mansion, and the golden body realm martial artist on the bright face, the henchman of the two generations of the grandfather of the country, he still either pretends not to see it, or sees it, it is better not to see it." I don't even know what such a waste can do, except for the ability to reincarnate, what other great things he can do. That Chen Yin's choice of Liu Mao was probably deliberate. Today's young people are really better than a brain, and their scheming is terrifying. ”

Gao Shizhen raised his head, took advantage of the light on the table, and tried his best to concentrate on it, looking at the old housekeeper who was getting stranger and stranger, only a dim and unknown back.

Even if Pei Wenyue opened the door, there was still no wind and rain falling into the house.

The old man who is not smiling all year round, before getting up tonight, always sits upright, there will be no arrogant posture, his breath is calm, his expression is flat, even if he is standing at the door at this time, it is still like a family routine, it is in a wealthy market with a solid family, a loyal old slave is talking to his master, talking about a certain child of the neighbor next door, there is no interest, people look down on it.

Gao Shizhen was suddenly relieved and said with a smile: "The strong are good at cautious recognition, and the weak like blind denial." ”

The old butler nodded, "The old man's words are very good. The self-righteous smart people in the world like to kill ten thousand and play. ”

Gao Shizhen hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and asked in a deep voice, "Old Pei, can you let me meet that young man again?"

The old housekeeper shook his head and said, "One more persuasion, the master still died of this heart." ”

Gao Shizhen's face was miserable, "Why?"

"He's not a man who likes to die. Even if you see him, sir, it's meaningless. ”

The old man surnamed Pei said: "That young man, he has grown up very fast, and now he has become the one who walks many nights...... Ghost. If you're lucky, the two sides pass by, and if you're unlucky, you'll run into hell. than Liu Mao tonight. ”

The greatest protector in the world is, after all, each cultivator himself. Not only is it the most protected, but it is also protected for the longest time. In addition to the Dao heart, there are thousands of life.

It is difficult for the gods to save the dead.

Gao Shizhen was still staring at the back of the old housekeeper.

The old man said: "There is a sentence I forgot to say, that young man has a longer normal heart than you, master. Let me say a big thing, the swordsman slashed with his sword, and it was the ghost of the man's heart. It's not some simple person or ghost, practicing like this, the avenue is too small, and the swordsmanship is naturally not high. It's just ......"

It's just that Pei Wenyue said halfway through and stopped talking.

Gao Shizhen looked out the window blankly at this moment, "Lao Pei, you seem to have something to do, can you tell me about it?" Can you talk about it, if the rules are broken, you won't ask me." ”

"You can talk about it. ”

The old butler nodded and said, "I'm waiting for one of my anonymous disciples to return to Mirage City, and then according to the agreement, I will teach the swordsmanship I have learned." ”

"That handsome foreign nobleman back then?"

"Just say that men are not men and women, and the child is really good-looking. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, when I was in the house, I couldn't stand on my feet as soon as I climbed high and looked into the distance? Such a person can also learn swords from you? By the way, is that young man surnamed Lu a man or a woman?"

"It's hard to say. ”

When Gao Shizhen heard these two words, he looked helpless and shook his head, "You mountain people, what the hell is going on." ”

"One of that guy's masters can probably answer this question. ”

"I probably can't wait. ”

The old butler said no more, but nodded.

The monks on the mountain casually retreated and took a nap, and the children in the world below the mountain were probably gray-haired.

Gao Shizhen suddenly found that the old housekeeper raised his hand holding the umbrella and wiped it gently, and finally there was only one piece of umbrella handle left for the oil-paper umbrella.

Gao Shizhen stood up, came to the door of the house, and asked softly, "What is this?"

Pei Wenyue said: "Hand the sword." ”

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The rain curtain is still the same, the temple is still the same, the capital is still the same, the Taoist temple is still the same, there is nothing unusual.

It's just that in the wing room on the side of Huanghuaguan, Chen Ping'an sacrificed the caged finch and the moon at the bottom of the well at the same time, and at the same time, he moved sideways and knocked away the chair where Liu Mao was.

Then Chen Ping'an was slightly crooked, and the whole person was instantly pierced through the abdomen by a sword and hit the wall.

Chen Ping'an's face was expressionless, and when he pulled out the sword, it turned out to be just an umbrella handle.

Without Chen Ping'an's sword qi or fist intent, the umbrella-handled long sword dissipated and turned into powder on its own.

Chen Ping'an's figure flashed, following a trace of sword qi, shrinking the mountains and rivers, as fast as thunder, and went straight to the Tiangong Temple outside the capital.

Before Chen Ping'an arrived at the temple, there was already a young man in white who broke through the rain curtain, and in an instant, he said angrily: "Finally found you for me, Pei Min!

The old housekeeper with the pseudonym Pei Wenyue looked at the young man in white, who had already taken a few steps forward, walked out of the house, isolated the world, and shook his head: "It's only half, not to mention that the blue is better than the blue." ”

Cui Dongshan jumped up and salivaed, "Otherwise, I'll send him to death??hmm?yes?oh?Old bastard, dare to sneak attack my husband, it's tired and crooked, damn it, don't you know who Lao Tzu's master is, I made a special trip to the sea to find you for about a hundred years Zuo Dajian Immortal! I don't know who Lao Tzu's other master is, Liu Sixteen! Bai Ye's best friend! Kneel down and kowtow to Lao Tzu and admit your mistakes......

The old yellow calendar of the world, there were three uniques, Zou Zi's arithmetic, Tianshi's Taoism, and Pei Min's swordsmanship. Except for the Heavenly Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain, still relying on the Taoism of the great heavenly masters of the past dynasties, standing on the top of Haoran Mountain, the other two have long been missing.

Cui Dongshan suddenly shut up, his expression complicated.

Mr. has already refined Long Jun's gray robe as a scabbard, and the sword hidden in the scabbard is one of the four great immortal swords, Taibai's sharpest sword tip has been refined into a long sword.

The exchange of gifts is also to break the other party's small world.

A sword broke through the canopy of the sky and asked Jian Pei Min directly.