Chen Ping'an was lying on the bed, and that strange dream always lingered in his heart.

Last time, I was reading in a dream on the ferry on Osmanthus Island, and I don't know what the meaning of this time is, or is it just a dream, is it because I am suspicious?

Chen Ping'an sat up, and since he couldn't sleep, he simply came to the table and began to count his belongings.

During the day, Jiuniang came to the exact news, tomorrow early in the morning, the Yao family into Beijing team will pass through Hu'er Town, when the two sides go together, go to Mirage City, and then part ways at a famous ferry outside Beijing, Chen Ping'an and his party continue to the north, into the mountain to visit Xiantianque Peak, the old general Yao Zhen has arranged two identities for them, the second half of the walk down the mountain, the same can be unimpeded.

Chen Ping'an lit the oil lamp, put the sword raising gourd on the table, and the flying sword fifteen swept out, Chen Ping'an took out the robe Jin Li, a little distressed, not only distressed by the damage of this overseas immortal relic, but also distressed by the repair of a copper coin of Jin Li, Gu Yu money has been used up, not a small summer money, let alone snow money, but when Zheng Dafeng broke through the realm in the old Dragon City, as a reward, he gave Chen Ping'an a small bag of gold essence copper coins.

Chen Ping'an touched the neatly stacked robes and sighed.

It's no wonder that when it comes to cultivation, it is the work of eating mountains of gold and silver, and no one should talk about their own money so much that they can't spend it.

However, Chen Ping'an didn't have a reason to think that Liu Youzhou, who was ravaged by the mountain ape, estimated that his father was the same age of the God of Wealth in the Vast Continent, so he was qualified to worry about his money.

Chen Ping'an took out the bag of gold and copper coins again, poured them lightly on the table, and accumulated them one by one, stacking them into a small building, which was less than a slap high, Chen Ping'an smiled heartily, that is, the building was a little smaller, a little shorter, otherwise he would be happier.

These priceless gold and copper coins, there is no one offering money, spring money, but all the same color of the winning money, the front and back of the two sides are engraved with "to eliminate the evil" and "the world is peaceful", the text and Chen Ping'an first in Lizhu Dongtian contact with the winning money, and different, think that it is the coin casting of each Jiazi, there are changes.

Chen Ping'an was in the inverted hanging mountain, and the man holding the sword who guarded the door, learned a seemingly superficial, in fact, very orthodox refining mantra, before refining the gold essence copper coin, but it took a cup of tea time, many damaged, torn robes of gold liquor, those warp and weft silk threads like willow branches budding, alive, very magical.

Chen Ping'an estimated that this robe would be restored to its original state in ten years at most, and there was also an unexpected joy, that is, Chen Ping'an found the strangeness of the golden dragons on the robe, the lizhu held by the largest group of dragons before, and the eyes of the two slightly smaller golden dragons, the golden light was not obvious, after "eating" the gold essence copper coin, it was like the finishing touch, especially the aura contained in the golden lizhu was thick like water.

This discovery made Chen Ping'an, who had never been obsessed with the magic weapons of the world, a little excited, because the quality of this golden lily robe, like Wei Xian and Zhu Yong's martial arts realm, was rising. What is on top of the magic weapon? Immortal soldiers! The old dragon city of Fujia Yizhou, the Fu family, has accumulated for thousands of years, and has never possessed a single immortal soldier worthy of the name.

However, Chen Ping'an did not expect Jin Li to grow into a magic robe with the appearance of an immortal soldier, after all, God knew that he needed to replenish a few gold essence copper coins, and now that the Lizhu Cave Heaven no longer existed, the three gold essence copper coins were very likely to be cut off and would never appear again.

Even if you are lucky enough to build the Immortal Bridge, you still have to refine the five magic weapons of the Five Elements, which are as difficult as climbing to the sky, which is not an exaggeration at all, but this is actually okay for Chen Ping'an, but it is just to practice a million punches after practicing a million punches, as long as you can clearly see the road under your feet and know where you should go next, just do it, as for how far it is, how difficult it is to walk, and don't think about it.

Chen Ping'an continued to take out some long-cherished objects.

The golden gall presented by Shen Wen, the god of the city, is a fragment of the golden body left in the world after the death of the gods.

Most of the piles of emerald bamboo slips that can be traced back to Qingshen Mountain have been engraved with poems and sentences by Chen Ping'an.

The snake gallstone that Huang Guanhe Xiaoliang of the Divine Decree Sect returned to him.

Chen Ping'an finally took out the waterword seal engraved by Mr. Qi himself, and gently placed it in the center of the table, Chen Ping'an lay on the table, as the saying goes, mountains and rivers are not separated, and the mountain character seal has been destroyed in Jiaolonggou, and the waterword seal looks a little lonely.

Chen Ping'an was stunned, and had an idea, on the way to find an opportunity to buy a white hosta, the material is generally fine, after carving out those eight words, you can pin it between the buns, not to show anything, purely because I feel that this outfit, even if you don't wear a golden robe, it is also a green shirt and a long robe, not a hosta, not a scholar, it is okay to pretend to be a scholar, then return to Aquarius, go to the Dasui Mountain Cliff Academy to find Li Baohua and them, finally don't worry, it will affect them and look down on their classmates.

After reading so many books and seeing so many sages' teachings, Chen Ping'an still likes those eight words the most.

Words and thoughts are gentlemen, and they are as warm as jade.

Just thinking that there was a gentleman of the academy who was laying on the floor in the inn, Chen Ping'an was a little curious about the Dafu Academy, if it was not suitable to delay the trip in Tongyezhou, Chen Ping'an really wanted to go to the academy to travel.

The same way, Chen Ping'an put away everything and put it back into the square inch.

At that time, Zheng Dafeng in order to settle the old and new accounts, in addition to a bag of gold and copper coins, there was also a legendary thing, which was a jade plate, without a seal, and it was extremely elegant.

It's just that Chen Ping'an is used to dealing with the flying sword fifteen, and he is also comfortable, so he has not moved the things at hand, and the Yuan Infant and Earth Immortals may not be able to have a treasure in their hands, so they hide it for Chen Ping'an Xue.

Ganlujia "Xiyu" was temporarily handed over to Wei Xian, the narrow knife stopped snow and hung on Lu Baixiang's waist, and the infatuated sword was given to Sui on the right side and carried behind him.

The golden demon rope made of Lao Jiao's long beard, if the color is not too eye-catching, whether it is the usual snow-white color of Jin Li, or the two cyan robes purchased from the market store, they don't match, otherwise they can be used as belts.

After collecting the rich family foundation, Chen Ping'an is in a comfortable mood, how can he solve his worries, only money and wine.

stood up, walked to the window and opened the window, and suddenly found that Pei Qian next door did not move at all, the walls of the inn were not well soundproofed, and the little girl often snored slightly when she slew, Chen Ping'an thought that Pei Qian was like before, he was a mouse at night, and went to the stove room on the first floor to steal food, but after waiting for about a stick of incense, he waited for the sound of the door opening and closing of the inn, Chen Ping'an flicked his fingers, instantly extinguished the light, and soon heard the sound of Pei Qian going upstairs.

When the door next door was closed, Chen Ping'an calmed down, re-lit the oil lamp, took out three books, and flipped through them casually.

It can be regarded as "Shaking Mountain Boxing" borrowed from Gu Can, "The True Writing of Danshu" given by Li Xisheng, and "Swordsmanship Seriousness" given by Zheng Dafeng.

Now the first chapter of the book has long been familiar with it, but in addition to the recent study of the mountain-shaking fist sleeping pile "Qianqiu", talisman and swordsmanship, compared to before the mistaken into the lotus blessed land, there is almost no progress, it is really impossible to be distracted, Chen Ping'an believes that some of the talismans on the "Danshu Authentic Works" are slightly higher than the demon talisman of the pagoda town, and then you can try it out, and there is a chance to do it in one go.

Chen Ping'an read until dawn all night, before dawn, he found a slight sound of rustling next door, not long after, there was a knock on the door, Chen Ping'an put away three books, got up to open the door, and saw a Pei Qian who seemed to be ready to go, had already carried a cotton bag, held a walking stick, looked up with a bright smile and asked: "When are we going to go to Mirage City?"

Chen Ping'an asked, "Didn't you say that you should stay in the inn?"

Pei Qian's smile remained unchanged, and he continued to pretend to be stupid, "Do you want me to call the little lame man to get up and cook for us? ”

Chen Ping'an was about to speak, a yawning scholar appeared at the top of the stairs, walked up to the two of them, Zhong Kui slapped Pei Qian on the back of the head, sleepy-eyed, and asked Chen Ping'an: "The Yao family came so early? Yao Zhen wants to be the secretary of the military department." ”

Pei Qian, who was slapped for no reason, was furious, and he picked up the walking stick and was about to give Zhong Kui a slap, but after catching a glimpse of Chen Ping'an, he immediately stopped his movements and complained in a low voice: "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, what the book says, how can you be a scholar, Jiu Niang deserves to look down on you, the little lame man is right, you poor scholars are the most hateful in the world." ”

Zhong Kui ignored the little girl's chatter, slapped Pei Qian's head, and said with a smile: "Chen Ping'an, you better take her, I don't want to face such a girl every day, it's too sad, it is estimated that the green plum wine will be drunk, and besides, it is not peaceful in Fox Town, and it is against your original intention to keep her here." ”

Pei Qian immediately stood up, puffed up his chest, looked at his nose and nose, and tried his best to make himself look well-behaved and honest.

Chen Ping'an didn't give an answer immediately, "I'll think about it again." ”

Zhong Kui nodded and smiled: "You have to think about it." ”

Chen Ping'an went downstairs to go for a walk, and as soon as Zhong Kui opened the door of the inn, the three of Jiuniang had already gotten up and started to work on breakfast.

The four of them, including Zhu Yong, opened the door on the second floor almost at the same time.

All of a sudden, it was lively.

When Pei Qian and Zhong Kui went downstairs, she secretly pulled Zhong Kui's sleeve, and after he turned his head, Pei Qian whispered: "I'll say good things to you at Jiuniang's side when I go back." ”

Is this a retribution?

Zhong Kui gave her a thumbs up, "Righteousness!"

Chen Ping'an went out for a few miles, and walked slowly on the official road with six steps to go back and forth, refreshed.

A few more glances at the silhouette of Fox Town in the distance.

Chen Ping'an almost couldn't hold back, and wanted to take out the Yang Qi Lantern Talisman, which was the only golden lantern talisman, to check what kind of sacredness was hidden in Fox Town, if it was really a profound demon, the ordinary Lantern Talisman might not be able to manifest it, and if it could let the gentleman of Dafu Academy stay here and guard, it would definitely not be the "Great Demon of the Five Realms" on the side of Caiyi Country.

It's just that this idea was forcibly extinguished by Chen Ping'an from the beginning, if it really sacrificed the golden material lantern talisman, once there was really a demon giant lurking in Fox Town, the talisman would burn, which was both a warning and a provocation, Chen Ping'an would only make trouble for himself when he was full, besides, a rare golden rune paper, now with one less one, there is no such a loser.

After Chen Ping'an returned to the inn, he sat on the threshold, feeling a headache.

It turned out that Pei Qian and Zhong Kui were sitting at a table, Zhong Kui drank a little wine, and was misleading people over there.

Zhong Kui asked, "Do you know why you say that a gentleman doesn't do anything?"

Pei Qian replied: "It's not okay for scholars to fight." ”

Zhong Kui lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "The real meaning of this sentence is that as long as the gentleman moves, the other party will already be dead." ”

Pei Qian was puzzled, "The gentleman quarrels so much, can he still scold the dead?"

Zhong Kui stepped on the bench with one leg, his face was full of pride, he raised his eyebrows, and motioned for the little girl to pour himself wine, before he would give the truth.

Pei Qian rolled her eyes, full of disgust, and looked at Zhong Kui with slanted eyes, her dark little face clearly said which green onion are you.

Zhong Kui was not annoyed, stretched out his finger and nodded at the little girl who looked like black charcoal, and said with a smile: "You don't like to suffer." ”

Pei Qian was annoyed, stood up, bent down and slapped Zhong Kui's fingers away.

Zhong Kui swung his body and was about to point at Pei Qian, who kept waving his palm over there.

At the counter in the distance, Jiuniang looked at Zhong Kui, but she didn't think that the childlike innocence of a big man was worth impressing the woman.

But since Zhong Kui can do this, he shouldn't be a bad person.

Pei Qian had never met such a shameless scholar, she was so tired that she was out of breath, sat back in her place, and sneered: "Since the gentleman is so powerful, then why do you say that you would rather offend the gentleman than the villain?!"

Zhong Kui smiled: "That's because you didn't meet me." ”

Pei Qian tugged at the corners of his mouth, "You just talk nonsense, how many books have you read as my father?"

Zhong Kui slapped himself in the face, speechless, as if he was shameless to face those sages and sages on the platform, "Count me lost." ”

Chen Ping'an walked to Jiu Niang's side and took out the silver that had been prepared a long time ago, Jiu Niang did not shirk this time, this bit of silver, twenty or thirty taels, since the benefactor of the Yao family in front of her was willing to give it, she had to accept it. She smiled bitterly: "Chen Gongzi, this time I entered Beijing, I hope to help me take care of Lingzhi a little, she is arrogant, she is really unpleasant, and the son is more accommodating, so I have to inch in." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded in agreement, and then stretched out his hand with a smile.

Jiuniang was confused.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "The remuneration for taking care of Miss Yao is not twenty or thirty taels of silver, so it is unreasonable." ”

Jiu Niang hadn't laughed so happily for many years, and slapped the silver heavily on Chen Ping'an's palm, and the woman was overjoyed, "Oh, I never thought that Gongzi was still a shrewd trader!"

Chen Ping'an really put away the silver and quipped: "When you go out, you need to make money." ”

Zhong Kui turned his head to look at Jiuniang and Chen Ping'an's happiness, and shouted towards the stove room: "Wait for breakfast to be served later, remember to serve me a bowl of aged vinegar, I want a big bowl!"

After everyone had breakfast, the horses' hooves on the official road outside the inn became clearer and clearer.

Parting is imminent.

Chen Ping'an suddenly remembered something and asked Zhong Kui tentatively, "Can you help me write a Spring Festival couplet?"

Chen Ping'an thought that the scholar in the green shirt in front of him was a gentleman of the academy, and he must have excellent pen and ink, so he should give himself a good omen for the coming year.

Zhong Kui's eyes lit up, "Do you want to give money?"

Jiuniang laughed angrily: "You lost the money?!"

Zhong Kui was stunned, ran to the counter, rubbed his hands and said, "Jiu Niang, pen and ink are waiting." ”

Jiuniang rolled her eyes, "You are a bookkeeper, you can't find it?"

The inn has pen and ink and red paper cut into blank Spring Festival couplets, because in the past New Year, it was the old hunchback who did it himself, and wrote a good hand, after all, it was Yao Zhen's third brother, although Yao was a wealthy family in the border army, but Yao's poetry and articles were not lazy, marching formations, the art of war, if Yao's children were really a vulgar warrior, they could not do it.

Chen Ping'an said that there was no need to prepare pen and ink, he did.

Before he said this, he had quietly flipped his wrist and took out the small snow cone from the square inch.

Pei Qian flatteringly took the pair of red paper of the Spring Festival couplets and spread them on a wine table.

She didn't forget to tell Zhong Kui, who was standing in front of the table with her sleeves rolled, "You should use more snacks, write better, and hang it on the wall of my house in the future!"

The four of them all came over, very curious about what this gentleman would write.

As for how Chen Ping'an came to write the brush and why he could write without dipping it in ink, Jiu Niang pretended not to see anything.

After Zhong Kui took the pen, he was angry, his expression was solemn, he snorted lightly, and wrote down five words.

The words are very positive, and the wind and bones and rhyme and the like can't seem to be talked about.

The content is "pen falling storm".

Obviously, this is not the text that the Spring Festival couplets should have, but it seems that Zhong Kui finally seized an opportunity to shake his identity as a scholar.

Zhu Yong has been carefully studying those five words, smiling.

Sui had already turned his head on the right side and looked at the door of the inn, where the Yao family would soon arrive.

Jiuniang said expressionlessly: "Little lame, go get a broom, someone has itchy skin." ”

Zhong Kui said with an innocent face: "Don't, I wrote it very carefully." It's really not good, I'll write another one, and the money for these two Spring Festival couplets on the table will be counted on my head. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "It's good, just this one, just write five more words." ”

Jiu Niang stared at Zhong Kui, who hurriedly pushed the gloating little cripple, "Go to your master's room again and get a pair of foundations, forget it, just two pieces, in case Jiu Niang is not satisfied, I will change it." ”

Zhong Kui first wrote the first Spring Festival couplet, and the poem became a weeping ghost and god.

Maybe he felt that he was writing "big", Zhong Kui laughed dryly, and found himself under the steps, "My hand is raw, I haven't written well, I haven't written well, and I don't have half of my usual skills." ”

Later, two Spring Festival couplets, Zhong Kui wrote in a regular manner, very festive, it is a serious Spring Festival couplet, not the first such hanging.

"The New Year is celebrated, and the Jiajie is Changchun. ”

After writing the second one, Zhong Kui himself was extremely satisfied, saying that the content of this spring post is the ancestor of all the Spring Festival couplets in the world.

The third one is the most satisfying for Jiuniang, because it is very clever to adapt to the situation, it is the prosperity of the country, the prosperity of the family, the prosperity of the country, the peace of the old and the young, the peace of the old and the young.

Even Pei Qian thought it was very good, and finally gave Zhong Kui a good look.

Chen Ping'an carefully put away the three pairs of Spring Festival couplets and thanked Zhong Kui with a fist.

Zhong Kui accepted it calmly.

Then the two looked at each other.

Chen Ping'an reluctantly reminded: "Pen." ”

Zhong Kui asked: "I have given you three pairs of spring stickers with such beautiful meanings, can't you give me a brush?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "No." ”

Zhong Kui still wanted to bargain, and found that Jiu Niang's face was cloudy, it was estimated that she didn't need a little cripple to find a broom, she herself had to sweep herself out of the house, he sighed, and reluctantly handed the little snow cone back to Chen Ping'an, and muttered: "There are four words of God on the pen, and I have a fate, what a match, Chen Ping'an, you are a stick to beat mandarin ducks, very bad scenery." ”

Chen Ping'an didn't deliberately hide it, put away the little snow cone given by Li Xisheng, and said with a smile: "I really can't give it to you." ”

Seeing Zhong Kui's pitiful expression, Jiu Niang said with a smile: "The money for the Spring Festival couplets is free, not only that, for the sake of the three Spring Festival couplets, you can take a jar of green plum wine that has been brewed for five years today." ”

Zhong Kui immediately smiled.

The official road outside the inn was already dusty.

Yao Lingzhi, a girl with a knife, and one of the young Yao Xian dismounted together and came to the gate of the inn to greet Chen Ping'an and his party.

Jiuniang said to Yao Lingzhi to be careful on the road, and choked up.

The girl's eyes were also red, and she lowered her head and turned around, no longer looking at her mother's sad face.

Yao Zhen, who was dressed in civilian clothes, stood next to a carriage, this time Yao's team entering Beijing, in addition to the three deliberately empty carriages, also specially prepared five high-headed horses for Chen Ping'an, all of them were first-class war horses in the Daquan border army, and the children of the top magnates in the capital may not be able to have one.

Yao Zhen didn't expect that except for the thin little girl and the stunning woman with a long sword, the rest of Chen Ping'an chose to ride a war horse to the north.

Yao Zhen had no objection to this, and after greeting Chen Ping'an, the old general sat back in his carriage, with more than a dozen military books, all of which were inherited by the Yao family, and each book contained many marginal notes and experiences of the Yao ancestors when they turned the book, almost every page was like this.

Maybe this is the orderly inheritance of the high gate of the world, and the incense continues.

This time, Yao Zhen only brought three Yao disciples, the three of them belonged to the same generation, Yao Jinzhi who was sitting alone in a carriage, and Yao Xianzhi and Yao Lingzhi who were neck and neck at the back of the team.

Seven or eight monks scattered among the ranks.

Yao Zhen and Chen Ping'an said frankly that two of them were secretly worshipped by the Daquan Dynasty, and if it weren't for the order to enter Beijing this time, even he, the frontier general with the highest rank in Daquan, would not have the right to transfer those two monks.

The remaining more than 60 horsemen are all veterans of the border army who are familiar with arches and horses, as well as a small number of family members of these veterans, most of whom are the housekeepers and miscellaneous servants of the Yao family.

Chen Ping'an was mixed in the team and rode slowly.

Even if Zhu Yong was sitting on the horse, he still shrunk his body, bumping and undulating with the horse's back, swaying, and seemed to be the most casual and amiable of Chen Ping'an's four servants.

Lu Baixiang was closing his eyes and recuperating.

Wei Xian is the most comfortable in the cavalry, naturally.

On the side of the inn, Jiu Niang was reluctant to retract her gaze for a long time.

The old hunchback squatted at the door and smoked dry cigarettes, and the curling smoke covered the wrinkled vicissitudes of life, like a mountain mist covering the mountains and ravines.

The little cripple climbed to the roof, climbed high and looked into the distance, and had just parted, and he was already looking forward to the next reunion with the sword sister.

Zhong Kui came to the small grave, the stone tombstone had fallen down, and he had dug up the earth and taken away the objects in the tomb.

It's fun, kid.

Zhong Kui touched his head, turned his head to look at the mighty team, retracted his gaze, put his hands behind his back, staggered back to the inn, and said to himself: "The sun rises in the East China Sea, and thousands of miles melt gold." When the moon sets in the western mountains, the night ape rises. It's a pity that it's not right, otherwise it would be a well-known story. ”

Zhong Kui thought about it and hesitated to take a trip to Fox Town.

Mr. is too bold, he is the mountain master of Dafu Academy, and he was born in the mansion of a certain saint in the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

The nine-tailed fox, although its name is at the top of the second page of the "True Name Chapter" written by the white master, but since he knows her real name for himself, isn't it just a matter of one sentence to ask it to die?

Zhong Kui hugged the back of his head with both hands, and the breeze was blowing.

It was as if there was still that gust of autumn wind, swirling in his two sleeves raised high.

Such a Zhong Kui, the woman in the inn, has never seen it.

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