The small martial arts hall in Xianyou County, Qingyuan County, out of thin air, there are a large number of large and small guests, the county night ban has no news, it has not been recorded, the county government got the news, and the early morning rushed to the door, and the martial arts hall asked for customs clearance documents, such things, no matter how good the friendship between the county lord and Brother Xu is, the official does not dare to open his eyes and close his eyes, there is any mistake, but he wants to lose his head, a large number, from the county lord to the Taishou, all the way up, will be investigated, some people have lost their official hats, no worse than losing their heads。 Fortunately, the martial arts hall did not make it difficult for them, a young county lieutenant personally led the team, after he saw three copies of the unusual style of the pass, he immediately elbowed off the head of a yamen official next to him, turned sideways, and after carefully flipping through it, he returned it to the young woman respectfully, the woman in front of him was fine, a person from the rivers and lakes, and the other two passes were actually customized by the Dali household department. The landscape pass issued by the Ministry of Rites, so the young lieutenant knows it in his heart, not to mention that he has nine children around him, it is ninety, in this Xianyou County, Qingyuan County, you can casually "Xianyou".

Chen Ping'an rarely got up so late, he walked out of the house at three o'clock in the morning, just went out and stretched his waist, and saw Pei Qian walking on the pile in six steps, calm and relaxed, the little fat man Cheng Chaolu and the two little girls, followed the pile, Cheng Chaolu walked seriously, Nalan Yumu and Yao Xiaoyan were just joking, Jiang Shangzhen was holding his hands in his sleeves, squatting on the steps, looking at the martial arts men who didn't know whether to watch boxing or young women.

Last night, I had a conversation with the young man who claimed to have read the book, and it didn't cost a penny to know the grievances and hatred between the young martial artist's master and a certain mountain fairy.

Chen Ping'an went out before he was blocked by Xu Yuanxia carrying two pots of wine, saying that it was the most soul-relieving thing to relieve hangover with wine, and the most hangover thing in the world must always be the next glass of wine.

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to go back to the house to accompany Xu Yuanxia to drink early in the morning, there were wine glasses in the room, and there were a few books on the table that were not read much and looked very brand new, Confucian sage books, Taoist classics, and literati notes.

A room left for a friend, for so many years, for an old man who is used to walking the rivers and lakes, cleaned up and neat.

Xu Yuanxia listened to some of Chen Ping'an's landscapes in Tongyezhou, and asked: "Over there in Shen Chenghuang, Rouge County, Caiyi Country, have you ever entered the city to worship incense after passing by?"

The old man not only hoped that the young man would feel relieved that he had not forgotten these rituals, but also thought that if the young man accidentally forgot it, he would have the opportunity to say a few words.

Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine, put down the wine glass, and said, "Of course I haven't forgotten." ”

Xu Yuanxia nodded, as if she really had nothing to say, and began to drink silently.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Why don't you really come with me to Luoluo Mountain to have a look?"

Xu Yuanxia shook her head with a smile, "Don't go, you and Shanfeng come to see me when you go back, go to the rivers and lakes, and be a big brother, you have to save face." ”

That being said, in fact, the old man had to take a big breath of heart, waiting for his two friends, who were still very young, to come and drink with him.

Chen Ping'an didn't persuade anymore.

Xu Yuanxia reminded: "You will definitely be very busy when you go back to your hometown this time, so you don't have to rush to pull the mountain peak to drink together, you are all busy with you first." Strive for these ten or twenty years, and the three of us will have two more meals. Otherwise, every time two people drink, staring at each other, there is less taste, it is better to get together with three people. Okay, next time I drink, I'll beat you two one by one. ”

Chen Ping'an joked: "One fights two? But if there is a small plate of wine and food, you can't say such drunken words." ”

Xu Yuanxia glanced at the long sword that was hung on the wall by Chen Ping'an, and for no reason remembered that she hadn't seen the old fairy for ten years, and the dragon and snake flew on the wall. It's just that the words are good, but they don't quite fit the situation. Xu Yuanxia retracted her gaze and joked: "You know, I admire Suzi's words the most in my life. In the future, if you have the opportunity to meet Su Zi and his old immortals, remember to help me say a word, a book of Su Zi words that I have carried with me for many years, saving a lot of money for a river and lake ranger named Xu Yuanxia. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded with a smile and said: "No problem, I really want to see that Su Zi in the future, I will also take Brother Xu's oil poems, and beg him to comment on one or two, if that senior is good to speak, I will ask him to help you write the preface of the landscape travelogue, but when you talk on the wine table, you always blow the cowhide out first, and it really doesn't take it seriously, it depends on the depth of Brother Xu's wine glass." ”

Xu Yuanxia shook the wine jug in her hand, there was not much left, then she reached out to cover the wine glass on the table, and asked with a smile: "Old rules?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "Let's stay first." ”

Xu Yuanxia was silent for a moment, and seeing that Chen Ping'an had never moved, she wondered: "You kid still don't move to hurry?"

Finally returned to Haoran World from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it has been many years since he returned to Luoshan Mountain, this kid must be in a hurry. Just like Chen Ping'an just said, blow the cowhide out on the wine table first, last night's wine, Chen Ping'an drank high, drunk and messy, and his voice was not small, but the wine was really good, not only did he not go crazy, but he was full of energy, and his eyes were brighter than those who didn't drink...... The thing that fascinated her, at first Xu Yuanxia mistakenly thought that this kid was really a huge amount of thousands of cups that were not drunk, and then without warning, banged, slammed his head on the table, drunk and unconscious, snoring like thunder.

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and scolded with a smile: "I can't stay here for a few more days? Could it be that the martial arts hall is already too poor to open the pot? There is not enough good wine, there is always tea." ”

When I was young, I always wanted to drink wine in the future, and I must drink good wine, the most expensive wine, but in fact, whatever wine is on the table, you can drink the same. The years are not forgiving, and when they can afford to buy any alcohol, they start to drink more tea, and even if they drink, they rarely drink with others.

Xu Yuanxia laughed and said, "It's easy to say!"

In the next few days, Xu Yuanxia took Chen Ping'an and them to visit Xianyou County, the immortal sect in the deep mountains outside the city, and also traveled, mainly the man named Zhou Fei, who somehow fell in love with a personal disciple of Xu Yuanxia, named Guo Chunxi, that is, he was heartbroken by a childhood sweetheart, more than thirty people, or singles, and he couldn't wait to soak himself in the wine vat all day long, otherwise Guo Chunxi would be the most promising one among Xu Yuanxia's descendants。 Zhou Fei found Xu Yuanxia in private, saying that he had some incense on the mountain, and planned to take Brother Guo out for a walk, he knew some physiognomy, and felt that Guo Chunxi looked like the face of a mountain person, begging for a living in the martial arts hall, practicing martial arts perfunctory during the day, sleepwalking in the wine vat at night, and succumbing to talent. Xu Yuanxia trusted Chen Ping'an's friend, so she didn't stop this matter, and let Zhou Fei just take Guo Chunxi away.

The immortal family on the mountain, named the Qingzhi faction, the founder of the mountain, is an old immortal master in the Guanhai Realm, and it is said that there is also a chief worshipper in the Longmen Realm, and the woman that Guo Chunxi is thinking about is now not only the ancestor of the Qingzhi faction, but also one of the candidates for the next mountain master. The head of the Qingzhi faction, the immortal master, actually knows the depth of the kung fu of Xu Yuanxia, the old master of Xianyou County, because Xu Yuanxia hung a magic knife for her disciple Guo Chunxi in her early years, and climbed the mountain to talk about the reason, the head of the Qingzhi faction is also reasonable, and he didn't really beat the mandarin ducks, but in the end, the woman herself was not under the mountain, and she had nothing to do with Guo Chunxi.

Chen Ping'an didn't take Pei Qian with him, and let her stay in the martial arts hall to watch those children. Only Bai Xuan carried his hands behind him, and followed them to climb the mountain to visit the Qingzhi faction, the child followed Xu Yuanxia's side, learning from Master Cao, a big brother Xu, Xu Yuanxia knew that they were all children from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so they were very good at talking, and a white brother, so that Bai Xuan had a particularly good impression of Xu Yuanxia, and privately agreed with Brother Xu that he would be the registered guest of the martial arts hall in the future.

Jiang Shangzhen silently wrote down how many times Bai Xuan shouted Brother Xu, and Xu Yuanxia replied a few words to Brother Bai, didn't he turn around and ask the senior sister for credit?

As for Guo Chunxi, who had messy hair and a beard on his face, he was inexplicably wearing a new dress given to him by Zhou Fei, Qingdizi, weaving landscape cloud patterns, it is said that what kind of silk process it is, anyway, Guo Chunxi can't understand it, it is light and fluttering, and it is almost the same as not wearing it, which makes Guo Chunxi very uncomfortable. It's just that he is still wearing a pair of leather boots that his disciples help sew on his feet, and the sleeves are not short, and he doesn't dare to roll up his sleeves casually, for fear that he will be fine, so that the man doesn't know where to put his hands, just like an old and yellow woman, coated with rouge and gouache, a smile, or a look up, then leak timidity, and let others see it and hold back laughter.

Of course, Xu Yuanxia knew that it was a mountain robe, but the rank was high, so she couldn't see it, and asked Chen Ping'an in a line, Chen Ping'an replied: "It is a robe from one of the eighteen views of the Cloud Cave Blessed Land, the fairy silk, the spring water cloud pattern, is very famous on Tongyezhou Mountain, and this piece was taken out of Zhou Fei's hand, so there should be a magic weapon rank." performed the immortal family's eye trick on Zhou Fei, and pressed down the unique warp and weft breaking 'silk' magic power of the robe, otherwise Guo Chunxi would not be able to wear it. Once Zhou Fei withdrew the spell, the Qingzhi Sect's landscape aura at this time, if the Patriarch Hall formation could not stop it, it would be reduced by half at once, and the aura would be extracted by the robe and integrated into those warps. ”

Xu Yuanxia became more and more curious, "What are you going to do as a friend?"

Listening to this robe, if it is worn by a qi practitioner, it will be a heavy treasure in itself?

Chen Ping'an smiled and gave the truth, "Zhou Fei does things as he wants, and he often eats and supports himself, so let's get used to it." ”

Xu Yuanxia said: "Chunxi, this guy is a pure martial artist with a low realm, in the eyes of you guys, he is not a genius in martial arts, he can't take this opportunity on the mountain, right?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Brother Xu, don't worry, Zhou Fei is very measured in his work." ”

Just like the child who was rescued in Beiju Luzhou back then, after being brought to the Shujian Lake True Realm Sect by Jiang Shangzhen, he was named Zhou Caizhen on the next genealogy of the Yugui Sect. It's probably Zhou Fei's Zhou, Li Cai's Cai, Jiang Shang is really true.

After that, the two sect masters, Sword Immortal Wei Ying and Immortal Liu Laocheng, to Yupu Liu Zhimao, Yuanying Li Furui, and then to the right side of Jindan Sword Xiu Sui, all took good care of this child. The whole book with strict rules and many geniuses has been born in the book Jianhu Palace Liudao, for so many years, Zhou Caizhen, whose cultivation qualifications are not worth mentioning, is a well-deserved darling. It's just that the little girl is more well-behaved, and she has never left Shujian Lake, but often goes to talk to Tian Hujun and a janitor on Qingxia Island.

This made a child who originally did not have the slightest cultivation qualifications insist on giving the ancestral immortal recipe of the Jiang ancestral hall and the true realm of the sect to teach the Dao method, and a large pile of immortal money and mountain fortune have been piled up to create a cave realm. After Chen Ping'an learned about it, he and Jiang Shangzhen sincerely thanked him, and Jiang Shangzhen replied with a word of don't scold. Let Chen Ping'an feel guilty, and when it comes to the Jise Peak Patriarch Hall, the next time he has a meeting, he, the mountain master, will definitely fight against the public opinion if there are any waves in the matter of the chief offering. Jiang Shangzhen looked at the mountain lord with extremely sincere eyes at that time, and then thought of Pei Qian's so-called second seat worship before, and the mountain lord hurriedly returned to Luoluo Mountain, and for no reason remembered the sentence "Good things are not afraid of grinding", just thinking of a sentence that small money can make ghosts push and grind, and big money can make ghosts push ghosts, Jiang Shangzhen immediately settled down.

Why is the surname Zhou, there is a particular place on the mountain, Jiang Shangzhen alias "Zhou Fei", and he is used this name to serve as a registered worship in Luoluo Mountain, and it is included in the landscape spectrum of Ji Sefeng, so this means that Zhou Fei is no longer an empty pseudonym, and the child follows Jiang Shangzhen's surname "Zhou", not the surname Chen, which means that Jiang Shangzhen replaced Chen Ping'an and took over all the cause and effect.

The group was touched by Xu Yuanxia's light, and the Qingzhi faction not only passed through the mountain gate unimpeded, but the gatehouse also sent a message to the Patriarch Hall, saying that the owner of the old Xu Pavilion came to visit.

Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, the relationship between the Qingzhi faction and Xu Yuanxia is not bad, a martial artist of the Six Realms who likes to travel far away when he is young, after all, he should not be underestimated. It's just that as Xu Yuanxia gets older and older, the original gossip is getting lighter and lighter, so after the ancestor hall got the message, he didn't disturb the head of the family and forgot to cultivate, just a disciple of the lineage appeared, the monk of the Dongfu Realm, the Middle Five Realm, the age of Jiazi, and also one of the candidates for the mountain master, the head of the family, named Cai Xian, today he is responsible for receiving the faint Xu Yuanxia as the head of the group.

If it is on the way to climb the mountain, then Xu Yuanxia is respectful to accompany the last seat, then the head of the Qingzhi faction will definitely be willing to "go out of the pass and stop practicing". But since it was Old Martial Arts Xu who took the lead, the rest of the people were accompanying the mountaineering, but they didn't have this treatment.

Cai Xian stood on the steps of the top of the mountain and "greeted" the distinguished guests.

Xu Yuanxia hugged her fists from afar: "I've seen Immortal Master Cai." ”

Cai Xian smiled and returned the salute: "Pavilion Master Xu." ”

Cai Xian has actually been looking at the group of people around Xu Yuanxia, as for Guo Chunxi, who has changed into a bright outfit, he has taken it at a glance, don't look at it much, don't go up the mountain if you are a vulgar man.

Next to Guo Chunxi, there was a handsome man with narrow eyes, wearing a purple robe and satin texture, like a son of a wealthy family.

There was also an elegant man in a green shirt and long coat, with a warm smile, when Xu Yuanxia hugged his fists before, the man followed and hugged his fists, but he did not speak.

There is also a little white-clothed kid whose eyes are not on the door of his head but in the sky, with his hands behind his back, Xu Yuanxia hugged his fists, but did not move, and waited until the man in green shirt hugged his fists, and the child was reluctant to follow the fists.

At the top of the mountain, a large area of the immortal mansion was accurate, the clouds were swirling, the fairy aura was ethereal, Chen Ping'an looked around, Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said in his heart: "What, there is a hidden mystery?"

Chen Ping'an replied: "No." It's just that I was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, worried that there was a master of the world who was similar to Pei Min, who was a swordsman. ”

Jiang Shangzhen said helplessly: "Which one." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Isn't Old Sect Master Jiang standing here?"

Jiang Shangzhen rubbed his chin, "Reasonable." ”

On Qingzhi Pai Mountain, there is a mirror flower and water moon today, which is a game of chess in the pavilion between the two fairies, but the distance is not close, at the cliff, several miles away from the mountain road.

Cai Xian originally thought that he could make a pot of camellia and send the guests down the mountain, but he just glanced at Guo Chunxi, so he changed his mind and invited a group of people to the cliffside observation deck as guests. The group followed the rules, along the tree-lined path of a ridge, and after the vision suddenly opened up, they stopped early, and saw the small pavilion with eaves in the distance, and the hanging plaque was "high".

There is a pavilion wing, it is dangerous, it is high, it is a pavilion, Chen Ping'an thinks this name is good.

Choosing a name, whether it is the name of the sect gang, or the name of the flying sword, or the carving of mountains and rivers, later generations will suffer, which is similar to composing poems and lyrics.

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but ask in his heart: "Haoran World, is there a pavilion named Gaozai Pavilion anywhere else?"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled: "There are not a hundred, there should be dozens." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, then I'm welcome.

Anyway, there is already a landscape pavilion on the side of Ji Se Peak, and it is not short of a high pavilion.

Chen Ping'an glanced at Guo Chunxi, the middle-aged man looked in a trance, his eyes widened, and he looked at a young woman playing chess in the pavilion in a daze.

Chen Ping'an retracted his gaze and looked at the pavilion again, in fact, he was a little surprised, because the fairy on the mountain who was playing against the female cultivators of the Qingzhi sect in the pavilion was dressed as a Taoist female crown, and she did not wear a Taoist crown on her head, but a plum blossom-style bun, which was engraved with a line of small characters in the Qingmei Guanguan Qingmei.

Chen Ping'an has heard of the Qingmei view of Nantang Lake, it is said that the grass hall Meiwuchun is the strongest saying, is a small Taoist immortal family, because once in the west of the hometown on the mountain road, met a female cultivator named Zhou Qionglin, at that time she followed Song Yuan and Liu Yunrun of Yidaifeng, Chen Ping'an still clearly remembered that after the two sides separated, Pei Qian had a good impression of her, and Chen Ping'an was surprised at that time, Pei Qian said that Zhou Qionglin's heart lake, there lived many ragged clothes, The poor skinny child, she was very sad at a large empty rice bowl.

Jiang Shangzhen had many sharp eyes, and immediately noticed the clues, and asked, "Does the mountain lord recognize this sister?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "I don't recognize it, but I've just heard of the Qingmei View of Nantang Lake." ”

Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "Qingmei Temple, a small sect, the entire Nantang Lake is gone, how can we talk about a small Taoist temple that does not have long legs." Fortunately, there were not many casualties, so the fairy sisters who were born in Taoism over the years have been difficult to pamper and pamper themselves one by one, and they have to travel all over the world, work hard to make their fate, and make people pity. When I was the suzerain of Shujian Lake, I also bought a plum tree in Qingmei Temple to watch the mirror flowers and water moon, but unfortunately, I can't see the scene of 'plum blossoms stretching out their hands and making up beautiful faces' anymore. ”

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "A whole plum tree?"

Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said: "Yes, every time the Taoist Mirror is opened, others can only have the treatment of losing a small summer money, I only need to lose a snowflake money, what a good deal." ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "After losing the snowflake money, I was called a few times, brother, and then I lost the summer money?"

Jiang Shangzhen said helplessly: "Anyway, I don't often look at the mirror flowers and moons of the green plum view, I have hundreds of pieces in my sleeves, I am very busy, I have to be careful all year round, and strive to be evenly wet with rain and dew, so as not to let any sister be left out in the cold, the mountain lord thinks it is very simple, compared to the practice in his spare time, it is more exhausting." ”

Cultivate only in your spare time...... Earning money and spending money is the right business. This kind of thunderbolted words can be said by Jiang Shangzhen, and the key is the truth.

The young mountain owner on the side didn't know at the moment that Jiang Shangzhen had spent a lot of money in the early years of the mirror and bought a plum tree in the Qingmei Temple. So as long as every time Brother Zhou, who is nicknamed "Zhou Affectionate", speaks, the fairy sister of Qingmeiguan will smile and smile, and she wants to stop under a certain thousand-year-old plum tree for a while, and point her forehead, otherwise where does the "plum blossom makeup beauty" come from?

Chen Ping'an suddenly turned his head, looked at the "Cai Dong Mansion" of the Qingzhi Sect with a smile, and asked, "Immortal Master Cai, how can I watch the mirrors and moons of this mountain?"

Cai Xian said with a smile: "You can buy a green jade lingzhi, the price is not expensive, five snowflakes, according to the current price of the mountain, it is about equal to six thousand taels of silver under the mountain." Since you are a friend of the owner of the Xu Pavilion, let's not talk about the premium of the immortal money converted into silver. When you buy this, we will give you a landscape booklet to explain the mirror flowers and water moon. ”

Cai thought about it first and added, "It's just that I don't carry the green jade Lingzhi on me, if you are really interested, I will take you to the Lingzhi Hall to have a look, in addition to the green jade Lingzhi, in fact, there are many relatively rare mountain spiritual weapons, in addition, it also sells some small and exquisite handles, and the study room is clear, all of which are carefully refined and carved by the unique Qingzhi jade of our sect, and the price is high and low." ”

Jiang Shangzhen smiled, this Cai Dongfu is still a relatively good person, a cultivator genius in the Middle Five Realms, and he is not so domineering, he knows how to take the initiative to give people a step.

No wonder Guo Chunxi will lose to Cai Dong Mansion, not just the difference between the clouds and mud on the mountain and the mountain.

That Qingzhi faction is also a female cultivator of the Dongfu realm, between playing chess, she glanced here, nodded politely with Guo Chunxi, and then smiled with Cai Xianming, not a pair of immortal Taoist couples who joined hands to resist the wind, there was no such autumn wave flow. Qingzhi faction this kind of little immortal family, two young Dongfu realm, whoever will be the head in the future is in their own pocket, it is estimated that the current head will also be happy to see it, otherwise it will be replaced by the other two ancestors, fighting back and forth, and hurting the harmony, in case which one is negative and leaves, it will hurt the muscles and bones. However, it seems that the fairy and Cai Xian have not yet cooked raw rice, in fact, there will still be accidents, for example, the former broke through the realm too quickly and became the first Longmen Realm monk in the history of the Qingzhi faction.

It's a pity that the old fairy of the sea viewing realm has a big shelf and didn't show up, otherwise he would have been able to see the unusual robe on Guo Chunxi's body, and it would have become extremely interesting afterwards, such as the female cultivator who went down the mountain to return to her hometown to visit relatives, passed by the martial arts hall in Xianyou County, and the sloppy man who was a sloppy childhood sweetheart in the past actually regained his spirit, went out to travel, and disappeared...... After returning to the mountain, the head asked again, the more the woman thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she missed, and since then she has suffered from gains and losses, a name that has almost been completely forgotten, and she keeps spinning in her heart again...... That's it, just think it's Brother Guo who flatters the blind man. On the mountain, there is no hurry, there is always a time to say goodbye.

Jiang Shangzhen glanced at the woman's Qi Mansion situation, it was more difficult to become a Jindan, but becoming a Longmen Realm cultivator did have a great hope. For a remote immortal family like the Qingzhi Sect, being able to find such a cultivator embryo was already a matter of green smoke billowing from the Patriarch's Hall. It's just that Jiang Shangzhen is still more sad, the other person who plays chess in the pavilion, the little girl who doesn't know Qingmeiguan, it's not easy to make money, and she needs to come to Qingzhi to send this kind of small mountain to spend money and spend money, since he has an old relationship with his own mountain owner, then Jiang Shangzhen quietly dropped a small summer money, and then whispered in his heart in the landscape prohibition of the mirror flowers and water, "Do you recognize Brother Zhou?"

The woman from the Qingzhi faction was confused, but she was inevitably happy, the whole small summer money aura ripples, and the small pavilion was close at hand, and suddenly the aura was full of energy, making people as drunk as drunk.

And the young female crown of Qingmeiguan was even more excited, put down the chess pieces in her hand, got up suddenly, faced the cliff, gave a blessing, and then asked: "Zhou affectionate? Zhou Immortal Master?!"

Jiang Shangzhen just wanted to reply to her, "What are you shouting Zhou Immortal Master, shouting Brother Zhou", but she was elbowed by Chen Ping'an, so she had to lose another little summer money, and changed her sentence to "Brother Zhou has to leave in advance today, and we will talk next time".

Chen Ping'an frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "The mirror flowers and water moon on this mountain, if it is a little looser, isn't it also a kind of landscape mansion newspaper?"

Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "This is still a precedent created by the Dali Imperial Court, in fact, at the very beginning, the mountains and rivers in the world and the mirror flowers and water moon were banned, but the Aquarius side, regardless of the rules of the Confucian Temple, took the lead in restarting the mirror flower and water moon, but took a compromise method, don't talk about the war, otherwise it will be recorded by the imperial court and ritual departments of various countries, and then be found by the Dali monks, no one can eat and walk around, since the war has ended, there is no reason to suffer this crime." Of course, there are also some mountain immortals with very hard heads, who don't take it very seriously, and feel that a Dali Dynasty whose mountains and rivers have been halved and whose territory will continue to shrink must be too busy to take care of themselves, as for the final end, it is not surprising. The Da Li Song clan was also really insidious, and secretly disposed of a large number of unruly immortal forces, but he was not in a hurry to announce it to Yizhou, and waited until he had gathered fifty families before sending out the news. On the side of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, not only did he not hold Dali accountable, but he simply followed suit. ”

Chen Ping'an popped up two words in his mind, sticky rod and fishing.

Jiang Shangzhen sighed with emotion: "On the Aquarius Mountain, it is said that this is Da Li's means to accompany Liu Qingfeng, the old scholar of the Du Rite Department, and this guy is also a person who does not leave a way out for himself, but according to the behind-the-scenes news from the True Realm Sect, it is actually the idea of Zhao Xuan, the waiter of the Criminal Department of Da Li's capital, and the young people who go out from Lizhu Cave Heaven, especially the scholars, are indeed ruthless. However, this makes Liu Qingfeng's hard-hearted heart even more. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "I have actually known Liu Qingfeng for a long time, he is extremely pragmatic and powerful, he takes the path of an inner saint and an outer king, he has no scholarly spirit, and even most of the time, he doesn't even look like a Confucian child." If Liu Qingfeng is a cultivator, Zhao Miao will not have much chance to become a national teacher. In fact, many of the ideas of the readers are too vague, there is no gradual ladder to go, empty-handed, and they can't support a whimsical idea at all, Liu Qingfeng is completely different, he is very good at building momentum, and he is not even borrowing the momentum. When I was able to leave the summer palace and go to the spring banner of the hanging mountain, I paid special attention to the officialdom deeds of Liu Qingfeng. ”

Jiang Shangzhen sighed, "Of course the reader who can be praised by you is amazing." ”

The pavilion is still playing chess, the young female crown of Qingmeiguan and the female cultivator of the Qingzhi faction are playing chess, and at the same time, they speak in their hearts, talking about the "Zhou affectionate" who spends a lot of money, as well as the incense love with Qingmeiguan, and the latter's heart is shaken, there is such a great monk in the world who treats fairy money as silver? Isn't it a land immortal whose realm is high in the white clouds?

Before going down the mountain, Chen Ping'an took out ten snowflakes, bought two pieces of green jade lingzhi, and handed them to Xu Yuanxia at the foot of the mountain.

Xu Yuanxia said with a smile: "What do I want this thing to do, the little belongings in the martial arts hall can't look down on the mirror twice." ”

Chen Ping'an explained: "If there is really something urgent, and the letter is too slow, I will go to the Qingzhi Pai Mountain, open the mirror flower and water moon, and I will come as soon as possible." ”

Xu Yuanxia smiled angrily: "Could it be that you are in Luoluo Mountain, and you guard the mirror flowers and water moon of the Qingzhi Sect every day?

Chen Ping'an said: "Of course I won't personally stare at it every day, someone will pay attention." It's a mountain lord anyway, and there are still a few of them dedicated to Keqing. ”

Xu Yuanxia asked, "Then you are looking forward to something for me?"

Chen Ping'an was right to think about it, it was really unlucky, so he had to put away the green jade lingzhi, thought about it, and threw it to Jiang Shangzhen, "Hello, this mouthful, I gave it to you." ”

Jiang Shangzhen was in his sleeve, not polite.

There are also darts on this side of the martial arts hall to make a living, everyone rode a few short horses, Bai Xuan probably felt that the horse's back was hot, so he got up one by one, put his hands behind his back, and stood on the back of the horse behind Jiang Shangzhen, without waiting for Master Cao to speak, Bai Xuan said that as long as he met someone on the road, he would definitely sit down obediently. Bai Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Shangzhen's head, "Brother Zhou, ride a horse and gallop wildly, all four legs are slow, slower than the master walking on two legs." ”

Jiang Shangzhen smiled: "Why don't you lie on the ground and walk on five legs." ”

How many years has it been since he rode a horse to the rivers and lakes? Jiang Shangzhen thought about it carefully, it must have been hundreds of years. Sure enough, it's still the blessing of the mountain lord.

Bai Xuan was annoyed and ashamed, bent down and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Jiang Shangzhen's neck, "Dog gall, how can you talk to the master?!"

Chen Ping'an and Xu Yuanxia rode in front, Chen Ping'an turned his head, Bai Xuan immediately let go of his hand, wiped Jiang Shangzhen's head, and then patted Jiang Shangzhen's cheek with both hands, "Ride slowly, your face is full of dust, Brother Zhou is not handsome anymore." ”

Jiang Shangzhen smiled: "Bai Xuan, you will also be able to eat with your face in the future." If there is a mirror on the side of Luoluo Mountain, in a few decades or more years, it is estimated that you will be the leader. ”

Bai Xuan sneered: "The young master can't afford to lose this face. ”

Hearing this, Chen Ping'an turned his head again and looked at Bai Xuan.

Bai Xuan immediately knew that something was wrong, and said in a hurry: "Master Cao, we can't be too distracted by money, Nalan is a little rich fan, Yao Xiao is confused, He Nerd, Yu Xiaodaochang, how suitable they are to do this, I can't do it with that cross-eyed and dead fish eye, even if it is Cheng Chaolu, a little chef, is better than us." ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head and ignored the little rabbit cub who liked to give people nicknames.

Guo Chunxi, who rode alongside Jiang Shangzhen, suddenly said: "Brother Zhou, you and Chen Ping'an are both from the mountain, right?"

It's not a mountain monk, and he can't take out so much fairy money. Two mountain treasures, 10,000 taels of silver, without blinking an eye, were given to the Qingzhi faction.

Guo Chunxi really didn't expect that his master would have such friends in the rivers and lakes.

Jiang Shangzhen took out a green jade lingzhi from his sleeve, threw it to Guo Chunxi, and said with a heartfelt smile: "Bring this, you can use it as a meeting gift in the future." You go to a place called Shujian Lake Palace Liudao, find an old lady named Li Furui, and say that you and a guy named Zhou Fei are good buddies, and let her take you up the mountain to practice in the future. Tell her again, if you don't enter the realm of Dongfu within fifty years, even if I have a bad eye, I blame Brother Guo for not being lucky enough, and then let her kill the two of us. Brother Guo, do you dare to go?"

Guo Chunxi took the five or six thousand taels of silver in a panic, the man didn't learn the secret sound formation line on the rivers and lakes from the master, it's not that the master didn't teach, it was that he couldn't learn it, and he didn't want to learn, except for drinking and saying some bastard drunken words, the man actually didn't even have the interest in talking to people. Guo Chunxi laughed, "What dare you dare, it's hard to say if you can live for another fifty years, I haven't walked through any rivers and lakes in my life, and the farthest place I went to was the county next door, and the martial arts hall didn't call me because I drank and made a mistake." Indeed, you should learn from the master, take advantage of the fact that your legs and feet are still sharp, go out for a walk, and the living cannot be suffocated by urine. ”

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and nodded, "I said in advance, this trip to Shujian Lake, the mountains and rivers are long, there are many accidents, remember to be more careful along the way, if you die halfway, I won't help you collect the body." ”

Guo Chunxi smiled heartily: "I've been dead for many years, I'm still afraid of this?"

Bai Xuan glanced at the man and gave a thumbs up.

In my hometown, there are actually a lot of drunkards like Guo Chunxi.

Chen Ping'an asked Jiang Shangzhen in his heart: "The Yugui Sect and the Cloud Cave Blessed Land, plus the True Realm Sect, in addition to the Shanshui Mansion that is controlled by you on the bright side, how many are there?"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled: "A lot, no less than ten." To put it shamelessly, if it weren't for me back then, the Divine Seal Peak Patriarch Hall would not be willing to spend this unjust money at all. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "Over there in Tongyezhou, the Shanshui Mansion newspaper controlled by the Cloud Cave Blessed Land, borrow it from me when you go back, of course, you have to settle the accounts clearly, every time you let those pens on the mountain write the mansion newspaper, they will be booked when the time comes, and it will be settled in ten years." As for Aquarius and Beiju Luzhou, I paved the way myself. ”

Jiang Shangzhen asked: "At a critical time, find someone to scold you?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Otherwise?"

Jiang Shangzhen said: "It's hard to grasp the proportion." ”

Chen Ping'an said: "The best thing in the world to talk about is not fairness?"

Jiang Shangzhen sighed: "The Shanshui Mansion newspapers I made up before are just missing the mantra of the word 'justice'." ”

Chen Ping'an replied with a smile, "You can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to prevent people." ”

After a moment of silence, Jiang Shangzhen laughed, "You readers!"

Some of the Shanshui Mansion newspapers with some mirrors and flowers and moons, it is possible to gather a lot of monks on the mountain who can't hide it, and let it go for decades and more than 100 years, during this period, as long as Luoluo Mountain pays a little attention and records those righteous indignant words, you can follow the vine and touch the melon, and the large and small spectrum of the mountain, casually touch the bottom of the sky.

Fish farming.

To be able to have such a good relationship with the young mountain master, you can say a word to me, and the idea is far away and not in the way, Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan can easily do it.

Secretly raised a few copies of the Shanshui Mansion newspaper of "Let me say a fair word", and at the same time paid attention to the various mirrors and flowers on the Aquarius Mountain in the future, Chen Ping'an actually even had the person in charge of the person in mind at the moment, Jia Sheng, the blind old Taoist of the grass head shop in Dragon Lane. There is also the little master in the account room on Luoluo Mountain, Zhang Jiazhen. However, Chen Ping'an is a little nostalgic for the summer palace back then, in fact, the sword cultivators of the hidden official lineage are all masters of this way, even if they go into battle to write the Shanshui Mansion newspaper in person, they are all at their fingertips, Lin Junbi, Gu Jianlong, Cao Gon, Xuanshen......

When the sect and the next sect are over, it is indeed necessary to take a trip to the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

Back at the county martial arts hall, Chen Ping'an took off the saber from the wall and carried it behind his back.

Xu Yuanxia, who was sitting at the table, stood up.

Chen Ping'an was just about to speak, saying some drafts that had been brewed a long time ago, but he didn't think that the old man smiled and waved his hand, walked up to her, stretched out his hand to straighten Chen Ping'an's clothes, and laughed softly, "Stinky boy, do you think that Xu Yuanxia has just been drinking with the two of you in her life? People come to the world, go through this experience, live to my age, live if they can, and leave when they should. ”

Chen Ping'an wanted to speak and stopped.

Xu Yuanxia took two steps back, nodded with a smile, Chen Ping'an's appearance is quite weekly, and he is a little more handsome than Zhang Shanfeng's kid.

The old man finally said: "In the wild world under the bright moon of the three rounds, how many swordsmen have died in other places, don't they also leave one by one? Think about them, and then look back at Xu Yuanxia, you shouldn't grind and chirp like a girl." ”

Chen Ping'an clenched his fists with both hands, "Brother Xu, take care." ”

The white-haired old man straightened his waist and clenched his fists heavily, "The mountains are high and the water is long, and the wind is smooth." ”

The group left Xianyou County on foot, in a secluded place in the landscape, Jiang Shangzhen shook his sleeves, first put the children in his sleeves, and then went to the Yunzhou ferry with Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian, Yufeng Yufeng, in fact, the ferry is only three hundred miles away from the Qingzhi Sect Mountain, but the immortals are blind, just with the old immortal who likes to practice purely, it is estimated that it will not be possible to find it for hundreds of years with his eyes wide.

When the ferry goes north, it will naturally pass by the big desecration that enters the sea at the door of the Jiang family in Yunlin.

Chen Ping'an walked to the bow of the boat and overlooked the dragon-like blasphemy.

Jiang Shangzhen and Pei Qian came to their side.

Pei Qian said softly: "Master, that Wang Zhu seems to be in retreat somewhere under the sea in a secret realm, and there are signs of breaking the realm." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded.

As the only true dragon in the world, Zhigui has gathered countless luck in his body, and when Wang Zhu was still the bottleneck of the immortal realm in his early years, he could be regarded as half of the Flying Ascension Realm. That's why I was able to fight against the scarlet concubine, and in the battlefield of the old Dragon City, I was able to take a beating from Yuan Shou, but I was only seriously injured in my muscles and bones, but I never really hurt her Dao Fundamental.

Jiang Shangzhen lay on the railing and sighed: "If it weren't for the fact that there is also a lady Qingzhong in Lushuikeng, who got the position of 'rain master' of the Confucian Temple, commanded all the dragons on the land, and divided a part of Haoran water transportation, otherwise Wang Zhu, this little girl, once she gets out of the customs and enters the Flying Ascension Realm, she will really be lawless." ”

Chen Ping'an's eyes were dark and uncertain, and he said: "She has always been good at pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages, not to mention the person who is naturally overwhelmed by her, she will only go one and come again, anyway, no matter who it is, there will always be one." ”

Jiang Shangzhen said: "Just count your mud bottle alley, which makes people walk the most worrying." Not to mention the mountain master, the vassal king Song Mu is now in the capital, and the maid is a true dragon who is about to ascend to the realm, the ancestral house is in the old Cao family over there, Cao Xi and Cao Jun have a door and two sword immortals, and Gu Can is in the White Emperor City, and it is also very popular at this time, it is said that a few years ago, the second time he went down the mountain to practice, pestering a Yupu Realm who was born in a wild cultivation, chasing and talking about the truth for several years, fighting and chattering every day, that Yupu Realm Ye Xiu almost didn't drive Gu Can crazy, and finally accompanied Gu Can back to the White Emperor City. ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "Isn't that the Jade Pu Realm Wild Cultivator jealous of the White Emperor City, or the Dao Law that has long coveted the White Emperor City?"

Jiang Shangzhen shook his head, "It's really not, it's just that the Dao Heart can't survive Gu Can." ”

Chen Ping'an was silent.

Just talking about patience, in fact, among the three of them back then, Gu Can, who has always been the youngest, is the best.

As soon as I thought of the little slug, I thought of Liu Xianyang, I thought of Liu Xianyang, I immediately thought of an unknown credit moon, and instantly diverted my thoughts, thinking of the Situ Longyu who seemed to have some thoughts about Liu Xianyang, and thinking of this Longmen Realm bottleneck sword cultivation on Yuwat Street, I inevitably remembered the five uniques of the old and new Great Wall of Sword Qi, thinking of this, and thinking of the three uniques of Haoran including swordsmanship Pei Min, and then thinking of Cui Yun's Haoran splendid three things, and thinking of this "hard work to protect the Dao and ask the heart" 's senior brother, Chen Ping'an immediately turned his mind and thought about the five uniques again......

Ah Liang's gambling is the best, he spits and washes his hair, the old deaf man speaks human words, Lu Zhi's national color is fragrant, and Mi Dajian Immortal's deep affection can't be retained since ancient times.

Situ Longshui's I swear is true, Gu Jianlong's Rong Laozi said fairly, Dong Heitan's spending money is like running water, Wang Xinshui's fight before I can count mine.

Chen Ping'an also lay on the railing, the breeze was blowing,

Jiang Shangzhen said suddenly: "You should pay attention to the thoughts." Once you really manifest into a heart ape, it is equivalent to half of the outer demons, although I have not experienced this kind of thing, but the fools who go up the mountain know that it is very troublesome. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, "It's changing." ”

This is the sequelae left over from being in the Great Wall of Sword Qi for too long. Cultivation is slightly better, and the matter of cultivating the mind has been a double-edged sword since ancient times. Chen Ping'an didn't want to take the path of the "scholar" Yang Ning's three corpses, and was too close to the Daomen. However, there was once a monk in the mountains who made it clear to Chen Ping'an that studying Buddhism is not an escape from Zen. With this sentence, Chen Ping'an is much more relieved.

Therefore, when I asked Yao Xianzhi about whether the "young" monk lived in a certain temple in Xitong Yezhou, it was actually Chen Ping'an who wanted to take the initiative to find a way to solve it, and it was best to help him go straight to his heart. The Buddhism of the Niutou Zen lineage is just a sentence "The verdant bamboo is full of the Dharma body, and the lush yellow flowers are nothing more than Prajna", which is still not enough, even if Chen Ping'an took this opportunity to extend his enlightenment and said another sentence on the shore of the Yellow Crane Rock in the blessed land of the Cloud Cave, "When the lotus flower does not fall, the Prajna flower blooms by itself", it is still not enough.

Chen Ping'an suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, then lowered his head and followed the big desecration, all the way to the middle of Aquarius, and said, "I'll go to the Great Desecration Temple and meet near the capital." ”

Jiang Shangzhen said: "The mountain master's hand-shaking shopkeeper should be superb. ”

Pei Qian asked, "I'm with Master?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and smiled: "Edgeworth is extremely fast, you can't keep up." ”

Pei Qian nodded.

Chen Ping'an stretched out his fingers and wiped forward, "Go." ”

The long sword was unsheathed, and the wind galloped into the sky.

Chen Ping'an squatted slightly on his knees, and one rose from the ground, and the entire Yunzhou ferry sank with it, and it actually fell directly dozens of zhang and fell into a large sea of clouds.

Pei Qian looked up at the direction of the master's flash, and soon tried his best to see no trace, scratching his head, "I really can't keep up." ”

Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "The spirit of the sword immortal, the physique of the martial artist, and the strength of the sword, after all, you are still at the top of the mountain, it is strange that you can keep up." Otherwise, how can your master ask Jian Pei Min. ”

Pei Qian asked curiously, "If you caught up with my master's sword questioning at that time, plus the little senior brother?"

The master is a sword cultivator in the Jade Pu Realm, a martial artist in the Realm of Stops.

Zhou Fei is an immortal realm sword cultivator from the Flying Ascension Realm and the Falling Realm.

The little senior brother is the bottleneck of the fairy realm.

Master doesn't need to say more, the other two are extremely good at fighting and ...... Escape.

Spells, magical powers, magic weapons, and the ability to press the bottom of the box are even more numerous.

If Pei Min was not a sword cultivator, but just an ordinary Qi Cultivator in the Ascension Realm, Pei Qian didn't need to ask such a question at all, and if he fell into the hands of the three masters, he would either be beaten to death or slowly consumed to death.

As a result, Jiang Shangzhen said almost the same words as Cui Dongshan, "There is a way to save your life, and there is a desperate way to play." ”

Pei Qian lay on the railing and looked into the distance, "Sect Master Jiang, thank you." ”

Jiang Shangzhen looked into the distance and said with a smile: "Thank you for rushing to Mirage City?"

Pei Qian shook his head, "Thank you for the Cloud Cave Blessed Land, which allowed me to meet Master earlier." ”

Jiang Shangzhen sighed.

I can keep up with the young mountain master's thoughts, but I really can't catch up with Pei Qian's thoughts.

Pei Qian's expression was indifferent, "Sect Master Jiang, if there is someone you are not suitable for making a move in the future, tell me, and I will ask for boxing." But you have to promise that you don't tell Master about it, and that Master won't be too angry if he finds out afterwards. ”

Jiang Shangzhen smiled brightly and said, "A word is a certainty!"

Pei Qian smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Shangzhen suddenly sneaked up and asked in a low voice, "Senior sister, how did I hear that Liu Youzhou has such thoughts about you?"

Pei Qian looked puzzled, then shook his head, "No." Who is so lacking in heart and eye, blindly spreading news, I only met him once at Lei Gong Temple, and he didn't chat, anyway, he looked stupid. ”

Pei Qian really thinks this kind of thing is impossible, and likes what she does, and she doesn't look good.

For the Liu family in Caihaozhou, Pei Qian's only impression is that he is rich, and when he traveled to the Daduan Dynasty alone, Pei Qian experienced this incident firsthand. As for that Liu Youzhou, the only impression was that the fool was wearing a bamboo robe at that time, looking at the thief's value.

At the canopy, a green shirt and sword hovered.

Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves, overlooking the world.

It's a pity that in today's Aquarius, there is no Confucian Temple sage sitting in the sky.

Chen Ping'an stepped out, his body fell to the ground, and the long sword returned to its sheath by itself.

There are still more than ten miles away from the Great Blasphemy Temple, and a green shirt flutters to the ground.

The official road is full of traffic.

Chen Ping'an walked on the bank of the great desecration, removed the obscure, turned his head and smiled: "It's rude." Mr. Xu. ”

A man behind the horizontal sword appeared out of thin air beside him, smiled and nodded: "I'll just say who is so bold that he dares to fall from the sky without falling in the middle of winter." ”

Mo family ranger, sword immortal Xu weak.

Chen Ping'an saluted.

Xu weakly returned the salute with a fist.

The two walked together to the Jidu Ancestral Temple.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Lin Shouyi is still in front of the temple?"

Xu Miao shook his head and said, "It's not a coincidence, Lin Shouyi has just resigned from his position in the ancestral temple and returned to the Mountain Cliff Academy, and he will soon serve as the deputy mountain chief." ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "Is there a new mountain chief of the Mountain Cliff Academy?"

Xu Wan snorted, Chen Ping'an had already handed over a pot of moonlight wine, Xu Wan naturally took the wine jug, took a sip, said a good wine, and said: "It's a great gentleman of Guanhu Academy, Chen Ping'an, you won't have mustard, right?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Where to start with this, there is no matter." ”

Xu Wan sent Chen Ping'an all the way to the square outside the gate of the Jidu Temple, and said half-jokingly: "Between you and me, it's good to drink, it's best not to ask about the sword." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "It's difficult." ”

Xu Miao turned around and left.

In the eyes of ordinary people, he is just a lazy man.

Chen Ping'an straightened his clothes and walked to the gate of the ancestral temple alone.

Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the group of three.

Acquaintances are the majority.

Song Jixin, the former neighbor of Mud Bottle Lane, is now Song Mu, the king of the Dali Domain.

Apricot Blossom Lane Ma Kuxuan.

There is also a young earth immortal I don't know, who is undoubtedly a sword cultivator, but the martial arts on his body are a bit unusual.

may be the half friend who Ma Kuxuan said was "half a friend". Zhenwu Mountain Sword Cultivation, Yu Shiwu, this person seems to be known as the third Li Junjing of Aquarius, because the title of "Li Junjing Second" once fell on the body of the sword immortal Wei Jin of the Fengxue Temple, but I heard that Wei Jin is now a great sword immortal, this was originally a statement praising Wei Jin's excellent sword practice qualifications, but it seems to have become a curse, so I had to not mention the old things.

Ma Kuxuan sighed: "The third fight, let me wait for more than 20 years, Chen Ping'an, you can do it." ”

Chen Ping'an turned around, faced the three of them, and said with a smile: "One of the young candidates, I can't afford to mess with them." ”

That Yu Shiwu stopped and raised his hands, "Immortals fight, don't carry me." ”

Song Jixin stood side by side with this person, nodded and said, "The same." ”

Ma Kuxuan still walked forward, his eyes were hot, "The credit moon of the wild world, the pure green of Qingshen Mountain, the young Jiang Taigong, one of the ten young people, two candidates, I have learned them all, general, very ordinary, not worthy of the name, only worthy of victory and defeat, not worthy of life and death." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Then I will share the victory and defeat with you?" It seems that there are just three games. Let's talk about it first, it's just three things, and cherish the last chance. ”

Ma Kuxuan stopped, interlaced his fingers with his hands, and pressed down gently, "Where to fight?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Forget it today, whether you go to Zhenwu Mountain or Luoluo Mountain after that, it's up to you." ”

Ma Kuxuan smiled and said, "Why don't you just be here?"

Chen Ping'an was silent for a moment, smiled suddenly, shook his head with his hands clasped in his sleeves and said, "Forget it today." ”

Song Jixin walked towards Chen Ping'an, "Do you mind being together?"

Chen Ping'an didn't speak, and finally the two walked to the gate of the ancestral temple together, climbed the steps, and crossed the threshold.

The person who is really jealous is not Ma Kuxuan, but the rest of the time who has made up his mind to watch from the wall.

Ma Kuxuan and Yu Shiwu stayed outside the door, and the latter smiled: "If you win or lose, it seems that you can't beat it." ”

Ma Kuxuan knew that Yu Shiwu's temper was really not insinuating, or fanning the flames, these half friends, either didn't speak, or told the truth.

In the early years, when Ma Kuxuan first went to Zhenwu Mountain, what he hated the most was this open-mouthed Yu Shiwu, but after staying on the mountain for a long time, he couldn't hate it. If you follow the seniority, the young Yu Shiwu is still Ma Kuxuan's teacher. To put it simply, Yu Shiwu is the master of Zhenwu Mountain, as for his young age, how did he come to be a generation, it belongs to the sky that fell from the sky. The reason why Xu Bai went to Zhenwu Mountain back then was to follow the two ancestors of the military family surnamed Jiang and Wei respectively, and successively visited the Fengxue Temple of Xiazong and Zhenwu Mountain. And Yu Shiwu, to call the two ancestors of the soldiers of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, they only need to call their uncle and uncle.

After a big war that engulfed the two worlds, the wind was always blown away by the rain and wind, and there were countless people who ended the curtain. But in the end, who is the leader, Ma Kuxuan hasn't fought the third fight with that guy yet, it's hard to say whether it's himself or him, but Ma Kuxuan is already sure that it will definitely not be that credit moon, Chunqing and Xu Bai. As for Yu Shiwu, who is half a friend around him, as a qi practitioner, he relies too much on martial arts, and his appetite is too great, so he can only wait, even if the soldiers got the tacit permission of the Confucian Temple in order to deal with the war, and made an exception to give Yu Shiwu two copies of "martial arts", there are still two copies left to make up for it, and now that the war has ended, this guy can only continue to stare dryly.

It is estimated that these are all calculations of the embroidered tiger, and the Middle Earth Confucian Temple and the two military ancestors can only pinch their noses and admit it.

Ma Kuxuan and Yu Shiwu walked to the edge of the water, Ma Kuxuan chewed the grass roots, and hugged the back of his head with both hands.

Yu Shiwu sat aside and sighed: "Chen Ping'an seems to have seen my roots, and he is worthy of being a martial artist who has reached the top of the martial arts. ”

Ma Kuxuan smiled: "It's not the Eleventh Realm. ”

Yu Shiwu persuaded: "Ma Kuxuan, listen to me, this fight, don't fight." ”

Ma Kuxuan leaned back, lifted Erlang's legs, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "Do you really think that if I don't look for him, that guy won't come to me?"

Yu Shiwu was puzzled: "You have never liked to talk about that hometown thing, and I was not curious about these things before, do you have an unsolvable grudge with that Chen Ping'an?"

Ma Kuxuan spit out the chewed weed, began to close his eyes, and did not give an answer. Some old yellow calendars can't be turned over, someone has to tear them up.

Walking slowly in the ancestral temple, Song Jixin smiled and asked, "When will the three books be returned to me?"

Previously, the two of them each invited three sticks of incense, and the ancestral temple was crowded with people, and it seemed a little crowded everywhere.

Chen Ping'an said: "I didn't take it." ”

Song Ji smiled angrily: "Chen Ping'an, can you be a person?"

At that time, Mr. Qi left Song Jixin six books, including three Confucian books, "Primary School", "Rites and Music", and "Guanzhi". Three miscellaneous books, arithmetic "Subtle", chess score "Tao Li", anthology "Mountains and Seas". Song Jixin left Lizhu Dongtian with his maidservant Zhigui, followed Song Changjing to the capital of Dali, and left the first three books in the house in Mud Bottle Lane, and only took three miscellaneous books.

Chen Ping'an said: "I really didn't take it, if the book has long legs, you can find it yourself." A word of warning, ask the people around you, don't go dark. ”

Song Jixin will be skeptical.

Chen Ping'an said: "I don't know how much those three books are now in Dali. You don't know how much the market price was back then, so whether there was or not, in fact, it has always been the same. That "Primary School", including Da Li Da Sui and Huang Tingguo, I found a total of eight editions, the most expensive sixty-five texts were in Red Candle Town, and the cheapest thirty-six texts were in the capital of the Great Sui. I don't need to take your book, what is written in the book, I memorized it more than 20 years ago. If the price of this book is still more expensive than other places, then I advise you, you who are the king of the domain, be careful when walking at night in the future. ”

Song Jixin sighed, and then smiled: "Your words seem to be more than before." ”

This former peer of Mud Bottle Lane is a stuffy gourd who doesn't shout when beaten, doesn't shout when he suffers, and likes to be dumb all day long.

After Chen Ping'an stepped across the gate of the Jidu Ancestral Temple, he no longer clasped his hands in his sleeves, and his expression was indifferent, "It also depends on the place." ”

Song Jixin suddenly said deliberately: "Do you want me to help clear the field?" is a vassal king, and this ability is still there." That temple Zhu has actually recognized me, so I'll say hello to him?"

Sure enough, the former neighbor in the green shirt with a sword on his back obviously endured it, but he still didn't hold back, and scolded in his heart: "Are you fucking sick in the brain?"

It's just that Chen Ping'an quickly fell silent.

Song Jixin laughed, "It doesn't seem to be the same as before, I almost didn't recognize it before, but now it's okay, it's still very familiar." ”

On the square outside the main hall of Jidu, Chen Ping'an stopped, turned his head and asked, "Why don't you finish talking first?"

Song Jixin shook his head, "No, I talk to you so much, you annoy me, after the incense, go their own way." ”

The ancestral temple is bustling, and there are many pilgrims who come here to burn incense sincerely.

Song Jixin took the lead in lighting three incense sticks, just facing the side of the main hall, making incense offerings, bowing three times, and inserting the incense in his left hand into a large incense burner.

As for kowtowing to the main hall, whether it is Song Jixin's status as the king of the Dali domain, or his former student status, it is not suitable and unnecessary.

And Chen Ping'an, who held incense in his right hand, lit the incense, went to three directions, and worshiped three times each, which was the opposite of Song Jixin, except that he did not face the statue of the god facing the main hall, and gently inserted the incense into the incense burner with his right hand, and walked to the front of the main hall.

The big desecration outside the door of the ancestral temple, the spring breeze in the world year after year is melting, so it is another year of willows and willows, and the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Year after year, the spring breeze went and returned, and the fourteen-year-old straw sandals boy who left his hometown for the first time returned to his hometown on this trip, and unconsciously passed the age of forty.

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In the blacksmith shop on the bank of the Longxu River, Liu Xianyang is still basking in the sun today.

He didn't follow his master to the land of Gyeonggi, he still stayed here every day to be lazy, sleeping, sitting on a chair and napping, eating melon seeds, then napping, and sleeping, and the cycle repeatedly, the only exception is to accompany the round-faced cotton-clothed girl, chatting a few words, the round-faced girl likes to be in a daze, doesn't like to talk very much, sits under the eaves, in order to draw a clear line with Liu Xianyang, the two chairs are filled with small bamboo chairs and small wooden stools, only when Liu Xianyang scolds someone, the round-faced girl will nod, so Liu Xianyang is strange, this good-tempered girl with a good temper to a realm, she doesn't hold much grudge against that Ma Kuxuan, why is she so bitter and hateful to Chen Ping'an, I feel like I'm almost going to be a strawman.

In fact, the ancestral hall of the Longquan Sword Sect has already moved away, but Liu Xianyang is still willing to hide and be quiet here.

Over the years, the town and the mountains to the west have changed a lot, except for their own sect moving north, there is no one in the backyard of the Yang family's shop.

So Chen Ping'an's kid became the largest landlord in Longzhou, most of the mountain belonged to him, and most of the mountain belonged to Dong Shuijing, but it was a pity that Dong Shuijing worked hard to make money, and in the end he still failed to hold the beauty, after learning a certain news, and Lin Shouyi, who rushed back to his hometown, the two poor worms who lost their souls, drank a meal of wine, first scolded each other, and then scolded a certain scholar in Beiju Luzhou together, it seems that the surname of the Hualing Dynasty is Han, I don't know how to become Li Liu's husband, and then Lin Shouyi and Dong Shuijing scolded each other again, and even the wine glass fell, because Liu Xianyang was sitting on the wine table at that time and drank wine, and waited until Li Liu and her father and mother plus her husband, A family of four returned to their hometown from Beiju Luzhou, Dong Shuijing and Lin Shouyi didn't dare to put a fart, they said well at the wine table earlier, one is better than a hero, one threatens to use money to smash the bastard surnamed Han to death, and the other keeps saying that as long as he sees the surnamed Han, he will step on the ground and step on it, thanks to Liu Xianyang's kindness, and after calling the brother and brother surnamed Han, he immediately sent a letter to Dong Shuijing and Lin Shouyi with their flying swords, but his mother didn't even reply to the letter.

So he didn't bother to send the second letter, because Liu Xianyang could actually see at a glance that Li Liu, who was seriously ill, seemed to be cutting off the red dust and paying off some kind of mountain debt. It's just that the scholar doesn't mind these at all, as if he has the title of a Taoist couple, he is satisfied. Infatuated species, really a fellow person, so after coming and going, Liu Xianyang became friends with the first-class son of the family in Beiju Luzhou, so the reader knew that there were two guys named Dong Shuijing and Lin Shouyi, who would put his sack anytime and anywhere, on this side of the town, he was unfamiliar with the place, he trembled every day, and he didn't dare to go out, and occasionally he had the courage to come to Liu Xianyang, saying that this kind of casual thing that could not be forced was really resentful of him. Resentment is really resentful, it is such a reason, but you Han Chengjiang is obviously a weak scholar, when you say this, don't grin so big. So Liu Xianyang felt that this kind of thing was still three parties, so it was better to sit at a table and talk about it, changed the wording, sent out the second letter, and told the two sad people, Han Chengjiang plans to break the skylight with you to talk brightly, and you want to meet at the wine table, plus he, Liu Xianyang, a peacemaker who only advises wine and does not fight, just four of them at a table.

It's a pity that Dong Shuijing just took a detour to the shop, drank stuffy wine for a long time, and finally staggered away, only saying that he would not bully a powerless scholar.

Lin Shouyi also came secretly later, sat on the bamboo chair, kept silent, knocked melon seeds for a long time, and finally asked Liu Xianyang a few words about Han Chengjiang, but he didn't dare to go to the mansion in the westernmost part of the town, only saying that he didn't have the face to beat a Qi practitioner in the lower five realms.

The round-faced girl with the pseudonym Yu Qianyue, although she sat far away twice, but she actually pricked up her ears to listen, she felt that Han Chengjiang was very good, cultivation for the realm or something, and whether the woman likes a person or not, it has little to do with it, but she also thinks that Dong Shuijing and Lin Shouyi are indeed quite a pity, but since they liked Li Liu so early, they should have said it a long time ago, who they liked, even if the other party didn't agree, they would say it themselves, and they would continue to like each other, in case the other party agreed, wouldn't they like each other, no matter how you look at it, you won't lose anything。 The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was reasonable, but it was a pity that she was not interested in the love between men and women, and it was a pity that it was such a good reason.

Today, she sat on a bamboo chair at one end, eating some pastries bought at a discount from the New Year's Shop, without turning her head, and said vaguely: "Liu Xianyang, if that guy goes home, can you really reason with him? He will listen to you?"

Liu Xianyang just opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Yu Qianyue, I will believe it after telling you a few times, in the world, except for Ning Yao, only I can make him fight back and scold or not, I really don't brag." ”

Cheng Yue sighed, yes, you scholars, you really can't believe it.

If you want to say that you can't fight back, how much credit Yue can barely believe this Liu Xianyang, but can you scold and not fight back?

Liu Xianyang asked, "Since you are so afraid of him, why are you still staying here?"

Of course, Cheng Yue has her own reason, and said slowly: "Doesn't the book say that the most dangerous place in the world is the safest place. ”

Liu Xianyang said helplessly: "Do you really believe it?"

Cheng Yue smiled and stopped talking. You really believe it. is so stupid and stupid, can you still make that guy scold and not fight back? Why don't you Liu Xianyang lie to the ghost.

Liu Xianyang leaned on the back of his chair and looked up at the sky.

The ancestral sword scripture begins with "36,000 games in a hundred years, and I plan to fall asleep" said that he didn't take it seriously at first, but later Liu Xianyang found out that it was very genuine, within a hundred years, as long as the cultivators were diligent enough, they could really travel to the 36,000 ancient battlefields in their dreams, and they were in it, Liu Xianyang's mind followed the dream, going farther and farther, just like walking along the long river of time until the source, Liu Xianyang A few years ago, the reason why he had that Q&A with Ruan Xiu was that Liu Xianyang recognized her, as well as Li Liu, as well as Old Man Yang, and countless other ancient gods, one after another fell on the battlefield, but there were more than a dozen, not only always standing, but even the vast majority, it seemed that they could detect Liu Xianyang's existence, but they didn't care too much, or they couldn't care about it on the battlefield.

During this period, there was a mighty dragon that covered the sky and the sun, with a huge body, wandering in the bright galaxy, but was a majestic existence sitting on the throne, suddenly appeared, stretched out his hand to grasp a bright red star, and crushed and killed it at will.

Once on a battlefield, one of the golden dazzling, vague tall sword wielders, sitting cross-legged next to a burly giant wearing golden armor, in the battlefield where the corpses of gods and demons are all over the place, casually kill the big demons, and resist those who seem to be able to open up the world, the two supreme gods, the former even looked at Liu Xianyang with interest, as if to say to him, little guy, you are really not afraid of death, you can not die.

The sword-wielder stretched out his hand to stop the armor-clad man who was about to get up, and the next moment, Liu Xianyang was forced to withdraw from the dream, sweating profusely, so that Liu Xianyang, who never stopped practicing swords every day, only once, for half a month, opened his eyes wide every day, and didn't even dare to close his eyelids, just to keep himself from napping, falling asleep and not dreaming.

Liu Xianyang looked at the Shenxiu Mountain.

Cheng Yue sighed, "What do you want to do, it has nothing to do with you." ”

Liu Xianyang smiled bitterly: "Why not, it's almost the same as Song Qianchai......"

Cheng Yue glared and said: "Looking for death, can you think, can you say? Really not afraid of that cause and effect? In case, I mean in case, next time we can meet again, she will crush you with one finger to kill a little golden pill like you......"

She quickly stopped talking, probably because she felt that her statement was hurtful, waved her hand, her face was full of apologies, and she changed her words: "Jin Dan, sword cultivation, it's still a bottleneck, it's actually very powerful." ”

Liu Xianyang nodded and rubbed his cheeks with both hands.

Senior sister alas, Xiuxiu girl alas.

Ruan Xiu, who ate a certain "Li Liu", smashed a flying platform, and opened another flying platform, and she took the lead in opening and ascending to the sky.

Next to her stood a wild Wen Hai Zhoumi, alone, standing side by side with her.

After that, there were several followers, and finally dozens of sword cultivators.

Longquan Sword Sect, Shenxiu Mountain. The cliff is engraved with four big characters of "Tiankai Shenxiu", and the clouds cover the fog all the year round.

Then looking up from the world, it is "showing the gods and opening the sky".

And the woman in Tsing Yi, who became very strange, after ascending to the sky, wrapped her hands behind her back, slowly untied the ponytail, took one last look at the world, and left.