The sky is slightly bright, on the side of the city gate of Rouge County in Caiyi Country, a group of heroes from afar are waiting for the opening of the curfew, one of them is a famous martial arts celebrity sitting on horseback, slowly rubbing a piece of mutton fat jade in the palm of his hand, idle and nothing, looking around, he saw a young ranger walking in the distance, looking tired, but his eyes are not cloudy, the old man thought that the young man should be a practitioner, but look at the depth of the footsteps, his skills will not be too high. The old man continued to wander his gaze, and saw some women and girls, but unfortunately most of them were village women, with dull skin and mediocre appearance, so he was a little disappointed, hoping that after entering the city, the women of Rouge County would not be like this.

The young man in the green shirt glanced at the crowded city gate, and simply walked to a breakfast stall, there was no chair or stool to sit on, and he still followed the stall owner to get a white sugar oil cake, a bowl of white rice porridge, and took the cake rice porridge, the stall owner wanted to remind him to remember to return the dishes and chopsticks, but he caught a glimpse of the long sword behind the guest, and swallowed the words back to his stomach, Jianghu people, be polite. The young ranger squatted on the side of the road after checking out, and the oil cake was porridge, even if it was a breakfast, but he ate and drank very slowly, and waited until the young man with the sword on his back returned the dishes and chopsticks to the stall owner, and the city gate had been released, so he stood on the side of the road and waited.

The old man put away the piece of jade in his hand that was not carved, and couldn't help but glance at the junior again, and smiled knowingly, when he was so old, he was no longer so depressed.

Chen Ping'an ignored the old man's scrutiny and followed the flow of people to submit the pass into the city, not that Chen Ping'an didn't want the sword to return to the house, he was really exhausted, he made a round trip from Rouge County to Hazy Mountain, and then held on, it was not a hard training corpse sitting on the fist pile, but a corpse fell from the sky, although as long as this sitting pile can sit still, it can benefit the soul, but the soul benefits, the body is damaged, the vitality is injured, and the water is full of broken vessels, it becomes too much.

However, in the future, it is indeed a good way to travel far away with the sword in the posture of a corpse.

But in Aquarius, you can do this, once you get to Beiju Luzhou, where the sword cultivation is like a cloud, it may not be feasible, after all, over there, a person who doesn't like the eye, just needs such a seemingly absurd and funny reason, so that the two sides can fight their brains.

Chen Ping'an did not go directly to Mr. Fisherman's house, but went to the City God Pavilion first, but when he asked, he learned that the City God Lord had changed, and he was no longer the Golden City God Shen Master. Chen Ping'an sighed, this is not counting the Caiyi Imperial Court crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, Rouge County is an important place in a country, after the demise of Shen Wenjin's body, it is inevitable that Xinchenghuang will inherit the throne and be responsible for supervising the mountains and rivers of a county.

Chen Ping'an did not go in, but followed a route he had taken back then, and came to a still secluded land temple, the temple was too small, and there was no temple blessing, even if he came here to burn incense and pray for blessings, he also brought his own incense. It was here that he said his final goodbye to Shen Wen of Jinchenghuang of Rouge County.

Chen Ping'an thought about it, crossed the threshold, and took out three incense sticks from the nearby things while there was no one around, the fragrance was fresh, it was a real mountain thing, not to mention that it was to point incense to repel mosquitoes, and to ward off evil spirits in the market.

At that time, on the side of the Qingluan National Water Temple, halfway to the Lion Park, the incense giver caught up with his group and handed over a bamboo incense tube presented by the temple. Afterwards, I counted a full twenty-four rare incense, this time I went down the mountain, and most of the incense was left in Luoluo Mountain, but I brought an incense tube, and only three incense sticks were loaded in case of emergency, and I never thought that I would use it now. In the matter of worshipping incense, there are some taboos among the gods of mountains and rivers, but in places such as Chenghuang Pavilion and Wenwu Temple, there is no harm in mountain perfume incense.

Chen Ping'an gently twisted the incense head, and spontaneously combusted without fire.

Chen Ping'an stood still, holding incense over the top, and spoke silently in his heart.

Finally, he inserted three sticks of incense into a copper stove, closed his eyes for a moment, and then turned to leave.

Back outside the alley house, Chen Ping'an knocked on the knocker again.

This time it was not Zhao Shuxia who opened the door, but Zhao Luan, seeing Chen Ping'an, the little girl's eyes were faint, as if she could speak.

Mr. Fisherman, Wu Shuowen and Zhao Shuxia stood on the side of the shadow wall in the courtyard.

Chen Ping'an had been with Pei Qian and the girl in the pink skirt for a long time, and he wanted to rub his head to deal with the past, but suddenly remembered that this Luan Luan was the age and appearance of the girl, so he had to smile and say: "It's okay, the monk on the other side of the hazy mountain is quite reasonable." Luan Luan, in the future, I will follow the master to cultivate with peace of mind. ”

Zhao Shuxia secretly clenched his fist to celebrate.

Sure enough, Mr. Chen, who taught himself boxing techniques, is omnipotent!

Although Wu Shuowen had a stomach, he couldn't ask anything in front of the two children, so he just smiled at Chen Ping'an and nodded in greeting, and then walked back to the backyard hall together.

However, this time Zhao Shuxia and Zhao Luan still drank tea to slowly nourish their souls.

And Chen Ping'an took the initiative to take out two pots of black wine, and one pot with Mr. Fisherman.

Wu Shuowen said regretfully: "It's a pity that Luan Luan and Shuxia are still too young to drink. ”

Wu Shuowen just took a sip, and he was reluctant to drink it again, and said with a smile: "Keep it, I'll keep it first, and when the two children are older, drinking will become a reasonable thing, and I'll take it out again." ”

Chen Ping'an hurriedly took out another pot of black wine, got up and put it in front of Wu Shuowen, and said helplessly: "Mr. Wu's ability to cheat on wine and drink is really not small, just drink it, I still have the wine." ”

Wu Shuowen was not polite at all, drinking Chen Ping'an's wine, not soft at all, "Chen Gongzi, don't spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and raised the wine jug, and Wu Shuowen was too, clinking glasses and drinking separately.

Chen Ping'an didn't plan to elaborate on the process of the trip to the Hazy Mountain, but he looked at the fisherman who was in a good mood and said softly: "Mr. Wu, the matter of the Hazy Mountain is completely over, if you are still not at ease, then go to travel to the mountains and rivers of various countries first, it is not bad." After all, under the tree and Luan Luan, it is now time to broaden their horizons, and it is a good thing to look at the world outside, even if it is to accumulate some experience in the rivers and lakes. ”

Wu Shuowen nodded, "Yes." ”

Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine, with a smile on his face, and Wu Shuowen asked about the situation of the temples and rivers and lakes in the Caiyi Country and the Comb Water Country, occasionally taking a look at the young man who seemed to be a little greedy for pure wine, and the little girl who peeked at himself from time to time, Chen Ping'an's state of mind returned to peace, just like from the two ends of a ruler, and fell back to the middle position.

In fact, the first time in the house, Zhao Shuxia was very familiar with drinking tea, and he was not a little restrained and unfamiliar, obviously used to drinking.

This is what Chen Ping'an admires Wu Shuowen the most.

Zhao Luan has the qualification of cultivation, which is already invisibly different from Zhao Shuxia, and Zhao Luan's cultivation talent is excellent, which means that according to common sense, Zhao Luan, who needed Zhao Shuxia's desperate protection, will not take a few years at all to make Zhao Shuxia, who can only practice boxing stupidly, soon lose sight of her back on the way to practice. Of course, Wu Shuowen knows this, but this kind of immortal tea that consumes immortal money is still drunk by Zhao Luan, and it is drunk under Zhao Shuxia, and there is no difference between intimacy and sparseness, high and low.

Where is this to cultivate the two brothers and sisters as disciples, and they are clearly raised as their own children, to put it mildly, many parents in the portal may not be able to be so impartial when they treat their own children.

Chen Ping'an felt that this old Confucian who was not high in cultivation was the real style of a benevolent gentleman.

That's right, Wu Ti wine didn't dare to send more.

I originally thought about some things to do, but I also thought about it again.

For example, in the future, Zhao Luan's immortal money on the road of cultivation, should he give it, how should he give it, how much should he give, will Mr. Wu accept it, how will he receive it, how can he make Mr. Wu feel free of pimples?

Going around like this, Chen Ping'an also felt that it was indeed like what Ma Duyi said, it was too unpleasant to do things, but for a while, he couldn't change it.

Chen Ping'an suddenly apologized and said: "Mr. Wu, I have something to tell you, I may teach a few more boxing piles under the tree today, and at the latest before the night ban, I will have to leave for the Comb Water Country, and I will go in a hurry, so even if Mr. Wu, you plan to travel to the Comb Water Country first, we still can't go together." ”

Wu Shuowen snorted, "On the road of cultivation, don't be delayed too much by the red dust and mundane things, this is not a derogatory statement, it is really reasonable." ”

Chen Ping'an stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and said to Zhao Shuxia: "Go, go to the courtyard, and teach you a mantra for refining qi, a standing stake and a fist fight, just these three things, don't be too little." ”

In order to avoid suspicion, Wu Shuowen wanted to pull Zhao Luan away, but the little girl who had always been well-behaved and sensible was unwilling to leave.

The old gentleman was a little confused.

Chen Ping'an also noticed the situation in the room, hesitated, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay to listen, but let me say more, don't leak it, only the four of us are allowed to know." ”

Wu Shuowen sighed, shook his head, and left alone.

Zhao Luan held his cheeks with both hands, sat on the side of the threshold, and said softly: "Mr. Chen, you only tell my brother that the mantra is good, I won't eavesdrop, I just watch you box." ”

Chen Ping'an was really worried that the mantra of the eighteenth stop of sword qi would clash with the secret method that Zhao Luan was currently practicing, so he said the mantra to Zhao Shuxia with the number of martial arts roads that gathered sound into a line, and repeated it three times, until Zhao Shuxia nodded and said that he remembered it, Chen Ping'an began to teach the young man a sword furnace pile, as well as a new boxing after a kind of autumn school dragon, mixed with Zhu Yong's ape shape and meaning, plus six steps to walk the pile, all of which are the fundamentals of martial arts, no matter how diligent and hard work is not too much, I believe that there is still Mr. Wu staring at him, Zhao Shuxia will not practice martial arts and hurt his body.

Chen Ping'an not only personally practiced the stake and boxing frame, but also explained to Zhao Shuxia very patiently and meticulously, dismantling step by step, explaining sentence by sentence, and then putting it away, explaining clearly the outline of the respective purposes of the boxing pile and the boxing frame, and finally talking about the various subtle meanings that extend out, telling the story, step by step. If there is something that Zhao Shuxia does not understand, it is like kneading his hands with boxing, and repeatedly explaining the current steps.

Zhao Shuxia is naturally not stupid, how can he be much better than Zeng Ye.

Zeng Ye that elm pimple, who can make Chen Ping'an patient so well, can't help but scratch his head, eager to learn the way of the old man in the bamboo building to feed the box, don't understand? One or two enlightenment! Not enough? Then two punches!

Zhao Luan held his cheeks and looked at the two people in the courtyard, the corners of his mouth were full of smiles.

In fact, on the path of cultivation, whether it is yourself or your brother Zhao Shuxia, in fact, the master is the same, and there will be a lot of troubles.

For example, she is afraid of many outsiders' eyes, but she is actually very timid. For example, when my elder brother saw those cultivators of the same age, he would also be envious and disappointed, and he would not hide it well. Master will often be alone in a daze, will worry about oil, rice, firewood, salt, and will frown for family affairs.

Zhao Luan felt that she was not a little girl who didn't understand anything.

On the other side of the courtyard, Mr. Chen, who was more like a scholar than back then, still rolled his sleeves and taught his brother boxing, and when he walked the fist pile or put out the boxing fight, in fact, in her mind, it was no worse than the previous kind of sword travel.

But after reuniting with Mr. Chen, he obviously still treats her as a child, and she is very happy and a little unhappy.

For lunch, Zhao Shu cooked, and Chen Ping'an also helped.

The master reprimanded Mr. Chen for being a gentleman and a gentleman, but he didn't eat less food, didn't drink less wine, and his face was flushed from drinking.

In the afternoon, Mr. Chen still took the trouble to accompany his brother to practice boxing and demonstrate over and over again.

It's approaching dusk.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the sky and smiled at Zhao Shuxia: "Okay, that's it." Remember, the six-step pile can't be wasted, and strive to fight all the way to 500,000 punches. According to the method I taught you, before punching, first swing the boxing box, and if you don't think it means anything, if there is a little bit wrong, you can't throw a punch and go off the pile. Then after the pile is tired, during the break, use the mantra I taught you to practice the sword furnace pile, we are both stupid, then honestly practice the stupid way to practice boxing, one day, at a certain moment, you will feel a flash of inspiration, even if this day is late, don't worry. ”

Chen Ping'an wiped off his sleeve, smoothed it gently, and then patted Zhao Shuxia's shoulder and said, "Okay, that's all." ”

Zhao Shuxia wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Zhao Luan had already stood up.

Chen Ping'an said: "I went to talk to Mr. Wu about something, and then left." ”

Found Wu Shuowen who was practicing calligraphy in the house, Chen Ping'an sighed, and planned to tell the truth, when the matter came, the brewed draft was useless, "Mr. Wu, Luan Luan is your disciple, it stands to reason that I shouldn't point fingers, but Luan Luan is now at the key to cultivation, and it is a great thing for a Qi practitioner to enter the Cave Mansion realm one day sooner, so I have prepared a sum of immortal money......"

Wu Shuowen smiled and didn't speak.

Chen Ping'an had to bite the bullet and said: "There are also a few talismans, which are intended to be given as parting gifts." Of course, there is also a transcribed manuscript "Swordsmanship", together with a magic sword purchased from the Xianjia shop, named Qu Huang, of course, it is an imitation, and the rank is not high, and it was given to the tree for self-defense. It's just about practicing swords under the tree, I hope Mr. Wu will help me check it, and when I think it's time to practice boxing, I will hand over the "Swordsmanship Orthodox" and Qu Huang imitation sword to Zhao Shuxia. To tell the truth, if Mr. Wu agrees, I would very much like to accept Shuxia as a registered disciple, and if there is a fate in the future, and Shuxia is willing, Mr. Wu will not object, and I will become an official master and apprentice with Shuxia. ”

Wu Shuowen stretched out his hand to signal Chen Ping'an to sit down, and waited until Chen Ping'an sat down, then smiled: "What, are you worried that I won't be able to wipe off my face? Then you also underestimate the weight of the tree and Luan Luan in my mind, right?"

Wu Shuowen sighed: "It's okay under the tree, I don't need to do much, in fact, I can't do anything." Therefore, if you are willing to accept him as a registered disciple, and look at it for a few more years, and decide whether to officially admit him under the door, of course, it is his great luck under the tree, and I have no objection. But to be honest, leading the girl Luan Luan to practice, I am really stretched, is it a hero for a penny, this is the reason. It's not to ask you for merit or complain, over the years, in order not to delay Luanluan's practice, just borrowing money from friends on the mountain is not a few times. ”

The old gentleman sighed, and then laughed: "I exposed my ugliness with you, and said this, can you rest assured that you can give us the fairy money of the master and apprentice? It doesn't hurt to send more, my old bones, I have no ability to fight life and death with people, and it is not difficult to carry some fairy money with me." ”

Chen Ping'an took out the manuscript "Swordsmanship" from the objects nearby, a Qu Huang sword, three golden talismans, and then took out a handful of fairy money and gently placed it on the desk.

Wu Shuowen still stroked his beard and smiled at first, and after seeing those immortal coins clearly, he was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "You opened a money bank on the mountain?

Chen Ping'an was stunned and said: "This is too little, do you really want me to smash the pot and sell iron?"

Wu Shuowen couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't expect Chen Ping'an to be so "rogue", the old man picked out the three Gu Yu money, and said categorically: "Take it back, this is really useless, in the future, Luan Luan will be among the cave realms, if you send a few more, I won't stop it, but now I can't." ”

Chen Ping'an did not insist.

Chen Ping'an put away the three Gu Yu coins that were originally used as belongings for going down the mountain and pressing the bottom of the box, and said goodbye with a fist: "Mr. Wu doesn't need to send it." ”

Wu Shuowen stood up, "Then it will only be sent to the door of the house, and this bit of etiquette must be there." ”

Out of the house and into the courtyard, Zhao Luan had already taken Chen Ping'an's hat.

Zhao Shuxia said with a smile: "Luan Luan and I sent Mr. Chen to the city gate. ”

Chen Ping'an took the hat, shook his head and said, "No, I plan to hurry up." ”

Zhao Shuxia scratched his head.

Zhao Luan said timidly: "Then send it to the door of the house." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded.

Wu Shuowen walked back to the house, looked at the objects and fairy money on the table, shook his head with a smile, and only felt incredible, but when the old gentleman saw the three golden rune papers, he was relieved.

It's still the same person back then, but he has just changed from a teenager to a young man.

Wu Shuowen stroked his beard and smiled: "Thanks to Luan Luan, I have finally seen more than one Gu Yuqian in my life." ”

Outside the house.

Chen Ping'an put on his hat and prepared to go directly to the sword and go to the Jianshui Villa in the Combing Water Country, where he owed a hot pot.

Zhao Shuxia is okay, for parting, he is not too superficial sentimental.

has been chatting with Chen Ping'an.

But the little girl didn't say a word.

Zhao Shuxia seemed to suddenly remember something, and said that he would go back first, and let Luan Luan say goodbye to Mr. Chen.

Chen Ping'an smiled dumbly, did you use your kid's cleverness in the wrong place?

Zhao Luan lowered his head.

It's as if if you don't speak, you don't have to part.

Chen Ping'an hesitated, but still patted the little girl's head lightly and shouted Luanluan.

Zhao Luan raised his head, his face slightly red.

Chen Ping'an is not stupid.

The little girl looked at herself differently.

Sometimes, if you like two words, even if you don't say them, you will write them in your eyes.

So Chen Ping'an thought about it and said softly: "Luan Luan, if I talk to you in my heart, it will be regarded as a small agreement between us, okay?"

Zhao Luan was a little flustered, but he was a little expectant.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "You like me, right?"

Zhao Luan's face flushed suddenly.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I like you too, but it's not the same, because I already have a girl I like in my heart." But now, you can still like me, I don't think it's necessarily wrong, just like the Chen Ping'an and Mr. Chen in your mind. But I hope that in the future, you will grow up a little more, maybe three years, five years, or longer, ten years, maybe one day you will meet a teenager or young man that you think is very good, at that time, don't be afraid, after thinking about it very seriously, if you find that you actually really like him, don't miss him, okay?"

Zhao Luan blinked.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Okay, if you don't speak, you will agree." ”

Chen Ping'an helped the hat, "Let's go." ”

The sword fairy came out of the sheath and went away.

Zhao Luan raised his head.

A head crept out of the door.

It's just that the boy didn't know that there was a person standing behind him. And obviously more experienced than him, the old Confucian has quietly turned around.

Zhao Luan turned his head, and just saw the master's back and Zhao Shuxia's head.

Zhao Luan lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, and ran into the house quickly.

Zhao Shuxia ran after Zhao Luan, and said in a convincing manner: "Luan Luan, I didn't listen to a word!

A voice came from the front, "Master really didn't see and listen to anything, as a Confucian protégé, don't look at it, don't hear it, but under the tree, it may not be, Master saw it, he pouted his ass and pricked up his ears and listened for a long time." ”

Zhao Shu stopped suddenly, and began to run towards the gate without hesitation, every time Luan Luan said that he was annoyed and angry, then the attack was not light or heavy, and he couldn't fight back.

Above the sea of clouds, Chen Ping'an wiped his sweat, only feeling more tired than running two trips to the Hazy Mountain.

Zhu Yong is really undercut, and it is useful to wear a hat with a fart.

It's just after complaining.

Chen Ping'an sat on the stake, sat on the sword immortal, and smiled.

In the final analysis, I still treat Luan Luan as a little girl, who I like, just like a gluttonous child, will like a string of sugar gourds, a piece of pastry, don't you really like it, but in fact, it's not really the love between men and women, it's more dependence, trust, and the joys and sorrows under the coincidence back then.

And what's so bad about being liked, clean and simple.

Even if she is not liked in the future, the little girl has a real favorite man, which is actually another kind of beauty.

Chen Ping'an said loudly: "Go! Go to a higher place!"

The sword fairy under his feet fell sharply.

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On a mountain path on the border between Caiyi and Soshui countries.

Wearing a green shirt and walking slowly, carrying a big bamboo box, holding a rough hiking stick that was randomly chopped out, he has walked more than 100 miles of mountain roads, and finally walked into a dilapidated ancient temple in the night, full of cobwebs, the statues of the four heavenly kings of Buddhism are still the same as they were back then, falling to the ground, there will still be gusts of wind blowing into the ancient temple from time to time, and the yin atmosphere is full.

The young man lit a bonfire, then closed his eyes and dozed off, as if he was afraid that the ghosts and ghosts in the book would appear, and he did not dare to actually sleep if he wanted to.

After about a certain time, there was the laughter of warblers and swallows, from far to near.

It was like a scholar in a green shirt who was studying abroad, with his head down, the corners of his mouth curled, but when he raised his head and looked out, he was already dazed and surprised.

The ancient temple occupies a large area, so the bonfire is not close to the gate.

There were three graceful women in colorful skirts, a cardamom girl with almond eyes and a round face, a tall woman with a high bun, about twenty years old, and a plump woman with fluffy temples like "flowers" and smooth buns, they frolicked, among which the beautiful woman was somewhere in the scenery, especially trembling and leisurely, laughing together like a colorful butterfly "floating" into the ancient temple, and then seeing the wide-eyed young man, they were a little timid, shy and stopped, gathered together, slowed down, pushed each other towards the bonfire and the reader.

The beautiful woman seemed to be bolder, squatted down, stretched out her hand to warm the fire, and looked straight at the young man,

The tall woman stood aside, looking down with cold eyes, as if to determine whether this young man would be a dangerous prodigal.

The apricot-eyed girl was the most shy, standing sideways, her hands interlaced with her fingers, staring down at the tips of the embroidered shoes that exposed the hem of her skirt.

The woman was stunned for a moment.

Because the young scholar suddenly laughed, as if he couldn't hold back the "fake" look before.

This plump woman who has been squatting, she actually took out an embroidered handkerchief directly from the snow-white breasts that were about to come out, fanned the wind gently, and said in a soft voice: "Is the son hot? The slave suddenly felt that the clothes on his body were a little thick." ”

Chen Ping'an kept reaching out close to the fire and said with a smile: "If you feel hot, do you still use the fire?"

The woman was dumbfounded, and then threw a charming white eye, and laughed wildly, "Childe is really good at laughing, I think he must be a man who understands amorous feelings." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Then you can laugh more." ”

In this way, the charming beautiful woman laughed for a while, and soon couldn't laugh, but she didn't want to be defeated like this, licked the corners of her mouth, squinted and smiled: "The son is really handsome, he looks good, and he listens to his words, but I don't know if it's useful?"

Chen Ping'an still smiled: "Auntie, you are also quite good at laughing." ”

The woman's smile stiffened.

Chen Ping'an, who deliberately revisited the old place with this appearance, looked at the three of them again, and finally looked at the most timid girl, and said with a smile: "Okay, I know your details, we have dealt with each other before." ”

The three women, the plump woman was dazed and complaining, covering the chest with an embroidered handkerchief, the tall woman frowned, the girl turned a deaf ear, and was still shy and embarrassed.

Chen Ping'an added a withered branch to the bonfire, and still smiled at the girl wearing embroidered shoes, I really don't know if she has a long memory, or if she really likes to be clean, whether it is embroidered shoes or skirts, she still walks the mountain road without the slightest dust, and said slowly: "Don't remember? Then let me help you recall, about seven years ago, there were four strangers sitting here with me, a bearded hero, a young Taoist priest, a scholar of Siwen, and a shabby young man...... Well, later at Jianshui Villa, we met again. ”

The apricot-eyed girl no longer turned sideways, faced Chen Ping'an, covered her mouth and smiled, "How can I not remember, that time I suffered a big loss at the hands of you and Song Lao Wang bastard, and now when the slave family thinks of this tragic incident, this little heart still hurts badly, you stinky men, one by one, you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and kill my two poor maids, if I am not mistaken, you are the young man who shot the hottest hand to destroy the flowers back then, right?" Oops, I'm really getting more and more handsome, I don't know what I'm going to do this time?"

With her hands behind her back, she walked around the bonfire for half a circle, always keeping a certain distance from Chen Ping'an, "Why, could it be that the son is not younger and more ignorant than he was at the beginning, but he began to know the taste of women, and after tasting the women in the world, he was a little tired, so he wanted to come here to try the bed kung fu of these ghost beauties?"

Chen Ping'an waved his hand, "Don't dare, but I know that Madame likes to eat fried hearts and livers, and it is best to be a cultivator, because there is no earthy smell." ”

Chen Ping'an glanced at the gate of the ancient temple, "It seems that after being sacrificed to the sword by the Song seniors, he killed a lot of ghosts and ghosts under your command in one go, and now you have lost the momentum of the year." ”

The apricot-eyed girl pursed her lips, stretched out an embroidered shoe, and gently stirred the fire, "Say, what do you want to do to lure us to show up this time?"

Chen Ping'an asked: "After the battle of Jianshui Villa, the original Combing Water Country suffered heavy casualties, and there were many deaths, runs, and ...... Forget it, don't talk about this, I already knew about it, but on the side of Caiyi Country, I heard that there were new combs and four evils soon after, and some of them were taken by the old mountain?"

She squatted down and sighed, "There are two dead and unhappy, and the lives that are not blessed are all slaughtered by Da Li for a monk named Martial Secretary Lang." There is one left, the earliest is to run errands and be used for fun, almost not scared to move directly, I said that he persuaded him not to move the nest, people moved to live, ghosts live or ghosts, I have to listen to my persuasion, he is developed, but I regret the intestines, a few years ago, the army was in chaos, that guy suddenly prospered in business, gathered a large number of fierce ghosts, strong soldiers and horses, and never touched the moldy head of the big barbarians, the days passed that called a happy, but also got a court seal that made me red-eyed, not only no longer mention the name of the four evils of the comb water country, almost even I gave the beast to be the wife of the village, this world is yo, people are difficult to live, ghosts are difficult to do, what the hell are you going to make trouble? ”

Although Chen Ping'an kept staring at her, he was actually looking at the two female ghosts out of the corner of his eye.

With the appearance of a girl, she is a ghost who is not shallow in the country of combing, but this is not important to Chen Ping'an at the moment.

The important thing is that Song Yuyao, the old sword saint of the Combing Water Country, faced her, turned out the old yellow calendar, and said "It is advisable to fast, it is advisable to seek wealth", and then the female ghost took out a small summer money, and the old Song seniors actually let her go.

At first, Chen Ping'an really thought it was because of the old Huang Li, it was the luck of this famous female ghost in the Comb Water Country that night, and later when he went to the town restaurant to eat hot pot with the Song seniors, he chatted, and only then did he know that among the four evils of the Comb Water Country, this female ghost is the most complex one in terms of life experience and style, and belongs to the kind of ghost who is not wronged and not necessarily bad if he does not kill.

Chen Ping'an sighed, "Say, how many men in the yang world have you killed over the years?"

She rolled her eyes and said: "It's cruel, it's really ugly, you love me, they have the joy of men and women, and my sisters have yang energy, so they don't have to become ghosts, and they can't be born forever, and they are all happy." Of course, if I really meet those guys who are not uncommon for you monks to deal with and can't be managed by the government, I don't mind stir-frying a few plates of fried hearts. ”

Chen Ping'an didn't say a word, and seemed to remember some old things.

She put her hands behind her back, and said: "I really didn't recognize you, if you don't say it, I won't recognize you if you beat me to death, you looked at it at the beginning, you were a young man who was quite dark and didn't slip away, and they all said that women have changed eighteen times, and you men are the same?"

Chen Ping'an seemed to joke: "Since I can't recognize you if I kill you, then I can consider not killing you." ”

She glanced at the green shirt on this guy's body, and suddenly became angry.

Turned his head and glared at the tall woman, "Don't think I don't know, you still hook up with that poor scholar, do you think that one day he will help you get out of the sea of suffering? Believe it or not, I will send you to that beast tonight, people are now a dignified mountain god master, and the mountain god takes a concubine, even if it is not as beautiful as marrying a wife, it is not bad!"

When she said these words, the apricot-eyed girl's eyes were pitch black, and her whole body was full of evil spirits, and a pair of slightly exposed embroidered shoes were even more scarlet color slowly flowing, like blood flowing on the upper of the shoes.

The tall female ghost looked terrified, pounced, and knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

The plump woman on the side was full of sarcasm, and there was also a bit of jealousy in the ridicule.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the temple gate and waved his hand to the three-headed female ghost, "Let's go." ”

A moment later.

The female ghost who looked like an apricot-eyed girl frowned, and said in a deep voice to the two remaining "maids": "You go first! Go through the back door and go back to the ......mansion directly."

At this moment, a thick black wind mixed with golden light rolled into the temple, and a burly man with his upper body naked, with two fangs protruding from his mouth, appeared and strode forward, laughing and said: "Let's go, I don't think anyone should go! You little girl's skin, it's really hard to catch, Lao Tzu has sent people as bait several times, but you haven't even taken the bait, why can't you help it today, you have the courage to run out of the nest? Do you really think that picking a long-legged concubine from your side can fill Lao Tzu's belly? Do you know that Lao Tzu is the best for you?

When this burly man with a height of one foot appeared, the ancient temple suddenly smelled fishy and pungent.

Around the ancient temple, there was a lot of noise.

Obviously, this head is the spirit of the mountain god, waiting for the opportunity to move, and came prepared.

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "This is the mountain god master, if you are not busy cleaning me up, you can't run away anyway." You can talk about the old days first, hire and hire next, and take concubines and concubines. ”

The burly mountain monster who had smashed a lot of fairy money and finally won the title of a mountain god, habitually drooped at the corners of his mouth, and really ignored this young man who looked like a three-legged cat martial artist or a little monk who did not enter the stream, turned his head to look at the short, slender waist and apricot-eyed girl, and then beckoned, the plump and beautiful woman immediately swept towards him, and was hugged by him, and the woman snuggled up to the chest of the mountain god lord "Mountain Forest" Among them, she giggled and didn't dare to look at the girl who was her master, but stared at the tall female ghost with a stunned face, "Being a cheap person who doesn't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings, why can you be taken as a concubine and dare to refuse such a beautiful thing?!"

The mountain monster's laughter shook the sky, "After tonight, they are all their own families, and they are sisters in bed and under the bed, don't hurt your feelings because of a few words, you and her, each has its own good, and the master will cherish it." ”

He wiped his mouth, and then wiped it on the chest of the woman in his arms casually, "The lord will treat the three of you in the future, definitely not like treating those weak women under the mountain, besides, they really can't stand the toss, but they can't be ghosts if they hate it, it's not as lucky as you, otherwise you can have more sisters, how lively should the mountain god temple be?"

In the end, he put away the embroidered handkerchief that was given to the woman and the ghost, and it was by this that he was able to "catch the wind" Come, the cunning little woman who has been coveted for a long time is blocked here, otherwise on the side of her mansion, even if it is finally broken, it will outweigh the losses, maybe it will be disappointed at both ends, you need to know that he is now very ambitious, and he is going to the Wuyue Zhengshen of the Comb Water Country, even if it becomes a vassal state of the Song clan of Da Li, the status of the Wuyue gods in the future is not as good as before, but the thin camel is bigger than the horse, in this comb water country, one acre and three points of land, not to mention the country woman and a few beautiful female ghosts, it is the river woman who never dared to think in the past, and the woman water god with a higher rank, what is itHook your finger thing.

Chen Ping'an added another handful of firewood to the fire, even if the movement was gentle, it was still a little loud.

The mountain god was not as rough and reckless as it seemed, and immediately stared at the traveling scholar with an unfamiliar face.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I'm sorry, you continue." ”

The newly promoted mountain god of the Combing Water Country, who was born from the mountain and wild spirits, temporarily suppressed the strangeness and suspicion in his heart, and smiled at the almond-eyed girl: "Wei Wei, you are from me, right? I will not treat you badly, the name is yours, the custody is the specification of the mountain god's marriage, and the eight sedan chairs will marry you back to the mountain, and even as long as you open your mouth, you will let the county town god open the way, and the land will carry the sedan chair, and I will do it for you!"

The female ghost named Wei Wei raised one foot high and shook her embroidered shoes, "See, how clean it is, you will pee on yourself again?"

The mountain monster pushed away the beautiful woman in his arms, pulled out the crotch of his pants, and said with a smile: "I just like your temper, I can't do it, so I have to use the mountain magic power, first rob the relatives to do the right thing, and then make up for the marriage ceremony in the future, but don't blame me, you are looking for hardships, just your temper that is not pumped, you like it, when you get to the bed, don't grind you well, how will you live in the future?!"

Wei Wei patted his chest, "Yo, you're scaring me." ”

The tall female ghost standing beside her, after the battle between heaven and man, took a step, "I am willing to be your concubine, can you let my master go?"

Wei Wei looked displeased, and with a sleeve, the female ghost flew out sideways, hitting the wall, looking at the strength and posture, she would directly break through the wall.

The burly mountain monster pulled the corners of his mouth, stomped his feet, and the mountains and rivers flowed rapidly.

The tall female ghost fell to the ground as if she had hit a copper wall, and the gorgeous colorful clothes on her body that were born by the blind method were scattered with the gray smoke, and some of the ashes were scattered, and she curled up in the corner of the wall, reaching out to cover part of the spring light on her body.

The mountain monster sneered: "Wei Wei, this time is different from the past, and you still refuse to accept your fate? Are you really Lao Tzu still the big fool who let you laugh at me back then? Do you know that every time you laughed at me, I wrote a whip in my heart for this little girl! I will definitely let you know what it means to beat, scold, and love!"

He stretched out his hand, and a long whip like thick mercury appeared in his hand, and the slender golden thread in it showed his current identity as an orthodox mountain god.

Wei Wei didn't turn his head, just pointed to the green-shirted scholar behind him, "You dirty beast who hasn't faded your hair, do you see, it's the lover I just planned to put in the account, and now the old lady is a ghost, and she wants to be martyred with a scholar in an ancient temple, no loss!"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Don't pull me into the water when you die, it's so unkind to be a ghost, no wonder there is such a catastrophe tonight." ”

Wei Wei sneered, ignoring the poor guy behind him who was sure to die.

On this mountain, what the mountain god means is self-evident.

The previous slap was slapped, and it was already very worthy of the servant girl who had long legs and no brains, for the sake of a servant girl, what to say I Wei Wei was willing to go with that beast, just begging to let go of the servant girl and the like, it was absolutely impossible, she Wei Wei was not a bodhisattva, as for the one behind him who wanted to die or not send it to the door, The young man who has caused himself to fall to this, she won't care about him, he deserves to die here tonight, martyrdom, martyrdom, the old lady's hundreds of years of glory, it's gone, the beast doesn't kill him, she wants to slap him to death, save those mountain spirits from skinning and cramping under the oil pot, and thank her for giving her a happy death.

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "This mountain god master, can you be crowned the mountain god, did you take the path of a certain civil official stationed in the Dali Iron Cavalry, or did the official of the Comb Water Country collect the money and help you be accommodating?"

The mountain monster smiled sadly: "When you die, in case you can still become a ghost, I will tell you." ”

Wei Wei laughed happily and said: "Even if he dares to find Da Li's barbarian, it is estimated that as soon as he hears the word Da Li now, his legs will be weak." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I see." ”

The mountain monster said sharply: "Wei Wei, you wait, in less than ten days, Lao Tzu has to let you quit that poor habit of grinding mirrors!"

The tall female ghost on the corner of the wall, as well as the beautiful female ghost, all looked a little strange and twisted.

Wei Wei didn't care at all, and began to think about how to hit the stone with an egg, and try to turn it into a jade burner.

Chen Ping'an slowly stood up and patted his shirt.

That's pretty much it.

Luckily, there is also one of the four evils of the combing country who came to the door by himself.

However, looking at the black smoke momentum and the golden thread of the long whip before, it should be because the golden body is still unstable and the incense is insufficient.

Chen Ping'an bent down to flip through the bookcase.

The mountain monster frowned.

Wei Wei couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then turned his head to look, not knowing what the guy who carried the bamboo box up the mountain and entered the temple like he did back then, wanted to do.

I saw that the man tried to carry the long sword that had been placed in the bookcase behind his back.

After seeing Wei Wei's inquiring gaze, Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "A half-immortal soldier, I haven't seen it before? ”

Wei Wei smiled unashamedly at this guy's words, smiled and nodded: "I've seen it, I've seen dozens or hundreds of half-immortal soldiers." ”

The mountain monster suddenly put his mind at ease, and really got the monk, where do you need to pretend to be a ghost and bluff.

Chen Ping'an looked around, "In this pure place of Buddhism, the monks' scriptures are no longer there, but maybe the Dharma is still there, so that fox charm back then, because of his good heart, got a lot of good karma, and followed that 'Liu Chicheng' to walk in all directions, so you?"

Looking at the sarcastic smile of the young man with the sword on his back.

Wei Wei was a little flustered for no reason.

Chen Ping'an's wrist flicked, and the bamboo box disappeared out of thin air and was included in the square inch.

With a twist of his wrist, an extra hat appeared in his hand, put it on his head, and helped him.

For some reason, the god mountain monster that had been included in the landscape spectrum of a country was involuntarily sore in his knees, and his natal supernatural powers seemed to be overwhelmed by the supreme immortal law, and it was completely ineffective.

It's just compared to the mountains south of Shujian Lake.

After practicing boxing in the Luoluo Mangosteen Building, Chen Ping'an began to be introverted.

Although it is not completely able to be retracted freely, it will not be as casual as before, and I am not aware of it.

Otherwise, on this trip to the ancient temple, where would Chen Ping'an be able to see Wei Wei and the two maidservants.

The next moment.

The female ghost Wei Wei stared at a pair of beautiful apricot eyes.

I don't know when, the young man in the green shirt was already standing outside the sword of the burly mountain god.

Just a sword away.

Somehow the man had already drawn his sword out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword was raised upwards and pierced into the jaw of the mountain monster, and it was directly lifted off the ground.

The golden body of a mountain god began to shatter countless thin cracks on the spot.

Chen Ping'an raised his head slightly, "The Yellow Eel River Demon who killed the head of the party back then was riddled with karma, so it should only be a lot more to kill a god of mountains and rivers." ”

Wei Wei was a little overwhelmed.

I only felt that the world was silent, and only the words of the Qingshan swordsman sounded slowly.

"It's okay, this cause and effect, I took it. ”

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The female ghost Wei Wei didn't even know when that person left, and after a long time, she came back to her senses a little, and she was able to use her brain, but she began to be in a daze again, and for some reason he didn't kill herself.

Of course, in the end, I don't know if that sword is really a half-immortal soldier.

In the ancient temple, it was the plump female ghost who began to kneel and kowtow and beg for mercy.

The tall female ghost came to Wei Wei's side tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice: "The master has been thinking about things all the time, and the immortal master shouted and didn't respond, so he asked the slave and maid to tell the master, saying that in the future, this ancient temple, let's not come again, if we can accumulate more yin virtue, it's not a bad thing, maybe the Bodhisattvas on this side of the ancient temple are all watching." ”

Wei Wei also realized her grotesque situation, and forcibly operated the spell, as if she forcibly pulled out her feet from the mud, and then she regained her sanity and panted heavily, as a female ghost, she was sweating, her dress and embroidered shoes were not as good as the maids and maids around her, but they were not the kind of shoddy tricks.

Wei Wei glanced at the empty ground where the body of a mountain monster should be lying there, and there was not even any blood, and frowned and asked, "What about that person?"

The tall female ghost shook her head and said, "After that, I'll leave." ”

Wei Weigang wanted to kick the kowtow to ashes, but he suddenly took back his embroidered shoes and said angrily: "Spare your life!

She waved her hand, "Go, hurry up!"

It's just that before leaving the dilapidated ancient temple, she stopped and turned around on the threshold, her hands folded, this female ghost who never believed in Buddhism was evil, and she actually bowed her head and muttered: "Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless......"

Finally, Wei Wei glanced at the bonfire that had not yet been extinguished, a ball of light.

They swept away and went home.

After Wei Wei's three-headed female ghost left.

It didn't take long for him to return to the ancient temple, pick up his hat, and still face the pair of bonfires, occasionally adding dead branches, like a vigil.

During this period, he got up once, then stood in a place in the temple, closed his eyes, and gently swung the sword forward once in the posture of holding the long sword.

The sky is slightly bright.

He walked out of the temple gate, came to the cliffside, and slowly walked the pile.

Stand still after punching, turn your head and smile.

Chen Ping'an retracted his gaze and raised his eyes to look into the distance.

The sky is high and the scenery is picturesque.

I believe that next spring, there will be peach blossoms red, plum blossoms white, and cauliflower yellow.