This cross-continent ferry boat of the Bone Beach Phi Ma Sect is shaped like a river building boat, which is no different from many small and medium-sized ferries that Chen Ping'an has ridden, but after taking off, there is a mystery, around the huge ferry, the smoke is billowing, and an ethereal and illusory armor wrestler emerges, such as a slender man pulling a boat, running in the void of the sea of clouds, making the ferry speed and lightning speed, far better than the Jiaoshan ferry that was also the Beiju Luzhou Immortal Family.

Chen Ping'an picked up the sword fairy and the sword gourd early, put it on the table, and while practicing boxing quietly in the house, he would also take out a few bamboo slips, go to the observation deck to enjoy the scenery, and often rub it.

Although Cui Dongshan gave a jade bamboo folding fan when he was leaving, but when he thought of the celebrities and gentlemen lying on the rattan chair and shaking the fan cool during his trip to Lutai, Chen Ping'an always felt that the folding fan fell into his hands, and he was really wronged, and he really couldn't imagine how he shook the folding fan and twisted the scene individually.

After the ferry swept out of the territory of Lizhu blessed land, it will be temporarily docked at the Changchun Palace ferry port in the north of Dali Jinggi, Changchun Palace is the first-class Xianjia Cave Mansion of Dali, the monks are all women, after the palace lady lost power, she practiced here, at that time the Dali temple thought that this Niangniang who was far away from the center, most of them could not get up, never thought that in the end, she was the biggest winner, gave birth to two sons, a national teacher Cui Yun vigorously supported, became the new emperor of Dali, and one was closer to the vassal king Song Changjing, and was about to be crowned the king in the old Dragon City, and the distant leader accompanied the capital。

After the death of the first emperor, she had obviously been "imprisoned", as if she had done nothing, and things had the best result.

It seems that it is no wonder that ordinary people like to say that good people must have good rewards, but in fact, they often don't believe it in their hearts.

Chen Ping'an is not the same as Gu Can and Pei Qian, his bookkeeping will not be written on paper, too much, but not heavy. When Chen Ping'an went out on his first trip, this Da Li Niangniang was so murderous that she directly sent a group of Da Li's top assassins to follow him, if it hadn't happened to run into Ah Liang, a hundred Chen Ping'an would have died.

Of course, that woman has her reasons, her son Song Jixin has suffered a lot in his Chen Ping'an, and he was almost strangled to death in the mud bottle alley by a potter apprentice like him, in a rainy curtain.

After walking through the lotus blessed land and Shujian Lake successively, Chen Ping'an could actually roughly sort out the context of the woman.

Obviously, this powerful Dali Niangniang, when she was at her most powerful, began to plan, raising her son Song He who was by her side in the capital, helping him to raise his hopes and win over the civil and military, as for the Song Jixin, who was "prosperous and prosperous" for the luck of the Song family, he snatched the opportunity in Lizhu Cave, how much can he earn for the Song family, Song Jixin died, and she would probably have a handful of bitter tears, but she "died" not long after her life , Song Mu, who has already ticked off his name on the genealogy of the Song family, is dead when he dies, but he is just dying again, but at least half of the credit of Song Jixin is the credit of her mother, and her credit is naturally the credit of another son, Song He.

Song Jixin left Lizhu Cave alive, which is a good thing, of course, the premise is that this Song Mu, who has restored the name of the genealogy, should not be greedy, be well-behaved, and know how not to fight with his brother Song He for that chair.

Therefore, that time, Chen Ping'an and Song Jixin, who was sent to the capital of the Great Sui, met by chance in the Mountain Cliff Academy, and the clouds were light and the wind was light, and there was no conflict.

When Song Jixin and Chen Ping'an were neighbors, they said a lot of weird words, what is the big house of Chen Ping'an's family, the only thing that sounds is bottles and cans, and the only fragrance that can be smelled is the fragrance of medicine.

However, in addition to the incident of deceiving Chen Ping'an and violating his oath, Song Jixin and Chen Ping'an are generally safe, each is not pleasing to the eye, the well water does not violate the river water, and the single-plank bridge on Yangguan Road, no one delays anyone, as for a few strange words, in places like Xinghua Lane in Mud Bottle Lane, it is really as light as a goose feather, who cares, who suffers, in fact, Song Jixin suffered a lot in the trivial words of these women in the market, because he cared too much, and his heart formed a dead knot, and the gods were difficult to solve.

When the ferry approached the land of Dali in Gyeonggi, in the night of this day, the moon and stars were scarce, Chen Ping'an sat on the railing of the observation deck, looked up at the sky, and drank wine silently.

When Chen Ping'an was young, he was most afraid of getting sick, from being familiar with going up the mountain to collect medicine, and then later he went to be an apprentice potter, following the old man Yao who couldn't look down on him to learn to burn porcelain, Chen Ping'an was the most vigilant about his health, and as soon as there were signs of illness, he would go up the mountain to collect medicine and boil medicine, Liu Xianyang once joked that Chen Ping'an was the most squeamish person in the world, and he really thought that he was the body of Miss Fulu Street's daughter.

Not only did the young Chen Ping'an watch his mother fall ill in bed, the treatment was ineffective, skinny, and finally died on a snowy day, Chen Ping'an was very afraid of his death, as if there was no one in the world who would miss his father and mother.

Back then, my mother always said that it wouldn't hurt if she was sick, but she was often sleepy, so she didn't have to be afraid of Xiaoping'an, don't worry.

At first, the young child really believed it, but later learned that it was not like that at all, and his mother wanted him to think less and do less, so he gritted his teeth and stayed up.

The old bedding and many of the corners of the quilt were torn apart.

Wealthy and wealthy families, who have no worries about food and clothing, all say that children remember things early and will have a great future.

The door of poverty, children understand early, what else can they do, just endure hardships earlier.

Back then, no one cared about a young child who stepped on the bench to cook vegetables, choking on the smoke with tears on his face and a smile on his face, what the hell was thinking.

A child who runs alone in the tomb of the gods to pray for blessings and make wishes, will he be afraid of the dark, will he be afraid of those ghostly rumors in the market. When kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to the gods and bodhisattvas, he said that he owed incense first, and when he grew up, he would definitely make up for it, whether it was pious or not.

No one will remember the door of a house, and inside the house, the woman endured severe pain, clenched her teeth, and there was still a slight sound oozing between her teeth and running out of the bedding.

Outside the door, the white-faced child, at a loss, squatted on the ground, covered his ears with his hands, and did not dare to cry, for fear that his mother would know that he knew.

Not all relatives in the world can share joys and sorrows.

Coming too early may not be all good.

Before leaving, when he was keeping vigil in the ancestral house that day, Pei Qian was dazed, dozing off, his head fell, and he woke up suddenly, only to find that the master was secretly crying.

Pei Qian didn't speak, and looked at the master silently.

I vaguely saw a young figure crouching in the corner, facing the medicine jar.

The master, who is still a child, is afraid of growing up, afraid of tomorrow, and even seems to want to turn back time and return to the beautiful time of family reunion.

In the end, Chen Ping'an came back to his senses gently, rubbed Pei Qian's head, and said softly: "Master is fine, it's just a little regrettable, my mother can't see today." You don't know, Master's mother smiled, it was very beautiful. Back then, all the neighbors in Mud Bottle Lane and Xinghua Lane, no matter how bitter and mean you usually spoke, there was no one who didn't say that my father was so blessed to be able to marry such a good woman as my mother. ”

In the second half of that night, Pei Qian rested his head on his master's lap and slowly fell asleep.

After dawn, Chen Ping'an left his hometown again.

Traveling thousands of miles, there is still a hometown behind you, not a hometown, you must go back.

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After Chen Ping'an left, Luoluo Mountain was more or less lively.

The old man Cui Cheng has always lived in a simple place, Zheng Dafeng is busy finishing up at the gate of the mountain, unkempt all day long, no way, this guy likes to give the craftsmen a hand, and the craftsmen don't think it's strange, even if the Chen Mountain Lord of Luoluo Mountain is said to be very promising, the background is all over the sky, and now it is the ancestral tomb is smoking, and the interest is great, some gossip is spread with noses and eyes, so that people are too lazy to be jealous and red-eyed, only envy and admiration, a dragon kiln apprentice from Mud Bottle Lane, can mix to this day, no matter how lucky he is, his ability must still be not small。

But this hunchbacked man surnamed Zheng, a gatekeeper, is not as good as these lowly coolies, so they get along with each other without restraint, gags, ridicule each other, speak unscrupulously, and are very harmonious. Especially Zheng Dafeng's words have a meat flavor, and they are more twists and turns than the rough words of ordinary market men, but they are not sour and sour, so the two sides are drinking small wine and eating a big bowl of meat on the table.

Chen Ruchu is still busy cleaning and cleaning various houses by himself, in fact, he cleans every day, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful, clean and clean, but Chen Ruchu is still happy to do it, taking this matter as a top priority, and practicing has to be a little later.

Therefore, the girl in the pink skirt is the only one on the top of Luoluo Mountain who has all the keys to the house, Chen Ping'an does not have it, and Zhu Yong does not have it.

Chen Lingjun is still out of tune all day long, wandering around, and last time he was in the limelight at the night banquet, so he had more "rivers and lakes" Friends, big and small mountains, are quite attentive to this Tsing Yi boy who can sit in the high position of the guest, quite attentive, such as the old ancestor of the Jindan Dixian of Yidaifeng, he likes Chen Lingjun very much to be a guest, one old and one young, drinking and talking, each boasting about his feat and deeds of the year, very fateful, about this matter, Chen Ping'an made a special trip to Chen Lingjun in private, saying that Yidaifeng can go often, so Chen Lingjun is full of confidence, uncle, I am a friend this time.

After Pei Qian sent two bags of twist flowers to Sister Xiuxiu, he remembered what the master had confessed, so he accompanied Chen Lingjun to Yidai Peak, and took the Qingmei Guan Fairy Zhou Qionglin down the mountain together, Liu Yunrun, who was holding the young white fox in his arms, liked to join in the fun in his life, and also went to Luoluo Mountain, but every time the black charcoal girl wanted to touch the little guy, the white fox would shrink up and tremble, which made Pei Qian very faceless, and felt aggrieved, what are the little things afraid of, the courage is small, isn't there a saying in the book called collecting armpits into Qiu, she is thinking that peeling the skin to make a dress must be valuable, and it will not really kill you。

When Zhu Yong was entertaining guests, he reminded Pei Qian that he could go to the school to study, but Pei Qian was arrogant and ignored it, saying that he would take Zhou Qionglin and them to Xiuxiu's sister's Longquan Sword Sect to play.

Zhu Yong smiled and said Then give you five days of blind play, how can you finish visiting the mountains of your own house and Miss Ruan.

Pei Qian began to bargain with Zhu Yong, and finally Zhu Yong "reluctantly" added two days, Pei Qian was overjoyed and felt that he had earned.

In fact, Chen Ping'an and Zhu Yong said at that time that Pei Qian would definitely have to grind, so let her delay it for another ten days and half a month, and after that, she would be tied up and taken to school.

So when the little fox met the old fox, it was still bad.

Two days ago, Pei Qian walked with the wind, happy non-stop, looking at what was good-looking, holding a walking stick, leading the way for Zhou Qionglin and Liu Yunrun, she was familiar with the mountains in the west.

Earlier when I picked up the dog, so much hard sweat was not in vain.

On the side of the Longquan Sword Sect, Mo said that he was born with a delicate Qingmei Guan Fairy, and Liu Yunrun, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was very restrained. Especially when they saw the woman in Tsing Yi, the only daughter of the legendary sage Ruan Qiong, one was more honest than the other, Pei Qian almost didn't laugh, so he had to keep his face strained, Ruan Xiu just glanced at the two strange women at that time, and looked at Pei Qian with a smile, Pei Qian trotted all the way over, Ruan Xiu naturally bent down, Pei Qian stood on tiptoe, and whispered in Xiuxiu's sister's ear, Master doesn't like them very much, and doesn't want them to go to Luoluo Mountain as guests, but Master has a very good impression of a young monk named Song Yuan in that Yidaifeng, so let me, the great disciple of the mountain, lead them to Xiuxiu Sister You to go shopping。

Ruan Xiu smiled.

actually stopped playing the iron casting sword and personally led the way, which flattered Zhou Qionglin and Liu Yunrun, especially the former, who felt that just this blessing that seemed to fall from the sky was enough for her to return to Nantang Lake Qingmei Guan, and win countless benefits up and down, inside and out, virtual and real. It's just that when I think of the kind woman who is always smiling next to me is the only daughter of the chief saint of the Dali Dynasty, I feel that some of the skillful methods after returning to Qingmei Guan should be more subtle, and I don't want to turn good luck into disaster.

Liu Yunrun is more simple, he has the grandfather of the Earth Immortal Ancestor, and he also knows more about the inside story of Lizhu Dongtian, so he admires this Ruan Fairy with a high status, many stories, and a very good temper.

Now it is the well-known Earth Immortal Dong Gu in the Dali Dynasty, and there is nothing to be done about it, and those who dare to say a few words to Senior Sister Ruan are also masters, and the key is not working.

During this time, Pei Qian played crazy for three days, living a fairy life, and when he arrived on the fourth day, Xiao Heitan began to be sad, and on the fifth day, he was already sick, and on the sixth day, he felt that the sky was falling apart, and on the last day, on the way back from Yidai Peak, he began to droop his head and drag the hiking stick, Zheng Dafeng rarely took the initiative to say hello to her, and Pei Qian just responded and climbed the mountain silently.

Then the next day, Pei Qian took the initiative to go to Old Chef Zhu early in the morning, saying that she would go down the mountain by herself and would not get lost.

Zhu Yong agreed.

In order to show his sincerity, Pei Qian rushed down the mountain, but when he was a little far away from the Luoluo Mountain Boundary, he began to swagger, very leisurely, went to the stream to see if there were any fish, climbed the tree to enjoy the scenery, and when he arrived at the town, he was not in a hurry to ride the Dragon Lane, and went to the Longxu River to pick up stones and play water floating, and when he was tired, he sat on the big cyan stone cliff and snorted melon seeds, and the night was dark, so he went to the Dragon Riding Lane happily, but when she saw Zhu Yong sitting on the small bench at the door, she only felt that the sky was thundering.

Pei Qian immediately pretended to limp, leaned on the walking stick, and said with a bitter face: "Old Chef Zhu, when I went down the mountain, I walked halfway, ran too fast, and fell a dog eating, and I only walked to the mile at this time." ”

Zhu Yong sighed, "It's okay, it's okay, it's important to recuperate, I'll write a letter to your master when I turn around, saying that you hurt your legs and feet, don't go to school for the time being." ”

Pei Qian frowned and sat on the threshold, Shi Rou behind the counter in the shop was crackling and calculating, very annoying, Pei Qian said sullenly: "Ming'er will go to the school, not to mention the wind and rain and the blizzard, even if the sky is full of knives, it can't stop me." ”

Zhu Yong smiled and asked, "Did I send you to the school, or did you let your sister Shi Rou send it?"

Pei Qian thought about it, squeezed out a smile and said, "Let Sister Shi Rou, Old Chef Zhu, you have a lot of things to do in the mountains." ”

I didn't think that Shi Rou had already said softly: "I won't go, let's let him send you to the school." ”

Pei Qian rolled his eyes, a guy who doesn't pay attention to righteousness, he won't want to eat his own melon seeds in the future.

Shi Rou sighed softly.

It's not that she doesn't bother to walk this way, but she is a little jealous.

Shi Rou was indeed reluctant to go to Chen's school in Longwei County from the bottom of his heart, even if he entered the Great Sui Mountain Cliff Academy with trepidation, in fact, Shi Rou was very reluctant to this kind of place where sages and sages with loud books gave lectures. It is not only the awe of being a ghost, but also a kind of inferiority.

But in fact, in this matter, it is precisely Chen Ping'an's best impression of Shi Rou.

"Wearing" an immortal relic, Shi Rou was inevitably complacent, so when she was in the academy, she felt at first that Li Baohua and Li Huai, as well as Yu Lu thanked these young people, I don't know the importance, looking at those children, Shi Rou's gaze was condescending, of course, afterwards on Cui Dongshan's side, Shi Rou suffered enough. But not mentioning the matter of vision, just say that Shi Rou's state of mind and awe of the land of books are precious.

After climbing the mountain, she knew that the old fairy Zhu in her mind was just Chen Ping'an, the old servant of the young mountain master, and she was the kind of steward in the Gaomen Mansion when she died, but Cen Yuanji treated Zhu Yong from beginning to end, and his gratitude did not decrease in the slightest, but he would always be unhappy for the old man.

These kindnesses, which are easy to ignore, are the preciousness that Chen Ping'an hopes Pei Qian will discover by himself, the goodness of others.

Chen Ping'an didn't force Pei Qian to do this, but he must know.

Chen Ping'an almost never has half a grain of rice left in his meals, but whether it is Pei Qian or Zheng Dafeng and Zhu Yong, they are not so particular, there are too many rice, there are too many dishes on the table, and they can't eat it, so they will "remain", Chen Ping'an will not deliberately say anything, and even deep down, he doesn't think they have to change.

It's the little things.

Again, this is no small matter.

This is also something that Chen Ping'an himself doesn't think is valuable.

And these, Gu Can and Liu Xianyang back then may just feel comfortable getting along with Chen Ping'an, even if they know that Chen Ping'an himself is a very rigid and stubborn person.

But in the eyes of Zhu Yong and Zheng Dafeng, these "seniors" really see it, but they just don't say it.

Just like Chen Ping'an's choice of some important things, even in the eyes of others, it is clear that he is giving and giving kindness, but he must first ask Sui You, Shi Rou, and Pei Qian.

This kind of peace of mind is not the truth taught in the book, or even Chen Ping'an's intention, but the family style, and the hard life like a medicine jar, which is boiled out bit by bit.

In the end, Zhu Yong accompanied Pei Qian to school.

Early in the morning, Pei Qian crossed his arms around his chest, with a straight face, staring at a table of his most beloved belongings in a daze.

In addition to the small bamboo box that has been carried on his body at the moment, the hiking sticks on the table, the yellow paper talisman, the bamboo knife and the bamboo sword, I can't even bring it!

Pei Qian sighed heavily, stood up, opened the door, and raised her head, until this moment, she felt that she was a little enlightened, and finally understood the essence of the sage principle in the book, "Although tens of millions of people go to me".

But she secretly hid a bag of melon seeds, when the masters and gentlemen were lecturing, of course she didn't dare, once the school went to Luoluo Mountain to complain, Pei Qian also knew that he didn't take advantage of it, and in the end, the master would definitely not help her, but when she was free, she couldn't treat herself badly, right?

Pei Qian was silent along the way, and during the walk, he saw a big white goose, and before Pei Qian could do anything, the white goose began to flee in chaos.

Pei Qian's mood is finally a little better, and he is about to leave the rivers and lakes, but there are still some difficult existences, and he knows how powerful he is.

Zhu Yong sent Pei Qian to the door of the school and said, "Quarrel more, fight less." ”

Pei Qian rolled his eyes and said: "What's the noise, I'll be a little dumb." ”

Zhu Yong waved his hand.

Pei Qian was a little uncomfortable, and his legs were a little disobedient, otherwise he would study again tomorrow, and he would not be tight. She turned her head secretly, but when she saw that Zhu Yong was still standing in place, Pei Qian was a little annoyed, this old cook was really idle, so he hurriedly went back to Luoshan to cook vegetables.

There was a young teacher here at the school, who was waiting there early, smiling.

The young mountain master of Luoluo Mountain has already greeted the school, so the two old masters of the school who were born in the Chen family of Longweixi thought about it, and felt that the matter was not small, so they sent a letter back to the family, and it was the eldest son Chen Songfeng who personally replied to the letter, so that the school side treated each other politely, neither as if facing the enemy, nor deliberately currying favor, the rules are indispensable, but some things can be dealt with leniently as appropriate.

Pei Qian is actually not afraid of life, otherwise she was a big child in her early years, and in the fox town on the border of the Daquan Dynasty, she was able to abduct and deceive a few experienced headhunters, but she didn't dare to say a word of seriousness, and sent her back to the inn respectfully?

Pei Qian just doesn't like to study at all.

The young master introduced Pei Qian, and only said that his name was Pei Qian, and he was from Dragon Riding Lane.

When he heard the funny name "Pei Qian", which is homophonic and lost money, there was a lot of laughter in the classroom, the young master frowned, and an old gentleman who was in charge of preaching and teaching and solving doubts immediately reprimanded him, and the hall was silent.

Pei Qian didn't care, he quickly glanced at the corner of his eye, and he remembered all his appearances clearly, thinking that you don't fall into my hands.

Pei Qian walked to an empty seat, picked up a bamboo box and put it next to the desk, and began to pretend to listen to the class.

Pei Qian endured two classes, drowsy, it was really a little difficult, and after class, he seized an opportunity and didn't go to the main entrance of the school, and tiptoed to the side door.

As a result, I saw Zhu Yong sitting on the side of the road eating melon seeds.

Pei Qian squeezed out a smiling face, deliberately looked left and right, and asked, "Old Chef Zhu, what are you doing?"

Zhu Yong swallowed melon seeds and said with a smile: "Wait for the rabbit." ”

Pei Qian smiled and said: "It's not the deep mountains and old forests, where is the little brother here." ”

Pei Qian turned around and left.

This old chef Zhu is ghostly, so there is no way, it seems that it is not appropriate to skip class today.

In the next few days, as long as Pei Qian wanted to run away, he would see Zhu Yong.

In the end, she had to accept her fate, and at the school, although Pei Qian was not young, she looked like a teenager, so her current classmates were also much younger than her.

Pei Qian began to get used to the school's school career, the master lectured, she listened, the left ear went in and the right ear went out, after class, she put her arms around her chest, closed her eyes and recuperated, no one cared, all of them were stupid, and they all had a sense of accomplishment.

On this day, Pei Qian began to wander in class again.

Suddenly turned his head to look, and a moment later, a young man in a Confucian shirt came, accompanied by several old masters who were in charge of things.

The group of them didn't stay, but Pei Qian found this guy and glanced at himself.

In the dusk of that day, Pei Qian refused the invitation of the two little girls, and ran back to Qilong Lane alone with a small bamboo box on his back.

It turned out that Zhu Yong had come to the backyard of the store from Luoluo Mountain again, not only that, but the boy who had seen him in the school before was also there, sitting there talking and laughing with Old Chef Zhu.

Pei Qian carried the small bamboo box on his back and bowed, "Hello, sir." ”

There is no way, the master walks the rivers and lakes, and she is very polite, and she, who is a great disciple of the mountain, can't let others mistakenly think that her master will not teach her disciples.

The young scholar smiled: "You are Pei Qian, are you still used to studying in the school?"

Pei Qian chick pecked rice, his eyes were sincere, and he said loudly: "It's very good, gentlemen are very knowledgeable, they should really go to the academy to be gentlemen and sages, and their classmates study hard, and they will definitely be Jinshi masters in the future." ”

Shi Rou couldn't help but laugh at the counter.

Zhu Yong also did not expose this housekeeping skill of seeing the wind and making the rudder on the wall.

The young scholar seems to be a little uncomfortable.

This sycophant is a bit big, which makes it difficult for this grandson of the Chen family in Longweixi to answer, but the child should always be sincere when he speaks, right?

Pei Qian bowed again, then ran into his room with a smoke, closed the door gently, and began to copy the book.

After copying the book, Pei Qian found that the guest had left, and Zhu Yong was still sitting in the courtyard, holding a lot of things in his arms.

Pei Qian held a walking staff in his hand, practiced a mad demon swordsmanship, and after standing still, he asked, "What are you looking for?"

Zhu Yong said: "Good thing. ”

Pei Qian blinked, "What's the matter, you're sending the money?"

Zhu Yong smiled: "Oh, your mouth has been opened, and I really told you about it." ”

Pei Qian asked, "Can you divide the money?"

"It's not your share. ”

Zhu Yong held three boxes in his arms, raised one sleeve, shook it, shook his head and said: "It's your master's friend, Liu Xianyang, who is studying in Po Suo Zhou, asked someone to send us a letter and three things to Luoluo Mountain, the latter sent two to one and one to send, this letter said, among them, he gave the young master a book, and there was a touch of 'book flipping style' hidden in the book, and then gave Gu Can a magic weapon bamboo fan made of Shenxiao bamboo in Mud Bottle Lane, saying that Gu Can was timid since he was a child, and the fan could beat all the ghosts and spirits in the world that grew underground. As for the last one, it was Liu Xianyang who heard that the young master had his own mountain, so he handed over a high-ranking cuttlefish to the young master for safekeeping and raising. ”

Pei Qian smiled, stretched out his thumb and praised: "This Liu Xianyang, on the road, is worthy of being my master's best friend, he is bold and unambiguous!"

Zhu Yong smiled and said: "In addition to friends, he is also a smart person, it seems that this trip to study has not been in vain." That's good, otherwise after many years of separation, the circumstances are different, and they are all very different from back then, and when they meet again, they don't know what to talk about. ”

Pei Qian asked: "What kind of book flipping style and eating cuttlefish, can I take a look?"

Zhu Yong got up and said: "I can't move the wind when I turn over the book, and the young master will go back to Luoluo Mountain in the future, as for the cuttlefish that consumes more fairy money, I will raise it first, and when you go back to Luoluo Mountain next time, you can have a good time." ”

Pei Qian suddenly asked: "Is this money from our family, or is that Liu Xianyang paying for it?"

Zhu Yong said with a smile: "The letter said bluntly, let the young master pay the money, and say that now he is a big landlord, don't feel distressed about this bit of silver, just endure it if you are really distressed." ”

Pei Qian said angrily: "To put it lightly, hurry up and return the cuttlefish you eat, Sister Shi Rou and I are guarding two shops in Qilong Lane, and we only earn a dozen taels of silver in a month!"

Zhu Yong squinted his eyes and said, "If you have the ability, you can talk to the master yourself?"

Pei Qian immediately squeezed out a smile, "The flying sword is transmitted, and it costs money, so what to say, so be it." This Liu Xianyang, the master may not be able to speak, I will talk about him in the future. ”

Zhu Yong sneered: "It's just you, and then the whole Luoluo Mountain can smell your ass, right?"

Pei Qian sat on the steps, silent.

Zhu Yong doesn't care about her, children, it's like this, happy for a day, sad for a day.

Since then, there have been a wave of people on the side of Luoluo Mountain.

Even Zhu Yong was a little surprised.

One is that Lu Baixiang is not only here, but this guy also has two oil bottles behind his buttocks.

At that time, Zhu Yong was accompanying Zheng Dafeng at the gate of the mountain to bask in the sun.

Lu Baixiang: Yes

Zheng Dafeng was no stranger, so he moved a bench and sat aside.

Let the pair of sisters and brothers who "respect their master like gods" be a little confused.

A bad old man, a hunchbacked man, saw his master, and he didn't have the slightest fear of respect?

The boy is okay, the girl with a wooden gun on her back has a cold look in her eyes, and she is already sharp, and she has more and more meaning that no one should approach.

Lu Baixiang didn't care about this, and as for the two around him, he naturally didn't care about it.

After some small talk, it turned out that Lu Baixiang stopped in the south-central part of Aquarius, and first gathered a group of desperate horse thieves on the border, who was the southernmost vassal of the Zhu Ying Dynasty. The younger brother's name is Yuanlai, he has a warm temperament, he is a small reading seed, and he has a good talent for learning martial arts, but his temperament is more inferior than his sister.

Lu Baixiang regarded it as a cheap one picked up by the roadside, and brought a long insight into Luoluo Mountain, whether to return to the rivers and lakes, or stay on this side of the mountain, depending on the choice of the two apprentices.

When Lu Baixiang heard that Chen Ping'an had just left Luoluo Mountain and went to Beiju Luzhou, he felt a little regretful.

Drink less of a happy drink.

Lu Baixiang plans to stay in Luoluo Mountain for a month.

There is no shortage of houses on the mountain, in Zhu Yong's words, it is now a big business.

Zhu Yong asked Lu Baixiang to go up the mountain to find a house by himself, and he also had to chat with the Gale brothers.

Lu Baixiang got up with a smile and said goodbye, Zheng Dafeng asked Lu Baixiang to come here to drink when he was free, Lu Baixiang had nothing to do, and said that he would be.

The girl Yuan Bao snorted coldly.

The young man Yuanlai was a little shy.

When climbing the mountain, Lu Baixiang was full of emotion, this time he came to this blessed land of Lizhu that fell and took root, and what he saw and heard extended from his thoughts and thoughts was naturally not comparable to the two children.

The girl had a black face and a sharp aura.

The young man has always been afraid of this decisive sister, and he didn't dare to walk side by side, the master walked in the front, and the sister followed, and he was at the bottom.

Lu Baixiang didn't turn his head, and said with a smile: "That rickety old man, his name is Zhu Yong, and now he is a martial artist who travels far away. ”

The girl felt that she had misheard.

Lu Baixiang continued: "As for the hunchbacked man who you feel is squinting at you, his name is Zheng Dafeng, when I first met him in a pharmacy in Old Dragon City, he was a mountain peak realm martial artist, only one step, or even half a step, and he almost became a ten realm martial artist. ”

Yuan Bao pursed his lips.

Lu Baixiang wore a narrow knife at his waist, dressed in white, continued to climb the mountain, and said slowly: "I told you this, it's not that you are afraid of them, and the master will not feel that he gets along with them. So I'm just letting you understand one thing, there are mountains outside the mountains, there are heavens outside the sky, and if you want to speak hard in the future, you must have enough ability, otherwise it's a joke. It doesn't matter if you lose your own people, if you lose face with Master, it's okay once or twice, and after three times, I will teach you how to be a disciple. ”

Yuan Bao raised his eyebrows, "Master don't worry! One day, Master will think that it was right to accept Yuan Bao as a disciple back then!"

Yuan Lai smiled secretly.

This sister, who has been most competitive since she was a child, alas.

Lu Baixiang suddenly stopped and turned his head, looking down at the girl, "Everything else is easy to say, but there is one thing that you keep in mind for me, and when I see a person named Chen Ping'an in the future, remember to be polite." ”

A layer of fine sweat oozed from Yuanbao's forehead, and he nodded, "Remember!"

After the three of Lu Baixiang's master and apprentice stayed, due to the absence of the lord of Luoluo Mountain, the matter of Yuanbao Yuanlai being included in the "Ancestor Hall" spectrum could only be put on hold temporarily.

In this matter, Lu Baixiang and Zhu Yong are the same, they have to be registered under Luoluo Mountain, and there is no need to discuss.

After that, three masters and apprentices visited Luoluo Mountain.

It was the blind old man, the lame young man who carried the banner, and the round-faced girl with the nickname Xiaojiu'er.

However, the three of them went to the Dragon Lane shop first, Pei Qian led the way, and returned to Luoluo Mountain together.

The blind old Taoist is still a little uneasy in his heart, as soon as he heard that Chen Ping'an is not on the mountain, he always feels that the matter of taking refuge is not very reliable, but after the Zhu steward of the Luoluo Mountain, he is much more at ease, after chatting, the blind old Taoist was shocked to realize that he seems to have a face, he is not now considered the worship of Luoluo Mountain, but he received a salary of an immortal monk as a Qingke, and settled down on the grass shop side of Qilong Lane, as for the pair of apprentices of the old Taoist, he can only obtain the status of a Qingke after he enters the Middle Five Realms, but before that, Luoluo Mountain will have more subsidies for the two of them in the matter of money, and they can each advance a fairy moneyIt's all easy to talk about.

It is not only a personal exchange, but also a business word, and the two are correct.

The key is that he is an old blind man, and he can see a bright future at his feet.

This made the blind old Taoist feel like the heat of midsummer, drinking a big bowl of ice wine, and feeling comfortable.

When I went down the Luoluo Mountain, I was floating when I walked.

After all, Zhu Yong, the steward of Luoluo Mountain, didn't listen to any persuasion, so he had to personally send them all the way to the gate of the mountain.

Pei Qian still accompanied the master and apprentice to leave Luoluo Mountain, and he didn't feel hard to run this trip back and forth, not to mention that he could reunite with Xiaobai after a long absence, and it was good to make trouble.

At this moment, Pei Qian turned his head and saw the old cook, who was slowly climbing the mountain with his hands behind his back.

Pei Qian scratched his head, standing on top of the tall building in the lake of the old cook's heart, as if there was a young man with a blurred face, there is a word in the book How to say it, clothes and belts are the wind, anyway, it probably means that.

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Lotus flower blessed land, Nanyuan national capital.

That alley is rainy and rainy.

A slender young man in a green shirt like a beautiful jade, holding an old oil-paper umbrella, walked slowly.

Today, he was going to Chong Qiu, who was both his husband and the national teacher of Nanyuan, to borrow books to read, some lone books that could not be found anywhere else in the world.

Regarding the imperial examination, the master has already admitted frankly that whether the palace examination can be ranked first or third depends on fate, and after all, he is too young, and the court and His Majesty also have some concerns, but the top ranking of the second class is definitely not difficult.

So now he is thinking more about it, no longer focusing on the matter of imperial examination art, he began to read a lot of dusty ancient books and miscellaneous books.

After talking to him, he let him look through the private collection.

At the corner of the alley, an acquaintance who had not seen him for many years walked out.

He was extremely handsome, smiling, and looked at the boy with the umbrella.

With one hand on the back, hold a folding fan and gently pat your abdomen.

Lu lifted.

The most famous Lu Gongzi in the world.

The boy smiled brightly and walked briskly.

For so many years, the master occasionally mentioned this "foreigner" who never showed up after leaving the capital, and he was always worried, neither friend nor foe, and like friend and foe, a very complicated relationship.

But for the young man, this Mr. Lu is a very important existence, close and respectful.

Lu Yi looked at the young man in the green shirt, and said: "A glass of wine in the peach and plum spring breeze, ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes, this sentence is really suitable for the occasion, Xiao Qinglang, we haven't seen each other for ten years, right?"

Cao Qinglang first put away the umbrella, saluted, and then held the umbrella for Lu, and said with a smile: "I can often hear Mr. Lu's deeds in the rivers and lakes. ”

In the past ten years, the rivers and lakes and the battlefield have really turned the rivers and seas upside down, and the bloody wind and rain.

This Mr. Lu has already unified the Demon Sect, and several of his disciples are now either the giants of the Demon Dao who dominate one side, or the pillars of the border army outside the fortress, or the legendary national teachers who can call the wind and rain.

Then not long ago, Mr. Lu officially made an appointment with the first person in the world to challenge the transcendent existence of the demon Ding Ying, the immortal Yu Zhenyi.

Ten years is not short, but not long.

There are actually many grievances and hatreds in the world because of this Mr. Lu.

But Cao Qinglang just reads and ...... with peace of mind Practicing silently, guarding this alley, that ancestral house.

Lu raised his hand and waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to hold an umbrella for himself.

Cao Qinglang took a step away and held the umbrella alone, but did not insist.

With this Mr. Lu, there is never any need to be polite.

The two walked together on the deserted street, and Lu Yang smiled and asked, "Do you have any plans?"

Cao Qinglang raised the oil-paper umbrella slightly, moved it back, and then looked up, "I want to go out and have a look, to meet Mr. Chen." ”

Lu Yi smiled: "It's not easy, it's not enough to just study, even if you learn the fist of the national master, and the bit of immortal family mantra he helped you find, it's still not enough." ”

Cao Qinglang smiled and said: "There is Bai Yujing in the book, the building is 48,000 zhang high, and the immortals hold the hibiscus by the railing. ”

Lu raised his head and looked, "This stupid look looks very much like him." ”

Cao Qinglang finally showed a bit of childishness that matched his age, and said happily: "Is it really a little similar?"

Lu Yi quipped: "Is it worth being so proud to be a little similar to him? Do you know that if you are in my hometown and his, you are quite a great cultivator. What about him, the talent of the immortal, well, to put it simply, according to common sense, the highest achievement in his life is only a little higher than the current bullshit immortal Yu Zhenyi. You were young back then, and the lotus flower blessed land at that time was not as good as the current aura growing and suitable for cultivation, so he walked in a hurry, and it would seem too beautiful, and it would be much more difficult to change it now. ”

Cao Qinglang shook his head, stretched out his finger, and pointed to the highest part of the canopy, this young man in green shirts, his face was flying, "Mr. Chen is in my mind, higher than the sky and outside the sky!"

Lu Yi smiled dumbly.

Okay, Chen Ping'an, you can go to the Taoist Temple, and there are still little fools who admire you so much.

Lu Yang Zhengse said: "Do you know that even if it is the ascension of your hometown, it is still extremely risky. ”

Cao Qinglang nodded, "So if one day in the future, I fail like the sages, and I have to bother Mr. Lu to help me with a sentence, just say, 'Cao Qinglang has lived well for so many years, but I miss Mr. a little'." ”

Lu Yi sighed, let out a crisp sound, put away the folding fan, and smashed it on Cao Qinglang's head, "You have the ability to talk to him yourself!"

Cao Qinglang held an umbrella in one hand and touched his head with the other, and said helplessly: "This is not as good as Mr." ”

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The Bone Beach ferry has already docked at Changchun Palace and then lifted off.

The other party still did not appear.

Chen Ping'an is not in a hurry.

Still practicing boxing.

When the transcontinental ferry was about to sail out of the territory of Aquarius, Chen Ping'an put away his fist pile and walked to open the door, and on the other side of the corridor, a delicate and small woman in palace clothes walked over, as well as a young emperor who was not wearing a dragon robe, and a person who was more familiar to Chen Ping'an, the Mo family ranger, and Xu Weak, who had a horizontal sword behind him.

Chen Ping'an opened the door and did not stand at the door to greet him, pretending not to know the three.

Walking back into the house, Chen Ping'an stood at the table and did not take the lead in taking a seat.

After the three of them walked into the house, the woman walked straight to the other side of the table, smiled and stretched out her hand, "Young Master Chen, please take a seat." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled.

The young man was full of smiles, but he didn't speak, he turned sideways slightly, just looked straight at his peers who had mixed up from Mud Bottle Alley to Luoluo Mountain.

Xu Qiao laughed softly: "Chen Ping'an, long time no see." ”

Chen Ping'an hugged his fists and said, "Mr. Xu, long time no see." ”

Inside the small hut, the atmosphere can be described as eerie.

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, "What are we doing, let's all sit down, let's talk about it, it's not our own family, let's not be polite." ”

It's just that when all four of them sat down, the atmosphere began to be solemn again.

Xu Miao has begun to close his eyes and recuperate.

Song He, the new emperor of Da Li, who is now equal to half of the Aquarius Continent, looked around by himself, crossing the continent ferry, this is the first time he has boarded the boat, at first glance it is a little novel, and then it will be like that.

The graceful woman who changed from Da Li Niangniang to the Empress Dowager Da Li looked at the man in green shirt sitting opposite with a smile, and the first thing she said was a hidden mystery, "My family Mu'er has been in Mud Bottle Lane for many years, thanks to Mr. Chen's care." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "It's okay." ”

From the look to the wording, there is no leakage, nothing disrespectful, and definitely not the slightest respect.

It's just that Chen Ping'an scolded in his heart, "Your mother is good".

The corners of Xu Qiao's mouth curled slightly, and he quickly erased it, and disappeared in a flash, and no one noticed.

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