Chapter 371: New Year's Moon

After Li Er arrived in the Old Dragon City, the situation in the Old Dragon City really became clearer, although this Ten Realms martial artist only showed his side in the dust medicine shop, which can be called the final word.

Maybe the four major surnames, including the Sun family, still don't know, but the next development is just a step-by-step four words, the abacus and the account books of the old dragon city will continue to go north, and the Dali Song clan iron cavalry that has been stationed in the middle of Aquarius will get closer and closer.

In this regard, the Fu family, the Fan family and the dust pharmacy, among the three, were the first to know the answer.

On the day Li Er left, the Fan family swaggered to pay New Year's greetings, all of them were Chen Ping'an's acquaintances, Fan Junmao and Fan Er's sisters and brothers, not to mention, as well as Aunt Gui of Osmanthus Island, and her only descendant Jin Su, who served Chen Ping'an to go to the inverted hanging mountain, and finally the old Jin Danjian repaired the horse and fed Chen Ping'an with a sword for a period of time. Aunt Gui almost never lands on the shore, and Osmanthus Island goes back and forth between the Old Dragon City and the Inverted Hanging Mountain twice a year, but even many old people in the Fan family ancestral hall have never seen her in their lives.

In Zhu Yong's eyes, the old man from the countryside who "has a deep reading kung fu", originally thought that today was another boring day, and he couldn't even see the woman surnamed Sui, but he never thought that he would see so many women at once, and the old man sitting at the door of the pharmacy eating melon seeds almost didn't say that he was a shop guy in the dusty pharmacy, and he was very attentive. After crossing the threshold of the shop, Aunt Gui glanced at the strange old man, the old man just glanced at her, Aunt Gui pressed the doubts in her heart, smiled slightly, the old man thought to himself, this lady, although she has the posture of a middle-aged person, but has a gentle temperament, she is really the first choice for ordinary men to marry their husbands and children, no wonder Jiang Shangzhen only cares about the eldest son who is not raised, and wants to use the name of the sect to press her, hoping to buy the Osmanthus Island with the Fan family, a transcontinental ferry that has opened up a mature route of the inverted hanging mountain.

Aunt Gui didn't see the depth of the old man's background, but vaguely felt that the old man was "unclean, light, and full of spirits".

After all, among the earth immortals, there are also high and low, and they are also divided into worlds.

Chen Ping'an trotted out all the way to greet Aunt Gui, for this elder, Chen Ping'an has always been grateful, and it has nothing to do with Aunt Gui's identity cultivation.

That time to take Osmanthus Island to the inverted hanging mountain, passing through Jiaolonggou, suffered a catastrophe, Chen Ping'an entered a moment of empty light, such as Buddhism all over the audience, so that Chen Ping'an was a little caught off guard, only felt as if the world was almost all malicious, and then depressed in the small courtyard for a while, after that, thinking of Osmanthus Island, there are only two touches of warmth, one is the Fan family painter who helped Chen Ping'an paint three paintings, and then the Aunt Gui who has read all the world's various states and is always in a peaceful mood.

Fan Er pretended to go to Zheng Dafeng's residence, only to find that there was no portrait of the person with superb pen hanging on the wall.

Chen Ping'an and Aunt Gui were sitting and chatting in the lobby outside.

Zheng Dafeng in the house coughed, and said quietly: "Recuperate, self-cultivation...... In the future, this lack of virtue should be done less. ”

Fan Er felt that it was quite like Mr. Fan's tone at first, and the more he listened, the more wrong it became, Fan Er immediately looked annoyed, and regretted it: "I also blame my painter, I misinterpreted my meaning without authorization, my original intention is to be a fair lady, a gentleman, since Mr. admires the demeanor of Sui Fairy, I, as a disciple, must do something, so I told the painter about the fairy appearance of Sui Fairy, and asked him to make a portrait of splashed ink freehand......"

Zheng Dafeng was relieved that this disciple was a teacher.

Sui stood at the door at some point, with a sneer on his face, "This Fan family painter is really a Danqing holy hand, just with Fan Gongzi's words, he can paint so expressively." ”

Jin Su, who had been silent, frowned.

Although she has no love for Fan Er, Fan Er is the "best choice" for the future head of the Fan family after all, and now Osmanthus Island has actually been recorded under Fan Er's name. This female martial artist with a sword, according to Chen Ping'an, is one of his disciples, and it is said that the family worships the guest qing, and if it is unpleasant, it is the guard's servant. It's just that now the situation in the old Dragon City is changing, Aunt Gui told her to be cautious in her words and deeds, although the woman surnamed Sui did not respect Fan Er, Jin Su was a little dissatisfied in her heart, but she still didn't say anything, today's New Year's greetings, there is no part for her to speak, this, Jin Su knows this, even if she is the only disciple of "Mrs. Gui", one of the immortals in the old Dragon City.

Jin Su paid more attention to that Chen Ping'an.

Shibei should be impressed by each other for three days, probably to say that this guy is no longer the young man who loved to drink back then, and the earthy and juvenile childishness have faded, and it has been replaced by a ...... Take it easy.

There is a white hosta in the bun, wearing a snow-white robe, and the familiar vermilion wine bottle at the waist, he is a lot taller, and he sits in a very upright posture.

Then Jin Su also found a small black charcoal pestle beside Chen Ping'an, this thin little girl had a pair of huge eyes, and she turned quickly, and secretly looked at her Jin Su, and even more at her master, Mrs. Gui.

Jin Su smiled at her.

Pei Qian also grinned at her.

In Pei Qian's eyes, these beautiful and beautiful sisters, from Yao Jinzhi to Sui Right to the one in front of him, are all big money bags, I heard Zheng Dafeng say that there is a kind of gadget in the world, called a little ghost who moves money, and it is one of the ghosts, Pei Qian feels quite like himself.

Sure enough, Jin Su came in a hurry, and he didn't have any New Year's money on his body, and he didn't expect to meet such a little girl, but Mrs. Gui prepared a small sachet with exquisite embroidery early on, which was not simple at first glance, the sachet itself exuded a wisp of snow-white aura, not to mention, it also oozes a little bit of tender green brilliance, fragrant and pleasant. Chen Ping'an roughly guessed that it was the natal laurel leaf of the ancestral osmanthus on Osmanthus Island, so where did he dare to accept it, Pei Qian's efforts to observe words and expressions were not bad, and when he saw that Chen Ping'an was not willing to accept this New Year's money, he had to shake his head with a smirk.

Mrs. Gui insisted on giving Pei Qian a gift, Chen Ping'an couldn't help it, so she had to let Pei Qian accept it, naturally he kept it on his behalf, Pei Qian didn't need Chen Ping'an to speak, after receiving the sachet with both hands respectfully, she bowed and thanked her, and began to talk about flattering and festive words, such as wishing Mrs. Gui a long and healthy life, eternal youth, etc., Mrs. Gui listened very useful, rubbed Pei Qian's little head, and said that your master Chen Ping'an already has a mansion hanging in his name on Osmanthus Island, and there is a house named "Toad Palace" on the ferry The small courtyard, I'll just give it to you.

Pei Qian's eyes widened, he was really frightened. What's the matter, the ladies in the world are so bold in giving gifts, and they have to give them to people as soon as they meet? Could it be that the women in the world are older, and they are becoming more and more generous?

Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly: "Aunt Gui, you really can't accept this house, no." ”

Mrs. Gui glared, "I gave Pei Qian a house, does it have anything to do with you?"

Chen Ping'an coughed, "Pei Qian." ”

Pei Qian immediately straightened his waist and said in a childish voice: "One day is a teacher and a father for life, and the master does not dare to disobey it, otherwise it will be unrighteous and unfilial." ”

Mrs. Gui thought it was funny, glanced at Chen Ping'an, and asked with a smile, "You taught it?"

Chen Ping'an was embarrassed, "Probably let her read and copy every day, and she taught herself from books, right?"

Pei Qian slapped his horse and said, "It's the master who taught him well!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and knocked down a chestnut.

Pei Qian hugged his head, looking aggrieved and dazed.

Sent Mrs. Gui and her party out of the alley, and finally along the way, Chen Ping'an and Jindan old sword cultivator Ma Zhi walked side by side, and asked the Fan family to teach some sword raising techniques and sword refining methods, and Ma Zhi was naturally honest.

The ninth day of the first month.

There is a custom in the old dragon city, called Tiangongsheng, every household needs to prepare flowers and candles, fasting vegetables, and pray to the sky in the courtyard patio, the corner of the street and the corner of the street.

However, the dust pharmacy does not have the people of Laolongcheng, but Zheng Dafeng is more particular than the people of Laolongcheng, and the man who doesn't even care too much about the New Year personally prepares flowers, candles, melons and fruits, and makes his own food, and sets up three incense tables in the backyard patio, and finally lights three incense sticks, and performs three kneeling and nine bows.

The Yin God of the Zhao family stood even more restrained, with a respectful demeanor, it did not burn incense and worship incense, but knelt down and bowed, and did it meticulously.

Pei Qian squatted under the eaves and watched with relish, Chen Ping'an didn't look at it at a glance, in fact, this already involved the secrets of Zheng Dafeng and the Yin God, but Zheng Dafeng himself didn't hide it, Chen Ping'an didn't see it.

went to the counter to continue to be the temporary shopkeeper and the bookkeeper, Chen Ping'an was already ready, and he would soon go to Yunhai to officially refine the waterword seal.

As for which demi-immortal soldier Fu Qi will come up with, it is worth looking forward to.

In the final analysis, this time it was Du Mao and Tong Yezong who caused Emperor Da Li, who was determined to go north from all forces in Old Dragon City, and would not take the initiative to provoke him Chen Ping'an and Zheng Dafeng.

It's just that the Great Li Dynasty obviously underestimated the capital that a Flying Ascension Realm Great Cultivator needed to pay for leaving the mountain in violation of the rules, as well as the reward he wanted to get. Therefore, no matter how much gold and copper coins Emperor Dali gave, Chen Ping'an would only receive too little, not too much.

The bag of gold essence and copper coins given by Zheng Dafeng at the earliest has been given to the golden robe "eaten into the stomach", the golden dragon embroidered in the center of the robe, and the "Li Zhu" of unknown material it holds contains more and more aura, not only repaired as new, but also the rank of this robe has improved. According to the Yin God surnamed Zhao, as long as he keeps eating gold essence and copper coins, this Jin Li can definitely become a half-immortal robe of war.

Chen Ping'an was not very happy, on the one hand, he was distressed by the hard-won gold essence and copper coins, and on the other hand, Zheng Dafeng had already said that once he entered the golden body of the three realms of martial arts refining, traveled far away, and was on the top of the mountain, the external objects of the immortal family on the mountain would become more and more chicken, and even become a burden.

The tenth day of the first month.

The old dragon city also has a folk name of "stone immovable", and there is an allusion to the mouse marrying a girl.

Although Pei Qian is very afraid of ghosts, he likes to listen to these things the most.

Pei Qian has learned to copy books earlier every day, and no longer drags it out until bedtime, which probably has something to do with Chen Ping'an's current staring at her every day to copy books.

During the break of copying the book today, Pei Qian suddenly asked Chen Ping'an a question, saying that the book talked about persuading the gentleman not to eat March fish and persuading people not to fight the three spring birds. Will you not be able to fish in the spring?

Chen Ping'an didn't give an answer at the time, smiled and asked Pei Qian to finish copying the book first, and waited until Pei Qian finished writing the last word, Chen Ping'an, who had been silently brewing for a long time, told Pei Qian that this was a very persuasive word, but when a person still needs to work hard to survive, he can't care about this, and don't care about it. But if a person has no worries about food and clothing, and believes in Buddhism, and has this compassionate heart, he can do it. But if you see that when others are hungry, they catch fish and birds in the spring to feed their stomachs, and run to tell people this truth, then it is not right, and you don't even have compassion for people, how can you have compassion for all things in heaven and earth? So in the final analysis, the truth is still the same truth, but things can be taken in order.

Pei Qian nodded and said that she probably understood.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "If you don't understand, you don't understand, remember it in your heart first and ponder it slowly." ”

Pei Qian laughed, "I lied to people just now, but I didn't understand it yet." ”

So in the first month, Pei Qian ate another chestnut.

On this day, the dust pharmacy was still light and breezy, and Pei Qian was watching Chen Ping'an practice six steps in the yard.

Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped, called Pei Qian to the front shop, and asked the Yin God surnamed Zhao to help isolate a small world.

Only then did he begin to teach Pei Qian the mantra of the eighteen stops of sword qi, the path of operation, and the most subtle rapid transformation. Then he took out a drawing, and Chen Ping'an densely drew the names of the human body's qi points on it, and helped Pei Qian point them out one by one.

This is Ah Liang's revised sword qi formula.

The young sword cultivators on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi have only a small number of people, including Ning Yao, and the eighteen stops of sword qi they have learned are the ones that Ah Liang has corrected and perfected.

Since Pei Qian can't bear the hardships of practicing martial arts, let's try to see if she can take this path that doesn't suffer too much physique, and only depends on the level of kendo talent, whether she can go, as for how far she can go, Chen Ping'an has no extravagant hope at all.

Pei Qian has a good memory, which is better than Chen Ping'an, and the four of them have already learned this point.

So after Chen Ping'an taught it twice, after saying all the precautions, he asked Pei Qian to take the picture and study it by himself.

At dusk that day, Pei Qian found Chen Ping'an very guiltily, saying that she was really a little stupid, just such a thing the size of a sesame mung bean, she had practiced for so long before she achieved the third stop of sword qi, and she couldn't do it if she wanted to go forward.

Chen Ping'an went down with a chestnut again, and taught with a straight face: "Learn one thing, don't be ambitious, be down-to-earth!"

Pei Qian sighed, ran back to his room, and continued to "play with fire".

She has been able to grasp the movement of that small fire flow, and she can go wherever she wants, running fast in those so-called trick meridians, and she is very well-behaved, and the fourth stop of sword qi can't be done for the time being, but if you don't stay here, you have a place to stay here, so go somewhere else to play!

She didn't know that Chen Ping'an was in front of him, alone, and he had been talking about it for a long time.

The eleventh day of the first month.

A dusty rarity came to the dust pharmacy.

Taiping Mountain Female Crown Huang Ting.

As a result, when she saw a certain old man from a foreign country squatting at the door and eating melon seeds with two prodigal sons, she was stunned on the spot.

The old man winked at her.

Huang Ting stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, you are an old sect master of the Immortal Realm of the Yugui Sect, what are you doing here?

Huang Ting had no choice but to pretend not to know the old man.

In terms of seniority, the one who squatted at the door was half a cut taller than the old heavenly monarch of Taiping Mountain where she was, and he was about the same age as Du Mao, the flying ascension realm of the Tongye Sect.

In terms of cultivation, now that Du Mao's corpse bones are gone, the avenue has collapsed, and it is difficult to say whether there is a soul left, the old man in front of him is the first immortal realm in Tongye Continent in terms of combat power, and Yu Guizong has not done anything, so he has inexplicably become the number one immortal family in Tongye Continent, and the identity of the old man is even higher.

What an old man who can lie down and enjoy happiness.

Huang Ting's impression of this mountain senior is not bad, and it is not very good, after all, there is a difference of 108,000 miles in temperament.

Seeing Chen Ping'an, who was surprised, Huang Ting said bluntly: "With clues and some intuition, I have found an ancient palace deep in the leyline, followed the route, and stood on the dragon lock platform, but I still can't find the old beast who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, as if he had completely disappeared from the vast world, and then the sect master flying sword sent a message, saying that there was no need to look for it." Hurriedly returned to the division, and then received the jade plate of the ancestor hall you said, Lao Tianjun and Dafu Academy, as well as a Yin and Yang family monk, and concluded that the rebellion in the middle of Tongyezhou was the Yuanying monk who carried the Dao crown but fell in Taiping Mountain, and we were naturally ashamed of this, and we were ashamed to do it, and I didn't want to see people, so I wanted me to come to the old Dragon City, hoping to find you in time, nothing else, just apologize to you, after all, Taiping Mountain is now very injured, and I really don't have the ability to slap a swollen face and become fat, well, in fact, Lao Tianjun intends to give some compensation, meaning, stop me, Chen Ping'an, if you want to scold, scold me, don't blame Taipingshan for not being righteous, petty and childish, and putting it in the past, it is definitely not such a style of acting. ”

When Huang Ting said this, it was rare to have some bitterness, and said: "The demons of the well prison fled in all directions, and went down the mountain to destroy the demons with the same door, this battle was really too miserable. ”

Chen Ping'an was in a heavy mood and nodded: "I want to get it." ”

Huang Ting suddenly smiled and said: "Tong Yezhou can be regarded as pouring blood mold for eight lifetimes, provoking a sword immortal, cutting off Du Mao's ascension path, and within a few days, there was a martial artist of the Ten Realms, who fought all the way from the foot of the mountain to the top of the Patriarch Mountain, and demolished the ancestral hall of others." From beginning to end, except for the attack of a few Yupu Realm monks of the Yugui Sect, who dodged a little, all the rest of the monks of the Middle Five Realms, the man all stood still, and they threw them on their bodies, tickling them, I was very happy to watch, Jiang Shangzhen of the Yugui Sect was even happier, and directly got an attic ferry, hovered over the Tongye Sect, held a feast, and entertained guests from all directions. ”

Chen Ping'an hurriedly took a sip of wine to suppress the shock.

Zheng Dafeng, Zhu Yong and the old man from the countryside on the side, listening to these news in their ears, their eyes were all peeking at Huang Ting.

Just in terms of appearance, the female crown Huang Ting, who returned to the vast world with the skin of the lotus flower blessed land, is more brilliant than Sui You, Fan Junmao and Jin Su.

Chen Ping'an asked Huang Ting about his future plans, and she said that she originally wanted to travel to the Middle Earth Divine Continent, but Lao Tianjun refused to agree, saying that if she dared to go, he would dare to hang herself, as long as she chose one of Aquarius and Beiju Luzhou. Huang Ting was blunt, and told Chen Ping'an that she felt that Aquarius was too small, and there were many sword cultivators in Juluzhou, and it happened that she went to sharpen her sword, maybe she would be able to enter the Jade Pu Realm, and she couldn't let a sword cultivator Wei Jin who emerged from a small place like Aquarius lose face to all the sword cultivators in Tongye Continent.

Huang Ting was resolute, and after chatting about things, he prepared to go north with Edgeworth.

It's just that he accidentally saw Pei Qian practicing peerless swordsmanship in the courtyard, Huang Ting thought that he still owed Chen Ping'an, and his heart was inevitably not very happy, and after learning that Pei Qian was Chen Ping'an's "great disciple", he asked the little girl if she wanted to learn the fastest swordsmanship and knife technique in Tongyezhou.

Pei Qian asked rhetorically, does it hurt.

Huang Ting laughed and said it didn't hurt.

Pei Qian turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an, who nodded with a smile.

Huang Ting stayed for one more day and taught Pei Qian a set of swordsmanship and a set of swordsmanship.

White ape back swordsmanship, white ape drag knife style.

Before leaving, Huang Ting patted Pei Qian's little head, then stretched out his fingers and pinched the cheek of the little black charcoal girl, shaking his head and regretting: "What a smart child, why is he so not handsome?"

As a result, Pei Qian was so sad that he couldn't do it.

I was sullen all day, and I was still listless with that yellow paper note on my forehead.

Chen Ping'an looked at Pei Qian like this, and remembered the little girl in the red cotton jacket who liked to call her little uncle.

In the eyes of everyone in the Mountain Cliff Academy, the little girl in the red cotton jacket is a little weird, she is in a hurry every day, she likes to carry a small bamboo box on her back, go to the school alone, leave the school or be alone, climb mountains, climb trees, climb roofs, climb up and down, or else she is a person squatting by the lake staring at the fish, and watching them swim around with their tails flicking. As soon as she seized the opportunity, she left the academy and went to wander around the streets and alleys of the capital, wandering around, inside and outside the academy, the little girl was always alone, and others seemed to have seen her for a long time, and felt a little lonely.

But strange is strange, the little girl's etiquette is enough, as long as she sees the masters and gentlemen of the academy on the road, she will always stop abruptly, salute and say hello, and then run away with lightning speed.

At first, those masters would stop, just smile and say a few words of earnest teachings, and the red figure was gone, but then they got used to it, so they smiled and responded, and finally, they smiled and shook their heads, and continued to move on without stopping.

Li Baohua felt that he was doing well in the Mountain Cliff Academy.

Although it is rare to see Li Huai and Lin Shouyi anymore. And Yu Lu and Xie Xie don't see much, and even if they do, they don't seem to have anything to talk about.

These things, after she talked to Cui Dongshan on the branch on the top of the mountain, she didn't take them so seriously.

They don't miss her little uncle so much, it doesn't matter, she just needs to make up for their share, she will think about her little uncle alone.

The days passed day by day, and after the New Year, even the New Year was almost over.

Soon it was the Lantern Festival when the red lanterns were hung high, and the little girl was a little homesick, her father and grandfather, and the eldest brother and second brother.

Of course, there is also Uncle Xiao.

Uncle Xiao hasn't sent a letter to the academy for a long time.

This made Li Baohua a little sad.