Shao Baojuan said with a smile: "Weishui autumn wind, those who wish to take the bait." ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "Then this is Liyang Road?"

Shao Baojuan nodded straight and said, "Good knowledge, remember this." ”

In later generations, even if they are dedicated to Buddhism, they often do not pay too much attention to an insignificant place name when they carefully look at the official case of Buddhism.

Chen Ping'an's heart was suddenly shocked. Li County also has a jurisdiction called Mengxi, no wonder that Shen Xiaokan will come here to wander around, and it seems that he is still a frequent visitor to the monopoly Fuzhi bookstore. Shen Xiaokan is mostly similar to Shao Baojuan, they are not local people in the entry city, but they have the advantage of the backhand, but they take the lead, so they prefer to pick up leaks everywhere, like that Shao Baojuan is like a few blinks of an eye, you can get a few treasures, and there must be another opportunity in other cities, waiting for this Shao City Lord to rely on "the stones of other mountains can attack jade", to obtain them one by one, and collect them in his pocket. Shao Baojuan and Shen Xiaokan, the magic weapon of chance obtained in the entry city today, whether it is the book of Shen Xiaokan, or the treasure knife "Xiaomei", as well as a bag of E green and a piece of fiber rope, they are all genuine.

As for the thin old Taoist priest's eyes, Chen Ping'an didn't care too much, and it wasn't that he was in the Ghost Valley of the Bone Beach back then, and he was destined to only escape and not fight. Chen Ping'an's only worry at the moment is still afraid of moving his whole body, such as the bearded man next to the fortune-telling stall, especially this Shao Baojuan, I don't know how many hidden hands are waiting for him.

This is like a Middle-earth sword cultivator who has traveled through the Great Wall of Sword Qi, facing a self who has already served as a hidden official, the difference between victory and defeat is huge, not in the level of the realm, but in the right time and place.

The monk who was originally going to buy cakes and snacks to eat obviously also saw Chen Ping'an, and the monk stopped talking to the old woman, and re-picked up the burden of "Qinglong Sparse Money", which was handwritten by himself for every word, and asked: "Look, you are also a hometown from the north, and you will go south to meet those people with the soles of your feet?"

Shao Baojuan was silent, but he was slightly surprised in his heart. The monk actually saw this person for the first time, and gave an evaluation of "a native of the north". You must know that Shao Baojuan reads a lot of books, and is most familiar with all kinds of allusions in his life, and he was able to easily travel through various cities by virtue of his identity as the lord of a city, so he pinched the right time and came to this entry city many times to wait, follow, and ask the monks, even if he copied the dozens of sharp edges clearly recorded in later generations, he always got nothing from the monks. So Shao Baojuan's mind turned sharply, and he immediately had some thoughts and calculations.

Chen Ping'an clasped his hands together, and after saluting the monk who was known as "Zhou Jingang" in later generations, he shook his head, hesitated, caught a glimpse of the hiking stick in the hands of Pei Qian and millet grains, and smiled with the monk: "It's better to owe sixty rods first." ”

According to the historical records of the world, the monks will stop in Longtan, and they will burn the burden of handwritten scriptures, and there will be the words of "not doubting the tongue of the old monks in the world", and there will be the shocking Jiemao Mountain Peak, the Buddha scolding the ancestors, and the Zen Gate public case that is also good and unreasonable.

On the other side of the bookstore, the old shopkeeper leaned against the door, watching the excitement from a distance.

There are not many of these outsiders who board the ship and come to the city first, and most of them get off the ship and settle down in the city or the city of Benmo. And year after year, the locals have seen a lot of headless flies running around, like today's green-shirted swordsman, so cautious in words and deeds, complete as if he was confident, prepared, it is really rare. As for that Shao Baojuan, he has a deep fortune, and it is the most exceptional. The shopkeeper of the bookstore retracted his gaze slightly, glanced at the weapon shop, and Du Xiucai was also standing at the door, holding the bowl of sour plum soup from Benmo City in one hand, and nibbling on a piece of Tongling white ginger, looking very leisurely. It seems that this Mr. Wusong has already filled in the complete content of the "Flower Smoke Post" from Shao Baojuan, the city lord of Appearance City, so Du Xiucai will soon be able to go to the useful city also known as Baiyan City through this copy, in exchange for a chance to have a heart. On the ferry, between the cities, a word, a thing, an object, has always been so circling, it is indeed hard-won, and it is even more difficult to obtain.

The shopkeeper of the bookstore was a little strange, how could this Du Xiucai's eyes seem to have stayed on the long sword carried by the green-shirted guest many times. Is it an old man? There is no way, that young man is not the right age.

It's strange, before Du Xiucai boarded the ship, he used to be a first-class mountain refiner in the world, and he was very majestic, and it was said that the mountains of Tongling near his hometown were all refined by him. Even those half-immortal rank long swords rarely enter Du Xiucai's eyes. And because of Du Xiucai's opening of the mountain casting, there was also a big joke for this, which was entered in the entry city, according to the record of one of the absurd entries, Du Xiucai's hometown once had a Xuyi Water God Mansion, and the shrimp soldiers and crabs in the big river were known as "the most majestic in the world". As a result, Mr. Wusong was boiled for a small half, which made Nashui Mansion miserable and had to go to the Temple of Literature to complain about grievances. The long sword carried by the stranger was the immortal relic of the person Du Xiucai knew in his early years?

The monk on the street was a little puzzled, but he still folded his hands and saluted, and then before he moved his burden, Leng Buding asked Chen Ping'an: "Turning over from the Yixue Cave, the prince is angry with a book?"

Chen Ping'an could only be dumbfounded. The monk shook his head and went out of the city, but when he was about to pass by Chen Ping'an, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an, and asked, "Why can all eyes see everything but not visualize it?"

Chen Ping'an replied: "Just wait for the Zen lamp to shine, and the dragon elephants of the ten directions under the eternals will open the eyes and burn the faint." ”

The monk frowned slightly.

Chen Ping'an asked rhetorically: "Who will light the lamp? How to light the lamp?"

The monk laughed and said, "Good answer." My generation, my generation, it is not the southern foot man. ”

Chen Ping'an wanted to speak and stopped. The Zen Buddhism in the world is divided into north and south, but in Chen Ping'an's view, there is no difference between the two sides, and they always think that it is the same method.

But the monk had already carried the burden away, as if in the blink of an eye, his figure had disappeared at the city gate.

Shao Baojuan spoke in his heart, and kindly reminded: "Opportunities are hard to find and easy to lose, you should strike while the iron is hot." ”

Chen Ping'an was silent.

Shao Baojuan smiled and said: "I have no intention of calculating you, it is the hidden official himself who thinks too much." ”

Chen Ping'an squinted his eyes and asked, "What, the lord of Shao City is so bold, does he want to make up the Deshan stick, Linji drink, Yunmen cake, and Zhaozhou tea?"

Shao Baojuan said helplessly: "I was indeed a little greedy before, but now I was blocked by the hidden official and took away sixty sticks, not even those thirty sticks, naturally it will never be done." ”

Shao Baojuan suddenly smiled and asked, "Then let's settle it?" From now on, you and I, the well water will not interfere with the river water, and each will find its own chance?"

Chen Ping'an was noncommittal, but just smiled and said: "What kind of city lord is Shao City Lord? Since the well water does not interfere with the river water, I must always let me know where the well water and the river water are." ”

Shao Baojuan smiled: "Here and now, there is no knowledge that can be taken for nothing without spending money, why should the hidden official ask knowingly." ”

Chen Ping'an has actually seen a general clue, on the ferry, at least in the entry city and the end of the city, a person's knowledge, such as Shen Xiaokan knows the truth about the formation of Zhufeng, Shao Baojuan fills in the blanks for the wordless poster, fills in the text content, and once it is verified by the ferry "someone" as conclusive, you can win a big or small chance. However, what is the price, it is very likely that a wisp of soul will be left on this ferry, and he will become the kind of "living immortal" that Pei Qian saw in ancient books, and he will be trapped in some literary prison. If Chen Ping'an didn't guess this vein wrong, then as long as he was careful enough, learned from the city lord Shao Baojuan, walked the streets and households, and only did certain things and only said certain things, then it stands to reason that the later he boarded this ferry, the easier it was to make a profit. But the problem is that this ferry is not well-known in the world, it is too obscure, it is easy to land, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything.

As for why Chen Ping'an was able to remind Pei Qian and Millet Grains not to answer as soon as he saw the "Entry City" before, it also stemmed from the fact that when he traveled to Tongyezhou with Lu Tai, Lu Tai inadvertently mentioned a ferry, and asked Chen Ping'an what was the most difficult thing to deal with in the world. Later, when Chen Ping'an went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi again, in his spare time, he checked the secret files of the Summer Palace, and really found a record of the ferry boat under his feet. At the end of the book, I saw a record about the night sailing ship, because there is a mountain called Zhenzhu Mountain in my hometown, and Chen Ping'an is very interested in the miscellaneous content written by the Zhenzhu boat, so he is not as rough as many books, but carefully flipped through to the last page from beginning to end, so I can see the sentence, "There is a pearl boat in front, and there is a night sailing ship in the back, and the sea is endless.

Next to the text, another line of words was written crookedly, and Chen Ping'an knew whose handwriting it was at a glance, "Fuck you, two punches." ”

Therefore, later on the road at the head of the city, Chen Ping'an would have the unintentional sentence "The world is knowledgeable, only the night ship is the most difficult to deal with".

When Chen Ping'an returned to Haoran World, he stumbled into it by mistake on the side of Mirage City, and found the book seal that was deliberately left by Liu Mao's side from Huanghuaguan, and when he saw those seals, he realized that the two sentences on the book were probably a boring comment from Xiao Xuan, the former hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, to the previous criminal officer Wen Hai.

As for this Shao City Lord, why is he crazy about himself, as long as Chen Ping'an finds a few fundamental veins of this night sailing ship, he can naturally follow the customs of the locals, and then follow the vine and touch the melon, and have a good sword with Shao Baojuan.

Pei Qian didn't worry about the city lord Shao Baojuan, anyway, there was a master staring, Pei Qian paid more attention, or on the emaciated old Taoist, glanced at the crooked banner with "If you want to take the secret of longevity, first pass this immortal altar", and then looked at the ground formation in front of the stall, Pei Qian took off the basket behind him, put it on the ground, and let the millet grains stand in it again, Pei Qian pointed to the ground with the walking stick in his hand, drew a circle around the basket, and poked it gently, the walking stick was like a knife cutting tofu, and it was more than an inch into the ground. A hiking stick stood on the ground, and after Pei Qian let go, several silk threads were entangled, such as sword qi coiling, together with the golden thunder pool, like a pocket sword array, guarding the basket.

Pei Qian shook his sleeves slightly, his right hand quietly grasped a bamboo yellow paper cutting knife, which was a gift from Yu Pan Shui, Pei Qian probed his hand again, the paper cutting knife returned to the sleeve, but there was an extremely heavy iron rod in his left hand, the body was slightly bent, and he posed for the white ape's back swordsmanship, the wrist was lightly twisted, the long stick was drawn in a circle, and finally one end was gently knocked on the ground, ripples, and there were countless water lines on the street, rippling layer by layer.

At the Lei Gong Temple in Mahu Mansion, Pei Qian divided a half-immortal iron spear given by Yu Xuan into three, breaking the sharp tips of the spears at both ends, and finally turning them into two knives and one stick.

The bearded man glanced at Pei Qian, who used a staff as a sword and then drew a talisman, and nodded slightly, without hiding his appreciation.

What the old Taoist priest saw in his eyes was different from the bearded guest of his neighbor, and he was amazed: "Little girl, looking at her age, she doesn't mention some tricks, but her hands and feet are very strong." Who did you learn kung fu from? Isn't it the king of Luzhou, or Wu Zhen of Tongyezhou? I heard that now under the mountain, the scenery is very good, there are many martial arts, and one mountain is higher than the other, but it is a pity that a woman is fighting for the first place. Do you have a martial arts relationship with that girl?"

Pei Qian said: "The old immortal wants to learn the Taoism from my master, so you might as well ask the junior for a few punches first." ”

The man squatting on the ground smiled a little, "It's true that Fengjun is an old fairy, but it's a pity that the fist and foot kung fu are not very neat, if you ask boxing, even if you go to Fengjun's territory, the old fairy will still lose, the little girl is very smart." ”

The old Taoist turned around, jumped to his feet and scolded: "In the city where Mrs. Kongtong is located, there is a guy who looks at himself in the mirror every day, shouting, 'Good head and neck, who should cut it off?', who is it for? Are you embarrassed to say that the poor road is not good? Are your 100,000 armor soldiers used to eat dry rice? Don't forget, it is still the poor road that spreads beans into soldiers and cuts paper into generals, and helps you gather more than 10,000 soldiers and horses, only to make up 100,000 people, and things without conscience ......"

The man was bare-haired, so he simply sat on the ground and said with a smile: "I won't also return you a door." ”

Pei Qian immediately said in his heart: "Master, it seems that these people have the means of 'having a cave in the sky', this kind of feudal monarch's territory is a bird, and this kind bearded 100,000 armor soldiers, it is estimated that they can all be able to make a small world in this entry city." ”

Chen Ping'an replied in his heart: "This feudal monarch, if it is really the Dao Sect of the 'Qingniu Daoist', and the dojo is indeed the bird lifting mountain, then the old immortal is very old." We'll see what happens. ”

The more the old Taoist priest spoke, the more angry he became, and kicked the bottles and jars on the cotton cloth stall to stagger, "Poor Dao let you turn your elbow outward, helping the outsiders bully the hometown people, and after the poor Dao closes the stall, you will definitely go to sue the city lord for a case." ”

The man grabbed the corner of the cotton cloth, moved, tried to stay away from the fortune-telling stall, and said helplessly: "What do you have to do with me, are you looking for the wrong person?"

Only then did Feng Jun remember to look at the stranger in the green shirt and the sword again, and asked: "The person who bears the burden on the street is not a bald donkey or a Taoist priest, is it or not?

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "The Taoism is prospering, so there is a Taoist priest on the street, what do you blame me for?"

The old Taoist stomped his foot, annoyed and laughed, "Good guy, now that Confucianism is reasonable, it is becoming more and more powerful." ”

Shao Baojuan suddenly interjected, "Dao Fifty, Tianyan Forty-Nine, so whether it is consummation or a deficiency is also a lip service, not necessarily in my heart." ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "City Lord Shao, are you still finished?"

In a split second.

Chen Ping'an found himself in a beautiful place.

There is no more city street around, there is only an old Taoist priest riding a green ox on the mountain road, carrying a bag cross-body, decorated with a row of bamboo pipes, the sound of colliding with each other is crisp and pleasant, and he is facing Chen Ping'an on the road.

Chen Ping'an looked at the green ox, and was in a trance for a while, and was stunned for a long time, because if he remembered correctly, when Zhao Miao left Lizhu Cave, he was riding a wooden ox cart, a young man in a green shirt, and a green ox pulled. It is said that there was a driver with a wooden look at the time. Chen Ping'an remembered one thing again, the previous entry in the city with a halberd patrol cavalry, said a very unreasonable "do not lift the shape to fly", could it be that the Qingniu Taoist priest in front of him can get an ethereal false realm with the treacherous posture of a living immortal in the world?

On the street, Shao Baojuan smiled knowingly. There are so many eccentricities on the ferry, no matter how cautious you Chen Ping'an is, no matter how careful you sail the boat for ten thousand years, you will capsize in the gutter here.

If it weren't for Shao Baojuan's cultivation qualifications and talents, he would have also become a living immortal here, let alone become the lord of a city. There are about three people in the world, and they are the most blessed here, one of them is the real fire dragon of Luzhou in the north, and the remaining one is very likely to have a dispute with Shao Baojuan, the "dream tourist" of Liuxia Continent, who has a mysterious and mysterious avenue.

On the side of Entry City, just a moment later.

Chen Ping'an was like stepping out of the threshold, and his figure reappeared in the original place of the entry city, but the long sword "Night Tour" behind his back was nowhere to be found.

At the same time, the fortune-telling stall and the Qingniu Taoist priest also disappeared out of thin air.

Pei Qian looked calm, and didn't even ask a word.

Chen Ping'an still comforted softly: "It's okay." ”

Shao Baojuan smiled and hugged his fists and said goodbye.

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "There will be a period later." ”

A young girl came over and smiled with Shao Baojuan first: "City Lord Shao, this is leaving?"

Shao Baojuan smiled and said, "Next time I enter the city, I will visit your husband again." ”

The scholar just took one step, ignored the ban on the city, shrunk the mountains and rivers, and left the entry city in an instant, which can be said to be a full return.

Only then did the girl give Chen Ping'an a blessing, "My master said, let the sword fairy write the next article "Sexual Evil", and you can get out of the entry city." If you make a mistake, please ask the sword fairy to bear the consequences. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Dare to ask who your master is?"

The girl replied with a smile: "My master, the current city lord of Entry City, was once known as Li Shilang in the Sword Immortal's hometown. ”

At the same time, as soon as Shao Baojuan left with his front foot, someone came from the back foot, a young man, and Chen Ping'an said: "My city lord is starting to create a seal, the first seal, it is the 'Wine Fairy Poetry Buddha, the sword is the same as the ancient times', and there are dozens of seals in the rest, all of which need to be supplemented by Mr. ”

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