This is the first time Chen Ping'an has climbed the embroidery building into the boudoir.

Let Zhu Yong and Pei Qian stay outside the door, and he only walked into it with Shi Rou.

Before entering, Chen Ping'an knocked on the door and said the reason, saying that the old waiter Liu wanted them to come and see if there was a fox demon hiding in Miss Liu's house.

After a while, Liu Qingqing finished dressing up and asked the maid Zhao Ya to open the door.

Chen Ping'an knew this maidservant, the daughter of the old housekeeper, who was a girl with a gentle temperament, and paid more attention to Liu Qingqing, who was rumored to be charmed by the fox demon.

At the first sight of Liu Qingqing, Chen Ping'an felt that the rumors might be a little biased, people's eyebrows were obvious in their hearts, and it was easy to pretend to be bleak, but it was difficult to pretend to be clear.

Chen Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, but also had new worries, because the urgent need at the moment may be better solved than imagined, but people's hearts are like mirrors, fragile and difficult to repair.

But that is the girl's own karma, Chen Ping'an can save people, and he can't make up for the state of mind of a woman who meets in Pingshui, and he won't do it.

Although Liu Qingqing is the daughter of a family with few constraints, she has seen many Qingluan scholars Junyan, and there is a luan cage in the boudoir that breeds spirits, but she is still very curious about the real spectrum immortal master and mountain monk. So when she saw that it was a young man who was not very handsome, but had a gentle temperament, her heart was a little less knotted, this place was a girl's boudoir after all, and let outsiders set foot on it, Liu Qingqing would inevitably feel a little uncomfortable, if it was a vulgar martial artist who could only fight and kill, or some so-called immortals with bad intentions at a glance, how would it be good?

Chen Ping'an clenched his fists and apologized, "Our move is not in line with etiquette, but Old Squire Liu and the land lord of the Lion Park are worried about Miss Liu's body and hope that Miss Liu will forgive me." My surname is Chen, and my entourage's surname is Shi. ”

Only then did Liu Qingqing see the old man behind the white-clothed young immortal master with a sword, his eyes were a little indifferent, and she squeezed out a smile, "Immortal Master Chen and Senior Shi are here to save me, you can be informal, just let go of your hands and feet to search." ”

The maid Zhao Ya felt a little awkward in her heart, Miss is really, this group of people visited rashly, Miss's first thought was that there were other men in the boudoir walking in, and the black-robed young man would not be displeased when he knew it.

For the handsome young man who was transformed into a fox demon, Zhao Ya was of course very afraid earlier, the first time they met, she was so scared that she picked up the scissors and was going to fight with the disciple who trespassed into the boudoir, but was stopped by the young lady, after this period of time together, Zhao Ya persuaded the young lady several times to no avail, and watched the young lady become more and more emaciated, so she had to endure the grief in her heart, and try to serve the young lady's diet as much as possible.

Chen Ping'an twisted out a yang qi lantern talisman and suddenly burned, but the spark was not big.

Obviously, the fox demon has indeed been here, Chen Ping'an twisted the talisman slowly, walked all over the boudoir pavilion, and found that the Huanghuali flower and bird mirror platform and the bed were in two places, and the talisman burned slightly faster.

Chen Ping'an always looked indifferent.

Liu Qingqing and Zhao Ya are both laymen in cultivation, and they can't see what it means that the speed of the talisman burning, and there are some differences during the period, and their eyesight may not be able to find it.

Shi Rou sneered in her heart, and slandered the seemingly delicate and dignified girl Liu Qingqing, what about the daughter of the daughter who was born in a ceremonial family, she is not a male prostitute and a female thief.

Chen Ping'an suddenly remembered a problem, he had always regarded Shi Rou as the first dry-boned female ghost to suppress, even if the spirit moved into the immortal relics, Chen Ping'an was still used to treating her as a woman. However, there are some hidden methods that involve detaining the soul and cultivating evil seeds in the tricks, such as the evil cultivators of the Flying Eagle Castle raising ghost fetuses in the heart of the castle owner's wife, Chen Ping'an is not good at cracking this method, Shi Rou himself is a ghost, and there is a process of refining the relics of immortals, coupled with Cui Dongshan's secret teaching, Shi Rou is familiar with these insidious paths, and his intuition is even keen.

But Shi Rou is now walking in the yang world with a pair of "Du Mao" skins, which is a little troublesome.

If Liu Qingqing insists on not wanting Shi Rou to touch his body, and refuses to let Shi Rou help to check the reality of the qi veins, it will be very tricky to cry, make trouble, and hang himself.

Chen Ping'an twisted the talisman and walked to Zhao Ya's side, the talisman was not unusual, it was still burning slowly, Zhao Ya felt magical, after asking, with Chen Ping'an's permission, she also stretched out her finger to approach the yellow paper talisman, and found that there was no burning sensation. Chen Ping'an came to Liu Qingqing's side with a smile, and the small half of the small talisman that was left suddenly burst into a palm-sized flame, burning out in an instant.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Miss Liu, did the young man give you a love object?" Did Miss Liu accidentally carry it with him?"

These words are subtle and not hurtful.

Liu Qingqing wanted to speak and stopped.

Zhao Ya said softly: "Miss, when is this?" ”

Looking at Zhao Ya's pitiful eyes full of pleading, Liu Qingqing had to turn around, and finally took out a colored silk sachet tied to his arms and embroidered a pair of mandarin ducks.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Can you give it to me?"

Liu Qingqing shook his head and did not agree.

Zhao Ya was dying.

Chen Ping'an's eyes were clear, "Miss Liu is infatuated, I don't dare to be an outsider, but if the whole family is put in danger because of this, in case, I mean in case, Miss Liu is entrusted to a non-person, you abandon a piece of heart, but the other party has a plan, in the end, how should Miss Liu deal with herself? The sea is dry and rotten, let's only talk about some intermediate things, a sachet, I have seen it, it will not reduce the love between Miss Liu and the young man, but it can make Miss Liu have a little peace of mind about the Liu family and the Lion Garden. ”

Between Chen Ping'an's words, he actually remembered the father and daughter of Zhuhe and Zhulu who accompanied him on his first trip to Dasui.

The girl Zhu Lu was willing to put out the fire for Li Baozhen, the second son of the Li family on Fulu Street, for the sake of a love word, and resolutely gave up everything, regardless of it, and felt that she had a clear conscience.

Liu Qingqing's eyes were red, and she trembled and handed out the beloved sachet.

The guilt of the lover in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he handed over the sachet as if he had chopped out his heart and liver, his hands were empty, and his heart was even more empty, so he turned his head and cried.

Chen Ping'an took the sachet and took a closer look, the five-colored silk, of which the black silk was made of fox fur that had fallen to the ground before, and the other four were temporarily unknown.

Opening the sachet, there were just some begging objects inside, Chen Ping'an was afraid that his eyelids were shallow and he couldn't see the Shinto Dao inside, so he turned his head to look at Shi Rou, who also shook his head and said softly: "The sachet is like a lantern lit up at night, which can facilitate the fox demon to find this young lady, and there shouldn't be much to say about the things inside." ”

Chen Ping'an handed the sachet to Shi Rou, "You take it first." ”

In addition, Chen Ping'an also took out the demon rope that was refined in the inverted hanging mountain out of thin air, and used the golden dragon whisker of Jiaolonggou Yuanying Lao Jiao as the magic weapon, among the thousands of strange magic weapons in the world, the quality is also extremely high. Shi Rou took the sachet in one hand and put it in her sleeve, and the blind man in one hand could see the good golden demon rope, and she felt a little less resentful in her heart, the sachet was in her hand, but it was not just a disaster in her body, but there was more of this demon rope around her body, and Chen Ping'an made up for it in addition to "making the best use of everything" for her.

Chen Ping'an said to Liu Qingqing: "Please also ask Miss Liu to let us take the pulse, many mountain spells are very hidden, only with the method of looking at qi, there is no clue." ”

first walked into the boudoir, and then asked her to hand over the sachet, and now there is a skin kiss.

Liu Qingqing was extremely sad in her heart, her face was full of tears, she looked at Chen Ping'an angrily, and choked up: "You don't want to take an inch!

Chen Ping'an said calmly: "Of course not." ”

Liu Qingqing was annoyed and ashamed, twisted his waist, and lay on the flower and bird mirror platform, his shoulders trembled, he couldn't cry, and said intermittently: "I want to see my father...... If he is here...... I won't let you people humiliate me. ”

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and said to Shi Rou: "I'll escort you, you show up as you are, and then help her take the pulse." ”

Although Shi Rou has all kinds of prejudices against Chen Ping'an, there is one thing that Shi Rou does not have any doubts, that is, as long as Chen Ping'an says it, he will do it very practically.

Therefore, the maidservant Zhao Ya saw that among the old man's body, a beauty with colorful clothes and big sleeves floated out, which was both true and false, which made her look thrilling.

Zhao Ya hurriedly shouted: "Miss, Miss, look at it." ”

Before Liu Qingqing turned her head, she wiped the tears on her face, and then saw a strange woman with a posture still above her.

The old man from before stood still, as if he was napping.

Shi Rou's face was expressionless, "Stretch out your hand." ”

Liu Qingqing was demented and raised his arm.

Shi Rou grabbed Liu Qingqing's wrist like a snow-white lotus root.

When Shi Rou checked the flow of qi in Liu Qingqing's body, Chen Ping'an, who continued to look carefully at this room, suddenly found that the maid was glancing at him, following Zhao Ya's hinted gaze, Chen Ping'an saw a box of exquisite small boxes that had not yet been put into the drawer, like a woman's box of rouge gouache, Chen Ping'an was silent, moved his steps, opened it and saw that there were several pills inside, exuding a slight smell of meat, Chen Ping'an pretended to have just happened to find it, turned his head to Liu Qingqing and asked: " Dare to ask Miss Liu, are these pills in them a tonic from Lion Park's own medicine, or are they given by foreign immortal masters?"

Zhao Ya felt that this young man with a sword on his back was really active, more empathetic, and considerate of others everywhere.

Replaced by those other immortal masters before, all of them were arrogant, eager to stick the word "fairy" on their foreheads, and they also liked to be in front of their own young lady, a bite of fox demon obstacles, falling into the ears of the young lady, how not to be piercing and sad.

Liu Qingqing said timidly: "It was the reassuring pill he gave me, saying that it can warm up the body and calm the nerves." ”

Shi Rou actually smelled the pungent smell of medicine early, glanced at it, and sneered: "Reassuring pill, do you know what a real reassuring pill is? This is one of the pills in the world that raise ghosts and make puppets. After taking it, the souls of living people or ghosts gradually solidify, and the three souls and seven spirits that were originally wandering and free are like the mountain soil where porcelain is made.

Shi Rou smiled and sneered: "Of course, it may also be Miss Liu's lover, who will say that this is the mountain immortal family, a superior secret method to repair the congenital deficiencies and incomplete bones of the younger generations of the family, and help ordinary people who have no cultivation qualifications to ascend to the sky in one step." This kind of statement is not all false, but the cave houses on the mountain that are willing to do this are either small families with little income, or they are in a bad situation and have many worries, and they must have more post-cultivators who take shortcuts. After all, after taking the reassuring pill also known as 'Guillotine Pill', the aftermath is endless, and it is rejected by heaven and earth, people are half-dead, ghosts are half-living ghosts, people are not ghosts, ghosts are not ghosts, the most ruthless means is to become a good container for carrying the aura of mountains and rivers, and after breaking the money jar, the money in the money jar will be swept away, as for what happens to the broken jar, hehe, either the soul is scattered and there is no afterlife, if a little spiritual light does not disperse after death, it will become a powerful ghost. ”

Shi Rou said bluntly.

Hearing this, Zhao Ya's face turned pale.

Liu Qingqing was terrified at first, but she still didn't want to give up, and soon helped herself find a reasonable explanation, but this woman's vision was not high, and she couldn't see the deeper use of the reassuring pill.

Chen Ping'an's face was gloomy.

This kind of fairy method.

Isn't it like the firing natal porcelain with Lizhu Dongtian?

If Chen Ping'an changed his route at first, did not go to the capital, and chose to come to the Lion Park to wade through the troubled waters, it was for the sake of the scholar who delivered incense to the Hebo Ancestral Temple, and for the sentence "Where there are demons to haunt, there must be a heavenly master peach wood sword", it is because Chen Ping'an thought about his good friend Zhang Shanfeng, who is the Heavenly Master surnamed Longhu Mountain, if Zhang Shanfeng did not follow the master to Longhu Mountain, he would definitely come here when he heard about it.

So now Chen Ping'an really doesn't believe in evil, maybe even the identity of the fox demon is a camouflage scourge, he can really do evil, not to mention the luck of the landscape and the coveting of the Liu family, but also harm people's lives, the sinister intentions, the viciousness of the means, it is simply not enough to die once.

Chen Ping'an went to the door, first let Pei Qian enter the boudoir, and then asked Zhu Yong to immediately go to the Lion Garden to ask for the gold ingots of the court officials, grind them into powder, and make as much gold paint as possible.

He's going to draw a talisman to win!

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As the old lady of the land in the Lion Garden, she did not follow her to the embroidery building, the reason is that the boudoir has Chen Xianshi in charge, Liu Qingqing must be worry-free for the time being, and she needs to shelter many Liu family children, including Liu Lao Shilang.

In the ancestral hall of the Liu family, the old woman who was imprisoned by the five fox demon ropes was full of energy.

In fact, the successive heads of the Liu family all knew this willow lady who was older than the lion garden, and there was a large part of the god who protected the Liu family in the rich incense offerings to the ancestors every year.

At this time, the ancestral ancestral hall was overcrowded, and many servants who were not qualified to enter it were still brought by the old servant Liu and the housekeeper Lao Zhao. If this matter spreads, it will be that Old Squire Liu will be put on a tall hat that "insults Sven and desecrates his ancestors".

Old Liu Lang and more than 20 members of the Liu clan are all gathering in the secluded place of the ancestral hall at this moment, and many of them are seeing this willow lady with their own eyes for the first time in their lives.

In addition, there are two people with foreign surnames who have lived in this lion park for many years, standing at the very edge, and will not point fingers at the Liu family.

There is a home school in the Lion Garden, and after the resignation of a respected scholar 30 years ago, he hired an unknown teacher.

This is also a strange thing, at that time, the temple and Wenlin were curious about which Confucian could be looked down upon by the old servant Liu, and served as the teacher of the Liu family's children.

It's just that the eldest son of the old squire Liu, the imperial examination went smoothly but was not eye-catching, but he was born as a jinshi, and the ranking was still very low, and the art articles and poems and songs written by him were not brilliant.

As for Liu Qingshan, when he was young, he was like his father Liu Jingting, he was a prodigy who moved all over the world, and his literary talents were flying, but this was his own ability, and it had little to do with his husband's knowledge.

At this time, Liu Jingting and Willow Niangniang had a dispute.

Willow Niangniang's view is that no matter what, he must work hard, and even ask the young man surnamed Chen to kill the demon at any cost.

Liu Jingting said that the female crown took action to destroy the illusion of the fox demon.

Willow Lady sneered, a foreigner aunt, if the Lion Park pinned all its hopes on her, the end would not be much better.

The eldest daughter, Liu Qingya, said weakly, but that Immortal Master Chen is also a foreigner.

Willow Niangniang squinted at the woman with long hair and short knowledge, and was so frightened that the latter quickly shut up.

Then the old woman's words were thought-provoking: "That young man surnamed Chen is a scholar anyway!"

After Liu Jingting weighed it, he was still unwilling to tie the young man to the Lion Park with all kinds of dirty means against his will.

Liu Shu Niangniang pointed at the nose of this old waiter and scolded, mercilessly, "The seven generations of the Liu family, hard work, only this situation, you Liu Jingting died, the incense was cut off in your hands, do you have the face to go to see the ancestors and ancestors? Are you worthy of the names on those tablets in the ancestral hall of the Lion Garden? In order to protect the orthodoxy of the Tang clan, you died with a cane, and in order to save the loyal ministers of the bones, you fell into exile for 3,000 miles and died, for the benefit of the officials, and died of exhaustion and hard work, do you need me to report their names to you?"

Liu Jingting's face was full of sorrow.

The old woman continued to scold: "If you are not thick-skinned and hold the shelf of a bullshit old waiter, then your Liu family will definitely not be able to cross this hurdle, you Liu Jingting will die if you die, and you will have to cause Lion Garden to change your surname, your children will be scattered, there are so many rare books in the library, and in the twilight of Liu Qingshan's generation, how many books can you leave in the end?"

Liu Jingting was speechless.

Others are even more afraid to speak.

There was silence for a long time, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Finally, Liu Qingshan, who was limping, took a few steps forward and said to the old woman: "Willow Niangniang, it seems that you have said something wrong. ”

The old woman narrowed her eyes, "Oh, why did the little baby teach me?"

Liu Qingshan said in a deep voice: "My Liu family can be inherited to this day, and the incense is endless, it is the ancestors who stand upright, leave the ancestral family rules, and the descendants abide by them strictly, so that today's Lion Park is in trouble and supports from all sides." If you go against your heart and do things against etiquette today, even if you are lucky enough to keep this lion garden, but my Liu family's style will be wrong from today onwards. ”

The old woman laughed and sneered: "Little baby, don't think that after reading a few books, you have the ability to talk to the old man about these things and not, everyone is dead, a hundred years later, except for the Lion Garden Anthology, who still misses your fallen Liu!"

Without giving scholar Liu Qingshan a chance to speak, the old woman continued to laugh and said: "You are a lame man with no hope of fame, and you also have the cheekiness to say these nonsense that you don't have back pain when you stand and talk, haha, can you Liu Qingshan stand firm now?"

In order to save his sister, Liu Qingshan secretly left the Lion Park with the old Taoist immortal to find the real righteous immortal, but he suffered a tragedy halfway, and his lame leg was a physical pain, but his career was cut off, and all his ambitions were put into water, which was the biggest pain of Liu Qingshan, a scholar. For this reason, the maid Zhao Ya didn't dare to mention this tragedy to the young lady on the side of the embroidery building, otherwise Liu Qingqing, who has been closest to her second brother Liu Qingshan since she was a child, would definitely feel guilty. In fact, as soon as Liu Qingshan was carried back to the Lion Park, he asked his father Liu Jingting to hide the matter from his sister.

At this time, Liu Shu Niangniang, the land lord who has sheltered the lion park for more than 200 years, uncovered the scar in his heart on the spot, Rao is Liu Qingshan is lame in front of all outsiders, there has never been the slightest gaffe of the reader, and his face is pale, and his fists are clenched.

The old woman continued to sprinkle salt on the young scholar's sad place, "Before you are lame, I still respect you for three points, you are lame, you Liu Qingshan is destined to be a waste hiding in the lion garden and waiting for death, I advise you to take off the couplet in the study as soon as possible, it's not a joke?!"

Liu Jingting's face darkened, "Willow Niangniang, please stop in moderation for your old man!"

The old woman snorted coldly.

Liu Jingting patted his second son on the shoulder.

Liu Qingshan's eyes were hazy with tears, and he nodded to his father, who he respected the most in his life, indicating that he was fine, and then lowered his head, his face full of tears.

In the world of life, the big husband's tears will be when his heart is broken.

There are two gentlemen in the Lion Garden Tutory, a twilight old man who is not smiling, and a middle-aged Confucian who is gentle and elegant.

The latter frowned.

The old man shook his head slightly, and the middle-aged Confucian was silent.

Lao Zhao, the housekeeper who had been waiting at the bottom of the embroidery building, hurriedly ran into the ancestral hall, and when he arrived at the old waiter and the willow lady, he wiped the sweat on his forehead and said with a smile: "Chen Gongzi wants our lion garden to prepare the gold paint for painting talismans, and we need the official gold ingots to be ground into powder. ”

The old woman said sharply: "Then don't hurry up and prepare, this little yellow and white thing is nothing!"

The old housekeeper turned his head to look at Liu Jingting.

The old waiter nodded and said, "Go ahead." ”

The old waiter suddenly called out to the old housekeeper and walked out quickly, "Lao Zhao, I'll go with you, and call some bold young men, but they have to be voluntary." ”

I never thought that the old woman pressed the old lady's shoulder, "Are you going?" Liu Jingting, are you crazy? In case the fox demon breaks the jar and breaks, first slaughter your main backbone and then run away, even if your daughter survives, the situation in the Lion Park will still be a rotten and broken mess, who will support this family? Rely on a lame man, or will he be a mediocre eldest son who will barely be a county guard after that?"

Liu Jingting's face was full of anger.

Is it true that he Liu Jingting's career in the sea for so many years is to eat dry food, and the land in front of him is so urgent, what is the picture? In the final analysis, he is not worried that the little incense of the Liu family in the Lion Garden will be broken, and her golden body will be implicated? !

Seeing that Liu Jingting was rarely moved, the old woman hesitated slightly, softened her tone, and persuaded her with good words: "Didn't the scholar also warn you scholars, the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, you Liu Jingting is a weak scholar, you can move a few gold ingots, not as good as any young man who works in the Lion Garden, what is the use of you going?

Liu Qingshan raised his head suddenly, and said with a resolute look in his eyes: "I'll go, even if I can't move many gold ingots, but I can always avoid some mistakes by staring at the side." ”

Liu Jingting helped this son straighten his clothes, "Be careful." If you are not an official, what about it, a scholar who is not right-minded but steals a high position is no longer a real scholar, my son is lame and can't be an official, but he can still be a scholar for a lifetime.

Liu Qingshan finally smiled, "Dad, this is not difficult. ”

Liu Qingshan followed the old housekeeper and left the ancestral hall with a group of young and strong servants from the Lion Garden who were almost all enthusiastic, with an impassioned expression.

Liu Jingting didn't look at the old woman, walked up to the two gentlemen with foreign surnames who were one generation apart, and thanked him: "Thank you Master Fu, Mr. Liu, for teaching me a scholar who can pass on the family with integrity." ”

The old master still looked dumb, and he didn't even nod slightly, but fortunately, the Lion Garden was not surprised by this, and the old man had such a rigid face in front of everyone.

The middle-aged Confucian man smiled, "It is the duty of a teacher to teach and solve doubts for his disciples. ”

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A small courtyard is inhabited by four chivalrous men who came from afar, and became guests of the Lion Park earlier than Chen Ping'an.

The young boy brother surnamed Dugu, and the personal beauty named Meng Long, plus the master and apprentice monk who each raised a civet and a blue snake.

The two sides met by chance and suppressed a demon-ridden mountain together, Dugu Gongzi contributed more, but only selected some ordinary objects that were related to elegance, a few precious spiritual weapons, and a lot of fairy money, all of which were left to the master and apprentice.

The master and apprentice weighed it privately, and felt that the lives of the two of them added up should not be worth the long line to catch a big fish, so he was cheeky and messed with the master and servant, and then really took advantage of them, killed the demons twice, and had hundreds of snowflakes into the account. Of course, among them, the old monk was more cautious and tempting, and the noble son who claimed to be from the Zhu Ying Dynasty was indeed a temper that did not compete with others for money.

Brother Gongzi never made a move, saying that he was a reckless man who had learned some three-legged cat kung fu, and the master and apprentice were not stupid, so they naturally didn't believe it.

But the servant girl shot a few times, which was really scary.

She is a sword cultivator.

Not only that, but he was even able to use the legendary immortal hall spell to control a three-foot tall night wandering god!

The maidservant Meng Long is not an old witch with a childlike face, she is really a woman who is less than twenty years old.

A sword cultivator who is about to enter the Middle Five Realms. A few ruthless moves, it is clear that it has reached the level of the cave realm.

Take a genius who has great hopes of becoming an earth immortal sword cultivator, as a maid who serves tea and water, and the latter is regarded as a matter of course.

Those who have a little brain, they all know the background of the lonely son, and he is bottomless.

It's a pity that the old man racked his brains, and he didn't come up with a big man surnamed Dugu in the Zhu Ying Dynasty, and he searched south and north again, but he was able to turn out two wealthy lords and sects, either they were the pillars of a country's temple, or they had Jin Dan in their homes, but compared to the young people's family background, it was still not very consistent.

After thinking about it, it was just the Zhu Ying Dynasty where there were many sword cultivators, there were too many old kings who sank under the water, and the young people came from a certain immortal mansion that didn't like publicity.

This is also the reason why the wild cultivators and apprentices, who are unprofitable and can't afford to be early, dare to instigate the master and servant to come to the Lion Park to subdue demons.

At this moment, Dugu Gongzi stood at the window, looking at the unusual sky outside, "It seems that the fox demon is for the young man surnamed Chen, and he stepped on his tail." It's so better, we don't need to make a move, but it's a pity that in the three things in the Lion Garden, the calligraphy and painting and the plum vase are all first-class offerings. I don't know if the surnamed Chen will be willing to buy it for me after he gets it. ”

The maidservant Meng Long said with a smile: "People who know the goods are all in love with the ancestral magic weapon that was left in the hands of the Liu family, and the son is good, he just wants the thing that is not worth a few fairy money." ”

Dugu Gongzi sighed, "It's time for this, we have to work around again." ”

Meng Long was also worried, "Childe, let's find someone to find clues like this, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack, it seems a little difficult." ”

The young man said helplessly: "There is no other convenient way, so I can only use this stupidest method." Let's take a break and wait for news from the mountains as we stroll. ”

Meng Long was a little angry, "We found those who were willing to speak, but we didn't know anything." Those who don't want to speak, all of them have a lot of backgrounds, we can't disclose our identities, we can't afford to provoke them, those guys rely on the identity of Juluzhou, the eyes are not the eyes, the nose is not the nose, what's the big deal, isn't it just that they have lived for an extra hundred years and hundreds of years, and now the realm is higher, if you want me to see, it won't take thirty years, and the son can deal with them with one hand. ”

The lonely boy ignored the maidservant's complaints, "Let's find the young woman first." ”

Meng Long sat at the table, idle, fiddling with the chess pieces on the chessboard on the table, moving indiscriminately, "I only know a name, and it is just a nameless little monk on the Dajiao Mountain ferry, and there are too few clues." If it weren't for the wandering monk talking about her, we would have to fly around. Childe, I'm a little homesick. Don't fool me, but if you find the little friar, we're going home." ”

Dugu Gongzi turned his head and quipped: "Yo, you are a Qi practitioner in the Lower Five Realms, and you are embarrassed to say that others are minor monks?"

Meng Long smiled and said, "But the slave maid is a sword cultivator anyway. ”

Dugu Gongzi glared and pretended to be angry: "Sword cultivation, this Pixiu, eating money hurts feelings, what is there to boast about." ”

Meng Long covered his mouth and smiled, "This is said by others, but the son can't say it." The fairy money that the slave and maid have already eaten, not to mention that they will definitely earn it back in the future, is it not a drop in the bucket when it is placed in the son's house?"

Dugu Gongzi shook his head, "When you really enter the middle five realms, you won't talk like that." An earth immortal sword cultivator, the heavenly and earthly treasures consumed on the cultivation path are at least double the share of ordinary land immortals. ”

Meng Long nodded, and said softly: "Lord and Mother, it is true that spending money is like flowing water, otherwise we are not inferior to the Fu family of Old Dragon City." ”

Dugu Gongzi laughed angrily: "You're fat, dare to say my father and mother in front of me?"

Meng Long said coquettishly: "How is the son, what are the slaves afraid of." ”

Dugu Gongzi smiled: "Sooner or later, it will be the water spilled by the married girl, and I will be a big wrongdoer." ”

Meng Long shook his head and said: "Don't marry, marry those embroidered pillows, the slave only follows the son in this life." ”

Dugu Gongzi was noncommittal, turned his head and continued to look at the sky, "That fox demon is acting strangely everywhere, and it is very difficult to deal with." I hope that young man, together with the female crown with a knife, can have a thrill. ”

Meng Long smiled: "Childe is really a bodhisattva. ”

Dugu Gongzi laughed at himself: "I thought that I could buy those two things with just spending money and not exerting my strength, as for the inside and outside of the lion park, what is the ending, I am not interested." Whether it is good or bad, dead or alive, it is all self-inflicted. ”

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About half an hour later, over the side of the embroidery building, Zhu Yong, the old steward and Liu Qingshan arrived, each holding a special gold paint the size of a wine jug.

In the embroidery building, Shi Rouyin's soul has returned to the immortal relics, sitting in the corner and closing his eyes to recuperate.

Pei Qian only hated himself for not being able to copy books at first, otherwise he would have missed one homework today, and he would have been very bored waiting.

Later, Zhao Ya saw that the little girl had a talisman on her forehead, which was very interesting, so she approached and talked, and took Pei Qian, who had already been moved but embarrassed to speak, to look at the luan cage, so that Pei Qian could open his eyes after taking a closer look.

The old steward and Liu Qingshan did not climb the stairs and returned to the ancestral hall together.

Before leaving, Liu Qingshan made a look at the height of the embroidery building.

In the house, Chen Ping'an took the brush, and Zhu Yong held a clay pot "inkstone" filled with gold lacquer "ink" next to him, and took the lead in drawing a symbol on a pillar.

It was all the talismans that Chen Ping'an learned from Li Xisheng's gift of the "True Writings of the Book of Dan".

The tip of the pen is dipped in gold lacquer, and the pen is full.

There was no need for Chen Ping'an to say more, Zhu Yong shook his shoulders and smiled: "Son, please." ”

Chen Ping'an stood on tiptoe, fluttered up with a brush in his hand, stepped on Zhu Yong's shoulder, and began to draw the pagoda town demon talisman on the top of the pillar, all in one go.

Zhu Yong squatted slightly on his knees, and then used the robe Jin Li and Shui Fu to accumulate aura, the same demon suppression talisman, changed the way, and drew another one.

After two sheets, Chen Ping'an stepped on Zhu Yong's shoulder again and drew talismans all over the roof beams.

After landing, continue to draw talismans on the walls and windows of the boudoir windows, in addition to the most targeted demon talismans, there are the other three, the most entry-level meditation and tranquility talisman and the defilement and dust cleansing talisman on the authentic handiwork of the Danshu, and then a few yang qi lantern talismans drawn at the door.

During this period, Zhu Yong asked softly, "Do you want to rest for a while?" ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said nothing, "Maybe that big demon is already on the way, and it can't be delayed, it's a good thing to draw one more." ”

The drawing of the sigil in the boudoir is complete.

Chen Ping'an used most of the half jar of gold paint, and then went to the verandah outside the house, and continued to draw demon talismans on the side of the balustrade beauty, as well as tried to draw a few sword talismans and slashing talismans, which were relatively difficult.

The talisman is done, but after the talisman is completed, how long the aura lasts and resists the invasion and infiltration of the long evil qi is one thing, and how many great demon spells can withstand the impact is another.

Chen Ping'an can only be like a diligent farmer, his own land is barren and not good land, so that the harvest per mu is effective, then win by quantity.

There was still gold paint left in the jar, Chen Ping'an stepped on the railing of the corridor outside the house, floated up to the roof with Zhu Yong, and squatted on the ridge to draw talismans.

Pei Qian finally found an opportunity to show off, before Chen Ping'an just started to draw a few talismans, he showed off to the maidservant Zhao Ya, arms around his chest, raised his head high, "Sister Ya'er, my master's ability to draw talismans is amazing, right? Do you think there are some flower and bird seals, is it good to write? Isn't it very stylish?"

Zhao Ya is not a cultivator, so she can't see the depth of Chen Ping'an's skill in this talisman, but she is Miss Liu Qingqing's personal maid, and she is quite insightful about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Unexpectedly, after Pei Qian listened to Zhao Ya's dry echoing words, he shook his head and said, "Sister Ya'er, you don't understand, my master's words, fortunately...... There is a fairy spirit!"

Pei Qian was very satisfied with his temporary statement.

Zhao Ya couldn't help laughing, and pretended to say suddenly: "I see, blame me for being clumsy, there is no way, after all, it is not your mountain immortals, and I can't see the real doorway." ”

Pei Qian saw through at a glance that she was still perfunctory, secretly rolled her eyes, didn't bother to say anything more, and continued to lie on the table, staring wide-eyed, looking at the scenery inside the cage.

Wide-eyed staring.

Many strange spirits in the luan cage flew out of the attic and looked at this little black charcoal girl together.

Zhao Ya walked up to Liu Qingqing and said in surprise: "Miss, do you feel it? It seems that the room is much fresher and brighter?"

Liu Qingqing said bitterly: "I don't feel it. ”

Zhao Ya moved a stool and sat beside her, gently holding her young lady's cold little hand.

Chen Ping'an and Zhu Yong floated back to the corridor outside the house, Zhu Yong, who was empty-handed, asked Shi Rou to pick up the remaining two cans of gold paint, Shi Rou didn't know what was going on, but still did it, this martial artist of the Eight Realms, she can't afford to provoke now, Zhu Yong in the previous small courtyard was murderous, and there was no concealment, and the spearhead pointed directly at her Shi Rou, which actually made her very frightened.

Pei Qian saw Chen Ping'an with a sweaty face, and hurriedly ran over, "Master, let me wipe your sweat?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and shook his head, "I want to go to various places in the Lion Park with Shi Rou to continue drawing talismans, so that whenever there is a stir, the talisman will respond." There is Zhu Yong here to protect you, there will not be too much danger, even if the fox demon comes here, as long as it can't open the doors and windows of the embroidery building for a while, I can rush back. ”

Pei Qian patted the bamboo sword on his waist, nodded and said, "Master, don't worry, I will protect Miss Liu and Sister Ya'er!"

Chen Ping'an patted her little head and said softly, "Protect yourself first." ”

Pei Qian smiled and blossomed.

Zhu Yong smiled silently.

Just on the roof, Chen Ping'an quietly told him that he must protect Pei Qian.

The implication of that word.

It made Zhu Yong feel very comfortable.

If he really wants to follow a young master who is a moral saint step by step and aspires to the god position of the Temple of Literature, Zhu Yong will only be upset.

Chen Ping'an took Shi Rou and floated down from the embroidery building to the courtyard together.

Chen Ping'an asked Shi Rou to teach her one of the clay pots, "You go and remind Dugu Gongzi's group and that pair of Taoist monks, if you want, go to the ancestral hall to guard, it is best to choose a high place with a wide view, maybe the fox demon will appear somewhere soon." ”

Shi Rou silently left to report the news.

On an arched bridge in the Lion Park, there are black-robed young men and female swords standing at both ends, facing each other in pairs.

The handsome young man held down the bridge railing with one hand, took the railing and turned into powder, "Stinky Dao Aunt, are you really going to stop me?"

The female crown stood on the railing of the bridge and shook her head, "Block? I'm going to kill you for treasure." ”

The handsome young man's face changed slightly.

The female crown of the division knife room sneered: "Greedy for the world's literary luck, you monster, you can cross the thunder pool more than one step and a half." ”

The handsome young man gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you wonder why I, as a monster, can swagger and plan this matter in this Gyeonggi land on the side of the Tang Emperor's couch?"

The middle-aged female crown pressed the magic knife on her waist, "The world is trivial, and it has nothing to do with me." ”