Chapter 601: Pei Qian's Little Money Bag
The outline of the inverted hanging mountain is already faintly visible.
Cao Qinglang raised his eyes and looked at it, and said in disbelief: "This is actually a mountain character seal?"
Chong Qiu said with emotion: "A foreign country, magnificent scenery, how much. β
Pei Qian and Cui Dongshan sat on the railing, turned their heads and whispered, "Two masters, you don't know as much as me." Look at me, do you feel strange when you see that upside-down hanging mountain? I don't have the slightest bit, in the final analysis, it's still the trouble caused by just reading and not walking, I'm different, I keep copying books, and I have followed the master through thousands of mountains and rivers, thousands of rivers, thousands of mountains, have you ever been to such a big Tongye Continent? Have you ever been to the Qingluan country of Aquarius? Besides, I copy books every day, and the world has become a mountain, except for Sister Aquarius, I call myself third, and no one dares to call me second!"
Cui Dongshan said with a puzzled face: "Senior sister just saw the inverted hanging mountain, it seemed to be drooling, and she was thinking about moving back to the mountain, and whoever is not convinced in the future will use this seal to smash someone's brain." β
Pei Qian was a little embarrassed, "Such a big baby, who is not greedy when he sees it." β
"About copying books, in fact, the old cook who is despised by you for learning is still very powerful, in his early years, the imperial court was responsible for compiling historical books, and he pulled more than a dozen world-famous Wenchen Shuoru and more than 20 vigorous Hanlin Academy scholars, compiling day and night, Copying non-stop, and finally wrote out tens of millions of words, among which Zhu Yong's hand is really wonderful, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is superb, even if it is the most popular pavilion in the world today, it is not as good as Zhu Yong's early handwriting, this compilation of books, it is the most interesting summary of knowledge in the history of the lotus flower blessed land, but it is a pity that a certain bull-nosed old Taoist priest felt that it was an eyesore, moved his little finger, a disaster of annihilation, like igniting a noble word furnace in some parts of the world, specially burning waste paper, The broken porcelain and other things with words were burned seven or eight out of ten, and the scholars' hard work and knowledge on paper were returned to most of the world at once. β
Cui Dongshan was bored, and said that some small places were thin old yellow calendars, waving his two sleeves up and down, and said casually: "Just look at things and don't remember, duckweed swirls, and go with the waves. β
Pei Qian glared and said: "Big White Goose, which camp are you from? Why do you always turn your elbow outward, why don't I twist it for you?" I am now a martial arts master, and I have to have the master's success, and there is no one who makes a serious move. When you get to Master's side, don't complain. β
As for the old cook's knowledge and writing, you can pull it down.
The master only needs one hand and a few words to make the old cook bow down and cook on the stove with peace of mind.
Cui Dongshan stretched out his hand and said, "Borrow me a yellow paper talisman and stick it on my head, I was shocked and scared to death by the senior sister." β
Pei Qian frowned and said: "Don't make trouble, the master said, when you go out, you are not allowed to casually take out the talisman to show off your family background, where the monks gather, it is easy to make people red, and there are many rights and wrongs at a glance, you are not wrong to provoke others, and then you are right, if you are making trouble, you can't talk about the word 'I am not wrong' after all." As for the place where the mountain ghosts and gods gather, it will be regarded as a provocation, this is not my nonsense, when I was with the master in Tongyezhou, in the wilderness of the moon and the dark wind and high wind, I met the battle of the mountain god marrying, I just looked at it so much, really just a glance, those spirits and ghosts stared at me, good guy, guess what, the master saw that I was greatly wronged, and immediately glared back at the past, those originally one was taller than one by one, such as being struck by lightning, and then one by one fell to the ground, kneeling and begging for mercy, even the sedan chair that the beautiful lady who didn't know whether it was a person or a ghost was sitting on was not lifted, it is estimated that he was thrown into a dizzy, so many years have passed, in my heart, I still can't help it. β
Cui Dongshan smiled: "The truth is finished, let's talk about it in a fake version." β
Pei Qian sighed, "Fake, there are also some, that is, the master stood up, and took the initiative to apologize to one of the leading old grandmothers in the welcoming team, and sincerely congratulated them by the way, and taught me a lesson afterwards, and said that it was only three times, and it was already twice, and if you make a mistake again, you won't be polite to me." β
Pei Qian rubbed his eyes and pretended to say: "Even if it's a fake story, if you think about it, it still makes people cry sadly." β
Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "Remember to keep the eye feces, don't rub them away." β
Pei Qian handed out a punch, stopped an inch away from Cui Dongshan's head, closed his fist, and said with a smile: "Are you afraid?"
Cui Dongshan didn't move at first, then rolled his eyes, and the whole person began to swing, his body trembled, and he said vaguely: "What a domineering fist, I must have suffered extremely serious internal injuries." β
Pei Qian put his fingers together and poked, "Sure!"
Cui Dongshan immediately did not move.
Pei Qian took a deep breath, but he didn't clean up.
After a while, Cui Dongshan hurriedly said, "Senior sister, quickly put away the supernatural powers!"
Pei Qian held his cheeks with both hands, looked into the distance, and said softly slowly: "Don't talk to me, distract me, I have to concentrate on thinking about Master." β
Cui Dongshan's consequence is really stable as a rock, just looking up at the inverted hanging mountain, where his heart desires, it is already not the inverted hanging mountain, not even in the vast world and the more distant Qingyin world, but the outer heavens, those who can't guess the roots of the outer heavenly demons except for the Flying Ascension Realm monks.
Not far away, the two masters, Chong Qiu and Cao Qinglang, were used to the two of them.
Cao Qinglang about the matter of cultivation, occasionally encountered many kinds of crux that Qiu could not solve, and would also take the initiative to ask Cui Dongshan, who was the same teacher and the same generation, Cui Dongshan only talked about things every time, and after finishing speaking, he issued an expulsion order, Cao Qinglang thanked him and said goodbye, and this was the case every time.
Cao Qinglang is actually the first group of cultivators who perceived the changes in the aura of heaven and earth after Yu Zhenyi, who was dedicated to being an immortal in the lotus flower blessed land, and among this handful of monastic jade, Cao Qinglang is undoubtedly talented, rooted, The kind of existence that is not lacking in chance, so the second time he met Pei Qian, Cao Qinglang, who had already embarked on the road of cultivation at that time, would admit frankly that even if he reunited with Pei Qian for the first time, Pei Qian really made a move, and he would not succeed...... Immortal energy.
Chongqiu took Cao Qinglang to walk all over the rivers and lakes of the lotus root world, not to mention the hanging statue and incense ceremony in the Luoluo Mountain Patriarch Hall, in fact, it was the first time to visit the Haoran world, in the real sense, leaving the small world where there are often immortals in the world, and then came to the big world of Haoran Tianxia, the hometown of many immortals. Sure enough, there are three religions here, hundreds of schools of thought contend, and the sage books are as vast as a sea of smoke, fortunately, Wei Yan, the king of Beiyue Mountain, took the initiative to lend Chong Qiu a square inch of things at the Niujiao Mountain Ferry, otherwise just picking books and buying books in Lao Long City would be enough to put Chong Qiu in an embarrassing situation.
At the beginning, after returning to the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, he began to prepare to leave the lotus root blessed land, and Chongqiu said to Cao Qinglang seriously: The higher the sky, the wider it is, the more you should keep in mind the four words of Youbi.
The reason why it is necessary to leave the hometown before going all over the blessed land, in addition to painting the land in the capital of Nanyuan for most of his life, he really wants to personally appreciate the customs of the four countries, along the way, he also drew hundreds of maps with Cao Qinglang by hand, and Cao Qinglang said that after that, this world will be an unprecedented new pattern, there will be an endless stream of cultivators, enter the mountains to visit immortals, climb high to seek truth, there will be many landscape gods and ancestral temples standing up one by one, there will be many spirits and ghosts that seem to have slipped through the net, and the world will be troubledγ
Your husband Chen Ping'an, it is impossible to spend too much time and mind staring at this territory, he needs someone to share his worries and give him advice, and even more needs someone to be willing to say a word or two of bad advice. Then Chong Qiu asked Cao Qinglang, there is really such a day, whether you are willing to say it, dare to say it.
The boy smiled and nodded, willing and daring.
Chongqiu asked again, what if you and Mr. have a dispute and each has a reason?
The young man replied again, not to argue just to argue, but to learn from the other party's words, find out the truth, and temper each other, it is possible that in the blessed land of lotus flowers, there will be a road where all people in the world can be free.
Chong Qiu finally asked, but if the future road between the two of you is destined to be just an argument and no result, you must choose one to round off, what should you do?
Cao Qinglang finally replied, do and see, and think and act.
Chongqiu was relieved and no longer asked.
Now this seed master is thinking more about how to study and govern after the two of them leave the lotus root blessed land and Da Li Luoluo Mountain together, as for the practice of qi practitioners, Chongqiu will not interfere too much with Cao Qinglang, and practice the Tao of immortality, this is not what I am good at, so try not to point fingers at Cao Qinglang.
In fact, Cao Qinglang is indeed a very reassuring student, but after all, Chongqiu himself has never experienced the scenery of the world, and he has high hopes for Cao Qinglang, so it is inevitable to say more heavy words.
The size of the two worlds, the scenery is different, the truth is the same, all the life on the road of exploration, whether it is a great life, or a slightly narrow strategy, there will be such and such problems, Chongqiu does not feel that his knowledge, especially the realm of martial arts, can be sheltered in the vast world, teaching Cao Qinglang too much. As a native of the lotus blessed land in the past, probably in addition to Ding Ying, he and his former best friend Yu Zhenyi are one of the very few people who can climb steadily through their respective paths, climbing from the bottom of the well to the mouth of the well, truly understanding the vastness of the world and the high Taoism.
When the ferry arrived at the inverted hanging mountain, Cui Dongshan directly led the three of them to the inn in Lingzhi Zhai, first reluctantly, picked the four most expensive houses, and asked if there were any more expensive and better, and the female cultivator of Lingzhi Zhai was so happy that he couldn't cry or laugh. So the nun said no, probably because she really couldn't stand the harsh eyes of the white-clothed young man, and dared to be so full and supported in the Inverted Hanging Mountain, she really thought she was a big man?
The young man high-fived with his fist, put down a sentence of early saying, and left the Lingzhi Zhai Inn directly with the other three people, Pei Qian was confused, and followed the big white goose out of the inn gate, she was actually quite satisfied with the inn, at a glance, the wall hanging, the ground bunk, and the woman was wearing, it seemed that it was all valuable objects. So she asked softly Do you recognize those four private houses? Cui Dongshan smiled and said that he didn't recognize them all, but Liu Caishen of the Ape Mansion, the owner of Mei Huayuanzi, had dealt with each other in his early years, and he had to have it when he met him
, such a good friend, he Cui Dongshan has a lot in the vast world.
Pei Qian became more and more puzzled, how could he eat and drink, but Cui Dongshan went around and around, took the three of them into a small alley, and stayed at the stork inn!
Chong Qiu and Cao Qinglang naturally don't care about these.
Pei Qian was a little sulking at first, but Cui Dongshan sat in her room, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, the student's money is not Mr.'s money, is it Mr.'s money, is it your master's money, is it your master's money, you are a disciple, do you want to save some flowers.
Pei Qian's eyes immediately lit up, interlocking, seamless, the thief made sense!
She immediately shouted, held her walking staff, and happily played a mad magic sword technique in the room.
After that, Cui Dongshan sneakily left the Stork Inn.
Pei Qian didn't bother to care about him, in case the big white goose was bullied outside, it would be useless to cry and complain to the senior sister.
Because she's a killer of feelings.
When Cui Dongshan secretly returned to the inn, it was already late at night, standing in the corridor outside the Pei Qian Gate of the corridor, and found that she was still walking in the house.
Pei Qian walked slowly, half-asleep, and the surrounding dust and moonlight that were hard to see with the naked eye seemed to be twisted and twisted by her fist intent.
On the windowsill, the window suddenly opened on its own, and a large snow-white drifted down, revealing a hanged man with an upside-down head and a crooked face sticking out his tongue.
Pei Qian, who was still a little confused, relied on his instinct, with lightning speed, pasted a talisman on his forehead, stepped out, reached out and grabbed it, the trekking stick leaning on the table was held in the palm of his hand, and the hiking stick was used as a sword, and a sword poked it, hitting the eyebrows of the hanged ghost, bang, the white-clothed hanged ghost was repelled by a sword, Pei Qian totoed a little, loosened the walking stick, jumped out of the windowsill, boxed together, and was about to punch, naturally it was necessary to open the way with an iron horse chisel formation, and then divide the victory and defeat with the god's drum, the victory or defeat is only in how long I Pei Qian can last, not in the opponent, because Grandpa Cui said that the martial artist punched, and there was no one in front of himγ
In one go, it is smooth, and it may even be thoughtless for Pei Qian, so it is especially pure.
As a result, when he saw the yawning big white goose, Cui Dongshan looked left and right, "What about the senior sister, you don't sleep in the middle of the night and go out to see the scenery?"
Pei Qian said angrily: "Pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night, who is to blame if I punch and kill me." β
Cui Dongshan smiled and asked: "If the punch is too fast, it must be better than the idea of martial arts?"
Pei Qian was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Are you talking about a hammer?"
Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes, "I sued my husband, and I said that you beat me." β
Pei Qian said angrily: "You scared me first!"
In the end, the two reconciled, sat on the courtyard wall together, and looked at the full moon in the vast world.
Cui Dongshan smiled, I heard that the Great Wall of Sword Qi is very interesting now, and I dare to say that today's Wensheng lineage, in addition to the left and right, what about an extra Chen Ping'an, Wensheng lineage, Wensheng is not Wensheng, as for the more pitiful Wenshu Dao system, is there still incense at all?
Cui Dongshan smiled and said to Pei Qian: "Let's take a walk around the Inverted Hanging Mountain tomorrow, and then go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi the day after tomorrow, and you can meet Master." β
Pei Qian said: "What is there to visit in the Inverted Hanging Mountain, let's go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi tomorrow." β
Cui Dongshan smiled: "There are so many good things in the Inverted Hanging Mountain, why don't we buy some gifts?"
Pei Qian felt that it was right, and carefully took out the sachet money bag given by Aunt Gui of Old Dragon City from his sleeve, and began to count the money.
Cui Dongshan hugged the back of his head with both hands and said with a smile: "I have money, I don't need you to pay it." β
Pei Qian didn't let go of the copper coins and broken silver, and counted them carefully, after all, in her current private money, there is very little fairy money, and she is pitiful, and she doesn't have many companions, so every time she counts the money, she has to touch them more and whisper to them. At this time, she heard Cui Dongshan's words, she didn't raise her head, shook her head and whispered: "It's to buy a gift for Master, alas, I don't want your fairy money." β
Cui Dongshan joked: "The little copper plates, small broken silver and fairy money that have been with you for so long, are you willing to let them leave your sachet nest?
Pei Qian picked up a snowflake money that had been named in private, held it high, shook it lightly a few times, and said: " What's the way, these little guys will go, anyway, I'll think about them, my small ledger, there are special names written down one by one, even if they are gone, I can also help them find students and disciples, my sachet is a small ancestral hall, you don't know, I only told the master before, and I didn't talk about the warm tree rice grains, the master also praised me at the time, saying that I have a heart, you don't know. So, of course, the master is the most important, and the master can't be lost. β
Pei Qian put away the snowflake money, took the small sachet back into his sleeve, and shook his feet, "So I thank God for giving me a master." β
Pei Qian thought for a while, "But if God dares to take the master back......
Speaking of this, Pei Qian learned the millet grains, opened his mouth wide and whimpered, and said angrily: "I'm fierce!"