Chapter 805: White and Green Shirts
Night sailing ship, Lingxi City.
In the dusk of this day, Ning Yao planned to go to the next city, so she took a sword in her hand, opened the ban on night sailing boats, and the sword light soared into the sky. So that the Middle Earth Temple knows the whereabouts of this ferry.
Before leaving, Ning Yao took Pei Qian, millet grains and white-haired boys to find the female city lord who was known as the Graceful Word Sect of the Haoran World, in addition to thanking Lingxi City for his hospitality, he also helped Chen Ping'an's friend Jiang Shangzhen and gave her a message.
Mrs. Li and the handsome young man with the first antlers, with a few foreign guests walked in the covered bridge higher than the sea of clouds, there is a sunset near the covered bridge, like a bright red color of the precious lichen, everyone climbs high and overlooks, the scenery is pleasant, the mountain air is good day and sunset, the birds are still together, the world is quiet and peaceful.
Mrs. Li was suddenly in a displeased mood, because at the end of the covered bridge, a group of uninvited guests came from the city of shape.
Her admiration for Ning Yao does not mean that she likes all sword cultivation.
Ning Yao is to the world's swordsmanship, just like she is to the words, she will never lose to any man, the ancients and the present.
Ning Yao frowned slightly, he didn't know how this night sailing ship could have an extra Ascension Realm sword cultivator for no reason.
Could it be that this person is here for Chen Ping'an?
But the other party seems to be a little injured?
Ning Yao turned his head and said to Mrs. Li: "It's coming to us, Madam just stands by and watches, if you accidentally damage Lingxi City, I will definitely compensate according to the price afterwards." ”
She has no money, but Chen Ping'an does.
Mrs. Li nodded, she really didn't want to get involved in these Haoran rights and wrongs and grievances on the mountain, so she left here with the antlered boy who was born from the manifestation of Wenyun.
Detective. Descendant disciple Du Shanyin. The servant girl is clear, and the ancestral money is incarnated.
Du Shanyin saw the woman with the sword on his back, he was a little nervous, shouted Ning Jianxian, and then signed up for his own number, saying that he lived in the streets and alleys of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Ji Qing smiled, gave a blessing, and called Miss Ning.
Ning Yao nodded in return.
There was a rare smile on the lifeless face of the criminal officer, and he signed up for his name, "My name is Haosu." Before in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he has been in prison. ”
Ning Yao suddenly felt in his heart, and said with his fists clenched: "I've seen the senior criminal officer." ”
She hadn't met the penalty, but she had heard of the name "Haosu". Chen Xi, who changed his name to Chen Ji in Ascension City, mentioned it to her a few years ago. said that the next time the door was opened, if this person could come to the fifth world, and was willing to continue to serve as a criminal officer, he would be a big help in Ascension City.
Criminal Officer Hao Su, although he has a natural prejudice against Chen Ping'an, it is only because Chen Ping'an has a blessed land.
For any of the owners of the blessed land in the world, Hao Su has no good feelings.
But he has a bit of the mentality of the elders looking at the younger generations towards Ning Yao.
This is the first time that Du Shanyin, as the only disciple of the lineage, knows the name of the master.
It's just that I don't know if Master never had a surname, or if he deliberately omitted it.
The white-haired boy was a little hairy, moved little by little, stood behind Pei Qian, thought about it, and felt that it was better to stand behind the millet grains, more stable, standing behind the little winter melon, she squatted slightly on her knees, and she couldn't see the criminal officer, so she couldn't see her when she was a criminal officer.
Hao Su glanced at the white-haired boy, and said to Ning Yao in a heartfelt voice: "Before, on the side of Rongxiang City, I was entangled by Wu Shuangchuan and was forced to fight, I was reluctant to fight hard, so I was a little injured. ”
Reluctant. The sentence officer's wording was somewhat subtle.
Ning Yao nodded.
When sword cultivation crosses the border to kill the enemy, on the top of the real mountain, he will encounter an extremely high pass.
That year-old Wu Shuang, how difficult to kill, Ning Yao had just learned not long ago.
Ning Yao asked, "This time I returned to Haoran, did my predecessor want to seek revenge with others?"
She doesn't like to greet people politely, and she doesn't like to talk around and around. If this sword cultivator was not a criminal officer, there would be nothing for both sides to talk about.
Hao Su nodded, "It's to seek revenge and do things for my hometown." There is a southern light in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, and the cultivation is not low, and the Ascension Realm is limited, but there is only one realm left, and he is not good at fighting. The rest of the bunch of waste, after so many years, even if it is not dead, it is just a remnant, it is not worth mentioning, but after slaughtering Nanguangguang, if I am lucky and can escape, I will go to the Qingyin world, if I am unlucky, I will go to Gongdelin to accompany Liu Cha. I won't go to Ascension City for the time being, anyway, I, the criminal officer, deserve to be average. ”
Ning Yao just listened to these old accounts.
The criminal officer said for no reason: "It's not good to find someone to be a Taoist couple, but I want to find Chen Ping'an." ”
Ning Yao shook his head and said, "In this matter, the seniors are not qualified to point fingers. ”
The white-haired boy turned his head secretly, and then quietly gave a thumbs up, this kind of thing is really only Ning Yao dares to say.
Look, what kind of criminal officer, don't dare to put a fart, yo, and smile, why don't you laugh off your big teeth?
Haosu squinted his eyes over there.
The white-haired boy immediately ducked back and shrunk his neck.
Millet grains didn't understand anything anyway, so they just held a walking pole and stood still, helping to shield the white-haired dwarf winter melon behind him from the wind and rain.
The little girl in black grinned at the man, and quickly turned into a pursed smile.
Hao Su smiled and nodded, saying hello to the little girl.
Millet grains immediately learned from the good man mountain master, hugged the green bamboo cane in his arms, bowed his head and hugged his fists, and the old rivers and lakes were gone.
Ning Yao introduced: "Millet grains are the right protector of Luoluo Mountain. ”
Hao Su had a small accident, Chen Ping'an's hometown mountain, so he found this little spirit in the cave realm and worshiped as a mountain protector?
The man stands in the covered bridge, looking at the different moods of the guests, the same scenery, which are two styles.
Cold mountains and cold water remnants, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
The man who was going to say hello to Ning Yao and leave, hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart: "Let him be careful of some calculations in the dark." There are about 20 or so people, scattered in Jiuzhou, as for who it is, there is an oath, I can't say more. ”
That's all there is to it.
Even if he could, he didn't bother to say it.
Ning Yao smiled: "Who should be careful, maybe it's not clear." ”
Hao Su sighed, isn't it any woman in the world, as long as she likes anyone, she is so unreasonable?
Hao Su said: "Putting aside my unreasonable prejudices, it is really surprising that he should be a hidden official, and it is not easy." ”
Ning Yao said: "I'm not surprised. ”
Hao Su choked for a moment.
Ji Qing smiled secretly, this Ning Yao and the young hidden official seem to have diametrically opposite temperaments, how did the two come together.
Hao Su said with a smile: "In the years of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, in comparison, whether it is compared to Xiao Xuan or Chen Ping'an, as far as I, the criminal officer, deserve to have the most nothing to do, but this time I wish to settle old accounts with the enemy, and as long as there is still a chance in the future, I can purely use the identity of sword cultivation to make a sword for the Flying Ascension City, and it is my duty." ”
Ning Yao hugged his fists and thanked him.
Hao Su said goodbye and left, the sword opened the night, and left the night ship with the heir and the maidservant, and after preparing to settle the two people around him, he quietly rushed to the Middle-earth Divine Continent. As for the blessed land of flowers, I won't go, it's useless to be lovesick, and it's better not to see it.
Leaving the night boat, the sea is vast and I don't know where, Hao Su looked at the night stars, found a direction, and reminded Hao Su and his disciples when the wind resisted: "Du Shanyin, remember that promise, learned swordsmanship, and must kill the mountain flower thief in the world." If you break the contract, even if I can't ask the sword myself, you will die. ”
Du Shanyin was a little distraught before, and when he heard this, he was terrified, and said respectfully: "Master, the disciple will definitely keep his promise, and when he enters the Flying Ascension Realm in this life, it will be the day when the flower thieves on the mountain will be extinct. ”
I don't know what the master's relationship is with the blessed land of a hundred flowers, so that the master hates the flower thieves on the mountain so much.
Hao Su nodded, "With Jiqing by your side, even if you want to start a sect in the future, it will not be difficult." But in the future, if you have your own mountain, don't hang my portrait in the ancestral hall, you will treat yourself as a mountain and a wild cultivator, there is no teacher, and Du Shanyin is the founder of the mountain. But when I encounter difficulties, as long as I can play the sword, I promise to help you out of the sword three times. I left a secret letter for Jiqing, when you are in a desperate situation, it is where the retreat is, remember not to read the letter in advance. ”
Hao Su looked up at the sky.
When I was a teenager, I was so arrogant. Xiang Xiu is thin and thin, and he is deeply trusted.
I feel that yesterday is not today, and I have seen the full moon a few times.
Du Shanyin is cautious, and he will never ask more if he is not suitable. On Haosu's side, it is far less casual than the maid Jiqing.
Ji Qing asked curiously, "Master, don't we really go to the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land to have a look?"
In the final analysis, she still hopes to stay by the side of the criminal officer for a few more days, in fact, she has a very general impression of this Du Shanyin.
Hao Su shook his head and said, "No, I'm not going." In the future, you and Du Shanyin can travel there by yourself. ”
Ji Qing couldn't figure it out, and he stopped talking.
Hao Su said: "Don't ask more. ”
Ji Qing smiled.
In fact, what Hao Su really misses is not the flower goddess lady in the blessed land of flowers, she just looks like a hometown woman. After Hao Su killed a monk of the Upper Five Realms with his sword, he took refuge and fled far away, and by chance, he fled to the blessed land of hundred flowers, where he had a quiet time to recuperate from injuries and practice swords for several years.
Before he flew from his hometown to the vast world, he actually made a promise with a woman that he would definitely go back to her.
At that time, Hao Su was full of ambition, and regarded the "ascension" that only existed in the ancient books as a bag, and vowed to open up an immortal road to heaven for the spiritual beings in his hometown.
Those who open up a new path for future generations, Hao Su is also.
It's just that he didn't expect that because of his "ascension", he attracted the covetousness of the major sects in the world, which eventually led to the collapse of the blessed land, the sinking of mountains and rivers, and the destruction of life.
Wait until the tourists look back, and the hometown is thousands of miles away.
That's why this criminal officer of the Great Wall of Sword Qi doesn't like any blessed land master, but the person that men really hate the most is Hao Su and himself.
On the side of Lingxi City, Ning Yao broke the ban on the ferry because the criminal officer then took out his sword and left, she was worried that Chen Ping'an mistakenly thought that she had a conflict with the criminal officer, so she said hello to the city lord Mrs. Li, and then slashed the night boat with her sword, so she took Pei Qian and the others to another city.
Ning Yao smiled and asked, "Millet grains, do you remember how many swords I handed out?"
Millet looked serious and thought about it, "I can't remember, it doesn't seem to be much." ”
Ning Yao smiled: "That's good." ”
Pei Qian carried a big basket on his back, breathed a sigh of relief, and silently wrote down the account book in his heart, and made another note to the millet grains.
Millet Grain sighed, while poking the ground road with a walking stick, scratching his face, and said pitifully: "Although the good mountain master is busy with business, he must feel that every day is like a year, think about it, it's pitiful." ”
The white-haired boy slapped his forehead and wiped his face with his palm, this millet grain was really not in vain to be the mountain protector of the Luoluo Mountain.
Pei Qian asked, "Master, will the sword cultivators over there in Feisheng City miss Master?"
Ning Yao smiled and nodded, "Yes." ”
Pei Qian hesitated, "Is your impression good?"
Ning Yao nodded, "The old man and the young man have no bad impression of him. Of course, there are definitely bad ones, but there are very few of them. ”
Especially the sword cultivators, qi warriors and martial artists of the younger generation of Flying Ascension City.
What do you think of the hidden official who was left alone in the city?
Thankfully, it's my own people.
Pei Qian smiled: "Then I'll go to the world over there." ”
Ning Yao thought about it, what is the truth of this?
In the covered bridge of Lingxi City, a young man with antlers in his hands and sleeves asked softly: "The master really wants to step down from the post of city lord? For so many years, the master has not chosen the right person for the ferry passengers who have come and gone, and the monks have been stationed in the city, and the master is not eye-catching, and we have no contact with the ferry. ”
Mrs. Li smiled: "Don't worry, it will definitely not be to let that Xiancha be the city lord." ”
The antler-strapped boy stretched out a finger and rubbed his temples, and the thought of that old boat made him irritated.
Many years ago, Xiancha took a boat across the sea, inadvertently encountered a night sailing ship, that time there was no land sinking around, still had to board the ship again, said that he must see Mrs. Li, thank you in person, no head and no brain, Lingxi City did not open the door, the Xiancha went around and around, between the major cities of the night sailing boat, bumped all the way, here to eat closed doors, there was a nose of ash, every three forks, the old boat could not help but scold, scolded after scolding, ran away, scolded after running, scolded again after beating, scolded after beating, iron-clad......
Lao Zhouzi spent a hundred years of time, and he was still dead over there, and he had to go to Lingxi City before he was willing to get off the boat, looking at the posture, as long as he didn't enter Lingxi City for a day, Xiancha could wander around the night boat.
In the end, the master really couldn't stand it, and got the permission of the master of the boat, who didn't want Xiancha to stay too long in the night boat, because maybe he would be taught by Bai Yujing to think too much, once he was separated by the land sinking of the world, he took the opportunity to master all the mysteries of the ferry avenue, maybe he was not careful, and the night boat left Haoran and drifted to the green world. What can't Lu Shen do? It can even be said that this Bai Yujing Sanzhang only likes to do things that the world can't do.
Mrs. Li is only with the immortals
When I saw her, I never thought that this old boat, what a real brain, the ghost hit the wall for more than a hundred years, it was really just to thank her, saying that Mrs. Li has the best words written in the world, the first best, what Suzi and what Liu Qi, what kind of stuff is written in a miasma, and when I met Mrs. Li's song, I had to stand aside......
It turned out that Mrs. Li once wrote a song of osmanthus casually, but she compared herself to osmanthus flowers.
Since he is the first class of flowers, Mei Ding is jealous of the chrysanthemum and should be ashamed......
As a result, he was "designated" by that immortal cha as the first word in the world.
After thanking him, Xiancha was sent out of the country by the ship's master courtesy, and Master Zhang reminded this person with a smile that he should not come again in the future, and night sailing ships are not welcome.
I never thought that Lao Zhouzi snorted, broke the place, and invited me not to come.
As soon as he thought of Xiancha, he was upset, and the antlered boy quickly changed the topic and said, "That female martial artist who doesn't talk much, has a pair of brilliant eyes. ”
Mrs. Li was absent-minded, nodded and said casually: "Since people's eyes can fit the sun and the moon." The monks on the mountain, and the ordinary masters under the mountain, can't accommodate a few people in front of them. ”
The master is sad, and the antlers boy is sad.
The master finally settled in a foreign land called Lin'an in ancient times, but he never wrote any poems for that beautiful place.
Yi'an, Jian'an, Lin'an, Qizhou, Qingzhou, Hangzhou.
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On the side of the Confucian Temple Gongdelin, there are many visitors, and they stay for a long time, just chatting with Wensheng.
Liu Qi and his friend Cao Group, the monk of Xuankong Temple, the Huaiyin of Feixian Palace, a pair of Taoist couples in Tianyu Dongtian, and Liu Yuan of Fuyao Zhou......
The five mountain kings of Middle-earth came, and four came. Except for the great god of Suishan, they all came.
The five lakes and water kings came together, including Li Yehou of Kyaukyue Lake, with a maidservant yellow scroll, who was a heroic spirit of a martial artist.
Li Yehou brought a few pots of his own wine to Lao Xiucai, and at first glance, he was very familiar with Lao Xiucai, and he was unscrupulous.
Every time Lao Xiucai receives visitors, he will take Chen Ping'an with him.
Jun Qian is lazy, left and right are not suitable for doing this kind of thing, the stuffy gourd stands there without speaking, it is easy to give the guest a feeling of hot face and cold butt.
But it's different with a closed disciple, treating people and things, not leaking, smiling when you should smile, opening your mouth when you should speak, and cooperating with him as a gentleman, seamlessly.
The congratulatory gift of Jiuzhi Mountain, is a pot of condensed water transport of the millennium calamus, verdant and dripping, there are a few leaves with water droplets condensed, crumbling, the mountain monarch said with a smile, when dripping water, take the ancient inkstone, pen wash this kind of study room to clear the water, take it to refine the water pill, or
Lao Xiucai smiled and smiled, and handed it to Chen Ping'an, muttering, and said to the closed disciples that there are actually several pots of three-thousand-year-old calamus in Jiuzhi Mountain, and the condensed water droplets are amazing, and they have to be as big as a fist. Chen Ping'an said that Mr. can't believe this kind of hearsay, according to the book, the water droplets are the size of copper coins at most.
Hearing this, the gods of Jiuzhi Mountain trembled, and they were worried that the pair of masters and apprentices would go to their own mountains to fight the autumn wind tomorrow.
There is also a lake gentleman sent a calligraphy, on the book "drunk such as" three words, water pattern rice paper, vaguely visible in which there are insects swimming, fine like silk threads, the text is full of paper wine, fragrant.
According to the records of ancient books, there is an insect in Nanshui called wine mud, which is alive in the water, drunk when it lands on the water, and can spit out wine. This thing is strange, extremely difficult to catch, only a pot of wine in the water, wine as bait, pot as a fish basket, there is a hundred chances, more difficult to raise, there are many rules.
A precious calligraphy was placed on the table, and everyone admired it, but Lao Xiu asked how much it was worth before he opened his mouth.
It made the lake gentleman have a headache.
However, Lao Xiucai also said that he had already prepared a copybook and couplet, and if a guest came, he would send a copy as a return gift.
In addition, Chen Ping'an is very familiar with the customs and customs of Middle-earth Shenzhou, such as a number of family treasures, and speaks to visitors, as a junior, there is nothing to give, only a sincerity.
Chen Ping'an could see that every guest who received a gift from Mr. had an unexpected joy.
The accident is divided into two layers, one is the courtesy, after all, the calligraphy and couplets are all genuine Confucian temple saints, especially their own husband, the holy word is a text before, how can the weight not be heavy. Moreover, Lao Xiucai wrote every word very seriously, so much so that on the side of Hujun Li Yehou, it was the maid Huang Juan who took the initiative to help the master take the copybook, but he stumbled, and the handwriting in his hand almost fell to the ground. It was Chen Ping'an who bent down to catch the notebook for the first time, and then handed it to the martial artist of the Ten Realms named Finishing with a smile.
Besides, it seems that all the guests who came to Gongdelin probably didn't expect this old show to really return the gift.
The female Shanjun of Yanzhi Mountain, named Zhu Yuxian, has a strange road name and bitter vegetables.
When she came, she brought with her the young sword cultivator of the Shao Yuan Dynasty, Zhu Mei. The two sides have a contract with the immortal family.
Zhu Mei and Chen Ping'an reunited after a long absence, smiling, she was not a little rusty, hugged her fists and joked: "The little woman has seen the gentle and frugal Lord Yinguan." ”
Chen Ping'an smiled: "Miss Zhu is serious. ”
Lao Xiucai stroked his beard and nodded: "Miss Zhu's words are good. Xianxia Zhu's family, there is a Zhu girl, it is really the ancestor who burns high incense. ”
Chen Ping'an spread out the pen and paper, and Lao Xiucai temporarily wrote a poem about the Xianxia Ancient Road and gave it to Zhu Mei.
As a congratulatory gift from Yanzhi Mountain, Zhu Yuxian, the only female mountain monarch in Middle Earth, took out a long bamboo box filled with twelve boxes of rare rouge and gouache.
She also took out an origami black-clothed swallow, which condensed two copies of rich cultural luck and mountain and river aura, which could be placed on the beam of the house, or behind the plaque, which was equivalent to an extra incense villain in the home. However, there is a requirement, that is, the ancestral house of the origami swallow must be close to the mountains, there are high mountains within a hundred miles, and it is better to have the orthodox mountains of that country, not the kind of houses located in the plains or on the banks of the water.
The people who came to Gongdelin to celebrate the restoration of the shrine of the Confucian Temple for Lao Xiucai are still a small number after all, and more monks have left the realm of the Confucian Temple one after another.
For example, at the end of the discussion, the Mo family Juzi was already on the way to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and there was a ranger Xu Qiao by his side to follow.
When Xu Miao mentioned the young hidden official, the Mo family with a wooden expression shook his head and didn't say a word, obviously unwilling to talk more about this person.
Xu Miao knew the reason, it was Gu Can's reason. Because the Mo family beside him once stabbed his son-in-law and killed his relatives for the sake of righteousness.
So if nothing else, Chen Ping'an, who does not kill Gu Can, will have a relationship with the Mo family in the future, and it will always be the relationship between the well water and the river water.
Tieshu Mountain, Guo Rongting, Liuxiazhou Fairy Congqian and others, did not return to the sect first, and they had already set off.
As for the monarchs and national teachers of the major dynasties, there is no need to rush to the barbaric battlefield, go back to dispatch troops, call on the monks on the mountain, and temporarily build ferries suitable for traveling across continents...... It's all about things.
Before rushing to the wild world, Huolong Zhenren came to Gongdelin, called Lao Xiucai brothers, talked happily, persuaded each other to drink, and drank drunken with a red face.
The fire dragon real person stood up slowly, pulled Chen Ping'an alone, and the two walked side by side, the old man burped and said with a smile: "It's right and a good thing to be famous as soon as possible." Good things in the world, only afraid of one, but, this requires you to pay more attention to yourself, the truth of others, the experience of the old man, is not as good as your own pondering, to be reliable. ”
Chen Ping'an nodded, "The juniors will pay attention." ”
The fire dragon real person took out two sets of copies of the Xiping Stone Sutra from his sleeve.
Seeing that Chen Ping'an was impressed, he was still young and didn't know how to do business.
Huolong Zhenren handed two sets of Xiping manuscripts to Chen Ping'an, and said with a smile: "One of them, when you get to the peak of the ground, you give it to the mountain peak yourself." In addition, this set was bought for you by Poor Dao, boy, since it is a business, it is thin-skinned and cannot be done. ”
Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I've been taught." ”
Huolong Zhenren said softly: "The world has only been peaceful for a few years, and there will be another turmoil, Poor Dao just got a few news, there is a dynasty emperor who was attacked on his own ferry, the national teacher and the worship, all were injured, the two assassins are dead, and it is destined to be another unsolved case on the mountain with no head and no tail." There was civil strife on the other side of Tianyu Cave, and Feng Xuetao's Qinggong Mountain, the former sect master who had been in retreat and thinking, died violently. Chao Pu, the old national teacher of the Shao Yuan Dynasty, that mountain, as his nest in other continents, was also tossed a lot, with heavy casualties, and the ancestral hall gave people an inexplicable beating and killing, and left Yangchang. Hundred Flowers Blessed Land and Mrs. Tang's side, it was the most dangerous to be plotted, don't look at Qingzhong's mother-in-law, she is easy to talk on our side, her means are not bad, and she has a very good sense of smell, and in turn she shot fiercely, and she killed her cleanly in the light and in the dark. ”
Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves, silent, and his heart was calculating.
These big and small turmoil happened near the Temple of Literature.
It is obvious that it is a disadvantage between the wild world and Tuoyue Mountain against the Temple of Literature, and it seems that it is a few meaningless battles of will, consuming those dead chess pieces that were originally buried very deeply, but in fact, things are not so simple.
Huolong Zhenren patted Chen Ping'an's shoulder, and suddenly said: "Don't be afraid to die, don't ruin the festival if you survive, don't be brave on weekdays, and when it's critical, tens of millions of people will go to me for the big husband." ”
Chen Ping'an said: "Don't dare to be. ”
The old man glared and said, "Is Poor Dao talking about you?"
Chen Ping'an said: "I have admired the ancient chivalry of real people for many years, and the younger generation has not learned it well. ”
The old man patted the young man's head and laughed, "Stinky boy." ”
Lao Xiucai exclaimed angrily in the distance: "Well?!"
Chen Ping'an asked, "Where is Mr. Yu and the young man Yuan Zhou?"
The old man smiled: "So the poor Dao will help the mysterious Dao to protect the way, and you can't just take advantage of it." ”
After the fire dragon real person left, Chen Ping'an returned to his husband.
"I don't like to talk to you about it, except for the old man and the saint, the whole world, who doesn't feel that if you don't miss yourself, the sky will fall. ”
Lao Xiucai said: "So you can wait until you have enough spirits, and it's not too late to kill the big thief and giant thief." ”
Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Understood." ”
Later, the lady of the cave master of the middle earth Chanjuan Cave Heaven also came to visit Wen Sheng, she is a woman with a permanent color, and her appearance is like a girl.
She was followed by a temple girl named Shen Xi, holding a peach blossom fan, with a bright moon painted on it and bamboo branches.
Lao Xiucai just pulled up the left and right this time, and the latter was confused and didn't know what Mr. meant's intentions were.
Mrs. Jun Xiu, the owner of the cave, when he was talking to Mr. Wen Sheng, the temple girl looked at Mr. Zuo, who had been separated for a hundred years and had not seen him for a hundred years.
At first he saw the girl's inquiring eyes, and he would nod and smile, and after one or two times, he would turn a blind eye.
This girl who can't remember her name, since she has missed Cui Yun for many years, why didn't she go to Aquarius to see her in the past hundred years?
In addition to visiting Wensheng, Chen Chunhua, the contemporary head of the family, also had a conversation with Chen Ping'an, including Liu Xianyang, who had traveled far to study.
The old master Fu Sheng still came to find Chen Ping'an, in order to talk about Liu Qingfeng in the Lion Park of Aquarius.
In addition, there was also Yang Qingwei, the national teacher of the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty, who took this opportunity to chat with Chen Ping'an about some business matters.
As for Pei Axiang of Lei Gong Temple, and the female disciple Liu Suiyu, and then followed by an old martial artist named Wang Fuyu, who came to Chen Ping'an, Pei Axiang came to meet with Chen Ping'an, who was Pei Qian's master, because of Pei Qian, and the two sides made an appointment.
As for Wang Fuyu, at first he planned to have a fist fight with this young hidden official, but he caught a glimpse of the left and right who was sitting at the table with a book in one hand, and after thinking about it, he still forgot it.
There is no hurry. Besides, if you rely on your age to bully a young man who has not learned boxing for a few years, it is not like that, and you will not be able to win.
Liu Caishen took his wife and children to visit, and without saying a word, he took out a large number of gifts from the nearby things, and piled them up on the stone table.
Is it not subtle enough? Will it not look good on the face? What is not good about money?
And when leaving, the richest couple in the world seemed to forget to take the inconspicuous thing at hand.
Liu Youzhou saw the young hidden official, with a bright smile on his face, and called his name.
Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, then got up and hugged his fists, and thanked the three of them, Chen Ping'an said with a solemn expression: "Thank you for the Great Wall of Sword Qi Liu family, but in the future, if you have a send, you only need to fly the sword to send a message to Luoluo Mountain, Chen Ping'an will definitely rush to the Bright Island immediately." ”
The inverted hanging mountain is an ape ravaging mansion, which is the Great Wall of sword qi given by the Liu family.
Not only that, but many hidden properties, money and goods in the Inverted Hanging Mountain were handed over to the Summer Palace.
Liu Jubao stood up, smiled and clasped his fists and saluted: "Lord Yinguan is serious, the Liu family will not act like this, some things are not a deal." I only hope that when the hidden official passes by the island in the future, he will definitely go to our house as a guest. ”
Then Chen Ping'an said something that surprised both Lao Xiucai and Liu Jubao.
"Can the younger generation be with the Liu family and ask for an anonymous guest?"
Liu Jubao was stunned, didn't talk nonsense, and laughed heartily: "That's it."
It's decided!"
glanced left and right at the little junior brother.
Know why.
On the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there are two sword immortals from the Bright Continent, Li Ding and Zhang Xiao. I don't like my hometown very much, but in the end, I still die as a sword cultivator in the Bright Continent.
Among the hundreds of schools, many ancestors and masters can come, and they have all come. After all, unlike the status of ordinary monks, they are considered "mixed officialdom", and they all need to act according to the eyes of the Temple of Literature.
The two ancestors of the soldier family were the first to visit, and Jiang Laozu stood beside Xu Bai, looking at the woman in red in the distance.
Mr. Fan, the ancestor of the merchant, was the last to visit and chat with Chen Ping'an, but he talked more about the old than with Lao Xiucai, including the Caique Mansion robe in Beiju Luzhou. Hearing Mr. Fan say that he wanted to "be cheeky and get a piece of the pie", Chen Ping'an of course welcomed it very much and took out 30%. I plan to take out two percent by myself, and then discuss with Sun Qing and Wu Yu of Caique Mansion, and strive to be willing to share one percent over there.
Lao Xiucai felt that this Mr. Fan should be rich.
The contemporary family heads of the Sage Mansion, as well as several family heads including the Aquarius Yunlin Jiang family, also came to the merit forest.
Lao Xiucai actually planned to talk less, but he always annoyed his reasoning, once or twice, but fortunately, if he talks too much, it is easy to annoy people.
But in the face of those descendants of the Sage Mansion, Lao Xiucai couldn't hold back after all, and chatted with them in their hearts, and there were naturally some praises, and there were a lot of them, and they did a good job, what do you do with this. was also very polite, and scolded the two of them a few words. As for whether they listen to it or not, it doesn't matter how much they can really listen to it.
Just this kind of hospitality, it took two days.
Finally, there is a rare time of purity, the ancient trees are towering, there is a pavilion below, and the stone table in the pavilion is carved with a chessboard.
Li Baohua played chess with Shi Bojun Qian, and Li Huai watched the battle left and right, and the little elf sat on the bench reading a book, and the master couldn't understand it when he played chess, but he knew the words in the book.
Lao Xiucai took Chen Ping'an for a walk outside the pavilion, and said with a smile: "It's very troublesome to usher in the send-off, but don't be too troublesome, it's all knowledge, prick up your ears, listen carefully to what others say, and then think about what the other party is hiding, especially why the other party says a certain sentence, think about it more, it's ...... learning."
Chen Ping'an smiled: "When you get to the door, you get to your own door." ”
Lao Xiucai nodded, "It seems redundant to talk to you about this." Well, your liquor store business is very good, and people who read can grab money from businessmen and make money, so how can you be a person who is afraid of trouble. You're a little bit of a ...... you're not afraid of trouble By the way, the next time I open the door, I went to the colorful world, that small wine shop, don't close it, the business is good or bad, you can't close it. ”
There is a sentence that has not been spoken, the children of poor families are in charge of the family early, it may be the world and life, and the child and the later teenager are afraid of trouble.
Chen Ping'an nodded, and then said with a smile: "I'm just the second shopkeeper, and the big shopkeeper is a girl." ”
Then I chatted with my husband about Diezhang and the Confucian gentleman.
Lao Xiucai listened attentively, talked about this, and was more energetic. After all, his own cultural context is strange, if it weren't for this closed disciple to "make a difference", then he would be a single.
Back in the pavilion, Lao Xiucai turned around in circles with his hands behind his back, occasionally helping Jun Qian to give some pointers.
Chen Ping'an sat with the little elf, for some reason, this little guy who was his nephew seemed to be a little nervous.
Senior Brother Jun Qian's founding disciple, his real name is Zheng You, but he is a demon monk, and his real name is very important, so Zheng You, under the reminder of his master, just gave himself a name not long ago, called Zheng Youqian, saying that it was in the secret book of the immortal family that put him on the path of cultivation, according to the preface, the knowledge is from the Qiangua, and the immortal master who compiled the book is surnamed Zheng. Since he has learned the magic of the immortal family, he has inherited the favor of the immortal master, and he has been protected and blessed by the predecessor in the dark, so the little elf solemnly named himself Zheng You.
Besides, let's not talk about the real name, just talk about the pseudonym that walks the rivers and lakes, how good the homonym is, and it's really rich.
In the future, as long as you have money, you must go back to your hometown and build a monument for the immortal master surnamed Zheng.
Chen Ping'an heard Senior Brother Jun Qian say that this little guy likes to read and write, but he is still a little short-tempered.
Zheng Youqian came from the feathering blessed land of Tongye Zhou. In that blessed land, if there is a qi practitioner who marries the golden pill, he can "feather and soar", and it used to belong to an inferior blessed land with the typical poor management of the "Shangzong Immortal Class". Because the foundation of the sect is not enough, it is really powerless to promote the feather blessed land to a medium rank, once you act reluctantly, it is easy to drag the sect down and make wedding clothes for others.
Zheng Youqian said in a trembling voice: "Lord Yinguan." ”
Chen Ping'an smiled: "It's good to call Uncle Junior." ”
Zheng Youqian clenched his hands into fists, his palms were full of sweat, and he nodded with a stiff face: "Okay, Uncle Yinguan." ”
Chen Ping'an became more and more strange and a little worried, so he immediately asked in his heart, "Senior Brother Jun Qian, it is because I carry the real name of the big demon, so Zheng Youqian is very afraid of me?"
Liu Sixteen shook his head and smiled: "No, you are doing well now, Zheng Youqian's current cultivation is not noticeable at all." It's just that this kid is born with little courage, I took him to travel in the wild world before, and I heard a lot of deeds about you over there, what Southern Shouchen and Northern Hidden Officials, the sword is insidious, killing demons like hemp, as long as you catch a demon monk, you will either chop it head, or cut it off at the waist, and what else likes to eat the opponent alive on the battlefield...... As soon as Zheng Youqian heard that you were the hidden official, and finally saw the ruins of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he was even more afraid of you. said that he admired you very much, but anyway, I really met you, and that's what it looks like. It's almost you...... Let's see the left and right feelings. ”
Chen Ping'an smiled: "I'm not afraid of Senior Brother Zuo. ”
Left and right heard Liu Sixteen's heartfelt "words", nodded and said: "With Mr. here, he is indeed never afraid of me." ”
Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Senior Brother Junqian, it's not suitable." ”
Liu Sixteen smiled and said, "I didn't sue Mr. again." ”
Chen Ping'an turned his head and said, "Again, Uncle Xiao doesn't have a particularly suitable meeting gift at hand for the time being, so I'll make up for it later." ”
Zheng Youqian lowered his head, waved his hand vigorously and said, "No, no." ”
When I arrived at the Confucian Temple, I was placed in an immortal inn by the master before, and the commotion was all rumors about this little uncle.
The Qingyi Sword Immortal beats people when he sees them, fights fiercely, and has a bad temper.
Uncle Xiao's temper, in good conscience, really seems to be similar to firecrackers.
If you don't agree with each other, you have to take a big basket full of firecrackers and put it on people's heads, crackling, who can afford it?
Chen Ping'an smiled: "Dry again, are you outside, and you heard some false rumors about Uncle Xiao?"
After the little guy lowered his head, he didn't raise his head again, but quickly turned his head and wiped his sweat.
At this time, I heard Uncle Xiao's question, and his smile was very embarrassed, it is definitely not okay to lie, but if you don't lie, can you just say it, while scratching your head, you wipe your sweat homeopathically.
Left and right smiled: "This uncle is very majestic." ”
Lao Xiucai slapped his left and right heads, "Watching chess is silent and true gentleman, no wonder you only have the title of a sage, look at Li Huai, how old is you, you are a sage!"
Li Huai was struck by lightning, and only felt that disaster fell from the sky, "What?!"
Lao Xiucai smiled and said: "Look at my memory, I forgot to tell you, Li Huai, you are a Confucian sage at this time, rest assured, we are in the same vein as a saint, but we have nothing to do with going through the back door, it is the result of a total discussion of several masters of the Confucian Temple, plus a few scholars of the palace sacrificial wine and business." Make persistent efforts, strive for two years, and earn a gentleman, and when Uncle Zuo sees you again in the future, he will not ask you for teaching?"
Li Huai was so anxious that he was covered with sweat, scratched his ears and cheeks, and said, "No!"
Nodding left and right, this kid is very humble. As for the level of academic achievement, as long as you have this mentality, there is no need to worry.
Li Huai hurriedly said: "Master Zu, the Temple of Literature can't be so nonsense, the treasure bottle is not a sage, why am I." ”
Lao Xiucai smiled and said, "You kid has a lot of merit." ”
didn't care about any bullshit credit, Li Huai blurted out: "Then I don't want to take credit, let the Confucian Temple not give me any sages, okay?" Grandpa Zu, please, help me and say, otherwise I won't leave the Gongdelin." ”
Lao Xiucai said with a surprised face: "Li Huai, yes, young and ambitious, are you going to ask for a gentleman directly with the Temple of Literature?" No problem, I thought so from the beginning, for a sage, a small family, for a gentleman, I think so." ”
Li Huai was about to go crazy, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an, "What should I do?!"
I'll read a good book and give me a sage to do. This is going back to the Mountain Cliff Academy, and you still have to live in the saliva tank every day?
Li Huai is not stupid, there is a huge Aquarius Continent, there are only a few Confucian orthodox academies, where can there be more sages?
Chen Ping'an smiled: "What can I do? What else can I do, I have become a sage, and I can't push it off, so I will hide and study hard." If you really want to worry about things, you can discuss it with the Confucian Temple and the academy again, and help remind the mountain cliff academy that except for a few chief and deputy mountain chiefs, this matter should not be spread outside. Give it to the sage and take it back, the Temple of Literature won't agree, you should be a child's play. But it's not difficult to help you keep the secret at the academy. ”
Li Huai thought about it, it makes sense.
Hey, I won't be laughed at, I seem to be able to get the title of a sage for nothing, only on the side of Pei Qian, the leader of the alliance, I can show off well in private, maybe I can be promoted as a small helmsman who has not been able to move the seat for many years.
Seems like a good thing.
Liu Sixteen smiled.
It seems that this little junior brother is really good at dealing with trivial things in people's hearts.
Liu Sixteen glanced left and right.
Left and right are too lazy to pay attention, if Chen Ping'an can't solve this little thing, what kind of junior disciple should he be.
And the cheeky little uncle who is someone else?
Li Huai looked at Chen Ping'an, he didn't be his brother-in-law, it's a pity.
Chen Ping'an guessed Li Huai's thoughts and scolded: "Get out." ”
Zheng Youqian looked at his master pitifully, respecting the little uncle, but the little uncle had a really bad temper, and he sat here by himself, feeling uncomfortable and bold.
In the twilight of this day, Chen Ping'an was alone, sitting on the steps with his sleeves crossed, watching the wind blow the fallen leaves on the ground.
Because I am alone, my thoughts are a little confused.
The world is like this, how you want, how you can be, how you should be.
Self-discipline, self-reflection, self-seeking, freedom.
Read more ancient books to open your eyes and be less nosy and nourish your spirit.
Those life accidents are like a sudden and majestic rain, the strong have umbrellas in their hands, and the weak are empty-handed.
The strong man walks with an umbrella. If you want to shelter the world from the wind and rain, it's good for a moment.
Li Huai sneaked here, sat next to Chen Ping'an, and handed out two slightly wrinkled booklets, which were not thick.
Chen Ping'an opened it and saw that it was full of questions recorded by Li Huai, large and small reading doubts and learning difficulties. Some were smeared off, and more were kept.
Li Huai was a little embarrassed and whispered: "Many questions will be asked to friends and masters." Some people heard it and understood, some listened to the answer, but they still didn't understand, and they were embarrassed to ask over and over again, and they were afraid of forgetting, so they wrote it on the side, and at first they thought they would be able to see you soon, but I didn't expect it to take so long to meet, and there are two booklets. ”
Chen Ping'an put it in his sleeve, "I'll take it first, look at it slowly, and give me some answers, not all of them are right." I'll go back and give it back to you with the runic book. ”
Li Huai's eyes were anxious, and his face turned red, "Don't, just flip it, look at it, Chen Ping'an, don't be so serious." ”
Chen Ping'an smiled, "You didn't write these casually." ”
Li Huai said helplessly: "How much knowledge do we have, can we be the same? I don't understand the question, aren't you just looking at a few trivial things?"
If it weren't for Chen Ping'an, Li Huai would have been hiding these two booklets all along.
Chen Ping'an patted Li Huai's shoulder and said with a smile: "Your brother-in-law, I've seen it, it's a good person." ”
Li Huai grinned, "It's my brother-in-law after all." ”
On this night, Lao Xiucai pulled the three students and drank a little wine together, the night breeze was cool and the hearts were warm.
Look left and right into the distance.
Cao Ci, dressed in white, held a bamboo yellow scabbard.
came to Gongdelin alone to visit Chen Ping'an.
Lao Xiucai pinched his chin, "If you want to fight, it's going to be difficult." ”
If Pei Cup comes, it won't be a matter at all.
Lao Xiucai will show his housekeeping skills, convince people with reason, and convince people with morality. Scholars only quarrel and never do anything, not to mention that the other party is still a girl.
Left and right said: "Since it's not Pei Cup, if you are asked about boxing, you will be next to each other." ”
Chen Ping'an nodded, "I'll go alone." ”
Chen Ping'an took off the long sword behind his back, put it on the table, and went to see Cao Ci.
The two teenagers of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, after three rounds of boxing, have been separated for many years, and they have gone their separate ways, and finally reunited tonight.
The world's martial arts are divided in half, and the white-clothed Cao Ci is a guest in a green shirt.