When the night is dark, the wind is strong and the drizzle fills the green hills.

After Chen Xiaohou Ye left the house, he changed his usual practice and did not go to the flower street and willow lane in Qianyang City. What you want on this occasion is the drunken gold fan between pushing the glass and changing the lamp, and the gentle voice left by the sound of "beauty, son" ear sideburns. Now the sons of various families have closed their doors and entered the customs, which has caused the Goolan tobacco factories of different sizes to be crowded in Yemen for a while.

Originally, the anecdotes of the rivers and lakes could not be related to the Fengyue Tower, who would have expected that the news that the paper would be scattered all over the sky without verification went through a thousand turns, and finally made these flowers and willows suffer from unwarranted disasters.

Of course, Chen Ping'an is indispensable to wine, but he is not the kind of person who is addicted to alcohol, but he often gets together with those noble masters, and they are not highly skilled, and they are not good at martial arts, so they gradually develop the bad habit of winning or losing with wine. Chen Ping'an, as a celestial name, can lose money and lose women, but if he loses the battle, it is not okay to lose face. He simply developed a body of wine guts that can drink and get drunk, even if he is drunk.

Drinking with Chen Ping'an was a young Taoist priest who was white and pure, with delicate skin that was about to squeeze out water. Because of her lovely appearance, she is often ridiculed by Chen Ping'an as a thin-skinned girl.

The Taoist priest's surname is Huang, and his name is Tingxuan. I heard that it was an orphan, and was raised by a wild Taoist priest since childhood, and then the Taoist priest died, so he relied on a single fragment left by the Taoist priest, and returned to the Jianyang Mountain in the north of Qianyang City to build a small Taoist temple, taking the name of the capital, for Qianyang, self-proclaimed Qianyang Guan, the first generation of the Taoist priest, Jianyang Zhenren, has the intention of opening a sect. The view of Qianyang is not big, only one hall and one bedroom, the main hall is not for the three Qing, does not respect the immortal monarch, there is only one "Yunyang Xianzun" spiritual position. Every time Chen Ping'an asked who this Yunyang Immortal Venerable was, Huang Tingxuan always grinned and smiled, and Chen Ping'an didn't bother to ask.

Among the green mountains, in the small pavilion, a candle flame is quiet, which is the only temperature in this hundred miles of barren mountains.

"Chen Ergou, what army are you really going to join?" Huang Tingxuan looked at Chen Ping'an, who was sitting opposite, with a pair of incredulous eyes, while drinking wine, this was the fifth time he had asked Chen Ping'an in a row.

Chen Ping'an always had excellent patience with this little Taoist, and answered his question for the fifth time: "Yes, yes, this time the master has gambled on my Chen Ergou's dignity, which is a must." I said you, don't you hurry up and give the master a good calculation, Bu Yibu's future is auspicious and safe. ”

Huang Tingxuan let out an "oh", put down the wine cup and asked, "Do you want to count words or hexagrams?"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while: "Hmm...... Your hexagram doesn't seem to be accurate all the time, so let's count the words. ”

Huang Tingxuan slandered for a while, and looked at Chen Ping'an with resentful eyes, as if a yellow flower girl had been molested.

He took a pen and yellow paper from the desk, threw them in front of Chen Ping'an, and said angrily: "Write!"

Chen Ping'an laughed dryly, scratched his head, bit the root of the pen with his mouth, and thought for a long time before writing down a crooked word "dog".

Huang Tingxuan couldn't help but feel dizzy.

Taoist word counting, pay attention to the word is born from the heart, is the first word that emerges in the heart in the ethereal state without distractions, the heart prays, and the spirit is hidden in the word. However, it seems that few people will associate their fate with dogs, okay, Chen Ergou, I admit that you are not only two, but really dogs.

Rao is Huang Tingxuan's self-cultivation for many years, and he can't stand Chen Ping'an's unreasonable cards.

Huang Tingxuan took the yellow paper, just glanced at it twice, and waved his hand.

"Forget it, you will be in danger when you go out this time, and I advise the donor to turn back to the shore, burn incense at home for seven days, and fast for three years before you can turn evil into good fortune. ”

Chen Ping'an could hardly help but squirt out the wine that had not yet reached his throat: "Hey, Huang Daoye, are you serious? Or are you sent by the old man of my family to persuade me!"

Huang Tingxuan glanced at him: "Really, it's more true than the chastity I have saved for twenty years." ”

Chen Ping'an's face was gloomy, and he pointed to the words: "Then you tell me why, what kind of murder method should this be." ”

Huang Tingxuan took a sip of wine, then shook his head and said: "I remember well, you seem to be a chicken, look at you, there is a chicken in your life and a dog in your heart, so naturally you are a chicken and a dog." ”

Chen Ping'an blinked his eyes and looked suspicious: "There is still such a statement?"

Huang Tingxuan laughed twice: "Well, it should be like this." ”

"Should?" Chen Ping'an's eyes turned white: "Hey, will you count it!Ah, I donate a lot of silver to your broken temple every year, and that's how you fool your pilgrims?"

Huang Tingxuan coughed lightly twice, and laughed again and again: "Don't be excited, don't be excited, anyway, let me count me and I can't be sure, don't take it seriously." Come, let's go one. ”

Chen Ping'an glanced at Huang Tingxuan with contempt, snorted lightly, and then reluctantly picked up the wine glass and drank all the wine in the cup.

After a few glasses of hot wine, the two looked at each other, but suddenly they laughed in unison, and everything disappeared again.

Time flies, fifteen years have passed.

That year, the wild wandering Taoist was still alive, and he took Huang Tingxuan to pass by Qianyang City, and met Chen Ping'an, who followed Chen Duyun back to the dynasty and sat on the horse at the front of hundreds of thousands of troops. In the crowd, the wild Taoist only glanced at Chen Ping'an in a hurry, and he was sweating profusely, and the strange look on his face made Huang Tingxuan unforgettable.

Huang Tingxuan asked the Taoist reason.

The wild wandering Taoist was muddy, the body, trembling, and chestnut, and he only said eight words insincerely: "Respect the dragon and the holy appearance, which is rare in ancient times." ”

Huang Tingxuan was puzzled, and the Taoist did not say anything.

Eight years later, Huang Tingxuan revisited Qianyang City alone, met Chen Ping'an by chance, and said to him: "Your face is very good, but there is a big catastrophe in your life, only I can help you." ”

Chen Ping'an didn't think too much, so he asked, "Then what do you need me to do for you?"

Huang Tingxuan thought about it, then pointed to Jianyang Mountain, which was faintly visible in the north, and said, "Oh, build me a temple there." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said yes, so there is today's Qianyang concept.

After that, two people. I probably forgot the original intention of meeting at the beginning, but I became a great drinking buddy after coming and going. Chen Ping'an can trust Huang Tingxuan, because he is really like a blank piece of paper.

After many rounds of drinking, the ground was full of empty jars. Chen Ping'an burped, touched his belly, and looked at Huang Tingxuan, who was also drunk.

"Hey, Huang Daoye, do you want to follow my master in the future to drink the strongest wine, soak the most beautiful girl, ride the fastest horse, wind together, flow happily, and enjoy the rivers and lakes?"

Huang Tingxuan still smiled, Chen Ping'an didn't know how many times he said this sentence, and he didn't know if it was true or not, even if it was true, he was not happy, this mountain was the dojo he opened up, and he was ready to be with this green lantern for a long time.

But Chen Ping'an was very serious this time, and said seriously: "Don't live here, follow me to the New Army." ”

Huang Tingxuan waved his hand again and again: "Don't go, don't go, I'm a Taoist priest, I can only meditate and chant scriptures, I can't hold a knife, and I can't kill anyone." ”

Chen Ping'an clasped his nostrils and said with a straight face: "However, I have already registered for you......"

Huang Tingxuan hurriedly sat upright, pointed at Chen Ping'an and said hurriedly: "Chen Ergou, you ...... Why should you be the master of the Taoist? ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "We have been playing for all these years, so good that we can wear a pair of pants, this time I joined the army and didn't know that I could only return to my hometown in the Year of the Monkey, I was afraid that you would be addicted to my lovesickness, so I simply took you with me." ”

Huang Tingxuan was anxious: "Whoever is wearing a pair of pants with you, who is addicted to your lovesickness, bah, bah, you have to go by yourself, anyway, I won't go." ”

Chen Ping'an put his hand on Huang Tingxuan's shoulder: "Are you really not going?"

Huang Tingxuan looked resolute: "I won't go, I won't go to death." ”

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but say to himself: "At the beginning, I didn't know which Wang Ba Qianzi deceived me and said that he would help me through the catastrophe." Now they know that I am going to be dangerous, and they regret not helping me. Yes, then I can only regret and take back the view. ”

Huang Tingxuan had a sad face, and finally bowed his head and admitted defeat: "Okay, okay, I'll go, but you have to take Wu Tieleg with you, that guy has high martial arts, and I am down-to-earth with him." ”

Chen Ping'an was very pleased with this, stroked his palms and smiled: "This is natural, neither of you can escape." ”