Sword of Coming

The Tianmu gates of the Confucian Temple where the sages were enshrined were not connected to each other, so Chen Ping'an and the other three just went to Tianwai again, and then returned to Haoran through the gate of Baopingzhou.

Now that they have reached the sky above Aquarius Continent, they don't need to be in a hurry on their way to Dali Chuzhou. The three of them walked down the stairs.

Overlooking the mountains and rivers of a continent, the clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle.

Xie Gou, who was jumping up and down, turned to look at Xiao Mo and sighed: "Xiao Mo, you are dressed like this, it is normal to say that it is vulgar, but when it is on you, it is different. You are very handsome. Really. In response to a poem, I can’t help but see the scenery in front of me!”

Xiaomo was silent.

Xie Gou walked in a swagger, imitating the little water monster patrolling the mountains and swaying his shoulders, "Yellow hat, green shoes, green bamboo staff, the sword fairy walks all over the long head clouds."

After staying in Luolu Mountain for a long time, Xie Gou learned a lot of habits and worldly ways.

Xiaomo endured it again and again.

Xie Gou seemed to have a spring of thoughts that could not be stopped, "I have been looking for the swordsman for three thousand years, and the dead trees of Taoism have spring again. Ever since I saw plum blossoms, I have no doubts even now."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Why doesn't the opening chapter say 'Ten thousand years'?"

Xie Gou sneered: "Can it be better than 'Three Thousand Years'?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "That's true. It seems that reciting poems is the right thing. Miss Xie has entered the palace."

Xie Gou clasped his hands behind his back and said slowly: "The world is as short as a spring dream. Throwing a hairpin down the mountain pavilion and picking up a hairpin by the waterside. You must have eyes in it. You guys can see clearly and carefully identify your own identity."

Chen Ping'an was silent for a moment, and he couldn't stand it any longer. He said, "Xiao Mo, just be yourself from now on."

Xiao Mo hesitated for a moment and said, "Bai Jing's acid sentence is better than the limerick."

Chen Pingan, who was walking in the middle, raised his hands and gave them a thumbs up, "You two are made for each other."

Xie Gou suddenly said: "It seems that Li Xisheng is on his way here."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "You two just go back to Luopo Mountain first. After I finish talking to him, I will go directly to the village school."

In fact, before being called away by Chen Pingan, Xie Gou secretly left a "meeting gift" at Lu's Sitiantai and Zhilan Department.

As soon as they left, and almost half the time it took to burn the incense, the entire Lu family started to behave like a cow turning over or a turtle arching its back. It is estimated that the Lu family was already very busy trying to clean up the mess. The repair cost alone was a large sum of Guyu money.

Not long after Xiao Mo and Xie Gou Yufeng went to Luo Luo Mountain, Li Xisheng appeared near Chen Pingan, with a smile on his face and said straight to the point: "Chen Pingan, Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou asked me to send you a message. , so that you don’t have to guess. When he traveled to Lizhu Cave, he did live in Mu Ping Lane for a period of time, but it was not long, only a few years. As for so many things that happened later, this senior still let you not have to guess. If you think too much, you 'asked for it'."

Having said this, Li Xisheng smiled and said: "Don't worry, this senior's comment about you 'asking for it' is a compliment."

Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Xisheng smiled and said: "From a geographical point of view, you are indeed neighbors, but after so many years, there is actually no connection to the Tao, so you can be relieved."

Chen Pingan finally verified one of the conjectures from Li Xisheng.

Li Xisheng said from his heart: "Chen Ping'an, I'm just telling you my guess, forget it if you have heard it. Do you know that Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou, in cooperation with the sage of rites, once tried to establish new rites for the world?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I heard my husband talk about this matter, so I know some inside information."

There was once hope that a "Lord of Humanity" would appear in the world.

Li Xisheng glanced at Chen Ping'an and nodded. Since he had learned the truth, there was no need to say more, so he changed the subject, "Have you heard about the hardships of Leap Moon Peak?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Headmaster Lu has mentioned this person many times and is envious of him."

"The hard work of the warriors in the Qingming world is the same as that of the wild sundial."

Li Xisheng said: "Every world has such an existence. As for the one in our world, Haoran, he does not agree with the methods of the sage of rites, so the new rites cannot be implemented."

Chen Pingan declined to comment on this, and he really did not dare to draw any conclusions.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Pingan said cautiously: "Zhong Kui?"

If we talk about the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Pingan, who served as the last hidden official, is a variable.

Then there are two variables in Tongyezhou, one is hidden and the other is revealed, namely the handyman disciple of Fuji Sect, and the gentleman of Dafu Academy, Zhong Kui.

Chen Ping'an wanted to know if Zhong Kui was one of the Taoist inheritors of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou?

Li Xisheng smiled and said: "Since it's all speculation, you might as well be a little bolder."

Chen Ping'an was shocked and said: "Zhong Kui is one of the clones of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou?!"

Originally, he at most guessed that Zhong Kui was the reincarnation of a direct disciple of this senior.

As Lu Chen said, if Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou had not shown up very rarely, otherwise those ghosts and immortals who had violated the "previous dynasty rules" would be beheaded if they showed up.

This undistinguished Mr. Three Mountains and Nine Lords is extremely hidden from his own cultivation path to the inheritance of Taoism and the recruitment of disciples.

Because Aunt Feng, who was temporarily staying at the Fire Temple in the capital, had previously leaked some secrets to Chen Ping'an, only then did she find out about a direct disciple and two relatively young anonymous disciples.

The "well-documented" direct disciple is Qingjun, whose seat is in Fangzhu Mountain. The status of the three mountains in ancient times was even higher than the five mountains in the vast Middle Earth including Suishan today.

In addition, two unnamed disciples, Taoist priest Wang Min, and Bai were also Qi practitioners of the same era. They followed orders and went to sea to visit immortals.

Another sword cultivator, Lu Yue, appeared and ended very quickly in Haoran World.

The old coachman who came from the Thunder Department of the ancient heaven once mentioned Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou to Chen Pingan in the capital. He also talked about some old almanacs and said that Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou once stopped in Lizhu Cave, but the length of time is unknown. But one thing is certain, in the final analysis, Fulu Street and Taoye Lane in Lizhu Dongtian are all because of him.

Fulu Street is naturally Fulu Street. The peach blossoms in Peach Leaf Lane were also planted by Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou.

In fact, even the three kinds of gold and fine copper coins cast by the Great Li Dynasty were all carved mothers donated by Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou.

Sword cultivator Lu Yue was born in the Lu family of Fulu Street. The Lu family of Fulu Street was inextricably related to the Lu dynasty. After the fall of the Lu dynasty, he was not implicated. This must have a lot to do with it. Chen Pingan guessed that although Sword Cultivator Lu Yue seemed to be a flash in the pan and did not leave many deeds on the mountain, it was very likely that he had always been alive. At most, he had suffered a catastrophe of military disintegration. However, through certain secret techniques, he could retain his previous life. Memory was the reason why the Dali court was so afraid and did not exterminate all the Lu family in Fulu Street.

Li Xisheng said helplessly: "You dare to go to the Lu family in Middle-earth to cause trouble. How dare Master Chen have so much courage?"

Chen Ping'an was stunned and looked at Li Xisheng. Li Xisheng nodded lightly. He guessed it right, that's it.

Of course not all.

Li Xisheng asked: "Do you still remember how you met Liu Xianyang?"

Chen Ping'an nodded. It was Liu Xianyang who was chased into Mubo Alley by a group of his peers. The young man who came from a wealthy family was fearless and extremely cruel, almost beating Liu Xianyang to death.

The leader is a descendant of the Lu family from Fulu Street. This person is still fighting for a wealthy future in Qingfeng City.

Li Xisheng smiled and said: "If my deduction is correct, Lu Yue's reincarnation is that Bai Shang."

The number one swordsman in Luzhou, Beiju, Bai Shang? !

In this way, isn't Xu Xuan a disciple of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou? No wonder Xu Xuan behaves so domineeringly and dares to run rampant in Luzhou, Beiju.

Chen Pingan took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Li Xisheng.

After Li Xisheng took it over, he smiled and said: "There is no doubt that it is authentic, keep it well."

The Lu family of Fulu Street once gave the South Hairpin to Empress Da Li at that time and a few pages of ancient books. They were all ancestral items.

One of the pages seemed to record the simplest wall-penetrating technique on the mountain.

"The sky and the earth are connected, and the mountain walls are connected. They are as soft as apricot blossoms and as thin as paper pages. I point my sword and quickly open the door, following the orders of Mr. Three Mountains and Nine Marquises."

The Nan Hairpin at that time, or rather the Lu Jiang on the Lu family tree of the Yin Yang family in Middle Earth, was because she had not used the string of spirit beads at that time, and the late Emperor Dali was actually quite restrictive on her, which led to the Nan Hairpin. I don't understand how precious this page is.

The two of them chatted while "going down the mountain". When they approached the ground, they could see the territory of Dali Chuzhou at a glance, but the sky above their hometown town was still cloudy and foggy, making it difficult to see clearly.

The last time I met Zhigui was at the ruins of the old Dadu Dragon Palace in Tongyezhou.

She once asked her a question, whether she knew Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou. Although Zhigui didn't give an exact answer, it was obvious that not only did she know him, she hated him and was even more afraid of him.

An iron-locked well happens to be the "living" real Dragon King Zhu. That well of vitality can connect her with the outside world.

The Pearl Mountain, located at the border between the town and the mountains to the west, is where the "Li Pearl" held by the real dragon is located. A dragon's beard creek and the main street of the town are two dragon's beards that are hidden and revealed. Fulu Street and Taoye Lane are a dragon's neck and a dragon's spine respectively. Every mansion on the street is a talisman. The size of those houses is very particular. Every peach tree in Peach Leaf Alley has roots that go deep into the ground, like a trapped dragon nail. Fulu Street is used to suppress the Qi Palace at the neck of the real dragon to prevent it from "raising its head". The latter imprisons the muscles and bones at the dragon's spine, preventing its body from moving at all.

The dozens of dragon kilns that fire porcelain are said to have a thousand-year fire that never goes out. For Wang Zhu, it is a veritable fire cooking, just like being in a pot of oil. Therefore, every time the kiln workers in the small town open the kiln, Porcelain means pouring hot boiling water into the oil pan. It is the "karma fire" that constantly burns Wang Zhu's soul.

You must know that this kind of talisman method is not only suppressing a real dragon, but also suppressing the destiny of the dragon in the entire world.

If you are not careful, you will madly attack the overpowering person who is the "initiator", and the consequences can be imagined. The monks are most afraid of being stained with the karma of the mortal world, but this is never a lie.

Li Xisheng explained: "It is not only a long and cruel torture, but also a kind of forced tempering and hard training for Wang Zhu. Only by getting through it can he be reborn, wait until he can see the light of day again, and then regain his freedom." body."

"The town did not have the four surnames and ten tribes that it is today at the beginning. The Qi practitioners from all walks of life who first settled down in this ancient battlefield. After they spread out, over time, their respective powers grew and declined, such as the family status of a certain surname. It declined and had to sell off its ancestral property and move to areas like Erlang Lane and Xinghua Lane. After the title deed was handed over, the walls of the original old mansion were demolished by the new owner. Every time the property boundary was changed, one of the talismans was loosened. This is exactly what Wang Zhu hopes and looks forward to, and she has survived one ordeal after another in the long years of three thousand years."

"Mr. Qi had sympathy for her back then, so he took great care of her."

"It's just that Wang Zhu was not fully enlightened at that time and was ignorant and didn't appreciate it."

"So Mr. Qi, and of course you as a neighbor, are all very special in Wang Zhu's mind."

When Li Xisheng said this, he suddenly stretched out his hand and asked, "Do you have any wine?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and took out two bottles of wine, sat down cross-legged, and gently bumped the bottles with Li Xisheng, and drank separately.

Every foreign monk passing by Old Longzhou, as long as his realm is high enough and his eyesight is good enough, he can see some clues of different shades.

Just like Xiao Mo, in his eyes, the ruins of Lizhu Cave that shattered and fell to the ground and were demoted to a blessed place can give Xiao Mo an illusion that being in it is like confronting a pure sword cultivator of the Fourteenth Realm, and the two sides are close to each other. Close at hand.

So last time he heard the young master talk about the idea of ​​two flying swords for the first time, Xiao Mo gave him a suggestion. He could carefully figure out the landscape pattern of the town, which was equivalent to asking Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou for advice. Precisely because there are hidden mysteries everywhere in the town, they are all knowledge, which is somewhat similar to the eleventh level fist of the ancestor of the military strategist. The boxing score is embedded in the mountains and rivers of Chen Ping'an's human world.

At that time, Chen Ping'an retreated from the difficulty and said a few words, "Now that I want to make a single flower bloom in the small world, I can't do it. Now I want to imitate this big formation. It's a bit too ambitious." "

"But this is the direction that the avenue points to, so there must be no problem. The worst thing is to spend more time and slowly dismantle it bit by bit with the help of dripping water through stone."

In fact, Liu Jinglong, who is proficient in formations, has long discovered that the existence of the town itself is a treasure mountain, basically a wordless Taoist book.

After all, Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou was regarded as the founder of the world's talisman lineage. At least half of the so-called 72 talisman schools in later generations were pioneered by this senior.

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and pulled out a piece of paper from the heart lake. It was a picture scroll with colored paintings mixed with white line drawings, similar to a horse racing through time.

The painted areas on the paper are scenes that Chen Pingan remembered deeply, while the line drawings and rough areas are people and things that are vaguely remembered.

Li Xisheng took the paper, glanced at it, and asked, "Is it the Ghost Valley in Luzhou, Beiju?"

Chen Ping'an nodded. He visited the Ghost Valley of Bone Beach for the first time. In Baojing Mountain, he met Yang Ningzhen, who was still a martial artist in the Golden Body Realm at that time. The latter was in the mountain just to get the so-called Three Mountains and Nine Lords Mirror. It was a waste of time, but after acquiring this thing, Yang Ningzhen gave it to his younger brother Yang Ningxing, who was known as the "Little Heavenly Lord". The latter has now entered Bai Yujing to practice.

On the night boat, Wu Shuangjiang also mentioned a secret matter to Chen Ping'an. In his early years, the great monk Wei She of Aaizhou, who had crushed all the monks of his generation, began to try to join the ranks of the ten in the Ascension Realm a hundred years later. Four realms. As a result, after the first failed attempt, Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou took a trip to Aaizhou in person. According to Wu Shuangjiang, he took the initiative to make concessions and left a door half the way for Wei She. Unfortunately, Wei She He still failed to seize the opportunity. After his two attempts to combine the Tao failed, Wei She seemed to have no energy to try the third combination.

Li Xisheng handed the page back to Chen Ping'an and couldn't help laughing: "I finally understand why Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou wanted to say to me, 'You don't have to be bound, you can do whatever you want' before leaving. It turned out to be a comment on you. It was harmful." My random deductions along the way turned out to be a mess.”

Chen Pingan laughed at himself: "As for that person, I have too few clues now. If I use Zhu Yufeng Tian Wan as the anchor point of a long river of time, and use this to develop various contexts, I think it will only be a wrong path from the beginning. Wrong path, after much thought, I decided to find a Qi practitioner who had connections with the town and was of sufficient importance as a coordinate, so that I would not be swept away by the waves of the long river brought by that person's own Taoism."

Even with Li Xisheng beside him, Chen Pingan still did not dare to directly say the word "Zou Zi".

Previously in Tianwai, Chen Pingan had words come to his lips several times, but he did not dare to speak about it, for fear of getting a negative answer from Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou.

This means that Chen Ping'an must start over and find another candidate. When it comes to Lu Chen, his realm is certainly sufficient, but it is definitely not good enough.

It seems that every monk who mentions Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou will, more or less, with a spontaneous respect.

Even Lu Chen, a free-spirited person, when he first became the Taoist disciple, would even tell Chunyang Lu Yan, who was traveling with him in Baiyujing, that Taoism in the world naturally began with his master, Taozu, and then The flame of fire has been passed down to senior brothers, and the incense has flourished in Lu Chen. In the future, Lu Chen will return this magnificent splendor to the world. But when Lu Chen mentioned Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou, he also had no lack of respect.

Well, there is only one exception.

It was Zheng Dafeng, the first gatekeeper of Luolu Mountain.

When Zou Zi visited Lizhu Cave, he set up a stall selling candied haws on Xinghua Lane. And this person's junior sister Tian Wan, the peak master of Zhengyang Dogwood Peak, also secretly entered the town and found the old man who opened the wedding shop. His real name was Cai Daohuang, who was Hu Feng's grandfather. His true identity was that of all the betrothal shops in the past. The owner of the book, and there was only half of the marriage book left in his hand. For some reason, it fell into the hands of Liu Qi, and was taken away to Qingming Tianxia by the latter. But Tian Wan still got a batch of "Yue Lao" red threads, which she used to control people's hearts. Then, through the marriage threads of Li Tuanjing, Wei Jin, Liu Xianyang and others, she messed up the mandarin duck book and mastered the swordsmanship of Aquarius Island. The flow of luck serves as a means of cultivation for her to hone her own path.

It makes even more sense that Bai Shang, whose predecessor was Lu Yue, is a native of Lizhu Cave in Aquarius Continent.

Equivalent to the leader of the swordsmanship of the two continents, one bright and one dark?

The red rope cannot be refined or imitated, so at that time Zheng Dafeng used a saying that had both praise and blame, "Even Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou, whose Taoist skills are powerful enough to reach heaven, still can't refine it." .”

Especially when he said this, Zheng Dafeng seemed to have a playful look on his face, as if he was remembering some old things.

Chen Ping'an asked curiously: "Mr. Liu Qi traveled around the Qingming world, hoping to collect a marriage book as an opportunity to unite?"

Li Xisheng nodded and said: "Because the lower half of the book is on Chao Singer whose Taoist name was reexamined. She is the reincarnation of the ancient God of Marriage."

Li Xisheng smiled and said something off-topic, "Qishui crucian carp is very delicious. It is definitely not inferior to the apricot seabass in Tiaobo River. You must try it when you have the chance."

Chen Pingan nodded.

Li Xisheng took a sip of wine and asked, "After traveling to the outer world, what do you think after this battle?"

Chen Ping'an thought of the inscriptions on the head of the Jianqi Great Wall. One horizontal line looked like a plank road in the mountains. He thought about it for a moment and said: "It seems that there are fishing nets between heaven and earth. The distance is very large. Ordinary people are like small fishes. They are close to each other." The fishing net suddenly shuttles through the grid, as if it comes and goes freely, and can even use those ropes as a habitat. However, Qi practitioners are like big fish. The higher the realm and the larger the body, they cannot swim through the net and can only force it. Break free, such as becoming a land god, and the fourteenth realm of Hedao."

"We see the same thing."

Li Xisheng smiled knowingly, put down the flask, took out a hemp rope ring made of ordinary material, then tied it with many knots, and said with a smile: "Before we walked on the road in Baiyujing Green City, I think this is what we The world in which we live.”

"It was only later that I felt that the entire world was just a book. But the original book was never in our hands."

"It's like someone can pick out a page at random and extend a series of new stories. Reading is like a tree, and turning over a book is like enjoying the cool air."

Hearing this, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but ask: "Want to come now?"

Li Xisheng smiled and shook his head, "I have no clue."

Chen Ping'an shook the wine pot and before he knew it, he had finished a pot of wine and took out another pot of wine. Li Xisheng waved his hand and said, "Drink. I don't drink well. It's rare for me to drink."

If it is said that human relationships are full of twists and turns, things in the world will be bumpy. Then drink, only drinking will make you drunk.

Li Xisheng looked at Chen Ping'an who kept drinking. He couldn't imagine that the boy from Mud Bottle Alley would become such a good drinker. He asked with a smile: "Have you already figured out how to polish two flying swords?"

Chen Ping'an wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "In addition to eating gold and copper coins all the time, we also need to keep adding bricks and mortar."

"Buddhists say that one dust contains several realms, while Taoists say that one and all things lead to the same destination through different paths."

Li Xisheng nodded and said: "The bird in the cage covers the ten directions of heaven and earth, the moon in the well makes the long river of time, and gathers a thousand small worlds."

For example, Chen Ping'an planned to buy those extremely rare phoenix leaves with fellow Taoist Qingtong who was a guest of the Qingping Sword Sect.

But I'm not sure. I guess Qingtong won't agree. At most, he won't sell but just give away. And he is definitely only willing to give away a few sycamore leaves, not more than ten, so he will be done with it.

Chen Ping'an's psychological expectation is at least three leaves, of course the more the better.

As for how to repay Qing Tong, it is not difficult. After all, the two sides will be close neighbors in the future, and there will be more opportunities to interact with each other.

Chen Ping'an could see that Qing Tong obviously wanted to establish a sect, but he felt guilty and did not dare to take the initiative to mention the matter to the Confucian Temple.

Qililong, who was previously at Changcao Yong's side of the old Qiantang, with the consent of Uncle Dadulinli, Chen Ping'an peeled out the contents of the poems recorded in the local chronicles, totaling hundreds of thousands of words, from the books , turning into a long golden river and pouring into the sleeves.

In addition, Chen Ping'an also obtained a book from the Immortal Mansion ruins in Luzhou, Beiju, that no one cared about at the time. It contained many joys and sorrows, and different life stories.

Since ancient times, reading books has meant long nights.

Chen Ping'an works as a school teacher in the village and writes a series of landscape stories about the young ranger and the giant water monster of Mute Lake every night.

I believe that Xiaomi Li will be able to get a surprise, which is almost like watching a vivid mirror, with mountains and rivers, people, gods, ghosts, and flowers all looking real.

A young knight with excellent swordsmanship and the dumb lake monster who serves as a military advisor and think tank fight side by side, fighting against all kinds of monsters and monsters, fighting wits and courage...

However, this long story can only be watched with Xiaomi Li on the hilltop of the Bamboo Tower, and others can forget about it.

Unlike the uneducated Yinlu who found writing a book too difficult, Chen Pingan found it even more difficult to have the patience to read a book for a long time.

Li Xisheng said: "Chen Pingan, to be precise, we still have the same surname."

In fact, both parties have the same surname: Chen, but they share the same surname and are not connected to each other.

Of course Chen Ping'an is a native of Lizhu Dongtian, but Li Xisheng's ancestral hometown is Luzhou in Nabeiju.

Chen Pingan nodded, already knowing this.

There are three brothers and sisters, Li Baoping and Li Baozhen. As the eldest brother, his name is Li Xisheng.

Li Xisheng stood up, with the breeze blowing on his face, and said with a smile: "As the ancient poem goes, there is no need to hide your name when you are successful. I am not a thief who walks at night."

Chen Ping'an said: "You must remember this sentence."

With nothing to do, the two of them walked side by side, the sky was cool and cool, and they were both in a peaceful mood.

Li Xisheng, who gradually recovered the memory of his previous life, was missing Bai Yujing's two junior brothers.

Chen Ping'an was worried about the situation between A Liang and his senior brother.

The reason why he was not worried was because his intuition told Chen Pingan that the result was not the best, but it was certainly not the worst.

But for some reason, Fei Ran and Chu Sheng have both appeared in the wilderness, but there is still no news about them.

Before leaving, Zheng Juzhong gave a strange statement, one from a long time ago and the other from a long time ago.

Apart from their first brief meeting, Chen Ping'an and his senior fellow apprentices were barely able to act like senior fellow apprentices until they were at the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Although Zuo Zuo also taught this young junior brother swordsmanship, Chen Pingan could clearly feel from his words that the senior brother did not value his identity as a swordsman very much.

My senior fellow apprentice is more like a scholar who studies diligently and devotes himself to the pursuit of the three immortalities of scholars, and is committed to moral integrity and meritorious deeds.

In fact, Chen Ping'an was very curious from the beginning, but he didn't dare to ask because of this senior brother's temper.

Later, Chen Pingan couldn't help but ask what the name of his senior brother's natal flying sword was.

Sure enough, both sides looked ugly on the spot, and blocked Chen Ping'an back with just one sentence.

Why didn’t you ask when your husband was present?

How dare Chen Pingan continue to ask questions? If he continues to ask questions, he will definitely have to bear the consequences.

Chen Ping'an was suddenly shocked, and then relieved, because Li Xisheng had already said goodbye and rushed to Tongyezhou.

Xiao Mo landed in the small town, and Xie Gou who followed him asked doubtfully: "Why don't you just go back to Luo Po Mountain?"

Xiao Mo said: "Find a roadside stall and have a midnight snack before returning."

Xie Gou frowned, a little uncomfortable.

Choosing a late-night snack stall on the main street of the town, Xiaomo sat down and ordered two bowls of wontons stuffed with pork and shepherd's purse from the stall owner. He took out a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube on the table, handed them to Xie Gou, and asked softly: "What? Is it time to return to the wilderness?"

Xie Gou remained silent and wiped the pair of bamboo chopsticks with his sleeves, as if he was angry.

When the stall owner brought two bowls of steaming wontons, Xiao Mo took a pair of chopsticks and said, "Don't be stunned, eat them while they're hot."

Xie Gou held a chopstick in each hand, poked a wonton in each hand, and put it into his mouth, his cheeks bulging. It tastes so bad, I won’t pay for it.

Xiao Mo chewed it carefully and said slowly: "I know that you have not separated your soul. You have always been you, and you have always been Bai Jing."

In short, the so-called "Xie Dog" is a lame disguise.

Xie Gou said with a straight face.

Xiao Mo continued: "If it's an accommodation, I don't think it's necessary. If it's a playful gesture, it can go as usual."

Xie Gou asked: "Which one do you think is more pleasing to the eye?"

"To be honest, it's not pleasing to the eye."

Xiao Mo always treated people with sincerity. He paused for a moment and said with a smile: "But I admire Bai Jing who seems to be always running forward. This was the case ten thousand years ago, and it will be the same ten thousand years later."

Thinking back to that year, when he first met Bai Jing, he saw a sword cultivator from a distance, trapped in a tight siege, wielding a sharp sword, but in the end it was her standing on the corpse of a god she had killed with her own hands, with a slender figure. The woman's long hair was tied into a ponytail, wrapped around her neck, and she raised her head high. I don't know what she muttered. She disappeared in a flash, and the sword light was like a rainbow, drawing a very long arc in the air. , there was a loud thunder on the earth.

Xie Gou had a complicated look on her face. She only listened to the first half of the sentence and wasn't surprised. However, the second half of Xiao Mo's sentence made her a little uncomfortable. She picked up the bowl and took a sip of clear soup.

The wontons were not good, but the soup was good.

When you check out later, give me a few more copper coins.

Xie Gou said dullly: "I don't know how to like someone."

This kind of nonsense is much more difficult than practicing swordsmanship.

It is not easy for Xie Gou to admit that he is not good at something.

Xiao Mo said: "Don't feel wronged. Can you put yourself in my shoes and think about how I feel?"

Xie Gou grinned. Xiaomo settled the bill in the end, and she didn't rush to pay.

Walking together on the street, Xie Gou obviously started to raise his tail again, hehe said: "Xiao Mo, it would be great if we had a daughter, um, just like Xiao Mi Li, who is silly and silly every day, let's take her Protect it well, don’t be in a hurry, and grow up slowly day by day.”

Xiao Mo was speechless. After holding it in for a long time, he finally managed to utter a sentence that he thought was enough to clear up the relationship, "As long as you are happy."

The girl in the mink hat spread her hands, put her feet together and danced forward, thinking happily, "I'm so happy."

Xiao Mo remembers the first time he saw Bai Jing.

But Xiao Mo had no way of knowing when and where Bai Jing saw him for the first time.

After all, the first official meeting between the two parties was when Bai Jing said frankly that he wanted to have a sword fight with him and then form a Taoist couple. He looked at Xiao Mo who was confused. At that time, Bai Jing also added that whoever asked for swords would win. Who to sleep with?

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Outside the sky, Headmaster Lu had seen the excitement from a distance and began to lie down against the wind, with his face raised to the sky and his back squirting into the water. It was indeed a leisurely moment.

As a result, an old Taoist priest stepped on his face.

Lu Chen quickly shrank his head, avoiding the sole that was about to press against him, turned around and stood still, with a playful smile on his face and said, "I've met Uncle Bixiao."

The old temple master stood there and sneered: "What's so good about this kind of liveliness, knowing the outcome."

There is a little master, and the trajectory of the green road shows that from the beginning, the Savage World did not want to die together with the Haoran World.

Otherwise, Bai Ze, who returned to the wilderness, would not have watched the two "ferries" intertwined into one.

It was obviously that Zhou Mi who was in the Nasty Confucian Temple, who made it impossible for the Li Sheng to pass the old path he originally walked, and successfully filled the vacancy left after the Supreme Saint Master left the path.

I saw Headmaster Lu's eyes were dull, and he was distressed.

Uncle Bixiao, you are very strict with others and lenient with yourself.

The old temple owner said: "I'm here to see my old friend, can I be the same as you?"

Lu Chen complained: "This Xiaomo, it's true, he doesn't even know how to take the initiative to meet my uncle. How can he travel across the world just because of his friendship with me? I will go to the sky to greet him in person. Who dares to stop him?" .”

The old temple leader said calmly: "Master Lu remembers what he said today."

Lu Chen said angrily: "When Xiao Mo comes to visit us, don't make too much of a fuss. If you've seen Uncle Bixiao, it's best to come quietly and leave quietly."

The old temple master said: "That Lu Yan's great achievements will be very high."

Lu Chen nodded vigorously and said, "I am honored to travel to Qingming with fellow Taoist Chunyang, and I am honored to do so."

The old viewer smiled and said, "As for Bai Jing, once she reaches the Fourteenth Realm, she cannot be underestimated."

Lu Chen was still a chicken pecking at the rice.

They are all great, they are all great, and all of them are arrogant and talented. Anyway, those with small arms and thin legs like to see them.

The old temple leader sneered: "Having seen Chen Ping'an's two flying swords with my own eyes, plus the last Hedao sword, does Headmaster Lu feel scared just thinking about it and his neck feels cold?"

Lu Chen rubbed his chin and began to talk nonsense seriously, "It's okay, okay, Chen Pingan and I are close friends. We only know how to drink when we meet, but we don't know how to fight with swords."

Lu Chen had previously returned to Qing Ming Tianxia alive and well, but because Chen Pingan did not contact Zheng Juzhong and Wu Shuangjiang who had already met, he escaped.

Thinking about it now, Lu Chen still has lingering fears. It is no exaggeration. Once an encirclement is formed, it is really not a joke.

Therefore, the Master Bai Yu Jingsan once had a review with the old temple master "Uncle Master". According to the old temple master, the key is how the other party detained Lu Chen's dreams and state of mind.

After all, there is no shortcut to dealing with a person in the Fourteenth Realm. Just like the Fuyaozhou siege that Zhou Mi targeted Bai Ye, it could only exhaust Bai Ye's poems. Before that, Bai Ye was holding the fairy sword. No matter how many demons you have on the throne, Bai Ye would still be the same. It's the same as being invincible.

Lu Chen knew very well that on the surface it was Chen Ping'an who was in charge of this siege, but the man behind the scenes was the lingering embroidered tiger.

It is not surprising that Cui Chan and Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou learned several ancient methods of "sealing mountains". On this basis, with Cui Chan's mind, it is just like raising a peak on the plateau. It is normal. Let's just say This kind of soul-stripping technique that "Xiu Hu claims to be second, but no one dares to say is first", once Cui Chan and Zheng Juzhong privately discussed the Taoist technique, and then the latter learned it, Chen Ping'an was ultimately responsible for the first move, and that group Jian Xiu is in charge of the middle game, and Zheng Juzhong and Wu Shuangjiang are in charge of the ending. It is not an unrealistic fantasy to completely trap all Lu Chen's thoughts.

At that time, the old temple master made a sarcastic remark, "The two Baidi City Zheng Ju are in the middle, and one year old Wu Shuangjiang has been removed from the palace, so there are three Fourteenth Realm. Plus Qi Tingji, Ning Yao, Hao Su, Lu Zhi, and Chen Ping'an." This kind of lineup, such a big pomp, is just to deal with a fourteenth realm, you, Lu Chen, can be proud of it and have fun secretly."

At that time, Lu Chen really turned his back, forced a smile, opened his mouth wide, ha, ha, ha. Like this, he laughed three times in succession.

The old temple leader glanced at Lu Chen. No matter how much he said he didn't want to see the Bai Yu Jingsan headmaster, even if he had a higher vision than himself, he still had to admit that Lu Chen's Taoist aptitude, especially his Taoist heart, was really good.

Lu Chen is one of those who truly dares to say that his Taoist heart is the heart of heaven.

Over the past ten thousand years, apart from the Fourteenth Realm monks who hide their heads and tails like Barbarian Lu Fayan and the Great Demon Climb, there are also Nu Guan Wuzhou who have deliberately hidden their whereabouts. In addition, Bai Ze was "imprisoned" by the Confucian Temple in the Xiongzhen Tower. . So there are four great monks who are universally recognized as the most "capable of fighting". Bai Ye, even if he is not a pure swordsman, is still the most lethal.

The master of Bixiao Cave in Luobaotan, later the old master of Donghai Taoist Temple, had the highest Taoism.

There is also the old blind man who drives the golden-armored warriors of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and does not know what to do. His identity is the most mysterious and his cultivation is bottomless.

In addition, the monk Shenqing, nicknamed Chicken Soup Monk, has the strongest defense and is known as the number one "golden body and invincible".

There was also a time when someone swore to the public that any Ascension Realm sword cultivator except him would be scratching for three days and three nights just to scratch the old monk's itch.

However, the way in which the old temple master and the old blind man merged is still unclear, and there is still no conclusion.

Because it was said by someone that it has "the killing power of half a Fourteenth Realm monk, and the defense of half a Fourteenth Realm monk".

Half plus one and a half, that's two fourteenth realm monks.

So let him see, among the fourteenth realm monks, you, the Chicken Soup Monk, is the most powerful.

As soon as these words came out, the world was shocked. So much so that the old monk would be chased and chopped down almost every once in a while. This Buddhist dragon elephant, who was originally only known to the top of the mountain for his three protections, no matter how well-educated and tempered he was, could not withstand such constant harassment. Ah, later on, the old monk finally took the opportunity to find the guy, and he insisted on letting the guy who spoke so freely to clarify it with outsiders through various landscape newspapers.

As expected, no agreement was reached.

The guy refused to change his words, saying that I was always responsible for what I said, and that every spit was like a nail, and if I was allowed to speak without conscience, I would never be able to get around in the world again.

The Chicken Soup Monk could only "praise" the other party.

Ah Liang, are your addition and subtraction skills so strong?

Could it be that when you were studying in the private school, everyone else was studying in the Ya Sheng Mansion, and you were the only one eating?

That guy who was so thick-skinned was not angry but happy. He put his hands on his hips and just said such a novel way of complimenting others. He blushed.

The old temple master asked: "Have you ever thought about the world in ten thousand years?"

Lu Chen asked, "Is this something useful if you think about it?"

The old spectator said: "Then open your eyes and see what's happening in front of you?"

Lu Chen smiled and said, "It seems even more boring."

If we wait until the founders of the three religions disband and immediately select the new top ten tycoons in the world, there will be little suspense and there will hardly be too many objections.

Anyway, just choose from the fourteen realms.

Li Sheng, Taoist Er Yu Dou, Lu Chen, and Bai Ze who returned to the wild world, the ancestor of the military strategist who ended his long "sentence".

The master of Bixiao Cave, the monk Shenqing, the old blind man from Shiwandashan, Zheng Juzhong from Baidi City, and the female crowned Wuzhou with the Taoist name "Taiyin".

As for the candidates, if you only select four or five, and then extend the timeline to Jiazi or a hundred years later, there may be more disputes. The key is that the variables are not small.

After all, Guan Sun Huai of Xuandu and Wu Shuangjiang of Sui Chu Palace belong to the fourteenth level with relatively junior qualifications, and it is clear that they are not going to deal with Bai Yujing anymore.

Taoist Sanxian, Chunyang Luyan.

And the "new" Bai Ye who is currently practicing in Xuandu Temple, although he is only in the Jade Pu realm now, he will definitely be able to join this list and occupy a place.

In addition, the three pure martial artists of Qing Ming Tianxia, ​​Yashan Linjiangxian, Cao Ci, and Xianxin, all have a good chance.

Ning Yao in the colorful world. The splendor of the wild world. These two are both legitimate co-owners of their respective worlds.

In addition, there are Manhuang Wumingshi, Bai Jing, Xingguan Haosu, Lu Zhi, Zhang Fenghai, Xu Jun and so on.

A struggle that has undergone unprecedented changes in thousands of years has caused chaos and chaos.

Especially the younger generation in Shuzuo Tianxia are very likely to strike later. In short, the next hundred years will be a great year for all cultivators in the world.

Lu Chen stood in the boundless void, wearing a lotus crown on his head, his sleeves hanging down, his expression solemn, and he suddenly said, "What do you think will happen if I immediately enter the fifteenth pseudo realm?"

The old temple master smiled and said, "It's easy to say it's wildly imagined."

Lu Chen suddenly smiled, "Uncle, if you see through it, don't tell it, otherwise you won't have many friends."

The old temple master said: "I have been practicing Taoism for ten thousand years and have not been able to reach the fifteenth realm. I cannot compare to someone who can reach the fifteenth realm just by talking."

Lu Chen immediately corrected him: "Pseudo Realm!"

The old temple master said calmly: "What's wrong with one thing?"

Lu Chen wondered: "Can this idiom still be used in this way?"

The old patron was too lazy to talk.

Lu Chen stretched himself and went back home. Bai Yujing was busy there.

The old temple master asked: "The Buddha brought you into that mysterious and mysterious world. What did you see and experience? According to your perception at that time, tens of thousands of years, hundreds of millions of years, passed?"

Lu Chen's dazed expression disappeared in a flash, and he soon returned to normal. He smiled and said: "I have indeed seen a lot of the world. One obstacle after another, ridge after ridge, whether it is rice or barnyard grass, in the end, they are all insurmountable. Naturally, if the induction method of the attic in the sky is a small way, then the deduction method that seems to be advancing step by step is just a small skill... In short, looking back, these so-called houses and ladders are actually the roads and roads we think of, It's not important at all. The only important thing is that it made me understand a truth. We all feel that we are very small and always feel that there is a bright future, but it may be the opposite."

The old temple master said: "But you still need to have an eternal coordinate to help you determine this possibility, otherwise you will end up trying to find a sword."

Lu Chen hummed, "Otherwise it would just be a dream within a dream."

“Always ask yourself, what do you want to do with so many things?”

Lu Chen asked and answered himself, "But what can I do if I don't think so much."

The old temple master smiled and said: "I once heard an old friend come up with a whimsical idea, saying that every madman in the world is the real master, and he has already followed his own way of thinking."

Lu Chen said regretfully: "If he is not my uncle's old friend, I must meet him and have a heart-to-heart talk with him."

In Lu Chen's eyes, spiritual practice is not only about being anti-guest, but also about being a thief of heaven and earth.

About three thousand years ago, there was a young Taoist priest who was going to sea in a boat. His face was filled with tears for no reason.

Because he felt that in the end of cultivating Taoism, even if the realm is as high as the fifteenth realm, he is actually guarding an endless field. He will always be just an unaware tenant farmer, just with a person who has never met each other and will never meet. Landowners leased fields and worked diligently to take care of their crops year after year.

We ourselves can never know who we are.

Lu Chen looked towards Wuyuan Taixu, gave him a gentle greeting, and then asked with two words, "Are you there?" Then he stretched out a hand and placed it beside his ear, as if listening, waiting for an echo and then gave the answer.

The old temple leader looked at the Taoist priest who was once again full of tears but smiling, sighed, and slapped him on the shoulder, "Lu Chen, don't be stupid, go drink with your uncle."

Lu Chen came to his senses, but he pulled up the sleeves of the old concubine and wiped the tears on his face, "Uncle Master, I told you earlier."

A young Taoist priest smiled and said: "Together."

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An old scholar rushed to the stars in the sky. When he saw Yu Xuan, he grabbed the old master's hands with both hands, shook them vigorously, and looked left and right, "Where is Taoist Master Chunyang?"

Yu Xuan smiled and said: "Unfortunately, fellow Taoist Chunyang just left."

The old scholar made more movements with his hands, "Brother Yu, your hard work has paid off. Although I didn't witness this trip with my own eyes, I just thought about it with my knees. I didn't even need to guess. I knew that Brother Yu had done something extraordinary again." , but it will inevitably delay the process of reaching the Fourteenth Realm. Brother, if I were the top manager of the Confucian Temple, I would definitely not bear to dispatch him like this!"

Yu Xuan smiled and refused to say anything. "Old scholar, you are a literary sage and you are famous for your meat on a hob. You can arrange the ceremonial sage and the sub-sage at will. I don't want to wade into muddy waters."

The old scholar whispered: "I heard that my closed disciple mentioned a regret. What a pity. He said that Brother Yu once tried to draw a brand new Five Mountains Talisman. The big and resounding Talisman was just that stupid big guy who was traveling around Suishan. On the other hand, you hit a wall and fell short?"

Yu Xuan broke away from the old scholar's hands and waved his sleeves, "It's true that you are spreading lies. It's just that Fellow Daoist Chen misunderstood."

If Chen Ping'an talked to him about this, Yu Xuan would tell the truth. After all, the young hermit official's character was trustworthy.

Because they were discussing matters in the Confucian Temple before, Yu Xuan was chatting with Master Huolong and Zhao Tianlai. The three of them were chatting. Master Huolong emphasized that when doing business with Master Chen, you can rest assured that you can make a sure profit without losing money. Just keep it closed. Eyes collect money.

But since it was an old scholar who was on the pole to discuss business, and he had nothing to do to be courteous, he had to take it easy.

The old scholar said: "What kind of friendship do we have? We are brothers! We are not outsiders. Tell me, how many kilograms of Suishan soil are needed? Is five kilograms enough? If not, I will get more, ten kilograms!"

Yu Xuan laughed and said: "Sheng Wen, please stop joking."

An old scholar who can go to Jiuyi Mountain, under the nose of a tiger, and falsely pass on the edict and want to move away a few pots of Wenyun calamus, even if you can get it, do I dare to take it or buy it?

The old scholar smacked his chest loudly, "As long as Brother Yu is willing to speak and give the right words, I can fight through mountains and fires. A few kilograms of soil are nothing. And I can guarantee that that stupid big guy Zhou You will never cause trouble to anyone." .”

General Yu Xuan was doubtful, "Can it really be done?"

The old scholar chuckled and said: "Don't worry, I won't say a word to the stupid big brother. I just make up any excuses, such as if I need it, I can get away with it."

Yu Xuan Nianxu pondered for a moment, "Isn't this reason a bit lame?"

So you just took the bait, didn't you?

The old scholar nodded vigorously, "I am a scholar after all, and I am really not very good at lying."

Yu Xuan said: "Why don't you say that your closed disciple needs five-color soil?"

This reason seems to be more reasonable.

The old scholar hummed, "It's feasible."

Yu Xuan asked tentatively: "What's the price?"

Naturally, there is no market price for Dayue’s five-color soil for reference.

The old scholar stamped his feet and said, "Brother Yu, why are you still scolding the Master?! This is so offensive."

Yu Xuan suddenly felt a headache. To be honest, he really hoped that the exchange of money with the old scholar would be pure and simple, and he would not owe any favors to the old scholar. Especially, he would never owe the old scholar any favors.

Therefore, Yu Xuan, who felt that he had already jumped into a big pit, did not plan to jump into the second one. "A man knows how to make money, and brothers can settle accounts."

The old scholar said: "The problem is that we two brothers are not brothers!"

Yu Xuan smiled awkwardly.

The old scholar immediately made amends and said: "Can't we be closer than ordinary brothers?"

Yu Xuan's smile stiffened.

Brother Yu is not tall, so the old scholar can pat the opponent on the shoulder without tiptoing, "I heard that my closed disciple borrowed three hundred gold coins from me?"

Yu Xuan's heart tightened, something was not good.

The old scholar sighed: "How many Grain Rain coins are these?"

Yu Xuan grimaced and made up his mind, determined not to let go. If they lend out gold and copper coins, Chen Ping'an and Luo Luoshan will have to pay them back in gold and copper coins.

Guyu money? Does Yu Xuanhui lack this thing?

When the old scholar's plan failed, he tried again, "Brother Yu, let's talk about it. Why don't I, the teacher, pay for this debt?"

Yu Xuan gritted his teeth and insisted on his opinion, "Isn't it good? The only principle is that the father's debt must be repaid by the son, and there is no such thing as a student's debt being repaid by his husband."

You repay? How to pay it back? It's not a credit. It's not enough for three hundred pills. The interest is compounded year by year. I'm afraid that one day the arrears will reach three thousand pills, and there will be no need to pay it back.

Just when Yu Xuan was about to accept his fate, the old scholar was so happy with himself that he took out a bag from his sleeve and handed it to Yu Xuan, "You're scared, just take it with confidence. I made it clear to Zhou You, These ten kilograms of Suishan soil was something that the silly big man nodded and agreed to in person. He also said that if the weight is not enough, you only need to say hello to Suishan later, and you don't have to go to Suishan in person. .”

"Then there's the gold and copper coins. That kid, Ping An, has known both cold and heat since he was a child. I will definitely return the principal plus interest, no less than one coin, to you, my senior."

"I'm not just bragging. When it comes to not owing any favors, I, a close disciple, are better than me, but I have the same personality as you."

"Of course, Brother Yu has never worried about money in his life. In this regard, you two are different."

Yu Xuan put away the bag filled with soil, nodded and said: "Chen Pingan is lucky to have you as his husband. It is also a blessing for him to have Chen Pingan in the lineage of literary saints."

The old scholar smiled brightly and said, "Good, this is a great good thing!"

Yu Xuan said: "Brothers, let's have some drinks?"

"Don't worry, good wine doesn't have legs of its own, so it can't escape."

The old scholar shook his sleeves, straightened his clothes, stretched out a palm toward Yu Xuan, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Yu Xuan, please sit down."

"I once discussed Taoism with a senior in Aquarius Continent, in that imitation white jade capital. We chatted about everything and gained some insights."

"The sky is clear tonight, which is the best time to talk to heroes."

Yu Xuan was speechless, his Taoist heart was shaken, he took a deep breath, and with great solemnity, he called the Taoist leader and said in a serious voice: "Please give me some advice from the Literary Sage!"

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Chen Pingan returned to the village school in Yanzhou Prefecture. As for the several Talisman clones scattered around, none of them dared to leave Aquarius Continent, and they all "woke up" one by one at the moment.

He had been standing under the Zhao tree under the eaves, looking at the master who was returning to school after a long journey.

Chen Pingan explained with a smile: "I went to Tianwai and did some small things that I could do. Well, I barely helped a little."

What does Master do when he goes to heaven, and who does he help?

Although he was very curious, Zhao Shuxia still didn't ask any more questions.

Chen Pingan said: "Just leave me alone, go to bed early and get up early."

Zhao Shuxia nodded and went back to the kitchen to lay the floor.

In the night, a slender figure that was extremely fast in the wind made a turning point and floated to the ground.

Chen Pingan was lying on a wicker chair with his eyes closed and meditating. He held a cattail leaf fan in his hand and placed it on his abdomen.

The woman just glanced at it while riding the wind. When she saw the face up close and confirmed it was correct, she was shocked.

Why did this young hidden official come here?

There are currently two monks responsible for taking care of the ruins of the Dragon Palace, and she is one of them. But it is not because of her great Taoism. It is just that the Dragon Palace has a close connection with her as an immortal. She has made a meritorious deed by opening the door. Not small. Therefore, the person who is really in charge of the matter is another secretly worshiped member of the Dali royal family, Lao Yuanying, who acts steadily and is proficient in Feng Shui and Kanyu.

She is the female cultivator of Fengxue Temple, Yu Huiting. It's just that he has been serving as a monk accompanying the army in the past few years.

Wei Jin belongs to the lineage of Shenxian Tai. According to the genealogy of the Ancestral Master Hall, there is no problem for her to call Wei Jin uncle.

In fact, Yu Huiting admired Master Uncle Wei extremely. Of course, there were many female cultivators from all walks of life in the Fengxue Temple who admired Wei and Jin.

Tonight, Yu Huiting was still wearing a narrow-sleeved brocade coat and dark gauze trousers with a sword on his waist.

According to Mi Da Jianxian, in her early years, the embroidered shoes on her feet once had two "dragon eye" orbs on the tips.

It's just that she used them as a "stepping stone" to open the Dragon Palace's restrictions.

She saw that the young hermit official had no reaction and only snored slightly.

Yu Huiting hesitated for a moment, thinking that the other party had issued an invisible eviction order.

I just planned to come here in a daze, and then leave "quietly" in a sensible way.

The reason why she came here was based on intelligence reports that the new Ximeihe Gaojiang seemed to have been to this remote village at the foot of the mountain. She had nothing to do anyway, so she wanted to come here to have a look.

It's just that Yu Huiting really missed Master Wei in her heart, so she didn't just leave Yufeng. She bit her head and coughed lightly, and whispered: "Master Chen Shan, I'm so presumptuous to come here, I hope you'll forgive me. I didn't come here specifically to see Chen Shan." Lord, it was just a mistake, it was really an accident.”

Chen Pingan opened his eyes, immediately sat up, and said with a smile: "Sorry, sorry, I was thinking about something just now."

Yu Huiting naturally didn't believe that a great swordsman or a martial artist at the end could not detect his own movement?

Chen Pingan pointed to the bamboo chair under the eaves with a cattail leaf fan and said with a smile: "It's relatively simple. If Miss Yu doesn't mind, you can sit wherever you like."

Yu Huiting had just sat down. Gao Niang, who had previously been instructed by Master Chen, after receiving an order from the Ministry of Rites of the Great Li to various landscape gods, hurried over to report the situation to the young Yinguan, but he bumped into him. When he saw Yu Huiting, Gao Nian looked embarrassed. It seemed that he had failed to do the job of visiting Yu Huiting before.

Chen Pingan smiled and asked the two of them to wait. He went to the kitchen and moved a low table, placed it under the eaves, and sat around the table. There were three bamboo chairs. Three white bowls and several plates were placed on the low table. Wine and appetizers.

Looking at the young hidden official who had set up the "wine table", Yu Huiting burst into laughter. Why did he get drunk here inexplicably?

Is this a mountain anecdote?

Chen Ping'an was already clinking bowls with Gao Niang and drinking.

It's really no airs. In this matter, Chen Pingan and Uncle Wei seem to be the same person.

Yu Huiting was not the kind of woman to be coy. She picked up the wine bowl, took a big sip, and asked directly: "What else did Master Wei do when he was at the Great Sword Qi Wall, besides practicing swordsmanship?"

Gao Niang smiled while lowering his head to drink.

It is said that a hero has a hard time with a beauty. Why shouldn’t a beauty have a hard time with a hero?

Among all the barriers in the world, love is the highest.

The mountains are difficult to overcome. It's easy to go up the mountain but hard to go down the mountain. It’s not that the mountain road is difficult, it’s just that I don’t want to leave the mountain.

Gao Niang picked up a salted peanut, threw it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Men, haven't they all come this way? Who hasn't touched the lingering sadness under the moonlight before?

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Wei Jianxian is still very prestigious over there. Although he is usually quite stern, he is actually quite popular. He is one of the very few swordsmen who can chat with the boss Jianxian for a few words."

"Wei Jianxian is also a big patron of our wine shop. He is the only one who has the shop's most expensive and of course the best wine. He has taken care of everything. Buying wine is refreshing, and drinking is even more heroic."

"I believe that when Wei Jianxian returns to Aquarius Continent, his swordsmanship will be greatly improved. To tell the truth that most people can't believe, Fengxue Temple's swordsmanship in the Wei and Jin Dynasties is now short-sighted."

Yu Huiting immediately smiled like a flower when he heard this.

Even if what Shanzhu Chen said was like wine mixed with water, even so, Master Wei couldn't lie when he was chatting with the boss swordsman, right? Is it possible to say nonsense about the evaluation of close sword skills?

"The friendship between fellow villagers is an extremely precious friendship."

Gao Niao immediately nodded in agreement and said, "If I remember correctly, the only two of us monks from Aquarius Island who arrived at the Sword Qi Great Wall and stayed there for a long time are Master Chen and Dajian Wei. They must be well-deserved heroes. , What a nice talk. It’s a pity that Master Chen and Sword Immortal Wei, you are not the kind of people who like to boast, or even dislike praise from others. Otherwise, your fame would at least be doubled several times."

Yu Huiting was speechless for a moment and just refuted.

Chen Ping'an held back his laughter and shouted to the kitchen: "Under the tree, make us some midnight snacks, and then come here to drink together."

Chen Ping'an smiled with the two of them and asked, "Two of you, do you have any taboos?"

Yu Huiting wanted to hear more stories about Uncle Wei, so he was rude and said that there were no taboos.

At this moment, Gao Niang couldn't even drive him away. He wished he could stay here for a while longer, so he just said it was casual.

Although Yu Huiting didn't like the officialdom, she was not the kind of monk who was ignorant of the world, so at the wine table, she picked up the bowl and took the initiative to toast Gao Niang twice.

Later, there was an additional Zhao tree.

Chen Ping'an made no secret of his love for Zhao Shuxia and introduced with a smile: "Brother Gao, Miss Yu, this is my direct disciple, surnamed Zhao Shuxia. Now I am trying my luck in learning boxing and swordsmanship." Only then can you find the proud disciple."

Hearing what the master said, Zhao Shuxia's face was full of shame.

Yu Huiting didn't take it too seriously, Gao Niang seemed to take it too seriously, and even Zhao Shuxia himself didn't dare to take it seriously.

Chen Ping'an didn't care anymore, since he was telling the truth anyway.

Afterwards, the whole table was chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious. Everyone drank their own wine without any persuasion, it was already like a spring breeze.