Sword of Coming

There was a bit of movement on Fushui Island.

Shen Lin, the god of water, was even needed to personally drive the water transport to Fushui Island.

Fortunately, the monks of Baijia Island and Cangran Island were reminded by Nanxunshui Palace in advance, saying that there is a certain wild master on Fushui Island who wants to break through.

The two confidants of the Goddess of Water, the female attendant of the Nanxun Water Palace, and the inspector of the water veins stayed as guests on the two islands of Baijia and Cangran respectively. It is not only to save face, but also to "supervise the army".

On the sea of ​​clouds, Zhang Shanfeng asked: "Master, how long has it been? You have already successfully refined the natal object, why hasn't Chen Pingan recovered?"

Huolong Daoist said: "It's that simple to think about things behind closed doors. A smart person can't get out of it too easily. He either retreats step by step, or breaks it abruptly, making a difference."

Li Yuan sat cross-legged in the distance, resting his chin with his hands, breathing in and out like a fish bubbling. It's boring to be so boring, there's no one else.

Huolong real person turned his head and asked: "Uncle Li, are you still playing? Do you know what I missed?"

Li Yuan replied: "I didn't miss this excitement, I watched it with wide eyes from the beginning to the end."

Huolong Daoist laughed and said, "It's also fortunate that the gods don't have such intestines."

Li Yuan rolled his eyes, regretful?

Huolong real person asked: "Should I sell you a bottle of regret medicine? There is no such shop after this village, so weigh it carefully."

Li Yuan's eyeballs rolled sharply. The old guy shouldn't be able to play with himself when he was full, so he asked, "What's the price?"

Huolong Daoist said with a smile: "A bottle of the best Jidu water pill is not the kind to fool the gods of rivers and rivers."

Li Yuan bared his teeth, shook his head and said, "Forget it. Old man, I really can't afford a bottle of natal water pills. After all, no matter what happens, I still have to give Water Dragon Sect a water pill every ten years."

For this ten years, give one to Sun Jie, and in the next ten years, give one to Shao Jingzhi, and the northern and southern sects will get it in turn. As for the water pills, they will be given to worshipers and guest ministers who are more than ghost spirits, as a favor. , Li Yuan will not ask whether he should keep it for himself or reward the descendants of the Patriarch Hall.

The real fire dragon is not talking about one or two Jidu water pills, but a whole bottle of rare water pills with strong fragrance and water essence, at least nine.

If it was three or five hundred years ago, Li Yuan could still consider it.

At this moment, the state of my broken golden body is not much better than that of Shen Lin whose golden body is about to collapse. How magnanimous is Shen Lin for Nanxun Shuidian to add to the icing on the cake of Fushui Island so shamelessly? This girl is very good at managing the house, and she is the most frugal. Doesn't she feel that she has grasped a life-saving straw and regarded this fire dragon real person as a living Bodhisattva to save the suffering? It's just a broken jar. He always thought that Huolong Daoist could help Shen Lin through this calamity with a few words of kindness to Nanxun Shuidian in front of that person.

Li Yuan shook his head to himself, the world's so-called Dao is ruthless, the first thing it said was not the mountain, but the sky.

And that "Li Liu" is one of the few existences in the sky.

To put it bluntly, Shen Lin has made such a fuss, and it will consume her decades of time. Did she forget the earliest words of Huolong Daoist? Just ask Nanxunshui Palace to stand by and watch.

Zhang Shanfeng was a little puzzled.

Huolong real person said with a smile: "It's difficult to press the bull's head to drink water."

Zhang Shanfeng asked softly, "Did Chen Ping break through?"

Master Huolong shook his head and said: "It's still three realms, but when it comes to the bottleneck, for Chen Pingan, his willow tendon realm can probably be regarded as a veritable realm to keep people. There is no way, he has experienced the heart-breaking demon early, and he will join the Tao and ask for help." The rudiments of the three major difficulties, coupled with the fact that the Longevity Bridge was broken and he was walking staggeringly, is right. Otherwise, the teacher will have to wonder if this kid is the reincarnation of some mountaintop figure."

Zhang Shanfeng asked: "Isn't it good to be the reincarnation of the immortal soldiers? I've heard that many old patriarchs of the immortal family at the beginning of the sect will leave a retreat before closing the gate of life and death to find their own way for the sect." In the reincarnated body, lay the clues in advance so that we can renew the incense of Dao fate."

Master Huolong shook his head and said: "It's not very good. I'm not mine. I can't remember the past for the rest of my life. It's a bit good. If I remember some but not all, it will be a big trouble."

Of course, Li Liu, who was born well, was an exception. For her, it was nothing more than a change of skin, which was actually the same as never dying.

Sleeping soundly every night is just a short sleep, and death is a big sleep.

If a monk is just purely greedy for life and avoiding death, and forcibly steals secrets, it is like a sneaky thief who walks at night and reincarnates. In the end, the original soul is incomplete, and he pieced together a person. In the end, who is the half-dead person? ?

However, Huolong Daoist can also understand the fear of death and survival of some monks in the upper five realms. Understanding is understanding, but he still doesn't agree.

For some demon sects that like to go heresy, the Patriarch Hall will also light a stick of life incense for the monks. In history, there have been many monks who just stared at the stick for a while, and then saw themselves as broken. Completely bewitched, this is why I scared myself to death.

It was rare for Master Huolong to comfort his disciple's thoughts, and he smiled and said: "The teacher said earlier that Chen Ping'an walked with a limp, and it was more of a muddy road in his mind, which affected the direction of the whole person's heart. In fact, his realm was low for a while. , it doesn't matter."

Zhang Shanfeng was still worried, "Chen Pingan owed so many foreign debts, what should I do? Chen Pingan is most afraid of owing favors and money."

Huolong real person said with a smile: "There are some big worries, but Chen Ping'an is not afraid. For example, on the mountain climbing road, Chen Ping'an walked with his head buried in his head, and walked slowly, only to find that on the few steps ahead, he could bend down to pick up money, even if it was just a snowflake Money, do you think Chen Ping'an will walk faster? Every time you pick up a coin, you will lose a burden, and as time goes by, you will naturally walk faster."

Zhang Shanfeng suddenly became enlightened, Master is okay, I have only met Chen Pingan twice, so I know Chen Pingan like this?

Immortal Huolong suddenly said: "The dust has settled, we can return to Fushui Island."

Li Yuan finally couldn't help but asked, "What level of monk is this Mr. Chen?"

Li Yuan couldn't hear a single word of Huolong Daoist and his disciples.

The world's first fire monk. The water method should be able to rank among the top ten.

Don't forget, Huolong Daoist is still the great celestial master of Longhu Mountain. Where is the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain? The monks on the mountain have always admired the magic of the world, and thunder is the most respected, the cardinal of heaven and earth, who can control all magic. And Huang Zigui of the Tianshi Mansion's "five thunders are in my hands" is the authentic method of thunder in the world. Can Huolong Daoist's thunder method get weaker? Generally speaking, the great celestial masters with different surnames in Longhu Mountain can learn all the spells of Longhu Mountain except that they don't have the seal of that day's master and the immortal sword.

That's why Huolong Daoist can be so detached and unique in Luzhou, Beiju, where swordsmanship is like a cloud.

Huolong Daoist ignored Li Yuan, took Zhang Shanfeng down the cloud, and came to Fushui Island's mansion.

Chen Ping'an has already walked out of the closed-door retreat, with restrained divine splendor and radiant skin, but because he has just refined his natal object and has not completely stabilized his aura, his spiritual aura is erratic, making his whole body more and more ethereal. When the wooden house is stabilized, With such a small and warm fairy demeanor, he can retract and release freely.

Master Huolong nodded in appreciation and said: "Pimpedao was in the fifth realm back then, but he didn't have this style."

Chen Pingan clasped his fists in thanks.

Huolong Daoist didn't dislike Chen Pingan's red tape this time. On the way of practice, he guards the gate and protects the formation. When a retreater successfully exits the gate, he still needs to do some superficial work.

Huolong Daoist said: "Since it's done, Pindao and Shanfeng won't stay any longer. There's still a lot of business on the side of Lidifeng."

Zhang Shanfeng muttered: "Where to sleep is not to sleep."

Master Huolong wasn't annoyed at his disciple's tearing down the stage, instead he smiled and explained: "Of course it's more comfortable to doze off in my own grass nest."

It is not without reason that people who cultivate the Tao occupy the famous mountains and rivers in the world and stay away from the secular world. Immortal, moved, moved into the mountains. There are many worries in the world of mortals, the roots are broken and connected. Therefore, it is advisable to enter famous mountains, and the body is also pure and the heart is also pure.

Zhang Shanfeng nodded, "I miss those brothers and nephews very much."

Chen Pingan said: "Maybe I have to trouble the old man with one thing."

Zhang Shanfeng had already said: "No trouble, no trouble."

Huolong Daoist smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Shanfeng was afraid that Master would think that his elbow was turned outward, so he hurriedly said in a low voice: "Master, Chen Ping'an has a sense of propriety in doing things. If he says it's troublesome, it shouldn't be too troublesome. This means that we took a favor for nothing. His trip to Beijing Traveling in Luzhou, before returning to Aquarius Island, I will definitely go to our house as a guest. Then I will take him around. There are many places in Shimen, such as Taoshan and Taixia Peak. I haven’t been there much. outrageous."

Master Huolong nodded, looked at Chen Pingan with a smile, "Let's talk."

Chen Ping said that he hoped to keep only two of the 122 pieces of green glazed tiles for himself, and trouble the old man to sell them all in Baidi City in Shenzhou, China. He only charged 600 Guyu money.

Zhang Shanfeng was dumbfounded, and when he was about to speak, Chen Pingan stopped him with his eyes.

Huolong Daoist seemed to be weighing the pros and cons, he smiled and didn't speak.

Chen Ping quietly waited for the next article.

Far can't quench near thirst.

Today's Luoba Mountain is too much in need of fairy money, there are holes that need to be filled everywhere, and all of them are not small.

It is one thing to upgrade the lotus root blessed land to the middle blessed land, and it is still the top priority. If you don’t count the income from Wei Bo’s third night feast of landscape gods, if you can sell the pile of glazed tiles, you can immediately earn 600 Grain Rain Coins, which can make up for everything. Not to mention the shortfall, there is still a surplus of about 200 Grain Rain Coins, and I will send more than half of the Grain Rain Coins to Zhu Lian as the savings of Luoposhan, so as not to be stretched for a little expense. Some favors, since there is no choice, Then just owe big debts, but the number of times must be less, which is far better than one by one petty favours. In the world of favors, it is never difficult to borrow and repay.

What's more, he always entraps Wei Bo in such a way, and the majestic Beiyue Zhengshen of a continent, in his own jurisdiction, scrapes the ground three feet, is it plausible? Rabbits also pay attention to not eating grass by the side of the nest. Thinking of me, Chen Ping'an, I'm a baghouse anyway, even if I ran a long distance with a caisson on my back, would it be the same?

Chen Ping himself can leave a hundred Guyu coins to buy two or three imitation swords from Hate Sword Mountain. If they are really cheap, they are far lower than expected, so I can buy a few more and give them away?

In addition, the construction and operation of the Luobashan Mountain Protection Array is not a small expense.

For many new hills including Huimeng Mountain and Aobei Mountain, the selection and placement of the victorious objects is the third matter. In fact, Jiang Shangzhen used the pretext to thank Chen Pingan for helping the Zhenjing sect to have an extra sword fairy to worship, The absence of Wei Bo's two night banquets must be made up. In fact, there are already three overwhelming treasures. The Dragon King basket that the pair of Huolong masters took to repair is also counted. The rest needs to be paid for by Luoposhan himself.

So Chen Ping left only two pieces of green glazed tiles for himself. After all, this thing is hard to come by, so staying in Luopo Mountain is a good sign to make good things come together.

Huolong Daoist laughed and said, "Six hundred pieces? A 50% discount? Chen Pingan, your business is not worth it."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "It varies from person to person. If there is a certain rich man, I will sell him two thousand Grain Rain Coins without blinking an eye."

According to Huolong Daoist's estimate that he helped appraise treasures in the palm of his hand, 120 pieces of glazed tiles can be sold for 1,200 grain rain coins at the Liuli Pavilion in Baidi City.

But some accounts are not calculated that way.

Accidentally picking up such a large pile of glazed tiles is already a great surprise.

Otherwise, according to Chen Pingan's own thinking, coupled with the old real Huan Yun's attitude that he is not sure about the price of glazed tiles, it must be according to Huolong Zhenren's statement that in Beiju Luzhou, if a piece of glazed tile can be sold for a small sum of money, he Chen Pingan will I was overjoyed, maybe I didn't even keep the last two glazed tiles.

50% off on Pai Di Feng.

With such a choice, one can immediately exchange an unimaginably large amount of Guyu money, two can express gratitude for Daoist Huolong's call and guard, and three can save himself from having to deal with Zhongtu Baidi City himself. Many surprises in the transaction. In the end, Chen Pingan still hopes that before returning to his hometown in the future, he can visit Lidifeng and find Zhang Shanfeng, so that he can have a little more confidence. I drank it.

There are calculations and non-calculations.

There is goodwill in it, and there are also many private thoughts, Chen Pingan has a frankness.

Huolong Daoist said: "Hurry up and refine the idle and messy aura in the three key qi mansions, otherwise it will still be returned to Fushui Island and Dragon Palace Cave, and the favor of Li Yuan and Shen Lin will be lost. Just like The host kindly handed over a cup of tea, and you, the guest, took a sip or two and left the house, so what’s the matter. This is one.”

"Secondly, when the manpower is exhausted, it is inevitable that we cannot collect all the spiritual energy. After all, we are the three-level bottleneck Qi practitioners. You can't really drink tea to your death. The host sincerely treats guests, and he doesn't want to have more Wouldn't it be too bad luck to help guests collect corpses. So you can study the two formulas of refining mountains and refining water, and continue to refine the Taoism in the green bricks of Taoist temples. This is also practice. Before that, you were in the Baoshan doesn't know it, these superior Taoist formulas that all things can be refined are really just used to refine things? Think about it yourself."

"The third thing is the one hundred and twenty pieces of glazed tiles. The six hundred grain rain money is the price you said yourself. The buyers in the world don't raise their prices with poles. They are poor and poor. They are really poor." Taoist, he is notoriously poor in Beiju Luzhou. Fortunately, he first borrowed money from disciples like Taoshan and Zhixuan, and it is not difficult to scrape together hundreds of grain rain money. So glazed tiles, poor Taoists first Take it away, turn around and send a message to Xuanfeng Yuan Lingdian to ask him to send you money, and I guess he can arrive before you leave Water Dragon Sect."

Speaking of this, Huolong Daoist smiled and said: "Don't worry, one Grain Rain will give you a lot of money, and I won't give you too much money."

Chen Pingan clasped his fists again to thank.

Zhang Shanfeng was a little confused.

Worrying about how rich his master and senior brothers are, and Chen Ping's inevitable loss of money, the loss is 600 Gu Yu coins. I paid six hundred Grain Rain coins. Is this the so-called fertilizer that does not flow to outsiders?

So no matter what I say at the moment, whether I am happy or unhappy, there are suspicions that I am not human inside and out.

Zhang Shanfeng felt uncomfortable.

It is difficult to be a human being.

Huolong Daoist suddenly asked: "Chen Ping'an, what do you think of Zhang Shanfeng's boxing skills?"

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, and replied honestly: "It's a bit slow, it's not round yet."

Zhang Shanfeng was so embarrassed that he almost dug a hole to bury himself. Master, don't you think that Chen Ping'an's qualifications are so good that he must forcefully brag about his disciples in order to save face?

It's not necessary.

Zhang Shanfeng doesn't know how much he owns? Learning everything is three-legged cat kung fu, and traveling down the mountain to slay demons and eliminate demons is still far behind, so Zhang Shanfeng made up his mind that in the future, he will only go down the mountain if he can truly achieve Taoism.

Besides, Senior Brother Yuan in Xuanfeng Peak has good aptitude, and the little Taoist boys on the side of Lidi Peak love to guess whether this Grandmaster Yuan's uncle is a golden alchemy or not.

Huolong Daoist said: "Chen Pingan, you choose martial arts first, you really did not make a mistake."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Actually, I didn't choose it myself. I didn't have a choice at first. If I don't rely on boxing to hang my life, I can't survive, and it is even more difficult to go far."

Master Huolong nodded, "No matter what, only by being kind to yourself can you truly be kind to others. You have to think clearly about this matter. After that, when you give good deeds to this world, why do you want to ask yourself, do you need it? Anyway, Pindao doesn’t think it’s necessary anymore.”

Chen Pingan thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Understood."

Master Huolong remembered something and said with a smile: "Since you like to think so much, you like to go for a walk around Fushui Island, and you can tell the 'not round', Pindao will tell you a little story, after listening, There was a scholar who crossed the river with Zhouzi. The scholar was full of poems and books, but Zhouzi could not read big characters. The scholar said a lot of great truths. The scholar is drowning and dying, but Zhouzi, who has a skill and has nothing left, ponders whether to save him or not."

Chen Pingan said: "Write it down, I will think about the deep meaning of it."

Master Huolong smiled, and said slowly: "Is it necessary to have a deep meaning? It is the identity of the poor Taoist cultivator who is here. If you talk about it, you have to pay more attention to listening and thinking."

Chen Ping just wanted to say something.

Master Huolong waved his hand, "Poverty is a person on the shore, so there is no need to listen to the answer from the person on the boat."

Finally, Huolong Daoist rolled up his big sleeves, and casually put away those green glazed tiles, and flew into the big sleeves piece by piece.

It is said that the monks on the top of the mountain have a big universe in their sleeves, which can hold small mountains and rivers.

Chen Pingan was a little envious. With this supernatural power on the mountain, he was like a fish in water when he was in that package.

Daoist Huolong went to the shore first, and the Fuzhou hovered quietly at the ferry, rising and falling with the water.

Zhang Shanfeng and Chen Pingan slowed down and walked side by side.

Chen Pingan said: "I can only see a little bit of meaning in your boxing technique. After you arrive at Lidi Peak, don't put aside this boxing technique except for your practice."

Zhang Shanfeng asked with a smile: "Then do I count as your half boxing master?"

Chen Pingan tipped a word: "Get lost."

Zhang Shanfeng said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I will help urge Xuanfeng Senior Brother Yuan to come to the Dragon Palace Cave as soon as possible. Although Senior Brother Yuan has a high level of Taoism, he has a good temper."

The Huolong real person in front chuckled.

It's hard to say whether disciple Yuan Lingdian has a good temper or not.

In the early years, this kid was considered the most naughty, and he was forced to hit the realm, but later he was imprisoned in the Taoshan Grottoes for ten years by his master, and after he was released, he was banned for another six years.

Standing at the ferry, Chen Pingan watched the talisman boat take off into the sea of ​​clouds.

I plan to take the initiative to visit Nanxun Water Palace, and say thanks to the water god empress.

But how to get there, I have to ask Li Yuan first.

Li Yuan waited and waited, the talisman boat finally left, and immediately appeared on Fushui Island.

Without the Huolong Daoist, the Dragon Palace Cave, looks lovely and cute everywhere.

After hearing that Chen Pingan wanted to go to the Nanxun Water Palace, Li Yuan said that the matter was simple, so he used the magic power of water magic and took Chen Pingan to travel far away.

He wasn't so low-spirited that he couldn't see this Mr. Chen and Shen Lin had a good relationship.

Shen Lin has worked hard to maintain the operation of a summer resort for so many years. Li Yuan just thinks that he is a little lazy, and he has his own responsibilities, so he will not take the initiative to act outside the boundaries. In fact, Li Yuan's intentional or unintentional "can't be a human being" and deliberately alienated Sun Jie, the patriarch of the Water Dragon Sect, made the just right personal friendship between Nanxun Shuidian and Nanzong Shao Jingzhi particularly valuable, making Shao Jingzhi feel grateful, even if she was among the After leaving the Jade Raw Realm, facing Shen Lin, the water god who is only in the Nascent Soul Realm, he always holds the junior ceremony.

When I arrived at the summer palace, I entered through the side door without hindrance.

As Jidu Shuizheng, he is still very popular.

What's more, those ladies and sisters in Nanxunshui Palace have always been very familiar with him, Li Yuan, and his family members are all his family members.

What's more, in the well-regulated Nanxunshui Palace, Li Yuan's slightly meaty jokes in the market are even more popular. There are quite a few talented attendant goddesses and ghost maids who like to hear the appearance of this young man the most. Master Shuizheng narrated the words of those talented scholars and beauties in the world, and when it came to the beauty, all of them smiled prettily, and the thin-skinned and blushing ones would shyly say disgusting after listening to it, Shanshan Leaving, tsk tsk, that little waist twisted really dazzling.

Li Yuan walked in the familiar water palace, and he had to feel that if his golden body was still flawless, he would really be living a fairy life.

Shen Lin quickly came out to greet the two of them personally.

Li Yuan didn't intend to meddle at first, and brought Chen Pingan to meet Shen Lin. Even if his merits and deeds were complete, he planned to talk to the ladies and sisters, and asked them if there was any young handsome Yan from the Water Dragon Sect that they fell in love with recently. The red line creates some unexpected encounters, coincidences, and misunderstandings. But that Mr. Chen said that he just sat down for a while and then returned to Fushui Island, so Li Yuan had no choice but to put aside those embarrassing stories he recently heard from hearsay. But for thousands of years, after talking about it, Li Yuan told no less than a hundred stories about the mountains and mountains that he added, and it seemed that it was about Jiang Shangzhen's erotic travels, the most popular, it's really fucking unreasonable.

Chen Pingan carried a small Xuanbi tea cake in his hand. The ceremony was light and the affection was not heavy. In fact, it could only be regarded as shabby.

There is no way, Chen Ping'an came to the door this time, and he really couldn't come up with any suitable thank you gift at the moment.

However, Shen Lin was very happy, and he did not lie at all. When he heard that it was the Xiaoxuanbi of Caique Mansion, he even retained Chen Pingan and Li Yuan. He cooked tea himself in the pavilion next to the flower garden, and told Mr. Chen not to be surprised. , After accepting the gift, she will treat the guests.

This time, Shen Lin didn't show his true face, but used a spell to cover up the cracked face.

While drinking tea, Chen Ping felt a little emotional. He was clearly a god of mountains and rivers, but he was very good at being a human being.

Shen Lin also had some small thoughts. This young monk who can let the Huolong Daoist personally guard the pass, just judging by the state of his tea, he should undoubtedly be from a clan or a descendant of a wealthy family.

Chen Ping asked about some methods of refining water pills, how to spend less.

Naturally, Shen Lin would not hide it, and clarified many key points one by one, which made Chen Pingan reap a lot. This is the difference between whether there is a master to guide or not on the way of cultivation.

Maybe Shanzawa Yexiu can also snatch many opportunities from the genealogy immortal master, but how to eat the opportunities and treasures, and finally succeed, whether to eat 70% to 80% or 90% to 10% depends on the "orderly inheritance" on the top of the mountain. , Dharma pulse stretches" eight characters. Many small differences, accumulated over time, may directly lead to a gap in a realm, especially the difference between Longmen and Jindan, which is truly a world of difference.

From the beginning to the end, Shen Lin didn't ask a single word about Chen Pingan's origin, not even probing.

After drinking tea, Chen Ping left and hurried back to Fushui Island.

It was still Li Yuan who escorted him personally.

Chen Pingan arrived at Fushui Island mansion, sat on the futon, and began to plan the next step of practice.

Li Yuan went back to Nanxun Water Hall by the same route, and met Shen Lin, who had not packed the tea set, in the gazebo.

Li Yuan actually doesn't like to drink tea, but since Shen Lin has already made tea again, he doesn't care, drinking tea leisurely is better than drinking water, isn't it?

As Huolong Daoist came and went, Shen Lin seemed to feel a lot more relaxed.

The two sides chatted about some recent mountain events in Beiju Luzhou.

For example, Ji Yue and Gu You died together, Taihui Jianzong Liu Jinglong began to retreat, and the female suzerain of Qingliangzong already had a Taoist partner.

When Li Yuan talked about that Sovereign He, he beat his chest a little bit, saying that it would be great if such a fairy and beautiful woman would not be touched by a picky man for the rest of her life.

Shen Lin looked at Li Yuan, she was in a trance.

Some are envious of this Shuizheng who has nothing to do all year round, playing in the world as a god.

On the Fushui Island side.

Chen Ping only felt that from now on, he would never be free for a moment.

The Taoist meaning contained in those thirty-six green bricks is only the first step. It can be regarded as inviting the gods to enter the mountain and take root in the mountain temple. The next step is to completely refine it into the root of the mountain, which is the most important thing. Otherwise, it is a flower shelf. But Taoism is difficult to refine, and it takes more time than pulling the strings of water to the water mansion. There is no shortcut to this matter, and we can only rely on the clumsy kung fu of dripping water to wear through rocks. refining. Chen Ping roughly estimated that the complete refining of the first green brick would take a full month, at least six hours a day. Perhaps as time goes on, the refining of the remaining thirty-five green bricks will become faster and faster, but at the fastest, it will take two or three years of hard work.

Moving blue bricks up the mountain and transporting them into the mansion by water is a long-term matter.

Fortunately, Chen Pingan knew that he was practicing boxing now, and there was a tendency to practice it to death, so he could practice as a Qi practitioner with more peace of mind.

In fact, I don't need to pay too much attention to the number of times I walk the pile every day. As long as my fists flow continuously, the bottleneck will be broken, and it will be natural. As for whether one can enter the Golden Body Realm with the strongest sixth realm, it's not that he doesn't want it, but he no longer demands it. If you come, you will be safe, if you don't come, you won't come. There is no need to blindly practice boxing in order to give Pei Qian an extra piece of martial arts. If you even go astray, how can you be a master to Kaishan disciple?

When did Chen Pingan force Wu Yun? Could it be that the master didn't force it, but the disciple must have a shortcut to martial arts? There is no such reason under heaven. It's not that Pei Qian is your disciple of Chen Ping'an, so he deserves this good deed.

And in the dark, Chen Pingan had a vague feeling that after Gu You's martial luck dissipated and left, it was difficult for the strongest sixth realm. In fact, Senior Gu's gift has nothing to do with Chen Pingan's pursuit of the martial arts he deserves, but the world is mysterious. What's more, there are martial arts from nine continents in the world, there are many talented people, each with their own opportunities and experiences, how can Chen Pingan dare to say that he is the purest?

Chen Pingan didn't want to look at the scene of Eighteen's sword qi knocking at the last pass.

There is no need to worry about sharpening the sword edge on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, and finally refining the two flying swords into natal objects.

Next stay at Fushui Island, according to what the old man said, to refine the abundant aura accumulated in the three acupoints.

It was raining again outside.

Chen Pingan thought for a while, then stood up from the futon, opened the umbrella and went out.

Mountains and rivers are still mountains and rivers, and there are still problems in the state of mind to introspect, but Chen Pingan feels that he is a little bit better, as long as he is no longer stuck in the state of being at a loss and takes the first step for him, he can still bear hardships.

Chen Pingan walked slowly in the rain.

One fundamental thing, if you think about it clearly, is that one method can be mastered, and ten thousand methods can be mastered.

Push aside the clouds and mist to see the blue sky and the bright moon.

There are many flaws and mistakes in the heart, just make up for it.

For example, if you do good with your heart, even if you do good, you will not be rewarded, so what if you don't reward? A good thing that happens to others is not a good thing? If you want to do good, and you really can't correct more mistakes, make up for your mistakes, and accumulate merits in the afterlife for those ghosts and ghosts who died in vain, then look for ways to correct mistakes. After going up and down the mountain and down the river, many roads have not been walked out. You, Chen Pingan, have always admired that gentleman who does not seek to reciprocate his kindness. Could it be that you just use it to deceive yourself and others, and it falls on yourself, so you feel uncomfortable? If such deep selfishness of self-deception continues to spread, will it really not deceive and harm others? At that time, the more so-called truths there are in the basket behind you, the less you will realize that you don't know the truth.

Solved the knot.

The mind is light and the shoulders are heavy.

But Chen Pingan didn't think there was anything wrong, he stopped wearing straw sandals, so he was still Chen Pingan. For all the poor families in the world, the last thing they need to talk about is suffering. Only those who can bear hardships can enjoy blessings.

Chen Pingan walked around Fushui Island adjacent to the mountains and rivers, returned to the mansion house, sat on the futon, began to sit and forget to breathe, and slowly refined the aura entrenched in the wooden house.

The aura of heaven and earth is the greatest fairy money for a cultivator.

Think of it as another way to make money.

While waiting for Zhixuanfeng and Yuan Lingdian to come to Fushui Island, Chen Pingan certainly didn't forget to draw symbols on how to absorb spiritual energy to the greatest extent, except for the six hours of refining energy every day that could not be shaken.

Chen Pingan didn't forget to sleep and eat, and practiced all day long, only six hours.

One day, a thin, middle-aged Taoist priest came to Fushui Island. He didn't take a talisman boat, but directly broke through the sea of ​​clouds and came against the wind.

With a smile on his face, the Taoist priest looked at Chen Pingan who was out to greet the guests.

The Taoist slapped his head, "Referring to Xuanfeng Yuan Lingdian, Zhang Shanfeng's fifth senior brother, Mr. Chen can call the poor Taoist Yuan Zhixuan."

Chen Ping hurriedly clasped his fists in return, naturally he would not really call the other party Yuan Zhixuan, but Senior Yuan.

Take this Daoist deity who refers to Xuanfeng not old, old, and high in Taoism, to the mansion together.

Zhang Shanfeng doesn't know the real details of his master's sect, Chen Ping'an needs to know more. Before he visited Beiju Luzhou, Wei Bo had roughly told many interesting stories about Padifeng. You can know that, of course, it is still difficult for ordinary Xianjia Xiaoshan to see rumors of Padifeng Taoist priests from Shanshuidibao. Liedifeng and those Taoists who were able to build mountains and mansions on their own are indeed not the kind of people who like to ostentatiously practice Taoism. The person next to him refers to Xuanfeng, but he is not the highest disciple of Daoist Huolong, but Beiju Luzhou recognizes this person as a Daoist immortal who can be used as a fairyland in the Jade Raw Realm.

After Yuan Lingdian handed over 600 Grain Rain Coins to Chen Pingan, he invited Chen Pingan to visit Lidifeng and Zhixuanfeng, and there was no more pleasantries.

It's not that this person refers to Xuanfeng's immortal being condescending and looking down on Chen Pingan, a monk of the three realms, but that the two sides have nothing to talk about.

So come and go in a hurry.

Chen Ping sent Yuan Lingdian to the island ferry.

Yuan Lingdian smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, I still want to thank you for taking care of the mountain all the way."

Chen Pingan said: "Senior Yuan is serious."

"Words are not serious, and poor people don't care."

Yuan Lingdian smiled, and took out a small peachwood box from his sleeve, "There is an imitation sword made by Hate Sword Mountain inside, Mr. Chen, please don't dislike the gift for being too light."

Chen Pingan was a little shocked.

Just don't delay in accepting the gift.

To pretend to be polite with these fairies is not to be silly.

Yuan Lingdian turned into a rainbow and left.

Chen Ping stood on the spot holding the mahogany box.

I thought that after buying imitation swords with Henjianshan, even if the price is more expensive, I will buy two more.

In terms of cash alone, Chen Ping'an now has more than a hundred Gu Yu coins by his side, and his waist is very stiff.

As for the debt, let Zhu Lian deal with it alone.

For the remaining 500 Grain Rain Coins, Chen Ping'an was not worried about Li Yuan sending them to Lupo Mountain, but because he really didn't want to bother too much, and he had to be lenient when ordering others.

So we will talk about it when we arrive at Lion Peak.

Late winter.

Chen Ping left Fushui Island.

I wrote a letter a long time ago and sent it to Lion Peak. Put it on the book case, and at the same time leave the Li Liu "Three-foot Ganlin" Chilong tablet and put it on the letter.

At first, she planned to ask Shen Lin, the goddess of water in Nanxun Temple, to help deliver the letter and the jade token. After thinking about it, she still planned to ask Li Yuan to help with the third favor.

Anyway, some things were written in the letter in detail.

As for the piece of "junqingyuxiang", of course it needs to be returned to Li Yuan.

At the beginning, Li Yuan refused to keep the "three feet of rain" jade plaque, and said a lot of righteous and awe-inspiring words.

Chen Ping'an persuaded Li Yuan with good words, and promised that if Miss Li blamed her, he, Chen Ping'an, would help explain it clearly.

Only then did Li Yuan feel relieved.

She felt that since she was willing to call this young man "Mr. Chen", and this Mr. Chen was willing to guarantee so, there should be no major problems.

Chen Pingan asked Li Yuan to say goodbye to Nanxun Shuidian for him. Even Li Yuan bit the bullet and took on such a big problem, and of course such a trivial matter was not a problem.

Li Yuan must send Chen Pingan to the bridge outside the Dragon Palace Cave.

Chen Pingan returned the Xianjia orange tree plaque engraved with the word "Xiuxie" and continued to travel around Dadu.

It's just wearing a green shirt, carrying a bamboo box, and holding a walking stick.

The sword fairy and Yangjian gourd are temporarily placed in the bamboo box.

Li Yuan still did not walk off the bridge, and watched the young man travel west.

When Li Yuan returned to Fushui Island, he didn't dare to touch the jade plaque, he only dared to take out the letter carefully and quickly sent it to Lion Peak.

Ten days later.

Li Liu returned to the cave of the Dragon Palace, saw the trembling Shuizheng Li Yuan, gave him a straight eye and a smiling face for the first time, saying that he finally had some credit.

Hearing this decree, Li Yuan almost knelt down as soon as his knees gave way. For the first time in his life, he felt tears welling up in his eyes.

Li Liu put away the Chilong jade tablet, and casually threw it to Li Yuan, so that Ji Dushuizheng could take it to the temple and worship it, helping to condense the essence of incense.

Li Yuan lay on the ground tremblingly thanking you.

It's just that Li Liu has already gone to Nanxunshui Palace.

When Shen Lin saw her, he fell down on the ground and wept uncontrollably.

Li Liu stretched out his hands and peeled off the golden body of the Water Goddess, and then stretched out his hand to press the head of the golden body. In an instant, thousands of tiny cracks on the golden body were healed one by one.

Li Liu's wrist dropped slightly, and he smashed the golden body back into Shen Lin's skin on the ground.

Li Liu sat on the bench in the gazebo.

Shen Lin kept lying on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

Li Liu said: "Thank you for your hard work. If there are no major accidents, you will be the Duke of Jidu Lingyuan in the future."

Shen Lin said in a trembling voice: "This servant never dares to have such an extravagant hope! I am already satisfied to be able to continue to wait for Nanxun Water Palace for a thousand years."

Li Liu frowned and said, "Huh?"

Shen Lin didn't dare to disobey any more, and immediately hit the ground heavily with his head, "Receive the decree!"

Li Liu stood up and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Shen Lin just kept prostrating to the ground with big gifts, without any movement for a long time.

It wasn't until Li Yuan swaggered into the Summer Palace and came to the gazebo that Shen Lin slowly got up, as if in a lifetime.

Li Yuan wore the "Three Feet of Rain" jade tablet hanging on his waist, he straightened his chest, walked with the wind, entered the gazebo, winked at the water goddess who seemed to be in a daze, and pointed the jade tablet on his waist with his finger.

Look, what is this?

Shen Lin turned a blind eye to Li Yuan's actions, she hesitated for a moment, sat down on the bench, still in a trance, and murmured: "Li Yuan, I might become Lord Jidu Lingyuan, do you believe it? "

Li Yuan seemed to have been hit by five thunderbolts from Huolong Daoist. He was stunned for a long time, then suddenly he hugged his head and howled, and fell back on the ground, lying on the ground, waving his hands and feet, "Why not me, who has been gone for thousands of years Lord Lingyuan, Duke Dadu, why is it not Li Yuan who works hard and bears no complaints?"

Although Shen Lin was distracted, she only said this, but she did not regret leaking the secret. Sooner or later, Li Yuan will know the truth. lay bare.

Otherwise, the knot between the two parties will be even greater.

Li Yuan looked like a corpse, stiff and motionless.

Shen Lin was a little helpless.

Li Yuan sniffled, finally got a little angry on his face, and said sullenly: "Congratulations to Mrs. Shen for being honored as Lord Lingyuan."

Shen Lin smiled and said, "I'll come to Nanxun Water Hall to wander around in the future, and stop teasing the maids here."

Li Yuan started kicking his feet wildly again, and said loudly: "No, no!"

Li Yuan stopped completely, and said pitifully: "I'm going to ask the old real person to sell me a big pot of regret medicine, and I'll forget it if I eat it to death."

Shen Lin laughed softly: "The matter of Jidu's sealing up is not yet confirmed."

Li Yuan turned his head, rubbed the ground vigorously, his eyes were dull, and he said aggrievedly: "You can just sprinkle salt on my wound."

Shen Lin was dazed in a daze, grateful to Huolong Daoist, and also to that polite and thoughtful young man.

Li Yuan suddenly jumped up and stood up. He broke through the sky of the Dragon Palace, entered the Dadu water, and went after that heartless Mr. Chen.

On the bank of Dadu.

Chen Pingan was washing his face with water.

Suddenly a head poked out, and because it was so silent, Chen Pingan almost punched.

After seeing that it was Li Yuan, he suppressed the fists that suddenly poured out like a flood, and asked with a smile, "Why are you here?"

Li Yuan came to the shore and asked with a smile: "Mr. Chen is not tired, may I help you carry the bamboo box? Rub your shoulders and tap your back?"

Chen Ping'an's scalp was a little numb, and he smiled wryly, "What's going on?"

Li Yuan squatted down, hugged Chen Ping'an's leg, howled dryly: "Mr. Chen, do you want water pills? If you need them, I have two bottles here. It's a burden to leave them here..."

What the hell is Uncle Li doing? Don't be ashamed today!

Shen Lin is her Duke of Lingyuan, and according to the law, Jidu can still have a Marquis of Longting. Tinghou is in charge of the waters, a little inferior to Lingyuangong, the well water does not interfere with the river water, one east and one west, and jointly manages Jidu.

Chen Ping had no choice but to squat down and said helplessly: "If you do this again, I will leave."

Li Yuan let go, sat on the ground, and asked softly, "Mr. Chen, do you know who she is?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You know, I definitely don't know. I only know that Miss Li is from the same town, the sister of a troublemaker."

In fact, Chen Pingan still has not guessed Li Yuan's identity.

As for the status of Nanxun Water Palace in the Dragon Palace Cave, Chen Pingan was unwilling to delve into it. He only vaguely guessed that Mrs. Shen should have a special status among the many water gods in the Dragon Palace Cave. After all, she was in charge of a "Water Palace". .

Li Yuan did not dare to say more.

In order not to steal the chicken, he would lose the rice, and even the Chilong jade tablet that had been enshrined in the temple was lost to himself.

Li Yuan felt dejected.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to sit on the ground with him, leaning against the bamboo box, and said softly, "How can I help? Tell me? As long as it is acceptable, I will not be vague."

Now it was Li Yuan's turn to be unable to speak.

In fact, this trip to make an exception and leave the water dragon sect's territory is just a matter of unhappiness in my heart.

It's really not that he must strive to be named Jidu Longting Marquis, because Li Yuan knows well that in life, those who pass by can catch up, and those who miss can't catch up.

However, Li Yuan was determined, and felt that he could still struggle, so he blinked his eyes, tried to make his smile more sincere, and asked, "Mr. Chen, I gave you two bottles of water pills, do you want to accept them?"

Chen Ping smiled and shook his head.

Li Yuan was crying and sullen, "I know."

Chen Pingan took out two pots of wine, one pot of San Geng wine bought from the bridge, and one pot of glutinous rice wine.

It is Chen Ping'an's old habit to buy that Xianjia wine everywhere.

Li Yuan took the pot of three-shift wine, and it was a booze.

Chen Pingan didn't drink alcohol all the way, he sipped his hometown rice wine and didn't speak a word.

Li Yuan remembered one thing, he did it long ago, but he only did half of it. He thought it was hypocritical before, so he didn't do the remaining half.

It was the "rest" wooden sign. He asked Water Dragon Sect to ask for it, but he didn't have the nerve to give it to Chen Pingan, lest the other party think that he had ulterior motives.

Now, after drinking someone else's third watch wine, he tossed it to Chen Pingan and said with a smile, "Take it as the money for the drinks."

Chen Ping borrowed the wooden sign and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Li Yuan seemed to have given up on it and figured it out, and stood up, "Let's go, let's go home and cry."

Chen Ping stood up, clasped his fists and said, "The mountains are high and the water is long, there will be a period later."

Li Yuan was stunned for a moment, nodded, sniffled his nose, and said with self-pity: "I'm at a loss on the way back here, and countless green mountains and rivers beat the sky."

Chen Ping was also taken aback for a moment, could it be Dou Shi? I, Chen Pingan, can't write poems by myself, so if I copy poems from books, I can chat with you Li Yuan all day and all night without any problem.

Li Yuan said aggrievedly: "Look at what."

Chen Ping took a sip of wine, probably thinking too much.

Li Yuan jumped up and went to Dadu, but he didn't sink to the bottom to clear the water, but on the surface of the water, circling around, making his way back to the house, from time to time there were one or two big fish, which were gently kicked out by Li Yuan Jidu was a few feet high, and then fell into the water after becoming dizzy.

Chen Ping looked away, thinking it was a bit amusing, and began to look forward to Chen Lingjun's big trouble in the future, and this Li Yuan should hit it off very well.

Chen Pingan's next journey has no twists and turns, and there are some small landscape experiences intermittently along the way.

There used to be a big boat moored at the ferry at night, and someone on the second floor lit a lamp at night. Chen Pingan saw an official woman take off her head, put it on the table, and gently combed the black hair with an ivory comb in her hand.

Seemingly aware of Chen Pingan's gaze, she tilted her body and let the head look out of the window. After seeing the man in the blue shirt, she seemed ashamed, put down the comb, put her head back on her neck, and faced the shore She didn't dare to look directly at the man in the green shirt, the beaded hairpin was slanted, his figure was graceful, and he bestowed a blessing on him.

Chen Ping smiled.

The woman heard the baby crying, and immediately walked quickly to the next room.

Chen Pingan continued on his way.

On that official ship, instead of the gloomy aura of ghosts and ghosts, there was actually a lingering atmosphere of literary luck.

Passing by a village near the water, Chen Pingan saw a foolish village boy, and patted him on the back. There seems to be such a poor person in the countryside and villages of the world.

Then in the night, Chen Pingan quietly went to the village ancestral hall to worship incense, and then stood by the courtyard overnight, listening to some "parents' gossip", did some small things, and left at dawn.

Another year from winter to spring.

Before he knew it, Chen Ping'an had reached the end of Dadu's entry into the sea.

On the previous New Year's Eve, I still slept in the open.

There is a big city at the mouth of the sea. Chen Ping'an was standing in front of a shop in the city. A customer and the shopkeeper asked if the citrus was sweet.

Chen Pingan felt that Baobaozhai was so tough that he had entered the room. So the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper bought an extra catty of citrus, leaving only one, and put the rest in a bamboo box. After walking in the streets and alleys, they planned to leave the city and see the scenery of Dadu entering the sea, and then went to Thunder God’s House in Infant Mountain. Xianjia Ferry, take the ferry to Lion Peak.

Holding the citrus, walking slowly on the street, Chen Pingan suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked towards an alley.

There is a female crown and a young man in the alley.

They are similar in age, but their identities are very different. One is the suzerain, and the other is the direct disciple of the chief enshrined of the sect.

The man was a little strange at first, why the suzerain wanted to change the route temporarily, and came to this human city full of the atmosphere of the city, and now he finally knows the answer.

It's waiting for someone.

A poor and down-to-earth scholar studying abroad?

Chen Pingan didn't turn his head and continue walking, but went straight to the alley.

He Xiaoliang smiled calmly, "Long time no see, Chen Pingan."

Chen Pingan stopped at the entrance of the alley and said with a smile, "The longer we don't see each other, the better it will be."

The man standing a step behind his suzerain narrowed his eyes, although he didn't speak out, but the murderous intent disappeared in a flash.

Chen Pingan asked: "Are you looking for me again?"

He Xiaoliang's eyes were complicated, he shook his head and said, "It's not a special trip, I just bumped into you by accident, so I came to see you."

That man already felt that the sky was falling apart, there was no killing intent, his Dao heart was about to be shattered to pieces.

In his mind, the divine suzerain He Xiaoliang in front of him seems to be only one step away, but in fact, the sky is across the sky, and he can't even think about it, and the suzerain is not even that Xu Xuan. Color, why have you ever admired any man in the world so much?

He Xiaoliang looked at the young man in green shirt in front of her, she was in a trance for the first time.

In my impression, he seemed to be that dark boy wearing straw sandals all his life, but his eyes were shining and crystal clear.

It shouldn't be the person in front of me.