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Chapter 175 Edict(2/2)

Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing.

The kid in green's eyes lit up, "Huh? That's right."

The boy in green laughed loudly, then coughed a few times, and said angrily: "I lost my composure, I lost my composure, I made the master laugh. No one can make mistakes without being a sage. Let this flaw go away with the wind and forget about it."

Forget it all."

Chen Ping'an continued to read, but he couldn't calm down, so he had to put away the Confucian classics. After thinking about it, he found the prescriptions of the young Taoist priest surnamed Lu. They were all written in square and regular small letters, and then

I picked up a thinner branch and squatted on the snow-covered ground at the entrance of the cliff cave to copy and write. In order to prevent the prescription from getting wet with snowflakes, I had to carefully protect it. I could only read and write each word.

Tonight, the disgraced boy in green yelled to sleep, while the girl in pink skirt bypassed Chen Pingan and continued to build the snowman to perfection.

At the end of the last prescription, Taoist priest surnamed Lu took out a sapphire seal from his sleeve and stamped it on the paper, so there were four words in the vermilion seal, "Lu Chen's Edict."

Tonight when practicing calligraphy, Chen Pingan copied it from beginning to end, not even missing the last four seals.

Chen Ping'an, who was on the other side of the cliff cave, meticulously wrote the word "Lu Chen" with tree branches.

At the bottom of the cliff, which was already very far away, the man followed by the woman in palace clothes suddenly turned his head.

When Chen Pingan finally finished writing the word "imperial order".

In an instant, it was as if the world was turned upside down.

The man remained motionless, with a solemn look on his face. But the woman in palace clothes turned pale with horror and could hardly stand still.

The fox demon was uneasy, and an almost instinctive fear penetrated his body. He subconsciously approached the man and shouted softly: "Master Bai?"

The man withdrew his gaze and walked forward, "It's okay, it's just a matter of not infringing on the river."

Who is the water from a small well and who is the water from a mighty river?
Chapter completed!
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