Chen Ping'an was actually a little surprised. It was rare to meet someone who could speak the elegant language of Dongbaopingzhou in Daoxuan Mountain. But after walking so far, he knew that monks don't tell their names and Taoism doesn't tell their longevity. When he met a stranger, he rashly asked where he was.
Renshi, it seems inappropriate.
Chen Pingan took the couple into the Jingjian Pavilion and told the couple what Jin Su had told him. Moreover, Chen Pingan had a good memory since he was a child. There were houses full of imitation swords and sword fairy paintings, as long as he took them seriously.
Remember, Chen Pingan was able to tell the couple their names, sword names and general resume immediately.
After taking the couple on a tour, Chen Ping'an also came up with the idea that since he had used the sword, he would stay in Daixuan Mountain for a while and collect all the sword fairies and immortal swords in the Jingjian Pavilion one by one.
Write it down and take it back to Luo Luo Shan Bamboo House later. You can take it out and look through it when you are bored, just like those small bamboo slips engraved with beautiful poems and principles of the world. When they are basking in the sun, even if you look at them from a distance, Chen Pingan
You will feel extra comfortable and warm, as if the sun is not shining on the bamboo slips and words, but on your own heart.
When I was excerpting and copying, I could just practice calligraphy, but I didn’t know if the pen and ink paper from Hanging Mountain would be very expensive.
The young woman smiled and said, "You have a very good memory."
Chen Pingan put away his thoughts and grinned. This kind of skill is nothing in the mountains. I think this lady must be talking politely.
Chen Pingan is really underestimating himself this time, because the couple with excellent eyesight has determined that every time Chen Pingan looks at a certain replica of the fairy sword, he is already confident. This is called seeing before the vision arrives. This is
It is a famous bottleneck of sword cultivator, which determines the ultimate height of sword cultivator, whether he is just a small sword cultivator whose heart is restrained by flying swords, or a great swordsman who can control thousands of swords.
After walking through most of the room, Chen Pingan still took the trouble to follow the couple who were watching carefully. In fact, he told the general history of Jingjian Pavilion. The next step was just to choose to pay homage to the sword immortal or the famous sword based on interest, but the woman occasionally still
They would chat with Chen Pingan for a few words, and Chen Pingan would continue to follow them.
From the beginning to the end, the man didn't say much, but suddenly said: "I'll wait for you in front."
The woman nodded, did not take it seriously, and continued to chat with Chen Pingan. Although Chen Pingan had been to Jingjian Pavilion, he actually had little understanding of the Great Wall of Sword Qi except for the famous sword immortals on the wall. On the contrary, it was the
The woman who came here with admiration told many legends about sword immortals, such as the founder of the mountain named Dong. The reason why his sword was named "Three Corpses" was not because he believed in Taoism, but because he believed in Taoism.
It was he who once entered the hinterland of the demon clan alone and killed three great demons in the five realms along the way. This led to the rise of the Dong family in the Sword Qi Great Wall. Later, almost every head of the Dong family personally killed even the Yupu realm.
It's a great demon in the immortal realm...
Now that they have talked about the Dong family, the woman will happily take Chen Ping'an to find the imitation sword called "Bamboo Fence". The owner of the sword is an ancestor of the Dong family. At that time, the Dong family originally
The incense has faded, the head of the family was seriously injured to death by a big demon, and the sword energy in the family was in a state of decline. Then there was a young Jindan realm swordsman from the Dong family who resolutely took the ancestral "one-foot-tall sword".
", embarked on the path of slaying demons that the ancestor walked, and when everyone was not optimistic about this person, two hundred years later, this sword cultivator returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi with one sword and one person, carrying a sword on his back.
A bamboo basket held the head of a thirteenth-level demon. Before he climbed onto the city wall, he carved the word "Dong" on the Great Wall of Sword Qi with a nearly broken sword ten feet high.
From then on, this man forged a new sword and named it Bamboo Fence.
The Dong family has been one of the most important surnames in Jianqi Great Wall ever since.
After chatting, the woman learned that the boy's surname was Chen, and she smiled and asked Chen Pingan if he had paid attention to the "Flying Mountain".
Chen Pingan smiled shyly, a little embarrassed, because the owner of this strange-named fairy sword was named Chen. Therefore, Chen Pingan paid special attention and remembered it clearly. In fact, as long as it was a sword fairy named Chen, Chen Pingan would even wear a sword.
I remember that they were all very attentive. If you have never learned painting, and you don’t have a master of painting like the Guihua Island painter around you, you can ask for advice. Chen Pingan hopes that in the next period of time, he can move the appearance of these "Sword Fairy" back to Luolu Mountain.
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Afterwards, the woman smiled and selected a few old friends of the Chen Sword Immortal for Chen Pingan, and told them heart-stirring stories.
When someone tells it in words instead of cold words, and records it in a few concise and concise sentences, the story will often be very wonderful, like monuments along the river of time, and willow trees, and future generations will stand under the tree and
I can feel the shade of their trees. Outside the shade, there are violent storms and the rivers of that period are turbulent and ups and downs.
Chen Ping'an, who originally planned to never drink again, couldn't help but start drinking again.
Not being liked by the girl you like is a very sad thing, but the sky has not fallen, so how can you live?
This is something Chen Pingan suddenly wanted to understand when he returned to Jingjian Pavilion.
But Chen Pingan would not think that his sad incident was an insignificant matter after knowing so many sword immortals.
This made him feel even more uncomfortable than when Chen Ping'an was beaten to a death worse than death in Luoluoshanzhulou.
The two kinds of discomfort are different. If you can survive the former, you can survive it.
But the pain of the latter seems to be unbearable for a day, a month, a year, ten years, a hundred years, or even a lifetime.
The strangest thing is that Chen Pingan will feel even more uncomfortable when he thinks that one day he will fall in love with another girl.
The book said that drinking to drown one's sorrows makes the sorrows worse, so that was why he was so scared that he didn't dare to drink anymore.
Unknowingly, from Chen Pingan's leading the way at the beginning to the woman's lengthy description and explanation at the end, it was natural that neither of them felt anything was wrong.
Then Chen Pingan saw the man. He was standing at the door of the last room, looking at himself and the woman with a smile.
The man didn't like to talk. When we were traveling together, he would only occasionally look at Chen Ping'an.
Walking into the last room and walking to the sword stand next to Zhuyu and Youhuang, the woman let out a surprised sound, "Why don't these two have portraits? I heard that the owner of the Zhuyu Sword is a very handsome man from the Great Wall of Jianqi."
A man."
Chen Ping'an was a little ashamed and glanced at the man beside him cautiously, not to overturn the jealousy.
Unexpectedly, the man immediately returned the favor, "The mistress of Youhuang is also a rare beauty in the world."
Chen Ping'an immediately defended the woman. What could the woman do if she made a few jokes? As a man, you should be more generous. How could you be so tit-for-tat?
The woman rolled her eyes at her man and smiled at Chen Ping'an: "Thank you for taking me to Jingjian Pavilion this time."
Chen Ping'an waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay. I like to visit here myself, and I will come back in the next few days."
The man narrowed his eyes and said: "I heard that there is a little fool in Jingjian Pavilion who likes to wipe his saliva on these two swords and the sword stand. Could it be you?"
Chen Pingan didn't want to cause trouble, so he pretended to be confused and waved his hands vigorously, "No, no, how could I be so stupid?"
The woman secretly stepped on the man's instep, and then said to Chen Ping'an: "We are leaving, do you want to leave here together?"
The man suddenly asked: "I see that you are also a drinker. Do you want to drink? I know a good place to drink. It's cheap and good. It's not that you don't greet me if you're an acquaintance."
Chen Pingan shook his head.
The man said angrily: "I'll treat you to a drink. Why are you afraid of bad guys in Daixuan Mountain? Besides, do you think we, the couple, covet you for a broken sword and a broken sword gourd?"
Chen Pingan was a little embarrassed.
This man is too straightforward in his words.
The man kicked the woman again, and the latter complained: "Who said you hate people who persuade people to drink the most?"
The man did not dare to compete with his wife, so he glared at Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan smiled at the woman.
The man became more and more angry, but he was already dragged towards the door of the house by the woman.
The three of them walked out of Jingjian Pavilion together and walked down the steps.
The man held it in for a long time and asked, "Really you don't want to drink? All the alcoholics and alcoholics in the world want to drink the Wangyou wine from Hanging Mountain. It is said to be a unique brewing method left by the Confucian sages who passed through this village."
If there is no such store, please think about it before you answer me."
Chen Ping'an lowered his head and glanced at the sword-raising gourd. There wasn't much sweet-scented osmanthus brew left in it.
The man clicked his tongue and said, "Boy, with your mother-in-law's temper, it's probably hard to find a wife."
This knife really stabbed Chen Ping'an in the heart. He thought that I was so disrespectful to my mother-in-law. Now I am like a lonely ghost, wandering around Daixuan Mountain in the middle of the night. Otherwise, I might still be walking with Miss Ning.
What a scene!
Chen Pingan snorted coldly: "If you don't drink, you won't have a wife if you don't have a wife!"
This is a rare occasion for Chen Ping'an to lose his temper.
Looking away, facing the lady, Chen Ping'an looked too good. He cupped his hands and said, "Madam, see you later."
The young woman smiled and said: "You should try the Wangyou wine from Xuanxuan Mountain. Even for ordinary Qi practitioners in the Jade Pu Realm, it is hard to get a cup. We have some incestuous relationship with the shopkeeper over there, so we can
When you walk into a wine shop, if you really like drinking, don’t miss it. Well, even if you don’t like drinking, it’s best not to miss it.”
Chen Ping'an hesitated.
The man began to complain, "Take a look, squirm, do you like it? I don't really like it anyway."
Chen Pingan had a dark face, thinking about what I want you to do.
In fact, Chen Ping'an looked like a drunken man tonight, and his temper was really not good. After all, the Clay Bodhisattva also had anger.
The woman ignored the petty man, patted the young man on the shoulder, and joked: "Let's go drink together. I think you have something on your mind. When the time comes to drink, don't care what this guy is talking about, just drink your own wine."
To be continued...