Chen Pingan pushed open the door and entered.
There is no one in the house.
Without the nagging and complaining old woman, naturally there would be no more scolding, sharp-tongued, and stinky heart. Without the seemingly simple and honest woman who could steal books, the look in her eyes when she looked at her son would always be full of pride.
.There is no longer an old man with a stinky chess basket, and there is no longer a man carrying a bag to try his luck. Every time before he goes out early in the morning, he will be on tiptoe, probably because he is afraid of disturbing his son who is going to school.
Chen Pingan stood in the yard for a while, then returned to his room and put the Changqi Sword back into the scabbard on the table. The books on the table were gone. Chen Pingan squatted on the ground, stretched out his palms and placed them on the ground, closing his eyes.
, trying to find some clues, Feijian Fifteen flew out of the sword gourd in a whoosh, flying close to the ground, spinning rapidly, and finally the tip of the sword faced the ground, pointing to one place.
Chen Ping'an immediately began to dig up the ground with his hands. With his current martial arts state, his five fingers could be said to be as good as cutting through iron.
The battle with Zhong Qiu on the street made him reach the fifth realm, and then the battle with Ding Ying. These two whetstones were used to sharpen martial arts. Compared with the battle with the old Jindan sword cultivator on Osmanthus Island, both physical and mental
, are too much stronger, especially when he and Ding Ying move from the city to Guniu Mountain, this kind of life and death battle involving the foundation of martial arts and the martial destiny of "the world", even from the perspective of the old man surnamed Cui of Shanzhu Tower,
I will also praise him very much. I have to say that even a pure martial artist in the eighth or ninth realm may not be able to achieve that kind of momentum.
After a while, a large pit was dug that was almost as tall as a person. Chen Pingan held the dying lotus figure in his hands, jumped out of the pit, carefully placed it on the table, and first took off the golden robe on his body.
Wrap it up into a ball, like a small straw nest, and put the small things in the robe.
After that, he quickly took out a Grain Rain Qian from the square cunwu. Compared with the Xiaoxue Qian, which has a weak aura, if you touch it with your hands, you can vaguely feel the aura flowing like water. The Grain Rain Qian contains the most aura and is as frozen as ice. Chen Pingan will
The fairy coin from Keshan was clenched in the palm of his hand. With a sudden squeeze, the Guyu coin shattered in his hand. Chen Pingan let go slightly and scattered it on the little lotus figure.
As for how many weird and charming things this Grain Rain coin can buy in Xianjia shops, how many elves are rare to see in the homes of princes and wealthy families, Chen Pingan is no longer a fledgling in the world, nor is he the mud-legged guy from Mud Bottle Alley.
I am an apprentice kiln worker, so I know everything.
Chen Pingan knows more and more about the world.
Li Zhudongtian, Da Li Dynasty, Aquarius Continent, Jianqi Great Wall, Tongye Continent, and Lotus Flower Blessed Land.
Chen Ping'an carefully observed the little lotus figure. The spiritual energy flowed through his body like spring water, like slowly seeping into a cracked dry field.
Chen Ping'an was slightly relieved. As long as he could still draw spiritual energy, it meant he could be saved. He stretched out his thumb and gently rubbed the little guy's clean forehead.
After settling the little lotus figure and filling the hole again, Chen Ping'an walked out of the house, sat on a small bench under the eaves, picked a wine gourd, shook it, and did not drink.
After taking off his golden robe, Chen Ping'an exuded a strong smell of blood. He fought to the death with Ding Ying and was deeply wounded. Because of this, he was inundated with so much spiritual energy like sea water. He took advantage of the opportunity and poured into Chen Ping'an in large numbers.
In Ping An's Qifu acupoints, the spiritual energy is now entrenched in each cave, like a separatist force in a vassal town. Because it does not involve the path of the pure Qi of the previous warrior, these Qifu cities are like those outside the pass.
The land has formed a pattern of "vassal towns" each located in a corner. They are many but scattered and not connected together, so they have no climate.
Chen Ping'an didn't know whether this was good or bad, but there was really no way to solve it for the time being.
How to build the bridge of immortality and leave this world are top priorities.
This Taoist temple turned out to be not a real Taoist temple, but a Taoist temple located wherever the old Taoist people walked in the world. This made Chen Pingan dumbfounded.
Why didn’t you say something to the boss of the swordsman cultivating on the Great Sword Qi Great Wall earlier?
But thinking back, when I entered the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom and was so upset all day long, I just calmed down and wandered around. It was a very different feeling. I had seen all kinds of things in the market.
It seems like idleness, but it reminds Chen Pingan of his early apprenticeship. The money he earned in the Long Kiln is not enough for people to spend a lot of money, but he can already support himself and not starve to death. Therefore, after Chen Pingan has enough food and clothing, he follows Old Man Yao every time.
This is probably how you feel when you go into the mountains to collect soil. Even if you sleep in the open air and the mountain roads are difficult to navigate, you will be exhausted every day, but if you are not tired, you can just fall asleep.
Since Chen Pingan left Longquan for the first time, escorted Li Baoping and others to study in the Sui Dynasty, and then broke into this world inexplicably.
How many peaceful nights have you had?
Chen Ping'an would get up every once in a while and go inside to check on the little lotus figure. Although the progress was slow, he was recovering bit by bit in a good direction, and he was finally relieved.
Those close to each other, such as life and death, cannot be settled by drinking to drown one's sorrows. There will always be a time when a person sobers up.
You can feel relieved inside the house, but what about outside?
Chen Ping'an bent over and sat on the small bench, waiting for the child named Cao Qinglang to come home.
From now on, the house in this nameless alley will be no different from the small house in Mud Bottle Lane.
Chen Pingan stood up. In the dusk, a child was walking in the alley. The courtyard door was open. When he saw Chen Pingan, his expression was dull and he lowered his head. Cao Qinglang walked into his house silently and indifferently.
Chen Pingan was hesitant to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything. He sat back on the bench and sat until late at night. During the hot summer season, even at night, with the breeze blowing on his face, it was still not very cool. When Chen Pingan went to visit the Xiaolian people,
I accidentally caught a glimpse of a poorly made cattail fan and walked out of the house with it.
Later in the night, the sound of the watchman knocking could be heard in the distance.
Cao Qinglang walked out of the room, carrying a small stool and sat next to Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan handed over the cattail leaf fan. Cao Qinglang hesitated for a moment and took it anyway.
After a moment of silence, Chen Pingan said softly: "I'm sorry."
From beginning to end, the child didn't say anything. He didn't blame Chen Pingan, nor did he say he didn't blame him. He just lowered his head and sobbed.
The next day, Cao Qinglang got up very late, and there was no sound of reading in the morning. Chen Pingan went to the school to help Cao Qinglang say hello to the school. As a result, there were only a few people walking along the way.
When I entered the private school, I found that the door was closed, and I didn’t even see the face of the teacher.
However, Chen Ping'an found that no Nanyuan spies appeared nearby.
I guess it means that the master of the country is planting autumn trees.
In the next two days, people kept sneaking out of the neighborhood. The brothels and restaurants on Zhuangyuan Lane became quiet overnight and there were no people around.
At dusk that day, Chen Pingan took a bench and sat at the corner of the street. If it had been in the past, there would have been a chess stall here, with two stinky chess baskets fighting in the dark, and countless stinky chess baskets nearby were making stupid moves.
The street is still full of ravines and broken walls, making it unsightly.
Chen Ping'an stood up, and it turned out that Zhong Qiu had arrived.
Zhongqiu and Chen Ping'an were walking along the street. Zhongqiu looked tired and said with a smile: "This area of ​​the capital has been secretly under martial law, and all gossip has been controlled. His Majesty the Emperor and His Highness the Crown Prince are both very curious about you.
, I wanted to see you, but I dissuaded you. But if you want, you can enter the palace at any time, or go to my residence to relax."
Chen Pingan nodded and agreed.
Zhong Qiu was dressed in a green shirt, and his temples were slightly white. In just a few days, he had become somewhat old-fashioned. This showed that the imperial master was not in a relaxed mood at the moment. He continued: "Yu Zhenyi is at the Guniu Mountain site.
I built a small thatched hut and wanted to devote myself to practice there. Your Majesty made a request that unless Yu Zhenyi moved the Hushan Sect into the Nanyuan Kingdom, force would be used to expel Yu Zhenyi. Yu Zhenyi ignored it. I hope your Majesty can
Wait a little longer, but His Majesty does not agree. He has already mobilized troops and horses, and soon there will be more than 10,000 elites surrounding Guniu Mountain."
Chen Ping'an thought for a while and asked: "That Jingxinzhai Fan Wan'er?"
Zhong Qiu first told Chen Ping'an about Fan Guan'er's life, and then said helplessly: "I guess His Majesty met her in private before he made this determination and move.
Jin General Tang Tieyi, of course, plus me Zhongqiu, the situation will not be much worse no matter how bad it is."
Speaking of this, Zhong Qiu stood on the edge of a ravine, exactly where Chen Ping'an used his top fist to fight the dragon, passed by the wind, and knocked him away with one punch. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty has said this many times.
Test me and ask about your character and origins. I can neither deceive Your Majesty nor drag you into these worldly grudges. I just say that you will neither support Nanyuan Kingdom nor help Yu Zhenyi, Xianyun Yehe,
Just deep in the clouds, you won't get along with chickens and dogs, let alone compete with them for food."
Chen Pingan clasped his fists in thanks.
Zhongqiu waved his hand, "If it were me, I would be even more upset than you."
Chen Pingan took off the wine gourd and took a sip of wine.
Zhong Qiu remembered something, "I personally handled the tragedy of the family where you live. Many remnants of the demon sect were arrested by the imperial court. It can be determined that Ding Ying ordered the murder at that time, probably in order to make Chunchao Palace
Zhou Shi, the hairpin groom, wants him to fight you early. He has no way to stay out of the matter, so that he can easily pull out Lu Fang and Zhou Fei. Moreover, through Cao Qinglang’s confession at the Yamen, we learned that the reason why Ding Ying is like this is that he has nothing to do with you.
It doesn't matter much, because Ding Ying mistakenly believed that the child Cao Qinglang was related to Tong Qingqing from Jingxinzhai."
Chen Pingan snorted.
Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "Where is this place?"
Zhong Qiu was stunned for a moment, his face full of confusion.
Chen Ping'an pointed at Chang Qi behind him and explained: "I was carrying this sword and bumped in by mistake. I walked around in circles and looked for it for a long time, but I didn't know that I was already in it."
Zhong Qiu smiled and introduced some historical records about the Ouhua Blessed Land and the banished immortals.
Only then did Chen Pingan understand.
The old Taoist only said half of what he said at that time. The Taoist Temple does not exist, but in fact it can be said that the entire Lotus Root Blessed Land is the "place of Taoism" for the old Taoist.
At first, Chen Pingan noticed something was wrong. He discovered that there were actually two Northern Jin kingdoms within one continent. You must know that the little lotus figure was found in the Northern Jin temple. At first, Chen Pingan thought it might be Tongyezhou and Tongyezhou.
To be continued...