Chapter 358: Crossing the Bridge and Climbing(1/3)
Inside the ruined temple after the rain, a bonfire brings some warmth.
Chen Pingan had a little lotus figure sitting cross-legged on Chen Pingan's knees. The little guy quietly pointed at Pei Qian's eyes.
Chen Pingan understood clearly and asked Pei Qian to go out with him. The little guy went into the land and helped Chen Pingan inspect the surroundings of the small temple.
Although Chen Ping'an had not witnessed Pei Qian's previous vision in the ruined temple, after the battle ended, Pei Qian's sleeves were full of blood and his body was covered in mud. He said that his eyes hurt earlier and he rolled on the ground for a long time. Lianhu Xiao
Ren'er was dancing wildly with his hands and feet and gave Chen Ping'an a rough explanation of the process.
One large and one small child walked out of the ruined temple. After Chen Pingan walked a certain distance, he turned around and stopped, squatting down and staring into Pei Qian's eyes, "Why did your eyes suddenly bleed?"
Pei Qian was still frightened, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of grievances. He shook his head and choked: "I don't know. Suddenly it hurt like hell. It seemed like something was going to explode, just like the firecrackers used by rich people during the New Year. That's right.
, when we arrive in our hometown, can we set off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year? It’s so festive, I’ve always wanted to try it myself.”
Chen Pingan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said softly: "When I left my hometown, someone asked me not to return to Longquan County within five years. However, it is not difficult to set off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year. Let's talk about business. Didn't we set off firecrackers at the beginning?
The two old Taoists who were thrown out of the Ouhua Blessed Land tampered with your eyes? Did he say anything to you? "
Pei Qian thought for a while, "In Lao Wei's house, which is the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, there is a well. I looked at the bottom of the well for a while, and then looked at the big sun above my head. I was annoyed, and then I
I saw a tall old guy there, wearing a Taoist robe. He said he would put something small in my eyes. Of course I didn’t agree, but the old Taoist said it was very valuable. I thought about it for a while and then agreed...
…”
Pei Qian groaned and quickly tilted his head.
It turned out that it was Chen Ping'an who grabbed her ears and lectured her: "You are so obsessed with money that you even risk your life?"
Pei Qian shouted that it hurt, that his eyes hurt, and Chen Pingan let go.
Chen Pingan was thoughtful, and Zhong Kui kept saying that Pei Qian had beautiful eyes. He must have seen some clues, but he didn't say it clearly.
In fact, Zhong Kui said a prophecy in private: when the sun rises in the East China Sea, thousands of miles of gold will melt. When the moon sets in the west mountains, apes will rise up in the night and chirp.
Chen Ping'an said to himself: "You can't really put the sun and moon of the Lotus Root Flower Land into Pei Qian's eyes, right?"
At least Pei Qian could see the little lotus figure under the ground, and he could also see through the abbot's magical power of the founder of Taiping Mountain that separated the world from the sky.
After the "Young Taoist Priest of Taiping Mountain" presented the jade plaque of the Ancestral Master Hall, Chen Pingan was a little afraid of the well rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years. But for the old Taoist of Donghai Guan Taoism who claimed to know Wen Sheng, and was the first to hear about it in the world
People who have learned the theory of "sequence" think that even if Chen Ping'an really wants to plot against him, Chen Ping'an has no ability to break the situation for the time being. He can only use troops to cover up the water and the soil, and take every step. The reason why it is a calculation, not the Taipingshan Ancestral Hall
Conspiracies with sinister intentions such as the jade plaque are not due to Chen Ping'an's admiration for the master of the Taoist temple, but to a veteran Taoist or a practitioner at the level of the master Lu Chen, who has long disdained the use of conspiracies and tricks. They are all fair and square conspiracies.
, striving to be consistent with the mysterious and mysterious avenue of heaven and earth.
Chen Pingan stood up and said, "I will buy you a new oil-paper umbrella in the future."
Pei Qian was surprised and said: "What are you doing with this wasted money?"
Chen Pingan did not give an answer and asked her to go back to the ruined temple first.
When Pei Qian ran all the way back to the temple, Chen Pingan turned around and saw the man whose identity he could identify at a glance, Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen, because Gao Shuyi looked 70-80% similar to the Duke of Shen. Gao Shizhen
Behind the real person stood an old man who looked like a butler and held an umbrella. He should be a hidden Qi practitioner. There was also an old man in white clothes holding an old vine crutch, who smiled flatteringly at Chen Pingan.
Gao Shizhen stared at Chen Pingan and suddenly said with emotion: "You are much younger than you thought."
Gao Shizhen asked: "If it weren't for the third prince in that border town, who wanted to take advantage of the situation, hoping to force the Yao family to death and add icing on the cake to his credit book, which led to that disaster, what if it had been in Mirage?
Jingcheng, when you meet my son Gao Shuyi, it's like tonight's heavy rain. We are just two strangers drinking wine in a certain time-honored restaurant. Will you become friends? "
Chen Pingan shook his head.
Gao Shizhen's face twisted.
Chen Pingan said slowly: "I told the eldest prince Liu Cong before, in fact, we all understand the truth, but sometimes no matter how good or right the truth is, it is too light compared to what you want to get.
.For a person like Gao Shuyi, I hope he will be reincarnated in his next life and never meet me again, otherwise I will kill him again."
Gao Shizhen's face was gloomy, "Are you trying to anger me and induce me to take action against you, so that you can take the opportunity to eliminate the roots and remove the name of Duke Shen from Daquan?"
Chen Pingan stretched out two fingers, touched them casually in front of him, and said: "This is how you and Gao Shuyi behave in the world. Whatever you say, there is always a trace to be found."
Chen Ping'an's harmless action made the old man holding the umbrella tense. He almost defended himself in front of Gao Shizhen. The old man with the old cane almost escaped. He obediently used thunderous means.
Suppressing and burying the river water monster, and forcing the academy gentleman back with one sword, how could a little earthly man like him be able to fight with him? Even a sneeze could make him lose his mind. Those two unheard-of golden talismans are truly gods.
Means too.
Gao Shizhen was the calmest person, "I went up the mountain this time to move the bodies of the fallen border soldiers down the mountain. You won't stop me, right?"
Chen Pingan said: "This is why I am still willing to stand here and talk to you."
Gao Shizhen's face was full of anger.
The Duke of Shen has been in the Daquan Dynasty for two hundred years. He is the same age as the country. How has he ever suffered such a shame and humiliation?
The old housekeeper said softly: "Master."
Gao Shizhen took a deep breath and turned to look at the earthly man who was a minor official among the gods of mountains and rivers, "If you fart, hurry up!"
The old man in white took the courage to step forward, bowed his head to Chen Ping'an, and said with a smile: "Master Chen Xian, I want to help the Duke clean up the body. I may send some mountain spirits and ghosts to worry about those things that are not worthy of publicity.
I accidentally made a lot of noise and disturbed the Immortal Master's rest in the ruined temple, so I came to say hello to Immortal Master Chen in advance, and I hope that the Immortal Master has more people and won't argue with the little ones."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Just carry it."
The old man timidly said: "If you dare to say anything more, I wonder what Master Chen plans to do with the body of the big demon? Can you please summon the mountain spirits and ghosts to do things for the immortal master, such as skinning and cramping, and absorbing the big demon's elixir room?"
Essence and blood getting into bottles and jars, trivial things like that that are within your power?"
Chen Ping'an, who only took one demon elixir from Burying the River Water Demon, said with a smile: "Then you have to work hard for me, Lord Land. After the work is completed, I will give you some reward to thank you."
The old man was so flattered that he even said that he did not dare to let the immortal master spend money, and almost burst into tears.
Is there such a gentle, respectful and thrifty deity in the world?
Gao Shizhen snorted coldly and turned around to go down the mountain.
Chen Pingan walked to the ruined temple alone.
The buried river eel demon is only one step away from forming a golden elixir. The last crystal clear green eel pill is the size of a date stone. I wonder if it is because it received a Dragon Tiger Mountain Five Thunder Dharma Talisman. There is a faint trace in the demon eel pill.
Threads of thunder and lightning flashed. But tonight's battle with the river monster, it was certain that he could not make ends meet. For an immature pseudo-golden pill, Chen Ping'an paid for three talismans with dragon claw seal patterns.
, ruined this set of iron cavalry circling the city military talisman written by Zhong Kui, coupled with the golden Five Dragons Holding Pearl talisman that Chen Pingan took out from his own pocket, Chen Pingan is still distressed to this day.
When walking towards the ruined temple, Master Chen Xian, who was fluttering in white clothes, with a jade hairpin on his head and a vermilion wine gourd tied around his waist, kept thinking about how to use money to eliminate disasters.
As for the two gold and copper coins consumed by the Sui Dynasty's right wing who died in two battles.
Chen Ping'an didn't want to think about it at all, and his heart trembled when he thought about it.
After entering the ruined temple, Wei Xian rarely took the initiative to speak, "Do you want to return to Mirage City and beat up the drowned dog? Now Daquan Liu's courage has been broken and he can't stir up trouble. It's impossible for that gentleman from the academy to sell iron and take the initiative to sue for peace and beg.
Let’s not let the news leak out.”
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "Hurry to the Tianque Peak Xianjia Ferry. Then I will use the flying sword to send messages to Dafu Academy and Taiping Mountain respectively about tonight's affairs. We don't have to worry about the rest. Wang Qi's
Everything we do, especially colluding with the demon clan, must be known to Zhong Kui and the academy. Even Taiping Mountain is so unstable now, Tongye Continent is really in chaos, so we took the ferry early to return to the old Dragon City in Aquarius Continent."
The matter of keeping vigil tonight will be left to Lu Baixiang and Sui You.
Zhu Lian, who was most seriously injured, went to the distant stream to freshen up, changed into clean clothes, sat cross-legged by the fire, and slept soundly, which made Pei Qian admire him.
Although Wei Xian, who had taken off the nectar armor, did not have to keep vigil, he went outside the ruined temple and squatted down at the battlefield where the martial arts madman Zhu Lian and the accompanying monks were fighting, staring at the messy footprints in a daze.
Chen Ping'an was sitting at the foot of the wall, sleeping in oblivion, looking as usual.
Pei Qian couldn't sleep no matter what, but she knew that Chen Ping'an was not in a good mood. Could it be because of the loss of money? Because the two talismans of the down-and-out scholar Zhong Kui were missing? She really wanted to take the hiking stick and beat up the little lotus flower.
, all because it was a loser. In a daze, she was the only skinny little girl with a small cowhide tent, so she fell asleep.
At dawn, Wei Xian was sitting on the threshold. Outside the gate of the ruined temple, there was an old man in white who had been laughing for a full hour. He was holding an old vine crutch. Further away, there were some ghosts and ghosts with shallow spiritual skills standing. It was very funny.
Carrying two large luggage and some holding porcelain bottles and pots. The old man went to the open space outside the door before dawn. Without saying anything, he just pulled a group of minions and stood there as a doorkeeper. Wei Xian somewhat admired this
The old man can laugh at the ruined temple for so long.
After Chen Pingan opened his eyes, he stood up and walked to the threshold. He saw the Land Master who had been waiting for him for a long time. He walked quickly and gave the old man a small sum of money as a reward.
The old man in charge of hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers was so frightened that he was afraid to accept a bowl of decapitated rice that was about to go to the execution ground after eating it.
Chen Ping'an had no choice but to give up and once again clasped fists with the landlord to thank him. The old man in white smiled broadly. After saying goodbye, he walked for two or three miles and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
A mountain spirit with a human body but a rat head quickly flattered him and said: "Master Tutu, I didn't expect that you, the old man, have such a big face that you can make that immortal master be so polite. If such heroic deeds were spread, it would be great. In the future
To be continued...