Not long after the female crown from the master sword room left, Pei Qian tiptoed out of the room with a yellow paper talisman on his forehead.
Shi Rou stood at the door of the room with a nervous look on her face. Even though she could no longer detect the slightest bit of energy in the female crown, she was still frightened.
She is a female ghost, walking around the world with great swagger, but in fact, she is always dangerous. Being crowned a monkey only attracts ridicule, but her evil way of occupying the magpie's nest and stealing the immortal's body will be exposed to the great monk who is born as a genealogy master.
If you see through it, the consequences will be disastrous.
Pei Qian arrived beside Chen Ping'an and Zhu Lian and glanced at the base of the wall.
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "It's just a fox hair that has lost all its vitality. Why should you pick it up and make it a treasure?"
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the black fox fur in the corner that supported the fox demon's blinding magic. He twisted it between his fingers and handed it to Pei Qian, "Take it if you want."
Pei Qian hid behind Chen Pingan and asked cautiously: "Can you sell it for money?"
Zhu Lian twisted the extremely tough fox hair with his fingertips, but it failed to turn it into ashes. He was slightly surprised and stared carefully, "It's a good thing, but it's hard to have any real use. If it can be peeled off
A whole piece of fox skin might be a natural robe."
Chen Ping'an reminded: "It's better to say less of this kind of thing."
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "It is indeed the old slave who made a mistake."
The movement here has obviously alerted the other two groups of demon hunters. The young master named Dugu and his group, and the couple of monks and monks, all heard the sound and rushed over. They entered the courtyard with different expressions. When they looked at Chen Pingan, their eyes were a little complicated.
The fox demon who was supposed to show up half a month later actually showed up early. Why? And the sharp sword light and the momentum were like a rainbow, which frightened both parties. They never thought that the sword-wielding female crown had such a high level of cultivation that she could kill him with just one sword.
The illusion of the fox demon was shattered. According to the information given by the Lion Garden before, the fox demon was erratic. No matter whether it was a formation or a magic weapon, no immortal master could catch a piece of the fox demon's clothes.
Chen Ping'an described the conflict between the fox demon and the sword master Nu Guan with some reservations, and the identity of the Nu Guan was not revealed.
The old man with a red fox squatting on his shoulders suddenly said: "Mr. Chen, can you sell this fox hair to me? Maybe I can take this opportunity to find some clues and dig out where the fox demon is hiding.
, it’s not impossible.”
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "What's the price?"
The old man weighed the pros and cons and said: "Fox fur has completely lost its spirituality. In fact, it is no longer worth a piece of snow."
Chen Pingan did not immediately provide an explanation.
The beautiful maid behind the lonely young master has a pair of long autumn eyes, showing a slight sarcasm.
It seems that the young immortal master in front of me, who is carrying a white sheath sword and dressed in white robes, looks like a mountain man, but in fact he is very philistine. How can a fox hair that costs money still have to make a fuss? But she
I soon felt relieved. Isn’t the so-called Immortal Master of Genealogy just so sanctimonious?
She followed her young master, traveling around the mountains and rivers, learning about the rivers and lakes along the way, and going to the mountains and rivers many times to look for immortals. How many people can impress the young master? No wonder the young master would go there again and again to take advantage of the excitement and return disappointed.
The maid suddenly noticed that the little black girl behind the man was looking at her.
The maid smiled at Pei Qian.
Pei Qian grinned.
Chen Ping'an said to the old man: "I suddenly remembered that I also have some inferior skills. If I can use them to search for fox monsters, I won't sell them."
The old man smiled casually and said: "Everyone is here to conquer demons. Since Mr. Chen himself is useful and a gentleman does not take what others like, I will not force him."
After they left, Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment and said sternly to Pei Qian: "Do you know why Master refuses to sell that fox hair?"
Pei Qian said simply and neatly: "That man lied, deliberately lowered the price, and had evil intentions. Master has a keen eye and can see through it at a glance. He is unhappy and does not want to cause trouble. If the fox demon secretly peeks and offends the fox demon in vain, we
It became the target of public criticism and disrupted Master's plan. I originally wanted to watch the fire from the other side of the bank to see the scenery and drink tea, but in the end I caught fire and the small courtyard would become bloody... Master, I have said so much, there is always one
The reason is right, right? Haha, isn’t it very clever?”
Zhu Lian clicked his tongue and said, "Someone wants to eat chestnuts."
Sure enough, Chen Pingan knocked down the chestnut.
Pei Qian turned around and glared at Zhu Lian, "Crow's Mouth!"
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Bullying the weak and afraid of the strong? You think I'm easy to bully, right? Do you believe I can sprinkle mud into your favorite dish?"
Pei Qian felt a little guilty, looked at Chen Ping'an, and lowered his head.
From the first meeting in Lotus Flower Blessed Land to being thrown out by the stinky old Taoist, Pei Qian felt that Chen Ping'an was the person who knew her best in the world. In the words of the book, she was full of misdeeds, so now she is a little afraid
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Chen Ping'an rubbed the little guy's head and said softly: "I saw in a scholar's note that it is said in the Buddhist scriptures that everything yesterday died yesterday, and everything today is alive today. Do you know what it means?"
Pei Qian raised his head and shook his head gently.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You will understand later."
Pei Qian's eyes lit up, "Master, can you carve this sentence on a small bamboo slip and give it to me? If possible, add the two sentences about Hebo Temple?"
Chen Pingan nodded and agreed, and then he rarely gave her some big truths about the trivial matter of whether to sell fox fur for Pei's money, "Be careful when traveling in the world. Don't be harmful to others, but if you are on guard,
If people don't have a heart, wouldn't they be benefiting the bad guys in vain? They always pay attention to the superficial sincerity of treating others, and show their heart to everyone. Money and silk move people's hearts, but it will only make the world more sinister. True sincerity to others,
It is a very beautiful thing, but how to take good care of it without hurting others or yourself requires you to accumulate experience in the world."
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Don't be childish if you have a kind heart. An old way is not a city. These golden and wise words are the true truths in the book."
Chen Ping'an hummed, "Zhu Lian speaks better than me, and he doesn't talk too much."
Chen Pingan took out one of the last three pots of sweet-scented osmanthus brew and handed it to Zhu Lian. The Fan family brought a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus brew, but there were two types. One was for Chen Pingan to drink on the way.
One pot after another, one by Xu Yuanxia and one by Zhang Shanfeng. They are almost gone before they reach the capital of Qingluan Kingdom. The other one is extremely rare. It is said that Mrs. Gui brewed it herself on Osmanthus Island, and there are only six jars.
, even Fan Junmao was greedy at that time and shamelessly walked away.
Pei Qian turned to look at Zhu Lian and asked curiously: "Which book did it say this?"
Zhu Lian laughed and said: "The book about suffering in life is the best way to teach people how to be a good person."
Pei Qian was offended the most by his master, so he sneered at Zhu Lian and said: "Then I still have a boundless sea of ​​knowledge and a bottomless book bag. Who can't make random remarks? My master said it best, there are many
Got it!"
Zhu Lian shook his head and drank wine. After having good wine to drink, he no longer wanted to go to the trouble with this girl.
Chen Ping'an said to Pei Qian: "Don't disagree with all the truths he said just because you are not close to Zhu Lian. Forget it, we will talk about these things later."
In the end, Chen Ping'an felt that he was too impatient to instill all the principles he thought were truth into Pei Qian at once.
Pei Qian, who has such a good memory and has memorized tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of words of sage books, is not as good as her who truly understands one or two sentences of the teachings in the books.
Zhu Lian made an unintentional remark in the Hebo Temple, which made Chen Pingan think deeply. When the sages' books were returned to the sages, Chen Pingan began to reflect on himself. Compared with real scholars, he could not read much, but compared with ordinary people in the market, he could not read much.
But it’s actually not that few. If you think about it carefully, why have there been so few sages’ books returned to sages in recent years?
Chen Pingan sighed and said he was going to the house to practice boxing.
It's too eye-catching here in the yard.
Shirou, the female ghost in the house, was stunned when she heard the Buddhist scriptures spoken by Chen Ping'an. Finally, she sighed slightly, collected her thoughts, held her breath and concentrated, and began to breathe in and out bit by bit with a secret formula taught by Cui Dongshan.
Drop by, use water to refine the relics of this immortal.
After Chen Pingan closed the door, Pei Qian asked in a low voice: "Old cook, my master doesn't seem very happy? Do you think I'm stupid?"
Zhu Lian asked with a smile: "How about drinking? Let's share our eternal sorrow."
Pei Qian crossed his arms across his chest and said angrily: "I have already suffered a big loss with Cui Dongshan. You can't even think of breaking my Taoist heart!"
Zhu Lian almost spit out his drink, "You little girl, do you have such a bad Taoist mind?"
Pei Qian stood up, put his hands behind his back, sighed, and did not forget to turn around and glance at Zhu Lian with pity, probably because he wanted to say that I am not happy to play the piano to a cow.
After Zhu Lian turned her head, he kicked Pei Qian on the buttocks. He kicked the Heitan girl so hard that she almost fell over. After a long journey through mountains and rivers and practicing martial arts, Pei Qian put his hands on the ground and turned over.
, turned around after standing still, and said angrily: "Zhu Lian, why are you hurting people in the back, and don't you care about the morality of the world?! I have only been wearing new clothes for a short time!"
Zhu Lian asked: "Do you want to learn a self-created martial arts from me, called Jingzhe? With a little bit of success, you can punch out like spring thunder, let alone confront people in the world and beat their bones."
Soft and soft, even if it is used to deal with monsters and monsters, it is still miraculous."
Pei Qian asked: "Who are you?"
It wasn't that Zhu Lian didn't mind misunderstanding his good intentions, but he just didn't want to listen to this guy's next nonsense, so he waved his hand and said: "Gungungun, go practice your crazy swordsmanship."
Pei Qian couldn't say anything and was a little depressed, so she went to her house to get a hiking pole and started practicing the martial arts she had "created". After subduing the roadside dog on the way,
Her confidence soared. During this period, in addition to following Chen Pingan's six-step walking, she temporarily put aside the White Ape Back Sword Technique and the Drag Sword Technique. She only did a few perfunctory tricks occasionally, and mostly focused on attacking this extremely powerful set.
To be continued...